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.
I have seen many anons go to writers, who don't write smut or gore or something that the writer is not comfortable with, and proceed to attack the writer saying stuff for example 'Are you that weak to the point you can't do this' and 'You an grow adult, you shouldn't be such a baby about this'.
Please understand that it doesn't matter if they are an adult or not, a writer has their boundaries and we should all respect them as such. If you don't like getting your boundaries pushed then don't do doing it to others! I don't even care if they are just joking or trying to be funny, don't go being rude even if it is a joke cause ain't no one finding it funny.
Also is you gonna talk shit then show your account instead of being a coward!
I know not all the anons are rude and I thank those that ain't but pls if someone has rules or aren't comfortable doing something then don't go attacking them or insulting them. There is already enough toxic people online, we don't need more.
THEY PUT THE KOSA BILL IN THE FAA
THIS IS TERRIBLE NEWS, AND THE REASON WHY THIS IS HAPPENING IT'S BECUESE SOME OF YOU YALL STAY SILENT BECUESE YOU GUYS GIVE UP
IF YALL DON'T WANNA LET THE KOSA BILL PASS THEN DONT STAY IN LISENT AND DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT
https://www.stopkosa.com/
https://www.woodhullfoundation.org/get-involved/stop-kosa/
https://www.change.org/p/stop-the-kosa
https://www.eff.org/deeplinks/2024/02/dont-fall-latest-changes-dangerous-kids-online-safety-act
AND REMENBER, DONT LET THEM WIN, BECUESE WE NEED TO STILL FIGHT.
i rewrote this ask like three times already trying to word it perfectly lmao. fem!yuu x octavinelle (separately). the pair attends NRCโs annual winter ball together as friends, though theyโre both unaware of their mutual crushes on each other. at the end of the ball azul/floyd/jade confess their feelings!! also if possible could yuuโs dress be based on either arielโs pink one or cinderellas original one (the silvery one) if any part of this was unclear pls feel free to message me and iโll clear it up! my brains literally melting rn bc i just finished this horrible essay for history and tbh atp im just word vomiting everything out ๐ญ๐ญ
This is my second time writing this, I lost all of my progress the first time ๐ญ
I had so much fun with the second version of Jade's part ๐
@nisobird ๐จ๐จazul๐จ๐จ
Warnings ;; none
Relationship ;; Platonic, turned Romantic
Type ;; Short Story/One-Shot
You were late, and Azul was panicking. Why were you late? Did you just not want to see him? Were you just blowing him off? Azul as terrified of you not coming, not wanting to see him.
Upon seeing the doors open, revealing you, in a dress similar to that of the Sea Princesses, Azul's jaw dropped. He straightened his back upon seeing you come his way.
He gave a small laugh, "well.. you look.. wonderful." You couldn't help the small laugh that came from you, "Thank you. You can blame Vil, he wouldn't let me come in a normal outfit." You laughed.
Azul gave a laugh in return, holding his hand out toward you upon hearing a slow song start overhead. "May I.. have this dance?" He asked, obviously nervous for your response.
You gave a smile and took his hand, "You may." Azul smiled and led you to the dance floor, one hand gliding toward your hip, and the other taking your own hand.
As you danced, he cleared his throat. "If I may, I have something to tell you." You nodded, motioning for him to continue. He gave a small, nervous chuckle. "I think I... No, I know that I love you." He said quickly, before giving a sigh. "That.. wasn't as bad as I'd suspected." He said with a nervous laugh, awaiting your response.
With a small laugh and shake of your head, you responded. "I love you too, Azul."
You hung out with the tweel, not exactly fond of the dance floor, especially while wearing heels and a puffy, long dress. "Hey, Jade. Are you good at dancing?"
Jade gave a chuckle, "Why, I'd say I'm all right, but I wouldn't say I'm the best." He admitted, "Although, Floyd is a much better dancer than myself." Jade gave one of his normal, light chuckles.
"Despite how good my other half is at dancing, he finds it.. boring and uninteresting." Jade hummed, taking a sip from the punch he held in his hand.
You gave a laugh, "yeah, that sounds like Floyd." Jade simply nodded in response. "Say, may I talk to you after the ball is through? I have something to tell you." He told you, finishing off his punch.
Your brows furrowed in confusion, but you nodded nonetheless. After some more conversation with the eel, the ball was over and Jade guided you outside to somewhere quiet and concluded.
Jade turned to you, "I must admit to you that you are quite entertaining. Assuming you know my brother and I as well as you do, you know that we are very fond of those who are entertaining."
You listened, giving a nod toward the end. "Which is where I'd like to tell you that I-" A shout was heard from a tree, looking over, a fallen Floyd laid on his back at the bottom of the tree. "Oh, just tell 'em, stupid."
Jade and yourself couldn't help but laugh, "tell me what?" You asked. "I love you." He said simply, kissing your forehead lightly.
Floyd had even shocked himself upon asking you to this ball, he had no intent on even coming in the first place. But the idea of seeing you in a dress, all completely dressed up, had him in a chokehold.
"Woah. You look nice." Floyd blinked, and you laughed in response. "Thank you, Floyd." He nodded and held a cup of punch toward you, and you took it. You thanked him once more before taking a sip on it.
"Hey, Shrimpy." Floyd said, getting your attention. "Yeah? What's up?" You asked. "What do you say we get out of here?" You blinked, "Floyd, we both just got here." You said with a laugh. "I know, but if we stay any longer then Crabby or Little Mackerel will come up and steal you. So." He said, making a popping sound with his lips as he waited for your response.
You shook your head with a laugh and nodded, "alright, but where do you want to go?" Floyd shrugged, "I don't care." You laughed, before taking his hand and simply taking him back to Ramshackle.
His eyes were glued to his hand even after you'd gotten to Ramshackle. You snorted, "Floyd." You said, waving a hand in front of his face. "Huh?"
"what's up with you?" You laughed, and Floyd shrugged in response, simply resting his chin on your head. He spoke up after minutes of standing like that. "Hey, Shrimpy?" He said, "yeah?"
"Love you." He said simply, kissing the top of your head before reverting back to resting his chin on top of your head.
ideas for tumblr staff
dont remove the boop button
stop banning trans women for no reason
Thank you very much, for all of the reblogs! It means a lot! Thank you!
Could you do shamura with a very affectionate reader that loves to give hugs
๐๐๐๐!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
Shamura has little to no weaknesses.
They do have one though.
And that is your hugs.
They aren't the most affectionate person, but when Narinder was younger, he used to have nightmares and Shamura was always there to give him all the hugs necessary.
They could even tell you about how one time, all four of their younger siblings came into their room for cuddles because all four of them had a nightmare.
So, all in all, they're a pretty experienced cuddler/hugger.
When you hug them, they tend to sneak in small little kisses to your forehead.
If you were there right after Narinder was locked away, they would hug you more than usual.
The fact that they couldn't help their brother in a better way, hurt them.
If you were there to comfort them and give them all the hugs their heart desired, they would do absolutely anything for you.
Well, they would no matter what.
hey guys please remember to fucking reblog art ok? it's super fucking disheartening to put so much time and effort into a drawing to have it have a 1:10 reblog:like ratio. it doesn't hurt you and it helps the artist so much
likes don't DO anything they don't help anyone. please for the love of God reblog art
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