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Norway X Reader (Denmark's Twin Sister)
"Storebror (big brother)!" You sighed as you came into your house to find your older brother, Denmark, once again passed out on the couch from a wild day out on the town.
"Hm... oh... ________...Jeg elsker dig (I love you) ?" he said laughing awkwardly like he knew he was in trouble.
"Why do you always do this?" you asked shutting the door behind you and putting your bag down before walking over to check on him.
"Because..." he said looking down and shrugging. "Don't be mad lillesøster (little sister)? Please?"
You sighed before brushing some hair out of his face, yes, it was true that Denmark could drive you crazy sometimes. And it was also true that he would end up putting you into an early grave from worrying about him so much, but he was your whole world, so staying mad at him seemed to be impossible.
"I'm not mad," you said pulling him
Quiet ( Kankri Vantas x Reader )
Pairing: Kankri Vantas x Reader
Word Count: 1,030
You were sitting on the couch sideways so you could see Kankri. He had invited you over to his hive because apparently he had a rough day. He said that he needed to tell someone all of the triggers that were ignored by Porrium. You were really the only one who would do this without making it feel like it was a chore. You liked listening to what Kankri said, even though most of the time it was whining about his day. Even still, you still enjoyed his company. It was just being around him which was enough for you.
Most people thought you were a mute, but you weren't. You were quiet. Other trolls made jokes about how you were just as quiet as Kurloz. You just liked to be quiet and listen to what others had to say. You didn't think that you were a very intresting person, so you stayed silent. This made some people, Meenah for example, believe that you were boring. You cou
Twirl|Kankri Vantas x ReaderYour father was a kind, gentle and appreciative man. He had told you to stop and smell the roses, to see the little pieces that form the bigger picture. He made you know and appreciate what life is, be it a human's or something smaller, like an insect. Maybe you never knew why he taught you that, but that was something out of the way.
You stood in front of your ancestral house. This house was where you met the Beforans, the Alternians, eight teens the same as your age and two cherubs who were friendly enough if they wanted to be. And you loved it here, because whenever you'd host parties, your friends would call it 'the best'; and you never wanted to let go of this place, as long as it was possible not to. Every time you'd pass by, there'd always be a smile tugging at the edges of your lips until they had finally curled upwards, even the tiniest bit, even if you were really down.
Your father taught you something else, and, right now, you were slowly twirling, arms outs
Kankri x Reader | sweater weather
It's t99 c9ld
F9r y9u here and n9w
Let me h9ld
6oth y9ur hands in the h9les 9f my sweater
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He sulked on his couch, head swallowed up by his huge red sweater.
It was Christmas Eve on Earth and he had no one to spend it with. No presents sat under his tree, which was dull and lifeless looking. Kankri found tinsel and baubles too flashy and too triggering to those sensitive to such things or those of other religions, so he left his tree branches bare. It was also a fake tree, because real ones were triggering with their pointy little leaves that littered the floor and caused so much cleaning and left a smell that could possibly trigger someone by bringing back fond or terrible childhood Christmas memories or stimulate their senses in all the wrong ways.
Kankri tried to pretend that he wasn't angry at his "friends" who hadn't even messaged him at all over the human Christmas holiday. He understood they were busy with their flush crushes and happiness and fantastical live
Kankri x Troll!Reader Moirail or Matesprite CH1You were getting your things from your locker. You tapped your boot clad foot with impatience as the lock sticks again. Damn thing. You’d ask for a different one but everyone already knows this one’s yours. You’d hate to have to go to the hassle of making sure people know which locker’s yours again. Why does it matter if people know which locker is yours? Well there are lots of locker pranks, mass outside locker decorating, and the occasional vandalism that happen in this school. If people know which locker is yours they won’t touch it. People don’t mess with you.
You yank the locker open finally. Before you continue with getting your things you make sure you haven’t chipped a nail. You just painted them the cobalt blue to match your blood yesterday and would hate to have to redo them after such a short amount of time. They were still fine. You work on exchanging things. You had just grabbed your English book when there was a slam near you and
Kankri x Troll!Reader Moirail or Matesprit CH3You walk Kankri to the cafeteria. People stared at you. You weren’t normally in here and everyone knew it. Kankri went to his table and after seeing where it was you went to the lunch line.
You walk to your table (name)’s lunchbox in one hand and you’re sweater in the other. You saw the fire (name) had when she was dealing with those bullies. You’re really glad she’s your friend. You understand she’s not trying to be your moirail. It’s just you’re her only friend and she’s going to protect that, protect you, and let face it you need some of that. You silently approach and quietly sit in your spot next to Porrim. The lunchbox is set on the table with a clinking noise.
Porrim noticed you.
“O+h my go+d what happened to+ yo+u?! Are yo+u O+K?”
“Please P9rrim, I went t9 the nurse, I am fine. And, again, please refrain fr9m using that nickname.”
“Kanny, yo+u are beat up. Yo+u
Kankri x Troll!Reader Moirail or Matesprite CH5You stay and hang with Kankri until there’s a knock on the door. Kankri’s dad comes in. He’s here to check on you and Kankri apparently. Kankri rolls his eyes. Why can’t his dad leave you alone? You’ve done nothing wrong.
“It’s ten (name). I’m sure your guardian is worried and wondering where you are. You should probably go home.”
“She’s not worried. It takes three days before that happens. But I suppose I should be going now.”
“I’ll walk y9u 9ut.”
You and Kankri walk passed his dad and to the front door.
“This was fun. I’ve never had friends 9ver t9 my hive 6ef9re.”
“It was. I like hanging with you.”
“May6e y9u c9uld c9me 9ver again next Friday.”
“Sounds fun Kri. See you Monday.”
You wink just to see what would happen. Kankri apparently didn’t notice.
Kankri called after you, leaning
Kankri x Troll!Reader Loving a Librarian (1/2)A troll sits in a big arm chair with an open book in her hands. There is a fire in the fire place and a warm blanket on her lap. She has electric lights but has chosen to let the fire light the room tonight. It provides just enough light for her to read and gives a comfortable warmth to the room.
This troll is (name) (l/n) and she is dead. She once played a game with 12 other trolls but was forced to scratch. Now she resides in the dream bubbles with those 12 other trolls. She doesn’t leave her hive much now, not when there are books to read.
Almost all interactions she has with the other trolls are when they come to visit her. Usually they are looking for a book. You see in her hive, except for her nutrition block, all her walls are coved floor to ceiling with books.
There are all kinds of books. Fiction, nonfiction, picture books, you name it. She runs her house like a library. Trolls can come and barrow books or simply stop in to read. It’s a nice calm warm environment f
Kankri x Reader Loving a Librarian (2/2)You work and Karkat doesn’t bother you. It’s stupid. Why would he think Kankri likes you? Why is the information he’s feeding you contradicting what you know? You never experienced Kankri having touch aversion before at all.
There are simple explanations for all of it. Yeah. You kind of wish what Karkat was say was true. If Kankri was flushed for you the way you were flushed for him that would be wonderful. Unfortunately he’s sworn off quadrants so there is no hope.
Karkat eventually leaves but he comes back the next day to keep reading. Though Kankri still shows up at your hive every day, usually while Karkat is there, Kankri seems to be leaving the younger Vantas alone for a while. After a few days Karkat stops reading to look at you. You have to say you’ve become friends.
“DO YOU WANT SOME FUCKING HELP? I MEAN do you want some help?”
He desperately tries to keep his voice down in here.
“If you’re willing to learn it and do it rig
Kankri x Reader - Tickles
You really wanted to tickle him. You couldn't explain it, but that's what you wanted. To hear his laugh, you knew would be bliss, as you were flushed for this particular nubby-horned, trigger-happy troll.
You had been friends with him for many sweeps, so you saw no fault in just going over to his hive.
He, however, did.
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'Ding-dong!' The tell-tale sound of a guest rang through a certain Vantas's hive. You never understood why he had the human devise, when most trolls just knocked, but that's how he was. The boy's gray complexion was soon replacing the wooden door you had been staring at.
"[y/n]. Hell9. May I ask as t9 what I 9we the pleasure 9f y9ur company?" His face wore its regular blank stare. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes or smirk, due to Kankri's finding those 'triggering'.