#dsmp x gender neutral reader

[sunshine-on-marz]

JEALOUS RANBOO AND WILBUR (seperate) x FEM!READER. ITS A NEEEEDDDDD.

Ok so I really hope I do this ask justice

(I added Tommy and Jschlatt bc they’re my sillies)

Wilbur〞

-He’s not a super jealous person person

-Lies^

-He’s more scared that someone will be better than him

-Which is dumb

-Because he’s so boyfriend

-So when an (admittedly handsome) guy starts flirting with you

-He’s quick to walk over and justly kiss the top of your head and introduce himself

- “I’m Wilbur, their boyfriend. Who are you?”

-His voice almost shakes but he pulls it together

-He needs lots of extra cuddles that nights

Ranboo〞

-This guy is another not jealous but just scared one

-They just want you to be happy

-But they’re really scared that it won’t be THEM making you happy

-So when you’re laughing and smiling with some guy he doesn’t know he suddenly gets quiet.

-Stops mid sentence with Aimsey

-Texts you a quick “can you come see?”

-You happily walk over and they kiss your cheek

-The guy you’d been talking too immediately walks off to some girl across the room when he sees you with who you’re clearly dating

-Then it all clicks to you so you’re glued to ranboo all night and everyone is happy

Tommy〞

-This dude doesn’t get scared he just gets sad

-Walks over and asks you “who’s this?” with the biggest puppy eyes and it breaks your heart

-“It’s just my friend Tom, [Friend] this is my boyfriend, Tommy, Tommy this is [friend]”

-Then he’s fine

-But he does stay next to you for the rest of the night

Jschlatt〞

-Ohhh this guy

-He’s more possessive if anything

-He trusts you more than he trusts himself

-He knows you wouldn’t cheat

-But he still doesn’t like his partner getting flirted with, because who does?

-So when someone from the staff at the creator party you’re at gets a bit to comfortable Schlatt is fast to step in

-“Hey toots, who’s he?”

-^Said in the worlds snarkiest voice

-Hands grabbing your hips and chin on your head as he smirks at the guy

-You, being oblivious to the man’s real intentions, smile and introduce the men to each other.

-Schlatt won’t lead you away from the guy, infact, he encourages you two to keep taking

-But he stays put right behind you

-Starring daggers at the man

-So the conversation ends rather quick 

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I fear I may have gotten carried away at the end there

[ze-maki-nin]

Warm

🅽🅾🆃🅴🆂

You get cold :) [hcs]

For @lyssys <33

Wilbur wouldn't just warm up your hands' he'd warm your whole body up by pulling you close and just squeezing you

if you are home and a blanket is nearby he wraps you in it like a burrito and proceeds to carry you to the couch or bed to cuddle

sometimes making you a cup of hot chocolate, tea, milk, or whatever you want

if it's morning and you just woke up he tells you to get a blanket and go sit don't the couch while he makes you pancakes, waffles, something warm and soft yk?

if you get cold while he's streaming he has you sit on his lap wrapped up in a blanket as he slowly rocks you to sleep

or if you don't want to be seen on stream [aka your camera shy] he turn off his camera and has you sit on his lap

OR

he 'pauses' the stream and helps you get comfortable on the couch/bed/wherever before going back to streaming [checking up on you everyone in a while]

if you're in public, he takes your hands in his and places multiple kisses on them before pulling you in for a hug, your hands smooshed against his chest

if he's wearing a hoodie he has you stand in front of him before lifting his hoodie and putting it on you as well, sharing his hoodie with you no matter how tall you are

[canonically-a-genloser]

c!peer pressure duo headcanons

so this is kinda geared towards reader being platonically married to c!beeduo but it doesn't have to be (I only specifically mentioned like two hcs for that)

i was missing Techno a ton so here, I'm kinda hoping this'll help msdmfndnd not proofread

Techno and Ranboo are the ultimate chaotic calm

mix that with any sense of humor and you've definitely got a good trio

both of them have difficulty with Techno's voices and Ranboo's voice which would probably prove stressful at times to say the least

y'all pull through though

these two would be so fun to hang out with

i mentioned mining with Ranboo but with Techno? whole different story

y'all probably end up seeking monster spawners to break the server with

Ranboo's creation of infinite cake definitely helps you three out when aDvEnTuReS

Techno brings you to blow stuff up regularly I wouldn't doubt

anyways

at night if any of the three of you have trouble sleeping Techno talks about mythology until you're able to rest

he claims it's solely for the sake of you and Ranboo being able to function/fight if need be but everyone knows he cares a lot

Techno definitely enjoys spending time with Michael as well. Techno, you, Ranboo, and Tubbo could spend hours in the woods walking with the kid and taking turns carrying him

dueling practice with Techno. need i say more

Techno makes sure Ranboo has a book at all times. if it's not the memory book even. anything's better than nothing

you would probably have a book as well. Techno makes sure of that, especially if you enjoy writing/drawing

Techno probably can't cook too well, he seems like a person who would burn it and proceed to eat it

so we leave the cooking to Phil

lastly imagine the hugs Techno would give

he tries not to seem like it but he gives off "doesn't let go first" vibes

and he waits for you to be ready

mans would absolutely be the best

Ranboo definitely tries at hugs

he's very lanky so it's slightly awkward but you make it work

memory boy our beloved

ALRIGHT SO THAT'S ALL I'VE GOT, MY EYES ARE CLOSING BUT THANK YOU FOR READING THIS FAR IF YOU'RE SEEING THIS YOU'RE AMAZING (:

[k1ng0fn0b0dy]

💜 DAY 4 OF MONSTER WEEK — DEMON RANBOO

[1100+ words]

[Gender-neutral]

Description: Summoning goes wrong (NOT CLICKBAIT!!!)

[Read the rest under the cut]

"Y/N, are we sure this is really going to work?" Tubbo pokes at the candles you had arranged perfectly before he messed with them--

"Yes, Tubbo, I checked three times already, Tommy stop it!" Tommy flinches, spinning around and hiding the salt container behind his back. It's a very bad hiding spot considering the salt Is still rapidly pouring out, very loudly, into a pile next to him. "Give me that! You guys are ruining my summoning circle!"

"It's not ruined," Tommy protested weakly. The box finally empties out and he lifts it, as if to show it off. "See, we still have…" He blinks down at the pile of salt on the floor. Slowly, he leans down to try (and fail) at scooping it back into the hole he punched in the box. After an uncomfortable amount of time, he stands up and smiles proudly, "See, plenty!"

"I literally hate you both." You sigh, neither seem that bothered by that fact. "Go buy some more salt, I'm going to fix it all and then when you get back, neither of you will touch anything. Kapeesh?"

Tubbo and Tommy nod sulkily, "Kapeesh."

"And remember," You yell after them, "don't get the cheap shit! We're summoning a demon, not a back alley imp!"

"Fuck off!" Tubbo flips you off as Tommy pulls out of the driveway. You flip him off too and watch them drive away. Fucking dickheads, they're so much fun.

You're midway sweeping up all the salt Tommy dropped when you trip over the candle Tubbo had moved. You lay there, groaning in pain for a minute or two before you sit up. Everything spins for a second so you wait, pressing your hands to the back of your head and feeling around for any bumps.

Your fingers come back bloody and your head spins again at the sight. Jesus, that made you queasy. You crawl away from the glass, turning to sit flat on your butt, cradling your head in your hands. Belatedly, you realize you have an even bigger mess to clean up.

"WHO DARES SUMMON ME!"

"Ack—!" You jump forward, gasping, as a giant mass of shadows, layered over each other by the thousands, looms over you. Their eyes shine and you can see thousands of stars, being created and exploding all at once, full of every constellation in the sky, burning like a supernova. They are, you realize, a predator. One who could devour you whole and leave nothing, not even a skin cell, behind.

"Don't hurt me," You cry out, throwing your hand in front of your face.

You're frozen in that pose for a full minute before your arms drop. The creature, the demon you had been preparing to summon, was staring at you, face fallen as you realize belatedly, they can't escape.

In your blind stumble, it seems you had managed to surround the summoning circle in a very messy and rather box-shaped figure of salt. The demon seemed honestly distressed at being stuck, their long, gauntly claws scraped at the invisible wall. "HOW DARE YOU TREAT ME LIKE THIS?"

"How dare you treat me like this," You repeat, mocking in a shrieky voice. Maybe it's the shock making you so confident. "This is my house, you bastard!"

The demon seems flustered at that, hands clutching their chest. "YOU SUMMONED ME. I AM A GUEST IN YOUR HOME."

"WELL, YOU'RE NOT ACTING LIKE IT!" You yell back, flinching back preemptively. They're still stuck though and their claws have dulled into more human-like nails, now balled into fists at their side. "I DIDN'T EVEN MEAN TO SUMMON YOU!"

"What?" The demon reels back, blinking rapidly at you. They shrink suddenly, the mass of shadows melting down into a smaller, still looming figure, with pasty white skin and black sclera. "Why didn't you start with that."

"You-You're human!"

"No, you're a human," The demon sniffs, like it was insulted. "I just mimicked a similar form, for ease of comfort.

"Oh," You say distantly, "That makes sense."

"Really?" The demon shakes its head in surprise, "You're one weird human."

"And you're a demon," You're feeling faint suddenly, "I accidentally summoned a demon."

"Not just any old demon," They sniff condescendingly, "but Prince Ranboo the second."

"Oh, wonderful," Things start blacking out. "A prince."

You drop back to the floor like a sack of potatoes.

{《☆》}

When you wake up, Tommy and Tubbo are above you, talking loudly about whether or not you're dead or if Tubbo just sucks at reading a pulse. When Tubbo notices you groaning he screams, "Zombie!"

You can hear Tommy wack Tubbo with a pillow, hard. "They never died, Tubbo. Stop screaming before you knock them out again."

They help you stand, leading you past the broken candle and broken lines of salt. There is no mass of shadows there, maybe you had just been dreaming the whole thing up.

Tubbo goes to clean and Tommy sits by your side, checking up on you every few minutes. He only leaves to make you tea after lots of promises you wouldn't move. Maybe it was a bit traumatizing to see one of your best friends knocked out on the floor in a pile of their own blood.

"Finally," A familiar voice drones out, sounding bored beyond belief. "I thought they would never leave you alone. That blond one is basically a mini-me of Phi-elza."

"You!" You lean far back into the couch's armrest, "You're real!"

"Of course I am, otherwise you'd be hallucinating," Ranboo's nose wrinkles, "Though I know your species isn't unused to that."

"I thought I was dreaming, or the concussion-," You pause to take a very deep breath. "Why are you still here?"

Ranboo eyes you with a deep, analytical glare, "You summoned me. Even if unintentional, you also have to dismiss me."

"Oh," You mutter, "How do I do that?"

"↸ᒷᔑ∷ ᒲ𝙹ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ∷ᓭℸ ̣ ᔑ∷ᓭ ⍑ᒷꖎ!¡ ᒲᒷ," Ranboo sighs, though you understand nothing of what he just said. "It's such a waste of such raw talent for you to be so clueless about something as basic as reverse summoning."

"Talent? What does that have to do with anything?"

Ranboo shakes his head, "No, I am not going to waste my time. I'm teaching you how to reverse summon me and I'm leaving. You can summon any other demon to ask, just return me back to my home."

You frown, "whatever, what do I have to do,"

"Just repeat the phrase you used to summon me in reverse," Ranboo rolls his eyes, "Seriously, it's easy as breathing."

"I didn't use any phrases to summon you though," You point out, staring at Ranboo innocently.

"…" Ranboo has a stiff smile, "What?"

{《☆》}

[DAY 4 WHOOO ONLY 3 MORE BEFORE HALLOWS EVE HELL YEAH!]

[Anyways I'm going as a pirate, in case anyone cared even a tinkly itty bit. Also I may or may not have forgotten to edit this a few hours ago and almost fell asleep before posting life a dumb. In better news I now know how to work my coffee machine and haven't repeated the mistake of trying to use instant coffee in the machine! Yay improvement!!]

[Take care to improve yourself too, learn from your mistakes and work towards becoming a version of yourself that feels true. Remember, the only validation that matters is your own and that you also carry the weight of your own world, don't be afraid to let some of it go and take care of yourself before you try carrying it all alone again. People love you, take care!]

[L0v3, k1ng]

Masterlist

Monster Week Prompt List

Taglist: @creatorofstars

[sunflowerdaisybee]

Could you possibly do a Male God!Reader with 2-4 sets of wings (To show a sign of power, kind of like some goddesses with extra limbs to show power) with C!Quackity where they both just preen each others wings and have a nice fluffy day indoors if you feel comfortable with it and/or have time? Have a lovely day by the way ^^

This was really cute and fun to write (even though i rewrote it like five times lol), i hope you like it! :]

Pairing: Quackity X Reader

Pronouns: none used/gender neutral

[A/n]: Requests are open! :]

“Would you quit moving so much? You’re gonna make me mess up.” Quackity chuckled as you continued to bounce with light laughter. He had made a rather stupid joke, in all honesty, but it made you laugh, now struggling to hold still while holding it in.

“(Y/n), it wasn’t even that funny, I mean, c’mon,” he started to slowly dissolve into laughter as well, his soft chuckles melding with yours. His hands dropped from your middle, left wing as he instead placed them on his legs trying to calm himself down as his wings fluttered behind him. What he hadn’t accounted for was your wings also fluttering with your laughter, something made all the more dangerous by your number of wings.

His sudden shriek and the soft thunk against one of your wings was what finally snapped you out of your laughter. Apparently, you had gotten yourself so worked up that one of your wings had accidentally thunked your boyfriend in the head. Knocking him over and startling him out of his own laughter.

“Oh shit, Quackity, love, I’m so sorry. You ok?” Quackity seemed to lay there for a moment, not fully comprehending what just happened.

“Did I just get slapped by your wing?” A brief snort escaped you as you helped him back into a sitting position, nodding your head as he looked at you bewildered.

“I’m sorry love, your joke had me laughing so hard that I just sorta lost control.” Quackity only stared at you for a moment before tackling you, pinning your larger frame below his.

“First you don’t sit still, and then you slap me with your wing! You’re in for it now.” His hands, smaller in comparison to yours, made quick work of finding your sides and attacking, nimble fingers dancing over your ribs and tickling you. A howl of laughter escaped from your mouth as you attempted to move his hands away, he was determined though, fueled by your earlier actions. 

Your hands did little against his, weakened by your current state. Your wings, on the other hand, proved to be a big help. With you laughing uncontrollably, they were fluttering like wild beneath you, the six creating quite a racket as they knocked into everything. 

“Quackity, I- pfft, wait- just,” he was relentless in his attack, not allowing you to speak out full sentences. It wasn’t until he was, again, hit accidentally by your wing that he stopped, allowing you a moment to collect yourself.

“You seriously hit me again?”

“It wasn't, it wasn’t on purpose!” You stuttered over your words as you thought about the action, trying not to laugh at your clearly displeased boyfriend.

“Yeah ok.” Quackity playfully rolled his eyes at you, smiling as you scoffed back, just as playfully.

“Your wings do the same thing when you laugh, they just aren’t big enough to hit me.” 

“You're lying.”

“Oh yeah?” Your voice held a challenging tone, one that Quackity should’ve taken as a sign to run. Just as quickly as he had tackled you, had you flipped the situation on him, pinning him below you.

“Just watch,” and just as he did previously, you began to tickle him, chuckling as he squirmed and laughed uncontrollably. And just as you said, his wings did the same thing, flapping relentlessly against the floor below him.

“See, my little ducky, I was right.” Your hands raised, stopping the attack on the poor man as he used the chance to catch his breath.

“I’m not little.”

“Nah don’t say that, my sweet little man, my tiny beloved.” What started as preening, turned tickle fight, had now turned into teasing. At this rate, no wings would be finished today.

Taglist: @frowniing (if you want to be tagged in fics just let me know and please state your preference :])

[ador3him]

also can you do a fic with tubbo where hes helping you clean your room but you have adhd and anxiety so its rly hard for you to do it and all if that makes sense lmao

pairing: platonic!tubbo x gn!reader

warnings: mentions of anxiety and adhd + swearing

requested? yes by @louscartridge my beloved <3

word count: unknown (written on phone)

a/n: i hope youre okay!! dont forget to drink and eat babe <3 and u can always message me !

"Hey, you're awake!" Tubbo smiled from your desk across the room. You groaned and turnt away from him to try and sleep some more. The clothes on your bed which formed a sort of blanket ontop of your duva moved with you. "So, why did you ask me to come today? I mean if youre just sleeping?" He asked moving some clothes to sit on your bed. "I uh, fuck, I dont know. I just need a friend, my anxiety and stuff is through the roof and I getting really distracted. Clearly." You said motioning to the disater which was your room.

"C'mon, I will help you clean," he started to drag you out of bed. You groaned a bit more but sat up. "I dont even know where to start," you laid back down on your clothes covered bed. "We can take out all the rubbish first! We can do it in sections okay!" Tubbo walked over to your PC and put on some music from spotify. Music seemed to help you relax a bit because you got up and went to get a rubbish bag.

When you got back Tubbo had already moved your clothes into two piles what smelt clean and what smelt dirty. "Most of my clothes are dirty in both those piles." you admitted. "Okay! You sort out the clothes and put them in the washinh machine and I will do the rubbish," he smiled grabbing your had soothingly, hes your best friend, the bestest best friend.

"Now that all the rubbish is gone and the clothes are getting washed lets do plates and cup and stuff." Tubbo smiled grabbing some dirty plates. "Okay," you whispered following his lead.

You freeze for a second to try and control your breathing. "y/n, are you okay," Tubbo asked placing the dishes down. You shook your head as tears began to well up in your eyes.

"Okay, y/n its okay, youre getting through it. I know its difficult to do because of everything, I know. I am helping, dont feel embarrassed or scared. I will always help you. I know you get distracted easily and thats why I am helping." Tubbo wiped your tears away and hugged you. You started to control your breathing, and hugged him back. "Okay I am okay now, lets keep going. Thank you Tubbo," You smiled through it.

[heyitsoak]

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Taglist!!

Here’s the masterlist of the stuff I’ve wrote so far!

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(I’ve decided to redo my masterlist because it was so clustered, so now there’s links to each fandom masterlist to make it easier)

Sonic Movie Masterlist!

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I will write:

Fluff, sfw, headcanons, x reader, female reader, gender neutral reader

I will not write:

Angst, nsfw, anything that involves pedos/zoos, oc x canon, oneshots (I’m not good at it, sorry!), pregnant reader, male readers (I’m not good at it), incest, proshipping, etc

I will add more if I think of anything else! Thank you for reading this and feel free to request! <3

Last Updated: 9/19/22

[evilspiritsgoneloose]

HII YUMI!! HRU?

I have 2 ideas so im am going to make them sperate lol

Can I get headcannons for a reader in a hype house with the dsmp? What would that be like?

Anyways I hope you are doing well!! Ily and have a great rest of ur day

Till next time we talk 💞

I really love this Idea. I already feel the chaotic energy without thinking about it.

I'm gonna limit it to 11 Persons, because I feel most comfortable writing about them and also to not let it get as chaotic as it already is.

I had too much fun writing this head canon.

Anyway, I'm doing pretty good. I'm grinding on my Minecraft world :) I hope you're doing great as well.

This is a little short but I still hope you have fun reading it

Living together with the DSMP

Headcanon

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!Warning! Pure Chaos, Grammatical Errors (please just oversee them, if there are there)

Characters Mentioned Dream, Wilbur, Philza, Sapnap, Karl, Niki, George, Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo

Word Count 517

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Masterlist

This is to 100% a Mr. Beast Idea and you were one of the first contestant he asked.

Why wouldn't you say yes to such an offer?

On the first day everyone would show off with a camera in hand, Volg already on going.

You would live in like a big mansion where everyone would have their own room.

Despite having an own room, Privacy isn't going to be top priority.

On a sunny day. Tommy would crash into your room and drag you outside to have a pool party.

Phil turns on the grill and makes everyone some delicious goods.

He would also be the more mature part and watches over everyone so nothing gets smashed, or broken.

Tubbo trying to push Ranboo into the pool.

The Feral Crew just sitting in one corner with sunglasses on. Checking out the food Phil makes.

Every two weeks, Tommy would upload a very chaotic Volg on his Tom Simons Channel.

As chaotic as it is, help would be just around the corner.

Having trouble with cutting a video? Ask right away. No need to google.

Problems with Technology? No problem. Philza, Dream or George are glad to help out.

Also... Cooking Stream on George's Channel with Dream sitting in the off throwing in some sassy or flirty comments.

Karl and Sapnap are just messing around with George.

For sure, some ingredients gets thrown in someone's face.

Ranboo watching from far behind, being disturbed by the scene.

No need to worry about Food.

Either someone is brave enough to cook something, or the delivery man is already on his way.

Cake made by Niki.

One calmer stream would be with Niki

You two just sit in her room and talk about various topics. Let chat send in some videos for a good laughter.

At some point Wilbur interrupts you both and make the stream a little more chaotic but he soon gets dragged out by Phil.

Before I get to the next stream Idea... Hear me out.

Movie Nights once a week.

At first, everyone argues about what movie to watch, but in the end You and Phil craft a wheel of fortune with a bunch of movie headlines written on it.

Where ever the pin lands on, the move will get shown this night.

Dream orders everyone's favourite Meal.

All are squished on one large Couch, munching on their food and watching the movie.

Another totally chaotic stream would be a Jackbox stream.

The Rap battles also get performed in Real-life.

Imagine Sapnap and George insulting each other face to face, with water bottles as microphones.

Niki roasts everyone without thinking twice.

Just Tommy trying to cheat by looking at other phones while playing until he gets caught and sat on a lonely chair.

There would also be days when it's silent.

On such days, everyone sits at their Pc playing some games by themselves.

From time to time you could her a faint scream from either Tommy or George when taking off the headphones.

Of course, every room is soundproof, so others can sleep when a loud child is streaming.

All in all together, it would be a very chaotic experience, but everyone has got their back in case something goes wrong.

[nyxonlive]

"spectacular arrangement"

contains c! dream, c! george summary to be quite frank, neither the both of you were informed about the arrangement so imagine the look of surprise when the news finally broke out, without you both knowing. word count 1k+

DREAM

"i'm sorry what?" he managed to cover his reaction - failing miserably as the reporters eyebrows turned to knots. repeating the question again the interviewer asked "how did you meet the love of your life you highness?"

straightening his posture he needed to talk to his mother after the interview. glancing at the reporter he said "we met on a horseback trail when i was going home from a stroll" keeping the answer short and possibly private, he managed to catch a breath when the interviewer moved onto a new topic.

don't get him wrong, he prepared for these type of stuff even if the questions are chosen before the day of the interview. he must've missed reading the question about this arrangement not to mention the sudden change on the look on his face. finishing the interview he snuck out, not letting his guards know he left which his mom is gonna scold him later on.

he stumbled on the forest he always visited since his childhood, the roots have grown but it still feels like yesterday, like he was still the young prince without any pressure on his back. the sudden drip of water as he watch the sky turn to gray as he cursed silently. how was he going to get out of this without informing any followers that itch to get something out of the royal family? cause apparently a prince drenched from the rain is "inappropriate" and "careless"

as the sky turns to the darker hue, he knew he was in trouble. he spots a figure and fights his thoughts about asking the person for help. troubled he had no choice to ask knowing he might risk his life or reputation with this move. "excuse me? do you know the way out? it seems as though im kind of lost" as the figure turned to him; the first thing he spotted is their eyes how it shines even though everything between them was already dark. the person smiled softly as they open their mouth to speak "getting lost here is common but it's your lucky day since i know the way" hesitant he asked "how do i know you're not gonna kidnap me and sell my organs?" they chuckled "well i have no use for your organs sir, im quite content to my finances and organs"

still hesitant he just nods as the rain kept getting stronger he felt himself shivering and they must've saw as they took of their coat and gave it to him surprised he blurted "oh no, please keep it" staring at him, they said "no worries i have thick skin and clothes too it's more better if you took this" he carefully took the coat in their hands and automatically finds comfort in the lavender scent it has. he's still wondering how he was able to trust someone to do this let alone a stranger.

reaching the end they spoke "well here we are i hope you get back home safely" glancing the lanterns he thanked them and they smiled and continued to walk away from him. processing what happened he took of the coat but they smiled and said "keep it. it looks good on you" speechless dream watches as they walk away from him. the blush was obvious from his face as he walks himself towards the castle.

he couldn't sleep if he was going to be honest he still thought about the comfortable feeling he had for a short time he hasn't felt that in years. as he glances at the coat that hangs from his wardrobe, he thought he was lucky to encounter and not someone who has something they want he came into the conclusion that some people want something from everyone but you were different and breath of fresh air. and he liked that, a lot.

as he finds himself seating as his mother said and explained the arrangement he was about to rebuttal when they were interrupted as the doors opened  he saw a familiar face. it's going to be alright he said to himself. it was you.

GEORGE it was his duty he reminded himself but he couldn't take away the feeling that it was forced because it definitely was. pondering, he glances at your direction it was raining it was a setback for them and the horses but you look at the rained as it was peaceful he heard you spoke "you're not quite fond of the rain aren't you? "he was surprised to say the least, but he softly answered "indeed i am, it's a setback for everyone, the hunt, farms." you hummed still staring at him he continued " i take it you like the rainy weather?" you glanced at him, smiling softly "i do" you spoke again "i take it as the sky took too much to bear" george was confused it was evident from his face chuckling you said "i mean it's the sky releasing it's emotion or burden, i like to think the sky as person it has emotions and gorgeous smiles like sunsets and such, and as a person no one should bear that much weight inside. so for me rain is the sky trying to release it's pain and burden." you looked up on him as he said "you are indeed smart" smiling you said "i know i am" he chuckled and he said "do you wanna see the sunset with me tomorrow?" "i would love to. " as the sky  turns to blue into magnificent hues you said "the sky's smiling" not taking his eyes on the sun he says "indeed it is" as you glance at him "it is indeed beautiful"

you continue to stare as he looks at the sun smiling.

"ah you two are getting along, good." his mother says he looks at his mother and said "we are, you picked someone good." his mother smiles and said "i know i did." as they both smiled excited for the future ahead.

an: i might do some of the others as well (if motivation comes thru)

[literallykenmaandshoyo]

oh also kenma lemme get some karl jacobs headcanons cause im dying for it <3 love ya bunny

Karl Jacobs Relationship Headcanons

Karl Jacobs x gender neutral reader Requested by: Beloved Proofread: N/A Genre: Fluff Music: You're Following The Mysterious Student Who Is Sneaking Out Of The Dormitories Warnings: Swearing Author's Note: Hello Beloved :) I've never written for Karl by himself so this is exciting! -Mod Kenma

Karl is an absolute sweetheart

He's the type of boyfriend to spoil his partner to death

He'll just give you small things that reminded him of you

It doesn't matter if it's a simple crystal or rock

His love language is physical touch so you have to get used to him just always touching you

His hand is always holding yours

His arms are always around your waist and shoulder

His hugs last longer than usual hugs, ya know?

Karl loves to be around you

The two of you lift each other's spirits up

Whenever either one of you feels down, the other is there to help

I feel like as soon as you and Karl become official, he begins to read your body language

He can tell when you're upset or uncomfortable with a situation and helps you feel more comfortable

Karl is also the type of boyfriend to remember all your favorite things

If he sees your favorite drink at a store he's at he'll get it for you

It's like a way of him showing that he's always thinking about you

Play with his hair when you two are cuddling

it's literally the fastest way to get him to fall asleep

I feel like he's really willing to share clothes with you

Like you two swap tops all the time

If he sees you in his sweaters he'll melt

He thinks you're the cutest person alive

You two probably bake a lot

Like cupcakes for his friends when they come over

Or a brownie recipe you found online

He's as passionate about your interests as he is about his own

Karl wants to know about everything you like

All of your special interests are now things he's interested in

Please infodump and tell him everything

Foolish, Punz, Sapnap, and Quackity all bother you two with super personal questions that fluster the both of you

Especially Sapnap and Quackity

If you kiss in front of any of his friends, they'll all make fake gagging noises

Or kissy noises it depends on the day

You're sometimes in the background of Mr Beast videos when you're hanging out on set with fellow members of the crew

Most of the time you're mentioned because Karl will just randomly bring up memories of you and tell stories

Jimmy loves listening to them (supportive dad friend vibes)

Everyone else just makes fun of Karl calling him whipped but he doesn't care

He knows that everyone is happy for him and likes you

And that's all that matters to him honestly

[sunshine-on-marz]

How the DTQK would react to you calling them “my boy”

(This totally isn’t based on anything, nope not at all)

————

Dream:

-gasps

-giggles

-just stares at you

-“…your boy” and smiles

George:

-wide eyed

-“yours?”

-smirks and kisses your cheek

Sapnap:

-fucking smiles like an idiot

-“that’s me!”

-cuddles

Quackity:

-goes on a rant

-“He estado esperando que me llames tuyo, porque lo soy. soy tuyo, siempre lo sere”

-translated: I've been waiting for you to call me yours, because I am. I'm yours, always will be

-then just kisses your forehead

Karl:

-this boy squeals

-straight up ‘EEEEE’

-kisses you and is just like

-“say it again”

[ze-maki-nin]

Happy 400 Followers!!! For your drabble event, romantic cuddling with Tommy she/her if you're alright with that!

Pairing: Tommy x F!Reader

A/n: Thxs for requesting ^^

Event

As you laid on Tommy’s chest, you smiled as he pulled you closer to him while he slept, burying his head into your hair as he did so.

You both had just finished streaming and are absolutely exhausted from it, so you guys decided to cuddle. Which led to the situation of Tommy holding you as close as possible to his chest while burying his head into your hair.

You didn’t mind it of course. In fact you loved it, Tommy was never the affectionate one in the relationship, always saying big man get the affection not give. But you knew he was just flustered and embarrassed about doing so.

So these times were very precious to you.

With that last thought in mind, your eyes closed and you slowly began to drift off to sleep.

[canonically-a-genloser]

CC!Ranboo with dialog prompt #10 and #17 of your prompts? No rush or pressure to do this one and I hope you have fun with your event!

TYSM FOR REQUESTING!! And thank you, I'm definitely enjoying having something fun to write instead of essays 😂

He/they pronouns for Ranboo, reader is just "you" lol I can't remember for the life of me if everybody hates second person but who cares too late now akxdjdsmdjsms

Prompts:

"I think I love you and I'm terrified."

-playful banter

You and Ranboo had basically been living in each other's houses for weeks on end now. Any free time, anytime either of you wanted a coffee or just a drive around town, they were always right there with you.

It was the same now.

The two of you were wearing pajamas in his room, using his setup mic as a karaoke prop and laughing at how out of tune you ended up being. Even a voice changer got mixed up in the mess, and you got to hear what Ranboo's voice sounded like at chipmunk pitch.

It was beginning to look like another night where the two of you would finish your homework, then fall asleep to a show both of you liked.

Of course, that schedule changed slightly as he had brought an iced coffee for the two of you to share. Despite the fact that it would keep the both of you up later from the caffeine, it helped a lot when there was something either of you needed to talk about. You vaguely wondered if that was the case but didn't think too much of it.

They kicked a pillow off the floor hard enough to hit your face, startling you out of your thoughts.

"Don't be starting fights," you pretended to threaten, shaking your blanket at him as it was clutched in both fists.

"I'll drink your coffee." They held both cups in their hands and stood up in an attempt to make you unable to reach them. "HA. What can you do?" they asked triumphantly.

"You wouldn't."

Ranboo took a sip of one coffee, looking you in the eyes all the while.

You stood staring straight back.

Finally the two of you doubled over in laughter, unable to contain it any longer. Ranboo handed you the coffee.

"I wouldn't drink it, that's too mean. It's too mean," they laughed, trying not to spill their own coffee.

"It's not and you know it," you retorted. "If you had the choice you'd drink it all in a heartbeat."

Ranboo was now laughing enough that he had to steady his hand with the coffee on a table. "It's good, alright? Stop- stop bullying me," he said as well as he was able.

You smiled, drinking your coffee in sudden and completely comfortable silence.

Finally he spoke up. "Y/N, can I- see, this is really a thing that we don't talk about. Ever. I- wait, lemme just.." he took a deep breath and started over.

"So do you remember that one time when we were up all night on stream and we talked about like, middle school crushes and everything?"

You nodded. That had been an interesting stream, to say the least.

"And there was this one person that I didn't specifically say anything about them, right? You were almost asleep," they added hurriedly, "so if you don't remember, that's fine. I, um.." they paused again. The floor suddenly seemed incredibly interesting to them.

"If you don't wanna say who it is, that's fine," you assured him. "It's not anything that's like a need-to-know-"

"I'm trying to explain it to you, though," they said, running their fingers through their hair once quickly. "I.."

They turned to face you, grey eyes searching yours desperately. "I think I love you and I'm terrified."

You didn't say anything for a moment, and Ranboo turned their eyes back towards the floor.

"I'm sorry," they finally said.

You looked up sharply as he continued.

"I knew you wouldn't feel the same way, but I just.. had to say it, you know? If this makes things-"

"No, it's fine," you stopped them. "Seriously, I was just trying to figure out a good response." You looked up at them. "I love you too, and I have, but I didn't know what you'd think."

A glimmer of hope returned to their eyes. "Really? I didn't know- I-"

"Hey." You lightly fistbumped his shoulder. "Don't worry about it."

It didn't take long for the two of you to return to the coffee and banter. For now, you loved each other. You could figure out the rest later.

A/N: AZKDJEMSDDJ THE END IS TERRIBLE 😭 I KINDA LIKE THE REST THOUGH SO IT'S FINE

I'M GONNA WORK ON MORE TONIGHT BUT I CAN'T GUARANTEE MORE THAN THAT

KEEP SENDING REQUESTS IF YOU'D LIKE, LOVE Y'ALL 💗💗

[k1ng0fn0b0dy]

💜 DAY 3 OF MONSTER WEEK — DRAGON TOMMY

[900+ words]

[Gender-neutral]

Description: IN THE FREAKING TITLE. Tommy gets bullied, you help, forced bonding and also pure laziness, all under the cut *jazz hands*!

[Read the rest under the cut]

Things like dragons are widely considered myths, figments of our imagination with room for creative liberty when it comes to details. There are some people, though few and far between, who still believe in them, to an almost feverish degree.

You, like most, are not one of them. You've lived your entire life believing what's right in front of you, not feeling a need to search for some mystical deeper meaning. If it existed, you'd find proof eventually; if it didn't, you didn't care much to begin with.

It was a very flexible worldview. Maybe your open-mindedness for anything, this proof-begets-belief ideal, is why you've found yourself in this situation.

You were on your way to work, walking since you lived fairly close to your veterinary office when you came across of group of young school boys poking roughly at a tiny hissing animal. It looked sickly, bruises and leaves scattered over it and your heart instantly broke seeing its horrible state.

"Hey! Get away from that poor animal!" The second you started yelling, the kids scattered like the mice in the Ratatouille kitchen scene. You were going to chase after them, scold them maybe, when the animal's pitiful crying caught your attention. "Oh, you poor thing."

It cries out in pain when you try, as carefully as you could, to pick it up. You try to comfort it as much as you can, hurrying on your short walk to your office.

Now that you could see it better, it was less like a cat and more like an odd reptile. It felt around the same size as a young kitten but it was scaly, though from far away it seemed more like wet fur, with most of the scales being very, very loose as if someone had tried prying them all away from before it could properly molt.

You cooed at it, trying to one-handed open the doors to your clinic without disturbing the animal too much. "You're okay, bud. We're going to get you all fixed up." It mewled weakly, its tongue flicked at you slowly. "You are very brave right now. The bravest."

You kept very soft-spoken as you disinfected its numerous wounds. It was a very well-behaved animal as if it knew you were only trying to help it. You managed to even wipe most of the dirt off its very beautiful, very leathery texture, and vibrant yellow scaling.

It stretched itself out, curling into a very tightly-wound circle afterward. You took a few minutes to relax after that, knowing things would probably get far less exciting for the rest of the day.

{《☆》}

You were very wrong. The animal has left to leave your side even once, while simultaneously being very rude to all the other animals you've tried to take care of. You've had to close your clinic for the last two days because it almost attacked a very fearless chihuahua.

It wasn't horrible though. it was very cuddly, freely purring every time you pat its scaly back. In fact, it actively sought out contact, very pleased every time you played along.

Things had to change though. You needed to work and you knew you couldn't do that with a mysterious and aggressive animal draping itself over your shoulder at all times.

Surprisingly, you didn't have to be the one to change anything, change very rapidly found you.

{《☆》}

So, there was a strange man in your kitchen. You had woken up in the middle of the night to very loud banging and what sounded like a glass breaking. Looking around now, you could spot the broken handle of your favourite coffee mug.

"Y/N!," The blond intruder chirped happily. He dropped the corpse of your mug in the sink, "I have a human form finally! Look how tall I am!"

Finally breaking out of your shock, you started screaming. Very, very loudly.

Tommy, the blond intruder, managed to explain the entire story to you after surviving a very long 10-minute screaming session, a pair of policemen at your door asking far too many questions, and a mailman. According to him, he was a dragon who had been chased by poachers looking for his scales for some reason, when he had finally escaped the group of schoolboys had started poking at him and only made him weaker.

Apparently, he had siphoned off some of your energy every day, using your pets as a way to steal energy and in the process creating a bond between them that allowed him to take human form. You're still pretty iffy on the details and very much unsure how any of this works but after Tommy proves his story by shifting back into a dragon, you officially had to accept that you were bonded, whatever that meant, to a dragon.

Yay?

"So what now?" You asked because usually in stories, this would be where the call to action is. He would tell you about some evil organization or those dragon poachers would show up and you'd have to accept the mantle of being a hero. Except life isn't a story (wow, meta).

Tommy shrugs, "I'm not sure. I didn't really think I would make it this far into explaining."

"Can I just, go back to my job? Do I have to hide you until the bond goes away?" Tommy laughs at your questions. When you don't laugh with him, he gets far more awkward.

"About that," He rubs at his neck, "it's kinda permanent."

"…"

You lost another two mugs. Tommy has a far greater fear of you though, which helps keep him in check at the clinic.

{《☆》}

[I just wrote this all like 20 minutes ago, if this is bad then sucks to suck I refuse to rewrite this. (Ask again after I've had coffee)]

[Anyways, take care of yourself, drink water, touch some grass, love youuu!]

[L0v3, k1ng]

Masterlist

Monster Week Prompt List

Taglist: @creatorofstars

[sunflowerdaisybee]

Hello! If it's possible can you do a punz/foolish x M/GN reader? Early morning cuddles with them seems really nice for some reason. Your work is amazing btw!

^this, loved it, amazing, 10/10, but you weren’t specific about what exactly you wanted so I kinda just, did whatever? I did CC because you didn’t say CC or C and I did for Punz, Foolish, and Punz and Foolish, because I wasn’t sure if you wanted them separate or together, but not you get both! :]

Pairing: Foolish X Reader | Punz X Reader | Foolish X Reader X Punz

Pronouns: None/gender neutral

[A/n]: Requests are open :]

Foolish:

Waking up next to him is either amazing or really annoying, it depends on how you see it. 

Foolish is a cuddler, the type to wrap himself around you as much as possible and not let go. So if you wake up before him, you might be stuck laying there for a while.

He’s a peaceful sleeper so if you wake up first, then you’ll be greeted by a sweet sight. If he wakes up first, he’ll run his fingers slowly over your arms and legs, tracing slowly over the details of your face and over any part of you he can reach.

If you’re a late sleeper then he’d wait for you to wake up, he doesn’t want you to wake up without him there because he knows he wouldn’t want to wake up without you.

Foolish is a walking heater, which is great during the winter or if you’re just generally cold all the time. He makes getting out of bed that much harder because of his warmth. He holds you close and keeps you feeling loved and warm. Keeping the blanket covered exactly how you like it while also holding you close to him.

Waking up with Foolish is a little warm and stuffy sometimes but it’s also really sweet and loving. Foolish always whispers in the morning to keep from being too loud and will place light kisses to your nose and forehead before getting up.

Over 8.5/10, amazing and sweet and loving but cuddling in the summer might be too much heat lol.

[You hummed at the feeling of Foolish’s fingers dancing over your arms, his fingertips brushing over every speck and spot he could find. You’d often wake to this, Foolish letting his hands wander amongst your limbs, slowly running over all that he could reach, all that he loved.

“Good morning,” his soft, morning voice reached your ears, pulling you from the warm grasp of sleep and into his warm hold instead.]

Punz: 

Waking up next to Punz really depends a lot on you.

Punz is the type to cuddle if you want, but he doesn’t need it. All he needs is to hold your hand or feel your back against his to be able to sleep. He just sleeps better knowing you’re there.

Waking up with him is nice because he usually wakes around the same time as you. Whether it’s earlier or later, your sleeping habits will start to affect his. Either way, he will stay in bed till you get up or will set an alarm to ensure he gets up when you do. 

If he wakes up before you, he’ll lay there till you wake. Muttering to himself about how much he loves you, slowly tracing patterns into your palms. Punz will draw little pictures as he talks about all the dates he wants to take you on and where he wants your future together to go. If he wakes after you he’ll greet you with a kiss on the knuckles and a soft ‘hello’

Punz is the type of guy to lay there, staring lovingly at you while you both talk softly about your plans for the day. Talking about lunch or dinner ideas, what errands you guys have to run today, all simply domestic-type things. He just likes knowing how much time he can spend with you during the day, even if he has you all to himself at night.

He loves waking up at the same time as you, it allows him more time to talk and admire you. Punz enjoys these moments most, where it’s the two of you just living and loving. There’s no worry of other people or any responsibilities, just you, him, and love.

Overall, 9/10. He’s a soft and loving guy who adjusts to your needs. He loves you and would let nothing stand in the way of that.

[“There would be lights strung up here, and over here would be flowers,” the voice of your lover fades in and out as you do, slowly rocking forth between asleep and awake, eyes fluttering as you struggle to open them.

“Hello, love,” a sweet greeting followed by a sweet gesture, a kiss lingering on your knuckles. Punz often woke you up like this, a gentle greeting as he waits for you to become fully conscious.]

Both:

Waking up with both is certainly interesting, you’ve got Foolish who’s holding onto you like his life depends on it, slowly trailing his fingers along you. His fingers lovingly touching over every spot, mark, and scar, nothing but love and adoration in his eyes. But there’s also Punz, who is watching your eyes slowly flutter open, his lips meeting your knuckles as he asks how you slept.

The bed’s a little crowded, warmer than you might prefer, but cozy. Foolish is snuggling up closer to you, tempting you to fall back into the delicate arms of slumber, and Punz is asking you what you’d like for breakfast, what you’ve got to get done today, and a handful of other questions. 

The two men will lay there, holding you and talking to you, about you, anything that comes to mind really. They’ll chat between the two of them if they wake before you, or if one of them is awake with you they’ll chat with you.

When the two wake up before you, they talk about you. They talk about your birthday, anniversaries, anything related to you or your relationships. Occasionally they’ll talk about games or other stuff but you’re their favorite thing to talk about, never gets boring or old or tiring to them. 

If you wake up before Foolish and Punz, you’ll find it impossible to escape. Foolish has, basically, a death grip on you, holding you close to him with his strong, sturdy limbs. Getting out of his grip is damn near impossible, but let’s say for the sake of argument that you did escape. The new problem is getting off the bed. You can’t slide off the bed because you’ll bump into their legs, which will likely wake Punz and have Foolish grabbing at you in his sleep. You can’t climb over Foolish because he’ll just grab you in his sleep, and you can’t climb over Punz because it’ll wake him up. Basically, you’re stuck on the bed till they both wake up, or one wakes up (or you wake him up) to let you out. 

Overall, 10/10. Sweetest boys, they love you so much and just can’t help it. Might be a little hot during warmer days or a little crowded but it’s so comforting and loving that there really isn’t room for complaint.

[“Well, our anniversary is next month. I was thinking,” Punz began to tell Foolish, in detail, about the idea he had for an anniversary date. He had been thinking about it for a little while now but had forgotten to tell Foolish about it until now. Foolish was quick to hush Punz when he noticed you stirring in your sleep, Punz softly tightening his grip on your hand, coaxing you awake. His efforts were well-intended, but with Foolish’s radiant body heat, it was hard to fully awaken, your mind and body wishing to simply dissolve into the mattress and return to the dream world.]

Taglist: @frowniing (if you’d like to be added to my taglist just send an ask or a message letting me know :])

[daydream-walker]

Could you do an eret x reader where reader dog- naps pog (erets dog) as revenge for for the l’manberg betrayal (taking place right after they got Independence) and they make like a scavenger hunt for his dog? I think that would be fun

Yesss love this so so so much!!!

Scavenger Hunt

Eret x reader

Fluff!

Summary: Eret has to go on a scavenger hunt because Y/N stole their dog as revenge.

(He/Her used for eret and they/them used for Y/N so it won't be too confusing!)

It was a typical day, atleast for Eret herself. She had some time on his hands so he planned to walk Pog for a bit and feed the lovely dog. But when she went looking for her dog she couldn't find the pupper.

He started getting more worried until she sees raindow paw prints leading to his study. This confuses Eret to no ends. No matter what she thought she checked her study to find a book on her desk that he didn't remember puttng there.

She picked the book up and a small piece of paper fell from it. He picked it up and saw something written on it, the handwriting seemed familiar but she couldn't place her finger on it. They read the message 'Would you like a burger before your walk?' That surprise Eret even more. Who knew she was going to walk Pog and did they take the poor dog? What did they mean by if she wanted a burger...

Then it hit him. The Van! She quickly rushed out of her study with her cape flowing behind him and made her way out of the castle to were the van currently stood.

Once Eret got there they find on the windshield of the Van another paper surrounded by more colorful paw prints, only this one bigger. It read:

'You found me! Pog is mine now unless you can find us by sun down! Good luck! Remember when you were in your prime? When you paved the path to our demise?'

He thought about it for a second. Remember back to when he betrayed L'manburg and brought the demise of his friends. It still hurt him. He wondered which one of them was behind this. He has been trying to do his best and make it up to them. Which one of them would steal her dog after all this time since then. The first way to find out is to find them and pog. He went through the note again to see anything that stood out. He noticed only two things connected.

"The prime path..." She mumbled to herself and quickly made her way to the prime path. Half way to tommys house he sees more rainbow paw prints and finds they lead up the prime path and to the side of Tommys house. Tommy thankfully not here at the current time. It would be hard to explain her current predicament to the blonde boy.

On the side of tommys house was a third note. This one read:

'To make your trip short check the place that has a more fire-y personality.'

She mulled over that one. The nether makes it easier to get around and it has fire. Could that be it? Eret believe it was worth a shot and made his way to the big nether portal. Once there another set of paw prints and a piece of paper. This one now read:

'Last one! Return to where this all started. What was never ment to be.'

That one he didn't have to think too hard on. The place it all began was L'manburg. Looking up in the direction Eret could see even through her sunglasses that the sun was getting dangerously low. So she started off to what was left of the old country.

By the time she made it there he was out of breath. He was after all practically running since it was almost sun down. While his head was lowered and hands on her knees still tired from the run he heard a bark and a quiet chuckle.

"Took you long enough." A familiar voice said, not in anger or sarcasm but in mischief and perhaps happiness. Eret looked up to see an old friend...Y/N.

"Y/N...You did this?" Eret asked as they straightened to her full height. Looking at their feet he sees Pogs tail wagging and the dogs adorable eyes looking up at her.

"Yup. Glad you found us. I was thinking I might be taking care of your lovely dog from now on!" They said happily patting Pogs head. Eret let out a small sigh of relief and let a small smile come to his lips.

"So why did you do all this?" Eret questioned. As the question hits Y/N's ears their lips form a thin line.

"Just a little scare and pay back for what happened way back then." They say keeping their eyes on the ground. Eret looked down too. He knew it hurt them when she betrayed them.

"Look I'm sorry for what happened but I genuinely thought what I did was for the good of everyone. You, me, and everyone else." She explains looking at Y/N who keeps their eyes lowered. They say somthing too quiet for Eret to hear and when they look up to see his confusion they say it again.

"I forgive you. I don't want to lose someone so close to me over that." Eret smiled at that and questions "So close to you?" Y/N's eyes widen a bit and look up at Eret. The quick change of expression made Eret smile.

"Well yeah...Your like my closets friend! And well..." Y/N stammered. Eret chuckles and gives them a kiss on the forhead. "Well I'm glad to know I'm forgiven. Come on Pog."

Before they can even understand what just happened Eret starts to walk away with Pog right behind her.

All Eret hears is a "HEY!" As he turns around and gets borderline tackled. Thankfully she keeps his balance and keeps the two from falling.

"You can't just do that!" Y/N says looking up at Eret as Erets smile grows bigger with each passing second. "And why not?" Eret counters.

Before they have anything to come back with Eret gives them another kiss this time on the cheek. They quickly turn red to Erets delight.

"Quit doing that! Or I'll um-" They try to think of somthing to say but fail. "Or you'll fall for me?" Eret says. "WHAT- No. I mean yeah but-Gah! I don't know!" Y/N rambles causing Eret to chuckle.

"Then let's find out! Its getting late lets had to my caslte? There is always a spare room for you there!" Eret offers. With a defeated sigh Y/N walks back with Eret and Pog. To the castle, and not at all unhappily.

Thats the end!<3 I hope you like it! I personally love Eret! Remember you can always request more and/or ask me to fix(or redo) something in the request! Have a lovely day/Night!!!