#rtc x reader

[spaceagebachelormann]

HIHSISHSISJSBSNHIHEYHEY

may i please request ocean, misha, and jane/penny with an s/o that’s very short, like 5’0 and everyone assumes they’re rlly nice and they are… when they wanna be. just a very overall fiesty person in a tiny body :)

ocean, mischa and jane/penny with a short s/o!

✧ warnings: none

✧ additional info: erm this has been rotting in my inbox for months mb pookie 🙏 these might be shit but i’m on a rtc kick rn so trust in me!! also i kinda struggled with the angry but short part 😔 also ocean is kinda ooc

✧ m.list — nav.

ೃ༄ ocean o’connell rosenberg

ugh this is so real i’m 5’1 😒

ocean herself is also very short,, like 5’3-5’5

so she prob finds ur height rlly endearing cause she’s used to people being taller than her

would 100% baby u

probably says some shit like “awww ur so cute!” if u get annoyed cause she’s a little shit oblivious

would like seeing in like slightly bigger clothes cause a) she likes knowing ur comfy, even if she SUCKS at showing it, and b) she thinks it makes u look saur cute

and also she makes it abundantly clear she is the only mf who gets to bring up ur height and she’ll be passive aggressive to anyone else who does

and she’s the type to scold u if u get pissed at someone for making fun of ur height but she also doesn’t stop u

she’s secretly so proud but scolds u anyway

the scolding is worse if u swore at the person

ೃ༄ mischa bachinski

this BITCH is so mean to u abt ur height (lovingly ofc!)

purposely puts things on higher shelves so u have to ask him for help (he gets offended if u ask literally anyone else GOD FORBID ocean)

he def argues with u if u get annoyed but in like a teasing way

he thinks it’s endearing

gives u his clothes alot (obviously cause he likes seeing them on u)

so goddamn protective omg.

has encouraged you to yell at ppl for making fun of u

“HIT THEM!! HIT THEM!!” — mischa <3

fake cries and hugs u on the first day of december because santa needs his elves back

also says “don’t fall in a hole” when ur literally just walking

ೃ༄ penny lamb/jane doe

pennys like a mix of ocean and mischa

lovingly bullies u but also thinks ur so so cute

would love watching u yell at people and obviously encourages u

even joins if she feels like it

LOVES picking you up for no reason

jane though also thinks ur height is super cute but doesn’t know how to express it

she’s like immediately intrigued by u cause ur noticeably shorter than everyone else

she randomly comes up behind u and puts her arms around ur shoulders or js on ur arms or something

don’t get mad at her she gets confused cause she doesn’t know what she’s doing wrong :(

[confess-thy-sin]

Mischa with a mute s/o

Sorry if this is kind of bad Im new to writing head canons!!

Requested by: @bloodofvoid

Tw: reader does know sign language, short, none

•He will definitely try to learn sign language

•He trys his hardest and he learns fairly quick (he isn’t really the best and he regularly forgets certain words but he’s trying he swears)

•Try’s to fight people if they make fun of you or just think of you differently (He  probably won’t win but its okay)

•He forces everybody he knows to learn sign language if they don’t already

•You and him definitely talk crap about people using sign language

•He doesn’t think of you differently at all and loves to help you when necessary 

•You and him for sure write love notes to each other during class

[fbfh]

mischa as a dad has been INFECTING my brain istfg

No bc first and foremost, with the way Mischa talks to you, the way he kisses you, it's a miracle you didn't get pregnant sooner. Mischa is a boy dad. Through and through. When he holds your beautiful baby boy in his arms for the first time, he weeps. He sees your beautiful smile and his passionate eyes and his whole world changes. You know the line where he goes "when I look into your eyes, I do not see the boy I am, but the man I must become to possess you"?? That happens again, except this time he sees the man he must become to raise this little boy, his first born son, crying in his arms. You thought Mischa was dedicated before????? Now he's so much worse. Most notably about his parenting style, is that he will not let sexism, misogyny, or the patriarchy ANYWHERE NEAR your boys. He raises two or three little boys who are just as strong and brave and passionate as their dad. He raises them to kick bullies asses and play with kids who are stuck playing by themselves. God once you give birth and come home from the hospital, he doesn't stop celebrating for weeks. He knows every home remedy that helped you through your whole pregnancy, and will continue to help you postpartum. After two or three boys, you have your first girl. Believe me, it won't stop there. Mischa wants a big ass family, and there is no one on this earth he'd rather have it with than you. Once your oldest son is in school, there's one day where you get a phone call from the principals office telling you he got in a fight with a kid in his class and proposed to the girl who sits across from him very loudly and in front of the whole class. When you hang up and get your stuff to pick him up, Mischa is shaking his head with pride.

"That’s my boy..."

When you go to get him, he drags over a girl his age and presents her to you.

"Mama, Papa, this is Angeline. She's my girlfriend and we're going to get married!"

You fumble out a greeting, and instead of smiling and playing along, Mischa bends down and pats her on the back.

"Welcome to the family." You wish you could be even a little irritated, but he says it so sincerely and both your boys look so happy, you can't help but smile. After all, you did sign up for this. Besides, when you look at your boy, you really couldn't be happier.

[aubeystawby]

— 🛋️ mischa bachinski x gn!reader

request: hi :) i see that you write for ride the cyclone which has lately been a huge hyperfixation of mine! more soon mischa, our favourite ukrainian rapper! may i please request a gender neutral, romantic fic with him? the vibe would be very comforting and safe and just overall cozy! thank you in advance!!! — @sneegswagger

It's cold, very cold, a fact that you hadn't realised before leaving the house, and a fact that no one thought to mention to you. So now you're in big spacious room that feels something like a miniature warehouse, with hours yet to go until you can leave.

You used to love community concerts when you were younger, before you'd moved to Uranium.

In primary school you did choir for years, the highlight of your year always being the fancy concert halls and giggling with your friends as you watched all the other choirs do the same. Of course, it's not anywhere near the same now that you're in your final years of high school and living in a town that is the definition of a dead-end.

In Uranium, community concerts are admittedly a bit sad. You can hear the audience outside, you're pretty sure it might just be some of your friend's parents and Penny's brother out there.

In here — what is meant to be like the green rooms you're used to from your old concerts — it feels painfully empty. It's just your choirmates trying to share the random old couch in the corner, and an old married couple sitting on the other side of the room (who you think have some sort of country music act planned).

You and Mischa are curled into each other, your head resting on his chest as it slowly rises and falls, and his head resting atop yours. The two of you have been shuffling around every few minutes to try to figure out how to stay the warmest in this painfully freezing room.

For a while your head had been resting in his lap as he tried to style your hair, until Ricky had suggested a game of charades to keep you all entertained. Your boyfriend had immediately gotten involved in the game, and kept abruptly standing up every few seconds, far too concentrated on the game to notice your head hitting the armrest of the couch every time he moved.

It hadn't taken long for Penny and Mischa to get too passionate about charades, when in-between their yelling Ocean demanded everyone "stop the game at once!", carefully eyeing the married couple — who weren't even paying attention to the seven of you at all — in the fear of them getting a bad idea about St Cassian's reputation.

For a while after that Mischa's head was sat in your lap, you mindlessly playing with his hair as you spoke with Noel about planning a movie night — which he repeatedly whispered to you would not have Ocean on the guest list — while your boyfriend talked to Constance about different recipes from their respective childhoods.

But even then, as you'd calmly traced shapes on the side of Mischa's head and he had blushed softly, turning to try to hide the growing bashful smile on his face from your affections, it was still horribly cold.

You had complained about this, muttering how you could barely feel your fingers, which Penny seemed to hear. She'd carefully climbed over the back of the couch from where she'd been sitting, and shoved both you and Mischa to the side a bit, pulling you to rest your head on her shoulder and laying a tattered old blanket that she'd found underneath the couch over your shoulders and your lap.

You hadn't even realised Mischa was almost asleep until he'd groaned slightly at the sudden movement and sat up. He didn't even questioned Penny's sudden appearance — neither had you, considering you and your friends never shied away from physical contact, all of you falling asleep in a pile of cuddles and snores not being too uncommon — simply sitting up and shuffling around to accommodate the new position you all sat in.

Your head was tilted again and Penny was moved, Mischa stuffed himself between you and the armrest to your left, you're pretty sure Constance had joined all of you at some point too, leaning softly against Penny.

Which led you to here.

You can feel Mischa's warm breath fanning over your forehead as he holds you close, the blanket doing wonders as you can actually feel your fingertips tracing small patterns over Mischa's back.

You yawn softly, half sure Mischa is already asleep against you.

"This concert has been shit," You whisper into you boyfriend's chest, not expecting more than a small murmur or a light chuckle as a response.

You feel Mischa nod his head, his chin hitting your hair softly as he does.

"It's sucked."

You can't help but laugh a little, also hearing a small groan of agreement from Penny, her torso-and-up resting on your legs keeping you surprisingly warm.

"Ocean is going to kill us," Mischa mutters, referencing the fact that more than half the choir is now more than half asleep on a couch, when for all you guys could know you might need to be on stage in the next five seconds. Of course none of you really care though, this is much better than freezing your asses off and slapping yourselves every few minutes to stay awake.

"Yeah," You matter, too distracted by the warmness of sleep beckoning you to care about your friend's shrill voice and disappointment right now, "Probably."

[str4wb3rry-m1lksh4k3s]

C4RN1V4L D4T3S

Hello once again! Ive recently had motivation for writing so.. here! Take some scenarios for RTC Kids on a Carnival Date with the reader! In this AU, the accident has not happened.

Also! My requests are always open, and any character is allowed, but if i feel uncomfortable with the request i will disregard it. Anyways, onto the writing!

TW // Heavy kissing for one of them, and a LOT of fluff.

Ocean O'Connell

- Ocean would take you on the bumper cars, but you'll be holding on TIGHT to the safety bar. She's a reckless driver.

- You'd play the balloon dart game and win her a stuffed animal and she just overall adores it more than anything. She holds it tight and refuses to go on any fast paced rides in fear of losing it.

- YOU. BOTH. GET. DEEP. FRIED. OREOS. If you're allergic to chocolate, or don't eat junk food, she'd definitely buy you both some healthier snacks like veggie straws and such.

- Walking around holding hands while she drags you around to whatever catches her eye! (I think she's adorable guys.)

-🎡-

Noel Gruber

- He definitely critiques the live bands and food. He'd have his arm around your waist as you guys walked around.

- He'd take you on the Ferris Wheel, and you both laugh and tell jokes to one another. Definitely gazing at him while he stares at the scenery!

- You'd have matching bracelets/henna tattoos too and he'd show the choir at the next meeting and brag about you to them. This guy adores his boyfriend/partner to no end.

- "Do you want to go check out the shops nearby?" "Hell yeah!"

-🎡-

Constance Blackwood

- She'd get you whatever you even show the slightest interest in. Rainbow cottan candy? In your hands, but you're sharing because she deserves it. A necklace from the vendors? Done deal!

- Definitely takes photos of you when you're playing games! She likes being able to look at the pictures when she's down, and it's with her significant other!

- You guys definitely had a sleepover after and watched some silly rom-coms. I feel like Constance would absolutely LOVE Adam Sandler films, and binge them with you.

- "Hey, I saw you look at the jewelry at the small shop in the corner and got you this!" "Awe, you're the best!"

-🎡-

Penny Lamb/Jane Doe

- She takes you on the "horror" themed rides, and you both love that thrill! Anything fast paced that gets your brain going is definitely something you two will do.

- You buy her anything and everything. As a play on her last name, you bought her a cutesy little lamb stuffed animal, and she laughed and kept it close to her the entire day.

- Expect little kisses on the cheek when it feels like it's nobody but you and her in the entire park (despite the obvious crowd). She's not big on PDA in my opinion, but will definitely let you know she loves you.

- "Do you like it?" "The lamb is going to stay with my doll. Thank you for it!" <3

-🎡-

Ricky Potts

- He was iffy to go at first, but you both went on the merry go round mainly, and would sit in the spots that don't move.

- You know sign language and order for him, but he ends up paying and you can't stop him. Well, you could, but it makes him happy to do something in return for you.

- You guys would sit on a bench and he'd explain his Fictional fantasy world, and you'd listen and encourage his creativeness! You don't think it's gross because it's quite sexual, but you do offer ideas for it!

- 'You don't find it weird?' "Of course not! I think it's fascinating!"

-🎡-

Mischa Bachinski

- You guys definitely made out in the corner sheilded away from the crowds. Lets just say you had to hide your neck with your school uniform collar the next day.

- You guys had a competition on who could win the most games, and of course he won. Loser had to do whatever the winner wanted, but there were limits of course!

- You bought him dinner, and he got you a giant stuffed animal from the 'athletic' games. Like hanging off the pole for a certain amount of time. It was a giant stuffed bear with a red bow!

- "I'll carry this for you коханий!" "Awe, thanks love!"

[juneberrie]

— 🧸 cute

summary: mischa likes making you flustered

pairing: mischa bachinski x gn!reader

warnings/tags: mischa being adorable <3 google translated ukrainian - кохана = sweetheart

lizzie's note— inspired by this stroke inducing message from @sophiefostersgirlfriend: "imstead of rickt lightjeartedlt makijg fun of his s/o irs mischa <3" also technically requested by one very eager anon

word count: 0.1k || masterlist -> misc. masterlist

"hello, my sunshine," mischa said, grinning as he wrapped his s/o in a hug from behind. they were standing on the steps outside the st. cassian's with the rest of the choir, watching ocean and noel 'discuss' which song to perform at their next concert, aka noel yelling about why they should do cell block tango from chicago and ocean shooting down the idea.

"hi, misch," they laughed. he grabbed one of their hands and brought it to his lips, pressing a kiss to back of their hand. tilting their head up, he pressed another kiss to their forehead, which was growing hot. he chuckled and wrapped his arms tighter around his love.

"you're very cute, you know that right?" he asked. he heard yn let out a small squeak and a laugh. "your laugh is especially cute, кохана."

"i have no idea what you just said but thats really cute," constance chimed.

yn shuffled around to face their boyfriend and smiled. "yeah, it was."

[jardin-de-limaginaire]

Heyy How you doing? I wanted to make a request for Mischa Bachinski × reader where reader is like this popular but not mean kind of girl in town. Like everyone loves her and she's in every club she can and has good grades in school (which can be a problem for ocean), her friends'parents absolutely love her, etc. And like mischa and her don't talk to much, so he thinks she doesn't even remember his name. (Kind of like the song Gold Rush by taylor swift now that I think abt it? Idk).

The point is ofc she likes him, but she thinks he doesn't like her bc of his angry persona and all of that stuff (also what would people say if they saw her hanging out with someone with such a bad raputation?)

And when they finally clear things up and become friends they end completely falling in love w each other and have to tell each other at some point.

I feel like this is way too long and specific, so don't worry if it bores you or smth, ily :))

Hello! I'm currently very busy with school, but I'll still try writing oneshots at any opportunity I have! And don't worry, I love writing very long and detailed works, and I find it easier when the request is longer because I know what I need to write.

(P.S. In this fanfic, (Y/N) has two moms, which will be referred to as mama and mom, cuz I just felt like it.) (Also, they will appear in the next request too, so be prepared to see them again)

Also, sorry for not writing in a few weeks, I've been going through a long depressive episode lately, but now I've got the motivation to write again

(TW: None!)

Word count: 1,364 words

Beauty and the beast (Mischa Bachinski x Popular!fem!reader fluff)

(𝓨/𝓝)'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥

"The most loved girl in town" has been a Title that I've worn like a badge for most of my life. Ever since I was younger, I knew three things:

"Be friendly to others because you don't know what they're going through, be smart so that you can one day help others live a better life, and last but not least, be happy for making others happy"

At least, that's what my parents always told me, and I obeyed them. These rules have been actually helpful for me. Thanks to them, I am now known by everyone in town as being "The most loved girl in town", thanks to my personality.

I always help others when in need, and thanks to that, I've made a lot of friends. Yes, some of them have been fake to me, but I still have forgiven them.

I am also one of the best students in school. I've never got any grade below 79%, and I am also in every club in St. Cassian high school, including the school choir.

Speaking about the school choir, I am friends with a lot of people, even with my rival, Ocean. We don't hate each other, but we are indeed rivals in every class. After we get the scores on one of our tests, the one who has the lower grade needs to buy Taco Bell from my friend, Noel, and pay with the "loser"'s money.

Even if I have a lot of friends in school, I am not friends with one boy, who's name is Mischa Bachinski. To be honest, I would like to be friends with him, but I don't think he would want to be friends with me, a goodie two shoes.

I should probably try to become friends with him. Everyone has a good soul. There's no such thing as bad people. Mischa is just misunderstood, that's the problem, and I would like to try to break him out of his shell formed of anger.

The next morning, after I woke up, I decided to make a little bracelet for Mischa, since I want to start a friendship with him, and there's no better way than to make a friendship bracelet.

I spent a few minutes making the bracelet, which also included his name, and I felt very proud of myself, yet I was still kind of scared that he might reject my friendship bracelet.

After I was done making it, I put it on my wrist, and then took my backpack, and went downstairs to eat together with my moms.

As I was walking downstairs, I observed the decoration around the house. There were seventeen pictures of me, going from up to down. The first picture was a picture of myself when I was one, and the seventeenth one was of me in the present. I'm not exaggerating one bit when I tell you that my moms are very proud of me. They always brag with pride about how smart I am to everyone they meet. Most parents even beg me to be friends with their kids, so that they can learn to be "better". Of course, I befriended their kids, but I never tried to change them. Everyone is perfect in their own way.

"Goodmorning, (Y/N)! How was your sleep?" Asked my mama. I looked at her and I smiled, as my other mom was making breakfast for us.

"It was wonderful!" I said as my mom gave me an omelet.

"Well, we're glad that you slept well!" Mom said as she sat next to mama and me.

I began eating as if there were no tomorrow, and then got off my seat and waved at my moms.

"Wait, (Y/N)!" Mama said as she walked to me, and pulled my sleeve up, to show the bracelet that I was planning to give to Mischa.

"Young lady. Who is this "Mischa"?" She asked as she smirked. I blushed a little.

"Oh, he's a boy in choir, and I want to become friends with him, so I made him this bracelet," I said, and both mama and mom smiled at each other.

"That's good, honey! Hope we can meet him one day!" Said mom, as both she and mama waved at me.

I waved back and then headed off to school.

I have gotten to the choir and looked around for Mischa. he was indeed here, but he was sitting on his phone.

I walked up to him.

"Hello, Mischa!" I waved at him. He looked at me surprised.

"Wait, you remembered my name?" He asked. I nodded. "What do you want from me?"

"Well, I would like to become friends with you, only if you don't mind!" I said, and I took the bracelet off my wrist and showed it to him.

he looked in awe at the bracelet and extended his hand to take it. He took it so gently, it was as if he never got any gifts from anyone.

"Wow..." He said, and then looked at me. "You really had time to make a gift...for me?"

I nodded. He looked even more in astonishment at the bracelet. He looked like he wanted to cry, but he hid it behind the facade of someone with a "cool guy" persona. "Thank you, druh!" He smiled at me.

"Sorry if I seem rude, but what does "druh" mean?" I asked with a confused smile. He started chuckling. "Druh means friend in ukrainian." He said, still looking at the bracelet.

"Wait, you see me as a friend?" I asked once again. He smiled again.

"Of course! No one here ever gave me a gift, and you are the only one who gave me something even if we don't know each other very well."

He explained. My eyes sparkled. Then he added with a slight blush, "Thanks." I smiled brightly at him, and we continued chatting until class started. I just know that this will start a beautiful friendship.

I'll never forget the day when I befriended Mischa. Since then, we've been like two peas in a pod, rarely separated. Even though I've only been friends with Mischa for a few weeks, I consider him one of my closest friends.

After school, Mischa waited for me outside, and we decided to walk home together. He held my arm, and it felt so nice…but also weird. It was like a tingle running through my body, and my heart started beating fast.

We talked more and more, while slowly getting closer and closer to each other. I could feel a lump form in my throat. Why was I reacting like this? Maybe it's because I had never felt this before. Was this normal? Or was I overreacting? I couldn't tell. Our arms were touching, which was weird. I didn't like being touched by strangers, and Mischa was definitely not the type of person whom I would willingly touch. However, I enjoyed holding hands with Mischa. We arrived at Mischa's house. "See you at school, (Y/N)" Mischa said with a saddened expression as he wanted to enter his house. I stopped him, which made him look back at me "Hey, Mischa," I began, "I actually wanted to ask you something…" "Yeah?" He replied, sounding slightly nervous. "I…I…really like you! I blurted out. His face changed completely, and he looked shocked. He looked at me for a moment. "Why?" He asked. "Well, I guess I don't know! I just found out today that I have a crush on you, and then I couldn't stop thinking about you!" Misha began laughing. "Well, (Y/N), I like you too." He said, smiling. "Really?!?" I asked as I wasn't sure if I heard correctly. But then, it happened: he hugged me. A hug from Mischa Bachinski. "Yes, (Y/N), I really like you too." He said as he broke the hug. We stared into each other's eyes and smiled shyly. This relationship will truly begin like any cheesy romantic comedy.

𝑅𝑒𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑔 >> 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒 (𝒩𝑜𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈)

[herrscherofsentence]

Hello, can I please ask for some headcanons on how the Ride the Cyclone characters would react to their S/O being sick? How would they take care of them? Would they cuddle with them if they asked? Take your time. Thanks i’m advance.

Saint Cassian Chamber Choir x Gn! Sick Reader

〜♪

warnings - just sick things ig-

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a/n : sick day hcs >:)

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Ocean O’Connell Rosenburg

•I’m sorry but I do not see Ocean cuddling her s/o while they’re sick. She would be an excellent help to get you better again though.

•Ocean probably wouldn’t let her s/o leave bed or let alone go to school while they’re sick.

•Whenever you're very sick it is probably the only day she would miss school.

•Soup? 10 cans are already made (/j)

•Meds? Got them covered.

•She seems to be a bit of a clean freak from time to time. Ocean will make sure her s/o is getting rest so they can make a swift recovery.

Noel Gruber

•It won’t be for long (or that’s what he believes,) he will cuddle his s/o but strictly while they are asleep. However it’s his plan for it not to last long but sometimes Noel falls asleep as well.

•Noel doesn’t seem to be the best cook but he’ll still make some cans of soup for you.

•He could possibly be a little crabby if he’s cuddling you and the next day Noel would be sick (he would never blame you btw)

•he’s literally a human water bottle disposal, you're thirsty? A water bottle has spawned from thin air.

Mischa Bachinski

•You can’t get him off of you, Mischa is cuddling you so much.

•He probably is the type of guy who would have a wonderful immune system, he just can’t get sick.

•This dude cannot cook to save his life, his s/o literally has burned soup (/hj)

•You're not allowed to leave bed, if you manage to leave your bed Mischa will block the door so you can’t leave. You gotta get better, this isn’t mad wicked awesome if the love of his life is sick.

Ricky Potts

•He panics but doesn’t show it, he’ll cuddle but it's not exactly a cuddle like he’ll hug you.

•Honestly I feel like Ricky is an amazing cook but he never gets to cook. :( Let him cook you soup !

•He’s checking in on his s/o every other hour.

•In all honesty you're in good hands with Ricky taking care of you ! :))

Jane Doe/Penny Lamb

•Even if you're not sick Jane, in general, doesn’t seem like a cuddler. So even if you ask she may or she may not cuddle you.

•Not much of a cook but she won’t burn soup like Mischa.

•If you need an extra blanket, she’ll give you some.

•Jane has some sorta power that instantly makes her s/o feel so much better.

Constance Blackwood

•The Best cook here

•Same with Jane, Constance isn’t much of a cuddler in general but if her s/o asked she will cuddle them with no hesitation.

•She knows basically all the remedies that won’t rush her s/o to get better.

•Constance has a bunch of supplies for when others are sick, so you are in good hands. :)

[followingthefanfiction]

RTC X Reader with Mobility Issues

We open on the line to the coaster. The choir in the front, Jane, is facing away from the group.

“Ew guys, no way I’m getting on that….” I say, trying to appear disgusted but visibly just nervous.

“Constance wants us all to go on. So yeah, you’re coming with us.” Says Noel.

I try to walk out of line, but as I turn around, Ricky puts his crutch in front of my path. He slides in front of me and nods his head, telling me to go back in line. I comply.

“It’ll be fun!! That fortune thing told us to ride it, and it looks amazing! I just thought we should ride together!” I nod at Constance. She’s right.

Suddenly, I get an idea. “I don’t know if I can step high enough to get in the cart. I really shouldn’t-“

“Oh, hush up!! I’ll lift you, you baby. We go together.”

“…what.” I stared at the Ukrainian man in front of me. He was known as the angriest boy in town, but he never seemed that angry to me. He was annoyed, maybe, unhappy with life. However, he was actually trying to help and keep everyone together right now. He was looking at me expectantly. “Uh. Sure, but I don’t want to bother you….”

“Is No bother, you’re light.”

He suddenly lifted me up very easily, setting me in the cart a little roughly and walking back to where he would sit next to Noel.

Ricky was already in the seat next to mine. He smiles shakily, his muscles no doubt trying to stop him. I smiled back. I appreciated that he was trying to cheer me up. I looked at Noel, and after he rolled his eyes, he smiled reassuringly. My best friend knew I was nervous, but he also didn’t want to deal with my anxiety on a day like today. He thought we’d be fine. Constance coaxed Ocean into the front cart with her. Ocean also seemed to be trying to avoid the rickety ride.

I looked ahead as the ride started. I’m sure I was overthinking this. I smiled. I’m going to have fun today. It will be a good day today. I can feel it.

[goodoldfashionlovercorpse]

Mischa blurb

misch (rtc) x gn! reader note: this is very short and very bad. enjoy :)

   Uranium city was a city — despite appearances. And a city usually contains different people. Though, y/n never thought that they’d end up meeting the angriest boy in town at a Taco Bell.

  It felt odd, Mischa was talking to their friend Noel, the cashier. 

  A few questions arose, but they had yet to speak on anything. 

  Until Noel stared at them as they hid not far from the front of the small franchise inside the mall. 

  “What are you looking at?”

  “Oh, no one, just my backstabbing friend hiding behind you.” Nothing was more frightening than Noel Grubber angrily resenting your free hour, especially on a Monday. “Who–” 

  Mischa finally turned around and faced them. “Wow… They are gorgeous.” 

  “Uh, thanks.” they smiled

[greenwitchflora]

someone write mischa bachinski x reader self harm comfort<333

[spaceagebachelormann]

im back hehehehehe could i get some headcanons of like. dating mischa. or ricky- either one- i <3 them sm

dating mischa and ricky

pairings: ricky potts x gn reader, mischa bachinski x gn reader

warnings: mentions of the rollercoaster disaster

a/n: i’ll give you both because ily liz <3

masterlist

Ricky Potts

okay so

UHHHH

he’s really sweet!!

100% randomly comes to your house and signs something like “wanna go stargazing”

you WILL say yes.

when you’re stargazing he doesn’t actually look at the other stars, because his star is beside him <3

you best believe his cats love you

they love you more than they love him

sometimes they just walk straight past him to get to you <3

i like to think he has a thing for noses, so when he’s close enough he’ll just lean in and kiss it so gently <33 or poke it

i feel like he gets tired really easily and stays up until like 3am

and because he loves you and he feels comfortable with you he leans his head on your shoulder and falls asleep!!

during the cyclone disaster, my man was holding your hand so hard and trying to keep you (and himself) from falling out of the cart

long story short it didn’t work and you fell together

back to the sweet stuff!!

you know all of the zolar lore and characters and give him stickers for his crutches

between classes he runs (runs??? he gets to you as quickly as he can with his crutches) and hugs you so tight

calls you the most random things ever

turkey-chicken-leg, monkey-love-drop (ofc <3)

im sorry but he would have called you kitten at one point. joke or not he 100% would have once. someone had to say it

i do think he’d call you love though

he loves you!! so much!!

penny aka his bestie has had to listen to him talk about you for hours

he’s very clingy!! constantly touching you in some way or is always near you

lightly hits you with his crutches when you say something outta pocket or questionable

your parent(s) LOVE him

he has that “anything for you love! <3” mentality and your parent(s) can tell this!! they know hed do anything for you and it’s why they love him!!

omg binge watching movies that take place in space with him <3

he gets so absorbed into the plots and points out every little thing

he’s so cute

will CRY (happily ofc) if you learn sign language for him

oh!! you’d also have a way to communicate from across the room if you can’t speak directly

like you’ll be visibly uncomfortable or tense and he’ll give you a concerned look or something to ask if he needs to come over there

i think he would be really protective, glaring at anyone who makes you uncomfortable and sometimes protectively putting a crutch or arm in front of you

incorrect quote!!:

Ricky: you want some leftovers?

Y/N: what are leftovers

Ricky: you’ve never had leftovers?

Y/N: no, im not a quitter

Mischa Bachinski

dear lord

the most overprotective soul ever

has body slammed ocean for looking at you weirdly…

will fight someone for you

just ask

also has that “anything for you love! <3” mentality but it’s more aggressive like “ANYTHING for you, love.”

oh he definitely uses you as an armrest

i like the idea of him and his s/o having a mean/nice dynamic

he’s mean to literally everyone except you

he’s also the type to put things on a shelf you can’t reach just so you have to ask him for help

sometimes he just picks you up in the middle of class and runs away while the teacher is screaming at you guys to come back

only listens to you

ocean: mischa no!! | mischa: mischa yes!! | y/n: mischa no | mischa: mischa no.

writes autotuned songs about you

okay but like imagine being his sweet sunshine s/o and one day someone pisses you off enough that you actually yell at them and he’s standing there with his jaw dropped and eyes widened

whispers over to noel “i love them.”

noel whispers back “i know.”

randomlt shows up at your house

if he can’t get in through the front door he scarily climbs through your window

SLEEPOVERS ARE A MUST!!

secretly the little spoon when you cuddle during sleepovers but don’t tell anyone

smiles into your neck, but pretends he doesn’t even though he knows you can feel it <3

it someone talks smack about you

well….

they mysteriously disappear that night

and when they come back they don’t even look in your direction again

he’s actually very sweet with you!!

holding your hand, cupping your face, whispering sweet little nothings in your ear <3

brings you alcohol on your birthday…

incorrect quote:

Mischa: *kicks the door down looking panicked*

Y/N: what did you do?

Mischa: nobody died

Y/N: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT???

[madirat]

Mischa Bachinski x Reader pt.1

honestly i only made this bcuz I fell in love with a lot of the Mischa actors and mischa

🇺🇦🎢

The room was cold. Too cold to say the least. You only had your boyfriend in your cold bedroom with you. You two were alone trying to warm up. Your parents had left on a vacation to who knows where, and had left your bedroom air conditioning on and you had no clue what button lead to your room. "Mischa, do you wanna go upstairs and cuddle on the warm couch?" You asked him. Mischa was the cuddle master. He loved cuddles and holding you and not letting go. "Yeah I'm coming!" He had responded to you. As soon as you both had got on the couch you realized that you should put a movie or something on. He had already started to get up before you could. He giggled at you trying to take the remote away from him. "You're so cute when you want something." He teased you. "Misch-" Before you could speak he kissed you. "I love you cutie!" He made you so flustered and you loved it and he did too. "I love you too silly!" You said. You two haven't even put a movie on and you two were already cuddling. He was so warm and cuddly. You then kissed him and you both had a make out session. You fell asleep a while after all the fun. He was tightly holding you on the couch protecting you from any harm.

Sorry this is short but I'm still practicing my writing.

[mischaswife]

PRETTY LITTLE PSYCHO

yeah. Im that person now

❗TW: Mentions of murder, tourture, Swearing, Most likely insane reader

Pairing: Mischa Bachinski x !Yandre!Reader

Fandom: RIDE THE CYCLONE

Summary: mischa has been seieng this girl for a while, She loves him. Would do anything for him. Anything in the world for him. But maybe her promise gets taken too far....

"id would do anything for you" She would always say to mischa. He thought nothing of it. He only started to worry when the people that seemed to have a intrest in him go missing. He just thought they got sick. But most of them never came back again. He was talking to this girl that had a huge crush on him. His girlfriend spying on them from down the hall. Monetering her. The way she laughed, Touched him, smiled at him. Just enough for her to go crazy. Ahe would walk up to them with a smile on her face. She would kiss mischas cheek. Leaveing a lipstick mark. If that girl didnt stop she would take matters into her own hands, or her own blade. "Hey, you seem really cool, wanna meet up after school" She says to the girl.

"Yeah! Id love too" the girl says, "Great, meet me near football feild" She smiles and walks away. At the end of the day she meets up with the girl. "Whats your name?" She asks, "Margo" Margo says. "Thats so pretty, your face is really pretty" She smiles. Margo smiles back. "thank you",

"it will look real pretty on my wall" She smiles. "wait what-" Margo says then (name) grabs her and puts a towel with chloroform on it over her mouth makeing margo pass out. (Name) Drags margo to her car and lays her down (thows her) in the back seats. She would drive to a abondoned house. (name) drags margo into the bacement and ties her to a chair and waits for margo to wake up.

Margo wakes up, "morning sunshine" She say to her with a mask on her face. "W-Where am i!?" Margo says panicked. "What were your intentions with mischa." She says ro amrgo in a cold tone. "I wanted to date him! Hes so hot and attractive and-" Margo gets cut off my a knife in her gut. "Mine. The boy is mine. Not yours, he only will love me not your ragity ass. Margo." (Name) said to margo as she was sitting in shock then died. She smirks and cleans herself off. She takes off the mask to reval a smile on her face showing she is satisfied with what she has done.

She leaves the building and drives home, Once she gets home she takes a shower. Must have no evidinve on her. None. The next day people are womdering where their little margo went. "I wonder where she went.." Mischa says to his girlfriend, "Yeah, After choir you wanna come over to take your mind off things?" she asks and he nods. After choir practice they walk to her car. little did she remeber Margos white shoe, with her drawing on it, name and that she had been wearing last time anyone saw her was in the passangers seat leg space.

They get into the car and mischa sees it. "What-Is that margos sho-" He starts saying in a shakey tone. (Name) Starts freaking out and knocks him out. She drives to the buiding and dragged him inside, she untied margos dead body and threw it with the other ones. She ties mischa up and puts her mask on and sits infront of him holding her trusty knife waiting. Waiting for him to wake up. Once he wakes up he realises he isnt at her house. Insted a bloody, cold bacement with wepons on the walls and dead bodies of girls and guys that have ever liked him on the floor. "What the fuck is this." He says trieing to get out of the chair hes tied too.

"Dont bother doing that. You I would do anything for you. Looks like you didnt quite belive that fully" she said circuling around the chair. "W-What have you done! You cant just kill the people that find an intrest in me!" He yells. Accent thinkening. "Oh but yes i can. I only do it because i love you, and i dont want anyone! To take that away from me!" She says, at anyone she slits his arm with her blade. He groans, "I love you too much for that to happen" She smiles and kneels down next the the chair and puts a hand on his thigh. "So, you have two options love, either tell people what you saw and i would unfortunately have to kill both of us, Or! Stay with me and tell no one what you saw, and we will live" She says in a happy tone near the end,

"I-I need to tell someone!" He says. She didnt quite like that and slit his cheek. "No you dont." She smiles almost insanely with a slight giggle. "Tell no one." She said and he nodded profusely, "Good. Now let me patch you up! I let my anger get the best of me!" she said takeing her mask off and grabing wipes and baindaids. She patches him up and unties him. "If you tell anyone i swear to god i will stab you untill my knife goes all the way through you body." she says coldly and then holds his hand, "Okay lets go!" she smiles and they leave and go to her house. Guess this is his life now. Stuck with her or she will. Kill. Him.

i hope yall liked this! Toodles!

[aubeystawby]

— 💌 mischa bachinski x gn!reader

request: Hello :) May I request a Mischa Bachinski x introverted! fem reader. She’d always had a crush on him and when they died, she asked Ocean and Constance for courage to talk to him. Thank you :))) — @kennahargreeves8

Considering your current situation, being concentrated on anything but winning this competition is probably a bit of a dumb move on your part. Ocean has even noticed how distracted by a certain someone you are, and told you off for it, but really, you can't help it.

Constance has been far more supportive than Ocean, and has been trying to convince you to make your move as soon as she noticed you glancing longingly at Mischa.

You do want to ‘make your move’, you really do, but every time you decide that you’re going to finally talk to him, something gets in your way. like how Jane Doe had sat down next to you just as you were about to approach Mischa the first time, and introduced you to her dolly. Or how when Ocean decided to command the choir’s attention at least twice as you were about to talk to the boy you’ve basically been avoiding this whole time.

But eventually, the over-looming anxiety of knowing your time here is limited is what ultimately suppresses your other embarrassment-focussed anxieties.

“I think I’m going to do it now” you announce to the girls standing next to you, trying to sound far more confident than you actually are, in the hopes that you’ll trick yourself out of your nerves.

“Really?” Constance asks, half excited for you, the other half not fully believing you.

“You know, that’s the fourth time you’ve said that, and yet you still haven’t spoken to Mischa even once” Ocean adds.

“Yeah— yeah I know, but really this time I’m going to do it” You determine.

Constance smiles encouragingly, Ocean tries to as well but you still spot a little bit of doubt in her eyes.

For a moment you also question yourself, but before you get another chance to overthink you take a deep breath and walk over to Mischa.

He’s sitting by himself on top of an empty crate, fidgeting with is uniform as he seemingly stares out at nothing.

You sit down next to him quietly, trying not to draw too much attention to yourself or sit too close to him, not wanting to make him uncomfortable. You’re hyper aware of your every move as the anxiety starts to kick in again and your face heats up at the realisation that you just casually sat down right next to your crush.

Noticing how Mischa’s suddenly frozen next to you, you curse yourself for not asking if it was okay to sit with him, and try to remedy your mistake.

“You’re um… I just wanted to say that I… I think you’re really cool.” Wow. Smooth.

It feels like forever before he answers you.

“You are really cool too.”

You take the risk of glancing over at him briefly, and find that he’s trying to avoid eye contact while also trying to subtly look over at you every few seconds.

“It’s just that—”

“Yo so uh—”

You laugh awkwardly, nodding to him to say ‘you go first’.

He seems to be growing more and more nervous.

“You are… are really super cool,” He says, trying to sound nonchalant through his stuttering, “And… what I am trying to say…”

The awkward silence settles like a thick fog once again as you wait for Mischa to continue, but he can’t seem to find the words.

You cant stand the silence anymore, the stillness of it and the anxiety eating away at you, which in turn grants you a short moment of courage.

“Mischa, i like, like you.”

And then your brain catches up to what you just said. Your eyes go wide and you gasp, frozen into place, a statue of shock and mild terror at the realisation that you just confessed to Mischa that you like him.

He practically jumps in surprise.

Before he can say anything, your mouth starts running again.

“I am so sorry, oh my gosh, that was so out of line i’m—”

“No no no,” Mischa interrupts you, and hesitantly takes your hand in his, “I also like you.”

At the confession you hear a little disbelieving gasp coming from Ocean, and look over to see Constance smiling happily for you and giving you a thumbs up.

“Oh,” A smile grows on your face at the realisation of what’s just happened.

“Is that… Okay?” Mischa asks, fiddling with your hand nervously.

You bite your lip to try not to look like an absolute fool as your smile grows bigger.

“Yes. Yeah, it is.”

[xthatanimenerd]

What I write

HELLO if you found me congrats, you don't have to like me I'm just here anyway heres what I write

One-shots

Mini series

Fanfics

and heres my rules

Dos

Angst

Fluff

x reader

nb, f, m

DON'TS

Smut

Dark topics(drugs, swearside, sh)

Age gaps

Yandres

Fandoms I write for

Lackadaisy

RTC

Heathers

Hamilton

Endgames and news prints

fnaf(any fnaf game)

Cod

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