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Hellooo, i just saw your post about that "otp: true" search operator, so i looked it up and found even more on ao3. I wasn‘t sure if you allow links, that‘s why i took Screenshots instead (hope that‘s okey). Have fun :D
This post is a huge PSA for anyone writing X Reader content
You may not think this post applies to you, but it does.
There is a massive issue with inclusivity and assuming the audience. I have seen and personally experienced, time and time again, that me and many others feel as if we have no place in fandom. This specific part of it has to do with the majority of "x reader" content out there. It is all written for a cisgender (mostly heterosexual) white woman audience.
Now, cis white women getting content made for them is OBVIOUSLY not the issue here. People write for their personal interests, and there is nothing wrong with that. We all know this, and we all enjoy a fun story with our favorite characters centering around us.
The main issue here is the mentioned women not tagging their content properly, refusing to tag their content properly, straight up lying in the tags or not tagging things at all.
Trans men, nonbinary people, trans women, gay men, disabled people, fat people, intersex people and many people of color or non-american readers are constantly left out of fandom space and forgotten entirely. I've seen hundreds of complaints about it, and it needs to be spoken about more. While I'm on specifically talking about the fanfiction part of it, it is a VISIBLE issue in every fandom space you could possibly partake in. I don't even need to explain to you the rampant racism and transphobia in the cosplay community.
And the fix is extremely easy! TAG YOUR THINGS PROPERLY. It is the easiest, simplest form of allyship one could do for the community, and it goes miles. However, a lot of you seem to not understand how to, even if your heart is in the right place.
How to tag your fanfiction for the general audience:
- Specify the gender of the reader. This goes MUCH farther than just what pronouns are used. I've read WAY too many fanfics that tell me it is gender neutral, only to be hit with nicknames like "princess", or to be told the intended reader loves dresses and wears a bra.
- In tags or a prior description, mention every nickname used for the reader and every possibly gendered descriptor. It's really not difficult, and doesn't take too long.
- If necessary, mention what style of clothes the reader is specified to wear. And if this applies as well, specify any highlighted personality traits you gave the reader.
- Specify the body of the reader. This also goes much farther than gender. "Afab" and "amab" don't exactly cut it. Many people are triggered by certain words connected to genitals, so specify what words are used for those as well! Also, if you are trying to write a gender neutral body, PLEASE specify whether it is entirely gender neutral or something is implied. Many say it is gender neutral, and then explain how the reader's body self lubricates, or even has a clitoris. Please do better than that.
- For the love of God, do not automatically feminize the "GN afab" reader you wrote without a warning, and PLEASE MENTION if breasts are even spoken of, let alone used for smut reasons. And do NOT refer to someone's body as having "fem" or "male" genitalia. just say vagina or penis, please.
- Specify what body type you had in mind. Many fat or even slightly chubby individuals need to look for fanfiction that specifically caters to them, because "neutral body reader" writers, tend to not make it neutral. If you have any specifics on whatever you have written for the body mentioned, do tag it!
- Specify what sort of skin tone or hair texture is mentioned, if at all. Many POC complain that they read neutral fiction just to find straight hair, pale skin, light eyes, and blushing faces to be mentioned. If any color of the body is mentioned at all, or anything is implied, do say so! This also can go for specific things you may not think about, like how long it takes hair to dry, how easy it is to brush, hairstyles and other things of the sort.
It may seem like a bit of a list, but this is really the LEAST you can do for your community. We are consistently forgotten and ignored anywhere we go, and the simple things like this truly mean a lot.
- If there is an implied location, or anything to imply a place of origin, it's best to be on the safe side and mention that if it feels important.
- Please tag if you put the reader through, or mention a past traumatic event. Casually putting the reader character through things like an abusive ex, abusive parents, bad home or work life, or something like a car accident can be highly triggering. tag your scenes thoroughly! This also applies to putting the reader insert through something like sexist comments, unwanted touching of any kind, and similarly negative situations.
I cannot tell you the amount of times I've turned to fanfiction as an outlet and an escape, as many others have, just to be jumpscared by my favorite characters misgendering me. It's truly a miserable experience knowing no place is actually welcoming to me, or in the very least accommodating for people who aren't like them. This post is NOT meant to shame or send harassment to those who are forgetful, but ignorance is never a good thing to uphold. No one is asking you to write for an audience you don't want to, we just want to KNOW who you are writing for. Assuming an entire space is all one demographic is never, ever a good thing.
If you need help writing for a demographic you don't fully understand, just ask people who are a part of it how they would! Look at how other writers write and tag their content, and listen to anyone if they have necessary critiques. I wish you all happy writing! :]
Reblogs are highly appreciated, as this message needs to be spread as far as possible!
✧ summary: verity needs you to stay with him, he needs you to need him. So you show him all the love you can, always treating him so wonderfully. It drives him wild
✧ tags: humanoid!verity x caring!reader, fluff, slight angst, mentions of attachment issues, harsh loving, harsh romance, overly affectionate, no gender specified, obsessive verity, romantic relationship, no smut, sfw, touchy!reader x touchy!verity, begging, slight worship, verity in a suit/humanoid.
✧ Time stamp: after the chase. you calmed him down by coming back to him, but he still felt uncared for.
╰┈➤side note: I’m sorry for any mischaracterization. I’ve been stuck on him for awhile, and seeing very little fan fictions of him makes me want to add some of my own. Poor verity needs sum love. (Uhm this can be slightly confusing to think about either being consciously in or out of the game)
Verity has been so needy after what happened. He seemed to believe your words, and truly wanted to trust you that you wouldn’t leave. Sometimes he’d always ask you strange questions like,
“Why do you need to go trade with villagers, when you can stay here with me?”
“do you ever think of me outside of the game?”
It was all strange to you, how verity will get slightly ticked off by the slightest things. For example, how you’d try to go to villages for trades or how you’d sometimes not bring verity along on your adventures, even if they were only a few meters from your base.
Curently, you had just woke up, alright starting your day off with some classic mining. You’d let verity follow you, he’d help you by telling you where all the useful ores you need.
He loved helping his favorite new friend. He wanted to see you everywhere, he loved how you kept him so close from now on.
“Hey verity! Do you know where the nearest villagers are?” You said, spinning your head back to look at him.
“80 blocks to the west!!” He said in his usual joyful tone. He seemed really happy to be with you right now.
You nodded, softly grabbing his hand. Verity stared at your hand in his for a moment, he suddenly looked back up at you, his cheeks flushing a gentle light pink.
After the village, you’re in your house crafting the supplies you’d need for the nether. Verity wasn’t too far, he was standing by, watching your every move.
He was awfully quiet since you got back home from the village, you were getting slightly anxious from the prolonged silence. You decided to form some sort of conversation with him.
“Hey verity, do you know some supplies I’d need for the nether?” You looked at him, verity paying attention to the sound of your voice.
The silence stretched for a little bit, before verity finally spoke up.
“Why do you need to go there? I’m right here, I can give you everything you need” verity spoke in a quick, desperate voice. It made you even more nervous, not wanting to make him upset again like that one night.
“Uhm, what do you mean?” You replied, tilting your head slightly at the little context given to his question.
“Ask me for the supplies you need.” Verity said in a flat tone, stepping slightly close to you. You turned your body to face him completely.
“Can… you give me some eyes of ender?” You spoke, slightly hesitant at his request.
Verity suddenly dropped half a stack of eyes of ender infront of you. You were stunted, slowly taking them in shock. You smiled up at him.
You took a few steps to him, your arms spreading out to hug him.
“Thank you!! I really didn’t know you could do that” you beamed, hugging him tighter then any normal hug you’ve given him.. Verity pausing for a moment, before wrapping his arms around you.
You gently pressed a soft kiss to his circular cheek, verity perking up st the sudden impact of your lips on him.
Out of all of his years.. out of all the people who left, he’s never had someone like this. He needed to keep you, he couldn’t ever let you leave.
Verity stayed quiet, but as soon as you tried to pull away, his grip tightened. Of course not enough to hurt you, but enough for you to know he wants you to stay put.
“Please do that again. Please kiss me again, please don’t leave me. Please take me everywhere with you, let me take care of you.” He rambled on, his mouth forming a wide smile, verity’s teeth showing.
“Verity.. I—“
“Please. Please [reader], pleasepleaseplease I’m not gonna ask again.” He begged, his voice getting more desperate and annoyed by the second, his hands shaking as he gripped you.
You gently pressed your lips to mouth. He had no lips but whatever works for you. Verity’s hands went to your cheeks, his hands grasping your face gently.
Once you pulled away, he stared at your face with his usual smile. But it was wider, his eyes looked so lovesick, he looked so dangerous.
“You won’t leave right? You’ll stay here and let me care for you? Always come back for me. Always.. let me be with you?” He said with a shaky tone, his hands still resting on your cheeks.
“Of course not, verity. I’ll try my best to always be here with you. And even when I’m offline, I think about you” you said with a smile. Your hands resting on his waist as you leaned your head on his chest.
“Promise me.” He had an almost silent tone. He was extremely love struck. He wanted to always feel, see, hear you everywhere. It drove him crazy how you always cared, how you always loved him.
“I promise, verity.” You said with a soft hum, your eyes closing gently as you rested on his chest. Verity looked down at you, his smile still spread across his face.
He’d finally found someone who won’t leave him. Who’ll love him forever. Who’ll stay with him. Who’ll expect him.
✧ During night time
Verity had his own little room next to your bed upstairs. It was perfect to watch you sleep throughout the night. He loved seeing how your face scrunched up, how your cheeks squished together against the pillow, he noticed everything about you. Every single thing.
You were just about to go to bed, you noticed verity across the room, just laying there. He seemed lost in thought when you stared longer.
“Uhm, Hey verity.” Your tired voice filled the silence, sitting your body up on your bed. Verity immediately sat up once he heard your voice.
“How may I help you, dear?” He said, his voice oddly cheerful from how late it was at night.
“Would you like to lay down with me?” You said suddenly, pulling out a bed from the village you stole from, and placing it next to yours. Verity stayed silent for a moment, analyzing your face.
“Yes..” he said, slowly getting up and walked over to your bed, sitting down next to you. He gently plopped down, his smile widening ever so slightly.
Verity loved looking close up at you. You were so amazing in his eyes. You were his everything, something that kept him sane.
“Goodnight my love.” You said with a yawn, stretching your arms as you laid down.
“Good.. night, dear.” He said, his eyes still fixated on your face. He was gonna make sure you stayed forever.
This was my first ever fic of verity, I love that silly little ball.
anon in my inbox said fanfic writers who wrote about dark and taboo topics were not “real writers” because of what they wrote about.
reblog if you believe anon is wrong and writers are writers, no matter what they write about. no matter how they portray these taboo topics.
reblog if you believe art can be about topics that are controversial, taboo or outright disturbing, and artists who create controversial, taboo or outright disturbing art are as valid as artists who create art of conservative values.
asked my friend for ideas on this one (we talk about all the sfoth a lot) and they gave me two because it was very late for them which is reasonable, let’s do this then i’ll play something on roblox maybe more phighting we’ll see, im letting bread thaw on the counter so i can make a grilled cheese because it was frozen and i just took it out
- D/V/S: This man is a hard dom, he will not be a sub, he will spite you for even suggesting he subs
- T/S/B: Technically a switch but he bottoms once a millennium, he tops every other time
- Kinks: This man is so rough, he’s already incredibly large and strong meaning he’s naturally pretty rough but this man cranks it up to 11, he also has brain control/hypnotization powers that he really enjoys using on you during intercourse, he still has a way for you to safe word don’t worry, part of that is he’s just into being in full control of you, with that he is into tying you up, specifically to the point you can’t move and or are suspended in the air, he is VERY into the size difference between you and him, goes with how he wants to be in total control, and with that size difference if you steal and wear his clothes he wants to do it on the spot
- More kinks: Likes gagging you, which goes hand in hand with general sensory deprivation, he’s a slight sadist especially if it’s biting you to the point it draws blood, sort of connected also is into dacryphilia, seeing you so small under him and wrecked with sobs gets him so turned on, into both praise and degradation, more so on degradation big if the situation calls for it he also enjoys praising you, or doing both at the same time, especially because it can almost overwhelm your brain with the conflicting words
- Aftercare: While he does take care of your physical needs he focuses far more on your mental needs, he can be rather intense during it so he wants to insure that you return to your regular self and know it was all just dirty talk, if you end early by safe wording that’s tripled, he treats you incredibly gently to the point it’s almost creepy since it’s so unlike him, but he gets you water, cuts off any bindings you may have been in, and holds you closely and gently putting his robe on you to cover your body since robes are easier to put on then normal clothes
fell asleep before finishing and watching toh, it’s 6 am no clue why i woke up but im really hungry right now, i should probably also start laundry sooner than later, imma also send this to the friend i mentioned at the beginning hope they enjoy it since im worried its not accurate 😭
♡ Content: Not proofread we die like Bluudud, Very suggestive, Bottom 007n7, Sadomasochism, Sadistic Elliot, Dirty minded Elliot, Masochistic 007n7, Top Elliot, Switching Slight groping, Making Out, Lap dancing, Humping, Teasing, Slapping, Love confessions, Nicknames (Elly, Baby, Sev)
The inside of Builder Bro's pizza place thrived as customers entered and ordered their usual orders. Sodas, pizzas, maybe even both.
Elliot let out a content exhale as he walked to the back of the pizza place. He watched the familiar activities of the other staff. Chefs burned pizzas and argued over dropped dough, cashiers took orders, and the pizza boxers decided to speedrun at who could box pizza the fastest.
Those guys are always such lunatics... Elliot thought as he shook his head at the pizza workers. Better go and get those pizzas.
Elliot finally made it to the pizza delivery room and grabbed three pizzas and two large sodas. After that, he went outside to a delivery car and drove off.
"Two for B6..." He memorized the order and drove through the neighborhood.
Driving through the middle path out of the three paths, he continued driving to the end of the road and stopped at the house closest to the supply place. He stepped out the car with B6's order, two pepperoni pizzas and two large sodas. He strolled to the porch and knocked on the door.
"Pizza Delivery! Two pepperoni pizzas and two large sodas!!" Elliot yelled cheerfully outside the door.
The door opened and out stepped a woman dressed in a bathrobe. Her hair was messy, her posture slouched, and a face that had seen better days. She tilted her head at Elliot, maybe with confusion, then looked at what he was holding and her eyebrows raised.
"Oh! Thanks for the pizza, Sir." She smiled, her face seeming a lot friendlier. She dug her wallet out the bathrobe's pocket and looked up at Elliot. "How much is it?"
"10.46, Miss!" He chirped out the price politely. Not because his manager made him, but so that it could at least make her feel better.
She dug out 10 dollars and 50 cents instead and handed it to Elliot with a yawn while taking the pizza inside her house. "Honey! Tell the kids the pizza's here." She called out to a man, her posture finally straightening as she turned to Elliot, thanked him, and then closed the door.
Hope she's doing okay... Elliot swallowed in worry and drove off to deliver his next order. "Last one for C2." He hummed, after this, he could drive back and deliver the next batch of pizza.
He made a turn to his left and drove down to the last second house. He stepped up to the porch and knocked as he usually would. "Pizza Delivery! One cheese pizza!" Elliot chirped with a smile.
A smile that dropped once he saw who answered the door while being SHIRTLESS.
Oh great, it's Him.
The stupid hacker who terrorized Builder Bros. Pizza just for the fun of it. One month ago, 007n7 had decided to BURN the place this time. Yes. BURN.
Worst part?
Elliot had a crush on him.
Yeah. He was so fucking stupid and desperate.
Why the fuck was he so infatuated with some man who could ruin him? Ruin? Oh yes~ Ruin me...
Elliot blinked back into reality. Shit. Was he blushing?! Did he catch on to him??? Elliot hid his face behind the pizza box.
"$5.17." Elliot said in a slightly shaky voice.
007n7 snickered, he raised his eyebrow and leaned on the door. "You're not even gonna say hi to me, Elly?"
Elliot forced a frown back at 007n7. He hated how he secretly took a liking to that nickname. "Pay for your fucking food."
007n7 shrugged and dug into his wallet for the money. "Shiiit..." He mumbled, glancing up at Elliot nervously.
"Of course some hacker is broke." Elliot laughed in his face, grinning triumphantly. "Oh well, later-"
"WAITWAITWAIT!" 007n7 yelled frantically. "I-I can pay for the pizza some other way, I SWEAR!"
Elliot's face reddened, knowing exactly what was going to happen. He looked around to make sure no one was watching, then looked back at 007.
"Fine." He forced a groan, stepped into 007n7's house, and closed the door behind him.
007n7 swallowed, looking Elliot up and down, then smiled as if he were in charge. "Soooo Elly~" 007n7 teleported the pizza away using his coolgui. "How ya wanna do this, Baby?"
Elliot's face reddened even more. Him and these nicknames... He thought while looking at his lips.
"Shut up." Elliot demanded. He stepped up to 007n7, and pushed him onto the couch.
"Oh-!" 007n7's eyes widened behind his glasses. "Elliot I-"
Elliot climbed on top of 007n7 and kissed him hungrily. Grabbing a huge tuft of 007n7s hair and pulling him real close. 007n7's hands grabbed at Elliot's ass, groping him hard. Elliot moaned, using both of his hands to pull 007n7's hands off. It felt so good hearing 007n7 whine at how he couldn't grab him.
Elliot pulled away from the kiss, panting and glaring dead at 007n7. 007n7 huffed as well, throwing his head back on the couch.
"Damn, Elly..." 007n7 chuckled, his hands still bounded by Elliot's.
Immediately, Elliot switched to grabbing 007n7 with one hand, and slapped him with the other.
"GAH!" 007n7 yelped, he turned his head away from Elliot, biting at the couch's cushion.
"I told you to Shut. Up." Elliot frowned at 007n7, who was now drooling of delight on his couch.
"Hit me harder, Baby~" 007n7 grinned.
Elliot's face flushed again. Luckily, he shook the thought away and slapped 007n7 again. "What did I just tell you?"
007n7 let out a shuddering moan. "Elliot~" He laughed hysterically.
"Sev." Elliot said sternly. "I told you to be quiet."
"I want you to fuck me, Baby!" 007n7 laughed again and bit his lip. "Please choke me when you do it too. I swear I'll beg for it."
Elliot grabbed 007n7's neck and held it tightly. "Shut the FUCK UP!"
007n7's eyes rolled back, his smile growing wide, drool dripping from the side of his mouth. "Fuuuck~" He said breathlessly.
"I said quietly." Elliot said through his teeth, leaning down to his ear. "Enough with that dirty talk, you slut."
Elliot positioned himself on 007n7's lap, making sure he felt his hard member. Slowly, he grinded against 007n7's crotch. Holy shit he's hard.
"Damn you like this don't'cha?" Elliot tilted his head, taunting 007n7. 007n7 nodded underneath him, his hands grabbing at his ass causing Elliot to moan. “Sh-shit!” Elliot finally let go of 007n7’s neck and embraced him, grinding against him faster.
“Elliot~!” 007n7 moaned, burying his face into Elliot’s shoulder. “So close, Elly~” He leaned close to Elliot’s neck, kissing and licking it. Then he suddenly bit down on Elliot’s and rolled over on the couch to top him.
Oh Telamon.
After that, 007n7 began unbuttoning the shirt to Elliot’s uniform and pulled it open. He stood there, looking his chest up and down hungrily.
Oh Telamon he’s gonna FUCK ME. Elliot thought in his stupid dirty mind. This was a moment he’d been dreaming of. Him and Sev together in bed, fucking like some stupid animals.
“Sev I…” Elliot hesitated, glancing away.
“Hey its alright, Elly,” 007n7 reassured him by rubbing a hand on his chest. “I thought I’d just hump you thats al-”
“No Sev, I…” Elliot swallowed while wrapping his arms around 007n7. “I love you…so much…” He confessed at last.
007n7’s eyes went wide, blush crept against his face.
Fuck, I ruined i-!
“Really?” 007n7’s tail wagged behind him.
“Yes. I-I’m sorry I ruined the mome-”
“Elliot, no!” 007n7 chuckled, then said sincerely while slowly pulling him in. “Us loving each other makes this so much better.”
Elliot swore his brain short circuited immediately at what Sev said. The deep kiss afterwards was probably what made it so worse but so good at the same time.
Elliot moaned into the kiss, his legs spreading open. Oh how he wanted all of Sev so bad. His eyes on him, his fingers caressing him, his tongue in him, his voice moaning his name, his hands stroking his chest, his cock-
"Elliot~!" 007n7 muttered against his lips, bucking his hips onto Elliot. "Pretty boy s-so fucking pretty~" He moaned into his shoulder, forcing his legs open even wider. "Fuck!"
Elliot pouted, tangling his fingers into 007n7's hair. "Come-! C-Come on me right there~!" He moaned loudly and without shame.
"Yeah keep talking like that f'me, Elly." 007n7 gasped, grabbing Elliot's hips so hard they definitely bruised. "Mine, fuckin' mine!" He growled deeply into Elliot's ear.
All Elliot could do was wrap his arms around 007n7's neck and cry out in pleasure. Oh if anyone found out about this...
"Shit I-!" 007n7 gasped, coming in his pants and collapsing on top of him. His breath came back in slow and heavy pants.
Elliot sighed, hugging 007n7 closer, sweat dripping off both of them. The two of them lay there peacefully after their intimacy. Fuck he looks so hot... Wait.
"Damnit I gotta get back to work." Elliot tried moving, but 007n7's weight held him down. "Sev, get off me-"
"No. Just call in sick." 007n7's hands smoothed over Elliot's shoulders, then to his sides. "Stay with me, please."
Elliot's eyes widened with surprise. He wanted him to stay? Oh yes! He even let out an excited little squeal and nodded his head.
Warning! This is between Consenting adults! This post includes a lot of rough play and stalking.
I don't think it's wrong for me to want to cook up something with an obsessive stalker that does not play when it comes to body positivity.
He's so sick and fucking tired of me always degrading myself. So when he's doing one of his usual break ins he ties me up. I'm on my knees in front of him, looking up at his mask, as he points a finger at my face. So fucking sick of you talking shit, hit. I gasp as my head turns and I look back up at him. This pretty face? It's mine, he grabs my face roughly. You talk shit about it, I'll fuck you up. Shakes me a little before letting go and grabbing my neck. No one! Talks shit about my girl, not even herself. A tight squeeze, got it?
I don't respond quick enough and another hit lands on my cheek, I said! Got it?! I whimper and nod quickly. That's what I thought, he lets me go only to drag me up and bend me over the bed. I'm only in a T-shirt, panties, and socks. The socks make me slip so I can't run away fast enough. A hit lands on my bottom, going to teach you a lesson. Another hit, spent way too long watching you through those fucking cameras. Talking shit about this beautiful body, about my girl! Spank after spank after spank. You'd think I'd be wasting my time if you weren't pretty? Attractive? Alluring?! A final hit lands on my bottom before he's yanking my panties down.
I squeal and kick but it's no use, I know it's worthless to try. More hits land on my bottom and thighs until I keep still. I'm sniffling and hiccuping, don't cry now. Bad girls get punishments and taught a lesson. A hit lands on my wet cunt making me gasp. Do you think I'm that pathetic? That I'll put on a mask, bug someone's house, and scare anyone away...for nothing? For someone I don't care about?...someone who isn't as gorgeous as the sky? Another hit right on my cunt and I shake my head. Exactly! Another hit, yet you still choose to talk bad about yourself. I get insecurities, princess but... you've been stepping a line. A line that I don't like and I think I need to correct.
He pulls away and I hear him shuffling with his own clothes. Climbing onto the bed with me, lining up behind me, and suddenly yanking my head up. Leaning down into my ear, look at how pretty. We are looking into a mirror leaning on my wall. I have flushed cheeks, teary eyes, and messy hair. His mask is in perfect condition right next to my own face. I gasp when he suddenly pushes into me and he laughs. Fuck...you'd make pornstars jealous, he's fixing positions while still inside me. I whimper, he's got a hand in my hair and another around my neck. Weight put on his elbows, knees, and on me. Caging me in as he starts to fuck me.
Watch how I fuck you, he growls and pulls my hair. Look how pretty, I couldn't fucking resist. He tightens his hand around my neck, you think if any of the shit you were saying before was true I'd have you like this? Under me getting fucked dumb? All I can do is whine, nonono you dumb pretty thing. This is only reserved for my precious princess, my girl. I take a deep breath when he lets go of my neck. Smile for the camera, baby. Show me that pretty smile that I'll stroke my cock to later. He pulls my hair and makes me look at the top of the mirror. Hidden up there and so small is a camera, who's my pretty girl that's getting a lesson fucked into her? That's right...you, He laughs. That lesson is, don't talk stupid shit about yourself. Especially when I own you, when you are mine!
Verity’s unending smile seemed to grow faintly, now that you had entered the house-But he quickly realized that maybe the mining trip didn’t go as well as you expected.
Slumped shoulders, half lidded eyes, and the way you held your arm in your hand as what could only be described as diffidently were all massive giveaways to any person. Well, to him they were. He wasn’t like any person.
“ Mining trip didn’t go well, huh? Well that’s okay! I could always point you in the right direction for a new cave!. . Tomorrow! You should rest. “ He moved from his spot on your crafting table to towards you as he spoke, resting his hands on your shoulders once he made it in front of you. You looked even cuter than he thought! So tired, aching for rest-And he was there to provide it!
He was staring. He blinked a few times, before lightly pushing you to your bed as he began walking. “ Come on, you need to go to bed! “
Sitting you down on the edge of your bed, he carefully removed what remained of your armor, giving your head a quick pat pat before standing once again. “ You need anything? Food? “ He questioned, but was met with a shake of the head. “ Alrighty! I’ll let you catch some Z’s! “ Before Verity could go far, though, he felt a tug on his arm-Your hand. “ Oh! You want me to stay? Well, of course! “ On the inside, he couldn’t be more ecstatic. You were asking him to stay with you, to be with you! You wanted him! He couldn’t ask for anything more.
He looked down at you, sitting next to you on the bed, his ever present smile almost seemed more sincere than normal, even if his expression rarely changed. “ Did you need somethi- “ Verity couldn’t finish his sentence before you enveloped your arms around him, closing your eyes as if finally finding peace after a hard day.
You found solace in HIM. You wanted HIM. You gave your affections to HIM. It was all he could ever dream of, to be the one you sought for whatever you needed. To be the one you latched onto after a rough time. He loved you.
“ . . [Player]-. . “ He muttered, “ . . I love you too. “