Verity’s unending smile seemed to grow faintly, now that you had entered the house-But he quickly realized that maybe the mining trip didn’t go as well as you expected.
Slumped shoulders, half lidded eyes, and the way you held your arm in your hand as what could only be described as diffidently were all massive giveaways to any person. Well, to him they were. He wasn’t like any person.
“ Mining trip didn’t go well, huh? Well that’s okay! I could always point you in the right direction for a new cave!. . Tomorrow! You should rest. “ He moved from his spot on your crafting table to towards you as he spoke, resting his hands on your shoulders once he made it in front of you. You looked even cuter than he thought! So tired, aching for rest-And he was there to provide it!
He was staring. He blinked a few times, before lightly pushing you to your bed as he began walking. “ Come on, you need to go to bed! “
Sitting you down on the edge of your bed, he carefully removed what remained of your armor, giving your head a quick pat pat before standing once again. “ You need anything? Food? “ He questioned, but was met with a shake of the head. “ Alrighty! I’ll let you catch some Z’s! “ Before Verity could go far, though, he felt a tug on his arm-Your hand. “ Oh! You want me to stay? Well, of course! “ On the inside, he couldn’t be more ecstatic. You were asking him to stay with you, to be with you! You wanted him! He couldn’t ask for anything more.
He looked down at you, sitting next to you on the bed, his ever present smile almost seemed more sincere than normal, even if his expression rarely changed. “ Did you need somethi- “ Verity couldn’t finish his sentence before you enveloped your arms around him, closing your eyes as if finally finding peace after a hard day.
You found solace in HIM. You wanted HIM. You gave your affections to HIM. It was all he could ever dream of, to be the one you sought for whatever you needed. To be the one you latched onto after a rough time. He loved you.
“ . . [Player]-. . “ He muttered, “ . . I love you too. “
Oh my gosh I just read your verity work and I am hooked! I’m so glad someone is writing for him!! Could I please request verity and player having a vulnerable moment where reader is frightened by verity’s other form? Sorry if this is too specific!
hey guys i did this request the same day i got it can i have a cookie. anyway this probably isn’t very good but verity x reader is verity x reader
WARNING FOR VIOLENCE AND READER HAVING A MENTAL BREAKDOWN!!
“ Something is coming in 3 days. “
3 days ago Verity told you that as soon as you woke up. He sounded angry. Maybe afraid. And for those last 3 days, you’ve been spending every moment preparing and trying to figure out what this thing was. Was it some unforeseen entity? Verity himself? Speaking of Verity, he had been extremely weird. His innocent smile became a jarring display of his teeth, and he spoke distantly, and vaguely. Maybe this was because you went to the village he said to avoid? Maybe this “thing” that was coming had killed all the villages, and now it was coming for you! You didn’t know, there was no way to get answers. You just had to survive.
When night came, you huddled in your bedroom alone, keeping your sword close to you. You would have let Verity in, but with the way he had been acting, and the fact it said “You can’t sleep right now, Verity is nearby.” when you tried to sleep, you had become terrified of him. The seconds ticked by like hours, waiting for something to happen, for Verity-Your once close friend, to betray you. Suddenly, you heard a noise. Right outside your window.
You flinched, head whipping towards the window-And nothing. Swallowing your fear, you stood, pressing yourself against the window in search of anything. Your gaze drifted towards the door, maybe you misheard? Maybe it was out there? No, no-you weren’t going out there. You weren’t going anywhere, you weren’t gonna let that thing find you.
But you realized it already had, when you looked towards the window and saw a pale yellow face staring back at you.
You screamed and jumped back at the sight, and it immediately tore your window down, reaching out for you from outside-Frantically grasping at you like the last cookie in a jar as it climbed further into your home. In a desperate attempt, you slashed at the things hand, barging through the door of your room as quick as possible while the thing was distracted. Verity. You had to get to where you left him-What else were you supposed to do?! It was in your house, if you left you’d probably just be running until you passed out from exhaustion, or until it caught up. Making a mad dash through your house, you practically threw yourself into Verity’s room, blocking the door with whatever block you had in your inventory. You had made it so he could have his own little space while you were out-But that wasn’t the point right now.
And there, you saw it. He was slumped against the wall, his round yellow face now blank. It was haunting, staring at your once friendly companions body lay against the wall, lifeless, while some. . Distorted, terrifying murderous version of him tries to kill you. Speaking of that thing, it was now banging on the door to his room. You quickly ran towards verity’s body.
“ VERITY!-Verity-Please stop, please!- “ You whimpered, shaking his shoulders.
Clocks ticking. It’s breaking the blocks.
“ I-I’m sorry, I don’t-I don’t know what I did wrong! Just-please stop! “
You could hear it, growling and screaming for you.
“ I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME! “
You didn’t notice the tears in your eyes. You didn’t notice the silence. You realized what you said, though.
“ I-I-. . I thought we were friends, Verity-I don’t understand why you’re doing this, please, please just-J-Just stop! “ Sobs interrupted your pleas, your arms naturally finding themselves latched around Verity as you buried your head against his chest.
2 hands found their way to your back.
“ . . It’s okay. “ A familiar voice spoke.
Verity held you tight against himself, looking down at you as you cried. Seeing your tears, hearing your sobs, feeling your shivers. . “ It’s okay, friend. . I’m sorry. “ His voice was a soft murmur, rubbing his hand up and down your back.
“ Wha-. . W-What was that thing?!- “
“ Don’t worry about it.” Verity interrupted, placing his hand on top of your head.
. . This was nice. He liked this-Loved this. But he felt guilty for how he had gotten it. Why did he only feel guilty now? Maybe it was just because you admitted how you felt for him. You wanted him.
Needed him.
“ . . I won’t do that again. I’m sorry, [player]. “
not answering the ask so that whoever requested will get notified when i post this, I LOVE THIS SOSOSOSOSO MUCH ANON OH MY GOSH!! i have to write this!!
gosh i’m nervous i don’t understand what their saying but ima do my best!!
