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#there will be a drawing tomorrow pinkie promise... i also have a fun request which Might be tomorrow's. hi char if u read this
koddlet · 29 days
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taipril day 4. okay this one is a cheat bc i actually painted this in january as a timed exercise but just for today i swear
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yourstruly-caycay · 3 years
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Little Devil
Imagine Loki and reader have a son, and they want Thor and Odin to take care of their child while they’re on vacation.
A request from @radioactivesweet 
“Father, what are you doing?” Thor gaze at Odin who carry his grandson, Narfi. 
"Just taking care of my grandchildren, Loki and Y/n are on vacation.” The nine-years-old Narfi gaze at Thor and become excited, “Uncle Thor!”
Odin put him down as he run to Thor and hug him, Thor not sure how to respond to his hug as he’s just patting his head. “Uncle, play with me!” 
“No, I’m busy.”  
“Thor, just play with him, Odin is also pretty busy too. Don’t tell me you’ll fight?” Odin’s crow said to him, well the crow are not wrong, he’s planning to fight... actually to avoid his troublemaker nephew. 
“Hm.”
“Then, good luck take care of him, you can fight later though.” Odin’s crows and himself left the him and Narfi in the room alone. 
“So what should we play?” Ask Narfi, Thor will not like this, but himself doesn’t know what game he would play. “Is your choice.” 
“Oh, then how about prank?”
“No.” He’s not gonna let Narfi cause some trouble to deities or he’ll have to be responsible for it, so he end up having him play on a playground. During in the playground, Thor has been watching him so he won’t cause another trouble to other kids. 
“Uncle Thor, help!” 
Thor look at Narfi who hang on the high pole and become alert (even though he doesn’t show it). He sigh and approach him, Narfi actually scare and yell for help until Thor finally carry him. He hug him tightly as he cover himself on his neck. “Are you afraid of height?” 
“Yeah.”
“Don’t do that again.” Even Thor confuse how he hang on the pole in the first place. 
When it’s lunchtime, Narfi and Thor eat together, surprising enough he actually eat a lot and even demand more. Now he wonder how Narfi can eat a lot and didn’t gain weight at all. 
To make sure his nephew didn’t cause trouble or harm himself, Thor always give him a piggy back ride or draw with him. He gotta admit that taking care of his nephew can be tiring for him, if Thor just look away for him for a few second, suddenly Narfi climb unto something or bring a trouble to someone. 
During playtime, Narfi told him to cosplay a teddy bear with him, at first, Thor want to refuse, but he have no choice but to wear unless he want to play chase with Narfi which will be troublesome in the end.
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When Odin find Thor with Narfi, he found Thor accidentally sleep on the floor with Narfi sleeping on his back. Odin thought that this is a rare case to see Thor in this way and find his grandson cute.
"Loki, look at this picture that Odin show me." You and Loki are on vacation, and you've got a picture of Narfi sleeping with Thor while both of them wearing a teddy bear costume.
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When Loki see it, he laugh so hard and even save the picture cause of how cute his son are, but he's also a bit jealous that he play costume with Thor. "Narfi could've just told me to wear this with him, not with Thor."
"Maybe next time after we go home from vacation." You kiss his cheek, loki already have a plan in his mind, and it'll probably take a lot of courage to do this.
At dinner time, Thor didn't realize that he still wear the teddy bear costume with Narfi, Narfi actually know this but he keep quiet because... this is actually a prank for Thor and he already plan this from the start.
Odin is confuse why Thor still wear the costume, but he thought that maybe he still play with Narfi which is why he didn't tell him.
Narfi love to climb Thor since he's really tall like a panda climbing a bamboo tree.
To Thor, Narfi is like a carbon copy of Loki but a brat, he like prank and a really active person. He's really clingy to Thor as if he's a mother chicken, but Narfi is actually a talkative person only to the closest one like his family. But with other god/goddess, he can be pretty quiet and distant himself from other. (Which is surprising from a son of God of Deceit)
To Narfi, Thor is his favorite uncle, he's very stoic to him which is usual. But, he even willing to play with him even embarrassing himself with him and that's what he like about Thor. Narfi just wish that he can make his uncle laugh or happy.
When Loki and Y/n have finally got home from their vacation, Narfi cry, wish that he can stay longer with Thor and it was fun. (Which make Loki jealous.)
"Mom, can I stay a bit longer with Uncle Thor, please?"
"I'm sorry dear, tomorrow okay?"
"You promise?"
"I promise." You and Narfi do a pinky swear, while Loki just turning back from them.
"What's wrong with dad?" Narfi whisper to you.
"He's jealous because you spend more time with Uncle Thor." You whisper back to him while holding your laughter.
"Hmph, what a clingy guy my dad is." Narfi put a pouty face and his sentence somehow indirectly attack Loki.
"B- but, we never play costume together, you know." Loki point am accuse to Narfi which he just stick his tongue to his father.
"That's because you always put a prank on me, and I never succeeed to make you fall into my trap." Narfi and Loki argue while you try to calm them, Thor just seeing the trickster family arguing. With a sigh, he's finally survive another day from his nephew.
"Like father like son." Thor thought, at least this is over, he can finally do something beside taking care of the little devil... for now.
By the next morning, the god/goddess secretly laugh at seeing a picture of Thor and Narfi sleeping with teddy bear costume spreading around asgard as they see Thor in a dark aura dragging his hammer trying to find Loki.
Yep, Loki gotta hide for a few days until things got better.
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blytheandherbrain · 7 years
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The Old Photo (BarryKramerxReader)
Notes: Keep in mind that this is the first ever one-shot I wrote, transferred over to Tumblr from my Wattpad page. It is most definitely not perfect, but it brings back memories. This was originally a 3 part imagine, but I’ve made it all one, separated by breaks. the little ~these things~ are only here because I used to write with them, so treat them however you wish. Y/N- your name Y/L/N- your last name Y/N/N- your nickname Y/S/N- your sibling’s name Y/C/N- your channel name I/D/H- insert degree here
Request: None/From My Own Brain
Summary: You’ve been in love with a boy since you were 6 years old, however, that is also when you left him, moving to Minnesota. Now that you are officially an adult and fresh out of college, you burn some time and get a job, conveniently working alongside him. 
Word Count: 3,000+
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Your P.O.V. (Second P.O.V.)
~Remember back to when you were 6 years old. That's where this will start~
You laughed as the little boy you had been playing with, landed a perfect flip off of the best swing in this park. "Yayyy! Good job Bear! Teach me please?" You questioned staring into his blue-green eyes.
"I dunno, I might have to go soon..."
"But Barryyyyyy,"
"Fine. But only for a little bit," he responds while giggling at your sudden transition from a pouty face, to an extremely excited one.
You, being the quick learner that you are, had soon perfected the little trick and called your mother over so you could both show-off. "Mommy! Come look at what my new friend taught me!"
"Hmm?" Your mother looked up from her book to watch you guys. You both successfully landed as she clapped and laughed at your scared face when you had almost lost your balance.
You turned towards Barry as your mother informed you that you'd have to go home soon. "Thanks Bear!" You were grinning from ear-to-ear as you continued, "I had so much fun today and meeting you! I couldn't ask for a better friend!"
"No problem, Y/N! You'll come back tomorrow, right?"
"Yep!" You exclaimed, popping the "p."
"Okie! Bye Y/N and Ms. Y/L/N!"
"Bye-bye!" You and your mother both responded.
You had kept going to that park, every day, just to spend more time with your newest friend. In fact, the end of summer was drawing nearer, and your family was planning on moving, tomorrow, on account of your father being promoted. You didn't know exactly where you were moving to, as you tried to tune out their voices everytime your parents talked about moving. You hated the thought of leaving. Leaving your hometown, friends, close family, and hiding spots was too much for you. But, you couldn't really do much about it, seeing as you were 6. So, instead, you went around and got pictures of your favorite spots and people, while your sister/brother tagged along, to make sure you wouldn't get kidnapped, this is L.A. for Pete's sake.
At last, you ended up at your favorite park. You immediately smiled as you saw Barry waiting for you on the swings. "BEAR-BEAR!" You screeched, as your brother/sister sighed and you took off towards the swing set.
"Y/N/N!" He yelled back, jumping off the swing and bracing himself for your daily tackle-jump on him.
Your sister/brother chuckled, turning their camera on and taking a couple pictures and you and Barry fell on the grass.
You both sat up and immediately fell back over laughing. You eventually stood up and posed as your sibling took pictures of you both. After all the fuss was over you and Barry sat on the swings one last time before you would leave. "I'm going to miss you so much, Y/N," Barry said, slightly tearing up. "I don't want you to leave..."
"I don't want to either," you were tearing up as well, but tried not to show it. "Just, pinky promise you won't forget me?"
"Pinky promise."
You hugged each other for a bit, then, wiping your eyes, stood up. "Y/N! Time to go! You still have to finish packing up your books!"
"Coming Y/S/N!" You yelled. "Bye-bye forever Bear..."
"Bye-bye Y/N/N..." He whispered, holding back tears, as you walked away. Away from your favorite person, knowing you'd never forget how much this boy meant to you.
That night, you had finished packing and ended up crying yourself to sleep. Your father had come in to wake you up at 3:40 a.m. They had finished packing everything, except everyone's sleeping bags and suitcases of essentials and clothing, into the moving van. You rolled up your sleeping bag, tossed it into the back of your families mini-van, grabbed your suitcase, and jumped in the truck, falling back asleep as you left your old life behind.
~Fast-forward to when you are 18, moving out of your small home in Minnesota, and moving back out to California, L.A. specifically, to start college~
You sat in your living room, surrounded by clothing, books, supplies, and photo albums. Sighing, you looked up at you mother. She laughed, "how about I pack this stuff in the suitcases, and you pick which photos you want."
"Really? Oh my gosh, thank you so much!" You exclaimed falling backward onto your pile of photo books. "Ouch!"
Your mother laughed even harder and you shot her a death glare. Picking up an album without removing your glare, you looked puzzled at it. "Mom, were all these from when we were in Cali?" You questioned, flipping through the pages.
"Oh, I almost forgot about that album! You can have it, it's mostly you anyway."
You looked back down, then stood up. "I'll be back in an hour, okay?"
"Alright, just don't forget bug spray, it's in the bathroom!" She shouted as you walked towards the bathroom.
That was just like your mother to read your mind and know where you were going. Then again, it's the only place where no one bugs you (minus the actual bugs).
After applying bug spray, and grabbing some sweats, you began the trek, up the hill, to your treehouse. You dad had helped you build it when your family first moved to Minnesota. You immediately claimed it as yours, and that's the way it has stayed for 12 years.
Climbing up the worn ladder, you stopped at the top and turned around. This gave you the perfect view of the just-beginning sunset. ‘Perfect!’ You thought as you finished your ascent into the small room. Sitting at your small desk, and giving yourself another breathtaking view of the setting sun, you switched on your small battery-powered lamp and opened the book.
As you slowly turned the pages, one-by-one, memories flooded to the front of your mind. Tears started flowing as you saw pictures of your siblings, parents, friends, family, and events. Wiping your eyes, you flipped to the last page and saw one single picture. It was you and a small boy... what was his name? He seemed so familiar, yet, you couldn't remember his name.
By now the sun had completely sunk. You shut the book, turned off the light, and left your treehouse, back towards your house.
When you walked in, the scent of your favorite dinner filled your nose. Smiling, you walked back to the living room and placed the album in one of your suitcases.
~Timeskip to after you graduate college because I haven't even been through it and I don't know what to write xD~
"Thanks for watching everyone, next time on (Y/C/N)" You waved goodbye to everyone and ended the video. "WOOP TIME TO EDIT!" You screamed, knowing no one would hear you.
You had started this whole YouTube thing, as just a hobby back in your second year of college. It gave you something to keep you busy, considering you breezed through assignments and classes, and you were creative enough to keep the channel going and growing. You were currently at 2.6 million subscribers, gaining about 450,000 more a week. After you had graduated college with a bachelor's degree in I/D/H. You had decided to just stay in L.A. to continue your channel and see where life takes you. But now, being a full-time YouTuber, only uploading twice a week, you had a lot of free time. As much as you loved spending that time playing video games, you needed something more challenging, more..... exciting.
So, the next day, you were flipping through the area's newspaper. Maybe there would be an ad for you to earn a little extra money?
Suprise, surprise, there was! "Experienced editor needed for video making. $---- per week, call Suzy at, xxx-xxx-xxxx for details," you read to yourself. "Hmm, why not? I could do that!"
You immediately grabbed your cell and dialed the number. She picked up almost instantly and you talked for about 10 minutes, then, set up a Skype interview. Suzy sounded so excited to hear from someone, like, this position was needed A.S.A.P. or something. She also said that you sounded like the type of person they were looking for, so that made you extra happy!
~Timeskip to a week later, an hour before the interview~
You looked at the clock. 4:30. The interview was in an hour and you were so excited, that you had started getting ready 2 hours ago. Being extra careful with your outfit choice and make-up. You were wearing black jeans and converse, as well as a Legend of Zelda sweatshirt and your lucky watch. You had only done your eye make-up, considering you felt your lips looked fine the way they were. You quickly put your H/C hair into a messy bun and turned on your favorite show.
Soon, it was 5:25. You jumped up and grabbed your laptop, pulling up Skype, and making sure you looked alright. At exactly 5:30 sharp, the ringing starts. Putting on a smile, you answered.
~Timeskip again because I've never had a Skype interview~
"Well, thank you so much for letting me have this interview!" You say, glancing at the time, 6:15, and noticing she was wrapping up.
"No problem! You are so much fun to be around," she laughed. "Honestly, in my opinion, which is the most important right now, you should get the job. Your personality is perfect, you like the same topics we do, we are able to hold a convo together, AND I feel like we will be friends soon!"
You blushed as she complimented and chuckled at the rest. "So I got the job?" She nodded, "Thank you so much, Suzy! I can't wait until I meet you all in person!"
You were ecstatic, and, by the looks of it, so was Suzy. "So you accept! Hooray! I'll send you the Grump Space address and you can start on Monday!"
"Thanks! Bye now!"
"Bye!"
The call ended and you jumped up and down on the couch until you were too tired to continue. Monday was 3 days from now. That'll give you plenty of time to watch some of their videos to get the gist of what you were in for.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* *BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* *BEEP BEEP BEE--*
"Urrng," you grumbled, smacking the snooze button on your alarm.
You lay in your bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to wake up. After about 3 minutes, you rolled over to grab your phone. Turning the cell on, you realized what day it was, and practically jumped out of bed. You rushed to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. You began to sing some songs that popped into your head. Luckily, no one else lived with you.
After practically screaming 3 songs, you got out of the shower and started getting dressed into your favorite red sweater, as well as some high-waisted jeans and matching sneakers. You quickly checked your already-done nails for chips. Surprisingly, they still looked flawless. You still had an hour before you had to leave, so you spent a good 20 minutes perfecting your hairdo.
After you were satisfied with your hair, you sat down to do your make-up. You put on a shade of red lipstick that matched your outfit and started working on your eyebrows. When they looked fabulous, you started working on your eyes. 
By the time you were done with everything, you still had 10 minutes left. You quickly spritzed some perfume on yourself and grabbed your bag. Sighing, you spoke to yourself, "Might as well get going. Better early than late!"
You grabbed your phone and lucky earbuds and walked outside into the crisp, cool morning. You smiled and went to start your car. The box full of essential items was already in the backseat, a result of being nervous and prepared last night. In the box were items such as perfume, your travel make-up bag, Pokémon figurines, your favorite book series, several potted plants, various office supplies, and a picture frame holding the old picture of you and a small boy.
~Time hops into the future are easy escapes for authors~
You pulled up to the Grump Space, as Suzy had called it, and shot a text to Suzy telling her you had arrived. You got out of your car, grabbed the box, and started towards the door. As soon as you arrived at the door, it opened, revealing the gorgeous creature that was Suzy. "Y/N! Welcome! I was worried you wouldn't show up!" She giggled, holding the door. "Come in, come in! I'll show you your desk."
Giggling at her statement, you walked inside and realized that you were the only ones here. "Uhm, Suzy? Where is everyone? Did I show up too early?"
"No no no, the guys are always late. Well, except for Arin, I make him come with me."
At the sound of his name, Arin walked out from the kitchen, carrying toast. "Oh hey Y/N! Welcome to the Grump Space! Did you eat breakfast yet?" He offered a piece of toast towards you, which you gladly accepted. He walked over to, what you assumed was, his desk. While taking a bite of your toast, Suzy lead you over to an empty desk. Your desk.
She opened your box and helped you set up your little workspace. Before she could see the picture, you quickly put it face down on your chair. When you were both satisfied with the way the desk looked, she noticed the photo frame on your chair. "Oops, I guess we missed something!"
You gasped and reached out for the picture, but you were too late. She picked it up and stared at it for a while. "Y/N, this is so adorable! Is that you? Who is this little boy? I swear I've seen him before..."
"Do you know who he is?" You asked without thinking. Realizing what you said, you immediately looked down, blushing. "I-I mean, yeah... It's an old friend and me when we were younger, living here in L.A."
"You don't remember his name?" She asked, obviously puzzled.
"No, for the life of me I can't. I remember that we met the summer before I moved to Minnesota, but that was all the way back when I was 6. I've had that photo for years now, and I still can't remember his name."
"Awe I'm sorry Y/N. I can help you try to remember, though, now that you work with me!" She looked cheery again, which made you light up again as well.
"Oh thank you, Suzy! That would be great!" She set the frame on your desk as you continued, "I'd love to meet everyone else first, though. I've been binge watching videos to get myself pumped and ready to edit, for the past few days."
"Really? So I hired a fan," she chuckled.
"A slight one," you grinned.
"Well, I guess it's less work for Barry, then."
"Yup, I even watched his tutorial on GrumpOut, so I know pretty much all I need to, already!"
"That's perfect Y/N!" She squealed and hugged you.
Just then, a tall, fluffy haired man walked in, singing. Behind him, walked in a shorter, bearded man. "Dan! Barry!" You shouted.
Dan stopped singing, and they both turned to look at you. Locking eyes with Barry, he smiled and you slightly blushed. He seemed familiar. And not because you knew him from the videos.
"You must be Y/N, the new editor!" Barry said, still holding eye contact.
"Wait, I didn't know we were getting a new grump?" Danny turned towards Suzy, quite confused.
"Dan, I told you guys all last Friday. That was the day I interviewed her, remember? I even showed you guys some of her videos!"
Quickly facing Suzy, you asked, "you showed them my videos? Is that how you knew I was, quote, perfect for the job?"
"Yup! Your videos were Barry-approved," she laughed.
You turned back to face Barry and he winked at you. "Well, welcome to the team!" They all started clapping, as Arin walked in cheering.
Then, a groggy, blue-eyed man walked in. Looking up, everyone stopped. "Did I miss something?" He questioned as everyone started laughing.
~Another timeskip to when peeps are recording and Barry is giving you a quick run-down at his desk~
"Annnnnd, that's about it! Seeing as you already knew most of that, we have some break time."
"Really? Oh, 'cause they're recording and what-not." You headed over to your desk to grab your phone.
Your desk was just off to the right of Barry's, just in case you would need any help. He turned towards your desk as you spoke up again. "Coffee run?" You suggested.
He nodded, but his eyes were locked on your desk. Following his gaze, you noticed he was looking at the photo frame. You turned your head back towards him, to find him now staring at you. "Is that you? Like, in the picture?"
You smiled, "yeah, it's me and an old friend, here in L.A., from before I moved when I was six. Before you ask, no I don't remember his name, and yes, I'm trying to find him because he was kinda my first love..."
"Y/N..." He turned back to his desk, quickly opening drawers, looking for something.
"Yes Barry?" You were a little confused while you waited until he found what he needed.
Smiling, he pulled out a small, photo from the top drawer. Before you could see it, he spoke again. "So, you're looking for your first love, too?"
You nodded, and he continued. "I met my first love back when I was six, she moved away, though, and I wasn't sure where. The day before she had to leave, we spent almost the entire day together, and her brother/sister took a picture of us. A week later, I got the picture in the mail, and I've been looking for her ever since," he noticed how confused you were and showed you an exact copy of your picture.
You gasped and jumped up. You both hadn't noticed, but as Barry was telling the story, everyone else had started listening from various spots in the room. Barry stood up and you ran to hug him. He seemed surprised at first, but quickly relaxed and spun you around. "Barry I've been looking for you for years!" You squealed.
"Y/N I can't believe I finally found you!" He responded, equally as excited.
You both stayed hugging each other until Suzy tapped your shoulder. You quickly parted and noticed everyone else in the room. Barry blushed as Suzy spoke. "Well well Y/N, I guess you really did need my help to find him," she laughed.
"Thank you Suzy, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Looking around the room, Arin and Dan smiled and winked at you, then walked back to the recording room. Ross yawned and said "congrats" before turning towards his desk, and Suzy turned to walk upstairs. "So, how about that coffee run, love?" Barry looked at you, still blushing.
You smiled, equally as red, and grabbed his hand. "I'd love to, Bear," you winked at him.
You both left the building to get ready for the first day of your finally satisfied life.
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