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𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.

A/N: I’m back!! (But only for a little while lol) Take this as a sorry for my hiatus. Also, does the Eddsworld fandom still exist? Cause like I absolutely lived off it, though I kinda grew out of it. Anywho, I missed writing for you guys and I hope you enjoy.

TW: None, just pure fluff!

Word Count: 1.7k

Reader is gender-neutral.

Remember to drink plenty of water and eat delicious food, you are loved! ❤️

The rain pattered softly against the windowpane, a soothing rhythm that filled the cozy apartment. Tom sat on the couch, slouched against the cushions, nursing a cup of coffee and wearing his perpetual scowl. His hoodie was pulled up over his spiky hair, as though it could shield him from the gloomy weather outside.

You, on the other hand, couldn’t be more delighted. You stood by the window, watching the droplets race each other down the glass, your excitement barely contained.

“Tom!” you chirped, spinning around to face him, your eyes sparkling with an idea. “Let’s dance in the rain!”

He raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of disbelief and exasperation. “Dance? In the rain? Why would we do that?”

“Because it’ll be fun!” you said, practically bouncing on your toes. “Come on, when was the last time you did something just because it made you happy?”

“I’m happy right here,” he muttered, gesturing vaguely to his coffee and the couch. “Also, hypothermia is a thing. You know that, right?”

You rolled your eyes and grabbed his hand, tugging gently. “Oh, don’t be such a grump! A little rain never hurt anyone. Besides, you’ve got me to keep you warm.”

Tom groaned, but the faintest hint of a smile tugged at the corners of his lips—not that he’d let you see it. He took another sip of his coffee, stalling for time, but the way you looked at him, eyes wide and pleading, made resistance futile.

“Fine,” he grumbled, setting his mug down and standing up. “But if I get sick, I’m blaming you.”

“Deal!” you beamed, practically dragging him toward the door.

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ⛆ ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

Before he could change his mind, you both stepped outside. The rain was cool against your skin, and you spread your arms wide, spinning in circles and laughing. The downpour turned the world into a shimmering blur, droplets clinging to your hair and clothes as you twirled, a picture of unrestrained joy. Tom stood stiffly at first, hands shoved into his hoodie pockets, looking like he’d rather be anywhere else. But as he watched you, something softened in his expression.

“Come on, Tom!” you called, holding out your hands to him. “You’ve got to try it!”

He hesitated, then sighed heavily, stepping closer. You took his hands, intertwining your fingers, and began swaying to a rhythm only you could hear. Slowly, awkwardly, Tom followed your lead. The warmth of your touch seemed to melt away some of his resistance, and though he initially stumbled over his own feet, he eventually found a clumsy kind of rhythm.

“See?” you said, grinning up at him. “Isn’t this amazing?”

“It’s wet,” he deadpanned, but there was a softness in his tone that betrayed him.

You laughed, tilting your head back to let the rain kiss your face. Tom watched you, a strange warmth spreading through his chest despite the chill in the air. He couldn’t help but smile—a rare, genuine smile that he’d only ever let slip when he was with you.

“Okay, okay, maybe it’s not the worst thing,” he admitted grudgingly.

“Told you so,” you teased, sticking your tongue out at him.

And for once, Tom didn’t argue. Instead, he pulled you closer, his movements growing less stiff as he spun you clumsily under the rain. As you danced, the rain seemed to transform the mundane into something magical. The patter of droplets against the pavement became a drumbeat, and the swish of your clothes against the water-soaked air added a melody. Your laughter was the crescendo, a sound so pure and infectious that Tom found himself chuckling along despite himself.

You spun away from him, arms wide, and did an impromptu little jig, splashing through the puddles. “Come on, Tom!” you urged, beckoning him with both hands. “You’ve got to let loose!”

He rolled his eyes but couldn’t stop the small smile that crept onto his face. “You’re going to regret this when you’re sneezing your head off tomorrow.”

“Maybe,” you said, shrugging and grinning mischievously. “But I’ll regret it even more if you don’t dance with me right now!”

Tom sighed dramatically, but he stepped forward, matching your movements with exaggerated effort. The sight of his half-hearted twirls and overly serious expression sent you into a fit of giggles.

“Not bad, Mr. Grumpypants,” you teased, grabbing his hands again and pulling him into a faster spin. “Now, don’t hold back!”

He grumbled something under his breath but followed your lead, stumbling a little as you twirled together. The world around you blurred as the rain fell harder, drenching you both completely. You lifted your arms, spinning away again, and when you turned back to face him, Tom was actually laughing—a deep, genuine laugh that you rarely heard. It was music to your ears, and you couldn’t help but join in.

“Look at you!” you said, pointing at him with mock surprise. “You’re having fun!”

“Don’t get used to it,” he replied, though the grin on his face betrayed him.

You stepped closer and grabbed his hands again, swaying together under the rain. “Oh, I’m definitely getting used to it,” you said, your voice soft but playful. “You’re not as grumpy as you think you are.”

“Don’t push your luck,” he muttered, but his tone was light, and his grip on your hands was steady.

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ⛆ ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

Time seemed to stretch as you danced together, the rain washing away any lingering hesitation. You stepped closer, wrapping your arms around his neck, and rested your head against his chest. Tom stiffened for a moment, then relaxed, his arms circling your waist. The two of you swayed gently, your movements slowing to match the rhythm of the falling rain.

“This is nice,” you murmured, your voice barely audible over the sound of the rain.

Tom didn’t respond right away, but his hand moved to gently brush a strand of wet hair from your face. “Yeah,” he said softly. “It is.”

The rain fell heavier, drenching you both until even Tom’s thick hoodie was thoroughly soaked. Despite his earlier protests, he seemed to forget himself for a moment, twirling you in an exaggerated, clumsy flourish that made you burst out laughing. The sound was like music to his ears, and he found himself laughing along with you, the kind of deep, genuine laugh that left his chest warm.

“You’re ridiculous!” you said, wiping rain from your face as you grinned up at him.

“Says the one who dragged me out here,” he shot back, though his words were softened by the unmistakable fondness in his gaze. “Let’s just call it even.”

The two of you continued dancing until your movements slowed, more swaying than spinning, letting the rain become a soothing backdrop to the quiet contentment between you. You rested your head against his chest, and he held you close, his chin resting lightly on top of your damp hair. The world around you seemed to pause, leaving only the two of you in your bubble of warmth and affection.

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ⛆ ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

When you finally made your way back inside, you left a trail of puddles in your wake, your laughter still echoing through the small apartment.

Tom muttered complaints about the mess as he peeled off his soggy hoodie, but the flush on his cheeks had nothing to do with the cold. You handed him a towel, grinning mischievously as you wrapped one around yourself.

By the time you both changed into dry clothes, the coziness of the apartment felt like a stark contrast to the rainstorm outside. Tom reluctantly let you drape a blanket over both of you as you huddled together on the couch. His usual scowl softened as you leaned against him, your hair still damp and messy from the rain.

“I still think this was a terrible idea,” he grumbled, though his arm settled around your shoulders almost instinctively.

“Admit it, you had fun,” you teased, tilting your head to look up at him. “Just a little?”

Tom rolled his eyes, but his silence spoke volumes. You smiled to yourself, content to let the warmth between you fill the room as the rain continued its steady rhythm outside.

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ⛆ ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

The next morning, neither of you could deny the scratchy throats and sniffles that had set in. Tom’s grumbling reached new heights as he wrapped himself in a blanket cocoon on the couch, a box of tissues on one side and a mug of tea on the other.

“I told you this would happen,” he said, voice slightly hoarse but still laced with his trademark sarcasm.

You sat beside him, bundled up in your own blanket, your nose red and a pile of tissues forming on the coffee table. Despite it all, you couldn’t stop smiling.

“Wasn’t it worth it, though?” you asked, nudging him playfully.

Tom glanced at you, his expression softening despite himself. “You’re insufferable,” he said, but there was no hiding the fondness in his tone.

“And you love it,” you shot back, grinning.

He didn’t reply, but the way he leaned against you, letting you rest your head on his shoulder, said enough. Even sick and miserable, Tom knew he’d do it all over again if it meant seeing you that happy. And as you both huddled together, sharing warmth and quiet laughter, you couldn’t help but feel like the rain had brought you closer than ever.

ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ⛆ ﾟ ⋆ ﾟ

Over the next few days, the two of you fell into a rhythm of shared recovery. Tom, despite his grumbling, made sure your tea was always warm and your blanket properly tucked around you. You returned the favor by fussing over him, coaxing him to drink water and rest properly. It was a give-and-take that neither of you acknowledged outright, but it deepened the bond between you.

One afternoon, as the rain outside finally began to taper off, you turned to Tom with a thoughtful look. “You know,” you began, “we should do this again sometime. Maybe without the whole getting-sick-after part.”

Tom gave you a deadpan look. “You want me to voluntarily dance in the rain again?”

“Why not?” you said with a cheeky grin. “It was fun, wasn’t it?”

He sighed, shaking his head, but there was a glimmer of amusement in his eyes. “You’re impossible.”

“And you wouldn’t have me any other way,” you replied, leaning against him with a contented smile.

Tom didn’t argue, his arm slipping around you once more as the two of you sat in comfortable silence. The rain may have passed, but the memory of that evening lingered, a reminder that sometimes, even the grumpiest souls need a little sunshine to brighten their days.

𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢! 💧

𝐷𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑦 @𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑦-𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑠

𝐺𝐼𝐹 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑠.

Small Hiatus

Hi guys!

Firstly, I am sorry I haven’t been writing a whole lot here recently. My family and I have begun celebrating Christmas and doing holiday themed activities, which kind of put me at a standstill with writing. I promise I will get to your guys requests it just might take some time. Secondly, I will be going on vacation from the 30th to the 5th so I will not be writing anything during that time as I wish too spend it with my family. I hope you guys will understand.

Love you guys and Happy Holidays!

— Merxcy ❤️💚

Hello everyone,

As Christmas 🎄 approaches, I want to thank everyone who has supported my campaign and helped me get closer to achieving a small but meaningful dream for my family. We are now so close to reaching our goal of $10,500, with only $133 left to go!

This amount will help us cover our basic needs and bring some stability back to our lives after everything we’ve been through.🙏🏻

Christmas is a time for giving and love, and even the smallest contribution now can help us complete this campaign and reach our goal. Thank you to everyone who has stood by us during these tough times.🥺

Wishing you a Merry Christmas filled with peace, love, and joy with your loved ones.✨❤️🎁

https://gofund.me/abbc2759

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𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑮𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈

Hello everyone,

I don’t typically post this kinds of things, but it needs to be known. This family tragically lost their house from the bombing in Gaza. Unfortunately they are still suffering from the devastating loss. They are so close to reaching their gofundme goal of $10,500. If anyone could help donate to their cause it would mean the absolute world to not only me but his family as well. It doesn’t have to be much, and if you cannot donate please share!

Thank you guys,

—Merxcy ❤️

We Hit Ten Followers!!

Wow, I cannot believe 10 amazing people have decided to follow my little corner of Tumblr! Thank you all for your kindness, your likes, and for making this space feel so warm and inspiring. You’re the best, and I’m so grateful for each of you! Your support means the world to me, and I’m excited to keep sharing and connecting with all of you.

Thank you for being here—it truly makes my day!

With love,

— Merxcy ❤️

P.S. Remember to keep eating and hydrating, you are loved! ❤️

PLEASE READ!

Hey everyone, firstly I would like to apologize for the lack of writing. I know I promised more headcanons for the Sally face crew but exams have been consuming me for the last two weeks, and I am just beyond tired. I have one more final on Thursday and I will be on break (hopefully I will start writing soon). On a positive note, I will begin taking requests during my break! So please feel free to ask away and I will do the best I can to get back with you!

Also, thank you so much for the support on the Sal Fisher headcanons. I am new to writing fanfiction and it means so much to mean that you guys have taken the time to read my work and hearted it.

Love ya guys,

Merxcy <3

•-•» 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 «•-•

Hi, I’m Merxcy! Here a few things about me to get to know me better:

🍂 I’m 19 years old

🍂 My pronouns are she/her

🍂 I am an INFP

🍂 I’m obsessed with writing

🍂 I have a black little kitty named Binx

🍂 I love vinyl records

🍂 I’m an addict for cheesy romance novels.

🍂 I live off of coffee

•---•» 𝐹𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑚𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 «•---•

𝐶𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑦𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎

𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑠

𝑆𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝐹𝑎𝑐𝑒

𝐸𝑑𝑑𝑠𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑

𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑤 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑦

𝐴𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑒

𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑣𝑎 𝐵𝑜𝑠𝑠

𝐻𝑎𝑧𝑏𝑖𝑛 𝐻𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑙

𝐶𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑢𝑡𝑦

𝐻𝑜𝑔𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝐿𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑐𝑦

(Feel free to suggest any fandoms you want me to write, I’m always open to explore new fandoms 🧡)

•---•» 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟: «•---•

𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓

𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡

𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠

𝐵𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑏𝑠/𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠

𝑃𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐/𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑅𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝𝑠

•---•» 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑: «•---•

𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡 (𝑀𝐷𝑁𝐼)

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑥 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟

•---•» 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟: «•---•

𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓 (𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒)

𝐼𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑡

𝐻𝑢𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑝

𝑂𝐶 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

•---•» 𝐼𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛: «•---•

𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠: 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧!

​​⋆* 𝕮𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖞𝖕𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖆 *⋆ ➤

⋆* 𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝕳𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖘 *⋆ ➤

𝐵𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑛 - Tim Wright x Reader x Brian Thomas

⋆* 𝕾𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝕱𝖆𝖈𝖊 *⋆ ➤

Sal Fisher Relationship Headcanons

⋆* 𝕰𝖉𝖉𝖘𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 *⋆ ➤

𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒. - Tom x Reader

⋆* 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖜 𝖁𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖞 *⋆ ➤

Nothing here yet..

⋆* 𝕬𝖗𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖊 *⋆ ➤

𝐼 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝐼’𝑚 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 - Vi x Reader

𝐹𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝐷𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑆𝑘𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝐵𝑙𝑢𝑒 - Jinx x Reader

𝚂𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 - Vi x Reader (Requested)

𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑇𝑖𝑒𝑠 - Vi x Reader (Part 2 of I Love You, I’m Sorry)

ℭ𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔬𝔫-𝔗𝔬𝔲𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 - Vi x Reader (Requested)

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔠𝔢𝔯’𝔰 𝔙𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢 - Vi x Reader (Continuation of Crimson-Touched Love) (Requested)

𝐴 𝐿𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑐𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝐿𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 - Vi x Reader/Lux x Reader (Final Part of I Love You, I’m Sorry)

⋆* 𝕳𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖚𝖛𝖆 𝕭𝖔𝖘𝖘 *⋆ ➤

Nothing here yet..

⋆* 𝕳𝖆𝖟𝖇𝖎𝖓 𝕳𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖑 *⋆ ➤

ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩’𝔰 ℌ𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫 - Platonic!Charlie x Platonic!Reader (Requested)

𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔅𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔎𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔜𝔬𝔲’𝔯𝔢 𝔉𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔉𝔬𝔯 - Platonic!Charlie x Reader (Requested)

⋆* 𝕮𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖋 𝕯𝖚𝖙𝖞 *⋆ ➤

𝐴 𝐷𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑛𝑜𝑤 - Poly!141 x Reader

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 - Johnny ‘Soap’ MacTavish x Reader

⋆* 𝕳𝖔𝖌𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖈𝖞 *⋆ ➤

Nothing here yet..

𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠! <3

Here's a list of what I mainly write for and do not write! I am an experimental writer and am not limited to suggestions!(Much like twitter)

Slashers and horror characters

Creepypasta (Sally and Ben with be platonic)

What I won't write!

sc@t

p!ss

vore

Underaged stuff

I do not roleplay (I don't know how). If I forget about your submission don't be afraid to dm me! Other than that