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HII OMG, FINDING A LACKADAISY WRITING BLOG THAT TAKES REQUESTS NOWDAYS IS A GEM, THANKS SO MUCHHH!!!!

Anywho, could I request a Wick x Fem Reader (Could be GN if you feel more comfy with that) where they are never really chosen and always a second or third or fourth option, and are insecure about it, so when they get closer to Wick they are surprised when he reaches to them a lot, asking to spend time together mostly at his house, though sometimes out, (Wick has a lil crush on them, but no confessions in this one pls) and are confused so ask him about it the next time they go to his house, (PLEASE HAVE WICK YAPPING AGOUT ROCKS OR BUGS OR HISTORY CUZ HE FEELS COMFORTABLE AROUND READER TO DO SO) and he confusingily says that he simply likes being around them, and enjoys their company, but he is really careful with his words cuz he doesn't want for them to find about his feelings yet/scare them off <333

YES I KNOOOOWWW!!! AND IT PAINS ME SO MUCH WE HAVE SO LITTLE LACKADAISY FANFICS CONTENT!!

Oh man, I'm gonna start yapping...

I didn't really think this blog would come to existence, surprise surprise. It started when I was complaining to my friend about how a fandom that I'm in is really lacking some good fanfics😭 my friend then said "then you write some" and it felt like a push of some kind. I really procrastinated writing anything and didn't really feel like doing it but one day after reading a scrumptious masterpiece I decided that we need more people like the author of that fanfic and maybe it's time for me to serve other people too lmao. After all felt like I understood some characters well enough to write them properly hence I decided to shoot my shot and here I am! I might not be the best nor popular or anything but it's still pretty surprising how many people have liked my writing so far! If I feel bold enough (and you'd like my idea) I might also start posting some other content here like idk my ocs/arts of them or maybe even sharing headcannons for them (I have a lackadaisy oc, I'd be very happy to yap about her!! >:D ), perhaps one day, who knows? But back to writing, I hope I really do write stuff well and that you enjoy my work as much as I enjoy the masterworks of others. I'm really happy to see any comments or reblogs or any interactions with my blog. Also I draw conclusions from all the comments to make my writing better so I'll repeat myself, please lmk if you can tell something is off or even a simple compliment about my post being in character is so lovely to hear and it helps me to see what I do right or wrong!

Whoof, that was a lot! Hope I didn't lose your attention💀 my apologies, love your vibes!

AND YEAH LETS GOOOO!!! >:DD

Somehow I ended up not needing to mention any gender so it's gender neutral. (I don't mind writing 'x fem reader' trust me ( ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ) I don't even know how I manage to make my works so neutral)

You never were anybody's first choice. Why was that? Were you too boring? Or maybe the opposite and when it was your turn to talk you bragged too much, maybe you had too many weird interests which none of your friends liked? do mi ti "Why not me?" Whyyyy not meeeee. You thought about that a lot. It was a sensitive topic and if anybody asked what's on your mind, you always brushed it off or covered it up with a quick lie. Why would they care anyway? Clearly you weren't special enough for them to be their first choice.

A strange thing happened when one evening you met a charming Siamese. Something between you just... Clicked. You could listen to him for hours and he seemed to be interested in what you had to say too. He often was the first one to ask you out anywhere, you didn't have to bother. Is this finally the moment when your curse gets broken? But why was that? Why was it suddenly him who would act differently? Did you change something about your behaviour that made you look special or maybe you had something he wanted? It's not like you didn't trust him, but it seemed odd that - suddenly after years of being pushed aside and brought back immediately when someone needed you because 'XYZ' couldn't come or do something they wanted - people changed their minds towards you. You were sick of these thoughts. They fogged your mind way too often. You wanted an answer. Wick had it. You had to get it out of him.

Wick invited you over this Wednesday. He said he had something cool to show you. You gladly took up on his offer and waited with anticipation till the day comes. You showed up on his doorstep on Wednesday and knocked on his door. Wick opened the door and his lips widened in a smile at the sight of you.

"Hello Y/N, it's good to see you. Please, come in." He moved to the side and held the door open for you while you walked in.

"It's good to see you too, Wick. What do you have in store for me today?" You turned to him and asked.

"Oh I'm glad you ask. You won't believe what I've found on my last trip!"

He motioned with his hand for you to follow him. You two took a walk through his house before you stopped in front of the door that was so familiar to you. Wick kept most of his acquired artifacts in that room. You loved this place since that's where you two often spend most of your time, talking about the object that lingered in there.

Wick opened the door with visible excitement on his face. You walked in first and he quickly followed after. He got ahead of you and walked up to a table that stood in the middle of the room. He stopped beside it and looked at you proudly. After taking a look at the table you realized there was a mold fossil laying on top of it.

"woah, what's that?" You leaned closer to the artifact that was now right in front of you. You leaned down to inspect it better. Something oblong, slightly rectangular seemed to be printed of top of the stone. "How old is it?"

"Oh I'm not sure yet. It looks like some specie's claw to me. If I'm lucky enough, it might even be a sign of an ancient species! I can just assume it's over 10,000 years old. This item is still quite new in my collection hereof I haven't inspected it well yet. Did I mention you're the first one of my associates to see this? I'm planning to take a closer look at it soon though!" He chirped

"Wait what?"

"It's quite impressive, right?" He turned to you with his hands proudly resting on his hips and a striking grin on his lips. However his smile slightly faltered when he saw your confused expression. He realized that's not what you meant. "I uh... Why, what's wrong?" he asked with confusion.

"Why me?" You asked bluntly.

"I- why shouldn't you be? I thought you would like to see it?-" Wick seemed confused.

"No. I mean... Why do you invite me of all people. Why do you want to spend time with me?"

"I uh-..." Wick paused. "I just like being around you... I enjoy your company. Your presence is quite nice... and comforting." He raised a hand to scratch the back of his neck. You could sense the embarrassment in his tone.

"oh..." You stood there for a bit in silence. Staring at him and processing his words. "You think so?"

"Of course." Wick nodded with a soft smile.

A moment of silence passed.

"Why?" You asked almost on autopilot.

"what? What do you mean why? We share interests, you actually listen to me, I just think you're a wonderful person in general-" he paused to collet his thoughts and took a breath in. "Where are these questions coming from?" He arched his eyebrow and tilted his head.

You didn't feel like talking about your insecurity. You trusted Wick but at the same time you didn't want him to think there's something wrong with you.

"Nowhere, just curious." You offered him an awkward smile which he reciprocated.

"if you say so." He shrugged.

Wick knew better than to pressure you into answering him truthfully. Perhaps you'll tell him when you're ready.

"Uhm" you cleared your throat. "About the fossil-"

"Oh, right!" Wick's ears perked up and he turned to look at the artifact. You could see that gleam in his eyes. "I dug it up last week while I was examining a new area that was to be designated for another quarry. I can't believe I got so lucky! [...]"

The smile on your face grew as he continued talking. You were grateful for the way Wick treated you and you hoped that the way others viewed you wouldn't change his perspective.

A/n: AAAA this took me so long to write! I started it almost two months ago and I couldn't get myself to finish it. I was writing and writing but it all sounded bad and out of place so I had to change pronunciations and make some parts of the conversation look more fancy shmancy lackadaisy like, idk how to explain it. (⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠෴⁠ ⁠༎ຶ⁠) Why does this fic look so short? Why is it so short, I spent too much time on this to be that short ｡⁠:ﾟ⁠(⁠;⁠´⁠∩⁠`⁠;⁠)ﾟ⁠:⁠｡

And also I really liked this request tho, I might make a part 2 in the future, lmk if you'd be interested! X3

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i’m fucking sobbing oh my god😭😭

[a-haunting-memory]

Yes I like the ship when it's toxic and yes I love it even more when it has co-dependency in it.

Give me two traumatised morons recognising their own struggles in each other and trying so desperately to heal themselves through the other. Give me wounded animals who don't know how to love other than by giving themselves away entirely. Give me people who are more shields than humans. Give me lovers who fall apart when they don't know where the other is because their first and greatest instinct is to protect one another. Give me dumbasses who keep choosing their beloved over themselves, over and over again until it nearly kills them. Give me people whose love is so intense and desperate that it could swallow and burn them both, and the entire world with them.

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Hi, I really love your writing, they are so cute! I was hoping if you could write some romantic headcanons regarding Zib? The scenario is the reader (gender neutral) is in the same boat as Zib, where the reader was also in a on and off relationship, and their ex ended up marrying someone else. How would this relationship play out?

Thank you, I'm glad you do. :)

While you were hanging out at the lackadaisy you took quite the liking in the speakeasy's band. Somehow (you don't even know how) the band became your friend group. One evening, while you were ranting about life, the band picked up a similarity between you and Zib. They started teasing you about how similar ~you two pitiful, poor souls~ are. Your curiosity piqued and you decided to ask him about it.

At first he wasn't very eager to talk about his personal stuff with you, but after you got a bit closer to him and bought him a few loads of drinks, he started to open up to you.

Both of you were surprised to hear you've been through very similar stuff.

You wouldn't talk about it as if it was an idle, basic saturday chat, no... Zib wouldn't be so neutral/nonchalant talking about something he's been trying to run away from all these years. He'd have to be in his dramatic, miserable mood and you'd have to have some privacy.

Okay so first of all, it wouldn't be that easy for both of you to jump right into a relationship. He's been hurt too many times and I know he flirts a lot, but it's a 'no strings attached' situation. If anything, this would look like a situationship... "New person, same old mistakes" ;P

Yet somewhere in the back of his mind he had a foolish hope that since you had once found yourself in a similar situation to him, you would simply, out of pity, not cause him the same pain again, because you knew how awful this feels.

He knows that if he gets into a relationship, the breakup will hurt more than if there was nothing between you. Is the pain worth it? Perhaps with you it will be different...

You have to reassure him it's not just a game to you and that you are sure of what you're doing. Just be patient with him and you'll get there someday.

After you put a label on your relationship he'd be slightly less stressed about you leaving suddenly.

You have quite a few things to work on, but I'm sure if you two talk properly you're gonna find some way to fix your souls.

Zib might not be a lot, but he's there if there's anything you want to talk about. Especially late at night, when your mind feels a little too heavy, he'll calmly listen to you and once you're done talking he'll add a few thoughts of his. Even if most of your conversations start at one specific topic you've talked through so many times, you never really run out of words to say, you never get bored, each conversation somehow finds its way to another topic and another...

You also like to sit in (comfortable) silence and say nothing, basking in each other's warmth and presence, hoping in silence that you've finally found your internal peace.

Just for your own sake don't break each other's hearts, please.

[a-haunting-memory]

This seems pretty cool! Is anybody curious enough to play? xp

I know I haven't posted in what seems to be over two weeks? I promise I'm getting through the asks, though I was busy and didn't feel in character enough to finish nor start writing some of the requests ( ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ)

I promise I'll be back soon! And in the meantime you can ask me some questions (for any fandom that I'm in).

(please do it in my inbox! ^_^" )

CHARACTER ASK GAME!!! 💫

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29. Could you live as this character, would you? If not, what would you change so that you could?

30. FREEBIE QUESTION!!

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Hey, I'm the same one who send the Mordecai hurt one, firstly I'm sorry I didn't read the rules before the first one, secondly I have no idea what MLM is, sorry if I accidentally requested that?

And thirdly.

I also wanted to throw in a Wick X reader, if that's okay.

Spoilers for the webcomic

Wick thought the reader had something to do with the money Mitzi stole and took a bit offense when the reader said it might've been his old friend Mitzi

What happened there is up to you

But later the reader drank a bit much somewhere, and ended up not recognizing wick and accidentally confessed while the reader thought he was just venting to a stranger

I'm again really sorry if this to specific/vauge, badly phrased, or something against your rules.

I just had this idea sitting in my mind for awhile now, and saw by chance that you had commissions open so I thought why not ask-

Thank you for your time!

Well, at least you've read the rules after all lol. Next time I recommend googling it up. I know I already addressed it in my last Mordecai post, but I'll do it again to be clear cuz I got another request that was against the rules. 'MLM' is 'man loving man' and I don't feel very comfortable doing it, please keep that in mind. I have my reasons. Although if the request isn't affected by the gender I will write it with a gender neutral reader instead (usually it occurs to character x any gender).

All issues aside, this request is pretty cool! Love the idea and I love how detailed it is! Keep it up ;3

I'm not sure if it was supposed to be romantic or platonic so I'll keep it neutral.

The reader is gn, this work mentions drinking/being drunk, very slight angst but then you get comfort.

It was Sunday. Your day was going quite smoothly and you had some free time to spare. You decided to visit Wick since you hadn't seen him for a while and you'd lie if you said you didn't miss him.

You strolled up to his house and knocked on the front door. Wick opened it and smiled lightly.

"Hello Mr. Sable." You bowed with a grin on your face.

"Oh, greetings Mx. L/N. Are we talking business?" He teased, then moved back and held the door open so you can walk in.

You put your leg forward and stepped in.

"So with all the formalities aside, how are you today? We have beautiful weather, don't we?" You turned to look at him.

"I'm doing fine. We are indeed having beautiful weather, however paperwork is keeping me at my desk, so I haven't got an opportunity to go outside to enjoy it.... There have been some strange gaps in my expense list."

"oh really? Why so?" You tilted your head with curiosity.

"Lacy recently showed me some bank statements that I don't remember signing. I looked at my checkbook and noticed that some pages had been torn out without my knowledge." he sighed.

"Oh really? That's weird. Maybe you simply forgot you wrote those checks?" You wondered.

"No, it happened recently and my memory isn't that scrappy... Yet... I think... You, miss May and miss Lacy were the last ones to see them." He raised his arm to scratch the back of his neck awkwardly. "I was thinking perhaps you knew something about it?.."

You stared at him dumbfounded. Did he think you stole his checks?

"I have no clue. I don't even know where you keep your checks. On top of that, I would never take it without your permission. Perhaps it was Mitzi? If I remember correctly Lacy complained about Miss May being nosy with her briefcase." You pursued your lips in a light pout.

Wick's expression shifted. You couldn't quite picture what it was, but you could tell it wasn't anything good. He had a slight scowl on his lips.

"No, I highly doubt it. She wouldn't do that. She's a classy woman and I've known her for a while." He sounded almost offended.

"Are you suggesting that I'm some kind of a 'low class', that I stole your checks?!" You scrunched your nose up. You attitude shifted into a defensive mode.

"that's not exactly what I meant but-"

"But what? You actually think that. I can tell." Your glare sent daggers at him. He just stared at you, not knowing what to say. You huffed then turned around and stormed off.

You couldn't stop thinking about what happened. You were so angry at Wick for acting like Mitzi was a saint and not acknowledging your word. Your madness slowly turned into sadness. It was supposed to be a nice day and it took such a turn... You needed to take an edge off.

It was evening. You found yourself at a speakeasy different than usual. You didn't want to risk meeting Wick and bumping into Mitzi. Seeing these two together would be a disaster.

You ended up drinking your sorrows away. You don't know how many turns you've had nor how much money you've already spent. You just wanted to numb your feelings.

You weren't the only one with such idea. Wick felt somewhat guilty about what he said. He should've chosen his words more wisely. He didn't feel like visiting Lackadaisy. He couldn't bear himself to see the ones he suspected of stealing his properties. He couldn't stop thinking about your words too. Maybe you were right? But at the same time... he was charmed with Mitzi, he couldn't get himself to think so badly of her. It all was giving him a headache.

His surprise was huge when he saw you at the bar counter. He had to blink a few times to let his mind process it. What a coincidence, eh? He sighed. Maybe it was a sign to make things up with you. He made his way to you slowly and chose to sit on a stool right next to you. Wick took off his hat, ordered a glass of whiskey on the rocks and folded his hands on the table.

"Hey..." He spoke up softly with a tinge of remorse in his voice.

You turned in his direction. Your vision was blurry hence you didn't register who sat next to you.

"Oh dear... you look wasted." He exclaimed with surprise.

"yeah? Well guess what! It's all because my... friend accused me of something I'd never do!" You hissed at the stranger sitting next to you.

"I didn't mean for it to go that way... I just-"

"And he didn't believe me when I said it wasn't me!" You went on. "He chose some gold digger over me!"

"Hey, don't say it like that-" Wick tried to differ.

"I thought he trusted me! How stupid was I to think that?!" You whined.

Wick winced and turned his head to the other side. He really did mess up... and it seemed like you were too drunk to even recognize him. The Siamese sighed and decided to take a different approach. He turned to you once again.

"He probably was just confused... Maybe even all pent up and didn't think straight? I'm sure he regrets what he did." He said awkwardly and took a sip of his drink to soothe his nerves.

"You think so?" You looked at him with glossy eyes.

He sighed and nodded as a soft smile appeared on his face.

"yeah, I'm sure." He extended his paw to you but hesitated. He fought himself on what to do but finally he pet your shoulder in reassurance. "Now, if you'll excuse me..." He grabbed his hat, put it on, exchanged a few words with the bartender, gave him a few dollar bills and turned around to leave. "Have a good night, mx." Then he left.

After that, the bartender didn't want to serve you for some reason. Well, at least your bill was already paid. Although it seemed somewhat strange, you didn't remember paying for the last round of drinks you've had, but hey, you weren't going to complain. Good for you!

After you got home you collapsed on your bed and passed out.

Wick decided to talk to you once you were sober and not hungover. He visited you and apologized properly. He wasn't sure what to do with the check situation tho. He'll figure it out. Maybe you'll even help him to make the right approach to talk about it with Mitzi.

A/n: oneshots are making me go insane but I think I did pretty good with this one :) Hope you've had fun! Reblogs and likes are very appreciated ^^

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Can you write general dating HCs for Overlord! Husk with gn! reader?

Warnings: slightly suggestive?? Mentions of gambling, yay!

A/n: I tried to make a new thumbnail and due to the lack of overlord Husk content in the Hazbin series I opted to use a fan art. Sadly I couldn't find the author of it, so if you know the artist who drew the third pic, please let me know who they are so I can credit them! Thanks.

You have a deal with him that you don't go to any casinos except his. It's better for you that way anyway since you get free drinks, you can sit in VIP lounges and all that fancy stuff.

If you happen to be hanging around his casino and it looks like you're not doing anything in particular, he'll ask you to sit with him to watch him smugly gamble against others.

If he's in a good mood that day, he'll pull you into his lap, drape a paw over your waist or maybe even wrap his tail around your ankles while he bets against others.

If you ask him why he wants you around most of the time, he'll just brush it off saying you're his 'lucky charm'.

Bored? He will gamble with you for fun from time to time too. Usually you keep it entertainment-purposes only, which means no big bets or none at all (but where's the fun in that?). "How about we play strip poker, hm?"

There is a possibility if you two got bold with the gaming, he might ask you to gamble for your soul, (it would be easier for him to keep an eye on you if he got a hold of it) but if you say no, he won't force you to. You don't want to? Fine. (First he might tease you a bit about you being afraid to lose tho)

He will give you expensive gifts for no exact reason. I'm talking about stuff like jewelry that he thought you might like or some shiny stuff (dragon vibes lol).

He will take note for the future of what you said you liked and will bring you more specific gifts for special occasions like birthdays, anniversaries etc.

He's not ashamed of your relationship for sure, but he's not loud about it either. He doesn't want you to get into any trouble like running into some old enemies of his or even some mad addicts who will take out their anger on anybody who's related to him/his casino.

He's not a big fan of the classic public displays of affection (like holding hands, snuggling in one of the lounges or basically anything too 'soft'. After all he has an image to uphold).

However, behind the closed doors it looks different. If you lay down with him, snuggle up and scratch him in the right spot he'll turn into a grumpy but adorable kitten.

There is an issue tho. To achieve that, first you'd have to manage to drag him out of the casino and force him to take a break. Good luck with that! You cannot forget he's an addict!

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May I request a Mordecai X Male Reader, where the reader hurt themselves (Ex: pushed him away from a bullet, or the alike.) and Mordecai berated the reader, who in return, is incredibly hurt?

I'm never requested something, if this is no good I'm sorry.

I really like your writing though!

Okay so first of all - thank you.

The second of all - you sent me two requests and I'm gonna write them in the order you gave them to me. However, before I do this I'm going to mention something you wrote in the second request:

- MLM is "men loving men" something like that. So basically male character x another male character (reader). In my master post I did say I most likely won't write this, but I might do some exceptions and I will.

Next time if the gender won't affect the fanfic I might just write 'character x gn! Reader' instead.

Your request is completely fine, don't worry lol

For this post I'll use your idea with the bullet.

Warnings: mentions of getting shot, slight angst, after all there's no mention of reader's gender cuz somehow I managed to not use it? It just doesn't matter here.

You dragged out Mordecai for a walk around the town. You wanted to unwind and the idea of a peaceful walk with your lover seemed great. Mordecai didn't think about it as positively as you, but somehow you managed to persuade him into going with you.

The walk started nicely. You raised your head up to see the sunny sky with some clouds floating around. You looked to the side, at your partner who didn't seem to enjoy it as much as you, but you didn't mind. You were used to his 'unemotional' persona.

You continued the walk, taking in the surroundings, looking left and right just like a curious child. Suddenly you stopped in your tracks.

Mordecai's ears twitched. He turned his head in your direction but-

- "Mordecai, look out!" You shouted and jumped forward to push him aside.

Pow

You fell on your knees with a grunt. You raised your hand to clutch your shoulder and curled up on the ground.

Mordecai looked at you in bewilderment. He saw blood starting to drip slowly off your hand. His breath hitched. He took out his gun in a swift movement and started to spin around, trying to spot where the bullet came from.

Bang Bang

Two more bullets were fired. This time you didn't notice who sent them flying into the air. Your ears were ringing and your heart was racing.

Next thing you saw was Mordecai's angry face in front of you.

You only heard him shouting:

- "You idiot!"

So many emotions fought inside of you. You started hyperventilating and you fainted from exhaustion.

Mordecai hissed under his breath and looked around again to make sure you two were safe. He tried to pick you up. After a few attempts he managed to and took you home.

He wasn't sure what to do. Someone had to take the bullet out of your arm, but he couldn't operate you himself.

Should he take you to Elsa? Are they still on good terms?

He was so torn on what to do.

At the end, he left you at Elsa's doorstep and watched from afar as she took you in. He had to. He couldn't leave you with a deep wound in your arm.

After the bullet was taken out and you were patched up, Mordecai took you home.

Then he had the chance to berate you right.

-"You imbecile! What were you thinking?! Taking a bullet just like that?!" Mordecai flung his hands in the air angrily.

-"I- I just wanted to save you... I didn't know-"

-"What do you mean you didn't know?!?! The bullet flies at you, you're getting shot! This is basic logic!" He argued.

"that's not what I meant... I'm sorry" you tried to fight tears which started to well up in your eyes.

Mordecai sighed.

"Just... Don't you dare do it ever again. Ever." He said firmly.

'What kind of stupidity was it? He should've taken the bullet. He was tougher than you' he thought to himself.

He cares, he really does, but he's also scared. He doesn't want you to end up in the same situation ever again.

He will take care of you the following days. He won't let you overexert yourself and will watch over you whenever he can.

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Hii! Idk if ur reqs r opened rn but if it isn’t u can do this l8r 🫶 May i req a rocky rickaby x rich gn (or fem) reader romantic hcs? I need to spoil this sopping drenched cat… also, please take ur time, do whatever u need to do- take breaks if u need em! 💗

Aww, you're so nice, thanks🫶

finally I found some motivation to write so here we go! I wasn't exactly sure how to write it, but I tried.

In case you wanted me to write it differently or if you want me to include some other stuff I didn't think of, let me know and I'll see what I can do.

The reader is gn.

Romantic headcannons, but no mention of established relationship.

At first he didn't think much of the gifts that you gave him. He saw them as rewards for his succeeded runs.

However when you didn't stop gifting him, he started feeling a little confused and awkward about it. He wasn't complaining tho, hah.

He started showing you more and more gratitude.

Subconsciously he was looking forward to seeing you, but it wasn't really because he wanted to get something from you. He was just yearning for this nice sensation of feelings he used to get around you.

One evening when he came back from one of his adventures, you heard him complaining about him damaging his violin. - That was the moment you knew what your next move was.

He was really skeptical about borrowing you his beloved violin but he decided to trust you since so far you've never let him down.

When you gave him back his violin, he was in tears (of joy ofc). He couldn't thank you enough. It was his old violin but it was repaired now and it looked almost brand-new.

He offered to play you something on it as a token of appreciation ;3

You were already used to Rocky reciting some random poets he came up with in the span of the moment, but now it got more frequent and more personalized.

He's very grateful for everything you do for him. He might not always be the best at words but his actions speak volumes you wish those 'actions' were less disastrous tho...

You need to tone down spoiling him or else he might feel like he's using you which is not good cuz your poor boy feels awful with that😔

There is a possibility that once Mitzi catches on how rich you are and that you're close to Rocky, she might try persuading him into asking you to help the speakeasy or she might ask you herself.

If you ever deny helping Mitzi's drowning ship and give them a good reason why, Rocky won't ask you for it again. What you do is enough for him and he doesn't wanna make you feel used.

A/n: might update this later. I was in a crowded area and blasting music on my headphones while writing this. It was hard to focus. I'm tired ( ༎ຶ0༎ຶ)

ALSO! GIVE ME ZIB REQUESTS👹👹👹

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hey folks,,,,,... glad 2 b here on tubblr . here's a little self-portrait of me,, a human male

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Hello! I was wondering if you could write how Rocky would be like with a shy, kind-hearted reader, please? Maybe reader is trying to get Rocky to realize their feelings for him through small gestures — like helping clean up his injuries after he goes rumrunning or suggesting they have brunch at Little Daisy Cafe (both to make sure he has eaten that day and plus make it feel like they’re on a date) etc. These gestures are all too subtle for him to notice, so he’s all like “they’re just being nice! 😄” until reader gathers the courage to confess their feelings. Idk, I just want to see how this goof would react to knowing someone is lowkey down-bad for him😅🤣. Sorry for the long request and thanks in advance!

A/n: Hey, hey, hey! Sure will do. I don't mind a "long request" of such kind, if anything, I like how detailed it is :) it helps me understand better what you have in mind.

The reader is gn.

A shy person with rocky?.. that's not a very good mix. He's the guy who is always the centre of attention. If you're with him, you're most likely also gonna be a part of it.

However if you try to calm him down a little or when he notices you're not very comfortable with what's happening, he'll try to tone it down. He doesn't want you stressed out.

He might as well just tell you to "relax" because "everything is going to be fiiiineee" even if it's not😭 Basically he's trying to reassure you about things all the time.

As for the romantic part:

At first he'd be pretty oblivious, thinking you're just extra-friendly towards him and he's happy with that!

This afternoon lackadaisy gang went rum running. You felt a little uneasy and decided to wait in the bar till they come back to make sure everything's fine. A few hours had passed, the afternoon turned into very late evening. You were growing a little bit tired.

"How long are they gonna take?''- you thought to yourself.

Suddenly...

"GUESS WHO'S BACK!!! AND LOOK WHAT WE'VE BROUGHT! TA-DAA!!" Rocky bursts into the bar with his hands in the air. He was holding a few bottles of questionable liquor. Ivy walked in a few seconds later, dragging Freckle along by his sleeve.

You turn your head towards the entrance and gasp loudly.

"Rocky! What happened?!" You stand up quickly and trot over to him. You want to grab him by the coat so you could bring him closer and take a look, but you stop and hesitate.

"Ah, just some minor incident. Nothing to be worried about!" Rocky shrugs his shoulders and smiles awkwardly.

"Minor?! Rocky, it looks bad!" You pout your lips. "Sit down" you order.

Once he listens to you and you get the supplies you need, you start to clean his wounds and patch him up very carefully. You noticed his ears drooped and his gaze lowered at the floor. You sigh.

"Hey, I'm not mad at you... I'm just- worried, okay?"

He nods slowly. He seems a bit nervous. After some coaxing from you, he opens up. He starts speaking about how their journey went and what happened during it. You nod slowly while finishing your work around him.

He's not used to that kind of treatment, but he appreciates it at heart. It feels good to be finally cared for.

When you ask him out for brunch at the little daisy cafe he's happy to oblige, of course you get him pancakes with extra syrup.

Once he makes a quick wit about how this whole thing looks date-like, you lower your gaze sheepishly in silence. He swallows his food slowly and opens his mouth to say something, but backs off. He's not sure what to say. He's quick to laugh his silly thought off and move on with his bragging to something else.

"You were just being nice right? Nobody would care that much about him, right?..". He appreciates it while the moment lasts but again, he's quick to move on.

He doesn't wanna ruin what you have. You mean too much for him. He ruins everything. He cannot lose you too.

As much as he likes you, he might distance himself a tad bit at times. Buuut it happens rarely, just when he's feeling somewhat unwell, when his head is throbbing and he cannot think straight (just like after the "haymaker" episode where he got badly injured and wasn't exactly himself till the next morning.)

You didn't want to lose him either. You were afraid, but you had to make a move.

It is hard for you to get yourself to do it... You practice in front of your mirror, saying your speech over and over again, circling around your room till you finally gain the courage.

Next time you see him, you try your best to confess and not screw it up.

You did it! Finnaly! But... Why is he still acting so oblivious? Why is he trying to turn it into a joke?

"Ah, that's so romantic! You really put your thoughts into it, didn't you? Maybe you are also a poet at heart?" He rests his hands on his hips with a grin.

You frown a slight bit and try to explain it as clearly as you can, that you love him.

He goes silent.

"Rocky?.… Please say something"

"Are you... Serious?" He tilts his head in doubt.

"yes? Why wouldn't I be? Didn't you notice all the signs?..." You ask in confusion. Was he THAT oblivious???

"Oh. Soooo... You weren't just being friendly?" He asks while fidgeting with his hands.

"No. I thought It was pretty obvious-"

"well, shucks!" He pouts "I wouldn't even dare to think-.. Are you sure tho?.."

You sigh and a small smile creeps up at your lips. "Yeah, I'm sure." You say calmly as your hands drift up to wrap them around your torso.

Rocky grins widely and starts to bounce on his feet. He opens his arms widely while making some weird buzzing noise. You smile goofily at the scene in front of you and you open your arms at him too.

In this exact moment, he flungs himself at you, picking you up, spinning you around in his arms.

He's a huge dork, but he's your dork. :)

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Hi, I was wondering if could you write Husk from Hazbin Hotel and Reader who see him like a father figure or a mentor? The Reader are introvert and they have difficulty about to trust for the next one. But when they meet Husk, they slowly start to see him like a father figure while Husk tries to deal with it.

Thank you and have a nice day

A/n: Ofc! Thanks, I hope you have a nice day too.

The reader is gn.

At first, when you joined the hotel, you didn't want to socialize much. Sure, Charlie was nice and she really wanted to help, but sometimes her exercises were too much. You preferred to sit in a quiet place by yourself such as your room or if you wanted to loosen up a little, you found yourself at the bar accompanied by the grumpy bartender.

To be honest, you were a bit afraid of him at first. The way he yelled at some of the customers made you cringe and it definitely didn't help your anxiety.

To Husk you were nothing unusual, just another lousy sinner to tend to.

As time passed by and you became 'regular' at the bar, he started to recognize you. He started to pick up on how you tried to avoid the crowd and the spotlight. You seemed to come to him every time you tried to run away from society. You were pretty polite and didn't make a mess. Maybe you weren't so bad after all?

When Husk was in a better mood, he'd start a conversation with you to get to know you, to understand you better, to see what's the cause of your behaviour. He knew you were really shy, so he was trying to be slow and patient with you.

At first you didn't want to open up, so he didn't force any interactions. He just tended to you like he would to anybody else. Once you've decided you wanted to give him a chance, he was somewhat glad you took enough liking of him to trust him.

Surprisingly, every conversation you've had with him felt so... Natural. He seemed to understand you and he didn't make fun of you nor try to force you to face your fears.

You spent time with him more often, even outside the bar. You looked at him in a way he couldn't quite picture, in a way that made his 'cold heart' feel a bit warmer.

In your head you pictured his humour, the way he spoke, the way he cared, very fatherly.

At some point, you think he picked up on what you were thinking since his behaviour became somewhat protective over you. He started to ask you in a subtle way to text him once you get to your destination safe and sound, or he wouldn't serve you drinks when he knew you were reaching your limit/wouldn't let you make a habit of drinking away your sorrows- (he doesn't want you to end up like him.) He even tried to lecture you a few times about it (or lecture you about life in general).

He was happy to see that his words influenced you in a way.

On a rare occasion when he is in a good mood (he also might be slightly intoxicated) and barely anybody is around, he'll tell you "I'm proud of you, kid."

Overall: Sometimes your relationship might be a bit rocky, but once you talk through the problems/you let him do his thing, it's wholesome :)

[a-haunting-memory]

| 𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 |

A/n: Hello!- everybody my name is Markiplier and welcome back to five nights- nah jkjk. Since my account seems to have gathered some attention, it's time to make some official announcements!

On this app I'm trying to impersonate whatever excuse of a writer I am. I will write requests in my free time. If you want to know something more about me, stay right here!- however if you want to skip it all and already go to the rules before you request anything, scroll down a bit. READ THE RULES PLS (they aren't long).

.`'✭ 𝓐𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓻 ✭`'.

Hey there! Glad you stayed. I won't brag a lot about myself but I just wanted to say I have a lot of hobbies, my fav one is drawing and that's also what I'm best at, I also play the guitar (classic and electric ones), I make edits, animate from time to time, I love listening to music, I roller skate, oh and write, hah. Also I'm a Catholic, no waaay🤯🤯🤯 please be respectful.

Writing is not my main hobby and I don't focus on it much, so it might not be very professional, but whatever I write I try to do it as in character as I can hence sometimes the process might take a while, I struggle a lot to get every detail done.

I'm an INFP-T (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

✭ 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓶𝓼 𝓪𝓶 𝓘 𝓲𝓷?

Lackadaisy

Hazbin hotel

Fnaf

Fionna and cake/the adventure time

Gravity falls

House m.d.

Helluva boss

Beetlejuice

Murder drones (slightly less involved than other fandoms)

TADC (slightly less involved than other fandoms)

Heathers, Ride the cyclone, the mean girls - just basically into some musicals.

And that would be it for now, I think.

Think I'm cool? Wanna get to know me more? Sure! My inbox is always open for Q&A! You can also dm me if you'd want to get acquainted.

I might update this later if anything comes to my mind. For now, I'm leaving it be.

| ☆ℝ𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤 & ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤☆ |

°꩜ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳? ꩜°

Currently it's Lackadaisy and Hazbin Hotel because I'm most confident at writing these. If you went through the list of fandoms I'm in and saw any fandom you'd like to make a request for, you can send it in but I can't promise that I will manage to write it.

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓘 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 :

Dorian "Zib" - Lackadaisy

Husker - HH

"Wick" Sable - Lackadaisy

Lucifer - HH

°꩜ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 ꩜°

NSFW - but I might write some mild spice.

Anything too ooc (e.g. character is aromantic/clearly not prone to affection but the request is asking for something completely opposite.)

Anything offensive

MLM - (man loving man) - I'm sorry but I don't feel fully capable of doing that. Might write one from time to time if the request is short and simple, but anything else, no, sorry.

°꩜ 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵? ꩜°

If you have any requests, put them in my inbox. You can see if I'm currently taking any by checking the status in my bio.

If you have a specific vision that you want me to write, please tell me all the details, I mean it. I ask of you to not send me requests that are too neutral/not specific enough. (e.g. you want a drabble for XYZ x reader going out on a date - add details like: genre (fluff, angst, etc.), tell me if you want the relationship to be platonic or romantic, tell me where do you want them to go or what do you want to happen at that place, you can even add a line you'd like to hear from them so I can try to include it) Just don't be afraid to be more specific! Let me see your vision so I won't make any mistakes.

°꩜ Anons ꩜°

Yes I do remember the accounts that supports me/sends requests! And yes, I will make list of anons if y'all would like me to! You can call yourself whatever you want or sign yourself as emojis

Current list:

None yet

°꩜ 𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘦 ꩜°

If you want to request or interact with any further content I make for HH, please be over 16, thank you.

This is supposed to be a safe space, so don't be mean! Be respectful to each other! We need more kind people in this world >:(

If anything changes I'll update this. Have fun! ^^

[a-haunting-memory]

how would Serafine, Lacy, and Ivy react to the reader proposing to them?

A/N: Sorry this is short, but I didn't know what else I could write. I know you waited so long for this, I promise I wanted to write it out earlier but I just lost motivation, whoops.

Ivy:

The moment you kneel down, there's that gleam in her eyes, snd when she sees the ring, she's squealing and jumping as if she just drank two coffees. She's so happy, of course she says yes!

You don't remember telling about the engagement to anybody except your closest ones but somehow everybody around knows it.

Serafine:

She might play dumb at first.

"Oh is that a ring for me? You're so sweet, Cher." She will take the ring but she acts like there are not strings attached. You need to explain to her what you were expecting and what you meant by that gesture.

In a relationship she needs freedom and you need to provide it for her, otherwise she might not be so happy about your idea.

But if she likes you and you're just what she wants, she'll be glad you proposed, she might be a little smug about it too, however she's not as expressive as for example Ivy.

Lacy:

She gasps. Lacy did not expect that, but she was happy. She had to have a few moments to think about this, to make the right decision, but after all she decided to say yes.

She still spends a lot of her time around Mr. Sable, however she's trying to work on it and make him somewhat more independent so she'll have more time to spend with you. (And Wick's fine with that ;} )

[a-haunting-memory]

In regards to romance, has Zib had his heart broken before?

Broken multiple times over, and curb stomped at least once.

[a-haunting-memory]

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Hi! Your writing is very good, also very underrated, 20 likes only?! You deserve more >:(.

How do you think it would be if Nico (feel free to add any more characters) had a child with someone they're not married or do not have/used to have a relationship with? Do you think he would try to present for the kid and raise them?

You're flattering me, please😭 I'm a humble gal and writing isn't my main hobby, so I don't mind. Despite everything I'm actually surprised my work gets over 20 likes!

But thank you, I really appreciate your kind words (⁠~⁠￣⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠~

As for the request, please keep in mind that this is just my opinion so it might not necessarily be what would happen. :)

Okay so he'd be in denial, not accepting what you just said, he'd laugh in your face and say that you must be wrong... unless you have proof.

He doesn't know you, it was just a fling. I doubt he'd care enough since you weren't in any kind of relationship.

Perhaps if you were pretty and persuasive enough, maybe he'd somehow give in at some point and accept it.

If you were lucky enough to be his type, he might try to build a relationship with you.

But in any other scenario... Not really. Perhaps if your child looked somewhat like him, his heart would soften a little at the thought of the way he himself was raised. In such rare moments, he might come by to see how your child is doing, but it is not binding.