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bones-of-a-rabbit · 5 months
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planning smthn,,
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(and by planning i mean i have one(1) page sketched out at all even a little bit period)
but stay tuned,, for a tale of some emotionally unwell robots and their struggle to be normal abt it every time you leave for more than five minutes <3
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kiwi-bones · 9 months
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shiny-kaibernyte · 3 months
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Avahjdiaksvvxhsx this blog is so silly in a good way
As much as I love toothpaste, edgy onion deserves some love as well
Can I get hcs of Kieran x reader set after the end of Indigo Disk where Kieran and the reader's rekindled friendship slowly grows into romance over time? I just think the idea is cute
Your wish is my command!💜💜
Pokémon Headcannons | Kieran (Post-game Romance)
Pokémon Scarlett and Violet DLC Spoilers ahead!
Warnings: mild obsessive behaviour. Kieran being a sweet bean
SPOILER WARNING For The ending of The indigo disk
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After the whole Ogerpon, Terapagos, situation was finally over, the guild Kieran felt was unfathomable. The people he had hurt, the things he had said to everyone he cared about were weighing on him more than they ever did before.
So when he had practically yelled at you to forgive him on the bridge to the academy. To see your smile once more, to know after everything he had done you’d forgiven him! His only friend had forgiven him after all of this. Not a chance was he letting this go, not a second time. You are his best friend and he’s making sure he doesn’t lose your trust or you again.
Getting your forgiveness was pretty easy, as for the others… that was more of a challenge. Carmine never really held a grudge, Kieran’s her brother she cares for him! Drayton forgave him quite quickly, though he still holds a grudge against him for what he’s done, and will remind him of this if he slips out of it again. 
It took weeks for Crispin and Lacey to forgive him, so much persuasion, apologies, gifts, everything under the sun so they would even remotely forgive him. So many times he wanted to give up, thinking he had failed them as he had himself. But with your constant motivation and joy, he continued trying to gain they’re trust again, for you.
His grades began shooting up as well. He began actually focusing more on the Pokémon world and the people around him instead of his obsession with getting stronger. Which caused Amarys to admit to him how proud she was of him. Be it stoically.
After some time he was even able to earn Ogerpon' s love and trust, becoming good friends with the adorable Pokémon. 
Kieran had even begun spending a lot more time with you, going on shiny hunts with you, catching Pokémon with you and just genuinely wanting to be around you! It reminded him of how he felt back on Kitagami, the joy he felt running around doing all those challenges with you. 
But it also brought back some feelings he had bottled away. Feelings he never thought would resurface, and yet, running around the Terrarium with you, running through the stories of your adventures in Paldea with him. He wanted nothing more than to just hold you.
Little did he know you felt the same.
It wasn’t until a few months after that he finally mustered up the courage. And by that I mean Carmine practically dragged him to you and demanded he tell you how he felt. Much to your confusion.
But he does confess telling you straight up how he felt, how much you make his heart ache when you're not around, how seeing you so focused on catching a Pokémon makes his face go all red and warm. How your focused battle face was so refreshing to him, your smile being the cutest thing in the world to him.
Granted he stumbled over every word, the old shy Kieran you knew before, showing his face one last time.
When you plant a kiss on his cheek, followed by a hug, he knew your feelings were mutual and he couldn’t help but smile a beaming smile, hugging you for the first time in so long. And he was never letting this moment go. And never again was he letting you slip from his grasp again.
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dwntwn-strnlo · 9 months
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Mmk but clingy Matt while readers trying to put on makeup 🤔 Like he keeps bothering her and asking what certain things r
thank you sm for the request! love you ❤️
SMUDGED matt sturniolo
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. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, dwntwn-strnlo.
↳ 𝐀/𝐍. help i loved the idea of this but im def gonna rewrite it bc i hate how i executed it
↳ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. matthew sturniolo x reader
↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. request!
↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃? yes!
youre currently sitting down on matts bedroom floor, doing your makeup. you and matt are going out later tonight, but you still have an hour till you leave, so you take your time.
you look into the lit up ring mirror before pulling your eyeliner up to your eye lid. but ultimately pull it away when you see matts reflection in the mirror. the boy peaking his head around the door frame.
"what you doin?" he mumbles when he sees you looking at him. he walks into the room, sitting down next to you. pressing his leg against yours, his body heat immediately radiates off him.
you turn to press a quick kiss to the side of his head with a smile. "im getting ready for tonight."
"can i sit with you? i have nothing to do and i dont need to get ready yet." he states, setting his hand on your knee. rubbing small circles against your skin.
"of course," you giggle, picking your eye liner up to your face again.
matt watches carefully as you apply it over your nude eyeshadow. "thats eye liner, right?" he asks, leaning forward to actually watch you, and not your shined reflection. smiling as the white light washes over your skin, accentuating your unique beauty that he loves so much.
with a slight nod, you finish your eye before responding. "it is," you laugh. picking up your mascara. brushing it cautiously over your eye lashes, desperately trying not to poke your eye.
he drops his head, resting it on your shoulder, eyes focusing on the two of youse reflection again. "and what's that one? i know it but i dont know it."
"mascara," you inform, applying it to your lashes with your mouth hanging slightly open.
matt giggles, "whys your mouth open?"
setting your wand down, you laugh too, "i don't know. it just happens."
you shut off the light, and lean back on your hands. smiling lightly before turning to look at matt. he lifts his head off your shoulder, smiling brightly at you. "hi," he giggles.
"hi, love," you smile.
he leans down, gently holding your chin in his palm. swifting you away into a sweet and soft kiss.
pulling back, he unconsciously chases after your lips, frowning when you don't lean back in. "i just did my makeup," you laugh. "i don't need it to be all smudged and have to do it again."
matt rolls his eyes, "what if i want to get your makeup smudged?" he teases, placing his hand again on your jaw.
you giggle, leaning in to kiss his nose. "well that would be mean."
"i could always do it for you," he smiless.
letting out a teasing laugh, you shake your head. "no way kid, i saw what you did to charli."
he groans, "that was unfair."
"why?" you giggle, pressing a kiss to matts forehead and then his cheek.
"because she's like an influencer," he says.
you stop pressing kisses to his face and pull back, furrowing your eyebrows. "and youre not?" you laugh.
"ugh, whatever." he sighs. "not what i meant."
laughing, you pull him in for a short kiss before patting his leg. "go get ready." you smile.
he stands up and walks to the door before turning around and looking at your lips. "might wanna fix that," he snickers, waving his finger in your direction.
picking up a discarded pillow off the floor, you chuck it at him, hitting him in the chest. "fuck off, matthew!"
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liesandnights · 5 months
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I cling to everything - CDs that skip, rings that turn my fingers green, the dead ends of my hair, old love notes that turn my stomach over and over. I'm not proud but there are still boxes under my bed. I'm not proud but my closet is still running out of space. And nostalgia is a fucking waste of time but my heart is full with it. Tell me I won't hold this forever. Tell me there will be a day where I let gloriously go.
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ownedself33 · 5 months
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kawaiibabeshop · 10 months
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akmwrites · 1 year
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Clingy and we like it
Listen here, I always wanna feel wanted hence I will flipping take all the clingy you can give! Plus I needed that break from so much angst.
Tag|mention|SUMMON ME! I WOULD LOVE TO SEE YOUR WORKS!
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Clinging to you after a particularly rough day. And honestly you're not complaining.
Any and all forms of hug, Back, side, front, and cuddling.
Cradling your face midsentence and just staring at you in this fond stare and goofy smile just before giving you a kiss
Pulling you around or willingly being dragged around for an activity, and they absolutely refuse to let go of your hand. what?! do you not love them anymore?!
And don't think you can be alone for bathroom breaks, they're at the door either on their phone or sitting on the floor looking like a sad puppy.
When they get all pouty and whiney when you call them out.
Pulling you towards them if you're even going a little far.
Actively looking for you when you're not in the room. Hah, you thought you could escape them?
How you're enjoying your alone time in the living room and they just woke up from a nap and they just sluggishly walk to the living room and slump on top of you and just cuddle and they're out like a light.
Watching you instead of the movie you're both watching.
Texting you random memes, videos, and or voice messages.
Doing their happy dance when they see you.
They refuse to eat alone or do anything alone.
Holding your stuff for you so you could hold their hand and be close.
If you have lipstick, chapstick or any liptint that's smudgable, expect them to give you a mischievous look and demand you kiss them anywhere and everywhere that is hella noticeable and they wear it with pride! Also they have a personal hatred for smudge proof lipsticks. Or maybe 50/50.
Reaching out for your hand when walking, or anything really.
Random ass kisses out of no where, kisses when your enjoying your nap, kisses when your enjoying your book, kisses even when you feel gross and insecure, those need more kisses.
Grabbing your face and attacking with countless kisses, it was fun at first then turned slobbery and you just stand there in defeat, it may take a while.
Sniffs, like come on, every hug comes with that either subtle inhale and sort of giggle and, or full-on nose vacuum just to annoy ya.
They'll steal yer clothes, parading everywhere and showing off your clothes, it can be both a bit endearing or annoying.
Pulling you closer and tighter if you're even an inch away from them in the bed, peppering your neck with kisses in a half-asleep state before falling back asleep.
Pulling you towards them when your attention isn't on them or just whenever they crave your attention (which is all the time) and swinging you in their arms followed by a squeeze-hug.
Following you everywhere you go when they're storytelling, getting you to hype up from their story.
Not letting you out the car/inside unless they go first and opening the door for you.
Simping for you, either hyping you up IRL or in social medias.
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prettiest-theresa · 1 year
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Unfortunately i need constant attention or i get lonely immediately
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insidetheravensmind · 2 years
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𝐒𝐊𝐙'𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭: 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐲
Pairing: Stray Kids X Reader Genre: Tooth rotting fluff !!Warnings!! pure fluff besides some slight angst in Han's part Requested by: @justwonder113 Support me by buying me some coffee! Word count: each member has over 500 words Check out my Stray Kids Masterlist
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Backstory before reading: You and each member have been dating for a few months, and you’ve begun to get more comfortable with each other. You're a very cuddly and physically affectionate person, and you finally show the members that side of you for the first time. 
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Jeongin isn’t big on skinship, but you certainly are. You’ve noticed around his friends that he isn’t big with physical touch, and that worried you a bit considering you were a HUGE physically affectionate type of person. But sometimes you just couldn’t handle the amount of love that you held, and the only way to let it out was to cuddle. You told yourself to try and tone it down whenever the urge to jump him with affection arose, but it was hard not to show him love through touch. 
 Every Friday you’d go over to his place and watch movies with him in his room. One Friday, you changed into fluffy pajama pants and a small tanked crop top before heading over. You grabbed a small bag of things to take over for the night, you grabbed your keys, and you were on your way. 
When you arrived at his place, he let you in and embraced you into a warm hug. You exchanged small kisses and headed into his room. 
“What kind of movie, babe?” He asks you as he hops into his bed next to you, turning on the TV. 
“Hmmmm, murder mystery?” You asked. “That’s good with me.” He scrolled through a few, searching for something that seemed interesting. He finally picked one, and he wrapped his arm over your shoulders and held you. Nothing crazy, just small snuggling. Never intertwined, never legs wrapped around the other, just an arm over the shoulder with your head resting on him. 
The movie continued on for an eternity - you were growing bored - it became hard for you to settle yourself. You felt yourself get giddy as you thought about being with Jeongin more and more and how happy you felt. You began to squirm, and originally Jeongin didn’t say anything when he first noticed, until you weren’t stopping. You kept trying to snuggle closer, be closer than just having his arm wrapped around you. “Babe, are you okay?” You moved and looked at him. “I just feel giddy right now, that’s all.” You smiled at him. “Giddy?” He questions. “Yeah!” You smile even bigger, and you just can’t take it anymore. You jumped on him, arms sprawling out and wrapping around his torso as your head came into contact with his stomach. You squeezed him tightly and stayed there for a moment. Jeongin looked lost. He had never seen this side of you before, all riled up and excited and cuddly. It took a minute for him to react, not expecting a sudden outburst of love coming towards him. 
Jeongin knew he wasn’t big on physical touch, he rarely touched his best friends other than the occasional lying on his friend, Minho, when he was tired. But as you came into contact with him, wrapping yourself around him and squeezing him until his eyes began to pop out, eventually letting go and kissing him all over his face and arms and everywhere, hugging him and loving him, he was okay. The skinship was okay. He enjoyed every part of it just because it was you, and he felt so very loved. He grabbed your hips, pulled you close to him and kissed you lovingly. You both hugged each other close and tightly. You both pulled away, and you giggled as you stared at him and he stared at you. Both of your eyes were filled with adoration and happiness. 
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Seungmin has never been a huge instigator of cuddling, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t enjoy being close to his partner. In the car, on dates, at either of y’all’s places, you both seem to be holding hands, hugging, kissing, or cuddling closely, just not intensely. You never felt like you couldn’t show your clingy and overbearing cuddly side to him, but you still tried to tame it, afraid he might not be too into it because he doesn’t instigate much of it. 
But a date night came. A date night where the both of you went out to eat and did some late night shopping. Ever since you guys went out that night, you were all over him without realizing. Immediately holding his hand, lying on his head whenever you could, hugging him every single chance you could, sometimes multiple times within the span of a minute. He noticed you were being a bit more clingy than usual, but didn’t say anything. He didn’t mind. 
While you were in line waiting to be checked out during your shopping trip, you found yourself growing fatigued. You wrapped your arms around him and laid your head on him with your eyes starting to close. He wrapped his arms around you while also carrying the few items you were about to purchase. “Feeling tired, baby?” You nod your head in his arms. “Alright, we’ll head back to my place after this.” 
Half an hour had passed when you finally got back to his place. He gave you some of his clothes to wear to bed, and then you both lied in bed with the lights off. He assumed you fell asleep, but you hadn’t. He was still awake, scrolling mindlessly on his phone before you began to move over to him closely. He glanced over at you for a second, thinking you’re just moving around in your sleep. But you kept stirring, snuggling closer and closer. Seungmin was a bit confused by what you were doing, so he set his phone down and turned to face you. You moved again, this time on top of him. “AH! Baby, woah.” You giggled at his response. You couldn’t help yourself, you began to hold onto him super tightly. He smiled and laughed a bit. You continued to snuggle up next to him, moving around, eventually kissing him all over his face, smothering him with affection. He wasn’t one to instigate physical affection, but he doesn’t seem to mind you starting it. You both continue to laugh and snuggle before your tiredness catches back up to you. Seungmin and you continued to hold each other as sleep overtook your bodies. He fell asleep last with a smile bright enough, he could outshine the sun. The next morning, Seungmin woke up before you. He decided to make you some breakfast, so he went off to the kitchen to start. Ten minutes after he started breakfast, you woke up and shuffled into the kitchen to find him cooking a small dish. You sneakily wrapped your arms around him and put your head onto his back. “Morning, Min.” You say quietly, snuggling into his back. He continued cooking as he smiled. “Good morning to you too, baby.”
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Felix, a soft, cuddly, adoring, physical touch loving chick with more love to give than he could handle, and you were the exact same way. It didn’t take long for you to come out with your clingy and cuddly side, in fact he showed it first, which made you feel like you could cuddle him just as much without worry. 
Felix loves cuddling and kissing you. He loves holding your hand or holding onto you whenever given the chance. He adores it. Holding you makes him feel safe, feel calm, feel okay. It was about two months into dating him. He hadn’t shown his strong physical affection-ness to you too much considering it was so early in the relationship, but he still held your hand, kissed you, and held onto whenever there was a chance. But you, you felt like it was time. You could tell Felix was always back the urge to hold you closer than actually possible. He always seemed antsy whenever you were around. But that changed on the day you took a date in the park. 
Felix and you decided to have a date in the park because it was nice outside. It was a last minute choice, but a fantastic choice nonetheless. But out of nowhere, clouds gathered around, a bright blue sky turning slate gray and dropping water from its clouds as fast as the speed of light in which the lightning was traveling. A sunny day turned into a stormy one causing you both to head back to your place. Your place was closer, and you didn’t have roommates - unlike Felix - so you thought it would be best to head over to yours. 
Getting to your apartment, you were both drenched in rainwater. You went to fetch a few towels to dry off and find some of the clothes you stole from Felix for him to change into. You changed into some sweatpants and a t-shirt before you both relaxed on your living room couch. 
A few hours passed, Demon Slayer had been turned on, but Felix had fallen asleep quietly while you both held each other. But though you both held each other in your arms, it wasn’t enough for you. 
“Hey, Felix,” you whispered, gently shaking him. He didn’t budge, too comfortable and too deep in sleep to move. You didn’t feel like waiting for him to wake up, so you moved from your spot, climbing on top of him and wrapping your arms around him to squeeze him as tightly as possible. “Felix. Felix. Felix.” you kept saying, moving around to wake him up like an annoying child. He stirred. “What’s wrong, Y/N?” His eyes opened slowly, finding you looking up at him as your chin rested on his chest. “Wake uuuppp!” You wiggled on him, causing him to laugh. “Y/N, I’m uuuppp.” He says to you. “Then cuddle me back, and give me attention!” You both giggled. “Okay, honey.” He wraps his arms tightly around you as you move up to reach his face. You attack him with kisses immediately. All over his face and neck and chest, just everywhere, holding him even tighter than he was holding you. He giggled, feeling joy at the amount of love you gave him. He felt happy to know you wanted his affection just as much as he wanted yours. He felt happy knowing you were just as physically affectionate as him, and he didn’t have to hold back his love for you any longer. 
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Han isn’t as cuddly as Felix, but he certainly likes skinship more than Jeongin or Seungmin do. He always holds your hand, kisses your cheek, holds you when you’re both lying down in bed or on a couch. He is always holding onto you, and you to him. But the big moment when you showed your clingy moment was when you had a stressful day. A horrid day actually. 
You woke up way before your alarm, and you could not get back to bed. Then, you couldn’t find a decent outfit made of clean clothes to wear. Then you accidentally spilled coffee all over the outfit you were wearing as you were sitting on your couch wasting time. That was just the morning. It was the most cliche bad movie day ever, and things just weren’t getting better. Work wasn’t as bad as it could’ve been, but a bad start to the morning does not make the day good, a bad morning is what makes a bad day. 
By the end of work, you were exhausted, and you had enough of the day. You were just going to head home and stay in. Until Jisung texted you about going out to see a movie. You declined, and this had upset him because he wanted to spend time with him. You quickly told him you would love to see him, you just wanted to stay at his or your place. You just wanted to relax and not risk the day getting any worse. Jisung happily agreed. 
The time came to head over. You had knocked on his door, and his roommate, Minho, opened the door. "Is Jisung home?" You asked, with a sad face, not meaning to look so down in the dumps, but you couldn't control the way you expressed your emotions when you were so physically exhausted. "Yeah, he's in his room. Are you okay?" Minho asked you. He was your friend, of course. You had been over enough that you guys were able to have a good conversation, and eventually talk so much that you guys became pretty close. "No, I've had a bad day, and I just wanna relax." He moved away, and you stepped inside, nodding at him and walking to Jisung's room. You knocked gently on his door. It swung open, and Jisung appeared with a bright smile. But you just looked at him with a face full of sadness. 
"Oh, sweetie, it's okay." You dramatically run into his arms, hugging him firmly. He stumbled a bit, not expecting a giant hug, but you held onto you, stroking your back to calm you. A small tear left your face, but that's all. You moved from the grasp and kissed him. And then you kissed him again. And again. And again. You kissed him all over his face as he giggled, causing you to let out a laugh too. You both stumbled back onto his bed and he held you tightly in his arms while you turned your dreaded emotions into loving ones towards him. You hold onto him as if letting go would cause something bad to happen, He held you back. 
"Ya know, I think I like it when you treat me like this, sweetie." He said. You smiled at him and proceeded to cuddle with him until it became almost unbearable, even for you. But that didn't stop either of you. 
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Another member that isn’t huge when it comes to skinship. Or so he says. That’s such a lie. He told you from the first date on that he wasn’t a big cuddler, hugger, hand holder, etc. BUT THAT WAS SUCH A LIE. Hyunjin lied. The audacity. 
You found this out quickly into the relationship. Everywhere you went, he was holding onto you. Holding your hand, arm around you, keeping you close in public - especially in big crowds. Whenever you found yourselves alone, he was touchy. He’d play with your hair, give you kisses all over, but he wasn’t extremely affectionate like you. You were nervous to scare him away with your love. Beyond terrified to scare away the man of your dreams. But he’d only be the man of your dreams if he loved you for who you were. 
And that meant he had to love the clingy, skinship, loving part of you too. 
Hyunjin likes to be alone, he really does. He likes to have his alone time for his creativity to flow. But he had an artistic block. And who else to be his muse than you? 
He texted you to come over. And that you did. You sat in his room on his bed, in an oversized sweatshirt covered by his white comforting watching the TV placed in his room. He sat on the other side of the room by his mirror. He studied you, the way the gray light from outside seeped through the curtains causing faint shadows across your face as you watched the screen. You knew he was going to draw you. You knew as soon as he pulled out his sketchbook and pencil and started watching you with trained eyes the minute you got comfortable on his bed. 
But you didn’t mind. It made you smile. That he looked at you as someone worth drawing, and you got this feeling in the pit of your stomach that made you jump up from your spot. “Baby! What are you doin-” You cut him off as you rushed at him with a kiss. He kissed you back. He placed his sketchpad onto the table next to him, reaching up to hold your face as you sat on top of him, straddling his waist, deepening the kiss. You pull away, and he looks at you with soft eyes. You smile widely, and then you begin to kiss his cheeks, his forehead, his neck, everywhere as you hold onto him. He holds you tightly, to make sure you don’t fall off of his lap. But also, because he’s enjoying every single bit of this. He may say he doesn’t love skinship, but this man is the biggest liar ever. 
Hyunjin adores holding you. He loves feeling your warmth against him while you cuddle, and he may claim that he doesn't like skinship, but that day, when you released your cuddling side towards him, he loved it. He wanted you to hold him like that more. He liked the subtle touching, or the calm touching, but he learned he liked your intense attack of love even more. It made him feel more special, more giddy than he thought possible. Hyunjin felt so joyous when you began to express your love so intensely through physical affection, like you can't contain the appreciation you have for him through emotions that you had to show it with actions. 
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Oh sweet Changbinnie. Just like Felix adores physical affection to the max. He may not seem as touchy in public, or shows it in small ways, but it didn’t take you long to bombard Changbin with the most love you could muster. 
Cuddling Changbin was nice. He was soft, strong, and grippable. He had the best body to use as a pillow, he was so calming and relaxing to the touch. Changbin was no stranger to holding you or pulling close in need of some love. He was no stranger to skinship, and he loved it from you more than he loved it from anyone. He loved to lay on you, he loved to play with your hair, and he loved to hold you. 
Changbin invited you over to his apartment just before he was done in the studio. He gave you a key inside, so you could head in whenever. An hour had passed when you got to his place, and you made yourself comfortable in his room on his bed. You snuggled up into his blankets, inhaling the scent, it calming you down and making you drowsy. But his room door creaked open, and Changbin walked in, saw you, and flopped right next to you. 
“CHANGBINNIE!” You yelled, jumping on him. You laughed and began to snuggle him tightly. “I’ve missed you!” You say, climbing off him and rolling him over. As he turned over, you saw his face with a giant grin on it while he looked at you with adoration filled eyes. “I’ve missed you too, sweets.” He sat up and reached his arms around you, placing you back on his lap while you reached down to kiss him a thousand kisses, from his lips and around. He giggled, feeling slightly tickled at the mass amounts of love being thrown his way. 
"Sweets, you're so affectionate today." He says to you. You look at him with a huge smile. "I feel like I can be myself around you." He smiled so widely that you couldn’t handle how cute he looked, and you attacked him with kisses and hugs again. "Oh, Changbinnie, I wanna snuggle with you all day and night and never stop." You say, muffled into his neck after you buried your head into it. "What's stopping you?" 
Throughout the night, neither of you slept, but you were in such a warm and comfortable position that neither of you moved. The next day came around, but you guys didn’t notice. You were both so wrapped in each other that the start of a new day hadn’t even occurred to you and Changbin. 
When you grabbed your phone to look at the time for the first time since hours had passed, your eyes popped out of your head, and you tapped on Changbin. “Bin, it’s 7 A.M.” He shoots up. “WHAT?!!” You laugh at him. “Hope you didn’t have anything to do today.” You wrapped your arms around him and squeezed him tightly. “I guess I’ll just cancel my date in the studio.” He smiled at you as you lunged at him to attack Changbin with kisses again. 
When you showed your extreme physical affection to Changbin, it changed your relationship with him entirely. It seemed that it became filled with more quality time together just so you guys could cuddle together. And you weren’t complaining in the slightest. 
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Minho, as we know, adores cats. He loves them, and he acts like them. Most cats seem like they don’t like to be touched, but once you get on a cat’s sweet side they’re all for it. Minho is like the cat whisperer because he is like a cat. He can claim he doesn’t like to be touched, but that’s not true.
Minho shows his love to you through physical affection without making it seem like he is, but it’s painfully obvious when he wants your attention. He won’t be quiet until he gets it. And you don’t mind at all. It took maybe a few dates before your touchy side came out, and you didn’t even want it to be out. Minho did.
You joined Minho in the dance studio while he practiced the newest choreography. He wanted to make sure it was down so he could analyze it and perfect it in order to help the other members. Minho wanted the choreo to look the best it could look. 
It had been quite a few hours since he started, and he was wearing himself out. You sat against the wall with a book in hand when a drained Minho dragged his body next to you. 
“YYYY/NNN!” He drags out your name as he flops on your legs. “ATTENTIIIOOOONN!” You ignore him, trying to annoy him. Which it worked. He reached up and ripped the book out of your hands. You couldn’t control yourself after that. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into your chest. “Hello, Minho.” You glanced at him. “Hi, jagiya.” You pulled him in for a kiss. He kissed back happily. 
You proceeded to kiss him more and more. One second kisses, lips leaving his and coming back immediately. You held him tightly within your arms, the grip only getting stronger with every breath you took. He let out a long sigh in contentment, a small smile appearing on his face while his cheek was pressed against your chest. 
When he tried to get up, you wouldn’t let him. “Nu uh. You want my love. You get it, and it doesn’t stop.” He happily obliged and didn’t budge from your arms for another long while. Didn’t even attempt. 
A few hours passed, and you went back to your place. He took a quick shower to rinse off the sweat build up from practicing. You took a quick nap on your couch, and he came out and saw your completely relaxed figure fallen asleep on his sweatshirt. He smiled, and headed into the kitchen, wanting to make a quick dish to appreciate you. Minho made the food within twenty minutes, enough for you to doze off into dreamland, but not enough to let you sleep deeply. He walked over to you, and he was going to be nice and wake you up sweetly, but where's the fun in that? 
"Y/N! I MADE FOOD!" You shot up, in a dazed state. 
"WHA??" You panicked. 
"I made you food." Minho smiled at you, with his small catlike grin. 
"You're such a dork." You grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him into you. "Let's just stay here and cuddle."
"But, I made you food." 
"Okay fine, we'll eat and then cuddle."
"Okay! I'm good with that."
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Bangchan loves skinship. Bangchan loves physical affection.There’s no hesitation for your snuggly side to come out, it comes out immediately. After a few dates, you were more than comfortable with him, and you were more than happy to cuddle with him as if your life depended on it. You and Chan didn't start slow like most couples. You guys felt safe enough that you moved on with each other to the next step fast enough. He did have a few trust issues, but when he looked into the most caring eyes he'd ever seen, Bangchan felt safe to be himself around you.
It was during the fifth date. You went to the movies to see a movie that a friend of his was in, and that he did some music for. Deadpool 3, you think it was. Almost as soon as the movie started, his arm was around your shoulder, pulling you snuggly into his side. “I’m excited!” He tells you, with that giant smile of his, the smile that causes his eyes to close and create a moon shape in happiness. “I’m excited too!” He gleams at you even more. 
The movie begins, and the entire time, he pulls you closer and closer. He holds you so tight, you’re almost suffocating. He gives you light kisses on the cheek, and when the movie finally ends and the after credit scene finishes, you begin to leave. Bangchan had said his three other roommates would be home that night, so you asked him to your place. After a short drive, you were there in bed.
And just in Bangchan fashion, he was shirtless, lying with you cuddled close to his chest. You had leaped onto him the second he was lying in your bed. Your lips collided with his chest, and you kissed all over this stomach and his sides and his cheek. He giggled happily, like a school boy’s crush liking him back. Chan noticed you were being a bit more physically loving than before, but he didn't comment on it. He didn't want to. He didn't want you to feel self conscious and stop being yourself. So he didn't stop you from your cuddling attacks, he only welcomed them. They came in increments, minutes at a time per hour. He attacked you back when you least expected it. He came at you when you were snuggled warmly in his chest. He kissed you with everything in him, and held you until both of you couldn't breathe.
Whenever you tried to get up, or when he tried to get up, you stopped each other. You climbed on top of him to bring him back on the bed, or he'd grab your wrist and gently pull you back. If you were hungry, if you had to use the restroom, the other followed like a puppy. You waited for each other, almost combined at the hip not wanting to move from the other. You felt so safe, so happy that you could latch onto him and cling to him without worry that he'll grow tired of you. You knew there would be moments that you guys would need some alone time, but the clinging to you made you feel wanted, made you comforted. You didn't want this feeling to go away. 
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abandonment issues prologue, pt 3,,
(i was going to finish the third page bc thats where Moon gets properly introduced but its taking way too long for me to get to it so im v sorry here's two pages where almost nothing at all happens hhjjdfh)
next part: (tba) previous part: here! first part: here!
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shadamyheadcanons · 1 month
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Headcanon #296
Cross-posted on AO3.
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Knuckles’s jaw was clenched, and his arms were crossed tightly over his chest. Amy’s bubbly voice floated in from the loveseat to his right. He scowled straight ahead at the wall in front of him instead of looking at her, knowing he’d only get more irritated if he did.
“Sounds like you two had a good time,” Rouge said from the armchair to Knuckles’s left.
Knuckles could see Amy’s head bob excitedly out of the corner of his eye. “Yeah! And then we went swimming by Emerald Coast,” Amy continued. “The water was beautiful!”
“Aside from the orcas,” a low voice added.
Knuckles whipped his head over without thinking. “Orcas?! Amy, are you—”
Knuckles choked on the last word. Shadow was staring back at him, eyes intense and unreadable. He was sitting directly behind Amy on the loveseat, keeping his knees apart so she could sit between them. His arms were wrapped around her midsection.
Knuckles’s eye twitched.
“Don’t worry!” Amy piped up. “Shadow was keeping an eye on me. He had a Chaos Emerald on hand just in case to warp me out of there.” She beamed over her shoulder at Shadow. He grunted and rested his chin on top of her head.
Knuckles looked away. Rouge’s lips were spread into a subtle smirk.
BEEP
Amy jumped at the sound of the oven timer. “Oh! That must be the surprise I mentioned earlier!” She hopped to her feet. “It’ll be done in just a few minutes.”
“I’ll help,” Shadow said immediately.
“Thanks!” Amy offered a hand to pull him to his feet.
Knuckles started to stand. “I’ll come, too.”
“Nope!” Amy interjected. “Someone has to keep Rouge company.” She winked.
Without another word, Amy dashed off toward her kitchen, pulling a willing Shadow along with her. Knuckles sighed.
He heard the quiet flapping of wingbeats and peeked an eye open to find Rouge had perched on the arm of the couch to lean into his personal space. “She’s turning into a real matchmaker, hmm?”
Knuckles tried to relax his muscles. “Some days, I can’t tell if she’s trying to set me up with you or Sonic.”
Rouge made an interested noise. “Now that’s an idea.”
“I don’t even want to know what you mean by that.”
In front of him, Shadow and Amy had just entered her kitchen. She opened up the oven, but Shadow nudged ahead so he could reach in and extract three cake pans from it for her. When he placed them on the stovetop, she gave him a grateful kiss on the cheek. Shadow wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close, far closer than Knuckles would have liked. He grumbled.
Rouge spoke up beside him once more. “Aww, worried about your little sister?”
“She’s not my sister.”
“You don’t have to be shy about it. I think it’s sweet!”
Knuckles ignored her. Through the doorway to the kitchen, he could see Amy take out a bowl of cream from her fridge and lay out a few other ingredients. Shadow, apparently feeling quite at home in Amy’s kitchen, easily located a large mixing bowl and a whisk. She tossed the ingredients into the bowl and started whisking them together at an impressive speed. Shadow muttered something inaudible in Amy’s ear. She smiled brightly, and he stepped over to hold her from behind, peeking over her shoulder as she worked.
Knuckles felt pain in his jaw, cluing him in that he’d been clenching his teeth. He relaxed his jaw, though he kept glaring at Shadow. “Would it kill him to keep his paws to himself?”
Shadow’s ear twitched slightly, making Knuckles wonder if his enhanced hearing was keen enough to pick up on their conversation. He decided he didn’t care.
Rouge shrugged in his peripheral vision. “Aren’t all new couples like that?”
Knuckles snorted. “I expect PDA from Amy, but Shadow? He never touches anyone! And now he’s acting so...”
“Possessive? That’s because he is.”
Knuckles’s face soured. He whipped his head up to meet Rouge’s easy smile. She seemed far too happy about the situation. “You don’t think that’s creepy at all?”
Rouge scoffed and leaned back. “Not one bit. It’s just who he is.”
Knuckles squinted at her. “What do you mean?”
Rouge’s eyes flicked over to the kitchen. She sighed. “When I first met that guy, he had nothing but the shoes on his feet,” she said, keeping her voice low. Her eyes fell shut. “Gerald, G.U.N...they took everything from Shadow. His freedom. His memories. His identity. Everyone who ever cared about him.” Knuckles could see her jaw clench. “All G.U.N.’s ever given him is a goddamn motorcycle, and he loves that thing. Paints it. Maintains it. Polishes it every single weekend. He won’t even let Tails touch it.”
An unwanted pang of sympathy made itself known in Knuckles’s chest. He crossed his arms and tried to ignore it. “What does a bike have to do with Amy?”
Rouge’s eyes opened slowly. She looked as weary as he’d ever seen her. “I’m saying Shadow’s hardly had anything that’s actually his, and when he does, he keeps it close and takes damn good care of it.”
Knuckles paused. Then, he stubbornly turned up his nose. “Still sounds creepy to me.”
Rouge rolled her eyes. She grabbed his shoulder and roughly turned him to face the kitchen. “Is that really what you see?” she hissed.
Amy stood next to the counter. She’d set aside a bowl of some red, sugary substance, seemingly taking a break to hold a strawberry up to Shadow’s mouth. He took a bite right from her hand. After a moment of chewing and contemplation—far too intense for a strawberry, Knuckles thought—Shadow nodded. Amy’s smile was brilliant. He gazed down at her with an obvious softness in his eyes, then held her closer with the arm he still kept around her waist and kissed her fondly.
As he kept kissing her, though—far longer than Knuckles felt was strictly necessary—the memory of Shadow abandoning him to help Black Doom in Glyphic Canyon sprang to mind. Knuckles turned away. “Well, excuse me if I don’t exactly trust the guy. He—”
He was cut off by Rouge’s fierce growl, and her sharp nails stabbed into his shoulder, making him choke.
“I know you’re not about to trash-talk my best friend right in front of my face,” Rouge snapped, her teal eyes flashing in warning. Knuckles shrank back. “Shadow’s a good man, and he’s saved all of our asses more than once, yours included. He’s more than earned our forgiveness.”
Rouge’s wings were flared out behind her, and her fangs were bared. From his position below her on the sofa, Knuckles was bluntly reminded of why so many people were afraid of Rouge. He nodded slowly, eyes wide.
The glare remained on Rouge’s face for several seconds. At last, it faded, and she averted her gaze. The pain in Knuckles’s shoulder disappeared. He let out a breath he hadn’t known he was holding, and the pounding of his heart slowed down.
Rouge let out a deep breath. After an extended silence, she spoke up again. “Do you really think Amy would put up with that kind of mistreatment?”
“She put up with Sonic running away from her for years.”
Rouge opened her mouth to reply, but then her expression pinched. “...I guess that’s fair.”
Knuckles slumped. He stared down at his feet. He could feel Rouge watching him, waiting for a response. His throat tightened.
“It’s my fault.”
Rouge’s tone was softer than before. “What are you talking about? Sonic’s the one who ran away.”
Knuckles shook his head. He kept his eyes on the floor. “No. We all did it. Sonic was immature, and Tails was just following him, but what’s my excuse? I was the oldest. I should’ve been the responsible one.”
Rouge rested her hand on his shoulder, gently this time, but Knuckles brushed it off and shook his head. “I told myself it wasn’t my business. I had my island and my Emerald, and they had their world, but...” Knuckles’s face twisted. “I abandoned her just like they did. She got kidnapped over and over, and Sonic never learned. He left her behind every time.” Knuckles snarled and punched his palm. “If I’d just knocked some sense into him, if I’d just been there for her...stood up for her—”
“Knuckles...”
His muscles went limp, and his eyes squeezed shut. “I don’t have the right to call myself her brother. Any halfway decent older brother would have protected her.”
He remained there for a while, just staring into his hands.
Rouge’s hand returned to his shoulder. He tried to shrug it off again, but she remained steadfast.
“Knuckles, you can’t blame yourself for all of that.”
Knuckles squinted up at her concerned expression at last. “It’s my fault. Why shouldn’t I?”
“Because it shouldn’t have been your job to begin with.” She shook her head. “You weren’t an adult, you were a teenager. All four of you should have had actual adults looking after you.” He opened his mouth to speak, but she held up a finger to stop him. “Eggman did the kidnapping, not you. And yeah, we all should have treated her better...” She averted her gaze. “Even me...but we were all just kids and teens doing our best out there. Don’t beat yourself up over it, Knux.”
“But—”
“No buts,” Rouge cut in. “Would Amy want you to be so hard on yourself?”
Knuckles paused. He glanced into the kitchen again, only to find Shadow and Amy were out of sight. He searched for a moment, but then he heard Amy giggle from around a corner in the kitchen and say, “You little—!”
Knuckles growled immediately. He was halfway to his feet when a gentle hand pressed against his chest to stop him. He couldn’t help but comply.
“Ah, ah! Down, boy,” Rouge teased, guiding him back down to his seat. “Does she sound upset?”
Knuckles pouted, wishing he weren’t so easily swayed. Amy turned the corner with Shadow in tow. Her mischievous laughter floated back in once more. Knuckles rolled his eyes. “...No. I guess not.”
I definitely don’t like that smug look on his face, though.
“Well, I hate to tell you this, Knuckles, but you don’t have a choice.”
Knuckles glanced back up at Rouge. Despite her words, her expression was playful. “What do you mean?”
Rouge chuckled. “You can claim you’re not Amy’s brother all you want, but she’s still your sister. She’s already decided that.”
Knuckles snorted. “What are you talking about? She’s never said that.”
“She doesn’t have to, hun. It’s all there.” At his skeptical look, she continued. “Why do you think she’s worked to get so strong?”
Knuckles waved it off. “She had to. We all did.”
Rouge crossed her arms and raised a smug brow. “So it’s just a coincidence that she specifically chose boxercise for a fighting style? She goes through a punching bag a week, just like you do.”
Knuckles thought for a moment, then snorted. “Punching things is the best way to fight. Doesn’t take a genius to figure that one out.”
Rouge smirked. “I don’t know about that. My way works just fine.” She extended one of her strong legs and rested it in Knuckles’s lap. His breath caught in his throat.
“That’s not all, though,” she continued. “Haven’t you ever noticed she just so happened to pick a red dress with a white collar? Doesn’t that remind you of anyone...?” To drive her point home, Rouge dragged one finger over Knuckles’s collarbone down to trace the white crescent shape on his chest. He gulped.
With Knuckles stunned, she was free to keep talking. “And haven’t you ever wondered why she keeps her quills down like that? Doesn’t that look familiar?”
Knuckles’s head cleared for a moment, and his attention snapped to the kitchen, where the two hedgehogs were assembling a cake. Shadow was stroking his fingers through Amy’s quills, which were immaculately styled as always to point downward. Knuckles’s heart thumped unexpectedly. “Do you really think that’s why?” he asked, barely above a whisper.
“Mhm,” Rouge crooned. “And she has to use a ton of product to do it, too. Hedgehog quills don’t do this on their own.” She shifted her hand back up to thread into his quills. “She wouldn’t do that if you weren’t worth looking up to, riiiight~?”
Knuckles’s muscles started to unwind. “Y-yeah...I guess so...”
“Sooo...don’t you think it’s time you forgave yourself...and maybe someone else, too?”
It was hard to think with Rouge’s nails gently scratching his scalp. The couch creaked underneath him as he leaned back into the cushions. “...Mmmaybe...”
He could hear the smile in Rouge’s voice as she added, “Y’know, it’s gotta be pretty nice not to have to worry about her anymore.” He tipped his head back and made a quiet, inquisitive grunt. Rouge chuckled under her breath. “She’s strong as hell from emulating you, and if all else fails, she’s got a clingy, overprotective boyfriend looking out for her now. Strong enough to flip a bus. Faster than the speed of sound. Can teleport to her side whenever she’s in danger. Doesn’t that sound nice?”
“Hmmm...”
Amy was putting the finishing touches on the dessert. Shadow swiped a dollop of whipped cream from her cheek. When she looked up in curiosity, he licked it off of his thumb and smirked at her. She held back a shy giggle, and he clung to her once more to press a kiss to her temple.
Even so, Knuckles somehow felt less concerned than before.
When she puts it like that, it doesn’t sound too bad.
Rouge shifted closer, drawing his attention. “That’s half the reason he’s always all over her like this, you know,” she pointed out with a smirk. “No one’s dumb enough to mess with Shadow’s girlfriend. So long as he’s around, no one can touch her.”
Knuckles gazed up at her sincere smile for a moment, unable to argue. She kept running her fingers through his quills, and an unfamiliar warmth washed over him for the first time in a long while.
I’m...calm.
A few seconds later, though, a thought tugged at the back of his hazy mind, and he frowned, suspicious. “If that’s only half of the reason, what’s the other half?”
“You two look cozy,” Amy teased from the doorway.
Knuckles nearly jumped out of his skin. Realizing Rouge was practically sitting in his lap, he wrenched his head out of her hand and scrambled out from under her leg.
Rouge righted herself on the couch and pouted. “So rude.”
Knuckles shuffled over to take refuge on the other side of the couch, running his hands through his disheveled quills and fur to straighten things out. “Hmph.” His face burned while the others laughed. Desperate to change the subject, he fixed his gaze on the dessert in Amy’s hands. “So is that the surprise you mentioned?”
Amy glowed with pride as she presented the triple-layered cake, complete with strawberry drizzle, immaculate whipped cream swirls, and carefully-placed strawberries. “Yup! I think I finally nailed my new strawberry shortcake recipe!” She set the cake on her coffee table and straightened back up. “Let me know what you think!”
Shadow knelt next to the coffee table, plates and silverware in hand. He cut the cake with clean, precise strokes, and soon everyone had a slice.
Rouge chimed in first. “Mmmm! This is delicious, Amy!”
Knuckles nodded. The sweetness of the strawberries was mellowed out by the cool whipped cream. The light, spongy cake tied everything together perfectly. “You’ve outdone yourself this time. I think this might be your best yet,” he said through another mouthful.
Amy grinned and sat down on the loveseat to take her first bite. She squealed and kicked her feet in place. “Oooo, this is perfect!” She swallowed and added, “I’m so excited. Strawberry shortcake is my favorite!”
Knuckles paused in his chewing. “I thought your favorite was soft serve ice cream.”
“It was for a long time,” Amy said. “But then Shadow took me to this cute little bakery in Westopolis. They had the best strawberry shortcake!”
Shadow slid his empty plate onto the coffee table next to her. “Still not as good as yours.”
Amy gaped. “You’re already done?! I’ve barely—”
She cut herself off with a yelp when Shadow abruptly lifted her to sit sideways in his lap. He pressed a kiss to her cheek. “Couldn’t help it. It was delicious.”
She laughed and settled easily into his arms. “You almost made me drop my cake!”
Knuckles stayed quiet while Amy told Rouge about the supposedly indispensable shoe store next to the Westopolis bakery. His focus shifted to Shadow, who seemed content to admire Amy’s bubbly demeanor instead. He held her far more closely than he had to.
He’s too handsy.
Shadow admired Amy’s enthusiasm with unusual intensity.
He’s too fixated on her.
Knuckles thought of Shadow’s past actions, some of which bordered on indefensible.
He’s got a checkered past and takes things too far.
But...
Then, Knuckles’s gaze fell upon Amy—her easy, radiant smile and the fully relaxed state her muscles only reached when she was in the complete security of Shadow’s arms.
Maybe...that actually works for her.
Amy and Rouge kept chatting. Knuckles looked back over to Shadow, who was now staring back at him, unreadable as always.
And it might be useful to have someone around to talk to who’s just as uninterested in shoe shopping as I am.
Knuckles mulled it over. Soon, he found himself thinking of things they might have in common. He was on the verge of formulating a question about martial arts or workout routines...until he caught sight of something on Amy’s neck that definitely hadn’t been there twenty minutes ago.
His blood boiled.
“Amy. WHAT. IS. THAT?!”
All conversation stopped at Knuckles’s outburst. Following Knuckles’s gaze, Rouge burst into a loud cackle.
Amy rolled her eyes. “Oh, grow up, Knuckles. We’re all adults here!”
Every muscle in Knuckles’s body tightened, and he turned his most heated glare on Shadow, the glare that made everyone else wilt.
Shadow’s unreadable face morphed into an unmistakable smirk, and he let out a smug snicker under his breath. Knuckles clenched his fists.
He can stay for Amy’s sake...but he’s still the worst.
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((I will tolerate the Sonic Twitter Takeover changing Amy’s favorite dessert if they admit it happened during a Shadamy date. I think that’s fair.))
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shiny-kaibernyte · 3 months
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Hihi,, another silly Drayton request,,,
Drayton x Reader who owns protective pokémon (mb a Silvally as their ace or main pkmn?)
You all never fail to impress me with these adorable ideas you all come up with! I'm so down for this one!!! I do hope you don't mind the fact I changed the Pokémon to be a Hisuin Arcanine. I am not the biggest Silvally or Type: Null fan (kinda dislike them lmao) Plus big fluffy doggy 💜💜
Pokémon Scarlett and Violet Indigo Disk DLC Spoilers ahead!
After a Pokémon somehow broke into the Academy and shut the power of to Drayton's dorm room. The pair of you bump into one another in the hall where your Arcanine is the least bit pleased about his sudden arrival.
SPOILER WARNING AHEAD (Indigo Disk)
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(I got an alpha Arcanine stuck though it was perfect for this)
Inside and out | Drayton x Reader
It was all over the school blog ‘Mass power outage on the second floor dormitories! No update yet on when power will be back! Will keep posted and up to date! On other news… Kieran finally to be dethroned?’ How in Arceus did a massive power outage occur? It rang in the back of your mind throughout the afternoon, curiosity tackling you at every possible moment whenever you would be wandering the halls. Unfortunately, when you finally caved in to your kitten instincts, the hallway was taped off. That wasn’t normal, it's just a power outage right?
“No this can’t be right…?” You question looking down at your phone then up to the stairs again.
“You can say that again!” A familiar voice chimed from behind you, before you even had a chance to turn around, you felt a head on your shoulder and arms wrapping around your waist, one of your pokeballs slightly rocking inside your pocket. “Quite the predicament wouldn’t you say?”
“Hello Drayton.” Chuckling you slightly turn your head towards your new companion, his hair slightly brushing against your cheek. He simply humed in response, looking up towards the tapped off stairs when you caught his attention again. “Any idea what caused this? Strage for the stairs to be blocked when it's just a power outage…”
“Well that, my Starlight, is because it's not just a power outage! Somehow a wild pokemon managed to get into the school without literally anyone seeing it, and torched up the breaker connected to the second floor, fried the whole thing, so even a simple light switch could spark it up. I only know this because Carmine dragged me out of bed… literally. I was having a very nice dream too, until I got carpet burns and bruises from her grip. Girls got a grip, I'll say that much.” Drayton chimed, getting a little off topic as he spoke.
“As long as everyones alright… Though, where are you guys all sleeping?” The thought suddenly popped in your head. It's blocked off and most likely can’t be fixed for quite some time. Plus with the fire hazards and the pokemon most likely still roaming in someone's dorm room now, it's definitely not safe in the slightest. “Are they going to put bed rolls down in the cafeteria?”
He shrugs finally letting you go to stretch out his arms before resting them behind his head as he starts to walk down the hall, “Yeah pretty much. I may need my beauty rest, but there's no way I'm sleeping on the floor with everyone else on that floor like a bunch of rattata.”
“You of all people don’t need beauty rest Drayton.” You teased now walking by his side, the pokeball in your pocket shaking more than before.
“You are such a sweetheart you know?” Drayton chimed, a bright smile crossing his face as he put his arm around your shoulder. But before he could do anything else the pokeball of yours finally sprung into action all on its own and out pops you Hisuin Arcanine. Expression unphased, you stare at your pokemon completely unamused, Drayton on the other hand has been pushed away from you with his hands in the air and surrendered. “Ah if it isn’t my arch nemesis, wonderful to see you again Arcanine!”
A low pitched growl followed his comment as the Arcanine backed up towards you expecting pets for his deed. Gently stroking its back you sigh disapprovingly, “Arcanine, how many times do we have to go through this, you both have to share my attention.”
“I’m not gonna hog them all the time you know! As much as I really want to…” Mumbling the last part, Drayton made an attempt to approach the Arcanine only to be met by the Pokemon’s glare. Seems his mumbling didn’t go unheard. “Think i just upset it…?”
“You upset Arcanine just by breathing near me, love.” You laugh scratching the underside of Arcnin’s chin as a temporary distraction.
“True true…” Drayton nodded, placing his hands in his pockets as a light smirk crossed his face. “Though try as it may, your Arcanine can never keep me from seeing my treasure.”
The bright red blush that crossed your face immediately made Drayton laugh out loud, he adored getting reactions like this out of you. Especially if Arcanine happened to be out of his ball, as it drove the pokemon nuts. Since day one, Drayton and your Arcanine never got along, no matter how hard he tried to get on Arcanine’s good side, it just fell upon deaf ears. After all Arcanine is the most loyal pokemon a trainer can have, and Drayton is basically the exact same. You are Arcanine’s trainer, and Drayton’s beloved treasure. So the pair will never stop fighting for your full attention! Even if you tell them otherwise.
“Arcanine, leave him be, you know nothing you do will stop me from spending time with him.” You respond, the Arcanine’s unamused huff followed. 
Drayton’s next mistake came the moment he let his winners smile show on his face, thinking teh Arcanine had given into you. The moment he moved, Drayton found himself watching you get pushed down the fall by the Arcanine’s nose before he even got close enough to touch you. You’d accepted this finding it too funny not to allow, Drayton however took a moment to actually process what was happening, eventually having to run after you two before he'd actually have to use his brain and find you. “HEY HEY! YOU CAN’T JUST STEAL THEM! THAT WASN’T PART OF OUR DEAL YOU FLUFFY HORDER!”
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addisonstars · 5 months
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"what type of relationship do you have with your significant other"
written for day 13 of november for @wolfstarmicrofic with the prompt "blanket"
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“Here’s one, let's do it!” Sirius exclaims. 
For hours, Remus and Sirius had been under the blankets on their bed doing besides cuddling, watching movies, reading to each other, having sex, and now, they decided to take those corny couple quizzes. 
Remus sighs, but to be honest he’s a little…intrigued to take these quizzes. “Let’s do it then.” 
Sirius clicks on the page. It's entitled: “What Type of Relationship do You Have with Your Significant Other?” The first question asks them how much time they spend with each other, to which the answer is “we talk at least 100 hours a week.” 
They both live in the same flat, and they have pretty much everything in common. Except Sirius prefers leather jackets to sweaters. And Remus likes chocolate more than any other food item. And Sirius hates the fact that Moony doesn't sleep with socks on- sleeping with is so much better. 
They continue answering the questions, saying that they love each other no matter their flaws. They would never ever leave each other, no matter what they vowed. They shower each other with affection if they want it and would make sure to surprise them from time to time to tell each other how proud they are of the other. 
The two of them are pretty sure that they know each other better than themselves if they are honest and they do see a future with each other. Merlin, they have a future with each other. Happily married with a cat in a flat in London, near their friends- they don’t have any complaints. 
They submit their answers, coming back with a screen with confetti that says: The Clingy Relationship. Both Sirius and Remus look at each other and laugh, because while they wouldn't describe themselves as “the clingy relationship,” they definitely are not not clingy. 
Take one look at them right now: cuddling under the blankets and covers on their bed, Sirius ’head on Remus’ chest with their legs intertwined and they look clingy for sure. Neither of them mind though. If clingy describes what their love is like, then they’ll call it that. 
my search history now consists of relationship quizzes, cringey couple quizzes and other items along those lines. oh well.
-a.s.
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ivymyers · 10 months
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Clingy (Revali x Reader)
Personal project. Enjoy! (requests are open)
Warnings: a little bit agnsty, point of view does not make sense, I wrote this kinda fast, Revali being a dick
“She’s so…goddamn clingy.”
You flinch as you hear these words uttered from Revali. It didn’t feel good, but he wasn’t finished and you could confirm who was definitely talking about.
“She always wants to spend time with me, I’m lacking in all my skills because of it. Y/n is such a distraction.”
You get that he likes to show off and brag, but saying this crap to the champions was too far. You had made such an effort to get them to like you. It hurt that Revali was killing your progress behind your back. Not to mention how absolutely hurtful this all was. All the times he wanted to hang out with you, you thought he was being sweet, different than how he was around others. It crushed your soul that he would say such hurtful things.
You ran out before you could hear the responses from the other champions.
All week you avoided Revali, whenever you thought of a fun idea for the pair of you, it was shot down by the neverending repetition of that phrase. Over and over it played until you couldn’t do anything but think about that.
You sat on the flight deck to feel the rushing wind in an attempt to drown your feelings. As the tears fell down your face you couldn’t stop thinking about what your Rito lover had said, even though a week had already passed. He called you clingy. What an awful thing to be called for trying to express your feelings. Although, you were finally beginning to see the reasoning behind it. You heard the footsteps behind you and immediately knew who it was.
“Y/n? Hey, I just wanted to see if you wanted to do somethi- are you crying?” His heart stopped when he saw tears.
“What?” you quickly wiped the tears from your cheeks.
“Y/n are you ok? I’m worried. You haven’t wanted to do anything with me all week.”
“I’m fine.” You say coldly. 
“Y/n what’s up?” Revali actually looks a little concerned now. “Do you want to talk somewhere?”
“No, I said I’m fine. Wouldn’t want to waste any of your precious training time.” With that you stormed off. Leaving Revali mildly confused.
[timeskip to later that night]
It was the middle of the night when you slipped out of the hammock. He probably thought it was annoying to have to share with you anyway. God, you were so annoying weren’t you? Once the tears started they wouldn’t stop, so instead of trying to calm yourself down, you just curled into a little ball to comfort yourself. 
The sound of you in distress woke Revali. Immediately he was terrified when you were missing from the Hammock. Hearing your sniffles from the corner made him feel sick. He hated it whenever you weren’t feeling your best. Instantly he got up to go sit down next to you. 
“Angel…what’s wrong?”
“Nothing Revali, I’m just trying not to act so…Goddamn clingy I guess.”
The room got quiet very fast. To see you in distress made Revali  anxious, but to know he was the one who caused it? He felt extremely guilty, and pissed at himself. 
“Y/n…”
“No, it’s fine, you don’t need to justify yourself, I understand, I’ve been putting myself first in our relationship too much. It’s my fault you haven't been enjoying yourself. I feel so bad Revali.”
You stared at him with tears flowing down your face and he wished he could take it all back. You were his whole world and he crushed you.
“I’m sorry y/n. Those words were…god I’m such a dumbass…” he closed his eyes and let out a sigh. “What I said to them last week, none of it was true. I was showing off and…it’s something I need to do less of. Please. Come back to the hammock with me, I couldn’t bear it if you left me.”
You followed him slowly and silently, thought jumbled and confused.
Revali, on the other hand, was freaking out inside. This distress he caused you, what if he messed you up permanently? He knew it would take time for you to regain his trust…but the way you feel must be ten times worse than how he does. He made a mental note to take you to your favorite spot in the morning and make your favorite meal. But for now, you were already asleep against his chest in the hammock.
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Hope you enjoyed! Sorry if it was kinda all over the place.
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random-xpressions · 10 months
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Love with no attachments? Whoever said that hasn't seen me. I literally fling my soul away when in love. Very clingy, almost a nuisance, until my mind finally comes to the rescue scene by making me understand to give them some space, but yet I'll be erupting like a volcano on the inside...
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