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Rosie,carmila dating the reader with an alastor personality but more smilly and dark?
A/n: yea! Of course! Sorry this took so long and hopefully this isn’t OOC, cause I’m not sure if this is good..
Anyways!
Pairing: Rosie and Carmilla with a reader that has Alastors personality.
Gender: gender neutral (since it wasn’t declared)



Rosie!
-She’s definitely more use to it. I mean, come on she’s friends with Alastor, so meeting someone that’s similar to him was a joy.
-Though, you are much more dark and “happier” than Alastor, which can put her at unease sometimes, but not often.
-Like I said, she’s used to it. The first time you two met she was sweet and polite as always.
-You’re probably close to Alastor, coming across him once and you two just clicked, not in a romantic way of course.
-so you definitely met through Alastor. And Rosie was more than demoted to meet one of Alastors friends, and one that was similar to him too.
-She enjoys how you keep a smile on your face even through the hard times, though it does worry her.
-Even if you’re happy and always have a smile on your face, she can see if something is bothering you. So expect small therapy sessions every now and then.
-She’ll be very patient for you and not get stressed or angry if you say “I’m fine” or that you’re never sad.
-Now about you being more dark, it doesn’t bother her too much. Alastor is already pretty dark, so she’s use to dark humor or actions.
-But she won’t tolerate any of those acts if it’s placed in her town. It’s her people and she doesn’t want them hurt. She’s fine with you act out on other areas that aren’t her town, she always tells you to just tone it down and not hurt to many people.
-When dating, she’s definitely going to worry more. She’s gonna be by your side at all times to make sure you’re having actual fun rather than hiding under a smile.
-She’s the type of girl to give you a stern talking to if you ever commit an act that’s extremely bad. She’ll force you to sit down and she’ll just lecture you for a good hour, before going back to her usual polite and cheerful self.
-She does offer other things to distract you from doing anything that might hurt too many people. For example, she helps you be a cannibal.
-She believes, since cannibalism is a cruel act, that it would put you at ease and distract you from doing bad things.
-It does work. It makes you feel good too knowing you did something so unholy and disgusting, you often find yourself eating some of the parts Rosie has stored, which she always offers.
-Overall she’s a really good girlfriend, and still treats you nicely even if you’re a little…insane



Carmilla~
-Honestly, she didn’t like you at first. She felt uncomfortable and felt a little threatened? A little
-You seemed dangerous and could potentially (already has) cause harm. And knowing her she hates fighting or anything overly violent. So it came natural for her to dislike you.
-Seeing that your close friends with Alastor, an overlord that literally murdered other overlords in gruesome ways, and you share the same personality, didn’t come to easy for her.
-She already didn’t have a liking for Alastor and his acts, and now there’s two of you??
-When there are meetings she does not allow her daughters in the same room if you and Alastor are together
-She feels like her children are at risk of being harmed near you two, especially you since you seem…worse than Alastor.
-She does have to admit, your dark acts and optimistic behavior are quite useful during anything that involves fighting or work.
-During meetings due to you always being optimistic, talking out and speaking your mind is much easier. Which Carmilla is 50% thankful for some honest feedback, but also slightly frustrated with it too since she gets enough shit talk from velvette.
-Now you do intrigue her, you’re just so…interesting. It’s like you have no worries or fears on your mind
-When dating, she started to get use to your personality, but she didn’t let you near her daughters for a while.
-once she did let her daughters meet you personally, she was slightly surprised that you were, kind? To them.
-she started to trust you more, even making you go with her daughters to protect them when they drop off materials for the demons who buy Carmillas weapons.
-She does keep an eye on you, not wanting you to be overly crazy or insane, she doesn’t like violence or anything to do with it so she’s basically keeping you on a leash at all times.
A/n: I’m not sure if this was good or not but I tried my best to fit it in! I can remake it better if needed
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Infernal Shadows
Synopsis: Being one of the most powerful overlords in Hell, you like to keep up with colonies and overlord plans. Recently with the new extermination date out, you hold your annual gala sooner than usual. You hadn’t expected to get in the middle of the already heated feud between the Radio Demon and the head of Vox Tech.
Warnings: She/Her pronouns used for the reader, mentions of blood, voodoo?, Angel Dust being a horn-bag, Reader is referred too as Madame to the public. Vox and Alastor feud because I live for it.
Song for this chapter: The world we knew by Frank Sinatra.
A/N: I wanna make this a three part short story, so if anyone is interested in being tagged in the second part just let me know!! I hope you enjoy!!
Word count: 2655
Navigation!! // Masterlist!!! // Serendipity Writes (event) // Part two

Getting an invite to the annual crimson ball, hosted by yours truly, was nothing but an honor. Every overlord and every sinner in the pride ring waited anxiously for a letter. A black card with white letter in a cursive font stating ‘You have been personally invited by Hells biggest designer. The list of the gala was simple. The usual overlords, Zestial, Carmilla Carmine and her daughters, Zeezie, Rosie, Fredrick Von Eldritch and Bethesda von Eldritch. Alastor who had came back after seven years of hiding god knows where, and by special request, the three vee’s who had never attended the gala before. Then it becomes a bit more political.
Next on the list was the Goetia family, inviting the recently divorced prince with his daughter. Inviting Lucifer and Lilith, though they only ever came when everyone was gone. Then was their daughter Charlotte, who got a plus one as a special perk of being the princess of hell. Husk because he had been an old friend of yours before his status of Overlord was taken from him by none other than Alastor. He was also given a plus one, though he usually never brought anyone extra. Sir Pentious was a candidate, but ultimately scrapped from your list of invites as you felt he was too childish.
The gala was tonight and everything was going smoothly. Preparations were almost done, the foyer was spotless just the way you liked it, and everything seemed to be falling into place. You stared at yourself in the mirror. You had spent months designing your perfect dress for tonight. Everyone attending the gala knew there was only ever one color off limits, because you always wore it best. The color black always suited you perfectly. No one could wear it better than you.
Back at the hotel, Charlie felt guilty for using her authority as princess to have people help her get ready for this gala. Based on what Alastor had told her, there would be a lot of political powers and fellow overlords there. She wanted to look her best if she was going to pitch the hotel to them. She needed more people on board with the project, maybe someone who didn’t think it was complete and utterly ridiculous joke like Alastor did.
“How do I look?” Charlie asked as the makeup and hair artists stepped away from her. Charlie stepped out, allowing Vaggie to get a better look at her in a tailored charcoal gray suit, a departure from her usual vibrant red attire. The jacket, adorned with subtle pinstripes, accentuated her frame, while the crisp, white silk shirt underneath added a touch of formality. Completing the ensemble, she wore a black tie with a discreet pattern that hinted at both elegance and authority. The ensemble was a strategic choice, projecting confidence and a readiness to engage with the political powers present at the gala for the sake of her hotel. Vaggie smiled and hugged Charlie deeply, their embrace making Charlie feel a little less nervous about the whole ordeal.
“Charlie you look amazing. What happened to the red?” Vaggie asked, before Charlie just chuckled.
“Well, I wanted a change for tonight. I’m always in red, and I feel like they’ll take me more serious if I’m not walking in there with my usual attire. Besides, you read the invitation, ‘formal attire, look your best’.” Charlie said. Vaggie nodded, and Charlie pulled back from the hug to admire Vaggie in her dress. She was wearing a sleek and modern grey dress that gracefully embraced the formal occasion. The dress, with its tailored fit and subtle shimmer, exuded class. The knee-length hemline added a contemporary touch, and Vaggie had decided to pair it with black heels to complete the ensemble. The choice of grey complemented Charlie’s charcoal gray suit, creating a coordinated yet distinct look that would surely make an impression at the gala. Charlie felt her cheeks heat up taking in her appearance, her long hair gently pinned back, the loose pieces of hair framing her face.
“Aww, Vaggie you look so pretty!!” Charlie said excitedly. Vaggie just smiled, ignoring the way her cheeks heated up at Charlies compliment.
“I agree, you look good vagina.” Angel said mockingly, causing Vaggie to glare at him. Charlie just gushed.
“Angel be nice. This is really important for the hotel.” Charlie explained. He just nodded, tilting his head back and downing a bottle of liquor. The staff however was interrupted by Angel making a purring sound at Husk, who was dressed in a nice white suave dinner jacket, with perfect cutouts for his wings, along with some sleek black trousers and some black dress shoes. The match, he had a black silk lapel.
“I can think of another place that suit would look.” Angel said, leaning onto Husk. He rolls his eyes, bottle in hand.
“Do I even wanna know?” He asks, and Angel just grins.
“On my bedroom floo-“ Angel doesn’t get to finish, being shrugged off by Husk who just walks away with a shake of his head.
“Oh my gosh! Husk you look amazing!” Charlie squealed in delight. Husk just smiled softly before setting his drink on the bar counter.
“It appears everyone is ready.” Alastor said, the focus of the room shifting to him. Niffty was at his side studying his outfit from head to toe.
Alastor emerged in an ensemble that deviated from his usual eccentricity, opting for a more formal yet captivating look. A deep red velvet tailcoat adorned his frame, its luxurious texture catching the light. Dark-red lapels, meticulously piped with gold, added a touch of opulence. Underneath, he wore a perfectly tailored crimson dress shirt, the power emitting off of him. Suddenly, the room grew just a tad bit darker, the shadows of the room stretching just a bit. Complementing the ensemble, he chose a pair of well-fitted black dress pants, allowing the bold red hue to take center stage on his appearance. His choice of footwear shifted to polished black oxford shoes, a departure from his usual pointed-toe boots. The finishing touches of the outfit included a matching red silk bowtie, neatly knotted at his throat, and black leather gloves that added a refined edge. Alastor’s presence was commanding, radiating an air of formality while retaining the distinctive charm that defined him. The room was captivated by the Radio Demon’s unexpected transformation into a vision of refined class and style.
“You took forever for that?” Niffty said, before Angel Dust tossed a pillow at her.
“Shut it you. We, we are keeping,” Angel said, hands waving around Alastor, “to whatever this is.”
“Style.” Alastor said confidently. Vaggie just face palmed while Charlie clapped her hands together excitedly.
“Okay, I think everyone’s ready. Should we head out?” Charlie asked. Vaggie nodded, before Alastor dug the invitation out of his coat pocket. Standing near a wall, he traced the symbol on the back of the card on the wall. “Uh, Al? What are you doing?” Charlie asked. He grinned, putting his hand flat on the wall. The symbol began to glow green, before it opened a portal. On the other side, was a large house. The grand Victorian mansion stood as a testament to opulence, its imposing facade adorned with intricate wrought-iron black railings and embellished balconies with hints of chains. Tall, arched windows with stained glass panels framed the exterior, allowing glimpses of the soft glow emanating from within. The entrance, marked by a sweeping staircase, welcomed guests with ornate, carved intricate detailed doors. Charlie, Vaggie and Husk followed Alastor through the portal, Charlie waving goodbye to Niffty, and Angel. Sir Pentious was most likely hiding out in a room somewhere with his egg boys.
As guests approached, they marveled at the meticulous details of the architecture – elaborate moldings, corbels, and friezes adorned every corner. Ivy-clad walls added a touch of nature’s grace, intertwining with wrought-iron lampposts that cast a warm ambiance over the meticulously landscaped gardens.Inside, the grand foyer unfolded, revealing a sweeping staircase adorned with a rich, mahogany handrail. Crystal chandeliers hung from soaring ceilings, their light refracted by ornate mirrors that lined the walls. Plush Victorian-era furnishings, upholstered in rich fabrics, adorned the parlor rooms, creating intimate spaces for guests to gather and converse.Every room whispered of a bygone era – intricately patterned wallpaper, gilded frames displaying classical art, and the faint fragrance of aged wood and lavender.
The air was infused with a sense of refinement, transporting guests to a time when elegance reigned supreme. The Victorian mansion, a splendid backdrop for the gala, promised an evening steeped in grandeur and charm. In the middle of the exterior grounds, a grand fountain of blood took center stage. Its sculpted marble figures spouted blood into the air, catching the moonlight in a dance of liquid elegance. The fountain, surrounded by manicured gardens and flowering shrubs, became a focal point for guests as they strolled through the outdoor spaces, the gentle sound of cascading blood adding a serene touch to the gala’s errie atmosphere.
The overlords arrival made the event much more real. Alastor hums to himself as he walks around the outside grounds. There are servants of all kinds walking around with glasses of champagne. Rosie is sitting on a bench, plucking thorns off a rose. Alastor smiles to himself, happy to see a familiar face he know he can confide in.
“Rosie dear! So nice to see you.” Alastor said with a smile. She smiles at him, teeth razor sharp.
“Do you think you’ll be getting a seat tonight?” She asks, snapping the rose off its stem and tossing it to the side.
“Well of course I will. It’d be a mistake if I wasn’t.” Alastor said with a smile, crossing his legs as he sat down next to her. Sinners from all over the pride ring were socializing outside of the large mansion. He knew you were inside finalizing preparations and possibly screaming your head off. Overall, the air was chilled with a comfortable atmosphere. Well, it had been comfortable, until a loud noisy vehicle stopped at the front gates. Everyone’s heads were turning, Rosie and Alastor looking at each other with strained smiles. Stepping out of the large limousine were the three vee’s, vulgar music blaring from the vehicles speakers as the three made their way through the now open gates. Reporters lined the edges of the gates, trying desperately to see the overlords inside and to try and sneak into the gala, which was starting soon.
“Mr.Vox! Mr.Vox!” News reporters shouted. Velvet was busy taking selfies of her and her outfit, her assistant following close behind her. Valentino was busy looking down at everyone, smoking his usual, while taking his long strides next to Vox, who was in the middle of the three.
On Vox’s right was Valentino, who donned a captivating look for the gala. His tailored white suit boasted a jacket that reached just above the knee, a subtle departure from his usual floor-length coat. The crimson silk lining peeked through, adding a luxurious touch to the outfit. The coat, reminiscent of his extravagant style, also had a vivid-red hue with his signature white fur trim at the wrists. The black and white striped fur trim along the center-front added a distinctive flair. A gold chain and love-heart-shaped broach fastenings adorned the coat, creating an opulent yet alluring look. Finally, he wore polished black heeled boots, maintaining the sleek and captivating allure that defined Valentino’s presence. The familiar color scheme remained intact, blending sophistication with a hint of provocative charm for the grand gala.
On Vox’s left was Velvet, who had spent months perfecting her outfit for the gala, in hopes she’d be invited of course. She had begged the boys to keep a good public appearance, in hopes they’d be recognized and invited to the crimson gala. Velvette, deciding to ditch her usual style, embraced a lavish and over-the-top look that represented her brand. Dressed in a knee-length dress, the garment had a striking blend of black and red hues. The dress, fitted at the waist, flowed into a voluminous skirt, creating a sense of extravagance. The bodice of the dress featured intricate lace detailing. A white collar adorned with a velvet bow added a playful yet mature flair. The sleeves, a fusion of burgundy and white patterns, contributed to the overall lavish aesthetic she had been going for. Her accessories took on a more refined form. Velvet gloves, adorned with delicate lace, graced her hands, and a pearl necklace adorned her neck, adding a classic touch, completed with maroon heels, each step resonating with a sense of grandeur. Velvet’s transformation into this upscale attire reflected her desire to make a statement at the Crimson Gala.
In the middle, and the brains of the three vee’s, was none other than the head of Vox Tech, Vox himself. He wore a sleek and modern dark blue tuxedo, tailored with precision. Of course he could only have the best. The suit featured subtle futuristic patterns that enhanced his ‘perfect’ sense of style. To complement his high-tech vibe, Vox wore a light blue undershirt with an upside-down broadcast symbol. Vox's gala attire seamlessly blended power and control with his technological edge, creating a memorable look in shades of dark blue, which in his opinion, was the best color.
Upon seeing Alastor, Vox’s eye twitched noticeably. The gates shut behind the three vee’s, closing off the gala to the public. The overlords begin to get closer together unknowingly, Zestial finding a comfortable corner to watch things play out. Carmilla and Zeezie stand close together, whispering to one another as both Rosie and Alastor stand from the bench. Vox, Valentino and Velvet make their way to the Radio Demon and his colleagues.
“I see the grandpa’s were invited.” Velvet says with a scoff, scrolling through her phone.
“So disrespectful.” Carmilla says under her breath, looking away from the three vee’s.
“Hm, interesting, and I was beginning to think the only interesting thing tonight would be the dinner.” Bethesda said, her brother nodding.
“Well, it seems the children brought their play date to the public then.” Zeezie says. The other overlords laugh and Valentino sneers at her.
“Well an idiota like you would think so. Then again, don’t you all do the same with your diapers?” He asked, puffing the smoke into her face. She growls at him, fists clenching at her side, but Carmilla stops her.
“Didn’t they say this was an adult only gala?” Carmilla asked, Rosie chuckling at her words.
“Oh can it grandma.” Velvete said. But Vox remained silent, having his own personal staring match with Alastor, whose smile was stretched ear to ear, teeth on full display.
“I thought this gala was meant for real talent?” Vox asked, stepping closer to Alastor.
“Well it was until you showed up.” Alastor said with a smile. “There’s no originality in copying someone else.” He tuts. Vox narrows his eyes, face twisting with anger as he steps closer to Alastor again.
“You wanna tell me something, you old piece of-“ Vox is stopped, the lights to the exterior of the mansion dimming. The lights behind the large front doors opening slowly. Two tall black shadowy figures stepped from the door, smoke at their feet.
“Thank you all for your attendance. As we know, the annual Crimson Gala is held every year, and this year is no different. With the new extermination date, important decisions must be made. Tonight, ten individuals will be selected to sit at Madame’s table where she will discuss private plans on how to move forward.” The two said in unison. Everyone fell silent as more shadows appeared, each one sitting on the sides of the steps. Lights around the staircases began to light up, and people began making their way up the stairs.
“Well~ this should be fun.”
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Gen-Z!Overlord!Reader
• Died at 18, been in hell for a few years.
• Came in after Alastor disappeared, just before Vaggie showed up.
• You were never one to follow what everyone else did. Killing, drugs, theft, or porn.
• Kept to yourself for a few months, getting use to being dead and in hell.
• Accidentally became an Overlord after you killed one in self defense.
"In my defense, she was like super creepy and an asshole. A big one."
• The souls were free but you kept your new territory nice so they didn't leave.
• You made jobs and kept the housing in better shape, only made deals to help souls.
• Gave them a job, house, and protection. You give them a limit of a few years of the deal and if they don't mind it, they can renew it.
"Well I don't want to force them to do something, its rude."
• In return, they keep your territory nice, clean, and less violent than most. Work the jobs you made and protect your little town.
• There's been occasions were you trade souls to other overlords, either the soul did something against them or just an asshole.
• The time on the contract would restart
• To every other overlord, you are a child with a knife and to much power.
• You demolished another overlord because they thought you were weak and tried to destroy you territory.
"You ass eatting bitch-"
• You let others fight for new open territory because you're fine with what you have.
• Panicked when you got invited to an Overlord meeting.
• Apparently you had enough power to be one, then you realized you actually were one.
• It was awkward to meet the most of the overlords. Not knowing who you were to begin with.
"This is for overlords only."
"Oh, I'm (Y/n). I got invited."
• Chatted with Rosie before and after it.
• Camilla likes how you run your territory but you seem so young.
• Did apologized afterwards, introducing you to her daughters, apparently you were around the same age.
• Zestial wanted to know how you took over you territory, interested on how you did it.
• You've only meet Velvette because you need some clothes. She recognized you as the up and coming overlord.
• Throwing the clothes you had in your hands away, saying you need to be in the best lastest trend of clothes.
• You were now stuck having a fashion show as she decided what look good on you.
• While not enjoying all the clothes she had you try on, you kept being nice having conversation when she wasn't yelling at everyone else.
• Velvette learned that you were around the same age so she decided that you were acquainted enough to have her number.
• Apparently it wasn't optional for you.
• You brought back way to much clothes for one person, atleast now you have style.
• Chaotic neutral energy
• Charlie meet you after she heard that you improved a part of hell, wasn't expecting someone so young looking.
"Dying just after I turned 18 just means I look young forever."
• Laughing at your own dark humor.
"Ha...ha.
• Charlie did not find it as funny.
• Told you about the hotel idea and you were right on board.
• Thought it was a good way to stick it to the man and help people.
• Vaggie was surprised when Charlie brought back a child.
• More surprised that you're the Overlord that Charlie wanted to meet with.
• Definitely said Vaggie's name wrong for the first time reading it.
• Meeting Angel Dust after he decided to crash at the hotel.
• Not knowing what he was known for but definitely heard his name from someone.
"You're a kind of actor?"
"Of the sorts."
• After you heard what he was famous for.
"Well, he'll do him and I'll do me but never do each other."
• There was an awkward silence of confusion from everyone.
• Having to explain every reference you make.
• Vaggie made jar for everytime you make a dark joke.
• Charlie has asked you why you were in hell. You shrugged, never living a truly bad life but probably just too chaotic for heaven to handle.
• You leave every few days to check back in your little town to make sure everything was running smoothly.
• You know when something happens, feeling the souls you own in a panic.
• Having to let everyone remember why you were in charge a couple of times.
• Either with your words or actions.
• Luckily Rosie just adores your mannerisms and how you don't completely turn away from her with what or who she eats.
"You could say the food was to die for!"
• She finds your dark humor funny.
• So she keeps an eye out for you, sending letters to you every few days.
• You vist her every other week to just chat, she tells you about easy territories that you could get. You say you would rather show up some punks than have more responsibility with more souls.
• Offers food everytime, you say no thanks everytime.
• Rosie would tell you all the tea about the other overlords or her own town.
• Yay! You have an allie with an another overlord by being friends.
• Also with offering truly worse souls sometimes. On a rare occasion.
• Rosie knowing when you offer a soul to her, she would take her time with it. Enjoying every bite.
• Anyway- Sinners would come up to asking for deal when they are completely down on their luck.
• But whats following a couple of rules for free house and job.
• You give them enough warning before you would shake hands then saying you would know if they even thought of fucking your shit up.
• Putting an add for Charlie's hotel in your territory.
• Charlie almost hugged you to death after seeing it.
• When Alastor showed up, the two of you would have a intense staring contest.
• He wasn't expecting another overlord here, oh wait, you're new.
• Alastor not actually taking the hotel serious, pissed you off but he was more powerful.
• Charlie having to keep you and Vaggie from trying to fight him.
"I didn't know there was a new overlord! Charmed to meet you. Whose territory was up for grab?"
"She was a bitch-."
"I know who exactly you speak of, that's good. She never had any manners."
• Watching him summon Husk and Niffty and was shocked.
• Tried it and summoned one of your workers.
• Excited that it worked! Apologetic for interrupting their day.
"Ah ha! It worked! Oh shit it worked! Sorry!"
• You and Niffty vibe on a similar level. Charmingly violent.
• Vaggie has to make sure either of you give the other one a bad idea to do.
• Husk question your age when you went to the bar. Making you do the math.
"Well I died at 18, it's been a few years so old enough."
• Gave you a hard drink which you spit out after tasting.
• You decide hard alcohol wasn't for you.
• Knowing how technology was when you died making you the most technical advance Sinners in the hotel.
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That's enough for now, just a thought I had when working.
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Amphibia x NB!READER: Chapter 4 - The Gang Together
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You woke up from a Nightmare and you were feeling sick.
Your Stomach felt empty and you were feeling very cold, even though you were wrapped comfortably in your Blanket, while also Hugging your Pillow. Something you always did when going to sleep, because of the lack of physical love you received from anyone, or love in general.
Enough about the lack of love you received, time to start with your day.
It was Sunday, it had to be. Your Alarm you set on your phone wasn't ringing.
You opened your phone, it was indeed Sunday, and around 1 pm. You still had about 2 Hours until your meeting with the Trio.
You could use that time finally go eat and drink something, maybe take a shower and change clothes as well.
You want to look presentable in front of all three of them.
Especially Anne, she is the one person who you don't know at all.
All you two did was exchange phone numbers back when you and Sasha went out to eat at the Restaurant.
Enough thinking, time to actually do things!
First, to stand up from your Bed.
Once you have done that, you were feeling even colder than when you were in your Blanket.
You wanted to immediately jump back to the Bed, but you didn't.
You had things to do.
You made your way to the Door and opened it. Quickly you made your way to the Kitchen and opened the fridge.
Your Father was at work, meaning this time there won't be any interruptions.
You took out a pack of eggs.
You decided that you were gonna make scrambled eggs.
Because you didn't know how to make something better.
You also grabbed some butter from the fridge which you were gonna use like Oil to cook the Eggs.
After that you grabbed a tiny bowl and a tiny fork.
Once you had all the things you needed, you began.
You put the pan on the stove, threw the butter on it and began to heat it.
Then you opened the pack of eggs and took out 2 eggs.
You cracked the eggs and threw the Egg Shells away in the TrashCan.
You then began to beat the eggs until it was only egg yolk. None of the Egg White was visible anymore.
With that done, you saw that the Butter you put in the pan just finished melting. How convenient.
You spread the melted Butter around and then put the Egg that was in the Bowl on the pan.
Starting to cook it. You took the fork from earlier and decided to use it to move around the Egg when cooking it.
After a short while, the Eggs finished cooking So you put them on a plate. The pan and everything else were in the sink.
You decided to go clean the things, you Father probably would get mad this too, considering how much of an Asshole he all of a sudden became.
It was a tiring process, but after about 5 minutes, you finished with cleaning the things.
Putting them all to the side of the sink once you finished with those.
Now that you were finally done, you could finally go eat your scrambled eggs. You quickly grabbed a bigger Fork and a plate.
You put both down on the Table and sat down on a chair, ready to eat.
You took your first bite.... and realised that you forgot to use Salt.
Making it less enjoyable for you.
But that dosen't matter, you should still eat something.
Which you wanted to do, but couldn't..
You really wanted to, you were hungry. but you couldn't. You lost appetite.
Something just disgusted you about this.
So you picked up the plate of Scrambled Eggs and threw them in the trash.
Feeling guilty that you wasted food like this.
You should at least drink something.
You went to the fridge and opened it, grabbing a bottle of your favourite soda.
Immediately you opened the bottle and began to drink. Unlike with the Eggs, you didn't feel any disgust. You felt fine actually.
Looks like as if liquids like Water didn't really affect you. Which was good, considering that you could die in literal Days if you wouldn't Drink anything.
And yes you finished the entire Bottle, your Teeth were feeling very weird due to the amount of sugar you drank but at least your thirst was gone.
You closed the Fridge, and went to the Trash Can to throw the Bottle away.
Now that you have done that, you were thinking about what to do.
Maybe you could shove down a chocolate bar down your throat, so that you can have a tiny bit more food in your stomach .
You went to the closet in the Kitchen. You opened it and took a Chocolate Bar.
You opened the packaging around it, and stared at it. The feeling in your stomach returning.
It's just one small chocolate Bar, you can handle that.... Right?
You put the bar closer to your mouth and then put it in. You began to chew it as fast as you could and quickly swallowed it.
Your body felt Disgust, triggering your gag reflex even. But you managed to hold it in.
However getting Vomit up to your Throat did not feel very nice. It felt like as if it was burning.
You hope that this feeling will go soon.
You then decided to go ahead with showering.
Well, first you'll have to go get clothes that you'll change to once you finished showering and a towel.
You made your way to your room. Once there, you went to your closet and opened it.
You were about to take out a T-Shirt but decided not to.
Instead you went with a long sleeved shirt of your favourite color.
Why? Because you were feeling cold and outside will probably be even colder when hanging out with the others.
Which is why you decided to go with this.
As for pants, you decided to go with some casual black leggings.
Once you took out these clothes, you went to the drawer to grab a Boxershort and a undershirt.
Now that you had everything you need it was time to go take that shower.

It was also a very cold experience, not because of the water you used, but because of the fact that less clothing on you meant that it was colder for you.
You really hoped that this will be only for today.
As you put your new clothes on, you went to to the mirror, looking at yourself.
There you saw your body, a body that won't get a description because this a Reader Insert Fanfic after all, not like those pseudo Reader inserts that give you a appearance, thus ruining the point of a Reader insert.
Anyways, looking at your face in the mirror, you saw... well your face.
With pimples, eye bags because of your lack of sleep and your first few facial hairs growing, you know, since you were born in a masculine body.
You'll take care of those when they become to much.
Ignoring your face, you were happy with what you were seeing.
Mostly because of the clothes you decided to wear. Since it was hiding the rest of your body that you did not want to see.
Now that you were done with studying yourself in the mirror, you grabbed your phone that you left to charge on your drawer next to your bed.
Turning it on, you saw that it was now 2PM.
Damm Bro, you really showered for an whole Hour.
You now had about an hour until you meet up with the three.
What were you gonna do in that time?
You came up with one thing. That was wasting time on the internet.
Time skip has been brought you by:
MORBIUS! THE FIRST MOVIE EVER TO MAKE 1 MORBILLION DOLLARS!#MORBIUSSWEEP!
You wasted about 50 minutes watching Videos about Tarantulas on Toob. You saw a Video Titled
"FEEDING my GREEDY TARANTULAS !!!"
It was exactly what the title said, and you enjoyed it very much. So much that you wanted more, which is why Tarantula videos were the only ones you watched in that 50 Minute time frame.
You did not regret at all.
But, since it was close to being 3Pm you decided to make your way to the park to meet up with Marcy, Sasha and Anne.
You quickly put on some socks and left the room.
Once out of the room, you headed into the direction of the Door.
You placed your hand on the Doorknob, about to open it, but then remembered..
You should leave a note that you'll be gone, this time for how long as well.
You quickly went to the kitchen, opened the drawer and took a pen and one of those papers that can stick to walls.
You then wrote:
"I will be gone hanging out with my friends at the playground and possibly other places, from 3Pm to either 5pm or 7pm
-(Y/N)"
Hopefully that will finally make him stop being violent, if not, he's gonna beat you up no matter what you do.
Now you could make your way to the playground and meet Sasha, Anne and Marcy!
You went to the exit, put your hand on the Knob and opened the Door.
You had a smile on your face, you were excited to meet all 3 of them at once.
On walk to the park later…
You arrived at the playground and you were feeling very cold, like expected. Maybe staying at home would have been the smarter choice for you, but you didn't care. You just wanted to go meet them.
But... they weren't here, not even one of them. Meaning that you were the first to arrive.
Well, it wasn't 3PM yet so maybe they'll arrive when it's exactly 3PM? You hoped internally.
You thought about sitting on the Swings while waiting for everyone.
There you could sit down and not make your legs suffer to much, because your legs hurt a lot when you stand with them to long.
And maybe you could actually use the swings, using those were always fun.
Eh, why not. Using the swing won't hurt anyone or you.
Well, you hoped that at least.
You went to the swing and sat down, then slowly, you began to build up speed.
After a short while, you were just swinging, with your eyes closed.
The Wind touching your Skin as you do so, you were still feeling incredibly cold, but it dosen't bother you anymore.
In fact, you were feeling at peace. As if there was nothing bothering you anymore. No abusive father, no traumatic experiences,
Nothing...
Wow, you didn't remember using a fucking swing being this calming.
But it was.
"YO (Y/N)!"
Your thoughts were interrupted by this sudden yell. It sounded like Sasha.
You opened your eyes, and quickly used your legs to stop the swing.
You turned your face to where you heard the yell. It Indeed was Sasha, beside her were Anne and Marcy.
You smiled at their sight.
"Hey guys!"
You greeted, standing up from the swing and jogging to the three. Standing right in front of Sasha. "Hey (Y/N)!"
Greeted Anne.
Marcy did not greet you since her eyes were focused on a console in her hand.
It looked like a Mintendo Switch.
A good console, at least from what you heard on the internet about it.
Sasha bumped Marcy with her Elbow, not lightly from what you were seeing.
Marcy looked up from the Switch and turned her face for a bit until her Eyes landed on me.
She smiled at seeing you.
"OH MY GOD! HEY (Y/N)!"
She greeted cheerfully at seeing you.
She actually ran at you once she saw you.
And tackled in you in a hug. You were surprised by this sudden contact.
For multiple reasons.
The main one being that this is the first time someone ever hugged you.
The second one being that she is already hugging you even though you two met just yesterday.
You at first didn't know what to do, but slowly hugged her back.
You were feeling... nice.
Embracing someone in a hug felt nice and comforting. You were also feeling this warm feeling in your Stomach, your cheeks also felt like as if they were heating up.
All these new feelings, they were.. they were nice.
You wish that you could experience this forever.
But sadly this beautiful feeling but got interrupted, by a hand grabbing Marcy by her shoulder.
Taking her away from the comforting hug you were feeling.
"Alright you Lovebirds, break it up."
It was Sasha who did it. You mentally cursed her for it.
She looked a bit annoyed. But why? It's not like as if Marcy is her girlfriend that you are stealing. Or is she?
Nah, what she said earlier then wouldn't made sense.
Maybe she has a crush on Marcy instead and got jealous.
Eh, you don't know and probably never will.
"So, you two know each other?"
Sasha asked, sounding a bit bossy.
"Yeah... Did Anne not tell you?"
You asked her, confused.
"No she did not. Thinking of it..."
She turns to Anne, who just looked awkwardly at what she was seeing before her.
"Why did you not tell me?"
She asked Anne, Sounding Mildly threatening.
"Dude calm down! I thought that you already knew. "
While Anne and Sasha were having their Discussion you noticed that Marcy's console has disappeared.
As if it never was there to begin with.
"Aight, Geez fine. I'll inform you when something like this happens again."
Interrupted the voice of Anne, from you further thinking about where Marcy's console went.
You were a bit saddened at the sight before you. Did they really have to argue over such a small and unnecessary thing?
You decided to try and calm things down.
You put your hands together quickly, causing them to make a clap sound.
"Common Sasha, calm down. It's not that big of a deal."
You said calmly with a small smile, trying to reassure her.
"(Y/N), NO! This is something she shouldn't have hid from m-"
You raised your voice.
"Sasha... "
You paused.
"I said it's no big deal. Calm down"
Sasha widens her eyes, she was surprised.
She did not expect anyone to ever talk to her like that.
"F-Fine.."
She replied, looking a bit ashamed.
She actually stepped down, a surprise but a welcome one.
It was now silent, Awkwardly Silent.
The 4 of you looked at each other not knowing what to say.
Until you decided to speak up.
"So, how about we go do something now?"
You suggested, catching the attention of everyone.
"And what exactly?"
Questioned Anne, looking you directly in your eyes.
"Good question... i did not think that far"
You admitted, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Sasha saw opportunity in this and smiled.
"Hey (Y/N)!"
You turned your face to face to her.
"yeah?"
You answered. A bit weary of what she might be doing.
"You know, me Anne and Marcy kind of have our own Band. We don't have a name yet but I been thinking for the 2, well technically... 3 days where I met you I wanted to show you a song me and the girls have been working on."
Huh, that actually seems like a normal thing.
You were surprised.
It's sad that you were surprised by such a thing but Eh, Sasha's fault for being a toxic person.
You shrugged your Shoulders.
"Yeah sure, if Marcy and Anne wanna do it. why not?"
Sasha turned her head to look at Anne.
"Sure, why not.?"
She replied.
Sasha then turned her face to Marcy.
Who was again on her console, which somehow was back again. You wanted to question how it keeps disappearing and reappearing, but you decided not to for the sake of your sanity.
Seeing that Marcy wasn't paying attention again, Sasha flicked Marcy's head, it was harmless but brought Marcy back to reality.
She looked up from her console and in to Sasha's eyes.
"Oh yeah sure! I wouldn't mind."
She said quickly with a smile.
Sasha smiled.
"Alrighty then, follow me. We'll go perform at my Garage!"
You silently nodded, you were interested in how this would go.
One walk to a Garage later…
The four of you arrived in front of a Garage, Sasha's Garage. Well technically the Garage of her parents, or parent. Since her Parents are divorced.
But you didn't know that.
Sasha opened up the Garage, with just her two Hands, not needing any help from you or the other girls.
Quite impressive, at least for a Lazybones like you. Considering that you run out of Breath after 1 Minute of running and have trouble lifting a Cardboard box filled with not so heavy things.
But enough about your lack skill in anything.
Let's go ahead with your friends that are about to show you some Talent.
„Alright you two, go grab your instruments, I'll go grab mine."
Said Sasha. Anne and Marcy nodded.
So all three of them went in inside to pick up their respective instrument, or in Marcy's case, to push it, because it would be hard to just pick up big drums.
You decided to go follow Anne. Why?
Because you still barley know each other and thought that you could maybe exchange a quick conversation.
You were right behind Anne, she was looking for her instrument. You didn't know what evacuate was looking for, maybe you could help.
You tapped her on her back.
„Hm?"
She let out, confused.
She turned around and smiled at seeing you.
„Oh hey (Y/N)! Can I help you with something?"
You were about to say something but got interrupted by Anne.
"Whoa! What happened to your face? You have Scratch Marks all over on it. Or on your right side."
"Shit.."
You whispered
You did not need this right now and would prefer to not talk about this.
You decided to just lie about it. So she would let it go quickly.
"Well, yesterday when I was about go grab a Bottle from a bit of a higher position, I wasn't very careful.."
You paused for a bit.
"The Bottle dropped on me and I was in absolute pain."
You finished explaining, while crossing your arms.
Anne looked at you in sympathy.
"Man that sucks, I'm sorry for that dude."
She said, sounding very genuine.
"Eh it's fine. But I appreciate it."
You replied with a smile.
"Now, go find whatever Instrument it is that you are supposed to find."
You quickly added, wanting to move on from that Conversation.
"Oh yeah, I'm supposed to do that.
It's an Bass by the way."
She explained.
She then turned back again, looking for the Bass.
"I know I put it here somewhere during our last Band practice..."
She commented, speaking to no one in particular.
"Ah! There it is!"
She exclaimed happily, picking it up.
She then turned around, facing you again.
"Common! The others probably already have their Instruments."
She exclaimed, grabbing my hand walking back closer to the entrance of the Garage.
And indeed, Sasha and Marcy had their Instruments.
Marcy as mentioned before was using Drums, and Sasha was also using a Bass, and a Microphone.
You had no idea where it was connected to.
Sasha looked at Anne.
"Took you long enough."
She commented.
Anne was about to say something, but decided against doing so.
"Common, just get in position. And you (Y/N), go grab a chair or something, sit down and enjoy the show."
You turned your face to look for a chair but you didn't see one, so just sat down cross legged.
"Or that.."
She commented.
"And before any of you two, ask. We will be performing Hearstomper."
She quickly said.
Anne and Marcy silently nodded.
"Okay, guys. On 3."
She began.
"One,
Two
THREE!"
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Placing this here because I refuse to type out lyrics.
You were amazed, Sasha's singing was amazing. Marcy and Anne's performance were great too.
"OH MY GOD! YOU GUYS DID SO GOOD!"
You yelled. Full with excitement, standing up from the ground.
"Thank you!"
Replied Anne humbly.
"I'm glad that you liked it."
Replied Marcy a bit shyly with a small unnoticeable blush.
"Of course I was, but thanks."
Replied Sasha, not very humbly.
"So, why do we do now?"
You asked, now pumped up to do more.
"Idk I would say that we should just chill here."
You shrugged.
"Eh, fine by me."
You replied casually.
This moment felt you with happiness.
You never experienced something like this with any of your former friends. Never did you do anything this fun with them.
You felt as comfortable as never before.
And Sasha also felt great after this.
She now felt that she got you in her fold as well.
Another puppet she could play with.
Wether that is true remains to be seen...
Thanks for reading this chapter, hope you liked it, and do not be shy to leave a comment. :)
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Amphibia x NB!READER:
Chapter 3-Trip to the Library.
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A/N: This chapter also contains Abuse
You woke up, you didn't remember what exactly dreamt of, but if you had to guess it was your brain trying to process the events of yesterday.
It still stung, you always knew that he hated you, but him blaming you for your Mothers death and him punching you so hard that your Nose started to bleed was new.
You decided to take your phone that was laying on the drawer right next to you.
Some Time on the Internet surely will help you forget it.
Opening your phone you saw that it was Saturday 11AM, meaning that today was no school.
So you could spend the entire day in your room and maybe chat with Anne, to get to know her better.
You first decided to go to your favourite toxic mess of a platform, „Tweeter". Toxic as shit, but you still liked it.
There you found the occasional tweet debating wether doing something that's completely harmless is actually racist,
Or the typical tweet of a Conservative politican who thinks that LGBTQ+ people should be exterminated, classic Tweeter.
After scrolling through some meaningless Tweets, you stop at a of someone with the @GoodWitchLuzura.
Posted just 10 Minutes ago.
"I still can't get over how awesome
the "The Good Witch Azura" Books are.
Probably the best Fantasy Book with Witches in it!
I don't wanna spoil anything, so please go read it!"
Hmm, maybe reading a book could be nice for once. You could probably find this book at the local Library and read it there and not borrow it. Because why waste Money on borrowing it when it can be read there for free?
With all these thoughts, you were convinced to do it.
You stood up from your Bed and went to the door of your room, unlocking it.
Not bothering with showering and putting on different clothes.
Unlocking the Door, you decided to head to the Kitchen first, in order to eat something.
On your way to the Kitchen you saw the Bottle of your favourite Soda that you took from the fridge from yesterday. That You dropped when your father punched your nose.
You picked it up, deciding to put it into the fridge again, since it isn't cold anymore, like how you usually like it.
Once at the fridge, you open it putting the Soda back in.
You were about to take a food of your choice but hesitated.
You all of a sudden lost your appetite for eating something.
As if you were hungry but couldn't eat.
You decided to close the fridge, you could always eat something later.
Now that you were done with that, you could head out to the Library.
Well almost, surely your Father probably would get mad again if you left.
Maybe leaving a Note could be a good idea?
Its worth a try at least. Quickly you went to a Drawer in the Kitchen and opened it, there you saw many things, none of which where important enough to mention.
You just took a pen and a small paper that could stick to a wall.
You quickly wrote down on the pen.
„Iam gonna be out of the house, mostly at the Library."
-(Y/N)
Once done, you put the paper on the fridge and now went to the door to leave the house.
Quickly putting on shoes, you were now ready to go find that book!
One Walk to the Library later…
Now you were at the Library. Looking around for the, "The Good Witch Azura" book.
Walking for a bit you arrive at the Fantasy Section.
Now to look for where the Book can be found.
The Books here are sorted Alphabetically sorted. So it should be with the other Books that start with "T" unless this Library is ignoring the "T" and put it with the Books that start with a "G".
Only one way to find out. You decided first to check out if it was with the Books that start with a G.
Hmmm, after looking for a while you could not find it. Seems like this Library did indeed put it with the "T" Books.
Which makes you wonder, why did your Brain even come with the Idea that it could be with the „G"?
Eh, better to just go look for Book instead of questioning your own Brain.
After a Short walk, you reached the section of Books that start with „T".
„The Good Witch Azura, The Good Witch Azura The Good Witch Azura"
You mumbled to yourself, trying to find it.
After a while of looking you found it!
Well, you found Volume 2-5. but weirdly enough... Volume 1 was missing.
Looks like someone already borrowed it.
Fuck.
You couldn't really just go back home, well you could. But you didn't wanna.
You decided to just find a place where you could sit down and chill for a bit.
Where you could look at some random Videos on Toob or something.
You walked for about 7 Seconds until you found a place to sit down. It was a BeanBag Chair, well two to be exact, one was already taken by someone.
The Sight of the BeanBag Chair made you happy.
They were always really comfortable and gave you the feeling that you had a partner who was holding you in their arms. Something you always craved but never got.
You sat down on it. About to open your phone to do whatever, maybe read a x reader fanfic of your fictional crush, so you could pretend for this relationship to be somewhat real even if you know it's impossible for it to actually be real.
However, before you did that, your eyes noticed that the person besides you was the person reading the Good With Azura Book you wanted to read.
Asking for it probably wouldn't help, she would probably wanna read it for herself.
The Person looked like a girl, she had short shiny Black Hair with a Green Hair Clip on it.
She also has Black Eyes, but everyone has those in this universe.
As for clothes:
She was wearing a Saint James Middle School Jacket with a green skirt.
She also wore grey socks with brown Shoes.
Pretty she was, in your eyes.
Your staring however did not go unnoticed.
The Girl looked right back at you. She had a confused expression on her face.
"Umm, can I help you?"
She asked, not knowing how to handle the fact that you were staring at her.
You snapped back to reality.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry. It's just that the Book you are reading right now is the Book I wanted to read so I looked at you because you were the one who had it."
You replied awkwardly with a hand on your neck.
She looked down at the Book.
"Oh that? I've read that one multiple times I could give it to you right now."
She replied casually, stretching her hand with the open Book out to you.
Well that was easy.
"Thanks!"
You replied cheerfully.
"No problem. I liked Volume 2 more anyways."
She says with a smile.
You stretched out your free hand to her.
"I'm (Y/N) (L/N), nice to meet you."
You greeted cheerfully.
She took your hand.
"I'm Marcy Wu, nice to meet you as well."
She replied cheerfully, shaking your hand.
"So uh, what exactly is this book about? I've only seen someone recommended it online."
You asked awkwardly.
Marcy widened her eyes, looking shocked.
"WHAT? YOU NEVER READ THE GOOD WITCH AZURA BOOKS?!?"She yelled as she put both of her hands on your shoulder and shook your body.
You put your hands on her shoulders
to stop her from doing that.
"Marcy Stop!"
You also quickly let out.
She indeed did stop when you did that and told her to stop.
Now the two of you just looked at each other dead quietly. Hands still on the shoulder of the other.
A Blush came across Both on your and Marcy's face.
You two quickly let go of the other and looked the other way.
"S-Sorry, I just really love these Books, soI'm always shocked whenever someone didn't read those."
You turned back to face her, you looked at her sympathetically.
"Hey it's fine, just don't do I again when I encounter a new franchise that you know of but I don't ."
You joked.
Marcy let out a laugh.
"No worries won't happen again."
She replied.
Marcy then stood up from the BeanBag Chair, going somewhere.
Just As you were about to go read the book.
"Where are you going?"
You asked her, looking up from the Book to her face.
"I'll just go quickly grab Volume 2. Don't worry it won't take long.
You smiled and gave her a nod. The Good Witch Azura Books were close to here, so close in fact that you actually could see Marcy when she took volume 2 out of the shelf.
You could also hear Marcy return quickly, she sat down on the Beanbag chair next to you.
She opened the book in her hand to read it.
You did the same with the book in your hand.
Time to finally read that Book and see if it really is as good as these two say it is.
Time skip has been brought to you by:
Marcy being your Romantic Interest for this Fanfic! :D
You just finished reading the Good Witch Azura book. You needed about 2 Hours and 30 minute, and wow.
You were impressed by how amazing it was.
You closed the Book and turned to Marcy. She already moved on from Volume 2 and was now reading Volume 3.
You put a hand on her shoulder.
Your eyes widened and you smiled.
Marcy turned to look at you, because you put your hand on her shoulder.
"This Book was..."
"AWESOME!"You yelled.
Causing people in the Library to do the
"Shhh" thing.
Weird that no one cared when Marcy yelled.
Marcy had a smile on her face.
"Really?"
She asked, sounding hopeful.
"Yes, really! I'm gonna start with Volume 2 right now!"
You said with excitement, taking the book, which was laying next to the BeanBag Chair she was sitting on.
She didn't put it back in the shelf when she finished reading it.
Probably in hopes that you would read it in case you liked the first one.
Which you did.
Let's see how the rest of the Books hold up compared to the first one.
Time skip brought you by:
Marcy deserving to be treated so much better by Sasha and Anne.
It was now late, 7pm to be exact, 10 minutes before 8pm. You have read all the Good Witch Azura Books.
They were awesome and emotionally damaging.
You and Marcy were geeking out about these books. Managing to develop strong friendship.
Stronger the the one you formed with Sasha, and you couldn't even call Anne a friend, you barley interacted with each other.
But Marcy? Yeah, you could call her your Best Friend already even if you only knew her for a few hours.
However, all things must come to an end.
Because the Library will close when it's 8pm.
You looked Marcy in the eyes, all of a sudden getting more nervous.
You wanted to exchange phone numbers with her, but why did you get so nervous all of a sudden?
You weren't like this when you exchanged numbers with Sasha or Anne.
"So, uh... Marcy."
You spoke, Marcy looked at you.
"Yeees?"
She replied, innocently with a smile.
You closed your right eye.
"Umm.. do you maybe wanna, uh.. exchange Phone numbers?"
The last three words were spoken in a higher tone than the other ones.
Marcy smiled.
"Sure! I would absolutely love to!
We could read even more books next time!
I even know exactly what!"
She replied energetically.
You smiled as well.
"Great! I'll show you my phone number then."
You replied, pulling your phone out of your pocket. Opening it and opening your contacts, to show your phone numbers.
You then turned your phone around for Marcy to see.
She pulled out her phone and typed in your phone number. Really fast in fact.
Once done, Marcy turned around her phone for you to save her phone number.
You quickly did that. Not as fast as Marcy but still relatively fast.
You then stood up from the BeanBag Chair.
"I'll be going Home now. It was nice to meet you, can't wait to meet again."
You said, stretching your legs because you were sitting a bit too long in the same position.
„Oh, Umm. Okay. See ya!"
She replied cheerfully.
„Bye!"
You quickly added, now on your way back home.
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Back at home, you put your shoes off.
Hoping that your note convinced your father to not punch you again.
You were about to head to the Kitchen, since haven't eaten anything or drank anything for the entire day.
But you stopped when you saw your father there.
He was holding a Bottle of... Beer?
Was he drunk?
You were now a bit scared. If he was willing to punch you when he was sober for not telling you where you were, was he gonna be any different drunk even though you left a note?
That answer was gonna come now.
Because he was approaching you.
You were shaking. You are your best to remain calm. But it was hard.
„H-Hey dad!"
You greeted nervously.
He responded immediately.
„Don't Even fucking try to and act nice with me!"
He yelled. His voice sounded venomous.
„You may have left a Note saying that you were out in the Library. BUT I ALSO NEED TO KNOW FOR HOW LONG YOU WILL BE THERE YOU FUCKING IDIOT!“
You were shaking, tears threatening to shed. You were about to respond but got interrupted.
Not by him yelling.
By him smashing the Beer Bottle over your face.
He then immediately just left, as if nothing happened.
You dropped to your knees and screamed.
You were in Pain. There were several scratch marks on the right side and of your face.
Blood coming out from the bigger ones.
Why? Why did he all of a sudden become so violent? Sure he hated you, you knew that.
But where did this Violence come from? Was he bottling it up? Was it because he was drunk?
Did he loose his job?
So many questions and no answers.
All you could do was cry and walk to your room. Slowly.
It took a while but you were finally in your room.
You immediately went to your Bed, not bothering to lock the Door this time.
Was this how things will be from now on?
Violence everytime you return home from doing something?
Your thoughts got interrupted by the sound of a Notification from your phone which was in your pocket.
You pulled it out, to see it was a message from a unknown number.
You tapped on the Notification to open your messaging op to read the full message.
202-555-181: Hey there (Y/N), it's me Anne! You know, the girl you briefly met when you and Sasha were at Thai Go.
I decided to message you since you didn't message me!
Oh, it's just Anne, you didn't even properly save her number on your phone, just took a photo.
You quickly corrected that, now her actual name would be shown.
But what did she want? You weren't currently in the best mood. So you didn't really wanna talk. But on the other hand you don't wanna be rude to her just because your father decided to become a violent asshole.
Eh, I'll just try to make this convo as short as possible.
(Y/N): Hey Anne. Nice that you messaged me. Any specific reason why?
She replied pretty fast.
Anne: I in fact do. (Except for the fact that I just wanted to) Me and Sasha came up with the Idea of hanging out with all three of us and another friend of ours.
Anne: Her name is Marcy. Idk if you know her.
Huh, what a coincidence that she is mentioning the person I just met today.
(Y/N): Funny that you mention that, I just met her just today, lol.
(Y/N): Ignore the second "just".
(Y/N): But yeah sure. I would like to. When and where and how long exactly?
Anne: Tomorrow at around 3pm at the playground. Maybe for 2-4 hours? Idk.
Okay, would be better to have a exact time frame but better than nothing I guess.
You thought.
(Y/N): okay. I'll see you guys tomorrow then. Goodnight.
You were about to close your phone to sleep but got another notification.
Anne: Goodnight? Dude, don't tell me you actually are already going to sleep!😂
"Oh fuck off. I get to sleep when I want."
You quietly let out.
(Y/N): Yes iam, goodnight!
You then closed your phone, ignoring the incoming messages coming your phone. From Anne trying to keep you awake.
At least this night wasn't completely gonna be full of you thinking about the violence you to received tonight.
You at least hoped so.
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Amphibia x NB!Reader: Chapter 2- Thai Go
A/N: This Chapter contains Abuse. Be warned!
You were currently lying on your Bed, scrolling through Social Media.
You had no idea what to do, except think about your meeting with Sasha.
It was a very sudden thing, that only happened because you were mad at your ex-Friend, Dimitri.
You and Sasha even exchanged Numbers, due to the fact that you both got along surprisingly well.
Now that you remembered that, you were thinking about messaging her.
You didn't really have anything to do, except for homework that you weren't gonna do.
Your Father was at work and your mom is still dead, like always...
Even if tour Father would be here, he wouldn't want to do anything with you, due to how much he despised you.
Yeah, your Father really didn't like you.
You returned those feelings, even if Your Father didn't physically abuse you .
Before you could think further about how your Father hates you, you snapped back to reality by a notification you saw on your phone.
It was from Sasha, she send you a message per Dm.
You tapped on the notification so it would open your messaging app.
Once there, you read the message that was send to you.
Sasha: Hey There (Y/N)! I know that we just met yesterday... but i wanna hang out again!!!
“She wants to hang out again?”You , mentally questioned.
But you didn't mind, considering that you have nothing to do.
(Y/N): Hey sash! Yeah sure, I would love to hang out again.
Don't have anything to do except honework that I ain't gonna do.
(Y/N): Homework*
(Y/N): all that I would need to know is when and where.
Just As you finished typing and sending these messages, a reply was send back fast.
Sasha: Oh Man, i know the perfect place!
Idk if you ever heard of it, but it's a restaurant called Thai-Go. Like the name says, it's a Thair restaurant.
Sasha: Thai*
Sasha: It's owned by the Parents of an friend of mine, and it's absolutely amazing!!
We could meet in about half an hour.
Huh, sounds neat.
(Y/N):Yeah that sounds good, I'll just have to look up where that is on Doogle maps.
Sasha: Alrighty then. See ya there. :)
(Y/N): Yee, see ya soon! :D
You now had a smile on your face. You were excited to meet Sasha
Just then your brain came up with a very important thought.
Who is gonna pay for the food? You could simply ask Sasha, but you didn't wanna bother her.
You decided to play it safe by taking your wallet that was laying On the drawer right next to you, pocketing it.
Now all you would need to do is look up where Thai Go is and then wait until it's time to go there.
Skip to the reader/you going to Thai Go because I'm Lazy!
Here you were, at Thai Go. Ready to eat! Well, almost, Sasha sadly is late. How long?
For 30 godang Minutes so far.
You did not get any calls or messages warning you that this might happen, so your good mood took a tiny hit.
'But hey! At least She is not like Dimitri and cancels the Dat- ergh the meeting at the last minute when you were ready.'
You thought.
Just when you finished that thought, you heard a voice, it was Sashas.
You looked up from the ground to see that it was her.
"Sorry for being late dude, I had to help a friend of mine with something."
She had an awkward smile on her face while putting an hand on her neck.
You had an slightly annoyed look on your face.
"But couldn't you have told met that you were gonna be late?"
You asked her, with a hint of annoyance.
„Well I would have but my friend alway made sure that my attention was on her and not on my phone so I couldn't."
She answered, sounding passive aggressive.
You decided that this an good enough of an explanation and let it go.
"Alright, sounds... reasonable."
You let out with crossed arms.
Awkward silence ensued.
„So... i think we should go inside now."
Said Sasha.
„Yeah I think we should."
You replied awkwardly
Once spoken, you two entered the restaurant.
A Bell being Heard as you two did so.
It was nicely Decorated, you couldn't really judge on how much of it actually was Thai since you never were in Thailand but it was still nice looking.
There was also a counter, presumably where you are supposed to order the food.
You weren't the biggest fan of doing that, it gave you this feeling that if you take too long, that the person at the counter might get annoyed with you and think that you are wasting their time.
Especially when it's a new restaurant you haven't been to before, meaning you have to find out what new food there is before you decide what you wanna eat.
"So... uh, do we go the counter to order our food or..."
You spoke with your hands behind your back.
Sasha was about to reply but didn't get the chance to, because someone came from the Door(?) from behind the counter.
It was a older looking Woman.
She had brown Skin, brownish bushy hair, a red bandana on her hair, golden ear ring or at least they looked golden, purpleish pullover with a green apron, white pants and pink crocs.
She had a neutral looking expression on her face, until she saw the face of Sasha, her neutral expression changed to that of a smile.
"Oh hey Sasha, it's nice to see you again. What can I do for you?"
She greeted cheerfully.
"Hey Mrs.B! I'm here because me and my new friend (Y/N) agreed to meet up here."
She replied cheerfully while pulling me in for a side hug and pointing at me with a big and cheerful smile.
"Ah, Well it's nice to meet you (Y/N)."
She greeted you cheerfully.
"Uh.. it's nice to meet you too Mrs..."
You didn't know what her last name was.
"Boonchuy"
She finished.
"So, what can I get you two?"
She questioned, moving on from the introductions.
Sasha put a hand hand on her Chin.
"Hmm... im feeling like Gai Tod today."
She exclaimed, putting her hand back down.
Mrs. Boonchuy wrote down the Order.
„Okay, what about you (Y/N)?"
Uhhhh dangit, You never had Thai food before so I don't know why to order.
"Uhhhhh..."
You let out, not knowing what to order, since you literally don't know what there is that you can order.
Mrs. Boonchuy looked at you with slight confusion.
All you could feel is pressure, from Mrs. Boonchuy's confused face and from Sasha's slightly annoyed face because of the fact that you needed so long.
Mrs. Boonchuy spoke again.
"Do you not know what to order?"
She asked, her expression not changing.
"I'm pretty sure it's because it his first Time ordering here Mrs. B"
Still being called "He", I think I should correct that.
"While that is correct Sasha, I would like it if you would use They and them when talking about me, you too Mrs. Boonchuy.... Please..."
Wait... how do you even know that they'll be accepting of that...
Welp, looks like you gotta deal with the consequences now.
You turned your face to look at Mrs. Boonchuy.
Mrs. Boonchuy looked at you with a neutral face but quickly changed to a small smile.
"Of course I can do that (Y/N), no problem at all."
She answered sounding actually very genuine
You then turned your face to look at Sasha, she looked.... confused?
You couldn't really tell.
"Umm... sure... I could do that..."
She paused between words, as if she didn't know what to say.
What's the problem here? Did my request surprise her that much or something?
"Anyways, just go ahead with your order.."
Said Sasha quickly in order to distract from you casually coming out .
"Uh... Sure."
You replied awkwardly, still not knowing what to order.
You decided to be a brave Child today and do the impossible action of simply asking her what you can order here.
"Umm, Mrs. Boonchuy, what kind of Food is it that I can order here?"
You asked her, sounding nervous.
Mrs. Boonchuy looked at you with a smile.
"For that just go to the Counter, we have a menu with all the things we offer on there."
You let out a relived sigh.
"O-Oaky, thanks."
You let out.
You then began to walk to the counter and looked down on it, and there in fact was a menu on it.
There were many interesting choices to make, but you decided to be a basic bitch and go with some Noodles.
"I would go with... Pad Thai."
Did I pronounce that correctly?
Mrs. Boonchuy wrote down the Order and spoke.
"Okay, anything else?"
She asked.
"No, that would be it."
You replied now calmly.
"Okay, you two take a seat somewhere, your food will come soon."
"Okay"
"Sure thing Mrs. B"
Both you and Sasha replied.
You two then went to the closet Table and sate down.
You sat on one side while Sasha sat down on the other side.
As you two sat down, it became quiet between both of you.
You decided to try to break the silence.
"Sooo... Sasha. How has your day been?"
It might be the most basic Question, but you didn't know what else eto ask.
"Well (Y/N), I been doing pretty Good.
What about you?"
A ver valid question, how were you doing? Not just the you in the fanfic, but the you who is reading this right now. I certainly hope that you are doing good, and if you are having a hard time, please go seek professional help.
"Well, I been doing Okay, I think."
Sasha looked confused.
"You think?"
She questioned.
"Yeah, generally I been doing okay, but there is this one thing that's been bothering me for a long time."
You explained, looking Sasha directly in the eyes.
Sasha looked at you with curiosity, she wanted her curiosity to be filled so she decided to ask what exactly it is that's been bothering you.
Not because she cared about you, but because she wanted to fill her curiosity.
"What exactly has been bothering you?"
She asked.
"I don't know if I wanna talk about it Sasha.."
You replied, feeling a bit uncomfortable now.
"Im your friend you can trust me!
I won't tell anyone."
You weren't really any more comfortable in sharing why, you and Sasha just met yesterday.
"I don't know Sash-"
Before you could finish your sentence, Sasha interrupted you.
"Common, (Y/N), it can't be that big of a deal, just tell me.
She questioned, sounding more hostile now.
Just like yesterday, that hostility caused you to comply, even if unwillingly.
"Fine."
You started.
Sashas face then returned to have a smile on it.
"Now that's bettter. Go on"
She replied, sounding friendly again.
"Well, it has to do with my father."
You started, Sasha kept quiet and listened.
"It's.. just the fact that my Father hates me and I don't even know why."
Sasha looked confused.
"You Father hates you? Does he actually hate you hate or do you jus think that he hates you?"
She questioned, making you a bit upset with her.
"I know he hates me, I always overhear him Talking shit about me."
You answered, sounding upset, just wanting this convo to stop.
Luckily it did stop, since your food finally arrived.
You knew because you heard footsteps from behind you, you turned your head to see a young looking girl with a bored expression, with two Plates on her hands.
She looked similar to Mrs. Boonchuy.
Brown Bushy Hair, Brown Skin, similar facial Features and in General looks like her mother, just younger.
As for clothes, she is wearing a red bandana on her hair, A grey Saint James Middle School shirt with a green apron on top of it.
She was wearing a purple skirt with it along with a pair of yellow and white shows.
Overall, she did look pretty.
Once the Girl saw Sasha, her bored expression turned to a face of Happiness.
"Oh my God Sasha! I'm so happy that you are here."
She let out excitedly arriving at the desk and putting both plates down.
My Pad Thai (noodles) in front of me and Saha's Gai Tod(Fried Chicken) right in front of her.
"How's it going? And who is this random guy with you?"
She questioned, making you a bit upset that she referred to you as a "random guy."
"Well Anne, I been doing Pretty Good. And this "random guy" here.
She said using Air quotes.
"Is my New Friend (Y/N), I invited him-"
"Them"
You quickly corrected.
"Them.. here to eat something."
She sounded a bit agitated when corrected.
Anne then turned to face me.
"Hi there, you are (Y/N)? Did I hear that name right?"
Anne questions, looking you in the eyes.
"Yes you heard it right, and you must be Anne.
Nice to meet you."
You said, offering your hand for Anne to shake it.
She took and shook it for a while, it also ended quickly.
"So, are you the Daughter of Mrs. Boonchuy?"
You asked her curiously.
"I indeed am."
She answered with a smile.
"Nice! You know, Sasha told me how this place was owned by the parents of an friend of hers, so I kinda knew it would be you as soon as I saw you here."
"Okay..."
Answered Anne, not knowing what to say after hearing this Information.
Before the conversation could continue, the voice of Anne's mom could be heard.
"Anne! i need you right now! Come back!"
Yelled Mrs. Boonchuy from the Kitchen.
"Looks like i gotta go! Was nice to meet you
(Y/N) and nice to seeyou again Sash. Bye!"
She said going back to the Kitchen.
"Wait!"
I let out, with a outstretched hand.
„Do you wanna exchange phone numbers?
Maybe all three of us could hang out someday."
You suggested.
Anne put her hand on her chin, thinking about it.
„Come on Anne, it'll be fine!"
Added Sasha.
„Mmm, Yeah sure why not."
She replied, agreeing to the Idea.
Anne then pulled out her Phone opened up her contacts, turned her phone to you so that you could see her Phone Number.
You pulled out your Phone as well, opened the Photo App and took a photo of Anne's Phone number.
You decided to do it like that because you wanted to add her Phone Number later and not now.
„Should I give you mine as well?"
You asked her.
„Yeah, just in case you forget to message me."
She answered.
You nodded and opened up your contacts app to and turned your phone to her.
Unlike you, she immediately typed in the Phone Number and saved it.
„Alright, now I really gotta go or my mom will kille me. Bye!"
„Bye, Bye!"
Sadi Sasha.
„Goodbye"
You said.
„Alright (Y/N), let's waste no more Time and Dig in."
Said Sasha, immediately starting to eat her meal.
„Enjoy it!"
You said, grabbing a Fork, starting eat your meal as well.
You Both quietly ate your Food, not really talking to each other, because you didn't really like talking with a full mouth, only when you felt it to be really necessary to answer to answer to someone.
Soon, you two finished with your meals.
Sashas hands were greasy while your Lips were covered with various food items that were part of the Noodles.
You and Sasha had to laugh at the Sight of each other. Finding it amusing to see the other like this.
The Laughing soon ended, but it was fun while it lasted.
Sasha then grabbed a Paper Towel that was laying on the table and began to clean her hands with it, well as much as you can clean greasy fingers with a towel.
Sasha then got a playful smile on her face.
As if she got an Idea all of a Sudden.
„Hey (Y/N). Come closer to me with your face."
You looked at her confused.
„Why?"
You questioned. Confusion entering your face.
„Trust me, it'll be harmless."
Eh, what's the worst that can happen.
You did just that.
Sasha then took the Paper Towel and put it over your Mouth getting rid of the food items that were stuck on your lips.
Sasha then began to speak to you as if you were a Baby.
„Aww, look at my wittle (Y/N), making a Mess on yourself."
„Shut up."
You playfully with a chuckle, pushing the Towel away from you.
You both laughed at this. Finding this very comedic.
Soon however, your laughing Session got interrupted by Mrs. Boonchuy.
It was Mrs. Boonchuy who somehow managed to stand right next to you two without either of you noticing.
Your and Sasha's laughing stopped.
„Im glad to see you two enjoying yourselves.
But you two need to pay for the meals or one of you two."
She said.
„Oh yeah, of course, I'll pay."
Replied Sasha, she then went down with her Hand, presumably to grab her Wallet.
How nice of her that she is willing to pay for this.
„How much will this cost?"
She asked, still trying to find her Wallet.
„This is gonna cost you Two 28 Dollars"
She replied, waiting patiently for the Money.
Sasha Widened her Eyes, realising something.
„Oh shit... I forgot my Wallet."
Sasha then looked at you sheepishly.
„Do you have your Wallet with you?"
She asked, sounding nervous.
„I in fact do."
You replied casually. How good that you thought of bringing your Wallet, that could have ended badly.
You took out your Wallet, opened it, and took out a 20 Dollar Bill, A 5 Dollar Bill and 3 three 1 Dollars bills.
Not wanting to bother with any Change.
You then gave Mrs. Boonchuy the Money.
„Thank you. I hope you both enjoyed your meals."
You and Sasha both smiled.
„Thank you, we did."
You thanked her.
„No problem, I'll be heading back to the Kitchen now. Goodbye."
„Bye!"
Both me and Sasha said in Unision.
Both you and Sasha were now Quiet for a while.
Until you spoke up.
„So, wanna do something else when we leave?"
You asked her full with hope.
„I would love to, but I gotta do something important pretty soon. So sadly not."
You were a bit upset at hearing this but understood her.
„Okay, I'll be heading home then."
You said, standing up from the Chair.
„Have a nice day!"
You yelled, as you left the Building, opening the door.
Now you were outside, making your way back to home.
You were happy with how it went today.
Sure Sasha was but Pushy a bit pushy when talking about how you felt, but it didn't ruin the meeting too much.
You smiled, satisfied with how it Went.
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You were now back in front of your Home, you opened the Door, heading inside.
Once inside, you decided to got the Kitchen, not because you were, but because you were thirsty.
You forgot to order something to drink when there, eh. Next time.
You walked to the fridge, opened it and looked for some. [Favourite Soda]
You didn't look long and soon found it. You took it and closed the fridge.
You turned around only to be face to face with your father.
What did he want?
„Where were you?"
He asked, sounding hostile.
„Why do you care? You never care what I do."
You asked, about to just walk away, but he blocked the path in front of you before you could.
„Don't speak in that tone with me boy."
He raised his tone even more.
„Or what?"
You questioned, in a provocative tone.
„Or I'll make you fucking regret it."
He whispered angrily, sounding menacing.
You were actually shivering for a bit.
With Sasha you would have just complied,
because while she could be a bit harsh, you still liked her, but with him, you were absolutely not gonna comply. He didn't deserve your respect.
„Seriously?! Is that what Mom would have wanted?"
You asked, raising your tone yourself,
He remained, quiet. Looks like as if That made him realize tha-
*SMACK*
He punched you in the face. Hitting your nose, so hard in Fact that it was Bleeding. You dropped the Bottle that you were holding in your hand, and instead put them under your nose. To stop some of the Blood from dropping on the floor.
"IF IT WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN FOR YOU, SHE STILL WOULD BE HERE!"
He yelled, full with rage.
"You are such an asshole"
You whispered, tears threading to come out of your eyes.
You ran to your room. Still in pain.
Once there, you closed the door so he couldn't come in.
You jumped on top of your Bed and cried.
He blamed you for her Death. Even though it was their Decision to have you.
You continued to cry. Hating everything.
Why? Just why was life like this?
Why do you have to live with him?
You don't know, and sadly won't ever know.
So you just went ahead and cried yourself to sleep.
Even if it was far from being late.
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A/N: I just wanna say that this Fic is heavily inspired by a other Fanfic called"Grime and day" on Fanfiction.net
Do go read it pleases
You could say that this is somewhat of a Fan continuation, since the Og has been discontinued, but this probably won't be nearly as good as the OG.
(ALSO, I decided to age up Sasha, Anne And Marcy to the age of 15 for when the show starts, for no reason except for the fact that they seem way more like 15 year olds to me)
Reader Keys
(Y/N)=Your Name
(L/N)=Last Name.
(First few Chapters will Take place 2 years before the show)
„WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ALL OF A SUDDEN HAVE TO CANCEL GOING TO THE MOVIES WITH ME?"
Yelled a currently angry teenager, this angy teenager was you talking to what was their currently only friend.
„(Y/N)! you gotta understand, Rachel just asked me if I wanted to hang out with her, and I couldn't just say no to her"
Said your friend, hoping this excuse would calm you down, it didn't tough.
„DIMITRI! I ALREADY BOUGHT THE TICKETS FOR HOMECOMING! YOU COULD HAVE JUST TOLD HER THAT YOU ALREADY HAD PLANS!"
„Bu-„
He was about to say, but immediately got cut off!
„YOU KNOW WHAT? GO AHEAD AND KEEP CONTINUING LIKE THAT! THIS IS THE FIFTH TIME THIS HAPPENED!
GO AHEAD AND FUCK WITH RACHEL! GET HER PREGNANT AND RAISE A CHILD WITH HER, SO YOU HAVE A GOOD EXCUSE TO STOP TALKING TO ME!"
After shouting out these words, you ended the call.
Your throat started to hurt, from all this shouting.
You starred at my phone with tears your eyes, as you saw his contact, you started thinking about Blocking him.
If he keeps canceling the plans we have, why should you still be friends?
You went ahead and did it.
Just Great, your formerly only „Friend" is now not your friend anymore. All because he wants to spend time with that Bitch and not you.
Now what? The day is still young. Going to the Movie Theaters now alone would suck ass.
Eh, why not go for a walk? The weather is pretty nice, maybe it could lift your mood a bit.
You sat up from your bed, left your room and went to the door that would lead you out of this place.
You quickly put on your shoes and then went outside.
As soon as you were outside walking, I felt the wind touch my skin. And the Sun Blinding my eyes.
Which made you let out a little sneeze
The walk mostly was quiet, there was the occasional car driving, but nothing special.
Your mood also did get somewhat better, even if not by a lot.
You Still Bitter about that, those tickets were expensive after all.
Just As you were thinking about this, you accidentally bumped into someone. Which led to l you closing your eyes in reflex.
„Watch where you're going!"
Shouted the person you bumped into.
When you opened your eyes, you got to see what the person in front of you looked like.
It was a Girl , she had blonde hair, white skin and a Birthmark under her left eye.
As for clothes, she was wearing a Blueish Jacket with a Saint James Middle School Shirt under it.
She also wore a pink skirt, long grey socks and high heels.
„S-Sorry"
You said, stuttering.
"I didn't mean to."
You quickly added, hoping this would not escalate into a conflict.
"It's not the end of the world dude, but keep your your eyes where they should be"
Answered the Girl, in a suprsingly calm manner.
And due to the power of plot, you felt that it was necessary to get to know this girl closer.
Maybe she was actually better than Dimitri.
You decided to risk it and offered your Hand to her to introduce yourself.
"Uh.. Hi! I'm (Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N)!"
I said with as much energy as possible.
Surprisingly, she took it and introduced herself to you too.
"Well, (Y/N) my name is Sasha, Sasha waybright! It's nice to meet you, despite these weird circumstances."
She said, now with a small smile.
Before you could talk again, Sasha decided to do the work for you.
"So (Y/N) what exactly is a lonely looking boy like you doing here?"
Of course she thinks that you’re an boy...
but you can't blame her, you do look like a boy and you both don't know each other.
But, It is a surprise though that a stranger would take interest in what I would be doing.
"Well, nothing really. I originally had different plans but those got cancelled sadly."
Sasha now looked at you with even more curiosity. Which is why she decided to further press on, on what those original plans were.
"So, dear old (Y/N), what were those original plans that you had?"
She said these words in a way, where I you just couldn't refuse to answer her.
"Well, I planned to got to the cinema with my former friend Dimitri to go watch Arachno-Man Homecoming, but for the Fifth time, he canceled our meeting to hang out with someone else, I even bought tickets for us beforehand."
The last few words were spoken in a sadder Tone.
Sasha then looked at you in sympathy, then spoke again.
"Dang, your friend really is an Asshole...
But why not go by yourself?"
She asked a bit confused.
You then began to blush a bit in embarrassment and rubbed your left arm.
„Well, this might seem a dumb reason to not do it, but It would feel weird to go alone, when I originally planned to go there with someone else."
You said quieter now.
Sasha at first looked at looked at you with Sympathy, but then looked at you with a smile.
A smug smile to be exact.
„Well, (Y/N) you are then very Lucky, because iam very much Willing to go to the cinema with you Instead."
Well, that came out of nowhere.
„I don't know Sasha, we just met each other. And barley know each other."
Sasha then looked at you with a bit of anger in her eyes.
And spoke in a more annoyed tone now.
„Well, you were the one to bump into me, this is the least you could do"
She spoke now, with quite an amount of anger.
Which actually was intimidating.
This intimidation caused you to comply to her.
„I guess you're, right.."
You said quieter now.
Sasha then began to smile again and put her hand on your Shoulder"
„now that's better"
She said now in a lighter tone.
„Come on now let's go to the cinema!
She said excitedly while grabbing my arm and running in direction of the Cinema. Forcing your body to run as well.
„Anne and Marcy probably won't mind that I'll spend time with him"
She whispered to herself.
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I posted chapter 1 of my fic for some reason a huge fucking part of it was missing… And me being a idiot I deleted the post instead of… you know… editing it in…
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Tumblrs UI is actually really easy to understand, idk what my problem was back then.
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Im writing a Sonic Fic on Wattpad featuring Emerl from Sonic Battle and an OC named Mark.
I dunno what you guys think of Stuff like this but please don’t be harsh with me.
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Tumblrs UI is still super confusing to me, but hopefully I’ll understand it this time.
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