Pomni x fem!reader oneshots

𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 🌓

(Requested by: 3nt1ty)

Pomni was worried.

Really worried.

Worried about Y/n to be exact.

The girl hadn't been out of her room all day. Was that normal? Yeah, sure, rather normal, but usually she at least came out in the later day just to say hi to Pomni and check up on the poor jester, but today... that didn't even happen at all. Which was worrying because they made a pact a while back to see each other at least once a day to keep each other sane.

Finally, after almost a full day at the circus, she gathered the courage to make her way to Y/n's room. When she did, the sun was already setting, creating an almost unsettling aura to the already creepy twisted corridors. As she got to the familiar door, she noticed the portrait was flickering... hm...

Oh no.

Pomni knocked. Once. Twice. Thrice. Fearing the worst, every second feeling like the air was trying to suffocate and kill her with it, even if that was impossible. When she got no response, her worry only grew.

"N/n? N/n? Are you in there?" She knocked again and again, calling out, hoping for anything. Oh god, please be okay, please be okay...

Without a second thought, she burst through the door, banging on it a few times before it gave way and opened.

"N/n? Y/N!!" She called out louder, using the girl's full name this time in the mix of her calling out. As she was just about to give up hope, a weak voice called out back. She knew that voice anywhere...

"P-Pomni..?"

Y/n's voice sounded like it was glitching. It was going quiet, then loud, and over again. Pomni searched, but still no Y/n in sight.

"Where are you?" She called out, looking around.

"In the closet." That same voice called out with a cough. Pomni bit her lip and held back the urge to make a gay joke at that, but instead, she rushed to the closet, where Y/n was laying on the ground, glitching. Her body seemed to be fighting something, digital sweat on her forehead, and black goop starting to leak down her body.

"I-I can't move..." She said, coughing again, black goo coating her hand as she did. Her eyes flickered from oddly colored to their usual color. Pomni rushed to her side, gripping her hand. She could swear there were whispers around them getting louder and louder.

"Exit."

"Exit."

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Soon, another voice added to the mix.

That voice was Y/n's.

"Exit... Exit... Exit..." The h/c-haired girl said, starting to giggle like mad as her grip on Pomni's hand loosened. Pomni's grip on her hand only tightened in response. She wasn't going to give up on her N/n. Not just yet.

"No no no, come on N/n, please, I-I need you..." She whispered, tears starting to fall from those beautiful multicolored eyes of hers. Y/n opened her eyes, them still glitching. 

"Y-You mean it?" Y/n asked as her voice cleared just for a second, before she started to glitch once again.

It was true. Pomni couldn't see herself surviving here without Y/n. She was her hope, her best friend,  her crush... her sweet, sweet  exit.

Y/n gripped her head with her free hand. The whispers crept in again, starting to take over as black goo started to coat her body. Her words formed into whispers of exit and escapes, false hopes that were destroying her, slowly and painfully. One eye turned permanently multicolored.

"N/n! N/N! N/N! No no no, please, please don't do this, I need you, you're..." Pomni tried to choke out words through her tears as they started to cloud her vision. Y/n's form started become covered in the goo. "Everything to me..."

When that didn't work, Pomni took a deep breath and shouted "I LOVE YOU!"

Y/n stopped. Everything paused. The goo even retracted a bit, the whispers slowly fading into silence.

Pomni closed her eyes in embarrassment, her pale cheeks flushing a red color, the fake blush becoming very, very real. "Sorry, that was... cheesy." She says, hiding her face (including her eyes) with her free hand.

But she looked over when Y/n's grip tightened again.

"I-Is it true, Pom-Pom? You actually love me?" she asked, one of her eyes still off color. There was still some goo on her body, but a lot less than before.

Pomni nodded shyly, taking a deep breath as she took her hand off her face. She was jittery and nervous, her anxiety clearly bad right now.

It was only in this moment that the two of them noticed the close proximity between them, Pomni leaned in, Y/n met her half-way.

With lips intertwined with each other, the goo from Y/n's body started to fall off into the carpet. Both of their eyes were closed, that moment seemed so happy, so peaceful, and Pomni, for the first time in a while, wasn't panicking  about anything.

As the two pulled away, Pomni's head fell onto Y/n's shoulder as the taller girl started to stroke the jester's hair.

Maybe if they had each other, they could survive this colorful hell.