Might expand that list in the future.. but for now this is that, lolz .
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⋆.˚ WILL WRITE;
╰┈➤. 🧃 SFW
╰┈➤. 🍊 Suggestive stuff
╰┈➤. 🍭 Fluff
╰┈➤. 🍰 FEM, 🧁 MASC, 🥧 GN Reader (incl. Transmasc and Transfem)!
╰┈➤. 🍥 Angst but it might suck because I‘m SUCH A JOLLY FELLA 😁😁😁 right guys??Guys…???
╰┈➤. 🍬 Romance between Minor x Minor (within reasonable age range.. so at Max 1 age MAYBE 2 diff ok…?) (NO SUGGESTIVENESS HERE)
╰┈➤. 🌮 Platonic relationships
╰┈➤. 🌯 Romantic relationships
╰┈➤. 🍦 character!reader (so like Stocking Anarchy!Reader for example!)
⋆.˚ WON‘T WRITE;
╰┈➤. Pedophillia
╰┈➤. Non-con/rape
╰┈➤. Sex while high or drunk
╰┈➤. Incest
╰┈➤. NSFW
P.S.; I might write NSFW in the future…
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⋆.˚ OTHER THINGS TO NOTE;
PLEASE give me a prompt to write with. Like specify a plot or something and not just '[character] x reader angst'
English is not my first language, I‘m so sorry if I make any grammatical mistakes!
I prefer writing HCs, but I can also do one shots!
There‘s some characters that take me a lil' longer to write simply bcz I‘m not sure how to write them,, I‘ll still try anyways!!
Mainly an x Reader Blog, but I’m willing to write Character x Character or Character x OC (do add Info on your OC though,,, like personality, maybe an image of them!)
Thats it, that’s the title, Uhm- anyways!! My Gf suggested that I should write something holiday themed with forsaken so- here’s Elliot, Chance, and TwoTime all sitting around and drinking hot chocolate in the middle of the night!
(very self indulgent, First time writing anything with the forsaken characters so please bare with me if they sound ooc🙏)
it started with Elliot waking up in the middle of the night, he wasn’t sure what time it was. As he crept down the stairs of the cabin, assuming everyone else was asleep. he made his way into the kitchen flicking the light on, he let out a yawn as he rubbed his eyes to adjust to the light.
He was rummaging around in the cabinets when he heard a voice. “Elliot? what are you doing, it’s like- 3am.” he turned around to see Chance standing in the doorway, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “Ah- did I wake you up-? I was looking for the hot chocolate mix..” He smiled.
Chance stepped into the kitchen, making their way over to Elliot. “Mm no, not really, I was already awake, I just came to see what the noise down here was” He leaned against the countertop as Elliot resumed his search for the Hot Chocolate mix, letting out an “Aha!” when he finally found it.
They made quiet conversation as Elliot boiled some water for the Hot Chocolate. Both of them quickly snapping their heads towards the doorway when they heard the sound of quiet footsteps, seeing Two Time standing there. “Ah- it’s just you” Elliot let out a sigh of relief. “You’ve GOTTA stop sneaking up on people dude” Chance said as he laughed a little now that the initial panic was gone.
“My apologies, I was coming to investigate what the noise down here was” Two Time smiled, although it was a little different from their regular one. it was more relaxed…? in a way.
Elliot went back to watching the water as it heated up, “We’re making hot chocolate, want some?”
Two Time slightly tilted their head, “Hot..Chocolate..? I’ve never heard of that, is it just melted chocolate?” They stepped into the kitchen more, walking towards where Chance and Elliot were. Chance held back a laugh “No, uh- it’s a drink, it’s made with either milk or water combined with chocolate powder. It’s pretty common to drink in winter”
Elliot looked over at Two Time with a small smile. “Wanna try some? it’s pretty good” Two Time thought for a moment before their smile returned “I..suppose it wouldn’t hurt to try some” The trio eventually finding their way into a small conversation of random topics as Elliot mixed in the chocolate powder with the water.
After a couple minutes Elliot turned off the stove, grabbing three of the mugs out of the cabinet. “Also Two Time, Hot Chocolate is best enjoyed with marshmallows and whipped cream on top.” Chance made a noise of agreement, quickly grabbing some whipped cream from the fridge. Two Time was watching them intently, a habit everyone in the cabin had grown used to by now.
Elliot poured the hot chocolate into the mugs, sprinkling some marshmallows on top after Chance put whipped cream. He handed one of the mugs to Two Time, “Careful, it’s hot” Two Time deadpanned “I assumed so, it’s called Hot Chocolate after all..” Chance held back a laugh, not wanting to wake any of the other survivors up.
The three made their way into the living room, sitting on the couch as they all drank Hot Chocolate, surrounded by the warm glow of Christmas lights and the small fire still burning in the fireplace. The trio laughing to themselves quietly, finally having a moment of peace away from the chaos that had become their daily lives.
And that’s how the other Survivors found the three of them passed out on the couch the next morning by the fire, the three empty mugs on the coffee table.
Its kinda my first time requesting something but is it ok if i ask for some gentildonna!reader (if you know uma musume ofc) x forsaken hcs? I just saw some prompts like this and I really liked them since im a uma musume player and all lol
If you are planning to do this then thank you so much! I think your writing is really good so i really wanted to ask for this
- anon who was to scared to send this ask
DUDE IM CRINE IM SO FLSTTERED U LIKE MY WRITING 🥹🥹 AND DON‘T BE SCARED 2 REQUEST I‘M ALWAYS WILLING 2 WRITE ANY REQUEST !!!!
ts is not beta read upsie Daisy
I‘m gonna be fr rn I don’t know shit abt uma musume except that it’s horse racing but with cute anime girls. I did a little research on her though!! I hope it was accurate enough. If not, ℐ'𝓂 𝓈ℴ 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓈ℴ𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒰𝓂𝒶 ℳ𝓊𝓈𝓊𝓂ℯ 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝓈 💔
I feel like this whole fic is "he/she would not fucking do that" but egal yolo leute
- Gonna be honest you intimidated them a bit at first.
- Why the FUCK were you so strong? And following logic that you would apply on the other survivors, that means you were also nerfed to hell. Just how strong are you without the nerf..?
- But they couldn’t lie, it‘s also that very strength and speed that they admired.
- Don’t get them wrong- they’re not ashamed of their survivalist role and abilities, even if they wished to be more useful in rounds. They feel much more comfortable like that..
- But when you‘re surrounded by people who are strong and/or fast, you can’t help but wish to just have a little of that strength/speed.
- So after a while of you being here, they gathered up their courage for the next 100 years in this hell and approached you to ask about any tips in becoming faster at the very least.
- Thankfully, you accepted their request and when rounds were over for the 'day' (At least what the survivors would call a day) promised to train their speed.
- Holy Shit they fucking regret it (not) (kinda)
- The Training was so intense, they thought they were gonna fall over and die like a lego. When rounds started up again, they could barely move a muscle due to the soreness in their legs, causing them to be the first one out almost immediately.
- You weren’t going easy on them AT ALL. It didn’t matter that they were relatively new to this, you were gonna coach them to be a quick little goober.
- In a way, they appreciated your
- Over Time, the Sessions became easier to bear. You guys even started bonding! They‘d dare say the two of you were something akin to friends.
- What once was frustrating and even painful sessions turned into genuine fun that they looked forward to everyday. That admiration in you wasn’t misplaced..
- They were still intimidated by you though don’t get them wrong LOL
Veeronica;
- Thinks your strength and determined nature are so cool. Would have LOVED to make your acquaintance before the whole forsaken ordeal.
- Sometimes tries to keep up with you whenever you go on a run on her skateboard. Doesn‘t understand how you can be that fast, but she likes the challenge of matching your tempo!
- She picks up on little mannerisms of yours fairly quickly and even copies them when she‘s not thinking.
- LOVES your elegance and poise!! It‘s not something you see everyday, so even if she’s a little of a rebel herself, she still loves seeing you just.. be yourself!
- Honestly, she doesn‘t really get why you still insist on training to be the strongest when you already are arguably the strongest survivor, but she‘s rooting for you nonetheless! Like yes, pop off reader!!
- honestly out of everyone there I feel as if she‘s one of the first to develop a crush on you ok.
007n7;
- Another One who‘s intimidated but impressed. Leaning more on the impressed side because he’s just usually intimidated by other survivors anyway.
- He thinks you‘re amazing though. Wishes he could have your dedication to anything really
- He notices that you‘re quite the fan of proper etiquette. While pre-c00lkidd him would‘ve HURLED at the thought of even just learning some manners, he attempts to learn a bit of etiquette with the help of Dusekkar to make you feel more comfortable in this not-so-comfortable place.
- When he does learn, he‘s a bit awkward and pretty nervous when implementing said etiquette in interactions with you.
- But he‘s in luck because if anything you just seemed amused by his awkward fumbling. At least you had a positive reaction and that was all that really mattered.
- Plus he learned some fancy etiquette so it was a win-win for him! Hopefully for you as well..
- Offers to help you whenever you go train like tracking your run time, with much struggle bringing any equipment that‘s available in that place, preparing racing tracks for you to run through, etc.
- will NOT join you though. He has tried to copy your work out in private so as to avoid embarrassment in case he fails. Good thing (for him) that he did because he collapsed in exhaustion after just 30 seconds.
- At least he got the form right and cracked some sore spots..?
- Once his muscles recovered from feeling sore, he felt like he had more mobility, so that was a nice bonus!
- He won‘t ask you to coach him, but he will ask to watch you (and maybe Noob if they‘re up for it) train. It never fails to impress him when he sees you in action.
- DOES remind you to take breaks though. Due to his rather unconfident nature though, he fails to force you to sit down. But for the most part, you got that part cleared up so he isn‘t too worried!
Elliot;
- Elliot is very Quick to realize what kind of person you are (no this isn‘t negative) and is dedicated to matching your ethic when it comes to work or just learning in general.
- Being a pizza boy, he definitely got that speed. Maybe not as much as you but watch him try to start and keep up with you. Plus, it makes him feel more energized as the quickness of it all reminds him of his days with his family at work, so that‘s a plus!
- He already helps out with food preparations a lot, so it’s only natural to him that he prepares you (and Noob as well at times) drinks to consume in case your feeling thirsty after a work out that did challenge you.
- Always makes sure to ask beforehand what flavor you’re feeling that day. If it’s not available, he‘ll substitute it with something similar or try to replicate it.
Dusekkar;
- While with others you may form more of a friendly, athletic rivalry, you and Dusekkar have an academic rivalry (or scholar? Basically who the smartest one is y’know).
- It‘s Kind of like when the 2 smartest kids in math start debating each other, except in a very sophisticated way.
- That‘s not to say you two hate each other, oh no! Dusekkar enjoys your company and the many conversations that stem from them.
- He‘s also glad you have such an easy time understanding his mannerism of speech, where most of the others fail (he‘s not upset at the people who don‘t understand him, but it‘s still nice to be able to talk someone who easily understands what your saying).
- These talks you two have are very pleasant too! Most of the time it‘s deep talk, but that’s not always the case! You two talk about anything, sharing each others field of expertise to the other, about how your guys' live was before being condemned to hell, etc.
- When it‘s about fields one of you is very well versed in, it‘s either completely a talk about Magic which includes the history, spells, etc. about it(courtesy to Dusekkar) or a talk about horse racing which includes the theories, history, etc. about it (courtesy to You, of course!!)
- And you know DAMN WELL this is over a cup of tea when most of the others are resting. Nothing wrong with indulging in a little tea alongside a buddy.
Builderman;
- Honestly finds you amusing.
- He‘s used to people like you, so it‘s not a mocking kind of amusement.
- He does respect your work ethic as well. It sort of reminds him of his own work ethic! Keep working, even if you‘re already the best at the craft. Instead, aim to truly perfect it.
- He‘s like a baby deer taking its first steps when it comes to etiquette though. He‘ll try if you correct him, but some stuff just.. confuses him.
- But he tries and that‘s the most important part!!
- Honestly would love to have you as an admin and sometimes even subtly teases it when in conversations, but respects your choice when you tell him no since you‘re currently more focused on other priorities (being truly the strongest, winning the triple umamusume crown, etc.)
Taph;
- Yes, they ARE in fact joining you and Dusekkar in your little tea time. Only sometimes though- other times they‘re doing something else that‘s VERY important too (sleep!)
- Since They don‘t speak English like the others and instead opt to talk in sign/emoji language, they were absolutely ECSTATIC when you understood them perfectly.
- Not only that, but you’re also very well mannered (even if that‘s mixed in with strictness..). You definitely left them with a great first impression.
- Because they have such a great image of you, they try to support and impress you in any way they can think of. Willing to do a lot of things for you! But not everything.. yet.. ok..?
- Similar to 007n7, they try to polish up their etiquette with the help of Dusekkar who is very well versed in all that already, so it‘s kinda like a mini class with 007n7 as their classmate!
- This Has nothing to do with the headcanons I just really fucking love Taph
Shedletsky;
- When he first met you, he didn‘t honestly think much of you. Like yeah, you were stupidly strong and stupidly fast, but he was John Shedletsky!! Formerly know as Telamon
- Considering your strength and feats from your life before being forsakened, he challenged you to a small little arm wrestle. He was gonna win, obviously he would! And it would be a fun pass time.
- anyways so he lost. that hurt his ego a bit

- BUT NOT FOR LONG!!!! BECAUSE HE WAS JOHN SHEDLETSKY AND IMMEDIATELY GOT TO WORK TO BECOME STRONGER!!!!! 10 SETS OF DEEP FRIED CHICKEN 😂😂😂😂
- Then he challenges you again. He was DEFINITELY winning this time!
- Okay he lost again.
- To be fair, he WAS nerfed. Probably nerfed so much that the Spectre was giggling nefariouslx as he did so, so that explains his losses!!! It’s NOT a skill issue!!!!! Except it was
- Yeah basically the two of you had a small rivalry blossom.
- but worry not!!! He did NOT hate you!! He actually respected your strength. Would‘ve been mad fun to challenge you during his Telamon era (he TOTALLY would‘ve beat your ass in the end though)
- Definitely tries to ragebait you. You’re usually pretty calm like Dusekkar, so it‘d be fun to see how you would react when riled up.
- Sadly for him, the most you do is just seem disappointed. Maybe slightly frustrated. But it was fun nonetheless- so in turn he himself never got upset.
- Unlike some of the others though, he doesn‘t bother much with the fancy schmancy etiquette. He does his own thing. So you won’t get that effort unless told so. But being a ragebaiter it‘s always a 50/50 guess if he actually tries or not.
- Overall the most unserious-serious rivalry that you have with anyone of the survivor roster.
Two Time;
- Not at all put off by how 'cold' you seemed at first. All they saw was another forsakened soul that could possibly be liberated if they just followed the Spawn.
- They genuinely think all the talents you‘ve worked so hard for were a gift from the glorious Spawn- safe to say you were NOT impressed and almost immediately shut them down, which they weren’t exactly a huge fan off.
- yeah you two started off more rocky than the others
- Because of that, they had a tendency to make passive aggressive remarks on the rare occasion they opened their mouth to talk, which obviously was met with passive aggressiveness from you.
- But that was okay! Because over time, things went from somewhat tense to perfect neutrality thanks to „charming“ personalities such as Chance and Elliot.
- Ever since then, it felt more like the relationship you have with a classmate you don‘t talk much too or a co-worker where you only really have cordial and professional talks.
- They still have a tendency to talk about the spawn- but it’s more subdued than at the beginning.
- Maybe things can get better with time though.. who knooooowwwwssss.. ooooooo..
Chance;
- Growing up as a nepo-baby, they know their shit when it comes to treating others with etiquette and respect. Only that they love being extra with it. It‘s fun for them and amusing for you- so what‘s the harm done?
- Both of you EAT UP and leave not one MOLECULE of a crumb when it comes to outfits. Just like you, Chance is very peculiar with his fashion choices, and they won‘t settle for anything that isn‘t flashy or bold or even both. They genuinely enjoy picking out the best outfits alongside with you. Yeah sure you may be in a traumatizing killing game but that is no excuse to drop that swagger ✌️
- While most of the time, the outfits aren‘t matching, some rounds the two of you have matching fits. Not the corny ones, but the ones that get you to stop, turn around and stare (with sunglasses because the brilliance is WOAH!!!)
- Assuming the whole uma musume thingy is canon in the forsaken world as well, then he definitely has heard of the schools and what they do. He probably often visited them as a kid as well to visit multiple prestigious schools and what they would offer him if he studied there.
- He actually knew a friend who knew a friend who knew a guy who knew a friend that was the cousin of an uma musume trainer, so he learned a few things from that trainer when he was a bit younger. Nothing too complicated though, just the basics that a rookie would know.
- Other than that he‘s pretty fucking clueless but open to learning!! If you do end up correcting him He‘ll Play it Off as if he knew and „was just testing ya!“
Guest 1337;
- You know DAMN WELL both of y‘all are training together
- Since Both of you are by far the strongest in the survivor roster, you see a small friendly rivalry. It‘s the kind where you‘re constantly one uping one another.
- It does have a tendency to get ridiculous at times, but that‘s the fun of it!
- Touching a little more with the 1st HC, He actually worked out by himself before you came here though! It helped him release a bit of the stress that built up from the endless killing Loop, so seeing someone else who seemed to enjoy working out made him jolly.
- Seeing as you and Noob trained regularly, he decided to ask to join and he does NAWT regret it!!
- Honestly, working out with you reminds him of all the close friends he‘s made before all of this happened, so it’s oddly comforting to him as well. It’s safe to say he definitely enjoys these moments. Knowing how this realm works though, it won‘t last for long, so he enjoys it while he can before it’s ripped away once more.
- He isn‘t the face of etiquette and he knows it. He does try to tone it down a bit to fit your standards a bit more around you though, mostly out of the respect he has for you.
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1x4;
- FUCKING DIE ALREADY OH MY DAYSSSSSSSSSSS
- Out of all the killers, he hates you the most (Well, well, well..)
- genuinely you‘re like number 2 on their "most annoying survivors" spot. You took Chance‘s spot. But lowkey that‘s kind of a flex if you think about it for a second 🤔
- The First time she saw you she thought nothing much (just like a certain someone..) and simply went to quickly kill you off so that she could have a last man standing with Shedletsky.
- Considering how much they hate you though? You can imagine how that went.
- If he can, he still tries to get a last man standing with Shed, but it usually ends up with you instead considering how fast you are and how long you survivor.
John Doe;
- Look, he may have become a brainless beast, he knows for a fact the power scaling here is so unbalanced. Seriously- how is this fair?? You have the strength of a fucking horse
- okay maybe he shouldn‘t be talking for obvious reasons but he still gets frustrated at how over powered you are.
- And for what?? It‘d make sense if you were a killer, but you‘re NOT so it doesn‘t actually make any sense!
- Whatever, John Doe doesn’t like thinking too much about this stuff. So long as he can sometimes win, he‘s otherwise neutral about you.
Azure;
- Unlike his partner, he was more chill when meeting you. At least as chill as a killer could be.
- They do respect your abilities and poise, but it still tends to frustrate them to no end.
- You would‘ve been great help with gardening though! If only times were still as simple a that though..
- okay chat icl I have no clue what to do with him.
C00lkidd [STRICTLY PLATONIC];
- Sure you might be overpowered as shit but he does NAWT give one frick!!
- He thinks you look funny honestly. You run really fast- he feels like he‘s watching a fly buzz around in his room!!
- It‘s also Fun playing tag with you because of this! For the most part at least. It does gets a lil‘ annoying when you lose more often than not, but it‘s balanced out when Mr. Fancy Voice let’s him cheat!!
- Has tried to ride on your back and play horsey. It ended with a temper tantrum on his side after you refused his wishes.
- BUT ALL WAS FORGIVEN THE NEXT TIME BECAUSE YOU GUYS PLAYED FOR HOURS AGAIN AND HE EVEN WON!!!! SO IT OK 😁
Bluudud [STRICTLY PLATONIC];
- DIRTY CHEAT3R D1RTY CH34TER UR HACK1NG 1‘M REPORTING Y0U
- T4LENTLESS L0SER H4CK3R!!!!
- does that give you a good impression of what he thinks of you
- because if it doesn‘t let me say this;
He HATES you. He thinks you‘re a lazy noob who‘s using speed hacks to rig the game in your favor.
- If You’re gonna be like that though then SO BE IT!!!! He‘ll just cheat as well!
- does not care what others say you are an annoying hackers in his eyes (+ only his momma gets to hack!!)
Pr3ttyprincess [STRICTLY PLATONIC];
- Alongside C00lkidd, she‘s one of the few killers to actually like you.
- If anything, she literally ASPIRES to be just like you! Elegant, strong, fast, pretty?? Actually, scratch the first and last one, she already is allat.
- But she knows she could be stronger and faster- and she‘s willing to do anything it takes to be a TRUE queen one day as well!
- For once she hesitates hitting a survivor since she looks up to you that much, but when you don‘t hold back, she doesn’t show mercy.
- Genuinely thinks you‘re such a queen, she wishes she could invite you to one of her great tea parties! Too bad you‘re a survivor..
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Reader is 2 OP nerf Elliot and John Doe
I wanna play Uma Musume after writing this lowk 💔💔 hopefully my storage survives this LOL
My tumblr lagged SO bad while writing this bro I had 2 leave some characters out ion think it could‘ve handled more 😭 gave up w/ the fancy schmancy layout cuz of the lag vro
⁀➴ Nothing was out of the ordinary at first. For Medkit, His life seemed to go about as usually as it did. Wake up, get ready, do work, go back home and sleep. Sometimes though- he‘d sign up for phights. So that would occasionally be added to his routine. And you‘d except to feel autonomous throughout all of this- INCLUDING the phights, right?
⁀➴ Wrong. For Medkit, at least.
⁀➴ It was odd.. to say the least. Lately whenever he entered a Phight he felt.. light? As if he were a feather being picked up by wind, which guided him throughout the whole match with a purpose.
⁀➴ At first, that wind seemed like a tornado. He was pulling moves that he would‘ve expected to come from someone incompetent or inexperienced. This is not to say Medkit it extremely talented in phighting- but he definitely isn‘t THIS bad and he knows it. Especially since it isn’t the first time he’s been in a Phight before.
⁀➴ Honestly, it annoyed the healer. So much so that he found himself returning. Again and again, he felt his autonomy stripped from him as he moved about in phights, his shots uncoordinated. But he couldn‘t do anything about it. He‘s already tried and failed, okay?
⁀➴ Even the way he talks felt.. automated. Sure, it was stuff he‘d say (and sometimes mean 100%), but it felt more like how you‘d choose the dialogue option for a character, or pre-written lines given to him that he automatically spewed out of his mouth when the time came. Wait.. how‘d he even know when it was the right time?
⁀➴ After every Phight, he‘d Return home to his bed, still feeling that ghost feeling of the wind. He wasn’t even safe then too, as his dreams all consisted of this one.. thing, this being sitting behind a screen. He could never make out what they were looking at, only somewhat Make out what they said. Some words were muffled or forgotten as he awoke, but other times he‘d remember them clearly.
⁀➴ The words they spoke wasn‘t the only thing he noted. Their skin wasn‘t like that of your typical inphernal resident- they also looked more softer. Maybe tough for whatever species they are- but softer than the average inphernal. As he dreamt of this being more continuously, he felt less lost, like he was learning something. But he didn‘t learn much, he‘d tell himself with his reasoning being that it was just a dream, for swords sake! And dreams can be so odd, it‘s just a culmination of his brain going haywire, right?
⁀➴ Well, those weird 'dreams' started seeping to reality as it seemed.
⁀➴ He‘s been attending phights much more in recent times, so much so that Scythe occasionally made half joking remarks, which he never knew how to respond to. He only knew how he felt- a pull that told him to keep going to those phights.
⁀➴ That chaotic wind even became soothing. It‘s not like he got used to it, but as if the wind got used to him, used to phighters and how to properly work. It was nice, in a way. Even if his team didn‘t always win, at least it guided him to being an MVP (almost) every round.
⁀➴ Of course that‘s not the only thing he noticed. He also noticed that voice start to appear mid phights. It wasn‘t the commentary of Valk or Dom, nor was it the words his teammates or the enemy team spoke. No, it felt like it was directed more towards him, only for his ears to hear.
⁀➴ It felt like it was absentminded commentary. Sometimes smug, sometimes frustrated. This voice greatly worried him. After a phight where he had enough of constantly hearing the same voice, he‘d go read about any book detailing inphernal psychology to try and understand where it suddenly came from. Was this some side effect? Was he going insane?
⁀➴ But it didn‘t matter how often he read through every book, nothing felt correct. Some got close to making sense, but in the end it just.. didn‘t.
⁀➴ Yet despite how much this clearly had him worried, he would not stop appearing in phights. It felt wrong when he didn‘t, almost sickeningly so.
⁀➴ As time passed, he got more used to this. The voice and the dreams became much clearer. The dreams shifted to different topics, but always by the same person. It was them in mundane, daily life things. It would always end when they returned home from their current occupation, he noted.
⁀➴ As for the Voice, they definitely didn‘t go away. They became more animated, their manner of speech going from simple commentary to a more conversational tone. It helped soothe his worries a bit and even if he was still lost on what exactly was going on, he found himself responding to them.
⁀➴ Against what felt like 1.000 strings, he started voicing thoughts he felt less.. forced to say like before. It started small- simple hums of acknowledgment, occasional "I see"s and similar. As these conversations became more common, he‘d even throw in occasional advice in case the voice started complaining about people they have to work with.
⁀➴ It didn‘t take long for him to even learn their name. ___. What a.. memorable name.
⁀➴ One Day, ___ was oddly quiet. It felt odd to say the least. He missed their talking, so he spoke up.
"I hope you‘re still consciously with me, ___."
"… HOLY SHIT???"
⁀➴ Yeah Safe to say that definitely got their attention. And his too. For what he assumed was just a VERY vivid imaginary partner friend he constantly had in his life, their reaction seemed too shocked.
After a bit, they would speak up once more. "How do you know my name?", they ask, voice slightly shaky yet twinged with slight excitement.
"You mentioned it. It‘s hard to forget a name as yours.", he‘d plainly reply, not realizing that to ___, this was practically heaven. What do you MEAN Medkit, their favorite phighting character, was aware of them the whole time? Sure there were often times where he‘d give very specific replies- but it‘s a video game! Characters will always have some funny self aware quip, like Skateboard with his helmet hair comment! So they just chalked it up to that. But Medkit directly ACKNOWLEDGING THEM?? This can‘t be a coincidence anymore.
But their little moment of shock and pause didn‘t come without a cost. Since they had Medkit standing fully still, an enemy member quickly downed him- much to both of their dismay. But this also cleared up a lot of confusion on Medkit‘s side.
Only moving in phights when they were there, dreaming of them constantly, this moment..
He wasn‘t 100% sure what exactly he was to them, but he was sure that he was like an interactable storybook character. That certainly was.. a feeling! To know he‘s nothing more than what a toy would be to an inphernal to them. To know that His whole life, every mistake and achievement, was practically out there for billions to see. Not by inphernals- but some higher being.
And yet despite the whole existential dread that it gave him, he felt a little comfort. Knowing that it was them, specifically them that he could directly talk to, it was nice.
⁀➴ The rest of the match, Medkit felt both a strange mix of butterflies in his stomach and heartache in his.. heart. ___ was much more animated though, and that helped soothe him. Bombarded with questions, he replied all of them to his best of abilities.
⁀➴ Once more, another match passed. Only this time- Medkit didn‘t feel like something is missing.
⁀➴ He continued with his daily routine, but it didn‘t stop the small thought in the back of his mind- that thought being you. And for once, it was the kind of nagging thought he‘d gladly indulge in.
⁀➴ There was that ever so slight positive mood change in Medkit that only someone who knew him REALLY well be able to notice. The slight relaxation of his shoulders, the more softened look on his usually serious face when he was distracted.
⁀➴ Yeah remember y'know Scythe? This would only fuel her occasional teasing comments. Nothing too much, just enough to let Medkit know she knew something had the ever so stoic medic jolly, but he always brushed it off.
⁀➴ He was in a bit of denial at first. Sure.. you were his type, but he couldn‘t be in love with a being that‘s seemingly a whole universe away and probably just saw him as some silly character (even if after the reveal that he was self aware the conversations were much more.. conversational??)
⁀➴ He did try to tell himself that he didn’t care and at most saw you as a friend, but with Scythe‘s quips and his own heart whenever he thought of you.. yeah, it was sort of hard to deny the truth.
⁀➴ During one lucky and rainy night, he simply sat by the window of his apartment, sipping on some coffee as he was taking a short from his paperwork. That‘s a new one! He was contemplating, thinking of you and how your presence has truly affected his life. Oh, how he felt like a fool. Yet he couldn‘t deny how nice it felt.. how much he enjoyed admiring- no, loving you, even if you were worlds away.
⁀➴ From the moment he accepted his love for you, he noticed it grow stronger.
⁀➴ He didn‘t let it consume His life too much- he already knows it‘ll probably be a bad idea.. but he couldn‘t help indulging himself greatly when he was finally free for the day or during the phights.
⁀➴ The more time passed, the more he wished to meet you.
⁀➴ Even if he never expressed this wish to anyone, he started a little side hobby of researching quantum physics. He wanted to find a way to reach you- and clearly there was SOME way if there was this connection between the two of you that allowed you to communicate.
⁀➴ He knew it was silly to think that this could really work out, but he still wanted to try. Under any other circumstance, he most likely wouldn’t have.. but this is a special circumstance.
⁀➴ And so, without uttering a breath about this to anyone, he drowned himself in this side hustle, losing sleep just to complete this project in hopes of it working.
The ceiling lamp hung low, with the light barely illuminating much. But to Medkit that did not matter- so long as he had enough to illuminate the papers scattered across the table, with his quick hand writing visible to him, he‘d be fine.
Occasionally, he stood up from his desk and walked over to multiple whiteboards littered with equations. He knew it had to be perfect, so he‘d get it perfectly. It‘s not like Medkit wasn‘t known for his perfectionism anyways- but this was important to him, so he wouldn‘t DARE allow even a single small crumb of a mistake weasel its way to his research.
Maybe one day, he‘d be able to hold your hand.. talk to you, not as a disembodied voice in his head, but as a voice in front of him.
For now, it seemed a distant dream His brain thought of every night, but he wished that with this work he was putting in, he’d be able to make that dream much closer than it currently is.
A/N; hi guys………. First Medkit fic eva did we likey wikey…………. I was actually scared 2 post this ngl lol BUT I WAS ALSO VERY GIGGLY BCZ 😁😁😁😁😁 HOORAY 😁😁😁😁😁😁 REQUESTS 😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁 ABOUT OHIGHTING 😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁
hi hellooo,,,, can I request hcs of skateboard n how he would try n ask gn!reader out (with a bit of help of his buddies)??
Lovestruck Girl, I'd Tease Her, Never Thought I'd be Her!
Internet Findings: Sure! Honestly this was pretty fun to make, Skater boy fumbles while friends watch (GONE WRONG?!?) (Joke) [END SEARCH]
🛹 - Skateboard is a MESS at first, his mind racing as fast as he skates around in the Crossroads. He has a crush on you baddddd, and he's getting just slightly nervous at the thought of not only having to ask you out, but potential rejection?!? Sheesh, he's a wreck and he kinda won't say it.
❤️ - First things first is that he tries to ask you out normally, trying to play it cool and be seen as nonchalant (just a touch anyway, he does care a lot about this) when he tells you to see him at Slingshot's café. Spoiler alert: didn't confess, chickened out and just chatted with you the whole time before you left.
🛹 - Slingshot saw the whole thing, and wowwwww was he glad he didn't laugh at the guy like how someone probably would at the sight. He tells him to just "Be yourself Skate, they'll like you I'm sure of it." Honestly? Skateboard already guessed that, but he went through the whole "I literally feel like mush when I see them." part soooooo
❤️ - Skateboard calls you again! This time to skate around with him, and try and confess that way to you. Acting as natural as he can be, he just got a bit distracted is all when he was about to tell you! The sunset over the horizon, as he couldn't help but stare as he watched you leave once more.
🛹 - Coil was asked what the hell he should do, and after he got done laughing and saying how "Damnnn, Skate, you really fumbled bad." among other things. Once he's done playfully making fun of the guy, he'll just tell him to "Go for it man." and just finally confess because quite frankly it's getting sad 💔
❤️ - So, a bit later Skateboard dropped at your place, and he could've confessed to you, he was about to say he loves you with all his heart, and you'd make him so elated to be his partner for real... Except he had to go because yeahhh it got late way too quick.
🛹 - Boombox told Skateboard as fast as he possibly could to just "Tell them when it's earlier, ain't it kinda exhaustin' to keep saying it at night?" Thanks Boombox for that, because genuinely Skateboard was kinda going for the scenic night shot when he told you, wishing for it to be perfect.
❤️ - So, for the last time he's gonna call you before his friends seriously start to joke about how he'll never actually tell you his feelings. He asks once more if you're cool to hang out with him, and that he'll see you in a few days as he internally freaks out over it.
🛹 - When Skateboard finally works up the courage to genuinely confess, the scene was set. You two were hanging out near the BOG apartments, watching the distant waves crash and flow. Back and forth, the tide carrying on as the two of you talked.
❤️ - Skateboard couldn't help but stare, this was it. This was the moment he wss waiting for, the perfect moment he wanted to give you for him finally telling you about just how much he cared for you, how much he genuinely loves you a lot.
🛹 - "Hey. I got something I wanna say to you. Listen x I've been crushing on you hard lately, and I wanna know if you feel the same to me. What I'm trying to say is that... Swords, I love you." He was nervous as hell, trying to be chill about it but his eye were trying to gauge if you accepted and liked him back or not.
❤️ - When you accepted, Skateboard was absolutely elated to hear that you like him back. He couldn't believe his luck, and that you were his partner too. It made him so happy, he hugged you until he told himself that this wasn't a dream, and that it was real.
hi,,,, just a Little 007n7 thing I thought of while in class today,,,, x reader imagine scenario/headcanons or sum idk what u would call ts (help me out on this pls 🥀)
this is based off of this HC of him I have where his c00lgui can basically voice his thoughts. Like let’s say he‘d be talking to someone he dislikes and a small c00lgui screen would appear like a pop-up screen saying "pl5 shu7 up,,," or "ur s0 dumb 17 phys1c4lly hurt5 m3"
He was able to control this during his prime as a hacker though, freely letting the pop ups appear or not appear at all whenever he felt like
This ended once he stopped using the c00lgui,,, until he started using it again in Forsaken. Though now out of practice, he had less control with these pop-ups
So imagine he gets a crush on you (Yes you). The moment he realizes, he doesn‘t want to tell you at ALL. He feels as if entering a relationship with him would just burden you greatly- and let’s be real, he isn‘t worthy of being with someone as wonderful as you now, is he?
But he‘s aware of his little pop up problem (due to being out of practice) and decides it‘s best to avoid them in hopes of protecting both of you. Him from absolutely humiliating himself and you from well.. him. (Even if a tiny part of him wanted to ignore all of that and go ask you out despite what his thoughts and feelings said). Obviously this confuses you and you‘re trying to talk to him to find out what‘s wrong, but all you get is quick, straight to the point and awkward responses.
But x2 of course, when you‘re confined in a space with someone you ought to interact with them at some point, even if you don’t want to. And this was the current case.
You both get sent to a round. This was a particularly stressful round though. John Doe manage to get rid of three and the first minute is barely even over! 007n7 would‘ve definitely been the 4th victim of the night if it weren‘t for the absolute CLUTCH of teleportation he managed to do with c00lgui. Alas, he was still heavily wounded from the chase. He slumped against a wall, clutching his open and bleeding wound, most likely awaiting certain death.
Yet death wasn‘t what greeted him, it was the face of none other than.. You! The very person whom he loved but tried to avoid. He had no choice though. He was too weak to run and realistically, he’d need to confront this whole "I really like them wtf" situation either way.
Coincidentally, you brought a medkit with you. He laid still against the wall as you started treating his gaping and aching wounds. It was this moment that made him forget all about his doubts.. even if it was just for now. The way your hands were so gentle with him.. he even picked up the sound of your voice, how it effortlessly seemed to be so.. calming. He wasn’t listening to your words admittedly, but the tone of your voice for sure was heard.
And that‘s also when he forgot about the pop ups.
Those fucking pop ups.
As you look up from where you were tending to him, confused as to why he wasn‘t responding AT ALL to your words, you saw those FUCKASS POP UPS!!!!!
Right next to his head were two of those STUPID POP UPS, saying "ur t00 g00d 4 m3" and "1 l0v3 y0u <3".
007n7 snaps out of his small trance, noting how you went.. oddly quiet. You also seemed to be looking next to him which confused him further. But it didn‘t take much time for him to connect the dots. He obviously hurriedly tried to get rid of them, babbling on about how "It‘s not what it seems like!" and "This is not me!"
But it was obviously too late as you already saw what they said and in turn meant that you also knew what he felt for you. He stopped rambling as you kept quietly staring at him. He honestly simply expected the worst at this point; A rejection. He just hoped it would be a gentle let down.
Contrary to his believes though, you pulled him in, kissing him on the lips. A kiss that's gentle by nature, but spoke volumes of the love that you felt for him. This obviously caught him by surprise but.. he wasn‘t gonna complain. If anything, he happily kissed you right back, completely forgetting that the two of you were in the middle of a round now.
But even if he did remember that fact, that wouldn’t matter to him, for he has something much more important right in front of him - you.
Maybe those pop ups aren‘t as annoying and sabotaging as he thought they were…
But ywah that‘s about all that I have 🙏🙏 this MIGHT be ooc but idk
hi hello !! if the inbox is not full yet, can I request some romantic headcanons of Skateboard with a gn!reader who shares a braincells with him or is possibly even more dumber ?? kind of like a double trouble duo if that’s okay !!
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WARNING: canon-typical violence.
double trouble fluff headcanons with skateboard.
- “Great minds think alike, and fools seldom differ.” Then, if the saying is true, Skateboard and you must be the most brilliant of geniuses and the most ignorant of imbeciles. Your skulls are desolate of functional cerebral organs. Whatever neurons permeate your brain are constantly bounced between either of your skulls, there to keep your thoughts going but not lingering there enough for anything beyond something stupid. Your friends, Skateboard’s friends, and maybe even the Swords, are begging for you and him to reach competent thinking. However, such a miracle hasn’t worked yet. Evidently.
- Nevertheless, Skateboard is practically attached to your hip, not only as your best friend but as your lover. After all, Skateboard is “ride or die.” Considering that his spawn is Playground, he is definetely likely to choose to die than ever losing his place by your side. His faction has taught him that loyalty, among other principles, is to be strongly valued. He’s more than willing to prove that he would do anything for you, like, anything. Though he tends to get a little bashful when you reciprocate his efforts. Skateboard will attempt to try and maintain his tough, gang leader persona despite your efforts, but the rose upon his cheeks says much about his appreciation.
- Besides his fierce devotion, Skateboard is somewhat surprisingly easygoing. You wouldn’t expect much from the leader of a gang in Playground, but the lazy drawl of his words and overall nonchalance are misleading. And so with his, “Whatever happens, happens,” attitude, he’s very easy to persuade to go along with any shenanigans or “date ideas” you propose to him. While your reasons tend to differ, the same goes for you. Should he ever come to you with an idea so mind-numbingly idiotic, but so mind-numbingly fun, you can’t help but indulge.
- Ultimately, whatever ideas either of you have tend to bring trouble more than anything. Sometimes, it’ll be something tame. Maybe, you’ll be in his apartment watching crappy movies, howling with laughter so deep into the night you’ll get noise complaints. Maybe, you’ll be messing around with one of his gang members together, misplacing their equipment or their belongings. Or maybe, you’ll be perusing the convenience stores, causing enough ruckus within the premise to get the two of you kicked out.
- However, sometimes, it’ll be something so dangerously ridiculous that you’re savvy to wondering if you’ll make it out with your limbs intact. Unfortunately, unsurprisingly, it’s an occasion too typical. Most recently, was when you and he had really pissed off a rival gang. For maybe that entire day, you were evading them throughout the streets of Playground. You even had to lay low in some cheap motel in Crossroads, not wanting to return when they were still prowling for the both of you. Despite it all, you think those are the most exciting times of your lives.
- Of course, you and he also partake in more conventional dates. The two of you ride around, mainly Crossroads, searching for any good spots to settle down and laze to your heart's content. More often than not, you guys tend to hang out at fast-food restaurants or diners. You have the courtesy to tone down your jokes in respect for other customers. Still, the two of you mess around. Skateboard especially loves flinging small bits of food at you. Though, he has learned not to try launching whole foods at you. Once, he flung a large, sopping piece of lettuce at you and you immediately soaked him with water.
- Never play any games with Skateboard, particularly co-op games. Despite his adoration and love towards you, he will ridicule you and back-seat you on whatever game you’re playing. He will do it to such an annoying and exhaustive extent that you have moments of contemplation, thinking about how effective it would be to strangle him with the controller chord. Other than his relentless taunts, Skateboard has the most absurd laugh whenever he plays games that you can rarely ever properly finish. He has the kind of laughter that comes straight from the gut; the kind that makes it sound like he’s a kettle.
- Skateboard prefers to keep his equipment relatively unaltered by others, such as his helmet and board. However, any other spare boards or helmets of his are practically yours too. Do whatever you please with them, whether it be drawing on designs. He enjoys watching you use paint markers, stickers- anything really -and seeing his things become your art. Every time Skateboard proudly parades around with your pieces. Every time he flaunts it to his gang members. Every time they consider pleading for Skateboard to shut up as much as they appreciate your work.
- Just don’t extend the same offer to him though. He may be your beloved partner; except, he has the mental maturity of any teenage inphernal, meaning that he has drawn crude and childish things all over one of your helmets before. You found one of your helmets completely vandalized. That day, Skateboard spent trying to make it up to you by lavishing you with his affections and kisses because he did not want you thwacking him with your helmet repeatedly. For twenty-four comical hours, he quite literally became your male wife.
- Coil likes to hang out and talk with you guys because he automatically becomes the smartest one. His smarts were already impressive, considering his thieving against Blackrock and his mechanical designs. But, with the two of you? It feels like he’s one of the most brilliant minds in those dingy Blackrock laboratories. He swears it’s the most entertaining thing to watch the two of you banter about something stupid, like if a cereal could reasonably qualify as a soup or a salad. The two of you make him your third, deciding party and he gets a kick out of his comments riling the both of you up. Though he immediately becomes displeased with either of you when you practically start making out in front of him.
- Essentially, Skateboard loves you as much as you love him. Even if your intelligence quotient score is that of average room temperature, Skateboard wholly intends to stay by your side. Let him lay as much love on you as much as possible, even if it's gritty and rough and strange. For as much as either of you banter, for as much as either of you get into trouble, he is with you until eventually his life passes over like it were a gust of wind. Be it viciously from another, or gently in your arms.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: yoyoyo!! i hope everyone is doing alright!!! sorry again for the lack of proper works. i've just been procrastinating writing. AMONG OTHER IMPORTANT ACADEMIC STUFF 😭😭😭 i just need to make it through my ap exams, and maybe the entire month of may. peace and love.
anyway . i think i did my best to make it as romantically inclined as i could, i just got too excited at the thought of writing dumbassery and i was like "YESS....YESSSS...."
This is chapter 3 of Fpe infection au, sorry but I have been busy with my other blog for my oc and designs for that universe.
TW: gore, blood, mentions of demons (Alice and my oc Jasmin even though she's a spirit) going into people's skin, major character death in series (not reader, only injuries for the reader)
⚠️This is a series btw, there will be no ships for reader, and no ships other than what's canon will be added. HOWEVER I will take requests on this au but it won't be included in the series. ⚠️
If you'd like to be on the tag list so you know when updates or a new chapter comes out just contact my on my inbox or through messages!
-Astraea <3
(No drawing :P but this is young Jasmin pov)
It was night, past midnight. The sky pitch back, the stars staring back at you. Mama said you shouldn't be out at night. But you can't help it, the meadow is beautiful.
The red flowers are blooming as the night grows older. The sky twinkles with the shining stars. The air is cold and tranquil. You spot a lake, the water still and the lily pads float on the water, casting a calm sense in your being.
You grab a small smooth stone on the ground, and throw it into the lake..
Small rustling is heard behind you but when you look, no one is there. Strange. You shake off the feeling of being watched.
Soon the sun starts to rise, you must go home before Mama notices your gone. As you walk back the path back to your house. You heard a low growl from behind you before everything fades black.
(PRESENT TIME. NO ONES POV)
The alarms blare as Alice escapes her containment. Her head is bloody, her arms ready to slash anyone in her way, her eyes searching for her perfect vessel, Oliver. The Teachers all gather infront of her, guns pointed and ready to fire. Alice wastes no time wiping them out, with one slash on her claws they are all down.
Alice continues to walk the halls, the younger kids are yelling and crying. Once the protector (Zip, Edward, Petunia, Engel, etc etc) group get to Alice, the damage was already done. She was ripping Oliver's back to make space, taking out his vital organs, ripping his spinal cord out before climbing inside and making his skin her's...
This transformation and utter violence left everyone speechless...Oliver or Alice stood up, the remaining bones cracking and making a sickening crunch sound...Oliver's lifeless eyes move in a eerie way, it's uncanny how he still looks alive yet he's not...
"Wĥ4ts wr0nğ...C4n,t y0u s3e iT§ m-mė?..." (TRANSLATION: Whats wrong cant you tell its me?) its voice sounded off. Its mouth moved as if it was unhinged. As it walked closer to Zip, she yelped and stepped back, pointing her gun at it. The whole group was petrified...
Miss circle and Miss Bloomie who arent severely injured like the others, Misa Circle shot it in the head with a dart laced with sleeping chemicals. Miss Bloomie quickly took the bloody in a body bag for further inspection in the lab...
After everything died down, Miss Grace demanded over the school microphone that everyone meets in the assembly hall.
"It has been brought to my attention that Alice, a demon that was in out containment has breached said enclosure. She has harmed several of our staff and killed the leader of the protection group, Oliver. Do not fret, she has been brought back to over lab for further inspection."
The crowd of kids start to whisper and mutter to each other. They are starting to lose faith in Miss Grace and the staff..After the assembly all guards, teachers or not are now all on guard, looking for Jasmine and possibly other entities that have hidden under their raidar..
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Yes, yes ik that this is late but I was going thru insane writers block. So, Oliver's dead. Yes ik, some of you like him but I don't. I HATE OLIVER. so yeah, I got him humbled real quick.
this is chapter 2 of Fpe infection au-The beginning. Here's the warnings+ link to chapter 1
CHAPTER 1 - THE BEGINNING
TW: gore, blood, mentions of demons (Alice and my oc Jasmin even though she's a spirit) going into people's skin, major character death in series (not reader, only injuries for the reader)
Also the reason I put 'the shared coffin' as the title is because I am putting @nutstickler78 oc in this series as a main character and a companion for Reader!
⚠️This is a series btw, there will be no ships for reader, and no ships other than what's canon will be added. HOWEVER I will take requests on this au but it won't be included in the series. ⚠️
here's the image of their oc!
(Header by me, read chapter 1 in order to understand the reference)
For context: on August 8, a fungal infection spreaded through the paper realm and you are now stuck in paper school. Thats the only safe place other than barricaded Homes. After some time you gained the blessing of Jasmin a protector spirit, it seems she thought of you as a kind soul and graced you with her protection, and you left her room to wonder through the hall to get to your hide out. THE ABANDONED ART ROOM!!! but you were stopped by Miss circle, your old math teacher.
"[Name], What are you doing" a familiar voice from behind you said, Miss Circle. You turn around quickly, pointing your gun. This has happened before but it wasn't a teacher, it was infected. Some infected learn to mimic voices of those around them. Once your brain registers the 'Threat' as Miss Circle, you put your gun facing the floor.
"Sorry ma'am I was just returning to my hideout, ma'am" You say this to appear as if your in a group, all stray ways must be in a group no matter what. The language people in the three groups use are flowery, poetic, professional, and respectful. Miss circle squints as if she doesn't believe you, you remain still. Your posture straight, you stance respectful and professional, you voice shows nothing but respect.
Miss circle nods before walking away, that was too close for comfort. You exhale the breath you were holding in, as Miss Circles steps decend, you walk through the halls with your gun raised.
You hear small footsteps coming from the left side of the hall, you quickly look over there, pointing you gun at the opposing threat. It wasn't a infected, it was a girl around your age. Her bad messy clothing that's splattered in paint, she also had a bucket on her head.
"Who are you."
The girl flinches at the sound of your voice, she raises her hands in surrender, dropping her weapon in the process. The voice that spoke earlier said 'Put the gun down, she's. Friend', you know that the voice is trustworthy. You lower you gun and approach the unidentified girl.
"What your name?"
The girl speaks in a low and frightened tone, she is scared of you shooting her. "Liliya"
"sorry for scaring you, I didn't know if your an infected or not. Nice to meet you Liliya."
You offer Liliya your hand so she can get up, Liliya grabs your hand and gets up. You smile apologetically. I guess you got a new friend! You suddenly hear a groan of a Class C infected, it's hungry and it's best to get out of the area before it finds you and make you it's snack. You grab Liliya's hand and quickly lead her to the abandoned art room.
When you reach the art room, you push a desk in front of the door to barricade it. Liliya closed the blinds so it looks like no one is in the room. You look around to see if everything is the way you left it, you sleeping bag is still here, your food supply is untouched, the paper that you used to start a fire is burnt out. Everything is in order.
You decided to ask simple questions to understand Liliya more:
"so, are you apart of any of the three groups?"
Liliya shakes her head, no.
"Hm, so your a stray away like me?
Liliya shakes her head yes
"cool."
"it's getting dark, would you like my spare sleeping bag? I have it just in case mine breaks or if I have any 'guests'"
Liliya shakes her head, yes.
You re-light the fire, and climb into the sleeping bag. Liliya climbs into the sleeping bag you gave her, she takes off the bucket on her head. You both fall asleep.
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In the recovery unit, all the remaining teachers when to their designated 'classrooms' to sleep. Leaving Alice alone, starting due to the fact Olive can't keep his fucking mouth shut.
The walls were a bright white, the glass window were the teachers examine her behavior is thick it would take a while to break it, but Alice was willing to possibly harm herself just to get out the confinements of her cell.
Alice approaches the thick glass and starts to bash her head into it, cracking it little by little with every hit. Soon enough she would break the glass, freeing her from the cell. She must find shelter and food soon.
this is the first chapter to my Fpe infection au, there will be no ships other than what is canon. Reader will not be shipped with anyone but I will take requests for this su it just won't be included in the series but as a additional content.
THANKS YOU FOR READING- TW: gore, blood, mentions of demons (Alice and my oc Jasmin even though she's a spirit) going into people's skin, major character death in series (not reader, only injuries for the reader), etc.
TELL ME IF I MISSED ANY.
Header of my oc
It all happened on August 8th, The school went into a lock down, you were in Mister Demi's class. That's when you saw it. An infected was bashing their head into the glass, breaking it with each hit before the glass broke down for it to enter.
After that the remaining teachers, Miss Sasha, Miss bloomie, Miss thravel, Miss Circle, and the principal Miss Grace have started the recovery unit.
They do tests on dead infected to find out more, they also keep the demon Alice in containment. Jasmin, a relatively peaceful spirit escaped containment and is wondering through the school.
That day, Miss grace demanded for her to be either killed or captured by any student that spots her. The only problem is finding her, the only way is to smell a sweet smell of Jasmine tea. But it seems she just vanished.
That was until one day when Miss Bloomie was examining a dead body of an infected, and found a unknown spirit inhabiting the body. That's why they acted strange, as if the skin on its bones didn't fit it. That gave the recovery unit a good guess where Jasmin is. Though they don't know if Jasmin is inhabiting a body of a student, it is clear as too why Alice wants to have them come closer when being questioned or tested on.
The students weren't useless if you think that they didn't do their part. They divided into three groups, the caretakers that watch over the children k-4 (kindergarten to 4th grade), the hunters they have free roam of the school and go out to find food, and the protectors they kill infected on sight and are mostly seen with the hunters because there isn't enough guns for everyone.
You however aren't in a group, you are a free roamer. You survive on your own though its better to be in a group, you don't like the fact that Miss Grace will have control over you and take a fraction of the food you find. Your hangout spot is in the abandoned art room, the art teacher quit their job and left to go provide for their family.
You were lucky enough to steal a gun from a crate that was ment for the protectors and teachers. You have enough bullets to survive but you cant go shooting every infected, they are out into classes.
The Class D are peaceful unless you invade their space. Class Dinfected are blind and depend on their sense of touch or smell.
Class C are more violent than Class D but are only violent when hungry or felt threatened. Class C's are deaf and partially blind due to the fungus that is controlling their body.
Class B are aggressive and will attack on sight. Class are missing their legs, their jaw is also is unhinged leaking brownish red goo that must not be touched unless you want to be infected.
Class A must be killed in sight, their bodies are long and deformed, their teeth long and over grown, their eye bulge out their head, these are a combination of a spirit of entity controlling a body that came in contact with the fungi or infected bodily tissue
Survival rate:
Class D: 99%
Class C: 62%
Class B: 53%
Class A: 15%
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You were in the P.E room listening to Miss Graces announcements on their newest discovery
"If has been brought to our attention that their has been more sightings of the our escaped test subject Jasmin, we order you to bring her dead or alive. Miss Bloomie has found out that some entities will use your skin as a wet suit so they arent caught and killed"
The students let out collective gasps, except Oliver. Oliver is the leader of the protectors, he is the main reason why you choose to be a free roamer and not be in a group. He is a dick, calls everyone 'peasants', he purposely gets A class infected attention just to flex how strong he is, everyone is to scared of his girlfriend Alice to disobey his orders.
You find yourself rolling you eyes at his snarky remarks, he should be humbled quickly. Miss circle slams her hand against the desk, the noise shuts everyone up. Including Oliver, he only listens to them since Alice is under their care. At anytime they could kill her off or deprive her of food and water as a punishment for Oliver's actions. Glad something keeps him in line.
You were listening intently so you don't miss any information on the infected or news on their progress this helps so you know how to kill and/or avoid infected, when suddenly you hear a eerie yet comforting voice of a girl speak, it was in your head.
"Get out, they soon will attack..they want your skin." That was enough to send a wave of paranoia through your whole body. The problem is, you can't leave. Miss Bloomie and Miss Thravel are guarding the exits. Normally you'd feel calm since they know how to kill the infected but the phrase 'they want your skin.' echos through your head.
You needed to get out of here, you just know it. Then, a group A class infected barges through the exit Bloomie was guarding. That's when all hell broke loose, the students started to scatter and run in different directions, you were pushing and shoving so you can go through the exit.
When you reach the exit there was a trail of red flowers, the voice speaks again 'follow the flowers'.
You follow the trail, until you reach the red door. On the door was a sign saying 'Jasmins room', you felt a sense of security and comfort wash over you as you approach the door.
Something was beaconing you to open the door, the smell of Jasmine tea in the air. You open the door too see a meadow, the flowers were red flowers the one you saw on the trail. The air was calm, the sky was a light pink, the trees surrounding the area is a ruby red... In the middle of the meadow, is a young girl. That young girl can only be the one and only Jasmin. She had flowers blooming on her skin. The flowers were red and beautiful..
Jasmin looked at you, the ribbon that wraps around her body makes a movement that can only mean, 'come closer'. Knowing Jasmin, she only has the purest intent. The flowers around the meadow bloom and glow a faint red. Jasmin had a look of comfort, she wanted to give you her blessing.
Some can only dream of gaining the blessing of a spirit like Jasmin, her blessing is of protection. She will arrive when your in need or at you're at your most vulnerable. A flower bloomed in front of you, it was a tranquil blue, the flower was glowing. The flowers essence becomes apart of your being.
You knew that it is your time to leave, the teachers will soon get suspicious of why Jasmins door is open with a trail of red flowers leading to it.
You leave the room and walk down the halls, the halls destroyed. The faint yells of students still audible. This is life.
"[Name] what are you doing."
A voice says behind you, Miss circle.
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yes I left you guys on a cliff hanger.
I hope you like the first chapter of this series!!!
i forgot if you did have an oc like my memory is caca
BUT I AM WORKING ON IT AN DI DREW THE HEADER FOR IT
My beautiful oc Jasmin
WOAHH JASMIN LOOKS SO GOOD??? I love it so much omg
Lowkey kinda hyped to see the header,,,,
but yeahh even if I didn't mention it all that's important is that yes I do have 2 fpe ocs!
Like where there's a parasite that's takes over the host and there's other infected that are just demons (like alice) hiding into their skin to survive because the government is killing them off
Yes or no? (I WILL PROBABLY PUT YOUR OC IN THERE, IT DEPENDS REALLY)
OH MY GOD YES YOU SO SHOZLD??? That‘d genuinely be so cool to read ‼️‼️
ALSO DID I MENTION BEFORE I HAD AN FPE OC I REALLY DON‘T REMEMBER 😭
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