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Archiving Love, Chapter 2
Chapter 1 is here!
We're back with Evelien and their first week working in the Abbey. This week, we've got a visit from Aether and things get a bit... sexual.
Chapter: 2/2
Rating: Explicit
cw: None
Words: 5.9k
Sunlight creeps through the curtains of your small room, casting a warm glow across the space. You wake up slowly, the soft light coaxing you out of the dream realm. Stretching, you sit up, the memories of last night's encounter with Aether swirling in your mind. The shadows along the ceiling that rippled and moved with a practiced and feral ease must have been his band mates, the ones you’ve seen scattered throughout the campus on the extremely rare occasion that you had reason to come here. Now that it’s your home, the Ghouls feel closer than ever.
As your gaze drifts across the room it lands on a small plate sitting on the table across the room from your bed, balanced carefully in front of the window on rickety legs. The plate is carefully arranged: slices of fresh, ripe fruit, a warm, flaky croissant, and a small pot of honey. Beside the plate, there's a delicate cup of tea, the steam still rising gently. The oranges are shiny and the apples are shined to a perfect sheen in the small spot of light from the sun. A small bunch of grapes rests against the croissant and honey pot, newly trimmed from the vine.
Your fingers brush against a note left beside the plate. The handwriting is neat, a little flourish with each letter, and a swoopy signature that makes your heart grip in your chest. A smile tugs at your lips as you realize that the breakfast tray is from Aether, and you run your fingers over the dried ink, feeling the slight indent in the parchment from the pen nib. "Sorry for the scare last night," it reads, "I hope this makes up for it a bit." There's a small, sketched smiley face at the bottom of the note and you huff out a laugh when you see it.
You can't help but feel a surge of warmth at this thoughtful gesture, and you sit down quickly to tug the plate closer to yourself. You make quick enough work of the small plate, fully savoring each bite of fruit and croissant, still warm from the oven. The tea matches the fruity blend perfectly, and you make a mental note to yourself to ask Aether if the Ghouls can taste the same as people— perhaps the plate was put together by someone with a more normal palate and simply just delivered by the Ghoul. A shake of your head dispels the thoughts— don’t let your anxiety take something good away from you before you’ve even finished it.
Finishing the meal, you push the plate aside, a sense of contentment settling over you. You lean back heavily in your chair and blow out a comfortable breath, folding your hands over your stomach and looking out the frosted pane of glass that serves as a window. The sun is steadily rising higher into the sky and the brightness gives you a brief hope of a warm day before you see the wind, bone chillingly cold, kick up. You huff out another sigh and push back from the table, standing and brushing yourself off. The library awaits, with its endless shelves and ancient secrets, but now there's an added layer to your day – a connection with Aether that seems to grow with every steady beat of your heart.
Stepping out of your room, the now becoming familiar embrace of the library greets you— it’s almost as if the incense from the library refuses to leave its confines, and the smell hits you like an embroidered pillow to the face. The shelves stand tall, guardians of knowledge and history. Today, they seem to whisper secrets, perhaps stories of other hidden romances within these ancient walls. Your heart beats with a new rhythm, each step an echo of the curiosity and excitement Aether has ignited inside your belly. Ghouls were allowed to have relationships with Siblings at this Abbey, and even if they weren’t… you aren’t a Sibling, are you?
As you walk among the rows of books, your mind replays every detail of last night's encounter. The way Aether moved, the sound of his laughter, the gentle sincerity in his eyes – it all paints a picture of someone complex, someone intriguingly different from the rumors and whispers that float through the Abbey. Aether didn’t seem feral at all when you met him last night, and he had never had any inclination towards the violence you’ve heard horror stories about.
Midway through the morning, as you're engrossed in an ancient manuscript, a shadow falls over the page. You look up with a slight huff of indignation before you recognize who’s blocking your lighting. He's standing there, a slight smile playing on his lips, as if he's both pleased and slightly nervous to see you. The air around you seems to charge with electricity, a current running between you two, unseen but deeply felt.
Aether breaks the silence, his voice a soft murmur that sends a shiver down your spine. "Did you enjoy the breakfast?" he asks, his eyes searching yours for a reaction. You nod, words escaping you in the moment. There's a comfort in this exchange, a simplicity that belies the complexity of emotions brewing beneath the surface.
He can read you so easily, and even if he only pretends to understand what you say, it's enough to keep you going back for more.
You nod again. "Very much so. Thank you for asking."
He chuckles, taking another step closer. Your heart is pounding like crazy now, his presence a tangible thing in the room. If he takes one more step, he'll be too close for you to back away. But you have no intention of doing so. His face tilts downwards, and the next thing you know, he's leaning forward to brush his lips against yours, his gloved hands laying flat against the table you're sitting at. You feel your whole body come alive, your mind still reeling from the shock of his closeness. He tastes faintly of tea and something else that you can't name-- ozone, maybe?
Or is it just the air around him? Either way, you want to taste him, breathe him in, become intoxicated with his scent. With everything about him.
He lets out a low growl, pulling away to look at you with hunger behind the glass of his helmet. You want nothing more than to dive into those deep amber pools-- to lose yourself completely in those mysterious eyes. They speak to you without words, their warmth, their magnetism pulling you further and further under their spell. He reaches out a hand, tentatively, slowly caressing your cheek with long fingers. Your skin tingles where they touch. "Why don't I come back later on this evening, when you're alone and the Abbey is asleep?"
The power thrumming between the two of you nearly overwhelms you as you hold his gaze. Is he truly considering leaving right now? To come back here after dark, just so he can kiss you some more? Of course, your heart leaps in anticipation. You've waited all day to hear his voice, to see his eyes, to feel his body pressed against yours once more.
"I think I'd like that," you say, a sudden burst of shyness overtaking you now that his lips are parted from yours. Before you can help it, your eyes skate down to the zipper of his pants, a noticeable bulge starting to swell there. His breath catches when he notices your gaze, and his forked tongue darts out to lick his lower lip.
"Good. See you tonight then." Aether winks garishly before he leans in and bridges the gap between the two of you. His mouth is hot and wet as he kisses you goodbye, lingering for a moment with a sigh of resignation as he finally pulls away. The air in the room crackles around you as he leaves, disappearing down the hall with the door firmly shut behind him.
All thoughts of books vanish as your mind wanders off, unable to process anything other than the amazing Ghoul that just left the room. As much as you love to read, it doesn't matter anymore; your bookmarks and highlighting are scattered all over the table, forgotten by now. Instead, you let your gaze travel across the room, falling on the large doors leading outside the library, to the greater hall of the Abbey. You could probably find him, if you tried hard enough... But no, anxiety wins this time. You'll wait until this evening, when he comes back.
An hour passes in agonizingly slow minutes, interspersed with furtive glances at the door to the Library, willing it to open so that he will appear once more. It won’t be until well after night falls that he’ll come, but that doesn’t stop you from wishing the time would move faster and faster. You feel like you're waiting for Christmas, a child desperate to tear at the wrapping paper and bows that hide their presents from them. His skin, hidden under the black ensemble that the Ghouls wear, was warm where he touched you.
You want him to touch you again.
You want him to kiss you again.
You want more.
The moment you see Aether step through the doors, you're already waiting for him. Your legs are jiggling as you sit, but you're smiling so broadly that it hurts. You rise from your seat and stride over to where he's standing, waiting for him to put his arms around your waist. "I'm so happy to see you," you whisper into his shoulder. He returns your embrace, his own arms strong and firm around you. The only sound in the room is the deep, even breathing of the Ghoul.
"I'm happy to see you, too." He pulls away from the hug and looks down at you, a smile on his face-- or what's visible of his face, below the break in his mask. He runs his thumbs along your cheekbones, making you shudder slightly in a sudden surge of renewed desire.
"I wanted to see you again." The words feel weak as you speak them.
"You've seen me a lot recently." Your cheeks grow red at the teasing, but it's true. He's seen you twice now, and kissed you twice now-- once with hesitation, and once with intent. You move closer to him, wanting to feel his warmth again. He chuckles at this, a soft sound, and his lips move towards yours, his breath hot and sweet. Aether leans back in, his lips brushing against yours, tantalizingly close. His eyes meet yours, and his forked tongue darts out again, moistening his lower lip.
"Is that so wrong?" Your heart thumps-- was this the kind of flirting he expected from you? But what did you know about flirting?
"I suppose not." Aether smirks and presses a gentle kiss to your lips. You reach up, cupping his cheek in your hand and running your thumb across his smooth skin, pulling back slightly when your thumb bumps against his helmet. He leans away from you at the contact, his arms dropping from your shoulders to reach behind his head. "Let me get this out of the way, pet." The buckle at the back of the helmet releases with a clinking sound, and he pulls it off of his head with practiced ease. "Much better." He smiles down at you, his eyes bright and alive, his teeth sharp and white. Two fangs peek out on his lower lip, a quiet type of danger.
You've never enjoyed danger, but this was different.
His smile turns sly, and his hands are at the collar of his shirt, fingers working quickly to unbutton it. He's wearing a simple black undershirt underneath, and the urge to feel his bare skin against your own suddenly becomes overwhelming. You press closer, reaching up to tug at the fabric. He catches your wrists in one hand, laughing quietly.
"What's gotten into you today, pet? It's only been a few hours." You laugh in response, struck with a wave of uncertainty and anxiety. Aether sees this, his cocksure smile slipping into one of concern. "Are you alright with this, love? I had assumed-"
"No, no. I'm fine." You slip your hands back around his shoulders, pull him closer, press your lips against his neck and whisper, "I want this."
He chuckles, his laughter low and gravelly. "If that's what you want, pet." His lips brush against yours again, this time harder, more urgent. You pull him closer, and his hands are on your waist, on the small of your back. When his cold fingers slip under the hem of your short dress you gasp, your lips falling from his.
"Not here. Back in my room." You take his hand and tug him towards the door of your bedroom, tucked away in the depths of the library, far from wandering eyes or midnight visitors. He follows willingly, a smile on his lips as his eyes roam over your body, taking in every detail. You can't help but wonder what he thinks, if he likes what he sees-- you never have yourself, but something about the way his eyes glow when they slide over your curves gives you a little more self confidence.
Once back in your room, he closes the door behind him, the soft glow of the lamp casting warm light on the area. Your gaze falls on the altar in the corner, the small collection of personal items on it reminding you of the importance of your home. A rush of adrenaline speeds through your veins, the thought of Aether being in your small and inhabiting your privacy-- it feels more intimate than sex ever could.
You reach out for him, grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him towards you with a hint of trepidation and nervousness. He chuckles and wraps his arms around your waist, his lips already on yours. "Let me take care of you, pet," he murmurs into your mouth. His fangs prick your lower lips and you struggle not to smile into the kiss. Heat floods your lower belly and you can feel your muscles tighten in response to the pleasure even just kissing this Ghoul brings you. Who would've thought you'd be here-- kissing the Ghoul you've been secretly crushing on since the first time he came to your cabin with a book delivery.
You reach up, your hands sliding up his torso, his shirt bunching up at the hem as you lift it up. His skin is smooth and warm, slightly greyish in tone and dappled with coarse black hair. You run your fingers over the muscles in his abdomen, a contented sigh slipping past his lips as his head drops back and breaking the kiss. "It's been a long time since anyone touched me," he admits, a bit bashfully. The way he's holding you, the way his hips are pressed against yours, his desire for you is obvious. You can feel the thick length of his cock against your belly where it rests, swollen and hard. You swallow, the sudden nervousness making your mouth go dry.
"You've done so well so far," he purrs. His fingers slip under the hem of your dress, and you raise your arms as he pulls it up and off. The cool air of your bedroom kisses your skin and you shiver, a chill running down your spine and making you press closer to his warmth. "I can feel how tense you are, pet." Aether's finger traces the line of your spine and you shiver again. You're wearing nothing underneath, and the only thing separating his skin from yours is a pair of cotton panties. His claws slip over the elastic band of your panties and he arches an eyebrow smoothly at you in question. You give a nod and he hooks his finger into the waistband and pushes them down, leaving you fully exposed to his gaze. "You're beautiful," he says, his eyes roaming over your body.
"You're one to talk," you say, a flush tinging your cheeks as you say it. He is beautiful, though, that's the problem-- he has an otherworldliness to him that only accentuates his features, making him feel almost untouchable... until now. You bring a hand to the side of his face, stroking gently until your palm rests against his jawline.
"I know it's a bit strange to be here in the middle of the night, but I really like you. And I wanted you to know that." Your gaze flits away from his eyes, back towards the wall. There was no chance of the Cardinal coming in, was there? It's already past 8 pm, and- "Hey," Aether cuts through your silent worries, "Take a breath, Evie. We're alone." His hand trails along your shoulder, warm and comforting in its stability.
"Sorry. I didn't expect to be here so soon," you say, huffing out a breath of nerves.
"It's alright. It's understandable. I'm not here on an official errand for Papa, and I doubt you expected me to come all the way back here after we parted ways this morning... even if I did say I would, eh, pet?" He cocks an eyebrow again, this time as a joke, and you allow yourself to giggle.
"You did promise to return this evening," you say, biting your lower lip, the nervousness returning. You wonder if he's been waiting for this moment as long as you have. "I didn't actually expect you to, though." Another tinge of color in your cheeks, another slanted grin from him.
"How could I not, pet?" His large hand covers the side of your face gently, his thumb stroking your cheek as he leans closer, closing the distance between your lips. "Now can I take you?" he asks, his breath ghosting over your lips. You can feel his arousal pressing into your belly, the heady scent of him making your head swim. He smells like musk and incense, ozone and heat.
"Please," you whisper. The word escapes from your lips on a breath, a soft sigh, a request from the depths of your heart. It's something you didn't know you wanted so bad until he spoke it into being, and now that it's been spoken aloud, it's all you can think about. Your cunt throbs with a sudden amorous ache and you struggle to say anything more. "I want you."
"I know. I can feel it." His fingers slide down the column of your neck, your skin prickling with goosebumps as his clawed fingertips graze over your breast and across your nipple, tweaking the small nub between his fingers through your bra. With another raised eyebrow and silent nod, he slips a finger beneath the strap of your bra and slides it down your arm until you pull it free, his other hand mimicking the motion on the other side. Your head swims as he holds both of your breasts in his hands, running his thumb over your nipples before giving them both a playful tweak.
"Have you done this before, dove?" he asks, his voice lower. When you shake your head no, the crests of his cheeks seem to darken slightly, and his pupils blow black. A forked tongue flicks out between his teeth, wetting his lips. "I'll show you everything, then. First," he begins, "We have to make sure we're both lubed and stretched, yeah?..." He moves around you, guiding you to lay back on the bed. You watch, transfixed, as your insides suddenly flood with desire as he frees his cock from the zipper of his pants, allowing you a look at the head, red and swollen and larger than you'd expected. The tip is flushed and already wet with pre-cum, beading at the end of it like morning dew.
"I trust you," you whisper, the words settling in your gut as you say them. Your clit twitches slightly and you become acutely aware of how much you want him. "Don't hold back." Aether moves until you're situated comfortably in the position that he wants you, his hands parting your thighs and exposing your wet cunt to his touch. He takes a moment to study you, his eyes roaming across your body before he touches you again, bringing one finger to your clit and pressing softly. His amber eyes watch as you inhale sharply, your hips canting upward into the sensation. You're no stranger to sexual feelings-- you've touched yourself plenty... but this is different.
The anticipation. The tension in the air. The thrill of what it will feel like once his cock is inside of you, filling you... The thought of it is almost too much.
You let out a moan and buck again. "Keep doing that," you whisper, a smile spreading across your face as you say it. It feels good, yes, but it feels better to trust him with your body and soul more than anything. The pad of his finger slips lower, circling around your entrance in a teasing motion that has you squirming underneath him. You reach up, grasping for the collar of his undershirt and he catches your fingers between his own, lacing them together as his finger slides into you.
The sudden pleasure of his finger sliding perfectly into your core has you arching off the bed, a groan escaping your throat as he curls it into a beckoning motion. You squeeze his hand in yours and he allows himself to fall forward over you, pressing your joined hands into the bed beside your head and lathing his tongue across your nipple. His hips grind into yours, the friction of his clothing against your clit making you whine with need. He presses his finger deeper into you, rubbing against the upper wall and pressing upwards.
"Oh, that's good," you say, wriggling to give him more room. His lips curl upwards against your skin and you realize he's smiling almost in the same instant that his teeth clamp down on your nipple. He groans around your breast, suckling at the skin hungrily as his finger increases speed, a second pressing at your opening alongside his other digit, causing you to shudder. You squirm beneath him, enjoying the feeling of him stretching your cunt, his tongue flicking at your nipple in earnest now.
"Tell me... if I'm going... too fast," Aether huffs out between breaths and kisses as he makes his way to your other breast, lavishing the same attention on it. Your nipples are stiff, aching pebbles of arousal, and his lips and teeth and tongue are not doing anything to relieve you of that feeling.
"More," you breathe, canting your hips upward into his hand and gasping when his palm brushes your clit. He grins against your soft skin again, looking up at you and resting his chin on your belly. Intentionally, his hand slows down, making you feel every ridge on his fingers as he slides them slowly in and out of you. The noise is enough to bring another flush to your cheeks and you squeeze your eyes closed. "Aeth, come on," you whimper.
"I'll come if you want me to." There's a spark of mischief in his eyes as he smirks again. "But, I would rather come in you." He presses another heated kiss to the skin directly above your cunt and you can feel him huff out a short breath of laughter when you whine. Your cunt aches as the emptiness washes over you, your fluids slick along his fingers as they withdraw. His thumb swipes at a patch of your slickness that coats the pad of his forefinger and you watch as he brings it to his mouth, sucking on his fingers as his eyes slide closed and his hips buck slightly. "You taste so good, pet. I couldn't resist." Aether looks down at you, his eyes glowing softly, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "If you want more, I'll give it to you," he purrs. "I just want you to be ready first."
"Ready?" you ask, hardly daring to breathe-- it still doesn't feel real, even seeing him now above you, clad in an undershirt and pants and ready to pounce. His eyes flash with something like hunger as he slides his pants and underwear down, exposing his cock to the cool air. The length of it is impressive, and you feel a wave of anxiety pass over you as you realize just how big he is. Aether just nods, a cocksure smile in place.
"How much more do you want, love?" he asks, dragging his hand along his cock slowly, his eyes on yours. Your own gaze flicks back and forth between his cock and his eyes and as you inhale to answer him, he interjects, "can I eat you out?" You're stunned silent for a moment. You'd never had that offer made before-- no one had ever offered, nor taken the time to do so. Aether waits, watching you, his hand slowly pumping his cock as he waits.
In answer you simply spread your legs further, watching as he licks his lips once more, almost unconsciously. You let your legs fall open at his touch as his hands wander upwards, cupping your ass in his palms and kneading the flesh there. He moves further down the bed and finally brings his mouth to your cunt, pressing his cock against your bed and rutting gently. "Aether," you whisper, arching up to meet his mouth with your clit. He responds with a deep, rumbling growl that reverberates through you, making you shudder with pleasure.
His forked tongue snakes between your folds with ease and he groans, practically burying his face in your cunt. Your eyes flutter shut as he slides his tongue across your entrance, teasing you, dipping inside just enough to make you want more. "Oh, Evie," he breathes, his lips brushing against your skin. You whimper again when his nose bumps your clit in the same moment that his tongue plunges inside of you. The sound seems to spur him on and he picks up speed, his tongue fucking into you in earnest. He slides a hand up to your breast, squeezing it and rolling your nipple between his fingers as he continues to work you with his tongue.
"Aether, I'm so close," you say, your legs starting to shake with pleasure as it grows more taut in your belly. "Keep going." He hums in acknowledgement, the vibrations sending you even closer to the edge. His mouth closes around your clit and sucks gently and that's all it takes, sending you tumbling over the edge of your climax. Aether works you through it with ease, his eyes never leaving yours.
"How are you feeling now?" he asks, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Incredible," you answer. "That was so good. I didn't know I could feel like that."
He smiles, running his palm up and down the length of his cock as he watches you. "Do you still want more?"
"I want it all." The words leave your mouth before you even think about them, but they're true. You bite your lower lip, willing yourself to not be shy-- you want this, just do it!
"As you wish," he replies, sliding off the bed and standing in front of you. You can see his cock clearly now, erect and straining towards his belly, his hand still lazily pumping its length. He kicks his pants and underwear fully off and they land somewhere in the corner, where the two of you will find them in the morning. Aether's amber eyes meet yours again and he smiles, his cock throbbing visibly in his hand. "I want you so bad, pet."
"Then take me," you whisper.
Aether climbs back onto the bed and positions himself between your legs, his cock resting against your thigh. He runs a finger along your slit, teasing you, making you moan. When you wriggle towards him under his touch he grins again, forked tongue flicking out momentarily. You tingle, remembering that he's not quite human after all-- the tail and teeth alone can attest to that, after all. He leans forward, his lips pressed against your ear and he murmurs, "Are you ready for me, Evie? Do you want all of me?" You nod, squirming underneath him. When the tip of his cock swipes through your folds his eyes flutter, almost sliding closed in pleasure.
Another movement from your hips wakes him from his daze of heady arousal and he finally moves, the head of his cock slipping across your entrance in practiced movements. He allows himself to slide inside of you at least, the glide eased by your arousal and his desperation.
He's so big-- your muscles stretch to accommodate him, and when you gasp, he pauses.
"I'm fine," you tell him. "Just a little... tight." His eyes meet yours and he nods, moving forward slowly until he's fully seated within you, his pelvis flush with yours. His hands rub across the delicate skin of your thighs, silent reassurance and adoration.
"I'll wait as long as you need, pet." He presses a kiss to your forehead and you sigh, relaxing into the mattress as the pressure inside of you dissipates, leaving only pleasure behind. "You feel so good," he purrs, "So warm and tight around me." Your heart leaps as you realize how much he's enjoying this, and you cant your hips upwards experimentally, drawing a groan from his lips. "Fuck, that feels good," he growls, his head dipping low as his eyes slide shut in pleasure.
Another roll from your hips has him responding to you, moving forward until he's over top of you and giving his own hips a rock. A moan slips from you as you feel his cock slide inside of you, pressing at your walls in a deliciously intimate firmness. His mouth finds yours and his tongue slips between your lips, stroking and sucking on your lower lip as he continues to fuck into you.
"More," you say against his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him close.He smiles into the kiss, nipping you with his fangs lightly in response. His hips start to move faster and you can faintly hear the sound of his skin on yours through your own gasps and huffs of pleasure. When a groan slips into your mouth from his you reach your arms around his broad shoulders, holding him closer.
"Aether, you're so big," you murmur, feeling your muscles stretch with every thrust inside of you.
"And you feel incredible, pet," he replies, his voice low and husky with desire. "I've wanted this since I saw you the first time." Aether's breath curls around your ear, heating the back of your neck as he nestles his nose there, his hips moving faster. His pelvis presses perfectly into your clit and you feel your body tensing as you get closer and closer to orgasm.
"I'm close, Aeth," you pant, digging your nails into his shoulder blades as you hold onto him for dear life. He growls in response, picking up his pace even more, driving you towards the edge. Gratefully and with a whimper, you tumble over the edge into your climax, the rubber band of tension finally snapping in your belly as you clench down on Aether's cock. He lets out a strangled groan and you feel him spill his release into you, his hips still rocking into yours as he rides out the aftershocks of his own orgasm.
After a moment, he pulls away from you, flopping onto his side next to you with a contented sigh and throwing a forearm over his eyes, his chest rising and falling with quickened breaths. You cross your legs at the ankles, getting more comfortable as your eyes scan the ceiling of your small room. Aether's hand drops to yours and you take it without thinking, smiling to yourself at the small and reassuring contact.
"How are you feeling, pet?" he asks, a smile on his lips as he turns to face you.
"Very satisfied." You laugh, stretching your arms above your head, feeling the pleasant ache in your muscles from sex. Your cheeks are starting to ache from grinning so much, but there's nothing you can do to stop it-- your first time was incredible, and with Aether, no doubt!
"I'm glad to hear it," he says, chuckling as he runs a hand through your hair. "It's been a long time for me." You roll your eyes at him, giggling at his words. "What?! It has!" There's a tinge of color in his cheeks and it accentuates his amber eyes, glowing softly towards you. "I think you'll enjoy what I have planned for tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" you ask. Your eyebrows furrow slightly as you try to think of what could possibly be planned for tomorrow. You can't think of anything-- nothing is on your schedule that you're aware of, aside from the odd book translation or cleaning job that you left behind today. "I don't know what you mean, Aeth."
He just laughs again, a low rumble in his chest as his eyes slide closed and he smiles, squeezing your hand gently. "I suppose you'll have to wait and see, love."
"But I don't know what time we're supposed to meet!" A curl of anxiety starts at the base of your neck and you feel yourself tensing up in the same moment that Aether rolls to his side and props his head up on an arm, looking at you with a steady eye.
"Eve, trust me. I want to show you something, but I want it to be a surprise." You take a deep breath and nod, agreeing for the time being. It will bother you later, but with this new love... you can handle it.
"Can we do this again?" you ask, a bit of hesitation creeping into your voice. You can't believe that you've done this, with the Ghoul that you've been pining after for so long...
"About that..." Aether licks his lower lip, a hint of unease behind his eyes. "I wanted to ask... would you be mine? You know, eh... My partner?" He shrugs lamely, a small bit of nervous laughter bubbling up. "It's alright if you say no. I'm not good at this stuff, Evvie."
"Aether, you're perfect." You lean in to kiss him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer to you. The kiss is hot and heavy, the scent of his musk enveloping you and making you swoon a bit.
"Is that a yes then?" he asks against your lips, laughing into the kiss and holding you closer to him when you nod enthusiastically. "Good. Tomorrow afternoon. I'll come and get you for our next date, pet. I promise," he says when he breaks the kiss. "You need to get some sleep though, yeah, love? It's late. I didn't mean to stay this long." You lean your forehead against his, your eyes slipping closed for just a moment, savoring the seconds that your skin touches his.
"I'm so glad you did."
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Last Movie: 🎥 The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh. I have every line of it damn near memorized because I've watched it since I was born (it feels like it). But I love it. It's comforting and warm and I have always had a soft spot for my Pooh Bear.
Currently Watching: ▶ Right now I'm not watching a show, but I am working through Evelien "Gab" Smolders playthroughs of the Silent Hill games on Youtube. I never got to play any of them, but I like her playthrough because she keeps the spoilers out, but doesn't mess around too much so I get maximum spoopage watching her. And I ike her voice and think she's just chill to watch.
Other Stuff I Watched This Year: The Bear (stressful, but Season 2 was honestly pretty good), Nebraska Volleyball (I'm from the state that broke the record for the biggest attendance at a women's sporting even, you betcha I watch 'em). The Barbie Movie, The Glass Onion...I can't think of anything else.
Shows I Dropped This Year: ⏸ I pause a lot of things and I just don't remember to be honest. I have a long list of things I should watch, but just haven't yet. Sorry.
Currently Reading: 📖 I do keep up my reading. Right now I am re-reading Squire by Tamora Pierce: book 3 in the Protector of the Small Quartet. I re-read the entire series at least 1 a year. I adore Keladry and she is a big part of my own inspiration. At the same time I am reading Hex by Thomas Olde Heuvelt. It's about a town cursed by a witch...who is still wandering around wrapped in the chains she was buried in and her mouth sewn shut to keep away her curses...but a series of pranks makes the thread come loose. It's spooky as heck.
Thank you so much for the tag. Let's tag @evil-robot-cat, @asylos and @doctorbeans. No presh, but have fun.
#about me#stuff I like#zimithrus1#I'm living my best halloween#and just chillin' out because october is always a busy season for me
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Day 1: Anticipation
When playing with BB, Seán teases Evelien about being absolutely wrecked the moment she gets off stream. But when she actually does leave the stream, Seán leaves her in a world of tickle-less confusion.
🎵It's the most wonderful tiiiime of the yeeeeeeear🎵It's Tickletober! We're finally here! And holy crap...It came a little too fast for my liking. But not to worry! I am still quite prepared this year. I had put out a question about whether I should write youtuber fanfictions...but ultimately decided writing fluffy fanfics that aren't in your face, will be allowed. So, there will be a couple new fanfics written about youtubers for tickletober, with respect to the real people.
So without further ado, I hope you enjoy!
Seán was spending time with BB, playing around with him and teasing him. “BB! Over here!” Seán said, wiggling his fingers a few feet away from BB. When BB lowered himself down in an attempt to strike, Seán continued to wiggle his fingers and tap them on the ground. “Come on, BB…You want it…I know you want it…” Seán teased.
BB finally pounced onto Seán’s hand, and bapped it with his paws. Seán rolled BB onto his back and started scratching his belly with his fingers, making sure to focus on the cat’s sides.
Evelien had been trying to focus on the game, but finally decided to put the controller down and watch the commotion behind her. Because let’s face it…She needs to take a small break from the stream.
Seán spun BB around in a circle against the floor and caught his sides. “Bah!” He declared, before scritching his fingers on his chest and belly.
“You look like you’re tickling him.” Evelien reacted.
“Do I?” Seán asked, dramatically scratching his belly to emphasize it for the camera.
“Yes! Why are you trying to tickle BB?” She asked.
“I’m not! I’m giving him love scratches.” Seán replied. “You, on the other hand…” He wiggled his fingers at her. “I may just tickle later~” Seán teased with a smirk.
Evelien looked at Seán with slight nervousness before looking at the camera. “Uh oh…” She muttered to the camera.
The chat started to fill with comments from her audience as they asked questions and cheered on Seán.
Evelien giggled as she read some of the comments. “Wish me luck, chat.” She said.
Seán chuckled. “Imma tickle her so much, she won’t be able to stream tomorrow.” Seán teased.
Evelien gasped and covered her mouth slightly. “Nooo! You wouldn’t.” She reacted.
“Oho…” Seán walked up and rested his head on Evelien’s shoulder while wrapping his arms around the chair and her waist. “I would.” He finished his little tease before kissing her cheek.
She smiled and leaned her head on the side of Seán’s head, enjoying his presence in the room while streaming. “I’m gonna try to end the stream here.” She told him. “Okay?”
Seán giggled. “You’re really that excited for your doom?” Seán asked, poking her belly slightly.
Evelien giggled and leaned back slightly. “Well…” She mumbled.
“Alright.” Seán poked her side as he let go of her, and walked out of frame. “See ya soon.” Seán said, wiggling his fingers at her off camera. She chuckled with embarrassment as she tried to process what she had just seen. “...Well…” She looked at her computer and hummed as she remembered what she was gonna do before Seán had arrived. “I think I should keep playing for at least another 10 minutes. I still have a couple extra things to finish up before I end the stream.” She said.
She played the game for another 10-15 minutes, before finally ending the stream and turning the live button off. She let out a small sigh as she turned off her camera and her microphone, before closing a few tabs on her computer. When she felt ready, she put her computer into sleep mode and got out of her chair. She headed out of her room, calling BB to follow her as she grabbed the doorknob. When BB was out, she turned off the light and closed the door.
Evelien walked out to the living room, and sat down onto the couch. BB walked by the couch and laid somewhere else.
“Hey Evelien.” Seán said.
“Hi Seán.” She replied.
“How was your stream?” He asked.
She looked at him, antsy to get the playfulness started. “It was good.” She replied, slightly tense.
Seán looked at his phone for a few minutes longer, before locking it, putting it down and looking at Evelien. “Cuddles?” He asked in a slight baby voice, opening his arms to offer her a hug.
Evelien smiled and looked down a bit. Is this it? Is this his formal invitation to tickle town? She nodded her head and scooted herself closer to Seán before wrapping her arms around him. Seán wrapped his arms around her as well, and just held her for a while.
She figured that after a few minutes of cuddles, Seán would want to pounce. So she watched his positioning and waited patiently for him to make the first move. A minute went by…then another 2 minutes…then another 5 minutes. Then another 10 minutes.
She slowly looked at Seán’s hand, which was laying on her left side. Was…Was he…gonna do it yet? She kept watching his fingers adjust themselves slightly. She knew it was gonna happen any minute now. She just needed to be patient and hold out until then.
Another 15 minutes went by, and still nothing. She began to frown slightly as she observed Seán’s hands. He still wasn’t doing what he promised. Maybe he was waiting until she let her guard down? So he could surprise her when she least expects it? Yeah…Maybe that was it.
She soon decided to give Seán what he may have wanted, and tried closing her eyes and melting into his arms a bit more. Maybe if it felt like she was physically relaxed, and it looked like she was relaxed…then maybe this would be enough for him to finally pounce?
Finally…after another 15 minutes…She opened her eyes and started poking his side. “Seán, please.” She said to him.
Seán jumped and developed a wobbly smile almost immediately. “Wahaha- Ehevelien! Whahat are you dohohoing?” Seán asked.
“You said you were gonna tickle me till I couldn’t stream tomorrow.” She reminded him.
“Rihihihight nohow?” Seán asked.
“Yes!” She replied, squeezing his belly lightly. “And I’m gonna hold you to that.” She added.
“Ahahahaw, muhuhuffihihin.” Seán teased.
She stopped tickling him. “Muffin!?” She reacted all dramatically.
“Yeah! I wanted to cuddle for a while before destroying you!” Seán admitted. “But apparently you want it right away.”
“Ihi do! I don’t want to wait anymore.” She told him outright.
“Why not? Cahan’t handle the anticipation?” Seán asked with a smirk.
“Seán!” She reacted, poking his shoulder. “Stop teasing me, and just do it!” She ordered with an almost desperate smile on her face.
Seán rolled his eyes with a smile and brought Evelien a slight bit closer. “Okay, okay.” He brought her hair back and put a pony into it. “So impatient.” He mumbled before dancing his fingers all over her ribs. “Is this what you wanted, Ms. Gabby Mc-Gabface?” He teased.
She squeaked and threw her head back with breathless laughter, wiggling around in his arms as he tweaked her bottom to middle ribs. “HAhahahahaha! Yehehehehes! Fihihinallyhyhyhy!” She reacted, leaning against him.
Seán raised an eyebrow. “Damn, okay.” He reacted.
“Whahat?” she asked.
Seán shrugged his shoulders, pausing his attack. “I didn’t know you wanted to be tickled so badly.” He admitted.
“Well…I didn’t wanna force you.” She admitted, pouting slightly.
Seán smirked and poked her sides a few times. “If you really wanted this so badly, then why didn’t you end the stream earlier?” He asked.
She hugged her stomach as she shook her head. “Behehehecause Ihihi neeheheeded to fihihinihish sohomethihing on streheheheam firhrst!” She replied.
“Oh yeah?” He reacted. “And what was this ‘thing’ you had to finish before your little date with the tickle monster?” He asked.
“Ihihihi-” She threw her head back as she guffawed in surprise as Seán went up her ribs to her armpits. “BAHAHA- SEHEHEHEÁN!” She yelled. “HAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAhahaha!” She yelled more, squeezing her eyes shut.
“My god, you’re loud! I’m not even doing anything!” Seán reacted.
“LIHIHIARHRHRRR!” She yelled back.
“Wha-?!” Seán gasped and stopped tickling her. “How…DARE YOU!” Seán reacted. “The tickle monster does NOT tolerate such rudeness.” Seán warned. “Now COME HERE!” He reacted dramatically as he took in a big breath and blew a raspberry into her neck.
Evelien laughed and wiggled around as Seán’s raspberries filled her poor ticklish neck. Just the vibrations were enough to tickle the life out of her. But on top of that, Seán was STILL wiggling his nimble fingers into her armpits! It was so unfair! But so worth the wait!
Seán smirked as he saw Evelien purposefully leaving her neck vulnerable. “Another one?” He asked with a laugh.
She nodded her head and listened as he took in a deep breath and blew another raspberry right onto her neck and jawline.
She somewhat covered her mouth as she laughed her heart out in Seán’s arms. “SEHEHEHEÁN!” She yelled.
“What? Isn’t this what you wanted?” Seán asked.
“YEHEHEHEHES!” She reacted.
“Then I don’t know what you’re calling me for. I’m just taking you to tickle town like I promised I would.” Seán replied.
“IHIHI KNOHOHOW.” She replied.
Seán smirked and looked at Evelien from the side. “One more raspberry for good measure?” He asked.
Evelien giggled and nodded her head. Right as she nodded, Seán muttered an ‘okay’ and took in a deep breath before unloading one more raspberry onto her exposed neck. She giggled and took it with an iron will, letting herself laugh till her stomach hurt. It felt so freeing to be experiencing all this happiness. What did she do to deserve him?
When the tickly vibrations began to calm down, her laughter began to lessen as well. It had only been a minute or two, and she was already growing tired in his arms. “Ihis…is thisthetiredness…I’ll feel…forthe…next whihile?” She asked.
Seán kissed her head and cuddled her, closing his eyes. “Indeed it is. And for that, we have you covered. The tickle town has a comfy bed and breakfast for all your cuddly, sleepy needs.” Seán told her.
She giggled a bit as he kept up his little bit.
“And the best part?” Seán said, looking at her with a toothy smile. “The first night is always free.” Seán added.
“Sounds good.” She replied, slowly closing her eyes. “S’undsss…..gooood.” she repeated one more time.
It didn’t take long for Evelien to start breathing softly into a sleepy rhythm. Seán smiled and kissed her head again, and closed his own eyes too. They spent a couple hours just sleeping in each other’s arms, feeling safe and secure in each other’s presence.
#augtickletober2023#day 1#anticipation#youtubers#straight couple#cute#fluff#ticklefic#ler!seán#lee!evelien#tickletober 2023
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Oolong tea and Hibiscus tea :)
Oolong tea: Which book series could you read again? The secrets of the immortal Nicolas Flamel!!!De brief voor de koning!!!! (the letter for the king)The rosie project!!!They’re all my fav, big time
Hibiscus tea: What is a song you can always hear? Tbh I’ve been partying so damn much this week already I’m glad it’s now silent in my head finally. Hopefully it doesn’t mean I’ll become deaf :/
#and now i want to read but i'm too busy partying ohh#thanks for the ask!#books#Evelien answers#katakana1
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Part 2: Merry Thankmas!
On the 17th day of December, you and PJ went to the studio where the Thankmas livestream was being held. As you were driving there, you and PJ discussed what you can expect from the stream.
"I mean definitely chaos" PJ said.
"Yeah, but that's obvious. You can't have a stream with multiple people and not have chaos" you explained.
"Okay, fair" he nodded.
"Well, also. Seán is going to make us do a bunch of things. And we'll definitely read donations."
PJ nodded again and you two finally arrived to the building. In there, you were met with chaos and lots of people. You greeted everyone and finally found the host.
"PJ! Y/n! You guys made it!" Seán greeted you guys and gave a hug to both of you.
"Hi Seán" you smiled. "Thank you for inviting us."
"Thank you for accepting and coming here even in such a short notice."
"Of course. We were really excited to help out with the charity stream" PJ smiled.
"Well, come and see the set up" he led you two inside the room where two couches and a table was set up.
"Y/n!" you heard a happy voice and you turned around immediately.
"EVELIEN!" you shouted happily and jumped into her arms.
"Now, now, I might just get jealous" Seán said jokingly.
"Well, you should. She'll be mine. I just have to buy the ring" you taunted.
Evelien was just laughing at you and put an arm around your waist. You snuggled into her and held her back.
"Now she's mine" you told Seán. "You're nothing Spedicey."
Seán just flipped you off and started talking to PJ. You looked at Evelien.
"How are you?" she asked.
"I guess fine. We had a fun week with PJ" you said.
"That's good. I'm glad you guys had fun."
"Yeah. How are you?"
"It's weird to be here. I have a bit of homesickness. I'd like to be back in Brighton with BB" she explained.
"I can imagine. You're not apart a lot."
"Yeah" she sighed. "But how things are going? Any girl, boy, nonbinary person you're interested in?"
"No" you laugh. "Right now I don't have anyone. Just like the past 10 years."
"Well that's sad" she said.
"Not really. I'm enjoying life. Sometimes I do feel lonely, that I don't have a significant other, but to be honest, I'm content with my life."
"Then that's good. But have you never thought of having someone next to you?"
"I mean I have my best friend with me basically 24/7" you shrugged.
"I mean that's great, but you know what I mean."
"I know. But don't worry about me."
"Okay" she nods.
Then finally, the last guest arrived.
"Mark!" everyone greeted him at the same time.
"Hi everyone" he smiled. "Great to see you all."
And so the chaos was ready to start. Of course you still needed to wait for the time for the livestream to start, but you were all ready.
You and PJ stood in the entrance and watched as Seán got to his position.
"Okay, so in three, two, one" one of the camera man counted down.
"Welcome everyone and merry Thankmas! We're here to raise money for the Child's Play Charity. Our goal is $200,000. I am your host, Jacksepticeye. Err…" he ran out of words and you smiled at the man. He glanced down on the papers in his hands and started reading them.
You listened to him talk until you felt a hand on your shoulder. You looked at PJ, who touched your shoulder.
"You're bouncing your feet. Don't be nervous" he whispered.
"I didn't even notice" you forced your foot to stop. "Thanks."
"Why are you nervous?"
"I don't know. I guess it's just a big deal."
"I mean yeah. But we've done this a million times. You'll be okay. And I'll be there next to you if you need anything" they said and pulled you in for a side hug.
"Thank you Peej" you smiled at them.
"But I'm getting pretty lonely here. So um… we have a few people in the back there who are eagerly waiting to join me on these couches. First of all, welcome, Gab Smolders" he smiled, his eyes lighting up as he called out to his girlfriend.
Evelien walked into the shot and greeted the viewers.
"Hey" Seán said softly.
"Hey" Evelien smiled at him and sat down next to him.
"Thank you for coming" he said.
"Of course. Thank you for having me" she replied.
"Um… so. We have other people as well. Everyone welcome, TinyKimJr aka Y/n!" Seán said and you walked to the couches.
"Hi everyone! How you doing?" you laughed and sat down on the other couch.
"Hi Y/n. Thank you for being here."
"Oh, it's my pleasure. I'm so glad to be here. I was very excited about this, just ask PJ!"
"Speaking of who, we also have kickthePJ here" Seán pointed at your best friend who entered in the most chaotic way he could.
"Yeah!" he laughed and plopped down next to you. "Wooo. Who's ready for 10 hours of madness?"
"I know who is" you added. "Markiplier."
"Hey that was my line!" Seán whined.
"Well, you failed, so…" you joked.
"Hi everyone, my name is Markiplier and I am stuck in the madness" he went up close to one of the cameras and begged the chat. "Please save me. Donate, so I can get out."
"Mark, get your ass in here" you yelled.
"Oh, you have the privilege to choose which couch you sit on" Seán teased him.
"So I can choose which couple to break up" Mark teased back.
"Woah!" You and PJ exclaimed.
"There's only one couple here" you added.
"But you two act like a married couple and don't even try to defend yourselves. The chat knows" he pointed at the cameras.
"Okay…" you put your hands up in defence.
"Um… so. Mark, sit down" Seán ordered. "We have our first game coming up soon plus we have donations coming in as we speak. So until the game comes up, should we read some?" he explained as Mark sat down next to PJ.
"Sure" Evelien agreed and you all nodded.
Soon a little helper gave Seán an iPad and he scrolled through the donations.
"We're already at 2k, which is amazing! Thank you guys" he looked up for a second.
"Holy shit, thank you" PJ exclaimed.
"Yeah, that's huge" you agreed.
"We have a couple of big donations. The girl donated $200 and said: 'thank you guys for doing this. My cousin works with them and it's so nice to see so many people joining in to help this cause.' Thank you."
"Thank you the girl" you smiled, recognizing the username from your streams and twitter.
"Tinykick donated $1000 and said: 'good to see my parents streaming together again and helping out with such an awesome charity'. Thank you dude, that's very generous."
"Wow" PJ said.
"Wait, who are the parents?" Mark asked, totally confused.
"That would be me and Y/n. Just judging by the username" they laughed.
"Oh" Seán and Evelien shared a look, silently talking about something.
"Okay, so it's half past 2, so we have our first game!" Seán said excitedly.
"Ooo, what is it?" you perked up.
"Well, dear Y/n, you might not like this. You're going to compete against each other one by one and you're going to wrap gifts for the kids."
"Well that doesn't seem so bad…" you were confused.
"I didn't finish. You only have ten minutes to wrap as many gifts as you can. The one who wraps the least amount of boxes has to take a dare from the donations. Now, the only dares we'll take are from those who donate over $200."
"Noo, the pressure" you whined. "You know how badly I preform under pressure!"
"I know" Seán nods.
"Fuck you for that" you point at him.
"Fuck you too. So… can we get the boxes in?"
The helpers brought in at least forty boxes, full of gifts. You sighed, trying to decide whether to win or whether to wrap the gifts as good as you can.
"We have tape and wrapping paper and of course the gifts" Seán explained. "Now, please everyone get ready…"
You quickly grabbed a tape, some wrapping paper and boxes and you sat down on the floor, ready to start the wrapping.
"And three" Seán started the countdown. "Two" your heart was racing. "One!"
And the chaos began. Your mind was screaming at you because of the time and your hands were shaking as you began wrapping the first box. You couldn't think, your hands just moved with muscle memory.
"Oh, Y/n you're not looking so good" Seán taunted after a while.
"Shut up" you snapped at him, not even looking up, just focusing on the wrapping.
"Would you like me to help you?"
"Seán, for fuck's sake, I'm going to murder you" you hissed.
"Wouldn't that be against what charity is all about?"
"Just fuck off, would you?"
The ten minutes seemed like an eternity and also a second. Your heart was racing so badly as Seán signaled for the end of the ten minutes. You finally looked up to be surprised how well you did.
"Y/n, you did it!" Evelien beamed at you.
"Yeah, and now I'm gonna pass out. Goodnight" you put your thumbs up and leaned your back against the couch.
"Let's see how many gifts you guys wrapped" Seán crouched down as PJ put a hand over your shoulder. "Mark, you did 3."
"At least they look good. The same cannot be said about PJ's" Mark retorted.
"Hey!" they snapped.
"Well, he's right. But PJ did 5, so…" Seán said as he looked over at them.
"Oh, so now it's quantity over quality?" Mark asked.
"Evelien did 4" he counted. "Good job."
"Good job" you smiled at her.
"Thanks" she smiled back.
"And Y/n, you did 5. Maybe we should put you under constant pressure" he suggested jokingly.
"No" you said instantly lifting your head from PJ's shoulder. "Absolutely not. I'm still shaking" you showed your hands which were visibly shaking.
"Okay, so how do we decide who wins?" Mark asked.
"I don't think that matters" you sat up, pulling your legs underneath you. "I think the only thing that matters is that you lost, my friend."
"Oh, for fuck's sake!" he snapped making everyone laugh.
"I'm sorry, but Y/n is right" Seán chimed in. "You lost, so we're waiting for a dare for you."
"Alright" he accepted the defeat. "Come on, give me your worst!" he looked into the camera.
"Thank you" Seán thanked the people cleaning up and giving him the iPad. "So, Amy donated $200 and asked Mark to do the weird leg thing."
"Oh no, not again" PJ groaned.
"Why? What is the "weird leg thing"?" Evelien asked.
"Is that the one where you…" you started, but Mark already started it.
PJ groaned again next to you and you couldn't agree more with them. You bit the inside of your mouth as you watched Mark do a little dance while his feet were backwards.
"That is still disgusting" Seán admitted.
"Yeah, but also crazy" Evelien added.
"Doesn't it hurt?" you asked when Mark stopped and sat down on the couch.
"No. After a while yeah, but this was such a small amount of time, it doesn't" he explained.
"Okay… so" Seán interrupted. "Let's read some donations, shall we?"
"Ooh, let me" you reached for the iPad. Seán gave it to you, so you started reading it. "Sheila donated $400 and said… nothing."
"They just dropped it and walked out" PJ imitated it.
"Thank you tho, this is a very generous donation" Seán added.
"Yeah. Britney donated $283 and asked how long we've been friends."
"Everyone?" Evelien asked.
"Yep" you nodded. "Me and PJ have been friends for ten years now."
"Yeah, it's been a long time" they smiled at you. "Me and Seán have been friends the second longest, around five or six years."
Seán nodded and then turned to Mark. "It's been like four years since we've been friends, right?"
"Yeah, been a long time" Mark agreed. "Three years ago was that I met PJ."
"And two years since I met Gab" you added, smiling at the woman.
"It's been two years since I met everyone" Evelien said.
"And Seán… him I unfortunately knew for like five years now. Unlucky me" you grimaced, looking at the camera.
"Oh come on!" Seán laughed. "Fuck you."
"By the way, they've been doing that ever since they met" your best friend said.
"Yeah, cause I hate him" you smirked.
Seán blew you a kiss and you grimaced again, before laughing.
"So, um…" you cleared your throat. "Anthony donated $69 and said that they would like to see us dance to Christmas music."
"Hmm…" Mark considered. "We could do that."
"I guess" Seán shrugged and stood up. "Can we get some copyright free Christmas music?"
Soon some Christmas music came through the speakers and you all started dancing. After a while PJ grabbed your hands and started dancing something akin to a waltz. You laughed and hummed along to the music. PJ spun you around at the end of the song and you laughed when he dipped you a little bit.
"We should do hourly dance sessions so we don't fall asleep" you suggested as PJ set you back on the floor.
"We won't fall asleep" Mark dismissed it.
"You might not, but I will. I sleep like a baby" you explained.
"That's true. When we don't have to go anywhere and have a lazy day, she sleeps like every other hour. It's crazy and I always wonder how they sleep that much" PJ added.
"I'm just that good" you fell to the couch.
"Okay, so there are some questions on the hashtag Thankmas" Seán grabbed the iPad from you. "So let's answer some of them before our next game comes up. @tinyexplorer says: I always wondered how PJ is so beautiful."
"We all do, believe me" you agreed.
"Wow, thank you" PJ blushed slightly, feeling a bit flustered.
"@pat_the_simp asks if they'll hear us singing in this stream. My answer to that is probably" Seán said. "@bbsbiggestfan says they miss BB."
"We do too. It's weird to be away from him" Evelien agreed and Seán put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"@tinykimjrjr says that they're glad to see Y/n so happy, they seemed a bit down in the past livestreams" Seán read. "Were you?"
"I mean a bit. But it's just tiredness. Don't worry guys, I'm fine."
PJ put a hand on your shoulder and silently asked you if you're fine. You smiled at them and nodded slightly.
"@mrs.iplier says that they missed Mark's craziness."
"Thank you" Mark said. "I'm glad you find joy in hearing and seeing me go absolutely weird over something."
"@starrypj asks if they'll see Wiggles this stream."
"Probably not, guys. Wiggles is… tired. They stayed at the hotel" PJ explained.
"It's a shame really. I really love Wiggles" you admitted.
"He killed people" PJ deadpanned.
"Yeah, but there's something oddly charming about a man who has gone crazy, but still kind of wants to do good. He just doesn't succeed" you explained.
"Oh really?" PJ switched to Wiggles' voice and you instantly went red. "So you find me oddly charming. That's cute."
"Holy shit" you muttered and covered your face.
"Well, I guess that answers your question" Seán sighed. "So… next game?"
"Next game" you agreed way too quickly, your face still red, making PJ chuckle next to you.
"Let's get this show on the road then" Seán stood up.
Around half of the stream, you were already tired. The games have been fun and the dares were more and more chaotic as the time progressed. But you were really tired. You weren't used to streaming or even recording for this long and even tho there was always something to capture your interest, you were still feeling more and more tired.
"Um, I think we're gonna take a little break, just to freshen up a little" Seán saved you as he saw your eyes drooping a bit. "You guys keep donating and soon we'll be back. We all need a bit of food and we have to set up the next few games. So don't go anywhere, we'll be right back!"
You watched the screen and sighed deeply as it finally showed the "be right back" sign. You leaned your head on PJ's shoulder and felt ready to fall asleep.
"I'm sorry, but we have to eat" PJ pulled you up. "You can't sleep."
"You're mean" you whined, but let PJ guide you.
"I'll get you some caffeine" he promised.
"Yeah, you better" you mumbled.
PJ giggled a bit and sat you down on a chair in front of the table.
"You weren't kidding when you said, you might fall asleep" Mark said.
"Of course not. I never stream this long" you sighed, rubbing your face.
"Eat Y/n, you'll feel better" PJ put down a steaming plate of food in front of you. "Then you'll get coffee."
"Thank you Peej" you smiled and started eating the food.
"By the way, it's not true. There are times when Y/n streams Stardew Valley and they stream for hours on end, not even getting up to stretch" he sat down and started eating too.
"Yeah, but that's Stardew. Once you start, it's really hard to stop playing it" you explained.
"I don't know. It didn't catch my attention that much" Mark shrugged.
"Yeah, well, you specialize more in horror and action games. I play chill games" you countered.
"Fair" he nodded.
You ate the food in front of you and slowly you woke up a bit more. And when you finished, PJ was already putting down a mug filled with coffee in front of you.
"Thank you so much" you sighed happily and grabbed the mug.
"Anytime, Y/n" he promised.
You sipped your coffee that PJ made perfectly to your liking. They knew you so well.
But unfortunately the time for break came to an end and you had to go back to streaming. You felt better and with PJ next to you, you knew he'll make sure to help you if you're not feeling well.
At the last hour of the stream, everyone was at the end of their energy. You all felt like sleeping and didn't know what to do to function right.
"Um…" Seán couldn't even find the words, he was so tired. "I don't know anymore guys. I'm sorry, everyone is very tired."
"How about some sleepy questions?" Mark gave the idea.
"Yeah, that's good. Let's answer some questions" you reached for the iPad that a helper gave to you.
"Okay, so someone asked if we'll do this again" Mark read. "Yes. Maybe not together like this, because who knows what'll happen, but we'll definitely be helping out with Thankmas if there'll be more."
"Oh there definitely will be. This is the best way to end a year. And I really hope that it'll become a bigger thing as the years pass" Seán agreed.
"Someone asked us to dance again. My answer is no. I can't even stand up, let alone dance" you replied.
"This question is for Seán and Gab, do you plan on playing something together?" PJ read.
"Yep, absolutely. We always play things together, but at some point, if we find the right game, we'll stream it together" Evelien nodded.
"PJ and Y/n. Have you ever kissed?" Mark read and suddenly everything became silent for you.
You slowly turned and looked at PJ. You both were blushing and you looked down at your hands.
"Um… no? I don't know? I really don't remember if we ever did" you muttered.
"I'm gonna go with a maybe" PJ tried to act normal and just shrugged.
"Why are you guys so on edge?" Seán asked, confused.
"It's just… we… uh…" you both stuttered and suddenly you didn't know how to get out of this situation.
"Next question" Mark saved the both of you.
You didn't listen to the question and from the corner of your eyes, you looked at PJ. You saw that his face was red as well. But you shook it off as you heard a sign go off.
"We hit it?" Seán looked up and watched the screen, waiting for confirmation.
It was an intense few seconds until they confirmed it. Then all chaos was let loose.
"Thank you guys so so much! This is insane!" you yelled at the camera, a huge smile overtaking your face.
"I knew you guys could do it! You're all so amazing!" Evelien beamed.
"I can't believe we did it" PJ laughed and picked you up from the floor in his happiness.
You laughed and held onto their arms as they jumped up and down, just extremely happy about the news. Soon they put you down, but you still held him close to you.
"You did it" he whispered into your head, your microphones too far to pick up on the whispers."You didn't fall asleep."
"It's all because of you" you murmured. "You helped me through it."
"Thank you guys so much!" Seán turned to the camera. "This is insane. The money we raised today will go so far and help so many kids" he explained.
"That's right. You guys did amazing" Evelien agreed.
"And since we hit our goal, there's an anonymous matcher" Mark stated. "They're donating a $100,000, so technically you guys managed to raise $300,000."
"We still have a little bit to go, but even tho the stream ends, Thankmas doesn't" you spoke up, standing next to Mark. "You can still donate until the end of this week. Right?" you turned to Seán.
"Yes. The tiltify link is open all week long" Seán nodded. "Also, since the goal is met, we promised you guys to do a dare. So let's pull up the donations and see what we have."
"Anonymous donated $500 and asked us to sing two Christmas carols" PJ read the donation. "Does anyone know Christmas carols?"
"Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping at your nose" you started singing. "Yuletide carols being sung by a choir, and folks dressed up like Eskimos."
"Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe, help to make the season bright. Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow will find it hard to sleep tonight" the others joined in. "They know that Santa's on his way, he's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh, and every mother's child is gonna spy, to see if reindeers really know how to fly."
You all put your arms around the other's shoulders and were singing. It wasn't perfect or anything, but it made you feel at home, comfortable.
"Although it's been said many times, many ways: Merry Christmas to you!" you finished and everyone in the studio started clapping.
"That was nice" you smiled and everyone agreed.
"Which one next?" PJ asked.
"Silent night" Mark started. "Holy night."
"All is calm, all is bright" Seán joined in and you immediately knew that this one wasn't going to be as nice as the other. Knowing Seán and Mark's friendship, they were going to mess around with the singing. And you were right.
"Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child" Mark cracked his voice on purpose and Seán couldn't keep in his laughter.
You chuckled and looked at the camera.
"So I guess that's your two songs, guys. Again, thank you so much for donating" Evelien smiled.
"Yeah" Seán agreed. "And this is the time for us to say goodbye. PJ, Y/n, Mark, Evelien, thank you so much for coming."
"It was our pleasure. We had so much fun" PJ spoke up.
"Yes, it was a great 10 hours" Evelien agreed.
"It was really nice to hang out with all of you" you smiled.
"Thank you for inviting us Seán" Mark added.
"And thank you guys for joining us" Seán turned to the camera. "Thank you for donating and giving us things to do. Without you guys here, we wouldn't have reached the goal. So thank you."
"Wow, this is kinda bittersweet" you commented. "It's like we reached the end of a journey. I might cry."
"Aw, come here" Seán laughed and opened his arms.
You sniffled and hugged him.
"It's okay" he whispered. "It's all fine."
"I know" you chuckled. "I'm just tired and everything feels overwhelming."
"Everyone! Thank you!" He turned to the camera. "We'll see you next time. Have an amazing rest of your night!"
You all smiled and waved at the camera. You stayed like that for a few seconds, until they signaled that the camera wasn't on anymore.
"I guess this is it" Evelien said as you snuggled back into Seán's hug.
"Don't say that" you mumbled.
"I'm sorry" she said and joined in the hug.
And from there, it turned into a group hug.
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An undisclosed address, a residential neighbourhood right outside of Zonneminster, early summer, 7:30pm
Jax: Uncle E! Uncle E!
Erasmus: Well hello there!
Coria: Calm down Jax, let your Uncle E come in...
Dennis: I’m sorry, the kids are a bit wild... time for them to head to bed.
Lisa: Unley E!
Coria: It’s a shame you couldn’t make dinner, Erasmus, Danica was here earlier.
Erasmus: Oh?
Coria: You should call her. She has a lot of questions.
Erasmus: I’m sure, and I will call her. Now, you little rascal, off to bed with you!
Jax: Will you read me a story, Uncle E?
Erasmus: Not this time, I’m afraid. I have to be back at the palace soon, but I have to talk to your dad first, okay? I’ll come visit another time and read you two stories, how’s that?
Dennis: You hear that Jax? Go get changed to your PJs, I’ll be up to say goodnight when Uncle E and I have had our chat.
Coria: Yes, let’s go. Say goodnight to Uncle E.
Jax: Goodnight...
Erasmus: Goodnight Jax, goodnight Lisa!
Dennis: Long time no see, cousin!
Erasmus: Yes, it has been too long... I have been... busy.
Dennis: So I’ve seen in the papers... but I guess that’s what you’re here to talk about.
Dennis: Now... seriously, the Queen?
Erasmus: Yes. The Queen... Alma.
Dennis: Her Royal freaking Majesty... How did that happen???
Erasmus: Do you really want to know?
Dennis: On second thought, probably not... That world of yours is a weird one.
Erasmus: Let’s just say that things have moved very quickly. Which is why I’m here. I’m going to be assigning security to you all, including the kids.
Dennis: Wait hold on, security? Why?
Erasmus: This is very much a secret for now, but the Queen and I are engaged --
Dennis: Whoa whoa whoa! Engaged?! Erasmus, what on Earth are you thinking?
Erasmus: Not you too, Dennis...
Dennis: It’s just... very soon, isn’t it?
Erasmus: It has been six months and it will be a while before we marry. I know it seems strange to you, but in her circles one does not get the freedom to date in peace.
Dennis: Still... are you sure?
Erasmus: I love her... and I can help her. You have no idea what goes on behind the scenes but suffice to say that it is ugly. It’s not like the real world there. She has no freedom to have a fulfilling family life like you and Coria have. Her children aren’t much older than little Lisa and already they are pawns in this massive power game, used by their own family. By marrying her, I can make it better, for Alma, for her girls, for all of Simovia. I can use the power to change things from the inside so that you guys won’t have to stress so much about daycare costs or tuition fees for Jax. Or anyone else for that matter.
Dennis: What did Aunt Evelien think of this?
Erasmus: She has her concerns, of course.
Dennis: You could just walk away from it all, you know... the games, as you call them. Just because you got your dad’s title doesn’t mean you need to play the games too.
Erasmus: I wish that it were so. But, please keep it all a secret for now and I will assign the security detail to you all. You know, to keep the press and anyone else at bay. I’ll contact Danica as well, and your parents, get them security too. Mother already has her household security but I just want to make sure that you are all protected.
Dennis: If you say so. And of course we’ll keep quiet, though you can expect a call from dad I think.
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read luis katigbak's passengers this fine monday evening and im feeling like just lying down and not moving is the way to go
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Hi, can I get something with gab and Sean about the YouTuber side of the relationship like how they go about recording and addressing the relationship and maybe how they interact with each other in YouTube videos, maybe gab and Sean drag reader into the room to say hi to stream "LOOK ITS MY S/O, BABE COME SAY HI", (I definitely imagine Sean dragging in reader to say hi to his friends and stream chat when he's playing Among Us), super fluffy, everybody is big simping for each other -🦀
Sorry it's so long, I read a post where you said that it was hard for you to come up with content sometimes if the ask is too vague so I tried to be detailed but leave room for you to add on.
Dude don’t apologize for it being too long!! You cannot make a request too long!! Send me a whole fucking imagine if you want!! Too much detail is not a thing that exists!!!!!!
I really hope you guys enjoy this and thanks for the request 🖤🖤 I decided to do this in the form of headcannons cause I think it’s the easiest way to do it? I can turn a headcannon into a full blurb if you guys want. Hope that’s okay🖤🖤
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- oh there’s so much simping all around.
- so for some reason I can just imagine Sean playing with the Irish lads and Kevin says something about his girlfriend and then Sean is like “HAH! I HAVE TWO!”
- if Sean finds out that you’re on Gab’s stream for literally any reason, he will whine and yell until you come over to his stream because he wants attention.
- you openly call Sean an attention whore on stream and it becomes an inside joke amongst the fans.
- you’ll literally be sitting on Sean’s lap, playing with his hair and very lovingly calling him an attention whore.
- sometimes Evelien will join you guys on Sean’s stream. You and Evelien will then just be chilling on the floor together.
- if it’s just you and Evelien, then it’s always very chilled? Like you guys will just be cuddling and answering questions and it’s just very nice and chilled.
- Sean always makes dramatic entrances whenever you’re on gab’s stream. He’ll walk in and be like “HI YES I EXIST TOO!! GIRLFRIENDS! DID YOU KNOW I EXIST?”
- if you’re a streamer, then say goodbye to chilled single streams because one of them will arrive. Unless all three of you are streaming, one of them will be on someone’s else’s stream for at least a little while.
- as for how you handle it in terms of announcements and stuff, you’re all just really chilled about it? You basically just say “hey, I’m dating both of these people. We’re all dating each other” and that’s all the information they get.
- you guys definitely aren’t afraid of showing off your relationship though. You don’t answer questions about your dynamic or anything. But you do choose to be open about it because you want people to know that relationships like yours are completely normal.
- as a whole, you and Evelien are very chilled cuddle partners until Sean busts the door down and demands attention.
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EMELIE VAN DALEN
BIRTH NAME: Emelie Sarah van Dalen
NICKNAME: Ems
AGE+DOB: 31 years old, November 24th 1768
GENDER: Cis-female
PRONOUNS: she/her
NATIONALITY: Dutch
ETHNICITY: Unknown
HOME TOWN: Leiden, the Netherlands and Liverpool, the United Kingdoms
CURRENT LOCATION: London, the United Kingdoms
OCCUPATION: Published Poet
RELIGION: Protestant
ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good/Neutral
FAMILY: Emelie has two younger sisters: Eveliene & Leonie
FACECLAIM: Zazie Beetz
+ Passionate, expressive, charming, observant, mesmerizing
+/- Intelligent, ambitious, outspoken
- manipulative, petty, insensitive
Rumours: Emelie writes poems for other lords and ladies as a side hustle She only ever goes up to a man to talk up her two sisters. She seems to be eying the ladies more.
BIOGRAPHY
My mother always told me
That flowers were meant to bloom at the first sign of the sun
My mother never told me
That she could also be wrong, that she could lie and cheat
And she never meant to do so
But her heart was as weak as the heart of any woman
For someone who loved her
I remember the flowers that did
Shed their petals near the dusk and never bloomed again
There small lifes bleeding onto the floors
Sucked back to the earth to feed their kin
I dreamt of being that flower
And then my life would make more sense
I grew when things around me slept and died
While they breathed in deep and out
I watched the world go by, my heart yearning the sun
But I loved the moon more
When things around me slept and died
I bloomed at first sign
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Love was never not meant to be without the bleeding heart
The heart breaking and beating until the very pain became part of the heart itself
With every breath and every step, I could feel love pushing me back to you
For when I wasn’t it would envelop me
And when I was it would still
But your body next to mind, your sweet voice and deep breath
Your deep deep and warm breath on my skin
You drove the pain away, away till I felt no more
But your love paining me once again
You made me something more, a flower that grew simply in the sun of your love
Where once all I saw was death, I now saw what it was meant for
To die without your love
I simply could no longer imagine
Even when I could no longer lay beneath your breath
My heart had started beating painfully
To stop now was simply impossible
You had given me purpose without promise
And I promise
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They fawn their hands at me with great movement
As if the simple gesture will move the world to their command
Their hair shiny in the evening sun
Reminding me of passing time and the difference
For when I look outside it is not my world I see
My world is gone and no longer mine
But I kiss its feet still as if nothing has ever happened
While imagining those feet are yours
Only to pretend the warmth of the sun is yours
SUMMARY
Emelie was born in Leiden, the Netherlands, as the eldest daughter of Diderick van Dalen. She has two younger sisters and four younger brothers. All of them grew a sheltered life, with Emelie always being the odd one out. She wrote poetry from a young age, read all the books in the house before she was twelve, and was the apple of her father’s eye. He always brought her to dances and meetings because Emelie had a way of settling the mood in a room to her own devices. She would pick the best business partners for her father and while he chatted business kept their wives and children busy.
Then she fell in love. Her love was hot and feverish and precious. The daughter of her father’s biggest investor and thus the possibility of being together were endless. But for a woman to love another woman like they did... when the family found out Emelie and her sisters were sent to live with family on the other side of the canal. And she was to never see her again. Most of the poems she writes now are in a way all meant for her first love.
Her family being not as wealthy as most, not as famous as most, and perhaps most importantly: not English, Emelie knew getting her sisters a good match would be her main goal. Whether that pertains to talking up the two of them in front of rich gentlemen or sleeping around and starting rumours about the competition, Emelie is not someone who will give up easily.
HEADCANONS
Writes poems for a publishing agency in London. Her business partner in that venture is @damien-keyes
She also writes poems for anyone who can pay her enough.
Sleeps around with the ladies.
Her two younger sisters Eveliene and Leonie are adorable girls, one twenty-one, the other nineteen. They look a whole lot like her, but are incredibly different in personality. Her ability to charm a whole room of people has never been inherited by them.
She’s fluent in English, Dutch, German, and French. Currently learning more Latin languages if she can.
Plays the piano.
WANTED CONNECTIONS
Women love women (open to women): While not technically only into women, Emelie does lean more towards them, especially now. She is eager to sleep with all the women she can, knowing she might be able to use that against them should their connections get in the way of a good match for her sisters.
Customers (open to all): As a published poet, Emelie spends most of her days spinning thoughts and images into words. She will gladly write a poem for your loved ones for the right price.
Match my spirit (open to all): Emelie is a vibrant soul, she doesn’t make friends easily because she rarely shows her true face to people. She needs people who can match her wit and her quickness of speech, especially because she loses interest quickly.
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Umm. Not to be "That" person. But Gab was asked about BB being hypoallergenic. (I do believe it was the most recent chill stream?) She said she wasn't a Vet but BB is a mixed breed cat so there's no way she can claim that he IS hypoallergenic, she just guessed he might be.
It's not the fur that people are alergic to anyways. It's the pet dander and saliva. Which ALL cat's have as every animal sheds it's skin and they have mouths. 🎭
It's okay, thank you 🎭 anon.
Maybe being a stray and not a pure breed mix BB could be an exception even if looks like a Siberian. Even if pure Siberian are rare.
The ””scientific"" articles anons gave says fur, I know it's in their saliva.
In one of the so-called “hypoallergenic cats doesn't exist" articles used by the fake vet anon, a scientist said:
So do any cats truly deserve the title of being hypoallergenic? Nope, says Lyons. “If anything is closest to being hypoallergenic, it’s the Siberian, which is a big long fluffy haired breed,” she says. “People have noticed that specific Siberian cats do not elicit as much of an allergy response as other cats.”
Less likely to cause allergic reactions in people it's hypoallergenic word meaning Cambridge dictionary definition, ”hypo” comes from latin that mean slightly or less than normal. I've been reading a bit, there are studies about it and are still open. So we can't actually know if it's me or the anons spreading misinformation.
By the way, whatever it's me, anons, or tea blogs, people should NEVER take medical advices from random people online and see a real doctor.
But the point here is that we are not sure if BB is A Siberian cat, and I never claimed to be sure of it. I said that looks like one.
Here I said:
I'M NOT 100% SURE BB is a Siberian cat but definitely looks like one, and the percentage of the DNA test Evelien made was high. And Siberian cats (IF BB IS ONE) are hypoallergenic. So COULD NOT be BB’s fault if Jack have asthma.
And as I said is NOT to take as medical advice.
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I would like to ask from the Emoji Writers ask. This one:🧐 how much time do you spend researching for your stories?
Okay! Thanks for the ask!
And...It depends on the story, honestly.
FNAF:
For FNAF stories, I don't normally do much research besides studying character models and looking up canon locations. But sometimes, I spend about 15-30 minutes studying animatronic functions, medical anatomy (specifically for Springtrap & Scooped Michael), the FNAF timeline, the ages of the characters, and more.
FNAF Time:
For animatronic functions, it usually lasts 10-15 minutes.
For medical anatomy, it's a good 20-35 minutes.
For character model study, it lasts for up to an hour sometimes, especially with Springtrap. (I once spent more than 2 hours just studying an HD Springtrap image zoomed up close, so I could make my theories on what body parts the spring traps impaled and how he died.)
Lastly, I spend about 5-10 minutes studying ages for the characters and rough estimates for the years born, and the present year in each fanfic. Lots of math.
Jacksepticeye Egos:
For Jacksepticeye Egos, it more so depends on the character. For Jacksepticeye, Chase and Shawn, I type 'Irish slang' into the search bar quite a bit. But not as much as I type 'English to German translation' for Henrik. Henrik is the one character I do the most research for. Because of the constant translating and matching of his accent. For An Unexpected Roommate, I spend a lot of time studying human anatomy, zombie decomposing, and the irl decomposing process on humans. (Images and everything...It's a little concerning, I know...But I swear it's just for the writing!).
JSE Egos Time:
Overall, it's about 15-30 minutes of research on the slang.
30-45 minutes of google translate for Henrik.
20-40 minutes on Robbie's physical anatomy and health.
Sanders Sides:
For Sanders Sides, I...barely ever do research on those stories! The only times I've ever really had to do research, is for 3 Letters Will Make you Scream (Or Laugh), and for Logan's Trip to [REDACTED]. for 3 Letters Will Make you Scream (Or Laugh), I had to do something extra: I had to grab an Uno Card game, shuffle the deck, and start flipping up the cards randomly. With every new card, I would resume writing.
And for Logan's Trip to [REDACTED], that was 90% SCP-Foundation research.
S.S. Time:
'Research' for 3 Letters Will Make you Scream (Or Laugh), took roughly 30-45 minutes altogether.
When doing research for the SCP-Foundation (for Sanders Sides), those research sessions last 25 minutes to up to 50 minutes sometimes.
SCP Foundation:
Research is always about different SCP's, and reading their original info logs and extra dialogue moments. It's quite time-consuming at times.
SCP F. Time:
It takes about 30-50 minutes to look through all the SCP's, read up on the SCP's, and put together how to add each personality to the fanfic.
The Good Doctor:
95% of my research goes towards medical anatomy and real stories. The last 5% of my research goes to researching character information and relationship pairings.
TGD TIme:
Medical information research will last hours. 2-3, to be specific.
Character information will last 15-30 minutes.
Animal Crossing:
I'll only research all the villagers choices from New Horizons, and just scroll through them to figure out which ones I want to do. I'll also do character information research for the villagers and usual cast of AC characters.
AC Time:
Villager research will take 20-30 minutes.
research for cast & villagers will take 20-25 minutes.
Youtubers:
Other than researching confirmed tickle spots, I barely ever researched for this fandom. I mostly had my own fun. But For Sean and Evelien's fanfics, time went into watching compilations of their cute moments, and figuring out how their chemistry might work in real life.
YouTubers Time:
Researching Sean & Evelien chemistry took about 40 minutes, to a couple hours. It depended on if I was watching short compilations, or watching long videos of Sean and Evelien together playing games or fooling around.
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https://www.google.com/amp/s/undividedforkuleuven.com/2021/02/10/the-problem-with-comphet/amp/
I've been doing some queer reading, and this essay felt very important to me, I suggest others give it a read.
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It’s pride month so you know what that means
Let’s talk about the shit going down in the lesbian community that is tearing apart the LGBTQ+ community!!!
Yay... 🥲
Now. I will simply be pasting an excellent article down below because it says pretty much everything i wanted to say so concisely and neatly than I ever could.
And I’m telling you. READ it. If you are lesbian read it. If you know what the Lesbian Master Doc is READ It. If you are apart of the LGBTQ+ community, READ it. If you are anyone ever who sees this, REEEEEAD it.
You need to hear this
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https://undividedforkuleuven.com/2021/02/10/the-problem-with-comphet/
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Chapter 1 - SYS Switching Your Subconscious
DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT CREDIT
DO NOT EDIT WITHOUT PERMISSIO
I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS IN THIS CHAPTER
Jacksepticeye/Sean McLoughlin owns the characters.
Instead of this video being published on July, let's say it was published in September. And the break is going to be a week instead of a month. The current virus that is spreading around the world doesn't exists in this story.
P.S. Have you guys noticed most of Jack's "I'm taking a break" videos are released in July. I find that very weird and coincidental.
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~Seán's Point of View~
"Buy my coffee." I giggle quietly and press a button on my desk to stop the camera's recording. I turned off my lights in the back and front of the computer, and went downstairs for some coffee. I just finished talking to my fans through the lens about my planned out break for this month, now I have to send it to Robin. This break is going to help me so much, and it will help Robin, too; he won't have any videos to edit from me. I'll have the time to think about my emotions better, to hang out with Evelien and BB, and get more sleep. I won't have to worry about not uploading on time again because I'll be on break. I'll still check on my social media daily, but no more stressful 'due dates'. But what else should I do over the week?
"Mew." I felt something rub against my ankles and I look down to see BB the cat greeting me in the kitchen. "Good afternoon, sir." I kneel down and pet BB's head and back. "Ya got bored of Gabby's work? She's almost done." As I walk to the living room entrance, he follows me with pitter patter feet towards the couch and lays next to my thigh. "You want to watch a movie with me, Boss?" BB turns on his back and I scratch his chest. "Or do you want attention?"
"Seán? Where's BB?" Evelien enters the living room and sighs quietly. "There you are, you brat." I chuckle and look at him. "What did he do this time?" "He tried to chew on my cords again," Gabby pouts childishly and sits on the other side of BB. "He's probably missing Henrik."
I gasp slightly. "That's why your cuddling with me. Your pampering me till so I'll take you to him!" Evelien giggles quietly and scratches the kitty's head. "You could take him, I mean, you haven't seen them in a while." I bit my lip and set my mug on the brown coffee table. "I could check on them."
"Just stay away from Anti this time. I don't want you getting hurt again." I hold my arm slightly, touching the long scar through the fabric. I pull my hand away and smile. "I promise, I'll be okay. Big Boss will protect me!" I grin and pick up BB, walking downstairs to the basement. "Stay safe," I hear my girlfriend call as I opened the door at the end of the room. "I will!" BB meows loudly and the light of the entrance blinds my eyes. "My god," I enter the new room and go down more stairs till a white door is shown. I knock on the door lightly. "Coming!" An American accent calls out from the other side and Chase opens the door. "Hey, Jack, long time no see... for real." He moves away from the door and I walk in.
"Sorry about that, I was really busy, but not this month, I'm going to be on break." "Really? That's awesome!" A few jingles are heard after I set Big Boss down on the floor and he runs off to the living room area. "Yeah, and I finally will get some time with Evelien, BB, and you guys with no worries." I grin and fold my arms. "And more sleeping in for me." Chase chuckles at my phrase. "Where's everyone else?" "Oh, James and Henrik are in the living room reading, Marvin is in his room doing whatever he does, and Jackie is outside practicing his combat." The vlogger points behind him. My eyes widen a bit. Sh!t. "Is the shield up in the backyard? If the neighbors see hi-" "Relax, Jackie asked Marvin to put it up an hour ago. They can't see anything except grass and tree." Chase shakes his hands to calm me a bit and I sigh quietly. "Good, where's Anti?"
A shrilling scream is heard from the living room area:
"GET ZAT ZING AVAY FROM ME!" The both of us rush in the room and see the German doctor standing on the couch, moving away from BB, who was coming towards him. "Oh my lord," I mumble in embarrassment. Jameson comes over and picks up the cat. "Zank yo- OH MY GOTT!! STOP ZAT!!" Before I could predict it, Jamie starts chasing Henrik with BB in his arms and a grin on his face. Chase laughs out loud and we can hear more German swearing across the hallway. "ZIS IS NOT FUNNY!" I chuckle softly
"Your phobia of cats is!" I call out and sit on the couch. "When did it even start?" Chase sits next to me. "So you asked me something before this happened?" I nod. "Yeah, where's Anti?" "No clue really, he has been hiding in his room for a while lately. I hope he isn't hurt." I nod again and look at the TV. "Anything new happen?" "Nothing much. Anti hasn't been acting out as often as before. Jackie got more powers and Marvin is improving on his magic."
"The kids?" I ask hesitantly. Chase blinks and looks away. "Still no visits, Sammy turned 5, wasn't invited, but I brought her a gift a day before. I hope she got it." I smile. "At least you can give them something and see them every other weekend." He nods slowly. I bite my lip nervously. "Sorr-" "It's okay, would've told you sooner anyway... We got a new ego.." I smile at the thought of someone new. "Really? Can I see them?" I turn around to look and I jump in surprise and yelp after seeing someone right behind me. "Uh, Robbie...s-sor..y."
I saw another me, but with grayer skin, purple hair, white tinted eyes like he was blind, and a few stitches everywhere around him. He was hugging himself and looking away sadly. His voice was slightly deeper than mine, but quieter, softer, and a bit choppy. He wore a black and white stripped shirt and pants, and he walked bare foot.
"It's okay, buddy, you just startled him." Chase chuckles and pats his shoulder. "Heh, Robbie says.. hiiii.." Robbie, I believe that might be his name, grins cutely and waves slowly at me. "Hi, I'm Jack-" "I-I know..Chase.. talk bout....yoo.. lots.." He giggles deeply and fiddles with his sleeve. "That's cool, when did you come here?" I ask. "Man..ny...many... ni..ghts and daaays..." He looks at the ceiling and seems to daze his focus out of the conversation. "It was last week, he appeared in Jamie's room and he was running out silently screaming in fear. The poor thing almost scared him to death." I take Robbie's hand in mine. "It's nice to meet you, Robbie."
The same screaming was heard again and the two run back in the living room. "Zis is ridiculous, stop chasing me with the catz!" Henrik curled up on the couch after jumping on the cushions while covering his face in fear. BB meows in Jamie's arms and JJ sets the cat down by Henrik without him knowing. "Kitty?" Robbie looks at BB with curiosity and picks him up quickly. "Robbie! Put him down!" Chase grabs the cat from his arms. "No holding the kitty without permission, alright?" "O..kay..Can I ... hold.. kitty..?" "Of course." Chase hands the zombie BB and he meows loudly, licking Robbie's nose. "Kitty soft.." Robbie giggles quietly and pet the brown and black fur.
"Jack! Jack!" I hear a voice behind me and see Marvin with his mask above his face holding a leather book. "Can I practice some magic with you?" I shake my head quickly. "No. No, no, no, no." I mutter. "Last time you used magic on me, I couldn't walk for a week and a half-" "But listen! I can't practice this type of spell with fruits or objects, it has got to be with humans like you and I." I shake my head more. "No offense, but I don't want to end up in the hospital." Marvin pouts and his pupils dilate like cats do. "Please?" I huff. "No." "Please??" He pleads with bigger and twinkly kitten eyes, and grabbing my hands. i bite my lip nervously, feeling warmth come over me. Oh, god. Not again. Those f***ing eyes, he knows I can't resist those, and why does he have to use magic for that too? Why is he so freaking cute???
I look away after a bit. "Fine," I grumble quietly. I heard Marvin whisper many yes's and he looks through his book with jumpy feet. "Cuteness overload always gets him, doesn't it?" Chase mutters to Jamie, and I see him respond with a silent snicker. I glare at them and they look away like nothing happened.
"It's a body-switching spell." I look at the magician in worry. "Are you sure it's safe?" Marvin nods with a smile. "Of course. I wouldn't practice it with living people if it wasn't. All I'll need to do is say the words written here and touch you with my hand, then we'll switch." I think for a moment and grab Marvin's arm. "But how will we switch back? I don't know if I can read that." He glances at my worried face. "Don't worry. My spirit will be in your body, so I'll still be able to cast it when we'll switch. My magic is linked with my soul, not my body." He explains and points to the page on his book. Two silhouettes of people are standing next to each other with a double sided arrow between them. "It's that simple?" Marvin nods again. "Yep, no dangers."
"But if you say the phrase wrong, something else will happen, right?" Chase asks. "That's not likely, because I have been practicing the phrase. I know Latin after all, so no worries." I huff quietly and stand near Marvin. "Alright, but change us back right after, okay? I don't want anything happening," I demand. Marvin grins. "Okay, okay."
The magician starts speaking in the Latin language and holds my arm. Blue light sparks around his hand and my arm, but they disappear immediately after. "Huh.." I expect to look up and see myself staring at me, but I saw Marvin's disappointed face still. Nothing happened. "I swear I said it right." He mutters and looks at his hand. "Maybe you need to keep trying." Chase says. "Mayb-"
"̶̜̥̙̔̄͋̉̈́C̵̨̡̱̹̮̭̝̹̠̻̊a̴̧̱̹̤͔̙̪͓͖͎͓̳̝̟̮̓́̆̽͋͝ͅt̸̟̦̭̭̲̮͈̤̻̙̤͐ͅc̴͎͍̣̼̬̲̹̃͐͋͌̾̍̏ͅͅh̷̡̗̯̹̟͚̠̺̗̻̼͗̀͆͌̈́̊́͆͗̌̔̒̕͝͠ͅ ̸̡̡͚̰͉̣̗͖̠̘̬̜͇̃̿̒͒̒͋t̵̡̬̻̯͘h̵̢̛̼̯̺̹̬͆̌̔̂̾͘͠i̸̢̨͇̣͇̭̔͊̀̃́̃̌́̑͘͘s̵̹̥̟̰̟͍̭͕̹̮̞̎́̈́̚͜!̷̰̯͓̍̎̔̍͛̄̑͐̿͊͜͝"̴̛̛̝͇̭̟̻̓̒́́̋̽͋̊̉͗̊̎͘͝
Anti appears behind Marvin and pushes him forward, and they both glitch away. "........what?" I mutter. Chase shrugs. "Don't know."
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~Marvin's Point of View~
I felt someone push me forward and my body is sparking with glitches. I run into someone, placing my hand on their back and I accidently push them as well. I saw my hand spark blue for a second, but that could be the glitching. They fall face forward into the pavement and a dog on a leash runs off. "God damn it, Anti! I'm so sorry!" I call to the person, but they chase after the dog. Anti giggles loudly and I knock his head. "Don't do that! I was in the middle of practicing magic." Anti smirks at my complaining. "I was just having fun," He glitches and his head twitches. "Take me back!" I order and he chuckles. "You're a magician, can't you teleport back home?" I growl and point at him. "Not out of the house perimeters, you know that. You are the only one who can use your powers outside of our home." Anti huffs and rolls his eyes. "Stop being a cry baby, it's not that bad to be outsid-"
"I will call Sean." Anti flinches and death glares at me. "Fine," He mutters and grabs me by my shoulder. The familiar sparks and glitches come around us and we are back in the living room. "Vhat happened?!" Henrik rushes over to me. "I'm fine, I'm fine. Anti was just pranking. I'll have to try that magic trick tomorrow and see what's wrong with it," I state and walk back to my room.
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~3rd Point of View~
Marvin leaves the room, as well as Anti glitching to his own, and the rest of the five egos and host stay in the living room to catch up. Jackie had come back in after an hour and they all decided on playing some video games, with Henrik leaving to finish some work. BB had followed Henrik to his room, but he kept the door closed, so he went back in the living room to hang out with Jamie. Robbie didn't know how to play most of the games on the screen, so he mainly watched them argue and fight jokingly. Soon, Jack had to go back upstairs to get lunch and talk with Evelien, his girlfriend.
As Marvin went through his book, he found a note at the corner saying that the spell will start in 15 hours after spell.
Marvin: Set an alarm for 5 am.
Jack: What? Why?
Marvin: The spell said that it will work after 15 hours. I'll also be setting an alarm to see if we switch then.
Jack: Ah, smart :0
Marvin: Do it now so you don't forget
Jack: Your so eager
Marvin: You're*
Jack: Don't correct me >:v
After their texts, they set up an alarm for that morning and continued to do their things.
Word Count: 2234
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