#dunmeshi imagines

[ofrolysdogs]

imagine some years ago being a child who somehow stumbled into the dungeon, not being able to find a way out, and seeing senshi, who ends up spotting you first, he's worried how a child like you would manage to somehow get in without getting hurt or killed, so, he takes you in, he doesn't have much experience with taking care of a child but it would be terrible to just leave a child here to fend for themselves.

learning more about the child, he finds out that they have no place to go, no parents, no family, not much on them being abandoned or killed, you were just alone, and it makes him want to protect you even more.

you grow up to be a teenager, because senshi had taught you to defend yourself, how to cook, and.. to eat your mushrooms, you grow up to be just like him, but in your own unique way, and now, alongside the man you call your father, you travel with him, alongside a man and his party members to look for his sister who was eaten by a red dragon, and a cat girl basically becomes your adoptive sister. ;)

(if you want to use this idea for a fanfic you must credit me.)

[mxauthor]

Beginning of More

Summary: Two best friends in a dungeon. They might kiss.

Word Count: 2,236

Warnings: fluff, secret mutual pining, brief mention of dead husband, mention of kids, Chilchuck and Reader being besties, sneak peak into matchmaker Marcille

A/N: I was thinking of making this into a little mini series or adding the other parts to this draft when I have them. Let me know what you think and enjoy! Edited and Proofread

Y/n and Chilchuck have been best friends since forever.  

Having grown up in the same village, the two of them spent most of their time together while they were young. Moreover as they grew older, so did their friendship; they had been the best man/maid of honor at each other's wedding, first ones there after the birth of their children and became the god parents to said children. They moved away from home and started the half-foot union together and began adventuring. It was very unusual for adventuring parties to get one without the other.

The two were thick as thieves. Always there for each other. 

So when Chilchuck had been introduced to Laios’ forming party, it was no surprise when Y/n also signed a contract with them as well. Starting together and ending together, that is the way both half-foots worked. Always going where the other leads. 

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Marcille’s favorite genre of books are romance. Where a princess gets swept off her feet by a prince and they fall madly in love. Or when two people are forced to go on an adventure together only to realize that they began to fall in love during the journey. She couldn’t get enough of them, which had caused her to strongly lightly project onto others, specifically the two half-foot party members that seem to be insanely close with one another. 

It wasn’t hard to see the natural pull the two of them had with each other, or the instinct of making sure that one is safe after a battle with a monster within the dungeon. Marcille would catch glimpses of the two of them leaving when it came to getting water or heading off to the bathroom. Just always making sure the other is safe. 

She knew they were friends beforehand, it wasn't hard to keep track of the infamous half-foot duo despite her not being the most well kept with rumors. She knew that they have history before forming the party. So as she watches them now, after deciding to go and rescue Falin, she knew it was much deeper than just friendship. 

Marcille’s main focus is rescuing Falin; but if she said getting the two together wasn’t a separate focus on its own, then she’d be lying to herself. 

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Chilchuck sat irritably on his bed roll, gaze locked onto the door for night watch. After spotting the mimic in the room over he knew something was going to happen. Mimics have never brought them luck before and it sure as hell wasn’t going to bring them luck now. 

With an irritated huff, Chilchuck felt his stomach growl with hunger. “My stomach’s gone soft on me. I used to go two days without eating.” He reached for his water skin only to find it empty. Chilchuck huffed to himself, before instinctively reaching for Y/n’s water skin, knowing she wouldn’t mind. He lifted it up to drink but only a few drops came out, “We need more water.”

He rose to his feet with the water skins in hand. He turned towards Y/n, calling out her name. She groaned lightly, only shifting in the direction of his voice, Chilchuck huffed before reaching over and shaking her. Y/n groaned at the forced movement of her body. She turned her head, inhaling and exhaling deeply before speaking, “What is it hun’?” 

Her words came out muffled and they were laced with sleep but it still rang loud and clear in Chilchuck’s ears. The softness of her voice and the endearing name was enough to make his face blush red. He’s heard her call her late husband that or her kids or even his kids, but never has it been directed towards him and not once did he feel like it needed to be, but his heart still fluttered; his face still flushed. Chilchuck stumbled over his words, “I-I’m going to get some more water.” It was only a simple sentence and yet it was still hard to get out, her half lid eyes seemed to be drawing him in. Almost like she wanted him to stay. 

“Want me to come?” Y/n asked, lifting herself onto her elbows. Sleep clinging to her eyes. Chilchuck watched as she tried to fight it, but it looked like she was going to lose. 

“Nah, I’ll be alright. It’s only in the next room.” He reassured her, he stood to complete his task. As he lifted himself, Chilchuck gently nudged her head with his hand, giving the indication for her to lay back down, “I’ll be back. Go to sleep.” 

“Yell if you need, I’ll hear.” She replied, before allowing his nudge to force her to lay back down. Chilchuck watched as her breathing went even. He stepped out of the room, a single thought on his mind. 

“She looked really pretty.” 

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“Golly!” 

Y/n shot up from her bed roll; the sound of a voice waking her from her sleep. She scanned the room only to find Chilchuck still gone. Panic swelled, causing Y/n to quickly make her way towards the door. In her haste, she disturbed Marcille causing her to wake. Marcille only had a moment to watch Y/n swing open the door to their makeshift room and take down the hall. The elven woman then looked around the room and noticed the missing Chilchuck. She quickly sprung up from her bed roll and woke up Laios to come and help. Y/n heard the loud thump of a box hitting the ground behind her. She spun on her feet and saw the previously opened room was locked with bars. She rushed to the door trying to find a way to unlock it from the outside, standing in front of the bars Y/n saw as Chilchuck pressed the last brick before the gate opened itself. 

In his panic, Chilchuck didn’t register that Y/n was standing right in front of him nor did he slow his pace when he ran straight for her. Before Chilchuck could fully collide with Y/n, she quickly pulled the man into her once he was within reach, providing him a wider gap between the mimic and himself. Y/n watched as the metal bars slammed down onto the mimic's body, killing it. Y/n held tightly to the panting Chilchuck, just relieved that he was okay. She pulled back to assess him of any major damage, only to see the slight gash on his cheek. 

“I told you to yell if you needed help.” she rushed out in false anger, seeing his new scar.

“I had it under control.” Chilchuck laughed, knowing if he was patient enough, Y/n would’ve come running. Y/n smiled warmly even her false anger dispelled, she knew that he would figure out a trap like that in no time. 

The door to the room opened to reveal a sleepy Laios being dragged out by Marcille, her panicked expression matching the one Y/n had on seconds before, “I saw her run out like something was wrong! And Chilchuck isn’t in the room! He must be in trouble!” The small group looked over and saw the two half-foots conversing, Y/n taking off the pouch on her leg to reveal a couple of needles and thread, Chilchuck following suit.

Laios and Senshi stared at the dead mimic on the ground. “Whoa! You bagged a mimic! Nice going!” 

Chilchuck groaned, sitting back as Marcille gave him a once over with her healing magic. “Thank you.” 

Y/n shook her head in disbelief before assessing his green neck warmer. Seeing how much she can sew right now, before having to add more fabric to it. “I can sew most of it, but I’ll have to add some of the spare fabric I have.” 

“Thanks, you’re a lifesaver.” Chilchuck commented, happy he could keep it for one more day. Seeing his happy smile caused Y/n to share a smile of her own, his relaxed nature making her heart flutter. Knowing he was only this level of relaxed with the two of them, their small bubble yet to pop even with the rest of the party around them. Even with the small trickle of blood on his face, Y/n couldn’t stop the thought that passed through her head. 

“He looks so pretty.”

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Marcille silently observed the interaction between the two half-feet. She always had a leading suspicion that they held some sort of feelings for each other, but seeing the way they’re acting almost like it was only the two of them within the dungeon, Marcille knew it wasn't her imagination. 

She could see that the two of them held the other close to their hearts, but seeing how close would be the fun part. 

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Y/n watched as everyone settled around, ready to eat the dinner provided for them. She was a couple stitches away before Chilchuck’s neck warmer was finished. Which was about the time everyone's portions began to be served. Chilchuck sat next to her, holding the other end of the neck warmer so she could sew it more easily. 

Marcille continued to munch on her piece of the mimic before turning towards the duo, questioning them. “If you knew the mimic was in there, why didn’t you tell us?” 

“Because I’ve had nothing but bad experiences with them. The last thing I wanted to do is deal with another one.” Chilchuck grumbled. He flicked his gaze towards Y/n only to see she had finished mending the fabric and was folding it up to place it next to his pillow. “Anyways, I made a lot of bad decisions.” 

Y/n hummed in agreement, eating a piece of mimic as Chilchuck continued to talk. “The first was panicking thinking the mimic would eat the treasure insect.” 

“But mimics don’t eat treasure insects. Treasure insects eat mimics.” Laios announced. His small explanation going over the irritated Chilchuck’s and the amused Y/n’s head. Chilchuck grumbled as Marcille tried to pat his head, only for Y/n to slap her hand away. 

“You know he doesn’t like to be coddled.” She said simply. “It makes him feel like a kid.” She finished her plate of food and placed it down for it to be washed later. Marcille ignored her  words and turned her attention towards Chilchuck. 

“Tell me how old you are and I’ll never do it again.” Marcille compromised, “what happened to you today only happened because you wanted to be so secretive. Now come on and tell me how old you are.” 

“Fine.” He grumbled. Hoping she’ll keep her word. Marcille’s eyes sparkled, before turning towards Y/n. Her face held an expecting look, almost like she was waiting for her to share the same details.

“What? You never asked my age. I would’ve told you if you just asked.” Y/n answers simply. It was true. She never hid anything about herself, like Chilchuck did. Just no one was interested enough to ask, or they didn’t think to ask since Chilchuck always refused to share anything and everyone always assumed that she was the same way. 

“I’m turning 29 this year.” Chilchuck grumbled out, seeing Marcille’s eyes land on him expectantly. 

She groaned at the information, expecting to hear an age older than the one she got. “Man you’re just a kid after all.” 

“I thought you were way older than that.” Senshi said. Y/n laughed at their reactions, knowing that other races don’t fully understand half-feet life expectancy. Especially races with longer lives. 

Marcille watched Y/n chuckle at the scene in front of her, before lighting up, “What about you Y/n? How old are you?” Marcille asked. Excited that she’ll get the answers to some of her questions. 

“Me? I’m 30.” Y/n answered casually. Watching Marcille’s excitement withered slightly. 

“Really? You guys are so young.” Marcille huffed, leaning back onto her hands looking at the ceiling. 

“Okay then! How old are you guys! All other races look like kids to you ‘races with long lives’!!” Chilchuck shouted. Y/n laughed at Chilchuck’s faux anger. Knowing he was more irritated than actually upset. 

“There, there, Chil, those lifers will never understand our day to day struggle.” Y/n joked, watching as Chilchuck fumed silently sitting down and crossing his arms. She thought that steam was going to pour out of his ears. “Come on guys, we should rest a little more before we start moving again. Especially since not everyone got a chance to sleep.” 

Marcille watched closely as Chilchuck’s body seemed to instantly relax once Y/n began patting his shoulder and how Y/n’s touch lingered for a second more before she moved and began reassembling her bed roll closer to the new circle the group had formed. 

The party grumbled in agreement before dimming down the fire and getting back into their bed rolls. Most fell back to sleep almost instantly. Y/n turned over, now face to face with Chilchuck. She reached out slightly and tapped his arm with her fist. Not enough to hurt, but enough to convey her displeasure with him, “Don’t go anywhere without me next time, got it?” 

“Yeah I got it.” Chilchuck replied, tapping her arm in return. They two adults shared a smile before dozing off. Resting until they woke up naturally to continue moving down.

[vqnrouged]

𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔

𝐜𝐡����𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 : pattadol

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 : a run in with a succubus reveals your feelings for your fellow canary, just how will she react to this new information?

𝐚/𝐧 : this is inspired by my friend dais’s ( @daistea ) fic that she wrote with mithrun and kabru! i heavily recommend you read it cause it’s a favorite of mine! anyway, hope you enjoy!

the soft crunching of the dirt below you was sickeningly loud, it echoed through the cavernous area that was this dungeon. though, you were thankful for it. between you and your companion, there were barely any words spoken aside from a few related to the mission at hand. little small talk, little jokes.

this wouldn’t be the first time you had been sent on a mission with pattadol, in fact there had been countless times where it was decided that the two of you would be best suited for certain tasks. it was odd to you. when the time came that you had to work together, pattadol was quieter than usual. she didn’t seem to act that way with your fellow canaries, so naturally you thought that she didn’t like you. but, you definitely liked her.

there was something charming about the elf, maybe it’s the way her golden hair trickles down her shoulders. or could it possibly be her kind persona, her tendency to smile at you and greet you in the mornings certainly does make the start of your days a little brighter. perhaps it is her reaction to panic over you whenever you get hurt. she's always been gentle when she uses her healing magic to mend you. there were so many little things, or instances, that made you like, no, love her. even if you tried, you don’t think you could remember which exact moment had made you fall in love with her in the first place. maybe you were too in love with her.

as you passed through another archway in the dungeon, a drop of water dripped directly onto your head. the sudden splash of cold on your scalp made you shiver, the feeling like tiny needles stabbing you. with a groan, you walked faster to catch up to your partner who was just a ways ahead of you to hopefully avoid more water. as you speedily made your escape from the dripping ceiling, you began to take in more aspects of the path you were traveling. the smell of moss was fresh in the air, and so was the stench of death. neither of those came as a surprise, after all this dungeon was an ancient graveyard. but the nauseating feeling that you were walking over someone's grave gave you the heebee jeebees.

then suddenly, pattadol came to an abrupt stop at a wall with a patch of elven runes. with a relieved smile, she glanced at you over her shoulder and motioned for you to come closer with her free hand. her other hand held a scroll and a piece of charcoal, one that was used previously in the day for your other rune rubbings. “here, these are the last ones we need,” she said, then she began her work. a small smile etched itself onto your face, the relief that pattadol had expressed was definitely reciprocated.

as a precaution, you stood behind her to watch for monsters. your eyes traveled across the room searching for any signs of a disturbance, but you were met with nothing out of the ordinary. a part of you was relieved that there appeared to be nothing, but you knew something was amiss. dungeons are the type of place where monsters run rampant, meaning that more than likely you will run into a fair share of them. it was too quiet, too calm. there had to be someone or something hiding in the shadows, stalking and waiting.

that inkling in your gut only worsened as a few minutes passed by, the feeling turning into pain as your anxiety increased. you wanted to warn pattadol, but if she panicked then that would alert the monster that you were now aware of it’s presence. all you could do is continue to stand guard and keep your eyes peeled.

from behind you, the elf finished up the rubbings of the runes. normally, the process wouldn’t take as long but pattadol wanted to take her time. the charcoal had to be layered to make sure that the writing was clear, and she didn’t want to disappoint her superiors by turning in lackluster work. but, finally her charcoal was able to be put down. taking in a large deep breath, she blew some air at the paper to get rid of any stray charcoal dust. then her lips turned up into a triumphant grin as she admired her work. “the rubbings are done, [name]. we can go back to the surface now,” she proudly announced.

you took a quick glance at her, then turned your gaze back to continue watching the shadows. “great, now let’s hurry. there’s something off about this area,” you frowned.

pattadol quickly began to roll up the scroll, the fear that something was indeed watching you made the hair on her neck stand up. she made fast work of it and was back on her feet within a short time, hands holding the scroll close to ground herself instead of panicking. sadly, that didn’t last for long.

a loud thud came from the direction whence you came from, and whatever it was that had fallen was most definitely coming your way. your eyes widened at the footsteps, what could it be that was making that noise? you hadn’t seen any adventurers on your descent through the dungeon, so it couldn’t be a human. if it wasn’t a human, then what was it? a zombie? but their footsteps would be slower than what you could hear over your racing heartbeat.

behind you, pattadol was beginning to lose her cool. her eyes were widened with confusion, and her teeth were gritted to stop herself from letting out any unnecessary noise. “what was that?” she asked.

just as the girl uttered those words, a sweet scent came wafting through the air. it smelled familiar, like something from home. but, how was that possible? you were nowhere close to home. you were thousands of miles away from there. it all confused you, what could mimic this specific scent? then it occurred to you, there was only one monster that could do that. “a succubus,” you grimaced. “stay behind me.”

then, a figure stepped out of the shadows. the sight made pattadol gasp in shock.

the first detail you noticed was what it was wearing, a canary uniform. the pieces that made up the uniform were just as the average canary would wear, a tunic, a pleaded skirt, and a green cloak. but there was only one canary that you knew of that wore pants like this figure did, pattadol. however, there was a distinguishing detail that let you know that this was not your pattadol. it held a look of desire, the kind that had a longing for someone. perhaps this was what your subconscious thought of her, you wanted her to look at you that way. you narrowed your eyes at the creature, it disgusted you how it took advantage of its victims like this.

the succubus was getting closer now, only a few yards stood between you. now was the time to act, so you reached for your sword. the fast unsheathing of the blade seemed to make the monster more alert, and it’s body moved at a fast pace to get close enough for an attack. the sudden difference in the monsters movements took you off guard for a moment, but you quickly came back to your senses to try and land a hit. sadly, it was futile. as you tried to ground yourself once again, the succubus went in for a swing. you quickly moved to the right and used your sword as a guard, eyes still trained on it.

this continuous pattern of swinging and dodging went on for a few moments, then finally the monster managed to make you fall to the ground. small pieces of rock dug into your skin, the feeling ten times worse due to holding your sword for a long period. from above you, something began protruding out of the succubus’s hand. a needle-like appendage had appeared, and it was coming straight toward you. your feet moved to scoot your body further away from the creature, but it still persisted to get closer to you. the needle was hovering just over your arm, then there was a sudden yell from a few feet away from you.

pattadols fairy had been transformed into its staff form, and it was aimed right toward the succubus. the serious look on her face was one of anger as well as panic, she was going to cast a spell. the spell was more than likely going to hit both you and the succubus if you didn’t move quickly enough, so she hastily shouted. “[name], watch out!”

as the spell was cast, you shuffled your body away as the creature tried to follow you. however, a bright light appeared behind it and crashed straight into its body, blowing up the succubus. the sight made your eyes widen, now the monster was nothing but bits of flesh. you looked up to pattadol, who looked just as shocked as you did. her breathing was uneven, clearly she hadn’t had to use that spell before and had to get her bearings back.

after she took a moment to breathe, pattadol immediately ran over to check on you. the pain in your hands turned into a throbbing sensation as you waited for her. you probably would’ve noticed the pain before if you didn’t just almost get killed by a succubus. the girl kneeled beside you, placing her hands on your shoulders to hold you still. her eyes frantically searched for any obvious injuries. “are you okay?! are there any cuts or bruises?” she worriedly asked.

lifting your hands from the ground, you showed her the small cuts from the rocks. you were a bit embarrassed by how easily the succubus had overwhelmed you so you turned your head in shame and gave her a quiet mumble. “just a few from falling on the ground, but nothing major.”

the girl was quiet for a moment, then she grabbed your hands to get a good look at the injury. you were right, it was a minor injury. but it made her feel guilty, if she had acted faster then you wouldn’t have gotten hurt at all. her eyebrows furrowed just looking at it, and her lips turned into a frown. she was ashamed too.

noticing that she hadn’t begun to heal you, you took a glance at her. her downcast expression made you feel awful, it was like a puppy had just been kicked. so you tried to be positive to cheer her up. “don’t worry, pattadol. it’s not like i broke my arm.” you smiled.

her lips pursed, then she reached for your hands. she muttered a healing spell, which efficiently healed your injury. “still, you could’ve gotten badly injured by that monster,” she said, and let go of your hands.

there was no fighting against that, it was true. if pattadol hadn’t been there, you would’ve been turned into baby succubi food. that reminded you, the succubus. it took the form of pattadol. the real pattadol had seen what your true desire was, her. were things going to be different between the two of you now? did she feel the same way? the thought that she wouldn’t want to speak to you again after this incident made you worry, you didn’t want that to happen. so you approached the topic with caution. “so, about the form the succubus took…” you started reluctantly.

pattadol looked at you for a moment, then glanced around the room to avoid eye contact. she opened her mouth to say something, but closed it again as a blush spread across her cheeks. she seemed hesitant, like she didn’t know the right thing to say. her fingers twiddled with each other, dancing across the silence that was between you. then she finally let it out. “i return your feelings.”

your eyes widened, you seemed to be doing that a lot today. “you do?” you asked.

“yes.” she said, now looking you in the eyes.

a joyful smile stretched across your face. you then pulled pattadol close into a tight embrace, making her yelp with surprise. she eased into the hug, reciprocating your embrace. she could feel you mumbling something against her shoulder as she hugged you tighter. “you don’t know how happy this makes me, pattadol.”

she smiled over your shoulder, then heard a groan coming from you. she pulled back from the hug and lifted a hand to your forehead. your temperature felt hotter than normal, it must be the side effects from her healing spell. now wasn’t the time to discuss your relationship status. so, pattadol hoisted you up on your feet and slipped an arm around your waist to help you stand. you tried to insist that you didn’t need help, but pattadol wasn’t having it. “let’s just get back to the surface, we can talk about this more when you aren’t feeling sick.” she said.

@𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 - please do not translate or copy my works.

[natewriteslol]

Hi!! You could do a Marcille x F.reader but the reader is a human princess? Thanks!! (headcanons)

Marcille x Fem! Princess! Reader

How you both met:

☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:

-You had met during spring, your father admitted Marcille's party into your family's castle as they had been appointed to take care of an infestation of gremlins. The main problem with them is that they had been growing to an abnormal size and becoming highly aggressive, and the party was gaining heavy notoriety for easily completing tasks

-Your mother and father had let them in, however you were busy reading in the garden, far too engrossed in the pages of the novel to remember to greet the party that would be staying within your castle walls

-However, you were snapped out of it immediately once your father called you, multiple individuals ranging in size below the overhead opening to your beautiful garden

-And that is when you both saw each other.

-Although it was not love at first sight, there was most definitely attraction with Marcille having flush reach her face at the sight of your beauty

'This is going to be a long mission' Marcille thought

Onto the headcanons!:

-During and after the mission you two began to spend more and more time together, establishing a friendship to go along with your attraction but...

-Of course neither one of you wanted to take the first step.

-But, in fear of never seeing you again Marcille bit the bullet and asked you, the princess if you would like to exchange letters and visible messages via magic loop.

-"The visible messages where we can see each other require more mana but the letters don't a-and the spells are really easy!" (You were already convinced even if it took alot since you were smitten)

- And so you ended up sending each other letters continuously, the half elf would of course always respond sometimes late but always having an important reason ranging from her eyelashes being singed off or attacked by a large sea monster

-On Marcille's journeys she would always pick up tiny souvenirs of things that you liked such as a book, a magic mirror or a jewel for when she might see you again

-And once she found out you could include little trinkets in the magical bubbles that sent the live messages? You were getting so many souvenirs you were running out of space!

-Both of you were worried about one getting possibly bored with the other, but that couldn't be furthest from the truth. As the more bubbled visible messages you sent of you laughing at her corny jokes, sharing fresh gossip or sharing more of each others interests made you both more intertwined than ever.

-Marcille would always remind you of important duties you had to attend to or (lovingly) nag at you to get some rest when you would write or send visible messages late at night but she knew she couldn't get enough of seeing you sleepy and with your nightgown

-Speaking of reminders! The mage had reminded you that your birthday was in a couple of days but it truly made you glum that Marcille wasn't there to celebrate it with you after months of chatting

-And once the day came, she hadn't even sent a message saying happy birthday that morning, it all had just left a sour taste in your mouth on your special day

-It was when you were starting your makeup as your celebration was in two hours that you heard light tapping on your door

-Knowing that it was just one of your maids you let out a solemn "come in"

-However, what came was a person holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers and they were not your maid at all

-It was your Marcille, this whole thing was a ploy to surprise you and after some light scolding from you she gave you presents alongside the bouquet. You were just overcome by the thought and care put into all of this that...

- Once your night of festivities was over, you found yourselves in the garden where you both first met. And in this moment, you were so magnetically drawn to one another you both slowly inched closer. Not being able to resist planting a kiss to each others' lips and whilst it was sweet, there most definitely was the hint of longing and desperation for this moment to last for a lifetime

-Marcille had one final surprise for you, after many days and nights trying to figure it out they were able to set up a teleportation point to your kingdom, so no matter where she was the mage could every so often come and see you! Which was amazing news for both the party but especially for you two :)

-And you could be able to have more moments like this of catching up from your now girlfriend's adventures and just being in each others space instead of just watching or writing

-This has to be the best birthday gift you have ever gotten

[addedsugars]

does anyone wanna hear. self aware au kabru thoughts. I have self aware kabru thoughts please let me ramble please please please

[rabbitcherrypops]

Hello! Hayi here

I'm joining tumblr solely for my boy right here ❤️

I'll probably be posting a more concrete introduction post and turn on my inbox at a later time today! I'll also be a Dunmeshi centric imagines blog

[orphetoon]

i could title this hand in unlovable hand but none of them are even holding hands

[jestersuper]

i loved the pathologic 3 demo

[goosologist]

they have an exam in two days but they keep making out about it

[askmeabtaurochs]

My legal requirement to draw gay little animals whenever i get into a new series 🦮🦊

[mxauthor]

Between Satisfaction

Summary: Two best friends in a dungeon, they can make identical copies of each other when asked.

Word Count: 2,444

Warnings: fluff, still secret mutual pining, slightly delusional reader, named chilchuck's wife, mentioned of reader's husband and her children, mention of pregnancy, reader being called out, and her not denying it

A/N: Here's that second part in the mini series, been a while since i've written but hopefully I can get the last part out sooner than this one. Let me know what you guys think and enjoy! Edited and Proofread

Y/n was exactly one year older than Chilchuck. 

In their village women were treated very differently than the men: women were expected to marry very young while the men were able to take their time, men were able to be reckless and rambunctious, women had to be pious and elegant. Chilchuk and Y/n didn’t like those social norms. They caused many problems, they drank and danced, pulled pranks and caused mischief. The two of them were labeled as a rambunctious duo needing to be separated. 

However, Y/n knew this wouldn’t last, she was constantly reminded of this reality whenever she saw her mother. How her mother constantly nagged her into finding a good man, how she would find her a man if Y/n didn’t pick. 

Her last act of defiance, Y/n never chose anyone. 

Now, the two best friends are sitting in their favorite field, the sun setting upon their small village. Y/n will be going home to meet her soon-to-be husband, she will be married before the weeks end and she can’t do anything about it. 

Y/n sat with her hands wrapped around her knees, watching as the sun set even lower and lower. Ending her days as a single woman. She looked towards Chilchuck, a bottle of wine in his hand, his arm resting upon his leg, which was pulled up for him to rest his head against. They’ve been sitting in this silence for a few hours. The news breaking the both of them. 

“His name is Ferrfrank Wills. He has a prosperous crop farm and he is said to be very kind.” Y/n started. The two of them couldn’t sit in silence forever, at least it wouldn’t be productive if they did. 

“It’s not fair.” Chilchuck grumbled. His distaste for her marriage is something they both shared. Y/n never really wanted to marry, Chilchuck didn’t want to lose his best friend. He continued to mumble unpleasantries under his breath and took a swig of the wine in his hands. 

Ferrfrank wasn’t an ugly man, quite attractive really, one of the most attractive men within the village. He was also known as being a very successful man as well. Having took over the family farm after his father passed; Ferrfrank also has a very prosperous stand during markets because of his fresh crops.

“It’s not. And I hate every bit of it. And I wish it never happens and it won’t happen, but here we are. I’m going to be married and have to give birth to a shit-ton of kids and stay miserable.” Y/n rattled off, her tone gruff and rude. Not wanting to be committed to this stranger. 

Chilchuck looked at his best friend, her face alight by the setting sun. Her brows furrowed and a frown set upon her face. He couldn’t help but laugh. Y/n snapped her head towards Chilchuck, his laughter made her frown even more. “Didn’t know my predicament was a fucking comedy show.” 

Chilchuck laughed even more, he spoke between breaths, “You’d have ugly ass kids.” Y/n sat flabbergasted for a moment, not even catching the insult thrown her way until a moment later. She then released a small giggle that kickstarted into more giggles. 

Then Y/n laughed. 

A belly-shaking, air gasping laugh. That only Chilchuck could get out of her. She struggled to speak between laughs, wheezing every now and again, “I’d have ugly ass kids.” She continued to laugh, holding her stomach. Chilchuck followed suit, Y/n wheezed out, “Oh my god so would you!” 

The two of them laughed even harder, now thinking about these future kids. Both of their imaginations running wild, gives each imagined kid an ugly feature. Y/n and Chilchuck laughed even harder, having played onto their shared joke, adding more ridiculous features. Y/n even started shaking Chilchuck as she laughed, “Imagine you had a daughter that looks just like you.” 

“What a nightmare.” Chilchuck commented, him still laughing as he got tossed around. The bottle of wine forgotten. Life was given to the village lights, its small glow barely reaching their favorite field.

The moon stood brightly in front of them, stars decorated the night sky and joyous laughter invaded the gentle breeze. 

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Chilchuck sat upon his bed roll, slicing the meat needed for the ‘cooking’ challenge Laios made to find the shapeshifters within their group. He watched as his double was perched onto a box, a mistake that he wouldn’t make so lightly. Chilchuck continued to watch as his double made mistakes, even going as far as asking for help. Something that Chilchuck would never do lightly. 

Rightfully, Chilchuck stood up and pointed it out to his group, which caused them to think cynically over him. Y/n huffed out a laugh at them, she knew who was who. She was pretty sure all of them came from her own memory, however to keep it neat between them she remembered them wrong just to pick them apart from her real friends. 

“You know, this would be a lot faster if I just locked them away.” Y/n voiced, she was besides Senshi and her own copy. Y/n was setting up the cooking pot for lunch, her copy also set up the pot for her own team. She hummed in reply to Y/n statement. 

“I agree, I have the most knowledge about everyone here. I know what they look like and all of their mannerisms, picking our friends from the copies is a piece of cake.” The copy continued. Y/n nodded in agreement, everyone glanced at the two of them; hearing their confessions almost stopped the whole cooking process. All of them and their copies looked over to the women, now realizing that this whole thing was pointless. 

Marcille was the first to speak, “and you didn’t think to say something earlier?” 

“Well it looked like Laios was having fun and I didn’t want to ruin it, however, once I realized that the food was also fake, I decided that it’d be better if I spoke out.” Y/n finished, her copy nodded along. 

Everyone was flabbergasted. The copies became stiff, ready to throw down with anyone, ready to apprehend them or even looking for an escape route. However, before they could fight or run, Laios cornered them and ushered them towards the cell, where the rest of the copies are being held. After the cell was locked again, the party looked over to the last of the copies. 

Y/n and her double were standing side by side, both of them have the same (hair/color) at the same length, styled just the same not a hair out of place. The two of them wore the same clothes: pulled upon their forms with the same pattern of wrinkles and fray. Her face held the same look, not a missing feature nor an added one. 

The two of them could be identical twins. Split down the soul. 

Chilchuck looked at the two of them. He’s grown with his best friend, from young to old. He was there when her children were born and she was there for his children as well. They know each other, inside and out. 

“I don’t know who’s the real one.” 

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“You know, your kids aren’t that ugly.” Y/n started. She was sat upon her couch, her stomach round and her face tired. Chilchuck sat opposite of her, his feet kicked up and a glass of juice in front of him. Y/n said no to wine, it ‘wouldn’t be fair he could drink but she can’t’, he didn’t put up much of a fight. 

Chilchuck and Pattywood were married not long ago. Both have been really good friends before the marriage, having spent a lot of time together. Y/n even thought of them as childhood friends, she’s seen them together many times. She always thought of them to be a good pair and she was right. The ink of their marriage license was seconds of being dry when Pattywood was confirmed to be pregnant. 

Y/n laughed when she heard the news, she knew they had a thing for each other. 

The wedding was nice, very big and spacious. Chilchuck always had a huge family and she assumes that Pattywood also had a relatively large family. Y/n was there for the wedding, stood right besides Chilchuck as he said his vows. Even shared a dance with him, just like old times. Though it was hard, given she was pregnant with her first set of twins. 

Now, here the two of them are, Meijack and Flertom laying on their tummies with Y/n’s two babies Tinaberry and Curtkim right next to them. Around them was a little fence to keep them from rolling around or in Y/n’s case trying to crawl. 

“They’re still young, of course they’re still considered not ugly.” Chilchuck huffed, taking a sip of his juice. He looked over at the play pin, watched as his girls giggled and squealed playing with multiple child safe toys. He smiled, as Meijack gave Flertom a toy, making her squeal. 

“I knew it.” Y/n stated. She adjusted herself against the couch, placing her feet upon her coffee table. 

“Knew what? Didn’t know you became a psychic.” Chilchuck teased. 

Y/n laughed in response, she missed this feeling between them, “no, I didn’t become a psychic but I just knew you’d be a good dad.” 

“You have no way of knowing that.” Chilchuck said. Then a noise was heard over by the play pin. Chilchuck immediately perked up, rushing over to see what happened. This caused Y/n to laugh. She could see them perfectly fine from her seat, saw all the toys and where they could move to. 

“Yeah, no way of knowing.” She teased. Chilchuck huffed in response, but he still looked over at the kids and made sure they were safe. “Anyways, it’s uncommon for you to just come and visit. You want something.” 

There was a slight hesitation within Chilchuck. Something within his mind gave a different answer than what he was actually going to ask. “Well, before the twins get too old, I want to leave our village.” 

“Well, that’s dog shit. Just gonna leave me.” Y/n taunted. She knew Chilchuck hated the village. How unfair it was towards its woman and now that he has two daughters, he couldn’t stand it. She knew he’d want to leave, but she didn’t think it would be so soon. 

“Will you shut up,” Chilchuck nagged. He ran his hand through his hair, a small flush appeared on the tip of his ears, “I was asking if you want to come with me.” 

Y/n placed a hand to her chest and gasped dramatically, “Chucky, so scandalous of you. I’m married! You’re married! The gossip!” 

“Oh knock it off! You know what I mean!” Chilchuck huffed, his false anger didn’t last long. He began to chuckle himself, causing Y/n to follow suit. Their laughs filled the house, the atmosphere alive and calm. A pair for friends that have grown and lived together. Chilchuck’s laugh became softer, his voice timid, “I know I’m asking a lot. Asking for you to move your family especially when you’re pregnant. It’s a lot”

Y/n smiled at her friend, “You know, I think a change of scenery would benefit us. Ferrfrank’s been wanting to expand. A cousin of his is moving to town, and needs somewhere to stay. We can sell to him and move.” She looked over to the children, her twins rolled over and played. Meijack and Flertom kicked the air, gummy smiles pulled wide. Y/n watched them and continued, “It’s not like I’m going to be pregnant forever, besides I’m not planning anymore. God only knows what those two were like.” 

“Yeah, you didn’t sound happy.” Chilchuck commented, finishing off his drink. 

“Neither did your wife.” She rebutted. Y/n reached up and pushed some hair behind her ear, “I swear if there is another set in here, I’m going to grow grey hairs.” 

“Ha! You don’t have them already.” Chilchuck jabbed. 

“Only a year. That’s all. I’m only a year older.” 

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“I’m surprised you don’t remember.” Y/n said, she lifted a patch of hair to reveal a chunk of grey. “I told you, if I had another set I’d get grey hairs.” 

Chilchuck rested his hands on his hips, shaking his head in mock disappointment, “and yet, they came. Should’ve known.” 

“Woah! You have grey hair!” Laios exclaimed. An excited look within his eyes, he rushed to grab his notebook wanting to write down the new information that he learned. 

“I did say I was 30. You guys laughed but half-feet age a lot faster.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders, she gently walked her copy towards the cell with the others. Her copy went silently, she knew she was beaten just like the rest of them. Y/n turned towards the rest of them, “if I had to guess, in tall-man years I’d be in my 50s.”

“Fascinating.” Laios gaped. He began speedily writing down this new information. A happy look on his face. 

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“-you are just fascinating.” Y/n giggled as she listened to her husband’s sweet words. They both sat on their new couch, within their new house. A bottle of wine sat between them, their children asleep in their bedroom.

“You’ve been saying that for the past half hour.” Y/n retorted. “What is up with you tonight?” 

Ferrfrank smiled, he sipped at his wine and set the glass down. He turned towards Y/n, “I’m hoping I can get you to fall in love with me again.” 

Y/n paused for a moment. Her brows furrowed. And then they relaxed, her expression turned soft and pitiful. She set her own glass down, and then faced Ferrfrank, “Oh honey,” her hand touched his face, rubbing her thumb against his cheek, “I’m sorry.” A deep sigh escaped her lips, “there is no again, I loved you once and I will always love you.”

“But you don’t love me now.” Ferrfrank finished. He grabbed onto her wrist as she held his face. He held her there, savoured her touch. 

Y/n kept her hand on his face, no intention of removing it anytime soon. She smiled sadly at him, “you don’t love me either though.” 

“No. I once did. I loved you for all these years, but once I realized that I was loving someone who loved another, I knew I had to stop.”

[honey-doc]

Man i just love this scene. How these two are sitting down by a campfire and sharing food together. That’s like one of the first forms of human connection since ancient times…it feels purposeful.

When you really take a moment to appreciate the ambiance and imagine the sound of the crackling wood and gentle warmth from the fire, how Kabru is quietly passing the mushroom to Mithrun as they finish it in silence..this little breather is very tangible and pleasant I think. Kabru even dozes off after they finish eating…

[natewriteslol]

Delicious In Dungeon Having a Crush on You HC's!

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Summary: Just like the title says, how they would act if they had a crush on you including how you find out!

Pt.2 w Kabru, Shuro and Falin!

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Senshi:

-I'm not going to lie it is going to take a fat minute for him to fess up his feelings for you let alone for people to notice because it is the little things that stand out.

-Senshi is really good at keeping secrets and is a really private person and fights for his peace

-So what if he may slip a little bit more food onto your plate, make your favorite dishes only for you if the ingredients for it just so happens to be in his bag, is always the first person to get you out of a dangerous situation? It's all out of convenience and being kind

-But his lack of casualty is also really telling like when giving out compliments he sometimes has a tinge of shyness to his voice, "You look...very nice y-yes"

-The way you find out he has a crush on you is because he eventually comes to a realization that he cannot keep running away from his problems because that has never ended in anything good and confesses his feelings for you

-It happened whilst everyone was asleep and it was just you two alone by the fire, the embers were crackling and you always enjoyed watching it ablaze while talking with Senshi. Eventually he piped up after staying silent for so long and having you take the lead in talking,

"I don't mean to corner you, nor do I expect you to feel the same but...I have feelings for you, genuinely Y/N. And, meeting you in this party means the world to me, as you all are unique treasures but you. I couldn't imagine just walking away without letting you know how much you mean to me."

-Honestly, Senshi is one of the least in denial about this predicament with his feelings and will come to you sooner

Marcille:

-A person who completely avoids her feelings for you like the plague and will deny like her life depends on it

-She swears to others that it's just because you're an amazing friend!

-She brings you your favorite sweet treats, offers to cast magic for your slightest inconveniences, she just so happens to bring books that are about the things you mentioned one off or are a specific interest you love

-The contrast of how she treats others vs. You is so jarring and it's really obvious that she has a crush on you. She is really protective and a bit possessive (not in a weird way) over you and she does not really care about the other people in her party like that

-Anytime she's afraid of something, she holds onto you, Marcille is VERY touchy with her crush

-The blonde blushes pretty consistently and is really shy when it comes to you and tries to appear nonchalant but fails miserably

-It's honestly so bad that even Laios caught on after Senshi threw him a clue and one time when it was just him asked her, which resulted in her coming clean and being VERY distressed as if she committed a crime

-The way you find out she has a crush on you is when you're on a mission in a dungeon. She was near a weeping willow exerting mana, rumored to grant wishes to anyone who asks.

-She held a piece of paper and was on her knees, looking up at the grand tree on the soft blades of grass. She began speaking to the tree once you silently walked in through the cave hole to check on her and the half-elf was completely unknowing of your intrusion,

-"Please they're the love of my life, and I'm not asking to force them but maybe...show me a sign if they like me back. They make me feel like no other and I am just so confused and I need guidance, Ancient Willow."

Chilchuck:

-Deny. Deny. Deny. Deny.

-Oh, and did I say deny

-He absolutely hates being the person caught with egg on his face and being in the wrong, so the fact that he himself Mr. 'No Party Romances' violated his own rules?

-He wants to fall into a hole right on the spot

-While he is a grown ass man and doesn't want to be a coward, Chilchuck doesn't want to face this problem head on surprisingly (sarcasm)

-He shows his love for you by trying to keep you the safe the most out of everyone in the party, scolds you HEAVILY when you mess up that could've cost you your life

-Some may say that it's just Chilchuck's explosive nature, Senshi was actually the first to see through it and grow suspicion over his behavior but honestly didn't have enough evidence for his theory and was shot down by Laios and Marcille

-It's not extremely obvious his slight shift in treatment until you had been kidnapped by the Chain Devil to protect Chilchuck from it's clutches

-And multiple times have members of the party have been kidnapped and although shaken he was able to keep his cool...but this time it was heavily different

-He let out a horrified scream that they had never heard from the Half-Foot before. He scrambled to his feet after watching you getting pulled into the darkness, his eyes were glassy and full of panic as he asked the rest on what they should do

-When they get you back, you were too tired to really stand so you laid in the sleeping bag as everyone else slept as well, but the brown haired man never left your side and watched as you slept

-...or so he thought

-You find out about his true feelings as you laid in your sleeping bag. As you were drifting in and out consciousness but felt light weight on the side of your body and Chilchuck began to talk to you, asking if you were awake

-"Good, you're fast asleep...I hope you know that I'm not hard on you because I don't like you that's...not even close to the truth.

I love you, so much and...I get so damn scared for you."

Laios:

-Constant. Monster. Facts.

-One of the things that makes Laios so attracted to you is that you listen and like when he nerds out so please be prepared. You're a safe space to spew out knowledge and it means the world to him

-Consistently gives you small little gifts, but then sometimes gifts to the others so it doesn't look suspicious. Maybe it was something with the light but, the look in his eye as he gave you the bracelet and put it on you was so different.

-Usually doesn't care about other people being in a towels or shirtless, but when it's you he feels like a victorian man seeing an ankle for the first time. When he sees your collar bones and he tries to keep it very lokwey, but is highkey blushing

-Gives you some sketches of your favorite creatures, always "accidentally" makes your favorite dish for dinner nights, pouts a little when you need to be gone without him for a little

-If you're ever feeling insecure he might open his gob a little too much, "I get maybe why you'd feel that way but, if you ask me I think it's pretty hot" he says with a blank, enthusiastic smile on his face not at all understanding how that could come off

-You find out that the knight has a crush on you the first time he gets absolutely hammered with Senshi, Chilchuck as he was convinced by the two to get drunk

-The bar was packed in one of the "safe spaces" in town and you and Marcille were kinda the designated sober people within your party, and whilst the half elf was in the bathroom you decided to get some fresh air and got up from the stool seat

-"Whatcha' doing party is jus' getting started?" Laios asks

-You shot him a look over the shoulder and responded softly, "I need some fresh air hun, I'll be right back."

-And there went his inner dialogue. Out his mouth.

-"Woah, how sexy. Being in love really sucks sometimes since I'd really do tricks like a dog to be with them good god."

-The look you gave dobered him almost completely, and if that wasn't enough Marcille was right behind him and heard every word

-Love is cringe but he is free I guess.

Part Two:Kabru, Shuro and Falin!

[andimlonely]

having a hand kink while in a party with Chilchuck.. I would be fed and also starving

imagine everyone waiting for him to disarm a trap or pick a lock or something and you try not to watch too intently. maybe you even try not to watch him at all after a certain point because it keeps conjuring thoughts you shouldn't be having, especially about someone strictly against inter-party relations

[poppyrays]

Heavenly Bodies - "Under a sky full of Promise"

Some Marcille x Falin art w/ Chimera Marcille.

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the shit ass moodboard where I cant even imitate the anime look

[cowboythewizard726]

beautiful orc girl leed helllOOOOO beautiful leed alert oh my GOD she's so cool WOOAHHHH beautiful siilly girl she was really pretty and awesome and so kind i think shes wonderful and there should be a statue made just for her thats really big and in the center of everything and she should get anything she wants ever smile face