2 the vampire will only take a few sips of your blood because he doesn't want to hurt you
3 if you feel overwhelmed Alucard will take you under the moon and hold you till you feel better
4 starts to act more soft to you
5 will protect you from any harm
6 he doesn't see your autism as a bad thing because he is also different
7 will pick roses for you
8 if this man sees someone hurt you then you be sure that Alucard will hunt them down and insert a bullet into them. which will probably mean he needs to calm down.
Grillby was happy to be above ground. It was strange to be underground for so long, he remembered when they fought against the humans. He was alive then, and he was still going to be alive. Fire Monsters didn't often die unless they were killed, if they had enough magic to burn, then they wouldn't pass on. They lived long even for other monsters.
It was something he loved, yet hated all together. He saw so many of his friends pass on, either to the war, or to age. When they died due to age, it wasn't the worst. It was sad, yes, but that meant that they lived a good life and died happy, most of the time.
After opening his shop, Grillby started to meet many new people. Some would come and go, come more often, or they would come once, and then he would never see them again.
He didn't mind that, as long as they paid and enjoyed their stay, they could come and go as they pleased. Even so, he would allow some of them to go off without paying, mostly Sans because Sans was his friend. The son of an old... hm... you know, he didn't quite remember? Why did he allow Sans to get out from paying? Whenever he thought about it, his soul would start to hurt so he tried to not think about it too often.
Even so, he was happy to be above ground. It was so nice! The sun was warm, the clouds were soft looking... the only thing that quite annoyed him, was when it rained. When it rained, he wouldn't be able to do much and could just stare out the window. At least he lived in his restaurant so he wouldn't have to keep it closed because of rain, he just had to be careful to not get wet.
Water hurt.
He wouldn't touch that stuff.
There was one person though. They didn't catch his eye at all at first. They were just another person ordering but something... did seem interesting? What? He wasn't sure. Maybe the light behind their eyes.
They had beautiful eyes.
He didn't think about that much.
Then they kept coming back. Every day pretty much, they would be there. Ordering a drink, hanging out with their friends, ordering food. Sometimes they would talk to him, make jokes with Sans, and their laughter rung through the noise. Like a beautiful bell.
Grillby liked that sound.
The sparkle in their eyes whenever they laughed, the way their smile was so wide, just holding so much... happiness.
Grillby really liked that.
What about them caught his attention over the time of them coming in? Was it their kindness? The way that they held themselves? He wasn't sure, it frightened him a little though. He hadn't been with anyone ever since his wife passed. Most people wouldn't want to be with someone that had a teen daughter, would they?
Oh! What was he talking about? They...
He perks up when that thought appeared in his mind, his embarrassment making his flames hotter. Getting the faintest blue tint to his cheeks, or at least where they would be. Did he really think about them like that? That's not okay! He didn't even know them all that well... well... that's a lie, he did know them fairly well, they came in very often.
His eyes shoot over to look at them behind his glasses, pushing them up. They were making slight puns and jokes to Sans who was laughing, holding his gut. They were trying to kill him with amusement, weren't they?
They look over at him, and smile at him, with their bright smile and eyes sparkling with happiness and joy, which caused his soul to jump in his chest, turning his head away feeling the nerves eating at him.
“I think I'm in love” he mumbles to himself, putting his hand to his chest.
"Lass, I dun' even wanna know where ye found this un..."
For the Reader ship I've decided to draw something a little different.
Raphael (design belongs to @coloredgravity ) and a Fem!Reader. Yes, I know it's a bit strange but I just really wanted to paint the sad and mad angel healer. Long story short, she accidentally found him, stayed long enough for him to start associating her with kind words, compassion and gentleness and at some point he wouldn't allow her to leave anymore. She had no other choice but to take him back to Heaven with her. Needless to say, Ulthane was unhappy.
I actually wanted to write a fic about it but I just... I can't. It's so hard.
If I keep this up I'll just write some headcannons and be done :(
Also, this face is going to haunt my nightmares. Not Raphael's. Human's. I did her nose SIX TIMES. And it's still so ugly :I
@agents-of-fandoms sent me a ship and I am here to deliver!!!
Here is their message:
Can I request a ship? I have long black hair and brown eyes. I’m pretty smart. I like to learn new interesting things. I am very invested in anything pop culture. I love music. I also like to read books and I’m an ambivert.
Hmm, I have put some thought into this and this avenger decided to pop up when I was reading your request.
I ship you with...!
Bucky Barnes!
Now Bucky isn’t much of a reader, but he LOVES you reading to him. Just hearing your tone and mood change as you read each line was like music to his ears. he never could stop staring at you and your lips as you uttered. He simply enjoyed your energy. He adored watching you as you socialized with your close friends but his love for you amplifies whenever you two were alone together. As he wrapped his arms around you, spooning you as you both sat in bed. His warm breath purposely hitting the back of your neck, he whispered, “Why don’t we finish this chapter tomorrow?...”
Undertale story drabbles for a future Reader x Papyrus AU’s
EDGE:
He stood in the doorway to the garage, a look of apprehension on his features. He crossed his arms and looked down the hall checking if anyone was nearby before stepping inside and closing the door. He made a sound as though clearing his throat before speaking in a low voice. “It’s not that I hate them… I don’t even hate you… I just… I hate the circumstances we met under, I hate that you fell into their world and I crashed into yours… I didn’t have a say in how we met, you were already here.”
He paused contemplating how he wanted to explain this situation “I hate that I don’t know any of your real hobbies, or what truly makes you laugh, how to make you feel safe… They know, they know you and it doesn’t feel fair.”
He crossed the room in quick long legged steps closing the distance and stared down into your eyes “I deserve to know you, I WANT to know you. I want a moment no matter how brief where I feel like you’re really looking at me, and not just a battle worn Papyrus. I deserve better, I’m so much more than just a clone, just a timeline, just… him. I don’t even call myself Papyrus here, I don’t even use the name that I was born to because now I’m Edge, I’m not Papyrus.”
You swore you could see thin red streaks of magic trickle down his cheek bones, streams of thin tears. So unlike the harsh fighter that always seemed to be on the offensive. It broke your heart to hear how his voice wavered. Before you could reply The door opened and as though a spell breaking Edge stood up straight and marched out of the garage walking right past Mutt without a word.
STRETCH:
He was sitting on the back porch staring out at the night sky, his back to the screen door as he stated flatly “if yer gonna stand in the doorway may as well join me.”
Feeling caught in the act of staring you stepped outside and quietly closed the door so you wouldn’t drag the attention of the others to your escape from the movie. You sat down a few steps away from him and dangled your legs over the edge of the porch. Looking up at the cloudy sky you questioned why he’d want to be out here, you turned looking at him and before you could ask you were taken back by his intense gaze.
His brow bones creased in concern as he asked “why aren’t you watching the movie?”
You chuckled at that “I’m not a big fan of older horror films, bad CGI gives me a headache. I don’t know what I thought you were gonna ask but if looks could kill, you’d kill me with concern.”
He shook his skull “sorry, just find it weird that you’d come out here instead of hangout with everyone.”
You leaned back placing your hands to your sides almost touching his phalanges as you looked back up at the grey clouds rolling in. “I don’t actually like being in big groups. I can handle it since it’s you guys, but normally I can’t do groups of more than maybe four other people. It’s a lot, I get anxious.”
He nodded in understanding and you barely caught the motion out of the corner of your eye. You heard someone inside scream and at least two or three laughs in response coming from the living room. Stretch chuckled “i gotta go put blue to bed, he’ll need a good bedtime story after that. this was nice though. maybe sit down and chat some other time.”
MUTT:
The restaurant owner stood screaming in the doorway as you both walked out, you might live in a town full of monsters but it seemed bigots were still holding their ground here. Even with it having been a full year with the Barrier being broken. You watched as Mutt shrugged and kept walking but suddenly a glass shattered on the floor nearby and before he could react you were already storming your way over and throwing a punch at the man who’d thrown it.
The guy was knocked out cold instantly and you turned towards the restaurant where the owner was standing now in silence. You yelled “The real monsters are humans like you! You’re lucky your place hasn’t been burned to the ground yet! You can’t just treat them like second class citizens! If I didn’t-”
You were cut off by a set of skeletal arms wrapping around you and the ground becoming weightless. Blinking at the change of scenery you saw you were now in the park by your house. Long arms still wrapped tightly around you and a face tucked into your neck. You were about to angrily say something before you took a calming breathe and mumbled “Sorry about that… I don’t want to cause you trouble. I just… I can’t stand those kinds of assholes!”
Mutt murmured something into your neck and you paused your rambling to turn your face towards him “Sorry I didn’t catch that.”
Mutt looked up at you “thank you. i usually respond a lot faster but i froze up when that glass shattered. ‘m sorry… did you get hurt?”
You held up your hands so he could see your fist “I think I popped my knuckle but I don’t think I’m injured. I’m sorry if I scared you.”
Edit:
Here's a link to another drabble this one is just Edge.
(Author note, M/M relationship development, discussion about being gay.)
You were in the garden enjoying the summer breeze when you heard
Hey! Can I have a Doctor Who and Harry Potter ship, present? I'm 5'6, female with crazy purple/Marroon hair to my shoulders. Im studying film and TV production in college, so my spare time I watch lots of stuff or sleep or I paint on everything, I mean everything!! I'm super outgoing, optimistic and love living on the wild side. I'm up for any challenges and never give up on something important. Ps. I found you blog on a tumblr dive and I'm soo in love with your writing!!
Thanks for your lovely words! I don’t think I actually know what a Tumblr dive is though… could you please enlighten me?
Doctor Who Ship
Boyfriend/girlfriend: 11th Doctor
Best friend(s): Rory Williams & Amy Pond
Doctor you travel with: 11
Best adventure: Going to the biggest art museum in the universe.
Description of relationship with boyfriend/girlfriend: You and 11 would get along so well. You would always be the happiest couple in any room, neither of you being able to stop smiling and laughing in each others company. He would do the most romantic things, like buying you flowers at random moments and surprising you with the most adorable dates all the time. He’d love to sit in the door of the Tardis with you, your legs hanging over the side and just talk for hours. You are his favourite person in the universe and there isn’t anything he wouldn’t do to put a smile on your face.
Harry Potter Ship
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Sirius Black
Best friend: Lily Evans
House: Hufflepuff
Best Subject: Transfiguration
Teacher that likes you most: Hagrid
Description of relationship with boyfriend/girlfriend: You and Sirius would make such a great couple. He’d love everything about you, your optimism, your wild side and the fact that you are outgoing. He’d love sneaking out after lights out to see you and wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off of you in any situation. He could spend hours on end watching you paint, finding each stroke of your brush so captivating. Sometimes he just doesn’t know how he got a girl like you.
