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deadghosy · 2 months
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HAZBIN HOTEL HEADCANNONS WITH ENDERMAN! READER
Prompt: a 9’5 creature comes by and randomly builds the crew things.
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ITS ACTUALLY FUNNY CAUSE IMAGINE YOU BEING CHARLIE IN THIS SITUATION-
You hear a knock at the front door of the hazbin hotel and open it to see a 9’5 TALL ASS PERSON WITH DARK PURPLE SKIN WITH SMALL PURPLE FRECKLES SCATTERED AROUND THEIR BODY….
Immediately door slam like Alastor got in the pilot….
She kept reopening the door as you finally got tired of that bullshit and teleported inside as you croaked…your jaw unhinging in a weird attractive way as your eyes were blinded by a black blindfold.
“Uhm sir? Are you here for the hotel?” Charlie asked as you nodded turning slowly with a croak. You pulled out a wrench ready to show how you wanted to work for her. Charlie smiled awkwardly as she shows you around the place. Literally you had to duck a lot to the point you had to crawl like a baby just to fit in the room…
Embarrassing it is…..
But at least you can kinda shapeshift a bit to 3 feet less as you are at 6’5 which made the others feel a lot more comfortable about you being comfortable in this height as you still kinda crouch to pet keekee.
I feel like Lucifer will like you personally because of how you like to build and take things apart to renew things. So he definitely brings you in his workshop as he rants about his duck collection as you slightly grumble unconsciously as purple pixels fly around beside you.
Dead ass…you are beautiful with your purple ender eyes they glow behind your blindfold in the dark…the hotel cast and even say as they would see them from afar at night.
I headcannon Enderman! Reader to have slight muscles but is really strong despite their skinny look. But really they/he has a nice build under his working clothes.
Vaggie was shocked to see you teleport away before she could prick you with her angelic spear. She definitely had Alastor keep a look on you…but you only built and fixed around the hotel like a handy man.
I can see Angel dust taking a picture of you while you are behind him working having your sleeves up as you work as the Snapchat caption says, “He’s working hard to please me” as a joke. You definitely got death threats as you just stare at your hellphone confused as you block them all.
Sir Pentious has accidentally looked you in your eyes once and your unhinged jaw as you screeched at him as a static sound enters his head …it made him scared of you for almost five months until you explained and calms him down….you didn’t like to be scary to others.
Angel had told you how about how you could be a model with your skinny yet built body as you just stood then staring at him through your blindfold.
Tbh your dynamic with Angel dust is “girlboss” x “househusband” as you literally build and fix things
I bet reader built Lucifer a duck boat once as you stand there as Lucifer looks like he is about to cry in the duck boat you built as he gives you a thumbs up. It was a derpy sight but funny.
I headcannon Enderman! Reader to always pick things up, nifty including as she just smile kicking her feet back and forth with a smile. “I like em! Let’s keep him/them!”
YOU KNOW HOW IRON GOLEMS HOLD FLOWERS?! YEAH ENDERMAN!READER HOLDING FLOWERS FOR THE RESIDENTS 🦆✨
It would be funny be at a height comparison with Alastor as he just smiles as you stand there fidgeting with your hands.
I can see husk raising a brow at you like “🤨 who the hell is this guy?” As you walk a bit sluggish holding your tool box
I can also imagine reader having slight difficulty at reading the room or having social skills as they were isolated from people before dying definitely. Like you would croak softly patting Vaggie when her secret was out only for her to push you away as you were trying to say you fixed the toilet.
You stood there confused until husk just sat you down before you teleported after her.
You attacked a sinner for trying to rob you as they grabbed your blindfold in accident only to get attacked and a see an unhinged jaw…next thing they saw was a punch.
Charlie definitely cleaned you up, she was just confused who blood it was as you stay quiet and quietly croaked in your throat.
I headcannon enderman’s to have a raspy voice because they can’t talk but try to. As it’s either deep or a decent voice tone.
Imagine if enderman! Reader met the other overlords before their decrease in height as they stare up at you kinda intimidated by your height. Their necks definitely hurt 
HOPE YOU LIKE IT! 🦆✨
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but-cultural · 9 hours
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elffkin · 1 year
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domestic! enderman x reader
you come home after a long day of work with your briefcase. you've filed so many papers today and your employer says he will give you a raise of two emeralds if you keep up the good work. you need that raise. you've got a wife and child waiting for you at home.
you walk in the door and hang up your hat on the hook. remove your coat. put down your briefcase. and walk into the kitchen, where you can smell something cooking. you pause before saying anything, drinking in the tall figure of your wife before greeting it softly. it startles slightly before turning around to meet your eyes and growling at you affectionately.
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ah, your wife. beautiful but sometimes incomprehensible (as all wives often end up being). why it ever settled for someone like you, you'll never know but you thank the minecraft gods every day that it did. you embrace one another, its arms wrapping around you like some sort of eldritch mr tickle and it crackles softly, gesturing to the pan of food on the stovetop.
you can't see what's in there and you absolutely did not understand what it said but you nod and smile anyway. "it looks delicious, sweetheart. I can't wait to try it, you always make the most tasty food." this seems to be the right answer as you see a light purple blush paint its face. it seems you have a while until the food will be ready, so you press a smooch to its cheek before asking, "where's the kiddo?"
the reply comes out as garbled as every other word that comes out of its mouth, but you know what your wife said this time. after all, your child is always in its crib. with a final squeeze, you untangle yourself from the hug and head upstairs.
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your child wiggles happily when it sees you, making sweet little slurping noises that you've chosen to interpret as "welcome home, parent!" you go to pet its head but the little one bites your fingers. you laugh it off, even as internally you cry a little bit.
your family may not be perfect but it is a family nonetheless.
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yandereloversblog · 2 years
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Hello, how are you ? can i make a request for Glamrock Freddy and Enderman with the following emijos I don't know if I made the request correctly, it's the first time I ask for something like this 🙍‍♀️🤦
44. ❌ How would they react to possible romantic rivals?
31. 💜 What is a secret wish of theirs?
26. 🌙 What is their favorite romantic gesture?
𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲, 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧
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The way I've seen some of you draw the Enderman when I was searching of fanart for him- jail
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𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 ❌ -> 𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢
Glamrock Freddy loves to give his rivals the benefit of the doubt he really does but they're just so annoying to deal with. He understands! You're the single best existence to ever grace this reality but that doesn't mean Glamrock Freddy is willing to share knowing they won't protect you. At best his rivals will never approach you again, at worst they'll die.
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𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 💜 -> 𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢
Glamrock Freddy would love to have a family with you- he already has that though, you, him and Gregory. That sweet domestic life and for you to finally give in and admit that you love him... Maybe a small thank you kiss for protecting you but that's all, he doesn't wish for much right!
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𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐆𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 🌙 -> 𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢
Freddy just loves it when you give him hugs, surprise hugs from behind or gentle side hugs- he can wrap his arms around you and lock you into protection without much problem, you'll also never be able to escape him if he constantly holds on.
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𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 ❌ -> 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗
It's not so much about the poor victim making eye contact with the Enderman, it's about the Enderman seeing some pest around you and deciding to get rid of it. He would rather spend his entire time with you but if a persistent bug just keeps interrupting your time he needs to get rid of them.
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𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 💜 -> 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗
Another one who would just wish to stay with you forever and have the world around you disappear, he just wants you to be by his side and every living thing in existence to remain away from your personal bubble- that includes YOU not being able to leave your shared personal bubble
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𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐆𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 🌙 -> 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗
The classic, tooth rooting flower gifts. If you picked up some flowers on the way then quickly made your way up to him, maintained eye contact -since you're the only one he won't get angry with- and with a smile hand the flowers to him. The Enderman would be very bashful and flustered, trying to return the favor by giving you something in return but truth be told he always saves those flowers you gave him even if they wilt.
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chris498cc12 · 10 months
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First little story I'm making on here! ^^ sorry if it's not to your liking, but I have no ideas to write at the moment, and I was playing minecraft with my gf before getting this idea. sooooooo farmer reader becoming friends with an enderman!! ^^
You wake up to a new day in your small wooden house, it's not the best but it was way better than your dirt house that you were living in days ago. You get off your bed walking over to your chest, and you get your hoe and seeds getting ready to start farming!
You never liked the idea of killing the animals just for some food, plus you honestly felt bad everytime you did so and the fact you keep taming them and end up naming them making it worse for yourself (you can't help it their adorable). So you started farming!
You start to walk out the door, heading to your little farming spot by your house.
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You start to gather some wheat, carrots, sweet barriers, and more. You're having the time of your life farming well you WAS having the time of your life farming, until you saw an enderman teleport right by you. You've learnt that enderman are indeed somehwat peaceful as long as you don't hit them or stare at them for to long. But this enderman has been bothering you for DAYS none stop leaving things at your house or by you like dirt, mushrooms and a lot of flowers.
Not that you don't appreciate the possibly gifts for you, it's just that other travelers have told you that they are ruthless monsters like slimes, skeletons, zombies and much more and that they don't have a heart so it's weird to see a monster act this way. You never dared try to talk with one of them nor even look at one cause I mean it's a fricking enderman, can they even understand you? Can they understand what you say? How come they can't speak your language if they can understand? Why is this enderman so kind? Why doesn't this enderman just leave?
Before you could question yourself some more the enderman sets a flower right beside you and teleports away not to far from the farm, you can't help but to smile at the flower slightly, wondering if you could befriend the enderman. Though other travelers have told you that you're too kind for your own good, maybe you're thinking crazy for thinking you can befriend a enderman, one of the most dangerous monsters out there. It would be crazy to think such things.
You pick up the Rose the enderman gave you and smell it slightly still smiling at it, you keep it in your hands as you continue to farm.
After a while of farming as the enderman stood close by as always, it slowly started to rain, causing you to put your other hand out, looking up at the sky as some rain drops fall onto you. You smile at this loving rain. Before you could enjoy the rain some more, you hear the enderman cry out in pain, trying to teleport away but not finding any places to hide under at. You quickly grab some blocks and build a big wooden umbrella for the enderman. They quickly teleport under it, finally stopping the pain they felt from the rain. You slightly look up at it, but make sure not to look it straight at the eyes as you try to find the courage to talk to the enderman.
"H- hi?" You say hi to the enderman, causing them to stare down at you. The enderman tries to say something, but you clearly can't understand and can only understand a little bit
"Thank you," you hear a little thank you from the enderman as they continue to look at the rain. You can't help but smile brightly at this as you both stand there under the wooden umbrella. You try to talk to them about your days living on this earth and how cool, but default it is. You can't fully understand the enderman, but you feel like you can over time if they continue to visit you. Though it's mostly you talking, the enderman doesn't mind and seems to be listening to every single thing you're talking about no matter how crazy and silly you sound.
The rain slowly begins to stop, and immediately, the enderman teleports away, leaving you under the wooden umbrella. You think they just had to go or just got tired of you speaking nonsense but before you could continue another thought or try and take a step, the enderman teleprts by you again setting yet another rose by you and teleports away. <3
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luna-jaden-shadow · 2 years
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Dead On Your Feet
Prompts - Hidden Injury | Waking Up Disoriented | Can’t Pass Out
Summary -  Something that Ranboo wasn't counting on when he went on a walk was finding someone bleeding out, much less someone that was so similar to him Or In which Ranboo finds a dragon hybrid after they crashed in the snow and takes them home to heal them
Angst / Fluff
Warning - Blood/Gore, Injury, 
Pairing - C!Ranboo X Enderdragon!Reader
A/n - Did I write out a whole one-shot and then write a new one for this prompt? Yes. Yes, I did.
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“Stay awake.”
You mumble it to yourself like a prayer, eyes getting harder and harder to stay open in the cold. Your movements are slow, limbs feeling a thousand times heavier in the harsh cold of the tundra you're passing through. Every now and then, your wings give out, dropping you a bit before you catch the wind again. You're deathly pale from the cold, and a large cut rests on your back along your spine, still bleeding as you fly. Your head pounds from the injury on your head, blood covering the side of your face, staining half of your vision in a layer of red.
“Just a little further.” You promise yourself though you're still unsure of where you're going. The terrain you're flying over is unfamiliar to you; all you know is that you're going west, following where the sun is slowly beginning to fall towards the horizon line. “Just a little-” Your voice fails with your wings as you plummet from the sky, unable to catch the wind like before. Seeing that you weren’t going to be able to catch the wind or flap enough to fly, you wrap your wings around yourself and tuck your head down. A yelp leaves you as you crash into a forest area in the tundra, snow-covered branches only slowing your crash landing. You land in the snow with a groan, sliding a bit from where you hit before you came to a full stop. 
You uncurl your wings from around yourself; you lay in the snow and let out short huffs of air. A long moment passes before you try to at least sit up, your muscles ache for you to stop, and your body craves sleep. You're only able to push yourself up only an arm's length from the ground. Panting, you wince at the pain in your back as you move. 
Somewhere in the snowy forest, there’s a crunch in the snow, footsteps drawing closer to you as you shiver and bleed out in the cold. A figure appears, moving behind the trees as your arms give out, making you lay on the snowy ground once more, the side of your face against the snow. The figure slowly approaches you, breaking the small tree line till they’re just a few feet away from you. Tired eyes look up at them, catching the vibrant eyes that stare down at you in curiosity. 
With very little energy, you try to shift back in the snow, only to groan in pain and give up on what you believe would be your second death. As your vision blurs, the figure walks closer and kneels down, unclasping the cloak from their shoulders and wrapping it around you, gently pulling your wings to your body to move them under the cloak. “I got you.” His voice is calming, almost soothing to you, as he moves you to be able to be picked up. “This is gonna hurt.” He picks you up, holding you close to his chest in an attempt to keep you warm. 
You groan at the movement, your head against his shoulder. He starts walking instantly off in some direction. At some point during the walk, you finally pass out from exhaustion, becoming limp in the stranger’s arms.
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The bright light of day burns through the window, laying a strip of light across your eyes. Your eyes screw tighter as you stir from your sleep, groaning as you turn your head to try and hide from the daylight. Slowly, you open your eyes and are met with an unfamiliar room and bandages all over your body. Purple eyes move around the room and find no one other than you in the room. Shifting, you slowly push yourself up on the bed, groaning at the pain in your back. you swing your legs over the edge of the bed. Reaching your hand to your head, you feel the bandages wrapped around your head and groan at the pulsing that hits you at the acknowledgment of the wound.
Relieved, you drop your hand before slowly pushing yourself off of the bed, and the second you are up straight, you stumble forward, and your knees give out. You hit the wooden floor with a soft thud, your wings shuddering in pain behind you. Somewhere in the house, there’s a different thud and then movement, making you panic as you scoot back on the floor till your back presses against the bed, making you hiss. 
The footsteps approach the room, and the door opens to show the person from before she had blacked out, only now she can see them clearly. They stand tall, with black and white hair that matches their skin and barely reaches their jawline. It was clear that they were a hybrid by just about everything about them. There's a certain pull about them that reminds you of home. You two are in a stand-off for a long moment, neither trying to move in any way. Both hybrids are unsure of where to go from here, both very unsure of what the other is capable of. 
“You should be in bed.” He voices, watching you shift uncomfortably. You don't say anything, trying to figure out if you should trust him or not. “You were on your last legs when I found you; if I was gonna-ya know-I would have out there.” He insists, hoping that would aid in your internal dilemma. He steps forward cautiously, holding his hand out to you; there’s a gold band on his pinky finger as well as one with some kind of green gem in it on his middle finger. You stare at his hand for a moment before taking it and letting him help you stand up and then sit on the bed. “Is it okay if I change your bandages?” 
You hesitate before nodding, watching him with cautious eyes as he moves around the room before he pulls up a chair beside the bed. Gently, he takes your right arm and undoes the bandages to show off all the little cuts that have since healed and no longer need to be dressed before doing the same to the other. 
“Can I ask what your name is?” His voice is soft as he gently cleans a large cut on the back of your hand. The washcloth he uses is dipped into a healing brew before being applied, aiding in the healing process of your wounds. 
You let out a hiss as he cleans and dresses the cut. “Y/n.” Your voice is quiet and cracks a bit, leading him to offer you the glass of water from the bedside table, you down half of it before setting it aside again. 
The man hums, suddenly standing up from the chair. You flinch at his movement, backing up on the bed as though he is going to do something to you. Your wings flare up despite the pain it causes you; you can't help it it's your body’s attempt at making yourself look bigger in the face of danger. He pauses all movements, staring at you and your barely stretched-out wings. “It’s alright.” He promises his hands up with his palms facing you. 
“Sorry.” You mumble, fiddling with your hands as he unwraps the bandage from around your head. 
“It’s alright.” He insists, looking at the cut on your head. “Do you remember what happened?” One hand pushes back your hair while the other cleans the cut that follows along your hairline. He’s cautious of accidentally bumping the dark horns on your head, the right one of which is broken, the faint cracks that travel down to the base faintly puls a purple color that matches your eyes. “You have quite the cut here, so I wanna make sure you don’t have brain damage.”
What happened to you comes to you in flashes, moments of chains, and pillager laughter. A ripping pain from your head and the burning cut down your back makes you shiver. You get lost in the broken memories of your time wherever you were, zoned out as the man wraps your head. As soon as his touch leaves you, you focus back on him and give him a small nod.
“That’s good.” He notes. “I’m gonna change the one on your back, okay?” You look at him for a moment before nodding. “Just turn a bit for me?” You shift on the bed, turning your back to him. He cuts the bandages away, and you wrap your arms around her chest. “Sorry about the whole missing shirt thing; I had to remove it to get to the cut.” 
“It’s okay…”
Mismatch eyes glance at you, “Ranboo.” 
You hum, flinching from his touch when he probes the cut along your spine. He mumbles out another apology as his touch changes to be gentle after that, cleaning the wound carefully to not hurt you too much. “Thank you.” 
He covers the healing wound, and with your help, he wraps your back and chest, maneuvering around the bases of your wings. “Don’t mention it, couldn’t just leave you to freeze in the snow.” He replies, starting to put away the healing supplies as you turn in the bed. “Are you hungry?” You look up as he turns fully to look at you. 
You give a small nod, your attention now drawn to the window. Outside of the building, it snows, a drastic change from when you had woken up. Ranboo takes a moment, observing you and the faraway look in your eyes as you stare at the snowfall. For the moment, you're a person of few words he’s concluded, of course, that could be due to shock or whatever trauma you've gone through before he’d found you. Regardless of what happened, he was prepared to help you through it.
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deadghosy · 2 months
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Can you do more Hazbin Hotel x enderman reader? I'm obsessed with it. I love the idea.
Credit to the person who made the art, this is just how I imagine Enderman!reader to look like as a human. 🦆✨
MORE HAZBIN HOTEL X ENDERMAN! READER IMAGINES/HEACANNONS
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imagine how reader is when they get pissed…they would just straight up punching shit just like the Enderman hits you in Minecraft 😭
I Imagine Charlie trying to make you do a eye contest with Alastor only for you to start tweaking and punch Alastor into a wall as Alastor only gives up a thumbs up while you sweatdrop putting on your blindfold as you try to pull out Alastor from the wall
I headcannon reader to always pat everyone’s head when they are at their full height. But at 6’5 they just pat their back like “good job buddy😐✨”
Imagine Lucifer and you wearing matching shirts that say, “if lost return to big boy” as your shirt says “I lost big boy”
Headcannon that Angel is your cuddle buddy because he likes how your arm is basically a pillow for you. And husk is your second cuddle buddy because of his fur and you like to pet him.
I imagine Angel trying to make you wear pink only for it to turn black when it fits your body. Angel gave you a “🤨 are you fuckin serious?” Look as you just shrugged with a “😐” face. I mean shit, if it fits. It fits.
I headcannon Enderman!Reader’s suit to be like the art but instead of those black things on it. It’s just slight purple sparkles on it to represent the purple pixels around them.
But definitely their second fit is a black vest and a white dress shirt with black slacks and black dress shoes. 🤨☝🏾 W FIT YOU GOTTA ADMIT!
Yk how Angel made that Snapchat post about you and you got death threats? Yeah well Valentino was the reason as he got mad that Angel “wasn’t paying” you as you were just working on the hotel
I imagine Enderman! Reader to be black coded just like how the art is above as the reader’s hair is always in dreads, cornrows, and twists. But never in an Afro state as it takes time to get the hair nice and soft (coming from a black writer….it literally takes an hour…)
I imagine you once teleported during your cuddle session between husk and angel. They were so confused they even searched your room only to find out you teleported on the top roof of the hotel during your sleep.
I imagine Valentino at least trying to ambush you to see why Angel is so happy to come to the hotel to see you again. Only for you to teleport out of his view every second. And the moth dude is like “shit! He’s onto me…” but really you are just bored asf and need some fresh air from the hotel air.
I can see nifty just minding her business when you lifted her up and croaked softly petting her head and sitting her down.
I headcannon Enderman! Reader’s room to be built from those block in the end so reader can feel the presence of his home in the hotel💗🦆
I imagine Velvette actually getting able to like post you on her fashion account as a mysterious person with your blindfolded looks. The girls dig for guys who seem mysterious.
Imagine Lucifer and you making each other building hobbies, like he makes you build him a duck as he makes you a sleeping mask just incase you don’t want to stare at someone’s face without your blindfold.
Headcannon on how fat nuggets like to cuddle against reader’s legs as reader was making a bed for fat nuggets to have a heater installed if the pig is cold.
Like…bro IMAGINE READER BENG SO PISSED THEY SUMMON THE MOTHER OF ALL…THE GUARDIAN OF THE END…THE ENDER DRAGONNN (dun x3 dramatically) maybe they would summon that during the battle between the angels and absolutely destroy their asses
I headcannon Angel once seen your mouth glowing purple when you unhinged your jaw to screech. He definitely asked before checking out your mouth which he could see in the back was glowing.
Since I headcannon enderman! Reader is black coded. They have a bonnet that was shipped from Velvette as they put it on and felt more comfortable sleeping ‼️💗
Who would be the first one to respond to you calling them: Lucifer, Charlie, Angel dust, husk, nifty, Alastor. And specifically in that order 🦆
I headcannon for Vox to try to always have you on his night show so he can show off his new “guest” being a new specie of demons.
I imagine sinners asking what ring (7 deadly sins) you came from and you are just like. “The end….i came from the end..” and now they are more confused than you when they asked where you came from
I headcannon reader’s nickemame is like, “ENDY, tall one, handsome, [actual nickname], weirdo, cutie, dad, fucker, bestie.” You can imagine who called you who which is kinda obvious…
I imagine Adam to make a lot jokes about you saying how freaky you are and how weird you are for not liking eye contact without your blindfold as you just stand there like “what’s for dinner…😐”
I can see you showing the egg boiz a picture of a ender dragon egg making them think they can have someone like them but also just like you
I can see you just standing there as everyone argues in the court because Charlie wanted you there since you don’t seem like a demon or angel. She tried to get answers but no one knew what you were.
Imagine modern au! Angel dust and you do tiktoks….because Angel dust forced you to be in his tiktoks as the others just watch trying to enjoy their summer vacation
I can see Adam hating how you aren’t pressed about what he says about you as you just stand there ignoring him.
Imagine you being sick and everyone stopping to make sure you are okay. (except for Alastor as he knows you will be better soon) Like the whole crew just starts to baby you and try to fix things you can fix but only fail.
Imagine reader with a baby ender dragon as a pet as reader whistle for the dragon to land on their shoulder or appear more bigger for it to protect you and the crew
I headcannon reader’s singing voice to sound decent with a little bit of deepness in it to mask out some things.
I imagine your full form if you were a demon or angel obviously an ender dragon lol 🦆
Imagine Pentious just pure on slithering around your body as you just sit down after a rough day of complaining by residents and their rooms.
I headcannon Lucifer to get on your shoulders to feel bigger for fun which make it seem so cartoony as one has a derpy smile while the other has a thumbs up and a “😐” face just staring blankly into people’s soul
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afyerarchive · 2 years
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Enderman x Reader Minecraft Date
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→ ABOUT / Just a casual day in your singleplayer Minecraft world; what's that in the distance? An Enderman? Aren't those things decently rare? Well, instead of getting a typical Ender Pearl, why don't you have a bit of fun with it instead -
→ DEMOGRAPHIC / gn ! reader
→ CW / minecraft date (idk if that counts as "fluff" or not) + mentions of getting hurt?
→ EXTRA / Writing this because I am absolutely out of ideas. Please give me something to do preferably genshin aaf afaffagbajkbsjkl (also im not proofreading this because it's 6 AM and I just wanna sleep)
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Iron sword in hand, you stroll over the vast mountains of the world, passing llamas and goats; you're determined to find your home which you hadn't visited in days due to a recent mining venture. Well, at least the profits were fruitful. A few stacks of coal, a stack of iron, and precisely ten diamonds, along with a load of bread you found whilst passing a village on your journey back.
Upon seeing the silhouette of your beautiful Cottagecore-inspired house in the distance, you grin, brimming with excitement to finally be back home. Dangerously skipping down the final slope before reaching your residence, you fall, losing grip of sword, as you end up tumbling down the face of the mountain, landing in a pond at the bottom, blacking out.
LATER
A few hours pass. You slowly drift open your eyes, seeing a jet-black figure with entrancing purple eye features towering over your body. Clueless, you reach your hand out, trying to get a feel of it, before it backs away slowly, still keeping you in its view.
Jolting up to get a better look, you notice just how tall this thing actually was. Surely it was three blocks tall, maybe even more. If only you had such attractive features like that; oh, one can only dream.
Blushing, the figure holds out its hand. Hesitating, you slowly reach your out too, meeting it, and grabbing on tight, as it pulls you all the way up off of the ground. Wait, how had you gotten out of the pond in the first place? Still curious, you interrogate the creature.
Ah, so it's an Enderman. Aren't those things afraid of water? Fret not, this Enderman seemed to have already taken a special interest in you, thus why it helped you this whole time.
"So, what are you looking for?" You ask, trying not to look the Enderman in the eyes. "If there's a certain... block, or flower that you desire, I'd be more than happy to help you find it."
The Enderman shook its head shily, trying to gaze at you, but quickly turning away to face your home each time. To be honest, this situation you found yourself in was pretty awkward, however, let's not make it weird. Continuing this discussion, you think well, what? before getting the hint. Wait- this may be just a game, but can the Endermen have attraction to the players.
I mean, seriously, who the hell would code a feature like that?
"Do you want to try going on a date, perchance?" Glancing at the creature once more, still avoiding the eyes, you watch as it slowly nods in compliance. "Well, why didn't you say so from the start? I actually have quite the thing for people built like you."
Long story short, you were asked to set up two Dark Oak stairs for chairs, and a fence with a trapdoor on it in the middle, simulating that of a date you'd find in real life.
Oddly, it looked peaceful, and fit quite nicely under the canopy created by the balcony of your cottage. After scattering an assortment of flowers, this newfound creature sat down on the "chair" opposite of you, and made sure not to be as nervous this time.
With that, you enjoyed a cooked chicken together and had quite the talk about the current economic situation in the End Dimension.
A night well spent. You had all of your items back, and polished your sword back up to its peak performance, before turning back to the Enderman, who was standing there ominously.
"One more thing," it muttered. "Let me just look at you... one time." This thing's English was better than you imagined.
"I guess," you spoke nervously. Looking up to see its flat black head, and just edging the rim of those pure purple eyes, butterflies fluttered throughout your stomach. You'd never looked anyone in the eyes this romantically, let alone a creature of the night in Minecarft.
Sighing, you finally took a glimpse at them. What was not expected, however, was to see the Enderman's eyes widen, as if with fear and anguish, shaking ever so slightly, before running towards you.
Instantly, you regained your state of mind, trying to run away. But alas, your ex-lover-now-nightmare chased you back to the pond where you met, as you jumped in the water to avoid it.
Looking back, the Enderman was nowhere to be seen. Had you outrun it? Were you safe... for now?
Thoughts racing around your head, you sigh once more, trying to stay calm after the horrific sequence of events that just unfolded. Trying to think about it only hurt though, and you felt as if you were still being watched.
And, by some stroke of unfortunate luck, you felt something tight grab your body from behind, ripping you out of the water to an untimely fate.
God, I hated writing this.
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multi-purpose-a · 6 days
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Fleeted Connection (Page 06)
I heard William's meek question from behind me. And it surprised me. Did he really just ask me that? I knew of others keeping some animals as pets, sometimes even hostile creatu- res like zombified piglins. But this was something entirely different. William asked to move in and live with me. The enderman must have been yearning for some connection all his life to ask me this. And to tell the truth I was consider- ing it. "Yeah. I think I'd like that." Suddenly I heard excited sounds coming from the dark creature. He was very happy to hear what I said. Overjoyed he ran back up again excited about leaving the cave with his newfound friend. But in all that excitement he forgot himself. "William wait!" I exclaimed fearing the worst, but it was already to late. I was looking up directly into those purple glowing eyes.
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goastofdimitrescu · 7 months
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minecraft enderman y/n meets re8 cos why not PT1
so this just came to me out of the blue so I've decided to post it the characters definitely wont act like they do canonically but oh well
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WARNINGS -nothing that i can think of so yippee
edit- i might turn this into an agere story but i haven't made up my mind
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Alcina's pov -- its the raining season right before winter so my daughters will be more troublesome than they are normally, mainly Cassandra due to her not being aloud to go hunting or outside in general. there is a short knock on the door leading to my room 'come in Bela' i say in a caring and loving voice 'good evening mother, there is a shortage of fire wood in the library, so can i request one of the maids chop some more' Bela asks me in her usual polite tone 'of course Bela' 'thank you mother' she exits the room and closes the door.
y/n's pov -- ' i swear to everything unholy i think I've been in this forest for ages' i mummer to myself. i come to a cliff next to a huge castle, I feel a stinging pain hit my cheek i look to the sky and low and behold it starts to rain, pretty heavily to, i quickly teleport to the entrance of the castle and look i to the window next to the door ,yes this probably counts as breaking and entering but without the breaking part but oh well, i see that there is a painting of three lady's in dresses, the wind changes direction and so dose the rain so its now hitting directly onto my back i let out a scream of agony and see a slight movement in the castle so i teleport to where i saw it. i'm in too much pain to stand so a collapse on to the floor on the verge of passing out 'who are you' i can hear a excited feminine voice milliseconds before every thing turns black.
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sorry it is so short (like me) its just a test for this story I hope you like it. requests are open so fire away, tell me how i can improve and parts you like about this and good night/morning/or after noon
6/10/2023 Britain time
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marimology · 11 months
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spiderverse characters and you playing minecraft based on me and my friends playing Minecraft
paring : various x reader
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Gwen:
“ miles if you bring that creeper over here and it blows up my house i’ll kill you”
miles:
the screen *miles and gwen were blown up by a creeper* “ THERE WAS A CREEPER BEHIND ME?!”
Miguel : *minding his business trying to start gathering materials for his house* *hears witch laughter* *starts running away and gets shot at by a skeleton* “ LAYLA TELEPORT ME BACK IM GETTING SHOT AT” *miguel was beaten to death by a zombie* “WHERE DID THE ZOMBIE FUCKING COME FROM”
*everyone’s searching for hobie*
miles : “bro where are you”
hobie was slain by ghast
peter b: “ howd you even get down there ?!”
pavitr: “an enderman just cupid shuffled across my screen”
miles: “you saw that too? i thought my shit was glitching” *moments later* “HE TRIED TO KILL ME”
gwen: “did you look at him in his eyes”
miles: “…..”
hobie: *chases enderman*“i killed him”
y/n : “how tf do you already have an enchantment”
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y/n: *falls into a hole in the snow biome* *y/n has frozen to death*
miles: “bro how’d you freeze”
y/n : “THERE WAS A HOLE”
miles : “y/n are you enslaving zombies?”
y/n : “ I don’t even know how they got into my pond bro”
y/n : “can we have sex in Minecraft? ”
miguel : “i don’t think we can have sex in minecraft cariño”
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