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lady-ashfade · 3 months

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Our comfort. Pt2

Platonic!Yan!Camp Half-Blood x Comfort!Goddess!Reader.

Just some more hc’s of a scenario I came up in my head!

Warnings: Short, Yandere tendencies, Platonic!!, obsession, the kids being upset. Spoilers for the beginning of the second book!!

The camp was under attack and Percy found himself, and his two friends arriving at the scene. He and the others all joined in on killing the metal beast that plagued the camp.

Percy was itching to see you again, Annebeth was also since she was always with you since she came to the camp and that summer she went with her father.

The camper’s returning had no clue of the changes in the camp. Not only from the new activity director, but from a change you had brought.

The first time Percy walked to his cabin to drop off his things, annabeth on her way to with Tyson following them, caused confusion.

A big white cabin with carvings of the same he saw in Olympus. It was beautiful. Flowers growing up the sides of it, statues placed around it and the gold accents. It was beautiful, like a new aphrodite cabin.

There was a crowd of campers surrounding the outside as two older campers stood on ladders to hang up the new flag.

“What’s happening?” Percy leaned over to his friend. She just shrugged, “I didn’t know there was anyone to add, maybe the lesser known have had children.”

Then chaos broke loose when the flag finally dropped. And the symbol made the campers gasp and rub their eyes to see if they actually saw it.

It was your symbol.

When they found you at the train grounds with some of the students that stayed there over the summer. They rushed around you and screamed for answers.

“Why is there a new cabin?” “You can’t have children!” “This isn’t far!”

Yeah yeah we all know how it goes down. The child screaming, and demanding answers. All they could do was watch you tap your foot and wait for them to quiet down like a mad mother. Once they all calmed down that decided to listen to your speak.

And everything was true. You had children and they are close to the age to coming to camp, even could come to camp now. And oh boy, they started to scream again.

Those poor children had no a clue how much they had going for them.

Some campers could wait to meet your child, and love them the way they love you. Become their protectors, surely they would be as comforting as you.

Some campers hated them. They didn’t need to met them, they wanted them gone. You had a whole camp of children to take care of but you had to go and have your own? That’s now how this should work, aren’t they enough for you? But they knew they couldn’t do much about it because once you got upset, the gods were angered.

And then, the other half. Didn’t really pick a side in it. They are willing to share, or not. What ever happened they didn’t really care since you’re still at camp.

#Percy Jackson x reader #plantonic percy jackson x reader #yandere percy jackson #yandere #plantonic #Plantonic yandere Percy jackson #percy jackson and the olympians x reader

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jiquil · 19 days

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”Are you sure about this Hush Puppy?”

Egret and Hush Puppy are besties fr gang! Their friendship is so sweet to read about- but tragedy must tragedy. I really hope Egret doesn’t get killed, she’s one of my favorites

@barrenclan

#barrenclan #barrenclan comic #pinepaw and the forgotten world #egrettail #Hush puppy #art #illustration #fanart #barrenclan fanart #patfw fanart #patfw #plantonic

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literallyangeldust · 27 days

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Could you please do Platonic Vox with a high support needs autistic male reader ? The reader is his raccoon assistant, so the only reason he keeps him is because reader is very loyal to him since the beginning ( since he picked him from the trash ) and because reader is trying his very best.

So at some point reader just get way too overwhelmed especially with all the unexpected tasks that were absolutely no on his schedule and have a meltdown. So Vox being his semi-adoptive parent/boss/whatever helps reader.

I aapologize if that was a too specific request for your own liking.

જ⁀➴ Vox x high support autistic! male reader (platonic!!) ๋࣭ ⭑

you have a meltdown and vox comforts you! <;3

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˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Details: ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

๋࣭ ⭑ Request: requested :D

๋࣭ ⭑ TW: none!

๋࣭ ⭑ Word Count: idk its headcannons

๋࣭ ⭑ Timeline: episode 2

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Headcannons!!!

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ● Vox had been watching when he noticed a trash can shaking outside of the Vee building, he was confused and used his power to go through the security camera outside. He saw a small leg sticking out and pulled a small raccoon like demon out. Ever since then you've been his loyal assistant!

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ● Vox knows sometimes all the bright lights and loud sounds will make you overstimulated so when he notices you on edge he lowers the brightness of his screen so as to not make you more overstimulated.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ● When Alastor comes back Vox gets distracted and taks you with one to many tasks, not to mention the new Angelic security he created out of his ass for the cameras. You were stressed and Vox soon came to ask how things were going and was very confused. Before long you were having a meltdown and he had no clue what to do.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ● He decides to bring you to your room and you flop on the bed still upset as you cry out of anger and stress. He just stood there not knowing if he should touch you but he assumed not. He then helped you through it the best he could. He gave you noise cancelling headphones and made sure nobody would go into the room.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ● After it you were quite thankful for it and became even more loyal to him which he is quite happy about.

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I really badly want to see a raccoon demon in hazbin hotel, its a need and a want

notes are appreciated!! d(･∀･)b

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plasmasimagination · 4 months

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Hi! How was your day? I hope it was great! Can I request a hsr (xianzhou) hcs with the characters you want with a klee/diona/xiangling!child!reader? I wanted to request before and I was reading your rules to request but I didn't see anything about child!reader soo i just asume i can request about it.

Sorry if there's was a grammar error por something I'm still learning english😭 somehow I learn some new words with your hcs so thank you?🤔

Whatever don't forget to take care of yourself, drink water and eat properly. Have a good day! 💞

HAIII SWEETIEE, thank you thank you for the request (｡˃ ᵕ ˂ *) ｳﾝ

I've never really thought of wrote child!reader but it was super fun to try it out, I know your request is kind of...old...(haha sorry....)

A/n - it's been so long since I've actually written regular requests (not matchups) honestly I forgot what it feels like and this was a great request and very refreshing

Anyways, YAAA

Huohuo

As a teen herself, shes...kind of taken a back by reader

Doesn't really know what to do and just stands there staring at them blankly

Maybe she'll try making a conversation and offer to take them to eat something

Generally very unsure on what to do and doesn't want to do anything wrong (poor thing TvT)

Tho if there's someone older and more experienced around she'll be a lot more calm and then she'll just talk with them about things she thinks children like

Dan Feng - imbibitor lunae

We saw how he acts with bailu already but I just think he's adorable

Just...stares at them

Very awkward around them and if they ask him a bunch of questions he'll just answer it shortly and quietly not really knowing what else to do

But can actually take care of kids if he needs to, so he'll just crouch down to readers level and like give them a single pat on the head and stand up walking away being like "come on, let's go"

Is not a fan of holding children so he'll prefer to hold their hand (even if he has to crouch down a bit)

Jing yuan

Honestly if you ever need a babysitting he's probably the person you'll go to

He's very gentle and loves playing around with kids

Whenever he sees the reader he'll crouch down and ruffle their hair to annoy them

He also likes picking up the reader, just like with one hand picks them up

Sometimes (if the reader doesn't protest against being held) he'll just walk around xianzhou with the reader in his arms, he'll do his work and duties normally like they're not even there

he could talk to reader for like hours, about the most random things or something he sees while walking around, like anything that keeps the child distracted

He's incredibly gentle with them and always careful not to hurt them.

Also since he's very wealthy, is probably gonna spoil the reader, a lot.

#honkai star rail #hsr x reader #honkai star rail x reader #honkai x reader #huohuo #honkai star rail x female reader #hsr x gn reader #honkai star rail x male reader #honkai star rail x gender neutral reader #honkai star rail x you #plantonic #child!reader #hsr jing yuan #honkai jing yuan #dan feng

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blackcherryvelvet0909 · 4 months

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History Repeats Itself (Diasomnia Centric; Lilia & Sebek)

Pairings: Lilia & Baul, Lilia & Sebek, Sebek & Epel, Sebek & Deuce, Deuce & Epel, Sebek & Jack, Epel & Jack, Deuce & Jack, Sebek/Reader (MC/Yuu) implied

Content Warning: Mild spoilers for Chapter 7 (Diasomnia chapter), romantic implications, physical attraction

Note: This is a slight interjection to the Beach Episode series and others. I've been experiencing burnout due to current life circumstances and I'm trying to get back in the groove. Listing the pairings separately cause there's not exactly a main one here. Thank you to those who are currently supporting me, and to those who reblogged my emergency commissions post. It's very much appreciated. I wish I could hug you all. I hope you enjoy the fic in celebration of Chapter 7 beginning in the EN server <3

The townsfolk parted as the soldiers made their way through the town square and out of the capital. The castle loomed not too far behind them; if one looked closely, they could almost spy a feminine horned figure briefly watching them go before disappearing from one of the grand windows. At the head of the small battalion was the Phantom General, Lilia Vanrogue: arguably the army’s most fearsome warrior. One either eyed the man with fear, respect, longing, or some combination of those. Those gazes were cast to his other comrades as well, though not as noticeable. Lilia had grown quite used to the ogling now. He couldn’t tell you whether or not he liked such attention, however.

The man that walked beside him, Baul Zigvolt, was another fae that commanded respect - unspoken and spoken. Though the times he demanded that respect were often to rowdy new recruits. Despite his booming voice and towering figure, the man was all bark and some bite. Baul put on quite the show, but he was a bit softer than the general nearly two heads shorter than him. You could never say that to his face unless you were honorable Vanrouge, however. Commander Zigvolt would surely bite your head off otherwise - figuratively.

There were other sides to the man and his loud mouth, ones only known by those who fought alongside him. Like the fact that it seemed his hunger knew no bounds. Some days he could eat his entire body weight in food - maybe a bit more if he’d gone a day or so with minimal sustenance. When you spent days upon days, weeks upon weeks, sometimes even months, with the fae, you got to learn much about him. There were little things only the most keen could pick up on, though. One of those quirks made itself known to the observant Lilia as he noticed Baul step away from him and slow his pace. Lilia raised a brow as he glanced back to see just where the commander had wandered off to - the question was quickly answered.

It appeared Baul didn’t even notice he’d lagged behind. He was oblivious to the puzzled looks from his fellow men-in-arms. His eyes were solely focused on a fair maid a small several steps away. She busied herself sweeping the stoop of a small shop, one Lilia knew to sell food and other goods one needed to live. Either the fae lady worked at the establishment or owned it; Lilia doubted she was sweeping the stoop just in good nature. Her hair was tied back in a braided bun, a few baby hairs wisping about her forehead and behind her pointed ears as she worked. The dark green of her dress complemented her pale skin, that dress and black apron framing her figure perfectly - her curvaceous figure.

It looked like Baul had the good sense and decency to try and keep his gaze away from her curves, the way her body moved, but he just couldn’t. Paired with the way his pale green orbs seemed to almost sparkle when he beheld the rest of her visage, the soldier was absolutely mesmerized. So much so he didn’t notice that he was heading straight for a wooden beam that held up a little trinket stand in the center of town. Lilia said not a word. An almost wicked smile tugged at his lips as he simply watched the fae slowly but surely come up to the beam, then smack right into it with a loud ‘WHAM!’ The look on Baul’s face when he realized his blunder - the thought of holding back his booming laughter nary crossed the general’s mind.

The bellowed cackle startled more than one individual. Nearly all eyes were on the general and his commander: the former who was almost keeled over in hilarity, and the latter whose pale skin was now glowing red. Some were frightened by the spine chilling laughter, while others began to laugh and giggle along with him - but a lot quieter. Whoever would have the courage to try and outmatch Lilia Vanrouge in anything was a fool. No one knew that better than the soldiers who’d come to a brief halt to witness the little spectacle. Once frozen on the spot, Baul quickly, yet mildly clumsily, regained his composure. He ignored the pain that radiated through his face and forehead in favor of trying to save his image.

At the same time, Lilia and Baul spared a glance back at the little maid. She, too, stared at Baul, yellow eyes wide with a mix of confusion and surprise. It looked as though she’d stopped mid-sweep, as she held the broom mid motion. Baul quickly turned away from her, clearing his throat more times than needed be. Lilia held his smirk, crimson eyes cut to Baul like daggers, though this time they held no ill intent - only mischief. Commander Zigvolt ignored him as he continued marching on, a bit faster than before. Lilia matched his speed, and so did the other soldiers as they followed after him.

When they finally passed the gates of the city and trudged out into the vast forest surrounding it, Lilia began his relentless teasing. “Pretty little thing, wasn’t she?” he asked Baul, rhetorically. “Very soft-looking, too. A stark contrast to your figure, to be sure.” Baul silently nodded. Lilia persisted.

“Her biceps were particularly plump, from what I could make out. Very endearing.” Though Lilia was nowhere near close enough to whisper in the man’s ear, Baul heard the suggestion loud and clear. “Were you thinking about grabbing a nibble before we headed out?~”

“NO!” While every other soldier jumped in surprise at the outburst, Lilia didn’t flinch. His smile only widened into a grin as his eyes narrowed deviously. “It is far inappropriate to even suggest that! Of all the indecency-!” Baul seemed to catch himself yelling. He took a deep breath in, held it for a few seconds, then exhaled.

“Lil- General Vanrouge, please refrain from making such suggestions again.” His next words - a plea - came out as a hiss. “I beg you.”

Lilia feigned ignorance and shrugged his shoulders. “I’m not sure what you’re on about. The lady runs a grocery, or at least works in it, doesn’t she? I simply thought you wanted to grab a spare ration before we departed.”

Lilia could see the gears turning in Baul’s head. For a moment, it looked as though he actually believed him, almost ready to apologize. And then the next he saw through Lilia’s rouse and glared down at him. “It is uncouth of a man in your position to lie.”

The general huffed in amusement as he glanced to the side and scanned the area to his right. “Again, no idea what you mean.”

“You’re impossible,” Baul grumbled.

“And you’re thinking about that woman being in your arms right now,” Lilia retaliated.

Only a fool would challenge the general to a duel.

Fool, thy name is Baul Zigvolt.

***

“HOW DARE YOU MAKE SUCH AN ACCUSATION!” Sebek’s voice boomed, bouncing off the high ceilings of the hallway. “YOU THINK ME SO UNCOUTH, SO CRUDE, AS TO ACT IN SUCH A WAY?!”

“‘M jus’ callin’ it like ah see it,” Epel replied, a thoroughly amused lint to his words. “Fer someone so high ‘n mighty, ah didn’t think you’d ogle the prefect like that.”

“I WAS NOT OGLING THEM!” Sebek protested, louder than before. “I…I simply was distracted by how audacious you humans are! To see the prefect address our upperclassmen so casually - no respect whatsoever!”

“I think they’ve come to respect each other equally, due to [Name] helping them out with their overblots.” Deuce adjusted his hold on his textbooks, which were now tucked under his arm. “I mean, they don’t refer to them by name yet, aside from Kalim, but I’ve seen a change in their interactions.” Deuce smiled at the thought. “Either way, I’m just happy they’re all doing better.”

“Yer tellin’ me,” Epel agreed. “Vil’s been on my ass less since he got over his overblot. Think that’s in part thanks to the pre- [Name].” He scratched the back of his neck. “Sorry, still tryin’ ta remember it’s fine to call them by name, not the stupid title.”

“Hmph.” Sebek smirked. “Quite a thing to believe; I can’t say I’m surprised. You humans are the species with the least respect for others. You could not even begin to comprehend what such titles command.”

“Oh, shove it up yer ass, Sebek!” Epel groaned. “Gon’ punch ya in the face one of these days, ah swear!” A devious grin then spread across Epel’s face as he thought of something. “Oooor ah could just tell them you got a crush on ‘em~”

“A WHAT?!” Sebek balked.

“Y’know, a crush,” Deuce offered. “It’s when-”

“I KNOW WHAT IT IS! WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR, A HUMAN?!” Ironic, since the prince the freshman so worshiped was one of the most oblivious boys on campus. Sebek shook his head in denial of Epel’s accusation. “You would be telling the prefect falsehoods, human. I hold no such feelings for them.”

“Uh huh, surrrre ya don’t~” Epel drawled. “Definitely not - not when ya stare at ‘em all the time every chance ya get.” Red began to flood Sebek’s cheeks; Epel noticed, grin widening as he continued. “Not when ya carry the books and bags and whatever other shit they got whenever ya walk with them. You especially don’t like ‘em when ah catch you smilin’ whenever they thank-”

“I WILL LISTEN TO THIS SLANDER NO LONGER!” Sebek interjected, again loudly. His face was as red as Deuce's magestone, however. The one who watched them knew it wasn’t just out of embarrassment and anger. “IS THERE NO END TO YOUR HUMAN-?”

“Oi!” The freshman stopped in their tracks, and Sebek stopped his scolding, as they all turned to look at the beastman suddenly before them. “Keep it down! You’re going to give me and every beastman in the building a headache!”

Sebek was more embarrassed now than he was before. He huffed as he closed his eyes and turned his head away from Jack. “Apologies.”

Jack rubbed the back of his ear as he winced. “Almost had to run to the infirmary,” he grumbled.

“C’mon, let’s go.” Deuce cut in. “We’ll be late for class if we don’t get moving.”

“Least this time we’re all in the same period,” Epel mumbled as the little group turned the corner and headed down the adjacent hall.

The unnoticed eavesdropper behind them smiled to himself as he watched them go. He shook his head as he let out a small chuckle at the boy’s, Sebek’s, antics. “Just like your grandfather,” Lilia regaled to himself. The fae finally let his footsteps be heard as he walked down the hall, then rounded the corner into the one going in the opposite direction of the freshmen. “At least you haven’t slammed into an obstacle - yet.” Emphasis on ‘yet’ as the boy was still young and had plenty of time for such fumbles. One often found themselves in them in the throes of love, especially at the early stages.

Sebek’s grandmother would no doubt agree.

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daydream-cement · 1 year

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Hiii! I know you’re not taking requests right now so this is for whenever you have the time ! (Or even if you want to:) ) but I absolutely loved the Weems x student reader platonic fluff so much! Would you consider writing one surrounding a student who came out to their parents during parent weekend, it didn’t go well and their parents caused a scene? And then just some protective/mama bear Larissa would be so cute ! Have a great day/night!

Momma Bear

Characters: Larissa Weems x student!reader

Authors Note: This fic may be triggering for LGBTQ readers. I wanted to filter out some of the more painful elements, so everyone feels safe reading.

Your parents voices rung around in your head as you stared at the floor. You mother specifically had begun yelling, causing the whole quad to go quiet, listening in on her harsh words. Parent's Weekend had been going so well, you thought it would have been the perfect time to come out to them. Your time at Nevermore had brought you so many new supportive friendships that you felt like you could finally be yourself.

Your parents has caused you so much embarrassment in that moment with their behavior, but you were astonished when Principal Weems stepped in. Literally, she stepped between you and your parents, shielding you with her tall form.

"Mr. and Mrs. L/n, I'm going to have to ask you to leave." Principal Weems offered a diplomatic smile, but like with most people, your parents found it hard to argue with her, "I prefer not to have people making a scene in my courtyard. Your child has been a wonderful student here and I'd rather not have their progress backtracked due to your unscrupulousness."

Your mothers mouth gaped and your fathers look soured. They were absolutely furious that your Principal was speaking to them like this with such a bright smile on her face.

"Once again, I believe your Parent's Weekend is over. I'm sure Coach Vlad can see you out." Larissa held up a hand, inviting Coach Vlad to come stand next to her. His serious demeanor the exact opposite of Larissa.

Principal Weems turned around to face you, her smile was softer when she looked down at you, "Let's go for a walk, y/n."

You nod, eyes staring down at Weems' high heels.

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Principal Weems and you sat side by side in the gardens on a bench. You carefully glanced up at your principal, she was looking around the gardens, allowing a silence to grow between the two of you. Probably waiting for you to talk to her first.

"I tried coming out to them." You explain the reason for your parents yelling, "They... They didn't take it well."

"Mhmm..."

Your principal wasn't all that comforting you thought to yourself. Principal Weems seems nice enough, but she always seemed so serious.

"You know... My mother wasn't too happy when I came out to her either..." Principal Weems drew your attention in, making you feel better knowing she had experienced something similar, "I ended up finding a different 'mom' of sorts..."

Principal Weems looked down at you, her head tilted, "Sometimes the people we are born to aren't our real family. Nevermore... This is my family. You are apart of our Nevermore family too."

You felt tears began to pool in your eyes, but you really didn't want to cry in front of Principal Weems. Gently you lean your head into her arm, hiding your face in her sleeve.

Principal Weems pulled you into a hug. Your head rested against her shoulder and Weems' arms hugged you tight. She continued to speak to you, "As your mom, I'm telling you that I'm so very proud of you for sharing all of yourself with us. You are so incredible. You have come so far since coming to Nevermore."

She placed her hands on your shoulders, drawing you away so she could look into your eyes, "Now I want you to go back to the festivities. I've been told they will be serving dessert soon and I don't want you to miss that."

With that final statement, you went back in for another hug, squeezing Principal Weems a little tighter this time. You even felt Principal Weems press a kiss to your temple.

"Thank you, Principal Weems..." You murmur against her jacket.

"Anything for one of my babies..."

#larissa weems x reader #larissa weems #wednesday netflix #plantonic #mother figure #student!reader #gwendoline christie #mommy #fanfic #oneshot

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waffuruoi · 1 year

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Hunter X 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

❝ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅ me ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɪ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ.❞

❝ᴄʜɪʀᴘ ᴄʜʀɪᴘ!❞

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛; ― you stumble across an ordinary looking boy that was crying. As a bird you decide to comfort the sad boy. But what you don’t know is that he is insisting on keeping you by his side forever and never letting you leave.

𝐀𝐔: After Belos left Hunter's body he went through the portal and the portal closed before Luz and the others could go after Belos. So they need to find more titan blood in the human world

✩ ＬＩＴＴＬＥＲＯＢＢＩＮ ✩

As you fly around, you land in a small tree with newly emerging leaves, and because it’s such a small tree, the branch you land on is about three feet above ground level.

Resting on the branch, you are already fluffing in excitement about meeting your old friends since you just returned from miles away for the winter.

You were suddenly distracted from your feathery thoughts and something had caught your attention. You hear muffled sounds that could be mistaken for human, but again, what kind of person would lurk around this part of the area. Shouldn’t they be sitting on the public bench nearby?

You flew down into the green grass mix with slightly old leaves that had fallen last year, gaining ever so closer to the noises that the bush was making inches ahead.

Even though you knew your kindness might get the best of you, you didn’t care because you were worried that someone might be in pain.

Reaching the fluffy dark green bush, you peek out your half-top head with crimson feathers covering your whole top, blue eyes focusing on the ground ahead.

Seeing a human boy but with pointed ears, fair complexion with his nose carving into a slight hook. With a huge scar mark going across his hooked nose that was brighter than his skin tone, Huge bags under his closed eyes. You slightly looked down and you could see him clenching his right hand near his heart.

You couldn't hear exactly what he was saying now, but the only thing you could gather was something you couldn't even comprehend or understand. Because you don't speak human sadly.

Done repeating the same words over again he finally tightly clenched his jaw, which finally showed he had a gap between his teeth. You could see his thick black eyebrows were downward, like he was sad from something or someone. His eyes were also still very forcefully closed together like he didn't want to look around at his surroundings.

Then seeing huge tears slide down his narrow face, you heard loud deep pitched cries come out his mouth. You could hear gulping or hiccuping seeping out, like he was trying to grasp for air but couldn't.

Stepping out of the bush, you wanted to comfort the pointy-ear human that didn't look too good.

The boy’s back was pushed against a large brown tree, and you could see some dark stringy grass and grainy dirt around his path, a branch had fallen from a tree and your tiny pale cream colored bird feet stepped on it. You heard a loud snap as the branch snapped.

You looked up at the blond boy, he was staring straight at you, looking at you with dark ember eyes, tears leaking from his eyes. At first the pointy-ear human looked very tense, but then relaxed, realizing that you were not a threat.

"Oh. Ya scared me there…"

Hearing him sniffing his nose, the pointy-eared human lowers his right hand that was once over his heart down to the ground beneath him. His soft gaze was on you and was still trying to analyze what type of bird you were.

He stood up with his left hand holding the tree bark, so he wouldn't fall straight to his face, he slowly let go of the tree and carefully made his way to you. Feeling your bird chest beating rapidly you felt your instincts telling you to fly away, but instead you stood your ground.

As he was moving closer, you could tell he had a huge blonde hair string in the upper middle of his forehead, dangling across his curved nose. He had a black short sleeved shirt with some sort of creature in the middle. With trousers that match his yellow jacket around his waist line. But what stood out the most was how many scars he had all over his body.

The pointy-ear human stopped a few inches away from you, bent his knees down to your level, and lifted up his right hand to pet you, but you flinched instantly away.

The human boy stopped his right hand from touching you, seeing the look across his face. His thick black eyebrows were downward and his chestnut eyes were curved up in a hurtful expression.

He used his right hand to lift himself back up to the ground and slightly turned his body away from you.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

A stammer was heard in his own words, he furrowed his eyebrows and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was upset at himself for making you afraid of him. Both arms covered his upper body, trying to comfort himself.

Realizing that he was sad again, you flapped your wings and flew right close to his face and chirped at him, trying to make him feel better or tell him that he didn't do anything wrong. You had to continually flap your red wings in the air to stay close to where his head was at.

He looked towards you with his eyes that quickly went huge or simply surprised that you went by him. Before he could have another reaction you quickly went on top of his ash blonde hair. Finally realized that you were on top of his hair, he was shocked once again.

Both of his arms were slowly raising up and carefully grab both of your sides and pull you softly away from his head.

You felt he was holding you comfortably by your sides, you were only inches away from his face. Seeing that his lips were curved in a smile and his thick black eyebrows were upward relaxed in a way. You started happily chirping at him once again.

His thin lips let out a soft chuckle, after hearing you chirp once again.

"Ya know, you remind me of flapjack in a way…"

The human started looking sad once again, with this pained expression that you didn't want to see on his face once again. You flew out of his now weakened grasp and slowly started cuddling your cheek with his, to make him feel a bit better.

He effortlessly smiled at you.

"Thanks for making me feel a lot better."

In response to his reply, you chirped gleefully that you had finally made him smile again.

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mio-actuallywrites · 6 months

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your first of many monthly’s.

You the sister to Silver and daughter of Lilia, got your uhh time of the month… not to mention your first time. (Living with boys don’t help lmao

(After the mess of my last post *ahem the angst* I decided you give fluff out because I need to actually start writing and get my blog out there lmao.

Characters might be OOC Enjoy!!)

You sure in hell we’re surprised to wake in a pool of blood. Okay listen, you did scream but that’s common… right?? I mean you were getting older and got snappier and moodier then usual, even father called you out on it.

However your scream prompted your brother to come, father was out of the house… buying groceries to make food.

“Name? What’s wrong.” Silver came running to your bedroom to see you in your bed with the covers over your body.

“There’s… Blood!!” You screamed again you pulled the covers down to reveal, the mess.

“What did you do this time?” He mumbled as he sat on the bed.

Let’s just say you were mortified to look at Silver or talk to him for those 15 minutes of silence.

Even Silver who was usually sleepily looked petrified.

However the slience stopped when you heard the person who you just needed to hear walk into the room.

“Oh dear what happened?” Lilias voice rang through as he stepped in the room to see you and Silver in silence, next to your blood soaked sheets.

“I heard reader scream and then saw them with blood.” You could hear Lilia mumble under his breathe something about it starting or whatever.

“Well, reader ever heard of a period?”

Since Lilia mentioned that you immediately turned red on realizing what was happening to you.

Silver however was confused.

After filling him in, Lilia then said he would make breakfast for you guys and to go wash your sheets.

Let’s just say you had no excuses with the breakfast and had to eat it…

Lilia had apparently been keeping pads/tampons for you when you were 10, because he didn’t know a lot about humans. And after eating that G̶r̶o̶s̶s̶ yummy meal you couldn’t wait to finally be alone in your room… and wait for the ongoing week.

When you went to go see Malleus and Sebek in the week, they could tell something was off with you, you would snap at the slightest of things and would have crazy mood changes.

It isn’t until Lilia said what happened that they I stand.

However the rest of the week went pretty smoothly. (Except Lilia cooks.)

You were able to be alone most of the time and when you weren’t you were probably with Silver or Lilia just chatting or sitting together.

Overall 7/10. Not the best of the best but still an interesting experience.

A/N: I wanna thank you guys so much for my previous post. It was my FIRST ever fan fiction and to see it get more hearts then I imagined mean so much to me!! Thanks <3

#twisted wonderland x reader #plantonic #twst lilia x reader #twisted wonderland lilia x reader #lilia x reader #lilia vanrouge x reader

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baelikescatsduh · 2 years

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I Love Rock ‘N Roll | Vance Hopper x GN!reader

heyy yall!! i wasnt lying about posting smth today, and im so glad i got to finish this. i hope yu all enjoy this as much as i do, and thank u sm for visiting my pf!!! <33

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You snapped your eyes open as the rectangular alarm clock next to your bed began to beep, the sound making your ears ring for a minute as you went to turn it off. You looked over at the digital screen, wondering what the time was anyway. The digital clock read 6:30, leading you to let out a final yawn before you pushed yourself off your bed. To your right was your small, worn out dresser, the little circular knobs being a darker shade of wood from the rest.

You began getting dressed, throwing on a plain striped shirt and some jeans with rips near the knees. You weren’t planning on going anywhere too fancy, just to the record shop near the middle of the town. You were getting bored with your cassette tapes and needed something new, maybe another Kiss album. Whatever you could afford, anyway.

Leaving your room, you quickly ate breakfast and ran out the door, the time already being 7:15. Of course the record shop wouldn’t have many people in it, but you had a feeling that you’d better hurry up and do what you needed to do. There were a few assholes out around town and you didn’t need to get your ass beat by them; last time that happened your father had to pay for the pricey hospital bills, and you both were already suffering financially. You felt terrible making your dad waste his precious money on you, so it was important to watch your back at all times.

Speaking of your father, he must have left for work already, because his rusty car wasn’t parked in the driveway. So that was a plus, you could go do whatever you needed without him having to worry about you.

‘Jesus christ, it’s hot out here..’ was your first thought, the sun’s intense rays blanketing your form as soon as you stepped outside of your small home. It was the middle of June-- summer 77′ --and your sophmore year of high school. You made a few friends this year, but were mostly a lone wolf most of the time. You enjoyed your own company, annoyed with the nature of everybody else around you. So to put it simply, you were an introvert.

Sure, you could be fun at times, but being an outcast made jerks see you as a target, and the bullying that went on before and after school wasn’t going to stop any time soon. Usuaully you just through on a few bandaids and called it a day, but sometimes people like Moose and his goons would beat you into the floor so bad you couldn’t even walk or think straight.

You hated the poor treatment you received, but at the end of the day you just ended up playing one of your Beatles cassette tapes and let your worries quickly dissolve as you got lost in the words of the songs being played. Music was how you coped with things, so getting a new cassette tape was vital for you.

It seemed you once again got lost in your thoughts, and had already arrived at the front of the record store, the colorful sign ontop of the building pratically screaming “Joe’s Record Store” at your face. This was probably your favorite place to go, your second being the old Grab N’ Go. They had like, the best soda imaginable.

But there was one thing that bothered you about that place, Vance Hopper. Or should you say, “Pinball Vance”? That kid has you terrified whenever you see him. Out of all the guys that assault you endlessly, you were surprised how that Vance dude never seemed to care about you. He never laid a hand on you, but never noticed you either. That wasn’t a terrible thing at all, but it made you feel off edge.

One minute Vance was as chill as one could be, joking around with his asshole friends and playing that pinball machine in the Grab N’ Go, and the next he’s beating up two kids at once and carving something into one of their arms with their own pocket knife. So it was for the best you stayed far away from him, because if the others already whooped your ass, Vance would probably do something a whole lot worse.

You pulled open the glass door, the silver handle being burning hot to the touch. There seemed to be no one there, but as you scanned over the short shelves of the record shop, you noticed curly blonde hair and almost fainted right there on the spot. There he was in all of his horrifying glory; Vance Hopper. ‘What the hell was he doing here’? You mentally hissed to yourself, your only safe place being invaded by one of the worst kids around.

It was already way too late to go back now, so you sucked a shakey breath in and began to make your way down the small aisles, over to your preferred genre of music. You were only like 4 feet away from the taller man, and noticed he was gripping a cassette tape in his large hand, most notably a “News of the World” Queen album.

He must’ve noticed your stare, though as he began to speak. “Queen makes one of the best albums ever, and if anybody says otherwise they’re stupid bitches.” You gave him a shocked look, shocked that he spoke to you, and shocked he felt that way about Queen. He wasn’t wrong though, Queen made killer songs and never seemed to dissapoint you.

“Yeah, damn right! I was just about to look over at they’re new album once you were done with whatever you wanted.” Despite being scared shitless from Vance, you couldn’t help but be happy to share your opinions with him, as all of your friends seemed to dislike rock or flat out hated it.

It felt good to share the same tastes as someone, even though he could probably kill you any minute if you said the wrong thing. But you were willing to take that risk.

Vance chuckled, taking a step back as he slid the cassette tape in his back jean pocket. “I’m glad to know that someone appreciates their work as much as I do.” He kind of smirked at you, before realizing who you are. “Hey, aren’t you one of those kids that get beat up by that moose dude and his pussy friends all the time?”

You felt your face warm up, your cheeks a soft shade of pink. You didn’t really enjoy being known as one of the kids who were seen as targets, people that had no worth other than humiliating. But you had to face the truth, that’s what you were, just a punching bag for other people. “Yep...they’re always on my fucking back, but you learn to deal with it after the first few beatings, I guess.”

You shugged, feeling awkward. This felt wrong to tell someone who was notorious for breaking people’s bones if told something they didn’t like, and who knew what he would do or say with what you had just told him? But there was a warm feeling in your stomache, a feeling that tried to convince you that he wasn’t as bad as people made him out to be.

“Hey, since we share the same taste in music, how about we hang out sometime? I’ll help you out with those dickweeds, and you find me some good songs to listen to?”

You couldn’t help the shit eating grin that had taken over your face, the sudden realization that you wouldn’t have to deal with those assholes by yourself anymore was a huge relief, and all at the small price of giving this guy some song recommendations.

“That sounds great, I have a bunch of songs I’m sure you’d love.” Was all you could say as you watched Vance pull out his arm, muscles all out for anyone to see. You gripped his hand, giving it a like shake as you both exchanged a smile. “It’s a deal then. Meet me at the Grab N’ Go tomorrow, I’ll be by myself, and you won’t have to worry about my friends.”

“Alright, see you tomorrow!” You had pratically shouted across the shop as Vance stepped over to the cashier, paying for his Queen cassette tape and walking off as he waved his hand at you. ‘Today wasn’t starting off too bad’, you wondered to yourself, quickly picking out a cassette tape and paying for it, You would have never expected Vance to be your friend, but things happen, and you weren’t upset about it at all.

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#the black phone #vance hopper #vance hopper x reader #GN!reader #plantonic

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kazinsblog · 2 months

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Gift for You (Read more for full Comic)

Yeahh…. I know I should wait but I couldn't wait for Valentine's Day so here's an early comic XDD.

This comic can be seen as Kokobolt/ Kokowendy/ or platonic. Everyone gets a slice of cake XDD.

I wanted to draw a small Valentines comic. I thought it would be cute! I like to headcannon that Desuhiko and Kurumi are super supportive of each other and like to hang out together as best friends. :3

At first the comic was 3 pages but it became 11 XDD but it was fun to draw~ I hope you enjoy it! Though it's a bit early, Happy Valentine's Day everyone~!

If anyones curious about the cover chocolates

Desuhiko- White Chocolate with lemon filling

Super Sus Chocolate- Burnt Chocolate Yuma made

Kurumi- Strawberry Chocolate with raspberry filling

Star Shaped Chocolate- Milk Chocolate and Sea Salt Caramel Desuhiko made

Yuma- Taro flavored chocolate with white chocolate filling

Flower Shaped Chocolate- Milk Chocolate with strawberry filling Kurumi made

(LMAO guess i wanna eat chocolate XDD)

#rain code #master detective archives: rain code #master detectives #yuma kokohead #practice sketch #shinigami #desuhiko thunderbolt #yakou furio #kokobolt #kokowendy #plantonic #early Valentine art #I couldnt wait till the 14th #XDD #Enjoy~!#kurumi wendy

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lady-ashfade · 4 months

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Percy Jackson x Apollo's child reader. (Write while imagining platonic)

—£ Request: Can I please request a Percy Jackson xApollo's child reader imagine? Request:Percy gets injured and knocked out while training. Reader is with him, of course. Let's just say that reader is fairly strong and carries Percy to the infirmary where she patches him up?And can she stay with him the whole time he recovers? And maybe he can wake up from a nightmare and the reader is the only one who can comfort him 🥺🥺🥺?

—£ Warnings: Not much, Head trauma, Nighmares. Short.

You saw Percy around camp alot, he always looked confused. You understood what he felt. You spared him a few kind glances and smiles a few times.

At least he knew not everyone was out to get him. He liked that.

So when he was training with Luke he was being pushed to achieve his potential. One thing lead to another and he trip, landing a nasty blow on his head.

You were there and saw this happen, and being one of the medics you quickly rushed to him.

“Let me do it, I’ll get him there.” They handed him off to you because of how talented you were. You were known for many things like the rest of your siblings, and being strong was one of them.

You took care of him quickly. The young boy looked so peaceful when he was knocked out. Not confused, Not worried or stressed. He was just a boy.

Giving him medicine on the cut that healed quickly, tending to any scratches he has. You also feed him and made him drink.

Maybe you shouldn’t have stayed all night but the thought of him waking up alone makes you feel sad. His cabin was empty.

His brows frown and his body twitches slightly, and chest falling rapidly. He looked panicked as he groaned. His peaceful sleep turned into a nightmare, they were familiar to you.

“Shh-” you pulled out a oil you made and rubbed it under his nose and taking his hand quickly. “You’re safe, warm and dry.” You whispered to him.

Your touch and words of affection seemed to calm him down a bit as his face loosened up and slowly stopped moving.

Slowly his eyes open and try to focus. His attention only on you as you clear up in his vision. “Hello.” He whispers, having no clue what was happening.

Smiling you take your hand away from his. “How is your head feeling?” You asked as he cleared his throat. He mentioned it was better as he reached for the cup of water beside him.

“Percy- I know it’s not my place, but I want you too know that we all get them. I had them every night when I first came, and they still come back. But the luckily thing is that it gets easier.”

He just sank into his bed not saying anything but looking at you and you couldn’t quite tell his emotions. He was always sarcastic and never really showed anything.

“Are you wearing lavender?” Of course he changed the subject but it made you laugh a bit. “A ken smell,” you hand him the small bottle.

“Keep it, makes the nightmares easier.”

He was happy for a moment. Soft and appreciative.

“Thanks, now can I go back to sleep? Without being watched?” Nods your head and stand up. “Call if you need anything.”

He watches you walk out of the cabin with a warmth in his chest. A new friend. There was something about you the just made him feel safe and comfort.

#plantonic #plantonic percy jackson x reader #disney plus percy jackson #percy jackson and the olympians x reader #percy jackson x reader #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson #plantonic percy Jackson

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 10 months

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Cryptid Hunting

Eyeless Jack x Reader (could be seen as platonic or romantic, idk)

Totally a crack one-shot, this is just some goofy stuff

C.W. : Swearing, Eyeless Jack, Fanon Creepypasta

Word Count : only like 400 something?

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If you had known that Jack would keep you out for hours, you wouldn’t have come. Originally, your day had been quiet. Almost everyone was out and about, so you opted for staying in your room and getting some quiet time. You had taken two naps and a nice long hot shower, now just laying around and playing on your phone.

At about 6:00 PM, Eyeless Jack knocked on your door. He said he had something to do and was curious if you’d like to join. Since you weren’t doing anything, you figured why not. Biggest fucking mistake of your life. Now you had been out in the woods searching for something Jack wouldn’t tell you.

The sun was long gone, only the moon illuminating the forest. It was hot and humid, and you were coated in sweat. You were hungry, tired, and wanted to go home. Not even sure where you were at this point, you spoke up.

“Jack? What are we doing?” You questioned him.

“Hunting,” a plain reply. You rolled your eyes at him, glaring playful daggers into his head.

“For what?”

“Mothman.”

You paused and stopped in your tracks. Jack stopped a few feet in front of you, turning back to look at you.

“What?” You asked sternly.

“Hm? We’re looking for Mothman?” Jack seemed confused by your sudden attitude.

“Jack, my friend, you are aware that Mothman lives in VIRGINIA correct?” You yelled.

“So?”

“Jack were in fucking Alabama.”

“Oh.”

You looked at him dumbfounded. No way in hell he thought he’d find Mothman. You couldn’t believe it, you spent hours looking for something that was states away! Glaring at Jack, it took two seconds for you to leap at him.

Jack managed to move out of your way, causing you to hit the forest floor. Looking at him, he had already took off running in the direction you came from. You yelled a string of curses at him and proceeded to get up and chase after him. This bitch was going to pay.

The mansion slowly came into view, Jack already bolting through the door. He knocked BEN over in the process, causing the Kraft-brand link to yell. While BEN’s attention was focused on Jack, you came tumbling into the mansion, knocking BEN over once more. This time, instead of yelling, BEN chased behind you.

“Not now bitch!!!” You yelled at BEN, who was yelling curses at you and Jack.

“Fuck you mean not now?! Yes now!” BEN screamed back. Darting up the stairs, you followed Jack down the hall full of rooms. Jack managed to dart into him room and lock the door before you got to him. Coming to an abrupt stop, BEN joined your side.

“The audacity of this motherfucker. This bitch is going to wish he was dead,” BEN grinned at your statement.

“You wanna hammer to break down the door or a screw driver to take the door off?” BEN asked.

“Hammer.”

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A/N: Btw since Marble Hornets takes place in Alabama that’s where I base my stories/the mansion :)

Thank you for reading, hope you have a lovely day!!

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ben drowned #ticci toby #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #ben drowned headcanons #eyeless jack headcanon #eyeless jack x reader #plantonic #romatic #MOTHMAN #I love Mothman

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skoulsons · 27 days

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“All this protocol crap doesn’t matter to me. All that matters to me is Coulson”

“And Coulson means more to me than anyone”

I hate them I hate them I hate them

#skoulsons skoulson fic dropping soon !!!#PLANTONIC #agents of shield #aos #daisy johnson #phil coulson

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literallyangeldust · 27 days

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Hii, how are you? I hope you're doing well.

I am here to put a request!

Hazbin Hotel x male reader who transmigrated into the show!

I don't ask for ships but if you wanna add some feel free to do so.

Thank you!

જ⁀➴ Hazbin Hotel x transmigrated! male reader (EPISODE: INTRO) ๋࣭ ⭑

you have been brought to hell and theres a lot of faces to meet! <;3

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˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Details: ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

๋࣭ ⭑ Request: requested :D

๋࣭ ⭑ TW: none!

๋࣭ ⭑ Word Count: 890

๋࣭ ⭑ Timeline: a couple days before episode 1

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You were walking home from your boring ass job. You worked at a small local coffee shop. You had to deal with a lot of business and angry customers for being upset over having to wait despite seeing how many fucking people there were. You wanted nothing more than to flop on your bed and never wake up. You opened your apartment door and were met with your cat Angel. He was a white fluffy cat that you named after Angel Dust, a character from your favorite show Hazbin Hotel. You pat his head and he responds by pushing up into your hand. You go get his food bag and pour some into his small food bowl. He gladly accepts it and feasts like hes been starved for years.

You sigh and open your room door changing into some pajama pants and a shirt covered in dried hair dye. You flop on the bed as Angel hops up too. You curl under the blanket sighing in relief at the comfiness of your bed. Angel curls up next to you as you pet him, suddenly everything goes white. You were confused, did you fall asleep? No, you didn't think so, if you were sleeping why could you think? Did you die? You were very confused before you opened your eyes and noticed a ceiling of a room that definitely was not yours.

You sat up abruptly confused as fuck. Where the fuck were you? You sat up from the bed and noticed you have platforms on? Who the fuck sleeps in platforms? You walked up to the window and noticed a familiar red sky and pentagram in the sky. You shudder in fear. What. The. Fuck. You notice and mirror and rush up to it noticing a change in appearance. You looked like a humanoid bat. You had light gray skin, black fluffy hair with bubblegum pink accents and big bat ears. You had big eyes that were black with pink heart shaped pupils, small white freckles and big bat wings with heart marks on them. You were dressed in a lazy band tee and black jeans. You were very confused. Were you in Hazbin Hotel? This has to be a weird lucid dream or something.

You walk to the door you assumed led to the hallway and peeked your head out not noticing anybody there. You then crept down the hall looking around and listening when you suddenly heard voices. You could hear Charlie and Vaggie talking about the commercial like in the first episode. You clearly had good hearing cause you could hear them very clearly from how far they are. You peaked down the stairs and noticed the collection of characters you'd seen plenty of times. You were grateful no one had noticed when suddenly you heard from over your shoulder, “Now who might you be?” in that radio-like voice. You jumped and fell down the stairs laying down for a moment at the bottom when you noticed Charlie hovering over you. “Oh my gosh are you okay?!” she says offering you a hand which you accept and stand up. “I'm fine…” you say, shakily still frightened by this whole ordeal. “Damnnnnn who's the cutie?~” you heard Angel say in a sleazy flirty voice leaning over the back of the couch.

Your face heats up at that. “Um, I'm [name]..” you mutter out, still spooked by what's going on. “Where exactly did you come from?” Vaggie says, holding her spear to your throat. You raise your hands in defense but Charlie moves the spear aside along with Vaggie and smiles at you. “Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! Are you interested in being redeemed?” she asks with stars in her eyes. “Oh…” you think over your options, you can't just tell them you're from a universe where they are a tv show. They wouldn't believe you. “Yes, I would like to be redeemed.” you reply finally and Charlie jumps in excitement. “You're gonna love it here! I'm Charlie!” she says pointing at herself before shaking your hand. “This is my girlfriend Vaggie,” Vaggie stares suspiciously at you, its as if she knows your keeping something from them. “This is Angel,” she points to Angel who eyes you up and down with a smirk. “Hey sweetheart~” he winks and your face heats up but Charlie pushes you off to the bar and gestures to Husk “This is our bartender Husk!” Husk just waves before going back wiping glasses. Before you know it you feel someone crawling up you and Niffty is now in your face. “Oooo another bad boy!” Charlie removes Niffty from your chest and shoos her off. “That's Niffty our housekeeper.” she says and looks around but as thats happening Alastor shadows himself behind you “You aren't from around here are you?” he asks with an eyebrow raise but Charlie turns around before you can answer. “Oh and this is Alastor!” Alastor holds his hands out as if nothing happened. “Hello! Pleasure to meeting you, quite a pleasure!” You just slightly smile as Charlie then begins showing you random places around the hotel.

You can feel Alastors stare burning a hole into your back. You were still quite confused. How in the hell did you get into Hazbin Hotel and… will you ever get out?

DUH DUH DUHHHHHHHH

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should I continue this? and also yes you are a bat just like my oc because yes

notes are appreciated!! d(･∀･)b

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taglist: patronizingbitch

#hazbin hotel #fanfictions #hazbin hotel x reader #x male reader #request #hazbin hotel x male reader #story #fanfiction #fanfic #romantic #plantonic #gay #mlm #transmigrated reader #intro

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selineram3421 · 1 month

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Two

Lil' idea blip for what the child reader would be like.

Daycare Attendants & Child Reader

Warning ⚠

⚠ reader is (gn) gender neutral, cussing, platonic, using random names for kids-sorry if I used yours and now it's confusing ⚠

Currently the Daycare Attendant Sundrop was at the craft table, helping one of the children make a snowflake.

"And then cut shapes on one side.", Sun instructed the little one.

Of course, children don't always listen to instructions well and do what they like. Still, it made the animatronic smile when Kathy finished her snowflake.

"I'm done!", the blue eyed girl said proudly.

"How nice!", Sun cheered. "Now you can make another one!"

Kathy thought for a moment before shaking her head no. "No. I want to color now.", she said and gave the attendant the scissors.

"Alrighty!", the sun animatronic replied before going towards the arts and crafts cabinets to put away the scissors.

Then, as he was closing the cabinet door, he heard a yell.

Spinning his head, Sundrop saw Kevin standing on top of a messed up tea table. Gina was cowering behind a familiar child that was butting heads with the boy.

"Friendship is dumb!", the little trouble maker said and blew a raspberry.

You had let out a haunted gasp and quickly your face switched from shocked to anger. Then you picked up a nearby Nerf gun and pointed it at the brown haired boy.

"Friendship is FUCKING magic!", you screeched before blasting the boy with foam bullets.

Sun gasped as he quickly stood up.

"There is no foul language in the Daycare!", he speed walked over and scooped you up. "Timeout!"

"Hey!", you puffed out your cheeks in annoyance. "Kevin is the jerk! He should be in time out! And I'm not wrong! Friendship is magic!"

"I suppose you're right.", Sun said and also scooped up Kevin. "Both of you are in timeout."

"WHAT!?", the brown haired boy screamed. "I didn't do anything!"

The daycare attendant walked towards the corner as the two children bickered.

"That's a big fat lie!", you frowned.

"Your Mom's fat!", the boy replied.

"My mom is not fat! She just has a big butt!", you countered. "And last I saw, your dad was staring at my mom's butt! So eat it fart face!"

"You're stupid! And ugly!", Kevin shouted.

"I'm not a mirror!", you shouted back.

Sun felt tired already.

It hasn't even been two hours.

Placing the two in the corner, he sat them on chairs and told them to hold hands.

"No!", the two yelled and faced away from each other.

"You won't? Hmmm.", Sundrop placed a hand on his hip, using the other to tap his finger on his faceplate. "Looks like you'll both have to wear the get-along shirt."

You looked up at the animatronic in horror.

Sucking it up, you grabbed Kevin's hand with disgust.

"There. Happy?", you grumbled.

The little boy blushed and looked away. "This is dumb."

"There we go!", Sun clapped his hands. "Five minutes!", he told the two before going back to the other children with a skip in his step.

Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad day.

"I still don't like you.", he overheard you say.

Or...maybe it might be.

Dodadoodadooo.

~Seline, the person.

Fic Ideas for Daycare Attendants

#daycar attendant & reader #child reader #gn reader #gender neutral reader #reader #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach #five nights at freddy's security breach #sundrop #fnaf sun #sb fnaf #daycare attendant sun #& reader #& child reader #fnaf daycare attendant #plantonic

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noellefan101 · 5 months

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Baby Sitting Is Not Always Easy

Characters: Klee, Qiqi, Sayu

Summary: you were asked to baby sit them, how did it go?

Warnings: fully platonic!!, not romantic, reader is not the traveler, bombs(klee), maybe ooc

Note: i wanted to do smt for the kids, so here i am. if you think of them romantically, get out of here, pls. (Man I hate writer's block, I have litterlly no ideas for anything) updated with: wtf this is so long ago im finally f*cking done, luv you

Klee

You were so kindly asked by Jean and Albedo to babysit Klee for a few days/you don´t know if you regret that or not/since it was a busy time for the nights, and you were their best option that weren´t too busy.

you didn´t do much the first day, other than trying to get Klee to not bomb something. and then getting her to play small games all day instead, so you played hide and seek for at least a few hours. in the middle of a game of hide and seek she got a little distracted with some crystal flies in the area, and started trying to catch some for you. she eventually caught one and showed it to you, and then made you get down to her level so she could put it in your hair.

What she enjoyed the most: she mostly enjoyed it when you let her bomb something, even though it was just a ruin guard(it was away from people, and couldn´t harm anything). and she also loved to make glitter bombs with you, though now there´s glitter all over you both.

"If big brother albedo and all the other nights are busy again, could big sibling y/n come and babysit Klee again" that´s what she asked you on the way home, with her best puppy eyes i might add.

Qiqi

It was really hectic in the pharmacy, so Baizhu kindly asked you to look after Qiqi for a day or two, since they were all busy and also didn't want Qiqi to work too much. Although she wanted to help.

What she enjoyed the most: she really liked when you helped her gather some flowers for Baizhu. she wasn´t asked to do it, but she overheard some of the workers there needing some more flowers for someone's medicine, so she wanted to help out. but of course, she was under your watch, so you helped her get them.

She got distracted a few times, by finces, pretty flowers/veiws, and ofc Yao Yao, speaking of Yao Yao, she joined you both half way since she had also went flower collecting, as she wanted to make a flower crown for granny. and she was helpfull for sure, especially with keeping Qiqi occupied and not getting distracted as often. she had to leave at some point though, so you helped Qiqi say goodbye and get the last few flowers before carrying her back to the pharmacy.

When you got back Qiqi was about half asleep, and was even worse at remembering things, but it was fine, and you would totally do it again.

"if Baizhu is... uhm extra busy again can you... look after Qiqi again?" she asked just after you had gone collecting flowers with her how is a zombie that fucking adorable.

Sayu

you were asked by the Kamisato siblings, and Guuji Yae herself, to babysit Sayu for them. of course you accepted the task (otherwise you wouldn´t be here, duh) and were told to pick her up the next morning. as they were all going to be busy with preparing for a festival that's coming up, as well as with the rest of the shrine.

the first day was rather normal, for her at least. she slept through almost all of it, while you just carried her around, and did some other tasks you also had to do that day.

the second day was the most interesting, in your words. maybe it was the fact that she had to do some training. or maybe it was you cooking for her, cooking whatever she wanted. but she loved the food you cooked for her, and even wanted to try herself. so you taught her how to cook some basic recipes of your own, she was pretty good at it, but was very tired after the first two. so you put her to sleep for a few hours, and then you could continue after if she wanted.

What she enjoyed the most: the thing she enjoyed the most was(ofc)sleeping, on your lap to be specific. she normally sleeps a lot but it just felt better on your lap that day, especially because nobody could come and annoy her about work.

"y/n? can you come and babysit me again? i would love to sleep like this again" she asked while half asleep in your lap.

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