trophy-reads - Tumblr blog

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

I don't usually see many people write for xBcrafted so I was happy to see him on your list! (Even though you haven't written for him yet).

Can I just get some simple fluff with xB? From what I understand he's a little anxious around others so maybe just some cute cuddles between the two after a long day of one too many social interaction!!

Thank you! :]]

So I've got another request very similar to this so I'm putting them both under the same one. Woo xB fic!!

Finally got the PC sorted, masterlists are sorted out and I'm getting to formatting the Autumn Headcanons posts properly now. We should be back to my semi-regular scheduled posting (like one fic every month-ish). Again thank you all for your patience, enjoy this fic!

Peace and Quiet

Drabble Contains: The purest of Fluff. ---------------

The sound of the front door closing allows you to finally relax, you know he will too.

Big social events aren't a thing you and xB usually do. Or any social events. They're often loud and crowded and full of.. people.

The party invite was surprising, but you couldn't really turn it down. It was from Keralis after all. Everyone knows neither of you can say no to Keralis. Sometimes you wonder if that's why Keralis invites you to social events.

So you and xB had gone, finding out it was a much bigger event than predicted and went on for much longer than you'd thought. The two of you had stayed as long as you could, but it had gotten to home time and the two of you were so glad for that.

Needless to say, you're both exhausted. Definitely both glad to be back in the quiet of your own home. No music, no people, no laser lights. Just you and xB.

xB collapses onto the bed beside you, staring up at the ceiling. "That was-" he takes in a deep breath. "A lot." You finish for him.

xB nods. "Somehow you knew exactly what I was going to say." He jests, only with a completely straight face. "Oh, you know, it's almost as if I see you every day and go to any other event you go to." xB turns his head to look at you now.

"Are you sure?" You can see the smile he's now trying his best to hide. "Well.. I could be wrong, I mean, I only live with you and see you every day and go places with you. Maybe I don't know you well."

xB giggles, "damn, I thought you loved me and everything." He's so dramatic with how he says this you can't help but laugh and cuddle into him.

"I do love you." xB allows himself to smile properly now, that beautiful smile that made you fall for him in the first place. He turns to face you fully, the two of you spending more than a moment adjusting various limbs to get comfortable holding each other.

Once you do, xB gives you a small kiss on the cheek, not having the range of motion to reach your forehead or your lips, but a kiss is a kiss. The two of you settle, enjoying the near silence in the bedroom before xB breaks it with a single sentence. "I love you too."

#xB x reader #xBcrafted x reader #nix writes mcyt

38 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

The Bloom and Boop masterlist

A collection of archived works from Blooming-mushroom and Boop-ity, two fic authors here on tumblr who suddenly deactivated.

Thank you to everyone in the community that found these posts so we could archive them. (None of these are copy and pasted, only linked to the original accounts via reblogs) If you have any reblogs from Boop or Bloom please tag me so I can add them!

Bloom's works 🍄

Etho - Fess Up, Buttercup - Swearing, Fluff

Etho - I'm Right Here - Nightmare, SFW bath

Ren - Phantom Pains - Injury, blood mention, hurt/comfort

Scar - Five years - Fluff

Scar - Six years (five years part 2) - Fluff, swearing

Scar - Elven Evenings - Respawn mention, slightly suggestive

Scar - Love Grows - Swearing

Boop's works 🥐

Scar - It Takes Time To Heal - Getting yelled at, breakdown, crying

Scar - I'm Just Kidding... Dear - Swearing

161 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

Hi all, I wanted to put a post here as well as on my main and ask for a bit of help.

So, I got a bill of £984 from a previous employer in the mail and I'm currently unemployed. As many of you are aware I'm diagnosed autisitc and suffer from anxiety and depression as well.

I'm now at a point where savings aren't going to be enough and my partner and I are going to struggle to feed ourselves.

Full post on my main here. If you have any questions please leave a dm or ask on my main and I'm happy to answer.

So I've set up my Ko Fi and a gofundme, anyone who donates is welcome to ask me for a drawing of a cat in my style as well (its an experimental style right now). I'm happy to do some digital art as a thank you to anyone who donates.

If you can't donate, don't worry. I understand many of you aren't in a position you can. It would also be helpful if you could reblog to signal boost, that helps too.

Thank you all, Love Nix

Here are the cat examples, I'm just trying some stuff out really and want to give back to anyone who donates in the only way I really can right now

#signal boost #nix-writes-mcyt

15 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

Please help me be able to buy food

I'm almost 22, autistic and really need some help. I had to leave my retail job just over a month ago due to severe depression because of my grandparents threatening me on top of struggling in retail because of my autism. I've been looking for a non retail job but I live in the middle of nowhere so it's been very hard.

I live with my partner who is paying all the bills and rent, plus for his car and fuel so he can still work. When I left my job we started to use our savings for a house to help pay for food, which is what I would pay for.

I received a letter today from my previous employer telling me I owe them £984 as they had overpaid me. They didn't explain any further than that but we know it's a mistake on their end. We've emailed payroll but chances are I'm still going to have to pay them.

Things were tight anyway, we cut back where we could and were doing okay on the savings, but losing this nearly £1000 means we're going to have maybe £15 a week to feed the two of us, which at the minute with how expensive everything is just isn't possible.

I'm offering a digital drawing of a cat for anyone that donates, please message me if you do with a reference of a cat you'd like me to draw in my style and I'll get that done for you as a sign of appreciation (example below)

Anything you can donate really helps, and even if you can't donate please signal boost this

10 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

Locked in the Staffroom

PAIRING: Severus Snape x (Professor) Reader

SUMMARY: Professors Dumbledore and McGonagall know that Severus Snape and you have hidden feelings for each other. When Snape refuses to acknowledge that you truly reciprocate his feelings, they lock him in the staffroom to force him to finally ask you out.

*GIF isn't mine.

Excited whispers and giggles sound from inside the staffroom. Who in the wizarding world is giggling? Severus thinks before he pushes the door open. No wonder; it’s Dumbledore and Minerva. The two jump away from each other the second Severus walks in. Tea flies into Minerva’s hands, and Dumbledore stares dreamily out the window.

“Good day, Severus. What brings you here?” Minerva asks after sipping her tea.

He ignores their question and sneers, “What were you two old bats whispering about?”

Dumbledore’s eyes twinkle behind his half-moon spectacles. “In truth, Minerva and I were discussing what a lovely couple you and the charming History of Magic professor would make.” Minerva chokes on her tea, clearly unaware that Dumbledore planned to spill the details of their gossip talk. “We know of your deep, burning feelings for her and believe that it would be prudent to act on them.”

Blood rushes to Severus’s face. “I do not have feelings for her,” he spits. Even if he did, he thinks they would be neither deep nor burning. Sitting next to you at every meal, admiring your outfits and eyes, and dreaming of your every waking moment surely doesn’t constitute as that.

Fine, perhaps he does fancy you just a little bit.

“One may attempt to conceal their love, but love cannot be concealed in the way one gazes at their beloved,” Dumbledore says dreamily.

“She looks at you the same way you look at her, lucky for you.” Minerva raises her eyebrows and throws him a knowing, smug smile. “If you weren’t always so engrossed in your work, you’d see it, too.”

Severus rolls his eyes. “I do not appreciate your meddling in my relationships with the other professors. Either way, you are becoming old and delusional.” The other two professors burst out laughing as Severus turns away and pours a cup of tea for himself. He makes a final comment as his back is turned, “Perhaps you bats need better spectacles or charms to improve your sanity.”

Mere seconds after he takes his first sip, the staffroom door opens. Severus’s eyes shoot up to see who has entered into this embarrassing conversation, and it is none other than you. His gaze immediately lowers back to the tea, and his hair falls around his face to shield the fact that his face is turning an even brighter shade of red. You take note of the tense atmosphere and awkwardly greet, “Hi, everyone.”

Dumbledore and Minerva warmly greet you, while Severus nods in your direction. You blush at Severus’s albeit scarce attention and walk to stand by him at the drink table.

“Look at the time. It appears that Minerva and I must depart for our daily bird watching. Hogsmeade residents have reported a sighting of the Fiery Frizzle, and it would be an absolute shame to miss witnessing the bird setting a cottage on fire,” Dumbledore declares. Minerva plays along and they stand up to leave the room.

“I didn’t know that you’re into bird watching,” you note as you pour milk into a coffee.

“They aren’t,” Severus grunts with full knowledge of their true plan. They want to give you two some privacy so he can make some grand gesture demonstrating his love for you. Too bad for them; he plans to leave the staffroom soon after the older professors depart. Regardless of Severus’s comments, the two give him expectant glances before exiting.

Silence engulfs the staffroom until you say, “I brought essays to grade. You can join me only if you want to, of course.” You smile shyly when he looks at you.

“Unfortunately, I have duties to attend to,” Severus says and downs his remaining tea in one go despite how it burns his throat. With his hair covering his eyes, he glances at your dress one last time before heading for the door. It’s truly a shame that he doesn’t have more time (the courage, rather) to admire how it shows your curves in all the right places.

Severus attempts to turn the door handle and discovers that it’s jammed. No matter the spell he casts and how many times he impatiently grunts “alohomora,” the door doesn’t budge. He notices that you’re looking at him, earning a nervous laugh from him. “The door refuses to open. Not surprising, considering I have been telling Dumbledore that it requires repair.”

“Really? I never had an issue with it. Do you need help?” you ask, but still walk over before he can respond. You cast several spells of your own, none of which work to open the door. Severus feels flustered, but whether it’s because of your closeness or his embarrassment at being unable to complete a simple task on his own, he doesn’t know.

As you attempt to remove the door handle altogether, a realization hits Severus: the door won’t open unless he confesses his feelings or asks you out. His blood boils as he thinks about how that pair of old baboons are probably up in Dumbledore’s office at this very moment, giggling and kicking their feet with excitement like schoolchildren. He can’t wait to get out of here so he can storm into the office and hit them with every jinx and hex he can think of.

But then again, neither of you can leave unless he makes a move. The staffroom is hardly the place for pouring his heart out or asking you out on a date. Severus supposes that inviting you to the Three Broomsticks is the best option since you might think he’s merely asking you as a friend. Though what is he supposed to do? Lean against the door and nonchalantly say, “Go to the Three Broomsticks with me?” Or magic a flower into existence and pop the question? Merlin, why does this feel more nerve-wracking than taking on a dragon or walking through the Forbidden Forest during a gloomy night?

He’s snapped to attention when you say, “I don’t think this thing will budge.”

“Yes, I believe so,” he mutters back. You’re looking up at him through your eyelashes. Ugh, this seems like the best time to ask you on a date. He crosses his arms against his chest, then uncrosses them because it makes him seem closed-off. Then they hang limply against his sides; no, that makes him look weak. Never mind any of this; just say something!

“Er, I want to… I was wondering if perhaps you, er,” he stammers and forces the rest out in a rushed sentence, “WouldliketogototheThreeBroomstickswithme?”

You scrunch your face together. “What?”

Why couldn’t you just hear him the first time? Do you wish to embarrass him? His eyes fix on a point on the ground to avoid the impending look of horror on your face as he clearly enunciates his next sentence. “Do you want to go to the Three Broomsticks with me this Saturday?”

With every ounce of his being, Severus forces himself to look at you. Disgust isn’t written on your face at all. Instead, you’re grinning widely, and your eyes are even brighter than usual. “Yes! Is six okay?”

The muscles of his mouth force his lips into a small smile. “Er, it is,” he replies without thinking if it does. Either way, he’d move around his entire schedule for a mere minute of your time. But then his heart sinks as he realizes that you’ve likely only agreed to accompany him to the Three Broomsticks as an outing between two friends.

Severus is proven wrong once more when you lean up to him and give him a quick kiss on the cheek! Oh no, he must look like a bashful schoolboy due to his burning cheeks and widening grin. No matter any of that, though, because you kissed his cheek!

“I, er, I shall see you then,” he stammers. You smile and nod in agreement before he reaches for the door handle to leave before he bursts with giddiness. Lo and behold, the door finally opens.

Unlike what Severus expected, Minerva and Dumbledore are standing at the end of the corridor. Good; he can murder them without having to walk too far! He rushes over to them and upon seeing him, their faces break out into vicious little smirks.

“I have half a mind to turn you into mice and feed you to snakes!” Severus sneers.

The two professors look at each other and laugh so hard that Minerva has to put a hand on Dumbledore’s arm to stable herself. “We see that you’ve taken our advice to heart,” Dumbledore says. “Did she agree to your invitation?”

“That is none of your business!” he spits.

“It appears that she did agree, Albus!” Minerva exclaims. “You can thank us for that later. I rather think that Minerva would be a beautiful middle name for your future baby girl.”

Severus’s eyes narrow and he advances on the two, but he merely gets close enough to scowl in their faces. “I rather think that name hideous!” he snaps and jerks back to leave the two where they are in the hall.

But he’s halfway to the stairs when Dumbledore calls back, “Perhaps Albus would be a suitable middle name for a boy!”

Severus doesn’t respond. Instead, he flicks his wand at a window, smashing it and sending glass flying everywhere. His cloak billows around him as he grumpily climbs the stairs and disappears from sight, but he can’t help but wonder what name would be regal enough for his future child.

#snowyslytherinowl #severus snape x professor!reader #snape x reader #severus snape x reader

2K notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

What Echoes Around Us

Severus Snape x Reader

Voldemort is dead.

You saw it with your own eyes, watched as Harry Potter killed the Dark Lord. No one cheered, no one said a word. The courtyard was eerily silent, as if no one could believe it. There was adrenaline still running through your body, made your ears ring, your hold on your wand so tight you feared you would break it in half.

Then someone spoke, and all around you voices whispered and murmured. Your heart is racing so fast, you can barely breathe and you're trembling in your spot, frozen. There's a body laying dangerously close to you, and you don't know if they're dead or unconscious. You don't bend down and check, not because you don't care, but because you're absolutely terrified.

It starts to really sink in, the reality of the situation, and there's a heavy weight that comes with it. The grip on your wand loosens just a fraction. You want to throw up, want to sit down and close your eyes and try to make sense of the world. Instead, you take a step forward, your muscles moving on their own. There's another step, and another, and suddenly you’re running. You’re trying to be mindful of the people around you, know that they're suffering as much as you are, that there are children who have just witnessed the deaths of their friends, their family, the one's they loved. But you aren't thinking straight, aren't thinking at all. Even as you scan the faces, force your eyes to look to the ground where so many people lay unmoving, your brain is working too fast for you to follow it. It's like your body is in autopilot, your mind in overdrive.

You can feel yourself crying, can't seem to figure out why. Then your eyes land on a man, curled against a crumbling wall and you stop running. He's got hair the color of an oil slick, blood coating his hand and your breath hitches. For a second there you thought you saw Severus. But it’s not, He's too young, his hair is too short, his skin is a little darker.

For a second, your heart almost stopped beating. You force yourself to care about the injured man in front of you, even though every single nerve in your body is telling you that you need to find Severus Snape right now. That you need to see him with your eyes, make sure that he wasn't dead, another body on the ground. The tears cloud your vision as you say something to the boy, as you bite your tongue so hard you start to taste blood.

He holds his hand up, stopping you in your track. "It's not my blood." he says in a strangled voice. It's cruel of you, but you run off, leave him sitting there, covered in someone else's blood, possibly traumatized. You've finally caught up with your mind, can finally feel your body as you stumble through castle debris, climb over fallen stones, and push through the crowds of people. Your mind is focused on one thing and one thing only: finding Severus Snape.

You search frantically, calling out his name, scanning the faces of the injured and the dead. Every time you think you've found him, your heart races with hope, only to be crushed when you realize it's not him. You can feel yourself getting more and more desperate, your heart heavy with the fear that he may not have made it through the final battle. There's a new weight on your heart, one that makes you feel like you’re running in slow motion, like the world is pushing itself against you as you move.

You can't breathe again, but still you push forward. You search every hall, every room, and even though death follows you everywhere, you still can’t find him. You have to, have to know that he made it, that he's somewhere out. That he's safe. That he's alive. Because you have no idea what you'd do without him. How can you live your life without him in it?

You find yourself in the infirmary, panting as you come to a stop. There are so many children, so many people crammed into the small space, it's hard to see who's who. You move through the crowd, your eyes scanning every face, every body, in search of him. Terrified that if you don't find him here you will have to search the room they've started taking the dead.

But you spot him sitting on a cot, bandages around his neck, blood coating his clothes, his cheek. Your legs feel like they've been hit with the Locomotor Curse and you almost collapse. You let out a painful sob, one full of relief and gratitude.

"Severus!" you shout, voice trembling. You don't care that you're disturbing people, don't care that they've turned to stare at you. All you focus on is the way Severus' head shoots up, his eyes locking with yours. He looks just as relieved as you feel, and before you know it, you're running towards him, your feet barely hitting the ground. You throw yourself at him, your arms wrapping tightly around him, tears streaming down your face. He's alive, he's safe, and nothing else matters in that moment.

You're a sobbing mess as you hold him, your face against his chest as you cry and cry and keep saying his name, voice shaky and full of emotion. You squeeze his harder and he hisses in pain.

You let go of him, pull back to look at him. There's fresh blood on his bandages and this time you're crying because you've hurt him.

"I'm sorry!" you cry out, voice choking on the words. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Severus grunts, pulling you back into an embrace, wants to feel you against him again. "Don't" he forces out, the pain of talking excruciating. He doesn't care though, finds some sort of twisted joy in it because it makes this moment real. You're truly here, alive. Your here with him, in his arms and that's all that matters. You’re clinging to him, your sobs slowing down to hiccupping breaths. He has his hand tangled in your hair, holding you against him. His head is pressed against yours.

He had been so scared that something had happened to you, that you were dead somewhere in this castle. He had been ready to search for you, to burn down the world if you left him in this place alone. But your alive and safe, and he's holding you in his trembling arms. He never wants to let you go, never wants to be without you by his side.

"Marry me." he whispers in your ear, his voice strained.

You shift, try to pull back but he holds you there, against his beating chest. "I cannot fathom a single day without you by my side." he adds, his fingers caressing the back of your head.

You're in shock, your heart is pounding in your chest. You never expected this, not now, not here. But you know without a doubt that you want to spend the rest of your life with him. "Yes," you whisper, your voice barely audible. "Yes, I'll marry you."

Severus grunts once more, his lips finding your neck. The weight of everything that has happened and everything that is yet to come is overwhelming, but in this moment, all that matters is that you're together, and nothing will ever change that.

#ryehoneyinkstains #Snape x reader #severus snape x reader

2K notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

Concept: Hels / Reader / Evil X

just pure fluff! maybe readers the one to keep them from being "evil"?

POLY!HELSKNIGHT AND EVIL X HEADCANONS:

Pairing: Helsknight / Reader / Evil X

Genre: Fluff? Slight angst if you squint real hard

Warnings: Nope!

A/N: I keep forgetting how I title my headcanons, I am so sorry if they keep changing our brain has been...sososososo blurry, anyways Anon I'm kissing you on the forehead, I love my evil hermits...care them so bad. Anyways I popped off for this so I included stuff before the relationship started to set the setting

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

° The way you three met was funny, Xisuma and Wels had no idea what to do with their siblings, they couldn't let them go unsupervised but they also couldn't just kick them out of the server, so they thought to ask one of the hermits to let them stay at their base until both started their own builds.

° You were the only one who offered willingly and in all honesty you didn't mind, Your base was huge and had plenty of extra space, and honestly it was a bit lonely, you didn't mind the extra company. However just because you were happy about it, doesn't mean they were too pleased at the start.

° Hels was absolutely confident that you were doing it all out of pity for him, he was also horribly stubborn and snarky, not failing to throw in harsh criticism when he caught you doing something.

° As for Ex? He was surprisingly quiet at first, just huffing and sending small glares your way, the times he did talk was when he would bicker with Hels or tell you he was going to his room. all in all, neither of them enjoyed their stay at first.

° However you couldn't take it after almost a year, and after a bit of poking at Xisuma and Wels, you eventually managed to know both the others favourite food. and a plan was brewing, you surprised both men when they came back from sparring.

° On the table was their favourite food, Some drinks layed out. However one thing they noticed was that you were nowhere to be seen. You decided to let them eat in peace, you had thought they would of preferred to be alone so you had crashed in the other room to leave them be.

° What you didn't expect was for them both to wander up to you and ask why you weren't at the table. You were surprised they even noticed, but after a bit a silence you reluctantly asked if they wanted you to join, and again, to your surprise they said yes. hesitantly but they said yes regardless.

° Things went smoother after that, Hels' comments stopped completely, Ex made small talk with you, it felt less tense and soon enough it become comfortable, you'd all wake up at the same time, eat together, talk and they would even help you get matierals, you had even completely forgotten they were supposed to build their own based, and to be fair, you hoped they didn't remember either, it'd feel empty without them there.

° The feeling was mutual, they didn't want to build their own base, both of them were content living in yours. The feeling also had ended up growing into something more, your kind words, your affection and your charity did nothing but melt their hearts, both of them couldn't help but smile whenever you walked into the room. For once they felt accepted and at home, they didn't need to be on guard or untrustful, you were fresh air to them, enough that they didn't even wear their armor or helmets around you.

° You couldn't help but feel the same, your base was so big yet you felt lonely, these two despite the rough start brought warmth to the home, you had to admit you were down bad, the small moments you three shared were precious;

° braiding their hair, them attempting (and failing) to braid yours, teaching them to cook even just cuddle piles.

° it didn't go unnoticed by the hermits thought, Xisuma knew his brother better than anyone else just as much as Wels knew Hels, it was sweet those two had opened up to you, however like the supportive siblings they were, they were the ones to egg their brothers on to ask you out.

° The whole thing was sweet, they gathered what they learnt in your cooking lessons and cooked you a wonderful dinner, making sure the three of you were comfortable before Hels popped the question spontaneously, Ex chiming in too with his own witty comment to ease the nerves. Of course, you could practically melt at how cute this was and you said yes, bringing them both into a hug.

° They're both very new to being close with people, let alone dating, you have to reassure them they're fine and you're not going to leave them, Usually peppering their faces with small kisses is enough to settle down their thoughts, of course they also return the favour, Hels on one side and Ex on the other, giving you small kisses until you're all giggling.

° Of course...they still get into trouble here and there but you're always there to reel them back, however this doesn't mean you're completely innocent, you three are pranksters at heart, even Grian gets a run for his diamonds as the number one prankster

° Hels is definitely more verbal with his affection, he likes complimenting you making sure you know your worth, he won't hesitate to compliment Ex too, you both deserve the love. Hels' will also write little songs here and there, he doesn't tell many but he's a good singer, it's good to fall asleep too.

° Ex is the opposite, man of few words but lots of physical touch, he'll hug you both every chance he gets, from behind, from the side, in front, sometimes if you or Hels, or both of you, are on the couch, he'll spraw himself ontop your laps, happily purring at the touch when you both mess with his hair or fiddle with his hand.

° Ex loves being the big spoon, knowing you're all safe in his arms makes him feel safe too, You're usually the middle spoon, resting comfortably between your boys, while Hels usually is the smaller spoon facing you, the feeling of being held by you and Ex is comforting, he feels a sense of safety he hasn't felt in a while.

° Protectiveness is also a big thing, Both Hels and Ex are protective of you as you are to them, any mob that hurts either of you will be scared off immediately, not before any injuries being treated and kissed better, it's a small gesture but it means the world to you three. You're a trio of small actions meaning big things.

° The three of you are inseparable, where one is, other two are nearby, and honestly the hermits are glad that Ex and Hels have gotten so far, it's what they deserve and they're proud they found love.

#G0re-Hound #Evil X #Helsknight #hermitcraft x reader #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

122 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

KITCHEN LOVIN'

Pairing: Xisuma / Reader

Genre: Fluff / Drabble / Song fic

Warnings: None!

A/N: This is absolutely self indulgent, I am in Xisuma brainrot....ouuugghh. This song makes me soft and I haven't stopped listening to its..also a little short and messy! apologies

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

[ Hug me from behind while we're cooking in the kitchen. In matching pajamas, we can stand there gigglin' ]

You adored moments like these, just you and Xisuma together while the sun slowly rose up on the server, the man resting his head on your shoulder, arms wrapped loosely around your waist as he hummed, tiredly watching as you prepared some pancakes for the both of you.

"X? Are you okay? you're gonna end up falling asleep on me at this rate, pretty boy." you chuckled Lightheartedly, bringing a hand up to poke his cheek a bit as you got a whine in response, Xisuma only nuzzling your neck as he pout, Typical X, he wasn't a morning person so him being sleepy for a good while was normal, it was cute though, endearing in your eyes.

"Mmm I'm fine, just a lil sleepy, Starshine." he replied, voice slightly rough as he yawned, nuzzling you further as he practically purred on the spot, feeling your body start to shake as you began giggling, "Hey! that tickles, X come on stoooop, I'm making breakfast!" you said in between snorts and snickers, X taking the opportunity to grin and continue what he was doing, giggles of his own mixing with yours.

[ Sunlight streaming through our windows, Glancing at the clock, we'll be cutting it close. I'll be making you coffee while you're making me toast ]

Soon after the mini tickle session, Xisuma was more awake now, yawning and stretching his arms as he went over to the coffee maker, tilting his head back and grinning, "What kinda coffee do ya want, love? I'll make it as an apology for the tickling" he chuckled, smug grin never leaving his face as you rolled your eyes, placing the last of the pancakes on the plates, "Hmm, (Coffee of choice) my dear!" you replied, going over to place the pancakes on the table as Xisuma began making the coffee you asked.

once coffee was made, and pancakes shared, the room feel into a comfortable silence, nothing but the noise of the birds outside and the gentle hum of Xisuma was heard as you both simply got up and began to wash the dishes, this was nice, mornings like these made your heart flutter, it was a rare occurrence for you both to have such a peaceful morning, usually either one of you had something to do, Xisuma with admin duty and you with your building projects.

You wouldn't trade these moments for the world.

[ There's a disease called "love" and I'm diagnosed, Will this scenario ever be more than something that I think to help me sleep? ]

The morning ended quick and the afternoon loomed over quicker, Xisuma had spent the whole time by your side on the sofa, sharing kisses and cheesy compliments, it was sweet how he got flustered while trying to compliment you, regardless how long you two were a couple, he never got over his bashfulness and that was something you treasured and something you adored teasing about.

"X I'm starting to think you're getting more flustered at these compliments than I am, and I'm the one getting complemented." you chuckled, squishing his cheek as he pout, brining his hands and squishing your face gently as he furrowed his brows in mock annoyance as he replied, "You're so mean to me (Name)! you're such a bully, I'm trying my best here and you're being such a bully" he dramatically whined, watching as you rose a brow before you leaned forward and peppered his face with kisses, a goofy grin plastering on both your faces;

"Aww noooo, I'm sorry Pretty boy, I'll give you kisses until you feel better" you hummed, tone still teasing as Xisuma had enough, slumping forward and causing you both to fall back on the sofa as he huffed, nestling his head against your neck, your light giggling following after.

"You're so dramatic, X" you murmur, running your fingers through his hair as he purred contently and relaxed, both you eyes falling heavy as sleep made itself present, you two drifting off in each others arm and company.

#G0re-Hound #xisumavoid #Hermitcraft X reader #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

108 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

Would you be willing to share some Etho x Reader? 💛

DATING ETHO HEADCANONS:

Pairing: Etho X Reader

Genre: Fluff! Nothing but soft fluff.

Warnings: N/A

A/N: Not sure if you wanted a oneshot or Headcanons, so hope you don't mind me doing HCs ! feel free to request a oneshot if this isn't what you wanted :] !! I had a lot of fun with this!

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

◇ You and Etho are the type of couple that are either super mushy and affectionate or casual and domestic, it varies from moment to moment. sometimes, you two even make up the worst sickingly sweet nicknames for each other just to make dealing with you two, every other Hermits problem.

◇ Unfortunately Etho spends his diamonds like it's the end of the world, you'll have to constantly remind him NOT to waste a stack of them on some good deal Scar is making, knowing him, if it wasn't for you, he'd of been broke ages ago

◇ Thankfully! you've managed to get him a small chest where he saves up diamonds for emergencies, you've also put some of your own in, just for good measure.

◇ Cuddles! Etho is a very big cuddler, especially when tried, he likes coming up from behind and just draping himself over your shoulders, chin resting on your shoulder lazily and practically putting all his weight on you. A nice work out for your back!

◇ Etho struggles to know when to stop with his building and adventures, so sometimes you'll gently grab him by the sleeve and drag him to your base or his own and hug, he's usually always the big spoon, he likes the feeling of you against his chest, brings him comfort knowing you're there and you're safe.

◇ No matter how much of a good cook you are, or how much you enjoy it, Etho insists on doing most, if not all, the cooking, it's basically his love language! he adores putting effort in what he cooks, making sure it's just right for you, You can definitely see how much love he puts into it, he'll happily spend hours making simple foods.

And if you DO cook food for him? he's over the moon, he almost doesn't want to eat it because he loves the thought of you having cooked for him, so much.

◇ A sad Etho is a clingy Etho! usually if something is bothering him, he'll sulk and whine, sometimes trying to cover it up with his usual humor and jokes, but you've been together enough to know he's sad, so you often bring him to your base, cook him some warm soup and pepper his face in kisses and making sure he's alright.

◇ On the otherhand? You being sad is a big no-no for Etho, as soon as he picks up that you're not 100%, be prepared for cheesy humor, kisses and your mom jokes, and if you're just tired from working, he'll be your best bet for a massage.

◇ You two if you ever move in together, would have a huge area for different animals, Etho has the habit of picking them up, giving them a goofy name and getting attached, he claims they're your children and you're both their parents, unfortunately with his whines and puppy eyes, you can't exactly say no, so you're now the proud parent of several animals and mobs.

◇ You both enjoy dancing and singing, he likes popping on a disc and twirling your around the place, both of you giggling and laughing away.

◇ He's not the best singer, but don't be surprised when he randomly bursts into songs, wether it be songs he enjoys or ones he makes up on the spot, he's actually quite creative with his little tunes, sometimes you'll try and join in and suddenly, you'll have a mini karaoke night in the kitchen.

◇ Just as much as you adopt animals, you also own a few small plants courtesy of Etho, he adores growing them and you'll find different little flowers and plants around your base every so often, it's sweet and you usually plant some in return.

◇ You are absolutely a prank couple, you both scheme for new little Lighthearted jokes and pranks on other Hermits, it's both a blessing and a curse when you both team up with other Hermits like Grian or Tango.

◇ Head kisses are a must! regardless if you're shorter or taller than him, he'll give you kisses on your head as much as he can, it's a small sign of affection, especially if one or both of you are busy and don't have much time. expect linger hand holding too, he just loves the way they feel

◇ He's the type to turn up to your base randomly and ungodly hours for any reason, wether it be a nightmare, chased by a phantom, he has something to show you, or he just missed you and wanted to cuddle! he's basically living in your house already before any official plans. But you don't mind, it's endearing how he seems to always think of you.

#G0re-H0und #EthosLab #hermitcraft x reader #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

213 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

may i request some poly! rendoc headcannons? can be fluffy angsty (just not full angst lmao) whatever, i just crave my boys! thank you!

DATING POLY!REN AND DOC HEADCANONS:

Pairing: Rendog X reader X Doc

Genre: Fluff + Some angst sprinkled in there if you squint really hard? implications of not so good mental health! nothing outright stated though!

Warnings: N/A

A/N: THE BOYS!!! Oh I love Ren and Doc so much, thank you for requesting anon! I had a lot of fun with this! I might have gone off track a bit and didn't include too much angst, apologies. I just had a LOT of fun! listening to "la da Dee" really set the mood.

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

∆ Honestly, don't expect to walk more than a few blocks with these two, Ren and Doc are buff and will happily pick you up and carry you whenever and wherever you want. Unless you say you'd like to be put down, they will pick you up like you weigh nothing.

∆ Cuddling with them is a slight struggle, Doc being made of metal and Ren not being able to stay still, but it's alright, after a few minutes of wiggling and adjusting to freezing metal, you're all cuddling and comfortable.

∆ keeping with the subject of Doc being made of metal...on sunny days, you and Ren hunt him down and force him to cuddle just as an excuse to lay on his metal chest and cool down...He knows so he'll let you guys have your moment of coolness, he can't say no to either you even if he's in the middle of some scientific breakthrough.

∆ On the other hand..when it's cold, Doc can warm himself up to be a heater, is this an excuse for him to be cuddled? absolutely! will he say it out loud? nope!

∆ Being around Ren means lots of moving, you need stamina with this dogboy, he'll randomly take off running or drag you somewhere as fast as his unfairly strong legs can when he is in "Zoomies" mode, though he'll slow down if he sees you really struggling! he doesn't want you to fall!

∆ Being around Doc however, is more calm, you enjoy seeing him do his work, you can't wrap your head around whatever he's making, but you enjoy the sentiment of watching and learning a thing or two. Ren sometimes joins too and you both just watch with full attention as Doc works, it's a nice calming moment between the three of you.

∆ Sometimes one of your boys will overwork themselves to the core or just have one of those depressing days,, eyebags, snappy and the whole cranky package, and with some nagging you'll be able to drag them to sleep, you hate seeing them like this but sometimes they put their bars too high and ignore their needs and need some rest.

∆ This doesn't just go two ways! usually lost in your work, or feeling clouds fog up your head, you also tend to forget simple things, eating, sleeping, showering, these boys will be gentle with you in trying to get you to remember things or do it themselves if possible, they'll lower their voices and be ever so patient with you, as you are with them.

∆ Chaos is the summary of your relationship, Ren is prone to getting himself in some sort of trouble or situation and you and Doc often help him with them, or getting out of them, sometimes you all team up and purposefully go out of your way to cause trouble with other hermits!

∆ Kisses! so many kisses! Ren can and will smother you and Doc in smooches when he can, he's absolutely the most affectionate as this man basically has all the love languages in him, he'll be affectionate, he'll spare time for you both and give trinkets he makes or finds himself, he just has so much love to give to you two in his heart.

∆ Doc is not as affectionate, but that doesn't mean he loves you both any less! his affection is more word based, he loves ranting about how much he loves you both, so much so, he sometimes switches to German during his rants. Neither of you tell him to stop, you and Ren are just flattered as it is.

∆ Doc is also a gift giver! he'll spoil you both rotten to the core! anything you want, he'll get, and if he can't? he'll make it himself.

∆ Bodyguarding! The three of you are by each others side all day basically, anything or anyone that's possibly around for less than nice intentions will not get far, each of you would happily fight and win PvP battles if it meant the others were safe.

∆ Doc, if you picture him as a centaur, will always be the big spoon, he's able to wrap around you and Ren both with how big he is, and it makes him feel less stressed knowing you're both comfortably pressed against him. Ren is usually the middle spoon, he enjoys the thought of being sandwiched between his two partners, he works hard and he likes feeling like he's wanted. You of course, happily love having Ren in the middle, he's soft and warm, never cold with him around. The only time Centaur!Doc is in the middle is when you're using him like an icepack.

∆ If you picture Doc as a human/humanoid type being, then he's sometimes the big spoon and on bad days, he's in the middle, your shared bed comfortable enough for you and Ren to hold Doc close to you both and assure him he's okay and to rest, you never fail to get him to sleep in less than half an hour.

∆ Pets! Both Ren and Doc love the idea of having something small to take care of, maybe it's the idea of having a kid around that they like, or just something they can do when not at work that's sort of relaxing and nice. Regardless prepare to have an absolutely outrageous mob they've managed to tame, maybe a Ravenger, maybe an Endermite they have gotten attached too, either way, you love them as much as your boys do.

∆ Karaoke nights is a big bonding night for you three, sometimes when the sun is setting, and you're all free, you'll whip out a jukebox and start jamming, the other two joining soon after. They're not the best, but hey, it's the experience that counts.

∆ You also have your own thing with each of the boys! Boy based activity!

∆ with Ren, it's gardening ! maybe it's the Renbob in him, but he enjoys the peace of gardening and collecting flowers so you're honoured to be able to help him, you help him grow vegetables and plants and sometimes find some new flowers or plants to let him grow, overall a sweet and peaceful time.

∆ With Doc it's cooking, he adores showing you new recipes or teaching you German dishes, it's just something so domestic and different than Doc's science and redstone filled life, it's peaceful and one of the things he looks forward too the most. You even spice it up and cook FOR him, showing off what he's taught you.

∆ With Doc and Ren themselves, they enjoy working on some small redstone machines together, they both are able to just sync and be able to create all sorts of cool things, you never understood how, but things you've thought were impossible, have been in fact, very possibly when they're both having their personal time together.

#Rendog #DocM77 #hermitcraft x reader #G0re-H0und #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

215 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

Do you...write for poly stuff? If so..Headcanons for Poly Grian and Scar with reader? Just general ones!

DATING POLY!GRIAN AND SCAR HEADCANONS:

Pairing: Grian x Reader x Scar

Genre: Romantic Fluff

Warnings: N/A

A/N: This was such a cute request, and I'm very much down to do any poly!Hermit X reader requests, Scar and Grian are my favourite Hermits so this was an absolute joy to write!

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

◇ Having both of them as boyfriends is like dealing with two clingy puppies sometimes, you have to get used to having one or both of them around 24/7, they're both clingy and whiny if they can't spend time with you.

◇ They can and will rope you into their shenanigans, whether knowingly or without you knowing.

◇ One of them has to be touching you in some way, not in the weird way, but you'll always have one of your hands being held, maybe an arm around your shoulder, or when they're feeling really clingy, they'll be leaning on you from behind with arms around your waist and chin comfortably sitting on your shoulder.

◇ Scar is the clingier one, often whining quite literally like a kicked puppy at you, pouting and puppy eyes to go along with it, you can't say no when he looks like he's about to burst into tears

◇ Grian is less clingier, he likes to give you space sometimes, but he sure loves sending you messages and leaving you very pretty trinkets he's made or found.

◇ You absolutely adore them, they're both always there to cheer you up or each other, your relationship is equal on all levels and it makes it an extremely successful relationship.

◇ When Scar is sad, usually when something goes wrong or he looses his items, you and Grian often bake him sweets and just cuddle, tell him it's okay and you both help him out with whatever he needs. Or ask about whatever scheme he has going on and he'll instantly ramble and forget why he was sad. giving him kisses is also a plus! he'll giggle like a highschool girl.

◇ Grian being sad is a bit different, he often needs some space first before he'll come to you and Scar for affection, just opening his arms and you both end up curled up on the couch, exchanging funny puns until Grian can't hold in his laughter anymore and suddenly you're all having to stop before you feel sick. pet his wings and he'll melt and eventually fall asleep if he needs a break.

◇ You being sad? oh those two boys are cuddling you immediately, if you need space? they'll let you come to them first for comfort, if not? these to puppies are smothering you with affection, kisses all over your face and small giggles from the three of you.

◇ Other Hermits know when one of you around, the other two are not far behind. if you see one of them completely seemingly alone. Uh oh! you're possibly about to be pranked.

◇ Your favourite past time is cuddling in bed, probably telling funny stories or just being lazy and warm whilst cuddled up.

◇ Scar surprisingly, is the little spoon, he loves being held, it brings him comfort and safety, usually you and Grian switch between middle spoon and big spoon, and on the rare occasion either you or Grian are feeling down, Scar will stretch his long arms around you both and be the big spoon, as much as he loves being held, he likes making sure his partners are occasionally held too.

◇ Grian absolutely does the cooking, sometimes you help if he asks, but it's mostly him, he's the motherhen of you three, he'll happily cook everyone five star meals everyday and he'll be fine.

◇ Scar is banned from most, if not all, basic kitchen appliances.

◇ You and your boys are very much the type to do PDA, not caring if other Hermits see, if anything they like knowing that the three of you have found each other and are happy, it brings a level of domestic energy to Hermitcraft outside of just friendship

◇ Overall your relationship is never dull, trouble is brewing constantly and there's always excitement in the air when you three are together, it's nothing but pure innocent romance and giddy affection.

◇ Grian and Scar and You adopt a Parrot named Prof Beak and cat named Jellie (They're both often referred too as just PB&J, you guys thought it was peek humour)

#G0re-Hound #Grian #GoodtimeswithScar #hermitcraft x reader #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

392 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

Ello! Was wondering if you could write something with mumbo? Maybe where the reader is grian's or scar's sibling and mumbo has been pining for them for a looooong time? Grian/scar and the rest of the boatem crew trying to set them up and leave them together every chance they get? Just a bunch of fluffy silliness (bonus points if the reader is really shy and knows a bit of redstone)

Wingman (Literally and Figuratively)

Pairing: Mumbo x Reader / Grian + Sibling!Reader

Genre: Romantic Fluff

Warnings: Just sweet 'ol fluff, Mumbo is trying his best.

A/N: Thank you for requesting this..its such a sweet idea! I'm still figuring out how to lay these fics out so bare with me! I might change the lay out of this bit here and there. Also every fic and headcanon will be gender neutral pronouns! However if I slip up, feel free to correct me, im used to writing for female readers. ALSO ! I'm currently on a new phone and it's super hard to get used to typing on it, so apologies for any mistakes!

Also this ENDED UP SO MUCH LONGER..sorry if you wanted something shorter, I got carried away

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

Mumbo couldn't believe he was doing this, out of everything he could be doing, he was here, knocking on Grian's door and fidgeting with his tie nervously. Sweat beginning to appear on his forehead as he shifted his weight from one foot to another, he was a mess...he knew this, everyone else probably knew this, but who better to ask for advice than their brother.

Of course, he was so caught up in his internal debate, that he didn't hear the door open, and out stepped a tired looking Grian, hand rubbing his eye slowly as his wings slowly stretched.

"Mumbo, what on earth are you doing? It's 3am and I'm pretty sure you should be sleeping, we've got a Boatem meeting later." He spoke, voice slightly raspy from waking up, eyes tiredly looking up at the taller mustached man.

"Ah well yanno, couldn't sleep so just thought I'd pop by and talk...about stuff..that won't actually let me sleep until I speak about it. Yanno?" Mumbo replied, voice wavering here and there as his nerves got the better of him, why was this so hard? Suck it up!

Grian just blinked, raising a brow and stepping aside, motioning for Mumbo to follow, which he did, albeit hesitantly.

"So Mumby Jumby, what did you want to talk about so badly that you're awake still? You're usually more organised than this...sometimes" Grian hummed, sitting down on a table and lazily resting his chin in his palms, Mumbo sitting down after, "Uh your sibling actually, yeah uh so about them..I might have a slight tiny miniscule crush on them and you're my best friend and I thought id pop by and tell you" sputtered a ever increasingly flustered Mumbo, his eyes landing anywhere but his feathered friend before he heard a loud scoff from him.

"Mumbo, first of all, that's a lie, you're literally like a lost little puppy when they're around and all of us can tell you are absolutely infatuated, also I doubt you came here just to tell me, if it helps...I kinda think it's sweet, this whole puppy love you two got going on" he teased, grin widening as he smirked over at Mumbo, his friends face red as redstone, "Besides if it helps, there's a reason why they started to learn how redstone stuff works and suddenly kept asking you for opinions" He added, shrugging his shoulders.

He knew it was a mutual feeling between his sibling and his friend, all the Boatem and beyond knew, it was painfully obvious to everyone, even Scar of all people knew about it, so hearing Mumbo finally admit it was a relief, maybe the man wasn't as far gone into being stubborn as he thought.

"Oh. Well that- I mean, I? Uhhh.." He trailed off, words struggling to be formed as he cleared his throat, "Right yeah! I thought you would of reacted differently, glad I'm not going to be fried over lava or anything but yes..look, I need some help, mate. I dunno how to tell them and I-" He got cut off, mouth open, by Grian shoving some bread in right in Mumbo's mouth.

"Don't worry, leave that to me, yeah? I've got this in the bag, pal. Just go back home, get some sleep and turn up to the meeting. On a different note, if you do hurt them in any way, I might just make a hobby out of murdering you" Grian hummed, his tone playful but with a threatening edge to it, the cogs in his brain already turning as he formed plans to help, he knew Mumbo would probably chicken out, so this way he had no choice. And before Mumbo knew it, Grian had effortlessly picked him up, and carried him outside before closing the door and quickly bidding the other man goodnight.

Well...that went well, off back home he went then, his mind slightly cleared as he eventually tucked himself in and dozed off.

...

Mumbo woke up ever so excited for the meeting, a prep in his step until he remembered a few hours ago, eyes widening as he scrambled to get ready, fetching neat but casual clothes and fixing up his hair, oh my god why did he let Grian plan this, this was either going to work a miracle or cause hell- he wasted no time in grabbing his elytra and some rockets before zooming off to the Boatem hole, fearing for what his bird hybrid pal has got up his sleeves.

...

"Hello?" He called out, messily skidding to a halt just before the edge of the void, being careful not to land on the minecarts or the redstone bouncing minecart contraption he had made.

It was empty, at least he thought so until you came along, head peeking out from behind a slime block, hair messy and a dopey grin on your face

"Oh hey Mumbo!" You called out, giving him a large grin as you stood up, redstone dust sprinkled over your clothes and some smeared on your face as you wiped your hands on your shirt, not caring about it being dirty. "Are...you okay? You haven't said a word, if it helps uh, the meeting wasn't important, just checking in on everyone and the gigabase stuff" you said as Mumbo snapped out of whatever trance he was in, shaking his head and waving his hands dismissively with a light chuckle, walking around over to where the other was before remembering you had asked a question, "Yeah! Yeah I'm uh yeah I'm alright, just dandy! Yep! I'm okay, what are you uh, up too?" He asked, the man trying his best not to get flustered at the fact he knew Grian had purposefully made the meeting early, which meant everyone else was in on it too. Pesky bird.

Nonetheless he watched you tinker with some redstone when he realised just why you were doing it, "Oh my god, someone messed the redstone up already? Man, I spent ages on that.." He pout, before kneeling down and examining the damage, seems like you had already done a good job at fixing it, just a bit of redstone and slimeblocks and it'd be good as new. Impressive!

You chuckled, shaking your head, "No clue who, it was like this before the meeting started, but it's fine, I uhh..knew you spent a lot of time on it so I thought it'd be nice to try and fix it myself! I've been learning redstone so I can help you out, I know it's hard doing it on your own." You explained, eyes going back over to the mess as you kept working, oblivious to Mumbo basically giving you heart eyes, the man was practically melting at the thought of you learning redstone just to help him out, so much so, he felt now would be better time than ever, it was just you two here, no distractions, no Boatem shenanigans, everything was in place..maybe Grians plan wasn't too bad after all.

"Soooo...I was wondering.." He trailed off, averting his eyes away from you and fiddling with his tie as he took a deep breath, "Are you uh free? Tomorrow I mean, I just thought we could uh, hang out..and I'd even treat you to lunch and dinner too if you'd like, my treat obviously"

Silence...

He nervously looked over at you to see you staring at him, eyes blinking before grinning bashfully, pink rushing to both your cheeks as you finally replied, "Mumbo if I didn't know any better, I'd think you're asking me on a date. Which I uh suppose I wouldn't say no too." You said, quickly distracting yourself with going back to work, leaving Mumbo in stunned silence briefly, "wait really? I mean woo! Yeah, its uh, yeah it's a date!" He stammered, words rushing out and his voice definitely cracking, the man didn't expect that at all, he was ready to face rejection. What he also didn't expect was for you to stand up and hug him. "Mumbo you're a mess." You snickered, his face only getting redder as he hesitantly hugged back, any words he could say were gone. Resting his chin on your head he gave a happy hum.

And of course their moment was short lived as from under the boatem hole came laughter, before Grian, Impulse, Scar and Pearl came flying out from underneath, each of them wearing a wide grin, Grian wiggling his eyebrows playfully at the duo who were still attached to each other.

"I might start my war, hate and plants arc if you guys don't bugger off, I can't believe you guys hid under the boatem hole.." came a playfully annoyed Mumbo,

"Welp, that's our que to leave, have fun on your little date you two! No hand holding before marriage" came a teasing comment from Scar before him and the others flew off giggling.

Mission success?

#G0re-H0und #hermitcraft x reader #mumbo jumbo #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

210 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Note

Watcher!Grian HCs plssss!!!

Also can I be 🐵anon?

DATING WATCHER!GRIAN HEADCANONS:

Pairing: Watcher!Grian / Reader

Genre: Soft and domestic ! this is mostly leading up to the dating.

Warnings: Slight mention of Mortality?

A/N: You absolutely can be! I had so much fun with this..I am the top tier Watcher! Grian simp...so I was buzzing to get this request done...Watcher Grian.....beloved awawawawawa.

I made him less human-y in terms of personality, I hope that is okay! my own leetol interpretation of him :] !! apologies for mistakes it is...so very late <\3

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

° You met the Mysterious being whilst building your new home in a small hidden away biome, you liked the peace and you enjoyed being able to be alone. it was a nice feeling, you were surprised no one had found it yet.

° He only made his presence known when You felt the feeling of being watched and at first you assumed maybe it was an animal, or maybe another person, but after days of searching, you never seemed to be able to figure our who or WHAT was watching.

° However that answer came by itself when you found small chests of matierals here and there beside your house, coincidentally it was all matierals you needed, now you were definitely aware someone was around.

° You felt a bit guilty for just accepting the items so you'd return the favour by leaving little Chests of trinkets, flowers, golden carrots, anything that was shiny and caught your interest. It wasn't much but you assumed the stranger liked them, the chests were always gone as soon as you turned your back.

° It wasn't long until the chests of matierals turned into chests of outright expensive and rare items. End rods, Ender pearls, golden apples, beacons. How they got all this stuff you didn't know, at least not until signs began to spring up, little messages. they were short but cute, little hellos and wishes of having a good day, whoever this was, wasn't human.

° You first spoke and saw him when you decided to see if he'd reply to you verbally, and to your surprise, a slightly distorted voice said hello back before in a flurry of purple, gold and odd symbols, He was in front of you, and after a solid few hours of asking him questions and finding out he was basically a God, you were confident you were friends at least.

° Since then, you'd see him in trees watching over you, sometimes he'll appear in your house at random, he'd ask you questions, ones that sounded silly but considering he didn't interact with people much, it was almost endearing to hear.

° You also named him, he never needed a name before, but you couldn't just call him Watcher all the time, it was like calling your pet by their speices name. So after thinking, you called him Grian, remembering how you accidentally mispelt grain once. It was short and cute, no super big meaning behind it and it had a funny little memory behind it. it was fitting. He seemed to like it too since he instantly decided ONLY to respond when you called by his name.

° But soon enough things changed, instead of keeping a somewhat distance from you, Grian become affectionate, leaning on you, chirping and trilling as he would just flop on top of you and curl up, even simply picking you up and just holding you there and seeming content.

° it was definitely weird at first, you didn't expect this but honestly you didn't complain, it became routine, you'd wake up, he'd give you some affection followed by happy chirps, then during the day you'd be each others company and end up sleeping cuddled up on the couch. weirdly enough, you always awoke in your own bed...you had a hunch he'd take you there so you slept more comfortably.

° One day, his questions became more specific, relating more so to to the topic of romance and how humans connect. You'd probably have to at least explain the concept of it all after all a lot of things are HUMAN concepts, and he is certainly not human.

° And as soon as you started dating (it took a good two hours to explain that to him too), things changed again, His affection went up tenfold, there wasn't a second he wouldn't be in your line of view or you'd be making contact with him, Wether it be one of his many wings around you, or resting his head on you, Grian was there.

° Honestly despite the major differences between you and him, the relationship is bittersweet, he genuinely loves you and you love him, however you're mortal and you know that, and so does he. He's well aware you're human, but he won't hesitate to offer you a chance to be like him, he'll respect if you decline.

° Anything you want and he will get, be careful what you say outloud, last time you complained being so Hungry you could eat a horse, you can to tell him that it was a just a phrase and NOT that you wanted to actually eat one. You learnt that from the previous time you found an equestrian in your kitchen.

° Despite being new to this, Grian LOVES affection, he's never gotten it before and to be honest, he's probably very touch starved, he adores peppering you with kisses and wrapping his wings around you like a cocoon, it brings a sense of reassurance to him, you're there and so is he and this isn't a dream.

° Overall, despite the hanging issue of morality, it's a loving relation between you and the God, there's nothing to hide from each other and there's nothing you wouldn't do for each other too, even with the difference in speices, Grian doesn't flaunt his godhood, if anything he makes sure the relationship is equal, you're his forever just as he's yours, no imbalance.

#G0re-H0und #grian #hermitcraft x reader #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive

256 notes · View notes

trophy-reads · 2 years ago

Text

TWO BIRDS ON A WIRE. (One says "C'mon, the other one says "I'm tired")

Pairing: Grian / Bird Hybrid! Reader

Genre: Drabble/Songfic, Hurt/Comfort, Angst mainly and fluff near the end

Warnings: Mentions of Injury, insecurity

A/N: Listening to a slower version of Two Birds on loop really made me say "It's angst time :]"

also we are so low on spoons, sorry if this isn't the best quality.

[○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○]

[ Two birds on a wire, One tries to fly away, And the other watches him close from that wire. He says he wants to as well, But he is a liar. ]

It was days like these you hated, your mind racing a million miles a minute even if you were currently curled up against your partner in the comfort of your shared bedroom. Your head was gently tucked under Grians chin, the other, having wrapped his arms around you and brought you closer, his wings draped over you for warmth. Yet, despite all this, you couldn't sleep. Your mind kept focusing on how beautiful his wings were, so colorful, so soft and so gorgeous to look at when they were fully open and spread out.

You were somewhat, envious. Though, you couldn't exactly blurt it out, you had the ability to hide your wings much like he did, and you hadn't taken them out in years, he didn't know of you being a bird hybrid like himself, nor did any of the hermits, well maybe aside Xisuma, he was a smart man and the admin, you wouldn't be surprised...at least if he did know, he hadn't confronted you about it.

"Sweetheart? You're still awake?"

Your racing thoughts were interrupted as Grian yawned and opened his eyes, looking at you with slight concern and worry, guilt settling in now as you sighed, "I'm fine, Gri! I'm sleepy, it just hasn't fully hit me yet...I'll probably doze off in a bit" you replied softly, combing a hand through his hair as reassurance, getting a few soft chirps and trills in return and unknowingly letting out a long chirp of your own. Something you always had a handle on was keeping your bird instincts at bay, however you were caught off guard and quickly froze as you covered your mouth.

Grian seemed to also pause for a bit, before quickly rubbing his eyes, "Did..you just chirp back?" he asked, seemingly getting more awake by the second as your began to fidget, you were not mentally prepared for this, "I- no...I just, tried to copy yours that's all, I didn't actually chirp-" you stuttered our an excuse, silently curisng yourself for stumbling over your words, but life didn't seem to enjoy you today since Grian slowly uncurled himself from you, sat up, and stretched his arms and wings, his eyes looking at you curiously. "No, I definitely heard that was a chirp, you can chirp? since when?" he said almost excitedly, voice louder now he was awake and alert.

you blinked, slowly sitting up as well. You weren't sure about this...you trusted Grian with your entire life, he was the one person you could talk about anything, you knew he'd understand, you knew he would never find you ugly, no matter, but the thoughts didn't get any better, whispers filling your head.

"[Name] ? Hey, hey, sweetheart- if it's something personal or you dont want to share you don't have too, I just got excited." Grians voice came through like sunshine on a rainy day, breifly your throughts halted as you looked at him, his hand going and gently cradling your face lovingly, "Love, it's okay. You don't need to say anything." he added, his eyes soft and comforting. You quickly shook off the previous thoughts, this was home, Grian was home, you were safe. You didn't need to hide anything around him.

screw those bad thoughts. You quickly hummed and leaned into the touch.

"Are you sure? I think.." you trailed off, furrowing your brows, figuring out how to explain "I think you deserve to know...I mean it's nothing BIG, it's just...touchy, but I trust you, I'm safe here." you boldly stated, a rush of confidence coursing through you, as Grian gave you a gentle look, a sign to keep going. You took a deep breath.

"well, i'm also a bird hybrid like you..which doesn't sound like much or something I should be hiding! I just...don't like people knowing, because they'll always ask to see my wings and..I don't like my wings, if anything I'd pay my soul to get them off of me.. they're just extra weight in my shoulders and look disgusting, they're not nearly as beautiful as any other wings I've seen." you admit, the last part coming out bitterly, as your gaze went from Grian, to your crossed legs.

Silence lasted a bit before Grian's hand slowly went to hold yours, "I don't think they'd be ugly" he mumbled, bringing your hands up to him and giving them a small kiss, "I know..you said you didn't like people asking but, can I? Can I see them? Please?" he asked, voice gentle and comforting, he was being so careful, he loved you so much, he could tell this was a very big moment for you, he didn't care what your wings were like, he'd find them beautiful no matter.

You couldn't say no, your gaze stayed on your lap as you slowly and shakily brought your wings out. They were larger than his by a bit, however they were mercilessly tattered and torn, most of the feathers missing and areas of skin showing on the outside, scars littering the wings frame, they were broken in your eyes, but he found them beautiful as he brought his own wings to gently brush against your own.

"They're wonderful." he said, voice soft and light as he stared, "Can I touch them? with my hands I mean.." he asked as you just nodded, watching as his hands so slowly touched your wings, running a hand through the remaining feathers, before grinning and leaning forward, peppering each and every injury he saw on your wings with a gentle kiss, being careful as to not make any other feathers fall, causing you to freeze, not in pain, but in shock, your face heating up as you gave a small whine in emabrassment, this was new, the injuries wouldn't ever heal, you knew this, but for some reason, the weight of it all lifted off your shoulders, the small show of affection having almost been a breath of fresh air for you as you trilled softly in appreciation, face still red.

Once he was done, he leaned away again, staring at your with the small affectionate gaze as always, his wings pulling you closer to him, pressing his forehead against yourself "You worry too much, they're beautiful and if I need to smother you and your wings with kisses everyday to prove that they're not ugly, then I'll be damned if I don't." he hummed, a small chuckle coming from him as your wings shakily wrapped around him in return.

"Come on, Songbird, let's get some rest." he muttered, pressing a small kiss on your lips as you both lay down once again, arms and wings wrapped around each other in a soft embrace.

You were safe, you were home.

and you didn't need to hide anymore.

[ I'll believe it all, There's nothing I won't understand . I'll believe it all, I won't let go of your hand ]

#G0re-H0und #hermitcraft x reader #trophy archive #mcyt fic archive #Grian

232 notes · View notes