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elliot-needs-sleep · 1 year
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hi! could you pls write some fluffy hcs for sal fisher seeing male/gn!reader in a skirt? ty !!
Agshafsh this is my favorite ask so far-
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Skirts
Fic Type: Headcannons
Character: Sal Fisher
Fandom: Sally Face
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Sal is very much a 'where whatever clothing you feel comfortable in'. He wears the same black sweatshirt and maroon pants for like... the whole game, so clothes are definitely a matter of comfort in his opinion.
Sweatpants? Absolutely. Jeans? Sure. Basketball shorts even in the dead of a New Jersey winter? Go for it but don't freeze. A skirt? Oh absolutely, go for it!
His reaction also slightly depends on the length of the skirt. Knee length or higher? He is definitely looking at your legs. Below knee length? He will definitely spin you around just for fun
He is very much the kinda guy to start dancing with you randomly whenever he's bored, and the skirt makes it more fun, because he will spin you just to see the skirt twirl and he finds it entertaining
He thinks skirts are cool and interesting and the fact that you, a non female person, are so comfortable wearing one makes him proud to know you
He will in fact steal your skirts though so beware
There's also so many different types of skirts?? He's partial to circle skirts because of the floof and twirl factor but he thinks it's interesting how many different styles exist
This guy is the best hype man ever, is always giving you compliments and hyping you up
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Happy STS!! Do you keep deleted scenes in another document?- @elliotswriting
Hi! Thanks for the ask!
So fun fact: I've never actually finished a wip enough to get to the editing stage. Frost & Fire was my first ever first draft, and I started that back in October 2021. One of Copper draft 0 was the first time I've ever actually finished a draft, and not just declared it to remain unfinished forever because my writing style had changed so much (*looks guiltily at Frost & Fire draft 0* *whispers sorry!*).
So I do not, but there is a chance I probably will once I finish draft 1 of either Frost & Fire, Angel's Daughters, or One of Copper!
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elliot-needs-sleep · 6 months
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Big preesh man
Soooo I wanna request a cute lil comfort thing with my favorite girly pops, the diamonds. But not pink diamond cause she kinda gets on my nerves.
El oh el
Anyway, poly!diamonds cause they make me happy with a reader who’s just… sad. Like, they’re just really stressed out with life and whatever. You can add stuff as you so please
Big preesh my man
Referring to the Diamonds as your favorite girly pops is my favorite thing lol
Also I also don't like Pink-
ANYWHO
Not my best work but it has been forever since I've written anything for Steven Universe-
Stressful Situations
Fandom: STEVEN UNIVERSE FUCK YEAH
Fic Type: Short Form
Characters: Bean's fav girly pops, Blue, Yellow, and White (I'm sorry it's just really funny to me-)
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It was not an easy day.
Everything seemed to go wrong.
You were stressed, tired, and a mix of angry and upset, but you still sat in a garden on Homeworld, waiting for any one of the Diamonds to have the time to see you.
Being surrounded by dozens of plants you didn't recognize was slightly helpful at least, and you couldn't help but stare at the colorful leaves and blossoms that surrounded you.
"(Y/N)? Yellow is ready to see you now." A sharp voice spoke from behind you, and you turned your head over your shoulder to smile at her Pearl.
"Thanks, I'll be there in just a minute."
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You sat quietly as Yellow worked on her reports, enjoying the company after the day you had, and when you spoke, it was hardly loud enough for Yellow to hear you.
"I like the flowers in the garden. They look really pretty." She raised an eyebrow at you over the screen she had in front of her, but smiled at you after a moment.
"Every species is from I world I'm in control of. They bloom at different times, so the garden is always full of them. They are quiet pretty, I agree with that."
You smiled at her, enjoying her company and going back to sitting in a comfortable silence.
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On a different day, you found yourself sitting in the garden again, this time waiting for Blue. It wasn't your space, but it was beginning to feel like it was. You felt just as out of place as the plants, on a planet where you didn't quite belong, but grew anyways.
Blue's Pearl had watched you quietly for a bit, before deciding that Blue could take a break and sit amongst the flowers with you. You looked too at peace to bother.
And that's how you found yourself sitting across from Blue in the garden, where she quietly explained the different worlds some of them had come from. It was nice to be able to sit and talk about something that wasn't politics or daily life.
She smiled softly at you as you stared at a specific plant in wonder, and then spoke again.
"I don't know why we don't spend more time out here, this garden is beautiful and you seem to be the only one to use it. Would you mind if we sat out here next time as well?"
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You weren't sitting in the garden this time. This time, you sat quietly beside White's Pearl, waiting for her to be finished with her work and quietly chatting with the Pearl next to you.
"I've been spending a lot of time in the garden, the one inbetween everyone. I don't really know why, but everything just feels... peaceful down there. It's like time stops, almost."
If White had heard you, she made no outward indication of it. What you didn't know however, is that both Blue and Yellow had mentioned your interest in that specific garden.
And if she had something planned for her starlight, then you'd figure it out. Eventually.
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What you weren't expecting the next time you had entered the garden was for it to have changed.
The plants were carefully pruned and the weeds had been taken out. The walkways that were previously crumbling and missing parts had been carefully fixed. The benchs that had been covered in vines were now good as new, and in the centre of the circle they had created was a carefully created waterfall, you could feel the mist on you if you sat too close.
And on the base of the waterfall was an inscription, one you would've missed if you had been looking carelessly.
"Plants grow and bloom in places that are least expected. Here you can continue to grow and bloom even when things are at their worst."
You smiled softly at the words that your beloveds had written, clearly meant for you. And so you laid down on a bench, surrounded in a place that was now meant for you, waiting once more for the people you loved.
But you didn't mind in the slightest, not when they did little things that no one else would've thought of. Not when they showed their affection for you whenever they had the chance.
With their support, it didn't matter how difficult life was. Nothing mattered when you could sit here, or with them, and let time pass without fighting it for once.
It didn't matter how hard things were when you knew you had people you could count on to help make things easier.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 months
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HAII!!! If you’re taking requests at the moment could you maybe so a sal fisher x trans (FtM) reader of maybe their top surgery reveal?? 🥹
Hell yeah lets go!!
Sorry this took so long
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Better Days (Are Here)
Characters: Sal Fisher x Reader
Fic Type: Short Form
Fandom: Sally Face
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Larry came to pick you up, mainly because you wanted to keep your surgery a bit of a secret (Sal knew what was going on, but the actually success of the surgery was the surprise). Also, he was the only one with a vehicle.
You hadn't seen Sal in a little while. You'd been kept in the hospital for a few days while you recovered from your surgery, and were about to head back to the house you and Sal shared with Todd and his boyfriend.
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"Thanks for the ride, dude. I appreciate it a lot." You gave Larry a gentle side hug, and he smiled.
"No problem, little dude. Glad to know everything worked out for the best!" You got out of the car, and waved goodbye as he drove back to the apartments. Time to head in.
You walked past the stairs and towards your's and Sal's shared bedroom, only to stop and pet Gizmo on your way, and then get caught by Sal.
"(Y/N), you're back!" You look up at him, and you can tell he's grinning based on how his mask is sitting on his face.
"Yeah, Larry came to get me." You smile back at him, slowly getting up from your position on the floor. You were sore, ridiculously so.
"You pick up your prescriptions yet?" He tilted his head, and you nodded, holding up the tote bag you had brought with you to the hospital.
"Yep, got everything I need! I have to go back in a week to get the drainage tubes removed and from there we'll figure out when I need to come back in again." He nods, grabbing the bag from you and putting it beside the door to your room.
"What were the instructions you were given?" You follow him slowly into the kitchen, sitting down at the table as he put the tea kettle on to boil, grabbing two mugs down from the cabinet.
"Take it easy for the next couple of days, no lifting anything above 5 lbs for the next week and a half, and I can't lift my arms that far so I'll need help with getting dressed and bathing." There's a brief silence as he watches you for a second.
"I'm so proud of you. You took a huge step. And I can't wait to see how things work out in the future for you." His voice was soft as he spoke to you, back turned as he started making your tea.
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It was nice, you decided, as you sat across from each other in a comforting silence, drinking your tea and watching the sunset through the kitchen window.
You liked this. You hoped you could sit across him watching the sun set together forever.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 1 year
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hello, can you do hcs for sal fisher when he gets invited to his s/os birthday party?
I really love this idea ❤
Happy Birthday
Character: Sal Fisher x reader
Fic type: Headcannons
Fandom: Sally Face
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- He's not really awkward per se, but he his just kinda... there.
- If the crew (Larry, Ash, Todd) are there, then he's pretty okay. If it's mostly your friends, he's kinda awkward but as your significant other, he's okay
- Sings Happy Birthday the loudest (and purposely bad to make you laugh)
- Waits till everybody is gone to give you your gifts because he's just a tad bit embarrassed
- The first gift is a photo album. Its filled with a bunch of photos of you and the gang, and you and him. Alot of them are very goofy.
- The second is just a card, signed by all your friends and the gang, and filled with cash. Even he isn't sure how much it is.
- He tries to make the whole day amazing for you. Does he succeed? That's up to you!
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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hii i requested the larry alphabet, and realized i didn’t have an anon name lol. i wanted to request literally anything larry johnson x reader. fem is appreciated, but just let ur heart run wild :) -larry’s fangirl anon
Welcome to the anon club!!! We're glad to have you 😊
I'm in a silly goofy mood right now, so this should be fun at least
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Fights
Fic type: Short form
Characters: Larry, Travis (mentioned briefly), Sal (end appearance)
Fandom: Sally Face
Prompt: "You need to stop doing stupid shit"
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"Really, Larbear?" You stood in the doorway to his bathroom, and he looked up at you in the mirror as he gently dabbed at his bloody lip.
"What? Travis said something fucked up to Sally Face and he deserved a good punch in the face. How was I to know he knew how to throw one back?" He snorted slightly, shaking his head, and you rolled your eyes. "And then Ash convinced me to slide down the banister, and of course I had to slip and somehow manage to land face first on the stairs."
"Hun, you need to stop doing stupid shit. You're gonna need stiches one of these days!" You sat him down on the edge of the bathrub, taking the tissue from him and gently dabbing at the twin cut on his cheekbone.
"Why do that when I've got a cute girlfriend who can help patch me up afterwards?" He gave you a cheeky grin, and you rolled your eyes at him again.
"You're so dumb sometimes, you're lucky I love you so much, hun." You kissed his forehead, and he chuckled slightly.
"I am so lucky, I already know." You step away to grab a bandaid from the first aid kit, but he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into his chest, almost tipping you both into the bathtub.
You both don't notice Sal enter the doorway as you laugh, but him fake gagging only makes you two laugh harder, inevitably causing Larry to slide backwards, dragging you with him as he does.
When you three caught your breath and you helped Larry out of the bathtub, you smiled softly. Sometimes your boyfriend did stupid things, but he was right, you were always gonna be there to patch him up and laugh it off.
Mostly because you knew that Sal wouldn't let him do stupid things without joining in, at least, so you could laugh at him as well.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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hi! i would love it if you could do a fluff alphabet for larry johnson if you haven’t already! the whole alphabet would be great, but if it’s too much you can pick your favorite ones to do! thank you so much for all your works!!
Anon, if you're new, you will know that Larry is my absolute favourite, and thank you for this
I did every letter except T, U, X, Y, X
Fluff Alphabet: Larry Johnson
A - Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
He likes to just do random things, whether it's playing video games, listening to music together, painting, napping, or taking walks. He just likes your company!
B - Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
He thinks your kindness and courage are very admirable.
C - Comfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc
If you're okay with being touched, hugs and cuddles to help keep you grounded. If you aren't, he'll do whatever he can to help distract you (like making jokes and listening to music, watching movies)
D - Dates - What's their ideal date?
Skatepark. Just chilling after dark at a skatepark. Can he even use a skateboard or roller skates? Absolutely not. Can you? Maybe. He will definitely try, but its just for the fun of being in a space that's really weird to be in after dark. That or like, being super high and going to an art exhibit.
E - Emotions - Did they hide the fact that they had a crush? How do they act around their s/o?
He didn't, actually. That's not really how he does things. He figured it out, didn't outright tell you, but he definitely wasn't hiding anything (Sal connected the dots and told you with his permission). He treats you pretty much like he treats everyone else, but with a whole lot more affection
F - Fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? Why are they fighting?
He doesn't like holding grudges against people, especially his partner, so it's pretty easy for him to forgive you. Fights usually stem from Sal's mystery whatever (the meat freezer, as an example) because he doesn't want you caught up in what they're doing, because they could get in a whole lot of trouble for it
G - Goals - What's their goals for the future involving their s/o?
Honestly, its as simple as getting to be happy with you (and his friends)
H - Hugs - How do they like to give hugs?
I feel like he gives hugs like he'll never see anyone again. Bear hugs for a solid minute, probably does the thing where he picks you up and spins around
I - Inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
Honestly, yeah. After being with you, he started dealing with his emotions a lot better (and healthier). He's a lot happier
J - Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
It honestly depends. If you're with his friends, absolutely not. If you're with someone hes doesn't like, even then probably not. I don't think he would really get jealous.
K - Kiss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like? Where's their favorite place to kiss their s/o
Your first kiss was just a bit awkward and I feel like it happened during a movie and he definitely was not expecting to kiss you. He likes giving kisses to your temples, forehead, and the top of your head (he's tall)
L - Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?
He would not, no way. He's definitely not hiding that he likes you but he wasn't about to tell you. Oh no, he got Sal to connect the dots with you
M - Marriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?
It's not on the forefront of his mind. Sure, he'd absolutely think about it if you brought it up, but he doesn't really think its that important
N - Nicknames - What do they call their s/o?
Dear, hun, sunshine, a shortened version of your name, babe
O - On Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?
He's really cheesy. Dumb pick up lines, flirting, dumb jokes. Its so obvious (Sal likes to make fun of him alot) to literally everyone
P - PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
He is very open about your relationship, he's not really one to brag per se, but he's always up for pda
Q - Quirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.
Has an innate ability to tell if you're feeling bad
R - Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?
Bout as romantic as you can expect a teenage boy to be, he's 100% cliche
S - Secrets - Do they keep secrets from their s/o? If so, what are they?
He'll keep secrets if its about the whole ghost hunting/mystery solving thing
V - Value - What do they view as important in a relationship?
Honesty and communication
W - Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon
He talks in his sleep, and by that I mean he says the funniest pick up lines ever in his sleep and he has no clue
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elliot-needs-sleep · 1 year
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Friends
Characters: Larry Johnson, Sal Fisher
Fic type: Who fucking knows
Fandom: Sally Face
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Sometimes, being friends with Sal and Larry was ridiculously exasperating.
Sometimes you questioned why you were friends with either of them. This was one of those times.
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They had asked to do your makeup. You don’t know why you agreed.
Larry couldn’t do anything other then grungy makeup, and Sal had no depth perception due to his missing eye. It sounded like a really funny idea in the beginning, honestly, but now that you'd brought all your makeup down to the basement, and Larry and Sal were staring at it very intently, you had a slight glimmer of regret.
"Alright, here's everything. Y'all still want to do this?" You were joking, and they knew it, but Larry was still nodding very enthusiastically.
"Great, lets get this over with then." You sighed, they knew you were only kidding, but you were just a bit terrified.
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Five minutes in and the boys had asked you which product was used for what no less then 5 times, Larry had taken to staring very intently at your face, and Sal had stabbed you in the eye accidentally twice.
It was going amazing, obviously.
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"Are you two done?" They both nodded, and you sighed, standing up to look in a mirror.
It was.... not bad. They both stuck to a theme, and while Larry's eyeliner was a bit dark, and Sal's eye look was a bit messy altogether, it seemed... coherent. Like something you'd actually wear out.
"How does it look?" Larry looked up from Sal's mask, where he had very carefully drawn on angry eyebrows, and it took a solid minute for your composure to break and you all started laughing.
"It looks great you guys. I could be a model!" You struck a pose and you threw dissolved into laughter yet again.
Yeah sure. These two diabolical idiots were your best friends. And you wouldn't change it for the world.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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Heyyyyyy
I am here to request…
I J L U Y and F
For the fluff alphabet with Sal and my man Karl Heisenberg
Thanks bestie 😍
I knew you'd come for the this lmao
Not the best of my work (been forever since I wrote for the hobo himself), and also please ignore how much I talk about Larry (he's my favorite 😔)
Characters: Karl Heisenberg (RE8), Sal Fisher (Sally Face)
Fic type: Fluff Alphabet
Fandom/s: RE8, Sally Face (seperately)
F - Fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? Why are they fighting?
Karl Heisenberg
He's prone to being tempermental sometimes, but he doesn't pick real fights unless he thinks he's right
If you two fight, it has to be something to do with yours or his well-beings. He can be overprotective, but he also is an absolute mess all of the time
He's so easy to forgive you though, he just can't stay mad at you
I - Inspiration - Did their s/o change for them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
To be honest, nothing really changed except the state of his living space, because that's all he really thought was not good enough for you
And by that, I mean he started cleaning up after himself. As I said, he is a mess. There's things everywhere. Tiny pieces of metal, food dishes, clothes, you name it.
J - Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
He's pretty trusting in you, and he knows you can take care of yourself if someone is bothering you, so he doesn't get jealous that often all things considered.
However if you look uncomfortable in any way he will not hesitate to let his nieces commit some murders.
L - Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o
Freaks out over it for a bit and you accidentally stumble upon him planning/thinking of how to do it
Completely on accident and completely out of his element, very shocked when you laugh at him a bit and tell him you'd love to.
U - Upset - How do they act when they're upset?
If he's angry upset, he lashes out at you if you get a bit too near, never physically, but he can be pretty mean. Best to just leave him for a bit to cool down and he'll be back to normal
If he's sad upset, he kinda shuts himself away. Doesn't ask for help, doesn't tell you, doesn't ask for comfort. But he will cuddle with you
Y - Yearning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?
He lays in bed or mopes around until you're back. And then he'll mope when you're back for leaving him alone (he's not really that upset)
He doesn't really enjoy being alone, and he misses having you for company
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Sal Fisher
F - Fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? Why are they fighting?
He doesn't like fighting, or even arguing for that matter. If you two start having a fight, he will just leave the room/walk away
Which can be a bit infuriating for obvious reasons but like, it somehow works because then instead of focusing on why you're angry, you focus on trying to catch him. And then you can talk it out without being mad
I - Inspiration - Did their s/o change for them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
I don't think anything really changed with either of you. He wouldn't want you to change, and the same is said in reverse.
He'd be a bit more comfortable with people being in his personal bubble though. I mean, he has Larry who (in my opinion) just straight up hangs on people, but its not the same
J - Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
He can be a tad bit jealous, but he doesn't voice it because he feels a bit bad about it
I mean, you are your own person, but you're also his partner and sometimes people suck
L - Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o
He didn't, Larry did it for him
Essentially, he kept rambling about you to Larry, and Larry was getting a bit tired of it (Sal is his best friend, but after weeks of hearing about how this one particular guy is attractive, it was a bit annoying), so he told Sal that you liked him too, and that he was going to tell you that Sal liked you as well
Sal didn't speak to him for about a day, but at the end of it, he had a partner and he missed his best friend, soooo that didn't last very long
U - Upset - How do they act when they're upset?
He doesn't like to show people that he's not okay. If he's upset, it'll likely lead to shaking and a crack in his voice, and since he doesn't want to bother anyone, he either hides in his room, or somewhere else in the apartments.
Find him though, and he's super clingy and will probably fall asleep on your shoulder or with his head in your lap
Y - Yearning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?
He'll sleep at Larry's probably if you go on a trip, just so he can maybe not focus on missing you
If you just don't live in the apartments, or had to go home, there's a small chance he'll show up at your door either in the middle of the night, or he'll show up as soon as he knows you're awake, if only just for a hug
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elliot-needs-sleep · 1 year
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Fuck it y'all get an Owl House fic cause why not its the only thing I can find-
(Just to be clear this was something I had written with a specific person in mind, also (f/n) means fake name because why not)
(The specific person MIGHT have been me)
I Don' Have A Title For This One!
Character: Hunter x reader
Fic type: Drabble?
Fandom: The Owl House
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I had just come from school and was still in my uniform, the red and yellow sleeves, and blue and cyan legs showing my enrollment in both the Bard track, Potions track, Illusions track, and Healing track.
I had walked into the palace, uniform in hand, and went to find a place to change, when I ran straight into the Golden Guard.
"What's a hexside student doing in the palace?" He had his hands on his hips, and I raised an eyebrow at him, mirroring his stance.
"Because I work here, duh. Thought you were smarter than that, Goldie." I smiled at him as he suddenly straightened up, head tilting down for a moment, before back up.
"(F/N)? Huh… I would say you're shorter than I thought you were, but that hasn't changed." I stick my tongue out at him, winking as I walk past.
"Don't think I didn't see you check me out, Goldie!" He sputters, trying to form a response, and I just laugh, blowing him a kiss when I turn the corner.
"I was NOT checking you out!"
"I didn't know you studied bard magic." Goldie remarked as he stood beside me, both in uniform. I shook my head, smiling slightly.
"And I didn't know you cared so much, Goldie." He sputters again, and if I could see his eyes I could almost guarantee that he'd be glaring at me.
"Yo, (F/N)! Shift change!" Steve yells from down the hall at you, coming to change positions with me.
"And that's my cue. Don't dream about how hot I am, Goldie!" I snicker, ducking to avoid his staff and then sprinting down the hall, waving goodbye to him and our friend Steve.
Luz had told me she met Goldie, and her and his adventure to save the palismen/spite Kikimori. I'd DEFINITELY be hearing about this tonight from him.
"He's a bad…. But sad boy." Luz remarked sadly, she seemed upset that she couldn't make friends with him.
"Yeah, no, that fits the description, you did definitely meet Goldie. It took me months to be friends with him, and I mostly just annoy him, so don't worry about it too much, Luz."
"Darius!" Caleb teleported in front of the Head Witch, and Gus' illusion dropped once he was distracted. Caleb was wearing a familiar uniform… and now I realized why his voice was so familiar.
He was Goldie. This scrawny kid with messy blond hair, red violet eyes, a cute hooked nose, and an adorable gap tooth, this was my Goldie. May Titan have mercy on my soul.
"Wait!" As Darius cornered us on the beach, Caleb jumped in front of us, arms spread wide as if to protect us. 
"Out of my way, little prince." Darius glares, but Caleb stands still, determined.
"No! I was mistaken. These five are insolent agitators who aren't fit for the Emperor's Coven. And we don't need another egotistical bard" He glances back at me, and there's a sadness in his eyes. "And I'm unfit to wear the sigil of the Golden Guard."
Caleb takes off his cloak and drops it to the ground. He then turns towards Willow, not making eye contact.
"You can go." His voice seems to betray him, cracking slightly.
Willow raises her staff, barely containing her tears. I've never seen her this angry and upset before.
"Please, Captain." Caleb pleads, and Darius looks unimpressed from behind him. Willow lowers her staff, a small smile on her face.
"Let's move, team. We need to find a replacement." She turns away, starting to leave. "After all, it'll be 52 weeks before Caleb's next day off."
Caleb seems to brighten immediately, and I can't help but linger behind, wanting to be around him more, but Darius hasn't recognized me yet, and I don't want to be around when he does.
"Bye, Caleb. You were really cool today." I run off after my friends, hoping the dark hid how pink my face was.
"So uh…. You're blond?" I cleared my throat, and he nodded awkwardly from beside me, eyes avoiding my own, as we were both unmasked.
"Yep… How's the team doing?" He was watching me out of the corner of his eyes, I could see it, and I tried not to freak out.
"Uh… good? Yeah, they're good. Viney and Skara are, at least." I gulp slightly, wanting this awkwardness between us both to end.
"Ah, yeah… I guess you do have class with them." He raises an arm to scratch the back of his neck, the tips of his ears going pink.
"Also… my name is Hunter." He rolled his eyes as he leans against the wall to my right, avoiding my gaze with pink tipped ears.
"I prefer Goldie!" I beam at him, and his face goes more pink, smiling slightly, but I know there's insecurity behind it.
"But… have a good evening… Hunter." His name felt odd in my mouth, and I missed how the rest of his face went red as I quickly walked away.
"That human called you (Y/N)." Hunter commented as we chased after Luz, crashing through the night market.
"Yeah, and? Its my- oh shit wait a minute-" I cursed, not remembering the whole fake name thing, and he looked over at me for a moment.
"(F/N) is a fake name?" He doesn't seem surprised, more like… offended. After all, he told me HIS name, and I'd been lying this whole time?
".... If I say yes will I get fired?" I tried to sound apologetic, and he just shook his head, smiling slightly.
"If you don't talk about the Caleb fiasco, I'll keep this secret… (Y/N)." I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach when he said my name, and it worked when we crashed into the centre of a spell circle, Luz tackling the both of us.
"You do not get to hurt him." I growled at the inner Belos, holding my own staff in front of me and Hunter.
"Hm. Such a shame you don't get to make that decision." The ground fell away beneath us, me falling faster than Hunter, who tried to grab me, but only got my staff.
"Hunter, let go! Luz can still save you!" I growl, trying to get him to safety, but he shook his head, still trying to grab for Eda's jacket.
"No!" I shook my head, turning my palisman back into a raven, and we both fell into another memory.
"Thank you… (Y/N)." His voice is quiet as he sits next to me, arms wrapped around my waist and head on my shoulder.
"Of course… Hunter." I replied just as quietly, and we just sat like that, calming him down until eventually he fell asleep on me.
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"Hunter!" I shouted, sprinting down the steps of the school. His red violet eyes meet mine, and the fear on his face calms quickly as he runs towards me as well.
"(Y/N)!" I'm crying now, only a little, and I almost tackle him in a hug, but he spins me around before putting me down, holding me at arms length for a moment.
"Are you alright? Where were you? What happened?" His eyes almost seemed to frantically scan me for injuries, but I shake my head.
"I'm fine, I was just locked in a closet for a bit by a scout, I think it was Steve actually, but I just stayed out of the action for a bit until I saw Gus' illusion drop! What about you, are you okay?" My tears had slowed down but I was still stressed and worried about my friend, and I lifted my hand to gently caress a scratch on his face.
He nods as the tips of his ears go pink, and we both stand there for a moment, before I surge forward to kiss him briefly, pulling back with an almost glowing red face.
Hunter is just as red as I am, but he pulls me into a tight hug, both of our hearts beating out of our chests.
"Sorry…" I whisper, but he holds me tighter, seemingly struggling to breathe.
"Marry me?" He coughs out, and I look up at him, we're both bright red.
"Maybe we go on a date first." He nods, looking away from me, and I stand on my tip toes to kiss the scar on his cheek.
"Someday though, I will. You better still want to by then." I beam at him, and he's the one that kisses me this time, an arm wrapped around my waist and a hand on my cheek.
"I KNEW YOU TWO LIKED EACHOTHER!" Luz yells, chasing me around the yard back at the Owl House.
"Luz, if you say another word, I will join Ed and Em in annoying you and Amity. And I will tell them about the whole 'Cotton Candy Goddess' nickname, and you two will never hear the end of it." 
I threaten, running away from who was essentially my younger sister.
"You're evil." She stops in her tracks, shaking her head in disappointment.
"Oh yeah, I'm evil, hun." I wink at her, walking inside only to get the SAME conversation from Eda.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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no thoughts head empty just, storyteller reader. they’re a bit of an odd character, always going around the server and asking about everyone’s day and wanting to learn all the minor details of what they did and writing it all down, which makes people very suspicious of reader when all they want to do is learn about different types of people to write stories. obviously doesn’t help since they haven’t told anyone of their secret passion.
so one day a group of people decide to follow reader throughout the day (they’re suspicious reader is spying for dream or something (i’m thinking maybe the group is the las nevadas crew but it’s your choice) (if it’s the las nevadas crew please add my boy slimecicle i miss him :( )) only to find reader walking around the server and handing out some stories they wrote. the group just sees reader going up to tubbo’s mansion in snowchester to give him stories to read to micheal, going to the arctic to give technoblade some revamped greek myths and stories of epic war heroes inspired by him, writing stories to comfort tommy (i imagine his guilty pleasure is children’s books because he never got to experience childhood and likes to babysit micheal so he can read children’s stories without being judged), etc etc.
my guilty pleasure do be characters being sus of reader and getting proved wrong huh-
yours truly,
gremlin anon
Storyteller
Characters: Quackity, Slimecicle, Fundy, Tommyinnit, Tubbo, Technoblade
Fic Type: longer form
Fandom: DSMP
“Are you really sure this is a good idea?” Fundy asked as he followed Charlie and Quackity out of the casino. Purpled and Sam had both said they wanted no part in this, so it was just the three of them. Charlie shrugged, looking towards Quackity.
“No. But they’re acting weird, don’t you think? They walk around asking people a bunch of random information about their days and then they write it down? That’s some sort of sketchy.” Quackity shook his head, continuing down towards the community house. Why there were heading there, no one knew, but you always tended to be around their, one way or another.
Eventually, the crew did see the person they were trying to find, and Quackity almost punched Charlie hard enough to send him back into the ground because he couldn’t shut up. You seemingly didn’t notice as you walked in the direction of Snowchester.
They followed you through the nether highway and hid once you stepped out outside of the mansion. Tubbo was waiting, holding Micheal in his arms.
Quackity was half hidden behind a tree, Fundy and Charlie down in a small valley behind him. He didn't seem to realize that they weren't paying attention to what was going on in front of them.
"Hello, Tubbo! And hello to you too, Micheal!" You smiled and waved as Tubbo put his son down, who then proceeded to run at you and attach himself to your leg. Tubbo shook his head, but his smile indicated that this was a normal thing.
"Here, I had a lot of fun writing these! Some of them are based off of what Tommy's told me about the rest of the server, and Ghostbur's antics from.... Before. I think he'll enjoy them!" He takes the leather bound book from your hands as his son detaches himself from your shin.
"Thank you. We'll see you later, c'mon Micheal." Tubbo leads his son away as you wave goodbye, and hop back into the nether portal.
"That... Was weird. What did they give him?" Quackity looks towards Fundy and Charlie, who were currently finishing off decorating a snow golem.
"Were you two not paying attention at all?" He asks, incredulously, and they both shrug, following you through the back of the nether portal.
"Ughhhhh, you two are the WORST spies ever to be on this server. Even Tommy was better than you guys!" Charlie just sticks his tongue out at Quackity. Little did they know, you were absolutely aware of them following you. They weren't exactly quiet, after all.
Quackity and Charlie bickered the entire way as they followed you in the direction of Techno's base. Fundy was the only one focused enough to wonder why you were heading towards the blood god?
"Guys... we're right near Techno's base. Maybe we shouldn't follow them through?" Fundy stood furthest from the glowing purple portal, the only real light near them. Quackity shook his head, stepping within the frame with Charlie.
"We need to find out what they're up to! C'mon, Fundy, hurry up!" And with that, the portal warped as Charlie and Quackity vanished. Fundy sighed, stepping within the frame as well.
"Is Tommy here, too?" You asked Techno as he stood in the snow in front of you. The Las Nevadas crew couldn't understand how you weren't even slightly intimidated by the piglin hybrid in front of you. You seemed perfectly at home, despite his history on the server.
"Yes, he made his house in my basement, remember?" As if the blond was summoned by sheer will, Tommy was at the door and smiling at you.
"Tommy! Here you go, it took a tiny bit, but I got a lot of inspiration from Niki and her house! There's one that's a tad bit personal to you, but the rest should be okay to read to Micheal, so you shouldn't need to worry!" You beamed at him, and he took the book with a smile, waving goodbye as he yelled his thanks, running back into the small house.
"And for you, Techno, a few reimagined pieces from Greek mythology, and some original ones too! I hope you like them, I've gotta head back though, I need inspiration somehow!" You waved goodbye to the blood god, and the Las Nevadas crew hurried back into the portal before being spotted.
"I knew you three were following me!" Your arms were crossed as you stepped out of the portal behind them, and Quackity turned to glare at you.
"We thought you were doing something wrong-" He started, and Charlie interrupted, peaking around Quackity to look at you.
"What were you doing, by the way?" You tilted your head slightly. They didn't know about your hobby?
"I'm a writer? I thought everyone here knew that. I get inspiration from other people, and a few even have me write a few stories for them regularly, like Tubbo." You explain, walking past them down towards the portal at Las Nevadas, figuring you might as well make sure they stop following you around.
"Oh... is that really what you do?" Quackity ran up beside you, with Fundy and Charlie tailing behind. You rolled your eyes at him, nodding slowly.
"Why would I even lie about it? It's common knowledge. Ask Techno, or Tommy, or Tubbo, or Sam and Purpled for that matter. they've known for awhile now, actually."
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"You knew and still let us follow them?!?!" Quackity yelled from across the casino, and he could hear Purpled laugh from somewhere as he hunted down Sam.
"I thought it would be easier to just let you find out yourself." Sam shrugged, completely ignoring the angry Quackity in front of him. "I mean, you were going to make a fool of yourself either way."
"YOU-"
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elliot-needs-sleep · 1 year
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Sleepless nights
Character: Bakugo x reader
Fic type: Drabble/short form
Fandom: MHA/BNHA
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You were hanging out in the living room at the dorms. It was well past when you were supposed to be asleep, but you didn't exactly care.
You stared at the ceiling, still not really comfortable living in the dorms, but you weren't exactly given the option, especially if you wanted to be near to your friends.
"Why're you still awake, nerd?" You heard Katsuki's voice from behind where you were laying on the couch. You sighed and shrugged, sitting up a bit to look at him.
"Can't sleep. I know we've been living here for like a month, but I'm still not used to this." You laugh slightly, and he turns on a light as he walks over to sit across from you.
"You sure that's all? You've been out of it all day." He had his arms crossed over his chest, legs propped up on the coffee table between you two as you shifted to lay on your side to face him. You tried to avoid his eyes but you failed.
".... No. I'm not really sure if I'm cut out for being a hero. I don't what what I'm doing here anymore." You weren't looking at him, expecting him to laugh and tell you to shut up.
"That's fair. You've been having a hard time and it's normal to doubt yourself. But," He pauses, getting up from his spot and moving to your couch, moving your legs so he could sit down. He didn't complain when you put your legs back into his lap. "You'd be a great hero. Not as great as me, obviously, but you'd make a good number two hero." You laughed as he finished his sentence, finally meeting his eyes.
He was looking at you with a softness you didn't think he could possess. He reached for your hand tentatively, pausing right before he took it, so you took his instead. You knew he had his reservations with holding hands, due to his quirk. And he knew you didn't care.
"Don't put yourself down all the time, shortie." He almost hummed, looking out the window across from you both.
"Who're you calling shortie? At least I'm older than you!" You smiled at him as he glared at you, but then he just rolled his eyes and smiled softly.
"You're gonna be a great hero someday. I'll make sure of it." You smiled up at him, tilting your head slightly.
"Thank you, Katsuki. I like seeing you all soft like this!" He narrowed his eyes at you.
"Tell anybody and you're dead, nerd." You gasped over dramatically, putting your hand that was previously holding his on your chest as if you'd just been wounded.
"You dare call your own partner a nerd?!" He rolled his eyes at your antics, trying not to smile.
"Hey, its endearing!" It was now your turn to roll your eyes, but you snuggled into his lap, struggling to stay awake all of a sudden.
"Go to sleep, okay? I'll be here when you wake up." Thankfully there were blankets on the back of all the couches, and he pulled the one off the back of the couch to cover the both of you.
You smiled, falling asleep easily in his lap, his hand resting gently on your hip.
Before long, you were both asleep. And that led to Mina taking a bunch of photos of you two when she found you both.
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elliot-needs-sleep · 4 months
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Mercy of the Cards
Fandom: Hermitcraft
Characters: PearlescentMoon, mentions of Tango
Fic Type: Long form? Technically a song fic?
Word Count: 2,016!
A fic about Pearl's Decked Out 2 win! I used Gideon's song, Mercy of the Cards, as the inspiration for this!
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I'm a stranger to these walls
Only taken but a glimpse
And I fear the creatures
Crawling from the corners that I missed
--
Pearl had hit the Deep Frost button and had loaded up her deck into the game, getting ready to be dropped into Level 1. She had done this plenty of times before, and she wasn’t expecting this to be the last one, that’s for sure.
She was prepared for this run, or well, as prepared as one could be with randomized events and no clue where any of the mobs beneath her feet were lurking.
--
As I'm running through the dungeon
I fear my beating heart
Cause my fate is in the mercy
The mercy of the cards
All the embers I could treasure
Or a trip back to the start
What awaits is from the mercy
Oh the mercy of the cards
--
Trying to juke the ravagers around was not the simplest thing in Pearl’s opinion. While they were pretty predictable in patterns, it was hard to know how they would act when they were chasing you.
They could lose interest fast, or only stop when they reached the edge of their zone and couldn’t cross over, just… waiting there.
Getting her key and sprinting the rest of the way down to Level 2, however? Simple as pie. That was far easier than trying to cart ravagers on the way through.
--
Now as I'm ever getting closer
To the dungeon's deep abyss
The time I take tolls in hazard
That's the inevitable risk
What does it take to win this
--
The ravagers down here were worse than the ones above. The terrain that Tango had built was treacherous, the ravagers could travel it far easier then Pearl could, and on top of them she had to worry about the skeleton’s and One Eye’d Willy, and the spiders as well if she wanted to take that route.
She could obviously do it, it had been a while since she had died in Level 2, but it certainly wasn’t a fun thing to do, to say the least.
She had to be absurdly careful, checking every route and it's dangers before fully committing to one to make sure it was the safest available option.
--
Deck building dungeon crawling treasure hunting
Collect 'em all ways point
To the strategist fumbling
I lost my way right at the start
But the twists and turns
Aren't what's tearing me apart
--
She had spotted something in the water from the boat, taking a moment to figure out what it was before immediately diving down into the water to retrieve the dark key, a stark difference to the light blue water around it.
Now, all she had to do was get around Willy and down to the door, which was easier said than done. She could only hope that it wasn't night time and that Willy was in a good mood today.
--
As I'm running through the dungeon
I fear my beating heart
Cause my fate is in the mercy
The mercy of the cards
All the embers I could treasure
Or a trip back to the start
What awaits is from the mercy
Oh the mercy of the cards
--
Choosing spiders over ravagers was the easiest part. She could EASILY race around the cobwebs before any of the cave spiders spawned, it was hardly even a risk to her at this point.
She would choose the slight chance of poison bringing her health down by a bit over a ravager taking a single hit and taking half of her health, or killing her if her health was too low.
She had taken a deep breath as she put her key in the barrel, and ran down the stairs to the entrance of Level 3.
--
In deeper levels
The dust doesn't settle
Didn't know I'd make it this far
--
This was the easy part to her. Wardens were predictable, and as long as she watched her footing and was careful about the shriekers, she could make it down to Deep Frost easily. She only had to be careful in the darkness.
It was far easier down here then it was to get through levels 1 and 2, she would choose Wardens over ravagers any day, honestly.
--
And though the compass grounds me
Through the coins and crowns
Still gotta find my way around
The mercy of the cards
--
She nearly started to sprint when she had found the key, having to take a moment to breathe before carefully and quietly heading over to the door, keeping watch for the wardens that were sure to be close by, as well as the numerous pressure plates covering parts of the floor, as she made her way across to the other side of the dungeon.
--
It's in the
Deck building
Dungeon crawling
Treasure hunting
Collect 'em all ways point
To the strategist fumbling
I lost my way right at the start
But the twists and turns aren't what's
Tearing me apart
--
Opening the door was the easy part. She waited to put the key in, knowing for a fact that once she did, she had only 5 minutes from that point, praying that luck was on her side, to find which tower the bomb had dropped in before it despawned.
She could only check 3 towers without bounding strides being played at the absolute perfect time, but she knew her luck couldn’t be that good today. Her luck had never been that good.
--
As I'm running through the dungeon
I fear my beating heart
Cause my fate is in the mercy
The mercy of the cards
All the embers I could treasure
Or a trip back to the start
What awaits is from the mercy
The mercy of the cards
--
She put the key in, immediately going for the berry bush on the other side of the fence before taking a deep breath and jumping down, hoping that the darkness would wear off and that the Wardens down here were far away from her once she had landed.
It had taken a little bit before the darkness had worn off, and she felt comfortable enough to start off towards the first tower in front of her.
--
Collection of cards it's hard
To choose to craft to carve be
All decked out
--
Her heart had dropped a little when she got to the first tower, but she still had time on her side. She headed towards the second tower with fingers crossed, glancing down at her compass to try and determine her artifact's general location on the way.
--
I'm not gonna stop when the embers drop
Just to get on top I'll be
All decked out
--
She had started to grow desperate when the bomb hadn’t been in the second tower either. She knew she only had the time to check one more tower before it despawned, and she prayed to whatever diety was listening the whole walk over that it would be in that third tower.
It had to be. Her whole run was leaning on it.
--
Slow down the heart
That's hard after the start
When you're taking a ride on a minecart
Not a single mob that can keep me caught
Got a lot of options if I'm
All decked out
--
She nearly screamed in joy when she walked into the third tower, seeing the bomb sitting on the floor. She had caught herself at the last moment, taking a deep breath, and immediately headed to the door to open it. She just needed the luck that she would get the key as her artifact as well. It would work out. It HAD to work out.
--
Collection of cards it's hard
To choose to craft to carve be
All decked out
--
She put the bomb in the barrel, waiting for the Wardens to calm down before heading beyond the wall surrounding her to find her artifact, hitting the button for The Hideout along the way, and praying that it was the Master Key and she could finally, FINALLY, finish the game, with all the secrets Tango had hidden for the players to find.
--
I'm not gonna stop when the embers drop
Just to get on top I'll be
All decked out
--
It was the key. All her luck had lead to this point, she had the perfect combination of getting both the bomb AND the key in this run, and the bomb had been in the first 3 towers.
She raced towards The Hideout, nearly getting caught by a Warden on the way over. She just needed to calm down, to ignore the excitement building within her. Excitement would get her nowhere if she died before getting out of the dungeon entirely. She needed to survive this.
--
Slow down the heart
That's hard after the start
When you're taking a ride on a minecart
--
She had made it to the door to the hideout, taking a deep breath before activating the pressure plate and racing across the magma blocks before dropping into the snow, wincing from the noise, and the pain, the whole way.
Darkness plagued her as she breathed slowly, letting the shriekers go silent before starting her path through the small, narrow tunnel and to the door at the end.
--
Not a single mob that can keep me caught
Got a lot of options if I'm
All decked out
--
She put the key in the barrel opposite the door, opening it and almost getting a heart attack from the fake warden Tango had made to stand there. She read the book Tango had left for someone to find, telling them to meet me at the highest point of the Citadel with a secret word, and the crown would be theirs.
Pearl had immediately known what the word she needed to tell Tango was. She had figured it out already.
She laughed slightly as she flipped the levers, cheering her whole way back into the rest of Level 4.
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As I'm running through the dungeon
I fear my beating heart
Cause my fate is in the mercy
The mercy of the cards
All the embers I could treasure
Or a trip back to the start
What awaits is from the mercy
Oh the mercy of the cards
--
Pearl was giddy her whole way out of the dungeon, sprinting pretty much all the way from Level 3 back to the exit on Level 1, only being truly careful around the Wardens. She would not risk this win.
She had to make it out. She could do this, she’d done it plenty of times before, but not with this much riding on the run. She had to make it out of this one.
She could see the door out right in front of her, and as she hit the button, she nearly collapsed right then and there. She had done it.
She had made it out of the dungeon, with a secret no one else had been close to finding.
--
As I'm running through the dungeon
I fear my beating heart
Cause my fate is in the mercy
The mercy of the cards
All the embers I could treasure
Or a trip back to the start
What awaits is from the mercy
I'm feeling all decked out
--
She flew up to the top of the Citadel, spotting Tango at the top of the gigantic snow covered build with his hood down and his eyes practically glowing.
She landed on the snow, deepslate and the dungeon she had conquered beneath her feet, elytra tucked away on her back.
She told him what the word was as she was handed the crown after he had gone on about how proud he was of her, not bothering to verify the word he already knew she had know, and the crown perfectly matched the tower on which they stood in every way but colour, the crown she had been handed being a gradient of yellows and oranges compared to the tower's dark colour scheme.
“The word, my dear Tango, is Deep Frost.”
--
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elliot-needs-sleep · 1 year
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no thoughts, head empty, just being kyoya’s gremlin of a sibling and always hanging around the host club until you somehow manage to make one of the hosts have a crush on you and BOOM chaotic secret dating ensues where you both have to keep it a secret from the guests and kyoya (bonus points if reader weasels their way into being a host themself)
yours truly,
gremlin anon
I love this so much
Its barely coherent but I forgot the idea I was working with because this is like... 5 months old I think and I ran a different path but I think Kyoya giving them a lecture was funnier lmao
It's Worth It
Fic type: Long form
Characters: The Host Club (specificlly Kyoya because brother and Karou because love interest)
Fandom: OHSHC
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"Don't mind my brother, he's such a downer sometimes!" I lean over Kyoya's shoulder, shooting a smile at Haruhi, who was looking mildly terrified sitting across from him.
"Oh, Kyoya-senpai, you didn't tell us (Y/N) would be here today!" One of Tamaki's clients fawned from my right, and I waved at her.
"I tend to just show up here whenever I please, but it is nice to see you lovely ladies!" A few of the girls swoon, and I turn my attention back to Haruhi, resting my arms on Kyoya's head.
"Anyways, I apologize for him, need any help with anything today? I can bring tea and snacks around!" She tilts her head slightly before nodding, now smiling again.
"That would be great, thank you!" Kyoya abruptly stands, knocking me back a few steps before turning to glare at me over his glasses.
"Okay, okay, I'm going!" I laugh nervously, quickly heading in the opposite direction of my now very scary older brother.
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"Alright, ladies! What kind of tea can I get for you today? That goes for you too, twins." In the midst of escaping from Kyoya's murderous glare, I found an apron and a notepad, deciding to use them in an attempt to copy a commoner's 'diner', as they call them!
"Hmm... Earl grey with a splash of milk for me!" A girl with short blonde hair requested, and I scribble it down. The other three girls gave me their requests as well before properly conversing.
"So, why hasn't Tamaki-senpai asked you to be a host yet, (Y/N)? You'd be perfect! A lot of the girls here already really like you!" A girl with long dark hair in a braid asks, and the twins lean over in their seats.
"Yeah, I wonder!" Karou hums, looking over at his twin, who's mirroring the position, both of them looking utterly devious. That was never a good sign.
"I don't even want to know what you two are scheming, but I be back with your tea in just a few minutes, ladies!" Great, now I'm avoiding my brother AND my closest friends. Oh well.
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"Oh, Ladies! What if we told you that Kyoya's younger sibling, (Y/N), was going to be a host as of next week?" Karou announced, standing on a table beside Hikaru.
"And that all you had to do was ask Tamaki and Kyoya?" They were both smiling evily, and I looked over to see multiple of the girls present looking over at my brother and Tamaki.
"Don't bother, my dears! They shall be made a host! You can start scheduling a date with them either online or with Kyoya at any point!" Tamaki said, loud enough to be heard throughout the room, and a decent chunk of girls started chattering excitedly.
"There!" Karou exclaimed, an arm around my shoulder as he leaned against me.
"Can't say we never did anything for you!" Hikaru exclaimed, also leaning against me.
"You two are sooooo lucky I enjoy you're company, or I'd be telling Haruhi that you like her, Hikaru, and I would be finding out whoever you like, Karou." I send them both a smile before heading off to sit in the corner with Haruhi.
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"Should we tell them?" Hikaru mused, and Karou shook his head rapidly.
"We are absolutely NOT telling them that I like them, that is NOT how today is going to go!" There was a level of panic in his voice that made Hikaru double over in laughter.
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"Have a good evening, ladies!" I wave goodbye to the girls who'd been sitting with me, as the host club was shutting down for the night. It had been a week, and I will NEVER judge Kyoya for not enjoying mornings again. This was ten times more difficult then it first seemed.
"You're doing good so far, (Y/N)." Kyoya mentioned in passing as he went to escort some ladies out, and I smiled at him before the twins sat down on either side of me. That was not a good sign.
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"Is it just me, or do Karou and (Y/N) like eachother?" Tamaki whispered to Haruhi, and she nodded, humming slightly.
"They definitely do, I've heard it from both of them. They're both just awkward and oblivious to eachother." Tamaki was thinking now, which was never a good sign of anything.
"Do we tell them to help them out? Otherwise this is never going to end, and Kyoya will catch on to them eventually." Haruhi shrugs, grabbing her things and getting ready to leave.
"You can do what you want, senpai, but I'm not going to get involved in this." She smiled at him, and then bid her goodbyes to the rest.
Tamaki did what he did best: get involved.
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"TAMAKI, IF YOU DON'T UNLOCK THIS ROOM RIGHT NOW I WILL BE STEALING ALL YOUR BONES!" I yelled, banging on the door to one of the classrooms.
"Nope! You and Karou can stay in there until you can admit you like eachother, or until the end of club hours! Whichever comes last!" Tamaki and Hikaru laugh, and I can hear their footsteps as they walk away from the classroom.
I turn, walking towards one of the windows, but Karou grabs my arm to stop me.
"Don't you even try, we're on the third floor, remember? Plus, we've just got to sit in here for three hours, it's not too bad." His voice calms me down, and I sigh, sitting down at a table.
"You're right, you're right. I'm sorry, Karou, this was not how I expected things to go today." He hums slightly, but sits across from me.
"It's as much your fault as it is mine, so there's no need to apologize. Its my fault Hikaru helped plan it." He shrugs, and I tilt my head.
"What do you mean?" He freezes, blinking a few times before trying to respond.
"Uh.... well.... you know what, what's the worst that could happen. I like you, okay!" His voice ups an octave at the end, and his eyes squeeze shut.
"I'm gonna kill Tamaki. I wanted to say it first!" I groan in frustration, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Wait, what?" He opens his eyes again, searching mine for any clue as to what I meant. He doesn't seem to find it.
"I like you too, dummy. I thought it was obvious!" He laughs, shaking his head.
"Apparently it was! To everyone but me!" The two of us laugh, and I take a moment to look at him, at the huge smile on his face.
"I'm glad to know it now at least." I laugh a bit, smiling back at him.
"Me too, Karou, me too."
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"Uh.... well.... you know what, what's the worst that could happen. I like you, okay!"
Tamaki locks eyes with Hikaru, and both smile as they wait for a response.
"I'm gonna kill Tamaki. I wanted to say it first!"
Just as they have a mini celebration, Haruhi walks up to them, looking probably the most pissed they've probably ever seen her.
"What are you two doing?" They both freeze, trying to act nonchalant (obviously they fail).
"Kyoya-senpai is wondering where Karou and (Y/N) are, along with you two. I'm guessing you two know where they are?" Hikaru points at the closed doors behind them, and Haruhi sighs.
"They confessed to eachother though! Can't they have some alone time?" Tamki stands in front of Haruhi to block her from the doors, and Haruhi pauses.
"Hm... I'll tell Kyoya that I couldn't find anyone. But let them out soon. Kyoya will be pissed if he finds you." She smiles, and then walks back off in the direction of music room 3.
"We should probably let them out now, or Kyoya will actually kill us." Hikaru leans up against the door, and Tamaki nods.
"But 10 more minutes couldn't hurt."
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"When do you think we should tell my brother?" I whisper to Karou, and he shrugs.
"How much trouble do you think we'd get in? It'd ruin my performance with Hikaru, and it would ruin your image as the younger sibling type." I tilt my head slightly before nodding.
"That's true... but what's the worst that could happen? Its not like we can't just pretend we're not dating during club hours." Just as I say that, Kyoya walks by and gives me a very pointed glare.
"He already knows, doesn't he?" Karou sighs, leaning against the wall behind him. I laugh a bit and nod.
"Oh, definitely. We can't hide anything from him."
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I quickly kissed Karou on the cheek before we walked in to the music room, only to run directly into Kyoya.
"Oh, sorry! Didn't see ya there!" I laughed nervously and tried to sneak past him, but he put his hand on my shoulder.
"(Y/N). I won't stop whatever is going on between you two, but you both need to be more subtle about it." Karou and I nod, looking down at our feet. "But also, Karou, if you hurt them, they will never find your body."
"Oh! Good to know!" Karou responded nervously, and Kyoya stepped to the side, allowing us in the room.
"Keep it in the group, don't let it interfere with our club. Thats all I have to say."
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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Resident Evil 8
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Alcina
Headcannons:
Lady D with a nonbinary s/o
Lady D with a reader who's love language is physical touch
Lady D reacting to reader getting injured by Ethan
Lady D with a reader who has crow wings
Lady D with a teifling reader
Lady D reacting to reader getting injured by a maiden
Lady D with a super strong reader
Lady D and a reader who sacrificed themselves to protect the family
Lady D and a reader who is sick and in pain
Lady D and a Kudere reader
Lady D and a reader who has to leave to visit family
Lady D with a reader who has low blood sugar
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Bela
Headcannons:
Bela with a trans male s/o
Bela with a nonbinary s/o
Bela with a reader who's love language is physical touch
Bela falling in love with her prey
Bela with a new sibling
Bela reacting to reader getting injured by Ethan
Bela with a reader who has crow wings
Bela with a male s/o (NSFW)
Bela with a teifling reader
Bela reacting to reader getting injured by a maiden
Bela with a reader who's absolutely in love with her
Making out with Bela
Bela with a super strong reader
Bela and a reader who's post op top surgery
Bela and a reader who is sick and in pain
Bela and a Kudere reader
Bela with a reader who has to leave to visit family
Poly! Dimitrescu daughters x reader
Morning after headcannons (slight nsfw)
Drabble/Oneshot:
Bela and Daniela oneshot
Dimitrescu daughters drabble
Bela with an annoying sibling
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Cassandra
Headcannons:
Cassandra with a trans male s/o
Cassandra with a nonbinary s/o
Cassandra with a reader who's love language is physical touch
Cassandra falling in love with her prey
Cassandra with a new sibling
Cassandra reacting to reader getting injured by Ethan
Cassandra with a reader who has crow wings
Cassandra with a male s/o (NSFW)
Cassandra with a teifling reader
Cassandra reacting to reader getting injured by a maiden
Cassandra with a reader who's absolutely on love with her
Making out with Cassandra
Cassandra with a super strong reader
Cassandra and a reader who's post op top surgery
Cassandra and a reader who is sick and in pain
Cassandra and a Kudere reader
Cassandra with a reader that has to leave to visit family
Poly! Dimitrescu daughters x reader
Morning after headcannons (slight nsfw)
Drabble/Oneshot:
Cassandra Oneshot
Cassandra with an older brother
Dimitrescu daughters drabble
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Daniela
Headcannons:
Daniela with a trans male s/o
Daniela with a nonbinary s/o
Daniela with a reader who's love language is physical touch
Daniela falling in love with her prey
Daniela with a new sibling
Daniela reacting to reader getting injured by Ethan
Daniela with a reader who has crow wings
Daniela with a male s/o (NSFW)
Daniela with a teifling reader
Daniela reacting to reader getting injured by a maiden
Daniela with a reader who's absolutely in love with her
Making out with Daniela
Daniela with a super strong reader
Daniela and a reader who's post op top surgery
Daniela and a reader who is sick and in pain
Daniela with a Kudere reader
Daniela with a reader that has to leave to visit family
Daniela with a reader who has low blood sugar
Poly! Dimitrescu daughters x reader
Morning after headcannons (slight nsfw)
Drabble/Oneshot:
Bela and Daniela oneshot
Dimitrescu daughters drabble
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Donna
Headcannons:
Donna with a nonbinary s/o
Donna reacting to reader getting injured by a maiden
Donna with a reader who has low blood sugar
Drabble/Oneshot:
Stargazing
Sharp
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Ethan
Headcannons:
Poly Wintersberg with an overworked reader
Poly Wintersberg with a fiesty reader
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Poly Wintersberg (comfort fic for bean anon)
Hands to hold (poly wintersberg)
Heisenberg
Headcannons:
Karl with a nonbinary s/o
Poly Wintersberg with an over worked reader
Fluff Alphabet (I, J, L, U, Y, F)
Poly Wintersberg with a fiesty reader
Karl with a reader with low blood sugar
Drabble/Oneshot:
Heisenberg x reader oneshot
Naptime
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Poly Wintersberg (comfort fic for bean anon)
Hands to hold (poly wintersberg)
Moreau
Headcannons:
Moreau with a nonbinary s/o
Platonic Moreau headcannons
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elliot-needs-sleep · 2 years
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Heyyy
Request time for my favorite poly relationship with mold man and metal man
So, basically, reader had to go on a trip to visit their family for a week. During that time, they were over worked and had an argument with their parents. Reader also had to take care of their little brother.
Reader comes home, is exhausted and burnt out and tired but can't seem to sleep for more than 30 minutes without feeling guilty. And is also maybe insisting on doing housework and going out with the other lords because they feel bad for not going at least once a week. Also, maybe Miranda's being a bitch about something lord knows it ain't hard for her. Karl doesn't exactly notice for a bit cause he's busy overworking himself, but Ethan does. Ethan ain't having that shit. Also, reader keeps forgetting to eat but when they do they have to lay down for a bit because it makes them nauseous <3 (I'm guilty of that)
Male reader would be pog
Okay that's all love you Elliot take your time writing this
I used he/they pronouns cause I remembered those were the ones you use, but if you want me to change it just tell me <3 (also Im always up for writing comfort fics)
There's a bit of a cheesy line at the end but that's just for fun
It is... a tad bit short
Comfort
Fic type: Short form
Characters: Ethan Winters, Karl Heisenberg
Fandom: Re8
Ethan knew something was wrong when you had gotten home. Your hands had been shaking and it looked like you'd been crying, but he tried to label it as you missing your family. Something told him that wasn't it.
Karl was a bit more oblivious, just happy to have both of his boyfriends again, but even he couldn't deny that something was a bit off with your attitude.
Ethan watched you wear yourself thin for the next week and a half while trying to figure out what was wrong, watched you do their chores, watched you unable to sleep, watched your excuses and the fake smile when you went out.
And he went to Karl about it.
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"Hasn't he been acting weird, though?" Karl was only half listening, working on something instead.
"i mean, yeah, he hasn't been cuddling with us and he hasn't been eating dinner with us." He huffed, and Ethan nodded.
"Well, yes, but there's more. They haven't been sleeping, they won't let me do any work around here, and he hasn't been talking as much." Karl paused what he was doing.
"Now that you mention it, yeah, that has been happening." Ethan sighed. Sometimes trying to have a conversation with Karl felt like pulling teeth, especially when he was preoccupied.
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"Did something happen when you were visiting your family?" You don't think you've ever seen Ethan look as upset as he does now, and Karl's hovering in the doorway wasn't helping with it.
And so you talked. You told them everything that happened, even the stuff you found a little petty. You told them about the fight with your parents and how you'd been feeling. You told them about the guilt you'd been feeling.
The only thing that stopped you from continuing was Karl's arms wrapping you in a tight hug, and soon enough Ethan joined in.
"I'm so sorry you've been feeling like this. Your feelings matter, especially to us. You're important to us." Ethan's voice was soft next to your ear, and Karl hummed in agreement.
"Damn right, you're important to us! You ARE our boyfriend after all, we're always here if you need anything." You laughed slightly, the first they'd heard in awhile.
They were going to try their absolute hardest to make sure that they knew you could count on them to help you if you ever needed it, because that was what they were there for.
To them, you were the sun, the moon, and all the stars and galaxies in the sky. You were their light in the darkness, someone that would brighten their day instantly. And they wanted to do the same for you. Hell, they were determined to do the same for you.
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