#I'll write fluff to make up for it

[cupcakewebkinz]

I was thinking about one of the headcannons @whos-lucy had and I was wondering... What would a day in Shanon's life look like with Vee asking permission to do... Literally anything? So I wrote about it, you're welcome.

*cough* @soupiestzilla *cough* eat food.

♡

Shanon smiled as she got up that morning, as it was one of the first days off she had with the toons, and she wanted to spend time with them to see what they liked to do. She stretched, yawned, then simply walked out of her room, pajamas and messy hair, no care. Though in the hallway, she ran into an odd sight... Vee was just sitting there, waiting, sitting on the edge of the living room. Shanon looked at her with a very confused look, while Vee just silently stared back for a moment, hand on her leg, where she had been injured when she found her.

"May I change my bandages in the bathroom, please?" Vee quietly asked, which made Shanon even more confused. Why... Would she have to ask about that..?

"Uh, yeah Vee, that's... Pretty important. Do you want me to come help you?" She asked, and when the robot nodded, she smiled and walked right over, scooping up the toon and going into her room again to use the master bathroom instead, as it had more space to move in it. Vee looked extremely anxious, clinging to her as she looked down.

"Miss, I'm not-"

"You're allowed in my room, Vee. It's alright to look around, you're okay here." Shanon softly reassured, flicking on the light to her bathroom before she sat Vee down on the toilet seat, then knealt down in front of her and started unbandaging her leg. Vee was silent, looking away, still staring at the floor. Was she never allowed to look at any room except hers? Why would she behave like that? Shanon just grabbed the first aid kit she kept beside the shower and opened it, grabbing the things she needed to rebandage it before she closed it again, and soon patched her right up. They couldn't clean it or disinfect it because... Well... That's wet, she can't get Vee wet, so that was what they had to do. It did look much better already though, ichor was weird like that. Shanon slowly got back up and picked Vee right up again, walking out of the bathroom with her before she turned off the light, then walked out of her room again. She never closed any doors, mostly since she was used to living completely on her own, plus she didn't have anything to hide from them honestly.

"Now, where did you want to go? I gotta make Shelly and I breakfast." She asked, getting a shrug from Vee.

"I usually just stay in our room... I don't do much..." She admitted, making Shanon immediately concerned.

"Vee, you can do stuff, you never have to shut yourself in your room here. Come on, let's go to the kitchen together, I... Don't like the idea of you being alone." She replied, and without even waiting for a reply, she carried Vee right off to the kitchen with her, putting her down on a stool she had in there before she started getting things ready to make the food. Vee watched, looking extremely hesitant to do anything other than listen to Shanon. It was kind of concerning...

"Am I allowed to go see where Shelly is?" Vee asked, making Shanon nod.

"Just don't run, please. You're allowed to find your girlfriend though." Shanon softly replied, watching as the robot very carefully lowered herself and got off the stool, just to very carefully start walking off at an incredibly slow pace. Shanon blinked a few times as Shelly walked in casually, then sighed when she saw what Vee was doing.

"Vee your normal walk isn't running."

"To you! What if she thinks it is? I'd be in trouble!" Vee retorted, which made Shanon sigh.

"Honey she's right, you can walk normally, you can even speed walk, I just don't want you going so fast you run into things. You're also an adult, you really don't need my permission to do anything." She explained, getting a nod of understanding from Shelly, while Vee just... Looked even more nervous, now fidgeting with her antennae and looking at Shelly, obviously not really understanding. Shelly just shrugged as she sat on the counter, understanding the very laid back rules pretty well- as long as things are reasonably clean, nothing is broken on purpose and nobody's hurt, she doesn't care. But to Vee, this was a field of landmines, sure she'd say it's fine now but later, what would happen? Delilah always was that way, one day she'd be able to go to a certain room, the next day it's banned. One day she can take a nap, the next day she can't. She could hardly see the other mains in her freetime in the end, as Delilah kept telling her no. Vee was confused... And always has been, honestly. She looked at Shanon for answers again, pleading with her for more strict rules, but they were never answered, mostly because she had genuinely no idea.

"So... Can... Can we play a board game after breakfast and be okay?" Vee asked after an internal panic attack, and Shanon nodded.

"Yeah I actually bought those for you two the day after I brought you here, I'm surprised you never touched them." Shanon replied casually, making Vee nervously laugh while Shelly looked at her.

"Vee kept saying we'd be in trouble if we did and refused to touch them, I have no idea why she's like this. Wasn't Veronica the really laid back handler you really liked to hang around, mom?" Shelly asked, and Shanon nodded, having a feeling she knew exactly why though. She had to hold back from showing anger, but after seeing her babies in such a poor state, abandoned, forgotten, and now acting like abused children- oh she was pissed at Delilah. She just took a deep breath, then smiled again.

"Veri is still like that, just in a different state now, we still talk. But don't worry about it baby, I'll handle it, okay?" Shanon reassured as she continued to make the pancakes, getting a nod from Shelly. She could tell Shelly had a lot more trust and love in her than Vee, but she was at peace with that, as she was Shelly's handler not Vee's. She'll show Vee as much love as she could, she'll make her feel very loved and cared for, even if she would have to hide the fact that she wants to grab an AK-47 and kill a bitch while doing so.

"We'll just work extra hard to make her see how nice you are!" Shelly boldly said, getting a look from Vee.

"I know your handler, you two were inseparable, I trust her. I... I won't talk about it though, I'm not allowed t-"

"You're allowed to do anything, Vee, stop. If you need to talk about anything, we're here for you darling, please... Just say what's going on." Shelly pleaded, but Vee shook her head.

"I'll just go get the board games..." Vee softly spoke, walking off at a somewhat normal pace now. Shelly looked absolutely frustrated, her tail wagging slowly as she thought, obviously just wanting Vee to accept that everything is okay now and upset she couldn't grasp it yet. Shanon sighed as she flipped over the last pancake, then took it off the pan and slid it onto the plate she had for Shelly before handing it to her.

"I get it, I'm worried about her too, but I want you to trust me here. Just keep saying yes to everything she asks for, unless she's going to hurt someone. If we make it normal for her to hear yes, it'll help her understand a bit better. Though, if we could find out who made her like this, I'd like to know." Shanon softly said, and Shelly nodded as she started eating her pancakes quietly. She knew exactly what she meant, she was honestly on the same page though, she'd love to beat up whoever the hell made Vee so on edge about everything. The two however just quietly ate as they sat in different spots in the kitchen, Vee eventually coming back and just sitting on the floor between them, watching curiously. It was pretty uneventful for a bit, as all Vee wanted to do was play various board games with them, though when it was around lunchtime, there was a gentle tug on Shanon's shirt as she was making Shelly her dino nuggets. Shanon just looked, and it was Vee, holding one of Shanon's many dinosaur books.

"Yeah you can read that, go ah-"

"I was wondering if... You'd read it to me, after you eat." Vee gently corrected her, making Shanon blink a few times. Odd request, but if her and Shelly wanted storytime, she was willing to do it.

"Oh, yeah absolutely, you wanted to cuddle on the couch as I did it, right? Shelly told me you loved doing that." Shanon suggested, watching as Vee's eyes widened in shock and awe, her tail starting to wag a little as she just nodded. Shanon chuckled at that, it was so cute seeing her act like such a kid. Though she soon was back to making sure the nuggets didn't burn at all, ignoring how Vee walked off behind her, hoping pretending she didn't notice would make her feel more comfortable going around the house and exploring. However, it wasn't long before she felt a familiar tug, and she looked back over. Vee now had her favorite plush tucked under her arm, the other stayed in place with her hand still gripping her shirt. She looked up at her like a little kid would when they wanted attention, but didn't know how to ask for it, so Shanon softly pet her head a little as she turned back to the oven.

"Almost done honey, I can give you attention after they're done."

"Why are you so nice to me?" Vee suddenly asked, making Shanon freeze. Her heart ached at how confused and desperate for answers she sounded, and it hurt worse when she looked back at her and saw the weary look in her eyes and slight frown in her smile. She desperately needed love, even though she was scared of it. Shanon would've sobbed right there and then if she wasn't used to seeing that look.

"Because everyone deserves love, Vee. That would include you, and it always will, no matter who told you you don't before I took you in. You're always going to deserve to be treated like anyone else, and if anyone tells you otherwise, just tell them to shut the fuck up. You are an amazing toon, okay? I'll always be here to remind you of that, and so is Shelly." Shanon explained, watching Vee as she tried to make herself believe it, but she didn't seem to. That's okay, she'll believe it eventually, no matter how much it stung to see what used to be such a usually bold and outgoing person act so scared and beaten up.

"Can I have a hug before we start reading..?" Vee asked quietly, but before Shanon replied, she knealt down and gave the robot a tight hug, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall as she held her protectively. She'd swear she'll never let anyone else hurt her if she could, though she instantly started slightly crying when Vee hesitantly hugged her back. This poor baby... Was scared to give someone hugs... How dare they do this to her.

"You can always hug me baby, I'll always give you a hug. I'll always protect you... I promise."

"Always..?"

"Always."

[sugurusladyknightt]

➺ cult leader!suguru x gn!reader

suguru treasures you. well, he did. that's what he tells himself anyway.

memories of you float around in his head like the little specs of moon dust coming through his window. you're there, but he can't get a hold of you. he isn't quite sure what he'll do if he did manage to get hold of you. wasn't sure he wanted to do that at all.

images of your face haunt his dreams like the guiltiest of his guilty pleasures and your voice echoes in his mind, reverberating off each of the wrinkles in his brain.

suguru was entranced by you. in every sense of the word.

and he was disgusted by it.

he hadn't always been though.

he's known that he felt enchanted by you for a long, long time. far before mere ideas of his radical thoughts took root in his mind. far before his deflection and turning his back on jujutsu society, on everything he knew, everything he loved.

but suguru had only done it because of his love. for his love. a love so great he couldn't stand to see it suffer when the solution was so simple to him. so clear to him.

which is why it's so bothersome to him that you haunt him so. he feels your presence with him, everywhere he goes.

he doesn't care for you. he doesn't care for you. he doesn't care for you. he'll repeat it until the words become truth.

he doesn't want to know what you've been up to, or what they told you about his disappearance, he doesn't want to know how you reacted or how it impacted you. if it did at all.

( it's cruel of him. it's cruel and it's sinister, but he hopes it did. he hopes you're haunted by the memory of him.) (but how could you be? why would you be? how can he expect that from you?)

you're in everything. you're there for everything. you're there when he's having tea, you're there when he showers, you're there when he lets mimi and nana brush his hair, you're there during the meetings, you're their during the murders.

you're presence is everywhere and you remain none the wiser to the torment created in its wake.

you are a monkey. a pathetic, stupid, weak monkey.

you're a part of the problem he plans on ridding this world of.

but you were so kind, and so smart, and so thoughtful, so tender and so gentle, and so caring. you were too good to be a monkey, and yet you were. a filthy, disgusting monkey. it's almost hurt to say it, but it hurt worse the suffering you're existence were causing.

or was it the other way around?

either way.

he despised it.

sometimes suguru finds himself thinking that you might understand. that if he explained his cause to you, his ambitions, you'd understand. maybe even support him in their pursuit.

it's so stupid.

it's all so stupid and frustrating. he hates that he can't shake the feeling of your presence. you're so damn persistent. even now. even when he can't stand it.

he hates that you are but a stupid monkey, but you still can snake your way into his thoughts and his dreams. sneaking around uninvited in the tightly guarded chambers of his mind. a pest. one that needs to be exterminated. like a rat. a monkey.

his tea goes cold now, and the sun is rising.

he hates that he still uses the hair pin you'd gotten him for his birthday one year. he hates he stills sees your smile as you handed it to him, wrapped beautifully in the silken fabric. he hates that he handles it so delicately when he's putting it away, safely in the drawer reserved for it and it alone.

he hates that he still reads the books you'd recommend to him, and he hates that none of the words really register. his mind to distracted by the faded conversation that lead him to purchase them in the first place. he hates that he's sitting here contemplating your pathetic little existence in the first place.

he hates, he hates, and he hates. and yet you're there. after all his prayers willing you away. after all the time he's spent cursing you. you stubbornly remain planted in place. so damn persistent.

he's keeping you there despite his own will to drive you away. the memory of you safely tucked away deep inside him out of any harms way.

he keeps you between his ribs, and in the hidden crevices of his mind. he keeps you behind his eyelids, between his dark lashes, and on the tip of his tongue. he keeps you hidden behind the tips of his fingers. he keeps you tucked away inside his bones where only his marrow can keep you company. he keeps you in his lungs. every breathe he takes carrying a reminder of your essence.

he keeps you far from his heart though, that would be to obvious. to easy.

you're still out there, still living your puny useless life like it meant something, doing your best to make the most of it. living it like sorcerers aren't dying because of you everyday.

he can't save you. he can't spare you. you are not the exception and you will not be exempt. but he'll let you be, for as long as he can afford to.

he'll let himself be selfish just once, and curse you a little longer, till you're no longer there for him to curse.

divider by @saradika-graphics

[chungmyungenthusiast]

Banter

Notes I Pure fluff maybe + chung myung content ?!?! woah.. keep in mind that this is not edited and checked :3

Chung Myung will never let you live this down. No way. Especially when he, quite literally, had you pinned down. "Give up yet?" He asks, his tone teasing as he looks down at you with that shit-eating grin he knows you have a hate-love relationship with. God, you want to wipe that grin off his face so bad. "Love," You start, your tone seemingly pleading as you look up at him. The one and only Mount Hua's Divine Dragon, Chung Myung, swore he could explode at any given moment. And while that normally is a threat to the other disciples, it means something else now. Slowly but surely, you lean closer to him. You then pout, "Please.." A kiss, then you turn the tables on him. For a split second, he was caught off-guard with that kiss; you didn't waste any time switching your positions. How cute he looks when he's under you. "I'll kiss you, okay? So please, keep your voice down."

Notes II Chung Myung deserves all of the kisses and hugs in the world.

[busterbby]

HIII I REALLY LOVE YOUR WRITING!! can I request bb with ichiro having a really short gf who literally reaches below his shoulders? She's also really clumsy and energetic!!

You, unfortunately, just found out about my Ichi size difference kink lol. so maybe I did go off a bit for his part.. oops. but this was sm fun to write! I didn't quite know what to do for Jiro and Sabu's, so they're shorter if that's ok! and sorry for the delay anon!! I hope I got everything you wanted and more, pls enjoy~

— big bro’s short, clumsy girl.

fluff. f!reader. ichiro, jiro, saburo.

Ichiro . . . is so gentle and giant, when it comes to you

he's so big and tall, with broad shoulders that seem to touch the sky. you don't even reach them; and he can envelop you whole, when you two cuddle on the couch on anime dates

when he kisses you, they're always just so big and full, as slow and tender as he goes. he can cup your face with just one hand of his, and it's as if he can reach all the way to your heart and kiss it sweetly too

yet, his touch is never heavier than you'd think. his fingers never dimple your cheeks when he cups them; his hands never mess up your hair that much when he ruffles it. he'd never break you

Ichiro is careful around you. not that he isn't always! but-

i mean. he’s.. big. and you’re small! obviously. could a giant like him really be with you..? he wouldn’t want to hurt you after all! but, really, that’s what makes the two of you perfect together

but really, it’s the obvious size difference of it all that gets to him

okk. maybe he has a.. thing, for size difference. Ichi would shyly admit to himself one day

like damn. you’re just so cute and tiny compared to him. when you look up at him just to meet his eyes, it’s obvious. when you have to stand on your toes to try and reach the highest cupboard — because dammit, the Yamada bros are just giants, it seems! — man- he knows he has something going on, Ichi would blush, all too embarrassed at himself

yet, when he comes behind you and reaches over for you, it’s his heart that skips a beat — not yours. it’s Ichi that gets cutely shy as he realizes just how small you are compared to him, how you fit perfectly into his chest. into his heart

damn.. his girlfriend is really too cute

and, even his laughs are too big and warm for you or your chest; they envelop you whole, better than any warm blanket can

his entire hand fits yours quite easily too — it’s not even fair. and ichi just loves to compare his hands to yours, the way his heart only flutters so; he's a bit of a dork, like that

and he’d blush slightly, all cute, when he noticed just how small yours are compared to his. they’re not as rough or cracked. perhaps a bit more soft, much more dainty. compared to his anyway

and Ichi would do that sappy thing when he curls his fingers to then hold your hand. then he grins so sweet and handsome and cliché

and, maybe, his rings are too big for you. and they dig in between your fingers.. and Ichiro's thumb is just so thick and rough when he rubs the back of your hands comfortingly. it's a feeling you grow to love

but he never holds your hand too tight either. as if nervous that if he held on, you’d break like porcelain with just one touch from him

he’s mindful about you — it's cute! even if it’s a bit much at times

which perhaps doesn’t bode well for the fact that you’re.. well, quite the opposite, of the term

i mean, he loves your energy! it’s infectious, and after a long day of tiresome odd jobs, Ichi looks forward to you and your bright smile again today

he doesn’t know, it’s just one of those things he absolutely adores about you

but- he sighs. he wishes you’d be a bit more careful. you’re always giving him mini heart attacks, he swears, whenever you

“woah!” he catches you in his arms, before you could trip over your own two feet and fall ; he holds you delicately, as if you’d break just from a slight squeeze. “you should be careful where you’re going, babe”

he says — like a prince charming of sorts, ready to catch you at your feet

yet, he’s the one to get the butterflies and blush the sweetest pink, when he notices just how small and short you seem in his arms

but i mean, as clumsy as you may be, you’ll always find yourself falling right into and enveloped by your boyfriend’s strong arms~

(and ichi might just get a heart attack one day from how cute you are)

Jiro . . . is quite perplexed, really

how could you be so small?? and older than him too? in his mind, it just doesn’t make any sense nor compute! not that he was any good at math

he’s rather broad and tall too — though not as much as aniki. so you barely reach below his shoulders as well, and he definitely thinks you're a cute girl, when Jiro first meets you. and a good match for aniki at that

(though he totally thought you were a little younger when he first met you, mostly since you were so short compared to him

it does make for a cute mishap though! he sometimes forgets to call you '-san,' and when he realizes, it's difficult not to giggle at how red he blushes, before muttering a shy 'sorry')

think it'd be a bit funny if you're always unintentionally giving him jumpscares since Jiro seems to always be losing you

where did you come from?? you just appeared out of nowhere! he’d totally yelp (and totally unmanly at that, Jiro would groan all cute), before burning warm when he realizes that oh, it’s just you

ugh, you need to stop giving him mini heart attacks! he can't believe he just did that in front of aniki's girl.. he'd hide himself all shy in the brim of his cap

he’s also rather energetic and very social, so you two would get along well! he matches your energy right away

unfortunately, that means you two are probably a chaotic (and really annoying) duo. for Saburo, anyway

maybe Ichi gets just a little worried over the two of you. maybe

i mean, he trusts you! he trusts Jiro too. it’s just.. could he trust the two of you together? to watch over the house and not burn it down as he runs out and completes this job real quick? he doesn’t know..

but, knowing how (cutely) clumsy you can be.. knowing his younger brother Jiro.. mm, can you really blame Ichi for being a little on edge leaving you two alone?

Jiro would definitely see you as a big sister! though i suppose, sometimes he mistakes you for a little sister bc of your height-

but he thinks you make a pretty good pair for his bro~

annoying — Saburo . . . probably thinks of you, at first

listen, he doesn’t quite have the energy to match yours. he's more reserved, usually holed up in his room. he doesn't really do energy; he gets exhausted just from being in the same room as you

so when Sabu first sees that you're just as peppy and cheery and energetic as any other fool, he can't help but groan

great. another moron to deal with, he'd probably huff

but you’re Ichi-nii’s girlfriend, so he does have to be polite with you, if only because he knows how much his older brother loves you so

but, i mean, you’re always tripping and having near misses, especially near dangerous supplies, like the kitchen (like, seriously?? Saburo huffs) ; he’s always having to look after you! and you’re older than him!! ugh

even Jiro isn’t this much of a klutz

but — and he won’t ever admit — he’d still think of you as an older sister as the days grow and you come over more.

you’re kinda like Jiro in a way: bothersome, annoying, way too energetic this early in the morning. Sabu sighs, already much too exhausted just with being next to you

but. he still has a special sorta spot in his heart for you. you're sorta fun to be around, and.. ok, maybe you did give some good advice here and there. and maybe you did brighten the Yamada house and his day whenever you came over. not that he’d ever say

mm, he supposes he tolerates you. or even a bit more than that

like, if you didn’t come over in a few days, he’d ask why and if you’re ok. i mean, even with Jiro in the house, it still feels a bit too eerily quiet now since you weren't around

he is still oh so very sweet with you, in his own special ‘sabu’ sorta way

like, he would still reach over and grab things from the top shelf for you, even if you don’t ask and even if he seems a bit pouty to do so. and he would totally hang out with you if you asked, even if you're a bit too peppy this early in the day or even if he had other plans that day, as he'd say anyway

and, fine. he’ll admit. sabu thinks you make a pretty good couple with his brother, when you stand side-by-side

[undertale-fic-librarby]

Delightful Distraction

A genderswapped FluffyNight drabble to celebrate reaching 300 followers! This was briefly looked over & written in two sittings! Happy reading!

Ccino hums quietly to the music that's playing in the otherwise quiet café & picks up the dirty dishes of the table that had just left, leaving the building free of customers for the time being.

Carrying the plates carefully with both hands, she walks into the back where the kitchen is & deposits the dirty dishes into the sink, already filled with plates from earlier in the day.

Ccino debates with herself for a moment before grabbing a pair of dish washing gloves from nearby & slipping them on. She might as well take advantage of the lack of customers & get a head start on washing up.

Scrubbing away at a dirty cup, Ccino's unaware of a presence approaching her from behind until there are suddenly arms wrapped around her waist, causing her to jump & tighten her grip on the mug in her hand in surprise.

Looking over her shoulder, Ccino glares at the grinning face behind her, huffing in annoyance. "Was that really necessary?" Nightmare lets out a quiet chuckle as she tightens her hold around Ccino, resting her head on the other's shoulder.

"No, but it was funny." She mumbles softly in response to the question, pressing a soft kiss against Ccino's neck in apology. "Will you ever find it in yourself to forgive me?"

Ccino rolls her eyelights & sighs with a shake of her skull, unable to keep the smile off of her face as she turns back to face the sink. "I don't know, what will you do to make it up to me?"

Nightmare hums as she thinks, grin softening into a smile as she tries to come up with a satisfying reply. "I could always make dinner for us tonight?"

Ccino stands straight & pulls away from Nightmare's hold slightly to look at her, a look of panic on her face as she frantically tries to backtrack. "N-No, it's fine! No further apology needed, I'm good!"

Nightmare huffs with a pout, reluctantly pulling away & taking a step back from the other. "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Ccino pauses to take off the gloves she's wearing before turning to face Nightmare fully. "Honey, you know I love you," she takes the other's hands into hers, squeezing them softly as she meets Nightmare's gaze & continues speaking, "but your cooking could use some work."

Nightmare frowns as if she's upset, but shrugs after a moment as a smile forms on her face again. "Yeah, that's fair." She squeezes Ccino's hands in return, leaning in & pressing a chaste kiss against the other's teeth.

Ccino hums as she goes to kiss Nightmare again, unsatisfied with how short the last one was, only to jump at the sound of the bell hanging in front of the door ringing & signaling the presence of a customer.

She pulls away in a panic, adjusting her apron with a light blush on her face as she walks away from Nightmare & back out to the actual café area, calling out to the customer. "Just a moment!"

Nightmare watches as Ccino walks away with a pout, tentacles drooping in disappointment as she hears her begin to take the customer's order. She had hoped to have Ccino's attention for longer, but that clearly wasn't going to happen.

Nightmare looks over at the dirty dishes that she had distracted Ccino from, sighing & grabbing the gloves that the other had been using. She may as well help her darling out a little since she had distracted her.

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Fluffvember Master List

Day 1 - Snow (Imprisoning War)

Day 2 - Blanket Fort (Chronicles of the Domain)

Day 3 - Nature Walk (Forsaken)

Day 4 - Hot Spring (Forsaken)

Day 5 - "You do not know how to cook, do you?" (Dad Squad)

Day 6 - Windy Day (Skyward Sword)

Day 7 - Massage / "I didn't know you could sing." (Zelpip, Ocarina of Time)

Day 8 - "Why are you looking at me like that?" (Hero of Shadow)

Day 12 - Dog (Imprisoning War)

Day 14 - In the Rain (Imprisoning War)

Day 16 - Hug (Imprisoning War)

Day 19 - Family Time (Miphlink)

Day 20 - Coming of age / "I'm so proud of you" (Imprisoning War)

Day 22 - Plushie (Chronicles of the Domain)

[valiantwolf]

i'm onto writing part 3 !!!

[omgeto]

Incoming... long lost love ex!geto who comes to see you for one last time—on the night that he's going to die.

[solarstranger]

to the anon who requested a kirishima drabble for my ask game.... apologies in advance.... it's turning into angst atm

[bugwolfsstuff]

@unubinary

So....hypothetically

How much do u think George and Martha know about the whole Luke and Stolls thing?

Because like how Hermes knows about it is because Travis prayed to him that night.

So

Shall we make the snakes complicit in the deadbeat-ery? /hj

[bonestrouslingbones]

branching off my tags from that last post because they got horrendously off topic and im trying to get slightly better with that but aaghgghg

for a while i was thinking that russ wouldn't have very many written segments from his own POV because he's supposed to be really mysterious and kinda shady to not only everybody else but the reader as well, at least to a certain extent. i wouldn't want to accidentally allude to certain events that could give away his whole deal, and also seeing things from his "eyes" could downplay some of the vagueness & strangeness of his character

but now that i've got a couple of his POVs under my belt i'm realizing i've written him in a way that works . pretty well for those things i think! because he's a character who very very intentionally does not think about the things that are bothering him, or even properly acknowledge or process when he is thinking about those things because he'd rather it be a passing mention in his stream of consciousness instead of something to really dwell on.

like with scenes like this, russ knows something's up. edge is somewhat okay at pretending to be normal, but it was still weird to bring russ out for drinks as a thanks for chasing off his brother, and now he's very intentionally ordering russ more alcohol after not saying anything when russ drank the glass that was supposed to be his, and after confirming that russ is drinking on an empty stomach

this is, objectively, shady as hell and russ isn't actually dumb enough to fall for it, despite how much i make fun of him lol. but he's still so deep in denial that he doesn't even try to question it. because even though he hates alcohol, he doesn't hate the distraction it gives him, and he does NOT want to acknowledge that he would purposely allow someone to manipulate him like this

this is also definitely why he's lowkey binge drinking and not at all bc my friends & i are all doing our 20s wrong and don't go to bars or drink like at all so google is my only reference for how people do that shit. its in character for him to binge drink anyway WHATEVERR

which is all word vomit just to say: i probably still won't give him very many POV fics because having as much as every other character definitely would chip away at the mystery surrounding him, or at least make him a bit less of an almost mythical figure in the narrative, but in the bits he does have i will probably keep writing him like this lmao

it's good to see that he's constantly thinking and floundering but i really want to have that balance between him being this kinda-crazy-but-mostly-normal-if-you-squint, borderline invincible, unbreakable leader figure from everyone else's POV, but then from his own he's just someone who got shoved into this position and trying to do his best in insane situations all the goddamn time and he's tired but if he ever acknowledges how tired he is he might not be able to keep going and everyone is counting on him so he's gotta keep fucking going forever and ever and ever no matter what

[quietlyblooms]

chiyo makes me go so insane bc at all times, she puts herself second. she's always considering other people. ofc she has her moments of selfishness, but it comes out in her avoidant behavior, in her reluctance to open up. and even her selflessness is kind of a defense?? of sorts?? not all the time, but it is occasionally a matter of... if she makes herself easy to handle and effortless to be around, then people are more likely to stay.

but it's detrimental bc she wants to be known and needs to be known in order to feel safe. she gets in her own way, so in the end, it's not always the other person who leaves first. it's chiyo.

[blizzardfluffykpop]

"I don't wanna write smut- but the parasites in me (tbz) want me to write smut."

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

AFTERMARE WEEK: day 3- light and heavy

a wedding ring; usually made of gold, platinum, or silver. it's given by one partner to the other as a symbol of commitment

such a small and deceptively light object should not be very heavy, but that does not prevent it from holding the crushing weight it's promise implies.

aftermare week is hosted by @bluepallilworld

[dragon-ascent]

Thinking I'll make a separate navigation list for dragon form Zhongli...I have quite a few of those type of fics + several more in my drafts haha. Plus it'll declutter my fluff masterlist :]

[undertale-fic-librarby]

Melatonin

A FluffyNight drabble to celebrate reaching 50 followers on this account. It's pretty short & not beta read, but I think it's alright for being written in one sitting. Happy reading!

Beep! Beep! Beep! The sound of Ccino's alarm forced him awake, pulling him out of the pleasant dreams he had been having. Even now, Ccino could feel them slipping from his skull, leaving him wondering what exactly he had been dreaming about.

The continued beeping of his alarm pulled him from his thoughts & Ccino groaned, pushing his face into his pillow. Blindly reaching for it, Ccino attempted to turn it off without looking, knocking his hand against the other things on the nightstand before finally managing to push the button to silence it.

Blissful quiet filled the room as Ccino felt Nightmare shift next to him. Arms wrapped around him & pulled him close, holding Ccino close to Nightmare. Ccino smiled sleepily, turning on his side so he faced towards the other. He hummed quietly as he observed Nightmare looking back at him with a lidded socket, an annoyed expression on his face.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" Whispering so as to not ruin the atmosphere, Ccino questioned worriedly. Nightmare shook his head & moved slowly, readjusting them both until they were situated comfortably against each other.

Ccino smiled wider & closed his sockets, holding the other in his arms. Together in each other's arms, they both quietly drifted back to sleep.

Bonus scene!

A shrill beeping jolted them both back awake, causing Ccino to jump in Nightmare's arms. Grumbling to himself, he slowly sat up & reached over to the alarm, shutting it off.

Sitting up properly, Ccino stretched his arms above his head & groaned as he heard his joints pop, rubbing the bottom of his sockets with one hand. Picking up his phone & turning it on, his sockets widened in shock as he let out a loud, "Shoot!"

Scrambling & throwing the blanket off of himself, Ccino barely noticed as Nightmare sat up in alarm. "Is everything alright?" Ccino stammered out a reply, mild panic in his voice as he began changing out of his pajamas.

"Everything's fine! We just overslept a bit!" Relaxing slightly, Nightmare observed as Ccino got ready for the day, rushing around quickly so he wouldn't be later than he already was. If he concentrated, he could swear that he heard the meows of hungry cats impatiently calling for their breakfast.

Hastily walking over to Nightmare, having gotten dressed quickly, Ccino leaned over & placed a chaste kiss against his lovers cheek, smiling. "Love you, see you later!" With that he exited the room, leaving Nightmare sitting alone on the bed with only a warm imprint of where Ccino laid as company.