A.N: Did I get this idea from watching Heartstopper again? Yes.
Dream: He just rambles more. Like full on panicking, stuttering and blushing. Man isn't used to someone being overly confident and/or flirty to him cause he's usually the one doing that;
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Georgenotfound: I take everything I said about George back. He'll be flustered at first, but hide it after with his cocky little attitude. The blush is noticeable tho 👀;
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Sapnap: Quickly hide his face, you don't need to see him in this state. Even if you try to, man will have his face burried into your neck until his flaming cheeks cool down;
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Badboyhalo: Bad gets all smiley and happy, and will proceed to pepper your lips w/ happy kisses!;
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Quackity: I feel like he cherishes these moments w/ you more then anything in the world. So he'll just hold onto your face and stare into your eyes just for a bit...letting time fly by as he gazes in the eyes of his lover
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Karl Jacobs: Giggles. Just the happiest, cutest ones and will then begin to kiss your entire face for hours w/ no end
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Wilbur Soot: For some reason I see him being a gentleman in moments like these, so he'll take your hand just so he can leave a soft kiss onto it;
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C!Technoblade: Techno will pull you into a tight hug right after, as a way to keep you close but also to hide his face. You two will stay like that for a while as the voices make fun of his "soft" side;
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Nihachu: your kiss last more then you expected and then you'll both pull apart but keeping your forehead on one another. As a way of calming down your beating hearts and taking in the beautiful moment;
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Eret: They give you a small smile and connect their lips to the top of your head, lingering them longer then they should just to make you feel how much they truely love you and all you do for them;
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Punz: Man doesn't let you pull away, no sir, he'll pull you right back into the kiss and will pull away only when you are both out of breath. Literal breathtaking kiss 🤭;
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FoolishGamers: In moments like these he is usually caught of guard, but instead he just holds onto your face so that your kiss could last a little longer. He's a needy boy when it comes to kissing you;
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Awesamdude: Sam holds onto your face as you two pull away, his lips quickly going for your cheeks and covering both of them in kisses. Mumbles of how much he loves you being thrown in between them.
Wilbur: I don't know. It's kind of hard buying a gift for your partner when they already got everything they could've ever wanted when they married you. So I'm not sure yet.
I was wondering if I can ask you to make headcanons on dating Niki Nihachu please 🥺🙏
Dating Headcanon's ~ Nihachu
Story g: sfw/soft
Language: English/Ingles
⚠️: None
CC's: Niki Nihachu
Reader g: Neutral reader
📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.
🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and accept corrections to improve the quality of the content
Master List
•Niki is a girlfriend who pampers her partner a lot
•She will find a way to give you handmade gifts
•How to knit a plush rabbit or any animal you like
•She puts effort into what she gives you so that you know that she is willing to do everything for you
•Sleepovers at home
•She likes to watch horror movies so she can hug you when you get scared by a jump scare.
•She cooks for you and if you offer her help she won't let you touch a knife or go near the fire
•Although it is a very big commitment, she would like to get a tattoo to match you
•Not exactly the name of both, maybe something you have in common and it would be small
•Niki knows that people are not forever, and that is why if one day you forget to leave, she will wish you the best
•She will take you to concerts
•Whether you have the same tastes as her or not, she will ask you to accompany her because she likes to share the emotion by being close to you
•She will make up for it by going with you to see your favorite artist.
•She would choose your outfits when going out
•Don't worry, she will make sure you look amazing
•Very soft kisses on the lips
•She also likes to kiss your hands and your wrists.
•You are one of the few people with whom she do not feel uncomfortable with the details of her body
•She wouldn't hide her scars or her emotions from you
Surprised I came back to this series? Yeah… me too
Two months of war preparations felt more like three years to you and yet it also seemed to zip by like a blur it was almost dizzying. Having many people come in, grab what they need, pay you and leave without much conversation was what most visits came down to nowadays. The only notable things you could pick up on over that time was that Bad and Skeppy along with a few friends established their own faction they called the Badlands, Quackity finally standing up for himself and leaving Schlatt, Dream was happily fanning the flames of war and chaos by telling the Pogtopians about a traitor in their midst and Wilbur was still slowly but surely descending farther into madness. You tried talking and reasoning with Wilbur but it was a harder task to accomplish when he spends most of his time in Pogtopia now. The only people who still came by the most were Fundy, acting as a great assistant collecting ingredients for you, Techno, it still surprises you the amount of materials he brings for his own personal collection of potions. Finally there’s Tommy, at first he didn’t come by that much but he’s started sleeping over at your place again, his excuse being that Pogtopia’s gotten too stuffy feeling for him, you can’t help but feel there might be another reason to it you just couldn’t place what.
Evenings approaching fast and you were packing away the new potions for Wilbur you’d managed to create in these few months, they weren’t exactly “stable” so to say, but Wilbur insisted you deliver them to him. With a sigh you get up and make for the door, jumping slightly at the knock on the other side.
“Can I help you?” You ask, opening the door with slight caution.
“I think that’s the fastest you’ve ever answered me before.” To your shock it’s actually Wilbur at the door.
“Oh! Well… I mean I was about to leave to deliver those potions you wa-”
“You did make those! Wonderful!” He cuts you off, letting himself in.
“Yeah, and I heavily reiterate that they’re still not exactly completed, with all this pushing to finish it I never got around to fully test them. Some might do more then their supposed to and some might now even do anything at all.” You explain.
“Yes, yes. That’s all fine and good, we’ll test it plenty on the field tomorrow.” Wilbur waves off.
“That soon!? I thought you’d take more time to prepare.”
“What and let Schlatt’s forces get the upper hand? Not a chance! The war ends tomorrow, one way or another…” He trails off, an ominous tone lingering in the air for a moment before he shakes himself off. “Well, no better time like the present! I’ll be taking those potions now.” He quickly jumps back to a more chipper tone.
“Wilbur…” You let out a sigh as you finally get his attention. “You shouldn’t… I don’t think…” There was so much you wanted to say but just couldn’t find the words to say it anymore. “After this is done and you guys win, because you will win! You promise you’ll come over and tell me all about it, right?” It goes silent between the two of you for a long time, both of you just staring at the other.
“I… promise…” He says half heartedly. You should’ve stopped Wilbur from walking out the door, should’ve tried harder to reason with him, should’ve kept those potions to yourself… but that wouldn’t make a difference to anything, because both of you already knew his promise was an empty one…
It’s well into the evening and sleep was easily evading you, as you stare blankly at the ceiling. You sigh and get out of bed hoping that grabbing some water might ease your racing mind. Instead a suddenly knock on your door has you’re mind and heart racing at who could possibly be coming by this late.
“Hello?” You open the door with slight caution.
“Just the alchemist I was hoping to talk with.” Dream says, as if he was expecting someone else at the door.
“It’s late so let’s make this quick. What do you want?” You raise an eyebrow his way.
“See this is why I like you,” Dream starts, inviting himself inside. “You’re down to business and to the point, no need to sugarcoat anything.” He casually places his arm around your shoulder. “I’ll make this quick. What side are you giving your support to?” You give him a very confused glance at the question.
“Dream, you know I don’t do the whole ‘choosing sides’ thing.”
“True as that may be its pretty clear who you’re showing more favour towards. I mean heck, you made a whole new potion for Wilbur just because he asked you to. That doesn’t seem like something you do too often.” You feel his eyes bearing into you through the mask.
“What are you getting at? Sure I was able to throw together a sort of portable TnT potion, but the results are still few and far between what I’m usually satisfied with.” You cross your arms unamused.
“Fair enough, but that still doesn’t answer why you’ve heavily limited your services to Manberg. And as a hired hand for Schlatt I’d like to know why.” Dream says with a shrug.
“Forgive me for being hesitant with wanting to continue business with someone who very clearly threatened my life.” You start sarcastically before shifting to a more bitter tone. “And why are you helping Schlatt? It can’t be just because you want to fan the flames of war, you usually want something else out of it.”
“As sharp as ever, I see.” Dream then pulls you closer and looks around as if to check if anyone else was nearby before continuing in a much more hushed tone. “You’re right, Schlatt bought me over with something I just couldn’t refuse.”
“And that would be…?” You trail off, silently cursing yourself for your ever needy curiosity but still hoping for an answer.
“A revival book.” Dream emphasizes, you practically shove him off of you as you step away from him in shock.
“You’re joking, right? Something like that is insanely powerful and rare to boot, there’s no way he actually had one.” You desperately try not to raise your voice, worried it might alert your companions, who were sleeping over in the spare room for the night.
“It’s true… I’ve got it right here.” Dream then pulls out said revival book, as if it wasn’t a big deal to have in his possession in the first place. You stare dumbfounded at the item and can just hear his smirk when he speaks again. “You know, I’m more then happy to share this knowledge with you… so long as you’re willing to return the favour.” This somewhat breaks you out of your shocked trance, finally catching on to why he was so open about the book with you.
“You know what? I’m good. You keep your secret knowledge and I’ll keep mine.” You decline as gently as you could.
“Well it was worth a shot.” Dream just gives a shrug. “While I’m here, you mind if I grab a few potions for the road? All for personal use, I promise.”
“So long as you can pay for it.” You’re quick to jump into business mode. Dream nods, grabs what he needs and hands you a fair amount of emeralds and gold to pay for it before he’s out the door. Maybe now you could catch some sleep…
You never did catch any sleep, with so much rattling around your head paired with the new information that Dream had a revival book you just couldn’t get to sleep. The first rays of the dawn shone through your window, your house was extra quiet today, everyone had already left for the finally battle between Pogtopia and Manberg. You, of course, were taking no part in the fight but stay home wasn’t helping ease your nerves so you decide to stretch your legs and go for a walk.
The autumn air was crisp as you walk though the forest surrounding the area, doing anything and everything to calm your racing mind. The cad of some crows didn’t exactly help the situation tho, making you look up at the birds sitting amongst the branches. Now you weren’t entirely one for superstition, however the sudden appearance of so many crows in the area certainly left an uneasy feeling in your gut. That’s when you saw a large murder of crows flocking around a specific area up ahead, part of you wanting to turn back and head home the other part pushing you forward to investigate this strange occurrence.
As you draw closer to the area swarmed with the dark feathered birds you come to a complete halt when you see someone walking casually among them, heading towards Manberg. It wouldn’t have struck you as too odd, after all you’ve met many interesting characters before, but the large crow-like wings were a bit off putting, you just couldn’t place why until you remembered the old tales of a man chosen by Death herself to be her champion. There was no way this was that exact angel… was it? You don’t get time to think to much on it when the cawing of another crow catches your attention, this was staring at you, you stare right back which makes it let out another loud caw before swooping down and snatching a piece of gold from your pocket.
“Wha- hey!” You try to catch the bird but it dodges you and flies off. “Little thief.” You huff to yourself. You take in your surroundings again noticing the man you saw earlier was nowhere in sight now, not sure if that was a good or bad thing you decide you’ve had enough fresh air and head back home.
“There’s a saying, by a traitor… It was never meant to be…”
You’ve never felt so jumpy in your life, first you couldn’t sleep thinking about everyone involved with the war, then Dream revealing the book, now it was the possible sighting of the Angel of Death, while you still weren’t sure if you were just hallucinating it also couldn’t just be some coincidence. You felt ready to explode from all this anxiety, seems you weren’t the only one as a loud yet distant explosion is heard, enough to bring a slight shake to your home. Instantly your out the door, booking it in the direction of L’Manberg, stopping by the edge of a cliff that overlooks the little country… or what was left of it anyways.
“Oh Wilbur,” you sigh discouraged, “what did you do…”
(Origins SMP: Platonic)While mining and searching for the deep dark, how does Phantom-hybrid!Wilbur and Inchling-hybrid!Sneeg react to meeting Warden-hybrid!reader? Say reader is passive unless attacked, how will the other people on the server?
New Book
"No Fear"
Origins SMP x Warden! Reader
Warnings: none
Casual
Looking back now, Sneeg regrets ever agreeing to Wilbur's plan to go mining in the deep dark.
While mining, Wilbur slips and let's out a yelp and caused the shriekers to.. shriek; that being the final warning of the mighty warden awakaning from its sleep to kill everything in sight.
Now there it was, an 11 fucking feet tall warden towering over them, half of Wilbur's body phased into the ground with both him and Sneeg looking up at them in fear.
But it doesn't attack, instead tilts their head in curiosity.
"Who are you?" You ask them and let your large hand out to shake.
They were surprised. Warden were shown to kill no matter who or what it was. So you must have been a mutant/hybrid.
You three introduce yourselves, the duo deciding to lead you to the surface and show everyone who you are.
Philza, Schlatt and Techno were shocked and skeptical. What were you doing not attacking the entities? But after a bit of studying they realized that full wardens were the ones that did that. They were less tense, but still wary.
Scott, Charlie, Captain Sparkles and Tubbo were happy to show you around, dragging you to show their builds and give you food.
Beau, Tommy and Fundy were excited, ready to drag you into whatever the fuck they're planning.
Niki, Jack, Ranboo and Badlinu didn't really care but they were friendly towards you.
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it wasn’t a date.
sure, the two of you were out getting lunch together, just the two of you. and yeah, maybe you’d messaged your friends positively giddy at the prospect of you and niki hanging out together. and yeah, maybe you’d put in a bit of extra effort in your appearance and picked out the nicest place you knew and yes, maybe, you had been thinking about it non stop since you’d organised it.
you’d arrived early, and waited with an air of casual politeness when niki arrived. the two of you had been sitting at the restaurant for nearly two hours, and you had no intention of going anywhere any time soon.
she was telling a story about her and her brother when they were kids, one that had her giggling between words, and you were utterly enamoured. she finished her story and looked down. “oh, you’re done?” she gestured to your empty plate and hers still with food on it. “hang on, i’ll hurry up.”
“no,” you shook your head almost a little too eagerly, hoping she wouldn’t notice. “a pretty girl and an almost empty restaurant? we can stay as long as you like.” your tone was light, able to be played off as a joke if she didn’t feel the same.
niki got awfully quiet and you thought for a second you had made her uncomfortable. before you speak up and apologise, though, she was opening her mouth. “i think you’re pretty. you think i’m pretty?”
you sighed, outwardly relieved. “the prettiest.”
she flushed, and in the bright natural light coming through the window, you knew you had ever been more right.
