this is a list of my favorite lazytown fanfics <3 no smut in these!
((if you wrote a fic and it’s not here, sorry! i haven’t read all of them and there are some i really like but can’t find/remember (or it was mature/explicit, or it hasn’t updated in a while). but i’ll do more recs! feel free to send me links if you want ^^))
Elf!Sportacus and Fae!Robbie
(those stories that, sadly, could never become canon)
“About ten years ago, something went very wrong in LazyTown.” | A classic in the fandom, intriguing plot mixed in with funny interactions between Robbie, Sportacus and, later on, Glanni and
“In the depths of winter, Sportacus is faced with a hidden threat, something that attacks children in the night.” | A lot of dread, a lot of suspens, a lot of questions, PLEASE READ THIS I DO NOT WANT TO SUFFER ALONE.
(two that could be canon but then deviate from the story, two that don’t start in canon at all)
Halloween has come to The Void! Put on a costume and have a skele-fun time exploring the town. Be on the lookout for candies and other goodies, it wouldn’t be Halloween without a chance to trick-or-treat your self. Be sure to stop by the witch’s cafe for some delicious pumpkin pie and hot apple cider, I can assure you that friendly gal doesn’t have resting witch face. Come have a dream of this unboolievably spooky town, I hope you think it’s as gourd as I do~!
If your still doing those lazytown prompts, How about a sport that keeps doing all these ridiculous things to impress Robbie. Like lifting extremely heavy objects for really trivial reasons, or making elaborate meals for everyone, and just ... Generally getting more and more obvious about it till someone (like the mayor) finally just has to confront him about it. And Robbie mean while is super impressed but it just doesn't register that sport was doing all these things for him....
Hey look the Mayor finally decided to join in the prompt fun.
Sorry this is so short! Wanted to leave some Sportacus extra-ness to the imagination!
Mayor Milford cleared his throat nervously as he tapped
Sportacus on the shoulder, “Um, Sportacus? Can I talk to you for a moment?”
Sportacus, who had been doing squats while holding up the ice cream stand,
grinned, “Of course, Mayor!” He let the stand drop to the ground, “What
did you need?
“I wanted to talk to you about your… activities lately.”
“What do you mean?”
Milford tapped his fingers together, “Well, you’ve been doing push-ups on
the roof of town hall, bench pressing multiple benches
at once, weeding every garden in town…”
Sportacus frowned, “Did I do something wrong?”
“Oh, no!” Milford said quickly, “Not at all. It’s just- we’re worried
you’re overworking yourself.”
“Don’t be so nice to
Both Sportacus and the mayor jumped at the sudden new voice. From the
other side of the wall beside them, Robbie Rotten popped up. He looked
extremely annoyed, glaring at Sportacus.
Milford missed Sportacus’ cheeks turn a faint pink as Robbie went on, “He has done something wrong! This menace has
been back flipping over me all week, doing basketball tricks in my face, keeps
balancing things on his feet while doing handstands - for some reason!- and I
can’t go two feet without him offering to carry me someplace!”
Robbie crossed his arms, “What is wrong with you lately?” He
Sportacus opened and closed his mouth a few times before answering, “So,
you’re not impressed? Should I- Should I do more? Less?”
Robbie blinked, “Am I impressed that you can lift just about anything and
do almost every trick?” He looked away, “Maybe. A little.” Robbie coughed, “But
why would you care what I think?”
Sportacus was practically bouncing on his toes at this
point. Milford backed away quietly; suddenly,uncomfortably aware
that this wasn’t his conversation anymore.