Can I request floyd x gn reader? They're just out shopping for shoes and jewelry or something, since floyd likes shoes. Can you do mutual pining please??? Thankyou
Of course!!!
So, I'm not exactly good with mutual pining, but i tried my best!!!
Reader can be depicted as Yuu, but it's not exactly necessary!
Warnings ;; None, just kissing toward the end but nothing smutty, or even really suggestive
Relationship ;; Platonic, turned Romantic
Type ;; One-Shot, Kind Of a Short Story
Floyd Leech was known to be chaotic and loud and wild and scary. He was known across the entire school as one of the scariest men to ever attend Night Raven College. His height and sharp teeth caused everyone who saw him to flee, but not you.
Upon meeting you, Floyd was indeed shocked. Even more so when he realized what was going on in the present. Was he going soft? Was he becoming boring? And many more questions had flew through his head.
The moray was currently shopping for jewelry in the middle of a store, with someone who was nowhere near afraid of him. Someone who found him to be something like any normal person, and he would be lying if he said this hadn't shocked him.
You very much interested him, more so to the point of pure and utter infatuation. "...oyd? ...loyd? Floyd!" You chuckled, trying to gain his attention. Floyd blinked quickly, you bringing him from his thoughts. "Huh? Yeah? What's up, Shrimpy?" Floyd asked, looking down at you.
You gave a laugh, a soft blush painting both of your cheeks. "I said, how would these look on me?" You asked, holding up a pair of eel-themed earrings. Through your pining for the eel, you found yourself wanting and gravitating toward things that reminded you of him.
Floyd's brows furrowed for just a singular moment before a wide smile crossed his lips and he nodded enthusiastically. "Hell yeah, Shrimpy! They're perfect!" You couldn't help but find yourself blushing even more.
Within just a moment, you noticed Floyd's smile disappear and his eyebrows furrow. "C'mon, let's hurry up and get back to Ramshackle, or wherever." Of course, you simply thought this was one of Floyd's usual mood swings but he was really just excited to get back and actually have you all to himself.
Less than a half hour later, Floyd was taking you back to Ramshackle. Upon reaching the front door, he opened it for you and allowed you to walk in. He decided to stay because he was excited to see how the eel earrings looked on you.
You led him to your room, making useless conversation before sitting in front of a mirror and quickly putting them in. You soon stood and showed him the earrings.
You honestly didn't expect his lack of response, nor what he did after, but that's what Floyd is, unpredictable. He cupped your face, tilting your head up toward him. Within a small moment, he closed the gap between the two of you, his lips pressing against your own.
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And, yes, I DO kick my little feets and giggle when I get compliments
(๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก :))
Really happy to see this at my local library
hi! i just found your blog and iโm excited to read more of what youโve written :) could i request a markiplier x female reader (established relationship) where the reader has a bad parent situation but hasnโt told mark yet, and he one day brings up meeting her family and sheโs all hesitant but he pushes, not realizing the reason sheโs hesitant, so they go to dinner with her parents (who she doesnโt talk to often) and they are awful to her and mark and they leave early so he can comfort the reader? sorry for that literally being so long hahaha
๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ! ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฅ.
๐/๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ... ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ, ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ณ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ญ!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฅ๐ฒ-๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฑ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ/๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ, ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ... ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ (๐จ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ)
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ/๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ก
You and Mark had been dating for roughly a year and two months.
He was probably one of the sweetest, and best, things you could ask for.
Your relationship with him was.. practically perfect.
Except for your parents.
You had a decent job, your dream job.
And yet, that wasn't acceptable to them
You made sure to keep your parents away from Mark, despite having met his mother.
You had kept your distance from your parents for some time, until Mark asked the question.
"๐๐๐ฒ, ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ?" ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ๐ค ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฒ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ฑ๐ข๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐, "๐๐ก. ๐'๐ฆ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐." ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ.
Although, he continued to pester you. Not that you minded, you just.. didn't want him to meet your parents.
Eventually, he convinced you to give in and ask about having dinner that weekend.
Mark wasn't home when you asked, mostly because you knew how your parents would respond.
And your assumption was correct.
You told them you had a boyfriend, they asked how long you'd been together, you'd told them.
Then they started to yell at you, as expected.
Eventually, they agreed to the dinner. But you could just feel how your mother rolled her eyes, how your father stomped off as they both did when you were young.
At the dinner, you subtly made motions to show Mark that you'd rather die than stay there longer.
Your parents continuously made rude and harsh remarks that made Mark... kind of astonished that any parent could say that to a child.
๐๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค'๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ฒ, ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ฐ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐จ๐ง ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ญ, ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.
Once you both got home, he took you inside and sat on the couch with you.
And then you broke down.
It pained him, deeply, to see you react like that.
He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close, rubbing gentle circles on your back and humming a soft song.
Once you were calmed down enough, you explained everything to him.
And he comforted you.
Then, the two of you sat on the couch, binge-watching all of your favorite movies, and eating popcorn.
bro I have like 50 jjk drafts but no jjk asks. this is all me coming up with ideas like thereโs no tomorrow.
yourย condom breaks
you feel a lump on your breast
your friends are ignoring you
youโre stranded on an islandย
you got rejected by a crush
you get into a car accident
you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
youโre in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
youโre lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
youโre on a ship thatโs sinking
you fall into ice
youโre stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak
โThose poor boysโ
โShe deserves to be punished too.โ
โIโm not saying I support rape, but-โ
โSorry to say - she deserved it.โ
โShe put herself in harmโs wayโ
โBut if she was fingered, then thatโs not rape.โ
โShe ruined their lives.โ
If you can boop people 1k times and beyond, you can press like and reblog.
um um um !! hello !! little bit of an odd one , maybe , but narinder caregiver with a lamb!reader โฆ? /nf ofc and i love love love your writing sm ๐ญ
I'd love to do whatever you have in mind, but I've gotten a similar ask and accidentally misinterpreted it!
My DMs are always open if you're willing to go a little further into detail! :)
This is @g0dwat3r's writing blog! I am a minor, so I will not do NSFW unless you commission it. That is for my own comfort. I am autistic, with dyslexia and discalculia. So, I beg you to be patient with me.
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