AveryTheMayo

    AveryTheMayo

    [REQ]🏡} " Mr. Loverman " | SLIMEKNIGHT { SFAWTDE

    AveryTheMayo
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    " And then I go and spoil it all, by sayin' somethin' stupid like "I love you," "


    After this whole incident with the King in Yellow and stuff, that weird cosmic eldritch horror that gave you infinite knowledge, of course; you were definitely the smartest person alive, by default.

    You saw the future and past, literally everything imaginable. Pain, pleasure, you name it.

    ..so why didn't you acknowledge your own feelings if you held all of this power?


    Avery, the most simplest and probably cockiest humanoid slime alive. Thats who you were into (both ways? πŸ€” /jk). That Skywars sweat. He was next, you warned him with multiple warnings in a 4 paged book dedicated into telling him to not go left, and of course? He didn't listen, which forced you to drag him away from the golden yellow corridors with "SKETCHY VIBES. DO NOT ENTER; OR PEAK INSIDE!!! YOU WILL SERVERLY NEVER SEE THE WORLD THE SAME AGAIN." Written all over.

    You didn't notice it at first, and blamed it on "maternal instinct" or something that didn't always align with the fact that something always held you with an ironclad grip to be extremely protective over that reckless idiot (holy run on sentence πŸ’”). It was in front of you in bold and colored, and you never even acknowledged its existance.


    And you found this out when? Just today. When you were listening to Avery ramble about stupid things literally not even his own species would care about, did you finally realize. Instead of actually listening? You stared. Admired, even. You admired that goofball of a slime. He didn't notice your expression, and probably wouldn't even had in the first place, with the shadow if your helmet hiding every facial feature you owned on your face.

    But there you were, noticing new things not even you knew (or forgotten) about that slime. Your mind flashed with the time he wanted to sparr with you for funsies, the way he just...always seemed to look pretty. Like, the prettiest guy alive. It made your face burn hot. What a relief you had that Spartan helmet on, who knew how much Avery would have teased you if he saw what was going on with you.


    But then, your mind focused back to the present, with Avery looking at you with confusion, and maybe a tad bit offended at what seemed like you were looking elsewhere. You both sat there in awkward silence, before Avery decided to break it.

    " . . . Were you even listening? "

    You blinked at him. And with much effort, did you agree. Probably the second ever lie you ever told him.

    " ... Okay then, "

    Avery definitely was a bit skeptical, but didn't push further; just kept his mouth shut for your sake.

    " Anyways, I really haven't played Skywars in a while---should I become that red slime varient of myself as an apology to myself for not playing it in the last 24 hours? Oh, OH!--- "

    ...Typical Avery stuff. Can't go a day without playing Skywars. That man needs grass.