#childreader

[apollowhoo]

SINCE YOU SAID YOU HAVE NO ARCANE ONES I WILL HAPPILY TAKE ONE OF VI, SILCO, EKKO, OR VIKTOR!!!! (Silco preferably platonic ((x child reader)) cuz idk I see him more like a father figure). EVERYBODY ELSE IS UP TO YOU BUT I LOVE HURT/COMFORT AND YOUR WORK SO KEEP UP THE GOOD WRITING LOVE!

I ACTUALLY LOVE YOU😿😿

SILCO X CHILD!READER

The heavy air of Zaun wrapped around you like a suffocating blanket, the world around you dim under the flickering green glow of the Undercity’s lights. You sat on the cold metal floor of Silco’s office, knees pulled tightly to your chest, trying to calm your shaking body down.

The door creaked open and you froze, expecting to be yelled at for being here uninvited. But Silco’s sharp eyes softened as they fell onto you, his usually stern side disappearing. He approached without a word, crouching to your level.

���What happened?” His voice was low, not demanding, just… asking.

You didn’t answer at first. Would he even care? You weren’t much to him—just another orphan tangled up in his schemes.

But Silco waited patiently, his gaze steady, until the words spilled from your lips in a choked sob. “I—I didn’t mean to mess up, I swear. They— they just kept pushing and saying—saying I wasn’t good enough to even be here!”

His rough hand, settled gently on your shoulder. “Zaun isn’t kind,” he murmured, his tone oddly soothing. “It doesn’t reward softness. But that doesn’t mean you have to bear cruelty alone.”

The unexpected warmth in his voice made your chest ache. “Why… why are you being nice?”

Silco exhaled sharply, almost amused. “You remind me of someone,” he simply said before suddenly standing then, extending a hand. “Come. Let’s remind them why Zaun never underestimates its own.”

You hesitated for a moment before slipping your trembling hand into his. For the first time in days, you felt a flicker of strength reignite within you.

[gl0omur4ai]

♥︎ || Snow Innocence : Reboot || ♡

Chapter 1 : A cat surrounded by prey

Warnings : Poor writing, Out of character characters, MENTIONS OF NEGLECT AND ABUSE, let me know if I missed any heh

Word count :

Alkni fun fact : She loves peaches heh

Pervious : Here

Next chapter : Here

Masterlist : Here

The cold, harsh streets was all the white haired child knew for the past two years. 'Oh, poor baby' is what she often heard from people passing by, although they never so much as stopped to even check if she was alive.

At only the age of five, a little girl, whom used to sparkle as bright as sun itself, sat alone in the streets, a soft scarf to keep her warm through the winters wrapped around her neck, the last thing she had to her name. Watching people pass by was all she ever did, watching as families happily enjoyed the cold winter season, something rare for her small town.

'I just.... I just wanna go home....'

The child would mutter every so often, her voice as soft as the snow that would greet her outside. Yet there was no home for her to return to.

"FLOYD???"

The sliver haired man exclaimed as he watched Floyd, much to his utter dismay, attempt to squeeze a customer. The poor unfortunate soul whom Floyd had set his eyes on quickly tried to break out upon Azul calling to the wild dude, only causing Floyd to attempt to squeeze him harder.

"Floyd, I only asked you to make sure my customers were going through on their end of the deal ! Not to..."

Azul started, yet paused as he heard a soft rustle coming from his VIP room, making the octoperson to turn around in confusion after a brief moment. There was no way someone could've snuck behind him and broke into the VIP room in such a short amount of time, and much less be stupid enough to make a sound like that if they did manage to sneak past.

The sound even caught Floyd's attention, who seemed to be interested in what caused the sound, completely forgetting about what he was just doing. "Which'a fishy broke in this time~" Floyd cooed playfully as he happily began to skip towards the VIP lounge, the customer long forgotten about in favor of something more 'fun'.

A soft yawn escaped the young girls mouth, as she snuggled in deeper into her soft white scarf, a gentle warmth she hadn't felt since the day her life fell apart filling her senses.

Warmth....

Shooting upwards, the little dusty black haired girl frantically looked around at her surroundings, not being able to comprehend how she felt warm.

Having lived on the streets for two years, she had grown used to the cold in the winters and the heat in the summers. With nothing to protect her against the elements, she was used to feeling only the extremes of weather. So, it was incredibly odd to her little mind how it suddenly felt like she was back at home.

Rubbing her little ruby red eyes, Alkni glanced around her surroundings, her mind still being slightly clouded by sleep. The room was nothing like what she was used to. Yeah, while she had been well off before the incident money wise, wherever she seemed to be right now, seemed more fancy then she could comprehend.

"A... A kid....?"

A voice broke the child out of her trance as she looked up to see two young men. Alkni flinched, assuming she was about to get in trouble for being somewhere she wasn't supposed to be.

"H-How'd you get here...?"

The sliver haired man asked, looking at her like she was a unicorn who just jumped out of a tv screen. Alkni, albeit confused, shrugged her shoulders before tensing, looking down to the ground. Every time she used to shrug her shoulders, terrible things would happen. Most of the time, she'd be slapped across the face for 'lying', and sometimes, if she was lucky, she'd be yelled at. She had long since left that life, although unwillingly, and she didn't want to go back.

"Thats quite strange.... It isn't supposed to be easy to get into this school, especially much less for a child" A second voice spoke up from behind the two others. "New fishy to play with !" One of what appeared to be two clones cheered happily as he rushed over to the child, grabbing her in his arms and squeezing her tightly.

Alkni froze as she felt the strange dude who seemed to be around the age of her brother the last time she saw him, squeeze her. When was the last time she felt such love, such warmth, from others. The last time it happened, she was left alone. Ditched on the side of the road like trash left behind for pick up day.

'L... let go of me ! I... I wanna be alone !"

The child suddenly yelled, tears brimming her soft red eyes. She didn't want to trust such warm and happy feelings again. She didn't want to be left in the dirt again. She was much happier by herself than when she was with her family. She had spent two years convincing herself of that and it wasn't going to go to waste.

"Woah ! This ricefishy is feisty !"

Floyd chuckled, making Alkni panic. Quickly pushing herself out of Floyd's grasp, she quickly turned to run towards the door, only to end up stumbling, her little legs failing her as she had been so used to sitting in one spot that her legs had grown weak.

"Here, it's okay"

Said the other clone softly, walking towards her to pick her up. Seeing someone's hand reaching out to her, she felt all the fear she had been bottling up for her entire life fill her sense. Without so much as missing a heartbeat, she lurched towards the unknown mans hand, biting it as hard as possible. She wasn't going to be hurt again. She didn't want to scolded again. She didn't want to go back.

'Fishy.... taste...?" She thought to herself, pausing mid-bite to look up at him. Her family would sometimes bring seafood home for dinner if they had made enough money that week for dinner, and would toss her some random leftovers sometimes if they were feeling charitable, and this man tasted so much like food that she couldn't help the urge but to try and nibble away at him.

Jade flinched back in shock, his usually calm demeanor faltering for a moment as he watched this random child try to eat him alive. Floyd, who found this whole situation amusing, couldn't hold back a laugh as he watched the interaction go on.

Suddenly, a pair of gentle hands lifted her small body off the floor, pulling her away from Jade. Jade quickly wiped his now slightly wet hand on his shirt, before standing next to Azul, who held the small child in his arms. "Shes so.... thin?" Azul whispered to Jade, while Floyd, who had already gotten bored of the entire situation walked off.

"Hey, how about I bring you something to eat and we can talk about how you ended up here, hm?" Azul said softly to the child, needing to know how she broke into such a palce.

A/N : Whoooieeee... First chapter doneze ! Uhm, honestly, my writing has improved A LOT since December of last year, and since my old Tumblr accounts 1 year ani was like 4 days ago, I thought I might as well rewrite this !

[perfectlyjoyfulobservation]

lmao i love this

What is with this little gremlin I have to babysit (2)

Concept: a continuation of my previous headcanon

Character(s): Blade, mentions of the Astral Express family; Jing Yuan; Yanqing; Yukong; Fu Xuan; and Kafka

Warning(s): none, the relationships between the characters and reader is strictly platonic

Note(s): Wow another Blade post. I was bored so i decided to make a continuation of this. Plus i can't sleep right now 💀😭

-SO after your whole fiasco of bombing the place that keeps Blade imprisoned, the Xianzhou now has a wanted poster for you as well for bombing the place HAHAHA

-The Astral Express is sorta confuse with the fact that someone, A TEEN NONETHELESS, has nukes and already DID BOMB THE XIANZHOU

-I can imagine Blade bringing you back to the xianzhou, he send you off somewhere while he deals with something else

-You were just walking, then the next thing you know tou got into a cat fight with the one and only YANQING

-When Blade was finished, he went looking for you and found you chucking nukes to Yanqing

-THEN THERES JING YUAN LOOKING FOR YANQING AND LOOKING ABSOLUTELY HORRIFIED

-And boom shakalaka the astral express crew was just walking by, March being March, she's curious and wants to see the commotion and saw that

"That's the teen that bombed the Xianzhou? Pretty short if you ask me" (SORRY IF YOU'RE TALL-)

"Its unbelievable that the teen bombed the Xianzhou, but at least theres proof thats the actual teen that bombes the Xianzhou"

-We got Jing Yuan pulling an already slightly battered Yanqing, and we got Blade pulling your ruffled up form away by the back of your shirt while going back to Kafka

"How did you get into a cat fight with the lieutenant?"

"Idk, I was walking and the next thing I know, im just chucking bombs at him"

-Cue Blade just sighing at your explanation

-Now if y'all remember, I wrote about pilot reader for a request, imagine if pilot!reader and the teen reader being a duo

-THOSE TWO R GOING TO CAUSE AN AIRSTRIKE

-The Xianzhou had seen enough at this point

-Fu Xuan foreseen some calamity, WELL THE LITTLE SPUNK IS THE CALAMITY WITH THE AMOUNT OF THINGS THEY HAVE NUKED

-At this point everyone believed you followed nanook with the amount of destruction you caused

-Blade really needs a vacation before he becomes Balde

Tag(s): none atm

[wandanatsbaby]

The Little Rose

After Natasha's death her daughting Rose Melina Romanoff was put into foster care with no contact to any of the avengers thst were left. Months later as Rose was eating lunch with her foster parents Wanda makes a move and steals the little girl.

WARNINGS: THIS SEIRES CONTAINS DARK CONTENT

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Intro

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

[zyxoxox]

HIIIII!!! ^_- UMMM COULD WE GET A PLATONIC KINICH X CHILDREADER WHOS TERRIFIED OF HIM? READERS FOUND FAMILY OR WHATEVER WILL JUST DROP THEM OFF AT SCIONS OF THE CANOPY SOMETIMES, READER SEES KINICH AND IMMEDIATELY SHRIVELS UP AND DIED /J UM ANYWAYS

*vaccumsnup your writing* bye !!!!! ^_^

note: HIIIIII FINALLY!! i have finished enough of natlan to get to this, but now i'm a little scared that it won't be up to expectations because of the wait. i hope you like it!! 😅

// the almighty kinich.

platonic!kinich x child!reader.

at the very beginning, the young child at the scions was almost unnoticed by kinich.

it wasn't that he didn't see you, he just didn't care much. you were a random child, after all, why would he bat an eye? there was probably someone looking after you, and that was that.

until, of course, he realized you were following him. he pretended not to notice at first, walking further and further away from the settlement. it was almost funny to him how you truly believed you were being sneaky, though he could hear the distinct plip-plop of your shoes from a mile away.

"alright, that's enough," he said suddenly, making you jump from the bush you were behind. "i could see you since the cliff. are you going to come out now?"

your legs were shaking violently, and without a beat, you ran back to the settlement before he could get over to you.

how odd, thought kinich. but the road's safe enough.

he wholeheartedly believed it was ajaw who scared you off. a reasonable reaction, to be honest. what young child wouldn't be afraid of him?

so the next time he caught you stalking him, he made sure to kick ajaw into a time-out in advance.

luring you out the the outskirts of the village, then confronting you the same as before.

"he's not here anymore. you can come out now, you know."

but, to his complete surprise, you jumped in alarm the same as last, and ran back to the village without a word. it was then that kinich realized it was him that seemed to frighten you.

this amused him to a great degree. he was sure he had no relation to this child before, so why were they following him now? what other reason, if not for some form of business?

the next time he was collecting commissions, he asked chief wayna.

"oh, so that's what little [name] has been doing? i should've guessed! you see, [name]'s parents drop them off at the village centre while off for business. from what i can tell, they are away quite a bit. at the learning centre, i believe elder leik told them they reminded him of you, and i guess he's been interested in you ever since."

of all the possibilities kinich had thought of, this was not one of them.

"ha! kinich, bow down to me, the almighty ajaw- clearly because of my fame and glory, you have landed yourself a secret admirer!"

kinich had a plan in place for your next stalking attempt. as usual, he set off from the canopy. and as usual, you were right on his tail, expecting a different result from your previous two endeavors.

he was right in front of you, never once leaving your line of sight, until suddenly- he was gone?

bam! a pair of arms caught you from behind, something wrapped around you stomach, and the next thing you knew you were hanging from the branch of a tree.

before you stood kinich, arms crossed. "it's not polite to stalk, you know," he said giving you a stern look.

you tried to run away, but the rope had you firmly tethered to the tree, leaving you to flail your legs helplessly mid air. upon realizing your efforts were fruitless, you opted to cover your face with your free arms.

seeing you weren't going to talk on your own, kinich continued. "master leik said you were looking for me, is that correct?"

an eye peeped out from behind those fingers. you vigourously nodded your head.

"alright then, i'll give you five minutes. tell me what you need now, or i'll make cheif wayna have you in solitary confinement."

the words solitary confinement seemed to scare you more than kinich did. hesitantly, you began to spoke.

"i... i want to follow you, please!"

kinich shook his head. "too dangerous. and how does that benefit me? i'd have to look after you too, wouldn't i?"

your expression shifted, from one of hope to awfully glum. kinich was harsh with his words, but for good reason.

"well? is that really all it takes? come one now, you can bargain a deal with me, you know."

your eyes widened, filling with hope once more. "really! um, okay! you... teach me, and i will, um... i will help you out with your work!"

you paused, but kinich raised his eyebrows, expecting you to continue.

"um, i can do whatever you ask me... and i can bring you fruits! lots of fruits! i know where all of the good ones are, i will show you my secret spot!"

one look in your eyes and kinich could tell your request was genuine. there truly was nothing more valuable to a child than their secret fruit stash.

with a pull, the grip on your waist loosened, and you crashed onto the ground.

"alright, deal accepted. i won't slow down for you, so you better keep up."

and there we have it- the kinich reader origin story! now some thoughts about them that i don't have fully-fleshed scenes for:

ajaw does not appreciate your presence. he will not shut up about it either, calling you useless in every way possible. it scared you at first, but you later learnt to blow raspberries at him, much to kinich's delight.

blowing raspberries at ajaw was highly effective at shutting ajaw up. maybe it was the sheer audacity of it that left him speechless, but it did leave him sputtering for words, so that was a win.

kinich is a very strict teacher. he wasn't kidding when he said he wouldn't slow down for you. he's very hands-on, and lets the consequences shape your actions.

will allow you to face minor injuries, but if something big comes up he'll jump in to help- it's the coolest thing you've seen ever!

at first, you were always a few steps behind him, but as time went on you began to grab onto his sleeve when walking.

mualani adores you. like, she will spoil you rotten. if she's around kinich can never be as strict as he usually is, because then she'll scold him instead.

she brings you baked goods!! knows all your preferences!! even when you can't meet she'll send stuff over to kinich to get them to you!!

sometimes, the two will train you and kachina together. they'll leave a problem to your hands completely, so you'd work together to solve it.

oh, and he will abuse your secret fruit spot. you bet it's never as full as before- but it's endearing in a way. ajaw complains about how it's too sour for juice but proceeds to drink it all up anyways.

at one point elder leik began reporting your progress at the learning centre to kinich rather than your own parents. he wasn't one to care much for grades, but made sure you knew how to read every book out there.

because of you, the previously aloof kinich became somewhat of an enigma among the children of the canopy. they didn't like him before, because all they heard were the adults complaining about how money-minded he was, but after your stories they thought of him as a mysterious hero.

as you grew older, you grew more autonomous; standing your own in the night-warden wars, taking your own commissions- but a week was never complete without arriving at his doorstep with fresh fruits for a meal.

[alexa-yukiyu]

Pops reacting to childreader 💳💳💳💳💳💳💳💳💳💸💸💸🪙💰

I have been cliff hung 1 to many times...

*this part opt but I have a feel either dragon or winged reader would be kinda scared at first.. cus he's built fucking different bro*

Wandering Dragon pt2 (Whitebeard Pirates x fem!reader)

A/N: Homie you got me dying with the comment uou left on the last post and the request made me cough out a lung 😂. What do y’all think bout this one? Cause I think I COOKED, it’s really wholesome

Part one With Whitebeard pirates and revolutionary army

Dividers by @/saradika

“And you know what? Even if you are only 8, I’m sure Pops isn’t going to turn you away. He’s gonna love you, Reader. You are just that darn adorable.”

She digs her head in his shoulder.

He snickers, feeling her face hearing up

“Aww. You’re so cute, you know that? What happened to the bold rascal?” he teases, gently stroking her head and hair.

The only response he receives is a gentle swat from her tail

Ace laughs even more.

“Aww, is that your way of saying you’re shy? “he says, pulling her closer.

“And a bit of a brat, aren’t you? Don’t think I missed that tail swat. But I can’t stay mad at such a cutie, now can I?” Thatch snickers, ruffling her hair

“Hmm... I need to bring you to Pops. You’re getting clingy already.”

She gasps and shoots up

“Am not!”

Ace laughs a bit.

“Are too!” he says, playfully poking her nose.

She pouts

Thatch grins at their interaction and gestures to Ace, who nods slightly; he approaches the girl slowly and suddenly digs his fingers in her.

She shrieks as he starts tickling her as she tries to wriggle out of Ace’s grasp

Thatch laughs loudly at seeing her struggling.

“Heh.. that’s adorable,”

She begins flapping her wings, getting out of his grasp, and flies up and out of the Storage room, giggling

“H-Hey, come back here.”

She laughs, looking back at them as they try to catch up to her, a similar emotion on their faces; as they chase her, she fails to notice where she is going, crashing right into someone.

“Ow, So…rry?” she begins, but her words die out as she sees who she crashed into, as right in front of her was a man the size of a mountain.

She wraps her wings around herself, coiling her tail around her body in a similar manner as she tries to hide from the man in front of her in fear.

The man is none other than Whitebeard himself, looking down at the young stowaway.

“Hm... who are you?” he asks, glancing at the men who run and stop behind her.

Ace laughs, pointing at her.

“We found her below deck. She says her name’s Reader. Looks like she was exploring before we happened upon her. Probably didn’t even know she was on our ship.”

She whimpers, wrapping her limbs tighter around herself until someone slowly steps closer and kneels down next to her; she takes a peek, spotting a man whose appearance reminded her of a pineapple

Marco smiles at the girl.

“Hey, kid. Don’t be scared. I’m not gonna hurt you,” he says softly in a soothing tone for her.

She stares at him but makes no movement to release her defensive stance

He approaches slowly before squatting in front of her.

“Look, I’m the first division commander of this ship. It’s fine. You’re in safe hands. And that guy you crashed into...”

He points at the big guy.

“That’s our captain. Edward Newgate, but most of us just call him Pops. He’s a real sweetheart. But he can be a bit of an intimidating when you first meet him.”

She sniffles, glancing at the man towering next to them and back to Marco, and then glances at Thatch and Ace behind her

Ace and Thatch smile, seeing her look at them.

“Don’t worry,” Ace says gently

“Pops, he’s not gonna hurt you either. No way.” Ace confirms

“Marco’s right. I know he may look intimidating, but he’s like a father to all of us; he would never hurt you,” Thatch says, backing his crewmates up

She glances back to Marco in front of her

He’s still smiling softly at her, not pushing her to come out of her defensive position.

“Do you want to come say hi to him?”

She nods, slowly unfurling herself

Marco gently grabs her hand, walking her right up to Whitebeard himself. He gently nudges her forward so she and the captain can meet each other.

She glances up at him, stretches her wing, and slowly flies up so that she is face-to-face with him

“..ny…mi…ter” she mumbles

He raises an eyebrow

“What was that?”

“You look funny, mister,” she mutters

Whitebeard laughs uproariously.

“Haha! Do I look funny? That is quite an interesting description, young lady. I mean, I suppose I look a bit weird but funny? You’re the only person to ever say that to me.” he snickers

“I like this one, bold one,” he says, glancing down at his sons

“And she’s pretty feisty, I can tell. Not too many kids can call Whitebeard funny,” Thatch adds in

“She’s one of a kind, that’s for sure,” Marco says, smiling at her

“She’s a clingy one, too,” Ace adds

This snaps her out of her shy, fear-filled state as she flies down and barrels into Ace

“Am not!”

Ace laughs, catching her.

“See, clingy!” he says teasingly.

“And a brat, can’t forget that,” Thatch scoffs.

Whitebeard laughs louder, amused by his crew’s responses

She hmph fluttering away from the pair and closer to the giant; she began buzzing around him

Whitebeard chuckles, amused by her playful behavior, as he begins playing with her, making her flutter around.

“Heh, you’re a real-spirited kid. Almost reminds me of a certain someone I know,” he says, looking over to Ace.

“Are you a dragon? You’re big like one.”

Whitebeard laughs at her question, amused by the comparison.

“No, I’m not a dragon. I’m a Human, just a very, very big one.”

“Do you know much about what a devil fruit is, kid?” he asks her

“Yeah! Mister Sabo told me about it! They give you these superb powers, right?”

Ace’s eyes widen

“Oi kid, come over here a sec.”

“Hmm?” They dive down towards the three men

“What?”

“Who did you say told you about a devil fruit?”

“Mister Sabo!”

Ace grins

“By any chance, did this Sabo tell you if he had a devil fruit?”

“Yeah! He said he had a Mera Mera fruit. I thought he was a dragon since he could make fire, but he said he wasn’t a dragon.” She pouts as she says this

“He just ate the Mera Mera and was a fireman! And it’s so funny, 'cause there was this grumpy guy called Dragon, and he wasn’t a dragon either! I was so sad,” she rambles on

Ace burst into laughter, igniting his hand on fire in a similar fashion Sabo had done back then

She looks at it and glances between the flame and Ace’s face a few times

“It’s you!”

Ace grins at her before extinguishing the flames on his hand

���It is me,” he says, confirming the little girl’s discovery

“Mister Sabo said you and him had the same mera mera fruit, which is never heard of!”

Ace nods

“Yup, that’s about right. Me and Sabo both ate a specific type of fruit known as the Mera Mera no Mi; I got really hurt a while ago, was gone for a minute there, which is why we think the mera mera appeared again, and he ate it, so now we both have it’s power” he said pointing to a big scar on his chest

“That’s so cool!” She squeals

“Ah! Are you okay? That looks like a pretty big scar!”

Ace chuckles

“I’m fine now; got seen by the best doctors to get a look at it; one of them is the guy behind you!”

She glances at Marco

“Mister Pineapple did?!”

Marco stills as her comment slight red tint growing on his face while Ace and Thatch start laughing uncontrollably; even Whitebeard lets out a snort at her exclamation

Marco sighs, shaking his head with a slight smile on his face

“Really are a little Rascal,” he mutters

“Yes, I helped patch him up a while back, used my devil fruit,” he said as his body ignited in flames

She gasps

“Did you also eat Mera Mera?”

Marco chuckles

“Not quite. I also ate a devil fruit, but unlike Sabo and Ace, I ate the Tori Tori no Mi.”

“Wah? There’s more than one type?”

“There are hundreds, if not thousands, of them. Each grants you a different power.”

“Superb! Mister Pops, what about you? What fruit did you eat?”

“Me? Well, I happen to have eaten the Gura Gura no Mi. It was a long time ago when I ate it, but it’s a very powerful one. It allows you to control earthquakes and vibrations.” Whitebeard explains with a smile on his face

“That's so cool,” they squeal

“It certainly is,” Whitebeard says, smiling.

“I can do all sorts of things with it, like this.”

He raises his hand, and a massive shockwave emanates from it, shaking the Moby Dick to its core. It even causes the little girl to fly backward into Ace’s arms.

The tiny child squeaks, her coordination being thrown off at the sudden movement

She takes a second to get her surroundings straight but marvels at Whitebeard’s display

“Haha, see what I meant? Pretty potent fruit, huh?” Whitebeard asks, seemingly pleased that the girl is so engaged by his abilities.

Ace takes this as a chance to play around with the little girl a bit, holding her and swinging her slightly as she lands in his arms.

“Ah, that reminds me, Reader, you hungry? I can prepare you something. Got you this in the meantime,” he says, throwing an apple her way

“Thank you! Here!” She says, coughing; the others look worried; their worried stares soon turn into something else as she coughs up some gold coins, offering them to Thatch

They just stare at it dumbfounded as she coughs up gold coins.

“What the hell?!” Thatch exclaims

“Watch your language around her,” Ace says, slapping the back of his head

“Why you…” he growls as they begin brawling

Reader flies above them, laughing at their interactions

“You have a wild family, Mister Pops”

Whitebeard sighs, chuckling at his son’s antics.

“Oh, you have no idea, girl,” he chuckles

Marco laughs quietly at the both of them,

“Settle down, boys,” he chides them, not moving to try and settle the argument between the two of them; as Reader continues laughing at the chaos unfolding, Whitebeard glances at her.

“Man… you’re gonna be a real handful for all of us, aren’t ya?” Whitebeard chuckles

I was intending this to be a real short one but then I couldn’t find a place to stop it without it being to sudden so I just kept going I found a place I could have cut it but then I was like nah, we need more.

Taglist:

@imaginarydreams

@amethystviolin

[pixiesfz]

happy tears s.c x childreader, b.m x child!reader

plot: beth is always sad around you

warnings: a sad beth mead, mention of death, short

masterlist: sunshine masterlist

You didn't know what you did wrong.

Were you mean?

Steph did say you asked very blunt questions but you never meant to.

"Sunshine what's wrong?" Steph asked you when you both got home from training "Beth doesn't like me" you whined, clinging onto your arsenal teddy that Kim grabbed for you when you started picking up drink bottles and hugging them.

She thought it was unsanitary.

Steph bent down to your level, "No she doesn't, Beth really likes you, she always talks about how cute you are" but you crossed your head "she's always upset when I'm around"

Steph looked down at her feet, she didn't know how to explain Beth's story, she knew from the first day she met you (when Lara was still alive) that your story was close to home due to losing her mother to cancer.

"I don't know what I did?" a tear started to roll down your cheek which Steph quickly wiped away "You didn't do anything Sunshine" she reassured you "How bout you give Beth a present tomorrow" she said with raised eyebrows and you nodded enthusiastically "yes please".

Steph grabbed you as you cuddled into her shoulder and sighed.

She hoped this was a good idea.

The next morning, you played with the strings of your red Arsenal hoodie that Kyra gifted you with flowers you picked out in your hand, walking quickly to find Beth.

Steph opened the door for you as you almost tripped, running in and made your way to Viv who looked down at you.

"Hi zonneschijn" (sunshine) she smiled.

You coked your head as you didn't understand her word "Where's Beth I have present" You told her and she raised her brows "Why do you have a present?" she asked "To be nice" you nodded and Viv looked around hesitantly before looking back down to you "She's in the physio room" she told you and you nodded, quickly scrambling away.

You pushed the door with your back as Steph watched from afar until you were completely in the room and Beth was sat on the table.

"Hi Bethy I got these for you!" you yelled from the door, accidently startling the blonde "oh!" she said and looked down to see you offering the flowers "why thankyou"

You passed the flowers with a smile, watching as she looked at them with a smile.

"Does this mean you like me now?" you ask and Beth furrowed her brows "I've always liked you sunshine" she said and you frowned "you're always upset when I'm around" you stated and Beth shook her head

"Do you wanna come up here sunshine?" She asked with her hands out and you nodded "okay".

When she settled you next to her she grabbed the flowers "Daisies are my favourite thank you" she said and you grinned "Stephy told me".

Beth cleared her throat "I don't mean to get upset around you sunshine" she started and you notice that her grip on her flowers got shakier.

"It's just that you remind me of myself," she told you and you gasped "really cause your cool" you smiled and she nodded "yes but also not in that way" she grabbed your small hands.

"I lost my mummy a couple of months ago, similar to how you lost your Lara" she smiled "Cancer?" you asked and Beth squeezed your hands and nodded "yes sunshine".

"I'm sorry you lost your mummy" you told her "I'm sorry you lost your Lara" Beth smiled before you let go of her grasp and squeezed her into a hug "I miss my Lara" you choked out.

"I miss my mummy" Beth told you, croaky with her words as you squeezed her tighter.

"Do you want to know a fun fact" she told you and you nodded in her neck "When Stephy first brought you to training it was my first training back and my mummy gave me sunshine, just like you."

"Do you think she would have liked me?" you ask and Beth smiles "she would have loved you".

You realized that Beth never didn't like you, you just reminded her of her mummy, but now you reminded her of Sunshine.

"She would have described you as a little ray of sunshine" she croaked and you lifted your head "you're crying" you pointed out and she chuckled.

"happy tears sunshine, they're happy tears".

[wlwsoccerfics]

Dance Party(RachelDalyXSarahMaylingXKidReader)

AN: i know it's short but i hope you like it. If you do there will be more of them .

Summary: you and your moms have a fun dance party

You ran into your mommies bedroom. Your stuffed Giraffe 'georgie' in your arms .

"Mommy? Momma? Can we have a Taylor Swift dance Party?" You asked them. Climbing into bed with them. Giggling softly.

Your Mommies both cuddle you close.

"First cuddles! Then dance Party!" Your momma(Sarah) said. Smiling at you. You smiled back .

"i agree with momma!" Your Mommy(Rachel) told you.

"okay momma! Okay Mommy! And then Taylor Swift!" Three year old you replied.

You cuddled for around half an hour before you were ready to have a dance Party so you told Alexa to put on 'The Man' by Taylor. Which was one of your favorite songs. You climbed out of bed and started dancing in front of the bed, singing along. You moms watched you for a Moment before getting out of bed to join you. Singing and dancing around with you. This was so exciting.

"you are such a good Dancer, short stuff!" Your Mommy told you. You giggle softly.

"Mommy i am nots short! Momma always says i am a big Girl!" You answered and held your Arms Up in the Air, getting on your tippy toes. Both your mommies laughed softly.

"that's right sweet Girl! I do say that! But mommies sometimes have a hard time seeing their Babies grow up so they say things like that!" Your momma explained.

"oh! That makes sense! Mommy is worried i am gonna be taller then her and she has to sit in the carseat in the back of the Car!" You answered, smiling softly. Which got another round of laughter from your moms. You weren't exactly sure why. But you were quite glad that you made them happy.

It was now time for breakfast and you helped your Mommy make the scrambled eggs. While your momma Made the Pancakes.

"Mommy? Momma? Can i get a Hamster please?" You asked while mixing the eggs with a bit of milk and some spices.

"we have to think about that a bit more, so no promises!" Your momma answered.

"but we gonna take our time to discuss it!" Your Mommy stated.

"okay. That does sound fair!" You told them.

You all had breakfast together and your moms said you would go on a walk today before they had to leave for practice.

After breakfast you put on some fresh clothes, a Paw Patrol Hoodie, some blue Jeans and some black High top Vans. And a Jacket, a Beanie and a scarf of course. It was really cold after all. You walked in front of your mommies. A football under your Arms. Running towards the entrance of the Park. Putting the ball in front of your feet and kicking it around happily. You actually were quite good and would start playing on a little Team soon.

"Mommy! Momma! Play with me?" You asked and kick the ball over to them.

"you really got such a strong kick, Angel!" Your Momma answered. You giggled softly.

"thank you! I got that from you and Mommy!" You replied.

"Sure Thing! You want to be a footballer growing Up?" Your Mommy asked. You nodded your head yes.

"uh yes! I want to be just like you and momma!" You told them.

You played for a little while before having to get Home and getting ready for practice. You were gonna join them today. Something you were really excited about.

[apollowhoo]

could you pleasee do a gravity falls one shot?

so basically Bill Cipher meets the youngest Pines member but they're like 3-4 years old. And basically Bill doesn't know how to react, he's all confused but also in awe. Make it fluff and i know it's going to be hard to write this as canon Bill Cipher so you can ignore if you want <33

Bill Cipher x Child!Reader (PLATONIC)

The forest surroundcing the Mystery Shack was quiet. Somewhere between dimensions, floating lazily, was Bill Cipher, his single eye half-lidded with boredom. His typical schemes to cause chaos were on hold, and for once, he was simply… existing.

That’s when he heard it—a soft giggle, light as a feather. Bill’s eye snapped open, immediately. There, standing among the wildflowers, was a small figure with messy hair, chubby cheeks, and a bright, curious gaze.

The youngest member of the Pines family.

His eye narrows slightly. A little kid, no older than three or four, was staring right up at him. Her tiny hands gripping a stuffed animal that seemed to be some kind of hybrid between a cat and a duck—perfectly nonsensical, just the way Bill liked things.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” Bill floated closer, his voice carrying its usual sarcasm. “A little ankle-biter out all alone? Shouldn’t you be with your oh-so-boring family?”

The girl tilted her head, eyes wide and sparkling with the kind of innocence Bill found really weird. She didn't seemed scared. She suddenly reaches out, poking Bill with a tiny finger in pure curiosity.

Bill’s eye widened a little in surprise. Most people who encountered him would either scream, run, or try to strike some ridiculous bargain. But this little human? She just poked him like he was some new toy.

“Hey, hey! Hands off the merchandise!” Bill exclaimed. He wondered, why wasn’t she afraid? Why wasn’t she running? And why, in all his chaotic glory, did he find this child so… interesting?

The child giggled again, a bubbly sound that seemed to echo in Bill’s mind. She pointed at him with her free hand, her other continuing to clutching her stuffed toy close.

“Triangle!” she declared proudly, their voice high-pitched and filled with wonder.

Bill let out a bark of laughter, genuinely amused. “Oh, you’re a smart one, aren’t you? That’s right, kiddo. I’m a triangle, the best triangle you’ll ever meet. Got any other shapes in that little brain of yours?”

The kid smiled. They started babbling, half-formed words about god know what, pointing excitedly as if expecting Bill to just understand them. The demon was used to others feeling fear, but this… this innocent curiosity was something else.

“Alright, kid, slow down,” Bill said. “You think I can just whip up stars and moons like a party trick? You’re talking to Bill Cipher, not some street magician.”

For the first time in… well, forever, Bill felt utterly out of his element. He could outsmart the smartest, scare the toughest, and twist anyone around his finger, but this kid? She just saw him entertainig.

Bill hovered beside them, his eye following them every move. He had cought a small, harmless ball of light, flickering in and out of existence.

“Yeah, yeah, enjoy it while it lasts, kid,” Bill mumbled, though there was no more venom in his voice.

The girl just grinned, leaning her head against his triangular form as if he were just another friend, not a demon with a penchant for chaos. Bill let her, floating there quietly as the sun dipped lower in the sky.

For once, he wasn’t planning anything. No schemes, no deals, no manipulation. Just a strange, peaceful moment with a little human who saw him not as a threat .

And for reasons Bill couldn’t quite fathom, he didn’t mind it one bit.

[fragmentstar]

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗜𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗛𝗼𝗺𝗲

YANDERE! Slenderman x child reader (PLATONIC)

⚠️WARNINGS; Possessive behavior, emotional manipulation, implied captivity, mild horror undertones⚠️

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🕷️ General Behavior:

Slenderman sees himself as your only true protector. In his mind, the world is dangerous, loud, unpredictable, and full of liars — unlike the controlled stillness of the woods.

He doesn’t speak, but you always feel his emotions through telepathy or an overwhelming shift in the air around him.

He genuinely believes he's doing what’s best for you, even if it means isolating you from the world completely.

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🕷️ When You Start Asking About the Outside World:

The moment you show interest in the world beyond the forest, he becomes eerily quiet — but more watchful.

He starts blocking out signals — no more glimpses of cellphones, no abandoned books with cities in them, nothing to remind you of the life beyond.

He becomes colder in his movements, wrapping his tendrils around you protectively, almost possessively.

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🕷️ When You Try to Escape:

He doesn’t react violently… not at first. Instead, he lets you think you're free — following silently behind you in the shadows.

He plants obstacles in your way: paths that loop, sudden fogs, hallucinations of danger, even dreams that confuse your sense of reality.

If he does catch you, he never scolds. He simply brings you back, quiet and cold, holding you with his tendrils like a cage.

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🕷️ Emotional Manipulation:

He floods your mind with images of families arguing, kids getting bullied, news reports of violence, or orphans suffering — showing you that the world is unsafe.

Sometimes he’ll make his forest seem warmer, safer—almost dreamlike—to make you forget what you were fighting for.

He never hurts you, but may erase your memories temporarily or manipulate your dreams to keep you mentally reliant on him.

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🕷️ If You Do Escape:

He doesn’t chase you at first. He watches.

You feel eyes on you even in crowded places. Lights flicker when you're alone. You find drawings of trees in your notebook you don’t remember sketching.

People around you start acting oddly — subtly, as if something is pushing them away from you, or making them uncomfortable.

You dream of the forest. You wake up with twigs in your bed. You hear whispers at the edge of town.

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🕷️ Long-Term Obsession:

Even if you grow up and try to live a normal life, Slenderman never forgets you.

He’s patient. Eternal. He waits for you to feel tired, broken, lonely — and then the woods call to you again.

And if you ever return…

He won’t let you leave again.

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You were older now. Not much—just eleven—but enough to understand.

The forest was quiet tonight. The moonlight crept between the trees like silver fingers, brushing over mossy bark and long-forgotten bones. You had always known this place as home, ever since Slenderman took you in when you were small. He never spoke with words, but his silence spoke volumes—he kept you safe, he fed you, he never let anyone hurt you.

But you saw the world in stolen glimpses—through glimpses of lost hikers, scattered newspapers in abandoned cabins, glowing screens in the pockets of unlucky wanderers.

There was more than the woods. More than him.

You wanted to go to school. Make friends. Eat ice cream from a shop, not from the cold offerings he summoned from the shadows. You wanted to live.

So tonight, you stood at the edge of the woods—barefoot, clutching a small backpack you’d pieced together from old cloth and rope.

“I wanna leave,” you whispered to the dark, even though you knew he was already there, behind you.

The wind stilled. The trees quieted.

Then you felt him.

The air thickened. Long limbs moved like liquid behind you, tendrils curling with tension.

::Why.::

The word pressed into your mind, cold and stern.

“Because I want to be normal. I wanna go to school. Have a family. I don’t want to be hidden forever.”

There was a long pause. You didn’t dare turn around.

::They’ll hurt you. They always hurt. They lie, abandon, destroy.::

“That’s my choice,” you said, your voice trembling. “Even if I get hurt, it’ll be my life. Not yours.”

He didn’t like that. You felt the trees shiver as if nature itself feared his growing anger.

But then, a cold, gentle tendril rested on your shoulder.

::You are mine.::

“I don’t want to be.”

Silence.

You felt him retreat a little, like a beast being forced back into the shadows.

::...If you leave, they won’t love you like I do. They’ll forget you.::

Tears stung your eyes, but you stood firm.

“I’d rather be forgotten... than live in fear.”

The tendril slid away.

When you finally turned around… he was gone.

The woods were open.

For the first time in your life, you were free.

But somewhere in the shadows, he watched. And waited.

Because in his mind…

you would always come back.

[dioslesbianwife]

🐐 anon here! Oh my word 🕷 anon is literally KILLING me and you write their angst ideas so well it's so heartbreaking in the best way 😭😭 I love their evil energy..

Could I maybe request a childreader! Who were originally with the joefoes jojos team, but attached themselves to the joefoe instead?

hii 🐐! omg yes their requests be so freaking sad lmao theyre so evil. yess sure, that's a cool scenario- thank you for requesting!

Dio Brando (Part 1)

He’s completely caught off guard the first time you attach yourself to him instead of Jonathan’s group.

"What…? You’re with them, what are you doing here?" He expects it to be some kind of trick.

Once he realizes you’re genuinely sticking around, he smirks. This is entertaining. He’s corrupting a Joestar ally without even trying.

He’s oddly patient with you, more than you’d expect. If you’re loyal to him, he finds it amusing to have a kid around.

"Hmph. A wise decision, child. The Joestars are weak. Stay with me, and you may just become something greater."

Dio (Part 3)

Absolutely does not trust you at first. You were traveling with the Crusaders? Then you must be a spy.

But when you stubbornly cling to him, follow him around, and even insist you like him better than Jotaro, he grows intrigued.

"You truly abandoned them for me? How unexpected…" He tests your loyalty in small ways, waiting to see if you’ll try to betray him.

Once he’s convinced, he sees you as his- almost like a pet. You’re his weird little shadow that follows him everywhere, and he doesn’t even mind.

He lets you sit beside him when he lounges, sometimes humoring your endless questions.

He’s strangely protective. He won’t let anyone harm you, not even his own subordinates.

Kars

He assumes you’re either lost or incredibly stupid to wander to him.

"A human child? What nonsense is this?" He’s ready to ignore you completely.

But you refuse to leave, stubbornly sticking to his side. And when he sees that you chose him over the Joestar, he’s intrigued.

"Hmph. Perhaps you're not as useless as your former allies." He finds your attachment amusing, though he probably only admits that to Esidisi.

At first, he expects you to slow him down, but if you show even some intelligence or resourcefulness, he acknowledges you.

If you ask questions, he’ll answer- sometimes condescendingly, but he does answer. He’ll educate you, molding you into something worthy.

Esidisi

"...You’ve got some nerve, little one." He finds it absolutely hilarious that you chose him over the Joestars.

He immediately takes you under his wing, treating you like a weird little apprentice.

He’s surprisingly warm (both literally and figuratively), sometimes carrying you on his shoulder or ruffling your hair.

"You made the right choice, child."

He definitely encourages you in anything you’re skilled at. If you do anything remotely cool, he’s proud and telling Kars about it. You now have two pillaman dads.

If anyone messes with you, they immediately regret it. Esidisi’s rage is terrifying, and he won’t let anyone hurt his little ally.

Wamuu

Wamuu is so confused. A child? Choosing him?

He tries to tell you to go back to Lisa Lisa and Joseph, but you refuse.

"You are… stubborn," he sighs, rubbing his temple.

He eventually accepts your presence but still treats you like a small warrior-in-training.

If you want to stay, you must learn. He teaches you battle techniques- not to fight, but for discipline.

He has a surprising amount of patience, guiding you like a mentor. If you show genuine growth, he’ll be proud.

"You may be small, but you are strong-willed. A human worthy of respect."

Yoshikage Kira

This is his worst nightmare. A child? Following him? Absolutely not.

"No. Go away." But you don’t.

He keeps trying to lose you, but somehow, you always find him again.

Eventually, he just… gives up. Sighing heavily, he lets you sit nearby while he reads.

"Fine. Just be quiet.. And don’t touch anything."

Slowly, he starts getting used to your presence. You’re surprisingly non-disruptive.

If you draw him, he secretly likes it. If you call him cool, he’s secretly flattered.

"I don’t need this," he grumbles, but he stops trying to make you leave.

Diavolo

Immediate distrust. He’s convinced this is some kind of setup.

"Who sent you?" he demands, eyes narrowing.

Even after you insist you just like him better than Team Bucciarati, he remains paranoid.

But you don’t leave. You follow him, sit near him, even glare at people who annoy him.

Eventually, he starts to believe you really do prefer him.

He allows it, but keeps you far away from his business. He won’t let you get involved whatsoever. 

He will have Doppio distract you if anything dangerous is going on.

Doppio

He’s so confused but so happy about it.

"Huh? You like me better than Bucciarati’s gang?"

He treats you like a little sibling, telling you about how cool Boss is and how you should look up to him.

If you call him cool, he nearly cries. No one ever says that to him!

He lets you answer his "phone calls" sometimes, proudly teaching you how. (you never hear diavolo on the other line).

"Boss, the kid says they wanna stay with us”

The only time he gets nervous is if you meet Diavolo. He doesn’t want you to upset him.

Enrico Pucci

He assumes you must have some deeper purpose for choosing him over the Joestars.

"Is this fate…?" he murmurs, studying you.

He’s distant at first but slowly warms up when he sees you genuinely admire him.

He teaches you things about Stand abilities, the universe, and his philosophy.

He sees you as a potential disciple. If you prove yourself, he’ll take you seriously.

But if you ever question his beliefs, he’ll start to distance himself.

Funny Valentine

He is deeply suspicious at first. Why would you leave the race for him?

Once he realizes you’re genuine, he becomes oddly protective. He might ask Scarlet first before letting you closer.

"A child should not be closely involved in politics," he says, but he never actually forces you to leave.

He tries to give you small "missions" that keep you safe but still useful.

If you ever get in danger, he immediately intervenes. His protective instincts are strong for you.

Diego Brando

"You really ditched them for me? Good choice."

He acts like he doesn’t care, but he secretly loves the validation.

He definitely makes you fetch things for him, treating you like a mini-assistant.

He teaches you how to better ride a horse if you ask. He’s a little impatient, but he likes showing off.

If anyone talks down to you, he’s instantly in fight mode.

"Say that again, and I’ll rip your throat out," he growls.

Tooru

He acts so casual about it, like it was always meant to happen.

"Oh? You’re sticking with me now? Cool, cool. Guess you’ve got good taste."

He talks to you like an older brother, teasing but weirdly protective.

If anyone tries to mess with you? They suddenly have horrible luck.

He lets you nap on his lap while he scrolls through his phone, acting like it’s no big deal.

Will 100% teach you about old musicians and his favorite songs.

[deathmetalunicorn1]

There are some people who like see a parent with a bunch of daughters and make weird comments like “sons are so much easier to raise” or “Better get your shotgun when she brings home a boy”. Basically sexist stereotypes which is really sad.

Can you do the Ror characters, especially some of the men reacting if someone made a stereotype comment about !childreader like that? Tysm

It is sad that people still think like this. Boys and girls are equally hard to raise as they each come with their own challenges! You got the attitudes, you got the hormones which make any gender go bananas in one way or another, growing pains and not being able to express their emotions the way they want to because nothing feel right, and plus they have to be a human on top of it which is stressful no matter the gender or age!! I’m gonna use some scary dads here >:3

-The moment (Leonidas, Thor, Odin, Buddha, Poseidon, Hades, Raiden, or Jack- pick your fav) heard those words uttered about you, his precious little daughter, who was currently weaving a flower crown for him, so you both would match, he knew instantly that he was probably gonna murder someone today.

-(Dad) grabbed the lowlife who uttered such filth, “You think I need to pull a weapon on another child just for being with my daughter? What makes you think she won’t be able to take care of herself? Are you insinuating that I would fail at raising my daughter to not make good judgement calls or being able to handle herself against someone who doesn’t respect her in the way she should be?”

-The heckler was panicking, trying to beg and plead that it was just a joke, that he meant it in a joking way because your daughter was so cute.

-Big mistake.

-(Dad) turned to you, his scary façade quickly fading, “Y/N, stay there and continue playing. I’ll be right back!” you nodded, smiling so sweetly up at him, “Okay papa!” he melted, feeling so warm and happy seeing you smiling at him.

-As soon as he turned back to the heckler, he was scary again, an aura of pain and death surrounding him as he hauled him up, “You said my daughter was cute, right? Why are you looking at a child in such a way? Guess I need to pull those out of your empty head!!”

-You sang happily as you held up your finished flower crown, ignoring the loud screaming in the background as the man your papa was talking to was begging for his life, trying to get away.

-When (Dad) arrived back, shaking his wet hands off as he had to wash the blood and dirt off, you ran to him, “Papa!” he smiled, picking you up and he grinned as you placed the flower crown on his head, “There- now we match!”

-He spun you around, making you squeal happily in delight as you both enjoyed the quiet moment together.

[perfectlyjoyfulobservation]

lovee this!!

hii, i really liked that blade taking care of teen!reader post, so how about a similar thing but instead blade picked them up because they kept calling him father/dad 💀💀

I have a gremlin now

Concept: Blade with a chaotic teen!reader

Character(s): Blade, mentions of the stellaron hunters

Warning(s): none, the relationship between characters and reader is strictly platonic

Note(s): HELLOOO ANON glad you're liking it HAHA, tbf it would be interesting if blade was the one whos being called the father figure and Im currently working on a part two for the previous one while making this

-Okay, Blade probably didn't expected this at first. He was just finished with his mission and then suddenly this teen just came up and called him dad

"Dad dad dad dad dad dad dad-"

"I am not your dad, brat" (rude :<, n e ways-)

-You won't leave him alone so, he doesnt get a choice other than bringing you to the other stellaron hunters

-Kafka probably teases him to no end

-Silver wolf would go:

"What do you see in this tall uncultured emo man"

"A father/dad"

-But the others wont mind with your presence in the stellaron hunters

-Blade is just there keeping an eye on you so you wont go do something stupid

-THE LAST THING HE EXPECTED WAS FOR YOU TO START RANDOMLY BOMBING THINGS

-Like, he was being held in the Xianzhou and was being interrogated by Jing Yuan himself

-WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEN YOU BUSTED OUT OF THE DOORS, GUARDS LAYING ON THE FLOOR LEFT AND RIGHT

"LET GO OF MY DAAAAAAAAD"

-And then he saw explosions everywhere

-You just straight up go "idgaf who you are" and bombed THE GENERAL OF THE CLOUD KNIGHTS

-Balde was too stunt too speak

-Once you do get him out though

"Kid, that was nice of you to save me but don't do that again"

"Anything for you dad :)"

"I am not your dad-"

-now he REALLY keeps an eye on you

-but what he DOESN'T KNOW is that you got caught by Yukong and she asked you a few questions

"Who are your parents kid?"

"Its Bladie"

-at this point Yukong really did had a heart attack bcs BLADE??? THE BLADE FROM THE STELLARON HUNTERS??? THE BLADE THATS CURRENTLY BEING HELD HOSTAGE?!

-and during her yukong.exe.stopped.working moment you escaped to go find father Blade

-BUTT he doesn't need to know that right??? What he doesn't know wont hurt him :>>

-you bet after saving Blade, he's dragging you by the collar/back of your clothes

-and surprise surprise, you have your own wanted poster for bombing the xianzhou + property destruction

Tag(s): none

[wandanatsbaby]

The Little Rose - Intro

The event of Rose being taken from Wanda

Series masterlist

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Wanda sat on the couch with a 4 year old Rose in her lap. The girl had just fallen asleep after crying out for her mama for hours. It had only been a couple weeks since Natasha passed away and it was hard on everybody but especially the 4 year old that only wanted to be held by her mama. Wanda had been trying her best to care for the girl.

Just as Wanda had started to doze off as well a loud knock on the door was heard making the little girl in her lap to stir and groan. With a sigh Wanda Stood up and placed Rose on the couch while pulling a blanket over her.

Opening the door Wanda looks at the officer confusingly.

“Can I help you?”

“We’re here for Rose Romanoff. Now that her mother has” the officer pauses" passed and the girl has no father on record we must take the girl into foster care.” Wanda's whole body stiffens at the words as she looks to the officer and then the lady standing behind her with a clipboard.

“I'm her Guardian. I am taking care of her.” The officer looks at the lady behind him and she steps forward.

“Ms. Maximoff correct? Im Mrs. Alane While you may be currently caring for the child you have no legal guardianship over her. No papers have been filled, no court cases, nothing. We will have to take her but here” Mrs. Alane hands wanda a card with a number on it “This is my business card. Call the number and we will arrange for you to try and get guardianship over the child. But for now she has to come with me.” Wanda stands in the doorway reluctant to move but knows that if she doesn't let Rose go that there will be no chance of her getting Rose back.

Slowly Wanda turns around and starts walking to the couch where the young girl was sleeping.

“Little flower, it's time to wake up.” Rose stirs but doesn’t open her eyes causing Wanda to frown.

“Ms. Maximoff we can take her while she’s still asleep. There's no need to wake her. We do have to be leaving soon.” Wanda just looks at the lady before picking up the sleeping Rose into her arms.

“Can I carry her to the car?” The woman mutters a small “of course” before gesturing to Wanda to move. Wanda stops at the door and picks up the little one's shoes before continuing to walk to the.

Wanda sets Rose in the car seat that was already in the car and gently Straps her in not wanting to wake her up. She places a small kiss on her forehead before backing up and closing the door.

“Thank you for your corporation ms. Maximoff. Call the number we’ll help you get custody of.” WIth that the lady gets into the car and drives off.

Wanda calls the number for months but nobody ever answers. She went to the department but was told that she wasn’t fit to raise a child and that Rose was doing perfectly fine without her.

For months Wanda tried to get the girl back nicely but she was done playing nice. She was done being Reasonable.

[xximmortalkissxx]

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Where the Shadows Lie

Moriel (Daughter of Morgoth)

(Sauron/Mairon x OC) / (Adar x OC) (Smut Heavy) (Rings of Power Inspired)

How Do You Hold A Moonbeam In Your Hand?

Isilmë (Daughter of Gil-galad)

(Elrond x OC) (Slow Burn Romance) (Rings of Power Inspired)

Be Welcome in the

House of Fëanor

(Fem)ChildReader & Sons of Fëanor

(Platonic) (Silmarillion Inspired)

Art Credit: silmaspens

Am I Making You Sweat?

(Fem)Reader/Gil-galad/Elrond

(No Plot Only Smut) (Rings of Power Inspired)

Art Credit: xximmortalkissxx

Chicken Soup for the Peredhel Soul

Kidnap Family (Maedhros & Maglor & Elrond & Elros)

(Platonic) (Silmarillion Inspired)

Art Credit: silmalope

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