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eyes-of-nine · 3 months
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muneca-lemon-steppa · 6 months
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I LOOOOVE Ur Alfie fics. Could u do just general headcannons about being married and starting a family with him? ❤️
Hi bb!!! Im so glad you like them! I hope you enjoy these HCs, I know I kind of went overboard! Maybe I’ll do a continuation?? Maybe I’ll focus on different aspect of life with him? Idk we’ll workshop it. As always, sending all my love 💕💕💕
Married Life with Alfie Solomons - HCs
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In planning the wedding, you initially were planning on a small wedding. Nothing too extravagant, just close family and a party at the house.
That’s what you planned anyway. It grew and grew with every family member that “HAD to come treacle!” Both of your families are rather large and extended. Mixed with business associates that had to be invited for sake of peace… it exploded into a 200 person affair.
Despite the fact that Alfie prefers to not be disturbed, it ended up being a grand affair. Drinks flowed. Laughter was raucous. The dancing never stopped! And there were only 3 fights, which Alfie involved himself in only 2 of them. Needless to say, it went rather well!
But your favorite part of the night above all was when you got home. Still giggling and warm from the party, you’re pulled into the parlor by your darling Alfie. Shirt half done, and hair a disaster, he looks so so handsome. His eyes so soft, he puts on the radio, bringing you in close to him, “Mrs. Solomons… would you give an old man a dance?”
And you do. Song after song, twirling around the parlor, enjoying the life that had a new layer of meaning.
Despite Alfie’s insistence that you shouldn’t keep working because, “No love of mine should be lifting a finger.” You kept your job at the distillery as his secretary and head of the jewelry shop. You insisted to Alfie that keeping your job that still made you feel like your own person, not just Alfie’s spouse.
There was something so intimate and special in waking up every morning with him, walking to the office with him, going through the work day, and coming home with him. If Alfie was clingy before, it had only grown worse since your nuptials. He loved having you near. He never wanted you away from his side.
Though the mornings were sweet, the evenings were by far your favorite with Alfie. Coming home, drawing the curtains closed to hide away in your own little oasis of solitude and quiet.
Instead of leaving you to do all the cooking and cleaning for the evening meal like other men of the time, Alfie stays wrapped close to your apron strings. As you craft a soul warming meal, he stays chopping and cutting, washing up the dishes as you go to ensure that the evening is free of any impediments.
Alfie takes Shabbat incredibly seriously. He is on a strict schedule on those days, and actually forbids you from working on Fridays, to let you prepare anything needed for the Sabbath. Many times your family joins you in your home, and Alfie takes the lead in prayers. Though you didn't think it was possible, your heart grows with adoration each time you watch him quietly go through the ritual. Watching his devotion and care to the faith and your people's history reminds you of the type of man he his.
Marriage with Alfie does not come without some arguments. It is Alfie Solomons. Both of you stubborn and passionate, it’s what makes you a formidable force together, but it also brings some… loud outbursts.
It usually is about whether or not he’s being wise in his decisions. But it also comes out when he thinks you’re not being careful. When a jealous flare rises up in him. Or just when he gets a little snippy.
But it doesn’t take much to make up. Once you and Alfie have let it all out, either one of you will go to the other and bridge the gap. When he’s particularly cross, all it takes is for you to find him in his favorite chair. Lean over the back of it, draping your arms across his neck. “I’m so sorry Alfie,” you whisper in his ear, a particular weakness, “I know you’re just looking out for me. Forgive me?” A few kisses in his neck and he’ll be dragging you into his lap, grumbling about how much of a vicious siren you are.
When you’re cross… Alfie pulls out all the theatrics. He comes to your room where you’ve holed up, seething. He gets on his knees, taking your hand in his, “Awe treacle… have pity on an old man. I’m sorry my love, I am. Don’t punish me too harshly now! Please give you husband a kiss yeah? This life is so short! Let’s not go to bed angry my love!”
And of course you forgive him. How can you not when he kisses you so sweetly, and begs so beautifully.
It will be a few years before you and Alfie have children. Alfie was worried that he wouldn’t be a good father due to his age, but in his heart of hearts he wanted little ones. He yearned to play with the kids on the floor with the dogs. To swing them around in the garden. Watch you be an incredible mother. Though he was afraid, you knew he would be the perfect father.
Once you both confessed your mutual desire for kids, it happened shockingly quickly. But is anyone really shocked? Alfie is determined and disciplined above all else.
Once you do get pregnant, Alfie does put his foot down. You are not coming into the office. It is far too dangerous for you to be coming in around all 'that business'. And Alfie heard from someone (he made it up) that working isn't good for birthing or babies.
He benches you for the entire pregnancy, and brings his former housekeeper Sarah out of retirement to help tend to you.
Every night Alfie would come home with something new for you. Brilliant and fragrant flowers. A sweet from the bakery. A new necklace or bracelet that you just had to have. "Growing a baby is hard work love! Especially with my kids! Big ol brutes growing in there eh?"
Whenever you became shy or uncomfortable about your changing body, Alfie would just croon in your ear, "Oh my love, you are absolutely radiant. An angel from God yeah? No no, a goddess. You're an absolute goddess yeah?" He'll rub your swollen feet as you cry, kissing your ankles as you release your stress and worries about the day.
As you can imagine... naming the baby (or babies as he liked to remind you of the possibility) was an incredible ordeal. No name was suitable.
"No no, he'll get hit. If I knew a little boy with that name in school, I would decimate him." "Now treacle that doesn't even sound good with Solomons!" "Mmm no. I don't like the meaning of the name. Not a good omen." "Can't do that name. I killed a man with that name."
After six days!! You both are able to come to an agreement. Joseph for a boy. Chava, after his mother. In the evenings, Alfie takes to reading to the baby, referring to them by both names. "Alfie dearest, there's only one in there!" "No no treacle. I know they're both in there. You may only feel one, but that's because Joseph is just a little shy ain't you my boy? Chava is going to be a little spitfire, just like her mum. They're in there, I know they are."
At night, Alfie pulls you to his side as he always does, with a protective hand splayed over your swollen belly. It's getting harder for you to sleep at night, so many times you lie awake, staring at your husband, running your own hand over your stomach, feeling the kicks and turns.
The prospect of twins is near impossible. But Alfie... he is so certain. And sometimes... sometimes you feel an extra flutter. An extra bit of energy that is almost missed.
The labor is hard. Long. Your mother comes to help along with Sarah and the midwife, and you had never felt pains like that before. Despite Sarah's admonishment, Alfie pushes himself into the room, wanting to be right next to you the entire time. He never leaves your side, brushing the sweat off your brow, kissing your head, reminding you how strong you are.
After 12 hours of labor, Joseph finally makes his appearance in the world. A large baby, with fat cheeks and long limbs. After a few announcing cries, Joseph settles into the arms of his father, fast asleep after his long journey. Alfie rejoices with you, holding up his son with joy, "Joseph! My boy! Welcome my son!"
You smile, a final sense of relief washing over you, until you feel another push coming.
7 minutes later, Chava comes careening into Earth, as loud as the choirs of heaven. Alfie catches Chava, marveling at how such a little body can produce such a sound. As Alfie cleans her face he just whispers, "This one... she will be an opera star."
Alfie joins you in bed once everything is settled. You spend the rest of the evening in and out of sleep. When awake you and Alfie just take turns holding the babies, marveling in how precious they are. How absolutely beautiful they are. While you sleep, Alfie walks around the house with both in his arms, just talking to them.
“Now you might not know this yet my angels… but you have the absolute best mother in the world. No I know, I don’t know how I got to marry her. But she is perfect. The best. We gotta protect her yeah?”
Alfie is the one who gets up in the night. Doesn’t want you to do more than you have to. And you’re already doing so much. Plus, he feels like he missed so much already, waiting till he was older to have a family and all. He doesn’t want to miss a single moment.
Alfie becomes even more soft and tender with you. Each morning he starts his day worshipping you almost. Telling you how much he loves you, how much he loves your children, how much he would give to protect you.
But he does become more paranoid about the dangers surrounding him. There’s two men posted at the door of the house at all times now, and you aren’t to go anywhere without either him or another trusted member of the gang. Though you fought him on it at first, you relented when you saw the palpable fear in his eyes.
He loves to show off the kids. He’s just so proud. He loves how much they look like you. “Better for them eh treacle? Glad they got the more beautiful out of the two.”
And while they did favor your features, they both carried Alfie’s eyes. Both gentle Joseph and powerful Chava carry that roaring ocean behind those dark lashes that brought you to Alfie all those years ago.
As the years go by, you only grow to love each other more and more. And every risk and every trial is worth the beautiful dream you get to have with Alfie.
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♡ N x Pretty flirty! Reader hcs ♡
My 32 request! Hope you like!
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Oh boy, here we go-
Well, I see you've always flirted with N before you guys even started a romantic relationship, with this habit getting worse/better over time.
You would constantly call N various pet names, getting adorable reactions from him. Here a list:
>Dear/Honey (Common, but he smiles every time he hears it) >Sweetie/Boo (You could hear N cute laugh every time with these) >Sweetheart/Sugar pie (He would give you a big blushing smile, just happy giggling) >Good-lookin'/Sexy (N would blush so hard every time- He just panics lol-)
You would constantly do sexy poses to tease N, which he would stare at you blushing in silence for a few seconds, then saying something slowly like: ''Biscuits..you are so beautiful (Y/n)…'' or ''How did I get someone like you?''
''Draw me like one of your french girls, N~'' You said making a lying down pose looking at N, who was currently drawing as usual, stopping to look at you, feeling his cheeks starting to heat up.
''I love you (Y/n)..but please…I'm about to burn out my systems'' N spoke with a nervous tone, sighing trying to calm his hot face. You just laughed lovingly, loving the reaction.
You would constantly steal N's hat, which he would leave just for being you, seeing you doing little dances around him happy.
N would constantly get kisses from you, many of them being surprise kisses on the neck and lips.
You would constantly make N lie on your lap, stroking his hair and face carefully with love.
If you're a Murder drone, I totally see you running your tail carefully across N's chin in a teasing way.
If you're a Worker drone, I totally see you tugging on his coat very often, for him to kiss you or just to stare into his yellow eyes.
You would sit on his lap very often, also giving lots of hugs, kisses and changing pet names like that.
You and N would basically be sweet and chaotic, but when a relationship in this place wasn't chaotic right?
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obeymematches · 8 days
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So I'm not sure if this one counts as a HC, but I was wondering what self-care tips you think the Obey Me! characters would have! Maybe it's a poor prompt so feel free to skip this one, haha. :'D Alternatively, maybe what they would do to cheer up an MC who had a bad day? As a general reminder you are incredibly awesome and your writing is amazing and I always love seeing when you've posted something new!! <3 If you want any character drawings lemme know!
hello bestie if you are reading this, don't stop🩷🩷🩷
it's been years (litetally 😅 you sent me this ask in 2021, sorry for not replying sooner 😅) but i been in the mood lately to write some more again :D ((i'm so rusty though))
i absolutely loved your idea + ngl i've been re-reading your message a lot, makes me feel so nostalgic 😅🩷 I hope life's been treating you well eversince <3 hit me up if you wanna catch up 😃
Okay so first I do the self-care stuff and later i'll do the other prompt 😁
Self-care routine / tips of The Boys!
Lucifer: • His way of self-care is listening to soft piano music in the evening, next to a fireplace. He is glad to invite you! • I feel like he also cares about what he eats, trying to keep it as healthy as can be. I feel like he loves to treat himself with some good quality fish? • Appearance-wise I think he doesn’t really care as much as he wishes he could, he keeps his hair and nails nice and clean but that’s like… very basic hygene stuff.
Mammon: • His self care routine includes ordering packages at 1.24AM. • Just the excitemenet of new stuff arriving soon puts him in a better mood! • He also cares about appearance as his side job is being a model. He is not afraid to use more expensive lotions, shampoo, etc. It has to be expensive but doesn't have to be quality if you get what I mean. • Him and Asmo brush their teeth most often (up to 2 times a day) • I’m 100% sure he would love the feeling of driving aimlessly at night with his favourite music on!
Leviathan: • I feel like he is the one who needs advice on this topic. • Yes he orders stuff sometimes but he is conscious about it, it was a well thought-out decision he made. Him deserving it wasn’t really the intention. • I think sometimes he takes a long bath, by long I mean about 2 hours, and that’s pretty much it for a month.
Satan: • He learned the most from Asmo; he is very well avare of how many lotions, masks, oils, creams there are and he tried a lot of them. • His favourite are hand creams, which he uses every day. • Sometimes he puts on a face mask with Asmo but to be fair it happens like 4 times a year so it doesn’t actually do much to him. • Otherwise I think he also enjoys a rocking chair on the porch, perhaps in the garden (not where all the bugs are though!) with an enjoyable book and some non-sparkling beverage.
Asmodeus: • His list is basically endless, so just a list of some he does every day / often: • Has to wash his hair 3 times a week, uses shampoo, balm, oil and is very strict about how to dry it. • Has a lotion specific to each part of his body, except his face because you can’t have enough variety of face-serums. • Takes long baths but careful! Too long is just as bad as too short!! • Likes to sunbathe in moderation on Dia’s beach • Having his daily beauty sleep no matter what • Goes shopping on the regular
Beelzebub: • Best bet is him making his comfort food and offering you some • Works out a lot of course, a heathy body is a must! • I feel like he is also into reading personal growth books? Like how to be a better person, how to be more in-touch with you emotions, how to heal from this and that • His place of self-care also includes your embarace. Pls just cuddle with him. That’s enough of selfcare itself.
Belphie: • Ah…about self-care… • Well I guess some extra sleep counts as such? • Loves to chill under the stars, very quiet and very peaceful place to be at. It really does calm his mind • Honsetly I think he is even worse than Leviathan • Please make him brush his teeth and comb his hair • Can change a lot if you influence him though!
Diavolo:
His tips are so extravagant you can't really try them alone...
Like ah! Just go on a cruise! Have a wellness weekend by yourself! Try some rare dishes!
Thank you bby i appreciate
He does take care of his skin and body and also his mental state through working out, quality lotions and self-help books, articles.
Barbatos:
Definitely bakes when feeling like he needs self-care right now!
He is more of a spa kind of guy, though obviosly he rarely gets the chance to enjoy such things.
Honestly he functions on the bare minimum, pls help him
Simeon:
Also well-read regarding self-conscious stuff so if you need advice on it please reach out to him! As a teacher he is going to be able to explain it easily.
Not much into appearance somehow?? Like yeeeah nail, hair, teeth always nice and neat but doesn't go the extra mile.
He'd be into coloring books to help him be in a relaxed kind of state! Though that is something only Luke knows about.
Solomon:
This man is a mess regarding self-care to be frank.
I mean he usually does as he wants, that's not the issue here. He just doesn't really treat himself as priority?
Okay he does care about the basics but sometimes he skips a day or two. He genuinely forgets to brush teeth for example.
More into the spiritual kind of self-care, mental state, personality, you get it.
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What Star Trek headcannons do you have?
*cracks knuckles* tng headcanons infodumping time (i havent finished tng yet but i have projected very very hard onto several characters and also made everyone on this ship bisexual bc i can)
picard:
worlds grumpiest polyam gray aroace bi man
i think if he had a grape fanta he would simply Die. not in a good way. actually any soda i think i could kill this guy with a baja blast
hes absolutely not dating riker but like half the ship thinks he is. also theyve screwed like twice but platonically dw abt it
hes dating both dr crusher and q. because i say so
riker:
TRANS MAN RIKER SUPREMACY!!! RIKER IS SO TRANS BC I SAY SO ‼️‼️
hes polyam and also arospec. i think hed like the label aroallo but gray aromantic allo bisexual is more accurate
hes dating like Everyone. data, troi, dr crusher, worf, geordi. my mans is absolutely rolling in romantic/sexual partners
he takes time to take every single one of them on dates catered to them and is absurdly romantic whenever he gets the chance. think rose petals and chocolate and violins
he doesnt ENCOURAGE rumours that he and the captain are dating but he doesnt DISCOURAGE them either
geordi:
pathetic little bisexual man. puts him in the oven
hes dating riker (everyone is dating riker lmao) and in a borderline romantic qpr with data (he calls data his boyfriend but also likes to clarify its not quite Dating since data is aroace)
data and geordi have sherlock holmes rp date nights. this one isnt even a hc actually pretty sure they literally do this in canon
worf:
aroallo bi worf is real and true i would know i was the enterprise
he acts like he hates rikers stupid romantic bs whenever he takes worf on dates (usually they end up just going to a holodeck and duking it out homoerotically afterwards anyways) but then he lays awake at night thinking about riker like 😳
i think he likes drawing skulls. i have exactly 0 canon to back this up but i think he would enjoy drawing skulls
data (can you tell hes my favourite lmao):
spends literal hours researching romantic/sexual relationships so he can be a good partner to geordi and riker even tho he considers himself aroace. usually comes up with something stupidly cheesy (even worse than riker) for dates and they both absolutely adore him for it
polyam aroace bi, and also he/him agender. because i said so
data likes to bonk his head on his partners as a show of affection. its like a kiss on the cheek/forehead except youre getting BONKED by an android
one of my moots (data la forge maybe?) said something about data purring and like thats actually canon as stated before i would know i was the enterprise
also he likes to lay his head on geordis lap. because I Said So
he is included in Girls Nights. he and keiko and troi and dr crusher all get together and he listens to their gossip while they paint his nails and do his makeup
troi:
troi tops. 100%
shes in a relationship both dr crusher and riker, and also had a thing going with tasha yar before she died
i think she considers herself poly bi with a preference for men, but she usually ends up in lasting relationships with women
i feel like she and riker are more of a qpr/fwb situation rather than a romantic one. theyre besties who are also soulbound and also love each other and also fuck nasty sometimes
dr crusher:
pansexual. did you see the way she literally did not care about gender when her parasite lover became a woman?? this is a pansexual
she likes helping data get ready for dates n stuff. they hang out in her quarters and she does his hair and picks out outfits and gives him advice
wesley:
him and his gf from that one episode (robin i think her name was??) are t4t. i base this on my Divine Intuition
summons a large eagle to carry him off into the night
q:
i want to call this man every slur i know. horrid creature. kisses him on the forehead
has no connection to gender identity or sexuality. hes probably aspec but identifies only as queer bc Q
he and picard have fucked nasty at least once. theres no way they havent
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sunnydayjackass · 2 years
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Not sure if your requests are still open, but if they are: Incubus Jack AU? Thank you!
Never thought of that but it works so well 👀
Did HCs for now but very well may write more on this.
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Loves to have any sort of touch with you, subtle or overt. Skin on skin as innocent or purposeful as possible just sets Incubus!Jack’s nerves ablaze with blood rushing to his cheeks though he does his best to temper it, along with trying to control where that bloodflow goes depending on how this little touch transpired.
Needy. So fucking needy. 25/8 it's a struggle initially to keep his composure around you-especially at night.
Like when I say needy- it's teetering way closer to desperation but you're far more than just a one night meal. There's something special about you, he can't quite put is finger on it initally but he's smitten.
Any sort of brushed or accidental touches make him burn up, when they come with purpose though? It's just reinforcement that he needs you further. Accidentally bumping into him or brushing your hand against his? When you curl up to him on the couch or in your sleep? Another part of his resolve chips away.
Now--you were always aware Jack wasn't normal, you had just made peace with "it is what it is" and that it could've been worse. Who would ever complain about a handsome attentive beefcake?
But that first kiss you share it's electric. It's addictive and electrifying. Jack is devouring every little sound you make, savoring every little movement no matter how subtle, and your taste? Positively divine. His head is in a fog, riddled with hunger and ecstacy that bleeds into you- glassed over eyes, kiss swollen lips still parted while you sluggishly piece together what the fuck just happened and how you can get more. Really- you're both on the same wavelength.
If you initiate the kiss, oh Sunspot, you save him so much worry and trouble. There's a small part of him that worries of your rejection, he could always entrance you, have you spellbound to him and drowning in absolute sin. But he doesn't want that, he wants you to want him. You're different, you're special, you're worth the wait even if he's starving
If Jack is the one to break the seal on affections, you glean a peek into that carnal desperation- the way his hands hold your head firmly in place with his fingers carding through your hair. Or the bruising grip digging into your hips or waist. How his teeth snag your lowerlip and draw blood, not that he won't focus on soothing that wound- he's completely drunk off you and as soon as he can feel your arousal, it only fans the flames further
In the time building up to that moment, the hunger pangs definitely get to him. Nagging at the back of his head to push things along but you're absolutely none the wiser. Incubus!Jack finds other ways to manage his hunger and while it may not be the same, or moral, it's safer for you and this...situationship.
These "snacks" so to speak consist of plenty of voyeurism. Be it "accidentally" walking in on you while in the shower or bath for a peek to promptly retreat and relieve himself to the image, pumping himself off in your bed-surrounded by the sweet scent of you or if hes particularly starved, fucking one of your pillows or an article of clothing.
The most satisfying morsel you can give him in the midst of this is when you masturbate in your room. Ordinarily, Jack respects your privacy or he does his very best to anyway. But the moment he so much as catches a whiff of your arousal or a soft telltale sound...his ear is presseed to the door scrambling to free himself from his pants. With his shirt inbetween his teeth to keep himself quiet- as this is a very delicate and risky situation to play out, he's eagerly fisting his leaking cock to the soft lewd sounds passing from your lips and the wet squelching sounds from your toy or your fingers working your sex.
Should you moan his name however- that plays out very differently. He'll stuff his aching self away and gingerly push open the door saying he heard you calling. "Oh Sunshine...all you had to do was ask." He'll coo all so sweetly.
Incubus!Jack absolutely has a form he does his best to conceal with you until the dust and everything has stacked up neatly just as he'd endeavored. Curved horns that protrude from his silky tufts of hair, the base at his scalp is particularly sensitive and will have him purring for you in no time. A tail, and a forked tongue that he's eager to put to work on you, maybe some of his teeth are a little sharper but just a tinge (all the better to mark you with). Jack doesn't find his wings to be very practical so very rarily do you ever see them- only if he's particularly pent up or absolutely drunk on you does he lose the control.
Even a while after you both break the seal and give into falling into bed together, Jack takes some time to come clean out of worry. It happens a night while you're basking- exhausted, sticky, and spent-in your afterglow and catching your breath while Jack holds you close to his chest that you move to run your hands through his hair lovingly do you feel just the tips of his horns barely breaking the skin to pop out that you recoil and look at him-naturally confused and ask what that was.
Despite being full, so content from an immaculate meal and feverish lovemaking- Jack absolutely blanches. He'd been so so careful and in a lapse of laziness and post coital bliss, slipped up. Swallowing thickly, he'll turn his gaze to you and quietly, in that soothing loving voice, ask you not to be afraid and let him explain, his gaze is of a beggar-pleading for your patience and his once satisfied stomach now wrought with knots.
Slowly hell let the horns, tail, and wings unfurl from his body while hunched over in your bed with the sheets bunched around his waist. Jack is quietly pleading with you not to be afraid, that he would never do anything to hurt you--he was just worried that you'd...
You're the opposite of afraid though, surprised still, of course and at a loss for a words. Hesitantly you reach out to carefully ghost your fingers over these new to you appendages as though you're the one somehow worried about hurting him. Jack is holding his breath but dares to lean into your touch, looking at you so desperately you can't help but ache a little for how distressed he looks about it, about his appearance. The real him.
"Your truths make you... you." You parrot back to him, a quote he'd gifted you with moons ago as you soothingly trace your thumb over the markings on his cheeks. "And that's what matters." Paired with soft croons to him that you still adore him all the same, reassuring him on his appearance and that your feelings haven't changed makes Jack sag with relief against you.
The kisses he peppers you with quickly turn feverish again, from chaste to wanton. "I'm...so lucky to love you." Jack pants into your ear, dragging your body back to his to show you just how appreciative he is of your acceptance. Worshipping your body, showering you in words of praise, fucking you into the mattress until you're leaking of him and all the love he's now able to give you unbridled.
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mysticchessecake · 2 years
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100 Mikey ROTTMNT headcanons
(Mikey angst hcs lmao go brrr) (also my goal is to get to 100 hcs)
Also SPOILER WARNINGS
1. Mikey has abandonment issues or attachment issues
2. Mikey is pretty good at hiding stuff
3. Mikey has hand tremors after the movie
4. Mikey tells himself that "the others had it worse, I didn't have it as bad. It's not that bad*
5. Mikey has a hard time asking for emotional help,
6. Mikey has an art block after the movie
7. Mikey is extremely good at the piano
8. Mikey wants to tell others about his problems but for some reason, something in the back of his mind is stopping him.
9. Mikey has random power explosions when he gets too emotional after the movie.
10. Mikey has trust issues
11. Mikey likes to hide in his shell when he's sad
12. Mikey has horrific terrible nightmares of all the things he has been through
13. Mikey bakes comfort cookies or brownies when he can't sleep
14. Mikey paints his nails every week
15. Mikey is developing a new alter ego that's basically an extremely chaotic unstoppable prankster. The name is Dr. Unstoppable
16. Mikey's family is scared of Dr. Delicate touch
17. Mikey hates it when anyone is concerned about him.
18. Mikey finds it ironic that he can't even take his own advice when it comes to feelings.
19. Mikey develops an irrational fear of the colour pink
20. Mikey's scars or cracks from making the portal would start glowing when something bad is happening
21. Mikey experiments with food combos
22. Mikey uses he/they pronouns
23. Mikey's human variant would have dyed parts of his hair
24. Mikey's Dr. Feelings is the therapist of his family
25. Mikey's hands after the movie is extremely damaged
26. Mikey has an art journal filled with drawings of the adventures he had
27. Mikey wakes up earlier than the others
28. Mikey sleeps earlier than the others
29. Mikey hides in his shell when he gets tired and he's not in the sewer
30. Mikey picks up sarcasm from Donnie
31. Mikey's Dr. Delicate touch is what Mikey would act in a bad day
32. Mikey has bottled up emotions
33. Mikey thinks he doesn't need help because he's the youngest child and the golden child, and he doesn't have it as bad as his older siblings
34. Mikey's Dr. Unstoppable has goggles with X's on them
35. Mikey has random doodles everywhere in the sewer
36. Mikey's Dr. Delicate touch somehow has a slight tint of red
37. Mikey uses Dr. Delicate touch as a way to release his bottled up emotions
38. Mikey's human version is black
39. Mikey has sass
40. Mikey is the fastest among his brothers
41. Mikey is weirdly charming
42. Mikey "once" took multiple shirts from April
43. Mikey is good at Uno and Monopoly
44. Mikey Pan oriented AroAce
45. Mikey randomly makes pizza
46. Mikey randomly goes to Donnie's lab to watch him make stuff
47. Mikey is scary in April 1st
48. Mikey is good at sewing
49. Mikey is the only one who can make Donnie's complicated drink
50. Mikey "once" went into April's school at night to enter a painting competition Anonymously...he won even though no one saw his face
51. Mikey drinks coffee to make him sleepy
52. Mikey goes to Ralph's room when he has a bad nightmare
53. Mikey has a special dark place...AKA his closet
54. Mikey made Donnie's goggles with cans when he was younger and ever since Donnie kept those googles...he just upgraded it abit
55. Mikey puts stickers on his brother's stuff
56. Mikey is secretly an evil "pranking" genius
57. Mikey and Leo would sneak into places after dark to goof around
58. Mikey would listen to Donnie ramble about stuff for hours and not get annoyed
59. Mikey would try to fix Ralph's broken bit of shell by adding tape and silver
60. Mikey has a good memory
61. Mikey still has some of the smartness stuff in his system from "Mind meld"
62. Mikey likes to watch this show about some lego boy with monkie powers
63. Mikey's favorite brother is Donnie and he doesn't want to admit it because it will fuel Donnie's ego
64. Mikey despite having a good memory. Sucks at remembering people's faces
65. Mikey has a social media presence under the name "JupiterTurtle"
66. Mikey host a yearly cooking event
67. Mikey is harsh with his criticism of cooking and art surprisingly
68. Mikey has his own personal goggles when he is watching Donnie do stuff in his lap that needs eye protection
69. Mikey and Leon "once" went out to a public museum and pretended to be statues.
70. Mikey and Ralph are the comfort duo, who comforts people
71. Mikey and Casey Jr do some spray painting murals around the city for no reason. Mikey wants to show Jr the joys of spray painting
72. Mikey would help with April's art assignments
73. Mikey and Splinter go mini golfing sometimes
74. Mikey and Cassandra are weirdly violent in video games
75. Mikey picks up cursing from Donnie
76. Mikey retreats to his shell when everything happens way to fast
77. Mikey has ADHD with the side of Autism
78. Mikey has bad time management
79. Mikey hates clock noises
80. Mikey has autophobia and thalassophobia
81. Mikey makes his own chips
82. Mikey makes good money selling commissions
83. Mikey has 35 plushies
84. Mikey got banned from using Donnie's computer by "traumatizing his brothers reading horror stories he found on the internet"
85. Mikey and Donnie got a text from April saying "Autism creature"
86. Mikey and Ralph would watch movies every Saturday
87. Mikey makes Donnie be his food taste tester
88. Mikey had a hard time differentiating between normal and sarcastic
89. Mikey got his leg hurt once and now Ralph is worrying if his leg would get hurt
90. Mikey's favorite fruit is an unsurprisingly tiny oranges
91. Mikey has special headphones to cancel out all the arguing in his family
92. Mikey goes to his closet when a fight is getting to bad
93. Mikey is not allowed to go in the waters above 4 feet because of the accident.
94. Mikey nearly drowned trying to save a rat who got caught in the water
95. Mikey hates looking at mirrors for some odd reason
96. Mikey's hearing is extremely sensitive
97. Mikey forgets to do important things like sleep and maintain mental health
98. Mikey actually doesn't eat most of his food that he made.
99. Mikey would rather give up his own life than his brothers
100. Mikey and his family had a big sleepover after the krang
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kimium · 1 year
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For the AU ask! Fireforce Modern-AU where Joker runs a private investigator company
(From this ask meme HERE)
Oh, thanks for the ask! I so rarely talk about Fire Force, but I love the series with all my heart!
Five head canons for Modern AU Joker runs a private investigator company:
-His company is not well known publicly. Unlike some other investigators, Joker's place is in a building that's hidden. In order to find it you have to walk through alleys and between buildings with pathways so tight, one could wonder if they're not just lost. However, if one is persistent, the place will come to you.
-People find this place by word of mouth. A business card? A company website? You have to be joking. Joker doesn't have those things. Instead, he is in the phone book, a long lost relic of times before modern technology. His number is buried under thousands of thin, yellow pages that are so thin if torn out one could see through it, like the world's worse cellophane. However, regardless of the obscurity he never runs out of jobs. Joker has a reputation on the street for completing 100% of his job requests without fail.
-Joker works mostly alone, though he does have associates he relies on from time to time. The jobs he takes? Anything from a little old granny telling him "Mr. Snuffles (her cat) is lost" to "I think my husband is embezzling and I don't know what to do." Sometimes his jobs are... less than savoury, but that doesn't stop him. In fact, those are the jobs he likes the best. Sometimes in order to see justice one must get a little dirty.
-However, just because Joker works alone and has a crippling addiction to coffee and cigarettes doesn't mean he's a loner. In this AU he's fully adopted by Captain Burns, the celebrated Firefighter and Hero of the city. Joker -is- still expected to show up every Sunday, cleanly shaven, hair washed, proper clothing on, for family dinner. Once, Joker dismissed going in favour of doing his job. Captain Burns found him the next day. Joker never missed a family dinner again.
Speaking of, Captain Burns's neighbours are that couple who canonically took care of Joker for a bit. In this AU they adore him and often pile food into his arms since "You look so skinny. You need more meat on your bones. A strapping young lad like you needs food to keep growing!" - The mother, as she cheerfully piles containers of homemade food into his arms.
-Joker however, lives on his own in a small apartment close to his work place. Burns offered to buy an apartment closer to him/in a better area, but Joker likes his slightly run down loft with a few creaky doors and graffiti along the walls. He has illegally broken into the top of the building, which overlooks the city to smoke. He enjoys watching the smoke from his cigarettes float into the night sky as he counts the thousands of stars lining the inky dark night. Sometimes, Joker brings up a sketchbook and draws. He prefers oil pastels because they're heavy and thick on the paper and leave stains on his hands, hiding some burns from cigarettes and fights he's gotten into over the years.
Also, a bonus head canon since I don't dare post a Joker HC without Licht for you.
-Joker meets Licht because Licht hires him to "investigate some shady business". Joker is surprised but excited when he finds out it's for Haijima Industries. He's disappointed when it turns out to be "colleague work drama". Then, it turns out the case is investigating a conspiracy that spans the entirety of Hajima Industries. This draws him further into the life of Viktor Licht. (Eventually they start dating, but that's a story for another day.)
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yejiroh · 2 years
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The Day Of!
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A/n: It's your wedding day! A scene and various reactions + hcs from the groom(s) of Tokyo Revengers- not poly. I know I worded it weird. unspecified body, fem reader. WC: 964 Featuring: Mikey, Chifuyu, Rindou, Souya, Baji, Izana, Inui, Mitsuya, Peh, Hakkai, Shion, Kokonoi, Nahoya, Hanma, Sanzu, Ran, Shinichiro
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The moment was here. In an hour, you would be walking down the aisle.
A quiet ‘oh’ escaped your lips as you stepped into the dress that would change your life.
You looked around the dressing room noticing all the lives that were just continuing while yours seemed to have paused.
Were you ready for this? The commitment? Giving up your childhood? While you were excited, there was something off, and it made you anxious. You found a man you could trust, someone you could believe in, someone to be bound to…but were you ready?
You shake the thoughts away- you needed to be sober, your thoughts clear.
Hinata stepped behind you, and you took a glance at the ring on your finger, feeling the sweat build on your brow.
“I’m not ready,”
It was a whisper, a plea for help. And everyone heard it but you.
The dress felt heavy and your knees buckled.
“I’m not ready…”
There was something terrifying about being in love, about how easy the walls you built up over the years crumbled down, how everything you’ve worked for in life was at risk, how you’ve never felt this strongly about someone, and maybe, just maybe, you were going to end up like your parents for better or for worse and-
Hinata grabbed your hands and ran her thumbs over your knuckles. “Y/n, breathe baby. You’re gonna mess up your makeup.”
Emma sat up, the rollers in her hair shifting. “Not after she used my favorite contour she won’t!”
A chuckle passed around you all, but still you felt uneasy.
Emma cleared her throat, starting,
“Ya know, when I was walking down the aisle, you were the one to help me, right? There was this constant joy and anxiety that just kept getting stronger as the minute passed- you feel it too, right? When I couldn’t bear to step into my dress the way you’re doing so easily, and you came and told me this:” She waited for you to nod before continuing, “ ‘Lemme tell you Emma, it’s not gonna feel any more relieving- it’s only gonna get more stressful. But,” she smiled at you, grabbing your hairpiece, coming to put it on you, “ ‘Once you’re out there,” her eyes met your own, “ ‘Once you’re out there, I’ll be with you every step of the way, all the way until you make your vows, and then, you’ll feel this warmth envelop your body, starting in your fingers, like the tinglies, and it’ll spread to your cheeks, then to your toes, like a swarm of puppies, or a million confessions of love.’ That’s what you told me, Y/n. And you know what? It’s good to listen to yourself. He’s out there, waiting. You’ve been through so much together yeah? And you know, he’s probably just as nervous, and if he hides it with a smile, that’s just because he wants to be cool. Right Hina?”
She nodded, moving aside as Emma did your hair.
“She’s right- except for Takemichi. He was crying, but that’s normal for him.”
The three of you shared a laugh, and before you knew it, it was time to head out...
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He’s so nervous, messing with the seams on his suit sleeves, it takes about three scoldings from Mitsuya for him to stop- but then he’s digging his nails into his palms, almost drawing blood
A million thoughts are going through his head; is his hair okay? Is he musty? Where are you?
He’s so helplessly in love with you that he starts getting insecure in moments- begins to not act like himself
But after a while, he forgets he has snacks in his pocket and starts eating, only to cough when you come out, frantically wiping the crusts off his face.
But wow.
I mean, wow
He freezes, staring at you, ears burning.
Low-key stained his white button down.
His vows…uh…where’d he put them again? Oh well, he’ll make it up on the spot.
Very unprepared.
Say’s ‘I do’ immediately without letting the guy finish. -> Mikey, Chifuyu, Rindou, Souya, Baji
Clean, pristine, and ready.
Or so he makes everyone believe.
Goes over his vows with someone, but the smell of food from the cart the caterer brings in makes him realize how hungry he was. Why were they doing this in the morning?
His hair is kinda in his eyes and he’s cursing himself because surely he should’ve been able to handle this?
When you step into the hall and look away, he feels like he’s been punched. Twice.
It’s because he doesn’t look good, right? Never mind. He is going to play it cool. No one will ever know about this mini attack
Ever.
A prince charming, he manages to relax and enjoy the night. -> Izana, Inui, Kakucho, Shinichiro
The truly clean, pristine, and ready
They were the ones to plan it out.
Planning freaks, they will lose it if things go out of order- they need it to be perfect.
Except it’s not perfect.
They forgot to buy rings.
Some say it’s to save money and others will cry about it later.
Somehow they also forgot to tell the entertainers the time of the wedding.
Also the cake size was too small.
Loses their cool -> Mitsuya, Peh, Hakkai, Shion, Kokonoi
They’re super horny.
Also kinda drunk.
You already know Sanzu is on this list.
They want a garter toss!
There’s nothing in their mind except for the hotel you guys booked.
Your father is standing beside him gritting his teeth.
They’ve been waiting for what feels like for hours.
When you step out, they start acting like they’re cheering for a sports game
“YEAH! THAT’S MY BABY!”
Can and will embarrass you. -> Nahoya, Hanma, Sanzu, Ran
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bajisbabe · 3 years
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yandere headcannons | black haired!mikey
warnings: yandere, gun mention, kidnap, murder, blood, manga spoilers, threats.
anon said: “Hi! Hope you're well Please, can I request a yandere hc for black hair! Mikey? ”
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— knows what he’s doing is wrong and doesn’t give a fuck.
— odds are you were either a member of toman or a friend of toman in the past.
— you could have even been a friend of Majirou, specifically.
— somehow, you having a connection to him makes it all worse
— he expects you to side with to him no matter what he’s done.
— or, maybe he just saw you as a pretty face in passing and order his goons to go get you for him.
— there’s no stalking, he kidnaps you as soon as possible.
— honestly I don’t know if he’d keep you somewhere dark and dingy or at least somewhere comfy but isolated.
— this version of Mikey is the most likely to hurt others for no reason.
— they stare at you the wrong way? he’s folding ‘em.
— they flirt with you? they’re gettin’ decked.
— they try to help you escape? they’re dead.
— he couldn’t care less how you feel, you will be his whether you want or not.
— he likes watching you tremble, watching you struggle, watching you fight.
— makes sure you’re fed at least, and somewhat comfortable. I don’t see him throwing you in the basement or leaving you in the dark or having you sleep on a mattress on the floor.
— the gang’s got money, the least he could do is make sure you’re somewhat comfortable.
— might whip out the chains and/or ropes if you are fighting him especially hard, like if you two got into it and you draw blood... 👀⛓️
— has no intentions of trying to win your heart or your affections because he is well aware that you hate him and that he’s sick for doing what he does.
— like I said, he doesn’t care.
— he just wants you around. that’s all.
— probably doesn’t even actually interact with you. rather, he seeks you out wherever you’re confined to, and then just sits and stares at you for hours on end.
— doesn’t necessarily need or want your physical affection, he is satisfied just watching you blink and breathe. just knowing you’re alive.
— I can see him coming down to see you and just staring at you with his pistol in hand, he isn’t going to do anything with it, of course. but he is so accustomed to having it that he never bothers to put it away.
— and he doesn’t mind seeing the way your eyes flicker cautiously between him and the weapon, sometimes will even hold it up as though he’s going to do something just to see your reaction but the safety is on at all times
— he tells you that he doesn’t want to hurt you though. never has, never will.
— but how can you possibly be expected to believe that?
— if you ever do anything wrong, you will not be hurt but your loved ones will.
— he knows that will keep you in check so he hangs it above your head, and he means it when he says that he’ll do anything to keep you by his side.
— “don’t look at me like that.” “you knew what was going to happen.” “you’re not leaving.”
— don’t bother trying to talk sense into him, he won’t listen. he is too far gone.
— you’re likely all he has left. especially after the worst future.
— he will have the gang watch over you when he isn’t around.
— ⚠️manga spoilers⚠️if he knew you before this future, you are one of the last surviving people he knows from his past, most of them having died by his hands. if you continuously resist him or act up, he most likely drags you along for each and every one of the killings and forces you to watch all of your old friends die one by one.
— might even force you to the hold the gun and complete the killing for him, his body pressed up against yours as he wraps his hands around yours, holding your trembling fingers still as he places his fingers over your own and pulls the trigger for you.
— “c’mon, (y/n). you can do it.”
— will attempt to comfort you after all the killings, caressing your hair with his bloodied hands. face splattered with blood and eyes empty as he coos softly at you, “it wasn’t that bad, was it?” voice monotonous as he rubs his thumb over your cheeks, wiping tears but smudging blood.
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*cracks knuckles* alright let’s get this started so imagine this toga begs shigaraki to go to the beach but we all know shigaraki will say no but little shiggy here has a HUGE crush on u plus he might get to see u in a swimsuit so he says yes ( not toga trying to hug shigaraki, RIP toga 😔) anyways let’s say you usually wear sweat pants and sweaters like baggy stuff, so shigaraki is excited to see what’s under ur clothes ( pervert shigaraki again 😀) when y’all arrive there shigaraki was basically shaking from excitement he was always interested in u but he was too insecure and was afraid you’ll reject him and find him ugly, and plus u were intimidating as hell your always saying what’s on ur mind even if it destroys someone’s self-esteem anyways shigaraki was wearing some shorts and his sweater ( our baby here is insecure don’t worry we’re gonna fix that😏) as shigaraki was sitting he was disappointed since he didn’t see u yet, *turns on the moto moto song* ur coming out of the water like a sea goddess ur hair is wet u were wearing a Bikini( it can be any swimsuit u do u boo) let’s say shigaraki’s jaw dropped he was drooling as u were coming out u noticed ur boss and ran to him ( do u know those moments were the hot chick runs in slow motion that’s how shigaraki saw u) long story short shigaraki was a stuttering mess and was red as a tomato my dude was starring on ur tits the whole time u were talking ( you had a little crush on ur boss ngl u knew shigaraki liked u back so u were the one who told toga about the beach thing u were planning something 👀) shigaraki accidentally pops a boner home boy wanted to cry from embarrassment of course u noticed it and dragged him a a private place where let’s just fuck his brains out until he’s crying from how good it feels as u were dragging shigaraki was thinking ur going to beat him up or something he was terrified until u pushed him against a wall whispered to him what ur gonna do shigaraki almost fainted, as u trying to take off his sweater he started ti cry he thought u might think he’s ugly and make fun of him ( u were lowkey shocked like 😃what now??) So u decided to kiss every part of his body and tell him how beautiful he and eventually he lets u take it off. I’ll let u take the led now loll
( for kinks now I’ll say a lot of body worship kink and a lot of praise kink, I would say the reader is a super soft dom, shigaraki is a super shy and cute sub maybe the reader gives shigaraki a boob job idk do whatever ur comfortable with babe, btw it’s super fluffy)
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Warnings: Boob job, cunnilingus (oooh fancy word), Shiggy is insecure but dw we fix that, praise kink, use of the nickname “puppy, ” Shigarakis a pervert (not news to us), nipple play ig, body worship, soft dom y/n, sub Shigaraki, he cries :(, I hc that Shigaraki has sh scars on his thighs and they are mentioned
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“Beach!” Toga yelled, “we’re going to the beach!”
She ran up to you and hugged you.
“Y/n we’re going to the beach!” she said, grinning up at you.
“We are, ” you nodded, ruffling her hair.
She ran over to Shigaraki, “come to the beach with us, Shiggy, ”
“No, ” he said, looking back at his game.
“Please, everyone is going, ” she pouted, “even y/n is coming, ”
A vision of you in a bathing suit flashed in front of his eyes. He imagined you putting on sunscreen and laying on your stomach on the beach, accidentally spilling water on your chest and your nipples perking up because of how cold you were out of the water.
“Fine, ” he said.
Toga squealed and hugged him.
“Oh- hey, what the hell?” he said, pushing her off, “don’t do that toga,”
She moved on to her next victim, “Dabi, go to the beach with us!”
“Who’s coming?” he asked, lighting a cigarette.
“I got everyone to go, ” she bragged.
“Wow, kid, everyone? Even y/n?” he asked.
Toga nodded frantically, proud of her achievement.
“God job, I’ll go, ” he smirked, “plus i’ll get to see y/n in a bathing suit, ”
You walked by and flicked his forehead, “eyes to yourself, bacon bits, ”
“God, babe, I love your little pet names for me, ” he teased.
Shigaraki glared at him, but you were already halfway up the stairs.
“Don’t look at me like that, ” he said, looking at Shigaraki, “we’re both going for the same reason, ”
“No, ” he denied, “I’m going because it's summer, and when it’s summer, you go to the beach, ”
Dabi rolled his eyes, “whatever you say, boss, ”
“Shiggy!” Toga yelled, “go get ready. We’re leaving, ”
He stood in his room staring at his swim shorts. He knew he’d have to wear them, and he could just put a shirt on too. He didn’t have to swim. He could just leave the shirt on. It would be fine. He really didn’t have a chance with you, but if you saw him without a shirt, you’d be disgusted. He felt disgusting.
You pulled out a bikini Toga forced you to buy and flopped down on the bed. Shigaraki was coming, which meant you were gonna get to see him without a shirt. You blushed and giggled, already daydreaming about him. Even though it was wrong, even though he was your boss, you just couldn't help it. You were one-hundred percent certain you were going to melt when you saw him. Toga had always said he had a crush on you. Maybe he would finally make a move. That was the plan anyways. The whole reason Toga had bugged everyone to go was by your request.
With your bag packed and swimsuit on under your clothes, you were ready to go. Shigaraki wanted to cry when he looked in the mirror. Maybe this was a bad idea, maybe he shouldn't go. He heard a knock on his door.
“Hey, we’re about to leave. Are you ready?” You asked, “if not, I'll wait with you, so you dont have to go down by yourself. I hate being the last person ready. I don't want you to go through that pain, ” you laughed.
“No, I'm ready, ” he said, opening the door. No turning back now.
“Alright, let's go, ” you said, already walking downstairs.
He tried to calm himself as he walked down, trying to stop the grin that wanted to spread across his face. Finally, he thought, what was y/n hiding all this time? He was last to go through the warp gate, upset that you had already runoff. He waited around, nearly sweating to death until he heard Dabi yell.
“C’mon y/n, give us a little spin, ” he yelled.
He saw you blast him with sand using your quirk. He chuckled at Dabi’s predicament. You screamed as Dabi jumped in, splashing you with water. He picked you up in his arms only to throw you back in the water. You came up for air and splashed him again. Your splash war continued for some time, providing Tomura with entertainment until, ultimately, you called it a draw. He watched you and Toga play mermaids for a while before he grew bored and continued with his game, that was until Dabi wolf-whistled and he saw you begin to walk out of the water. You used your quirk again, sending a small tidal wave towards him.
“Youre so mean to me y/n, ” he complained.
“Shut it, patchwork, ” you said.
“Stop you're giving me butterflies, ” he smirked, getting splashed again.
You started walking again, the water slowly getting shallower and revealing more of your body. You were glistening, the sun reflecting off the water on your skin. Your cheeks were red from the sun, and he realized you had put sunscreen on in your room. Damn it. You brushed some wet hair out of your face, and your chest was now entirely on display.
“Fuck, ” he whispered.
He tried to be discrete, and the sun shining directly in your eyes certainly helped him. He stared at your stomach, the next part of your body to reveal itself. All he could think about is tracing little designs on it, laying his head on it, and putting a baby in it. Your thighs were an absolute show stopper. He wanted to suffocate between them. He averted his eyes when he realized you were walking over to him.
“Hey, can I sit here?” you asked, wringing out your hair.
“S-sure, ” he said, trying to focus on your face, which was definitely beautiful but...boobs lol.
“Thanks, ” you said, “I’d rather sit with you than all of them. I love Toga, but she’s a handful, and everyone else is staring at me. Bunch of creeps, ”
“Sorry about them, ” he said, unable to stop his wandering eyes.
“It’s ok. Nothing you can do, Shiggy, ” you said, “oh my god, you’re bright red. Did you forget sunscreen? It’s ok. I've got some, but you’re on the paler side, so you've gotta be careful, Shig, or you’ll burn up, ”
The redness on his face was because you were sitting next to him, nearly naked, but he wasn't going to admit that, especially when he saw you bend over to get sunscreen. He was trying desperately to control himself, but part of him had a mind of its own. He nearly died when you leaned in and put sunscreen on his face, laughing as you put a glob on his nose. He let out a genuine laugh that warmed your heart. You started talking, but honestly, he couldn't listen. You were very expressive when you spoke, and all the movement caused your tits to bounce, mesmerizing him.
He could only half listen, nodding and ‘mhm’ing when appropriate. You noticed quickly and gave him a few minutes to redeem himself but he failed. You grabbed his chin and made his eyes meet yours.
“Tomura Shigaraki, we're you staring at my boobs?” you said, feigning disappointment.
“N-no, I wasn't, ” he said.
You sighed, “lying about it only makes it worse, ”
“I'm sorry, ” he whispered, “I know I shouldn't have. I just...”
You let go of his chin and looked down at his lap.
“Really?” you asked, pointing out his obvious boner.
“Shit, I'm sorry y/n I'm so sorry. I know I'm gross and awful, and I'm just so sorry, ” he said, trying to cover it.
You grabbed his arm and dragged him away to the deserted changing rooms. Originally this beach was supposed to be a hot spot for tourists, but the water park a few miles closer to the city shut it down, leaving the beach in good condition. He braced himself for a slap, a punch, a kick, but he never could've prepared himself for a kiss on the cheek.
“I've been thinking about this for a while, Shigaraki, ” you whispered, “thinking about all the things I'd do to you, all the ways I'd make you feel good. Did you know I can block skin-to-skin quirks? You can touch me, baby, ”
“Y-you're not mad?” he whispered.
“No, I'm not mad, ” you shook your head, “I've always had a little crush on you Shiggy, ”
“Tomura, ” he corrected, “call me Tomura, ”
“Tomura, ” you whispered, “I can't wait to touch you. Fuck, I'm gonna kiss you all over. I can't wait to get between your thighs, baby. We've got all day, ”
He kissed you softly, enjoying your lips. They were sweet and soft in contrast to his dry, chapped ones. He felt so lacking, but the way you were kissing him made him feel like he was floating. You pushed him further against the wall, running your hands through his hair. Your arms hung around his neck, and he wrapped his arms tight around your waist. You kissed each other for a while, no teeth or tongue, just your lips pressed together. Eventually, things began to heat up. You let your tongue try and find its way between his lips and into his mouth. He groaned into your mouth. You tugged his hair, trying to get even closer. Your hands traveled up and down his chest, reaching for the bottom of his shirt.
He grabbed your hands and pulled away.
“No, ” he whispered.
You nodded, “that's ok, you don't have to, Tomura. Did I do something wrong?”
He shook his head, “you’ll make fun of me, ”
“Why would I make fun of you?” you asked, stroking his cheek.
“Because I'm not, ” his voice broke, “I don't- I'm ugly y/n. My body is disgusting you-you won't like me anymore, ”
Your eyes widened, “what?”
“You heard me, ” Tomura said, wiping away tears, “I hate myself, and you would too, ”
“That's bullshit, ” you said, “I think you're beautiful, ”
He scoffed, “you've never even seen me in shorts before now. How would you even know?”
“Because I’ll think you're beautiful no matter what, Tomura Shigaraki, ” you said, “and nothing could ever change that, ”
He shook his head and turned to walk away, but you took his hips and pushed him against the wall. You grabbed his face and kissed him harshly. You kissed his forehead next, the scar on his eye, both of his eyelids, his cheeks, the scar on his lips, and the mole under them.
“You have such a pretty face. You have gorgeous eyes, Tomura. I love kissing you, ” you whispered between kisses.
You kissed away a few stray tears that fell and pressed your forehead to his as he cried.
“Please don't look at me, ” he whispered, pressing his face into your neck.
Seeing him like this broke your heart. You held him as tight as you could, kissing the side of his head. You were going to kill whoever did this to him. You lifted his head and kissed him softly this time. You rubbed your hands up and down his sides. You sunk to your knees and kissed his thighs. Every scar was kissed and stroked lovingly even though your heart broke for him. You moved up his body to his stomach, lifting his shirt even though he tried to pull it down again. You kissed his stomach, soft, light kisses.
He started to relax a bit more, petting your hair instead of trying to pull down his shirt. You moved to his hands next, standing once again. You took his right hand and kissed his knuckles, then the top of his hand, and lastly, his palm. You repeated this on his other hand. You started kissing the scars on his neck, sucking softly. He moaned.
“That feels good y/n, ” he said, moving his hands to your hair.
“I'm gonna make you feel good, baby, don’t worry, ” you mumbled against his skin.
You bit the skin at the juncture of his neck, he groaned and whispered, “yes.” You kissed down to his collar bones, hearing his breathing get faster. This time you practically yanked off his shirt before he had time to stop you.
“So fucking beautiful, ” you said, standing back to admire him.
This time he didn't turn away from you but blushed and shut his eyes. You ran your hands up and down his chest and stomach. Shigaraki whimpered when you tweaked his nipple.
“Good boy, ” you whispered.
He nodded, “I wanna be your good boy. Please, ”
You smiled and brought his lips to yours again. You kissed his cheek and bit his ear softly.
“You're doing all the work, ” he said, “that's not fair. Besides shouldn't I be in charge? That's what it's like in...” he trailed off, embarrassed.
“No, ” you said, “I want to do this for you. I want to be in charge. I want to take care of you, baby. You deserve to relax, ”
He kissed you again, holding you tight to his chest.
“Tomura, ” you said, taking his hands in yours, “I have a question for you, ”
He nodded.
You leaned in and whispered, “how would you like to fuck my tits. You were staring at them all day so why don't you have a little fun with them, ”
He nodded frantically.
“Use your words, puppy, ” you said, scratching his head.
He groaned softly, “yes, please y/n, ”
You guided his hands to your still-clothed chest. He squeezed gently, cheeks growing bright red. You giggled and undid the back of your bikini, letting him see your tits without the thin material over them. He was practically drooling over you, wrapping his lips around your nipple. He sucked and licked them, causing you to moan. Every sound you made was a symphony to his ears, the most beautiful thing he’d ever heard, and he was desperate for more. He moved upwards to litter your neck with hickeys and coax more moans from your beautiful lips.
His long fingers found their way to the strings on the sides of your bikini bottoms. With one tug at the strings, they were around your ankles. It was your turn to blush at the exposure of your body while Tomura’s eyes gleamed. He was on his knees in mere seconds, admiring your sex. You felt self-conscious as he stared at your most intimate area.
“Please, ” he said, looking up at you, “can I taste?”
“Let me do something for you first, ok?” you said, “sit on the bench, ”
He nodded and did as he was told. You kneeled in front of Tomura and took off his pants before pushing your tits together around his cock. His eyes were as wide as saucers as he watched you. You looked up at him as you bounced, moving him between your breasts. He let out a strangled groan and threw his head back.
“That's my good boy, ” you praised, “that's my baby, feels good, yeah?”
He nodded.
“Use your words, puppy, ” you reminded him.
He bit his lip and blushed, still silent, except for his little noises.
“Aww, is someone feeling shy?” you asked.
He nodded and hid his face in his hands though it did little to hide the shy smile on his lips.
“If you want me to keep going, you're going to have to be a good pet for me, Tomura. Be a good boy and speak up, ” you said, pulling his hands away from his face.
“Feels good, ” he whispered.
You decided that was good enough and continued moving him between your boobs. You watched the head of his dick throb and pulse. He began whimpering as his thighs shook. He got louder, whining and moaning desperately.
“I know, baby, I know, ” you said in response to his beautiful noises.
He cried out whimpering.
“Y/n, ” he cried, “I need to cum, ”
“Hold just a little bit longer for me baby, ” you said.
“Can't, ” he cried out, “can't hold it y/n please lemme cum, ”
“Just a little longer, ” you promised, “be my good boy, ”
He whimpered and tensed up in concentration, trying his hardest. He struggled for a while longer begging and crying to cum.
“Go ahead, cum for me, Tomura, ” you said.
He came hard, splattering your chest with his cum. Tomura was left panting and shaking while drool dripped down his chin. His dick twitched a few times more as you let it free from between your boobs. He whined pathetically. You cleaned the sticky mess up as best you could.
“Shh sweetie, I know, I know, ” you said, sitting next to him and pushing hair out of his face.
You pulled him to your chest, watching and listening to him breathe.
“Now, can I taste?” Tomura whispered.
You kissed his forehead, “of course, puppy. Go ahead, ”
He sunk to his knees, spreading your thighs. He groaned when he saw your sloppy cunt drooling for his mouth. He licked a long stripe up your entire cunt, licking over and over. Focused on taste rather than pleasure, finally indulging himself in the delicious juices of your cunt. He grew needier for your moans, trying to find the right places to lick and suck. He found a little bud at the top of your cunt to suckle on and flick his tongue over. Tomura smiled from ear to ear at the sounds coming out of you. Every moan and whimper, every grunt and groan made his heart swell. His fingers once again found their way down, this time finally entering you.
Unpracticed thrusts turned into brushing your g-spot until he realized that curling his fingers was the way to go. Hearing your moans and lewd squelches was a fantastic prize to collect.
“I'm close, Tomura, keep going sweetie, ” you choked out.
You were close, oh god, yes, you were going to cum in his mouth. He ate you out with a passion, desperate for your gorgeous pussy to drip down his chin. Harder, faster thrusts. Stronger licks and desperate slurping. When you finally tensed, he moaned in premature ecstasy, ready for your delicious cum. The vibrations coaxed a gorgeous moan from you. Cum gushed from your pussy and into his waiting mouth, lapping it up like a starved puppy. You tried to shove him away, overstimulation stabbing your cunt. When he finally pulled away, his face was red and coated in your slimy juices, as well as his tongue lolling out of his mouth. He was panting and absolutely blissed out.
He crawled back to you, clinging to your legs.
“Good puppy, ” you praised him, “you did great, Tomura, ”
He grinned, hiding his face in your thigh and giggling. You pulled him up and onto your lap, kissing him on the nose.
“Do you want me to fuck you properly baby?” you asked.
His face fell, “I can't. I'm...I'm not hard. I'm sorry, ” he whispered, tears of embarrassment welling in his eyes.
“Oh, baby, ” you said, stroking his hair, “it's ok, Tomura. It’s ok. Don't worry baby, ”
He sniffled, “ Please don't be mad at me. ‘m sorry. I'm sorry y/n I-I’m a bad boy, ”
“No baby, no, ” you said, wiping away his tears, “you're not a bad boy. You're my good boy, my special boy, ”
He whimpered, bottom lip quivering. You rubbed his back, praising him.
“My good boy, my sweet boy. You did so well for me. Tomura, you're amazing, you're such a perfect boy Tomu, ” you whispered.
He nodded, trying to compose himself.
“Lets go swimming honey, ” you said, stroking his cheek.
He shook his head frantically, “n-no I don't want them to see me, ”
You looked him in his eyes, “you are beautiful. Now come on, we’re both sweaty. Besides, I think they'll be more focused on all the hickeys you gave me, ” you giggled.
He bit his lip.
“C’mon baby, ” you coaxed him, “can you be my good boy?”
He nodded hesitantly, “I'm...a good boy. But-but what if they make fun of me?”
“Then I’ll kill them, ” you smiled, “if they're going to disrespect you, they don't deserve to be in the league anyways, ”
His eyes widened, and a small smile played on his lips. He nodded and stood up, offering a hand to help you up. You accepted, and he pulled you up and to his chest. He held you there, pressing his face into your hair.
“Thank you, ” he whispered.
You kissed him, “my pleasure, ”
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glowingbadger · 3 years
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idk if you're into this but maybe some cockwarming hcs for Kaeya and Diluc? (and Zhongli maybe if you want??)
Oh anon I have seen a bunch of great writers on here into cockwarming lately and I fully support it, let's gooooo NSFW 18+ Implied AFAB (and like one reference to a clit) no pronouns Cockwarming Headcanons - Diluc, Kaeya, Zhongli
Diluc:
It would have to be your idea- the concept of forcing himself to not give you as much direct and immediate pleasure as possible is not one that would come to Diluc naturally. He likes to be thorough and focused on your satisfaction, so when you slide onto his lap and assure him- no, no, he can finish up his paperwork for the day, he doesn't need to do anything for you, doesn't even have to move- he's taken aback, but deeply intrigued.
Soon enough, you've teased him until his heart is racing and his cock stands achingly hard and ready for you. You very slowly slide down onto him until you're straddling his lap and you feel his tip hit your deepest point. Already, you can feel him twitch and swell inside of you, straining against your silky and yet wonderfully tight walls.
It takes everything in his power not to grab your hips with both hands and take you across his desk- but he's nothing if not a disciplined, serious man, so he meets the challenge you've set before him admirably. He breathes deeply, furrows his brow and refocuses on the last batch of supply orders he planned to review that day.
You smile to yourself and rest against his chest, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Leaning forward like this shifts the angle of your bodies a little- his cock rubs against you just a bit. He catches his breath and grips your thigh tightly for just a moment, then forces himself to relax and refocus.
Still, even Diluc has his limits, and you just feel so good wrapped snug around his cock. “Dearest…” he tries to sound composed, but there’s a rasp in his voice and his breath is hot along your neck. His thumb rubs tight, anxious circles along the swell of your thigh. “Enough of this- let me take you to bed.”
Kaeya:
Oh, Kaeya has been waiting for a chance to try this with you for a while. Finally, he finds himself relegated to office work on a slow day while the rest of the knights are on patrol, and he tugs you onto his lap by the wrist with a smirk. With your back to his chest, he wraps an arm around your middle and eases slowly into you, savoring the way you arch against him with every inch of his cock that pushes inside.
An expert tease as always, he carries on casual conversation all the while, and shuffles through paperwork that he pretends he’s very focused on- though he’s honestly not trying very hard to be convincing. When he feels you start to squirm, or worse, try to move your hips onto him to get some relief, he’ll grab onto your waist with both hands and force you back into place.
“I’m sorry darling, did you think you deserved to cum? How cute. Come on, behave yourself for me.” he chuckles into your ear, knowing the brush of his lips and his breath across your skin will absolutely torture your over-sensitive nerves.
If you’re very, very well behaved, and he feels he’s enjoyed your soaked warmth squeezing around him long enough, Kaeya finally slides a single hand around you and dips his fingers between your legs to relieve the absolutely unbearable tension that’s been winding in your gut. After spending so long with his stiff cock resting deep inside of you, it doesn’t take long, Kaeya only needs two fingers stroking steadily across your swollen clit to get you to a shuddering climax that leaves you limp against his body. Though of course, he’ll expect you on your knees beneath his desk to thank him the moment he’s satisfied you, whether your legs have finished trembling or not.
Zhongli:
Like I’ve said before, I picture Zhongli as very open minded to sexual experimentation- so he doesn’t exactly need a special reason to want to try something new with you, especially if you’ve expressed interest.
At the end of a long day, you let yourself slump onto the bed and he naturally curls up behind you, drawing you into his arms and nuzzling into your hair. You chat a little, but mostly just enjoy your bodies close to one another. As the stress of the day melts away from your thoughts, you notice him stiffening behind you, his impressive length beginning to rise against your ass. Encouraging him without a word, you shift closer to him and rub along his shaft. Zhongli groans, low and soft, and guides your legs apart.
“Relax, my love, no need to tire yourself.” he whispers, and presses a tender kiss to your neck as he begins to push inside of you from behind. He takes his time, letting you feel him spreading you open until he’s held in you to the hilt. Once there, you exhale in unison, taking the time to revel in how right it feels for your bodies to be joined. Soon, his hands begin to gently wander along the curve of your hips, your thighs, up your torso to gently massage your chest, and everything but the feeling of his touch and his manhood deep inside of you fades from thought.
Zhongli holds you and caresses you with tender, adoring hands for as long as it takes for your entire body to finally fully relax against him, the aches and tension of stress long forgotten. Only then, at long last, does he start to roll his hips against you. The first hint of friction, as subtle as it is, pulls a soft whimper from your lips- but he restrains himself, and manages to keep a deep but slow pace.
Even still, he will manage to tame himself and stay still once more, alternating between giving you both a bit of stimulation, then resting with his length firmly buried in your heat. By dinner hour, the two of you have spent the late afternoon in alternating states of pleasure, comfortably edging yourselves closer and closer to release.
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doubledgesword-2 · 3 years
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I just wanted to drop by and say that I really like your writing style and I loved your soulmate AU story so far!
Just wanted to drop a request too since it's open. It might be a weird [kind of contradictory] request but maybe some fluffy yandere hcs/scenarios for the adult trio? If you only want to write for one, would Hisoka or Chrollo be ok?
One big cup of Rose Tea coming right up! WARNING SLIGHT YANDERE TENDENCIES, FLUFF AND NON-CON DRUGGING
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I hope these are to your liking, it's my first time writing hcs so I apologize if the characters are a bit OOC. Enjoy your Rose Tea!
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Hisoka
We all know Hisoka is low-key already yandere...I mean, look at his lustful half-lidded eyes and his tongue licking his lips. 
You're an innocent little peach in his eyes, and he wants to keep it that way. This means all his blood-related business and quirks are hidden from you, but you're bound to find some bloodstains on one of his shirts.
"Oh that, mmhhh just a little accident with some wine, (Y/N)-Chan. Nothing to worry your pretty little head about"
Do not look at his phone's gallery unless you want to see how many times he's slipped into your room and watched you sleep or worse... 
It's alright in this scenario if you don't have a powerful nen ability or if you're not strong to fight off anything, he needs you to be so you don't leave him. That doesn't mean he won't tease you to death and try to rile you up so you at least playfully punch him. 
"Oh, Oh, little peach, don't give me that look, you're going to turn me on˜"
Hisoka is touchy-feely and clingy; he will be on you all the TIME to the point of suffocation, and if he isn't touching you, his bungee gum sure is. 
Surprise hugging from behind is a thing. He will tackle you to the ground or unto the bed, and from there is mandatory cuddles, constricting you as a snake would, and it's wise not to refuse him. You're not getting out either way so just accept it. 
"Hisoka, I have to work! Come on, it's important!"
"But I'm more important, right?˜," he says playfully, but there's a sliver of a threat in his undertone as he drawls the last word. 
Definitely, PDA and heated kisses in public; everyone needs to know who you belong to if the hickeys and bite marks are not enough proof, not to mention you wouldn't be able to get far from him; his bungee gum would be on you at all times. 
He's very whimsical, so it might be difficult to differentiate his normal behavior from his obsession. But IF you do get wind of his fascination and try to avoid him, then it's time to move on to more drastic measures. 
"Oh, Hisoka, you baked cookies for me?! They look so good!" you happily say as you bite the first heart-shaped cookie, his eyes never leaving your lips as you lick the crumbs off. 
"Mhhhm, anything for my little fruit is my pleasure." He offers a close eye smile as you hold your lower region; there's a sudden and painful feeling like a liquid fire consuming you from the inside out. But Hisoka just smiles at you as you writhed on the floor from the need. "Since you've been avoiding me lately, I guess you can deal with this by yourself, can you little peach?"
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Illumi 
Out of all of them, I feel Illumi is most likely the one to lose control, but he's not lovey-dovey like the other two might be at the occasion. His emotions are more reserved and minimal, which makes them special, and that's how he gets you.
At first, he wouldn't understand why there's a need for you, why he can't seem to be away from you for a long while, or why can't he stop thinking if there's someone else with you at the moment.
This feeling is annoying, but the cure is simple, he just needs to spend time with you, so they'll go away. 
Wrong.
You give him so much love and affection is hard not to be addicted to it after being neglected in that area of his life for so long. The more time he spends with you, the more he needs. He wants longer hugs, longer cuddle sessions, more kisses to the point where it turns plain out possessive. 
lllumi will come by every day to make sure you’re okay and don’t need anything. But the undertone of his visits is to see if you’re still there for him and will never leave him, not that he’ll actually let you, but you know semantics. 
He doesn’t smile much, but when he’s with you the corners of his lips quirk up a bit, and it seems he enjoys being with you and knows something you don’t. 
Will rest his chin on your shoulder and your head while you do things, his arms snaking around your waist, keeping you close to him. He needs to be reassured that you're there and won't leave him. 
If your work is taking all of your time, he will grab your wrists and pull you into his lap, his chin resting on your shoulder, leaving a small peck on your temple. 
"Llumi! I need to submit this by midnight; we can cuddle after that."
"No," there's no explanation or reply, just a simple rejection that sends chills up and down your spine as he places one kiss to the pulse on your neck. 
I don't think you would want to say otherwise while he hugs all of you like a child with his teddybear, suffocating you.
There would be no PDA and no signs of affection in public, but make no mistake; just because he doesn't seem to coddle you in front of everyone doesn't mean you can do whatever and stray away from him. You so much as step outside the line he established to grab a shirt from the racks, and immediately your right to go outside is revoked. 
After that display of possessiveness,  you surely know something's not right here, but it's not like you can go up to him and say so, so you'll try to lessen the amount of time you give him and put that time to do other things. 
Big mistake, one night while working late, he will come in with a nice cup of rose tea, steaming hot and warm to your fingers. You thank him as he sits on the corner of your bed, watching you intently as you take your first sip. 
"Thanks, Llumi, this paper is driving me up a wall." 
"You need to rest; you have been overworking yourself... and neglecting our time together." Your heart drops to your stomach when you lose feeling in your throat; trying to gulp down feels like a hard task all of a sudden. Your head is slowly spinning until it's so heavy you can't keep upright, and he catches you, pulling you close to rest on his chest.
"If you can't take care of yourself and finish your tasks in time to be with me, I'll do it for you."
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Chrollo
He wouldn't show signs of the obsession plain out; instead, he will be subtle about it.
"Are you eating healthy? Here have this instead. Don't say up too late working, don't stress, I don't like you wearing that, wear this instead. Read this one instead."
All these are normal, right? But he's slowly trying to mold you into his perfect image of you. 
Still, he's charming and gentlemanly about everything; he likes to hold you close no matter where you are, give you hand kisses like a prince and a princess before their dance. 
He's a romantic, giving you forehead kisses when he feels overwhelmed with gratitude for having you in his life. Will read to you while having you rest on his chest as he pets your hair until you fall asleep. Spontaneous waltz in your living room. 
Definitely, would steal for you. He hands you a catalog of several things in a museum or an auction and will tell you to hypothetically pick the ones you like if you had enough money to buy them. To you, it's a pretend game, something for giggles, but for him is all about getting anything you want. 
After months of the reported robberies in said auction, he will come by one day with a nice gift box and guess what's inside. 
"Oh no, I can't accept this, it's too much how did you manage to buy this, you-"
"It's a replica; they were stolen; remember, love, don't worry about it. I know how much you wanted it" He snaps the clasp around your neck as you thank him profusely, not minding that the thing on you is the real deal. 
You will never catch a glimpse into his dirty business, not unless he actually lets himself slip to gauge your reaction. 
"They will never find it," he casually mentions as the news that the objects stolen have not been found. He doesn’t even look up from his book while drawing small circles on your shoulder. You chuckle, sipping your hot chocolate. 
"Come on, don't be that negative; they might one day, and when they do, I would love to see it in person." 
"Why, love, you see it everyday," he chuckles, side glancing at you. 
"That's a replica!" you turn to look at him with a smile, but he isn't smiling; he's not kidding, and you're feeling a bit lightheaded. "Right? Chrollo?"
Your cup falls from your hands as you stumble a bit forward, and he catches you, closing his book. He hugs you close, your head resting in the crook of his neck. 
"Don't worry, my love, you're the best treasure I've had the pleasure of stealing." 
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I hope this was good!! 
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reki with tourette’s headcanons
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[ID: it’s reki from sk8 the infinity wearing a yellow sweatshirt with his hands on his hips. he’s wearing a red bracelet on his right wrist and he’s smiling. behind him is a touette’s syndrome awareness flag. end ID.]
so. @zukkaclawthorne got me hooked on reki with ts and now imma post headcanons i wrote oops
okay so first—that little skateboard he plays with??? stim toy, actually.
he likes the sound the wheels make—that whirrrrrr sound. it makes his arms flappy :)
he also finds the rolling motion soothing and relaxing and it always calms him down—it takes his mind to a happy place
he rocks back and forth and shakes his legs a lot. that also contributed to why he was terrible at skateboarding the first few times he tried—because his body would be like “time to rock back and forth!” and it would mess him up
neck twitches for days :)
no but for real—neck twitching is one of his worst tics because sometimes—if he’s in a bad mood or if he’s sad or anxious—it gets harsh and violent and really strains his neck.
so, langa gives him neck / upper back neck massages to help with the pain
he went through this phase for a couple of months where whenever his neck would twitch, he would snap his fingers two times.
he has a lot of hand tics which can be stressful when he makes skateboards because sometimes he’ll be in the groove and then suddenly he’ll mess something up
speaking of messing things up, he has a tendency to dig the bottom of his palm into his forehead whenever he feels like he does something stupid—he doesn’t even realize it until someone points it out.
he feels like even more of a failure of a skater because of his tics because they can hold him back and make the course more dangerous.
if his blinking tic resurfaces, sometimes the blinking gets so intense that he literally cannot see for anywhere between five seconds and a minute depending on how bad it is. that is how he got some of his worst scars.
or sometimes he’ll make a really aggressive hand motion and it throws him off balance on the skateboard due to the intensity
anyways back to hand tics: he points a lot and does symbols like the “rock on” sign or certain numbers (for some reason, the most common number for reki to throw up is four—though sometimes he throws up whatever number he hears) he also grunts a lot as a tic so he sounds angry even when he is’t.
sometimes, his hand tics really hurt and his hands become shaky and his fingers start to feel the way his heart feels when he’s anxious. langa helps in different ways—he holds reki’s hand, he gives him something to fidget with to try to distract him (sometimes it’s his own fingers—he’ll just set them in reki’s palm and be like “let me carry some of the pain”—no, reki didn’t totally cry when he said that what)
sometimes, reki sticks pencils in his ears. his teachers have been trying to stop it since he was young, but he always did it anyways—he couldn’t help it.
his hair is also long enough for him to chew on. yes, he chews on the tips of his hair because i say so. sometimes, to stop him from doing that (and from swallowing his own hair), langa will try to make him laugh so it falls out of his mouth and then he’ll scoot close and tuck the hair behind reki’s ears… once they start dating, he kisses him too. but also that’s one reason why he wears the headband—to try to keep his hair out of his face so he doesn’t chew on it.
reki’s favorite form of stimming (other than his skateboard toy, that is) is stress balls. he’s got a couple of stress balls in his room or backpack—even one with string attached so he can carry it around his wrist. he just really likes the texture of them.
after his second race against adam, cherry and joe were so proud of him and also impressed and worried dads that they bought reki a big stress ball, like, the size of a stuffed animal. it was a blue cat. he uses it all the time.
speaking of fricking adam, we all know he would so use reki’s tics against him during a race. like, when he grabbed his wrist and “danced” with him, he would mock reki’s tics or say creepy things about how his verbal tics are music and his motor tics are him dancing along and it makes him so uncomfortable and like even more shaken
oh and adam purposely does things to trigger his tics, like when i mentioned that number tic??? yeah, adam will purposefully say numbers to make reki do the hand gestures
one time, reki wanted to tell langa that he loved him but got nervous so he signed it in sign language instead. but, since reki’s tics are occasionally hand gestures, langa thought that it was just a tic and mentally was like “i wish that was for me…” and reki is like “i wish he knew it was real…” and joe, cherry, shadow, and miya are all facepalming and groaning at their obliviousness
reki prefers taking hand written notes to electronic notes because he draws / doodles to stim and he can’t really doodle well on a laptop. so, he’ll doodle in class all of the time
sometimes, his pictures / notes turn out pretty bad / illegible depending on how bad his tics are, but that doesn’t phase reki. it used to when he was younger, but it doesn’t bother him at all anymore. in fact, he thinks it adds personality
during class, he’ll draw pictures for langa and slid them on his desk. they’re usually really random things like the teacher or the back of someone’s head or squiggly lines or whatever he sees outside. more often than not, it’s abstract art. langa loves these drawings and he keeps them all on his desk in his room.
reki also started drawing pictures for the rest of the sk8 crew and gives it to them during races. when he gave everyone their first doodle, he was like “i’m not the best artist ever and sometimes my tics mess up the doodle, but i thought of you while i drew it so i want you to have it”
(shadow didn’t shed a couple of unwilling dad tears when he got home that night what)
anyways, they all keep them. every single one. miya puts them in their school binder so they don’t feel as alone / isolated at school.
although shadow and miya give reki a lot of crap / teasing about not being as good as everyone else, the second they hear anyone comment about “the weird red head that makes noises” and comments on his ts in a negative way, oh, they will stop you.
sometimes, reki whispers words he hears under his breath as a tic (echolalia, baby~) and when he overhears people saying stuff about “that redhead that always follows snow around” or about him not being good enough or how he’s an idiot to face adam, he ends up muttering that too. and it’s not a one and done kind of thing—like. he does it for days. it makes him so upset (and i already hc him, with depression so it just makes it worse)
having tics while having injuries is not a good combination—especially if it’s with a broken arm. the crew made sure to keep an eye of reki’s comfort / pain level after adam broke his arm and literally tried to kill him in their final race. joe let reki squeeze his hand whenever he felt the urge to tic and cherry would ask him how much pain he was in after he ticced and depending on how bad it would be, would make joe or shadow fetch a heating pad or an icepack for reki.
joe also taught reki about the magical thing called physical therapy tape and helped him put it on his shoulders, neck, and back one time. it was his idea to use the tape on reki’s fingers when he was injured to make him feel better (because it literally makes my fingers feel better)
also langa kisses each of reki’s fingers and knuckles, slowly and tenderly, soft so he doesn’t hurt him or trigger a tic. a way of showing that he loves him not despite his tics, but even with his tics and that he loves him and his tics.
cherry isn’t always the best at showing he cares, so he’ll wear a ts ribbon sometimes in a way to show support (and it makes reki beam)
shadow once gave reki a flower shaped stress ball because there were “extra at work” (not true—he went looking for one)
miya didn’t really know much about ts at first and asked why reki made those noises and made weird movements all the time and langa explained so then that night when miya got home, they did research on ts so they could understand it better. later, they told reki that whenever they called him a slime, they meant it purely about skateboarding and it had nothing to do with his tics—even that his tics didn’t make him less of a skater
all his life, reki had been the different one: the one no one wanted on the team because sometimes his tics messed him up, the one who was asked to leave classes during tests because his tics were too distracting and made him take the test in the hall, when sometimes he’d get too overwhelmed by how close people were in the halls or at races and would have panic attacks, how he rocked in his chair and adjusted his position seventeen times an hour and sat on his feet while the other kids didn’t, how he shook his legs more aggressively than others, how he couldn’t skate as well as everyone else because of his tics and because he wasn’t good enough
which is probably part of the depression that weighs on his shoulders
the first time reki had a panic attack during a race due to closeness and overstimulating noises (and this is the first one after the sk8 crew happened) langa was racing and wasn’t there to help, so shadow kind of panicked and like picked him up under the armpits and carried him away from the crowd since reki could barely process anything other than panic and the sound and feeling of static and they sat in shadow’s car for the rest of the race and once he felt better, he gave shadow a huge hug and shadow returned it.
one time it happened and cherry was nearby and he saw the signs before it got bad (remembered from the previous time / his own experiences) and helped talk reki down before it got bad (he has a soothing voice)
usually, though, when / if it happens (because reki usually feels safe there), langa is the one who helps
but it got so much worse after skating against adam the first time because he no longer felt safe and suddenly everyone cheering adam’s name even after witnessing what he did to reki was too much but langa was racing adam so langa wasn’t there and this time it was joe who kneeled in front of him and started talking just loud enough for reki to hear and he was like “you’re safe—we won’t let anyone hurt you. we won’t let him hurt langa. you’re safe. i’m here and so is cherry and shadow and miya and langa will be waiting for you at the end of the race…”
it happens again at the next race he goes to—and this time it’s miya who notices and they tug on langa’s sleeve and is like “i think you need to take reki somewhere else” and langa does :)
okay i’ll end on a positive ts note or two—langa asks reki to add the ts ribbon to the design on his skateboard
shadow finds chewelry at the store one day when he’s shopping and buys it for reki (and gets a matching one for langa!)
once reki came back after his mental health break, the first thing joe said to him was, and this is nonnegotiable “reki! i missed you and your tics!”
miya once overheard reki muttering to himself about his annoying tics were, so they intervened and was like “your tics aren’t annoying. they’re you and anyone who think s they’re annoying is an idiot”
and for the first time in his life, reki doesn’t feel alone and isolated and so different from everyone (at least, he’s working on that last one) and he’s finally found a group of people who want him on their team and a boyfriend who always supports him and makes him feel less isolated, tics and all <3
i uhh I have a lot of feelings,,,
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sir-sunny · 2 years
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(Green) here are a few more headcanons since people seem to like them hehehe
THH/UDG:
-Makoto and Komaru both have big Baby Face Syndrome. I feel like it's a gene that runs in the Naegi family
-Sayaka is great with kids! She's an only child but she'd make a great babysitter (she does little concerts for them)
-Chihiro's hair is SO soft, all the girls wanna have a turn at brushing them (Taka wouldn't mind having a go too, if only to keep it tidy urehfrsuhgrt)
-I like to imagine that Sakura is Okinawan
-He won't admit it but Hiro has a small Big Bro instinct to the rest of the cast. When one of them is in danger he's ready to Protect
-Toko wants to cut her hair short so it's easier to manage, Genocide Jack wants to keep it long because she likes how it flows
-Yuta had a BIG growth spurt when he was young and Hina is so jealous of it
-Hiroko has a pretty big potty mouth but is good at hiding it from kids
-Masaru cuts his own hair, and he makes an absolute mess whenever he does. Kotako scolds him whenever he messes up the carpet ufherigr
-Honestly I JUST now thought of this but I think Jataro and Gonta would get along,,,Jataro likes anything creepy, Gonta likes bugs AND is a gentleman, these two would be brothers come on
SDR2:
-(Suggestive but not outright NSFW) Mikan has a guilty pleasure for roleplaying nurse/patient situations, even non-sexually. It gives her a chance to act out her passions while also bonding with someone, even if only a little
-TBH? Mahiru and Kirumi friendship. Who girls who are good at taking care of others as well as being able to gossip when someone gets on their nerves :eye emoji:
-Fuyuhiko likes old Motown type music from the 50s. I like to imagine he's actually a pretty good singer for songs like Fly Me to the Moon and My Girl
-What if,,,Nekomaru has lightning eyebrows,,,because of built up static electricity,,,Kazuichi giving him a fist bump and coming back with a head full of zapped hair
-What if Nevermind actually isn't Sonia's real surname, it's just a surname she gave herself to make herself sound cool, but her actual surname is STILL a Nirvana reference. Like 'Sonia Cobain' idk I thought it was funny lol
-Nagito has a habit of eating whatever's put in front of him, even if it's awful. He picked this up from his time as Servant so it's even worse when he's the one who's made the food (bonus HC that's pretty much canon: Nagito is a HORRIBLE cook)
V3:
-Kaede likes musicals! She prefers old ones but she'll listen to/watch new ones if they interest her (she's like the only thespian in the group tho and that makes her sad)
-Every time I think about Tsumugi she's always WAY taller than she actually is in canon for some reason. So I'm choosing to envision her as 5'11
-Himiko fusses with parts of her body when she's bored. She squeezes her lips and earlobes, she taps her fingers together, she swings her legs, despite being very lazy this girl cannot sit still
-Genuinely think Tenko an Kaito would make great friends. Two loud, chaotic idiots screaming about aikido and space and having a grand old time together
-Kokichi has genuinely dogshite taste in drinks. Every time he drinks a brand of soda that has different flavours, his favourite is always the worst one
-Ryoma,,,likes being held
-Kiyo will wear almost anything so long as it fits him. The only thing he doesn't like wearing is hospital gowns because of his sister
-Angie legally cannot swear and the world would explode if she did
omg yes,, komaru and makoto are adorable aksjdfgh i like to draw them to look more similar than they do in canon
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yyeyeye i like to think that hiro is instinctively protective of all his friends cuz he's the oldest. and he gives good advice, so ppl like to come to him for advice ykno he's a good friend :)
omg,,, jataro and gonta,,,, oh that'd be so cute,, jataro deserves a kind older brother who can protect the heck outta him and show him cool bugs
ibuki hears fuyuhiko idly humming to himself one day and she FREAKS OUT akskdjfh she begs him to sing with her on stage. you'd think that fuyuhiko would never in a million years agree to that but you'd be surprised by how persuasive ibuki can be
random hc that just came to mind; nekomaru was struck by lighting once,, that is all
yeah i imagine that nagito got used to eating scraps and leftovers as servant and he learned not to complain. so postgame when ppl like teruteru, hajime, or mikan will go out of their way to make him a nice meal, he'll actually be quite touched
oh kaede likes old musicals,,,,, i hc that she cant really sing for the life of her but she does enjoy composing piano covers of her favorite songs
omg tsumugi is super tall AND she likes to where flashy boots that make her taller in her cosplays (i imagine she kinda likes looming over everyone aksjfgj)
angie may not be able to curse but she doesnt need to curse to be extremely intimidating. she's very good at getting her point across with a smile on her face i love her
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rint4ros · 4 years
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hi! could i get hcs for tsuki, kenma, tendou, and nishinoya with a reader that’s super stressed about school and isn’t taking very good care of themselves? tysm!
piling assignments (tsukishima, kenma, nishinoya, tendo x gn!reader)
genre: slight angst, fluff
about: you’re stressed out about school and your boyfriend is here to help! ( stress, self-doubt )
a/n: if you’re stressed rn it’ll be fine! school isn’t the most important thing in the world, everything will work out in the end <3 also, i made them into drabbles if that’s okay with you!! IM SORRY THIS TURNED OUT TO BE SO LONG... 
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tsukishima kei 
- you’ve probably heard this one a lot, but your boy tsukki here, is the definition of a tsundere. he definitely notices that you aren’t acting like yourself, and you don’t quite look yourself, either. you have bags under your eyes, eyes puffy because of all of the crying you’ve done after seeing your grades. you don’t quite realize that you aren’t taking care of yourself, but don’t worry, tsukki is going to be there for you. kei hesitates to take care of you sometimes, because he doesn’t really know how to comfort you, or he’s scared to do something wrong, mess something up. 
“shortcake...” he calls, that’s one of the unique nicknames he gave you, probably because he loves his strawberry cake, and he also loves you. (you’re definitely short compared to that giant too.) his tone is a bit wavered, and he’s definitely worried about you. “are you doing alright? i’ve noticed, well everyone noticed that you aren’t lookin’ too well.” tsukki really cares about you! he wraps his lanky arms around your waist, and soothingly draws little shapes across your back. “everything is going to be okay, shortcake. grades aren’t the most important thing in life. i’ll always be here to help you study, okay? just, take care of yourself please.” 
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kenma kozume 
- kenma is definitely observant, not just on the court. he uses his skills to play video games, and most importantly, to look after you. kenma definitely doesn’t show affection towards you that often, and it’s fine like that. but he soon realizes that you aren’t as ‘clingy’ the past few days. you usually pop up behind him with a sweet smile, (the one that gives him cavities) and hugging his arm while he plays with his switch. you’re always locked up in your room, slouching in your chair staring at that darn desktop. he’s over at your house one day, and you’re just exhausted. you get out of your chair and look at your boyfriend with your half lidded eyes. crawling into his warm, safe lap, you wrap your arms around him. kenma immediately puts his nintendo down to pull you closer into the crook of his neck. “wh-what’s wrong, y/n?” that was a stupid question. he obviously knows you’re stressed. he thought to himself, sudenly, he hears your quiet little sniffles that are being muffled by his sweater. he pulls you away to wipe your tears. “it’s-it’s just that- my grades are slipping and i don’t understand anything! ken ken, i- i don’t know what to do...” school is hell. kenma doesn’t understand why this is what school does to people.but he knows one thing, “you’re going to be okay.”
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nishinoya yuu 
- noya is an energetic boy. like the younger members of the vbc, they don’t really seem like they stress as much as they need to about their grades. you don’t know how he does it. you’re the quiet type, and noya always had his eye on you. you’re his goddess, his only love in this world, as he says. he sees you walking around campus, sluggish, with your uniform messed up. you usually stay after and wait for him at practice, and you haven’t really gotten the right amount of hours to sleep. he notices that you’ve fallen asleep with your head, knocked against the side of the bleachers. you look so tired and stressed. yuu is the type of boyfriend that feels pain when his s/o is feeling any type of bad emotions. he excuses himself from practice, running up the bleachers to put his jacket on you, so you can have a bit of warmth. “please take care of yourself, baby. i really care about you, and i know you’re stressed. it’s all going to turn out fine, okay? i’ll always be here. forever.” those are the words he whispers into your ear. 
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tendo satori 
- this energetic monster never takes a break. he’s always wrapping his long arms around you, no matter when it is. you love it, and usually return the favour to him, but recently, you’ve definitely been under the weather. you wish you could just become google, where you have all the answers to school whenever you want. or just become a human calculator. math sucks. satori notices every single detail about your mood, and definitely approaches you about it. you always have that smile on your face whenever you see him, and he loves it. where did that smile go? you have the darkest eye bags he has ever seen, even worse than shirabu, or wakatoshi. your hair has the slightest slick to it, from not showering as often, as you have no time. that has been replaced with studying non stop. luckily shiratorizawa academy has dorms. he sneaks to your dorm late at night, and assumes that you are definitely up, studying. it breaks his heart that you are so stressed! he just wants you to be happy all the time. “hi babe! i brought your favourite snacks! and i also bought you a new blanket, specifically for sitting at your desk. your dorm is always so cold...” as he sees your saddened face, he immediately pulls you into his arms, with your face smushed into his chest. in that moment, you know that everything is going to be fine. 
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