#(p.s. if you have a ship request i will most likely not draw it if it involves sniper and spy that isnt sniperspy :’)) sorry!!!!!!)
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edkerberos · 2 years ago
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feel free to send me tf2 requests btw :-) anything to get me drawing.......! but i wont promise i will draw everything :’)) !! i just kind of miss seeing people’s requests in my ask box....! 
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bountycancelled · 2 years ago
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a pencil, paper and an uncontrollable crush
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opla!luffy x reader
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requested: yes (I mixed 2 reqs so idk if that counts but reqs are still open for anyone)
genre: oneshot but in headcanon form? gn! reader, artist! reader
warnings: none, just some fluff!
a/n: I won't be writing as often becusde I'm writing my final rn, also this is short because i have a hard time imagining luffy being romantic so... enjoy!
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now, it doesn't matter how obviously and hopelessly in love you are with Luffy, he's just not going to see it.
he doesn't see you make starry eyes at him, because his eyes are just as starry on a regular basis. when he catches you admiring him, he just assumes that you zoned out. (because he does that alot too)
so when he finds an incredibly detailed sketch of himself laying around on the ship, he excitedly goes from crew member to crew member, asking who drew it.
when he gets to you, notebook and pencil in hand drawing yet another portrait of him, you hang your head in mortification as he marvels at your work.
so imagine his suprise when he snatches that notebook our of your hands with a quickness to see what else you've steched in there, only to find himself on every. single. page.
I swear that his excited screaming is enough to alert other ships at sea of your exact location, but he can't help it, every drawing you've done deserves a reaction that fits how well you did it.
after he finds out about your habit, he starts striking poses for you and holding them right until your last pencil stroke on paper (or until he gets bored/hungry lol)
one night, you get a frantic knock on your door followed by Luffy's muffled voice yelling "are you still awake? I wanna show you something." so you open the door and he shoves a crumpled piece of paper right in your face.
you back up just a little bit and adjust your eyes, and you see a drawing of... some sort of animal? oh, wait nevermind, it's of you.
it's not the most artistically or anatomically sound drawing you've laid your eyes on, but it's... surprisingly detailed. he's drawn on pretty much every single visible scar, mole, freckle and mark, even some that you didn't know you had.
when you question how he managed to be so accurate, he tilts his head, pursing his lips and farrowing his brows in thought before answering. "Well, it wasn't on purpose, but I always look at you when you're around me. you catch my attention, kinda like food does!"
pause.
did Monkey D. Luffy, the strawhat captain, mister gum gum himself, just compare you to food...? moment of silence, because this is so much bigger than all of us.
after hearing this revelation, you cave and plant a quick kiss on his cheek as a thank you (and as a means to let him know of your more than platonic feelings for him), slamming the door in his face before he even has the chance to react.
p.s. Luffy doesn't have any idea why you kissed his cheek, but he knows that it made him feel good, and he wants to get one from you again.
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mayskalih · 2 years ago
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welcome to my little crackship sanctuary!
My name is Sasha, I'm not yet 30+ and I have a long-term Naruto brainrot. Occasionally I dip my toes into other fandoms with jjk and atla being the most common.
Tags: #sasha arts, #sasha asks, #sashas ocs
It's a discourse-free blog where I post arts with my fav ships and blabber about my headcanons. I love age gaps, regularly entertain my daddy issues and will sell my soul for top quality enemy to lovers fic.
Please leave the character bashing and ship wars outside, otherwise just block me - it's free!
You can find my ongoing Zutara comic (no avatar au) here:
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7
Comms: CLOSED. Requests: CLOSED. All characters I draw are 18+.
Since I keep getting repetitive asks, please check FAQ below before sending one <3
• Can I use you art as ...?
It's ok to use my art as pfp/headers, screenlocks and fanfic covers (as long as you don't edit it to change the ships or characters). Please credit me, though. AND DON'T REPOST ON TWITTER, PLEASE. I hate that place and even more the man who owns it.
• What do you think about ship X/Y?
I'm very multiship. If I ship something, then you will see me drawing them. My main ships of interest currently are: Kakasaku, Sasosaku, Deisaku, Kisasaku, Inosaku, Inohina, Zabukaka, Kakarin, Kakatsu, Shisaku, Itaino, Tobihina, Shitsu, Hidaten, all/Genma, Gojohime, Shokohime, Ginran, Howl/Sophie and ZUTARA. I will be happy to chat about these ships. If I don't draw them, then this means I don't care about the ship.
• What software/hardware you use?
Clip Studio Paint on Samsung Galaxy Tab S7+. Main brushes: SU-Cream, Magdas brushes, DAUB (their textured brushes are <3).
• Do you have OCs in Naruto universe?
No, I don't. I also don't like thinking about potential babies of ships.
• Do you have OCs?
Wohoo now I have OCs. But it's work in progress. I'm working on an original comic (academia, kinks, age gap - everything I love) so hopefully will soon share some designs!
• Which canon ships you like?
None, because being canon in shonen is a mood killer for me. The only one I like is ShikaTema since it made sense and actually had storyline.
• Can you draw character X?
I appreciate you liking my work, but requests and commissions are closed.
• Where can I find your nsf/w works?
Nowhere, I'm keeping it to myself right now.
Thank you and hope you'll enjoy! <3
P.S. You don't have to take my personal feelings into account, say whatever you want to me and I'll be fine.
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trypo-p · 1 year ago
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Alright, only gonna do this for THREE DAYS, so get em in quick!
SEND ME REQUESTS AND I'LL DRAW EM!
Whether that be ships, regular ol' friendships, or a character on their own... Send em in!
Although there will be ground rules.
RULES:
No NSFW requests (they can be slightly suggestive but I am not comfortable with very suggestive art or flat out NSFW at the moment)
Nothing overly complex unless it seems do-able
No asking for skin tone swapping (ex: asking for a whitewashed demo or vice versa for someone else)
Okay that's it for rules. I don't have many so make the most of it while it lasts. I also still have asks in my inbox, and I will get to those (sorry for taking so long, I really need to work on making my art style consistent)
Now for the ships!
Ships I WILL draw:
Sniperscout/Speeding Bullet/Quick Shot
Heavymedic/Red Oktoberfest
Engiespy/Practical Espionage/Napoleon Complex
Engiesolly/Helmet Party/Rocket Science
Demosolly/Boots N' Bombs
Spyma/Sex Bomb
Most poly ships
Ships I WON'T draw:
Spyscout
Mediscout
Sniperspy/Bloody Suit
Any ship with Pyro unless it's a broship
Any other ship is fair game and I'll draw them if I feel comfortable drawing them!
If my art style looks weird or out of place, that's because I'm STILL (yikes) working on figuring out an art style I'm comfortable with, so it will definitely change up!
And one other thing, I'm avoiding anonymous requests because I don't want to be flooded with fetish-fishing, suspicious links, fishy requests and scammers. I apologize if this makes you uncomfortable, but I'm not putting myself on blast here.
This is a judgement free zone, so don't be shy with your requests!!
I'll be keeping asks open until JUNE 28TH (or if I get an overwhelming amount of requests) SO GET GOING!
(please ignore the overwhelming amount of tags LMFAO)
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(p.s. if I really REALLY like your request, I may turn it into a personal project and make a oneshot based on it ;p)
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lotus-lamps · 10 months ago
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COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN! first three people get discounts :)
psst, the original post is outdated in terms of pricing!! please refer to my commissions carrd here instead.
Everything else about this post still applies though! It's under the cut, in case you want a more concise version. Thanks!!
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-> KOFI LINK <-
Discord user: cozmiccupcakes
PLEASE TAKE THE PRICES WITH A GRAIN OF SALT!!! even i'm starting to disagree with them now. it's mostly decided by complexity of character(s) and how detailed the artwork is. i will not strictly follow the chart i provided!
its my first time doing commissions, so sorry if i mess up a lil! i didn't plan on opening them until i got a larger following, but a pal said they were interested so i decided to put this up.
text ver. only plus a more detailed description under the cut! thank you!! (i may come off as a little cold and blunt in the rules section, sorry! i was just trying to keep it as concise as possible to save space. please do not feel scared of commissioning me!!)
p.s. if you want to, please reblog! :) thank you for the help!!
WILL DRAW: ✅
OC's (if they do not belong to you, please get permission first!)
Fanart (any type of media/fandom!)
Ship art (no proships. if it makes me uncomfortable i will turn it down. <- this usually just applies to overly toxic/questionable ships. i will draw ones that i simply don't really ship for you though!)
(and yes, ship art includes OC x OC and OC x canon!)
Light gore + Body horror (not too good at this one, but i can try!)
Animals + Furries (not too good at this one either, especially furries, but i will also try!!)
WON'T DRAW: ❌
NSFW + Nudity (i can draw things that contain mild sexual humor/references, but i wont draw anything past subtle suggestivity.)
Heavy gore + Body horror
Everything else is (most likely) fair game! I will warn you that I'm not particularly good at drawing furries or mecha, but I will give it a shot :) Detailed backgrounds are also allowed! Feel free to ask about whatever, I'm totally fine with drawing most things!
(i will not be making a text version of the prices estimate, as im starting to consider it inaccurate.)
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PROCEDURE + RULES:
Dm me on Tumblr, Kofi, or Discord (cozmiccupcakes)
Please try to be fairly specific with your request! no need to get too detailed, but enough for me to work with. Please also provide references if you can! If not, moodboards and text description work too.
50% payment upfront (Kofi only, USD only.)
Prices are loose and negotiable!! as i said before, i no longer particularly agree with my pricing, so it won't strictly adhere to my chart. feel free to discuss prices with me!
No full refunds once I've started. If I haven't yet, I will refund the money to you. If you would like to cancel your commission once I've begun on the artwork, I will keep the 50% you paid initially, unless I am already close to finishing. In that case, you will have to pay the other 50% as well.
I will send progress updates, which is when you can request changes. I will only change things regarding that particular stage! For instance, if I'm on the coloring stage, you can ask for changes with color, but nothing before that. I will not make any changes to the lineart. You can ask for more progress updates if you'd like!
The commission will take around a week or so to finish, more if I have other commissions due before yours. I am also a student and have other things I need to do. Please be patient! I will let you know how many people are in line before you.
Please try to pay the other 50% within a week after I finish the artwork. You cannot commission me again if I do not receive full payment!! I will be flexible with when you send me the money, but know that if it takes far too long (more than 2-3 weeks) then you will no longer be able to commission me as well.
The art still belongs to me. Do not claim it as yours. Feel free to post it on your social media, but please still credit me regardless. Non commercial use only. You cannot use my art for any sort of profit. I will provide you with a non watermarked edition, but I will post it with a watermark. I will usually post the commission art I make, but feel free to tell me if you are uncomfortable with me doing so and I won't do it! I will usually also say who commissioned me, especially if it contains their oc's to give credit, but if you prefer to stay anonymous please let me know as well!
That's all!! I apologize for writing so much, I just wanted to make sure everything was clear :D Thank you!!
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prospitsdreams · 4 months ago
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OFFICIAL INTRO POST!!!
HELLOOOO!!
i haven’t done an intro post yet but i’ve decided i probably should!
GENERAL STUFF
My name is Silly or Crystal! anything works. you can even call me prospit or something ! i do not mind :)
I’m 17 and i’m in New Zealand, so my timezone compared to most people kind of sucks… I am American tho hehe
I haven’t actually finished homestuck yet… i’ve been into it for years but not only did life get in the way but i’m a huge procrastinator
I will try to reblog my mutuals posts! everyone is so cool and talented oh em gee
I’m super busy in school this year but when I have been free i’ve done my asks and posted here! sometimes i may not post for a bit but I do want to try to keep my posts semi-regular or at least post a bit everyday or every other day!
CONTACT
DMs are always open! feel free to send anything you want! and don’t be afraid to say hi or anything i am the least scariest person HAHAH
Asks are most likely always going to be open unless actively said otherwise on my profile. don’t ever be scared to send something in, i appreciate asks and requests!
ASK RULES
I will draw pretty much anything homestuck related, including homestuck ocs (when provided with a reference picture)!
I will draw canon characters of course.
I will not draw gross/illegal ships
I will not draw nsfw
EXTRA
thank you for reading!!
p.s please be patient with asks… school is so buns…
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book-place · 3 years ago
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Emotions
Warnings: cursing (?), unconsciousness, let me know if I missed any :)
Pairings: Obi-Wan Kenobi x reader platonic
Request: Hey! If you are taking requests, may I suggest a platonic Obi Wan Kenobi and a teen reader where obi wan and the reader keep bumping into each other at Some Event. Reader is obviously Stressed and Then Boom! They do something force related and Reader is like oh no and books it and obi wan is like oh no, and then immediately is like I shouldn't, I shouldn't intervene. Yet, next thing he knows he's found the reader trying to fly off world and making several very bad decisions and if he doesn't help them, they're gonna wind up in some space ditch. It can be set wherever/whenever you'd like and feel free to discard any parts of the prompt if it doesn't vibe with your own ideas. P.s I think your writing is sooo cool. Like I have been binging.
Request by: @crazyworkswell
*not my gif*
Summary: Empire Day was not the most ideal time for what either you or Obi-Wan were trying to do
A/N: I kinda just gave up and got really lazy with the end, it was supposed to go on longer but I just decided to stop
Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work
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Obi-Wan inwardly sighed to himself, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets as he kept his head ducked and continued to shuffle his feet as he walked.
It was yet again another Empiers Day, and he found himself in the middle of a celebration by accident.
He had needed to run off Tatooine very quickly to make a pit stop for some essentials on a nearby large city planet, completely forgetting about the galaxy-wide celebration going on that day.
Parades were being thrown and fireworks were being shot up into the air, deafening cheers happening all around the man.
After coming onto the planet, it would be very hard to leave without drawing unwanted attention to himself, especially with all the festivities going on.
Why couldn’t he have just waited until the next day to come run the errand? Why did he have to be so forgetful and go that day instead?
There were very few that weren’t chanting in the name of the empire, or clapping at the fireworks going off. But those who weren’t were scurrying through the shadows, heads down, occasionally glancing from side to side nervously.
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You, on the other hand, were like Obi-Wan. You weaved in and out of the crowd, figuring that the Empire would look for unloyal followers in the shadows as opposed to in the crowd.
Of all the days that you planned to escape this god forsaken planet, you couldn’t have picked a worse one.
All of your life, you had been stuck on this planet with nowhere to go, but you finally saved up enough credits to have someone teach you how to fly, and the rest of your plan was supposed to fall into place easily.
Living on a planet like this one taught you how to fend for yourself, meaning you needed to know how to steal as well as break into places.
So you just figured that while all of the festivities were going on here, you would sneak away to a landing pad, break into a ship, and get the hell off the planet.
What your plan didn’t take into account though, was just how many soldiers there would be patrolling the area, making sure that nobody got in or out.
With a deep breath, you removed yourself from the crowd and started walking as inconspicuous as you could towards the nearby landing pad.
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Obi-Wan shouldn’t have looked up, but he couldn’t help it.
While everybody around him just kept cheering and not even bothering to look over, he did.
He saw a young person- couldn’t be older than in her teenage years- being stopped by an officer of the Empire and was demanded to show some ID.
Right away he could tell there was something off, from the way your eyes kept glancing over to a nearby launchpad, and how your hands at your side were clenched.
But most of all, by the way the force was pulling him towards you. In a way that had not happened to him in a long, long time.
By the time he was taking his first step over towards you, it was too late. The officer had already been thrown into the wall.
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Your eyes widened as you looked at what you had done.
You hadn’t meant to, you swore you hadn’t, but you had been so scared and stressed out that it just happened. Just like something would happen whenever you allowed your emotions to go out of control and get the best of you.
But it’s not like you even lifted a finger in the officer's direction, he just flew into the wall as if it were on his own account. Though that was obviously not the case by the way he was now an unconscious heap on the ground.
Quickly, your head whipped from side to side to see if anybody saw what had just occurred, but the only person you saw looking at you was an older man who had wide eyes.
He didn’t look like he had been cheering at the celebration, so you doubted that he would call any attention to himself or the matter.
You had bigger things to worry about, anyway.
Looking away, you hastily lifted your hood over your head and scurried over to where all the ships were lined up, scanning the rows of them to try and find the one that would be easiest to steal.
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He knew you saw him, you looked directly into his eyes, but whether you felt the force connection between you two or not, he didn’t know.
But what he did know was that if he decided to go after you- like he so badly wanted to- then he would have opened himself back up to the Jedi and their ways, because you were force-sensitive and your abilities were far out of your control.
It was a bad idea, and he knew it, but he went after you anyway.
He flew through the crowd, nobody seeming to notice or care, into the direction you had taken off towards.
His eyes swept along the ships in search of you, only to come up empty handed.
Panic began to fill his system as he began to pick up his pace and weave in between ships, hoping for even a mere glimpse of you.
Luckily, he was able to see the tail end of your cloak just before it disappeared into a cheap looking ship, the control panel next to the door cracked open.
With his last bit of strength, he hurled himself into the hanger right as the door closed behind him.
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You were too caught up in the sound of your own breathing to notice the slight ‘thud’ that occurred throughout the ship right as you were taking off.
All of the flying lessons that you had paid for were working and you were able to get the ship up into the air with no problem, and before you knew it, you were out of the planet's atmosphere.
A sigh of relief escaped you as you looked back at the planet you had grown to despise, and you leaned back in your seat with ease.
You were finally away from that place and all the hardships that it brought.
“Umm, hello there.” A voice behind you said.
You let out a small scream, whipping around just in time to see a wrench- that had just been sitting next to you- go flying at a man's head.
“Whoa.” He breathed out, ducking out of the way so that the tool hit the wall instead of him.
Yet again, you did something that you hadn’t meant to do.
“Who are you?” You screamed, not letting go of the ship's controls in fear of losing power over the vessel.
Slowly, as to not scare you, the mystery man walked over and stood a couple feet to your left, carefully pushing a button that made a sign light up above your head.
‘Autopilot’ it read.
“Oh.” You breathed out, slowly letting go of the handlebar in front of you.
“My name is Obi-Wan Kenobi.” He answered your previous question, gently sitting down in a seat that was still a couple feet away from you.
Your vision narrowed in on the man, “You’re the man from the parade.” It wasn’t a question, it was a statement.
He nodded, “Indeed I am, and I saw what you did.”
Though there was no hostility or aggression in his tone, you still panicked.
“Whatever you saw, it didn’t happen. Nothing happened at the parade.” You rushed out.
One of his hands came up, almost reassuringly, “It’s okay, I’m not here to hurt you. I have the same abilities as you.”
You paused, breath caught in your throat, “What are you talking about?” You finally managed to choke out.
Without breaking eye contact or moving a muscle, the wrench that you had accidently thrown at him began to move upwards as if being picked up without being touched.
You knew that it wasn’t you doing that this time, because you didn’t get the weird sensation that you normally did whenever you accidentally used your abilities.
“How did you-“ You couldn’t get any more words out after that, you were too stunned to speak.
“My name is Obi-Wan Kenobi,” He repeated, “and I used to be a Jedi.”
Padawans 🧡- @spidyyparker @fabulousapple @femalemarvelself
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hanjisick · 2 years ago
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Hello!!💗 How are you? Hope you are doing just fine. Sooo i don't really know how your ships work so i am sorry if i made you uncomfortable and if the request's are closed then you can always just delete it i wouldn't mind. Also i apologize if this is too long and for any spelling mistakes english is not my first langauge.
• I am a russian female, my height is about 1.61 cm, weight about 51 kg, brown curly/wavy medium kinda hair, big brown eyes with long and thick lashes (people say that they can see planets in them which is very weird because idk), i have a griffin tattoo on the botton side of my left leg and as much as my figure is very feminine i work out so i pack some mucles and a six pack. Usually my skin is very pale and snowy but in the summer it turns into a honey like toned skin and i have a few beauty marks.
• I am an istp, usually people don't come and talk to me because i always look like i would kill someone (and i would) but in the end i just really care about the people i love. Very very shy and polite around people and strangers but i get very extravorted around people that i am comfotable with. I have a very hard time judging people and i am always able to understed their side of the story and how they feel even if i didn't went through the same thing they did. I can read people's mood just by looking into their eyes most of the time. Very very dark sense of humor for no reason (and a very broken one too). I perefer to listen then talk because it makes me happy that people trust me enough to tell me random/deep stuff about themselves.
• I really love video games and P.S (mostly fighting games like tekken or god of war), used to play a piano, i draw quit a lot (mostly people and it's just sketching), sing, very good at sports, used to pole dance, and i have some experiense with judo and thai boxing (fights and breaking people's bones but we don't talk about that), if i watch tv it's just national geografic wild/HD, i absolutely love reading books and watching movies (mostly action and comedy sometimes horror too).
• I don't like being controlled and forced to either do something or choose between something. I would rather stay at home but if the person i care about would want to go outside i can't say no because as long as i am with them i am happy. I have like only two friends other then my cat and barley talk to one of them though my social battery is very low and i like to be alone when theres an opportunity most of the time.
• I speak 8 langauges, absolutely love animals but cats are my favorite, i have never being babied before and prefer to take care of others, theres like 5% chance i will find someone unattractive, another reason why i don't talk to people anymore is because i am afraid they will use me because i was being nice to them. I had horrible depression for almost 4 years when i was 11/10 and no one catched up on that until a phone call with a teacher that i had, alot of nightmeres and illusions, i harmed myself too (still have scars) everyday and had to take a pill and go to a therapist but now i am okay and happy (but still never felt genuine happines). I have a habbit of playing with a ring on my finger that i always wear, already at a young age i was very independet (5 or 6 years old maybe) already knew how to cook and do house chores and i didn't grow up with the most normal family i was mostly a daddies girl never had a mother figure (we were strangers living under the same roof) and an 8 years older sister who always pushed me away until she begin dating her now husbend and i have a baby nephew.
• I have all the love langauges but the biggest two are quality time and physical touch.
Again i apologize if it's too long, made you uncomfortable and for spelling mistakes.
I really love your writing's but don't forget to take care of yourself and i hope you will have a good day/night!!~💕💗💞
i ship you with…
jisung!
your intimidating aura shook something inside of him. he would immediately need to know more about you and would be willing to do anything to get your attention.
he found it adorable how similar you actually were to him. both of you would be shy around eachother, only to gradually become louder until the two of you were always a giggling, fun mess together.
jisung would love nothing more than to spend his days by your side, tracing your tattoo in awe as he talked about absolutely anything that came to his mind.
but nothing sold him more than the fact that you both loved to watch national geographic, always down to binge episodes over a bowl of popcorn and cuddles.
he would love to help you relive the inner child experiences that you never had. if jisung is good at anything, it’s making others feel safe and loved.
yandere jisung
you enjoy being alone most of the time? say goodbye to that. you wouldn’t be able to pry the boy off of you, no matter how strong you are.
the only person you would have to deal with is jisung however, since he would be happy to do anything in order to stay home with you all day and all night with you and your cats.
he is absolutely enthralled with all of your hobbies and talents. video games? he would love to play with you, but he was also content with simply laying on your lap and watching the game. your sketches? they’re all hidden in a drawer for him to look through. singing? he would beg to hear you, to sing along with you, anything— but only he was allowed to hear your angelic voice.
but be careful talking about your experiences and family— all it takes is a mention that you dislike someone and jisung will immediately have them taken care of. learning about your past has only made him more possessive and protective over you, and he’s willing to do absolutely anything to make sure that nobody hurts you ever again.
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pattysplaceofplaces · 3 years ago
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Intuition 
Dash Haber x Gender Neutral reader
[Author’s Note: I really need to start doing y’all’s requests, I don’t know why but I just need to write this. This is roughly based on a new Carmen Sandiego oc I have that I have shipped with Dash Haber, I’ll post a drawing and bio for them soon!
P.S. Ivy x Gn reader headcanons coming soon!]
     This was going to be a night to remember! An event that doubled as both an auction and a ball! Countess Cleo could enjoy an elegant evening with her associates and lover as well as obtain more money for VILE! It was a plus that Carmen Sandiego was nowhere to be found! Although those two things were just the icing on the cake. What was going to be so great about tonight? You were there! 
Mx. Y/n had the most stylish of outfits, could name any piece of art or music sheet just by seeing the first line, they could detect a fake piece of art just by hearing someone talk about it! But what made you so different from the other rich snobs? When you weren’t attending fancy parties and participating in the criminal underworld you were lounging at home in your pajamas shoving pizza into your face while you played Animal Crossing and Splatoon 2. He had never met such an interesting creature, one full of surprises that couldn’t be defined by a single label.
With Countess Cleo and Dr. Bellum left to their own devices he talk to you. Usually the Countess kept him way too busy and all he could do was look and listen to what people had to say about you. He finally had his chance to talk to you in person! He had rehearsed this weeks before the party, planned everything in ahead so he would have free time to get to do this. There you were, idle at one of the outside balconies taking swigs of your soda in a crystal glass as you stargazed. Alcohol wasn’t your forte so juice, ciders, and sodas were supplied at these parties especially for you. Despite being judged behind your back VILE needed you and your income so you were treated like royalty whenever you were invited to an event.
He took several small steps forward then completely froze up. All the careful planning and rehearsing for this very moment had evaded him as his mind went blank. Dammit! What kind of cruel joke was this!?
“Mr. Haber? Care to join me?” You didn’t even need to turn around to know he was there! What an enchanting being you were! 
Now he had no choice but spend time with you. Not that he minded of course. He was honestly surprised you knew his name since you two barely interacted. Maybe Cleo told you? Ah!! He needed to stop spacing out! 
He took the space next to you, leaning on the balcony. “Please, you can call me Dash. But- If I may ask, how did you know it was me?” A smile graced your painted lips as eyes reflected the stars. “Intuition.” Were you trying to reel him in? There was no need for that! Dash was entranced the first moment he saw you! “Oh is that so?” He tried to sound confident and suave but he sounded so meek! Ugh he wanted to kick himself in the stomach for being such a loser! “Perhaps fate is on our side as well. I was told the stars would align in my favor tonight.” Were you…flirting with him!? He sheepishly chuckled and adjusted his collar. “I can’t help but agree, it’s hard to meet people here who like…video games?” 
You audibly gasped and moved your head to face him. “Really? Which games have you been getting into?” He never understood video games or even tried to before he met you. It was embarrassing trying to learn about video games all on his own since he was too prideful to ask someone. Now what was that game called? The one with the good soundtrack? “Forgive me I am absent minded tonight but it’s the one with the robot enemies and the little blue guy.” You nodded. “Oh you mean Mega Man? Which one? There’s multiple in the series, you know.” He froze up trying to remember what the full title was. Ugh he looked like such a fool!
You chuckled and put your hand under his chin, forcing him to look you in the eyes. “You don’t have to try to impress me. I think you are very charming, Dash.” Despite being a stuttering tomato he grabbed your hand trying to regain his confidence. “Would you give me the privilege of this dance?” You placed your glass down on the balcony railing. “I would love to.”
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thepaperirlz · 2 years ago
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FINALLY DOING AN INTRO!!
Hi yall! This account most likely won't post a lot. If you ever wanna talk, you can message me through tiktok (thepaperirlz) and discord (thepaperirlz >3<#8547)!
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anime-lover-forever-1127 · 3 years ago
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Last Loves {Klaroline}
Last Loves
*****
Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)
I do not own "The Vampire Diaries", it belongs to its original creator Kevin Williamson, Julie Plec, and L. J. Smith. Nor do I own "Originals", which belongs to it's rightful creator Julie Plec, Michael Narducci, Leslie Morgenstein, Gina Girolamo. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release of "The Vampire Diaries" and "Originals". Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video's, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.
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Warnings: Angst, Happy ending, Cami Bashing
Info You Might Need To Know: "Speaking", No pregnant Hayley in this one, Elena and Katherine's fight happened a month after graduation here
Word Count: 3.8K
Requested By: No One
Summary: After having the cure shoved down her throat, Caroline goes to the only person in the world who wouldn't hand her over to Silas. Only to find her in the arms of another. Distraught, she leaves. So when Silas finally catches up to her, and hears what happens - saying he's unhappy about what happened to his favorite ship, would be an understatement. He's gonna get this damn ship to sail, even if he has to push it off shore himself.
*****
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Today's Special
I look at you and try not to fall in love.
But that smile.
That damned smile.
Always makes my heart skip a beat.
~Unknown
*****
Caroline couldn't help but nervously look over her shoulder. She needed to find Klaus, and she needed to do it fast.
In such a large city, Silas could be anyone in the crowd.
She fidget with her phone in her hands for a minute, before trying to call him again. But like all the other tries, the call once again went to voicemail.
It had been three days on the road, since she had turned human. God, what was she thinking getting between Elena and Katherine. Whatever it may have been, she never expected to be turned human again.
Out of all her friends, she was the one who loved being a vampire the most.
"You like being strong, ageless, fearless..."
Caroline flinched as Klaus' words rang out in her head.
She was none of those things right now.
Would he even want her?
"You are the only stupid thing here and shallow and useless"
"You know what I think of Caroline Forbes. She's an insecure, neurotic , bitchy little twit."
"I don't like you. I never have."
Caroline flinched as Damon, Tyler and Matt's words repeated through her head like a broken record. They have been since Stefan told her to get in the car, and drive to New Orleans. Saying that he and Bonnie would distract Silas for as long as they could.
She was scared.
No, she was absolutely terrified.
She hated herself when she was human.
Everyone did.
So why wouldn't Klaus?
Caroline sighed and tried again, after three rings, he finally picked. "Klaus-"
The blond was cut off by the voice on the other end, "I don't care. My brother left his phone at home. So whatever you want him for, can wait till tomorrow." The voice of the only female original rang out.
Caroline's relief that someone had picked up, quickly turned into panic.
"Wait, wait. Please! Rebekah, don't hang up. I'm in New Orleans. I really need his help. Can you please tell me where I can find him. It's urgent." Caroline pleaded.
The vampire must have heard the desperation in her voice, because she sighed. "He can usually be found at Rousseau's during this time. I'll text you the address." With that, she hung up.
Caroline sighed in relief. A second later, a ping came. Typing it into google maps, Caroline quickly began speed walking towards the bar.
*****
The blond walked into the bar, to find it pretty packed, especially for this time in the day.
Her eyes scanned the bar, smiling when she saw Klaus in a booth. She smiled and began approaching him.
She walked closer, but paused, seeing another woman sitting next to him. Klaus had his arm swung around the woman, pulling her close to his side. Well his other hand was on the table, holding the women's.
Caroline could only stand there, with wide eyes. Like a deer in headlights. she felt like somebody had poured ice cold water on all over. The chill seeped through her skin and bones, and settled around her heart. Suffocating her heart.
Caroline forced her tear glazed eyes to look away, when someone bumped into her. Still in a haze, the she turned around, and ran out of the bar.
She had no idea where she was going. And all thoughts of Silas had fled her brain. All she knew was she needed to get away from that bar. From that sight.
Caroline stopped running once her body couldn't take anymore. She sat down in an alley, resting her tired body against a wall.
As Caroline leaned against the wall, she couldn't stop her tears from finally spilling.
Plus, he may have said he'd be my last love, but he never said anything about me being his last.
Of course he had moved on. How could she be so stupid.
She was nothing but a toy to him, to distract him from the boredom of Mystic Falls.
"Well what do we have here?" A voice taunted.
Caroline rose her head up, through blurry eyes she could make out a face. "Stefan?"
"Wrong. Try again." He smirked.
"Silas." Caroline shook.
Silas smirked, "Correct."
To his surprise, Caroline just lowered her head, baring her neck she sighs. "Just get it over with."
"You're giving up? Just like that?" He asked. When Caroline stayed silent, he grew angry. "What about Stefan, Bonnie, your mother?" When the blond still chose to stay silent, he decided to bring out the big guns. "What about Klaus?"
Silas got his reaction. But it wasn't one he wanted. Instead of fighting, Caroline flinched. "What happened?" he asked, wondering what could possibly have happened to break the fighter in her. Didn't she know. If she screamed even once, the big bad hybrid would come running to her rescue.
"Why do you care?" Caroline scoffed.
The immortal smirked. Deciding to mess with her further, he answered, "I'm over a thousand years old. Call it boredom."
A look of hurt flashed in Caroline's eyes. "Yeah, turns out that's all it was."
Silas blinked suddenly, growing concerned with his favorite couple. "What do you mean?"
"It means he's going to be my last love, but I won't be his." Caroline answered, getting up. "So just get it over with."
Ah, now he got it. No wonder she wasn't fighting him. She'd already used it all up. She'd risked everything to make the trek to New Orleans. Because she knew it would be worth it. She'd have someone here who she believed loved her unconditionally.
Was waiting for her.
Could help her,
protect her.
Someone she felt safe with.
And now, she lost it.
Silas stared at her. Once the cure is out of her system, she will start rapidly aging to her real age. Since she would be around 19. After that was done, some original blood could easily change her into a vampire once again. She would be perfectly fine, aside from no longer being 17 forever.
The immortal smirked, but the hybrid certainly didn't know that.
Silas lunged for neck and began the process that would eventually give him what he wanted. To be human, and start the chain reaction that will sail his ship.
*****
Klaus slammed the door close behind him and marched straight towards the their home bar. Pouring himself a drink, he shot it down, and refilled it.
Honestly, if it wasn't for the plan. He would have snapped that bartender's neck weeks ago. He had to spend the last three hours listening to her drone on and on about what she thought of him, and his issues. Trying to get him to work them out.
'As if.' He thought, scoffing.
There was only one woman in the world who could speak to him like that. Because she was the only one aside from his family we truly knew him.
Rebekah raised an eyebrow at her brother. "What?" Klaus snapped.
"Nothing." Rebekah shrugged. "I just figured you'd be in a better mood."
"What on earth do you mean Rebekah?" Klaus asked, taking a sip of his drink.
"What I mean is, you should be in a great mood. Sure she must have gotten what she wanted, and then left. But even when she uses you, you're more happy to provide. Must be some wolfy thing about knowing that she needs you." The eternal teenager scoffed.
Geez, why was her brother in such a bad mood. After coming back from graduation last month, he was smiling nonstop for weeks.
Klaus glared at his sister, failing to understand what she meant. "Why the hell would I be happy after spending an evening with Camille?"
Now it was Rebekah's turn to look confused, "I'm talking about Caroline."
Klaus instantly sat up straighter. "What about Caroline?"
"You left your phone at home. She had been trying to reach you several times. I decided to pick up. She sounded like she was in trouble, so I directed her to you." Rebekah answered.
Klaus' eyebrows furrowed, "I never saw her." he growled, and went to his room to grab his phone. Wanting to make sure his sister wasn't messing with him.
The hybrid let out a curse as he noticed 26 missed calls from the blond. Out of all the days he could have left his phone behind, it had to be today.
From the looks of it, it seemed like she had tried to desperately reach him. Yet he hadn't seen her today.
What if something had happened to her!
Klaus' eyes then widened as he took in the time of the call Rebekah accepted and realized what must have happened. She must have seen him with Cami, and gotten the wrong idea.
Dammit!
What good was being a hybrid if his senses wouldn't pick one baby vampire.
He cursed Camille, deep down he knew it was his fault. If he hadn't gone to his default setting of seduction, then he wouldn't be in this mess.
And he would have been staring into Caroline's bright eyes by now.
Klaus instantly dialed her number, his heartbeat picking up speed as he waited for her to pick up.
*****
A recently turned human Silas, hummed a tune, as he waited for a call. Caroline's phone then began ringing and he smirked.
The ex-immortal decided to let it ring for a while. Poor Caroline had tried so hard to reach him, and he had ignored her. Let him be the one doing the waiting for once.
Finally after the seventh ring, he decided to pick up. "Hello, Caroline Forbes phone, how may I help you?" Silas smirked, choosing not to use Caroline's voice. He decided to change his as well, not wanting to waste his time explaining the second line of doppelgangers to the hybrid.
A growl rang across the line, causing Silas to laugh. "What did you do to her? Where is she?" Klaus demanded.
"Now, now." Silas almost mocked. "That isn't very nice. The poor girl was crying when I found her."
"What did you do to her?" Klaus repeated.
"Hmm, I simply drank the cure from her. As we speak, her cells are rapidly aging. A side effect of the cure being drained out of her you see. She's currently at 19. In 15 minutes she'll be 20. In half an hour, she'll be 21." Silas smirked, leaving out the fact that her cells would automatically stop aging once time caught up to her and she reached the age she was meant to be.
"Silas." Klaus growled.
"Ding, ding, ding! Someone get the hybrid a prize!" Silas said cheerfully. "Your poor Caroline has turned human, too bad for her. I would have preferred to drain someone else, but well, beggars can't be choosers."
"If you touch her-"
"Too late for that I'm afraid." Silas answered. "The process can't be stopped now."
"I'm thinking of ending her. But I wonder, whose face should I wear when I rip out her heart? Damon, her tormentor? Tyler the one who ran away from her? Or I know, you! I mean she'd already had a practice test when you practically ripped out her heart." Silas said, enjoying how quiet Klaus had gotten.
"You should have seen her when she realized what your promises really meant to her. The one who promised her forever. Or did you. The second you're away you decide to find a knock off. She came to you, in her vulnerable state. Hoping you, the only one person she thought actually cared for her. You would protect her. Only to find you with Cimberly, or Clammy. Whatever her name was." Silas taunted, purposely getting the bartenders name wrong.
"I personally always loved the originals. I mean you should have met my Amara. Tatia? Katherine? Elena? Those girls had nothing on my women." Silas said, his voice growing fond at the mention of his sweet, kind, love. "As a man who's been around as long as you have. I thought you of all people wouldn't have been fickle when it came to love. Oh I should probably stop rambling now."
"Camille means nothing to me." Klaus growled, sick of the accusations. "She was only a means to an end."
Silas felt a smile appear on his face. Good, that's all she was. He wasn't above killing an interlopers that might get in the way of his couple.
"That's nice to know. I wonder if Caroline knows that. Or will she die with a broken heart. As I, or should I say, you, rip her heart out." Silas chuckled, time to give the hybrid his final push.
"Like I said. I'm tempted to just kill her and put her out of her agony."
"I swear if you touch her-"
"What? You'll kill me? You forget hybrid. That's what I want. You know, I never got a chance to say goodbye to my love. But I'm nothing like the bitch who cursed me, so feel free to say goodbye to her. She's at hotel De Juxine, room number 11."
*****
The second Klaus heard the name of the hotel, he was running towards the hotel at full speed. He took the alleys that he knew like the back of his hand, so he wouldn't be slowed down.
Within five minutes Klaus was throwing open the door to Caroline's room. He found the recently turned human in a bed, peacefully sleeping.
But she definitely looked older. Her features had lost a hint of their baby fat, but still kept their softness. Her hair was a brighter gold, well her chest and hips seemed fuller.
Klaus was unable to enjoy the change, as the threat of Caroline's rapid age still hung over him, like a nose ready to choke him the second his love drew her last breath.
"Caroline." Klaus called, gently waking the women, as if she was made out of porcelain.
The blond the bed groaned, before her eyes fluttered open. She stared at Klaus, taking him in a sleep induced haze.
As she shifted, Klaus got a good look at her neck, and what he saw, made his blood boil. Dark punctures, crusted with blood printed the front of her scapula. With dark purple bruises framing them.
Her eyes widened as she remembered what led her here, and she quickly sat up, and backed up until her back hit the corner of a bed frame. "What are you doing here?" she demanded.
"I'm here for you. Silas called-"
Caroline shook her head, "You got what you wanted. Congratulations. I was the dumb blond that actually thought you loved her. You can leave now."
A look of surprised flashed across Klaus face, "Caroline-"
"What? Why are you still here?" She shouted, the frustration of the last 24 hours finally catching up to her. "Do you want a banner reading 'You are the winner'? Do you want me to admit that you won! That I actually thought that there could be a forever with you. That you cared. That I loved you!" The blond sobbed hysterically.
Any anger that he may have at her refusal to listen to a word he said, was quickly overconsumed by the joy he felt at hearing her last three words. Klaus gently wrapped his arms around the women. "Caroline. The woman you saw me at the bar with was Camille. I'm only using her to get to Marcel. I still want an eternity with you. To show you the world. I'm willing to wait however long it takes. I want to be your last love, but I also intend for you to be my last."
Caroline smiled weakly at him, "But I can't, can I? I'm dying..." She guessed, by the look on Klaus face, she was right.
"Klaus. You are my last love. But I can't be yours. I've seen the good in you, but now I need you to show it to someone else." Caroline told him.
Klaus shook his head, "I can't. I refuse to."
Caroline cupped his cheek, "Klaus. Please. You're going to be around for a long time. I don't want you to be alone. You can love. I know you can. So please... be happy."
Klaus opened his mouth, but was cut off by a kiss on his lips. It was slow, savoring every second, knowing they may never get the chance again.
Caroline let a tear fall down her cheek as she pulled away, "I'm sorry I waited too long... If I could, I'd do anything to see the world with you again."
"You can." A voice called out to them.
Klaus pulled Caroline close to his chest, wrapping his arms protectively around her. His eyes flashed amber as Silas appeared, in the form of a random man he had met on the streets.
"Silas." Klaus growled, getting ready to rip his throat out.
The man had a packet of popcorn in his hands and was munching on it. "Damn this was good. You guys really are perfect for each other."
Klaus got ready to lunge at Silas, but was stopped by Caroline putting a hand on his arm. "What do you mean by 'You can'?" She asked.
"Oh nothing much. Just that since the cure is now out of your system, and you are now soon going to be back to the age you would be if you weren't turned. The cure has completed its purpose, and your hubby there can feed you his blood, and you can become a vampire again." Silas answered cheerfully.
Klaus and Caroline blinked. "So all that... was what? For nothing?" Caroline screeched.
Silas looked offended, "What do you mean nothing? I'm human and can join my one true love. And me playing up your condition finally allowed you two to get together. It's a win for Klaroliners everywhere."
"Klaroliners?" Klaus asked, a vein on his forehead twitching.
"Yeah, you know. Me, Stefan, Bonnie, Kol - I'm pretty sure he had an idea of what was going on, Elijah, Katherine - she is the one who turned Caroline dearest into a vampire, Oh Amara would have loved you, she's always been a sucker for a good love story. I can't wait to tell her about you guys." Silas chuckled.
"Now if you excuse me. I have to reunite with my one true love." Before Silas could walk out, Klaus called him.
"Amara isn't dead. One of my vampires found a doppelganger statue, well on the hunt for the doppelganger during the time of the sun and moon curse. It had a heart beat in it. My brother Kol asked me to leave it alone before I daggered him. He sounded quite serious when he said that, so I gave it to him. I'm pretty sure she's still alive. She's currently in an abandoned cabin in the woods off of what is now highway 268." Klaus told him.
Silas looked back at Klaus and smiled. At that moment, the two men had a silent understanding.
They truly would do anything for their women;
And from this moment onwards, they were even.
But if they ever needed help protecting their loves, they could call on the other.
*****
I laughed well writing the last little bit of Silas' part. It was kind of crack, but I thought it was funny and couldn't resist putting it in there. (Plus, I kind of owed it to you guys after the angst)
Was the last line clingy? Maybe. Will I look back on this that it was a bad idea? Likely. Did I still add it, yes. Because I wanted it now.
I honestly only added the last little bit because Silas loved Amara so much, and him dying only to find out she was alive would be so sad.
School work is picking up pace again. So updates will likely slow down. I'm gonna try and write a little bit every day. I want to. But with how much work I have. I might not be able to. So I figured I should give you guys a heads up.
I can not tell you how much I loved this video:
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klaus & caroline | from a to z {alphabet}
It was simply amazing! If I ever have kids, this is how I'm going to teach them the alphabet.
Anyways,
KLAROLINE FOR LIFE BECAUSE I WILL GO DOWN WITH THIS SHIP!
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xnchxntmxnt · 4 years ago
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I saw the ask for request and I’m here-
How do you feel about this.
Soulmate AU where they can write on their skin and it appears on their partner’s- but it’s a Kenma (Haikyuu!!) x GN reader.
If you don’t like that I can come up with something else!
P.S. I hate it when writers say GN reader and heavily imply they’re female too.
You Too
Kozume Kenma X GN!Reader
I’m just going to start by saying even if it’s not my favorite idea ever, I enjoy writing as a whole. Especially when I know someone is going to be happy about the finished product. I will always enjoy writing asks, so thank you for sending one in!
(also soulmates AUs? PLEASE GIMME GIMME GIMME I LOVE THEM)
I took some liberties with various things I've seen on Tumblr about this kind of AU like you can’t give names away, stuff like that. Because what fun would this be without a little game (pun totally not intended)?
Quick addition: I’m a little weird and I write my notes before I write so I don’t forget them. But let me just say once I started this I couldn’t stop writing it. I love this idea so much. My friend even helped me come up with an idea for a similar AU with another ship that I’ll write...eventually. But I love this I’m addicted to this oneshot now 😁😁
TW//CW: minor cursing Reader info: GN!Reader, Karasuno first-year student/third manager with Yachi Hitoka & Shimizu Kiyoko, friends with Hinata Shoyo
Enjoy!
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“Kozume! Get your head off the video games and onto practice!”
“Yes, coach, sorry,” Kenma said with a sigh, looking away from his arm. A small doodle of a volleyball appeared a moment ago—rather than watching the ball during a scrimmage, he was paying attention to that.
So his soulmate decided to be distracting during practice. It wasn’t the first time. They must have been bored, though, because they didn’t tend to draw or message by this time. Maybe their practice was canceled.
The most he knew about them was they lived in Japan and were a manager for another team (but the team name erased before he could look at it—stupid soulmate crap). Other than that, there was nothing he could do to find out just who they were.
He’d never admit it out loud, but he had a nickname for them in his head. Ai, meaning love. It wasn’t specifically for a boy or a girl or anything in between, so he thought it was clever.
Not that anyone knew this but himself.
They had a practice game against Karasuno coming up soon, meaning he could do some more digging there. Maybe that would ease his mind. Lately, his curiosity had been getting the better of him, making him quit paying attention to things he was doing (like volleyball and sometimes even video games).
After practice, Kuroo walked over to him, half-smirking per usual. “You get another message from your special someone?” he joked, nudging his arm as they walked towards the closet so they could help clean up.
“Not a message, just a picture,” Kenma mumbled, plain as ever. “You?”
“I think my soulmate thinks they can name more digits of pi than me, and that won’t stand. We’ve been writing them back and forth on and off all day.”
“Is that what those numbers on your arm are?”
“They are indeed.”
“Fun.” he sighed. He wished he knew more about his mystery person, but there was nothing he could do but wait. He had to wait and use the clues he had to figure it out. Maybe Shoyo could help, although he doubted it.
***
“Shoyo, stop running so fast!” you exclaim, racing after your best friend. You were supposed to be helping Yachi and Kiyoko, but he was so excited to show you around the Nekoma campus he dragged you off towards the school.
From where you stood, you could see the doors to the gym, where a bunch of other volleyball kids were warming up. Shoyo smiled at you, grinning from ear to ear. “You weren’t here the first time we did this, (Y/N)!” he exclaimed, looking from you to the doors, and back again. “There are so many cool people here! And you get to meet Kenma!”
“The infamous Kozume Kenma I’ve heard so much about, yeah?” you ask, prompting him to keep talking. With a glance behind you both, you could see Kageyama staring at him in admiration (or with the biggest heart eyes you’d ever seen). He saw you noticed and glared at you. You laughed. It was fun to pick on your fellow first years, especially when Kageyama couldn’t get mad at you without revealing everything to the rest of the team.
“Don’t forget the water bottles, (L/N),” Kiyoko said, handing a few of them to you. While Shoyo was dragging you around, you’d almost forgotten about your managerial duties.
“Thank you, Kiyoko,” you chuckled awkwardly, taking the bottles from her. “Sorry…”
“Don’t worry about it.” She smiled slightly and you heard Nishinoya and Tanaka (simp #1 & simp #2) start proclaiming their love for her in the background.
Idiots, you think, chuckling to yourself.
The team walked inside, and nearly immediately, Yachi clung to your side. She wasn’t exactly the bravest, so you understood why she was nervous. There were a lot of tall, loud, intimidating guys in the gym that she didn’t know.
“Take a breath, Yachi, you’re fine. Let’s go get water for the boys during a time out, yeah?” you ask. She nodded eagerly, running off to get the water bottles you’d left on the bench for later.
You felt a gentle pressing on your arm and looked down. Your soulmate, whoever they were, was writing. Good luck at your game today, they wrote near your wrist. You smiled--so they were thinking about you. You thought about them more than you wanted to admit. It was such an entertaining mystery, how could you not want to solve it?
You took a pen out of your pocket and quickly scrambled a you too on the back of your hand because Yachi was back.
“I just realized I don’t know where we should fill these up,” you laugh to yourself. Yachi laughed, too--good, she was relaxing a little. “Hold on, I’ll go ask Shoyo. Stay put, I’ll be back.”
“I’m gonna go sit on the bench so I don’t get hit…”
“That works too.”
You smiled at each other before you ran away, over to Shoyo. You noticed he was talking to someone, so you slowed down, not wanting to interrupt their conversation.
“Perfect timing!” he exclaimed. “Kenma, this is (L/N) (Y/N), the one I told you you’d like. (Y/N), this is Kenma!”
You bow, as does he. “Nice to meet you, Kenma. I hate to steal one of you, but do you want to show me and Yachi where to fill up the water bottles?”
“I dunno, sorry…” Shoyo mumbled, then smiled like a lightbulb went off in his head. “You do, right, Kenma?”
“‘Course, yeah. I guess I can show you…”
“Perfect, I’ll grab Yachi and we’ll follow your lead.”
In a few moments, the three of you were in the hallway, with Kenma leading you around the corner of the gym and down a hallway to the nearest water fountain.
“Here it is,” he said, keeping his eyes focused on the ground. “Do you need help?”
“I think we’ve got it, but thank you. You should go warm-up for the game; you guys should be starting soon,” you say, grabbing a water bottle from Yachi and beginning to fill it up.
His eyes widened for a moment, almost like he was scared of something, and then he walked off. You stared at him for a second, confused as to what spooked him so bad.
“What was that?” Yachi asked, looking between you and Kenma.
“I have no idea, but now I want to find out.”
***
“Kuroo! Kuroo, Kuroo, Kuroo, I need your help,” Kenma gasped, running back into the gym. Unless it was for practice, he couldn’t remember the last time he ran that fast. The moment he turned the corner, he bolted for the gymnasium, needing to hell his best friend what he just saw.
“Hey, take a breath,” he said, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Why are you freaking out?”
“(L/N), that person Shoyo brought--”
“What about them?”
He pushed his Nekoma VBC hoodie up his arm a little bit, making sure Kuroo could see the back of his hand. “They had the same words on their hand. I wished them luck because they said they had a game today and they said ‘you too’, but I saw their hand and I think--I don't even know what to think!”
“I have...actually never seen you this worked up over something that wasn’t a video game, I’m impressed.”
“Kuroo, this is serious!”
“Okay, okay, relax,” he chuckled. “So we’ll play the game and you can talk to them after, yeah?”
“I guess...but what do I tell Shoyo? ‘Oh, hey, one of your best friends at Karasuno is my soulmate, apparently’. How awkward is that gonna be?”
“Not awkward at all.”
“Why? How?”
“Because he’s right behind you.”
Kenma whirled around, smacking Kuroo in the shoulder with his hair. Sure enough, there was Hinata, smiling from ear to ear at him. “Shoyo, I, uh--”
“I knew it!” he exclaimed, jumping up and down. “I knew it, I knew it, I knew it! This is perfect! I was so happy when I found out we were going to be here because I thought you two would get along but now we KNOW you will! This is amazing!”
He took a deep breath, refocusing on what Shoyo said rather than all the possible “what if”s going on in his mind. “So...it’s not weird? I don't wanna steal your friends from you or anything....”
“No, of course not! I’m still both your friends! And then (Y/N) and I can go back to figuring out who mine is! And Kageyama’s!”
Kuroo snickered--Kenma elbowed his shoulder. They were that stupid then. Alright. Everyone except the two of them knew they were going to end up together.
“What’s so funny?” Shoyo asked innocently, tilting his head to the side slightly.
“Nothing,” Kenma sighed. “Do...I mean, do you want to help me tell (L/N) about the whole...thing?”
“Sure! After the game, though. Before we leave.”
“After the game, yes.” Kuroo cut in. “Come on, we have to kick some crows’ asses.”
“Not if we kick your butts first!”
“In your dreams, chibi-chan,” he scoffed. “Time for your favorite pre-game pep talk, Kenma!”
He groaned. “Must you…?”
“I must, it's my duty as your loving captain. See ya, Hinata!”
“Bye, Shoyo…”
“See ya out there! Good luck!”
***
After the game, when everyone was supposed to be packing up to head home, you pulled Shoyo aside. Kenma’s sudden disappearance earlier still had you worried. Had you said something wrong? Why was he so shocked? It seemed for the rest of the game, he’d been flat-out avoiding you.
You were about to go ask him about it when Shoyo grabbed your shoulder, a wide grin plastered on his face. He was oddly cheerful for having just lost a (very close) practice game against Nekoma, so you looked at him in confusion.
“Why are you so excited?” you asked, staring at him in confusion. “You do know we lost, right…?
“Yup!”
“So, why…”
“Kenma asked me to give you this!”
Shoyo threw a piece of paper at you and ran away to Kageyama, laughing and smiling. Sometimes you couldn’t believe how much energy this guy had, but you appreciated it.
You opened the folded piece of paper, feeling like you were a child in elementary school again, passing notes with your friends.
It read:
(Y/N)
This isn’t going to be perfect because I had to write quickly so Shoyo could give you this. However, I think I figured something out that you should be made aware of.
Sorry for running away from you and Yachi, earlier. I saw the words on the back of your hand and...well, I didn’t know what else to do but run. If you believe in that whole “soulmate” crap we grew up hearing, or if you’re just interested in possibly making a friend, feel free to text me. (03-XXXX-XXXX).
I look forward to hearing from you if this isn’t crazy and/or awkward. Or even if it is.
Good game today.
Kozume Kenma
You smiled while reading the note. Just as you finished, you felt a light pressing feeling on your arm--Kenma was writing again.
Sorry if it’s awkward, he wrote.
You looked up, seeing him across the gym, and smiled. He caught your eye and smiled back.
Without a second thought, you pulled out your phone and texted the number he gave you.
No need to apologize--I’m glad you figured it out. We can talk more when I get on the bus. But it’s nice to finally meet you, Kenma :)
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So yeah! Like I said I really enjoyed writing this. Honestly I’m pretty proud of it especially for two days worth of writing 😅
Thank you for reading! Stay hydrated and take care of yourself.
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darlingwhump · 3 years ago
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Welcome to my little corner of whumpblr! 
Requests/asks are open and encouraged!
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☆ MASTERLIST ☆
Series
Stem the Tide ✦ Masterlist
Stuck in a wooden tub on a ship with cruel pirates who didn’t speak her language, mermaid Nereia has tried her best to adapt and avoid the brunt of their abuse. Years into her captivity, the ship is raided and Nereia finds herself as the hostage of a new pirate crew. Kharis and their crewmates seem kinder, and this new captain even speaks Nereia’s native Aquan. But even though she feels safe for the first time in years, Nereia can’t shake the feeling that these new pirates have their own ulterior motive...
Ciliren Lianodel ✦ Masterlist
Short stories, art, and writing related the best D&D character I’ve created. She’s a bardlock revolutionary with a mountain of family issues and I love her so much.
Drabbles, Prompts, etc.
Everything is sorted from most recent to oldest.
Drabbles
Shock Collar (BTHB)
Not Real
The Vessel
“Sing to me, please?” (Summer of Whump)
Drip (BBU)
“I’m all you have left.”
Ransom
Not Yet
Writing Prompts
Mistaking Whumpee for Whumper
Scared!Whumpee Prompts ✦ Part 2
Pirate Whump
Yandere Dialogue Prompts
Prompt Collection: Whumpy D&D Spells
Feeblemind
Geas
please feel free to send asks with spell suggestions~
Other
Bad Things Happen Bingo Masterlist (Coming Soon!)
Whumpmas in July 2022
Fanfiction
Anniversary (Yandere Scaramouche x Reader)
If you want to just scroll through everything I’ve written, feel free to go through the #darlingwrites tag on my blog! Also, all of the asks I’ve answered are filed under #darling answers.
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☆ ABOUT ME ☆
Hey everyone! You can call me darling, and I sometimes write whumpy/yandere things. I’m 22, from the US, and use she/they pronouns. 
I’ve been lurking in the whumpblr community since 2019-ish (and frequented the whump tag on ao3 even earlier), but only started writing whump specific stories in early 2022. I used to write mediocre fanfiction back in high school and then stopped writing for a while, but whumpblr has been my motivation to pick it up again as a hobby. I’m also a serial doodler and beginner artist (I just started using procreate & properly drawing this year...emphasis on beginner), so look out for occasional art pieces to accompany my writing!
Here are a few of my favorite whumpy tropes:
rescue, deconditioning, & recovery (oh my!)
fantasy / d&d / magic whump
long-term captivity
possessive whumper / yandere dynamics
lady whump (specifically lady whumpee)
emotional whump/angst
lab whump
pet whump
Squicks: 
chest whump/injuries
requests/asks relating to nsfw topics (I may write about it on my own terms, and I’ll appropriately tag them #nsfw!) 
P.S. Just so you know, this is a side blog, so I follow/like from my main blog. I would love love love to get in touch with some mutuals! DM me! I swear I don’t bite. I also reblog non whump related things (like fan art, some politics lol, and memes) on my main blog if you want to check that out.
Last updated: 9/5/2022
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faeriegirl · 4 years ago
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💖Zoe’s Commissions! 💖
MORE SPECIALS LISTED AT THE BOTTOM OF MY REGULAR RATES <3
For every ko-fi I receive, I will draw a quick sketch of the donater’s choice! If you send me a ko-fi, please contact me and let me know what you would like me to sketch! Buy me a coffee here!
my commission rates are as follows:
busts:
sketch: $15
lineart: $20
lineart + simple color (2-4 unshaded colors): $30
lineart + color: $35
add $15 for each additional character
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waist up:
sketch: $20
lineart: $25
lineart + simple color (2-4 unshaded colors): $40
lineart + color: $50
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full body:
sketch: $25
lineart: $35
lineart + simple color (2-3 unshaded colors): $50
lineart + color: $65
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full illustrations:
Price must be discussed upon request. Expect illustrations with full backgrounds to start around $100
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💖SPECIALS💖
$20 chibi bust icons!
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$30 full body chibis!
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AND 15% DISCOUNT ON SPECIFIC FANDOM ART:
Madohomu / Homumado (PMMM)
Shuake / Akeshu (Persona 5)
Sailor Moon
OMORI
My personal OCS
i will draw:
ocs
fanart
ship art
animals + mythical creatures + pokemon etc
anthro / furry (i have less experience with them but i’m completely open to making art of it)
landscape, scenery (prices will need to be discussed)
i wont draw:
honestly i’ll attempt whatever you want!! i’ll work based on how fairly i feel i am paid for my work! if it’s outside of my expertise i will make an effort, but please understand that I will charge extra for excessive changes or details!
nsfw - however you must be over 18 to commission it, and i reserve the right to say no if I don’t like the subject
More notes:
In most of my drawings i’ll usually add a simple background of some kind, unless directed otherwise. references are always appreciated and if there is something specific you want feel free to tell me so! any and all details are appreciated!
If you have something in particular you’d like me to draw that isn’t discussed in this post, please feel free to ask and i’ll be glad to clarify price ranges and so on.
I’m also happy to design characters, create an adoptable, or make icons if it is of interest! prices can be discussed with me further if you’d like this.
I will need the fee for paypal included in the final payment!
I will not draw or provide any content until I’m paid in full!
I will accept partial payment ONLY if the artwork costs $100 or more. In this case, I will accept half of the payment up front, and the remainder must be received BEFORE I complete any finalised art or provide ANY files beyond sketch phase of approval.
When I am commissioned, I will be in regular contact and update with progress images, to discuss satisfaction with the artwork and if changes are necessary. Please keep in mind that if excessive changes are requested, I will also request additional payment. I generally work with the three strike rule in these situations: after the 3rd request,
I will do my absolute best to get commissioned content to you as quickly as possible!! I am not the type to leave a task unfinished!
If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me via DMs on shiningcelebi, faeriegirl, or on my twitter @plutopri
if you want my email, please ask and I will provide!
I currently have 3 slots open for commissions! If I manage to fill them up I’ll close them until I’m finished with all of them<3
My paypal is paypal.me/ZoeStabile, please send all payments there unless using kofi
Please contact me with any questions or concerns! I’ll adjust this page or make a new page if and when it is necessary! Thank you for your time!
P.S.
You can also purchase my merch on Etsy!
I also have a patreon! I provide my sketch files, coloring pages, monthly reward sketches and more!
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Do you do BoB ship requests? I'm bored on a road trip and it seems a splendid idea, and perhaps a bit enchanting also. 😉
So.. Heres me.
-I am taller than average
- Blond hair to my shoulders and brown eyes that are kinda turning golden/green
-I am quiet and shy outside of my comfort zone.
-In my comfort zone I am funny, vivacious, sometimes ditzy (but on purpose, cause its fun). I love to joke and tease and not take life too seriously.
-My sister says I seem happy pretty much all the time.
-I am sooo uncomfortable talking about my feelings. Vulnerability is tremendously scary to me.
-Im vulnerable in my journals; my safe haven where I hold no punches. But I will die if anyone reads my journals.
-Music is my life. Both playing and listening.
- I'm a sucker for romantic and sad songs that break my heart. (Hello by Adele, All Too Well by Taylor Swift)
-Im a responsible person. Always thinking of the future, getting to bed on time, making my life count.
-I love studying just for the sake of studying. Mostly history.
-I am not a flirt. I have a balanced head when it comes to men (mostly) and I'm pretty discerning. I take relationship s seriously. Joyrides and flings arent my thing.
-I really appreciate guys being the first to make a move. I DO NOT WANNA CHASE THEM.
-I love saying dumb, silly things. I know theyre dumb, I just love to lighten people up and help them see that life is really pretty great.
-I melt when people do things for me. If they remember my birthday, do my work, buy something I mentioned in passing Id like to have, I have a great urge to hug their neck.
-I am an aspiring florist.
-But my dream is to marry, keep a lovely home, and have babies.
-I love downtown cities and picture myself everytime walking down the lamplit streets with my Lover; holding hands and drinking coffee.
-I have no problem standing up for myself. It gives me no heartburn to set clear boundaries and expect others to respect them.
- I was raised on a farm. I can milk a cow like a pro.
-I have ten siblings so kids are a definite comfort zone.
-I love taking walks and being quiet with my own thoughts. Even better is lying beneath the stars.
-I dont appreciate emotional and dramatic people. I like calm, cool, in control.
Helllloo 🥰 I do accept ship requests & I ship you with… Carwood Lipton!
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- Lipton is a bit of a traditionalist in romance. He’s the kind of guy to ask you to dinner, pull out your chair, and get you home at a decent hour. I feel like this is something you would appreciate!
- He definitely appreciates the romantic side of you. Neither of you are fickle in love, when you mean it you mean it.
- You and Lipton are both very responsible people. But you know when and how to have fun!
- You two tend to draw the same kinds of people — people who are mature, looking for a good, honest time and no drama. You two cultivate a really great group of mutual friends.
- Lipton makes you feel safe because he respects your boundaries. He appreciates that you have hobbies and supports your exploration of them!
- One of the things Lip finds most attractive about you is how hard you know how to work.
- But he doesn’t want you to;) like I said, Lipton’s a bit of a traditionalist when it comes to his romantic relationships.
- He takes pride in supporting his family and you. You KNOW Lipton would be the best baby daddy.
- One of the best things about your two’s relationship is your ability to just ‘be’ with each other, whether it be on walks or picnics or just sharing a quiet moment in your home.
- You don’t feel the pressure to keep up conversation or entertain each other. You just enjoy being in each other’s presence.
P.S. Drive safely!!🤗
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anxiety-and-witchcraft · 4 years ago
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Frosty fever
This is a guardians Frozen Fever AU requested by @ineedtorename with Jack as Elsa, Human!Tooth (So still half hummingbird but she has slightly more human features and long, multicoloured hair behind kinda a crown of feathers, because I want her to be) as Anna because I heavily ship rainbow snowcone and need Jack to be organising his BFF and secret crush’s Bday party, and North, Bunny and Sandy as the boys in no particular order. Obviously, it takes place in the tooth palace and the village below it rather than Arendelle, and it’s not going to be song dialogue because Rise of the Guardians isn’t a musical. Going under a cut for length, which I just learned how to do :) P.S, Rainbow and Snowcone are now their nicknames for each other because I am devious.
“Okay, it’s almost time!” Jack exclaimed in a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He’d been feeling a bit off all morning – runny nose, bit of a headache etc. – but he’d just passed it off as the beginnings of hayfever season. He was the spirit of winter – he didn’t get colds, and there was nothing else it could be.
“North, Bunny, how’s the banner going?”
“Is all good, Jack, don’t worry.” North replied as he hung huge sheets of paper with colourful letters painted on them on a rope strung between two of the tooth palace’s golden pillars. The mini fairies all flitted around making sure it was secure,  dotting bird-of-paradise flowers around along with any others  that matched tooth’s feathers, and hanging colourful bunches of balloons.
“Yeah, we got this, mate, don’t worry.” Bunny added, crouched down to paint the remaining three letters.
Sandy was over by the cake, sneakily picking off some of the sugar-free sweets they’d used as decoration.
Jack sniffed and rubbed his nose. “I’m not worried! I’m not worried…”
Sandy looked sceptically at him.
“I’m not! Really!”
“You’ve already checked food layout three times.” North pointed out. “I’d say you were worried.”
‘Either that, or you’ve got a cold.’
“I don’t get colds, Sandy, I’m fine. And stop dismantling the cake, you can have a slice later!”
The sandman rolled his eyes and floated up to put some sparkly sand on the banner. That, and the combination of blue, turquoise and green paints Bunny had used, now made it look like Tooth’s feathers.
“Perfect!” Jack gasped. “Imma go wake Tooth up, just try and handle everything until we arrive.”
“Relax, Jack, we got this.” North affirmed and Bunny and Sandy nodded.
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Jack chuckled to himself as he crept into Tooth’s room and picked a cushion up from her window seat.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TOOTH!!!” he yelled, throwing the cushion directly at the now wakeful tooth fairy’s face.
“Oof…morning, snowcone…couldn’t think of a gentler way to wake me up, could you?”
Jack tossed a colourful dress at her. “Get changed and meet me outside in ten minutes.”
He then hurried outside, leaving Tooth to flop back down on her bed and inwardly complain about being woken up at 7:30 in the morning on her birthday.
***
“Tada! How do I look?”
“Wow…I-I mean, yeah, you look great!” Great job, idiot. Real smooth.
Tooth had just come out wearing her new dress, and Jack’s ears were already burning scarlet, his equivalent to blushing furiously.
Tooth’s dress was…well, beautiful. It was an off the shoulder knee-length one with a slight petticoat under the skirt, making it puff out ever so slightly. It was a gradient of light turquoise at the top to dark bluish green at the hem of the skirt, which had a pattern of gold teeth shapes embroidered onto it. There was a gold ribbon around the waist which tied into a floppy bow at the back, and the sleeves were made up of another gold ribbon which rested just below Tooth’s shoulders. All in all, she looked even more dazzling than usual, which Jack admittingly didn’t think was possible.
“Right! Bunny helped me hide a bunch of presents, and now we’re going to find them!” Jack explained excitedly.
“How?”
Jack held up the end of a red string that Tooth now saw led all the way through her palace and down to the village below it.
“Just follow the string!” he answered, right before letting out a rather large sneeze.
“Jack, do you have a cold?” Tooth asked concernedly. Jack sniffed and shook his head.
“Psshh, I don’t get colds, probably just pollen or something. Shall we?”
Before Tooth had time to object, he was already pulling her away on her presents trail. They didn’t notice the tiny snowgy who swiftly ran towards where the others were finishing the party.
Now I’m assuming if you’ve read this, you’ve watched Frozen Fever, so you’ll know what happens next. Jack leads Tooth on a complicated trail of presents, insisting that he’s fine as his cold gets progressively worse, while the growing army of snowgies try to get to the cake, Tooth starts to get very worried and they eventually end up at the clock tower.
“C-Come on, now we cliiimb!” Jack slurred, stumbling as he pointed to the clock tower with one hand and pulled Tooth along by her free arm with the other.
“Jack, that’s enough, you’re sick! We have to go home!” Tooth struggled to hold all her numerous presents and a half-eaten sandwich as Jack ploughed onwards, looking like he was halfway to falling over. His hair was sticking up even more than normal, his nose resembled a tomato, his eyes were puffy and hazy and his hand in Tooth’s didn’t feel nearly as cold as normal. It was blatantly obvious he shouldn’t be taking another step, let alone climbing a clock tower, but Tooth had learned by now that nothing could distract him from what he was doing when he was this stubbornly set on it.
“No, we have to get to out birthday chills, I mean thrills!”
By now they were halfway up the tower, Jack let go of Tooth’s hand to go further up than her.
“Follow the string to the end, you are my very best friend!”
“Jack?!”
“What? I’m fiiiine…”
They went out onto the top of the tower, and Tooth could see the most beautiful sunset ever as the star sunk behind a mountain in the distance, casting the sky into pink, orange and gold. This isn’t nearly as beautiful as you, though. Jack had planned to say.
Speaking of the winter spirit, he was tottering dangerously close to the edge of the platform.
Tooth dropped all of her presents with a gasp and shot over, wings buzzing furiously, to push Jack back onto the tower. Jack sniffled and sat with his head hung as Tooth sank to the ground next to him and wrapped her arms around him.
“Now, will you admit it?”
“Okay…” Jack sighed congestedly. “I have a cold…ugh.”
“You’re warm too…come on, back to the palace.”
Jack picked up his staff and waved the Wind over to help direct him and Tooth back to the Tooth Palace.
***
“I’m sorry, rainbow. I just wanted to make your birthday perfect…but I ruined it.” Jack groaned as they landed around the corner from where Bunny, North and Sandy were, unknown by him and Tooth, desperately trying to protect the cake and the banner from the snowgies.
“Jack, you haven’t ruined anything. C’mon, let’s get you to bed.”
They turned the corner to see the other three guardians standing atop a mountain of snowgies, holding the cake above their heads and with the banner behind them.
“SURPRISE!!!”
“Wow!” Tooth gasped.
Jack just stood there, wondering how on earth he missed about a hundred tiny snowmen being created from his sneezes. At least the mini fairies would have some new friends.
ALSO, if any artists who are bored see this and fancy doing me a favour, would anyone like to draw some art for this that i can post?
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