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obsessed2fics · 4 months

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~ Doctor's Plan ~

Agent Stone x (f) reader

Part three {the masterlist}

Warnings: none

Word count: 14.8k

The agent woke up early that morning and went for a run. There was no one around except some stray animals. A gentle cold wind was hitting his face. Meanwhile, in the back of his mind, he was still thinking about how to put Robotnik's plan into action. It wasn't easy and he had to keep a low profile while doing all this.

While he was running in his usual direction, he noticed a detail that he had not paid much attention before.

'Employee wanted for Karen's Coffee '

At that moment, it was as if everything fell into place like a puzzle piece. He hadn't realized before that this was exactly what he had been looking for for days.

When he completed his run and returned home, he took a quick shower and got dressed. Y/N was asleep on the couch. Out of spite, she turned down Stone's offer to sleep in his bedroom. She could very well sleep on the couch and as she said she was already used to. But eventually they came to an agreement; one week, one would sleep on the couch while the other would sleep in the bedroom. This way, both of them would have equal conditions. They decided who would sleep on the couch the first week by tossing a coin.

While Stone was placing the portafilter in his hand into the coffee machine, was also making a bacon omelette.

"I don't like bacon." Y/N said as she stepped into the kitchen.

Stone was startled by the voice, but quickly regained his composure and looked over his shoulder at Y/N. "Okay... How would you like your omelette then?"

"Umm... I'm not in the mood for an omelette today." Y/N said and yawned. She went to the refrigerator and started looking inside.

"Okay, what would you like to eat then?" Stone asked as he turned off the stove.

Y/N didn't answer. At that moment, she didn't want to eat anything she saw in the refrigerator. She closed the refrigerator's door, sat on one of the chairs, and started drinking the coffee Stone had made for himself. "Thanks." she said just before taking the first sip.

Y/N was already drank half the coffee before Stone told her he made that coffee for himself. He left the plate in his hand on the table and started making himself another coffee.

"Bagels. I want bagels. Is there a place around here that sells them?"

"Uh... I don't know. It has to be." said Stone. He took his new coffee and sat on one of the chairs. “Do you want me to go get it from the store?”

"Nah..." she objected. When she looked around, she got curious when she couldn't see her cat. "Where's Sylvester?"

Stone looked around, the last time he saw him was before Y/N woke up. "He's around here somewhere. Can't be far away."

Y/N gulped down her coffee and got up to look out for her cat. She searched everywhere -even the bathroom- but the only place she didn't look was Stone's bedroom. The room's door was half-open. As soon as Y/N walked in, she found her cat napping on the bed.

She had never been in this room before. There was nothing in the room other than a large wardrobe, a double-size bed and two nightstands. Something on one of the nightstands caught her attention: Stone's wallet.

She check through the door and quietly approached the wallet. Her purpose was just to look at Mr. Mysterious's ID and learn his name. After another check, she took the wallet, opened it and found his ID among the cards.

Aban Stone

She hummed silently in her head. She put the wallet back in its place and left the room. When she came back to the kitchen, Stone looked at her questioningly.

"Did you find him?"

"Oh, yeah. He's taking a nap, in your room." she said and then added. "You have no idea how grumpy he gets when he's disturbed."

She sat down again and watched the agent, who was finishing his breakfast. She wasn't sure if the name suited him. You could easily guess some people's names by looking at their faces, but Stone wasn't one of them.

"So, what's the plan today?" Y/N asked, breaking the long, deep silence.

"Actually, I was planning to go to a job interview today. At Karen's Coffee. This morning, while I was running, I saw an ad saying they were looking for employees."

"I thought you were an agent..."

"I am. But I need something to provide a monthly cash flow." he said, getting up to refill his and Y/N's coffee. "Besides, I need to get a job so I don't attract too much attention."

"Do you think you can do it? Alright, you make better coffee way above average, but are you talented enough to be stable in this job?" Y/N asked, turning around in her chair, looking at Stone.

"I have a diploma and degrees on this." Stone replied with a proud grin on his face.

Y/N was wide-eyed in surprise, but luckily Stone still had his back turned and didn't see her expression.

"Wow, I didn't know that." she said in a surprised tone.

The grin on his face still hadn't disappeared when Stone turned towards her with two cups in his hands. "There's a lot you don't know yet."

"Because you don't tell!" Y/N snapped at him.

"Everything has its time."

Y/N just made a face at that cliché. While they were sipping their coffee, Sylvester came into the kitchen. She left her coffee cup on the table and took her cat in her arms.

"Heyy, sweet boy!"

Her voice had changed, it always changed when she was talking to her cat. It would become more childish. And Stone noticed this from day one.

While Y/N was playing with her cat, Stone quietly got up and went to his room to get ready. He was ready when he put on his suit jacket and grabbed his wallet and phone. He called out to Y/N one last time before putting on his shoes and leaving the house.

"I'm going out. If you need anything, call me."

"I don't have your number!" Y/N yelled back. She repeated the sentence in a more normal tone as she came to the kitchen door and leaned on the beam. She was looking at the agent who was putting on his shoes on the floor.

Stone stood up, straightened his jacket, took his phone out of his pocket and made a transaction. "Now you have." he said, at the same time as the notification sound on Y/N's phone. Then he put a slight smile on his face and left the house.

Less than half an hour after Stone left, the doorbell rang. Y/N got up from where she was sitting and went to the door. When she looked through the door hole, she saw that the person coming was a courier. She hesitantly opened the door and looked at the courier with frowning and questioning eyes.

"Are you Y/N Y/LN?" said the courier, taking a brief look at the note in their hand.

"Yes?"

"This order is for you." said the courier, holding out the package in their hand. "Bon appetit, ma'am." they added, and instead of taking the elevator, they took the stairs and walked away.

Y/N closed the door and walked back into the kitchen with the package in hand. There were two bagels in the package. She jumped slightly with joy when she saw it.

While taking a bite of one of the bagels, she texted Stone.

"Thanks for the bagels!"

At that moment, Stone quickly put on the apron in his hand and looked at the notification on his smart watch. Y/N must've liked the bagels he sent. He quickly replied to her and returned to his work. He was hired right away and now all he had to do was lay low and make money.

"Enjoy it. :)"

Y/N had spent the rest of the day cleaning and working on projects she still hadn't finished. She didn't have much to do at home, she had her phone with her but she couldn't talk to her friends. It's been almost a week since she came here and she hasn't even stepped out. She had to stay away from everything and everyone for a while, for her own safety. Although this seemed relaxing at first, she was starting to get bored.

While her cat was taking his umpteenth nap of the day, she went into Stone's home office and sat down in front of the little robot she had been working on for months. While she was dealing with this, she had her father in the back of her mind, she knew that her interest in mechanics came from blood.

She had designed little things since she was little, and little Y/N had kept them all in hopes of showing them to her father one day. All of them were currently in a box in the attic of her house in New York, waiting to be resurfaced.

When she absentmindedly plugged in her robot, which she thought she had finished, she tripped the house's electrical switch. She returned to the moment with surprise and unplugged the robot. She knew from the beginning that building a cable-powered robot was a mistake, but she tried anyway. She left the room and looked for the little container where the house's electrical switch was located. When she found it, she came out with the help of a chair and looked. Yes, just as she thought, her little robot had tripped the electrical switch. She returned the keys to their original state and got down from the chair. Her whole mood was disappear.

She closed the office's door before her cat woke up, returned to the living room, and sat down on the sofa exhausted. She wanted time to pass as quickly as possible.

Stone adapted easily to his new job. Even though his boss was rude and his co-workers were people he wasn't used to and they tested his patience, there wasn't much he could do. He had completed his first whirlwind day at work and was back home; even if not his body, his nerves were worn out and overwhelmed.

When he opened the door and walked in, Sylvester was at his feet. "Hello, little one." he said before leaning down and picking him up.

He took off his shoes and walked towards the living room with the cat in his arms. Y/N had fallen asleep in front of the TV, sitting on the couch, a very uncomfortable position to sleep.

She woke up startled as Stone gently grabbed the remote control, which was about to fall from her hand.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to turn off the TV..." Stone quickly explained.

"No problem." Y/N replied in her sleepy voice. She turned off the television and sat up, feeling stiff all over. As she tilted her neck left and right to relax, she grimaced in pain.

"It's been a tiring day?" Stone asked, while stroking the fur of the cat that lay calmly on his lap.

"No. Not at all. On the contrary, it's been boring." She exhaled loudly. "I feel like Rapunzel."

Stone raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "Why?"

"Because I'm stuck in here and can't go out. Just like her." she replied. Her tone of voice was as if she were telling a truth known by everyone.

"You can't go out yet ." he corrected her. "As soon as I can figure all the things out you're able to can. But for now, you have to be out of sights." he said and added before Y/N could open her mouth. "For your own safety."

"There are coffee stains on your shirt." Y/N said, changing the subject.

Stone looked down at his shirt and grimaced. "Uh... Yeah."

"What happened?"

Stone took a deep, tired sigh and began to explain. "Karen, my new boss, didn't like the coffee I made and sprayed it in my face with the first sip she took."

There was anger hidden in his voice and Y/N noticed it immediately.

"What?! But you make great coffee!"

This sentence brought relief to Stone's face and inside him, he was glad to be understood. "Thanks! But well... not everyone realizes that."

Y/N sat down with one leg under her and turned towards him. "How about you make me the same coffee? Huh?"

"Are you sure?" he asked, raising one eyebrow.

"Absolutely." Y/N answered him without hesitation.

"Alright then..."

He left the cat on his lap, quickly went to his room, changed his clothes, and then immediately went into the kitchen. Without wasting any time, he started making the coffee he had been making for years.

Y/N was still sitting in the same spot when Stone came back into the living room with coffee in hand. "Here you go." he said as he carefully handed the cup to Y/N. "Latte with steamed Austrian goat milk."

Y/N said thank you and lifted the coffee cup to her lips, smelled before drinking. "Smells good." she said and took a big sip and let the taste of the coffee delight her mouth.

"This... is really good." she said and took another sip. It was obvious from her face that she liked it. Stone's lips turned slightly upward.

"It's definitely in the top three coffees I've drank so far. I'm not exaggerating."

The smile on Stone's face grew wider. "Thanks! That's the Doctor's favourite."

Y/N had slightly pursed her lips at this information, but thanks to the coffee cup, Stone hadn't seen it. "That woman, Karen, must be an ignoramus. Who wouldn't like that?"

"I know, right?!" Stone reacted. There was no trace of his despondency from an hour ago, and he owed that entirely to Y/N.

With an idea coming to her mind, she left the study and started looking for Stone at home. She should have shared the idea in her mind immediately. Stone was sitting at the kitchen table and looking at his phone.

"Stone! Stone!! Ah, there you are!"

Stone's eyebrows were furrowed and he put down the phone in his hand and looked at her with questioning eyes. "Is there a problem?"

"Problem? No, no problem. Listen to me, I have a plan." she said in a very confident manner.

Thereupon, Stone relaxed and his facial expression was replaced by curiosity. "About what?"

Y/N placed both of her hands on the table and leaned forward slightly. "What if I told you that Karen's Coffee is the perfect place for putting Robotnik's Manifesto to work?"

"How?"

"Simple. But not exactly that simple. That place would be a secret base but first, you have manage to do -somehow- all employees quit their job. For example, you're free to sell my father's machines to get money to buy that place. No need to pay back. Don't worry." she explained.

"I'm not gonna sell anything belongs to the Doctor. Forget about it, will you?"

She shrugged. "Okay... Maybe you have hidden money somewhere and you can use it? What do you say?"

"Unfortunately I don't have any hidden money, Y/N."

"Ugh! You don't help. But whatever! I think you able to can find a way to buy that place. And after a few modifications there will be still a lovely coffee shop except one thing: there's no employees but you. You'll be running the coffee shop by your own."

"And with a few little touch, the shop can turn into a total secret base..." Stone concluded her words. He thought about it for a second or two. "It might be work."

"No. It will work." she corrected him, grinning proudly.

Y/N's eyes lit up as she explained her plan and of course Stone noticed. She is a Robotnik, and just like the Doctor, she unconsciously wore the same pride when talking about her plans. Stone looked at the intelligent and beautiful woman in front of him, who didn't want to accept that she still had traces of her father, and smiled at her. It was a very genuine and sincere smile.

When Y/N stopped being proud of herself and looked at Stone, she felt something go on alert in her brain. She knew that what she said affected Stone, but she didn't realize that his reaction would affect her. She decided to do what she always did: change the subject and act like didn't care at all.

"I want pizza! Let's order pizza!" she said, straightened up.

Stone was still smiling as he picked up his phone. "I'm on it."

{New chapter is here guys! Finally I wrote and translated this chapter. I hope you like it! Part four will come but I don't know when. And I wanna thank you all for your patience!}

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aroaceswagcompetition · 11 months

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Poll list part 2

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slashingdisneypasta · 3 years

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Sylvester the Cat x Toon!Reader || Drabble

Plot: I'm just experimenting with the Looney Tune idea so possibly enjoy some cute Sylvester Jr wanting you to be his new other parent.

Warnings: Toon violence?

You're just tying up the ends of Wile E's bandages into a tight little knot, prompting a wince from the coyote and a little board sign saying 'Ouch!'. Immediately you wince, stepping back. "Ohh... sorry, Wile E... I'm not exactly certified... " Daffy made you do this job, seeing as you're worse at sports then any of them- and that's saying something.

His head falls forward slightly and his ears wilt as you step back.

"Okay! Who's nex- " Turning around - picking up some more bandages and band aids in one fist, and an industrial sized tube of Acme branded antiseptic cream tucked under your other arm, - you look about for your next patient.

- And droop as soon as you see what kind if work load is waiting for you. It looks like every toon you know is lined up for medical attention!

The bandages and band aids slip out of your hands and scatter across the floor. "Oh boy." Quickly taking a deep breath to refresh yourself, you perk right up in order to get to it. Okay! "Sly! You're first, what's wro- Uh, hah. Nevermind."

Looking at him... maybe you don't have to ask...

Tweety flies through the giant gaping hole in Sylvester's tummy and the cat gives great sigh, slumping forward. "Why are the only times he's in there are when he can get out!!"

"I know, I know, woe is you. Sit down." You have no time for sympathies right now, you can allocate Sly only 2 minutes- and that's because you like him. The other patients coming get only one. "Okay, Sly!... um... " Oh brother you're stuck. Why do you do with an ailment like this?? Sylvester patiently sits, waiting for you to finish as you set your paws on your hips with a huff... wondering where exactly to go from here. Hm. "Do you maybe... know where your insides... are? Like, presently?"

"Uhh, they were... disintegrated... "

You two share a concerned look. "Maybe... spackle?- "

Just as Sylvester is gulping down his fear at your crazy suggestion, a certain black and white kitten comes speeding out of the crowd at the two of you. "FATHER!" Sylvester Junior stops at his fathers side, eyes wide with worry. "Father! Is he okay, Y/N??"

As you start rifling through your medical kit for something actually useful, you waive a dismissive paw at the kitten. "Oh, don't worry SJ. Your dad has recovered from worse- you know that."

Oh- that gives you an idea! It may not be strictly medical... or orthodox in the least, but its worth a try! Come on- you guys are toons. Straightening up, you look to the court; Searching for the little yellow speck you know is flying around somewhere.

Sylvester Jr nods slowly, pouting. His eyes are big, and round, and adorably full of worry. "Do you think I can sit on his lap safely, Y/N?"

Oh he's just the cutest. You turn back to your patient and raise your brows at him. "Can he?"

Sly perks up at the chance to get some much needed affection - rather then shameful berating, - from his rugrat. "Of course he can- come on, son- oww... " Unfortunately Sylvester Junior throws caution to the wind, and launches his little body at his father- almost going all the way through and causing you to seriously wince, but luckily Sylvester has a good grip on him and sets him in his lap rather then inside the cavern that was his belly. "Aghhh... thanks, son... I feel a lot better now... oof!- "

Sylvester Junior has thrown his arms around his father, and your heart leaps at the adorable scene...

Except- you wouldn't have, if you had heard what was really going on in that hug.

Sylvester's eyes widen and he deadpans at his son, hearing the words that come out in a rushed, hoarse whisper as soon as the hug he thought was genuine closes around his neck. Of course... this is his son, after all...

"How am I doing, Father?? Is Y/N looking?? I've been told that other cats become more inclined to date a cat who's good with children!, and since you're hopeless at that, I've elected myself, your darling baby son, to help you! So, are they looking father??"

"Junior!"

"Yes father???"

"I do not need your help to woo anyone, and I'm working on Y/N... " Sly tries to assure Jr, not sounding totally sure as his eyes fall downcast. "Its, uh, just a slow process, is all... " After a moment, he proudly lifts his chin, and he would puff out his chest, if... you know.. it was there... "I got your mother on my own, didn't I??"

Sylvester's proud moment is cut off quickly as his son pulls away from him to give a very deadpanned, sassy expression at the mention of his absentee mother cat. "And where is she, may I ask, father??"

A loud 'Aha!' comes from you a few feet away as you jump up, and grab something right out of the air.

Deeply rolling his eyes, irritation flickering inside him at the antics of his son, Sylvester Sr plonks him down on the bench beside him, angrily crossing his arms. Jr follows suit, looking like an exact replica of his father... except, smaller.

Blinking blankly around to see the two, with Tweety now wriggling around in your paws, you giggle at the sight. "What happened to you two? You were having such a heart warming father-son moment a second ago!"

"I'm full of shame, Y/N. Oh woe... "Sylvester Jr sighs, shaking his head as Sr turns his head slowly to look at him. "How am I to face my friends at the playground... My father- a loser!"

Sylvester pointedly looks away, angry eyes pointing towards the court. "My son... a spoiled brat. How am I ever to show my face in society, again?" An even heavier sigh comes out of Sylvester Jr at that remark, and Sylvester Sr immediately jumps up from the bench, pointing a stern finger at his son. "Oh no ya don't- Don't you dare get out that bag!!"

"But Father! I'm full of shame!" Sylvester Jr whines, holding the paper bag in his lap as you watch the two in wonderment. How they can bicker like this, and still have such an adorable, open relationship you have no clue - some kids are too scared to talk back to their fathers, - but the state of these two's relationship is truly, really endearing to you.

Oh how you love Sly... You catch yourself swooning at the thought of him, and immediately stop yourself. Stop it, Y/N! This is not the time for that. Taking a deep breath, you shake yourself. Okay, back to the task at hand.

Meanwhile, Sylvester snatches the paper bag away from Jr. "Oh, cut that out, wouldja?!"

While there's a pause in the argument, you jump and take your chance to hold up Tweety in front of Sylvester's face- his pupils shrinking at the sight and his teeth growing sharper, somehow.

"Oh no oh no- You mean old puddy tads- using me like this!" Tweety exclaims, wings pressed firmly to your paws and pushing, struggling to wiggle up and out of your tight grip. Yeah yeah, you think. Tell it to the choir.

Hopefully when I let Tweety go, Sly will give chase... and be all better!

Heh... isn't that how it works? It is, right? He'll 'perk right up'! you could say.

"Alright... here goes nothing!" You squeak, closing your eyes and letting Tweety go, hoping to god that Sylvester doesn't trample you in his endeavour to snatch his favourite little yellow bird.

Feeling a wind blow against you side and ruffling your fur as Sylvester springs to action, you slowly crack your eyes open again- first seeing Sylvester Jr as he still sits on the bench in front of you swinging his legs over the side of the bench, before peaking over your shoulder, and... "Yes!" You cry out as soon as your keen feline eyes catch sight of Sylvester looking good as new again on the court, chasing Tweety through the still-roaring basketball game. Clasping your hands together, your tail wiggles excitedly behind your back. "It worked!"

"What?" Sylvester hears your cheering and immediately halts in his tracks, looking at you then down at himself- a big, toothy smile spreading across his face when he see's he's all better. "Y/N! You did it! Thanks!"

"Of course!" You call back, then point at the scoreboard and wink. "Now kick those Monstar's butts for me!"

The green Monstar turns a squinty looking evil eye on you at hearing your words but you don't care- you're far too busy burning the image of Sly giving you a thumbs up into your mind.

"Heheh, no problem... " That trademark evil grin slips across Sly's face again as he rubs his paws together, turning his attention back to the game as you sigh, paws on your hips; Happy with your job well done.

"Uh, hello??" Someone speaks up from behind you, and you jump, suddenly remembering the mile long line of toons that still need medical attention.

Ohhh... great. You slowly turn around, seeing Elmer giving you angry eyes and quickly look extremely apologetic, paws awkwardly behind your back and spine as straight as a plank. Oops!

You might seem help... you think you tilting your head to see the rest of the long... long, l o n g line. "Uhh... SJ? You wanna help me play nurse, maybe?"

"Oh, yes Y/N!" He exclaims enthusiastically, hopping off the bench and taking up your medical kit in his short little arms- which is way too big for him. You giggle and take it from the kitten, patting his head. "I'll be happy to be your assistant!"

Fist bumping each other, you wink. "That's the kinda attitude I like to see! Lets go."

A couple hours and countless injuries later and the game is coming to a nail chewing close. Truly, this is a new level of anxiety you're feeling as you leave Sylvester Junior, now exhausted and up past his bedtime, curled in Granny's lap with a blanket strewn over him. Then you sit back down to watch the game beside a very injured Sly, as Witch Hazel defibrillates Taz.

If Michael doesn't make this shot - with but seven seconds to go, - he has to move to Moron Mountain in your place. You all dragged him here for help and now h's the one with everything on the line.

You cant help but feel a massive load of guilt.

"Oh I cant watch!" You squeak suddenly amongst the thunderous sounds of the audience at 4 seconds, and cover your eyes. "Tell me when its over!"

3 seconds later, the buzzer screeches and you hear the toons around you cheering, and peak out nervously from beyond your paws. ... What happened?

Your gaze flickers to the score board.

Oh my god. A deep, relieved breath comes out of you. "We won!?"

"We won!" Sylvester concurs, jumping up from the bench and throwing a fist into the air. Then he puts his paws on your arms and beams down at you. "We're not gonna be slaves!!"

You wonder what you could say in response, but the one thing your body is telling to you to do is throw your arms around him- so you do. And he doesn't think twice before squeezing you back, picking you up and swinging you around.

Then the world comes crashing down around Sly, as his son opens his eyes to see the scene- and gasps. The kitten sits up quickly in Granny's lap and points. "Oh, father! You did it! I knew you could do it!"

Immediately Sylvester puts you down, his paws retreating from you and a definite sense of nervousness - and maybe embarrassment? - settles over him. You raise your brows, confused, but still swimming in the joy of the game being won and just tilt your head as you confusedly smile. "What did he do??"

Sly Jr doesn't even think a second before gleefully elaborating- despite his father very nearly shaking his soul free waving his hands at him in a doomed endeavour to shut his son up. "No- stop, Junior!- "

"Asked you out! Didn't he?" As the wide eyed bewilderment on your face and the utter horror on Sylvester's dawns on Jr, his shoulders drop and he turns disappointedly at his dad. "Didn't you?"

"No!"

"Oh, father!- "

Sylvester Sr's tail, shoulders, and head slump forward as he turns his kitten around so he faces away from the two of you, embarrassment replaced by exasperation. "You're tired, son. Go to sleep. Night night, sleep tight, sweet dreams, don't let the bed bugs bite and we'll talk in the morning." Then he slowly, meekly turns back to you.

And you're practically glowing. "Sly... what's he talking about?"

"Father likes you!- " Sylvester Jr tries to speak up again, turning his head but Sr twists his head carefully back, a reprimanding tone in his voice.

"Sleep! Hah hah... " Sylvester (Sr) turns back to you, arms held carefully behind his back as he chuckles nervously. "My son is... troubled... a little- "He point at his head and swirls his finger; A gesture reading 'Loopy'. As soon as the meaning behind that word and his gesture occurs to you, you visibly droop. Oh. Okay... I guess SJ was just messing with us... Sly watches this reaction, and his ears perk up quickly; Sensing some dissappintment. "I mean, uh... unless you liked the i-idea?"

You peak up at him again from the floor, seeing his face slowly going red. "... D-do you?"

"Wha- I asked first! You answer the question."

"Hey." Setting your fists to your hips, you look stubbornly at him. "You were just taking it all back! So you tell the truth. Which is it??"

"Yeah- but I asked the question first!"

"Sylvester James Pussycat Senior!"

"Pfft... if you think pulling full name on me is going to change anything... " He rolls his eyes, crossing his arms. "You've got another thing comin'!"

Your eyes narrow, and so do his, before suddenly Taz jumps up from the bench he was resting on and ZOOMS past Sly so fast and so hazardously, that he's caught off guard and jumps forward with a yelp- accidentally knocking you.

"Oh!-"

"H-hold on, I got ya!!" Sylvester's eyes widen to the size of dinner plates and he grabs you just before gravity manages to drag you down to the ground; Pulling you back up to your feet- which just so happens to bring you two extremely close together.

Two sets of eyes widen and faces go red.

Everything seems to go a little quieter around you, the deafening sounds of the auditorium seeming to get plunged under water as the crazy all just slows down for just a moment. Enough for you to enjoy the few seconds you foreseeably get before he jumps back like someone sprayed him.

But to your surprise, he doesn't move. Just stands there and looks shocked... but does not move even an inch away from you. Doesn't even let go of you.

Finally, after a few good moments, you sigh and give in. "... Sly, would you like to go out sometime with me?"

"Ah... " His ears flatten against his head as he looks bashful, with a cute little smile that makes your stomach do backflips as he curls his tail around yours. "Yes, I'd like that very much."

You lean up and give him a feather light kiss on the cheeks- and he goes even redder.

#(faintly you two can hear a loud 'YES FATHER!!' from sj XDD )#Looney Tunes #The Looney Tunes #Sylvester x Reader #Sylvester the Cat x Reader #Drabble #Sylvester The Cat x Reader Drabble #Space Jam

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no-one-fuck-a-man · 2 years

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Berry Blues

Season One

Part Sixteen - (Home) Demon Drink

Quinn Fabray x Reader

Summary: Thanks to Sue Sylvester, it was up to you and Quinn to make sure your friend started to love herself again.

Word Count: 3,871

WARNINGS: Disgusting drink, not eating, injuries

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"Um, all right, I have one final announcement before we all leave," Mr Schue said, taking a seat on a stool in front of the class, "We can't use the auditorium for the next week."

"But that's garbage. How are we supposed to practice for Regionals without the auditorium?" Finn asked.

"The Cheerios need it to practice in." He shrugged. "There's nothing I can do."

"I recommend a sit-in," your sister spoke, hopping up from her seat.

"I recommend we torch the place," Puck countered, slapping Mike's fist with his own.

You waved your finger to the boy, "I like that idea more. But seriously though, they have the gym to practice in."

"Well, for some reason, Sue needs the auditorium for them." Mr Schue shrugged once more.

"Then we use the gym."

"The acoustics will be terrible," Rachel said.

"It wasn't for Kurt and Mercedes when they were singing."

"That's different."

"How?" Knowing that you weren't gonna get an answer from that, you continued to ask, "Then we use the choir room."

"It's not big enough," Tina pointed out, "We need to know what we're doing for a full stage."

You threw your head back and groaned.

"So, torching the place, it is."

"No." The Spanish teacher put his foot down. "Look, we've all faced adversity before, and we've come out stronger on the other end. I'm going to check out a few off-site locations for us to use, just for the week. I promise I'll find us a new home."

"Please tell me it's not going to be your home," you muttered, gaining a light smack to your arm from Quinn sitting by your side.

You were expecting your teacher to say something in reply, but were soon proven wrong when the bell signalling the end of lessons rang throughout the school. You rose from your seat along with the rest of your friends... except for Artie, that is. Trailing from the room, looking over your shoulder at Brittany and Santana. All the while, Kurt made Fin hang back to look at something.

Lunch.

It truly was one of your favourite times of the school day. Of any day, really.

You had been hanging with the two cheerleader's ever since you had left the choir room, which included getting lunch with them. Not that they really had anything on their trays.

Telling them that they needed to grab more than a banana and some salad for lunch, Brittany interrupted you to talk about her cat just as a third cheerleader came up to your small group.

"I'm pretty sure my cat's been reading my diary."

Your eyes met with Santana's momentarily.

"Hey, guys," Mercedes greeted, looking directly at her fellow Cheerios, " can I ask you something?"

No answer, but the girl continued on with her question, anyway.

"How do you manage to stay so skinny?"

"'The Sue Sylvester Master Clense'" Santana replied, lifting her metal Cheerios water bottle up as if she were making some shitty TV advertisement, Brittany following suit.

"The what?" You asked, "Go on. Tell me what's in it. This cannot be good."

"It's got water, maple syrup for glucose, lemon for acid," the Latina began to list off, obviously repeating word for word what her coach had said, "Cayenne pepper, irritate the bowls. And a dash of Ipecac, a vomiting agent."

"I'm sorry, what? That's gotta border on child abuse or something. At the very least."

"Sometimes, I add a teaspoon of sand," Brittany said.

You made a sarcastic humming noise, "Yummy!"

"That can't be healthy."

"Oh, it's not."

"Who cares?" Santana asked.

"You should."

"You can either feel terrible and look great. Or get kicked off the team when that reporter gets here."

"I've gotta taste this shit," you said against your better judgment, reaching over to take Brittany's bottle from her, considering she is the most likely to share. Before you stopped, looking the blonde in her eyes, and asked, "Is there sand in it right now?"

The girl nodded happily, and you also nodded, but only once, and not happily. Then moved to reach for Santana's bottle.

Leaning your head back, you didn't even take a mouthful of the stuff before you cringed around the nozzle.

It was, somehow, worse than what Matt and Mike had made you drink the day you found Finn and your sister kissing at the bowling alley.

Man. A lot has changed since then.

You thrust the metallic bottle back into the Latina's hands, looking around wildly for anywhere you could spit out the liquid in your mouth.

Before you found it.

Bending over, you hastily spat the stuff into Santana's empty bowl upon her tray.

"That is hell," you husked, turning to Mercedes, "Don't drink that stuff. It will suck out your soul and shit on it."

You then began clearing your throat loudly, trying to get rid of the taste, unknowingly that Mercedes' had walked away and left her tray next to the salad bar.

Sticking out your tongue, you wiped at it with your hands. Trying to rid the flavour with your fingertips. But nothing worked.

Santana and Brittany were the next to leave. Also leaving their tray's, gulping down their drinks, and leaving you to your suffering.

You were the only one who still had their tray as you made your way to where Quinn stood at the entrance of the cafeteria. With you still creating strange noises, trying to hack away your mistake.

"You used to drink that stuff?"

The blonde nodded ashamedly.

"God, it's like demon water."

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"I'm worried."

"Huh?" you questioned distractedly, too focused upon your laptop.

"Y/N." A sharp dig to your ribs.

"Ow."

"Y/N."

"Yeah?" Still distracted.

"Pay attention."

"Yeah, you look great. And don't worry, you'll ace the test next week."

"That's not what I'm worried about," Quinn admitted.

"Then what's wrong?"

"It's Mercedes."

"Well, maybe you could help her study for the test."

"It's not about the test- Could you focus on me and not your laptop?!" Quinn snapped, finally drawing your attention to the blonde who was glaring daggers at you.

"What? What?"

"Mercedes," she stressed, "She's not eating."

"But she needs to eat. Why isn't she eating?"

"Because she's trying to lose weight before the reporter gets here, Sue told her to. San and Britt told me yesterday."

"Oh, for fucks sake. What do we do?"

Quinn shrugged. "Talk to her? Before she really gets hurt."

"This is a whole mess of crap."

"You're telling me."

Just then, Jesse and Rachel walked into the school's library, holding hands and looking all sickeningly lovey-dovey.

You gave a vocal cringe, grabbing Quinn's wrist and tugging her up from her seat. Picking up her open school book and your laptop, hearing the girl's opposition to your actions.

"Come on," you said, ushering her away from the table with your palm pressed to her shoulder blade, "I deal with this near enough every day at home. I don't wanna see it here. If I don't have to."

"Are they really that bad?"

You shuddered, obviously.

"It's like they follow me, purposely trying to torture me."

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"A roller rink?" Tina asked at the start of the Glee Club meeting. After Mr Schue had announced the news.

"Oh, I'm gonna break my ass."

"You know you don't have to try roller skating, right?" Rachel pointed out obviously, from where she sat in front of you.

"No. I'm gonna." You nodded, sealing your fate.

"Weren't those outlawed in like 1981 for being totally lame?" Santana snarked.

"Aw, come on, guys," Mr Schue said, "Where's your sense of adventure? The space is great, and April is giving it to us to practice in for free."

"Mr Schue?" Kurt raised his hand," If I may?"

The man sucked his lips in and relinquished his spot at the front of the class to the boy. Allowing him to stand beside him and address everyone.

"The New Directions is clearly a club with a death of direction," he began, "Rachel and Jesse refuse to accept that all of us would rather die before we allow them to become the next Beyonce and Jay-Z." Your sister smiled smugly at the comparison Kurt made, the insult flying over her head. "And Finn's mother's romance with my father is sending him into a wholly unnecessary tailspin of despair."

"Wait, what?" you asked, surprised by this news.

"What we all need right now is to explore the idea of a sense of place." Kurt smiled, picking up the stack of sheet music from the black piano, thrusting them into Mr Scuester's torso for the man to hand out. "And how we find that place within, we will get that happy ending. Brad, B-flat."

"Do you know this song?" you asked in a whisper, leaning over to Santana.

"Nope."

"Oh, this is gonna be fun."

You didn't know it either

'Just don't let it be depressing'

A chair is still a chair

Even when there's no one sitting there

'Ah, fuck'

You had to hide your painful, albeit silent laughter behind your sheet music when you spotted Puck mouthing 'Are you gay?' over to Finn, thanks to the boy singing to him.

But a chair is not a house

And a house is not a home

You were beginning to think that Kurt's crush on the tall boy was starting to get slightly out of hand.

When there's no one there

To hold you there

Okay...

Maybe just out of hand. No slight about it.

And no one there

You can kiss good night

Glancing to Santana out of the corner of your eyes, you found her looking at you with the same uneasy look upon her face before turning to a smiling Brittany.

A room is still a room

Even when there's nothing there but gloom

You watched as Santana raised her pinkie finger, letting Brittany lace it with her own. The Latina soon rested her head against the blonde's shoulder, both of the girls cuddling up to the other.

Catching Santana's eye, you mouthed over 'Gay', only making her glare harshly at you.

But a room is not a house

And a house is not a home

When the two of us

Are far apart

And one of us

Has a broken heart

'Yep. The song was kinda depressing, but... in a nice way?'

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"Y/N," Quinn called urgently, rushing up to where you were putting books into your locker.

"What? What's wrong? You shouldn't be running, in your condition."

"Mercedes passed out in the cafeteria hall."

"Oh, shit." The blonde turned, intending to head to the nurse's office, with you right behind her. But before you hastily shut your locker door, you grabbed a granola bar that was sitting within it, handing it to Quinn.

Mercedes had just woken up when you arrived. The nurse allowed you to wait in the same room as she checked her over.

She hummed, "Your blood pressure's low. Maybe that's why you fainted. Your mom will be here soon. I'll go and get you some ginger ale."

Looking awkward, Quinn slowly rose to her feet once the nurse left. Making her way over to Mercedes and trying to hand her the snack.

"Thanks. I'm not hungry."

"Yes, you are. You're starving," Quinn countered, "I know. I've been there."

Deciding it was best to let the girls speak, you kept your mouth shut.

"Did all the other kids start looking like food right before you fainted?"

Which, as it turns out, was a hard thing to do.

"Yeah. How'd you know?" Mercedes asked as if she were a mindreader.

"Been there."

"Wait, hold up," you said, raising your hand from where you had then folded across your chest. Where you stood watching the two, leaning against the worktops beside them, "Is that why you said I looked delicious that one time, before you passed out, and I caught you?"

You staying quiet didn't last long.

"Yeah." Quinn nodded.

"Wow. Gotta tell you, my ego's going way down now."

"You'll survive. You had plenty in storage." Then she turned back to the girl sitting in front of her. "Eat the granola bar."

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Mercedes asked, taking the food from the blonde, "I can't remember the last time you said two words to me that weren't "you" and "suck"."

"Because she chooses one person to be nice to a day." Quinn glared at you. "And as you can see. It's definitely you and not me."

She rolled her eyes at you, then turned to give Mercedes the real answer.

"'Cause I was you. Scared. Hating myself for eating a cookie."

"The cookie monster would be so sad."

"But I get over it."

"Yeah, of course, you did," Mercedes said spitefully, "Miss Pretty-Blonde-With-The-White-Girl-Ass."

Your eyebrows ticked down at that, eyes trailing to where said blonde sat, tilting your head as if to gain a better view of her fore-talked-about ass.

"When you start eating for somebody else, so that they can grow and be healthy, your relationship to food changes," Quinn confessed, "What I realized is that if I'm so willing to eat right to take care of this baby... why am I not willing to do it for myself? You are so lucky," she continued, as a tear trailed down Mercedes' cheek, "You've always been at home in your body. Don't let Miss Sylvester take that away from you."

"Don't let anyone take that away from you," you added.

"Right." Quinn nodded at you.

"I'm so embarrassed," the girl admitted, "This isn't me. How did I become this person?"

Quinn smiled slightly, trying to hold back her tears, as her hand came up to rub against Mercedes' arm.

"You are beautiful. You know that."

"We all know that."

"We're gonna stay here with you until your mom comes, okay?"

Things had grown quiet after that.

The silence filled with Mercedes munching the granola bar and you messing with stuff on the worktop."

"Y/N, what are you-? Put the condom down."

You chuckled, "They're funny. You should have picked one up." You gestured to her swollen belly with the wrapped protection, quickly noticing her glare. "Ha... ha... please don't kill me."

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Pain shot through your body from where you landed on the hard, shiny floor. A groan surged from your mouth. While a blonde giggled lightly, only a few feet away from you.

"'No, Y/N, let's not go watch a movie. Let's go to the roller rink with the guys. It will be fun'," you mimicked Quinn's earlier words back to her, as she laughed harder, but yet, still able to keep herself steady on her feet, "Yeah, how'd that turn out? I actually did fall on my ass."

"I think that was more so your coxis."

Just then, your sister passed by with her boyfriend, passing through his legs.

You cringed at that.

"God, that was disgusting!" you called after the two, "You can't wear those gay socks if you're going to do something so disgustingly heterosexual, Rachel!"

She ignored you.

Like she has done, time and time again.

"Come on, clumsy," Quinn outstretched her hands to help you rise up to your feet, "Let's keep going."

"How are you so good at this?"

"I was the head cheerleader, remember? I still got some of the agility it takes to be at the top of the pyramid."

"Right, right. Okay," you replied, focusing on not falling over once you were back on your wheeled feet.

"You're like Bambi," Quinn laughed.

"Shut up, you're-" your sentence was cut off with another dull thud as you slipped once more, landing on your ass this time. Like you said you would.

Next came rolling past Artie, being pushed by Tina, and a screaming Mercedes holding onto the girl's waist.

"Well, at least she's having fun."

"Has anyone told you that your maternal instincts, thanks to your pregnancy, are starting to be projected to the people around you?" you uttered as you tried to get up by yourself, only for your feet to, repeatedly, kick up from the floor. Falling and landing on your back that time.

"That's what you get," Quinn laughed.

"Oh, I'm gonna be sore tomorrow."

Mike fell down not too far away from you. Moving in such a way that he only ended up landing safely on the side of his thigh."

"I know how you feel, buddy," you called over to the boy before facing the strobe-lit ceiling, groaning out, "This is where I live now."

"Get up, you big baby."

"No. You can't make me."

"Y/N," she said sternly.

"But that can."

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"So, what did you kids get up to today?" your dad, LeRoy asked, as they walked through the door, spotting the four of you gathered round in the living room.

"We went to a roller rink." Rachel smiled happily from where she sat beside Jesse, under his arm.

"And judging by all the ice packs, you fell over." That man smiled at you.

It was true.

You had ice packs covering your body.

One on your shoulder, another on your ankle, on the knee, and a final one on your coxis. Not that they could see that.

"She fell over a total of nine times," Quinn spoke, making her way over to sit beside you.

Hiram barked out a laugh, "Really?"

"I was aiming for ten, but you can't always get what you want, can you?" You then pointed over to where your sister and her boyfriend sat. "They were being disgustingly heterosexual. She rolled through his legs and everything."

"Ew," Hiram said in a childish tone, a grossed out look watching over his face.

"Hiram," his husband scolded lightly.

Jesse laughed lightly at the situation as your sister glared over at you, and you being the mature person that you are, stuck your tongue out at her.

"I see where you get it from," Quinn said.

"Get what?"

"Your... you."

You glanced over at your tall father, currently being scolded by your other father.

"Thanks." You smiled honestly back at the blonde. Not spotting the way your, still lightly bickering, dad's shot you both a glance, then peered back knowingly at the other.

Their bet was still firmly on.

And would be till the very end.

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"How's your butt?"

"Still sore," you replied with a small groan as you moved to sit down beside the girl upon the cold, shiny gym floor. Flipping off Mike and Matt, who were giggling at you from where they sat. "How do you think this rally's gonna go?"

Quinn shook her head softly, "That doesn't matter. We're gonna be there for Mercedes, no matter what."

"Damn straight we are."

Soon enough, the lights dimmed, and a buzzer sounded through the gym.

Cheering came next, followed by the cheerleaders.

Your elbows were resting on your bent knees when Mercedes walked forward. Heading for the microphone in front of the Cheerios.

"Hey, guys," she started, "I'm Mercedes Jones."

"Is this an AA meeting?" you whispered your joke into Quinn's ear, only gaining her shushing you in reply.

The girl was nervous, but she breathed through it.

"So, most of you know Cheerios is about perfection and winning... looking hot and being popular. Well, I think it should be about something different." She bit her lip before continuing, "How many of you at this school feel fat?"

Quinn's hand was one of, if not the first, to raise. Not just in showing how she felt but also in support of her friend. More hand's continue to raise.

"How many of you feel like maybe you're not worth very much?" More hands. "Or you're ugly. If you have too many pimples and not enough friends?"

More and more hands rose with her words.

You, understanding that this was all about insecurities in general. Had your hand up in the air with many others.

"Well, I felt all those things about myself at one time or another. Hell, I felt most of those things about myself today. And that just ain't right." Mercedes shook her head. "And we've got something to say about it. And if you like what we have to say, come down here and sing it with us."

Then, music started to fill the room, and a spotlight moved to glow over the girl.

Every day

Is so wonderful

And suddenly

It's hard to breathe

Now and then

I get insecure

From all the pain

I'm so ashamed

I am beautiful

No matter what they say

Words can't bring me down

I am beautiful

In every single way

Yes, words can't bring me down

Oh, No.

So don't you bring me down today

All cheerleaders, but Kurt, turned around to sing the song with the passionate girl upfront.

No matter what we do

Quinn offered a hand, wanting you to help her stand, which you obviously did. Expecting her to let go once she was flat on her feet, but instead, her grip on your hand tightened as she tugged you gently, indicating for you to follow.

You did that, too.

Even if your body ached in retaliation.

Moving with the blonde to stand beside Mercedes.

No matter what you say

Santana, coming to stand by your other side, allowing you to throw your arm around her shoulders, free hand moving to wrap around Quinn's waist, resting upon her hip.

And everywhere we go

The sun will always shine

The sun will always, always

Shine

Mikes hands slapped against your shoulders as he came to stand behind you, many more of your friends making their way up to join the singing group.

'Cause we are beautiful

No matter what they say

Yes, words won't bring us down

Oh, no

So don't you bring me down today

Don't you bring me down today

Don't you bring me down

Today

Cheering for the girl filled the gym as you were gently moved back so that Kurt could get through and speak to his friend.

Quinn's hand slid down your arm and into yours so that she could pull you away from the gathered crowd.

"Where are we going?"

"Nowhere. I was just starting to feel a little claustrophobic."

"Don't lie, you just wanted to be alone with me," you said playfully.

"I'm starting to wish I left you there."

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"Did you tell him yet?" Rachel asked once the whole club was gathered around, watching the two talking adults.

"Tell me what?" Mr Schue asked, looking from the girl and then back to April.

"That I bought y'all the auditorium," she rose her hands.

You joined in clapping beside Matt as your teacher turned back to the blonde woman in surprise.

"What?"

"I wrote ol' Figgins a check this morning. It's now called the 'April Rhodes Civic Pavilion'," she said, making a rainbow shape in front of her as she announced the name.

"I- I don't know what to say."

"I 'thank you' might be a good place to start."

"We've got it covered." Your sister stepped up.

"Or that."

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aresrl · 3 years

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I hihi I am!!! A little nervous w/ doing this bc I've never done this b4 so please bear🐻 w// me💦 May I request a match up? A vision, a romantic partner and maybe a friend and/or enemy? If that's too much feel free to just assign me a vision + partner, ehe/// Preferably male for a romantic match-up, but either gender is fine with a friend and enemy match-up^^ I tried to be as detailed as possible but I think I ended up just ranting, so im v v sorry if it's long! I sort of fluctuate when it comes to being an introvert/extroverted. W// strangers and irl, I'm very introverted and shy!! Rarely speak and if I do it's just the usual "Hi how are you? That's good. I'm good too, thank you for asking:)" yeayea I'm not too. Keen on social interaction irl. But I always do my best to be very nice!! I never wanna come off as mean bc wow what a bad first impression that would be. But with friends / ppl ik online?? Whew I am very very friendly n chatty ^^ Either very high energy or very chill, there's rarely any inbetween. Sometimes I like to jokingly tease my friends but I'd never go too far / make them uncomfortable!! And if I do I always apologize right away!! I like to say that I'm affectionate?? My strongest love language is def physical affection, if not quality time. Idk man there's just something about vibing with someone or hugging them that just aaaaa/// Although I usually display affection w// words of affection bc. Literally most of my friends are online friends so I can't actually hug them, sad times. Idk if this is needed/important info but I just remembered: I'm 5'6 around??? Need glasses bc. Whew i am blind (near sighted), I'm poc (specifically black) anndd, hm. Actually I think thats it for this section, aha. As you can see I'm, not really all that organized. Also I don't have the best attention span - while writing this I'm circling between 4 different apps - and I'm a bit of a mess. And also a little stupid. Just a smidge dumb. But I have my moments - I solved like. 2 puzzles in Inazuma by myself so I think that counts for something. I also find that I tend to talk a whole lot when I have an idea or smthn to say abt a thing I'm super interested in!! That's info-dumping. I info dump. Yes. I also really like to listen to other people talk abt things they like!!!! Its so nice :) I'm protective over people I care about!! I've never done it but 100% would bark at someone who messed with someone close to be. Arf arf yaknow. I tend to he impulsive. I'll do something, and be all "YEAH>:D" and then regret it later. And then I'll do it all over again in a fun little cycle :) I consider myself an optimist, but quickly turn into a pessimist whenever it concerns myself. Fun funfun. Should probably mention that I am. A very insecure person w/ dangerously low self esteem, which is super fun esp when you mix that with the fact that I'm rarely ever motivated to improve. Yayayay Also sort of a pushover?? Like most often than not I'll be convinced to do something, even if I'm not too keen on doing it. Also afraid of confrontation when it comes to my friends and strangers (that is, if it's concerning me!! I'll order smthn for my friend but if I need to order for myself?? uhh stutter time aha). I'm also a mega simp ahah! Srsly though if I fall for someone/get infatuated with someone I. Will be so obvious abt it even though I try very hard not to be. Would gush over that person probably. I don't really like mean people tbh. Like yes I'll be nice and civil with them but!!! I cannot stand!!! Rude people!!! Esp when they're mean for no reason like sir??? maam??? homie??? chill pls ty<3 People who aren't necessarily mean, but moreso have bastard energy and are just really "hehe>:D" but playfully are p poggers tho!!! I think I get along with kids!! I have a little sister,, around like. Nine? And we get along really well!! I also try and match a kid's energy whenever I'm tasked with looking after them. I take pride in the fact that kids like me >:].... even if they sometimes scare me-- Ok, interest time!!

I like art!! Quite a bit!! Less of a realistic artist and more of a cartoonist!! Idk there's just something fun abt drawing cartoons, hehe. I also like self ships - I have quite a bit of them, actually ! Idk its comforting drawings your fictional crushes loving you idkidk. I like writing too! Both original stories, and one-shots or personal fics that are associated with already created media!! Writing character backstories and personalities and stuff is also fun too! I've even made my own fictional world with a full fledged backstory n everything! It's very fun to think about. I'm a day dreamer!!! Yea remember when I said I write stories? I day dream abt potential stories even more. Mmm daydream world so nice so warm so fun I read aswell!! Mostly fantasy books, or stories where animals are the protagonists. Think Warrior Cats. But my favorite book series has got to be Guardians of Ga'Hoole. Fantasy owl books, anyway! X Readers are also things I enjoy reading :) Again, s I m p Also gaming!!! Is something fun I do sometimes!!! Although it's usually Genshin Impact, or Wii Sports/Resort w// my little sister. Oh, also pokemon! I rlly like Primarina, Vaporeon, Sylveon and Vulpix/Ninetails! I absolutely adore sweet foods, and baking is smthn I'm def interested in! Don't like foods w// weird textures though, like beans or mashed potatoes. Also I. Love spice so much. Mmm love it when my mouth burns so bad. Don't have a favorite animal but I've had three cats in my lifetime (btw not important but my current cat is named Sylvester and. He's my baby boy) so I am. A very big cat fan. Probably not needed but I really like sword and claymore characters. Literally all of the characters I main are either sword or claymore users. Although I did get Diona, so I miiight start forcing myself to learn how to aimmm. I see that I tend to like people/characters that are a little more extroverted than me. Upbeat, happy type beat!!! Nice sunshine babies, :) I think thats it! I hope this was good enough? Again, first time doing this (at 2am nonetheless) so forgive me if I got too rambly or did anything wrong ^^ Thank you for taking the time out of your day to read this! And I hope your day is good / you had a good day, depending on when you read this, ehe!

Hey! Sorry if the wait has been long! I also love Warrior Cats (I promise myself, one day I'll finish it.)

You received... A Pyro vision! Optimistic, enthusiastic, impulsive, reckless, and a lot of energy are the general characteristics held by the Pyro vision. • I hesitated between the Pyro and Hydro vision, but your energy distinguishes you from the Hydro vision. • You said you were impulsive, always doing something you might regret later but still doing it. • You react quickly: as you said, if somebody hurt someone you love, you won't think twice before barking. Your partner would be... Xingqiu! “This feeling was unexpected.” • At first, you were just friends, and Xingqiu really loved to tease you. Actually, you both teased each other. But eventually, a feeling of love towards you grew into Xingqiu. And that was reciprocated. • Your relationship is filled with teases, jokes, and good/funny moments where you mostly share what you commonly appreciate. • He also knows when to get serious: for example, he does everything to support you during your moments of struggle concerning your self-esteem. Your friend would be... Childe! “Luckily, I'm here!” • You two also share funny moments, especially during situations where your “stupidity” is overtaken by his insight. • Sometimes, he finds you cute. • He likes the fact that you get along well with kids. It leads you to great moments with him and his siblings. • You're quite the opposite in terms of self-esteem. I think it's a good thing because it makes you complementary. Your enemy would be... Albedo! A misunderstanding. • You wouldn't hate each other, but I think Albedo wouldn't like the way you use your energy, and when you're more in a chill mood (meaning you're more available for him to talk), he could get pissed at how much times he'd have to repeat himself for you to understand something. • He's very patient, but he understood quickly that his interests would maybe not be within your reach. • You would just be too different. Worth to mention • You and Venti are like drama queens in Mondstadt. You are good friends. But you both know that you can't be more, as it would eventually both drag you down (because of similar problems). • Klee is also your best friend: both of you share decisions that you definitely will regret later. Or maybe not. • Hu tao and you are kinds of silently competing over who's the best tease, and she beats you. My goal is definitely not achieved. I hope I can catch up tomorrow. And don't worry, it was surprisingly good for a first description!

#genshin request #genshin matchups #genshin #genshin impact

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crying-over-spilled-feels · 2 years

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Ships I Will Write Requests for as of January 17th, 2022

Ships Listed Are in No Particular Order

1. Robin x Regina (Once Upon a Time)

2. Happy x Toby “Quintis” (Scorpion)

3. Megan x Sylvester (Scorpion)

4. Paige x Walter (Scorpion)

5. Cabe x Allie (Scorpion)

6. Daphne x Simon (Bridgerton)

7. Anthony x Kate (Bridgerton)

8. Benedict x Sophie (Bridgerton)

9. Colin x Penelope (Bridgerton)

10. Violet x Edmund (Bridgerton)

11. Flynn x Eve (Librarians)

12. Jake x Mabel (Librarians)

13. Judson x Charlene (Librarians)

14. Diana x Steve (Wonder Woman)

15. Chloe x Jackson (Zoo)

16. Kaliis x Aurora (Aurora Rising book series)

17. Finian x Scarlett (Aurora Rising book series)

18. Cat x Tyler (Aurora Rising book series)

19. Saedii x Tyler (Aurora Rising book series)

20. Elizabeth x Will (Pirates of the Caribbean)

21. Jack x Angelic (Pirates of the Caribbean)

22. Thor x Jane (Thor)

23. Tony Stark x Pepper Potts (Avengers and Iron Man)

24. Loki x Sif (Thor)

25. Loki x Nebula (Thor and Guardians of the Galaxy crossover)

26. Ryder x Grace (The Grace Year novel)

27. Fletcher x Sylva (Summoner book series)

28. Clint Barton x Laura Barton (Avengers)

29. Wanda x Vision (Avengers and WandaVision)

30. Bruce x Natasha (Avengers)

31. Steve Rogers x Peggy Carter (Captain America)

32. Peter Quill x Gamora (Guardians of the Galaxy)

33. Scott x Hope (Ant-Man)

34. Fitz X Simmons (Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.)

35. Coulson X May (Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.)

36. Trip X Skye (Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.)

37. Bobbi Morse X Lance Hunter (Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.)

38. Killian Jones x Female OC (Once Upon a Time)

39. Will Scarlett x Anastasia (Once Upon a Time in Wonderland)

40. Gendry x Arya (Game of Thrones)

41. Tyrion x Shae (Game of Thrones)

42. Sanji x Nami (One Piece)

43. Zoro x Robin (One Piece)

44. Luffy x Vivi (One Piece)

45. Jonathan Joestar x Erina (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventures)

46. Joseph Joestar x Suzi Q. (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventures)

47. Mista x Female OC (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventures)

48. Kit x Ella (Cinderella 2015 version)

49. Joshua Faraday x Emma Cullen (Magnificent Seven 2016 version)

50. Vasquez x Female OC (Magnificent Seven 2016 version)

51. Gilbert x Anne (Anne with an E)

52. Diana x Jerry (Anne with an E)

53. Mary x Bash (Reign)

54. Leif x Claude (Reign)

55. Kili x Tauriel (Hobbit)

56. Claire x Owen (Jurassic World)

57. Mia x Nicholas (Princess Diaries)

58. Joe x Clarisse (Princess Diaries)

59. Maria x Georg (Sound of Music)

60. Lara Croft x Lu Ren (Tomb Raider 2018 movie version)

61. Maleficent X Diaval (Maleficent)

62. Kate X Daniel Forsythe (The Spirit of Christmas)

63. Tiger Lily X James Hook (Pan)

64. Westley X Buttercup (Princess Bride)

65. Chato X Grace (Suicide Squad)

66. Logan/Wolverine X Mariko (Wolverine)

67. Vlad X Mirena (Dracula Untold)

68. Will X Elizabeth (Pirates of the Caribbean)

69. Jack X Angelica (Pirates of the Caribbean)

70. Galavant X Isabella (Galavant)

71. Richard X Roberta (Galavant)

72. Gwen X Arthur (Merlin)

73. Gwen X Lancelot (Merlin)

74. Gwen X Merlin (Merlin)

75. Merlin X Morgana (Merlin)

76. Morgana X Male OC/Reader (Merlin)

77. Lancelot X Female OC/Reader (Merlin)

78. Marian X Robin Hood (Robin Hood BBC)

79. Will X Djaq (Robin Hood BBC)

80. Marian X Allan (Robin Hood BBC)

81. Allan X Djaq (Robin Hood BBC)

82. Ban X Elaine (Seven Deadly Sins)

83. Margaret X Gilthunder (Seven Deadly Sins)

84. Meliodas X Elizabeth (Seven Deadly Sins)

85. King X Diane (Seven Deadly Sins)

86. Arthur X Merlin (Seven Deadly Sins)

87. Ana X Alberto (Velvet)

88. Claire X Matt (Daredevil)

89. Lilette X Robbie (Rise)

90. Hardison X Parker (Leverage)

91. Nate X Sophie (Leverage)

92. John X Sara (Alienist)

93. Mary X Laszlo (Alienist)

94. Farkas X Female Dragonborn (Skyrim)

95. Vilkas X Lydia (Skyrim)

96. E’lara X Caddoc (Hunted: The Demon’s Forge)

97. Rime x Ember (Degrees of Separation)

98. Cody x May (It Takes Two)

99. Frank x Karen (Punisher)

100. Makoto x Abigail (Great Pretender)

101. Robb x Talisa (Game of Thrones)

102. Tadashi x MK (Big Hero 6 and Epic Crossover)

103. Eloise x Sir Phillip (Bridgerton)

104. Francesca x Michael (Bridgerton)

105. Hyacinth x Gareth (Bridgerton)

106. Gregory x Lucy (Bridgerton)

107. Okabe x Mayuri (Steins;gate)

108. Okabe x Kurisu (Steins;gate)

109. Edward x Elizabeth (White Queen)

110. Liam Jones x Elsa (Once Upon a Time fan pairing)

#fanfiction #myotps #pickanyotp #that's not even all of my otps #I have an OTP fleet #scratch that #I have an OTP navy

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~ Doctor's Plan ~

Agent Stone x (f) reader

Part two {the masterlist}

Warnings: none

Word count: 15.6k

The next morning Stone woke up early as usual. It was Y/N's cat, Sylvester, who woke up at that time and accompanied him. He was standing on the table in the room, stretching.

"Good morning, buddy." Stone said in a low voice. Stone was patting the cat's head a little while he was trying to lick Stone's hand. "You must be hungry. Come on."

He had taken out the food and necessary containers from the cat suitcase that Y/N had prepared. And placed them on the floor by the window. Sylvester immediately began to fill his stomach with sweet murmurs.

Stone didn't go for a routine morning run that morning, he had no other clothes with him, and he slept in his suit last night. That's why he gave permission to himself for once. He sat down one of the chairs by the table. From where he was sitting, he could see Y/N, still sleeping.

"Who knew the doctor would have a daughter..." he muttered to himself. He pulled out his phone and started doing a little research about Y/N on the internet. What he could find was limited, she only used Instagram and she hadn't post in months. After browsing through her photos, he wanted to do a little deeper research, but he stopped himself. 'Maybe she's not secret box like the doctor.' he thought. Yes, there was this possibility, and Stone was set on to give it a shot.

After about two hours, Y/N woke up after her cat licked her face. Her eyebrows were furrowed and she was trying to come back to herself with sleepy eyes. Where was she? Ah, yes! Staying in the same hotel room in Montana, with an agent, whose first name she didn't even know was. Also, that agent was working for her father. Perfect.

She took the cat off her and sat up on the bed. Stone wasn't around, but his jacket and phone were on his bed. She had gotten up reflexively to feed her cat, as she did every morning, but she saw that the job had already been taken care of. The thought of starving Sylvester, by this hour, disappeared with the guilt that came with it.

"Good morning!" Stone entered the room. He was carrying a tray with two cups of coffee and muffins.

"Morning."

Y/N went to wash her hands and face quickly and went back to the room. Stone was sitting with Sylvester on his lap, sipping his coffee. Her cat -who doesn't go to anyone and doesn't like strangers- seemed to like the man he had met just last night. Although this situation didn't bother Y/N much, but yet, she didn't want her cat to snuggle with him at that moment. As soon as she sat down in one of the empty chairs, she patted on her knees twice and summoned her cat. The cat, which had received the signal, had passed into his owner's lap without waiting for a moment.

"You have questions. Come on, ask." said Y/N after a long silence.

"Where did you get that idea from?" Stone asked, raising an eyebrow at her. He then took a sip of his coffee and placed the cup back on the table.

"I maybe not a genius, which I am, I know you have questions you wanna ask." replied Y/N.

By then, Stone was nearly choking on coffee. He swallowed hard and spoke, still holding the cup in his hand. "Wait, are you a genius too?"

"Um, even though I'm not lunatic like my dad... yes." she said, tilting her head to the side for a moment, looked at him and added. "Don't tell anyone."

Stone's surprise was short-lived. After all, he knew that the doctor's grandfather was a genius too, and it wasn't much of a surprise that his daughter as well.

At the time, Y/N felt extremely awkward for using the word 'dad ' when mentioning Robotnik for the first time. She repeated her previous sentence as she ran her finger over the rim of the cup.

"Come on, ask."

"Uh... Why haven't you communicated with each other until now? Didn't you want to?" asked Stone. His tone was so soft that Sylvester began to purr in comfort.

"I wanted, he didn't." she said with a rueful smile. "My mom and he were together in college, it was a one night stand but voilà !" she said, pointing to herself.

Stone looked at her with understanding and soft eyes, and she felt compelled to continue. There was something about the man in front of her that comforted her and made her want to pour out her heart, and she didn't know why. She lowered her head again and began to play with her cat's fur.

"When I was 10 years old, when my mom told me about him, I started writing letters to him and I was pressuring my mom to send those letters to him. But she didn't send any of them. When I turned 18, I wanted to contact him personally, I went to the address he was at that time and I introduced myself. The child inside me was burning with the excitement of the possibility of meeting her father. But do you know what he did? Didn't even look at me, he told me through his assistant at the time, that he didn't want to see me and that I shouldn't try to contact with him again." she said, paused for a while and continued again.

"Years after that, when my mother passed away, money started coming in from somewhere. I was curious and researched, then I found out that the money was from him. I didn't try to find him again, nor tried to speak again, I didn't say a word, didn't question him, and quietly began to accept the money he had sent. Because I was a senior in college and I needed money so bad."

She took the last sip of her coffee and turned to Stone, the rueful smile she was trying to hide. "Since then, the flow of money has continued non-stop every month. And if you hadn't come and found me, I probably would've thought he was dead when the money wasn't flow anymore."

"I'm sorry for you've been through." said Stone. He knew that the doctor was a difficult person and that getting along with him was one of the hardest things in the world. He really felt sorry for Y/N. The way she tried to ignore her feelings and stay strong while she was telling him her story, broke his heart. It was obvious that she still had that little child inside her. And Stone's next task was to protect them both.

"No need, agent. I don't even care, I'm just here for some adrenaline. And for my own safety." she said, winking at him at the last sentence. It wasn't right for her to agree to come with him just for the sake of adventure. Even though she didn't want to admit it, she was waiting for a reunion with her father.

"Well, tell me about yourself. I don't even know your name." Y/N changed the subject.

"I don't think it's necessary. You can just say Stone." Stone replied with a formal smile.

Y/N was looking at him with one eyebrow raised. She was beginning to think that he liked to play the mysterious type. After a few short seconds, she shrugged and lowered the cat in her lap to get up from the chair. "You're right." she replied briefly. "No compulsion."

"No, it's not what I meant. I just got used to being called by my last name." said Stone immediately.

"Ok." said Y/N, and shrugged slightly. She could feel Stone's gaze on her back as she walked over to her suitcases and picked clean clothes for herself. Ignoring his gaze, she went into the bathroom to change, along with the items she had chosen, and locked the door behind her.

"I forgot to mention, I only got one night off for Sylvester. They don't accept any pets at the hotel." Stone informed when Y/N came back to room again.

Y/N's brows furrowed. What the hell does it mean? "That's bullshit! I can't throw my baby out!" Y/N replied angrily.

"I know, I know. That's why I reschedule everything to leave by noon at least."

"Ugh! Alright…" she said, snorting. She threw her car keys at Stone and immediately began to gather her belongings. "You go check out and start the car, agent. I'll take care of the rest."

He nodded, knowing that Y/N wouldn't see it, and left the room. The receptionist, who greeted them last night, was there when he went down to the reception to settle the check out.

"I hope you are contented." said the receptionist with a smile. On the other hand, they was slowly doing their job. Very slowly.

"Yes." Stone dismissed them, but the receptionist seemed determined to continue to talk and bother him.

Stone always gave succinct and pass-through answers to they oppressive and probing questions, by then, Y/N had already come downstairs with suitcases and the cat carrier.

"No time for flirting, agent. Be quick." she said, walking past them and making her way to the exit door. Y/N's voice tone sounded different. Was she annoyed with this situation? Or was it just one of the classic Robotnik whines? Stone couldn't decide.

When he got to the car, Y/N was leaning against the car and waiting, her expression unreadable. "Sorry to keep you waiting." he said.

Y/N was still leaning against the car without saying anything. She was determined not to respond to Stone's attempts to talk to her. At least for a while...

Stone wasted no time putting suitcases in the luggage and getting into the driver's seat, while Y/N preferred to sit in the back seat with her cat. Watching out the window all the way, she seemed to have forgotten why she took a stand on Stone. She had expected Stone to tell his life story or his name to someone he had just met, just like she had done. But now she realized that it was absurd. Seriously, why did she do such a thing?

It didn't matter anyway. The main thing that puzzled her mind for the moment was how she got to this point. And she wanted to know why she was so important to the father she had hated for years.

After their not-so-long road trip, Stone had driven the car to a series of apartments overlooking the park. After a couple of buildings, he stopped and parked in front of one of them. "It's over there. I'll show you the way." he informed, looking at Y/N in the rearview mirror.

Y/N got out of the car, looked around and the apartment. There was no sound, except for the sound of the wind and the faint sound of cars passing in the distance. It was almost peaceful. When she got to the door of the apartment, she waited for Stone and followed him into it.

When they got into the elevator with the suitcases, she was going to ask where he found this place, but the agent had already begun to explain.

"I rented a flat when the doctor came here to investigate Sonic. Much better than staying in a hotel."

Y/N hummed and nodded vaguely. When the elevator stopped and the doors opened, she stopped in front of the only apartment door on the floor.

"Welcome to my home. Uh, excuse me for a second..."

Stone had entered a long code on the panel next to the door and opened. Y/N thought it was one of her father's stuffs.

Once inside, she slowly turned around and surveyed the house. It was a nice house, simple and modern, not much to say. Unlike her own house, the area was tidy. She set Sylvester's carrier on the floor and opened it, the initially uneasy cat emerged after a few minutes and stretched out for a tour of the house.

"Please be comfortable as your own home." said Stone with a friendly smile.

"Oh, you just don't want that." Y/N teased him. As she was about to take off her coat and put it on the arm of the sofa, Stone took it from her hand and hung it on the hanger. "You seem pretty tidy."

Stone shrugged. "Occupational habit." he replied. "Coffee?"

Y/N hesitated for a moment, the coffee she drank at the hotel was mediocre and she didn't want to drink something like that again.

"I promise it won't be like in the hotel." Stone assured her.

"Alright then... No sugar, please."

"Noted." he said with a smile and left Y/N there and went to the kitchen. After a few minutes, he came back with coffees in his hands. It was espresso in two black mugs in front of her. "You can pick what you want."

After a silent second, she choose one of the mugs, then brought it to her lips. "Thanks." she said, first inhaled the scent of the coffee, then took a sip. Her eyes widened in surprise at the taste in her mouth, and she quickly turned her head and looked at Stone. "It's perfect?" she said, sounding like she was asking how he did it.

Stone's smile spread wide on his face at her reaction. "I'm glad you like it."

Y/N closed her eyes and took another sip of her coffee, she could definitely get used to that perfect taste.

"You said you'd show me the original note and the manifesto while on the road." Y/N broke in after a long silence. As she took the last sip of her coffee, she gave Stone a glance, as if waiting for him to remember.

"Oh... Yeah. It's on the computer." he said, and stood up and took a few steps from the living room to the corridor.

Y/N dropped her cup and followed him. When they came to the second door on the left, Sylvester was stretching out on the carpet a little further.

Stone gently opened the door to the room and stepped inside, stepping back for Y/N to enter. At that moment Sylvester sprang to enter the room whose door had opened, and stood at Stone's feet.

"I'm afraid this room is not for you, little one. You should wait outside." he warned the cat gently. Stone leaned towards him and stroked his fur, the cat purred with delight, laying his head in the man's palm. After a few purrs and caresses, Stone left the cat in the hallway and cautiously closed the door.

At that time, Y/N noticed that her lips were slightly curved upward as she watched Stone and Sylvester. She quickly shook her head, removing the smile from her face. As Stone turned towards her, her gaze began to wander around the room.

It was a small room; almost empty except for a bookshelf and a desk with two laptops on it. Her own computers could just as well fit in here. Yes, she had already entered into a plan to establish her own design.

Y/N was staring at the screen over his shoulder as Stone sat in the chair at the head of the table and opened the laptop in front of him. After the passwords entered by the agent, another fingerprint password appeared. Apparently, her father really did not want her existence known.

Y/N muttered a curse in surprise as Stone scanned the ring finger of his right hand into the computer.

"Clever bastard..."

Stone paused for a moment, casting a puzzled and questioning look over his shoulder at Y/N, raising an eyebrow. Why had she cursed at him out of the nowhere?

At that moment, their faces were quite close to each other, but neither of them bothered about it. Y/N seemed to be able to get the taste of the silence and Stone's gaze. She chuckled slightly. "Not you..." she assured him.

Stone was still staring at her in the same position, and Y/N had to make another statement. "Um... My mom hasn't had half of her right ring finger since she was little, and that 'clever bastard ' must've known about it so that's why he scanned that finger."

Stone's questioning gaze suddenly gave way to admirable ones. He had thought why that finger since day one and so that was why. Of course, no one but a Robotnik would know that. Of course...

"Wow..." he said almost in whisper. Then he went back to the computer, opened the Robonik's manifesto and the note and gave her his seat so that Y/N could see the screen more easily.

Y/N didn't say a word and sat down in the chair where Stone had risen, had felt again the strange feeling that came when she was thinking of her father.

She had read the manifesto carefully, and so did the note. She had read it many times, hoping that maybe the child inside her would find another piece of him, but to no avail.

Minutes later, as she closed the computer, she glanced at the agent who was standing quietly beside her. She was sure that she had mixed and helpless emotions on her face because the way Stone's gaze at her had changed; he looked more affectionate and caring.

His footsteps followed her as she silently stood up and made her way towards the door. "I believe the doctor will come back." said Stone.

"I hope he doesn't." Y/N replied to him. Even if her inner child wanted otherwise, she couldn't yearn for someone who abandoned her and refused even to see her.

{Hope you enjoyed! Part three will come as soon as I write. Stay tuned! Love you all!}

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