Finally Hopped Onto The Shred Force Drawings Lol

Finally hopped onto the Shred Force drawings lol

Here’s Nordic Bunny! Poor evil baby’s lonely and bullied by some teens

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First off, I’m so happy you write for obscure characters such as Psimon and I appreciate the effort in your fanfics, they always light me up 💕

As for my request, I request…..you write about any fav character on your mind right now with any prompt you like 👍 no rush either

Thank you! All I be support makes me happy too :)

For the oneshot I’m gonna do Corvo from Ben 10 since I have seen absolutely none of this poor guy

Humble

“Watch it freak!”

Corvo grimaced as he felt someone shoulder check him so hard he falls and drops the beat up binder he used. Gods he hated this school.

As he pushed himself into a sitting position and reached up to run a hand through his hair, he saw feet in front of him, then knees, and finally the torso of a person.

Suddenly the felt himself be helped up, to which he struggled at the touch, until he felt his binder and loose papers being pushed into his arms. Looking up, he saw someone who looked at him with sympathy…pity?

“Hey…you okay? I’m sorry that he did that…are you gonna be alright?”

Corvo blinked once, his visible eye widening. Then he scoffs and shoves past them.

A few days later, he sees them again. He’d been avoiding this person due to how much they made him feel. Plus FiskRick had found more docks for heists.

This person that decided to be the one person who’s nice to him. He can’t let them know that what they’ve done has impacted him. Then something that he’s dreaded happens.

That stupid jock starts picking on them. Dumping their bags out and laughing at how they frown and try to pick everything up. Corvo froze then narrowed his eyes…and walked away.

Later that day, you (the person) were walking home. It was raining. How cliché. Suddenly a monster truck looking vehicle pulled sup next to you, then snatched you up.

As you sat in the backseat, afraid and confused, you saw a familiar face. Corvo. He was also in the backseat, but he just looked bored, not upset or scared. In the front seat was someone who looked similar to what Corvo was wearing, and in the passenger seat was FistRick himself.

He smirked at you then faced forward again. Corvo suddenly got up and sat next to you, putting his arm around your shoulders, making you freeze and think about screaming, until you realize he’s holding something out to you. A picture. Of the jock who hurt you! And he looked…beat up.

It struck you; Corvo got the gang to beat the guy up for you. Maybe he didn’t hate you after all…doesn’t explain why he’s practically cuddling you to his side, until he looked away and scooted a bit closer, then you figure out he’s trying to get you warm.

Suddenly, how cold and humble he was made sense…he just needs a true friend. He wants it to be you.

Thank you again for all the love! I’m open to whatever characters found on my c.ai (OliviaForevermore) and on my list here :)

Psimon x reader where the heroes accidentally hurt reader during a mission 🥺

Healing

He’d sensed it. Of course he did. But he was too slow…now you’re in the infirmary with a bandaged side and an IV drip.

“…can you stop pacing..? It’s giving me a headache…”

Psimon paused at the sound of your voice. Despite how tried you sounded, he can’t deny how much it soothes his heart to hear it again.

“Apologies…how are you feeling? And don’t tell me you’re ‘fine’. You’re smart enough to know I can see right through you.”

You huffed a chuckle. He liked that sound.

“I’ll live…gonna have a gnarly scar though.”

He chuckled a bit.

“Gnarly? Well, that’s certainly a word for it…”

You managed a smile, and for once, he smiled back. Not a malicious or sarcastic smile, but one that reflected in his dark eyes as well.

“I do hope you realize you won’t be going on nearly as much missions now.”

You groaned and let your head fall back against the pillows, which makes him smirk and lean forward.

“I don’t make the rules. But, even if I did, you know I’d-“

“Yeah yeahh you’d say the same because you’re ’oh so smart’. Right?”

He narrowed his eyes. You were witty and cute, but not that cute.

“Watch it.”

You yelped in surprise as he flicked you on the nose. Anyone else and he’d’ve sent a headache their way. But you were already dealing with so much…and he cared for you too much for that.

“So when can I return to normal missions?”

Psimon frowned. Of course you wanted to be back into danger the second you healed…but he couldn’t lie to you.

“Two months.”

“Agh! That’s so long!”

He smiles again. At least he can look after you until then…as much as Psimon hated to admit it, he really had a soft spot for you…

“…hey, uh…can I ask you something?”

He raised a non-existent brow at that. Of course you could. You always could. But why the hesitation..?

“…why are you looking after me…? We’re not exactly...the same rank…let alone Devastation might be a bit miffed if you spend time with me instead, so…”

Oh. The hard questions. Well, again, he can’t lie to you so here goes nothing.

“…You cared for me when I needed someone…you did the dirty work no one else was willing to do…and please, she can deal with me not being hers anymore.”

He paused, glancing at his hands on your bed.

“…It’s time I return the favor.”

Silence. Until…he felt warmth. When he looked up, you had placed your hand on his much paler one.

“…thank you Psimon…that means a lot…”

He blinked. Oh now now his face was getting hot! And because of his complexion, there’s no doubt you can see the pigmentation forming on his cheeks. But regardless you didn’t point it out. Thank god for that.

“Of course…anything for you…”

He froze. Why’d he say that? Now it’ll be obvious-

“…that’s sweet…I’d…honestly do a lot for you too…”

Oh. Oh! Well that’s positive. He blinked then smiled softly. He thought for a second, then he leaned up a tad, his eyes staying on yours. After a second he realizes this and begins to pull back, but your arms around his neck stopped him. A hug? How…warm…

“…you mean a lot to me Psimon…”

“…Simon.”

“What? That’s what I said-“

“No. My name. Not my title.”

“Oh! Oh…thank you then Simon…”

“…anything for you.”

Hope this was to par! :)

Lmao yes

like to slap his bald head. reblog to slap his bald head

Lol me and my little sister love playing games together

Sona!

Info:

-17

-Female

-Pansexual

-Not human but mainly lives with them

-Used to work for an unknown entity, however she ran away when he started working with people she has bad experiences with

-Humans are annoying to her, but she has a big soft spot for younger ones

-Insomniac

-Mental crisis (Depression, survivor’s guilt, anxiety, trauma, PTSD)

Full name is Olivia Forevermore

LORE COMING SOON