Little Random Thought I Had That Yall Should Know.
Little random thought I had that y’all should know.
If I watch a movie/series/tv show OR read a book OR play a game OR anything else, there is fair chance I will end up opening asks to some of the characters if I like them enough and don’t hate their guts😊😊
Just though y’all should know this incase you want to request any books, games, movies, tv shows, etc.
Thank you, I love you all!!!🫶🫶🫶🫶
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Tadc characters x really flirty reader? If you want to I mean!
We js gonna ignore how late this is (it’s been a few months) neways, here ya go! Im rly happy rn too!! Enjoyyyyy🤭🤭😋😋 (btw i wrote this a while ago, i just forgot it in a lost doc-)
TADC Cast x Flirty!Reader
Published: 1-16-2024
Words: 328
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Caine:
He glitches out
He is an ai, he doesn’t have “Respond to flirts” in his code
…..yet….
Anyways, he probably starts lagging and just stares
On the occasion he doesn’t glitch/lag out, he will either..
1. Run away
2. Laugh cause he doesn’t know what else to do
3. Flirt back
Bubble:
pops
Kinger:
Kinger is…….Kinger…
He is a tough one because he only has one reaction
Ya know that scene where Jax goes “They’re the two most mentally stable. Characters to be paired together” and Kinger starts lagging basically?
Yeaaahhhh that’s his reaction to your flirts
Bro starts tweaking
Gangle:
If you flirt with Gangle she will either combust in being flustered or be overcome by giggles, probably the second one
I know you’ve seen those TikTok’s of Gangle being one of those stereotypical anime obsessed girls
Just imagine that’s her with you
She is like obsessed
And you’re flirty too?
You are in for a rough ride, unless you like someone obsessing over you and making bad anime art of you🤷♀️
Zooble:
Bro does not care at all(They do!)
They will act all unfazed and annoyed, but they are steaming(romantically) inside
Probably responds to your flirts with “F### off, creep”
They don’t mean it
Ragatha:
Literal mess
Like blushing mess
She becomes ♾️x more clumsier
She is as red as the blood moon
Stuttering non stop and giggling
Lots of giggling
Like anime school girl giggling too
Pomni:
Stand very still
Statue
She becomes a literal statue
She has no idea what to do
Pomni just stand there, frozen
She will stay there forever until you go away
Jax:
At first he was caught off guard
Now? It is literally flirting warfare
Almost like you guys are flirty rivals
Arguments spiking and the only comebacks being flirts are second nature to you two now
Responds to your flirts with flirts
Nothing really to him other than you guys being romantic rivals basically
toilet paper roll
i will find you
Hello there @betterthanyalls!!!!! First off can I just say that your one-shots and writing skills in general are amazing!!!!! You're a very talented writer my friend, keep it up. 😊👍💞 As for requests, if it's not too much trouble can I request a one-shot of Mugman snitching to Felix and Bendy about Y/N and Cuphead wreaking havoc and causing trouble in the town yet again??? And Felix and Bendy getting pissed off at both of them and ended up scolding/reprimanding them, rightfully so??? And Mugman being the damn goody-two-shoes angel that he is gets a pass and doesn't get scolded of course. Instead, Mugs gets praised and thanked by Felix for putting both Y/N and Cuppyface in their places. I apologize that this is so long and wordy. Feel free to skip over my request if it's just too much. 😅
ofcccc <33
sorry if this isn't perfect!
Words: 771
Published: 10/20/2023
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Late Night Scolding
Y/n and Cuphead quietly climbed back into the castle dormitory that they resided in with the others. It was well past midnight—almost 3:00 AM, to be exact. As they slowly tiptoed into the room, a lamp flicked on. The low light revealed Bendy and Felix with disappointed faces and a nervous Mugman behind them.
The two troublemakers immediately jumped, not expecting anyone to be up right now. Y/n slowly turned to look at the two disappointed toons.
“…Good morning..?” She spoke nervously with an anxious chuckle, unsure of what to do. She glanced at Cuphead to get some help, but all she saw was him glaring daggers at Mugman.
“Y/n. Do you know what time it is?" Felix whisper shouted, hoping not to wake the others. “You could have gotten seriously injured out there, and with Cuphead? You two should never be left alone; you could cause World War III for all we know." Felix rambled.
He always overthought and rambled when it came to Y/n’s safety, which is something she never understood. Why would he care so much about a girl he just met a few days ago?
“Slow down, Felix; I’m just fine. See?” Y/n tried reassuring the worried feline. She looked at Bendy; he was glaring at Cuphead. Cuphead was still glaring at Mugman. Mugman was looking around nervously. None of them were willing to contribute to the conversation.
"It doesn't matter; you still could’ve gotten hurt!” Felix pressed.
“You don’t even know what we were doing.” Y/n counterred.
“I know enough, like how you and Cuphead started bar fights, painted over Stink's house, broke into the training facility, set chickens free, and more.” Felix glared roughly at Y/n.
Cuphead let out a soft chuckle. Felix's attention was drawn to the sentient ceramic.
"Do not think you are out of it, tea cup." Bendy finally joined the conversation with a scowl.
"Teacup?! Okay, then, 'pRiNcE cHaRmInG,' tell me when you had some fun." Cuphead smirked.
"That is the dumbest excuse I have ever heard." Bendy deapanned.
“You’re the dumbest toon I’ve ever heard.” Cuphead clenched his fists tightly.
“That doesn’t even make sense with what we are talking about!” Bendy stood up and got into Cuphead’s face.
Y/n’s looked around the room; a few of the toons were shifting in their makeshift beds. She needed to step in and calm these two down. Y/n felt a lump in her throat; she wasn’t up for confrontation or stopping arguments today.
"Hey guys," Y/n muttered, "you might wake the others up."
But alas, the two arguing toons made no effort to hear their human friend.
Y/n frowned with a wrinkled brow. “Will you two just stop?!” She raised her voice as she put her hands on both their chests and shoved them away from each other. They both stumbled slightly, a little flustered that they got ahead of themselves so much that Y/n had to shove them apart. Secretly, they were mainly focused on Y/n touching their chests.
Y/n quickly quieted down, praying she didn’t wake up the others. “Bendy, Felix, we are sorry for going out and causing havoc. Aren’t we, Cuphead?” Y/n gritted her teeth at him
Cuphead crossed his arms and looked away, biting his inner cheek as he muttered incoherently.
Bendy raised a nonexistent eyebrow. “What was that, dish?”
“I said,” Cuphead began with venom in his tone until he looked at Y/n’s glare. Cuphead let out a defeated sigh. “Sorry.”
“Now that we have that sorted out," Felix began in a happy tone until he became serious. “Go to sleep before I get Ruck in here.”
That threat alone caused both Y/n and Cuphead to run in opposite directions for their beds. Felix merely smirked in satisfaction. Mugman slowly walked back to his bed, tired. Just as Bendy and Felix sat on the ground on their sleeping bags, Donald turned to face Cuphead, Bendy, and Felix.
“You guys really care for her, huh?’ Donald smirked mischievously. That caused Felix to look down bashfully, Bendy to sigh irritatedly and lay down, and Cuphead to start sputtering nonsense, trying to deny Donald's accusation.
Finally, after Cuphead couldn't come up with a response, it was silent. All the toons plus Y/n were sleeping peacefully in their beds. With the balcony doors still wide open, the soft winds of the night blew around them calmly. The moon showed it’s cool gaze through the doorway, peering upon the young prophecies. With one last nightly prayer, the world calmed.
Good night, dear.
Yello! I believe this is day 6 of the challenge? Nothing really to say other than I have a concert tonight so I can’t write then, sorry :/ Neways I think that’s all I have to say.
Sledding Bump
MK x Reader
Published: 12-11-2023
Words: 739
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“Sooo…..are we sure this is safe?”
“Not at all!”
“Well that’s reassuring…” Y/n spoke nervously, messing with the sled in her hands.
“Thank you!” MK smiled happily, looking forward. He was so oblivious that it was adorable.
MK and Y/n were standing at the top of a large and extremely steep hill. Looking down made Y/n’s stomach drop but when she glanced at MK, she guessed he didn’t share her anxiety being he was grinning from ear to ear.
MK turned to her, his smile glowing with excitement. “You ready?”
“Not really…”
“Oh well! Hand me the sled please?” MK shrugged and held his hands out for the sled.
Y/n handed him the sled, gulping nervously. There were so many bumps and rocks down the slope, she was going to have bruises everywhere tomorrow, huh?
Mk crouched down to set the sled on the ground. Patting it, he directed Y/n to sit down.
“Ok you sit in front, I will sit behind you.”
“Wait, why do I have to sit in front? Isn’t that more dangerous?” Y/n raised an eyebrow.
MK had to think of an excuse for a minute, he can’t just say he wanted to have his arms wrapped around you so he can feel like he is protecting you. Stuttering, he came up with the lamest excuse to exist.
“Well- Uhm- Oh! The youngest person has to sit in front!” MK quickly filled in.
“What?! I’m only a day younger than you!”
“Ok and? A day is a day.” MK explained with a sassy tone.
Y/n sighed and rolled her eyes playfully. She sat in front and picked her feet up so they were hanging in front. MK took his place behind and wrapped his arms around, secretly smiling again.
“Ready? Let’s go!” He didn’t give her time to answer before pushing the sled off the hill.
“NoooOoOOOooOooOOOOOOO!!” Y/n screamed, wind whipping around her.
They were flying down the hill at intense speeds. Fear filled Y/n’s body, and yet there was a sliver of joy that sparked every so often of the ride. MK was having the time of his life, laughing at Y/n’s screams and cheering from the ride.
“I DON’T WANT TO BE ON THIS RIDE ANYMORE!” Y/n shouted, but it fell upon the whirling wind and MK’s laughter, muting her shouts to the world.
Y/n shut her eyes tight, too scared to open them up. But her curiosity got the best of her, and at the worst time too. She opened her eyes slightly to see MK and herself speeding towards a massive bump in the hill.
“EM KAYYY!!! BUMP!!” Y/n shouted at the top of her lungs. But it was futile.
Y/n felt the two of them being flung into the air, feeling weightless. Like there was no care in the world at that moment.
And a second later, all those feelings of tranquility were gone. MK was still laughing and Y/n screaming in terror. The two were smashed back onto the sled which only seemed to be speeding up.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHH”
“HAAHAAAHHAHAHAHHAAAAH”
Another bump, a bigger one, was closing in on them swiftly. Not even a minute later, they were back up in the air, but much higher now. But this time instead of having the sled beneath Y/n as she flew, it was far behind her.
Soon enough, Y/n was head first into the fluffy snow. Her entire upper body was stuffed into the powder. Slowly but surely she crawled out of her little grave and rolled over, laying on her back with snow covering every inch of her.
Y/n moved her frozen hands to rest over her face, covering her eyes from the blinding sun.
“Y/N? Y/N!!” She heard MK shouting.
“Never sledding with him again.” Y/n muttered, muffled by her hands.
Loud and rushing footsteps sounded beside her, along with that all so familiar voice.
“There you are! I thought you died or something.”
“I can only hope so I don’t have to go sledding with you again.” Y/n told him, taking her hands off her face.
“As if, you love going sledding with me, MK, the Monkey King's student and heir.” MK posed.
Y/n just stared at him with a dumbfounded face before the two of them burst into laughter at the stupid situation.
I owe this one to a friend for debt so hope yall enjoy!
Drabbles/Mini oneshots with Ink Mk x Reader
Words: 595
Published: 29-1-2024
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Playful arguing with a plot twist-
“You are literally a pile of ink; what do you know about movies?”
“More than you, obviously, only mid people think that Pedro Pascal is hot.”
“I AM NOT MID!! I AM LITERALLY UN-MID!!”
“YOU ARE SO MID RIGHT NOW; PEDRO PASCAL IS NOT DADDY!”
“WHAT DO YOU KNOW? YOU ARE INK! PEDRO PASCAL IS THE HOTTEST MOST ATTRACTIVE GUY EVER!”
“HE IS OLD ENOUGH TO BE YOUR FATHER!”
That’s how Y/n’s day was going; arguing with her oddball of a friend if Pedro Pascal was hot or not. Y/n was dead set that he was hotter than the sun, and Ink Mk, or Ink, was not having it.
“Bro, you are so delusional that you’re going to die from it.”
“YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS YOU AREN'T AS HOT AS HIM!!”
“I’m jealous he is getting your attention and I’m not.”
“…”
“…”
“what”
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Who needs movie/play tickets when you can have your inky friend act it all out?-
“M’lady, I seem to need a partner for this scene. Would you care to join?” Ink turned towards her, and he extended his hand in a gentlemanly fashion.
“What scene?” Y/n asked, taking his hand and standing up from her seat. Ink pulled her close to his body. For being just a pile of sentient ink, he gave off comforting body heat.
“Oh, you know, a scene.” Ink smirked slyly. He positioned themselves in a waltz stance. He had a few of his ink companions conjure up some instruments and begin to play a classical waltz.
“A waltz? Ink, I have no idea how to dance!”
“Then let me teach you.”
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Ink longing for Y/n’s attention-
“Sweetheart~”
There he is again, trying to distract you like he has tried all day. What’s up with him today?
“Y/n~”
His voice was growing more tense by the second.
“Y/n!”
You finally set the book down beside you on the couch. You looked down to see Ink laying on your lap.
“What?”
“Hi.”
“….”
Unbelievable; he annoys you for who knows how long. Just for a “Hi”?!
You gave him a stern glare, and he just chuckled at your reaction.
“You’re so cute when you’re angry~” He reached an inky hand up and patted your cheek. A barely visible blush of embarrassment coated your cheeks. You pushed his hand away and went to grab your book again.
But as you were about to start reading again, you felt a face press into your stomach. A heavy blush replaced the barely visible blush on your face.
You looked down immediately to see your inky friend having his face pressed into your abdomen. He moved his head slightly to look at you, a large smirk evident on his face.
“What- What are you doing?” You swallowed a lump in your throat, trying to confine the butterflies that were swarming in your stomach.
“Getting comfy. Why?” Ink replied innocently, as if he wasn’t doing this on purpose.
“Could you- um- get comfy somewhere else?” Talking was getting a tad harder; it was difficult to breathe with all these butterflies.
"Mmmm, no thanks; I’m comfy here.” He knew exactly what he was doing.
“O- Oh. Um-“ Your face was flushed red, and you were starting to burn up, like you had a fever.
Ink saw this, and it only prompted him to nuzzle closer into you.
Almost as if in autopilot, your body stood up and walked away to your room, making Ink fall off your legs and the couch.
“Hey!”