#(i have a memory)➜☾headcanons☽

[moonphascs]

01.     pockets. for Edward !

take a look inside!

spearmint gum, unscented/flavored chapstick, his keys, brown leather wallet, wireless earbuds

#(missions reports)➜☾asks☽ #(i have a memory)➜☾headcanons☽ #dumbthink

[soobberries]

Dilf!Seonghwa

Edit: this is a repost from my old blog including the little description below and I decided to not change anything about it. The blog I tagged below doesn't seem to exist anymore. :( also lmao I already started working on a part 2 xD yay!

Guys ahsdgajha. Lmao please I need to provide background for this post. I read @atiny-thingz Dilf!Ateez post and lemme tell you, I screamed. It brought back the memory of this running joke my friends and I used to have in 11th grade about this really hot dad that everyone crushed on. So in honour of the post that inspired me and my real life experience, I decided I would write this.

It is only a headcanon/au thing, but let me know if I should perhaps do a part 2?

Edit: here's part 2

This is the first time I’m writing kinda suggestive content and I’m pretty new to it so go easy on me, but I would love some feedback. It’s only suggestive at the end though lol.

Warning: Despite this technically being based on a legal reader, since there is a somewhat large age-gap - thought I would clarify:

Please be aware that I do not condone any type of relationships between minors and adults, nor do I encourage the idea of being a homewrecker. This is all just fiction! So without further ado, let’s get started!

Genre: Doesn’t exactly have one but has elements of crack and is suggestive.

Age: This is written for a somewhat mature audience so please, no under 16s. Stay safe younglings <3

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Ah yes, another day, another random school fundraiser.

Your mom got you to look after one of her colleague’s daughter, Nila, for the week while they went on a business trip.

It was the middle of the week and, while this kid was adorable, you’d literally do anything else then go to this weird fundraiser on such a beautiful afternoon.

Oh well, duties are duties.

So as this cutie kid drags you along throughout the whole school, showing you all the stalls and requesting that you buy her some food before she has her ‘shift’, you can’t help but notice that there are only parents here. No other students, siblings - nothing.

A deep exasperated sigh left your mouth because you were here for a good three hours, and quite frankly, despite this little fundraiser having some talks you could attend, you really had no idea how you would busy yourself since the talks offered were a bit boring and you had to pay a large chunk to get a space. Bummer.

Anyway after sharing some mouth-watering cookies with the little girl she asks you to come with her to her stall where she and her peers would be selling cold drinks, and of course you couldn’t say no because this kid was actually a sweetheart and you had it nowhere in your heart to do such.

So obviously you proceed to accompany her there.

It’s a cute stall, and you smile at the youthful, yet ignorant excitement shining in the little girl’s eyes as she exchanges the ‘duty cap’ that one of her classmates had on just prior.

Oh if only they knew what a real job was like.

It wasn’t until after the other girls left, that you realised she was alone, causing you to enquire about her job, wondering if she’s working the shift by herself.

“No, don't worry! Yerim is also doing the job with me. I’m sure she’ll come soon. See? That’s why there’s two hats.” She said, gesturing towards the other cap on the counter.

You nodded quaintly and silently decided to wait with her until her friend came.

“Daddy! Look! Nila is working with me!” A shout came from behind you and a little girl came running to bear hug Nila, causing the both of them to burst into a fit of giggles.

You smiled at the pair and watched mindlessly as Nila got Yerim her hat.

“Oh? Are you looking after Nila?” A voice called out.

‘Oh boy, here we go. Time to get out the speaking to parents voice’

Those were your thoughts as you dreaded having to act somewhat proper so the snobby parents around you wouldn’t undermine you. You took a quick millisecond to gather yourself before turning to face th-

Holy shit.

A blessing.You’ve been blessed. You can die happily now.

This man’s smile-

It’s shining. Blinding you and you do not care, he can have your eyesight.

Cue the slo-mo scene in the movies where everything looks ethereal and suddenly you picture him taking your hand, giving you flowers, and asking the same thing he just did in a softer more seductive tone.

AHaha but it’s not a movie so get yourself together you thirsty piece of flesh.

“Uh yeah, I am, her mom is away on business.” You said smiling, dying inside at the realisation that today was the day you decided to wear such a boring outfit.

Oof pain.

“Oh? I don’t recall Shannon saying she was going away,” He said furrowing his eyebrows, before staring at you,

YO SHIT IS HE CHECKING YOU OUT? HE’S CHECKING YOU OUT FOR SURE.

“nor that she would be leaving such a cute babysitter in her place.” He chuckles nonchalantly.

How is he so calm after saying that like it’s nothing??? Tf???

Fine, two can play this game sir.

“Well she didn’t tell me she was acquainted with such an attractive man either.”

That wasn’t the strongest comeback but like you're nervous okay?

He smiled at the remark, seemingly about to say something, only to be interrupted by his darling daughter.

“Daddy you have to buy something ya know!”

He let out a chuckle that you could only describe as handsome.

“Mhhmm! You too y/n” Nila said toward you with such bright eyes you couldn’t bother saying no. [as mentioned earlier, this cute kid has you weak.]

“Hmm okay you two, since you're all grown up, tell us the prices of your drinks.” You say egging the two girls on, to the man beside you’s amusement.

As the two little girls hurriedly tried to find the price list and decide who’s speaking first, Mr. handsome man turned to you.

“I like that name, Y/n,” He reached out his hand in front of him, “I’m Seonghwa. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Hehehehehehehe play it cool.

Daintely placing your hand in his and gently giving him a small squeeze as you do so, you let out:

“The pleasure is all mine.”

The two of you end up buying water bottles, him insisting that he pays for you so the girls have less to work out in terms of prices (apparently)

You greeted the girls, leaving them to attend to their shift, and discovered that Seonghwa was going to be here a while as well, in which the two of you concluded it would be a good idea to talk off the hours rather than wandering around alone.

You both wander around (a little awkwardly in silence mind you) until you find a table made to look like a wine barrel for a rustic vibe with two high chairs beside it. It matched the theme of this area which was made to be like an expensive barnhouse.

Now lemme tell you, water ain’t as classy as wine but that didn’t stop Seonghwa from calling over one of the workers serving cocktails, and asking for two empty wine glasses.

He then elegantly poured the water into both wine glasses.

“I suppose it’s too early to be drinking but never too early to stay hydrated in a classy way.” He said.

LMAO this guy has dad humour or very dry, dead humour.

You let out a genuine giggle since that was such a dorky thing to say.

“My peers would probably disagree with you as most of them pop out a beer by 9:05.”

“Yes of course, around your age, you don’t quite have the same responsibilities as I do.”

“Oh? Such as working and taking care of a kid? Because it would appear that I have to worry about that too” You replied cheekily even though you probably know he’s living a bit more of a tiring life by the way he spoke.

He let out a heavy sigh which you didn’t expect after your poor attempt of making the convo entertaining.

“Well yes that may be true, but at least you aren’t dealing with a toxic relationship - Only staying and sucking it up for the sake of your child.”

Oh. well that’s quite the share.

“I’m sorry to hear you're dealing with some hardships.” You utter out, genuinely sympathetic.

“But in my opinion, regardless of the child, you should make a decision that makes you happy. You can raise Yerim with no issue even when separated. Rather that, than letting her grow up in an unhappy home, no..? Then again what do I know?” You say while spinning the water in your glass as if it really was wine.

He paused while circling his pointer finger around the rim of his glass. His head resting on his other hand, seemingly in deep thought.

He looked towards you with an intense gaze. One that made you feel small and had your body urging you to run away. But it also captivated you, so you fought your body and held your breath instead to calm down the intimidation you were feeling.

His whole aura changed for some reason...

“You’re not wrong in what you're saying,” he leaned over the barrel, a little closer to you, “But what if the decision that makes me happy is looked down upon?” He said lowly, looking you up and down once again.

This shouldn’t make you nervous. In fact nothing could be considered remotely inappropriate and yet your breath was hitching and your stomach was churning.

Why? Why is this random man making you feel, for lack of better words, so weird.

Bad brain! Bad!

You must be looking too much into his words to think he could be insinuating something...right?

You wanted to back up a little, and lean away from him, feeling as though you needed to gather yourself, but as you leaned back the wine glass full of water was knocked over, splaying it’s contents over you.

The glass was saved, thankfully landing on some grass, protecting your wallet from a potential bill from the school or whoever owned this damned glass.

Your clothes and dignity however?

Can’t really say the same thing…

You stand up immediately picking up the glass and placing it on the table.

Only then do you tense up at the sudden coldness against your skin.

“Oh dear, are you alright, should I get you some paper towels or maybe a napkin?” Seonghwa stood up immediately at your side.

Even though this was painfully embarrassing and the looks you were getting from others didn’t help, you wanted to play it cool.

“No, no, don’t worry. I should’ve been more careful.”

You decided to look inside the little bag you had brought with you, trying to see if you have any sort of tissues with you.

What an awful day to be wearing a shirt that becomes somewhat transparent when wet…

As you're searching, you fail to realise just how transparent the shirt is, obliviously just trying to find an easy solution.

You may have been oblivious, but Seonghwa was not. He couldn’t help the large gulp he took as he saw the shirt stick to your skin, basically exposing anything underneath for everyone to see.

He had a few intrusive thoughts but he shook them off, instead, taking his jacket and placing it over you.

“What are-”

He takes your arm in his grasp and your bag in his other hand, leading you away from some of the snobby parents who had the audacity to still be looking at you in disgust because of your now ‘revealing’ shirt.

We don’t stan those parents alright?

Anyway he knows this school well and so he leads you towards a much more empty area and opens a door to what you’d assume is to be a guest restroom since it looked pretty fancy compared to the normal trashy bathrooms you see in highschools.

He placed your bag down onto the sink and locked the door behind him.

It wasn’t as small as a cubicle, but it was still a very small space to be in, not leaving much room to move around too much.

“Sorry, I just thought it would be more convenient if you cleaned and tried to dry up here.”

Oh? Well yeah this works you guess…

Then you see the mirror.

Cue heat rising to your cheeks and your breath hitching a little.

Oh that’s why he thought it would be a good idea…

Bro your torso is on display. Like, deadass.

Mental note: don’t wear white shirts and be a clumsy dumbass simultaneously in the future.

As you’re staring in the mirror in a small state of shock and further embarrassment, Seonghwa mindlessly grabs the towel next to the sink in the small cubicle, and tugs up your shirt a little bit so that he can place the towel on top of the wet mark a bit more easily.

Haha what?

It’s only when he notices that you’re extremely still, that he realises he shouldn’t just be wiping down a stranger’s shirt for them…

He immediately comes to a halt, while awkwardly glancing at you with the same slightly panicked expression that you held on your own face.

However, Seonghwa realised that, your face, flushed out a little, is frustratingly endearing to look at.

He almost felt the urge to just cradle your face in his hands right then and there...Maybe pulling you in closer

Mr. Park NO!

He shakes his thoughts away, immediately apologising, slowly retracting his arm.

But you know what your dumbass did?

Held his arm in place.

Yup.

You don’t know why, but it’s like your brain was straight out malfunctioning.

Body, actions, thoughts, rationality - all of it was not communicating with each other and you couldn’t logically explain your actions.

It just felt like maybe you should keep him there and let him take care of you, no matter how strange that may seem. It seemed right…

Either way this is just awkward and now there’s just so, so much tension.

The air is literally weighing on you a bit, especially since Seonghwa went silent after you instinctively grabbed his arm.

It was still, silent, and it felt as though if you moved, reality would break into pieces.

Dramatic way to explain the situation? Maybe. But it really did feel close to that.

“I uh...It’s okay. You can continue.” You let out shakily.

BRO WHAT ARE YOU SAYING OH MY GOSH. HE’S GOING TO THINK YOU’RE CRAZY.

I’m literally getting second hand embarrassment lmao, moving on.

He just adjusted his throat and gave a quaint nod before continuing what he was doing.

The issue was that now he was hyper focused on trying to not make any direct contact with your skin. His touches are so light, that it’s obviously ineffective, and you and him both know that, but no one wants to say anything.

He’s keeping his eyes glued to the wet patch on your shirt and as you look hopelessly at the soggy thing, you can’t help but let your eyes wander to his arms.

Holy shit his arms. You were already flustered, and now you have to sit still knowing his arms look so good? No way. It’s over for you.

His biceps bulged a little since it was bent, and the dress shirt he was wearing tightened around it, only accentuating how firm he was.

If he’s just that firm on his arms...Imagine what he’s like everywhere else…

Great… Now your feeling heat rush to more areas than just your cheeks.

Look away Y/n. Look away. Literally anywhere but there.

Ah yes, look at the ceiling.

You bit at your lip nervously, and in hopes that it would be a gentle reminder to restrain yourself from looking over at him.

“Can you-”

Your eyes meet his, and he darts his eyes elsewhere almost immediately.

He straightens himself up, letting go of your shirt and placing that hand now on the towel.

“Can you not bite your lip like that..?” He steals a glance at you before sighing.

“Ahem...Please.”

His ears are definitely a shade of pink and it doesn’t go unnoticed by you.

Honestly you couldn’t help but feel a bit prideful and more confident knowing that you weren’t the only one being flustered here.

You felt like you could breathe a little now.

Maybe your brain did a 180 a bit too quickly, since now you decided to lean closer to him, ensuring that your head popped up within his eye view, which was predominantly the floor at the moment.

You tilted your head tauntingly.

“Why? Does it make you nervous?” You said with a playful undertone in your voice - the seemingly newfound confidence urging you on in your antics.

He let out a scoff, turning his head to the side in disbelief before turning his head to look at you with his eyebrows raised, ready to challenge you.

He now leaned closer, clearly asserting a dominant aura with a small smirk graced on his face.

“Trust me, if I wanted to see you wet, this situation would be a lot different.”

Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit

That was unexpected.

No you won’t back down. You’ve been flustered too much today and you’re tired.

Game face: on.

There’s no time to let the wet shirt of yours get the best of you. It is now no longer your priority in this moment.

[A/N: let’s go Y/N, show ‘em what you got]

You saunter close to him, pushing your hands on his chest causing him to lean back into the wall.

“Is that so?” You chuckle, reaching for his tie, tugging at it a little, before busying yourself with tightening it and making it look a little neater.

“And in what ways, would that situation be different?” you uttered out in the most seductive voice you could muster.

You held back a smirk as his breath audibly hitched.

He found his hand, crawling to grip your hip. Pulling you a bit closer towards him - bodies just touching.

“Well for starters, you wouldn’t have a shirt that would be able to get wet in the first place.”

You flattened out the tie, coming to a halt, taking time to gaze at him.

“Oh? And why’s that?” You said lowly, acting dumb.

His grip tightened around your hip, finally pulling you into his chest.

The slight dampening of his shirt didn’t bother him as much as his urge to touch you more did.

“Because, Y/n,” He spoke, leaning in so that you could now feel his breath fan your lips,

“In an ideal situation, you and I would both be naked.”

#〘manga; writing✎ᝰ〙 #ateez #ateez seonghwa #ateez scenarios #ateez au #ateez fanfic #ateez drabbles #ateez reactions #ateez smut

[fairy-verse]

I've been curious about this for a while since I read you mentioned none of the firstborns are 'siblings' and left it up to our headcanons, essentially?

What would a relationship between the firstborn of Summer and the firstborn of Autumn look like? How would they have become mates? How would their personalities go together in a relationship?

There are such differences yet similarities, and I'm curious how a relationship between Dream (who is shown to usually stay in his Valley) would go with Nightlight (who i remember almost never leaves Nightmare's area)?

Please do feel free to disregard this ask if you see fit, thank you for making such a truly lovely au, it's always fun to backread again whenever I have the time. Thank you for sharing your au with us :D<3

Before Nightmare’s corruption, a relationship with Dream would have been pleasant and filled with gentle touches and soft poems made of song and dance. They would frolic on the Meadow of the Firstborn as they were free from worry and grief, flying either naked or with flowing silks that made them giggle sweetly. They are different, that is true, but their earliest days were slow-moving and filled with nothing but time and patience, so they slowly drifted closer and closer, until eventually they interlaced and became inseparable… Up till the fateful day of Nightmare’s corruption and the demise of his innocence.

Their relationship would have become gloomy and distant. Nightmare would appreciate the support and love Dream gave him, but his broken soul would no longer be able to fully take it in, at least not yet. He’s split apart, changed, covered in corruption as thick and sticky as tar that he’s not yet mastered full control over. He shoves Dream’s love away, and Dream is left in the growing dark of autumn’s new visage.

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Now, you specifically ask for Nightlight, so I will show you how him and Dream end up together and how this development will affect Nightmare.

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Dream might rarely leave his valley of summer, but at the arrival of Nightlight, he will quickly begin to make frequent visits to Nightmare’s underground nest. He’s beside himself with delight at the sight of the fragile fairy and he cannot help himself but to weep from joy, grief, and relief. He cannot help the fact that he reacts this way, nor can he truly be blamed for not thinking it all through properly. Nightlight holds the memories of Nightmare’s early days, so his love for Dream is as present and strong as back then, too.

Their embrace completes a puzzle left undone for centuries.

Nightmare is happy at their love for one another. He’s happy that Nightlight is loved in more ways than one, and he’s happy that Dream is smiling like that again. He’s happy with this outcome.

He is happy.

… Then why does his happiness sting in his sockets and hurt so badly in his throat?

Nightlight looks and acts the way Nightmare did before his corruption, so of course, Dream would be drawn to him. He is what Nightmare lost, the pleasant sight of colours of early autumn and the gentle breeze of a cooling wind not yet biting cold. Nightlight is sweet and lovely and pure, and he and Dream are so wonderful together. They’re beautiful.

And that is what hurts so badly.

Nightlight is Nightmare in a way, but he’s a past version of him, the second half of Nightmare’s soul that broke apart and died. Nightmare is what was left, what survived the cruelty done by the Big Folk, the harsher and darker part of autumn that could withstand the defilement brought upon him. Nightlight is the part of him that fit so well with Dream, the part of his autumn that still held onto summer and cherished it as much as summer valued its gentleness.

Nightmare isn’t that. He’s not someone who can be careless and free together with Dream anymore, he’s the wrong kind of autumn for Dream, and he’s as deceptive as half of the season he represents, the one giving false promises of a prolonged pause before the bitter winter cold’s arrival. As such, it’s easy to lie right to Dream’s face as the firstborn fairy of summer cradles his cheeks in remorse and pleading mercy for his sudden reaction at the sight of Nightlight.

Dream realises that he’s gone past Nightmare and straight for his lighter counterpart, and he’s remorseful and sorrowful as he begs for Nightmare’s forgiveness and gives away terrible promises that he’ll stay away if he’s hurt him too badly.

Nightmare loves Dream and it breaks him to see Dream so willing to cast himself down just because he was overcome with joy and love for the rebirth of someone that he’d lost so very long ago. Nightmare doesn’t ever want Dream to feel guilty for expressing his raw and wondrous emotions, so he lies. He lies and tells him that it’s okay. That he wants Dream and Nightlight to be together and that he’s moved on. And he doesn’t even stop to think about offering himself to Dream, too, because he doesn’t think Dream wants him like that anymore.

After all, Nightlight is made of the best parts of him, he’s everything that used to be good about him. Why would Dream want him as he is now… melancholic, sarcastic, stubborn, sullen, withdrawn…

If only he’d asked Dream he would have known that he’s not below Nightlight. He would have known that Dream wanted him, too. But now Dream believes that Nightmare isn’t interested, that he has indeed moved on; Nightmare is too good at lying so Dream doesn’t see the grief in his soul, and with how Nightmare’s grown to endure the pain from centuries of being without half of his soul, he’ll be able to endure the heartache from seeing Dream and Nightlight together.

He will endure it, no matter how much it stings and numbs him.

#aufairyverse #utmv #ask for the fairy #fairy!nightmare #fairy!dream #fairy!nightlight #nightmare sans #dream sans #uncorrupted nightmare sans #trust me to turn lovely romance into angst #since you first mentioned “firstborn of autumn” which is Nightmare I assumed you meant a relationship between him and Dream #but then I saw you mentioned Nightlight later and suddenly my mind went wild with angsty ideas #so I went with angst because whoa... this is a tragically beautiful concept to imagine #tragic love is so bitter yet so sweet #can't help but love it #if you just want beautiful romance then you can send another ask for Nightmare Dream and Nightlight ♡

[local-crying-boy]

Writing Masterlist

A collection of all of the fanfictions I have written!

One-shots:

MCU:

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Pietro Maximoff ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

New Years Eve Party / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff

Mission Gone Wrong pt.1 / Fem!Reader - One-shot, fluff

Mission Gone Wrong pt.2 / Fem Reader - One-shot, fluff-angst

Waking Up with Pietro Maximoff / GN!Reader - drabble, fluff

Bodyguard Pietro Maximoff / GN!Reader - imagine

Kinktober 1-4 / Fem!Reader - Smut

Shakes and Shivers / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Wanda Maximoff ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Tough missions and warm hugs / M!Reader - one-shot, fluff

Twilight:

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Carlisle Cullen ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Carlisle Cullen X Magic!Reader / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff(?)

As if to turn back time / Fem!Reader - One-shot, fluff, reunion

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Jasper Hale ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

If you dated Jasper Hale - headcannons

It was our plan pt.1/ Fem!Reader - angst

(req) It was our plan pt.2 / Fem!Reader - angst-fluff

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Jasper Hale and Alice Cullen ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

If you were their second mate - meeting them / GN!Reader - headcanons

Arcane:

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Viktor ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Late Night Chats / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff, love confessions

Success! / GN!Doctor!Reader - One-shot, mutual pining

(req) Viktor helping his s/o who is sad / GN!Reader - one-shot, fluff, comfort fic

(req) Not Without You / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff

(req) Viktor SFW Head cannons

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit:

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Legolass ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Fell In Love With You / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff, comfort, childhood friends to lovers

Criminal Minds:

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Spencer Reid⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Pretty Boy / GN!Reader - One-shot, fluff

Call of Duty:

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Headcannons⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

COD men / How they are like in a relationship

COD men / what they do when their s/o passes out

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Hadir Karim⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Waking up with him / GN!Reader - Imagine

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Multiple characters x reader⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

Home, at last / Fem!Reader x John Price x Nikolai - Short one-shot, smut

Series:

MCU

Composure - A Pietro Maximoff Fanfic - Masterlist {UNFINISHED}

Cecelia Winslow, a twenty-five year old S.H.I.E.L.D agent, fights closely with the Avengers and with one small mistake, she ends up meeting the love of her life in a life or death situation. Though, with old memories coming back up due to a certain Maximoff twin, it gets difficult to save the world all the while managing her anxiety., alongside trying to deal with a Speedster's attractive looks and relentless flirtations.

Code Green JR - A Pietro Maximoff Fanfiction - Masterlist {YET TO BE RELEASED / BEING PLANNED AND WRITTEN CURRENTLY}

Seventeen-year-old Nikolai Banner had been living with the worry about turning into a miniature version of none other than the Hulk, but, either way, when billionaire, Tony Stark, shows up at Nikolai's and Bruce's apartment, he had no surprise. Along with battling some inner feelings and some normal teenage experiences (as normal as you can get when you may have a ticking time bomb that could cause you to become a big, green, rage monster), with some additional rage monster feelings, Nikolai ends up meeting a certain Sokovian Speedster.

#avengers fanfic #avengers fanfiction #avengers #cod #cod fanfic #cod Fanfiction #mcu fanfic masterlist #fanfic masterlist #masterlist

[strictlycanon]

Shadow tag dump

[ ☾ ]

☾ shiningone; interactions shadow ☽

☾ v; what do you believe; main ☽

☾ v; the bigger picture; au ☽

☾ v; bump in the night; spn ☽

☾ his man now; shadow fc ☽

☾ seems like a vivid dream; shadow aesthetic ☽

☾ the best drinks have the best self defining names; shadow thoughts ☽

☾ of course i want marshmallows; shadow likes ☽

☾ gods only give gifts when they want something in return; shadow headcanon ☽

☾ tomorrow can’t do anything today hasn’t already managed; shadow memories ☽

☾ shadow relationships; laura ☽

☾ shadow relationships; brother darius ☽

☾ shadow relationships; brother donnie ☽

☾ shadow relationships; sister emma ☽

#☾ v; what do you believe; main ☽ #☾ v; the bigger picture; au ☽ #☾ v; bump in the night; spn ☽ #☾ his man now; shadow fc ☽ #☾ seems like a vivid dream; shadow aesthetic ☽ #☾ the best drinks have the best self defining names; shadow thoughts ☽ #☾ of course i want marshmallows; shadow likes ☽ #☾ gods only give gifts when they want something in return; shadow headcanon ☽ #☾ tomorrow can’t do anything today hasn’t already managed; shadow memories ☽ #☾ shadow relationships; laura ☽ #☾ shadow relationships; brother darius ☽ #☾ shadow relationships; brother donnie ☽ #☾ shadow relationships; sister emma ☽ #tag dump #☾ shining one; interactions shadow ☽

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☾  @roseofbaron​ :  4, 5, 10 (which I already know but still love hearing about anyway !!), 17, and 19   ☽  CHILDHOOD HEADCANONS :  accepting

[ aaaa i’ll get to all of them except n.17 since i’ve replied to it already, here !  thank you, now I can indulge in more sweet smol Cecil thoughts ! ]

What is their earliest memory?

Because of the big impact the event served for his psyche and life, I am quite sure one of his earliest memory is the day he got to meet Kain, and Rosa. He was quite young, and his earliest years of life although grand and spent in wealth, surely could have never prepared him to the harshness of that one circumstance haha !  Most importantly, I imagine Cecil to have never been struck or hit by anyone or anything, by that age; firstly, due to his status - privileged while rooted in mere luck and the mercy of a kind monarch -- and secondly, because he happened to be the scrawny, frail-looking child. He is meek, though, and while I have no evidences, I’m prone to think he was the obedient child, rarely deserving to be punished -- at least before the martial life of his years as squire and soldier began.

Granted, Cecil wasn’t actually hit by Kain thanks to Rosa’s intervention, the fight stopping right before it could blow up into something bigger, despite their very, very young age. It was a children’s quarrel, but never before had Cecil have to deal with a situation like that - the threat, being called spoiled  (did nobles consider him that ?  where would have Kain known of things like that anyway, if not through rumors ?  after all, they still didn’t know each other’s names, so they were too young even for attending school together too)  and unable to fight, and grabbed by the collar of his shirt in order to trigger his reaction. As years passed, details of that one event became blurred in his memory, as for example the true reason why the fight was about to start -- or the fact Cecil did talk back to Kain, so he too isn’t without faults. But the importance of it all, in the end, lies in the comfort of knowing it served as Cecil’s first meeting with the most important people in his life.

What is an entertaining story from your muse’s childhood?

On a particular hot summer day, he thought it would have been fine to lead his mount out of the city walls and by the nearby river to bathe and play with it. The bird, a rather active and stubborn golden-feathered chocobo was his very first, personal steed, a gift for his tenth nameday, and the perfect companion to practice riding; the steed was usually kept in the royal stables most of the time, was born in captivity and was young and temperamental too -- though he always behaved in his master’s presence, and let the boy ride him quite easily.

Cecil chose the river to bathe because children had been strictly forbidden from playing in the city’s channeled waterway -- although wells scattered around Baron did already provide citizens of the necessary edible, clean water already. The boy led the chocobo west of the town, before entering the woods, in a meadow where the nearby river did spiral in a gentle curve. The place wasn’t new to him, anyway; he had played there countless times with his friends, and kids his age knew and frequented the place for the same reason he was there. Fully-clothed, thinking the scorching summer sun would have taken care of it later on, he jumped in the cool running water to find relief, while his chocobo played around.

At some point, the child felt something grabbing at his left ankle from underwater. Stirring the depths were a couple of monsters; they were small, sand-colored and looked like a fish (one he had never seen before), all provided with an impressive jaw of tiny sharp teeth. Feeling threatened, the odd ‘fish’ had attacked the intruder. Realizing what was happening and starting to feel pain at the ankle, Cecil started squirming in a panicked frenzy, rushing out of the water as fast as he could while that particular fish wouldn’t let go of his foot. The chocobo, having noticed the ruckus and the threat too, was chirping and stomping around the river’s edge.

When Cecil got out of the water, with the creature still biting at his shoe and ankle, he gathered all his courage and violently started kicking the fish with his free, unharmed foot. At around the eight, or ninth kick, he sent the fish flying over his and the chocobo’s head, his shoes still in his jaws; scared beyond reason by that sight, the bird emitted a loud shriek and simply ran away from the spot, saddled and with his bridle still on, into the nearby woods.

It took Cecil a few minutes to process what had just happened and that he most likely needed medication. He returned to Baron by foot, on a bleeding ankle. The day he lost his chocobo, and one of his shoes, was a memory remembered with fondness in adulthood; the fish-monsters weren’t big enough to kill him, but the injury did leave the kid limping for a week or so... although the punishment he received for his reckless behavior and the loss of a royal steed lasted way more than that.

What was your muse’s favourite toy?

Ahh the bunny plushie 2 : electric boogaloo !  I’ve talked in great lengths about this headcanon of mine in a previous post here - but this only enables me to add cute facts and things to it, eheh. The rabbit never had a true name, but on occasions, it was simply given temporary silly names to add to the game Cecil, with Kain or/and Rosa, might have been playing with it for the sake of convenience. As it usually served as the little critter or damsel in distress to save from evil dragons and wizards - toys and scenarios Kain appreciated a lot too, the kids began identifying the plushie as a she-bunny to rescue from evils of all nature.

Having been a toy Cecil kept since he was a baby, it does look quite worn-out. During playtime, in order to try and hide its most damaged spots the best way they could, the little kids would use small pieces of fabric lent by chambermaids, or leather stolen from the hunters and royal tailors, as well as colorful ribbons to tie around its neck or ears. At the end of the day through, Cecil would usually remove all of them from his toy and leave it bare and clean, to have it in bed together with him as he fell asleep. He did sleep with it for quite some time, the old habit fading away as he grew up and finished his mandatory studies before the military academy.

Did your muse have any nicknames as a child? Did they give nicknames to others?

Cecil was too well-spoken and kind to think of or to give nicknames. Being raised by nobles, that’s quite expected: he knows the weight a name -- unimportant, or not -- can bear and was taught to use honorifics quite early on to refer to people. The only time he’d use ‘nicknames’ was, for example, to refer to someone without it being too easy to notice, maybe joking with Kain or something about someone in private. 

I can imagine Cecil having nicknames, around town and noble houses. Perhaps something about his conditions -- he was a lucky foundling, given a family name like Harvey AND being adopted by the king. If there have been hostile-sounding nicknames in his regards when he was a baby, then he has no true knowledge of it. Thinking about it, the fact he was given that name too, just because his features did look like Cecilia’s, while having no proof whatsoever he was her son indeed, is something similar to a nickname, no ?  Maybe in an ancient, medieval sort of way, because it implies more than what one would normally assume, in hindsight.

He always carried this sort of androgynous aura around him, and as a child, it was only more evident and easy to see. This might have made people mistake him for a girl, at times, and I can imagine it rising some other nicknames -- not to mention his odd appearance, which did, at some point, spark the rumor of him being part of the fae-folk, of “eidolonian” or cursed descent, even harbinger of calamity due to his pale and weird hues and complexion. 

#roseofbaron #▐┊ headcanon. #[ it took me so much im sorry BUT uni work ] #[ it just depleted me from all energies most of the time ] #[ SO YEA NOW IT IS DONE ] #[ and im proud and happy of it !! tysm aaa ;_; ] #[ baby cecil baby cecil thoughts ] #[ he must have been a precious kid... ] #[ these kinds of things give me life and it was so fun! ] #long post

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Izubabes’ MHA Masterlist

Here it is! My official My Hero Academia masterlist, please enjoy my works and let me know if any of the links provided do not work.

TOKYO REVENGERS MASTERLIST

✯  ORIGINAL SERIES  ✯

Hanahaki: The Silent Killer - Katsuki Bakugou / slight!Izuku Midoriya [ONGOING]

Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4

Silent Flames - Katsuki Bakugou / slight!Izuku Midoriya

Part 1

❀  REQUESTS / SCENARIOS  ❀

Baby Blues, More Like Baby Boom! - Katsuki Bakugou

“King Explosion Murder watching this 3/4 year old daughter with fem reader s/o alone for the first time. I wanna hear how she has him wrapped around her little finger. Maybe her quirk starts to develop during a temper tantrum? Maybe he has to patrol with a toddler strapped to his chest?”

Quirkless or Quirky? - Katsuki Bakugou

“How about something for the great KING EXPLOSION MURDER aka bakugo x a s/o with no quirk?”

Baby Blues - Katsuki Bakugou

“Can I request for a Domestic Bakugou where he’s having a bad day at work but his S/O sends him a very cute pic with their baby and he suddenly feels okay.”

Work Life, Love Life, Now What? - Katsuki Bakugou / Eijirou Kirishima

“Can you possibly make a scenario with Bakugou or Kirishima (pro heroes) and they have a casual relationship with the reader and then they start catching feelings but the reader wants to keep it strictly because previously they had a boyfriend that cheated and she doesn't want to risk getting emotionally hurt again. So the reader is like look let's just keep this casual or we break it off.”

Here Comes The Tender Rain - Katsuki Bakugou / Izuku Midoriya

“Can you do a Bakugo & Izuku head cannon with a s/o who suddenly stops attending UA because her parents put her on quirk blockers.”

Black Beauty - Izuku Midoriya

“Hi, I was wondering if I could request Izuku trying to comfort his black girlfriend when she feel insecure about her skin tone.”

Midnight Memories - Izuku Midoriya / Fumikage Tokoyami

“Could i request a tokoyami (or izuku) x reader? Reader is crying in the middle of the hall in the dorms in the middle of the night and wakes him up. Since he has a crush on them, they ask whats wrong and reader shows him their arms, red and covered in scratches. They explain that they scratch in their sleep, to the point where it hurts so much that it wakes them up and they cant go back to sleep.”

Reverse Engagement - Tenya Iida

“Can I get iida's fem s/o proposing to him?”

A Heart as Cold as Ice - Tenya Iida

“Can I request a angsty Iida x Fem Reader Imagine with the prompt, "I love you." "I'm sorry....I don't love you like that.""I know."Where Iida is the one getting rejected?” 

A Heart as Cold as Ice: Part 2 - Tenya Iida

“Could I request a part two to your latest Iida Imagine where Iida apologizes to his S/O and she admits to him after thinking about it she tells him she feels the same way that he does?”

Calm Before The Storm - Eijirou Kirishima

“May I request a Kirishima x Female Reader Imagine with the prompt,"She reminded him of a lightning storm,beautiful but dangerous....?" 

Youth - Hitoshi Shinsou

“Y/N had not noticed when the memories first began to leave her mind, she was too preoccupied stressing about the assignments she had been given. There was no available opportunity for her throughout the days to relax and collect her rustled thoughts. Disaster was on her doorstep, waiting for the perfect chance to strike at her weakest point.”

Let’s Get Physical - Shouto Todoroki (NSFW)

“Can I request a NSFW Todoroki with a female s/o ? Like, he's walking in the halls and suddenly feeling horny for no reason at all and just. Right now means right now.”

Shopping Date Gone Wrong - Mirio Togata

“Hi! Can you write a scenario for Mirio and his s/o going shopping?”

Mi Niña Preciosa (My Precious Daughter) - Toshinori Yagi / All Might

“If you could do toshi x Latina barista wife with a cute mixed daughter?”

Unexpected Visit From Hell - Shouta Aizawa

“Can I get headcannons of which Aizawa has a teenage sister?”

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾   HEADCANONS  ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

Is Yodeling An Instrument? - Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead) / Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

“Could I get headcanons for Eraserhead (separate pls!!)) and Present mic that have an s/o who can yodel really well,, like how they would react??”

You + Me = Amor - Toshinori Yagi / All Might 

“Toshinori with a thick Latina wife who is a barista headcanon please it can be SFW and NSFW.”

Thick Thighs Save Lives - Katsuki Bakugou

“Hi! If you haven’t already Could you go some headcanons for bakugou with a thick/chubby fem reader? SFW and NSFW if possible!”

Flexible and Sexy - Katsuki Bakugou 

“Hi! Could you do Bakugou with a flexible s/o sfw and nsfw please?“

Loving Your Curves - Izuku Midoriya

“I'm not sure if you have yet but I thought I'd ask for some headcanons for Izuku in a relationship with a chubby/thicc s/o.”

Flower Power - Katsuki Bakugou / Izuku Midoriya

“If I may could I request headcanons for Izuku and Bakugou with a sweet girlfriend with a flower quirk as in she can make flowers bloom off herself and often smells like flowers and instead of going to the hero course she trains under recovery girl wanting to be a doctor.”

Halloween Horrors and X-Mas Surprises - Izuku Midoriya / Eijirou Kirishima / Kaminari Denki

“Happy Halloween! 🎃 How would Izuku, Kiri, and Kami celebrate Halloween with their S/O? ❤️”

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