CURRENTLY WORKING ON THE SECOND PART OF THE WALLY CLARK X MALE! READER STORY!! IM LOCKING INNN.
WHAT THE FUCK?????ย
THANK YAโLL OMFG-
i honestly didnt think it would so many like bro-
fr fr thank yaโll
happy birthday to this fine lad :3
ok im gonna be completely honest...
i genuinely had NO motivation to do that freaking thing. like my adhd was PHYSICALLY stopping me from writing. ๐
SO! here's what i'll do. I'll write that miguel x reader BUT it's gonna take a bit of a while cuz I have to do a lot of more stuff outside of tumblr. hopefully you guys'll understand and will wait for me on this one. thanks again <33
request: " yuri school spirits x male reader? -๐ผ "
a/n: ah yes, my 2nd request!! i actually have not rlly seen that much yuri stuff being written so this is actually a good change in pace!! SHOUTOUT TO @theseus8349 FOR HELPING ME GET A HEADSTART ON WHAT TO DO FOR YURI. YOU'RE THE BEST !!! anydoodle, HOPE YOU ENJOY <33
pairing: yuri x male! reader
warnings: nothing actually ! js two awkward sillies being awkward cuties !!
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YOU'VE been eyeing the kid in the back of your pottery class for a while now. He doesn't say anything. Like at all. As far as you know, no one talks to him except this guy in a blue football jock jacket comes up & rants on & on. The kid still didn't talk. And yet, there was something about him that piqued your interest. Sometimes you feel him look your way, but those are really just rare moments.
You haven't really went up to him. You were an absolute awkward son of a bitch to deal with. But your curiosity was growing more & more by the second. And then suddenly after class on a Friday afternoon, you were carrying yourself over to the kid who was still in fact using the pottery wheel. You clear your throat, causing him to look at you.
A slight glint of recognition reflects in his eyes as he meets your eyes - confusion consuming his face. Were you actually talking to him or was someone else sitting in his seat again & you were just talking to them instead? You awkwardly shift under his gaze. " Uhh.. hi- " You finally say.
The boy blinks, opening his mouth to say something but closes it again before looking back down at his pottery wheel. You start to lose a little hope when he removes his attention on you. " ... Hi. " The boy says calmly - his voice catching you off guard. You didn't think he'd actually SPEAK. I mean, a simple wave & you would've been satisfied.
Holy hell, you were actually getting somewhere with this guy. You compose yourself - taking a deep breath in. " I-I'm [Y/N]. " You say, awkwardly - sticking your hand out towards the boy's. He eyes your hand for a moment - not even sure if he could be able to touch you. His eyes flicker from your hand to your face before giving in & reaching to accept the handshake.
Not surprisingly, his hand phases through - but there was a slight crackle in the air when you felt the slight force of his hand. You although, were absolutely shocked out of your mind. Did this guy's hand just phase through yours??? Was he even a guy??? What the hell was happening?!
" WHAT THE FUCK?! " You exclaimed, a bit high pitched as you took a step back away from the blonde. The boy - whose name you still didn't know - didn't look bothered. Like at all. He just formed his lips into a straight line. You squint your eyes at the boy, leaning a bit towards him. The boy leans back away from you, weirded out by the closeness.
" ... What are you? " You whisper - mostly to yourself. " ... Can you back up? " The boy deadpans, causing you to smile sheepishly & back away - giving him some space. " Sorry- uhh- what are you, exactly? I know for sure you're not human. " You state. The boy sighs. " I mean, it's pretty obvious what I am. I'm a ghost. Y'know, the things you become when you die? " The boy retorts. You fluster a bit at your own stupidity. " Yeah- I-i knew that- " You say, clearing your throat.
The boy smiles just a little, somewhat amused by you. You turn around & grab a stool from one of the tables before dragging it over just a couple of small feet away from where the boy was sitting. You sit down, fiddling your hands as you look to see what the boy was working on.
" So... still haven't gave me your name yet. " You remind. The boy continues his work, opening his mouth to speak before closing his mouth again but then ends up speaking anyway. " Yuri. " He finally says.
" ... Yuri. " You repeat softly, smiling just a bit at this new found information. For some reason, Yuri feels the need to hear you say his name again. You have a nice voice. Calm, careful, & sweet but not too sweet. Just the way he liked it.
" Well, nice to meet you Yuri. " You say, snapping Yuri out of his own thoughts a little. His flicker towards you before nodding a little in acknowledgement - smiling back. " ... Wanna help me with this pot? " Yuri offers awkwardly. You grin a bit. " Really? " Yuri nods a bit. You chuckle just a bit nervously. " Okay then. " You reply.
Yuri gets out of his seat & moves over a bit, motioning you over to him. You both spent a few hours there just talking & making pots together. And then it was time for you to go home. And as you waved goodbye while exiting the pottery class, walking outside the parking lot, putting on your headphones as your favorite song plays while riding your bike home - you thought of two things.
1: Ghosts exists?
And 2: For once in your slow life, you couldn't wait for Monday.
Because you had a new pottery lesson to go to after school.
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a/n #2: i'm not rlly sure about this one! it was super short, but i was kind of doing school work while working on this soo. i might do a part 2! lemme know if yall would like that. hope you enjoyed !! :3
โโ DAMIEN โ
OK. I REEAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLYYYYYYY WANNA WRITE SMTHIN AB STEVE HARRINGTON OR WALLY CLARK. SOMEONE SEND ME REQUESTS I BEG OF THEE๐
I was watching Markiplier's video on the fangame Hearts and Heroes for the 15th time (yes, I'm serious, it's my favorite comfort video of all time), and got the idea to draw Darkiplier from Hearts and Heroes and put him in the suit we know him to commonly wear nowadays.
This game and Mark's video hold a special place in my heart, being my most favorite video in the entire world, and it's the most I've ever rewatched something in my entire life. Every time I watch him play, I cry, and I will continue to cry every time, even if it's just a few tears.
I've never really drawn Darkiplier before, so I hope it looks okay! It's a bit strange that it's in a dark blue, but something just lead to me that decision instead of putting it in grey scale or putting in full detail.
yall pls tell me i aint the only one who has little headcanons for y/n whenever i read like x reader fanfics. like i have this one headcanon where us - the reader - are like the voices in their head that they just refuse to listen to. like y/n does something completely idiotic and we're just screaming and y/n's trying their hardest to ignore it lmfao.
HEY SO. WHAT THE FUCK GUYS. IS SIMON DEAD OR DID HE SOMEHOW LEAVE HIS BODY??? WHAT THE HELL. ALSO XAVIER CAN SEE GHOSTS NOW??? HOLY SHIT. ANOTHER THING. WALLY CAN'T CROSSOVER YET. NO WAY HE WOULDN'T. IM GONNA CRY IF HE CROSSES OVER. YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME PARAMOUNT. HOW DARE YOU PARAMOUNT. I NEED A SEASON 3 ASAP. NEOWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!! ๐ก๐กANOTHER THING. PLEASSEEEE PUT QUINN AND RHONDA TOGETHER THAT'D ACTUALLY BE SO FREAKING CUTE OMFG. also happy b-day milo yippee <33 (yes ikr, two posts in one day this is crazyy for me. especially since i dont even post that much.)
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