Marshall Oneshot - Battle Of The Klutzes

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Jyoongim’s Horny Game

Hi everyone! I’m Jyoongim and WELCOME TO THE SHOW✨

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In response I would like to show my appreciation to all my followers for showing love and support my blog and writings by letting y’all run wild!

I saw @okay-babe do something like this and I thought it would be fun and give it a spin hehe! 

✨INFORMATION✨

This is mainly for Alastor x reader requests but any HH character is welcomed (not Valentino he can choke or Husker just because I think of him as a tired uncle lol)

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Here’s how to play!

SPIN THE WHEEL! This color coded wheel will decide the category of your prompt. (Color system is below as well to help)

2.) Select a prompt. SPIN THIS WHEEL! There are 4 prompt lists I have provided to pick from! Feel free to use the prompt list for inspiration MIX AND MATCH prompts if you like.

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Below is the color system and what it includes:

🟢: Fluff-sweet,cute, makes you cringe

cuddles, hand-holding, hugs, domestic, kisses, hugs, appreciation, romance, lovey-dovey shit

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🟡: Saucey-fluff but you felt something

Obvious feelings, mutual pining, admission of feelings, keep it cute 

‘example: their hands brushed and they quickly pulled away blushing’

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🟠: Flavor-you tease!

teasing, tension, banter, flirting, stealing glances

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🔴: Mild-its getting hot!

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💥: Mild Spicy-oh you like that?

Plot! smut! Introduction of kinks!

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🟣: Spicy-give it to me good!

Usual smut with plot *sprinkle sprinkle*

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🔵 : Extra Spicy- what did i just read?

smut and no plot 

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⚫️: Uncharted-you need a therapist & God babe

Every single morally gray scenario & kink possible. 

THE SKY IS THE LIMIT!!

(Kinks however ARE limited by writer’s discretion)

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Remus oneshot - Frozen Heart

Requested?: No Prompt: None Type of oneshot: Fluff Timing: Marauders’ Era (7th Year) Reader's Relations: None/Friends with the Marauders Reader’s House: Gryffindor Warnings: None?

Other notes: The reader has ice powers and can create ice out of thin air, however, she isn’t very good at controlling it, leading her to wear gloves quite often, the reader still has normal magic abilities too.

“Come on, (Y/n)! Tell us!” “I’m not telling you who I have a crush on, it’s none of your business!” I retorted, trying to control my temper, not wanting to lash out and hit someone with my ice powers, “Plus, it’s not like they’d like me back anyway.” “But you’ll never know if you don’t try!” Jen persisted, leaning back onto me so she was lying on her back on my lap, looking up at me, “If you don’t tell them, then you’ll never know. Wouldn’t you rather tell them than wonder endlessly if they like you back?” “Uh… No. there’s no way they’d like me back, I already stated that. Plus, I know they like someone else, so not a chance in Gryffindor’s name will I ever tell them,” I replied, “Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to bed before any of you piss me off,” I continued, standing up, causing Jen to fall onto the floor, “Ow! Could have told me!” I just ignored her and walked towards the stairs leading to the dorms, but before I could get to them, I felt someone pull one of my gloves off, and I turned around, “Remus, give me my glove back! Seriously, I don’t want to hurt you.” “I trust you not to hurt me, I just want to ask you something.” I felt my heart rate increase at having my crush right in front of me and the fact that I now had one of my hands ungloved, increasing the chances of me hitting someone with ice, “Give me my glove back! You don’t understand, I need that glove to keep you safe!” “(Y/n), Jen’s right. How do you know your crush doesn’t like you back if you’ve never asked them?” Despite my attempts to control my temper, I lost it and turned around, my ungloved hand going around first, releasing ice, some hitting Remus straight in the chest, causing him to recoil backwards, and drop my glove. In my rush to get my glove back, I noticed Sirius running up and catching Remus before the latter hit the ground. I started panicking, “I’m so sorry, Remus. I didn’t mean to! I just lost my temper and… I’m sorry.” “(Y/n), you don’t need to apologise, I shouldn’t have continued persisting. I’ll just go up to Madame Pomfrey and ask her to help.” “Moony, you’re hair… it’s turning white…”

At Sirius’ remark, my eyes shot up to look at Remus’ head and I saw Sirius was right, part of Remus’ hair was starting to turn white and I gasped, “Get him to Madame Pomfrey, now!”

I pouted, sitting with my arms crossed in front of the Hospital Wing, an annoyed look on my face. “(Y/n)? Why are you sitting out here?” “Free period,” I replied, pulling Sirius down next to me, keeping my eyes on the door of the Hospital Wing. “No, I know you’ve got a free period. I mean, why are you just sitting in front of the door? And why does it look like you’re spying? Why don’t you just go in?” “Madame Pomfrey banned me from the hospital wing. Not allowed in unless I’m actually injured because I was asking too many questions. I’m waiting for James to come and tell me how he is because I asked him to let me know how Remus was doing. This is all my fault. If I’d kept my temper in check, Remus wouldn’t be in the hospital wing right now. Stupid ice powers.” “It’s not your fault, we were all pestering you, to be honest.” “It is though! I’m the one with these ice powers, and now, because of my stupidity, we might lose one of the best people in the school!” Sirius just brought me into a hug, “Shh. I’m sure we won’t. Moony’s strong, whatever happened, he’ll pull through, I know.” Before I had a chance to respond, the door to the hospital wing opened and James came walking out, as he looked down at the floor. I ran up to him and grabbed his shoulders, Sirius following close behind as he was still confused at what I was talking about, “James! How is he? What’s his condition?” “Madame Pomfrey tried everything she could, but his hair is turning whiter by the minute, and he’s really cold, ice cold, his hands are starting to turn blue and-” “That’s enough. Please don’t say any more. Madame Pomfrey won’t be able to do anything to help him. There’s only one thing that will work now.” “What? (Y/n) if you know what it is then-” “I don’t though. My mother refused to tell me the one thing that can thaw a frozen heart.” “What do you mean by that?” I sighed and gulped, getting ready to explain, “When I turned around, and the ice came out of my hand, it hit Remus straight in the chest. As he recalled backwards, I noticed him bring his hand up to the left side of his chest, right above where his heart would be. My parents told me that there was only one way to thaw a frozen heart, but for some reason, they wouldn’t tell me what it was, telling me it was because they doubted I’d ever need to use it or it would never come to that. Can you two please go to the library, I know you hardly ever go there, but please, look for any books you can that mention ice powers and frozen hearts? Please? If not for me, for Remus?” The two of them nodded and dashed off in the direction of the library. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the hospital wing. Soon Madame Pomfrey appeared but before she could start reminding me I was banned for the foreseeable suture, I had spoken, “I know I’m banned, but please. I need to speak to Remus, I know what happened and I want to explain to him myself what happened.” She nodded and I smiled as she let me in. I immediately rushed over to Remus’ bed, to see him shivering and covered in blankets, his hair now snow white. I sat down next to him, “Remus, I’m so sorry! This is my fault.” “No, it’s mine. I was the one that was being persistent with you.”

“Remus, none of this is your fault. I can tell you what happened, I struck your heart with my ice, that’s why your hair is white and you’re so cold and everything. Eventually, you’ll start to freeze a-and-”

“(Y/n)! We found it!” My head shot up from its position and I saw James and Sirius running into the hospital wing, a book in the former’s hand, who had also been the one to shout. The two of them came rushing over, “Look, this is the only mention we could find but, apparently, “An act of true love with thaw a frozen heart.” So… someone’s gotta do something with true love to Moony here and he’ll be fine. True love’s kiss perhaps?” I turned back to Remus, my eyes wide as he looked me in the eye, “Do you have a girlfriend, Remus?” He shook his head, “What makes you think that? If I did, she’d probably be here worrying over me, wanting me to be okay, as far as I can see, you are the only gir here, (Y/n). Let me ask you, do you have a boyfriend?” If my eyes could get any wider, then they were as I shook my head, but before I could give a verbal response, there was a groan, “I can’t take it anymore!” Before I felt my head being pushed down, causing my lips to meet Remus’. I felt my face heat up and I immediately shot back, “I’m so sorry, Remus, I guess I must have tripped a bit.” He didn’t respond, however, instead, I felt a warm hand on my cheek, “You don’t have to apologise, (Y/n). I saw what happened,” Remus spoke, sending a glare towards Sirius, “At least I understand why you didn’t want to tell me who you had a crush on now, but now you know. True love, does thaw a frozen heart.” I finally looked up at this to see his hair back to normal, apart from a small white streak, and that his skin temperature was back to normal, causing me to gasp slightly at the revelation, “Y-you like me back?!” Remus just nodded, moving his hand up my face, rubbing my cheek with his thumb, “I have for a while. How could anyone not like you?” “Really? You have no idea how happy that makes me.” “(Y/n), may I kiss you?” I giggled as Remus’ hand travelled down to hold my chin, “Always a gentleman, asking first. Of course, you can, Remus.” With that said, he sat up properly and kissed me, pouring the years of want into the kiss. I kissed him back too, breaking off a few minutes later, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” —---------------------END OF ONESHOT More Marauders’ oneshot because NO ONE IS REQUESTING. Please request if you want to see oneshots. I have my ask box on Tumblr open (@thenasoneshots)

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Sam Oneshot - How Far I'll Go

Requested?: No

Prompt: None

Type of oneshot: Fluff/Gen/Songfic

Song Used: How Far I’ll Go - Moana/More than Anything - Hazbin Hotel (I changed the lyrics a bit tho)

Reader's Relations: Sam’s daughter (Cause for oneshot purposes, this is purely PLATONIC THOUGH)

Reader’s Occupation: None

Warnings: None? Mentions of death (specifically the reader’s mother)

Other notes: In this oneshot, you have ice powers (Basically like Elsa), it’s for plot reasons, also you’re about 17. This is also written as if The Great Fire of Pontypandy happened when Ellie and Arnold were there.

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“So, remind me again why I have to sit around with Uncle Charlie when James and Sarah become Junior Cadets? They’re literally half my age!” I grumbled to my father as we walked down to the Whole Fish Café, “It’s not like the cadets do anything dangerous at any point, so why won’t you let me be one?!”

“I’ve explained this to you before, (Y/n). I don’t want you getting hurt.”

I sighed heavily and rolled my eyes, giving up trying to get a decent response out of him as we arrived. I said hello to my aunt and uncle before sitting down at the table, a false smile on my face.

“Thanks for looking after (Y/n), today Charlie. I should get back to the Fire Station now, the cadets will be waiting.”

“Not a problem, Sam.”

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I sighed, putting some finishing touches to my drawing, as I still sat in the Whole Fish Café.

“You alright there, (Y/n)?”

I nodded begrudgingly, “Totally fine…”

“Are you sure?” Aunt Bronwyn asked, putting the tray she’d just taken out of the oven on the bench.

“It’s not fair…” I muttered, putting my head down on the table, “How is it fair that James and Sarah get to be cadets, and yet, here’s me, who is DOUBLE their age, sitting here, drawing, while the cadets are having fun.”

“I understand what you mean, (Y/n),” my aunt responded, coming to sit opposite me, “Sam’s just worried about you though. You know what happened to your mother, right?”

“I know; she died in a fire after a burning log fell on her, but it’s not like the cadets are putting out fires or saving people, it’s literally nothing dangerous!” I responded, lifting my head and fiddling with the gloves that I wore to cover my hands to stop any unwanted ice from coming out. I let out another sigh, “I’ve been staring at the edge of the water for as long as I can remember, never really knowing why. I wish I could be the perfect daughter, but I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try,” I muttered, turning to look out of the door at the sea. Due to my ice powers getting out of control when I was near large bodies of water, I wasn’t allowed to go near the sea, something I was annoyed about with how much I loved water.

At this moment I stood up and walked out of the café, surprised I wasn’t stopped, and I continued talking to myself, “Every turn I take, every trail I track, every path I make, every road leads back to the place I know, where I cannot go. Where I long to be!” I grabbed a hold of the railings, singing out to the ocean, “See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me and no one knows how far it goes. If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me, one day I'll know if I go there's just no telling how far I'll go. I know everybody in this town seems so happy in this town, everything is by design. I know everybody in this town has a role in this town, so maybe I can roll with mine.”

I then just took the plunge, realising that I wasn’t being watched anymore, and removed my gloves, jumping off and using my ice powers to create a bridge in front of me, “See the light as it shines on the sea? It's blinding! But no one knows, how deep it goes and it seems like it's calling out to me, so come find me and let me know what's beyond that line, will I cross that line? See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me and no one knows, how far it goes. If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me, one day I'll know, how far I'll go-Oof,” I squeaked, as I fell off the large ‘cliff’ of ice I’d created, falling onto the small beach on Pontypandy Island below, screaming as I felt my arm crack, realising I’d probably broken it. I groaned to myself, knowing what I was going to have to do, but not wanting to have to do it.

Calling the Fire and Rescue Team

I then realised I didn’t have my phone and groaned again before spotting the package that I knew had flares. I crawled over to it, trying not to put pressure on my sore arm, and managed to set one off.

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“Well done, cadets. Now who can tell me-” I was cut off by my walkie-talkie going off, “Sam? Can you read me?”

“Ben? I can read you, what happened?”

“A flare has been spotted from Pontypandy Island, and Charlie’s spotted a rather large amount of ice.”

“Get over there as soon as you can, we’ll be there with backup.”

“Roger that, Sam.”

I then turned back to the cadets, “Cadets, stay with Ellie, Tom, we’ll need Wallaby 2.”

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“(Y/n)! What did I tell you?”

“You can’t keep me cooped up forever, Dad. I know what happened with Mum, and I know you blame yourself for it, but I need to have a bit of independence. Even if I have just broken my arm,” I replied, refusing to make eye contact with him, my arm was now in a cast and sling so I wasn't able to move it much.

“(Y/n)! You're alright!” That was all I heard before nearly being knocked off my feet by Sarah and James.

“Apart from a broken arm, I'm alright,” I responded to them before bending down and showing them the cast. The twins looked at me, then at each other, both smiling, as if they were having a mental conversation before Sarah turned back to me, “Can we write something on your cast?”

I giggled, “Of course, I appreciate you asking me first,” I answered, pulling out the pen I always had stashed in my pocket and handing it to Sarah, “Here.”

She smiled in response and I bent back down to their level allowing her to write something on the cast that was on my arm, before she handed the pen to her brother who also wrote something before handing me the pen back. I stood up as they ran off back to their parents and I placed the pen back in my pocket, smiling.

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“Sweet mother of Neptune…” I muttered to myself after seeing James and Sarah stuck on a ledge. I glanced down at my still cast-ridden arm, which was now covered in signatures from everyone before turning back to my cousins, “Stand back as far as you can. I’ve got an idea to get you down!”

The two of them looked down at me confused but, using my good arm, I created a slide out of ice from the ledge down to the beach, after noticing that the ledge wasn’t going to stay put for much longer, and definitely wouldn’t be there by the time the Rescue Team had arrived, “One at a time, slide down. I’ll catch you at the bottom, I promise.”

Eventually, the two of them were safely on the ground and I smiled, after realising that no one knew what had happened. That was until the two of them ran up to me and hugged me, knocking me onto the ground, “Thank you, (Y/n)!”

“No problem. Anything for you two. Can you get off of me though? You’re crushing my arm…”

Both their eyes widened and they shot off me, running back towards where I knew my aunt and uncle were waiting for them. It wasn’t until I’d stood up that I realised why they’d given that reaction to me asking them to get off me.

“(Y/n)?”

I immediately turned around and saw my father. Realising he’d probably realised what had happened, I started to rant, “Listen, I know I shouldn’t have done that. I know I should have waited for the rescue team, especially with my arm still not fully healed, but the ledge wasn’t going to hold for much longer, I had to do something. I-” I stopped talking when he brought me into a hug, “I’m proud of you, (Y/n).”

“Wait, what?!” I asked, breaking off, “I was sure I was going to get a lecture about being safe…”

“You acted out of selflessness. I saw you glance at your arm before saving them, you hesitated, not wanting to cause more damage to yourself, yet you went ahead and saved Sarah and James. I was going to save this for your birthday, but you’ve earned it. Here,” my dad spoke, pulling a piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to me. I raised an eyebrow before looking down, and realising it was a letter addressed to me. I started reading through it and once I had, I squealed, hugging my father, “R-really?! You’re actually going to let me become a firefighter?!”

“I know it’s your dream, (Y/n). It would be unfair of me to stop you.”

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“Right team, I’m sure you’re all curious about why you’re all here. I’d like to introduce you to the newest member of the Fire Service.”

That was my cue. I took a deep breath before walking out from behind the wall I was standing behind, coming face to face with the team, most notably my father, “I-I’m back.”

Within a minute, I was wrapped in a hug, “(Y/n), I-you’re back. Are you alright? You look great. I’m so proud of you.”

“Alright, Dad. Please can I have my personal space?” I was soon released from the hug and I smiled, “There’s something I want to show you. If it’s alright.”

“You don’t need to ask, (Y/n).”

I smiled, “Please don’t freak out, Dad, but I have a way of controlling my ice now. While I was away, I met a friend, who, along with the help of one of our professors, made a few adjustments to my gloves,” I replied, taking said gloves out of my pocket and putting them on, hearing a couple of beeps and an automated voice, “Powers activated.” I turned my hands so my palms were facing up, “So, you see the little pads on my fingertips? The pads on my palms are touch activated, so if I do this, “I paused and double-tapped my palms with my fingers, the automated voice saying, “Powers deactivated”, “Then it activates and deactivates my ice powers. I’m not entirely sure how it works, that part was mainly Olivia, but when deactivated, no ice will leave my gloves,” I paused again and pointed my hand towards the ground, “See? It’s also equipped so when I put them on, they’ll tell me the last status of them. Like it did so when I put them on, in case I forget whether I left them activated or deactivated. They’re also made so if I triple tap on this hand, it sends a signal to the small lights on my skates, as well as my helmet, and this hand does the same but for a siren. I won’t subject you to either as they are rather loud.”

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It was a few weeks later that a massive forest fire started, requiring the whole team. Including needing to use Wallaby 2, even then, the helicopter couldn’t be used until the pioneers were out of the woods. Immediately, I was told to stay, my dad saying it was too dangerous, but I knew I had to do something, “Dad, please. I have to do something! I thought with the fact that you let me train to be a firefighter, that you’d actually let me help fight some fires! I can help with my ice, please! It’s colder than water, I’ll be able to push it back!”

“(Y/n)! You don't understand, It’s a massive fire, it's not going to listen to you!”

“You don't know that, dad. Please?”

“I do!” My father replied, “Your mother died trying to stop a fire, (Y/n)! You didn’t know that when this all happened before, it was all to had to defend and in the end, I won’t lose you all again. Now you're the only thing worth fighting for more than anything, more than anything. I'll shelter and adore you more than anything.”

“Dad, I don't need you to protect me from this. I have to do something!”

“I just don't want you to be crushed by anything like… like your mother…” my dad replied, and I could see the tears forming in the corners of his eyes. I knew he blamed himself for my mother’s death in a fire, and I knew he didn’t want to lose me the same way, “Dad… When I was young, I didn't really know you at all. I always felt so small but I heard your stories and I was enthralled. The tales about your lofty dreams, I listened breathlessly, imagining it could be me. So in the end, it's the view I had of you that showed me dreams can be worth fighting for More than anything, more than anything. I need to save my home town more than anything,” I replied back, placing a hand on his arm, “Please?”

“I've been dyin' to find out who you are.”

“I've been waiting, wanting the same thing.”

“Looks like the apple doesn't fall far,” My dad spoke, placing a hand on my head. I knew he meant my resemblance to my mother, I was practically a miniature version of her, “Took you a while,” I muttered, a smile on my face.

“I've missed that smile.”

“All that I'm hopin', now that my eyes are open is that we can start again, not be pulled apart again 'cause in the end, you are part of who I am. 

“I'll support your dream, whatever lies in store,” Dad spoke, giving me a hug.

“And who could ask for more? More than anything, more than anything, more than anything, more than anything. I'm grateful you're my daughter/father more than anything, more than anything…”

“Please can I come and help?” I asked, a final time.

“Okay.”

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“(Y/n)! We need to go, this fire is too out of control!”

“I’m not giving up. I’ve lived here my whole life, I’m not giving up on this town!” I shouted back, still using my ice powers to push the fire back.

“(Y/n). Get over here now. I am your father!”

“And I’m an independent person! I’m not going to get any closer. Please, let me keep going!”

I could see him taking a deep breath before the next few words came from his mouth, “Okay. I trust you, (Y/n), but please, if you need to retreat, do so.”

I nodded in response, going back to the fire. Eventually, the storm clouds came and put out the fire, but before I could get out of the way, I felt a heavy, what I guessed was a, tree branch, hit me and I collapsed under the pressure.

SAM’S POV

“Tom to Sam, Tom to Sam. The fire’s going out! The rain’s done it, Mate!”

“Fantastic news, Tom.”

“But, you might want to get back up here…I think it’s (Y/n), she looks like she’s been squashed with a tree branch!”

“Thanks for letting me know, Tom. Can you stay with her until I get there? I’ll bring Nurse Flood too, in case she’s hurt.”

“Roger that, Sam!”

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When I woke up, I was lying in what I knew as a hospital bed, a familiar cast on my arm, and my whole midsection itching. Using the arm that wasn’t covered in a cast, I gently pulled up my top to see I was covered in bandages, prompting the question, What in the world happened to me? That’s when I noticed the familiar figure sitting in a nearby chair.

“Dad?”

His head shot up at my voice, “(Y/n), you’re awake. I thought you were dead. I’m so glad to see that you’re not though.”

“Me too, Dad. Me too.”

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Gonna leave this here…..

John Laurens Oneshot - Strangers to Lovers

Requested?: No

Prompt: “Take my seat.”

Type of oneshot: Fluff

Timing: Modern AU

Reader's Relations: None

Warnings: Mentions of cheating, swearing, random people being dicks in public

Other notes: None?

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I sighed in relief as the bus I needed finally arrived at the stop. Once I got on, I sighed, seeing there were no available seats and grabbed a hold of a nearby pole for standing passengers, placing a hand on my 6-month-pregnant stomach, hearing a whisper of, “Son, come here and let the lady sit down.”

“No! I want to sit down!” the child replied. I just sent a smile the the father in a ‘it’s fine, I’m used to it’ way.

That’s when I felt a tap on my shoulder, “Miss, here, take my seat. I’m getting off soon anyway.”

I turned around and was met with a freckled face and brown hair, tied up in a low ponytail, the man wearing a white t-shirt with turtles on it. I smiled as he stood up and thanked him, sitting down, feeling relieved at the weight being removed from my legs.

“Thank you again, sir. I like your T-shirt by the way.”

“Thank you. Turtles are just the best!”

I let out a giggle, “I agree.”

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A few minutes later the bus arrived at my stop. I stood up and thanked the driver before getting off and finishing the small walk home I had from the bus stop. That’s when I felt another tap on the shoulder, “Sorry, Miss. I didn’t get your name. It seems we were getting off at the same place.”

“Oh, I’m (Y/n). What about you?”

“John. You’ve got a pretty name. Oh, shit, I shouldn’t be flirting, I can tell you’re already in a relationship,” he muttered the last statement his eyes darting to my stomach.

“T-thank you, and it’s fine. I was, but not anymore. My boyfriend was excited about the two of us having a baby, but a few days ago, I found out he had been cheating on me since before he got me pregnant and that he was dumping me for her when I told him there was a chance that our baby wouldn’t be perfect. I don’t have the best eyesight, I’m dyslexic, and I’m a carrier of a genetic ‘deformity’, I hate that word, a thing that my mum has that could get passed down to this child. The girl my ex was cheating on me with has no problems with her DNA, has perfect eyesight and she’s gorgeous. Sorry for ranting, we’ve probably walked past your house by now.”

John just shook his head, “Nope! Plus it wouldn’t be right for me to let you walk home alone. Who knows who could take advantage of you? And your ex is wrong for not seeing you for how perfect you are. You need someone who will love every part of you and the child, no matter what they look like,” he spoke, putting a bit of my hair behind my ear that had fallen out of place, causing my face to turn slightly pink.

We ended up learning that we lived in the same block of flats, and right next to each other, and two months later, John made me move in with him so that he wouldn’t worry about me being on my own and having to go the hospital alone, then I met his very loud friends…..

-------------------JOHN’S POV

“John, what’s got you so distracted?”

“Nothing Alex. I’m fine,” I replied, moving my hand and pushing a bit of hair that had fallen into (Y/n)’s face out of the way, who was currently asleep on my shoulder.

“I have a feeling it’s something to do with (Y/n). Mon ami, I can see it in your eyes, you love her, non?”

I immediately looked up, staring Laf in the face, “W-what?!”

“I knew it. Just tell her, mon ami, before someone snatches her up,” Laf replied, a smirk on his face.

“You wouldn’t dare,” I muttered, seeing him looking at (Y/n).

“Tell her and I won’t.”

At that moment, (Y/n) woke up with a scream, “I-it hurts!” making my eyes widen, “Laf can I borrow your car? Mine’s in for a service today.”

“On one condition; I’m driving.”

“Fine. Just get (Y/n) to the hospital, please.”

-----------------------------YOU POV

“Thank you for helping me, John. I don’t think I would have made it without your help,” I spoke, panting as I held Jane in my arms, the baby girl being sound asleep.

“No problem. Glad I was of some help.”

“Mon ami, don’t you have something to say to (Y/n)?”

I blinked at Laf’s words and asked John, “Do you?”

“Laf, I hate you so much….” John muttered, “If I have to do this, you three must leave.” Laf and Alex sighed, Herc eventually had to drag them out of the room, leaving me and John alone, “So what did you have to say?”

“Since I met you, I felt something… a good something. I realised I’ve fallen in love with you, (Y/n). I know you probably don’t feel the same, I mean we have only known each other for a few months but-” I cut him off by placing a finger on his lips, “I love you too, John.”

His face lit up and I giggled, “I’m not messing with you, you can kiss me if you want.”

That was all he needed to bend down and carefully kiss me, careful not to disturb Jane.

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And another one written… I have one more in my head, that might get written tomorrow…

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Sunset Oneshot - Forgiveness, Can You Imagine?

Prompt: None

Type of oneshot: Angst/Fluff

Reader's Relations: Sunset's gf

Reader's Pony Type: Unapplicable, cause human world

Warnings: mentions of cheating and teen pregnancy, swearing

Other notes: Don't ask how I thought of this, it just came to my head…. Also, for this oneshot, you, Sunset and Twilight (SciTwi) share a house. Also, I fully believe in the headcanon of Sunset and Sunburst being siblings. Also, lmk if you get the title reference

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I leaned back from the toilet after having thrown my guts up and took a deep breath before slowly standing up and washing my face.

"Y-you all right, (Y/n)?" Twilight asked standing up too from holding my hair back. I nodded, "Yeah, I feel fine now."

"Are you sure? This has been going on for a couple of weeks, maybe you should go to the doctor."

I shook my head, "I said I'm fine! Please Twi, just drop it. Trust me"

I walked out of the bathroom and bumped into Sunset, "You okay, (Y/n)?" I nodded, "Yeah… I'm fine, just going to get some food…" Before I could get down the hall, however, Sunset grabbed my wrist. I froze, knowing her power from the geode. She let go, "(Y-(Y/n)… Y-you're…" I knew what she was trying to say and I knew what she saw in my memories. I bit my lip and nodded, "I'm so sorry, Sun, I love you I promise, it was a drunken mistake. I know it was still wrong though and I understand if you never want to forgive me-"

She interrupted and pushed past me, "I-I need some time to think, (Y/n)," before walking out the front door. I literally collapsed onto the floor and sobbed, reprimanding myself for my drunken mistakes. I was surprised when I felt Twilight's hand on my shoulder, "You want to sit down somewhere more comfortable?" she asked, an apologetic smile on her face. I sadly nodded, "T-thanks, Twi, b-but aren't you going to shout at me too? I literally cheated on Sunset!"

She helped me stand up and wrapped an arm around my shoulder, "No. I know you were drunk at the time, a lot of mistakes happen when people are drunk, so I know that that part isn't your fault, but I am annoyed at you for letting yourself get drunk enough to have no clear thoughts."

About half an hour later, the door burst open, "WHAT HAPPENED?!"

I looked up from crying on Twilight's shoulder to see the rest of our friends lying on the ground, well everyone but Rarity, who was standing up out of the way. Clearly Rainbow had been the one to open the door, her being at the bottom of the pile.

The four in the pile stood up and walked into the living room, Rarity being the first one to rush over, "Oh Darling, what happened? You must simply tell us," she spoke, taking out her handkerchief to wipe my tears. I stifled a giggle at her antics and shook my head, pushing her away slightly, "I-I can't, you guys are going to hate me forever." In response to this Twilight wrapped an arm around me again and I snuggled into her.

"Sugarcube, there ain't anything you can tell us that would make us hate you."

I sighed, "Thanks, AJ, but I think this might."

"(Y/n), they'll forgive you, just like me and Sunset. Trust me." I tensed at the mention of Sunset's name and sighed, "I-I don't want to talk about it."

"Oooh! Let me guess! You got drunk a few weeks ago and ended up doing the (inset random Pinkie noises) with a guy and you ended up pregnant from it. Sunset worked it out and then she ran off knowing that the baby can't be hers cause of how Biology works, all she said was 'I need some time to think' and you took that as her wanting to break up with you, and Twilight is on your side and also knows you're pregnant and you were scared to tell us because you thought we'd take Sunset's side and hate you forever!"

I blinked several times as  the rest of our friends just stared at Pinkie, mouths open, Fluttershy spoke up, "I-I'm sure that's not it, right, (Y/n)?" I shook my head, "Actually…" I paused and took a deep breath, feeling Twilight squeeze my arm as a confidence boost, "Pinkie's pretty much spot on, the only thing wrong with her explanation was the fact Twilight didn't actually know I was pregnant until when Sunset worked it out." Fluttershy, Rarity, Dash and AJ just turned to me and I froze expecting them to be mad, but instead, they all hugged me, shocking me completely, "Y-you guys aren't mad?"

"No of course not! We're your friends, (Y/n), we support you through anything!"

I smiled and wiped my tears again, "Thanks Rainbow, but really? I mean, you guys have been friends with Sunset longer, so why are you taking my side?"

"I TOLD YOU I'M NOT READY TO TALK TO HER! PUT ME DOWN!" I looked to my friends before we all stood up and walked to the front door to see Sunburst walking towards the house, Sunset over his shoulder, her hitting his back, "PUT ME DOWN! YOU ABSOLUTE PEST! HOW MANY TIMES?"

"And you have to remember I am older than you."

"That doesn't give you the right to do this! I told you I-" Sunset was cut off when Sunburst put her down facing the front door where we were all standing. I bit my lip and refused to look Sunset in the face. She turned to her brother who gave her a stare before rolling her eyes and looking back at me and sighing, "(Y/n), c-can I talk to you, please?" I nodded slowly and the girls behind me moved, allowing me to let Sunset in. I led her up to my room and closed the door behind us, sitting down on the bed. Sunset walked over awkwardly and sat next to me. I decided to look at my lap, avoiding eye contact with her, prompting her to take my hand in her, "(Y/n), I'm sorry for the way I acted earlier, I-"

"No. Sunset, I'm the one that should be apologising! I was the one that cheated on you, you did nothing wrong, I'm so sorry," I interrupted her, tears falling from my eyes, "I'm the one that should be begging for forgiveness!"

"(Y/n), you deserve an apology too. I had a talk with Sunburst and he helped me realise that it wasn't your fault. What happened is that you got drunk and it's the alcohol's fault. I-If you'll have me back, I'd love to raise the child with you. It may be earlier than we planned, we're still in college, but still. I will always love you. I know we were going to adopt a child in need of a home, but maybe instead we could adopt a slightly older child than our original plan and get them to help out with the baby. That sound okay?" I looked at her through my tear-stained eyes, "R-really? Y-you're forgiving me? Sunset I love you so much!" I squeaked, hugging her, and knocking her down on my bed. She smiled and took my cheek in her hand kissing me, "I love you too, (Y/n). Want to go tell our friends?"

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Finally a mlp oneshot written…. I'm going to try and write oneshots for fandoms I haven't written for a while so next will be Hamilton if I can think of an idea.

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2023 FandomMas Day 3 - Sherlock Holmes

Fandom: BBC Sherlock

Prompt: None

Reader's Relations: Sherlock’s Daughter, you’re like 15 (don’t ask how this is possible, but shhh)

Warnings: This has mentions and depression and self-harm/attempted suicide, please read at your own descrecion!

Other Notes: I had a different idea for this oneshot but wanted to write it for Christmas so it stemmed to this. I do have a kind of similar idea for a romance one for Sherlock with a similar plot, but i might write that after FandomMas is completed. This is set just after Sherlock’s ‘resurrection’ in S3. This is a platonic oneshot, if you couldn’t tell by the reader’s relations. Also, Mary isn’t in this. Sorry, but it’s for the oneshot, also set as if Sherlock returned close-ish to Christmas, idk when exactly it actually is, but changed for the oneshot.

-----------------------JOHN’S POV

“Two years…… Sherlock, two years. You let me believe you were dead for TWO YEARS!”

“I know, but I’m here now. Listen, John before-”

“No. Tell me why. Why did you fake your death? I don’t care how you did it, tell me why! Not only that but did you even think about (Y/n)?! I’ll bet you don’t even know where she is at the moment do you?!”

And for once, Sherlock Holmes was surprised, “W-what? Where is she? John, tell me where she is?!”

“How did you not realise?!” I shouted, “You manage to deduce everything about everyone, but you can’t tell when your own daughter has a mental health problem!” I continued, turning around not even wanting to talk to him anymore. 3… 2… 1… and I felt a hand grasp my wrist, “Wait. John, what are you talking about?”

“For goodness sake, Sherlock. (Y/n) has, or well it might be ‘had’ by now, depression. I’m not sure how long for, but a few days after you ‘died’ I found her sitting in the kitchen with a knife lying beside her and she wasn’t breathing. Once she was in the hospital and she wasn’t losing any more blood from the cuts, I noticed several more on her arms. You ‘dying’ was what must have tipped her over the edge. Do you know how much she cares about you, Sherlock? You’re her world and now, because you were more focused on Moriarty, you might have lost her! She’s been in the hospital since that day in a coma and honestly, the doctors aren’t sure whether she’s going to wake up.”

---------------------YOUR POV

“Sherlock, talking to her isn’t going to magically make her wake up! Just stop it. You lost your chance!”

I felt my senses coming back, hearing voices as I slowly tried to open my eyes, before closing them again, the hospital lights being too bright for me.

“(Y/n), I’m so sorry I didn’t realise. Please, if you can hear me give me some form of sign.”

“D-dad?” I whispered out, my voice hoarse after two years of not being used.

“(Y/n)?! You’re alive.”

I slowly opened my eyes again, getting used to the light, “I-I thought you were dead…” I muttered, adjusting my eyes to see the curly hair belonging to my father.

“I’m so sorry about that, (Y/n). I know I should have said something, I had to stop Moriarty.”

“I know, I’m just glad you’re alive,” I smiled, “Is anyone else here?”

“Yes, John’s here. Why?”

“Oh. Uhh, Doctor Watson, what day is it?”

I noticed him take his phone out for a minute before putting it away again, “It’s Christmas Day, (Y/n), why?”

I just smiled, “Well I guess this could be called a Christmas Miracle. To be honest, this wasn’t how I expected to be spending Christmas; in the hospital with a blood monitor attached to me, but, now I see this, I’m just glad you’re alive, Dad. There was something I was going to give you two years ago, but…”

“Mrs Hudson and the others are on their way, they’re bringing a few things as well, (Y/n).”

Sometime later, there was a knock on the door. After being allowed entry, the door opened to reveal a nurse, “Sorry to interrupt during visiting, but a few people want to come in. What should I say?”

“Let them in please,” I spoke up trying to make sure I was heard.

“Oh, you’ve woken up. Are you sure?”

I nodded again, “Yes. let them in please.”

The nurse nodded and a few minutes later three people entered the room, three people I knew very well; Mrs Hudson, Molly and Detective Inspector Lestrade. All three of them smiled at me when they saw I was awake, and it was only once they were in the room properly, that I noticed they were carrying a bag each. Me, still being a child at heart was curious about the contents of them but I knew that if I was meant to be told I would be.

“Good to see you’re awake, (Y/n),” Mrs Hudson spoke walking over, carrying the bag she was holding, “I believe this is what you were wanting. You hid it well, you know.”

“Well, I had to be careful. If had even been remotely obvious, it would have been found within 30 seconds,” I replied, motioning to my father as I took the wrapped box from the landlady. A smile returned to my face as I turned to face my father, “I was going to give this to you as a birthday present two years ago, but… well, let’s not go into that.”

“Why didn’t you tell me about your depression, (Y/n)?”

I gulped, sending a glare towards Doctor Watson, knowing he was the one that had told my father as I sighed, “I didn’t want to worry you, anyway, stop changing the subject, here,” I spoke, handing him the box, placing my hands back in my lap, waiting for him to unwrap it.

“What is it?”

“You’ll find out if you unwrap it, Dad,” I giggled, knowing that due to the way I’d wrapped it two years ago, he was unable to deduce exactly what it was. He just gave me a small glare before unwrapping it, giving me a deadpanned look when the wrapping paper just revealed the box, “A box?”

“What is inside is your gift, Dad. Geez, I thought you were supposed to be a genius.” He eventually opened the box and his eyes widened as he pulled out the new violin, looking at me, “How did you?”

“You know the money that I’d earned from the babysitting? That’s where it all went. That’s why it took me so long to buy you a new one.”

And for once, he smiled, “Thank you.”

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I’m not too happy with this but I have no idea how to continue it so I’m just going to leave it here….Day 3 done!