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nonoiswearidraw21 · 1 year

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A small comic of Butter's and Mysterion's interaction from my (favorite) fanfiction "Crimson and Clover" written by @leela-small !! It might be a spoiler from chapter two??? I'm sorry, but go read it if you ship Bunny!!! It's adorable. Hope you like it! <33

#Bunny sp #bunny #mysterion sp #mysterion #kenny mccormick #butters sp #kenny sp #leopold butters stotch #fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #fanart #art #my art!#south park comic #comic #artists on tumblr #tumblr artists

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lost-walmartbag · 1 year

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SP characters as dads pt 2

Warning!: All characters are over 18 unless stated otherwise

Background: You and your husband are first-time parents. In this fic you and Kenny. You and Butters. You and Clyde figure out how to be the best parents you can be.

Status: Request Open

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Kenny

You wake up when the baby starts crying. You groan and wake Kenny up making him roll out of bed. He hits the floor but gets up and goes to the nursery. When he came back in the room you were asleep. He tiptoes in holding the baby and gets into bed with the baby.

"Kenny" You groan. "You can't have Kai in bed with us we could squish him."

"Mommy ruined the fun," Kenny says to the baby.

"You're gonna ruin the soft spot on his head." You groan.

You kiss the baby making him coo and squirm closer to you. You look at Kenny and smirk making Kenny frown.

"Why does he like you more than me?" Kenny whines.

"Because I carried him for nine months," you say nuzzling Kai with your nose.

"Hey, I carried him in my balls for much longer than that." He jokes making you laugh.

You move the baby closer to him making the baby squirm away towards you again. You move closer to Kenny and put the baby in between you two.

"My favorite boys." You mutter drifting to sleep again.

Kenny stays awake watching you sleep peacefully as the baby gently touched your face. He moves the baby closer to him and Kai grabs his hair making himself happy. Kenny was about to take his hair out of his hands until he noticed how calm it made him and how closely he moved toward him.

"I love you so much," Kenny said about to kiss his head until Kai pulls his hair harder as he scooted towards you again.

Butters

You walk to the nursery seeing Butters dressing Bradley in bright yellow clothes and a big hat. You smile and walk inside and stand next to Butters looking down at Bradley who was cooing happily.

"You ready Honey?" You ask him.

"Sure am." He says picking Bradley up, nuzzling his nose into his cheek.

"You always dress him so well. He looks like a cute little bee." You see kissing his cheek.

"Do you mind if we leave the stroller I just want to carry him?" He says holding him tightly.

"Of course not baby. But you get tired you're out of luck~" You tease giving him a kiss on the cheek.

You three head out the door taking a nice walk through the neighborhood letting Bradley point at things and babble nonsense.

"glasjhde." Bradley babbled while pointing at some flowers on some bushes at the park.

"Yeah, Bradley those are flowers." Butters says slowly.

"fowe." Bradley responds.

"Oh my god, Leo he's saying words." You say excitedly.

Butters smiles and sits down on the grass with him giving him a flower from the bush. "Flower" Butters says slowly.

"Dada," Bradley says excitedly and giggles.

"No flowe-" Butters starts before realizing what Bradley had just said.

"Dada? Did you say, Dada?" He asks smiling brightly.

"He said, Dada!" You yell in excitement at your baby's first words.

"Dada! Mama!" Bradley yells giggling loudly.

"He said, Mama!" Butters says hugging you tightly.

You both hug Bradley making him giggle and grab onto Butter's shirt

Clyde

"Clyde baby can you change the baby she spilled some milk on herself!" You ask from the other room as you try to clean up the mess.

He comes in with a onesie and takes the baby from you drying her off. She coos and tries to reach for him. He smiles and takes off her wet onesie and tries to fit her inside the onesie he brought.

"Hey, babe I think some of her clothes shrunk in the wash," Clyde says noticing how small the onesie was for her.

You get up and look at the onesie and inspect it. You raise a brow and smile. "I don't think so baby I think Claire's just getting bigger."

Clyde's face drops and he looks down at Claire who was trying to get out of the tight onesie.

"Getting bigger?" Clyde repeats and you cringe knowing what was about to happen.

Clyde starts crying and drops to his knees. You sigh and go to grab another onesie. You come back seeing Clyde still crying now holding Claire closer.

"You're getting bigger you won't love me anymore." He says between sobs.

"Oh, Clyde calm down. She'll still love you she's just getting bigger." You say trying to take her from him.

Clyde steps back not letting you take her. He shakes his head and tries his best to stop crying.

"God Clyde you do this every 3 weeks. She can't stay small forever." You say finally taking her from his arms.

You start to dress her in the bigger onesie as Clyde calms down more and more. Clyde sniffles and hugs you from behind.

"You better now?" You ask him.

"Yes, I've come to terms with how big she's getting. I just wish it didn't have to happen so soon. I want her like this forever." Clyde says.

"I know." You say gently placing Claire down on the floor to play with her toys. "But she's gonna grow and it's a good thing, love."

"You're right god I feel so stupid crying about it." He says smiling at you and kissing your lips softly.

When you both look back at Claire you see her slowly standing up and walking toward Clyde. You gasp and start smiling brightly as your baby takes her first steps but when you look over at Clyde he was once again on the floor crying holding onto Claire tightly.

A/N: So you guys clearly loved the first one so here is part two for yall. Ik ik im amazing you're welcome. But fr thank you sm for reading. Let me know who should be in the next part. I love you all 🩷

#south park x reader #south park #south park clyde #clyde x reader #south park butters #butters leopold stotch #kenny mccormick #kenny mcormick x reader #fanfic

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purplepeptobismol · 3 months

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I Bit My Tongue

Relationships: Stan Marsh/Kyle Broflovski, Background Relationships, Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak, Kenny McCormick/Leopold “Butters” Stotch

Summary: Kyle has become distant. Every time him and Stan hang out, he feels like something is wrong. He’s just been hanging out with other people way more often than his super best friend, especially Tweek and Craig. Stan doesn’t know what to do. Everything was going fine.. until things plummeted downhill at the beach house party.

Chapters: 2/? (ongoing)

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Guys I wrote a style fic 👉👈 you guys should give it a read and leave a comment and a kudo for real!!

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agentsofeverything · 5 months

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the framework just hits different yanno?, like, it's a whole story line based solely on the "what if" question. I love it!

support on tiktok if u wannaaaa over hereeee <3

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genderfluiduchiha · 5 months

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It is how Butters support Eric all the time, yet if he seems Eric's being beat up he will just watch and be like YEAAAAH. But also how he holds Eric's hands softly when he is crying, how they are intimate to the point Cartman just enter Butters' room and lay down on his bed and Butters just "Hey Eric :)". Something... something about Butters never wanting Eric to change, actually hating when Eric becomes soft and loveble when he is dating Heidi.

Oh, also the "yes I am eric's bitch :)" in that episode Cartman is a streamer.

You can talk about "oh he is just traumatized/some type of estocolmo syndrome" all you want but Butters loves to be a menace, and he loves the chaos... That literally his villain name lmao . Yeah, he sure loves the chaos.

#sp buttman #sp cartters #Eric Cartman #leopold butters stotch #sp butters #ozzy.sp #ozzy.txt #like i said in one of my fanfics:#Eric has Butters' heart in a silver plate and he doesn't even realize that

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omgwhatchloe · 2 months

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look man like what you like its just…

i just didnt really expect to see a leopold strauss x reader edging fic man ok it shocked me but like im sorry you like what you like

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #leopold strauss #red dead redemption two #fanfic #x reader

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yayakoishii · 25 days

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Requests are now OPEN!

If you want to check out my writing, here's my masterlist with the fandom specific fic list: Masterlist

I am opening requests for the following characters!

❥ One Piece:

• Vinsmoke Sanji

• Portgas D. Ace

❥ Black Clover:

• Finral Roulacase

• Leopold Vermillion

• Magna Swing

✿ Some things to keep in mind before you request:

• I won't be able to start writing until after 10/04/2024 because I'm currently in the middle of exams. I will be going on break after them so I thought this would be a good time to collect any requests so I can edge myself back into writing during my break ^^

• I have completed till Punk Hazard in One Piece and I'm halfway through the Elf Reincarnation Arc in Black Clover (Ep. 130). Please be careful with spoilers, haha~

• In the requests, anything goes (no dead dove, like pedophilia, incest, etc. though) but please know that I haven't really attempted NSFW. I don't mind writing suggestive or seductive ideas though, I'm just not confident in my ability to write smut well lol. Also, I can write angst but I usually stay away from MCD. However, if your idea is interesting enough, I might end up doing it!

• Even if you do send in an ask, there's no guarantee I'll write it. Sometimes, I feel like I can't do an idea justice or I might not be able to write for some other reason.

• You can be as vague or detailed/specific as you want but try to keep the idea short (I'll write max up to 2-3k words, unless I get really inspired by the idea) and not too long! Shorter ideas will get written faster so I would prefer to have those.

• You can ask specifically for a fem reader or a gender neutral reader, but I'm not confident in writing male reader (gn is still an option, I'll weave the story such that there will be no use of pronouns at all)

• And lastly, I would appreciate it very much if you left kudos, reblogs, comments or even anon asks (if that's how you requested) letting me know what you think! It makes me very happy when I do a request and the requester enjoys it (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

Ultimately though, if you're unsure about anything, you can always send in an ask with any doubts. I hope to see some fun requests! :)

And even if I don't write your request, know that I appreciate it nonetheless ♡

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rainydaydally · 3 months

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Here in this labyrinth (I’m trapped) Part 7, AKA FINAL PART!!

Kyle’s nose eventually gets dry, and Stan wraps his arms around him, tightly. Kyle rests his head in the crook of Stan’s neck as Stan plays with his hair. “We should have jumped him.” Kenny says, breaking up the romantic moment. Kyle lets go of the hug and smiles, looking at Stan. Stan almost melts at the sight of Kyle’s bright white teeth.

Kenny eyerolls, “C’mon lovebirds,” and Stan, Kyle, and Kenny leave the bathroom. The trio sees Craig and Tolkien walking towards them, and they all stand by the lockers in the hall. “I think Principal Victoria wants to see you.” Craig’s nasally voice says to Kyle. Kyle groans. “Of course she does. God, I hate Cartman so much. That was so f*cking embarrassing.” Tolkien replies with, “Hey, the only thing embarrassing there was Cartman starting a fight with you just to lose it.” Kyle laughs, and then the bell rings. “See you later, dude.” “Bye.” “Good luck.” “Have fun with Fartman!” The group of boys say as they walk to their classes.

When Kyle walks into the Principal’s office, he gets Deja vu from two days ago, Monday. Except this time, Cartman is sitting there fake crying with an ice pack. Principal Victoria gives Kyle an exhausted look. “Eric keeps saying you beat him up.” “What?! Did he tell you why?” Kyle asks, sitting in the other chair. “What do you mean, why? She beat me up and that’s it.” “Tell me the full story, Kyle.” She says. Kyle nods, and tells her truthfully what happened.

Principal Victoria nods after hearing the story. “Kyle, you know putting your hands on Cartman was wrong, right?” Kyle nods as Cartman stares at him with hatred. “Okay Kyle. I’ll let this one go. Just don’t do it again.” Kyle smiles smugly, and Cartman looks like he’s about to say something. Thankfully Principal Victoria speaks before that can happen.

“Eric. I need you to apologize or your getting expelled. And you can never deadname or misgender him again.” Cartman is in shock, he’s so used to things going his way that this is the last thing he expected. “…Seriously?” He asks. Kyle eyerolls. Cartman sighs, and then turns to Kyle. “I’m sorry… Kyle. I’m sorry I read your diary and that outed you as gay and trans and stuff to the entire school. I hope you can forgive me.” Cartman says, trying his best to seem sincere, but Kyle can tell that he was angry for having to call him Kyle.

“Okay.” Is all Kyle replies with. He knows that accepting his apology is something he will never be able to do. Principal Victoria nods to both of them, and they head to their classes. When Kyle gets to his class, he sits between Kenny and Tweek. “Hey dude. What did she have to say?” Kenny asks, as he picks at his nails. “She didn’t say much. Just told me not to put my hands on Cartman. She also forced him to apologize to me and threatened to expel him.” Kyle informs. “GAHH! S-She should have expelled h-him anyways!” Tweek buts in. “Agreed.” Kenny says.

After a few uneventful periods, Kyle and his friends meet up in the cafeteria. “Hey Stan.” Clyde says, making Kyle look up from his food. “Hey guys.” Stan says, sitting across from Kyle with his lunch. “Hi Stan.” Kyle smiles. “Hiiiiiii Staaaaaannnn!!!” Kenny mocks fluttering his eyelashes, and Kyle laughs. “Shut up Kenny.” Stan eyerolls. “So what did she say?” Stan asks, and the rest of the boys lean in a bit to hear. Kyle explains what happened. “That’s g-good you’re n-not in tr-trouble or anything.” Jimmy says, and Kyle nods. “You’re right, but Cartman isn’t really either.” Tolkien says. “But Kyle said if Cartman does something like this he will get expelled, so he was kind of in trouble.” Craig says. Everyone agrees.

The rest of the lunch goes like that, discussing random things. As Butters is talking with everyone’s attention, Stan whispers to Kyle. “Do you want to tell them about us?” Kyle nods quickly. When Butters finishes talking Stan says, “Guys, I- well we- have something to tell you.” All the boys turn to Stan and Kyle. “We’re dating.” Kyle says, looking at Stan before looking at the other boys. “That’s great, fellas!” Butters says, and Craig nods. “I knew we weren’t the only gay couple here.” “CRAIG!! Y-you can’t just s-say that!” Tweek yells. Stan and Kyle laugh. Kenny then says, “Wait, I thought you already were…”

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And that’s it! Thanks so much everyone for supporting me for so long. Im sorry this chapter took so long to post! It’s super hard to come up with a happy ending especially after all the events in this. I really hope i tied it together well, and if i didnt pls no rude criticism!! I am still in school so it was sometimes hard to do this, school, and to have enough social time with friends and my boyfriend. I could not thank you all enough for being so supportive of me and Here in this labyrinth (I’m trapped). I hope you all share this with your friends/people you care about. Dont forget to leave comments, they really boost my mental health (Ik, corny. But most of this fanfic is corny so you can’t be a hater cuz of that). Have a wonderful day/night and thank you so much for reading all this! Bye!

#trans #transgender #fanfiction #gay #trans man #ao3 fanfic #eric cartman #stan marsh #trans kyle broflovski #kyle broflovski #south park craig #craig tucker #craig x tweek #tweek tweak #tolkien black #clyde donovan #butters leopold stotch

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loosesodamarble · 7 months

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Changes, Big and Small

Wrote some quick drabbles based on the prompt "New Look" from @thoughtfullyrainynightmare's Fire Vermillion Month.

Made sure these were quick, just about 300 words each. It was fun creating these blurbs! I hope you enjoy!

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Mereoleona's Change

Mereoleona stared at her reflection for a moment longer. She picked up a lock of her hair.

“You’re growing it out, I see!” her mother remarked with a grin. “What brought this on?”

“Lady Acier’s hair is long and she’s strong. So if I grow mine out… It can be a sign of my strength too!” Mereoleona’s reasoning was shallow and silly, but she’d only been nine at the time.

“It’s quite the look on you, like a mane of fire,” chuckled her father as he ruffled Mereo’s hair.

Mereoleona smiled at the memory. Of her childish logic. Of her parents’ unwavering support.

In the years since, her hair had only grown quite long. Partially because she was away from society so often and didn’t set aside time for a visit to a hairdresser. And also because she simply did like having long hair. There was some fun in imagining herself, with her hair billowing around her with her clothes in the midst of a fight.

However, in recent times, Mereoleona felt a need for a change.

With a deep breath, Mereoleona pulled her hair back, as if to tie it up.

But instead, she lit a fire in her palm. She exercised finer control than she usually did to singe her hair and cut loose her long, curling locks.

Goodbye, my mane of fire.

There was no sorrow for a loss in the thought. Nor a sense of pride in shedding a weight.

Cutting her hair was simply a change that she had wanted.

Mereoleona looked into the mirror once again. She looked different and yet still very much like herself.

In place of the fake fire she’d worn as her hair, Mereoleona swore to become a true flame that would burn all life away.

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Fuegoleon's Change

There was a click as the lid of a box snapped into place.

“That should be the last of them,” Fuegoleon remarked with a sigh.

He watched as servants carried away the boxes that had been packed with most of the shirts Fuegoleon used to wear. The clothes would be put to good use. The seams would be cut and the fabric reworked into clothing for the children that Sister Theresa took care of.

It might’ve been poor practice to show such favoritism but Fuegoleon reasoned with himself that this would be a one-time thing. That his regular donations to orphanages around the country balanced it out.

Of course, some shirts and tunics had been kept. He had ensembles of formal wear as a prince rather than a captain. Other shirts were sentimental articles that were given as gifts to him.

But for the most part, Fuegoleon had emptied his closet and dresser of the clothes that no longer… matched his appearance.

Fuegoleon reached to touch his right shoulder but stopped right before he did.

He could’ve easily kept his old attire and tied the right sleeve of his shirts so they wouldn’t simply hang off his body. And his robe would cover his shoulder anyhow. But Fuegoleon had decided to order new clothes that would lack a right sleeve altogether.

Fuegoleon avoided any clothes that would require tying a part of it. He thought “if I tire and cannot maintain the spell to form the arm, I shouldn’t wear anything that would be difficult to put on or remove with only one hand.”

Quietly, Fuegoleon sat on his bed. He took deep breaths.

There was no going back to the way things were. He had been changed, for better or worse, and he would adapt.

He was starting small, with his clothes, and would work his way to bigger things from there.

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Leopold's Change

For some reason, Leopold felt more fired up after his most recent training session than he did before. Perhaps it was the rush of showing his Mana Method spells to the Crimson Lion Kings. Or maybe he was excited to be back with his companion after so long in Heart Kingdom. Either way, Leopold was practically bouncing through the halls, on the way to shower off the sweat and grime from the sparring matches.

“Your flames have grown quite brilliant, Lord Leopold,” Forte remarked, while gesturing his arms out. “It’s truly incredible!”

“There was no doubt that you’d come back much stronger,” Randall patted Leopold on the shoulder as he said this.

“Aw, man. You guys don’t have to flatter me so much,” Leopold replied. “But thanks. I’m glad my work is showing.”

“There’s something else I’ve noticed,” Blaire, one of the women of the squad, said with a thoughtful look in her eyes. “Hold still for a moment, Leo.”

“Hm?” Despite his confused look, Leopold stopped walking.

“Now stand up straight. Best posture you can manage,” she instructed and Leopold followed suit. “Ben, you’re nice and tall. Back-to-back.”

Leopold and Ben stood with their backs to each other. After a moment of the Knights looking on curiously…

“Lord Leopold, you shot up!”

“Look at that growth!”

“You must’ve grown a whole ten centimeters!”

The Crimson Lion Kings laughed and clapped Leopold’s back.

“C’mon, it’s not such a big deal!” Leopold’s face heated up as his squadmates teasingly fawned over him.

But… It was nice.

To have his co-workers acknowledge his growth, in multiple ways, and celebrate it. It was a warm encouragement that kept him going, pushing him to strive even more to grow into a man that they could be proud of. That they might one day follow as their captain.

Leopold’s face broke out into a grin. He wasn’t his brother or sister. Be would never become them. But he’d become a better Leopold whose flame would burn just as bright as theirs.

#black clover #fire vermillion month #mereoleona vermillion #fuegoleon vermillion #leopold vermillion #black clover fanfic #leopold's blurb isn't entirely focused on leopold's new look being his height #but it was about him changing in general #and just the height thing was a connecting thread to the prompt #just... ugh leo's growth hakdhfadhfaiour

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lyranova · 8 months

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It was a bit confusing, but I think this is right…? The ‘Love me like you do’ one, prompt 17? Platonic Fuegoleon and Leopold. Leopold gets heavily injured on the battlefield and is panicking because he thinks he’s gonna die, and then Fuegoleon helps him calm down. In the end Leo lives. I think I did it right? Thank you very much

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Hiya anon! This is kind of right 😅, at least for me and this event, but it’s okay no worries 🥰! I apologize that my event was confusing, I tried my best to make it clear for everyone but I kind of failed 😅😔! And this probably isn't exactly what you wanted, but I still hope you enjoy!

Word Count: 465

Warning: None

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“ Leo, just close your eyes,” Fuegoleon coaxed softly as he held his little brother in his arms. “ You’ll be alright, just calm down.”

It was the middle of the night, and as Fuegoleon was going back to his room after working late into the evening, he heard his younger brother Leo let out a dreadful shout from his bedroom. Making Fuegoleon turn and open the door to see Leo sitting up in his bed, shaking like a leaf, sweating like he had just run a hundred miles, and breathing heavily. But what he really noticed were the tears in the young boy's eyes. Fuegoleon rushed over and sat on the edge of the bed.

“ Big brother…” Leo said softly as he tried to get his breathing to even out. “ What happened? Where are we?” He asked as he began to look around the room wildly, Fuegoleon patted his brother on the head.

“ We’re in your room, you were sleeping.” Fuegoleon told him, and it was like a light bulb went off in Leo’s mind as he nodded.

“ Right…right…”

“ Are you alright? We’re you having a bad dream?” Fuegoleon asked after a minute of quiet passed, Leo nodded as he took a deep breath.

“ I…I dreamt that you never woke up from your coma, and that you, and Big sister, died in the battle with the elves because I wasn’t strong enough…” Leo muttered as he looked down in shame. But instead of being scolded like he thought he would, he suddenly felt Fuegoleon wrap an arm around his shoulders and hug him close.

“ It was only a dream, Leo,” Fuegoleon said softly. “ It was only a dream. Sister and I are both still here and are very much alive.”

“ But what if…what if I’m still dreaming right now, and you’re just a figment of my imagination?” Leo asked, causing Fuegoleon to chuckle a bit as he moved away and ruffled his little brother's hair.

“ Come morning light you’ll that you, Sister, and I are all safe and sound. I promise,” He said with a warm smile. Leo nodded slowly.

“ Brother, will you stay with me?” Leo suddenly looked away. “ Just until I fall asleep!”

Fuegoleon chuckled, the last time Leo had asked him to stay with him until he slept was when he was a young child. But he agreed before getting up, grabbing a chair, and pulling it up beside Leo’s bed.

“ Alright, but this is the last time.” Fuegoleon said in a light-hearted manner, and Leo nodded before he laid back down in bed and fell asleep.

As Fuegoleon watched his brother sleep, he silently hoped and prayed to any deities that were listening, to make the nightmares and bad memories that were plaguing his little brother go away and never to return.

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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!

#asks #anon🌟#black clover #black clover fanfic #black clover fanfiction #black clover oneshot #leopold vermillion #fuegoleon vermillion #black clover leopold #leopold black clover #fuegoleon black clover #black clover fuegoleon vermillion #black clover fuegoleon

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honmonoyuzu · 1 year

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Fairy's Tale

A/n: Sorry for the long wait, I'm so busy with school ;-; i'll try to update more regularly.

Chapter 2: Crystal and Her

“No, I’m not. I’m just a traveler, that’s all” - (y/n) answered Leopold’s question.

This strike Fuegoleon’s interest a lot.

From their interaction and the way she speaks and reacts to his actions, Fuegoleon was sure that if she’s not a royalty then she must be a noble. There’s no way a simple commoner could behave in such a way as an upper class could. This made Fuegoleon very surprised. Where is she from? Why did she lies? Those are the questions running through his head at the moment. Yet, he did not ask a single one of them. He thinks she must have a reason to lie, at the same time, it could be quite dangerous if he let another Kingdom’s royalty roam freely in the Capital.

“Then, would you want a little tour of the Capital miss?” - Fuegoleon suggested, this is the perfect opportunity to figure out who this girl is and what is her intention here in the Clover Kingdom. That’s what Fuegoleon thought. But to other, the suggestion is a sign that the Magic Knight Captain took an interest in the mysterious girl.

“Would you not take a rest for the day brother?” - Leopold asks, not forgetting their reason to even enter the cafe.

“No need Leo, a walk around the Capital would be just as nice” - Fuegoleon said - “So, what do you think miss (y/n)?”

‘This is great. A free tour around, there’s no reason to decline’ - (y/n) thinks, completely unaware of the red head’s motive.

“That would be lovely”

“Hahaha ok then, I’ll leave you two to it. I’ll be continuing my patrol now” - Leopold said, waving at them before turning a corner to continue his duties.

The two started their tour around the Capital, the Magic Knight Captain asks (y/n) questions from time to time.

“Miss (y/n), may I ask where you came from?”- He asks, wanting to know more of her profile.

‘Ah shoot, I didn’t think this through’ - (y/n) panic a little - “How about you take a guest, Sir Vermillion?”

‘Smart’ - He thinks - “Huhm… well, from the way you dress, I would say somewhere hot.”

“Close, go on” - She encourages him, wanting him to just blur out a random name and she is just gonna agree with it.

“I’m not sure. There's a lot of Kingdom with hot weather. I don’t want to disrespect your orientation” - He dodged her trap completely. - ‘Now what are you gonna say’

‘Damn this guy. Come on, think. A country in the human world. It doesn’t have to be hot, I can come up with an excuse later’ - “Mali. I came from Mali”

“Oh is that so. You came from a very beautiful country indeed.” - Fuegoleon said - ‘Mali…I’ve never heard of this country before’

This went on as Fuegoleon kept asking more and more questions to know more about (y/n) reason of coming to the Capital and each time, (y/n) would avoid the question or just make up nonsense for answers.

‘This is not how I imagine the tour would be like’ - (y/n) cried inside.

Then, at the corner of her (e/c) eyes, she saw a shop, a crystal shop to be exact. Spotting how (y/n) keeps looking in that direction, Fuegoleon turns his head and a small shop greets his eyes. Thinking that maybe if she lets her guard down, he would be able to pull more information from her, Fuegoleon suggested:

“Would you like to visit that shop?” - He asked, leaning down slightly

“Would you mind?” - (y/n) said, genuinely wanting to go visit that shop. Unlike humans who think crystal is just a decoration, to fairies, crystal can be used as a decor, a healer, it’s a symbol in the Fairy’s Forest. That’s why (y/n) wanted to see what kind of crystal the humans have in store.

“Not at all.”

And with that, they headed to the store. In there, the floor and walls are all made of wood, there’s crystal everywhere. The shop owner spotted the Crimson Lion’s Captain and immediately jumped on the opportunity.

“My, my, what does the great Magic Knight Captain need in my humble shop?” - He says, trying to lick Fuegoleon’s boots.

“I’m here to accompany my friend” - He replies.

The shop owner turns his head and is greeted with a beautiful girl with (h/c) and (e/c). ‘This must be someone important if she’s a friend of a Royal’, thinks the shop owner. He thinks he must present whatever most of the people of wealth and status fancy, expensive and rare products. He takes out a small box with intricate details all over its surface.

“Well, it looks like you just got here at the perfect time, miss. What you see here is THE Fairy Crystal that the Fairy Queen blessed herself with!” - He said in a high tone.

‘My mother? What in the world? This must be a scam’ - (Y/n) said, already feel like leaving this place.

“Is this some kind of joke?” - (Y/n) asked deadpan.

“M-my Lady, why would you ask such a question! Who am I to even dare to trick you? Of course not! This crystal was blessed by the Fairy Queen herself, it can even bring good fortune too. I can guarantee you that!”- said the owner.

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Knowing that is not true one bit as the Fairy Queen hasn’t blessed a single soul for thousands of years let alone crystals. And even if it is blessed by the Queen, there will be no chance of the artifact being sold in this store.

‘Is he trying to joke around? No. He’s trying to fool me into buying that thing. How unfortunate.’

“Is there something not to your liking, my Lady?” - Fuegoleon asks, noticing (y/n)’s change in behavior.

“Sir Vermillion…” - (y/n) trailed off. - “Do you perhaps have any kind of relation with the owner?”

“Hm? No, what made you ask that question, miss (y/n)?” - Fuegoleon asks not knowing what make (y/n) thinks that the two of them are related. If the owner is a Vermillion, there’s a high chance that he would know that the shop existed earlier today.

(y/n) gestures Fuegoleon to come closer. Him, understanding what she meant, leaned down with his arms now crossed across his chest.

“I think that the shop owner is trying to scam us” - she said with a serious tone.

Fuegoleon raised one of his brown.

“What makes you think so, miss (y/n)?” - he questions.

“I think it’s quite clear that that crystal was not blessed by the Fairy Queen, besides, it looks kinda dull, there’s nothing special about it except for its color. If I’m not wrong then it’s just a cheaper type crystal in a luxury box.” - she whispers in his ear, not wanting the owner to overheard them.

This took Fuegoleon by surprise.

‘She knows a lot about crystals’

‘Smart’

‘Is Mali a country that has a close connection with crystal?’

All of this runs through his head at the speed of light. All of this he can’t answer, but he knows for sure that (y/n)’s right about the scam.

“Hahaha, thank you Sir for the offer. I will send people over later.” - Fuegoleon said to the owner. His hand guiding (y/n) out of the shop. This make (y/n) feels so betrayed. Why does he want to send people over? Does he not believe her? What? Whyyy??

After escorting a confused (y/n) out of the shop. Taking in what had just happened, (y/n) snapped, creating more distance between the two of them. Facing the redhead, (y/n) browns slightly scrunched together, her eyes are staring holes through the man’s face. Cold sweats lightly drip down Fuegoleon’s forehead. It looks like he’s trying to come up with something, some kind of excuse.

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Prom with Butters Stotch

Song: Something about you -Eyedress, Dent may

Warnings: N/A

Background: In this one-shot, you and Butters go to prom

Status: Request Open

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"Hey Butters you wanna go to prom with me?" You asked calmly.

You were nervous but you didn't hype yourself up for a week for nothing. You wanted to go to prom with Butters and had hoped he would ask you but it didn't seem like it was gonna happen soon so you had to take matters into your own hands. Butters' face went red as he looked down at you.

"R-really? M-me?" He asked watching your face to see if you were serious.

"Yes, I want to go to prom with you." You state making him blush harder.

He tried to speak but he couldn't. He started to panic a bit because it was clear you were waiting for him to say yes. He was scared if he didn't answer you would change your mind. So rather than saying it he nodded excitedly making your face light up.

"That's great!" You say hugging him tightly. "This is going to be so fun!"

Butters' body was stiff but he was over the moon. He wanted to ask you but Eric convinced him that you would say no. Truthfully he was embarrassed you had to be the one to ask him not because he was the man but rather because he wanted to show off how confident he was.

A week later you and Butters met up on the weekend to go shopping. You met with him at the store you would be getting your dress and saw him patiently waiting.

"Hey Leo." You say walking up to him and making him quickly stand up to greet you.

He was thrown off that you had called him by his name as he truthfully didn't like it. No one called him Leo but hearing it coming from your mouth made him like his name for the first time.

"H-hey." He said with a smile.

"Did I have you waiting for too long?" You asked leading him inside the store.

"Nope, I just got here." He said walking inside and looking around the store.

You grabbed a few dresses you liked and headed to the dressing room. Butters patiently sat outside as you tried them on. You slipped on a blue dress and walked out catching Butter's attention.

"How's this one?" You asked

"You look nice." Butters said watching you closely.

"Idk it doesn't seem me." You say going back into the dressing room and trying on another dress.

This happened a few more times where you tried on dresses, showed Butters, he told you looked nice, and you would disagree. Butters was a bit nervous he was saying the wrong things. He did genuinely think you looked nice in everything so while you were trying on another dress he got up and chose a dress himself. He found a flowy yellow dress almost cottage-coreish. He grabbed it and sat back down in time for you to show off a green dress.

"How about this one?" You asked looking in the mirror. "I don't really like it."

"H-how about this one?" Butters asks handing you the dress he picked out.

You take it and nod going into the dressing room and quickly putting it on. Once you stepped outside Butters face lit up.

"How do I look?" You asked looking in the mirror again.

"You look so beautiful." He said without a second thought.

He meant every word. He'd never seen anyone look as amazing as you did in this moment. You blushed and nodded.

"I think this is the one." You say quietly going into the dressing room again.

You grabbed the dress and went to the cashier who rang up your order but before you could pay Butters put his card in. You stayed silent and the cashier handed him the bag containing your dress. You both stepped out of the store and you smiled to yourself.

The night of the prom you got yourself ready and as you stared in the mirror you felt self-conscious. Butter knocked on your front door and you hesitated to open it not wanting him to see you if you didn't look your best. Once you opened the door he looked down at you a blush creeping on his cheeks.

"H-hi. I-I'm sorry I don't look the best." You say closing your eyes tightly scared he would think the same.

He stayed quiet long enough for you to open your eyes as you questioned if he was even there anymore. He was just standing there staring at you with a bright red face one of his hands covering his mouth.

"A-are you ok?" You asked worried and touching his face feeling the heat.

"You just look so beautiful." He said his voice a bit shaky making you blush harder.

He took your hand gently and you both headed to school. Once you stepped inside you saw everyone having a good time. You both had arrived a bit late as the prom queen and king had been announced to no one's surprise Bebe and Clyde had won. Butters immediately took you to the dance floor wrapping an arm around your waist. He smiled softly as he looked down at you.

"You know you didn't have to buy my dress and stuff." You say quietly as you two dance.

"I wanted to make it up to you." He said

"For what?"

"For having to ask me to prom. I should have asked you but I was scared you say no. You're just so pretty I didn't think you'd want to go with me." He said blushing from embarrassment.

You smile softly up at him and kiss his lips softly. His eyes widened but he kissed back. He was so happy being able to hold you like this. You were just happy knowing Butters actually liked you the way you did him.

A/N: Hey guys I'm like truly sorry if my writing decreases in quality I'm trying that 75-hard thing and bitch I ain't even start yet and I'm crying 😭 so idk wish me luck. I pre-wrote another fic so hopefully if I'm too tired to write I can still get something out for yall tomorrow. Anyway, thank you for reading! Love you all! 🩷🩷🩷

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Chapter 3 of my Style fic is out!!! Please go spam me with comments with your thoughts!!! I’d love to hear them 🥺👉👈

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i guess nick can see the future...

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Currently busy with writing the next chapter of “Ghost Rider - From the Files of the ‘Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.’”. In the meantime, here’s a preview:

Inside the memory void

Phil Coulson: "Thank you for coming in."

Jemma Simmons: "Of course, sir. I am Agent Jemma Simmons. And this is-"

Leo Fitz: "-this is, I am Leopold Fitz."

Phil Coulson: "Fitzsimmons, yes. You know, when I first heard about you, I thought you were one person."

Robbie, Gabe, and Nico opened their eyes and, immediately, found themselves in a new location. The feeling was surreal, like stepping into a vividly detailed dream. After a quick examination of the room, they realize that they were in a conference room. The late Agent Phil Coulson was standing by them and was speaking with Jemma Simmons and Leo Fitz. By how the two looked, Robbie realized this memory must've taken place at least over a decade ago.

Nico, with her hands on her chin, looked perplexed. "That's interesting," she said, "It appears we ended up in Fitz's memory of him meeting Phil Coulson for the first time."

"Why's that interesting?" Robbie asked.

"Because I was aiming for the Maveth mission. Maybe it was the strain of the spell. When I was on my own, targeting a specific memory was a lot easier. As soon as you two got involved, it got harder to concentrate."

"Is that a problem?"

"No, it means I just need more practice. Anyways, I need to fast-forward us to Maveth. Gabe, are you good-"

Turning to Gabe, Robbie and Nico saw that he wasn't paying attention to them. Instead, he was looking at his legs. It took a second for both Robbie and Nico to realize that Gabe was standing on his own.

The younger Reyes' eyes widened as he continued to marvel at his newfound ability to walk. Every step he took must've felt like a miracle, as if he had been granted a reprieve from his wheelchair-bound reality. His fingers trembled as he touched his thighs, which hadn't carried his weight for years.

"Robbie," he whispered, his voice quivering with emotion, "I can't believe it. I haven't walked in so long. This is...incredible."

Robbie, who had witnessed Gabe's struggles and the countless hours he had spent by his brother's side, couldn't help but smile. He knelt down to meet Gabe's eyes, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "It's been a while since I've seen you move like that," he acknowledged, "Enjoy it while you can."

"Look, while I've gotten used to the wheelchair, and I want both of you to know that a disability doesn't make you any less of a person...it is nice to be able to use my legs again."

Just to test his legs out even more, Gabe began running circles around Fitz and Simmons. Since this was just a memory, neither Fitz or Simmons acknowledged Gabe's presence. Although they were on a mission, Robbie and Nico couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

But as Gabe stopped to catch his breath, Nico, although she didn't want to be a downer, she also didn't want Gabe to forget where they were. "Hey, remember, we're in Fitz's memory. This isn't reality."

"I know, I know," Gabe said, dismissively, "It's 'Inception' rules, we're just projections of our subconscious minds."

"I mean...I guess? Anyways, let's go Burning Boys, we need to skip a few years to the Maveth-"

Nico stopped when the lights in the conference room suddenly went out. Coulson, Jemma, and Fitz suddenly went stiff, as if they had become mannequins or life-like wax sculptures. Robbie, Gabe, and Nico began to back away from the frozen agents, confused. Nico armed herself with the Staff of One while Robbie unlatched the steel chains that were wrapped around his chest.

"What the hell is this?" Robbie turned to Nico, who looked just as confused as he did. "Magical Girl, is this a normal part of the spell?" he asked.

Nico shook her head. "I have no idea what's going on."

"Are we being invaded?" Gabe asked, going into a fighting stance to prepare himself.

"I don't know," Nico said, "I'm pretty sure we're not. I would've felt something. Other magic-users can't just...for the lack of a better term, hack into another user's spell."

"I don't feel anything either," Robbie said.

"Zarathos, are you following me right now?" Robbie thought.

"Yes I am, Reyes," Zarathos answered in the back of Robbie's mind.

"What the hell happened to the memory? Is this a demon or something that's doing this?"

"This is going to sound strange, Robbie...but I'm not quite sure. I can confirm that the ugly, middle-aged man who was your former boss is still watching over all of you. Nothing is happening out here."

"That's all you can give me?"

"Well...I can't explain it...but I somewhat recognize the energy that's causing the memory spell to falter."

"Energy? What energy? And how do you recognize it?"

"There is something that's affecting the spell. And I recognize it...because it's the energy of a Spirit of Vengeance."

"Wait...what-"

Suddenly, the once serene environment trembled, and the walls flickered like an old film reel. A bizarre storm, filled with swirling colors and strange, otherworldly shapes, materialized in the corner of the conference room. Robbie, Gabe, and Nico grabbed onto the conference room table, clinging on for dear life as the colorful storm began to pull the trio into it.

"Robbie, what's happening?!" Gabe shouted, "Where the hell did that storm come from?!"

Robbie squinted at the tumultuous anomaly, his usually confident demeanor giving way to a sense of unease. "I don’t know, something’s gone wrong! Just hold onto the table!" He turned to Nico, who was whispering something that Robbie couldn't hear. If he had to guess, Nico was trying to end the memory spell. "Nico, can you control this?! Can you end the spell?!"

"What the hell do you think I'm trying to do, Burning Boy!?" Nico, her brow furrowed with concentration, tried to regain control over the memory spell. After positioning herself so that her chest was directly facing the table, thus allowing her to use her body to anchor her down, she began to move her hands in an attempt to stabilize the memory. Although she was frightened, she dug deep into her Kamar-Taj lessons to try to eliminate the storm. Despite her movements, the storm raged on. "Okay, I don't know what's happening. I'm trying to stabilize or end the spell, but nothing is working."

"So we're trapped here!" Robbie shouted.

"I'll figure something out! And boys, don't you even think about killing yourselves! That will not wake you up from this!"

As they grappled with the storm's sudden appearance, the Leo Fitz who was a part of the memory suddenly woke up. He immediatly grabbed the table after feeling the storm's pull on him. Surprisingly, Jemma and Coulson were still unaffected by the storm.

"What the bloody hell is going on?" he demanded, his voice echoing in the ever-changing, distorted landscape.

"Leo, huh?!" Nico shouted, "How are you with us?! You're the host-"

"-I don't know and I don't care right now! Just get us out of here!"

Nico, growing more desperate to regain control, attempted to end the spell once again. She closed her eyes and chanted softly, her hands glowing with purple energy. "Okay...okay, okay, okay! Just hold on, everyone! Let me just....clear my thoughts-"

However, before Nico could start her incantations, an unseen force suddenly tore the group apart. Robbie, Gabe, Fitz, and Nico were forcibly separated, their vision blurring as they were hurled in different directions within the chaotic memory void.

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