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2077. Fight fire with fire.
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"You flatter me."
ship: ice on fire
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badgerbl00d · 7 months
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hey I've fallen down a rabbit hole of reading your fics and it's 3am here but they're so good!!! I'm in love ✨✨✨💕💕 i was wondering if I could request a story with Zoro but the reader's ex is there and she doesn't miss him but she runs into him for the first time and she's hurt after he disappeared on her, maybe he's with a bunch of his friends. Zoro comforts her, maybe even embarrasses the ex while they fight off some enemies and stuff. Sorry i know I'm rambling on, but ahhhh i would love to see this come to life! thanks again! :)
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☆ characters: roronoa zoro
☆ up next: captain's girl; shanks x reader
☆ summary: you have an unexpected run-in with your no good ex boyfriend but unfortunately for him, you have zoro with you
☆ a/n: lovedddd writing this! i love writing protective zo :3 thank u for this ask! requests are still open
☆ key: e/n = ex's name
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It was a busier night than you and the crew had seen in a while. You were all desperate for a day off of chores and the open ocean so Nami suggested a brief stop at the closest island. 
You’d broken off in groups to spend some time on land and you Zoro and Robin had made your way to a dive bar in town. 
It was a welcome stop– the ship only had sake on it. Franky and Brook had finished the gin during a card game and Sanji had finished off the bourbon in a recipe. 
The three of you found a seat and you took a moment to sink into the torn leather cushion, breathing in the smell of old cigarettes in ashtrays and beer. The neon lights washed you in a warm hue and Zoro couldn’t help but stare at how the blinking lights shifted on your face, changing the shadows of your eyelashes danced on your cheeks. 
He got up, realizing Robin had taken note of his staring and made his way to the bar ordering a drink for himself. 
You and Robin were talking, he could hear your giggling and tried to drown the warmth that erupted in his tummy by downing the drink.
You walked up behind him and hugged him from behind, “Zo-ro!”
He loved the way you said his name, stretching out the first syllable and emphasizing the second. Zou– ro!
“Hey, Y/n,” he said, biting back a smile.
“What’d you order?”
“Sake.”
“Shocking! Gimme a sip.”
He handed you the small bowl, his heart beating faster when your fingers touched.
He watched you sip it and wince as it went down.
“Still gross.”
It was too much to be around you, you were intoxicating and he knew if he spent too much time around you after having had a few drinks he’d most likely say something stupid and embarrass himself. 
He started getting up, awkwardly trying to get you off of his shoulders. 
You let go and took his seat. 
“Here,” he dug around in his pockets and handed you a few bills and several coins.
You shot him a puzzled look.
“Get yourself a drink, since you didn’t like mine.”
“With…” you paused and counted the money, “Three berries and sixty-four.. no, sixty-five cents?”
He shot you a look and snatched the money up, grumbling as he went back to the table. 
A man in the bar quickly took Zoro’s place once he’d walked away and started up a conversation with you, much to Zoro’s irritation. He went and sat with Robin, sipping his drink and playing a game of checkers with her. 
An hour or so had passed and you, sociable as ever, had talked to almost everyone in the bar. 
Robin playfully nudged Zoro in your direction, who was absorbed almost entirely in his sixth cup of sake of the night. 
You were sitting alone at the bar now, ordering yourself a drink. 
Zoro furrowed his brow and took another big sip of his drink, pretending not to understand what Robin was hinting at. 
“Hmph,” he muttered, still not wanting to admit to Robin that his crush had been found out. 
A sudden impulse to go to you and declare his feelings bubbled up in his chest and against his better judgment, he stood up trying to gather the courage to go up and sit with you. It’s not like it would have been weird–he was closer with you than the rest of the crew and he knew you better than anyone (at least that’s what he let himself believe). But tonight, for some reason, he had been feeling nervous around you. He told himself that maybe it was your new perfume, floral and saccharine, and dizzying every time he caught your intoxicating scent or the dress you were wearing that hugged your body in all his favorite places, not that he looked, of course, or maybe it was your hair which was framing your face, now glowing in the soft light of the bar and pink with the warmth of alcohol that was driving him absolutely mad at the thought and sight of you. 
“Better hurry,” she said, getting up to leave, “Looks like a few other people already want to take the open seat next to her.”
A group of younger boys in the corner pushed one of their group toward where you were sitting, sending flirty remarks your way. 
“I’ll see you two back on the ship tonight.” 
You ignored the boys behind you, rolling your eyes at their antics. 
“Mint gimlet, miss,” the bartender said, handing you a drink, winking, “The gentleman over there sent it.”
“Oh? Well, thanks,” you said, looking to see who had guessed your favorite drink. 
Your heartbeat picked up, thumping with a quick, erratic beat against your chest. You felt goosebumps cover your skin and your stomach churned. 
Him. 
It had been two, or was it three?, years. God knows you’d tried contacting him; dozens of letters, calls, messages, just wanting to know what happened. Had you done something? Was he in trouble? Did a year of your life mean nothing to him? All that time, all those kisses and conversations and messy beds and lazy mornings. All the petty arguments and fights and the tears you’d cried in front of him. You had told yourself that there was no way he’d have thrown it all away. But six months after you’d last seen him, leaving your bed in the early hours of the morning, kissing your forehead and promising you dinner that night, he’d responded to one of your letters. 
It was some shitty, half-assed excuse—something about new opportunities and not wanting to tie you down, being your own person. 
A lump in your throat began forming at just the thought of it. 
You looked away from him, blinking back tears, but it was too late. He was headed your way. 
Well, you thought, the least you could do was ignore him. 
He sat one seat away from you, smiling at you like a schoolboy in love. You wanted to break your glass over his head. 
“Hi, sweetheart,” he said, placing his hand over yours, “How are ya?”
He was halfway through a beer, a drink that you now associated with his memory. 
You clenched your jaw and looked straight ahead, ignoring him entirely. 
“At least taste the drink, I know they’re your favorite.”
Zoro, who had been closely watching this entire interaction noted how you tensed up the moment he sat down and placed a steady hand on the handle of his sword. He paused for a moment, closely observing the scene that was playing out before him. He watched you push the drink in front of you away and your soft smile fall into a frown. 
“Leave me alone.”
The man reached over and placed his hand on your thigh and gently squeezed, eliciting visible disgust from you. 
Pushing his hand off you repeated yourself, “Leave me a-lone.”
Zoro was already making his way toward you from the other side of the room, his blood starting to simmer at the sight of your unwanted visitor. 
He stopped at a table about twenty feet away from you, deciding he would wait a bit more before taking any action– he was, after all, somewhat intrigued. 
The man was laughing, but you had never looked so angry.
“I am sorry, sweetheart,” he heard him say, “Let me explain what happened, just hear me out.”
“I don’t care what happened, and I will not hear anything out so long as it’s you speaking,” you responded.
“Did ya miss me? At least answer me that.”
Your hands were balled up into shaky fists, “No.”
The man laughed again, grabbing your drink from in front of you and taking a sip, “Yes, you did. Look how worked up you are! Don’t know how to respond to the sight of me, huh? Am I as handsome as you remember?”
You suddenly felt a large hand on your shoulder and turned to look up and see Zoro, relief sweeping through your body. 
“Hey, Zo,” you said, smiling at him.
“Mind getting me a beer?”
“Not sake?” you asked. He laughed, a lot more than normal, but insisted it was the beer he wanted. 
Tension between you and your ex was already at an all-time high, and your apparent closeness with Zoro wasn’t helping.
The bartender placed the beer in front of you and you pushed it over to Zoro who grabbed it and sat in the empty seat between you and your ex. 
“You know him?” Zoro asked, taking a generous sip of beer. 
You didn’t respond for a second, but eventually nodded, “Yeah.”
“Want me to move?” 
You could see E/n glaring at Zoro. 
You bit the inside of your cheek and looked up at Zoro who had an unreadable sort of expression on his face, something between irritation and apathy. He looked straight ahead and didn’t look at either you or the man to his right. 
Several moments passed without an answer and he turned to look at you, “Didn’t think so.”
“We were having a conversation,” your ex nudged Zoro’s arm. 
You knew the look on Zoro’s face, it was that sort of glazy-eyed focus he fell into before fighting. 
“E/n, we’re done talking.” 
“Are you sure this guy isn’t bothering you, Y/n? I felt like we were close to… reconnecting.”
Ugh, go away.
“Well, we weren’t,” you said.
Zoro stayed silent, sipping his beer, but you could tell he was very aware of everything going on around him. 
“Alright,” he said, getting up. He grabbed his coat and walked over to you, leaning over your shoulder, his chest to your back, and pressed a kiss to your cheek. You watched Zoro’s fist clench out of the side of your eye.
You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, “Get off.”
As much as you hated the man, you knew Zoro was very capable of escalating things very quickly and you wanted to avoid causing a scene. 
You felt a small rush of wind on the back of your neck and the cool edge of a blade settle there. 
Uh-oh.
So much for staying calm. 
“Step away from her,” Zoro snarled, “Now.” His sword was extended behind your head and the point was resting on E/n’s chest. 
He put his hands up and smirked at Zoro, “Let’s not get too confident here, buddy.”
He pushed his jacket to the side and rested his hand on the gun that sat on his hip. He drew it slowly and dragged his finger to rest on the trigger.
You remembered that stupid gun and the fight that had ensued when you’d accidentally touched it.
Zoro laughed, loud and bold.
“I’ll have your hands cut off and skinned before you can pull the trigger. Make this a lot easier for yourself and leave.” 
Zoro didn’t look anywhere other than his face. His arm was steady and the sword didn’t waver even an inch. Confident and unwavering, he resembled a tiger before it kills. 
Your ex placed the gun back in its holster and turned to shoot you a pathetic smile, “Are you sure you want me to leave? You won’t see me again.”
You won’t see me again.
For a moment, all that hurt resurfaced. The striking realization that this was it. Your relationship was done and would never be what it had been again. This moment, right now, was truly it. You prepared yourself to say something, anything. But there was a growing lump in your throat so you stopped yourself from answering. You’d never forgive yourself if your voice broke now. 
Zoro moved in front of you, blocking you from his view, “You’re conversation with her is done. You can talk to me and lose your life in the process or you can leave.”
“Bitch,” he muttered under his breath, still looking at you and turning to leave. 
Before he’d even finished saying the word you watched Zoro’s sword cut through the air quicker than you could process, leaving him standing over your ex-boyfriend who was now clutching his bleeding chest on the floor. 
You shot up, suddenly nauseated by the exchange and the unnerving satisfaction you felt. 
Blood was soaking through his shirt and puddling in his palm, his breathing heavy and ragged. 
You grabbed Zoro’s arm and he turned to look at you. His complexion completely changed the moment he looked down at you, concern pouring from all of his features. 
Are you okay? he asked, his eyes speaking for him. 
“Let’s go, Zo,” you said, tugging on his arm, “There’re marines in town.”
He nodded, lowering his sword but he didn’t sheath it. 
“Just give me one more second.”
Zoro crouched down and nudged him with the handle of his sword like a cat playing with its prey. 
“I know you’re alive, so listen ‘cause I’m not gonna repeat myself,” he drew his sword and brought it up next to his ear. You watched silently as he visibly flinched. Zoro brought the blade down to rest on his shoulder, and slid it toward himself, wiping the blood off of the sword and onto his shirt. 
“If I ever see you again. Any time, any place- I guarantee that I will be the last thing you see on Earth. Understood?”
Zoro didn’t move at all, not a muscle, not an inch. He stayed watching the man like a hawk, clutching his bleeding chest until he gave a slight nod. Had you blinked you would’ve missed it. 
Zoro stood up, dusting off his knees and sheathing his sword. 
He turned toward the door and grabbed your hand on his way out taking you with him. 
The urge to turn around and look bubbled up inside you—to see him as devastated as you had been, to see him experience the pain you had felt. 
And as though he had read your mind Zoro gave your hand a squeeze.
Keep walking, he told you. 
You steeled yourself and walked out hand in hand with Zoro, whose hand was warm with speckled blood. 
He led you around the side of the bar, stopping only when you were tucked away in the alley. 
It was silent, neither of you saying anything. 
You looked up at him, making eye contact finally. He seemed somewhat embarrassed, his cheeks were fairly pink. 
You figured maybe he was regretting his rash actions but he was only really freaking out about having held your hand for so long. 
“Zoro…” 
“It’s nothing, really. He was a dick. Ex-boyfriend?” he said, trying badly to hide his jealousy.
It was funny– how he could go from quasi-murderer to shy schoolboy in minutes.
“Something like that,” you replied, looking away from his face, messing around with the hem of your shirt. Your eyes were starting to water again. 
“Hey, hey,” he said, leaning down to take your face between his thumb and forefinger, “What did he do? I’ll go back and kill him.”
You laughed, sniffling in between, “He just… He left me with no explanation and showed up out of nowhere today. It was so long ago I shouldn’t care. I don’t! But seeing him all of a sudden was just-”
Zoro wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into his chest where you let several more tears flow, staining his shirt.
He petted your head, holding you close to him with his free arm unsure of what to say. 
“‘m sorry, Y/n,” he muttered, shuffling his feet, “I shouldn’t’ve asked.”
“It’s okay!” you insisted, wiping your eyes with the backs of your hand. 
Zoro, who’d only known you for a few months, had defended you and your honor without a second thought. And though he’d probably been a little excessive your heart swelled at the thought of how he’d stood up for you. 
““Sorry about your shirt,” you muttered, patting the stains on his chest where you’d soaked his shirt with tears, 
He looked down and smiled, “It’s ok. It’s an old shirt anyway.”
You laughed, “Yeah and it’s not super clean either.”
His cheeks grew pink and he lightly punched your arm.
You suddenly grabbed his hands in yours, surprising him.
You squeezed his hands extra tight and looked up at him, “Thank you, Zoro. Seriously. I don’t know why I didn’t knock him out myself and I never shut down like that but I– Thank you.”
Zoro nodded, giving you a small squeeze back. 
“I would do anything for you,” he admitted. More to himself than you. 
Warmth crept up your neck and into your face. 
“I mean– ‘Cause you’re my crewmate! I’d do anything for any of you guys, obviously. Maybe not Sanji but, well, yes him too just don’t tell him I said that.. But I meant, as in, like,” he rambled suddenly realizing what he’d said. 
His hands still in yours you pulled him down, crashing your lips into his. The sudden addition of his full body weight on top of yours sent you both falling backward, stumbling until your back hit the brick wall behind you. 
“Oh, shit– sorry! Sorry,” he said, pulling away from you.
“No, don’t be! I shouldn’t have….”
“Kissed me?”
“Pulled you so hard,” you responded, your hands still holding the other’s, “Thank you. I hope that shows I really mean it.”
His eyes were looking anywhere but yours and his cheeks were a furious shade of pink. 
His hands were still in yours and he gently shook yours off.
“Zoro?”
He stayed silent, embarrassed and unbelievably happy, and wrapped his arms around you again. You were pulled into his chest and he stayed quiet, hugging you tight. 
Ah, you understood, he didn’t want you seeing him so vulnerable. 
“You know,” you said, your voice muffled by his chest, “I can’t kiss you again if you hold me down here.”
You felt him tense up and his arms stiffen around you. 
“Fine with me,” he grumbled.
“You’re blushing, huh?”
“.........No.”
“Then let me out.”
“Will I get a kiss?”
“Thought you didn’t want one.”
He pushed you off his chest and started marching back in the general direction of the Thousand Sunny, grabbing his bandana and wrapping it around the lower half of his face, leaving you behind.
You laughed and ran behind him trying to grab the bandana away from his face which he was holding out of your reach. 
You could see the ship in the distance and Zoro had started laughing too, getting more and more comfortable with the pink hue of his face. 
Sanji and Nami were a little further down the way yelling at Luffy who’d ran off with a bag of groceries. 
You paused for a moment, looking at all these people who loved you and, all of the sudden, the past wasn’t all that important. 
Zoro turned, noticing your absence. Nami had spotted the two of you and was waving. 
“Coming?”
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Isekai Yandere Strawhats x Reader
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Life began to feel so boring. The days blended into one another and suddenly we’re in march. Staying up late catching up on your favorite show because there is nothing better to do right now. One piece was such a breathe of fresh air, full of adventure and characters that seem amazing to be around and explore the world with. You wished to be in the world where u can freely be who you wanted, the world where you weren’t shackled by the burdens of reality.
You’ve been around all the corners of the internet so you know of shifting and astral projection which is exactly what seems to be going on right now. Rewatching episodes leading up to the time skip around 4 in the morning till your eyes flutter shut. Suddenly the wafting scent of the ocean filled your nose. “ Is she a stowaway?” “ How have we just found her we haven’t been on land for over a week now”. You opened your eyes to the snout of a reindeer and other very familiar faces.
You sat up so fast knocking into the poor doctor. Panic set through you because the first assumption anyone would have is that they’re in a dream or— congrats you’ve finally lost your damn mind. “ Who are you people”.
“ We’ve got the same question for you”
“ well I asked first”
The blunt part of a sword was thrust into your face by a very angry green swordsman. Fear etched across your face you give him a once over. Zoro. To your left was Robin and chopper holding his snout on her lap. There should be absolutely no reason that you’re in this world with these wacky 15th century pirates from your goofy anime show. Your voice shakes as you try to convince the green haired man to stop threatening your life.
“ Listen this is surely a misunderstanding, I really don’t understand how I have gotten here and I’m not really too sure who you people are.”
Maybe if they think that I don’t know who they are I can figure out a way to get out of this mess without ruining the story.
“ What is your last memory before you woke up on our ship” a voice from behind spoke. Turning to the left at the top of the stairs was Nami with Sanji following behind her.
“ I was laying in my bed falling asleep and then I woke up here”
After that you were bombarded with questions, what’s your name, your age, if an 8ft skeleton can see your underwear and it nearly drained the life out of you. The sun was now beginning to set after such a long day of being interrogated by the crew you used to watch through a screen. The captain was sitting on the head of the Sunny watching the day fade away when he stretched his arm to you pulling you to sit with him.
It was quiet for a while and nerves began to set in. Does he see through me? I know a lot of people don’t give luffy the credit but he’s way more intelligent than you’d think. “ What is it like where you’re from y/n” he spoke as he turned to face you.
“ Very different.”
“ Tell me about it please”
The sun completely faded into night and the stars littered the sky while you told luffy about “ where you’re from” and he was absolutely entranced by the world he’s never been. You ended up telling Luffy the truth about your origins, somewhat about himself, there was just something so compelling and trusting about him you didn’t think nothing of it. You slept in the girls room next to Nami that night, thinking about the next step and getting home.
Was this really a dream or did your desire to escape mundane life make you shift into this world of unknown.
The next day you went to eat breakfast with the crew and luffy starts spouting all the things you told him the night before. With seemingly no thought behind his words as he swallowed everything on his plate, though his crew members all stopped to stare at you in confusion.
“ I thought you said you weren’t from here?”
“ You said you didn’t know how you got here”
“ Well I wasn’t exactly lying, I really don’t know how or why I’ve been transported into your world. I just didn’t want to scare you or make you think I’m crazy with all of this.”
Over the next few days you were beginning to settle with the crew, you spent hours getting to know everyone and having the most fun you’ve had in years. Nami and Robin were curious about your world and you were more than elated to tell them all the things you enjoyed. The boys liked when you played their silly games, Sanji was obsessed with everything about you and loved having you perched on the counter when he was cooking so you can serve as his taste tester.
Zoro only just began to acknowledge you after finding out you also had a love for drinking, it became really easy to bond with the man. You knew you had to go back but what’s the harm in spending time with such a loving group of people, it’s not everyday someone is given your experience don’t waste it being worried.
You were able to convince Nami to give you a blank sheet of paper where you wrote all the things you knew about shifting and astral projection. You’ve been with the crew over a week now spending every night trying to shift back to your world. Sometimes you feel close others are strangely disturbed by Robin and Nami whether they are sparking up a conversation with you or knocking things over which disturbs your concentration.
The next few days you began to see birds meaning you were finally reaching land, the sabody archipelago. You know the way this arch ends and you need to go home now before you spend two years on an unknown island doing who knows what because YOU aren’t a straw hat and you have no place where you can learn to polish your skills.
The bubbly island became visible and you’d be reaching it by midday, while you were sitting on the head of the Sunny with Luffy again he asked you his million dollar question.
“ Y/n join my crew” he smiled. Your cheeks burned and you had to turn away from the boy whose smile brightened all your days.
“ Luffy I would love to but—”
“ Great- EVERYONE Y/N” you clasped your hand over his mouth.
“ Luffy l can’t join your crew. I have to go home I don’t even belong in this world”
“ Why do you want to leave” sadness dripped from his voice.
“ Yeah, we’ve been having so much fun” the small doctor announced from the deck.
“ It has been very fun I’ll admit but I don’t belong here with you guys. I’ve got a whole life in my world— and a family and just so much to do.” You reasoned.
The rest of the day the crew seemed angry and distant, you simply couldn’t understand why. When they all found out where you really came from they said they would help you get home. During dinner that night you were seated between luffy and Zoro who barley uttered a word while hushed conversations were surrounding the rest of the table. It was insufferable and reminded you of elementary school when someone didn’t want to be your friend anymore and told everyone about it.
“ Luffy are you upset with me? I haven’t done anything wrong”
“ Why do you want to leave? You just joined the crew and were on a new island”
“ I never said I was joining your crew luffy”
“ you know the captain doesn’t take no for an answer y/n” Zoro chuckled.
With a huff you stood up everyone’s eyes landing on you. “ Are you all acting this way because you don’t want me to leave?”
“ Why would we want a crew member to leave us?” Nami’s voice wobbled as tears formed in her eyes. Are they serious? When did u ever agree or tell these people that you were a part of their crew.
“ Listen closely all of you. You have to understand I am not from here, I never joined the straw hats, and I don’t even have any powers I can’t protect myself.”
“ That’s why you have me Y/n-chwaaan”
“ ignore that idiot cook but you have Luffy and I, we wouldn’t let anything happen to you”
“ Who is an idiot you damn moss ball !”
A fight between the cook and the swordsman broke out and you would usually find everything hilarious but…
These people have convinced themselves you are one of them and they don’t want you to leave. You decided tonight will be the night where you will go home with or without their help especially because you already know what’s in store the next day. Laying next to Nami that night waiting for her breathing to even out so you can concentrate with no interruptions you hear soft sobbing.
“ Are you alright Nami..”
“ Y/n I know you want to go back but can you stay a little longer we all care about you and enjoy having you around. We really feel like you’re one of our crew mates”
“ Sure, I’m not missing anything important right now” lying is better than letting this girl cry all night. When her breathing finally evened out you were able to try again.
Eyes fluttering open you were finally in your own bedroom. It was just as you left it, your iPad paused on the intro to one piece and the sun was showing through your curtains.
I really did it.
Life began as usual but you had a newfound appreciation for all the little things that made life worth it. Friends and family found your new outlook pleasant and you finally felt like you turned on a new leaf. While you were getting ready for bed applying all of your creams and oils the Tv in the living room turned on.
Wealth, Fame, Power.
A chill ran through your spine, you haven’t watched the show in over a month in fear of being brought back into that world by some odd chance. Getting up to turn off the tv something in the hallway made a noise. The fear of someone or something being in your house had you clenching on the door knob for dear life.
Just open the door nothing is there you’re only scaring yourself.
Opening the door and walking down the dark hallway into the softly illuminated living room the episode of the strawhats finally meeting up after two years was playing.
“ My favorite arch I should rewatch soon”
“ Why don’t you live it instead?” A voice from behind hissed.
You felt your heart thumping in your ears as you slowly turned to be met with a very angry Captain.
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Not proofread ! 🫶🏽
I was inspired by a similar stories I’ve seen down the tl hope you enjoyed. Pt 2 coming soon maybe
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heartcereql · 9 months
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𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗼 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀
☆ neteyam sully x reader
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒- the four times neteyam knew he was head over heels and the one time he confessed it. 
𝐂𝐖- tooth rotting fluff, sappiest shit ever, kinda corny if u squint but they’re so parents, none overall. 
𝐀/𝐍 - oh no what’s happening to me i’m actually active?????!!!  also i had a bit of trouble posting this one so lmk if there are any mistakes x
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I.
the skies were in peaceful and unbothered calm. warm breeze caressed neteyam’s skin as he made his way through the forest, to the pond. to you. birds chirming in the background; it all confered the setting an idyllic ambience.
it didn’t take him long to finally reach the hypnotising, crystal-like waters of the pond. and there you stood, surrounded by sun rays and beautifully decorated branches. every thought he carried seemed to dissolve, as it always did.
watching you get undressed of your ornaments, only to dive into the water moments later, he realised that, with you, he was able to live in the moment. other worries ceased importance when you leaned in for a big kiss, wrapping his favourite perfume, your own, around him. you were enhacing in all ways possible. 
he walked away from the hiding of branches, his figure becoming visible to you.
your face light up with his sight, a truthful and ebullient smile, calling out his name.
II.
he knew you were around his pod; however, he did not expect the scene he’d encounter as he approached his home. 
you were sat on the ground, knees bent. tuktirey, his youngest sister, was sitting in the same position before you. besides the two of you laid a collection of wildflowers, jewels and beads. some of those he had previously seen on you. your hands were occupied combing tuk’s hair, tangling flowers into her braids and adorning some other braids with beads. while you ornamented her hair, you were entertaining tuk with stories, which went from tales to some of your experiences. 
your face was relaxed, the softest of smiles settling on your lips, eyes looking at the younger na’vi with kindness. tuk’s smile was way wider, due to the constant laughter. truth be told, she admired you and loved spending time in your presence. 
“and there you go!” you finally exclaimed, accomodating the last details. 
tuk turned her body to you, excitement washing all over her. 
“you look so pretty” you smiled at her, pressing a kiss to her forehead. 
she returned the smile, giving you a big hug. “ ‘m gonna go show mama!” she grinned before sprinting to find neytiri. 
once she was gone, neteyam approached you. 
“hey” you stood up to greet him with a kiss to his cheek. “your sister is the absolute cutest”
“she is. you know, you didn’t have to do this. you could’ve just, i don’t know, done something else. something fun” he said.
“this is my idea of fun” you shrugged, smile never abandoning your lips. 
“and i adore you for that”
III.
his chin rested on your shoulder, embracing you with his arms from behind. one of his hands was laced with yours, caressing the back of your hand. 
your eyes were locked with his in the reflection that the abandoned ship shot back. a lovesick smile adorning your and his features. 
“i love us” 
the words slipped off your mouth so casually they surprised neteyam. but he wasn’t complaining. he was eager to hear more, to listen to the mellifluous sound of your voice. 
“what?” he asked in pure and bening confusion.
“i love us. i love you and me together” you elaborated, turning to face him. “i love how we fit each other.”
he tuck a loose strand of hair behing your ear. but his touch still lingered against your cheek. 
“heaven is truly a place on pandora with you, y/n” he softly said. “better than i ever even knew”
you planted a kiss to his cheek before dozing off into the forest again, motioning for him to follow. 
IV.
you couldn’t really recall how it had started. it didn’t really matter, though. the point was you both were laughing. laughing so wholeheartedly much. your laughs laced together melodically, although you were almost out of breath.
your cheeks hurt from all the grinning. your tummy hurt, too, that’s how hard and pure the laugh was. you couldn’t even open your eyes. 
“i-” you broke into laughter again. “i can’t stop!”
you threw you head back, resting it against his shoulder. but it didn’t last long, for he was laughing so much. the whole scene only made you laugh even harder. 
that same day, later on, you’d realise you could have stayed in that moment forever. worries dissolved, no tasks to fulfill, just him and you, enjoying such a mundane yet satisfying activity as laughing, living in your very own bubble. 
as for neteyam, well, he was a goner as soon as he heard you giggle. it sounded so- addicting? yes, perhaps that was the word. the only thing he was sure about was that he never wanted to stop hearing you laugh. 
V.
“y/n!”
you turned to greet him with a warming smile, one that never seemed to leave your face whenever he was around. 
“listen, i’ve ... i’ve been meaning to tell you something” he started, face suddenly flushed. 
you immeadiatly frowned. confused and, yes, slightly afraid. those words didn’t usually announce good news. 
“is everything okay?” you asked carefully. 
“yeah, totally” he flashed you a smile, before avoiding your gaze once again. “it’s just i’ve been feeling different lately. i, well i don’t know how to word it, but, the world suddenly was more beautiful. life’s been refreshing. i felt like doing really pointless things, but doing them made me happy. and i found someone to do them with. i found someone who sees me. i found someone worth living this world with and for.”
your heart swelled with happiness. you didn’t consider yourself to be able to elaborate a worthy response. there was a glint in your eyes that made you even more ethereal now. 
“well that might have been the most beautiful thing i’ve heard in my entire existance” you cracked a smile. “you truly are one of a kind”
he stepped closer to you, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
“i can’t promise you forever, y/n. but i can promise you now, and everything i am”
you allowed yourself to avert your eyes to his lips for a fraction of second, before darting your orbs back at his. you couldn’t ask for more.
“you make my life better for just being in it.” you finally said, voice quiet. “and i can’t promise you forever either, because forever wouldn’t be enough”
he gifted you a smile, one you had grown to adore, to need even. 
“kiss me” you whispered, not able to hold in your yearning anymore. 
“all for you”
and then his lips were on yours, not for the first time, certainly not for the last time, but fervently, exploring in a way they had never before, saying unspoken words that translated that feeling you wanted the other so desperately to know but were afraid speaking wouldn’t be enough. feelings that would accompany you forever.
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lorre-verie · 1 year
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babes i have a request
so im in the mood for angst...bc why not
so like can i request like an aonung x sully!reader set in the way of water timeline but like instead of neteyam dying it's reader who dies
does this make sense😭😭
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CLEARLY u LOVE the idea of people dying because ??? WHY would u do this But ok Ye ask and ye shall receive
“I promised.”
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pairings: ao’nung x f! sully! reader (angst)
notes: - reader is the sibling in between Neteyam and Kiri in terms of age - ao’nung and reader already have an established relationship prior to the events of this story - i am NOT giving reader a name, i also dont think there are any mentions like y/n or [name] or anything like that
warnings: descriptions of war, death, blood, idk more death, sadness, its sad 4 sure but idk if its tear-worthy?
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“C’mon! We have to go get Spider!” Lo’ak nodded his head towards the inside of the ship as you cut him free from his restraints. 
“What?” you responded, unable to process what he’d just said.
Your older brother behind you, Neteyam, cut off the tie bounding Tuk’s hands with a dagger, and another quick snap further behind told you Ao’nung had just cut off Tsireya’s.
You and your siblings were in the middle of a full blown war.
Besides almost getting crushed by Payakan, getting taken hostage, killing about 5 people trying to save your siblings, and witnessing the deaths of many of your own people, things in your opinion were going great so far. 
“C’mon sis, we can’t leave without him!” Lo’ak crouched down, picking up a gun from one of the fallen na’vi soldiers slouched against the railings, blood seeping down their skull. 
Your gaze was fixed on the grip of the gun that was firmly clasped in his fingers, stained with red at the bottom. The blood trickled down silently, creating a small pool on the already drenched floor, yet it seemed inconsequential amidst the chaos.
In that brief moment of dread, a warm hand fell on your shoulder, squeezing it reassuringly. 
Something similar to fear took over your body, causing you to be unable to take your eyes off your younger brother who looked at you hopefully, while you stood there like a deer caught in headlights.
It wasn’t like you didn’t want to save him. The images of blood spraying all over replayed in your mind, making it hard to focus on anything else.
“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to,” a comforting voice drifted through the air, pulling you back into reality. 
The foreign accent had a calming effect on your senses, a zap of electricity running down your queue.
Whipping your head, you met the eyes of the person who had spoken, the comforting shade of aquamarine looking back at you with such emotion.
Lo’ak rolled his eyes at the sight, a low growl forming in his throat. He never approved of your relationship with the boy, but what could he do about it? He was in love with the man’s sister!
Neteyam sauntered towards your brother, braids waving wildly in the air as they always did. 
“I’ll go with you,” he nodded at Lo’ak, ignoring Ao’nung completely as he looked at you, seeking any form of approval.
Your brows knitted together, and you shook your head. 
“It’s fine. I’ll go. We all know I’m a better warrior than Neteyam anyways.” you joked, attempting to lift the mood. 
“Are you sure?” Neteyam said softly.
“Positive. You should go and help out the other warriors.” you nodded, feeling the comforting warmth of Ao’nung’s hand leave your shoulder. 
Looking back at him, you could see the fear and concern etched on your lover's face. He looked so perplexed, a reaction you’d never seen on his face before.
Before you could take a single step, his arms pulled you in for a hug as if he was shielding you from any threat that could harm you.
He didn’t want you to leave.
Lo’ak and Neteyam groaned, looking instead at the ocean, watching the metkayina and the sky people battle for their opposing goals.
Ao’nung leaned in and pressed his forehead against yours. 
"Please be careful."
The sound that came from his mouth was barely but a whisper, as if he would choke if he said it any louder. 
You smiled, placing a hand on his neck reassuringly. 
“I’ll come back to you. I promise.”
As the words left your lips, you waved a farewell to him before going inside the ship, Lo’ak in front of you. 
The thumping of your heart echoed in your chest like an empty chamber. You weren’t going to break a promise. 
At least, 
not this time.
“Lereho!” a guttural, high pitched scream reverberated throughout the forest. 
The sleeping creatures lifted their heads up in the sky, ears pointing in all different directions, attempting to make out the source of the scream.
“LEREHO!” a 7-year-old you screamed even louder, tears flowing down your pale face as you looked at the rusty helicopter. 
The rusty helicopter which had now trapped your friend inside its worn down metal walls, and he scratched against the door endlessly, trying to get out.
“I- I-” your words were unable to come out, your entire body trembling with fear. 
The large metal body was encased in mossy vines that suspended it above the lake, and Eywa knows Lereho couldn’t swim to save his life.
“I’LL GET HELP, LEREHO! PLEASE STAY HERE!” you cried out, praying to the Great Mother he could hear you. 
“I PROMISE I’LL GET YOU OUT OF THERE!” you yelled, your voice hoarse and strained, your entire body buckling down with the weight of your words. 
You turned back and ran as far as you could, as fast as your legs could take you. Your face was all scrunched up and your eyes were full of tears, partly obscuring your vision. 
Branches scratched your body and drew blood from your fresh wounds, but you didn’t care. Guilt overtook your body and put you on autopilot.
If you hadn’t told him to, he wouldn’t have gone in the helicopter with you. 
If you hadn’t been stupid, you wouldn’t have closed the door.
If you hadn’t slipped on the vines on your way back to solid ground, the helicopter wouldn’t be creaking slowly, on its way to submerge him fully in the lake. 
If you hadn’t been friends with him in the first place, maybe he would’ve been alright right now.
You wiped the water from your eyes and the snot from your nose harshly with your bleeding hands. 
By the time you returned with your father, all that was left were the torn apart vines flowing loosely in the wind of the night. 
They couldn’t even retrieve his body.
Beads of water welled up at the corners of your eyes as you crouched along the wall, Spider in your sights. 
Blinking rapidly to get rid of them, you leapt down with Lo’ak, taking care of the humans surrounding your friend mercilessly. 
You screamed as you smashed the last one’s skull along the railing, flipping them into the water, heavy pants leaving your chest as the adrenaline wore off.
“Woah. You alright?” Lo’ak gasped, slightly concerned. 
“I’m fine,” you breathed out. “We have to go, now.”
You grabbed a gun from one of the dead soldiers, and not long after you heard the sounds of rapid gunfire hit metal a bit too close to you for your liking. 
With your instincts you dove out of the way, grabbing Spider with your free hand and quickly crawling along the floor towards the moonpool, ensuring that Lo’ak was still behind you. 
The shots from the gun made the air burn in your lungs, and you coughed vehemently before hiding behind a wall just in front of the moonpool, whispering a quick apology to Spider for being so harsh with him. 
“You two go!” you shouted at the two boys behind you, whipping out your gun in an attempt to kill the bastard who was shooting so restlessly at you. 
“Are you nuts? We aren’t leaving you!” Lo’ak yelled back, considerably offended you’d think he’d abandon you so easily.
“Just go now! I’ll be fine!” you growled, taking another shot at the recom. 
Amidst the deafening sounds of gunfire, you were able to discern two distinct splashes in the water. 
Retreating behind the wall for cover, you swiftly reloaded your weapon with the remaining ammunition scattered on the ground. 
Taking a deep breath, you braced yourself and emerged once again, determined to make your final shot count.
Ao’nung whipped his head around frantically as he stood on one of the ships purposed for hunting tulkun, all of the previous occupiers…removed.
He looked towards the ship for any possible sign that you were still okay.
He’d witnessed Lo’ak and Spider riding away from the ship on an ilu, but where were you?
His heart beat faster and faster with every shallow breath he desperately took, unable to imagine what had happened to you. 
Just before he was about to call his own ilu, he heard a loud splash from the water behind him. 
He turned his body, bracing for a surprise attack, but instead, he got a surprise hug.
As your body melded with his, you rested your chin on his shoulder, feeling a calming sense of peace.
At first, his hands trembled as he placed them on your back, taken aback by the sudden embrace. 
But gradually, he relaxed into it, a radiant smile gracing his face as he shut his eyes, savouring every point of contact between your bodies, determined to remember what it felt like. 
There were so many things he’d wanted to say to you, but only three words left his quivering lips. 
“You… came back,” he choked out, even attempting to hug you tighter, before realising that he might have been hurting you- to which he loosened his grip.
You sighed contently, gazing at the water behind him. “I promised.”
Just then, you saw something underneath the ripples of the ocean. 
Everything was too fast for him to process. 
One second, he was hugging you like it was the last thing he could ever do with you in the world.
The next second, it actually was.
His eyelids whipped wide open as he heard a gunshot, his body hitting the floor in the direction opposite to where he was originally standing. 
You threw him out of harm’s way. 
The last time he’d ever seen you was with your mouth agape and pupils shrunken into the size of his thumb, as you fell lifelessly backwards into the water with a loud splash. 
“NO!” he screamed helplessly as he scrambled up from the floor, his knees scraping against metal as he crawled frantically towards the edge to see if you were alright. 
The only thing he could see from the surface of the water was your blood slowly tinting the ocean red. No bubbles. No sign of you resurfacing. 
Without hesitation, he plunged into the blood-red ocean, his body slicing through the water with a sense of urgency. As he dove deeper, his limbs thrashed and flailed, propelled by a desperate need to reach you and bring you back to the surface.
His panicked movements grew increasingly frantic as he searched for you, his bloodshot eyes darting around frantically in the murky depths. Every fibre of his being was focused on finding you, but as he scanned the water, he realised with a jolt that you were nowhere to be found.
Determined to keep searching, he pushed himself to swim deeper, his hands and feet churning the water as he scoured the depths for any sign of you. 
But as he descended further and further into the abyss, his vision began to blur, and his lungs burned with the need for air.
Despite his physical limitations, he refused to give up, driven by a fierce determination to find you. 
All he could see was the trail of your blood, leading him deeper into the unknown.
His fingers outstretched, he tried to reach you, but it was too late. 
His lungs burned with a searing pain as he struggled to hold his breath. But he refused to give up, clinging to the hope that he would find you alive and well.
As the seconds ticked by, his chances grew slimmer, and his body began to betray him. His limbs felt heavy and sluggish, and his vision grew hazy with tears.
Despite his efforts, he simply couldn't hold on any longer. 
He broke the surface of the water, gasping for air as his heart shattered into a million pieces. 
The devastating reality of his failure hit him like a ton of bricks, leaving him reeling with a sense of loss and despair.
A soul-wrenching cry tore through the air.
The sound was so raw and guttural that it felt as if it came from the very depths of the earth itself, carrying with it the weight of a thousand shattered dreams.
It was the kind of cry that would make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, a sound that would haunt you long after battle was over. 
The cries of the wounded and dying were nothing compared to the sheer agony and despair that his cry conveyed. 
The realisation hit him like a ton of bricks - he had lost you forever. 
The person he loved most in this world was gone, sacrificed her life to save his. The weight of his grief was so heavy that it felt like a physical burden, crushing him from the inside out.
He wanted to scream, to wail to Eywa, to beg for a chance to take your place. 
But he was powerless, reduced to a helpless witness of his own tragedy. 
He could feel the weight of his guilt like a physical pain, knowing that you had given your life for his.
Every following moment he had to live without you was a torture, a constant reminder of what he had lost. 
He tried to fill the void with his duties, with distractions, with anything that would make the pain go away, but nothing worked.
He would lie awake at night, imagining the pain you felt, the last moments of your life. He pictured you sinking into the cold, dark depths of the ocean, alone and scared, the light fading from your eyes.
It was a pain that he knew would never truly leave him, a wound that would never fully heal. 
He felt as if a part of him had died with you, and he knew that he would never be whole again.
They couldn’t retrieve your body. You couldn’t have a proper burial. He couldn’t ever see you again, not even through the spirit tree. 
Having to explain what happened to you to your family almost killed him; he could only imagine the pain they felt if he was feeling that way.
He blamed himself. And deep down inside, he knew that they did too.
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i hope it's sad lol i'm sorry if its not 😭 and tysm for the request @dearstell 💗 i finally got one after like a month 😭 idk i just headcanon that without a proper burial, the na’vi can’t be reconnected with Eywa upon death, so people can’t see them through the spirit tree. it’s an educated headcanon, if you will.
now how do u feel realising the words in the title are actually the reader’s last words?? do u feel upset?? i sure hope u do cause i put lots of thought into that, just for u guys :) 
as always, tysm for reading til the end! I appreciate all your support, comments and reblogs 💗
much love, lorre.
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kyurizeu · 1 year
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Party Luck
✿ i wrote this a bit quick, it was a request from anon ✿
— my ask box is lagging rn so as soon as i get it working i’ll post an update. Also looking forward to making a masterlist on my profile (adding hard thoughts category and stories category!) but i have to organise it better than before! ♡
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Wc: 1,2k
Pairing: Sunghoon dom x Reader sub
Summary: you attended a bit of a crazier party and it didn’t turn out to be such a boring party afterall..
Warnings: Smut!, unprotected sex (dont be silly wrap ur willy), slight soft and rough, hickeys, alcohol, etc…
More: not proofread so might be a lot of mistakes
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The party was crazy to what kind of parties you used to go to. Your usual high school party was a party with beers, vodka and some disgusting combinations between the two, a couple of horny people making out in the corner, some games like beer pong and seven minutes in heaven, but THIS… this party was something that you never thought you’d see with your own eyes. It was on a huge ship and there were so many people. There were people in fights, having sex, making out, singing and so on just partying, gosh you saw like 4 people on the ground already… but still you and your friends were in one small group drinking the same stuff you always did. The only people you recognised from the crowd of people were all your classmates, your friend group and also the popular guys: Heeseung, Jake, Jay, Sunoo, Jungwon, Niki and your crush Sunghoon.
You wish you had the balls to go talk to him… your friends wanted you to but you were too shy. You have been texting him on instagram for a week or two but you keep denying possible signs just incase he hates you.
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“Y/NN COME HERE WE’RE GONNA PLAY SOME GAME!!!” Chaewon yelled at you making you notice how clearly drunk she was. “And why should i?” “Because sunghoon is playing too!!!” She whisperes and drags you into the circle of people sitting.
You sat down on the ground and took a strange looking drink from someone handing them to everyone. You saw some unfamiliar boys looking at you and whispering which made you a little uncomfortable. Hanni noticed that you were visibly uncomfortable and came with a blanket to cover your legs with. And so the game began..
“Alright everyonee!!! Lets gaurr! The rules yeah so um- we have an extremely strong mix of vodka, whiskey and tequila and some stuff Mark put in there which you have to drink a cup of if you don’t want to make out with the person who lands on the bottle. So two spins, make out or drink LETS GAUR!” you just shrugged thinking you’d never get picked anyways since there were over 30 people playing.
The bottle spun and landed on Sunghoon. Everyone started wooing and teasing him as he seemed really disappointed. You suddenly felt jealous if it landed on a girl and they made out. You just kept drinking your drink trying to forget the thought of sunghoon making out with another girl until you felt people pushing you and wooing your name. U accidentally dropped your drink and you felt your heart skipping a beat. You suddenly felt hot and your heart was racing faster than ever. You looked up at sunghoon and he was already staring into your soul. “Go on! Drink or make out?” Some dumbass yelled from the crowd. Everyone’s eyes were on you and sunghoon. Sunghoon glanced at the bowl of disgusting drink and you, he got up and grabbed your hand asking you: “drink or me?” You just got up and took his hand. “Kiss here and go continue in the free room!!” He leaned closer to you, lifting you chin up with his hand and softly kissed your lips. People wooed and cheered as you both walked into the free use room. Some people locked the door and yelled back: “15 MINUTES AND THE GAME CONTINUES!”
As you sat down with your cheeks burning up and Sunghoon suddenly took your hand and pulled you closer kissing you again, harder than before. He put his hands behind your neck crashing his lips on yours but you broke the kiss. “Hmm? Are you not ok with this?” He asked while pouting a bit. “You just.. you’re kissing ME. Do you like me? Or.. are you just drunk?” You felt like a panic was rising until you felt his lips crashing on yours. You let him take control and you suddenly felt yourself being pushed onto the bed. “Does that explain enough?” He grinned looking down at you speaking in between more kisses. The atmosphere was getting hot and you felt his kisses getting needier and him touching you with more pressure. Sunghoons hands were going all over your body squeezing your tits a little, making your pussy throb.
Unsurprisingly you felt something poking at your thigh so you broke the kiss once more and pressed your hand onto his crotch making him blush and groan. He looked deep into your eyes smirking “You’re playing a dangerous game sweetie” He grabbed your neck softly slightly squeezing it and kissed down your neck making small red marks on your skin all over. You already started moaning softly as you felt his hand travel closer to your pussy. “I’ve never heard anything as pretty as your moans.” He says as he kisses you again and starts circling around your sensitive clit with his slender fingers. “Ngh.. agh- sungh- h-hoon” Sunghoon puts his delicate thumb into your mouth “Suck” You played with his finger inside of your mouth as he started undressing you. “Be my good girl and turn over so i can fuck you better.” His words made you shiver and you felt his hands guide you to the right position. He spread your cheeks and your pussy a little and admires it glowing with wetness for a few seconds before placing his tip at your entrance. he slowly entered you groaning. You whimpered at fullness you felt even before he had fully entered you. His slender dick was reaching a spot inside of you that you didn’t know existed and he noticed that you were struggling to take his dick in. trying to be quiet knowing there are people outside the door. “Take it slowly… i don’t want to hurt you sweetheart” he caressed your lower back “i-i can take it.. fuck you’re so d-deep” he thrusted fully into you now making you shiver moaning out his name. He guided your hips slowly at first turning the pace up quickly as you were adjusting to the size of his dick. You felt him hitting spots stronger than anyone before. “I- i’m not gonna last long hoon-“ he basically repeated what you said and started rubbing your clit slowly. Feeling the knot build up in your lower stomach you sensed that sunghoon was close to cumming because his groans became whimpers. “M- cumming!!” You moaned as you rode your high. Sunghoon quickly pulled out and came on your ass, groaning- “times up you better have done the dare or you need to drink!” Sunghoon got up quickly blocking the door signalling you to dress up. “Shit shit shit…” you quickly dress yourself as some people are banging on the door. After you both got dressed in a hurry you let the door open. “Yo why didnt you two open the door?!” Some of sunghoons bros complained as you snuck out of the room only to face a now bigger circle playing the game. Their eyes shifted to you and people started wooing and cheering seeing the smudged lipstick and hickeys on your neck. ————————————————————please tell me if theres more to add to the warnings or smn… love ya!! (Working on my masterlist and ask box!!! If you want a moot im HEREEE / in new on tumblr)
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strip4kaneshiro · 2 years
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Dating Headcanons w Shoto
This man is chaotic af and I love his dynamic so I’ll be separating this into male vs female since he’s stated that he’s bisexual, happy pride month. I’m basing this on how he interracts with his male and female friends :)) (mostly Bao and Vox cause those r the clips I see the most and who he’s most comfy with)
As his girlfriend..
- he tries to be as helpful as possible around the house
-you two are constantly competing for the housewife position??
- one of you starting a lewd joke and it just snowballs out of control💀💀
- “ (name), honey, darling, my love, love of my life, get your sexy ass over here like right now” “oh my gosh ew Shoto u wanna eat my ass? Not on stream babe <33 ;)” “THIS GIR- THATS NOT WHAT I SAIDDD!!”
-oh yeah! Shoto sometimes does streams with you sitting in the same room as you or in his lap
- “todays stream is gonna be co-oped with my darling (name)-sama uwu” “Shoto I stg”
- he’s not afraid to announce the weird stuff you do, just cause ur off camera does NOT mean your off the hook
- “CAN YOU STOP FUCKING SHAKING YOUR ASS IN THE DOORWAY WHAT THE FUCK??-!”
- he commissions a custom asset for you, it’s of you slumping ur chin over his shoulder aw
- Shoto also commissions assets with ur regular model like holding hands, parading each other’s heads ect.
- using popular romance anime couples as pfps on your private social media accounts ( hori and miyamura, usui and misaki, etc)
- when your on your period, he grabs your heat source of choice (if it isn’t him ofc) and water. Along with anything else you ask for
- he also loves watching you style your hair in the morning. Like he’ll literally sit on the counter in the bathroom and watch you get ready
- you make him help but he just takes it as an excuse to have his hands all up in ur head???
- if your hair is on the straighter side, he styles it sometimes with random clips and intricate styles, but if it’s thicker and/or curlier, he stays out that territory entirely.
- poor babes doesn’t want to accidentally make your hair matted
- self care with (ship name) every Saturday and Tuesday!!
As his boyfriend
- if you thought he was bad with Uki or Vox, he’s even worse with you
- not one bone in his body can be stopped from being down abysmal for you (believe me, the people have tried)
- your assets are just as cute as the female counterpart, if not more. He also commissions pride month pfps and assets
- minecraft is just so domestic, he gives u flowers and shit.
- inexplicably horny tho, he bends over all the time while wearing short-shorts and is like
“I mean, well it’s hot, what else am I supposed to do huh? Go nude instead?”
Yes…please..
- this smug little shit, try flirting with him during a game though. It works, I’ve tried I swear
- “babe, if you get this next kill, on god I’ll suck you off after stream”
Player🔫sho
- he tells chat stories about what you guys do everyday and it’s so cute, like story time w Shoto.
- “so, uhhh, this morning! When (name) woke up this morning, he looked up at me from bed this morning and was like ‘mmm…g’morning baby…~’ in his seductive ass morning voice and *flustered noises*!!”
- he’s your biggest simp fan
- for some reason when he’s sick he just??? Starts streaming like every wasn’t coughing his lungs out?
- do you have to pick him up and carry him to bed, promptly ending Stream? Maybe
- his sick voice is so adorable though oh my gosh, so being around him is worth it
- “baaaaaabe, can you give me more medicineee?~ and another driiink?~” he calls from the bedroom
- teasing him >>>
- just do it, trust me you’ll enjoy it. He gets all shy and tsundere
- giving him compliments and praise back to back makes him go full tsundere though. Do with that information as you please
Either way, Shoto is a great boyfriend for men and women alike. Nobody gets left behind in this train! So treasure the time with him that you have. And remember, bribe him with sushi and maybe….juuust maybe, he’ll put on the dog ears (yes he has a pair irl)
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raccoonbatz · 8 months
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What happens in Paris // Tao Xu x F!Reader [ PART 1 ]
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A/N: Welcome to my first non- oneshot! I just finished heartstopper season 2 and my unhealthy obsession with Tao came back and I became inspired by writing for this man, so much that I decides to make a multiple parts story this time! :) Keep in mind that english isn't my first language so sorry if some things are written wrong.
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Summary: Your typical enemies to lovers w/ kinda slowburn story!
Important: Elle and Tao are just best friends in this story. As much as I ship these two I just had to write this with y/n :) oh and it takes place in season 2, after the exams.
Warnings: Swearing, alcohol
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"Soo, you're excited for Paris?" Nick asked while softly bumping your shoulder as you walk towards the party.
"Yea! Very excited to be with my best friends in a country I've never been to." You said excited.
"Reminder, I am not your best friend." Someone said behind you. You turned your head and met with Tao's eyes.
"I didn't actually include you." You said and he scoffed. You rolled your eyes and turned back to Nick who chuckled a bit.
"I don't really get why you guys don't just get along-" Charlie said.
"Because she is annoying-" Tao said but you quickly interrupted him.
"Says the one who always has to intervene." You said.
"I don't do that-" He said.
"You literaly just did-" You said confused.
"Yea, you kinda do-" Elle added and he scoffed.
"Now she's turning you too?" He said playfully to Elle and she chuckled.
"Not turning, just stating facts." She says and you chuckled. Tao playfully rolled his eyes
You guys arrived at the woods party, where everyone was already dancing, drinking and partying. Elle waved to some of her new friends and walked towards them. Isaac was getting a drink with James and Nick and Charlie were heading somewhere deeper in the woods together which left u with Darcy, Tara and Tao.
"Let's get something to drink" Darcy said and u nodded.
"I swear Darcy if u get too drunk again-" Tara said and u chuckled.
"What are you talking about-" Darcy said and Tao snickered.
"That's what we're talking about, you don't even remember." Tao said
"Yea I mean, we love to babysit you the whole night don't get us wrong but-" You said but Tao interupted you
"Did you just agree with me?" He said with a smirk on his face.
"Tao, I swear if u don't get that stupid smirk off your face-" You said trying to intimidate him which was quite hard since he was alot taller than you.
"Then what?" He said, still smirking. Darcy and Tara looked at each other and sneaky blended with the crowd to get away.
"Then you'll-" You said but took a quick look around to see that you guys were abandoned. Tao looked around and realized the same.
"Those fuckers-" You said and Tao chuckled.
"They don't wanna be seen with you either." He said and you rolled your eyes.
"Then what are you still doing here hmm?" You said and crossed your arms.
"That is-" He says and paused for a bit. "A really good question" He added and thought for a bit.
"Goodbye!" He says and started to walk away. You sighed and turned around, walking in the direction you thought Darcy and Tara went in.
You walked towards the place where you could get a drink and grabbed a red cup and poured something to drink in it. U took a sip and quickly realized it wasn’t just soda.
“Ah, there you are!” You heard behind you and turned around.
“Ah, hey Tara!” You smiled but your smile quickly faded away remembering that they left you.
“Why in gods name did u guys leave me with that asshole?” You asked and they chuckled
“We know you like him-“ Darcy said and u spit out your sip that you were taking
“You guys are batshit crazy-“ You said and chuckled.
“Everyone knows” Tara added and u laughed
“The fact that u guys can’t feel the tension is insane!” Darcy said and you rolled your eyes.
“I don’t know which tension you’re talking about. The only tension I feel when talking to him is an angry one.” You said and took a big sip of your cup.
Darcy and Tara gave each-other a look while you looked at them confused.
“Is there something I don’t know?” You asked and they snickered.
“No- no no nothing to worry about-“ Tara said and u sighed.
“Nevermind then- Where is everyone?” You asked
“We have no clue-“ Darcy said.
The party went on for a bit. Charlie and Nick went home early because Nick wasn’t feeling well. Darcy and Tara also already left and Elle and Isaac were nowhere to be found. When you grabbed your headphones to listen so some music for the long walk home, u felt a tap on your shoulder.
“Ur still here?” Tao asked confused.
“Yea, I was about to walk home.” You said and wanted to turn around, but Tao stopped you again.
“You’re walking alone? Now?” He said and looked genuinely confused.
“Uh, yeah? Do you see anybody else with me right now?” You said and chuckled. Tao stood still for a second.
Then he hesitated for a second to say something.
“Spit it out dude.” You said.
“I know we don’t get along, but I also don’t want you to walk alone to your house.” He said and looked.. concerned?
“Uh-“ You were taken a bit back. He never said something nice to you.
“You want to walk me home?” You said confused.
“No- I don’t want to-“ He says and pauses for a bit. “But I would probably get killed by the rest if they knew I let you walk alone.” He added and chuckled a bit.
“Fair.” You said and softly smiled.
“Fine, we can walk together but-“ You said and paused
“But what?” He asked
“I want to listen to my music tho.” You said as you placed your headphones on your head.
“Perfect for me!” He says and takes out his earbuds and places them into his ears.
As you guys were walking home you caught yourself looking at Tao sometimes.
You never really noticed how cute he is.
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danyvhell-writes · 10 months
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Hi hi hi !! Idk if ur TS headcanons asks are still open (I am, so so sorry if not) but if they are I was wondering if you could do some Pirate Ais Au? >:3 I saw that idea in one of ur other posts and i think the idea is just MUAH MUAH
It could just be general Ais headcanons or X Mc :0 anything with him just being a pirate because bro I just love pirates so much 😭 they are SO COOL and Ais as a pirate captain is just ??? Even better ???
Anyway, I hope you have the best rlly good day 🫶
Pirate Ais AU 🏴‍☠️ Touchstarved
GN reader - no warnings | Yes my asks are still open !!! So happy you liked my idea :') OMG OMG OMG WHERE DO I EVEN START ?!!!!? The brainrot is real and fueling eachother with ideas like that is making it even better (or worse u choose uefgzifguz). As a kid who was obsessed with pirates and a current One Piece fan, your ask is exactly what I needed, thank you so much ♥ This AU is more joyful than what's seen of his canon life so yeah, hope you'll like it ! Okay, ready to sail ? Let's go !
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• First : the ✨fashion✨. Ais could be at sea for weeks but would still make sure to look good, real good. I mean look at him ! He even has a pretty hat he wears on special occasions ✧.
• In this AU, Ais has his crew but is still affiliated to Ocudeus. Instead of being the spirit of the Seaspring, Ocudeus is literally the incarnation of the sea depths, a whole big Kraken ! Its energy, force and magic are linked to the abyss.
↑ Ais powers manifest differently here. Instead of seeing through the eyes of others, Ocudeus gave him some sort of marine omniscience. He can use the kraken's senses to a certain limit, a real advantage for navigation. Bro can literally listen through the sea itself if he wills enough :') He must have seen a lot...
• Ocudeus isn't the only spirit of his kind but is genuinely intrigued by mortals. It's not his first time forming a pact with 'lower beings' but Ais is actually one of his favourite holders/vessels so far lmaoezoihf. He kinda cares about the pirate, who's the closest thing he has to a friend.
• His ship is his second home, he takes absolute care of it. If his whole crew has to stay up all night to tidy & wash everything from top to bottom, they will ! And of course, the ship has a japanese name ! Ais named it "Hayai" [速] cause she's the fastest boat you'll ever see (his words not mine). First time you hear him talk about her you're like "...Wait who's Hayai ?" "This big girl over here >:)" and he shows you his amazing ship with a proud smile, which you really weren't expecting !
• Loves, loves, loves to travel ! Any new destination in his adventures is a reason to explore more, search for information and mysteries. He's just so curious about everything :')
• He picks up expressions, phrases and languages from his previous trips ! If he can remember as much as possible, he'll note everything in his log.
→ After every daily island/town tour, he makes sure to write a little about what happened so far. How much they traveled, how much they visited, how much they learned from passengers and citizens.
• Ais originally comes from a village on a small island, lots of yokais live in there as a community.
• He moves a lot but always comes back to his hometown when he can ! He's someone who gets attached and I just know he'd never abandon his little village.
• As a captain, his main role is to make sure everyone's fine. He checks up on his mates whenever he feels something might be wrong. He's got a sort of sixth sense for that... wonder how he got it hm 👀
→ Being the big softie he is, he actually really likes sleeping in the same room as his whole crew instead of his own cabin, he knows they're safe with him so he feels way less stressed. (Would 100% read bedtime stories to the youngest members.)
• His goal isn't even to find treasures or anything, he simply enjoys the freedom of being a pirate, the message behind it and especially the sailor fights !
• Knows how to sword fight and is pretty talented at it ! If you want to learn one or two tricks, he'll teach you >:)
• That man already had the smell of blood, smoke and metal well... in this AU it's even worse ! His smell is so distinctive and strong, anyone could recognize it from miles away.
• Our boy enjoys a good drink, we know that. Almost every night all his gang gather around and share some booze together in a comforting atmosphere, around a small fire. They enjoy the night together while chatting, playing games and much more !
→ Of course they also share tea in daytime when they're not busy navigating or whatsoever.
• Could also fit in general hcs but, his tattoos move or/and glow at specific moments. Sometimes it's like he's bioluminescent, when he goes in water at night, completely in the dark, his skin starts to glow under the moonlight. First time it happened he was so confused zegbkzuhf.
• After his pact with Ocudeus, he started to feel even more at peace when closer to the ocean. If he stays away from shores or marine areas for too long, little oni starts feeling homesick.
• He really appreciates collecting small objects from his travels. His room is full of souvenirs, strange artefacts found in the sand, small treasures, sea shells, cards from around the lands, old books in foreign languages, cultural jewelries offered by locals etc...
• Never really sets up a specific destination, except if he needs to. He loves the adrenaline of finding new places by complete hazard.
• Ais being a pirate who doesn't like seafood, the most accessible food at seas, is well... ironic.
• The sound of seagull chants and waves soothes him. He usually falls asleep on the deck, sunshine on his skin with the sea rocking him gently.
• First time you come to see him, it's one of his crewmate that tells you about him but you don't even know he's a captain ! You see him for the first time and you're just "Helloooo sailor ! How can I join your pirate gang handsome?"🥴
• Every single member is attractive. That's it. It's not the biggest crew really (around 20 people) but the diversity is here. Young ones, old ones, skinny ones, fat ones, pale skin, dark skin, humans, monsters, all the types really. And yes, some tried to woo you (how could they not, MC is 10/10).
• Kids on the ship view you as the cool unty (is that the gn term ?). Ais thinks it's cute except when you start spending more time with them when he originally invited you over…
• And yes, Princess & all his other soulless are here !!! Now they're more some sorta semi marine creatures. They really like to swim and it's the cutest thing :') Like, Ais and his pets swimming in the sea while some are playing in the sand ??? Too cute for me I-
• Talking about our favourite girl, she's the mascot of the crew ! Everyone is so in love with her, she's everyone's precious lil baby (even tho she can and will bite). They'll sometimes try to dress her up to fit their aesthetic and surprisingly she doesn't seem to mind. Also, the sounds she makes are…a mystery !
• Okay but just picture it : Ais hair flowing into the wind while he's watching the horizon, hues of the sea reflecting on his skin looking so peaceful.
• Thinking about his jolly roger, it would be a oni skull surrounded by red eyes with two teal sabers behind (I did a lil sketch hehe) :
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• His favourite thing to find are old maps ! Especially if they lead to ancient locations with unchanged names. He has a lot of them and it also might be why he gets into a lot of fights (maps are a treasure themselves so of course people are gonna take risks).
• Even if he's young, he has a big reputation among other pirates. Rule number one : Don't mess with him or his crew. Number two : If you want information there's always a price to pay ! He's nice and generous but hey you know : don't except mercy.
→ Known for his loyalty tho ! If you show that you're worthy of his trust, he'll be your best ally for the rest of your life. He's intimidating but full of qualities.
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im-feral · 7 months
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My substitute teacher ships bunny no way?!?!
so not that long ago my class had a substitute teacher and the sub we had teaches our class often and I'll call him mr S. So me and my friend were sitting next 2 each other and we were meant 2 be doing work right but b4 I had told my friend abt how I did a sp ship tierlist 💀 and than she went on2 teirlist maker and started doing a sp ship tierlist, than mr S comes up behind us and is like "what r u ment 2 be doing" or smt I cant remember and my friend switches tabs 2 her work and she says "im just doing my work" and he says "no go back 2 the tab u were on" so she gos back on2 the tierlist and he says smt like "oh is that sp?" then my friend says "yeah I'll start doing my work now" than mr S gos "nah screw ur work" than he just clicks the tab w/ the tierlist me and my friend r just in shock and im holding back tears than he says 2 me and my friend and says like "so r these relation ships or friendships?" and my friends says "friendships" and im just sitting there wondering wtf was going on and looking @ my other friends on the table and they also look really confused and he starts going through the tierlist and see's the ship @ the very top in OTP and hes like "wats that ship?" and my friend says "its called dip" i think she said that or smt i dont know nad than he starts talking abt creek and he says "didnt that jittery kid and um stan like hav a relation ship in that 1 episode" and me and my friend were really confused 4 a second than 1 or us says "do u mean tweek and craig?😭" than he instantly says "yeah" and i thought he was gonna be like agenst the gays or smt but aparently not than he gos back 2 talking abt the ship tierlist and he surprizingly says "i really like uh butters i think and kenny" and me and my friend just stared @ eachother and btw he wasnt talking abt him liking the characters individuly he was talking abt them like as a relationship me and my friend started bursting out laughing and he just looked @ and said smt along the lines of "wats so funny?" and i maneged 2 say through tears "its nothing its just and inside joke we hav" or smt i dont know than the my other friends on my table started laughing than he said "ok get back 2 ur work now" than he walks away than we end up doing our work and a bit later while were eating lunch my friend that was also sitting on the table asks him "wats ur fav sp quote?" and he says "my fav quotes gotta be screw u guys im going home" and the whole table starts looking @ me and 1 of my friends says "hah thats wat (my name) says when they log of discord" and than my friend that asked wat his fav sp quote was says "my fav quote is oh my god they killed kenny u basterds!" and i just look at my him like u just said basterd in front of the teacher dude wtf and i thought mr S was gonna say smt abt my friend saying basterd but he didnt say anything and than we all just went on with our day and now my school just started having our schoo holiday for 2 weeks but next term were gonna hav him as a teacher for the first 4 weeks and now me and my friend that was doing the tierlist call him the bunny shipper but ot 2 his face. So that's the story of how I found out that my sub teacher watches sp and Ships Bunny and Creek 10/10.
Edit: i forgot 2 include this but he also said he thought wendy and cartman was a good ship 😭
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peachiecure · 2 months
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Character introduction: Larissa/“Cure Jump”
~Basic info~
Name: Larissa Frausto
“Alter Ego”: Cure Jump
Age: 13
Birthday: September 22
Hair color: Brown (w/ red ombré as “Jump”)
Eye color: Brown (Blue as “Jump”)
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Larissa is a girl from another world who happens to visit from time to time. She holds the ability to transform into a magical girl known as “Cure Jump”. She is a side character in Project: SFA.
Larissa is a very shy and awkward person. She often is seen to be either panicking, not able to put out words or trying her best to do what is asked of her. Coming from another world, her surroundings here seem to fascinate her in a way as if she has been observing from the outside for a long time. In her free time, she seems to like to draw and play video games.
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Her “Alter Ego”, Cure Jump on the other hand is much different in personality. She is strong willed, brave, leader-like and overall a joy to be around… she fights with the power of fire, along with a few other new tricks up her sleeve that she learns from Mario as they protect the kingdom at times. Though… there seems to be something behind those blue eyes of hers.
For more information on Larissa & Cure Jump, including more details and voice claims, please visit the side blog @nintendoprecure for her intros there~
A Precure? What’s that?
For my non-precure fans here, it’s a magical girl franchise. If you’re familiar with the concepts Sailor Moon or Cardcaptor Sakura, it’s pretty similar. Hopefully you don’t need to know that much about the franchise to understand the concept. A lot of precure fans like to make OCs, and that is where Larissa is from. So yeah it’s another project of mine. Larissa transforms and fights for what’s good with the power of her transformation device! (Which is a 3DS aha) She pops into SFA every now and then. You don’t need to dive deep into my other project though to understand her role in SFA, so I hope she is still a fun character to SFA’s overall story and lore. Just know that she pops in every now and then, helping out the best she can!
~Relationships~
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Mario: “O-oh— I need to talk about Mario? U-um— he… he talks much more than I imagined… I’m so used to hearing reused voice lin— I MEAN from what I’ve heard from others!! He’s very nice!! I’m… I’m not good at socializing… at all. He seems to care about me though… I-I just feel that I’m to… incompetent to be standing by his side. He always tells be how I do such a good job as Jump but… I’m n— I mean, yeah I’m… Jump… but— sigh, never mind.”
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Peach: “I could cry. I gonna cry. I-I can’t just cry?… she’s everything to me… seeing her in front of me physically of course I’m going to cry!! SHE’S MY FAVORITTTEEEE…. MY QUEEN…. And she’s so nice to me too I’m crying. I-I’m sorry I’m crying. I can’t help it. Little kid me prayed for moments like this… oh my gosh—“ (the rest is incoherent, we cannot understand her through her sobbing)
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Sweetheart: “Finding out that Peach and Mario were married was one thing… but finding out they have a child… was something else entirely. I didn’t know how to process that information— my ship— I mean I’m very happy for them!!! Sweetheart herself is a very sweet little girl… well… she’s currently 10 but her behavior is very pure. Sometimes I think she looks up to me like an older sister which… I-I am an older sister in my family but I— I don’t feel like one. I’m cowardly, but she somehow finds the good in me when I’m around and wants to do things with me… her parents have explained the… situation with her powers, so I do have to keep an eye on her just in case anything happens.”
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Luigi: “… I like Luigi, he… he really understands me when I can’t really get words out of my mouth… or… or when Mario drags the two of us somewhere impulsively as we’re both worrying… it is also surreal seeing him talk in front of me… oh my good they’re real the Super Mario Bros. are real and they’re in front of my oh my god. I’m gonna explode….”
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Daisy: “Daisy has so much energy that she really overwhelms me— but not in a bad way! I really like her I’m just… I-I just like to take things slower and stuff. She’s a wonderful princess! She really cares about her friends and she would definitely fistfight a god for them!…”
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Rosalina: “Mario brought me to the Observatory once and… it felt very weird to be able to breathe in space— where I’m from you— you can’t do that you’ll die. I got to meet Rosalina and the Lumas, and I really had a nice time with her. She’s gentle and made sure I felt comfortable and safe in her home… even read me a few stories from her iconic storybook that surely the soundtrack— I mean the music that so happens to play around when she reads— has not made me cry! Not at all!—“
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Flame: “Flame is a new face I met upon coming here. I’ve never heard of his Kingdom at all. He seems like a nice kid who just wants to have fun with his friends. He-he’s very panicky, like me, so I— I relate a lot with him. He seems to always fight with Aqua and… I can’t blame him on that. Aqua… is… something… I just find it a bit odd how he always does what Sweetheart says?… I-I hope he’s only doing that because he wants to be a good friend…”
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Aqua: “… C-can I tell the truth?—I-I don’t currently like him. I hate sounding mean but— he reminds me of someone from school with his spoiled attitude and I just can’t stand how he constantly arguing with Flame… there’s still a-a lot I don’t know about him, so I am open to change my view on him. It just seems like he isn’t willing to tell anything besides what he wants us to hear… and I don’t want to pry… I won’t say it to his face though, that’s just mean… he hasn’t really DONE anything to hurt me yet so I wouldn’t talk back… not like I ever would in the first place… he’s royalty…”
Toadsworth: “Toadsworth started calling me Master Larissa after one battle and… I cannot get used to the title. I am no master at… anything. Unless it’s crying, I’m… very good at that… ahaha… ha….”
~Rumors~
“Yeah I’m… I’m not related to the Mario Bros… I-I don’t know why that’s such a popular rumor… I’m not even Italian… ahaha… w-wait who thinks I’m related to Mario—? Is it because of my brown hair?— o-or how I’m small?… I’m simply just learning alongside him… because of Ju— because I’m a magical girl!…”
And that’s it for Larissa’s intro! Next will be… well, a certain jester…
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cielcreations · 7 months
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A Demon's Claim (Part 1) - Team SITZ
Inspiration from Sirianna123 on AO3 and their story Demon AU - Electric Boogaloo.
Also, also, shipping obviously.
"Impy, Impy, Impy!" The succubus ran over, smiling as he hopped into the other's arms, "Impppppy~ They're holding another human auction~!"
The demon prince sighed, "Zedaph... You know I don't like those..."
"I know, but Tango and I just wanna check it out!" Zedaph smiled, "We don't have to buy any humans or anything like that, but can we please just check it out?"
"...Promise to just check it out?"
"Mhmm! Tango and I won't ask you to spend money, but pleeeeease? Just wanna go!"
Impulse hummed, "Fine..."
Zedaph cheered.
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Tango and Zedaph hugged Impulse's arms tightly, thanking him over and over for letting them do this. The prince just smiled, kissing their foreheads. Human auctions were only held for rich demons and demon royalty, simply because humans were valuable but also very hard to catch with how much more careful they have become.
However, Impulse, the Prince of the Imps, the Prince of the First Ring, did not like these auctions. He wasn't a fan of humans, he didn't like them, he didn't understand what got his husbands so worked up about humans. However, he would do anything for his lovely husbands.
They got to the auction and were led to their seating. They waited for it to begin, Tango and Zed talking happily amongst themselves. After a few minutes, the light dimmed and the auctioneer walked out, welcoming everyone and explaining how the bids worked.
The first couple humans were okay. Nothing too special or to write home about, just basic looks. Some were nervous, some were confident, some were feisty.
Eventually, however, a beautiful avian walked onto the stage. Like all of the humans, he had chains on his wrists and ankles, his wings tied back in rope. His eyes were a vibrant blue, hair a dirty blonde. He wore a dirty and torn white tshirt that fell to his knees.
"Pretty..." Zed cooed, leaning forward.
"Mhmmm!" Tango nodded in agreement.
Impulse stared.
"We'll start the bid at $100,000!" 
Impulse studied the avian. His blue eyes were staring down at the floor, his hands were shaking. He looked nervous, blushing a bit as he brushed his hair behind his ear.
"750! We got 750 over here, 750 going once-"
"One million." Impulse called, raising his hand.
The room went quiet as Tango and Zed looked at the prince. The avian looked up at Impulse, blushed, and looked down again.
"ONE MILLION!" The auctioneer exclaimed, "One million, do we got a 1.1 mil?"
Impulse glared at the auctioneer, yellow eyes glowing.
The auctioneer seemed to gulp, "One million going once, going twice, SOLD!" He said far quicker than before.
The rope around the avian's wings was cut and the cuffs were removed. The man walked over to Impulse, the prince pulling the avian into his lap.
The avian blushed, "A-Ah... H-Hi...?"
Impulse looked over him, eyes glowing yellow, "Are you tired?"
The man blinked before he nodded, eyes half lidded, "A-A bit..."
"You look exhausted. Go ahead and sleep, okay?"
The avian nodded. Impulse pulled him into his chest, petting him until he fell asleep.
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The dirty blonde's eyes slowly fluttered open. He blinked, looking around, wings fluttering a bit. He was in a large bed with black sheets, the room dimly lit. The avian yawned, I didn't think I was tired. But when our eyes met... He rubbed his eyes, wings fluffing up and stretching.
"Ah, you're awake!"
The man turned and gasped, seeing one of the three demons who jumped onto the bed, right next to him, "U-Um, hi-"
"Hello! My name is Zedaph, but you can call me Zed! I'm a succubus! You're sooooooo cute and pretty! I can't believe it!" He smiled brightly, "What's your name?! How are your wings so pretty?! How do you take care of them?! Can we help with them?!"
"U-Um-"
"OH! I almost forgot! So, Impy is my husband and so is Tango, but Impy is the prince of the first ring and that's how we were able to be there to see you and-"
"Zed, calm down!" The succubus gasped as another person hugged him from behind, "You were also told to wait so we didn't overwhelm the cutie!"
"Awww, but he's so cute! I couldn't stop!"
"You both just can't listen, can you?"
The three looked at the brunette demon, walking over and sitting on the other side of the avian. He gently took his chin in his hand, tilting his head up, "What's your name?"
"S-Solidarity..." The dirty blonde blushed.
The brunette nodded, "My name is Impulse. You met Zed because he has no control. And the one holding him is Tango, a flame demon. How are you feeling? Hungry? Cold? Too hot?"
"U-Um, I-I'm okay." Solidarity blushed darkly, confused.
"Are you sure? We can get you food."
Before he could answer, his stomach growled and he blushed darkly.
"I'll get you food." Impulse teased, chuckling a bit.
Tango moved to take Impulse's place as the prince left. The two demons just stared at Solidarity, happily talking with him. The dirty blonde just blushed, staring at the two as they smiled, called him cute and pretty, and then telling him how happy and excited they were for him to be here. Impulse got back and offered him the food, Solidarity beginning to eat.
"How are you feeling?" Impulse asked after the dirty blonde finished eating.
"U-Um, fine?" Solidarity said, "A-A bit confused, to be honest."
"Confused? Why?" Tango asked.
"W-Well, I'm just..." He blushed, "W-What do you plan t-to do to me?"
"Nothing much!" Zed reassured, "I mean, we want you to marry us!"
"HUH?!" "ZED!"
"Whaaaaat?! It's truuuuuue!" The succubus exclaimed.
The flame demon looked at Solidarity, "Sorry about him, he has no impulse control." He smiled softly, "We want you to be comfortable and feel safe."
"We do want you to marry us, but only after you have fallen in love with us naturally." Impulse reassured, "Do not feel pressured to do anything you don't want to do. You are not a prisoner, a maid, or anything along those lines. As far as anyone else knows, you are my fiancé and will be treated with respect."
Solidarity blushed, "B-But... why me?"
Impulse, Zed, and Tango looked at each other, then looked back at Solidarity.
"Do we need a reason? We thought you were pretty and didn't want the other demons to have you." Impulse chuckled, "However, I do need to do something."
"W-What is it?"
"I need to put a claim on you. It's just so other demons will back off and won't hurt you."
Solidarity blinked, "That's it?"
"Well..." Impulse bit his bottom lip, "It's going to hurt. I need to bite into your neck and you'll probably pass out from the pain."
The dirty blonde squeaked.
"O-Or, if you'd like-" Zed quickly interrupted, "-o-one of us can always be by your side for now, until you're ready!"
Tango nodded, "We don't want to make you scared or uncomfortable, so if you don't want to do this, you don't have to."
Solidarity hesitated, "C-Can... Can I think about it?"
"Of course." Impulse kissed his forehead, "Take your time."
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aeyunaa · 1 year
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❝ 𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐉𝐈𝐍 ❞
★ Sweet dreams
|| Top!Hyunjin
II Bottom!seungmin
Warnings below cut
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★ Somnophilia: A somnophiliac, person with somnophilia, is a person who has a fetish for touching/caressing a person sexually when they are asleep or unconscious. This can also include sleep rape or oral sex which is understandable.
This Story contains:
Member shipping, Somnophilia, Anal penetration, MalexMale, oral sex, hair pulling, rough sex, ass groping, daddy kink?, deep throating, cum eating, spanking, fingering, dry humping, crying, nickname such as slut.
Let me know if I missed anything!
Minors dni
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It was already 12pm and the lights were out. seungmin couldn't stop moving around in his sleep from a specific dream that was occuring. Minutes later, he sprung up from bed while panting heavily, his cheeks heated up as sweat trickled down his temple. He lifted the sheets before sighing. He was hard.
You see... The dream Seungmin was having was no where near a nightmare- but was him having a special time with his band member: Hyunjin. It wasn't new considering he's been having these types of dreams since he started gaining mad feelings for the boy-- but the more he dreams about it, the more he gains.
He wiped the sweat from the side of his face before kicking his legs off of the bed and stood up. He went out to Hyunjin's room carefully and closed the door behind him. The boy was asleep. And by the snores, he was out.
Seungmin made his way over to the bed and carefully crawled on. He poked the olders arm but got no response. He let out another sigh as his shorts began to get more tighter at the sight of the sleeping boy. He bit his lip, impatient- he slowly removed the blanket that was covering the boy before eying his body: he was only wearing a white t-shirt and boxers. He bit his lip a little harder, 'causing him to let out a small whimper. "Seungmin..." Hyunjin moaned out, slightly stirred. Seungmin covered his mouth with his hand, sitting there incredibly still. He noticed that the older was talking in his sleep but was confused of why he said his name. But regardless,, it was hot.
He waited til the boy was fully asleep before straddling him. He let out a quite moan feeling the others clothed member against his own. He lightly placed his hands on the others chest, rubbing himself against the other. It felt wrong but it indeed felt right. As he continued to grind down on the older, he felt a pair of warm hands on his behind, causing him to gasp. He looked down at Hyunjin who was still asleep.
Seungmin let a small smirk crawl on his lips as he tried to take off his shirt. Successfully taking it off, he grabbed one of Hyunjin's hands and placed it on his hip. He went back to his original position, rubbing himself against the olders clothed member, feeling it twitch within his boxers.
Letting out small whimpers, he threw his head back letting his body take over and quicken his pace.
Just then, he felt both of Hyunjin's hand pushing down on his hips. "W-What are you doing..?" Hyunjin's voice ringed in the now silent air, voice still groggy from waking up. Seungmin's head snapped back towards hyunjin, biting on his lip again. "I... U-Um... Had a d-dream..." He tried to muster out, feeling himself getting pushed more down, letting out another moan.
"That doesn't explain why you're on my dick, sweetie." Hyunjin hands slipped down to Seungmin's behind, giving it a light squeeze. "What a sight to see from waking up. C'mere."
Seungmin's cheeks brightened as he hesitantly brought his face closer to the others. As his face was close enough, Hyunjin gentle grabbed the youngers chin, squishing his cheeks with his hand. "Being a dirty lil slut, mn?" Within a matter of seconds, Hyunjin's lips crashed onto Seungmin's, catching the younger by surprise but instantly responded back. Without asking for permission, Seungmin parted his lips as Hyunjin slipped his tongue into the others mouth, exploring every part of it with a tinge of sweetness.
Feeling in the moment, the younger continued his rubbing on the older. This caused the both of them to moan. And boy, did it sound beautiful.
Hyunjin replaced his hands onto Seungmin's ass, messaging it roughly but pleasurable. Seungmin let out a shaky moan into the kiss as he felt Hyunjin's cold hands slide into his short, moulding his ass cheeks, feeling him spread it and message it again. Seungmin pulled back, looking into the olders eyes. The evident smirk on the youngers lips made Hyunjin even more hard, squeezing Seungmin's ass as it became unbearable.
Seungmin slid down while seductively biting his lip, making sure to wiggle his hips as he does so causing Hyunjin to groan. As he came face to face with the olders twitching bulge, he palmed it teasingly. This action caused Hyunjin to grip onto the bed sheets, biting down on his teeth as he eyed the younger's every movement. Seungmin bit his lip in anticipation before hooking his finger onto the hems of Hyunjin's boxers, pulling it down. And there sprung out Hyunjin big veiny cock. Seungmin bit down on his lip at the sight, grabbing a hold of it. He gave it a squeeze as the older groaned out once again, throwing his head back. Seungmin started pumping Hyunjin's cock slowly, using his thumb to press down on the tip making the older to moan once again.
Licking his lips, he brought his lips closer to Hyunjin's cock, teasingly licking the tip, precum oozing from it deliciously. Seungmin swirled his tongue around the tip and places his mouth on it, sucking on it. He pulled back with a pop as be quietly giggled, watching Hyunjin stare down at him with an impatient look, mouth agape as he breathes heavily.
Seungmin felt his short tighten once again at the sight before placing most of Hyunjin's cock in his mouth, of course, swirling his tongue around it as he goes more in, feeling it hit the back of his throat. The feeling made him let out a small moan that hummed throughout Hyunjin's cock, the vibration causing the older to grab a handful of Seungmin's hair, pulling him back up and down. As if getting the memo, Seungmin kept bobbing his head as Hyunjin guided him.
The older brushed Seungmin's bangs away from his eyes, almost cumming at the scene of the younger with his messy red hair, his flushed cheeks, and his teary eyes as he stared into Hyunjin's and he mouth-fucked his cock.
Hyunjin bucked up his hips into the younger's mouth, causing the younger to whimper. A few more thrusts and he filled the younger's mouth completely. Seungmin swallowed every bit of it, licking his lips and the rest off of Hyunjin's cock as if it was melted ice cream.
As he finished swallowing, he looked up at Hyunjin with teary eyes and red, swollened, plumped lips. This caught Hyunjins attention, feeling himself get hard again after his release. Hyunjin sat up and patted in front of him signalling for the younger to follow. "Turn around and rest on your elbows." Seungmin obeyed the older's command, doing the position he instructed.
He felt hyunjin pull down his short, tugging it forward for Seungmin to take it off. He obeyed once again and got back into position, sticking out his ass for the older. Seungmin felt the older run a finger along his hole, a moan slipping out of his lips at the feeling. Then, he felt a stinging pain on his right ass cheek, arching his back with a loud moaning. He liked the pain. One on the left side 'Smack', and so on. Hyunjin continued as both his ass cheeks were a tinted red, licking his lips.
Hyunjin spat on his middle-finger , running it along Seungmin's hole again and slowly pushing it in. He felt the younger clench around his finger and he began going in and out. Seungmin's back was arched as he gripped onto the bedsheets, rocking forward and back for more. Hyunjin noticed the neediness of the younger and inserted another finger. Seungmin moaned out loud at the stretch, "M-Moree~" He pleaded, wanting more. Hyunjin did just that as he inserted a third finger, going at a faster pace in and out of Seungmin. Seungmin was a moaning mess in a matter of seconds, fucking himself onto Hyunjin's fingers.
As he felt something in his stomach building up, he kept going til he released. Hyunjin smirked at the sight of Seungmin slowing down and breathing heavily. Hyunjin pulled out his fingers and smacked the younger's ass once again, causing him to whimper.
"Come sit on Daddy's dick, babyboy." Hyunjin demanded as Seungmin trembled to get up, catching his breath as he does so before placing himself on Hyunjin's lap, aligning his hole to Hyunjin's cock. The older was spreading the younger's cheeks, pushing him down onto his cock, fully in. This caused Seungmin to arch his back, his breath hitching at the wide stretch, panicking at the amount of pain and rushes of pleasure coursing through his body. "D-Daddy-- i-it hurts." Seungmin whined, a few tears streaming down his reddened cheeks. Hyunjin brought a hand up to Seungmin's face and wiped the tears with his thumb, giving the younger a reassuring smile as he looked into his eyes. "It's gonna hurt for a bit but it'll feel amazing soon." Hyunjin leaned in and placed his lips onto Seungmins. It wasn't rough and quick like the last. It was soft and gentle, passionate. Seungmin began to feel a load of pleasure and bit onto Hyunjin's bottom lip, drawing it out as his back arched, moans slipping passed his lips onto Hyunjin. Hyunjin took this to pushing the younger up and down slowly. This wasn't enough for Seungmin so he went down on his own pace onto Hyunjin's cock, fast and sloppy but so pleasurable. This caught the older off guard as his own moans collided with Seungmin's, faint skin slapping filled the room.
Seungmin's bouncing became more sloppier and he began to feel tired in the process. Hyunjin did the favor and thrusted upwards into the younger, exactly hitting his prostate. Seungmin let out a high pitched moan, clawing at Hyunjin's shoulders as the older continued to thrust upwards into the younger.
Seungmin felt the familiar building up in his stomach as his legs began to feel more weak. "C-Close-ee'" He managed to moan out as drool trickled down his chin. Hyunjin quickly got up and laid down Seungmin as he was on top, quickly thrusting into the younger with Seungmin's leg over his shoulder, hitting the younger's prostate over and over again. Moans began to get louder as if they were yelling, the creaking of the bed increased as the amount of smell of sex lingered in the loud air. But the two were too distracted in their world to realize it.
"I-Im c-cumm-ing!!" Seungmin yelled out, his legs shaking continuously. Hyunjin kept his pace as he let out deep growls, shooting his cum into the younger, causing Seungmin to let out a high pitch voice at the feeling of getting filled, cumming on his stomach.
Hyunjin slowed his pace from ridding out his orgasm, pulling out as Seungmin's hole was completely filled with his cum dripping out of it.
"H-Hyunjin..." Seungmin called out, catching his breath. Hyunjin fell beside him while pulling him closer. Kissing his neck and leaving dark hickey's.
"I love you, Minnie." Hyunjin whispered against the younger's neck, loud enough for him to hear it. This made Seungmin smile, looking down at the older with half lidded eyes. "I love you too, Jinnie..."
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zzhhbloom · 1 year
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demon (or world's best matchmaker?)
≡ᶻᶻ༄ synopsis: a demon from the underworld (read: an owl) has invaded your room. despite your best efforts (involving a lot of running around and deep breaths and textbook projectiles), you resolved to running out of your room after you exhausted your best methods for an exorcism. and unfortunately for you, you ran into hallway crush lee heeseung, who, fortunately for you, was more than willing to assist you in getting your room back.
≡ᶻᶻ༄ genre: heeseung x gn! reader || college!au || acquantainces to friends au || mostly crack and a sprinkle of fluff?
≡ᶻᶻ༄ warnings: cussing and really weird sentence structure that barely make sense im sorry lmao. also y/n is a total scatterbrain and a simp
≡ᶻᶻ༄ word count: ~1.9k
≡ᶻᶻ༄ a/n: i~~~ haven't posted in a while but here we are. a lot of my stories, i'm finding out, are just the most randoms scenarios u can ever imagine translated into a passable reader x [insert character here] fic.
≡ᶻᶻ༄ disclaimer: this does not in any way shape or form represent the real people whose names are mentioned, this is just a deranged kpoppie trying something new :)
“There’s...an owl in my room.” 
“I’m sorry, who?”
“Yes, that. It sounds exactly like that.”
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You were never going to keep your window open ever again. 
It had been approximately two (2) months and three (3) days since you moved into the boarding house a block away from your school. Two (2!) months and three (3!!!) days of living on your own for the first time in your life. It was going well, as you had assured your dad that morning. What a naïve fool you were. 
Nothing was fine anymore. 
Not with the foot-tall demon spawn with bright yellow eyes fluttering around your room as if it owned the place and was looking to clock in after a long day. 
You ducked in between your bed and bedside table, praying that it would fly back out the way it came. But after several stretched-out minutes of attempted breathing exercises, you had had enough. You scanned the floor of your room, which was usually pristine but was presently a mess thanks to your frenzied panic. You took hold of your biology textbook, prepared to use it either as a shield or a projectile depending on what the situation called for. 
“You can do this,” you hissed at yourself. All you had to do was shoo it back out the window. Simple. “Just think of it as a...a ball. Yeah. A big, easy-to-hit ball. With wings.”
You took three steady breaths. You stood up. You caught sight of it in the corner of your eye, glaring at you with the full force of hell. That was all it took for you to abandon ship without a second thought. 
You ran out the door, a silent scream stuck in your throat. You slammed the door behind you on the way out, adrenaline coursing through your veins like ice. 
“Are you...okay?”
You looked up at the only other person in the hall at this unholy hour, considerably more sane-looking than you. You knew Lee Heeseung--he was one of the other dozen students that lived in the same boarding house. It was impossible not to notice whenever he walked in a room, much less impossible to avoid looking at him, because JEEPERS did he win the gene pool lottery. 
However, at this particular point in the evening, Lee Heeseung was not somebody who you wanted to see you in the middle of the hall wearing the worst pair of pajamas the world had ever seen. So what if you’d only spoken to him a few times? You still wanted to look normal.
“Are you alright?” he repeated. God, how bad did you look? 
“Yeah, yeah,” you swallowed, now having to battle through two (2!!!!) completely different shocking situations. Frankly, you felt like a lot like y/n in one of those cringe imagines people write online.
"There's just a..." you gesticulated vaguely in the direction of your closed door. Way to make a new impression. How the hell were you going to explain...THIS.
"Did somebody enter your room?" Heeseung asked apprehensively, lowering his voice to a whisper and pitching forward so you could hear. He made it sound like you were hiding some saucy secret behind those doors.
"Um..yes? In a sense, I guess you could say that--"
Heeseung looked around and reached for a Swifer mop that so conveniently leaned against the wall like a piece of modern art (and, living in a house with a few fine arts students, it might as well could have been). "So someone is in there? Do you know who?"
"Yeah. That's exactly what they sound like."
"I'm sorry?"
"I think it's better if I just..." you took hold of the door knob and held up your textbook-turned-shield. Heeseung took that as a warning signal and tightened his grip on the neon-green floor mop. You swung the door open as quietly as you could.
A swoop of wings and scrapping of talons burst out of nowhere, heading straight for at you.
BAM
You slammed the door shut. You looked up at Heeseung as if to say, "Do you see my problem?"
"Holy shit," he stared at the wood of the closed door before turning to you. "How long were you trapped in there for?"
You shivered. "Way too long."
Heeseung set his jaw, pulling his hood up over his head like it was a helmet that could do anything against a set of very sharp claws. He tightened his grip on the mop.
"You don't need to do this," you said apologetically. "I can ask someone else."
"I doubt any of the housekeepers are up right now," he extended the mop handle to its maximum length, locking it in place with a click. "So unless you'd like to spend the night in the common room and hope to God it's gone by morning..."
You shook your head vigorously, turning to face the door, your knuckles white around its knob. It was like a spider. Better get it out of the house before you lost sight of it. But even spiders were better than an imp from the underworld.
"On the count of three," he whispered to you.
"Slowly," you nodded. "One..."
"Two,"
At your unified whisper of "Three-!", you twisted the knob creaking the door ajar as quietly as you could. Heeseung peaked in over your head.
"It's on the blinds," he whispered. You could feel his breath ruffling your hair. Snap out of it, you hissed at yourself. Deciding to panic about this scandalously close proximity another day, you creaked the door further open.
The owl perched itself rather uncomfortably on the blinds above your open window. It had its head tucked underneath one wing but looked relatively unharmed. You noted, with immense relief, that your room was also in a better state than you imagined. You guessed it hadn't really done much while you were out except to fly around in a confused circle, and you had been the one at fault for recreating a crime scene.
"It's right there," you hissed at it, gesturing at the wide-open window half a foot away from its talons.
The owl untucked its head and gave you a steely glare. You let out something that sounded a little like "meep!" and held up the textbook up to your face. Psh. Like you could scare it away with diagrams of cell membranes and respiration cycles.
"Let me try," Heeseung stepped in front of you, taking the door knob from your hand and pushing it open micrometer by micrometer. You stared at the owl from under his arm. It stared back at you. Everything about it was unflinching.
Heeseung took a slow, cautious step into the thresholds of your room, holding the mop at the ready. (Some part of your schoolgirl mind was screaming at the fact that the infamous hallway crush Lee Heeseung was in your bedroom!!)
You fell into silent step behind him, clutching your own weak excuse for a weapon and closing the door behind you. The last thing any one of you wanted was to have the owl fly out into the hall and wake up everyone in the house (and risk getting kicked out now that you've finally made contact with Lee Heeseung. Of course that's not what was really important).
The two of you crossed the room, holding your breath and freezing up your joints whenever the owl so much as blinked. At one point, it stretched its neck to an unnatural length and lifted its wings. Heeseung took an instinctive step back, nearly knocking you over. And like in all those cliché y/n moments, you would have promptly fell over on your behind if you hadn't caught hold of the back of his hoodie. Thankfully, Heeseung wasn't as much of a klutz as you were, and he braced himself to keep you both from falling over, reaching an arm back to steady you if you needed it.
The owl was so close now. Heeseung extended the Swifer's mop end. Slowly, carefully, he lifted it until it was inches away from the owl's talons. It flapped its wings and your heart almost stopped permanently.
"Hey, buddy," Heeseung murmured soothingly in a voice that would have put babies to sleep in seconds. He poked the mop carefully against the bird's scaly talons of death. "Need a ride outta here?"
Somehow, the owl decided it quite liked this human with a weird stick it was shoving in its face. It shifted its weight onto the stick, offering one, slow, inquisitive blink.
You pinched the corner of Heeseung's hoodie, ready to pull him backwards to safety or offer him as a sacrificial offering depending again on what the situation called for. You needed to be ready for anything.
Soon, he began to lift the Feathered Thing with Eyes of the Highest Hatred away from the blinds. Slowly, carefully, steadily, hushing soothing nothings all the way. You knew it was meant for the bird but damn, was it working a little too well.
The mop was now low enough that all the owl had to do was turn around and fly out. But it kept its gaze fixedly on the two of you, as if two humans had gone and flown into its bedroom.
"Don't you dare fly at me," you told those all-seeing eyes.
"You heard them," Heeseung warned, voice slow and deep as he slowly inched the mop--and its passenger--out the gaping window. "Don't. You dare. Fly."
The mop was now hanging a foot outside the window. You wondered how the scene would have looked like to a passerby below--a bright green Swifer mop poking out of an open third-story window at a ridiculous hour with--heaven help them--an OWL perched ever so precariously atop it.
The owl stared at the two of you, as if to say "What now?". The two of you stared right back at it, unflinching.
A stale eternity passed. Dust particles could have been heard resting lightly on the tabletop.
Then, without warning, Heeseung shook the mop vigorously, sparing no profanity in exclaiming, "Good fucking night to you, sir!"
The owl flew majestically off into the night as if it hadn't just been thrown off a mop head. You ran to the window and slammed it shut. You didn't realize you were laughing until you tried to say something and choked on the words. Heeseung was laughing, too, pulling his hood back and looking up at the Swifer in equal parts disbelief and reverence.
"I ca't believe that worked," you managed in between bouts of laughter.
"This is going on my list of greatest life achievements for sure."
"You could start a business."
"Of throwing owls out of windows?"
"Oh, for sure," you pointed at the Swifer. "You could even get sponsored by them."
Heeseung laughed, and your face warmed. "Would you testify to the quality of my services as my first client?"
"Sure," you piped. "Cute, extremely efficient, but nearly threw the mop out the window. I demand 5% of the profit, by the way."
Heeseung was still hung up on the second word you said, a smirk spreading across his face and eyes sparkling. "I should get going. It's late. You probably want to fix up." He waved at the crumpled sheets and scattered books littered across your little room.
He picked his way through the obstacle of your belongings, turning around at the door to say. "I can't guarantee you 5% of my smashing new start-up," Heeseung went along with the bit. "But how about we hang out some time instead? Preferably without any feathered wildlife present, if that's...cool with you?"
You were laughing a lot today. "Yeah, yeah," you leaned against the door frame. Maybe that owl wasn't such a demon after all. "I'd really like that."
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bonus: From the trees, the owl watched the exchange between the two humans happen with a smug expression. Or at least, as smug as an expression an owl can muster.
Mission accomplished. With a triumphant "whooo!" it pushed off from the branch and flew off into the night.
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Hello, can you tell me more about your oc Ember please?
...damn thats the first time ive been asked that, okay!
i came up with the original concept of a 'daughter of hades' back in...2018-9? i remember because i was working at Walmart at the time, back then she didnt have a name, but i already had her styled up in what i have as her D3 gear, she was inspired by a hhxr wattpad story and i actually became friends with the author for a good while, we stopped talking after a bit but they were chill.
anyways she kept developing behind the scenes and then finally i just decided to name her ember, because in her story, she IS Hades ember. everyone thinks its the gem but no its her.
the gem ember actually doesnt hold Hades power in her story, its her powers in a crystallized form that Hades had taken from her just before they got shipped to the isle so Ember wouldnt be overwhelmed with her powers when the barrier broke one day(he was optimistic)
her mom is Persephone and she is Hadies sister, shes 23 by the time of D3 and was born before the isle was created, she inherited her fathers powers and is the godess of balance.
shes pretty cold and has a perm rbf, asexual, loner, only hangs out with her brother and dad, soft spot for Celia, shes sarcastic of course but shes dry sarcastic and not hades sarcastic.
ummmmm, she can play the bass and has her own separate hideout away from Hades because haha no. shes pretty tall, about two inches shorter than Hades.
i dont really have a fleshed out story for her yet? so, i dont have much more i can say lol, if you have any like, specifics u wanna know just ask :3
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katsukinq · 8 months
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Here’s a draft of my most recent story that I’ve been working on titled: Dangerously Yours! I’m excited to post this and see what people think of it! This isn’t the final version of the chapter, but I wanted to post this draft anyway. I hope you guys enjoy reading this first chapter!
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You always enjoyed taking things apart and putting them back together from a young age. This is how you landed your dream job as a mechanic for the all-famous Fazbear’s Inc. You worked in one of their few facilities, building and fixing parts for animatronics. You and your co-workers specifically produced spare parts for the animatronics, they were then shipped off to Freddy Fazbears Mega Pizzaplex. You couldn’t even begin to count how many staff bot parts you’ve made for the place, how do they keep breaking? You decided to ignore the large claw marks on the destroyed staff bots that were sent back for salvaging.
You take pride in your job, seeing as you were paid generously. But most importantly, you took pride in being able to play your part in creating actual artificial beings. You just wish you were able to meet them. It was hard not to get absorbed into your work which is why you didn’t notice your boss calling your name until you felt a light tapping on your shoulder, jerking you from your trance. You looked up from the white chica arm you were currently working on and smiled sheepishly at the culprit.
“Sorry… I didn’t see you there,” You say quietly with an awkward laugh.
“It's fine, I just need to talk to you in my office real quick,” Your boss waved it off, giving you a smile.
She then turned around and motioned for you to follow. You stand up nervously and fall in step behind her. Was something wrong? Did you do something wrong? Your palms became sweaty at the thought of being fired as you inch closer to the office door. Once inside, your boss sits down on her sleek black office chair, gesturing for you to sit in the seat across from her. You sat down quietly, fidgeting with your hands.
“Alright..” She begins, reaching into one of her desk drawers and pulling out a beige file, piquing your interest.
“I called you in here because I have a job offer that I believe suits your expertise,” She says matter-of-factly, handing you the file.
Oh so you weren’t being fired, you exhaled. You let out a quiet thanks before opening the file and examining its contents. The papers inside contained multiple blueprints, you recognize, of the Pizzaplex’s daycare attendant. From what you know, this particular animatronic has been around for a couple years now. You’ve even had the privilege of making a few parts for it. You look up at your boss curiously, closing the file and letting it rest on your lap.
“Are you wanting me to make more parts for the daycare attendant?” You questioned, thinking maybe this was her weird way of asking.
Your boss shook her head. “No, this is something more complicated. Fazbear’s Inc. requested our facility to send one of our most experienced workers to decommission the daycare attendant.”
“Decommission? Is something wrong with it?” You ask, completely overlooking the indirect compliment.
“It's not that there's anything wrong, per se. Fazbear Inc. is just planning on closing down the Superstar Daycare for major sanitation reasons. At least that's what they disclosed to me. They’re going to be replacing the area with some brand-spankin’ new attraction related to the Glamrocks. Kids rather visit the main four, ya’ know?” She explains, shrugging her shoulders.
“Pardon me for speaking out, but that artificial robot must’ve cost a ton of money in the making. I’m finding it hard to believe Fazbear’s Inc. would just decommission the thing rather than repurpose it.” You say in disbelief.
The situation feels unrealistic to you. Who would just throw away an artificial intelligent robot, simply because it doesn’t have a certain area in the plex anymore? Your boss leans forward on her desk, hands intertwined and resting under her chin.
“Now I'm just going off of what I've heard, this might just be a rumor,” She says in a whisper-like voice, glancing down at the file.
“I’ve been told that an employee over at the Mega Pizza Plex had witnessed the Daycare attendant starting to act out of character, specifically around nap time or lights out. It’s been told the robot has taken on a more violent personality in the dark. The employee said it was a glitch in their system, but it hasn’t been confirmed.”
“Oh… Well, this project shouldn't take more than a week,” you say, standing up with the file in hand.
That's too bad, you never got to meet the bot. Maybe you would have even taken a crack at the supposed glitch in its system.
Your boss stops you by holding up her hand. “Here's the catch, this is going to be more of a long-term project for you,” She says, making you tilt your head in question.
“Recently the daycare attendant’s handler quit, meaning they have no one to watch over it and its maintenance,” She pauses, “seeing as you're going to be decommissioning it anyway, Fazbear Inc. thought it would be a good idea to send you there early to take place as its handler.” You nod, soaking in the information.
You could easily fix the bot up, sure, but a handler? Babysitting the babysitter?
“As its handler, you’ll be essentially watching over the daycare attendant and helping it do its job watching over the kids in the daycare.” You freeze at this. Kids weren’t exactly your forte. Before you can mention this, she begins speaking again.
“I know watching over children isn’t what you signed up for, which is why Fazbear Inc. is offering to pay you double what the usual handler makes. In addition, you’ll still be earning money for decommissioning the daycare attendant at the end.” That would give you enough money to look for a better apartment, you ponder, maybe even buy a house.
“The daycare closes two to three months from now. All we need is your approval and we’ll have you starting as early as Monday. If you don’t accept, we’ll pass this offer on to one of your co-workers.” She states, sliding a contract toward you. You sat there in silence for a moment.
“I’ll do it,” You say, making her crack a smile.
True you weren’t the best with kids, but the pay was so good that you’d be insane to pass on the offer. It's not like you’ll be there for too long anyway. You grab the pen resting on the contract and sign your name in the designated area.
“Alrighty, I’ll send Fazbear Inc. the news. You should receive your new uniform in the mail.” She smiles.
“So–I uh, start this Monday?” You question.
“Yep, Monday! You’ll receive an email full of instructions. Oh, and don’t worry about your workstation, we’ll have your co-workers finish up your incomplete projects for you,” Your boss says, standing up and walking over to the door.
You give your thanks and quietly make your exit, feeling as if you signed your life away to monstrous children.
That upcoming Monday, the nerves were eating at you. It felt as if it were your first day of school again. You slipped on your uniform that consisted of a white button-up shirt, and a black tie–which you choose to set aside–paired with black slacks. You picked up your Freddy Fazbear themed duffel bag that was packed with your lunch, water bottle, and essentials.
Feeling as if everything was in place, you refilled your cat's bowl and gave him a last pet goodbye. You shakingly grabbed your keys and made your way to your new, but temporary, job.
When you arrived at the already packed parking lot, you quickly located the employee parking area. Even though the Plex wouldn’t open until about an hour from now, people eagerly lined up at the entrance, hoping to get a headstart before the crowd. You spotted a colorful-looking sign in front of one of the few spots and what looked like it was written in bright red marker were the words, “Superstar Daycare Employee Parking!” You internally cringed at the childishness of it, but parked your car there anyway.
Once you walked in through the employee entrance, you quickly found yourself thrown into a world of blinding neon lights. Your nose was infiltrated with the smell of greasy pizza and the food court wasn’t even close! You pulled out the map that was mailed to you along with your uniform and groaned at the sight of complicated paths intertwining across the paper.
Eventually, you located the daycare area and you scanned your ID to lift the huge garage-like door that separated you from the Superstar Daycare. Immediately you were met with the sight of two large golden statues. It displayed two lanky figures, one having a face full of rays and the other a simple nightcap. You recognized the two robots from the blueprints that were now tucked into your duffel bag. A smile crept onto your face at the sight of the cool designs and you wondered if they looked like their statues. Except not slathered in gold.
You examined the slide entrance, your inner child tempting you to slide down it face-first. That was until you looked beyond it and saw it would lead you into a germ-infested ball pit. Your nose scrunched up in disgust and you turned toward the nearby staircase to make your descent. You soon spotted a set of huge wooden doors with an employee scanner right next to it.
When you got through the huge doors, your eyes roamed around the huge area. There were big colorful playsets for children to crawl through, maybe even get lost in. In one of the corners was a craft area with tons of drawings plastered to the walls. In the opposite corner, a huge tent decorated with stars occupied the area. In front of its entrance though, were stacked tables and toy bins, blocking the area off. You shrugged and looked on. Other than the ball pit, the place looked fairly clean for a daycare. The place must have a good clean-up crew. You eyed the balcony for a second, but you assumed it didn’t lead anywhere. You looked to the left of the entrance and found the security desk that awaited you.
This would’ve been easier to find twenty minutes ago if you had a guide, but no. They gave you a confusing map and a slap on the back. You sat your duffel bag under the desk and situated yourself onto the desk chair. Propping your face up with your hand, you pondered over what was supposed to happen next. You looked at the clock on the computer and sighed. The daycare didn’t open for a good half-hour.
You were snapped out of your thoughts when the shout of laughter rang throughout the daycare. Your eyes instantly landed on the balcony hanging high above the ballpit and you spotted a familiar tall lanky robot emerge from behind the red curtains. It resembled the golden statue with rays from the entrance, you realize. It bent its knees and its hands came together in a diving position.
And then it jumped.
Into the ball pit.
You jumped from your seat and rushed towards the ballpit. Were you gonna have to repair the thing already on your first day? Did the Plex even keep a spare tool kit in the Daycare? Stopping at the edge, you peered over at the mass amount of colorful plastic balls, looking for any signs of the yellow animatronic.
Your search was cut short when all of a sudden it popped up directly in your face, just mere inches from touching your skin, greeting you with a loud ‘hello.’
You immediately stumbled backward, your foot tripping over a stray toy making you fall onto your ass. All too soon, the robot was kneeling down beside you, sputtering out apologies here and there. You sat up with a groan, rubbing your now sore butt. You looked up and locked eyes with the white-eyed robot, finally starting to register what it was spurring on about.
“I didn’t mean to scare you, no! Never!” It let out, fumbling his hands.
“It's… It’s alright, I just didn’t expect you to pop out of nowhere, let alone jump off a balcony.” You say, standing up whilst emitting an awkward laugh. You dusted off your pants, having a hard time meeting the bot's intense gaze.
“It's nice to meet you daycare attendant, I’m going to be your new handler from now on.” You give your name, holding out a hand to it.
It simply stared at your extended gesture, tilting its head to the side. It then shot up to its full height and holy shit it was tall. If you had to guess, you’d say it stood at a good Seven feet. The bot disregarded your hand, beginning to talk again with its chipper tone.
“Oh silly thing, my name is not ‘Daycare attendant!’” it laughs, making you fluster in embarrassment. “I’m Sun, but the children tend to call me all sorts of nicknames! There’s Sun, Sundrop, Sunray, Sunny, and so much more!” Its rays spun enthusiastically.
You were starting to catch on to the theme it had going on. The documents you were given always referred to the robot strictly as the daycare attendant. If only they would’ve told you its name beforehand to save you from your current humiliation.
“Sorry about that Sun,” You awkwardly rubbed the back of your neck.
“All is forgiven! Now, I’m required to teach you the basics of the daycare, Shall we begin?”
“That would be great,” You smile.
So far your first impression of the robot is outstanding, It speaks so human-like and it seems to have adapted its own personality! You couldn’t find a single thing wrong with it, which nagged at you further.
The next ten minutes consisted of you both running through the list of rules enforced in the daycare. Sun mainly emphasized rule number one, keep the lights on unless it’s nap time. This made your mind wander back to what your boss had told you before you accepted this position. What if the rumors were true?
Apart from the rules, you were also filled in on how you’d be able to assist the bot with the children. You almost couldn’t keep up with how fast Sun was unpacking everything on you, Fazbear’s Inc. sure made Sun fairly energetic.
It was exactly three minutes before the Mega Pizza Plex opened, meaning the oncoming wave of children was rapidly approaching. You could practically taste the disdain in your mouth.
Sun called your name, causing you to turn your head to look at it. “I know it's your first day, and you must be nervous… but! I thought it’d be good for you to check in the children today, instead of you standing to the side and watching me.” It clapped its hands together.
Its words settled in like a punch to the gut. “Sun- erm. We haven’t even gone over how to check in a child.” You reason, your hands gripping at your pants.
Before Sun could respond, a child who looked no older than eight ran through the daycare entrance. Who you assumed to be his dad trailed slowly after him. You looked to Sun anxiously, not sure what to do next.
“I’ll check in the first child so you’ll have an idea of what to do! You're gonna have it down in no time Sunshine!” Sunshine? Where’d that come from? You nod.
The little boy stopped once he was right in front of Sun, looking at the robot with a big toothy grin.
“Hello friend, it’s so good to see you again!” Sun halved It’s height so as to not intimidate the child.
“I want to play! Can I!?” The kid hurriedly let out.
“First you have to check in Sam, you know the deal!” Sun addressed the boy.
The dad finally reached where his son was, taking his wallet out to fetch out his Superstar Daycare ID. Once in his grasp, the man held out the card to Sun which the animatronic simply stared at.
After a few seconds, the bot twitched. “All done! Here's your wristband, friend!” Sun said, putting a sun-themed wristband around the child's wrist.
As soon as Sun’s hands left the kid, Sam let out happy hollers before running straight past Sun, disappearing into one of the many tunnels connecting to the play structures. The man let out a huff of air and put his wallet back in his pocket. He gave you a nod before turning around and exiting, presumably heading off to work. You gave Sun a questioning look, wondering what the hell just happened.
“How’d you check Sam in?” You say, confusion written in your voice.
“Oh, I’m so so sorry dear! I forgot to tell you” Another nickname? It sure is friendly.
“When the parent presented his Superstar Daycare card, I scanned the barcode on it with my internal scanners. This is so I can check if the parent or guardian is in the database. Of course, you’ll be using the handheld scanner. ” Sun said, motioning to a black scanner that was laid on top of the check-in desk.
“You’ll also check to see if the parent/guardian matches what's on the child's profile! If the child is a newcomer, they should have already filled out their information before coming to the Superstar Daycare! You can leave the confused people to me though, sunshine!” Sun finished clasping it’s hands together excitedly.
“What about the wristbands, does that determine anything important?” You look over at Sam who has managed to already crawl his way to the top floor of the play structure.
“Oh, those are very important, yes. Every child that signs into the daycare is required to wear a wristband to ensure they are all accounted for. If a child manages to slip out of the daycare–which has never happened under our watchful gaze, of course–a staff member can spot the wristband and help the child find its way back to the daycare!” The ‘our’ catches your attention, but it might just be a glitch in its voice box.
You bring a finger up to rest beneath your chin. “That's actually a very smart system, I didn’t expect the Plex to think everything to the last detail.” You smile.
“A-actually! It was one of the animatronics that came up with it!” Sun interrupts. The capabilities of AI never cease to amaze you.
Before you could respond, another parent walked in, practically dragging her daughter behind her. The woman was dressed in a fancy business suit, one of her hands holding a phone to her ear—which would explain what she was yelling at. You gave Sun a nervous look. In return, it gave you a thumbs up. How reassuring. Once the woman stopped in front of the desk, you quickly grabbed the handheld scanner.
“H-Hello and welcome to Superstar Daycare” You stammer, causing the woman to raise an eyebrow, “are you here for check-in?”
She excuses herself to the person on the phone, making eye contact with you. “Yes, I’m dropping off my daughter. Let me get my ID.” The woman said, hanging up her phone before digging a hand in her purse to fetch her daycare-themed card.
She soon pulled out her ID and you held up the scanner to it, hearing a beep not long after. You look at the computer and see the child's profile pop up. You glance over the assigned guardian, recognizing the mom in the picture. You then click the green check-in button and it emits a ding sound.
“You're all good to go! Here's your wristband.” You place the paper bracelet around the little girls wrist. “You're free to go.” The child ran in screaming–which Sun thankfully put a stop to soon after. You turned back to the lady to find she had her phone to her ear again and she was already storming out the exit.
Well, that wasn’t so bad, I mean no mess ups right? You give Sun a large smile, which it returns with a brighter one. You then hear an “ahem” from behind you, causing you to turn around.
Before you laid an increasing line of parents holding onto their restless children, ready to be checked in.
Oh god.
About an hour or so passed when the check-in line finally cleared up. You felt a sense of pride looking at the now empty line, you did well on your first day. There were no upset parents and you only made minor mistakes, like forgetting to put a wristband on a few children.
You walked behind the security desk, looking at Sun who had children attempting to climb all over its frame like a jungle gym. You could vaguely hear the bot's worried cries when a child almost slipped off. Your hand came up to cover your small chuckle, not wanting to be caught laughing. Sun’s frame twitched, peeking over its shoulder to look back at you with its permanent smile.
It then turned to the children, crouching even lower than usual. You could tell it was whispering to the kids about something with the way the children's faces began to light up with glee. And then they whipped their faces towards you, a young girl stepping forward, leading a few kids in front of the security desk.
“What's up, little one,” You ask casually, trying not to take a glance at Sun who stood a few feet away, suspiciously rocking back and forth, whistling to the daycare tune.
“Please play hide and seek with us! Please, please!” The young girl pleaded, clasping her hands together. The stray kids behind her nodded along, copying her puppy eyes.
“I’m not any good at that game, you wouldn’t want me slowing you guys down.”
“Why, Sunshine! I think you’ll be amazing, the kids and I won’t judge you one bit!” Sun piped in, swaying side to side.
Well, it's not like you could avoid children your entire shift, might as well give them what they want before any of them breaks out into a tantrum.
“Alright, I’ll play a round or two with you guys, but don’t blame me if I’m not any good,” You laugh.
The children loudly shouted out cheers and excited laughs as you stepped out from behind the desk. Sun’s rays spun happily and without touching you, it ushered you to the center of the playmats where the other children waited. You rested a hand on your arm, slowly rubbing it up and down awkwardly as kids continuously stared up at you. Once every child who wanted to play joined the circle, Sun clapped its hands together excitedly.
“Now that everyone's here, we can begin. Who wants to be it?” Sun asked, looking around the group of children. Immediately a little girl shot up her hand, repeatedly volunteering herself.
“Then it's settled, little Rachel here will be our brave seeker!” Sun announced, picking her up in its arms as she laughed. “Does everyone remember the rules when we play hide and seek?” A couple of children nodded, some newcomers shaking their heads.
“It's simple. No fighting over spots, no cheating, you have to stay in the daycare, and you most surely can’t go behind the security desk. But the most important thing is to have fun!” Sun's rays did a spin, you had realized it did that every time it was excited or happy. It was endearing almost.
Sun set Rachel down. “Ok Rachel, are you ready?” She nodded, “great! Close your eyes and count to sixty for me and then we can begin.” Was it weird you could hear the smile in its voice?
Rachel quickly shut her eyes, even putting her hands over her face. “One…Two...” She began, causing kids to quickly scurry about in search of a hiding spot. You gave the daycare a quick look over, your eyes landing on the ball pit. You assume it's deep enough to sink into and the plastic balls would provide good cover, but… yuck. You shook your head grimly at the thought and made your descent into one of the play structures.
You crawled through as fast as you could, it didn’t help that you were a full-grown adult inside a structure made for small children. You passed a few snickering children on the way, but you chose to ignore them, you had a spot to find after all. You could hear Rachel's counting reaching its end and you quickly chose to hide inside one of the plastic tubes with no windows. You let yourself lay down, groaning at what the slouching did to your back. Lucky little beasts, they’re able to fit through these structures easily.
After Rachel had begun counting, Sun had quickly disappeared from your view. You pondered over where it went. Sun’s a abnormally tall robot, so it’ll for sure be one of the first caught. You doubt it could even crawl through the play structures like you had just done.
As you stared up at the plastic tube’s ceiling, your thought process was interrupted by a familiar little girl's giggle. You attempt to sit up and see Rachel standing behind you, a finger pointing straight at your form.
“I found you!” She exclaimed, a few children she had caught were grouped behind her.
You smile. “Good job, I was hoping you’d find me soon.” which was true, you wanted out of the tight play structure. Next time you join a game of hide and seek, you're for sure gonna avoid them.
“Help me find Mr.Sun, please! He’s that last one!” Rachel said, grabbing ahold of your hand. You almost got a rubber burn trying to keep up with her as she dragged you out of the play structure. How come the kids haven’t found it yet? There's no way Sun is last. You checked all the kids that had been found and realized they were all accounted for. Well then.
You and the kids checked all over, behind structures, inside toy chests, and even behind the security desk in case Sun was cheating. You stood around dumbfounded for a minute, disbelief written on your face. That is until you saw movement in the corner of your eye. You turned to the ball pit and saw what looked like a yellow tiny shark fin poking up from beneath the layer of balls. You almost laughed at your stupidity. Of course, something as big as Sun would fit in there. You slapped a hand on your forehead and snickered at Sun’s moving ray which looked like a shark fin in a sea of plastic balls.
“I found you Sun,” You managed to say as you laughed at the absurdity of it all. Sun lifted half its faceplate, revealing only its eyes which stared right at you. OK, now Sun was just being cute. You quickly paused at the thought and shook it off. You extend your hand out to Sun, offering to help it out of the ball pit. Sun’s eyes looked down at your hand and kept on staring. You're sure it could easily get out on its own, but you wanted to be as kind as it’s been to you.
Sun reluctantly shifted a few steps closer to you, slowly reaching its hand out to yours. You swear you can see Sun’s hands shaking as it’s hand connected with yours. You smile almost sadly at it before tugging back. It helped that it supported its own weight and got up without too much struggle.
You don’t ask about the shaking, but you do have a few thoughts about it. Sun was less willing to physically touch you than the children. Was it like that with only adults? Did something happen to make it like that, or is it just programming?
Sun stared down at you, hand fidgeting by its sides. The children rushing toward it were able to snap Sun back to the present and it quickly accepted the children's tackles.
“You all make amazing seekers! You were even able to find me!” Sun happily said, stroking the kid's tiny egos. The sight made you smile and you chose not to ponder over your last few thoughts.
It's been a couple hours since your shift had started and already your feet were hurting. Ever since the game of hide and seek, you have been continuously interacting with kids. A part of you wanted to talk with Sun, but it was occupied with handfuls of children. There were a couple children that acted out, but Sun stepped in before you could do anything, which you gave the animatronic a grateful smile for.
Now you sit behind the security desk, allowing your body to relax a bit before you're thrown back into chaos. You groaned as you leaned back in the chair. Hopefully, the next few days won’t be as restless as this one. You noticed the children's movements began to slow down, most gathering around Sun. You leaned forward in your chair, trying to hear what was going on.
“It’s time to settle down now friends, we have to go ahead and get our mats out! Everyone to the cubbies,” Sun ushered, leading the line of groaning children.
You got up to follow behind, hoping to ask Sun what's going on. When the line came to a stop, kids were being handed sleeping mats one at a time by Sun who was grabbing them off their respective shelves. You also noticed a stack of blankets on a lower shelf.
You step around children and approach Sun. “What’s going on? Is this some kind of activity?”
“I suppose you could call sleeping an activity.” Oh, you see where this is going, “It’s naptime sweet thing!” Of course, there's a nap time. It is a daycare after all! How could you forget? You almost laugh at your stupidity, but instead, you grab a handful of blankets to pass out.
“Oh, you don’t have to do that, I-I’m quite exceptional!” Sun nervously jittered. Was it programmed to be this anxious?
“I got this Sun,” you say assuringly, “I want to help out after all.” And with that you turned away from the tall robot, heading over to a group of kids sitting on their mats, ready to receive their blankets.
Once every kid had their mats and blankets, you looked up at the bright beaming lights. How were they supposed to nap if the lights were blaring down on them? You looked around for Sun, wondering where it went off to. As you did though, the lights shut off, sounding off a sound similar to a generator powering down. You blinked a couple times, your vision having a hard time adjusting to the sudden change. As you rubbed your eyes, you heard a deep cackle somewhere above you. Your head shot up towards the ceiling, spotting two red pinpricks in the sky… flying?
It landed gracefully without making a noise and stood in the middle of the children who were eagerly greeting the thing. Was it Sun? Did it always put on some kind of show when the lights went out? You inch closer to the kid's soft murmurs, the animatronics' deep voice can be heard over them. When you were close enough to make out its figure, you realized something. That's not Sun. I mean, the body shape looked the same, yes, but its color scheme was completely new to you, and there weren’t any rays–instead, there was a nightcap littered with stars.
You stepped closer, your foot making a sound as you got closer. This made the animatronic’s head do a full 180, its body still facing the other way. Its red eyes pierced through you, a glare apparent on its face as the robot brought a finger up to its permanent smile. It then pointed behind you, at the security desk. Oh ok. Getting the hint, you swiftly turned around and quietly made your way behind the security desk, still looking over to where the animatronic sat.
It was then that you heard a music box turn on, the song ‘Twinkle Twinkle Little Star’ emitting from the bot. Okay now that was cool, how did you overlook that in the blueprints? You feel the lack of sleep pull at you, the music sounding way too relaxing. You slide down in your chair and lean back a bit and—against your own will—close your eyes.
It wasn’t until minutes after the music ceased that your eyes fluttered open. That's right, you're still on the job. You can sleep when you get home. When your eyes fully opened, you noticed you were surrounded by a red glow. Looking at the cause of it, you pause and go to let out a gasp until a cold metal hand clamped over your mouth.
“If you wake even a single child, I’ll make sure you are punished.” The night animatronic growled slowly. You nodded slowly, a little creeped out by the thing. It didn’t sound like Sun, that's for sure.
“Sun..? Is that you,” You ask, feeling awkward about how it wouldn’t stop staring at you.
“While the Sun is away, the Moon gets to play,” It responded rhythmically, its head turning to the side.
“Is that your name? …Moon?” It nodded. You see the celestial theme going on here, it's pretty clever actually.
“So where’d Sun go?” You look around again, just to make sure. It tapped on its head. “Inside.”
It took you a moment of thinking before you got the gist. “You guys share a body?” It gave you a look that said, ‘Oh really?’
“That– that's really cool actually,” You quietly laugh.
“You don’t belong here.” Your laugh comes to a sudden halt, “go away.”
You won’t lie when your heart sinks a bit. Yeah, this thing is definitely not Sun, this guy is rude. “I work here, I can’t exactly drop everything and leave.”
It scoffs at you. “I’ve seen through Sun how unfit for this role you are, you can’t even begin to keep up with Sun.” It jabbed at you. You turn your head away from its gaze. You didn't know how to respond to the insults.
“Go away.” It repeated.
Your stomach grumbled right after, signaling your lack of food. “I guess I should, huh?” You whisper back at the bot.
You weren’t gonna let it hurt your feelings. You stood up with a slight frown and grabbed your duffel bag from underneath the desk.
“I’ll take my lunch for now, but I will be back when Sun is out.” You state, making Moon scowl.
You didn’t wait for a response and headed out the large wooden doors. Once you were seated at one of the many dining tables in the atrium you whipped out your prepared sandwich and bottled water. As you ate, you thought over your day so far. Sun was a really nice robot, and its personality could easily be fooled for a person. You won’t admit it, but the sunshiny daycare attendant was growing on you. Maybe with time, you’d feel the same about Moon.
You shake your head. No, you can’t allow them to grow on you. It’ll just make completing your project harder.
You had long since returned to the daycare, having been greeted by an enthusiastic Sun who was happy to see you. Currently, It was now around closing time—thankfully. You didn’t know how much more you could take. When you finally handed off the last child to their respected parent, your shoulders slumped. It felt good knowing there were no more children left to terrorize you. You look to Sun and see it was picking up each and every toy and storing them away in the multiple toy chests. Wanting to help out, you gathered up some toys that were scattered across the floor and walked over to where Sun was dumping its handful of plushies.
“My, shouldn’t you be on your way home?” Sun asks, closing the now full chest.
“Yeah, but I can’t just leave you with all this cleaning, it wouldn’t be right,” you yawned, putting the plushies in a toy bin.
“You're very insistent on helping little ol’ me, aren’t you?” It asks. “I don’t mind, it’s just that earlier handlers of mine would leave me with all the grunt work—unless asked of course.”
“Personally, I don’t think that's right. I’m not trying to shame them or anything, but it’s common courtesy to lend a helping hand, even if it’s not asked of you.”
“Why, you're just a doll!” Sun's rays spin. It crouched in front of you so its faceplate is at level with your face. “But I must say, You look very tired. And- and you’ve been occasionally yawning ever since you’ve gotten back from your break.” It observes.
“I think it’d be best if you went home and got some rest. I’m perfectly capable of cleaning this place top to bottom! I’ve been doing so for forever now.” Sun says, Its hands fumbling.
“Wait wait wait,” you pause, “I thought there was a clean-up crew or something, doesn’t the Pizza Plex have any janitors?”
“That's what the staff bots are for! Of course, they're not able to climb through play structures or head on into the ball pit with those wheels they travel on.” Sun placed a hand under its non-existent chin. So it can fit in the play structures. “That’s where I come in, I was made to be quite flexible in order to give children the best play experience! Naturally, I can get into those nooks and crannies, no biggie. It does give me something to do while the Plex is closed.”
You can’t imagine how long it must take for Sun to clean the entire daycare all by its lonesome, it only made your resolve stronger. You instantly headed towards the storage closet within the daycare, leaving Sun behind you confused. You collected a bottle of disinfectant and a rag. You emerged from the closet, Sun's eyes locking in on you. The lanky robot stood there speechless. What could possibly be going on in that head of yours?
You stopped a few feet away from Sun and gave the robot a determined smile. “How about this, I promise you I'll be able to get a full eight hours of sleep IF you allow me to keep you company.” Sun visibly flinched, It really was surprised with almost everything you did. The animatronic silently nodded, turning around to collect the remainder of the strewn toys.
After a while of scrubbing at smudges and stains, you begin to get annoyed with the daycare theme song. You’d been listening to it non-stop this whole time with the exception of nap time. How Sun can withstand listening to the same song day in and day out is beyond you. Why was it still playing after closing anyway?
“Hey Sun,” you call out, distracting Sun from its endeavor of cleaning up the craft area.
“Yes sunshine?” It replies, its faceplate spinning to the opposite side of its body to face you. Just like Moon, you noted.
“Is there anything else we could listen to rather than the usual daycare music? It’s nice and all, but it gets insufferable after a while.” You ask.
“Sorry to disappoint you sunshine, but the daycare speakers were programmed to only play this one song,” If it could frown, you're sure Sun would right about now.
“Is there a chance that aux or Bluetooth may work?”
Sun perks up at this. “I suppose Bluetooth would work, are you wanting to hook your device up to it?” You nod.
“Fine, but I ask that you don’t play any inappropriate music, it would taint my poor ears.” It said, a hand dramatically coming up to its forehead dramatically.
You snicker at its display. “Wouldn’t dream of it, Sunny.”
You quickly search through available devices to connect to in your settings as you sit next to Sun who peered over your shoulder. Although Sun remained close, it never touched you. If you shift a certain way, Sun would inch back.
Sun then pointed to a random device you could connect to, claiming that was the one. You hear a ding come from the speakers over you, confirming the connection. You stand up and load up one of those YouTube Lives that streams non-stop Lo-fi music. It was something you would listen to if you were busy doing something–like cleaning!
Sun clapped its hands. “This is delightful sunshine! It’s very new.” It said, picking up a clean rag and spray to join you in your scrubbing journey.
Throughout the whole cleaning process, you and Sun exchanged stories, jokes, and whatnot. Sun’s memory capacity was a true treasure, It could date back to when it first booted up! You laugh together and just have a good time honestly. It made you look forward to tomorrow, minus the children.
“You know, you really are a fascinating AI. When I talk to you, I feel like I’m talking to a person,” You smile, pausing your scrubbing.
Sun looked at you, its inner fans kicking up. “Dear, you flatter me!” Sun laughs, fanning its face for extra effect. Seriously, why would Fazbears Inc. want to scrap this robot, It’d be a much better investment to repurpose it!
Sun sat down its rag and took yours from you as well. “That's enough cleaning, the daycare looks spick and span!” It says, throwing the rags into a dirty laundry hamper located inside the storage closet. You helped by putting the sprays back on their respective shelf. You’d hate to leave now, especially with how much fun you were having with Sun.
It spun on its heels to face you. “Let's play a game of hide and seek!” Sun encouraged.
“Again? But we already played that earlier.”
It tuts and shakes its head. “It won’t be the same as last time. Now it’ll be just you and me.” Sun says in a giddy tone.
Well if it meant delaying your departure. “Sure.”
Without a further response, Sun threw its hands over its pale white eyes. It can’t close its eyes after all. It then started counting down from sixty, causing you to frantically start looking for a spot. You looked at the play structure and shuddered. Never again. You race toward the storage closet that was left open. Looking around, you find a spot to hide underneath a shelf. There was enough room so you wouldn’t be squashed and there's less likely to be kid germs. You got onto the floor, quickly sliding your body under the shelf, checking to make sure your full body was hidden.
There’s no way Sun will guess you're in here, the thought makes you crack a smile. That smile quickly fell when you hear the daycare lights turn off, leaving you in pitch-black darkness. The lo-fi music you had put on also ended abruptly, the speaker disconnecting from your phone.
Then came a familiar husky cackle. Why you? Why now? You're sure Moon will reprimand you for staying past closing if it catches you. You shrivel in on yourself as much as the small space would allow.
But then something cold wraps around your ankle, in the shape of a hand. You yelp as you are ruthlessly yanked from your hiding spot. This left you dandling from Moon's hand. The animatronic held you upside down by the leg, it peered down at you with that creepy smile.
“Hi there Moon,” you smile sheepishly.
You almost expect to be dropped on your head, but instead, Moon turns you the right way up and sets you on your feet. Awe. You don’t stare It in the eyes, opting to look down at its funny slippers. You could tell Moon was staring at you though, seeing as your face was covered in the red glow emitting from it’s LED lenses.
“Are you ssscared?” Moon hissed, breaking the silence.
You look up at it, confused. “No, Why would I be?” Sure Moon could be creepy if it wanted to, but you refused to be scared of it. You kinda wanted to get on the robots good side. Moon gave you a disapproving look before looking off to the side, as if avoiding you.
“You should be.” Moon then backs away from you until it stands outside the storage closet. You could make out something lowering down behind Moon, a metal click following soon after. The tall bot then proceeded to lift itself up into the air, leaving you surprised. So that’s how Moon was flying earlier! It floated up to the balcony that Sun had emerged from that very morning, disappearing behind the curtains. So that's it huh?
You walked over to the security desk and grabbed your duffel bag with a frown, pausing to look back up at the balcony. You lift your hands to cup around your mouth to make a makeshift speaker. “Goodbye Moon, and if you can hear me Sun, goodbye to you too!” You say loudly throughout the empty room. You hoped the animatronic and its counterpart had heard you.
You then walk out the tall wooden doors, turning around to take one last look at the daycare. After you clock out, you swiftly make your way towards your car and tiredly begin your drive home.
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That’s all for now! Did you like it? Hate it? Criticism and helpful tips are always welcome! I’m gonna go back and heavily edit this bad boy, so this isn’t the finished product! I will be attempting to add many more details and try to more accurately capture the daycare attendants mannerisms. Thank you for reading :)
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