I'd Say Hell Yeah To A Sticker But Also Hell Yeah To A Bounce Ball

I'd say hell yeah to a sticker but also hell yeah to a bounce ball

are stickers still cool? like if you went to someone’s office and before you left they offered you a sticker would you be like “hell yea a sticker” or like “wtf why’d this bitch give me a sticker”

Yandere merman George weasley x reader

Trigger warnings yandere themes and kidnapping don't read if it makes you uncomfortable

This is a long one so y'all are in for a ride

I don't condone this behavior in real life. If you have a relationship in rl that's toxic or in rl yandere, please get your ass out, please.

You had been told many times not to go close to the sea however you never listened you always felt the sea was calling you. Maybe if you had listened to your friends not to go to the sea you wouldn't be where you were now.

You had found a mermaid er sorry a merman washed up on the shore around two or three months ago tangled in fishing nets. He thrashed around more when he saw you coming his way. " DON'T TOUCH ME!" He yelled. " It’s ok. I'm not going to hurt you. " You replied in what you hoped was a soothing tone as you started cutting away at the fishing net. " I'm sorry for assuming you were going to hurt me. " He said. Now that he had stopped struggling, you could get a better look at him, and Merlin was he beautiful. He had ginger hair and brown eyes his tail was a beautiful silver color.

" It's ok. Most people would harm a magnificent creature like yourself, but I'm not most people." You replied. " I see that now. I'm George. " George said. " I'm Y/n." You replied. That was the start of a beautiful friendship and your worst nightmare. You would be George once every other day. Eventually, he insisted you meet each other every day. George had grown obsessed with you he knew he had to have you. You weren't like the other humans who he had heard stories of you were ugly you were quite stunning and you definitely weren't greedy and evil no you were the opposite of that a sweetheart who he had to have but first he needed to find a way to turn you into a mermaid.

" Hey Freddie?" George asked. " Yes, George?" Fred replied." Say theoretically if you wanted to turn someone into a mermaid. How would you do that? George asked his twin. Fred paused what he was doing to look at his younger twin brother. " Is this about the human Y/n? I think her name was." Fred asked his twin.of course Fred knew about you, he had gone looking for George that night. You found George washed up on the beach. Fred was about to go save his brother from you when he saw you do something unexpected. You helped him back into the water." Just answer the question, Fred." Fred sighed before answering.

" Well, there is the legend about the plant that can turn anyone into anything, or you can still our dads powerful staff." Fred replied." Thank you, Freddie ! " George exclaimed. So that night, George stole his father's kings staff and turned you into a mermaid. That's how you ended up a mermaid and where you were now. Locked in George’s room in the underwater castle. The door opened, and in came George and his clone??! The mermaid next to George looked almost exactly like George. However, instead of an all silver tail his tail fins where black while the rest of his tail was silver.

" Hello love!" George exclaimed excitedly and swam over to hug you, but you just backed away clumsy since you weren't used to your tail yet. " I want to go home. " You muttered. " You are home, my beautiful seashell." George replied, and the other merman cleared his throat. " Should I come back?" The other merman asked. " No, stay, Freddie. Y/n, this is my twin Fred. Fred, this is my love Y/n ." George said to which Y/n just looked away. " Awww, come on, love, don't be like that. " George said." I'll come back later. " Fred said . After Fred left . " Y/n, I know you're scared, but you'll adjust eventually. " George said

You just looked away, and George sighed. " Is there something particular you want for supper?" George asked still, no answer. " I'll be back with your supper, love. I hope you know I only did this because I love you and didn't want you to be tainted by the cruel human life. " George said. He left to go get your dinner. You knew one thing for sure you should have never gone near .

I found this in my drafts

Warnings child birth and death

Yes Bradley looked like his father since a young age but every time Goose looked at him he saw you. You had died shortly after giving birth to Bradley and Nick had fallen into a depression. It took Pete months to get Nick out of bed after you had died. That's how Nick met Carole through Pete. He ended up marring Carole because Bradley needed a mother figure. Yes Carole was great but she would never be you.

For months, I have been beating myself up over the fact that I don't get the interaction that others get. I don't get the same numbers of reblogs or like, I don't get the asks, I don't get the mentions. And I have been trying to do everything I can to change that. I write what I think others want me to write, I reach out as much as possible, I send comments and asks as often as I can, but still no change.

And today, it finally hit me. It's because I'm not as good as these other people.

I'm not as good of a writer. I'm not as personable or as likable. I'm not as engaging or friendly or supportive.

And you know what? That's ok.

I might not be able to write epic prose that inspires fanart, or discussion, or leave people begging for more. But I enjoy what I write. And I might not get 10, 20, 30 asks in my inbox, but the few I do get mean the world to me. And I might not have people wanting to get to know me or talk to me outside of just reading my fics, but I still have a group of people who love and care about me for me.

It can be hard to see other people on your dash get the sorts of interactions you wish you had (both on fics and just on a personal level), but they are not you. And you are not them. And that is ok. 💕

I based this off of Daughter of Discord

Yes I watched Daughter of discord again because I miss my childhood and it reminds me of my childhood anyway enough rambling and onto the fanfic.

Pairing Mothball x child of discord and fluttershy reader

I couldn't find any gifs of mothball. I also don't own Mothball or any my little pony characters they belong to their respective owners.

You had lost track of time after sneaking out of the castle and to your secret spot in the forest. You had also come across an interesting pony. He had clear wings and a black body with holes and green and blue mane and tail. That's how you found yourself were you were now.

Your father Discord stood protectively in front of you while Mothballs....mother queen? Whatever stood protectively in front of Mothball. " Y/n! There you are!" You're mother. Fluttershy rushed towards you and swooped you into her hooves. " Fluttershy darling, I told you to stay put. " Discord said. When you made it home, you got grounded for life. Well, actually a week but still.

At the great gal

You saw Mothball again, but everything went to Nightmare Moon, and you accidentally hurt your father. He lectured you for 2 years before running out.

I can't stop laughing at this 🤣

Dadpool knocking on the Batcave door in a dressing gown and comedy boxers like "Welp, I'm here to pick up my kid." Not even caring that he's got hit by 7 batarangs and got stabbed by Damien's sword as he just picks up Y/N. (There's also a 7/10 chance he'd also try and adopt Jason right there too.)

Yan!dad!Wade, pulling up to Wayne Manor in a baby pink nightgown, bunny slippers and a old lady wig with rollers sticking out of it all the while still wearing his Deadpool suit underneath: I’m here to pick up my kiddo!

Yan!Batfamily: Whose man’s is this??????👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀

*Yan!dad!Wade proceeds to pick up the Reader and carry them under his arm like nothing, not caring how much bigger or smaller they are compared to him or the various weapons/injuries he’s taken from the Batfamily’s attempts to keep their new weird bby*

Also, Yan!dad!Wade on his way out still carrying Reader under his arm like luggage, stopping to look over at Yan!bro!Jason: *pointing* You, you look like you’ve been through some shit. You’d be a great brother for Y/n! You’re more than welcome to come home with us and be a part of our fucked up family!

Yan!bro!Jason, quickly weighing over the pros and cons: ………..Okay🤷🏻‍♂️

Yan!Batfamily:😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶 n o

Also, Yan!Batfamily: The annoying stranger only came for one and he left with two, what the actual fuck just happened….🙃🫠???