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[danidoesathing]

ezgif my beloathed <3

[blxeblur]

NIGHTMXRE-UNIVXRSE—

One of her ears did a small flick, part of her being confused when it comes to his arm. It didn’t really hurt but..it also wasn’t letting go of her yet? She decided to not dwell on it too much, mainly to focus on trying to be Fleetway’s friend or at least someone he can vent to, if he were to need that, of course. She shook her head a bit in response to what he said after the question, soon giving him a reassuring smile.

“Mhm! I remember you and..I know we aren’t..friends but- I’d like to be friends with you, too! A-As long as you want, that is! I..wouldn’t like that to be forced..” She spoke bluntly and with a soft tone. Her smile soon faltered a bit when she noticed how..he forced that smile, she wasn’t sure if she did or said something wrong but- she will try to keep things good and comfortable for him! At least..both of them seemed to be okay, assuming that Fleetway isn’t lying. But then again..Where’s her partner? Why does it seem like..whenever Fleetway is here, she can’t see Sonic..? And before she could even speak again, she tensed a tad bit and had to briefly hold her breath at first due to his action to her cheek, having a few small sweats on her left cheek and having to do her best to not..accidentally crush nor ruin what was supposed to be Sonic’s gift, too. Eventually, her body tensed again and her heartbeats sped up a bit along with her breathing, a whine managing to escape from her. She couldn’t help from feeling fear, from wanting the harm to cease- she didn’t even know what she did for this to happen! But..Sonic wouldn’t show fear and do nothing in a situation like this, Wouldn’t he? He’d stay strong and brave- he’d even find a way to get himself out of the problem! While she..can’t do that.. She wanted to help however she can, and if she shows fear and can’t help- then she’d be more useless! How..can she even help in this situation, though..? Rosy took a few small breaths in an attempt to keep herself calm, managing to look fine, to push her feelings aside just for the sake of helping regardless of what’s happening. “I’m- I’m sorry you had to be by yourself.. I..can keep you company now and- listen to you if you need someone to vent to, too!” She managed to say, willing for him to know that and leave it clear that she is there for him. She even used one of her hands to rest on his head gently, caressing there softly as if trying to give him some comfort while keeping a soft smile on her face, regardless of it being kind of small. She..really wishes to help him, and everyone as long as possible. Her gaze has been focused on his eyes for a while by now, and moments later..her ability of reading minds happened, although it’d most likely be an accident.

Fleetway only stared at Rosy for a moment, as he chuckled, seeming to find on how..amusing it was to see Rosy so oblivious. Did she really not see the picture? Fleetway wasn't to be trusted, and he knew it himself. Why would Rosy try and be friends with him? It was dumb.

As Rosy tried to reach for Fleetway's head, the chaotic hedgehog let his hands and arms away from Rosy, claws out of her flesh, and no longer pressing down onto her throat. This was only for the hedgehog to grab on Rosy's wrist, to stop her from touching him. The grip on her wrist was..tight, claws scratching against her skin. Fleetway only smiled out of amusement at her words. He then let out a small, but crazy laugh, seeming like he was enjoying this already.

" Company? Don't make me laugh. I don't need your dumbass "words of support", but it's funny on how you think I do! I'm not in the mood for your typical "compassion" type of crap. That may work for Sonic, but you might as well be a damn idiot if you think it'll work for me! "

The hedgehog glared at Rosy, staring straight at her eyes. How could she not see the picture? There was already so many things going through the hedgehog's mind, that he couldn't even fit into words.

For example, why the hell would this woman even care about Sonic? Was she brain dead? Well, that's what Fleetway thought. In his mind, he desperately wanted to kill this girl already. She seemed so vulnerable already, why couldn't he just get it done right now? She was such an easy target, it's not surprising Fleetway would go after her first. She was useless either way, it wouldn't even matter if she was gone or not.

Well, at least in Fleetway's brain.

(First Rosy for now- hopefully this is Alr- :] )

Rosy was standing somewhere in..Angel Island, holding a small box in her hands that has the chocolate she made for her partner. She seemed to be waiting for Sonic once again, excited to see him and spend more time with him again, though she also felt..uneasy about something. Why did she feel..uneasy? Did something happen to her partner? She couldn’t really know, which that made her worry quickly. What if- Rosy soon shook her head, internally trying to reassure herself that things are fine, that she will be able to see him again.

A small breeze swept over the place. It was..calm. Very quiet.

Too quiet.

Fleetway quietly stared at Rosy from afar. It took..well, a bit to actually recognize on who it was, as the hedgehog only met her once. But, he managed to remember. It was all in the appearance. Fleetway never met Rosy formally, but he remembered a small amount about her.

This would be fun.

In an almost impossible speed, the golden hedgehog sped up to Rosy, swinging an arm around her shoulders, holding an arm against her neck. He wasn't pressing down on her throat, he didn't want to cause harm. Yet.

" Come back to see your boyfriend again? Ain't that just sweet. "

A small chuckle escaped from the chaotic entity.

[theultimatelozer]

💥Bennett Fluff Scenarios💥

Hello, second time writing on tumblr!~ hehe! Anyways, you can request any scenarios of characters you want next<3 this is just for the Bennett lovers (I'm a Bennett lover too sooo-) anyways HAHAHA if you would like to support my wattpad, search my username!! @saramouche, ty!!

To your surprise, he was actually the one who confessed first.

But of course, was an stuttering mess.

To Bennett's eyes, you were the kindest soul on earth. He loved how you would always try keep positive vibes even in the worst situations. He loved how you didnt mind whenever his bad luck would strike on you, although, he prefers for the bad luck to strike on him instead since he never wants to see you hurt. Whenever his bad luck would strike on you, he would feel the need to tear up. He literally hates seeing you hurt😭😭

Today, October 2 on a Saturday, 2021, (today, lol) he was walking around mondstadt constantly punching the side of his head because he didnt know how to come up with the most romantic way on how to confess to your crush. Yes, he was planning to confess to you! The almighty you!!

You were actually looking for him around mondstadt worried, worried that his bad luck hit him on the head hard! Until you saw him sitting on a bench, why is his face frowning? Wheres his usual smile? Of course, you were really worried. You walked up towards Bennett sitting on a bench and confronted him.

"Bennett?" You said, worried.

"A-Ah! O-Oh.. Hey Y/N.." Bennett quietly said while tilting his head down.

"Bennett? What's wrong?"

"O-Oh me? Aw shucks! No need to worry about me! Umm..I'm not going to help you with your daily commisions today."

And, thats when you knew something was going on.

"Bennett. Somethings wrong. Tell me." And that's when you gave your usual, creepy, glare. Only used when your being serious and ready to beat the crap on whoever hurt Bennett.

"Hah..Uh.." Bennett said, while standing up from the bench.

"Ya see-.. umm..gah-"

"Bennett?" You said, kind of concerned.

"I guess..I like..Apples..Wait- I-I didn't mean apples uh..-"

As soon as you saw Bennetts flustered face and him being a stuttering mess, you knew what he was going to say.

You pulled him in for a kiss, BENNETTS FIRST KISS. He honestly couldn't beleive it, his eyes was wide open until he melted into the kiss.

And that's when your relationship started!!

Bennett doesent know how to give affection. He wish he knew how to, but tbh, he just cant stop stuttering nor blushing when he asks to kiss you.

More like.. "c..can I?"

"Can I what, bennett?"

You were actually teasing him, poor bby always getting teased without even realizing it😭

Of course, you knew he wanted a kiss

</3 he just cant help stuttering and blushing since he doesent want to ruin your mood and thinks if he just kisses you without permission it will ruin your whole relationship

I mean, you kiss him at the most random times without permission too, did it ruin your relationship? No.

So why does he think that it'll ruin your whole relationship if he does it without permission?

Nobody knows!

Cuddling Sessions

Didnt know how to cuddle at first so you had to guide him BAHAH

But to your surprise, he actually liked it!

No wait, loved it.

He cant live a day without cuddling</3

Hm, this guy likes to be a big spoon and little spoon.

Though, he prefers to be the big spoon so you could feel safe and he knows that you are safe in his arms for the whole night.

He slithers his arm around your waist and pulls you tight, making you feel safe and warm in his arms.

When hes the little spoon, oh boy it's a mess!

When you slither your arms around HIS waist while his back faces at you, he becomes a blushing MESS.

He thinks a gentleman should be the one to do it, but you keep refusing!

He actually likes being the little spoon, but him being a little spoon doesent happen too often. Only when hes stressed out and just needs to be hugged and cuddled</3

When Bennett has to go away for 2 months

BYEEE WHEN HE WAS ABOUT TO GO INTO THE BOAT, HE RAN BACK TO YOU AND HELD YOU SO TIGHT AND CRIED LIKE THE WORLD WAS ENDING😭

He cried so hard you started to cry too.

Everybody was staring like 😟

When Bennett was again, going back to the boat he looked back and you gave him a "no. Go into the boat. Now." Glare, he was like 😢

Fun fact: Bennett cried the whole night on the boat thinking about you. That's how much be loves you.

When he came back and you were waiting outside he went

"Y/N!! ITS LIKE IVE NEVER SEEN YOU FOR 2 YEARS😭😭"

But, to you, living without Bennett for 2 months felt like 2 years for you too.

Alright everyone, guess that's it, hahaha! If you'd like to request any genshin characters scenarios, ask away!! (How do I check how many words do I have?)

[sarah-sandwich]

Oh? Ohh? A snippet from "WORST IDEA" mayhaps?!

Lol okay so idk if you’ve read my freak out verse but the worst idea comes from that. Peter and Harley have a youtube channel and canonically there are a total of 203 episodes by the final scene in the epilogue, but only 4 are actually written out in the series.

The WORST IDEA would be creating a new work in that series and it’s just the youtube videos...all 203 of them. Undertaking this thing that literally no one asked for may actually kill me but if I could convince my brain to let it be a fun thing that I just casually update whenever the mood strikes then it would be a really cool addition to the universe.

OKAY all that said, here's the beginning of their first video since you asked for a snippet. This is from chapter 7 of Don’t Freak Out:

The Iron Interns Vlog

Ep. 1: Q&A

 Harley and Peter are sitting at a small table. The wood is dark in contrast to the light green wall behind them. The lighting is good. They both look a little tired, a bit worn. Harley’s hair is flattened like he’s been wearing a hat while Peter’s is a wild tangle of curls upon his head. Peter is sitting up straight and smiling brightly looking at the camera and Harley is slouched back watching Peter attentively.

 “Hi everybody! I’m Peter Parker and this is Harley Keener. Welcome to our first video!” Peter greets the camera with a grin. “This’ll be kind of sloppy because we didn’t really plan it out, but I’m hoping in the future we’ll have more of a structure.”

 Harley looks at the camera. “We had a crap day,” he says bluntly. “Couldn’t go anywhere without being stalked by reporters so we decided to make a Q&A video to answer some of your more pressing questions so we can get on with our lives. Also, if you're one of those reporters who gave us hell just for trying to go to the post office, go BLEEP yourself.”

 Peter startles. “Harley! No swearing!”

 Harley looks at him, incredulous. “What? It's YouTube. People swear in YouTube videos all the time… Right?”

 Peter frowns down at the table, forehead creased with stress. “I… I don't remember. Maybe? Oh god, we're so unprepared for this.”

 “It'll be fine.” Harley rolls his eyes and the two boys jostle as Harley bumps him with his knee. “I'm like 70% sure you're allowed to swear on YouTube.”

 “I'm gonna go check." Peter gets up from the table and scurries out of frame while Harley sighs and slouches further in his chair.

  There’s a cut in the video where an untold amount of time has passed and Harley is now leaned forward with one elbow propped on the table, chin in his hand, while he drums the fingers of his other hand against the wood. Peter’s chair remains empty. Suddenly, Harley sits up straight, looking beyond the camera.

 "Are you watching Vine compilations?"

 "Listening for swears!" Peter’s voice is distant.

 "Oh my God, Parker. I thought you were going to read the terms of use or BLEEP-ing Google it or something."

 "Oh, that's a good idea!"

 Harley stares into the camera like he's on The Office.

 Another jump cut and Harley’s slouched again, looking annoyed as his eyes follow something just beyond the frame. Peter shuffles into view and retakes his seat at the table.

 "What took you so long?" Harley grumbles.

 "It was a really good compilation, okay?" Peter says without looking at him.

 "Are you-,” Harley rubs a hand over his mouth. “You're killing me. Just… what’s the verdict?"

 "Depends.” Peter looks at him. “Do we care about making money?"

 Harley blinks. "I actually forgot you could."

 "Then swears are a go!"

 "That's what I wanted to BLEEP-ing hear."

 Peter hesitates. "…Maybe you should hold back a little though. So we don't alienate any listeners."

 Harley sets his jaw and stares dead-eyed into the camera.

 “We’ll edit all that out,” Peter says, folding his hands together on top of the table.

 “Don’t you dare.” Harley points a stern finger at his face. “The world deserves to see how you make me suffer.”

 Peter rolls his eyes. “Fine, but I’m bleeping out the bad swears.”

 “That’s 15 minutes of my life I’ll never get back,” Harley complains.

 Peter grins at him, crinkling his nose and Harley pulls a face in response before turning away so Peter can’t see the way his lips begin to curl.

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[addictofsupernatural]

The Southsider (pt. 9)

Sweet Pea x reader

Chapter Summary: As y/n prepares for an important event in her life, her humor stirs up some interesting reactions from those she cares for.

Word Count: 1978

Chapter 1 • Chapter 8 • Chapter 10

Toni taught you the main moves, and you were determined to perfect them. Some of the dance had to be from your own creativity, which you figured out along the way. This had to be perfect. Not just for Sweet Pea, but for you. "Alright, I think we could take a break. And by break I mean we're going lingerie shopping."

You nervously nodded. When you got there you just felt like none of them would look good on you. You felt awkward there. If you felt uncomfortable in a crop top for one person how were you supposed to wear this stuff in front of a group of people?

"Have you found anything?" Toni asked, poking her head out of an isle row.

"No. I don't think I'll look good in any of these." You sadly looked at the items.

She walked up to you with a few outfits in hand. "Why not?"

"I don't know. Just never been a big fan of my body I guess. It was only a few years ago when I had to cover up to hide the bruises covering my body."

She put a hand on your shoulder. "But there aren't any more bruises to cover up. Your dad's gone now and your body's thriving. You should be proud of having control over it. Now c'mon, I found a few things for you to try on."

You went into the dressing room, trying on each of them and showing them to Toni. Toni reassured you that you looked good in all of them, but you both agreed that none of them were really perfect for you. "This is stupid." You called through the dressing room.

"No it's not, now come on out. This is the last one anyways."

You stepped outside. Toni looked you over, nodding her head. "I like this one. I like it a lot."

"Really?"

"Yeah. This is the one." She grabbed your hand and spun you around. "Let's see that dance." Toni joked.

You hopped around, overexageratily rubbing your arms. "I'm not used to this much air hitting my body!" You partially joked. "It's so cold in here." She laughed and pushed you back in the dressing room.

You changed back and paid for the outfit. "It's getting late. Hopefully FP and Jughead will be asleep and won't see this."

You both walked back to the trailer park. As you both stopped at Jughead's trailer, Toni then said. "Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

"Pea's gonna love it." You blushed and playfully pushed her. She laughed at the reaction and walked back to her trailer.

You opened the door slowly. The lights were off. As you closed the door the lights clicked on, and you saw the two boys sitting on the couch. "Hey guys."

"Now where have you been?" FP asked.

"With Toni, like I said."

"What's in the bag?" Jughead asked.

"Nothing important." You put the bag next to your duffle bag and laid down on the small air mattress that was set up. "Night."

"Y/n." FP said in a harsh tone. You sat up, knowing he wasn't in the mood for games. "Where were you?"

"With Toni." You urged. "You could even ask her grandfather Thomas."

"That bag doesn't look like English homework to me."

You sighed. "Look, I went over to Toni's, learned some stuff, then we made a quick shopping run. I worked for the money that I spent, if that's what this is about."

"Were you with Sweet Pea?" His asked loudly, ignoring all that you said.

You gave him a really? look. "No."

"See? I told you." Jughead said. He started to get up. "We stayed up for nothing."

"Sit boy." He pulled him back down. "What's in the bag?"

You didn't want to argue or get him mad, so you grabbed the bag. FP tried to snatch it your hands, but you pulled it back, handing it to Jughead. He looked into the bag, before yanking his hand out right away. He got it. "Dad, she was with Toni."

He ripped the bag from his son's hands. "Give it here boy."

He pulled out the lingerie and stood, throwing it to the ground when he realized what it was. "What the hell is that?!"

"Careful, it was pricey!" You exclaimed. Jughead held in a laugh.

"So this is what you're doing now?" You nodded your head, a little confused. He didn't get it. "You used to be smart and open eyed, and now this is what you're doing? Sweet Pea's got you doing this sort of crap?!"

You bursted out laughing. "You think that Swee-!" you cut yourself off laughing more. You sat next to Jughead, putting a hand on his shoulder. You calmed down a bit, pointing to FP and the lingerie. "He thought that I got that for Sweet Pea~!" You started laughing again. Jughead couldn't help but laugh a little bit as well.

"Someone wanna tell me what the hell is so funny?!" FP was getting angrier.

You calmed yourself down. "Thank you for that laugh, it felt really good." You then sat up straight. "No, I did not buy that for Sweet Pea. I bought that for the serpent dance."

He put a hand to his mouth, digesting what you said. "The Serpent dance?"

"Yup."

"So you're gonna become a serpent?"

"Just like mummy." You gave him a cheeky smile.

"Oh." He let out a big sigh. "I just figured, cause it's Sweet Pea, you know?"

"No, I really don't." You turned to Jughead. "Why does everyone see Sweet Pea as some dark, controlling person with a knife kink or something?"

"I honestly don't know." He responded. "I don't see it either."

You nodded. "You think he'd like the outfit though?"

FP cut the conversation short. "Bed, now." You and Jughead lightly laughed as you all then went to sleep.

The next morning you woke up a lot earlier than the other two. Whenever you slept in a place you weren't used to sleeping in, you always woke up very early. You decided to make the most out of the time you had, and went to your duffle bag.

Jughead woke up the best way he could. He smelled bacon. He walked into the kitchen, groggy and tired, to see you practically shining. "Morning." You smiled at him. "I made pancakes, bacon, and sour bread french toast. What would you like?"

"The works." He sat, a plate of stacked food put in front of him. You knew him too well. He dug in as FP came out of the bathroom and sat down as well, a plate being put in front of him.

He turned off the stove and plugged in a small fan to not make the whole trailer hot. "Where'd you learn to make all this?" FP asked.

"Practice at my house. When it's just you, you don't have to feel bad for screwing up someone else's meal. I got better overtime."

After breakfast you washed the dishes as Jughead combed his hair. "So, you ready for our double date?"

You made a face. "Ugh, that's today. Why was Betty so excited for it?"

"I don't know. She's been talking about getting to know Sweet Pea because one of our best friends is dating him. She said it'll be good for the Southside to stop hating the Northside so much by southsiders getting to know her."

Oh Betty. Such a sweet heart of gold.

When you got to school Kevin immediately came up to you, linking arms. "Oh my God, we have so much to talk about."

"So you heard?"

"From Veronica, who heard from Betty, who heard from Jughead. I knew that wrinkly, sack of bones aunt was evil. Okay, no offense, but her inside kind of shows on her outside."

You laughed. "None taken. I agree, when I look at her I see my mom if she was buried in pet sematary and came back."

He laughed as well. "As much as I love talking about the Wicked Witch of the West and the Good Witch of the South, I wanted to ask you something."

"Go ahead."

"As you know, I'm directing the musical for this year, which I have selected to be Carrie: the Musical."

You nodded. "And a good choice too. I think we all know who's going to be lead."

"Pretty much, but there is another role that I think will be perfect for a certain person."

"Which is?"

"I want you to play the role of Chris Hargensen!" He smiled brightly as you, anxious. You loved musicals, but you weren't much for performing in front of others. However, seeing the smile on Kevin's face caused you to give in. You would do anything for Kevin. He was your best friend.

"Sure." You smiled back.

He excitedly hugged you. "Oh my God, this is perfect. It's a good thing you said yes, because I already wrote down the cast list and was on my way to post it on the bulletin board."

"Gee thanks."

"It's fine, Veronica was going to be my backup in case you said no." Kevin took out the paper from his satchel and posted it, people shoving past the two of you to see the list. "First meeting starts tomorrow after school."

The bell rang. "Alrighty then. I'll see you later."

The day went by a little too quickly for your likely. School ended, and Betty told you to meet them at Pop's at 4. You walked out of the PE locker rooms, which happens to be your sixth period, to see Sweet Pea waiting for you. "How are you so quick?"

"I'm just that good sweetheart." He smirked.

You laughed and lightly nudged his shoulder. "No need to brag. I was close behind you." He only responded with an unsure sounding Mm. You fake pout.

"Put the pout away." He hugged you from behind as the both of you walked to his motorcycle. "I'm here." You snapped your head and looked at him with a wild smile. He didn't know whether to be confused or nervous.

"That was the most adorable thing I have every heard! I fell for a teddy bear."

He felt offended. "I'm not a teddy bear, I'm a serpent. Nobody adorable would have a neck tattoo."

You giggled. "So cute."

You made it to his bike, and he grumpily let go of you to hop on, but you grabbed his hand to stop him. He sighed and leaned on the bike. You leaned onto him, his hands unconsciously finding your waist.

"I know you're not just a cuddly teddy bear. You're tall and dark and brooding and a mystery that people can't seem to solve. You're a badass who has a neck tattoo. You're a serpent. I know all that, but I also know that you can be a softie sometimes, and there's nothing wrong with that."

He then gently said, "I'm only soft for you."

You were about to kiss before you heard laughing. You pulled back and saw Fangs standing right next to the two of you. "I'm only soft for you? Yeah, that's something any chick would want to hear." You both stared at him, Sweet Pea fuming. "Oh, right, I'm not here."

Sweet Pea then quickly got up and chased Fangs through the parking lot as you patiently waited for your boyfriend while leaning on his bike. When he came back breathing hard with ruffled hair you smiled. "You good now?"

He walked straight up to you and pulled you in for a deep kiss. You were surprised, but quickly reciprocated. When he pulled back you were gasping for breath.

"All good. Let's go to that damn double date." You were still in a daze and extremely flustered, so all you did was nod and grab onto him as the two of you sped off.

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Author's Note: Sorry that this was a little shorter than usual, and not much really happened either.

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