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blueluneacy · 3 years

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Soaps and Special Drinks

I wrote a giant melone x reader off a fantasy i had at work. enjoy

word count: 4k

warnings: delusional yandere, not sfw, breeding kink, stalking, public sex, aphrodisiacs, forced drugging, major dub con, does making someone uncomfy at work count? idk but its there

You didn’t hear her until she called your name for the third time, and when you did, you nearly fell over.

“Oh god, what happened, what did I miss, I wasn’t asleep, my eyes were open!” You yelled, leaving your manager to jump.

“(Y/n), it’s okay, don’t worry!’ She said, laughing a bit to herself. “Don’t worry, I was just going to ask about what was happening and if you needed anything. But it looks like nothing is happening.” She sighed. You nodded, looking around the shop. You worked at a small, handmade soap. The soaps in here were beautiful, but the shop itself was quiet, only getting a few customers. The bulk of sales ended up being online at the owner’s etsy shop, with the actual building simply being in their family for the last 300 years, making it hard to part with. You didn’t mind, the soap was nice, you often got to take some of it home, and the work was easy. But you couldn’t deny that god, it was really god damn boring.

“Yeah, I’m alright. Sorry, I’m just… Really bored.” You laughed, your manager just sighing.

“I can take the front of shop for a bit and you can play on your phone or something. You don’t have to just stand there all day.”

“I don’t mind it. Gives me time to think. Besides, I see you playing on your phone in front of shop all the time, I know that I can do it right here if I wanted to.” You hummed, your manager just rolling her eyes.

“I put it away when a customer shows up, don’t you worry. And what is it that you’re always thinking about, huh? A boyfriend?” She teased. You rolled your eyes.

“You know that I don’t have anyone like that in my life. I end up thinking about stupid stuff. Like what would happen if cows became four feet taller, or something.” You told her. It was a lie, of course, but you could never admit what actually went through your mind.

After all, how could you admit that you were just sitting there thinking about otome games and anime characters? It was nice to sit and think about lots of handsome men loving you. Maybe you played too many video games or watched too much anime.

“Alright, alright. Keep sitting with your weird thoughts.” She teased, the two of you laughing before the bell at the door rang as it swung open.

The two of you stared as you saw the man walk in. He was so strangely dressed, and he was wearing a mask. Is this some sort of bad Dread Pirate Roberts cosplay? Half of his shirt was missing, which you sort of wanted to chalk up to bad sewing, but you also knew that it merely could be bad fashion. People around here are weird looking. He had choppy purple hair that covered one of his eyes, making you think that maybe the whole mask thing was meant to be an eye patch more than anything. You weren’t an expert in eyeball health. Still, you smiled brightly at the customer, not wanting to offend as you walked over to him, ready to assist in any way possible.

“Hello, Welcome! Is there anything in particular that you were looking for today?” You asked, Melone looking over at you before his eyes widened. God, you were just so… So god damn cute! The apron you were wearing hugged your curves so well, your body was so cute in the way you held yourself, smiling as you looked up at the man. He could just notice your tummy under the apron, a shudder going through his body as he saw your bright, smiling demeanor looking up at him.

“Oh, I heard that there were handmade facial products here? I’m looking for something a little more natural in my skin care routine.” He replied, looking down to see your little name tag, smiling as he got the information. “Ah, I suppose then you could help me, (Y/n)?”

You forced your grin a little wider when he said your name, before nodding, waving him over and you brought him over to a little corner of the store. You don’t know why, but it seemed to only make you uncomfortable when people did things like read off your name tag. Which seems silly, after all, it was there for a reason, but still.

“Of course, sir, let me show you. Are you looking for something like a cleanser? We also have exfoliate scrubs, made all in house.” You told him. Melone just hummed, leaning over the products and moving a bit too much into your personal space as he pulled off his gloves.

“You can call me Melone, sweetheart, no need for the formalities. And do any of these have scents in their formulas? I would hate to break out from oils…” He asked, touching his face lightly. You just smiled, shaking your head. You took note of his name, trying to keep yourself smiling

“Any scents that the product has is from the actual parts, not from anything we add. Like, our coffee ground scrub smells like coffee, because you know. We also have some regular facial soap, all in bar form, that we have, if you’d like to see. I can also make some samples for you, and we have a sink where you can try out some of the testers we have out.” You told him. He just smiled, nodding as he looked around a bit.

“That’s all well and good, but what would you recommend before bed? I need to remove my makeup, and so many cleansers are for the morning.” He complained. You just smiled, looking around and grabbing the giant pot of what you were looking for.

“Here we go! This stuff kills at removing any makeup. It’s made with shea butter, honey and rose water, with a little bit of tea tree oil in there for that calming feeling.” You said, reaching in and using a little spoon to put some on one of the little dishes your store carried, and then handed it to him. “Go on, go to the sink and check it out! You should also really check out our poppy soap too, it has poppy seeds in it which honestly? My skin has never been better.” You chuckled. Melone looked at you, before smiling and nodding. If that soap was what gave you such a glow, then he would definitely have to try it. You sighed as you went back to the counter next to your manager, watching the man as he washed his hands, his eyes widening before he grabbed one of the little papers you had next to the table, and a pen. Since everything here was served in whatever amount the customer wanted, the shop kept papers for customers to make a list of what they wanted.

“What is it now, daydreaming about a customer?” Your manager teased, leaving you to roll your eyes.

“Do you want him instead? He was all in my personal space.” You replied.

“Oh, cheer up, he wasn’t that bad. A little weird, but harmless. And you really need to get used to the idea that Italians don’t have a notion of personal space. You practically lost it when that old lady grabbed your hand.”

“Hey, that was a while ago, that’s not fair! I think I’m used to it now, he’s just sort of creepy. Melone…” You mumbled his name to yourself, Melone’s ears perking up as heard you speak about him. Oh, your name sounded so good rolling off your tongue. He wanted to hear it over and over again, make you make the sound, scream it, moan it-

“I think I have my list ready, cara. Care to help me out?” Melone asked, coming over to the counter and leaning over it, handing the list over to you. You just took it from his hands, looking over the list before sighing.

“Can you get the bar soap while I get the cleanser?” You asked, writing down what you needed in the liquid before handing out the rest of the list to her. She nodded, walking off with a small smile on her face before you just sighed, going to get the cleanser. You grabbed one of the small glass jars you had, before putting it on the scale, taring it out after placing down the glass.

“Five hundred grams, right?” You asked, only for Melone to nod.

“Yes. It’s heavier, so it’ll be less than what I assume it’s going to be, so I might as well just go for it. I’ll use it anyway.” He replied, watching the way you reached into the pot and carefully scooped out the cleanser. You were so focused, he couldn’t help but imagine what you would look like in a domestic situation, maybe using a serving spoon to scoop out sauce for dinner, maybe just for the two of them. Maybe you would be in a cute little apron like the one you were in now, your feet bare and your hair loose as you grew heavy with his child-

In that moment, Melone felt a plan start to form in his mind.

The rest of the transaction went fine, in all honesty. Melone seemed as though he was suddenly in a hurry, that he forgot that he had something to do, purchasing his items and leaving with a quick ��Ciao!”. You could tell that he was speed walking down the street, but you didn’t really care. Maybe you were over exaggerating, and he was just some normal gy, albeit oddly dressed. Still, it didn’t really matter to you. The fact that the store was empty meant that you could go back to your daydreams.

You were so grateful when the store finally closed. As the two of you locked up, you pulled your coat closer to your body, looking around.

“You should be careful now going home. It’s dark a lot earlier now, I’m afraid that maybe there might be some bad actors in the alleyways…” Your manager sighed. You nodded in agreement, the thoughts of how dangerous this city was becoming as Passione moved themselves in running through the both of your minds. Your manager had talked about moving, not wanting her kids to grow up here, and you couldn’t blame her. But both of you knew deep down that no matter where you went, the mafia probably lurked there somewhere.

“I will, don’t fret. Text you when I get home?” You asked, giving her a smile. She just smiled back and nodded.

“Don’t zone out and forget, alright? I’ll text you when I’m home as well!” She said, before waving, the two of you walking off in separate directions.

You hummed slightly to yourself as you walked down the street. You made sure to stay close to the streetlight, but you could swear that you could see something out of the corner of your eye, the feeling of being watched harsh in your stomach. You turned around often just to check, but no one was there. You must really be losing it today.

Still, it was like you were attracted to what was unknown. You instinctively started to move farther away from the streetlight, to try and see what exactly was going on in the shadows, but nothing was there. You barely even noticed how far you were in the dark until you passed by an alleyway. You didn’t even see the hand that shot out and grabbed onto your collar.

You immediately tried to scream, but you could barely make a sound as lips crashed into yours, your body pressed up against the wall as you squirmed. You winced as your head slammed against the wall, your vision tripling and a groan leaving your mouth and easily swallowed up by Melone. He pulled away, taking deep, harsh breaths, watching as you tried to focus on him.

“Don’t worry cara, it’s only me, didn’t mean to scare you, wanted to surprise you on your way home…” He cooed, pinning your hands above your head and moving to let his lips press against your neck, leaving light kisses and he hummed.

“Wha… Y.. You’re that guy from the soap shop! What are you doing, let me go!” You yelled, starting to squirm. Melone just pouted, as if you had told him a bad insult or you had genuinely hurt his feelings.

“Ah, don’t be like that, bambina. Are you mad because I embarrassed you at work? It’s alright, I’ll make it all better.” He hummed, reaching into his pocket to pull out a small vile. He used his teeth to pull out the cork, before letting a drop hit his tongue.

“Yep, it’s still good. Go on, drink this all down, and you’ll feel much better, carina.” He told you.

“Like hell I’m going to drink anything you give me-” Perhaps you shouldn’t have spoken. When you opened your mouth and started to yell at him again, he just shoved the vial into your mouth, pouring the liquid in before covering your mouth with his hand.

“It’s alright, I know it tastes awful, but you have to drink it all, amore, otherwise it won’t work.” Melone hummed. You just sat there, holding the foul tasting liquid in your mouth before finally caving and swallowing. It wasn’t like you had much of a choice. When Melone felt that you had swallowed, he pulled his hand away, leaning over and pressing a gentle kiss against your forehead.

“Di molto… Good, thank you. It means a lot to me that would trust me like that.” Like you had any other fucking choice. You just let your eyes narrow as you continued to let them dart around for some sort of escape.

“What exactly did you fucking give me?” You hissed, Melone laughing a bit.

“Well, I suppose you’ll feel it momentarily, won’t you? Liquid medication only takes one to four minutes to assimilate…” He hummed. You swallowed, feeling that your mouth was starting to feel really dry. It felt like everything was getting hotter, until your whole body was on fire. You let out a soft whine when you finally opened your mouth to let out a few pants, suddenly out of breath, before squirming again. This time, to try and get rid of the heat that was engulfing you.

“W-What is this?! Please, it’s so hot, what did you do?!” You cried out, internally cringing at how desperate your voice sounded. But Melone just ate it all up, leaning in to press his body against yours, the outline of his cock making you shudder. God, think, what was happening to you?!

“It’s one of the best aphrodisiacs out there. Only the best for you, bella, I want to make sure that you feel amazing throughout all of this…” He told you, before pressing his lips against yours. You tried to struggle, but god, you were feeling so weak as the drug coursed through your veins, and Melone’s lips felt so good against yours. You felt your knees get weak, your body slipping down the wall that you were leaning against as it became harder and harder for you to support your own weight. Melone just pulled away, watching you sink to the ground as if weighed down by your own lust, smirking to himself. You were so beautiful like that. Melone could see the way you were tugging at your clothing, trying to get them off in some relief from the hell that consumed you. He just chuckled, pulling you up and making you lean on him. You just ended up grabbing onto Melone tightly, trying to take deep breaths.

“Don’t worry bambina. I bet it hurts bad right now, doesn’t it? Maybe I should’ve opened you up first…” Melone thought aloud, before shrugging. Too late now. He reached down to start to pull your panties off, the other arm wrapped around you and firmly holding you against him. He shuddered at the way your soft body pressed up against him, holding onto him like it was the end of the world.

“Don’t worry, (Y/n). I’ll make this heat go away, make you feel all better. You’ll feel perfect and well once you’re fucked full of my children.” He hummed. Despite yourself, you just nodded, desperate for a suggestion that would mean that you would feel better.

Melone practically jumped in delight, easily pushing two fingers inside of you, relishing in how wet you had become, to the point where you were starting to slick your legs. You moaned, gripping onto Melone tightly and starting to whine shrilling, babbling back at him.

“O-Oh fuck, that feels so good, fuck, please, Melone, pleeeeease…” You whined, already trying to buck against his fingers. It felt so good, but it wasn’t enough, it just wasn’t enough to satisfy you, to make you feel whole again.

“You’re tempting me so much, bambina. You make me want to fuck you right now, god, you’re going to be so full when I’m done with you, my cute little wife.” He told you as he added another finger, scissoring you open. God, if you could hold yourself up, Melone would have no problem getting on his knees and eating you out until you came all over his face. He wondered what cute, fucked out faces you would make after cumming five, ten, a hundred times for him. He felt his cock twitch in his trousers and did his best not to get ahead of himself. He wanted to make sure that you felt just as good as he did, but god, you were making it so hard with those cute faces of yours! The way you were clinging to him, gasping and moaning like a bitch in heat, begging him for more, it was all so much.

“P-Please, fuck, more… It’s still so hot, please, need you so bad…” You mumbled, moving to rest your head against his shoulder as he thrust his fingers into you. He let out a low moan at your words, his hips slightly bucking against you for it. He was so pent up, not wanting to waste a single drop until he found the perfect person to fill up with it, and here you were, all perfect and begging him to breed you full of his children.

“Aww, poor thing. Perhaps I gave you a bit too much…” Melone sighed, pulling his fingers out of you and leaving you to whine in frustration. He pushed his fingers into his mouth and just moaned, shuddering as he tasted your juices. You grabbed onto him tighter, begging for some sort of relief from this hell. When Melone finally pulled his fingers from his mouth, he let his own lips crash against yours, pushing your back against the wall and pressing your chest against his to hold you up while his hands moved to rip his cock out from his trousers.

It was nice, bigger than you expected, and you could see that Melone was well groomed about himself as well. In any normal circumstance, you would be continuing to scream, but as Melone started to rub his cock against you, slicking himself up with your juices, you just moaned.

“Yes, fuck yes! Please, more, give me more, god, fuck me already!” You cried out, squirming and trying to make Melone’s cock catch to try on your entrance. Melone just groaned, moving a hand to grab your hip, before pushing into you slowly. He threw his head back as he moaned, his nails digging into you as he started to move, only pulling his cock out half way before slamming back, leaving you to whine in return.

“Oh, cara, you’re so tight, fuuuuck… You’re so perfect, fuck, my pretty little wife, gonna be such a great mother, fill you up and keep you full of my babies-” Melone groaned, leaning forward and leaning on your shoulder, babbling his nonsense into your ear. And you just ate it all up, nodding and wrapping your arms around him and digging into his back, whining.

“Fuck, yes, please… Feels so good, please, Melone, pleeease…” You whined, holding onto him tightly as you tried to grind against him. Your words were enough to really spring Melone into action, starting to pound against you wildly, mouthing as your neck and leaving harsh bruises. You just scratched at him in return, leaving red welts that might even turn into bruises tomorrow. Melone groaned at the idea of you marking him so primally, the feeling of you marking him as yours just as he was marking you as his.

“God, you’re all mine, aren’t you? Love you so much, (Y/n), gonna keep you safe, warm, all mine, I’m yours just as much as you’re mine, fuck-” His teeth dug into his lip as he felt the way you were clenching down on him, the signal that your orgasm was fast approaching. Really, it was a miracle that you haven’t cum once or twice already, but perhaps it was something in the back of your mind that was holding you back, keeping you from finishing.

“Mmm, I can feel you’re close… Di molto, that’s perfect, do you want to cum while I breed you? It’ll be a great way to make sure it goes as far as it can.” Melone groaned into your ear, his voice sultry and husky in a way that filled your foggy head with static, only pulling Melone closer as you tried to chase your own orgasm.

“Yes, yes please, fuck, it’s too much, I’m gonna cum, please let me cum, please-” You mewled, on the verge of tears from how pent up you felt, grabbing onto Melone as if he would disappear if you let go.

“Fuck, good, then cum, cum on my cock, make me breed you, gonna fill you up so much, so perfect and soft and round, do it, cum for me, God-!” His voice was practically as a howl as his movements became jerky, before finally thrusting in and bottoming out inside of you, finally cumming. It was the feeling of him pushing inside of you that one last time that set you over the edge, a loud keen coming from you as you squeezed down on Melone, starting to milk him for all you could.

The two of you rode at your orgasms together, quiet panting and whimpers from the both of you as Melone finally pulled out of you. You practically collapsed as he let you go, free from the burning heat but now exhausted beyond all belief. Melone caught you, holding you up with his arms and chuckling a bit. You shuddered as you felt some of Melone’s seed drip down your leg, leaving Melone just to purse his lips.

“We shouldn’t be wasteful like that. I should’ve brought a plug, poor thing…” He sighed, reaching down to scoop up what fell and push it back inside of you. You moaned at the sensation, giving him a look to let him know that you were much too sensitive right now. He just laughed at your expression, before easily scooping you up in his arms.

“Well, I suppose it doesn’t matter. We have all the time in the world once we get home.” Melone hummed. You stared at him incredulously, trying to figure out what the fuck he meant. You started to squirm a bit, but you were much too exhausted to really put in an effort to get away from him.

“Hmm? Well, of course I’m going to bring my wife home.” Melone hummed, petting your hair lightly. Your face went pale at the realization, but there was nothing you could do. Even if you could get out of his arms, you were too weak to run away away from him. You were stuck, hopelessly trapped with a madman, forced to listen to his deranged cooing as he made his declaration.

“We have a lot more work to be done if we’re going to make you a mother.”

#jjba imagines #jjba x reader #jjba/reader #yandere/reader #yandere fic #yandere x reader #writing #My writing #mine #NOT SFW #melone/reader #melone x reader #dub con

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lildevyl · 3 years

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🖊+ an oc

Hm, which OC should I talk about? I have a few. One's of course a Self-Insert Character of me, for a Dream SMP Fic that I want to work on.

Then there's Nora "The Narrator" Weird that I based off of your Cosplay of the Female Darkiplier if Celine took over instead of Damien.

Then I have two sets of Siblings for OC's. Two are Sisters. Dreama and Nightmira. Both of them are the Rulers of the Dream World where everyone from the Real World and Eggpocalypse goes when they sleep.

Dreama is in charge of the Dream World, where are the Dreams are made and go out into the world to give the best dreams to everyone. Whether it's passing that Finales Test, getting that dream job, getting that promotion, finding that love, meeting up with old friends, or a kid being their favorite super hero!

Dreama has pastel vibrant butterfly wings that sparkle and glow and when she flaps her wings glitter sprinkle from them. Many of the residents in the Dream World say this is the Dream Dust that Dreama spreads through out the Kingdom to give everyone happy dreams. Dreama wears a bright yellow sun dress, with rainbow color hair that'll remind you of the 70's. But don't let her appearance fool you, she can go toe to toe with the worst kind of nightmares known to man. Dreama is the twin sister of Nightmira and she has the upmost respect for her sister.

Nightmira is the twin sister of Dreama and the Ruler of the Nightmare World. Basically what it implies, all the worst Nightmares, Fears, come from here and Nightmira is in charge of all of them! Whether it's that horrible dream that gives the writer an idea for a book or game, a nightmare about failing that test, getting stuck in the worst horror movie. You get the idea! However, in every nightmare, Nightmira always puts an "Escape" route there just encase the Nightmare goes haywire or gets too much for the person. Then they can escape the nightmare (waking up) or going right into a peaceful dream and not remember the nightmare at all.

Nightmira is the complete opposite of her sister. Dark purple with white and silver trim of a Queen's Gown, with a skeleton bones for the corset on top. Skeleton Moth Wings that glow in the night and when she flaps her wings dark glitter like dust sprinkles out of them. The Nightmare Dust as the residents of the Nightmare World call it. It can make those in the Dream World so afraid and terrified that they would coward in fear. Nightmira has skeleton ivory hands and button eyes, spray painted hair. At first glance you would of have thought that someone had Frankenstein a Halloween Porcelain Doll. But just like her sister, never let her looks fool you, for she is just as powerful as anything. She has too with so many nightmares to contain and keep from ever getting to big or too powerful.

#answered asks #oc's #ask game #oc ask game #nightmira #dreama #nora wierd #weirdmixofweirdness

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imma-potatoo · 3 years

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I HAD TOO

I AM NOT SORRY AT ALL @superwholockandpfl

This is once again written for my friend k.c.cosplay on tiktok! Once again, amazing cosplays 💙💛💙💛💙💛💙

Same universe then this fic

*Logan is a dark side*

Ships: Loceit, parental logicality, parental anxceit

Warnings: none that I know of? Let me know if you want me to tag something

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Perseus and Andromeda

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Logan and Janus stood in front of the other four. Smiles completely coated their faces as they both held out their left hands. Janus holding Logan's bicep with his right hand.

Rings. On both of them.

"You- you got married?" Patton's voice was timid. He didn't expect this day to come. But he currently wanted his father-son dance with Logan

Janus and Logan's faces quickly turned to shock. "What?! No! We're engaged! These are engagement rings daa-- Patton!" Logan blushed at the almost use of Pattons old title. Not that Logan didn't view Patton as a father figure -far from it, Janus and him were the youngest sides- but calling someone dad while you are practically the same age and completely imaginary is quite weird in his opinion but I mean-

"My love, your zoning out again."

Logan could hear the amusement in his fiance's voice. Squeezing Janus' hand slightly; Logan cleared his thoat, "What was that question again?"

Roman was slightly laughing before Remus elbowed him in the ribs, "OW REM-" "Roman sh! Do you have a date picked out yet?" Virgil had a hopeful shimmer in his eyes

Logan and Janus looked at eachother briefly, "Not really, to be honest" Janus laughed slightly. "He just asked me last night," a lose curl falling from behind the yellow sides ear. Logan quickly catching it to tuck it back to its rightful place

The sides migranted over to couch. They had a feeling that they'll be talking for a while.

"Any ideas on a theme yet?" Roman was bouncing enthusiastically, hands tight fisted on the couch. A huge ear to ear grin spread on his face

Logan hummed, thinking back to a precious conversation, "We're thinking victorian or dark academia. But we're open to any suggestions!" his hand was tracing circles over and over on Janus' back.

Roman jumped off the couch. Bouncing up and down over and over and over, "FEAR NOT MY BELOVED FRIENDS! I will help you plan it!"

Romans eyes sparkled rapidly. Grin glowing like wild, he paused for a second or two before gasping, "WE COULD HAVE IT IN A HUGE GOLDEN BALLROOM! With crystal plates! And a hundred foot tall cake! An-"

It was at that point where the blue and yellow sides completely zoned out to Romans tangent.

The newly engaged couple gave eachother a look. This look said a lot of things. But mainly 'are we seriously going to let a side who thinks throwing glitter at random objects equels fashion. Complete control of our wedding?' that look. Its a very very specific look. But its a very obvious look.

The red creativity seemed to notice the couples glazed over eyes and blank expression. So he quickly stopped his rant to add on a rather important detail, "I mean... If you guys want me to help. Its completely ok if you don't!! I mean, its ok, I just-"

"Roman for the love of all things holy. Please stop talking." Logan was rubbing his temple with his free hand, "We would love to have you help plan our wedding. But we don't need a ballroom, or crystal plates, or any fancy fairy tale type things." He squeezed Janus' hand with a bright grin, "We just need eachother."

Roman's dramatic pose and extreme tangent faltered. He paused. Seeming to process the information. Before a small grin took his face. "then thats what you two will have."

Janus moved his gaze from Roman to the green twin... Looking at the floor.... With a pout that could kill a god.... Looking very non-Remus esq.

"Remus, do you also want to help plan our wedding?"

In the span of a second, Remus' face bounced between 50 different emotions before settling on complete and utter happiness, "I THOUGHT YOU WOULD NEVER ASK MY AMAZING DOUBLE D-"

Patton slapped his hand over Remus' mouth, "lets not talk about my future son-in-law like that! eeewwwWWWWWW!!! ROMAN HE LICKED MY HAND!!" Patton snapped his hand away as soon as he put it on.

Laughter filled the rest of the night... And quite a bit of wine.

------2 mouths later-----

Logan grumbled as he threw another crumpled piece of paper against the desk. Elbows on the desk, hands pressing into his eyes.

His supposed vows were going amazingly. Completely. Totally. A hundred percent. Amazing....... Oh who was he kidding? His vows were going terribly.

Not from lack of love or anything absolutely ridiculous like that. He loved Janus more then the stars, moon and galaxies combined. He loved everything about Janus.

He loved Janus' snark. He loved the way his eyes glowed when they watched a movie. Or how Janus' voice drips like steeped honey and smoked chives. Or how his snake eye dilates when he's happy. Or when he gets excited and talks for hours and hours about a philosopher or a certain myth that sparked his interest or reminded him of their relationship-

Thats it.

The last myth that Janus was talking about was Perseus and Andromeda.

Andromeda was to be sacrificed to save her kingdom because her mother boasted about her beauty to the nererids. The nererids told their father, Poseidon, and as revenge; Poseidon sent a sea monster to ravenge the kingdom. Perseus, the hero who slayed Medusa, saw Andromeda chained to the stone and slayed the sea monster. After saving her, he took her hand in marriage.

It was far from their love story. Far far from their love story. But...

The way his eyes lit up.

Logan could get drunk on that look. He could live off that look alone for the rest of his life. Oh and that smile

Logan takes his head out of his hands. Mouth agape.

He had an idea

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Janus had been hitting his head against his desk for hours.

Janus could write millions of speeches, and could convince armys to do his bidding, and he could use empty words to get his desires.

But these damn vows.

Janus supposes that its because he isn't used to truth. But he wants too! But the truth seems to be avoiding him more then mouse with a cat.

Logan likes cats, he could never get one before because Patton's allergic. Should he even call Patton by his name? Wouldn't he call him dad now?

He allowed his mind to wonder for a short period of time. Elbows on the desk, hands pressing into his eyes.

This needs to be the truth and its not like he's low on love for Logan. Far far from it

They met when they were younger. Really really younger. He doesn't even remember it. But according to Virgil, Logan and him stared at eachother for five minutes before actually talking to eachother -more like babbling- after that they were practically inseparable. They did everything together apparently. Then they stayed friends for a long time. They barely even talked to eachother by the time that he introduced himself to Thomas. But...

But then Logan became a dark side. Logan started to unbutton the top of his polo. Logan stopped wearing the tie. Logan started to wear ice blue makeup. The Logan he knew as a child came back.

The Logan who loved science, bugs and books. Who loved ranting about old dead philosophers and Janus loved to listen. Logan loved old libraries and classical music. The Logan that used to watch Bill Nye as a child and knows the theme song by heart. The Logan that loved old myths and stories. The Logan who would go outside to the imagination and watch the stars and constellations for hours. His Logan

His favourite constellation was Perseus-

He has an idea.

----The Wedding Day----

Janus adjusted his suit for probably the millionth time. Running his fingers through his hair, attempting to make it lay properly. But only making the curls more wild.

Grumbling obscurities while trying to smooth down his damn hair, he heard low chuckles behind him.

"You know your only gonna make it worse, right Jan?" Virgil was leaning against the wall. His own hair absolutely perfect.

Janus sighed, "I know dad. But I just want my damn hair to lay properly for once! This is why I wear my damn hat-" the chuckles turned into full laughter.

"Logan will love you, no matter how your hair looks," Virgil stood up straight (HA) and walked over to Janus

He took a comb and started to go through his hair. Janus stopped growing by the time he was fifteen, so he was maybe at shoulder height with Virgil. "You need to stop worrying so much, and thats coming from me. Lo loves you more then the sun itself. Don't worry about something as silly as your hair."

Janus watched from the floor to ceiling mirror as Virgil expertly calmed down the mess of his hair.

Meanwhile.....

"Patton please stop crying. Your going to stain my suit-"

"BUT MY BABY'S GETTING MARRIED!!!" tears were still leaking down his face. He's been doing this since he came into the room -which was about twenty minutes ago-

Logan sighed, a smile apparent on his face as he patted his father figure on the back. "I know." he straightened his bowtie slightly in the mirror, "I just love him so much dad," Patton sat down in one of the dressing room chairs. A smile covering his entire face.

"Jan isn't really one to cry. But when I proposed to him? Tears just started leaking. I thought he was upset, so I went to comfort him," blush growing on his cheeks, "then he kissed me and looked me directly in the eyes and said yes." Logan felt a huge grin spreading on his cheeks against his will. He looked out of the mirror and back to his father. "He said yes."

Patton stood up from his seat and put his hands on Logan's shoulders, "and now its your wedding day. You two are going to get married and live out your lives being complete loveable nerds as you talk about philosophy and the stars and things I could never understand. You two are absolutely perfect for eachother and I can't wait to see where you two go next." while tears still shone in his eyes, the smile showed that they were of happiness.

They stared at eachother for a few minutes. Patton nitpicking small details to fix on Logan's suit.

"Janus the one walking down the isle right?"

Logan laughed softly, "yeah, he said it was a more dramatic entrance. Thats my future husband, right there"

Patton looked a little puzzled, "Can you even call him your future husband if the ceremony is starting in less then ten?"

"I mean, technically thats in the futur- wait. How much time was left?"

Patton blinked. Looking in the eyes of his son, "Ten minutes."

A look of panic shot through Logan. "We have to go!"

Logan grabbed Patton's hand. Pulling him out to the room. The celebration hall was stunning

It was outside, circle tables scattered around the clearing like the stars above scattered in the sky. A banquet table for the newly weds, their parents and their best men. The altar was covered in delicate fairy lights illuminating a soft glow. The shimmering stars above their heads shone brighter the usual. The constellations of Perseus and Andromeda were by far the brightest.

Logan stopped in his tirade to the altar. And simply looked at the brilliant view that the twins had put together for them.

For once in his life. Logan was speechless.

"They did a good job right?!?"

Logan was still looking around the meadow, amazed at every tiny detail. From the black dahilas that Remus insisted on including because of the famous unsolved murder, to the fairy lights climbing up the pillers that was no doubt Roman's doing.

"Its beautiful... How di-"

"The twins are a very creative bunch, kiddo!! We have five minutes until your wonderful groom comes out!" The other guests were starting to fill the room as Logan took his place at the altar. It was mostly figments that Thomas had made. Emile, Remy, The Critic, etc. They all took their seats and watched the meadow.

Logan walked over to his place next to the altar. Hands fidgety and resisting the urge to mess with the hair that he spent so long combing down. Roman stood at his side, while Remus waited at the other side of the altar for Janus. Before he knew it the music started to play, the quests rose from their seats, he felt his desire to stand straight. But none of those compared to when Janus walked into the room.

Janus walked in with Virgil latched on to his arm. A periwinkle blossem on the left of his chest. He still had his yellow gloves on -he really hated taking them off. Without the gloves, Janus couldn't lie- but he was without his hat. He was in a black tux with a yellow bowtie.

Logan couldn't think of anything else more beautiful. Logan couldn't think of anyone more beautiful then the side in front of him. Logan couldn't help the gigantic, ear to ear smile as Janus arrived at the altar and took his hands in his own.

The officiant -Who Roman just summoned from the imagination- cleared his voice and spoke to the whole room of people, "Friends and Family, we are gathered here today to connect two side's hearts and souls through this ceremony.

Logic Logan Sanders, Do you take this side to love and to hold, to protect and charish and to adore until the end of your lives?"

His smile growing wider, eyes sparkling with deep love and affection; Logan gazed into Janus' eyes, lightly squeezing his hands. "More then the sun and the stars."

The officiant smiled slightly before turning to Janus. "Deceit Janus Sanders, Do you take this side to love and hold, to protect and charish and to adore until the end of your lives?"

Tears shone throughout Janus' eyes. He removed his hands from Logans and for a second the blue side felt his heart drop, only for it to swell when he sees Janus remove his gloves and place his hands back in Logans. "More then every lie, secret and promise I have ever made."

The officiant turned back to Logan, "Please say your vows."

Logan felt his heart throb as he opened his mouth,

"Janus. In the very very long time that I have known you, I find myself falling more in love with you every day. I love how you laugh. I love how when you're tired you curl up to my side. I love how you stay by my side through it all. My translation from a light side to dark, my learning cerve to our new family, every dilemma from the others that we have to enviably fix.

Every night, every day, every hour, every minute, every second. You occupy my mind. And god Janus, I never want you to leave it.

I love you. I love you more then Perseus loved Andromeda." Logan's eyes were shining with unshed tears, he lightly squeezed Janus' hands. "I love you Janus and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

The officiant nodded, then he turned to Janus. "Please speak your vows."

Janus drew a shaky breath before speaking.

"Logan, I honestly don't remember when we met. You were my only constant, the unchanging variable that I could always fall back on. You were always there for me and I want to always be there for you.

I love you more then anything Logan. The way you light up when a new documentary comes out, drives butterflies to my stomach. When you laugh, I get lightheaded. When you smile, I get bolts of electricity to my heart. When you take me to the imagination for a date among the stars, I get so love drunk that things get dizzy. When you took me to our favourite place and got on one knee, I cried tears of joy.

There is nothing that I don't love about you. I've always found honest words hard to process. But believe me when I say that I've said no lies to you. You are the one person I will never lie to. I love you more then Andromeda loved Perseus," Janus looked up at Logan. The height difference apparent, but he smiled like he never smiled before. "I love you Logan. And I cannot wait to call you my husband."

The two sides gave eachother looked at eachother with pure adoration and love.

"Please put these rings on eachother."

They could hear Patton's loud sobs in the background as they slipped on the rings.

The officiant smiled wide, "I now pronounce you, Husband and Husband! You may now kiss your groom!"

They flew together like magnets. Logan grabbed the side of Janus' face to pull him closer, the earthy smell of cloves and plums filling his senses. Janus held Logan's arms and pulled him towards him. The kiss was far from chaste, but they pulled apart not long after to be met with......

"NOW YOU GOTTA STRIP AND FU-- OW ROMAN!!"

"NOT AT THE WEDDING YOU BABOON!"

The twins were a very chaotic bunch...

The wedding continued perfectly as planned. Then it came to the father-son dances.

Virgil as Janus were doing well. Virgil was giving Janus his best wishes and telling him how proud he was if him.

Patton and Logan??

Patton always cries at wedding to say the least...

Then it was their turn to dance.

Logan took his husbands hand and led him to the dance floor. It was lit by only fairy lights and the extra bright stars. They twirled and spinned and danced like they was only the two there.

The two battled for the lead before Logan won. Hand now in the swell of Janus' back and leading him in a very elaborate ballroom dance. Janus' scales glowing a bright yellow. Even over the music you could hear their laughter.

Patton and Virgil stood on the sidelines. Watching as their children had their fun. Virgil hummed slightly, "you owe me twenty bucks Patt."

Patton was very confused, he hadn't made any new bets recently or borrowed any money. "Why is that kiddo?"

Virgil turned and looked at Patton, "Ten years ago, you bet me that Lo and Jan would never get married. You owe me a twenty."

Patton grumbled slightly as he pulled a bill from his jacket pocket and handed it over. "This is the best bet I've ever lost then."

Virgil laughed, purple beginning to dust under his eyes. "You got that right," He took two glasses of champagne from the waiters walking by, "To our beloved children?"

Patton took the glass and raised it with Virgil. "To our beloved children." they then took a long sip and continued to watch as the couple danced.

The stars shining above, the moon full. They loved eachother more then Perseus and Andromeda.

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I. REGRET. NOTHING!!!

I also have 0 self control soo

The charcters are very ooc... But I don't overly care.

💙💛💙💛💙💛💙💛

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drsteggy · 3 years

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For the fanfic writer ask thing: 2, 13, 27, 34! Happy Friday!

Happy Friday @st0rmyskies ! Thank you for the asks!!

2. Why do you write fanfiction?

I have a pretty high stress and occasionally emotionally charged job that was spiking into my red zones prior to March 2020 when the screws got tightened, and my job got busier, and everyone got more stressed and all the escape things I did had to stop. I could not go to cons and dressing in cosplay at home feels weird to me. There were no model horse shows, and while the hobby has adapted to photo shows, I have only been able to participate as a judge and again, the social aspect is gone. I could not see my friends and work really became my entire world. I have always told myself that could never happen.

So I threw myself into a thing I’d written just to dump an idea that then became 9,000 words and pantsed it into 88,000 words and wow it was a ride at times but it did get me through some shit when I was angry and sad all at once, and there wasn’t a way to physically burn the crap via competition. I like that the particular sandbox I’m in is very flexible with canon (or not) and seems to welcome remixing and retooling.

I thought I’d be one and done but I managed to make friends as I wrote and it was fun bouncing silly ideas off each other, and experimenting with things to just play with them and I find that I really enjoy this new way to play. I don’t know if I have another novel length thing in me but I do have a couple irons in the fire and I did my first fic exchange and I’ve applied to a couple zines (I’m hoping to hear from the first of these today squeeee!) so I hope that going forward, once the world allows me to cosplay at cons, and pack up a carload of plastic horses and drive 12 hours to meet up with other people with carloads of plastic horses again, I’ll still play with it.

13. First fandom you ever wrote for?

The X Files! The show started the same year I started grad school and I was hooked immediately. I also got online the same year. One day, a fellow fan/classmate told me about a Usenet group where people wrote stories about the X Files and Star Trek!!!! It took several years, but I did write one story and I remember getting it beta read and I don’t think it ever got posted because I also thought it never was finished and then lost as I moved computers.

Then like 3 weeks ago I was digging through my hard drive for something and I found it! And it was done! So I posted it on New Year’s Day, and I am so freaking happy I have it back. Hooray for digital hoarding.

27. What’s the nicest comment you ever received?

It’s hard to pick just one, because I've had a lot that touched me, but this stands out to me. I joined a small discord server that focused on my fandom and posted a link to my then in progress longfic. I wanted people to read it but I was getting frustrated that no one seemed interested-I do a relatively small fandom and everyone wanted to read Marvel and Harry Potter.

I woke up in the morning and someone on the discord said something like “oh hey I’m reading this and no regrets” and then I opened my email and this person had binged the entire thing I had at that point and commented on every chapter. I was terrified because I had been crossposting to fanfiction dot net and already had some kinda mean anonymous people who I could not interact with. These comments though were gentle and encouraging and picked out things I’d written and praised them and I went from being completely terrified to realizing I’d probably found my people.

I do like it when people tell me they thought Old!Link would be boring or weird but they tried it anyway and ended up loving it.

34. Copy and paste an excerpt you’re particularly fond of

This is the end of chapter 14 of the long fic. I like it because it’s a point where Link is starting to clumsily grapple with the trauma of his life, though it’s not going well for him. He is making decisions that don’t serve him well, and make him more upset. He is angry at his lot and starting to lash out at people who want to support and help him, and idk it was delicious to write this.

Plus I am also happy with how my version of the Arbiter’s Grounds came out because I have not played that bit of Twilight Princess yet.

“Hylia, have you tired of sending children in your stead? Are you sending an old man in your name now?”

The voice has a smokey texture to it he didn’t hear in his dreams. He swivels his head, looking for the source. He has done this before, and he knows what is next. He wrenches the sword out of the skull, and slides to the floor.

He is ready.

“Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are worthy of that tunic you wear?”

He snarls “You can decide after we dance. Let’s go.”

There’s a throaty laugh in response. Link stands his ground, relaxing his hips and knees in preparation to fight. He rolls his right wrist, giving the Master Sword a showy flip. The blade is glowing and he can feel a low thrum through his arm. He hears the faint sound of glass breaking somewhere.

“Not today, old man. Not today.”

“But soon.”

And like that, the presence is gone, and it’s just him and a giant pile of dead bone. He thinks there’s a flash of light on the corner of his vision and when he turns to it, there’s a wooden box that he is sure was not there before. Inside that; the red, heart shaped crystal and an enormous topaz. He scoops them up, pausing as the red crystal restores him. Using the hook shot once more to get out of the pit, he then heads out into the desert night; back to Gerudo.

It’s cold; and the sky is a deep, dark blue, filled with pinpoints of light. He pauses once to look up and name the constellations. The Wind Fish. Aquamentus. Creatures from stories. He catches himself wondering if she is looking up at the night sky and naming the same stars. He pushes on. None of this seems fair, suddenly.

He is back at the gates at dawn. The guards eye him, wondering how much trouble he is going to be. He feels like a toxic combination of tired and frustrated and angry. He feels like he might be trouble.

He barks at them. “Tell the queen of Hyrule her hero is at the gates for her.”

#writer asks #asks and answers #fanficton #st0rmyskies #uneasy lies the chosen of farore #freak

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a-5-7-b-8-4-c · 4 years

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Oh How Fast Things Can Change

Prompt: the dark sides turn into kids

I suck at titles. Apologies.

A 1.5K bullet fic because I cba to actually write but I like the idea so here it goes I guess

• Dark side commons

• Remus is messing around with some curses like he usually does and Deceit is reading something in the dark side commons.

• Suddenly Remus shouts an “aha” and holds up his creation proudly

• But

• This is Remus so he does it violently

• This makes some of it spill

• Remus looks a bit concerned

• The scent spreads across the room

• Deceit looks up from his book when he smells it to get an answer from Remus but all he has time to say is “whoops” before they are engulfed in smoke

•

• Light side commons

• Patton is baking cookies in the kitchen while the others are lounging around in the commons

• Virgil and Roman, sitting closest to the (all) side’s corridor but also the kitchen, start to smell something that isn’t confectionary and Virgil leaves to go check up on Patton.

• The scent gets a bit stronger and Roman recognises it

• He gets up to follow it and Logan questions him

• Roman explains that its a curse that the creativities can make to make things younger, often animals or objects and informs him that it only works on a small radius, even though the smell spreads a lot further.

• Patton and Virgil come out from the kitchen to ask

• Logan explains while Roman follows the scent

• They all follow Roman down the corridor to the dark side of the mindscape but stop hesitantly in front of the dark commons

• Roman listens in and hears two voices arguing inside that he doesn’t recognise

• Since Remus always barged into the light side area, Roman thinks it will be OK to storm into the dark area too, considering this is a bit important (you think, genius?)

• They open the door and see two kids fighting

• Patton instantly goes protective parent mode and breaks up the fight

• The sides then notice that the two kids are dressed in Deceit’s and Remus’ clothes but they look like 7 year olds in good cosplay so it takes a minute for the others to process this

• Roman instantly begins laughing

• Like

• Full on belly laughing

• And he’s trying to mock Remus for screwing up but he can’t

• Coz he’s laughing so hard

• Virgil starts stressing out coz “now what?”

• Logan looks very intrigued but then reminds himself that a) this is a creativity curse so it doesn’t follow any logic for him to investigate and b)these are actual people (well, sides technically) that he can’t treat like an experiment

• Patton looks somewhere between worried and very v e r y excited.

• The two kid sides actually act like kids tho so Deceit’s first reaction is “he started it” pointing at Remus with a pout

• Remus responds with a huge grin and says he just got a bit excited and that it wasn’t strong so it will wear off in a few days (hopefully)

• And he looks all smug about it like he is proud that he is totally in full control of the situation

• Suddenly the smoke alarm goes off and Patton and Virgil run to the kitchen

• They forgot the cookies

• Remus and Deceit follow because burnt cookies are still cookies and hopefully some will still be edible

• Remus eats the burnt ones anyway

• Patton makes more

• Roman kind of calms down but is still grinning like mad every time he looks at either of the kids

• They spend some time together tho like a family with kids and its all cute and heartwarming

• Like

• Deceit will still talk argue debate with Logan but it will be more like an exchange of monologues or rants instead of a heated argument

• Remus would listen in from time to time and make random comments but because his mind works a bit more like a child’s, most of the comments would be less gory or scarring than his usual which meant that people actually listened and responded to them instead of ignoring them

• He would also ask Logan for weird random facts or make up a surrealistic idea and then compare it to reality with Logan’s help

• Virgil would watch movies with them like an older brother and would prepare snacks and drinks and stuff for it

• Patton would literally treat them like his own kids and would go from telling them off to giving them hugs and cookies

• Roman would supervise them in the imagination but because Remus still has the same amount of power over it, it would be complete chaos that they would say they regret but their huge smiles and Deceit’s eye glow would give away that they are lying

• and then also Deceit and Remus would stick together since they are the only kids and still (kinda?) friends so they would get huge amounts trouble together that then Deceit would try to help them get out of/get away with but because Remus was still Remus, sometimes it would be hard

• They would also have family sleepovers after movie or game nights

• Yeah

• Fun times

• Then a week passes and the curse wears off

• The two sides wake up as adults again and they have no idea what to do

• They don’t know if they’re still welcome as adults since they weren’t before but they both really want to stay

• they leave anyway

• When the others wake up, they notice that their two kids are gone

• Patton kinda gets worried

• The others kinda do too coz “what if they’re off getting into trouble again?”

• But then Roman suggests that the spell could have worn off

• They go to the dark commons (which maybe don’t seem that far down the corridor any more)

• They hear Remus and Deceit talking but recognise that it’s their adult voices once again

• They assume that they want to be left alone after the transition

• They all unspokenly feel a bit sad because of it and are scared that they won’t come back because of some (dumb) reason

• They go about their morning routines but by lunch Patton wants to check up on them anyway

• They skipped breakfast but he wouldn’t let them skip lunch too

• So he goes and sees how they are

• He knocks on the door to the commons because that’s where they were last time (tbh, it could be any room but the point is they’re still in the same one)

• Deceit answers, fully composed and back to his usual unreadable expression

• But Patton isn’t blind (the glasses help with that)

• He notices Deceit’s eyes are slightly more watery than average and the room is way too still and silent

• So he asks if they’re alright

• Deceit says they are

• Patton doesn’t believe him but asks if they want to eat lunch all together like they did anyway

• Deceit is a bit surprised and is about to decline when Remus jumps out from behind him and screams yes in his ear

• Remus was very visibly crying and looks very disheveled.

• This makes Patton rephrase his first question and instead asks why they are upset

• They don’t want to say and Patton doesn’t want to push so they leave it at that but Patton still reassures them that he will listen if they want him to.

• They have lunch together and Logan, Roman and Virgil are really happy that the dark sides are not secluding themselves

• After lunch the two try to leave again but Virgil panics a bit and his fight or flight reflexes kick in to try to stop them from leaving (they’re worth the fight or whatever)

• He suggests game night

• The dark sides kinda assume they are no longer invited but Roman loves the idea and drags his brother into the commons to choose the games

• Patton asks Deceit if he can help him with the snacks while Logan and Virgil work on the set up (blankets and pillows etc)

• They all get ready for game night and then they all sit down and play and the dark sides can’t help but smile (yes, even Deceit can’t stop himself from smiling like a moron) because “they want us back. They really do”

• They make eye contact and have a silent conversation where they are literally just cheering that they don’t have to leave

• Remus stops throwing ideas purely to annoy the other sides (except Roman but they’re brothers so they’re an exception)

• and who would have guessed that that would make him more pleasant to be around? /s

• They basically just chill together all happy and content with two dark dorks that look like the cheshire cat with their huge grins

• They don’t bring up the fact that they cried or the worries that they all felt because actions work better than words and treating them like part of the famILY seems to be solving the issue just fine by itself

• Basically yeah

•

• And they lived happily ever after ??? or however you finish stuff like this ???

Btw. I haven’t really read through this to check for errors so whoops i guess

#logic sanders #logan sanders #morality sanders #patton sanders #roman sanders #roman and remus #remus sanders #creativity sanders #virgil sanders #anxiety sanders #deceit sanders #sanders side fic #sanders sides #x's thoughts and other stuffs #x writes

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mortalmenagerie · 6 years

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The Adventures of Emo Dandy Part 1

“I wanna die.” It wasn’t exactly a novel phrase coming from Dandy, but it was impressive considering that he might get his wish this time. Hurtling towards an unknown planet at breakneck speed because QT thought “interfacing with the motherboard” was a great idea. Emo remembered the one time he tried convincing him that he wasn’t actually a robot – he also remembered how badly his foot hurt after a robot cosplay plus one incel was shoved onto his foot.

Meow seemed to be the only one doing anything proactive, taking the captain’s chair and trying to pull out of the nose dive, but to no avail. The crew of the rustbucket Aloha Oe hurtled to the ground, miraculously unharmed, to the annoyance of every member.

When Dandy came to, he moaned and forced himself up. His box broke again – fantastic.

“I wanna die.”

“I wanna die more.”

He shielded his eyes from the constant moonlight that most habitable planets lived by, squinting at the being before him. A girl, mostly human – he figured, everyone in this stupid galaxy called themselves something weird. She was dressed in black and red, sometimes in a frilly poet-goth style with classic boots and black and white striped arm socks. At first glance, her eyes seemed to glow red, but on closer inspection, they were obviously contacts. When she opened her mouth to talk, wax fangs glowed slightly in the dark.

“No you don’t, that’s impossible.”

“What do you know about death? You have people around you, only lost souls who never see life can know what death is.”

“You don’t know anything about me, look at these losers. A weird cat who can’t do anything except punch holes in walls and an incel who thinks he’s a robot. I wanna die a million times more than you do.”

“I bet you don’t even put words to paper in fleeting celebration of life’s non-existence. Do you even read poetry let alone burn it at the blood moon?”

He squinted at the girl, walking closer – his joints creaked. He’d had a pretty long spell of staying on his box this time.

“You’re the worst girl I’ve ever met.”

“You’re the only guy I’ve ever met and I already hate you.”

“I hate you too. Wanna move in with me?”

#𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 (Dandy)#𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎 {Fanfiction}#self harm tw #suicide tw #this is fucking canon you guys #and it's also @intoxicatings fault agAIN

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transtrendhumanity · 6 years

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iiiits roll call again. idek who i am. jace maybe? jace + kestrel + maybe nitexx? nitexx is so hyped about the con actually. we really only have a foggy idea of who was fronting during con, but i’d guess.... callon, nine, casey, kestrel, vite, maybe nitexx?? ceren & ailecent & kei for a little while.

today’s roll call starts in axdien’s library, because berkut is in there. he’s giving off such a miasma that it’s hard to see him, but he’s definitely in there. who knows what he’ll be like when he manifests fully. he’s kind of pacing the aisles for now. tobias and elster are watching from the back door. elster seems a bit nervous, but tobias is more worried than anything else.

drohen is keeping an eye on him too, happy to have someone else with the Dark Aura around, even if it might be temporary. darion calls them on having bad habits, and azdien laughs quietly. jody doesn’t seem to be around, i would assume they’re sleeping. micah is in their room, in human form, eyes glowing a vivid cyan.

vyrn is sulking loudly in the lobby, pissed off that kestrel is on the cosplay list and xe isn’t for this year. kisoquine seems to be sleeping in the kitchen. standing up, though.

asking around for trysten gets me transported to corian’s loft, where sie is talking excitedly about having gotten to see jasper. nika and ethan are listening fondly.

downstairs, nine is complaining that ze didn’t actually front that much during the con. corian is basically only pretending to listen. i think... i’m kestrel? i’m kestrel and also i’m kin of kinshi, i keep visualizing myself as a large golden one when i think of myself in any place in the meatrealm. so this is kestrel fronting and i’ve probably been fronting for a while, but since me and callon are both organization-focused, it’s hard to tell between us.

once i recognize myself, corian greets me warmly, and tells me that ailecent is nearby. i can’t quite puzzle out where exactly ae is though. ae seems to be nested glowing in someone’s bed, but whose? did ae get aer own room in azdien’s mansion recently? it’s possible. as with before, xykiel is sticking close to aer, like an aura. ae seems happier than i’ve ever seen aer before, even asleep.

i guess ae was in azdien’s mansion, because leaving aer room gets me into the upstairs hallway. i check on aren. he seems to be... he’d be mad if i said asleep, but dormant at least. maybe charging or testing something nonphysical.

downstairs in the basement, vaccine is standing with crossed arms in their room, dissociating in the direction of their jellyfish wall. despite being mentally not all present, they give off an intimidating aura, and today they look much more like bortz than overhaul.

i think it’s possible to like, walk into vaccine’s jellyfish wall and come out through the jellyfish wall they had installed in venic’s room. venic is playing chess with someone. actually, i think it’s callon? seeing callon just hanging out in headspace instead of fronting is actually very weird. i can’t see eir clearly, since being in the same room as eir, we kind of shift into eir pov.

i shift from a more kinshi form to a dressed down takumi form in order to detangle myself from callon and walk into vex’s room. jace greets me with excitement. vex seems to be in a flurry of activity, working on patterns for our upcoming cosplays. ey doesn’t look up at me, but i can feel eir radiating the expectation that we get to work in the meatrealm soon.

out in the main room, i discover that some folks have gone outside to have a picnic. “celebrating spring” apparently, even though it’s still february. echo tells me about this while winding around my legs, and i reach down to pet her. cilla has stolen her spot on the chair, and is napping, apparently containing all our post-con exhaustion even though i wasn’t particularly aware of her fronting during the con.

upstairs, nessie is dying riley’s hair, giving sil the pink tips of the wig si wants. i hope it’s still in stock when we can afford it, si seems very excited about it.

even farther upstairs, ceren seems to be taking a break from dancing, sitting in the corner and drinking deeply from a water bottle. fae greets me enthusiastically and asks if i’d like to hang out for a while, but i decline, as i still haven’t seen everyone yet. i encourage faer to hang out with riley or nitexx if fae’s feeling bored or lonely.

fae says fae might, and mentions that nitexx is in the treehouse. the mention almost fasttravels me there, but i still need to check in on haze before i can move on. haze’s door is only a crack open, and e has the curtains drawn, leaving er room quite dark. i can’t really see er, but i can feel er displeasure with my presence.

remm is in vir room preening, and tells me when i walk by that we better work on a proper photoshoot for vir this year, cosplay or otherwise. i tell vir we’ll do our best.

i leave the main house. not too far away, i find a group from the main house spread out on a blanket, having a picnic. gabbi sits by a wicker basket, handing out strawberry sandwiches to amelia, floret, and perien. they also have.. what seems to be some manner of floral lemonade, maybe clover. and miniature chocolate tarts with raspberries. amelia greets me warmly and offers me a tart. i decline, but accept a tea biscuit from gabbi. as i walk away, i hear them laugh quietly at a shared joke.

i climb the ladder to the treehouse, which is thankfully down today.

the tv stand is in gaming mode rather than stage mode, but that doesn’t stop nitexx from sitting on it. ze’s talking to vite, while kayden and nero ignore zir to play a racing game. yacinthe has finally coaxed kitt into donning a human form and playing duel monsters. kei is sitting closer to the others than usual, and seems to be enjoying their company. casey is playing the racing game as well, but losing since she’s also trying to pay attention to nitexx and vite’s conversation. it seems to be about dynamic posing for photos.

tyto greets me at the window to take me to skye’s cabin. we both shift into avian forms to fly there together. it’s a joyful moment, in black and gold. when we land and shift back into our humanoid forms, skye greets us at the door, and even allows me to enter the building. aloe eyes me suspiciously from a glass bowl of water on the table. tyto washes eir hands and then pets aer gently. skye tells me about a few things fae needs for faer magic, but i’m not paying terribly much attention. when i tune back in, fae repeats faerself patiently.

raliel turns out to have been in corian’s cabin. i apologize for not having noticed wav. rayn is visiting the ocean again. it tells me that it’s almost definitely cyrren on the horizon, but ae won’t come closer and it doesn’t know why. i think i get it though. there’s nothing for aer around here.

gail is sleeping, quite calmly. ooze ocean is a peacefully distant presence.

all in all, things are pretty good.

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