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[dovy-dominica]

Undertale Characters Being Supportive

Happy Pride Everyone!!!!

AN: Sorry for the late post, but still wanted to make a little something. I haven't seen many undertale things and thought this was a fun idea! Also, I do have my own head cannons and a few characters are implied that they are queer. I respect other ships, but somethings in here are my personal head cannons as well :D Anyways hope you enjoy this!

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Toriel:

The most supportive mf I swear

If you're changing your name and/or pronouns, she gets them down pat. You will not see her slipping up.

She is probably one of the most comforting monsters to go to if you're feeling dysphoric or letting homophobes get to you.

While her pie and hugs may not be able to completely rid the feeling, they certainly help.

Overall, you have her complete support. She will not tolerate hate on you or any queer person/monster. No shame in her house.

AN: in this little scenario your a kid who fell into the underground and live with the monsters after they made it to the surface. (maybe you were a ghost that helped Frisk like Chara, or maybe you fell with Frisk! You pick!)

Toriel had invited some parents over the house from the school. It was a sweet idea. After moving and settling into a small house, not many humans really liked that monsters moved to the surface. To prove and show that they aren't horrific beings, Toriel had asked some of the parents she was able to meet at Frisk, Chara, and your school.

They had arrived a short while ago. You hadn't talked to anyone yet. You doubt anyone would recognize you, you're hair different as well as your style. You had tried to appear as close to the gender you felt comfortable with. You had also changed you name!

Deciding to be brave (you may have just promised Chara you would grab them some chocolate from downstairs), you ventured down to the living room, which was where the others where. You made your way into the kitchen, hoping to go undetected. Though, fate had other plans for you.

"Oh, Toriel, this must be your kid!" A mother spoke. Toriel made her way to you and placed a had on your shoulder.

"Yes, they are." Then she turned her attention to you, "is everything alright, my child?"

"Yeah, Chara had just wanted some chocolate and I kinda owed them one." You replied. You shouldn't have to be too nervous. No one from the surface would recognize you. At least you hoped no one would.

"Oh she's just gorgeous!" Another women spoke. You cringed at the words used to describe you.

"They are lovely, but they are not a girl. Y/n prefers gender neutral terms, along with they/them pronouns." Toriel spoke kindly. You never knew how she managed to correct others without seeming rude. You wished you knew how she could do it.

"Oh, don't be ridiculous! We all know the children these days are just doing it for attention. You really shouldn't encourage it." For just a moment you could've sworn you felt Toriel's grip on your shoulder tense.

"They are doing nothing for attention. If doing something as simple as changing the way we refer to them will make them more comfortable, it is not a bad thing." You were surprised how she managed to keep her tone even by now.

"But you know it is a sin-"

"It never had been, or never will be a sin. If you wish to continue this type of talk about anyone, inside or outside of my house, then you are more than welcomed to leave." If it weren't for the situation, her smile might have truly seemed genuine.

There was no more talk about anyone's gender that night. If there was, you didn't know. You stayed upstairs after that. Though you didn't go back down, you don't think you've ever felt more comfortable and safe in someone's house before.

Sans:

will not put up with any homophobia or transphobia.

None. Of. It.

He probably won't make the biggest deal about it if you come out. He won't make it a massive thing. Though he won't down play how much he knows that coming isn't always an easy thing to do.

"I'm proud of ya' kid." or "Glad that you felt like you were able to tell me."

Another monster who you can never catch messing up your pronouns (if that applies to you).

He is definitely well educated about the terms and titles.

He is great if you ever just need to vent about what your feeling (dysphoria, hate, crushes, etc.). He may not be the best at replies or responses, but there is no judgement.

You stood awkwardly in the door way. You knew you had no reason to worry, but that didn't stop the nerves. Sans was supportive and he made that very clear. So why were you so scared?

"Hey kid, why don't you take a seat and tell a skeleton what's eating at ya?" Oh well, you were caught now.

"Um, it's just something I've been meaning to tell you. I'm just kinda anxious about it." You continued to play with your hands as you spoke. He remained silent. While this was unusual for the pun telling friend, you're glad he gave you time to work up the confidence.

Taking a deep breath in you spoke, "I like girls/guys."

"Oh, that's cool kid. Just make sure they’re good, don't wanna pick a bone with em'."

You let out a small laugh, the nerves leaving your body.

"You're a good kid. I'm proud of you for finding yourself," and with that you successfully came out to Sans.

Papyrus:

YOU HAVE THIS MANS FULL SUPPORT.

I swear ya'll do everything pride together.

Your number one supporter right here.

Will annoy the fuck out of homophobes/transphobes.

make them 100% regret whatever comment they made to you.

"Look, we get that your gay- or whatever you're calling that sinfulness, so stop rubbing it in our faces." You swear you are like a magnet for Karens. All you wanted was ice cream.

You were currently waiting on a bench for Papyrus to get back. Then, of course, someone had to make a comment on your pin. It was a simple (insert your sexuality's flag! If you're undecided then a simple rainbow :D).

"NYEH, HEH, HEH. I DON'T THINK THEIR PIN IS BOTHERING YOU AT ALL. I THINK THE COLORS ARE VERY NICE! I HAVE A SIMPLE ONE FOR MYSELF TOO. IT IS GREAT TO SHOW YOUR SUPPORT FOR OTHERS AND MYSELF! NYEH, HEH, HEH!"

"They have a whole month to do that, and it is making me uncomfortable!" She went to take a step closer, but before she had a chance Papyrus stood in front of you.

"SEEING AS THOUGH THEY ARE JUST WEARING A PIN AND SITTING DOWN, I DOUBT THEY ARE DOING ANYTHING TO YOU, HUMAN. THERE ARE MANY OTHER HUMANS DOING THE SAME, MAYBE IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS, ASK THEM FIRST. THIS WAY WE HAVE TIME TO EAT OUR ICE CREAM!"

"But-"

"OH, BUT IF YOU WISH TO STAY, I MUST INFORM YOU MY BOYFRIEND IS COMING AND I AM SURE HE WOULD LOVE TO EDUCATE YOU ON THE LGBTQ+ WITH AN INTRUCATE DANCE!"

It only took the women a second before she was able to spot Mettaton. It was safe to say she couldn't leave that place faster, or angrier.

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Hope you liked it!

[dovy-dominica]

Class 1A x Gen Z Reader

Headcanons + Scenarios

author’s note: hiiii!!! I’m not dead :D I had a lot of personal things going on for quite a bit, but I’m back!!!! Anyways, hope you enjoy!

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Lord help Aizawa

Another problem child

Ngl there was probably many times you both confused, irritated, and made him question why he ever decided to become a teacher in the first place

At one point or another you definitely brought your own sleeping bag and the second you see him go to lay down, you're joining him.

Did he stop you? No.

That's where the soft spot appears. Another problem child to look after

     Aizawa closed the book and looked up at his class “Alright class, finish the questions using the articles given.” He let out a sigh and closed his eyes. A nap was sounding like music to his ears right now. He picked up his bright yellow sleeping bag and welcomed the warm stumbler soon to be coming eagerly. Content with himself after laying down and zipping it back up he was ready for some much needed sleep. That was until he heard scurrying around him, accompanied by the whispers of his students. He wasn’t about to open his eyes- but wait. Next to him? Like, directly next to him? With a groan he opened one eye and turned his head that leaned against the wall. And what was he met with? You. Sitting there in your own, bright colored sleeping bag. Your paper and article in front of you. Zipping it up you began to read the text in front of you. Nope. He was not going to deal with this right now. As long as you did your work he couldn’t care less.     “Seriously?!” He was met with Denki’s scream. “No fair! I didn’t bring a sleeping bag!” He pouted. A string of angry mutters left his mouth.      “And it wouldn’t matter if you did, you all do your work where you are. I won’t have anyone else getting up. This problem child is enough for me.” Closing his eyes again he let the class proceed in their mad murmurs. Turning to you one last time. A smile on your face and your earbuds in. Satisfied, he let the class continue their questions of ‘why?’ while he pretended to be asleep. You definitely had problem child privileges

You and the bakusquad are something to fear.

Busting out in dance with Sero randomly? Yes.

Mina and you doing tiktoks while changing classes? Absolutely.

Convincing Jiro to blast music with you at ungodly hours of the night? Hell yes.

Making others question how did Denki and you get into UA in the first place? 100%

Dying your hair with Kirishima? All the time.

Annoying the hell out of Bakugou with references that will never make sense to him? You bet.

The amount of times the teachers had walked into memes blasted around the room because of you guys is uncountable at this point.

    “Mina, Y/n, I don’t care if you have to dance your way to class if that allows you to get there on time, but for the love of All Might no more videos in the halls!” Aizawa’s voice rang down the hall.     “Yes Aizawa Sensei!” You both spoke in unison, then ran to your next classes laughing.

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    “And what is going on here?” What were you to say to Iida now? 3 am in the common room, you and Denki sat on the floor next to each other. What were you doing? You two were currently in a very intense conversion about why eating tide pods was a good idea or not. Were you going to tell him that? Hell no.

You and the Dekusquad? Half the time it was just confusion.

You and Midoriya each ranting about two completely different topics. One about the newest news update regarding All Might, the about how dark and demented the story behind Nemo really is. Which is which? I’ll let you decide.

You and Uraraka drop kicking homophobes in your free time. Highlight of your day honestly.

Convincing Iida to do tiktoks with you? Look at those robot moves go!

Shoto and you out for soba at 4 in the morning

Tsu and you going out for the sickest pair of matching outfits.

    “How can they even understand each other?”     “I don’t think they breathed once during this whole conversation!”     “How long has this been going on?”     The confused faces of your classmates surrounded you two. Deku talking with unwavering speed about the new hero who just saved a bus of children from a villain, while you matched his pace with the ways to successfully get away with arson. Was the class concerned? Yes.

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    “And where were you two this time?” Aizawa stood at the doors of the dorm building. His arms crossed and his hair tied back. Who knows how long he waited for Shoto and you to return. You left at 2. What was it now? 3 am. Hah, that’s fun.     “Soba.”     “Nowhere!”     Shoto and you spoke together. Oh well, there goes that.

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Glad to be back and I hope you enjoyed this!!! :D

[dovy-dominica]

Catradora x reader Fluff

Summary- The best friend squad finds out that Catra and you have never had cake. They don’t let that fly by their sweet treat loving backs. Though when you attempt to make a cake together, things get a bit messy.

Backstory- they found you in a Horde Prime cell by Glimmer’s, you had been raised as one of his only human fighters. You end up becoming part of the best friend squad and taking down Prime with them.

One more thing, Angella survived. They found a way to bring her back with Entrapta, idk, but they did. That’s all. (my heart can’t take her being dead)

enjoy!

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You spent nights like this, with the best friend squad. Every so often Angella or Micha would offer to take the duties for a bit so you all could get together for a night. It was times like these you felt so lucky to be where you are now. Currently snuggled up into Adora’s side with Catra holding your hand on the other side of her. Glimmer and Bow were next to you. They took the cushions on the floor and enjoyed each other’s embraces there. Everyone seemed so happy, even you.

“Y/n!” Adora said, nudging your shoulder a bit.

“Huh? Sorry, I got lost in thought,” you gave a small smile, “what did you ask?”

“We finished the movie, we were wondering if you wanted any snacks-”

“Oh! I could so go for some cake right now! Or cookies, something sweet.” Bow cut Adora off, then gave a slight chuckle of embarrassment after realizing what he did. “Sorry.”

Adora gave a breathy laugh that made your heart bound and waved him off. Catra got the others attention, “I don’t think I’ve ever had cake before, we never got the time to for it while on missions.”

“I don’t think I ever had any, either,” you agreed with her. Sure you’ve seen cake before, Prime used to have you spy on certain planets, but you knew better than to accept anything back then. Not that good of a thing to ignore your boss when he is a psychotic space robot who destroys worlds for his own enjoyment.

Though this seemed to blow Glimmer and Bows minds, “You’ve never had cake?!”.

“How have you lived without its goodness?” Bow asked, shaking his head, “Entrapta would so not be happy right now!” She always did have her little tray with even tinier goodies.

“How about we make some, it’s pretty good,” Adora suggested. “I’ve had it before here, you would like it.” She told the two of you.

So that’s just what you did. Glimmer thought making a plain vanilla cake would be a safe bet. You headed to the main kitchen in the palace and got to work. Glimmer placed all the ingredients needed on the counter then stepped back.  “Can’t be that hard, right?” she questioned out loud.

Getting to work wasn’t that bad. The five of you split the tasks so everything got done easier and quicker. Bow prepared the baking pans, while Glimmer got together the butter and sugar. Adora helped Catra and you start with the dry ingredients. It was going pretty smoothly, sifting the ingredients wasn’t that hard. Adora and Catra were sorting out all the measuring cups you guys had.

Then it was time to pour the flour. While Adora was filling up the 1 cup of flour, she wasn’t aware she had spilled a bit. Catra snuck by her, with silent footsteps she grabbed a handful of what had fallen and aimed right for Adora’s side. Glimmer had seen what happened and couldn’t contain the uncontrollable laughter that started coming out. That caused Bow to join in with her. You placed a hand over your mouth as you yourself couldn’t help but laugh as well.

A smile grew on Adora’s face as she reached in the bag of flour and grabbed a handful. Catra’s eye grew wide as she slid out of the way of the fast and powerful throw Adora had planned. It grazed Catra’s arm, but the main impact landed right on Glimmer’s chest. This only caused more chaos.

Before you knew it, you all were covered in the white powder. Glimmer hiding behind the counter top with her torso covered in flour, some white in her hair too. Adora who was trying to hit you had flour covering the side of her face and in her hair, her body was littered with the flour as well. Bow was just as bad, with his whole back almost entirely covered. Catra was on the other side of the room, with the least amount of powder on her. A bit on her arm, and a few spots on her back. Looking down at yourself you had a few spots on your stomach and a bit on your arm.

The room was covered in flour. This could go on for hours, that was until the flour bag you had ran out, and you all resorted to the many piles on the floor and in the room. By the time you all started calming down you were out of breath, at some point before the fight Adora had thrown a towel over the bowls of batter so they wouldn’t be ruined, you silently thanked her for that. Though the room was almost entirely coated in the white material, you decided to finish the cake first.

When you placed it in the oven, you felt your arms wrap around your waist. Adora, who was almost completely covered in flour, hugged you from behind. You let out a mix of a fake annoyed groan and a laugh. Catra came in front of you and kissed you, it was a short peck. She pulled away and you looked at her hands, covered in flour. Laughing at her you grabbed her hands, covering your own and repeating her actions by giving her a kiss and placing your hands on her cheeks.

Cleaning was a long process, but the best friend squad made it fun. It wasn’t perfect, the kitchen was still slightly messy, but everything was no longer coated in flour so that's a plus. Before you knew it the cake was finished, Bow had worked on making the frosting while the rest of you cooked. So Glimmer could start frosting the cake, it looked pretty nice.

You were excited and nervous to try it, Adora had talked of it so fondly. You could see the gleam in Catra’s eyes when she would sneak looks at the cake. You were both ready to try some.

You all sat at the table as Glimmer placed the cake in the middle of you all. It wasn’t the neatest, the pink frosting slightly uneven and a bit rough, but all you could think about was the sweat aroma that filled the room when it was almost done baking. A slice was cut for the five of you. Catra had slowly picked up her fork, as you matched her movements. Adora’s eyes on both of you, a comforting glaze with a sweet smile. You picked up a piece of the cake and tried it. Immediately sweet and surgery flavors floated on your tongue. A smile on your face turned to Catra to see her face matching yours.

“It’s good isn't it?” Adora asked, her plate already half empty. You nodded.

“How did we live without this?” Catra asked, eating a bit faster now.

“Don’t know, but I’m surely going to need more than one slice,” You said.

The smiles on your faces lasted all night. The four of you finished the cake that night, then headed back to Glimmer's room to clean yourselves up. During these nights you often had a sleepover together. A small fort was built in front of her bed. Glimmer and Bow had curled in one corner, which left Adora, Catra, and you in the other. In your girlfriend's arms you promised yourself you’d do this again.

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I honestly love the poly relationship with Catra and Adora so much! Hope you enjoyed!

[dovy-dominica]

Security Breach x Technician Reader (platonic!)

This is my first post so it might not be the best :)

Summary: Gregory and Freddy escape with nowhere to go and a handful of animatronics; you’re forced to take things into your own hands and care for a group of machines and a homeless child in your own house. Just what you wanted.

Hope you enjoy :)

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About a week had passed sense the Mega Pizzaplex has been reduced into nothing but ash and rubble. You had been forced by your boss to take the animatronics into your humble abode to care and repair them, unknown to them, that included a boy no older then 10. You were the mall’s best technician, going 6 years strong. Great right, though it ended with you having to take care of a confused and chaotic group of creations instead of binge watching your favorite shows.

You had gotten most of the repairs fixed for Monty a few days ago, though Chica’s voice box still glitched out on her sometimes. A problem you had to look into, but until then you would enjoy laying in the soft and warm covers of your sweet bed. The blaring alarm had went off over an hour ago but you were  exhausted. The bags under your eyes shown you were up late. You rolled to your side to see the time, the neon red colors of the alarm clock shining a bit too bright back at you. “7:36”. Over an hour had gone by from when you first woke up. You weren’t even mentally stable enough to care for all your needs, now you had animatronics to watch for. You wouldn’t complain about Gregory, you understood what it felt to be alone.

Stumbling slightly you tossed your feet off the side of the bed, making your way to the bathroom. You threw on the closest thing to you, one of your favorite hoodies. It’s original plain design was now covered in oil stains, still just as comfy though. Content with it, you threw it over your shoulders. Freddy was probably up by now, which meant Gregory was too. Neither of them knew how to cook as, a. one was an animatronic, and b. one was a child who could only really make cereal.

Without brushing your hair, deciding tying it back or just leaving it wouldn’t be an issue right now, you headed to your kitchen. Passing the hall to see Sun sitting at the table looking very focused at a unicorn coloring book. A pack of crayons and a flashlight lay next to him on the table. He didn’t notice as u passed him, heavily determined to get the right colors for the picture. The others were most likely still in the recharge stations you had built in your basement. They would come up when they were ready.

Entering the kitchen you saw Freddy and Gregory sitting at the counter. Gregory smiles at you and though Freddy’s face plates couldn’t really show a change in emotion, he visibly perked up at you.

“Is there anything specific you want to eat, Gregory?” You had asked, he was getting more comfortable around you which made you glad. The kid deserved to relax a bit.

“Um, what are you having?”

You weren’t that hungry at the moment, but you were tired, “coffee (or any drink of your choice)”. You turned to face him, “but if you want an idea, eggs and bacon would be good for you.”

He thought for a minute, turning to Freddy, who laid and hand on his shoulder. “Just the bacon, if I get hungry again would you mind making more?” He asked, his voice lowering closer to the end.

You couldn’t help a small smile to escape, “not at all.”

After breakfast and making sure Gregory was fed, you excused yourself to finish some work. You had tried to stay up last night to finish an eye upgrade for Roxy, but exhaustion got the better of you. You didn’t have much left, as all you had to do was run functioning tests. The basics to make sure they worked properly.

Mid way into the test, it was going fine, until a faulty was spotted. A weakened spot in her peripheral vision. You had left the tools needed in your room. Wanting to be fast you began to walk. Roxy had decided to follow you, if she wants to then she will you had thought.

Searching you room for the blue box you just couldn’t seem to find, Roxy began talking to you. “So tell me, is this thing used for your human recharge?” She shed pointing to your bed. You could’ve sworn she asked this before.

“Yep. When I get tired I sleep on my bed.” You informed her suspicions while continuing your search. Caught up in your own thoughts, you jumped when you felt a pair of hard hands grab you from your shoulders. You turned to meet Roxy’s face. She lifted you up and placed you on the bed, pushing down your shoulders so you were forced to lay. She then stepped away and looked confused.

“How con you’re not recharging yet?” She asked.

Chuckling at her question you sat up, “that’s because I have to fall asleep by pretending to be asleep.”

She blinked at your answer and dropped her shoulders, “humans are confusing, I don’t need to do that.” A sly look appeared in her eyes, “I’m just simply better, but don’t worry, you’re better that most humans. I’m still the greatest, though.”

You nodded your head at her. She had managed to insult and compliment you in one statement. That’s fun.

Continuing your day Sun had wanted you to draw with him. Gregory wasn’t enjoying sitting still for so long, and everyone else had no interest to draw. He had yet to ask you, so now he was. You still had a few hours before Chica was ready for her voice box to be wired again, so you agreed, probably making Sun’s day. You opted to sketch on a blank piece of paper rather than the coloring book. Sun didn’t mind, just happy to have some company. The two of you talk about random things, most of which was just about fun little things.

“Wow! I didn’t know our little techie was an artist! It so pretty y/n! So pretty! So pretty!” He exclaimed hopping from one foot to the other.

“Thank you, Sun,” you said. While is was hard work with the animatronics, you always loved the praise they gave you. It was lonely living by yourself. That had only seemed to make him more excited, as Sun started waving his hands around happily.

Finally the time came to fix Chica’s voice box. Monty was in the room with the two of you. He normally hung around in the basement or just roamed you house. He also was a big fan of hogging the video games you had.

Chica wouldn’t be able to talk during this, and while you were okay with working in silence, it was comforting to know he was there, too. At first you worked quietly. Monty had came over to you at some point, watching what you were doing. You turned around to reach for a tool, only to find it in Monty’s hand.

“Here.” He said and handed it to you. The fake aggravation in his voice was a nice comparison by how gently he placed it in you hand. You gave a soft chuckle and a thanks. You continued to work as Monty handed you the tools.

During your years in the Mega Pizzaplex, you had never worked with Monty much. Though he had a reputation with the workers. They were terrified of him. Just a year ago was the first time you got to work with him. The workers had used you as their last resort to retrieve the broken shards of his mirror from an ancient earlier.

You entered his room with your head high, prepared to play the confident and in control card on him, but that was quickly discarded with you saw him. Clutching his head by the corner of his trashed room. You slowly walked toward him, ignoring all your workings warnings before hand. You comforted him that day, while it wasn’t much, it was the first time he saw a worker put him first, rather than themselves and what they were told. He like you for that.

The problem was fixed easily for Chica once you found what it was. A mistake in the wiring had caused a corruption on the voice box. It was fixed and you once again received praise from an animatronic.

“Nice job, y/n! Listen to how smooth my voice is!” She spoke fondly of you. Monty nodding his head.

The day was long, but a simple day for you. This was your normal at work, so you just had to make it your normal at home. An everyday thing. Night rolled around faster. The animatronics saying their good nights and heading to their stations.

Freddy came up to you with Gregory in his arms. “I saw the picture you drew. I’m sure in the morning Gregory is sure to hang it up.”

You smiled at the bear, “maybe.”

“Well then I’ll say good night, superstar. Good job today.” He said softy, handing you the sleeping child.

A smiled was given to him at the much given praise, “thank you. Good night, Freddy.”

You placed Gregory in his bed and headed to your room. You laid on your back and closed your eyes. This past week was tough, but it was the happiest you have ever been. You could get used to this, though you didn’t have much of a choice. You didn’t mind. You ready for bed, and for tomorrow to come.

A creak was heard above you, followed by a soft music box, but you didn’t open you eyes, “good night.”

“Nighty, night.”

You could definitely get used to this.

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I’m really happy with this!! Let me know what you all think! :D