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lemonflavoreddishsoap · 11 months

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good morning/afternoon/evening, i saw your request open and i was wondering if you'd be up to write some headcanons about risotto & ghiaccio with a gn! s/o who likes to take care of them; whether it's combing/washing their hair, making meals for them, helping them relax after a day of work, etc.

feel free to delete/ignore this request if it's not of your liking. and, thanks in advance (<3).

I actually received another anon request asking for something similar-

- so I'm just gonna lump them all into one big heaping pile of headcanons! Thank you for the requests <333 La Squadra with a house husband/wife who loves to take care of them

Formaggio

Loves it so so so so much

How lucky he is to have an s/o like you, doting on him and putting in so much work for the two of you.

Always goes to you to massage out any aches from the day

Hugs you from behind while you're in the middle of cooking every time. No matter what. It's not a problem at all unless it leads to you getting something on yourself or getting burnt (in that case he'll apologize - then do it again the very next time.)

In return, he tries his best to treat you whenever he can. He buys you sweet lil gifts all the time, leaving them around for you to find while he's out on missions <333333

Illuso

All those pigtails of his? Yeah, they aren't much, but every time he puts his hair into them he considers asking you to do it instead. He never does, but if you find him doing his hair with a dumb smile on his face, that's why.

Need I say this man praises you and your work?

"Smells amazing, doll, whatcha cooking this time?"

"Damn, the room's spotless! You worked real hard, didn't ya?"

gives you a big ol' smorch on the lips....sigh....

Prosciutto

It's the kind of s/o he always pictured himself having, this is just what he expected life to have in store for him.

As a result, he sort of treats the things you do pretty casually. If you didn't know better you'd say he doesn't notice or care.

But of course, you know him better than that. The kiss on your knuckles before every meal and the quick compliments he gives you throughout the day are how he lets you know he loves you and the work you do.

It's the way he intertwines his fingers with yours in the late hours of the night, you two tucked in bed, that lets you know it's all appreciated.

Pesci

Oh Pesci.. oh this boy...

No matter how many times you do all these nice things for him, no matter how much of an everyday thing it is, it makes him feel so incredibly special every single time.

Every sweet thing you do for him has him practically blubbering out "thank you"s and "you're so sweet"s

Oh my GOODNESS. PLAY WITH HIS HAIR. his hairstyle may be strange (all of La Squadra's are), but please please please run your fingers through it, ruffle it around, mess it up a bit, he loves it.

BONUS POINTS if you get a hairbrush and fix up his messy hair afterwards. Oh he's putty in your hands.

Will do anything he can to return the favors, unless you tell him he doesn't have to. augghhh

damn i got passionate about this one

Melone

Remember how I said Formaggio hugs you from behind while you cook? Well, Melone does that too.

But unlike Formaggio he does it while you're doing literally anything. You could be scrubbing the toilet and he's embracing ya and peppering kissing down your neck and. probably distracting you quite a bit.

But also unlike Formaggio, Melone stops when asked, or when it's clear his affection is making it super hard for you to work.

He'd love it for you to braid his hair, and if you have long enough hair, he'll braid your hair too.

If there's ever a day where you aren't doing too hot, sick in bed and he has the day to stay home, he'll be your house husband for the day. A perfect chance for him to give back some kindness ;3

Ghiaccio

It's no surprise that he's coming home with a million things to complain about. So he'll pace around the kitchen and ramble while you make dinner. He's usually irritable at this time, might get picky with how you cut ingredients or how long you cook for.

Still loves everything you make, even if it's not to his exact specifications. Mutters out a "thanks" afterwards and pulls you close to press a looong kiss to your forehead.

Lets you massage the immense amounts of tension out of him. Also wants you to run your fingers through his hair, brushing through his curls and massaging his scalp. For once he stays silent, sighing and leaning into your loving touch.

This man spouts a million words a minute, but he knows he doesn't need to speak to let you know how much he loves you. He just basks in your comfort. Damn, you treat him so well.

Risotto

He loves the caring part of you, he really does, but at the start of your relationship you may need to tell him a few times to stop saying things like "you know, you don't have to do that for me."

Eventually you reach a compromise, and when it comes to cooking and cleaning, you two make it a team effort whenever he's around.

When it comes to helping him relax after work though, he never complains (anymore) about your pampering.

a comforting bath, your hands scrubbing sweet scents through his hair, a moment where he doesn't need to focus on anything except his s/o.

He dreams of having these moments for the rest of his life, holding you close in the eerie silent night and cherishing every second you love him and care for him.

#aaaaa very first headcanons post for these fuckers #I HOPE I DID IT OKAY???#no pressure but if anyone's willing to tell me how i did...id appreciate it...#i definitely struggled most with risotto and melones...#i promise ill hopefully get better the more i write <3 #la squadra #jjba x reader #la squadra x reader #formaggio x reader #illuso x reader #prosciutto x reader #pesci x reader #ghiaccio x reader #risotto x reader #thank you anon one and two for you requests!!#i finished this in the middle of class so if theres a dip in quality thats why

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mizodorito · 7 months

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serial designation j stimboard (murder drones)

- req by friend

credits:

x | x | x

#murder drones #stim board #stimboard #serial designation j #sensory board #j murder drones #murder drones j #md j #j md #i dont usually make stuff like this aaaaa #i hope it looks okay..#I FORVOT THE FIRE.

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luescris · 1 year

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When I tell you I speedran this drawing I am telling you I drew this so fast it's crazy hence why it's semi messy but this is genuinely the best rise turtles I've ever drawn so I'm more than happy with how it came out aiahdhshshs

Credit goes to @somerandomdudelmao (wagh I hope it's okay that I did this/tagged you dhdh) for their apocalypse au Istg this part made me cry why would you do this to us. Why/lh/j

Anyway alternated after the cut wausghshs

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everybodyshusband · 11 months

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i wanted to try my hand at ace ghouls again, thinking i'd write a little 400 word ficlet... 2.4k words and one very fried brain later, have some ace!dew/swiss :')

some disclaimers! firstly: it's implied that dew doesn't really have a name for his intermittent feelings of repulsion towards sex, so while i've tried to write him as somewhat grey-ace, if you think another term fits better, then that's totally fine too! and secondly: despite the fact that this is about ace ghouls, this fic is nsfw, so beware, haha!

Dew climbs into Swiss' lap, wrapping his arms around the multi ghoul's neck and immediately reconnecting their lips in a slow, deep kiss. He moans into it, filled with instant gratification as he feels the twitch of Swiss' clothed cock against his thigh.

The multi ghoul pulls away ever so slightly. "Fuck," he pants against Dew's lips. Despite the sinful nature of the scenario the two find themselves in, the way Swiss murmurs the word it is downright reverent. "Fuck, you're so hot." The last part is more of a desperate, aroused moan than a murmur, and Dew hums happily in response, taking the opportunity to kiss Swiss again and grind his hips down on his partner, making both of them moan into each other's mouth from the pleasure-filled sensation it evokes.

Swiss' hands roam over Dew's body as much as possible while the two of them are still blissfully attached at the lips. A hand comes up to hold Dew's cheek, brushing a thumb over the soft skin. At the same time, Swiss' other hand briefly passes over Dew's chest and gives one of his tits a squeeze so gentle it results in Swiss having to swallow the breathy moan Dew makes because of it. Far too soon, the multi ghoul is pulling his hands away from Dew's chest—but not before brushing a thumb over his clothed nipple, drawing yet another desperate groan from the fire ghoul, who rocks hips down against Swiss' arousal once more, eliciting another groan from the ghoul below him—and gripping onto his waist, using the size of his hands to his advantage, and guiding the movement of Dew's hips against the multi ghoul's.

Swiss' hands feel huge against his waist, and as he registers the feeling, Dew recalls a memory of Swiss brushing his fingers over the curve of it once.

(The multi ghoul had called his waist pretty; and on one notable occasion, as he was pounding into Dew from behind, hands gripping it tightly as he pulled Dew back to meet every thrust, he’d called it slutty.

"Oh, baby," he'd moaned out, wet sounds of flesh on flesh and deep groans of pleasure filling the room as Swiss filled Dew up so perfectly that the only sounds the fire ghoul could make were choked off little huffs of air that accompanied the rhythm of Swiss' thrusts as tears came to his eyes from the pleasure of it all. "You like it when I hold your little waist like this, huh? It's so slutty, baby," he'd whispered, draping his body over Dew's back, panting into Dew's ear. "Perfect for me to hold while I fuck you. And so small too, don't you think, baby?" He'd asked, stealthily reaching a hand around Dew's aforementioned waist to get a hand on his clit, flicking his fingers over it at a breakneck pace, ratcheting Dew impossibly closer to the edge. "It's a perfect." Thrust. "Slutty." Thrust. "Little." Thrust. "Fuck." Thrust. "Me." Thrust. "Waist."

Dew had wailed at that, clenching down on Swiss' cock—like a vice, no doubt—as his orgasm ripped through him mercilessly; the fire ghoul no longer able to stop himself from tipping over the edge at the combination of the multi ghoul's words, the fingers on his clit, and the cock buried so deep in his pussy he was starting to see stars. Dew had started rambling at that point, crying out nonsensical words, phrases, and pleas to "keep fucking going" as Swiss, acknowledging Dew's words, had continued his welcome assault on the fire ghoul's body.)

So Swiss' hands on his waist has the memories flooding back to him so strongly that Dew lets out an involuntary whimper, one so high-pitched and feminine that the second it leaves his mouth, his eyes are widening and he's clamping a horrified hand over his mouth. "F– fuck, I'm sorry," he starts. "I– I didn't mean to..."

"Oh, baby," Swiss immediately cuts him off with his own fantastically aroused moan. "You sound so sweet, droplet. Innocent, too." Swiss' grin is downright predatory, and Dew finds himself grinding his hips down in small circles, desperate for friction just from the hungry look in the multi ghoul's eyes. "Makes me wanna fuckin' devour you."

Dew is so aroused that the only friction he can find is the slide of his slick-soaked boxers against his cunt that’s so wet it’s slippery, and he quickly realises it's not enough. The fire ghoul moans again, high and dainty, just like the last time, feeling a fresh wave of arousal course through him, and by extension, a flood of it gushes onto his pants. He wouldn't be surprised if Swiss could feel it though both of their pants.

"Please," he whispers. "Wreck me, Swiss."

The multi ghoul licks his lips before diving into the boiling cavern that is Dew's mouth all over again, guiding Dew down onto the mattress below them at the same time. As Swiss does this, Dew gets a… a feeling. He's not sure what it is—or where it's coming from, for that matter—but he knows it's something familiar; something bad. Like a tension settling over his mind, as if he's upset or uncomfortable about something, but he just can't figure out what. It's not a pleasant feeling, he knows that much. It's one that invokes a shudder to roll through him as his back hits the mattress and Swiss starts to crawl on top of him.

There must be something that shows on his face, or in the shudder his body gives, because all of a sudden, Swiss is pulling back, his face etched with concern. "Dew? Everything okay, baby?"

"Yeah, I'm– I'm fine," he assures his partner, but Swiss doesn't seem convinced, and if he's being entirely honest with himself, Dew's not sure he's convinced himself that he's fine either.

"Dew..." Swiss sits back on his haunches, and as much as Dew mourns the loss of touch, it's also strangely... comforting, somehow. And as much as Dew hates the fact that the lack of his partner's touch is the thing that's calming him down, he can't deny that it is helping that awful feeling to dissipate.

Still, he can't stop himself from feeling guilty that the absence of Swiss' touch is the thing calming him down, so he pushes past his feelings of discomfort and sits up so he's level with Swiss. He reaches an arm around until it's hooked around Swiss' neck, pulling him down to his level for a kiss, pleased when the multi ghoul returns it eagerly. "'M fine,” he mumbles into it, and he's surprised to find that it's true, he really does feel fine right now. Maybe the strange feeling was all a part of his imagination, after all. "Promise."

"Alright..." Swiss agrees. "But if something feels... off, you'll tell me, yeah?"

"Yeah, 'course," Dew agrees easily, immediately pulling Swiss back down into an all-consuming kiss that has both of them gasping in the other's mouth from the sheer heat and desperation coursing through it. As his lips slide against Swiss', Dew disregards the fact that he's already planning to ignore any possible negative feelings that arise during their endeavour. Swiss shouldn't have to deal with that, and Dew doesn't want Swiss to have to deal with it, or even feel the need to.

Soon enough, Swiss is lowering him back down and crawling on top of him all over again, reaching a hand out as they kiss to trace its way over Dew's body. He can't deny that, physically, it feels nice, good, even (especially when Swiss brushes his hand over his nipples, eliciting an involuntary gasp from Dew that Swiss swallows down greedily), but that feeling is back all over again, and Dew's starting to panic.

He manages to cover his quickened breathing by moaning softly into Swiss' ear as the multi ghoul ruts his cock against Dew's thigh, but the moment Swiss' hand begins making its way southwards, there's no hiding his worry. The minute it brushes over Dew's still-clothed thighs and drenched arousal, the fire ghoul lets out a yelp of panic and tries to scramble out from underneath his partner, his breaths turning shallow and erratic from the spark of touch through his clothes.

Dew curls himself into a ball, rocking back and forth, hyper-aware of Swiss, sitting only mere inches away from him, and the slide of his own slicked-up pants against his arousal. It makes him feel properly, physically sick. He knows he'd recognised the feeling, but he hadn't thought it was going to be this one; the one that makes his skin crawl with such ferocity he finds himself wanting to tear it off. To his shame, Dew still doesn't know what the feeling is, despite it having been a core part of his existence since being summoned. Sometimes, he can get through sex just fine, more than fine, even. But other times—like today—he can barely start anything before the awful feeling is clawing its way up his throat, threatening to make him scream the minute someone touches him in a suggestive manner. That's another thing, though; it doesn't always happen with another person. As much as he hates that this is happening while someone else is with him, Dew can't deny that Swiss' presence is reassuring. He's had occasions where this has happened in the privacy of his own room, late at night as he tries to relieve his aching arousal after a long, stressful day. It's never pleasant, but it's even worse when he's alone.

"Dew?" Swiss' voice floats through the messy haze that is Dew's brain and all the fire ghoul can get himself to do is shake his head in response. "Dew, baby, can you look at me?"

Swiss sounds so worried that Dew forces himself to raise his head, just enough for the multi ghoul's blurry form to swim into view through the tears clinging to his eyelashes.

"Hey, there you are, baby." Swiss smiles gently down at Dew as he speaks, the corners of his eyes crinkling from the amount of love his smile holds. He asks for permission to touch Dew, and the fire ghoul finds himself nodding, even if he's not sure if touch will make everything worse. As it is, Swiss only touches his upper arm, rubbing his bicep comfortingly, and it helps more than Dew expects it to. "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Dew shakes his head, dropping it back down in between his knees. He's sure sure it will muffle his voice, but he's too focussed on the ever-present awful feeling still sparking its way through his body. "I- I don't know why this happens," he admits quietly, curling his arms around his knees even more tightly and squeezing his eyes shut. The darkness is as comforting as it is terrifying. "I don't- I don't really know what it is..."

"Hey, love, that's okay." The uncharacteristic pet name is enough to have Dew blinking his eyes open and raising his head from his knees; not enough to look at Swiss' face again, but it's progress, he tells himself. Swiss hovers a hand next to Dew's cheek, waiting for a nod from the fire ghoul. Instead of nodding, Dew leans his face into Swiss' palm himself.

The multi ghoul then tilts his palm so Dew has to look at his face. "Look at me, Dew. No, no. C'mon," he says, as Dew begins to let his eyes drift to the wall behind Swiss. "Look at me? Just for a moment? That's it." The pride for Dew in Swiss' voice as he does what his partner asks has the fire ghoul smiling again, just for a moment. "Listen to me, baby. It's okay that you don't know, Dew. It's fine, baby. I promise."

The sincerity in Swiss' voice has Dew tearing up. "Are- are you sure?"

"'Course I'm sure." Swiss says it with such confidence that Dew finds himself believing it too. "But what's important now is that we get you feeling less shitty than you do right now, yeah?"

Dew takes a deep breath. It shudders on the inhale and rushes out far too quickly on the exhale, but he's made an attempt, and he's sure that counts for something. He nods. “Yeah, that– that’d be nice. Please.”

Swiss adjusts the hand on Dew’s bicep and squeezes reassuringly. “What can I do to help, baby?”

“I– I don’t know,” he admits. “Maybe just… hold me?” He speaks the request quietly, almost shamefully. And he’s so tense it hurts.“Not– not anything more than that, though. Just– just, uhh…”

“Just some good ol’ fashioned cuddling?”

Almost immediately, Dew’s shoulders release their tension and his entire body sags with the relief it brings. “Please,” he nods.

Swiss moves around Dew to get to his other side, careful to keep a wide berth of the fire ghoul. Dew assumes it’s the multi ghoul’s attempt to not crowd him, and his heart swells with affection for his partner.

“You wanna get out of those clothes first? Get something less, uhhh… messy?” Swiss cringes at his own choice of wording, it’s kind of cute.

Dew shakes his head, and instead reaches his arms out for Swiss, opening and closing his hands as if he’s trying to grab the multi ghoul. He’s officially deemed words too hard for the rest of the evening, but he’s sure Swiss will understand.

“That’s fine too. We’ll just cuddle, then?” Swiss waits for Dew’s answering nod. “Perfect.” He positions them so Dew’s head is against Swiss’s chest, with Swiss’ broad arms holding the fire ghoul as close physically possible. Although the positioning of their embrace means that Dew can’t see Swiss’s face, he can still hear the soft smile on the multi ghoul’s lips as he speaks. “You tell me if this gets too much, okay?”

Dew nods against the fabric that he’s smushed his face into, and wiggles an arm out of the hug to stick a thumbs up in Swiss’ general direction. The vibrations of his partner’s answering chuckle echo through his own body in a way that shouldn’t feel nice or comforting in the slightest, and yet, somehow, it calms him down more than anything else has.

The awful feeling is still crawling its way all over his skin, but it’s lessened now that the cuddles have turned relatively innocent. Dew tries his best not to focus on it, and instead squeezes his arms tightly around Swiss and burrows even further into the multi ghoul’s hold. He breathes in Swiss’ scent, holding it in his lungs until it burns before releasing his breath and repeating the process over and over again. It helps. Everything about Swiss is helping, now that Dew thinks about it. Even his presence is surprisingly calming.

Again, it’s not as if the feeling—whatever it is—has gone away entirely, but Dew thinks that maybe, with Swiss here to help him, it might become more bearable.

also, this is kind of obvious but it deserves a disclaimer: don't do what dew did and brush off your own uncomfortable feelings for the sake of not wanting your partner to have to deal with it. it's not a particularly healthy mindset for either person involved, and in dew's case, brushing it off for swiss' sake only ending up making things worse for both of them later on.

#aaaaa i hope that was okay :')#aro/ace ghouls have my heart haha! i want to write for identities other than grey-ace as some stage as well :)#ah! anyway!#aro/ace ghouls #dewdrop ghoul #swiss ghoul #nameless ghouls #the band ghost #husband writes #<- i think this is too long to go under my ficlets tag :')#the band ghost fanfiction #ghost band fanfic #transmasc dewdrop

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sensazioneultra · 1 year

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Sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you've been ruined. ― On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous, Ocean Vuong

happy birthday rahul @petekaos 💛💙

another year has passed and you’re still here, still trying, still going and that alone makes me so thankful and so proud of you! life can be a lot, but i know you’ll get through it, you’re strong and try your best to remain positive through everything even when it’s hard. but please know you never have to do it alone, i’ll always be by your side!! sometimes i feel like i don’t say it enough, sometimes like i say it too much, but it’s always true so i’ll keep saying it: i love you!! so so much!! you are such a warm presence in my life, every time we talk i feel like life is better, life is okay if i have you by my side. all the laughs we shared, but also the pains, the difficulties, i wouldn’t trade them for anything in this world because i wouldn’t change anything about our friendship !! you’re my best friend, and i hope i’ll be able to say this for many years to come 💖 i wish you a good new year in your life, i hope it’ll give you what you deserve, which is happiness, warmth, love, clarity and above all the feeling that you’re in the right place: in the world, in your life! you’re such a kind, talented, funny, sweet and loving person and i love you a lot, always will!! 💌

#beyond evil #kdrama #jwds #nico.gif #rahul tag #this is okay to rb for anyone !! just don't mind the read more i'm sappy as hell <3 #aaaaa i know this isn't Great ... i wanted to make it a little different in the beginning but it just didn't work out #i've been meaning to make a set with this quote for aaaaages. i've probably talked about it. and what better occasion than ur bday rahul!!#sorry for the pain tho sdkskdsnds maybe not the best for a bday present ...#but i decided to go for trans colors !!#anyway i love youuuu so so so so much i hope u like this caro <3 #it's my humble little present but really i wish i could give you the world and more #i don't know when you'll see this but when you do imagine i'm hugging you as you see it !! <3

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dragondrafts · 5 months

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aahh hello! was really excited to find another heartsteel blog <3

ive come with a more angsty topic if you're comfy w it!

reader spending time trying to get aphelios out of his shell after finding out he'll lose his voice- (and possibly a part of after it all happens, procedure and such- taking care of him)

thank you! ^^

Hiiii thank you for the request, and I'm super happy to find fellow heartsteel fans!! I wasn't entirely clear on the prompt (and this ended up more fluffy than angsty until the end asgjhkgdh) but I hope you like this regardless ❤️

HEARTSTEEL Aphelios x Reader

♡ Prompt: Comfort and encouragement before (and a little bit of after) vocal chord surgery ♡ TW: none ♡ Gender-neutral reader

Aphelios was always a quiet, thoughtful person by nature- but learning that he may lose his voice, his central form of artistic expression, was devastating to his self-confidence, pushing him into a depressive self isolation lasting weeks

It was heartbreaking to see the brightness of his gentle face drained, the sparkle in his eyes turned from mischief to fear... so you were determined to help him through this

Phel could be very stubborn and moody, hiding himself under blankets and pillows and absolutely refusing to come out. But with lots of patience and the promise of chocolate you could coax him out

You started with inviting his sister Alune to sleepovers. Aphelios wouldn't be forced to leave the house, or his room if he didn't want to, but his sister was very good at bringing a smile or soft laugh out of him, even for just a little while

You also began to take him out on walks through the neighborhood. You pointed out the songs of native birds, shared a fresh orange carefully snatched off someone's tree, or often times just walked side by side in comfortable silence

One time, some days before the procedure, the two of you found yourselves in a grassy park to relax. Aphelios sat criss-cross with his back against a tree and you laid your head in his lap while he played music on low volume through a portable speaker

For just a moment, he forgot about his worries, his anxieties, his grief, and began to sing along softly to the music while slowly combing his fingers through your hair

You closed your eyes and listened quietly, leaving him room to have this intimate moment with his voice- what could be one of the last

As the song ended, Phel came back into the present and blinked, both flustered at his vulnerability and sad that this personal vessel of self expression would soon be gone, maybe forever- but gazing at your kind, relaxed face, he realized he could get through anything, as long as he had you by his side

Post-procedure:

Despite Aphelios' initial protest, you and Alune spoiled the hell out of him every moment after he woke up from the procedure

His bed was all set up with the softest pillows and blankets, all his favorite snacks and plenty of water next to the bed within arm's reach, and TV hooked up to every streaming service you could think of

Doctor's orders were to not speak at all for the first few days, so a notepad and pen were provided, and if he needed anything he could text Alune or your phone to get your attention

You gave him space to process things whenever he asked, but whenever you got the chance, you were by his side in bed, keeping him company, telling him about all the latest news, or cuddling and watching movies together

There were a few moments when you would be holding Phel in your arms, and you felt him shake subtly- he was stifling sobs into your shoulder

You laid there in silence, rubbing his back, being his rock while he grasped his fear and sadness

He would never admit it, but Aphelios would always be grateful for these moments you spent with him at his lowest

#dragon writes #league of legends #heartsteel #heartsteel aphelios #AAAAA HERES MY FIRST ONE I HOPE ITS OKAY

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zetsubobu · 8 months

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Alrighty I created a ninjago oc!!

But sike, it's actually in @weekend-whip 's legacyverse because it's better written than the canon show and I like that universe

Alright so I saw this

And I thought: "hmmm, distant relative, that gives room for headcanons"

So here's my ninjago (legacyverse) oc!

Name: nicole villin (nici)

Age: undefined but in the same age range as harumi and lloyd

Moral: lawful neutral

Ability: partial inheritor of the element of light

Nici is a direct descendant of the 5th gen master of light. However like aurora she only partially inherited the ability. In nici's case, she inherited the control over the element but not the full power. She could make herself disappear at will, however the strongest she could go is being translucent and not fully see through like paleman. That results in her not exactly "disappearing" whenever she wants to but rather it's more coincidental and happens whenever she feels particularly intuned with her element or feels like her life is in danger. Usually she can still be seen in a normal light setting so it's not much of use, however in dimly lit rooms it can happen that you won't notice her unless you look twice or mistake it for a trick of the eyes.

She did not have training to control her powers yet since the previous master is more focused on the other inheritor, paleman.

The fact that nici inherited the control over disappearing (which she could use if she had training) is also the reason why paleman is never seen with his true face but rather his clothes or completely gone. He has the full power that she hasn't (since she just got a weaker portion of that) but since he can not control when to tap out or in, he's constantly see through and the only thing he can do is enhance his power to make him even more see through or weaken it a bit

(imagine it as if kai's hair was constantly on fire because of his element but he can't put it out. He could make his whole body on fire or he could go back to only his hair which is just a bit weaker but it would never stop)

Personality:

She is usually a happy person but that gets really reserved around people she doesn't know well. She doesn't mind talking as long as it's with close ones since she suffers from pretty bad social anxiety and often doubts her friendships, especially when around strangers. Her withdrawal around others makes it easy for her to blend in and be forgotten. She does care deeply about her limited friendships though and her way to show appreciation and care is by making sure her friends stay out of trouble. She's not a shy person so speaking is not something she troubles much with and she's quite happy to talk if she does

She doesn't support the ninjas nor lord garmadon as she thinks they both have their flaws and supporting one or the other without acknowledging the flaws is pretty ignorant. She doesn't mind those who do either though as she thinks opinion is opinion.

She has the bad habit of always distrusting her friendships even if they never said anything bad which is a result of her bond with her mother. So it might come off as a bit hurtful to others when she says something like "I have no friends", which is not something she says because she doesn't consider them friends but rather that she fears they don't consider her one. Just know that she doesn't mean it the way it sounds.

She's an active listener and has the habit of sometimes hearing things she shouldn't because they forget she's also there which could cause her to overhear some certain ninja secrets

Usually light is an element associated with things like hope or positivity which is something that doesn't exactly fit her sometimes due to her anxiety. It's why she has a rather low natural attunement with a mid fluctuation

Jesse belongs to @weekend-whip !!

Story:

Ever since she was born, she noticed her mother frequently disappointed that she didn't inherited the full element as she now had the trouble of needing to search for a person that she could pass it on to. Her mother never expressed that disappointment verbally, however she could see it in her eyes as well as how desperate she was at meeting new people, even really distant family members who they have never met before. It's also how they met paleman as he is a more distant family member. Nici's mother noticed how he had a really high natural attunement and chose that distant relative to be the next master of light. All those parties and meeting all those people with the knowledge of why they are actually here is what caused her social anxiety in the first place.

She and paleman get along quite well though because he understands her situation and had to see her way more often after getting passed on the element. She often calls him uncle viz since he does appear like an uncle to her.

She goes to highschool in ninjago city (bc where else?), spends her time in the cooking club and is in the same year as harumi (though they have never interacted much). She isn't one that believes rumors but she is intimidated by most of the ninjas and isn't sure how to talk to either of them. Though she does get along the best with zane and nya.

She lives close to the border of ninjago city which is why the garmadon or the great devourer attack never affected her as much as the others near the center of the city. She did volunteer work though by helping to cook food to support people who lost their homes.

#ninjago #ninjago original character #ninjago oc #aaaaa I'm so proud of this oc #i hope this somehow doesn't mess up ren's lore for paleman #book 5 is still long into the future #my anxious little bean #she would definitely have a crush on both lloyd and harumi (not that it matters though #it's one sided #okay I should probably stop now #keep spamming ren these past few days and not only with drawings #guest oc: nicole villin #oc:_nicole_villin #ceces_art

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