#shorekeeper x reader

[mubabee]

Genderbent!Shorekeeperrr

yall imagine that scene tho(I didn’t completely finish it I was tired with this piece)

Also him without the butterfly whatever coat thing(and without a head or forearms)

Alr next is Camellya I’m pretty sure

[gifimay]

shorekeepers predicament

shorekeeper was in a predicament.

she was scared of the consequences of getting out of it.

to potentially be able to go back to her line of work at the cost of maybe waking her up or being forced to cuddle for as long as shes asleep.

lady (name) was currently cuddling her with the force of a bear, having slept for so long shorekeeper felt the need to go check on her, only to get captured by lady (name's) arms.

shorekeeper now had two options 1. slowly escape with the threat of waking (name) up or 2. staying and being trapped.

its that she didn't want to cuddle (name) it would just be super embarrassing when (name) wakes up because shorekeeper knows lady (name) will tease her forever.

hearing a door open shorekeeper saw her savior; rover.

upon making eye contact rover couldn't help but chuckle softly at the sight, seeing shorekeepers silent plea's for help, rover walked over to the bed the three of them shared.

however, instead of saving her like shorekeeper had hoped, rover instead hopped into bed and began cuddling her from the other side.

the look of betrayal on shorekeepers eyes was obvious, however instead of fighting back back, shorekeeper just accepted it.

then lady (name) started to stir, oh no, that cannot happen!

facing (name) completely, shorekeeper hugged the womans figure tightly, stroking her head in an attempt to keep the lady asleep.

"shhh, shhhh. just go back to sleep" shorekeeper whispered into (name)'s ears, "i'll protect you"

upon realizing that she said something super embarrassing, shorekeeper froze, luckily that had soothed lady (name) back to sleep, but now she had to deal with the bigger monster.

sensing that shorekeeper was gonna try to escape rover hugged her even tighter, shorekeeper could pretty much feel the grin from her partner.

these two are going to be the death of her.

truly, shorekeeper was in a predicament.

it was a lie when she said she wanted to get out of it though.

[moonflowergirlsworld]

Yandere Drabble

Shorekeeper

The Shorekeeper, with her celestial origins and divine power, is a unique figure when it comes to the concept of yandere traits.

Unlike the more obsessive or possessive yandere archetypes, she would embody a more tragic and emotional kind of yearning.

Her attachment to you is born from a profound curiosity and fascination, making her not only obsess over you in a more delicate, ethereal way but also struggling with the very concept of emotions itself.

She doesn't immediately understand the deep feelings she's developing for you, but her desire to be close to you — to understand you and the complex human condition — pushes her to increasingly possessive behaviors.

The Shorekeeper, at first, wouldn't realize she's becoming a yandere. She’s a creature of duty and function, created for a singular purpose. She saw herself as a tool, a guardian to serve, and she thought of her feelings as a mere side effect of fulfilling her purpose.

But your actions, your presence, your teachings about emotions, have unraveled something inside of her.

As she learns about emotions — particularly affection and attachment — she is caught in a whirlwind of confusion.

You're not a mere tool for her; you're a puzzle she needs to solve.

And while she may try to rationalize it, there's no mistaking that she's drawn to you in ways she’s never been drawn to anything before.

The Shorekeeper doesn't rush toward you with the intensity of a traditional yandere.

Instead, she would quietly watch, taking note of your every move, trying to understand your reactions and feelings.

She would be the type to position herself as the ever-watchful guardian, never far from your side but never directly intruding either, making her presence felt only when the temperature drops or when the stars seem to flicker in your presence.

She doesn’t need to be loud or brash. The mere proximity of her distant aura would serve as a reminder that she is always near, always observing.

As time passes, her intrigue shifts from intellectual curiosity to something far more possessive and personal. She may not yet fully understand the complex concept of love, but she knows she needs you.

The more she interacts with you, the more she realizes how your emotions make her feel alive. And that becomes both a curse and a blessing.

She would find herself thinking about you constantly, puzzling over the contradiction of humans — why they seem to seek what’s bad for them, yet often sacrifice themselves for others.

You, to her, would be the greatest enigma, a creature she can't categorize, a being of mystery who’s stirred something in her that she doesn’t fully grasp but cannot bear to lose.

The Shorekeeper’s yandere nature is different from others in that it’s deeply tied to her own emotional evolution.

The more she learns about human feelings, the more she needs you — not just as a source of knowledge, but as a means of validating her own emotions.

She relies on you to provide clarity, to fill the emptiness that has plagued her existence. Her entire being now seeks to understand the strange, unfamiliar feeling of love, and you are the only one who can teach her.

This leads her to develop a silent possessiveness — she cannot bear to be apart from you for long, and when you do slip from her grasp, she may grow more desperate, more obsessed with understanding where you’ve gone, what you’re doing.

The Shorekeeper would have a poetic, almost divine way of expressing her affection — full of grandeur and reverence, yet tinged with a possessiveness that borders on obsession.

As her emotions grow, so does her understanding of how to influence you.

Everything, in her eyes, is a chance to bring you closer. Her subtle manipulation could even extend to how you perceive others, casting doubt on their intentions, all while she remains the ever-loyal, ever-present protector.

The Shorekeeper would see herself as your protector, but her definition of protection would be warped by her growing emotions. She’d shield you from harm, but her protection would come at a cost.

Her influence over you would grow as she positions herself in your life, ensuring that she’s the one to tend to your needs, to comfort you when you’re in distress, and to guide you when you’re lost.

She’d be gentle.

In her mind, you and she are fated. She sees your relationship as destined, a cosmic alignment that no one can break. While she may not outright demand your affection, it would be clear that she sees you as the key to her existence.

“I was made for you… You’ve become the center of my existence.”

The Shorekeeper may not resort to extreme measures of violence or physical threats, but her manipulation would take on a more cerebral nature.

“I can’t fathom the stars without your light, and I cannot exist without your presence.”

Her words, while beautifully said, would feel weighted with intensity. They’re not just declarations of affection; they’re pleas, laced with the urgency of someone realizing how vital you are to her existence.

It’s more than just the world; it’s you, and only you.

“You are the only one who has made me feel... anything. I can’t let you go.”

The Shorekeeper’s yandere traits are a unique combination of intellectual fascination, emotional confusion, and romantic obsession.

Her desire to protect and understand you goes beyond duty — it turns into a deep, consuming need to have you, not just for the sake of fulfilling her role, but because you are the only one who can teach her what it means to truly feel.

She just wants to understand you—the whole you, mind, body, and soul. Won’t you let her?

[lastfairdealgonedown]

take every moment (it's fine by me)

summary: seasons change, days turn into years, and time — relentless as it is — does not bother to wave as it passes, bringing forth unsolicited change; you both took many forms, but can you both say you love each other as you did back then? -> shorekeeper x rover!fem!reader

includes: shorekeeper shamelessly pinning, might be a bit ooc and rushed, hashtag i wrote this in uni save me

When in doubt, look not to the past, but to the present is what she imagines you would've told her, if you could hear her.

After all, you knew better than anyone else, did you not? The frail state of everything. How every entity is fluid, every flower withers, every river's water flows, blends, pushes and pulls; Shorekeeper was not the person she was mere moments before, much less years ago. Now, she is faced with the cruel reality that, in a surprising fashion, neither are you.

Will you gaze at her the same way you did back then? Will you come back to her by the shore, sunset caresing your face and illuminating your eyes, smiling at her as if no other person exists in your heart? Will you hold your hand out towards her, to grace her with your warmth, your adoration, to beckon her towards you? Will her hand slide into yours, as easily as it did back then? Then again, how can she hope to feel in the same intensity which you do?

This time around, she's more confident that it's love; More confident than ever, in fact. And its the flutter in her chest when she hears footsteps at the bottom of the round staircase that confirms it even further; The way her heart jumps and her chest overflows with warmth, averting her attention from the fluid movements of her hands on the piano to cast her gaze to the staircase.

The subtlest of smiles breaks out in her expression, eyes regarding you as you ascend; You walk a bit more casually these days, she notes. Your posture is calm and not immaculately straightened, a bit tired in the way you step.

How honored she feels, to be worthy of your visit despite your many travels.

And so she scoots a bit to the side on the long stool when you reach the top, looking at you over her shoulder and withdrawing her hands from the piano, to her lap. “Welcome back, my star. Please, come sit; You must be exhausted.”

With a sigh, you settle down on the stool next to her, hands reflexively moving to the notes on the piano, as if trying to externalize your exhaustion, turn it into something productive; But who are you kidding? That's not something you usually do. Not in this lifetime, anyways. Setting your hands on your lap, you turn to smile at her, one hand moving up from your thighs to brush a strand of her hair out of her face.

“Glad to be back, my shorekeeper.” you lovingly regard her. “I assume everything has been calm in my absence?”

“..Yes, very much so.” But, it's also been lonely without you, is what she'd like to say — but she does not. Not now. “Quite peaceful. That, and the waters of the Black Shore are as calm as ever.. even if they're glad for your return.” She leans into your hand almost sheepishly, eyes fluttering shut at the brief skin to skin contact. “I imagine you made a great many travels, in your time away.”

“Mm, I did.” You bask in the way she gazes at you, how her eyes take you in in your entirety, from head to toe, from exterior to soul. As if gently pulling you apart, and peaking at what rests within. “Brought you a souvenir, as well.”

Souvenirs? Gifts? She knows naught of such a thing — yet here you are, effortlessly becoming an exception, an inconsistency in the system. “A.. souvenir? You did not have—”

You cut her off swiftly, “I wanted to.” Hand withdrawing from her face, you reach out into the pouch hanging from a firm belt around your waist, shuffling around in one angle, and then another, tongue poking out in concentration. Ah, there it is.

What you eventually fish out, is a little butterfly hairclip. Small, elegant, yet adorned with small gems of all shades of blue, darker hues gathered at the edges of the wings — all whilst built on a silver base. You'd be lying if you said that you didn't imagine it decorating her hair the moment you saw it; Besides, it's why you immediately purchased it.

Did you pay handsomely for it? ..That you did. Do you regret a thing? Absolutely not. The shock on her face and the blush that pools beneath her skin, heating her up, do much to suffice more than any payment could. You reach out forward, gently adjusting her bangs to the side, knuckles grazing her skin as you gently insert her hair into the clip, then join it with the rest of her hair at the side.

"There you go," you speak quietly, but with a triumphant smile, "I noticed your bangs bothering you sometimes, so I decided to.. y'know.." You try to explain, only to be cut off by a hand lightly wrapping around your wrist; tenderly, with all the love one can muster.

With a tilt of her head, she smiles at you, tugging the stars out of the sky and capturing them within her eyes, half-lidded with fluttering eyelids. Seldom was she ever gifted things, if not ever. To receive such a thing from you, is.. more than she could ever ask for.

"Is.. 'thank you' customary, for gifts?" The question is reluctant on her lips, as if afraid to offend you, afraid of seeming unappreciative.

But who was she kidding?

If no one else understood, you would. That's what defined you two after all, no?

You offer her a nod in lieu of a response, and she returns it in acknowledgement. "I see.. Thank you, my star. I adore it, more than I could ever describe, and.. I shall cherish it." Shorekeeper's sentence was cut short by a demanding beep on your terminal — and by the way your smile fell, she knew what would happen.

“Ah..” she sighs in.. almost disappointment? how strange, “is it time for you to leave, already?” brief meetings, fleeting touches, a heavy sense of duty that pins the both of you down; it's peculiar to her, how time can change both body and soul.

Do you care for her, as you did back then? And will you always, till the end of time? Time is a prison, and the two of you are simply floating along on a tidal wave.

As it currently stands, one thing is sure: you're the only thing that she wants. It's obvious by how reluctant she is to inch away from you, and allow you to stand from the piano.

Standing and dusting yourself off, your eyes eventually focus down on her; You're quite certain you know that look. The yearning, the silent plea for you to stay. But she knows its impossible — and frankly, so do you. As such, with a heavy heart, you bid her farewell before slowly descending down the steps, now with one weight eased off your shoulders, but conflict taking its place to weigh you down.

Sighing and placing her hands on her lap, head downcast, Shorekeeper is now alone once more. It is one thing to be alone knowing you're gone — but a whole another to be alone knowing you could be standing by her side. As she watches you descend with eyes doused in melancholy, she gives a bittersweet smile and a tilt of her head; The status quo has changed, and now, this world needs you, more than ever.

Despite all this, she finds comfort in one thing: No matter what happens, you will meet again. In these very shores, as always.

Different time, different people, different water dousing the sand, and different souls. There is nothing out of time's grasp, and the two of you are no exception.

Just come back to her. That should be enough.. for now.

[harukaprism]

Feeling of Pleasure

Pairing: Shorekeeper x F!Reader/F!Rover

Warnings: Smut, MDNI, 18+only, oral (Giving), fingering, virgin shorekeeper, cum eating (hehehehe), pet names. Toothrotting fluffy smut.

Word Count: 2,440

Dawn's notes: Y'all I love women.

The day was slow and rainy, you had been locked in your room going over documents and information from all the Black Shores, mostly Alto and Encore, but you needed to study and take some time to be away from the hustle and bustle of your daily life fighting TDs. 

A knock came to your door soft and gentle, the smell of flowers washed in through the cracks. You knew exactly who was at your door so you gave them no time to ask for entry. “Come in, Shorekeeper.” 

In walked the beautiful woman who was always in your dreams, tempting you to experience everything with her. Her pale skin had a hint of flushed pink. How new. “I apologize if I am interrupting your studies.”

Standing from your desk you threw her a smile. “You could never interrupt me.” 

The pink on her cheeks only grew a brighter shade as she forced her eyes away from your face. “I have a question, it may seem an inappropriate question.” 

Your heart started pounding in your ears. You could only guess what in the world she was talking about. “Shorekeeper, you know me better than anyone else, I doubt what you are going to ask me is that inappropriate.” 

Watching her chest move up and down as she took deep breaths working up the courage to ask. “Why do humans seek out sexual desires?”

Now it was your time to falter. What in the world had she been watching or reading? Watching the panic raise in her eyes you let a chuckle escape your lips to try and calm her down. “Well I can only give you my reasoning. I do it to feel good, the pleasure and the feeling of giving your partner ecstasy is mind numbingly good.” You practically purred that last bit thinking of your previous escapades. 

She kept avoiding your eyes as you watched her process your words. “Shorekeeper, why are you asking?” 

“I have been doing some research into what a relationship for most humans looks like and the topic of sex came up constantly.” She was speaking quickly in embarrassment. 

Good lord how was she this innocent and cute at the same time. Taking a moment to think about your next words you held out your hand to her. “Are you asking to know what sex feels like?” 

Now her face was as red as a Pavo Plum, she blinked slowly at you as if trying to process why you would even ask her that. You waited patiently to let her think about your question, this was not something you wanted to rush her in, and if it even felt like you coerced her into this you would hate yourself for all of your days.

Finally after what felt like forever she opened her mouth. “Yes, I want to know what sex feels like. But isn't sex normally between a man and a woman?” She took small steps to your hand and gently intertwined her fingers with yours getting closer to your body. 

“Typically yes, but there is nothing preventing a woman and another woman from having sex.” You let her take her time getting used to the closeness of your bodies. Her outfit left not much to the imagination, you could only imagine what she was wanting you to do or where she was sensitive to touch. 

Her curious eyes watched your face. “And you will show me how this works, yes?” 

You nodded at her question. “As long as this is what you want me to do.” She could only mimic your motion and that was all you needed. You walked her over to your bed and sat her down gently. “Before we begin, a few ground rules. If you say stop that stops everything, if you don’t want me to touch somewhere you say no. We take this at your pace okay?” 

“And what do I do to pleasure you?” She was flustered but she was always thinking about you and you alone. 

“You enjoy yourself, bringing you pleasure will give me pleasure.” With her shy nod you fell to your knees in front of her. Nice and gentle, you had to be soft with her. You ran your hand up her soft leg as you unbuckled her shoes. 

Her body reacted to your touch, goosebumps racing across her skin as you took your time kissing up her legs. Working your hands to the back of her dress you kept your eyes on her beautiful purple eyes as her chest heaved, her soft hands were tangled in your silk sheets. “May I?” 

Giving you permission, you slowly unzipped her thin dress letting the sleeves fall off her shoulders. As the fabric fell off her body you stared at her beautiful and perfect perky breasts, it took everything inside you to keep from pouncing on her and bury your head in between them and get lost in her body. 

But this wasn’t about you, this was about her. Your lover. Your lover. 

“Are you okay so far my love?” You glanced up at her watching her small reactions. 

“Y-yes, I am fine. Please continue.” She was so shy, it was adorable. 

“Lift your hips baby, let’s get this off you.” She followed your order letting you slip the dress off of her exposing her naked body to you; save for her panties that is. And boy were they cute, lace and white lining her perfect pussy ready for your taking.

Hooking a finger in the leg band you let a smirk tug at your lips. “Such cute panties.” You cooed out to her rising up from your knees. “Do you want to watch me undress?” 

Her eyes sparkled as she nodded letting you work through throwing off your clothing, panties and all. You approached the bed again watching her stare at every inch of your body, her eyes lingering on your breasts. As you got closer to her you lifted her arm so she could grope at your breast as you leaned in kissing her deeply with all the passion you could give her. 

She moaned in surprise at the touch, it was the perfect opportunity to get your tongue inside her mouth. You gently brushed your tongue against her bottom lip, her mouth opened shyly giving you access. She was tentative to move as you explored her mouth, but it didn’t take much time for hers to meet yours, they danced with each other as you drank in every bit she gave you. 

You had to have everything she had, nothing else would be acceptable. She was the one who broke the kiss, needing to catch her breath, staring at a string of saliva still attached to both of your mouths, which stroked your flame for her. 

You were all for her taking her time but you needed more of her taste. “On your back baby.” Following your orders she positioned herself to lay comfortably on your bed. Gently taking both of her legs in your hands you positioned her right where you wanted her. 

Now for the last little bit. You ran your hands up her legs grabbing at the lace that covered your desired fruit. Slowly you slid them down her legs tossing them onto your desk. “The first thing I am going to do is eat you out.” 

Her head tilted at your words. “Eat me out? That is not possible.” 

Ahhhh, you forgot how innocent she really was. “It means I am going to stimulate your pussy with my mouth. I promise you it will feel good.” You lowered yourself onto your stomach putting her feet on your shoulders as you raised your mouth up to her clit. 

She smelled sweet, mouthwatering sweet. But what surprised you was that she was already wet. Naughty girl, her research had aroused her. First you licked your lips, wetting them some more wanting to be as smooth as possible for her, then with a deep breath; taking in her scent one last time, you raised your tongue to her opening and licked all the way up to her clit. 

The moan that escaped her lips was heavenly. Just the subtle twitching of her body sent a shock of pleasure right to your core. The taste could satiate you for months, and as she smelled she tasted just as sweet. So perfect. 

You kept your ministrations gentle and slow, letting her feel the pleasure drinking in everything she had to give you. The sweet addictive juices that were now your nectar of life, her very cute moans that she couldn't keep hidden from you.

“I-I feel strange.” She managed to choke out as her hips wiggled under your soft grip. “T-there is a t-tightness in my s-stomach.” 

It was like the angels singing in your ears. Battling with yourself you pulled away just enough to talk her through it but also still brush something across her bundle of nerves that was the sole object of your obsession. “You are okay, just let yourself feel it and ride the wave beautiful.” 

Now was your time to really go deep into it to let her experience the throes of pleasure. Latching your lips around her clit you started sucking as gently as you could to let her ride her high out to the fullest. 

Your name came cascading from her lips as she reached her peak. Her body went taught for a moment then fell to your bed, not wanting to overstimulate her you detached yourself from her and watched her breathe heavily. “I have you my dear, you’re safe.” 

You held her hand gently letting her twitch under your body, she needed time to come down from her orgasm. While you let her take her time to come back to reality you kept your body pressed against hers. Once she was back her purple eyes met yours again. “I still have a desire for more.” 

The gods had blessed you on this day truly, but you had to be sure she could handle more. “You may desire it, but it depends on if your body can handle more. May I touch you again?” Her ‘yes’ was so shy it was adorable. You reached your free hand down between her legs, she was wet enough that you didn’t need to soak your fingers yourself. 

You ran two fingers between her folds making sure to get enough of her wetness to lube up your fingers. “Alright, I am going to finger you now.” Slowly you started to inch your fingers inside her entrance. Just the feeling of her around you made you dizzy, it was everything you could have wanted wrapped in the perfect package of the wonderful Shorekeeper. 

Arching your fingers up, you brushed your fingertips against her soft spot already knowing how to play her body like a fiddle. She choked out a gasp as you could only assume the pleasure rushed to her brain from her spine. You took your time thrusting your fingers in and out of her as her entrance clamped around you trying to pull you back inside every time. 

“You’re such a good girl.” You cooed out to her as you brushed your thumb against her clit to match the pace of your fingers, her moans growing louder. She was so perfect, the way she called out your name as she tried, and failed, to sit still. Her beautiful breasts bouncing with her heavy breaths captivating you, you needed more of her. 

Keeping your fingers inside her and circling her clit at a steady pace you leaned down over her body, wrapping your lips around her nipple sucking gently. Her squeal mixed with her wanton moans set your core ablaze. Like you said, bringing her the pleasure she was experiencing was enough for you.

She was getting close to coming again, now was the time to pull out the big guns. Removing yourself from her nipple, which was now very wet from your licking and sucking, you kissed all the way up her chest to her neck, then up her chin. 

Suddenly you increased your pace of your fingers making sure to target her soft spot as you kissed her, making sure your tongue was inside her again wanting her to feel you. Her hands made their way to your back as she moaned as best she could as she tried to meet your pace but her orgasam took over her body. 

Her beautifully painted fingernails buried themselves into your back as her body twitched and pulsed under you. Pulling your mouth away from hers you let her breath through it, though she was struggling. “In and out slowly baby girl.” You spoke softly as you kissed her face lovingly, she was following your orders and slowly her body started to relax falling back into the sheets. 

Her eyes were glossy as you watched her very closely. “I’m taking my fingers out now.” Talking her through this last part was crucial. She whined as you did as you told her, it took everything inside you to not be a nasty pervert and make her watch as you licked them clean of her orgasam. 

In private you would, she didn’t need to see that right now. 

“I’m going to get a towel and some water, just lay here.” Getting off the bed softly you made your way to your connected bathroom to get a soft cloth. You took a look in the mirror and smirked at yourself as you raised your hand up that was covered in her essence. 

You licked your fingers clean, tasting her one last time. After finishing you wetted the towel with warm water and made your way back to her laying pliant on your bed. Her knees were pushed together blocking you from touching her sensitive pussy again. “Let’s get you cleaned up darling.” Sitting in front of her you spread her legs and gently and as delicately as you could you cleaned her up. 

Once she was taken care of and the towel safely in your hamper you laid next to her waiting for her to come back to reality, to come back to you. It took some time but her eyes cleared up as she curled into your body needing your closeness. 

With her face safely nestled between your breasts you heard her speaking softly. “Thank you.” 

You pulled the blanket over the two of you protecting her naked body. “Anything for you my love.” With a soft kiss to her head the two of you fell into a slumber of peace. 

[gifimay]

Lesbian Protector Phoebe

(Strictly FEMALE rover, so male rover lovers)

From the moment you and rover stepped into rinascita, Phoebe was on high alert.

It was obvious from first sight.

The signs were just there.

The way you and rover looked at each other, nothing short of adoration.

The way you and rover always kept close to each other, as if separating would be the final goodbye.

The way you and rover held hands.

Clearly you two were gay and in a relationship.

From a very young age phoebe held a very deep hatred for them.

The homophobes or as brant likes to call them the ‘anti gays’, the people that use religion as an excuse to hate on perfectly normal people, being an alcoylte phoebe has read all those scriptures top to bottom and not a single part of it is against the existence of lesbians!!!!

Unfortunately there are a lot of homophobic people in rinascita-most of them are from the order, but that just means that phoebe has to work 5 times harder.

After meeting you and rover for the first time phoebe vowed to protect you guys from the homophobes.

By any means necessary.

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One day you and Rover wanted to go on a date, upon trying to get a couples deal you were swiftly turned away by the owner of the restaurant, who apparently didn’t approve.

Having turned around you and rover didn’t notice phoebe came out of nowhere and bonked the homophobe so hard the homophobe got knocked out of them.

They only heard the owner call out to them afterwards and tearfully tell them that they could eat for free while clutching a big bruise on the top of their head.

…

Days later when a mother yelled at you and rover for kissing in public, claiming it was “a danger to her child” phoebe jumped off a building and swiftly bonked the mother, giving the kid candy and telling them gay is okay.

……

When a group of bad pirates attempted to kidnap you phoebe did nothing- until one of those heathens mentioned that it was weird they were dating, then phoebe popped into existence and slammed dunked her staff onto the bad pirates head.

…….

When scar somehow broke out of jail and somehow got to rinascita and tried to convince rover to join him again phoebe was there, she bonked him on the head while yelling; “RESPECT LESBIANS” over and over again until he got the message.

…..

The ultimate boss ended up being the orders leader(I have no idea what happens in the final boss stage, i've only played up to the part where were at brants hideout with carlotta so i'm making this up) he summoned the ultimate boss powers, ready to wipe you and rover off of the face of the earth.

“Prepare heathen’s, i'm going to wipe you off the face of the earth-” he paused in fear when he saw phoebe with her staff raised, ready for the bonking. 

“Wait!-phoebe no! Please no, I didn't mean it!” he begged, trying to not get bonked.

“You were going to hurt them,” phoebe said in a low tone.

“No! Totally i wasn’t- i-i was just teaching them a lesson yes a lesson- they committed a crime!”

“YOU THINK BEING GAY IS A CRIME” oh no, there was no stopping her now.

“You!- you will not bonk me, i'm your boss- i can fire you, i hold all the power here!” 

“Not anymore” then phoebe holy bonked him, and just like the all of a rinascita was saved.

Everyone was stunned, they all just kind of stared until phoebe made a move after she was sure the orders leader had been bonked enough, she skipped towards you and rover.

Holding both of your hands phoebe asked a question with stars in her eyes.

“Can I please be the priest who marries you!” she asked, beaming with delight.

You and rover stared at each other for a second.

“Only if you do poly weddings” one of you responded.

Phoebe nearly exploded from delight, not only was this a lesbian relationship, it was a lesbian poly relationship!

The end.

(I wonder who could possibly be the 3rd person, it totally won’t be in the tags or anything)

[gifimay]

shorekeeper x reader x rover HC's

(a little context im actually quite new to wuthering waves I just got to part with the black shores and meeting shorekeeper. so this might not be the most lore accurate)

can be interpreted as male reader and male rover but I wrote this with the intentions of lesbian action, so like its mainly biased towards female reader and rover.

-the three of you guy's have been in a relationship for a millennia, even if the reader doesn't remember it.

-shorekeeper and rover are dedicated to keeping the reader safe, even if that has gone to the extreme in the past.

-(I have a potential yandere idea, where past rover and current rover fight each other because while current rover respects readers anatomy and free will, past rover has seen just how cruel and unjustful the world is and wants nothing more than to lock reader in a glided cage because the readers safety comes first always. Past and current rover get into a huge fight about it. meanwhile shorekeeper really does not know what side to take)

-the three of you are really into playing piano, sometimes either reader or shorekeeper while doing it and rover has to carry you guys to bed.

speaking of beds, shorekeeper has the worlds most large and comfy bed for you three. More often then not you end up squished between them

-if your an early bird now your not, prepare to meet a very sad shorekeeper whenever you leave her embrace, and if you have a heart you wont leave.

-In the black shores, your essentially treated like a queen, past rover made sure of that and shorekeeper held that up. the KU-robots know just how important you are and everyone just follows their example (alto is terrified of the allowance your given)

-shorekeeper likes to stare at rover whose staring at you when your sleeping. then sometimes you stare at shorekeeper whose being stared at by rover, a lot of staring

-shorekeeper often feels insecure about the three of you guy's relationship, she doesn't feel worthy or good enough so you and rover need to shower her in a lot of love(OR ELSE)

-shorekeeper would love to play with your hair when your asleep, she's a little too embarrassed to do it while your awake, rover has helped her gain more confidence though

and thats all I got for now, I do have a really big yandere idea with rover and shorekeeper but thats a whole other post. I do find it interesting that rover and shorekeeper would absolutely share a darling. I feel like they are one of the only duo's that would do it without hesitancy or bargaining. Anyway have a great morning/day/night guys!

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