okay, here's a fun headcanon prompt: If all the rf3 dudes got in an all out brawl, how well would they each do and who would be the winner?? Don't forget: Carlos claims he can wield 18 fishing rods at once
Omg I love this -Rusk would be down first the kid eats nothing but sweets he is Soft™-Gaius would put up a good fight he’s strong but I can’t imagine him holding attention to the fight he eventually takes a hit too hard and decides it’s time to go back to his forge-Zaid is scrappy but too over eager and ends up getting knocked out -after Zaid goes down Ondorus pulls him back home. he didn’t really want to fight in the first place -Micah and Carlos are eventually the only two left standing and it’d be an intense fight until ultimately it gets too much like the scene in Pokémon: The First Movie where pikachu is fighting his clone and they call a truce and hug it out-when asked who won they say friendship won-Zaid calls bullshit and says he put up the best fight so he won -Ondorus suggests that they never get drunk at the same time ever again
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Hello there! I know this isn't particularly a prompt per se, but do you have any headcanons of what the RF3 boys would act like when they have a crush on someone?
as a matter of fact i do!
Micah:
-gets overly talkative like someone make this boy stop
-sweats a lot
Gaius:
-stuttery mess
-literally cannot make eye contact to save his life
Rusk:
-very shy
-ends up going out of his way to bake things for the object of his affection
Carlos:
-struts like a peacock he’s all about showing off what he’s got
-flirts by telling bad jokes and trying to get them to laugh
Zaid:
-is completely on cloud nine
-would be the first to make any move because what is tact
Ondorus:
-would be convinced it’s never going to happen
-gets big ol’ puppy eyes when looking at the person he’s crushing on
Tbh I found this blog from your AO3 account and all I can say is that I love your writing alot and is SO glad I found your tumblr!! I was wondering if you still accept prompts,if you do,could you write a Zaid/Rusk fic?Nsfw/sfw is up to you!♡
my friend, i’m always taking prompts! thank you so much for your kind words!
Rune Factory Ficlet
Zaid/Rusk Established Relationship
SFW
Rusk undid his ponytail as he readied for bed, running his fingers through his blond hair, letting it fall onto his shoulders. He yawned. It had been a long day of baking and working, and Rusk was pleasantly tired. A long night’s sleep felt like the perfect reward for a job well done. He blew out his candle and made his way to hi bed.
As he crawled into bed, he thought he heard a faint tapping noise. Writing it off as the wind, he snuggled down farther into his blankets and closed his eyes. Not a few seconds later, the tapping resumed, this time louder, and very clearly coming from his window. Rusk’s eyes shot open. He tentatively crawled back out of bed, slowly approaching his window. He threw open the shutters, and let out a strangled yelp.
“Zaid!” he hissed, pulling open his window. “What are you doing you scared the life out of me!” Zaid didn’t immediately respond. He hopped through the window, careful to make his footfalls soft.
“I...couldn’t sleep,” he said. Rusk was suddenly struck by how off Zaid seemed. He looked distracted, distant, not at all like his usual boisterous self. Rusk put a hand on his shoulder.
“Are you alright?” he asked. Zaid stared at him a moment, his silver eyes reflecting the moonlight spilling into Rusk’s room. He looked down.
“I’ve just been thinking about some things. Some things that happened a while ago, and I, well,” he said haltingly. “I really didn’t want to be alone.”
Rusk wasn’t sure what to say, but he nodded understandingly. He knew there were some things in Zaid’s past that caused him pain, though what, he hadn’t been told the specifics of. He turned, closing his window before taking Zaid’s hand and leading him to his bed.
They snuggled up next to each other, Zaid resting his head on Rusk’s chest and they fell asleep together in a tangle of arms and legs. Rusk would ask him one day about the shadows that haunted him, but for tonight, he would be Zaid’s warmth in the night.
