#skipp x reader

[rosalinashg]

hiii twin.. so yo.. idk if u take suggestions but.. a skipp x reader fluff or comfort would be awesome yo.. mwah ty 🥺🥺

oh! Of course twin!! I will be on the case! (Ima make this a rich reader if you don't mind) *mwah* your welcome twinny♥️

「♪Two Souls Combined☆」 (fluff)

Skipp x Rich!Reader

Skipp Jumpscare-

mb i need to stfu😭✌️ (I think ima try out a reader that's like scared of thunderstorms/darkness maybe??)

ANYWAYS

here's s spare on the different ways Skipp likes to hold you

got this off pintrest!!)

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It was basic. Well, a basic rich girl day. Besides the fact you were friends with scraps. You had this amazing little boyfriend, and yeah, maybe he was short, but you were still like an inch shorter. But the haters can fuck off🖕. Though, he was a lighter golden blonde hair. He had these beautiful eyes, ones of pure sky blue. Aswell as his magnetic, golden retriever personality. He was a sweet boy. That was for his own good though, the making friends, it still got to you how the hell he survived on the streets. Though you never would, Skipp probably paid more attention.

Y/n watched for the stars in the night sky, waiting for the beautiful ones to point out to Skipp. You both snuck out and sat on the roof of your house, making sure your brother Ezra, wasn't coming.

Drip

Drip

Little drops of rain came down, you looked up, you were just making sure a thunderstorm wasn't coming. You hoped it wouldn't happen this night. "Hey, we should probably get back into your room." Skipp said, standing up and reaching down for your hand. "Yeah, shit, I wasn't paying attention. My bad" You said, you took his hand. He led you back into your room.

Pitter

Pitter

Patter

It was starting to come down a little harsher now. Skipp smiled and helped you back through the window, him going in first. Once you were in he watched you stumble and nearly fall. He grabbed you, pulling you back into him.

CRACK

The clap of thunder came quickly, shaking your desktop lamp. You jumped, Skipp hadn't noticed, he thought it was because of how you stumbled. You hadn't let go, you both kinda just stood there, your face nuzzled in the nape of his neck.

CRACK

This time it was louder, coming about as quick as it did before. Skipp heard you squeal and jump. "Hey, you okay?" He said, grabbing onto you. "yeah.." you said, barely above a whisper. "A-are you scared of thunder..?" Skipp said, rubbing your back. "Maybe..?" You responded. Skipp let out a breath of air "Do you still love me..?" You said quietly, Skipp laughed a bit, you blinked, overthinking it, and tears slipped down your eyes. He said "Wha-what? Hey it's okay! Let me get this straight. You think because you're scared of a thunderstorm, I don't love you?" He smiled "My love? Tell me you're lying!" Skipp started laughing. "I love you so much. Nothing and no one will ever change my mind." He had you facing him and pecked your forehead. "Yeah.." You mumbled, tears still dribbling down your eyes, this time, they were happy tears. You were just glad he still loved you. He took a free hand and wiped your tears away. "Come on" He said. He gently grabbed your hand, kissing it, and leading you to your four poster bed in the corner of your room. He sat you down on the bed and stalked over to your bed and grabbed a book for you, tossing it to you. He sat down in front of the headboard, spreading his legs apart and settling you inbetween. You opened the book and read it to yourself. Skipp wrapped part of his scarf around you, you looked back at him and smiled. It was after a minute,

CRACK

You jumped, and Skipp settled you back down; convincing you that it was okay. You couldn't hold your book straight, so he reached under your arms and put his hands ontop of yours. It had been at most and hour of you reading and Skipp wanted your attention. He tried to shut the book and you held it open. "Skipp what're you doing?" You smiled. "I want your attention.. Pleaseeeee." He begged. "Hmmm. Nope." You giggled. Skipp picked you up and threw you on his shoulder. "Hey wait! No! Bad Skipp! Bad Skipp!!! Put me down!" You yelped, gently tugging at his hair. He went and grabbed your waterbottle and walked over to your favorite dress. "Wait!!! Waitwaitwaitwaitwautwaitwaitwaitwaitwait!!!!!" You cried. "Please not my dress!!" You cried "Fine!!" You nuzzled your face in his neck, tugging at his shirt. Skipp smiled, "I wouldn't!" He tugged you down til he was holding you. (Like the 3rd position on the top) He leaned up and pecked your lips, you giggled. "Now you can go back to reading your book." He led you back to your bed and gave you your book back. It was 2am now and you both weren't tired. Now it had been an hour, it was 3am. You closed the book, taking his arms and wrapping them around your torso. You pulled your knees up and snuggled into Skipp's arms. He smiled and criss-crossed his legs under your knees, pecking your cheek. He heard you giggle a little and yawn. "I love you" Skipp smiled, squeezing you a little bit. You didn't like the position so you turned around, settling yourself on his lap, Skipp put his hands on your lower back. "I love you too." You mumbled, laying your head on his shoulder and intertwining your hands together. You both drifted off to sleep until the morning, where you both slept in to make up for how late you stayed up. Then Vinnie and Stone busted into your room because they couldn't find you.

Just an fyi, they started crying laughing at you both until you woke up. You both stumbled off your bed and you stumbled into Stone and Skipp stumbled into Vinnie. Stone caught you and pulled you back up. Skipp got pissy and grabbed you back, stubbornly at that. He huffed and almost started to fight Stone.

You had to hold him back the rest of the hours. Yk, just until you pecked his lips. Then he shut the fuck up.

[maple-muse]

"Heart Eyes (😻)" - Ramshackle

Trio x Reader (separately)

Romantic and general stuff

Headcanons

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Vinnie

A grand gift giver. Not necessarily in what she gifts, because she's a hobo and can only scrounge up so much, but she makes a big show of it, hiding it under layers of cloth upon a wooden "pedestal", she presents it with open arms and a loud "Taa-daaa!!" She's truly proud of herself for making do with what she has.

Casual and cool for you, often speaking on your behalf and can practically read your mind just through observing every shift in your facial expressions. She can tell, when you slightly furrow your brows and slowly your walking pace, that you're likely insanely uncomfortable, and your eyes darting around just means you're looking for a way out. She'll lazily wrap an arm around your shoulder and keep you upright, assuring you that she can easily take down any threats with her "massive guns" while showing off her biceps. It gets a laugh out of you and probably provides some temporary relief and that's all that matters.

Defensive and naturally protective over those she really cares for, but will not baby you or hold your hand the whole way. You don't know how to pick-pocket? Tough luck. She'll give you a few tips and wish you luck before throwing you to the wolves, but if you get caught, it's your burden to bear and you're getting yourself out of jail.

And she stands by that- until she's scheming ways to break you out, only slightly worried for your well-being. She was just saying that back there so you'd put yourself out there for once, have some confidence- not get yourself actually thrown into jail!

She's quick to bail you out via breaking and entering your cell and dragging you along before someone notices. The police force can be pretty lousy sometimes, so she tells you not to worry about being tracked down and imprisoned again. She's surprisingly decent at soothing any worries with crude, carefree laughter and a heavy-handed pat on the back.

As a partner, not much changes. It's like dating a best friend you occasionally kiss or hug and can hold at night, but that's about it. Sometimes feels more like a partnership, just with more feelings involved. Either way, they're very present and there, and she'll occasionally get all quiet to say some oddly sentimental piece before returning to whatever needs her attention.

Brash, but never unkind. Despite your mistakes, she's always there to help you up and urge you to try again. May joke that you're a dunce after a particularly silly slip up, but behind the jokes and playful banter is concern and care for your safety, she only wants you to be able to hold your own if needed.

Skipp

He's my favorite

A sweetheart through and through- friends or lovers he remains kind, doting, and very compassionate. He's loyal and good at making you laugh, effectively easing any worries in stressful situations.

He's also an experienced scrap, like the rest of the trio. He knows the town's layout fairly well and has which alleyways lead to where mapped out in his head, which comes in handy whenever they're being pursued by cops or an angry mob of people- a common occurrence.

Tender-hearted and sentimental by nature, he values handmade gifts and heartfelt gestures over anything. He's pretty resourceful and can probably make some sick arts and crafts out of stuff he found on the ground and a couple sticks. It's impressive. He also values quality time with the people he loves. Probably considers and time spent together quality time, even if it's spent in a jail cell or ducking behind trash cans.

Often gives out apple related nicknames and compliments. Quite fond of cheesy names and gestures, despite his friends' lengthy complaints.

Very affectionate and gives friendly cheek kisses to friends, although typically only if the mood calls for it (ie. Mourning Stone's "death" by being run over by a carriage). Despite that, plenty of physical displays of affection are quite foreign to him, and he isn't one to initiate anything farther than a hug.

Grateful for his close companions and isn't afraid to make it known. Always shares food, even if it's half a crumbling cookie . He'll break it apart, offer it to you with a bright smile, and it's almost impossible to say no.

It's hard to tick him off, for he's pretty forgiving and has the patience of a saint, but can clearly defend himself and others and is good at utilizing what he has, which is normally his mandolin. Typically a pacifist, although those persistent in harming or berating the innocent and his friends will be wallet-less by the end of the day and possibly receive a solid whack from his instrument.

He's pretty good at making his feelings known, not just through words but facial expressions and actions. If he likes you, he may as well gaze at you with literal hearts in his eyes and give you the moon. He brings you bits of food and pretty trinkets "just because", most likely just to see you smile. Also gushes over you in private or to the others. They likely play a part as wingmen, since he practically begs them for advice. In the end, he'll gather the nicest flowers he can find and make a pretty impressive arrangement out of dry leaves and slightly wilted flowers, as well as apples and any other in-season fruits he can find around to help convey his feelings.

Stone

THE nonchalant dreadhead.

Cannot and will not make any romantic feelings known unless you do it first. He's also a little dense when it comes to any flirting that isn't insanely forward. He probably thinks you're being weird or want his money, which he doesn't have, and only gives you a look in response. It's almost painful having a crush on him.

If he ever develops the tiniest of feelings for anyone, he tries to drink them away, drowning them in energy drinks to either make them go away or simply to cope with the realization. It only results in him spewing it all later by the side of some building, and they only worsen if you're there to for whatever reason offer a clean rag or pat his back. He'll surely cringe over it later.

Doesn't do much to "court" you. He may thrust a singular rose at you, but upon closer inspection every thorn has been picked off and it's still in solid condition. Maybe he puts more thought into it than he'd like to admit. Either way, it's sweet.

Generally very closed off. He likes his privacy and has plenty of things to hide, but it's not like he downright hates you just because he doesn't think sharing is caring. May feel a little regretful for pushing them away but drinks so much he forgets it within the next hour. Probably tells people to screw off on more than one occasion so that he can have some crying time alone in some empty alleyway (I just find the imagery really funny).

Under the gruff and angsty exterior, he's rather shy and sentimental and does value those around him. He has a harder time showing it, but may sit a few feet away in silence for a bit. He considers it an attempt at bonding. If you're looking for a specific item, he'll go out of his way to find it on his next walk and just leave it out for you to find, quietly aiding your search. Your response may pull a reluctant, fleeting smile from him.

Not very vulnerable, ever. It changes and improves with time but he's still real awkward about certain topics involving his past or any relations. He may build up some pretty tall walls but with enough time and trust, they're easy to break down. Best way to show you're actually a very chill and normal person is probably to let your guard down first- no need to repeatedly prove yourself to nobody, but rather be comfortable and don't be off-put by him. It's surprisingly reassuring to have someone look at him as less of a closed-off, moody teen, even if that's sorta what he is.

Shares his cigarettes with due time, wordlessly offering a hit or two whenever you're alone. He shares with the entire group but it's a good teller that he tolerates you.

Sentimental and therefore kinda affectionate when sober, which is almost never. He'll begrudgingly accept it with a flushed face but is pretty hesitant to return it. Not big on PDA, the most he'll do is grab your arm or an article of clothing if he thinks you need to run at any point. When asleep in the cramped tent, his hand may snake over yours or across your torso, though it's entirely unintentional and he will claim you're making it up if you ever mention such an act.

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A/N: these are kinda just my interpretations of the characters, I have a hard time writing romance tho so it's probably quite off

Also couldn't think of a stupid fitting title so I works for now 💀

STOP TUMBLR KEEPS DELETING MY PROGRESS IM ACTUALLY GONNA CHOKE MYSELF OUT BRO STOP IVE REDONE THIS LIKE TJREE TIMES NOW IM GONNA CRASH OUT OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

[brittle-biscuits]

Effective Concerns (Ramshackle)

Had this in the drafts for a hot minute.

Vinnie: “Ah, the smell of piss and opportunity. Entertainment square is where all the Lootbags hang out. Look at ‘em all. Riching..richly…”

Vinnie leaned back into the alley to face Maggot, who’s being held by Skipp. Y/N and Stone being next to them.

Vinnie: “Anyway, today Skipp is gonna teach you how we get the money from their pockets into ours. And one way we can guarantee major handfuls is with our secret weapon! Y/N!”

Vinnie casually brings Y/N to her side. Your nerves suddenly spike as you grow nervous at the thought of going out into public.

Y/N: “Me? Oh geez, Vinnie. I-I don’t know. The last time, you dolled me up in some snazzy outfit and it drew in a large crowd! They were everywhere…”

Vinnie: “It won’t be like last time, you’ll just be lookin’ like a good ol’ Scrap like us!”

Vinnie: “You’ve got this, you three. Now go eat the rich! Frickin’ devour them, dudes!”

Skipp: “Come on, Y/N. I’ll be there for you!”

You didn’t really like attention being drawn on you, but with Skipp and Vinnie encouraging you…god damn it. Alright, you’ll do this for the others!

Vinnie gave you an enthusiastic pat on the back to calm your nerves as you, Skipp, and Maggot head out to entertainment square, Stone lighting up a cigarette during this.

Stone: “Vinnie, do you remember how we didn’t make enough pickpocketing last week, so we had to use Y/N or else we’d be eating shoes?”

Vinnie: “Eh, Y/N didn’t seem to mind. Get them up in proper clothes and the rich were just eating them up! Woo boy, did we make quite the killin’!”

Stone: “We had to literally fight to get them back here, we can’t just keep using them like that to get by, let alone trying to raise a baby by using them.”

Vinnie: “Oh yeah, hehe I remember! You were tossing those fuckin’ firebombs like crazy, never seen you fight that actively. You got a soft spot for pal Y/N?”

Stone turned his gaze away from Vinnie, not wanting to admit it, but the slight tinge of red on his face betrayed his outward mood. Vinnie gave him a reassuring pat on his shoulder.

Vinnie: “Hey hey, I get it. Look at me, I’m hella soft for them too, and so does Skipp. And I’m sure Maggot will too. I promise that if anything happens to them, we’ll bust ‘em out like always. We gotta stick together, y’know?”

Stone kept his gaze from Vinnie, but his expression does soften up.

Beatboxing is heard in the distance as Vinnie lightens up.

Vinnie: “Alright, that’s our signal! Let’s bounce!”

Vinnie grips Stone’s shirt as they rush off towards the others. A little reassured, but it can go a long way.

[heartsformars]

Hi! Can you please do the ramshackle trio, which are Skipp, Vinnie & Stone with a fem s/o who comes from the rich. Unlike the rich people, she doesn't seem the poor as inferior but human beings. She EXTREMELY SHY & doesn't know how to talk to people but she is kind & gentls as you get to know her. Plus she possesses an angelic beauty & a good singer. Sorry if this request is long.

Her outfit is this:

Heaven is missing an angel… ramshackle trio x fem! shy! Reader

A/N: Hi, I don't know if you wanted them separately or together but I wrote them separately because it is more comfortable for me to write them this way, but if you want me to write them again there is no problem

TW: stealing and gambling mentioned, bad jokes, vinnie being vinnie… again

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SKIPP

-You share his musical taste and he loves that! -He'll probably play songs for you while you sing, although if you're a little embarrassed he won't force you to. - you and him would definitely be that kind of duo where one talks more than the other. On any given date skipp would probably be telling his fifth story of the day or telling you about the things he likes while you just listen while sipping tea or coffee (or whatever drink you like). -He doesn't care if you're shy, he'll always be sure to give you a push to encourage you to talk to more people. -Even if it doesn't always work out and ends up being a disaster he will always be there to cheer you up at the end of the day. -he LOVES your fashion style. -probably mentioned it to you several times but you never knew how to respond in a coherent way. -until one day you gave him an outfit that matched yours -and he LOVES it -you probably always see him in those clothes when you go on dates and he'll make sure they don't get torn or damaged too much. -will always be sure to keep the things you give him in good condition. -although vinnie has accidentally pawned a few of them -from that time on all the gifts you give him will be kept with a "Do not touch" note.

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STONE

-probably won't think much of your shyness at first. -however, later on he may have doubts about it, he will not ask tho -he won't admit it but your voice relaxes him too much. After a crappy day he probably ends up falling asleep when you're asking him how his day was. -He denies affection too much, so when you give him things as gifts he'll act like he's not interested or even kind of annoyed that you spent money on him. (but you can see him smiling as he turns away.) -he's definitely a softie out of that whole "I'm not interested in other people" shell, so don't feel bad when he acts aloof, he just doesn't know how to express how much he appreciates you. -he never really cared about the way you dressed, it was nice and fancy like all the other rich people in ramshackle. -although if you give him a suit that matches yours he won't mind at all. -he probably won't wear it often, but he'll always keep it in a place where it won't get dirty or broken by rats. -he has flaws, of course, but you still love your sadboi no matter what.

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VINNIE

"Ermm excuse me, she asked for no pickles" ahh relationship 💀💀💀 -But no kidding, I feel like vinnie wouldn't pick up much that you're shy, you're just more reserved. -so don't be surprised when you find her shouting out things that you consider embarrassing but (according to her) are normal. -although obviously if you tell her someday she'll try to stop doing it, although it still gets away from her sometimes -Another person who LOVES your voice, whether it's a date or they're just hanging out, will encourage you to sing something just to hear you. -probably always admitting to liking your voice while you're dying of embarrassment. -Vinnie doesn't take hints very well. -I mean, outside of the basic secret steal signals if you tell her something like "the moon is beautiful, isn’t it?" she'll probably be like "yeah uh-huh." -although she'll start to pick up on them eventually, don't worry, she learns fast. -just like stone I feel like at first he didn't pay much attention to the way you were dressed, but she thought it was cute -I feel she wouldn't like wearing dresses so much, it's not comfortable to steal with those things on. -but if you give her one, she will try to wear it on occasions to look more decent, especially on dates. -although she would keep it in a special place with the other things you gave her as a present. -at first skipp and stone were hesitant to see her wearing so many expensive things -suspecting if she'd gotten lucky ripping off gamblers or if she'd stolen something REALLY expensive -although eventually they will realize it’s just her fancy gf giving her gifts

-and they’re fine with it until it’s practically vinnie drowning them out by mentioning you even before they go to sleep

-“oh and y/n is very cute and-“ AND you have stone covering himself (what is supposed to be) a pillow and skipp just telling her very politely that he wants to sleep

-but at the end of the day she’s happy with you, no matter what

—bye this actually took me so long is embarrassing but I didn’t have much time to write so SORRY!! But I have more free time so ig I’m just gonna finish some hcs & oneshots that I just left there lol

[untoucheddoll]

stone & skipp (seperate) x gn!reader with a reader who is really, and i mean REALLY affectionate?

like they cling to them almost all of the time and maybe one day skipp & stone are having a bad day and they just lash out on reader?

saying they are annoying or something like that?

Give Me Some FUCKING Space!

Stone x Reader (Skipp is below)!

a/n: me with my bf

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Stone was pissed. He wasn’t sure at what, he was just in a sour mood. He felt your arms wrap around him. Stone was comfortable with your touch, but at this moment, it made his skin catch on fire. He heard you speaking to Vinnie, hearing your voice. He wanted to rip your voice out of your throat, but he didn’t want to get to violate.

Your grip on him only got tighter. Your body pressing into his body while you chatted to Vinnie. Who left after a minute. “Stone!” You smiled, nuzzling your head into his shoulder. You felt his shoulders tense up. Your eyebrows furrowed, confused. But you shrugged it off, only getting more closer to him.

Stone felt like at any moment, he was about to kill someone. He was silent. It made you uncomfortable. “Stone—?” “Could you get off of me?!” Stone snapped, his eyebrows narrowed at you. His face pissed off. You were caught off guard and confused. Before you slowly got away from him. “are you okay—?!” You asked, frowning. “You’re so annoying.” He said, huffing. He rolled his eyes.

You stared at him, almost hurt. Yes, he has called you annoying many times. But this time it felt so real and truthful. You saw his face all—grumpy? He looked upset.

“Stone did I do something?” You asked, stepping back from him. “Exist.”

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Skipp felt your arms wrap around him. His body stiffened. Skipp had just lost a gamble—losing all of his money that was meant for tonight. You didn’t even notice how his body tensed under your touch. “Skipp!” You whined, before giggling.

Skipp’s eyes glared over to you. Your smiled slowly dropped. “I’m only going to tell you once,” Skipp began, taking your arms and shoved them down. “I’m not in the fucking mood.” He muttered, his eyebrows furrowed.

You were taken aback. “Huh—?” You blinked slowly. “Skipp?” You asked, confused. “You heard me.” Skipp threatened. His eyebrows furrowed.

“You’re being really annoying right now.” Skipp sighed, glancing off. “Oh.” You muttered, frowning.

[donnie-is-da-best]

Theif

Another day another day of surviving with (Names) enough knowledge as far they're pretty smart and would literally steal from you oh they're so charming welp don't fall for it charming people isn't who you think they're heck (Name) was a thief and stole a lot of things this includes lots of ladies and boy's heart they're just too irresistible to anyone it even makes Stone fall in love into them and (Name) is going to admit they're not the best people they're snarky, nonchalant, sarcastic mostly didn't care about your feelings and just bluntly tell the truth after all truth always hurts so why cover it with a sweet sugarcoating lie if the people know it's a lie she's the one who teaches Vinnie and Skipp their tactics like they're highly experienced at stealing stuff and she's also the one who agreed to help Stone even though they're strangers they just can't let him die of starvation him and (Name) were a little closed heck (Name) has to steal a fricking blanket just to keep him and the other two warm sometimes they would just watch how chaotic the trio was they just can't help but smile because even if they're poor they still got a true friend they can actually trust

It's night already and (Name) is starting to prepare the tent so they can already sleep so the exhaustion would just go away after from all the chaos they've run into the whole day.

Everyone get inside the tent the moment (Name) finishes preparing it.... it's in the middle of the night and (Name) woke up from coldness they got up and see that the blanket is pulled over to Skipp and besides them was a sleeping Stone clearly hiding himself using (Name) coat while hugging and the other one is Vinnie doing the same thing too probably because (Name) was mostly very warm so they become a personal heater for the two whenever Skipp pulled the blanket all to himself

[ch3rry-th3-eldr1tch-h0rr0r]

Part Of Your World is out!

Part Of Your World

While mermaids are forbidden to interact with humans who are unaware of their existence, there have be a few interactions that slip through

This is the link to the story but under the cut is the chapter in case You don't want to read it on Quotev

The quiet sounds of the ocean washing hitting up against the shore and the feeling of the breeze through Your hair was enough to make You sigh

"LOOK OUT BELOW!" Your captain, Vinnie, shouted as she swung from the upper deck on a rope and crashed into one of the outposts

You winced slightly "That's gotta sting..." You muttered to nobody in particular while Vinnie sat up and spit out one of her teeth

She blinked and grabbed it before putting it in her bag as if nothing had happen. You however, ignored it and leaned over the edge of the boat

"Isn't this great?" Vinnie asked walking up and standing beside You "The salty sea air, the wind blowing in your face... a perfect day to be at sea!" She grinned

"You say that everyday..." You replied looking down into the water watching the fish Swim up only to be startled by the ship and swim down again "But it's true" Vinnie shrugged as she turned around and leaned her back against the railing along with resting her elbows on it

You sighed and looked at her "Don't you ever wonder what it's like down there?" You asked to which Vinnie blinked and said "I don't follow"

"I mean actually be a fish... Swimming around and finding the most beautiful treasures in the water, Seeing coral reefs and-" "And getting stuck in a net then being fried up and killed?"

You shot a glare at her and rolled Your eyes before She playfully punch Your shoulder

"C'mon, Don't be such a downer tonight of all nights!" She exclaimed "Reese somehow managed to snag a shit load of booze from that bar at the last joint we visted" She grinned showing off her missing tooth

"Im not going to celebrate you and your werid holiday, Vin" You told her making her frown "N/n, As your best and only friend... I'll be honest" She began

You perked up a bit and turned Your gaze to her "Your a loser" Vinnie chuckled causing the slightly hopeful look on Your face to crack

"Jeez. Soften the blow next time, won't ya?" You scoffed looking back at the sea while Vinnie's expression softened

"Y'know... Losers like us?" She mumbled "We're all we got left on this bitch of an earth" She added. You didn't look at her but Your felt a small smile grace Your lips

"Well! Sun sets in fifteen, and no offense but I ain't spendin' with your mopey ass" Vinnie joked standing up straight "Fine, fine. Go drink with the rest of the crew" You replied

"I'll be the sober one watching the ship tonight" You said pushing Yourself off the railing and stretchingJust as Your back made the 'Pop' sound, Vinnie punched You on the back

"Spider." She explained although You didn't believe her

You turned around and began walking to the upper deck unaware of a large spider laying on Your back

Your hands rested on the steering wheel listening go the sounds of laughter and glasses clinking together from the crew below

You could also hear Vinnie stumbling Around along with her drunken laughs, You looked over the wheel and saw Vinnie leaning against the outpost

"Vinnie!" You called out "Wha- God??" Vinnie asked before looking up and noticing You "Y/n!" She exclaimed with a hiccup

You had the second most sober crew member take over the wheel as You walked down to where Vinnie and the others where You gently grabbed Vinnie's hand and lead her away from everyone else "How much did you drink?" You asked helping her steady herself

"Like..." Vinnie paused then held up six fingers "Socks..." She giggled "Okay, no more drinks for you" You told her attempting to grab the beverage from her hand

"Bruh... I'm fine" Vinnie said putting her hands on the railing once You took away her beer "Vin-" You were cut off due to the ship shaking slightly

You blinked and suddenly heard a splash in the water, You looked over to where Vinnie was standing only to see that she wasn't there anymore

Your eyes went wide as You rushed to look over the edge watching in horror as Vinnie's body sunk deeper into the water

"Vinnie!" You screamed catching the rest of the crew's attention "Stop the boat!" You demanded taking off ant accessories and giving them to Reese

You took in a deep breath then grabbed the railing before hopping over it and jumping into the cold ocean below

You narrowed Your eyes desperately trying to find Vinnie in the dark water but no luck so far while You held Your breath for as long as You could

But just as You needed Air is when You spotted her, You gasped accidently letting water into Your system yet You ignored it

You swam over to Vinnie's unconscious body however the more You swam, the more You needed air You still didn't go up for air out of fear of losing her if You did so You kept swimming even when You felt Your eyes closing and water fill up Your lungs

You reached a hand out being so close to getting to her but Your body gave out and You found Yourself slowly blacking out, The last hing You saw was a figure swimming over to You...

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You groaned in pain as the sun's light hit Your face momentarily blinding You "I don't what they are... But they look hurt" "They're kinda ugly..."

You could hear two voices but they were the last thing on Your mind when You corced Yourself to sit up and heard the sound of a familiar feral growl

You looked beside You to see Vinnie coughing violently "Vinnie!" You sighed out of relief before Crawling over to her and patting her on the back as she kept coughing

"Fuckin' hell..." Vinnie grumbled while she wiped the remaining water from her mouth After she got all the water out of her system, She turned to look at You where she noticed the figures of the two voices

"Y/n-" She muttered causing You to turn around and look back with wide eyes upon seeing the two figures... That had fish tails

"Uhm-... Hello?" The orange waved white the Gray one just stared "IS THAT A FUCKING TALKING FISH?!" You shouted...

[maple-muse]

Hello it’s me again I was wondering if it’s ok for me to send more than one request because I really like your writing?

Is it ok if I request cuddles with Skipp headcannons?

It’s ok if you don’t want to.

Omg duhh I gotchu

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"Cuddlebug(s)" - Ramshackle

Skipp x Reader

Both platonic and romantic

Headcanons

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DAWWWWW isn't he just the coolest yeah I love Skipp yeah me two me three guys!!! uhh ok anyways im not good at writing affection but trust i did try w this one

GOD that title is so stupid omggguhhhh whatevs

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Platonic (ish)

With the trio being scraps and all, their tent is pretty small and can only comfortably fit so many people. So, they have to make do with what they have. You've probably been kicked off the "bed" by Vinnie plenty of times, and Stone keeps reaching over you for random sips of his energy drink in the middle of the night, so you hardly get any rest.

That is, until Skipp so graciously invites you to instead sleep by him, on "his side" of the tent. There's likely no real order to how or where they all sleep, but he tends to gravitate towards the "outside" of the three, where he inevitably ends up hogging all of the blanket. You end up getting bundled up into the blanket burrito at some point in the night as well.

He doesn't offer with the intention of clinging onto you all night, but that is what happens. It's nothing too invasive or uncomfortable- he probably just hugs your arm all night. With you both wrapped up in the only blanket in the entire tent, how could he not? He apologizes profusely for that in the morning, he swears he didn't realize (because he didn't). But if you don't mind, then he really doesn't either.

Typically, "cuddles" are more like him holding onto an arm, your midsection, or even just an article of clothing (that he has a death grip on). It's mainly a good way to keep warm, especially in the colder seasons or whenever the blanket is eventually tugged back by Vinnie. He has a thousand layers on and still complains about the cold. In cases like that, you likely end up full-on/properly cuddling, mostly for warmth and general comfort.

You also probably have to share a pillow; you never went out to make or find one. Skipp's seems to be a fat stack of hay or straw all bundled up. It's a decent cushion, but it does leave a few straws stuck in your hair by morning. (Idk if this is actually canon, I'm just going off of that one pic)

Skipp is super affectionate and friendly in general- he sees cuddling as nothing more than an affectionate gesture he likes to share with friends, which is why he's more than happy to cling onto his friends while asleep. He mostly worries they may be cold, or simply upset at something that may have happened earlier in the day. Unfortunately, Vinnie tends to squirm and kick him off, while Stone usually just pushes him away. He can respect that and doesn't take it to heart. However, he is glad you're fond of the affection.

He's essentially liquid and almost "molds" against you whenever he's asleep. Sometimes it's like having a weighted blanket lying its length on your entire body, which can be comforting and almost grounding, depending on the situation. He tries to avoid chucking a whole bunch of affection at you if you've had a hard day, which is common as a hobo, but may silently lean up against you in silent offering, and give you a warm, reassuring smile.

Romantic

I had to google all kinds of cuddling positions for this omg

Once a romantic relationship is established, Skipp is more than happy to be all over you while asleep. He'll always ask for your input beforehand, but he does love being able to lie close to you. He spends a little while before bed just talking. He mumbles quietly about his day, asks about yours, what you want to do the next day, your favorite food (he's asked a thousand times over already. Not because he's forgotten, he just likes to yap with you). He's probably out cold after that, but always makes sure to slip in a 'goodnight' and a cheesy nickname for you and squeezes your hand once right before falling asleep.

Skipp tends to fall asleep curled up in a ball, but he makes room for you with ease. He likes to sleep facing you, with your limbs entangled and your fingers interlaced with each other's. He's not really picky, though. He's more than happy to sleep in a 'half-spoon' (or full on spoon, if that's what you'd prefer), or have your head resting against his shoulder or chest, and vice versa. Anything works, actually. As long as you're there and available, he's happy. He's flexible, both figuratively and physically, and really does not mind as long as you both find it comfortable.

He likes it when the cuddles are reciprocated (which they almost always are), as in you cling to him with just as much force, if not more. It feels extra secure and comforting, to him at least.

He has his scarf on at all times and absolutely does not remove it for any reason, meaning he sleeps with it on, too. It sounds like a choking hazard, but he'll gladly wrap the length of it around your neck as well, to keep you both warm and close.

He may occasionally pepper your face with half-asleep kisses, likely when Stone and Vinnie have fallen asleep, or simply kiss the back of your hand all gentleman-like. He's especially fond of you combing through his hair and/or gently scritching at his scalp. His hair is naturally rather curly and fluffy, which means it's fun to mess around with, but also gets tangled easily. It's a way to tackle stubborn knots/tangles that tend to form while showing affection and care. He also likes to return to favor, if he's not already asleep. You can either turn over or face him- he doesn't care as long as he has easy access to your hair. He probably braids it or at least ties it up when done. It's a little messy and by no means perfect, but it does keep it all in one place while you're asleep.

Skipp is a good cuddling partner. Unlike some people, he doesn't fidget or move around too much in his sleep, which saves you a lot of discomfort and bruising. He's surprisingly aware, even while asleep, which may just come with being a scrap. The most he'll do is turn over every now and then, maybe snore, and return to holding onto you again (all in that exact order). He's probably always at least a little concerned with your well-being and always has it at the back of his mind, even when in a deep sleep, which is both impressive and sweet.

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A/N: ok so hopefully this was alright im tired and lwk idk what im writing half the time aughgh also yh im woring on the requests b4 this one trust i just like skipp so im doing his first he gets special treatment ya ok goooodnight