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#i'm glad to see he's making progress w/ realizing how pretty he is
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*gives potion of 'love yourself' to Mr. Lee Seoho*
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dilvuc · 5 months
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I'm not sure if requests are open, so if they're not, feel free to ignore this.
May I request a part 2 to the Matchmaker Vil x reader oneshot you wrote? I would like to see an alternate, happier ending for Vil.
If not, perhaps a similar theme where reader has to matchmake someone with Floyd?
Thank you very much. 🖤
『MATCHMAKER』
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𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: fluff
𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗: male
𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖑𝖊: matchmaker alternate ending
𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: vil x gn!reader (+ rook)
𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌: none
𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: you are known as the matchmaker at heartslabyul. a matchmaker who never failed at matchmaking until…
"Another matchmaking complete." You sighed with relief. You were given the name "Cupid" for a reason. You're known as the matchmaker at Heartslabyul, who matchmake students with their crush. You never failed your position as the matchmaker…
Or so you thought…
"E-excuse me, Cupid. I have a request for you." A student blushes while fiddling with his fingers.
This matchmaking was given an unexpected surprise that led to a huge failure for the first time.
"What do you have?" You asked the student. The student responded, "There's this person I like. They're pretty, smart, and have great talent and I was hoping if you could matchmake me with them."
"Ah, he's talking about Vil, is he? This will be fun." You thought before speaking out loud with a wink, "Say no more. I'll get you with this admirer."
The student thinks that you understand. Unfortunately, he didn't realize that you were gonna matchmake him with the wrong person.
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During PE, you look around to look for a beautiful blonde around the field until you've landed on a beautiful blonde, who's doing a stretch.
"Hey, there's the beautiful Vil-sama." You greeted the blonde while offering a bottle of water.
"Ah, if it isn't the Cupid of Heartslabyul?" Vil smiles as he accepts the water bottle from your hand. "How may I assist you?"
"Let's talk somewhere private."
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The two of you are seated at the back of the gymnastics where you two can have a private talk. Now it's your chance to ask, "Say, do you have a crush on someone?"
Vil fiddles with the tap of his water bottle, "Ah…? That's an odd question, but…" The beautiful blonde paused when he noticed how close you were, making his heart pounding in his chest. "I do have a crush on this person…"
"Really? What are they like?"
"...Uh…They're pretty, very intelligent, and…very talented." Vil finished. You realized that's the same description that the student was saying. The blonde continues, "I don't know if they will return my feelings. Sometimes they're just dense, not realizing how I feel about them."
"...!" Your brain finally made progress, the student doesn't have a crush on Vil, they had a crush on you. You screwed it up, but—
"I'm in love with you, [Y]...!" Vil confesses to you. "...W-will you accept my feelings for you?"
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You have feelings for h— Huh? You gasped softly when Vil confessed his feelings to you. You hope this isn't staged since he's an actor. You look around to see if there aren't any cameramen.
"Don't think this is being staged! T-this is real life!" Vil clasped your hands into his, pressing them against his chest, "I'm gonna ask this again: Will you accept my feelings?"
"Go, go, Vil~" Rook cheered for the blonde from the bushes.
"Vil…" Vil gulped before closing his eyes tightly, waiting for the answer coming from you. He's preparing himself for the best or the worse. The beautiful blonde felt arms wrapping around him and pulled him close.
"[Y]...? A-are you ok…?" Vil blushed.
"...I can't hold it any longer." You whispered, nuzzling your face in the blonde's shoulder. "I was jealous when I thought my client wanted me to matchmake them with you. I'm glad it isn't you they were crushing on."
"[Y]?" Vil questioned as you pulled away. You gently grabbed his shoulders and confessed, "I love you, Vil…"
"...Huh…? H-huh?! Really?! Y-you're serious, right?" The blonde stammered with a red face. He stopped for a minute to take a closer look at your face, and you were dead serious. “...T…that…That isn't fair! I-I confessed first! But…I love you, too…”
“I’m glad…I was…ready to kiss you. I have been holding it in for a while because your lips look kissable…” You chuckled. Vil blushed before gently grabbing your face, “Same goes to you. K-kiss me already…”
“Sure~ But…can you tell Rook to give us some time alone.” You sweatdropped when you noticed a hat sticking out of the bush. Vil flinched, “Ah, I forgot about him…”
“Bravo! Bravo, Beautiful Vil!” Rook clapped with crocodile tears pouring from his eyes.
“R-Rook, I think you should let us have some alone time…” the beautiful blonde blushed.
“Sorry, I was just too proud!” Rook beamed, wiping away his tears.
“Rook!”
╰┈➤ author note: please note that this is a slow update. i will still accept your request, but it will take a while since i'll be working on my books on wattpad. if you wish to read those books, here's my wattpad account.
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stormflypirateskin · 2 years
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hi im here to usemy request coupon (thank u :>)
can i get something w saeran and flower-crowns in some way,, im not sure what exactly jejdhrjf
i hope you have a lovely day!! ♡♡
"My First Flower-Crown.."
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Hello hi heya yes! I hope you like this!
Btw you can request to me as many times as you want lolol, ur my mutual and I interact a lot with you sjdbw ur ticket is permanent!!
I tried my best to make this at least decent lmfao-
Have a lovely day as well! I love you and I'm proud of you!^^ ❤️ /p
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".. I'm so proud of our garden. It looks so beautiful.." You start off, speechless as you look around you. The many flowers you and Saeran have planted and raised together, now a stunning garden. Saeran felt a smile making it's way on his face.
"I agree, my love. Thank you for helping me with this.. thanks to you, it looks even more breath taking." He showed a smile which made you melt inside. Saeran gaze fell on you and his smile widened, now with a blush painted on his face as well. You felt yourself returning his happy grin.
You two were working the whole day taking care of the flowers and thinking on how to make your garden more pretty, both of you having made amazing progress. Saeran showed you how he raised flowers and you carefully followed his steps, he felt so happy doing this whole thing with you, he loved spending every second with you.
Taking the time to check the garden made you realize how tired you were, you two were working on it all day, after all, but you didn't mind, the garden was so beautiful that it made you proud. You thought it's time to take a break and relax, just enjoying each other's company.
"I'll be right back, okay Saeran? Let's take a break for now." Reaching out you hand, you played with his hair for a bit, Saeran immediately leaning towards your touch, he felt the warmth from your hand.. it felt so comforting to him, he was just very glad to be able to spend time like this with you, he is so grateful that things are this way.
"Alright, my love. I'll wait for you here." Saeran nodded with a smile and watched quietly as you went towards the house before turning to look at the garden and sat down on the soft grass. Closing his eyes, he felt the soft wind on his face and he took a deep breath, feeling free and happy.
Saeran felt something placed on his head and immediately opened his eyes, his hands touching the object on his head. It felt like.. flowers. He heard you chuckling softly from behind him and touched the item you placed on his head more. "This is..?"
"It's a flower-crown." You smiled, seeing his eye widen a bit. "I made this before we started working on the garden, I wanted to surprise you." Your grin and giggle made his heart melt and he felt himself smiling with you.
"I want to make one for you too, my love. Thank you so much for this." Saeran giggled.
"Oh, yeah! Here too. I brought us some ice cream. Let's relax now, Saeran." You sat next to him and handed him the ice cream, you felt your smile widen by how his eyes lit up seeing the ice cream and gladly took it from you, thanking you with excitement.
After sitting in comforting silence, enjoying your ice creams. Saeran reached out and took your hand in his, holding it with a blush on his face, he stared at the ground in front of him, a smile on his face.
".. I'm so glad that I have met you. Every single day is exciting and I'm very happy to do the things I wanted with you. I will forever love you and be by your side through everything.. thank you for everything you have done for me, I can't wait to spend more moments like these with you, my love." Saeran looked back at you after expressing how he felt and his gaze was full of love as he held your hand tighter, feeling himself smile even more. He loved you so so much.
The rest of the day you two ended up cuddling and relaxing together.
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lode-builds · 2 years
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Do you have any tips on custom terraforming and custom trees? Or is there a specific YT chanel or blog you follow for advice yourself?? (Love your builds btw, I recently haven't had the energy or a good enough mood to play mc but it's always amazing to look through people's projects for my own inspiration).
 heyo! so it's a bit tricky to give advice on this kind of thing bc I more go with the flow until things start looking right, but I can offer some basic (and probably very vague) advice under the cut
for terraforming: think natural, organic shapes and avoid hard edges. this seems obvious but it can be hard to remember especially when making upward slopes/mountains etc.
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^this is from literally 7 years ago bc I'm not at my new computer but it's a good example bc it's got good and bad things to it. you can see how at the bottom of the build it gradually slopes up from the water and then transitions pretty smoothly to a steeper slope, that's a pretty good example of how mountains can look. if you've taken algebra, think exponential graph type shiz. even if you have a steep cliff it usually doesn't rise completely vertical from the ground. you can see the area I circled does pretty much that, which makes it look out of place with the rest of the build. 
another good thing to keep in mind is block variation, which adds texture to the landscape. I've definitely gotten better at this over time through practice and watching other people build. the blocks you use are gonna vary depending on the biome/environment ofc, but I like to play around with multiple blocks w/ similar colors
depending again on your biome, greenery is always a plus. I tend to avoid using bonemeal to add grass/flowers/etc, because personally I don’t love the red/yellow color combo. as for custom trees, I typically make the trunk/branches first (using a combo of logs, wood planks, fences, stairs, slabs to get the right shape/colors) and then filling in leaves until it feels right lmao. 
I don’t really watch tutorials on building, but I do watch a few builder youtubers when I have time. GoodTimesWithScar is known for being a super talented terraformer with a lot of large-scale builds. (his current hermitcraft starter base is a really cool tree iirc, which might be good to check out!) BDoubleO100 is another inspiration of mine, and is really good at nailing fine detailing in building (his texturing has inspired me a LOT). in my last post with the castle, those pine trees were inspired by some he made in one of his videos. he just started a new season of his youtube building series, where he talks in depth about his build process––would totally recommend. through association I know lot of other hermitcraft members have great experience (GeminiTay PearlescentMoon Grian etc etc etc), so you can check them out too! 
big takeaway that I’m sure everyone’s heard before: practice makes progress woohoo yass! but it’s true, I’ve definitely seen improvement just by trial and error and experimenting with different things over time. also learning from other people can be super helpful as well. tools like worldpainter/worldedit/voxel aren’t necessary at all, but they’re sometimes super nice to use especially in the planning stages of building. if you’re able to download/willing to use them, there are a lot of youtube tutorials on how they work
this is a super general overview and I’d be glad to answer some more questions if you have any specific ones! just realized this has been sitting in my inbox for a few days and wanted to make sure I got back to you. again, I’m no expert and if anybody else wants to reply w/ extra advice feel free <3
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twokinkybeans · 4 years
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Stark On Ice 2: Heartbeat (Starker Figure Skating AU)
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Read On AO3 here
Read Chapter 1 here
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Chapter 2: Heartbeat
Peter hums happily when he sinks into the soft, leather couch outside of the rink. Quentin Beck, the man that’s been hosting Celebrity Spin-Off for nearly a decade now, is already waiting for them. He sends them both a charming smirk and waves the hand in which he’s holding the mic to beckon them closer. Tony carefully skates towards the couch and lowers himself on it. It’s funny how skating through the entire choreo feels solid, yet maneuvering to sit down feels unsteady and scary. He’s panting. His muscles are tired and slightly sore. It doesn’t matter to Tony. He’s so happy he pulled this off. "Woa-woa-woah!" Beck exclaims and shakes his head, grinning. "Tony Stark, now that was a delightful surprise! Give it up for our favorite CEO, everyone!" The public cheers and whistles and applauds, and as much as Tony is used to being in the center of attention, this sure hits differently. People are cheering for something he’s done all by himself. No inheriting something from his crazy rich, crazy stoic father. No. Tony laughs and blows a little kiss towards the camera, mouthing a quick ‘thank you’. 
Beck shifts in his seat, crossing his right ankle over his left thigh. He smiles, waiting for the applause to die down. "Tell us, Tony. How are you feeling?" Tony leans in toward the mic.  "Fucking amazing- Peter and I have been training for so long. It's so rewarding to finally show off what he taught me." Peter glances and bites down his lip nervously.  "What about you, Peter? Rumor has it that you're a big fan of Tony Stark, did he meet your expectations in real life?" Tony whips his head around in surprise.
What? Peter never told him that piece of information before. He makes a mental note to ask him about it at a later time. Peter nods timidly. "Tony's a great dude. He trains harder than some of my fellow professional skaters, and well, as eh, as you could see, he's really picked up some skills here." "Well, let's dive right into this." Beck presses into his earpiece to show the audience he's getting information from backstage. Then, he turns his head to stare at the large projector screen behind them.  "Twitter seems to have been blown away by your performance- as have I. You two killed it out there!" Beck licks his lips as he waits for the screen to pull up the Twitter feed. Tony squints and looks up at it too, reading along while Beck speaks.
Stark has the hots for Peter, pass it on! #StarkOnIce
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That was both hot and adorable. These lovestruck dorks are everything.
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We stan #Starker, let's get this trending folks!
Tony can’t quite believe it. He knew this would happen no matter how good or bad their performance. This tops everything though.
"So Tony, now tell us everything. How long have you two been dating?" Beck jests and barks out a laugh. Tony sniffs, tilting his head. He's not sure if he likes the direction of this conversation but he knows he has to play along. This is still entertainment after all. "I have yet to ask him on a first date, Quentin," he says jokingly and leans in as if to be secretive. "Should I opt for roses or gardenias?" The audience laughs out loud, and Tony grins- glad he made the right call. He nudges Peter next to him, trying to ease the kid's apparent nerves. He gets it. Peter is used to the spotlights while performing. Never outside of the rink. "I wish I knew, Stark, I wish I knew," Beck retorts. "On a more serious note-" The projector screen turns dark. "-that was quite a routine for a first-time figure skater. What's your secret?"
Tony just stares at Peter for a second. It's not even on purpose, and he doesn't realize he's doing it until the crowd breaks into loud cheering once more. He presses his lips together. He knew that asking for a male partner would… Provoke a reaction. This is a bit more than he expected. Before either of them have a chance to respond, Beck continues. “Alright, time to call for our next contestants, our favorite Olympics archery champion Clint Barton and his lovely partner Michelle! Give it up for Tony Stark and Peter once more!"
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Tony sucks his lower lip into his mouth as he slides into a basic forward twizzle. Steve is standing at the side of the rink and Tony can feel the man staring at him. God. He shouldn’t overthink this. Focus. He turns towards Peter as together, they shift into backward strokes.
I can feel your heartbeat I can feel your heartbeat
Tony mumbles along to the lyrics as they speed up and squat down. Their fingers intertwined- gripping each other strongly. Tony almost wants to blurt out a lousy joke about being able to feel everything but Peter’s heartbeat. He decides against it in the end. He’d probably laugh and trip again. His already sore hip wouldn’t be too happy about it. "Alright Tony, keep focusing on pressing your heels down, we don't want your toe picks to dig into the ice. Pete- go a little slower so he gets a good feel for it," Steve shouts from outside the rink. Tony sniffs and presses his lips together, trying to get it right. There's not much time left where the music continues.
Maybe it's the way you move, You got me dreaming like a fool. That I could steal your heart away, I could steal your heart away.
Mohawk. Three-turn. Crossovers and- Tony gasps as he nearly loses his balance and grasps on Peter's puffer vest. Peter rushes to steady him. He brings them both to a halt and smiles encouragingly at Tony.  "That was good, Tony. I-" "I nearly fell. Again ." "You’re tired, Tony. You really nailed that mohawk though!”
In the background, the song is still playing, but Peter shakes his head slightly when Tony eyes the ice.  "Enough for today." He turns around to Steve. "We're done for today, Steve." Their coach nods. "You've made great progress onto the choreo. It's the details, really. And we still have two days until the second live show." Steve says as they skate toward him to get out of the rink. "You should hop in the sauna. Helps the muscles relax."  "I've never had someone prescribe me a sauna before." "All the more reason to listen. Right?" With a gentle pat on Tony’s shoulder, Steve stalks off.
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Tony grunts when the heat envelopes his naked body. The scent of sandalwood filling his nostrils. He feels his taut muscles loosen up immediately. God. Does that feel good. He's pretty sure his many saunas at home don't feel this good. He puts his towel down onto the wooden benches and lays down on it, closing his eyes. Awkwardly, Peter follows behind him.  "I envy you, Peter," Tony mumbles and listens how the boy shuffles around and climbs onto the benches. "W-why?" "You get to do this. Every single day. Your career path…" Tony's voice trails of, not liking how his chest seems to restrict all of a sudden. "It seems so free." "You know it's not, right? It's hard work, it's… It's a big commitment. Everyone is counting on you. You have to be at your pique. Tiptop shape. Every single day. I can't drink. Or smoke. Well, I could cause I'm not going for the Olympics- but it'd be a bad influence on my overall performance. Even when you feel sick, you have to appear and act as if you've never been happier. Don't get me wrong, I fucking love my job. But it's not that glamourous." "Mmmh, sounds like the life of a CEO." Tony sighs. "Minus the drinking." Peter chuckles. "Not so different then." "Nope."
"I eh, I've meant to ask you something," Peter whispers after a few seconds of silence. Tony opens his eyes and props himself up onto his elbows. Looking at Peter and trying not to look at him. Peter… Is rather good-looking. His athletic body ripped and smooth and- Nope. Nope, not going there.  "Ask away, kid." "Why… Why did you ask to dance with a dude?" Tony presses his lips together and sucks at his teeth, huffing out some air.  "Honestly?" "Yeah." "I didn't want to dance at all. Figured a gay remark would brush them off." There. That's it. It's silent. Then, Peter breaks out into a laughing fit. His cute little giggles making Tony's heart flutter in his chest in a way he didn't quite see coming, and it's terrifying. "Oh God, Mr. Stark, that is genius ."  "Mmmh, it didn't quite work, and now here I am." Tony lays back down again, staring at the ceiling. "It's not as bad as I expected. I think I really like figure skating." "I'm glad. And for what it's worth, I'm very grateful for finally having an opportunity to pair with a male partner. MJ is the sweetest and I would never trade her for anyone else… But she's not a man." 
It's a confession. Peter Parker is gay. Tony sighs and decides to sit up. Crossing his legs and folding his hands in his lap. He stares at the kid laying a few feet away.  "I-I hope you don't mind," Peter whispers, chuckling anxiously. Tony is quick to shake his head.  "No, kid. I don't mind at all. I'm… I'm not into women either." "Oh? Really? But... W-what about your ex-wife?" "There's a simple reason that she is exactly that, Pete. I loved her as a friend. A sister, maybe. When I first had a crush on a man, I knew that what I felt for her had deceived me all this time." Peter just nods at him, processing the information. They don't speak after that and simply enjoy the warmth of the sauna, making them sweat and relax. It's clear they've grown a little closer. Bonded. Tony knows that this kid is gonna be something different. The older man has a hard time getting close to people. Something about Peter feels so… Comforting and open. Like home.
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Maybe it's the way you move, You got me dreaming like a fool. That I could steal your heart away, I could steal your heart away.
Tony takes a deep breath in and out. The loud music blaring- nearly vibrating through him. The flashing of the spotlights creating strange shadows on the ice. This is the part where he falls more often than not. They've practiced it over and over again, except for yesterday. Peter had sternly told him off.
"You better give your body some rest today, you'll see it makes a difference at the actual show tomorrow."
Mohawk. Three-turn. Crossovers… Tony's lips are pressed together, feeling how his body stiffens in anticipation for yet another fall. The fear of falling in front of the entire United States nearly paralyzing him. But Peter squeezes his hand, and Tony looks up, staring into his eyes. Peter mouths along to the lyrics, and it tugs at Tony's heart- oh God. Had Peter always looked this captivating? His curls bouncing on the air as they speed forward.
No matter what it is you think I'm not the kind of girl to blink And give my heart away Stop tryin' steal my heart away
Before Tony realizes it's over, they've passed the crossovers and a rush of adrenaline courses through his veins. His lips break into a wide smile. He lets go of Peter's hand, and together they speed up, turn around. Tony bends his right knee and extends his left leg backward. He presses his toe pick into the ice and jumps up, arms close to his chest, and huffs a surprised breath when he feels how smooth it goes. When gravity pulls his body down and lands on the ice, he bends his right leg again to counter the landing and smiles, gliding backward rather effortlessly. The audience goes absolutely wild at his performed toe loop. 
When the music slows down a little, so does Tony. Both his skates flat on the ice. No strokes, nothing. The speed dies down, and slowly, Peter and he slide closer together. Reaching out with one hand, straining to touch Peter's. Their fingers touch- curl into one another and they twirl around one another.
I don't know where we're going I don't know who we are
They're staring at the other. Peter's eyes are big and wide and so incredibly gorgeous. Tony's breathing picks up. Not from the exercise, no. Peter reaches forward, touching Tony's chest. As choreographed, Tony grabs Peter's hand and presses it even closer into his body. 
I can feel your heartbeat He said to me I can feel your heartbeat He said to me I can feel your heartbeat Running through me
Tony forces himself to let go of Peter then and they both turn around. Their backs together for a split second before they both break out into a series of forward strokes again- separating. When Tony reaches the top end of the rink, another mohawk and he licks his lips when he sees Peter doing the same thing at the other end of the rink.
Stop stealing my heart away Give it to me boy
It's at this moment that Tony realizes that he's actually falling for the kid. Hard. So hard and oh God he really, really shouldn't. The show must go on, though. Twizzle. Upright spin. Another twizzle. Grabbing Peter's hands to set off for a camel spin, just as in their first choreo. Peter's strong but smaller body is so close. So graceful. Tony feels dizzy in such a good way that he wonders how on earth he didn't see these feelings coming before they decided to crash down on him. Slowly, Peter comes back upright and they slow down. Tony's arms wrap around Peter from behind. One hand on his waist, the other on Peter's chest. Their necks are crooked so they can look at each other. Panting heavily. Caught in the other’s gaze. Mere inches away. He can feel Peter’s heartbeat thrumming fast underneath his fingertips.
Your heartbeat.
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Next Chapter: 3: 7 A.M. 
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hollyhomburg · 4 years
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THE WAY! REASONS WRETCHED AND DIVINE! CH7! ENDED!! A DEAD BODY???KEKK yo my brain lowkey stopped at that i wasnt expecting that at all haha! i thought the chapter was gonna end all sad buT NO APPARENTLY NOT i- great chapter once again!! everythings really heading uphill to that climax huh and tbh i am so excited for it! i'm really curious to see how youre gonna take this part w yoongis owners and mc's little pack-in-progress, and im such a huge fan of your stories 🥺 (1/2)
you write in such a way that i can never predict that comes next, but it always makes when you reveal it!! usually i wind up loving what you had happen over what i imagined would happen too!! your minndddd its so beautifull 🥺 youve really mastered all that whole foreshadowing thing!! 💕 (2/2)
one more bit!! AAAHH i forgot to comment on it so ig its 3/3 ;-; but jimin and yoongis mOMENTTT my heart acheys, i LIVE for that kinda painnn ughhh 🥺 the way you built it up so well (well done on the smut btw 👁) and then ripped it away when yoongi realized what he was doing ohmyyy
AAAAA ohmygod the appearance of jungkook as wellloeisif im sorry it this stream of messages is annoying you and this will be the last now ;-; but i keep remembering bits too late huhuuu jungkooks appearance into reasons wretched and divine!! lowkey badass ngl but also ooooof how he met mc when she was still w her abuser :(( i wonder how its gonna play out if/when(?) he eventually meets her as she is now (4/4??? im pretty sure this is the last 🥺)
first of all: i just want to say that these are like- my favorite kinds of comments to get from you guys: the ones that are basically just stream on consciousness and I really get to see what you guys like! so thank you for sending it to me!! 
you’ll get to see the complete escalation of both their pack and the drama with the owner in the next two parts! I'm so glad it makes sense too you because it’s really anxiety-inducing writing like this- kinda never knowing if the idea in my head makes sense until you guys have a chance to see it!
 and YESSS you totally described the yoonmin scene right- its mostly just yoongi being all like ‘ah fuck! fuck why did I do that!” while also being happy that he did because yeah- he’s kinda whipped for both the puppies! I'm glad you thought he was badass cuz yeah! he definitely thinks in a different way than the others and has dealt with his trauma in a way of avoidance.
 fun fact: the line “why don't you hit me and see how well it works out for you” while tapping your cheek is actually something I said to my older brother when we were fighting once and he said “i could hit you right now.” ITS A DIRECT INSERT OF ME AND IM SORRY 
and dont worry <3 they definitely will meet again  
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sonic-meme-corner · 7 years
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Good friend - Silver future - I'm glad that I met you
You find yourself unable to move from fatigue and injury so you look up at the sky and you find yourself rather calm and tranquil because you know you’ve done what you needed to do.
You slowly start to fade in and out of consciousness and after awhile you find yourself slowly drifting out of consciousness and eventually pass out.
You wake up to find yourself in your room with bandages on your wounds. When you try to get up you feel a sharp pain in your head and your side.
“Hey, easy, easy. You're hurt pretty bad.”
You look to who spoke to you and you see a silver hedgehog sitting next to you with a concerned look on his face.
“Who are you and where am I?”
“My name's Silver the hedgehog and we're in my house. I thought it would be best to bring you here since it’s more dangerous to travel at night.”
You nod in agreement and lay back down
“So you're the one who’s been helping more refugees reach the liberty sanctuary, right?”
You quietly nod to Silver.
“Well, it's good to meet another person doing their best to help others.”
You're left somewhat surprised by Silver's comment.
“Wait, weren’t there more people groups helping them?”
Silver looks down with a somewhat saddened look in his eyes
“Well, recently they’ve lost their will to fight or their dead and no ones found them yet like how you were almost dead.”
You feel shocked from learning why not as many refugees have been showing up as of late, but for the most part, it doesn’t surprise you and you don’t have much of a reaction to it.
“I see. So I’m guessing you and I are the only ones who’ve been really active, huh?”
Silver looks up at you and nods, but quickly realized you already knew of him.
“You’ve heard about me?”
“Yeah, you're the only one besides me who’s been fighting alone so I payed attention to what you’ve done from time to time.”
Silver has a very happy look on his face from your comment, “W-Well, in any case you should probably get some rest for now you're still in pretty bad shape.”
You nod in agreement to Silver and go to sleep for now.
~few days later~
After a few days of resting at Silvers home, you’ve made good progress on your recovery, but you kept to yourself for the most part only talking to Silver about how everything back at the remaining towns, city’s, and the liberty sanctuary is doing. Most of the news isn’t good and Silver's doing his best when he heads out, but he’s struggling since more of the fighters are dead or giving up.
“Y/n, how’re you doing today? You've been recovering at a pretty fast pace.”
“I’m feeling a lot better now. Thank you for asking, Silver.”
“You think you’ll be able to keep fighting on your own in almost in a decent enough condition to be moving around more freely?”
“Luckily, attacks have been dying down a bit so we should be able to relax.”
A sigh, "Well, that’s a relief. I guess taking a breather every now and then is good."
"How’re you doing anyway, Silver? You’ve been pushing yourself these past few days with the fighting and helping me recover.”
“I’m doing okay with all things considered. I’m doing better than I thought. Although, it is nice knowing we can relax for a bit.”
Just after Silver said that, you hear an explosion nearby.
“Oh no. More robots are attacking one of the checkpoints and there’s a lot of them.”
“Then I’m coming with you.”
“That’s not a good idea, Y/n, you're still hurt.”
“Don’t worry. I’m a lot better than I was last time, Silver. Plus, we’ll have the guards at the checkpoint to help us out.”
Silver hesitantly looks towards the explosion and then at you before sighing, "Alright. Let's go. Just be careful, please. You're doing great with your recovering from your injuries.”
You both head to the fire and when you arrive, you see the guards fighting for their lives.
“Let’s do this, Y/n!”
You both charge straight into the fight.
~later in the fight~
After you and Silver have taken down half of the robots, your wound on your side starts to hurt tremendously.
“ACK!! DARN IT!!”
When you fall to your knees, three robots quickly attempt to attack you, but you dodged them and took one out in the process. When you look to block the two robots, you see a green light appear and Silver standing in front of you.
“Are you alright, Y/n?!”
“Yeah, I’ll be okay. Thanks.”
Shortly afterwards, you finish off the rest of the robots and check on the surviving guards.
“Thank you both for your help. If you two weren’t here, we might have lost the checkpoint.”
“Y/n and I were happy to help out.”
“You know, you two would be almost unstoppable if you teamed up. You both are injured, but still took care of them wonderfully.”
You and Silver look at each other in surprise, but you look somewhat unsure while Silver has a rather happy look on his face.
“Hey, Y/n, you okay? Are your wounds still hurting?”
“Yeah... Sorry about that, Silver.”
“There’s no need to apologize, Y/n. It's not your fault.”
“We should all head back and call it a day for now, everyone.”
You, Silver, and the guards all head back to their homes and rest up.
“Hey, Y/n? Can I ask you something?”
“Huh? Sure, Silver. What is it?”
“I was wondering you know how that guard said we would be a lot more stronger if we teamed up, right?”
You nod.
“I was wondering... Maybe we could become a team. You and I would be able to do so much more.”
Silver has a very hopeful look in his eyes while saying this.
“I’ll... I'll think about it, Silver. I’m just not sure how I would do in a team.”
Silver looks somewhat concerned about your self-doubt.
“Okay, Y/n. I understand, but we did an awesome job when we teamed up to help those guards.”
Silver heads to bed after saying that leaving you to your thoughts.
I guess we did do a good job with helping those guards at the checkpoint and Silver seems like someone I can trust to and NGHH!
“Huh... Guess I should rest. My sides still hurt.”
~the next day~
You wake up and see Silver sitting next to you asleep with bloody hands. You look at you bandages on your side to see that they're new.
“Silver?”
Silver jolts awake from hearing you, “Y/n? how’re you feeling? Your wound reopened so I tried cleaning it and put a new bandage on.”
“It doesn’t hurt as much as it did yesterday so I’m feeling better. Thank you for helping, Silver.”
Silver gives a big smile and hugs you out of his joy from you thanking him.
“Haha, I’m glad I was able to help. I was worried when I saw your bandage completely covered in blood.”
You're left somewhat surprised by Silver hugging you, but you trust Silver enough to be okay with it so you pat him on the back.
“Uhh... S-Sorry about that, Y/n. I was just really worried. There was a lot of blood and your breathing slowed while I was cleaning the wound. I thought you wouldn’t make it.”
You see that Silver is starting to tear up.
“Silver, it’s okay, I’m fine now, aren’t I…?”
Your caring instincts make you place your forehead on Silver's.
“Don’t worry. I won’t leave you alone, alright? I’ll be here for you.”
You hug Silver and he quickly hugs you back. After a bit, he starts to calm down.
“Sorry, Y/n. I'm glad that your okay now. That’s all that matters. Thank you for cheering me up.”
“So... Have you made up your mind on us teaming up?”
“I’ve given it some thought, but I just need a bit more time before I have an answer.”
“Okay, Y/n. I understand. Hey, how about we how about we go to the Aurora forest? I’ve been there a couple of times and it’s a really nice place to relax.”
“The Aurora forest? I guess it wouldn’t hurt to go there, seeing that the monster and robot activity has died down for now.”
You and Silver head to the Aurora forest. Upon reaching the forest, Silver heads to the path way.
“Silver, where are we going?”
“Were heading to a secret spot of mine. I go here to relax when I need to relieve stress or feeling down. Not that I’m feeling that way. I just thought you’d like to see it.”
You follow Silver and after you reached the secret spot, you're left surprised to see a crystal clear pond with light coming from it and the plants around it left a rather calm and tranquil feeling in your chest.
“Wow, Silver... This place is wonderful. I feel so peaceful here.”
“I know, right? Honestly, you're the first person I brought here, so this is our little secret, okay?”
You can’t help but smile from seeing Silver giving you a big heart warming smile. You laugh a little out of happiness.
“Okay, okay, it’s our little secret, Silver. Our little secret.”
You see that Silver is left somewhat surprised by you smiling and laugh.
“Hey, I think that’s the first time I’ve seen you really happy, Y/n.”
“Well, you're a rather cheerful person, Silver. Not that many people are like that nowadays.”
After that, you both go to the pond and put your bare feet in the water.
“So, Silver, do you have any family?”
Silver stares at the pond with a sad look in his eyes.
“No... I never knew my parents. I was on my own from the very beginning... Had to survive on my own from when I was four at least, I think. What about you, Y/n?”
You look away from Silver and stare at the pond with a blank look in your eyes, almost as if you were dead.
“No. I don’t have any family. My older sister and younger brother were killed by a curse placed on us, but the curse didn’t affect me the way it did to everyone else, because the curse was placed on my mother when I was born. It ended up being a part of me completely and from that... I have dark powers and my body is much stronger than my parents'... They were fighting prodigies. My mother was killed by the dark husks of my sister and brother's dead bodies... The curse would bring them back to life with the sole purpose to kill or torment anyone else with the curse." "Eventually, my father lost his sanity from it. Then I had to kill my deceased family so they can be at peace... And kill my insane father........ After three years, I finally killed my father and my siblings. A year after that, I finally found my mother and defeated her… The worst part about each of their deaths was that they all died while I was holding them and they all smiled at me..." You take a deep breath and exhale slowly, "... And they all said to me that I am a truly kind hearted soul and that I still have a long road ahead, but I can do it. They believe in me and they love me. After that, they all disintegrated into nothing... But small specks of light and… and vanished.”
“So there you go. Now, you know about what happened to my family. I just wished I could have smiled back at them before they faded away.”
After saying that, you start to quietly cry and Silver, who also has tears trickling down his face, scoots next to you and hugs you to try to comfort you.
“I’m really sorry about everything that’s happened to you in your past, Y/n... I really am...”
You put one arm over Silver's shoulder and let your tears roll down your face.
“Thank you for listening, Silver... You're a good friend.”
“Umm, Y/n... I have something I want to tell you, but you can’t tell anyone else, please?”
You wipe your tears off and nod to Silvers request.
“Thank you, Y/n. I’m on a little quest, I guess, I could say to fix past events.”
Your left confused by Silver's quest and Silver puts both of his hands up telling you to let him finish.
“Well, I’m actually traveling back in time to where the Freedom Fighters era and helping them with certain events that lead to our present time."
You're left surprised by Silver's time travel journey and nod in understanding.
"Soon I plan on heading back to help Sonic and the others, so I was wondering if you could come along with me?”
You're surprised again by Silver's invitation to join him on his time traveling quest, which also helps with your decision.
“Silver, I put some more thought into teaming up with you and I’ve made my choice. This will also be my answer to joining you on your time-travel quest as well.”
You look at Silver dead in the eyes and say “I accept your request, Silver.”
“Really? You… You…”
Silver's quiet for a little before jumping in joy shouting "YEAH!" and hugs you shortly after.
“Thank you so much,. Y/n! We’ll be able to do so much now that we’re a team. Haha.”
You hug Silver back and after a little while, you both head back home and call it a day.
~few days later~
“Today’s the day," Silver said when you entered the kitchen.
“What do you mean?”
“Today’s the day that I would head to the past. Well, now it’s we, which will be great. I’ve become good friends with the Freedom Fighters. I’ll introduce you to them and the others.”
“I’m looking forward to it, Silver. So how do we head to the past, anyway?”
“Well, I’ve got a place to teleport to the past. We’ll head there and I’ll explain as we go.”
You and Silver head to the place where he teleports to the past at and he explains everything he’s done already and how the process works.
Once you arrive there, Silver begins the process high in the air, but after awhile a horde of robots and monsters start flooding the area.
“Silver, we’ve got company. How much longer?”
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