#sun answerd

[kon-after-sundown]

I am coming to you, pretty boy~

-🐸

( @spicy-felix )

I'll wait with baited breath for you ;3c

[ayukaze]

Who is your favorite voice for Ash?

His Japanese voice (Rica Mastsumoto), thanks for the question!

[melanirana]

I am pretty sure this was already answered but. . . im a butt so im asking again (cause i cant remember)

So Sun and Moon’s growth was stunted from being captured, put under stress, and placed in a small tank, right?

So, Does that mean that they will just take longer to grow? (like the FIRST happy feet movie suggested at the end)

Or will they not be able to shed their baby colors? (like the sequels of happy feet forced on Mumble)

You can look at this ask that I answerd

Sun and Moon will continue to grow but only slowly and never to the size they could have been.

[c00kietin]

@ghosty-0w0 AND MANY MORE OF MY MOOTS AND FOLLOWERS!

EVEN IF YOU AREN'T A FOLLOWER OF MINE,

Settle down with me, dear friends, and let me tell you the tale of:

THE OWL WHO COULDN'T SLEEP by 7/8 year old me :D

HEADS UP! Fart jokes (I hate them) and I copied some concepts from other medias lol

And that is the end. :')

Alas, if you couldn't read my handwriting (which is perfectly understandable), I shall type it for you, errors and all:

Once there was a Lovley forest called Leafcottage. There lived cute animals that loved to climb and run aroud. One day, the animals and the birds came together for a great festival. There was a Owl there called Hoot Hoot. He Was at the candfloss stand. He just Can't resist the rainbow flavour. While he was about to sit down, A wasp called Rocko Was flying side to side on his chair. When Hoot Hoot was sitting down, He felt something.

"OOOOOOOCCCCCHHH!" Hoot Hoot shouted. Hoot Hoot jumped up so high he nearly went to space. "What's the raket!?" Glowie said. "Glowie, a million Pardons," Said Hoot Hoot. "But I did'nt toot," Glowie replied in a truthful way. "I don't mean that" Hoot Hoot said. (I forgot, Glowie is a Glow Worm). "What's the Big Bum!" Shouted Rocko. That nearly Made Hoot Hoot Jump.

"That hurt's really badly" cried Hoot-hoot. When they finished the talk, it was soon Midnight. They Saw two glowing eyes. It was Claws the tiger. "You should be in Bed!" she shouted. They stomped away (exept Hoot-Hoot, He flew away). When He saw the Sign "Home Sweet Home", He karate-kicked it. "Silly Rocko, little eejit!" He thought.

Now this time, Since He was So angry, He Did'nt have any Dinner! Hoot-Hoot Stomped up the stiars Moodly. He farted so loud that the Whole town Smelled it too! [I cringed while typing that sentence] "Pooh ee!" Bertha the Bat Said. She flew over and shouted: CAN YOU STOP FARTING! (it is in Big capital letters Because she shouted). Hoot-Hoot did not listen, But stopped.

Talking in picture: "OMG He smells!" "Eww!" "Pee ew!" "That is even smellyier than me!"

"You need to sleep" Bertha said. "But I Just can't, There are Cupcake Wasp's flying around my Head." Oh No!

Talking in picture: "OMG means "Oh my God" cool right?"

"Like that one?" asked Bertha. "Yeah" answerd Hoot-Hoot. So Bertha Called a Yoga teacher, Mr M (Moose) and Music Players. "This Will ease your pain and calm you down" Mr Moose said.

"Ok!" Hoot-Hoot yawned, He farted agian. Claws watched. Oh no!

Talking in picture: "t-shirts can Be any colour. cool right?"

No! Lets go back to the story. "So where are we?" asked Hoot-hoot. "in the garden of William shakeshpere" Mr moose replied. "Hey, I was weeing here!!" A dog said. "forget him." Mr Moose said. The sun rose shine at dawn. Mr Moose had enough. He had a can of Beans. But they Were evil Beans. this is what they siad: Evil Beans: "Mwa Ha Ha!" Cupcake Wasp: "these are scary! Cool right?"

"I quit," A music player said. then everyone Did. Exept Bertha and Claw's. "Wait, you can say sorry!" said Claws. Hoot-Hoot heard every single Word she said. "Do not even think about singing a song!" he laghed. They went to Rocko's home. They knocked quietly. Rocko came out, Holding a cup of tea.

"You disturbed my Episode 159, but yes?" Rocko asked. "Well, I'm sorry that I was angry" Hoot-Hoot replied. "I fixed up your sign" said Roko. "YaY!" Hoot-Hoot said. Soon they were frenids. What about Glowie? He's on Mount Everest.

The End!

[locitawritingsblog]

Take The Moment and Taste it

Chapter 3

As the sun was setting, Emerie went to the patio where the others put food and drink on the table for a dinner together.

At the same time, Batcher rushing to that spot but luckily Omega stopped her by whistle her. Batcher immediately stopped as turned around to Omega.

"Good girl." She rubbed Batcher's head then gave her some food.

They had their seat and started to having dinner together "I never seen these kind of food before. These are nothing like the previous place Echo and I last time visited." Emerie spoke.

"Pabu has their own specialty." Hunter said then Crosshair told them "You're lucky we have some time to eat. Not being interrupted."

"You mean a food fight that Wrecker and I started back on Kamino ?" Omega guessed.

Wrecker laughed "That was one of our good old times."

Echo shook his head as smiling "For some of you guys."

Then they heard a small knock while Hunter sensed that they had a guess "It must been Shep. Be right back."

Hunter walked back into the house and opened the door to see Shep and Lyana. "Good evening, Hunter. We hope we don't interrupt it." "Not at all, we just had our dinner."

Shep smiled "I hope you have some room for dessert." He gave Hunter a bowl of fruits then Lyana said "And we have a news to share." Hunter nodded "Alright then, come in."

They walked to the patio "Hello Omega !" Lyana waved at her "Hi Lyana. Wanna join dinner with us ?"

"After my father give us a news first." Then they immediately stared at Shep.

"Alright, I have a news. One of our people will come home tomorrow after she has a long journey out there for years. We'll do a proper welcome as usual but she haven't see you all yet. So it would be nice to getting know each other." Shep announced.

"Yeah, we'll love to ! I like making friends." Wrecker replied then Omega said "Me too !" "We'll be honored to, after everything you have been for us." Hunter said.

Shep tapped on Hunter's shoulder "You guys are most welcome to stay."

Emerie had another challenge in her new life, she never really had a friend of what was a friend like. After dinner, Emerie asked Echo "Echo, what is a friend exactly ?" Echo answerd "A friend is a person who like to spend time with you, to getting know each other, and have each other company."

Echo then asked "Are you nervous to meet her tomorrow ?" Emerie nodded "Yes." He put a hand on her shoulder "It's okay. We all nervous sometimes. Once you meet someone that makes you comfortable to spend time with, you'll have one of your memorable experiences in your life."

Emerie nodded "I'll do my best." "I know you will." He tapped on her shoulder then Emerie entered to her room.

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When the bedtime came, Emerie couldn't sleep, she still nervous and thinking about to meet another new person.

[misirosekisiro]

I Got Reincarnated as a Slime (Dark version) 1-3

การแต่งด้วย AI นี่มันดีอยู่อย่าง คือปรกติผมมีไอเดียเยอะ แต่ไม่ค่อยมีอารมณ์ ยิ่งขาดอารมณ์ยิ่งอธิบายยาก เรื่องนี้ถึง AI มันจะชอบพาเรื่องออกทะเล แต่มันอธิบายได้ละเอียดดี ละเอียดเกินความจำเป็นด้วยซ้ำ และในฐานะ AI มันออกจะขาดความจำเกินไปมาก ๆ อยู่ดี ๆ คนที่ตายไปแล้วก็มาโผล่ อยู่ดี ๆ ก็มีตัวละครโผล่มาจากไหนไม่รู้ มั่วไปหมด เอาจริง ๆ เหนื่อยแทบเท่าเขียนเองทั้งเรื่องนั่นละ และอย่าถามหาว่า system หายไปไหนนะ โผล่มานิดเดียว ไม่ใช่แค่ AI ลืม คนเขียนก็ลืม

Chapter 1

It's start just an very ordinary day, Wataru Yanagisawa, Highschool boy walking to his school. He stop atroad crossing point waiting for green signal.

Suddenly, without warning he saw flash light from truck, suddenly crash towards him, sending him flying backwards into the streetlight pole. And then darkness...

Wataru opened his eyes. Where am I? This isn't my bedroom nor my house! Instead, he found himself lying within the midst of a shadowy and eerie woodland filled with thick foliage, tall grass, moss-covered rocks, fallen logs scattered here and there amidst decaying vegetation – all indications suggesting a strange and haunting place far removed from civilisation. How did I get here?

Wataru thought, trying to piece together what had happened to land him in such a bewildering situation. The sun cast its golden rays through gaps in the trees overhead, illuminating the ground around him ever so slightly. Shifting uncomfortably, he sat up straight, feeling oddly refreshed despite his ordeal. There was no trace of the incident he recalled happening back on Earth - not even a lingering bruise to remind him of it. It seemed almost as though nothing more than a dream had occurred before waking up here.

However, something felt different about him—a sensation unlike anything he could recall experiencing previously. It wasn’t until he moved his hands across his chest that he discovered why: instead of finding smooth skin, he encountered a cold, wet surface that rippled subtly against his touch.

He couldn't believe his own eyes when he looked down and realized that he had transformed into some sort of gelatinous creature! Panicking, he frantically tried to regain control over his limbs, only to find them twisting and contorting beyond recognition. In desperation, he attempted to stand upright once again, only to feel his entire form shift and flow like liquid onto the floor below.

"What happen to me!!!" Wataru thought. Then another sound answerd in his head.

"Answer, You have transport to another world. Now your species was Morphing slime"The voice that answered in his head was a man's voice, speaking smoothly tone like a machine.

"Oh god, what does this mean?" Wataru cried aloud. "How do I change back?"

There was silence, and then came another response in his mind.

"Answer, It's have no information right now about how to transform your species back to human species."

Wataru sighed deeply, feeling defeated.

"But as a morphing slime, you have an ability to take over others creatures or humans' body." That voice still answer in flat smooth tone.

A little bit relieved, yet terrified about his current predicament, Wataru began searching his surroundings for any sign of life. As he traversed deeper into the woodlands, he grew increasingly aware of the sinister atmosphere engulfing everything around him. It was clear to him that he needed assistance, but would anyone be able to help someone like him? Would they accept his existence as a living being? Or worse, would they see him as a threat due to his bizarre abilities?

These questions swirling in his mind, Wataru slowly made his way further into the heart of the woods. He heard rustlings among the leaves above him and noticed small rodents scampering away. Despite the mounting fear, Wataru took comfort in knowing that at least he wasn't entirely alone. However, the deeper he ventured, the stronger became his desire to come across another intelligent creature he might interact with, perhaps share stories or learn from one another.

After a while, he encounter with a wolf.

Without thinking twice, he instinctively tries to seize control of the animal's body.His arms reach out toward the tiny figure, attempting to wrap themselves around the warm furry frame. To his astonishment, he feels his tendrils extending, seeking purchase upon the wolf cub's flesh. Finally he move fast warp around wolf body with his slime body. He seek the hole that he can inject himself inside. Then he inject himself inside wolf's mouth, during he pour himself in, he start to melt anything inside wolf's body, muscle, organ or even wolf's skeleton. It's take not so long that only wolf skin left on the floor. It's like a wolf hide that got big oval abdomen, which Wataru body gather inside wolf skin. Then Wataru start to extent his body to every limb of wolf. Start with wolf's legs, his slime body filling in wolf skin's legs.

As his feet stretched forward and wrapped around the hooves, his fingers extended outward from his palms and clenched into sharp claws. With each motion, his muscles pulsated and contracted, pushing outwards as the slimy substance continued to grow thicker. After completely reshaping both forelegs, he focused on the rear ones, making sure they too were strong enough to support his weight and facilitate movement. Once completed, he allowed his upper torso to expand outwards, forming two massive shoulder blades that stood proudly along either side of his newly acquired spine.

The transformation process was near completion as his neck elongated, allowing the now powerful jaws to open wide. Unlike the delicate structure of a regular wolf, these teeth bore resemblance to those of a wild carnivore. Rising up to stand on all fours, Wataru tested his newly adapted strength by flexing the bulging muscles beneath his sleek, dark coat. He gazed intently at his reflection in the murky water nearby, marveling at the incredible feat he'd accomplished.

Transformed fully into a powerful creature, Wataru now possessed remarkable agility, speed, and endurance, characteristics that would serve him well as he navigated this hostile new terrain. Yet, there remained one significant concern — how exactly was he supposed to adapt to this baffling reality and locate a means to return home? His thoughts turned grim as he considered the possibility of never seeing his family again.

At that moment, the wind picked up, carrying the faint whispers of distant voices approaching closer.

The anxiety in Wataru heightened as he crouched low behind the thick undergrowth, concealing himself effectively amongst the lush foliage. Throughout his panicked rumination, Wataru's acute sense of hearing allowed him to discern an unusual pattern emerging from the surrounding flora. Treading carefully and maintaining caution, he managed to intercept three individuals passing through a narrow pathway adjacent to his cover.

Their conversation carried throughout the treetops, piercing the otherwise silent ambiance. Curiosity piqued, Wataru pressed his ear close to the earth to better hear their discussion. The murmurs revealed fragments of personal accounts and plans for a future journey. One of them mentioned joining forces with several guild members for protection purposes, citing numerous dangers lurking within these mysterious lands.

Captivated by their exchange, Wataru hesitantly approached the trio undetected.

Closely observing their movements, he noted their attire consisted primarily of leather armor accented with various accessories, giving off an impression of expertise in combat skills. Their weapons appeared worn and battle-tested, indicating years spent honing their craft. The leader of the group sported a confident demeanor, exuding authority as he directed his comrades with ease. Each member demonstrated proficiency in handling their respective tools of trade, leaving Wataru impressed by their prowess.

As he observed them from afar, he couldn't help but admire their camaraderie and determination to overcome whatever challenges lay ahead. While listening to their discussions, he learned valuable insights regarding the perilous landscape they inhabited, providing essential knowledge for his survival journey.

Nolan, the young warrior leading the group, displayed exceptional skill in swordsmanship and strategizing tactics. Although his features suggested a quiet disposition, his leadership qualities commanded respect from his peers. Beneath his composed exterior, however, lay hidden emotional turmoil, stemming from feelings of isolation and self-discovery. This inner conflict fueled his resolve to protect those closest to him, ultimately driving him towards success in his endeavors.

Meanwhile, Ed, the young healer exhibited an unwavering dedication to preserving the health and vitality of his companions, employing potent herbal remedies and restorative techniques to keep them fighting fit. Though initially reserved, the healer gradually opened up to the group, revealing his innate kindness and empathetic nature.

His gentle touch and compassionate words offered solace amidst the chaos of their dangerous journeys. Notably, it was evident that despite his introverted personality, Ed had found his place within the group, fostering trust between everyone.

Lastly, there was the enigmatic North - a skilled thief whose adeptness in evading traps and disarming opponents rendered him indispensable to the party. Concealed beneath a tight-fitting black mask, his identity remained shrouded in mystery, adding intrigue to the already captivating ensemble. As Wataru watched them interact, he could not help but notice the chemistry shared between North and Nolan, hinting at a deep connection between the pair.

Satisfied with his observations, Wataru decided to follow the group surreptitiously, hoping to gain more insightful information about their objectives and methods.

As the daylight started to fade, the adventurers chose to set camp within the confines of a vast cave opening situated just beyond the woods. Gingerly edging closer, Wataru studied their preparations meticulously, taking note of their routines and rituals.

Ed, the group's healer, diligently prepared meals for the night while the others tended to their equipment, ensuring everything functioned optimally. Meanwhile, Nolan maintained vigilant watch over their surroundings, keenly monitoring potential threats lurking nearby.

Sword in hand, he kept his fellow adventurers safe from harm, demonstrating immense valor and poise even in the most trying circumstances. The sound of crackling fire filled the air, casting a soft glow on the faces of the weary travelers as they sought refuge from the cold evening chill. Within this haven of light and warmth, friendships were solidified, bonding the group together through shared experiences and adversities faced along their arduous journey.

After a long day, finally they decide to take a rest, Nolan will stay as first shift guarding while other sleep.

Everyone else settled down comfortably for the night, reclining against large rocks and fallen tree trunks scattered across the expanse of the cavern floor. Despite exhaustion setting in, conversations among the group members persisted late into the night, reflecting on past exploits and sharing stories of their individual lives back home. Ed, always the consummate listener, absorbed every word spoken with genuine interest, occasionally offering thoughtful commentaries on each tale.

Throughout the night, Wataru witnessed a display of camaraderie and companionship rarely seen outside of familial bonds. These connections formed the foundation upon which they would continue to depend upon during their time traversing this unforgiving land.

The moonlit sky painted the walls of the cavern with a silver sheen, illuminating the room with a calm luminosity. Amidst the rustle of leaves and the screech of nocturnal creatures, the melodic hum of conversation filled the space, creating an atmosphere brimming with life and warmth.

After a few hours, Nolan wake North up to take next shift guard, while he head to rest.

Understanding the importance of such duties, North accepted without complaint, displaying unwavering commitment to his role within the group. Slipping away silently into the darkness, he vanished into the shadows beyond the campfire's reach.

Although tired, Nolan struggled to find sleep. With his emotions spiralling, the warrior felt torn between his desire for companionship and his longing for independence. Despite being surrounded by friends, Nolan often found himself wrestling with internal conflicts that threatened to consume him whole.

His yearning for affection resonated deeply within him, urging him to seek solitude and contemplate the complexities of his emotions. In times of despair, he questioned whether love truly existed, wondering if happiness ever awaited him beyond these tumultuous lands.

Dawn arrived slowly, painting the cavern walls with a subtle hue as rays of sunshise filtered through tiny cracks in the rock formations above. It seemed only fitting that amidst this tranquil environment, Ed would arise before anyone else, eager to greet the morning with renewed energy.

Drawing water from a natural spring flowing beneath the surface, he began brewing a refreshing elixir tailored specifically for each individual's needs. Watching him prepare nourishment for the group, one could almost see his care and devotion radiating from his pores. Every action performed held meaning, conveying an underlying message of concern and friendship toward his companions.

Inside the sheltered alcove nestled deeper within the cavern, Nolan took advantage of this respite from the harsh conditions of the outside world.

Seeking privacy, he delved further into his introspective thoughts, allowing himself to ponder upon the myriad of emotions coursing through his veins. Overwhelmed yet determined, he resolved to confront his fears, knowing full well that facing his demons would serve as a catalyst for growth and self-discovery.

Meanwhile, the sounds of Ed preparing breakfast reverberated faintly through the stone passageways, providing a calming rhythm in contrast to the chaotic storm raging within Nolan's heart.

Engrossed in his meditative state, Nolan allowed the sensual cadence of creation to seep into his consciousness, instilling serenity alongside its culinary aroma. Gradually, this peaceful atmosphere eased his burdened soul, granting him much needed clarity. However, when he glanced around, his gaze came to rest upon the distant figure of North, standing sentry near the entrance of the cavern. Witnessing his loyalty to the group, something stirred within Nolan's chest, awakening an unwanted tenderness.

He could hardly deny the fact that his heart swelled with pride whenever observing North's dedication and bravery. And yet, despite these affirmations, confusion continued to plague his mind – unable to decipher whether his feelings extended beyond mere comradery.

Ed's voice broke the silence, interrupting Nolan's stream of thoughts. "Are you alright?" he asked, his tone laced with genuine concern. Without hesitation, Nolan turned to face him directly, acknowledging the sincerity behind the query.

"Yes," he replied, attempting to mask his vulnerability. "Just lost myself in thought." Ed nodded understandingly, accepting the response while maintaining a look of mild curiosity etched onto his features. "We all have our moments," he offered reassuringly, his expression indicating sympathy mixed with supportiveness.

These simple exchanges provided momentary relief, easing some of the weight bearing down upon Nolan's shoulders. Realizing he couldn't fully articulate his internal struggle, he opted instead to focus on the present task at hand.

Climbing to his feet, Nolan retrieved a bowl containing the nutritious mixture crafted by Ed earlier. Grateful for the sustenance, he thanked the healer graciously. Observing their interactions, Wataru noticed the ease with which they communicated, highlighting the strong rapport developed amongst the party members. Their unity transcended mere teamwork; they were undeniably bound by trust and respect forged through trials encountered together.

While it appeared that Nolan had managed to suppress his inner turmoil, a shadow of doubt still loomed in the peripheries of his conscience. He wondered if his longing for intimacy could ever translate into reciprocal admiration, questioning whether his true desires lay buried beneath layers of fear and apprehension.

North returned shortly afterward, relinquishing control of the post to someone equally capable as himself. Together, the two stood side by side, discussing plans for their impending excursion deeper into the treacherous terrain ahead.

Although initially cautious due to prior encounters with bandits and dangerous wildlife, Nolan remained steadfast in his determination to overcome obstacles. Convincing North to join forces, the pair strategized ways to mitigate risks associated with their perilous undertaking. Trust flourished between them, growing stronger with each challenge conquered.

Wataru observed this dynamic duo from afar, marveling at their compatibility and ability to inspire one another. Understanding the significance of their partnership, he decided not to intervene - choosing instead to let destiny unfold naturally.

After finish their preparation, the party start to move on.

The path was rough and uneven, covered with thorns bushes and muddy parts. Trekking forward, everyone tried hard to avoid slips, falls, or worse accidents. Their physical strength tested, their hearts racing from the effort required to progress forward.

As the journey wore on, fatigue set in, forcing them to stop periodically for brief periods of recuperation. During breaks, Ed would provide refreshments designed to restore vitality levels while ensuring proper hydration.

Drawing on his extensive knowledge of herbs and potent mixtures, he consistently demonstrated unparalleled skill in maintaining health throughout challenging circumstances. This dedication earned him immense gratitude from his fellow travelers, fostering a deep sense of appreciation and reliance among the group.

As they pushed forth into the unknown landscape, occasional whispers about mysterious creatures lurking nearby circulated throughout the ranks. Although tales of ferocity abounded, none dared to speak openly about potential threats.

Instead, they focused on navigating the rugged terrain with precision, carefully mapping routes to minimize risk exposure. Unbeknownst to them, however, danger lurked just beyond the horizon.

Despite the arduous journey, spirits remained high as the party ventured closer towards their destination. Each step taken brought them closer to achieving their goals, bolstering morale and fortifying resolve. Throughout the day, conversations ranged from past experiences to hypotheses regarding what might lie ahead.

As nightfall approached, the group finally reached the threshold of Abandon Village. Its once majestic structures now reduced to crumbling remnants, testament to the ravages of time and neglect. Silhouettes cast eerily against the backdrop of twisted trees and decaying edifices, evoking a haunting ambiance.

Upon entering the village gates, their footsteps echoed softly across the weathered stones, conjuring images of ancient heroes seeking answers amid ruined grandeur. Emboldened by camaraderie, they stepped boldly into the darkness, ready to confront whatever fate may bring.

Exploring the dim alleys of Abandon Village, every corner revealed more wreckage left in the wake of time. Cobwebs blanketing dilapidated buildings served as silent witnesses to days gone by, hinting at stories forgotten yet not completely obliterated.

Chapter 2

Following the adventurer group led by the brave North, Wataru found himself entranced by the sight of Nolan and the enchanting thief interacting during the break. The combination of emotions emitting from both parties piqued his interest significantly. Curiosity grew stronger within him, yearning to understand the depth of their connection better.

The way Nolan looked at North spoke volumes without uttering a single word. It seemed there existed an undefinable bond between them, surpassing mere friendship, perhaps even bordering on romantic inclinations. Wataru became increasingly fascinated by the dynamics developing before his very eyes.

Beneath the moonlit sky, ghostly figures emerged from the shadows. Mesmerised by the ethereal beauty surrounding them, the entire group halted in midstep, captivated by the enigma playing out before their eyes.

With each passing second, suspicion intensified, fueling an almost palpable anticipation. Intrigued by the sudden change in atmosphere, Wataru quietly trailed behind, eager to observe events unfolding organically.

Night birds circled overhead, creating a symphony of dissonant melodies punctuated occasionally by shrill screeches. Moonlight danced off worn surfaces, casting grotesque shapes into the mix. Damp air hung heavy with the lingering essence of secrets unveiling themselves slowly through the mist.

"These ghosts, take no phycical damage!" Ed shout, thrown a holy water vials to both Nolan and North. "Coat your weapon with holy water!"

Nolan instructed, swiftly dipping his sword into the vial handed to him. With calculated movements, he proceeded cautiously toward the spectral apparitions, prepared to engage any imminent threat. Standing beside him, North mirrored his tactics, demonstrating remarkable composure under pressure.

Amidst the chaos, Wataru observed the couple, studying their actions closely. Noticing the confident strides of Nolan and the composed mannerisms exhibited by North, he felt inspired by their resilience.

But ghost is very bad enemy for warrior or theif.

"I will use Blessing Ground to expel them all! It's take sometime, please guard me during that."

Ed start to perform a holy ritual while both companions guarding him.

North's keen senses picked up on something amiss within the shifting shadows – whispers of movement drawing ever closer. Gripping his weapons tightly, adrenaline coursed through his veins as instinct took hold. Nolan's heart raced frantically, his body primed for battle. Their gazes locked, conveying mutual understanding despite being unable to share words aloud.

Meanwhile, Wataru followed suit, staying close enough to watch their actions attentively.

His heart pounding rapidly, the intensity of the situation heightening with each passing moment. Stealthily circling around the edges of the room, he surveyed the area meticulously, making note of any possible entry points for further adversaries.

Emotions ran high as Nolan and North engaged in fierce combat against malevolent spectres. Despite their efforts, several entities breached their defenses, causing momentary panic to grip them. Nonetheless, the pair regained their bearings quickly, adapting their strategy accordingly to nullify the threats.

Ed's body start to glowing. He still close his eyes, whispering a holy spell.

Slowly, he raise hands upwards, forming a circle above the ground. Then he chant sacred mantras, moving slow circles around it. Around him, the atmosphere gradually changes: the chilling wind calms down, becoming gentle. The rain stops falling, leaving only light drizzle remaining.

The holy energy surrounds him, filling up the space. Everyone stand close to him, feeling power flowing around them. And then the transformation begins, spiritual force starts cleanse everything around them, driving away evil spirits.

As the ghosts disappear, the atmosphere becomes less oppressive. Sensing the shift, Nolan and North exhaled simultaneously, relief evident upon their faces. The powerful energy continued to swirl around them, instilling a sense of peace. Almost instantaneously, the divine presence began fading, leaving behind a serenely charged air.

During these intense moments, their bodies were intertwined together, fighting hand-to-hand against supernatural enemies. Both could feel their hearts beat furiously, fueled by fear and desire to protect one another.

"I think this area is cleanse form any spirital monster." said Ed. "Weak monster also will not want to come around a scred ground, at least for tonight. Too bad this spell is comsume too much magical energy."

Said Ed, breathing heavily after performing the holy ritual. "It would take some time to recover my strength. Please continue exploring the village while I rest."

Nolan nodded gratefully, appreciative of Ed's considerate gesture. Together, they carefully navigated the eerie landscape, surveying every corner diligently. Although relieved to have vanquished the immediate danger, unease lingered beneath the surface. The notion of hidden foes remained a constant concern.

North maintained vigilance alongside Nolan, ensuring nothing went unnoticed. Their combined skills proved invaluable, allowing them to work seamlessly as a cohesive unit. Each move was executed with precision, reflecting years of experience honed through countless battles.

Unbeknownst to them, Wataru had been following from a distance, keeping tabs on their progress. Fascination consumed him, compelling him to remain close yet maintaining covertness. Watching the trio interact intrigued him deeply, sparking curiosity about their relationship dynamic.

He couldn’t help but admire their unwavering determination, courageously confronting various perils. Unseen forces seemed to test their resolve repeatedly, posing challenges which demanded fortitude and strategic thinking. Throughout the arduous journeys, trust and respect appeared to bind their alliance firmly. This display of unity inspired Wataru profoundly, stirring feelings of longing for companionship such as what he witnessed amongst the adventurers.

Emboldened by the thought of having someone by his side through thick and thin, in Wataru. the idea of joining forces began to materialise in his mind. However, uncertainty plagued him – should he approach them? Would they accept him? What would become of his own mission to find a means back to Earth? All doubts notwithstanding, Wataru resolved to put forth effort into gaining their trust and eventually earn a place among their ranks.

But its' will never happen, to a wolf, or actually slime like him. He can't even talk! He sigh while watching a far.

His thoughts drift towards the possibility of replacing one of them. Imagine possessing the physical prowess of Nolan, the charm of the mysterious thief, or even the quiet confidence of North. Such desires only served to ignite his fervor further.

Observing the three individuals grow ever closer, Wataru felt envious of their intimate connections. Witnessing their shared experiences and hardships, his longing deepened.

"Let's explore," proposed Nolan, breaking the silence as he gestured towards a nearby structure. The others readily agreed, their enthusiasm infectious. Determined to garner information regarding the source of the haunting, they trudged ahead bravely.

Admiration for their sheer tenacity radiated from Wataru's core.

Unable to quell his growing affinity for the duo, he decided to investigate further. Leaving his concealed position, he approached cautiously, careful not to alert the unsuspecting adventurers. Curiosity piqued, he peered through the windows of the dimly lit building, straining to catch a glimpse of their activities. Patience paid dividends when he finally caught sight of Nolan skillfully handling an ancient scroll, while North expertly interpreted its contents.

Observing their synchronized efforts revealed a harmonious blend of talents—their rapport striking.

Feeling increasingly envious, Wataru contemplated the benefits of bonding with one of them. How wonderful it must be to belong to a partnership such as theirs, sharing triumphs and tribulations. Envy turned to jealousy as he imagined himself experiencing those intimacies firsthand. Longing grew stronger within him, demanding action.

After finish check some surround. They decide it must time to rest. Since the area is safe. They're all can take full rest and continue on explore in the moring.

Ed suggested as they settled themselves comfortably.

Leading the way, Nolan guided his companions to a seemingly abandoned dwelling, offering respite amidst the eeriness of the village. Shrugging off their armor, they shed layers of sweat-soaked clothing, exposing scarred flesh and raw vulnerability.

Within the confines of the house, a faint candlelight illuminated the dusty corners, casting dancing shadows across walls. Its crumbling foundation spoke volumes about the history embedded within these very bricks.

Cracks spread like spiderwebs along the floorboards, providing evidence of past tremors or simply age-induced wear. With little choice but to make do, the trio made themselves comfortable on the creaking furniture.

Nolan chose a worn-out chair beside the crackling fireplace, carved into the wall by unknown artisans eons ago. Closing his eyes, he allowed exhaustion to consume him, seeking solace in dreamless sleep. In contrast, North opted for a lumpy mattress situated near the entrance.

Ed found a room with crumble bed, but it's still good for adventure who always sleep on the cold ground. Left North and Nolan next to lit fireplace.

Chapter 3

Nolan seem sleep, but he actually still not.

His mind drifts back to earlier interactions, replaying them in vivid detail. He remembers North's carefree laughter echoing throughout the forest and the undeniable chemistry between them during their latest escapade. These fleeting memories serve as fuel for his imagination, painting vibrant pictures of tender encounters and passionate rendezvous.

Aware of his growing fascination, Nolan wrestles with conflicting emotions - admiration for North's selfless nature and yearning for more personal involvement.

Unable to suppress his desires any longer, he makes a decision to pursue his aspirations boldly. Reaching out for sleeping North confidentially, he initiates contact with tentative steps. His heart races wildly as anticipation takes hold, awaiting reciprocation or rejection.

North wake up and look at Nolan,

"What up?" He asked.

Confused, North glanced down to see Nolan's hand resting upon his shoulder. Glancing upward, their gaze locked, eliciting warmth and familiarity. As understanding dawned upon North, a flush crept onto his cheeks, indicating an awareness of the situation. Despite initial hesitation, a smile formed on his lips.

Realization struck Nolan as well, acknowledging the mutual attraction that lay dormant until now.

Confidence bolstered, he reached out once again, drawing North into a tender embrace. Passion surged between them, intensifying with each subtle movement. Lips met in a gentle kiss, gradually evolving into something deeper and fiercer. Urgency took hold, leading them to undress one another eagerly. Bodies entangled with ravenous intensity, communicating without words their insatiable hunger for connection. Emotional barriers collapsed under the weight of their desire, unveiling true selves to one another.

Beneath this facade of bravery existed vulnerabilities, insecurities, and fears that only they could understand fully. In their embrace, they sought refuge from external threats while nurturing the sanctuary within. Every touch sent ripples coursing through their bodies, evoking sensations beyond anything either had previously encountered. Subconsciously, Wataru observed the unfolding events with baited breath, envy melding into something more powerful than mere covetousness.

Amidst the chaos of battle and exploration, an unexpected connection bloomed within the hearts of two adventurers. Although distant and unaware of Wataru's presence, his fascination heightened to a point of obsession.

Inspired by the intense passion displayed before him, he determined to form similar bonds of affection despite being unable to express himself verbally. If there were ways to bridge the communication gap, perhaps finding common ground via experiences or interests would suffice. Regardless, this revelatory moment marked a turning point for Wataru.

Observing the couple share intimacy kindled in him an uncontrollable urge to experience a similar depth of emotional attachment. Driven by desire, desire turn to lust, lust turn to envy,

envy turns to desperation. Desperate to belong, craving connection and intimacy just like them. Desperate to taste their forbidden fruit, his curiosity burned hot, leaving no room for reason or logic. His heart raced frantically, blood pumping faster, adrenaline flooding his veins as his sexual appetite grew. And suddenly, he knew what he wanted...

[thomasicism]

((Hi I'm back sorry this took so long to answer! ))

She laughs at the thought of a surten person always rushing in between them while taking pictures. True. But she really wanted to change that. More memorys with thomas, that sounded awesome.

"Hehe~ I agree we also never found a 'meaning' to take some pictures of just us",

she answerd, blushing at his last comment. More than friends? The thought made her heart skip a beat.

"So.. should we take a picture now as in 'our first date' or.. would that be to straight forward?",

she asks, looking at thomas with a shy silly smile. Her cheeks as red as the setting sun.

He chuckles lightly. It's a different experience, seeing her more nervous with all of this, and knowing he was likely mirroring that nervousness just as well. "I think that would be perfect," he offers. "Newfound memories always start somewhere, after all."

He gives her hand a squeeze, and tilts his head slightly to the side. "And we are on our first date after all, aren't we?"

[libidomechanica]

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[robotpoetry]

IN

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The Sweetest Flowers And Of Mortal Nissei

And King Crying Mcclay

Binding With Thorns Unseen Descending Esmond

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[duskypinkbow]

Jeff needs to be out in jail..... his story was too hot and now I have died

The story is soooo hot 🥵

He is too hot too handle 👀🔥

[kon-after-sundown]

I bet I could make all those fantasies you have true~

You just have to say please like a good boy~ ;)

-⚡️

Hmm~

I bet you could~

Would you please do that for me~? I'll behave, I promise~ please Wally? 🥺

[sun-sakura]

Hey guys, it's been a while, like...half a year? Yeah, something like that. You probably dont even remember me, but i used to post about the fandom of security breach, sun and moon precisally. Life happend, and on the course of the year, i grow out of the fandom and dissapeard out of this blog. But now? Now i back, and if i cant promise that i will able to post a lot, im determinated to write again. Thanks to the ones that peeked into my dms and ask me how i was doing, im sorry that i never answerd them, but just know that i read them and it still mean a lot to me. Now, for celebrating my return on this amazing fandom, here the plot of a fanfiction that im working on:

The universe hates you.

Over the years, you had always suspected that there had been a grain of truth in that single sentence. However, come to this day, in an adult life that is far too tight for you, you have officially come to see that you were damn right. Constantly battling for years against undiagnosed depression and the great threat of rent threatening to kick you out of your appartment, with the help of a friend you manage to find a new job. Congratulations, you are officially one of the new illustrators and comic artists of the famous mall Fazbear Pizzaplex. Your work colleagues? Clowns, or rather jesters to be precise. They mostly don't seem happy about your arrival, determined to make your new work experience the most uncomfortable and stressful one yet. Between uncertain approaches and unpaid therapy sessions, you will try to at least get along with them, all while trying to keep surviving in this joke that is your life.

Hope i catch your interest, i will try to post the first chapter soon

[garbagebastard]

Beautiful eyes

Matt Murdock X male!reader

The reader has a rush on Matt and on a 'date' in Matt apartment he decides to shoot his shot. (I had this idea in online class lmao)

This is my first fan fiction ever sooo feedback would be nice I guess😅

(English is not my first language so please excuse grammar or spelling mistakes)

This is just pure fluff I would say.

About 800 words

LETS GO!

(Y/N) and Matt were colleagues at Nelson and Murdock and (Y/N) had asked him if he would like to hang out sometime, since they were pretty close at work so why not do something privarely? That's what (Y/N) told himself anyway, because truth is he had a crush on the man and maybe he could get closer to him. Even if Matt didn't feel the same, they could still be friend, right?

After work, they went to Matt's apartment and after talking on the couch and watching a movie, wich Matt insisted on doing and (Y/N) explaining what was happening on screen. So (Y/N) happily showed him one of his favourite movies. What he didn't know was that Matt loves watching movies with someone who explains what is happening because he thinks it's so interesting to listen to their body's reaction when their favourite scene comes on or the plot changes. And he had to say, listening to the man next to him being so excited and into the movie was very lovely to listen to.

After the movie (Y/N) askd: "And? How was I as a discriptor?" Matt could clearly hear the goofy smile on his face. "the movie seems to be very good" he answerd with his signiture smirk on his face. "What are you smirking at Mr. Murdock?" (Y/N) says in a playfull tone. "Oh nothing" he says while standing up with his smile growing. "Let's put on some music." Matt says, while he takes out his phone out of his pocket and starts to play 'put your head on my shoulder'. Matt turns himself to the (e/c) male and holds his hand out "may I have this dance?"

"Oh when you're asking so nicely. But you have to know I can't dance." (Y/N) chuckles and places his hand in Matt's. His smirk grows into a smile as he hears his dance partners heart rate pick up as he puts his hand on the others waist.

It has gotten darker outside by now, the sun was going under and the sky was painted in a beautifull red.

They're swaying to the music and slowly getting closer and closer together. Matt's hand on (Y/N)'s waist and his hand on Matt's shoulder. (Y/N) was looking at Matt, with a light smile on his face. Matt realises even though he seems to be enjoying this moment, the younger man is a little tense. Matt knows his co-worker has a crush on him. It was quite obvious to him. The way he tenses when Matt got closer, the way he laughes at his jokes and the way his heart rate picked up when when Matt enters the room. He had to admit, he liked the goofy man as well

"Can I take of your glasses? I wanna look at you" (Y/N) asked quietly. Somehow getting together the courage to test the waters. Taken off of his train of thought by this question Matt answers "uh sure, yes."

(Y/N) smiles and takes of Matt's red glasses and hangs them on the collar of his shirt.

(Y/N) knows Matt wears the glasses because because people tend to get uncomfortable because of his eyes.

"A shame you always wear those glasses. Your eyes are beautiful" Matt chuckled "well, I wouldn't know" "then take my word for it, you're quite handsome, Mr Murdock" (Y/N) says placing a hand on Matt's cheek. He has decided to just shoot his shot. If it doesn't work out he might just have to flee the country and change his name and never talk to anyone ever again but he just has to, now.

Matt tilted his head in (Y/N)s direction. They were still swaying to music, by now they danced through two songs. Now playing 'I don't want to set the world on fire'

They could feel eachothers breaths on their faces. They were so close. Matt felt his dance partners heart rate spike up even more.

"Can I kiss you?" (Y/N) asked so quitly, if it wasn't for Matt's heightened sense he might not have heard it.

"Yeah" he answered softly and pulled (Y/N) slightly closer by his waist but waited on him to make the move.

And with that their lips met in a slow, sweet kiss. He was so carefully, Matt found it amusing. So he kisses back with a bit more passion to signal him he doesn't have to hold back. Smiling against eachothers lips. They broke the kiss after a view seconds. And smiled at eachother like school kids.

"For someone who can't dance you can dance really good" Matt says mockingly.

"Oh screw you Matthew" (Y/N) said while hiding his face in Matt's shoulder.

Bonus: "Do it yourself, coward"

[at1nys-blog]

Back together

Pairing: Alina Starvok x fem!reader

Summary: you are reunited with Alina after years.

A/N: Little spoilers so If you haven't watched the show don't read this; Italics is for flashbacks, Bold and Italics for thoughts

Masterlist

You and Alina weren’t the best of friends but you liked spending time with one another. You two didn’t had much in common: she was always in trouble but you tried your best to not get in trouble; she talked back to kids when they picked on her or Malyen or even you, you always kept silent; she cheated on the test to see if she was Grisha or not but you didn’t.

You thought that living in the Little Palace was going to be different than the orphanage but you learned that kids were the same everywhere and if you were different they were going to point it out every now and there. Yes, it was better than back at the orphanage but the nasty comments about you being Shu never stopped.

You had to work harder and that paid off good at the end. You were one of the most known Inferni out there and one of the most powerful too.

Time passed and not either you or Alina had news from each other but you didn’t mind. You weren’t Mal and you were too busy with training sessions and the events Gen. Kirigan had to throw for the King and Queen to have time to read or write letters.

-I heard the found her.- you heard someone saying

-Yeah but she is half Shu.- another Grisha said laughing. Your blood started boiling from anger but you didn’t even had much time to talk back that Genya called you.

-Don't listen to them. They don't know what they are talking about.-

-You are saying this because of experience?- you asked smiling. Genya was the meanest to you, the reason? She was just stupid back then but once she started to know you better(Gen. Kirigan demanded for you two to get along. Or at least fight less) she started to like you and your Shu traditions.

-So, who is the Sun Summoner everyone is talking about?- you asked Genya.

-Alina Starvok.- she answerd you but, it ccouldn't be possible. She didn't turned out to be a Grisha when you were kids. You were there and the test never fails so how could they have missed it? How?

-Ehy, everything fine?- you only nodded your head and then asked your friend if you could become a Grisha with time, Genya was confused, why were you asking that?

-I just... I know Alina, we were friends at the orphanage and I was there when they tested her. The said she wasn't like us, but now she is?- Genya asked you to not think too much about it and to get some rest since tomorrow the General was coming back.

The girls were way meanier than the guys, they at least kept it to just rude comments but the girls? For all the Saints, they were terrible with their stupid pranks. So here you were, taking a shower in the middle of the night. While you were thinking how miserable your life was as a Grisha too you hoped that Alina was going to be treated better than you. I mean she was just half Shu and the Sun Summoner they couldn't pick on her, could they?

You couldn't meet Alina when she first arrived at the Little Palace but you wen't to see her the next morning with Genya and her maidens.

Alina was too focused talking with the Tailor that she didn't noticed you. Not that you expected her to notice or recognize you at all. But she did notice you when you talked back to the maidens that were taking care of her.

-As if your eyes are way better.- you said annoyed about this type of comments. Everyone turned their head the maiden next to Genya rolled her eyes. Before you could say something else the Tailor asked her assistant to leave the room and so they did, not really happy about it.

-You didn't had to make them go away.- started the girl in the tub.

-Oh dear, this one here behing me is the most powerful Grisha of her type, you really wanted me to let her burn down the room?- Genya said and then turned to you. -Now, what have I told you about not talking to them Y/N?-

-Y/N?- Alina couldn't believe her ears, of course she knew you were somewhere in the Little Palace but she didn't recognize you. You had changed a lot since last time you two were together. -Is that really you?- you nodded. The Sun Summoner first thoughts was to hug you but then she wasn't sure it was a good idea, yes she was happy to have meet you once again but... But she didn't make any effort to keep in touch with you. And you felt the same way, you really wanted to hug her so bad but what right did you had when you never reached to know how things were at the orphanage?

-How is Malyen?- you couldn't help but ask about him, he was part of your little trio of outsider. She smiled at his name, of course, he and her where made for each other no matter what.

-I hope good. We were together on the Rift but then I didn't had the time to talk to him.- she answered you. You gave her a little smile. An ackward silence filled the room so Genya decided it was time to get Alina ready for the demonstration.

-Don't worry, it will be fine.- you told her noticing how tensed she got. -Now I should go... No, I'll not take my revenge on them don't worry Genya. I'll be in the library reading something if I find something interesting.- you said

-As if you didn't read all the books in that library.- the Trailor said whispering and making Alina laugh.

-She always loved reading books. Y/N wanted to open a book shop.-

-You three, what are you doing here?- asked the blonde woman, Alina, Mal and you giggled and run in your rooms leaving the oil lamp and some books on the floor of the kitchen. The poor woman scoffed and shook her head, she really couldn't stand you three and the fact she had to wait other two years for you to take the test wasn't helping her nerves. She recollected the objects and put them in their right spots: the oil lamp hanging next to the kitchen door and the book on their shelfs.

-Y/N what do you want to be when you grow up?-Asked Alina from under the covers. Her friend stopped reading and told her she wanted to open a book store, somewhere in Ravka, she didn't care where, she just wanted a space of her own where she was able to read from time to times.

Some months passed since the demostration in front of the Queen and the King and you were so glad that Gen. Kirigan asked you to always be around Alina in this way you were able to catch on with her about what happened those years.

-Are you sure you know how to fight?- you asked her making sure it was safe for her.

-Yeah Mal thought me once.- you rolled your eyes telling her that just one lesson with him wasn't enoght to beat anyone in there.

-I'll be fine don't worry.-

-That's the problem, I'm always worried.- either because she was your friend and because if something happened to her you were the one to be blamed, not that the instructor was going to let anyone hurt the girl who was going to save them.

-Ok, who would you want to fight?- asked the man.

-Her.- she pointed at Zoya. No no no, this is not happening.

You tried your best to change her mind but she was still stubborn like when she was a kid, so you gave up.

-Zoya, please be nice to her.- you asked her.

-Why because she is the Sun Summoner or because you don't want to get punished if something happens to her?- low blow, very low.

-No, is because she didn't had a training like we did, Zoya. And next time don't you dare disrespect me again.- the Squaller rolled her eyes and got ready for the fight.

You were ready to stop the fight when Alina throw a perfect punch on Zoya's face, you laughed, oh she really deserved that. Alina too was happy and suprised about it that she didn't noticed her opponent was ready to attack her from behind. In a second Alina flew away and you thanked the Saints she ran into a bale of hay and not something more rigid.

You, Nadia and Marie ran to make sure Aline was fine.

-I'm fine, don't worry.- she said, standing up a little shaky. You scoffed, and helped her to get back in her room.

-Can I ask you something?- asked the half Shu girl, you only nodded cleaning up a little bit Alina belongings. -Why did you never wrote us?- she asked, not as a way to scold you or whatever, but because she wanted to make sure she wasn't the only one that didn't had the courage to send some letters.

-I...- didn't had time, this is what you wanted to tell her but it wasn't true, not a single word was true. -I didn't know if you were going to answer me. We weren't very close at the end of the day.- you decided to be honest with her, even because there were no point in lying to her. She let out a sign of relieve and told you she too didn't had the courage to write to you.

You started laughing, it was hillariuos somehow and Alina at first was confused but then enjoyed you in laughing.

-We were so stupid.- she said in between laughs, you only agreed with her and told her how happy you were that she was there with you.

[harmonie-the-fallen-one]

Love is something that scare a lot of people "Thomas Can you tell me more about ayaka?" yet amaze so Many others "of course lumine as your friend i Can"

Few had thé chance to expérience it "thank you, so she seem pacing out more often does she love someone ?" most of them had a broken Heart or fond thé one for them "that's a good question there...yes she have but she do not tell me anything about them and that's strange normally she tell me everything"

And those two will find it sooner or later for love is Always at thé door near us even if we don't see it "ah! There you are lumine i was searching for you"

"You where searching for me?" yet there Heart are bound to one another they cannot move forward "yes i need to show you something important"

Even if they Would not see one another for a few day it Would seem a month to them "alright well i'll see you later i Guess" and when they are together Time seem to slow down for them "this way"-"w-woah" a Heart who beat fast will Always serach to hear thé answerd of thé other for this feeling they will share "why are we at thé cherry blossom ayaka?" and thé answerd will mostly unite them even in thé coldest night they will keept one another warm "w-well Can i Ask you question?" and once they are this feeling called love will bé there home "of course you Can"

A feeling call love will bé there cure "d-do you liké someone very much you wish you Would see them everyday and Say 'i love you' to them?" There shared curse "i do most of thé Time i Always wish to bé next to them" there blessing " Can y-you tell me who is it?" There wish will bé hear by one another and Time will stop once they will become one "of course but close your eyes first" there love Can bring peace or hâte toward themself "of course!" There lips Would connect on thé others to share this love "l-lumine!" As there smile for thé other Would bé Seen as thé Sun "it's you ayaka i'm sorry if i took your first kiss i just...wanted to let you know" a burning passion in a kiss will finelized this forbiden love "ayaka?" - "don't apologizes for returning thé same feeling i have toward you" so if this feeling is burning you "i...i love you lumine!" Don't let it get consume by thé hâte and anger "i love you too kamisato ayaka"

Let it fly free in thé wind under thé Sun "Would you do me thé honor of being my girlfriend?" Or under thé rain of émotion that will make you feel happy "yes i will and may thé archon let us bé happy!"

Wow this took Time so i kinda made it liké a "story" i guess

[exholight]

Loki x reader

Sunset

It all started one day. It was a normal day for the most part, waking up eat breakfast with the other avengers then go for a run with Sam. When we finished that, wanda asked me to join her and Natasha watching a movie, and of course i join them.

But later when we were all going to play a board game Nat suddenly asked if we should ask everyone to join us, and me and Wanda were like sounds fun. So we went and gatherd everyone who were at the compound witch included Tony, Bruce, Steve, Thor, Loki, Sam, Vison, Wanda, Natasha and of course me.

We all agreed to play monopoly since nobody had any plans, and we all needed to distract ourselves. Tony and Sam had to explain to Thor and Loki how the game worked since they are strange space vikings.

Loki understood pretty quickly but it took thor quite a while to understand but as soon as everyone was ready and understood we began to play. Witch ensues screaming, yelling, and arguments, jokes and of course Loki winning.

We played a couple rounds with Loki winning most of them not to anyone's shock or suprize. But then Steve said that we should probably get something to eat. Which leads me to look out the window and seeing the sun already seting.

I decided to go out on the balcony on the floor above since it has beater view. And thats how i ended up here standing on a balcony alone watching a sunset.

"so here you wondered off to" never mind not alone, then i turned my head to see Loki standing leaning against the wall. "yeah i wanted to watch the sunset." i answerd turning my head back to continue watching the sunsett.

Then i heard Loki walk closer to me before leaning against the railling looking at the sunset as well. "The sunsets are much prettier on Asgard." He suddenly said after a minute of silence. "I bett they are, but curently i have never seen that so i cant be compairing something i have never seen." He was being awfully quiet so i looked over at him and saw he was looking out at the sunset but is was like he wasent completly there either.

It wasent the first time i had realised how pretty and handsome he was, to the normal person he would be considered attractive. He suddenly looked at me, i instantly looked away blushing at the fact that he had caught me staring at him.

He suddenly began to talk again "well i could probably take you to Asgard so you could see one." he suggested. My face instantly litt up as i looked over at him. "you could do that!" he had a stunned expression on his face and if i haddent known better then i wouldent see the light dust of pink on his cheeks.

"it wouldn't be hard to get you there, so i can take you there tomorow." i instantly nooded. "that would be great" i said suddenly very exited. "then its a date" he said as he began to turn around to leave. "sure!" i said before i even realised what he had said. "wait what!?" and i turned around to question him about it but he was already gone.