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mellohidisc · 3 years

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╰ ☆ ╮𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 - discord au ✰⋆

1.2k 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 | 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: "𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘐 𝘢𝘮." // "𝘓𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳."

𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖘: 5/5 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 || 𝘺/𝘯 & 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱

I plopped my bag on my unmade and definitely in need of a wash bedsheets. I looked down on it, scrunching my nose seeing blemish marks upon my white sheets. Don’t ask me what it is, maybe dirt? Marker? Maybe the last drops of a monster energy drink that I chucked across my room into the garbage can. I’m not too sure what exactly it is to be quite honest. I’ve been so busy and tired, and the state of my bedroom defiantly showed it. University is hard, especially when it isn’t your only responsibility. With all the homework, my job and trying to keep my long-distance relationship above water it is especially hard.

But for once, the world was on my side. It was the weekend, I didnt have work and nothing due soon for school. I could get a rest, fucking finally. I walked my self over to my desk, and sat down in the chair. Unlike George and his streamer friends with these super expensive duel monitor and pc set up bullshit, I just had my laptop, and fuck Dream for making fun of me for it. I unfolded it, pressing the power on button. I watched as it slowly booted up.

Okay, maybe Dream is right but still fuck him.

I refuse to give that man the satisfaction of saying "I told you so." After waiting for a few to let it boot up all the way, I clicked through onto discord.

sex havers and y/n.

fucking idiots, all five of them.

looking over to the voice channels i saw them all in vc 2. I pondered, and questioned if I was mentally stable enough to listen to karl and quackity scream into my ear. I knew the answer was no but...oh, my finger slipped.

"y/n!" karl yelped with excitement. I felt a second wind rip through my body. that was the effect these boys had on you, if you think you're tired you're actually not.

"hi george." i said brightly, knowing it would offend karl greatly.

"hi hun." he said shortly, taking me off guard. i could hear him slamming on his keyboard.

"what are you playing?" i asked, going to click on his discord profile to find out.

"phasmaphobia, come save me from karl. he's been screaming the whole time in the lobby."

"hell no babe, you're on your own im sorry."

"for once, i agree with them." dream chimed in, making me roll my eyes and make a fake gagging noise at him.

dream has one of the kindest hearts i know of. we just fucked around with each other, but we could never seriously hate each other. he was like a brother to me, and no not one of those weird fucked up "i have a crush on my boyfriends best friend" things, but just a genuine great friend.

my thoughts we're interrupted by a loud scream from sapnap, and quackity and karl yelling run. I winced, smashing the volume down button on my laptop.

"alright nope! no no im done! i am closing the game." george said frantically, you laughed as you watched his discord status change.

"awe did the ghostie boy scare you?" i tease gently, testing the waters. with george sometimes, i could never tell when the teasing would be too much.

before he could anwser, i saw karls face appear on my computer screen making me giggle. he had the camera zoomed all the way into his face, staring dead into the camera.

"george..." he growled lowly, making you laugh.

"yes karl?" george asked innocently.

"SCREW YOU!"

the whole call bursted into laughter, i watched my screen go from only karl to karl and quackity.

oh dear god...

anytime alex has his camera on we knew we were in for it.

i watched quackity as he grabbed a stuffed pillow from behind him, and a pair of scissors off his desk.

"george listen- listen to me. this pillow-" he waved it in front of the camera.

"this is you. now this is a pair of scissors." he proceeded to wave them in front of the camera also.

"now george, i want you to turn your camera on for me."

george groaned in protest.

"why-"

"SHUT UP AND DO IT!" quackity yelled, i whined at him to shut the hell up.

I watched the screen grow again into three cameras on, butterflies filling my stomach as I saw george's smile. sometimes it just feels so surreal to me, how he gave me the time of the day really. when I first meet him he didn't seem like the type to date anyone, and if he did he would have been the type to forget he was dating someone and not answer for days.

yet he proved me wrong.

being with george has been one of the best relationships i've been in. he was kind and caring, and yeah he had a hard times being comforting but he showed his compassion in other ways. whether it be a meme he made himself to make me laugh, or a something as small as sending me a cat video link.

"y/n! turn on your camera." sapnap demanded, making you frown your brows.

"what! why? since when did you have yours on sap?"

"well if you weren't day dreaming ab mr gog mister over here you would have saw me put it on."

I rolled your eyes. I scanned my bedroom and made a face. It is a fucking mess in here.

"okay but dream doesn't have his on." i point out, knowing that wasn't going to help me.

"yeah thats because its dream." karl retorted.

"turn it on."

The four of them stared to chant, as dream laughed in the background.

"I fucking hate you guys." I groaned, hitting the camera button on discord.

Quackity placed the bear and scissors down, standing up out of his seat to lean closer to the computer screen.

"holy shit y/n! did a hurricane come through your room or something?" he laughed, half jokingly.

the boys knew they couldn't genuinely say shit, after all they are boys.

"oh fuck off. i would love to see your bedroom."

"i guess this makes me the organized one in the relationship." george says proudly, gleaming with joy.

the boys and i laughed at him, watching his mouth slowly open wide and a look of disbelief spreading across his face.

"what! why are you laughing?"

"george, you and i both know you are the least organized person in the world." dream told him.

i giggled watching georges reactions to their comments. his mannerisms were apart of his humor, the hand gestures and the facial expressions.

"no okay no guys please. listen-"

"guys pleaseeee" sapnap whinned mockingly, sending us all into laughter.

"screw off! babe tell them how organized i am!" he yelled through a laugh.

my eyes widened, fuck. you tried quickly to think of a lie to make him look stupid but good at the same time.

"last night he ate his fruit loops by color." i said, nodding trying to sell it.

"HES FUCKING COLOR BLIND YOU LIAR!" dream yelled loudly.

i covered my mouth from laughing so hard. holy shit. thank god i dont have anything to do tomorrow its going to be a long night.

#mcyt x reader #mcyt fic #george x reader #georgenotfound x reader #geroge fanfic #george fluff #george imagines #george x y/n #mcyt fluff #mcyt imagine #feral boys fanfic

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cyberdragoninfinity · 3 years

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Duke devlin

DUUUUUKEEEEEE!!!!

favorite thing about them: i just love his character design SO fucking much....of all the yugioh duel monster characters he feels like one of the ones that Most encapsulates "this looks like an OC I would design." red and black gambling aesthetic vibes always get me, eheheh

least favorite thing about them: ok real hit the DDM episode arc is ROUGH to get through. duke this game is fucking BORING. IM SORRY MAN. really excited to see it play out in the manga though. i wanna see his fucked up dad.

favorite line: i cant think of one off the top of my head from the show but he has a line in duel links where he's like "lord british space fighter, lauuunch your attack~" in a HORRIBLE fake british accent and it makes me laugh so hard. duke dorklin

brOTP: LISTEN. LISTEN. I THINK DUKE AND RYOU SHOULD HANG OUT. PEOPLE WHO LOVE DICE FLOCK TO EACH OTHER they should show each other their massive dice collections I know they both have!!!!!!

OTP: I ACTUALLY DONT HAVE ONE I FEEL PARTICULARLY STRONGLY ABOUT lots of duke pairings are fun and I can vibe with them--I respect duke/joey and tristan/duke sure man hell yeah!! tbh i can vibe with joey/tristan/duke too. some guy summer!!! im also a little bit like *thinks about aro duke* oh thats fun too :-)

nOTP: idk if i have one?? ive seen some people into duke/yami marik and im mostly just like ??? ????? ?????? ok man ?? i guess???? this is how i feel about a lot of ygo pairings honestly,,

random headcanon: duke is definitely the kind of dnd player who is All About tieflings and a little too excited about playing a bard. Very "i need to flirt with every NPC" energy sorry @ his DM. i love him because of and despite this.

unpopular opinion: idk if this is unpopular or not but i Love the extended part of s4 where hes just driving rex and weevil around. absolutely obsessed. love it. love this particular trio of characters interacting a LOT. OH ALSO im not as big on his DSOD design, idk.

song i associate with them: hmmm i could see everybody loves me by onerepublic mayhaps??

favorite picture of them: this picture is so fuckign funnyHHGDFHGSDG

#asks #icouldbesus #thank you for the ask!!! duke is a really fun character i like him a lot #i need to draw him some more ;_;#ygo posting

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zinandour · 4 years

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Fic request, Link goes fishing

Firstable, you’re the realest and Im love. Secondly, this wasn’t really about fishing but it included it?? so it counts. Shut up

It really wasn’t Ami’s fault she had the least exciting job in Hyrule. Day in and day out she was to stay right by this campfire to pass directions onto sparse travelers. That was all she was allowed to do, while her siblings were granted freedoms beyond the confines of the Wetland Stable. It wasn’t her fault they were all dismal at geography, leaving her alone to fill this role. Still, she wished she got a break, a day off, anything to make her young life less of a joke.

Though it was barely seven in the morning, it looked like rain today. Clouds poured in overhead, darkening with each passing hour. Not a single person had come by to bother young Ami. Today’s a bad day for travelling. Ami had nothing to watch but the sweeping, sallow sky beyond.

Ami was the first to wake up at the stable. Though she thought of her duties as nothing more than a fruitless mantle, she still sat outside waiting until told otherwise. Typically, she was not told otherwise.

The clash of metal caught her attention almost immediately after taking post. It came from the bank of the river, just beyond a mass of rocks where she couldn’t see. She had not heard anyone else wake up, so the source of such noise was not that of a stable patron: not her problem. However, curiosity got the best of Ami.

She went around the back of the stable so not to be seen, approaching the rocky ledges that separated the river from her stable. From here, she saw two men in combat, knee-deep in the rapid current. There was a masked man in red, and a blond boy wearing the colors of the old royalty. The masked man was screaming curses and insults at the boy, but Ami could not see his expression falter. Their battle lasted a few mere minutes, with the small boy emerging victorious as he pulled his bloodied sword from the abdomen of his assailant.

“You’ll pay for what you’ve done to my clan, Link,” the now-bleeding man grunted before completely disappearing into a cloud of smoke.

The boy, Link, was unfazed by the threat as he knelt into the water to clean his blade. Ami was now laying on the surface of the freezing stone beneath her, unsure if she was experiencing awe or terror. She didn’t know if this was the good guy or the bad guy, and she didn’t care to approach or ask as he put his clean sword away. The blood of his enemy disappeared into the river.

He trekked halfway up the hill between Ami and the river’s bank, and she was suddenly shaking, not from the cold but from wondering what would happen were she discovered to have been watching the duel. He didn’t seem to notice her, though, but her fear did not dissipate. Hidden in the grass before him was a steel bow and a quiver of arrows. She watched him pick up the new weapons and turn back around. He found a small cliff himself, and stood there for a good while, watching the water flow beneath him.

If she had blinked, she’d have missed it. Ami didn’t realize she was holding her breath until she let it out at the same time Link nocked an arrow, drew it back into the bow, and released it into the water below. It was also about this time she heard her father back at the stable, pulling her back to mundane reality.

“Ami? Where did you go?”

The last Ami saw of Link before heading back was his dive into the river, prompt as the current he was joining.

Back to her post by the fire. No telling how long this warmth would last with the impending rain. A rainy day meant less of a view as she’d be administering directions from inside the tent. With her head in her hands she watched the horizons for any travelers.

Never did she think this would have prevented her from hearing Link’s approach, but she did startle when she eventually looked over to find him sitting beside her. He acknowledged her with an apologetic half-smile, but soon returned to the mess of de-scaling a fish in his lap. She had no idea how long he’d been sitting there, but his expression was unchanged from that of when he’d speared that man in red. His eyes were as sallow as their sky above, but he didn’t look an ounce remorseful. Ami’s stomach churned, and it wasn’t just from the smells of fish and gore.

Once cleaned, Link put the fish over the fire. Ami watched intently, no longer on the lookout for travelers. They both remained silent as Link reached behind him and pulled another fish toward him. It had been stabbed clean through with an arrow. Ami then looked at the first fish. Also sporting a hole where an arrow once was.

The fish on the fire was beginning to brown faster than Link could clean the second one. He put it on a plate provided by the stable, and Ami, realizing she was just being nosy at this point, began to turn away, back to her post.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw him offering her the plate. He spoke one word when she wouldn’t accept it.

“Breakfast.”

She took the plate and decided that Link was the good guy.

#in which karley finally gets a fic request #WHEW i am RUSTY #thank you my man. thank u

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