Story Prompts

Prompt #3

『••（︶^︶）✎••』I just want to try and write Y/N unironically for some reason, this Y/N would use they/them pronouns and have a general appearance with little to no description of them

CW: swearing

Y/N x Ralph:

"Geez, what happen to you?" You asked your roommate's friend, Ralph. He looks at you, saying "...Nothing important, just a cat." "A cat? I don't think that cats give people a black eye." You retorted, you got closer to him, trying to see how much damage this 'cat' had caused. He flushed a bit, you back away quickly, trying to make him not uncomfortable.

"I'm not that good with wounds and stuff, but I could help." You offer, he nods and accepts the offer.  You gave a small smile and made him sit on a stool, while you find supplies that could help. As you try to search, you talk to him. He only gives out short replies like yes or maybe.

This didn't satisfy you, you huffed and said  "Come on Ralph, we both know that you're not telling the truth." Ralph just looks dazed, you assumed he zoned out and so you reach for an ice pack. You turn to face him with an ice pack in hand, you hand it to him and he grabs it, then he holds it to his eye. You stood there awkwardly. 'Maybe I should get him something to eat or drink?' You agreed with yourself and asked, "You wanna get something to eat or drink?" He took a moment to think.

"Just water, please." You nod and head to the kitchen, after you got the cup of water and fill it up with water, you hand it to Ralph, and he sips it a bit. You just watch him, justifying that you're just making sure he is fine and comfortable. The door creeks open and there is your roommate, Simon. He greets both of you. "Did Jack and Roger do this?" He asked, Ralph, shook his head. "It was the other choir boys..." Simon crossed his arms, "Come on Ralph, you need to tell someone, they will stop." Ralph shook his head. "Relax, relax...I should get going anyways. Y/N thank you for the water." He says as he placed the cup of water down and made his way out. The sound of the door shut. making you turn to Simon.

He huffs and says "I know, he's not the best liar...but he doesn't like to tell the truth, it's been like this for years, so don't worry about it too much." He makes eye contact with you and smiles lightly. "Well, I will be handing off to bed then, goodnight." You said, starting to walk to your room, as you grabbed the doorknob, "Goodnight Y/N, can I ask for a favor?" You look at Simon, as you opened the door. "Talk to Ralph for me? I'm needed somewhere for the whole day tomorrow, please?" You agreed and went to bed.

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You were outside, everything was blurry, that's the only thing you knew about your surroundings with the help of the warmth that the sun has. You did make out a shape of a cat, something told you to follow it, and so you did. He somehow managed to follow it even though you could barely see it, with the sound of gravel and rocks beneath you as you walk; the cat didn't even seem to mind it or just ignored you. As a few minutes passed, you didn't feel anything: no sores, no overheating, just nothing.

Suddenly you felt pain in your legs which made you stop, the pain was like pins and needles and somehow it made you sit down. All you could do was look around, which to you're surprised, your slight was clear. It was a small open area: with little daisies and dandelions littered across the area. This feeling of being in this area was somewhat astounding and nostalgic to you, you felt something soft lying next to you. You look and it was the cat that you were following, well you assumed it was the cat that you were following.

You heard the cat meow and you made eye contact with it, the cat started making strange noises like an alarm. You suddenly remembered "Ralph!"

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