Heya! I'm kinda new to writing requests so lul. But uhh... could you write about Bdubs x autistic!Reader? Like he helps Reader calm down from the very hard day working in the court (could be a meltdown or anything really. Stuff happens) cuz Ren (even tho he's a sweet guy ooc) is an annoyance. So He leads Reader to a quiet room, not trying to not overwhelm them more by touching them (cuz restricting movement is something I hate so so so so much. Childhood was horrible from how people held me like I was an animal) and he lets you calm down from the intense stress of melting down and they go back to work when they're ready and able (cuz ready and able or to different things for me). You can decide pronouns Reader uses. Just wanna have comfort for something I do that makes me worry about judgment.
Also can I be ☕ anon if it's not taken. If it is, please suggest one!
Thanks for the req! Im not sure if i represented autism well, i tried to go with what i know through my research because im not autistic as far as im aware. Please do tell me if i made a mistake or presented something bad!! I dont want to accidentally portray autism wrongly ^^ also its short as i dont want to prolong it if i did misportray autism
And ofcourse ofcourse! You can be ☕ anon! I didnt really think of having anons until now so thanks for reminding me!
-ˋˏ✄— Order in the Court!
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ BDoubleO x Autistic! Reader
Pronouns: they/them
"At ease, please!"
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“Order! Order! Order in the court!”
The loud voice of Ren the King’s shouts startled Y/n not the slightest. Their thoughts had dozed off a few moments ago, wondering how their collection of animals back at base were doing. Did they remember to leave enough food for them? Were their animals left with enough entertainment for the hour they were gone? Was the temperature fitting enough? They had over a dozen creatures—from cats to dogs, parrots to pandas, axolotls, a few barn animals, a warden—
“Order! Order!”
They flinched slightly, unnoticeable to most Hermits.
Most. BDoubleO always seemed to notice their little habits—from flinches to stutters, and the little happy finger click they did when they successfully tamed—or captured, you can’t really tame wardens—another creature.
He turned his head slightly towards them, sending a side glance their way.
The mumblings of the King’s Court never seemed to die down. Ren sighed and rubbed at the bridge of his nose.
“Guys, guys! Your attention, please!”
Y/n licked at their lips, their head downwards as their fingers danced with each other. The mumbling and whispering eased down soon after, and the members of the court finally paid attention to their flustered king.
His hair was wild, standing in all directions as his face flushed in red.
“What may be the issue, my king?” Bdubs, voice calmer and lower than usual, spoke up first.
“Well, as thou shalt see—” Red pointed to the outside of the castle, out the window where the statue of himself stood. “Someone has graffitied my glorious statue!”
Y/n subconsciously shuffled backwards further into their seat. Ren’s increasing volume as he rambled on and on about how the renegades—as he says—disrespected his statue.
“Uh—my king?” Bdubs mumbled lower now, eyes flashing towards Y/n’s direction for a split second. “My liege?”
When Ren hadn’t responded to his quiet calls, inaudible to his loud complaints, Bdubs resorted to whisper-shouting his name instead.
“Ren!”
Ren turned his head towards Bdubs, ready to correct the man, when his eyes moved from the mossy man to the jittery Y/n beside him. Their head hung lowly, their hands gripped each other tightly, and their widened eyes refused to make contact with anyone in the room. “Oh,” Ren mumbled softly. “Oh—I, uh—”
“It’s alright, Ren,” Bdubs whispered, standing up shortly. He tugged lightly on their shirt, enough for them to feel it but not enough to startle them. They turned their head backwards, glancing at the general direction of Bdubs’ face. He held his usual smile, calmer and softer, before pointing his head in the direction of the door.
“Come on, love,” he whispered lowly. “Y’wanna get outta here?”
Without another word, Y/n followed him outside.
As soon as they were out, as soon as the air brushed through their face, Y/n let a sigh leave their lips.
“You alright there, hon?” Bdubs whispered, standing a comfortable distance away.
Y/n stayed silent, letting the wind brush through their face for a few moments. Bdubs waited, patient and kind.
A moment passed, and they sighed. “Yeah—yeah, sorry. That…that was dumb of me.”
“No, no.” Bdubs was quick to reassure them, voice still soft and smile still kind. “No, that wasn’t. You’re fine, Y/n. You just needed a moment of silence, and Ren didn’t notice it in time.”
“But—” “No buts,” Bdubs scolded them lightly. “If you ever need just a moment to keep yourself comfortable, I’ll always be there to help you, got that? You're not a problem to me or anyone.”
They stayed silent for a second before nodding. “Yeah.”
“Good, good. Do you wanna go back or do you want to stay here for a moment.”
“I think—I think I can go back in now.”
Nodding, Bdubs gestured to the door, opening it for them.
“After you.”
—PATCHWRK!
