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#Zedaph x reader
hermit-lover · 3 months
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can you write a zedaph x reader!! reader would be a spider hybrid, but i want general fluffy antics if possible :D
i hope you have a lovely day <33
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Character: Zedaph x Spider!Reader
Type: Blurb (~1k)
Theme: Romantic, fluff
Summary: Seeing Zed's creations after some time apart never failed to wow- but maybe all you wanted was to steal away and cuddle.
TWs: Respawning/Death, shenanigans, usage of petnames.
A/N: I'm trying to get back into writing, so I'm sorry for the shortness of the fic!! No beta we die like Zedaph.
The clinks of bottles and gentle gurgle of running water would be relaxing had it not been for the various cries and honks from the many animals dangling above the dish-like base. You stare up at them in strange fondness, pondering how he managed to sleep at night when not tucked in your arms. Squinting your eyes (many...many eyes) you scour for your golden-haired lover, trotting around the odd structure. He had called you here for some unknown reason- you had been off world recently so you secretly hoped for a relaxing, cuddly evening. The odds of which was low knowing your lover.
Turning around a bend, you peer down the long hallway lined in shiny golden trophies.
"Zed?!" You call, fangs clicking gently in thought. Did he want to come and find him or something?
"Ah! Over here!!" His voice calls from a different tunnel, and you turn to skitter in his direction.
"This place is somehow a maze!" You huff, finally seeing his familiar form.
Seemingly ignoring your dismay he throws himself towards you- not fearing being dropped due to your extra limbs. Catching him effortlessly you indulge, nuzzling into his hair and flicking sheep ears. He smells as you remember- like sunshine and grass. A satisfied hiss pulls from your lips. You truly needed and evening just holding him in your arms.
"Hi darling." Zedaph sighs, head resting on your shoulder, arms looped under one pair of your own. He's warm pressed against you, soft cardigan brushing the skin on your arms and letting your palms sink into it. His hair is curly and bouncy, catching the light and nearly reflecting it into your eyes. Soft, precious, and just as wonderful as you remember.
"Hi lovely." You respond, smile tugging your lips. You bask in each other for a long moment, before Zed seems to realize something.
"Ah-" He leans back, and you scramble to not let him fall on his ass. "I forgot! I have something to show you." Zed's eyes glitter with that familiar mischief, and earnest excitement to show me his creations. His tail wiggles, matching the curling grin. You cant help the twinge of worry- his creations had a tendency to be...explosive.
"Should I be worried?" You raise an eyebrow. His grin only sharpens. Ah, definitely then.
"It's just over here-" He shifts and you plop him to the ground, snatching your hand he guides you a little further down to an inconspicuous cubby with a bed inside. His palms are soft, with small odd scars from freak accidents, he squeezes one of your hands suddenly buzzing with energy. Thinking something less pg- you raise another eyebrow, heat crawling to your cheeks. Noticing your suspicion he giggles. "Well I wouldn't jump to conclusions." Zed releases you and steps onto the bed. "Prepare- To be amazed." He waggles his fingers as if performing magic- before stepping into a piece of tripwire- and plunging downward. Your heart leaps into your throat-
'Zedaph Withered away.' The chat pings. You almost reach forward to grab him when respawns on another tripwire and plunges into the depths- abruptly you realize he was trying to die.
'Zedaph was squished too much.' Pinged the next, you chuckled letting some tension from your shoulders- squished???
You saw him for just a moment before-
You could guess this one from the loud pop- 'Zedaph went off with a bang.'
'Zedaph was killed by magic.' Declared the next hole.
'Zedaph went up in flames.' You winces sympathetically at the painful manor.
'Zedaph was shot by arrow.'
'Zedaph was impaled.' You stifled a giggle.
'Zedaph was pricked by a pufferfish.'
Finally the last block fell from beneath him.
'Zedaph was pricked to death.'
When he respawned you gave in, reaching forwards and snatching him into you arms. As impressive as the death loop was- it was never a fun experience.
"Zed!" You scolded, "That was probably the stupidest thing you've ever created." Holding him close, you feel his heartbeat slow from the adrenaline rush. He welcomes the cuddles in a boneless slump.
"You promise?" He manages with a giggle. You cant hold back a huff of fondness. He was the stupidest smart person you've ever met. Cradling him a little tighter your protective instincts calmed a tad.
"Yes, I do. Now let's go find somewhere to cuddle thats not the death bed- alright?"
"Mmm fiiinnneee." Zed relented, leaning back to stare lovingly at you. Purple eyes hooded in tiredness and fondness. Pressing a small kiss to his button nose you not so subtly trotted from the death loopificator. "You missed." He declares smugly.
"Oh did I? My apologies." Before he can gloat at the win you lean in to steal his breath. His lips are soft and plush, so easy and tempting to sink your fangs in and claim. But this kiss was sweet- pouring in the love you two bottled up in the small time apart. You dont want to pull away- missing his touch as soon you lean back.
"I love you." He sighs, so absentmindedly it clenches your heart. His eyes flutter open, simply watching you watch him.
"I love you too." You promise, leaning to steal another sweet kiss.
You shuffle him to one side, using an extra arm to fish a bed from your inventory and plop it down. You don't even let go- crawling forwards and placing the two of you onto the sheets. You pepper his face gently with kisses. "No more death loops- okay love?"
He groans as if it was an impossible feat.
"No more death loops- this season?" He offers, puppy dog eyes glittering in hope- and guilt tripping. You sigh, pretending to think about it before chuckling.
"Fiiinnneee." You agree, in much the same tone he had you.
"Thank you lovely". He plunges back into your neck, resting against you delicately.
You cant help the rumble of appreciation that flows through you. Such a lovely, soft person trusting you wholeheartedly. Few others dared got as close- spiders weren't exactly the most popular creatures.
But this fearless little sheep loves you with his entire heart.
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poetthewriter · 1 year
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can you pls write a poly grian and zedaph x reader! maybe like just a cute date night with them?
Of course I can I hope you enjoy<3 feel free to give feed back <3
𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐛&𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 🌱🧄🌿
𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐙𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐡
𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭♥️
The sun slowly drifts down the sky and soon it will be out of view, Y/n stands it the kitchen looking down at the vegetables on their cutting board as they precisely cut the potatoes with a big stainless steel knife. the small wooden kitchen is filed with the warm and amazing smell of a beautiful roast covered in herbs, broth, vegetables and a viberent red wine that all lay in a crock pot.
Y/n puts all the food scraps in to a bucket and open the sliding door to the back of their house, the garden is in full bloom and forest is quite accept for the lake across the bumpy dirt road. The mini wooden hatch swings open as Y/n unlocks it, potato peels, celery roots, animal fat and other compostable foods all fall out when Y/ns hands turn the red bucket downwards towards the grass.
Crack
Y/n turns around quickly to look at where the sudden sound came from but nothings there accept for a little stick that fell of one of the maple trees snapped half, a small chipmunk makes a clicking sound as it runs up the tree and Y/n laughs at themself for getting so worried about sounds they hear from the forest they live in every day but just as they wind down from laughing two blond boys come up from behind Y/n and..
"BOO!"
A loud scream echo's through the forest in reaction from Y/ns lovers scaring them.
"'WHAT THE HELL YOU TWO, YOU SCARED THE LIVING HELL OUT OF ME!"
giggles turn in to loud laughs as Grian and Zed hear their partners response to there little prank all Y/n can do is look up from them now as now they are sitting on the dirty grass, the warm air hits all of them even though the sun is close to being gone, Y/n gets up and walks to their door locking the two jerks outside. Running up to the door Grian and Zed pound on it begging for their partner to let them in.
"Y/nnnnnn were sorryyyyyyy!"
"We were just trying to surprise you, will let us in for date night already we want to see youuuuu!"
Slowly but surely Y/n slowly opens the door Zed and Gri immediately smother them into a warm, soft, hug. the two lift their heads goofy smiles lay across their faces as the look at their partner and take in the aromatic peppery smell lingering across the cottage. they look down at the beautifully set dinner table, red table cloths spread across the table and Lady of Shallot roses are placed in a transparent red vase.
"it looks lovely, darling" zed says to Y/n as they start to prepare all of their plates.
"it sure does, it smells amazing too" Grian follows up Zeds question, all Y/N does is give a bright smile to them as they walk over to try and help, once again as they rest behind Y/ns shoulder and the smells of the two immediately their smell runs past them. Zed smells like fire and a bit musty from working on him projects and Grian smells earthy and woodlike.
Holding three plates in their hands Y/n place them all down on the table mats, the three sit down to eat the warm meal and talk about their day.
"What did you do today!" Gri say with a smile as he devores his food.
"it was great! I feel like I did so much and now I get to end off with a date! I first dropped off some berries to Ren then I helped Pearl with some of Scars chest monsters and then I ended off by hunting with Tango! it was a fun day, what did you two do?" Y/N says happily putting their hands behind their head.
"I tested Mumbo's Vault today and proud to say it was not Grian proof" Grian quickly chimes in after Y/n.
Zed laughs and talks about his day "I really didn't do much different then a normal day at the lab, Impulse did come visit me though, so that was nice!"
the three continue chatting about their day and the small little details of their work and interactions as they finish up their plates, Zed gets up taking the plates and putting them in the water filled sink. Grian comes up behind the two and swing his arms over their shoulders.
"what do you wanna do now its only 8:00?" he says groaning.
"go put on shorts and a tank top, you two" Zed says looking at Y/n with a sly face, after a few minutes the two come down to see Zed already dressed, he grabs Grian and Y/n pulling them somewhere outside as he tells them to close their eyes.
basically feeling the giddy smile coming off of Zed, Y/n and Grian start to feel a bit nervous, the nerves don't stop until gasps come out of the blind partners cold water engulfs their feet as they step forward.
"HOLY! THATS COLD!" Grian screams, his wings flap up as he feels it, but now as they open their eyes its two late Zed pushes them right into the cold lake, screams and splashing are shared by the two freezing bodies in the lake.
"ZEDAPH!" Y/n yells at him before tackling him into the water with them, now the screams come from him as the two laugh at what he just did to them.
The three partners laughs could be heard miles away from the moon covered lake and no one could do anything to stop them from loving the times the are together cause in the end no matter how much time they have they know they will love each other for every second they breath.
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elis-corner · 2 years
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If requests are still open: yan!Zed, that’s all I have just yan!Zed. Go wild
Look at me, doing a request instead of homework!
I love Zed. That's all I gotta say.
DISCLAIMER. If you are, or know anyone, who is in a harmful relationship as such, please try and find a way out. It isn't safe or healthy. Love you all <3
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According to my calculations
‘Come on, Y/n. There’s nothing to be afraid of.’ Despite Zed’s gentle coaxing you refused to open your eyes. ‘I’m here to keep you safe. You trust me, right?’
You had. Being Zed’s friend you’d never felt in danger doing some stupid idea with him, be it trying to land an “S-tier water bucket” (as Scar calls them) or getting a bunch of villagers into holes. His enthusiasm was endearing, charming, loveable. Maybe it was that that made you fall for him. Maybe it was manipulation. At this point, you had no way to gauge the difference.
It was small things at first. Lingering touches, dirty jokes, lots and lots of mistakes you needed to pull him out of that seemed to take an age. Having him invite you on some adventure each day the second you woke up. Those times when you apologised and said you were busy which led to him ignoring you for a few days until he came back to ask for some help. It was worrying, and infuriating at times, and yet for some bizarre reason you agreed to spend some time at his base helping out.
One of the first lessons you’re taught as a child is to try and pick up on red flags. Possessive friend or partner? Red flag. Entirely reliant on you? Red flag. Offers you candy from the back of their white van? Are you really going to fall for that? And despite your brilliant common sense, somehow it didn’t register that Zedaph asking you to meet him in the mangrove swamp where the world border had once been, miles away from civilization, was a red flag.
And now, you were caught in his net.
‘Just open those eyes of yours and you’ll see that everything is fine,’ he chirped. ‘Everything is fine when I’m with you.’ He placed his hand gently on your chin, rubbing his thumb against your cheek. ‘Why don’t you trust me, Y/n? Don’t you love me? Can’t you see how perfect we are? I didn’t drag you here; I’m not the danger. No, you came right to me. Just think about it! We can base together until the season ends, far away from prying eyes. It’ll be perfect–just you and me, as it should be. You trusted me to save you when the moon was a threat, and as far as I’m concerned I still need to protect you.’
Your eyes did not open a crack. ‘From what? Zed? What is there to protect me from?’
He withdrew. ‘Zombies, skeletons, phantoms–you’ve had twelve deaths to them over the season, not including the time they lowered your health and then Impulse accidentally hit you.’ You could practically see the scowl spread over his features. ‘And the hermits. They’re a danger to you–to us. Nothing can happen when you’re alone with me.
‘Everything is according to my calculations.’
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hmshermitcraft · 4 months
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Been seeing alot of x reader so wanted a crack at it with a Warden hybrid/Skulk based reader and zedaph
[Reader] had been living in the dark... Well, all their life. It was their home, their birthplace even, and one they defended with the might of one such a being as them.
But with no competition from other forces, and the mobs being little more than walking morsels, [Reader] was mostly dormant.
Everything changed when the shriekers sounded their alarm and sensors picked up the sounds of footsteps. Waking up to act against the possible looming threats of intruders, [Reader] stumbled into a run, following the vibrations flung around by sensors running amok
The first thing they saw was the trailing bright dots. It felt a little sickening to look at, being one so accustomed to the dark and dim glow, but it wasn't important. The next thing they saw was a mob unlike any other.
The long fuzz on the head was a light yellow; their skin living unlike the zombies [Reader] was so used to. Encrusted on either side of their head were a set of comparatively small yet hardy set of horns that seemed too brittle to collect vibrations clearly.
Anything below that was hidden in a long white cloak that radiated glowing dust and secrets and everything that wanted to know said secrets of how what worked and why it was done that way.
The thing that kept [Reader] seemingly stuck in places was the newcomer's eyes, wide from holding bubbling curiosity at the sight of them.
Those eyes were... very pretty when paired with that wonder in them.
~🪶
This city may only hold memories and graves now, but it is still a place Reader once called home. They can't let down their guard, no matter how pretty this strange intruder is.
They reach a muted agreement. Reader stays a safe distance from the being, and the being only looks, and doesn't touch. Occasionally the being looks back, smiling and waving when they find Reader is still there. The white coat makes them easy to find, like a beacon in the darkness.
It is almost sad, when they leave. It has been so long since Reader saw a creature that wasn't trying to destroy this place - clawing at walls or tearing up skulk. It was a nice change. Something beautiful, yet fleeting. But the caverns fall silent again, and Reader returns to sleep, happier for the memory.
They don't expect the creature to come back, especially with the intent of finding Reader. This time armed with pictures of places and things Reader doesn't recognise, and rounded scribbles they find no meaning in.
It is fascinating. And a mutual exchange. Clearly, this being wants to learn about this place, and Reader enjoys the company.
No harm will come to this small, squishy creature, within Reader's walls.
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 years
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Hermitcraft Masterlist (Part 2)
Masterlist Part 1 There you can find - Grian, Mumbo, Iskall, Doc, Ren, Cub, Cleo and xB
If you want to request please go here Other SMP Masterlist
Here is a key to the different symbols used. * Romance (sometimes fluff sometimes not) ^ Yandere, ! Angst, & Hybrid, + AU, × Platonic, // Traffic SMP's, each post will have individual warnings as well.
Bdubs
Lazy Day - Drabble * Going On A Date - Headcanons * Late - Drabble * Pranking Partner - Oneshot * Being With Yan!Bdubs - Headcanons * ^ Sleepy Bdubs - Headcanons * For His Viewing Pleasure - Drabble ^ ! & Autumn With - Headcanons *
Scar
Going On A Date - Drabble * Under The Mistletoe - Drabble * Going On A Date - Headcanons * In Love With The Enemy - Oneshot ! // A Sacrifice Worth Making - Drabble * // An Offer You Can't Refuse - Oneshot & Pay For Help - Oneshot * ! Being With Yan!Scar - Headcanons * ^ Being Comforted - Headcanons * Corrupt - Oneshot * ^ Little Things - Drabble * Dating - Headcanons * Sales Tactic - Oneshot * Autumn With - Headcanons *
Impulse
Dating - Headcanons * Fairytale Evening - Oneshot * Comfortable Silence - Drabble * Being With Mooner!Impulse - Headcanons * Surprise! - Drabble * At Long Last - Oneshot * Forever - Oneshot * & Falling - Oneshot * (Fic 100!) Autumn With - Headcanons *
Tango
I Never Thought Of That - Drabble * Dating - Headcanons * Someone To Celebrate With - Drabble * No Other Way - Drabble * ! Surprise Date - Oneshot * Reunited - Oneshot *
Zedaph
The Wrong Button - Drabble It'll Be Okay - Drabble * Spending Time With - Headcanons * Dating - Headcanons * Love Potion - Drabble * Being Married To - Headcanons * Trophies - Oneshot * Elytra Racing Finals - Oneshot *
Gem
Being Comforted - Headcanons * Finish It Together - Drabble *
Pearl
A Different Perspective - Drabble Autumn With - Headcanons *
Xisuma
Dating - Headcanons * ! Being Comforted - Headcanons * A Bit Of Fun - Drabble ! Oblivious - Drabble * ! Stressed Out - Drabble * Sneaking And Spooking - Drabble * Troublesome Visitor - Oneshot * ! Being With Yan!Xisuma - Headcanons ^ ! + Pet Names - Drabble * "I'm Here For You" - Drabble * Flight Mishap - Oneshot *
Skizz
Working Late - Drabble *
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frog-writes-for-fun · 2 years
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Hello everyone! This was written as part of the unofficial underrated hermits week project by @boop-ity! Thanks for asking me to be a part of this!
Curiouser and Curiouser
c!Zedaph x gn!Reader
Summary: Your husband is a scientist, and you’re his assistant. One day, he asks you to step into the experiment, and something stranger than either of you expected shows up in the results.
Notes: Established relationship (married), set in Season 8 of HermitCraft, scientific experiments, mentions of loud noises, reader has superpowers (kind of?). 
Ever since you learned of Zed’s plan for the season, you claimed the role as his assistant. Not that there was much competition, as your husband wouldn’t have even considered asking anyone else.
When he decided to start experiments on his fellow hermits, you were happy to help with the proceedings. You set up the test chamber and helped to come up with the various parts to the examination, right beside Zedaph the entire time. When he (inevitably) asked you to be one of the subjects, you were more than happy to oblige. You didn’t expect your results to be anything unusual, especially with how arbitrary the tests were designed to be.
How wrong you were.
It started out the same as any other experiment, and you dropped into the testing chamber without ceremony. Soon, Zed’s voice came through the speaker system you’d helped to set up.
The first test was nothing simple item association, and you came up with suitably reasonable items, certainly nowhere near the strangest of answers. 
The first unusual thing happened when Zed asked you to create an automatic system. With the materials provided, you figured it would be simple to make an automatic bamboo farm, much like those of previous subjects. Once the structure was completed, you began to lay out the redstone dust. Somehow, though, an observer was not in the provided items, despite you being pretty sure that it had been there for the other experimentees. 
“Well, this kind of throws off the plan.” With a slight grumble, you began to painstakingly pull up the strips of redstone dust. Without a power source, you couldn’t even set up a simple loop. 
As you thought power source, something twitched in your fingers. Instinctively, you jerked back from the wiring in time to see a red glow emerge from your hands. The wiring began to spark, and you only watched in shock as the circuit whirred to life under your fingertips. 
Turning to your husband, he looked just as stunned by this development as you were. After a moment, he began scribbling at his clipboard, adjusting the microphone by his mouth before speaking over the intercoms again. “Fascinating! I take it from your reaction that this hasn’t happened before?”
You shot him a small glare, even you couldn’t help but smile at him. “Zed, you know this hasn’t happened, just as well as I do. You’ve been there every time I’ve done redstone. That’s your specialty, not mine.”
Despite that… unusual event, the rest of the tests seemed normal. At least, until Zedaph asked you to make as much noise as possible using only the items in the chamber with you. 
Immediately, you were drawn to the minecart. You’d heard enough people complain about how loud they could get. If only you could get it moving quickly… Kneeling down, you rearranged the track to make a loop rather than a squiggle, then looked around at the other objects. What could you use to power the minecart so it would move on its own?
Again, you felt a trembling in your fingers. Glancing back towards the iron cart, the red glow was back. Sparks flew from your hands to the cart, shooting down into the wheels and the track, and jolting the minecart forward. 
The minecart shot forward at a speed that made you jump back with a yelp. It was certainly loud, and a screeching came from the wheels, which were skidding along the tracks at a speed that was just a bit too fast. 
Clapping your hands to your ears, you stepped back. A pressurised hiss came from somewhere to the side, and you turned to see Zed moving quickly towards you, the glass wall that had been separating you still sliding to the side. Stepping toward the device you’d created, he took his pickaxe and broke a piece of the track, stopping the cart just as swiftly as it started. 
He turned towards you, and the half-panicked look on his face melted into something of reassurance. “Are you alright, darling? You’re shaking.”
You looked down at yourself. He was right. “I hadn’t even realised!” Smiling gently at you, your husband spread out his arms. You practically melted into his grasp, wrapping your own arms around him. “I was not expecting these results when I agreed to be one of your test subjects.”
He let out a chuckle, the vibrations carrying more than the sound as you pressed into his chest. “Well, none of the hermits are exactly normal. I suppose you’re just a bit curiouser than we realised.”
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midnightisagaygoat · 2 years
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‘sometimes pain leads to comfort, I guess’
the reader is on her period and her loving boyfriend Zedaph comforts her.
Zedaph x Fem! reader 
contains: mentions of reader being on her period, mentions of pain swearing, flirting, two pretty suggestive science pick-up lines fluff
Flirting, something you enjoyed very much. You especially loved flirting with Zedaph, seeing what pick-up lines made him a blushing mess and what ones he would say something along the lines of “Well, that sounds more like you” or perhaps responding with his own pick-up lines to get you blushing. The flirting has gotten to a point where you don’t care who is there, you go out of your way to try and make Zed blush.
Today was different though. It was your time of the month, and your cramps were unbearably painful to the point you felt sick, so you decided to spend the day in bed, only leaving to get food, more painkillers, fresh heating pack or to refill your glass. At least until there was a knock on your door followed up with someone saying, “Are you okay Y/N?” and you recognized that person as the science-loving sheep that you grew to love. He sounded worried.
You groaned, frowning, and curling further into a ball and calling out a pained “Do you think I’m fucking okay? I’m on my period, my cramps hurt like hell, and I just want to sleep!” getting even more annoyed when Zedaph entered the room, closing the door behind himself, walking over to your bed to spoon you, his arms finding their way around you, pulling you closer to his chest. “Fuck you, Zed” you muttered, face going a deep shade of red as the man in question rubs his hands in a circle on your abdomen, applying enough pressure to lighten the pain from your cramps slightly.
“Not now, Y/N” Zed joked, chuckling as you turned round burying your face in his chest, mumbling something. “You love me really, Lamb” the sheep hybrid said, voice teasing and way more flirtatious than when you two would try pick-up lines with each other “And that feeling is mutual” Zed whispers in your ear, no sign of a joke in the way he spoke to you, sending a shiver down your spine. This didn’t go unnoticed by the man you were pressed against, his lips curving into a smile.
As Zedaph went kiss the exposed skin of your neck when someone barged in practically breaking the door off its hinges. “I found them!” a voice you could recognise as Impulse, yelled out the door to who you could only assume to be Tango down the hall of your starter base. Zedaph let out a noise that sounded like a growl, letting Impulse know to leave and take Tango with him. Impulse chuckled nervously before backing out the room, closing the door, and dragging Tango out and away from your starter home.
 The time passed as Zedaph told you stupid science pick-up lines some of which were pretty inappropriate which is what he was still doing, and it was getting to a point where you had buried your face further into his chest. “Every time I see you, I get a hardness of 10” was whispered in your ear, Zedaph’s voice dangerously low as you grasp his shirt trying to not laugh.
“Stop… That one is the worst so far.” you say, looking up at Zed, him already looking at you.
“Could be worse” he says as if he’s getting ready to say a somehow worse geological pick-up line, “I mean, I must be a diamond, because you gave me a hardness of 10.” He says, now smirking down at you as you hide your face in his chest again.
“Stop.” You say, not looking at him. “You win with the pick-up lines” you say, now looking up at him, your face as red as redstone. Zedaph laughs and sits up, sitting you in his lap as he reaches for his communicator, that you had now only realised was sat on your bed side table.
“The girls are wondering if you’re okay” Zed tells you, resting his chin on your head. You smile, reaching for your communicator, telling the girls the you are okay and just on your period, receiving the question ‘Do you need any pads or tampons?’ and just replying that you’re fine and have plenty of pads and tampons.
 An hour later, there was a knock on your door. “Come in” you called out, looking at the doorway only to see Xisuma walk in Pearl and Grian behind him trying to pester the poor admin. When pearl caught sight of you, she completely forgot about trying to pester X with Grian, instead focusing on acting like the mum friend and asking if you needed anything. You ignored her and focused on Grian and Xisuma, glaring at Grian when he smirked at you about being curled up to Zedaph.
“How are you?” Xisuma asked you, grabbing the back of Grian’s jumper and holding him back from annoying you. Pearl decided to leave and drag Grian with her, as Stress walks in, a cup of tea/coffee/water in her hands and a pack of pain killers. Stress tells X that she has got it and to go prevent Grian from murdering Scar as she sets the mug/glass on your bedside table with the pain killers, telling you to take some of the painkillers and take a drink, telling Zed to remind you and then leaving.
“You heard Stress, take the meds” Zed speaks, taking a couple of pain killers out of the packet and putting them in your hand handing you the cup of tea/coffee/glass of water. You take the pain killers and lay down, making Zedaph lay down with you, you close your eyes and can feel yourself drift off “I love you, lamb” Zed says to you, voice quiet and happy.
“I love you too, Zed” you tell him, your own voice drowsy and loving as you fall asleep, having the best sleep you have had since the start of last season. and as you fell into the embrace of slumber you thought to yourself  ‘sometimes pain leads to comfort, I guess’ and your dream was something to say the least,.
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dykeobsidianblock · 1 year
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Characters I personally write for
These are the characters I personally write for, if you don't see a character on this list than it means I either dont write for them or forgot to add them to this list. If youre unsure than ask whether or I write for them
Red means I only write romantic x reader for them, Blue means I only write platonic/familial x reader for them, Green means I only write sexual x reader for them and Pink means I write romantic, sexual and platonic/familial x reader for them
Under the cut since it ended up getting longer than I expected
The Arcana:
Lucio
Muriel
Portia
Nadia
Volta
Vlastomil
Nafizah
Nahara
Natiqa
The Muppets*
The Electric Mayhem (Dr Teeth, Lips, Floyd Pepper, Janice, Zoot and Animal)
Walter
Miss Piggy
Denise
Constantine
Rowlf
Clifford
*I only write for human versions of the Muppets
Empires SMP (Both s1 and s2):
Scott
Jimmy
Pixl
Lizzie
Pearl
Katherine
Shubble
Gem
Sausage
Oli
False
Joey
Life Series:
Grian
Scar
Bigb
Ren
Jimmy
Mumbo
Lizzie
Cleo
Martyn
Pearl
Scott
Impulse
Tango
Origins SMP:
Scott
Sparklez
Create SMP:
Keralis
Scar
Tango
Zedaph
Witchcraft SMP:
Joey
Scott
Cleo
Shubble
Hermitcraft:
Grian
Scar
Mumbo
Xisuma
Keralis
Ren
Renbob
Hypno
Doc
Gem
Wels
False
Stress
Pearl
Cleo
Zedaph
Wormman
Impulse
Tango
Pirates SMP:
Sausage
Martyn
Oli
Pokemon:
Champion Cynthia
Elite 4 Hassel
Champion Alder
Commander Kamado
Team Rocket Jessie
Team Rocket James
Trial Captain Kiawe
Team Aqua Archie
Team Magma Maxie
Professor Kukui
Champion Steven Stone
Gym Leader Iono
Gym Leader Kofu
Gym Leader Katy
Gym Leader Lt. Surge
Professor Birch
Professor Rowan
Subway Master Ingo
Subway Master Emmett
Elite 4 Marshal
Elite 4 Siebold
Elite 4 Drasna
Elite 4 Malva
Elite 4 Wikstrom
Champion Diantha
Gym Leader Wulfric
Aether Foundation Wicke
Team Skull Guzma
Ultra Recon Dulse
Ultra Recon Zossie
Gym Leader Milo
Champion Leon
Gym Leader Raihan
Gym Leader Melony
(Former) Champion Peony
Gym Leader Nessa
Gym Leader Kabu
Galaxy Clan Cyllene
Professor Laventon
Diamond Clan Iscan
Diamond Clan Adaman
Pearl Clan Palina
Rival Arven
Rival Nemona
Gym Leader Ryme
Teacher Tyme
Professor Sada
Teacher Raifort
Teacher Saguaro
Stardew Valley:
Elliott
Clint
Gunther
M. Rasmodius
Marnie
Haley
Maru
Demetrius
Leah
Seven Deadly Sins:
King
Diane
Escanor
Gilthunder
Howzer
Gowther
Jericho
Guila
Griamore
Naruto:
Kakashi
Sakura
Naruto
Sasuke
Gai
Rock Lee
Tenten
Kankuro
Choji
Obey Me:
Asmodeus
Lucifer
Leviathan
Luke
Simeon
Diavolo
Beelzebub
Barbatos
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sillyramen · 1 year
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sillyramen writes . . .
'Ello, 'ello! Fanfic writer-reader here, hella glad to share fics in-the-works and finished ones <3
AO3 handle >> WritingEngine [ ramenwriter ]
Main Fandoms I read n write
Hermitcraft
Empires SMP >> S1 + S2
Life SMPs >> 3rd Life, Last Life, Double Life, Limited Life
Night in the Woods
hfjONE >> getting back into it !!
Hermitcraft
It Takes Three to Tango >> 17/17 chapters
[ Zedaph, Impulse, and Tango work out their unknowingly mutual feelings for each other. ]
Tired as all Hels >> 1/? chapters
[ The Hermits struggle with sleep more than usual, and Beef thinks the hels are to blame. ]
Welcome to Hermitcraft >> 2/230 "episodes"
[ WTNV x Hermitcraft AU ]
Empires SMP
God's New Toy >> 3/? chapters
[ Fountain of Strength pops out a toy, who claims to be the Sheriff of Tumble Town, and Joel deals with it. ]
More (or Less) Than Allies >> 1/? chapters
[ King Pix of Pixandria holds the first event for all rulers to meet and attend. ]
Life SMP
baddest of the boys >> LimLife ft. Bad Boys
[ Joel deals with having avians for teammates. ]
Fuck Your Feathers >> LimLife ft. Mean Gills + Bad Boys
[ Martyn sees wings on Joel, who's unaware they exist. ]
Lingering >> LimLife ft. Bad Boys
[ Jimmy's dead, Grian can see and hear him, and both need to figure out how to get Joel to realize the ghost is hanging around. ]
Night in the Woods
Final Year (and We're Still Here) >> 2/? chapters
[ Senior year is, arguably, the worst and best time for everyone. ]
hfj ONE
ONE-Shots >> 7/30 chapters
[ Drabbles of hfjONE characters. ]
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patchwork-oil · 2 years
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Shiplist
(last updated: dec. 20 2023)
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Refer to this before requesting something!
These are ships that I can/will write for :] This will expand as time goes on! these aren’t the only ships i like, i like just about any! these are just the ships with the characters i think i can mostly realistically write ^^
Homestuck
karkat/anyone
nepeta/anyone
I’m not interested in writing for hermitcraft anymore, but if I ever write for it again, these are the pairings I’m interested in.
Hermitcraft
grian/mumbo (definitely)
grian/scar
mumbo/scar
grian/mumbo/scar (ive never written a poly fic before... we’ll see i guess)
mumbo/zedaph
grian/zedaph
tango/zedaph
I also love x readers, if you’d like to see any of these characters/readers id be happy to write that! it may be harder for me to write a pairing/reader but.. idk ill try if im inspired to :P
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zed x reader?
Impulse: Hey, that’s a nice ring you got there.
Y/N: Thanks!
Impulse: It’d look better on Zedaph’s finger, though.
Zedaph: For the last time, stop trying to propose for me!
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hermit-lover · 1 year
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Trash Panda
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Character: Hermit × Reader
Type: Moments (~1.2K)
Theme: Platonic, fluff, raccoon hybrid reader
Summary: Being invited to the Hermitcraft server is an exciting time, how will the Hermits react to your fluffiness?
TW: Teasing
A/N: I LOST THE ASK FOR THIS I AM SO SORRY!!!! Hope you can find and enjoy it! Sorry if it bad, trying to get back into writing.
Joining:
Being invited to Hermitcraft was something incredibly special. The server was filled with crazy talented builders, redstoners who casually broke the server, and tons of shenanigans.
So it was surprising to have received the DM from Mr. XisumaVoid himself, extending an invitation.
You weren't the worst builder by any means, and happened to dabble in redstone when it was fun, but this was a step up. Not one you could deny.
So you took the plunge through the familiar swirly purple portal and into the new server. The air was sweet, you noticed immediately, carrying a light and uplifting vibe. Your nose twitched in interest as your eyes adjusted to the light. It was also sunny. Your pawed feet sank into lush grass, and a small cart with what appeared to be starter tools stood nearby. Tall, impressive buildings punctuated the skyline. Each possessing a unique style and colour, yet somehow worked together in perfect unison.
Hermitcraft season 9.
Your ears swiveled as the sound of rockets neared, squinting up to the green blob nearing you. Excitment rushed through you- the man- the myth- the legend- Xisuma. Seeing him nearing solidified it. You were now a Hermit.
He lands a little ways off, elytra closing majestically, and you beat him to walking. Skittering over the gap to his side.
"Mr. XisumaVoid!" You greet energetically, a toothy grin and an outstretched clawed hand. "So cool to meet you face to face- the messages don't do your height justice." It's true, he stands much taller than you. You would almost consider him scary if it weren't for his cheery and wet cat demeanor. His chuckle reverberates through his helmet. He accepts your handshake, and his grip is firm, armor smooth and chilled where it touches your sensitive pawpads.
"A pleasure to meet you as well." Xisuma choses to reply, "Your messages make you seem taller." He tacks on cheekily. You gasp over dramatically, yanking your hand from his own.
"How could you say that??! So rude! I'm going to call you out to all your loving fans- see what they say then!!" You threaten, unable to contain your grin. He raises both hands in surrender, widening his tinted eye's behind his visor.
"I didn't mean it! Dont tell them- they cant know in secretly toxic!" The genuine (faked) panic in his tone breaks your character easily and you double over laughing. Tail lashing happily behind you. Xisuma joins in, giggling to himself pleased with the introduction. When you manage to recover, stifling your laughter, he gestures out wide with his arms.
"Welcome to Hermitcraft."
The Pranksters:
The tour was excellent, but now you couldn't wait to dig your hands into a project or-
Swiveling your head at the noise, your ears strained forwards. Whispering? Followed by frantic shushing?Creeping effortlessly forwards, you found around the corner, three figures crouching. Obviously you could recognize them. The red sweater and wings; Grian, the construction vest and hat with little vex wings and a pointed tail; Scar, and lastly a bright green shirt with gadgets galore and tossed brown hair; Iskall. Now what were they doing?
Silently picking across the ground, you manage to get just behind the trio. Tail twitching in anticipation, you watch a moment before deciding to play a prank of your own.
"What are we waiting for?" You stage whisper. All three of them leap, spinning around practically mid-air. Various exclamations fill the space before you start frantically shushing yourself. No need to ruin their surprise. They quiet down surprisingly fast.
"That was terrifying!" Scar stage whispers back, eyes wide and hat askew. You grin back at him.
"Who even are you?" Grian asks, raising an eyebrow to disappear under his mop of hair. Oh- right!
"The newbie." You decide to answer, "pleased to meet you. Now who are we waiting for?"
You get your answer- a panicked very British shout, and a message in chat;
MumboJumbo was killed by falling anvil.
The doctors:
When you had gone exploring- this was the last thing you had expected to find. A hoard of white lab coats. Well- Hermits wearing lab coats rather.
Doc, Zedaph, and Cub stand in a half circle, around a device. They speak in needlessly complex terms, and look all too professional. That could be changed, of course.
Sneaking along the shadows you move into seeing range of the device. A strange redstone contraption that appears to have been hooked up to a chicken. Poor bird was clueless, pecking at the dirt on the ground. You don't envy its fate. Deciding its been enough sneaking around, you slip out of shadows-
Doc's head snaps to you instantly, goat ears twitching. He seems to assess tensely for a moment before relaxing.
"Hey guys-" His thick accent gently interrupts the other two, they look to him attentively, "newbie." He gestures with a clawed thumb.
"Spot on." You nod, stepping silently towards the trio. "A pleasure to meet you all." You offer a toothy grin.
Zedaph grins back, bouncing towards you, sending his own goat ears flopping. His hooved feet click against the stone.
"Wonderful to meet you!" He exclaims, accepting a handshake and shaking a little too hard, too many times. His energy is infectious, and so you accept his other hand to shake them both in unison.
"You as well!" You chirp back through the movement, tail starting to wiggle depending on up or down.
"Alright- I better step in before you two end up doing that all day." Cubs even tone is strangely familiar, and almost eerie, but you don't think about it too long. Releasing Zed to accept his own handshake. One firm up and down. Boring but effective. "I would say I hope today hasn't been overwhelming- but you seem to have more than enough energy to match." He jokes dryly and you laugh. He's not wrong, being a raccoon has its perks.
"Why thank you." You place a hand in your chest dramatically, posing slightly.
"I fear the moment you meet Ren." Doc's rumble jolts you slightly, head turning to look at him directly.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" You cock your head, raising an eyebrow.
"Your energy will only multiply." He answers, offering you his own fluffy paw. His paw is much larger the your own, and you have to resist the urge to squish the beans. Maybe another time.
"Well I'm looking forwards to meeting Ren." You declare, puffing your chest and tail to try and look bigger.
"Void bless the sever." He chuckles, "and whoever is unfortunate enough to be nearby."
"Rude." You stick your tongue our at him, and he immediately reciprocates.
"Oo!" Zed's exclamation makes you look to him again, tongue still out. "I have an idea- you can help us!!" Excitement sparks.
"Sure what do I have to do?"
"Well see that chicken? I was thinking maybe if we used a player instead-"
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womburt · 2 years
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Free Fall; C. Zedaph x Reader
In which Zed convinces his partner to participate in a dangerous challenge.
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“Are you sure about this?”
Y/n couldn’t help the tremor in their voice as they spoke their worry aloud, having to project much more than they were used to. The wind whipping around them drowned out all other sounds, their voice just barely able to be carried over to Zedaph’s ears.
He smiled at them reassuringly, patting their shoulder with a little too much force. Enough that Y/n wobbled in place, gasping suddenly at the unsteadiness, fearful that they’d tumble down prematurely.
Zed gripped their shoulder to hold them still, beaming apologetically.
“Sorry! Yes I’m sure! It’s perfectly safe!” He shouted back at them, blond hair brushing in front of his eyes. He made a move to push it out of the way, but was ultimately unsuccessful, as it was too short to tuck behind his ears, and the wind was persistent.
Y/n gulped, only feeling slightly better with his confirmation of safety. Zed didn’t exactly have a history of experiments going well.
Taking a hesitant look toward the ground, Y/n’s heart fell even further to the bottom of their stomach, something they weren’t even sure was possible a few seconds ago.
Absentmindedly, they found Zedaph’s hand, the one on their shoulder. Y/n looped their fingers though his, pulling it down so they they hung at waist level, but didn’t let go. They gripped tightly, feeling his pulse through the pressure. Y/n counted each of Zed’s heartbeats, grounding themself with an organic metronome.
Zedaph squeezed back reassuringly, looking down at the ground himself. His reaction was opposite, feeling more and more excited to jump down. He glanced at the person next to him. His partner, he noticed, looked about ready to throw up.
“Hey.” He shouted in attempt to get their attention.
Y/n looked his direction worriedly. Zedaph felt bad for a moment for begging them to do this with him. In all fairness, he didn’t realize they’d be this freaked out.
“I’ve got you okay? Are you ready?”
Y/n kept their eyes on Zedaph, unwilling to look back down at the ground below. Before they could change their mind, they nodded their head and shouted an affirmative “yeah!”
Zedaph didn’t hesitate, taking one step off of the ledge, hand in Y/n’s, dragging them with. As soon at solid ground was no longer under their feet, Y/n shut their eyes, still clinging to Zed’s hand like they’d perish if they let go.
They heard Zedaph scream, not of fear but of pure adrenaline. His hold on their hand tightened, their bodies coming closer together in the free fall. Y/n turned their head toward him, figuring if the both of them were going to die together, they were at least gonna get a hug out of it.
Zed picked up on the memo, bringing them in even closer with their interlocked hands. In his other, he held a remote.
The scientist prepared himself as the ground drew closer, hoping that the redstone he’d set up hadn’t decided to mysteriously stop working. He’d spent days on the project, meticulously setting up repeaters and timing sections to get everything just right. He’d need the water to fill up the bottom just before they hit bedrock if this was going to work.
Seconds before certain demise, Zedaph pressed a big red button on the remote, bracing himself for impact.
There was a loud splash as the both of them were plunged into water. Y/n’s eyes opened on impulse, finding themselves in a small pool that hadn’t existed when they’d first stepped off the ledge. Under the water, Zedaph was already staring back at them, his violet eyes huge with excitement and fist pumped in the air. A geiser of bubbles left his mouth as he shouted his celebrations into the pool. Y/n couldn’t help but shout back at him, their own voice muffled by the waves that had been formed upon their plunge.
Seconds later, they found themself gasping for air above surface, almost able to stand with how shallow the pool was.
“That was amazing!” They heard Zed yell, the man himself making his way towards them to share his joy.
Y/n squealed when they felt hands at their waist, suddenly finding themself lifted halfway out of the water by their overly-excited boyfriend.
“Incredible! From the top of the world to the bottom! I told you we could do it!” He exclaimed, walking the both of them over to a ledge a block up where it was dry. Zed sat Y/n on edge, remaining in the water to stare up at them.
“You did it Zed! You just dragged me along with you!” Y/n teased, drawing him in for a well-deserved celebratory kiss. Zedaph reached soggy hands up to hold their face. Dropping the remote onto the floor next to them.
“Couldn’t have done it without your support love.”
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elis-corner · 9 months
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Hiya :) Eli here!  I have a few rules, so here’s what I’ve got.
Things that aren’t going to change
- I write with gender neutral pronouns (they/them).
- Don’t send me things about content creators that are offensive and likely harmful. I have had a few of these in the past and I beg you not to.
- Don’t say (or ask me to say) anything rude directed at any content creator, blogger, etc..
- Inbox and DMs are always open
- I will not tolerate any discriminative behaviour in my inbox, DMs, replies, reblogs, etc. The internet should be a kind and welcoming place where everyone is equal.
DOs
- Suggestive/innuendos (if you want)
- x readers
- Kinds of stories: Headcanons, full stories, drabbles, multi-part stories (e.g. asking for a sequel/prequel/follow-up)
- I will, on occasion, ship. Anything ship related will be tagged with: “[fandom]shipping” “shipping” “[ship name]”
- Request a Hermit, Traffic Series member (I may turn down DL requests depending on if I can work around the soulmate issue), EVO member, etc..
- I’m also a Tolkien, X-Files , Pokemon, and DC nerd, so if you want to talk about those or request someone, hit me up :D For Tolkien fics, just specify if you want it to be based off the book character or an adaption (e.g. book Elrond, film Elrond, or RoP Elrond)
- You can swear as long as it isn’t offensive or a slur
-  I can write angst, yandere, poly, fluff, platonic, family dynamic stories.
- Be specific!
DON’Ts
- I will not write minors.
- NSFW stories. NSFW blogs, please be an anon if you want to talk/put in a request
- I will not write adult x minor or power imbalances (e.g. teacher-student)
- I will not write for real people, only the characters they portray
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In terms of Minecraft
At the moment I write for all Hermits. However, there are some I write better for than others. How much Hermitcraft I write and post will depend on my mental state (see tags for more info).
I write best for (but don’t let that stop you from requesting otherwise!):
GoodTimesWithScar
Grian
MumboJumbo
Zedaph
Xisumavoid
Bdoubleo100
Rendog
Docm77
Ethoslab
VintageBeef
Keralis
Helsknight
Evil X
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hmshermitcraft · 9 months
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Polyhermits x reader fluff?
Reader can find conflicts difficult. Sometimes they can be good fun! It's nice to mess around, come up with ideas to get the other side back. But sometimes they just want to stay out of things and watch from the sidelines.
It's why it's nice there's so many hermits, because there's always ones that won't get involved. Zedaph becomes a good friend during those times, the pair bunking up and working late or watching movies. The hermits are also good about remembering who is and isn't involved in conflicts, and don't usually get people involved if they don't choose to be! It means Reader can hang out with whoever, knowing they aren't at risk of upsetting someone else.
Being the unintended target for a prank, though... That's always a risk. But, that's the same conflict or not!
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 years
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Are you still taking requests? And if you are, may I request a Zedaph x reader?
I am starved for Zedaph fics pls help me :D
This took me a little while but I think it's really fun, and I hope you enjoy it :D I always love writing for Zedaph
Elytra Racing Finals
Oneshot Contains: Fluff, Fluff!, Impulse and Tango are up to no good (well...) -----------------------------------
The heat of the afternoon air was beginning to wear off, your hands covered in dirt from tending to your flowerbeds when your communicator buzzed.
With a playful roll of your eyes you patted the dirt in front of you. "I hope this is important." You say to the small stem poking out of the ground.
You smile at the silliness of you talking to your garden, even though it happens a lot. It just helps the plants to grow a little better. Well, that and the de-weeding you've made a good start on.
You wipe off some of the dirt onto your clothes, picking up the small device to see who was messaging you at such a time. Seeing a notification from your good friend Impulse you opened it up.
ImpulseSV: Hey Y/n, you still coming to watch the game this evening?
The game, yes. The elytra race. The finale is tonight, and it's going to be a good one. You've always watched it with your friends, either Impulse or Tango usually held it at one of their homes and it was a little group meet up and a chance to watch the two of them get very excited.
For you elytra racing was fun, but you enjoyed the time with your friends much more. Speaking of, you typed your response.
Y/n: Of course I will be, you know I wouldn't miss it
You don't get chance to put your communicator down before he replies, prompting a short exchange between the two of you.
ImpulseSV: Great! I hope you don't mind but we have someone else joining us tonight as well
Y/n: Not at all. Are we still good for 5?
Impulse: We are, I'll see you then
Y/n: See you then Impy
With that you put your communicator in your pocket, giving a thumbs up to your plants before heading inside to get ready.
After a well needed wash and a change of clothes you put on your own elytra and flew off in the direction of Impulse's base. It's a long walk from yours, thankfully you have wings which makes the distance seem much shorter.
You land not the most gracefully outside of Impulse's, knocking on the door. It swings open not seconds later and your greeted with a large smile and a hug.
"I can't believe this is the last race of the season." You state as Impulse let's you go, letting you into the house. "I know, we're going to have to come up with some other excuse to hang out now." He chuckles.
"You know as well as I do that we don't need an excuse." "Y/n's right, we don't. It never stopped us before." Tango's voice has a serious yet playful tone as he too hugs you tight.
"I suppose you're right." Impulse smiles sheepishly. Tango lets you go and steps out of the doorway, the two of them following you into to the next room.
"Oh, yeah, introductions." You hear Tango mutter behind you. As you pass through the kitchen and enter the living room you finally see the other person that has been invited today.
His messy blonde hair frames his face, brown button up tucked neatly into his blue denim trousers, not that you can tell if they are denim. His footwear, although it looks heavy duty, doesn't unbalance the ensemble at all.
He's incredibly pretty, and that thought causes blood to rush to your cheeks and your whole body to heat up.
Tango and Impulse almost push you over to where the mystery man is sitting, until you're right in front of him.
"Y/n, this is Zedaph. Zed, this is Y/n." Impulse says, with an almost giggle. Which strikes you as odd because introductions aren't funny. Most of the time.
"Nice to meet you." Zed beams. You have to stop yourself sighing as you realise his voice is just as attractive as his face.
"Why don't you two get to know each other, Impulse and I have some uhh.. stuff to do in the other room." Tango pushes you forward, almost into Zedaph.
With a bit of readjusting your weight to stop you from landing in Zed's lap you manage to, somehow, end up seated right next to him.
When you look at Zedaph for his reaction you instead find he's staring at the door to the other room, where you presume the other two went.
"That was.. interesting." He mumbles, "are you okay?" He turns to you now, those gorgeous eyes meeting yours. His concern for your wellbeing almost makes you swoon.
"I- yeah. I think so." You feel giddy, it's a sensation that is increasing more and more. You can feel it in your stomach, like butterflies all dancing around in there.
You're pulled out of your thoughts when your two friends reenter the room, making their presence well known.
"It's time to start!" Tango says excitedly, taking a seat beside you. Impulse sits beside Tango, just about. It seems odd to you that he isn't sitting in his usual chair. But the race is about to begin and you want to focus on that.
The race starts well, it's a lot of fun to watch. Plus you happen to know one of the competitors, Grian. But with each lap you find yourself a little more distracted.
Impulse and Tango can't seem to sit still, it's the final yes but they seem much more active than they were during last years final. With each lap Tango is slowly creeping into the spot you started. And you're just getting closer and closer to Zed.
At this point your entire side is up against him, you hope he's comfortable where he's sat. You can feel him shifting every now and then, adjusting the arm you're pressed against as much as he can.
"Are you okay?" You ask him quietly as to not disturb the others little racing bubble. "Mostly, I will say pins and needles down your arm are not comfy." He chuckles.
You frown leaning into Tango slightly to give Zedaph a little more room to move. "It'll be alright." He smiles, putting his arm back where it was. "Are you sure? If it's more comfortable you can always put it over my shoulders rather than squashing it between us." You take a second once you've stopped talking. Did you really just say that?
Zed shrugs "if you're okay with that?" You nod. "I am, I wouldn't have suggested it otherwise." The two of you laugh a little. How did you get away with that? It was possibly the least smooth thing you could have suggested. But it worked.
Sure enough he puts his arm over your shoulder, which only makes you feel a little bit warmer and a little more full of excitement. You look back over at Tango and Impulse to see both of them have huge smiles on their face, smiles that seem oddly large for an elytra race that isn't over.
Even with the adjusted position, as the race goes on you seem to be nudged closer and closer to Zedaph. His arm lies lazily over your shoulders, it seems as if you being so close doesn't bother him at all.
Not that it bothers you, no. Well, you're flustered but who wouldn't be in the presence of someone so gorgeous.
It distracts you from the race more than you'd like to admit, the closer you get the warmer you become, hands getting more clammy with every lap.
So close that when the first racer crosses the line and Tango jumps up out of his seat to cheer you almost fall into the vacant space beside you. But you don't, Zedaph's arm keeping you in place.
It takes you a second to realise that he's holding you there, laughing along with Tango and Impulse, who are pretty much bouncing off of the walls in excitement. "He won! He won!" They cheer.
You adjust your postion so you're comfortably sat, Zedaph's arm instantly relaxing once your weight isn't on it. "Are they always like this?" He asks you quietly.
"Nope." Zed chuckles, adjusting his position so he's facing you more. "They're definitely acting strange today."
You nod at Zedaph's words. "They really are, I wonder what's up with that." Zed shrugs. "I've not got a clue. Wait, where have they gone?"
You look around the room, noticing they are in fact gone. You mustn't have realised how quiet it got, your heartbeat is so loud.
"I'm not complaining." You chuckle, causing Zed to smile. "Me either, I've only just met you but it's nice to be just us." "Yeah." You reply, getting lost in your thoughts.
Such a handsome man with a voice that could make you melt on the coldest of days. What a combination. A true experience.
How you've caught feelings so quickly you don't know. Well, actually you do. Just look at him.
"You okay?" He asks, bringing you back to the present. "Oh, yeah. I just got lost in my thoughts." You smile.
Zed nods, "I know what that's like. All my best ideas happen when I'm in there." He motions to his head, letting out a small laugh. "Actually, I've got one I'd like to share. If you don't mind that is."
You shake your head, noticing the slightly deeper breath he takes. "Maybe you and I, we, could arrange some time together again. Just the two of us." He looks nervous, for the first time you notice the way his cheeks begin to glow slightly. He looks cute blushing, maybe you can make him blush more.
"Like a date?" Your question gives you an answer to your last thought as his eyes seem to scan your face, his blush becoming more evident. "If you want it to be. I wouldn't mind." His words are spoken with both more and less confidence than the first time.
"I'd love to go on a date with you." Zed visibly relaxes at your words, despite never seeming tense. His confidence returns too. "Great, it's settled then. We'll go on a date." Before you can speak it more two faces appear, one from either side of the couch.
"Victory!" Tango cheers. "We've done it!" Impulse cheers with him. "Everyone's a winner!" They both cheer, somehow having known what the other was going to say.
You look back at Zed, confused. Luckily it seems he's caught on. "You two set us up." Zed tries to sound serious, but the smile on his face gives his true feelings away.
"We sure did!" Tango giggles. "You've got no idea how much planning went into this." Impulse beams.
"I'm not sure I want to." You state. "Me either." Zed agrees, the two of you shaking your heads at your friends.
"Good, because we ain't telling." Impulse and Tango dance around the table, celebrating their victory. And your victory too.
With the strange behaviour from your friends figured out and a date with someone very attractive in the making you feel this may just be the most memorable elytra race final you've ever been to. And you don't even know who won.
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