#and i could see them hopping when they weren't under the blanket

[cutielando]

stream ~ lando norris

Summary: Now that the winter break is finally here, Lando's home and ready to get back to streaming. Only, the fans want to see you on the stream with him too.

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"Babe, do you need anything else? I'm about to go stream for a bit" Lando asked you as he was getting ready to stream, wanting to make sure you didn't need him for anything.

"No, I'm okay. I'm gonna watch my show for a bit while you stream and then make us some dinner" you smiled and pecked his lips, making him smile and depart to his streaming set up.

Now that the winter break had finally arrived, Lando wanted to get back to interacting with his fans before you two would begin your travel calendar that would take up almost the entire break.

And what better way to interact with his fans than hopping on Twitch to stream?

"Are you gonna watch?" Lando yelled from his chair moments before he went live.

"Always!" you yelled back, opening the app on your phone to watch his stream in parallel.

You settled into your cocoon of blankets on the sofa, your show playing quietly in the background while Lando's stream was on-going on your phone.

Watching him stream and interact with his fans was one of your favorite things about him. Even with his busy schedule, he made sure he made time to interact with his fans as often as he possibly could.

It didn't always go to plan, but Lando made efforts to make sure he wasn't neglecting anyone, not you and certainly not his fans.

"Where is Y/N? She's in the living room watching her show, she's been obsessed with Grey's Anatomy for a while now. She always ignores me to watch it" Lando said, chuckling once he saw the comments defending you.

You smiled hearing him laugh, loving the fact that his fans would always ask him about you whenever you weren't on the stream with him.

"Don't out me" you commented, making the chat explode once they noticed you in the comment section.

"Hey, babe. Nice to see you giving me some attention now that I've called you out for it" he said once he managed to find your comment.

"Y/N, come on stream we miss youuuu😭😭"

"Lando, please convince Y/N to come on the stream with you"

"We want Y/N"

The comments were overflowing with demands that you join the stream, something that would happen almost every time he would go live.

"Babe, come here for a second. Everyone is ignoring me because they want to see you" Lando shouted from the room, making you smile and pause your show as you made your way to the stream room.

His voice tried to sound annoyed, but you secretly knew he loved having you on stream with him. He loved seeing the fans interacting with you, wanting to talk to you about anything really. He knew how much pressure you were under with dating him, so he thanked God that his fans loved you as much as he did and supported your relationship fully.

You stopped in the doorway, watching him for a moment with a smile on your face. When he noticed you on the camera, he turned around and smiled at you, outstretching his hand towards you.

"Come here" you made your way over to him, taking a seat on his lap and wrapping your arms around his shoulders for support.

You pressed a kiss to his cheek before you diverted your attention to the chat.

"Hi chat" you greeted them, seeing all the comments freaking out over your presence.

Lando frowned a little when he saw the excitement towards Y/N, his presence seemingly already forgotten.

"I think the chat likes you more than me" Lando grumbled from behind you, making you giggle and ruffle his hair.

"That's not true. They love you just as much" you said, but the comments from the chat weren't helping your case.

"We love seeing Y/N on streams"

"MOTHER IS HERE"

"Y/N needs to be on stream more, Lando don't keep her away from the camera"

You smiled sheepishly back at Lando, who just rolled his eyes but couldn't keep the smile that was threatening to break out on his face at bay.

"What should we do?" he asked, typing away on the computer.

"I could stay and watch you play some F1, if you want. I don't think the chat wants to see me make a fool of myself because I such at it so badly" you proposed, trying to read the chat for any reactions.

You certainly didn't expect to see everyone demanding that you play the game yourself, the fans already somewhat bored with watching Lando, an actual Formula 1 driver, play it constantly.

"Looks like the chat wants precisely that" your boyfriend joked, beginning to set up the game for you.

"But I suck, they're just gonna make fun of me like you do when I play" you whined, knowing you would quickly become a meme on Twitter due to how bad you were at the game.

"I don't make fun of you" he defended, but one look from you made him smile innocently.

"It's going to be fun, you'll see" he said, the game set up for you to start playing.

You sighed, but agreed nonetheless. You got more comfortable on your boyfriend's lap, his arms wrapped around your waist to hold you against his body. 

Exactly as you had predicted, you did an awful job, coming in the last positions in almost every race you had attempted. Lando had tried helping you many times, but you were far too stubborn to accept his help with anything. 

The chat was having a blast seeing you so focused, but the thing that got their attention every time was the way Lando would look at you, his eyes so star-struck like you had just hung the moon and stars for him.

"Okay, I think it's enough embarrassment for one day" you declared once you had finished once again at the back of the grid, for the 10th time in a row.

"You were getting the hang of it towards the end" Lando tried cheering you up, rubbing his hands on your waist.

"You have to say that, you're my boyfriend" you pouted, turning sideways on his lap and resting your head on his shoulder.

Lando spent a half an hour more on stream, just chatting with the fans. Once he decided to finish up, he noticed that you had fallen asleep on his lap, your breathing even and your eyes closed softly.

He smiled to himself and whispered a goodbye to the stream before scooping you up in his arms carefully and bringing you to your shared bed.

"Goodnight, my love" he whispered, kissing your forehead and tucking you into bed.

You mumbled something, drifting back to your deep sleep.

Safe to say, the stream had tired both of you out, Lando falling asleep while cuddling you as soon as his head hit the pillow.

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[heartfullofleeches]

College Student Yan + Slasher Neighbor Reader blurb brainrot- [NSFW here]

[Legal age gap - no age mentioned, lightly suggestive]

A student dreads the new year - stuck yet another year with bullies who've tormented them since adoselnce and zero outliet for their pain. They thought college would be different - a fresh new start, but their parents outright refused to let them move away for school or switch counties as the school chosen was most convenient to them. Sometimes they questioned their parents' love as they often forgot the most simplest things - such as falling to give them a new key when the locks were changed the night prior. Exhausted from another of hell, all they wanted was to drag their broken spirit and body into bed so they could sleep the agony away. Against the warnings of everyone in the area, they walked over to their neighbor's house to see if they could hop their fence. A scarred individual a few years their senior - and the kindest eyes they'd ever seen.

"Nah..... My fence is a little too high for that. You'd just end up hurting yourself more. Come in - it's going to rain soon."

Begrudgingly, they take your offer. The streetwide gossip of your home being a slaughter pen was quickly proven falls as you guided them to a comfortable couch and something to drink. There was still a chance it couldve been posioned, but at this rate they couldn't care less. They were almost disappointed to find a regular punch in their glass when you returned. You never really existed to them before then. You kept your words few and eyes on the rain, but as soon as you asked about their days - the floodgates came crashing down. Dumping as much as they did that day on anyone else would've gotten them in hot water, but all you met their rants with was an affirming nod and a pat on the back once they had cooled down.

"Can't say I was in the exact same boat as you, but I know what it's like to be alone. I don't have the right to tell you to cheer up, but I'm sure things will get better."

You don't know at all what it's like....They leave their bag under your coffee table so tomorrow they have to retrieve it - and their phone the next day. Your house became a home away from home, and you their only friend. You attempt to usher them towards people closer to their ages, but relent in giving them a key to your house for when they needed a place to unwind and you weren't there. They began to have trouble sleeping in their own bed when they couldn't tangle themselves in you blankets while you were away- eventually realizing that behind the curtains they pinned shut was the door to your bedroom window. The only time they could rest was when you came back home- mistaking the blots on your clothes for their fading consciousness.

They spent weeks studying your body from your closet and searching through your belongings to find what they could, but they never learned more than what you revealed. It wasn't fair that you knew their story, but they knew so little about you. They wanted to be your support as much as you were theirs. They hated when you called them kid or said they reminded you of yourself when you were younger - when you weren't more than a decade apart. Why wouldn't you just depend them more-

"I killed someone."

"Back in high-school, some guys who used to tease me thought breaking into my house would be a good prank.... they didn't know I kept a knife under my pillow. It was ruled a as self defense... I'm not telling you to forgive your bullies. I won't tell you to tolerate them either. Please, just don't turn out like me. You're a good kid."

Deep down they always knew....how alike you really were. It was the first time you smiled at them. The first time you cried. For you- they would do anything.

It was around this time their bullies turned a new leaf. In another life they would've rejected their tormentors offers of peace, but for you - they agreed. They hated every second of it. Party life was too hectic and they couldn't handle a drop of the alcohol they were forced to consume. You picked them up from the sight of the road more nights than they could regrettably remember; paying no mind to their drunk pleas for you to stay

!They saw many things at these gatherings. Younger lovers locked in heated passion, the beginnings of drunken night stands. They wondered if you had done such things. They couldn't imagine so consider your past - heart strings tied in twisted glee. Would you both each other's first? How much had you given up with your youth stripped away? You always talk about making sure they don't waste their twenties away but what about you? You weren't that much older than them and could still enjoy everything they were experiencing - and they'd be sure that you would.

Their "friends" introduced them to some pastimes they could do with you, but most - weren't. They stole and defaced public property, using their new member as a lookout. They honestly didn't care much about the crimes other than they took away from time they could've spent with you.... but there was something familiar about this building.

"Run!"

The group runs down the hall in a state of panic and fear; screaming, shirts coveted in blood. The leader staggers behind - a gash through one of those eyes that used to glare at them with such hatred and disgusting, twin wide with the adrenaline coursing through its veins. A shadow creeps from behind, stalking past the bully as they trip over their own feet and towards them. It's too dark, they can't see its face, but that knife.... those eyes....

"shhhhh"

A sharp blade runs the length of their cheek, flesh split on its jagged curve. The cut is deep, bleeding profusely - but the figure lowers its blade once the deed is done. It returns to their bully's side, dragging the whimpering shell away never to be seen alive again. They cup their cheek as the light of dawn bleeds through the windows. It likely needed stitches, but it wasn't enough. Bracing for impact - they face the wall and aim their skull for the solid concrete.

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Their first night out of the hospital and they already have to prepare for school the next day. It isn't all bad, considering you were there to pick them up with their parents out of town. With the investigation still going on at your office, you swore to spend your remaining days with them to celebrate their speedy recovery. Their eyes drift off you momentarily to glance down at your cupholder.

"Hey, Y/n? Mind if I use your knife to cut off my wristband?"

"....Nah...."

They grab your pocket knife - heart hammering in their chest at the flare of pain in their chest from its recognizable edge.

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[nekoashiii]

idea !! what if reader gets isekai'd to genshin with their like 7 year old sibling, who also has the same godly attributes as their older sibling? i cant imagine the pure chaos of people trying to figure out if one of them is the imposter or not.

Which one?

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Warning(s): Sagau. Our little sibling is kinda like Anya :)

[S/n] ──‌➤‌‌ sibling's name

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"what are you playing??[Nameeee], can you help me with this math question?"

Your little sibling came up to you with paper and a pencil, having a hard time figuring out her homework .

"the answer is 6 [S/n], wanna play this new game together?"

Gasping she ran towards you with her little legs and watched you make an account

"woahhh, can you please choose that pretty girl, she looks so nice?" She said pointing at lumine, choosing her traveler at the beginning of the game.

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It's been 3 weeks since you both started this account. And dare to say both got addicted.

[S/n] farming stuff and doing small quests while you pay for more wishes and get "pretty looking" characters for her.

"alright [S/n], it's 11pm let's go to bed now"

"But pleaseee, just a little longer"

Huffing out you replied "Alright fine go to your bed and I will show you the new trailer for the fatuis."

Running to her room after she heard what you said, she called out to you

"Okayy! Come under the blankets [nameee] "

Letting out an airy chuckle, you joined her under the blankets and opened YouTube. Pressed play on the newest trailer and watched it with your sibling.

Giving her head a kiss, you decided to get up and leave, however due to her sleeping on top of you, leaving isn't an option.

Closing your eyes and enjoying the silence you relaxed..

However your phone opened the lock screen by itself and entered genshin impact. Sucking you both in teyvat

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Headcanons:

When the characters first became aware of their surrounding and what is actually happening, they started to look for a way to summon you back in teyvat.

And then, two voices could be heard.

One was mature and motherly, the other one was a little kid who sounded no older than 8.

Thus conflicts rised, who had the position of god, and then who is the other one?

They are confused, they don't know who is who, they can feel the warmth of two beings, So, are you Both rulers? Are you both gods, the divine creators? Or...?

Since they didn't hear anything about your parents, they assumed that you are a single father/mother that takes care of their only daughter, which is, again wrong

So To further prevent disagreement, you now have the title of "grand creator", while your little sibling has the title of "Teyvat's heir"

Since you didn't really play that much and just hopped in once in two days, the characters didn't have the time to turn the camera on and draw your face, to even see your face in the first place

And now each statue of yours has it's face covered with a beautiful veil. Or it's face getting covered by [s/n] long hair, the sun or simply just a pair of closed eyes with wings covering the rest of your body.

And when you "descend"...nothing changes you both still have different ranks and titles.

While you were tasked with more serious duty, [S/n] would be taken under mondstadt's wings, she could freely explore teyvat and eat anything without having to pay for it!

Other nations weren't pleased and demanded Barbatos to hand over you and [s/n]

People are not dumb enough in my sagau fics to outright attack you two.

They would just prick your fingers to see what color you bleed

But also imagine. You bleed purple with sparkles of blue and gold, while your little sister bleeds complete gold

Yeah that just further proves the point of you being the higher one. The person in charge.

I also can imagine your little sister getting approached by so many people, asking for their older sibling's hand in marriage. So your little sister dares them to say the bible in Japanese while standing on one leg.

Honestly it would be just a cute chaos. Nothing that serious would happen,...for now atleast

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[lazyneonrabbitt]

Daryl hated full moons these days.

He was stuck in his basement to not rise suspicion by leaving each moon, but that wasn't the worst of it by far.

The worst was to never say yes yo your invites to watch duty these nights, or to stare at the beauty of the full moon whenever you weren't on duty.

You, the beauty living across from his home whom he could never have. His human half knew this but still his wolf dreamed of you in all kinds of ways and during the moon these images were the clearest and it hurt him.

Tonight was no different. The images of you, asleep against his thick fur and skinning a deer to feed him the raw meat raced theough his mind as he shifted in the secure room of his basement. His clawed hand wrapped around the red rag he kept on his to tie off the base of his tail. He hated the feel of the long fur brushing the back of his thighs as he moved around.

Sleep would not take him tonight. Your scent lingered on the clothes he wore today when he had spent time working on renovating a home with you. The whole day he has been imagining the two of you living there with your children running around. His animalistic wants being too vivid to ignore as the beast rose and snuck out.

On all fours he stepped out of the back of his home, staying close to the plants surrounding it as he waited for a moment to rush over the street unseen.

He knew your doors were never locked and used this to get into your home through the back entrance that lead directly into your kitchen where those delicious cookies sat under a cover. The ones you baked without chocolate in them so he could eat some as well.

Sniffing around he was overwhelmed with your scent, his tail wagging out of control as he trudged along the room, into the hallway and made his way up your stairs as quietly as possible.

Sniffing at the doors he had first found your spare bedroom which was mostly storage now. The second one was thr bathroom where a pile of your dirty clothes laid on the floor next to the tub. The urge to roll around in them almost impossible to resist.

Shaking it all off he stepped away from the room and tried the third door. This one was closed, much to his disappointment, as your scent was the strongest here.

A large paw went to reach for the doorknob and twisted it, pushing the door open to reveal your sleeping form.

Daryl quietly padded into the room, his ears flat against his head as he stayed low to the ground but his tail still wagging against his will and thwacking against the door as he entered.

Your body stirred and he stilled, dropping to the floor and laying flat against it. Bright blue eyes staring at your face, opening your eyes to stare at the open door in confusion.

He watched you blink the sleep fron your eyes and lift yourself up on your elbows, the blanket on you slipping down to your stomach and revealing your bare chest whixh had Daryl's tail thumping against the cabinet next to the door.

You jumped at the noise, staring down at the giant dog on your floor and crawling away from it as it whined sadly.

The thing wasn't moving, only raised its head enough to peek at you over the edge of your matress. Your heart raced as you stared at the beast like you stared at that spider earlier today, afraid to look away in case it'd move if you did.

Daryl recognised the stare and ever so slowly lifted his head far enoigh to place his chin on the bed, his tail still softly swaying.

You stared at its eyes.

And the scar over one of them.

And the greying spots in its fur, especially the one on its chin.

Moving a bit to see more of it the red rag around its tail appeared and you quickly pulled the blanket back to cover yourself up.

"Daryl?!" You whisper-yelled at the beast and it perked up at the name. "What the hell?"

It sat up fully and hopped onto the bed, easily towering over you now and dropping down onto your blankets, pulling the end you held out of your grasp again before curling up onto the pile.

"Alright, fine." You sighed in defeat and draped yourself over his large frame, only to be pulled into a tight embrace with a large paw resting on your chest.

Maybe his wolf was right about you sharing your life together.

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[shadowsinger11]

best kind of medicine - h.h

pairing: hwang hyunjin x reader

word count: 1k

summary: your favourite pisces man takes care of your adorable self on a sick day

a/n: had this purely self-indulgent piece in my drafts but decided to post right after getting a summer cold

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You closed youtube, having finished watching MusicBank. It was no less flawless than you had expected - everyone was positively glowing in their performing attires; even Soobin and Arin looked stunning, chatting effortlessly with the artists, some of them being their friends or acquaintances. The show was sparkling with glory and you'd have been even more thrilled to watch it, had you been there in person.

Unfortunately, the flu had attacked you out of the blue, taking away the opportunity to experience it all first-hand, but you were alright with supporting your friends and boyfriend from behind the screen of your computer. And despite your consistent efforts to assure Hyunjin that you weren't truly upset, he seemed way more disappointed than you.

"Your health is above anything else, darling," he'd said then, "and I wouldn't risk you getting sick further, but I was really hoping you'd be there. There was something I was waiting to show you."

Nonetheless, you appreciated his thoughtfulness immensely, and you did as promised. Your breath was taken away when Domino played and you finally got to see its fantastic choreography along with Hyunjin's short black hair. Once the show ended on a positive note, you plopped onto your bed and began catching up with social media, patiently expecting fancams and edits of the stage. There wasn't much you could have possibly done when still not being recovered, so you snuggled up under the blankets and waited for your boyfriend to return home.

Soon enough the door flew open.

"How's my baby doing? I can't wait to tell you about- oh…" Hyunjin's voice died down when he spotted you curled up in a ball. He was dressed in a simple white tank top and black pants, his sports bag hanging on his shoulder, but he dropped it immediately, then stopped in his tracks to take a better look at you. His eyes softened at the sight and he approached you quietly.

"Love? Are you awake? I didn't mean to burst in like that, I'm sorry."

You peeked from under the covers, phone in hand, "Don't worry, I'm very much awake. But also extremely bored." You rubbed your sleepy eyes. "How did it go?"

He let out a sigh of relief, kicked off his shoes and hopped onto the bed to tackle you into a massive hug. He wrapped his arms around you and breathed in the scent of your hair.

"It was brilliant," he said, "but I'd very much prefer it if you were there with me."

You knew he was speaking from a place of sincerity and warmth, but the comment made your heart sting nonetheless. Hyunjin immediately regretted his choice of words so he rushed to add jokingly, "Don't worry about me being sweaty though, I took a shower before we drove home."

He tightened his embrace around you, letting you rest your head on his chest, "How do you feel now? Is there a way for me to help?"

"I'm doing way better, still lacking energy though," you admitted, aware that he would bug you endlessly until you gave in. "I need to catch up on my studies and training as soon as possible, might start tomorrow if I heal fast enough."

"There's no way I'm letting you step into the practice room anytime soon, sweetheart," he announced softly, but firmly. "You're staying in bed for at least two more days."

You didn't have the strength to complain or fight him so you didn't, and instead ran a hand through his soft hair, admiring his fresh haircut. It was silky to the touch and smelled like coconut and vanilla.

"Changbin called me a mushroom because of it," he whined in feigned offence, referring to the hairstyle. You laughed at his childish antics and grabbed his pouty face, placing kisses on each of his cheeks.

"Probably. But you're my mushroom."

His eyes sparkled at your words and he smiled, then cupped your face, rubbing your cheeks with his thumbs.

"You're so adorable when you're tired, you know that?" he asked and kissed your forehead a couple of times, each time lingering for longer than the previous. His expression switched to a more serious one and his voice lowered, "Have you had dinner yet?"

You shook your head, "I was waiting for you to come home."

He nodded and took your hand in his, attempting to warm it, "I'm here now so what would you like to eat?"

"Something light, perhaps? I don't want to accidentally make myself feel worse."

He hummed and brought your hand to his lips, then kissed your knuckles and the tips of your fingers one by one. He was lost in thought for a few seconds, mentally sorting out ideas until one stood out, "Does ramen sound good, my darling? Just the way you like it."

You smiled, "Absolutely."

"Then I'll cook it up for you right away," he returned your smile with one of his own and kissed your wrist slowly, closing his eyes in order to indulge in the softness of your skin. To him you were precious beyond expression - both the most endurable person he'd ever met, yet he treated you gently like a fragile doll and cherished you endlessly. "Rest well, I'll be with you in a bit to hug the cold out of you."

He let go of your hand and glanced at you over his shoulder on the way out. You giggled at the sound of his eager steps pattering down the stairs and lied back on your pillow, grateful to have Hyunjin by your side, in sickness and health.

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[softlyspector]

Your writing feels like home and I get giddy whenever I read one of your stories. Love seeing you on my dash!!!

I know you don't write for him much (I think just the one story), so feel free to say no to this one, but #16 (the heater broke) made me think of Poe Dameron right away

16. heater stopped working + Poe Dameron

a/n: thank you so much!! im happy to write more Poe! 🥰

"Well," the door slides closed behind Poe and you glance up to catch him with his eyes closed, rubbing one hand over his forehead, looking rather irritated. "I think we're just going to be without heat."

A thrill runs up your spine and you tuck the blanket around your shoulders closer to your body. "Did you talk to them?"

You've been landed on a tiny, icy planet, housed in the only inn around.

Poe nods and shrugs out of the thick coat he wears. "We're snowed in. No tools. No mech droids. Nothing."

"Oh. And it's just us? Without heat?"

Poe sighs and nods again. He looks more than a little defeated. He's usually in control of things, but this couldn't be helped. A snowed-in planet and the only broken heater in the only inn around.

Wonderful.

"Well, maybe we could go back to the ship?" You suggest.

He chuckles and perches next to you on the bed. His shoulder brushes yours, warm against your chilled skin, even through several layers. Just being near Poe is enough to send little sparks racing around under your skin. "I'm not sure we'd make it to the ship through that storm," he says. "Better to sleep through it here and figure it out in the morning?"

You weren't in a hurry back to base after all, the intel you needed had been gathered prior to the storm settling in.

You nod and shiver, your breath clouding in front of you. You try to lean into Poe subtly, liking the warmth he radiates. "Okay, well -," You start, trying not to feel the sense of despair slowly creeping up on you.

Poe slides an arm behind you, tugging you into his side. He's grinning at you when you look over at him. "It's only one night."

"Only one," you agree, biting your lip, eyes flicking over his face. Maker, he's good looking. A snow damp curl sticks to his forehead, eyes wide and honey warm. He's close, his breath cool and sweet against your lips and you can't really help it when your gaze flicks down to his mouth.

You'd already been nervous when the room you were given only had one bed.

Now you're going to be spending the night in cramped quarters and in the freezing cold. It doesn't help that things between you and Poe have been weird lately - the dynamic between you leaning dangerously towards something more, something breakable and unknowable.

And now you're staring at his mouth, wondering what he tastes like, wondering if his lips would be cool beneath yours.

"C'mon, it's not so bad," Poe says, abruptly releasing you and leaning down to unlace his snow-caked boots. "Things have definitely been worse."

You mind flicks through a couple of things you've been through with Poe that could definitely be considered worse than this.

Still.

How were you supposed to lie in a bed next to him all kriffin night in the freezing cold?

Another violent shiver rips through you at the thought. It has little to do with the cold. But Poe notices, frowning at you.

"Lie down, I have an idea," he says, hopping up from the bed. "We should get some sleep anyways."

The smooth flex of muscle in his forearms does not do anything to help how much you want to kiss him.

You distract yourself by shuffling under the covers, tucking them up to your chin while you wait for Poe to return from where he'd disappeared in the fresher.

"Here," he says when he returns a few minutes later, holding up something wrapped.

"What is it?"

The cold is like something alive, burning you from the inside out. Maybe you'll freeze here, maybe Poe's consideration for you will break your heart in half and finish the job first.

"Canteen," he says, "Filled it with hot water, wrapped it in a towel so it won't burn you." Poe fluffs up the end of the blanket, sending a cold draught of air over your body where he tucks the canteen near your feet.

The warmth of it is immediately soothing. "You think of everything," you grumble as Poe climbs in bed next to you.

He chuckles and you can tell from the sound of it that he's exhausted. You're plunged into darkness a second later and for a few minutes you lie in uncomfortable silence, like you're two strangers instead of close friends.

You're never going to get to sleep, not with how badly your body is aching from the cold. You won't be able to ignore it to fall asleep, that's how deep its buried into you. It doesn't help that every nerve is alive with awareness of how close Poe is.

"Y'know," Poe says into the dark, his voice near your ear. "We'd get warmer faster if-,"

You groan. "Are you kidding me, Dameron? That line?"

"I'm not pulling a line!" You feel him shift closer to you, his hand seeking yours out, capturing your freezing, clumsy fingers easily. "It's a well known fact," he teases, laughing under his breath.

"Right. With no ulterior motive."

"Would it be so bad if I did?" His voice is quiet and you don't answer, threading your pinky around his instead.

You swallow, and find the confidence in the dark to mutter back. "Depends on - I mean, it depends for how long. Like, I don't want to lose you. So."

There's a beat of silence. And then -

"You are so emotionally constipated."

You groan and start to roll away from him, but Poe doesn't let you, tucking you close to his chest instead, settling his chin against your shoulder as he wraps his arms tightly around you.

It takes you a second to relax, to bask in the warmth being offered to you, your hands tingling painfully where they're pressed against Poe's chest.

"How long? That's really up to you," he whispers against your temple. "I'm right here."

You squeeze your eyes shut, nerves beating against your lungs.

Poe moves his hands along your back, soothing you to sleep as you warm in his arms. "See? Not so bad."

"But hopefully for more than one night," you dare to return.

You feel him grinning against your cheek. "Maker. Yes. If you'll have me."

#poe dameron x reader #poe dameron x you

[bedoballoons]

I saw you had opened requests and wondered if you could do a scaramouhe with a mitsuri reader or with the characters from the last one with the kiss on the forehead that included Tighnari,xiao and scaramouhe maybe with cyno just fluff with some funny moments

Thank you for your request!! I wasn't exactly sure what a Mitsuri reader was so I googled it! I hope this is what you meant and you like it!!

Genshin Men Headcanons:

~Mitsuri reader moments~

(Includes: Gorou, Tighnari, Xiao, Scaramouche, and Cyno!)

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Gorou:

You kicked your feet slightly, your legs dangling over the edge of the dock with the water mere inches away. The sweet smell of autumn cherry trees in the air and the subtle bubbles of fish so close you could see them made you feel like you were in a story book. To make it all even better the person you loved so much was sitting next to you, his light auburn hair softly swaying in the breeze and his smile bright... contagious to say the least.

"This is a really beautiful place Gorou...thank you for sharing it with me." You said quietly as you leaned over, laying your head on his soft shoulder and enjoying the moment to the fullest. His arm wrapped around you and he placed a gentle kiss on the top of your head, his voice filled with love as he responded, "I used to come here after a bad day during the war...it became a place I cherished, a safe place..and I wanted to share it with you...because you're my safe place now."

Tighnari:

You giggled quietly at Tighnari, his ears flattened against his head cause of his hood and his nose red from the cold snow that slowly drifted down from the clouds. "You look so cute!" You stated happily, your gloved hands touching his face to warm up his cold cheeks and your lips touching his soft ones in a sweet kiss.

"I may look cute but I'm actually deadly, especially if you touch my ears." He joked, pulling you close to him in a comforting embrace and warming the two of you up, his forehead resting against yours gently. The icy weather couldn't calm down the blush on your face as you brushed your noses together, giving him loving butterfly kisses.

Xiao:

Xiao held you tightly, his arms around you as he hopped from the roof of one building to the next, the scenery zipping by and the people of Liyue watching you with curious stares. Your face was pressed against his chest, your hands making fists with his shirt as you did your best to keep yourself calm...why did you suggest this again?

You knew he'd never let any harm come to you, but being so high above the ground...with everyone watching...was slightly terrifying. It ended sooner than you thought it would, his fast pace coming to a stop as he gently landed on the ground directly in front of the restaurant you had intended to eat at. He let you go and you teetered, like a child that has spun in circles so much you were dizzy, you legs wobbly and unsteady.

He instantly pulled you close to him again, making sure you didn't fall as he spoke "Sorry...I forgot you're not used to this...are you alright?" His voice had a hint of worry and his golden yellow eyes were trained on you, watching for any signs of injury. "No I'm alright, don't worry." You smiled reassuringly and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, snuggling into him slightly as his face turned a light pink.

Scaramouche:

You looked up at Scaramouche from your position in his lap, a blanket on the both of you and his arms wrapped gently around you, his chin resting on your head. You could barely believe this was happening, him being so soft with you like this...and not saying a word...just enjoying spending time with you.

You weren't sure what had happened, all you knew was he had a difficult day, and he asked you, in a more desperate tone than you ever thought he could muster, to sit with him for a little. You couldn't help but smile, snuggling deeper into him, further under the warm covers, his grip tightening slightly when you moved...like he wanted to make sure you were going to leave...

Cyno:

"I have another one...I'm sure it will make you laugh." Cyno said, he had been telling you his jokes for a hour now and although one or two had made you laugh...the majority weren't the best. You didn't mind though, you enjoyed sharing in his passion and he always seemed so happy when you took the time to listen to his bad puns.

"Alright, one more and then I have to get home." You smiled as his eyes lit up with excitement, clearly he had been waiting to say this one. "Knock knock." He started, "Who's there?" He smiled slightly, "Noah" "Noah who?" His smile grew and you could tell this one was different than the rest...what was he up to? "Noah place I can stay the night?" He finished with a wink, making you blush bright red.

Did...he just use a dad joke to ask if he could stay the night...

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~Requests Open!~

#genshin #genshin impact #genshin headcanons #genshin fanfic #genshin imagines #genshin scenarios #xiao x you #tighnari x you #scaramouche x you #cyno x you #gorou x you #xiao genshin impact #tighnari genshin #scaramouche genshin impact #cyno genshin impact #gorou genshin impact #tighnari fluff #xiao fluff #cyno fluff #scaramouche fluff #gorou fluff #gorou headcanons #scaramouche headcanons #cyno headcanons #tighnari headcanons #xiao headcanons #xiao x reader #tighnari x reader #scaramouche x reader #cyno x reader

[sulumuns-dootah]

1.12. Astaroth - Christmas stories

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⟡ Masterlist ⟡ 

₊˚⊹.* The Yule festival of Hell *.⊹˚₊

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It was dark already, but you had no idea what exact time it was. Time seemed to disappear when Astaroth read to you. You'd always loved to get lost in the words his perfect velvety voice read from one of books from his huge collection.

Not that the contents of it mattered. He could read you his shopping list and you'd still feel the same intrigue as you do now, that he has you sitting in his lap under a blanket.

The Kings allowed you to go back to earth for a week to visit your family and friends since the holidays are coming. On one condition though and that was that at least one demon is to go with you to make sure you do return. Your immediate choice was Astaroth.

The relationship between the two of you has definitely been more than friendly. Many nights you've found yourself listening to him reading and later recreating the scenarios in his bedroom.

You've talked about your book collection which you had on earth. Many of those books weren't available in Hell and so you were excited to read them again, promising yourself you'd take them back with you.

Being back in your home, you've shown them to Astaroth and he immediately picked one up and sat down into the nearest armchair. Hopping into his lap you've pulled a blanket, which was laying nearby, over the both of you. This was maybe few hours ago or maybe only half an hour. You don't know and frankly don't care. As long as you're with him, time doesn't matter.

The book he's picked up was a collection of short Christmas stories for adults. A friend once gifted it to you as a joke, but now you were glad. Astaroth also seemed to enjoy it enough to continue reading it. The book was almost over, but you wished it was at least 500 pages longer just so you could stay like this.

From the angle you were sitting at, you've been able to see out of a window nearby. Despite it being dark outside, you'd noticed that it started to snow from the way some of the snowflakes fell on the glass. Maybe it would snow so much, you won't be able to leave the house tomorrow. That would mean your plans with your friends and family would have to be cancelled. You wouldn't mind at all, if anything, you'd be happier to spend a whole day inside with Astaroth.

“Are you with me, darling?” Astaroths voice interrupts your thoughts.

“Yes, sorry. I noticed it was snowing and my mind kinda trailed off.” you try to shake off the sleepiness you didn't notice before.

“We can stop if you'd like to go outside and enjoy it.” he closes the book, but still keeps his finger inside the book to not loose the page.

“No, that's okay. Maybe when we finish the book. What time is it anyway?”

“I believe it's around seven o'clock. We've arrived around three and this amount of pages takes me about four hours to read.”

“Oh, then maybe after we finish, we could go outside and then order a delivery?”

“Sure. That sounds marvellous, darling. If you don't also mind, which of those stories would you like to make come true?”

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But wait, this demon also has a gift for you!

"Seeing the books you enjoy, makes me want to share mine too. I hope you can enjoy them as much as I do. We can read them together if you'd like, darling."

#what in hell is bad #what in “hell” is bad? #whb astaroth #the yule festival of hell

[scary-lasagna]

I just need some little hcs of Liu and Jeff as kids, if you have time. I see so many imagines of them as adults, and don't get me wrong,I love reading those as well, but I'd just like to know what they were like as kids before all that shit happened. Besides some of my personal hcs, I'd love to know some of yours as well. You are my favorite writer <3 Take care of yourself!

Here's a childhood memory fic and Jeff sleep talking in a shared room with Liu

I'm very honored to be your favorite writer!! <3

Jeff & Liu: The early years

Jeff and Liu's parents were away often on their business trips, one could also go as far as calling it neglect.

They were dropped off at their Aunt's house, and their grandparents, and their parent's friends, forever hopping houses every three or so weeks.

Not once did Jeff see their parents show any kind of affection toward each other, it was like they were in business partnership with the exception of making breakfast and dinner whenever they were home.

So Jeff and Liu were completely dependent on each other for affection, learning basic things, doing homework, and cleaning the house. Y'know things that parents should be doing.

They often cuddled up under blankets together with a movie during the night, and reminded each other their bed times, and after getting in bed getting in a heated discussion about their new favorite superhero vs a shark-bear.

They were very close growing up, but as the trauma set in from neglect and resentment toward their parents, they grew apart when their teenage years started.

But before then, they knew how to make their own fun.

Hitting tree's with sticks acting as swords, splashing in streams, accidentally causing trouble at a nearby gas station. No one really cared what they did except their Auntie Jermma who was very strict with them whenever she pried her eyes away from her cigarette box.

Some little adventures included befriending a dog and trying to feed it cheetos, learning how to make pizza at ages 6 and 7, breaking a vase and gluing it back together and their parents never found out.

But one time, they were out in the backwoods, so deep that the daylight turned to dusk with the amount of tree's overbearing them.

Liu said he saw something weird in between the trees, and Jeff said to go investigate.

Truth is, Jeff was scared it was a bear and didn't want to get any closer. Liu was too, matter of fact. He side shuffled to get a better look at the creature, and screamed bloody murder when he did get a glimpse at the demon.

Liu turned, tripped, and broke his ankle on a sneaky root behind him.

But when Jeff looked, there was nothing there, and Liu was a blabbering mess between recounting the terrifying creature he saw and the pain from his broken ankle.

Jeff tried his best to console him, but ended up giving him a piggy back home while he sobbed the whole way there.

Liu knows what he saw to this day, and he knows why Jeff didn't see it, too. Fate was set out from when they were just a young age, and it wasn't fair to have their destiny's played like puppets.

Jeff helped Liu the whole time his ankle was healing, mostly out of the good of his heart, and also because his parent's weren't around to want to take care of their injured child.

Once they were old enough, they were allowed to live alone while Mr. and Mrs. Woods left for trips. They cooked, cleaned, and turned on the porch light every night on their own.

And nights were lonely, and Jeff often climbed into Liu's bed crying, wondering why all of his friends at school had parent's at parent teacher conferences, and recitals, and field trips.

It was a burning jealously that made him weep.

#jeffery woods #jeff the killer #liu woods #sully woods #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta imagines #creepypasta blog #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanons #platonic #familial love #brothers

[kats-chaotic-wonderland]

Midnight snacks

This story sits between chapter 3 and 4 of Clone adoption agency. It's written for @cloned-eyes, for her lovely boy Ghoul. This is 1 of 7 oneshots I've written in pace with the main CAA story. The rest will be released as I get to them in the main story.

Thank you for letting me write for him @Cloned-eyes, he's an absolute delight and I love him.

One of many nights on Kamino, Kaviir once again found herself roaming the halls after lights out. Behind her were the barracks, a blanket fort taking up its usual space, cuddled inside of it Torch, Tech, and Jurir were already passed out. Kad however was still wandering about. And as usual Kaviir was having trouble finding him.

Unlike their last sleepover, she was avoiding the outer ledges. She wasn't interested in seeing Vau or five-five-seven again. Making things worse was never what she wanted, and it felt like that was all she was doing with him. Instead she was tiptoeing around the halls, skirting around any kaminoans and older clones. There weren't many out in this sector at this hour. That's why when she headed towards the mess and heard something clank in the kitchen. She grinned, Kad has finally slipped up.

As silently as she could manage she slipped into the mess. Taking her time she moved towards the kitchen, ducking under tables and keeping out of sight. The closer she got to the kitchen, she noticed voices. More than just Kad.

"Hurry up," one hissed

"we're gonna get caught!" Another whined

Kaviir paused, the voices were similar, but that was not Kad. Inching closer she peeked around the door. There she spotted a boy peeking out the window, the one used for serving food. He was a reg, one she wasn't familiar with. He didn't notice her as he turned back to join the other two in the kitchen. She could hear them rummaging for something.

"where do they keep them?"

"Dunno, he didn't say."

"Come on we gotta hurry, I don't wanna get caught."

Kaviir moved to peek around some equipment. In the back poking around some storage containers she saw three cadets. One, the one she'd seen peeking out the window, looking rather irritable. Behind him, was one looking a little nervous, while the third was rummaging for something.

"Hurry up Jenot…" the nervous one grumbled

"I'm looking," Jenot whispered back,"Relax Fox. We're fine."

Kaviir giggled, catching the attention of the boys. All of their heads snapped to her as she quickly ducked back behind the stove with an,"Eep!"

Tiny footsteps sounded before she looked up to see three heads poke around to see her. They all stared at her, eyes wide and curious. Hesitantly she waved,"Uh….hi…."

"Who are you?" Fox blurted out.

She blinked, then smiled,"I'm kaviir."

"Are you a girl clone?" Jenot asked

"Girls aren't a thing," the other one scoffed

"I'm commander Rusaan's daughter." Kaviir giggled,"I'm not a clone. Though I do train with a commando unit."

"You do?!" They all asked in unison.

She nodded and hopped up moving closer. They all backed up and looked at her completely flabbergasted. Kaviir tilted her head and rocked back on her feet,"You guys okay?"

"What are the commandos like?" Fox asked randomly

"They're nice." She smiled,"Fox right?"

He nodded, then pointed to the others,"This is Jenot, and Wolffe."

"Nice to meet you all." She grinned,"what are you doing in here?"

Fox went to speak but Wolffe covered his mouth,"Don't tell her." He hissed,"she'll tell."

"I absolutely will not." Kaviir said, almost offended.

Wolffe narrowed his eyes at her,"Why should we trust you."

"Well I'm not in bed now am I?" She shrugged

"fair point." Jenot shrugged,"we wanted to try the commandos rations. We heard they have sweetener in them."

"they're not bad," she nodded, then offered,"Want me to get you some?"

They all paused looking at her surprised. Fox was the next to speak up as he moved Wolffe's hand out of the way,"would you?"

She nodded,"Sure, I'll just tell them I got some if anyone asks. The worst I'll get is a lecture."

All three shared a look, like they were unsure. Kaviir just shrugged and stepped around them. Hopping on a few cabinets she popped out a drawer and dug out a few rations before tossing them to the boys. Closing it she hopped back down and grinned,"Enjoy."

They each caught one and shared another look. Fox looked nervous, but Jenot grinned and tore into his. His eyes widened as the sweet taste hit his tongue. The look of excitement in his eyes made Wolffe huff as he bit into his own, only to end up with the same wide look in his eyes. Kaviir giggled watching as Fox joined them, nervousness melting as he ate.

"You boys are sweet." She grinned and ruffled Jenot's hair,"next time you boys want to sneak out come and find me. I usually eat with my squad here in the mess. I have all sorts of fun stuff we can do."

"We don't need help." Wolffe grumbled.

"Actually it would be helpful," Fox mumbled through another bite.

Jenot batted her hand away,"Yeah we'll come find you. Maybe."

"anytime." She smiled, then she jumped as she remembered why she was out,"Oh kriff….I gotta find Kad." Then she waved as she went past them, skipping backwards a few steps looking at them,"You boys should head back to bed though. Don't want to be tired for morning drills." Then she dipped back out through the mess.

As she left Jenot looked at the other two,"well…she's weird."

"I like her." Fox shrugged

"Of course you do." Wolffe rolled his eyes,"Come on let's get back to bed."

Next one shot

Clone adoption agency

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#star wars #clone wars #clone troopers #star wars oc #clone commando oc #clone wars oc #republic commando #the mandalorian #commander ghoul #ct 1313 #cloned-eyes #clone adoption agency

[the-oc-lass]

Nimona OC - Charlotte Swiftheart/Corova

Alright. My break (from school) is officially over and I'm heading back to the dorms today (I don't know how to feel about that, honestly). But it's fine. I just have three more weeks and then I'm off for a month for Christmas. We'll be alright, lads.

And now, for more stuff.

First, Previous, Next

To keep herself from pacing, she busies herself with taking care of the children. She hasn't heard anything from Ballister or Nimona yet, and they weren't at the tower when she checked. She's worried that something happened to them after they fled the market. Is the Squire dead? Did they have to dispose of the body? No, no, surely not...

Besides, Nimona talks big about killing, but she isn't really like that. She wouldn't kill someone. Not on purpose. Charlotte shakes her head slightly, looking down at where little Todd (she laughs internally as she thinks back to shooting knight Todd's crossbow out of his hands) is curling up in his bed. He has a raggedy teddy bear clutched to his chest, and Charlotte smiles softly as she pulls the blanket a little bit higher over him.

"Are you comfortable, sweetheart?" she asks softly. He nods, nestling a little further under the blanket, and she brushes some hair away from his forehead. "Alright. Good night, Todd."

"Good night, Chari," he mutters back. She turns away, making sure that all of the children are accounted for, then steps out and into the main area. Just then, a rhythm is hit into the pipe, echoing through the room. Her eyes widen, and she rushes toward the door, looking up at where Indrie is perched.

"It's them," she says, looking down at Charlotte. Charlotte quickly unbolts the door and opens it. As soon as she sees Ballister and Nimona, she yanks them both into a hug.

"Oh, thank Gloreth, you're okay," she says, squeezing them. Ballister relaxes in her grip, and Nimona awkwardly pats a hand against Charlotte's back. After a few moments, Charlotte steps back. "Sorry. Come in, please." She steps aside and allows the two of them to step inside, then closes the door behind them.

"Is it alright if we stay here for a few hours?" Ballister asks. Charlotte sets a hand on his shoulder.

"Of course, Bal. Stay for as long as you need. Do you want anything to eat? A place to sleep?" she asks. Ballister shakes his head.

"I'm alright. But thank you," he says. Nimona, however, leans around him and holds up a finger.

"I could eat," she says. Charlotte chuckles.

"Of course. Help yourself, Nim," she says. Nimona grins, then shifts into a rabbit and quite literally hops away. Once she's gone, Charlotte turns to Ballister, taking a moment before she loops her arm around his. "Walk with me." He nods, and they move away from the door. She watches him purse his lips, clearly thinking.

"We're going to see Ambrosius in the morning," he says. She almost recoils.

"What? Bal, why? He's in charge of looking for you! You'd be putting yourself and Nimona in danger," she says. He sighs.

"I know. But when we talked to the Squire, he showed us something. Something that can prove I'm innocent. Ambrosius needs to see it," he says. She frowns slightly.

"What did he show you, Bal?" He looks over at her.

"Right. Let me show you," he says. She releases his arm as they stop walking and he reaches into his back pocket, retrieving a phone. As soon as it's turned on, she can see a video, which she plays. On top of some rather embarrassing things that show how much this particular Squire admired Ballister, it also reveals who sabotaged Ballister's sword. The person who really killed the queen.

The Director.

"That witch!" Charlotte hisses. She looks back at Ballister. "Why do you need to bring this to Ambrosius? The entire kingdom needs to see this, Bal!"

"That's what I told him!" They look over as Nimona starts walking over to them, a small slice of Charlotte's most recent pie cradled on a plate in her hands. Ballister sighs.

"And like I said before, we can't. The Director is the problem, not the Institute," he says. Charlotte's frown deepens.

"Bal-"

"Look, I don't want to talk about this. Do you have somewhere I can rest for a bit?" Charlotte purses her lips for a moment, then sighs.

"Yeah. I'll have someone take you." She gestures for one of the sanctuary members to come over to them, then looks back at Ballister and holds up the phone. "Do you mind if I hold on to this for a little while? I'll give it back before you leave, I promise." He looks back at her for a moment, obviously considering. Then, he sighs again.

"Alright. Fine. Good night."

"Good night." He turns to follow the sanctuary member upstairs. They don't really have spare beds, but there's a couch that Nimona stays on when she's here.

"He's so brainwashed it's sad," Nimona says. Charlotte looks over at her, watching as she chomps on her slice of pie. After a moment, she looks after Ballister, feeling rather sad about it all. She hoped it wouldn't be like this.

"Come sit with me for a bit?" she asks, looking back at Nimona. The shapeshifter pauses mid-bite, then slowly pulls her mouth back.

"Okay? Why?" she asks. Charlotte takes a deep breath.

"I think there are some things you should hear."

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Lovely tagged people:

@ammonitetheseaserpent @perfectkittystranger @madlad06 @xxlunadrawsstuffxx @floxu

#nimona #nimona oc #nimona movie #nimona 2023 #nimona film #nimona netflix #original character #oc: charlotte swiftheart/corova #ballister boldheart #nimona nimona #nimona ballister

[nerves-nebula]

"I might not be in a better place but ill be gone and that's good enough"

Oh.

Like ok My buddy my friend dearest homie whom I've followed for a long time now, I need to let you know that u single handedly just ripped off several curtains off and forced my own wounds and rot to acknowledge itself. You're someone I've admired and looked up 4 a while now. You were never scared to say what was on your mind even if it was silly or uncomfortable. Maybe if I wasn't such a massive coward hiding behind the anon button id do something more than a thanks like this.

I just wanted to let you know that u matter, if not to the universe or whatever perceives us then at least to me (and I mean that in like a Benevolent Eldritch way like the Minecraft end poem or that one warm squishy YouTube comment under the eldertubbies vid with mother void)

Maybe if things weren't as they are right now, with us as forever strangers and distance keeping everything in between you could join us. Me and my merry band of lost things(<-my friends&sibs[they're silly]) Hop in our van and just fucking LEAVE. Just Ditch everything and hide in the woods and make a little village out of it. Itd probably be cold, and dirty and tiring but yk

There's not really a point I'm trying to make here. There's not much I can give to make anything feel better.

But I care. I do.

And I'm so sorry for everything that's been done, for the things that will happen and for not being able to be more human thru these screens.

I'd wrap u up in a blanket and give you soup if I could but all we have in common are sky and stars. So think of soup everytime u see them :))

I might have read that post of urs wrong itslike fucking 3:30am here and im sleep deprived af. If I did my bad just disregard this completely. If not then I hope both sides of ur pillow are cold when you sleep and u get 2 remember again why the sun is loved and why it loves back today :)

Ps I fucking love ur work very scrumptious and heart dropping it's amazing. U go homie ur on fire!!

Your time zone isn’t too far off mine, was like 4 AM when I posted that. I haven’t seen many stars in years. I know the sky is full of them but I don’t recall ever being far enough away from light that I could see it.

Idk what some of the stuff you said here means (specifically the squishy YouTube comment) but that’s aight its the VIBE and EMOTION that counts (of which you have plenty)

I’m so tired man

#nnstuff #ask #asks are sweethearts

[spider-jaysart]

Parker family headcanons that I made since I was bored (with young May and Annie Parker):

When Annie was 7 years old and was having a hard time trying to pull out one of her very first, soon to come out baby tooth, Peter one day placed a thin web on it and successfully pulled it out for her without any pain in the process. Little May also took a video of it. Once MJ had found out about this, she was concerned about if Annie had felt any pain, but she let her Mother know that she was fine and felt happy about finally getting it out of her mouth.

As she was finally ready to head to bed later that day, she had placed the tooth under her pillow for the Tooth fairy that night and had later found a 20 dollar bill under it the next morning, which had caused great confusion and concern for both MJ and Peter since they weren't the one's who had put the 20 dollar under there last night at all.

When they had both saw it that night under her pillow while she was asleep, they both began to ask eachother if they were the one who had put it there before the other even could, but it wasn't either of them.

Annie, while her parents were still discussing about it in the morning, both still feeling very confused about what had happened, just hopped out of her bed in her pj's and just explained to them "Well it was the tooth fairy of course!" Which caused both of her parents to nervously pretend to agree with her, in order to not ruin her idea of the Tooth fairy being real. So now they both just wonder if the Tooth fairy was actually real and was maybe the one who had put the money there or maybe one of them had actually put the money under her pillow themselves while "possibly sleep walking that night" (Peter's words).

May's favorite DC character is Beast boy because she thinks that he's cool, especially because of the fact that he can turn into animals of any kind. Annie's is Starfire because of her bright personality

Annie likes the color pink and May loves green

Annie loves to brush MJ's hair and loves styling it sometimes for her too

May likes to learn science from Peter since she thinks it's a cool subject and because she loves spending time with him

May and Annie both one time made handmade bracelets for Peter, MJ, and themselves

May once painted a portrait of her family (herself also being included in the painting), Peter and MJ both loved it and hanged it up on the living room wall

Annie likes to always sneak in candy and snacks into the classroom with her in her backpack (she never gets caught by the teachers and the students never snitch on her since she'll share some if her stashed snacks with them)

May and Annie both tried to make cookies for Peter and MJ in the kitchen one time together, since they wanted to do something sweet for them, cause they felt that their parents both work very hard everyday. Though, during their cookie baking in the kitchen, they both made a MESS. The young two quickly tried to clean it up before their parents could see it when they got home. They both almost succeeded in getting it cleaned up but they both got caught with the last bits of the mess still sitting in the kitchen, which was an accidental spill of chocolate chips and a sprinkle mess on the counters and some accidentally poured flour on the floor. MJ and Peter, without knowing what the kitchen had actually looked like earlier while they were gone (especially since Annie and May ain't planning to ever tell them about that part), just chuckled to themselves about the situation and helped their little girls clean up the last of the mess that was left. The four of them later all finally went to go rest on the couch together and eat their homemade baked cookies together while watching one of their favorite movies. Later that night, after a hard day's work for all, the four of them had later peacefully passed out on the couch, leaning onto eachother with a blanket that reached the whole tired family.

Hope these were good lol cause I was just bored and wanted to write some fun and (hopefully) fluffy headcanons about the Parker family :) (I'll probably do a part 2 next time)

And maybe I'll do a funny fic about the Tooth fairy one....

I'm gonna do a fic about it

#Peter parker #Annie parker #Anna may parker #Annie may parker #May parker #Mary jane watson #Peter benjamin parker #Michelle jones #Michelle jones watson #Spider man #Spiderman #Spider-man #Spidergirl #Marvel #spider-jaysart headcanons

[wxndswept]

"Nngh, huh? Wha?!" Still delirious from sleep, Yuuki sat up at the sound of the automatic door opening. "Miss Asta? I swear, Butler didn't... Huh? What are you doing here?"

"You've made yourself quite a little space here." Ruan Mei stepped inside, slowly walking past the critters that bounced toward her. As well as the takeout boxes and blankets strewn about by Yuuki, who quickly moved to start cleaning up. "... and quite the mess."

"Sorry! Sorry about that, I cleaned up the other day, but these little guys looked lonely, and I thought I'd hang out with them." Yuuki chuckled, swiftly getting all the trash up. "I uh... got a little distracted with them. But I was gonna clean up before you got back! I had it on the... hold on, why are you here? I thought you wouldn't be back for a couple of system weeks. Did something happen?" Yuuki tied up the bag and put it down, stepping closer to the woman. "Are you okay?"

"No!" Yuuki raised an eyebrow at the snappy response. "I simply forgot to check up on something. But you weren't answering your phone and turned off the cameras in the area. T-that's all."

"Oh, that. No, the Fragmentum flared up for a bit and knocked out some systems. Everything's fine now, but I guess these cameras aren't up yet." Watching the critters give up on Ruan Mei, Yuuki knelt over and picked one up with a smile, petting it gently with her gloved hands. "My phone broke when I was helping them take care of it. Miss Asta got a replacement, but it hasn't come yet." She put the critter down, petting its head before it hopped away.

"I... see." She did her best to make it look natural, but Yuuki could still see Ruan Mei breathe a sigh of relief. "And you? Are you, ahem... have you noticed any changes in your body?" She stepped forward, gently taking Yuuki's wrist with one hand, hooking a finger under the glove with the other to pull it off before stopping. "May I?"

"Um..." Yuuki fought the urge to just pull her hand away. Sure, the burns had healed for the most part, at least the worst stages had passed and she had most of her hand movement back thanks to the doctor on the Space Station. And while she didn't feel comfortable with their appearance just yet, Ruan Mei deserved to see them at least once. "I-I guess, yeah..." She closed her eyes, but the garment was never removed. Instead, Yuuki felt Ruan Mei's hand slide over her own.

"Forget it. We can look into it later. For now..." She let go of Yuuki and took a step back. "Just... clean up in here. And put them back in their habitats."

"Uh, yeah sure. I can do that." Yuuki bit back the urge to ask if something was bothering the scientist. It was almost like she only cut her trip short because she was worried. "Oh, Miss Ruan Mei? The other areas of the zone are fine. After cleaning up the broken one, I changed out the water tanks in the garden area, and your lab is clean. This is really the only room I was in, really."

"I see." Ruan Mei didn't turn around as she moved to the door, but Yuuki could hear her giggle. "You've done a lot while I was gone. Perhaps a reward is in order, Yuuki." There was a pause. "Thank you."

#(random ic) #this is what happens when i'm bored and in a writing mood

[soir-rouges-esprit]

xxv.e: Destroyer, just general voices that were chatting away in the background, things being said such as ... “Fuck … is this where we are in life?” “I think this is good, I think if we hold strong, and keep to this good path, we can prove our strength and individuality.” “Think they care? … You must be huffin exhaust street rat! … haha, yea ... ain't no one in this head seein that silver jubilee pal.” “Still? There has to be a more efficient way to connect … maybe a gray path of Naughty and Nice?” “I should see meine oma, she's still healthy and not going anywhere, but sooner than later … that'll change.” “Lookin' for me? *He Coughs Blood* … ha … we both know that's a little too late now.” “Remember when we used to steal cucumbers from the neighbor's garden? Take them to the pink playhouse and pretend to cook, chopping them up with a knife we stole from the kitchen.” “YOU'RE GOING OVER THE LIMIT … Stop NOW … or you'll kill yourself.” “*Sounds of a Mourning Doves Coo*” “come on, Come On, COME!!! … ON!!! … Pull that Fuckin! Trigger! … I know you wanna thrash and thrill a little, dance with danger … so just … pull my devil trigger.” “ … in a strange time in my life … “ I snap from it, realizing I hadn't really washed that much … more so stood and glared at the drain while the hot water ran down my head, down my body, and just kind of fucking zoned out. I finish up and hop out, dry myself off, and put on the aforementioned “Old Shorts” … they were of my old school gym uniform, all white shorts with a red stripe on each outer side of the legs stretching vertically from top of the waste band to bottom of the seam, the shorts themselves rode just above the knees and were flexibly tight fitted but comfortable. I walk out, shirtless as there was no shirt to wear (As if it were planned that way) to The Imp strung across her fluffy white couch, laying down on her back, under a thin but also fluffy black and purple checkered blanket with her tablet in front of her face … I walk over and ask, Where's Ein? It was then she moved the table from out away from in front of her to reveal, a very sleepy and cuddled-up Ein, nestled on her upper chest closer to her neck, covered slightly in the blanket. *light gasp* I cannot believe what I'm seeing … You! … taking care of something without killing it? … astonishing, truly. “Shut up … feel lucky I like him more than I do you, and I don't turn him over to the vet immediately.” Well … aren't you grouchy all of a sudden “HE'S Supposed! … ” *she goes to a whisper* “He's supposed to eat/drink milk and a special type of formula since he's so young” Shit … well ok, did it say anywhere to get it? Pet store? or … straight to a vet? “Said a pet store typically sells the formula” *She gets up slowly, putting Ein down on the couch wrapped in the blanket* “You go get the formula, looks like this, I'll stay here to watch over him, and get dinner started … as well think over some things we need to discuss, understand?” Yeah … got it. “Good” *She goes in and gives me an unexpected deep hug* “I was scared you weren't gonna be able to make it this far, sorry to doubt you, I just worry … glad you're here.” I felt my heart beat hard and fast for a second … as if I had lost what it had felt like to hear someone say those words. *I go to hold her, wrapping my arms around her* yeah … thanks … Imp. I could feel her heartbeat, she was so close, she was so … light. We let go and I set off, taking about an hour, I returned with two bags full of formula and a little adjustable red collar, with a silver dog tag attached that had engraved, Ein, stretched vertically down the tag. I lay everything down on the counter, trying not to take up so much space. “Find the formula?” She said while sautéing something in a sauté pan, Yeah! “Good, because he woke up … and he is … Hangry!” I grabbed a formula bag with its helpful little bottle design, pick up Ein on the couch, and watch as he devoured one whole bag, then watched as he sneezed, burped, and hiccupped all at the same time ... [To Be Continued]

#creative writing #writing #original story #the imp

[lekopoofball]

Pro: my new もののけ姫 pajamas are awesome. Con: I’m infested with leafhoppers and they come to get me in swarms in the night.

#leafhoppers #princess mononoke #もののけ姫 #i frequently have my skin crawl and feel covered in bugs #so i thought nothing of it at first #but then they started biting me all over #jumping on my face #buzzing in my ears #and i could see them hopping when they weren't under the blanket #it's hard enough for me to sleep as it is like come on leave me alone #i'm fine with most bugs #but not if they keep me up all night #my mom was pretty sure it was in my head and i was crazy #but i distinctly remember grabbing (and squishing) one that was in my shirt #and biting my armpit #and that i had thrown the corpse across the room #as one does #so i searched the floor for it to prove that i wasn't insane (at that given moment) #and yes i found it #not sure whether to be glad that i wasn't just going mad or upset that i'm surrounded by parasites that disappear when the lights turn on #actually i'm not upset #it's a nuisance yes #but also pretty metal #and funny to me