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   If you're reading this, then you probably  have a request to make. I'm happy to hear it! However, there are some basic rules that you need to follow. They're not hard, I promise!

   First of all, before you write your request, make sure it looks something like this:

• Fandom name (Right now it's from MC:SM to Undertale and AU, but it's worth a shot to ask me any other fandom)
• Rating (From General Audiences to Explicit)
• The main idea (Long or short it doesn't matter, just be specific about the main details)

   This will help me navigate through your  comment and understand your request more easily.

   Second of all here are some "Yes" and "No" to your request.

   Yes, I'll do that:

• Smut, Angst, Strong Angst, Fluff, Character death and etc.
• Oneshots, Headcanons, "Group chat chaose", Q&A, Alternative Universe or Timeline.
• Romantic, platonic, parent-child, siblings relationship.
• WLW, MLW, MLM, Polycule, Love Traingle and etc.
• Reader X Character or OC X Character thing.

   No, I won't do that:

• Rape, gore, vore, omarashi and ect.
• Pedophile.

   That's probably all you need to know in order to make a request, so I'll be waiting here!

   For MC:SM readers speccial! Make sure you mention wich Jesse I should use in case you'll request something about them!

   For Undertale AU special! If you want something about AU, make sure to mention which dynamic I should use between characters! (Example: Is Underfell!Papyrus abusive or not, Ink and Error are enemies or not and ect.)

   Here will be a short summary of each chapter, as soon as we have at least one. This way, you won't accidentally click on something that you don't want to read.

   Chapter 1: More obvious hints, please.

• Relationships: Lukesstra (Jesse/Lukas /Petra)
• Rating: Teen And Up Audiences 
• Characters: Male green suspenders Jesse, Petra, Lukas, mentioned Gabriel.
• Timeline: Post season two.
• Warnings: None.

   Chapter 2: A friend to save.

• Relationships: Platonic!Jesskas, possible romantic!Jetra, possible parent-child Ivor and Jesse.
• Rating: Teen And Up Audiences.
• Characters: Female yellow clip Jesse, Petra, Lukas, Ivor, Harper, PAMA, mentioned Harry.
• Timeline: Season 1 episode 7, Jesse gets cheaped.
• Warnings: Slightly mentioned injuries.

   Chapter 3: An orange bracelet.

• Relationships: Emily/Nell
• Rating: Explicit 
• Characters: Nell, Emily, mentioned Hadrian, mentioned Mevia, mentioned Jesse.
• Alternative universe: Modern
• Warnings: graphic description of sex.

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    Jesse never considered himself stupid, although sometimes he probably was, for example, when it came to anything that includes redstone. Still, the boy was almost sure that the explicit hints of his friends should've been a sufficient reason to reflect on their intentions.

    «Hey, shorty, are you stuck there or what?» — red-haired girl shouted from the other side of the river, waving at the green-eyed man — «We stole time from your busy schedule for a lovely picnic, not for you to stand on the bridge!»

    «In other words..» — the blondie guy gave her a silly look before returning his gaze to his boyfriend — «You fine over there?»

    Sighing, the Young Hero cheerfully shook his head, smiling — «Yes, I'm doing just great, nothing more than simple memories from good ol' days when your elite flirting was incomprehensible to me.» — giving one last look to the river, Jesse went to catch up with those who he loved most in the world.

    «Your eyes are as green as grass, will you be my pass to the stars?» — Lukas suddenly said, holding paper stars on strings in his one hand, while also holding a ladder with the other. The Star Festival was about to begin in less than two days, so he and Jesse were decorating the main hall in the Order's Temple.

    «Aw, Lukas, what's that? Are you training your romantic skills on me again? Flirt with a pun? That's more Petra's thing, than yours.» — Young Hero grinned, securely fixing the stars on the ceiling while the blond man held the ladder. Didn't they used to say that only close people should be trusted with the ladder you're standing on?

    «It was worth a shot. Be careful with this spot by the way.» — Lukas muttered, slightly blushing and looking away.

    «Do you know what they call charming people who don't understand hints? Like at all?» — Petra asked suddenly, on her way to put up a fence around the flowery alley behind Order's Temple.

    «What they call them?» — green-eyed boy asked with sincere curiosity, looking up from planting flowers.

    «Jesse.»

    «Yeah?»

    «They call them Jesse.»

    «Why Jesse?»

    «You-.. My Notch, nevermind, let's get back to work, shall we? Others soon will be here and we didn't finish even a half.» — the girl sighed, looking as disappointed as possible.

    «Lucas, look over there! An artist has come to Beacontown! I heard of him, he is painting cute couples of his choice VERY good. I love his works.» — the boy waved his way to older man, examining beautiful works, while the owner of the leather jacket came from behind, adoring cute face of his companion.

    «Good afternoon, young people. I'm glad to finally meet our saviors. Name's Michael, do you want me to draw you two?» — the man turned to them, holding a brush in his hands.

    «O-oh, no, no, we're not-» — the brunette blushed, about to refuse, but Lukas interrupted him.

    «Of course, with pleasure, we will be very grateful! He's a fan of your works.» — Lukas cooed enthusiastically, smiling politely and taking the green-eyed man by the hand.

    «Lukas, we're not a couple.» — Jesse whispered softly, stealing a glance at the artist as he prepared to begin work.

    «We can become one.» — the blond man casually threw, sitting down at the place of posing with the brunette.

    «For the sake of one painting?» the Hero muttered in surprise.

    «For the sake of one painting.»

    «Petra, this festival is simply amazing! How did you find out about it?» — Jesse asked, looking at the village with sparks in his eyes.

    «Gabriel told me. He travels a lot, after all.» — the red-haired woman said lazily, throwing funny glances at the Hero from time to time.

    «I'm sorry, young people! Don't you want flowers? We have special discount for couples today!» — said the woman behind the counter with large bouquets, loudly enough to attract the attention of the duo.

    «Yeah, sure, why not? A bunch of orchids, please, for my boyfriend over here.» — Petra winked, grabbing the brunette by the hand and dragging him to the little flower counter.

    Jesse could feel his face burning — «Petra, we're not-» —but again the poor guy was interrupted.

    «Although, you know, add more roses there. They will go well with his green eyes.» — she smiled mischievously.

    «You know, Jesse,» — blond man murmured lazily, resting his head on his friend's shoulder.

    «Mhm?» — brunette growled questioningly, flipping through a new draft of Lukas' book.

    «For someone so great, you're pretty dumb. Pretty AND dumb.» — the blue-eyed man suddenly said.

    «Heck yeah, he is,» — Petra added, putting her arm around the boy's shoulders — «unimaginably stupid and charming.»

    «I- um, did I do something wrong?»— the Hero muttered, feeling his pulse quicken. Could he have forgotten about something? Didn't he pay enough attention to them? Did he say something offensive? Maybe it was that one time-

    Sighing, the redhead hugged Jesse closer to her — «We like you, Jesse. A lot. Both of us do. And it would be nice to give you a chance of choice and all that sort of things, but you know you don't have one, deal with it.»

    «I would say it differently, but she got the point across. We care about you a lot and wonder if you feel the same way?» — Lukas raised his penetrating blue gaze to Jesse.

    «Oh.. oh, uh, I'm.. I mean-» — the boy began to get confused in his own words and thoughts, feeling the redness reach the tips of his ears.

    «Take your time, shorty, otherwise you'll explode like that.» — the redhead said, laughing heartily at her own joke. The blond man only silently spread soothing circles with his thumb on his friend's hand.

    «Oh my Notch..» — Jesse really felt like he was going to explode.

    «Yeah, you couldn't come to your senses that day for a long time!» — Petra exclaimed, spreading a blanket in the clearing so that they could get settled.

    «Your reaction was very sweet, although funny.» — Lukas added, taking out the groceries they had brought with them from the basket.

    «You guys could've been just a little bit more obvious with your hints.» — Jesse chuckled, falling wearily onto the grass, — «But, you know? I'm glad things turned out that way. I really am.»

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    Ivor could've sworn that at this rate, his heart would jump out of his chest on its own and leave this place, away from the chaos. No, nuh-uh, he's definitely not going to get out of this mess on his own, not without help.

    As he had noted earlier, those chips, as well as any other redstone mechanism, reacted badly to water when zombies reached it, they simply came off their carriers. It's probably the reason why Harper built those waterfalls here. So.. now he just had to make a choice: save Petra or Lukas. Jesse on the other hand.. Unfortunately, Jesse was out of the water's reach, if not that, the Potion Master would've saved her instead.

    «It's all based on redstone, and an extra brains wouldn't hurt..» — Ivor thought as he pushed Lukas through one of the waterfalls. Out of the corner of his eye he saw two chipped girls taking Harper with them..

    Jesse took two ender pearls left from the battle with Cassie Rose from her inventory.

    «Excellent, Jesse! Now we just need to throw them in the right spot!» — Ivor said, throwing the ender pearl into the canoyn in front of them.

    After not so successful landing, he turned his head, expecting to see Jesse beside him.

    There was no one there.

    Panic and shock gripped the Potion Master as he looked up in horror and realised that Jesse had been captured. She has been caught. She's being chipped.

    «Don't just stand there! Move!» — shouted Harper, waiting for the dark haired man to follow her.

    «It can't be.. Is it true? I can't believe..» — Lukas shook his head in shock, still feeling a little dizzy — «What are we going to do now? Without Jesse? She's.. To be honest, she was always the reason we got out of trouble so easily, but now..»

    «Now is definitely not the time for whining. If Jesse won't help us, we'll help her.» — Ivor said with a slight irritation. The whole situation was tugging at something inside of him, something that was very well buried. After all this time he had almost begun to think of the girl as his student, his companion, his.. friend. He had already lost Ellegaard because of his own stupidity and revenge thoughts, he won't make the same mistake twice — «Come on, use your blonde head. Harper said to give this rose to "Harry", whoever he is. Let's find him as fast as possible.»

    Lukas' sky-blue eyes always said everything about his future intentions, and now they shone with a determination never seen before. He'd left the Ocelots behind, but he wasn't going to leave Jesse.

    Her head was full of lead. She could have sworn it was full of lead. So much noise, so much information at once, so many other people's voices. Seeing PAMA from the outside was one thing, but being inside was quite another.

    If Jesse only had control of her own mouth, she would've described PAMA in no other way than as a single organism, each part of which wants to be separated from it. The chipped people won't stop muttering, Jesse could hear their thoughts, could see silhouettes out of the corner of her eye, could almost feel them all around her, too close.

    But at the same time she saw nothing, felt nothing, heard nothing. No darkness, no emptiness, no silence, just nothing.

    The sounds around her were either too loud or nothing at all. From time to time she could hear Petra calling her. Damn it, Jesse would give anything right now not to be alone in this hell, but to be with Petra, with Lucas, even with Ivor. But at the same time she also hoped desperately that they had escaped, that they had escaped from here, even if it meant leaving her behind. Friends always come first.

    The last thing Jesse remembered was Ivor's landing. Had he managed to escape? Had Harper found him? The girl wanted to believe so.

    The effect of PAMA on the brain was the most disgusting thing in the world. Jesse almost physically felt this evil machine digging into her memories, touching the most intimate thoughts that belonged to her.

    Other than people, memories sometimes appeared before her eyes. It was hard to tell if they were hers or someone else's, but they were definitely someone's memories.

    Ivor must help them.

    Petra tore Redstone Heart out of it's place with unprecedented fury, ignoring the words of chipped Jesse.

    Somewhere behind her she heard the last "NOOOooo..", but she didn't give a single heck, she had a friend to save.

    «Jesse!» — the girl cried, throwing Redstone Heart down and grabbing her friend's waist, preventing her from falling — «Jesse, come on, you're strong..» — with a hint of pain in her voice, the red-haired girl whispered, picking up the brunette in wedding style and descending from the platform of the main mechanism.

    Having successfully landed on her feet, the redhead gently lowered Jesse, resting girl's head on her knees — «Come on girl, wake up, I know you're alive, no way some stupid computer could beat you.» — she whispered in a trembling voice, lightly slapping her friend's cheeks in order to wake her up.

    «Petra! Jesse!» — Lukas shouted from above, catching his friend eyes — «I'm coming down!»

    With trembling hands, Petra lifted her friend a bit and put her ear to her chest. One second. Two. Three. A beat.

    «She's alive.. she's alive!» — the redhead cried in relief, quickly wiping away the tears that had gathered moments before — «Lukas! Tell Ivor to get his ass over here with the potions! Jesse is badly injured!»

    The blonde man, who was almost down, suddenly turned his head towards the girls, then looked up.

    «I can hear you from here! Wait for me downstairs and don't you dare move her until I'll check her out!» — Potion Master shouted from above as Harper led him to a safer way to get to them.

    Petra turned her head back to her friend, hearing Lukas' footsteps behind her — «It's going to be all right, girl, you won't get rid of us that easily..» — she murmured.

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    Nell didn't consider herself as straightforward as many might think. Yes, she often openly expressed her sincere opinion, without thinking in advance about how others might feel about it. But that doesn't mean she's always been honest.

    However, when it came to Emily, Nell just couldn't help but be outspoken. Emily was amazing.

    It's been quite a few years since Jesse and his team put Hadrian and the rest of the top people holding them in this corrupt pit under arrest. Game Entertainment looked like an ordinary company, unremarkable in any way, but what happened inside it's walls will forever remain in Nell's memory and police reports.

    Organized fights between women, men, and even both at the same time. All this was arranged by Mevia and Hadrian for the entertainment of their rich clients. Nell remembers for sure that there have always been two most important players in the team: the one who fights and the one who attracts the clientele with their appearance. They wore special bracelets, on the one hand, so that the members of the other team would not harm the "beautiful one", on the other hand, so that the "strong" would know who to fight. Everyone else was there just for extras.

    Nell never understood why she got a beautiful bracelet, because in her opinion Em deserved it much more.

    «Miss, are you okay?» — asked the young guy behind the counter, who had offered her orange bracelets a few seconds ago. The orange ones have always meant beautiful.

    «Yeah, dude, I'm fine. Give me these orange bracelets, one size bigger, please.» — blonde smiled, tucking her hair behind her ear.

    «No problem,» — the boy replied, he seemed to be a student, before getting the goods from behind the counter.

    Nell was practically jumping up and down with impatience, looking for her wife on the beach. It was a working day, so there weren't many people, couples here and there also celebrating their honeymoon, some children and teenagers skipping school on a hot day.

    The blonde felt the slight burning of the sand under her feet, the wind blowing from the sea and the smell of hot dogs in the air, enjoying the atmosphere around. It was clearly better than the years spent locked up.

    «Emily! Ems, dear, I have a surprise for you!» — jumping excitedly, the blonde headed towards her partner, almost falling into her arms.

    The brunette lazily looked up from the book in her hands, looking at her partner with interest — «Mhm?»

    «Close your eyes, close them!»

    Sighing, Emily closed her eyes, putting the book aside. The feeling of rubber on her hands quickly gave her a hint of the nature of this "surprise" — «Decided to remember the old days?»

    «Well, almost, you can open it!»

    Em's gaze instantly fell on the bracelets. Orange. Only the beautiful ones wore them. With a cheerful snort, the girl pushed the blonde towards her, giving her a light kiss on the cheek — «Thank you, honey. However..» — removing the bracelet from her right hand, Em lightly put it on her lover's hand — «I think we both deserve it.» — smiling, she reached back for the book, with the intention to continue reading peacefully.

    Despite the different concept of "fun", the girls always managed to find entertainment for two. The beach was always one of the ideal compromises, Emily was in the shade, in an armchair, reading another novel, while Nell was conquering the waves. However, it has been a long time since they arrived, the sun has gradually begun to set, and Nell has long since changed her swimsuit for light shorts and one of Emily's T-shirts. It was boring.

    Suddenly, a brilliant idea lit up in the blonde's head — «It's hot today, don't you think so?»

    «Mmmmm.. abnormal, I would even say. Do you want to go back to the hotel?» — Em looked up at her spouse.

    Chuckling, Nell slightly, allegedly "not on purpose" lifted her T—shirt, exposing her flat stomach - «Dunno, watcha think?»

    The brunette's gaze was riveted to the bare part of her stomach. It wasn't that she hadn't seen Nell naked before, but every time she wasn't ready for it, she couldn't look away.

    «We're going home.»

    The brunette pinned Nell to the bed, pressing her lips to her tender lips with hunger. The taste of cherries. Nell always took cherry-flavored lipstick.

    Emily almost felt a little dizzy from the overwhelming feelings, how much she loved Nell. Her blond hair, clear blue eyes, soft skin and that cherry flavor that always and everywhere haunts her.

    The blonde mumbled into the kiss, easily penetrating her partner's mouth with her tongue. There was no point in fighting for dominance, they both knew perfectly well who had won this battle a long time ago.

    Emily ran her hand through her love's hair, tangled in the bright curls, wanting to be closer, to give every part of herself.

    Her heart was racing. As soon as the kiss broke, Emily looked up at Nell, who had already taken off her T-shirt. Her eyes swept over the blonde's slender figure.

    Nell moved closer to the older one and lifted her chin. «I need you. Here and now.» — she whispered.

    The brunette's unfocused gaze was replaced by warm smile. Nell insisted, and she could hear the impatience that flowed around her words as she spoke. The blonde craved her touches, it had been an eternity since they had last been.. intimate. She was desperate. Her heart beat even faster as Emily pinned her to the bed again and leaned over her.

    Brunette pressed her lips her spouse and gently bit lower one. Nell answered almost immediately. Their tongues swirled together, and blonde whined slightly, sliding her hands under Emily's shirt.

    With a soft pop, they moved away. Emily moved her lips to the youngest's jaw and began kissing her from the jawline to the collar, moving her hands down Nell's body and fiddling with the belt of pink shorts. When she heard the other one whimper, she giggled softly before deciding to tease, so she pulled the soft fabric down to Nell's knees.

    «It's so mean to tease me.. Can't I do the same in return?» — she grinned, grabbing the sensitive skin on her neck with her teeth.

    «Don't,» — blonde muttered, to which Emily returned to sucking on her neck, leaving a hickey when Nell whined softly. She ran her hand over the shorts with the other, pulling them slightly. She took them off when Emily nodded.

    Blonde wrapped her leg around Emily's waist, and she moved her hand to her crotch, took a finger and slowly stroked her clitoris through the fabric, hearing the other moaning softly in her ear. The deep sighs and pants of her lover made her want to fuck blonde until she sobbed with pleasure, but she suppressed the urge to do so and continued to rub the other's clitoris. After making sure she wasn't too fast, just to play with her, it seemed to work, with each thrust the other's moans became more desperate.

    «Don't tease,» —she whined.

    «Sorry, what was that?»

    «Fuck.. j-just.. just fuck me already,» — she asked. Normally, Emily would have complied with the request, but today is clearly not the day.

    «And what do you think makes me want to do that?» — she teased, hearing Nell moan in disappointment.

    «Emily, please..»

    «Come on, honeypot. Use words... I need to know what you want.» — Nell could hear the smile behind Emily's words, she knew what she was doing, but she needed it..

    «Notch, fine! Please, Emily!»

    «Hmmm?»

    «Dang it, uh, you.. Just fuck me already, please.. I need it. Please, darling, I need you inside..» she croaked as Emily accelerated, causing her to let out a deep moan...

    «That's it..»

    Emily stopped abruptly when she heard the other breathing heavily. She looked at Nell. Before lowering her fingers to blonde's entrance. Earning a quiet sigh from the other one, still looking at her.

    Thrusting finger into her love, hearing a sigh from this beautiful lips. She felt the Nell's insides flutter around her finger, thrusting another finger into her as the blonde screamed.

    Nell felt as if the wind had been knocked out of her lungs, gasping for air. She pushed away from Emily, then back, still gasping.

    «Shh...Calm down,»

    Brunette buried her face into blonde's neck, continuing to slowly insert her fingers. While Nell wriggled weakly under her.

    «You there?»

    «Ha..»

    «Sweety?»

    «Ngh...»

    «Do I need to stop?» — looked down at her wife.

    «Don't you fucking dare.» — she hissed, tightly burring her fingers into Emily's back.

    Brunette watched as shorter one relaxed under her touch, as each thrust of her fingers made her moan a little louder, a little more desperately. She was perfect.

    «You're such a good girl.. you know that, right?»

    She nodded slightly, trying to collect her thoughts.

    «Emily?»

    «Yes, honeypot?»

    «G-go faster..»

    «As you wish» — brunette purred.

    Nell screamed when Emily almost made her regret her request.. brunette's hands were now moving in and out of her in chaotic pace. Making her hips twitch as she pounded her wife into the mattress.

    «Damn it, Emily... I'm close- I'm close! Please!» — Nell bit her lower lip, trying to hold back the moans, the feeling in her lower abdomen was getting stronger, brunette on top was still thrusting her fingers into her at breakneck speed.

    «Fuck, I.. I-» — she cut herself off, covering her mouth as she screamed, pleasure tearing at her as her back arched.

    «You?» — Emily smirked, feeling Nell's juices on her hands.

    Blonde slowly was getting back from her ecstasy, feeling dizzy and sweaty — «I need a bathtub.. with bubbles.. many, many bubbles..»

    Emily chuckled, getting from the bed — «Okay, I'll get you bathtub. Relax a bit, honeypot.»

    «Emily?»

    «Yes?»

    «I love you.»

    «I love you too, darling.»