Fanworlds

The reader or y/n you choose is 5’1 wears glasses muscular and has short black hair in a low ponytail. Like she’s seen as a hot nerd but she always has a what the fuck face. She tries to be confident around women and fonds over them but gets shy and nervous when a women approaches her and she locks in. Her relationship with Robin could be the trope of “what telling funny jokes gets you” cause she wonders how she got Robin.

A/n: Gay panic it is! 💕

✰ Confident Disaster ✰

• Those same words goes through everyone’s mind when the same scene replays.

• Y/n, a woman of many quirks, rambling on about a book that caught her interest. While Robin sat with her, her own book in hand. Half the time, Robin wasn’t even focused on what Y/N was saying anymore—she was too busy admiring how animated and passionate she looked while talking. (like the image above 👆)

• How did this happen you may ask? …No one knows, heck, not even YOU! Everyone expected Robin to end up with someone mysterious and sophisticated like her; Instead she chose a woman who accidentally walked into a wall because she was distracted by her smile.

• You may not understand it but, Robin understands perfectly without giving much explanation

• Your convenience 100% you are out of her league.

• Robin is 100% convinced that your adorable

• Everyone thinks you’re incredibly confident because you’re muscular, witty, and openly admire pretty women. In reality, the second a woman flirts with you, your brain stops functioning.

• Robin discovered very early on that complimenting you is an effective way to short-circuit your entire thought process.

• LOVES asking you questions she already knows the answer to just to hear you explain things.

• Every time you realize she’s been staring at you while you’re talking, your train of thought derails immediately.

“So the kingdom collapsed because—”

Robin smiled

“Because… um… what was I saying?”

• Often times, While Robin and you would read togther, she catches you staring at her constently. She never calls you out on it immidently cause she finds it amusing.

• This woman has memorized every variation of your “what the fuck?” face and can tell exactly what your thinking without a word being spoken.

*Mild confusion.

* Concerned confusion.

* Existential confusion.

“Did Luffy just say that?” confusion.

“ Robin is pretty” confusion.

• The more flustered Y/N gets, the stronger the “what the fuck?” expression is

• Every time Robin casually touches your arm, you spend the next five minutes pretending everything is perfectly normal. It’s not.

• Sometimes Robin will just lean closer to watch you completely lose yourself in thought. It’s a hobby now

• Robin’s favorite thing is seeing your face soften whenever she looks at you 💕

• Robin isn’t overly physically affectionate in public, but she’ll naturally gravitate toward your side, standing close enough that her shoulder brushes yours.

• So instead, she shows her affections through attentiveness. She remembers your favorite tea/coffee, favorite genre of books, and the little habits you didn’t even know you had.

• This woman NEVER pushes you outside your comfort zone 💯

• When a joke you tell manages to make Robin even utter a smirk, you spend the next three days thinking about it while coming up with jokes that were similar to try to get a reaction from her again.

That’s just what telling jokes gets you

• Robin loves watching you flirt with others. Not because your smooth, but because your not 😭

•The height difference is everything tho. This woman IS 6’2.

- Having to tilt your head to look up at her

- She rests her chin on top of your head most of the time

- Having to on your tippy toes to kiss her (Her favorite thing)

- Constantly having to ask her to get something off a top shelf.

•Definitely though if she is upset at you or being playful, she is usually the one that puts your stuff on the high shelf’s.

• You occasionally forget how tall Robin actually is until she stands up next to someone else. Then you’re reminded that your girlfriend is built like a majestic tree.

• The relationship closely resembles a relationship like Jessica and Roger rabbit

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“Seriously, what do you see in her Robin-Chan?”

Sanji and the other Strawhats watched in the distance as Usopp, Luffy, and Y/n were fighting over who is the one that gets to ride the giant elephant first. Robin didn’t take her eyes off the scene, more on y/n, watching her girlfriend hit luffy off for trying to eat the big animal . Her eyes twinkling with amusement and tenderness

“She makes me laugh”

House Demon AU VALAK

Scenario: VALAK doesn't understand why they didn't kill them. They were a demon, a VERY powerful at that. But here they are, playing babysitter with the hodgson children…



(Author: I didn’t create this fandom or did not draw for the character in this post.)

Warning ⚠️: Cursing, horror, and demonic

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The buss stoped in front of the pickup spot.

Parents stood at the buss stop. Some leaning on nearby fences, some chatting with other parents, or Some sat in their cars waiting for their children to get from the buss in there cars with no interaction from anybody.

It was a fall weather afternoon. The chilled breeze nipped at skin ever so slightly causing goosebumps as the leaves were a mix from green, orange, to red scattered in the trees. The sound of leaves wrestling up against each other and babbling of people was a normal thing to expect. The smell of the chilled breeze and gas of the cars was intoxicating.

A familiar sound of a big metal honk was heard and loud stoping of breaks. Parents gathered around as a big yellow scrappy buss came to a stop. Kids open up the windows to wave at their parents eagerly.

The buss doors creak open with a harsh metal  scraping noise. The rust smell coming from the small narrow bus doors have been growing for months on it. Kids got off one by one reunited with their parents once more. It wasn't long until there was little children and parents left now.

Small red boots on the buss steps getting off. 3 other types of colorful boots did the same.

"Bye Mr. Knox!" The second oldest hodgson girl, Janet said as her siblings got off the bus with her. The old withering buss driver muffled something under his breath.

"Don't mention it" The bus driver mumbled, shutting the doors as it creaked once again fully shutting taking off. This lead to the Hodgson siblings left on the curb, seemingly having no one to go to as all the parents and children have left already.

“Let's go, Moms probably working late tonight. It’s getting cold out here" Margret, the oldest hodgson child said, taking the hand of her younger brothers billy and Johnny. Janet’s hands found her backpack straps while her red boots squished walking down the wet London side walk.

Everyone was gone. No one at the sidewalk making it a quiet atmosphere. A little too quiet than it should when outside. It wasn’t long when a feeling of being watched came on the children. Janet, feeling this more than her siblings, she’s turn her head to a dark alleyway. It seems darker than usual.

Her stoping caused her siblings to stop too. They all were looking into the alleyway.

“Janet, what are you—“

“Valak is behind the trashcan in there” Janet’s voice cuts the air as she pointed to the dark alleyway nonchalantly. Eerie Silence followed that statement. All the Hodgson children was now looking into the dark alleyway like in a trance.

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Janet was right.

Slowly, a slight movement was seen in the dark. It was a shadow, darker than the alleyway itself. Far in the darkness, two gold eyes like dying embers blink open. The darkness intensified while the eyes glowed around them.

The shadow glide slowly on the wall of the alleyway emerging to stay in the dark but seen to the children. It was tall and getting bigger by the second. No outside light daring to enter.

“. . . 𝙈𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚. 𝘼𝙨 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙“

The voice was ..formal one can say? The voice isn’t like one you hear everyday. Cold with an ancient knowledge to it, like it burned down ruins before this age came to be. Think of it like this, a person that has rehearsed every sentence for 300 years to sound cool.

“ Dude, you were behind a trash can.”

“ 𝐈 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐭. “

A white face appeared. The face was pasty white with bony, narrow features. Those piercing gold eyes mixed with the black, white, and gray smoke were the only pop of color.

Valak fully emerged. A long, flowing black hooded robe covered them. An off-white wimple covered the neck and shoulders, along with a stiffened black headpiece, a rope waist belt, and a prominent gold cross necklace.

Still having the nun appearance, the clothing seemed less striking than usual. The gold eyes remained the same, though.

Watching.

Always watching.

“You still look creepy,” Janet said quietly.

“𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠,” Valak responded flatly through a rough tone. They emerged completely from the alleyway now standing next the the Hudson children.

“You hid behind a trashcan.”

“𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.”

“You were spying on us.”

“𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠”

“Spying.”

“𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠”

Billy snorted quietly beside Margret. Valak slowly turned their head.

“𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬.”

“A little,” Billy admitted.

Cold wind drifted through the London streets as they continued walking home. Streetlights flickered overhead while cars passed and strangers disappeared into the night. People moved around them naturally. Except when they noticed.

Then shoulders stiffened. Conversations quieted. Feet moved faster. No one knew why. Maybe they didn’t need to. The city felt normal.

𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐤 felt wrong.

“𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲?” Valak asked. The children and them were not even close to the hodsog home

 Do demons always complain this much?” Janet shot back.

Margaret held her brothers hand tighter. Ever since the entity had attached itself to Janet, it had never truly left.

it lingered

Followed

Watched

In some strange, twisted way, it had become something like a babysitter. A demonic shadow lurking behind every normal moment. Margaret wasn’t sure if that made things better. Or worse.

“𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.”

“And somehow you’re still impatient.”

Silence.....

“ 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧”

“But you stick around” Billy pointed out. Margret’s hand tightened on Billy’s.

More silence.

“Strategic observation,” Valak repeated quietly.

Janet smiled, she nor her siblings believe that one bit.

“Sure.”

Gold eyes glanced toward them briefly before turning back toward the path before them.

Ancient, strange, unsettling, those words still fit. They always would. But fear had a strange way of changing when it stayed long enough. What once felt terrifying slowly became familiar.

Not normal.

Never normal.

Just familiar.

Cold wind drifted through London’s dark streets as streetlights glowed overhead. Cars passed. People laughed somewhere in the distance. Life carried on. And somehow…

They carried on too.

Gold eyes lifted briefly toward the cloudy night sky. Silent, Watching, Existing. Ancient things rarely disappear, sometimes they just simply become part of the story.

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Scenario: Going to a Halloween party! (Axe man, Ed/Lorraine Warren, Bathsheba, the crooked man, Valak, Malthus)

Warning ⚠️: Demonic, Gore, Cursing and Gendering demons

☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎

𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐞/𝐄𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧

• Surprise to find out that these two got a thing for the Halloween spooks

• Most definitely going to be in a throuple costume of either Disney characters or tv show characters you all watch together at the time

• if you’re an extrovert, you are mingling with Ed talking, laughing, and dancing around until you can’t feel your legs anymore, making at least 3 new friends from the party

• If you’re an Introvert, you are with Lorraine drinking “blood” at the fruit punch table while playing Halloween games. Both your favorite games to play is bobbing for apples and mummy wrap race

• Don’t think that just because it’s a party or a holiday, that the spirits or entities will back off—WRONG. They are out now more the ever. You and Ed don’t look twice when Lorraine is parting one minute, then the next, talking to a wall while others watch

• Seeing all the demonic stuff doesn’t bother them much at the party, it’s part of Halloween.

• No exorcisms today!

• it’s most likely that 3 bags of party candy will be going home with all of you at the end. Also most likely that you and Judy will be the ones to eat two whole bags of the candy then pass out on the couch while trying to watch Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown.

• Ed and Lorraine cuddling on the other couch as they watch you and Judy in the mean time with soft smiles on their faces. Hoping this Halloween will always be like this 💘

Axe man

• Party? That’s not really in his vocabulary. He’s not a “party guy.” He rather be at home chopping away at things and stalk you as usual

- But if your going, your not leaving him. Either way he IS coming with you

• Thinks it’s weird that humans for one day celebrate there fears instead of running away from them. This sinful baby is confused

• You would be in a farmer outfit to try to match him as “normal as possible.” He likes that… a little to much

• Out of everyone, he has the least amount of interest in Halloween sweets or activities but is a big fan of the small glow sticks and spider rings trinkets can get instead!

- Will try to eat the spider rings successfully, then be disappointed with the taste

• Confused about why humans have an aura of curiosity toward him at the party.

- Smirks when smelling the hunger the women at the party got for him—

• VERY close to you. Like I’m talking “every corner, I’ll be there” “every party, I’ll be there” “every waking moment, I’ll be there”

• Definitely use this advantage to tournament and kill these poor souls without being detected

• He would not do this again but it was fun while it lasted. It’s mandatory now you bring him small trinkets tho

𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐛𝐚

• A day of eeriness and chaos of people being scared all day and night, count her in!

• Never been to a party before even when alive. Technically YOUR the one that’s been invited, but that counts as a invitation for her too

• LOVES the demonic stuff around, she feels very appreciated this time of year

• Not only do you have to try to keep an eye on her to make sure she didn’t possess people to bad at the party, but, make sure she doesn’t possess anyone to eat everything she sees

- You still have nightmares from that time you watched her cough up a WHOLE shoe once with no problem

• Bathsheba I feel would LOVE peeps ghost marshmallows. Like unhealthy buys- (steals)- bags of it from the nearby stores near you to last until winter like a bear saving food for hibernation.

• Definitely bussing it down in the dance circle. No questions for this soul sucking baddie. Bake those cookies Bathsheba!

• This Halloween and its celebrations aren’t so bad after-all. Just don’t be surprised at the end she is breathing down your neck asking when the next party is

𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐤

• No thank— not even a no-thank you, Just no. Parties aren’t really her thing especially mortal parties that celebrate these holiday mortal traditions

• She’s the president of hell, a fallen angel that followed the first lie. She has no time for these. It’s below her

• So once you get invited to a Halloween party, she decides last minute to tag along. Not cause she wants to of course, just to keep you in check while looking at other fresh - meat

• Don’t know why but one mortal candy she’ll actually eat is Warheads extreme sour. Straight up chew on it like nothing then spit it all out once the sourness is gone. That’s when she puts another in its place

• She’s in your shadow most of the night. A couple times she would be out in the open causing an atmosphere more spooker then before

- Quick to make people go insane at the party since they see her one second then don’t. Thats her favorite thing to do all night

• Takes amusement with the game bobbing for apples. So humans willingly drown themselves for an stupid app—

• Doesn't like the way demons are presented in halloween. Sexy devil costumes? Wtf. Like whats all that about. There scary, powerful, chaotic , beings in her defination. Plus, In hell standers, she is already that bitch 🫢👌

• Overall would not go wilingly to a human halloween party in the first place. But, if it pisses you off and damage psychologically to others with her tricks, she wouldn’t mind staying a while longer then intended at this party

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐧

• This gentleman couldn’t stop tap dancing out of excitement! A party? How fun!

• He’s not use to humans taking photos of him thinking he’s “cool” It’s not as amusing as when they will run and scream while he eats their souls leaving them to see nothing but—

- He could pass as a great cosplayer luckily. Many did stop to take photos of him! no fright, no worry, no terror. Just a very tall looking creature like the Slenderman version of Mary Poppins

• Definitely an Extrovert no questions asked. Popping out those tap dancing moves and umbrella twirls creates a crowd on the dance floor with his performance

• It’s the party games for him! Just know that he is a fast learner when it comes to these types of things. Especially grown fond of pumpkin bowling 🎃

• You better believe that people would mumble about how his inhumanly small black eyes look a little too real..

• Candy corn teeth, jewelry, decorations, this demon loves some candy corn

• It overall was a great experience and he would 100% go to another one

𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐬

• Malthus would be the type to think it’s stupid but will go anyway

• Halloween is actually his favorite holiday. It increases fear in humans and helps with being non detected in the open

• Once you got that letter of invitation to a halloween party, it’s not just you that’s going -NOPE- this is a team effort honey, he’s coming with you

• The Annabelle doll would be apart of your costume. It wouldn’t stick with you for long tho. It would lingerie around places it shouldn’t be at the party, luckily that’s normal for you

• He fucks with Airheads. Not the people, the candy. Don’t know why but if it’s in sight, it’s taken instantly never to be seen again. Especially the cherry ones

- Seriously, DON’T TOUCH IT. Unless you want your hand back

• Likes to watch people mostly. Analyzing their thoughts, actions, words. When people got the sense of being watched and start to get creeped , he does it more

• Takes likening to pumpkin carving contests. He likes to watch the stabbing and carving out the guts of the pumpkins. It makes him think of home

- He wants to participate, but not with a pumpkin 😈

• Careful not to have people recognize the doll and ruin the fun. If they do, he would be more than happy to show them what halloween is all about

• 8/10 on the experience of a human halloween party. Would do it again, I mean- food and entertainment all in one place with a bubble of fear wrap into it, Count him in

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☦︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎☠︎︎

𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐀 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨: Asking Robin if she likes the pink petals appearing when using her devil fruit (Stupid I know)

Warning ⚠️: Gay panic

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Sunlight burned the surface of Arabasta.

Chatter of home life filled the streets of Arabasta. The sun and sky sang in harmony above. Waves pulse just under the surface hitting the bottom of the cliffs in slow but powerful strides, the clear blue sky and ocean merged looking like one.

“𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍?”

Two figures came into frame, the biggest cliff on the island stood tall and proud facing the vast ocean with no fear. A single thick oak tree sat at the top, shadowing the lime grass cooling it. The figures sat on top of the cliff, tree shadowing over them like protection of the sun as well.

“ 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝖨 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 “ Y/n, the shorter of the two, asked their dark haired companion.

A old coffee stain poster paper flashed on the screen looking old but intimidating, face frozen in time on the poster.

𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝

𝐘/𝐧 𝐋/𝐧

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞, $𝟒𝟑,𝟎𝟎𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲

The smell of ocean salt mixed with Robin’s new crisp book about archaeological texts bubbled around them in a reality they made togther.

“What about it dear?”

Robin didn’t even look up from the book, face buried in the pages. Her white cowboy hat and floor-length coat neatly placed on the grass like art work beside her. Her voice reflected herself, powerful, mysterious, and calm.

Another old coffee stain poster with rough edges flew on the scene fast. Her face like stuck in time on the front page.

𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝

𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞, $𝟕𝟗,𝟎𝟎𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲

“ 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆? 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗌 “ Y/n asked looking at Robin then the grandline’s deep mysterious waters behind. The light bounced off Robin’s black hair shining like an oil spill. Her makeup ever so perfect on her fair skin. She was silent. Y/n knows well when Robin is thinking of her next words carefully.

“ I don’t hate it if that’s the question. “

Closed her book careful to not to rip it, Mr. Zero would hate if is she ripped his things.

“ It’s…interesting. When raw power show itself, beauty takes its place where it’s not supposed to be found. “

Her words poised the air with elegance and knowledge while there bubble still remained of peace.

“ I never liked it at first. ” Y/n looked at her trying to get a feel of her feelings. Like always, her vulnerability was covered to be untraceable.

“ Confused why when I would hurt, kill, and steal from others, there was a flower tail following behind. It looked foolish to use and see. “

Her gaze locked on a boat passing by below, looking like an ant compared to were they were

“ 𝖲𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝖺 𝗇𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾? “

Robin looked at Y/n, eyes finally meeting. A emotion finally merged in her eyes, understanding.

“ It’s Balance “ silence fell between the two

“ Darkness can’t be dark if there’s no light. Just like how no light can’t be bright without the dark. So yes I do like them in a since “

Y/n smirked, Robin always had to have a way with words. They nudged Robin arm slightly making her sway slightly

“ 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖬𝗌. 𝖯𝗈𝖾𝗍. 𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅. 𝖸ou 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝖽. 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝖬𝗋. Zero 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 the same way. “

First time for hours since both the pirates snuck out to this bubble, Robin smiled not in intelligence, but soft, curling her deep dimples that popped out more

“ Then perhaps they should try harder to understand “ Robin replied, a small smirk tugging at her lips. Playfulness seeping into the words.

“ 𝖡𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗁？𝖦𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄”

Y/n got up and holding out their hand. A soft breeze caused the leaves to ruffle softly and waves became more audible to hear.

“ 𝖦𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎” Robin looked at Y/n hand hesitant at first, eyes darting to Y/n’s hand to their eyes. Another silence filled the bubble they lived in, not with peace, with love.

She got up. Her coat and hat back on yet hands still intertwined, lingering.

“Then let it feel wrong—at least we got something right.”

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(𝐀/𝐍: Thank you my little warriors for reading this. I took it in my hands because no one‘s writing about this beautiful woman! Like always I write random stuff. Hold on to your hats, More to come! I’m in the game again. Have a beautiful morning, afternoon, or night 💘.

Scenario: What if you were in a relationship with not only one but both of them? How did this happen . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐎𝐖?!

𝒱𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓀 x Reader x 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐬

Warning ⚠️: Cursing and demonic tendencies

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That’s the biggest question it seems…. 𝐇𝐨𝐰?!

How could these two powerful, bloodthirsty, horrible beings be with someone? Let alone a human. But it happened

Even though these two are demons, they both are totally DIFFERENT

Malthus is a black ram demon, an Earl in hell

Valak is a fallen Angel. They fought in the rebellion in heaven alongside Lucifer, Raking as the president in hell. A snake demon

(٥⁀▽⁀ ) How you all meet . . .

𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐬

You were great friends with Ed and Lorraine Warren, which lead to how you meet them

You were one of the first to have a tour of the Warrens museum when they first started to collect demonic items.

You walked around the museum carful not to touch anything like Ed instructed. You feel eyes on you but one was more intense. Your head turned to a direction like begging for you to look

It was the Annabelle doll, looking straight into your soul

Ed told you to not touch or interact with the Annabelle doll by absolutly NO means. But, he wasn’t the one that felt Annabelle’s eyes follow him intently. Surprisingly you didn’t noice the doll’s head tilt deepen when you left the room.

𝒱𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓀

You went on an investigation with the Warrens. You were involved with the case of the Hodgson family

It was that night of chaos and demonic possession everything was dark. Janet Hodgson screaming out the bedroom window while a tree that was strangely struck by lightning turned to a sharp point waiting for Janet to fall on top of it. Ed Warren held onto Janet, trying to pull her back in the room but a force not letting go of Janet nor Ed.

You ran with Lorraine making hasty ways to the bedroom. A baby pink dresser flew fast to block the door but Lorraine and you moved out of the way before being caught by the dresser. Getting in, your eyes found a dark corner twirling in black, gold dying ember eyes meet yours in that darkness, Valak

When Lorraine defeated Valak along with your help, it was thought and relief that that demon would be gone for good….that wasn’t true obviously.. 🙄

Relationship stautes

They don’t feel love or other mush stuff like in normal relationship. But there is two traits that a demon and a human have in common, Possession and obsession

They don’t speak outright. Like, at all. The most your going to get is faint growls and breathy whispers in the wind that you can’t understand

Demons don’t share, they take. That DEFINITELY go towards these two. So getting jealous was a common theme 

If you decide to give one more attention then the other, your now basically asking for a brawl

Having two very powerful demonic being partners has pros and cons, but one con is the power trip. They both fight for dominance not only for you but for each other. They both are in a battle and neither is going to lose without a fight. 

That’s when you would have to step in and try to calm the situation

Good news is you don’t have to worry about intruders, they would die before they even got to the front porch

They both have ONE thing in common, scaring you. They both love to see that terrified look in your eyes and smell of fear. that’s what got them in the first place, they were addicted to it.

They are addicted to you

Not just you as a person, your soul

It was clear that your just a weak human under there powerful claws, they make that known. What is also known was how unique your soul was.... they don't have a problem sharing that

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For now

Scenario: What it’s like in a relationship with them

(Ed Warren, Lorraine, Annabelle/Malthus, and Valak

Warning ⚠️ : Realistic as possible, first write

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Ed warren

You guys meet during high school

You were the quiet kid that he started to talk too

VERY loving

The type of person to buy you flowers just cause you exist.

Big baby when sick, just make him some tea and a kiss then he’s good.

If your not into the demonology

He will never bring you into investigations if not comfortable or wanting to put you in harms way.

He will make extra sure that nothing comes back home with him. 

But if your into demonology and the paranormal

He will be happy to tell you all about it, but still would be cautious about what he does as he doesn’t want you to get hurt.

He takes you on small romantic dates like picnics, late night movies, or dinners at a restaurant.

He plays guitar for you and if you guys have a child.

Overall, you could never asked for any more of a better Christian, demonologist, and loving partner to have.

Lorraine Morgan

 Psychic softly partner on the planet

You guys meet in high school

You both were the quiet kids. People used to call her ghost girl, But you didn’t and since then, you guys have been together. 

Be prepared to have at least two cabinets filled with teabags.

She gives the BEST head scratches

no matter what, you’re still not used to when she would do that small signature head tilt to a random blank wall 

“Honey what—-“

“ the neighbor’s dead dog, Lola, is trying to pee on our wall.” 

“….”

If you were into the whole paranormal thing, she would love to get into it with you, but if not, she had no problem, keeping her thoughts and abilities to herself. L etting you know enough to what’s going on.

always have dates in small coffee shops or quiet intimate places

Books galore

She always had that motherly nature as not only do the spirits feel it, but you feel it too. Her genuine warmth.

Although she can see things you wouldn’t understand or you can’t see things the way she dose, in both eyes, love was a common look even when the other wasn’t looking. 

Annabelle/Malthus

How did this even happen?… Malthus didn’t even know

But here you both were

Your car broke down one day in the middle of the countryside of your hometown, near was a ditch

Something shiny caught your eye in the ditch. Curiosity overtook you, and that’s when you found the doll

It’s ANYTHING but sweet with them.

You were a victim, a small human to be the next victim, but they saw something inside your soul that… intrigue them

It was a first for them, and was a first for you

You both became.. close to each other especially if the doll would move or have new blood stains

They would give you “gifts” not like normal stuff Humans gives to others but more unique and quite brutal. One time a DEAD bird on your doorstep.

Always feel like your being watched

The doll goes everywhere with you and Malthus shadow

Lots of whispers

You don’t have to worry about intruders, when seeing the doll people just run away

Even though your relationship is complicated beyond extent, there is no doubt that you are one of a kind. not only a soul for Malthus, but you as a whole they don’t want to break just yet. 

Valak

Again, no idea how this came to be, ESPECIALLY Valak

It all started when some friends and you thought it would be fun to ghost hunt in a haunted ministry. You all called summing someone…that someone was being answerd then non other then Valak themself.

Valak felt you would be supper easy and followed you home doing unimaginable things to there new victim.

Over time…you both just got use to each other in a way

Demons don’t love. They can’t feel that way. But the closest thing they can feel to human emotion is possession.

Your NEVER alone, personal space who?

When they would go possess another human host, they actually gave you a short break, not breaking you completely.

Those golden dying eyes never get old or unseen in the dark

Valak doesn’t speak at all. Only when they feel like it or it’s small short sentences randomly

One of these instances happened when you were watching a horror movie. Valak was in a chair in the darkest corner in your living room. Every jump scare, you would get scared at, but they were just cold dead staring at the tv with a stoic expression. One particular blood scene happened which caused your face to grimace in disgusted. 

“ Do you like the movie so far V?”

“………..”

“……”

“….i killed someone with your “grater of cheese” machine once”

Let’s just say, it never stop being interesting

Even though it’s unlikely for a demon to have human feelings especially Valak of their high hierarchy status in hell. Maybe just maybe, them tolerating you was being more enjoyable than it would without you.

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(Author: I hope you all enjoyed this as much as I did writing it.I hope you all have a great night,afternoon, and night my little warriors! 💕)

Hello my little warriors! Y’all can call me fic for short then my user name. Like you can see from my bio above I have no standers to how much, about, or frequently I write. Writing is a genuine passion for me but on the inside them, I’m still that little Wattpad reader 🥲

I do the following:

Fluff 💖

Angst 🚩

Lime 🍋‍🟩 (like smut but less intense or details)

Warning ⚠️

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