#tpn fanfiction

[graphx]

I DON’T CARE IF THIS FANDOM IS DEAD ITS STILL ALIVE TO ME *spits on the grave of anime season 2*

The three week travel timeskip with more Ray and Goldy Pond character development!

Ray grinded his teeth at the realization that this was the only course of action they had. If not then…

Then Emma would die.

Emma, with scraped knees and a chipped tooth smile against a face stained with freckles. Emma who still raced her siblings to breakfast and pretended to lose. Emma, staying up for hours to learn the morse code in Minerva’s books, falling asleep in the library. Emma with burn marks on her calloused hands. Emma, auburn hair stained with blood, the smoldering house behind them still not quite burning as much as the determination in her eyes.

Emma who got into fights knew she couldn’t win if there was even a chance of saving someone. Emma, promising to strangers she had never even met, that they would all get out of this hunting ground alive.

I don’t care what it takes, Ray vowed as Emma grew colder by the second, so unlike sunlit days dragging him from the shade, with warm smiles and soft blankets and bitter tea and old books.

I won’t let that happen again.

I’m not going to let you die!

lyrics for every chapter come from Heirloom by sleeping at last! worked really hard on this fic, hope u enjoy! (I personally have a bit of a hard time writing emotional stuff especially for side characters that didn’t get that much development but I did my best to stay in character and it was a fun exercise!)

#Goldy Pond Crew #Emma #Oliver #Adam #Violet #Paula #Sandy #Sonya #Ray #Zack #Pepe #Lucas #tpn yuugo #tpn manga #the promised neverland #yakusoku no neverland #My fic #The promised neverland fanfic #The promised neverland fanfiction #tpn fanfic #tpn fanfiction #tpn lucas #tpn zack #tpn oliver #tpn sandy #Tpn sonya #Tpn violet #tpn Paula #tpn ray #ray tpn

[fullscores3]

oh??? me??? listing tpn fanfics?? Nah (i have more, just ask)

Gen- Plot driven with a tablespoon of ambiguous ships

•Giver (Gen/AU/non-con/set in the past, before artificial insemination and so complex to put in a few words. 10/10) completed! multichap

•Brain and Heart- The equilibrium (M/AU/set in the middle of the manga/also complex to describe ig) (yeah, this is mine. so proud) ongoing!

Norman/Ray and Norrayemma

•Room 5A (Rayemma brain rot/solely angst with comfort)

•conflict (E-Norman/Ray and failed Emma/Norman- p0rn with plot) multichap

•molasses on my tongue (Gen- Norrayemma- Angst with comfort) one shot

•treasure him (Norman/Ray mermaid au. they're tiny. that's enough info) multichap

•unworthy (Gen-Emma/Ray angst with comfort) one shot

• falling for your voice (M- Norman/Ray. writer/singer au. angst with comfort) completed! multichap

•an unfriendly marriage (noremma but also tagged as Norrayeemma?? Fluff and memory loss) completed! multichap

•to die for (this is a classic, cmon) [E-Norman/Ray. baker/assassin. Toxic!!!) multichap

•encounter (M-Norman/Ray based off chap 119) completed! multichap

•tethered (T- norrayemma- post canon angst with comfort)

other ships

•learning to love (in all shapes & forms) [Not rated/ oliver/zack angst with comfort] completed! multichap

• incipient (T- Gillian/Nigel angst with comfort) 12k fucking words of a one shot

idk if i should include Mommy issues Ray and Isabella fics

you're welcome

#tpn manga #the promised neverland #tpn norman #tpn ray #tpn emma #tpn fanart #tpn fanfiction #ao3fic

[rosekiller-addict]

I wrote a Norray fic if y'all want to go read that. Its a one-shot and they're gay so please read it

#norray #ramen not norray #norman #ray #norman tpn #ray tpn #tpn #the promised neverland #norman x ray #ray x norman #fanfiction #fanfic #ao3 #wattpad #tpn fanfic #tpn fanfiction #norray fanfic #norray fanfiction

[standreamy]

Posted a drabble I finally managed to fix! Here: Self-Love. 

“Do I really have the right to feel vulnerable when I created a life just to end it?"

Those were the haunting thoughts in Norman's mind. After the miscarriage in Emma's first pregnancy leads to the loss of their future child, the couple is grieving. Or at least, one is grieving and the other is trying to hold on for her. However, when harsh truths emerge about the long term aftereffects of Norman's experiments at Lambda, he'll need to fight a bigger fear than failing as a leader... Failing as a father.

#noremma #norman x emma #emma x norman #the promised neverland #Yakusoku no Neverland #norman tpn #emma tpn #ray tpn #tpn fanfiction

[racyne]

 There was a huge green forest next to the boarding school. Just looking from outside into it showed how many secrets it must have. It was bright green, sometimes something colorful was secretly behind it and you could only see it if you looked really carefully. They never saw any animals there besides bugs and bees. Sometimes a few birds flew above the kids, came out of the forest just to enter it again. The rarest encounter of an animal here was a squirrel once or twice.

 Animals don’t go to humans, they are too afraid, too shy to move near the edge of the forest, where all the curious children were playing, where it was loud and chaotic. They wanted their peace. So it was simply a mystery what really was behind all those trees.

 Smaller kids fantasize about fairies and elves, maybe even a gnome, they hoped to once see them. Some of them teased the smaller ones with scary stories, saying ghosts haunt there, ghosts of those kids who never returned from the forest and were troubling finding their home.

 The blame for those stories belonged to the teachers who supervisioned the kids on the playground or meadow. There was a rule to never enter the forest. Of course no one ever went in there, and if they did, the teacher saw them and caught the kids, giving them detention for leaving the place.

 The truth is simple, the teachers didn’t want to lose any kids to the forest. That is why they always kept an eye on anyone.

 Ray was sitting under a tree, leaning against the log, his book on his thighs, sitting cross legged. He wasn’t someone who liked running around and playing with the other kids. He prefered his quiet place, under a tree reading and concentrating on the knowledge he received.

 Probably therefore his grades were outstanding, way better than his classmates, however he is doing it because he cared to do it. Ray liked the quiet, liked to be alone, and liked reading. It was as simple as that.

 The blackhaired boy was an introvert maybe.

 However, today he was the one looking at the forest, not like the other kids of his boarding school. He wanted to escape and not fantasize about the world which laid in the dark green forest. Normally he would have cared less about it, this deep and beautiful, mysterious forest, nevertheless he wanted to go in there.

 The reason.

 Chaos.

 Ray didn’t know what the kids had eaten today, but they were screaming and running around, not caring for anyone else. They were giving the teachers a hard time to take them under control and Ray was so annoyed by them. The boy wanted to read and normally it was fine if a few kids ran around and were a bit noisy. Today was a different story. They were distracting him.

 He wished to be one of those animals in the forest who could simply leave, go to their quiet place, relax on their own and simply live in peace. Ray got jealous of them, it was as if he was a bird in a cage, wanting to flee from it.

 Therefore he looked around, he was smart, he could outsmart the teachers. Ray could escape into the forest and continue reading his book in peace, alone, no one there to distract him.

 It was fine, he won’t get lost in the forest, he had a great orientation, there was no way he would lose track and be stuck in that forest. He would probably be back in the evening, the teachers won’t even notice his absence. They didn’t keep an eye on him anyway, due to him always sitting there and reading, rarely he stood up and went somewhere else, most of the time simply to use the toilet and he would come back in just a second.

 Therefore it wasn’t dangerous to enter the forest, it really wasn’t. There won’t be a wolf or bear, they don’t live nearby. The most dangerous animal, which he could encounter was probably a snake, and if that happens, he could just run away.

 Then he stood up, closing his book and sighing, he made his decision. Ray knew, behind the school was a blind spot for the teachers, he could enter the forest from there. Somehow no one noticed him when he casually, not even pretending to leave the field, walked past all of them. The kids were too busy playing and the teachers had trouble keeping them under control. It was his chance.

 When he was at the blind spot, he didn’t turn around and simply stepped into the forest.

 After a few steps he could already feel the moisture in the air. It was wet, somehow cold, cooling the boy down from this spring heat. It was chill, way more pleasant than sitting under the tree, even though it gave him a cool shadow. Ray felt way calmer now, no heat and less hectic. He could still hear the kids behind him scream, laughing and making the air vibrate.

 There was no better option than stepping forward.

 Slowly they were getting quieter and quieter, sometimes Ray wasn’t careful with his steps and ripped his legs. They didn’t bleed but it still hurt. They were a few spicy plants with thorns growing and he missed them. They were hiding between all those smooth ones.

 It was as if they said, the forest isn’t how it seems, something dangerous is hiding underneath but Ray thought that was stupid. It wasn’t logical, that was simply how plants grew and had no specific meaning. This wasn’t something which would hold him back.

 The black haired boy encountered a few plants he read in his books, some poisonous, some beautiful, some which were both. Ray still had to say he liked the few colors between the green, even though some of them weren’t that healthy, dangerous.

 While walking Ray only encountered a squirrel escaping from him, probably never seeing such an odd animal, walking on his two legs with clothings. It was reasonable it feared him, mankind isn’t that great with treating animals, killing them. However Ray wasn’t one of those, he wanted some peace, just like them.

 When the boy couldn’t hear any kids and he still had a full map memorized in his head to know the way back, he had already remembered important trees for his way back, he searched for a chill place to sit and continued reading his book.

 Searching for a comfortable tree to sit and lean on wasn’t that easy with all those plants on the ground, some of them had thorns. The boy continued his exploration of a good place to sit and relax.

 It took him a few more steps deeper into the forest. He encountered a small pond with a grass front with no harmful plants, just a field of grass, with a few trees. The place wasn’t big and still shaded by all the trees around, most of them even covering the small pond, however still a bit of sun came through and shined onto the water, reflecting it’s ray of sunshine into his dark eyes.

 It was shiny, sparkled with every soft wave the wind created which was more of a soft breeze going through the forest. In the pond probably were a few fish, swimming around and enjoying the sunlight. Ray could see their colorful bodies, swimming at the surface.

 If Ray had been a romantic, he probably would have seen it’s beauty, it’s romantic side, but he wasn’t there for something like this, he was happy to finally read in peace. Only a few meters away from the pond he sat down, leaning against an old tree, which seemed very wise due to its old age.

 Trees could live long if no one disturbed them. No sickness or animals, or of course humans. He leaned against an oak tree, knowing it must be a few hundred years old. He once read a book about all kinds of plants, therefore knowing which were poisonous and which weren’t. Kids liked it due to the beautiful drawings, but Ray was more interested in the information the book had to give.

 A whole section of that book was only about all different kinds of trees. Ray was a few years younger when he read the novel. He already knew how old trees can get but was pretty impressed how old they really can be if nothing would touch them. It was as if they had seen a lot in their entire life, from hundreds of years to a few thousands. The oldest tree on earth was almost 10000 years old.

 His fascination for plants however didn’t last long, he soon moved on to read and learn something new and fascinating. However whatever he read will be stuck in his head forever. He can memorize everything, a special little skill he had since he was a little child.

 It was practical for sure, but also annoying, he could never forget, so if something bad or horrific happened in his past or just a kid being sick and puking all over him (yeah that happened once) he will still remember the smell, the pain and his anxiety.

 There was no point thinking about that now. He opened his book, which was way more fascinating than his weird and old memories. It was about physics- of course it was nothing about fantasy or romance, something interesting and not boring like that bullcrap.

 It wasn’t as if Ray never read those books, he still had to read them out loud to the kindergarten kids, who couldn’t really read and write yet. However, he preferred the more logical books, with facts and explanation of how the world works, whatever the world holds itself together and not some junk about fairies and knights, saving a princess.

 And, he started reading, reading about the atoms he already knew about from another book, however here it goes more into detail, explaining about waves, what the protons and neutrons were made of, explaining formulas how to do the math, of those small little particles or waves. There was also mathematical proof, explaining how they can be absolutely sure why they exist and some parts where explanations come from experiences.

 It was fascinating, that was something he could spend his time with for hours. The book tied itself to him, won’t let him go after he read every single word it had to give. Ray didn’t need anything else if he had this. Knowledge is all he needed.

 Not even a rustle created from some animals could distract him, or a stronger breeze, or even a fish jumping out of the water and splashing into it again, hitting Ray with tiny little droplets of water. The book fascinated him way more.

 It was something else, after maybe an hour of reading, perhaps more, what Ray could calculate about how the sun stood on the sky, which interrupted his reading. Something suspicious.

 Something on the edge of the little- whatever it was- a forest glade maybe, showing into the deep forest, which seemed endless, going on till the end of the world, moved. There was showing something white. Maybe it was a white flower which moved in the wind, but there weren’t any white flowers around that Ray could remember.

 And it also looked too hairy to be a flower. Maybe an animal? But white? He wasn’t near the north, there was no way it would be a white fox or something. Maybe an albino animal.

 That woke up some interest in the young boy. Albino animals were rare and definitely something interesting. He squeezed his eyes to get better to focus more on the white thing, lurking out of the bushes. It moved downwards, hiding itself in the bushes again, Ray couldn’t see it anymore. It was almost as if it knew someone observed it.

 Ray didn’t move, knowing how scared animals are. If he moved he would scare it and it probably would run away. Therefore he stayed, not moving, simply looking at the bush, hoping it would reveal itself from alone and when it wasn’t noticing him, he could catch and analyze it. That was a great idea.

 It took a few minutes until he saw the white thing again, now showing itself from the left side of the bush. Ray turned his head to the side to get a better look of it. He noticed the ears of the thing, analyzing it. He came to the conclusion it was some sort of sheep ears, they seemed really familiar, however they were more pointed and hanging down. However, it is still not one of the rabbits.

 So it was a sheep. Yeah, sheeps are white, it makes sense, but why is a sheep here? They are farm animals after all. Curiosity fulfilled the young boy and he noticed something else.

 There were flowers, blue ones, in the hair, coming from behind the ears, making the blackhaired boy more confused, did someone put flowers into the sheep's hair- No it probably ripped it off somewhere and-

 A hand was shown, a very light skinned hand from a child, maybe as old as Ray himself. He could just see it's inner part- shown to Ray as if it wanted to ask if Ray had the same. It was off.

 It made Ray tense. A child? Here in the forest?! That was dangerous, it cannot walk around here alone, even though it had a sheep pet or something with him.

 “Hey-” he called and the white sheep and hand hid again behind the bush, scared from his sudden voice. Ray sighed, what is this? Now knowing he had to deal with a sheep and a kid he closed his book and stood up, wanting to know who was behind the bush, hiding from him.

 Was the kid scared of him or what? Why it makes no sense he was human too-

 Besides, was it really a sheep or a stuffed animal, if one of the kids had followed him from the school, he would have to go back sooner than expected, and had to abandon his book and quiet place. Gosh, that would be annoying.

 With slow steps he walked towards the bush where it was hiding, his steps sunken into the grass, leaving a few footprints along his way. With a bit of force he pushed the bush away while making a step forward, finally ready to see which kid was hiding there and-

 He was simply stunned, there was no explanation needed for what he felt right then and there. He was surprised, confused, overwhelmed. The little kid, which made himself small and seemed a bit older than himself, looked up at him with scared eyes. Shining blue eyes.

 The eyes were as blue as a clear lake on a sunny day, where the sun reflects in the water. It was a warm kind of blue, even though blue was a cold color. It was welcoming, open, but also scared, scared of Ray.

 It had blond hair, almost white, his skin similar to his plain and white hair. It was an albino, probably, maybe it was also very white in general, Ray had no clue because it definitely wasn’t human.

 It looked human at the first glance but it wasn't, it definitely wasn’t- The sheep ears, which he thought came from a plushy or pet, where it’s own. They were hanging down in fear, shaking even a little. They were just as white as the boy's hair.

 However the most overwhelming and most confusing part wasn't the ears, they could easily be hidden with the white hair, which seemed just as fluffy as a sheep's fur indeed. A bit curly but short and a little strain, over the boy's left ear was even curling more than the other’s, a small little curl leaking out.

 The most outstanding part was the plants coming out from the boy. He was right, there was something in the kids hair, blue flowers were growing out of the back of the boy’s ear, on both of them, forming almost a little crown on top of his head.

 The inner surface of the boy’s hands were clean, nothing suspicious, however from the surface of the hand came leaf tendrils, softly laying around his lower arm, moving on their own accord. Out of his back seemed to grow two branches from trees, filled with leaves, looking almost like wings. Also his lower legs seemed to be fully covered by leaves and whines, looking like boots.

 In his face were a few rosy and blue petals, looking similar to freckles. Those “freckles” were also covering one side of his neck downwards, following some sort of path.

 His clothing was just as weird, made out of leaves and wool, some leaves Ray didn’t know if they would come from his body or were simply clothings. He also wore a green coat made from leaves, the hood covering the kids shoulder.

 First the eyes were still shaking in fear but soon turned into some sort of curiosity, also wanting to know what kind of person Ray was, maybe even what he was. The eyes soon changed into some sort of different expression he couldn’t guite read, but it was warm and gentle.

 The boy opened his mouth, trying to speak, moving his lips and tongue, however only some parts came into Ray’s ears and it also seemed as if it was a foreighn languages. Even though the kid moved his lips, sometimes no tone came out and it was similar to a broken radio, skipping some parts, being quiet for a few seconds and then gaining it’s sound back.

 Ray was confused at first, however quickly found the problem here, the boy was speaking in another frequenz his ears cannot translate into a tone or sound. It was either too high or too low.

 “I don’t understand-” he spoke, feeling dumb soon after, knowing he won’t understand. The boy shook a little, probably due to his deeper voice. It wasn’t as soft and intriguing as the boy’s own and probably nothing he had ever heard before.

 Or maybe he heard other humans before, Ray couldn’t know.

 He probably also wouldn’t be able to speak the human language.

 When Ray made a step backwards due to being totally overstrained and overwhelmed, the boy or creature stood up. The albino was taller than Ray, laying his head to the side, examining the human.

 Ray felt oddly analyzed, however he did just the same to the boy, so he shouldn’t be concerned. Still he was, no one else looked at him like this, so interested, so- fascinated- None of the other kids even cared for him, looked at him the way he did.

 He was getting closer, making a step, Ray made a step back, symbolizing he didn’t want him that nearby. Ray disliked the idea of touching the creature before knowing what it really was. It was interesting, but he also escaped every risk which could be in the world. Besides, he disliked being touched anyway.

 “No-” he spoke, trying to make his voice softer for the boy, not wanting to scare it away, he was still interested, still wanted to talk with him- no talking won’t work. Ray wanted to observe him more? He had never seen such a species like him before. Something between a human and a plant- and sheep. Those sheep ears really didn’t make any sense.

 “N-No-?” the boy repeated- looking at Ray confused, laying his head sideways. His accent was the weirdest accent Ray must have ever heard in his entire life.The blackhaired boy was curious how more of it sounds like, how his voice sounds like speaking english-

 Then the boy smiled, as if he got what Ray said, which made the human even more confused. Saying No normally wasn’t that nice for kids, they disliked if someone says No. However the boy could also misunderstand it. Who knows, maybe there was a similar word to it in their language.

 The blond pointed at himself with a smile, way too happy about this. He said something Ray couldn’t understand and then the boy spoke slowly and carefully. “Nor-man-”

 “Norman?” Ray asked out loud, the black haired boy was confused what the creature meant but the other nodded instantly with a soft smile, pointing at himself again, trying to tell him something, what this word meant. “Norman” he repeated, then pointing at Ray.

 That was when Ray got it, he understood.

 “I see-” he pointed at himself and spoke as softly as he could, which for the creature probably was still harsh.

 “Ray. My name is Ray” (First half of chapter one! Read more on AO3!)

#norray #tpn #tpn norman #tpn ray #tpn emma #yes it is just meant to be very cute! #dryad #au #tpn au #have fun reading #fluff #cute #angst #tpn fanfiction #fanfic

[officersnickers]

Ray, who was born and raised by a human mother, but viewed and treated like a dog by her 🐶💔

vs. 

Ayshe, stolen by a demon, and considered to be eaten and/ or planned to be treated like another dog, only to become the demon‘s beloved daughter 👩‍👦❤️

#love me some parallels. you too? #writing fanfictions can really lead you to the most suprising takes #another proof they would make an awesome couple #RAyshe stans were are thou? #Snickers babbles #the promised neverland #tpn #ynn #yakusoku no neverland #yakusoku no nebārando #tpn ray #tpn ayshe #rayshe #rayxayshe #ynn ray #ynn ayshe #the promised neverland ray #the promised neverland ayshe #yakusoku no neverland ray #yakusoku no neverland ayshe

[modern-oedipus]

👉🏻👈🏻

Thank you for still checking up Conflict, reading and commenting after all these years! 🙏🏻✨ I am drafting Chapter 21 and I want to post consistently in 2024 (at least once a month). 💖

#tpn ray #the promised neverland #tpn norman #norray #writing #tpn emma #fanfiction #conflict #ao3 #sherliam #sherliam on the background yes

[darklight-owl]

Idk if I've posted this idea yet but slice of life AU where Emma's adoptive dad is Yuugo, she and Oliver (whose adoptive dad is Lucas) meet in high school and while going through the yearbook they realize their parents dated so now they're hatching an elaborate plan to bring them back together. All the other kids are there and they're in on it too. It becomes like the mind games in the series except this time instead of surviving demons it's about Parent Trapping Yuugo and Lucas.

#girl help Owl is tpnposting again #if i ever write fanfiction again it will be about this but no promises #the promised neverland #tpn #ynn #yuucas #bunkerdads #tpn yuugo #tpn lucas #tpn emma #tpn oliver

[intheticklecloset]

The Promised Neverland Coffee Shots #1-5

A collection of The Promised Neverland Coffee Shots I've done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.

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1) Lee Norma, Ler Ray

“You really shouldn’t have done that,” Ray grumbled, shoving his hands in his pockets as he glared at Norman.

Norman smiled sweetly at him as always, shrugging. “The younger kids want to play with you so bad, Ray. Can’t you indulge them a little bit? Even one game?”

“Where’s my book, Norman?”

Norman folded his arms behind his back innocently. “I don’t know.”

“Liar.”

“Am I?” Now Norman’s tone was challenging, his blue eyes fixed on his grumpy friend with unwavering confidence. “Am I, Ray?”

Ray huffed out an irritated sigh. “Give it back.”

“I don’t have it.”

“Then where’d you put it?”

“I didn’t put it anywhere.”

“Norman.” Ray took a step closer, getting into Norman’s personal space. “Where. Is. My. Book?”

“Like I said, I don’t know.”

“That’s it!” Suddenly Ray tackled him to the ground, making Norman yelp in surprise. Ray usually fought with his mind, not with his hands, but unluckily for him he wasn’t as physically strong as either of his oldest friends, so he went down easily and succumbed just as fast when Ray’s fingers found his sides and dug in. “Tell me, or I’ll tickle it out of you!”

“Ah! Ray! Wahahahahahahait!” Norman squealed, tossing his head back and weakly pushing at his friend’s arms as giggles spilled out of him. He tried to gain leverage by digging his heels into the ground and flipping over, but Ray merely straddled him and made sure to keep him right where he was. “Ahahahahahaha! No, wahahahahahahahait! I reheheheheheheally don’t knohohohohohohow!”

“Liar.”

“I’m nohohohohohohot!” Norman cried, cheeks pink with uncontrollable mirth, squirming helplessly against the tickling onslaught. “I dohohohohohon’t hahahahahave it! I don’t know whehehehehere she put it!”

Ray stopped. “She?”

Norman realized his mistake and widened his eyes. “No, Ray—”

“So Emma has it.”

“No!”

Ray studied him for a moment, then began tickling once again, leaning in close to his friend’s laughing face as he growled, “Liar.”

Norman decided that – as long as it was for Emma – taking Ray’s punishment really wasn’t the worst thing in the world.

*

2) Lee Phil, Ler Emma

“Not here? What about here?” Emma teased playfully, beaming at the squealing, childlike giggles she was getting for her efforts. Phil lay rolling around in the grass under her fingers as she gently tickled first his belly, then his little ribs, then his neck and ears. “Or here? How about here?”

“Ehehehehehehehe! Emmahahahahaha!” The four-year-old’s smile was wide as he shrieked and flailed his arms, either unable or unwilling to even try and push her away. “It tickles! It tihihihihickles!”

“Aww, well, that’s the point, Phil!” Emma laughed with him, going back down to his belly, which seemed to be a good spot. “The tickle monster’s got you now! Tickle, tickle, tickle!”

Phil laughed freely for several more moments, then finally called out his surrender. “Ehehehehehehehe! S-Stohohohohohop, Emma!”

Emma did as she was asked, ruffling his hair and letting him catch his breath. “You okay?”

“Yeah!” he replied enthusiastically, sitting up and grinning at her. “That was fun!”

“I think so, too!” She pulled him into a hug. “Want to play another round?”

Phil leapt to his feet and took off again, already giggling. “Count to a minute!”

“I will!”

In the midst of her counting, Ray came up behind her. “The kid really likes hide and tickle, doesn’t he? Has he ever asked to play the tickle monster instead?”

Emma smiled up at him. “Not so far, but he’s smart. He’ll figure out sooner or later that he can be the chaser, too.”

“Why not offer?”

“Like I’d offer to get tickled when I’m caught!”

Ray smirked. “Ah, come on. You have to admit it would be kind of funny to be taken down by a four-year-old.” He reached down and tweaked her ribs playfully, making her shoot to her feet and give him a devious grin.

“Careful, Ray, or I’ll come after you next.”

“Yeah, whatever. Your time’s up, by the way. Go get him.”

Emma jabbed his ribs in return and took off before he could retaliate, dashing into the forest in search of her little friend, whom she found incredibly easily. Once again she caught and tickled him, his giggles filling the air and making the afternoon that much sweeter.

*

3) Lee Ray, Lers Emma and Norman

Ray found himself backed up against a tree, Emma and Norman approaching him from either side, their eyes devious and fingers wiggling. “Guys, I swear, if you tickle me…”

“You’ll what, Ray?” Emma asked teasingly. “You won’t help us escape anymore? We all know you won’t do that~”

Ray clenched his fists. Things were serious right now – why weren’t they serious right now?! He was used to their crazy antics, having grown up with them for nearly his entire life. It wasn’t unheard of for him to get roped into their tickle fights sometimes, but it had been months since the last time, and – again – they were supposed to be taking things seriously!

“Why are you guys wasting time with this crap? We need to stay focused on what’s important!” he snapped at them, considering his options. Emma had him beat in athletic ability and Norman could outwit him in intelligence, but Ray was a balance of the both of them. He could find a way out of this. Right?

“Of course we’re staying focused,” Norman explained calmly. “But if we don’t act at least a little normal, Mom will get suspicious.”

Ray gritted his teeth. He decided that between the two of them, he’d have an easier time taking Norman down in order to get away, so in a flash of movement he barreled towards his friend, dodging him easily and shoving him aside to clear a path of escape…

Or so he thought.

Norman grabbed his arm to keep from toppling over and used his free hand to squeeze his ribs, making Ray squawk and turn to defend himself. In doing so he lost his footing for just long enough to trip and fall backwards, pulling Norman down with him and landing – unfortunately – beneath the weight of his friend.

And that was the end of it. Norman and Emma were on him in moments, grabbing his arms and pinning them to his sides so he couldn’t fight back.

“Wait! No!” Ray protested, unable to help the wobbly smile on his face from the anticipation of knowing what was coming. “Guys, don’t! Please, don’t!”

“Aww, he’s begging us now~” Emma giggled.

Norman smiled at him. “Too bad for you, we’re determined to hear you laugh one way or another. It’s been too long.”

Ray clamped his lips shut in defiance, only for them to fly open and unleash a tsunami of hysterics when they each grabbed one of his thighs and dug in mercilessly. “AGHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHO!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!! DAHAHAHAHAHANG IT, YOU GUYS!! YOU CHEHEHEHEHEHEATERS!! THIS ISN’T FAHAHAHAHAHAIR!!”

Norman and Emma laughed along with him as they tickled Ray absolutely silly, and for a few blissful minutes, they all forgot about the dangers and the stress that had taken over their lives recently. Right now, they were happy to just have fun and enjoy the moment.

*

4) Lee Norman, Ler Don

“Are you laughing at me?” Don asked incredulously, peering through the now empty bookshelf at Norman, who had one hand over his mouth, trying to cover up his giggles.

“No, of course not,” he replied, though another snicker gave him away.

Don smirked. “What? Think this is funny?” He’d just been trying to grab one book from the shelf, but it was jammed in so tight that by removing it he ended up knocking nearly all of the books down with it, raining on him in a pile of flapping pages.

“No. I mean…” Norman shrugged, finally removing his hand to reveal his wide smile. “It is kind of funny. As long as you’re not hurt.”

“I’m not,” Don reassured him, flashing him an evil grin, “but if you think it’s so funny, I’ll give you something to really laugh about.”

Norman bolted as soon as he saw those teasing, wiggling fingers from the other side of the bookshelf, unable to control his excited giggles as he ran. He burst out of the door to the library and fled down the hall, nearly barreling right into Mom as she came up the stairs.

“Norman,” she scolded gently, “you know better than to run in the halls.”

“Sorry, Mom,” he replied hastily, glancing back to see Don hot on his tail and promptly ignoring her reminder. He ducked past her down the stairs, but his slight hesitation had been enough for his friend to catch up to him, and they barely made it outside before he was tackled into the grass.

“Gotcha!” Don cried, grinning as he plunged his fingers into Norman’s sides. “Take that!”

“Ah! Nahahahahahahaha! Wahahahahahahait!” Norman pleaded, spasming and curling up defensively, his giggles evolving into laughter while he squirmed helplessly. “Dohohohohohon! Don’t tihihihihihickle me!”

Don chuckled, aware that several of the kids who had been playing outside were now focused on the scene unfolding just beyond the doorway. “Why not? You know we all love hearing you laugh, Norman~”

Norman squealed and cackled even harder at that, trying to wriggle away to no avail. “Plehehehehehease! Dohohohohohohon’t! Don, stahahahahahap it!”

“What’s that? Don’t stop?” Don chuckled at his friend’s cry of elated despair and continued tickling as the other kids gradually bounded toward them, wanting in on the fun. “Whatever you say!”

*

5) Lee Ray, Ler Norman

“You seem scared,” Norman remarked with a smile.

“I’m not scared.” Ray took a step back, felt the wall behind him, and bit back a startled gasp. He hadn’t realized how close he was to being trapped. “I just…I know what you’re going to do, and I’m…nervous.”

Norman’s smile remained unwavering. “Why? You know I’ll be gentle and stop when you want me to.”

“I know.” Ray clenched his fists to keep himself grounded when Norman stepped into his personal space, eye-to-eye with him. “Doesn’t mean I’m not nervous.”

Norman grabbed his sides and squeezed, making Ray slap a hand over his mouth to hide the shriek that wanted to make itself known. He squirmed when his friend kept it up, squeezing and pinching and tickling all up and down his sides.

“Nohohorman!” he giggled, clutching his friend’s shoulders but not pushing away yet. “Jeheheherk, don’t lohohohohook at me like thahahahat!”

“Like what?” Norman asked innocently, traveling up to his underarms, making it harder for Ray not to protect himself. “I just think it’s cute, that’s all.”

“It’s nohohohohohot! It’s embahahahaharrassing!”

“You know the others would love it if they found out, right? They’d tickle you as much as you wanted.”

Ray blushed even harder. “Shuhuhuhuhuhut up! I dohohohohon’t wahahahahant them to knohohohohow!”

“Know what?”

This was the tipping point in their game. Ray knew it, Norman knew it, and both of them knew what was going to happen next.

Ray growled, “You suhuhuhuhuhuck!”

Norman stopped, and he couldn’t help but grin at Ray’s fleeting look of disappointment. “Know what, Ray?”

The raven-haired boy huffed, averted his eyes, blushed even more. “That I like it, all right? I like being tickled.”

Norman beamed at him, grabbed his thighs, and kneaded his thumbs in deep.

Ray tossed his head back and exploded into laughter, grateful everyone else was gathering for lunch and couldn’t hear them from downstairs. He clutched Norman’s shoulders so hard it almost hurt, but his friend didn’t mind.

“Don’t worry,” Norman said, continuing to tickle and draw out the brightest laughter from his usually quiet, stoic friend. “Your secret is safe with me.”

#fanfiction #tickle drabbles #coffee shots #sentence starters #compilation #the promised neverland #tpn emma #tpn ray #tpn norman #tickling #ticklish #tickle

[that-one-raccoon]

Goldy Pond au :)

Spoilers for The Promised Neverland Anime and Manga (especially the manga)!!!

So this is essentially a canon divergent AU where instead of Norman getting shipped off at the end of season 1, it's Emma. And the demons that were supposed to harvest her were actually working for Bayon and dropped her off at Goldy Pond.

(as its canon that there were demons who stole kids directly from the farms)

basically the premise is Emma adapting to live at Goldy Pond, whilst Ray and Norman deal with the Grace Field escape

This is in the very VERY early stages of drafting so I'm not comfortable with sharing any quotes or screenshots, though i may post concept art later....

#fanfiction #fanfic #fanfic au #the promised neverland #emma tpn #tpn #goldy pond

[moonxsta]

Hi may i ask for headcanons of being ray's twin sister. possibly she also remembers stuff like ray? your choice.

Headcanon: Being Rays Twin.

WC: 396

CW: none

You are like an opposite of ray, to be more exact; more open and social than him.

You bond well with Ray while the memories still haven't come to your mind.

You took a little more time to remember about things like ray did but when you did and connected the lines together—you were horrified.

This resulted in you being wary of your brother and mother, your wariness shown by tiny bits of actions made them suspicious you.

You didn't trust the things you remembered at an early age so you decided to investigate.

You stalked your twin brother and how he always gets to your "Mothers" room every night

You eavesdropped in their conversations that made your nightmare confirmed to be true bit by bit.

You were too horrified to notice that Ray already knew you were stalking him, but he didn't mind as it wouldn't be hard anymore to explain the horrible life the kids will have after getting "adopted".

After a few days still being in horror, one night; Ray offered you to be a spy with him like he does but you refused.

Day by day you distanced yourself from your twin brother and your mother as you don't trust them anymore to even get near you, which in turn made you lose bond with your twin.

Eventually—you became like a second mother to the orphans as you promised to yourself to give them the best life possible before their doom.

You were approached by Ray one night after a long time of not having a proper conversation with him, asking you to be with emma, norman, and with him to escape the orphanage, and you agreed as you thought your brother has turned his back at his—no wait… you guys Mother.

While planning the escape, you were suddenly called by your mother and said you're in "adoption".

You got suspicious as you get full marks on your exams like ray, and you know getting full marks or passing those are important to live longer,

What you didn't know is that Isabella had already known you already remembered those memories she wouldn't want you to know like your twin brother, she waited for years so you can be at her side but you not budging to the agreement Ray had made pushed Isabella to follow the rules that she had always been controlled with.

#fanfiction #ff #headcanons #The Promised Neverland #x reader #TPN x reader #The Promised Neverland x Reader #TPN Headcanons #request #anonymous #anon

[najuwu]

I’ve been putting off watching the hunger games for years cuz I didn’t know it was good and now I finally got around to watching the first 2 movies and… I’m loosing my fucking shit over Katniss and Peeta I love them so much holy fuck

But most importantly… they remind me of…

EMMA AND NORMAN

HOW HAVE I NEVER SEEN A TPN HUNGER GAMES AU???? PLS TELL ME IM NOT INSANE THE SIMILARITIES ARE THERE. I would sell my soul to anyone who makes fanart, fanfiction, ANYTHING of this concept pls and thank you

#I will now proceed to manifest this into existance and hope someone else makes it #cuz idk how to write fanfiction myself #tpn #the promised neverland #the hunger games #noremma #tpn norman #tpn emma #naju brain rot

[fullscores3]

just a reminder for all tpn fanfic writers: keep thinking: Would Norman say that? if yes, is that canon Norman or self indulgent Norman?

Would Ray do that? is that Canon Ray or fanfic canon Ray? where are you aiming to?

#the promised neverland #tpn manga #tpn ray #tpn norman #tpn fanfiction

[rosekiller-addict]

y'all there is this really cool fic I found called Lie To Me by Piper_Emerald

Its a norray oneshot (its 10k+ words tho lol) but its super good and I loved it and I think more people should read it and enjoy it bc damn

the link is here

#norray #the promised neverland norman #the promised neverland #norman x ray #Norman tpn #ray tpn #Emma tpn #norray fanfic #norray fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 #ao3 fanfiction #norray ao3 #the promised Neverland fanfiction #the promised Neverland ao3

[xxcutielevixx]

I'm sorry, am i missing something here or... Are y'all just simping over kids right now???? I went to check out the Promised Neverlands x reader tag bc i wanted platonic cute sibling posts but instead i found a bunch of romantic shit??? I'm sorry??? Am i missing something here? someone please explain, these kids are like eleven-thirteen? I think the oldest they get is fifteen in the series??? Fr y'all be wilding.

#fanfic #fanfiction #x reader #xxlevithoughts #the promised neverland #tpn x reader #tpn #the promised Neverland x reader

[officersnickers]

Okay, quick thought: We learned Emma got a new name (by Alex, presumably) after her memory loss, and we never found out which it was. Some speculated “Wendy” (you know, like the protagonist of Peter Pan), but I raise you another entry: Jane. 

Just like an unindentified female person found without any clues about her true identity, Jane Doe (exactly how Emma was), but also like Wendy’s daughter in Peter Pan.

It’s just as plausible as everything else, I think, and got that nice morbid feeling, too 🤔

#I discovered yesterday *The Ballad of Jane Doe* and well #I like *Jane* even more as *Wendy* #since the latter is related so much with Peter Pan #I'm almost sad I didn't got this idea earlier and used it in my fanfiction #but well #listen to *Ryde the Cyclone* it's so fun and heartbreaking ^^ #also what would be your headcanon for Emma's new name? #the promised neverland #tpn #ynn #yakusoku no neverland #Snickers babbles #yakusoku no nebārando #tpn emma #ynn emma #yakusoku no neverland emma #the promised neverland emma #emma