Ninjago X Reader Requests Open!

Hello guys, I’m now writing for rottmnt, all characters, any type of story. Send in some requests!

Hi! Can you do a scenario where bot s/o is comfronting sad rung? He was forgotten (again) and this time it was just a breaking point? Like the reader is just giving cuddles, comfronting words ect.

Yes.

I will write.

I must write.

I personally love Rung angst, it’s weird but I love it so much. So, here is Rung absolutely losing his shit. Also, I made reader gender neutral, your welcome UwU. I might make this a longer story because I like the name and how it ended.

Rung X Bot! Reader: Cords

Keywords:

Y/N= Your Name

O/C= Optic Color

P/C= Primary Color

S/C= Secondary Color

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Anger. A feeling he was so foreign too as he aggressively pushed a large stack of paper onto the once spotless floor. Anxiety. A feeling that was crawling up inside his chest plaiting. He should be immune to it, due to what he does for a living. But he was wrong. Self-doubt. He was great, right? He was worth something. Was he? Who was he again? Is he good enough? I don’t know. Loneliness. The one emotion he was used too. So why was he acting like this? Why lash out at something he knew would happen. He could barely see through his angry haze as he pushed another stack of paperwork to the floor, stray papers drifting in the room. He snarled, glancing at the scattered paper before he made his way to his birth, hot tears flowing down his faceplate as he kept his dermas bared. He sat, ex-venting as he slowly began to see again. And that’s when it hit. He stared at his now trashed habsuit in utter horror. Had he done this? How could he let himself get out of control?? What was wrong with him?! His shoulder plaiting shifting downward as he rested his helm on his servos and cried silently, leaving himself to deal with his own monsters. Or so he though before a warm touch on his shoulder shocked him back into reality. He onlined his optics as he was met with O/C ones. There was a dip in his birth as he guessed his visitor must have sat next to him. The P/C servo moved from his shoulder down to his back struts, giving comforting rubs as Rung leaned into their touch. “It’s ok”. A voice spoke, smooth as silk and light as a feather. “It will be ok”. It spoke again, erasing any doubt that would try to dig into his broken down mind. That voice was a lifeline. And he knew it belonged to sweet Y/N. Before he was able to realize or question what was going on, he was pulled into the newcomer’s P/C and S/C chest. They held him close, giving him comforting rubs and whispered calming words near his audio receptors. He broke. He couldn’t even pretend to hold it is as he burst into tears in the other’s chest. Y/N hated to see him like this, and has only been there one other time when he had these breakdowns. It breaks their spark to see someone so loving and caring to be broken down into a wallowing mess. He never deserved to feel this way or to be forgotten after all that the old god had done. He had saved Cybertron more times than most can count for Primus sakes! If only Whirl and the others could see that, like you did. His crying had abruptly stopped as he looked at you with beautiful teary optics. Wait. Did you say all of that out loud? In front of him? A small smile grazed his dermas as he moved his hand to cup your cheek. Welp. You sat there, scared as hell and a blushing mess. He didn’t seem to mind nor’ care as he leaned in slowly and gently rested his dermas on your’s. You where starstruck. He was so perfect and his kisses just prove the fact even more. After a second or two, he moved away, rubbing the back of his servo on his optics. “Wow”. Really? That’s all you could say right now? Rung let out the smallest chuckle, and leaned his helm against your chest armor again, venting softly. “Thank you Y/N”. There it was. The voice of god (literally-). You could melt from the smoothness of his voice. It was the perfect cord to any song. The perfect cord for your song.

writing fanfics is so hard?? wtf??

~piss anon, with writer's block.

I’m loving you piss anon

Oh, no! I didnt know that, I was going to request some, but if you can't and don't feel like writing I won't. I hope you get the surgery - 🦋

It’s ok! You can send them in! I might need something to distract me from everything, but please only HC’s. I’m feeling like I’m going to be doing a lot of headcannons. And, it’s ok! I hope I get it, but I know it will be a very long time to recover, and I feel like I won’t want to be patient, which is why I need it in the first place. And, I think your English is great!

Byakuya X GN! Reader

{🪷Marriage Proposal🪷}

[In which Byakuya asks your hand in marriage…]

I love this man. Enjoy my newest brain rot. I’ll get requests done soon, I’m mainly wanting to write for Toshiro and Byakuya.

Warnings:

None

Byakuya Kuchiki was a vision of moonlight and stardust, a noble figure in all his finery. He stood tall, as though his kenseikan weighed him down with the heavy burden of honor and duty he bore. His skin glowed like polished ivory in the pale light of the Soul Society and his eyes shone brighter than any star even when casted to the ground the mortals walked.

You were the one person that could make him feel something he hadn't felt in such a long time; joy. He finally felt like he belonged somewhere and that was with you. Every day filled with laughter, smiles and love replaced the dullness of his life before. With you, he didn't have to be alone anymore and for once in his life, it felt like everything was going to be alright.

Time flew by and soon everyone around you knew that the you were meant for each other. You two started making plans for their future, wanting to build a life together that would be full of love, laughter and joy. Both of you were sure this was what you wanted.

Byakuya wanted to marry you. He had never felt more sure of anything in his life. He knew that as long as you were by his side, he could face anything the world might throw at him. He wanted to show his love for you in a way that would last forever, so he asked your father for permission to marry you.

Your father was a quiet man but nevertheless, he could see the depth of Byakuya's love and care for you and gave him his blessing.

Byakuya made sure everything was perfect before asking you to marry him. Byakuya Kuchiki, resplendent in the noble regalia of the Kuchikis, was going to ask you to marry him on March 13, the first day of the Cherry blossom season for the world of the living.

On that fateful day, Byakuya finally asked for your hand in marriage. You felt overwhelmed with emotion; it was clear to you that this man was truly devoted to you and would love and care for you forever.

Byakuya could see the joy radiating from your face as he took out a little box from his pocket, revealing a beautiful cherry blossom-shaped diamond ring. You smiled and without warning, tears started to stream down your face as you silently nodded in agreement.

The two of you were wed a few weeks later under the cherry blossoms. Despite the time constraints, Byakuya had put together a grand ceremony that was filled with wonder and joy. The newlyweds danced all night beneath the soft petals of the cherry blossoms.

Can we all just talk about how much practice it would have taken shockwave to finally figure out how to be nice and to smile to the Autobots?? I can just imagine him looking in the mirror with his computer screen on a Wikihow titled; “How to smile and have fun” and he is just like:

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:)

ANYTHING WITH ULQUIORRA PLEASE I BEG, THERES NOT ENOUGH FICS OF HIM IM THIRSTY

Ulquiorra X Gn! Reader

{🦇SFW and NSFW Headcannons🦇}

[In which Ulquiorra is yours…]

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Welcome dear! Thank you for the request! I’m a big fan of Ulquiorra and find him pretty cool. Remember, request for all Bleach characters are open 24/7!

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Warnings:

Soft Ulquiorra

Dom/sub dynamics

Soft kisses

Nsfw stuff

Fluff

Smut

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SFW:

Ulquiorra is an asshole, an emotionless asshole, except to you.

When things first started, he refused to look or even talk to you, sometimes refused to be in the same room as you, but overtime, that all stopped.

Now, he really like hovering over you, just standing behind you, showing comfort without others knowing.

When in private, he loves to hold you close and kiss the pulse on your neck. Feeling your heartbeat under his lips does something to him. Not only that, but the concept of you letting him, a hollow, kiss you somewhere that could kill you with one bite makes him feel something. Something like a strong sensation of love and trust.

He refused to show much love towards you in front of any other Espada, last think he needs is him, or worse, you getting made fun of. He won’t allow it.

He genuinely likes to sleep while holding you, he really does enjoy it and he doesn’t k ow why. Feelings such as this is useless, so why does he feel good? Why does he care about you so much.

You where the first to say the big three words. ‘I love you’. And why you did, you knew he wouldn’t say it back. He does love you, but he can’t bring himself to say it, not yet. But once you say it, he became deeply affected by it. Holding you closer, touching you softer, kissing you longer.

He kisses your hand sometimes, which is surprising because the first time he did it, was in front of Lord Aizen himself, after you complete a mission perfectly, even as a human.

He is the type to silently be like, “LOOK AT THAT! THAT’S MY S/O! DOES EVERYONE SEE THEM”? Somehow always has a proud glint in his eyes when your around.

He kinda enjoys hugging you and holding your hand. He finds you so warm and he enjoys it from his cold skin. You set him ablaze.

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NSFW:

Ulquiorra will take a long time for him to get this vulnerable with you. Exposing his skin to your eyes is something he was very hesitant to do.

But once he does, oh boy, he is stunning.

During most days, he will be the dominant one, always being soft with you. But on some days, he will allow you to take control.

He enjoys holding your hand during soft sex, and loved having his body really close to yours, feeling your breath on his cheek as he nibbles at your neck.

The first time, he’ll be super soft with you, going in and out of you so slowly as to not break you. But once you two are comfortable after a while, he may get rougher.

The first time he finally says that he loves you is when he finishes inside of you for the first time.

He is really sweet during sex, always whispering kind words to you as he softly thrusts up into you.

He enjoys the lights being off during the act, he finds it more intimate.

He really does love you and really enjoys kissing your lips during the act. Ya’ know…to keep you quiet ;).

Guys send me in some Dr.Flug x reader requests plz🔫 maybe some heavy angst or smut

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Could I get some fluff with mtmte Cyclonus please? Like maybe a shy reader stumbling over words to ask him on date?

This was really fun to write and I had a great time writing this! I’m so sorry this took so long and I know you requested for the reader to ask him out on a date, but it ended up being a confession. I hope that’s ok and that you enjoy it!

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MTMTE! Cyclonus X Shy! Reader;

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Cyclonus was all-n’-all, a very scary and intimidating bot, but that didn’t stop little Y/N; the planet Earth’s official liaison; from staying by his side at all times.

The H/C haired human was very shy, never talking to others unless they’ve known them for more than a month or two, but with Cyclonus, they only took 2 days tops to introduce themselves to the scary mech.

To say everyone was surprised was an understatement- they where mordified, thinking something was wrong with their guest, and calling them out for it. “N-nothing’s w-wr-wrong with me...”.

No one believed it, but would let it brush over when Cyclonus would walk towards them, scooping them up and placing them on his shoulder, and silently stalking away.

The two where inseparable, and they honestly looked cute with one another, but no one believed that Cyclonus would ever date a human.

Or so they all thought-...

Y/N was laying on Cyclonus’ shoulder plates, admiring the beautiful purple color of his armor, gaze stuck to it like stars. The scary mech noticed, not making any reaction to it, but his mind fuzzed a little.

He wouldn’t lie but, he may have started to develop the slightest crush on the organic liaison, not that he would admit it...

You where curled up against the side of his neck and shoulder plate, resting your head on the side of his throat. Her soft voice breaking the silence.

“Your beautiful”. He paused, staring down at her.

-why?

She was scared, but also pleased, and her skin exuded that same joy she saw in him as she sat on his shoulder.

His armor shifted almost making her slip from his shoulder to his right arm, seemingly not sure what to do in that position.

For a brief moment she was convinced he might drop her, but he settled his arms around her in a half embrace and he moved her to his chest comfortably.

After that he spoke. “I think you're the first organic I've talked to, let along be attracted to.”

-oh?

She blushed a little at his endearment, it was neither a romantic one nor a hostile one, more a playful one. It seemed so sincere that it made it all the more tempting to answer him.

“But I’m a human.” He paused and felt a small ping in his chest. “And?” He continued.

“You were the first organic I'd talked to in a long time, and you're special, but in a very different way than most organic.” He drew her head into his lap and allowed her to curl up with his arm around her.

“Your very sweet Cyclonus.” She mumbled softly, pressing against his stomach, absorbing the heat it gave off. “Only for you.” His voice was deep and sincere, a moving tone hidden behind it.

“I love you.” Her voice trailing off as she drifted into a soft sleep. “I love you too.”