Reader joining the military to find Simon, their father Part 17 Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16
Simon's theory was that you killed someone in the higher ranks, maybe someone who wasn't particularly liked by recruits, and that's why they're going through and seeing if it was someone inside the base. Occasionally someone would talk through the radio, it seemed like they were carefully clearing rooms, looking for the missing weapons or something showing guilt, they wouldn't find it though. “And what happens when they don't find it” you asked, Ghost just shrugged and Gaz mumbled “guess that's what we’re waiting to see” you took a seat with the sergeants, this could take a while.
You guys just waited patently while the checked the rooms not once but twice, then a voice you recognized came through the radio, “search them then, there has to be something” you perked up “that was the boss” Price was immediately paying more attention "they're gonna search all of them” Soap muttered. “Maybe they really don't think it was someone on the outside” Gaz said, which would be amazing for you guys, but it really doesn't seem like these guys are that smart, the more you watch them the more confusing their actions get.
They took a group of recruits at a time, and then after ten minutes another group, until there was no more recruits “there can’t be nothing, someone obviously did this” it was the boss again, his voice still held the authority but he seemed more desperate “there’s nothing sir” someone said, the boss sighed before saying “I’ll personally interrogate everyone. Send them back to their dorms” Simon chuckled slightly before saying “sounds like you Price” Price gave him a side eye before leaning over and smacking Simon, his way of saying don't compare me to the enemy, still Simon added “he’s got yer ‘I’ll do it myself’ attitude” something Price couldn't exactly argue with.
The radio sounded again "they're all asking questions sir, what do we say?” immediately the boss came back on “nothing, just keep them in line, it’s better if they're scared and confused” he was clearly pissed. You guys watched as they all slowly made their way back inside. As soon as the last soldiers were inside you all turned to Price for directions “use the maps and see if there’s somewhere we might be able to listen in. One group will go listen in while the others stay here and keep an eye on the building while listening in on both radios” he paused before adding “me and Soap will stay here, Ghost and Gaz will go out” he stared for a moment at you, unsure exactly where to place you, “you can go with Ghost, but play it safe” you nodded, heading inside to prepare with them.
Gaz called you and Simon over, he pointed to one side of the building on the map “there should be some vents on the surface in this area, if we’re lucky we might be able to send a mic through” you nodded. Your team slowly made your way around the building, there were still soldiers on look-out outside and they were on extra alert so it was safer to take the long way around. Once you were on the other side of the building you guys briefly split up. Price radioed in “they just started their interrogating, if you could find that room it would be a miracle” it was a big ask, you guys would be lucky if you even found a vent, and even luckier if it actually connected to a room people were in.
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Can't believe I'm writing a Creepypasta/Marble Hornets & Reader fic and wrote a whole page of (Y/n) ranting about the last season of house of the dragons
Hear me out on this…This is not a request, just an idea
What if Spencer from iCarly goes to Twisted Wonderland and becomes an older brother figure for Yuu? (Any Yuu really, heck, even for Child Star!Yuu)
And he’s just a chaotic vibe of responsible irresponsibly that belongs in NRC (He gets unhinged when he becomes annoyed and angry)
I don’t remember much about the show, only that Spencer was hilarious (He was like a younger version of Jim Carry to me, which is hilarious) and he was very smart, good with his art (His sculptors were very unique) and always somehow set anything he touched on fire (Even in a shower once 😂) but he was also a very caring and loving older brother who took care of his little sister
Like the whole setting things on fire would make everyone think, “Are you sure you don’t have magic?” Because some of the things he set on fire are physically impossible (Ex; drum was set on fire, one of his roller skates, a fire extinguisher, a bell, etc) but then everyone would think Spencer must’ve been cursed because of his fire accidents (Except Floyd and Jade, they would find that whole thing just hilarious and entertaining)
But the pranks man, the PRANKS!! No one in NRC would be safe from Spencer once he gets into his mojo (Lilia finally met his match in mischief 😏)
Spencer is also very sarcastic and sassy, as he’ll mention to Ace and Deuce how he finds it weird seeing them “Not on his couch” outside of Ramshackle because they’re ‘Freeloaders’ when they have their own dorm to live in (He would get progressively more annoyed with the 1st Years and other Students who keep coming over when they have their own dorms to live in)
Hello! I saw that you are a fan of The Owl House and Twisted Wonderland; what do you think of the idea of Luz being Yuu. After the event of the initial series she end up in Twisted wonderland. I like to think she has her Palisman String bean with her and Maybe we can add King to for extra shenanigans? Love to see the ideas!
i think it would be far more interesting if Luz of season 1/start of the series got stuck in TWST, for the same reason it works in the series. Luz would be SOOO excited to be in twst even if its not like in her books bc after all, MAGIC! and would probably follow the canon of the game/mangas pretty closely bcs thats just how Luz is: idealistic and pretty naive. at least at the start.
HOWEVER, i think things would start changing as soon as the book 3 ends/Book 4 starts, bc as we know, Luz is pretty pro-active in the series, she actually search her way home (specially in this case bc Luz is mature enough to realize the adults in here are complete BUFFONS EJmejem CROWLEYejemejem). And would start to comment on her dreams about the great sevens wayyy early, again, trying to tie everything togheter.
idk if the gliphs would still be a thing here, but it would be SOOOO cool if it is. Mainly bc we dont exacly know the diference between a person who can do magic and a persona who cannot at a Phisical level (like with witches in TOH) so, as far as we know, there is nothing stopping Luz from learning magic and discover what is the bird man planing to do, hope is something far less traumatic than with Belos. My girl deseves a break.
Ok so the Himiko Toga Yuu request was amazing sooo how would the boysfeel romantically towards her plus papa Lilia not being happy all these boys like his daughter! I can totally see Diasomnia boys being protective of their little sister.
While I like the idea of romance with any of the guys, I have my preferences for who I think would be the best match for Himiko!Yuu. In no particular order, any of these could be a good match.
(SPANISH UNDER THE CUT)
Floyd Leech
Do I even need to explain? They're both troubled kids, but people are more afraid of them than trying to understand them, which they exploit to build a reputation because "why the hell not?" Together they're pure chaos. They can both have outbursts of anger, jealousy, do weird things together, and they don't judge each other because they actually like being that way, and having the other person be that way. Himiko!Yuu would never want Floyd to be less than, well, Floyd. And Floyd would happily bleed himself dry if it makes Himiko!Yuu happy.
Floyd isn't a person of feelings, not at all; he's more about action, doing things like kicking the butt of anyone who calls Yuu a freak, squeezing her especially hard when Yuu is pensive, or simply doing something stupid enough that Yuu has no choice but to laugh out loud at him and forget what's bothering her. Now THAT'S what he wants to see!
DiasomFam: ABSOLUTELY NOT. Even Lilia is worried about this choice. Why, out of all the guys at NRC, would you go with the one who has ANGER AND VIOLENCE PROBLEMS? They're definitely making moves to ruin dates (it always backfires because of how chaotic Floyd is), and Lilia is seriously considering alternative schools for Yuu.
Rook Hunt
Rook sees beauty in everyone and everything, including Himiko!Yuu, but he's also perceptive enough to see the pain behind that "beauty" and admire her even more for it. Rook was also someone who never fit in with what society expected of him, but he had the advantage of having a family that accepted him as he is, and he wants to be that for Himiko!Yuu, the person with whom she can be completely herself (or as he sees it: "beautiful") without fear of being judged.
Himiko!Yuu, for the first time, encounters someone you might consider even more "unusual" than herself, and honestly? She doesn't know what to do at first or how to feel. She doesn't understand why Rook doesn't have the same difficulties fitting in as she does, or how he deals with criticism and judgment. A strange mix of admiration and envy forms within her. However, Rook's selfless companionship eventually allows those negative feelings to crumble, and something more…pleasant can blossom.
DiasomFam: "Uh… are you sure? "That's the first thing they'd ask her. I mean, Rook isn't a bad option, especially compared to other guys, but why HIM out of all the guys? It's generally 50/50. Malleus and Lilia will definitely give him the lecture.
Kalim Al-asim
Kalim is a beacon of light, almost like Himiko!Yuu's Ochako in this situation, as he learns a great deal about other people's social difficulties thanks to Yuu's intervention. Kalim cares deeply for Yuu and wants her to be able to be herself around him without feeling judged or like a "monster." He wants to know everything about her and make her happy. Himiko!Yuu miraculously isn't blinded by how bright and sweet this boy is.
Similar to Ochako, Himiko!Yuu would probably be somewhat skeptical about this situation, precisely because the people who have approached her before have done so either out of pity or ego, especially coming from someone with as many privileges as Kalim. She can't help but think it's too good to be true. Fortunately, Kalim manages to break down those walls little by little with sincere acts of interest and kindness, showing her that there are people who genuinely want to be in her company.
DiasomFam: They're 100% on board with this. Sebek would worry that Kalim is a little too laid-back, but he's one of the few people in NRC with a good heart, so they let it slide. Plus, Lilia knows him really well from the pop music club, so she won't miss the chance to tease them both a little there.
Silver Vanrouge
similar reasoning as with Kalim. Silver doesn't have an ounce of malice or prejudice in his body, and he wouldn't be able to understand why people would judge Yuu in the first place, because in his eyes, Yuu is simply someone different, unique, but not bad. She's kind, she cares about others, and she has a special way of showing her feelings. That doesn't make her a monster, it makes her…her. Ironically, Silver is the complete opposite of Himiko!Yuu's usual type. He's not someone who gets into fights, smells of blood, or looks intimidating. On the contrary, this creates a strange, curious feeling in her. She wants to protect him, like one would protect a defenseless animal (ironic considering Silver is the trained knight). They are opposites who naturally attract.
DiasomFam: 100,000% APPROVAL, NO COMMENTS
These are the characters that immediately come to mind, but I can definitely see other characters like Malleus, Idia, Ruggie, Deuce, etc., becoming romantically interested in Himiko!Yuu precisely because of how unconventional she is. I'd like to explore that further in a longer post at another time.
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Si bien me gusta la idea del romance con cualquiera de los chicos, tengo mis preferencias de cual creo que seria el mejor match para Himiko!Yuu. En no orden especifico, cualquiera de estos podría ser un buen match.
Floyd Leech: ¿hace falta que lo explique? Ambos son chicos con problemas pero que la gente más que tratar de entenderlos les tienen miedo, lo cual ellos aprovechan para tener una reputación porque “porque diablos no” juntos son el caos personificado, ambos pueden tener arranques de ira, de celos, hacer cosas raras juntos, y no se juzgan el uno al otro porque justamente les gusta ser asi, y que el otro sea asi. Himiko!Yuu nunca querría que Floyd fuera menos, bueno, Floyd. Y Floyd felizmente se desangraría si eso hace a Himiko!Yuu feliz.
Floyd no es una persona de sentimientos, para nada, es mas de acciones, haciendo cosas como patearle el trasero a quien llame a Yuu un fenómeno, apretarla especialmente fuerte cuando Yuu esta pensativa, o simplemente hacer algo lo suficientemente estúpido como para que Yuu no tenga mas remedio que reírse a carcajadas de él y no pesar en lo que la agobia. ¡ESO es lo que él quiere ver!
DiasomFam: ABSOLUTAMENTE NO. Incluso Lilia esta preocupado por esta elección ¿Por qué de todos los chicos de NRC vas con el que tiene PROBLEMAS DE IRA Y DE VIOLENCIA? Definitivamente están haciendo movidas para arruinar citas (les termina saliendo el tiro por la culata por lo caótico que Floyd es) y Lilia esta considerando seriamente alternativas de escuela para Yuu.
Rook Hunt: Rook ve belleza en todos y en todo, incluida en Himiko!Yuu, pero también es lo suficientemente perspicaz como para ver el dolor detrás de esa “belleza” y admirarla aún más por eso. Rook también fue alguien que nunca encajo con lo que la sociedad esperaba de el, pero tenia la ventaja de tener una familia que lo aceptaba tal y como es, y quiere ser eso para Himiko!Yuu, la persona con la que ella pueda ser completamente ella misma (o como él lo ve: “hermosa”) sin miedo a ser juzgada.
Himiko!Yuu por primera vez encuentra a alguien que podrías considerar más “raro” que ella y ¿sinceramente? No sabe que hacer al principio o como sentirse. No sabe porque Rook no tiene las mismas dificultades encajando que ella o como es que lidia con el criticismo de los demás, con el juicio de la gente, una extraña mezcla de admiración por él y envidia se forman en ella. Sin embargo, la compañía sin interés de Rook termina por hacer que esos malos sentimientos se derrumben y pueda florecer algo mas…agradable.
DiasomFam: eh…¿estas seguras? Es lo primero que le preguntarían. Osea, Rook no es mala opción, mas si lo comparas con otros chicos, pero ¿Por qué ÉL de todos los chicos? En general 50/50. Malleus y Lilia definitivamente le darán la charla de la pala.
Kalim Al-asim: Kalim es un ser de Luz, casi diría que es como el Ochako de Himiko!Yuu en esta situacion, ya que Kalim termina aprendiendo mucho de las dificultades de los demás a nivel social gracias a la intervención de Yuu. Kalim quiere mucho a Yuu y quiere que ella sea capaz de ser ella misma a su alrededor sin sentirse juzgada o como un “monstruo”, el quiere saber TODO sobre ella y hacerla feliz. Himiko!Yuu de milagro no se queda ciega por lo brillante y dulce que es este chico.
Similar a con Ochako, Himiko!Yuu probablemente estaría algo escéptica con esta situacion, justamente porque las personas que se le han acercado antes lo han hecho o por pena o por ego, especialmente viniendo de algo con tantos privilegios como Kalim, no puede evitar pensar que es muy bueno para ser verdad. Afortunadamente, Kalim logra romper esas paredes poco a poco con sinceros actos de interés y bondad, mostrándole que hay gente que genuinamente quieren estar en su compañía.
DiasomFam: 100% están abordo con esto. Sebek se preocuparía que Kalim es un poco demasiado relajado pero es de las pocas personas en NRC con un buen corazón, asi que lo dejan pasar. Plus, Lilia lo conoce muy bien del club de música pop, por lo que no perderá la oportunidad de molestar un poco a ambos ahí.
Silver Vanrouge: razonamiento similar que con Kalim. Silver no tiene un gramo de maldad o prejuicio en su cuerpo, y no seria capaz de entender porque la gente juzgaría a Yuu en primer lugar, porque a sus ojos, Yuu es simplemente alguien diferente, única, pero no es mala, ella es agradable, se preocupa por los demás, y tiene una manera especial de mostrar sus sentimientos, eso no la hace un monstruo, la hace…ella.
Mientras que, irónicamente, Silver es todo lo contrario al tipo usual de Himiko!Yuu, no es alguien que se meta a peleas, que huela a sangre o que se vea intimidante, al contrario, y eso termina generando una sensación…rara, de curiosidad en ella, ella quiere cuidarlo, como uno quiere cuidar un animal indefenso (irónico considerando que Silver es el caballero entrenado). Son polos opuestos que se atraen naturalmente.
DiasomFam: 100000% APRUEBAN SIN COMENTARIOS
Estos serian los que me vienen al cabeza primero, pero definitivamente puedo ver otros personajes como Malleus, Idia, Ruggie, etc. Interesándose románticamente en Himiko!Yuu justamente por lo poco convencional que es. Aunque me gustaría explorar eso en un post mas largo en otro momento.
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Summary: You bite a bit more than you can chew, studying late into the night, and fortunately your master takes notice when it seems to be taking a toll on you.
Warnings: insomnia, fainting, potential anime/manga spoilers, potentially OOC, reader uses they/them, the reader’s age isn’t specified but they are written as being around the same age as Qifrey’s other apprentices, descriptions of exhaustion, lightheadedness, and nausea, I’m currently only watching the anime so if anything written contradicts what happens later in the manga I’m sorry
You laid on your back, looking up at your moon-illuminated ceiling. No matter what position you laid in, how tightly you shut your eyes, or how high you raised your blanket over your head, you weren’t able to get even a moment of sleep. Your hands itched for your pen.
You turned to look outside of the window. The night was still young, and if you were careful you probably wouldn’t wake anyone up. Taking in a deep breath, you slowly got out of your bed, grabbed your lantern from your bedside counter, and left your bedroom, and gingerly opened and shut your door so it wouldn’t creak too loudly. Once you made your way to your desk, you kneeled down and carefully placed your lantern onto the soft wood.
You took a piece of paper and held it down with one of your hands. With your other hand, you grasped your pen and dipped it into your small bottle of ink. You watched the way small droplets of the ink fell back into the bottle, before giving your pen a couple of rhythmic taps with your index finger. A few more droplets of ink fell back into the bottle. You brought the tip of your pen to the surface of paper. With a deep breath, you started to draw the first line of a spell.
You started out basic. A simple water spell, a simple fire spell…that you immediately put out with another water spell. But as the minutes turned to hours you started turning to more complex spells. Spells that took a few extra attempts to get right, in your eyes. After completing the circle for a levitation spell, you watched as the paper the spell was drawn on flew into the air before delicately swaying back down onto your desk.
“Perhaps I should try that one spell Tetia came up with…” you mumbled to yourself as you continued to burn through your paper.
By the time it began to occur to you how long you had stayed up, it was too late. You looked up, and your heart dropped at seeing the sun peak out from the hills near the atelier as the birds had begun their morning chirps. You sucked in a deep breath and quickly put your pen back into the bottle of ink before discarding your used paper. Hastily grabbing your lantern, you darted back into your bedroom. You put the light out in your lantern before jumping into your bed and drawing your blanket over your head. You shut your eyes tight again, desperately praying for sleep to come quickly if at all.
“(Y/N), breakfast is ready!” A lively voice called, accompanied by the sound of your bedroom door opening. You groaned as what felt like your only few seconds of sleep were ripped away from you. You slowly but surely sat up in your bed, rubbing your eyes, as if that’d do anything. You blinked open your eyes to see a familiar pink-haired, twin-tailed girl poking her head into your room.
“Good morning,” the pink-haired greeted, as she fully walked into your room with a hop and skip in her step.
“Good morning, Tetia,” You greeted back, internally letting out a sigh of relief as you managed to keep your voice from slurring. “Thank you for waking me up.” You continued, slowly getting out of your bed.
“Thank you for your thank you!” Tetia said, not even missing a bit. The second your feet touched the ground, you had to lean your right hand against your bedside counter. It felt as if the ground was swaying beneath you, like you were on a boat.
“Hey, are you alright?” Tetia asked, tilting her entire body to her waist to the side. Despite the fact that she was right in front of you, her voice came out warbled and far away; as she was attempting to talk to you while you were sinking in the ocean.
“I’m alright. Just a bit tired, still,” you tried to explain. Tetia had an unreadable expression on her face as she let out a small hum, as if she was examining your every move. A second later, her smile reappeared back onto her face, although it wasn’t as bright as it usually was.
“Well, alright then,” Tetia said. She turned around and walked to your door before looking over her shoulder to you, “anyways, let’s hurry! Everybody’s probably waiting for us.” You nodded, following after her as she exited your bedroom and walked to the dining room.
Your body felt both weightless but like lead, and you could already feel the hint of a headache surface. Yet you knew that in order to keep the rest of the Atelier from worrying about your condition, you’d need to steal yourself and remain vigilant, even if your own body made that near impossible. I’ll just make it up by going to bed early today, you tried to tell yourself.
“Well, look who showed up,” Agott’s curt voice mused, snapping you out of your thoughts. You blinked, realizing that you were already walking towards the dining table. You immediately plastered a smile on your face and picked up a wooden bowl from the kitchen countertop.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to sleep in,” you said to Agott, walking over to the pot of breakfast stew. You blankly stared at the usually appealing steaming pot of stew. Seeing whatever was being or had been cooked for breakfast would usually make your heart soar in delight, yet now, looking at the breakfast stew, all you could focus on was the weird feeling swirling in your stomach. Like expired milk, curdling violently inside you. You hesitantly picked up a spoon and poured a small amount of stew into your bowl.
Just enough to abide hunger until lunch time, but little enough to keep you from feeling anymore violently sick than you already were. You made sure a smile was plastered onto your face before walking back to the dining table, bowl in your hands.
“Oh my, is that all you’ll be having for breakfast?” The silky voice of your treasured Master Qifrey asked, causing you to look up at him. He wasn’t looking at you, but down at the amount of stew that was on your plate. You could make out the hint of surprise in his eye. Your smile tightened slightly and you nodded your head.
“I suppose I just don’t have much of an appetite right now,” You said dismissively. You didn’t acknowledge the way Master Qifrey continued to stare at you while you walked over and sat next to Coco. As you ate and listened to everyone else converse between themselves whilst occasionally adding to it, you had to steal yourself from giving into the way the stew upset your stomach.
Since you took so little stew, you had finished breakfast much before anyone else.
“(Y/N),” Coco called out to you as you gathered your bowl in your hands and stood up. You turned back around to look at her.
“Yes, Coco?” You answered.
“Would you like to study together with us? It might be a nice change of pace!” Coco asked and explained.
You sadly smiled, “sorry Coco. Perhaps another day,” you said. Before Coco could respond, you turned your back to her to clean up your bowl. Once you finished, without saying a word, you walked out of the dining room and back to your desk. The bright light shining through the windows was nearly blinding.
You truly did want to take Coco up on her offer but…you couldn’t allow anyone to see how tired you truly were. You sighed and kneeled down in front of your desk, placing another piece of unused paper beneath your non-dominant hand. As you picked up your pen with your other hand, you noted the way it seemed to tremble.
You simply readjusted your hold, tightening your grip on your pen — as if that’d truly help with anything — before dipping it into the ink. You then made the first mark on the paper.
You pinched the bridge of your nose and let out a groan. Your head was pounding, as if a needle had been shot right through it. It was making it hard to think, and focus. You groaned once more, exasperated, as the trembling in your hands seemed to intensify, causing your spell to come out sloppy. You drew your hands to your face and allowed it to rest in them.
I just need some fresh air, you attempted to rationalize with yourself. You grabbed your pouch of paper* and stood up. As you traveled to the door leading outside of the Atelier, you noticed you didn’t encounter any of the girls nor Master Qifrey. Perhaps they were busy elsewhere.
Once you made it outside of the Atelier, you spent a few moments simply basking in the hilly landscape as the soft cool wind danced around you, rippling throughout your gown. You then walked a bit further from the Atelier before kneeling down on the grass, feeling the way the grass tickled at your legs. You opened your pouch. Good, you still had much more paper left in it. Repeating the same motions you did earlier, you tightened your grip on your pen, before you started drawing once more.
After managing to complete just a few spells, you started to feel that perhaps the change in scenery was useless. Your hand was still trembling, and as time ticked on, you felt your eyes growing heavier and heavier. You yawned. Perhaps resting your eyes for a few moments would be fine, right?
With a half drawn spell still on the paper in front of you, and your pen still within your hands, you closed your eyes, hoping that would relieve your exhaustion even by a little.
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“Is that where you’re choosing to sleep?” The playful tone of Master Qifrey’s voice cut through your exhaustion, causing your eyes to shoot open. You turned your head to see Qifrey leaning down slightly, looking down at you. He had a soft smile on his face, yet you could make out hints of concern in his one, visible blue eye.
“The fresh air is nice, however I’m not quite sure sleeping out here would be as comfortable as sleeping in your bed,” Qifrey teased. You felt your cheeks heat up and you looked away.
“…apologies, Master Qifrey,” you mumbled, bowing your head in shame, “I’ve just felt…very tired today,” you admitted. You heard Qifrey let out a small hum. You heard the soft crunches of grass being stepped on as you saw the tips of Qifrey’s boots walking to stand in front of you. Qifrey’s arm drew into your vision right before he placed his fingertips under your chin, gently urging you to lift your head up. Once you obliged, you noted how your master was now kneeling in front of you on one leg. He tilted his head slightly.
“You stayed up last night practicing spells, didn’t you?” Qifrey asked. There was no tinge of accusation within his voice. You nodded your head, suddenly gaining the want to throw yourself into a hole and never come out. Perhaps you could draw a spell for that while Qifrey isn’t looking.
“My apologies, Master Qifrey,” you repeated. “I just couldn’t help myself.” You looked down slightly, even with Qifrey’s fingertips under your chin.
Qifrey once again tilted your head so that you would look up at him. Much to your surprise, he didn’t seem even the tiniest bit disappointed.
“You have nothing to apologize for, (Y/N). It’s natural to feel the itch to want to improve. I just wish you wouldn’t push yourself so hard,” Qifrey said. He then moved his hand away from under your chin — allowing you to pull your gaze back down to the grass between you to — before placing it on top of your head, petting it softly.
A beat of silence passed between you two as Qifrey continued to pet your head.
“…how about you finish your studies early for today?” Qifrey decided. Your eyes widened and you looked back up at him.
“Really? Is that alright?” You cautiously asked.
Qifrey let out a quiet chuckle, “of course dear. All I ask is that you spend the rest of the day getting an adequate amount of rest.”
You nodded your head and closed your pouch, your pen still in your other hand. You attempted to stand up, however, your legs seemed to refuse to fully obey you, which resulted in them trembling before collapsing under you.
“Oh dear…are you alright? Do you need me to carry you?” Qifrey asked. Through your slightly blurring vision you saw him extend his arms forward as if you were to faint at any moment. You felt your cheeks heat up even more in embarrassment.
“I’m fine, Master Qifrey…” you were going to say more, yet you trailed off as — when you attempted to stand up again — your legs mirrored their previous movements and caused you to lean forward. On instinct, Qifrey reached forward and caught you in his arms, positioning you in a bridle carry. As you rested your head comfortably on your stomach, you felt an unusual freeness in your hands. Did you drop your pen and pouch?
“Don’t worry about your things, (Y/N). I’ll make sure to collect them later,” Qifrey said, as if he could read your mind. “Just focus on resting now.”
As if a spell was cast on you through Qifrey’s words, your eyes grew heavier and you could no longer resist closing them. Qifrey hadn’t even made it through the door of the Atelier before you slipped back into a much needed rest, in the safety of your one and only Master Qifrey’s arms.
*If you have no idea what I’m talking about it’s that small circular notebook the girls use to be able to quickly cast spells. I couldn’t remember what they were called and I felt too tired to check lol.
First ever wha fic yaaaay. Sorry if it ended suddenly, I didn’t know how to end it. I definitely wanna write more of those, but I think I might get better material if I read the manga, soooo I have to get to do doing that one of these days.
Should note tho that anymore platonic qifrey fics I make I’ll probably be putting on ao3 because I feel like there’s really not a lot of platonic qifrey fics, but that doesn’t mean I won’t post anything here tho!!
Anyways I hope you enjoyed thiiis. Somehow in the short span of a few weeks this perhaps morally dubious witch has become one of my comfort characters and I honestly couldn’t tell you how lol
Child Hybrid!wolf reader x tf141 I guess (reader was tortured and made into hybrid wolf) first part of the story takes place in Las Almas during that part of the cod storyline. Request from @wolfiemagic
You'd long since gotten used to the pain, the cold, the darkness. And through all of it you've learned the sounds of the building, the smell of each person, and you could tell something was off. Someone else was here, and not just someone from Las Almas but someone from elsewhere too, either way it was terrifying. I mean you were nothing against the Las Almas cartel, you trusted them and that only made you an easier target, even through everything you're still not sure why though, maybe now you would stand a chance against them, if you weren't so starved and beaten. The point is, the only thing more terrifying to you then the Las Almas cartel, is someone not just willing but actually succeeding in going up against them, and based on everything you can hear and smell, someone most definitely is.
Ghost was clearing the house before they left, and while it looked normal as can be when he first entered, the deeper he got the worse the house got. Now he was in the basement, there wasn't a light in sight, the floor was somehow damp with small puddles of water, but the worst part was the smell, even with his mask on Ghost wanted to fucking puke. Still this would be the best place for someone to hide, or for Valeria to hide something. But all he found were some weapons, drugs, normal shit you’d expect from a cartel, he was about to turn around when he noticed the small door in the corner.
You were right in front of the door when he opened it, you stared up at him, past the gun he was pointing at you into his eyes. You saw the look of confusion as he looked you over, but the look of horror never came, not as he looked you in the eyes, or when he noticed your tail and claws. He just lowered his gun, took a step back “Alejandro, yer gonna wanna see this” you tilted your head slightly, he sounded funny, honestly you liked it. There were footsteps and then Alejandro stepped into view, you recognized him, you had once held onto hope that he would save you. You knew he recognized you as he looked you over, there was pity in his eyes as he realized what had happened to you “ay dios mio” he muttered taking a step back.
Ghost handled you with such care, honestly it seemed to shock the people around more than your existence. He took you to a medic, not ever leaving your side, at some point Alejandro came over with 4 other guys, only one of them you recognized, Rudy. The medic only checked you for serious external injuries, so other than the multitude of bruises, cuts, scars and what not, you were fine, nothing they could do. Alejandro whispered something to one of the guys, the one with the hat, before approaching you, he stuck out a hand “vamos al hospital” you didn't move, just stared at him “y comer?” he added, and even though you were scared you followed him because you can't remember the last time you had a meal, you didn’t even comment about ghost following you two.
Hi! I probably have sent too many asks about the neighbor series by now, given that you don't seem annoyed by it, allow me to ramble. I think I could easily envision Dex finding reader once more, but this time posing as Tony. In some twisted way, it would be beautiful if Dex commits to the Tony bit and you commit to being someone else for just one day.
I think they deserve peace and to love each other, even if it's for one day or a few hours.
I love the way you nurture their relationship, whether it is platonic or not. My interpretation is that it could be romantic, but not in the traditional sense, where the connection is more spiritual than carnal.
I am really liking where the story is going! Can't wait for Matt to visit Dex in prison!
honestly keep them coming, i'm enjoying answering them <3
and yes, you guessed correct, a little spoiler but dex and reader will soon be reunited (like i had always planned mwahaha) and the prison scene will also be included, i'm looking forward to adding that in part 6 (gonna be juicy, i hope)
maybe dex (when he sees reader) will get a little angry and go a bit crazy over reasons that i have yet not mentioned heehee.
there are a few ideas about when dex commits to the tony bit which includes the reader being with him, or actually i'm not too sure yet. but there will be a lot more of their content soon, despite the angsty feelings the reader is going through, hopefully dex can remedy that >:)
they so do deserve each other, from the beginning it was fate. becoming neighbours, then friends and now going through a really rough patch, and maybe forgiveness and acceptance may come sooner than expected. though it may be at the expense of everyone else who has gradually become close to you.
aw thank youuu, i'm glad that has been communicated through my writing, hoping their progression came across as semi-natural. i actually thought i was going a little fast with how they met, 'caught feelings' and basically become codependent at a fast rate. of course it can be seen as either, whichever suites your imagination!!
both have gone through a lot in their own respective manner, and they just need a little (a lot) of love, care and someone to wholeheartedly be that person for them. may have mentioned this before, but dex has had a lot of time to think about what he means to you and what you mean to him when he was at the psychiatric facility, his thoughts probably ran wild with what to do, if he ever gets out, and he eventually was let out, and th fist thing he did was find you.
have a short oneshot/maybe two coming, of when i did go off canon, where the time between vanessa coercing dex to sign temp appeal and the death of foggy was about three days, i believe. where i changed it to about 2 weeks before the death of foggy and the events in between. he goes on a lil rampage taking reader with him and trying to get them to understand who he truly is.
in those two weeks, dex and reader get many sweet moments where at some point the reader comes close to forgiving dex for all the suffering and damage he had cause in dd s3. but then he kills foggy, and it changed everything. im gonna give it another go at writing some action scenes, but can't promise it will be good lol
in terms of both reader and dex acting as other people for one day, that could be possible, did you mean in an AU or in this series, they meet for a day and just live out a little fantasy of doing things they have always wanted to do?
thanks for the ask, hope to hear more from you again!!
