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Truce

‘You’re literally embarrassing yourself right now.’

She rolled her eyes

‘I mean come on? Really? A basket?’

‘Aw so cute of you, you made me a basket. Again’ She fake smiled at him and kept her thought secret.

Finnick laughed behind her. She turned around and gave him a look that made him shut up.

He still giggled a bit but kept it to himself.

‘Thank you Caspian. I’m … gonna put it to the other ones that you weaved for me’ she looked at him.

Caspian smiled at her ‘hey Y/N are you coming to the race tonight by any chance?’ He asked her with confidence.

Finnick stopped laughing ‘oh she is.’ He nodded in a arrogant way

‘With me. Because I’m gonna win tonight’ he scoffed

Caspian looked at Finnick with disgust and bore.

‘Have I talked to you? She can use her own mouth, she’s not dumb’

Y/n was silent, she knew better than get between her bestfriend and her admirer.

‘Oh? Since when do you talk back Belltide?’

Finnick stepped closer pulling Y/N behind him.

Y/n was annoyed by them.

‘Stop.’ She said but both still argued

‘Stop!’ She said a bit louder

‘Oh my… fine if you won’t hear, you’ll feel.’ With that she threw both of them off the pier and into the water.

‘Both of you get over yourself! Fucking hell’ with that she stepped home.

The 13 year old Finnick couldn’t understand how his crush couldn’t see him the way he saw her.

He has been in love with her since he was 8, he would have never weaved her baskets or giftet her hair ties. No.

He giftet her the first ever pearl he found, even made her a trident when he was just barely 10 years old. And teached her how to swim and fish.

But she still sees him as a friend.

‘You’re a loser Odair’ Caspian said ‘no, no that’s not the right term… you’re a wuss.’

‘Be silent Belltide. Or you will regret it.’ He said dangerously silent

‘How long have you loved her now 3.. 4 years?’

‘6’

‘SIX YEARS!?’ Caspian was shocked

‘Six years and you never told her? Wow that’s actually sad. You make me sad Finnick’ he shook his head

Both of them finally got out of the water and sat down. Not talking.

‘You know. When I see her, I see the ocean.

I see the sun rising and setting on the horizon.

I see the reflection on the water surface. I see all that in just her eyes.’ He confessed

‘Her hair is silkier than the slimy fish we catch.

And no I don’t mean that her hair is slimy.

Or her lips. I love to look at her when she laughs, it’s real.’ He sighed

Caspian looked at him and said nothing

‘Every year since we turned 12, I’m scared, not for me.’

‘But for her’ he looked to the water

‘I imagine that she’s gonna be reaped, or the both of us. And that I kill her. I could never do that and that’s why I kill myself.

Or I’m reaped and die and she kills herself’

He shook his head to get rid of the thoughts.

Caspian looked at him and gave him his hand

‘Truce?’

Finnick looked at it and took it

‘Truce’

PT2?

I might make this into a PT-1 to a PT-8 storyline I don't know yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Tengen: Man, I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running? 

Y/n: Oh..I'm always running... 

Y/n: The question is from what...

EclipseHashira!Y/n Was kidnapped by Muzan...they regretted it lighting Mcqueen fast...Muzan put Kokushibo to babysit her

EclipseHashira!Y/n*Looking down at the endless floors of the Infinity palace, Intrusive/𝘚𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘭 thoughts are voiced*will you...catch me if I...fall..?

Kokushibo: No.

Kokushibo:...

Kokushibo: Please don't do anything reckless-

Doc ock: We invited you here because we crave the deadliest game...

Spider people!Y/n, nodding: Knife Monopoly.

Sinister Six:

Doc Ock: We actually was going to play Russian roulette, but now I'm really interested in whatever knife Monopoly is.

Doc Ock: Not everyone likes you, you're not Y/n

Peter: Not everyone likes Y/n

Sinister Six: What?

Peter: ...

Sinister six*pulling out a clipboard*: Names. Give me names.

Holy Shit.

They not gonna unadopt us

They gonna kill us

Y/N on plan X of her "get the Winchesters to unadopt me" plan

Lloyd (breaking down the door): Y/N!

Y/n: wow easy there,whats up-

Lloyd: did you sleeped with my dad AND MY MOM??!!

Everyone in the room silence.

Y/n: first of all show some respect for your stepmother and second of all,you grounded.

MK (breaking down the door): Y/N!

Y/n: wow easy there,whats up-

Mk: did you sleeped with MY FATHERS??!!

Everyone in the room silence.

Y/n: first of all show some respect for your step parent and second of all,you grounded.

I want to see a Nyx avatar!Reader.

Like

The Primordial Goddess of night Nyx, the one who Zeus is Scared of.

We need a Twst x Pixar Crossover

Night raven college x Pixar College?

A Pixar Universe!Yuu?

A House of mouse Au with a Pixar Club Au?

I don't care.

WE

NEED

ONE

We already have a House of Mouse AU, Right?

What about A Pixar Club AU? Like the House of Mouse, but in Pixar Universe, with all the villains, heroes, protagonists etc.

Can be with twst and Yuu or not.

I need more fics with feminine male reader.

IS A NEED.

GODZILLA INCORRECT 1# YES

King Ghidorah: you amuse me, human. i'm going to make you mine.

Y/N: Like. Like as a partner, or as a pet?

King Ghidorah: yes.

I wanna Write a fic about a Power ranger x Kamen Riders crossover with Female Reader as Red Ranger so bad.

Me: Searches for character x hispanic reader

All that shows up: Mexican reader/Extremely stereotyped reader

Me:

Characters: GN Y/n, Stelle(HSR)

Prompt: Mail Order Bride/Arranged Marriage

Requested: Kinda(it was for a deal)

I gave Y/n some design choices, deal with it pls

Title:Is Love Bought?

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There she stood, in all her sassy glory. Her yellow orbs glisten in the sunlight like cat urine or the moon's glow. A few days prior, y/n decided they were done with being a lonely, sad, and miserable fortnite player and discord mod. They went onto the dark web and searched “Order A Bride.com”. Y/n clicked the first one they saw, someone named Stelle. She was beautiful, and y/n couldn’t care less about her personality. Back to the present, y/n stood frozen. It was love at first sight. They couldn’t take their eyes off of Stelle’s orbs.

Y/n cleared their throat. “Ahem, you are my wife?”

Stelle suddenly became very nervous “y-y-y-y-y-y-y-yes I-I-I-I a-a-a-a-a-a-am……..”

“No need to be worried, Kitten. I will take great care of you.” Y/n laughed darkly. “One rule, don’t make me angry. When I get angry, I see red! You don’t want to see my dark side.” Y/n growled like the alpha werewolf they are.

Stelle flinched in fear. Y/n let Stelle into their house. “You sleep here.” Y/n said as they pointed to a dog cage. “W-what?! B-B-But I’m your w-wife! Don’t I s-sleep with y-you?!” Stelle exclaimed in fear.

“Ugh fine. If you’re going to be a jerk about it.” Y/n groaned. They led Stelle to their room. As soon as Stelle stepped into the room, she passed out. The epic gamer discord mod smell flooded the room and knocked her out. Y/n shrugged and went to their computer to start playing fortnite. Then Y/n remembered something. “Oh my giddily goodness! I am no longer single he he he ha! I am no longer cringe!” Y/n cheered as they spun in their Valorant chair.

Then Stelle woke up. “W-what happened?” She asked worriedly. “Nothing Kitten, you are just weak. Now let’s go watch anime together grrrr.” Y/n growled as they dragged Stelle to the living room couch. Y/n decided to put on My Hero Academia. “I just love Tor-door-oh-key! He is so ka-why-ee! Gosh, look at me sharing all this with you. I’m such a baka!”

Stelle sat there confused and terrified. Then suddenly, she was transported to another dimension. “H-hello?” She called out into the darkness of the void she fell into. Then she saw Y/n. With their 3 foot tall frame and golden hair. (if ur bald, use this line: With their 3 foot tall frame and glistening smooth baldness)

Y/n’s blue ocean skyline galaxy rainbow water rainy icy snowy blue orbs shone in the emptiness. “Y-Y/n?” Stelle called out.

“Hello Kitten.” Y/n spoke, their voice booming with power and dominance. “You have not been good.”

“W-What?! I have been amazing!” Stelle yelled.

“You didn’t follow the one rule.” Y/n screamed in anger. “This is my dark side GRRRRR!!!”

“AAAHHHHHH” Stelle screamed as Y/n bit Stelle’s neck. Stelle felt her teeth fall out and be replaced. She had fangs?!

“W-what happened?!” Stelle asked quickly.

“I am no human. I am an alpha werewolf demon angel vampire royal fairy gremlin Shrek Lorax Onceler O’Hare Air Blue Smurf Cat.” Y/n recited perfectly.

“WHAT IN THE FLIPPITY FLOP IS THAT?!” Stelle yelled.

“GRRRRRRR” Y/n punched Stelle in the gut, causing her to shatter the fourth wall. Stelle looked at you, the reader.

“Nah bro help me out. This story has gone on long enough. It is too crazy. Tell the author to fix their brain.” Stelle was shut up by yours truly. Because Stelle can't keep her noisy little mouth shut. Haha she is such a goofy goober lol. Now where were we? Oh yeah, my b I forgor.

Stelle was thrown into a wall that appeared out of nowhere. Then suddenly, she woke up. She was on the couch with Y/n. She looked around, it seemed like her and Y/n fell asleep while watching My Hero Academia. Stelle looked down to see she peed on the couch like the stupid wife she is.

THE END.

Food Wars! Shokugeki no Souma in: Having a Baker S/o

(Char. Involved: Sōma Yukihira, Akira Hayama, Erina Nakiri, Takumi Aldini)

Sōma Yukihira

-Same old Soma tbh

-Sees you as quite the worthy adversary whether or not you're better than he is

-Always the first one to try your dishes

“C’mon! Lemme have a taste, it looks so good!”

-Biggest supporter honestly 

-It doesn't make him any less likely to make you try his gross dishes though

“Oh don't be a scaredy cat, Just one bite!” 

-At least one food war per day honestly

      -Tiring, to say the least

-I'd like to think he has a sweet tooth so you being a baker is like heaven for him

“Everything is here. The cake is cooling in the fridge, The fondant is rolled and properly colored and the frosting is-'' I pause my listing as I realize the frosting isn't where I left it. “Huh?” Did I misplace it or something? “Could've sworn I left it right here.” I blink twice in an attempt to backtrack from when I had it. “Okay, so I remember grabbing the ingredients from the fridge, then setting them right here,” pointing to the counter as I pull a pout. “Then I brought out the stand mixer and began making it. Afterward, I turned away to put the mixer away but when I turned back I still remember seeing it.” I close my eyes in hopes that’ll jog my memory, “Then I ran to my room to get my molding knives and called Soma in to watch the Strawberry puree boiling.” Wait. I called Soma. “I came back and that's when I don't recall seeing it.” That bastard. “SOMA!” I yell throughout the dorm as I dash to his room in a fit of annoyance. As I made my way past several of my roommates, they each gave a fearful expression and made way for me to get by. I clutch the doorknob, slamming the door wide open as I catch the thief red-handed. He had the spoon halfway in his mouth as the frosting was mostly gone, eyes slightly dilating at my entrance. “Oh, Uh...Hey Y/n.” I glare at him, “Why are you eating my frosting.” He looks anywhere but my gaze as he lets out a nervous chuckle, “It looked good so I took a bit and then a bit turned into a spoonful, and well you see what happened.” I sigh, “Whatever, just know you’re making me dinner for the next month for that.” He smirks, “Why say that like it's a bad thing? I love making food for you, Y/n.” My heart warms at his sentiment, “Yeah yeah.” I make my way to close the door but stop just short to peek my head in, “However, do that again and I’ll make sure the only thing you can eat is frosting.” He drops his smile to replace it with worry at my threat, “Yes ma’am.” I close the door and shake my head, too touched to be truly mad. “He thought it was that good?” I let out a breathy laugh on my way back to the kitchen to remake it, “Stop making me want you to come back to steal my food you idiot.” 

Akira Hayama

-Very proud of you 

-However, he isn't very keen on showing it so you’ll have to be patient

-There are some things you add in that even he doesn't sniff out which is probably the only time he’ll get curious and ask about it

“Making something new? What crazy ingredient did you add this time, hm?”

-May act all mean but he is actually very excited when you come to let him try your food

         -Never call him out though, he’ll always deny it

- “This again? Still hard at work trying to perfect it, are you? Fine ill have a taste.”

-Don't let the facade fool you, he’d hate if you asked anyone else to try your food.

       -Can be a bit childish when it comes to that

“Is it too salty?” He smacks his lips a few times, taking in the flavor. “If anything it's a bit lumpy, kinda dry too.” I scrunch my face, “Odd. Could've sworn I kept the heat low enough. Guess I wasn't paying enough attention.” He tilts his head, “The flavors aren't bad though, honestly pretty perfect if you ask me.” I give a small smile, delighted by his praise. “Sorry to drag you all the way here for this Soma.” He gives a low chuckle, “No problem. I'm always down to taste test, especially your amazing food!” I grab the plate with the crumbs of the cake I had recently made and brought it to the sink, “You do not need to flatter me.” He shakes his head, “No flattery needed. You’re talented, nothing to sugar coat y’know.” I wasn't sure how to respond to such blatant compliments so I settled for a small lopsided grin.  “Thanks, that means a lot. Especially coming from the first seat of the council himself.” A light pink brushed his cheeks, “Now whos doing the flattering? It's nothing to brag about. I do have a lot I must improve on.” His ability to grow never ceases to surprise me, “You have quite the determined spirit, it's admirable.” 

“Yeah, I'm sure he's quite the guy.” 

We both turn to the voice that chimed in, “Ah, Akira, how's it going?” Soma inquires with his usual enthusiasm but the albino doesn't share the sentiment. “Fine. What's happening here?” I don't miss his dismissive tone as he turns himself to me. “Soma was just taste-testing a recent cake I was making.” He narrowed his eyes for a moment, “Well how's that going?” He asked but I'm certain he didn't really want the honest answer to that. “Still need some tweaking, but good overall.” He folds his arms, “Well I'm glad he's been of assistance. Now I think thats enough for today, it's getting late.” Its 6:30… Soma chirps up, “Well i gotta head out, needa prepare some stuff for tomorrow's food war, see ya’!” He waves as he leaves the room, and for a split second, you could see a glint of a smirk on Akira’s face.

“You’re such a jealous child.”

“Shut up.”

“You know I'm right.” He pulls me in, pressing a warm kiss to my forehead, “You don't need him to taste your food. I was here y’know.” I rest on his chest, “You never really seemed interested in tasting my food so I asked Soma since he wasn't busy.” He tightens his grip, “Don't do that again. Just come to me and ill give you feedback.” I give a knowing smile but don't comment on his obvious jealousy, “Well ill keep that in mind.”

Erina Nakiri

-A true sweetheart honestly

-Will 100% help you with your sweets and pastries as the loving girlfriend she is

-Baking dates every weekend is a must

 “Quite the variety you have! All this for just one night?”

-Takes a little more time to judge the taste since she does truly enjoy your food and doesn't want to miss any key flavors

       -Has to take a few tastes to actually take it in and not just judge with her god tongue and all that

“Wow, this is well made! The ganache you used brings a beautiful contrast to the moisture from the cake; well done my dear.”

-Basically, her and Hisako's relationship if they were dating; just very doting and sweet entanglement

 -Loves when you surprise her with your treats after/during a long day

      -Simply brightens her whole day

  (might be ooc)

    The kitchen brimmed with anticipation as I stood beside her as she flour-dusted the countertops, and the sweet scent of vanilla permeated the air. Today, she had invited me to step into her world, to experience the artistry she crafted every day.

I watched with admiration as Y/n effortlessly measured ingredients, their hands moving with precision and grace. Their culinary intuition was a marvel, as they expertly combined flavors and textures to create a symphony of tastes. The kitchen became their canvas, and I was fortunate enough to witness the strokes of their pure genius.

With every task that was to assigned me, Y/n’s patience and guidance enveloped me. They encouraged me to embrace the techniques, trust my instincts, and pour love into each step. Their professional expertise blended with unwavering belief in me, ignited a newfound passion within my heart.

As we worked side by side, I absorbed their knowledge like a sponge. They shared secrets and tricks, while their insights lifted my baking skills to new heights. The boundaries between teacher and student blurred, as our connection deepened and our shared love for the craft blossomed.

The oven hummed, the heat embracing our creations with warmth and anticipation. Together, we carefully placed our masterpieces inside, entrusting them to the alchemy of heat and time. The kitchen transformed into a sanctuary of hope and creativity, where dreams and flavors melded together.

As we waited for our creations to bake, Y/n's presence filled the room with an aura of confidence. They smiled,  eyes gleaming with pride and love. At that moment, I knew that this experience was not just about baking—it was a testament to the beautiful bond we shared.

As the aroma of freshly baked goods filled the air, we opened the oven with eager anticipation. The sight before us took my breath away—golden perfection, a testament to our collaboration and dedication. With a sense of accomplishment, we adorned our creations with delicate touches, transforming them into edible works of art.

Sitting at the table, forks in hand, we tasted the fruits of our labor. Each bite danced on my taste buds, an orchestra of flavors that sang of our love and shared passion. At that moment, I felt the warmth of Y/n’s presence, the fulfillment of our culinary journey, and the sweet taste of a love nurtured by the joy of creation.

Baking with Y/n was more than an adventure in the kitchen—it was a glimpse into her world, a celebration of her talent, and a reminder of the beautiful bond we shared. Together, we wove a tapestry of flavors and emotions, creating a lasting memory that would forever sweeten our lives.

Takumi Aldini

-A tad competitive 

-Will mellow out when you’re practicing your craft though

-Absolutely will stare hard at you (but do not point that out, he will blush and pout)

“N-No! I wasn't staring. I don't know what you’re talking about.”

-Please make him some, will be fussy if you don't let him have what you made

-Will always give you pointers though so never be afraid to ask

    -Especially loves it when you come up to him to ask; makes him feel all bubbly inside And a bit outside too. (Again, don't point it out. Tsun-Tsun.)

I carefully dusted the final touches of powdered sugar onto the delicate pastries, admiring the golden crust and the perfectly piped cream filling. My heart swelled with pride as I surveyed the display of my creations in the bakery. This was my passion, my art—the result of years of dedication and hard work.

Just as I was about to take a step back to fully appreciate the beauty before me, I felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist. Takumi, my Italian chef boyfriend, nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.

"Y/n, these look amazing," he murmured, his voice filled with admiration. "But you know, there's something missing."

I turned my head to catch a glimpse of his mischievous smile. "Oh? And what might that be?"

He pouted playfully, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, you see, I've been craving your sweet treats all day. You can't just tempt me with these delectable pastries and not save a few for your beloved Italian chef."

I couldn't help but chuckle at his theatrics. Takumi had a way of tugging at my heartstrings with his charm and infectious enthusiasm for food.

"All right, all right," I relented, unable to resist his request. "I'll save a couple of pastries just for you. But you better be prepared to savor every bite, Takumi."

He grinned triumphantly, his eyes gleaming with delight. "That's what I like to hear, Y/n. You know just how to make me happy."

As I carefully set aside a small box of pastries reserved exclusively for him, I couldn't help but marvel at the power food had to bring us closer. Our shared love for culinary delights was a bond that we cherished—a language of flavors and textures that spoke volumes in our relationship.

And so, with a secret stash of pastries hidden away, I looked forward to the moment when Takumi would indulge in my sweet creations. Because in those moments, as he savored every bite, I knew that our connection was strengthened, and our love for each other grew sweeter, one dessert at a time.

(This is my first writing piece on this platform so it's not the best but I hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. Never hesitate to make a request and ill make time for it.)

A better Y/N design for my Boogeyman au. This is just how I have their design, but if you have any suggestions for Y/N's design I'll gladly take them!

And yea, as a child (even now) Y/N had trouble sleeping, but now due to Wally kinda haunting them it makes it harder for them to sleep-

I had to shut down my wattpad account for uhh reasons and now I have a quotev one and I posted a oneshot just now and I'm kind enough to share itttt. It's a Kiri x NB reader titled Daisies-

No one's pov-

Kirishima is the type of boyfriend to take you out on romantic dates and spoil you rotten even though you tell him it's not necessary.  So today was one of those days- Kiri was taking y/n out to a picnic in the park.  He had it all planned out and he was just about to knock on y/n's door.  

𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕜

Y/n opened the door and their face lit up when they saw Kiri standing there with a basket.  Y/n hugged Kiri,

"I missed you!", they said.

"Aww babe I missed you too- but I'm here now!", Kiri replied kissing y/n's forehead.  Y/n closed the door and kiri led them to his car which was parked in the driveway.  The couple got in the car and starting driving to the park, when they got there Kiri -being the manly man he is- opened the door for y/n.

Y/n giggled and stepped out of the car and held Kiri's warm hand.  Kiri was big, way bigger than y/n- so when y/n held his hand, their hand was engulfed by his own.  Kiri chucked at this and he softly tugged y/n's hand telling them to follow him.  

"Come on this way!", he said excitedly.  Y/n smiled and followed him, they stepped off the trail and walked into the woods.  "Kiri..why did we leave the trail?", y/n questioned.  "Oh you'll see", he replied with a wink.  Kiri could tell y/n was blushing even though he couldn't see it, with that he smirked to himself and continued walking.  About 10 minutes later they reached a meadow outside of the woods, "Woah Kiri it's beautiful!", y/n said in awe.  "I was hoping you'd like it", Kiri stated with a smile.  He kissed their cheek and rolled out the picnic mat, he put the basket on top of the mat and sat down.  Kiri patted a spot next to him.

"Come on y/n sit with me darling", he said.  Y/n got flustered and sat down next to him, they leaned their head on his shoulder.  

"This is nice Kiri thanks for bringing me here", they softly said.  

"Of course baby", he whispered back. 

Then they ate the food that Kiri brought, "Wow Kiri did you make this!?", y/n asked while eating.  

"Yeah I did", he replied blushing slightly.  Y/n noticed this and poked his cheek,

"Aww your blushing!", they gushed.  Kiri turned his head and slightly bit y/n's finger which was poking him.

"Nom Nom", he replied.

Y/n gasped and took her finger back, "Kiri nooo", they whined. 

"Kiri yesss", he whined back and bit their finger again.  Y/n blushed and looked away, "F-Fine you win", they said.  

Once they were done with the food Kiri put the empty plates and wrappers in the basket and he laid on his back with Y/n in his strong arms.

"Do you know how much I love you?", Kiri asked y/n looking down at their face.  "..This much?", y/n asked while stretching their arms out wide.

Kiri chuckled and booped their nose, "No, nothing can show how much I love you- I love you too much!"

Y/n kissed his cheek and nodded while blushing.  They squirmed out of Kiri's loving embrace and went to explore the meadow, Kiri laid still on the blanket watching his baby walk around.  Y/n picked daisies and made a makeshift bouquet, they walked back to Kiri and gave him the bouquet.  

"For you my prince", y/n said with a smile. "Ahh thank you my love", he said playing along.  They looked at eachother and burst out laughing a few moments later.  Kiri grabbed y/n and dragged them down onto his chest, he cuddled y/n while looking up at the sunset.  Y/n squirmed around to look at the sky as well.

Moments like these made y/n feel special and safe because she knew she would always have Eijirou Kirishima forever and always.

Kiri was patting y/n back and with the other hand he held the bouquet that y/n made for him.  He glanced at it and smiled happily, how did he ever get so lucky?  He looked down at y/n's face- their eyes were lit up looking at the sunset, he took a deep breath and looked back up.

He loves y/n and that will never change. ---------------------------------------------------------------Yeah it's not the best but I'm kinda proud of it! My username on quotev is DevilishAngel

Above is just a reference.

aNyWaY- tell me what you think!

xoxo!