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hazbinhotelxreader · 1 month

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Heya I saw your GN Child headcannons and I pose this to you:

Reader is the youngest child of carmilla, adopted and wears a cute little horn headband to look like their sisters. I'd love fluff with not only Carmilla but Odette and Clara too!

-Monke Anon 🐒

A/n: yes! This gives me really big Star vibes from SVTFOE lol!

Pairings: Carmilla, Odette, and Clara with a reader that wears horn headbands

-platonic

~Carmilla~

-She finds it adorable. She loves having you wear those little headbands, you just too cute in them!

-She also doesn’t have any horns, her hair is just put up like that, so you two have something in common or similar to each other, you both wear or put something to act like you have horns.

-She probably bought you a small pair when you were younger at some cheap store since you wanted it, but after seeing how often you’d wear them, she started to buy you better ones, more sturdy and longer lasting, and in any color you want.

-She does always remind you that you look gorgeous even without your horn headbands, and that it didn’t matter how you looked, you’re always part of the family.

~Clara~

-She finds it adorable too. She loves the fact you’re trying to copy her and look like her.

-She seems like the type of person to help you decorate or help you with the horns, and even make personal horn headbands for you that look like her actual horns.

-She definitely starts a small competition between her and her sister of which horns you like the best, she’s always trying to beat her sister and makes you as much headbands as she can that looks like her horns.

-By the looks of it she’s a teenager. So she’s definitely got some other teen friends, and if their over at her house (which is rare since I doubt Carmilla would let other teens over), and if they make fun of you for your headband and tell you to “grow up”, then she’ll talk them Off and kick them out, and then comfort you afterwords

~Odette~

-She thinks they’re cute, but probably won’t express it often. She seems like the type of person who’s more closed off and serious?

-Though either way she definitely loved having you trying to copy her, she thinks that she’s a great role model for you, and having you want to look like her too? It’s felt great

-She definitely joins in the small competition with her sister, replacing the headbands she makes for you with hers, she just thinks her horns look better on you.

-She’ll comfort you too if anyone has done you wrong by saying your a baby for still wearing headbands, she’ll speak to her mother about after too, she wants this problem resolved not make it worse.

A/n: I hope this is okay! I don’t know much about the daughters and I’ll have to more research! Sorry this request took a while too!

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lav-bee · 4 months

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Welcome to Demon School x Reader

How they protect your drink in a bar

Characters: Balam, Kalego, Opera, Iruma, Clara, Asmodeus

💛- read as platonic

Warnings?: Drinking... obvi, kinda mentions it in the title XD

Balam

- Holds the cup with two hands and has it close to his chest

- Glances down to the drink every now and then while making sure no one's hands come close to your cup

- Very unlikely anyone would try something, Balam would scare them off pretty easily by just standing there

- Your drink is safe with him :)

Kalego

- Is a little stiff at first when you leave him with your drink

- He didn't know you trusted him like that, but once you make that clear he won't betray that trust, keeps the drink close

- Anyone that comes near will be scared away with a glare of his

- Your drink will be protected

Opera

- They're a great pick, top 3 to look after your drink

- Will keep your drink on the table their sitting in front of but will move your drink closer to themself

- Anyone that gets close will get wacked by thair tail and if worse comes to worse they’ll beat them up

- 100/100 will keep your drink protected

Iruma

- Never lets the drink out of his sight and for extra protection he places a hand over top of it

- Continues to converse with his friends and if some stranger happens to come over, there is 0 chance Iruma will let them touch the cup

- Drink is safe and sound

Clara

- Drinks it

- Nah, but in all seriousness if you give her an important task such as look after your drink she will protect it

- Holds it close to her will two hands and glares at everyone that passes by

- Drink is 100% safe with her

Azz

- Will leave your drink on the table counter but will pull it closer to him

- Glares at anyone walking by while sipping on his own drink

- If anyone suspicious comes over attempting anything Azz will threaten them with fire and scare them off

- Your drink will be safe

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milksnake-tea · 5 months

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Hellooooooo! Congratulations on 1k! You totally deserve it! Uhm for the event can I request clara with the "When the two of you go to a festival, you try to impress them by winning them all the prizes." Prompt?

❀ ˎˊ- prompts: When the two of you go to a festival, you try to impress them by winning all the prizes. ❀ ˎˊ- 1k followers event ❀ ˎˊ- character: clara ❀ ˎˊ- warnings: PLATONIC !!! otherwise nothing else but honestly ofc its platonic this is a literal child ❀ ˎˊ- a/n: i had to make a clara banner for this req and i thank u for it bc its so pretty ??? clara has the prettiest lightcone in the game i will die on this hill ALSO OML SORRY FOR BEING SO LATE ROLLS IN THE GROUND

"You've never been to a festival before, have you?"

Clara's hand tightens around your own, dwarfed in your palm. She nods timidly, biting at her thumb as she takes in the star-like lights decorating the Underworld's sky. Children much like herself run past her, chattering excitedly to one another as they play. Her gaze locks onto a girl, or rather, the stuffed animal held tightly in that girl's embrace.

A smile slips onto your face. "Would you like one?"

Clara startles. She looks up at you, hesitant, yet you can see traces of longing behind those pools of red. "Can I have one?"

"Of course," you chuckled, tugging her hand as you made your way to one of the many game stalls. "I'm sure Svarog wouldn't mind if you brought a plushie or two back to the shelter."

You decide on a classic - a typical shooting game, with painted targets moving back and forth against the wall. Letting go of Clara's hand and picking up the toy rifle, you catch a glimpse of her hopeful gaze, directed at the many stuffed bears lining the stall.

Conviction swells in your chest. Right, this was Clara's first festival, after all. You'd be damned if you let the girl return home without a single prize to remember it by. Has the girl ever even had a stuffed animal before?

Raising the rifle to your eyeline, you aim at the target. You were no sharpshooter, but this couldn't be that hard, could it? It wasn't even that far away-

You spoke too soon.

You didn't know if it was just you, or the targets were moving all too fast. Every time you tried for a bullseye, the target would swerve to the right, and you'd only manage to nick its rim. In the end, you only managed to knock down a little less than half of the targets, which still earned you a plushie - just not the larger ones that hung from the stall's roof.

You scratch the back of your neck sheepishly as you handed the stuffed bear to Clara. "Sorry, I couldn't get you the biggest one. Guess I'm not as great a shot as I thought I was."

Clara shook her head, her eyes glistening as she held the bear with trembling hands. Panic seizes you as you stammer.

"H-Hey, don't cry! I'll get you a better one-"

"Thank you."

Her voice is quiet, but brimming with emotion. The tears in her eyes do not fall, instead Clara smiles up at you gratefully as she clutches the bear against her chest.

"Thank you so much," she thanks again, practically glowing with happiness. The bear, which you had thought insufficient, meant more to her than you realized. "And don't worry about getting me another prize. This one is just right."

"Oh." It's the only thing you can manage to say. Still, you find yourself smiling alongside the young girl. "I'm glad you like it, Clara."

The girl nods, burying her face into the bear's neck. You lend your hand to her again, and she takes it.

"Wanna go check out the other stalls?" you ask, but you don't need to wait for an answer. There's a skip in Clara's step as you become the follower, letting the girl drag you around for once.

But you don't mind, even as she points at another game stall with pleading eyes, not even when she stares at candied apples when she thinks you aren't looking. You'd gladly expend your time (and your wallet), if it meant seeing her smile like a child would.

Clara looks back at you, the lights blurring together in a hazy glow. She's beaming now, joy lifting her cheeks and crinkling her eyes as she laughs without a worry in the world.

Yes, you muse internally. That was the smile you wanted to protect.

reblogs w comments are appreciated !!!

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail x reader #hsr #hsr x reader #platonic #clara #hsr clara #clara x reader #ngl idk if i should tag it that bc it sounds romantic but no its platonic alr no one shoot me #archives 🏵️#event 🏵️

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tree0frog · 2 months

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Hi, I just recently came across your blog and I really liked the way you write.

Can I make a request about the twelfth doctor and Clara?

Where Reader is in Clara's class at Coal Hill School, and she always enthusiastically talked about her main hobby - space. Since childhood, she could look at the starry sky for hours, and also talk about it for hours. She reviewed all science fiction films and TV series on space topics, reread all the works of famous astronomers and astrophysicists. Can name all astronauts and cosmonauts in chronological order.

In short, she is the number one fan of everything cosmic, and everything seems to be fine, except for the constant endless bullying from classmates and passive-aggressive reproaches from parents on the topic that "how stupid it is at her age to get carried away with such nonsense." And one day, hiding in a remote alley in the backyard of the school, Reader accidentally sees her teacher Miss Oswald first talking to a strange old man, and after that how both of them go into a strange blue booth.

Hi sorry this took so long iv been busy with work and college and trying to finish the other 100 things I wanted to write lol hope you like it .

i will do a part two if its asked

strange man

main master list

doctor who master list

platonic Clara x teen reader

To most, you were weird quite a freak even.

But to Clara you and your mind were amazing. You found comfort in her from the start bonding over your love for all things space and sifi.

The doctor started questioning his companion when she took little gifts from their travels.

"what's a {Y/N}?" he asked looking up from his book.

" A kid in my class gets bullied and I thought this would hear them up doctor, their mind gosh it is just incredible you'd love them" she laughed tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

so life continued for some time Clara would bring you small gifts from her travels and would tell you about them.

" so the man in the box whats he like?" you asked taking a drink from your bottle and you found yourself eating lunch in the safety of your teacher's classroom like most days.

"Well, he can be very grumpy most of the time VERY Scottish old the doctors are very smart as well"You smiled as you went on listening to your teacher ramble about this old man who could travel in time and space.

The other kids would tease and pick on you for believing in things like that however to you well it was different just the idea that life could exist beyond earth was so amazing to you and to find someone who shared your interest even if she made up still story to make you feel better its worth it.

The bell rang singling that it was the end of another day at the hell you called a school,walking past the back gates you noticed a blue box that wasn't there before outside side it was a man and you.

Teacher?

you froze in your seat as you watched the pair enter the blue box your eyes met the strange man's gaze as he smiled at you before you watched him shut the doors and the blue box faded into nothing.

#tardis #fanfic #doctor who #doctor who x reader #x reader #drwho #12th doctor x reader #12th doctor #2005 doctor who #1963 who #dr who x reader #twelth doctor x reader #clara oswald #clara x reader #x child reader #x teen reader

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angstflowsthroughmyveins · 8 months

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Tw: Yelling and emotional child abuse?

God, It may be because I'm going through smth rn but like I'm DESPERATE for a self aware au where the reader dotes on the hsr kids like a parent while reader's parents yell at them for playing games instead of doing something "productive"

Like God do I need Clara and Hook to know just how much I fucking love them to death. They bring me copious amount of joy. I need them to know just how much happiness they bring me when I see them.

Hsr is one of my only source of comfort nowadays besides Crk and I love how the characters are so fleshed out.

Very self indulgent thought, but if anyone ever makes or seen something akin to this, PLEASE OH PLEASE tag me.

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail x reader #clara hsr #hook hsr #hsr #sorry this is kinda vent-ish #please tag me #I'm desperate to share my parental love I never received #clara x reader #hook x reader

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poisonioushearts · 1 year

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Clara x kitsune + foodie reader? Like this reader loves to cuddle Clara, sit on her lap, or cook her food?

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: not proofread, probably some grammatical errors

Sypnosis/tags: fluff

Food and Cuddles

Whether you were more closed off before your esper transformation or not, you always had the feeling of either wanting to eat or sleep

There was no in-between

But now that you had a significant other you wanted to cuddle her and cook her food

Same two things, just with one more person- but you couldn't be happier

Clara is also equally as happy to be able to love someone again, that she found the someone that she needed

As a head medical ops chief, she has a lot of responsibility and sometimes she would barely have time to eat or have time to herself

You don't allow her to overwork as she sometimes used to

With a hum and a small skip, you'd hold some food in a container and knock on her door lightly

She smiles when she hears the familiar pattern and calls you in, letting out a small laugh as your ears twitched happily

It was routine where you'd bring her food that you made, then you'd pull up a chair and sit beside her to rest your head on her shoulder or lap so she can still work will you two just relax in each other's presence

She seems to be a bit more productive while you are with her than when you aren't there with her while she is working

She hums a small tune as she works and unconsciously gives you a scratch behind the ear, puts you right to sleep

When she's not working or you are at home, you are able to curl into her more, and you both make small talk

She tries to teach you some jazz, it doesn't go over well because it seems your tail likes to curl around either your legs or hers, ending up with one or even both on the floor

She doesn't mind that you are clingy, and appreciates when you know its best to back off for a while

You are both practically opposites

One is strict and doesn't always express emotion, and the other is energetic and clingy

She loves getting to try any new food you create and thinks your serious concentrated expression is cute

Thank you for reading! Roblogs are greatly appreciated.

#dislyte #dislyte clara #x reader #clara x reader #gender neutral reader #kitsune reader #esper reader #headcannon format #headcannons #fluff

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specialagentlokitty · 2 years

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Clara x reader - stuck

Hi i hope u r well, can i request a clara x reader where they broke up cuz clara always choose the doctor instead of u? To cheer her up, doc set up random adventure tardis. Somehow they ended up in a town where once inside cant leave n there they saw an older version of u trapped there for years. Make it angst if u like. Happy ending or not up to u. Thanks in advance. - Anon💜

The break up was messy, screaming, throwing things, saying hurtful things to one another.

And at this point you didn’t care.

Because all she cared about was him.

“It’s not that bad!” Clara yelled.

“YOU DIDNT EVEN KNOW I WAS IN HOSPITAL!”

“BECAUSE IT WASNT IMPORTANT AT THE TIME!” She screamed.

“I WAS DYING CLARA!”

The whole flat went quiet, Clara opened her mouth to say something but she quickly closed it again.

You scoffed, shaking your head as you tossed her jacket across the room and shook your head at her.

“Yeah Clara. I was dying. Did you see to forget that I was waiting for a heart transplant?”

“I… I…”

“Of course you did, because you were too busy with the doctor. You didn’t care.”

“Of course I did…” she whispered.

“Is that why in the ambulance I was begging them to call you but they couldn’t get through to you. I was dying, and in pain and you weren’t there! You! The person who told me they’d always be there for me!”

Clara had tears in her eyes and you didn’t care at this point.

Grabbing her bag, you tossed that across the room as well and pointed to the door.

“Get the hell out of my flat.”

“(Y/N) please!”

“OUT!”

Clara nodded weakly and left and you quickly locked the door behind her.

Slumping against the door, you clutched the fabric of your shirt as you started to hyperventilate. Breathing seemed impossible, and an intense pain spread across your chest.

It was like your heart was going to beat right out your chest, or it was going to stop at any given moment.

Honestly, you couldn’t describe how it felt, the pain was all over the place and there was nothing you could do about it.

Putting your head between your knees, you took a few deep breathes to try and calm down.

Clara went straight to the doctor. Of course she did because he’d be able to help distract her.

Running through the door, she slammed it shut behind her.

“Clara! What on earth!”

The man turned around and stopped talking the moment he saw her.

“Oh what happened?” He asked.

“(Y/N)… she… she broke up with me…”

“Why on earth would she do that?!”

Clara didn’t say anything, she simply walked over and collapsed into his arms.

The doctor didn’t know what to do, so he knelt down and held her, awkwardly patting her back as he listened to her cry.

It broke his heart, Clara’s cries broke him. His best friend, his companion, on the floor in absolute tears because of you.

And he started to hate you for it.

Because Clara had seen a lot, been through a lot but never had she been in tears because of it.

She was in tears because of you.

And the only thing he could do was take her on an adventure, somewhere different.

So that’s what he did, he sat there and held Clara until she had finished crying.

“Adventure?” He asked.

Clara wiped her tears and nodded her head.

“Yeah.. yeah.. I’d like that…” she whispered.

Doctor got up, holding his hands out to help her up before he made his way over to the console.

He prayed the TARDIS would take them on an adventure and not some dangerous rescue. Because Clara couldn’t do that right now.

And it did, it took them to a planet but when the doctor was reading up about it he realised they couldn’t go outside.

“You coming?” Clara asked.

“No! No! We can’t go out.”

Clara frowned and walked over.

“If we take a step out on to the surface we’ll be stuck. But we can explore with the drone you got me.”

“Awesome, I’ll grab it.”

Clara grabbed the drone and let the doctor sync it with the TARDIS before he placed it outside.

And that’s how they explored the strange planet, everyone seemed happy on.

It was like a normal planet but it had so many different types of aliens on it.

“Wow…” Clara whispered, “and they’re all stuck?”

“Yeah. All of them.”

Clara nodded and went back to watching the screen.

That’s when she saw it.

“Stop.”

The doctor was in a hurry to carry on going.

“Doctor stop!”

He did, and she took the controller from his hands and before he could stop her, Clara turned the camera.

“(Y/N)…”

Clara couldn’t figure out one reason why you were on this planet, you didn’t explore, you didn’t travel with him and she knew that.

There was no way it could’ve been you but as she stared at you through the camera she could easily tell that it was you.

She’s recognise you anywhere.

Even though you did look older she recognised you.

“Doctor…”

“It’s not her…”

Clara set the controller down and turned to him.

“Why is she here…?”

“It’s not her…”

“Doctor that is (Y/N)! I know it’s her!”

The doctor started pacing, running his hand through his hair.

“Doctor!”

“I brought her here!”

Clara was furious, she stormed over and slapped him across the face before taking a few steps back.

“Take me home.”

“Clara I.. I..”

“Take me home!”

The doctor nodded his head weakly and took her back.

The moment the TARDIS hit the floor she was out and running straight to your flat. He had to apologise, make sure you were still there because she couldn’t loose you forever, not like that

#doctor who imagine #doctor who x you #doctor who x reader #doctor who #clara oswald x reader #clara oswald imagine #clara x reader #doctor who clara

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bombsonboard · 2 months

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metal arm brrr

Summary: Every problem needs a solution. Bucky just isn't the biggest fan of yours.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1k

Tags: Fluff in the highest degree, old married couple, Swearing (It's Bucky, duh)

A/N: I just needed to give you guys something, it's been too long since i've written on here and you guys are the best :) I've barely checked this over so I apologize for any typos.

*****

“Can you stop moving, please?”

Bucky Barnes half asleep is not someone you want to mess with. The first time you shuffled he had hardly made a sound, the second you were met with a low grumble (a warning you knew well) and the third strike, he was thirty seconds from kicking you out of the bed.

When Bucky had finally learnt to sleep in a bed again, mostly thanks to you, he steadily became a big fan of his beauty sleep and god help anyone who ended up disturbing him. He had a lot to catch up on. Once, you had violently shaken him awake because his phone was ringing and when he heard Sam on the other line, you were deemed a ‘sleep thief’ for a week and a half after. Bucky Barnes was a bitch when it came to his sleep.

You usually wouldn't have any complaints about being in his vice grip but it was January and the nights were still cold and having a boyfriend with a metal arm meant that you were held to him with an ice cold grip around your waist. When the Summer came, it was a life saver, your own personal refrigerator but you still had a good few months to go before you were hanging off his arm everyday.

“Sorry.” You mumbled and tried to convince yourself you were comfortable without another word.

Nope, can’t do it. You shift again.

“You’re kidding- what is it?” He pulls away from you and sits up on his elbow, glaring, he dares you. “Go on.”

With the most innocent doe eyes you could muster you slip your bottom lip between your teeth and debate the argument you could spark when your gaze slips to his vibranium arm in the semi darkness.

He doesn’t miss a thing, you’ve come to realize.

“I swear if you say-”

“-It’s cold! I’m cold! It’s just too much cold!” You burst, arms flailing in desperation.

“It’s my arm! You said you wanted to sleep on my left, this is my left arm, nothing I can do. Okay?”

“There has to be something.” You search the room for solutions, briefly lingering on the sock drawer.

“Oh yeah, sorry, let me just take it off.” Bucky grunts, dripping with sarcasm.

“...If you could?”

“Seriously, fuck you.”

Bucky falls back into his beloved pillow, eyes shut and wishing he has chosen a partner that let him sleep peacefully, then again, why would he want that when you exist?

“Look, either come to the other side or deal with it.”

Silence finally reaches your bedroom and Bucky is deeply in dreamland while you lie awake, scheming away.

In the early hours, you slip out of bed without a sound and make a beeline for the sock drawer, knowing you had some old pairs of slipper socks stuffed at the back. Scissors in hand, you snipped off the toes and smiled at the D.I.Y leg warmers. Oh, he was gonna be mad.

With nearly medical precision, you held out the slumbering Bucky’s arm in front of you and one by one, slid the fluffy socks up the freezing metal until it was sufficiently covered. Thanking the universe, he was a pretty heavy sleeper, you shuffled back under the covers and happily wrapped the soft arm back around your waist.

You slept like a lamb after that.

*****

When the morning came, you woke up before him like usual and briefly left him to his own devices as you made coffee, two mugs sitting on the counter beside each other.

Through the wall, you faintly hear the rising of the soldier before heavy footsteps quickly storm in your direction.

“The fuck is this?”

You look up to see him in the doorway, and find yourself the subject of a stare that would send millions running. Not you. The multicolored socks lined up his arm kind of softened his hoped effect and you had to stifle your laughter.

“A solution?” You shrug.

“No.” He points at you with his flesh arm accusingly “Nu-uh. This? This is not how we solve things.”

“Is it not? I’m really digging the rainbow on you.” The giggle you had tried to push down had spilled over.

“You’re a fucking menace.”

The giggle now a full bodied laugh that had you clutching at your chest as you were overcome with the image of your big, scary, ‘world’s most deadly assassin’ boyfriend glaring daggers at you while donning the most fluffy and most colorful socks up his arm.

Bucky was fighting a grin with all his might, your laughter was like an ugly disease, incredibly contagious, hard to avoid, and annoying.

Something soft hits you in the face and you halt your hysterics as you peer at the slipper sock now at your feet. Lifting your gaze, Bucky is smiling smugly, and working a second sock off his arm.

“Bucky!” You yelp and duck under the counter as the rainbow sock flies in slow motion over your head.

You probably shouldn’t poke the bear but-

“Y’know, for the best shot the United States army had ever seen you sure do miss a lot.” You taunt from your hiding spot.

When there's no response, you make a break for the couch and get shot squarely in the forehead.

“Say that again.” He dares with narrowed eyes.

“Okay, truce. Truce!” You raise your hands in surrender.

“Say sorry for last night.” The pink ball of fluff in his hands, a deadly fate, and you’re consigned to concede

“I apologize for last night.” You sigh, approaching him with caution “Now, it’s been ten whole minutes and you still haven’t subjected me to your obscene morning breath.”

He beckons you with his head and you happily plod over, throwing your arms around his neck. The kiss is sweet, and full of promised mornings to come.

It’s welcomed by you. Until you feel the coldest thing known to man, his left arm, writhing under your shirt and sending immediate shivers down your back.

“Bucky!” You screech and his strong laughter descends on your morning with malice.

Desperately wiggling out of his hold, you escape to the bedroom and yell from your stronghold:

“That was an act of war James Buchanan Barnes!”

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #bucky x you #marvel imagine #bucky barnes imagine #tfatws #bucky x y/n #bucky x female reader #clara writes

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freminet-writings · 6 months

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i think i got possessed writing it help

imagine freminet, who's shy, introverted, and all around quiet with everyone, is secretly super kinky

he's more forward and outgoing during sex, his whole personality doing a complete 180

as a submissive, he wants to be tied up, gagged, bent over, spanked, edged, anything and he'll cry and beg you to continue like a little slut <3!

manhandle him, toss him on the bed, make him clean his cum off of you, use only your thigh to get off, put him in pretty lingerie, stockings, skirts, panties, a maid outfit, rip it off of him or fuck him in them until hes so fucked out he can't even think straight

make him wear vibrating panties in public and force him to walk around with cum dripping down his thighs then fuck him until you have to carry him home

he wants to have to call off of a mission because he can't even walk for days, wants the memory all over his body so mark and bruise him as you please, call him a toy a good boy a slut he'll agree while moaning so loud celestia could hear him

as a dominant he's confident and cocky, almost manipulative when he whispers into your ear as he plunges his cock into you like you're nothing but a toy to him

making you deepthroat his cock until you drool all over the floor and he calls you gross, pulling your hair roughly to cum on your face and then doing it again, this time fucking your mouth until he cums down your throat

stuffing your face in the pillows as he fills you over and over with his load, calling you a slut for enjoying it so much, wanting to see your pretty tears as you moan and pant underneath him

your thighs being covered in marks as he eats you out/sucks you off, it's not his fault your thighs are perfect to bite and suck on, you'll have to keep them covered unless you want everyone knowing the sweet diver isn't so sweet afterall

it doesn't matter whether he's submissive or dominant in the end, because he'll always be back being that sweetheart after everything, as he takes care of you or gets taken care of

#guys i need the 4.2 livestream so bad i saw he's getting a event omg #the fact hsr and genshin are getting their streams on the same day tho...#jades and primos omggg #i was trying for the new four star but i had no pulls after jingliu and no four star pity #and now i want the new 5 stars instead 😭😭#im literally tbl65 i have nothing to do #i spent everything on imbibitor lunae and my e2s1 blade #thanks to getting two claras in the middle...#also swarm disaster or whatever is so damn hard my characters are so bad wtf #BLADE WON'T CRITTTT #he literally can do 400k without a damn support and he refuses to do it when it's important #im talking too much sorry #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin x you #freminet x reader #freminet x female reader #freminet x male reader #freminet smut

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hazbinhotelxreader · 21 days

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Multi!

Oneshots:

-Easter with the main cast! (In progress)

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Headcannons:

-characters reacting to powerful reader (in progress)

-Fighting headcannons w/ Carmilla/Velvette/Charlie/Vaggie

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lav-bee · 1 year

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Welcome to demon school x reader Headcannons

How they act when their jealous/ someone is flirting with their S/O

Characters: Iruma, Clara, Asmodeus

❤️- read as romantic

Iruma

- Dosen’t get jealous easily or often

- If anything he might be a bit oblivious of it for a couple of minutes, it isn’t until the person asks for your number Iruma is like ‘oh, OH’

- Will quickly step in and tell them you’re already taken

- Also if he sees you get uncomfortable Iruma will get irritated at the person and try to get you away from them

- Will tell a small white lie to get away such as “Azz and Clara are looking for us we should go.” Or something around that

- Successfully gets away and will ask if you’re alright once you’re a distance away

Clara

- Noticed pretty quickly that you were gone only to see some dude talking to you

- Interups the conversation by jumping onto your back and staying there

- She didn’t really pay attention to your conversation until they asked if you wanted to hangout

- Invites herself

- That way you weren’t alone with them

- She keeps an eye on them whenever their near or talking to you

- Will keep interrupting them if they try to make a move on you

- Eventually they get annoyed and leave XD

Asmodeus

- You’ve seen him with Iruma 0-0

- But since you’re his S/O he’s a bit more touchy

- If he were to see someone a bit too close while flirting and you’re clearly uncomfortable

- He’ll simply come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist, pulling you in close

- Will make it very obvious that you’re his without having to say a word

- But if it comes down to it he’ll comment on them by insulting them while still complimenting you

- Something like “Get your filthy hand off my stunning S/O or I’ll burn you to a crisp.”

- Pretty straight forward and terrifies the person away :)

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 2 months

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For the newly added Klee and Clara

Having there older sibling S/O person thing! Put on some charisma to try & bail them out of time out

(Genshin Impact/H:SR) Sibling!Reader trying to get Klee and Clara out of time out

"Retry the speech check, just reload and retry!" - The Russian Badger

Jean sighs as soon as she sees (Y/N) enter the room. Putting down her pen for a moment, she then looks at them approaching.

(Jean) "(Y/N)..."

(Y/N) "Master Jean! I am so sorry for the trouble Klee caused today!"

(Jean) "She knew the consequences when she decided to go blast fishing-"

(Y/N) bowed apologetically.

(Y/N) "It was my fault, Master Jean. There was something in the waters that spooked me, and she was only trying to help. I swear she didn't do it on purpose."

Jean watched their expression with close scrutiny before lowering her shoulders and giving a sympathetic look.

(Jean) "And you are telling me the truth?"

The sharp gaze of the Acting Grand Master made (Y/N) fidget.

(Y/N) "Yes, as embarrassing as it is..."

Jean walked over and put a hand on their shoulder.

(Jean) "I understand. You are a good older sister/brother for wanting Klee's situation cleared up."

(Y/N)'s expression suddenly beamed-

(Jean) "And as an older sibling myself, I know when another one is lying."

-And quickly reverted to fear.

(Jean) "(Y/N), you know the consequences."

...

Klee was sitting in "solitary", which was really just a relatively empty room inside the Knights' Headquarters, barring a few shelves, tables, and chairs.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and (Y/N) awkwardly walked in, with Jean behind them, arms crossed.

Klee jumped up in surprise, running up to her sibling.

(Klee) "Big bro/sis? What are you doing here?!"

(Y/N) "I uh...got put in time out as well."

(Jean) "You'll be able to come out when you think about what you have done wrong."

Jean gently closed the door, and both of them heard it lock, her footsteps slowly fading away.

(Klee) "Aw man, now we're both in big trouble..."

(Y/N) smiled as they knelt down to pat Klee's head.

(Y/N) "Don't worry, I have a backup plan."

They slowly reached into their pouch and pulled out a wrapped fish, charred to perfection from Klee's bombs.

Klee gasped as her eyes sparkled, looking at their brother/sister.

(Y/N) put a finger to their lips playfully.

(Y/N) "Not a word of this to Jean, got it?"

Klee nodded enthusiastically before the two shared their meal together.

Neither of them really learning their lesson, much to Jean's dismay.

A/N: Good luck with the speech check on THIS one, good lord.

Svarog stood stoically in front of a terminal, the light from his mono-eye gently pulsating.

Upon hearing (Y/N)'s footsteps, he turned around to face them.

(Svarog) "(Y/N). What is it?"

(Y/N) "Why is Clara in the corner?"

The light pulsated for a moment before turning around to the terminal once again, but still giving a reply.

(Svarog) "Clara has disobeyed a direct order to not eat the dessert before her dinner. Therefore, disciplinary protocols are in effect."

(Y/N) paused for a moment to remember what he was talking about.

(Y/N) "You mean the jar of cookies? It was only the one gone-"

(Svarog) "It does not change the fact it will ruin her appetite. Early sweets lead to fullness, which leads to food being wasted. Something that cannot be tolerated for someone of her age."

(Y/N) walked up to the terminal, giving puppy eyes to their robotic father figure.

(Svarog) "As the older sibling, you must not spoil Clara. Nor should I.-"

(Y/N) "It's just been a while since she got to have a cookie, Svarog. Surely you can remember that!"

His head slowly whirred to face (Y/N).

(Svarog) "My memory circuits are functioning normally. It has been twenty-seven days, eight hours, and fifty seven minutes since you and Clara have last had dessert.-"

(Y/N) "So that's why you can go a little easy on her! Clara didn't want to disobey you, but she was just having a craving! I promise she'll eat every last bite during dinner."

Svarog remained silent, barring the mechanical noises emitting from his body.

He turned completely to (Y/N), in what nearly sounded like a sigh from his gears moving.

(Svarog) "Your argument is...logical. Reducing disciplinary protocols, your presence is required."

(Y/N) smiled at that, following him outside the room to where Clara was standing quietly in the corner of their living room.

(Svarog) "Clara. You are permitted to leave time out."

Clara's head looked up in surprise before turning around and seeing her family, wiping one of her eyes.

(Clara) "I'm sorry, I won't do it again-"

(Svarog) "Do not apologize. My measures were...harsh for your actions."

(Y/N) "Next time you want to take a cookie before dinner, just ask either of us, okay?"

Clara looked at Svarog as he slowly knelt down and wiped away a tear gently with his mechanical hand.

(Svarog) "Your brother/sister is correct. Given permission, you will not be punished."

(Clara) "...T-Thank you!"

She gave Svarog a hug before running up and doing the same to her sibling.

Svarog watched silently, but both of them could tell he was at least happy to not see Clara sad.

(Svarog) "I must go back to monitoring the other humans outside the camp. Dinner will be prepared at 6:00 PM."

Svarog nodded and walked back into the control room, leaving the two alone.

(Clara) "Did...you convince Mr. Svarog to let me leave?"

(Y/N) ruffled her hair gently.

(Y/N) "Mhm. Just had to remind him that treating yourself won't spoil your dinner. Let's go out for a little bit until dinner so you can work up your appetite, alright?"

Clara smiled and nodded excitedly.

(Clara) "O-Okay!"

#platonic genshin x reader #platonic honkai star rail x reader #klee genshin impact #clara honkai star rail #svarog hsr #genshin impact imagines #genshin impact headcanons #honkai star rail imagines #jean gunnhildr #honkai star rail headcanons

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magicalbunbun · 3 months

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Stanley showing his new home to others since he haves a rich (and powerful dream demon) parent.

#for you #gravity grow au #gravity falls x reader #gravity falls #dream demon! reader #dream demon #stan pines #stanley pines #ford pines #stanford pines #lazy susan #gravity falls clara #fiddleford mcgucket #fiddleford

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luxthestrange · 11 months

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WTDSIK Incorrect Quotes#16 Marriage

Opera: If someone kisses you on the cheek, what will you do?

Kid Iruma: Mawwy them

Opera: ...

Opera: That depends, really. But no, you're too young for that.

Kid Iruma: But Mommy/Daddy has already approved of it*pointing at Kid Azz,Ameri and Clara wearing a gowns*

Opera: Darling, you return those kids now.

Y/n*hugs the trio protectively* No.

Opera:...No more snacks for you Y/n

Y/n*Gasps in horror*....T-then no more head scratches if no more snacks!

Opera*Gasps in shock*

Kid Iruma*Looking between the two*...

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h-doodles · 3 months

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And our love is here || A webweave studying MC's part in Miranda/MC themes :)

#i am so good and normal for them real #its about the love is ugly but it is ours. the i love you i love you i love you. the blind devotion and the all-consuming want.#mc is dooms who she loves <- and she is doomed because she loves. there is no other version of the story.#the theme of corruption and corruptee. but is it truly a corruption arc if the soul was naught but rot in the first place?#n e ways. is this anything.#resident lover #resident lover spoilers #resident lover mc #mother miranda #mother miranda x reader #maria clara lover #helene salazar #lee makes stuff #web weaving

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kiwisandpearls · 7 months

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Reckless

Svarog and Clara x Platonic! Gn! Young! Reader

Summary: Svarog and Clara love you deeply as family, but they both wish you would stop running straight into danger and would have at least a bit of self-preservation.

Warnings: the reader being gender neutral and using they/them pronouns, Clara and Svarog potentially being out of character, injury and mentions of potential death but nothing more.

“(Y/n), I think you really need to be more careful…” Clara placed another bandaid on a small scrape on your knee.

“Come on, Clara, relax, I’m fine! See? Nothing that a few bandaids can’t fix up.” Clara looks up at you with a slightly disapproving look, and then closes her eyes and lets out a small sigh.

“You always say that,” Clara opens her eyes and looks up at you again with a worried look in her eyes, “but what if just ‘a few bandaids’ won’t be enough? What if you come back with worse injuries? What if you—”

“Clara,” You grabbed onto Clara’s and looked at her with a soft smile on your face, “don’t worry. This is your sibling we’re talking about. I’ll be fine.” Clara looked at you with an unsatisfied expression, causing you to sigh.

“Fine, if I promise not to get into as much trouble anymore, will you trust me?…And…not tell Svarog what happened.” Clara blinked at you before responding.

“Promise me?” You chuckled, “I promise.”

After Clara treated all your injuries you decided to take a walk around the Robot Settlement. You hoped that you wouldn’t bump into Svarog during your walk, as you didn’t want him to see your injuries and find out about what you did. While not by much, you were still technically older than Clara, but that didn’t make Svarog any less protective of you, as he sees you the same way that he sees Clara, as family. In fact, he was partially more protective of you due to your reckless attitude and inability to sense danger. Svarog wouldn’t do anything “bad” per se, but whenever he found about your injuries from your recklessness, he would scold you. Which is fine . . . but it would get annoying after a while.

You sighed. Really, the only reason as to why you were so reckless was because you wanted to help the Robot Settlement. All the injuries you got were from monsters attacking you as you collected materials and medicines that the Robot Settlement needed. Of course your self-destructive attitude plus your zero self-preservation probably didn’t help. At the end of the day though, you just wanted to be useful. Clara was good with gadgets and robots and Svarog was good at fighting. But you? You weren’t really good at anything, at least in your mind.

“(Y/n).” A voice said. You froze, you recognized that robotic voice from anywhere. You could practically feel his gaze staring into you. Slowly and nervously you turned around to meet giant robot you proclaimed as your family, Svarog.

“Heeey, Svarog…? You doing good?” You tried your best to hide your bandaged arm behind your back, praying he didn’t see it early.

“Affirmative. May I ask what you are doing out here?” You gave Svarog a fake smile, trying your hardest to not let your anxiety be known.

“Oh y’know…just…taking a walk.” Svarog slightly nodded, then stayed silent for a few seconds.

“May I ask something else?” Your fake smile slightly twitched as you silently prayed Svarog wouldn’t ask about your bandage.

“Sure! Ask away.” Please don’t mention the bandage please don’t mention the bandage please don’t—

“May I ask why your arm is wrapped in a bandage?” You internally screamed.

“Oh! I uhh…just— bumped it on the table.” Svarog silently stared at you, as if seeing through you. You knew that in some way, he probably didn’t believe you.

“Alright. Please be more careful.” Another twitch in your fake smile. “Of course.” Svarog walks off. When he was far enough that he wouldn’t see you, you sighed. ‘Be more careful’. That’s what they always said. You knew everyone who said that meant well but you hated that phrase. It felt like no one truly understood why you did what you did.

You just shook off your thoughts and looked towards the Vagrant Camp, and started walking towards it, trying to take your mind off of everything. As you walked into the camp you could hear two vagrants whispering to each other about something. You slowly slid closer to hear what they were saying.

“We’re probably gonna need more supplies,” One whispered.

“Yeah, but where are we gonna get them?” The other responded. They both stayed silent for a second before the other hesitantly opened their mouth again.

“We could try the Outlying Snow Plains…” The other hesitantly pointed out. The first vagrant’s head snapped up to look at the other in pure disbelief.

“Are you crazy?!” The first whisper-yelled, “that place is swarming with monsters, plus it’s cold as hell!” The other raised their hands up in defeat.

“It was just a suggestion,” they sighed, exasperated. They then crossed their arms, “But it could work! There were some abandoned building there! There could be some supplies that are still good in them.” The first sighed as well.

“You’re right. But still, how are we supposed to get them? We’re just a pair of vagrants, we’re not strong like Svarog or those Trailblazer guys.” The second looked down, defeated. You, still far enough to not be spotted but close enough to at least what they were saying, stared at them in thought. They were right in a way, the Outlying Snow Plains were really dangerous for regular old people like the vagrants and you. But that hasn’t stopped you before. You looked down at your bandaged arm, thinking between heeding Svarog’s words, or doing what your heart said you should. Sure, Svarog was right, you needed to be careful, but those guys needed supplies! Plus, it’s not like your gonna be out there too long, so nothing bad should happen…

Right?

When no one was looking you slipped out of the Robot Settlement and headed to the Overworld, to the Outlying Snow Plains; with nothing but a bag for the supplies you’d get. When you finally reached the Outlying Snow Plains you instantly realized that vagrant was not lying at all, the Outlying Snow Plains were cold as hell. You breathed into your hands and rubbed them together hoping they’d get warm as you shuddered in the cold winds. Despite the cold, you were prepared to go on and get those supplies. You slowly walked uphill to reach where the abandoned houses were, kicking your legs up and shaking them from time to time to get the snow out and rubbing your arms with the winds picked up. But then, finally, you made it; you made to the top of your uphill walk, seeing a few abandoned houses.

Finally, oh thank all that’s holy, finally. You walked over to one of the abandoned houses and walk in since…well there was no door. You looked around, wondering where to look first; when you decided to pick corner of the house. You got on your knees and slowly started digging through the snow, occasionally stopping to warm up your hands and rubbing them together. Finally you felt something glass-like touch your hand, and you quickly dug it up to find it was a bottle of alcohol. You humorlessly laughed and stuffed it in your bag, deciding to only check if the supplies were still good when you got back to the Robot Settlement. You kept digging, finding a thin roll of bandages, a few rations, and another bottle of alcohol. You placed them all in your bag and got up, as you decided it’d be a good idea to leave now, before anything noticed you were there.

And then you felt it, the sensation that someone was right behind you, staring into your back. You slowly turned around to see an Everwinter Shadewalker, just as it’s weapon was being swung down to hit you.

“Mr. Svarog, Mr. Svarog!” Svarog turned to the white-haired child’s voice as she ran over to him.

“What is it, Clara?” Svarog inquired Clara, “Are you hurt?” Clara shook her head as she looked up at Svarog with tears in her eyes.

“It’s (Y/n)! I don’t know when they did but…I think they ran out to get supplies on their own again!” Clara sniffled before she continued her story, “I— I asked everyone if they saw them leave and they all said no, but that some news are spread around that there could be some important supplies in the Outlying Snow Plains, and I— I—” Before Clara continued she wiped the tears from her eyes.

“I think they went there to go get them.” She whispered. Svarog stared at her, thinking for a moment, before he answered her.

“Clara, please remain here. I will bring by (Y/n). Prepare bandages and disinfectant in case something happens.” Clara softly smiled and ran back to the Vagrant Camp. She then suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned back towards Svarog, “Will…will (Y/n) be ok?” When Svarog didn’t answer her, Clara continued, “I’m sure they’ll be ok…I hope.” Clara turned back around and continued to run back to the Vagrant Camp.

“As do I,” Svarog said.

You held your bleeding arm, the one you had used to block the strike from the Shadewalker. The bandages on that arm has completely been ripped off. Somehow, when your arm got struck, you managed to run out of the house. You stopped clutching your arm and used both of your hands to hold on to your bag, turning it away from the ever stalking closer Shadewalker.

“I…I won’t let you have this! This is for everyone in the Robot Settlement! So don’t think I’ll just hand it to you,” You hissed, trying to ignore the searing pain in your arm. The Shadewalker ignored your words however and jumped up, as it then struck you in the shoulder, causing you to scream out in pain and stumble backwards. You turned around and clutched your bag close to your chest, as you had your back act as a shield for your bag. You screamed once more as the Shadewalker struck you on the back. You dropped to your knees as tears threatened to pour out of your eyes. This was the end for you, you just knew it. You flew too close to the sun this time. You braced yourself for another painful strike to the back, as your body threatened to collapse, slowly hearing it get closer to you again.

That was until you felt a large robotic hand place itself in front of you to keep you front collapsing into the cold snow. You then heard what you believed to be a laser being fired presumably hitting the Shadewalker as you then heard it die. Finally, you heard nothing more than the sound of your own labored breath and the winds all around you. You slowly opened an eye to see what had caught you, when, through your blurry vision, you caught the glimpse of a very familiar looking robot hand. You opened your other eye and turned your gaze upwards to the person whose hand it belonged to, only to see Svarog staring down at you. You finally allowed to tears to spill as you weakly smiled up at him.

“Thanks for…catching me,” was the last thing you heard yourself murmur before everything went dark.

When you woke, you felt yourself being carried by someone. You opened your eyes and looked up to see it was Svarog who was carrying you. You felt too tired to say anything, so you just stared at him for a bit, recollecting your thoughts. That’s when remembered what happened. The bag. You quickly looked down (or looked down as quickly as you could in your weakened state) to see you were still holding onto the bag, supplies and all. You let out a sigh, which clearly didn’t go unnoticed by Svarog as he slowed down and looked down at you.

“You are now awake,” Svarog stated.

“So it would seem,” you whispered in a raspy voice; as you weakly smiled at him, “I’m guessing we’re back to the Robot Settlement?” You asked him.

“Affirmative. I would’ve treated your wounds the moment I found you but it would not fair well in the climate we were in,” Svarog looked up again, “Not only that, but your wounds you too deep.” He slowly picked up the pace, not enough to jostle you but enough for you to at least notice. “Fortunately, I was able to stop your bleeding with some of the supplies you had collected.” You humorlessly laughed once more.

“Would you look at that? They actually came in handy,” You rasped out. Svarog didn’t answer you, so you just turned your gaze to where Svarog was looking, noticing that you two were indeed in the Robot Settlment. You also noticed Clara running up to your two, holding some bandages and disinfectant.

“Mr. Svarog! (Y/n)!” Clara cried out. Svarog slowed to a stop and slowly and carefully laid you down to the ground, yet he still held your shoulders to keep you upright; careful not to touch the scar on your back.

“(Y/n)! Thank goodness, you’re ok…” Clara immediately started to unwrap the bandages Svarog had wrapped around your body in order to assess the wounds.

“Yeah, I’m ok. Only thanks to Svarog,” You looked back up Svarog who only looked back at you, not responding to what you said. You, feeling guilty under Svarog’s gaze, looked away as Clara took care of your wounds. You three sat in silence before Clara huffed, as she finished rewrapping your wounds with bandages. You looked back at her, noticing the small amount of tears in her eyes.

“Oh Clara, please don’t cry. I’m still alive aren’t I?” You tried to comfort her, putting your good hand on her shoulder. She looked up at you with an sad expression on her face.

“You promised me you wouldn’t do this again. This time you could’ve actually…” Clara looked down and trailed off. You looked down as well.

“Clara is right, (Y/n),” Svarog finally spoke up, “it is true that while you were alright this time, there is a high percentage you may not be able to make it next time.” You let go of Clara’s shoulder and held your bad arm.

“I know but…” You drew in a breath before continue, “It’s just…you two have stuff that your get at that can help the settlement in one way or another. Clara, you’re great with fixing robots and Svarog you fight really well. Me on the other hand? I have no skills, so…I just wanted to be useful in some way…y’know…?” As you finished explain you looked up at Clara to see her heartbroken expression, which just made you feel worse.

“You…you thought you were useless…?” Clara questioned. You nodded, all your attention focused on the floor. “Oh, (Y/n)…” Clara quietly murmured before enveloping you in a hug, which you reciprocated. You two sat there hugging each other for a bit while Svarog kneeled behind both of you, silently watching, before piping up again.

“We do not believe you are useless (Y/n). You are family, and that is enough for us,” He continues, “even then, if you still want to collect supplies, let me know so I may accompany you.” You finally let go of Clara and looked at the robot.

“You got it, Svarog,” you said, giving him a thumbs up.

While you knew your insecurities wouldn’t go away that quickly, it was nice knowing you had a family who genuinely cared for you and wanted you say. On that day you decided, perhaps it’s a good idea to start being a little less reckless.

Oof this was long, also sorry if the ending kinda sucks I didn’t know how to end it. I hope you like this.

that’s all I gotta say bye now lol

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