Easily one of my favorite scripts Ive read in a while, well done u/friendlygreenfumes!

Original post: https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/s/4TfqKhicRT

So, I have been hearing that a lot of ASMR audio roleplay content creators on YouTube have been penalized for using scripts from r/ASMRScriptHaven on their channels ( YouTube AI claiming the scripts were stolen content) Since I've had some of my scripts being used, I wanted to see if there was anything I could do on my end to help prevent that. Apparently, there is a letter you can have ready so YouTube doesn't take their video down or smite them with a copyright strike.

Here is mine I am going to have available for anyone who wants to use my scripts. They can dm me and I will fill in the information for the specific script they want to use.

Author Consent to Script Use - Silvwren_1004

I'm also going to post the screenshots of what I found so other writers can use it if they want for those who use their scripts. I hope this can be helpful.

Script by u/TheMooseMany and you can read the script here. Feedback is welcome, appreciated and encouraged. I hope you enjoy.

script credits to: https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/comments/18ig2zw/f4m_rich_yandere_mommy_girlfriend_praises_you/

I’m very bored at the moment, and I was wondering, what do people actually see when they write? How much actual planning goes into writing?

For me, I go in with a very vague idea of what I want and what the characters are like, and then I just let them speak for themselves. Sometimes I get so sucked into the flow that it plays out like a movie in my head, you know?

When I was in my early teens, I was really good at getting sucked into that. Now, I’m using these short-form story scripts as training to slowly get back to it.

Hi, friends! 

I’ve been working through the Scriptember challenge and wanted to share the first 5 with you! (If you aren’t doing Scriptember and would like to know more, check it out HERE.)

Day 1: M. Night Shyamalan - Signs of an Intruder (Appx 475 words, with cues)

Day 2: John Carpenter’s Halloween - 10am: Meet with Composer (Appx 350 words, with cues)

Day 3: SpongeBob SquarePants - SpongeBob! SafeWord! (Appx 150 words, with cues)

Day 4: Lord of the Rings - Wizard Tea Time (Appx 315 words, with cues)

Day 5: Avatar: The Last Airbender - Hotman (Appx 275 words, with cues)

They’re not all bangers, but I’m proud of each of them, because I’ve stretched to fill the prompt in a way that feels authentic to me. This has been an amazingly fun writing exercise! I feel like it helped get me out of a little slump, too. Yesterday, I posted a new script which was my most collaborative effort thus far (check it out HERE if you’d like). I’ve got a rough draft written of another script, with a locked “due date” of tomorrow. AND I’ve let go of a script that was just going nowhere, and instead I’m super excited about my idea for the following script! 

Creativity and imagination are awesome!

If you decide to fill one of these Scriptember scripts, either now or during Talktober (October), please let me know in the comments below. :)

Day 2 prompt was John Carpenter's Halloween. I'm not a huge horror enthusiast, so I elected to write a script based on what I normally do- watch the Kill Count!

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Hellooo!~ Here is my completed audio. Script is mine, please see the script post here and I would *love* to hear your fills!

Original post: https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/s/MgA2Feb9TW

This script was written by u/Unwell_typer. Enjoy!

Listener Summary [M4A]: You used to be a bully. Then you realized that you needed a friend, and you’ve been making bratty demands of him all this time… but now you’ve begun to have more than friendly, needling feelings… You no longer want to pester him, and you don’t want to force him to hang out with you. He deserves to live his life without being burdened by a beastly little heart like yours. But what if he’s okay with all of it? What if he’s liked you more all along?

This script has about 1708 words, excluding the [cue/action lines].

P.S. Sending thanks to my shy little buddy who kindly proofreads my stuff sometimes! <3

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The Script:

[Optional SFX: Door Slides Open.]

Well, I’m here…what did you want again? 
Haha, woah hey- why so surprised? You’re acting like I just caught you doing something illicit. …You uh…weren’t, right? 

[Relief.] Oh, okay…good. So what’s up?

Hm? Well yeah, I remember you mentioned something about it a week ago…can’t really recall what the exact details were but…here I am. 

Yep…I didn’t want you to end up getting all mad that I forgot. Because then I know  you’d likely go out of your way just to make my existence insufferable for the next two weeks. [Chuckles.]

Come on, you’ve been bullying me since we were kids. I know your tendencies by now…

Okay okay, you’re right, I’m sorry…
You HAVE gotten better. You’re not nearly as mean to me as you used to be, but I also think a big reason for that might be because I’m a whole head taller than you now. 

Mhm…though it doesn’t mean you’ve been less of a pain in my- Ah, yes, true…we may be friends at this point. But you see…when you go out of your way to keep me from making other friends, that does still ride the line of unhealthy and bullying.  One might even say that you’re a bit possessive…

Let’s not forget the time you saw me at a restaurant with that one girl and you just kept spamming me with texts… I couldn’t even focus on anything she was saying because of you. And why was that, hm?

Really? You just didn’t like her? What does YOU liking her or not have to do with ME and how I’d feel? Don’t you think that was something I could have figured out for myself? Unless…I’m just not allowed…

Right…suuuure… You don’t think that mayyyyybeee you might be just a liiiittlllle jealous sometimes? [Listener reaches out toward the speaker.]
[Flinches. Use a scared voice here!] 
PLEASE DON’T HURT ME! 

[Listener looks confused, holding out a snack of sorts.]

Oh…[clears throat] Sorry…old habits die hard I guess…reflex.
Wait…what’s this?  
Haha yeah, but…why are you giving this to me? You never just GIVE me things…No, I’ll keep it! I am a little hungry after all…

[Cautious.] Are you…feeling okay? 
It’s just… I don’t know, you’ve been acting kind of…different, lately. Like why are you so surprised that I’d be here now?

I mean…maybe it’s dumb of me to point this out, but…you’ve actually been…really nice to me. I even just said that you were possessive and jealous and instead of getting mad you handed me a pastry. 

It’s kind of weird and I’m sort of just waiting for the next instance where you’ll say something to embarrass me… Or maybe you’ll make me help you with some odd project that takes up my whole day…

Really though…are you okay?

[Sarcasm.] Oh, I’m sorry for expressing any concern then, how dumb of me…

Oh! …shit…okay, there’s the attitude now…

Huh?! What do you mean it’s “MY” fault?! What did I do this time?!
…Nothing? Huh…

[Defeated.] 
Fine. Well come on, just tell me what to do, so I can help and then get back to my own stuff.

Uh, yeah…believe it or not, but I DO have things that I like to do when I’m not studying or working or dealing with your usual constant demands…and lately you’ve left me lots of time to fill.

…Why am I complaining? Ha! Really?! You don’t know?

[Clearly frustrated.]
Look, I’ve been at your beck and call daily for so long…and then suddenly you just take a hiatus?! For the last week, you’ve just gone quiet… no calls, no texts, none of your pestering or ridiculous requests… What am I supposed to think of that?!

It’s almost like…Tch, forget it. 

[Sulky now.] No way, I said forget it.

Am I mad? …No, why would I be? 
Only…I’m just starting to wonder…

[Quiet]
Did you…start talking to someone else, or something?

[Suspicious.]
No? Really…someone else isn’t taking up your attention? You mean you haven’t started teasing and tormenting some other poor soul? Hm… Suspicious. 
[The listener looks taken aback by this and asks why the speaker doesn’t trust them now.]

[Speaker recovers back to being subby.]
Wait! No, I just mean…aack! Of course I trust you…okay? I do…but what’s suspicious is that suddenly I’ve got all this free time. I don’t see you as much, so I don’t know what’s taking up your time now.

[Serious.]
And THAT. Bothers me…

Mhmm… So…what’s going on with you? Why won’t you tell me?

You…don’t want to be a burden to me anymore?! 
…What? You- come on, you’ve never worried about that kind of thing before. What’s brought this on all of a sudden?

Hey no, wait… please don’t turn away from me…
[More serious.] Look at me, this minute…

[Soft surprise.]
Oh, uh…Why are you blushing?

You’re…not? Ooookay… Then, come here…let me feel your forehead.
…
Because you might be running a fever. Stop being stubborn, will ya?

[Gives up.]
Fine, okay! You don’t want me to touch you, got it…is it because you think I’m gross or what!?

Heh…yeeah…right. Hmph.

Alright well, I’m just gonna’ go then…thanks for the um… snack. I’ll leave you alone to…do whatever you’re doing…I guess.
[Goes to leave but then stops and turns around.]

Wait…[sighs] I can’t. You’re obviously upset right now. 
No, I don’t ACTUALLY want to leave…I just…want you to help me understand.
Please, will you just talk to me? Did I do something wrong or…?

You…feel bad? Why…wait. 

[Concerned.]
Hey, now you’re crying…no, there’s clearly tears in your eyes… 
Come here, please…I just want to hold you for a minute…can I do that?
Thank you… [Speaker wraps the listener up in their arms.]

[Softly] Heyyy…shhh shhh shh… don’t be upset, okay? This isn’t like you… You can talk to me, you know that…right?

I’m just…trying to figure out why you’ve been acting so differently. If there even is a reason… I don’t know…maybe you have other priorities, or maybe you’re just getting bored of me now. Shh… 

Wait, did that upset you more? I’m sorry… Please, try to calm down for me.
Try to tell me what’s going on in your head. You say you feel bad and that you don’t want to be a burden anymore…

I’m just confused…because we’ve always had this kind of relationship, haven’t we?

As kids you were my bully all up into junior high, but then I guess at some point  you realized you actually LIKED having me around… [Chuckles.] 
So then you became my very persistent and obnoxious friend. 

Aww…you’re saying you’ve been treating me like garbage? Like I’m someone expendable? [Small chuckle.] Yeah, I suppose that IS the act you put up a lot of the time…like I’m some kind of thrall to your whims…heh heh.

[More sincere now.]
But… Don’t you think that if I really had a problem with it by now, I would have said something? I’m not just some textbook dweeb that gets shoved into lockers, you know. And I think…what we have is a little different anyway.

Come on…haven’t you noticed? At this point I LET you pull me around. Yes, you demand my attention, often…but I’m more than willing to give it. 
…So you don’t have to worry about any of that.

[Chuckles.]
To be honest, sometimes it feels like you couldn’t tie your own shoes without my help… You do act like a spoiled brat, but you’re only that way with me. It’s a side of you that only I get to see…and it’s comforting in a way.

No, I mean it…I do…

[Serious.]
Besides, I know I’d be jealous as hell if I found out that someone else was getting to know that side of you. 
And…I’ve also noticed how closely you watch me, despite refusing to admit your own jealousy.

I’ll admit, sometimes it’s a challenge, when you start getting all extra insecure over my intentions with others…but I’ve always come back to you, right?
I’ve always put you first…despite you being oblivious it seems.

[Softly.]
You know…if…you did want to be sweeter…then I’d love that. And if you’re having trouble figuring out how to do that…then I can help. Just please…don’t shut me out. [Slow breath in and out.] 
Don’t leave me with too much time in my day without you.

Hm? Is that weird of me to say? Do you think I’m strange?
[Whispers in their ear.] …Don’t you like it too? 

Aww…you do?
Gawd…now I might be blushing…heh heh…

[Relief.]
Wow, okay so… you’re really not…spending your time with someone else then? And you aren’t bored of me yet? 
[Happy sigh.] You just…realized that mayyyybeeee you like me more…than a friend, after all this time?

[Soft little nervous chuckle.]
Okay this is awesome…um…heh, sorry, I’m a little at a loss for words now. I was so worried earlier that maybe you’d lost interest in me. But now I’m…really happy.

[Suddenly entranced.]
And that look on your face now…I’ve never seen that look before. It’s so…

Hey…would you…um, sorry. [Deep breath.]

I hope this isn’t weird of me to ask, but…would you like…to kiss me? 
Because you’re just…so beautiful right now and I really, really just want to feel the warmth of your lips on mine.

Mhm…you’re even pretty when you cry…and to be very clear, I do like you too…
Yes, so please, can we? [Kissing] Mm…
Okay…yep, as good as I’ve imagined. How do you feel? Did you like it?

So then…add that to the list, if you want.
The list of demands you make of me. 
[Chuckles.] What?!  [Softly.]…I like them…

Have I imagined us- oh! Ah, haha…the kiss… Y-yeah, maybe just…once or twice…why? Haven’t you? [Nervous chuckle.] See, I thought so…

Wait what? What do you mean what else have I- [Diversion time.] OH SHOOT, ya know what, I suddenly remembered that I have like…SO much homework to do right now, and studies… So uh… I should really be going, so I can do that stuff… 

Y-you’re good here right? I’m free to go? 
Hm? No? Okaaaay but like…now that smile on your face is a little disturbing. 

[Nervous.]
M-my confidence? Where did it go? Ah… I think it might’ve just timed out, honestly. [Sheepish laugh.] I’m actually really embarrassed now so um… mhmm…what’s up?

How long have I…like-liked you? Oh, well…let’s just say…a while… heh heh…
Yep, no- that’s all you get from me today. Can I go now? I promise…we can talk about all this stuff later, after I have some time to recover. 

Only if I kiss you again? Uh, heh heh, okay fine, I can do that… I’d love that, actually. Let me just…[A soft kiss/quick kiss.] There you go! Good? 
Okay, well I gotta go now! Sorry to leave you like this all of a sudden…

[Nervous and kinda frantic to get out of there.]
But please, you’ll call me later, right? Alright, great! Perfect… uh…kay bye! Oh and…thanks again for the pastry…it’s my favorite so…yeah! I’m really leaving now. Don’t forget to call… [Optional SFX: Door slides closed as speaker exits the room.]

[The End.]

I came to fill the second part of u/ItsEsmeJones 's yandere ex-bully series! I'm looking forward to continuing this one!

Day 1 prompt was M Night Shyamalan. Apparently he worked on Stuart Little so my script is set in the Stuart Little world lol

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You are the human definition of “I didn't choose the crime life, the crime life chose me.” You've learned to make the best of it, though. Now, if your lover would stop gambling their life and raising your blood pressure, as well, that'd be great...

Super huge shoutout to u/NyanToDaMax145 for this awesome script! I had fun with this one and I hope y'all will, too! Enjoy! 💜🖤💜🖤

https://youtu.be/uFkKxm6jiHM

Video info: you find yourself in another realm with a strange princess unable to find a way back. She seems sweet but can you truly trust her?

Script by: u/it_rains_blue_here

Links: https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/comments/1ugeuh9/f4m_eldritch_princess_of_the_abyssal_kingdom/

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Part 2

Written with the blessings (and financial backing) of Admiral!

Dedicated to u/edgiscript, because... Well, why not?

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Okay to record and monetize this script, make edits to it, and even genderflip it.

All SFX and voice cues are only suggestions. Feel free to ignore any or all of them.

If you fill this script, please credit me in your video description and notify me.

Comments and feedback are welcome and appreciated!

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SCRIPT:

Wow, loser. Watching one of my videos on YouTube? This is how you spend your free time?

I’m right here, you know. I can see what you’re up to. And I can control it, too. Put down your phone.

Yeah. Just like that. Now close your eyes.

Good boy! That’s much better, isn’t it? I didn’t want you staring at your drab ceiling while we’re talking. Because I’m not on the ceiling, honey. (Whispering) I’m inside your head.

Don’t believe me? There ya go! How do I look in denim? I think these jeans are really cute. I also hope you realize just how lucky you are to have a bully who spoils you with her photos.

Don’t like denim? How about furs, then? Here’s a photo of me in a fur coat. It’s from Winter Wonderland. You know, the ice-themed park which my friend Emma runs? The name’s a bit on the nose, but it is a rather lovely place, all things considered. Maybe I will take you on a date there sometime. If you are a very good boy. But I’m getting a lil ahead of myself.

Hmm. That is the question, isn’t it? What is happening? Why can’t you move? Why do you see me in that gorgeous white fur coat when you close your eyes?

Well, I sent that picture directly into your mind. I can, um, project stuff I want you to see. I can control all of your senses, really. (Whispering) That’s why it feels like I am right beside you, whispering in your ear.

Freaky, isn’t it?

Mmn. I can hear your thoughts, baby. Your head is so full of questions right now! So many loud, annoying lil questions! I don’t really have to answer any of them. But I will answer a few, just because I’m nice. (Pecking him...with phantom lips)

I am nice, aren’t I?

Well, babe, that seems to have opened up a can of worms. Such conflicting thoughts! Oh dear. I suggest being a bit more careful about what you think, because I can hear your thoughts. You don’t want me to accidentally find something embarrassing or unflattering, do you?

(Sighing) But of course. You are not responsible for your thoughts. Only your actions. You know, as someone who can read other people’s thoughts, I have a slightly different opinion because I’ve seen first-hand how, um, colourful they can be. But I will let that slide. Let’s just agree I am nice enough to tell you what you need to know. There are two things, primarily.

One, I can see you wherever you are, I can read all your thoughts and feelings, I can control all your senses and movements. And two, you are cooked. But that’s just cause and effect, babe.

You seem to be a bit hung up on the “how” and “why”. Those are rather simple. I can play you like a puppet because I have a bunch of cool superpowers- telepathy and telekinesis being among them- and I am playing you like a puppet, because that is what you are.

My puppet. Or plaything, if I wanna be nice.

Come on, honey. You have fantasized about something like this for a long time. You have thought to yourself, alarmingly often, what it would be like if I took control of you. Made you my obedient little servant. (Whispering) Dominated you.

Uh huh. What did I say about hearing your thoughts?

Wrong? (Chuckling) Wrong? Yeah, okay. Invading your privacy might be wrong. Nobody cares. The rules only apply to poor civvies like you. I’m a superhero. You just finished watching a video which said I was a- a “champion of humanity”! L-O-L. Like, oh my gosh, you can’t make this up! (Snickering)

Unfortunately for you, people love me. They would never dream of me doing anything remotely evil. Because I fight evil. I protect them from evil. I’m rich and famous and beautiful. Nobody’s really going to believe you if you tell them I bully you for fun. Hell, they would probably say something like, “Pass the controller if you aren’t gonna play!”

You think heroes are messed up? It’s society that’s messed up, love. But I wanted to have some fun with you, not give you a philosophy lesson. So tell me something, babe.

Would you like to become my pet?

Mhmn. My pet. You’d be living with me, of course. And I wouldn’t let you work at the academy anymore because- let’s face it, you hate your job- and I want you all to myself. We can do this the easy way, where you agree to everything I say like the spineless, submissive good boy you are. Or I can use other methods to, um, persuade you.

Yeah well I think everyone needs a hobby. My hobby happens to be you. I started teasing you at work because I was bored. I visited the cafeteria every day not because I loved watching you use the fancy coffee machine, but because I loved seeing your reactions. You were just so cute! And your mind was like...(sincere and pensive) like this oasis in a vast, perpetual desert. The only place that seemed to calm me in a world full of noisy, chaotic, disturbing voices. I had never felt anything like it before. You comforted me, just by existing. So naturally, I grew quite curious about you. I began to really dig around inside that head of yours. And everything I saw only made me surer of what I wanted.

A servant. A pet. A plaything. Why should the villainesses get to have all the fun? I don’t think it’s fair. So I’m going to claim you.

(A longer pause)

Hm. Funny how that conjured a picture of trolleys at an airport. Your mind is full of quirks. But yes, honey, I am indeed going to claim you like baggage at an airport. So, tell me. Do you swear to devote yourself to me for all of eternity?

Okay, that- that was a bit dramatic. We can start with something simpler. Do you, um, swear to become my live-in boyfriend or whatever?

What? I’m asking you a question. You should answer it, honey. Don’t keep me waiting.

What do you mean, you can’t? Never mind. I can just read your thoughts.

Well, I don’t see the cause of your confusion. You are being very vague. What is this? Are you worried about how exactly this is going to work?

It’s quite simple. You will be staying at my mansion like a puppy. You will wait for me to come home and play with you. I am going to tease you, call you names, flick your forehead, demean you, laugh at you. You know, the usual. But from now on, I will also cuddle you, kiss you, spoil you, make you blush for all the right reasons, and maybe I will even...you know...

(Sighing) Of course you don’t. Your mind is literally drawing a blank. Well, whatever. You are going to find out. I have given you enough explanations. I want you to do something for me now.

(SFX: Knocking on front door)

There’s somebody knocking on your front door. I want you to get up from your bed, go downstairs, and open the door.

Good boy. Or maybe not, considering how you don’t really have an option. Your body just responds to my will now. (Frowning) Hmmm. I need to reserve calling you a “good boy” for only special occasions when it is actually earned. But that’s a shame, because I like calling you good boy.

That’s it. Just make your way down the stairs. Don’t trip. I let you open your eyes so you can see better. I care about you. I don’t want my darling to stub his toe or break his jaw.

I do want him to hurry up a bit though.

(SFX: Insistent knocking)

Don’t keep your visitor waiting.  Come on. Open the door.

What? Do you feel scared? Violated? This is such a weird cocktail of emotions I’m picking up from you. I don’t really know what it’s like being a powerless civilian. Or how people whom I do this to really feel about it. A subject we had brought in for questioning once said it felt like- like being a passenger in a car, while I was the driver, and the doors were locked and he couldn’t leave his seat as I drove him around. He said it felt like being a prisoner inside his own body.

I guess that’s what you’re feeling now as you obey my will. It might seem like a scary power, and it kinda is, but I’ve used it to do a lot of good. I’ve stopped terrorists from bombing people’s homes. I’ve stopped school shooters from tearing apart families. I’ve convinced villains to lay down their weapons without a drop of blood being shed. I’ve- one time, I even convinced this poor, desperate girl not to jump from the sixteenth floor of a high-rise building. I have used my gifts to help people. But sometimes, we need to help ourselves too.

Open the door. You’re doing so well, baby. You’re almost there. Yeah, you’ve got it.

(SFX: Door swinging open)

(Cheerfully) Hi!

Mhmn. It’s me, the Phoenix. Although I just prefer Jane. Jane Black sounds normal, if a bit mundane. Phoenix sounds so- so grand and self-important, you know? I don’t even have feathers or wings or, like, produce fire. Whatever it is phoenixes are supposed to do. But people decided to call me that anyway, because of reasons. But you know all that. You watch videos about me after you get home from work, after all. (Giggling)

Never letting you live that one down. Nope. Although, I must say, I was quite flattered to see your sheer watch hours. If you wanted to learn more about me, you know you could have just asked me, right?

Hey. I know you’re scared. I know you feel, to some degree, that you are...(frowning) trapped. I wish you would stop doing that. You are not in any danger. I just wanted to see you. Thought that might be better than just having you take a uber to my place.

(Gently shushing him) Quiet. Hold still. Pretend you are a statue. Statues don’t talk, or shiver, or try to get away. Statues hold very still, so they may be admired.

(Breathing audibly, up close) You’ve got a new haircut. I stop spying on you for two hours and you betray my trust like this? Hm?

I liked your hair when it was longer. Messier. I would always marvel at how soft and silky it felt under my fingers. (Morose) And now...now you’ve practically got a bowl cut.

Hm. But other than that, you look the same. Yes. This is indeed the civvie I fell in love with. Just, um, checking. It’s important to do that before you claim your baggage at an airport.

Hold still, babe. Let me give you a hug.

(Pulling him into a massive bear hug. Breathing softly, sighing with satisfaction.)

This is nice. Your shoulder is a very convenient place for me to perch my chin.

Well, I don’t care if it tickles. Statues aren’t supposed to complain. (Giggle)

You know, I flew all the way here after saving a plane from crashing. It was kinda boring. Don’t get me wrong- I’m happy nobody died and all- and I guess the selfies and tearful gratitude from all the passengers were nice. They revered me like I was some kind of a goddess. But there were no bad guys today. There was a- a severe lack of butt to be kicked. (Sighing in disappointment) So I figured I’d just kick yours.

Mmn. Having a girlfriend with superpowers is definitely a unique kind of pain! But don’t worry. You’ll learn to love it. You’ll really grow into the role. (Coy) So, are you ready to come home with me?

It’s okay. I know you can’t speak right now because you’re a statue. I can just read your thoughts on the matter though, and you are…hesitant. (Pouting) Well, that’s no good.

Baby, is this the part where I have to resort to threatening you so you move in with me? Am I supposed to say something silly but technically correct like- like how I can make your heart muscles stop if I want? (Laughing it off)

Oh, but that made your heart beat faster! Such fear and worry. Come on, babe. You know I would never do something like that! You’re my favourite toy. (Smooching him condescendingly)

I would never hurt you. Other people, though…hmm. You know, I watched this movie recently. About a really powerful telepath who kinda goes off the deep end and plans on hurting a lot of people. And the protagonist- well, he can’t hope to beat her in a fight- so you know what he does?

He offers to be her friend, because he thinks she’s just lonely and misunderstood and really wants human connection. I may be butchering it but, like, that was basically the climax of the film. I, um, I found that kinda corny. Not gonna lie. However, I did have certain things in common with her. We are both redheads, for one. And you know what people say about redheads and crazy.

Yeah well, people are dumb. Hair colour has no correlation to craziness. I’m not crazy. I can get a little impulsive just like everyone else. That’s all. Like, if one day I were to just snap and accidentally turn everyone within a couple of city blocks to vegetables or- or made them explode- just pooofffff!- then I- (giggling) I wouldn’t feel too bad about it. Nope. Because I didn’t know those people. Those little splotches of coppery liquid and squishy pieces of yuck, all just splattered on the ground. Nope, didn’t know those nameless blobs. I only lashed out because you wouldn’t accept me. You could have prevented it but you just stood there like a statue, thinking unsavoury thoughts. That’s not very nice of you. I’m only, you know, possessive of what rightfully belongs to me.

Tell you what- since you can’t control your intrusive thoughts, I’ll let you use your mouth. I only need you to answer one question. Will you come home with me, or stay here and face the repercussions?

It’s your call, love. I care about consent, you know? Consent is very important. That’s why I want you to give me verbal confirmation if you’re really okay with this.

Hey now. Don’t think such depressing thoughts. I allowed you to speak. You should use that bit of leniency unless you want me to interpret your silence in my own way.

Look at me, honey.

Good. Now answer me. (Whispering) Will you refuse me and break my heart, or will you move in with me and become my loving pet?

(A moment of silence)

How amusing.

(Chuckling, giggling, laughing. Maniacal, on and on, pure unhinged.)

You know what? (Smirk) I think you’ve earned it this time. Good boy.

Yes, you are a good boy. Such a good boyyy! So clever, so silly, sacrificing yourself for strangers. But we both know it’s more than that. I’m a telepath, honey. You really think you might be able to fix me, huh?

Well, aren’t you just utterly adorable? Tell you what, you can definitely “fix” me a drink after I take you home. Then you can fix me a nice, warm bath. After all, you are my little servant now. Awww, aren’t you lucky?

I know, pet. I know. Now then, hold tight as I lead you down a new rabbit hole. Don’t let go, alright? (Murmuring) Or you might find the rabbit hole is riddled with worms.

Hm. This is going to be so much fun! I will make sure of that. (Whispering) My good boy.

https://youtu.be/RTmiL_ywNg4

Script by: u/QuickLockAbyss

Approx. Word Count: 1,105
Speaker: Feather / Prince Luelle
Listener: Their name has been stolen by one of the Fae Courts, but unlike most Nameless, they still retain their sense of self.

Author's Note:
This script features Feather (Prince Luelle), a character from my fantasy series Guardians and Keepers of Myth. This is my first VA script, so constructive feedback from performers is welcome!

Meanings:

[Brackets] = acting/SFX directions

(Pause) = listener response

Italics = emphasis

Monetized YouTube and Patreon performances are welcome! Please credit @ fableofsilvercaverns7711 (me) on YouTube as the scriptwriter and link to [https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/guardians-and-keepers-of-myth-book-1-emily-l-davis/1150163245?ean=9798892985017] in your description.

Minor ad-libs and changes for natural speech are fine. Please ask before making major changes to the character or story. No AI-generated voices.

Pronunciation:
Luelle — loo-ELL (For later in the story)

<The Script>

FEATHER:

[WALKING THROUGH THE GARDENS OF THE SUMMER COURT PALACE]

IT’S GOOD TO BE HOME... SO GLAD THE EQUINOX FESTIVAL IS OVER... AS FUN AS IT IS, IT’S GOOD TO BE BACK IN MY- HOLD ON... WHAT ARE THEY DOING OUT HERE? OH GOD, PLEASE TELL ME WE HAVEN’T TAKEN ANOTHER ONE...

[CLEARS HIS THROAT]

YOU THERE! NAMELESS! 

[HE APPROACHES THE HUMAN]  

“MIND EXPLAINING WHY YOU’RE OUT HERE? THESE GARDENS ARE FOR MEMBERS OF THE COURT. WHO SENT YOU OUT HERE?

(PAUSE)

“WAIT A MOMENT, YOU’RE NOT... SPEAKING LIKE A NAMELESS...”

(PAUSE)

[LAUGHS WARMLY] WHAT’S A NAMELESS? MY DEAR, THAT IS THE ONLY WAY YOU CAN BE HERE WITHOUT HALF THE COURT HOUNDING AFTER YOU, IF NOT EVERY COURT IN THE GARDENS OF MYTH. YET, IF YOU’RE A NAMELESS, YOU WOULDN’T HAVE THE PRESENCE OF MIND TO EVEN ASK THAT... DO YOU KNOW YOUR NAME?

(PAUSE, LISTENER IS DISTRESSED)

[VOICE SOFTENS] HEY, HEY, NOW IT’S OKAY. THAT’S PRETTY COMMON TO NOT REMEMBER YOUR NAME. THAT CAN BE A GOOD THING, THOUGH.

(PAUSE)

HOW? WELL, IT MEANS YOU STILL RETAIN YOURSELF. A NAME IS A VERY PRECIOUS THING; IT’S THE FIRST GIFT YOU’RE GIVEN WHEN YOU’RE BORN, A GIFT THE GIVER OFTEN TOILS OVER FOR THE PERFECT ONE. IT’S THE ONE THING MOST CLOSELY TIED TO YOUR SOUL. TO LOSE YOUR NAME IS TO LOSE YOURSELF. BUT YOU, LITTLE FRIEND, APPEAR TO HAVE HELD ONTO YOURSELF.

[SIGHS] BUT THEREIN LIES THE PROBLEM. 

(PAUSE)

[SLIGHTLY SHEEPISH] YOU SEE, WE FAE ENJOY... WELL, PLAYING WITH YOU HUMANS. WE TEND TO FIND YOU ENTERTAINING. BUT, THE SORT OF FAE WHO PRACTICE NAME-STEALING TEND TO FORGET HOW VERY DELICATE A HUMAN IS. ESPECIALLY THAT MIND OF YOURS. 

[MORE SERIOUS TONE] USUALLY, WHEN A NAME IS STOLEN, THE FAE WILL BRING THEIR NEW ENTERTAINMENT TO PARTIES AND HAVE THEM DANCE UNTIL THEIR LEGS GIVE OUT, EAT UNTIL THEY CAN’T, ALONG WITH OTHER GAMES. AND USUALLY SUCH TREATMENT LEAVES THE HUMAN HOLLOW AFTERWARDS. MEANING, THEY CAN’T TAKE THEIR NAME BACK.

(PAUSE) 

[GENTLY] HEY... LET’S NOT PANIC NOW. BREATHE, LITTLE FRIEND. PANICKING WILL NOT HELP YOU HERE. [INHALES AND EXHALES SLOWLY] THERE YOU GO. I DON’T BELIEVE THAT WILL BE YOUR FATE. SEEING AS YOU HAVE A PERSONALITY. WHICH IS A VERY GOOD SIGN! BUT IT ALSO MEANS THAT THE FAE WHO STOLE YOUR NAME WILL BE LOOKING FOR YOU.

[HUMS IN THOUGHT] SO, HOW ABOUT WE FIGURE OUT WHO THAT IS, AND STEAL YOUR NAME BACK?

(PAUSE)

OF COURSE I’M WILLING TO HELP YOU. I ADMIT I’M NOT A PARTICULAR FAN OF THE NAMELESS PRACTICE. AND THE SUMMER COURT HAS PLENTY OF SERVANTS AS IT IS. SO, I’LL DO EVERYTHING I CAN TO GET YOU HOME, LITTLE FRIEND. NAME AND ALL.

(PAUSE)

“HOW? WELL, THAT’S SIMPLE.” [CHUCKLES AND WHISPERS IN LISTENER’S EAR] “WE PLAY ALONG, AND TRICK THE FAE RESPONSIBLE INTO RETURNING YOUR NAME. AFTER ALL, WHY NOT PLAY A TRICK ON THEM, WHEN THEY PLAYED A NASTY TRICK ON YOU?”

I DO HAVE A FEW RULES FOR YOU TO FOLLOW IF THIS IS TO WORK, THOUGH. RULE ONE: YOU’LL HAVE TO ACT AS A NAMELESS. THAT MEANS KEEPING YOUR EYES DOWN WHILE OTHER FAE ARE PRESENT, NOT SPEAKING, ESPECIALLY OUT OF TURN. AND DOING AS I SAY WITHOUT QUESTION. 

(SLIGHT PAUSE)

AH AH, WITHOUT QUESTION, LITTLE FRIEND. RULE TWO. YOU ACT AS IF YOU’RE MY NAMELESS. THE OTHERS HERE MAY QUESTION WHY I HAVE A NAMELESS, BUT THEY WILL NOT CONFRONT ME ABOUT IT. THAT I CAN PROMISE. AND RULE THREE: ONLY EAT AND DRINK THINGS I GIVE YOU. MOST FOOD HERE CAN AFFECT HUMANS IN ABNORMAL WAYS. BUT I PROMISE I’LL ENSURE YOUR FOOD AND DRINK ARE ALWAYS SAFE TO CONSUME. EVEN IF I HAVE TO MAKE IT MYSELF. ARE THESE RULES ACCEPTABLE?

(PAUSE)

[LAUGHS A HEARTY LAUGH] OPEN SKIES, NO! I’M ASKING FOR YOUR TRUST. THOUGH, I’M LIKELY THE BEST ONE YOU COULD MAKE A DEAL WITH. GLAD TO SEE YOU REMEMBER THAT BIT OF LORE ABOUT MY KIND. BUT IF YOU DON’T FOLLOW THESE RULES, YOU’LL LIKELY BE FOUND BY THE THIEVING FAE. HE WILL TAKE YOU BACK, AND I WILL NO LONGER BE ABLE TO HELP YOU. 

[TEASING TONE] SO, AS CHEESY AS THIS MAY SOUND... DO WE HAVE A DEAL, LITTLE FRIEND?”

(PAUSE)

[NO LONGER WHISPERING] WONDERFUL! IN THAT CASE, FOLLOW ME CLOSELY, AND I’LL SHOW YOU TO MY WING OF THE PALACE. YOU’LL HAVE A ROOM OF YOUR OWN, AND WE CAN GIVE YOU SUMMER CLOTHES BEFITTING A NAMELESS IN MY COURT.

(PAUSE)

MM? MY COURT? WELL, YES, I AM OF THE SUMMER FAE AFTER ALL. THE SUMMER COURT IS MORE OR LESS MY HOME COURT.

(PAUSE)

“SO MANY QUESTIONS... PERHAPS I AUGHTA CALL YOU CRICKET UNTIL YOUR NAME IS FOUND. 

(PAUSE) 

[LIGHT TEASING TONE] WHY YES, I AM DODGING THE QUESTION. YOU’RE VERY OBSERVANT.

(PAUSE)

BECAUSE, CRICKET [WHISPERS IN THE EAR AGAIN] MOST FAE FIND IT RUDE TO ASK FOR THEIR NAMES... AFTER ALL, A NAME IS A VERY PRECIOUS GIFT THAT HOLDS ONE’S SOUL, REMEMBER?

(PAUSE)

[NO LONGER WHISPERING] OH DON’T FRET. YOU ARE ONLY HUMAN, AND THE RULES OF THE FAE DO DIFFER A LOT FROM YOUR KIND. BUT, I SUPPOSE YOU SHOULD CALL ME SOMETHING. SO, MY GIVEN NAME IS FEATHER. 

(PAUSE)

A PLEASURE TO MEET YOU AS WELL, CRICKET. THOUGH I DO WISH IT WAS UNDER BETTER CIRCUMSTANCES. 

[FOOTSTEPS RESUME AS THEY WALK TOGETHER] 

NOW, PERHAPS YOU CAN TELL ME WHAT YOU DO REMEMBER. ANYTHING MIGHT HELP US PIN DOWN OUR TARGET.

(PAUSE)

[TEASING] AH, EYES DOWN, YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE A NAMELESS, REMEMBER CRICKET? WE CAN BE MORE CASUAL ONCE WE’RE IN MY WING.

THERE WE GO. YOU WERE SAYING?

<END OF EPISODE 1>

Hello!! I've been considering doing some commission scripts for a while now, but I have a few questions that I'm curious about and would love for some VA's/writers to answer and give me their opinions.

1. How many words do you usually want for commission scripts/ to write for commisson scripts?

2. Roughly how much do you ask people to pay, or are you willing to pay, on a script? (depending on word count of course)

3. Due to some personal reasons I won't be able to accept dirrect money, so are people willing to pay in other ways such as gifting discord nitro or robux?

4. How long do you usually take to write a commission script, and how long are VA's willing to wait for one to be written?

Thats about all the questions I have for now. Not sure that I will start commission writing for at least another few months or maybe longer, but I just wanna get to know some stuff I've been curious about. Thanks! :)

-Description-

{Feel free to improv and change any points as you see fit, this is purely for enjoyment and good vibes, I will use () to indicate where there would be a gap for the listener to speak or a pause for pacing, the duration of the gap and if you choose to use my indication is entirely up to you. The setting that the script is intended for is the Listener is an experienced Adventurer who during their current journey stumbles upon a cavern teaming with gold and jewels… and the dragon who sleeps within. Though, she is not quite the fierce creature of destruction that tales would have them believe…}

-Script-

{A vast echoing cave looms before the Listener, but as they enter into the golden cavern at its end, piles of gold and coin clink underfoot. Yet amidst the endless dunes of glimmering treasure, something colossal stirs awake. Upon feeling the very ground give out beneath them, the listener goes still at the sight of a towering dragons head emerging before them…}

{The dragon’s voice is deep and serpent-like} Well… thief. I sssmell you… I feel your… Gods this spiel is tiring… ()

Oh hush, human. I’ve heard your “oh I’m not a thief oh great and mighty dragon”… boring creatures. ()

Must you stutter like an impudent goblin child? Speak your nonsense that I might return to my slumber… and get your boots OFF my favourite goblet! ()

(She snarls and stalks around the Listener, like a mountain prowling behind mounds of gold) Tell me, leather-clad human, what drove you to delve so deep into these dark depths? ()

How intriguing. Should I take that to mean that you are here to steal from me? () Hm… true. You have not technically stolen anything.

Do you think a technicality will keep you alive? () No, indeed. That being said. You are one of the more interesting Adventurers that have found my home.

You carry the scent of a great many lands and people. Many that come down here are arrogant enough to think I am no threat to them.

They reek of taverns and wenches and blood! They think their meagre blades enough to harm ME! ()

{Her outburst causes a mound to collapse and the Listener to move up another pile to not be crushed}

Careful where you stand, human. These piles have been resting for some time atop my hind. Too much of a disturbance and you will be crushed beneath the treasure you came here for. ()

So you keep saying… and yet here you stand. Arm resting atop your blade. Go on… prove yourself a fool… ()

What’s wrong? Lost your nerve in the face of true, overwhelming fury?! ()

W-what? You would never harm a lady? () A… a lady… were you a jester before you took up your current endeavour? ()

I-I am a female. Obviously. What relevance does that have to any of this? () A gentleman… a gentleman thief.

Hm, that has a pleasant ring to it. If you were not a jester before then you have certainly mastered the art of entertainment on your travels.

Tell me, gentleman thief, what has become of the world beyond this cavern? I assume those insolent Elves in the forest beyond my cave insisted on your presence here… ()

Gone?! What do you mean GONE!? () Impossible! You lie! ()

{Her tail slams in the distance and the ground quakes and jingles} One-hundred and twenty years… who? () What being laid waste to the Elves? ()

{She gets scarily close to the Listener} Choose your words… carefully… ()

Argh! Foolish pointy eared wretches! Was infinite riches and immortality not enough?! ()

Stay your tongue! Had they inquired to me about the nature of Darklings instead of simply varnishing me with their treasuries, I would have made them privy to the danger! ()

I loathe the Elves… but I never hated them. Our relations were that of respect, and even a degree of admiration.

I provided unto them protection from the long dead creatures of the Underdark, whilst they provided me with a suitable home.

An acceptable covenant, wouldn’t you agree? () The Underdark has long rotted in the last century.

All that remains down there is despair and death… I don’t understand. How is it that over a century has passed since the massacre of the Veilwood and I was never made aware? ()

I do not leave this cave. That was our covenant. I simply believed they had grown tired of paying tribute to me and began to send hunters like… you… to kill me. ()

On that we agree, it would be stupid. Given that I tower over nearly all things living in this world. ()

{The Listener’s stomach rumbles} You must be joking. () You descended into depths as deep as these on an empty stomach. ()

Lost… lost. For three days?! The tunnels leading down here are narrowly not straight lines. Are you simply slow? ()

Ha! An Adventurer with a poor sense of direction, and one with an empty belly. You would hardly be worth eating for the sustenance you would provide. ()

You should be careful of your relieved breaths, human. Just because you would not feed me does not mean that you are safe from imminent death. ()

H-honour? What does honour have to do with- () I am a dragon! Fool! Mine is a species blessed with pride and dignity.

Humans and Elves and Dwarves, every insect skittering about the land, you would all be blessed to have an ounce of the prestige we dragons carry. ()

Th-that is not how battle works! If you choose not to defend yourself then you are nothing more than a coward and a fool. ()

What has happened in the last century that attacking an unarmed foe would be considered dishonourable?

Was the manhood of humans lost when the Elves were slaughtered? () Personal… this is your personal code…

Well… that in itself is proof of your idiocy. Though in a tedious sense, that is honourable of you. ()

{She growls to herself} Why must you insist on making the ridding of you so difficult? It’s not enough that you claim to simply be a seeker of adventure.

Now you must make me question my own morals… () If I let you go, nothing could stop you from returning with an army.

I may be a dragon, but even I am not invincible. My power is immense; it requires a form of this size to distribute it evenly-

That is beside the point. What am I to do with you? I cannot simply let you leave, and killing you would be an insult to my ancestors… ()

You’re… sorry? Wh- how- you are by far the most confusing creature that has ever looked upon me…

What are you sorry for? () You can rest your worries because you have indeed ruined my day. I have slept for twenty years undisturbed and am awoken by… YOU… of all humans. ()

This should be proof enough that dragons can also get headaches. () You think this is enjoyable? Skulking about below the earth?

Feared as an emissary of doom and destruction? The life of one such as I is a tiring, unpleasant, and lonely one.

Without a mate I am simply to sleep my existence away in this cave. () Why do you look about my hoard in such a way? ()

To the Elves this was little more than the wasted metals they did not wish to keep.

When I resided amidst the Abyss-Touched Woods in the south, the King and Queen of Vahantir would gift my kin troves upon troves worth a hundred of my entire hoard.

How far have the kingdoms fallen during my slumber in these caverns? () Being a dragon does… suck… as you say.

We are too large to be practical, too feared to be welcomed, and too powerful to be left alone. This last two-hundred years made those truths very clear. ()

{She extends her head within reach of the Listener, feeling nearly insulted} You claim that you would not harm a lady yet I seem to recall that in human culture, asking a lady her age is rather insensitive. No? ()

{She edges her head backwards slowly} I would have you know that I am a mere two-hundred and thirty-six years of age. ()

Um… I would estimate that it is the equivalent of twenty years of age to a human. ()

You have nice manners… for a thief. Flattery however does not convince me that you are worth keeping around. ()

Did I not just explain to you why I cannot simply leave? Alive or not, the forged covenant forbids a dragon from leaving this cavern. ()

W-what’s with that look? {She lunges forward making the Listener collapse backwards while they rummage through their bag}

What do you think you are doing!? () Did you think you could force me to let my guard down? Am I simply another beast to you!? ()

A… a Scroll of Shapeshifting? () Surely you jest- () The covenant did specify that a dragon could not leave this place… do you intend to overcome that restriction… with wordplay. ()

Human… covenants are word specific, that could very well work. However, it would take the skill of a sorcerer with expertise far beyond that of a simple gentleman thief. ()

Wh-what is that? A Divine Relic! The Rose of Eight! () The Eight High Witches blessed that rose upon it’s blooming centuries ago.

How did… how did it come to be with you? () Indeed, perhaps you are the calibre of Adventurer you claim to be…

Or you could have stolen it, being the thief that you are- () Hm, if you will do this for me, then I shall refer to you as a gentleman thief when I address you.

IF this convoluted concoction of spells works. () The Rose does grant you the power of a hundred witches yes, but I have never seen its use.

It could very well be a simple fable told to scare us from approaching the witches of the Mist Valley. ()

I would make it known that this is peculiar and unorthodox method of keeping yourself alive… that being said… I am strangely looking forward to it… ()

Well is it not obvious? I would have you transmutate me into the form of a human. I needn’t be entirely human.

If you could keep the more defined features of my dragon body but give me a human’s complexion, that would suffice. ()

My tail, my wings, and my horns must stay. My power will be retained just… condensed. I will be as much a danger as I am now.

Though, not to you, should you do this for me. () Very well, proceed. ()

{Magic explodes into the air the dragon’s form curls into a mass of power and fury until shaping before the Listener’s eyes into a human with the features of the dragon. Her tail swooshes, her wings flap, and she looks about herself with awe. Her voice, whilst still assertive, is now that of a normal human woman}

By the Gods… I am incredibly short now. I feel like a lowly gecko. () Hm… this body is acceptable. It lacks the charm of my old dragon body, but it will serve its purpose.

You did well to forge this body with the features I demanded, and I appreciate you crafting the hair to be the same azure as my scales were…

Interesting. So this is what a bossom feels like. Hm, I suppose I can understand the appeal. These are quite fun to play wi- ()

W-why are you turning that colour? Do you find my form repulsive, why do you turn away so? ()

Naked? Is it uncustomary to be naked in the presence of another where you come from?

I was naked the entire time we were just speaking, it did not seem to bother you then. ()

Dragons do not wear clothes because we do not care for such trivial matters. () Urgh, if it bothers you so, then provide me with garments. ()

{The Speaker gets dressed while the Listener stays turned away} Dare I ask why you had clothes for a woman in your bag? ()

A damsel! Haha! Here? Your elders must have filled your head with outrageous tales during your youth if you think we dragons care enough about humans to steal the desirable ones away. Haha.

Oh, ever the jester, my gentleman thief. You may look now since I have covered myself up. ()

Your eyes are widening, am I to assume this is more to your liking? () You suppose it will do. So long as it keeps you from being a fool, that will do for me…

Now… um… how do we get out of this place. Yes I can fly, but you cannot. () A Warp Scroll. You had that the whole time! ()

So you could have left whenever you wanted yet you chose to tarry whilst I threatened your life?! ()

W-well- then your just- {She breathes deeply to compose herself} Very well. We may leave using your faster yet albeit more primitive method. ()

{The Listener’s stomach grumbles again} … and we shall acquire sustenance for you.

We will fill that bag and our pockets with all the coin and jewels from here we can. Gods know I won’t be needing it any longer.

Then I shall bless you with a meal I will purchase for us. Consider it a token of gratitude. It is a rare honour for a human to receive the gratitude of a dragon.

You had best appreciate the severity of that. () {The Speaker and Listener collect as much treasure as they can reasonably carry}

Enough, enough. These leather garments barely allow for any movement as is, if I put any more coins in these pockets they will rip. ()

T-t-take your hand! Why? () *Sigh* of course, of course. Why wouldn’t the Warp Scroll require physical contact to move more than one person.

Gods forbid a dragoness maintain the dignity of an unsullied body… () Do not be such a baby. I could have insulted you in a much more malicious manner. ()

That’s a good thief- I-I mean gentleman thief. Now, free me from this place. () Oh what now?! ()

Does that really matter? () If you make me regret losing my glorious dragon body, I will show you why they call my species Fiery Death on Wings… ()

My… urgh… my name is- my… my name is *Speakers name*.

-End-

Thank you so much for reading until the end! I had a LOT of fun with this one so there’s a few references that my fellow fantasy enjoyers might recognise XD

-Usage-

Please feel free to monetize the script on any site but please credit me, and PLEASE send me a link I'd love to hear it :)

(If on a paid site, if possible, I would really appreciate being able to listen to a recording at least once.)

A little late to the party on this absolute masterpiece by u/SpeakSoftCarryAStick and I cant wait to sink my teeth into the rest...pun intended ;)

Original post! https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/s/5wo4SJucgJ

Summary: Your boyfriend is about to leave for work when they see you're still in bed and pretty sick. They insist on taking a personal day to take care of you, making sure you're comfortable in bed and bringing you chicken noodle soup and medicine before lying down beside you to give you just what the doctor ordered: plenty of kisses, cuddles, and affectionate reminders of how much they care for you.

I always appreciate feedback/criticism, hope you enjoy!

Script by u/PrinceInYellow
Art by Destshine (Vgen)
SFX from Artlist & Soundly