#I was looking for this and realized I never brought those headcanons to the new blog

[pillow-anime-talk]

his pregnant girl.

synopsis: A little slice of life scenes where his significant other is pregnant.

# tags: headcanons; current marriage relationships; slice of life; soft romance; mostly fluff; maybe a bit of comedy; pregnancy; mention of faint and vomit; sfw

includes: female reader ft. qin shi huang, adam, jack the ripper & nikola tesla {ror}

author’s note: i just woke up, thought about it and wrote it. enjoy :)

— QIN SHI

↘ When Ying Zheng saw you for the first time, he thought you were the most beautiful woman he had ever seen; you had a lovely and gentle smile, your eyes sparkled in the sun like the most pretty gemstones, your skin looked healthy and tidy, and you were wearing a flowery dress that was perfect for the current weather in the city. That day, the Emperor went for a walk to the capital to see how his people were doing. However, the moment he saw you – when you were buying fresh fruit from one of the sellers – his thoughts were only focused on you and your blushes. On the same day you were brought to the palace as the first concubine, although you quickly felt something more for the King of China and he also felt the same in a very short time.

↘ Qin Shi Huang never had any more concubines; you completely occupied his mind and heart by being by his side until the very end. In the meantime, however, you began to spend private time with each other: talking, eating together and walking around the gardens in the huge palace. Those were really beautiful and memorable years for you.

↘ A few long months after your first meeting, after you moved into the palace, and after becoming the country’s first empress, a huge, loving smile lit up your face. The trusted doctor that day gave you very important information and as it turned out – you were pregnant. You almost cried at the news, thanking the doctor for his help. At first, you suspected food poisoning because of the morning sickness, but the information of having a small child under your heart, the fruit of your and the Emperor’s love, was the best thing that could have happened to you.

↘ As soon as your beloved returned to the mansion, you asked him for a private conversation. He instantly sent all the gathered guards away and took your hand. For a moment he was afraid that you were sick, that you didn’t love him, that you wanted to leave, but the truth turned out to be completely different.

↘ “...I’m pregnant.” You whispered a simple sentence, touching your slightly swollen tummy, and the man frowned. “The baby is doing well at the moment, but I was recommended daily visits because this will be our first kid.” You added quietly. After a short while, you felt a warm touch of fingers on your cheeks, and then a light kiss in the middle of your lips.

↘ “I am very happy, my Queen. I hope he or she will be born healthy.” He whispered and you nodded shyly. “Now you have to take care of yourself more than before. I’ll ask the maids to fill the tubs with warm water. If you want, I can join you. I want to see you.” He added directly to your ear and you blushed instantly on the cheeks. Even if Zheng was the Emperor, he was your husband in the first place... a bit of a playful and provocative husband.

— ADAM

↘ You realized something was wrong when your tummy was bigger than it should have been – of course you could have blamed it on eating too much fruit or drinking too much water, but that wasn’t it. You felt different; a little insecure, a little weird. For the next few days you were looking for answers to your ailments, stomach pains, swollen fingers and ankles, slightly aching spine.

↘ “... Are you okay, Y/N?” A calm voice reached your ears and you looked up at the fair-haired, handsome man who was lying on his back in the grass and looking up at the night sky. You hesitantly touched your stomach, shaking your head. You already knew the answer to your question yesterday, but you were still getting ready to confess the truth to your partner. “Tell me what is going on.” He said, this time looking straight at your face. His eyes were calm, slightly tired, but still full of warmth.

↘ “I have... a child in me, Adam.” You spoke softly, almost inaudibly, but the man understood your words perfectly. He lifted his head a bit and then the whole body. A second later he walked over to you sitting on a flat rock. He touched your face hesitantly, looking for a bit of a joke in you, but when he couldn’t find one, he just smiled. “You are mad at me?”

↘ “Where did this idea come from?” He asked surprised as he sat down next to your person. His arm wrapped around your waist and his hand touched your swollen belly. “It’s mine, so I love it. I love you too.” He said confidently and you sighed in relief. “When will I be able to see her? Or him?”

↘ “Oh, I don’t know.” You admitted slightly amused, then touched your tummy as well. “Sometimes I feel it moving. I think it’s healthy.” You said, nodding your head and your lover hugged your body tighter to his. You looked definitely different than a few weeks ago, but still the most beautiful in Adam’s eyes. Your eyes were feisty, your hair got a beautiful golden flash, your complexion definitely improved.

↘ The state of blessedness was a time full of worries, but also assurances that you two will be fine.

— JACK

↘ You and Jack have been trying for a baby for many months. Your relationship was strong and connected by marriage, so the child was the next stage of your love and confirmation of your feelings. However, it was difficult for you to predict whether the expected pregnancy was already developing in your womb or not yet; so far you have not felt any pain or nausea, on the contrary, you felt very well. Nevertheless, one day, you found a trusted doctor who had successfully provided prenatal care to many local pregnant women. After a short conversation with a middle-aged man, you were examined.

↘ “... I’ve been working for many years and if my experience doesn’t deceive me... I can say at this moment that you are expecting a baby.” He said in a calm tone. “All of my patients had the same symptoms as you, including amenorrhea and increased appetite. I can’t tell how many weeks the baby is currently, but I assume it’s the second or third month of pregnancy.” He added, and then on a slightly yellowed piece of paper he wrote you some recommendations for taking care of your health in the coming weeks. You almost passed out after leaving the cabinet, but the excitement was overwhelming in your mind. You quickly returned to your apartment in a small tenement house, where your partner was waiting for you.

↘ He was about to drop a cup of beautifully scented tea as soon as he looked into your eyes and noticed the bright orange aura surrounding you. Your aura was strong and visible like never before.

↘ “M-My darling, are you okay?” He asked anxiously as your hand embraced his much larger, slightly colder, hand. “Everything’s all right?” He asked again and you nodded your head, hugging his body as quickly as possible.

↘ “Honey, I think I’m pregnant. I went to the doctor and he said it’s the second or third month.” You whispered, a bit ashamed. Your partner looked at your belly and then at your pretty face. He instantly hugged you tighter, smiling. He was so happy and fulfilled.

↘ “My lady. Even that, we can make sure of the doctor’s words and talk about it in the bedroom, what do you think about it?” He said in a low voice, making your nose blush. You only nodded your head in response and a moment later the man lifted your body up.

— NIKOLA

↘ You’ve known Nikola since... always. You were best friends who grew up together and over time started to feel something more about each other. Nikola was a man with a big heart, both for science and for people who were especially important to him – his beloved brother, the rest of his immediate family and, most of all, you.

↘ You were a harmonious couple who supported each other always and regardless of the situation. You were proud of your husband’s zeal and achievements, of his inventions, of his failures, of all his attempts, of his small and big mistakes, of his great desires, of his smile and much more. You supported him as much as you could, always offering him a hot meal, a sweet or a cup of fresh coffee. Sometimes you would come to his studio to spend some time with him and talk. Sometimes you helped him with his ideas and not infrequently your reasoning helped him get things going.

↘ Not one invention has been named after you or the first letter of your name.

↘ As an engineer’s wife, you knew many things; you could construct a simple mechanism, describe it, you could calculate difficult mathematical formulas and you read books with interest. So when your body started changing you knew you might be pregnant; all the girls close to you had similar or even the same symptoms as you. You’ve been thinking for a long time about telling the truth to a man who is currently dealing with his greatest work in life. But if you hadn’t done it then, you probably wouldn’t have had the courage to do it later.

↘ “... Honey, do you have a moment?” Upon entering his studio, you asked uncertainly, shaking a brown basket filled with food. Your lover nodded quickly and tightened the last screw, then came over to you, kissing your forehead. “Your favourite.” You added and he just chuckled and thanked you.

↘ You sat in carefree silence for a while. Your fingers brushed the hem of your dress and your eyes wandered from one corner of the room to the other. Finally, the man asked if you were feeling unwell. You sighed, playing with the sleeve of the clothes.

↘ “I’m pregnant, Nikola.” You giggled in your soul, looking at his face.

↘ A fork with a piece of meat fell on the table next to important papers and your husband looked at you in indescribable shock. It took him a moment to recalculate what you just said to him, and then he felt that the world around is getting darker... and darker.

↘ “Nikola?!” You screamed, catching his body falling to the side. Although the reaction at first scared you, the moment your partner woke up, you experienced the greatest love attack of your life. The man gave you soft kisses all over your face, shouting every now and then that he would be a father and that he would name his next invention after your son or daughter.

#— 🍁 #record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok headcanons #record of ragnarok headcanon #record of ragnarok x reader #record of ragnarok x you #shuumatsu no valkyrie #shuumatsu no valkyrie headcanons #shuumatsu no valkyrie headcanon #shuumatsu no valkyrie x reader #shuumatsu no valkyrie x you #nikola tesla #nikola tesla headcanons #nikola tesla x reader #jack the ripper #jack the ripper headcanons #jack the ripper x reader #adam #adam headcanons #adam x reader #qin shi huang #qin shi huang headcanons #qin shi huang x reader

[sanemisstalker]

Homie I don't know if you've considered writing a part 2 for the incel Gyutaro modern! Au scenario cause it legit rewired something in my brain ajskaj 🤒💕- he's like a weird bug that's fun to poke and watch em S Q U I R M ah, I love it.

Like I can see later on y/n has an indirect impact on him even though it's a casual thing- like, telling him his cum taste bitter af and it convinces him to eat better if it means he'll keep getting head (toss in more regular showers in there now that I think about it) . Would also wonder how his sis would react to them hanging out-? 🤔

If it's not in your plans that's alright- either way, it gave me the strength to write for him and I am thankful for the food 🛐

Guess what this post is!!!! I was saving this ask so I could post part 2 with it or whateverrrr. I'm so giggle that so many people are interacting with that post, I didn't expect it to get such good reception!!

Also also, I do plan to write about how this Gyutaro definitely still raised his sister and is a bang up brother in spite of these mentalities he has! I have another ask that wants me to elaborate, and I'm planning on just making a big headcanon thing for him!!

PART ONE <-

CW// FEM READER// AFAB// BREASTED / Dub-con/Non-con (Gyutaro does something sexual under the guise he'll get laid, undiscussed BDSM dynamic)/ Panic Attack/ Vomit (not in a sex way) / Piss (kinda in a sex way)/ Sexism/ Incel mentalities/ Toxic Masculinity / Forced Bisexuality / BDSM dynamics / I say 'skullfuck' at one point / Gyutaro is reffered to as a toilet.

-Incel!Gyutaro's eyes had never even grazed a real dance floor, but there he was, at the big name club you'd dropped the location of 30 minutes ago. He'd hopped on his bike and sped there in what could only be called desperation.

-There wasn't a wait like in the movies. Not a big long line, and they let him in in his baggy jeans and stupid fucking Nietzsche shirt. He hadn't even realized he'd brought his bike helmet in until he was tossing it between his shaking, filthy hands.

-There were so many people. All of them taking their sweet time to gawk at his height and face. This was why he didn't leave the dorm. That and the abhorrent, terminally 2011 music.

-The photo had pissed him off. Bad. He'd come with the intention of a rematch (in your honor or whatever, he's not cringe enough to say that, though) and he planned to leave with you clinging to him like you were supposed to be.

-and obviously you were because there you were, hanging off Tengen Uzui's naturally bulging muscles with those 3 other mindless sluts. Not giving a fuck in the world about him or that skanky photo you sent.

-You were hard to spot in your slut disguise.

-You looked like every other girl there, and that pissed him off even worse, in a way. He had deluded himself into thinking you were good. Into thinking you were different from other females because you knew the bands and the movies, and you agreed when he implied that genetically you were just dumber-

-'Gyutaro!' You'd screech out as you locked eyes with the man. In the dark of the club, with the neon purple strobing over him, he looked almost daunting. With his helmet on one hip, and phone dangling from his other hand, Gyutaro had something similar to a western charm.

-You'd pop off of Tengen, who would only lift his head up to register the man, and then turn back to his girlfriends.

-The whole reason for their fight had been rather trivial, Gyutaro assumed, but, despite his lax appearance, Tengen did everything in his power not to smash the man's own helmet back over his head.

-He feared, along with Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru, for your safety as you barreled into the man.

-You'd run into them with a new found confidence that night. After leaving Gyutaro in his sorry state, bounding up to the three women was far less intimidating. Almost like you shared a comraderie with them-

-and you had! The three were incredibly nice and immediately ushered you to Tengen where you all began to get a long in a picturesque fashion.

-You looked good. Hanging onto his arm with the other women felt good- You just had to take a photo.

-Gyutaro was going to panic. Tengen Uzui didn't scare him anymore, but that immediate jump from Tengen's arms to his, he didn't know how to satisfy that expectation.

-Of course he was better than Tengen- but on a "purely physical" level, he knew he would never have the stamina or prowess to conquer the bodies of three women at once.

-Especially not when he couldn't even fathom conquering you.

-'Ah, is this who you were talking about?' Tengen asked. You laughed in response, nodding with verve. Your body was beginning to shift against him- fuck-

-'Mhm, Gyutaro's my best friend.' You slurred, and it occurred to Gyutaro then, that you might be slighty inebriated. God, Tengen had an awful effect on you.

-His heart thudded at the words 'best friend' Despite your light and teasing cadence, were you friendzoning him? Would you just fuck any friend you had? Not that you fucked him- but you totally fucked him-

-'Oh?' Tengen sang in that stupid fucking tone that made Gyutaro want to rip off that girly fucking headband he wore. 'Have you slept with him?'

-Makio slapped Tengen's shoulder.

-'No, no- Not yet.' Gyutaro was panicking, now. Yet? Yet? You were planning to fuck hi-

-'Be careful.' Tengen sang. And that should've been the end of his thought, but maybe the drink he had was doing more than he expected, because Tengen couldn't fight the grin nor the words that spilled from his mouth after-

-'Tell him to try and last longer this time.'

-Gyutaro saw red, and blue, and maybe it was because of the weed air or the sex musk permeating past the bar- Maybe it was the anger he had at you for sharing such a thing about him- maybe it was because He'd been holding his breathe and plotting Tengen's downfall, and now he was-

-Who was he kidding, Gyutaro was going to fucking barf. The stress was too much, and his stomach rolled in response. He'd never been exposed to such an environment, or such an embarassment, and all he knew to do was turn away and try to keep it down until he got to the bathroom.

-'That was so mean!' Suma cried out as Gyutaro trudged away, attempt at disguising his mood futile. 'You made him cry!'

-'He literally called you a slut to your face at the start of the semester. What the fuck do you mean, mean?' Makio barked.

-You were in one of the gross stalls, pulling his scraggly black hair away from the rancid bowl. You weren't sure how he ate so much and still stayed so twig thin. He'd been puking for at least ten minutes.

-'I didn't expect you to come here.' You lied, having very much intended for that outcome. 'You think Tengen Uzui remembers every drunken, horny story he gets from a woman?'

-He was mortified. The idea that Tengen specifically knew something so intimate about him made him hear colors. Red colors. He was hearing the club lighting and seething at the red blur of the motion sensor on the toilet-

-The tile felt like splinters.

-'W-Why did you tell him that?' Gyutaro gasped out between spills. The question lacked his usual grit. It sounded genuine and hurt.

-He nodded lamely and went to drop his face onto the porcelain, but your hand swooped down.

-Your palm against his marred face was soothing. Lifting his head up from the toilet bowl, you wiped his mouth off with toilet paper.

-His heart fluttered. What a girlish emotion he was feeling.

-'I'm sorry.' You whispered and only semi meant it. Some of the things he said about women in the past months could've definitely validated such treatment. Some of the comments were bordering on illegal, others on beyond morally questionable.

-'It's okay.' He slurred, moving away from your hand to try and stop that flutter. You were quick to find his scar again, and, with hesitance losing to need, he rubbed against your palm.

-Cat. The word shot through your head and then retreated. No, no. A mangy cat. A cat with mange. Rabies, maybe even.

-'I wasn't crying or any-' as he began to speak, you pulled a small bottle of mouth wash out from your bag.

-'Tip your head back.' Gyutaro cut off his sentence and did as you said. The burn of the wash was painful. As he went to spit it out, you pressed a finger to his lips.

-'You get a gift if you can keep it in for the full minute.'

-It hurt. Gyutaro can't remember the last time he brushed his teeth, but the burn in his gums said he should do it more. He managed, though, and you followed through by pulling a tooth brush from your bag.

-Gyutaro had seen this plot before, in a hentai, probably, but he'd always imagined himself probing some innocent sweet trad girl's mouth with a tooth brush. Not being probed.

-You scrubbed plague off his teeth with precise intensity. His gums bled, and he whined. His jaw would occasionally stutter, and he'd bite down with enough force that you feared for your toothbrush.

-Another pass at the mouth wash and Gyutaro stared up at you, puffy lipped and teary eyed. You hadn't necessarily been gentle, nor had you avoided his gag reflex, but you leaned down to Gyutaro.

-His natural huffiness now had a pleasant bubblegum scent.

-When you pulled the vibrator from your pussy, Gyutaro nearly puked again. He hadn't noticed it in your sneaky photo, so seeing you hike your leg up on the toilet seat and pluck it from your insides made him see stars.

-Had you had that in the entire time? Had you told the other girls? Had you told Tengen?

-You dropped the vibrator into his lap. Not in his pants, not intentionally near his dick- on his lap. Gyutaro had taken on an all too natural kneeling position, and you dropped the vibe between the small gap of his thighs.

-Dull buzzing bounced up his thighs, vibratons too far to feel- And then you were pressing your cunt against his face, and he was taking in the scent of your pubes-

-He had been told that eating a woman out was a sign of submission. Got told it'd be gross, and to only do it when the situation was dire. And a situation with a female should never become dire- Having someone's genitals forced in his face like this-

-Gyutaro loved the smell of your pussy. The taste. His hands took to your thighs immediately, one slipping back to find the meat of your ass and bury his fingers in it.

-It would surprise you, how right he looked snug between your thighs. How his eyes fluttered back when he forgot he wasn't really supposed to be into this kind of thing.

-You could remember all of the things he said about vaginas. It often left you contemplating whether or not he found women attractive to begin with, but with his tongue rolling so naturally against your clit, you couldn't question it.

-He was made for this, both of you figured. Your warmth against his palate was ball tightening. He immediately took to it. You'd never seen such enthusiasm and love shown to your cunt.

-'Fuckkkkkk-' He'd moan, but with his tongue flat against you it came out in drool. His spit spilled onto his jean clad thighs, uncaring about anything other than eating you out.

-With his back against the toilet, and your hands gripping his hair, if you saw it from the back, it'd look like you were skullfucking the man. The thought made Gyutaro's already raging hard on twitch-

-And that's exactly how Tengen saw it when he opened the stall.

-'Oh?' He said, and you felt Gyutaro's grip tighten around your thighs. Today was just humiliation after humiliation, wasn't it? He knew by the stupid sing-song tone of the voice exactly who'd invaded his time with you.

-Black pulsed the corners of his vision.

-'Ah, Tengen-' You tried to keep your voice steady- not willing to let yourself be intimidated by a man his size in such a situation. Not infront of Gyutaro. He didn't need real life experience to back up forum rumors.

-'Can I use this toilet?' He nodded down to Gyutaro, and you looked down to the man between your thighs, a bit shocked by the ask.

- Gyutaro would pull off your cunt fast, wide eyed and all teeth.

-'What the fuck did you just s-' You lodged your fingers down his throat, Gyutaro gagging hurtfully against them. His eyes rolled back. He didn't know why having his mouth fucked with felt so good. It'd never felt this good when he was alone-

-'When I cum, yeah.' And Gyutaro was back on your pussy, a sudden fear lighting his movements. You wouldn't really let Tengen do that to him, right?

-Why was he depending on you, a woman, to prevent that? He should just get up and kick his ass- Tengen would have an advan...advantage.... an-

-Fuck your pussy was mind numbing. Fuck whatever Tengen wanted to do to him. He needed that juice.

-Gyutaro chased your orgasm. You were only slightly dissapointed he didn't cum with you- didn't show Tengen how good he could be. A part of you wanted to impress Tengen- to show off a little bit. Show what you tamed. Even if that taming was still very early in the works-

-When you came, Gyutaro smiled wide against your pussy. You pulled back with shaking legs and his head in your hands and he looked at you like Tengen wasn't pulling his cock from his boxers just centimeters away.

-'Just want your pussy, I need your pussy-' He slurred while you starred down at him.

-'If you drink it, I'll let you fuck me-' His ears would begin ringing. Shocked by his own actions, Gyutaro found his jaw unhinged, taking Tengen's flaccid cock down his throat.

-Maybe it was easier for him to accept because Gyutaro never dealt with penis envy. The two men were surprisingly matched. How unfortunate. You really wanted to see how Gyutaro would react to a cock that much bigger-

-Tengen took advantage of the willing hole, rocking his hips a bit much to Gyutaro's anger.

-'If you bite me, I'll drown you. Don't want to die with your head in a toilet, eh, Shabana?' Tengen taunted, sensing the upset from his thighs.

-You watched as Gyutaro's adam apple surged, and Tengen's head dropped back in relief. It was more than Gyutaro could take, obviously, because it began spilling from the corners of his mouth and onto his Neitzsche shirt.

-Gyutaro's face burnt red, and he reeked like piss. Tengen gave the other man's face a light, almost appreciative slap.

-As Tengen pulled out, a rush of piss came spilling onto the floor. He wasn't done though, a guiding hand locking around Gyutaro's jaw to tip his head up. The trickle was backed by the music blurring outside.

-His flow came to a stop, and he carefully shut Gyutaro's mouth. Gyutaro looked over at you with tired eyes.

-You nodded, and he swallowed.

-'Atta boy.'

-With Tengen's exit, you looked down at Gyutaro, dripping and still woefully hard. You pulled his messy hair back into a ponytail once more.

-'oh honey... when did I say you'd be fucking me tonight?'

-'Do I- Do I get to fuck you now?' He'd croak, trying to ignore the completely beer ridden piss on his lips. You looked at him so pathetically. It made his cock ache even worse than it already did.

-He could tell he wasn't going to get what he wanted before you even opened your mouth.

#demon slayer x reader #demon slayer smut #upper moon smut #upper moons x reader #gyutaro x y/n #gyutaro smut #gyutaro x reader

[justauthoring]

hiii megumi fluff where reader is gojos lil sister 🥹

headcanon that megumi likes shy, sweet girls :) also, obviously this isn't general -- reader looks like gojo.

sometimes, megumi forgot you were gojo's younger sister.

the two of you were so completely different.

where gojo was sarcastic, you were kind. where he was teasing, you were gentle. megumi knes gojo cared, in his own way, but it was never hard to tell with you -- you were always just there, smiling with a warm gaze, reaching out for him.

he'd grown up beside you, went from thinking you were just some annoying girl with bright blue eyes and stark white hair that was too loud and too happy for him to thinking you were the sun above the clouds and every good thing in his life. he was in love with you, that he knew even if he'd struggled to come to terms with the realization.

in everyway you were infectious and megumi had fallen ill for you when he simply old enough to understand what crushes really were.

because you'd always been there. the second gojo had saved him from the zen'in clan and brought him and his sister home, there you were. you'd shied away from him at first while gojo had tried to coax you out, telling you they were gonna be living with you both from now on; only for you to shy awya from his hand and promptly lock yourself in your room.

a week later and you were practically clinging off of his arm. no matter how much he'd tried to pretend he hadn't liked it, he had, and no amount of him shrugging you off or glaring at you made you leave. even gojo had been shocked by your clinginess to megumi but he'd simply thought it was cute that his adorable little sister had made her first friend.

if gojo knew how close you two were now... megumi was sure he wouldn't feel the same.

"gumi," you whine, tugging on his arm to pull your attention on him and away from his thoughts. he blinks at the jeer, body jerking slightly from your sheer strength before he slowly tilts his head, letting his eyes fall on you.

you beam having his attention at you, rosy cheeks and sparkling gaze; "c'mon."

and he pauses, confused; "wha--"

"you said we'd train together, remember?"

like you needed training -- megumi wanted to snort. you didn't just look like gojo, your power was almost as powerful as his and megumi had constantly found himself amazed by the sheer pure natural talent you'd been born with.

and yet, somehow, you never seemed to recognize your own strength.

"we trained all morning," megumi reminds, quirking a brow down at you. "you should rest."

pouting, you tug at his arm; "i'm so close to nailing this new move, gumi. c'mon, don't you wanna help me?"

you knew megumi too well because the second those words leave your lips and your head tilts with that pretty little pout of yours, megumi is all but putty in your hands. he struggled to deny your wishes on a good day, but he could never deny you in the end run.

"just for an hour, okay?" he calls, glancing down at you. "i don't need you passing out again and gojo-sensei lecturing me to take better care of you."

giggling, you shake your head; "you're the best, gumi!" and without another word, you lean up to the tips of your toes, pressing a kiss against megumi's cheek that has him freezing in place at the touch. your lips are warm, slightly wet, and when you pull back from the chaste kiss, megumi swears he can still feel the kiss.

but you don't pull away completely. still leaning on your toes so you're slightly taller, you meet megumi's eyes briefly, the air turning thick in a way that has megumi choking on his breath. he watches you, watches the way your eyes flicker down before back up to his own, and then, suddenly, you're pressing your lips against his own.

it feels exactly how he'd imagined it, but megumi curses the way he's too shocked to return the kiss -- hands stuck to his sides in complete and utter shock as he feels those same warm, wet and soft lips that had once been on his cheek on his lips instead.

and when you pull back, you're grinning ear to ear; "thought i'd give you a proper thank you gift."

and megumi can't say anything. he's sure he's red in the face, can feel it in how warm he is, and he wants to say something but doesn't know what and is sure he'd make a bigger fool of himself if he tried.

but, you're unphased, taking megumi's larger hand into your own and squeezing.

"c'mon gumi," you cheer, "i feel like the today is the day!"

#jjk #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen imagine #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #megumi fushiguro x reader #megumi fushiguro

[sakasamurai707]

Oh boy I can’t sleep so here’s some Cyberpunk Relationship Headcanons!

Kerry x Male!V

-Kerry genuinely sung the ‘I love you, bitch. I’ll never stop loving you, bitch’ song to V on their three month anniversary, complete with the guitar. V had no idea what to say, and didn’t understand the reference.

-Kerry sleeps starfish style and with his mouth open. V has had to close his mouth because he drools in the night.

-Kerry swore he would never have an animal in his mansion before Nibbles came to be. After he met nibbles, Kerry bought him a throne style cat bed.

-Kerry doesn’t understand that not every kiss has to be with tongue. V has genuinely bitten his tongue because he just wanted a quick smooch before a gig.

Panam x Male! V

-Panam is allergic to pollen, but due to being in the badlands, she never knew until V brought her organic flowers. She sneezed for a week straight before realizing.

-V and Panam like racing, but V is terrible at driving. He once accidentally crashed her car into a pile of cacti.

-V and Saul sometimes have family dinner together, and Saul asks really personal questions about the relationship every time. (Example: ‘sooo…have you two screwed yet?’)

-when V can’t sleep, Panam takes him out to look at the stars. The first time she did, he cried, since he’d never seen them before due to the city lights.

….”if we don’t fix this chip thing, V, I’ll be looking up at those. You’ll be the prettiest star out there.”

Judy x Fem! V

-Judy loves telling V about her ocean and fish hyperfixation. Sometimes, she wishes she could afford to go to a real aquarium. V swears if she gets the money, she’ll take her on a date there.

-Judy and V have made braindances before, all to be kept in Judy’s “private folder.”

-V doesn’t understand why Judy is so emotional sometimes, but she’ll awkwardly hug her or kiss her when she starts crying.

-Judy’s favorite movie to watch with V is Ponyo. Judy knows the song by heart and sings it during the credits.

River x Fem! V

-Both River and V really want the other to quit their jobs, so sometimes they jokingly leave resignation papers on each other’s desks. V doesn’t really have a ‘boss,’ so River just leaves a sticky note that says “quit.”

-River really likes iguanas, so when V hatched hers, he cuddled with it more than her for a week straight. V had to deal with it being in between them in bed.

-Joss and V talk a lot, to the point where V will show up at his house just to completely ignore him and talk to his sister. River just ends up standing behind them awkwardly.

-River does the ‘broke boyfriend stance’ every time they’re in a store. Johnny makes fun of him for it.

-River and V are really cuddly, to the point River can’t fall asleep correctly without her beside them.

Bonus!!!! Johnny x GN! V

-Johnny has tried to convince V to kiss the mirror to see if it feels like an actual kiss. (It doesn’t.)

-V has a habit of telling Johnny ‘I love you’ out loud. They said it in front of Hanako right before the relic malfunction, and Hanako looked at them and said

“Uhm…thank…you…?”

-V eventually figures out how to get Johnny a new body and repair the chip. (In my heart I’m delusional.) Once they did, they didn’t let go of each other for weeks. They had the worst honeymoon phase.

-Johnny excessively jokes about soul killer. V does not find it amusing.

Bonus Bonus!!!! Takemura x GN! V

-Takemura cooks most of their meals after V revealed they mainly eat frozen tv dinners instead of real food. He’s Also really insistent that they drink water and shower.

-Takemura once brutally cried after seeing the full effects of the Relic Malfunctions, comparing it to when his Arasaka implants got revoked.

-Takemura didn’t know how to hug someone, so he accidentally nearly choked V.

-he also didn’t know how to kiss, so he just…opened his mouth.

-Takemura doesn’t understand sarcasm, so he takes whatever V says to its fullest meaning.

#cyberpunk takemura #takemura x v #goro takemura #cyberpunk 2077 #cyberpunk #cyberpunk panam #panam palmer #river ward #judy alvarez #kerry eurodyne #johnny silverhand #cyberpunk 2077 headcanons #headcanons

[twistedr0se]

Hello! I discovered your blog yesterday and binge read your writings! I really like your writings and I saw that your request are open so if you don't mind can I request a headcanon for the dorm leaders being touch starve because yuu/mc was busy (studying or doing other things) and when they finally have time together the dorm leaders become very clingy. I hope it's not too much and have a nice day! Thank you♥️♥️♥️

Dorm leaders getting touch starved after S/O gets busy with work

Note: GN! Reader

Riddle Rosehearts

- Riddle is a very busy man. From upholding the queen of heart’s rules, to academics, and to manage heartslaybul as dorm leader. So he hasn’t had much time to himself or with you

- But, that hasn’t stopped you from accompanying your queen during these mundane (and not so mundane) tasks

- The more you two were together, the more accustomed he was to your presence. Among the screaming matches with him and ace, the ruthlessness of his ultimate magic, you served as the voice of reason, a softer power to riddle’s more bombastic magic

- So when he noticed that these moments with you dwindled, he began to feel a little irritated, as if something was missing and he couldn’t figure out what or why. He’s starting to get more antsy to do, to hold something or someone. He had never felt the need to cling to anyone before, but now this new feeling has flooded his mind for weeks

- That was until you came back to his room, slamming open the door with a smile on your face. You looked like you hadn’t seen sleep in weeks, but you held up…a piece of paper?

- “I DID IT!!!!” It being the 90% grade on your latest exams. You explained how you were so engulfed by your studies that you hadn’t attended any tea parties or unbirthday parties. Before you had the chance to talk further, you felt yourself being almost tackled to the ground by your queen of hearts. Riddle wondered if there was a rule against leaving the queen for weeks, but he supposed he could find out about that later now that you’re here…

Leona Kingscholar

- Leona would hate to admit it, but he was clingy

- He couldn’t ignore the emptiness in his bed, a space that you once filled was now cold and void of the warmth from your body. His pride would not allow him to admit it, but in his heart he missed having you in his bed. He slept well when you were around, and now that you're absent, he can't help but feel a little restless.

- He had tried everything, from using pillows, bundled up laundry, anything to fill the emptiness that was your cuddle spot. He missed your presence dearly, and sleeping without you proved to be more challenging than he thought

- Ruggie had noticed this behavior, he would see Leona being more grumpy than usual. Wondering why, he decided to check up on you

- Turns out, you were quite busy with the upcoming alchemy and history exams. Studying day and night to cram whatever information you had to score a good grade on the two subjects. You decided you were fed up of studying for now and headed out to see Leona for the first time in a week

- Opening the door to his room and entering in, you were immediately pounced on by the needy cat that is your boyfriend. Taking you to his bed, he buried himself on your head, nuzzling your forehead while mumbling “you got the nerve to ignore me” ’s and sour nothingness, but behind those, you couldn’t help but hear the words “I miss you”

Azul Ashengrotto

- For Azul, time flies faster than one thinks

- with schoolwork and managing the monstro lounge, his schedule has never not been packed

- But during some moments where he has time to breathe, he wonders…where is his dear angelfish?

- Thinking more about his angelfish, he hadn’t realized how lonely he was, and how much he longed for their presence and their touch. He longed for the warmth you brought during your cuddling sessions in the VIP room, where the eyes of everyone else was next to nonexistent.

- He longed for your hands to hold his, and for your voice to call for his name to hear all the stories you and grim went through during the days. Was it something he said that made you turn away and avoid him? Avoid going to college altogether? Had his past and his image finally caught up to you and you’ve seen his true, ugly form? He couldn’t say.

- Jade and Floyd had been searching all over school. The hallways, the classrooms, and even knocking on and breaking into ramshackle to see if you were there. But, just like every other search, you weren’t.

- Once you came to swing by his office, expect a very clingy octo-man! He’ll shamelessly hug you tightly, as if he had the strength of 8 of his mer-limbs holding you dearly.

Kalim Al Asim

- Kalim was quite confused as to why you hadn’t showed up to Scarabia. You always had a habit of coming there just to unwind with him after a long day of class, but you hadn't showed up and that started to worry him

- Had he said something wrong? Were you hurt or injured?? Did something bad happen????

- Kalim was very, very vocal about his concerns, so much so that Jamil had been hearing about it day in and day out, always reassuring him that you're fine and that you probably were busy at that time. Jamil was already certain that you were just carelessly setting your sleep and leisurely schedule aside to work on the next alchemy exam, but to his dismay, Kalim didn't believe him.

- "Why don't we both check on them? that way your doubts would be cleared by then"

- The two opened the door to ramshackle, everything was completely pitch black. Not even the ghosts were walking around the darkened corners. They slowly tip-toed to your room and just before they opened the door, they heard a familiar voice...

- You walked out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in hand, and in your pajamas and slippers. You just woke up. "Jamil...Kalim...? What are you doing here?"

- It didn't take much before Kalim tackled you to the ground, nearly spilling the cup of coffee onto the floor. Jamil shook his head as Kalim was blurting out sweet nothings and worries of you being in danger. "IM SO GLAD YOU'RE SAFE!!!!!" he said in between giggles and sobs. Safe to say this was a very confusing afternoon...

Vil Schoenheit

- Vil was suspicious when he noticed that you weren’t showing up to class. Being tardy or absent is one thing, but this wasn’t like you to just up and leave without a warning.

- Not to mention that he hadn’t seen much of you in class nor in pomefiore, where you would usually spend time with him to learn more about the true meaning of beauty

- He isn’t one to succumb to being touch starved, but he does miss your presence.

- However, one thing that troubled him was how your magicam status would slowly and slowly show up as online for shorter amounts of intervals. First you were last online at 8 PM, then 9, then 12, and then 1, and then 3. Something was wrong.

- Having been closely monitoring your screen time and actions in class, he sensed that the reason you've been missing so much of your time with him is that you haven't been taking care of yourself as much as you would usually. At this point, he's made up his mind. He is coming directly to ramshackle to give you that stern talking to.

- After the end of the last class, he went straight to ramshackle with a bag full of skincare, freshly cut fruits and cucumber water "just in case"

- He opened the door, and immediately saw you lying on the couch, halfway into slipping into the ground and getting dust and dirt directly onto your skin. Everywhere else is messy, papers flying here and there, instant noodles on the table, and even Grim was sleeping under a blanket of notebooks. Vil shook his head and sighed, is this really the extent you would go through for a good grade? Well, nothing could be done now, he may as well stay and help pamper you back to being your best self...

Idia Shroud

- Idia is a very touch starved yet touch sensitive person. On one hand he very much wants your affection, but on the other he bursts into a ball of pink flame at the slightest thought of asking you to be with him for a day

- He’s usually alone most of the time, except for the late night gaming sessions the both of you shared

- It’s been around a week or so since you last had one of those sessions. With you nowhere to be found on any of the NRC cctv cameras he’d started to worry about your whereabouts

- For once, he steps out to go to the outside world to visit ramshackle himself. He was about to send ortho to your place, but he insisted that his big brother go instead saying “approaching them yourself makes it more sincere!”. He hates that he’s right and reluctantly sulks out to ramshackle

- What he found inside was a very horror-esque scene. The bedroom was a mess, papers were everywhere, and there was a distinct lump of mass where the bed was, ruffling menacingly. Idia slowly went in, tip-toeing whilst trying his best not to make a sound. One of the floors creaked and he nearly screamed at the blob rising up from the sheets

- when you emerged out the blob of bedsheets and pillows groaning at the lack of sleep you had gotten during the week, your poor unsuspecting boyfriend shrieked out and passed out on the floor. Idia swore he was gonna die of a heart attack

- You managed to tell him everything but in his words “don’t scare me like that!! Being jumpscared irl is such a weak tactic yaknow??”

Malleus Draconia

- When you first missed your nightly meetings with malleus, he didn’t mind at first. Surely you were busy that day, or perhaps tired even. He wasn’t the type to be pushy when it comes to things like that, so he oftentimes lets it be unless you tell him

- that was until he noticed you missed the next day, and the day after that, and the day after that, and soon he would realize that you’ve been almost absent during this week in class. That was very unusual of you as he would have at least seen you once.

- A part of him wonders if you had somehow found a way back home and never told him. But that would be highly unlikely as crowley would’ve been very loud and adamant about discovering a way back home.

- So what could it be? Could it be that you were kidnapped? Ran away to somewhere else? Or worse, dying?!

- That last option was one he had feared the most. He knew that humans had a short lifespan, but he also knew that their fragility and weakness could lead to that life being cut shorter. So, as a way to check up on you and to make sure you were safe, he quickly teleported to ramshackle to meet you.

- Come to find out, you were simply passed out on your desk. He noticed the strange amount of study notes on the floor and on the bed, and it took a moment for him to understand what’s going on

- He shook his head. To think his human was working this hard…Using magic, he tucked you softly into bed and tidied up the papers in the room. He admired your dedication, but he sometimes worries for what you’re willing to sacrifice to achieve your goals.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #malleus x reader #idia shroud x reader #idia x reader #malleus draconia x reader #riddle rosehearts x reader #riddle rosehearts #vil schoenheit x reader #vil x reader #riddle x reader #kalim al asim x reader #kalim al asim #leona kingscholar x reader #leona x reader #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto x reader #azul x reader #azul ashengrotto

[ladykailitha]

Can Anybody See Me? Part 7

And here we get to my little headcanon about Gareth. I saw a gif of Nancy talking to a kid with a camera at the game in season 4 and thought it was Gareth. But Gareth is shorter with darker curls. So meet Gethin, Gareth’s taller fraternal twin.

On the tagging, I HAVE REACHED MY HARD AND FAST LIMIT OF 50. I love the response this story has gotten. I do. I love you all. I love every reply, like, and reblog. It brings me so much joy, you don’t even know. But tagging is hard for my ADHD brain. I have gone up from 20 to 30 and finally 50 as my system improved but I think if I do any more than that I’ll go insane. So any future tagging requests will be ignored. Sorry.

The best way to keep update on these stories is follow me and set me on notifications. I rarely do a lot of reblogging these days (too busy churning out stories like whoa), so more often then not a post will be a story. I try to post at least once a day (some times twice if I’m trying to rush through the posting a bit like I did to make sure the Valentine fic got out in time without making people wait on Vamp!Eddie), just never at set time.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

*

Steve was the last one to arrive.

Again.

But at least this time he wasn’t late. Just last. Fucking story of his life. Thankfully all four of them were waiting in the open garage. He could see Gareth’s drum kit in the corner, but none of the other guys brought their instruments.

“You found the place okay?” Jeff asked.

“Took a wrong turn somewhere, I guess,” Steve groused. “But I finally got back on track.”

“Come on in,” Gareth said. “My mom made homemade hot chocolate and sugar cookies.”

Steve lit up. “Sounds great.” He poured himself some hot chocolate and a couple of cookies, shoving one into his mouth immediately.

“So how we do this,” Jeff explained. “Everyone hands out their presents and then one person at a time opens all of theirs at once.”

“And since this is your first time,” Gareth said, “you’ll get to go first.”

Steve blushed. “Thanks guys.” He frowned suddenly realizing something. “Wait...how did you guys know what to get me?”

All four boys just grinned at him. “Well, that’s not creepy at all.”

“You’ll figure it out,” Eddie said, patting him on the shoulder.

Steve opened his gifts and since the point was to be outrageous, he laughed when he pulled out a pair of Speedo’s. “Do I even want to know which of you guys got this for me?”

Brian shook his head. “It’s better if you don’t know, man. Forbidden knowledge that.”

Steve nodded. The last thing was one of those auto-signature pictures of the 1984 Olympic gold medal swimming relay team. He looked up at Eddie, somehow knowing it was from him.

“Thanks, man. I love it.” At Gareth’s questioning look he explained. “I’m on the relay team at school. It was so fun watching this. They even had the Olympic trails right here in Indy.”

“Wow,” Jeff said. “That is cool.”

Eddie just cleared his throat and shove hair in front of his face to hide his embarrassment.

They went around the room, Gareth, Brian, Jeff and then finally Eddie.

Eddie got temporary tattoos.

“These ones are legal,” Brian teased.

A pack of guitar picks and a new DM screen. And then he got to Steve’s.

Steve squirmed in his seat, because he knew he had blown the limit. But when he saw it he knew he had to get it for the metalhead.

He opened it up to see a black leather wallet with a skull and a red lightning bolt behind it. It had a small metal ring for a chain to be clipped onto.

Eddie looked up at him with shiny eyes. “Steve...”

“I told you I was going to get you something nice for you and your uncle letting me come over and spend Christmas with you.”

“Steve wins,” Gareth said.

“Agreed,” Jeff and Brian said together.

Steve blushed. “I’m just glad everyone enjoyed their gifts.”

“You ready for some D&D?” Eddie asked trying to change the subject. Not just because he was uncomfortable, but because he had a feeling that Steve was too.

Steve nodded. “I got some pointers from Dustin and Lucas when I dropped them off. They also let me borrow some dice.”

“That’s some friends you got there, Steve-o,” Jeff said.

They led the way inside and Steve was sat between Eddie who was DMing and Gareth.

They had just gotten settled when another boy came out of the kitchen munching away on leftover ham. Steve had to blink. He looked over at Gareth and then back to the boy.

The Corroded Coffin boys grinned.

“Meet my fraternal twin, Gethin,” Gareth said, batting his eyelashes innocently.

Steve’s eyes went wide. “Holy shit, dude. I didn’t know you were a twin.”

Gethin rolled his eyes. “I’m the cooler old brother of the pair.”

“By two minutes,” Gareth said rolling his eyes.

Gethin’s eyes glittered with malice. “Still counts, nerd.”

“Go back to your camera, dweeb!”

Steve just shook his head.

“All right, let’s roll up these characters,” Eddie said rubbing his hands together and cackling gleefully.

It took a bit for Steve to get the hang of it, but he needed less and less help from Eddie or Gareth as the game went on.

They all died spectacularly.

“That was fun,” Steve said as they cleaned up.

“It’s not that bad with a campaign normally,” Brian said. “Unless specified to be a kill your darlings kind of game.”

“The point is to get your character to level twenty and beat the final boss, right?” Steve asked.

“That’s right,” Jeff said. “Sometimes we play with the club and sometimes it’s just us four having a blast. Our characters have been a party for about three years now.”

Steve let out a low whistle. “That is a long time.”

“We’ve got a paladin, that’s Jeff,” Eddie explained. “A wizard, that’s Gareth’s character. And Brian’s rogue.”

“And your druid, right?” Steve said snapping his fingers, remembering what Eddie said at the mall.

“That’s right, sweetheart.”

Steve grinned. “That’s so cool.”

“Hey, Steve,” Jeff asked. “Is okay if me and Brian get a ride home with you. Eddie lives on the other end of town and Gareth drove so...”

Steve shrugged. “Sure. Ready when you are.”

Jeff and Brian gave Eddie and Gareth hugs and then followed Steve out.

Once Steve had left Eddie turned to Gareth.

“So how did he do?”

Eddie wasn’t going to force his friends to like Steve. They didn’t have to. But he would like them to.

“He seems pretty chill,” Gareth said. “Gotta wonder if a couple of concussions changed his personality.”

Eddie nodded. This definitely wasn’t the Steve Harrington of last year. Or hell even of their experience with the guy as a whole.

“I don’t know,” he said. “I think maybe there were flashes before this.” He threw his arms in the air. “Because yeah, head injuries can cause personality changes, but I think at the fundamentals he’s still the same person he’s always been. Just now he can be himself instead of whatever Tommy H and Carol wanted him to be.”

“A funky little dork who is just trying his best?”

“Exactly,” Eddie said. “I just wonder what made him decide to give up all the popularity.”

Gareth nodded.

*

They hung out a few times with Steve and sometimes it was just Steve and Eddie.

Eddie could tell that there was something that was bothering him. Something that went deeper than feral dogs and beat downs by California transfer students.

But every time Eddie would get close, Steve would shut down. Once he got so upset he got up and left. Eddie was on the phone every day for three days trying to apologize. It took actually going to his house and threatening to beat the door down before he got through to Steve.

“Hey, don’t do that,” Eddie growled. “What if you had another concussion and no one was around to help you, dude. You could have died.”

Steve sighed. “Sorry. I can’t talk about it. Like literally, legally on pain of incarceration can’t talk about it.”

Eddie blinked. How the hell did a seventeen year old boy get mixed up in something that could get him arrested for talking about it?

“So write me a story or paint me a picture,” Eddie said. “Something, because it’s eating you alive. Is there someone you could talk to? An adult or something because fucking hell, Harrington you look like someone walked over your grave.”

Steve dug the meat of his palms into his eyes. “I know. There are a couple people I could talk to but they have so much to worry about.”

Eddie thought for a minute. “This is about Will and El isn’t it?”

Steve’s head whirled to face him, fear etched into every line of his face. “I don’t know what you mean...”

Bingo.

“A girl turns up out of no where and boy that was dead, suddenly isn’t?” Eddie said cocking his head. “Doesn’t take a genius to figure out the two are connected.”

Steve looked down at the floor. “Whatever you can imagine, just know it’s much, much worse.”

Eddie nodded. “So I’m guessing the adults are Mrs Byers and Chief Hopper?”

Steve nodded. “And the other people that know about it are all younger than me. So...”

“So tell me a story...” Eddie said. “Change the names, the details, but tell me a story. Or paint me a series of pictures. I’ve seen drawing pads all over your place, man. Just something, anything. Okay?”

Steve sighed. “Yeah, okay. I’ll try. Because you’re right. I need to release it somehow. Keeping it bottle up inside isn’t good.”

Eddie smiled. “There you go. Now go get dressed, we’re going to grab a bite to eat.”

Steve smiled softly. “Okay.”

*

After the first week of January Steve came up to him, eyes darting around him like he was nervous. So Eddie pulled him into the janitor’s closet.

“Hey, I need you take a deep breath for me,” Eddie said as Steve started to hyperventilate.

Steve struggled to obey.

“Hey, hey,” Eddie said, soothingly, rubbing his arms up and down. “Take a deep breath.” Steve managed that at least. “Good, now let it out slow.” The breath shuddered, but still it came out slow. “Now can you repeat that for me.”

“I’m in so much trouble, man,” Steve sobbed, sliding to the floor, his knees to his chest. “We have to do a comic in art class and so I thought I would do what you suggested. Make a comic out of the hell I went through. Only Miss Chen thinks that it’s too dark and wants to call my parents.”

Eddie’s eyes went wide. “Shit!” He began pacing back and forth. “Do you think your parents will come?”

Steve shrugged. “I don’t know. But I’m terrified that if they see it...”

“They’ll lock you up and throw away the key?” Eddie suggested.

He nodded.

Eddie took a deep breath. “Okay. Do you still want it or do you want it destroyed?”

Steve opened his mouth to answer, but frowned. He closed his mouth and really thought about it. “I’d like you to see it,” he said quietly.

“All right,” Eddie said. “I won’t go into details, because you need plausible deniability. But the first page of your comic isn’t going to be there tomorrow. And hopefully with it gone, Miss Chen won’t call your parents. Okay?”

Steve nodded.

Eddie opened the door to leave when Steve called out.

“Hey, Eds?”

“Yeah, Stevie?” Eddie asked, turning back to him.

“Thanks.”

Eddie smiled softly and then made his way out of the closet, giving Steve time to collect himself before he faced the hell of high school once again.

*

Eddie couldn’t be involved in the art theft either. It would be expected. So he enlisted Gethin’s help.

“And you’ll give Janice my number?” Gethin asked, eyeing him suspiciously.

Eddie threw his arms in the air. “For the last time, yes! Besides, she probably already has it as you know, your TWIN is in the same club as she is?”

“What do you get out of this?” Gethin asked.

“I’m the one that suggested it in the first place,” Eddie admitted, putting his hands on his lower back. “So it’s my job to get him out of the trouble I put him in.”

Gethin rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “Steve’s going through some pretty heavy shit, huh?”

Eddie licked his lips. “Yeah, man. I thought he could get it out safely through his art, but even though Jeff and I have turned in far worse stuff...”

“Because it’s coming from Steve, obviously he’s acting out,” Gethin supplied.

“Pretty much the whole thing in a nutshell,” Eddie said.

Gethin nodded.

“So you’ll do it?” Eddie asked.

“Yeah, I’ll do it,” he said.

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[dabislittlemouse]

i have this headcanon that dabi is really into astronomy, and really loves stars??? he just loves laying down on the grass and looking up to see pretty twinkling lights and looking over to you laying next to him and seeing those same pretty twinkles in your eyes.

YESS ANON YOU GOT IT !!!! I remember posting about this here on tumblr 2 yrs ago, how much Dabi likes stargazing, and I stand by this even now

𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 & 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 ✩‧₊˚

As a kid, when he was still Touya, he’d throw himself on the ground to take a break while he was training in Sekoto Peak. As he tried to relax his body with those new fresh burns, he’d try to distract himself by looking up at the dark sky and counting all the stars. Sometimes so much time would pass as he sat there, wondering what is out there, how endless is the universe, how far are those stars? Were those stars maybe hotter and more powerful than his flames? No way they could be, his flames are the strongest! And with that he’d stand up, shake his head from the thoughts and get back to training.

Those are some faint memories that Dabi remembers from his childhood, whenever his chest would explode from the overwhelming emotions he was feeling, he’d go outside, preferably during the night, and just stare at the sky, count the stars, it brought him some sense of comfort, it’s like the stars were keeping him company when he felt so alone.

He still does it as an adult, you’ve also noticed, either by the beach or in a field, he is laying down and looking at the stars, his head full of thoughts but at the same time empty, it’s like time always stops when he is looking at the endless darkness up there.

“Have you ever counted all the stars?” you quietly ask as you lay beside him, your fingers touching his.

“Hm.. I’d think they’re endless, but I assume I counted most of them.. though I always felt like one star was missing and the counting never ended..” he mumbles to himself.

“Which star was missing?” you ask him confused, your eyes blinking in curiousity. He turns his gaze towards you, giving you a small grin before you start giggling when the realization hits.

“Don’t be cheesy now” you joke, pinching his cheek slightly as he laughs.

“Tch..can’t a guy be a little romantic..” he sighs dramatically before wrapping an arm around you and bringing you closer to him. Then he proceeds to show you some of the constellations he knows, pointing up to the sky with his finger to help you see it better. It’s amazing really, how much he actually knows about stars, universe.

Dabi isn’t a man who easily gets entertained, but for some reason the mysteries of the universe are the only thing that he is surprisingly passionate about. And you love to see it, you want to discover even more what he hides behind his cold villain self.

At some point now whenever you look up at the stars in the sky during the night, Dabi always comes in your mind.

#B.writes #dabi #touya todoroki #mha dabi #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha #dabi x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #dabi x you #dabi x y/n #touya todoroki x reader #dabi fluff #bnha fluff #mha fluff

[i-luvsang]

ateezlore!au headcanon — park seonghwa

for : 1.5k milestone event ➖⟢ pairing : seonghwa x gn!reader ➖⟢ genres : fluff, light angst ➖⟢ cw : not proofread, kisses ➖⟢ wc : 0.6K ➖⟢ rating : pg-13

moodboard : ateezlore!au + pink + p.sh

⟢ born into a world void of emotion meant you were also born into a world void of beauty

⟢ and you lived your life, always unfeeling, unaware of the ruination of humanity brought upon this world by it’s evil empires

⟢ what you didn’t realize for the longest time was the uneasiness that you carried with you, until you were tipped over the edge and you learned that there was something more

⟢ a flurry of papers falling from the sky, along with small gadgets and the blasting sounds of something you had never heard before

⟢ in that moment you knew, grabbing a hold of a shining trinket and pressing it to your ear

⟢ everything immediately became intense, with a pull at your heartstrings so strong and strange

⟢ that was when you first felt beauty, first knew beauty

⟢ eight boys, with bright smiles and passionate faces, changed your world, and as one laid eyes on you as he danced, you realized for the first time that humans can be beautiful, too

⟢ but chaos exploded as guardians descended upon the disruption of order, and you chased after the men as screams rang out and people ran in all directions

⟢ you were almost captured, but that beautiful boy had seen you run after them and grabbed a hold of your hand before it was too late

⟢ you came to know him as park seonghwa, the boy you makes you feel so much it almost hurts sometimes

⟢ but you cherish that hurt because it means you’re alive and you find out it also means you’re in love

⟢ in this dark and colorless world, seonghwa brings you the beauty you never knew that you missed so much

⟢ he brings you color and art and music and shows you butterflies and birds for the first time

⟢ and when he pulls you into his arms after a long day, you think to yourself that it feels like those blue butterflies are stuck in your stomach, flying around and making you feel so much that your breathing becomes quickened and your heart pumps hard

⟢ and then he shows you flowers

⟢ he pulls you aside one day, grinning ear to ear in the way he does when he has something he know that will make your eyes shine and your heart leap with the joy you deserve

⟢ you become excited, both at the prospect of something new and the way he holds your hand in his

⟢ he leads you to your makeshift room in the bunker, shielding your nightstand with his back

⟢ “you ready?” he asks, his happiness evident in his voice

⟢ you nod eagerly, though you’re still stuck on the fact that he still hasn’t let go of your hand like he normally would by now

⟢ he steps aside, all his senses trained on you so he can soak in the way your face lights up and an excited gasp leaves your mouth

⟢ two pink lilies, tucked neatly into a vase of water

⟢ somehow you know what they are, despite the way all forms of nature have been hidden from humans for so long now

⟢ when you look at him like he’s more beautiful to you than the flowers, seonghwa nearly melts on the spot

⟢ “seonghwa, they’re so beautiful. i don’t know how to thank you enough”

⟢ to him, your earnest voice is a sweet as honey and as soft as lullabies and he knows that the way you make him feel is everything he is fighting for

⟢ “well … if it’s alright with you, a kiss would certainly suffice”

⟢ your smile grows, if that’s even possible, and you know that no one else in the world could have shown you so deeply what it’s like to feel

#cromernet #bjnet #ateez #ateez fluff #ateez x reader #seonghwa #park seonghwa #ateez seonghwa fluff #seonghwa fluff #park seonghwa fluff #ateez scenarios #ateez headcanons #ateez imagines #ateez oneshot #seonghwa scenarios #ateez soft hours #ateez fic #seonghwa angst #ateez angst #seonghwa headcanons #ateez crack #ateez reactions #seonghwa fanfic #seonghwa x reader

[inconspicious-random-thoughts]

The Overlords Alastor Brought Down

We know Alastor raise to power quickly and took out overlords that been dominate for centuries.

I strongly believe they are still alive. Never once when the youtube pilot or Amazon series, has said he killed them. Just they 'disappeared', 'gone missing' and Alastor was the cause and broadcasted their screams.

-Side note, it looked he only used his shadows to take them out. As in the Amazon series lore his shadow was heavy emphasized.

'So if they are alive, where are they?' you may be asking. Well, I think Alastor trapped their souls in a pocket dimension in one of his antique radios. The one centered with Alastor in this picture in the pilot. That radio was made sure to be part of that lore when the production team was considerably less to work with.

Then in the amazon series, That damn radio showed up in Alastor lore again. Dressed up more, adore with branches that look like antlers and leaves. That very radio was also hanging out on the coffee table in the beginning of episode 2. The show has peppered the existence of this same radio in the background. Looking unassuming despite it's more dressier style to be just any regular radio. I wonder if the radio will have a focus at one point if there is enough time.

Those screams Alastor broadcast, its not a recording but play live. The souls trap in a pocket dimension inside his tabletop radio. I also, think he can manipulate their voices to do the laugh track and such.

On another note but somewhat related...

He possibly try to make a deal with them. He couldn't convince the other overlords to sign their lives over in a deal to obtained their power. So in the classic, 'If you are not with me, your against me' He took their souls still in another way to gain their power. Possibly offer the deal again to own their souls to let them out of his radio when he actually need them. Who knows, this is all B/S im spitting out. I don't personally head canon this part as Alastor seem to offer deals, but he never forces it or pressure people into it. He appears to offer it and drop the matter when its declined.

What keeps me puzzled is how Zestial managed to escape the fate. It been pointed out hes been in power longer than the other overlords. Was he just that much more powerful than Alastor that Alastor was wise enough to not make an attempt? Alastor appear slightly on edge when Zestial met up with Alastor right before their overlord meeting.

Carmilla seem to be around before Alastor too and she seem to gotten a pass too. Alastor knew he couldn't go against angelic weapons?

Did Alastor met Rosie before his carnage in Hell and became friends so she got a pass?

I have a small headcanon why Alastor seem to 'spare' a few overlords. I mention in another post, I believe Alastor already sold his soul while alive in exchange for voodoo. Not fully realizing 'Hell is forever' would really entailed. That his body count from his murders also somehow benefit his master in Hell. (Roo? Signs point to Roo for me) So then he dropped, Alastor was still too useful and did a good job while alive so he was granted powers nearly immediately when he died which is unheard of. Which explains why he was so powerful so quickly.

He also was probably commanded to kill a bunch of overlords. His master wanted the chaos of the power vacuum while strategically place Alastor in power position while his master can pull the strings in the background unnoticed.

Just like in life, Alastor carefully selected his targets. He went for the overlords who seem to treat their contracted souls like shit. Carmilla, Zestail, and Rosie seem to treat their soul underlings with some level of respect. Alastor, being a contracted soul, appreciated that so he purposely did not sought after them.

He fulfilled his mission. Created a power vacuum temporarily, getting rid of old overlords that reign for centuries for new faces, while giving himself a reputation and a power position. It benefit him greatly. He left mostly to his own devices. Occasionally his chain his tugged but it was surprisingly far inbetween. But when it is tugged, its in a choking hold.

I really rambled off in the end. I been suffering from this terrible cold for about two weeks and my mind cant focus. I only really wanted to post about the souls trapped in Alastor radio but then I just kept going. Oh well. Hopefully all my thoughts and rambles was interesting.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel alastor #alastor the radio demon #hazbin hotel headcanon #hazbin hotel theory #hazbin theory #hazbin thoughts #hazbin headcanons #hazbin overlords #hazbin hotel overlord

[sleeplessdreamer14]

the sparrow and the butterfly

fandom: overwatch

relationship: (familial) genji shimada & sibling! reader

headcanons: years after your family falls apart, you’re given a chance to put it back together

contains: familial fluff, some angst, hurt/comfort, heavy plot

a/n: this is more of a fanfic I came up with like a month ago that I’m telling in the ‘you’ perspective. I might make a part 2 for hanzo if this gets enough notes.

˚˖𖤓˖˚ childhood

as the two younger siblings of the family, you and Genji were quite close

although he wasn’t initially thrilled at the idea of being a middle child, he quickly became enamored with you

you’re kind of his favorite

and you were a pretty good motivator for him to be a bit more respectful, to set a good standard for you

you had caught him sneaking out a few times, and promised not to tell on the condition he bought you lunch the next day

Genji’s not gonna let anyone slander your name btw

some of your dearest memories were made up on the roof of Shimada castle where you guys would watch fireworks together

Genji hoped that despite being born into the yakuza, you could live your life yourself when you grew up

ִ ࣪ ☾⋆ separation

anyway, as you got older, the two of you confided in each other that neither of you wanted any part in the family’s criminal empire

this became a major problem upon the untimely death of your father and responsibilities fell to you and your brothers

you still remember how sick you felt when you could overhear your brothers fighting until everything suddenly went quiet

once torn between your longing for a different life and your duty to your family, you fled that same night and left no trace

as much as you wanted to, you knew that looking back even once would making leaving even harder than it already was

so you’ve lost your family, your home, everything

words cannot describe how scary and lonely those first couple of years were for you

but after you spent enough time mourning, you got back on your feet, took time to make peace with your loss, and built a new life for yourself

after spending a couple years on your own, you embraced your newfound freedom to make your own choices and be entirely and unapologetically yourself

this involved getting a tattoo of a butterfly on your back, a sparrow on your right arm, and an arrow on your left (among other things)

you also collected about half a dozen aliases over the years

overall, you were proud of who you had become, only wishing that your family could see you

‎‧₊˚✧ meanwhile

when Angela brought Genji back, one of his first thoughts was ‘where is (name)?’

he worried that Hanzo might have killed you too which only worsened his mental health

it felt as though the sun had disappeared from the sky

once he was able to eat again, if he ever went somewhere you would have liked, he would get a second order in tribute to you and place it in front of his own

it took a long time, but he actually told Angela and Cassidy about you

whenever he saw fireworks, he took it as a good omen that you were out there somewhere, not only living, but thriving

since he was revived, he dreaded the thought that one day he might see you again and you would no longer recognize him as your brother

˚₊⋅𓅫 reunion 𐀔 ⋅₊˚

not long after the downfall of overwatch and your family’s empire, the stars aligned and lead you to your brother

Genji could not have been ready to see you again

whether he feared never seeing you again or your reaction to his new body more was anyone’s guess

and then you embraced him and sunk in that you didn’t love him any differently than you did before

that was the most vulnerable and safe he had felt in a very long time

finding no trace of disgust or malice in your eyes as you looked at him gave Genji hope

you later explained how you each spent the last several years

Genji was heartbroken to realize you were essentially alone since that tragic night, but at the same time was so proud of how well you did on your own

when you two eventually parted ways, you made sure to stay in contact this time

Zenyatta was pleased to finally meet you and mentioned that Genji spoke of you often

upon seeing your sparrow tattoo, Genji removed his mask to quickly wipe away his tears

‎‧₊˚ 𐀔 butterflies traditionally symbolize hope, faith, and change ‎𐀔 ˚₊‧

#don’t let this flop #familial #platonic #genji shimada #genji x reader #sibling! reader #long post #overwatch headcanons #overwatch fanfiction #overwatch x reader #my stuff #my writing #overwatch 2 #ow2 #ow2 x reader #ow x reader #headcanons

[moongothic]

On the train of your last ask, what are your thoughts on dragons sexuality?

Personally I think he’s Demi something (more attracted to personality than looks or gender)

Honestly because we don't know that much about the guy it's kind of hard for me to form an opinion, and if Crocodad Real then we're going to find out his orientation eventually (since we gotta find out if that was a contributing factor to the Dragodile Divorce (assuming they're divorced)) so I'm kind of okay with not forming any headcanons, since the headcanon could get thrown out the window

If anything, what interests me is how Dragon's orientation could impact the story-- like when I've discussed the Dragodile Divorce I have mainly focused on speculating how Crocodile would've felt about it, but how Dragon felt about that is interesting too

Because if he's straight then yeah that probably contributed to The Divorce, but how did Dragon feel about it? Learning that the love of his life is now happier than ever before after transitioning and being happy for him, while also losing the version of Crocodile that he fallen in love to begin with? No longer feeling thet draw to him because of the thing that has brought him so much joy and comfort? Knowing that even if they did take down the WG the family Dragon had hoped to have would never come to be, because their relationship would now end? And that it would be on some level his fault, because he's not attracted to Crocodile anymore?

Like even if Dragon took things well and the divorce happened "on good terms", it would've been sad for Dragon too.

But then there's a slightly juicier option, because what if Dragon was bi, but the Divorce happened under unpleasant circumstances (be it Dragon lashing out or things getting violent because he couldn't recognize Crocodile) and he didn't figure it out until it was too late?

Because you'd still have Dragon going through some if not all of those previously mentioned feelings, of having to come to terms with the version of his significant other whom he had fallen in love with no longer existed, the family had pictured in his mind would never become a thing, that those things were be kind of his fault and that he had hurt Crocodile deeply in the process. But then he'd be looking at some news article of Crocodile's most recent heroic stunt, seeing his handsome face with that usual, unbothered expression, and realizing he still loved him? That he still wanted to be with him, wished they were together, even now that Crocodile was a far more handsome man than he was? And then the realization that he's bi hitting him like a fucking truck But it's too late. The divorce already happened. He already hurt Crocodile too deeply. Knowing Croc, he had probably already moved on. There was no fixing it, the relationship was over. At least for now, trying to go see Croc could be dangerous due to the WG and not wanting to risk the WG finding out about them and The Kid and Croc would probably be furious if Dragon even risked that at this point, after what he had done. Oh, and then Crocodile killed thousands of innocent people attempting to usurp a country by manufacturing a civil war. Something Dragon can't forgive. (Not to mention, hearing he had been taken down by their own son... Oof)

But what if despite all that, and not knowing the full circumstances behind what had happened (like the fact that Crocodile didn't know who the hell Luffy was), Dragon still loved Crocodile? What then?

#Moon posting #Asks #Dragodile #OP Meta #Answering an unusual amount of asks today because 1) Compensating for being AFK for a while and #2) The Tumblr News are deeply fucking upsetting and I need something to lighten my mood desperately ngl #So clearing my ask box it is wheeeee #Sorry this is a little incoherent lmao #Something about Dragon looking at Crocodile and being like ''why the fuck are you more handsome than me'' cracks me up okay #When your transgender husband gives you gender envy #I just love the story telling potential bi Dragon would give us because like. Yeah if they're straight then the relationship is joever #But if he was bi then there's that theoretical possibility they could maybe reconcile and get back together #And the fucking drama? The possibilities? I'm so here for that man give it to me #Luffy and/or Ivankov telling Dragon to get over himself and admit that he still loves Crocodile and wants to be with him? Gimme #Dragon taking a deadly blow to protect Crocodile because he doesn't want to lose him again? It's a trope for a reason #OR Dragon craddling a dying Crocodile begging him not to die because he still loves him? Oh yes #Crocodile trying to sneak away while everyone celebrates the destruction of the World Government #And Dragon showing up like ''I don't wanna lose you again pls don't go ;_;'' #And Croc telling him to either piss off OR to hurry up and get on the ship so they can leave before Luffy finds out #I am. Obsessed. Dragodile Retirement Romance let's fucking go #THE POSSIBILITIES MAN. Like I don't wanna get my hopes up because I doubt we'll get Canon Gay Dragodile BUT IT COULD BE SO GOOD

[gaybitchfx]

Can we have some headcanon of what genya, kyojuro, sanemi and giyuu are like with a male nurse reader? And what on top of this is somewhat shy? Pretty please

Note: You don’t gotta beg sweetheart cause I’ll eventually do it anyways 🥰 I didn't know what you meant by "are like with" I'm so sorry if what I wrote is wrong from what you pictured

Character(s): Genya, Rengoku, Sanemi, Giyuu

Type of reader: M!Reader

Category: Fluff

Warning(s): None

Edited: ❌

Genya loved having to come to you whenever he was injured

He'd get to see you for a small amount of time, but that didn't really matter

Seeing how you'd look so worried about the wound he'd get always brought a small smile to his face since it showed you cared about it

He also loved how shy you got when he asked you a couple questions like: 'how was your day?' or 'is there anything you need help with?'

Genya isn't really the type to help people most of the time but he'd help you without a second thought

Your little stutters when you spoke always made a slight blush appear on his cheeks too

Eventually after some time and effort with how he'd confess to you he did

You were pretty surprised but also said you had the same feelings towards him which he was so happy about

Rengoku doesn't get injured often so he doesn't come to you a lot, but when he did he was always a chatterbox

Yes you didn't mind him talking to you, but you were always too shy to tell him not too move too much especially when wrapping or cleaning up his wounds

Eventually he'll notice you struggling a bit and would calm down which you appreciated a lot

When he wasn't injured he'd also come and visit you just to see how you were doing and to check up on you

You soon saw yourself wanting him to visit more often which was how you found your attraction towards the flame pillar

You did keep that a secret for a couple months till you randomly blurted out how you've liked him for some time now

He didn't hesitate to confess on how he really liked you as well

Now Rengoku has a cute nurse boyfriend and you have a very handsome hashira boyfriend

Sanemi was pretty annoyed by you when the two of you first met

You would stutter and shy away most of the time and your voice was too low or too soft

When you'd mess up on his bandages you'd profusely apologized to him even though there was no need to do so

But he grew to like that about you and wouldn't complain about how messy the bandages were, but instead sat in silence as you did your best effort to help treat his wounds

You kind of reminded him of a rabbit, but he'll never tell you that and I mean never

The two of you grew closer over time and Sanemi found himself smiling at you more often and even the thought of you made him smile

Yes he was confused on why you made him feel this way, so he asked Mitsuri and she squealed and told him he was in love, he didn't believe it at first but after answering a few questions he came to the conclusion he really was in love with you

Sanemi wasn't the flashy type when confessing so told you as soon as he found out about his feeling about it, you were taken aback as your face had heated up, but of course you accepted his feelings since the thought of the two of you being together made you really happy

When Giyuu first met you he swore his heart did a couple somersaults in his chest

It was an odd feeling he hadn't experienced ever so he took his time with figuring out why he felt like this

He spent some time with you by helping you pick out new herbs for wounds and medicines

Giyuu found it cute how you'd stare so intensely at a couple items before realizing he was staring at you which would cause you to become a stuttering mess and carry on to looking

For once he actually smiled at your flustered and shy state as his heart would continue to do those little somersaults

Soon enough he figured out that he was in love with you

Of course he tried denying it and thought you were just an adorable nurse friend of his but those feelings grew over time

To make that feeling ease a bit he had no choice but to tell you and you were quite stunned about him liking you, with a tiny smile you would slowly move over to him and give his cheek a kiss and tell him you felt the same way

#genya shinazugawa #Genya x male reader #genya x y/n #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku x male reader #rengoku x y/n #sanemi shinaguzawa #sanemi x male reader #sanemi x y/n #giyu x male reader #giyu x y/n #fiction #fluff #anime #demon slayer x male reader #demon slayer

[bigfan-fanfic]

Different Kind of Hunt (Male!Reader x Dean Winchester)

Requested by anonymous for Can you do a fic or headcanon about Dean and his boyfriend house/apartment hunting?

It was a little rough for Dean once he left the hunting lifestyle.

Especially once it came time to fully separate from it.

Part of him seems to have expected to live in the bunker forever.

Even after Sam moved out, Dean hung on, still trying to convince you how cool it would be to stay living there.

But you both know that Dean will never fully let go if he's still immersed in the lifestyle.

Part of the disconcerting thing for Dean is that for all his machismo and guy's guy posturing, Dean has never had a steady job, or earned much money. Most of the time, his experiences with having money has come from scamming credit agencies and committing tax fraud. He's not even sure that he counts as an actual legal entity anymore.

So there's fear of the future, of that apple pie life, and guilt at not being the provider in this relationship, and the realization of not being reliable in a conventional sense.

However, he is willing to try. Especially when you talk about how fun and sexy it would be to have him be your kept man for a while. You know, reward him for all those tough years on the road...

It's hard to decide where to settle down. Motel living doesn't exactly make it easy to know what to look for in a house.

Dean struggles, trying to be helpful and useful rather than actually thinking if he can see himself living there with you.

And also, it's really not as annoying to be assumed to be gay when the man standing next to you is your boyfriend and not your brother.

This house is too big, this one too little, this one doesn't have a nice enough kitchen space, that one doesn't have a guest room for Sammy.

Finally, you admit to Dean that it's okay if he doesn't want to get a house with you. You explain that you just thought it'd be nice to have a clean break - a space that hasn't been tainted by hunting or death and blood.

And yes, a place for Sammy to come too, if he needs to.

Dean kisses you hard then. He had had no idea of how much thought you put into this decision, as opposed to just wanting to leave the bunker behind.

He throws himself fully into it at that point, and you see him doing actual research for once.

It's Dean that finds THE house.

It's a nice house over in California. Not on the beach but in a town close enough to drive to the ocean. It's actually in the same city as Stanford, ironically enough

Not at all what you imagine was in Dean's mind when he thought about the typical white picket fence.

Dean bashfully points out that it's intentional. The more he thought about going to that apple pie fantasy, the more he realized it'd always be something he'd be afraid of losing.

The house isn't big, but it's enough. It has a nice garage for Dean to work on the Impala in, and a guest room for Sam. There's a nice living room and kitchen, and it's... nice. It's a really nice place.

You look at him after you visit the house and meet the realtor for the tour.

"Dean... is... is this our house?"

He smirks. "I think it just might be."

You have an image in your head so clear, it might as well be a vision. Dean is sitting in the backyard, sweating in the summer heat. Sam is grilling burgers, having playfully wrestled Dean when he complained about the veggie patties Sam brought as another option. You see Cas, Bobby, Ellen, so many that you've met, some that you've lost. But now you're home. California summer heat, the smell of barbeque, and the beautiful stillness of a life free from the hunt.

This final hunt will not result in that reward for a while. There's the first few months, spent without much furniture - the settling into the new life, the worry, the ptsd...

But all of it can be overcome. As long as you have each other.

#male reader #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester x male reader #supernatural x reader #supernatural x male reader #supernatural headcanons #headcanons

[katsona-the-katsequel]

Headcanons and Assumptions

Last post before I begin posting the completed timelines in either 2 or 3 days!

What Messiah was Stephen looking for? Do we know who they are?

I mean, there are a lot of Messiah candidates in SMT. I'm sure Stephen found what he was looking for somewhere in those timelines. In anh case, whatever apocalypse he was expecting didn't happen over here (yet). The closest thing to a Messiah you will get in the Persona timeline is Minato/Minako. Stephen will have to settle with the Great Seal.

Wait, wait, wait. So, who created the COMP in the Persona Timeline?

Everything points to Ideo Hazama as the original inventor. His own game tells us so. It seems that he only created one model, though, so when he brought his entire school to the Expanse, Tamaki had to rely on a smart teacher of hers to recreate a COMP for her (probably based on blueprints or notes Hazama left behind). HOWEVER, the teacher also took inspiration from a device he saw from a kid with dog, making a reference to this guy. In conclusion... I don't know, man. This is what happens when you don't patent things.

Was the Karukozaka Incident also part of Phil and Nyarly's bet?

Oh, not at all 😂. They were entirely focused on their players in Mikage-cho and Sumaru that they didn't notice all thay was going on in Karukozaka. By the time they realized, a human teen had taken over ALL of the Expanse and gained godlike powers. I'm pretty sure they were freaking out in their own ways. This incident was so impactful (I mean, someone took over the damn EXPANSE), that it influenced how they played their game in the future. I like to believe that Philemon took Tamaki AND Reiko's characters as a template for what a guest should be like, only adding "power of friendship" to the mix. On the other hand, Nyarly designed the Joker outfit as a way to homage the only "ruler" the Expanse ever had. Didn't help with his hatred for humanity, tho.

If Maya remembered the Other Side, why didn't the world end right there? Or why wasn't she "punished" like Tatsuya?

Maya wasn't part of the initial deal with Philemon. She was too busy being dead.

That was the deal. Maya not remembering was a side effect of, well, that meeting having never happened in the first place. By the time Lisa, and/or Michel remember (depending on your in-game choices), the bet between Phil and Nyarly is already over and there's no point in acting on it.

The Kirijo Group experimented on 100 kids after Mitsuru got her Persona to create artificial ones, but that night Mitsuru and her dad were accompanied by artificial Persona users. What's up with that?

I believe that the Kirijo Group began their artificial Persona experimentation with adult volunteers. They were probably running on whispers of the abilities of the P1 and P2 users to fend off shadows, using what was already known from the New World Order. For all they knew all Personas were volatile. But a girl just awoke to this power naturally, with a Persona with no drawbacks. Maybe children was the way to go? Every condition during Mitsuru's awakening (the stress, the young age, a slight fear of death, etc) was recreated with their new lab rats. They didn't need the failed adult experiments and they just... disappeared.

How could have Ken frequented Baofu's website if he closed it after EP?

True, he might have closed his rumor and wiretapping website, but Baofu became a man-searcher. This still fits with what Ken was looking for. Maybe Baofu opened a more legitimate website for his new business, and Ken began to frequent it to look for news of a murderer or some criminal that looked like the one who killed his mother. Remember, Ken didn't know about Personas at first. Maybe Ken ended up finding Shinjiro on his own, or had to make a personal request with Baofu.

"Alright, I've got the man, but don't confront him because I believe this might be a supernatural incident."

"I promise."

Next thing Baofu knows, the client he talked with online (who had a 80% chance of being a kid) tried to kill his mother's murderer himself. Should he...? Nope, the Kirijo Group got involved (same company that might be getting investigated by the Nanjo Group right now). Godspeed, kid.

#shin megami tensei: if... #stephen #ideo hazama #philemon #nyarlathotep #persona 2 #maya amano #persona 3 #mitsuru kirijo #ken amada #baofu #kaoru saga #timeline project

[jellojelli]

Arataki Itto Boyfriend Headcanons

*a/n: your honor, I just love him and his one braincell that goes around his head like the dvd screen saver*

♡Itto as a boyfriend is honestly the most fun, caring, and goofiest

♡will literally make a clown out of himself to see you smile

♡he would melt if you wanted to go beetle hunting/battling with him

♡tries his best to spoil you, but he has no job and no money

♡Itto will 100% pick flowers for you every day

♡yes, he has brought back naku weeds before and he’ll do it again

♡he would actually start to cause less of a ruckus in town because of you

♡only because he realized jail time = more time away from you

♡he will always try to make himself look super cool in front of you 24/7

♡that does include embellishing his stories, bribing kids with candy to say good things about him, and also winning against kids in his oni kabuto battles when you’re around

♡LOVES to invite you to any and all festivals, even the ones he and his gang make up for fun

♡you can bet that if the festival his stands with those rigged games he going to want to play every single one of them to win you a prize

♡you can also bet he lost almost all of them

♡sings for you😍

♡and no nothing like his birthday rap, like sweet singing/humming

♡his love language is definitely physical touch and quality time

♡Itto will give you piggyback rides and shoulder rides every day if you ask

♡he will beg you to paint his horns for him and make him look cool

♡maybe he jokes around and starts painting his markings on you so you match🥺

♡Itto always has his hands on you in some way

♡fingers interlocked, holding hands, hands on your waist/shoulders, some part of him will be touching you

♡arguments are incredibly rare

♡he would rather die than make you sad and even if the argument is bad he never yells or says things he doesn’t mean

♡he will apologize first a majority of the time

♡all of inazuma knows who you are because Itto will never shut up about you

♡dates are usually fun little adventures

♡if he takes you to a restaurant or food stall you have to watch him

♡he will likely try to order something with soybeans in it and you’ll have to do your best to carry him home if he eats it

♡not Itto, but the gang members love you to pieces

♡you make the boss so happy, how could they not love you?

♡kuki probably loves you most since now he gets into less trouble thanks to you

♡Itto wouldn’t tell you this until later, but he literally has dreams of marrying you

♡the first time he had a dream/daydream about it he started calling you his wifey/hubby

♡he feels a little insecure sometimes because if the things people say about him/you and his relationship

♡hates if people bad mouth you because of him

♡he’s really scared one day you might agree with them or can’t take the rumors anymore

♡please give this man hugs and kisses and tell him you love him

♡Itto will 100% get jealous if you start hanging out with someone too much

♡he is super childish about it too

♡I’m talking full on pouting at you, glaring, going up to you saying stuff like “omg hiiii bby, who’s your new friend :>”

♡it goes back to him being insecure tho

♡he just really loves you and wants you to stay with him forever

#arataki itto #arataki itto headcanons #arataki itto x reader #genshin impact headcanons

[kimetsu-chan]

fic request for the aftermath of the war (Milo death au:3), like how is everyone adjusting to Milo being gone along with so many others? (you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to:3)

~Character’s Reactions to Milo’s Death~

A/N: yall, I think my wife wants to kill me ;-;

The only ocs that will be featured in this are Yuna, Zeno, Michio, and ofc, Milo, but she ded-

this was written as headcanons bc Larz said that was okay :3

TWs ⚠️: death(obvi), grief, loss of loved one, crying, it’s just sad bro ;-;

First and foremost, Michio would undoubtedly be the one hurting the most.

That was his sister, the person closest to him for his entire life, even if he hadn’t seen her for half of it.

The news of her death was hard on him, and not seeing her smile every day was even harder.

He missed his sister so badly, he had only just gotten her back and she had been ripped away from her all too soon.

It wasn’t fair, it wasn’t fair at all.

He didn’t want to give Milo that bow only for it to be handed back to him, years later.

Of course, Michio’s best friend was there for him during this time.

And although he was hurting too, Zeno would always put priority on Michio.

He was absolutely astonished he was offered to keep something of hers, he would have assumed others would get top priority.

And that is why he declined anything of hers.

Yes, he wanted something to remember her by, but he didn’t want to rob those precious items from people who were closer to her.

So he settled on perfecting his painting skills and painting portrait after portrait of her to preserve her memory.

Milo was such an overwhelmingly loved person, and her death brought a noticeable drop in a lot of people’s moods.

Especially Yuna’s

She tried so hard to keep her usual smile on, since she knew it would have been what Milo wanted

But it was hard

She found herself talking less and keeping to herself more.

She saw Milo as a close friend, someone to look up to, a daughter.

She had the honors of keeping Milo’s sword, what was preserved of it anyways.

The odd, purple sword and sheathe was the heirloom of the Tomioka family for years and years to come.

Tanjiro would often stare at it, hung on the wall, whenever he and his sister would come to visit his late girlfriend’s found parents.

It made him sad, she was too young.

He also couldn’t help but feel self-pity

He had lost a lot of people, why did he have to loose her too?

They had just finally realized their feelings for each other, and it was all gone now, never to be seen again.

He was permitted to keep the haori Milo always wore

When it was presented to him, he couldn’t help but cry

He missed her

He missed her so bad, how was he supposed to live the rest of his life without her?

Milo’s death brought devastation and sadness

But thanks to many people, her memory was kept safely protected through stories, art, and fond memories.

A/N: my eyeballs started leaking when I wrote this ;-;

#demon slayer #oc #hehehe #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #kny oc #kny ocs #kny oc x canon #kimetsu no yaiba oc #demon slayer oc #milo suzuki #tanjiro kimetsu no yaiba #tanjiro kamado #demon slayer tanjiro #kny tanjirou #kamado tanjiro #yuna handa #michio suzuki #tw death #tw character death #tw loss of a loved one #tw loss #tw crying