Quick thing before we start. This is a fanfic writing marathon for me right now. I'm knocking out every single (the ones I have picked that I'm comfortable with doing) request I've been given so be prepared for at least twenty new chapters! Also, mostly these shall be written in a ambiguous or female point of view. If it's a male reader chapter, it'll say that. I just want to include all identifications of gender because I feel that they all should be represented and celebrated. Any ways! Let's get this on!
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Your blood. Where to start. An awkward shade of purple. Not purple, but purple at the same exact time. Red? I could see that. A hint of lime green? Most definitely. But mainly purple? Yes. You were walking on the seaside Boardwalk where you spent most of your days. Trolls passing by usually spat at your feet and hurled mean comments wherever you went, but today was strangely quiet. Well, more like beautifully quiet.
After walking around for quite a bit of time, you decided to head down to the beach. After all, the night sky was glimmering brighter off the waves of the black sea. You took a deep breath when suddenly a very sharp object was poking the space between your shoulder blades.
"I can assure you I mean no harm. I am perfectly able of leaving if it pleases you." You spoke calmly as you slowly got up.
"Sit back dowwn." A wavering (ba dum tsss) voice spoke as you followed your pursuer's orders.
"I'm sorry." You said quietly as fear struck your voice. You brought your legs in tight as your assailant walked circles around you; glancing up and down as if you were a piece of meat. You cleared your throat as their cape swished in the rising wind.
"Wwho are you?"
"I could ask you the same thing."
"I asked first."
"Fair enough. My name is Y/N L/N. Who are y-" "Leave noww. Nevver come back."
"Excuse me?" You stated as you finally gathered the courage to stand. "Listen here buddy, you clearly are a high blood but that doesn't mean that you own this damn beach. I just wanted a nice place to relax where I'm not judged."
"You're right, I am a highblood. That means you havve to followw my rules." He spoke, you could hear his cocky smirk in his voice as he now stood inches from your face.
"I don't think so," You started, pushing him backwards. "I'm not being pushed around anymore. I've tried to help, listen to other people's problems, but you know what? This is my talking point. I'm done. I quit." You snapped as you stomped away.
"Eridan Ampora." He spoke out into the night. Your scowl now replaced with a smirk.
"Nice to meet you Mr. Ampora. Until we meet again." You bowed before flipping him off and walking further away. But you couldn't admit that your bloodpusher was beating like a hyperactive drum.
