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sophiexrph · 9 months
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KIERNAN SHIPKA GIF PACK
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libraryofgage · 3 months
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Been watching sooooo much say yes to the dress so.....
Steve and Robin are consultants and co-designers at Kleinsfeld. Robin especially loves designing and Steve really loves that moment brides find The Dress because they light up and he helped make that happen and it just makes him smile
Enter Eddie Munson, rockstar and definitely not in a relationship but at Kleinsfeld to find a dress he can wear for an upcoming music video that's a little corpse bride vibes re revenge and murder (dead bride raised by necromancer and given opportunity to get revenge on her killer ex)
Eddie shows up with the guys and Steve/Robin are their consultants (they can't be separated bad things happen like Robin knocking over a rack of dresses bc Steve isn't there to pull her back in time) and when Steve (knows who Eddie is, doesn't care that much, they get celebrities all the time) asks who the bride is neither blink at Eddie raising his hand with a shit eating grin
They just go right into the design/style/budget questions and Eddie is almost disappointed he didn't get to cause more of a scene lmao
Anyway Steve is the one helping in the dressing room and he's getting Eddie into this big dramatic ballgown when Eddie asks why he's a consultant
Steve inadvertently just rambles about helping brides and making them feel the center of attention and cared for and special during their appointments. He also talks about designing affordable but fashionable dresses with Robin since he has experience with high fashion and general design and she knows best about keeping costs down without making things ugly
Obviously Eddie Munson is immediately heart eyes listening to this guy describe all of this while expertly lacing a ballgown corset and getting clips in place so it fits right and before he knows it Steve is leading him to where Robin and the band are waiting
The guys are immediately all giving Looks (derogatory) but can't describe what's wrong until Robin looks at Eddie and asks if he's adverse to negative feedback
Eddie is like "???? No, I guess???"
And is just even more confused when Robin goes, "No. Really, think about it."
So when he says it's fine Robin pushes Steve forward and tells him to let loose. Eddie is surprised cuz Steve is so sweet? How could he possibly be mean? And then Steve just holds nothing back like "the color washes you out, that beading makes your chest look uneven, the ballgown is actually a horrible silhouette on you because you just look uncomfortable having so much dress hanging off you"
And he says it all with this little popped out hip and slightly pursed mouth and raised eyebrow and it's so so bitchy and Eddie is fucking in love okay, he's gone, he needs to make fun of other people with Steve immediately
But also he's a gremlin so he's like "can a guy even look good in a wedding dress tho, like, does it matter?"
And Robin immediately jumps in like "of course it does you plebian especially if you want the music video to be any good"
This leads to Eddie and the guys not believing them so Robin and Steve share A Look and they do love proving people wrong so they're both like "bet" and tell Eddie to wait there
Cue them grabbing a sample dress (click to see what I'm thinking literally this is such a pretty dress holy shit) from their collection, putting Steve in it, and then showing it off
Eddie is dead. Immediately. Steve's arms? His legs? His chest? His confident little smirk as he spins in front of them?? 4 braincells dead and 28 injured in Eddie’s head
Anyway he literally ends up on his knees begging Steve to be in the music video, Steve agrees cuz he thinks Eddie is hot and funny, and CC fans lose their shit over the bride and his dress in the music video, especially when he and Eddie kiss at the end after the revenge murdering
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lowkeyrobin · 2 months
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headcannons where quackity's s/o has tattoos? could also be nsfw, if you're comfortable with it :))
I don't write NSFW but I can definitely do the tattoo part! thanks for requesting!! I don't think I've actually posted a quackity focused thing yet which is surprising to me bc I have like 3 drafts for him LMAO
QUACKITY ; tattooed lover
summary ; you have tattoos and your boyfriend is head over heels
warnings ; language; talk of needles / pain of tattoos, use of quackitys real name (lmk if I should change it!)
word count ; 670
genre ; fluff
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In general, he'll act normal about all your tattoos and whatnot, but inside every time he sees your arms (especially if you have sleeves or some sick ones around your wrists that trail up your arm even a bit) he'll just get a little red in the cheeks. He absolutely loves all your ink. He thinks it's so sick, but he's not committed enough to get any, and he doesn't think he has the pain tolerance.
he went with you to get a new tattoo on your shoulder/upper arm area
he learned you'd be there for like 5 hours and he groaned like a shitty iPad kid and took his phone out while he threatened to call Philza
once he saw the tattoo gun... oh lord it was over
literally whisper shouted at you while the artist got up to get gloves
"that's what you're getting jabbed with??? why are we here again???"
genuinely can't look
once he hears the buzzing he turns his music on and he's staring down while he sits on the couch across from you
"Alex, look!" you smile, "I'm fine"
"how do I know you're not a clone?"
"Holy shit. dude it's the quackityhq duck, that's why I brought you along"
"WAIT WHAT?"
it's not a big tattoo whatsoever, but it's a reminder that he's always with you, how you've grown together and how that's always going to be an era of your content you'd never forget about
literally gets emotional about it
"You didn't have-"
"I wanted to, for the millionth time"
he genuinely didn't know tattoos were so expensive, once you leave he questions why it was 450 dollars and you explain to him how tattoo artist income works
He's not the one to want to peel off the second skin or pop the ink bubbles or even touch the tattoo until the skin goes back to normal. He's just kinda freaked out for some reason, it's just one of those things and it honestly makes sense.
He takes some dedicated time to sniff all the lotions and numbing creams and comment on each and every one, though. All while you're trying to do some aftercare on it and shit, and you just watch.
"this one smells like buttercream icing"
"yeah?"
"ew, this one smells like badboyhalo's ass!"
"why would you even know that? 😁"
If you have any tats without color, Alex will gladly color them in with washable markers like you're a walking coloring book. He'll literally call for you and ask you if he can color on you again, it's cute, really.
"y/n/n, can I color your tattoos again?"
"aren't you streaming?"
"so?"
"yeah, fine"
he has a whole gallon sized ziploc bag filled with Crayola washable markers
like he goes from playing on the qsmp and hanging out with some people to coloring all over you while said people watch 😭
you wave to his friends like "Hello, I am his walking therapy coloring book"
he's like a little kid. You just look over at him like, "Holy shit I could love you forever wtf"
Sometimes, he'll just draw you new tattoos (with washable markers dw) cause he gets bored and wants to doodle on you. Most of the time it ends up being stick figures and dicks but it's okay, it's his way of showing affection.
He'll genuinely think of song that remind him of each of your tattoos. Somehow, some way, he does. He has a whole playlist titled 'Y/n's tattoos', and he rarely listens to it, but he thinks it's fun to think of a new song when you get another tattoo.
Although he is a little concerned because what's gonna happen when you're old and wrinkly? How do the tattoos last? Do they become old and wrinkly like the tattooed grandmas meme? Because if so, he'll rip on you til the end of time.
"well I have a long time before I look like a tattooed elderly person, but okay"
"So you will? Oh my fucking God! BAHAHAHA"
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14dyh · 2 months
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hey! im the one who requested 17 with hange and loved it :) was wondering if u could write an other where hange catches feelings for reader, maybe from hanges pov? still angsty cuz hanges afraid of getting rejected, your choice on how it ends:)
Nebula | H.Z.
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Pairing: Hange Zoë x gn!reader Summary: Hange recognizes their inner conflict about falling in love with you. Word count: 1.3k A/N: aaeegghh I'm glad you like it! sorry this took so long lmao but i already have that kind of part 2 in mind so here you goooo
Sunlight dappled Hange's desk from where you sat. It was a little too early to get up but you wanted to admire the nebula-shaped flower on Hange's desk. The shape, the edges, and even the colors imitating the swirls of light and the glowing stars and clouds that make a nebula made this flower so fascinating to look at. It felt like a cosmic wonder that could be held in mere human hands.
Hange remained asleep in your bed, cuddling your pillow close. They might have a hangover from last night so you were quick to make the both of you a cup of tea. Hange stirred slightly when you entered the room and closed the door behind you, two cups of tea in both hands before placing it on the table beside you. Hange noticed how much you admire that flower from where you're sitting.
"How long have you been growing this? It's beautiful," you mused, a finger hovering over the flower petals. Long ago, Hange's mind wanted to say but maybe you would ask how long would that be so Hange found a safe answer and said, "Certainly not as long as it would take to form a nebula, but it's been quite long."
Hange smiled, dragging a chair beside where you sat. They couldn't find the courage to tell you that the growing flower was there with every thought of you in mind. It was something that they planned to grow a year ago, convincing themself every day that it was just a testament to the admiration and friendship they have for you. Every day they would watch over that plant, waiting for it to bear a flower.
"It was something I planned a year ago," Hange explained, sipping on the tea you gave them. "Pretty quaint, huh?"
"It is... Looks like a nebula," you observed, looking at the flower from different angles and finding it beautiful all the same.
"That's what I'm aiming for. I'm glad it didn't turn out with a weird shape," Hange chuckled. There was a silent pause, and only the sound of the morning filled the room. Hange tried to tear their eyes from you but couldn't.
"Hey, Y/N?"
"Hm?"
Hange noticed that your eyes were still on the flower and thanked the heavens, you don't seem to notice how they're looking at you.
"Can we go to the ball together?" they asked. "I mean, it's not really our cup of tea but maybe we could have some fun and go to the art museum afterwards. What do you think?"
Hange saw your eyes brighten at the suggestion which made their heart leap.
"Sounds good to me."
Later that evening, both of you attended the simple ball hosted by the school to celebrate the patron it was named after. Hange would excitedly pull you on the dance floor, both of your movements rhyming up with whatever music played. But most importantly, you talked and talked, exchanging ideas one after the other until the event became too commonplace for the both of you. Hange held your hand and sneaked you two towards the exit, giggling to yourselves for successfully escaping the party.
A few people crossed by, sometimes art critics and sometimes lovers. Hange's eyes walked with them and wondered which of the two groups you would both belong to at the end of this night.
You walked together in the tranquil silence of the night. Birds would hum as if in a gentle serenade as Hange held your hand. Neither of you spoke until you reached the art museum you both longed to go to. Eventually, you stepped into the place, taking in the gentle atmosphere of being surrounded by beauty and color, the soft hues of red and pink settled on each painting depicting love and romance.
Hange still remembers the nebula-shaped flower whenever they look at you. They mused over how things in nature are bound to connect in one way or another and how such an infinitely strange world could be thought of just by looking at you. Everything sings and the world loves randomness enough to give it its unique pattern. Hange was deep in thought of you and the universe. They only snapped back in reality as they heard your gentle query.
"Hange, do you perhaps think that love has a place in every art no matter how tiny it may be?" you asked. Hange thought over your question as your head leaned against theirs. They observed how you sat beside them, eyes wandering over the painting before they spoke.
As you walked home together, Hange held your hand tighter this time. Their heart rammed against their chest, their mind broke itself apart by brimming with the thoughts of love, of the universe, of you— all the good things that make up their world.
"I think it is. Love has a place in everything, it is either too much of it or lack of it that makes up an object. And either way, it leads back to love," Hange answered softly. They speak of such love in a room full of romance paintings but they only looked at you with a smile etch across their lips. Your presence made them think of art and science — all the wonders and inventions born because one mind loved another. It may be an idea or a person but it all led back to passion.
This time it would hurt them to deny how much love they have for you from the beginning. Their heart held you dear too much but their mind refused for the sole reason that they don't think they deserve you enough to be in a special place in your heart.
All friendships and acquaintances they made so far flourished out of tolerance and need. People loved them through time and tolerated them because of that love, but it was never like this. To be loved and to be understood rarely comes along together. So Hange's mind racked itself and often wondered how you managed to give them both.
For a long time, their heart clammed up, tricking themself that they would love someone else, that they loved the girl who rejected them, and all because they wanted to avoid this situation. This very minute, they wanted to confess and recognized that their great fear came from being rejected by you. Given a day or week, they could get over any rejection from love or work but feared that your rejection would become their ultimate ruination.
And it was as though you could hear their thoughts as if their heart whispered their love to you. When you both reached the room you shared, Hange was taken aback by the sudden hug from you, their knees turning so weak that they had to grip the edge of the table. The nebula-shaped flower remained still on the desk as if watching things unfold.
The loving embrace you gave them just now triggered their desire to confess so they started slow.
"That flower... I must admit that it was for you. I made it for you," they let out before their throat could clam up. Hange finally found the courage to hug you back at this moment without trembling.
"And it means that I..." they tried to continue with much struggle. "That I..."
That I love you, it was so simple but they couldn't take it out of their mouth.
But somehow you knew, and it reached your heart nonetheless. You pulled away slightly to give them a gentle kiss, your lips careful around theirs. Hange freeze momentarily but something in them awakened their courage to kiss back and hold you tighter. Perhaps it was the relief that you love them as well, or perhaps it was the overjoy of their heart for letting themself open that love to you.
For a long moment, Hange refused to let you go and when they did, their mouth couldn't mutter anything but the love that tormented them for a long time. They wanted to cry or even scream in relief as all their fears became powerless to hold them back. Many things born out of fear ran through their head, thoughts of losing you or ruining the friendship they treasure the most but everything changed, knowing that you love them back. Hange wanted to ask how or why but realized that maybe your heart found true haven within theirs as well.
Hange's heart found delight when you let them embrace you throughout that night. And when the words “I love you too” came from your lips, Hange thought about the universe again and they were sure that right that moment, everything was in synchrony favored towards them. 
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playgrl0 · 2 years
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i'll always protect you / baji
!! TW!!! harrassing,violence, angst, MUCH comfort and fluff tho !! stay safe everyone <3
a/n: PLEASE READ THIS FIRST: this fic is based off my own experience which means i'm kinda sharing something really vulnerable and personal with u all. and WHEWWW, writing this was very emotional, i cried a few times :') sadly, i didn't have a baji or anyone else with me who could've helped me or stopped what was going on. we can all imagine how that fucking ended for me, huh? lmao anyway so, here's me bringing you baji to comfort us all! :) i mainly wrote this for my own comfort but, i really hope that it also brings some sort of comfort to someone else who experienced something similar. i love u all, stay safe! and i hope u enjoy this :) mwah mwah mwah !!
!! do NOT read if this topic makes you uncomfortable/triggers you !!
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it's past 9pm, already dark outside and you're currently waiting next to a small café where you and baji were supposed to meet 15 minutes ago but he's still not here. you pull out your phone and decide to call him. "kei, where are you?" you ask when he picks up. "i'm sorry baby, the meeting went a little longer but i'm on my way now. i'll be there in 10, okay?" you hum a small "okay" and then hang up. while you were waiting in front of the café you were playing around on your phone, not noticing that a man has been watching you from a distance. the man, still not taking his eyes off of you, walks closer to you and stops when you look up from your phone and notice him. "hey, sweetheart." he smirks. instantly feeling uncomfortable you ignore him and take a few steps back. "hey, where are you going? i just want to ask you something." he slightly chuckles and comes closer to you. "what do you want?" you ask taking a few more steps back until your back hits the wall behind you. "i saw you from the other side of the street and couldn't help but notice how sexy you are. You wanna come over to my place?" he smugly grins. all the color drains from your face now. you look behind the man to look for baji, or anyone else that could help you, but there's still no sight of him. "no, i have a boyfriend." he laughs at that. "that's what they all say but i'm not fuckin' stupid, you know?" he slightly raises his voice and anger takes over his face and your hands start shaking out of fear. "you really can't come up with a better excuse? hah! i don't give a fuck if you have a boyfriend or not. you're coming with me and i'll show you what a real man looks like." his hand tightly grabs your arm and you panic, trying to release your wrist. "stop it! let me go!" he laughs again "fine, you don't want to come with me? i can take you right here." he turns your body around so your front hits the wall. he presses his chest against your back and you struggle to shake him off of you. "HELP! SOMEON-" you want to scream but he covers your mouth with a hand to shut you up. his lips come closer to your ear and he whispers "i'll show you a good time, babe." tears stream down your face and you close your eyes, preparing yourself for what's about to happen to you.
"shh, you don't have to cry, baby. be a good slut for me, yeah?" before the man can do anything else, you feel his hand getting ripped off your mouth and the presence behind you disappears. "what the fuck do you think you're doing?" you hear a familiar voice yell behind you. turning around you see baji grabbing the man by his collar and pushing him against the wall across from you. relief washes over your whole entire body and your legs give out, making you drop down to the floor where you pull your knees up to your chest and you keep crying. crying, because of what just happened but also happy and relieved that baji came to save you. baji's fist connects with the man's cheek over and over again. "i asked you a fucking question, fuckin' asshole. touching my girl like that? calling her a slut? you have a fuckin' death wish, huh?" he continues to yell at the man. baji is furious, you have never seen him this angry before. "i didn't know she's your girl! i'm sorry!" the man cries out. "even if she wasn't my girl, you don't fucking talk to and touch anyone like that without their consent. got it?" "yes, yes i'm sorry!" baji let's go of the man and he groans and he slides down the wall.
baji quickly comes over to you. "baby, hey, look at me." you look up at him and see his beautiful face which instantly brings you comfort. "hey," he smiles "i'm right here." you quickly nod your head to show that you're listening, still too shaken up to talk. he gently puts his hands on your knees and slightly squeezes them to let you feel him. "did he hurt you?" he carefully asks. you hold up your wrist where the man was holding you and pull up your sleeve to show that it's a little red and slightly bruised. baji's body reacts before he can think; he gets up, walks over to the man again who was groaning and laying on the floor. he straddles his hips and starts punching him again. "you hurt her, you fuckin' son of a bitch. i'll hurt you ten times worse, fuckin' promise you that." he yells in between punches.
you're in too much shock to properly react but you know damn well that if you don't stop baji, he will actually kill this guy. you carefully and slowly stand up, not trusting your legs enough to hold you up. when you're up you walk over to baji and the man. "kei, stop it! that's enough!" you yell at him. he doesn't hear you over the sounds of his fists connecting with the man's face and the groaning. baji's body is filled to the brim with rage. he has never felt that much anger in his whole entire life. "kei, please!" you tell louder and he finally hears you and snaps out of it at the sound of your shaky voice. he stops punching the man and gets off of him to stand beside you. "if you think you already paid for what you did, you're wrong." he says to the barely conscious man before he gently grabs you by your hand to pull you away and over to the other side of the street where his bike is parked. he leans your body against the bike, takes your face in his hands and wipes away your tears. "hey, you're safe now, okay?" his soft voice makes you start crying all over again and he pulls you into a tight embrace with his strong arms. "it's over, baby. let it all out. i'm right here." he softly whispers into your hair and leaves a few pecks every now and then as he lets you just cry in his arms. "he wanted to," you choke out, "kei, i think he wanted to ra-" "shhh, shh. i wouldn't have let that happen. you're safe, okay? safe. i'm not going anywhere." he softly mumbles. baji would probably rather kill this guy and keep freaking out but he knows you need him more than anything right now. he'll deal with this guy in a different way, another time. he feels you slowly calming down in his arms so he pulls away a little and wipes your tears away with the sleeve of his sweater. "can we go home? and can i stay at your place? i don't want to be alone tonight." you quietly ask with a shaky voice. "of course, baby. i'll never leave you alone again, okay? hop on the bike, let's go." he kisses your cheek and helps you sit on his bike. he sits down as well and waits until you wrap your arms tightly around him, then he starts driving home.
when you both enter his house his mom calls out for him. "im home, mom! y/n's here too, she's gonna stay the night." his mom comes into the hallway with a big smile on her face to greet you, excited that you're here since she absolutely adores you. but, her smile falls when she sees your puffy face and your red eyes. "hi y/n, honey are you okay?" she asks concerned. you were about to answer when baji speaks up. "baby, you can go to my room already, i'll get you something to drink. i'll be there in a second." you nod, send his mom a small smile and go to his room. "keisuke, what happened?" his mom asks again as she follows him into the kitchen. he turns around to her, she notices how his shoulders fall and his eyes get glassy, now she's even more worried. "y/n was attacked by a man." he whispers out and suddenly it all hits him all over again. how scared he was for you, the rage, how scared and vulnerable you looked. tears form in his eyes and his mom quickly brings him into a tight hug when she notices. a few tears fall from his eyes and he sniffles in his moms arms. "if i showed up later he would've-" his mom interrupted him, knowing already what he wanted to say. "but you did show up and you saved her, right?" he nods. "don't blame yourself, keisuke. i'm proud of you. it's horrible what happened to her but all you can do now is be there and comfort her, okay." he nods again, kisses her cheek and wipes his tears away. his mom pulls away, gets some water and a few snacks for you two and hands them over to him. "i know she probably can't eat much right now, but try it, okay? and tell her she can stay here for as long as she wants. i'm here for her too and i'll call her parents and let them know she's here." she kisses his forehead. "thank you, mom. love you."
when baji enters his room he sees you lying in his bed, wearing his clothes and cuddling his pillow tight against your chest. his heart softens at the sight and he places the snacks down on his table and sits down on the bed next to you. "baby, can you drink this for me?" he holds the glass of water over to you, you nod, sit up and take the glass from him. his warm hand brushes through your hair while you drink the water. "mom said you can stay for as long as you want and talk to her if you need anything. she also called your parents to let them know you're here." your heart softens at that. you're so grateful to have baji and his mom in your life. "thank you." you give him a weak smile and he puts the glass away when you finished drinking. "do you want food? mom gave me some snacks." you feel bad saying no, baji's mom is so nice to you, but you don't feel like eating. "i feel like i'll throw it up anyway. no, thank you. i'm sorry." you quietly say. "don't apologize! it's totally fine, okay?" you nod once again and let out a sigh. "thank you, kei. for saving me, i mean." you choke out, tears falling from your eyes once again when the memories from earlier hit you all over again. baji pulls you into his laps so you're straddling him and tightly wraps his arms around you. "no need to thank me. i will always, always protect you, okay? this will never happen again, i promise." and he means it. this will never happen again for as long as he lives. he presses some kisses into your hair and runs his hand over your back. "listen, i love you, baby. i love you so much. i got you forever, okay." he pulls away from the hug to look into your eyes, they're red and puffy, but still as beautiful as ever. your hand brushes over the apple of his cheek, admiring his beautiful face, the face of your own personal hero. "i love you, keisuke." you whisper. "so much." he places a few pecks on your cheeks. "it will probably take a while for you to learn how to deal with what happened but i want you to know that i'll be there for you every step of the way. you're never alone. and if you want to talk to a therapist about it, you can. i'll help you with everything you need, okay?" you sniffle at his words and feel tears forming in your eyes once again. "are you trying to make me cry again?" you chuckle and a big grin spreads over his lips when he sees you smile at him. "im so lucky to have you." you whisper against his cheek and press a kiss on his warm skin there. you let out a yawn and feel your eyes getting heavy. "lay down, i'll get ready for bed and be right back with you, okay?" he lifts you off his lap, lays you down and presses a kiss to your forehead before he takes his pyjama and walks into his bathroom. he locks the door behind him, pulls out his phone and dials mikey's number. when baji told the guy who assaulted you earlier "if you think you already paid for what you did, you're wrong." he was being serious and he was referring to sending toman after that bastard. "what's up, baji?" mikey's joyful voice hits his ears. "it's serious, i need you and the boys to handle something, or should i say, someone, for me." mikey notices the darkness and anger in baji's voice and instantly understands that it has something to do with you. "i got you. what happened?"
after baji told mikey everything he got ready for bed and came back into his room to you. seeing you asleep already and curled up under his blankets. you look so peaceful right now, so angelic and like you are made out of glass. once again, he promises himself that he will protect you forever. and nothing and no one will hurt you ever again. he gets into bed with you, pulls you against his body and wraps his arms tightly around you. feeling safe in his arms, you unconsciously wrap your arms around his waist and he smiles at that, kissing your forehead a few times and whispering a gentle "i love you, baby." into your ear.
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slothful-sleep · 1 year
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Obey Me Headcannons
What if you were the child of Hypnos?
(Demon Brothers Only, Part 1, Elder Three)
POV: You were always a unique... 'human' being born with wings ivory in color and a sleep schedule so horrid, your caretaker worried immensely because all you ever did was sleep. You were always tired and never had much motivation to do anything, the heavy wings didn't help. They worked as a blanket sometimes, so that helped. However, as of recently you had gotten dragged to the pits of the underworld, you had adjusted fairly well but you had kept the one part of you hidden. One even you did not know. Your wings and heritage. The demon brothers mistook you for a pure blooded human... How wrong they were. How do very wrong.
Rickety Bones (Lucifer)
Bro really thought you were a human at first
He usually beat your ass when you slept, talk about a skipper user 😒
I swear, you sleep more then Belphie.
He's also the one to find you in the most... Compromising positions in the most compromising places.
He once found you asleep on the chandelier in the main room.
It wasn't a chandelier with a bowl either, it was pointy. You went up there to hide from Mammon.
He still questions how you got up there to this day...
Until his ass saw your white wings in all their glory after you beat Belphie's ass by throwing him down the stairs after putting him to sleep.
Lucifer thought his ass was dreaming and ended up coming back drunk off his balls. He was Soo confused lmao
Eventually, with the help of some of his brothers he found out you were the kid of Hypnos. Really explained your sleep schedule.
I'm pretty sure when you wanted to escape punishment you just knocked his ass out with a sleep spell and skedaddled on your merry way.
Those of you who simp for him, you can get him to sleep by using the same technique. When chronic over worker needs sleep, you're his go to.
It's honestly scary to him so he watches you like a hawk
He fears what Satan and Belphie will do with you
Legit has Vietnam flashbacks when he sees your wings, so please... Don't show them around him
Mr Krabs(Mammon)
Wasn't he supposed to be protecting a human??
Hey! He didn't sign up to take care of some Belphie reject!
He had no choice
Usually carries you everywhere, acts like he hates it.
Likes it
Probably tried to make a credit card under your name while
You are easily exhausted by his out going nature and get fed up with him trying to wake you up all the damn time. Let me sleep dammit!
The most likely to find you in a compromising position in a peculiar area.
He once found in a cupboard wrapped up in a tiny ball snoring away.
He just quietly closed the cabinet door
You two hang up on the ceiling alot
Y'all buddies there lmao
Was bat shit scared of you to find out you can just put people to sleep
You probably do it when you wanna get away from him
Legit offended when he wasn't the first to find out you were a demigod even when you didn't know Jack shit either
Also bat shit scared of you when you threw Belphie down the stairs
Laughed it off later
Overall, y'all two just chill
Probably tried to sell your feathers though, so just be weary of that
Vietnam flashbacks pt 2, please put away your wings. Bro can't take it
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Oh! This reminds me of this one anime where-
Blahhh blah, we get it Levi.
Bro makes hella anime references
Ur still a normie tho, bitch
He gets annoyed you sleep so much. You're gonna miss the best part of the anime! Hey! Wake up, you're gonna miss an important raid!! 01000010 01101001 01110100 01100011 01101000!!!
Least likely to find you doing random shit because his ass is a shut in, but he did find you asleep on his TV once. He streamed it
It went viral
He recorded you beating Belphie's ass, he thought it was funny lmfao!
He did get trauma from your wings though and hid in his room until you stopped having then out
He does stare longingly at them sometimes, wondering what could have been and metaphorical shit like that
You also put his pathetic ass to sleep when he stays up to long. He could just be in the middle of a game, then night night!
Out like a damn light
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Hi!! I just recently saw your blog but I really like your work💗!!! I dont know if anyone has asked for something like this, but can I request Stan, Kyle, Kenny, Butters and Craig reaction to the fact that s/o tirns into a fich (mermaid) when touched with water?💖💖💖
Stan, Kyle, Kenny, Butters, Craig with a s/o that can turn into a fish when touched by water🐟🚿🚿💗💗💗
Note: I was thinking about writing this one, and this also reminds of TBHK (Toilet Bound Hanako Kun) lmao-
Warnings: None
Gender: Neutral
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💙 Stan Marsh 🧊
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He thought it was kinda weird that you always avoided water and other forms of liquid.
You didn't want to tell him, what If he calls you a freak or maybe he will take you to the sea store to be turned into food and get eaten????
You didn't want to risk that so you keep your secret from everyone.
Until one day, when you were hanging out with Stan and his friends at his house.
Kenny accidentally spilled his water bottle all over you.
Scales began to appear all over your body until you transformed into a fish.
Kenny was shocked and so was the other boys when they saw you.
You were desperately scared so you tried to escape from them but ended up falling off the table.
Before you could hit the floor, you landed into the palms of a gloved hand.
You look up to see that you were in Stan's hand and you immediately covered your face.
"PLEASE DON'T EAT ME!!" Tears began to fall from your eyes as the boys stared at you.
"Hey hey hey..! calm down Y/n! we won't eat you!"
Your body was still shaking as you slowly removed your fins from covering your eyes.
You saw Stan giving you a gentle smile.
"You...won't....?" He gave you a nod.
"Mphhmmhphm!" (Their scales are so pretty and colorful!) You felt Kenny gentle brushing his finger against your scales.
"Kenny, be careful! they're still tiny you know!"
After a min, you transformed back into your normal self.
Stan jumped backwards in shock as the others did too.
"What the hell? weren't you just a tiny fish a sec ago?" Cartman said in confusion.
"Sorry that I have been hiding this from you guys... especially you Stan. I was afraid of your reactions to this, I only get turned into a fish when my body gets associated with water or any other forms of liquid"
They all looked at each other for a sec before looking back at you still in confusion.
"So it's basically a fish curse then?" You nodded.
"Then I guess you don't take a bath then since you can't get associated with water" You cringed at Cartman saying that.
"I know...that's why I hate this curse...." You looked down in sadness.
Stan lift up your chin and pulled you into a small little kiss.
"I don't mind it, I'll still love you no matter what okay? <3"
You smiled at that, knowing that you can trust Stan.
"Okay, ew. screw you guys, I'm going home"
You guys laughed as Cartman walked out the door.💙💙💙💙💙
💚 Kyle Broflovski 🌳
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You and Kyle were chilling out at shark pond park.
You were running out of time so you had to jump into the pond which caused Kyle to panic.
He kneed down and looked into the water but he didn't see any sight of you.
"Y/n?! Y/n where are you?!" Kyle yelled, still panicking.
You jumped into the air letting out your mermaid form before landing back into the water.
Kyle was able to catch that before you went back into the water. He was now in full confusion and shock.
You then jumped out of the water splashing Kyle by accident while landing on the ground near him.
He backed away a little before speaking up.
"Y-Y/n?" He looked at your legs and saw that you had a fish like tail.
"Hehehe, sorry that I scared you Kyle..did I splash you too hard?" You flopped next to him.
"Y/n? what are you..?" He said still observing your current state.
"Oh I'm a mermaid, can't you see?" You jumped back into the water splashing Kyle again.
"Stop splashing me dude!" you giggled.
"Sorry 🤭🤭"
"Anyways, how exactly are you a mermaid and why haven't you told me this before?" You went silent for a sec.
"Well...not many people see mermaids often or even believe that they are real anyways. I hid this from people because they might try to hunt me down or who knows what else could happen If my secret gets out..."
You looked at Kyle in a serious face expression.
"Are you going to tell everyone my secret....Kyle....now that you saw me in my mermaid form?"
Kyle was taken up by this.
"No, I won't. unless...."
"Unless what?"
"You help me dry my clothes that you splash up! or no more cuddles or kisses!" You looked at Kyle's clothes, they were fully wet.
"Oh...okay!" You were relief that he wasn't going to tell anyone your secret.
And even If you say no, he still isn't going to tell anybody. He'll just ask his mom to dry his clothes instead <3 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
🧡 Kenny Mccormick ⭐
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You were hanging out with Kenny at the water park even though you knew you weren't supposed to be around any forms of liquid such as water.
He wanted you to play in the water with him be you kept refusing saying that you prefer to stay on land then in the water.
He was confused and kinda upset but he understood and left you be.
It wasn't until after 5 mins some random asswipes decided to do a big cannonball into the water splashing everybody and you.
The scales spread all over your body until you transformed into your fish form.
You desperately had to find some way to turn back to normal before anybody sees you.
You looked around and saw Kenny still in the water, you though of the idea of hiding inside his soft fluffy blonde hair.
With a few struggles of trying to get close to him as possible, you leaped into the air and landed on his hair
"Hm?" He placed his hand in his hair trying to feel around while you were making sure his hand doesn't touch you.
"What's wrong Kenny?" Stan asked while approaching him.
"I just felt something land in my hair...I don't know what it is" He placed his other hand in his hair, looks like your cover is almost blown.
"Its probably just a bug or some leaves"
"Huh? what's this?" His hand grabbed you and lifted you out of his hair.
"A fish was in your hair?" You saw them both looking straight at you.
"Eeeeeeeeek!" You tried to escape Kenny's hand but he tighten his grip a little to prevent you.
"Let me go Kenny!!" You squirmed a little more as his eyes widen.
"Wait...this fish sounds just like Y/n! Y/n? Is that you???"
You stood silence for a min.
"Yes..."
"What!?" You shush them both up before anyone could look this way.
"No way dude! you're a fish?!"
"Please just let me explain!"
After explaining, I ain't writing the explanation •~•
"That's basically it....you probably think I'm a weirdo now..."
Kenny began to put you closer to his mouth and you immediately got frightened.
You closed your eyes waiting for the impact of his tongue to throw you into his stomach.
You were instead met with lips kissing your scales instead.
It tickled you a little due to your small form at the moment.
"I'ma leave you both alone then...." Stan scurried away.
"K-Kenny?! you just kissed me!" Even as a fish he can still see that pretty flustered face of yours.
"Yeah? I don't care what you are, you're not a weirdo to me. I literally have a curse that always brings me back to life whenever I die and you're the only one who remembers my deaths"
"I guess you do have a point..."
He gentle brushed his fingers over your scales.
"You have some pretty scales you know :)"
"Shut up.."🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
💛 Butters Scotch ✨
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He would be very confused and nervous at the same time.
You kinda had to hold him back to prevent him from running off and telling people what he just saw.
Even If he did tell somebody, I don't think they would believe him because his parents and everyone else chose not to believe that mermaids are real.
Speaking of that, Cartman would probably manipulate him into thinking that mermaids are dangerous and they will try to lure you into their domain and eat you alive.
Knowing how gullible Butters is, he fully believed what Cartman said and he started to avoid you.
It might take a while for you to gain his trust again since Cartman really got to him this time.
Anyways...overtime, Butters started to become more comfortable around you whenever you were in your mermaid form.
Expect him to apologize sooner than later for believing Cartman's lies about you being the bad guy here.
You obviously forgive Butters and reassure him that's it's not his fault.💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛
💙 Craig Tucker 💛
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He personally didn't mind the fact that you showed him your fish form.
He probably might have to make sure stripe doesn't eat you.
He also might sometimes forget that you were a fish so the next time you transform into a fish he will get reminded.
Need to turn back to normal? He'll place you in front of a fan so the water can dry off you.
Want to stys in your fish form a little longer?. He'll organize a personal fish bowl just for you <3
Just don't ask where he got the bowl because he ain't telling you.
If you allow him to brush his fingers on your scales he would be glad to❤️
But he probably won't be able to give you kisses or cuddles because your a fish at the moment and he might crush you 🥲💙💙💙💛💛💛💛
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Fishy Lifty Tiffy
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things that go bump in the night!! ✮
vampire!eren x reader
cw: you're a stalker (LMAO (also an idiot)), blood(sucking), biting, penetrative sex, oral sex, fingering, drugging, slight non-con, unprotected sex, breeding, spitting, bdsm(kinda), degradation, praising, orgasm denial(kinda), eren practically bullying you
wc: 2.4k+
collab event: monster fucking!! || @festive
MINORS DNI!!
✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩
you've never seen a man that looked as good as him in your entire lifetime. and being completely honest you fell for him extremely fast; before you even knew his name that is. you first saw him on your way to hang out with friends. time slowed when you saw him, he stared at you with his piercing green eyes. something about him didn't sit right with you. but maybe it was because he was a complete stranger. you didn’t let it get to you until you saw him every night. he'd be out on a walk along the streets and you'd see him practically everywhere, and he disappears and you couldn't help but be curious of where goes. (llke an idiot)
this idea was completely insane but your mind couldn't stop you. as he walks down the street you slowly follow him until you reach an abandoned road with a dead end leading into the forest. again following him trying to guess as quietly as possible hoping you don't step on leaves on sticks. you looked around as you continued to walk through the forest still following him you saw a small light that he was heading to. as you kept on approaching it the light got bigger and bigger and bigger until you saw it was a mansion it looked pretty old and abandoned.
'does he live here?' you thought to yourself. cuz maybe the inside looks better than that out. the home itself was huge; it could probably be used as a hotel or something.
"you must be a really brave girl to follow me here" the man turned around with his hands in his pockets and gave you a smirk that made your knees weak. you couldn't see his face all you could see was his green eyes shining past his shadow.
wait.
shadow?
he doesn't have a shadow.
you always thought it was a myth that vampires existed. you won't be able to believe that he would be one. vampires are for kids right? right??
"what's wrong sweetheart you look like you saw a ghost?" he questioned you with a sly tone in this voice.
you couldn't even muster up a word. you just stood there not knowing if you should run home or continue your journey with him. but ya know curiosity kills the cat. slowly you walked closer to him and closer and closer and closer. you were about a foot and a half away from him; you can see all of his facial features he was practically pale. well that might just be because he never goes out during the daytime at least not from what you have seen.
"come inside darling, I can treat you to some fine wine over a candle lit dinner." and as the literal idiot you are, you followed him. he opened the door like it wasn't even locked and let you in. the home itself was really dark but as soon as the man walked in the candles on the walls lit up like magic.
the home was beautiful. it's like something you'd see out of an old fairy tale. he led you to a room which seemed like a living room. and It was huge.
"take a seat wherever you think is comfortable" you sat in a velvet colored chair, it was so soft you could fall asleep at any moment. and with the clap of his hands the fireplace turned on. you were in awe. you had to be in some type of book because no way this is real life.
the mysterious man walked away to where you assumed was the kitchen to bring your promised fine wine. he walked out with a beautiful wine glass in his hand. he hands it to you and takes a seat right next to you in a matching seat.
"by the way, pretty lady-" he caught your attention, making you look over at him.
"-my name is eren." you took a sip of the wine he brought you and it was the best you've ever tasted. it was so smooth and delicious. as you set down the glass eren chuckled.
his plan was in motion.
for some strange reason you were so comfortable near him. it feels like you two have known each other forever. all of your initial worry slowly faded away. your eyes starting to drop shut. you couldn't force them open anymore. sleep finally won and overcame you.
you woke up with a burning pain in your shoulders; soon to realize your wrist were bound together by a rope type material. you sit up and look around the room you were kept in. you were in a surprisingly comfortable velvet bed, like the chair you were in earlier. you must be in the same house. the door creaked open only for you to see eren walking in.
"sweetheart! I see that you have awoken". he sounded so cheery. his voice was laced with venom. it was charming and he spoke like a poet from centuries ago.
"how did I get here?" you didn't have a clue what happened after you passed out earlier. you were so confused at your current situation. you were starting to regret ever following him in the first place.
"I thought it was pretty obvious darling. but what can I expect from a mere mortal like yourself." he stepped closer to you, his face inches away from your own. "do you remember when wine from earlier?" he tilted your head up to look at you in your eyes. "perhaps I slipped some anesthetics into it." his eyes. you couldn't help but call into them. you could care less about your current predicament.
"but why?" again you couldn't help but be curious. ah yes curiosity the same trait that got you here in the first place.
"because I love you darling." he leaned in and pressed his soft lips against your own. his right hand moved to the nape of your neck guiding you closer to him. the kiss itself felt like it was never ending. he shoved his tongue inside of your mouth and the sheer length of his tongue caught you off guard. it went all the way to the back of your throat. it explored the wet cavern of your mouth; tasting every inch of you so deliciously.
eventually, he pushed your body back down to the bed. his unused left hand trailed along your body. he finally pulled away from the kiss letting you breathe. he moved his right hand to the hem of your shirt and pulled it all the way up until it was touching your wrist. he reached behind you and unclipped your bra and brought it up to your shirt.
"fuck.. baby your body looks so good." he praised you, making blood rise up to your face. "oh so you like it when I praise you pretty girl?" you nodded your head instead of speaking afraid the wrong words would come out.
he moved even farther down your body and grabbed your waist band and slipped it all the way off your legs. except for a small pair of underwear you were nude in front of this man. "these panties you're wearing sure do look slutty". he played with them before pulling them all the way off and putting them inside his pocket. "just for safekeeping" he winked at you before taking off his own clothes until he was bare in front of you. his body was so perfect. it looked like it was sculpted from the gods themselves.
he leaned down to kiss you again and his hand made its way to your cunt. he spread your legs and played with your clit. with every slow stroke of his fingers you moaned in his mouth. he pulled away from the kiss and moved down your body. He was face to face with your cunt. "are you ready"? he asked with a shit eating grin. You nodded your head and got ready for his meal.
he wrapped his tongue around your clit and sucked. he inserted two fingers inside your cunt. his fingers were so thick it felt like he was normally fucking you. just by the size of his fingers you knew his cock was going to be twice the size, maybe even bigger. you've never felt this good before all the other people you've laid with have never been this good. an inhuman creature is making you feel better than you ever have felt. if anything you might cum early. sometimes when you're with other people you have to fake your orgasms but this. this man is different. without even noticing your juices were squirting all over eren's face. "fuck baby.. I didn't know you were a squirter." he liked your essence of his lips.
"usually I'm not." your confession only boosted his huge ego.
soon enough he got off his knees and stood over you like a god. he looked stunning. you could've sworn you saw his eyes glint a red color. he smiled down at you and his teeth were sharper than any humans. you knew it. he wasn't human at all.
"do you know what I am sweet girl?" and he leaned down his cold breath fanning against your ear. "answer." he was hostile but soft. it was like he couldn't choose whether he wanted to be nice or mean to you.
"no. I don't know." you stammered out. then without any warning at all his thick cock slipped inside of you. he was too big for your small cunt. you tried out in pain and pleasure. he stretched you out so deliciously.
"a vampire."
you knew he could be anything but human. him being a vampire could explain the fact that you only saw him at night time. it also explains why he lives in a hidden space like the forest.
"you're so tight baby, if I couldn't see right through you I'd think you I'd think you were a virgin. I know you're a little slut behind those closed doors." his tip hit your sensitive cervix making you cry out in ecstasy. it was the best feeling ever. the immense pleasure puts you in a state of empty mindedness. you suddenly forgot everything. the only thing you could think of was eren and his cock.
"fucked dumb already sweetheart? we've hardly even started." he taunted and teased you for being so easy. you gave in to his trap so simply. he was sure you were smarter than you really were but he was wrong.
you could feel him inside your stomach he was rapidly pressing into it. he could even see a bulge poking out from your lower belly. he put one of his hands on top of it then. moved your hand to feel how deep he was inside of you. he was fucking you like an animal.
"do you feel that whore? my cock fucking your small body to the point we're you might break. knowing you, you'd probably like it wouldn't you?" you frantically shook your head. "don't lie to me honey I can see through all of you. you're such a nasty girl you'd love it wouldn't you?" you finally nodded your head cooperating with him. "that's a good girl." first he untied the ropes from your wrist then he slipped his hands under your body and raised you up along with himself. he's stronger than you would've expected. he walked to the nearest wall and slammed your back against it.
he immediately got back to his rough pace by fucking his cock up into you. you thought you were going crazy because there's no way he could feel as amazing as he did. your head fell down to his shoulder with how good it felt. you moaned into his shoulder. you gripped onto his back; your nails scratching his skin so hard that it caused blood to fall from his skin. you were a complete mess for eren and he loved it.
"do you like it doll?" he was mocking you. he knew you weren't able to talk right now. he was plowing into you with such brute force and now he wanted you to talk to him. out of nowhere he grabbed your face and made you look at him.
"I asked you a question. now answer slut." you clenched around him when he said that maybe it was a newly found kink of yours.
"yes! ren' fuck I love it so much!" you screamed out. it felt like you were screaming like your life depended on it. well your sex life does.
"atta girl." he pulled out making you whine at the loss of warmth from him. he put you on the ground and turned you around so your back was against his chest he pulled your hair back to make sure you stay in place; leaving no room between the two of you. he slipped his cock back in bringing back that sense of belonging between your cunt and his dick. and once again his cock stretched you out so perfectly and deliciously. your eyes rolled back in your head as he started hammering into you. the sound of his pelvis hitting the skin of your ass echoed through the room other than your moans, eren's praises and insults, and the creaking of the wall, it was the loudest. eren rested his head against your shoulder. you thought the act of it was wholesome overlooking the harsh predicament you're in. you thought too soon.
he bit you.
his sharp teeth pierced your sensitive skin and he sucked the blood right out of you. he pulled his teeth out of you and said "mm baby your blood is the sweetest I've ever tasted, you should've come home with me sooner." before sinking his teeth right back into you and continuing his meal. soon enough you were out like a light. of course eren didn't want to kill you but he took enough to have you faint. your body fell limp against him you no longer awake to help keep you up.
he let you down into the bed and let you be comfortable as he cleaned up after both of you. he picked up all the clothes and folded them. he cleaned himself and layed in bed with you. he picked a book he was recently reading from the bedside table and read as you cuddled up to him.
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sibillascribbles08 · 7 months
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Tell us some behind the scenes lore about Artificial Phoenix that probably won't make it into the fic proper!
Oh lordy, there's a decent chunk, and a few things I don't wanna go into just yet because it could kinda sorta spoil some stuff later on buuut
Sho does occasionally hang around the turtles as closely as Atsuko does, but he intentionally stays out of their reach because he still partially blames himself for the path Yoshi went down.
This defo won't be in the actual fic, Amarantha is in fact still alive, but Draxum won't see her again until after the movie plot (that I sadly won't be writing out because not enough changes imo).
Lou Jitsu had quite a history with Marcus Moncrief and initially considered contacting him for help after escaping the hidden city, only to discover the actor had gone a bit off the deep end. (What he doesn't know is that Big Mama kidnapping him is partially what started Marcus's massive decline in his mental health oops). He has some books in his room about the actor to try and figure out what happened to him.
Genuinely so sad we couldn't actually visit the thrift stores in the fic (maybe a drabble I could do one day). Some of the owners got very familiar with Splinter and his sons and one of them even offered a trade system since Donnie could fix some of the stuff in their shop.
Splinter was a support pillar for Hueso when he was dealing with his divorce lmao
Draxum moms funfacts! Belladyna is the fully sheep mom, more purple in color and thick curly hair to go with it. Draxum inherited her vine magic. Camarin was built more like an ox (and she was also trans and had some massive horns which Draxum always admired). Her magic is more stone based. Their powers combined is partially why they stuck with farming.
While Splinter didn't really need to eat food or drink stuff while being undead, he kept doing so anyway out of habit. That being said, sometimes he'd forget to for way too long and sometimes his sons would notice and worry.
Carol did have some romantic feelings for Splinter at one point, but never pursued them while he kept being avoidant about certain things (particularly his kids) and now... welp
In canon Splinter has a huge trophy display, but this doesn't exist in AF, any of those he managed to recover have remained in a box since.
This MAY get mentioned but it's highly unlikely, in the back of one of the scrapbooks is an old poster that features Holly Blue that Splinter happened to find buried in the back of Hueso's ad board. It's all he had to remember her with.
Okay this is more a teaser and less a fact, there's a specific reason Draxum's magic came back and I'm excited for that reveal when we get to it
I'll stop there before it goes on too long haha
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starlytenight · 2 years
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If you don't mind me askin' but how did Meta, his family and friends find out the lollipops the dark blue knight makes is quite special and different from your average lollipop?
Oh sure, that's no spoiler territory really. It's just a thing he discovered while trying to make something sweet as a kid/tween.
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Obviously seeing glowing kids screeching "I CAN'T FEEL PAIN" and yeeting shit at each other is gonna startle the hell out of the local foster father here.
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First thing Meta made that wasn't burned to a crisp or set the kitchen on fire. Even Arthur was like "????????" when he tried one because they are freaking delicious too. Has no idea how this child could conjure this shit up. Should have been a glaring sign on top of the teleportation and eye-color change thing thing but alas, Arthur wasn't raised among magicals much.
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As for his friends Jecra and Garlude, they learned about it after hanging out with Meta long enough LMAO
They quickly realized why they were his favorite candy.
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Probably someone at the GSA suggested making a buttload of these and storming into Nightmare directly but it likely didn't end well. They only last 30 seconds a pop and Nightmare can just play keep away until the effects are gone and then poof you're a goner.
In the current times Meta just makes these when he has the rare ingredients for them and gives them to the kids as a priority (in case he or the other adults can't save them) any spares go to anyone else he feels miiiight need them in a pinch. Kirby usually has one on hand in case, but can sometimes forget to use it because he knows about the scarcity.
I haven't mentioned it in the story and was looking for an opportunity to do so without it being forced in, but I like to think a majority of the ingredients he needs are on Ripple Star, so now with knowing the Fairy Queen personally, he miiiight be able to make more pretty soon here. I think I'll find an opportunity soon, but I'll add that here just in case!
Ah, also there's of course limits on these things, even under invincibility Kirby can still die in the games. Obviously getting crushed, falling into pits, and in this particular AU, Galaxia being all "nyeeehh yoU'rE nOT wORtHy" will override it too, ect, ect.
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we-survive-endlessly · 2 months
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I had a dream last night that I was at some sort of music festival with friends. We were in this sort of nightclub like building watching the performers from a table at the back. There were a bunch of different artist and some of them were kpop artists (I think there was a DKB subunit or something but one of them really sounded like Haechan, it was confusing). After doing that for a while I decided to go to the bar to get a drink and ran into Taeyong, specifically the pink and blue haired Taeyong. Clearly we had met before, because I called out to him and said "태용아, 너의 머리 색깔을 너무 좋아!" (Taeyong-ah, I really like your hair color!) (which like might not have been the best way to say that like from a grammar standpoint but I'm impressed that my dream brain is trying to speak in other languages at all lmao). He waved and nodded in thanks, but seemed really frazzled by whoever he was with and ran off quickly.
Time skip and it is the next day of the festival. I am outside by some food vendors with a group of people when I hear someone trying to get someone's attention from the balcony above. I look up and see Taeyong leaning over the fence and pointing at the group I'm in. Everyone looks really excited that he's there and he points again. Some girl that was standing next to me thought it was her and started to walk towards the stairs to meet him, but he shook his head and pointed at me. I was super confused and pointed at myself and he nodded so I took a step forward and pointed at myself again and he nodded and with a smile. Once I made it up to the balcony we hugged and he greeted me super friendly. He apologized for how he responded to me the day before and explained that a fan had been following him around so he was trying to get away. I told him how happy I was to see him and that I didn't know he'd be appearing at this festival. We ended up going on a walk together and talked for a long time in a mix of Korean and English. The path we were walking on was a gravel like path through some nature that surrounded the venue, and I kept finding crystals as we walked. Eventually I came across a piece of tiger's eye. I picked it up and showed him and told him "Its tiger's eye, or 홀앙이의 눈!"
Queue another time skip and we are at my house for an after festival party. Everyone was hanging out and having a good time when suddenly there was a commotion outside. I ran outside to see two vans and a group of guys in ski masks with guns holding Taeyong. I made the one holding Taeyong meet my eyes and tried to use magic and compel him (like in the Vampire Diaries) to let Taeyong go, but surpisingly it didn't work. When I saw that they were ready to get violent I took a step back and watched them throw Taeyong in one of the vans and drive away. As soon as they were around the corner I was after them. I used my magic and the wind around me to fly up into the sky and follow them. I had no idea which van he was in at that point, so I just had to pick one to follow and hope for the best. I waited until the van was alone on a road by a lake and then used my magic to lift the entire van up into the sky over the lake with me. With a wave of one hand, all of their guns flew away, and with a wave of the other hand the back of the van flew open. When I saw that Taeyong was not in there I let the van drop down to the lake below and flew back over to the road. At that point I realized the other van was completely gone and I reached up to touch the earpiece that magically appeared in my ear as I did so. I spoke into it and said "Charlie, we have a problem. I'm going to need you to connect me to the satellite so I can find that van." (who the fuck Charlie is or what satellite I couldn't tell you though 😅) Several images then flashed in my brain of the guys switching from the van to a small sedan and throwing Taeyong into the trunk. With that info I was able to track them down very easily. I used my magic to take out the guys in the main part of the car and then freed Taeyong and took him back to safety.
Final time skip, some time has passed and Taeyong and I are on facetime with each other. He's on tour at the time and I am somewhere else in the world on some sort of mission that requires my magic. For that moment though, we were both relaxing in our hotel rooms. Just talking to each other and showing off the fun candy and snacks that we had picked up while out and about in the countries that we were in. It was a very funny and sweet ending to a chaotic dream!
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chasingpj · 3 years
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𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫
pairing: leo valdez x child of iris!reader
requested?: yes!
translation: full of color
warnings: uhh, mentions of mental health and ?? maybe some typos lmao
category: headcanons, fluff, best friends to lovers
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pre-relationship
though, leo saw you around camp often, you caught interest in him before he caught interest in you
i mean, he literally couldn't miss you because your outfits were always bright, whether it was a combination of colors or monochromatic
you and your siblings actually look like a rainbow threw up on you guys, and it's honestly iconic
no one at camp can not notice the children of iris, especially when they're in a herd
one day, you were sitting alone at a picnic table near the lake, and you found yourself drawing him in your sketchbook
you sketched a portrait of him while he spoke to piper at a table nearby
you've always found the floppy curls and how his brightest smiles always look a little manic to be adorable
when you sketched his portrait in your notebook, you didn’t intend for him ever to see it
until a couple of weeks later in the arts and crafts center, leo passed by and caught sight of a new project you were working on
he stopped in his tracks to compliment your drawing
since you were nowhere near done with it, you couldn’t admire the piece as much as he was
but his enthusiasm was so endearing
he politely asked if he could see more, and you didn’t hesitate to slide over your sketchbook
he noticed a lot of your drawings were scenery and people at camp; especially your siblings
he stumbled across a detailed sketch of a woman and her child sitting in a bus
“wow… who’s this?”
“oh, I don’t know. It was just a little girl I saw on the train with her mother.”
“so you just drew her?”
you never realized how weird your habit of drawing random people was until he had asked
you giggled nervously, quick to explain yourself, “I tend to draw people or things that I find beautiful. I wanted to capture how calm and happy she was with her child ‘cause at the time, I was stressed and angry. Watching and drawing her made me calm.”
leo nodded, a faint smile on his lips before looking back down at the drawing. “that’s really cool,” he complimented, and you shifted in your seat, suddenly shy.
And then it hit you
you were so willing to show leo all your works that you had completely forgotten that his portrait was in that book
your pulse thumped loud in your ears, mind racing to figure out a way to take away your sketchbook before he could see it
you ended up spending so long thinking of what to do that he arrived on the page in no time
right before he could see the drawing in its entirety, you slammed the book closed and snatched it
leo’s startled expression turned into a mischievous smirk
“was that me?”
you froze in your place; a squeaky sound escaped your throat in your embarrassment
leo’s brown eyes sparkled as he leaned into you, your gaze fixed on his, “y/n, you think I’m beautiful?”
AHHHH!
^^ that was you in your head btw
leo laughed, amused at your attempt to deny it
“then why did you snatch it away?” he raises an eyebrow before reaching over quickly to grab the sketchbook back
you didn't pull it out of his reach fast enough, leo getting a grip on one side
the two of you pull it back and forth, leo laughing at you as you continued to deny what he saw
though you were incredibly embarrassed, you couldn't contain the laughter bubbling in your chest
gods, of course, this would happen to me, you thought
he got it out of your grip, and you sighed in defeat, watching him flip to the page of him and piper
he was quiet, studying the picture for a second before giving you that playful smirk
“you think I’m beautiful?” he asked again
you playfully rolled your eyes, “it was more piper than you.”
your tone was sarcastic, only fueling leo’s banter with you
“oh really?” he chuckled to himself, “but i’m the only one colored in.”
you were silent at his observation before scoffing, “whatever.”
leo only laughed as you take the book away from him
“don’t you have somewhere to be, fire boy?” you asked and nudged his shoulder
the glint in your eyes made him smile, and he shrugged, “i guess i do. i'll see you around."
you nodded, too shy to do anything else, and he walked off
after that, leo took it upon himself to talk to you every day
leo teased you about the drawing all the time, and he found the way you would play along to be funny
before you both fell in love, you were close friends
you had such an optimistic point of view about life, and it was pretty contagious
somehow when leo was in the dumps about something, you always knew what to say
you were just so easy to talk to, and because of this, your friendship just grew naturally
your first kiss was towards the end of summer
leo invited you to hang out with him in bunker nine at, specifically, 6 pm
you teasingly asked if it was a date, and you remember the way he tensed up a bit
with a mumble, he asked, "what if it is?"
from the tone in his voice, you knew he wasn’t joking
in fact, his tone was hesitant, a part of him was expecting you to reject him
then the heavy pit in his stomach turned light when you smiled and said, "then I'm down."
the grin leo gave you made your heart flutter like crazy
your first date consisted of eating snacks and watching a movie on one of those portable DVD players
You picked up on the tension between you and him, and noticed the opportunities for a kiss kept passing
it was until Leo walked you to your cabin that night did you have a moment of boldness and asked, "so are you going to kiss me or?"
leo's eyes widen in surprise before his face broke out in the familiar smirk he gives when he flirts with you
you rolled your eyes playfully and grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him into you
your first kiss was sweet and soft; a little awkward
his hands hovered over your sides for a second, not sure what to do with them until he decided to rest them on your waist
it was the perfect way to mark the beginning of your relationship
relationship
since you guys are both broke teenagers, you got creative with date nights
you came up with the idea of paint splattering with him
you guys got canvases, covered the walls and floors with plastic to make sure you didn't dirty them
then you filled water balloons with paint and just threw them
despite you guys singing and dancing around in the midst of it, the canvases came out so good
and to commemorate the beginning of your relationship, you hung them up side by side in bunker nine, and when you guys get a place together, you hang them up in the hallway of your apartment
leo is a huge gift giver; as i’ve said before in my “how he shows he loves you” headcanons
he’s made you a lot of things; canvases, jewelry, little trinkets with scrap metal
one of your favorite gifts from him is a suncatcher with rainbow quartz
you fell in love with it and when you move in together, you make sure to hang it up in the kitchen with the bunch of other suncatchers that he’s made you
i love the idea that you would attempt to bring more color in his wardrobe
a lot of his clothes are muted in color; you don’t mind it but you were interested to see what he’d look like in a colorful outfit like yours
To say the least, he was not that enthusiastic and maybe, you shouldn’t have put him in a monochromatic orange outfit but… you still thought he looked cute
leo thought he looked like a traffic cone though so it didn’t stick
it’s okay because you like him the way he is anyways
another thing is that you guys are super supportive of each other and leo loves just how you manage to lift his mood
once leo was having a bad mental health week
you guys were sitting under a tree, looking out at the water
his head laid on your shoulder and small sniffles came from the other
it hurt to see him like this and you wished you could do more to make him feel better
then you had the greatest idea to make a rainbow for him
so you did
leo was so stunned when he saw the rainbow form over the lake
he looked at you surprised and when you admitted to making the rainbow for him, the emotion on his face was indescribable
and then you laughed and held him when he started crying because he said it was the nicest thing anyone has ever done for him
another time, you insisted that meditation would be good for him
he literally sat down for like 3 minutes with his eyes closed before he was itching to get up and do something
even when he was sitting down, he was still bouncing his legs and fidgeting
so that fell through too but you still helped him in other ways and he’s so grateful for your optimism and bubbly personality
leo always says that you bring color to everything; literally and figuratively
one of the things you bring color to is his life
and he’s constantly reminding you of this; that his world just feels brighter now that you’re around
and it’s literal too
since you painted the walls of bunker nine a bright orange
he asked you why orange, and you told him because orange encourages productivity, creativity, and most importantly, optimism
it may have also reminded you of the orange outfit you put him into
anyways, you told him that it hurt you to see him get down in the dumps, and you insisted there was no way he could be sad in a bright orange room
needless to say, you were kinda right
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fandomfluffandfuck · 2 years
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talking about kinks... what's the kinkiest thing you've done or what's the kinkiest thing someone's done to you? 👀
Hmm, I mean it depends on what you find the to be the kinkiest kink? (lmao I love that sentence) Like, I don't have a ton of experience. I am still really young! And I also haven't had a ton of relationships (and by that I mean one serious girlfriend but a few quick others), so I don't have the wildest stories out there but I'd say the thing I've done that sticks out, maybe not as the kinkiest, but definitely as the most memorable would be a month or so before my high school graduation (both of us were over 18! We had early birthdays!) -
TMI warning obviously lol
The back story is that I had a girlfriend at the time. This girl was beautiful, kinky, and also the reason I started writing fanfiction so, shout out to her 😘. We had previously had conversations about kinks and sex and all that... so I planned a little something.
(And just for reference, this wasn't our first time having sex/doing some sort of sexual activity. I wouldn't recommend the following as your first time together with someone haha)
The plan began with covertly taking some of my father's zenith all-purpose rope from a past boy scout rock climbing expedition (which is safe for bondage and washable so win-win... even if it was a hideous color lol) to use on her. Then, I found some ties I liked and thought she would appreciate too. After I settled on the ties, I practiced them over and over on a body pillow I had.
Incidentally, after a couple weeks of practicing, she came over literally just to hang out. I forget what we actually were going to do, maybe just talk? Watch a movie? I don't know. Either way, I actually had planned on waiting until after graduation to tie her up as a little celebration, a milestone reached and worthy of commemorating, but when she arrived... my parents happened to both be out. And I knew they wouldn't be back until late (but that didn't stop us from being all giggly and nervous, y’know). And I had been practicing so I thought, why not? So, I proposed the idea and she eagerly agreed.
The long and the short of it after that is that I tied her up on my literally TINY childhood bedroom floor because I grew up with twin-mattress bunkbeds and we both couldn't fit on the bed lol. Oh, and it was in the light of the day... with the windows open and the ceiling fan buzzing because it was hot and my parents house is old, without any sort of AC. (Think like sticky summer heat where we were both are all sweaty and very happy to be naked, well, she was naked, I was in my boxer briefs but you know what I mean.) Plus, it's not like we had neighbors that might see us, I grew up in the country. Anyway-
I did a really basic frog tie (picture her ankles being bound with rope all the way around her upper thighs; rope from her upper thigh to just above her knee, folding her leg) and an equally basic wrist tie (rope from her wrists to her elbows, hands clasped on her elbows, behind her back) on her. At first she was sitting up and I was touching her, skin hot and slick, and talking to her... waiting until she couldn't take it anymore and finally asked for me to keep going. Also, she had long hair, so I twirled it around and pulled it- she liked that (and I liked it too because aren't masochists just the best?). She was really shy though, so it took a while 😏
Eventually though, I pushed her onto her back and I went down on her until she came, unable to do anything about it, 'cause, y’know, she was tied up. However, we didn't have any condoms (nor dental dams but I didn't know what those were at the time 🤷‍♂️) so I just ended up fingering her, which was fun... but, y'know, fun as in fun for me because I got to watch her squirm and blush and moan, unable to stifle her sounds with her hands behind her back, and not actually be able to get away even though she was still sensitive from her first orgasm.
After two, I untied her. She did some stuff to me and then she showered while I washed the rope lol.
I still can picture how sweaty and blushy she got, being as hot as it was outside 🥴
Other honorable mentions include every interaction I have with my current fuck buddy, friend with benefits. Man fucking loves being spanked/slapped/hit and dominated specifically, but we also match up on a lot of more intense kinks, currently though, we're limited on what we can do via budgets. BDSM equipment is expensive and we're both broke ass college kids lol.
My favorite things we've done include lots of ass and thigh spanking (with my hands, my belt, and one of my sturdy, metal rulers for drawing (which was totally worth it although I never look at the ruler the same when I go to use it for innocent art purposes)) and honor bondage with orders. (If you don't know, honor bondage is bondage without real restraints, it's him holding whatever position I tell him to literally because I said so.)
Everything kinky I've done, it's been me doing to others because I really prefer to be the dom, but if you remember me talking about that munch I went to... it might be soon that I get to try the other side. On of the older doms in the community offered to dom me for some lessons. And I can't fucking wait to get to do that... so... more experiences on the way 😏
Hopefully that satisfies your curiosity lol
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he died his hair prank
peter decided to prank y/n by temporarily dying his hair silver..
pairing: peter x fem!reader
status: dating
peters pov
i finally found a way to get revenge on y/n and her stupid yet believable pranks, since she loves my brown hair so much, no i did not decide to cut it aunt may would literally murder me if y/n didnt so it before her, i decided to temporarily dye it silver but she doesnt need to know its temporary ;)
y/n/n and i decided to hang out in the evening since i told her i had to go run some errands for may, thankfully she believed  it, so now im on my way to go buy some hair dye....*nervous laugh*
i got the hair dye and i took all the stuff out spreading them on my bathroom counter, i decided to record this coz i dont think ill dye my hair again any time soon, plus it felt like i was filming a youtube video
"ok so i watched a couple of videos before this coz i dont wanna mess this beautiful gem up" i said reffering to my hair "im obviously not gonna bleach it, so lets hope my hair is light enough to show the dye" i prayed and attempted to put my hair in a ponytail and it looked pretty good, i watched how y/n does it on my hair everytime we do face masks but doing it for yourself is wayyy harder
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*A/N: look at this cutie 🥰 anyways back to the story*
i dyed the side of my hair first getting the dye everywhere, thank god i took the bathroom rug out so it would not get stained, and then took the bun out and sectioned it
"dont let me down brad mondo" i whispered getting even more nervous than i was before i brushed the dye of the first section "i did it" i smiled proudly but then it hit me "i did  it, i did it, this part of my hair is silver! oh my god" i was panicking, what am i doing? this is a prank this is a prank its not real calm down peter
suddenly i got a facetime call from y/n
*babyyyy 💕👀 would like to FaceTime*
lit up my screen, i panicked a bit trying to find an excuse to not answer the call or at least not show her my face, but i remembered i was in the bathroom....hopefully this excuse will work
i clicked on 'accept' and waited for her to connect
"hey babyyyy" she beamed, shes cute when shes excited but her smile faded when she couldnt see me "where are you?" she asked
"im in the toilet babe, but i couldnt not answer your call" i laughed trying to act normal and backing up from my phone as much as possible
"oh" she laughed, i wanted to grab something from the counter and i thought i did it carefully but what she said, said otherwise "wait why is your hair silver?" she asked her eyes widening
"wHAT? what do you mean?" i squeeked, i hesitantly put the undyed of my hair to the frame and she sighed in relief "my hair is brown, love nothing to worry about"
"thank god, although you kinda looked like jack frost which was kinda hot....but no no no no i prefer brown, dont even think about it" she warned, i laughed at her statement, it kinda made me more confident, maybe i would look like jack frost "anyways, ill see you in a few, im almost at my house, gotta go, byeee" she said waving her hand at the camera
"byeeee" i put my hand in the frame and waved, she laughed and ended  the call...that was close
after a few curses and an hour of dying my hair, i finished! and im pretty proud of the results, lets just hope my hair doesnt fall out
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*A/N: this is the only picture i found of a guy with a somewhat wavy hair so imagine this is him but with messier hair dye and its all over his hair but not till his roots, OH and silver lmao*
so i took a photo of my hair and sent it to ned, he was with me throughout the whole process coz i needed someone to talk to, i usually annoy y/n with my daily rants but i couldnt so ned had to hear me talk abt how Mrs Barbosa gave me extra homework for being late
After I texted Ned, I got a text from y/n/n
"Babyyyy 👀💕: hey Pete, where are we hanging out? My place or yours?"
I told her that she could come to my place because I got a 'surprise' for her, i knew i had to record this so i quickly placed my phone on the desk
"YOUR BITCH HAS ARRIVEDDD!" y/b barges in, flopping on the bed next to me
"h-hey y/n/n" i said laughing at her dramatic entrance but still confused on how she didn't  notice my hair, just act casual, she moved closer to my body looking at the computer thats on my lap
"what are you doing?" she asked curious "
oh nothing, just watching guys surprise their girlfriends with dying their hair a bad color"i laughed acting as casual as possible
"oh thats funny, but if you did that to m- *looks up* *big dramatic loud gasp* PETE- I- WHA- HOW-" her eyes were as big as ever, I've  never seen her this shocked "WHAT HAPPENED TO MY LUCIOUS BROWN CURLS" she shouted completely ignoring my computer and sits on my lap to get a closer look
"YOUR curls?" i laughed
"yes MY curls what happened to the light brown almost hazel in the sunlight curls?" she brushes my hair through her fingers trying to get the dye out "i dont think my brain processed this yet- WAIT YOU DYED IT RIGHT? SO THAT MEANS IT'LL STAY FOREVER?" looked down her mouth parted
"isn't  that what dying your hair means?"
"HOW ARE YOU SO CALM ABOUT THIS I MEAN ITS A WHOLE DIFFERENT COLOR, AND WHY SILVER-ISH GREY?"
"I actually really like it" I said combing my hair through my fingers but she swatted it away so she could look at it more
"babe *laughs* you said I'd look like Jack Frost" I told her tilting my head
"well Jack Frost is hot but you're hott-ER I don't want you looking like Jack Frost because I said so! I love you for who you are....especially your brown hair"
"so if I told I like it you'd be ok with it?"
"Yes if you like it and it's your choice? %100"
"so what if I said it's a prank?" She was gonna nod her head coz she thought it was like the other question but then stopped midway and widened her eyes
"your kidding"
"yes in fact I am" I laugh and point at the camera and she gasps
"you..you....YOU BITCH" she punches my chest jokingly "I ALMOST GOT A HEART ATTACK AND GOT ALL SAPPY AND MUSHY FOR YOU JUST SO YOU COULD PRANK ME?!" she shouts point her hands everywhere "You know I was like scared! Coz you said you liked it and I was like, oh no I gotta get used to this no more chocolate curls, but not as in i lied I just gotta get used to it which added more pressure than I already felt!" She stated but I only laughed even more and awed
"babe don't worry"
"I HAD A MATH QUIZ TODAY" she point at herself "AND YOUR HERE LAUGHING YOUR ASS OFF?? no wait let me sit on the bed since you like when I sit on your lap"
"no no baby I'm sorry" I said while laughing, her face was hilarious
"no you're not! and no kisses till Monday" she huffs and looks at the wall, I give her ten seconds until she turns around to ask one more question, and she did
"hop on the shower we're cleaning the white of you, you Jack Frost wannabe" well more like a demand I huffed but got up with her and turned the recording off
"neds gonna love this"
Have a wonderful morning/afternoon/evening/night!
-quacksonlover
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touyota · 3 years
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Catfish
☁ Summary: Tomura is hopeless when it comes to relationships, and soon that’s all subject to change. With the power of Tinder, Touya and one oblivious chick on his side, who knows what can happen. 
A/N: omgggg, i’ve lurked on my priv for the past year and finally decided to stop being a narc and post something. i haven’t written in forever and it shows lmao, but uh yeah pls give me feedback if you’d like. (also idk if this has been. done before, but sorryyy if it has)
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☁ Pairing: Tomura Shigaraki x fem!Reader
☁ Warnings: Non-con/dub-con, manipulation, dumbfication (if you squint), slapping, yandere, catfishing 
"Fuck I'm horny." 
Tomura groaned into his pillow, conflicted with whether he should be agitated or turned on. Due to his third nap of the day being interrupted by the excessive lewd noises coming from the shared living room. Tomura's roommate, Touya, had no real understanding of boundaries and was often more bothersome than helpful. Still, without his portion of the rent, he'd be on the streets struggling to find an apartment within his meager budget.
"Keep fucking me, Touya-san!" The plea echoed through the thin walls of the shoddy apartment. At least someone was getting laid. The last time Tomura had gotten lucky was at an impromptu Halloween party thrown by Touya at the apartment. 
He went as Jason Vorhees using a dingy hockey mask he found in Touya's closet. The poor girl in question, who came dressed as an angel, was drunk out of her mind. She clung to Tomura's scrawny body incoherently, slurring about "How hot it would be to fuck a murderer." The fling hadn't lasted long before the young lady in question toppled over the side of his bed and hurled her entire cup of jungle juice onto the floor. Poor Tomura had to spend his night nursing her head over the toilet. Making a mental note to tell Touya that he couldn't invite any freshmen to their parties ever again.
Tomura ended up seeing her again in passing on campus, giving a small smile as she walked by. Only to be met with an eye roll as she turned to walk in the opposite direction. Fucking bitch... Other than that, Tomura had found himself too busy writing code, playing video games, and browsing Reddit to dedicate any time to dating. The polar opposite of his roomie Touya-san, a communications major whose schedule consisted of dating? If you considered fucking the same chick for a week before ghosting her dating, sleeping, and eating and drinking Tomura out of a house and home.
"You ready for my load? You're my little cum dump, right? Say you're my cum du-"
Speaking of fucking, Tomura's hard-on was starting to hurt, and what better way to relieve himself than to beat off to the action in the adjacent room. 
He started to palm himself over his sweats, erection already beginning to poke through. Figuring that he's teased himself enough, he lowered his boxers, allowing his cock to slap against his stomach, throbbing and angry. He slowly stroked himself, gathering the pre-cum spouting from the tip, and used it to lube the rest of his cock.
"Pleaseee fuck! I'm your little cum dump! I swear Touya!" 
Tomura started to stroke his cock faster, leaving a squelching noise with each stroke. He was barely managing to suppress his moans. Knowing how Touya wouldn't let him hear the end of it if he got caught fucking his hand to the sounds of their subtle lovemaking. 
"Fuckfuckfuck... I'm cumming!" Touya grunted, giving out after his final stroke.
Tomura followed suit, flicking his wrist with each stroke. As his orgasm finally took hold of him, biting into his shirt to stifle his moan as he came all over his fist. 
"Are you fucking serious, Touya?"
"What?" 
"I didn't get to cum?"
"Um… I'm sure you can take care of that when you get home."
"You're such a piece of sh-"
Tomura tuned out the rest of his roommate's performance. Really hoping he'd wrap it up cause he really needed to take a piss and couldn't make it to the bathroom without passing through the living room. 
After hearing a respectable amount of silence, he figured it was safe to leave the room. Of course, he was wrong; he was met with a staredown between Touya and a petite blonde woman.
"I'm sure your roommate Tenko wouldn't leave a lady hanging like that."
"It's Tomura," he muttered.
"Same fucking thing, my point still stands," The mystery woman huffed. There was a pregnant pause before Touya doubled over in laughter, clutching his chest.
"You think this cuck knows how to take care of a lady? Yeah, it's time to go, Tara."
"It's Toga, you shit stai-"her statement was abruptly interrupted, the door slamming in her face. Touya's back slid down against the door as he sat facing Tomura. 
"Chicks? Am I right?" Touya sighed, peering over at Tomura, who had just left the bathroom. "Speaking of chicks, when's the last time you had sex, Shiggy?"
"It's been... a while." Tomura shrugged, not wanting to indulge his roommate with the details of his sex life.
"Well, we can't have that, can we? Let's make you a Tinder." Touya proudly announced, excited at the prospect of playing matchmaker for his roommate. Tomura reluctantly gave in, knowing once Touya was set on something, it was bound to happen one way or another. 
Two blunts later, Tomura and Touya were strewn over the couch, mulling over his profile's final details. It consisted of three pics, one from the Halloween party, another from their most recent function. The last pic is a selfie of him in a black hoodie with sunglasses on. The icing on top is the bio that unironically stated, "Freak in the sheets, gamer in the streets."
"You're gonna be a real pussy magnet shiggy. Just wait, you'll have to fight the chicks off with a stick after they see this." Touya chuckled as he took another puff of the blunt.
"Go to hell and stop hogging; you didn't put shit in on this anyways," Tomura muttered as he snatched the blunt away to take a pull. Maybe he would find some success, he entertained the concept of having a consistent fuck buddy, but sometimes he was lonely and just wanted someone to lay up with. He wanted to be optimistic about something for once, taking his final pull and ashing the blunt out. The smoky haze and intoxicating scent lulling him to sleep. 
Fuck optimism, Tomura thought. It had been three days with zero matches or messages, and he was starting to think there had to be a glitch in the system. The only time he had seen a match is when he accidentally swiped on Midnight's profile, a famous Only fans content creator who specialized in BDSM. The same Midnight that he happened to be a top donor for and occasionally bought panties from, but that's beside the point. The profile was poorly made with blurry, uncropped pics taken straight from her social media profiles. The lack of detail and legitimacy was apparent. Tomura felt terrible for the poor soul who probably fell for it, but it made him think… 
Why not see how different the response would be if he ran a profile under someone else's guise.  Someone more attractive, someone more affluent, and someone more famous. This was simply a social experiment; no harm would come from it of course. He would simply ghost anyone who wanted to meet, keeping all interactions virtual. Now who could he possibly pretend to be. without getting caught. Tomura's eyes finally settled on an Axe ad playing on tv featuring male model Keigo Takami. Mr. tall, blonde, and handsome would definitely attract the feminine masses.  
Ding ding ding, it was like a bell went off in his head; he had found his new look. He started to scour the internet for any pictures of Hawks that weren't already posted to his socials and be sure to crop any evidence out. A few hours later, Tomura gazed over his final product. He thought it seemed too good to be true; he was sure that anyone with a working brain would know the profile was clearly a catfish. It was too clean, too pristine, and too perfect, but Tomura was tired of the profile's nit-picking details and saved his last changes. It was starting to get dark, and he had to begin his Comp Sci homework soon so he'd have time to play zombies on Call of Duty later. 
Tomura woke to a multitude of buzzes notifying him of the several hundred matches he'd accumulated overnight on his Hawks profile. Apparently, no one had a working brain within the 15-mile radius. The messages were filled with tons of chicks he had seen on campus or in class. He even recognized the one from the Halloween party. He spent his morning smoke break, siphoning through the various contenders.
Too tall.
Too blonde.
Too ugly. 
Until...
He finally stopped scrolling when he reached your profile; he had seen you before in his Major classes. You were a somewhat modest girl, always working to be an overachiever and teacher's pet. You hadn't spoken to him before, only forcing a smile when Tomura was caught staring at you in class. You were talented, beautiful, quiet, and you hadn't encountered Touya yet. You were everything he had wanted, and more. He started to type a message awaiting your response.
Keigo: "What's keeping you up this late, love ;)" 
Tomura thought to keep it casual enough to fit his suave persona.
Y/N: "lol, just sum late night studying keeping me up."
Y/N: "won't lie im very nervous to texting you rn, i'm a big fan 
Keigo: "it's gud knowing i have fans as cute as you ;p"
The conversation seemed to flow from there between you two, texting for almost two weeks strong. Tomura had learned so much about you in a short time, your favorite foods, your favorite color, favorite music, and your dislikes as well. Touya often came by his room to check in on Operation: Get Shiggy Some Pussy, only to be met with a "Fuck off," and yet another door slammed in his face. 
You gushed over how lucky you were to be texting the one and only Keigo Takami. Of course, you were skeptical at first, but what kind of fucked up person would take the time to pretend to be another person? The conversation between you two was great and always kept you on your toes. Still, sometimes days would pass before you received a response; you chalked it to the fact that he was always busy as a celebrity and didn't always have time to respond to you. 
You were currently lying in bed and unable to fall asleep; you peered at your phone to see that it was 2:05 am. You let out a sigh, preparing to stare at your ceiling until you finally fell asleep, only to be interrupted by a chime from your phone. It was a message from Keigo. 
Keigo: you up? ;(
You instantly typed a response, scared that you had done something wrong.
Y/N: yup, what's wrong…?
Keigo: i'm so fucking hard rn baby ;(((
Oh shit, you hadn't prepared yourself for that response; maybe he injured himself at work or-
Keigo: you still there babe? send a pic ;p
You definitely hadn't prepared for that, but who were you to deny him. Keigo could've asked anyone else in the world, but he asked you. Not wanting to leave him waiting, you quickly shucked your shirt off and used your arm to push up your breasts, giving an illusion of the perfect push up bra. You promptly took several pics, taking the time to edit and select the ideal filters to complement your skin tone.
Y/N: 1 image sent
A bubble indicating him typing popped up instantly 
Keigo: 3 images sent
Keigo: fuckkkk babe, ur such a tease
You opened the pics, feeling your panties dampen slightly. It was a cock, well Keigo's cock, fat and engorged, leaking pre-cum against his toned belly. He was mostly well-groomed, but a prominent white tuft of hair appears in the picture, making you wonder if Keigo was actually a natural blonde.
Keigo: 1 video sent
 let me see that pretty pussy baby, 
It was a video of Keigo languidly stroking his cock, how romantic. It was only right for a gorgeous man like Keigo to have a pretty cock to match. What he lacked in girth was definitely made up for in length, complemented with a slight curve that could definitely reach that itch that none of your toys could scratch.  By now, you had ditched your panties and started to slowly start to fuck yourself open with one finger at a time. You started recording and angled the phone against your pillow, trying to capture you desperately fucking yourself on your fingers, letting out a small whimper with each thrust.
Y/N: 1 video sent 
You began to fuck yourself vigorously, dragging the accumulated slick over your clit with slow, circular strokes. You felt your orgasm on the brink, growing more restless and desperate, humping reverently at your fingers, whimpering desperately; you were so close...There was a sudden surge of fluid from your core, incoherent mumbles leaving your mouth as you kept carefully fucked yourself through your climax. The post-orgasm bliss lulling you to sleep, your eyes had finally fluttered shut, only to be awakened by another chime. 
Keigo: 1 image sent 
look @ all that cum baby, its all for you ;)
Y/N: when can we meet? my fingers can only work for so long :p
Read: 2:53 am
Aw man, maybe he fell asleep. You were definitely fighting sleep at this point as well, finally closing your eyes, satisfied for the night. 
Tomura struggled to catch his breath, reaching for his discarded shirt to wipe the sticky cum off of his stomach. That was the third time this month you'd ask about a meeting, and it was frankly starting to piss him off. He'd have to come up with something fast if he wanted to keep you around. Even though he didn't have much of a moral compass left in his body, the feeling of guilt was hard to ignore. You didn't deserve to be roped into his fucked up social experiment… 
A yawn interrupted Tomura's guilty thoughts. He could continue to feel guilty when he wakes up tomorrow.
 The following week your prayers had been answered, Keigo finally agreed to meet! It had been such a bittersweet feeling. What if he thought you looked nothing like your profile pictures? Would he reject you and run the other way, screaming? You tried to push your doubtful feelings down by distracting yourself with running errands. Finding the perfect outfit to wear, getting every inch of your body waxed, and picking up a lacy red lingerie set. 
Upon getting back to your apartment, you found a red bouquet of roses on the doormat. They were clearly store-bought and not of excellent quality… but it's the thought that counts! 
Lots of celebrities were frugal, and of course, Keigo was no different. After further inspection, a small white card with an address and time. You searched the address finding a mid-grade hotel on the outskirts of the city. Keigo was definitely a (cheap) frugal man dedicated to his discretion. Soon realizing that the time on the card was approaching, you quickly ran to shower and primp yourself for the evening. Not even thinking to question how he found your address in the first place...
You had finally arrived at the sketchy hotel, noting that there were little to no cars in the parking lot and noting that none of them looked like they belonged to Keigo. You wandered through the lobby until you finally reached the elevator, tapping the button for the 5th floor. You tried to shake off your pre-meeting jitters, you already knew everything would be fine, but you couldn't shake the feeling of something wrong...
Those intrusive thoughts were soon interrupted by the chime that indicated you had reached your floor. You took a deep breath as you stepped off the elevator, pacing yourself as you walked to your destination. 
Room 555 
How fitting, you thought. Your knuckles rasped against the door several times.
"Come in." A voice sounded through the door.
You peeked your head around the door before taking a step in the room, not being able to locate the owner of the voice. You gasped after taking the appearance of the room. The room had rose petals haphazardly strewn across the floor. Candles flickered on the dresser, a bubble bath was run in the bathroom, and to top it off, a too cheap bottle of champagne on ice. 
There was clearly an effort made, which made your heart swoon, hoping to put a real face to the man you've been speaking to for the past few months, you said out into the empty room.
"Keigo, I like what you've done with the place. You can come out now," you giggled.
"I'm glad you got the flowers," a raspy voice responded.
.......Huh?
Your joy instantly crushed, having heard Keigo's voice multiple times in the interviews you've seen, it sounded nothing like that. Unless he'd suddenly started chain-smoking within the past few months. A loud alarm started going off in your head. It was definitely time to go.
You twirled on your heels and reached for the doorknob, only to be stopped by a hand gripping your upper arm.
"Leaving so soon? The bathwater is still warm…" The mystery voice informed.
"Oh… I think I have the wrong room, so sorry about that." You squeaked, attempting to reach the door again only to be dragged into a bony chest. 
Your chin was tilted, forcing you to meet eyes with "Keigo." Who was actually a porcelain-skinned tower of a man with shaggy white hair that had an oddly familiar look to him? 
"Let me go! You're not Keigo!" You screamed, hoping to alert any other guests on the floor.
"Fucking took you long enough. I thought you were smarter than those other bitches on campus. Tomura balked, struggling to keep you still in his grasp.
Campus. That's where you recognized the face and voice of your captor, you were both in the same Comp Sci class, and you'd often caught him staring as you worked, chalking it up to you having something on your face or in your teeth. The realization caused tears to spurt from your eyes.
"Poor baby, didn't mommy and daddy teach you to not speak to strangers on the internet?"
"I-I thought y-you were K-Keigo," you gasped, struggling to control your sobs. 
"Well, I'm not. Get over it." Tomura slurred, placing sloppy kisses over your collar bone, slowly backing you towards the bed. 
You couldn't bring yourself to move or fight anymore, body stiff with fear. Your sobs increase in volume after feeling your legs make contact with the edge of the bed. You didn't know this man from a can of paint, and here he is about to assault you. 
"Stop crying before I leak those sexy little videos you shared with "Keigo." Imagine if everyone in the class knew how much of an easy slut you are?" Tomura hissed, shoving you unto the stiff mattress, springs squeaking as you bounced. 
You cradled your mouth, struggling to stifle your sobs. Why hadn't you recognized the signs sooner? You spent so much time looking at the situation through rose-colored lenses that you had utterly neglected your safety. But it wasn't the time to feign sympathy for yourself. You needed to take action, and soon—the shaggy haired stranger dragging your motionless body towards the end of the headboard. 
"Wait!" You gasped, hoping that you could possibly reason with your captor.
"What's your name? 
This was your final chance to escape. You suddenly kicked forward, aiming for his face, failing miserably as it was blocked. Both legs were then shoved into a mating press, granting Tomura the space to press himself even closer to you.
A groan left Tomura's mouth, frotting against your clothed mound, smothering your neck with sloppy saliva drenched kisses. You cowered at the feeling, curling away from his advances. The dry humping continued until a final groan of desperation was released. He was too grown for this shit and didn't feel like going home with stained boxers when your sweet heat was right in front of him.
The red bodycon dress you decided on was shredded down the middle, leaving you in your lingerie set. You added that to the list of things you were already regretting, moving to cover yourself the best you could. Your efforts to preserve the crumb of modesty you had left were futile, both hands knocked out of the way.
"You don't have to hide princess, I think Christmas came early.” “You're wrapped so pretty, baby." He chuckled, moving to fondle your breasts. Taking the time to pinch and pull at both nipples, drawing small hesitant gasps. 
"I'll play with these more later. You don't know how long I've waited to play with that cute little pussy in person." You felt your panties tugged to the side, embarrassed with the amount of arousal accumulated below. The feeling was soon replaced with horror after feeling the tip of his cock dragged between your slit.
Tomura used the residual slick to grease his cock, bypassing the need to stretch you out. He pressed forward, forcing himself inside, pausing to catch his breath. Damn... it's been a long time. 
You yelped in pain, closing your eyes in hopes of blocking out the situation at hand. You felt him start to pick up his pace, causing small tinges of pain to course through your body. 
"Mmmm, open your eyes. I want you to watch me fuck you." He gasped, realizing you hadn't complied yet, he landed a firm slap on your cheek. "Not only are you dumb, but you're also deaf too… open. SMACK your. SMACK fucking. SMACK eyes." 
Your eyes shot open, brimming with tears, finding yourself face to face with your captor. His eyes were closed in ecstasy, dainty white lashes framing the lids, traces of dry patches on his face. He wasn't ugly. You'd honestly give him a chance if he asked you out like a decent human being.
His pace had gained traction, hips crashing against yours. You found yourself slowly succumbing to the pleasure, discreetly fucking yourself against him. You wanted to protest and resist against him, but with your inhibitions lowered, you found it hard to comply. Each thrust pulling you further into the abyss that was your impending orgasm. Your lust-filled thoughts being interrupted by the stranger's incoherent mumbling.
"Tomura."
"Huh?" you whimpered, not fully understanding what he said. 
"My name is Tomura."
"Okay and mine i-"
"Shut up and say my name." Tomura's thrusts were sporadic, signaling his impending climax. "Beg me to cum…... please." 
You barely registered the final demand, not recognizing the soft tone of his voice.
"T-tomura, p-please let me cum!" you begged, right on edge needing something, anything to push you over.
Two nimble, callused fingers drew delicate circles over your clit, forcing you to writhe and sob as your orgasm coursed through your body. The feeling that followed was one of warmth as Tomura came, slowing his thrusts until he collapsed, encasing you in his arms.
Your eyes fluttered shut with your post-orgasm haze lulling you to sleep until a wet, sticky substance trickled along your inner thigh... 
What the fuck....
You nearly launched yourself from the bed, fighting to separate yourself from your captor's arms.  
"What is wrong with you?"
"You didn't use a condom," you wailed, tears perched at the corner of your eyes. You didn't have the time for a child, you were doing great in classes, your parents would reject you, you'd be stuck playing house with some stranger and-
"Stop muttering. You're fucking up my nap. I'll buy a Plan B when I wake up." Tomura mumbled into the pillow, dragging you back into his chest.
You continued to fight his grasp, pausing after feeling a firm pinch to your side. Fighting was futile at this point, and you couldn't fully assess the situation until you had some decent sleep. 
Closing your eyes for a few seconds wouldn't hurt…right?
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Fuck it, all the other questions as well :^)
Sam has my back when no one else would
cinnamon latte— would you ever want to dye your hair? if you have before, what color was it and why?
I wanted to dye it all through my apprenticeship and before, bc i felt that would be okay times to do it. I somehow never ended up doing it lmao. I would've gone blue tho
peppermint cappuccino— what’s your favorite genre of movie, tv show, or video game and why?
Movies- Horror/Slasher (there are movies from multiple genres I enjoy but if I had to go with one genre only it would be slasher. The genre has so many gems, both good and so bad it's good. I could simply talk about it for ages and that is a good sign that it's a favourite) TV- Period Drama (again, I am a multi genre enjoyer but period drama is what my favourites are. I am a sucker for history and costumes as well as the drama that comes with it) Game- RPG (theres nothing as good as a game with a good story, great quests, a loveable player character, wild ass dialogue options and endings that your actions influence)
warm mocha— would you rather be in a sunny field of flowers and grass, or would you rather be in an ambient cafe with rain outside?
As long as it's not a crowded place I'd go with the cafe. Like cozy cafe where you can hang out (preferably with the people I love) while it rains and you can stay for ages and drink something warm and have something sweet to eat,,,sounds nice
caramel macchiato— do you sleep with stuffed animals? if so, do you have a favorite?
Yes I do. I didn't for a long long time but I allowed myself to want a stuffie again. My beloved Nina bought the Ikea Shark for me and I love him
vanilla chai— do you have any hobbies that your followers don’t know about? or any hobbies that you once had, but stopped doing?
This one's kind of tricky. I have those sudden urges to do some things and obsess over it for a while before it suddenly disappears again without me noticing. Like I tried doing makeup for a while earlier this year which has been an on off thing once in a while
strawberry milk— what’s your way of showing someone you love them, platonically or romantically?
I am a man of many languages. I love spending my time with them and giving my time and energy to them. Also giving them something, like when I know they want something but won't get it for themselves, If I can afford it I will get it for them bc there's nothing better than making someone you love happy. Allso just saying it, or giving compliments. Also doing art for them, or writing poetry.
iced frappe— how quickly do you fall asleep? do you only go to bed when exhausted so you fall asleep quickly, or do you lay in bed with the world on your mind?
Oh man, it usually takes me ages to fall asleep. I generally need some videos to watch until I eventually get too exhausted. And yea, night time is thinking time
hibiscus tea— how often do you stay up all night instead of sleeping? what was the reason you stayed up all night?
Usually I don't pull all nighters. Because I have to work and get up early in the mornings, so I force myself to bed if I have to. The only times I stay awake all night is if I really can't fall asleep for some reason or if I'm hanging with friends and being with them is just better than sleep
cold brew— what percent is your phone on right now?
60%
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