But when her smile came back,
And I didn’t feel half as horrible,
She gave me a heart attack,
Just because she looked so adorable… (x)
Hmmm ;u; I drew a cute thing last night while listening to Owl City y'all…
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Send 'Give me a kiss!' and i'll draw our muses kissing/ write a drabble of it.
 | gliitchiing asked ; [Drabble meme] Death. (because I almost freaking died of feels when you sent me the Grim Reaper meme thing so 's your turn ehehe) |
Death: My character's reaction to your character dying.
[ omf whY. ; o ; Don’t kill me like this, Vanny-Mun. ]
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Chest throbbing, feet moving, Rancis almost ran straight out of the game until he realized something.
Vanellope.
"No…no!“ He gritted his teeth and spun around, running almost as fast as he came towards the entrance of Sugar Rush where a grief-stricken Vanellope stood, uselessly banging on the coded barrier she created once she tried to desperately exit the game.
”Rancis!“ She gasped, watching him run toward her with glassy eyes.
"Vanellope! No! You have to be able to get out, I know you can!” He was able reach for her through the entrance, grasping her shoulders desperately.
"Rancis…ya know I can’t,“ she stated simply, grasping to his arms desperately as well, like a lifeline.
A lifeline that wouldn’t be able to save her.
"You have ’t leave. Now.” She hissed through her unshed tears, forcing herself to rip his grasp from her. He only stepped back in and locked her into a hug instead, burying his face into her neck.
Instead of fighting back, she returned his embrace, letting tears slip down her flushed cheeks because she knew this was it. No more miracles this time.
“Rancis! Vanellope!” They both heard the crowd shout at the other end.
Vanellope forcibly pulled away and dragged him down harshly for a final, full-of-fire kiss, shoving him away again after a few seconds. “Now, leave. I love you, you got that?” She choked out again, leaving him speechless and dizzy. “Go!” She repeated, and Rancis soon found himself running as fast as his legs could carry him, just in time as the plug was beginning to pull out. He made it and dropped to his feet, sobbing silently as he watched one of the people he truly cared about plunge into a hole of darkness, forever.
"I love you too.“ He whispered.
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[ lmao bYE FRIENDS this is way too long and now I’m sad :‘OO ]
| gliitchiing asked ; [Three sentence-fic meme] VanillaButter, Adult AU. irdk |
1.) Give me a pairing. 2.) Give me an AU setting. 3.) I will write you a three-sentence fic.
"’M not changin’ the diaper this time, Fluggerbutter! I did it last time!“
"I– well, I don’t wanna either! She reeks, and quite more than usual!” Rancis pointed to the small, smelly child with his fingers clamped over his freckled-covered nose.
The ravenette woman sighed and gave him a deadpan expression, holding out her fist. “Fine. We play Rock Paper Scissors for it then, you big dumb baby.”
~~~ me yapping on about my otp in one sweet race placed under the cut bc i’m annoying and no one really cares??? half of this stuff probably doesn’t make any sense it was typed @ 3 am and thrown into my drafts I’m sorry
((I wrote another VanillaButter fanfic huehuehue
They’re adults in this one~
➥ It Just Had to be You; | A pre-movie VanillaButter [ sort of ] Drabble.
{ I finally had enough motivation to write a thing! *throws confetti* Yay! }
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Out of all the racers who could’ve bothered her today, it just had to be him.
Vanellope enjoyed the silence of being alone in the candy cane forest, leaning on a tree as she got consumed in her thoughts. That was until she heard footsteps, however. The ravenette turned her head around, and sure enough, it was him. Rancis Fluggerbutter, staring right back at her with an unreadable expression on his features.
“…Fluggerbutter.” Her tone was monotone and flat.
((omg I totally forgot how much I love One Sweet Race
also VanillaButter headcanons:
- Vanellope is the only person allowed to touch Rancis’ hair
- Rancis can tell whenever Vanellope’s upset without her having to say so
- they don’t fight often, but when they do, it’s over something stupid and they make up like an hour after they fought))
 | glitched--princess-a asked ; ( drabble prompt: ) Amuse Me |
Master Drabble List.
"C'mon, let me come in, please?“
A pause. A moment later, the tiny president stuck her head out of the entrance of her secret hideout– or, use to be until she showed the reese-themed racer about it– and looked at him with a blank expression, though he already tell she was upset and stressed.
"Whaddya want, Rancis. I kinda wanna be, y'know, alone.” She sighed, stepping out fully and folding her arms tightly across her chest.
Rancis stepped closer and smiled softly, “I know, I know, but…I just wanna cheer you up! And you’ve been alone long enough. I’m coming in there and I’m gonna make you smile, like it or not.” He placed his hands on his hips and gave her a stern expression.
Oh Gobstoppers, she knew that face, and it meant he wasn’t gonna leave anytime soon until he got what he wanted. “….Whatever.” The ravenette replied before turning and walking back into the mountain. Rancis let out an inaudible gasp and let his arms down, a small smile lingering upon his features again. Well, that was easy.
He sat down next to her on her sponge cake bed, the two sitting in awkward silence before Rancis finally broke it.
“So…what’s bothering you? Why are ya so bummed?”
“I dun have ta tell ya anything Fluggerbottom, and it’s none of yer business anyways.”
Another awkward silence. Rancis glanced over and swayed his feet back and forth, soon reaching over to bop her nose with his index finger. Vanellope sat up and blinked in confusion. “I– whaddya–”
Another boop. Rancis grinned.
“Rancis–” Another boop. And another, this time on her side. She jumped and covered her mouth to stifle her surprised squeal.
“Oh? Is that a smile I see?” Vanellope shot him a glare, but got cut off and let out a squeak when he reached over her fully, tickling her everywhere. She gasped and let out high-pitched laughs, flailing her arms about. Oh mod. “Rancis! Rancis– EEK! Nooo!!” She laughed and reached out in an attempt to get the reese-themed boy back, but once again got cut off by his merciless prods and pokes.
They lay in one giggling heap afterwards on the sponge-bed, finally calming down after awhile.
"Hey.“
A sigh, though this time it came with a small smile. "What, Fluggerbottom?”
“I love your smile.”
"…..Yer a huge dork, y'know that?“
"Hah, I know Van, I know.”
Imagine your OTP at their wedding. When cutting the cake, Person A smashes a slice of cake into Person B’s face and smears it on their cheeks.
(Bonus if Person B does the same thing to Person A.)
ooc;
{ sometimes i like to think after “one sweet race”, right after Vanellope congratulated Rancis, she gave him a huge hug and even stole a little peck on theChocolate and Ice Cream - Plumb
| Oh baby what we got we can never imagine | We’ll be so great | I bet it’s just like heaven | And sometimes I feel like I am dreaming | And wake up | And you’re laying there | We got we can never imagine | We’ll be so great | I bet it’s just like heaven | And sometimes I feel like I am dreaming | And wake up | And you’re laying there |
Yup.I found my vanillabutter song uvu
{ genderbentified OTP what what what }
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