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#anyways hi there are daycare attendants in the brain. we have a sun and moon now apparently
piplupod · 1 year
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really hate having to be quiet about disorders that affect every aspect of my life. really wish ppl would be normal about it and also understand it better. wish i was not terrified of ppl finding out about my osdd irl but RIP me i guess, the autism is scary enough but I don't have the energy to hide that one anymore or make up excuses to explain away whatever symptoms i wasnt able to quell. the autism already puts me in enough danger (conservative small town) but i think the osdd would get me in physical danger if ppl found out fnfkfl
its just hard bc we are so desperately lonely but we cant tell ppl abt it and its honestly hard to be friends w ppl now if they dont know abt it. so i do not get to make friends in town now and all chances of having ppl irl to hang out with is down the drain.
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celinolesunshine · 2 years
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Eyes Colored Sun, Mouth Like The Moon
A SUN/MOON X GN! READER FANFIC
CHAPTER ONE: such a big little friend
chap. 1 || chap. 2 || chap. 3 || chap. 4 || chap. 5
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'Bright like the sun', they said. That's when they decided to call you 'sunflower', because they couldn't read your nametag. He called you 'starlight', because of how you shone in his eyes.
It didn't take long to warm up to the dual persona of the daycare attendant, and somehow you found yourself.. drawn to them? You weren't sure, but you had the feeling you would be in it for the long haul.
It was only after months of working alongside them, however, you began to notice a change in Moon. he was... different. More distant, perhaps; and a shorter fuse to boot. They had you invested, and you were determined to figure out what was wrong.
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YES, It's a romance. slow-burned, but three installments of ten chapters each are planned so bear with me.
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Today, you're welcomed at your new job by a blonde in white slacks, and.. turns out you have an assistant (rather, you are their assistant.)
..What could go wrong?
such a big little friend
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Your first day of work.
You had applied as a temporary daycare worker while you were in between jobs. You got the job for your experience with siblings, and the occasional babysitting gig. You hadn’t exactly expected to get the call confirming the start of your first shift, but surprisingly you took it anyways.
So here you stood, in front of the largest appropriation of Toy Story’s Pizza Palace you had ever seen, mouth agape at the bright lights and neon colours that decorated that outside of what a large, yellow-tinted neon sign informed you was Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex. 
As you walked inside, you found your eyes temporarily assaulted as the colours and decorum srang out into your vision. You took it all in for a moment, glancing at the tiling on the floor, the ultraviolet lights strung to the ceiling, and the stage that gleamed in the centre of a giant open-diner setting.
This was potentially any child’s favourite place to be. Your mind spun at the entirety of this new, overstimulating environment.
“Hey, you! There you are; I was wondering when you’d show up!” A voice wormed its way to your attention; you snapped yourself around to find the source.
To your immediate left stood a young woman, likely in her mid-20s, towing over your small frame. She had a head full of honey-blonde hair, swept up into a neat ponytail, and piercing blue eyes. She seemed kind, although you found yourself wary of the stranger. 
“Hello.” you spoke, treading cautiously. You didn’t recognize her uniform from any of the articles of the Pizzaplex you had hastily looked up in order to better understand the place – then again, you had just walked in –, and you couldn’t tell how she stood in comparison to you. Was she a higher-up? A fellow co-worker? You couldn’t quite figure it out.
The young woman seemed to sense your unease, because she smiled lightly, pointing to a gleaming white nametag on her chest. 
“I’m Vanessa. We won’t be working together, but we’ll still be seeing plenty of each other, I’m sure.”
Vanessa looked to you expectantly, as if you were supposed to say something. 
“Oh, right. Well, it seems you already know who I am. It’s nice to meet you.” You answer, straying towards a more diplomatic conversation for the sake of your position.
“I’m a security worker here. I’m on the graveyard shift, though; so we’ll basically tag-team, since we’re some of the only human employees around here.” She said.
You felt your brain blank for a split second.
“This place is massive! How can we be the only people running it? Plus,” You ass, prying into Vanessa’s thought-invoking choice of words, “–what exactly do you mean by ‘human employees’? We’re not working with Frankenstein’s monster or anything, are we?”
Vanessa snickered. “No, nothing like that. I suppose for an adult, you wouldn’t know much about the rise of this place. Well, maybe; – What was your previous job?” 
You scratch the back of your neck. “I was a sketch artist for a local film company.” 
With a sigh, you remember receiving the email – on an off day, no less – that the founder of the company had died. He was a sweet old man who had been making old-fashioned sketch cartoons for decades now, showing them off in a little 20-seat theater two blocks from where you lived. You had picked up the job when you were younger, staying with the company through all of the turmoil that It had faced, and were upset to see it go as it did. Still, you had to move on.
Vanessa makes a resolute noise.
“Yeah, no chance.” With a clack of her toes against the hard ground, she states,
“We work alongside robots.” 
Oh.
It wasn’t exactly what you were expecting, but all things considered? It was actually pretty cool. Not every day did you get the opportunity to work alongside advanced technology. You could recall building little land-rover type robots in primary school, peering at all of the little cogs and gears and crevices in the metal. You smiled. 
“Actually, they’re called animatronics, formally, but there’s truly not much of a difference. Mostly the S.T.A.F.F bots are the ones hanging around, doing all of the things that normal employees would. Watch out for the map bots, though; Those buggers are scary as shit.” Vanessa said, her eyebrows scrunching up in disgust. 
“Oh, and the Pat-Pats.” She said, smiling. 
Upon a raised eyebrow, Vanessa clarifies, “Little yellow guys about yay-high–” She puts her hand at about knee level; “They stand on the floor when it’s been mopped, and then beep at you when they suspect you’re stepping into something wet.” 
“Huh. That’s pretty cool.” You say.
“Yep. Well, before I go, I’ve been instructed to show you your placement, so if you’d follow me, I’ll go ahead and fill you in a bit more on the details of this place.”
You followed Vanessa through the long, glowing halls of the Pizzaplex, having her explain to you the mechanics of the place. It didn’t take you long to grow fond of the neons and the padding flooring; You already could tell that you would really like it here.
You both had reached the second floor now, towards what you trusted was the general direction of the Daycare you’d be working in.
“You probably won’t see any of the Glamrocks anytime soon, unless you need to grab someone from Parts & Services. Actually, you may see them sooner than you think. Sun’s a hell of a klutz.” Vanessa said, about three strides ahead of you. You began to sweat along your temples as you tried to keep up.
Confused, you started to ask who this ‘Sun’ character was, but you put curiosity first and asked about the Glamrocks. 
“Who… are they?” 
“Oh, the Glamrocks? Right, I forgot you don’t know much about the place.” Vanessa pointed down, towards the shining black stage in the middle of the first floor. From up here, it looked so much wider than it did standing in front of the entrance. 
“They perform there a few times a day. They’re all animatronics, as well, but you won’t be working with em’, so I’ll spare introductions for another day. All of them are brand-new, as well; re-vamped versions of old mechanical concepts. I’ll have to show you the maintenance storage room where we keep all of the old parts of decommissioned animatronics; It’s freaky as fuck.” 
You ran your hand along the guardrail overlooking the main stage. “I didn’t know there were older ones.”
Vanessa laughed lightly. “Well, yeah. It’s not really something of our generation, so I couldn’t expect you to know. Regardless, this whole ‘Freddy Fazbear’ franchise has been around for quite a while. It’s fascinating, really, how much everything’s changed. It’s probably the only reason I’ve really stuck around for so long.”
With a sigh, Vanessa rolls her shoulders back and takes her own hands off of the balcony guardrail. “Well, newbie, enough chit-chat. I’ll go ahead and show you to your post, and then I’ll be off. With enough luck, I’ll end up seeing you again before you leave.” 
She led you to a pair of large, wooden doors that looked as if they were from a fairytale. They stood probably ten feet tall, and were a rich, chocolatey-brown color. Ornate patterns swirled and dipped into the lacquered surface, creating hidden nooks and crevices that must have taken ages to carve with such precision. You took hold of the large brass handle on the door, the cold metal pressing into your palms as you dragged it open.
You gasped. 
Instead of sharp, dazzling colors, this room was full of light, subdued pastels. Greens and blues and soft pink colors washed the walls, polka-dots dappling the floor in carpeted bubbles of color. A check-in desk stood to the far left of the room, and tables with chairs were littered all over the main floor. Stairs twisted downward beyond the desk, likely towards the main daycare section, and a slide stood about five meters to the right of the stairs. A bright mantle above it said, “Slide Into Fun!”, and was where you suspected the children preferred to enter the daycare.
A bright golden statue stood in the middle of the daycare lobby, happy and inviting. It looked as if the character in the middle of the statue was a humanized version of the sun. It was odd, you admit, but interesting as well. You felt your lips tug into a grin.
“Welcome to the Superstar Daycare, newbie.” Vanessa called, approaching from behind you. 
You pointed to the figure in the golden statue. “Is this the mascot? For the daycare, I mean – Not the whole place.” 
Vanessa shrugged her shoulders slightly, raising her hands up as if to say, ‘so-so’. 
“Sort of. It would actually be easier if I just showed you.”
Giving you no time to properly respond, Vanessa cupped her hands to her mouth and shouted, 
“Hey, Sun! Get up here; I’ve found your new helper!” 
All Vanessa did was smirk at you in the wake of your confusion, and you returned her gaze with one of perplexed insanity. What the hell was shouting into the abyss going to lead to? 
“Newbie, meet your new assistant.” Vanessa said, still grinding broadly. It amused her greatly to see you so surprised at meeting the daycare attendant. 
You were greeted by none other than the larger-than-life, full-color version of the figure in the statue. The animatronic stood easily at six and a half feet tall, towering over you in all of their glory. They had a bright yellowish-orange complexion, with a sun as a face. A gray crescent moon helped to shape their defining features, their nose and a bit of their mouth shaped from oddly-angled strips of moon. Their eyes glowed a luminescent white, bright in contrast to the sharp colors of their face. Seven orange triangles jutted out from the undersides of their face panel, simulating the rays of the sun. 
You couldn’t help but smile at the funny-looking daycare worker, who seemed to be vibrating out of excitement. 
“Okay; You can introduce yourself now, Sun.” Vanessa said. You had forgotten she was even there.
And that was all it took. 
They pounced on you, scooping you easily up and into their arms, spinning and spinning and– 
“Ohhh, a new friend! Oh, my! I’m soooo excited!” They exclaimed, spinning on a heel and stopping to set you down, winded. 
“Wow! Quite the welcome, I see.” You begin, putting your hands on your knees. 
“Oh, my- did I hurt you?!” They seem apologetic, but assume the same bubbly stature as before when you shake your head ‘no’. They continue. 
“I pick up all of my new friends so that I can make a physical profile of them as they enter the daycare! You know, so in case somebody is being a little rule-breaker and tries to sneak into the daycare after-hours! I can tell their height, their weight, their health, and little things like what they smell like! That way, I’ll know if someone is here that should not be!” They state, smiling proudly.
Dipping down, the sun-shaped animatronic sprung into a goofy little pose, eyes gleaming happily; it set you off into a plethora of little giggles. Their exuberant energy was contagious.
“On that note – It’s absolutely wonderful to meet you, new helper-friend! I’m Sunnydrop, but you can call me Sun, if you’d like! Or whatever you want– I’m over the whole entire world that you’re here!” 
You laughed again. This gangly array of metal and plastic was adorable. 
“I’ll be helping out around here with you. And here – this is my nametag. So you know what to call me.” You handed Sun your little pin-on tag (which you had received in a little care package on the front desk once you arrived that also included a Faz-watch and some ride passes), where you had written your name in the blank spot.
They peer at it curiously, before taking it with careful hands. 
They hold it up to their eyes, an odd little clicking sound emitting from their chest as they attempt to decipher what it says. 
“Well, goodness! I can’t understand a single letter! I guess I’ll have to make up something fun to call you instead!” They hand you back your tag. 
Of course. It’s in cursive. 
Sun begins to descend the stairs directly in front of you, beckoning with a happy hand to follow. So you do. 
When you reach the bottom, you’re struck again with amazement. Large, boldly-colored softplay structures cover the majority of the daycare floor, with slides and tunnels and ladders on every side. Interlocking foam mats cover the ground – to protect children from injury, you presume –, and little tables stand to the far right of what looks to be a desk of some sort. 
And it’s all in impeccable shape. Sparkling and clean, just as if it were all brand-new. You were thoroughly impressed. 
“You’re very bright, new friend! Bright and oh-so happy. You shine, shine, shine like a star, friend! What should your name be?” Sun rambled, pacing the floors like an overexcited puppy dog.
“–Oh, oh, I know! Sunflower! Bright, happy-shiny like the sun, pretty as flower petals – It’s perfect, isn’t it, new friend?” They continue.
Grinning broadly, you agree, “Yes, it is. I like it a lot, Sun, thank you! I’m really happy we’re working together. You’re fascinating.”
A funny little chirp emits from their voice box as you look up to them. 
“Oh-ho, big words! Thank you, thank you – I am very, very happy to have a helper like you, too! I like it so-so-very much!” 
Sighing, you ask, “Okay, so what should we do first to get ready for the day?” 
“Well, little Sunflower, we need crafting things for the day! Glitter glue, crayons, colorful paper – do you like glitter glue? I do, oh, yes I do!” 
You can’t help but nod. “I do. I haven’t used any in forever, but I have to admit, I like glitter, and funny socks, and little eyeballs that bounce around – they’re all really entertaining!” 
Sun looks to you happily; contentedly, as if they were satisfied with your answer. Opening the door to a storage room, you gaped at the height of the doorframe, which was likely custom-built to accommodate for Sun’s height. They shuffled right through, their voice box crackling as they hummed a garbled tune. 
You begin to pile boxes of crayons in your arms, but you must have collected one too many, because as you make your way to exit the room, you manage to lose your balance and tumble to the ground, crayons of all colors spilling and rolling every which way. But suddenly, there is Sun – bending down to help. He looks concerned.
“Are you alright, sunflower?! Oh, no, this is such a mess, yes it is! We’ve got to clean all of this up! Not to worry, not to worry - we’ll have it all picked up in no time!” They proceeded to lift you up by the armpits and pull you back to your feet. 
“I was wrong! You’re not very little, no-no. Haha, such a big little friend! Though not as tall as me, yes! You are still small.” 
Shaking your head, you begin to help pick up the spilt stationery on the floor, but Sun pushed you back with a hand, his other hand seamlessly gathering crayons between his nimble fingers as you struggle, puzzled. 
“Nope! Hurt friends don’t have to help clean up! Not this time!”
Sighing, you accepted your fate and stepped away. At least they cared for your well-being. 
Of all the places that you could have worked, you were coming to the stunning conclusion that this place wasn’t going to be all that awful. In fact, you thought that it wasn't even going to feel much like work at all.
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cosmic-kinglet · 11 months
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HuaaaaaaaAAAAAAGH!
Ahem...Anyway.
A LOT to process here. I'm not even sure I fully understand everything we just learned, but I'm gonna try to talk myself through it all here. So, elephant in the room, the creator is apparently a giant floating brain. Sure. Why not? We already knew he wanted to cause destruction one way or another, and we now know that he's been working to pin that destruction on Sun and Moon, hence why he's been going to the daycare via his bots at random. He's trying to establish a connection between those bots and Sun and Moon. Also, we can now confirm that Earth is part of that, whether she knows it or not. I hope she isn't, but I knew there was no way the creator would have just made her purely for the purpose of being a good daycare attendant. All of this summed up? The creator is awful, but we've known that for a long time.
There's still the mystery of who the creator's associates are, but I have a strong feeling it will be a while before we get any more information regarding those associates. All we can say for sure right now is that they are committing terrible acts on the creator's behalf via the bots, and these acts are later pinned on Sun and Moon.
I want to discuss how things might go with that black hole, but Eclipse has never been more difficult to predict than he is right now. We've barely seen him recently, and the only real plan I know he's forming is using Francine for her magic abilities. Even with that idea, I really don't know what he plans to do with her once if he is able to corrupt her.
To wrap this up, I want to mention how sweet it is that Moon didn't want Sun to know that the creator sent Earth just to aid in forming connections between the terrible acts and Sun and Moon. That's at least one aspect of his old self that he retained; he wants to protect Sun, even if it means keeping information from him.
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dimpled-gukkie · 5 years
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Masterlist
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Welcome to my masterlist! If you read anything you particularly like please let me know, it’d be greatly appreciated 🥰
Also I don’t allow reposts or copying. All rights are reserved to me
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▷Sweet Cream & Vanilla Dreams 
    ↳ Drabble
⤷ You have a crush on your coworker Namjoon who’s just as sweet as the ice cream you serve. Though sometimes he’s so dense you can’t help but get brain freeze. 
▷Santa Baby (tell me you hear them too)
    ↳ Soulmate/College AU
⤷ You attend a last minute Christmas Party and meet your  soulmate. The catch? You don’t remember anything about them besides the fact that they were wearing a Santa costume…The question remains: Can you find your soulmate before Christmas Day?
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▷Beside You
     ↳ Drabble ft. Kim Taehyung
⤷ You’ve always found comfort in the moon. In the soft glow it provides, comforting you in the dark of night. Yet you are tethered to the earth and its warmth as it showers you in love. So where do you land when you’re caught in both of their orbits?
▷Waterboy 
     ↳  Drabble
⤷ Craigslist is very hit or miss for you, so maybe you shouldn’t have chosen to find a roommate that way. At least he’s cute though. 
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▷Stupefy 
     ↳ Harry Potter AU
⤷ You weren’t supposed to be in Diagon Alley, interact with other wizards, or even know about the Wizarding World. Yet here you are, a muggle, catching feelings for your anonymous wizard friend with the snarky owl. You’re also definitely not supposed to find out that they’re a pureblood, known for hating anyone less than magic worthy. Yet here you are hiding from the guy you love because you can’t face the fact that he’ll hate you when he finds out you’re less than perfect. He’s not supposed to fall in love with you either though and he’s definitely not supposed to want to kiss you. Yet here he is, chasing after you like a lovesick teenager.
▷Once Upon a Blizzard 
     ↳ Slice of life AU
⤷ Your plan was to sit at home with your boyfriend and have a festive movie marathon, however, life never goes as planned. When you have to attend your office holiday party, with Yoongi in tow, you try to make the best of a snowy night.
▷Blossom
     ↳ Mafia AU
⤷ “Blossom, blossom, blossom. As unexperienced as I may be in the field you really didn’t think I’d only bring one weapon did you? It’s no wonder your gang has gone to shit ever since your dad died, it’s clear that you’re incompetent as well as incapable of being a good leader.” He laughs, raising the gun to point at you. You raise your own and he just smiles again before setting his weapon down. “You know what, how about we do this the old fashion way? I heard guns weren’t your specialty anyways.” Shrugging off his coat you spot the long dagger tucked into his waistband. “Cmon sweetheart, show me just how dangerous you are.”
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▷Second Chance Love 
     ↳ Single Parent AU
⤷ When you first walk into Sunshine Daycare and meet an orange haired man named Jung Hoseok; you don’t expect him to be anything more to you than the guy who watches your son during the day. Then day by day, he weasels his way into your heart until you’re left wondering what to do. Can you really love someone when a piece of your heart still belongs to someone else?
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▷A drop of Sunshine 
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⤷ You’ve grown to love the rain and the cold, but what happens when you come across summer itself? 
▷Euphoria
     ↳  Surfer/Coffee Shop AU
⤷ You work at the local coffee shop in an empty seaside town. Jimin is a local surfer that has an affinity for buying coffee even though he doesn’t really like it. In a series of shameless flirting, does he get the girl?
▷Ethereal  
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⤷ Jimin is your own personal angel, a man made of stars so bright sometimes it hurts just to look at him. So when you have a bad day, only he can make it better.
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▷Nights Like This
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⤷ Rain washes everything away. But can it really wash away the feelings you’ve harbored for your best friend?
▷Beside You 
     ↳ Drabble ft. Kim Seokjin
⤷ You’ve always found comfort in the moon. In the soft glow it provides, comforting you in the dark of night. Yet you are tethered to the earth and its warmth as it showers you in love. So where do you land when you’re caught in both of their orbits?
▷Cigarettes and Lollipops 
     ↳ Punk AU
⤷ Taehyung had your heart since the moment you met him, so when he just up and leaves, you can’t help but feel broken. So when he comes back to town you’re conflicted since you still love him but one of your best friends vehemently hates him. It’s just so hard to say no when he looks like that. 
▷ Click (i) / 
     ↳ College AU
⤷ Writing is something you have always loved to do. It’s what got you into the London Arts Academy Study Abroad program in the first place. Lately though, you can’t help but feel like your creativity has run dry, so you turn to this new foreign city to make you fall back in love with your passion. Turns out writing isn’t the only thing you’re passionate about. 
▷Call Me A Thief 
     ↳ College AU 
⤷ In a series of truly misfortunate events, a thief, a plantnapper, and a muse-seeking photographer somehow cross paths on their admittedly huge (40,000 students huge) college campus. At first glance they’re just strangers but the more they get to know each other the more they realize their roots intertwine. If the universe had kept them apart for this long, surely it wouldn’t bring them together for a disaster. Right?
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▷Yours 
     ↳ Drabble
⤷ A letter to Jeon Jungkook
▷Give and Take
     ↳ College AU
⤷ Love has never come easy to you; you would say you even question if it exists. So when your parents hound you about finding a boyfriend to improve the company image you panic. The only boy you trust enough is Jeon Jungkook but he doesn’t quite fit their ideal which means you need to give him a bit of a makeover. Along the way can Jungkook prove to you love is real or will he just re-affirm your beliefs that it’s a lie?
▷Pools of Chocolate 
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⤷ Who are you to deny your sleepy boyfriend cuddles? 
▷I remember
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⤷ “I was caught in your constellation, pulled in by your gravity. You were the sun and I was the earth and in that moment I knew I would revolve around you till the end of time.” 
▷Till Next Time!
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⤷ Jeon Jungkook is your old neighbor who used to have a crush on you and when he returns suddenly you’re the one catching feelings. 
▷Fell for You
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⤷ You hate every skateboarder on campus. Well maybe all except one. 
▷ Cold Hands, Warm Heart 
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⤷ Rain pours down around you as you walk back to the dorm, cold and shivering. Thankfully you have a cute boyfriend to warm you up. 
▷Blossom
     ↳ Mafia AU
⤷ “Blossom, blossom, blossom. As unexperienced as I may be in the field you really didn’t think I’d only bring one weapon did you? It’s no wonder your gang has gone to shit ever since your dad died, it’s clear that you’re incompetent as well as incapable of being a good leader.” He laughs, raising the gun to point at you. You raise your own and he just smiles again before setting his weapon down. “You know what, how about we do this the old fashion way? I heard guns weren’t your specialty anyways.” Shrugging off his coat you spot the long dagger tucked into his waistband. “Cmon sweetheart, show me just how dangerous you are.”
▷Ghost of you 
     ↳ Drabble
⤷ The love of your life is gone. The days pass by slowly one after the other, all just a blur in your mind. Everything hurts until you get an unexpected visit from the last person you thought you’d see. 
▷Call Me A Thief 
     ↳ College AU 
⤷ In a series of truly misfortunate events, a thief, a plantnapper, and a muse-seeking photographer somehow cross paths on their admittedly huge (40,000 students huge) college campus. At first glance they’re just strangers but the more they get to know each other the more they realize their roots intertwine. If the universe had kept them apart for this long, surely it wouldn’t bring them together for a disaster. Right?
▷Santa Baby (tell me you hear them too)
    ↳ Soulmate/College AU
⤷ You attend a last minute Christmas Party and meet your  soulmate. The catch? You don’t remember anything about them besides the fact that they were wearing a Santa costume…The question remains: Can you find your soulmate before Christmas Day?
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