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ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕏 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

𝕊𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕣𝕪, 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙, 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤, 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕓𝕪 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖. 𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕘𝕒𝕫𝕖, 𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕛𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗. 𝔽𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕪, "𝕀𝕥𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕚, 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜." 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕥𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕚 𝕐𝕦𝕦𝕛𝕚: ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕕,

"ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖! 𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖!"

𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕣𝕪 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞, 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕗 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤. 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖? ℝ𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥, 𝕟𝕠 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖: 𝕀𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕣𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕙𝕖'𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖. 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞, "𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦."

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕒𝕝𝕤. ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖, 𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕙𝕖'𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕄𝕒𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕠.

"𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕣, 𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕠𝕟."

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𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔: "𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚."

𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉, 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒈, 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒀𝒖𝒖𝒋𝒊 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒐'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚. 𝑰𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒕? 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒔, 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒀𝒖𝒖𝒋𝒊…𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎..

"|𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆|"

𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒖𝒑, "𝑵𝒂𝒏…𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒊?" 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝑰 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕, 𝒘𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.

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𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞, "𝔸𝕞𝕚𝕣, ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕚. ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕞."

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤, 𝕤𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙. ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕥, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣. "𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕝." ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤.

"ℍ𝕖𝕪 ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚, 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕗 𝕨𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤?"

ℕ𝕠𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕗𝕦𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙, "𝕌𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕙 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕥. 𝔹𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕒𝕣, 𝕓𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕝, 𝕠𝕜𝕒𝕪?"

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕. "𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠, 𝕀 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖."

ℍ𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤…

𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.

#x black reader #x black fem reader #reader is black #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami x black!reader #nanami angst #jjk angst #wholesome ending

[black-suns-rim]

Back at it again with the short stories, WOOOOOOOO. This one's about my oc and a friend's. Our two gay lovers who rule over a ooman civilization that's on an earth-like planet.

Word count: 3,199

Abandoned heart and healing

The sun gently kissed the subservient land below, leaving a beautiful amber glow as a final memento to say goodbye before the inevitable fall of night. Talyn leapt from luscious tree to luscious tree, swinging from and running atop branches, finally making his way back to his dear love, Xorwen, who he hasn't seen in months. His heart flying higher than his greatest jumps from the highest trees, his anticipation only growing with each inch he came closer to his home, it was as if the wings of love itself powered him and with each mighty bound into the air it seemed like he might never come down. The great temple the two had so lovingly restored together... with the occasional help from their ooman followers- was visible now, beckoning to him, only further fueling his desire to be reunited with the life and love the two lovers had built together.

The twilight had slowly crept in. The only glow of precious daylight faded into a brilliant orange. It caught the temple's highest points, making the elegant building feel like something out of a dream. The sky faded from its welcoming blue to the pastels of a realm ready for relaxation and rest. Though something was off about the temple even in it's dreamy, dazed state. The oil lamps that usually light the vast and spacious halls, they had been snuffed out like the dying ember of the remnants of a forest fire. The welcoming feeling soon escaped as the realization slowly crept in like a chilled soft breeze flowing carefully out of an opened freezer. Those oil lamps in the temple, they always stayed lit no matter what time of the day it was.

The lack of the previously ever ablaze lights made the temple seem dead almost, like a corpse, a cold husk of what was once a beacon of his and Xorwen's love for each other. Talyn noticed this soon after the luminous warmth of home had taken its initial course. The beckoning was different now, less jubilant, what was once a gleeful cry for him to return home faster yet faster, was suddenly a worried plead to see if something was wrong. He leapt, ran and swung as fast as he could, landed atop the temple, his padded feet slapping harshly against the cool stones. He scaled down the monument with such grace until he was in the temple's wide entrance.

Walking in, he saw nothing but an unwelcoming darkness. The banners on the white and pure walls danced in the gentle breezed that flowed throughout the graceful Temple. The thin white cloth that decorated the upper walls looked like webs, mocking the feeling of emptiness the temple now held.

Slowly Talyn made his way to their chambers and stood at the front of their door, the door that opened to a safe place of love and passion. Cautiously knocked on its thick frame. "Hello?..."

There was no answer. The silence was deafening. Even the animals, the insects, and the jungle itself fell silent as if time stopped dead in its tracks. No sounds to be heard, not even the ambiente chatter and clanks from the usually chatty and happy village from down below had made a peep or murmur. The only noise that filled his senses was the annoyance of ringing in his ears. It grew louder and louder with each breath he took in. It was overwhelming to the core. He hadn't entered their room yet, but already his body began to feel cold as if the heat was being drained from his limbs.

"Xorwen?..." He questioned as he slowly cracked open the door.

The inside of their chambers laid scattered. The cloth from day's clothing were spread across the floor. The air in the room was stale and old. A pungent odor was forced out when he had cracked open the door. It was enough to make anyone gag. Talyn indeed gagged from the ranced smell and crept inside.

The already unsettling state of their residency was further off put by the lack of light. The velvet curtains that usually stayed open had remained shut from the outside world for who knows how long. Their large feather-filled bed had a figure laying within it. The large and monstrous figure had it's scar filled back turned to the door. The body laid still. It stiffened at the sound of Talyn's soft voice.

Due to the dim lighting contrasted to the golden beauty that laid outside, he didn't see Xorwen. Worry had pierced every cell in his body and fear had claimed his soul. He skulked through their desecrated tribute, investigating, until his eyes finally properly adjusted and fell upon the bed they had so tenderly loved each other in so many times before. He couldn't believe his eyes, his heart skipped a beat as he saw his partner lying motionless in this cold, inhospitable place. "...Xor?..." His voice broke, fearing the worst.

Xorwen slowly sat up in an unnatural manner. The golden yellow orbs that lay sunken within his skull locked onto Talyn and narrowed. His mandables twitched at the sight of his partner and he spoke in a cold tone, "So, you finally come back?" He held a harsh and sharp timbre. He's never spoken to Talyn in such manner before.

The harsh words completely escaped Talyn, the only thing he cared about was that Xorwen was alive. "Xorwen!" He cried happily and, without thinking, latched onto him. "You scared me!"

A growl slipped out from Xorwen's mouth as he pushed off Talyn, "I scared you?! You scared me! Do you know how long you've been gone?!" He roared out in anger and hurt. His mandables were flared, baring his teeth at his lover and mate with a rage that Talyn has never seen before. The scent that came from Xorwen was malodorous. It smelt like he hadn't bathed in weeks.

"I...I-" He was shocked, stunned as his heart sunk into the deepest pits of his body. "A month, maybe two?" He squeaked. He held his arms and legs close to himself and was honestly intimidated by Xorwen seeing him with rage-filled eyes. Xorwen flung the fur pelt blanket off of himself, making it fly to the dity ground.

"You were gone for 4 months! I-I couldn't even find you!" He began to stammer as tears welded up in his eyes, "I thought you left me!" His anger quickly turned to sorrow. He did search for Talyn after a month had passed since Talyn stated he would only be gone for a couple of weeks. Those weeks were very long for Xorwen but seemingly short for Talyn. Xorwen rose up from their lavish bed and stumbled to a wall as he began to weep like a child who hadn't had their nap. He leaned on the wall, placing his forearm to rest on it as he cried into it.

"Xorwen..." He reached out and approached his poor lover. "Xorwen I'm..." He attempted to wrap his arms around him, tears welling in his eyes as well. Xorwen's strong emotions passed onto Talyn like an infectious desease.

Xorwen had never really spoke to Talyn about his past and what he had been through. All Talyn knew was that he had been through a tough upbringing and that he had some trust issues. Xorwen always was a little clingy with him because he had never loved anyone like Talyn and because of the lack of connection he had with other yautja as a pup. His mother abandoned him when he was just barely an unblood and his father had turned to the dishonorable ways after he was born, so Xorwen never knew him.

When he felt Talyn's arms wrap around his waist, he wanted to push him off, but at the same time, he had been craving his lover's touch. He felt so conflicted seeing Talyn, speaking to him, feeling him after those long 4 months. He felt many things in this moment; hurt, anger, sorrow, and even betrayal. He looked down at Talyn with blurry vision from his teary eyes. He was much bigger than he was. More muscular and well trained for the hunt.

Talyn just clung to him, not daring to look up to see what kind of look of betrayal might be on his partner's face, he couldn't bare to. His own eyes were blurred from his own tears from the heartache he had done to him without even knowing it. "I, I didn't know, I swear." He heaved pitifully. He truly had lost track of time while out studying the flora and fauna of this strange, earth-like planet.

Xorwen gave in and wrapped his arms around Talyn. He cried onto his shoulder, shaking and breathing heavily. He had so much pent up anxiety and heartache from the past 4 months his lover was gone. He felt too weak to stand suddenly and knelt on his knees while his arms till clung around him. He did feel releaved that he came back but he also felt sick to his stomach from the anxiety that was held within his body.

"I-I... I missed you... I-I was scared you left me..." His voice squeaked and shook as he tried to get his words out of his mouth.

Talyn's whole body nearly gave when Xorwen fell as stated before he has much more mass. "No..." He sniffed. "No I would never leave you, especially not like that. I love you Xorwen, and don't you forget that." He commanded through his sobs. He leaned over Xorwen and held his head.

"I love you too.. I love so much.. You mean everything to me." Xorwen hadn't taken that great care of himself for the past 2 months and it really showed. At this point Talyn barely noticed the smell, despite how potent and blanketing it was, he was too concerned with Xorwen's emotions, as well as his own.

He didn't alow the ooman servants to pamper him like they had done before when Talyn and Xorwen were by each other's side. He really needed a bath or at least to bathe. He stunk so bad from his own body odor. His depression had gotten so bad that he had even stopped eating full meals for the past couple of weeks.

Of course the ooman worshipers were worried about their gods. To them, one was missing while the other was basically grieving. They all had thought the worst had happened to Talyn. Xorwen had grown agitated towards them when they would try to cheer him up or bring him offerings. His change in behavior and sudden anger made them afraid of him and they stopped coming to the temple all together. The high priest were even afraid of Xorwen's emotional wrath.

"I love you too hun..." He sniffed again, speaking a little more coherently now.

For a while he cried, but he eventually calmed down. His sobbing was now sniffling. His tears dried on his face, leaving an uncomfortable, stiff trail. He gained a headache from crying so hard into Talyn. He'd gotten most of the pain he was feeling out of his system but he still felt sick to his stomach. Slowly he stood up and looked into Talyn's bright blue eyes. Placing his hands on his shoulders, he leaned in and placed his forehead to his lover's, "I love your stupid ass you pauk-de." He spoke in a tone of agression and love.

Xorwen sometimes talked to Talyn like this when he was angry with him, when he didn't know how to express himself with Talyn or when he was feeling in the mood. He wasn't in the mood and he knew what he was saying. Xorwen has never took out his anger on Talyn intentionally. When he has, it was with his words. He would never hit Talyn. He would never forgive himself of he did. He always felt regretful after yelling at Talyn when he did.

"I love you too..." Talyn said meekly in a similar state of dried tears and leftover sniffling, he meant what he said, he did love him intensely, but 'pauk-de' hit him in the heart, he felt horrible as it was, and that word only made it easier to demonize himself, but did his best to set it aside for now.

"I'm sorry I didn't realize how long I had been gone..." He whimpered. "If I would have known..." He trailed off.

"Don't do that ever again please... or if you are wanting to go off and study, take me with you. I don't ever wanna be away from you for that long again..." He slide his arms over Talyn's shoulders, giving him a tight hug. Xorwen placed his head off to the side of his, brushing his mandables up against Talyn's sensitive predlocks.

He shivered from the gentle, affectionate touch, "I will hun, I will..." He tilted his head to nuzzle up against his, squeezing him as tightly as he could with his arms as well. "Don't you find it boring though?"

"The flora I find boring, but not the fauna. A good hunter never hunts something he doesn't know about." His hands move up his back, lightly dragging his talons across him. Xorwen's hands began to play with Talyn's predlocks. He liked touching Talyn anytime he could. His favorite part of him to touch was his head and his locks.

Again, this sent shivers down Talyn, making him slightly blush, "Well," He gave a weak 'smile' and single sad 'heh,' "I could tell you all about this world's fauna, I'm sure I've seen things here you haven't." He tried to poke at him to cheer up Xorwen and himself.

"I bet." He suddenly became aware of his own stench and filth as well as how bad it had become. He cringed at himself. "How about you tell me all about what you've discovered while we bathe? I know you probably don't need a bath as much as I do..." He chuckled out of slight embarrassment, "but it will be nice to have your company while I clean up."

Talyn too only now realized how horribly stinky Xorwen was. Now that he was fully aware of it, he did notice just how putrid the smell was and had to fight off the small urge to gag once again. "How about a shower? I don't want any of that getting on me." He teased.

Xorwen scuffed, "how dare you not want this getting on you?" He teased back and rubbed up against Talyn like the big goof ball he is, slightly feeling in a better mood, "well... a shower it is then." He tried looking for a fresh change of clothes but he had non. He huffed to himself, "hnnn... eh, I don't need clothes to sleep tonight."

He made his way to the bathing room that was just down the hall from their sleeping chambers. Even though this ooman civilization didn't have any advanced technology, they did have running water and plumbing which was one of the many positives about them.

Talyn went to his side of the chambers and grabbed a fresh pair of nightwear, then followed Xorwen.

Once Xorwen was in the bathing room, he grabbed out two clean and soft towel from a cupboard. The towels were thick and made of a fine material. They were large enough that they could be used as a blanket for a normal ooman. The bathing room itself was large. The floor was made up of small fragments of colored and stained glass that made a beautiful mural. The walls were made of marble and were lined with gold.

Xorwen placed the towles off to the side and began to strip down. He tossed his clothes into a corner and prepared the shower. He always liked his showers to have very hot water. It would burn a ooman's skin, but not his. His skin was tough and rough to the touch.

Talyn stripped down his clothes as well. Usually he would take the opportunity to fully appreciate Xorwen's chisled and muscular body, but really just wanted to do what he could to help his lover feel better, it felt... inappropriate, or like he was taking advantage of Xorwen. He waited until the shower was ready, standing there, fully naked.

Xorwen stepped in and let out a huff from how hot the water was. It was like the air was being taken out from his lounges but he liked how it felt. He breathed in, beginning to scrub himself down with a rough cloth he had also grabbed from the cupboard. As the water ran down him, it washed away a lot of sweat and dirt build-up. The water that came off of him was no longer clear. He looked over to Talyn, waiting for him to join.

The shower head was large and wide. It was meant for two or more people to bathe in. So, Talyn wouldn't have to wait to get under the warmth of the shower head. The steam from the water was already filling the bathing room - the dew clinged to the large brass-polished mirror that lined the wall opposite wall from the shower.

When Talyn stepped inside, the searing lava flow of water was too much for him, so he used Xorwen as a shield. Yes, he had dirt and sweat on him, however his runoff was somehow significantly less sludge-like. He decided a good way to help soothe both of them was to grab a bar of soap and start gently cleansing Xorwen's back.

Xorwen's back was filled with scars. Not all of them came from hunts. Most of them didn't in fact. When he was younger, he was much smaller than most unblooded yautja. Since his father was known a bad blood, he was picked on and physically bullied for it. Being smaller, he didn't have much of a chance to stand up for himself which usually resulted in him getting beaten up real bad. Not only was his front muscular, but his back was as well.

Xorwen was pushed harder to be stronger by his assigned teacher when he was still in training those many years ago. Now that he is much bigger than most yautja, one would think that he wouldn't train as hard, but he still does. It's also one of the reasons he usually has such a big appetite - snacking on whatever he can whenever he can.

Xorwen loved it when Talyn would clean him. He loved his gentle touch. It always soothed him. Anything that Talyn did that involved his touch, he loved it. He leaned into his touch without even realizing it and began to make this low rythmic hum sound that resembled purring.

Talyn gently massaged Xorwen's mountainous back, up and down, rubbing the dense liquidy bar firmly, but never harshly, into his waterlogged skin. As far as he was concerned, no words needed to be said, nor further action taken, at least for the moment. This was a good start to being good again, and he was going to enjoy it.

#yautja #predator #the predator #alien #character #oc #yautja oc #short story #writing #writer #predator oc #gay lovers #gay aliens #wholesome ending

[icyzoie]

So, I was playing Orisa and I pushed Player 1 (Roadhog) into a corner with Javelin Spin then shot them a bit and finished the job with the Energy Javelin, so naturally they got upset.

And yes, I did use the "Do you need a hug?" voice line as well.

After I asked if Player 1 needed a hug, and they said "yes." Player 3 (on the same team as Player 1) gave them a hug as seen in the screenshot, and believe it or not but Player 1 was pretty chill for the rest of the game. I guess they were just having a bad day.

#overwatch #overwatch 2 #orisa #overwatch orisa #roadhog #overwatch roadhog #toxicity #toxic #wholesome #wholesome ending #overwatch mystery heroes

[thefloatingstone]

Jack Black performs "We're Men in Tights" live for Mel Brooks and Michelle and barrack Obama

Finding this clip out of context while looking for the soundtrack felt like a fever dream.

#video #Mel Brooks #Jack Black #Mel Brooks mouthing the words is too wholesome plz end me

[mikibagels]

Boop!🩷Boop!🩷Boop!🩷Boop!🩷Boop!🩷

Also Belated Happy Easter to my Christian buddies xxx He is risen!

#enrico pucci #jolyne cujoh #stone ocean #wholesome #fanart #my art #jjba #jojo part 6 #narciso anasui #there is no reason why i chose to draw them #theyre just easy to draw for me #and april 1st is ending in like 30 mins #boop me!

[achiepy]

deserved.

#harmione #harmony #harry x hermione #hermione granger #harry potter #crookshanks #hhr fanart #the chaotic hair couple #they eepy #post war they lived in the muggle world the end :) #this couldve happen but nooo #their bed is now littered of hair and fur btw #they deserve REST #doMESTICITY #and ALLL the sweet wholesome things

[babkaboy]

birthday present for my dearest @sputnikan ❤️ te amo hermosa!!

you can find the full comic on twt 👀

#obikin #anaobi #star wars #the rest of the comic is quite fucked up so if you like wholesome things just end it here haha

[ca-8]

"Thank You, Angel..." (Part 1 of ???)

Silence screamed.

Drops of decay either echoed in the distance or fell inches from his withered nose. They aided in the cackles and chirps and growls that erupted from within each shadow. Each shadow that held home of the little critters with those little desperate, famished white eyes and wide toothless grins ready to devour anything with even a hint of a pulse. And when those critters couldn't stand the empty pits of their stomachs, those cackles and chirps and growls and drops of decay sang along with the tormenting squelches and tears of his miserly flesh ripping off and into those widened, toothless grins. And when they were done, after hours of slow, burning agony and screaming filling their stomachs, and the decay hushed to sleep as those horrible little critters scurried off toward their master -

silence screamed.

DogDay hated it all. He hated each sound of falling wood or concrete or spare intestine hitting the floor. He despised the critter's sounds as they drew near. But most of all, he hated the silence, because it was a constant reminder that his friends were gone and no hope gave a breath.

All alone. Always alone. With nothing but a wonder as to when he would finally draw his last breath.

Poppy's words once gave him back a lifelike glimmer. She speculated that someone had to come back here to save them all, an ex-worker, a total stranger -

an Angel, perhaps.

Just someone, anyone who can release them of this constant, lingering, rotting despair.

But so much time has passed. DogDay lost count at…he didn't even know, it's just been years and years and years, perhaps even decades. An eternity of this sickening silence since the day their revolutionary feast took place.

That glimmer was smothered out long ago.

.

.

.

.

.

Were those footsteps?

Not the little pitter-patter of those godforsaken critters, no - human footsteps. They were distant, but carefully drew near. As they closed the distance, a shriek from those little monsters echoed throughout the prison.

DogDay's head perked up, but only slightly. If he had a little more energy he'd call out for help, and more certainty too. Maybe he was finally going mad. Maybe what's left inside his head is feeding him false hope with these made up sounds hinting to a rescue.

No, not a rescue. Whatever he had left was drowned in the past.

His head slumped back down, and critter's shrieks halted. But the footsteps grew closer. DogDay didn't want to remove his gaze from the floor and risk disappointment, he knew it was nothing, that even if someone managed to sneak in here, there was no way they would survive this hell. He knew that thing was right, no one was coming to save-

"Oooooh nooo…"

His head sprung up, earning a little gasp from a

a human. An actual human, standing right there in front of him. It - They - couldn't be a hallucination, could it?

No. No hallucination. No human either. With how those lights beamed down on their glowing, moving skin and illuminating the life in those eyes, this was a blessing from Above. "Hello…?"

DogDay realized they were inching closer, but he was too stunned to flinch or tell them to get away. He could only voice his stagger.

"You…You're Poppy's Angel," he choked out through his voice box. "Come to save us…!"

The Angel blinked. "Uh, yeah…" Their eyes were widened; no surprise, anyone not too familiar with this decrepit place would be shocked to see him like this. A pathetic, filthy excuse of a dog wasting away. That's what they were thinking. They had to be. "Nothing left to save, not here…" He held his head back down.

"What're you talking about?" Their voice was as sweet as honey, so filled with life.

"You're in CatNap's home, Angel. Their home." Just saying that thing's name left a disgusting bittersweet taste in DogDay's mouth, but he was given a second chance at being useful, he had to take it.

"A million of pairs of eyes are on you right now," he continued. "Watching…waiting….hungry." A faint spark of terror flooded the (e/c) in those beautiful, breathing eyes. "They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little bit." He spat out the last word before heaving in a gasp. "…fill what feels empty inside themselves."

"I-Is that…what happened to you, DogDay….?" they asked, eyeing the bitter remains of his lower half.

They knew his name. He appreciated that, although couldn't express it too much. "I'm afraid so, Angel. Because of…that…that thing. CatNap. The Prototype is his god, and this is what he does to heretics."

The Angel snuck a glance at the darkened hallway outside their halo and quickly returned their gaze to DogDay. He continued.

"These little toys follow CatNap to avoid that very fate, and in return, they are fed." DogDay coughed. Black substance spewed out of his mouth and onto the floor. "We tried to fight it, the Prototype's control. I'm…the last of the smiling cri-"

His right arm fell to his side.

…Wait.

DogDay's ears bucked up and he turned to his side. His right arm dangled heavily right by his torso, and the belts that were supposed to be supporting it up to the ceiling were cut short. His gaze whirled to his left side and saw the Angel reaching up to cut off the other belts.

"Angel! Wh-Wh-What're you doing?" he frantically yelped, swinging his torso back and forth.

"Sorry to cut your speech-thing off so quickly, but I think we may have a problem!"

It was at that moment DogDay heard the heightening shrills and screeches from the critters. A sharp chill ran down him and his heart stopped. They were coming; so many were coming! Coming for him! He was about to die if they couldn't get away!

"Angel, please, go! Leave me! Save yourself!" he pleaded desperately. A growl erupted right next to his ear, and DogDay turned to come face-to-face with a miniature Bobby Bearhug. A scream almost escaped his throat until a small flare flew past his face and shot mini Bobby back into the darkness.

"I'm sorry, but could you stop moving so much? This is hard enough as it is!" As they said that, their knife (which he noticed was strangely colorfully patched together) cut through the first of the two left belts. His body darted right towards the floor, but not until Angel caught him with their arm.

"Angel PLEASE! I beg you!" Tears pricked his empty sockets. The shrills were so loud they might as well be on top of them.

But the Angel kept their gaze glued onto the last belt, and as soon as mini CraftyCorn entered the cell, he was finally free.

The Angel hopped down and kicked mini CraftyCorn back into DogDay's worst nightmare: a sea of predators mirroring his friend's appearances. The Angel spun around and ran the opposite direction.

"Don't worry, I got yo- OOOOOO-!!!" The floor collapsed beneath them, and they landed right onto the bottom floor. Well, more like the Angel fell right onto the floor with DogDay cushioned safely on top of them.

This couldn't possible get any worse.

DogDay tried turning his head. "Angel? Are you okay? I'm so sorry! I-I didn't mean it! I didn't mean for this to happen! I swear!" He wanted to get off of them to ease whatever pain they were in, but his arms were held up for so long, he could barely even feel anything in them anymore. 'Pathetic! I'm pathetic!'

"I'm fine…I think-!" The Angel got up and sprinted to the end of the hallway. "Just don't look back!"

They held DogDay in a position where his only option was to look back. Snuggled tightly underneath their arm, he watched as a tsunami of critters dashed towards them, snarling with hunger. Hunger for him and his Angel.

He whimpered loudly until they spun him around. "Sorry-! Sorry! I got you!" A flash of another critter was summoned to the right, then suddenly wished away by the bright flash of the Angel's flare. DogDay couldn't do anything, only let his heart squeeze and whimper at the sudden sight of painful reminders until they're blown away by the Angel. He looked up, their gaze was locked forward, doing what he should be doing.

But he couldn't. He was worthless. Just like that day.

The poor withered dog squeezed his eyes shut. He couldn't watch anymore. If it weren't for his weak arms, he would cover his ears as the screams of the damned drew ever so near, or maybe do something actually useful. He felt himself get heaved up and a sudden wind blew against his tattered face. Then, he was lowered, and the Angel gasped for air.

Where were they going? Was there even an exit? He couldn't look. He didn't want to look. If he opened his eyes he would only see the Angel get devoured and it would be all his fault.

It wasn't until they were both thrusted into the air that his eyes were finally forced open. Below them was a deep pit of darkness with the critters nearing the edge they hurled over. For a second, he thought they had jumped towards an everlasting sleep, until the Angel landed right onto a lift.

The door shut behind them, and devastating shrills and shrieks were muffled. They were….safe. DogDay was safe, and the Angel didn't die. He hadn't killed them after all.

The Angel gently lowered him onto the floor of the lift and pressed the button to lower them back into, if he could remember correctly….Playcare. They collapsed onto the floor, and the thud snapped him back to reality.

"Angel! Are you okay? Are you hurt? I'm so sorry!" DogDay tried to haul himself towards them until they let out a strange chuckle.

"That…holy shit. That was awesome! But also terrifying. And tiring. God, my legs, I'll be surprised if I can even walk once we get down there. What were those things? You called them critters? I kinda feel bad for thinking they were kinda cute now, SHEESH those little devils were relentless!"

The Angel went on and on and on and…not a hint of anger was on their face. DogDay only stared at them in disbelief. They hopped on their knees and leaned closer to him, making him flinch.

"Anyways, are you okay? I don't know why you're asking me, you're clearly the one who needs help here! How long have you been down here? Actually don't answer that. What happened to you-? Wait, wait, don't answer that either, sorry!"

"You…." He finally choked out something. "You…saved me."

"…Well yeah!" A big smile graced their lips. How were they glowing even brighter than before?

"You…You saved me…!"

"….Yeah! Go team!"

Something was building up in his throat. More tears streamed down his face, but there weren't any rivers of regret or disappointment or self-hatred… DogDay leaned into his Angel's chest.

"Oh, hello!" they said cheerfully.

DogDay sniffed and looked up, and for once, a big, genuine smile filled his face. "Thank you, Angel…! Thank you so much!"

They froze there for a second, and their stunned expression melted to that of warmth. He felt their hands wrap around him and gently caress his back. Nothing could ever feel more soothing.

Softly, they giggled. "Hey, call me (Y/n), alright? You're giving me too much credit." ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙

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#dogday #dogday x reader #poppy's playtime #catnap #poppy playtime chapter 3 #canon x reader #x reader #fanfiction #wholesome #my baby #baby boy #i love this boi so much #we should've gotten the option to save him #and Im doing dogday because people have been saying he's in his mid 20s #I am not comfortable with the (big bodies) catnap x dogday ship y'all im sorry lmao #smiling critters #gender neutral y/n #open commissions #angst with a happy ending

[curioscurio]

actually they unironically would be bffs

#artofcassafrass #undertale #papyrus undertale #hatsune miku #alphys undertale #undyne undertale #i wanted to draw them saying they hoped trump would die wich they do but this ended up too cute #and i dont want to spoil its wholesomeness anymore ... theyre just good friends

[st33le]

" A future worth looking forward to. "

#goncharov #goncharov (1973) #my art #honestly they deserve a good wholesome ending lets be honest #martin scorsese #robert de niro #gonrey #unreality

[eightyuh]

How does bath time work?

⟡ Story behind this special ask here ⟡ Read @wicksend here

#ask #WICK'S END #glendale goodwyn #harry #glen #oc #IT'S HERE IT'S HERE IT'S HERE #do not ask for a fully colored / shaded / partially painted ask from me ever again !!!!!!!!!!! #^ another reason Glen is usually wearing his armor more often than casual clothes! Harry kinda sniffs out that he's insecure #it's 2:30 am -- i am going to wake up and find so many mistakes #this is literally all i did today. i just woke up and did this and now i'm going to bed at 2 am. #also haha if u thought this ask was gonna be me being thirsty SIKE it's wholesome actually

[enii]

I will stay🐱💕🐱

#illustration #artists on tumblr #cute #artoftheday #digital illustration #wholesome #cat illustration #cat of tumblr #caturday #pretty cats #I may not be able to protect you from dark days but i will stay with you till it ends #love #sweet #with you #i will stay with you #i will always be here for you #sweet love #genuine love #You have me #I could listen to you all day #we will get through this #cute comic #wholesome comic #you are not alone #mental health awareness #mental health support #you are understood #it's okay not to be okay #lets figure things out together #sweet cats

[kadextra]

q!Bad: In your- in one of the times when you were at your darkest moment and you were stressing out, I was there Forever to help you out. Because I’ll be there to help you out. I’m your friend, and when you need help I’ll show up q!Forever: Will- will you be there? Will you be there? q!Bad: I’ll be there with popcorn if you wanna laugh, or a kleenex if you wanna cry. Okay? Or a shoulder for you to lean on, okay? q!Forever: *happy crouching* aww okay okay we are good we are good! :D

#OUGHH MI CORAZÓNNN MY HEART #this was such a sweet and wholesome moment #q!4halo <3 #qsmp #4halo #qsmp forever #qsmp badboyhalo #qsmp clips #if you wanna watch the full thing it’s right at the end of both bad and forever’s streams today

[justabrunettewhowrites-stuff]

Can you write a part to to the night that everything fell apart fix you wrote I need a happy ending!!!

'Eclipsed by Shadows, Bathed in Light'

Clarisse La Rue x DaughterOfApollo!Reader

A/N:Sure I can!Tysm for requesting!I hope you like it!💞

Part 2 of 'The Night Everything Fell Apart'

Days passed in the quiet realm of the infirmary, where the air hung heavy with the collective worry of demigods who had faced battles against monsters but were helpless against the internal struggles of one of their own. Clarisse, a daughter of Ares known for her strength and fierceness, found herself in an unfamiliar territory of vulnerability.

The infirmary, once a haven for sorrow, now bore witness to a different kind of healing. The demigods outside the room felt a collective exhale as hope was rekindled in the face of adversity. Clarisse stayed by your side, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Days turned into weeks in the infirmary, and Clarisse remained a constant presence by your side. The weight of grief hung in the air, but amidst the somber atmosphere, there was a flicker of hope that refused to be extinguished.

And finally,one night, as the moon bathed the room in a soft glow,Clarisse sat by your bedside, her gaze fixed on your still form.The wounds you had inflicted upon yourself were healing, but the true battle lay within the realm of consciousness. She held your hand, intertwining her fingers with yours, silently urging you to return to the world of the living

Clarisse found herself speaking to you, not knowing if her words reached your unconscious self. "You better wake up, you stubborn idiot," she muttered, a mixture of frustration and affection in her voice. "I can't handle losing you like this."

Then, as if in response to an unspoken prayer, your eyes fluttered open. Clarisse's breath caught in her throat, and she leaned in, her eyes searching yours for a sign of recognition. In that moment of uncertainty, she decided actions would speak louder than words.

Eyes fluttering open, you found Clarisse by your side, and a faint smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "Hey," you whispered weakly.

Without uttering a single syllable, Clarisse pressed her lips against yours in a passionate and heartfelt kiss. It was a declaration of emotions that transcended the boundaries of spoken language.The kiss held the weight of unspoken fears, shared pain, and a glimmer of hope. It was a testament to the resilience of hearts that could find solace in the warmth of each other.

As the kiss lingered, a tear escaped from Clarisse's eye, falling onto your cheek. She pulled back slightly, her forehead resting against yours, and whispered, "Don't you dare leave me like that again."

Clarisse's eyes glistened with unshed tears of relief. "You idiot," she choked out, her voice a mix of laughter and tears. "Do you have any idea how worried we all were?"

"I thought I lost you," Clarisse admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

You reached up, fingers brushing against the scars on her hands, a testament to the battles she had fought for you. "You didn't. I'm here, thanks to you," you replied, a glint in your eyes that mirrored the stars themselves.

"Promise me you'll never put me through that again." Clarisse whispered

You smiled, a promise reflected in your eyes. "I promise. I'm not going anywhere, not without you."

And in that night,you and Clarisse found solace in each other's arms - tightly embracing eachother and a promise lingering in the air - a promise of a future filled with love, strength, and the resilience to face whatever challenges lay ahead...

A/N:For everyone who wanted a happy ending! <3

Part one here!

#clarisse la rue #clarisse la rue x reader #clarisse pjo #clarisse x reader #pjo clarisse #pjo tv show #clarisse la rue x y/n #fem y/n #gxg #percy jackon and the olympians #clarisse x you #clarisse la rue x you #x y/n #fem x fem #x you #percy series #percy jackson #fem reader #pjo fandom #pjo series #pjo #apollo pjo #fluff #wholesome #x reader #x yn #female y/n #female reader #fanfic #angst with a happy ending

[larachelledrawsfe]

An encounter that will change his life...

#soren #ike #ikesoren #fe9 #fe10 #tellius #feh #fire emblem fanart #fire emblem heroes #my art #wtf was that so cute for #more wholesome tellius content please #this ended up being a bit of a coloring and fabric experiment haha #sorry it's been a while! #been a little busy to draw much #that and i've been playing this dumb mobile game smh

[deadbunnybar]

This comic is shitty but I just wanted a “good ending” for the eraserhead baby

(Yes I know I spelled some shit wrong I made this at like 2 am over spring break)

#digital art #art #my art #doodle #fanart #comic tag #meme comic #tumblr comic #comics #comic art #mini comic #eraserhead #eraserhead baby #spelling mistakes #spelling mistakes I’m sure #gomez addams #morticia addams #gomez and morticia #wendsday #uncle fester #fester addams #wednesday addams #puggsly adams #good ending #shitpost #wholesome shitpost #wholesome #wholesome comic #wholesome content #the addams family