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- I’m a college student so I’m a busy chap.
- a proud adult (unemployed)
- I am a mixed gyal (🇬🇧🇿🇦)
- crazy to say but I'm Non-binary and aromatic
- I like toast and butter. Like, a lot
- My hobbies include — but are not limited to; Writing, drawing, knitting, crocheting, collecting Pokemon cards, playing video games, plus more.
- despite being born and raised as native English speaker, my English can sound very broken in both speech and text (maybe dyslexic)
Fandoms I dabble in:
Obey me: Shall we date
Animation vs Animator/Minecraft
My hero academia
Cookie run kingdom
Ben 10
Pressure (Roblox)
Genshin Impact
Welcome to demon school Iruma-kun
Sonic the Hedgehog
Gachiakuta
Jak & Daxter (up to Jak 3)
Alien stage
Valorant
Dandys world (Roblox)
Dandadan
Myth of the machine
Bendy and the ink machine
There are more but I'll add them soon, I just can't member all fandoms lmao so you can always pop in to ask.
Basic Requesting Rules:
- when sending in an ask, please write it in detail. If it’s too vague then it’s most likely I will just ignore and delete the ask.
E.g. hi can I have a request where character A makes reader sad but they have a happy ending.
- add some scenarios into the mix so I can have a better visual and understanding (please).
- keep in mind my boundaries. Anything you are unsure of, feel free to ask.
- if possible try to frame the request as something more casual rather than a request. Makes it feel less like obligation/work.
My next request I'm working on may take a little longer, I wanna build this beauty up! That and also the fact I come back to it every now and again on the side.
Just thinking about something while my burnout has kicked in. Inspired by an ask in my drafts
Thinking of a Borrowers and Gachiakuta crossover kinda setting. Up in the sphere borrowers are considered as nothing more than pests and trash to the apostles and the rich, same applies for the other Sphereites. So borrowers up there find life way more harsh as there are a lack of food scraps to borrower or even anything to make their usual gear. They are always on the run from people while on a constant struggle, borrowers communities are non-existent as the fight for survival overpowers their teamwork or whatever.
However the same can not be said about the ground. Sorta. Borrowers are actually thriving down at the ground even if food can get scarce sometimes. They have a few small communities around the ground but people still see them as pests for taking valuable stuff but some also see borrowers as valuable. Think about this take, borrowers can be considered fae, they bring luck to a home they reside in if they live the homeowners (or the opposite if they don't) and they have the ability to move objects with magic. What if people on the ground figured out borrowers could do something of that nature? People would be sure to capture borrowers to sell or to simply respect them and hope for a stroke of luck. Idk if they would be actual fae in the universe of gachiakuta but they could be something akin to that or have something that makes them unique.
Think about this, (younger) Rudo had found a borrower who was injured real bad, maybe they got into a scuffle with some other borrower. He takes them back home and asks Regto to bring them back to health which the borrower is a little surprised at as they were used to hostility. The borrower decided to stay with Regto and Rudo, not only for the access to basic necessities but because they had felt safe with a human for the first time and they liked that change. After some few years the borrower would help Rudo with his trash raids and with his restoration projects, also wanting to take part in his hobby.
Something about Rudo having a borrower companion just scratches something in my brain, Holy-
Anyways that it for that. If you feel inspired by this, I beg, pleaseeeeeeeuhhhh tag me, I wanna see!!
hiii :3 !! yuor so cool, can i like- request a platonic/parental tamsy and teenager reader? and could you also include his erm…*other* personality as well?? pls :33
Hi hi! Unfortunately tams isn't a charcter i would write for since. A) i dont know him too well other than his surface level personality and B) I'm an anime watcher so I have no clue what his "other" personality is.
Sorry 😞
But if you want to resend this ask with another chacter that is on the list you are more than welcome to.
hallo!!! may i request a PLATONIC hurt/comfort fic with pure vanilla?
Reader and PV have a found father/found family kind of bond, reader is a civilian of the vanilla kingdom that he has known since they were really little, and he watched them grow and reader would visit him frequently to help out whenever he can
reader is very kind and a sweetheart, but also a softie and is on the quieter side
maybe one day, reader is all alone somewhere crying and he finds them, but they try to hide their feelings because they think they are selfish and burdening him with their problems?
p.s. I read your blog intro and IM MIXED TOO TWINN
MIXED TWINS RISE ✊🏽❗️❗️❗️ Lmao. Of course I shall do my best to fulfil your request Twin ♡
Hope you dont mind but I decided to add my own little spin here on the setting so I hope you do t mind anon
To ease the burden
Ship: Platonic!Pure Vanilla x GN! Reader
CW: Angst, angst with a happy ending, Reader has a low self esteem, belittling talk, self neglect (PV)
Request rules.
Pure Vanilla Cookie had long since accepted that leadership meant loving from a distance. A type of love he shared amongst his subjects. But... you were different to him.
You weren’t a knight. You weren’t a scholar. You weren’t bound to him by duty or prophecy. You were simply… there. A regular civilian who had once wandered into the kingdom seeking safety, who had stayed because you found comfort in its warmth. Today was like any other day, you seated across from him enjoying a sweet brew a servant prepared for the two of you.
You was happily engaging in conversation with him. He was talking of the duties he had to do for this past week such as preparing for an upcoming festival, sorting out domestic matters and disputes and of course some public appearances here and there. It made you look at him at awe. He had such commitment to his role as king of the Vanilla kingdom and it's people. Sometimes too much in your most humble opinion.
You took notice of his busy schedule that even today's tea party was even happening. It made you feel tense. How can he have the time to leasure around and waste precious time... still it shows he cares about you so you push it to the back of your mind.
"What about you blue bird, have you any plans this week?"
A sudden voice took you out of your small daydream and snap back to reality making you realise he had shifted the topic about you. You was quick to try and scramble out a response. "G-Good! I've been good." You internally cringe out how rushed your response sounds before you add on, "haven't really been up to too much other than focusing on some things here and there."
Your eyes wander down to the delicate porcine of your cup, silently avoiding the gaze Pure Vanilla was no doubt directing towards you. Is he looking at you in worry? Did you shrink too much into yourself? Perhaps you were too absorbed in your thoughts that he's worried-
Before you could go down and anxious spiral the soft voice of pure Vanilla chimed up again. "As long as you are fine I am content. If I may ask, what are these 'things' you have been doing?" The light blonde cookie asked before he took a sip from his cup. Ah.
"Well...I have gotten into studying magic a little." You meekly said suddenly feeling embarrassed, or would it more likely to say shy? Whatever the feeling it seemed to bring a smile to Pure Vanillas face as he seemed to want to hear more if his silent urge to continue was to go off of (you hoped). "I haven't gotten the hang of it much nor does it really call to me but I hear from peers that I'm quite exceptional. Although I think I've found more of a passion in baking."
You still kept your eyes glued to your cooling beverage but a small smile was slowly growing along your face as you spoke, a sudden warmth spreading across your very dough. Though you would argue for the sake of usefulness you would take magic lessons over pursuing baking if it would help lessen the workload for Pure Vanilla if just by a little. You keep that part to yourself knowing the gentle king would worry and encourage the other profession. "If I keep up with my magic... maybe one day I can join the royal court and help you." As you say this you finally look up feeling a sense of dedication in you, but as you look across from you, you do not fail to see the way Pure Vanilla's smile turns into a small frown at hearing your words.
"But what about your other passions?" He asked softly. Pure Vanilla was no stranger to your different passions and pursuits as he had watched grow ever since he took you under his wing. "I assure you blue bird, you do not have to pursuit something that you do not wish to. It would be a shame to lose the privilege of ever getting to taste one of your creations." He lighty tested though you could sense he was trying to lighty encourage the thought.
It didn't sound too bad...baking for the Pure Vanilla and having more moments like these, where time stops and responsibilities are put on hold as if the two are you are able to let go and melt into the comforting warmth of one another and bond. But you knew this would be the right thing. He does way too much.
"Nonsense, I know how much you work tirelessly to help others. I merely wish to help lessen the workload." You say looking directly at him now still feeling confident in your decision. "I can see it you know... how tired you are and how you neglect yourself."
For a moment Pure Vanilla freezes up as if he was caught in a lie. His frown still present on his face he speaks up, after a brief silence. "Y/n," he starts with a soft tone "you do not have to feel obligated to help. You are fine doing what you truly want." Pure Vanilla states, something simple but honest. Deep down you wanted to heed his words but something was naming at you.
"Why?"
Why wont you let me help?
"I'm not sure what you're asking."
"Why can't I help out? W-why do I have to sit around and do nothing while you rush to every beck and call of everyone even me?" You say, your voice quiet before it slowly rises in volume, taking on a more firm tone. You almost sounded desperate.
"Even now as your duties are piling up, you chose to waste your time with me. I dont want to take you away from that, I want to help focus on what's most important." You swore your vision slowly blurred as a single streak of something wet slid down your cheek as your hands gripped at your pants trying to hold back a deeper emotion you wanted to ignore. Pure Vanilla looked speechless, to say the least. His mismatched eyes looked at you softly with such gentle care that it was as if he feared his gaze alone would break your being. He softly got up from his chair and began to slowly approaching you.
"...you belive you are not important." He stated. Not asked, not guessing. He was stating a fact that was valid in front of him and you felt exposed. Your mind reeling from holding back a sudden floodgate from how sensitive you felt. You cursed this weak side of yourself, feeling like an utter fool.
"But you are important – important to me." After he said that you felt two pairs of hands gently cup both sides of your face and directed to look up at him. You could see the ache in his eyes at how little you valued yourself to him. It pained him to imagine what thought you had hidden from him. His fingers began to wipe away the tears that had managed to slip past your defense. "you are the light that the sun envies, your kindness knows no bounds and that is the trait I am most proud of, even now as you try to offer me assistance." He said with a soft chortle wiping away another tear as his eyes stared deep into yours.
Thats when the dam broke and your defense fell. You suddenly burst out in a sobbing mess before you felt yourself being pulled into a secure but soft embrace, tears soaking fine silky robes. A hand went towards your back rubbing circles to offer comfort. Over your sobs his voice continues. "I know I may not be the best example in self care but I do not wish to worry you same as you do not wish to me."
"I...I'm s-...sorry... I-I-I just wa-...Wanted to...help..." Your voice breaks as you struggle to get them words out. You feel a wave of guilt crash over you as you soak his robes and once again make him worry. He gently sushes you with that same warm smile you're familiar with.
"There is no need for the apologies, blue bird." He says calmly his saccharine voice cuts through your sobs. "You were never a burden. You are what is important, in the future, present and past. You will always be my priority." You truly could feel his genuine care and love in each word which in turn helped to ease your sobs into something more tame.
You really was blessed by the witches to have Pure Vanilla look out for you. Like a true dad
A/n: Ngl I feel so unc after a haiatius from crk and ask just inspired me to pick up the game again (totally because I don't miss cookie Jesus and the silly blue jester-)
Sorry if the pacing was off or this was literally ahh, I went through so many iterations and and scenarios that I was like leaving this ask for so long so I felt like I had to get something out. Still tried to stay somewhat close to what the ask was wanting.
A little update to those who sent in requests. I am trying to come up with many ideas and irl is getting busy af.
Also to those who sent CRK asks (including that one massive wall of text by one anon) it may take a little longer to get those finished as I am trying to get myself refreshed on crk again as I have not played since the second half of eternal sugars update.
However I will be happily doing any gachiakuta requests as it's my main fixation. (This is a plea /j)
Plsplspls rudo and reader where reader is a mother figure to rudo and rudo has like a nightmare and reader comforts him. Rudo awakens the motherly instincts in me 😭 my son fr
Me too anon, me too. He's just a baby in a world of trash your honour ❗️❗️❗️.
Hopefully this is to your liking. Was scared to even post this cuz I felt thos was so "ugh" yk??
The monsters gone and your mama's here~
CW: mentions of past trauma (Rudo's past), parental Reader, nightmares, ooc(?) Rudo, rusty author writing
Request Rules.
"Like father, like son." A voice muttered with distain.
"Disgusting murder, how could you?!" Shrieked another voice.
"To the pit with the freak!" Chanted many others.
Those voices were ones Rudo found familiar, but not in a good way. The voices of those up in the sphere calling for his punishment of Regto's death—the one he was framed for. He knew what others had thought about it, hell, he even heard them say it our loud throughout his life. These voices were nothing new.
Rudo felt his arms being suspended midair by ropes, gravity pulling against him and putting pressure on his lungs. This was really familiar now. Rudo didn't care for the cacophony of voices yelling for his execution and insulted being hurled directly at him. Those pics stains had no impact on him then, they don't now. They could drop dead, every last one of them can.
Rudo could feel his anger seething, drawing beneath his skin slowly as it bubbled. However, he remembered something. He had the power to break free and destroy them all...but why would he? Sure it might have satiated his thirst for vengeance but would Regto approve of this, would he want that in order for him to make this price of shit world better?
Rudo unclench his fists and exhaled slowly his rage subsiding as the crowd of faceless people continued to insult and sneer at him. He could tolerate their words as it's nothing new, he could just tune them out into static, maybe even Hooe they drop him quicker so he can be where he truly belongs.
As Rudo could feel his mind drift away and his focus on something else, the noise of the crowd became muffled as the atmosphere dulled, except for one spot. Rudo quickly noticed and snapped his eyes to focus on the more lit up place where he saw—
"...N-no." Came the soft mutter of the boy as his eyes widened, seeing a brunette hugging a stuffed toy. He can't bare to hear those words again, his heart can't. Don't say those words, please.
The girl had soulless eyes having no shine in them as her face was blank staring through the white haired boy hung up dangling on the edge as she had a stiffed bunny clutched to her chest. She was only the only one with distinct feature that stood out.
"I thought you was different..." she muttered out, her eyes never leaving Rudo's. His eyes widened and his chest tightened even more making it more difficult to breathe. "You really are a killers son."
Rudo could feel his heart shatter into a million pieces. Hearing those words brought back the emotions he tried to suppress for all this time. The anger, the betrayal, the hurt. He couldn't help but let a single tear drop as he tried to plead to the girl, who was now turning away from him in slow motion, dropping the stuffed toy he fixed.
"Wait! Chiwa, please listen—I didn't do it!" The boy called out desperate to gain her fleeting attention with no luck as his pleas fell on deaf ears. Rudo could only stare as he watched the girl he crushed on walk away, eyes never leaving her figure as she gained more distance. He never noticed the ever growing darkness slowly engulfing his vision as all his sense were robbed. He could not see. he couldn't see her. He could not hear nor feel anything. But he swore he started to fall.
~~~~~
Rudo quickly shot up as he was startled awake, a cold sweat dripping down his temple. It was just a nightmare...he suppose that was better than it being reality. It already happened, don't be stupid!
His hands were shaking as an aftermath of his nightmare. Rudo just needed to calm down and just go back to sleep. Stupid nightmare waking him up and getting him all jumpy. He never wants to remember those shit stains who are dead to him. To his credit, Rudo did try falling asleep again, but to his dismay, every time he closed his eyes all he could see were those eerie eyes of Chiwa staring into him or the harsh looks the hoard of people were giving him.
It was annoying! He kept twisting and turning his body as if it would help with the sudden flashes. The white haired boy huffed out as he angrily sat up. He groggily turned his head to a clock he managed to repair and squinted at it to make out the time, seeing it was 2:37 AM.
Rudo huffed again, this time swinging his feet from his bed and onto the chilly floor with a slight shiver. If he couldn't go back to sleep then he's gonna make it someone else's problem and that someone was a person who seemed to care for him most.
You.
. . .
Rudo slowly opened the door to your room, making a low creaking sound as he did, and walked up yo where you was sleeping. As he did you having some sort of 6th sense was already stirring awake from a slight disturbance. You slowly cracked your eyes open, hearing the small litter pater of footsteps approaching you. You turned around with a small groan and saw a familiar silhouette.
"Rudo, honey, what are you doing up at..." You spoke, your voice croaking with sleep before trailing off to try and look at the time. "2 in the morning?"
From what you could see, the young Sphereite was fidgeting with his fingers and his gaze fixated somewhere else rather than your face. You let out a sigh before speaking up again "I'm not angry at you." You reassured him.
Rudo inhaled before he answered. "...Couldn't sleep." He mumbled looking towards the floor. You noticed his shoulders looked tensed. "Nightmare..." he added on after a brief pause. Instantly your expression became softer after hearing him feeling sympathetic for him, after all he was practically your son.
Without another word, you moved over and lifted the covers as a silent invite for him to join you, to which the boy agreed to with no hesitation as he slowly climbed in next to you. After you settle the covers back onto you both you wrap your arms around Rudo and his reciprocates the gesture by basically clinging to your being. You smile softly and let one hand rest in the boy's hair and brush through it. Rudo feels his body physically relax as he melts against you. He knew he could always rely on you as a safe space or someone to offer him comfort.
"You want to talk about your nightmare?" You quietly ask, to which your response was him shaking his head as he continued to snuggle against you. He would rather not recall it...for now he would rather enjoy your presence to ground him. Not long after he had settled and you brushing through his messy hair, you began humming a soft tune to lul him into slumber. It was slowly doing its magic as Rudo felt his eyes grow heavy, his mind feeling less crowded with unpleasant thoughts and his heart slowing to a steady pace he drifted off into a dreamless sleep a small smile on his face.
When you felt rudo go limp against you and his soft snores after, you couldn't help but to give him a soft kiss on his forehead and decided to go to sleep yourself. Lil' brat waking me up at this time.
But he's your brat, and you wouldn't trade him for the world.
"Goodnight Rudo, dream sweet dreams." You whispered before you soon succumbed to sleep once again with rudo at your side safe and sound.
...
Apologies I'd there are any grammar mistakes or misscharacterisation, I'm like retiring to writing after like 3-4 years of not writing (plus I finished this at 3 am). I hope this request was good enough for you anon ♡
As I'm sitting here writing for some of these requests in my inbox, imagine my shock to see a few NSFW and Fettish/kink accounts have followed and interacted on my bog.
What part of DNI do you not understand? You're gonna get blocked dumbass
Hey possibly would send in a request but wanted to ask first...what is extreme cuddling? Saw it on your top posts and wondered what that meant. Sorry, despite being on tumblr for a while, I'm still not used to all the tumblr terms!
All good Anon, even I myself struggle sometimes. But to answer your question:
I belive it is a term used for sfw vore where the prey finds comfort within wherever they are stored to the point they feel safe or as an act of affection.
I could be wrong but that's what I picked up on it meaning in my experience so don't quote me on that
Was not expecting to get so many asks during these past few days ngl. I even started writing a fic to help attract some peeps but uh I guess I don't need it haha 😅
Man, people sure love crk and gachiakuta and i am ALLLLL here for these juicy ideas.
