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sir-achimus-prime · 7 months

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New Fic !!!

Un Dia Mal :

Chapter 2: The hole in space

Summary : Part 2

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆˗ˏˋ 𓅰 ˎˊ˗⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆˗ˏˋ 𓅰 ˎˊ˗⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆˗ˏˋ 𓅰 ˎˊ˗⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆

Recap :

“It’s not set in stone , little worm. You’d be surprised…what one word can do” she sniffled at that as tears welled up in her eyes “Why can’t i do shit right” she huffed wiping her eyes angrily “Sometimes i wonder if life would be easier for them without me…” she murmured as she shuffled to lean against the old birds legs as he patted her head in a affectionate pet kind of way “I assure you it wouldn’t” she snorted “How do you know..oh great spirit guide” she huffed “I just get in the way….i bet there wasn’t even a party with me. They were probably like ‘oh shit…one escaped the condom’ “ she huffed as the bird made a distressed noise “You are -something else , little bug” she shrugged “Normals boring…tried it when i was born…didn’t like it……” she chuckled as the bird smiled “Now wake up” she jolted up in her bed half asleep as she glanced around in pain as she stared at the wound on her palm from the dogs necklace….before screaming at the giant glowing canary eyes.

Part 2 of Un Dia Mal…

Recap :

Y/n panted as their was a sudden hand covering her mouth as her parents practically bushed down the door.

The glowing yellow canary eyes glowed softly as the being screamed in response "Shhh…they can't see me…we'll talk when they're gone" the dog looking being said before disappearing.

'Don't tell them you can see me…or else' the being smirked as its large sharp ears stood tall atop it's canine head , as she gulped. She jumped as her Dad burst into the room with a bat with a sock on the end as her mother ran in with whatever had been close in range ..which happened to be a pan as they looked around wildly “What happened N/n (Nickname/Little bug) ?” Y/n panted wildly “Oh..uhhh uh…fell asleep” she smiled sheepishly. As her parents hummed a bit awkwardly “Little bug…” Layla started before sitting on the edge of her bed “Are you okay ?” she asked softly as…Y/n thought briefly of her crazy day as the amulet burned her and tightened around her arm as she suddenly noticed it was digging into her palm as she winced .

Her mother…having been in the middle of a probably good inspirational speech quirked a brow “You okay , little bug ?” she winced “Oh yeah” she said her hand going under the blanket “You hand “ her mom stated without any room for argument as her Dad winced “Damn…and i thought my room was messy …and i was a boy” Layla snorted at Marcs words “She is your daughter , love” she huffed as her father hummed “I thought we concluded she was , Stevens” he smiled as Y/n huffed in annoyance “My rooms clean ! No dirty plates just-” Layla chuckled “Dirty clothes everywhere ... .I swear sometimes…you are the perfect carbon copy of your father…” she smiled, caressing her face affectionately “Hand” Y/n quirked a brow as she squirmed away, keeping her arm away …but…sadly…

Her Mom was not one for playing as she targeted Y/n’s known weakness….her

sides. As she giggled her mother tickling her weak spots as she squealed trying to twist away as her mother frowned "How'd you cut yourself this deep ? And how are you so…" Layla frowned, sighing in frustration "C'mon…Marc get the first aid kit and meet us in the bathroom" she called as Y/n was practically dragged to the bathroom.

Y/n yawned sleepily as her mother inspected it "This is deep…how'd you do it ?" She shrugged "i had a shitty day..i tried telling you guys " she sighed before jumping briefly as bright canary eyes met her gaze in the mirror 'They cannot hear or see me…you see we share a bond…i'm indebted to you young one…and you've passed on of my tests for an avatar…a guardian !' the disembodied voice rumbled as she glanced at her Mom..who was in the middle of saying something that warranted a kiss on her cheek "You know baby…this baby…it…" she sighed "We love you very much…and your Dad realized how it might look…and it's not that" she reassured "It's not a replacement or ….." she zoned out again as the dog head thing flicked a ear 'Seems like they have conflicting emotions concerning you ..' the creature said it's fangs peeking out of it's grinning face.

Y/n was drawn out of her non-focus as her Dad hugged her….something that drew conflicting emotions….as it was meant to comfort but…it wasn't common for either of them.

"Wait…so you guys had a party…and-" she gulped "Because you guys don't want me to feel like i'm being replaced and…or like this is " she sighed "This feels an awful lot like that it is what is happening and your trying to buy my silence" she glared crossing her arms as both of her parents stayed silent before her father spoke up "Baby , that's not-" she glared "I'm ..i." she walked away "I have one of miguel's textbooks…i must've grabbed it by accident..i'm gonna go drop it off" she sighed softly.

*20 mins later*

Miguel met her after a text as he was having his own issues.

"Can you fucking believe it ?! He took my mom's pay check and gambled it away!" Miguel huffed as he kicked a can of beer on the roof of their building. He was drinking like usual ...when he got into his step-dads stash as she sighed "I'm sorry , miggy. ……My mom's pregnant" she said flatly "And they threw a party! So i wouldn't get the wrong idea" she frowned deeply "…and they're gonna be around more now." Miguel curled a brow at that "Damn ... .you know…it's not the worst thing…you've got 2 years left…then we can do whatever we want" he chuckled.

"I've got 1 year left and I'm leaving ! I'm getting my own apartment and I'm gonna have a better car!" He smiled "And I'm bringing my mom and my little brother…we'll be happier without that douchebag" he sighed "And if you want…you can come too. You're already one of us , no? No dealing with that possibly annoying ass sibling" he smiled reassuringly .

Y/n was laying with Miguel on the roof..who had fallen asleep because his Step-Father had kicked him out for fighting about taking and gambling away his moms money. So sometimes…when her parents weren't home , she'd let him stay with her in the lonely and quiet apartment. And one thing that was always guaranteed was that Miguel always fell asleep with her…holding her to his chest. Which when they were younger was harmless…but now…becoming older…and their bodies changing it was different.

She felt a confusing amount of mixed emotions for her best-friend. Today he'd cried…after venting about everything his step-father had done…how he'd beat him for actually trying to stand up to him. And Y/n felt bad earlier for bringing up her petty reasons for being mad at her parents…at least they didn't do that to her…they were absent at times but never cruel.

So she'd offered her support and affection by holding him and saying nothing as he let it out.

He'd fallen asleep like that as she dozed off………

The Morning

Y/n woke up to a start as her Dad glared at her "Seriously ? You stayed out all night with a boy?!" She glared at that as he marched her to the stairs "Baby girl ! You know better ! Boys are just in it for one thing and-" she glared "Dad..it's not like that Miguel's my best-friend ! He lives next door too…he had a rough night!" She reasoned walking into their apartment.

Her mother was cooking breakfast as Her father chose not to drop it "I get that …and that's nice…but you have to be careful ! He's older than you and -" she was getting frustrated "Dad! It's not -Miguel..he has problems at home and-" her father wasn't having it "Don't get an attitude! We were worried sick ! You were gone all night with him ! I was a kid like that and I don't want you getting mixed up in that. I get you wanting to help but…you never know- and we don't need you-...and we're not always home to watch out or …just because his parents don't care" he sighed "Marc-" her mom spoke up in warning as Y/n tensed at that.

"We're gonna have a baby …baby girl. We can't-....... you need to focus on school and-" her mother glared "Marc!!!"

"Wait…you think…" she paused at that…in anger and betrayal "You think i'm-....he has a girlfriend ... .you really" She sighed "Your one to talk ! You both are hardly home ! And you're gonna have a baby…maybe you'll actually love it and stay for it ! You won't leave for months at a time…....don't let me get in your way. I know it was an accident but you don't have to rub it in" she snapped as she stomped away and got ready….

She exited her room to see her father getting lectured as they stopped talking. "Baby , your Dad has something to say" she said nothing "I'll see ya later mom…dad…maybe you'll be home. If not …i'll see you whenever the baby is born" she huffed grabbing her backpack and leaving for school.

The walk to school hurt…she didn't mean it all but at the same time she did. It was confusing as the voice returned 'That was brutal' the now clearer being walked beside her…it had the smooth head of a dog/jackal and the body of a woman as it flicked its ears 'Parents…am i right?' She chuckled softly as Y/n sighed softly 'not in the mood doggy' she huffed.

The creature paused tilting her head 'Oh ? I'm sure you could use a distraction…no?' The being smiled…it's sharp teeth on display 'Besides i have to explain our bond and terms of agreement' she chimed in a sing-songy voice.

As Y/n kept walking 'Sorry…not looking for a job' she huffed .

The dog was not deterred and kept bugging her 'C'mon kid! Let's talk shop! You work for me and I'll give you whatever your little heart desires ' Y/n quirked a brow 'Uhh no thanks. Sounds way too good to be true..and like low-key slavery….my spirit guide also warned me' the dog being snorted as she pouted 'And you're gonna listen to him?! Y/n rolled her eyes.

'He's my homie ! He used to give me cookies!!!' The dog growled in response 'I can give you cookies ! Just agree to help me!' She snarled 'Nah…sounds like too much work' Y/n giggled.

Eventually the being got annoyed and when she stopped to go potty and ended up staring at a swirling portal before her. She stared at the canine, arms crossed over her chest "Really?" She huffed.It only smiled gesturing for her to enter "Osiris himself has asked for your presence darling" she purred as she shoved her into the swirling mess of light.

On the other side of the portal Y/n was met by the Floor. As she fell face first into the hard sandy floor of a……….a….. ancient temple as the canine being walked through giggling . And was met imposing forms of human/animal hybrids.

As they presented themselves as the Ancient Egyptian Gods …….the ones her father Steven and her mother often told her of.

As the dog being glared silently at the council as the large man with crossed arms and teal skin sat on a throne as he glared down at her …she wasn’t sure what this avatar business as the being reached out and pulled her heart out of her chest as she stared in horror before the world went black around her……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

End Notes : Thank you for reading , let me know if you like it. Like always have a good day/night :) The Whole in space

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sir-achimus-prime · 8 months

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Para Ti Papa : Drabble

La rata ! (The Rat !)

Summary : The Story of La Ratita

*The little Rat*

Y/n sighed as she walked home silently….it was raining yes…it was gloomy …yes but , her Dad/Dads had trusted her to get home safely and grab dinner from the place down the road down from the apartment. She was excited and slightly having a shitty day … and Steven knowing of this hard day had sent her down the road to grab said food while he changed from work …but twas the world as Steven had encouraged . You made the most of any situation…because it is what it is. Which was her motto but Steven tried to slightly change to something about melons.

Ok…maybe not melons…but that's besides the point !! And she was getting off topic.

Y/n was walking home with her dinner !!

On her own !!!

She was in secondary school and she knew it was probably lame at 15 for her to be doing something of this caliber on her own for the first time. But hey , you gotta start somewhere ! Maybe she could convince them she could handle walking to the station on her own in the morning !! ….Yeah…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..she was lame and a baby …..…………………………….

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……Anyways , she was currently on her way home. Food in hand and listening to music as she walked home. The food was delicious in her opinion , she loved it as the flavor was making her drool at the moment ………and she noticed a box on the side of the sidewalk. Her umbrella held over her head as she bent down and noticed a lump moving in the old wet box. There were blankets and food in the soaking box as she tilted her head setting her food down , she was in the alleyway beside the apartment as she squatted down to examine said fluff ball as it sniffed her food. Before looking at her with the cutest puppy dog eyes as she glanced away “I can’t take you home !! Marc will be mad and he’ll make Jake take you on the ride of no return” she said knowing the story of her ‘ninja turtles’ that had been won from a local friend's house…

And a kitten that even Steven had been sad about ,but agreed that she was deathly allergic too. Puppies she’d yet to have and she knew Marc's argument as she’d tried numerous times asking for a pet and had ended up without one. Her birthday wish for the past handful of years had been a puppy and she paused curiously at the small fluff ball as it licked her fingers…it’s stubby little legs unable to let him to out of the box as she sighed setting her food down to let the fluff ball into her jacket to smuggle it in and into her room.

Maybe she could smuggle it in and give it to a friend…or even ask Jake to rehome it without Marc’s involvement.

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“Y/n love, why are you whimpering? ” a knowing steven asked as she glanced away “No reason , Dad ... .just uhh…a bit sad today. Had a rough day ya know ?” she said, biting back a giggle as the puppy licked her fingers of her food as Steven quirked a brow “You're a step away from giggling , darling” she shrugged “Feeling weird today “ she giggled as Steven hummed “Why are you wearing your Mac ?” she quirked a brow “I’m not wearing …a what ?” she asked, playing it off as another ‘slang’ she didn’t understand “I’m not wearing Marc's jacket” she sighed dramatically . Steven hummed and let it be as they continued on as she went to her room after dinner after washing her dishes .

“Going to my room !” she called as Steven quirked a brow “Your homework ?” she sighed “I finished it in class !” she smiled as Steven quirked a brow and she sighed noting his glasses were on as she handed over her homework… her math homework was partly done..English , Language and Sciences were done. As Steven went read over her history homework before humming “Your Grades ? “ she sighed, handing him the grade check that happened nearly weekly due to her own academic set-backs “There on honor-roll track , and you checked them last week ! "She sighed “Can I go please ?” Steven frowned “Eager , hmm ? You're not gonna watch some telly with you old man ?” she hummed “Later?” she asked softly “I wanna draw” she smiled using it as Steven sighed “Sure , i’ll see you later.” she smiled running off to her room.

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Y/n jumped when the door opened as she squealed covering the fluff ball with her blanket as Marc tsked “Whatcha hiding kiddo ?” she blinked at that “Whatcha mean , brosky ? I’m not hiding anything” she smiled widely as she covered the lump mostly with her plushies as the pup blended in and didn’t move as Marc sat on edge of her bed “I know your getting older , and boy-” she squealed at that throwing a pillow at Marc …who was unimpressed “NO!! That’s not -NOOOOOOOOO!!!” she squealed loudly “BOYS are gross !!” she blushed deeply “Y/n, baby. That’s not always gonna be the case-” he sighed “Your getting older and-” she glared at his face “NO ! EWWWWWW Dad !! NO !! “ She repeated “Like you say ! School before Boys !” he hummed at that “Damn straight ! But , just-” she glared “No ! Dad ! Just because your mind is always on ladies doesn’t mean i’m always thinking about boys !” she gagged, chuckling at Marc’s blush. “Baby girl , no…I-'' he sighed “Teenagers” he sighed.

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Y/n was fully asleep when she was stirred by a smirking Jake “You tricked them good , huh ?” she yawned “I didn’t trick’em..” she mumbled sleepily as Jake snorted “You have a puppy in the apartment “ she sighed “Yeah , can you help me rehome him ? Before Bro finds out or Dad ?” Jake frowned at that “Wait…Marc is Bro…or ?” Y/n sighed “Marc is Bro or bubs, Steven is Dad or pops , and you usually are Papa or ?” Jake sighed “Apa” he chuckled “I still don’t understand , why Marc is so …” he sighed, interrupting himself as Y/n shrugged “Can you help me ?” Jake sighed “Where is it ?” Y/n picked up the puppy and handed it to Jake as the small creature yipped softly nuzzling up to him “Where’d you find him ?” y/n sighed “On the way home from getting dinner…uhhmm, i know Marc won’t let me go again if he finds out i brought home a stray” she said anxiously “And it’s not steven’s fault , i found him on the way home. I felt bad… he was in a box with soaking blankets and soggy food…” she frowned softly “and he was so wet…and happy to see me” she said softly “I figured if anything my friends could help me find him a home…but their parents said no” she sighed.

Jake frowned “Hmm…and you aren’t gonna ask Marc if you can keep it ?” she glanced away “Thought about it…but , i don’t want us to get kicked out” she sighed softly “So can you help ? I used my allowance for a little bit of kibbles and puppy pads that can go with him ” she explained handing him said things as Jake sighed “The things i do for you , kiddo” he huffed as she smiled softly “I love you , apa” she said kissing his cheek as he chuckled hugging her and kissing his forehead “I love you too , mamasita” he sighed picking up the puppy “But , you should talk to Marc and Steven about this puppy thing” she quirked a brow as she yawned sleepily “Mkay , night. Papa” she said, snuggling into bed.

“Goodnight ,mi Princesa” he said, tucking her into bed.

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Flora yawned softly, wiping the sleep from her eyes as she grumpily started her day. She walked into the kitchen where Marc ..strange..but not uncommon as it was Steven's day to walk her to the bus. She yawned sleepily as she walked over to sneak some of Marcs caffeine…she grabbed some by the petro station by her school but sometimes Marc would let her get away with it.

Today was not a day as he took the mug "You have to get taller than me kid" she sighed deeply "But ! It's in my jeans!" She sighed…luckily today she was wearing jeans and had prewritten 'coffee' in them for this exact argument as Larc blinked "Who-Don't write on you uniform" he sighed "I won't if you guys let me have coffee !"she whined.

Marc quirked a brow "Steven's said no" she sighed…she knew she could munipulate Marc into doing what she wanted…if she truly wanted to….but she wasn't feeling it …and she'd feel bad when Steven saw her later with his 'disappointment' face. And because she knew it affected them both negatively when she did things like that. Because when she was a child , there had been an incident with Marc not wanting to deal with her for reasons not to be discussed at the moment. And Jake and Steven were resting at the time…and for sake of quickness. It may or may not have had to do with who her father' despite them all sharing the same dna…

But that was a conversation for another time as she pouted before a familiar yip and small ball of fluff flooded her vision as she blinked “Uhh ….bubs…uhhh” Marc sighed deeply before a smug smirk found itself on her father’s face “Jake told us everything , and-”Flora interrupted him “Pinche rata (fucking rat)” she murmured as Marc quirked a brow “He says he did ya favor kiddo. You can keep it , but there are rules” he said sternly as she hummed…trying to hide the excitement on her face.

“Rules ?” she hummed quirking a brow curiously “EN SERIO !!?” he hummed as she squealed hugging him closely as he blinked “Just don’t let it shit everywhere or piss everywhere it’s a boy !” he huffed noticing that it wasn’t said puppy but a much dorkier dog with large bat ears and fawn colored fur as it panted “He’s trained somewhat…friend said he’s protector trained…so afterschool” she zoned out not having a care in the world as she glared “Where’s the other one ?” Marc sighed “This one we can keep…the other one was a fox babe” she huffed “Pin-” a quirked brow “Damn laws” she smiled sheepishly foreigning innocence “Mhmm…now get ready for school. “ she yawned picking up the 5 months old german shepard up like a baby as it happily licked her face panting as she did so…as Marc pondered weather he mentally prepared for the chaos his child would unleash with a trained guard dog…..well that’s a story for next time…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….and Jake felt bad a week later that Marc had lied and got her back the damn rat that had pissed on Marc's favorite shoes and chewed up his favorite cap.

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sir-achimus-prime · 8 months

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Un Dia Mala

Summary : In which we delve into the what if scenario with Marc and Y/n . What if Marc had waited…and asked Layla for help after the 3 months being gone.

Y/n had woken up slightly late (2 minutes after her normal time) , as she rushed to shower , brush her teeth , change for school and manage to consume some sustenance for the morning before school.

She rushed into the flat before tripping over one of Stevens pile of books with a thud and cringed at the dust that had been kicked up. She sneezed a few times as she rearranged the books into their previous jenga like tower before rushing into the kitchen.

Where pda was on display….she made a face as she grabbed a mug for coffee and quickly served it as she turned back to find stern faces "Aww what's wrong little bug ?" She wrinkled her nose at the affectionate name "People are weird..between you guys , miguel and dana…this pda thing is gross" Layla chuckled at that kissing her forehead "Yeah , well you'll grow up eventually and have someone you'll want to kiss" She quirked a brow at that "Mother….i do not require affection…nor will i bend to the will of being bound to a mere-mortal" she said while drinking her coffee and eating some breakfast “You need to stop watching those supernatural dramas with her babe” Marc sighed.

She felt a heavy gaze settle over her as she ignored the sensation focusing on her homework "How are your grades , kiddo ?" Marc asked as Y/n glanced up momentarily "Oh…uhh i have a 3 A's , 2 B's and one C" she said nonchalantly "That's good darling" her mom smiled "Oh…Ms.what's-her-face said she was gonna call you guys about an event or something" she said as both her parent gave her an expression that you could probably imagine.

"What about ? Do you have an F?" She glanced up with a quirked brow "No..something about cinnamon rolls? I dunno, this lady always talks to me , while i'm reading" she huffed in frustration.

Her Dad chuckled "Honor Roll ? That's a good baby girl" he smiled "We're proud of you kiddo." She hummed "So you guys staying or you guys have to work again ?" She asked, trying to change the conversation and they stayed silent..which meant they would probably be gone again by the time she was home from school .

Y/n sighed as she walked down the sidewalk to the bus , it was like 3 blocks from her house….but she had a 15 minute cushion. Anxiety was fun…especially when school was a long walk away . So she’d be 15 mins early to the bus stop , she sighed as she silently walked past a few buildings noting the new scenery.

New York was new for her , they'd be here for past 2 years..which in the span of her 16 years of life was short…they'd lived multiple places in the past…the longest being Los Angeles , where she picked up the subtle californian accent and slang.

New York was after London…which she had enjoyed slightly….but not a lot as her mom was now a hero…and around less lately …usually with her Dad…..and now she was being a baby.

They only started leaving her alone for extended periods of time. Assuring her it was temporary …which wasn't uncommon for her as her mom was an archeologist….and sometimes she was gone for a handful of days…to weeks..maybe a few months for her Dad…but Mom was usually gone for a few days at most . Lately…well a year ago, It'd extended… they'd been gone 6 months …leaving the neighbors in charge ... .Miguel's Mother Conchata …. who invited her over for dinners and to hang out. Essentially adopting her temporarily.

And they'd just gotten back from a Month trip ... .a month ... .not that it bothered the practically adult teen…but it was an adjustment.

She was brought out of her thoughts by whimpering as she glanced down an alleyway sheepishly ….her instinct telling every hair on her body to stand and get the hell out of there.

Except she heard a whisper…her ears straining to hear the very faint whisper as she sighed walking a bit further in.

Her mind racing "This is some scary movie sh*t…ya idiot…" she huffed to herself "But theres a puppy in there or a dog…it's crying" she reasoned to herself pacing a bit as she walked away further to the bus stop before sighing "And …" she frowned turning around back to the alley and walking in and softly staring at the black dog…it's fur drenched in blood as 2 long gashes ran down from it's chest to it's ribs.

She frowned softly petting the damp fur "awww…it's okay……" she cooed "Well it's not okay cuz that looks bad…" she muttered to herself as she winced at the dogs whine …cuz it was a dog.

….it heard her as she winced "Oh it's okay , tis a flesh wound" she reassured …smiling faintly as a memory struct "You can probably walk it off" she said reassuringly petting the dog as it whined and growled softly. Before opening it's mouth in her lap and nuzzling something into her hand. She quirked a brow as she picked it up to look as the dog nuzzled her hand close before looking into her eyes and whining as if to communicate something.

She hummed "Hey , i'll watch it and deliver it to your owner" she smiled softly "And hey , if it's time …it's time. You won't hurt anymore and you can find peace and stuff " she reassured before adding "Unless………uhhhhhh…………….. you don't believe that or you're like some evil dog…" she hummed before chuckling "Or you have like unfinished business…then i guess you can haunt whoever did this to you" she smiled sheepishly noting that the poor thing had passed at the peace part as she sighed "I'll come back later and take you to the vet clinic" she smiled reassuringly petting it one last time before checking her watch and cursing as ran out of the alley way.

She cursed as she ran to the stop..and watched it pull away…not stopping as she sighed pinching her nose in frustration. And beginning the walk to the next bus that stopped a block away from her school

Today was turning out shitty as she'd missed her bus for school. The dog was worth it…it sadly still died in an alley but…at least it had company. And she tried being …oh poor dog..she's talked its ear off !!!

The good thing was that Miguel..her best-friend and neighbor held the door open as she ran into the building before it closed for the day. Miguel..ever the dorky nerd , he held his hand out as they walked.

“C’mon where’s your math homework ? Did you ask your parents for help ?” she gave him a confused look “Homework ? Which class ?” Miguel fixed her with a drool look as they walked to stand in the line for the lockers room for P.E “The Algebra homework” Y/n hummed “Nah , i have a 20 point cushion from extra credit last week” she said nonchalantly as Miguel glared “En serio ?” he huffed in disbelief and disappointment.

She shrugged “I can probably afford the 1 missing assignment “ Miguel sighed “Lunch , we are doing it before we have class. No way you're missing it , because we are going on the Honor Roll End of the semester trip!” he said firmly.

She snorted “You really think , my parents will let that happen ?”

Miguel rolled his eyes “Sure , they're never home. They’d never know” that struck a nerve as she sighed "I guess…but they have to sign the permission slip" Miguel quirked a brow "They don't know you forge it ? Still think my mom sign" she glared "Dude , you forge your moms signature and you live with her full time" she countered as he held his hands up "Ay! Calmate! I was kidding"

*a few minutes later*

Y/n was in the middle of talking to miguel …waiting for roll call to begin when his girlfriend interuppted "Spector, you weirdo….hands bleeding " the older girl laughed as Y/n frowned before realizing that her hand was indeed bleeding as she tried recalling cutting herself so bad…it was actually dripping.

Before recalling she had felt a sting when the dog had pushed the thing into her hand.

The day went normally , she went to all 6 periods…studied with miguel…, his friends and his girlfriend. Who were all upperclassmen and teased her about being 'so much' younger as she rolled her eyes…she was only 3 months younger than Miguel.

Gabriel …..Miguel's little brother also hung out with them…but he was acting different with her now. They had been close once …back when Miguel had ignored and been mean to her…but it was a good close …that…..she couldn't explain it….she had tried once and it resulted in a Jake appearance…and now he acted like this…so..yeah.

So now Y/n just avoided him out of him being awkward. And that was that.

Anyways , she was currently on her way home…walking….as she'd taken the wrong bus and ended up in the complete opposite side of town.

So she sighed , walking down the road later because her dumb ass …again took the wrong bus and them tripped over her own feet.

She sighed remembering the dog…from earlier…and deciding that it would be best …to atleast take the poor thing to the vets to be cremated..but it probably cost money ..and she had like 20 from allowance cash…on her person. Assuming her parents were gone again. She'd buy some dinner…from the taco stand by the apartment.

However….she felt bad..and poor dog had gone through enough. So she walked down the road to the alley way. She sighed handing over the money as the receptionist smiled telling her that they would call her when it’s body was ready for pick up.

She nodded before making her way home……

Like usual….she walked home having missed her window for the taco stand…..something that probably would’ve lightened her day. She returned home to find a set of very upset parents….she was unsure how to respond and being her fathers daughter as her mother always mentioned.

She made a issue that could’ve been easily resolved with a ‘Sorry , it won’t happen again’ , placing a ‘It wasn’t my fault , there was a bus mix-up ,after study group , and then i fell and ….wait you guys are home ?! You guys didn’t text me …how was i supposed to know ! You guys aren’t ever home’ which earned her a rebuking and sent to her room. Honestly sometimes she didn’t think things through , she had failed to notice the streamers and cake set up as they called her out after her fathers and mom lectured her about talking back and paying attention.

And then they sat down , ate dinner….pizza….

…she hated pizza….she wanted and craved the bomb ass tacos from down the road….and then her parents handed her an enveloped with a black and white blob as she quirked a brow curiously glancing up from them and the blob before reality slammed down …and guess what….

“We’ll be home more , we moved work and we’ll be around for more…and we’ll spend more time with you….”

And she wasn’t paying attention as she heard a dull ringing in her ear….she felt a rush of different types of emotions…….

….Being the only kid for 16 years…comes with issues because… she had at some point begged for another sibling and she understood then and now that it had been hard for her parents even more because of her for some reason. Her mother always told her that she was and had been a unexpected blessing..so she’d always assumed it ended there. And now…NOW after 16 years they finally decided it was time…or fate whatever higher being ?!!!!

Not only that but , her whole life they’d moved , wandered and explored ….hell after school became worrisome they’d left her in the Americas continue her education. So they weren’t willing to stop for her…but for this tiny little thing that wasn’t even existent….

She hadn’t even realized she’d gone to her room , nor the knocking on her door until the annoying bird that was a constant in her life sat on her bed. He always gave her strangely violent advice like …Jake but…more sagely.

He was currently staring at her as she sighed deeply “I fucked up , huh big bird?” she murmured.

Note : I hope you liked it and let me know if you want another part 🙂

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NEW MOONKNIGHT FIC !!!

Nuestra Flor

Summary : Marc had a shitty day…and suddenly there's a Baby waiting at his doorstep………

What's Marc gonna do ? What's a guy to do ?

Notes : I know it's kinda out of order but , my minds kinda like a squirrel and this is kinda theraputic for me. I hope you guys like it , because it's not really what is seen in Para ti Papa..this is just a bit into how i think Marc , Steven and possibly Jake would've handled raising a baby girl.

And i know it's not mentioned but , it is not as canon to the show as it should be…i caught it and Steven and Marc know about eachother….but Jake is still hidden.

So it'll be interesting …..

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Marc was having a shitty day , he was getting home from work. He had to make dinner before Layla got home …he had laundry…a room and bed to clean ….he sighed slumping down onto the couch down and someone was ringing the doorbell. He frowned and sighed walking over to said door as he opened it glancing around to find it empty. Before he was met with small coos…he blinked at the small bundle wrapped in a bright red soft blanket that was wrapped with a teal and gold quilt that supported the baby in the carrier. The baby was blowing raspberries and cooing to itself as it stared at him with a curious look before giggling and kicking it’s small plush toy out of the carrier.

Marc frowned, leaning down to read the note on the baby’s lap, as the baby babbled at him reaching out to touch him as he shrunk back and read the note that had a birth certificate. Social Security and all the paperwork that a baby its age would need to travel.

The note made Marc glance from the note back to the baby as he repeated the action twice before sighing deeply “There is no way , your mine” he murmured before flipping to the next page with a full blown paternity test confirming that he was indeed the father of said baby.

He sighed as he shut the door and getting ready to call the cops to take the baby as he threw the papers down. Well as soon as the door closed , the speed and sound of the old heavy door was enough to make a loud slamming noise that apparently startled the baby as it began wailing at the top of their lungs.

His already shitty day was much worse as it didn’t stop after 5 minutes..nor 10 mins or 15..and at 20 it did stop but , he was curious so sue him. He opened the door to find the baby sniffling as it whined for the small plush. The baby according to her birth certificate was around 4 months old , and according to the note…sent to him as a last resort. To let the little one to get to know her father, as her mother apparently (Shitty mother in Marc’s opinion) couldn’t keep her and knew she deserved better.

So he sighed grabbing his keys to at the very least leave her at the Fire Station. Give her a chance to live a normal life with whichever family member was written on the letter.

And he was mind made up , on the steps of the fire station when the baby babbled softly reaching out with big wide brown eyes touching his hand before giggling at his attention and fixed him with a toothy smile (as much as a 4 month old could manage).

Fate has a really crazy way of throwing you hurdles…for Marc it was Steven fronting as soon as the baby touched his hand. Emotionally he couldn’t handle the idea of his blood in the broken system possibly suffering just as much as he did to someone not related to her or even getting dealt a worse hand as he sighed mentally letting Steven take the reigns. So he decided to take her to a family member and ensure she was safe with said family member.

*2 weeks later*

It was interesting that the baby had appropriate traveling documents , as he stared at the baby . He’d purchased a set of clothes for it according to age and food, it didn’t like the car. He was currently in a diner eating breakfast as the baby cooed happily in his direction …so far other than being car-sick or teething it seemed , it wasn’t a very cry crybaby.

“Aww she’s cute , how old is she ?” Marc quirked a brow “4 months ?” he said as the waitress hummed “Oh i’ll just wait for your mama , pumpkin” she smiled booping her nose as the baby yawned stretching out to bat at her toys hanging from the handle “Oh just us , we’re heading to visit mama” he explained.

The waitress nodded, taking his order as he stared at the baby again “Don’t go getting attached , half-pint. You're going straight back to your mom or whoever's at this address” he said firmly as the baby giggled and kicked in excitement. She babbled in excitement but not yet having the articulation to quite form cohort sentences.

Steven was strongly against taking the baby back to her other family members or back to her own mother. He also called the baby by its name clearly looking to get attached in his opinion.

Marc sighed distracted by his ringing phone that had Layla’s contact…ringing and eventually stopping as another voicemail found it’s way into his contacts. In the grand age of 2008 , this baby couldn’t have chosen a worse time to make their presence known. He glared wondering exactly where this baby came from , Steven had no recollection of being with someone or even getting intimate…which Marc confirmed …as Steven ..had yet to get a girlfriend.

And Marc had only been with Layla for months…except the kidnapped…and drunken portion of the…past few months before Layla had saved him.

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… And suddenly this small being before him made sense…clearly he’d been with someone..he’d put that together a few days ago……………..

But how the hell was he going to explain that one ? To his wife , when it’d been his fault to begin with that he’d taken and more so that ….*sigh* he didn’t have time for this.

The small little being was cute..he had to give her credit for that “Flora..what kinda name is that ?” he murmured as the baby cooed at that reaching out for him “Flora…you look more like a y/n …but i’m not keeping ya..so thats that” he sighed drinking the black coffee as she blew a raspberry his way.

*2 months later*

He finally found the mother of the baby , he was currently trying to talk her into keeping the baby….but she ignored him and kept walking. Refusing to acknowledge him before he set the baby down “Hey i returned her ! I’m married , you psycho !” the woman quirked a brow…she was beautiful in way that was different to Marc.And it hurt Marc…for some unknown reason…well at the time…that he could see how torn she was as she squated down and caressed the baby's cheek. Cooing words of love and affection as the baby giggled , knowing the face and kindness of her mother as she reached out ..probably craving it from a lack of it in a month. He could tell that her soul was hurting as she glared at him “I can’t keep her…she’s your responsibility now.” she said firmly “You must swear that she must never been an avatar” she said softly as Marc snorted “I’m an avatar smart ass” the woman rolled her eyes “Pues si pendejo ! I’m talking about Khonshu…Khonshu has a soft spot. He has no relation to her outside of her being your daughter. My deity is related distantly …and unlike Khonshu…she will never be able to be free of mine. I do not give her to you lightly!” the woman yelled as the baby cried out at that as the woman sighed deeply.

Her anger melting away as she picked her up briefly rocking her gently muttering a small lullaby , Marc presumed as she walked over to him “I can’t have her live my life. And i can tell her soul and heart will be kind…she will be unable to deny her birthright” she sighed softly “And as much i want to keep her and see the person she grows into…i can’t…she can’t be tied to me . I fear he’ll be able to claim her” she said softly “So take , my sweet little flor. And grow her into the strong little rose bush that she will be” she said softly as tears dripped down her cheeks “Because i know my father will , and if you want he can help..but as the current avatar until i have a child or i die..i’ll be the avatar of my god” she sniffled setting the baby into his arms.

Marc hadn’t even realized that he was crying until the woman kissed their daughter cheek and left apologizing once again.

*2 months later*

Marc sighed as he sat in his and Steven’s shared apartment …he let Steven front over…and so far so good. He helped from time to time…and they had the baby and were going to try and get used to her and the idea of her before bringing Layla into this…because it was a pretty fucked situation no matter how you spun it…….

And the baby just barfed on herself…sigh…whelp enough journaling for today.

Talk to you soon , Baby Girl.

I hope you know I love you , and even if i’m not around…and if our start together wasn’t the greatest…i love you , bud…

….My Y/n

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End Notes :

Thank you again for reading , let me know if you like it.

Here's a link to my AO3 : https://archiveofourown.org/users/Huitzilinthebudgie

And have a wonderful day or night :)

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New fic alert ⚠️ 📢

Para Ti Papa

Summary : Y/n Spector isn't your normal run of the mill Fist of Vengence. She isn't a very friendly Moonknight , not that she was given much reason to be one. Being transported into the past by centure

Hey Guys , sorry again for the hiatus. I'm planning on redoing a lot of my old Moonknight Fanfics. I plan on redoing Amor No Correspondido and doing 2 main story's based off of it. This story has been in the works for a while and will be released as normally as i can manage. I'll be letting this one out with a few possible Miguel O'hara stories ….again i'm not 100% sure , so let me know what you guys think and if you'd like more. My tumblr is linked , so just let me know what your interested in and not interested in. Like always my asks are open so feel free to message me or request a few things as i love doing one offs, incorrect quotes or drabbles.

Also if you'd like me to create C.ai bots as well , i currently have one Miguel O'hara bot that needs some redoing , but let me know and have a wonderful day :)

The Artifact was a simple instrument with a high risk , Khonshu had reassured her that she'd be back in time for her husband's event. Miguel was hesitant to let her go and threatened Khonshu before letting her go with a kiss and promise for an owed debt. Which made her smile and blush at the same time, she hadn’t expected for the mission to drag said husband into said mess. As they were on the steps of Nueva Yorks Museum’s steps when said doomsday device went off

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*A few hours later*

Y/n groaned in pain as she held her head cursing Khonshu and her father for ever associating with said deity as she sat up and observed her surroundings.

She huffed calling out for her husbands as Khonshu appeared clearly upset that their mission had gone askew. “Dude i don’t shocking care ! Where’s Miguel!” she cursed as the skeletal bird growled at her .

Y/n sighed dramatically as she stomped down the stairs , her dress clung loosely around her waist before she fingers toyed with the belt of her gater having been in a completely different setting seconds before as she practically ran down the stairs . She heard Khonshu grumble in irritation as she nearly tripped on the last rung before sprinting down the last length of the distance before , stopping abruptly this realms version of Moonknight pounced down from the building . She grumbled in irritation before vaulting herself from the path below to her target before the other version interfered once again . She hissed at the slash her way leaning back , her skirt twirling at the fast movement before using her weight to shove the other away and twisted away before she heard a familiar voice . She curled a brow before relenting silently and allowing Khonshu’s suit to take over before stepping into the shadows .

Later

Y/n stared curiously at Khonshu as he reminded her of the possibilities as she made her presence known to the realms Khonshu and Moonknight . She blinked sheepishly as Marc Spector argued with his other self and Layla - her father argued with his ex-wife Layla la Fouly as she merely crossed her arms in annoyance before Khonshu made himself known appearing rapidly and attempting to make her kneel with his abilities before she glared with a quirked brow as her Khonshu stepped in . In his original appearance , his nemes and mask in place as he slammed his staff down “Enough !!” his voice was much different than this one as he turned to her silently she sighed “What time period is it ?” she said, attempting to mask her voice “2025 ?” they botched answered in confusion as they kept their own stances. She frowned before turning to Khonshu and then back , before Khonshu grumbled dramatically “You're 100 % sure ?” They appear concerned before Khonshu mentally projected and left in a poof . Taking his suit with it , she sighed in irritation , before her clothing revealed her face and attire before staring away dismissively “There can’t be more than one pigeon right ? Physically impossible !!!” she smiled at Steven’s response before throwing a playful smile “In this reality right now ,yes. Normally no. but he’s not as bad as you think . '' she said before Layla rudely interrupted, souring her mood , before returning to her neutral face . Before Her Khonshu returned his cloak once again covering her nearly as the impossibly tall being whispered information already confirming what she knew , she frowned, holding his face in the palm of her hand before sighing “What do we do then ? We’ve no idea how we ended up here “ the god nodded in understanding “This affects nothing here as it is not similar to our era “ she nodded before burping .

Later

Y/n continued staring at the pair of avatars before her as they continued arguing in the flat , before she interrupted “I need to talk with Steven if it doesn’t bother the lot of you too much" before Marc turned to her in confusion and horror slightly “How the hell do -?” she gave him a very annoyed look “Steven is-” she smoothed her hair down in irritation before sighing “Listen , i just need to talk to Steven . I have a few questions “ Marc -her father straight out refused .

She grumbled “Listen you don’t want to do this , aba “ she tensed and her eyes widened at the slip up before clenching her jaw before switching promptly to Spanish and cursing out all her ancestors before Layla raised a brow at that “Your name ?” she bristled before turning back to Marc “I’ll tell you but I need to talk to Jake or Steven first “ Marc glared “Who the hell is Jake ?! “ Marc sighed .

Later

Y/n was reluctant to give more information than was given to her as she sat silently watching both Layla and Marc talk about the newest artifact.

Khonshu her khonshu was reminding her of their need of the artifact and how critical it was that they find it to return home. However Y/n reminded Khonshu of her own husband possibly lost in this time as she blinked, recalling that her husband probably wasn’t as lucky and freaking out in the past era.

It was late and after a few venomous words were turned from her as Marc and Layla interrupted their conversation. Y/n was a stubborn woman , like her father and mother …she wasn’t bending to anyone's will. She was proud of her heritage and her mother’s own work as an avatar.

Marc however was getting upset and she could tell the subtle spanish now mixing into his language as she didn’t want to meet this version of Jake like this as she sighed.

“You said it was 2025?” she asked softly as Marc quirked a brow

“Yes , are you gonna talk now kid ?” Y/n sighed and reluctantly decided to spill the beans.

“I don’t know how accurate this will be “ she explained “I live in the time 2099-”

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TBC: 9/4/2023

Thank you for reading !! Have a wonderful day :) And let me know if you liked it .

#my masterlist #moon knight x reader #moonknight reader #future au #o.c mother #o.c daughtet reader #steven grant x reader #jake lockley x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #Moonknight #marc spector #marc spector x reader

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IMPORTANT FOR Star Wars/Undertale cross over

#classic sans #undertale #papyrus #y/n #star wars #anakin skywalker

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No cuz this miguel is my new favorite !

He reminds me a lot of this song

https://youtu.be/pK3O6sKeJNs

i second the ranchero miguel agenda!!! I WANNA RIDEEEEEE

He passes by on his workhorse, a fine black stallion just as he is — greeting you and your friends strolling the estate.

They squeal as he flashes you a wink as he moves ahead.

"He must be delicious." Your friend groans, and fans herself, his tight shirt doing no favors to hide his well-defined back.

And you can proudly say "He is." with the smuggest grin.

Your friends squeal again wanting to know every detail about your little affair with the farm boy!! 🧎‍♀️

You are tempting me to draw him 🥴🥴. Good God.

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Your group of belles sat around in the porch, you in the middle. You'd talk about the latest trends, new bakeries and gushed for the next gala that would be held up within a week, a fundraising event hosted by the church.

The galloping of Joaquín, the black stallion approaching made everyone to hush and giggles.

"Oh my god, just look at him."

The friend on your left spoke as Miguel was training your dad's horse, the fence and a small pebbled path separated you both. Miguel turned Joaquín to face you all and made a commanding clicking sound to the stallion, that gracefully bowed his head to you all.

You couldn't help but giggle and clap. He then tipped his hat to you all with a polite smile. His eyes focused on you, and winked your way.

Your heart skipped a beat.

"Forgive me, father, but that man is just... ugh. Delicious."

You sipped your lemonade and smirked with a sense of pride.

"Oh, he is."

Your friends gawked at you before the ladies to erupt in a squealing and riled up 'oh my lord! "

Of course they wanted to know, envy burned in the hearts of some, but not that they blamed you though. With someone like Miguel to not sin, was impossible.

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I will wanna adopt him and give'em love but , i also wanna put little hats on him . Mainly mariachi and cowboy hats

He’s in a rodent tube sort of thing.

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Poll for a new fanfic idea i've shared

#classic sans #sans x reader #undertale #papyrus #y/n #jedi #Padawan

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Crazy Idea here .....

But Imagine Sans meeting a Jedi Reader (o.c) , either an older Padawan learner during the clone wars or a Jedi afterwards during the rebellion.

Y/n : I'm not a mage !

Sans: sure pal . And i'm not a skeleton !

Y/n : i'm a jedi !

Sans : Like the human movies ?

Y/n : The what ?

Sans : .....

#classic sans #sans x reader #undertale #star wars #y/n

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what the fuck do you mean your keyboard doesnt have letters

We have no letters Kathleen!

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sir-achimus-prime · 10 months

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man i want some writer friends ANYWAYS noir has been looking mad breedable lately 😼 specifically w/o the mask i just know he would treat you right

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So is Sans Alphonse or Edward ?

I wonder if the canon voices of sans and Papyrus are the inverse of everyone's head canon.

Sans is a little squeaker, and Papyrus is the one with the deep gruff voice.

I mean, that's how their talking noises sound to me in game.

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YES !!! I love this !!

I see a lot of Miguel x reader fanfic where the reader doesn't know anything about Spanish but what about an Hispanic reader huh??

Imagine this situation:

The reader is Hispanic, but no one knows because everyone at Spider Society speaks English. Miguel is in love with the reader so sometimes he mutters things in Spanish about how pretty they look today or how much he wants to kiss them or smt, and the reader understands ALL OF IT.

they think it's cute so they don't say anything about it to Miguel and finally, one day that Miguel was speaking to himself in Spanish about the reader, they respond to him in Spanish as well.

And Miguel is there like:

Btw I'm Hispanic so I'm sorry if my English is not correct HAHAHAHAGD

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Expect the unexpected !!!!

Summary of the story : Y/n and Sans experiment and don't really realize the consequences of their actions after a particularly emotional and difficult event. And well, dear reader , they are made aware in quite possibly the worst way.

Note : Okay , so I was toying around with Undertale Monster's and how they have baby and came up with this. Because it's been stuck in my head, and i'm supposed to be learning another language 🙃 i will also be using Ahhh ! Real Monster baby term Bonsty to reference babies because i'm not 100% sure undertale does . Please correct me know if not, and i'll change it 😁😊

Chapter 1 : Point A ?

So Monsters to my knowledge are made through a bond/strong connection many refer to as 'Love'.

(Yeah , sounds like shit. But Sans and Papyrus lectured us the last-time we voiced our opinions so 'rudely')

So it would surprise you how exactly you found yourself standing beside your best friend at Undyne and Alphy's wedding , who was eating nearly everything on site with hot sauce. He was absolutely disgusted by the idea of eating anything with Ketchup and refused a shot of fire whiskey mixed into either condiment.

As a human , this behavior drew your attention as she blushed deeply wondering what exactly had possessed your friend as you rudely picked him up and dragged him away to question him further , when the flaming hot catdogs began grossing him out.

So ever the Bestest Friend that you are , you dragged him away to your actual house that you were lending to your newly-wed friends for a honey-moon. Your farm was the actual reception and venue , so it was like a 10 minute walk. Once in the safety of your room , you fixed him with a questioning look.

"Heya bubs , ya feelin' fine ?" His eye lights were fuzzy, and knowing him for nearly 8 years. Before a goopy mess of undigested magical food splattered on the floor and her dress .A frown settled on your face before sitting on your bed that you'd told your friends was off-limits as your friend complied "You emotional for Alphy's and Undyne or ya nervous ? You're not still worried about your nightmares are ya ?" Sans buried his face into his suit sleeves as he laid on his back.

"I don't know !! Ketchup's making me sick, and …..Foods not fooding !! And my soul feels weird and ……" he sighed miserably with a frown."Hey , i know ya said it's not possible. But could we …have …ya ….know?" She asked, lying back onto her bed as she felt an indignant glare."No! Biologically-Y/n!!! Be serious !!" She frowned."Hey ! I am ! And I wasn't talking about me !! Is it possible you are ? I don't know lot about monsters , but ya were-" she yelped at the hand firmly against her mouth "Yes-I don't think it's possible for your soul too , and ya have barely any magic Firstly !! And 2nd humans aren't capable of that , you guys are too weak. " she opened her mouth and shut it again as she glumly nodded.

She glanced at her roof. "Whelp, i don't know, Princess. Sounds like ya need to find your Baby Daddy. 'Cuz that sounds strangely what the buns and Dogaressa described before baby monsters spawned. But , that could just be my human dumbness, " she huffed, getting up. Her thouggts drifting and willing them not to she decided to distract and deflect as she recognized that look on his face.

"You should probably take a break. I'll keep Paps and the others distracted while ya rest some…call me if ya need me , yeah ?" She said changing clothes to a pair of jeans and a teal blouse/dress-shirt before yelping when Sans sighed hugged her from behind , his mental protuberance digging into her shoulder blade "I wasn't trying to be mean" she pursed her lips "Not mean. Just snappy , but hey, your freakin' out, and that's fine." She said as her heart squeezed in her chest."You don't owe me anything …It's not like we're exclusive or official…..just an experiment , right ?" She smiled sheepishly.

"I mean you do like the bone-zone , ain't like it's just for me or sumthin' " she said before shaking her emotion off as Sans frowned, shifting to turn her around"Anyways , i'll leave ya too !! !" She smiled as she twisted outta his hold and ducked out of the room hearing the music kick up.

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Y/n found it strange that Toriel was guiding her to her own room. She'd noted she'd disappeared at some point during the party as Undyne danced with Asgore for the Daughter Father dance. And was gone until Papyrus let her settle down for some Cat-Dogs when 'Your Man' by Josh Turner came on and her sister threatened bodily harm if her boyfriend wasn't returned.

She had been munching happily on her hot-sauce and ketchup covered Hot-dog and was currently drooling over her Hot Cat as Toriel had stolen it after she'd reassured her Sans had been fine the last-time she'd checked on him. Which he had been , it wasn't her fault her best-friend was stubborn.

Toriel sighed and stole her Hot Cat , and if she was in a normal non-hungry/lazy mood , she'd have gotten up and made another or simply asked politely for it back. She did the latter, and Toriel had walked away with her beloved Hot Cat as she heard it calling her name.

She hummed as she guided to her room as Toriel ensured that they were alone as she regarded Sans. Who looked weary and worse for the wear , as she had a feeling of dread.

"You okay , Bone-boy ? Seems like ya took Bone-Tired too seriously" she smiled with a teasing lit. Toriel frowned and Sans smiled slightly "hehe , yeah….whatcha doin' tori ?" She glanced upnat Toriel before her….brain connected it all together "Oh ? You found your BD ? Whatcha need ? Want me to beat'em up ? I won't do much but , i can try !" She smiled reassuringly "Oh Tori can i have my Hot Cat ? I made the best concoction known to man and monster kind !!" She drooled as Toriel sighed nodding , she took the plate happily before Sans snatched her Hot-Cat as she gasped in surprise and betrayal before Sans hummed happily.

She sighed allowing her friend to peacefully enjoy her masterpiece and mourn the loss of a beautifully delicious morsel.

She turned to Toriel to allow her friend to eat as Toriel gave her a quizzical look "So Y/n ? What do you know about monster reproduction ?" She paused at that "Ahh well , just what Paps , Sans , Alphy's and ya told me. Babies are made of love and stuff " she said nonchalantly as Toriel cringed "Yes. But you still don't believe it? I'd have thought after sometime…" she frowned at Toriel "Uhhh, i sorta do but , it's ….errr…." She paused looking for words .

"It's foreign to me as a concept. Human babies don't really need that , as long as a male cums. Baby is made , so …it's kinda an older outdated concept" Toriel hummed "But , do you …ermm…Are you intimate with just anyone ?" She shook her head "Not really my cup of tea , why ?" Toriel smiled "So you atleast have a standard of ..a connection with intimate partners ?" She said with a pink blush on her cheeks as she quirked a brow "i-I…..yeah" she said her own cheeks redding "Ummm, but why does my intimate life have with relevance here" she questioned as Toriel sighed.

"Sans is in denial , he is fine but being stubborn. But what he needs to tell you is that he-" Toriel was rudely interrupted and given a very rude look by Sans "That i am fine !" He huffed as you shot him a concerned look as Toriel and Him maintained a glaring contest and wordless arguement before shrugging "Okie dokie , kinda overboard just to tell me that ,bubs. But , ummm, ya want another hotdog or Hot cat ? Or are ya gonna chill in here ? Just stay outta my drawers , yeah ?" She teased with a chuckle before Sans snapped out of it and nodded "No , i'm going to go see what Paps is up too" he said going and going to grab Toriel's hand as they short-cutted away.

She sighed deeply as her heart plummeted to the ground again painfully. As she stared absently out the window in deep thought in regards to her friend. Wondering what was going on and if it was what she believed it to be …how she'd continue with their relationship….how she'd deal with the sudden absence of her friend if Toriel and him had began a new life as she sighed knowing the slippery slope she was nearing before brushing it off.

"It is what it is , y/n ! You can't change anything or anyone" she murmured to herself before joining the party again to help clean up before doing some rounds on her farm to make-sure they were clean and content.

Later on….

Undyne and her had planned a particularly romantic star-watch at the gazebo in her private garden as she waved her friend off with a smile. Before She felt Sans short-cut beside her as she leaned against the large oak tree whilst sitting and balancing on her fence.

She ignored Sans and figured she'd play dumb as she stared up at the stars curiously. "Man, must be nice…"she sighed as Sans snorted, "To visit a garden ?" She frowned "N-Well…. yeah…I meant more the thought of having someone like that …someone that plans stuff for ya and knows ya that well. Undyne planned the star-gazing and stuff, " she sighed."It's kinda like a fairytale, ya know ? Loving someone so much … that ya want to do stuff like that and want the whole world to know , ya know ?" She smiled "My parents always fought or my mother couldn't leave things be , and …I really never experienced something like that or saw it growing up" she said wiping her teary eyes "What about you ?" Sans was silent and gone …as she sighed deeply, fighting the sting of hurt that flashed through her . It felt like her heart and lungs were being squeezed by her ribs as she sighed, deciding to call it a night.

#classic sans #sans x reader #sans au #undertale #undyne #alphys #papyrus #toriel #Frisk #Asriel #Chara #Asgore

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