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BECAUSE I LOVE YOU! - Grell x Reader
Also, because you're a reaper, you have bright green eyes, like all the others, okay? Okay. We can get going with the oneshot
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"Oh, Bassy!"
Not again. I sighed to myself. I'd been best friends with Grell and that fact had led me to develop a crush on him. However, it broke my heart every time he went after his 'Sweet Sweet Bassy'. Why do you have to be so oblivious? Every single time that we bumped into Sebastian and the young Lord Phantomhive, Grell would always get distracted from whatever it was that he was supposed to be doing, usually work, and constantly try to get Sebastian to kiss him, being denied every single time. This would result in me hopping off away and continuing what I was supposed to be doing; collecting souls.
Why hadn't Grell ever got in trouble for not doing his work? Because every time I sneaked off while he was distracted by Sebastian, I took his workbook (You know what I mean right? The little books that say all the souls that need to be collected?) and did his portion of work for him, therefore, he didn't get in trouble with William. I only did it because A, he was my friend and B, because I had a crush on him.
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I sighed to myself. I was in the middle of a busy night, Geez, lots of people due to die tonight, huh? I thought to myself, scoring of a name in my workbook. I had a couple of hours until the next one was due to die so, I decided to take a break. I leaned against a building and caught my breath, Being a grim reaper is hard work. I slowly let my mind drift to Grell, for once, we hadn't been sent out together, we'd been sent out on our separate ways, and I soon felt tears pricking my eyes.
"(Y/n)? Is that you?"
I turned towards the voice to see Sebastian and Lord Phantomhive, "Yes, wh-wait, why are you out here in the middle of the night?! You should be asleep!"
"I could say the same for you, (Y/n)."
"I'm working. So, answer my question."
"Working on a case, that's all."
"Miss (Y/n), if you don't mind my asking, why are you crying?" Sebastian asked, making me freeze up and quickly wipe my tears from my bright green eyes, "None of your business. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have work to do and you have a case to solve, goodbye," I replied before hopping off, not hearing the Earl's command for Sebastian to follow me. Hence, when I felt a hand on my should and that demonic chuckle, I was both confuse and shocked.
"Miss (Y/n), I'm afraid the Young Master has given me orders not to let you go until you explain what's wrong to the two of us. Come on." I eventually gave up struggling as he dragged me back to where Ciel was waiting for him.
"Well done, Sebastian. Now, (Y/n) tell us what's wrong."
"No, you may be Sebastian's master but you're not mine. Therefore you can't tell me what to do."
"(Y/n), we're trying to help. What's up?"
"Fine. Although, I don't know how much help you'll be. So, I'll put this in a theoretical situation. So, say I had this friend, who's always flirting with someone else and yet I have a crush on said friend. What would I do?"
I noticed Sebastian chuckling while the Earl was smirking, but it was the butler that spoke up first, "You're talking about Grell aren't you, (Y/n)?"
"Why would I be? Also, what gave you that idea?!" I replied, my face heating up in redness from embarrassment.
"You know, (Y/n). There is a way that we can help with your problem."
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The next day, which should really have been my day off, was spent babysitting Grell, again. This is why I hate you, William. Why do I have to babysit him?! If we bump in Lord Phantomhive today, then Grell'll go crazy in love over him again, making me feel even worse. I growled to myself, following Grell around when suddenly, he grabbed my hand and dragged me off somewhere, "Oh Bassy!" Of course. I felt tears brimming my eyes but I wiped them away quickly, not wanting Grell to see.
He'd soon caught up to the Earl and his butler, immediately letting go of my hand and hugging Sebastian, "Oh Bassy! Please, just one little kiss?!"
"Grell, please. Get off of me!"
I sighed again to myself, You know what. I don't care if William gives me overtime for not looking after Grell. I can't stand this anymore. I picked my death scythe back up before hopping up onto the rooftops and running off.
CIEL'S POV (For like 2 minutes)
The minute that I saw (Y/n) running off, I knew it was time to put our plan into action.
"Sebastian. Carry out the plan."
"Yes, My Lord," he replied, dragging Grell off, much to the red-headed reaper's satisfaction, "Oh, Bassy! Do I get what I wanted now?"
GRELL'S POV (Also for like 2 minutes)
"Bassy, where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere. We need to talk Grell."
"Ooh, I like where this is going, Bassy!"
He soon let go of me, unfortunately, "Bassy! So, what are we going to do now?"
"We're going to talk, Grell. (Y/n) has feelings for you. She loves you and seeing you going after me is hurting her on the inside. Have you not ever wondered why your work ever gets done without you actually doing it? It's because whenever you get distracted by me, she takes your workbook from your pocket and dows your work as well as yours."
"Bassy, explain it to me!"
"(Y/n) loves you, you oblivious fool."
My eyes widened, "She does?!" Bassy nodded, "Yes."
"Do you know where she went?"
"Unfortunately, no, she ran off when she saw you going after me, again. Finding her and getting her to forgive you is your problem, Goodday, Grell," he replied before walking off. It was then that I felt something inside of me, "(Y/n)! I'm coming going to play a little game of hide and seek!"
YOUR POV
I ended up running all the way back to the Grim Reaper Headquatres (If this isn't what it's called, please tell me.) and entered, running up to my office and closing the door behind me before flopping down in my chair, crying. Why? Why can't he just see?! Why can't he see I love him!?
I was knocked from my thoughts by the door to my office being burst open, "Oh, (Y/n)!"
"What do you want, Grell? Also haven't you heard of a thing called knocking?!"
"(Y/n)! I love you!" he shouted, running up to my desk and lifting me from my chair, hugging me and spinning me around in the air.
"Grell! Put me down!"
He did so and I grumbled at him, "What?"
"I said, I love you, (Y/n)!"
"You think I'm going to believe you? After all this time of you going after Sebastian, I-I don't know whether I should forgive you," I spoke, turning away from him and going to sit back in my chair.
"But, (Y/n)! I'm telling the truth!"
"Really? Then why didn't you tell me earlier!?" I shouted, standing back up and slamming my hands down on my desk, tears coming to my eyes, "All this time, I've been pining for you, only for you to keep ignoring me and going after Sebastian!"
"(Y/n), I didn't know you felt that way! I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"
I wiped the tears that had fallen and smirked, "Prove it."
"What?!"
"Prove to me that you love me! Why are you so oblivious?!"
The minute I'd said that Grell had wrapped his arms around me and was leaning in to kiss me, "With pleasure!" before he did. I didn't kiss him back at first, but once I thought that he'd proved it enough, I did, wrapping my arms around his neck. We eventually broke off and when we did, I spoke up, "I love you, Grell."
"I love you too, (Y/n)."
Oh yea it’s all coming together
Apollo Oneshot - Doors Closed? Well, Windows are Always an Option
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Timing: After DD
Type of oneshot: Fluff
Reader's Age: 26
Reader's Occupation: Not Applicable
Reader's Relations: None
Warnings: Swearing
Other notes: None
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“This is the LAST straw! I’ve put up with your fucking bullshit for seven years, I’m filing for a divorce.”
“Oh come on, baby, please! Just give me one more chance!”
“Fuck off! That’s what you said after the last FIVE times you cheated on me while I was out of town. No more ‘last chances’,” I shouted back at my soon-to-be ex-husband, “We’re over!” With that, I turned on my heel and walked off upstairs, calling a familiar number. However, I didn’t expect the response I got, “Hello, Wright Anything Agency, Athena speaking. How can I help?”
“Oh. Is Mr Wright there? I need to talk to him about something.”
I heard fidgeting for a while before a familiar voice was heard, “(Y/n)? Please don’t tell me you got arrested again.”
“Oh, god no. Thankfully, I’m not as bad as Maya but I need you to take a case for me… If you’re able to, that is. It’s not murder, more of a civil case… I finally filed for divorce with my husband…”
“Well, I’m glad you didn’t get arrested again, (Y/n). The thing is… I’m currently dealing with quite a hard case.”
“Oh! I’m sorry to bother you then. I’ll just wait for a state-pointed lawyer.”
(AN: I know nothing about Divorce cases, so any information is probably wrong, as Google doesn’t want to be helpful)
“(Y/n), that’s not really how divorce cases work. Both parties get a lawyer and then they argue on and on, back and forth for ages, sometimes they even go on for weeks.”
“WHAT?! So if I don’t find a lawyer, I’m screwed?”
I could hear him chuckling on the other end, but I soon got a response, “Lucky for you, I have two employees if you’re willing to let one of them take your case.”
“Yes. Please, Mr Wright, I just need a lawyer!”
“Give me a minute then,” I heard him put the phone down, on what I guessed was a desk and a ‘Who wants to take on a divorce case?’ I didn’t hear either reply, but heard Mr Wright pick the phone back up, “Apollo said he can take your case, would you be able to come to the agency to talk to him about it?”
“Of course. Do you mean now?”
“Yes, if you’re able to.”
“Yeah, I’ll be down soon.”
We said our goodbyes and I put my phone away, starting to put my shoes and coat on.
“Where are you going?”
“Going to speak with my divorce lawyer. Not that you need to know my every move.”
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“Aww, you like her, don’t you, Polly!”
“Trucy, please be quiet. I’m sure Miss (L/n) has better things to do than to hear you making stuff up,” Apollo replied, “She just got out of a messy divorce case. She won’t be looking for a new relationship for a while.”
“How do you know?” I asked, smiling, “Thank you for all your help, Mr Justice. I’m glad you agreed to do this for me.”
“It’s my job, Miss (L/n). No need to thank me.”
Before I had a chance to respond, I felt a pair of arms wrap around one of my legs, “Mummy!”
“Hello, sweetie. How are you doing?”
“Good. I’m glad I get to stay with you!”
“That makes me happy to hear, Sweetie, but there’s someone you need to thank for that,” I replied, bending down to Melissa’s level and pointing up to Mr Justice who was now engrossed in a conversation with his assistant. Melissa nodded and walked over to him, in her 5-year-old glory, tugging on his trouser leg, “Excuse me.”
“Hm? Oh, yes? What is it, Little One?” Mr Justice spoke, bending down to her level.
“T-thank you! I’m glad I get to stay with Mummy. Thank you for everything you did for her, but does this mean I’m not going to have a Daddy anymore?”
I sighed and walked over, “That’s complicated, Honey. You won’t see your biological daddy as often as you used to, perhaps once or twice a month, but maybe you’ll get a stepdad at some point in the future.”
Melissa looked at me for a moment before a smirk overtook her face as she turned back to Mr Justice, “Will you be my new Papa?”
He recoiled back in shock, his spikes flicking back as a confused look overtook his face as he started to rub the spikes of hair, “Um… I don’t know what to say about that…”
“Aww… You’re really nice though!”
I rolled my eyes and sighed after getting over the shock of Melissa’s question, trying to hide the blush on my face as I bent down to pick her up, “Mel, that’s not something you can go around asking people. Mr Justice, I apologise for Melissa’s behaviour, she’s just taking this hard.”
“I-It’s okay, Miss (L/n). It’s cute, actually.”
“Oh come on, Polly! Just ask her on a date! You were oogling at her the whole case!”
“TRUCY! Please stop. It’s not right for me to do that. Miss (L/n) has just gone through a divorce, she wouldn’t be ready for that yet.”
I smiled and put Melissa down, tapping the brown-haired attorney on the shoulder, causing him to look at me, “I-I wouldn’t mind it if you were to ask me on a date.”
“Really? Well, do you want to go and grab a coffee sometime?” he asked, rubbing the spikes of his hair against his head. I giggled and nodded, “I’d love to. When were you thinking?”
“You two go now, Miss (L/n), I can bring Melissa back to the agency with me and you can pick her up from there if that’s alright.”
I blinked in surprise and turned to the young magician, who had a smirk on her face, bouncing up and down on her feet, arms behind her back, but before I could say anything, Melissa had run up to her and jumped into her arms, “Fun!”
“It seems Melissa agrees, have fun you two!” Trucy spoke, before bouncing out of the courthouse. I giggled, “So… coffee?”
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“Hi Daddy!”
“Welcome back, Tru…cy, why have you got a child?!”
“Daddy, this is Melissa, she’s Miss (Y/n)’s daughter. The lady Polly was taking the case of.”
“That still doesn’t answer my question, Truce. Where are (Y/n) and Apollo anyway?”
“Out on a date. I said I’d look after Melissa until they got back. Look how cute she is, Daddy!”
Daddy chuckled for a moment, patting me on the head, “If you say so, Trucy. I have to go and investigate the crime scene again, Athena is at the detention centre talking to a potential client, so it will only be you and Melissa here, okay?”
“Okay, Daddy!” I replied, turning back to Melissa.
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“That was fun. Thank you for asking me out, Apollo.”
“I had fun too, (Y/n). Maybe you’d like to do it again sometime?” he asked, rubbing his spikes again, an embarrassed look on his face. I giggled and brought my hand up to pull his hand away from the two strands of hair, “I’d love that,” I spoke, pecking him on the cheek. When I pulled away his face was bright red and I couldn’t help what I did next; I grabbed him by the lapels of his waistcoat and pulled him to my level, kissing him on the lips, causing him to blink in shock.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, Apollo. I wasn’t thinking and I-” he cut me off my placing a finger on my lips, “Don’t apologise, (Y/n). I was kind of wanting to do the same thing…”
“R-really?!”
“You seem surprised… You’re really pretty, and honestly, over the course of settling this divorce for you, I’ve kinda fallen in love with you.”
My eyes widened and I brought my hand up to my mouth, “R-really? Because I feel the same…”
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“Melissa… can I talk to you, please?” I asked, walking over after Trucy had just finished showing the young girl another magic trick.
“Hm? Of course, you can, Polly!”
“I was wondering… how would you feel about me becoming your new Daddy?”
Her face lit up as if she was a set of Christmas lights and she nodded, “YES!”
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“(Y/n), I-I want to ask you something. Don’t feel pressured to say yes, because I know how this ended up for you last time, but I was wondering if you’re ready… would you consider marrying me?” Apollo asked, getting down on one knee in front of me, a ring in his hand. My hands flew my to mouth and I nodded, “Of course!”
He smiled and sat back down on the sofa, putting the ring on my finger before Melissa crawled onto his lap, “Does that mean I can call you ‘Daddy’ now?”
“If you want to, Melissa.”
This just increased her smile and she wrapped her arms around him in a hug, “I love you, Daddy.”
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Just some Polly fluff I thought of whilst reading other oneshots…
Lucifer/Alastor Oneshot - A Tale of Two Dads
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff/Angst
Reader's Relations: Alastor’s ex-girlfriend
Warnings: Spoilers for eps 7-8 of season 1! This was written the say those two came out
Other notes: Don’t ask how I thought of this…Somehow, my brain fixated on these two, and well oneshots is what happens when my brain gets fixated on characters.
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“You absolute bastard, Alastor!” I shouted once he’d shown up at Charlie’s hotel, seven years after leaving, “You leave for seven years and all you have to say is ‘hi’?! Someone hold me back before I fuck his face up!”
“Hello, My Dear, it’s good to see you too.”
“Fuck you,” I retorted, making eye contact with him, in an easy feat due to the fact I was the same height as him. He just smirked at me, using his microphone to lift my chin, an unnecessary thing due to the fact I was already looking at him, “Now now, that’s not the right way to talk to me, is it, My Dear?” I didn’t respond, instead I just growled and tried to punch him continuously, him dodging every blow I attempted to make.
“You should know that’s not going to work, (Y/n).”
“Fuck. Off. Before. I. Kill. You. Myself. Bastard. I’ve had to deal with a child that you-”
“Mama? What’s going on?”
My head immediately shot around to see Alianna standing at the bottom of the stairs, the seven-year-old rubbing her eyes as if she’d just been woken up. I gave Alastor another glare before rushing over, “It’s okay, Sweetie. Nothing you need to worry about,” I spoke, ruffling her red hair.
“You always say that!”
“I say that because most of the time, you don’t need to worry ab-”
Alianna cut me off, asking the question I had wished she would never have to ask, “Is he my Papa?”
If I’d been drinking something, I would definitely have spat it out in shock, “Now now, Ali, that’s something you don’t need to worry about you. You can learn more about your father when you are older.”
She pouted for a few seconds before, “Okay, I’m older!”
I chuckled, “I meant in a few years, now back to bed with you.”
Alianna sighed and nodded, running off back upstairs towards our room in the hotel. I let out a sigh of relief and stood up, turning around, only to have Alastor directly in my face, “For fuck sake, stop doing that, you bastard,” I shouted, punching him in the arm.
“Why should I stop when I get-”
“Were you listening to our conversation?”
“It was kind of hard not to, (Y/n)... I think you owe some people an explanation, and I’d be happy to loosen up your strings a bit if you know what I mean,” I heard Angel’s voice saying before I saw one of his arms dangling in front of my face and, what I guessed was another, on my head.
I rolled my eyes, “How many times, Angel? I’m not interested in you. Stop trying,” I growled, shoving him off me, “But, I guess you’re right about the explanation. This Radio Demon Bastard here,” I paused and pointed over in Alastor’s direction, “Is Alianna’s father. She doesn’t know, so please keep it quiet. I’m begging you.”
“You can always beg more, (Y/n). If you catch me drift…”
“Angel, shut up for once. Not the time for your sexual fantasies.”
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“Alianna. No. Get back here right now!” I shouted, running up and pulling her off Lucifer gently, “I am so sorry, Sir. She got out of my sight. I apologise again.”
“It’s alright. She’s cute anyway. Much like her mother.”
I felt my face turn red as I looked away, but before I could say anything, Alastor was in front of me, glaring down at the Short King of Hell, “She’s mine. Get away.”
“Oh really?” Lucifer questioned, before walking around the Radio Demon and up to me, taking my hand in his, “Because there’s nothing on her hand to show she belongs to anyone,” he finished, bringing my hand up with his and kissing it, “But if she really is ‘yours’, she has had ample opportunity to stop my advances, and isn’t so…”
“I do not belong to anyone. You,” I turned and glared at Alastor, “May be Alianna’s father, but it doesn’t mean that I am ‘yours’. As a matter of fact, you lost all rights to even seeing her when you left, so you can just go away and leave me alone!” I shouted.
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A few days later, I found a(n) (F/c) rubber duck sitting on my bed, along with a note. “I wasn’t messing around when I said you were cute, I meant it. Call me? L.” there was a phone number at the bottom and I giggled. I knew it was probably wrong as he was Charlie’s dad, who was my best friend… But he’d made an impression on me. So I added the number to my phone under the nickname ‘Short King’, and sent a message, “I got your note. Thanks for the duck. How’d you know (F/c) is my favourite colour?”
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I groaned in pain as I lay on the ruins of the hotel, after having come face to face with one of the angels, blood seeping from my side. It was just as I was losing consciousness, that I saw a flash of white in front of me, fighting off the angel.
LUCIFER’S POV
Once the angels had retreated, I turned back to (Y/n) to see her unconscious, with blood surrounding her. Immediately, I retracted my wings and knelt beside her, realising she’s been severely wounded, “(Y/n)? Please wake up. You have to. (Y/n), please. I- love you.”
“Dad?”
I looked up to see Charlie standing there, a saddened smile on her face, “You can’t bring her back.”
“Is there nothing?! No one can bring her back?” I asked, despair wreaking through my voice, as I felt tears cascading down my cheeks.
“I’ve got one idea… but it’s a long shot, so don’t get your hopes up,” Charlie replied, running off. She came back a few minutes later, dragging a girl behind her, who seemed to be complaining, “Charlie! I told you, I can heal, but I can’t combat the second death!”
“Just try. For me? Please?”
“I’m telling you, this isn’t going to work if she’s dead, Charlie!”
“Try though? Please, Brianna?”
“Fine, I’ll try, but no one get their hopes up,” the brunette replied as Charlie pulled her over. I noticed Brianna take a deep breath before kneeling on (Y/n)’s other side, cracking her knuckles, “I’ll say it again if she’s truly dead, then this isn’t going to work, but I’m going to need help,” she paused and turned her attention towards me, “May I ask for your help, Sir? This will only work if I have the help of someone she loves.”
“M-me? I-Isn’t there someone else that she loves? Like her daughter?”
The brown-haired demon just chuckled in response, “I mean it’s got to be romantic love, not platonic love.”
“Oh... Wait a minute, do you still want me to help? As much as I hate to say this, shouldn’t you be getting that Radio Demon to help? In the sense that he’s the father of her daughter, therefore she must love him.”
“As a matter of fact. I know she hates me. She lit-”
“Alastor’s right, Dad. You may not have realised, but that duck you gave her has pride of place in her room. Every day she makes a point of dusting it, and no one’s allowed near it. I’m surprised it’s not in a locked box that only she has access to. She wouldn’t have kept it if you didn’t mean anything to her. Plus you deserve to be happy as well,” Charlie spoke, placing a hand on my shoulder and kneeling beside me, “Trust me. You’re the one we need to bring (Y/n) back.”
“Well? Are you going to do this or not? We don’t have much time left.”
With a final boost of confidence from Charlie, I nodded, turning to Brianna, “Okay.”
She smiled, “Okay. In that case, I need you to place both your hands above where her heart is and keep your eyes closed. Can you do that?” I nodded, doing as she asked me, remembering to close my eyes.
YOUR POV
I woke up with a start, and I lifted my head in shock, but before I could say anything, I’d been wrapped in a hug, “(Y/n)!”
“O-oh.. hello, Mr Lucifer. I-It’s good to see you too,” I replied as he continued to squeeze the living Hell out of me, “C-can you let me go though? Personal space.”
“Sorry! I’m just glad you’re okay,” he started, letting me go as his face turned the same colour as his waistcoat, but before I could mention it, Charlie had spoken up, “See, Dad? Told you it was you that she loved.”
“CHARLIE!” I all but screamed, “HOW IN THE ACTUAL HELL DID YOU KNOW THAT?! You better start running. I don’t care if you’re the Princess of Hell, telling someone that your friend has a crush on them is not funny!” I continued, standing up and starting to chase after her, but before I could get too far I felt a gloved hand wrap around my wrist and pull me backwards, spinning me around, before I felt pressure on my lips. It took me a second to process, but once I did I wrapped my arms around the King of Hell’s neck and kissed him back.
“You have nothing to be ashamed of, (Y/n).”
I grinned widely, “Still embarrassing that it took your daughter to get us together though.”
“I have something for you, (Y/n)...”
“Let me guess… is it another rubber duck?” I asked, my voice laden with sarcasm. Lucifer’s face turned red as he looked at me a shocked expression on his face before out of thin air, a small box appeared. Lucifer took it in his hands before handing it to me, “I-I’ve been working on them since I left you the first one… I hope you like them.” I smiled and took the lid off, my eyes widening with glee at the sight of the small family of ducks. Two adults, one a light yellow, the other a (H/c) colour with lashes painted around the eyes, with two baby ducks, one the same colour yellow as the adult, also with eyelashes, and the other a red colour. I giggled at the meaning behind the colours, the adult ducks supposed to represent me and Lucifer, and the two baby ones representing Charlie and Alianna, and hugged the blonde male in front of me, “I love them, thank you. I know exactly where these are going,” I spoke, pecking Lucifer on the cheek after leaning down to do so, whispering in his ear, “Short King.”
“I am not that short!”
“Hmmm. Compared to me, you are,” I smirked, “Now, who wants to rebuild this hotel?”
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The ending was not how I imagined it, but at least it didn’t go over 2000 words… This was originally supposed to have more Alastor x Reader in too, but it didn’t fit with the plot I was going with.
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Sirius Oneshot - It's the Inside that Counts
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff?
Timing: Marauders’ Era (7th Year)
Reader's Relations: Newt’s granddaughter (don’t ask how this works, I just wanted it to be a thing in this oneshot, because he’s best boy and it kind of works)
Reader’s House: Gryffindor
Warnings: Bullying
Other notes: The reader is slightly chubby in this. Also in this, your parents died when you were young, so you live with Newt and Tina.
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“Really? You honestly thought I’d want to date you when you look like that?” I tried to hold back the tears as my, now, ex-boyfriend kicked me to the curb metaphorically, continuing to say hurtful words, another girl hanging onto his arm, “You’re dumber than I thought. I was just using you because of your family.” And with that, he walked off, the girl following next to him, laughing. I sighed and stood up trying not to let the tears fall as I made my way back up to the common room. When I got up to my dorm, I sat down on my bed and sighed, taking my robe off so I was more comfortable, and laid down on my stomach, finally letting the tears fall.
That was when I started to hear small squeaks and I felt a small weight on my head. I let out a small giggle and lifted my hand, allowing the bowtruckle to step on before I brought my hand to my face, “Hello there. Did you stow away in my robes?” The small green creature looked down refusing to make eye contact and I giggled, “At least you’ve been found, Pickett.” I sighed, placed him down on my pillow and wiped my eyes, trying to stop the tears from flowing as I reached into my bag and pulled out a piece of parchment and a quill. I immediately started writing to my grandfather to let him know that Pickett was safe and hadn’t been stolen/harmed. Once I was done, I folded it up and let Pickett up on my shoulder before leaving the dorm, and heading up to the owlery.
“(Y/n)? Where are you going?”
“Owlery,” I replied in a monotone voice, refusing to look at Jen as I knew how observant she was and that she’d be able to tell I’d been crying from my face if she hadn’t by my tone of voice, “You’ve been crying. You can tell me what’s up, you know that, right?” I nodded, “Thank you, but it doesn’t matter. Now can I continue up to the owlery please?” She narrowed her eyes and let me go causing me to sigh in relief. I really didn’t want her to find out that William had broken up with me as I knew she’d tell the Marauders because of how protective they were of me. They didn’t need to be, it wasn’t like I was related to any of them, they just decided they were going to protect me for some reason. Once I’d sent the letter off to my grandparents, I walked outside and sat down by a tree by the Black Lake as it was just after dinner and curfew wasn’t for a few more hours and the outside air helped me to think better.
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“It was hilarious! You should have been there Prongs, his face was priceless.”
“Mate, shh. Is that.. Look it is! Where’s (Y/n) though?”
I looked up from my food to see William walking into the Great Hall, a random Slytherin hanging onto his arm looking as sneaky as ever.
“I swear to Godric if that git broke up with her, I’ll have is head.”
“Pads, calm down we know you like her.”
“Oh shut it, Prongs, you’d be the same if someone had done the same to your precious Lily” I retorted. Before James could reply, I felt a presence next to me and I looked up to see Bella.
“Have you seen (Y/n)?” I asked, curious as to where she was as she and Bella were normally inseparable, but Bella just shook her head, “Sorry, Sirius. I haven’t seen her since Transfiguration ended, but if I see her this evening, I’ll let her know you’re looking for her.”
“Thank you.”
“Wait a minute, I have an idea.”
“Huh? What do you mean, Moony?”
“Just, give me a minute.”
Without another word, he spun around in his seat to face the Hufflepuff table, directly where Jen was sitting, “Jen, have you seen (Y/n)?”
“Hm? Oh yeah, I saw her going up to the owlery before dinner. She looked like she’d been crying but refused to tell me why. If she’s not in her dorm or the common room, then I don’t know. Wait a minute, why didn’t you guys just use that map of yours? Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone about it.”
Moony thanked her and turned around as we all banged our heads on the table, “Why didn’t we think of the map? When we get back up we’re checking that map and finding where she is.”
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“Alright Pickett, you can sit on my head,” I muttered as the bowtruckle refused to go back in my pocket, “But you’ve got to hide when I go back inside, “Okay?”
Pickett just stuck his tongue out at me and blew a raspberry, “I thought you were taught not to do that. If you’re discovered, then it’ll mean bad news for me. Please, work with me-”
“(Y/n)?”
At the sound of my name, I quickly took Pickett off my head, hiding him behind my back and turned to the person, “Oh, Sirius, hey, what are you doing out here?”
“I wanted to talk, have you been crying?” he asked, reaching out and taking my hand in his, which I didn’t reject, surprising him as every other time he’d tried to make physical contact with me, I’d pushed him away. I sighed and nodded, releasing my grip on Pickett before placing him back on my head and wiping my eyes with my now free hand, “Y-yeah. Promise not to tell anyone else?” Sirius nodded and I took a deep breath, “William broke up with me. Told me he was just using me because of my family and that ‘no one would want to date someone who looked like me’. He then called me fat, along with a load of other hurtful stuff and then walked off,” I spoke, the tears coming back to my eyes again, this time I just let them fall, only stopping when I felt Sirius wiping them, “(Y/n), please don’t cry. I don’t like seeing you cry, it makes me cry when you’re upset and don’t believe anything that jerk says, you’re perfect the way you are.”
“He’s right though, Sirius. No one would want to date me, I am fat-” I was cut off when he placed a finger to my lips, “Do not say that about yourself in my presence. You are not fat, (Y/n). You are perfect, and I know one person who would want to date you.”
“W-who?” I asked, looking up at him. Instead of replying, he took my cheek in his hand and bent down to my level, kissing me, “Me.” I felt my face turn bright red and I blinked, bringing my hand up to my lips once he’d stepped back a little, “Y-you? You’d want to date me?”
“I-if you wanted to date me back, then yeah. I’ve been in love with you since 3rd year, (Y/n). You know how Prongs used to go on and on about Lily before she finally gave in and started dating him?” I nodded and Sirius continued, “Well, Moony told me I was the exact same with you. Apparently, I wouldn’t shut up about you and complain about that git of a boyfriend you had whenever I could. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a nose to go and break.”
I giggled and grabbed his hand before he got too far from me, “I-if you’re serious that you’d want to date me, honestly, I’d be lucky to be the one to have grabbed your attention. I like you too, Sirius.”
That stopped him in his tracks, and he turned back towards me, grabbing my upper arms and kissing me again, “I would be the lucky one, (Y/n). I love you so much.”
“I-I love you too, Sirius. Are you sure I’m not too chubby for you to date?”
He shook his head, “No. You are perfect the way you are, how many times do I have to say it? It’s what’s on the inside that counts, not what you look like. I love you for the way you act and your personality, not what you look like.” At that moment Pickett jumped off my head and onto Sirius’ hand, causing me to smile, “It looks like Pickett approves, please don’t tell any of our professors he’s here. Honestly, he stowed away on my robes, or well, in my clothes in general.”
“I won’t don’t worry, (Y/n). I’d never do anything to get you into trouble.”
“Thank you. I love you, Sirius.”
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Hehe, more Sirius fluff.
Cedric Oneshot - Sofia and James; Ace Shippers!
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff/Songfic
Song Used: I Won’t Say I’m in Love - Hercules
Timing: Between seasons 1 and 2, but the reader hasn’t met Sofia or Miranda yet (you do know Cedric however)
Reader's Relations: Roland’s sister
Warnings: None?
Other notes: None
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I smiled and thanked the footman who helped me out of the carriage, a hidden smirk on my face as I walked up to the doors to the castle, shocking a few of the maids who were dotting about doing their daily tasks.
“I missed you!” I squealed running up and hugging my brother from behind after finding him.
“(Y-(Y/n)? You didn’t give any notice you were coming.”
“Did you not get my letter? Oh yeah.. Cause I never sent one,” I giggled, “Surprise visit!”
“If you say so. How long are you planning to stay?”
“However long you feel you can put up with me for, Roly,” I replied, patting him on the head, “I just wanted to see you. Is that so wrong?”
“No. I supposed it’s not. Would you mind getting off me though?”
“Fine. My party pooper!” I muttered, letting him go and turning around, only to squeal and jump back into his arms, “That is a child I’ve never seen! Where did you come from?!”
“I’m Sofia.”
“Uh-huh… mind telling me who this child is, and why she’s dressed like a princess, dear brother?” I spoke, the last part directed towards my brother.
“If you stand on your own two feet I’ll explain.”
I rolled my eyes and stood back down on the floor again, “Now explain.”
“I believe I told you about the fact I’d found a new queen, right?”
“Yes, but still doesn’t explain the literal child I’ve never seen before!” I replied, pouting.
Roland just sighed, “If you let me finish. Sofia is my new stepdaughter as a result of it. Does that answer your question?”
“Ohhh… Yes. Well, it’s nice to meet you, Sofia.”
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I let out a small giggle as Cedric accidentally messed up on of his spells, resulting in flowers all over the throne room floor.
“Merlin’s mushrooms…”
“It’s alright. You don’t need to be so nervous. I’ll help you clear them up.”
“No, it’s fine, Miss. I can do it,” Cedric replied, bending down and starting to pick up the flowers. I let out another giggle and bent down, picking up some of them in my hands, “I insist. There’s a lot. It will take you all day to do it alone.”
We eventually got them all picked up and placed in a bag so that they could be used for some form of art project for one of the kids, well all of them went in, except one, that Cedric placed behind my ear, “I-it brings out your eyes.”
I felt my face turn slightly pink and I quickly leaned up pressing a kiss to his cheek, but before anything could be said on the matter, I heard my name, “Aunt (Y/n)!”
“Yes, James?” I asked, turning around and bending down to his level, “What can your favourite Aunt do for you?”
“Can you come and play pirates with me? Amber’s having a tea party and Sofia’s playing with her animal friends, so I don’t have anyone to play with.”
“Of course. You had me at ‘pirates’!” I responded standing up, “Just let me go and get changed real quick into something more appropriate for playing. I don’t want to ruin this dress.”
This is your dress btw. I might end up making an oc and changing it a bit, but this is a rough design, just remove the white bits on the top.
James nodded and turned around running off, probably up to the treehouse boat. I chuckled and turned around, ready to start walking up to the room I was staying it, when Cedric appeared right in front of me. I just froze, and shot off, not wanting to explain me kissing his cheek. I managed to get up to my room without bumping into anyone else and found my ‘adverturing’ clothes.
(Just imaging it’s more blue, pic was found on Pinterest, same for the dress)
As I got changed, I knocked the flower out of my hair, seeing it fall onto the floor. I sighed and picked it up, letting out a chuckle before placing it on the bed, “Urgh. What’s the matter with me?” I muttered, remembering the first guy I’d fallen in love with who had broken my heart after I’d sacrificed so much for him, “If there's a prize for rotten judgment I guess I've already won that. No man is worth the aggravation, that's ancient history, been there, done that,” I continued muttering to myself remembering I’d vowed never to fall in love again. That’s when I heard whispering from the other side of the door and I walked over, opening it, and being surprised to see Sofia and James standing there, ears to my door, “Why were you two eavesdropping?”
“Who d'you think you're kiddin'? He's the earth and heaven to you; Try to keep it hidden, Honey, we can see right through you,” Sofia spoke, walking up to me, a smirk on her face, nodding to James as well, who then joined in, “Girl, you can't conceal it, we know how you're feelin', who you're thinkin' of.”
“No chance, no way I won't say it, no, no,” I retorted turning around so my back was facing the two children.
You swoon, you sigh, why deny it? Uh-oh,” Sofia pointed out, appearing in front of me as I tried to hide my face from them, “It's too cliché I won't say I'm in love,” I spoke, continuing my attempt to ignore them, even though they were already starting to get into my head. I sighed and walked over to my bed, sitting down, Sofia and James following and sitting on either side of me, “I thought my heart had learned its lesson. It feels so good when you start out. My head is screaming, "Get a grip, girl", "Unless you're dyin' to cry your heart out".”
“You keep on denying who you are and how you're feeling.(Y/n), we're not buying, Hon, we saw you hit the ceiling,” Sofia continued as James chimed in again, “Face it like a grown-up, when ya gonna own up that you got, got, got it bad?”
The two of them continued to attempt to convince me I was in love with Cedric, until eventually I half-agreed, “At least, out loud I won't say I'm in love,” I grumbled out, my face going red as the two of them cheered, smirks appearing on their faces as they stood up and ran out.
“Wait, James, did you still want to play pirates? Or did I get changed for nothing?” I asked, motioning to the fact I was still in my alternate outfit.
“Oh yeah! Yes I do, come on!” he paused and muttered something in Sofia’s ear before running back and grabbing my hand, dragging me off, as the brown-haired princess walked off in the other direction, something I paid no attention to at the time.
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“JAMES, SOFIA! I AM YOUR AUNT LET ME OUT OF HERE!” I shouted as the two of them trapped inside a random room and I heard them knocking the door. I sighed and started grumbling to myself, “Stupid children. James knows I don’t like enclosed spaces…”
“Miss (Y/n)?”
“Cedric?! What are you doing in here?” I asked, looking up at the sound of his voice.
“Princess Sofia shut me inside and said something about confessing before closing the door.”
“Oh. She did the same thing to me actually, and I think I know why. When I went to get changed to go and play pirates with James, the flower you put in my hair fell out and it led me to singing, and Sofia and James heard and were trying to convince me of the contrary. I’ve fallen in love with you, Cedric.”
“W-what? Me? A-are you-” I cut him off by leaning up and kissing his cheek again, “Yeah.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re you. H-how do you feel abo-” I was cut off thi time by him grabbing me by my upper arms and kissing me. I melted into it, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“I call flower girl!”
We broke off and turned around to see Sofia and James standing behind us, the former with a key in her hand, and our faces turned red, “This was your plan wasn’t it?”
The two of them nodded before rushing off. I just sighed and turned my attention back to Cedric, kissing him again.
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So this was longer than expected… please don’t judge me. A friend dared me to watch it again and well, you guys know how my brain randomly thinks of ideas.
Ben x Reader: (UNTITLED)
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff, ig
Reader's Relations (Non-Biological): Best friends with Evie and Mal
Reader's parents: Hans' daughter (cause I find the severe lack of Frozen a crime)
Warnings: ig spoilers for the first film?
Other notes: I slightly changed this from what I told my Discord friend cause I thought this was a better idea…also this will include at least one of my Descendants ocs…. Elyna (who is Anna and Kristoff's daughter) This oneshot starts part way through the first film, like when they have the Parent Day (or whatever they call it) cause idk how to write the start of the plot idea I have for this oneshot…
IF YOU HAVE A TITLE IDEA FOR THIS PLEASE LET ME KNOW
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"It's you! Your father tried to kill my mother you litt-" before I could comprehend what was happening, Elyna had pounced on me. I was warned she had a bad temper, but it still confused me. She kept slapping me in her rage until she was pulled off me, "Calm down, Elyna!"
"Let me go, Dad! I need to teach her a lesson."
I then noticed a hand out the corner of my eye and smiled when I realised it belonged to Ben. I accepted the help and he pulled me up, wrapping an arm around my waist, "Elyna, what have we been talking about? Whatever her father did, you shouldn't take it out on (Y/n)."
"N-no, Ben, she's right, I've been horrible to some of the people here, I know. Just-would you give me a minute?" Without waiting for an answer, I ran off, not noticing Mal and Evie following me until I felt a hand rubbing m back and another pair holding my hair back as I threw up in the toilet.
"ou feeling okay, (Y/n)?"
I looked to Mal in the brief moment the sick feeling stopped, giving her a, "you think?" look, before facing the toilet and throwing up again.
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I raked my hands through my hair pacing in the dorm room I shared with Lonnie, "What is wrong with me!? That's the third morning in a row I've thrown up!"
"Any other symptoms?"
I rolled my eyes, "Want me to list them all? There's the morning sickness, my appetite has increased, I've been more tired than usual, the mood swings and last of all, my damn period is late!" Jay and Carlos' faces turned slightly pink at the last bit, Mal and Evie looking at each other before their gaze turned to me, "Well, there's no easy way to say this but-"
"(Y/n)!" Lonnie shouted, bursting through the door, "I need you for an experiment!" I noticed the small box in her hand as she grabbed my wrist with the other hand, "Come on."
"Whoa, I'm in the middle on a conversation! Can it wait like 2 minutes?"
Before Lonnie could reply, Evie had stood up, placing a hand on my shoulder, "(Y/n), I think Lonnie's experiment is going to tell you the same thing we were going to tell you, go with her."
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"(Y/n), have you told Ben yet?" Evie asked as I reached into my locker to get m Chemistry book out. I shook my head, "Of course not! Evie, are you crazy? This is going ruin his life! Seriously, like how do you think that's going to go? 'Hey, Ben, I'm pregnant, you're going to be a dad!' 'Oh that's great (Y/n)! We're totally ready for children!' No, he's going to hate me, and his parents are going to hate me-why's your face white as a sheet?" I cut myself off asking her.
"You might want to look behind you…" she trailed, before running off. I closed my locker and turned to see Ben standing there, wide-eyed. A million curse words were running around my head begging to be let free as he walked over, "Hello, (Y/n)."
"Uhh… hi, Ben… You didn't hear that conversation did you?" I asked, 'nervous' written all over my face. He nodded and hugged me, "Yes, I did." I froze and broke away, "I-I gotta go!" I dashed off, back to my dorm and packed all my stuff into a bag, well just the things I'd need on the Isle, and left, leaving a note on Lonnie's bed for her to explain; "Gone home, DON'T tell my friends, and especially don't tell Ben, it's better I leave, (Y/n)."
-----------------LONNIE'S POV
When I got back to the dorm I shared with (Y/n), I was surprised to see her half, kind of sparce, and I saw a not on my bed. I picked it up and red it before dashing off to Mal and Evie's room, "GUYS! (Y/n) went back to the Island."
"W-what? Why?!" Mal asked, standing up from her bed, "For what reason?!"
"She didn't say, just left this note," I showed the two of them the note, letting them read it before Evie spoke up, "I'll bet I know why this is. This morning, I was asking her if she'd told Ben she was pregnant yet and she said she hadn't. What she didn't know was that he was standing right behind where we were talking so he heard the whole conversation. I'll bet (Y/n) left because she didn't want to either A) feel like a burden to him, not saying that she is, just saying this is what's going through (Y/n)'s mind, or B) that she doesn't want the whole of Auradon to hate her, I mean, a new girl comes in who is also a VK, gets the Prince of Auradon to fall in love with her, then gets pregnant with his child? The whole of Auradon is gonna think that she's been a bad influence on him and that she's doing this to get the throne, because isn't that what her dad did? Try to marry princess Anna and kill her sister so he could take Arendelle's throne? (Prob spelt wrong)"
"True. We should tell Ben, he's going to start wondering where she is eventually."
"Yeah…"
"Have you guys seen, (Y/n)?"
We all turned to the door to see Ben standing there, a worried look on his face.
"NO!" we all shouted at the same time, "Haven't seen her at all since yesterday…" I continued.
"Lonnie, she's your dormmate you must have seen her last night."
"Okay… fine, maybe we do know where she is… she… she went back to the Isle," Mal spoke.
"W-what? Why? Actually nevermind, I'm going to get her back, who's with me? No, seriously who is coming with me, I have no idea how to navigate the Isle."
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"Stupid feelings, why does this have to happen to me?" I sighed, lying on the sofa before placing a hand on my stomach, "You are a little troublemaker."
"(Y/n)? You here?"
My head shot up at the sound of Ben's voice, "W-what are you doing here?!" He walked over and sat down beside me, "I came to get you back."
I rolled my eyes, "Ben please, think about it; You know what my father did, the whole of Auradon probably believes that I just want to take the throne, like my father tried to do in Arendelle! If the people of Auradon find out I'm pregnant, they're going to hate me and believe even more that I just want the throne!"
"(Y/n), please. Trust me, I'll be there for you if that happens."
I sighed and stood up, walking over to a small table in the hideout. I picked up the small cupcake, walking back over to Ben, "Eat this, please."
He took it from my hand and took a bite as I took a deep breath walking off, "Ben, please go back to Auradon." All I got in reply was arms wrapped around my waist, "Not without you."
"Ben please, tell me, do you feel anything towards me?"
"Well, we'll see. Just let the love potion effects wear off."
I looked at him wide-eyed, "HUH?!"
"Washed off in the enchanted lake."
I blinked several times, my face going bright red, "S-so you meant everything that night?" Instead of replying he just hugged me, "Yes… please come back."
I smiled, "Okay." We walked back down, and I walked a few steps behind Ben, wanting to surprise my friends.
"Ben, is (Y/n) coming back? Did you find her upstairs?"
"I did… and I talked to her-"
I made my entrance, "Think you could get rid of me?" I spoke walking down the final few stairs.
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I took a deep breath standing on the balcony, standing beside Ben, his arm wrapped around my waist, "I-I can't. I can't be the queen of Auradon, but I can't turn my back on the Isle. A decision was made," I paused and took a deep breath, "to close the barrier forever and it was my idea, however, I was.. Wrong. I have learned, that you can't live in fear because it doesn't actually protect you from anything. It's impossible to know where the bad is going to come from and you never know where the heroes are going to come from either. Without my friends, Uma and her pirates, Auradon would be gone, and without Hades, Audrey would be gone. Everyone is capable of good and bad, no matter what side of the barrier we come from, which is why, if I am to be the queen of Auradon, I need to be the queen of the Isle too. It's time to take down the barrier forever."
The barrier was brought down and I smiled, placing my hand on my stomach, "And Evie, while I remember, I think my dress might need some adjustments."
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I'm ending this before I get carried away. I hope this is good as my first Descendants oneshot, the request form is up now on my bio, please request oneshots for Descendants.
Cress Oneshot - Smarts of Reader-Chan
Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff
Reader's Relations: Friends with the triplets
Reader's Home Region: Unova (You live in Striaton City btw)
Warnings: None
Other notes: For the purpose of this, you have a Pichu (was gonna be Blitzle cause gen 5, but doesn't work for my idea) and a Tepig as your starter (the rest you can decide on yourself) also cause the anime is dumb, for this oneshot, Panpour knows dig (cause for some stupid reason, Pansear and Pansage know dig, but Panpour doesn't…..grrrrrrr - I ranted to a friend about this for a while)
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"We can do this Tepig."
"Te…" Tepig replied looking up at me. I smiled down, "Don't worry, you don't have to battle Panpour. I have my secret weapon remember?"
"Tepig!"
I took a deep breath and opened the door to the restaurant, which was actually the Striaton Gym. I was immediately knocked over by a flash of red hair, "(Y/n)! I missed you!"
I giggled, "Hello to you too, Chili."
"So… what brings you by today?" he asked, getting off me and allowing me to stand up and Tepig jumped into my arms. I rolled my eyes and looked at Tepig, then looked at Chili, and then back to Tepig... And you get the idea. After two minutes of looking back and forth between Tepig and Chili, the latter continued to give me a blank stare. I just facepalmed, "Are you dense? I'm here for a gym battle."
And that set off a spark in his brain before he smirked, "I see…. And you picked Tepig on purpbecauseause you get to battle Cress… A,ww you love him!"
"SHUT IT! I DO NOT! I just picked Tepig because I wanted Tepig, that's all. If I got to choose, I'd battle you, then maybe I could knock some sense into you!"
"Hey!"
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"Panpour, come help out!" Cress shouted. I took a deep breath and took out a Pokéball from my bag, placing Tepig down beside Cilan, much to the disappointment of the small fire-type Chili was reffing the match.
I stood on the small pedestal for the challenger and threw the Pokéball in the air, "Pichu! I choose you!"
I saw the colour drain from Cress' face but he soon regained composure, calling out for Panpour to use Dig. I just smirked, not giving Pichu a command, which confused everyone that was near the battlefield.
"You do realise you're supposed to dodge, right? Ground-type moves are super effective against electric types!"
I smirked and turned to Cress, "Speak for yourself, look at Panpour." Cress looked to the water-type monkey, who was struggling to move, electrical sparks coming off him, "Pan…"
"Huh?!"
My smirk grew, "Pichu's ability is Static, if an opposing Pokémon makes contact with her then there's a chance that Pichu's opponent will become paralysed." With the silence that followed, I let out a small chuckle, "Pichu time to wrap this up, use Thunderbolt!"
"Pi-Chu!"
A direct hit… even though Cress had tried to get Panpour to dodge, the water monkey was unable to move due to the paralysis.
"Panpour is unable to battle, Pichu is the winner! And that means the victory goes to (Y/n), the challenger!"
I smiled and picked Pichu up, "Well done, girl."
"Pi!" Instead of walking over to Cress, to get the badge, as other challengers had done in battles that I'd watched, I walked back to my bag and took out a Paralyse Heal, then walked up to Cress, "Here, for Panpour."
He gave me a quizzical look, and I rolled my eyes, "It's a Paralyse Heal, it will cure the Paralysis." He gave me a smile and thanked me, taking it and using it on Panpour as well as a potion to heal him.
"Here's your badge, (Y/n). Well done."
I returned the smile and took the badge, placing it carefully in my badge case, "Thank you. You battled well too. If Panpour wasn't a water-type, I probably would have been in a sticky situation because ground-type moves are super effective against electric types. A-anyway I should really get going… My mum said I had to come back the minute the battle was over and tell her all about it so…" I turned around quickly, trying to hide the blush on my face from the close contact with Cress and went to walk off, but I felt a hand grab my wrist, "(Y/n) wait… I-I need to tell you something."
I turned around to be met with a slightly pink-faced Cress and nodded, "Sure, what is it?"
"Uhh, well.. I guess… what I'm trying to say is.." before he could say anything else, I saw Chili behind him give him a push and I felt myself be pushed from behind too, causing me to fall into Cress, the two of us landing on the floor of the room with the battlefield. My face turned bright red as I scrambled to get up, "I'm so sorry! I must have tripped over my own feet. I-" I was cut off when I felt Cress place a hand on the back of my neck and kiss me. My eyes widened and I wasted no time kissing him back.
"I-I love you."
"I love you too, (Y/n), that's what I was trying to tell you before those two got involved. I am perfectly capable of confessing without your help!" The last sentence was directed at Cilan and Chili who were standing not far off, smirks on their faces.
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Just some Cressy Fluff for you….but next will be another Cilan oneshot
