Thank you so much for your lovely words 🖤 Life's tough but I'm alright,thanks for asking.☺️ I hope life is treating you well.I'm sending much love your way 🫶🏻
Hi, I know you enjoy writing that Sweet Tooth asks and that's great, but could you put part of your long posts under the readmore cut? Much appreciated 💗 let's hope we get a season 3 of Twisted Metal!
Hey,yeah sure I can do that no problem.I really hope so too, Season 2 was so good🔥 . Have a great day 🫶🏻
Hi honey! First of all, let me just say I absolutely love all your sweet tooth asks. And since your request are open, I was wondering if maybe you could do one with a telepathic reader who when she reads sweet tooth’s mind can see Harold the way he sees him. I just figured that like the reaction of sweet tooth and the other characters to an s/o talking to Harold through Sweet tooth would be really interesting. Absolutely no pressure though and feel free to ignore this Ask if you don’t feel like doing it. Thanks lots🥰
First of all,thank you so much for your lovely words that really means the world to me.🖤To your request OMG it's absolutely amazing and I was so excited to write that for you. The idea is simply brilliant. I got a little carried away ,I hope you like it anyways 😊Sending much love your way🫶🏻
It was a busy day at the base. Krista ,John and Quiet came came back from another successful mission to get supplies. I was in the armory busy checking and cleaning the guns ,making sure that there's enough ammo. I took my notes ,writing everything we needed down to hand it to Krista later. I stood at the window watching the bustling outside. Listening to the faint sounds of playful banter and serious conversation. I couldn't help but smile at this. These people became family over the years and there was this feeling of pride in my chest. Pride that I was able to be a part of this,of something important.But it wasn't always like this. I grew up as an outsider,a freak the constant feeling of being watched and the sound of whispering behind my back. I was a little girl when I realized that I was different that I had abilities others would be scared of. It often happened when I met new people. As soon as I was near them it felt like a jolt of electricity went through my body.I heard and saw things,things that nobody said out loud,like a thirty second trailer of this persons life and it was scary. I was too young to understand what it meant to carry that burden,and that's exactly what it felt like. A burden,a problem , something I couldn't control, so I isolated myself.Other children didn't want anything to do with me and after some time I got used to it. I started reading a lot,every book or magazin I could get my hands on and one day I read a parapsychological article about telepathy and it opened my eyes. I was a telepath,I could read peoples minds,I could see peoples thoughts before they spoke, before I touched them, before I even looked into their eyes. I begged my parents to take me to the library reading everything about telepathy and how to control it and after months of training I was finally able to control what I saw,felt and heard and it changed everything. I became happier,more outgoing,I found friends. I went from an outcast to a valuable member of society. Someone to laugh with and a shoulder to lean on. "Y/N can you come here for a sec?" Krista's voice got me back to reality."Coming!" I said putting my clipboard in a nearby table before I went outside. "Hey good to see everyone in one piece. Did you get what I put on the list?" "Yep..." John said putting a box in front of me. "It wasn't easy but it's everything you asked for. Oh and by the way we..." He started but was cut off by the sound of a vehicle approaching. I looked at the direction the sound was coming from and saw a huge,rusty,pink ice cream truck approaching. We all took a step backwards as the truck came to a stand right in front of us.
I immediately had a strong feeling sensing more than one person. "We brought a friend." John finished his sentence walking over to the huge muscular built man with a clown mask covering his face,that just climbed out of the truck. "Y/N may I introduce you to Sweet Tooth, he's a good friend and he helped us with the delivery." I knew the stories John and Quiet told me about meeting a clown under chaotic circumstances.I gave him a warm smile "It's nice to finally meet you Sweet Tooth I've heard a lot about you." "It's nice to meet you too." He said and the strange feeling in my chest got stronger. "You're traveling alone?" I asked him scanning the truck for the source of the other aura I felt. "Oh where are my manners." Sweet Tooth said climbing into the back of his truck,coming back with a brown lunch bag and suddenly it felt like an invisible wall of glass shattered in front of me. This...the bag was the source of the other aura,the source of the strong emotions but I didn't understand so I decided to read his mind and what I saw was mindblowing. "Y/N this is my best friend..." Sweet Tooth started. "Harold..." I said still processing the pictures in my head. There wasn't a lunch bag. In his mind there was a blond,friendly looking ,middle aged man instead.
"How...how do you know that?" Sweet Tooth asked getting me out of my trance. I looked at him trying to act casual before I spoke up again "Oh John and Quiet must have mentioned his name. But anyways it's very nice to meet you too Harold." I said with a smile and the image in my head smiled back. It was almost like I heard a voice in the back of my head. "Alright,alright enough of the formalities. Let's get the stuff inside and have dinner. I could eat a whole horse." John said earning laughter from everyone. "John's right let's get to work." With that everyone took a box and started to carry them inside putting everything in place. I was putting ammo boxes on the shelves when John carried another box inside. "How did you know the bag is named Harold?" He asked leaning against a nearby table,his Arms crossed over his chest. "I told you,you must have mentioned it." "Oh come on we both know that's bullshit Y/N! We never talked about his creepy little friend so come on spit it out what's going on in that head of yours?" I took a deep breath before I turned to face him "Believe it or not John I can't figure it out myself. Sweet Tooth...he... he's different. Different from anyone I've ever met and anything I've ever felt and Harold...Harold is..." "Is what? Come on Y/N you talk about him as if he's a human being." He said looking right into my eyes but I couldn't hold eye contact. "Y/N I'm starting to get worried about you,talk to me!" He said his expression serious. "John you trust me right?" He nodded "Yeah of course why do you ask?" "I can't explain what's going on at the moment. I need to figure it out myself first so you need to be patient and trust me with this okay? As soon as I figured this out I will talk to you . But for now you have to trust me,okay?" John sighed"Alright but if you act too crazy I'm going to do something about it. You hear me?" I couldn't help but smile at this"Loud and clear now let's go have some dinner." A huge grin formed in his face as he opened the door for me "Ladies First." I chuckled "You're unbelievable "
I said and we walked together together something to eat. During dinner ,my thoughts went back to Sweet Tooth and Harold and how confusing everything was so I decided to talk to him alone. It was already getting dark when I approached Sweet Tooth's truck ,seeing him sitting in the back of his truck talking to Harold. "Hey you two." I said stopping right before him. "Oh hey Y/N I was just talking to Harold about you and suddenly you're here." "I hope only good things." I said with a smile. "Of course you're the first person who's acknowled Harold as well." "Speaking of Harold umm... Harold would it be alright if I talked to Sweet Tooth alone? I bring him back in a few minutes." I said looking at the lunch bag. "I guess that's okay,shall we go for a little walk together?" Sweet Tooth asked standing up. "Sure let's go." We Just turned to leave when I heard a voice in my head ,almost like a whisper. "You've got something in your hair Y/N." I instantly touched my hair and yes there was a leaf tangled in my locks. I looked back at Harold then at the leave in my hand. "Thank you..." "Y/N ...can you ... do you hear him too?" Sweet Tooth asked looking between me and the leaf. "I... let's walk a bit I tell you everything." And so we did,walking side by side as I started to talk about me. Telling him everything about me,about my childhood,my ability and for the first time in my life I wasn't scared to be judged. I felt safe and heard. "So you're like a superhero?" Sweet Tooth asked and I couldn't help but laugh. "Kind of,you could say that yeah." "That's so cool Y/N I never met someone who sees Harold the way I do let alone being able to hear him that's amazing! You're really special you know that Y/N?" I felt a warm feeling in my chest at his words "Special... I've been called many things throughout my life but special wasn't one of them." "To me you are special. I've never met someone like you before. Someone so,kind and understanding." For a short moment our eyes met and it was as if the time was standing still. Then he cleared his throat rubbing his neck "Well umm...we should go back it's really late." " Yeah ... It was nice talking to you Sweet Tooth." "Same goes to you Y/N have a good night." With that we walked back to the truck before I went to my quarters thinking about everything that happened today and I felt a flutter in my chest. There was a deep connection between myself and Sweet Tooth,a bond I've never experienced with someone and I couldn't wait to find out where this would lead us and I drifted to sleep with a smile on my face. The next morning it was time to say goodbye. Everyone was gathered at the truck. "Well I think we should get going. But I promise we will visit you soon Y/N." Sweet Tooth said looking at me with those big brown eyes. "You know where you find me big guy. Take care of yourself." I said hugging him tightly placing a kiss on his cheek. "And you make sure keep him out of trouble." I said turning my attention to Harold, noticing the confused looks from John,Quiet and the others from the corner of my eyes. Then Sweet Tooth climbed into his truck and drove away. I waved until he disappeared on the horizon,then I went to leave to the armory. "Wait what was that about?" John asked walking next to me "The thing with Harold? Y/N come on you said you'd tell me as soon as you figured it out." "Yeah,you wouldn't get it." I said with a smirk,leaving him behind more confused than before.
We still kept an eye out for John and Quiet but we never found them. When I told Sweet Tooth about Calypso and the upcoming tournament we decided to take part in it. We arrived at a huge hangar other drivers standing next to their cars. Sweet Tooth parked the truck and helped me get out. "Stay here I need to check something." Sweet Tooth said leaving me in our parking spot. I looked at all the different cars and drivers until I suddenly heard a voice behind me. "Look what we have here! The clown and his little girlfriend." A man in a ragged coat said."I ... Who are you?" "Oh? He didn't tell you about me huh? Grimm is my name. Now tell me Missy how did a bastard like him get so lucky to pull a gorgeous woman like you?" He walked towards me until I was backed against the truck playing with a strand of my hair,his face only inches away from my face
. My heart was hammering in my chest hoping Sweet Tooth would come back any second. "Please..." I said my voice almost a whisper. "Please what princess? You need to talk a little louder if you want something." I swallowed hard and spoke again. "Please leave me...alone." "Awww look at that. And what if I don't?" He asked but before I could say anything he got pulled away and pushed against the truck by Sweet Tooth. "The lady said she's not interested." Sweet Tooth growled at the man. "Hey it was just a joke. I mean can you blame me? She's fucking hot." The man called Grimm said and again got smashed against the truck Sweet Tooth holding the man by the collar "Listen closely if you ever and I mean ever lay a hand on her again. I'm going to rip you into pieces and feed you to the stray dogs understand?" "Yeah yeah got it she's all yours " he said pulling away holding his hands up in defense while walking back to his bike. I looked at Sweet Tooth his body was tense ,his breathing heavy and his eyes darker than usual. "Sweet Tooth?" I said putting a hand on his shoulder and bis head snapped into my direction. Without a word he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into the back of the truck slamming the door shut.
I took a step backwards only to feel the cold metal of the railing boring into my back. "Game over missy." He said pointing my gun at me, but before he could pull the trigger I jumped over the railing , eyes closed, hoping the impact wouldn't cause too much damage but instead of hitting the hard stone floor of the mall a pair of strong arms caught me. I slowly opened my eyes looking into a clown face. A huge muscular man, wearing a leather harness saved me from getting hurt.
I felt my face heat up and the blush creeping onto my cheeks. "I... I'm..." I started but he cut me off. "No time for explanations little dove we need to get out of here." He said his voice deep,almost like a growl. "But...my friends... they're still in here we can't..." "We will find your friends but for now we have to go or we're dead. You understand?" He looked at me with his big brown eyes and I knew he was right so I nodded. "Good hold on tight,I get us out of here" I wrapped my arms around his neck letting him carry me out of this chaos. I looked over his shoulder hoping to catch a glimpse of John and Quiet but nothing. When we got out of the mall he carried me to a pink,rusty ice cream truck. He easily held me with one arm opening the passenger door with the other. "Harold we have guest make some space for the lady." He said taking a brown lunch bag from the seat helping me inside. I was looking down at my trembling hands fidgeting with my fingers. I was alone in a strangers car,John and Quiet were possibly dead and I had no idea what this guy was going to do with me. He climbed into the drivers seat and started the engine. The drive was silent for the first few miles, then he spoke up ."So little dove what's your name?" I cleared my throat and answered "My...my name is Y/N." "Y/N...Y/N has a nice sound to it. I'm Sweet Tooth oh and this is Harold my best friend." He gestured towards the lunch bag. "Nice to meet you Sweet Tooth...and Harold." "Hey there's no need to be shy around me, we're all friends here right Harold? Skittles?" He asked holding out his hand full of candy. I hesitantly took a few and put them in my mouth. "You talked about some friends of yours. What were you doing there anyways. Everyone knows that this is scavenger territory." I nodded and started talking. It was very unusual but the words just kept flowing. I told him everything,how I met John and Quiet,how we became friends and how I started traveling with them. "I hope they are alright." i said after finishing. "Hey umm... I was thinking you know Harold and I we... have been traveling alone for years and since you...What I want to say is you can come with us if you want ,I mean it's okay if you don't but..." He started rambling. I put a hand on his arm and gave him a smile "I would love to go with you and Harold." "Well in that case,prepare for the greatest time you've ever had. I'm serious Y/N I'm the best entertainer you'll ever meet. Hey you like music?" He asked excitement in his voice "I like music." I said. "Awesome you know Sisqo? Wait let me show you" with that he turned on the radio showing me his favorite songs ,singing along and moving to the music in his seat. From that day on we were basically inseparable. We talked a lot ,got to know each other and before we knew it weeks went by . We became very close and I had to admit that I had a huge crush on him but I wasn't brave enough to tell him but deep down I knew that he liked me too.
I looked around the parking lot,many abandoned cars waiting for their owners. Some destroyed,some rusty,some of them overgrown after years of being at the mercy of nature. "Alright this is the plan. We stay together until we're inside. Then we're splitting up to cover a bigger area but we stay in hearing distance. Any questions?" John asked. Quiet and I shook our heads and followed him inside. It was surprisingly clean and neat not like the other malls or drugstores I went before. "Alright let me see " John said looking at a map of the mall the shattered glass crunching under his shoes.
"We need to search the upper floor.Quiet you take the drugstore,Y/N you look for clothes, towels useful stuff I will go and look for ammo. We will meet here in thirty minutes alright? And if one of you needs help scream as loud as you can okay?" "Okay" I said following him and Quiet up the broken escalator. Once we arrived on the upper floor we split up and I went to search a clothing store for something useful. As I walked through the racks I suddenly caught a movement in the corner of my eyes.
My hand went straight to the gun in my pocket ,my hand resting on the grip ready to shoot if I had to. Carefully I took step after step listening to every little sound. Just when I was about to relax someone jumped out of a corner tackling me down. My gun fell to the ground out of my reach as I tried to fight off my attacker. I tried to call for John and Quiet but the man on top of me had his hands around my throat trying to strangle me. I gasped for air using all the strength I had left to get his hands off me but it didn't work. Just seconds before everything went black I noticed a rod on the floor next to me. I gathered all my energy and hit him on the head which caused him to stumble backwards. I quickly got up despite my dizziness and made my way out of the store but my blood froze at the view before me. There were scavengers everywhere ,I tried to look for John and Quiet but I couldn't find them. I leaned over the railing my eyes scanning the area but nothing only more scavengers."Do you really think you could get away that easy?" A deep voice sounded behind me. I turned around and saw my attacker coming towards me a huge grin on his face.
Hey could you possibly do a sweet tooth x shy reader and shes been with john and quite like a third while like how mayhem was, and when she finally meets sweet tooth its like during a battle where she gets thrown right into him or somthing and then have her lose john and quite for a while and her and sweet tooth team up to find them and as time goes they get to know eachother and maybe you could add a part where sweet tooth gets jealous and him and shu reader do it in the back of his truck as like your min type thing✨️ you dont have to obviously it was just a thought
I'm so sorry for the wait anon😭 Life's a little stressful over here. I absolutely love your request and I really enjoyed writing it. We all love a jealous Pookie that gets possessive.😏 I hope you like what I made out of it. I'm sending much love your way 🫶🏻
It was one of those busy days again. John,Quiet and I were on the road looking for supplies and parts to upgrade our car before the tournament started. It's been a few months since we met at a black market for weapons and explosives. We got along from the start which was rare because I barely spoke to other people and I had a hard time making friends but since I had nowhere to go or someone to travel with ,they insisted that I should join them and now here I was, sitting in the backseat while John and Quiet were chatting in the front.
I wasn't a very outgoing person,I stayed in the background most of the time, quiet and invisible,too shy to speak to anyone and not to mention the extreme blush when someone tried to make a conversation with me. We've been on the road for a while now,I was watching the landscape passing by, my head leaning against the window. "Earth to Y/N! You okay back there?" John's voice got me out of my thoughts. "Hm? Oh yes everything's fine,why are you asking?" "You're awfully quiet today are you sure you're alright?" He asked looking at me through the rearview mirror. "I'm okay John I was just thinking." "You know you can talk to us about anything right?" Quiet chimed in. "I know but it's nothing let's just focus on the task okay?" John sighed "Okay,okay back to business." "Where are we heading?" i asked sitting up straight before I leaned forward. "There's an old mall a few miles from here. If we're lucky we'll find some good stuff. Food,meds water,clothes...ammo." Quiet said pointing to a red circle in the map. "But are you sure there will be anything left? I mean there were possibly people before us right?" " Well not many people go there." John said his eyes glued to the road. "Why?" "It's scavenger territory so we need to be careful. Make sure your weapon is loaded and always stay in hearing distance got it? We can't risk losing you." Johns tone was serious now. "Got it ." I said checking my gun making sure to pack some ammo in case things went south. After another twenty minutes we arrived at our destination. John parked the car in some distance behind a huge container. Together we got out of the car and made our way towards the mall.
Well hello there Lovelies 🖤 I'm beyond happy to tell you that I woke up to a request today☺️ Thank you so much to that anon who sent it to me. It might take a few days but i'm more than excited to work on it. I hope everyone has a wonderful Tuesday, I'm sending much love to you 🫶🏻
Hellooooo its been a while since I requested something but I was doodling some twisted metal stuff and was wondering how Sweet Tooth would react after catching a y/n to see his show and them taking Harold hostage to try and escape. Hoping you are well as always and excited to talk more twisted metal with you sometime! 💖
Spuci my love!!!!🖤Thank you so much for sending your request. I absolutely love it. I really missed writing and I hope you like what I made out of it,you need to bear with me it's been a while.And I'd love to talk more about Twisted Metal life's Just a little chaotic right now.Sending much love your way🫶🏻
This was absolutely not how I pictured my day would went. Actually when I think about it ,it would have been better if I had stayed in bed. First I went to a nearby junkyard looking for spare parts for my car. And you know there's good stuff when it's highly guarded by scavengers. Long story short,I went in,grabbed some stuff ,got caught in the act and had to run for my life. I know,I know that's on me ,I should have known better bla bla bla... But hey I escaped in one piece, plus I got sick stuff for my beloved vehicle. So I after I let those primitive pieces of trash eat my dust, I finally started to relax. But as you might imagine it got worse. After an hour of driving through the desert I suddenly heard a strange melody.It was faint but got louder every second. I checked my radio and the dashboard to find the you're when suddenly my eyes caught something in the rearview mirror. My blood froze when i realized what or better who it was. Right behind me was a rusty pink ice cream truck with a huge clown head with a wide grin on top. Behind the wheel was a huge, muscular man wearing a clown mask.
"Sweet Tooth...fuck" I mumbled to myself. Everyone around here knew him,the psychotic Clown wielding a huge machete,his way paved with corpses. Nobody who ever had an encounter with him lived to tell the tale. I was getting nervous ,sweat forming on my forehead. My hands gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles turned white. The Truck got closer and closer but I tried to stay calm. Then at the First opportunity I turned right and stepped on the gas trying to escape but as huge and sturdy the truck was, it was also fucking fast. I did my best to outdrive him but there was no chance, as if he was glued to my back. Then suddenly he appeared on my right side, gesturing for me to roll down my window. I tried my best to keep calm and pushed the button. "Well ,well look what we have here. Are you lost little mouse?" He asked,his deep voice sounding like growl. I swallowed hard before I answered,trying to sound casual."Listen I don't want any trouble okay? I had a an awful day and all I wanna do is go home and relax." "Relax huh? Well I know exactly what you need. You should come to my show. You'd be my guest of honor and I promise you won't regret it. So what do you say?" I cursed under my breath,that guy was absolutely stubborn and I needed to think about my answer because I knew I wouldn't like it If he got angry. I took a deep breath before I spoke up again. "That sounds absolutely wonderful and I have no doubts that your show is amazing but..." i couldn't finish my sentence when he spoke again "But?" i could hear the anger in his voice. "I really, really need to get going...Please?" Suddenly he let out a growl and rammed my car causing it to swerve. "Come on,I said please!" I yelled trying to regain control over my car but it was hopeless,I went off the the road ,crashing into a nearby rock, hitting my head on the dashboard. I felt dizzy and couldn't see clearly. My head was pounding and I felt something wet on my forehead. Then I heard my car door open and a pair of strong arms lifting me out of my the drivers seat before he threw me over his shoulder. The last thing I saw was the inside of the ice cream truck then everything went black.
When I woke up I was blinded by a really bright light. I tried to shield my eyes but my hands were tied behind my back. When my eyes got used to the light I scanned my surroundings. I was sitting on a chair at some kind of dinner table. In front of me was a stage with heavy ,red colored curtains.I looked to my right and there was a brown lunch bag sitting on a chair,a bow tie drawn on it. But before I could wrap my head around everything I heard a familiar voice. "Wakey,wakey sleepyhead. I'm glad you're awake I was worried you might have hit your head too hard." The clown says putting a cocktail and a plate with food in front of me. "What the..." I started but before I could finish he cut me off again."Oh where are my manners. May I introduce you to your date for this evening. Harold this is... what's your name again?" He asked tilting his head."Y/N ...my name is Y/N." "Y/N that's a...pretty great name. Anyways Harold Y/N ,Y/N Harold. You'll have a great evening together. Please behave when the lights get dimmed okay?" He said winking at me.
I was confused .Was he really talking about a lunch bag as a person? "Alright,I will take care of the last preparations and then the show will begin. Enjoy your meal while you wait." He said turning to leave."Wait!" "Yes?" "My hands are tied. How am I supposed to eat?" "Ooohhh you're right. Forgive me pre show jitters. I'm a little forgetful sometimes, especially the last minutes before a show. There you go." He said cutting the ties with his machete and left. As soon as he was out of sight I grabbed the steak knife from the table ready to defend myself. Just when I got up from my seat,the curtains opened and Sweet Tooth came out wearing a pink suit with a blue bow tie. "Ladies and Gentlemen...Wait where do you think you're going little mouse?" He said his voice dangerously low his grip on his machete tightening. I took a step back not knowing what to do,when my eyes fell on the lunch bag He called Harold. He must have noticed and took a few steps forward but I quickly grabbed the bag holding the knife against it. "Let him go!!" Sweet Tooth yelled. "Forget it. You will let me leave or...or the bag dies!" I couldn't believe what I was saying but it worked. I could see the tension in his shoulders and something like...panic in his eyes. "Hey nobody needs to get hurt. Put Harold down and we...we can talk. How does that sound?"He said gesturing with His hands "Do you think I'm stupid? As soon as I put him down you'll split my skull with your weapon forget it." I said holding the knife closer to the bag."Arrgh yes you're right." He took a moment to think looking between me and the bag. He seemed genuinely concerned about the well being of the bag. He took a deep breath and dropped the machete. "Okay...okay listen. I...I let you go but please ,please don't hurt Harold. He's my best friend,my only friend I..." Seeing him like this did something to me.Yes he kidnapped me and tried to kill me but seeing him like this made my heart ache. "Alright listen. We'll do it like this. You stay right where you are while me and Harold will go outside.I will Not harm him as long as you stay where you are. I will leave Harold at the entrance and then I'll go my way.Got it?" He looked at me with His big brown eyes that were much softer than before. "Got it. Thank you...Y/N." Hearing him say my name like this felt weird."Alright you stay there and wait until I'm gone. "I walked backwards not taking my eyes off him. I quickly reached the entrance and left the old casino. I put Harold next to the door before I rushed towards my car that was parked in some difference. I turned the key and thankfully the engine started. I took a last look into the rearview mirror watching Sweet Tooth picking up Harold carefully,our eyes meeting for a second before I drove away without looking back.
