#the idea i had was...i think it'd be called under dye?

[celiaelise]

A couple days ago I had the INTENSE urge to get (part of) my hair colored, which is something I haven't considered in years, and even then not very seriously. I'm also just generally averse to even temporarily modifying the natural state of my body in any way? But, like, I even un-archived a years old Pinterest board lol.

Anyway, considering what else was happening with my body at the time, it was probably hormones. I haven't completely rejected the possibility of actually doing it, though.

[mymainwastoocluttered]

Mother Knows Best (Riddle)

Reader has a signature spell where she can impose her will/thoughts onto people when she says "Mother knows best". Example: if she tells Ace his hair should be blue, he will dye it blue and firmly believe that his hair should be blue, until she either reverses the magic, or he is able to break away from it by questioning the thought until he finds out the truth. The spell remains dormant within him until subject of his hair is brought up, so Reader does not waste magic until it flares up.

Note: I only write female reader (she/her), as stated on the blog's description

— (☞ ᐛ )☞

Stay. Away. From. Him.

No, seriously, Riddle is terrified of you when he finds out what your signature spell does

It's the trauma

His mother already did enough of that without magic, he really doesn't need someone else using magic to do it

He's very paranoid at first, constantly questioning every single thought in his head, afraid that he can't separate which ones are his and which ones you have imposed on him

It'll take some time, and him almost going crazy in his existential crisis, until he calms down and gives you a chance

Appreciates that you're actually very respectful of other people's free will, and eventually believes that you use your ability scarcely, and when you do is either on something necessary, or a harmless prank (that he sometimes laughs at under his breath, but shhh)

You're a great help when dealing with rule breakers, though he tries to only get you when the situation is dire

Your power still freaks him out, even when you start dating and he trusts you with his life

You understand, of course. Humans (and humanoids) have an inherent fear of losing their freedom, it's understandable that he's not comfortable with it

(honestly, you're a bit scared of your signature spell too, and take great care not to overblot, cuz it'd be Hell to deal with. Thankfully, your ability does require some wordplay)

You two are feared by pretty much everyone, with Riddle's ability to take away magic and your ability to controlling people

Thankfully, you're more friendly, and easy to talk to, so people aren't as afraid of you

Some (particularly Heartslabyul students, since you either are in the House, or spend enough time there to be a honorary member) even call you "Mother" or any variation of that because of the name of your spell

(they call Riddle "Father", but never to his face. He knows anyway, and has no idea if he likes being seen as a paternal figure, or hates being called that by a bunch of grown boys)

— (☞ ᐛ )☞

"You should be heading to class, Trappola"

"Dorm Leader! You see, I'm—"

Riddle scoffs as he listens to Trappola try to explain his delinquency, while Spade tries to avoid looking at him, eyes filled with guilt. To think a good student like Spade is doomed to get entangled with this guy's terrible ways. He can't stand listening to another word out of the redhead's mouth.

"Enough!" Riddle interrupts, but before he can scold them, he sees his girlfriend walk up to them.

"Ace, you should go to class, Mother knows best, so listen to me"

Riddle watches as Trappola's eyes flash a deep wine red before returning to their usual shade. He excuses himself politely—as politely as Ace Trappola can be—and turns around, making his way to class. Spade looks relieved, giving both Riddle and (Y/N) a short bow before following his friend

"I figured something had happened when you weren't first in class," (Y/N) explains as soon as Riddle turns to her, stepping closer and taking his hand in hers "You ok?"

The redhead nods, squeezing her hand to assuring her he is not uncomfortable with her. Months ago, he would've speedwalked away from the scene as soon as he saw her approaching, but now he just tenses for a second when she says the phrase and relaxes soon after. It easy to progress after the overblot and much time spend together.

"How long is it going to last?"

"I'll take it back once he's in class and can't escape anymore"

"Good. Let's go, we have our own classes to worry about"

They walk in a comfortable silence, hand in hand. No doubt, this fulfilling feeling is all his.

[hotxcheeto]

Please chloe price relationship headcanons sfw and nsfw :)

━ 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎𝐄

Pairing(s) - Chloe Price x G/N!Reader Warnings - Cursing (obvi), NSFW under the cut

You guys are probably friends or at least acquainted before y'all start dating

She's the type to hardcore flirt with someone 'as friends' to test out the waters because its 'her personality' "God, your looking exceptionally hot today." "We'd be a fucking power couple, don't you think?" "Yeah, you look great in that shirt. But it'd look better on my floor."

Cue your blushing and her smirk

But seriously she's testing the waters

She scared you'll end up leaving like the others but that proves very wrong

It finally comes out as a high confession in her room in the middle of the night while laying beside each other on her bed

She's basically gone and just blabbering away at how hot you are and that she's always wanted to kiss you

You are flabbergasted.

Staring at her with wide slightly red eyes in the dark while she just keeps talking "Chloe stop messing around." "I'm not hot stuff... would you be mad if I kissed you?" "...no."

Cue the best kiss you've ever had in your entire life

She's totally a touchy person

LOVES CUDDLING?

Is ALWAYS touching you I mean ALWAYS

Working on your laptop? Her head is on your shoulder watching you do whatever your doing

Laying in bed? She's either laying on you or has you laying on her

Standing at the counter? Her arms around your waist and her chin is on your shoulder

You can't escape her grasp

She really likes laying her head on your shoulder

Likes kissing you too

Like everywhere

The type to stick her head up your shirt when your both laying down

She's a pervert and you cannot tell me otherwise

Loves to lay her head on your stomach a lot

It gives her a sense of security

Likes to be big spoon a lot because she's a cocky douche sweetheart and likes to feel you laying beside her wrapped in her arms so she knows your still there

But on bad nights she gets nightmares about her dad, Rachel and Max leaving she likes to lay her head on your chest or in the crook of your neck

Or her head in your shirt on your chest?

Its for security

It reminds her that you're still there and your not gonna leave her

She likes her hair being played with

She'd probably try to talk you into getting a tattoo or a piercing

Or even dye your hair and she'd totally do it for you

In her bathroom which proved to be a terrible idea the bathtub was multicolored for days

You're best friends with Joyce

She thinks you're an amazing influence on Chloe and helps her not get into so much trouble

Keeps her less angry and more grounded after everything that has happened to her

Also helps calm the fights between her and David

She'd call the school saying there's an 'emergency' or that you had an appointment to get you out so you guys can have fun together

Will force you to stop working if you're stressing yourself out too much and will hide your things to get you to take a break

Loves hanging out at the Junkyard with you and if she finds good quality things she thinks you'll like she saves them to give to you

Will spend her money on things you love even though you told her a thousand times she didn't need to

You guys are definitely saving up to travel

Like a cross-country road trip finding little odd jobs to do just to get out of Oregon

NOW SPICY TIME

She's a mother freaking TOP

I don't really see her being on bottom unless she's really upset that day but even then she's still pretty dominant

LOVES to go down on you in every way possible FOR HOURS just because?

She likes it?

She knows it doesn't really do anything for her pleasure but she gets so fucking happy watching you needy for her

She likes to feel needed but she's also very needy

LOVES having sex high

It's just so much better in her opinion

She also either falls asleep immediately after sex or gets high after and she doesn't mind if you don't want to either or if you pass out

She gets to admire your after-sex glory

The girl loves your ass

Loves to tease you and flirt with you in bed "Jesus hot stuff if I knew you were gonna beg for me this bad I would've asked you out sooner." "Chloe I will literally leave right now."

No you wouldn't of

Lets be honest

A/n: I love these sm I got a little carried away

[rosekasa]

prompt 16 with adrinette? 🥺 👉👈

hello dia ily

we're also ignoring the fact this is 9 months late

AO3 / from this prompt list

"It's starting!"

Nino produced his camera.

Kim and Ivan put down their hot chocolates.

Marinette huffed. 

Standing on her tiptoes, she surveyed her line of sight. Nothing but a forest of people much, much taller than her.

She bet Alya could see her suffering and was probably laughing at her. She was right at the top of the hill with the others — where Marinette would've been if she wasn't stupid and actually listened to advice.

"Why don't the taller people stay closer to the front and the shorter people stay back on the hill?" Alya had said, inspecting an aerial map of the park. She was the one who'd broached the idea for the entire class to go to the fireworks show tonight, and she never messed around when it came to being a good host. "So, Kim, Ivan, Nino, Juleka, Adrien, you guys stay up front. The rest of us will be at the back."

Marinette had scoffed. "Hey. I'm not short."

The entire class had turned to her, eyebrows quirked under winter hats.

"I'm not!" she'd insisted. "I'll prove it. I'm gonna go stand up front and have a perfect view of the show from there."

"Fine." Alya had bitten back a smile, eyes sliding over to Adrien, fast enough for no one but Marinette to notice. "I'd never want to deprive my best friend of a perfect view."

A line of fireworks soared up, golden shards slicing through the sky. Music boomed from the speakers right beside them, vibrating through her teeth.

Hands shot up with them, phone cameras at the ready, cheers racking through the park.

Marinette sighed. There was no way she could talk to Adrien over all this noise. 

As of two weeks ago, they were dating, which was a funny way to put it considering they were still yet to go on an actual date together. In fact, they were still yet to spend even an hour alone together, Adrien being in the middle of promo for his father's winter fashion line that felt like it'd last forever. He'd asked her out via text message, in the pinch of time he had between hair and makeup and outfit change and photoshoot — a rushed, typo-ed, OH YEAJ MY LADY B4 I GO DO UBWANNA BE MY GIRKFRIEND before disappearing for another six hours. 

And, thus far, their relationship had been pretty much the same — stolen, texted moments between school and homework and Chinese classes and fencing lessons and modelling. After four months of intense eye contact and sitting way too close together during patrols, she would've hoped that being his girlfriend would have given them an opportunity to do something about all that tension.

She'd hoped that that something could've been done tonight. A last minute photoshoot reschedule had left him with a free slot for the evening, and, somehow, Nathalie had convinced Mr Agreste to let him come to the show. It had sounded so perfect — fingers intertwined, watching fireworks streak the sky, whispering in each other's ears, alone in their own little bubble.

A cardboard cup tumbled to the ground. Warm liquid spattered across Marinette's jeans. Someone had thrown their drink off the side of the hill, and now she had hot chocolate dripping down her calf.

"Well, that's gonna stain," Adrien said, looking down.

The music had died down a little, enough for her to hear him. Or maybe she'd just gotten used to it.

"I guess it's my own fault for following you guys down here," she said. "And wearing pink jeans."

Three chrysanthemums burst above them, dyeing the sky red.

Adrien laughed. "I think your pink jeans are cute."

"Thank you for supporting my bad decisions."

"Always, My Lady."

Something shimmered up ahead, behind the knot of figures in thick winter coats and woolly hats. A collective, awed ooh rippled through the crowd.

Marinette inspected a loose thread on her gloves.

"Can you even see anything from down there?" 

She glared at him. "Are you calling me short?"

"My Lady, you're... not exactly tall."

Another firework whistled by. Applause scattered through the crowd. 

She wanted to fire something back at him, something about how she'd still kicked his ass during their last sparring session, something about how she could probably kick his ass even now if she so wished. But all she could think about was how the fireworks illuminated his face, dancing across his skin in ribbons of gold.

"You're annoying," was her incredibly scalding retort.

He glanced away to catch the next firework, a cluster of spinners punctuated with a beat drop in the music. There must've been something else, something bigger, given the bang that tore through the night. Not that Marinette would know.

"Hey, why don't you come stand here?" he said, gesturing to the inch of grass in front of him.

Marinette made a face. "You think I'm small enough to fit there?"

"Come here." He put an arm around her, pulling her closer. "Isn't that better?"

She was looking directly through the gaps between the crowd. It wasn't a perfect view, but she could at least see the giant brocade in almost all of its glory, melting away with a wisp of smoke in its wake.

"Wow," she said. "That's really beautiful."

He didn't reply. His breaths were on her ear, brushing through her hair.

She tilted her head back, and found him already looking at her. Fireworks shot through his eyes like comets.

"Adrien," she laughed, stomach fluttering the longer he looked at her. "You're missing the show."

"What're you talking about?" he said. He cupped the material of her coat around her waist. "I'm catching every moment."

"Last time I checked, my face wasn't a fireworks show."

"Such arrogance, My Lady. Who said I was looking at your face?" He pointed somewhere past her head. "I'm actually looking over there. Not at you at all."

She snickered. "Okay. I believe you."

"Good. 'Cus it's true."

The song changed to something softer, but they were close enough to the speakers for it to still thrum through her bones. 

She turned to face him, slinging her arms around his shoulders. Her coat sleeve slid up her wrist, pressed to the warm sliver of skin between his hair and scarf.

"Cold," he hissed, but made no move to remove her hands. "Aren't you missing the show now?"

"What're you talking about?" she said. "I'm catching every moment."

Adrien smiled. His hands slid up her sides and around her back, pulling her in until their chests were pressed together.  "Last time I checked, my face wasn't a fireworks show."

"You guys, the finale's—"

"Kim, dude, they're having a moment," Nino said from behind them.

The sky flashed pink around the sea of raised phone cameras.

Marinette grinned, pulling him closer. "Your face is better than a fireworks show," she said. "Just wish I could see it more often."

He let out a breath. "I missed you."

"I missed you, too."

He pushed her hair from her face, hands slipping down to her cheeks. "I'm sorry we haven't gone out on a real date yet."

She cupped his hands. They were warm, somehow, even though he'd left his gloves with Nino. "It's okay. I know you're busy."

Adrien pulled her in and kissed her forehead. "Never too busy for you, Buginette."

She smirked. "Even when you asked me to be your 'girkfriend'?

"Ughhhh." Adrien dropped his head to her shoulder, laughing. "Stop. I couldn't wait until we next saw each other in person."

"Don't worry. I'm happy to be your girkfriend."

"Sssh." He kissed the top of her head, then turned her back around to the show. "No more talking, My Lady. Look at the fireworks."

The bass dropped so low she felt it in her chest. The park exploded into colour, chrysanthemums and spinners and brocades, crosettes and strobes and tourbillions shooting over their heads. 

Marinette tilted her head back once again.

And, of course, he was already looking right back at her.

[saphabee]

Intro for Vinny <3

Vincent Mailer (Pan, He/Him)

Introduces himself as Vince, though everyone just calls him Vinny immediately lol. A shy kind fisherman, who came from his snowy tundra home over to the nearby plains to work for a player, Corey (IE Me, in game.) Not the smartest, since he cant read, and not the strongest, but he tries very hard at his job and cares for his friends :D

That's the simplest intro I think I could give, but… To go into him as a Character, I'd have to write a lot more.

As a villager in-game, Vin's story is pretty cut and dry. My friend Ire had gotten a villager roomie not long ago and I already had plans to get one too- A farmer, probably? There was a village quite close to my house, so I went there with a boat, placed it, and pretty much let whichever jobless villager get in. Both the village and my house were close-ish to the sea, so it was easiest to take the boat down to the sea then around to my house's dock right at the shore, then lead the villager inside (which turned out to be an extreme faff defrjgthefrgth)

I however had no idea that barrels were a job block, and had them Everywhere. Right on the dock for my fishing loot, outside my house as my mailbox, and under chests on the inside - My new villager, planned to be a farmer, became a fisher instead. I fished a lot still anyway, so that was ok, we could still do business! Yes we were business partners nothing more thats why we lived together its fine-

Look when you live with a villager for a bit and start giving him Character, he gets really loveable okay?

Vinny (Vincent) became his name not only to have Villager names that started with V, but because its the kind of name I'd want to yell behind me at the counter at a business. "Ey Vinny?! We got this in stock???" kind of thing? dhghejsfgr

I think his character really started to show when he started getting in trouble. IE when he let a creeper hang out in the house and seemed utterly unphased, which was the most hilarious thing he did I think defrgth. The panic of "OH SHIT VINNY GET OUT OF THE GOD DAMN HOUSE WHILE I KILL THIS THING SO YOU DONT GET HURT" vs the hilarity of Vinny probably tilting his head like "Huh? Oh, this guy? I thought he was cool :0c"

I actually think this originated the idea that Vinny can't actually read? I thought it'd be very cute if Corey (who was just becoming a character himself instead of a self insert) decided to read him the mobeastiary to like. Inform Vinny of which mobs are Not Cool so he doesn't get himself killed. (We actually got that book in game, just the item Named and with a nice description, but still cute to have in the bedside barrels) Also imagined Corey reading the four minecraft bibles, those handbooks, since I have them myself irl <3

Vin's design came pretty easy just because I imagined him so cute… he's a self indulgent character okay? <:D

Long hair in a deep reddish brown (the ends became black later for backstory purposes) which he keeps up under his fisherman hat usually, green eyes with flecks of almost silver if you look close enough (a counter to Vill with gold), freckles all over (one specifically over his lip on his left), soft eyes. Strong enough arms for fishing, though he doesnt work himself too hard. Shorter than Vill, a quite average height. He'd look quite plain from a distance, he thinks.

I'm so happy with how far Vinny's come as a character… He has a whole life before the in-game stuff, a childhood in the snowy tundra village, his parents Anniah and Owen became a thing, he got an emo phase (hense the black hair. He dyed it with his dad's wool dye and it was patchy as hell defrgthy). He never clicked with any of the jobs the village had, being a hands on learner who couldn't read and was in a village without a librarian/bookshelf blocks with bookd TO read meaning the only jobs he COULD learn were those that already existed.

He didnt have the strength to learn armoury from Anniah, as proud as his mother was for him trying, and wool work was a mess so Owen's job was out of the running too. Any job he tried was a bust. He was on track to be jobless forever, or even a nitwit. Which wasn't great on his self esteem since he very much ties his worth to how useful he can be… He always helped his mom and dad when he could, bringing them stuff and running errands, maybe holding something in place while they worked. Other than that? He never thought he'd find his place.

And then Corey showed up. A little bee? Player? A bee man, asking if anyone would like to come around to his and his friends' home base nearby. It was very close, visible just on the next hill over, and they were very safe since it was their home too, they wouldnt allow danger near their own home base for sure. And the player, introduced as Corey, was asking for someone who wanted a Job. Any job really, and they didnt even need to be good at it at first, he was ASKING for a beginner! Food would be provided since Corey had a substantial farm, they'd be safe and even thrive since they'd be doing business, and all close enough to visit their home village whenever they'd like or need to.

It didn't take too much thought for Vince to go with Corey.

The house was bigger than any villager house he'd seen at home. Two stories, multiple rooms, loads of storage and huge windows… The upstairs had a whole row of beds in a rainbow, Corey told him for if his friends needed to sleep over, and so they could sleep in whichever colour bed they wanted, which was funny. It was pretty too… Hedges around the house, vines covering here and there, flowers and bees in the garden and a tiny pond to grow sugar cane. And the farm… It was giant! He'd only ever seen or heard of village farms, strips of farmdirt and water within a little log border. tiny, and manageable. This farm was enourmous. Like 18 by 18, 320 blocks of farmland enourmous. And it was strangely ALL potatoes? Which. Corey had mentioned, but seeing it was daunting (as was seeing the double chest filled with baked ones. My stars.)

Once they reached the dock he was so excited to learn a job and check out the new place he was staying, he didnt hesitate to look at the first job block he'd seen. He was just curious really, but looking in the barrel by the dock and seeing So Many Fish in there, he asked Corey if a fisherman was what he was looking for. He'd never tried fishing before, but he was sure he could learn! it'd probably be easy since its physical but Not like? You have to be strong already? And he was always curious why people fished so often, he'd heard fishermen sometimes went whole days out on the water? Which seemed silly to him when you can just get the fish out of the water in a bucket?

He seemed so excited Corey couldn't tell him he'd wanted a farmer. Besides, he DID still fish an awful lot, and could do with a way to trade off all his fish since he didnt eat them much himself… Plus the fact Vincent may not be cut out as much for farming, since Corey knew it could be hard work for a villager especially with a field as big as his was. Vince would be a fantastic fisherman! And so it was settled :D

It was so new, being around players with so much to do and learn and explore… He felt smaller sometimes. Simpler... Though he didn't dislike that. He liked that when Corey came home after a day out doing stars know what, he found Vinny comforting to return to. Like an anchor, almost? He liked the sound of that. Being part of Corey's home.

He met Corey's friends quite quickly.

Ire (not short for Irene or anything apparently? Just Ire! How cool is that :D), another player who looked much more like how he'd had players described to him. She was kind, and clever, and her buildings were so pretty when he was shown around the rest of the base, it was incredible. She really felt safe to be around. Strong, like there wasnt anything she couldn't face. Not that she had anything to face now, at their home base.

Her villager worker Vill (Villiam Snowdra, another Very cool name), a leatherworker and a good one at that, plus seeming to understand loads about other jobs too. He was clever too, though mainly since he read about things a lot? Vince envied him a little for that… He was funny too, and mischevious. Charismatic. Vince couldn't help wanting to be his friend, and it was easy to connect being the only two villagers here so far in a base full of players.

Lots of players, who all looked different and acted their own fantastic way. The most Player looking person Ever who seemed to enjoy scaring people, another who was hardly around for going on grand adventures just for the hell of it? Oddly, an enderman-looking player in a red hoodie and backwards cap? They were so mysterious and strong and Cool he didn't know what to say most of the time, yet so casual and friendly he liked just being near them anyway when they came over to talk to Corey.

(Until the fire happened. They confessed pretty quickly after that.)

Slowly but surely he started falling for him. It was hard to pinpoint when the feelings started… Seeing Corey farm for the first time, working so quickly it seemed impossible and with strength he could never expect from a bee? Seeing him come home and hearing about what had happened that day, about all these adventures and plans, and seeing how driven and ambitious and excited he was? Those expressive eyes, and how Corey liked being close to him quite soon when he was a little more shy with strangers, and the buzz his voice got when he was thinking hard… Things. built up over time, certainly… He was bright. Inspiring and warm and beautiful, like spring sunlight gently waking you up for the day, as flowery and poetic as that sounded.

Vin wasn't sure if he could ever tell Corey how he felt. They were close, but. He was far too nervous to actually try to confess…

That's pretty much where in-game left off, story-wise. There's future ideas of course, adventures to go on, people to see, a kid to have oops howd that happen-

But yeah! That's Vinny. My lovely Just Some Guy fisherman <3

God its nice to have this written down duhgwyudefrgt

Writing one of these for Corey would be harder. Corey has a LOT more backstory, plus tons of worldbuilding since he's a whole new species pretty much? He doesnt just LOOK like a bee he literally is a bee its nuts, it'd take a lot of explaining ^u^" For now, we got my boi Vinny, baby >:D

[nurloxx]

stonegrot week day 2 🌼

prompt: rian and deet take a day off from being part of a rebellion

a/n: short n sweet! enjoy! ♡ (@stonegrotweek)

"So what did you want to show me so badly?" Deet asked after a long spell of silence. The hand that wasn't holding Rian's was clasped over her eyes, leaving it up to the Stonewood to aid her in navigating the winding terrain of the Endless Forest. Nowadays there weren't many opportunities to simply relax and get away from the stresses of assembling and overseeing a resistance. So when the opportunity did present itself, Rian wholeheartedly jumped at it.

"You'll see soon enough." Rian replied, and Deet could hear the smile in his voice. After a few more long bouts of hiking through brambles and narrowly avoiding being tripped by the large roots that jutted up out of the ground, they had seemingly reached their destination.

Deet felt Rians hand slip through her own, and her large ears twitched at the sound of the underbrush crunching under his boots as he walked further and further away.

"Rian...?" She called out with a bit of hesitance.

"You can open your eyes now, Deet!"

Pulling her hand away from her face, the sight before her made her clap it over her mouth instead, eyes bugging out. The tall trees overhead bent into perfect arches at the top, creating a covered path that stretched on for miles. But what really caught the Grottans attention was the glowing exterior of the trees.

"Now unfortunately, this moss isn't for eating. It's mostly used for dyes and such." Rian explained, walking back over to Deets side. She didn't notice at first, still too enthralled with the scenery. He chuckled, glad to see his surprise had the desired reaction.

"I figured since it'd be a while before we could explore Grot again, I'd show you around my neck of the woods..." He went on, beginning to trail off when Deet finally tore her eyes away long enough to meet his gaze. Big brown eyes stared warmly back into blue.

"And I wanted to give you something... to remind you of home..." Rian finished, his red tipped ears folding back against his head slightly. Deet giggled at his sudden bashfulness. She took his tawny hands in her own and squeezed them tightly.

"Thank you Rian. This was a wonderful surprise, really." She said sincerely, her voice a tinkling bell. Rian shuffled in place, unsure of what to do next. He'd gotten the surprise part down, but didn't really plan much after that. Suddenly an idea came to him, and a large, mischievous grin broke out on his face.

Deet picked up on this immediately, and she cocked her head to the side curiously. "What is it, Rian?"

Saying nothing, he stepped back through the archways and slicked behind a girthy trunk a fair distance away from the Grottan. At first, all was silent, and Deet was considering calling out to Rian when he had beat her to the punch.

"Oy Deet! Come check this out!"

There was a sense of urgency in his voice that made Deet walk towards the source of it with a quickened stride. Reaching the trunk, she saw Rian hunched over on the ground, hands obscured from sight.

Her eyes shined with concern, and she knelt down beside him. "Rian, are you al-"

She didn't get the chance to express her worry when the Stonewood suddenly whipped around and smeared a good bit of glowing moss across her face, painting it a bioluminescent blue. She squealed in surprise and backpedalled away from his outstretched hand.

"Oh Deethra, I think you've got a little something on your face." He pointed out impishly. Deet let out a shocked laugh, smacking the ground underneath her.

"Rian!!"

She tried to swipe at him, but he was already up on his feet and running down the path as fast as his legs could take him. The once silent night air was filled with his cackles.

"Oh you are on, sky baby!!!" Deet shouted after him. Wasting no time she sprung to her feet and gathered some glowing moss in her own hands before taking off down the path as well.

Very soon her laughter was mixing in with his.

[givemeuniversalcrossovers]

The movie ain't even out yet but I'm here thinking about it Sonic gets a threquel, lot of writing under cut this is mainly how I get through work

please god give me Amy Rose, BUT I want her to be Stones daughter like, I want Amy to find sad sad pathetic little sad stone after robotnik fucks off and breaks his heart again (seriously robotnik like, Highkey hate the fact he just,,,, let's Knuckles crush Stones hand in the trailer? Like what the fuck dude and just sips coffee all sassy like, like???? That's your assistant he doesn't know why the fuck would you let him get hurt and not just go no not a space porcupine my dear Stone I believe he's an echidna, boom saves knuckles being pissy and they get respective handshake.) but anyways she's like hey what's up. And stones back of his mind is like another hedgehog??? Keep for robotnik maybe then he'll respect me. But then him and Amy bond cause she's like hey don't waste your energy on a boy he's not worth it come on get up dust down your jacket *pat pat*. Essentially just gives him girl advice like if he's not kind and loyal to you now he ain't SHIT dump his ass!! And Stone slowly picks his life back up, especially if he got abandoned in sonic world but Amy took him back but stayed due to Intel like oh stay there just in case, so he reopens his lil coffee shop and Amy works with him, (sonic and Tom high key keeping an eye on him 24/7 cause he sus), and I think it'd be really cool if Stone maybe had some robotnik tech and was able to work on it and engineer it and shit cause let Stone be a lil clever, and make a fake emerald for powering his shop cause electricity exponsive so why not use ur exes governmental funded tech and alien power to make a fake energy source. Cue the gang investigating, shenanigans of them trying do a break in robbery to get the emerald thinking it's stolen, maybe have a bit of Rogue too she wants the emerald but end of the day it's fake and needs recharging every day and it's a bit shit but powers his shop so he can keep it lmao (I like the idea of them calling it Emmy the emerald (stones can name inanimate object as a treat) just cause I imagine the emerald is treated very well as it's a good lil power source and it'd be funny if Emmy became a sentient emerald powered robot by end of the movie through rogue ai and alien powers like ah yes I am Emmy, Emerald, Machine mechanical?? Yunit :D Emmy! Like baby (robotnik better keep his mouth shut about her name and keep his mitts off her that's stones second daughter))

And he has a goth part timer as all coffee shops do she's there for her check and tired but is really friendly to Amy and they're friends with her taking Amy out to see the local teen hanging spots as Amy's probably like,,, 17? So gets to hang out with the cool emo goth kids at the skating skate board park thing cause woo hanging out in public spaces listening to music, maybe she learns to roller blade there so Amy can have a lil speed around as a treat, and the coworker teaches Amy about hair dye and like dyes her quills as per request letting Amy experiment with color giving her dark quills cause aesthetic and its like woah you're like not Amy you're like dark Amy. And she's just "a hahaha I am Damy!" just mostly dorking of socialising one of the part timers friends is like woah chills man I wouldn't wanna fight u, just they're dorks. Stones is crying and taking pictures of his lil girl experimenting and takes her and the part timer on a shopping trip cause let's be real, the goth is also his daughter and enjoys escaping her home life to work cause Stones genuinely cares about her ya know and just it sweet he has a found family, and his found family is so much stronger than you robotnik!

Also Amy's quills glowing pink sparkling and boom hammer summon and toss very powerful. Also no romance she kinda sees sonic as a bother as him and Tom try to find dirt on Stones and she's just there like can I get you anything or will you just be sat here chatting up ways to try to arrest my boss for something. Sonic is like *long ass complicated coffee order* and Tom is like No. Cause sonic and coffee? Nah no u don't kiddo. Sonic maybe tries to impress Amy a lil only cause he's tryna distract her and also learn how to make coffee but he's shit at it cause it requires time and patience and sonic just, he can't handle that one bit nah and he does get a bit frustrated and wants to genuinely make a coffee that she'll say it okay, he needs his ego fix, but that's like the most content you'll get for SonAmy cause I'm not here for it really they're just friends.

Amy and part timer also lie face down on the floor in her room in the renovated attic of the building listening to dark music, and also the meme song carameldansen? Cause I'm here for memes in my movie

Rogue ends up working at the coffee store after stealing the emerald cause like lmso she had to return it it powered down at least this way she can see it working and she can mess with knuckles, also free coffee and I feel she has a fav drink there. Her and goth talk fashion and makeup.

The shop is called Stone and Roses cause ahaha it mixes their last names

Stones comes out of a break up with nothing year later he's got 3 daughters and a Rogue and like good for him

Tails is allowed on girls night with the 4 girls cause he asks nicely to come, Sonic ain't allowed cause he called it lame and Knuckles could probably go but they know him and Rogue would argue

Tom pats Stones shoulder as the gang walk off to go be kids have fun and play when the dangers gone, off to the park or something, and tells him he did good cause stones deserves compliment. Stones is unofficial adopted by them lmao an adult friend.