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solara-bean · 1 year

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Hello! I saw you fan fiction of the Wolf and thought it was too cute not to make fanart of. Hope you like this quick little sketch of your art Y/N.

OH MY GOD!!! THAT'S BEAUTIFUL!! I'M GONNA CRY THANK YOU SO MUCH😭💕💕💕💕

This really got me thinking of how Death would react to it so here you go☺️

Y/n's mood improved exponentially after their encounter with Death. Their friends, although still in shocked and horrified that they unknowingly let their pal spend time with such an entity, were happy to see them doing better. Y/n made sure to have more fun and relaxation like the wolf had encouraged. Before they knew it weeks turned to months and still no creation was made. They tried not to let it bother them. ' Let it come naturally', they remembered.

Then in a sudden burst of power they got it! Something fun and simple for them to make and possibly put into a gallery: art pieces for the colors of the rainbow. They loved exploring colors so this was perfect. Now all they had to do was think of a subject for each color. Red was first. It was a no-brainer on what the subject would be since it was always on their mind anyway.

They finished it in two days, taking their time and loving every second of it. It was evening when they'd finished cleaning everything up. They were pondering on what to have for dinner when a knock came at the door. They couldn't help but gawk when they saw who was waiting for them.

" Hello little red."

" It's you!" they exclaimed, pulling Death in for a hug. " I can't believe you're really here."

" I'm here querida," he held them gently, " I'm here. Sorry it took me so long."

" No apology needed. I'm just happy you're back." they guided him inside by the hand. " Come in. I was just about to get dinner ready."

" Ooo, what's on the menu?"

" Not quite sure yet, but I've got a few ideas. I can get you something to drink while you wai-" they came to a halt, " Hm?" looking back at Death, they saw his gaze fixed on something.

The canvas covered by a tarp, resting against the wall amongst closed paint cans.

' Oh no.' Y/n thought.

But it was too late. Death had already been looking at them with an overly amused grin.

" You made something." his voice was full of endearment.

" I did." they let go of his hand to wipe off their sweaty palms on their clothes.

" Well aren't you gonna show me?"

" Uuuhh...no."

The wolf made a mock sound of offense, hand clasped over his chest.

" Why? You aren't going back on our deal are you?" he sighed.

" No! Not at all."

" Then why can't I see it?" he leaned in, eyes curious and ears perked.

" Because..." they sighed." I'm worried you won't like it. I'm still a bit rusty you know and uh," they rubbed the back of their neck and averted his gaze," it's kinda about you."

Death's brows shot up.

" Me?"

" Mhmm"

After a few quiet moments, he carefully took hold of their face and gave them to softest look he could muster.

" I'm sure it's amazing." he got closer and rubbed his fluffy cheek against the side of their face, a low growl similar to a purr was heard. "Please give me the honor of seeing it first."

That's all the encouragement Y/n needed. With shaky steps and sweaty palms, they marched over and ripped off the tarp the same way you'd rip off a bandaid. Then they waited. And waited. And waited some more. Dear god this was torture! They finally mustered the strength to look at him and he was just...standing there. Eyes wide and no tell to what emotion he was feeling.

" S-so uh...what do you think?"

Still nothing. Was he even breathing??!

" It's the start of a series for every color of the rainbow. Red's first and your eyes are the prettiest red I've ever seen so- Oh my god please just tell me you hate it so I can-"

" I love it."

Y/n could've swore their heart stopped.

" What?"

" I..love it." he said again. Then a wide smile spread across his face. " I love it!"

In seconds Y/n was scooped up into the most crushing yet safest hug ever. They both laughed as he spun them around.

" Really? You really like it?"

" Yes of course I do! It's amazing." He pulled back to look them in the eyes. " You're amazing. I'm so proud of you Y/n."

Y/n sniffed and buried their face in his cloak to hide the tears that were forming. They remained like that for awhile, content as ever.

" How long will be staying?" they asked not bothering to move and neither did he.

" A week. Is that enough time for you querida?"

Y/n pulled away to give him a small peck on his nose.

" It's perfect."

#puss in boots the last wish spoilers #wolf puss in boots #puss in boots wolf #puss in boots death #puss in boots death x reader #puss in boots wolf x reader #seriously thank you this is really good art #you got his eyes perfectly #I really want that kitty mug

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astarlow · 2 years

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hi! if requests are still open when you get this could i get a ashe, mercy, ana and dva x fem reader (all separate ofc and feel free to add any other overwatch ladies i don’t mind!!) cheering up their s/o after a rough week? also if it could contain fluff and be a mix or just a head canon that’d be amazing!! i’ve been having a rough week myself and ur writing has made me a whole lot better so ty v much 💖💖 hope u have a lovely day :)))

Characters: Ashe, Mercy, Ana and D.Va Form: Mix Warning: None I think Synopsis: How they cheer their s/o after a rough week Word count: 1475 A/n: Requests are always open, so don't worry. Especially requests like those, I'll be glad to do it! I hope this will help you feel better and I'm happy to know my writing has helped you, have a lovely day as well and I hope your weekend will go better

Ana

🍵Ana has seen it all, she just knows when her s/o has a rough week

🍵She's all the way here for her

🍵She makes her sit and asks her what happened

🍵she can be her shoulder to cry on if she needs to

🍵if she doesn't, that's alright as well. Ana is always here if she wants to vent or just talk about what happened

🍵If she is an Overwatch soldier, she's going to tell embarrassing stories about her comrades. Especially Reinhardt since she's been by his side for a lot of times

🍵And she knows he doesn't mind it too much

🍵If she's not, she's going to tell stories about her days as a vigilitante

"This tea is best if it's still hot," she informs her as she sips in her cup. She gives an umperceivabke nod, staring at the cup. She stares at her for a moment before placing down her cup.

"What is it?" She looks up and sighs.

"It's just- I don't know, it's just too much." She gestures at everything around them and she acknowledges it by nodding.

"Would you like to discuss it further?"

"I don't think I want to."

"That's alright, would you like to hear a story?" She crosses her arms on the table and places her head on them.

"Yeah, why not."

"As a sniper and as a support, I often have a wider view of the battlefield than my other teammates. That is because I am often in the back. You would not believe how many times I've seen them tripping on themselves or forgetting someone was watching over them. Especially Reinhardt. Always charging in, he even got himself stuck in a tree one time." She cracks a little smile. "I'm still surprised he didn't break that tree back then." She shakes her head in amusement.

"Let's talk a walk outside, the weather appears to be perfect for a little walk."

D.Va

🐰she might take a little bit of time to notice that her s/o is feeling down but once she does, she has her whole undivided attention

🐰gaming time!

🐰all the recommendations her viewers let on her stream or her other social media, she had already made a list to play it with s/o

🐰and right now, it seems like the best time to do it

🐰she has all genre, if she’s in the mood for horror games, she has many. Adventure or action? Don’t worry, she owns many of them

🐰if s/o just wants to watch her play game, she gladly does it. No stream, no camera, no light, just a little bit of action between her, s/o and her game

🐰if she’s busy and can’t be by her s/o’s side, she is sending tons of cute animals picture (bonus point if it is bunny ones)

🐰fanart!! She has tons of them and some of them include s/o so when she’s back she is going to show some of them

“Done with the game?” Hana asks quietly when she notices s/o is leaning on her shoulder. Her character in the game is immobile while she goes on the menu, having an idea of the answer s/o is going to give. Her answer comes out muffled but she somewhat hears a yes. She closes the game and switches off the screen.

“Wait here, I’ll come back in just a second. I need to show you something!” She gets up in a blink of an eye, heading toward the living room. S/o waits patiently, laying down on the couch.

A sudden portrait is shoved above her head so she could instantly see it. She blinks a few times, realizing it’s a portrait of them. It depicts them, in front of a temple in Busan. They’re both smiling and the light is shining of them. Hana is leaning on s/o while she’s holding them both stable. Their smiles is wide, their eyes crinkling a bit from their laughter. S/o recognizes it as a picture Hana posted on her social media but it’s clearly painted. The brushes’ strokes are still visible.

“Wow… that’s amazing.” She sits up while Hana hands her the portrait. She scans it and the more she observes it, the more beautiful it is.

“Right? It’s one of my subscribers who drew us.”

“Is that so? Could I get their handle? I want to thank them.” She points at the bottom of the painting.

“It’s here!” She chuckles and nods a bit, not noticing it before she pointed it out.

“Thanks.” She gives her a little kiss on the cheek.

“No problem!”

Ashe

🧨 Ashe is a busy woman but she tries her best to be here

🧨she would never want her partner to feel neglected

🧨Especially at times like this

🧨If it is someone that has bothered her, you can be sure they'll be taken care of somehow

🧨She leaves her hat to her care and it's a way for her to show she trusts her and her way to show her affection

🧨Once she's done with that, she's going to treat her based on her s/o's preferences. Fancy restaurants? For sure. Go shopping? Hell yeah. Just chilling? She's not a fan of that but if it is for her s/o, of course she'll do it

🧨She asks B.O.B to tell everyone to leave them alone for a moment and they usually comply

🧨Today and for the rest of the week, it's her s/o and only her that matters

"What got you so upset treasure?" Ashe just came back from a heist, upon seeing her s/o's frown and body language, she knew something is up as soon as she entered their shared house. S/o snaps her head to the side, surprised upon seeing Ashe here. She didn't hear her come through.

"I-it's nothing much, don't worry." She approaches her, raising one of her eyebrows in suspicion before letting a chuckle.

"Yeah, right. Nothing much, huh? Who is it? I can go give them a few 'words'."

"Just one of my coworkers." She gives her a nod, muttering something under her breath. She places her hat on her head and she's by the door once again.

"I'll be back pumpkin, if you need anything in the meantime, just call B.O.B." S/o doesn't know if it is a good idea of telling her who it is but it's too late anyways. Soon enough, she drifts into sleep.

Once Ashe is back, she notices her sleeping on the couch, the hat on her belly. She smirks at this then heads toward her. She scoops her in her arms, heading to the bedroom. S/o snuggles closer to her, while still being asleep.

"I gotcha treasure."

Mercy

🕊️ Here comes another busy woman, though Angela has the chance to be able to see her s/o more often than not

🕊️ Her doctor's side often takes the upper hand.

🕊️ She's going to ask her tons of questions. If she is eating well if she drinks enough water and sleep enough hours.

🕊️It's only when she notices it isn't a medical treatment she needs she's going to let out a soft "oh"

🕊️ She's going to drop everything she can and lead her s/o outside

🕊️ Fresh air always helps her and she believes it might be the same for her

🕊️ She finds a green patch and lets her s/o lies down on her lap while she brushes her hair

🕊️ She does this game of asking her what she sees in the clouds, what forms and when they're done, she's going to prepare some drinks and a hearty meal for the both of them

"Let's get outside, alright Liebling?" S/o is too tired to give another answer and she follows Angela. She holds her hand while rubbing her thumb against the back of her hand.

"This should do it, would you sit beside me?" She points to a patch of grass near the sea. The breeze is salty. Angela sits first and s/o follows suit. She hums a little tune while she's looking at the landscape. S/o stares at her lover and she returns the look.

"Is something on your mind?" She shrugs while looking at the landscape.

"It's just-" she ruffles her hair before sighing heavily. "it's getting hard…" she finishes while laying on Angela's lap.

"I can understand. At least, you won't have to go through this week ever again. Just take it one day at a time dear, you're doing great, trust me." She kisses her on the lips for a brief moment while smiling brightly. S/o cracks a smile and nods.

"Yeah. Thanks Angela," she whispers out and she returns the nod with a brighter smile.

#ashe x reader #d.va x reader #ana x reader #mercy x reader #elizabeth caledonia calamity ashe #ana amari x reader #angela ziegler x reader #hana song x reader #ow writing #ow mix

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antidotesprout · 2 years

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Frosmoth Ingo with either a Weavile S/O or a Froslass/Glalie S/O (angst vs. my weird obsession with bug x ghost). Again, not necessarily a sketch request, but a brainworm to share.

Also since we've already unlocked a date with the 3rd Sexiest Man on Tumblr, we need to figure something out for Emmet. Hmm, how about, Emmet: "Darling, let's go visit Chargestone Cave this weekend! I know a veeerrry pretty cavern with the sweetest joltik and galvantulas! They love me and I'm sure they'll love you too!"

Refering back to my last post, maybe living in the middle of butt fuck nowhere has its perks. I'm incredibly indoorsy, and the train boys aren't real, so I've never really appreciated it as much as I probably should.

Thank you for encouraging me to finish some sketches I had in my inbox 🥲 day job was being a way™️ this week but drawing Emmet is really a mood booster. And chargestone cave came up twice (for good reason) so it had to be done!!

Also you got some excellent brain worms... This reminds me, I'm curious about what people think the most effective type of x reader fanart would be. Every time I try to keep it pretty vague but with hybrids I think there's a bit more freedom to do kind of a general Pokémon-human? Idk just thinking about it.

Honestly your area sounds beautiful though. I'm a bit of a home body myself, but if we had more stuff like that I might be inclined to go out more (if only for some sick reference photos lol)

#sprout chat #creep uwu

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myversionofharrypotter · 2 years

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I have issues with things ending. Like it's actually kind of a problem.

When I was a kid I watched reruns of Full House for an entire school year and when I learned it ended years ago I wrote a letter to try and get it back on the air (cause little me was like five or some shit and I didn't realize it ended in the 90s) and my mom must've been having a really bad day because she just screamed at me that is was over and never coming back on. I burst into tears.

I remember the time period iCarly ended. I cried for weeks when I saw those promos and watching that final episode was. So. Painful. Nothing could make me feel better. I was just in a bad mood for a while.

I mourned those shows.

And I fucking despised Unus Annus. I kept getting unnecessarily angry about it getting deleted in the year. I watched the videos and I loved them and I like Markiplier and Ethan but I felt so angry and upset at Unus Annus.

I was so upset when those really cool Hamilton animatics were deleted off youtube.

I was upset when people stopped writing their fanfiction suddenly for one reason or another.

I was upset when that Ronarry fanart disapeared.

And now I'm upset that almost everyone I kinda idolized and took inspiration from in the Harry Potter fandom has seemingly disapeared when I was at my lowest.

Unlike with iCarly and with Full House, I never properly mourned all that stuff. Mostly cause I'm not in a space where I can just cry freely.

I never mourned all my friends leaving me on the exact same day I started really getting into Harry Potter TUMBLR either. I just....distracted myself with Harry Potter Tumblr and never really put much thought into being left by my friends. I may take things too seriously sometimes but I think this goes deeper than missing some YouTube videos and fanart and some people deciding to not be in Harry Potter fandom anymore. Maybe I'm projecting my feelings about other things onto things that may be sillier to be upset over.

People leaving the fandom was basically like my friends deciding I was too whiny to be around in my mind.

I don't know it's just a thought. I wanted to say something since some people might have been put on edge by my upset at being the only one left.

#personal vent #harry potter #I hate things ending #personal #abandonment issues #unus anuus #sorry for venting #fanfiction #i'm sad

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sluggybasson107 · 2 years

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Rule: Tag 9 people you want to know better! @patamonn thank you for tagging me! It's been so much fun getting to talk to you for the past week or so, and I'm happy to complete this for you! Favorite piece of clothing you own? Unpopular opinion, but jeans! Especially the ones that have leggings elements (jeggings???). I don't know why, but they always fit me well, and I feel more productive in them.

Your comfort food? My fried rice! Four cups of rice, three eggs, two carrots, one can of peas, a few cut slices of ham, 1/2 teaspoon of chopped onions, 1 tablespoon of garlic, 3 tablespoons of soy sauce, and I eye the sesame oil and rice vinegar.

Favorite time of year? Winter, since I enjoy the cold a lot! I do love it when the seasons change during those days when there's a cold breeze and the hot sun, though!

Favorite song? This changes so much, but I'm going to say the digirap for fun since I shuffled my digimon songs today and that song happened to come up haha! I went "you know what, fine" and listened to the whole thing. I was able to mentally sing along to it since there's a bunch of lyrics that scarred stuck with me from watching the intro to Digimon: The Movie.

Do you collect something? Not exactly. I am someone who doesn't collect things, but has a lot of pride in certain objects I own. I have my Digimon Series Memorial Book, my small amount of CDs (I'm not someone who uses streaming websites), my drawing tablet my MP3 player, my trumpet which totally doesn't have a name idk what you're talking about, etc (basically anything I've referred to as 'my baby' before lol)

Favorite drink? Grape juice? I like lemonade too, but water's fine.

Favorite fanfiction? THIS IS A BIG QUESTION XD! SO I have so so so many favorites, and I’ve been wanting to make a long list of my favorite fanfics (tell me if you want me to actually make it haha), but I can say confidently that my three faves are (no particular order):

Four Years by @ahiddenpath! I love love love the mood/tone of this story!! Also, as a fan of the English dub along with the sub, I enjoy seeing elements of both Tai and co with Taichi and co! It’s also just a fun story that never fails to make me smile when reading!

Unholy Desires by @higuchimon! The story has a deep concept, and I always enjoy a taito action/supernatural/romance story ;) It’s such a fun wild ride, and being someone who read the fic as it updated during the start of quarantine, it was the highlight of my week! Even though it’s on hiatus, it’s still great with what the story has now!

armor we can’t remove by CozyVaquita!! OH MY GOSH I’VE BEEN NEEDING AN EXCUSE TO👏TALK👏ABOUT👏THIS👏FIC👏

SO this is a jyoumato post zombie apocalypse AU and BOY DO I LOVE IT!! I love the fight scenes, and the plot in this story almost made me cry since some plot points are things I’ve went through. I’m someone who loves more fighting/gory stuff, so this is a perfect AU for me haha. Not only that, but my favorite friendship in digimon is Jyoumato. I do enjoy them as a couple, but Jyou and Yama as besties is great. The thing is, this story is a slow burn, so it’s BEST OF BOTH WORLDS BABYYY

The need to draw fanart for this fic is through the roof, and I will once the upcoming digimon events ends. I cannot stress how good this story is, please read it!!

Also adding a fourth bc I make the rules. I just read Gravity by @piedrpiper an hour ago and I haven’t laughed that hard from a fic in awhile XD

Moral of the story is GO READ THESE FICS IF U HAVEN’T (also go team jeans)

Tagging: Not anyone at the moment because I’m falling asleep right now XD I invite anyone who wants to answers these questions to go right ahead!

#the reason why I talked more about armor we can’t remove compared to the other fics is bc I’ve already gushed about FY and UD #don’t mind me being proud of myself for reciting my rice recipe on the spot lol #thank you for the tag!!#patamonn #tag game

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rixxy8173571m3w1p3 · 5 years

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Winter Rain

I'd like to thank @xerxezra for the encouragement. I really needed it, and to the Enya song in which the title and fic is based on. I'm still working on the fic to go with a fanart of mine, but until then feel free to check out my other fics which can be found on my Fanfic Masterpost or Ao3 links which are in my description under my header.

In this fic the reader deals with a change in plans.

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City streets were passing by, underneath stormy skies. No, there were no neon signs but there were cargo trains rolling by on the tracks parallel to the main road. Hmm, wasn't that an Enya song? Perhaps it was.

Funny that you were thinking of new age songs when none were playing on the radio, though you wouldn't have minded if any music was on; it would've made a difference. Enya's songs in themselves reminded you of that one teacher in elementary school who wore that cherry brooch you liked and drowned herself in a bottle of perfume. Your teacher, whatever her name, was halfway pleasant, but always wore a blouse which was a size too big and thus you always saw more of her then you cared to whenever she leaned over a desk to assist another student. Another Enya song, Only Time, reminded you of that one book you tried to read around that time with the questionable cover. Of course, neither of these things had anything to do with the drive home, but it was a passing nostalgia you couldn't pass up.

Wiry, naked trees were scattered along the way; none of them of much consequence except to the fragments of your imagination, where they were dancers in a wintery, mournful ballet. For his part, Rick was unaware of these random thoughts, for you had not mentioned them, but you did wonder about something else when you took a glance at the time and found you two were getting home a little faster than usual. “Rick, do you prefer driving? Or is flying in your spaceship easier?”

“I-I think each one is great in its own way,” he answered, keeping his eyes on the road. “but th-the fastest way to travel is by using my portal gun.”

“So it is. Hmm, makes me wonder what the Flash would have to say about that.” you commented as rain pitter-pattered against the passenger side window. “I bet he'd have a few things to say if you can catch him.”

“Gee, I don't know. I'll ugh - I'll have to ask him the next time I'm in his Earth dimension.”

Sometimes you didn't know if he was being serious or simply joking, though you tended to believe him, especially since it only added to your natural wonder. Your curiosity was a quality which tickled him immensely, but whether he could withstand it while driving was not something you were about to test. Outside, straight ahead, the roads looked all the same, although, to the discerning eye, one would notice the cracks here and there, and the splattered paint on the curb closest to city hall and the fire station. And while the roads were neither empty or full, you would say they were in want of life and perhaps a good shoveling, but with whatever technology hidden in the nooks and crannies of his station wagon, you two drove on the icy roads with ease. It was cold outside, but you weren't cold; Rick made sure of that by giving you the heated seat and a quilt to drape over yourself.

You were, however slightly bored because Zeta-7 hadn't been talking all that much this evening. He had been in a mood and you thought it could've had something to do with the phone call he received while you two were at the craft shop but he didn't say. It hadn't made him any less sweet, but he seemed distant in a familiar way that you were sure you had experienced some time ago. Perhaps he was fearful, he would have reason; contemplative as always; afraid, to an almost unhealthy degree, but risking a chance to placate him, you joked. “Are you trying something new? Is it a seduction tactic, cause I'm certainly intrigued.”

“Wh-what?” he blushed, as he turned the corner to head towards your street.

“Aren't you trying the broodish thing all cool guys do in those cheap romance novels? You know, the kind they sell at the drugstore?” you giggled, turning up the heat in the car to fit your preference.

“Gosh, n-n-no. I ugh - I-I don't think I'm cool enough t-t-to do that.”

“Really? Well, I think if you wanted to you could, though I doubt you'd try it unless convinced it would work. Not sure how effective it would be on me, but this isn't about me. What's going on with you,” you questioned with a serious, but gentle candor. “you haven't said much tonight.”

“I ugh - I have a few things on my mind is all, but it's going t-to be okay. I'm sorry if I alarmed you.”

“Not too much, I just wanted to make sure you were alright. Are you?”

Stopping in front of your home, he admitted with a sudden disheartenment. “I don't know. Sometimes it's - it's hard to know especially if you hear bad news but I th-think I will be. Eventually.”

One of his watches was flashing, and it made you wonder if it meant what you thought it meant. While you couldn't read the line of code which passed over its digital face, you thought you'd seen a similar line of code before. “Are you going to have to go? Is that what's bothering you? I know you promised that we'd paint together tonight, but you won't be able to will you?”

“No, I'm - I'm sorry. I had asked for the whole week off, but this - it's from my supervisor. I can't ignore it. I have to go in. I-I really wish I didn't have to.”

“Oh Rick, if you had to go, why didn't you tell me earlier? I would've understood.”

“You were having such a-a great time picking out supplies that I didn't - I couldn't bring myself to crush your excitement. Now th-that I think about it, I don't know if this was any better, but I-I asked that I'd be able to bring you home first so that I wouldn't have to worry about leaving you there without a-a word.”

Zeta-7 hated to break his promises, and you hated the feeling of a broken promise, but as he switched the car off, and you two walked towards your porch, you admitted. “I would've figured it out and got home somehow. I mean there's enough Uber drivers in this town, and one of them would've driven me home, but I'm glad that at least I had this time with you. Please be careful and visit me whenever. You know you can.”

Instead of comforting him as your easy resignation usually would, he balled his fists and hit them against the railing; hateful of his own inadequacies. You had to admit that when he got upset, it caught you off guard, but it also reminded you that he still was very much a Rick, albeit a softer one. “Th-this wasn't supposed to happen. I-I don't understand why it always comes to this. We were - I had so many things planned out for us and th-”

You hugged him from behind, interrupting what he was going to say. “There will always be next time. Calm down,” you cooed, “it's all going to be okay. It's not the end of the world and I'm not upset by it.”

“But I don't - I don't want t-to keep doing this to you. I promised.”

“I know, but it's not like you do this on purpose. You see, this is what happens when a girl like me dates a guy like you. Expect the unexpected, and maybe a few space worms every once in a while if I eat a sandwich from a gas station on a comet somewhere. These things happen.”

“I wish it - it didn't. Lately,” he confessed, his voice taking on its softer quality. “I've been thinking a-about when I'd like to retire. Maybe I finally should.”

“Whatever you want to do, I'm okay with it. As long as it makes you happy, but only if you do it without regret. You would know best of course.”

“I-I certainly hope so.”

You two stood there in silence for a moment, but you heard a beeping noise emanate from under his sleeve. “I d-don't want to say goodbye, but I'll miss you m-mi corazón.”

When he wasn't around, your home felt emptier,

though you refrained from saying so, and because you didn't want to add to his guilt you simply said. “I'll miss you too.”

“Th-there's a chance I won't see you in a few days. At least it will feel th-that way for me.”

“You can always call me, and if you can't then I'll see you when I see you. You know where I'll be.”

“Yeah,” he sighed. “somewhere I-I'm not.”

“Don't say that. You're always on my mind, and I'd like to think you're always with me, in one way or another. There's no way I couldn't think of you.”

He turned around to face you, his eyes appearing twice as expressive through his glasses. Zeta-7 studied you and brushed his thumb across the back of your hand. “Siempre estás c-conmigo, and because of - of that, I'm never truly l-lonely.”

“Oh Rick, I love you.”

As easily as it was to adore him with your entire being, so it was to break his heart. Whether it had been a lack of love or an abundance of heartache in his life thus far which shook him to his bones, a replenishing of spirit was always in order. You weren't tall, you never had been, but stepping on the tips of your toes, you pressed a kiss on his cheek that never failed to floor him, and marvel as though it were from a fairy queen; one comprised of stardust and moonbeams. “This means you belong to me. Got it cutie? No one else has dibs except for me, so don't look so surprised. You're mine.”

Like a tease, the weather picked up and the strong gust which followed made you shiver, which alarmed him and prevented his reply. You were trying to tough it out because he could be gone at any moment. And must've sensed this, for against your control you shivered once more, but he pulled off his own scarf to wrap around your neck. “It's going t-t-to get colder,” he said protectively. “so please don't forget to wrap yourself up tonight. I um - I placed a-a few thick blankets in your closet just in case. Why d-don't you go inside?”

“Because I can bear it for a little bit longer. Thank you,” you smiled sweetly up at him, despite losing feeling in your cheeks. “but I doubt I'll try to leave my house for the next few days. I'll look after this for you. Hopefully, it's going to be warmer where you're going.”

“I-I can't say, it's…”

“Classified information.” you finished.

“Gosh, I-I-I guess you know th-the drill by now. Smart girl.”

“Maybe. I don't know much, but I know you, and that you can't tell me certain things because you don't want whichever information to be held against me. At least I'm learning. Either way,” you softened, buttoning the top button on his jacket. “please be careful.”

“I-I will. Can I um - can I-I give you a kiss?”

“Do you even have to ask?”

Though of course, he would ask as though your disappointment would disqualify his validity to partake of your affection. He bent down to try to kiss you goodbye, his glasses fogging up at the closeness between you two, but a portal opened right behind him and the guard Rick's on the other side pulled him through. And like that, he was gone again; without a choice; without a goodbye. Your arms which had been around his waist a moment ago, you brought down to rest at your sides, and you too clenched your fists in quick frustration but found yourself halfway exhausted by the cold temperatures and suddenness of it all.

His scarf felt warm and soft about your neck and smelled like him; of vanilla, and of whatever his house smelled like. You thought of the painting that you two would not do tonight, and how you were once again alone. That seemed to magnify it all, intensify the fact that you might've always been alone and destined to remain as such. It used to make you cry when you realized that he could be taken from you at any moment, but you had gotten used to it, or at least you thought you did. Only a few hours ago, you two were at a café, discussing painting techniques and how with a little practice you too could paint that little tree you liked that was growing in the corner of your yard; his enthusiasm was contagious, and you were pumped because you really wanted to show him you had been practicing.

If once again someone cried, then it was you because he couldn't cry where he was going; he wouldn't dare to and repress it for as long as he could help it; if only you were as strong.

Oh, winter rain, how could it relate? It knew little except its natural way; of falling upon the earth; of life; of beginnings; of letting go; of uncertainty. Yet, it wasn't the rains fault; it does not know and could not know; if only. It was cold, and you were cold, with the only part of you that was really warm being where his scarf was.

Thinking of what lied in store for him made you want him back all the more so that you could hold him, and make him feel safe. You wanted him back now because it seemed so unfair that they'd take him when he didn't want to go, but you couldn't bring him back; not even for his sake; being against your power just like the rain. For now, all you could do was only open the front door to your home and step in as the last train passed by; not knowing when the next will come.

Fin

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Hihi I'm new to your acc but I live for your writing mygodd🙈💘 I was wondering if you could do a HC with RFA+V and Saeran reacting to when they find out that MC has a sketchbook filled with cute or maybe even spicy~ (lolol) drawings/doodles of them? And when they confront MC about it, MC gets super flustered?❤ Example: Yoosung finds drawings of himself

Thanks so much! Enjoy~

Zen:

You were working on another sketch of him when you got up to do something else

You had left your notebook open on the table so he saw it

He noticed it was him…so he sneaked a peek at a few other pages

He was surprised to see how many pictures of him you had drawn

He’s especially intrigued at the fact that you’ve drawn so many…detailed pictures of him

He’s had fanart drawn of him, but yours was more precious to him because you captured him in such an intimate way

He takes a few of the ones where you drew him shirtless for blackmail

Whenever you complain that he’s talking too much about his abs, he pulls up the picture, “That’s not what your hand thinks.”

But he was super supportive of your work

In one instance, he really liked a picture you drew of him with this one costume

He showed it to his designers, and your design got created

Yoosung:

You were drawing a flower while sitting beside him

He peered over your shoulder and asked if he could see it

You were already embarrassed as you didn’t show your drawings often, but you let him see

He took the book from you and you thought he was just admiring the one…

But then you heard the flip of pages, and it was too late to stop him

He stopped when he came across one particular drawing

It was one of him shirtless…with abs

It was super awkward for you both…since you haven’t seen him shirtless

You’re already dying inside as he now knows what goes through your brain…and into your notebook

And he just chuckles nervously, “Haha, this is exactly how I look like under this shirt.”

It was cute though, because you found out he started going to the gym two weeks later

Jaehee:

As a gift, you two had matching best friend notebooks

That backfired one day when she grabbed your book instead of hers and left for work

She found out later exactly what you were putting inside that notebook

She had to suppress a smile when she found the whole section dedicated to hers

At first it was a bunch of chibi drawings of you and her

Some of them was her serving coffee or sleeping on the couch

She took a picture of a few for rainy days

But then she got to the more detailed pictures

When she returned the book to you, she had a little mini fan girl session and also an apology for intruding

Although, she said she had one critique for you

She turned to one of the more detailed photos and looked down at her chest

“My boobs aren’t that big, MC…”

Jumin:

He always saw you sketching Elizabeth the Third

Or chasing her around the house to make her sit in one place while you drew

So, when you leave your notebook on the kitchen counter, that’s what he thinks he’ll find in the pages

He’s surprised when he flips the page and finds a sketch of him

And another one…and another one…and there’s almost a whole collection

He finds one picture where his tie is loosened and his shirt is half unbuttoned

He starts smirking to himself, wondering if this is how you really see him…or want to see him

But then he hears your footsteps and slams the notebook shut, suddenly feeling flustered

You never found out about it until one day he comes home from work and pauses in the doorway

He loosens his tie, gives you a small smirk, and unbuttons a single button

You just know he saw that drawing

You’re unsure whether you’re about to die from cuteness or embarrassment

Seven:

It all started when he was hanging on the couch upside down

You walked into the room to get something, and he shot finger guns at you

It inspired you to draw something, so you told him not to move

You grabbed your notebook and started sketching

You got so into it, you didn’t even realize he had gotten up and tried to come behind you and see your progress

When you did notice him looming over your shoulder, you practically threw yourself over the book trying to hide it

He figured something was off, so he went chasing after you until he got the notebook and saw what you drew

It turned out his shirt slipped down when he was still posing, and you drew what you saw in detail

He was surprisingly chill about it, complimenting on the drawing overall

But he just waits…until you put your BTS playlist on

He slid into the room during No More Dream just to do Jimin’s Part™

Only he didn’t stop doing it until you were red in the face

Saeran:

He was in one of his organizing moods

He accidentally knocked your notebook off the shelf, and it fell open to a page

He was about to put it back when recognized a little chibi character that looked oddly like him

He took a closer look and saw that it was him holding up finger hearts

He checks to see if you’re around before pressing further

Apparently, that isn’t the only drawing of him

There’s tons…and they’re detailed and well thought out too

He’s too consumed in your art to remember it was him until he turned to your most recent drawing

He was wearing a yukata, dipping down his chest and you did not skimp on the details

He waltzes over to you in the living room, “You know how I always say I want to know what’s running through your head?”

“Yeah…”

He sets the book down next to you, “I don’t anymore. And by the way, you’ve been watching too many anime.”

He threw a smirk over his shoulder and watched you burn as you realized what he saw

He was talking on the phone with a client

So his hands were trying to find something absentminded to do

He started turning the pages of a notebook sitting on the table

It wasn’t until he noticed the drawings of him did he realize it was your sketchbook

Thankfully, his call ended when it did, because he came across one the most detailed pictures of himself he’d seen

You drew him in a deep V neck shirt with a chiseled jawline and prominent collar bones

It was a stunning drawing, and he would’ve been flustered if not for your little note in the corner

“V in a V neck lololol”

You were the one who was flustered later when you saw that he found it

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