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Wally with a cheerful trainer s/o, who's dying from an illness
Trigger warning: dying reader, dead reader. Illness. Angst. Toxicly positive reader? Possible grammar mistakes.
Wally first met you on the day he was going to get his very first pokemon! To his surprise, you were here for the same thing! Norman was nice enough to lend you both a spare Pokémon and balls for you two!
He remembers how nerve-wracking but thrilling it was catching his ralts. When he did, you praised him! And gosh, he couldn't help but blush at your comment.
He invited you over to his parents house, and you both became quickly familiar with one another; becoming friends (and also rivals) very quickly!
Since both of your pokemon were relatively weak, the two of you decided to train together.
Eventually, you were confident that your Pokémon was ready to take on the first gym! Wally wasn't nearly as confident though, thus you two parted ways.
You told Wally you'd see him around! Giving him a gleeful smile that made his heart skip a beat. It appeared he had a small crush..
You guys wouldn't meet again until the second gym. Wally had moved to come stay with his uncle, and by then he had gotten a little stronger! When he saw you, Wally couldn't help but get a little giddy and blush ever so slightly.
After your guys' battle, his uncle invited you over to his home. He noticed how his nephew was behaving, and thought it might be good to bring over his crush!
You cheerfully accepted! And even wanted to race Wally there! Although, that didn't work out as his condition rendered running a bit.... Problematic. Soo, instead of that, you trailed alongside him and chatted about your adventures and experiences so far.
You sort of took a break on your journey to spend time with the lime haired boy. And he couldn't have been more thrilled!
At first, you two trained together. Being on break didn't mean you couldn't get some experience in!
Eventually, you two started doing everything together. Hanging out and enjoying the beautiful area, especially the flowers. Fooling around, even if Wally sometimes protested against your ideas. And lazing together during uneventful days.
It was on one of those days you asked about his condition, and what it was that forced him to move to his uncles.
Wally paused for a moment, before replying with an answer. He thought that by becoming a trainer, he could become stronger, both as a person and with his illness.
His answer made you admire him, and you felt like you owed him something in return. So, with your cheerful tone that made beautiflies flutter in his tummy, you said:
"well... I'm technically dying!"
Wally gave you a shocked expression, and almost thought you were joking because of your tone.
But it wasn't a joke, unfortunately. You told him you had an illness that was slowly killing. You became a trainer as a way to see the entire region before your death, and take on the gyms in an attempt to become the champion of hoenn!
Wally stayed with a shocked expression "s/o... I'm so sorry..". You hushed him, saying that you weren't afraid of it, or sad. Maybe you were a long time ago but now? You were fine!
To lighten the mood, you reassured him that everything was ok. Wally was awed at how much you accepted your fate. He understood, since he had his own issues as well, but to know you were dying and still be happy? He doesn't think even he could be as jolly.
You brightened up the somber atmosphere with optimism, stating that you were here, and ready to make the most out of everything!
Wally couldn't help his racing heart when you smiled. Your cheerfulness and determination made him feel so warm and fuzzy inside. It was more then obvious he had a massive crush on you, and in a way, you returned those feelings as well.
Once that was clear cut, you decided to ask him out! Gosh, he was a blushing mess when you did, stuttering over his words and behaving more meek then normal. But... He accepted, a small smile on his lips.
The date was simple, but very cute. You two were strolling together around both Verdanturf town and Mauville city. The old couple of the daycare even let you both help tend with some of the pokemon. Although Wally was a bit hesitant, the pokemon cooed to his gentleness and calm nature. It was truly a precious moment!
It didn't take much time for you two to become a thing! Although yous never said it directly, it was clear as day you two were helplessly in love with each other.
It was also around this time you and Wally decided to resume your pokemon journey. Wally suggested you two stick together for the remainder of it, and you found the idea cute, so you two did!
But the plan didn't last too long.. halfway through your two's adventure, you began to cough. You often didn't think much of it, since it was something that happened a lot for you. Given your conditions and... everything.
But once you looked down at your hand, you noticed it was stained with.... Blood? You had coughed out blood, some of it coming out in small clumps.
This hadn't happened before, and you were actually... Very scared. Perhaps because it reminded you of your morality.. or because of Wally.
You couldn't let him see you like this. What would happen? How would he react? The last thing you wanted was to suspend his own adventure just because of you.
Wally noticed how quiet you got after your coughing fit, and asked if something was wrong. You hid away your bloody hand and hastily wiped any remaining traces of blood on your mouth, turning to him with your smile that always tug on his heartstrings "Yep! I'm fine! Just..."
You had to find an excuse. A way so Wally wouldn't suspect something. So, in a slightly sudden voice, you told Wally it was time to part ways.
At first, he interpreted it as you breaking up with him, which left him confused and very hurt; but when you explained it was just because you wanted to get the next gym badge, he sighed in relief you weren't ending the relationship. Although he was still puzzled by why you wanted to go on your own and a part of him didn't want you to leave. Something didn't feel right.
But you reassured him you'd see him again! And told him you two could still keep in contact through the phone! Although he still felt like something was... off... Wally just chopped it up to him being paranoid, and maybe even a little bit possessive? He wasn't sure, relationships were such a new concept to him.
With that and a peck on the cheek, you took off! And Wally waved you goodbye.
Wally then decided, he needed to get stronger! He hoped that the next time you two saw each other, you'd be impressed with how much he improved as a trainer and as a person, who wasn't bound to his illness.
Illness.. that's right, you were also sick, but much worse. Honestly, you were so good at hiding and quickly recovering from the symptoms, Wally almost forgot you were dying..
His chest ached at the thought of you dying. One of his fears was you dying before he could even talk with you again. His heart held so much love for you, and Wally wished that somehow he could take away your pain...
But your numbered days served as motivation. He wanted to get stronger, for you. He wanted to show you how far he came, and how far you've come!
Wally believed in you as well. He found you admirable for your optimism. He thought you could do anything! And that, even if you were dying, you'd survive, and make it.
Wishful thinking, I suppose.
But as Wally got stronger, you only grew weaker. The doctors you had visited said your condition had suddenly worsen out of the blue.
They said, at best, they could give you a few extra weeks of life. Maybe a month or 3, but you'd be heavily restricted. At that point, you'd be stuck to a hospital bed; your journey finishing right then and there.
So, you went against what they said. You held onto hope that, at the very least, you'd be able to collect all the gym badges.
Your calls with Wally became a bit more frequent, which he didn't reject to. Actually, he was really, really happy to hear you! Sometimes he'd get scared that something awful happened to you, so hearing your voice helped calm him.
You avoided telling him the truth though, instead asking about him, his Pokemon, and how far he is. Wally answered every question you had, becoming especially bright regarding his trainer status. You could hear the light and excitement irradiating from his voice, which made you smile.
When he asked about yours, you put on a cheery voice as you often did. Telling him everything was grand! You'd gotten a lot stronger, and had managed to collect another gym badge!
He congratulated you, saying how awesome you were! He asked if, when you two met again, you'd be willing to battle him.
You paused for a moment, not sure how to reply. You didn't want him to see you, not in your slowly deteriorating state. But at the same time you missed him. You wanted to see him again, physically. So, with an unheard reluctance, you agreed to the brawl!
Wally was concerned. You had never sounded so meek before. Never sounded so resistant to see him. He wondered if he did something wrong? If he displeased you someway. He tried not to let it get to his head, but the thought did irk him.
..when Wally finally saw you, he noticed how different you looked. Wally wasn't oblivious, but he didn't know how to bring it up. So, for the time being, you guys caught up! You told Wally how far you've gotten so far, and showed off your collection of badges! You also showed him your Pokemon, how strong they had gotten.
But Wally kept quiet, or replied only in short sentences. You notice his concern expression intensify upon bringing your Pokemon out. Their faces showed hints of sadness.
Finally, Wally asked if you were ok. Your quick reply more or less confirmed you weren't, despite your response portraying the contrary.
He took your hand into his and told you softly that, it's ok if you don't want to tell him. He just wants to make sure you're fine. His skin was so soft you had just noticed, and his delicate hold brought you comfort.
So, with hesitance, you finally told him what was happening. You told him how your illness had advanced, how limited your time was, what they adviced and why you went against it.
Wally looked at you with shock and sadness, but he tried not to overreact. Instead, he held you.
You brushed off his concern, and challenged him to a battle! Wally was stunned by how quickly you tried shifting the topic, and he declined at first. But you reminded him of the ole' trainer rule:
If two trainers lock eyes with one another, it is mandatory they begin a battle!
You wanted to distract yourself and him. You didn't want your illness to be a burden. At the very least you wanted to enjoy the time you had with him instead of focusing solely on you.
When the battle concluded, as if on cue, you coughed out. Wally could tell you were in pain, even if you tried playing it off as if you weren't. He quickly came to you, asking what was wrong and if he needed to call the hospital!
You weakly say it's fine, but Wally rebuked in an attempt to bring you back to reality. It was obvious you weren't 'fine', and he tried to convince you to go see a doctor; at the very least they could offer you some sort of pain reliever!
What was only worry for your well-being evolved into an argument. Even if you put on a happy face and chipper persona, you were suppressing a lot of emotions, and Wally was the unfortunate 'pin to the balloon'.
You let everything pour out, such poisonous words being thrown at him. Wally was stunned into silence by you, only able to endure your verbal assault. Your toxicity would of likely continued if another coughing fit hadn't taken over.
But this time, you weren't able to hide the pain. Your coughs rapidly grew worse, and the ache became too much to the point where your legs buckled in.
Wally panicked when he saw you dropping, but was able to keep calm enough to call the ambulance. He tried to help you as much as he could, but he didn't know what to do. Even you didn't.
When help finally arrived you had completely knocked out, a sickening pool of dark crimson pouring from your mouth that had convinced Wally for a moment that you were gone.
You were rushed to the nearest hospital. Wally wanted to come along with you, but the doctors refused and didn't take the precious time to hear his pleas.
..for the next few days, all Wally could think about was you. His journey had reached another stop, and he tried to stay at the hospital for as long as he could.
The only people he seemed to interact with was his gardivour, his uncle, and his parents. Other then that he had turned completely mute.
He felt guilty, as if this was his fault. The last thing you'd remember if you didn't make it was the two of you getting into an argument. Maybe if he hadn't been so pushy, you wouldn't of had a fit and be here.
He knew it was dumb to think like that, but he couldn't help it.
Sometimes, he'd visit your Pokemon who had been transported to a daycare in the hospital. They seemed just as scared as Wally was, but he knew fearing wouldn't do anything; it wasn't what you wanted either.
So, he tried to be positive. He thought you'd be able to pull through. You were one of the strongest people he knew!
You couldn't die yet, not when you hadn't even completed the gym challenges!
His optimism brought hope to your Pokemon, and to him as well! But Wally was split if he truly believed in what he just preached.
And every day that passed. Every hour you remained in your bed, motionless minus your chest pumping up and down from a machine you were hooked up with.
That hope grew dimmer and dimmer.
Sometimes he'd talk to you, gently rubbing your hand. Your guardian(s) allowed him to be near you, which he couldn't be more thankful for.
He'd tell you about his day, how boring the hospital was. He wondered if you could hear him? He hoped you could.
Wally missed you. He missed you so, so much. He missed seeing you walking around, he missed hearing your voice; he just wanted you.
Wally tried to pull himself together. He didn't want to seem weak in front of you, not when you needed the utmost attention right now. But he couldn't control himself for long.
Wally's gentle whimpers grew into uncontrollable crying. He was pleading to you, pleading to anyone, begging anyone to just---not take you away.
"P-please, S/O... I can't lose you. I...I love you!"
He wanted his words to reach you somehow, so that maybe... Maybe you would wake up.
But no amount of love laced words could pull you from your eternal slumber.
Your heart monitor began dropping. The beating of the machine inducing an intense anxiety into Wally. He cried out for help, and the doctors and nurses flooded the room like water.
Wally was pushed outside the room and force to watch as the medical team desperately tried to revive you. He felt his heart drop to the pit of his stomach when every attempt resulted in nothing. No response, nothing.
The doctor came up to Wally, a sad expression on his face. The world went silent. He was muttering out words, lips moving, but Wally couldn't hear anything.
He didn't need to. He knew.
And he just breaks..
He's crying, perhaps even hyperventilating as the doctors attempted to calm him down. Wally knew you were gone. He thought he would be prepared for it, but the impact was too much for him to handle.
He cries, he cries a lot.
And then your funeral comes, but there aren't any tears. Not because he isn't sad, but because he can't squeeze anymore out. He just looks at your coffin in melancholy.
For awhile, Wally doesn't leave his house. When he returned to his parents, he is was nearly mute, and only stayed inside. All that progress had regressed, and he was back to his old self.
Wally wanted to care for your Pokemon himself, but he just wasn't in a good place. He couldn't even care for his own Pokemon, but they understood; your death affected them as well.
With some outside help from his family and his/your Pokemon, Wally slowly got better. Slow, but better.
It was painful for him, but he had to accept keeping you in memory while moving on.
He likes to think you'd want him to go forward, complete his journey. And he came up with a motivator; he couldn't be doing it for himself now, but for the both of you.
He'd do this. For you, and for himself.
He'll get stronger. He'll get braver. Because that's what you may of wanted from him.
Wally would never love someone as much as he did you. You mean the world to him. If only you two had more time together.
Wally will always miss you. The pain will lessen, perhaps even some of his feelings. But his love for you will mostly remain intact.
Wally would visit your grave frequently. But as time went on, the visits became less frequent. Still, he always brought your favourite gifts and most times your Pokemon came along with him.
He'll never forget you. Never.
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Do you do scenarios or headcanons? If so, how many characters can we request for scenarios or headcanons? Would you do the same prompt with different characters? Can we request for male reader, female reader, gender neutral reader, etc? Are there any characters you won't do in each fandom? Do you do poly ships x reader? Thank you in advance!
Hello ! I do mostly headcanons, but scenarios are perfectly fine too! I can do the same prompt for up to 6 characters (this rule doesn't count for the 7 OM brothers!) Or just requesting 6 characters in general. I mostly do gender neutral/female reader but I try and be flexible so I'm always open to trying to write for a male reader, if it makes you comfortable^^ I won't write for Endeavor in MHA and Nagito Komeada from Danganronpa. Overwise, go nuts with your request anon! Lastly, I do infact do Poly ships with the reader :]
Hello, nice to meet you! May I request something for Twisted Wonderland?
I'd like to see how Vil, Kalim and Jamil would be like having a reader that cooks and eats a lot of unhealthy food and snacks (sweets, desserts, chips, fatty meat, etc), though they do cook and eat healthy stuff, but never get fat like ever.
Vil, Kalim and Jamil with a Reader who never gains Weight
Note: (Rook, Azul and Ace) AAAAA Nice to meet you too and thank you for this request anon!^^ I hope this is good and that I understood the request good enough :'] I also mostly mentioned american household foods so I hope that's okay !!!!!
Warning(s): talk of weight, but besides that none !!!
Vil
He's confused to say the very least. How??? Are you beating??? The statistics of gaining weight?????? He wants to know your secret immediately. That is until you shrug him off, telling him there is no "secret", and that it's just been that way since you were a kid. He grows suspicious having just seen you eat a whole family size bag of fritos and a coke a while ago. He even enlists the help of fellow dormmates who interact with you on the daily. He asks Epel has he seen you taking any pills, or anything. He asks Rook to (respectfully) ask about your weight, and how you stay so healthy. This man wants—NEEDS a answer to this question, that's been keeping him up during your nightly cuddles. After sending two of his trustworthy "spies", he comes up with a surprising final answer: you are some form of non-gaining weight human...? Yeah he just gives up, deciding he'll never know how you literally inhale the whole fridge inside Pomefiore, and then still end up hungry 30 minutes later. Or how you cook some of the fattest meats he's ever laid his eyes on, making him rethink his diet just for your sake.
Kalim
He finds it amazing. Now he can feed you all the foods he has Jamil make, without having to worry about your diet! Most of Jamil's cooking is on the healthier side, although most desserts aren't. He finds it nice that you, yourself cook sometimes. If he's nearby (usually sitting on the counter, chatting while you cook) you let him taste the food! He finds it amazing, how no matter type of food it is, it's always delicious when you cook. While he himself has limits of how much he can eat, he never limits your eating. The Scarabia kitchen, fridges and it's ingredients are always open to you at Kalim's request.
Jamil
"😐😑😐" is literally his expression when asked by some younger dormmates, does he know your "secret" to being able to stay in "perfect shape". No he doesn't and if he did, he definitely wouldn't share it with this irrational group. He's quick to give them a glare that scares them away, and go along with his day in peace. That is until he himself starts to give into his thoughts. What is your "secret"? If there even is one. Y/N's probably is not hiding anything, just another rumor that came from Pomfiore. Oh how he hated that dorm at times. While helping you cook Alfredo that night, he substantially asks the question that's has been floating around in his head all day. "Y/N? Would you mind explaining this...."secret" of yours, for how you keep your weight the same?". You answer truthfully telling him, it's been that way since you were younger. Turns out you, yourself never put that much thought into it over the years. You just found it to be normal, and ate whatever you craved/wanted. Oh how you confuse this man??? Although he does appreciate your cooking skills in the kitchen, and often you ask him to taste and critique your food. He finds it astounding everytime, that your food is quite delicious.
do u write for male and female or just gn!reader?
I try and write for all, but majority of my work is gn!reader/female :]
Would you write a Bakugo imagine where he exaggerates a cut his girlfriend got during training to be worse and needing bed rest because he wants to cuddle but still hasn’t figured out how to ask for cuddles?
Bakugo with a "Hurt" Girlfriend
Note: first time writing for Bakugo, hope this is fine!
Warning(s): Mentions of blood/injuries
Word Count: 393
You were practicing with the rest of Class 1A, noticing that towards the end, you had a small cut on your torso. The cut wasn't that deep and you were only bleeding a bit. You still headed towards Aiwaza to ask him to be excused, to which he allowed you. You were on your way out of the practice room when you felt a hand on your shoulder. "Where are you headed?" followed by a grunt, which gave away who was behind you. "My dorm. Gonna rest, i just got a small cut that's all.", you gestured to the left side of your torso before you tried to continue on your way. "That's more than a small cut, you should go to the Infirmary." "Bakugo m' fine, it's nothing big it's not even hurting that much I swear–" You didn't get to finish your sentence before you were lifted into Bakugo's arms. "You fucker! This is not the way to my dorm! HEY-" your yells of disagreement were heard by deaf ears. You were now in the Infirmary room, talking with the Recovery lady. "You don't seem that bad young lady. But I do find it essential that you are bandaged up properly, and then you can be on your way.". After banding (which you found unnecessary) you and Bakugo were on your way to your dorm room. You planned on just resting a bit, and then maybe joining the rest of your classmates back in class later. Your train of thought is interrupted by the sudden weight of another body pushing you onto the bed, making you let out a small yelp. You feel yourself being pulled a hug of some sorts. "Bakugo-!" No response. "Bakugo?" You felt him putting his head on your shoulder, yet no repsone again. "You just wanted to cuddle, didn't you?" He must hear the smirk in your voice, and he acknowledges it, before pressing a kiss to your cheek. "And if I did? We're cuddling so it worked perfectly fine...". His voice trails off like he's nervous. You know this isn't a trait he shows daily, so you try and understand. "You know you could just ask for cuddles right? It's not bad, and I'll say yes. I have no reason to do otherwise.". He hums in agreement with you, holding your hand and squeezing it.
could u pls do reader who never gains weight with Rook,Ace and Azul please
Rook, Ace and Azul with a Reader who never gains weight
Note: (Kalim, Vil and Jamil) I need tumblr drafts to stop playing with MEEEE ‼️‼️It's deleted this draft TWICE, gave me a near heart attack and resurfaced hours later. This became more romantic as it went on, but quick Translations for Rook's Part ! (All are French)
-ma chérie-my darling
-l'amour-love
Warning(s): Talk of Weight, a bit of Stalking (🤨)
Rook
wee wee le horn baggett
He finds it very interesting. Even though he doesn't understand how you never gain any weight, he watches you from a distance from a while. He watches as you eat the most unhealthy food possible and is appalled. You definitely grab his attention after that, and you don't even realize it. It isn't 2 weeks after stalking you enough, that Rook actually shows his face to you. "Ah! Y/N isn't it? Ma chérie, I am so pleased to run into you, I have a question". While you didn't know French, you had a guess that he called you some form of either a petname or insult. You also had a institution that made you think He was the one who has been stalking you recently. You were on your way to Crowley to inform him, you had been seeing Pomefiore's colors than you've liked in the comfort (where? what??) in Ramshackle. "I am Y/N yes. And your question?" While you slowed your pace to match Rook's, you hoped this question was quick so he could get off your back. He nearly gave you a heart attack last night when you looked outside and saw a tall shadow standing 6 feet away from the window. Let's just say Grim wasn't happy about you waking him up, and turning out it was your "imagination" that made you think someone was outside. "Well L'amour,, I want to know how you never gain any weight. It's rather amazing to me, how you can so much but never gain any weight.". You were......surprised to say the very least. "I don't even know. Been like that since I was younger I guess?", "Oh that's very interesting. I thought you were doing some form of a very intense workout. I'm happy to know it's not the latter." His voice became softer towards the end, as if meaning he cared for you. You felt some form of warmth just from his words, knowing that someone—anyone in this magical universe different than you, actually cared for you.
Ace
How the hell do you that??? Huh????? He's so confused but doesn't show it much. It isn't Cater mentions it one day while you sit with the rest of the heartslabyul lunch crew, that he actually shows more attention to the topic. He listens in on your reply–WAIT YOU DO NOTHING?? Now he's even more confused. He's pretty sure you just don't want Cater knowing your "secret". Although now, he wants to know your "secret". He is now a misson to find out. This starts with what you are eating for lunch that day—a donut. A literal donut with sprinkles at that. Okay maybe it's your cheat day. Yep that's definitely why he saw you the next day, literally drinking a Mountain Dew and eating Pringles on your way to your first class. Anddd Later that day at lunch, eating a hamburger. Okay maybee you weren't the healthiest, but you definitely were doing some kind of workout. Or aleast he continued to think. After another 3 weeks of watching from afar, he gave up. Sulking while walking up to you. "Y/N...? Can I ask...what really is your secret to never gaining weight? I have not seen gain not a pound since you're been here and you eat...well....alot. And if it's some magic you had some student do, can you tell Mr who–" "ACE! I haven't been doing any workouts or anything. As I told Cater, I haven't gained weight since I was in middle school. It's just been a regular time for me. Althoughi can help you with your workout if you want". The little shocked look on Ace's face, made you giggle. Even a little giggle from you, could make him blush. "O-Oh...well...sure then. I'll see you later—t-to workout of course!" His words all stammered together, showed you just how much of a effect you had on this boy. God how he would do anything, just to be by your side.
Azul
He most definitely almost instantly asks your secret. You sit down in his office ready to make a deal, for better grades. "Ah, You are here to make a deal, am I correct?" "Yes, you're right. I want better grades, I'll trade anything reasonable." "How about your secret to gaining no weight?". You smirk at this, knowing this is going to be a easy deal for you now. "Really? That's all? No strings attached right?" "You are correct. You get good grades for the rest of the year, I get your little secret.". "Okay, fair trade.". He gestured to the paper suddenly on desk, a pen next to it. "Sign here.". You signed, adding a little note at the end. While Azul couldn't read it upside down, he planned on reading over it later. "Your good grades should come soon. Now my part of the trade?". You were already standing up, making your way to the door. Turning around you made eye contact with Azul. "Your part? Oh, my "secret" is absolutely nothing. I've just been the same weight since I was younger. Good luck with your weight though!" You had quickly turned on your heel, your last sentence fading as you walked down the hall. Feeling cheated, Azul was pissed. He had never been cheated out of a deal. HE did the cheating. He was about to chase you down, for a better part of the deal when he saw the note. Turning it around so he could read it, he was somewhat frustrated after reading it. "Well I wasn't lying, and if you catch me before the day ends, I'll try to share some "human" tips for losing weight. All hope to ya cute little weird octopus ♡." was all you had wrote. You called him cute and weird in the same sentence??? Why is he red??? WHY IS HE BLUSHING OVER SOME LITTLE NOTE-
Okay quick thing that's been sitting in my drafts, for about a month before I start posting requests again, BUT—
I've had thoughts of MC's very Christian family meeting their "human" boyfriend, for the first time, and MC going:
"Hey guys, this is my boyfriend, Satan!"
and multiple family members just having strokes and passing out ☠️
"HIS NAME IS WHAT?!!!!!!"
"Sata-OH MY GOD"
But I wanna also think of "before the events that lead to chaos":
"Well, I can't just say "Oh mom, his name is Satan! :D!" I don't even wanna think about what would happen if I opened my mouth and said that!"
"Well that's my name! It's not like, we can just make up another nam‐"
Almost instantly, the next two hours are spent thinking of a substitute name for "Satan"....
"Shane?"
"No."
"Stanley?"
"...No."
"How about Simon? Doesn't that sound Satan-ish?"
"Absolute no. I sound like one of those chipmunks from that one movie" (he's talking about 'Alvin and the Chipmunks 💀").
You two finally come to a agreement of his name now being....."Sam". He isn't the happiest, but you think it sounds human-ish enough, to not cause suspicions. You take turns repeating the name in the mirror, and speaking in 2nd person about...'Sam'.
"Oh mom, this is Sam! He's a little taller than most, right?"
"I am not.....🫤"
You both were in very formal clothes for the dinner, ready to meet your family in the human-world. You had practiced and made good efforts in remembering Satan's name for today was 'Sam'. Not your very sarcastic, calm, and cuddle obsessed Satan–but a polite, tall and quiet Sam. Everything has went well in the dinner so far into it came down to you saying 'Sam's name.....that's when the chaos unfolded....
Y'ALL. IM SO SORRY FOR JUST DYING ONE DAY AND NEVER FINISHING THE REQUESTS HELP IM SORRY Y'ALL!!!!!!
also account design + maybeee new username coming soon 🫣
hi! i hope you doing great! <3 this is my first time requesting on tumblr so I’m sorry if something is wrong!
can I have headcanons (if you don’t write hcs than drabble would be just as fine!) of lucifer, mammon and satan (or just lucifer) being overprotective over shy and easily-scared fem!reader?
hope it’s okay! sorry for my grammar, english isn’t my first language. i hope you have a nice day <3
Lucifer and Mammon with a easily scared F!MC
Note: Hello, and aw, thank you!!! Sadly, no Satan this time, but you have wonderful english, and I can only hope the same for you, as you have a good day too!!!!!! ❤️
Proofread?: for once, sí
Warning(s): Female Reader + Swearing
Lucifer
He's used to being the older mature brother towards his younger brothers, so he honestly isn't nothing that's not of his normal self towards you.
He knows you're overly shy and don't do good with most, if not all, social interactions, so he tries to help. If he sees another lower rank demon, keep trying to talk to you or get into your personal space while you're already uncomfortable, he's going to identify as a fucking problem. He finds no issue with stepping in and protecting you at any moment.
He has open arms ready if you get so scared that he has to carry you. It wasn't something he was used to before you came to devildom, but he's gotten used to it if something that scares you is near your feet and you can't go anywhere until it's resolved. No matter the size, he's quick to pick you up.
He, for sure, has a bigger ego and pride, knowing that you come to him first if something scares you. But he still puts it aside to relish about it later when the problem is solved. He almost instantly stops anyone who tries to flirt with you or get too close to you without your consent. He's willing to harm scare any demons or even humans, who think scaring you or making you jump is funny.
Mammon
Overprotective would be a literal understatement when it came to this man 😵💫
Always by your side???? Literally you two had like. No classes together WHY IS HE HERE–
Uses your shyness as an excuse to get closer and always be by your side. "You know Lucifer 'forced' me to look after ya, so I'm just doing my job MC!" (He's literally holding your hand as we speak)
He tries his best to keep you away from things that have the risk of scaring you. Horror movies? Nope, you guys are probably watching something comedic or romantic (not just for you, but also so he doesn't get paranoid bc of the jumpscares).
Literally argued with Levi about letting you play a horror game with him, knowing just how easily scared you can get. He really hates that sad look in your eyes and tries to comfort you the best to his abilities when you run to him because something scared you.
Hi, good day!
May I request Azul, Riddle and Malleus with a a female reader that is super short but is also super strong, fast and can take heavy hits?
Azul, Riddle and Malleus with a short but strong F!Reader!
Note: thank you for the request! :3
Proofread?: yep!
Warning(s): none!
Azul
To start off, this man is just the embodiment of "🫣"
Definitely loves to see strong women, but at the same time, he's going absolutely ballistic with how attractive he finds it.
Was caught off guard by your strength when he ordered Jade and Floyd to "escort" (kick your arse) out of Mostro Lounge, and you literally had both of the twins limping away from you. You, on the other hand, ready for round 2 and whoever wanted these hands.
He couldn't believe his eyes, especially when Floyd cowarded behind him for the first time in a while. He decided right there, and then, maybe it was best to be on your good side. Considering your strength and speed, you weren't one to mess with. He envys admires that.
He definitely wants you as one of the bouncers for Mostro Lounge, and is willing (definitely not of fear) to give you special advantages/treatments + more pay than regular workers.
Riddle
Invites you for tea almost immediately after he hears how you can handle a fight with both eel twins (oh how Floyd irrates that boy's soul.....). He honestly wants to hear your side of the story and see what techniques you use to be so strong for your size. He knows he's pretty short for the advantage male, but even for his size, he's almost double your size! How can you knock over TWO lanky eels in just a few blows??? TELL THIS BOY EVERYTHING YUU!!!!!!
Listens and takes notes with everything you say: you drank tea this morning? Tea brand? Noted. Your mom sat in the hospital for 48 hours before she had you? He can probably make some arrangements happen–
He definitely sees you fit as a good "role model" for Heartslabyul with your abilities (my brother in christ, the girl was just inhaling the tarts with the queen, nowhere in sight??? Isn't that breaking one of the rules??).
Malleus
He has never seen such a short but strong woman in his lifetime ohMYLORDDD—
This is like. The bedtime stories Lila would tell him, when he was younger, and now!!!!!! It's you!!!! His child of man!!!
He honestly likes your ability to withstand heavy hits, because one day he thought you were officially done for.
He was having a light-hearted connection with you, and you said a joke, making him laugh: he accidentally patted you on the back a little too hard, making your whole body tumble to the ground. He didn't mean to!!! He just forgot his own strength and how fragile the human body can be compared to Dragon. Luckily, this wasn't anything bad to you, and you got back up like it was nothing.
