♡︎Warnings : Corpse simping over your thighs, Fluff, light cursing, cuddle session!♡︎
♡︎You/Your♡︎
♡︎Prompt: Corpse may or may not have an obsession with your thighs…oh who am I kidding ofc he does!♡︎
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It wasn’t new that Corpse had a thing for thicc thighs and fishnets. Hell after he started dating you his Twitter would get a daily update of. #Thiccthighssavelives
♡︎Summary♡︎: Corpse trys to get your son so say dada but fails as he's a mamas boy.
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"Come on Jack say da-da." Corpse told your son. His innocent e/c eyes stared up at your husband before smiling showing his gums. "MAMA!" he shouted. Corpse sighed dropping to his knees. "My child's cursed..." He mumbled. "Come on just say da-da one time pls for me?" Corpse begged. "Mama!" Jack squealed again this time making grabby hands at you.
You waved at your son while continuing to brush your teeth getting ready to head to bed. "You cursed our child...what did you do to him?" Corpse playfully glared at you while Jack grabbed at his curls. You scoffed spitting out the toothpaste in your mouth.
"Oh I don't... carried him for nine months, sacrificed my awesome body, had to deal with you being worried 24/7-" you shot a look at the male who looked away like he didn't know what you meant. "Oh and breast milk! I gave him that too." You added on. "Ew, I don't wanna hear about your boob fluids." Corpse scrunches up his nose. "Milk?" Your son called out innocently. "Oh, so you can say Milk but not dada- unbelievable." Corpse gave up playfully pushing Jack on his back tickling him.
The room filled with giggles at you finished up in the bathroom. "Mama!" Jack called out reaching for you. "Your mama's not going to save you!" Corpse continued to tickle your son. Swooping jack up in your arms you pinched his cheek peppering kisses all over his face. "Mommy's here to the rescue." You cooed.
You looked over seeing Corpse pouting with his lips poked out. "Aww does my big baby also want a kiss?" You ran your hand through his black curls. Standing up Corpse leaned down to you only to get met with a small hand to his face.
"No!"
"No?"
"No!" Your son denied again. "My mommy!" Jack nuzzled himself into your neck while Corpse sat there jaw dropped. "You little-" Corpse took jack out of your hands tossing him in the air before wrapping him up in your bedsheets. "My woman." He stuck his tongue out. Cupping your face in his hand's Corpse pulled you in for a loving kiss despite little Jack's protest in the back and a milk bottle to the back.
//Don't you love it when you have an attack and start crying, but have to muffle it bc you don't want your mom to yell at you for crying or you don't want someone to ask what's wrong... cause same *blinks in ruined mascara*//
omg omg literally can't believe it right now- Thank you so much for 800+ followers! It's crazy how I created this blog only a few months ago and now hundreds of people follow me 💀 my mind still can't comprehend the fact that I hit this milestone at all and I just want to say that I appreciate all my followers, anons and mutuals sm and once again, thank you <3
Anyways, I'll be having a drabble night doing a color event where basically I get sent a color (hex) code and I write a one shot/imagine about it (based on the vibes and everything)!
[♡] Thank you @nightmarefox15 very much for suggesting this idea, I appreciate it a lot ^^
Rules for Requesting | How it works:
send me a ask and the pairing you want along with a color code [ex. #E6B0AA]
include the preferred pronouns for the reader in the story! [if not specified, I'll be using they/them for the reader]
platonic or romantic? [platonic for tommy+tubbo ONLY]
Example: "Hi! Could you use color code [color hex code] with [c!/cc!]?"
Feel free to ask any questions if you're confused! :)
Ends: 10-24-21 [3 weeks!] | ALL FICS WILL BE TAGGED WITH ANGSTYS 800 EVENT!
Warnings ⋮ paranormal activity, ranboo not wanting to come to confrontation
Request [Yes] [No] // I'm in the mood for angst
♡︎Summary♡︎ ⋮ Ranboo has to come to realization that what's Infront of him isn't always as it seems
To anyone else, Ranboo stared at the empty corner of his room. But to him, he stared at you. His best friend since you two were gremlins in diapers. 16 years strong you two had been by each other's side no matter what. Elementary, Junior High, and Highschool. The statement attached to each other's hip was an understatement.
"So how's the new book?" The blonde asked you. Closing the book you smiled at him. "You never disappoint." Setting the book to the side you looked at your hand shaking your head. "So tell me about you enough about me. I heard you've made some new friends." You changed the subject. Ranboo's eyes light up with excitement. He was glad you wanted to hear about them.
"Yeah, I did! Tommy and Tubbo! Also a bunch of others in the dsmp- oh yeah I started streaming too, it's going well!" You listened to Ranboo ramble on about his new friends. That same smile never left your face even if he was talking about something you. Honestly didn't understand.
Looking over at his cracked door you saw his mom. Her face was sad, one could say heartbroken looking at her son. You knew the reason why, but you couldn't. You couldn't bring yourself to tell your best friend, the one person who needed your support through everything. You couldn't shatter his heart beyond repair.
A knock was heard "Ranboo you there?" It was his mom. "Yeah in here along with Y/n!" He shouted not taking his eyes off his phone. His mother's heart sank at your name.
Shaking it off the blonde's mom opened the door peeking her head in. "Hey, you...two" she coughed. "Y/n your mom called she wants you home now." Ranboo's mother fiddled with the bottom of her shirt. You knew she was lying. But she had every reason to. Giving the boy's mom a nod you stood up. The look on Ranboo's face always hurt you. You only talked for a couple of hours a day then you have to go back "home"
Getting up Ranboo volunteered to walk you out the door. You told him you were fine but you should've known he wasn't going to take no for an answer. "See you tomorrow?" He asked hoping you would say yes. "I'll have to check in with my mom first you know I have to watch Annabelle." You patted him on the head walking out the door.
The male watched your figure disappear down the street before he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Put on some shoes."
...
Ranboo sat in the passenger seat while his mom drove. He had asked where they were going, but he got no answer. She just told him you'll see when we get there. Turing down a road they drove further until they pulled Into a parking lot. Ranboo's mother took the key out of the ignition sighing. "Do you know where at?" She asked her son.
He shook his head no
Ranboo's mom tried hard to fight back the tears welling up in her eyes. "Come on."
Ranboo followed his mom out of the car as they walked down a pathway. It was illuminated with small lights so you wouldn't get lost. Flowers were all around them. Then it hit him.
They were at a grave site. Everything came flooding back at once. "No, no, no!" He shouted. "Ranboo come on-"
"no!"
"come on-"
"NO!"
Ranboo felt his head spinning as he got dizzy. "No-" he croaked. Tears streamed down his face hitting the ground. They're... they're not-" ranboo cut himself off breaking into another sob. "THEY'RE NOT DEAD!" Ranboo's mother looked at her son who was still in denial. Truth is you died 5 years ago. You had cancer and died in a car crash on your way to your first chemotherapy. You never got the chance to get better. You never saw those white hospital walls.
"I- I texted them today they-" Ranboo paused looking at the last message you had sent.
━━━━━━━━July 9,2016━━━━━━━━━
Y/n😎💅❤️:
On my way to Chemo wish me luck!
❤️
The memories of your funeral all came back to him. Your pale dead body, all the tears he shed. Ranboo clutched his phone in his hand. "They're gone Ranboo. The late-night call, talks, study sessions-" his mother paused. "Those never happened." Ranboo's mother finally let the tears stream down his face. "I know you miss them, I miss them too but, they're gone and there's nothing we can do about it." Her voice descended.
...
Ranboo stood alone in front of your grave sight. Your face on your gravestone and a small saying you'd say under it.
"If you're going to do it, go ahead don't be a bitch"
"I see you finally came." Ranboo spun around meeting you face to face. Your body was faded with a small glow around it. "Y/n?" You opened your arms. Ranboo didn't hesitate to run into your arms. This hug you gave wasn't the same. Your body was colder and he could barely feel himself touch you.
Like you weren't even there
Much as ranboo didn't want to let go he did. "I think I'm ready..." He mumbled. A smile crept onto your face. "Alright then."
...
Ranboo's mother watched as he made his way back to the car. "You ok?" She asked as he crawled him. "No, but it's for the best." He smiled. His mother squinted her eyes and the silver object around his neck. "What's that?"
Ranboo have his mother a confused look before touching his chest feeling something poke out. He traced the shape already know what it was.
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Pairing: cc!wilbur x gn!reader, platonic!nihachu x reader, platonic!karl x reader
Genre: strangers to friends to lovers | fluff to slight angst to fluff | coffee shop au
Chapter Summary: When you walk into your favorite coffee shop early in the morning, you expect today to be like any other day: normal. What you don’t expect is a love letter placed on your table and no one knowing where it came from or who placed it there.
Warning: none
Word Count: 1.2k+ words
Note: ty for all the support for this series! I’m very excited about how its going to turn out :)
You never liked winter a lot, much less the cold.
The minute you stepped out of your apartment your body began screaming at you to go back inside. It was way too cold and your thick clothes weren’t doing any good for you at all. Cursing under your breath, your hands fumble as you try to lock your door with gloves on and after many failed attempts, you finally manage to lock it.
You wrap your arms around your waist as your teeth chatter from the cold. You weren’t going to risk your hands by taking your phone out of your pocket just to check the time so instead you decided to just head straight to your favorite coffee shop.
The familiar sound of a tiny bell ringing could be heard as you pushed open the door and walk into your favorite coffee shop. No longer did you feel the cold air harshly hitting your face as it was now replaced with warm heat from the shop’s heater. You move your scarf out of the way and re-adjust the bag on your back right as you hear a familiar voice say your name.
“Y/n! Same order again, I assume?” Turning to where the voice came from, you smile as you walk towards the person behind the counter.
“Hello Niki! And yes, a cup of coffee and a cookie please.” You laugh, “You know me so well.”
The sight of your best friend always made your day better. Thankfully she worked at your favorite shop so although you two couldn’t hang out because of work, you were at least able to talk to her every morning.
Niki rolls her eyes playfully as she gives you a smile in return. “I’m not your best friend for nothing, y/n.”
As you pay and watch as Niki walks away to make your order, you look around the shop. Even after coming here for a while now, the shop never failed to comfort you. You love the cozy atmosphere, the pleasant smell of baked goods and pastries, and the lovely workers. Overall, you just thought it a great place to do your work.
“Here you go, y/n. I hope you enjoy!” You turn back around as you smile gratefully at your best friend. Niki’s usual cheerfulness always manages to lighten your spirits and you’ve gotten used to how positive and optimistic she is.
Thanking her, you grab your drink and snack and walk towards the same table you always sit at. But right as you walk up to it, you spot something odd on the table: a piece of paper, specifically a letter.
Placing your drink and cookie down slowly, you went to open the letter. Although you should’ve just ignored it and thrown it away, curiosity got the best of you as your eyes quickly scanned the paper. You were holding your breath the entire time and your breath hitched as you reached the end of the letter. It was a love letter.
Slowly placing it down onto the table, you furrow your eyebrows. You were both confused and curious about who placed the letter on the table and for some reason, you wondered why they would write a love letter instead of just talking to you in person? You assumed they were just shy as an idea popped in your head: check if they signed the letter.
Your hands struggled to act properly as you quickly lifted the letter back up. Your eyes immediately went to the bottom to see who wrote the letter.
It wasn’t signed.
You blink. Your mind was now filled to the brim with questions and currently none of them could be answered. Should you just ignore the letter? I mean, it didn’t have your name on it so the letter could have been for someone else and you were just intruding into someone else’s love life. It could also be a mistake—a prank even! Maybe someone wanted to play a prank on a stranger and decided to write a love letter and randomly place it at a table. Or… the letter really could be meant for you.
But who would write a love letter and not sign it?
You take a sip of your drink as you try to rack your brain for any possible reason why someone would do this. You barely have any information or idea so you decided to ask someone who could have an idea on who the culprit was: Niki.
You make your way towards the cashier and smile when Niki looks up at you. There weren’t many customers in the morning so Niki usually just watered the plants and did whatever. She raises an eyebrow at you when she sees the paper in your hands.
“Need anything, Y/n? Another pastry? We both know how much you love them,” Niki teases as you roll your eyes. You gently place the letter down onto the counter.
“Quite the opposite, really.” You swallow and suddenly become nervous. You didn’t want to waste your best friend's time (although she had plenty), maybe you should just throw out the letter instead of investigating and putting time into finding who wrote the letter only to end up failing. But your curiosity got the best of you.
“Hey uh I was wondering if you saw someone put down a letter on my table?” You push the letter towards Niki and she picks it up, her eyes immediately scanning the paper. When she was done, she snickered playfully.
“Aww someone has a crush on you!” You couldn’t help but blush as you groan quietly. "Niki! There are people around!"
You whisper the last part swiftly and look over your shoulder. Thankfully, no one seemed to have heard your conversation with your best friend as they were all caught up in their own. When you turn back to Niki with a glare, all she did was laugh.
“Y/n you’re blushing!” She was right, when you touched your cheek with your hand, it was a bit warm. Why were you blushing over a small love letter?
“And to answer your question; no I have not seen someone put a love letter on your table.” For some reason, you felt your heart sink a little. Before you could reply back, Niki continued to speak.
“But…. I did just started my shift half an hour ago and the shop opened at least two hours ago so someone else who was on shift could’ve seen it instead. Who do you think wrote the letter though?”
You shrug, “I don’t know, maybe I should just ignore it. Surely it was meant for someone else, right?” Niki—who was about to ask another question—was shut down as the familiar sound of a bell was heard and a customer entered the shop.
You give Niki a smile and thank her for trying to help as you make your way to your table and stuff the letter into your backpack. You grab your stuff as you bid your best friend a goodbye and walk outside.
Although you knew you should’ve just ignored the letter, a part of you couldn’t help but wonder all day who the mysterious person was. Maybe this letter wasn’t as unimportant as you thought.
♡︎Summary♡︎: Just you and SapNap enjoying each other's warmth for once an a while.
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Today was one of the rare occasions Sapnap didn't have anything planned. No streaming, not filming a manhunt with Dream and see others. Just you and him. Sap normally didn't have the time or when he was done streaming he'd be so tired he'd just go to bed. Leaving you wanting your lover's attention. It wasn't out that Sapnap had a s/o so it wasn't like you could just barge in his room and demand attention.
But every blue moon there's an occasion where his schedule is free. And that was today. You and SapNap sat on the couch, you straddling his hips, face buried in his chest. You two didn't bother putting on a movie. Just being in each other's arms was far from enough.
Sap's hand rested on your lower back drawing small circles, with his chin on top of your head. Meanwhile, your hands rested up the back of his shirt gently scratching his back, which he was more than thankful for. "I can stay like this forever." You mumbled into his chest.
Sapnap chest vibrated as he let out a small laugh. "Of course you can." You glared at him taking his comment too offensive but in a playful way. "Don't look at me like that at least you got feeling in your legs." Sap grumbled kicking the coffee table only to not feel anything.
"Point taken."
The silence fell between you two simply enjoying the moment. Eventually, you both ended up falling asleep on the couch cuddled together.
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The door clicked open as the sound of keys jingling was heard. Dream had just got back from visiting his family. The sound of soft snoring from the living room caught his attention. Peeking his heah in he saw you and SapNap sound asleep.
My ask are open and I will do them soon as I can if they're are any I'm working on a few now along with a Georgenotfound x fem!reader x Vari!dsmp stripper au fic. Idk when it's going to be posted but yeah...thank you <3
summary - you fall for niki, but she’s not sure if she feels the same way
genre - angst! there will be a fluffy part two, i can’t be responsible for making people cry
warnings - uncertainty about feelings, crying?
a/n ↴
this is based of the song flaming hot cheetos by clairo, but only the one line, which is ‘girlfriend or girl that’s friend’ (it was the title i changed it before posting :])
i wouldnt have been able to finish this without help from my love, @dawnfallx, so thank you to xen, for helping me! <3
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °
love, love is a weird thing
you never know when you start falling but it happens
you fell for her and it was oh so, wonderful
phone calls that lasted way longer than they should, because you could talk for hours about anything and everything
the first time you met up, still one of the best days of your life
seeing her for the first time, felt almost unreal, when you hugged neither of you wanted to let go
the time you told her you were feeling down, and she came to your house with flowers and a huge smile on her face
streaming minecraft together, and laughing to the point you could barely breath
a picnic you two went on, you wished was date
memories flooded through your head and it finnaly hit you
‘i’m in love with you’ you hadn’t even realized you said it out loud until you made eye contact with the girl sitting next to you
‘me?’ her eyes staring into yours a mix of confusion and shock evident within them
‘i- uhm- yeah’ you say a mix of relief and fear filling your body
the longer she sits there speechless, the more you come to the realization that she didn’t feel the same
‘oh y/n i’m sorry-‘
as soon as you heard those words, you felt your heart shatter
‘no uhm don’t finish that, it’s ok, i’m sorry’ you cut her off, knowing fully well what she was going to say
you looked away, your gaze moving down to lap wear your hands lay
‘maybe i should get going’ she said looking up at you
‘oh uhm yeah-’ you reply making brief eye contact then looking away
she moved around you gathering her stuff, soon enough she was up and at the door
‘talk to you later?’ she asks
‘uh yeah’ you say with a simple nod, still not wanting to make eye contact for longer than a few seconds
and with that shes gone, leaving you alone with your thoughts, a heavy heart, and tears you could no longer contain.
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feelings are so confusing sometimes
sometimes its hard to tell wether you’ve fallen, or if its all in your head
as she walked home, she questioned everything that happened in the last 5 minutes
did you really just confess your feeling for her?
and did she reject you?
was it a mistake?
and it was nikis turn to reminisce
memories flooded her head, and soon she was finding it hard to hold back tears
maybe she was wrong about her feelings
is this love?
»» ⸻ ⸻ ❤︎
is this it? have i ruined it?
still in the same spot as when she left you questioned how you got here
falling in love was a truly a lovely feeling, but if the other person doesn’t fall with you, you land all alone.
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °
a/n ↴
i dont know if i like this but yeah, hope you enjoyed reading :D
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