Writing for Orter Madl and Rayne Ames

Send in any Reqs FOR THE TWO I HAVE UP THERE. I exclusively write for them, mostly Orter.

[mrmadl]

My brain works in mysterious ways so heres another little short that I might write out fully.

Orter Madl x M! Reader

*MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD, DONT WANNA SEE EM? DONT READ THIS.*

Warnings: Angst, hurt/comfort (ig, i think? Im not too well versed in fic types), fluffy ending

How? How am I still alive? The last thing I remember is Orter's hand reaching for mine.

I should be dead. We should be dead. Unless.. unless mushroom head did it. Did he get Innocent Zero to reverse everything, and even us back? Even when we stood against him?

I look to my right and see an equally confused Orter. Neither of us say anything, we dont even move. Some might think we were dead anyway.

"What you said before- well before everything, was it true?" His voice was hoarse but somehow contradicted it weakened state with its blunt force.

Before we came here, I had decided it was a good idea to confess to the strict desert cane. I assumed I wouldnt live to have to deal with it, but I suppose this is my Karma.

"If I were a woman-" I began but was swiftly cut off.

"I have no interest in women."

Deadpanned, I snap my face towards his direction. WHAT SO ITS NOT JUST THAT HES LONELY BECAUSE HE'S SCARY.. HES GAY????

Silence flows between us, not exactly easily nor extremely difficultly but its there. Firm in a sort of way, knowing not much else truly needs to be said. Clarified, yes. But no more scary confessions of love and adoration.

His hand slowly pulls mine into his own and there we stay. Alive. Together. And seriously regretting picking those fights with Mushroom Head after he technically brought us together.

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OKAY TO THE PERSON WHO REQUESTED A RAYNE (/Ames sibling) THING I HAVE IDEAS COOKING BUT IM NOT POSTING UNTIL 1. I CAN MAKE IT ALL DONE UP AND NICE AND 2. UNTIL MY COLLEGE COURSE IS FINISHED.

But yeah 1, is because for my posts like this: Quantity over Quality

But for reqs: Quality over quantity!

[mrmadl]

First post on this blog! REQS ARE OPEN

Im gay so I write for male readers mostly but Im happy to do anything really. Orter needs more fics, I also write for Rayne too ig BUT I LOVE ORTER MOST SO HIS FICS ARE TOP PRIORITY.

Since Job hunting is killing me, I may as well kill some time in return.

Imagine being Orter Madl's arranged fiancé since childhood and having somehow never come across little Wirth.

He's 18 and in his final year at Easton when you finally do meet. He's cold and rather rude at first but it doesnt take long for you to utterly disarm him with one question.

"What is Orter like with you?" Considering you'd never run into Wirth despite your close proximity to the Madl's, it wasnt an unreasonable question. However, what was unexpected was the shock on Wirth's face, like he was a little kid who just got told the worst news they couldve received.

"Someone I must surpass." He tries to close in on himself, but you dont let him. You simply grab him by the shoulders and declare that you'll be telling him what you've learned about his elder brother. You both take a short walk to a cafe in town and begin a new weekly tradition. Meeting to talk, to be the sibling Wirth has been missing.

Its not long before Orter notices and he so desperately wishes to mend the bond him and his brother should have, but he fears hes not yet brave enough. For now he'll settle with letting you relay what you know about his baby brother to him before bed.

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Im a sucker for older brothers and their partner basically adopting their younger siblings. Honestly wanna write more of this in a longer fic.