#star-dust-notes

[star-dust-no-name]

My Father is Telamon!!!

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TW: Mentions of gore,failed family and lots of angst

IN WHICH: Telamon (Shedletsky) fails to protect his own child

Shedletsky x Child reader (platonic only)

Mentions of BrightEyes and 1x1x1x1 too!

Second part here

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You were abandoned

And then found by BrightEyes

Or as you soon called her

Your mother

Your father was Telamon

A rather important and high ranking member of Roblox

He was known for his cold behavior towards anyone who wasn’t his wife

Not caring for exploiters or hackers as he would whip his ban hammer out and struck them down with one swing

And yet when he saw you

His heart melted and reformed

As you became older with your mother going missing your father had abandoned his position of a once high and glory position most would dream of to take care of you

He went by Shedletsky now

Yet as the days went by and no matter how much time he spent with you and his endless attempts to find his wife he couldn’t ignore it

His hatred

It was growing

It was too much

It was corrupting him

So he made a living manifestation of it

It was only supposed to be a mountain of code that expressed his hatred so he could keep on moving

So he could keep on playing pretend swords with you

Yet that code reformed

Into a child

In a way you could say 1x1x1x1 was your younger sibling

When you found him in a locked away cage in the middle of your exploration of the forest behind your house in a cave

You soon swore to him that you would take down whatever meanie trapped him there

You would visit him every day that you could when your father was too wrapped up in finding your mother to notice you slipping away

You would sneak in snacks and sugary drinks

You would laugh with them

Until

Shedletsky had found him

You brought him to 1x4 thinking that your father could free your friend

But when 1x1x1x1 saw him

He hated him

Told you he was the person who trapped him

Then everything spiraled

He banned 1x1x1x1 to the banlands

All while you cried and begged for him not to

And then that night when he tucked you in for bed promising that 1x4 just went to sleep in the dreamlands

You knew better

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Shedletsky had cried himself to death basically

Not only was his wife missing but so was his child

And soon he went back to a shoulder to cry on

His best friend

Builderman

He drowned himself in missions

Returning to not his former position but as a weaker position alongside his friend

He thought it could drown his emotions yet on one mission…

He disappeared

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A laugh echoed throughout Planet Voss as Shedletsky tried to run away clutching his bleeding wound that was being infected by corrupted code

And then…

That’s when he truly stopped for the first time in his life to think to himself and realize the emotions he kept down for so long as he looked up

Where did he go wrong?

You were there

Now grown up laughing as corrupted code had spread throughout

Your younger sibling standing behind laughing and drawing his sword

The Spectre had changed you

Warped your mind and memory to its liking

Made it so that Telamon and BrightEyes were just people of the past that you had forgotten

Made it so that Shedletsky was the only person you remembered before being forsakened

Made it so that Shedletsky had abandoned you alongside your younger sibling fighting to fend for yourself while you both suffered and eventually being banned by him

Wasn’t he supposed to be a father who cared for you?

Wasn’t he supposed to protect you?

To love you?

K I L L H I M

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So as Shedletsky looked up he accepted his fate he knew he couldn’t escape this fate

Looks like you found him hiding!

Whatever it wasn’t like your creator ever bothered to play hide and seek with you and your younger sibling when you were younger

One day he would regain his position as Telamon

In order to escape

In order to uncorrupt your code as well as 1x1x1x1’s code

In order to find his wife again

In order to be happy again

In order to play house again

Where he would be the father, his wife would be the mother, you would be the older protective sibling and your younger sibling would constantly bicker with you

He would save you

HE WILL SAVE YOU

HE WILL PROTECT YOU

HE WILL LOVE AND PROTECT YOU JUST LIKE HE SHOULD HAVE DONE ALL THOSE YEARS AGO

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Some headcanons^^

໒꒱ Just how the Spectre warped your mind when you first forsaken into the hell I would imagine that like when the Spectre was bored and becoming dull with the rounds he would give you your memories back completely

໒꒱ It never fails to entertain the Spectre as you would immediately bundle yourself up and cry when you were chosen as the killer

໒꒱ And each time you would cry in your fathers chest scared about your corrupted code crying about how you missed your mother, crying about how everything hurts, crying about how you wanted to go back home, to play swords with him and afterwards he would buy fried chicken as you both play hide and seek and then he would tuck you into bed so you could repeat it all over again

໒꒱ It hurts him to see his child again that’s why he would always mess around and joke (while secretly using both med kits that he had on him and his friend chicken just so that he had more time to talk to you again)

໒꒱ But of course every time he would eventually slowly die because of your corrupted code or if he managed to live he would watch as you slipped away crying and begging for him not to leave as you were both separated again

໒꒱ It never failed to make him cry and cry wishing for you to be free

໒꒱ And every time it would hurt even more when in the next round you were back to your corrupted self forgetting all that had happened

໒꒱ Again and again

໒꒱ While you gained your memories you would talk to 1x1x1x1 again since he was the only person you knew in a cabin full of strangers that looked weird

໒꒱ 1x1x1x1 always remembered those moments with you, he could never forget, it’s why when you went back to your corrupted self it hurt his heart a little bit when the only thing you would talk about was defeating Shedletsky

໒꒱ Don’t get her wrong she likes to kill Shedletsky but it hurts when it would be the only thing you would talk to them about, any other time you weren’t planning together on how to destroy Shedletsky you would ignore him

໒꒱ Pretending he was just an ally you could use (Destroying all your feelings inside that wanted to play with 1x1x1x1 like you were a child again)

໒꒱ No what’s important right now is destroying Shedletsky

໒꒱ And then you and your sibling could play all you wanted while the world itself would collapse due to the corrupted code

໒꒱ Sometimes when 1x1x1x1 misses you badly he will play with C00LKidd just so that it could bring up good memories again

໒꒱ She always tries her best to get your attention and praise when your in your corrupted form

໒꒱ Ranging from making you very burnt food

Is something burning??? you asked as you coughed while Jason tried to waft away the burning smell outside while 1x1x1x1 struggled to put out the flames of the now very burnt eggs

He was banned from the kitchen after that

But it didn’t stop him from still trying to cook for you

໒꒱ To handmade gifts

I made you something!

1x1x1x1 exclaimed as they showed you a handmade ring made from twisted leaves he found outside the cabin

Oh thanks…

You said as you grabbed the ring and as soon as he was out of vision you would secretly place it inside a box filled of his gifts for you and hide it secretly under your bed

You had to be strong for him

You can’t be weak

໒꒱ When the killers first found out you were 1x1x1x1’s older sibling they were surprised and less surprised when you turned out to be like 1x1x1x1 who would act cold and distant to others

໒꒱ Father like child I guess you could say

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A/N: Read this before requesting

[star-dust-no-name]

As the Snow Falls…

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ: 1x ʜᴀꜱ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ɢɪꜰᴛ…

Gender Neutral Reader x 1x (Romantic)

˚₊‧꒰ა( ၴႅၴ ⋆˚࿔

The snowy weather…it was beautiful today in Robloxia

As the snow falls you can’t help but stay bundled up in your own home protected by your window and your chimney as the warmth of your home fills you up.

However you know you aren’t fully warmth…

After you and the others managed to somehow escape the realm of the Spectre and gaining your mortal body back after 2x banished the Spectre you all would meet up in occasions.

Though most have already moved on with their life content with keeping them busy with work at a pizzeria or managing a casino, some like you were curious about the killers and what they saw.

You remembered it clearly when it happened…

How you and 1x met

In the realm

How you somehow managed to win their heart and conquer the one of true hatred through many efforts though you aren’t exactly sure about the time it took the journey there was what made you happy

˚₊‧꒰ა( ၴႅၴ ⋆˚࿔

You gasped as the blade of the corrupted struck you again this time hitting your ribs as you collapsed to the ground you could hear the sound of the familiar haunting timer coming to an end…

It was truly a sight to see, an lms where a survivalist fell to the hands of the killer.

And 1x couldn’t wait to end you off.

But as you stared at them and the vibrant red eye strangely in the familiar feeling of death again did you notice how it looked like

A rose…

A very pretty rose with poisonous thorns…

And 1x paused for a split second did he pause in her actions staring at you in shock and then just as if nothing happened…

She ended you

And you teleported back to the cabin…

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And you’re sure it made them happy too…

˚₊‧꒰ა( ၴႅၴ ⋆˚࿔

The second meeting was strangely enough not in a deadly round but rather in the cabin…

It was an occasion you could say the least as Elliot prepared the the fireplace for warmth yet he actually forgot one key thing

Elliot sighed as he stood up preparing to get his coat and step outside the main cabin to go out to collect some woods at the nearby forest as he was placing his boots on however did you bolt down the stairs.

You see you had a suspicion about the forest…I mean it used to be barricaded by wood by some random people and by 2x apparently and now all of a sudden it’s open?

And you were curious but you weren’t dumb enough to go out there without some things.

And so telling Elliot not to worry and that you would get them did you prepare to go outside, an axe in hand while your bag had an empty map so you could mark where you were going, some torches for light and some “borrowed” items from Noob who instructed you on how to use them.

And you were off going to the forest to map out the layout to not only help you but the other survivors as well as to collect wood for Elliot.

And as you reached the middle you looked back, to your luck it wasn’t snowing and your footprints were still there but just in case you marked the path with small sticks and rocks forming an arrow just in case.

After all if the area in the middle ended up being a free for all zone where killers and survivors could meet up then it would certainly turn bloody quickly and who knows what happens to a survivor who dies outside the rounds.

You shook your head as you continued forward eventually reaching a small area where there was a clearing big enough with a lake separating the two sides.

It seemed there was indeed a border as to where you had to stop and you weren’t willing to test the lakes strength.

So you set your bag down on a rock and started chopping down some wood.

Elliot didn’t specify how much he needed but knowing how long the wood lasts and up to days without a refill you wouldn’t need much anyways but you still bothered to bring back a plenty amount just in case a snowstorm might come by.

You hummed to yourself peacefully chopping wood by yourself.

And that’s when you heard it, the familiar sound of a rattlesnake reviving up to strike its prey.

And with pure instincts did you drop the axe and immediately got up to a high position which was just the nearby rock.

And as you saw the familiar glint of toxic green slashes that passed right beside you.

You ate a ghost burger well more of a bite anyways.

And as you looked back up you saw 1x.

In a very fashionable winter scarf his swords in hand while chopping down wood…

And you stared

Wonder in your eyes as you watched

And watched

Until the ghost burger effect wore off and you watched in horror as 1x looked at you in shock as well.

And then what happened?

By some miracle you convinced the killer to not kill you and to instead come up with a deal.

You would give her half the wood you chopped down as well as your axe for your life just for a few minutes to get away.

And so as you ran away Bloxy cola already in hand as you sprinted away with your bag in hand and wood in the other as you wondered why on earth a myth like 1x would want wood.

You came up with the silly conclusion that slasher made him go outside to vent her frustration on the wood and to collect some.

And Elliot thanked you and was utterly confused when you came back with no axe

It was fine though a few days later the axe was left on your side of the river with a thank you written on the snow.

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You smiled as you looked out the window…meetings and appearances with 1x kept popping up like that and you could guess it was just luck but it could have been the Spectre messing with you and playing matchmaker.

Who knew? But that wasn’t the greatest mystery in the world for you

The greatest mystery had to be when 1x would come home to you.

After the events made by the Spectre the admins still decided it was right for the killers to be kept in a certain location that of which wasn’t told to you the rest of you so that they could figure out more information on the Spectre and to rehabilitate them.

1x sent you letters sometimes and you would send some back to updates about your life and your cabin and how you couldn’t wait for them to come back and by the looks of 1x’s own letters sent to you they seemed better now somehow their anger with whatever they had with Shedletsky calmed down.

And some like Coolkidd who weren’t blamed after what they told they experienced and were let off with multiple warning from the admins to not mess with hacks were released.

Or others like John Doe who got released immediately after they were free from whatever the Spectre did to them.

Your 1x was still there maybe staying with Shedletsky to talk more or needing to still not go back to their violent tendencies.

You weren’t sure when they were coming home and that’s scared you…

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But as you got up from your chair to place your empty cup in the sink to wash later you heard a knock on your door.

And then you opened it and by the heavens Telamon himself blessed you with the perfect gift to the start of December.

Your sweet 1x smiling at you with that familiar scarf and roses in hand no doubt having some snow on them already as you couldn’t care less about being only in socks.

As you ran to them opening your arms and embracing them falling into the snow you finally accepted the roses and invited them home.

You were finally warm again

˚₊‧꒰ა( ၴႅၴ ⋆˚࿔

˚₊‧꒰ა( ၴႅၴ ⋆˚࿔

A/N: Yo first post on December 1st it’s still on time technically🔥🔥

[star-dust-no-name]

Messages from the stars!

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Now playing…[Messages from the Stars]

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ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ: ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀꜱᴛ

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The universe likes to be humorous

It’s the first thing Elliot found out when he was “born” from his father Hermes, Even more humorous when he found out about the existence of soulmates and his purpose.

He was to be a deity a deity who delivers messages through cupids bow who would decide who should be soulmates and who should not.

Every single day was the same routine for Elliot one which he found to be the outmost boring.

I mean how could you blame the guy when his everyday job was to deliver the same raunchy love letters of two soulmates on each others birthday

The same routine

Every day

But nooo he just HAD to be the deity of messages.

The messenger of God himself Zeus.

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“WHAT DO YOU MEAN HERMES?”

Elliot said as he slammed his fist on the table

“I mean it all to well my son”

Elliot only glared as he sat back down in the seat

“You and I both know you need this day off more than any of the gods here”

Elliot only laughed out loud as he stared at Hermes in disbelief

“My job is of the outmost importance I am the one who keeps Cupids sickening deals of love afloat that of which may I remind you fuels Aphrodite’s needs for some stupid romance show, and we both know how she gets when there’s no romance…”

Elliot only grinned mischievously as he knew he would win his work was important to him it was his job his purpose…if he didn’t do his job what was the point of being a god?

“It’s a leap year…February 29th to be clear that day does not come along often technically speaking it also means it’s a short day for you after all those foolish mortals do anything to avoid that day say…how many orders?”

Hermes stared

Elliot hated him

He huffed as he looked away

“Even if I do have a free day I would never attribute it to those foolish parties of Zeus and Hera which we all know is a foolish attempt of Hera to appear perfect when we all know how the family tree looks like”

“You’re going and that’s final Elliot don’t make me repeat myself I brought you into this world and you may be immortal but I have both the power and the connections to end it when I want to”

…

“Fine so be it”

Elliot bursted out of the window in a fit of rage his wings already taking him to where he desired the letter from his bag already gone and done already delivered.

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Parties were a hit or miss for you they never once were something you desired but it was a joy to see what new drama there was.

Oh but nothing would beat the joy of being wrapped up in a blanket on a cold rainy day making potions.

Oh to thank your mother the goddess of witchcraft herself Hecate.

You were a deity yes one of which to take care of the power of Alchemy itself.

Your concoctions were no joke as you could cure even the worst of diseases.

Cancer

Blindness

Deafness

Empathy

And your best seller

Heartbreak

It’s a common occurrence in this mortal land, when a poor person finds out the person they were dating was seeing someone else that of which was their actual soulmate who they would happily marry at the alter.

And then they would come seeking your abilities.

You could cure anything of course

So when you received a certain invitation from a certain narcissistic ruler, who were you to decline?

Especially when one of your closest friends happens to be going as well, a certain love god with a taste for dramas.

After all witchcraft wasn’t the only thing you inherited from your mother.

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“And so I told her hunny you can’t be flaunting anything not when I exist and then I stole her boyfriend right in front of her eyes”

Aphrodite said as she laughed out loud as she sipped some wine.

The party was eh but drama, gossiping and sipping wine with Aphrodite wasn’t.

“Ugh too bad today is so boringgg it just HAD to be a leap year”

Aphrodite said as she slumped back into the couch as you only hummed in agreement.

You clicked your tongue as you grinned.

“Why not make some more sappy romance after all your son does still have some arrows, doesn’t he?”

You said grinning as you took a potion out, your second best selling.

Love

Aphrodite grinned as she swiped the bad of arrows from her son passing you one sheepishly as you doused the arrows in the potion.

You knew yours would only work on mortals and it would most only be an illusion of love one that would fade in a day after all it was Cupids job to do the serious love so you might have to rebrand to the actual potions purpose

Lust

And gods aren’t any stranger to Lust not when you aim the bow at the most famous of those examples.

Zeus himself.

And in 5 minutes you and Aphrodite had your drama as you both laughed as Hera tried to pry away all smiling and frustrated as her husband tried to have his way with a forest nymph.

Of course it wasn’t anything new to you both after all Zeus was famous for his family tree and still is so as you prepared to launch another arrow. Something caught your eye

Or rather Aphrodite’s

“My my my who is that fellow?”

Aphrodite said as she stopped you from shooting another arrow as you groaned.

Of course Aphrodite had to be interested in mingling with another god.

“Now hold on dear this one is something… ah yes Hermes son…Elliot, never seen that fellow around and he seems…quite lonely”

Aphrodite said grinning as you rolled your eyes.

“Aphrodite come on stop ogling over a guy and let’s find our next victim”

“I already found one and I already found the receiver too”

“Oh really well tell me who and I’l-“

Aphrodite pushed you…

And not just a small one but somehow she shoved you all across the room and bumping into the chest of a certain blondie with angelic wings

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You groaned as you rubbed your head as Elliot stared at you

“Are you alright? Now I’m not one to judge other peoples entertainment but I am not about to be that goddess next romance show”

Elliot said as he walked past you.

Now this was something…

Well actually it wasn’t

You were used to be tossed aside by many seen only as a replica of your mother a useless copy one only mimicking the fraction of power your mother held.

And Elliot could say the same thing.

So you went after him.

And kindly (not really)

Grabbed his arm and dragged him outside.

You were desperate now you wanted to be heard to be seen by anyone and the first thing to swoon your new friend?

“Have you ever delivered my letters?”

…

Elliot burst out laughing in histeria he couldn’t care less anymore that some deity dared to grab him now as he laughed and laughed.

And you only looked away embarrassed.

You already knew the answer to that question and that was that gods didn’t have soulmates no potion or work of the god of love could work back then however you didn’t understand foolishly you sent letters to nobody when you were a child.

Elliot only laughed as he pulled a letter out of his bag as he gave it to you.

“You entertained me here have a relic of your past my treat”

You only took it as you looked at it…Valentines day since you had no real birthday you would just send out letter like they were nothing on random days just like this letter sent on Valentine’s Day your messy handwriting as the letter was directed to no one.

That’s what it should have said…

Instead on the top right it said something that stopped your tracks

“Delivered successfully”

What?

…

Your heart sank as you showed Elliot the writing

That of which he also seemed shocked

Now both of you were looking at the other letters all with the same magical stamp

“Delivered successfully”

This HAD to be a joke…

Or maybe…

No that can’t be possible no gods have a soulmate

But both of you hunched over some childish letters could say otherwise

“This can’t be…the letter…I did actually try to deliver some at the start but I never could find the connection…”

Elliot looked at the shape of the stamp.

A star.

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The weird thing about those strange letters from the god of love itself were the concept of the stamp shapes in all his whatever years of god life has he never seen a star stamp.

And usually all mortals have a special stamp that correspond to eachother all of which always end up some weird shape.

Sure he had his cases of hearts but they were always different colors and colors were infinite.

But a star?

Never…has he seen a star stamp.

But he has.

His own hand.

The small mark of a star that of which his own father remarked to be a strange “birth mark”

A defect to be known as a copy of his father

As he stared at the small star in his hand did he finally connect the dots.

And usually mortals have a stamp only he and his father could see one that would mark itself right above their heads.

But what if for the gods it was in a different placement.

As Elliot grabbed your hand did he see the star.

Same shape same shade of gold.

Same glimmering shine to it.

And suddenly it glowed and you gasped.

You must have seen it for the first time too…

“My my my what a wonderful show”

Aphrodite said as she squealed from behind

“I am so inviting you two on my next show of ‘interesting soulmates’ oh all the gods are so gonna be shocked and love struck as they find out gods can have soulmates”

Aphrodite went on and on but you could only stare at you own hand and his.

I guess your first date is to be at a talk show.

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A/N: Second year in the row when I post on my birthday I ain’t dead yet guys🔥🔥🔥

Also let me know if you want me to write more on this god Au thingy idk

[star-dust-no-name]

A cozy art session

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ: ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇʟʟɪᴏᴛ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪɴ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴄʜʀɪꜱᴛᴍᴀꜱ ᴄʀᴀꜰᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ!

Gender neutral reader x Elliot (Romantic)

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The December winter was not only hitting you in the coldness but in the feels too, the joyous times and happiness around this time always got you in a giddy mood or atleast excited about all the crafting and art you could pass as an excuse of the holiday season.

Your boyfriend Elliot was the one who knew the truth and the one who would willingly spend a day off his work to craft together with you.

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Elliot smiled as he saw your focused face on the now half painted ornament held in your hands that could also pass for decoration, it wasn’t really his thing art and all just didn’t really interest him but when he met you his whole world flipped outside down for the good as he suddenly took interest in the arts.

He shook his head and went back to painting his ornament that of which he poorly drew stickmen of what was supposed to be both of you smiling but he was heavily embarrassed by his own art skills.

His own skills were heavy on the cooking and baking, his original idea for this date was supposed to be baking but he wanted to do something more for you.

“Elliot is that supposed to be you and me?”

You said finishing up yours as curiosity took a toll on you as you went to see Elliot’s drying ornament on a piece of paper

“Yes it is and if you ask me I think I did a great job especially with your stylish new hair style”

“You mean the spaghetti hair?”

You said laughing as Elliot’s face turned a light shade of pink as he laughed as well

“Well I guess so and you better give me a 5-star rating on your new hair style if you ask me I created a whole new trend”

“Yeah a whole new trend on not what to do”

Elliot faked a face of hurt as he scoffed jokingly and looked away puffing his cheeks out dramatically and sighing out loud jokingly exclaiming another jokingly insult at you.

And that ended with a pillow thrown to his face and accidentally starting a pillow war with eachother

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As you both stared at the finished ornaments puffing out air as you both ran around the house throwing pillows at each other, the ornaments that of which were yours and Elliot’s poorly stickmen ornament hanging from the tree you smiled as you invited Elliot to the kitchen for what you said you made him coffee but in reality…

You took some cookies from the oven some poorly misshapen and many even burned at the edges at the end though only about 5 looked semi edible.

And Elliot looked at you shocked as you handed him one exclaiming how you tried to follow a recipe but the baking process was what messed you over.

And Elliot let out a smile and a laugh as he hugged you saying how he didn’t mind the burnt cookies or how some were even raw in the middle (he will never let you find out)

“Elliot are you sure that one is cooked all the way it looks a bit liquid like by my angle”

“I’m sure it is all right my dear after all I am the one who makes pizzas so I know when something is cooked don’t worry about it”

Elliot ate the cookie and to say the least…it was burned and raw at the same time…how you managed to do that was a mystery to him…but if his sister somehow salad warm and soup cold then he wouldn’t question the logic of it any further

“How about this my dear if you’d like we could remake the cookies and I could properly bake them and then we can decorate them”

You smiled as you agreed and both of you were off…

That evening was spent making gingerbread cookies that of which Elliot had a recipe for that apparently was a family tradition started by his grandmother and passed down by his mother.

You looked at the raw batter of the cookies that of which looked off to you as Elliot hummed and went to check noticing your face.

“Dear did you forget the ginger?”

“OH DAMMIT”

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As you scrapped the final raw batter from the bowl and into the flour counter you placed some flour on your hand and with the help of Elliot started shaping the dough mixture into a ball.

Elliot looked at his flour filled hands as he grinned a mischievous idea forming in his head as he scooped a bit more flour and placed it on the kitchen counter and as he dipped his finger into the flour and then…

Aimed it right at your cheek as he drew half a heart on your cheek!

And you weren’t about to let him get away with it no you weren’t…

And that’s how you ended up with a new wallpaper to start of the new year!

As the wallpaper displayed you and Elliot both in matching sweaters and now matching hearts on both of your cheeks both of you smiling as Elliot rested his head against yours wrapping his arms around your body as he smiled at the camera

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The cookies finished baking in the oven and the aroma smelled delightful as Elliot pulled them out of the oven setting them on the counter but before leaving did he notice your prying hand sticking up and trying to nab one yourself as he smacked your hand away

“You’ll get burned here”

Elliot said as he grabbed another cookie from another rack that was a bit more colder with a napkin

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If you expected the decoration part of the cookies to go well then have your dreams be ruined or fulfilled as Elliot and you spent most of the time writing icing on eachothers hands rather than the cookie.

Some compliments here and some doodles on Elliot’s hand from you and at the end of it you had 2 cookies each that you would say were completed and hands that could pass off for being the actual decorated cookies had it not been actual robloxian hands.

But all is well that ends well as you curled up with Elliot by your side his head laying on your shoulder as you both watched a random low budget Christmas movie that you both could laugh at while eating your gingerbread cookies and a warm drink.

And as the sun set for the day you were content with how you spent the day today and you looked back at Elliot’s ornament that was shinning brightly with some messily placed on glitter glue which you found out he actually liked which was ironic considering how tidy he is you turned back into the kitchen dropping of both of yours and Elliot’s cup in the sink and starting to wash it as Elliot was cleaning up the ornament making section in the living room.

Elliot came back into the kitchen mumbling something about how he could take care of the rest and you should go off to sleep as you gently reminded him that he took a day off and he should go rest that of which took of in a small playful argument

“Oh come on you clearly need the sleep more Elliot it’s just a few dishes I’ll be fine”

“No [name] I insist let me be the gentleman and do it”

It went like that back and forth between you two and then Elliot just left to the living room and you smiled to yourself proud of winning but not about the reward which was cleaning up as you sighed and returned back to your dishes alone-

*SMACK*

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You couldn’t believe it

Your sweet boyfriend just went to the living room got a pillow and decided to start the second phase of the pillow war

“HEY WHAT HAPPENED TO BEING A GENTLEMAN”

He smiled as he threw another pillow at you as he stuck his tongue at you and you weren’t about to take that jab at you…

And so laughter filled the nightly sky as two lovers started their second pillow war

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A/N: Chat did I cook or did I “cook” like Elliot’s ornament?

[star-dust-no-name]

This has been in my drafts for a while and it ain’t gonna be finished cuz I left forsaken and only take requests on it now or only write about my own au’s

So have this while you wait on requests to be finished I’m so sorry life has been busy on me

Forsaken survivors x reader

Self aware au basically

Also “expand” was just a note to myself to expand on that area by writing more which would have been convos or something

So sorry if there are any misspellings

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It was a routine at this point for the survivors, every day the same cycle, rounds and rounds of endless torture of death as the clock chimed in their favor or not.

And yet every single day after all those rounds were over they were free, having a one big community cabin in the center of the survivor lobby was like home to them, the endless chatter of everyone together as they spoke and played games.

And then you appeared one day, out of the blue and no explanation. They were quite stunned to be honest mostly because for the most part unlike other npc’s who would sometimes walk and talk with them with a simple “how was your day?”

You would just sit there, on top of the drakobloxx red head on the fireplace, unmoving…like a doll.

It peaked Chance’s interest for the most part, every time he would try to shoot his gun at you just to experiment the bullet would either bounce back and completely disappear or his gun would always explode on him.

Somehow that didn’t stop him from convincing Guest to carry him up to see if he could perchance poke you

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And that’s how he ended up falling into the pool splashing water everywhere and being placed on cleaning duty by Elliot when the rounds were over.

However he did find something out about you that day. There was an invisible wall that seperated you from them like a small containment box.

He even convinced two time to throw his dagger to you to see if something sharp could somehow open it

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After those little experiments he just gave up…other survivors tried to help to

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That was until one night after the rounds were over did they truly find out about your power…

It was a normal night…well as normal as you can get in a death game they were all in the main cabin making the most of their time, talking, laughing, playing games while others were on their own doing their own thing.

7n7 in particular was one of those people who were doing their own thing, they weren’t really keen on talking, it wasn’t his thing and especially not when he knew some of the people there personally do to past associations with them, so on night like these 7n7 liked to keep to himself sitting on the stairs usually tinkering around with his coolgui to see if he could make it better or just to mess with the code around.

Currently his top focus for the night was to be able to fix a small bug in the clones where in the rounds they would ignore his commands on where to walk or just overall glitch in and out and somehow follow something else and not his commands.

Definelty weird for him since he never had an issue with the clones until today.

So as he burrowed his eyebrows in concentration tinkering away he felt a cold cold hand touch him shoulder, and what was in front of him was something he did not expect.

You

You staring at him

You looking

No words

Just there

Your grip was clearly there and it was cold

“Uhm can I help you?”

7n7 said as he looked at you even though you responded with nothing he still kept on waiting and waiting and then after a few seconds he deemed that he would not get a conversation out of you and decided to move to another place.

As he stood up though and decided to move towards the living room couch there was red string that attached to his shoulder where you were touching him the rope expanded as he walked and only when he looked back did he notice…and so did everyone else because he yelled in shocked when you moved your head to look at him.

And now everyone was shocked, as you were moving and had connecting red strings to your hand towards 7n7s shoulder.

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And then all of a sudden

[Round starts in 35 seconds]

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Would have followed reader controlling 7n7 as the others figure out it’s just a game

Also had in mind that basically the Spectre alongside people like you who play the game are gods to them

[star-dust-no-name]

NEPETAAAAAAAAAAA

[star-dust-no-name]

Why’d you steal his dagger?

Read this first before requesting

[star-dust-no-name]

Kessoku band:3

Also posted on my Instagram: stardust_no.name

Time: 5 hours and 14 minutes