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lxkeeeee · 7 months

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FOX CHRONICLES [PART ONE]

synopsis: the fatui members never ever questions the harbingers—no matter how weird, how unusual, and how out of character for them or else they would be goners in a blink of an eye.

notes: fluff, slightly suggestive at the end. No smut.

The sixth harbinger—harbingers rather, for a long time the seat has always been occupied by two people—Scaramouche and his wife, [y/n]. Though, Scaramouche is the one who leads their faction of soldiers most of the time as [y/n] usually plays the role as his assistant.

The fatui soldiers made a silent agreement to never question the harbinger ways, especially the couple's relationship—as they never saw the two being so openly affectionate with one another. Some rumors say they were married for political reasons, some rumors also say that they never genuinely loved each other. They don't even know the story of how they got married.

That's what they think.

The scene is very comical if you ask me, fatui soldiers eyeing each other in attempt of communicating to each other as if asking if they saw what they're seeing.

Scaramouche stood confidently Infront of their soldiers, strong and powerful—his presence is enough to make the entirety of the fatui soldiers shake in fear, they're afraid of him and his sadistic tendencies and he knows it and he loves it. Scaramouche stood Infront of his soldiers, barking out remarks to his men.

The comical thing is, a certain harbinger lies comfortably on his shoulder. [y/n] now on her fox form, curled up comfortably on top of her husband's shoulder, her tail used as a pillow as she purred softly near his ear. Scaramouche occasionally bringing his hand up to rub her fox ears making her purr before bringing his hand down again and rested it on his hips.

“You pathetic fools! You had one job! And you fucked it up!” He says, voice seething and bouncing around their office inside the Zapolyarny Palace. His voice making their soldiers shake in fear. “I ordered all of you to keep an eye and watch the traveler and now you're telling me you lost her?!” he seethes, [y/n] just snuggling closer to his neck, her fluffy tail swinging back and forth in amusement.

“But Sir, we did try to keep an eye out on her but she just dis-dis-disappeared! She was just standing near the Statue of the Seven in Mondstadt and she just vanished into thin air!” a soldier stammers in fear, Scaramouche's eye twitched at the tone of the soldier's voice and his pathetic excuse. The air cackle with electro from his delusion, his fingers twitching with the urge to kill the man. “Do you think I'm a fool? Do you hear how idiotic you sound right now?” He seethes and the soldiers began to shake even more from the fear they felt. This is it, this is their doom.

[y/n] sighs before changing her position, now sitting comfortably on his shoulder. She brought her paw to poke her husband's cheek—causing him to flinch in surprise, he was about to go off but then realized it's his wife. His eyes soften and his anger slowly disappearing. He exhaled a tired and annoyed sigh, they talked about this—how he shouldn't let his anger cloud his judgement and make rash decisions. She need not to use her voice to remind him, her paw is sufficient enough to remind him. “Yes. I know, I know.” Scaramouche mutters in annoyance, pinching the bridge of his nose before glaring at his soldiers once more making them flinch in fear. “Whatever, all of you are dismissed. Leave before I changed my mind!” He barks angrily making the soldiers quickly left their office.

[y/n] chuckles as she jumps down from his shoulder, with a poof—she transformed back to her humanoid form. Scaramouche sighs and crossed his arms, “Happy now?” he asked and she giggles, “Very much, I'm so proud of you.” She said softly and Scaramouche closed the gap between them as he embraced her and bury his face at the crook of her neck—inhaling her familiar scent, cherry blossoms and lavender. His hands lazily tracing circles at her back. “Does the Balladeer want a reward for managing his anger?” she asked teasingly and he groans, “Shut up,” he mutters against her skin, “Affectionately.” he added, making her chuckle.

Scaramouche reluctantly left her embrace as he once again lean towards her and kisses her forehead, her fox ears folding against her head as he kissed her. His lips leaving her skin as he gazed at her with half-lidded eyes, placing a hand on her chin and pulled her towards him—pressing her lips against his.

A short and tender kiss is what they shared before parting away slowly, his hands cupping her face affectionately. “You know, I might as well accept your offer of rewarding my good behavior.” he says huskily, he could see her tail freezing in excitement before intertwining his hand with hers and pulled her towards their bedroom.

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I'll write more short fics of their moment with her in her fox form and also,

rabid anon I miss you 😔

sorry for being gone for a long time, I've been suffering with burnt out and with also with school

anyways, husband scaramouche is so Aaron Warner coded.

#genshin impact #genshin fanfic #fanfic #asklxke #lxkewrites #fluff #i love him your honor #scaramouche headcanons #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x you #genshin scaramouche #scaramouche fluff #scaramouche #husband scaramouche #lxke's husband scaramouche works

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hxney-lemcn · 7 months

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Here to Stay — Farmworld! Finn Mertens x gn! reader

summary: reader moves in with Finn.

tw: none.

a/n: The finale! I hope you all enjoyed this series! I never write series' cus it's hard for me to keep writing so much for one plot but this had me in its claws.

wc: 0.4k

Epilogue [Ending A]

Master List | Chapter One

“Okay guys,” I laughed lightly as they had all just taken turns giving me a hug. “I gotta talk to your dad now.”

A chorus of ‘awes’ filled the room, but they trudged out of the room anyways. I turned to Finn, who watched with a blank stare. I fiddled with my fingers, knowing I left on a sour note.

“Uhm, I’m really sorry about last night,” I muttered.

“Where did you go?” Finn asked, arms crossed as he leaned against the counter.

I sheepishly smiled, explaining how I managed to get back to Ooo. How I had a talk with the Finn from my world, and decided it would be best if I stayed here. “If that's okay with you of course,” I finished.

Finn’s face softened, and he uncrossed his arms, “This is your home now, it always will be.”

I felt myself fluster, heart beating wildly at the warm gesture. I looked off to the side, unsure how to respond. I was so wrapped up in my feelings, I missed the fact that Finn closed the gap between us. It wasn’t until he placed a finger under my chin and lifted my face up that I realized the gap was nearly gone. I took in a shuddering breath, flashes of the previous night filling my head.

“May I?” He asked, his breath hitting my face lightly.

Not able to say anything, I nodded. Finn closed the gap and kissed me softly. I kissed back, holding onto his bicep for stability. He pulled back quicker than I would’ve liked, but I wasn’t complaining. His hand caressed the side of my face, cupping my neck, before letting go completely.

Suddenly, a bunch of bags poofed onto the kitchen table, a little note in front of them. I felt my face flush as the moment was ruined. I felt embarrassment rush through me as I read the note.

‘Hey, so I realized all your stuff was still in Ooo so I transported the more important stuff.

-P’

I blinked, silently cursing Prismo for being an all watching deity. But also silently thanking him for moving my stuff for me. Without a word, Finn picked the bags and my eyes widened. Where was he gonna move them? I didn’t exactly have a room.

I followed after him as he walked up the stairs. He entered his room and placed the bags down on his bed. I felt giddy at the implication.

“There's a few empty drawers,” Finn explained, motioning to his dresser. “You can put your clothes there. Anything extra can be put where you’d like.”

“Thank you,” I thanked, already starting to put my stuff away.

I felt at peace, happy with the choices I made.

#finn mertens #adventure time #fionna and cake #finn mertens x reader #fionna and cake x reader #adventure time x reader #x reader #fionna and cake imagines #adventure time imagines

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sanjoongie · 1 month

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𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚏 & 𝙽𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚣

🐍Pairing: Snake Familiar! Seonghwa x Witch! Reader (f) x Cat Familiar! San

🐈‍⬛️Genre: Fluff, angst, adventure

💧Au: witch au, supernatural au, fantasy au, familiars au, shapeshifter au, magical au

🐍Trope: savior love

🐈‍⬛️Rating: PG-13, MDNI

💧Warnings: mentions of familiars bonded against their will, escaping from an oppressed warlock, magical abuse

🐍Word Count: 2,147

🐈‍⬛️Summary: when a seemingly random cat and snake show up at your front door, you're pulled into a whirlwind story that poses you as the hero for the two

💧A/N: to my dearest Haru @stardragongalaxy. I hope your birthday can be a good one. You are my strength when I am feeling down. That's apparent with this tiny plot bunny that's been alive between us for almost a year now. Floof and Noodz have always been there to comfort me and that's because of you. I'm finally breathing some life into that story so that we can both share in the comfort of them. Happy Birthday!

You stepped out of your humble cottage by the sea and breathed in deeply of the salty air. You stretched for a moment, enjoying the tranquil morning before heading towards your tide pool. Inside was coral, kelp and mini sea creatures. You frowned when you saw your seahorse in the top right quadrant. Why did your tidepool project that you were going on an adventure when the most you planned to do was shuck some mollusks?

Then you saw the most peculiar thing while peering over the stone wall of your land. A very black cat was making its way over the black sand dunes surrounding your home. You thought perhaps he was lost but his path appeared very determined. Must be someone’s familiar out and about. You confirmed such when you spotted a pink collar around its neck.

Satisfied that there was nothing wrong with the world, you went to your shed to acquire your sturdy boots and some strips of cloth to tie back your sleeves and skirts, and grabbed a basket you had weaved of dry grass.

You made your way to the cliffs that always had a good amount of mussels clinging to the rock, swinging your basket and humming a pirate’s ditty under your breath. Thinking of how you also needed to resupply your storage cupboard of the pretty black mussel shells, you aimed to pick big ones, hoping that the insides provided for a good supper later as well.

Oddly enough, the black cat you had spotted early chose a spot high above you on the rocks, watching you with dark eyes. You tipped your floppy hat in greeting and went back to your work. You found an awful lot of mussels, huge ones, a better haul than you had ever acquired and started to get suspicious.

You stared at the black cat, unblinking and licking its paw, a little too casually. Every witch knew black cats were bad luck. You froze in alarm when the pink collar around the cat’s neck began to move but that’s when you realized that it wasn’t a collar. In fact, it was a tiny pink snake that had wound itself safely and securely around the cat’s neck. It slithered until its small head was on top of the black cat’s, tongue slithering out, scenting the air around it.

Curious but well aware the pair were none of your business, you made your way back to your cottage. You worked on the outside water pump, luring fresh water to wash most of the salt water from the mussels you had gathered. You shrieked and fell on your ass when the same black cat from the rock’s was suddenly on top of your pump.

The black cat raised its hair and hissed back at you. “Well, that’s not a very nice hello,” You muttered under your breath.

The snake and cat exchanged a look. Suddenly, with a poof of golden starred smoke, the black cat changed into a human. “You’re the one that screamed because of me,” the man pouted when he spoke.

The snake was still in snake form, around the black-cat-now-man’s neck still. He was dressed in a flowing white shirt and tight black pants but he didn’t like he was in the best of shape, the clothes quite shabby and bags under his eyes. His dark hair was long and he shook it out of his face. He sported a chain that connected from his ear to his lip, piercings in both parts there. He was quite handsome. You shook your head. That was besides the point.

You brushed yourself off of sand as you stood up. “And you, sir, are on my land, without permission.”

The man stood a bit straighter at the formality. “Mistress Witch, with your permission, my companion and I are seeking refuge. Would you allow us a day and a night on your land and in your cottage? Allow us to break bread and drink merrily at your table?”

You sighed. It was a harmless but formal request. The fact that he had responded in kind to your language meant that he was definitely a familiar and knew of the laws that governed all the witches and warlocks.

“A day and a night is granted,” You agreed. You sent a dirty look at your tide pool and you could have sworn your mini dolphin sassily flipped in the water in response.

The black cat introduced himself as San and the snake was Seonghwa. San immediately hauled the collection of mussels inside, aiding in shucking them while you chattered about a few recipes you contemplated cooking them into.

The silence lulled and your eyes were drawn to the sparkly eyes of the snake around San’s neck. “Will your companion be joining us?” You wondered.

San ran a fond finger over Seonghwa’s scales. “He’s…shy. He’ll probably stay in his snake form for our visit.”

Seonghwa raised his head off of San’s collarbone and flickered his tongue at you. Then he slithered down San’s shirt, into his sleeve, and stuck his head out from the cuff of San’s sleeve. His tongue flickered again and then he looked back at San.

“Seonghwa says you taste like good magic,” San supplied.

You laughed abruptly. “Do I?”

San frowned, unsure if you were mocking him or not. “You could say we’re not used to that.”

You tilted your head. “Wait. You’re truly seeking safety? You weren’t just offering a formality?”

San scratched the back of his head, avoiding your gaze. “It’s just for a bit. We won’t inconvenience you longer than we agreed on.”

If San wasn’t going to supply the reason for needing safety, you weren’t going to pry. You’d had your fair share of people passing through. So you cooked up the mussels in a wonderful white wine and ate in companionable silence with San. You were about to wash up the dishes but San insisted on doing that too. He was quite polite for a guest.

Then as day turned into evening, and there was only the snap and pop of the fire while you sat in front of it, you found yourself lulled into a sense of warmth by the fire and fell asleep. You woke up to shouting from San and it was not a nice way to wake up.

“Seonghwa! Stop eating that right now!” San protested.

You blinked your eyes clearly and found that Seonghwa was three quarters of the way through chomping down on your imbued narwhal horn that acted as your staff. You stood up quickly, magic sparkling from your fingertips.

San stood in front of Seonghwa immediately to stop you. “Wait, I know how this looks!”

“Like I offered you safety stupidly and now you’re stealing my staff!” You growled.

At this point, there was simply the tip left to consume and you took a step forward. “Either he stops or I’m about to suck you both into such a strong, magical maelstrom you won’t know up from down.”

“He can’t stop once he’s started, I’m sorry,” San apologized, “We’ll help you replace your staff.”

You watched with a heavy heart as the pink snake finished consuming your staff and shrunk back to his teeny tiny size. Then he slithered up San’s leg and found his place back around San’s neck. You narrowed your eyes at the offending creature.

“That staff has been passed down from generation to generation. I use it to push away big storms or to help wrecked ships! There’s no way--”

“There’s a warlock after us who is looking to suck away all our power for himself!” San shouted suddenly.

It took you a moment to process this information and still it didn’t quite hit home. “What?”

San sighed heavily and took a seat in one of your wonderfully constructed, ‘filled with sea-foam’ chairs. He wiggled until he was comfortable and then began. He spun a tale of how Seonghwa and he were powerful familiars. They had not bonded with any witch or warlock. Then one day they met a warlock with a charming grin. He introduced himself as Hongjoong. The warlock was indeed powerful, but with a familiar already. The hawk Hongjoong held on his arm was Yunho but he didn’t look good; his feathers weren’t healthy and Seonghwa sensed something wrong with the hawk. San and Seonghwa both declined to agree to a bond with Hongjoong but as it turned out, Hongjoong didn’t need them to agree. He was capable of twisting familiars to be his without an agreement. The two had been fleeing from Hongjoong since they fought with the warlock.

“Is that why Seonghwa ate my staff?” You demanded tiredly.

San nodded. “I’m sorry. It was like an instinct for him. I had fallen asleep too after the yummy meal you made us.” He sent you an apologetic smile.

You stood up, unable to sit down any longer with the energy inside of you. “I’ll have to cast a spell. Perhaps a magical fog to suppress your auras. That will keep you hidden for a bit, at least. But you’ll have to stay here.”

San frowned at you in confusion. “Why would you help us? Especially when Seonghwa just ate your staff?”

“I… I will not stand for anyone to be bullied,” You said adamantly, “This Hongjoong must be stopped.”

San raised his hand to run a reassuring finger down Seonghwa’s head but found that there was no snake around his neck. You both looked around in alarm but as it turned out, Seonghwa had slithered to your chair and was hovering on the arm of it. You inched your hand forward, pulling back when Seonghwa’s head reared back, but when you offered your hand palm up, Seonghwa slithered until he was coiled up in the palm of your hand.

You brought him up to your face, still not pleased with your staff being eaten. “You, sir, are going to have to do a lot of apologizing.”

Seonghwa, whether in response or simply to taste if your magic was still good, flickered his tongue out at your nose, almost kissing it. “Seonghwa!” San scolded him.

You glanced towards San. “Did he… say anything?”

“He says the narwhal horn tasted yummy and he was wondering if you had more for him to eat,” San admitted.

You couldn't help but laugh despite the situation. You shook your finger at Seonghwa. “No more magical item consuming, please. If you want me to help you with Hongjoong, I’m going to need all the help I can get!”

You went outside, about to pass Seonghwa back to San but instead, the snake wound himself around your wrist instead. You lifted your eyebrows up at San but he shrugged, not sure what Seonghwa was intending.

You raised your arms and called upon your powers to summon a fog that could cloak everything it touched. The fog appeared along your ankles and swirled around the sand until finally you couldn't see the sea or anything outside of the limits of your land. When you were done, you looked down to see Seonghwa was shining, iridescent and neon pink. You looked over to San, whose eyes were now shining a bright purple. You checked your inner well of magic and it was like you hadn't cast a very large spell at all.

“Did you help me?” You took a shot in the dark.

“It’s the least we could do,” San smiled, showing some dimpled cheeks.

That night you slept in your hammock, hanging up a spare for San in the sunroom of your cottage. But when you woke up the next morning, from a tickle on your arm, you found that San had turned back into a cat and had curled up on your chest. You stretched for a yawn, holding San very carefully and depositing him into the hammock where he remained slumbering as a cat.

You moved into the kitchen and found a very tall, pink-haired man standing there. He turned around and shot a pink beam of magic at you, which you very quickly ducked out of the way.

“Oh--no! I’m so sorry! That was instinct! I didn’t mean to harm you!” The large man’s eyes began to shake in worry.

“At least I didn’t--” Your mouth shut when you saw the hole that was now in your fireplace. “Oh, Seonghwa.”

The black cat bound into the kitchen, meowing loudly and entwining around your ankles in comfort. Seonghwa smiled painfully, “We’ll help you with that too.”

You rubbed your temples in worry and tried to smile back. It was going to be a bit before the two of them trusted you but perhaps a few fumbles on the way would build a rapport between the three of you. Only time would tell and you hoped you had plenty of that before Hongjoong descended on you all.

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azaleaniath · 1 year

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Hey im here with some ideas ❤️

Enemies to lovers where you and Aonung have some proper banter going on with a lot of energy that everyone picks up on except them and they deny having crushes on each other every second of their lives like it physically pains them to see the other that way.

Then somebody gets hurt badly away from the clan and the other has to take them back to the clan while desperately trying to keep them awake as they fade into unconsciousness.

Then when it all ends they try to go back to hating each other but the things that were said when they thought the other was dying is kinda hard to keep ignoring.

Happy writing and I hope you aren't too overcome with requests xx

This is for u bby 💙 hope you enjoy it as well as I did while writing it! @writing-makes-me-human

~AO'NUNG X FEM! METKAYINA! READER ~

You make me sick

includes: fist fights, more fights, hate, enemies to lovers, blood, mentions of death, unconsciousness, more fighting, confessions, crying, lil bit angst

SFW

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The sun was covered in clouds above Pandora as you sat at the docks with Ix'tar, a brave warrior of your reef clan. Both of you giggled, splashing water at each other's legs with your feet.

He had asked to meet you here to hand you a present he had been working on for a while, hoping you would see him as a potential mate. He was about your age, very good looking and also a genuine and friendly personality overall.

"Hey!" you squealed as the water hit your face, "Don't make me push you in there!" you laughed loudly, pushing his broad shoulder towards the water beneath you. Ix'tar quickly caught his balance and flashed his teeth, pulling your torso into a tight hug.

"You can try, put I'll pull you down with me!" His curly long hair framed his cheerful smililng visage. You kicked your legs wildly, trying to wind out of his tight embrace.

"Oh you wouldn't, you know I'm not the best swimmer!"

The two of you had been friends for a while. He knew that, compared to other metkayina, you were not the best swimmer. How ironic, you thought, a metkayina that can't swim well. Even these omaticaya where better than you.

"I'd hold you then." he cooed, threatening to pull you in with him. As he pulled your torso in the direction of the water you shrieked again, throwing your arms around his neck, even if you knew he was only joking. Ix'tar would cut his own queue off before he'd hurt you.

"Please don't, just drown her. You'd do us all a favour." Ao'nungs voice joined the conversation. He waded out of the water close by and watched the two of you with a disgusted expression all across his face.

Just the sight of him made you sick and that wonderful moment poofed like a bubble of sea foam. With pursed lips you rolled your eyes, hoping he'd leave the two of you alone again. But Ao'nung was not done yet.

"Ix'tar, I thought you had some taste? C'mon, why are you wasting your time with her?"

You couldn't help but sigh before sending a deadly gaze over to the chief's son. "You weren't hunting with us this morning. Don't tell me you didn't come because of her?"

The bitter undertone of his voice made you ball your fists tighter.

"Go mind your own business. You have a long path ahead if you want to become a worthy olo'eyktan one day, don't you have something to do?"

You barked back, leaning against Ix'tar who just caressed your back gently. It was a common thing to see the two of you fight.

"Ao'nung, can't you cut it out just this once?" Ix'tar asked, raking through his curls with his free hand.

The chief's son huffed and shook his head. That usual mischievous grin appeared on his face. Instead of answering his question, Ao'nung watched the new dangling necklace around your neck.

"That's the third time whis week you accept gifts from potential mates, huh?"

Oh that ugly lying bastard.

Ix'tar almost looked a bit hurt at Ao'nungs words. He had worked so hard on that finely knotted necklace for you. Surely he intended it to be a courting gift, and you also saw it as that. After all, Ix'tar was a wonderful choice for you.

"What are you saying?! This is the first time I have-"

"(Y/N), I better go, I'm sure my father needs help with...something..." The warrior mumbled in disappointment, letting go of you to and retreating soon.

No matter how many times you called out for Ix'tar, he only shook his hanging head and walked off, while Ao'nung snickered and squeezed the water out of his hair with a victorious look on his face.

You got off the docks and stomped over to the chief's son, blocking his way. As he tried to pass you, both of your fists knocked the air out of his lungs with a heavy punch against his ribcage. In pain he flinched before he tried to push you off, but you yanked at his hair and he copied until you both ended up in the sand, rolling around like little kids. But this wasn't a play fight.

He knelt above you, holding your wrists down while you kicked against him until he eventually had to loosen the grip around your hands in order to support himself. His queue fell over his shoulder into your face and your intrusive thought won, deciding for you to simply bite down on the ends.

While Aonung screeched in pain you freed youself and switched positions with him, piercing his ear with your fangs.

Countless insults spilled out of his mouth, a feral growl followed as he felt your teeth on his ear.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" he blurted out, scratching his nails all over your shoulders and stomach until they left bloody lines all across your teal skin. Your heart was pounding beneath your scarred chest.

Once you let go of his ear you got your hands onto his hair, tearing a few strands out to which he only cried out louder while he tried to get you off his bruised self. Most of your weight you balanced on you right knee, kicking it into his stomach.

Whatever Aonung cried, you could not understand. He yelled so loud, the few words in between completely drowned in his painful moans and cries. The only word you could catch was 'stop', but you didn't even think about that. This would've continued for hours if Ix'tar and Rot'xo wouldn't have stepped in to pull you away from the chief's son and gotten in between you two.

There was this taste of iron on your lips, it was Ao'nungs blood. You spat it onto the ground before him, furious eyes still attached to the man who knelt on the sand, holding himself in pain.

"What's wrong with you, woman?!" he cursed, but his friends stepped in to hold him back as well before he could charge at you again.

"That's what you get for lying about me! Have fun with your new piercing!" He couldn't believe you actually bit a hole into his ear which leaked blood continously. You ripped yourself off of the two guys who held you back to take a look at your torso which was covered in cuts and scratches.

He hissed at you in pain and hatred as you straightened your back and shoulders, standing tall in front of him, chest puffed. You still panted in exhaustion but tried to cover it with your proud stance.

Only now you noticed that quite a lot of people had gathered around the two of you. They all muttered around with each other, seeing the two of you fight like this.

"Why are they trying to hide it? Its so obvious."

"That just proves what I've been telling you guys!"

"It woud be really adorable if they wouldn't actually try to kill each other."

What were they pointing out? You didn't understand one thing until you heard someone whisper "They're clearly in love." Automatically your face twisted at those words in disgust.

You didn't love him, how could anyone ever think of that? You couldn't stand each other even if your life depended on it. No, absolutely not, right?

Someone needed to teach this brat a lesson and today he had finally overstepped a line.

He continued to curse and hiss, but you just turned on your heel and stormed off through the villagers with tears pricking from your eyes as soon as you were out of sight. This man seriously tried to ruin your life. How could you ever find a mate if he shattered every chance that you got?

Without even thinking about any consequences you called out for an ilu, quickly bonded with the aquatic animal and rode off. You urged your ilu through the waves, not stopping as the shore was out of right already. You simply went on and on until you noticed after what felt like hours, that the entire horizon all around you looked the same and you started to lose your orientation. You had never been outside the reef this far and the eclipse was near. You looked up into the sky as you heard the clouds above rumble deeply like a threat, a sound that left you shivering down to your bones.

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"(Y/N)!" you heard a someone call out from the distance. With the last strength you had you held onto your ilu which was also losing strength. For days you had been out there, without food, without drinkable water. Together with your companion you floated on the water surface, praying to eywa that this was more than a made-up illusion by your brain.

"(Y/N)!" Again, the same voice. There was no need to open your half lidded eyes to see who it was. This voice haunted you in your nightmares. You licked your lips in hunger and thirst before your tongue rested back at the top of your dry mouth again.

You heard the water splash around you as if something was coming closer, and you were right. Soon your tired eyes found Ao'nung coming closer to you on another ilu. As he saw your collapsed body laying on your ilu without any strength left he did not waste a second to pull you over to his ilu which was far more fit.

"Not you..." you breathed out in a sore voice, hoping this was just a dream. If you had to choose between drowning and being saved by this brat, you'd surrender yourself to the depths of the ocean voluntarily.

"You're dying, I'm not gonna leave you here! You're barely conscious!" The look on his face actually seemed as if he was worried. How much time had passed since you were out here? You couldn't tell.

As much as you hated Ao'nung, your body switched out of survival mode as soon as he hooked his arms underneath your armpits to pull you over onto his ilu, holding you close to his body.

"Don't..." you breathed quietly, fighting to get away from him as you felt your dizzy, spinning head fall against his chest, but he denied right away.

"I'll get you home safely, okay? Just try to keep your eyes open, ma (y/n). Come on, you got this, you're a tough girl. Hang in there, for me. Even if it's just so you can beat me again. I'll let you use my face as a punching bag if you make it. You can't let me down, please."

Even if those words made it to your head you felt your eyes rolling back and falling shut while Aonung signaled his ilu to lead the way home as fast as it could.

"(Y/N), please look at me. Look at my ugly face, c'mon! Talk to me, insult me, anything, but stay with me please, i beg you!"

His voice cracked and you could feel how he pressed your weak body against him with one arm. Your head rested in the crook of his neck as he rubbed his cheek against you.

"I need you!" he cried out as he noticed your low heart rate, Ao'nung couldn't stop the tears that started to stream down his face. He couldn't lose you, this was not an option.

"Im sorry for all the things I've said and done, i am so fucking sorry! I couldn't stand seeing you with someone else, I'd rather have you pierce my ear a thousand times again but please don't let me down now!" He even started to pray to eywa, over and over again, during the entire way back to Awa'atlu.

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It had taken some days to recover. You did not remember much of the time you had been out there, but Ao'nungs words followed you like a shadow. What he had said during the time he had saved you, his voice did not let you rest. Whenever you ways crossed he ignored you and turned his back on you immediately.

You fed the recovering ilu that had accompanied you on this deadly trip with fish in the waist deep water.

The animal was still recovering as well from the exhaustion, but it already felt a bit stronger again.

A soft smile decorated your face as you watched the ilu catch the fish, gulping it down after a few chews.

Suddenly you felt two gentle hands rest your waist, making you turn around quickly in surprise with a sharp inhale. Ix'tar stood close by, pulling you against his chest carefully as he smile down to you.

"Eywa, I thought you were-... someone else..."

He snickered and cocked an eyebrow as you hesitantly gave in to the hug.

"Ao'nung?" he asked quietly, and it made your stomach turn. It felt weird just to hear his name.

"No..." you lied and turned in his embrace to keep feeding the recovering ilu.

"So, he lied about you gathering potential mates like seashells, huh?" he asked and rested his head on top of yours. His black curls tickled on your neck, leading you to shiver with a wide smile.

"Of course, he's an ass."

"That 'ass' saved you. He would never admit it, but he was worried sick about you. I've never seen him like this." Ix'tar huffed before his arms pulled you closer against his chest. Somehow, you felt a cold shower run down from your neck. It felt weird, especially after what Ao'nung had said outside of the reef. But soon, Ix'tars mood changed as well.

"(Y/N), don't you like the necklace I gave you?"

In confusion you furrowed your brows and turned your head to see his frowning visage.

"Huh? What, why?"

With one hand you reached out to your neck, expecting to feel the gift he had made for you, but there was none. Hastily you searched your entire neck area with both hands, but the necklace was nowhere to be found.

"No, I loved it! I really liked it a lot Ix'tar, believe me! Damn, it looked like a whole lotta work... I'm so sorry..."

The warrior pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

"It's alright. You probably lost it at sea. It's not a problem, I'll make you a new-"

"I know where it is." It hit you like a wave. Your entire body tensed up and you balled your fists before ripping yourself from the hug, stomping off into the village. Ix'tar followed you with his eyes, knowing what this stance meant; Ao'nung.

Like a tornado you swiftly turned the entire village upside down until you found Ao'nung in his marui. As you stormed in he quickly tilted his ears in remembrance of your last furious encounter.

His blue eyes opened wide as you came dangerously close to him and asked him "Where is my necklace?" but soon he went back to his poker face. "Your what?"

"Oh, you know what I'm talking about! Ix'tar gifted me a necklace. I know you have it, so give it back to me!"

Ao'nung swallowed the lump in his throat, but somehow he was more than happy that you did not bring up what he had said during the time he had saved you. It relieved him that you went back straight to hating each other. At least, you tried.

"I don't have it! Why should I take that from you?!" the chief's son barked back at you before he pushed you off. Both of you noticed right away that his touches were significantly softer than before.

"Because you said-" your breath hitched before you could even end the sentence. Just arranging these words in your head left you speechless.

"Whatever you heard, you've been hallucinating..." Ao'nung growled before he turned away from you to get back to his task at hand. You huffed at his stupid excuse and turned him back to face you.

"Just... Give me the necklace, Ao'nung. Please."

Both of you just stared at each other in silence. For the first time you could take a closer look at his ear. The wound was healing, but much to your surprise, he had embraced his newest body modification and wore a wooden earring through it.

The scratches he had left on your body were also in a good recovering state. If they would leave scars, they wouldn't be the first ones that Ao'nung would've caused on your skin.

He lost himself in your big eyes for a moment before he blinked a few times in order not to drop his facade.

"I can't."

"What do you mean?!"

Ao'nung cleared his throat before he spoke again. "I dropped it into the ocean. Far away from here, where I found you."

Before you could yell at him again, he quickly tried to give a reason while he held his hands up in surrender.

"It looked ugly on you, okay? It looked cheap, and it wasn't well crafted!"

The furious, dark look in your eyes made him pass you quickly before you chased him down. Of course he ran towards the shore to just swim away from you. In the water, he could easily beat you, but on land, things were different. The water was almost in reach as you finally caught up to him and yanked him back by his queue, leaping yourself at him. "I'll pierce your other ear too you little -"

"Get off me! Not my ears again!"

You both ended up like always, rolling over the sand, tightly entangled, beating each other to the point of pure passing out if nobody would step in. Rot'xo shook his head as he saw you and Ao'nung fighting again, but Ix'tar walked up to him and stopped him.

"Don't, Rot'xo. Let them settle it themselves this time."

And just like him, you and Ao'nung also had to accept that maybe, just maybe, the two of you were simply meant for each other. A strong bond tied you and Aonung together, it was easy to see and yet so hard to deny that all of this was purely out of hate.

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artistic-intrxvert · 1 year

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Hihi! I've read some of your work and I love it! I was wondering if I could request a Hanako x sick! Reader who is forced to go to school by maybe a parent or guardian haha if requests are closed/ ur busy/ u don't want to write haha ignore this and I hope you have a fantastic day/night/life hehe

Hello there!! Requests are open and you are actually my first request!! I am so happy that you like my work!! I enjoyed writing this for you and I didn’t know if you wanted headcanons or a oneshot so I did some headcanons with a very petite oneshot at the end! I hope you don’t mind! I was super excited to write this for you if you couldn’t tell ^^ I hope you like it and hope you have a fantastic day/night/life to you too, anon! Make sure your drinking water! <3

Prompt : Hanako with a sick!S/O who is forced to go to school by a parent/guardian (i chose to have parents if that is alright with you)

Warnings : None! Just some fluff/comfort from our adorable toilet ghost <3

Proofread? : Yes, but I could have still made some mistakes so sorry if I did!

He would notice immediately that you were not feeling well. I feel like he is really good at reading people and their emotions and or feelings..

Once he has confirmed that you are infact sick, he would be so concerned! His poor S/O has to sit through approximately 8ish hours feeling absolutely miserable? Oh no, that will not do

He would ask if you wanted to go to the nurse constantly and apologize if you get annoyed by him asking to many times

He’s just so worried about you!

He will get you anything you need! Need tissues? Boom. You have your own little box of tissues. He doesn’t tell you where he got them though. (he stole them from a teachers room) Need water? Poof. Now you have a water bottle.

Need a hug or cuddles? Guess what? Now you are being held like you could disappear at any moment

He can and will ask Yashiro to clean for you so that you can just relax in his arms and if you don’t want affection then that’s okay too! He will sit by you and make sure comfortable

Now if you are in class, he will ask if you are okay, if you need to go to the nurse, blah blah blah

If you say you do want to go to the nurse, he will walk you down there and stay there the whole time until you are either sent back to class or picked up from school

If you say that you don’t want to go the nurse, that’s okay too. He will sit there and help try and make you feel better by telling jokes, a few pick up lines here and there..just making sure you are comfortable and distracted from your sickness <3

All in all, this man would be so concerned about you and just wants you to feel better!!

You sat on the floor of the bathroom with Hanako’s arms around you. Hanako has his face nuzzled into your neck and every once in a while would ask, “Are you okay?” or “Is this comfortable?” It was all quiet until Yashiro said, “Can I go home now? I have wiped the mirrors at least 3 times now..” Hanako looked at her, hesitated, and said, “Nope! Not clean yet!” before nuzzling his face back into your neck.

He kisses your neck before saying, “The bell is about to ring..go home and feel better, please..it pains me to see you like this..” you nodded right as the bell rang. Before you could get up, Hanako kissed your forehead and sent you on your way. Poor Yashiro..she was still wiping the mirrors..you will have to help her with that when you feel better..

You still didn’t feel good, but at least you got some affection from your ghostly boyfriend! Now to explain to your parents why you were caught with a teachers missing tissue box..

Thank you for requesting!! I hope you like it! If you want a full-length oneshot, please let me know and I will write that for you!! Have a good day/night and remember to drink your water!! <3

-artistic-intrxvert

#hanako kun x reader #hanako x reader #tbhk x reader #tbhk #jshk #jshk x reader #amane yugi x reader #amane yugi

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dotster001 · 2 years

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Welcome to the Devildom; Chapter one of the Sheep Saga

Summary: This is based on my favorite trope in the fandom where the m/c is a sheep. I am also one hundred percent going to sheepify more scenes cause it makes my heart happy.

It'd been a long day for you. You were minding your own business when suddenly you were poofed away to a place that they called the "Devildom". And what's worse, something had gone wrong in your transportation process. Instead of the human body you remembered having, you were now a tiny, fluffy , pink sheep.

The demon who had introduced himself as Diavolo had said it was because of the purity of your soul or something like that. He'd also said there was nothing he could do to fix it. So now, you were having to hurry after your glorified babysitter as fast as you could. Unfortunately, one of his steps was, like fifty of yours, so you kept falling behind.

"As if the Great Mammon has time to babysit some human sheep thingy," you heard him murmur from about ten feet ahead of you. "Ya better appreciate this use of my time human!" He looked down at his side to where he assumed you were only to notice how far behind you were.

"What! Human, if you're going to be in my way, at least keep up with me!"

You would have responded with something snarky if you weren't so out of breath. As it was, keeping the pace you already were was wearing you out.

"Fine, I'll help ya, but ya better be ready to pay me back!" He strode over to you and effortlessly picked you up by the scruff of your neck wool.

He continued rambling about how much of a burden taking care of you was until you arrived at what you assumed was your new home. Once you entered what he had referred to as the House of Lamentation, he adjusted his hold on you so that his hands were wrapped around you under your tiny sheep arms. He held you at eye level so that you had to make eye contact with him.

"Now listen here, cause I'll only say this once. You're literally a snack here in the Devildom, so if you ever see an angry demon coming at you. Run." He looked like he was about to say something else, when he shifted his hands a little.

"You're so soft," he whispered as though to himself. He gave you a little squeeze. "And squishy."

Suddenly, he started rubbing his cheek against your wool. "How are you so soft?" He sounded almost excited. He looked at you with a bright smile that made your heart flutter. He seemed so cute like this.

Unfortunately, nothing good lasts forever.

"Go die, Mammon!"

After the demon you hadn't met yet shouted that, Mammon made eye contact with you again.

"Remember my advice."

He then gently set you down in front of the angry demon and ran. This was going to be a long year.

#obey me #mammonobeyme #om! mammon

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onlygenxhere · 8 months

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Alex Mercer isn’t JUST anything

“Hey, did you text Willie yet?” Luke called up to the loft where Alex was curled up in one of the beanbags staring at his phone.

“No…” he said just loud enough for the guys to hear him.

Seconds later both Luke and Reggie had poofed beside him looking concerned. “Why not man?” Luke slid in closer. “I thought you wanted him to come watch us practice and Julie will be down any minute to get started.”

Alex bit his lip and looked up at his two best friends. “I just don’t know what to say.”

Reggie frowned, “Just say ‘do you want to come watch the band practice? We’re starting soon.’”

Alex shook his head. “But that sounds like I expect him to say yes and I don’t want to pressure him if he really doesn’t want to come.”

Luke frowned at him. “He literally said last night ‘let me know when practice is because I’d like to come’.”

“Maybe he was just being nice?” Alex started bouncing his leg and looking anywhere but at the guys. The truth was Willie did seem interested in watching them play, watching him play and he wanted to impress him but what if he thought the band was lame or that he wasn’t very good. Willie was so cool. It was probably better if he didn’t come so he could never be disappointed.

It was like schrodinger’s band. They were neither good nor bad till Willie actually heard them.

Luke and Reggie looked at each other for a long moment and Alex was just starting to get worried about their silent conversation when Luke tackled him back into the chair and Reggie ripped the phone out of his hand.

“No!” he struggled under Luke but Reggie was done in seconds and handing him back the phone with a grin.

“Done!”

Alex grabbed the phone to see what Reggie had done but before he could even unlock the screen there was the unmistakable sound of a ghost poofing in.

“Guys?” Willie called. “I thought there was practice.”

“Coming!” Luke and Reggie called.

Reggie winked and Luke patted him on the shoulder and whispered. “See!” before they both poofed down to the floor.

Alex quickly unlocked the phone and checked to see what Reggie had sent. He frowned. It simply said ‘we’re getting ready to start practice if you want to come’. He hadn’t even made it a question just a statement and Willie had come immediately.

“Alex?” Willie called.

He took a deep breath and put the phone down on the little table in the loft before poofing down to see Willie.

“Hey,” he couldn’t help the smile that grew on his face when he saw Willie standing in front of him looking happy to be there.

Willie’s face lit up. “Hey! Thanks for inviting me! I’m really excited to hear you all play.”

“Yeah?”

“Well, yeah.” Willie took a step closer and reached down to take his hand gently like he might bolt at any second and honestly he was feeling like he might he was so nervous. He didn’t know what was up with him today but he was feeling more self-conscious than usual.

“You’ve been so great coming to watch me skate even though I know it’s not your thing.” He pulled his hand up to his chest. “I wanna share the things you love too.”

“You do?” Alex couldn’t help taking a step toward Willie.

“Of course I do,” he pulled his hand up to his lips and kissed his knuckles. Alex vaguely registered Luke and Reggie poofing out of the studio as he stared into Willie’s eyes. “I told you I’d do anything for you Alex.”

“But,” he shook his head. “I just don’t understand why.”

“What do you mean why?” Willie frowned.

“I mean I’m just me and you’re… you.”

Willie smiled and pulled the hand he was holding up to his neck and left it there before letting go and wrapping his arms around his waist. Alex brought his other hand up to rest it on Willie’s shoulder as he pulled him a little closer.

“You, Alex Mercer, are not just anything.” He said looking up at him from inches away. “And I plan to remind to that every day for as long as you’ll let me.”

Alex bit back a smile. He didn’t know what he’d done to get this amazing man to apparently like him but he hoped he could keep doing it.

Feeling braver than he had all day Alex leaned forward and gave Willie a soft kiss on the lips. He felt him smile as he pulled away. “Thanks Willie.”

Willie chuckled. “I mean if all I have to do to get more kisses is tell you how awesome you are I think that’s a completely reasonable price to pay.”

He smiled back before leaning his forehead against Willie’s. “I will be happy to pay for self-esteem boosters with kisses.”

They both giggled as they fell back into a kiss that seemed to go on and on and the longer they stood together kissing and hugging Alex felt lighter and more sure of himself.

“Hey you two break it up,” Luke called.

Alex reluctantly pulled away from Willie and grinned at his friends.

Luke, Reggie and Julie were all standing in the doorway grinning at them.

“Glad to see you Willie.” Julie waved.

Willie laughed. “Glad to be here.”

“Ok, ok,” Luke grabbed Julie’s hand and pulled her into the room. Reggie trailed behind them laughing. “Time for practice.” He winked at Alex. “If you’re good?”

He felt Willie squeeze him around the waist and he turned to him with a smile. “I’m great.”

#jatp #julie and the phantoms #willex wednesday #happy willex wednesday #not thrilled with the title #this is what happens when you have an awkward chat conversation with your friends #and you start second guessing everything you type #it's all fine now and you all get a sweet story i'd had no plan to write

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guavagyu · 1 year

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celebration for 100 followers!!

svt reacts to u two being under the mistletoe <3

requested by @nayaaatv ilysm 😻😻 (im sorry this took so long, my brain has been out of juices 😔)

some of these r rlly bad LMFAO im sorry 💔

contents: fluff, some r suggestive, established-relationship!au (not mentioned i dont think but it’s there!), mentions of alcohol and being drunk, gn!reader, reader is taller than woozi but around the same height for the other members (not directly mentioned again, but implied), swearing in a couple parts!!, nicknames (baby, babe, love, honey), lmk if there are more <3

the rest is under the cut!

scoups:

u two would be at a christmas party w all of ur friends

the music would be blasting all i want for christmas is you - mariah carey cuz duh

seungcheol would be kinda drunk and he’d stumble a lot

then you two would end up under the mistletoe from all of the stumbling

he’d say smth cheeky like “oh, look, we’re under the mistletoe, you gotta gimme a kiss now,” and have the goofiest smile on his face

you’d roll ur eyes at first but you’d eventually give him what he wants cuz who could say no to choi seungcheol? 😔

jeonghan:

cheeky 2.0

you’d also be at a christmas party cuz there’s mistletoe literally nowhere else

and this mf would meticulously plan everything out JUST to get a few teases out

would get SOOO happy to tease u abt it once his plan succeeds and you’d just be so done LOL

“hEyyYyy, look, we’re under the mistletoe, c’mon babe u gotta kiss me now, baby, where are you going?” he’d be confused and follow u around w the cutest pout on his face (ugh someone find me a yoon jeonghan pls)

once he caught up to u he’d just hug u from the back and put his head on ur shoulder and drop all his cheekiness cuz he’s desperate 💔

“babyyyy im sorry, i just wanted a ki-” and then you’d SURPISE ATTACK!! him w a kiss cuz ur also a devious gremlin

he’d buy u a drink as a prize cuz he’s impressed (i mean he’s not surprised he expected this type of stuff from u) at your outsmarting abilities

then u two would get home and do some uh…more outsmarting..

joshua:

this time u wouldn't be at a party cuz joshua is a gentleman who'd much rather chill at home w his partner 😔😔

u would be at home cuddling or watching a movie w ur christmas decorations everywhere

you’d get up to go get a glass of water or a snack

and once you made it to the kitchen and got your stuff, you'd feel large arms (urgh hit me w a bus) wrap around your stomach, intertwine your fingers, and hear joshua whisper into your neck, "look up, honey,"

and you did

guess what

badabing badaboom, poof, a mistletoe, hanging above the two of you

he'd (gently) turn you around and connect your lips together with a lot of passion cuz he's just like that

idk maybe it'd lead to smth more, who knows 🤷

jun:

i feel like u two would be at a party..unwillingly

like u would've planned a great lazy night w movies and snacks but then u get a last minute call to "get ur asses over here" to a party from a friend (probably hoshi ngl)

and you'd just be in the corner the whole time, sipping on your drinks occasionally and chatting (w him holding ur hand cuz he's so <333)

after a while of being looked for, someone would find u (probably hoshi again) and drag u two the dance floor or smth like that

and since ur friends are all asses (lovingly) they'd all shove you in the most [un]subtle way

and you two would end up just standing there under the mistletoe, not knowing what to do

but finally one of u would finally lean forward and kiss the other, hearing cheers and a lot of whoop's from ur dumb friends

hoshi:

u would be at a party or just a hangout w ur friends and he'd be sooooo drunk 💀

like his words could be barely made out and they'd be all slurred lmaoo (someone help him pls)

istg

he'd go into a different dimension with his drunkness

like he'll run around and growl like a tiger at ur friends (#sendhelp)

but then

oh! *light bulb*

it's christmas season!

his brain would brain a little and run around again looking for a mistletoe that he'll (temporarily) steal

then run up to you

hold his arm in the air

dangling it above the two of u

and kiss u

and then start cackling randomly for the rest of the night cuz he's so proud of himself

wonwoo:

u would be gaming the night away obviously

and he'd be training u to become a pro e-sports gamer i swear

so u both would be like hardcore sweating and would just be like acing everything and get #1 for each match LOL

he'd be so proud of u ❤️

but ofc since u were both hardcore gaming

and games..decorate for holidays

you two would be running around lobbies and just exploring

and then ur characters or whatever would end up under a mistletoe accidentally (or not..)

so wonu would just take it as a technicality and he'd give u the cutest kiss ever <333

woozi:

you'd be at the studio

he'd be making tracks or editing songs

or just composing maybe

who knows what he does in there??

so it's also rlly late and he's just jamming out w u

like u two would listen to samples together and he’d ask u for feedback

and you’d just do this for HOURS (not that either of u mind)

but you’d have to stop eventually..right?

jk u two would try to muster the energy to get up and go home but u two just end up falling asleep

one of u would probably wake up at like 4 am tho

wake up the other

and you’d both drowsily walk out

a green and red thing hanging off the ceiling would blur by in the corner of ur eye

and obviously you’d take the opportunity to fluster ur bf soo

u would lean down and give him a quick peck and he’d fully wake up and flush SO hard (argh hes so cute!)

dk:

you'd be at a karaoke place w ur best buds, 100%. no argument.

he'd be screaming at the top of his lungs cuz he's literally so drunk

like hitting all of those high notes and having his voice crack all in one sitting

he'd be pouring his heart out w all of these emotions but everyone else would be literally rofl

plus everyones a teensy bit drunk

it'd be like 2 am when some of the group has fallen asleep, 4 of the others have passed out, and u and dk would just be slaying it hard

tbh i think he'd think smth else hanging on the ceiling would be a mistletoe (like a light or smth)

and he'd just be kissing u sm and you'd be so confused

but eventually you’d notice the mistletoe and it’d all click

mingyu:

before we start w anything, i have a little psa: i LOVE MINGYU!!!!!

u probably already knew that but anyways..

urgh he'd be such a sweetheart the entire night

literally the best puppy in the world (im biased.)

he'd literally cook u the BEST MEAL OF YOUR LIFE

and then he'd give u like this whole spa thingie (at home)

like a whole bubble bath, massage, skincare, the whole package (mingyu is the whole package. dont try to change my mind)

he'd shut u up the moment u try to say that he isn't being taken care of w saying that this is ur night (my heart can't take this)

you two would watch SO many movies and just cuddle the whole time LOL

he'd end the night w taking u out onto ur balcony (if u don't have one, u do now.) and the mistletoe would be hanging above

and he'd just lean forward and kiss u into the night (bonus points cuz he kissed u at 12:00 am on christmas day <333)

god im whipped....

the8:

istfg for christmas he'd plan the most ELABORATE date night for the two of u (my heart)

first he'd take u shopping at ur nearest mall

then he'd pick out ur outfit for the night

then you'd put it on

then you'd go to this expensive af restaurant (he pays even tho u tell him not to so many times)

then he'd take you ice skating for an hour or smth while it's snowing <33

ur final destination would be a massage parlor cuz everyone needs some time to unwind all of their stress <3

ofc tho on the way out, you'd coincidentally walk under the mistletoe

he'd giggle at his tiny victory (someone get me a minghao pls)

and you'd kiss (obviously) <33

seungkwan:

i feel like he’d take u to some concert or a show tbh

and you would just be jamming out and screaming at the top of ur lungs until u can barely breathe

like that type of night

so u two would pull up

check in w ur tickets

maybe get food if its available

the concert would start and u both would be SO excited oml

like once they start theres no stopping ur screaming

no way

no how

y’all r top-notch fans any artist would be lucky to have u 😎

that’s irrelevant LOL anyways

so obviously the concert eventually ends (to ur dismay)

and u two head out

and since it’s the holiday season decor is up all around the venue

and he unsuspectingly drags u two under one

and ofc he doesn’t notice but u do

so when u kiss him on the cheek randomly he’s SO flustered 😭

and since ur in public he acts like he’s embarrassed but it’s obvious he loved it <3

vernon:

u would be chilling at home or smth working, reading, or whatever

then u decided that you were tired and wanted to go to bed

then you would put away whatever u had out

and go to ur shared bedroom to change and get ready for bed

like you’d brush ur teeth, wash ur face, maybe take a shower, all that jazz

then you’d fall asleep

vernon would join u later w a lil disappointment cuz he hung a mistletoe above ur bed but u didn't notice

so when u wake up, he’d be cuddled up against u, already awake and looking at u w the cutest smile

“huh? is there something wrong vern?” you’d be rlly confused but then he’d softly whisper, “look up baby,” and you’d realize

you’d be like “oh” but then you’d give vernon what he wants; ur love and kisses ✊😔

dino:

you'd be at the dance studio or smth prob (he's like a machine wtf)

like he'd be teaching u some choreography or you'd both be sweating ur asses off to some random song

like literally there for HOURS

until like 3 am or smth like that

and once u two would finally settle down and decide ur both out of juice for the night, y'all would head home

but of course the studio is decorated for christmas

basically

he'd 100% try to devise a plan into sneaking a mistletoe someplace you'd walk under but he forgot about it so he'd run away for a few minutes (saying he needed to use the bathroom but he'd just be hanging a mistletoe up above the door on ur way out)

ahahah

he'd (very subtly) drag u under there

and at 3:48 am, two lovers connected under the mistletoe..on christmas eve...*curtains close*

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profound-bouquetbird · 1 year

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Hi! 😊

Can I request a fluffy dating headcanon with his shy!female!human!reader for Hunter (TOH)? Please??

I'm just gonna cut right to the HC since i don't know what to put in the author's note ;-;

This man-

Let me start off by saying he will hurt anyone that makes you upset

Like: oh you're upset cuz that guy made fun of your shyness?

Poof the same guy comes running ot you the next day apologizing

That being said you could have guessed he's very overprotective of you

You being a human, not that that's bad or anything, just for some reason activates his overprotectiveness

That is before you learn glyph magic, but still then he would be overprotective, just a little less

And i would feel like he would not want any physical contact, unless your two weeks in to your relationship or so

Like yes you are allowed to get cheek kisses, but if you're a month him to your relationship?

Oh you better expect him to cling to you like a tic, while he's giving you butterfly kisses

And i feel like he would absolutely love the idea of cuddling

But he would be as stiff as a board in the beginning

Like- while you cling to him he would just be like this: 🧍‍♀️

But after a while he would start to relax more and would actually be comfortable, like more than a pillow type of comfortable

And i think he would try to have your interests? If that makes sense

Like if you're in to art he is going to try and draw with you if he has the time

Or if you're in to photography, he would buy a camera, just to try and learn to take good quality pictures, even though he could have used his scroll

He would absolutely LOVE to see you in his hoodies and jumpers

Like if you walked in to the room, with high hoodie oh

He would stop whatever he is doing, and rush over to you

Spitting all kinds of praises

He wouldn't push you to have friends, he would let you take your time

But would bring up the topic a couple of times

Not that you're anoying him, he just wants you to be happy and not be stuck with him forever not that that's bad 🌝

He would most likely if he had a bad day, just cling to you without a word

Like you could be chilling on the couch and he would just approach you and nuzzle his head in your neck not you screaming from the inside

If you suggest to do his makeup just for the fun of it, don't expect him to say no

He would sit there, on the chair patiently, while you put whatever type of makeup you want on him

And would let your do his hair :)

Overall 10/10 would recommend xD

#the owl house #toh #toh hunter #toh hcs #toh hunter x reader #toh x reader

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gaybananabread · 2 years

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for tickletober, could you do 25 with lee!macaque and ler!wukong? no pressure tho!!

Absolutely! Sorry this came out later than normal, school got in the way.

Lee: Macaque

Ler: Wukong

Summary: Macaque's craving attention, and Wukong makes sure he gets his fill.

Warnings: slight swearing. This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!

"MACAQUE!"

The soaking wet Monkie King stormed down the hallway, searching for the mischievous culprit. Mac had been pulling pranks all week, including an automatic water balloon launcher outside Wukong's bedroom. He was pissed, to say the least.

He used his powers to dry his fur, leaving it poofed up. "Dang it." He tried to smooth it out, but his efforts just made it worse. "Macaque is so getting it.

Mac's other jokes had consisted of flipping his bedroom upside-down, leaving clingy shadow clones in his closet, and switching all his clothes out with pink bunnie onesies. This was the last straw, and the king was out for revenge.

The simian in question was hiding out in his room, creeping in a nearby shadow. He was silently laughing to himself, fist-bumping the shadow clone that set off the launcher. He was confident he wouldn't be caught, and with a few compliments, he would be out of any and all trouble.

He was wrong.

*BAM* "Gotcha!"

He yelped, startled by the slammed door, and fell into the light, looking up at an angry Wukong. "O-oh, hey Peaches. Your fur looks great, you do something new with it?" "That is IT!" He was scooped up by the monkey and tossed over his shoulder. "Hey! Put me down!"

Mac was ignored, and promptly tossed on his bed. Wukong followed, straddling him. "You are such a jerk! You've played all these annoying pranks, and for what? To mess with me?" He laughed nervously. "Oh come on, you know they were fun! And you're not hurt, so no harm done! Now just let me up, and we can watch a movie or som-" "That's it! You want attention!"

He froze, tensing under Wukong's grip. Shit. Just the realization he wasn't looking for. "Whahat? No, I was just- you know- havin' fun!" He scoffed. "Yeah, no. You only piss me off when you want attention. And considering everything you did, you must be pretty needy. Maybe, ya know, asking would help."

Nah, too much work. "But, doesn't matter. I've got the perfect idea. You get attention, and I get some revenge." He put his hands on Mac's sides, tapping his fingers. He squirmed around fighting a smile. A blush crept onto his face, dusting his cheeks a lively pink.

"Awe, you're blushing! That is so cute! Now try and smile!" As soon as he said those words, the corners of Macaque's mouth twitched upward, receiving a coo from the king. It shouldn't be that easy, but it was. He had him pegged; he wanted attention all week. He didn't want to ask. And he wasn't opposed to this method either. He just wished that the teasing was gone.

"Cohome on!" He arched a brow, smirking. "Come on what? Come on and tickle me? Come on and turn me into a puddle of cute laughter? Come on and make me admit you're right? Gotta be specific, bud." Said simian groaned, giggles lacing his defeat. He knew that he had to ask, but he REALLY didn't want to. The teases were already getting to him, and asking would make everything worse. Damn it.

"Cahan- can youpleasetickleme?" His face was ruby red, spreading from the tips of his ears down to his neck. "Sorry, what was that? Gotta speak up, Plum." That got him kicked, but it was worth it to see the look on Mac's face. "Can you plehease ti-tickle me?" As the words left his mouth, wiggly fingers descended on his ribs, scratching at every bone.

Mac burst into happy, unrestrained laughter. He had been craving this feeling all week, and it was like like giving alcohol to an alcoholic. It tickled really bad, but it felt so good.

"WUHUKOHOHONG!" He tweaked a bad spot, causing the monkey below him to shriek. "Yeeeees?" Before he could answer, one hand dove into his armpit, and laughter was all he could manage. "Huh, guess it was nothing."

When the tickle assault paused, Mac drank in some much needed air, giggling away the phantom tickles spreading on his torso. "Ready for round 2?" He looked up at Wukong, breathing in a few more times before nodding.

"Let's try up here." He hovered his fingers over Mac's neck, causing him to scrunch up his shoulders. "Thahat's not fair. It's a bahad spot!" He sighed. "Well, I guess I could go somewhere else, like your thighs. Get that spot riiight in the back that makes you scream. It woul-" "Fine! Juhuhust- just get ihit over with!"

Fingers glided across his neck, and he melted into the touch as his tailed thumped against the bed. His hiccupy giggling filled the room. "Music to my ears!" When he moved up to Mac's ears, the giggles started jumping around in pitch.

"WuhukoHOHOng! *snort* IHIHIT- it's so BAHAHAHAD!" The king gasped, a smile appearing on his face. "Did you just snort? That is so cute! Do it again!" He scratched along the shell of his ear, awarded with another snort and some squeaky giggles.

Macaque was lost in a world of giggles and snorts. The feeling was amazing, and he loved spending time with the other monkey, though he'd never admit it. This was the happiest he'd been in weeks.

Wukong admired his work. Mac was a breathless, blushy mess. The blush on his face was a fiery red, enveloping his and ears. While this was one of his favorite sights ever, he knew that the ravenette was spent. He stopped the tickling, instead using his hands to rub at Mac's ears, soothing the phantom tickles.

As soon as we was released, Mac curled in on himself, giggling away the remaining tingles. Behind him, his tail subconsciously intertwined with Wukong's. Said monkey lied down next to him, snuggling up. They cuddled on the bed, both happy with how the day had gone.

#lmk #lee!macaque #ler!wukong #lmk tickle #lego monkie kid #lmk macaque #lmk wukong #lego monkie kid tickle #lmk fic #sfw tickling community #tickle fic #tickle #augtickletober2022 #ticklish!macaque

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that-foul-legacy-lover · 1 year

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Hi its me again, you've awoken a temporary fluff generator within me, so take another brainrot/prompt/request (I don't know what to dub these haha)

Running our fingers along Legacy's shoulder blades - actually, his back as a whole. Just imagine sitting up there, gently feeling along each curve and point as we slowly go from neck to tailbone. Maybe massaging out any kinks or cramps (can he get those? well, he can now!) that have been resting there for Archons-know how long... Oh, maybe some parts are actually sharp, so he worries for our safety a bit, but we manage to assure him just so he allows us up there. (Also, you can't convince me that we don't have to climb in some way to get up there)

yessss YESSSSSS keep thinking about Foul Legacy fluff!!!! keep going!!!! :DD

you're absolutely right about the cramps part- Childe's not used to being pampered or loved, even less so in his Foul Legacy form, so he has all sorts of knots back there!! if this is soon after you take him in, he's really not expecting you to want to be close to him since he sees himself as a hideous monster, and gets very confused when you start soothingly trailing your fingers up and down his back. it's a very slow process of getting him to relax since he's always so tense, and eventually you're holding a softly purring Foul Legacy who's leaning his head gently against your shoulder so he doesn't hurt you

and then you press on one of the cramps in his back and he melts

any type of massage is sure to get Foul Legacy to flop over into your lap, letting out little blissful chirps and coos as you work out all the knots he has- some of them have been there so long he didn't even notice them!! if somehow he's still sitting upright by the time you reach the higher parts, you convince him to let you climb and sit on his shoulder and continue. he's so worried, since his body is made for battle and not for snuggling, and constantly has a hand on your leg so you don't slip. but his worries are immediately washed away when you press on another cramp, his wings happily shivering and fluttering outwards, and all this pampering is guaranteed to make him sleepy!!! so afterwards you have a very drowsy, happy Childe in your arms, snuggling and tugging you down so you take a nap with him since he hasn't felt this relaxed in ages. he'll nudge his face into the crook of your neck with a sleepy purr, fluff all poofed up and so tempting to bury your hands into, and he'll even give you tired little licks before finally dozing off

of course when he wakes up he's so embarrassed about being that affectionate, whining and hiding his face in his claws, but you just start scritching under his chin and the purrs start right up again!!

#genshin impact #childe #tartaglia #foul legacy #foul legacy childe #genshin tartagalia #genshin childe #genshin tartaglia #chit chat #foul legacy melting whenever you pamper him nodnod #poor childe feels like he doesn't deserve pampering so you have to show him otherwise!!!!#the first time you massage the cramps he genuinely freezes and falls over because it feels so nice #will plop his head in your lap so you can keep massaging!!!#short scenario #other's stuff

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writingmaidenwarrior · 10 months

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Their Call for Home Part 1

I tag those I remember who had some interest in this. If you don't want to be tagged in the future, let me know. Also, if you like to be tagged.

Warnings: mentions of blood

Tagging @writernopal @writerfae @druidx @ashen-crest @verba-writing@arigalefantasynovels @cljordan-imperium @ettawritesnstudies

“What are you thinking?” Behind Maud Amon stirred from his sleep, already fully awake like every morning, and just caught on her glancing out the window down the street. “Something’s changing in Mer’Teval.” “What do you mean?” In an instant he was next to her, his arms wrapped around her emitting this sleepy warmth she loved so much in the morning. Maud leaned into the embrace, her gaze raising up the part of the city where the king resided. The Crystal, as the people called that inner part of the city only the royal guards and royal family had access to. “Call it the superstition of a healer, but the air changed last night. Big things are coming, and I don’t know if they are good.” Amon placed a kiss on her temple and hummed a soft agreement. “If there is something, jihemu, I learned a long time ago to believe your gut feeling.” Her hand snaked back around his head and scratched his ear. A soft hum from him calmed Maud down, but still the feeling remained. Something changed, and big things were coming. Maybe it was more than just a bad feeling. Maybe it was one of the rare cases her grandmother’s gift showed itself and warned her, even if she wasn’t a proper seer herself.

“We need to get started for the day”, she reminded with a snicker. “Just a second.” His tousled hair brushed against her neck as he cuddled into her back with a happy sigh. With a content smile, she turned in his arms and wrapped hers around his torso. “I could stay like this forever.” “You know what I will tell you now.” “The same thing you tell me every morning…” His smile pressed against her cheek, a moment later his tusks touched her lip gently. Maud opened her eyes with a questioning look. “What?” “You know how much I love you, jihemu?” “As much as I love you, jihemu,” she smiled. Amon placed a tender kiss on her nose before he broke free. “I should see what Reki is up to. I wouldn’t be surprised if the little one curled up in the fireplace.” “Don’t spoil her with treats before breakfast”, Maud warned, even if her own laughter took the edge off it. “I would never dare.” Amon’s laughter waved through the house as he went to check on the little dragon. The feeling of looming doom was still there, but Amon’s lighthearted teasing made Maud feel slightly better. She took a deep breath before she went to get dressed and prepare breakfast. Soon their merry bunch of misfits and lost souls would pour in search of a warm place, a breakfast or just some company.

Reki curled up with a small poof of fire under the pot of water for tea while Amon rummaged around to find his googles. Maud stood with her hip rested at the table and watched him run around like a cow in a thunderstorm, while the scent of the herbs and scrambled eggs slowly filled the room. It was a thankful, slow morning, and she knew to cherish them as they came. She knew visitors were coming before the knock on the door came because Reki lifted her little dragon head curiously. With the knock on the door, the faint sound of metal sounded off, giving away it was the royal guard. There were only two reasons for them to appear on her doorstep that early: Either one of them was hung over and didn’t want to go to their guard’s healer or Meir. The uproar outside said it was Meir. The moment she opened the door, said former royal guard hung between two of his old comrades, looking like he had a run in with Death herself, but still with this aloof smirk on his face that lit up his amber eyes under this unruly mop of black hair. They had him in a secure grip by his shoulders to make sure he wouldn’t run away, like he ever would. “Good morning, Maud, I am sorry to disturb you but…” She waved them off and motioned inside. “You know the way, guys.” They dragged him inside and threw Meir on a free chair. Reki immediately scurried over and seated herself on Meir’s lap. Love-sick little dragon. The higher-ranked guard nodded to the other one he could leave and waited for him to be out of the door before he addressed Meir. “I can’t keep doing this.” “I never asked you to, Kellen.” “We are friends, moron. That’s the least thing I can do.” “You mean beside throwing me in a cell?,” Meir asked while scratching Reki’s ear. Kellen sighed defeated. “Make sure he will stay away from a pub for one night”, he said towards Maud before he left off. She already had the small jar with salve in her hands and put it in front of him. “You know he tries to help”, Maud reminded Meir softly, and left for the last preparation of the day. “I know”, he sighed, just as defeated as Kellen moments ago, “But he has to understand it would be better for him to stop caring.” “Says the man who cares too much”, Amon teased, finally with his googles in his hands. A boyish smile was all Meir could muster as a reply as he opened the jar and started to apply the salve to his bruises. “Where is Iskra? She isn’t here yet?” Meir’s eyes scanned the room for the young tiefling bard. “Probably overdoing it again.” Amon placed the bread and eggs in front of Meir with a look that left no discussion as to eat. Maud came back with the blue vest that carried the tree emblem, identifying her as an official healer. “Another one I need to keep out of the pubs for tonight.” The door swung open and a heartily yawing Iskra stumbled inside. She barely managed to put her lute aside before she fell into the last free chair. “You are barely awake, sweets,” Meir softly admonished and grabbed the pot of tea to pour her a mug, adding extra honey for her voice. Maud and Amon shared an amused look. Ever since Iskra came to the city and became part of their unusual horde, Meir became her protector. Only he knew what he saw in her. “Thanks. The patrons just left.” “You need to take better care of yourself, sweet love,” Amon advised, “There is no use in grinding yourself to dust. Take a day off.” Iskra’s snoring was the only sound, her head in her hands.” “Go to work, I’ll carry her to her room,” Meir snickered at the sight, “And I promise no gambling tonight. It will be enough of a game of luck to keep her entertained.” “True words. A bag of fire ants is easier to handle than her when bored”, Maud laughed and patted his shoulder, “And get a bath, you stink.” Laughter erupted at Maud’s comment.

#writblr #writing #their call for home wip #my writing #wynne writes #first scenes #part 1

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owlish-owlhouse · 2 years

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Hullo! What about Adrian creating an illusion of his darling while they arent around, and just kissing his illusion. Then his darling shows up and see that and theyre kinda of embarassed?

He missed you. Burying his face in your shared pillows and kicking his feet he let out an annoyed groan. He always missed you when you went on the missions Kikimora assigned you but he was missing you more than usual. Throwing the pillow across the room in frustration before frowning at the messed up sheets he huffed thinking of ways to get back at that imp for taking you from him.

Shifting to lay on his stomach eyes trained on the door his tail swished as he thought about you. Specifically your face and how your eyes shined at getting to see him after a long day. That was the only thing that made your time apart worth it in his eyes. With a soft smile he hummed getting lost in his little day dream imagining your arms wrapping around him. While the proud illusionist would never admit his neediness or reflect on his overbearing and often clingy nature he would admit time passed slower without you around.

As he imagined your pretty face in his mind he blushed as his magic acted on it's own. Not a perfect copy as he wasn't putting all his energy into it but a very convincing look alike. It didn't have the POW you had but it could keep him company until the real you arrived to sate his evergrowing boredom.

...

Despite his initial thoughts on the duplicate the more he talked to it as the hours ticked by the more he forgot it wasn't you. You were supposed to spend the day together and Adrain had made plans for the two of you but then Kikimora had to ruin everything.

Purring contently (a sound he only let out around you) he closed his eyes and leaned in closer as your hands... no it's hands as they gently went through his hair. He was always weak for hair touching and tangling.

His ravenette curls spilled out across it's... no your lap and he was lost in the bliss and domesticity of it all as you continued to pamper him. Feeling a bit mischievous at all the soft touching he suddenly jumped up. You it flinch back in surprise at the action but he hums with a smirk tail swishing before it brushed the side of your face. As his hand replaced his tail his thumb stroked your cheek. Blue eyes staring into your own he lets out another purr as he leans forward pressing his lips to yours.

"Should I be jealous?" You tease from the doorway as you watch Adrain kiss the duplicate of you. Caught off guard at the sound of the door opening and your voice Adrains knocked out of his fantasy as he realizes what he's been caught doing.

"AHHHHHH how long have you been there?" Adrain demands face red as he scoots away from the illusion. When it doesn't disappear he waves his hand frantically and poofs the magic away as he stares at you with wide eyes. You simply chuckle in response used to catching him in such situations.

Walking forward you unclip your cape letting it fall to the floor as you use your boot to close the door. Standing in front of him you smile before your eyes glint. About to protest you push Adrain back onto the bed before climbing on top of him and falling into the silky sheets next to him. Nuzzling into Adrains neck he lets out a relieved sigh. His tail wrapped around your leg as he went limp and cuddled close.

"You're not mad?" He whines at you and you nod your head no, resting against his fluffy shoulder piece. The illusion was of you, why would you be angry?

"It's cute you miss me so much. I missed you too." You hum happy to be in your lover's arms again. He nods in response before pulling you close.

He had missed you and now he had you right where he wanted.

#toh adrain x reader #toh adrain graye x reader #toh adrain graye vensworth #adrain graye vensworth #toh adrain #the owlhouse adrain #the owlhouse adrain graye x reader #owlhouse x reader #adrain graye x reader #adrain graye #adrain #adrain x reader #adrian graye vernworth

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kinshenewa · 3 months

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Sun jumped on the bed excitedly, jostling Moon. Moon yelped, hurriedly protecting his origami collection he started.

"Sun! What the fuck?" Moon snapped, glaring at his brother.

"What if, what if, what if we invited the human here???" Sun babbled excitedly, jumping up and down on the bed. Moon sighed, collecting all the little origami things he made and dumping them onto his bedside table.

"I doubt she will willingly walk into our living area. We may be friends, but do you think a rabbit would enter a wolves den if invited?" Moon asked, and Sun paused.

"But WE aren't wolves, and she isn't a rabbit!" Sun said proudly.

Moon stood quickly and smacked the back of Sun's head, sending him tumbling onto the bed as Moon said, "It's a figure of speech, numbnuts."

Sun pouted up at his brother, rubbing the back of his neck. "Well, yeah, but like.... She would if we invited her." Moon frowned, crossing his arms. Sun thought for a moment before adding, "We should offer sweets. She wouldn't say no to sweets."

Moon groaned, sitting back down. "Sun, I love you, but you can be a real dumbass sometimes." Moon said.

"Just you watch, I'm going to go bake an organic cake and lure Cadence here with it." Sun huffed, jumping up and leaving their shared bedroom.

Moon rolled his eyes, laying back on the bed and resuming his origami.

Around half an hour later, Moon could smell the sweet smell of a lemon cake being baked, and he smiled.

And around 2 hours after Sun had left, he came back into the room. "Heads up!" Sun exclaimed, and Moon heard a surprised yelp before something heavy landed on him. Moon looked up in surprise to see Cadence laying on top of him, both of them looking surprised.

"Sorry! Sor-sorry!" She stuttered as she scrambled off.

"Oh shit, it actually worked?" Moon stammered as he crawled back, both of them staring at each other awkwardly.

"I'm so smart!" Sun said boastfully, flopping onto the bed and jostling Moon and Cadence. Sun smiling happily, his rays poofing out as he reached over and wrapped his arm around Cadence's waist, pulling her close with a happy hum.

She blinked in surprise as he snuggled her like one would a dog, Sun nuzzling the top of her head with happy giggles.

"Alright, I guess I owe you an apology. I didn't think it would actually work." Moon said begrudgingly, crossing his arms and pouting.

"Don't beat yourself up about it. I love food and jump on the opportunity to get some." She chuckled, looking embarrassed.

"You remind me of chilli and, and, and gummy worms!" Sun exclaimed, aggressively nuzzling the top of her head.

"That's... a good thing, right?" She asked, and Sun nodded in the affirmative.

Sun got up, holding her like a teddy bear and leaving the room for a moment before coming back, still holding her and also now bringing in a little cake with white buttercream. Sun plopped down onto the bed, situating her onto his lap before picking up a fork and getting a bite.

He nudged the bite against her lips as he cooed, "Nom nom, eat the nom nom, tasty nom nom."

She chuckled, reaching for the fork as she said, "I can feed myself, thank you very much."

Sun moved the fork out of her reach as he whined, "But I want to feed you! I want to feed you the cake I made specifically for you!"

She growled softly, frowning. "You aren't gonna budge on this, are you?" She asked.

Sun shook his head as he said happily, "Nope!"

She groaned, rolling her eyes as she opened her mouth and took the bite. Sun perked up, happily getting her another bite.

"Sun, you are so pathetic sometimes." Moon chuckled, and Sun threw a pillow at him.

"Shut up. Nobody asked you." Sun said, not looking up from feeding the human.

Moon rolled his eyes as he caught the pillow, chuckling as he replied, "Alright, alright. Have fun, loser."

Sun huffed, shaking his head but not deigning a response.

#kinshenewas-writing #CJAU

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little-caeruleum-blog · 2 years

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You’re Not Him...|| LMK Shadowpeach Fanfic

This fanfiction was inspired by the song “Sunflower” by Michele Leigh. You should really check out the song, it’s beautiful.

DISCLAIMER: This isn’t meant to be seen as a Macaque being shipped with one of his shadow.

What happened to us?

We used to be best friends…

Today was an unusually warm day, especially at night. But it was such perfect weather to fall asleep too in one of the many branches. The warm breeze from the north and the beautiful sunset over the cool blue ocean helped set the mood for the perfect nap that Wukong was longing for after a day of angering the gods.

Macaque was settling on the thick peach tree branch, leaning against its trunk as he watched the bright sun dim its light the ocean covered it like a blanket. The stars were slowly brightening up the sky and Chang’e was saying hello to the world with her crescent moon.

Macaque gently nudged Wukong's shoulder to wake up the orange monkey from his deep slumber. The sleepy monkey cracked one eye open, looking up at his Macaque with a slight annoyance. It was easily washed over with happiness when he saw the fat ripe peach that was sitting in the palm of the black-furred monkey. He scrambled to sit up straight from his laying position and snatched it from his hand.

“Hehe, hunger now aren’t you, Wukong.” Macaque teased his Sun as he watched the monkey sink his fangs onto the fuzzy peach.

“Oh, yeah, that hit the spot.” The Monkey King moaned in delight as he loudly chewed onto his favorite fruit. “You know, if these haven’t made me immortal, they would have killed me.”

Macaque chuckled as his hand reached out and wipe away the peach juice that ran down Wukong’s cheek. Wukong's cheeks blushed a bright pink as he tried to swat Macaque's hands away.

“I’m not a child, Mangos.” Wukong insisted which only made Macaque laugh.

“Yet you still eat like one, Peaches.” Macaque shot back.

Wukong pouted but he took another great bite and munched loudly. Macaque's six ears bristled at the loud chewing, causing the monkey to feel a cold shiver run down his spine. He always hated the loud munching but would never admit that it annoyed him.

As Wukong finished up his little snack, he stretched his arms. Macaque almost let out a squeak when he felt Wukong's muscular arm wrapped around his neck. He was pulled towards Sun’s chest as the other arm wrapped around his waist.

Macaque's stiff body relaxed as he pressed his forehead against his lover's chest. He waited for his three ears that were pressed against Wukong’s chest to pick up the rhythm of his heartbeat so that Macaque could fall asleep to it.

Thump… thump… thump…

His eyes were slowly getting heavy as he quietly listened to the soft thumps of Wukong’s heartbeat. He wished that every day it was like this. Just him and Wukong, together. Holding onto each other as the days go by with a small hello and the night kiss him goodnight. With the rain gently tapping their skins or the wind covering them like a blanket. The waves of the ocean would be their music and the trees would be their food. Together, they would rule the world in mischief but with some peace in between.

“Mango, I want you to know.” Wukong’s voice interrupted the peaceful silence.

“Mmm?” Macaque managed a grunt in response.

“You can run right back.”

Macaque's body stiffened. His hold on Wukong, the once gentle grip he had on Wukong’s fur became tight.

“What did you say?” Macaque managed to choke out.

“You can quit with this illusion. I know your soul.”

This is not what you want.

This is not what Macaque wants.

“You’re not him,” Macaque whispered.

Of course, it’s not. How can he be so stupid into thinking he can recreate Sun Wukong. Macaque should have known better than to use his memories and try to replicate the Sun Wukong he knew into one of his shadows.

Macaque released the fur of the monkey. He didn’t dare look into his lifeless eyes of him as he unwrapped Wukong's arms from him. His right hand snapped two times and poof! The Wukong he created slowly turned black and transparent.

He thought this clone would have lasted longer. But he failed to keep it at bay. He didn’t mean for his memories of the past to mess with the clone's mind. He hijacked his own memories with the ones from the cruel past.

Why… why, why! Macaque snapped his fingers again through his blurred visions as he made the shadow disappear. He was now alone. With no one eating the ripe peach he made his shadow swallow. It lay next to him, untouched, alone, unloved. Just like him.

Sunflower can’t let you go…

You’ve got such a hold…

How did you get so cold?

Sunflower, you’ve let me go…

You’ve let yourself fold…

Stop being so cold…

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