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Hi! You guys can call me Sunny, I'm 24 and my pronouns are She/They. All the links you'll need for my Ko-fi, masterlist, prompt list are on the pinned post below. If you have any follow up questions ask me here, please enjoy requesting. my inbox is always OPEN!

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Fandoms I'll write for (Add more later)

Archiveofourown

Bioshock

Borderlands

Dispatch

K-pop demon hunters

The last of us 2

Mass effect

Detroit become human

Red dead redemption 2

Resident evil 7/8

Ps4 spiderman

Subnautica

Tales from the borderlands

The wolf among us

More

Would also be into writing Archetypes x reader

Example

fallout survivor x reader

Mafia x reader

Superhero x reader

You guys get the idea

Or A blank character in a certain show or game x reader

Like it's own character x reader, going back into the archetypes

Idk, don't care, just want to write

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{Borderlands} Rhys x F!A.I.! Reader x Handsome jack A.I.

A/n: I don't know where I'm going with this, but you can see this on my archive as well if you want, link should be on my pinned post

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Your artificial light pink form radiated next to Rhys as you stood by anxiously as he had found himself in some trouble with losing 10 million dollars and trying to track down the case.

As the Pandorans tried pushing Rhys and Vaughn outside the van once more, you glanced at Rhys. “You still have Professor Nakayama’s ID drive, it’s risky as we don’t know what’s on it, but maybe you can track the money that way?”

Rhys stared at the Nakayama drive cautiously before he looked at the A.I. he created almost 10 years ago, whom he  typically only called pet names, silently asking for your permission as he didn't know what it would do to them.

"Go ahead, Rhys. It's the only way to find the money. I'll be okay."

Rhys shakily swallowed before he jammed the drive into his port and subsequently passed out for a couple of hours.

You quickly disappeared into a glitch of pixels. 

***

You lifted your hands in front of your face to see the code glitching and becoming fuzzy, but overall maintained the physical properties. 

You felt relieved that the ID didn’t do anything until you heard a deep voice in the subconscious of Rhys’ mind, “I’m very disappointed in you. Did you really think you could follow in my footsteps? You are nothing more than a pitiful little code monkey. All swagger, no substance.” 

You glanced around the dark abyss of Rhys’ mind, it didn’t normally look like this. 

“Hello? Is anyone here?” 

You thought you heard the voice pause in his speech and come closer, but then Rhys woke up.

But you still weren't back online.

When Rhys finally came to he felt better than he did before he passed out, but he couldn't see you in sight, but he tried not to panic and focused on tracking the money. 

***

It wasn't until hours later that you were able to come back online and that was when Rhys fell into a hole in that arena after everything else had happened, including the money being ripped to shreds.

"H-hello?" Your voice glitched for a few moments before your code stabilized on its own. “What was that voice?” You looked around the room for a moment before you spotted Rhys staring at you with utter relief.

He felt instantly calmer at the sight of your glowing form, the light of the artificial intelligence physical form being a soft pink to stick out more to him.

“You’re okay! I thought... I thought the ID killed you.” Rhys smiled lightly, even with all the shit he had been through today, it had instantly gotten just a little better with you being next to him. He had invented you years ago for emotional support, and he couldn’t imagine his life without you. 

Before Rhys could do anything else or before you could tell Rhys about the voice you heard earlier, Vaughn called down, “Rhys! Are you dead? If you’re dead, say something.”

You smiled at hearing Vaughn’s voice after a good while of walking through black, empty space.

“You should probably say something. You don’t want to worry them,” You said, offering your advice as you normally would as it was in your programming.

“I could use a little help down here,” Rhys called up, waiting for an answer. You glanced around the room, seeing buttons but not being able to push them as they were only able to be triggered by a physical body

“What’s down there?” Vaughn called down. 

Rhys glanced around the room, seeing old Atlas tech. “There’s a bunch of old Atlas prototype stuff… some tech… there are a few weapons and--”  

Rhys was cut off by Sasha and the rest of the group making their way into the hole. Rhys half-heartedly glared at everyone before watching Sasha ramble about a gun excitedly. 

“It’s nice they’re all having fun given what happened with the money. What do we do now, Rhys?” You asked, not knowing where to go from where they currently were in terms of safety. 

“Uh--” Though, Rhys wasn’t allowed to say much as Fiona quickly cut him off.

“Okay, it’s been bothering me since we met but who are you talking to?” 

Rhys froze in an instant, his eyes went to you, silently asking for your permission to show your form to the small group. 

“Go ahead, Rhys.”  

Without saying a word to anyone else in the room, Rhys pressed a few buttons on the screen that came from his hand. 

With a slow glow of a figure next to Rhys, the adults in the room watched as it slowly revealed a woman with a light glow surrounding your form. 

“Hi, my name is (y/n). It’s nice to meet all of you.” 

Fiona and Sasha side-glanced at each other before approaching the AI. 

"Um, hi. What are you?" Sasha asked, cautious of course at the new face.

You gave the sisters a friendly smile before explaining things, "I'm an artificial intelligence. Rhys made me when he was in college, we've been together for 10 years now. I was made for emotional support but as time has gone on-"

Fiona cut you off, "You adapted. Wow. I'm surprised that Rhys was able to make you. It's really impressive."

Rhys gave Fiona an insulted look but she pointedly ignored him. You giggled at the interaction before you noticed a button on the wall. 

“Rhys, Fiona, look.” 

The pair look at the button and decide to open it together seeing as how they haven’t been able to open any of the other old treasures in the room. The button caused a machine to pop out of the floor and two odd figurines to pop out. The pair glanced at each other for a moment before they each grabbed their designated pieces. Before anyone could do much of anything, both Gortys pieces forced themselves together and started to hover in the air. Then the core beamed out a map that showed a vault symbol. 

In a state of shock, Fiona dumbly uttered, “Is that… a map?”

You were about to explain what it was according to the little research that was made available to you via all the access to any information stored on the echoweb, but an almost warbled voice appeared out of thin air. One that was quite familiar with you as you had to endure the sound of his voice day in and day out thanks to Rhys’ obsession over the man: Handsome Jack. 

“So, she’s the brains of the outfit. Is that…a map? I-I-I don’t know, it’s so confusing,” The unknown voice said, though only two people could hear him mocking Fiona without her knowledge. 

Rhys turned around wildly, trying to find the source of the voice. “This, ladies and gentlemen, is the Gortys project… and it’s gonna lead us to a vault,” Rhys finally turned to his right to see the one and only Handsome Jack holding both his and Fiona’s shoulders, staring you down. The entire group jumped as Rhys screamed in surprise at the reveal of Handsome Jack in the room.

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subnautica x reader? 🥹🥹 peace and love on planet earth, do you take requests?

Yes! Trying to get back into writing. What were you thinking for the subnautica x reader?

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Brendon Park x Nurse! Reader

A/n: just a small blurb I made at work

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As always, it was the end of a long shift in the ER. Doctors were tired, nurses exhausted, even the night shift knew to be cautious.

As one of the few nurses on the ER, after a long 12 hour shift, you were ready to drop. Eyelids slowly drooping as you finished charting, head falling as you finally clocked out for the next few days when the one and only Park the Shark walked up. Being a nurse, and a competent one at that, you earned Park’s respect.

As well as not taking any of Park’s bullshit.

You were packing up your things and about to head out as you saw Park standing over you, his eyes narrowed in what looked like amusement? “What are you doing for dinner tonight, sunshine? Because I could go for…” When you only blink wearily, confused by the sudden talking, Brendon changed pace to talk slower. The only person he would dumb words down for, and only because of how exhausted you were. “Dinner. Today. Me”

Finally understanding, you clapped your hands together excitedly. “Oh, my goodness! Yes, that sounds fun, shark” You beam with tired eyes.

Park gave a mildly amused half-smirk before subtly guiding you into the parking garage where he had his vehicle parked. “Dinner tomorrow, but let's get you home tonight”

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(Bioshock infinite) Rosalind Lutece x F!reader

The clock on the wall read close to midnight, far later than Rosalind agreed to be in bed. You rubbed your eyes tiredly as you slowly descended the stairs to where Rosalind would be tinkering on calculations or what’s-its downstairs. You quickly came to the conclusion that you would have to drag Rosalind to bed yourself.

Hunched over a desk, eyes bleary with sleep and hair frayed in every direction, Rosalind was working on her research papers. You halt to stop right behind the stressed woman, hands on hips.

“Rose, I thought I told you to come to bed ages ago, it’s nearly midnight,” You chided softly, not actually mad.

Rosalind blinked, one eye at a time, clearly exhausted. “Wha…? oh…Yes, Darling…But the deadline is only a few weeks away…” She practically whined, exhaustion and stress rolled into one messy emotion.

You frown in reply, hand on hip. It was always upsetting to see Rosalind work herself to the bone for her newest research project. You stepped forward, leaning forward until your hands met her weary shoulders. “Honey, darling…it’s too late for you to still be working on…” You pause to pick up some of the research papers, “Alternate dimensions.” You shake your head dismissive, given the time. “C’mon, time for bed.”

Rosalind, Rose for you, attempted to protest half-heartedly. “But darling, the deadline--”

You quickly cut her off, “Uh-uh, it’s bedtime. The research can wait until tomorrow.” You scolded her gently, grabbing her hand and dragging her into the large bed you shared. You fuss over her, letting her hair down from that tight bun, running your hands through it carefully as you get her to settle down into the bed.

Rosalind whined sleepily as she flopped ungracefully into the pillows. You could only smile at her pitiful state as you covered her in a blanket, pressing a kiss to the side of her face as you admired her in a relaxed state instead of the usual stoic side she would grace everyone else with.

“You can continue your research about tomorrow, there’s always tomorrow.”

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Hey gang. I've found that I have more free time now since I'm done with college. I'm finished an old request for Rosalind Luteve (Bioshock infinite) and hopefully that will be out later this week. I'd like to get back into writing but I am a little rusty. So if anyone has some requests, fics headcanons or scenarios, let me know. Just give me the character, an idea and if you want a different pov or tense. Glad to be back!

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Bigby Wolf x F!Real-world!reader

[Takes place at episode 2, after Bigby escapes the mundy police station and before the interrogation with woodsman scene, a little canon divergence]

a/n: Hello internet! It's been a few years since I've updated and for that I apologize. So, I'm pretty much starting from fresh, have little to no other fics that I am working on, So give me your requests if you have any. For now, enjoy this bigby post from forever ago that I did.

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The magic spell caused the potions in the drawn circle to swell with vibrant colors of purple and green. The room caused everyone to turn their gaze away, so they wouldn’t be blinded by the bright light. 

After a few moments, the bright light finally faded until all that laid in the drawn circle on the ground was a young woman, a human. 

The witches all glanced at each other in pure confusion. They weren’t trying to summon a mundy, a human from an unknown source at that.

“Was that the correct spell? I thought that the sheriff's helper would be…” The witches whispered among themselves as they decided what to do with the mundy. They collectively glanced at each other before whisking the mundy and carefully placing her near the fable apartments. The witches wanted to ensure that the Sheriff would find her. The witches quickly leave as they catch sight of the big bad wolf himself waltzing down this particular alleyway. 

“What the hell?” Bigby muttered to himself as he fastened his pace down the alley to find the mundy in odd clothes, not clothes anyone would find around this time period. 

Bigby narrowed his eyes as he glanced around the area, looking for any signs of how she could have ended up in the alleyway right beside the apartment for Fables. Bigby pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

He heaved a big sigh as he kneeled to the mundy, his eyes widening as he spotted the purple ribbon wrapped around her neck. “What is going on?” 

With a hesitant hand, Bigby slowly raised a hand to cup her cheek, his fingers resting on her pulse. He breathed out a sigh of relief as she was still breathing steadily. With slow movements, Bigby slowly began to shake the mundy out of her sleep. 

Bigby sat back as she slowly began to sit up. A hand raised to her head as she held it in slight pain. 

“Mm, w-where am I?”

Bigby patiently waited for the mundy to say something, maybe about why on earth she was lying in the alley. 

“Ma’am? Do you know where you are?" Bigby asked gently, not wanting to spook her off.

Her expression was one of pure shock as she looked at the only other person in the vicinity as she saw a video game character standing in front of her, talking to her.

“Um, yes? I...I think I'm still dreaming. Weird dream," she thought to herself. Bigby kept a close eye on her, worried about her state of mind. She glanced down at the purple ribbon tied around her neck. "What...what the hell is this?”

She reached out to pull it off, but was quickly stopped by Bigby grabbing her hand in a firm grip. “Don’t do that. Strange things have been happening lately, and now this… Something’s going on. How did you get into the alley?” He asked.

Bigby gently pulled her to her feet as he waited for her answers to his questions. 

“I don’t know. I was walking home, and then I woke up here… Where is here, by the way, Sheriff Wolf?” 

Bigby couldn’t say that he exactly recognized this person, if she was even a fable at all. But if she wasn’t, then how the hell did she get so close to the Woodlands? So his earlier guess that she was a mundy was probably correct. But that didn’t explain how she knew him, and the fact that she thought she was dreaming. 

“You’re outside the Woodlands. Can you tell me how you got here, Ms…?”

She gave him a sweet smile, gently gripping his hand, before she introduced herself as “(y/n). My name is (y/n)... If it’s all the same to you, I’m happy to continue this as a dream, since I’m 90% certain that it is.”

Bigby raised an eyebrow at her answer, but was glad to know her name right off the bat. But now what the hell was he supposed to do with her? The fact that he found her in an alley right after a bright green glow made it seem like she didn't have anywhere to go.

“Okay, well, I’m 100% sure that this isn’t a dream… Look, why don’t you come up to my place? I’ll ask some questions, we’ll see how you got here, sounds good?” 

(Y/n) gave the big bad wolf a gentle smile before she tightened her grip on his much larger hand. “Okay, sounds good…”

Bigby gave a soft nod before he slowly led the mundy known as (Y/n) to his very small apartment, and if that wasn’t embarrassing enough, Colin, one of the three little pigs, was napping on the floor. 

“Oh, Christ,” Bigby mumbled to himself out of embarrassment. 

But (y/n) only smiled in response before she tilted her head slightly to look at the large pig from a different angle. “Is this one of the three little pigs?” 

Bigby sighed in exasperation as he rubbed a hand over his eyes in embarrassment. “Yeah.”

Bigby stepped forward and walked around the large pig to help the young woman in the large chair, which happened to be the only furniture in sight for the room.

“So, (y/n), can you tell me the last place you remember being at before you woke up in the alley?” Bigby asked in the softest voice he could, and although his voice was quite gravelly and rough, it still had a soothing effect on (y/n) as she slunk back into the chair to get as comfortable as she could.

“I was walking home from work. I saw a bright green light, and it felt like something was calling me to it. But once I touched it, I passed out and woke up here."

Bigby nodded at the added details of her previous statement, but it still didn’t answer any questions. But he figured the ribbon around her neck wasn’t helping anything.

Bigby’s eyes narrowed slightly at the piece of fabric. He didn’t know exactly what it was or what it meant, but when he talked to Faith with that ribbon around her neck. Something wrong was going on around here and Bigby wanted to get to the bottom of it before someone died, even if it meant protecting a mundy. He hadn’t come into contact with one in quite a while, but he couldn’t help but notice the connection he was already feeling with her. 

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“Alright, I’ll let you get some sleep and in the morning, we’ll go to the business office and see if Bufkin knows anything about this,” Bigby said, he had to stop himself from saying Snow’s name as he was still reeling from the death of her, seeing her head sitting on the steps of the apartment. 

(y/n) nodded in agreement and then glanced around the small apartment before her eyes landed on the old chair she was already sitting on.

“Oh, but where will you sleep, Mr. Wolf?” (y/n) insistently asked, curiosity brimming within her. 

The fable simply waved a hand at her and lazily gestured to his desk, where multiple files were layered on top of one another. “Don’t worry about me. I don’t need much sleep to go off on.” 

(y/n) still felt bad about using up his only sleeping space in the entire apartment, but seeing Bigby’s narrowed eyes toward them made them have second thoughts about speaking out against sleeping. And besides, (y/n) was rather sleepy and needed to think about whether she was actually in the video game: The wolf among us.

In only a few minutes, (y/n) was already fast asleep. 

Bigby sat at his desk and groaned quietly to himself. He was already worried about what was going on in Fable town and now he has to worry about a Mundy who somehow knew him by name? Though, Bigby would be lying if he said that he wasn't intrigued by her. 

”So, who’s the babe?” The pig on the floor asked Bigby, slowly making his way over to the wolf’s desk as to not disturb their guest. 

Bigby grumbled as quietly as he could and ran a hand over his face at Colin’s question. He was still trying to figure her out himself. “Her name is (y/n), I don’t think she’s from here. Her clothes are off, but she doesn’t seem dangerous… I’m not sure what to do with her, I can’t let her wander off, but I'm not sure if bringing her with me on my job is the right move either” 

Colin rolled his eyes as he turned on his side, “yeah, couldn’t help you there, pal. But I don’t think that subjecting a mundy to fables all day for however long is a good idea, especially knowing how… You that you can get.” 

Bigby growled at the Pig before turning to his desk and looking over his clues, not knowing where to go next. He knew that in just a few hours, Crane wanted him to interrogate the Woodsman about Snow’s death as he was the prime suspect at the moment but now he had another problem on his hands, the pretty mundy sleeping on his chair.

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do u have a masterlist

Linktree

I have a linktree that you can follow to my masterlist!

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Hi! I was wondering if you still do writing requests for Bioshock? If not, that's okay!

I am, I still really like the game series. Though, I still haven't fully played Bioshock 2. Everything else is fair game though. Just give a loose outline of what you want the story to be about. I need to give an update soon, I just haven't. I lot has been going on lately.

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hii i hope youre okay😽

i wondering if you could do autistic reader x mitch twdg headcanons?

dont push yourself and take your time<3

I'm actually not on the autism spectrum, so I can't say that I would feel comfortable writing this request

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Hey, I was wondering if you're still doing the griffin x reader stuff because I love my boy griffin

Yeah, of course! I loved him in the first movie. The fourth movie absolutely destroyed all of their characters, honestly. It will just take quite a while because my job is absolutely overworking me rn.

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Hi! Are your requests open?

Yeah, always! Just give me a general idea and I'll do my best. I just posted all of the media i'm writing for at the moment, which is actually a pinned post.

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Media I write for as of 11/2025)

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Link to my master list, and things I write for, if confused just shoot me a message.

(Please keep in mind that I don't feel comfortable with writing characters x reader, if the character in question is under 18 years old, it's weird)

The Amazing Digital Circus

Bioshock (2007, 2013)

Borderlands (2009 - 2019)

Detroit: Become Human (2018)

Dispatch (2025)

Dying light

Gravity Falls

K-pop Demon Hunters (2025)

The last of us, Part 1 & 2 (2014 - 2020)

Mass Effect (Main trilogy only)

Red Dead Redemption 2 (2018)

Resident Evil 7 & 8 (2017 - 2022)

The Walking dead (main series)

TWDG (2012 - 2022)

The Wolf Among us (2014)

Many various animated films, Disney, Pixar, dreamwork, Sony, etc (Just ask)

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Mitch X reader where they’re in the greenhouse alone 😏

Genre: Fluff

Fandom: TWDG

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(y/n)’s eyes slowly traveled up to Mitch as he quickly grabbed their arm and yanked them to their feet. “Mitch? What are you doing?” 

He hesitantly released his grasp on their arm as he rubbed the back of his neck, his ears quickly turning a nice shade of pink. “Um, sorry. Clementine wants us and Ruby to go check on the greenhouse, clean it up, and try to get it up and running again.” Mitch nervously cleared his throat, looking everywhere but (y/n).

(y/n) smiled as they replied, “Sure, Mitch. You should’ve just said so.”

Mitch breathed a sigh of relief before he nervously slipped his hand into theirs as they both left to find Ruby. (y/n) stared at their intertwined hands before they smiled at Mitch’s soft nature that he refused to show anyone else. 

After only a few minutes of walking, Mitch and (y/n) arrived at the front gates to see Ruby impatiently waiting. 

“There Y’all are, I was just about to gather a search party.” 

Mitch ducked his head down in embarrassment of taking too long. (y/n) gave an apologetic smile before Ruby led the trio to the greenhouse. 

The group as a whole decided that it would be smartest if they got the greenhouse up and running so they could grow their own food again. But, unfortunately, before the three could get very far into cleaning the abandoned greenhouse, Aasim burst through the doors and ran quickly up to Ruby with a mildly panicked look. 

“Aasim, Darling, what’s wrong?” 

Mitch pretended to throw up while the two discussed the reason as to why Aasim was at the Greenhouse and not at the school which made (y/n) laugh softly. 

"Violet and Clementine want you back at the school. They wanted you to do a quick check-up for everyone. They forgot to tell you before you left." 

Ruby let out an annoyed sigh but silently left with Aasim, which in turn, left Mitch and (Y/n) all alone in the greenhouse. 

While (y/n) quickly got to work with cleaning out the dead weeds that crawled on both the inside and the outside of the greenhouse, Mitch took to admiring his significant other from afar. 

”So, are you going to help or are you going to just stare at me the entire time?” Mitch snapped out of his trance at his partner’s sassy remark. Though, he knew that they weren’t actually upset with him due to their tone. 

Mitch flushed in response to their comment before he said, “I wasn’t staring!” 

(y/n) only snorted in reply as they continued slowly cleaning the greenhouse. 

Mitch pursed his lips in slight irritation as he quickly decided that he was going to mess around with (y/n) in the only way he knew how: kissing them in the way that only Mitch knew could fluster them the quickest.

Mitch quickly stalked behind (y/n) as quietly as he could manage before he decided to pounce on his target. 

(y/n) yelped as they were startled from their concentration, “Ah! Mitch! What are you doing? We’re supposed to be cleaning up the greenhouse not--” (y/n) was quickly cut off from speaking anymore as Mitch had quickly decided to enact his little revenge scheme but moving in front of them to press a harsh kiss to their lips to force their worries away, effectively pushing both of their duties of cleaning out the greenhouse for later.

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hello i would like to ask something from bully x reader

It could be the main threesome with a female reader who loves pink and looking cute.

(could include nsfw but if you don't write that content I'll understand) 💗

I do write nsfw things, though I am new to it. I'm not writing sexually explicit thing with minors.

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Hey I noticed that you have twdg requests from a few months ago you didn’t post and I wanted to ask when that would be no rush but I really love your work and I really miss the posts of twdg

I actually have at least one finished, I just don’t want to push to post all of my posted things and then go months without having posted anything, and I haver a good few that I am still working on.