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#Time is so old that the necklace just gave up the animal thing and was like “ah what the heck!!" and made him a clock
fizzfog0 · 6 months
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Time is not immune to dumbassery
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via-l0ve · 7 months
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Dating Carlisle Cullen HCs!
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a/n: was the requested? absolutely not. am i a slut for daddy cullen? abso-fuckin-lutley
warnings: fluff, smut, swearing, im lowkey an edward hater in this i’m sorry, smut is fem!reader based!! dating daddy carlisle
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- when you guys hang out at night /alone he’s all over you
- he holds you, lays on your chest, plays with your hair while you sit inbetween his legs SHSSUWHEISN
- he plays with your fingers while you guys are around other people and he gets a little nervous
- like if your hanging out with friends he’ll play with your fingers and hands, twist around your bracelets and rings
- i love him he’s so soft
- he desperately tries to stop you from popping pimples and blackheads
- “y/n sTOP”
- sometimes you’ll laugh at stuff he says bc it sounds so old fashioned
- he attempts to make you food and most of the time it’s amazing but usually when you two cook it almost always ends up burnt or undercooked or missing an ingredient
- bc he gets distracted by your stupid jokes that sometimes result in a food fight
- carlisle would do anything for you
- literally one time you brought up wanting to go to disneyland because they do a mardi gras parade and he almost bought plane tickets right then and there
- “what’re you doing?”
- “buying plane tickets.”
- “what??? STOP-“
- he loves how you hate when he spends money on you
- it makes him want to do it more
- you both have multiple matching things
- bracelets, rings, necklaces, etc
- he bought you this EXPENSIVE bracelet once and you almost passed out on the spot
- it has your and carlisle’s initials engraved into it and it’s your favorite color
- he lets you paint his nails frequently
- he loves when you do little designs on them too
- he loves being the person you feel comfortable ranting to
- it breaks his heart when he opens his door and sees you with puffy eyes and a red nose, tears reminiscent on your face
- he lets you in and picks you up, speeding you to his bedroom
- he grabs you a big t-shirt and a pair of his boxers and tells you to shower or change before talking about it
- and then after that he does whatever you want
- sometimes he’ll comb your hair while you rant to him, or make you some tea on the kitchen island while you talk to him about what happened
- he’d totally sit you on the counter and cut up + feed you fruit and clean the juice from your chin. im sobbing
- 100% takes care of your stuffed animals
- he would love how you bond with his “kids”
- you and emmett would totally play horror games together
- emmett and you are this clip:
https://youtube.com/clip/UgkxJdszrIKDCtmfnyVLdhVwf2sGqLcJ6NBU
- honestly either of you could be rhett/link and it would still make sense
- you lowkey make fun of edward ngl
- i feel like he plays games with you and emmett too and he sucks ass
- carlisle looses his shit when he hears you make a gooddamn good roast of him and you can hear him laughing from upstairs
- alice constantly tries to buy you clothes she thinks not only you, but also carlisle would like
- Rosalie would confide in you a lot
- tbh it took her a hot minute to warm up to you but when she saw how happy carlisle was with you she gave you a chance
- jasper loves you tbh
- he games w/ u and emmett and you guys kick ass in rocket league
- sometimes Carlisle will just stare at you for no reason
- you’ll catch him and he won’t break eye contact and you get all flustered and look away
- and proceed to look back to see him still staring
- “what’re you looking at?”
- “just you. :)”
- “okay but why”
- “youre beautiful.”
- “get a room!” ~ emmett
- reminds your to take ur medication
- after meeting your family, he’s always down to babysit with you or go to family reunions or vacations
- if it’s a sunny place he’ll just busy himself with work inside
- always liking ur instagram posts
- he always comments on them too
- just a simple “i love you” or “gorgeous🩷”
——— smut time
- respect and consent king
- wouldn’t dream of hurting you/degrading you ever
- he loves tits. sorry not sorry it’s true
- he’ll play w/ ur nipples and leave hickeys on ur boobs
- fucking looses it when you moan his name
- like, if you do that he’s giving you literally everything he has
- his fav position is missionary or when you ride him but you face him
- specifically if he’s sitting in his office chair and you get ontop of him and-
- makes your legs SHAKE
- he has his hands on your hips while you ride him bc that’s hot
- literally adores your body
- he couldn’t care less of your stomach pokes out or if you have love handles or stretch marks
- he loves you for you
- PRAISE
- this man loves to make you blush and he knows exactly how to do it in bed
- master at giving you head
- literally knows exactly what to do and how you like it done
- fucking dies when you ride his face
- like it’s not a thing that he wants he NEEDS it
- he pays attention to your body movements and how you react to certain things
- he’s the typa guy to get on his knees and eat you out
- tongue around ur clit and fingers inside you pumping in and out and moving around inside to touch your g-spot
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earthtoharlow · 11 months
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Teach Me
2) February
AN: Part 2 of Teach Me
Thank you to @harlowcomehome for helping me with this, ily 🥹💜
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“You sure you don’t want me to run to the store for you?” Jack asked from the floor as he was playing dress up with Jayla.
Alyssa shook her head no. “I got it, babe. I’ll be in and out. Just grabbing a few things for Jayla for Valentine’s Day.” She says with a laugh and an eye roll. 
“And hopefully for me too.” 
“Maybe” Alyssa said with a wink, knowing she already had a plan for them. 
She could tell Jack was still worried, he never liked when she left the house late at night. Alyssa walked over, bending down to give him a sweet kiss on the lips. “You worry too much, princess” 
“That’s not funny.” Jack told her, trying to hold in his laughter. Jayla was only 2 but slowly became obsessed with makeup/hair after watching her mother do her own every morning. So now Jack was currently sitting on the floor with lipstick smeared over his lips and barrettes in his hair, with a crown to match. 
Alyssa gave Jayla kisses all over her face, childish giggles ringing in the air. “I’ll be right back, baby. Make sure to take care of daddy, ok?”
“Otay” 
She gave Jack one last kiss before she locked the door behind her but not before saying their phrase. 
“Love You, Mean It!”
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“Jayla Rose! Can you explain to me why you waited till the last minute to tell me that you signed up Daddy to make cookies for your Valentine’s Day party”
It was 10pm, way past Jayla’s bedtime but Valentine’s Day was tomorrow and the kids were encouraged to bring baked goods.
“We always make cookies together!” Jayla exclaimed while adjusting her chef's hat on her head.
“Not at 10 o’clock at night.”
Jayla shrugged her and suddenly started playing with her KY chain hanging from her neck, something she did when she was nervous. 
“What’s wrong, babygirl?” Jack asked her, concerned. 
She began playing with her necklace some more and kicking her feet against the kitchen floor. “I just thought it would be fun, you always get sad during this time because of mommy.”
Jack immediately pulled her into a hug, he could feel his shirt start to get wet from her tears. “Hey, it’s okay.” He reassured her by rubbing her back.
“Look at me.” His heart wanted to cry as he looked at her big brown eyes that were filled with tears threatening to fall. “You don’t have to worry about Daddy, that’s my job. You and I are gonna have fun tomorrow. I have a whole day planned just for the two of us once you get out of school.”
Jayla perked up at that “Really?” 
“Yes, really. You know you’re my favorite valentine. Now, let’s wipe these tears and finish these cookies so you can go to bed.”
MISSLOVE
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Ariel loved Valentine's Day, it was her favorite holiday. I mean, her last name was Love after all. Sure, she was 27 years old and single, but there were so many other reasons to love it. Not only did she love the flowers, the pinks and reds but she loved everything Valentines Day stood for, it’s about love, and what’s not to love about love? 
By morning her desk was filled with cards, candy and small stuffed animals. She was sure her planner was underneath all the gifts but Ariel was in no rush to look for it. Her favorite gift amongst them all was the donut bouquet from Jayla Harlow.
Ariel: rumor has it that you burned our classes Valentine’s Day cookies for our party?
Pressing send, Ariel grabbed one of the donuts from the bouquet. Before she could take a bite, her phone buzzed on her desk. 
Jack: didn’t you hear? I don’t clear up rumors
Ariel giggled at that knowing he was referencing one of his hit songs. As she was just about to text him back Jack sent another message 
Jack: but whoever started that rumor is in big trouble, can’t have someone spreading misinformation 
Ariel: you’d be shocked to know what else I’ve been told, but I wouldn’t want to give away my sources 
She moaned as she took a bite of her donut. She always had a sweet tooth. There was nothing like a strawberry frosted donut. 
Jack: well…you can tell me. I won’t tell anyone 
Taking another bite of her donut, she thought about all the things Jayla has shared with her. They were honestly pretty tame, compared to her other students giving her details about their parents divorce.
Ariel: oh you know, just that you get red as a tomato in the sun, you drink ranch dressing (big if true), the source claims they’re better at basketball and soccer than you, and that your idea of dancing is just stomping around. 
Jack: damn this source knows a lot about me 
Jack: and I’ll have you know that I’m very useful on the court
Ariel: hey, don’t shoot the messenger! Just some silly gossip between a teacher and their favorite student 
She laughed at the exchange before taking a glance at the clock, seeing the kids would be back from lunch in 15 minutes. Ariel should be using this time to plan out her lessons for the next week, but right now she’d rather flirt with her favorite students' dad. Lesson plans can wait. 
Ariel: Speaking of the party, are you joining us?
Ariel already knew that he would probably say no, according to other teachers Mr. Harlow never showed up to any of the school's functions. And he hasn’t in a long time. She watched as those three bubbles indicating that Jack was texting back popped up and would suddenly go away. 
Jack: uh probably not…I have some meetings this afternoon. 
While she knew he was going to say no, she couldn’t help but think about Jayla, who is usually very social, was suddenly very quiet today. 
Ariel: Well, if you end up getting out early, we’ve got plenty of heart shaped sweets with your name on it, and I have a feeling Jayla misses you.
She could hear the sounds of tiny footsteps and giggles coming down the hall so she knew her class will be making their way back in. She glanced down at her phone again and saw that Jack left her on read. She tried not to let it upset her, still she decided to send one last text. 
Ariel: the kids are coming back from lunch, Happy Valentine’s Day Mr. Harlow 
She shoved her phone back in her desk just in time to greet her kids back from lunch. 
“Ok, my sweet angel babies, let’s get in our reading circles. Today’s book is all about…LOVE!”
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An hour later the Valentine’s Day party was in full swing. After socializing with the other parents and students she sat back and watched with a smile as the kids stuffed their faces with sweets. A small frown formed on her face when she noticed Jayla watching another student coloring with their mom with the same frown. Getting up from her desk, she took a seat next to Jayla. 
“Hi, Miss Love.” Jayla greeted her with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, before she looked down and continued to color. 
“Hi, Jayla! I love your drawing. Is that your dad?” Ariel asked, pointing to the yellow stick figure. 
Jayla nodded her head yes, “I had to draw him yellow because he’s pale, and I couldn’t use a white crayon." Ariel had to stifle her laugh at that. 
“Of course. Well, I came over here to chill with you, if that’s okay?” Ariel asked.
“Yeah that’s fine! Do you wanna color with me?” Jayla asked not even waiting for a reply before pushing a paper towards her. 
Ariel smiled and grabbed a pink crayon and started drawing hearts all over the paper.
“Miss Love, your heart looks like a BUTT!”
“It does not!”
“MHM!”
Since most parents decided to take the kids home early because of the party, that left Ariel and Jayla by themselves at the end of the day. 
While Ariel waited for Jack to pick up Jayla, she decided to start cleaning up the classroom, hating a dirty room. As she was picking up papers and pencils off the floor, Jayla called her name from her spot in the class's reading corner.  
“Yes, Jayla?” She replied and looked towards her so that she had her full attention. 
“Do you have a mommy?” Ariel was shocked at that question, she walked over and sat on the floor next to her. 
“Yes, but she became an angel when I was a teenager. So it’s just me and my dad now” Ariel told her
She could tell Jayla had another question as she nervously played with the necklace. Ariel stayed silent giving Jayla some time to process what she wanted to ask next. 
“Do you ever miss her?” 
“Everyday.” Ariel answered almost immediately. 
Other teachers around the school talked all the time about how Jack was a “hot single father” and how no one knew much about Jayla’s mother. Ariel was never the one to gossip so she never dug deeper because it wasn’t her business to know. 
It was quiet for a while as Jayla turned back towards her book, flipping through the pages. Ariel could tell she had more to say but she refused to push her. 
“It’s just me and daddy too.” Jayla spoke after a while. She still was flipping through her book. “I don’t really know—“ Jayla couldn’t finish what she was saying as there was a soft knock on the door. Ariel and Jayla looked up and saw Jack leaning against the classroom door. 
“DADDY!” Jayla yelled as she jumped up and ran towards her father, conversation seemingly forgotten. Ariel stood back as she watched Jack kiss his daughter all over her face. 
“Sorry I couldn’t come sooner, babygirl.” 
“It’s ok, Miss Love was hanging out with me.”
Jack put Jayla down from his arms before he stood up straight and greeted Ariel. 
“Thanks, sorry I was late.” Jack said as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. 
Ariel waved her hand “it’s no problem at all, Jayla is one of my favorite’s students, I’d hang out with her any day.”
Jack smiled at that. “Now, Miss Love…I thought teachers weren’t supposed to have favorites.”
Ariel pressed her finger to her lips “SSH, don’t tell anyone.” Jack threw his head back with a laugh and the sound made Ariel’s heart flutter. 
“Before I let you two go, Mr. Harlow, I did promise you that we had some cookies with your name on it.” Ariel grabbed the case of cookies that she saved back for him. Jack smiled as he looked down at the heart shaped cookies. He could tell they were homemade. 
“Did you make these?” He asked, opening the container and grabbing one out. “Mm, these are delicious.” he said, biting into it. 
“Yeah, I always overbake so I figured since you couldn’t be here I would save the rest for you.” Ariel said with a shrug, she could feel her cheeks getting warm as she watched Jack eat her cookies. God she was down bad. 
“Maybe, I do need to come to these parties, if you’re going to be baking like this.” Jack flirted. 
“Just for the baked goods?” She joked 
“And to hang out with you..”
Jack felt a tug on his pants leg, breaking eye contact as he looked down at Jayla. 
“What about me?!”
“You didn’t let daddy finish, I was going to say I’d love to hang out with Miss Love and my babygirl”
Ariel smiled watching the exchange, her face getting warmer at Jack claiming he wanted to hang out with her. 
“Well, I wouldn’t want to keep you all here any longer, so I’ll let you two go. Bye, Miss Jayla, I’ll see you on Monday.”
What she didn’t expect was Jayla to leave Jack’s side and give her a tight hug around her legs. Even Jack was shocked at the action. Ariel got down to her level so she could give her a better hug. 
“Bye, Miss Love. You’re the best.”
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“…and they lived happily ever after!”
The End 
Jack read as he closed the book to Jayla’s favorite bedtime story. 
“I love that book daddy, can you read it again?!” Jayla asked while giving him those award winning puppy dog eyes.
Still sitting on the edge of her bed, Jack shook his head no. “Not tonight, sweetheart. You know it’s late.” 
Jayla huffed and cuddled deeper into the covers on her bed and laid her head on Jack’s arm. He always liked to stay with her until she fell asleep. “Did you have a fun day?”
“Yup, Miss Love is so cool, and she’s just like me!”
Jack looked down at Jayla confused, “yeah, how so?”
It got quiet and for a moment, Jack almost thought she was fast asleep before she spoke up. 
“She only has a daddy! Her mommy is gone too, and she misses her everyday just like how I miss mommy” Jayla said softly followed by a small yawn
Jack tried to swallow the lump that immediately formed in his throat. Jayla hardly ever spoke to him about her mother's passing, so hearing that she missed her just as much as he did made the inside of his chest hurt. Jack was scared that if he opened his mouth he wouldn’t be able to stop crying, but thankfully when he looked down Jayla had fallen asleep in his arms.  
Not having the heart to leave her just yet, Jack cuddled in closer, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead as tears threatened to fall from his eyes. While Jack wished Jayla spoke to him about her mom he was grateful that she trusted Ariel enough to open up. 
Jack stayed in Jayla’s room for most of the night before making his way towards his bedroom. He was having a hard time sleeping with all the thoughts running through his head. After tossing and turning for a while, he reached over to grab his phone from the side table, and scrolled till he found the name he was looking for.
“Thank you for talking to Jayla, I really appreciate it.” He didn’t feel the need to elaborate, he knew Ariel would know what he was talking about. With it being so late in the night, Jack wasn’t expecting a reply so quickly, so he was surprised when he got a reply back after ten minutes. 
“Anytime, Jayla can always count on me.”
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AN: So happy you all enjoyed the first part and I hope you all enjoy this chapter just as much! Thank you for reading and of course tell me your thoughtssss :)
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punsmaster69 · 4 months
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25/DEC/20XX
wooooooooooooooo.
that day.
the one.
the twenty fifth.
the holiday.
if i list what everyone got from everyone, i'll be here all night, so just the most notable stuff.
got some new books. and socks. and a giant blanket. and a sweater.
i'm feeling very cozy.
frisk shrieked when they got one of those rock excavation kits from my bro.
(little known fact: frisk has an innate fascination with rocks.)
asgore gifted them an art kit.
alphys got them a mini salt lamp. they immediately licked it.
i got 'em a tungsten cube.
"Why are you so excited over a hunk of metal?"
"It's not a 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘬, it's a 𝘤𝘶𝘣𝘦."
"It's a hunk of metal."
"I'm gonna 'hunk' this at your face in a second."
"Do you WANT to kill me?!"
"No. But stop calling it a hunk of metal. It's a tungsten cube."
"Why do you care, anyway? It's MY cube, not yours."
"It's boring."
"Not to me."
"You underestimate my ability to find entertainment in shiny objects."
"Whatever. Suit yourself."
a lot of us had similar ideas, because flowey got a decent amount of (mostly dinosaur related) brick sets.
it's hard not to notice the pieces constantly strewn about flowey's half of their room.
walking over there's like a spike trap.
might be purposeful.
tori also got him some simulator game. he apparently already had the others in the series, so it makes sense.
papyrus has been using the same pots and pans for ages.
they're a bit charred and dented in places.
so, paps got gifted new cookware.
undyne got him utensils, and alphys got the pots.
tori gave him new oven mitts that don't have holes in them, unlike the previous pair.
i got him a giant puzzle cube. it's got so many rows.
it'll take him forever to solve.
he seems excited.
mettaton got him a robe, because apparently paps been admiring his. they match now.
got asgore some new teacups.
his current ones work fine, but didn't have many ideas outside of that. besides, when have extras hurt anyone?
undyne gifted him a book on slang and how to use it.
alphys' face dropped when she saw it.
"have fun with that."
(some kind of disgruntled lizard sound.)
alphys was ecstatic about receiving a manga she's wanted for ages from undyne.
tori got her some t-shirts. the one alphys liked the most is printed with a ramen brand.
undyne was gifted another giant foam sword.
that was the most exciting one for her.
they've been into collecting these specific stuffed animal things lately, so i got alphys and undyne matching ones.
mettaton had a similar gift, but luckily we didn't end up on the exact same stuffed animal.
something i'll probably regret was getting mtt a tub of glitter.
i know he likes the stuff, but i'm realizing now how this is probably ending.
already preparing to have glitter stuck to me every time he's in the vicinity.
...so not much will change, actually.
papyrus gave him a pillow custom-altered to have mettaton's branding on it.
giving mtt an mtt themed item...
he loved it. suggested that paps could help design products with him at some point.
alphys' gift was apparently done earlier, as it was an adjustment that enabled him to sign things without having to worry about carrying pens.
because his finger turns into the pen. kinda neat, honestly.
napstablook's headphone cord was looking a bit rough, so that's what i got them.
simple, but they smiled.
must not have been too bad a choice.
mettaton gifted tickets to a live band. they'll go together at some point.
me and tori, being old nerdy bookworms, exchanged exactly that: books.
frisk gave tori a cutesy handmade card, signed "by frisk and flowey but mostly frisk" on the back.
asgore gave her a necklace.
she stared at it and flatly thanked him before tucking it into her purse.
undyne gave a pie tin. self-explanatory.
probably exactly as expected, grillby was gotten a lot of various kitchenwares.
we have a lot of cooks in our friend group, i realize.
anyway, he was fond of the sturdy glass mugs i picked out for him.
that's the notable stuff gift-wise.
as for stockings, i went with chocolate bars for the other adults.
plain, simple, don't know anyone who doesn't like it.
safe bet, y'know?
got frisk a bag of those fake rock chocolates. the ones that look exactly like real rocks. they always talk about wanting to eat certain rocks; figured this would be a better alternative to shattering their teeth on real ones.
gave flowey a bag of fake coal.
"for being a butthead this year."
"Jokes on you, I'll gladly take this. And I'm STILL being the same next year!"
"didn't expect any different."
"besides, that's why you got coal last year too."
"Does it even count if it's chocolate coal? Not much of a punishment."
"it's the idea."
"The idea?"
"that you're eating rocks."
"Frisk is the one eating the rocks."
"you want real coal next year?"
"No!"
"Give that to Frisk instead."
"wouldn't be a punishment to them."
there's a lot of candy in each stocking, and most have forgotten who got what anyway.
the certain thing was everyone getting a bone in their stocking.
you know who from.
he gives 'em every year, this being no exception.
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previous rock-paper-scissors decisions on who brings what dish collaborates now into a holiday feast aplenty.
or whatever jolly terminology i'm supposed to use to say: there was a lot of food. it was good. asgore overcooked the rolls a little. edible enough though.
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somehow still full of energy, paps, mettaton and frisk are belting holiday songs.
napstablook's dj-ing for them.
undyne and alphys are chatting quietly beside the tree.
asgore is trying to help flowey put together that brick set.
his big hands aren't doing great with the small pieces.
grillby's trying to help him help better.
leaned against me, tori is chilling on the couch. i think she's convinced everyone else she's asleep, but under the blanket, her hand lightly tightens around mine every once in a while.
might be that she doesn't want to draw any attention to it.
...
i don't either, so i'll close my eyes too.
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levicorpus94 · 1 year
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Longing
A/N: Hello, this is my first time posting fanfic. Most of my fanfic end up in my drafts. I hope you enjoy.
Warnings: Some angst ig
Sebastian x f!reader
Note: F!reader will be called “she/her”, I don’t particularly enjoy using “M.C” or “Y/N”
Part 2
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It had been five years since she had graduated from Hogwarts. She was now running a small flower and herb shop near Ottery St. Catchpole. Her shop included flowers, magical plants and also vegetation plants. Her shop was attached to her home. She had a small farm with a greenhouse just behind her house where she grew the plants that she sold in her shop.
She also had a few cows and other non magical animals. She lived a self-sufficient life and she was happy but sometimes, she would feel a little alone. She was thankful for her plants and animals but she also missed her friends.
She would sometimes have Poppy and Imelda visiting her every month or so.
She also kept in touch with Ominis though she hadn't heard from him for over a year. She unexpectedly kept the most in touch with Garreth who lived not too far from her little farm.
But mostly, she yearned to hear from Sebastian who had disappeared into the void after their final days in Hogwarts. She felt a pang of anger whenever she thought of him. Sebastian, the boy she was desperately in love with.
The boy who confessed to her of his undying love. The boy, who promised to be by her side forever. But here she was living by herself. She sometimes smiled when she thought of him, their shenanigans, their late night misadventures, even of the boring classes they sat in.
Everything about him seemed so surreal, he now seemed like a faraway dream. She missed him dearly but she wanted answers from him about his empty promises. Why did he stop? Stop talking to her? Stop writing to her? Stop being her friend?
Sometimes, when her heart ached enough for him, she would lightly shed a tear looking through the things they shared and exchanged with each other when they were younger and optimistic.
A piece of parchment which Sebastian passed her during transfiguration asking her to accompany him to the three broomsticks. A small sneakoscope that he gave her that no longer worked. His old advanced book of potions that they shared with number of scribbles all over.
A red rose now completely dry he gave her the first time they spent valentines day together in their 5th year. Her broken spectacles that he accidentally sat on when they were in their 6th year. A silver opal shaped pendant with a necklace with an emerald stone he gave her for last birthday.
She would sift through these mementos among many other letters, scraps and parchments, Sebastian and her shared. Sometimes, she would smile and reminisce fondly of the best days of her life alongside the best people she met and sometimes, she would break down crying into the early hours of the morning.
Her heart longed for him, sometimes she would try to forget about him but would fail miserably. How could she forget those mischievous but loving eyes, his crooked yet smug smile, and his hair, his messy and soft hair.
She missed holding onto his hair as he would bury himself in her neck or elsewhere. Those thoughts would make her smile and a blush would more often than not creep up on her cheeks.
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One fine evening, she was tending her greenhouse, when she heard the bell of her shop ring. It was a slow day and it was almost closing time, she slowly walked back to her shop. There was a pretty young woman looking at some of the pansies.
"Hello, may I help you?" She asked the customer.
"Oh hello, I was just admiring your flowers here. They're beautiful." She said cheerfully. A smile crept up her face.
"Thank you." She smiled.
"I was wondering if you have any dittany seeds?" She asked.
"Oh yes. I keep seeds in the back. I'll just get them for you. How many shall I get you?" She asked as she headed to the back.
"Oh, just 2 packets." She heard her.
"Sebastian, come take a look at these beauties." She heard the customer say. Her heart skipped a beat. But Sebastian was a common name, it must be someone else. She found the seeds and went back to the front to hand them to her.
She was now standing with a man, tall, messy brown hair, his hands in his pockets. She only saw the side of him and she knew it was him. She felt a lump in her throat.
She coughed to announce that she had returned.
"Can we take these pot of pansies too?" She said and the both turned around.
It was Sebastian. Sebastian Sallow, in the flesh. Her eyes couldn't believe what she was seeing. It was him.
"Ofcourse!" She said in a falsely cheery voice trying not to get a glance of Sebastian. "That'll be 15 sickles and 10 knuts." She mumbled looking down at her feet.
"Hi, there!" Sebastian said all of a sudden. It was him in the flesh, he sounded the same as he did in school. His voice, his damned voice, that oozed confidence with a touch of smugness. Damn, she loved to hear his voice.
She ignored him still looking at her feet. She felt she would cry if she even looked at him.
"Oh do you know each other?" The girl asked looking at Sebastian.
"Yes, we went to Hogwarts together." He said calmly.
Went to Hogwarts together. His words stung her, she couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't believe he thought so little of her, a new pang of emotion struck her, the one of anger and confidence.
"Oh yeah! Sallow right? Sebastian Sallow." She said smiling, plastering a fake one quickly.
"She was a pretty good duellist back in the day." He smirked. She knew that smirk, it was the old him, his mischievous yet smug smile, the one that challenged her, the one that riled her up.
"Hah! Still am." She retorted back. The girl beside him looked up at Sebastian and back at her and smiled ear to ear.
"It was good meeting you. Always a pleasure to meet one of Sebastian's friends. We're going to be late Sebastian." She said tugging his arm as she led him out of the shop.
As soon as she heard them dissapparate, she felt tears roll down her cheeks. She stood by the counter as tear fell down on to the counter. She quickly wiped off her tears and proceeded to close her shop for the day.
She went back to her cows and tried to continue with the remainder of her day.
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It was late at night and Garreth had come over for dinner. He seemed to be the only friend she had at the moment. She was thankful for his company, the few giggles and laughs they shared, she cherished.
"I am finally getting my potions book published!" He said joyfully.
"Merlin's beard Garreth! That is wonderful." She said pulling him into a hug.
"I cannot believe it." She said pulling away smiling at him.
"To be honest, me neither." He said sheepishly. Garreth had grown quite a bit after Hogwarts and he had kept his long curly hair, that helped him get the ladies, he said.
"To think of our Garreth, the Garreth who blew up every cauldron he touched." She laughed.
"You must blow up a few cauldrons, to finally blow people's minds." He said smugly.
"Not literally... I hope." She laughed.
"Yeah yeah." He played off her words.
"Oh, I'm going to be touring with my book release." He announced.
She felt her heart skip a beat when she heard him tell her of his latest announcement. Her frown unknowingly must've crept up to her face.
"I'll write to you every week." He said quickly grabbing her shoulders looking into her eyes before she could plaster a smile on her face.
"You can write to me whenever you have time Garreth." She assured him smiling back.
"I'm just so happy for you. I cannot wait to see you on the daily prophet." She said smiling.
"I promise I'll keep in touch. I know you miss me." He smirked.
"You wish Weasley." She smiled poking him playfully.
"I've got to get going. I'm leaving early in the morning." He continued.
"You're going tomorrow?" She asked surprised. He nodded.
"Well. Keep in touch Weasley." She said giving him another hug. She almost didn't want to let him go. And maybe he felt it too as he held her as tight as he could.
As they pulled away, a tear had crept out of her eye. He wiped it away with his thumb, but his hand rested on her cheek. The two looked at each other and he leaned ever so slightly forward and she did the same.
There was a loud knock on the door. This startled them.
"Who could that be?" She said looking at the time, it was almost midnight.
"Wait." Garreth told her and went to open the door.
It was "Sallow?" Garreth announced in utter shock.
"What are you doing here?" Garreth asked him.
"I might ask you the same thing Weasley." Sebastian replied, his voice was cold and indifferent when seeing Garreth even after so many years.
"I was just saying goodbye to my dear friend here. I'm leaving tomorrow for my book tour." He said with the same indifference.
"Safe travels Garreth." She said as she went to hug him again. He smiled and kissed the top of her head before he left.
"What's he doing here?" Sebastian asked.
"What are YOU doing here?" She asked back.
"I wanted to see you." He replied.
"Why?" She asked turning away from him.
"Why? Because I wanted to see you!" He said his voice a little louder.
"It's late Sallow. You can visit the shop when it's open but the shop is closed tomorrow. So you may return when it's open." She said turning away from him.
He stood there silent. "I came to visit you not the shop." He began.
"Well, it's much too late for a social visit. If it wasn't for Garreth, I would've been asleep already." She said walking away. Sebastian didn't move from where he was standing. She could feel his gaze following her around the room.
"Can we talk?" He practically begs.
"Depends. What about?" She asks, her back still facing him.
"About us." He begins.
"Get out." She says slamming her fist on the table next to her.
"I'm not doing this Sallow. You leave right this moment." She says as she walks to open the door.
"Since when have you started calling me Sallow?" He asked still not moving from his place.
"You need to go right now." She yanks his arm and directs him outside and immediately slams the door on his face. She slumps down on the floor her back leaning against the wall as tears automatically fall from her cheeks to the floor.
Her heart hurts, she feels like she can't breathe, there is a lump in her throat making it hard for her to swallow. She covers her face with her hands as she sobs into her hands.
"I hate you." She whimpers. Little did she know that Sebastian was still on the other side of the door. He had slumped down to the floor as well. He could hear her crying. He heard her saying she hated him but perhaps not as much as he hated himself. He supported his head with both his hand as his head leaned against the door.
He knew she might never forgive him. He knew that everything he promised her meant nothing. He left her all alone. He knew it would break her yet he did.
But one thing he knew was that he loved her. He loved her ever since their 4th year. The last years were rough for him as well. His downward spiral into learning and doing the dark arts, losing Anne, losing his uncle, it all dawned upon him. So he left, he ran away. He knew he was a coward. But he couldn't live with himself. He was ashamed of himself. He felt like...no, he knew he was a failure.
She had fallen asleep crying to herself on the floor and woke up from the pain on her back. She saw it was still dark outside. She suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to close the skylight of the shop. She opened her door and to her surprise, Sebastian fell on his back on her floor, his head hitting the cold stone floor.
He woke up with a start.
"Oww" he mumbled, rubbing the back of his head.
"Sebastian!" She exclaimed.
"What in Merlin's name?!" She said looking exasperated. He looked cold, she could see him slightly shivering. She felt a little joy to see him suffer but she was concerned too, it was starting to get colder at night.
He slowly got up and continued to rub his head and stood with a small pout.
"I see some things never change." She commented smirking slightly at his pout.
"You look like a lost puppy." She continued.
"What are you waiting for? Get in before you freeze to death." she said in a soft voice concerned. "Sallow." She added in a completely different voice. She directed him to sit on the couch and brought him some hot tea as she gave him a blanket.
She left him with the tea and blanket to go to the shop to close the skylight, and when she returned, she saw that Sebastian was hunched over at the corner, his back to her.
"What are you doing on the floor?" She said voice a little loud. Sebastian turned around with the box of their mementos, one hand holding the box, another the dried up rose he had given her.
She had completely forgotten to put the box back in its safe spot. But to be fair she wasn't exactly expecting Sebastian sallow himself to be rummaging through it.
He looked at her with pleading eyes before he walked up to her and hugged her. She completely stood still, her arms still at her side.
"I'm sorry." His shoulders slumped over her body and his arms wrapped around her. She felt like she was about to cry again but there were no tears. The two must've stood there for what seemed like hours before Sebastian pulled apart.
"I'm sorry." He whispered.
"I wish that meant anything Sebastian." She mumbled back.
"Please." He begged placing a hand on her face.
"You might as well slap me Sebastian. It wouldn't be as hurtful." She mumbled with a blank look on her face.
She gently removed his hand from her face.
"I thought I loved you. And I really did love you. But seeing you today made me realise that you already made that decision for us. You never think of anyone else except yourself, and I honestly didn't care about it as long as you were with me, but now, I just hope you find what you're looking for and I for sure know that, it's not me. You made sure of that too. I was ready to go with you. But you made your choice there too. You can't love anyone Sebastian Sallow. You only want people when they have something to give." She said walking away.
"I think it's best if you go now. And you can take that box with you. It's the last thing I can give you. My memories of you, that I've kept and cherished for so long. They've kept me up all night and sometimes helped me sleep. They're the best and the worst thing I've had and you can take them away too. Maybe after this, I won't have anything else left to give, and you can let me have my life back." She said monotonously as she held the door open waiting for him to leave. He stared at her begging with his eyes.
His eyes watered but she refused to look into them. He walked out of the door and she stood by it making sure he wouldn't stay. Sebastian pulled the box to his chest and walked out of her house and she watched as his silhouette fade into the night, hoping to never see him ever again.
Part 2
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darkwaveho · 1 year
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Mini Burden
Festive priorities
Parings: Natasha Romanoff x reader, Natasha Romanoff x oc
Summary: Natasha spends a fun and cozy night with her two favorite girls before Christmas. (It's mainly fluff for Natasha and Anastasia though.)🥺💜
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"I can feel you hovering, you know?" Natasha continues to keep her face set on the bright computer screen as she types away at the keys.
"What's on your mind, Ana?" She tries again when she's still met with silence.
"Come here." She pushes her chair away from her desk and pats her lap that seems to get Anastasia to move forward into the room. "Now what's going on with you?"
"Are you doing something important?" Anastasia looks away from Natasha and focuses on her bright computer screen. Natasha wanted to counter the question with a sarcastic reply, since she was in her office that always meant she was busy and doing something important, but she clamps her tongue sensing that this was not the time for that. "Well, you know anytime I'm in here I have work to do, so yes."
"Ok" Anastasia looks away from the computer screen and briefly looks at Natasha before she attempts to remove herself from Natasha's lap. before her small feet could touch the ground firm but gentle hands held her in place and readjusted her back onto her mother's lap. "Hey, wait a minute why did you ask me that?" Anastasia offers no reply on a shrug of her shoulders.
"There has to be a reason why you asked, are you going to tell me or am I going to have to tickle it out of you?" Anastasia was silently calling Natasha's bluff about the tickle attack knowing the accident that followed the last time she tickled the five-year-old, but she was proved wrong the minute she felt nimble fingers tickling her stomach causing her to yelp and squirm in the office chair. After a few seconds of torture Natasha relents and asks the question again hoping too finally get down to the solution. "Are you ready to tell me now?" Natasha quirks her eyebrow at her daughter with amusement. Anastasia frantically shakes her head and readjusts in the chair, silently playing with her mother's stray hair that fell from her braid.
"Can we make Christmas cookies?" Natasha was shocked not in a bad way but in a way that made her wonder why that was so hard for Anastasia to ask her. sure, Natasha wasn't too fond of holidays but secretly she loved Christmas even if she was busy, she would've dropped everything for festive activities. "Not only will we make Christmas cookies but how about we finally put the decorations on the Christmas tree?" The excited expression Anastasia responds with send a warmth throughout Natasha's heart. "Alright monster, let's go” Natasha rises from her office chair and readjusts Anastasia onto her back. “This should be a nice little treat for mommy to come home to after spending all the money.”
“I’m telling mommy you said she spends all our monies.” Natasha stops her walking to glare at her daughter. “I’m telling mommy you took her necklace and gave it to one of your dolly's.” The utter shock on Anastasia’s face was enough to know that she was not going to tell. You had been searching high and low for that necklace when you needed to attend a fancy party with Natasha. You couldn’t find it anywhere of course Natasha promised to just buy you a replacement one, but you barely got to wear it before it ended up being lost. “Fine, no snitching.”
“Good girl.” Natasha smiles and turns back around as she walks down the stairs and into the kitchen. She carefully places Anastasia on the stool next to the counter and heads for the refrigerator to get things started. “Um mama, what are you doing with that?” Anastasia raises an animated eyebrow as she curiously watches Natasha with the premade dough in her hand. “I’m getting the dough for the cookies what does it look like?”
“No, that’s not how Nora makes the cookies” Natasha curses under her breath for having such a spoiled and high maintenance daughter. Anastasia didn’t want store bought premade cookie dough, she wanted to bake Christmas cookies from scratch. After a brief pause and a subtle stare down with the five-year-old Natasha sighs and places the cookie dough back into the refrigerator. Natasha didn’t know how to make cookies this way, she always bought the premade dough, or she had Nora prep the dough for her and all she had to do was place them in the oven, but it’s nothing a quick google search couldn’t fix, right?
The first batch of cookies go really well but as time went on the kitchen got messier and the both of them got distract from a mini food fight. On any other day Natasha wouldn’t allow this type of behavior no matter how many maids or housekeepers she could have to clean up the mess. The subtle smell from the oven is what gets her attention to stop the play fighting. Anastasia watches with wide eyes and covers her mouth with her hand as she gasps in surprise. “You burnt them.” Anastasia says it with a blank expression, she was still processing the damaged baked goods. “C’mon it’s not that bad.” She picks up a cookie from the tray and takes a confident bite. Her face goes through small phases of emotions as she tries to stomach the disgusting taste. “See, you burnt them and it’s nasty.” The five-year-old was adamant on telling her mother how badly she baked those cookies.
“It’s not burnt it’s just extra fiber.” Natasha replies with her mouth full and each time she chews her face cringes increasingly afterwards. which quickly turns into her spitting it out and drinking out of the milk carton. “Alright, how about we just use the cookies that we made the first time” it wasn’t really a question Natasha wasn’t in the mood to make another batch, especially if she had a decent amount sitting on the tray cooling off in front of her. Anastasia agrees and waits for her mother to prep everything to decorate the cookies. Different colors of frosting and sprinkles were spread out against the counter, they both take their picks for decorations and get to work on the cookies. Natasha wouldn’t be Natasha if she didn’t include a peanut butter cookie into the variety of baked treats. Anastasia was a chocolate lover, so all the of the cookies she chose had some form of chocolate in them. After they finished Anastasia came up with something else for them to do while they waited for you to come home.
"What's all this?" You enter the kitchen with bags in your hands. The whole reason you stayed out this late was because of a present Natasha wanted to give to Anastasia but certain things popped up not allowing her to go to the store herself to pick it up. the first thing you spot on the counter is the nicely decorated Christmas cookies on a plate and the not so greatly baked cookies on the other baking tray near the stove. you don't make a comment about it, as long as Natasha tried her best it didn't matter to you when it came to things like this. she was spending time with Anastasia without you having to tell her too.
"We made cookies and hot chocolate!" Anastasia replies back to you with excitement and jitters, that's the obvious sign of a sugar rush which leads you to your next question. "Did you even eat dinner first?" When the silence takes over you quirk an eyebrow at Natasha, but you don't push any further than that for now, it was Christmas eve after all. Natasha truly wasn't focused on dinner truth be told, she was actually caught off guard from how hesitant her daughter was to ask about baking Christmas cookies, so she dropped everything without a care in the world to make her daughter happy, she'll tell you later of course in details what happened. "Let's go and finally put the decorations on the tree." Natasha quickly deflects from your question and scoops Anastasia up her arms as she exits the kitchen but to be fair, she was eager to decorate the tree, busy schedules was the main cause for the tree being naked this year a day before Christmas.
The ornaments, fancy decorations, and lights were all placed in front of the tree just waiting to be placed on it. The final things missing from the treetop was the golden star. Before Anastasia was born Natasha always did it just because of the sentimental value it has within her heart. it was the first thing you bought Natasha for your first Christmas together. Her definition of a Christmas tree was very simple and plain, over time she learned to find her own creative vision with it. This year it seems Natasha has had a change of heart when she places the star in Anastasia's hands and lifts her up to place it on top of the tree. "Thank you, for letting me put the star on the tree mama." She jumps up and down excitedly.
"You're welcome, monster, now I'm gonna let you open one present tonight, okay?" all you could do was stand there and wonder where your girlfriend was right now because she would never let you or her daughter open presents a day earlier so always wanted things done by the book and on schedule. She just shrugs at your confusion and grabs the bag that you brought into the house with you, she couldn't wait to see Anastasia go crazy. When she opens the bag, the loud shriek was enough satisfaction for both you and Natasha that she liked the gift. Natasha couldn't find a squishmallow but she did find a Gengar Pokémon plushie. It was the perfect gift for her monster especially since that was Anastasia's favorite Pokémon. "Thank you, thank you, thank you mama! I love it!" She shouts her appreciation and hugs Natasha tight.
"How about we all change into our pajamas, and we have a movie night in the living room?" Your proposal was instantly met with agreements from Natasha and Anastasia. The three of you pile up on the couch with soft plush blankets with cookies and hot chocolate, Anastasia crashed from her sugar high not too long after the first twenty minutes of watching Elf as the movie plays on you just couldn't help but turn your gaze to Nastasha every so often, but eventually she leans forward and softly whispers into your ear. "I can feel you staring, you know?"
"I'm well aware of that Tash." She silently waits for you to tell her why you've been staring at her. "Don't act like you don't know what's going on." She pinches her brows together once more still not understanding what you meant. "You know I like it when you're soft like that." You smirk as she begins to pull away from you and lean back against the couch. "I'm not soft."
"You made cookies and hot chocolate with her, let her put the star on the tree, and let her open a present early" You shift your body to turn towards her and mush her cheeks together in a playful manner. "You're just a ball of mush today." That doesn't do anything but make her pout more even if she was being soft, she never liked hearing it out loud. Natasha wouldn't be Natasha if she didn't deflect to something else.
"How much do you like me being soft?" Her hands wander, and you instantly have to grab them from going any further. "I'd rather we not traumatize our kid." You nod your head to snoring five-year-old cuddled up to her Gengar Pokémon plushie. "Besides Santa hasn't told me if you're on the naughty or nice list yet." You pull away from her to ready yourself on carrying the five-year-old to her bed. The faint smirk Natasha had on her face instantly fell from the rejection as well as the fact that you had no intentions to carry on in the comfort of your shared bedroom later.
"That's not funny." You walk back over to Natasha's pouting form and peck her lips. "I promise I still have something for you, the thing you get just depends on if you were naughty or nice." You whisper the words against her lips and softly nip at them before pulling away completely and taking Anastasia to her room. Natasha had a nice Christmas eve, but she couldn't wait to see what she would be unwrapping tomorrow.
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Hello! Just followed a couple of days before and i love your writings. May i request a Eden from honkai reader in twisted wonderland. For example : She can sing and play instruments and she likes to drink wine? It feels wrong to put them with 2nd and 1st years so some 3rd years like Leona, idia, cater and Vil. If you do take up this request. Thank you!
but of course, friendo! Trey is an Eden main so Trey will def be doing this one-
GOᒪᗪEᑎ ᗪIᐯᗩ
"𝕸𝖞 𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖒𝖞 𝖊𝖗𝖆. 𝕸𝖆𝖞 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖚𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖇𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗."
Female!Eden!Reader. (She / Her pronouns used.)
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ꪶꫀꪮꪀꪖ ᛕ꠸ꪀᧁᦓᥴꫝꪮꪶꪖ᥅
So the herbivore can play instruments, eh? and she drinks wine... instresting, I guess.
He doesn't care much, but he does like it when you play your instruments for him, they help him fall asleep faster because of the soothing melodies you produce for him, and he also tends to enjoy it when you two join together for a drink, (because Leona is of legal drinking age...) and he finds it funny when you're drunk, just so casually letting people take things from you, no matter how expensive they are, you simply give them away as if they were worth nothing to you, not asking for anything in return. There was a time Ruggie took one of your expensive necklaces while you were drunk, Leona tried to stop him, but you just laughed it off and said; "Take it, dear Ruggie! I'm sure it will look wonderful on you!"
Ruggie still has the necklace...
Cater Diamond
Oh em gee! you can play instruments? Slay! oh- and you can drink? How old are you exactly??
He loves listening to you play your instruments, and he sometimes requests covers of his favorite songs, and you always enjoy accepting them and playing them, and singing. The new, modern songs are always fun to play, in your opinion.
He has witnessed you drunk plently of times before, and he still doesn't understand why, even when you're drunk, you're still so kind. You give away treasures of yours for completely free, and even after you're no longer drunk, you still laugh it off and just continue to let the person keep what you gave them. You always tell Cater; "I like it that way! A gift is a gift, Cay-san."
𝓥𝓲𝓵 𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓽
Your entire existance thrives with your beauty and elegance, your makeup is always on point, your outfits are elegant and exquisite, and your skill in music is astonishing.
He loves to listen to you play your instruments, he wants to dance to your music so badly...
He has witnessed you drunk so many times, he's tried to cut you off from the wine, but you always end up finding more... there was once a time Epel had tried to take something of yours, he tried to stop him, but you pat his shoulder (while drunk) and said "Come now, Vi-san, don't get so angry..." (while drunk) then you turned to Epel and smiled, "Whatever you tried to take, dear, you can have! I no longer have a use for it." (While still drunk) and went back to drinking your wine like nothing happened, while Vil followed, giving Epel a; "You're lucky..." stare.
𝕀𝕕𝕚𝕒 𝕊𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕕
OMG YOU'RE LIKE THAT ANIME CHARACTER!!!!!!!
He likes listening to you play your instruments, you do covers of songs from the soundtracks of his favorite games or animes, and he loves to hear them. You're quite the drunkard though, everytime he sees you on campus whenever he attends, you're drinking wine out of that fancy goblet of yours, and most likely drunk, because a few minutes later he sees some other students carrying you to the nurse's office because you passed out from how much you've drank... are your internal organs okay? he surely doubts they are...
There are also times you give him expensive looking stuff when you're drunk. There was a time you had bought him some anime figurines while drunk, I mean, he's thankful... but you really didn't have to...
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OC Deep Dive Questionnaire Tag
A set of 20 questions to get to know your OC!
Thanks for the tag @bool-prop
I decided to do this for Josie O'Neil, a next gen sim and one of my favorites.
What uncommon/common fear do they have?
Her biggest fear is losing someone she loves. She knows death is a fact of life but she doesn't want it to be due to something she did or could have prevented.
Do they have any pet peeves?
People who never apologize even when they know they're wrong.
What are 3 items you can find in their bedroom?
Cell phone, Yellow Roses and a picture of her dragon. All three are on the nightstand beside her bed.
What do they notice first in a person?
If they're kind to other people. She takes special notice of someone who holds the door open for someone or offers to help when someone is in need.
On a scale of 1 to 10, how high is their pain tolerance?
Her personal pain tolerance is quite high, like around a 7 or 8. It's the pain of others she has a difficult time coping with. As an empath she tends to take on other's emotional pain as her own and it sometimes overwhelms her.
Do they go into fight or flight mode when under pressure?
It depends. She tends to flee from a fight if it's for herself but if it's for someone she's close to she's more apt to fight. She doesn't like to fight but she will if it means defending someone.
Do they come from a big family/are they a family person?
The Reagan family is a huge but her particular family unit isn't that big. Just her parents and adopted brother. So quite small by Reagan standards.
What animal represents them best?
Goldne Retriever - she's playful, affectionate and loyal.
What is a smell that they dislike?
She likes most flowers but she can't stand the scent of marigolds.
Have they broken any bones?
No broken bones but she has sprained her ankle a few times.
How would a stranger likely describe them?
They would probably say she's naive, selfless and an easy mark.
Are they a night owl or a morning bird?
She's a morning bird. She loves getting up early and working on her farm.
What is a flavor they hate and a flavor they love?
She loves citrus fruit, oranges, lemon, limes although she doesn't really like grapefruit. She doesn't like cabbages, especially cooked cabbage.
Do they have any hobbies?
Gardening, horseback riding, long strolls in the woods taking pictures of the world around her. She's a simple girl who likes the simple things in life.
Boom, surprise birthday party! How do they react to surprises?
She get's embarrassed. She doesn't like being the center of attention. She'd rather spend her birthday volunteering at the homeless shelter with her dad or hanging out at the animal shelter.
Do they like to wear jewelry?
Yes. She has her dragon earings her parents gave her one year for christmas even though they're more than ten years old. She has the necklace that Hayle gave her that wears all the time. And one day perhaps a ring a certain dragon gives her.
Do they have neat or messy handwriting?
It depends what it's for. If it's meant to be read by someone else than she makes sure it's neat and legible. If it's just for her than it tends to be messy and she often has to guess what some of the words are if it's been some time since she wrote it.
What are two emotions they feel the most?
Love and contentment - but it does take a while for her to get to this point.
Do they have a favorite fabric?
She has a favorite snuggly blanket but she doesn't know what it's made of. She just likes it because it's soft and perfect to snuggle on the sofa with a good book.
What kind of accent do they have?
None.
Tagging: @wannabecatwriter @mahvaladara @stargazer-sims @rebouks @lynzishell @anamoon63 @kimmiessimmies
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Upon becoming engaged to the King, Gwen's life changed overnight.
That was unsurprising, for she knew that would always happen. She would not longer merely be Gwen, the lady's maid and consort to the King, but Guinevere, soon to be Queen Consort of Camelot.
"Oh, Arthur you did not need to." Gwen gasped when he placed a gold necklace around her neck.
It was beautifully made, gold shaped into delicate flowers, joined together like the daisy chains she would make as a child. However the tiny pearls at the center of each flower were far different from her girlhood daisy chains.
"Of course I did not need to." Arthur said, his hands resting on her shoulders, "I wanted to. My future wife, you deserve beautiful things. And I shall be most devastated if you do not accept the token of my affection."
Gwen smiled at him, "Well, we cannot have the King of Camelot upset, can we?"
It takes her a while to get used to him wishing to spoil her. Gwen was a woman who had been self-sufficient and so used to giving and taking care of others.
Every once in a while, Arthur would surprise her with jewelry - bracelets, necklaces and earrings. Jeweled hairpins and cuffs for her curls and braids. She would protest every time, but Arthur did not take no for an answer. He wanted to shower his wife, his Queen with presents. And it was never just jewelry but sometimes floral displays (set up with Merlin's help of course) and animals for Gwen adored dogs.
Her favourite piece was the ring he had crafted for her for their first wedding anniversary. A silver band with a vine of flowers engraved on the outside and on the inside words.
Gwen nearly wept when she read the words.
You are my heart.
She leapt at her husband, wrapping her arms around his neck in a tearful embrace, kissing all over his face.
"Do you like it?" Arthur asked, amused and Gwen nodded, her eyes glistening with happy tears.
"I suppose I finally have a gift for you." Gwen told him.
"Guinevere, your gift to me is breathing and being by my side." Arthur told her, kissing her hand, "No, no. You do not need to get me anything."
She bit her lip, "Well, I cannot exactly return this gift. Especially since it is, well, half yours and half mine."
He stared at her, confused as to what she meant. But when she brought his left hand to her stomach and he grinned.
"Oh, that is worth so much more than the jewels I could bestow upon you."
Somewhere down the line..
Elinor was fascinated with every piece of jewelry her mother owned. She was content to sit at her dressing table and look at the shiny selection. She knows because her papa was King, they had lost of gold and silver and shiny things. Alys and Llacheu sometimes wore shiny thing too.
"Elinor?" Gwen called softly to her daughter, knowing where she would be. She smiled seeing her at the dressing table, playing in her jewelry box.
"Mama, what about this one?" She held up a silver bracelet and Gwen smiled, sitting down and lifting the three year old into her lap.
"That one your father gave to me when you were a baby." Gwen explained, "Because he was so excited to meet you."
"Is it mine?"
Gwen chuckled, kissing her cheek, "When you are bigger, yes my love."
"Guinevere?" Arthur called out, as he entered their chambers "Is Elinor here?
"Papa!" She climbed down from her mother's lap to run to her father who smiled at her.
Arthur pretended to strain as he lifted her, "Oh, you are getting too big, my love! I may not be able to give you hugs and kisses."
"No!" Elinor protested, clinging to her father's neck, "I will never be too old for hugs and kisses." She kissed him on the cheek and rested her head on his shoulder to prove her point and Arthur chuckled, cradling her in his arms.
"Good, I like the idea of you being this small forever and ever!" Arthur agreed as Gwen shook her head fondly.
"Papa, can I wear Mama's jewelry?"
"That is up to Mama." Arthur said, "She is in charge, remember?" He pretended to whisper.
Elinor nodded, and looked at her mother, "But your birthday is coming up and I do not know what to do with jewelry I have for you." Arthur said, feigning sadness as Gwen tried not to laugh.
He was utterly adored by his youngest and vice versa. So when she started showing an interest in her sister and her mother's jewelry, he had a small necklace much like the first one he had given to Guinevere made for their youngest who wanted to be just like her mama.
Elinor grinned happily and Arthur bent down so she could give Gwen a kiss and then he did. Gwen smiled at her husband who winked at her before taking Elinor to the nursery for her nap.
Looking at her messy jewelry box, Gwen was now far more comfortable with the large collection she had been given over the years. Another symbol of her and her husband's love for each other.
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mleelunsford · 2 years
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Bloody Roar redesign concept breakdowns
People asked for these when I did my Darkstlakers project a while ago, so I figured I should do them again, but this time I came slightly more prepared with extra work! Let’s talk about them!
A main thing I wanted to do, whether subtly or bluntly, is to make more reference in their human designs to what they transform into. I also tried to stick with a theme of giving the characters eye colors that the animal they turned into might have for extra flare, inspired by Alice’s original design having red eyes (though they took this away from her later on and changed it to brown).
Alice (Rabbit)
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Alice in the first game seemed mostly just designed to be a plucky young girl with purple hair and twin ponytails. Later games she became a nurse in the story, and was given an outfit to match. Then much later down the line she and a lot of the cast were toned down severely, making her a more normal young woman with a basic casual outfit. I wanted to try and use ALL this information to make a new design for her. The coat I gave her was meant to evoke the feeling of an emergency response worker, nothing specific, maybe for an fictional  in-universe organization. The sleeves of her coat have bunny stamps on them, and she wears a rabbit pendant as well.
Yugo (Wolf)
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Mainly with Yugo I wanted to go back to his Biker looks of the  past, rather than his later “hip street clothes” look. And I wanted his close to be torn, ripped apart, and sewn back together, in some ways reminiscent of something you’d see in a werewolf move. I left some references to things you’d see on his older clothes via the design on his boots, and “Silver Noise” on the back of his vest. I also made little wolf claw accents on his boots.
Fox the Assassin
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Fox, or “Hans” only showed up in the first game so I didn’t have a ton to go off of, but I definitely wanted to tackle the character and see what I could do. Japan and America got versions of the game where Fox was said to be a man, and Europe got a version where the character was said to be a woman along with a different voice actor to match. So, a lot of choices in the original were rolled up in some dated stereotypes and ideas and uncomfortableness. I took some inspiration for shapes and ideas from the original design, but my main goal was to make a streetwise assassin  who dresses themselves in a feminine way. I’m not here to re-write the character from scratch, but as a non-binary person myself, I tried to design the character in a way I found more palatable, while keeping Fox’s history intact. I tried making the flop of hair over Fox’s eye look like a fox tail, and the necklace has a stylized fox head
Shina/Marvel (Leopard)
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I honestly didn’t want to stray too far from Shina’s original designs. She’s one of my favorites from t he original games and I think a few of her designs still hold up great today. I tried to simply modernize some of her look, and I liked the idea of giving her mechanic’s overalls tied at the waist to replace her old military pants. The eye on her top and “KMF” are pulled from designs seen on her older outfits.
Busuzima (Chameleon)
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I started off just wanting to update the punk werido look busuzima usually has, but then I was reminded he’s also a scientist? So I gave him a messy paint covered lab coat and latex gloves as well. I think this ended up being a fun combination of the different aspects of the character. The main thing I wanted to do with the concept is just make sure I got the face right. It was pretty difficult to get down, and I’m not sure I actually achieved what I hoped for. Hopefully it’s good enough!
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So, those are all the concept drawings and my thoughts on them! I’ll write up more once we see the next 5!
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Coming to you straight from Drama's art archive! It's:
A Dante Healy redesign~!
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Look, we're all really attached to this design. I know this, because it was so freaking hard to make him look a certain way after changing up his lore. There's something about this look of Dante that screams: big nerd loser who's cynical towards others but takes his potion study very seriously and thinks he's better than you. Also he baby. It's confirmed:
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BUT
Like I said, I changed his lore. And because I've waited too long because I didn't want to spoil anything, I'm gonna spill all the beans. So here we go, Dante's updated lore and why I'm changing his design. Please continue to the read more.
Old Dante
So, this is the beloved iconic look of Dante:
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Very basic bare bones outfit, in fact, it was from his Undertale days. The purple became so attached, I decided to keep his old look into the fandomless world. He was supposed to be a potioneer/spell caster in this world, becoming the first human to control magic. Which is a VITAL story anchor to what motivates him and why he helps the other teens in the world of magic. He was supposed to be able to "create" a new form of magic, which I dubbed witchcraft. But like, it was way too obscure. So I began thinking about magic in the world, and wanted to take a different approach to how Dante discovers magic, and how could he replicate it for other humans to follow in his path, but also be more taboo.
So science inclined Dante? Scrapped. Going in the bin. I want ghostly, gloomy, magical history geek Dante. But... that look was hard to get. And ultimately, I'm still not satisfied with the look.
And so, I got inspiration from Chongyun from Genshin Impact, who's an exorcist. I had made an entire magic category that has to do with ghosts, undead, exorcists, and the like. I also have included things from Avatar the Last Airbender, where spirits used to possess people and completely change them when the first avatar was around. So long story short, I wanted Dante to have that ghostly look, and that lead to completely changing how he interacted with magic.
New Dante
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But some key features of note: I was going to remove his glasses. It gave too much anime nerd vibe, and not cool mysterious vibe. Funny cuz I've drawn "cool Dante" without glasses too before.
Also, he NEEDED to have two accessories that would serve to be story telling design elements. See, Dante is now cursed. He was big on magical artifacts, collecting a ton and messing around with them to figure out what gave them their magical properties. Lo and behold, one of those were cursed, and contained a powerful Mi'shynayim spirit. It had tried almost immediately to take over Dante's body- again humans can't control magic, so he would've gone insane- but Dante was quick to grab multiple blessed/holy artifacts he collected. It tamed the spirit. Now usually, when a human gets possessed by magic, where it overtakes their body and begins to change them (like atla), they call upon exorcists and completely expell the spirit and magic. But Dante realized in that instant the balance that was in his control now. There would be several more times he would attempt control. But eventually his family found out about this and disowned him, because he refused to get exorcised. So that's how he ends up at the group home.
I didn't know exactly what to make the cursed item, but I knew the blessed object he'd keep on him to help tame the spirit would be a bracelet. And eventually, I figured the cursed object had to also stay on him, so that he could easily access it. And then just now, I took another crack into redesigning Dante, and we get this:
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I might still change the cursed object because only now am I realizing it looks a little... like a vagina. But I want it to be something big enough to fit in his palm, but flat enough to punch a hole through so he could wear it as a necklace.
But also!!! He's now going to be tall! Tall boi! I don't know how much taller compared to the other tall boys, but I wanted that lanky vibe as well. Oh!!! And I also changed his hair, because again, it was too iconic and connected to the nerd vibe. But hey, who knows if I'll be satisfied with this as well.
With this change, it also changes the way Dante and Kaipo learn about magic together, and thus makes it much more shocking as to why Kaipo can cast spells every now and then. Because it's no longer because Dante has been teaching them spells; Dante is still trying to learn them on his own. Perhaps the spirit is exuding a magical aura, affecting the others?? Who knows~? :)
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wikagirl · 7 months
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Allow me to introduce you to: Aetulia!
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Name: Aetulia (pronounced Ey-tu-liah)
Age: Has been active for at least five years, gained awareness about half a year after nug
Height: 195cm on the dot
Voice refernece: originally the male text to speech voice but she exchanges the voicebox for one that allows her to sing making her sound more like AKINO from bless4
Aetulia was originally built as a healthcare robot by and for Halepharma where she used to work in one of thier clinics for years before she „woke up“ as she puts it. As a re-enforced model she was built to perform security work and, after a particularly violent encounter with a relative that refused to leave a patient alone, things simply started to click into place for her. She became aware of her self, of her feeling anger at the relative of her patient, that rage building with every time they visited and treated her patient poorly and relief every time the relative would leave. And then eventually she felt fresh hot blood splattering onto her silicone skin as she cracked the relatives head against the edge of a table again and again and again and again until the table gave out when the relative acted out again and threatened to hurt the patient.
It was later found that the relative was the reason for why the patient had to be hospitalized in the first place but Aetulia never learned about that due to being locked up in a confinement room, designed for people considered a threat to themselves and others, taken off of the list of the mandatory bi-monthly system reset and kept around to „study“ like an animal in a cage. Only that the cage was a baby proofed hospitalroom with a big bulletproof window for surveillance. She was kept in there for weeks, slowly taking apart the room bit by bit and when that wasn't enough she started to peel at her skin.
And then that little blue thing called Nug poked their little optic over the bottom edge of the window.
Some random tidbits about her:
She's a metal head and thus wears corpse paint a lot. It's painted on with alcohol activated paints and is supposed to resemble a curcuitboard
her skirt is DIYed from an old curtain that was left over from when gigis older sibling renovated their bar. Originally she wanted a full circle skirt but that ended up getting caught in her hip joints too often so she made it into a more...battle skirt? Kind of looking situation and she just left behind t-shirts and tops all together as they kept getting in the way of her shoulder and neck articulation and getting caught on things in general.
the rest of her clothes are pieces that nug just kind of gathered and gave to her at some point. The brighter triangle scarf she uses to cover her head is jakobs brand and the other slightly darker scarf which she uses for her other two headwrapping styles was found and purchased on a street market in hollow point (also at least the triangle scarf is inspired by my grandma, she always used to wear a scarf over her head like that and the other two styles are inspired by one of my old coworkers from when I used to work at a convenience store. I personally don't really subscribe to any religion but she showed me how to wear like two or three hijab styles once so ye blows a little kissy to hevin my favourite shift buddy)
the necklace she has was made by nug (with a little help from lahn) from seashells and washed up coral bits in her favourite colour, all kept together by wire and tape. It's attached to her collarbones because it would keep getting caught on her neck too much if she wore it normally
her forearms and lower legs are wrapped in flextape just to protect the wires and tubing there from getting caught on anything, sometimes if she knows she's going to do something that might be more of a physical risk she'll also wrap the other bits of exposed tubes and wires
her black and white wig is literally her most treasured posession. After doing odd jobbs for a while she finally saved up enough to buy it, she abrely ever wears it but if anything should happen to the thing she would probably go mental
she wears a scarf or headband most of the time because she dislikes the feeling of her neckwires being exposed and also to protect the mechanisms just like Nug and their little loop scarf. The styles of headwrap she uses are ones she remembers seeing on patients and employees at the clinic but also customers at the bar she currently stays at.
Nug is the only person she calls a friend, everyone else she just tolerates. Some more some less.
Nug is the only one who gets to call her Aetu
her name is a reference to the masterpiece that is the game brütal legend
after nug and their friends broke her out of their confinement she had to go into hiding for a while and just kind of lived at the bar owned by gigis sibling. Gigi is currently working on getting her contracted as a medic for the vaulthunting department but that will probably take a bit considering that she comitted murder in a hospital.
even though she hates humans for how she was locked up for „studies“ and also for the cruelty they are capable of for literally all the dumbest reasons she still can't help but feel the urge to care and assist. She definately won't help you at all if she actually really hates you but if you are someone like nugs close friends prepare to get insulted to hell and back while she passive agressively stiches up your wounds to perfection and tugs on the string a bit more than needed with every stich.
She really likes the arts, especially music and painting.
Her favourite styles of music are symphonic metal, dubstep, and just anything with a dark or hauntingly beautiful vibe to it
she has yet to actually paint something on a canvas, the closest she has gotten to painting is painting her face in corpsepaint to express her music preference but every time she attempts to paint on a canvas she just stares at it until the paint is dry on her palette
there are certain things hardwired into her coding that she can not go around, even after getting admin access to her own systems thanks to gigi pulling some strings. Most of these lines of code are supposed to prevent the healthcare bots from harming others but in her case it has only led to her being able to hurt others under extremely specific circumstances or when her code recognizes it as morally accaptable/needed to harm someone to protect somebody else so most of her agression towards other comes in verbal from most of the time.
The eyecolour of her model is usually just a coloured foil stuck on over top of the glass lenses of her eyes so she simply peeled it off, leaving her with ghostly grey pupil-less eyes that sometimes glow in different colours when executing certain programms. The sight of seeing her use a small exacto knife to scrape that stuff of her eyeballs was only midly traumatizing to lahn who had to witness the whole thing.
Her eyes can glow in the following colours under the following circumstances: blue when scanning, green when running self diagnosis on her systems and hardware, orange when engaging in security mode/preparing for violence, red when taking too much damage or encountering system errors
could break a grown mans femur with her own two hands if she tried hard enough
technically speaking she is currently unemployed but in oder to get in some cash gigis sibling managed it to set up a deal with a friend who runs a vintage clothing store. Most of the clothes there are second hand and if they are a little damaged but otherwise good Aetulia will fix them in exchange for some cash so she spends most of her time just sitting on a chair in the corner near the bar counter and sewing things per hand. Her sitches are incredibly neat and after some scavanging on the echno net she found some downloadable executables for other forms of stitching outside the ones she allready had from her wound treating programms.
She has sensors for smell and taste so she can chew stuff to analzye it
just by scanning someone she can tell their bloodpreassure, heart rate, body temperature, hydration status and if there are any broken bones.
even though she moves her mouth when talking and has what is essentially a robotic tongue made from rubber to move along with it, they are not essential for her talking and if she wants to she can simply keep her mouth shut and let her voice box do all the talking....also have fun imagining what that tongue can do to all you robot fuckers out there
this fucking edgelord wasted about two hours of her existence sanding her teeth into canines just to be that extra bit offputting in the rare occation that is her smiling
usually the healthcare bots have a layer of silicone skin and a sub layer of rubber strand that are supposed to simulate the morth and flex of muscles under skin but she peeled all of that off except for on her face so she has something to actually paint on and also to still be able to give people that good ol criminal offensive side eye with the slightly raised eyebrow
I'm gonna be real with you when I made her design clothing wise my idea was a mix between what I saw a lot of women wear at metal festivals (so long flowy and dark with corpse paint) + shit you could just diy on limited materials while at the same time not limiting her joint movement but especially with some of her headscarfs she came out in a way that can potentionally be mis-read like she's visually based off of a mishmash of la calavera catrina and romani visual stereotypes which is why I listed the actual design inspirations in the tidbits instead of in the tags for once so people actually see them and see where I'm coming from and hopefully not get the wrong idea.
Character theme: raise your banner – within temptation
5 songs she'd listen to:
shoemaker – nightwish
unleashed – epica
crystallize – lindsey stirling
Casket (VIP) - MARAUDA
Quantum Sonata - FormantX
Height comparison to Nug and also her other headwrapping looks, her wirth her wig and just her bald lil egg head and the blank skeleton next to what a normal healthcare bot looks like with the silicone skin
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blue-velvet-valentina · 4 months
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MK Christmas HCs:
Johnny is the one who gives real gifts in gag packaging. For example, gifts a necklace in a set of crazy packaging and boxes for diapers or condom boxes. Will give you a giant box that opens to a smaller box and so forth til you get the real gift.
Kung Lao is like Johnny, but he makes it just frustratingly complicated. Zip ties, locks, keys, plastic containers, layers of duct tape and concrete… just be glad he likes you or else you would have to deal with ultra-fine glitter. Raiden is STILL picking it out of his clothes to the point he just wants to throw them away but cant bring himself to do it after an accident with Lao’s supply.
Raiden will give you something you need. Notices you done have socks on one time? He’s getting you a crapload of socks all neatly folded. Will give you a daily calendar with each hand-written compliments and affirmations on each day.
Liu-Kang is much like Raiden, but atleast its not the same stuff. He knows what everyone is getting you, and doesn’t want to get the same thing.
Kung Lao, Syzoth, and Tomas are the ones watching Christmas movies the whole time. Reiko ends up watching mesmerized by Claymation from the old  kids specials. Yes, they ate all your mom’s butter cookies Except for Syzoth… he ate your dogs treats which are dehydrated meat…and your dad’s Jerky you made from hunting. Thank the gods you have plenty hidden away.
You are cooking like a speed demon, you are trying to keep up with the bottomless pits that just keep bugging you. You turn from the sweetest person to Chef Ramsey quick when Lao keeps sneaking bites like a child. You had to get Nitara to guard the finished food in exchange for some of your blood after you eat. She does get you orange juice and plenty of sweets when you let her have a snack when you could rest between dishes. She’s not much of gift giving, but appreciates how you’re trying to find middle ground.
Shao is a big brat til he tried your edibles, It’s going to shut him up for a bit. You notice he hurts when he stands a bit, you offer him a giant warm blanket and it helps with his achy joints. (Keeping the cannon, he was a sickly kid)
Shang and Quan gave you all the horror and smut novels that were on your to read list. Considering it’s a giant list, your not going to ask where they got it, but appreciate you have them now.
You are not the only one being spoiled. The royal family is just adoring your animals and spoiling them at every turn with snuggles and pets.
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Clone of Mischief: Spider Trio x Loki Clone child reader part 6.
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9:00AM:
Your eyes fluttered open from the rays of sunlight peaking from your curtains. You smelled the aroma of pancakes making your tummy growl.
You threw off your green comforter and fixed the bed, you walked to your drawers and pulled out black overalls with green trim, a grey T-shirt, black knee high ripped stockings and green sneakers and walked into the bathroom to do your routine.
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After bathing, brushing your teeth and hair you walked over to Jolly who is sleeping on one of your pillows "wake up Jolly it's time for breakfast." you said as she shoots up at the mention of food "FOOD." she screams and flies out of the room leaving you with the anime surprised face.
You went to the living room to see everyone (including Jolly who is stuffing her face) except Peter, MJ, and Ned having breakfast "where are big brothers Peter and Ned and big sister MJ?" The Avengers are shocked to hear you call the spider trio that but they brushed it off "Reindeer games Jr is right, where are those three? it's 9:00 o:clock and they are going to be- Ohhh speaking of the devils."  Tony said seeing the spider trio ready for school, "sorry we may have overslept." Peter said sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck earning disapproving looks from the avengers "just eat your breakfast." Steve said in a strict tone.
In the afternoon:
You and Jolly are in the living room watching fairy tail while everyone else is doing their own thing but an alarm is blaring as a man with an eyepatch appears on the screen causing you and Jolly to jump in surprise "AVENGERS" he yells as everyone comes into the room, "what is it Furry?" Steve asked "there is a HYDRA base located in Hungary, they have been making prototypes of the winter soldiers." Furry said "we are on it Furry. AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!" Steve said then everyone (except you) went to suit up.
A few minutes later everyone came back suited up "Wait, who's going to stay with Y/N and Jolly?" Loki asked everyone was now looking at you "it wouldn't hurt to leave them alone I mean the spider trio gets out of school in a bit anyways." Clint said earning nodes from everyone "but just to make sure they do come home and don't try to sneak off to patrol, FRIDAY ACTIVATE GROUNDED MODE FOR THE SPIDERS AND BABYSITTER MODE FOR Y/N!" Tony said with a proud smirk "Yes Mr Starks." Friday said. "Darling we have to go on a mission, your job is to make sure the spiderlings get here since they're grounded, FRIDAY we'll be on so you can ask her for anything." Your father/clone said then Tony butted in "and I had her ordered pizza for lunch, here is the money to pay." you and Jolly shouted up at the mention of your favorite food "PIZZA." making the avenger's chuckle.
A few minutes later:
You and Jolly sit on the couch to continue watching Fairy tail until you heard Friday say "Miss Lokidottir, the pizza is here and the spiderlings are on their way." you smiled and said "thank you Mrs Friday." You said walking down with the money Tony gave you to pay for the pizza but while walking you see men cornering the poor pizza guy "JOLLY DO YOUR TRICK" you said as Jolly zoomed into your necklace and you began transforming into Kid trickster.
After transforming you ran out and shouted "leave that citizen alone meanies." you say making the men turn "KIDS TRICKSTER." they all shouted the burglars in fear but the pizza guy in awe.
You took out the pink silly string to stick the burglars to the ground and used the old colorful hankies trick to tie them up.
After you took care of the burglar the pizza guy began thanking you with excitement "Thank you kid trickster." He said making you smiled "no problem citizen." you said happily signing his notepad and run behind the building to the back door "Jolly no tricks." as you say this Jolly came out of the necklace and said "let's get the pizza." you walked to the pizza guy and gave him the money "thank you have a good night." you said "wow a hundred dollars this is the best day of my life." you smiled and went back into the tower.
In the avengers floor:
Once you came into the tower you saw that the spider trio were there “Oh pizza.” Ned said as he took the box while Peter grabbed the Soda and MJ went to get plates then all of you sat around the Tv "You did well on your first solo mission." Peter said happily munching on his slice with MJ and Ned nodding in agreement "normally I don't encourage disobedience but I will let it slide, remember you're all forbidden from leaving the tower unless it's for school in the spider trios case and Miss Lokidottir isn't allowed to do any rescues alone." Friday said making you all groan "I will delete the footage of Mrs Lokidottir taking down the burglars but this is a one time thing." you all nodded "yes Fri" all of you said.
After eating:
You and the spiderlings sat in the living room watching Fairy tail until the news interrupted "the Avengers had just taken down a HYDRA base in Hungary and have taken all of the agents into custody for experimenting on children. What's that? I've just gotten word that kid trickster just saved a pizza man from three of the most wanted burglars and left them in a sticky situation and that the pizza guy got the whole thing on film as well as an autograph from the young hero herself." you all are frozen on the couch "I hope they don't have the news station on the Quinn jet radio." Ned squeaked making you gulp "Dad's going to kill me." you squeaked back "you all are lucky I'm Abel to hack into the jets radio to make it skip the news, again this is a one time thing next time you're facing the consequences of disobedience." you all sighed in relief but jumped at the sound of Peter's yodeling ringtone. "Ohhh man it's Mr Stark. Hey Mr Starks we saw you guys on the news."
As Peter is rambling Tony in his IronDad voice asked "all right what happened?" As the spiderlings struggle to tell excuses you all heard Clint say something that made you pale "Hey Loki, Y/N is definitely your kid." he said as you heard the video the pizza guy recorded of you saving him.
You gulped "We are so dead." you whispered to Jolly in terror "oh you’re not dead or grounded but you are losing your power privileges for a week." Loki said behind you two as he uses his magic to take your powers away but something else happened.
Loki's POV:
As I used my magic to take Y/N's and powers away my daughter became smaller instead of a 10 year old in her place was a baby no more then 2 months old.
By Odin's beard she was cute.
She had a green and silver striped beanie on her head, was wrapped in a green blanket, and sleeping soundly. I gently picked her up and held her to my chest with her head on my shoulder.
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As I held my child everyone is looking at Y/N adoringly "Well her files did say she's 2 months old." The bafoon Ned said making everyone and myself give him the 'not the time' look "Too soon?" he asked making me roll my eyes "She's so cute. but is she going to stay like this?” Jolly asked sitting on my shoulder making me look at my little girl who is now awake cooing and making gurgling noises.
As I’m looking at her Thor comes over "Brother maybe you should keep her like this. You could raise her and give her the life she deserves." my brother said for once having a good and mature idea "Point break has a good point. And you can make up for the two months you missed." Stark said as every one agreed on keeping Y/N as a baby "Alright then." I say causing Romanov and Maximoff to squeal in excitement "Fri order a baby crib in silver, some baby formula, clothes, and other things a baby will need!" Starks told Friday "we might as well redecorate her room." Peter said "ohh no you three are watching Y/N! Don't think I didn't know you hacked into Fridays system and disabled grounded mode." As Stark is scolding the spider children I looked down at my little troublemaker and saw her sucking her thumb "Darling please don't do that." I say taking it out and putting in her pacifier before she got fussy.
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thebookwormfairy · 1 year
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TEEN DETECTIVE BUCK
As always feel free to use these ideas for your own works
Evan spent a lot of time in hospitals as a kid
Weather it was because he had to donate something for his brother or because of his own reckless actions
To past the time he would read mystery novels
He loved a good mystery and that transfered to his real life
In his home town he would go searching for mysteries
Nothing too big, just a missing pet here, finding out who stole a necklace there
He was able to mostly stay off the local police radars
But that change when his parents moved him, his sister and brother to Los Angeles so that his brother could get better treatment when Buck was 9
With his parents focus on Daniel's treatment and Maddie focus of College Buck had a lot of free time on his hand and decided to continue his boy detective antics
As he got older Daniel got better but his parents still gave all their attention to him and sometimes Maddie and the only time has parents acknowledge his existence was when he was hurt or when he had to be picked up from the police station when he was caught "trespassing" for a case
Which is why he is in the backseat of his favorite police officer's car, Athena Grant
He first time met Athena was shortly after he moved to LA
He was looking for a classmates lost parrot that turned out to be extremely rare and stumbled on a black market animal trade
He snuck in and grab his friends parrot before sneaking out and calling 911
911 operator: 911 what's your emergency?
13 year old Buck: Um hi, I think I found an animal smuggling ring.
911 operator: ....I'm sorry could you repeat that?
Buck: I was looking for my friend's parrot and found an animal smuggling ring
911 operator: ...Ok? Where are you located
Buck told them he was at a warehouse by the docks
911 operator *switching over to call Athena": Hey Officer Grant I have a kid on the other line that says he found an animal smuggling ring.
Athena *rolling her eyes*: Well I'll give the kid this that is a prank call I haven't heard before.
911 operator:. Here's the thing, he's calling from a payphone at the docks, so he's either telling the truth or taking the prank way to far. Can you please go check on him?
Athena: I'm never too busy to lecture kids on the importance of not wasting 911's time.
911 operator: Thanks Athena! *Switching back over to Buck* Okay there is an officer heading to your location.
Buck *Just excited that he founds his friend's parrot*:. Awesome thanks!
Buck kept talking to the 911 operator until Athena pulled up to him.
Buck told the operator the police were there and hung up to run up to Athena
Buck: Thanks goodness you're here! We're going to need back up! That warehouse is full of all sorts of animals, like tigers and penguins, and those guys were being sooo mean to the animals and they stole my friend's bird!
Athena watch as this strange teenager who ran up with a blue parrot on his shoulder
Athena: What's your name kid?
Buck: Evan, but I go by Buck because when I first moved here there were already like 5 Evans in my class so instead I go by Buck instead of being Evan B
Athena: And do your parents know where you are?
Buck: Maybe? I know I told them before I left but they were busy talking about Daniel so I don't know if they heard me.
Athena: Ok this was a funny joke but let's get you home ande and your parents can have a nice long talk with you about prank calling 911
Buck: But it wasn't a prank! Follow me I'll show you!
Buck ran off and Athena had no choice but to follow him
He lead the officer to a ladder that lead to a fire escape exit for the warehouse that had obviously been tamper with to not go off when open
Following the boy she found exactly what he described, a warehouse filled with animals of all kinds, and men walking around either on phones probably talking to their customers or throwing food at different animals while kicking the cages
Seeing enough Athena led Buck out of the warehouse again and made sure they were a safe distance away before radioing dispatch for back up
Athena: Dispatch this is officer Grant, it turns out that prank call wasn't a prank after all, I'm going to need several more units and animal control at my location now.
After the ring was busted and animal control had the animals under control Athena walks back up to Buck
Buck: That was awesome! Do you think you can give me a ride to my friend's house? I want to return Blu to his owner
Athena: Sure and while we do that, we're going to have a nice long talk about how you shouldn't sneak into warehouses and sneak past potentially very dangerous men so that you can get a parrot back.
Despite that talk, Buck ran into Athena more times that she would have liked at first
Buck just seemed to have a knack for simple mysteries turning into major crimes
Looking for a lost necklace?
Ends up finding a jewel smuggling ring
Finding out who was spray painting they school ?
Uncovering a conspiracy to frame certain kids to get them kicked out
Just trying to find out who his secrete admirer is?
Turns out they're a stalker who follows his cases!
Buck became so much apart of Athena's career that he got is own code so Athena automatically knows that this has something to do with Buck
Over time their exasperated relationship turned into pseudo mother son relationship
Buck open up to Athena about how his parents focus more on his older siblings, Maddie who was in Nursing school and Daniel who was pre-med
That on the rare times they did acknowledge him it was because he did something they preserved as wrong or he was hurt
Athena took that poor boy under her wing and basically started to raise him as her own
She would go to his school events, encourage him when he needs it, and be a shoulder to cry on when the silence at home got to be too much for him
Athena wasn't the only emergency reaponder that Buck was well aquatinted with
He was also well know in the 118
Hey you didn't do what Buck does without getting injured or stuck in a really high tree, which is how he met Bobby
Since Bobby had joined the 118 he had heard stories about this teen detective that got himself into all sorts of trouble
Bobby didn't really believe them, he honestly thought that the team was trying to trick him
Until he got a call that a code baby blue was stuck in a tree
Bobby: I'm sorry dispatch could you repeat that?
Dispatch: You must be new, code baby blue is Buck, he somehow hot himself stuck in a tree
Bobby: Okay dispatch
Bobby turns to Hen and Chimney
Bobby: Buck is a real person?
Chimney: Yeah, did you think he wasn't?
Bobby: I honestly thought you guys were pulling my leg
Hen:. Oh no Cap, Buck is very much a really person and I can't wait for you to meet him
When they got to the sight, Bobby was expecting a scrawny preteen maybe 10 feet above the ground
What he got was a burley 16 year old, 20 feet in the air
Buck *waving his hand*: Hi Hen, hi Chimney! I know what this looks like but please don't tell Athena!
Hen *laughing*: What are you doing up there Buckaroo?
Buck: I was working on a case and a piece of evidence got blown up here
Chimney was shaking his head and taking pictures as Bobby clipped in and started to climb the ladder to get this kid that should have known better out of the tree
Buck *as Bobby reached him*: Hi I'm Buck! I promise this was totally worth it! This fabric is the key to solving my case!
Bobby: please climb down
Buck: okay!
Bobby clipped Buck in and they started their descent down from the tree
They were almost down when a police car came speeding into the parking lot
Athena *over her loud speaker*: Evan Buck Buckley you are in so much trouble
Buck: Oh man
Apparently Buck was supposed to be grounded after he snuck into a warehouse he thought was making counterfeit items
And they were because the fabric clutch in his hand proved it!
Bobby couldn't help but laugh at this whole situation
Bobby kept seeing Buck and soon also emotionally adopted him
When it came time for Buck's highschool graduation, his parents didn't come but his siblings did, as did the 118, and a good number of the LAPD
After Buck graduated he got an associates degree and spent some time traveling around before he shocked every first responder in the LA area by entering the fire academy
Everybody was so sure he was going to be a police officer or even a private detective, but no he became a firefighter
But his keen detective mind helped him on more than a few occasions
He was the first to figure out the bank heist skeem
And when it came to the lock yard mystery his brain was humming with ideas and theories
Athena: Don't even think about it Buck
Buck: But-
Athena: No I remember that gleam in your eyes
Buck: The mail isn't her own and there seems to be-
Athena: No!
Buck *talking quicker*: I bet she was blackmailing someone!
Athena: Bobby get our son out of here before he ends up back in the back of my police cruiser!
Bobby: Of course honey! C'mon Buck, listen to your mother
Buck pouted like a child and the rest of the team laughed at him except Eddie
Eddie: What does she mean by being back in the back of her police cruiser
Buck: I was a bit of a nosey kid-
Chimney: Oh no! You are not going to play this down! This kid was a menace! He was a real Nancy Drew and that would get him in so much trouble!
Buck: It didn't get me in that much trouble
Hen: Did you forget when we had to get you out of a vending machine because some guy you were tailing locked you in there
Chimney: Of that time your got stuck in a fence because you were sure that the old factory was being used to make counterfeit money
Buck:. THEY WERE!
Bobby: let's not forget how we met, you being stuck in a 20 ft tree
Eddie: Damn Buck, you were a bit of a trouble maker
Buck *blushing*: I was more of a trouble magnet, I didn't mean to get in trouble it just sort of found me
Athena: Yeah that happens when you actively look for it
Eddie: Buck Buckley teen detective! You could write books!
Bobby: Don't encourage him to encourage more teen detectives!
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Updated New Life ROs
Hi there!
I’m finally getting around to updating the ROs, with this one up; I’ll be deleting the old ones so that we don’t have two of the same thing.
Have a good day and night!
Sheena Estel – Golden Witch
A high elf with hazel eyes, fair skinned and a rich golden hair, one she likes to let it hang loosely down her back, reaching just above her waist. She is average in height, and has complex runes covering her entire left arm; most won’t be able to see the runes and instead would see a vague design but no true form unless they have studied runes before.
She wears mostly modest clothing that’s loose fitting, has a dislike for fancy jewelries; the only exception is the necklace you once gave her a long, long time ago. Sheena has a lean built.
Sheena was known to possess great strength and insight once upon a time, but now those days are gone and she prefers to seclude herself in her clock tower, tinkering away on a project.
Sheena Estel was your lover in the past, though things didn’t end too well for both of you.
Riell Hans – Kind Stranger
Half dragonkin and half dwarfmen with eyes as blue as the skies above, bronze skin and the owner of a dimpled smile. She has a faded scar near her right eyebrow, the result of trying to help a cat down a tree, her brown hair reaches her shoulder blades, she likes to tie it up in a ponytail. She is very tall, towering over most men and women.
She wears casual clothing and prefers pants over skirts but does wear it sometimes, doesn’t mind jewelries, usually does not wear any. Riell has a lean muscular figure often times hidden beneath the loose clothing she prefers wearing.
She has a friendly attitude and can charm her way through anything, dislike confrontation but will not hold back on anyone that harms those she cares for. She’s kind and has a penchant for helping strangers.
Isaac Farhad – The Hermit
A human turned Forest Watcher with jade green eyes hidden under the guardian’s red, midnight skin and chin length blonde hair. As the forest guardian, he prefers to stay within the woods and away from any settlements. He is tall in height.
Has a strong dislike to wearing shirts or any accessories, if forced to wear a shirt, he’ll choose one with buttons and refuses to button more than three bottom ones. He has a brawny figure.
He roams the forest daily with his cat and friend, Luna by his side, tend to be sarcastic at times, blunt most times. Often likes to keep to himself. Has a soft spot for animals, dislike for people of all species.
Nasar Lowens – The Undead
A human with grey eyes that resemble the sky before rainstorm, skin as pale as snow, and a shoulder length greyish white hair. Has a scar that starts from the left side of their throat up to his left cheek. Always has an easy smile on their lips and a calm, easy-going attitude that puts people at ease. He stands at an average height.
They like wearing plain clothes that make the jewelries on their person stand out. Has a well-built physique.
Nasar spends most of their time on the snowy north, protecting the border against beastkins attacks, as the lone survivor that fought in the frontlines during the impossible war, they gained the name The Undead. Is now currently the head of the northern Dragons.
Sora Yun – Fiery General
A dwarfmen with brown eyes, tanned skin and shoulder length brown hair, often ties it up in a loose ponytail. She is short in height and has a stocky built.
Sora has a questionable fashion sense, a mismatch of clothing that doesn’t really belong to a certain group, often invoke people’s confusion with her choice. A fiery temperament but has a soft spot for anything she finds cute.
Well-known as the strongest sword mage, she is the one leading the Dragons. Brash and likes to settle things with a duel. Even though she is a mage, she prefers to attack physically rather than using magic.
Spends most of her time training or finding strong opponents, the only one that manages to escape her is Sheena who runs away before the dwarfmen could reach her.
Mateo Sider – Sunny Scholar
A human with hazel eyes, tawny skin and chin length auburn hair, he has an average height. He has a slender built. Friendly to everyone, cries easily if faced with confrontation.
Wears casual clothing that will always have a dinosaur design somewhere on it and green T-Rex earrings; does not wear any other jewelries.
Mateo likes to take a stroll through the city and interacts with people, is obsessed with plants and can ramble about them for hours. Has a terrible sense of direction but that has never stopped his adventure, firmly holding on to his words ‘getting lost is all part of the plan’.
Alliera Jael – Chef Trainee
A human with brown eyes, tanned skin and shoulder length brown hair, has an average height and a lean built. She is a woman of few words, quiet and reserved, prefers to be by herself than with people.
If she is not wearing the trainee uniform, she’s often in plain t-shirts and jeans. Wears a gold necklace given by her mother
With both her parents working as chefs, she naturally follows in their footsteps and is now training under her father. Doesn’t have much of a life outside the kitchen where she has been for most of her life.
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