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patar-fuifui · 5 months
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Something special I made for the Sonic Symphony concert this Friday in San Antonio, TX!
If you see me there, feel free to say hello! <:
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hwatermelons · 7 months
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heyyy 🤭 i love love loveee ur ateez writing!! can u do a soft n fluffy bf!ateez when cuddling at night? u can do any writing style u want! <3 thank uuu
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ateez ⋆ cuddling at night with them
⋆ 1.6k words ⋆ bf!ateez x gn!reader ⋆ fluff! so much fluff ^^ ⋆ warnings: lots of close physical contact, face touching and chaste kissing ⋆ a/n: ngl i giggled and kicked my feet while writing this even though it took me forever (i'm so sorry about that;;) thank you sm for the request! also, wooyoung is a history nerd.
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hongjoong ⋆ art
hongjoong smiles as he runs his fingertips down the side of your face, snuggled into the blanket facing you. when you'd asked him to trace your face to sleep, he'd wondered why anyone would ever want to be touched that closely at first. but when you explained that it was something your parents used to do when you had a nightmare as a child, he was delighted to offer the same level of comfort.
hongjoong outlines the perimeter of your eyes, nose and lips, working his way from the top of your forehead to the tip of your chin. soft kisses follow his fingers. your eyelids grow heavy as he smooths back your hair, tracing each strand from the root to the tip. he's in no rush to finish his masterpiece, and helping you fall asleep in the middle of it is an added bonus.
you were the most fascinating person hongjoong knew, a tapestry woven in five senses. so to him, you deserved his full attention in order to do justice to your likeness. your lover studies the way the way your lashes flutter in your sleep, memorizes the sound of your steady breathing, contemplates the texture of your skin and all its lovely imperfections that give life to your form. if he could, hongjoong would paint a vision of you on the insides of his eyelids so he could see you every time he dreamed. he settles for painting your face instead, the slow movements of his fingers detailing each cherished feature.
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seonghwa ⋆ solidity
seonghwa always loves to surprise you with back hugs during the day, especially with the way you melt into a puddle in his arms every time. so it's no surprise that his favorite way to fall asleep at night is flush against your back, face pressed into your hair and hands holding onto yours, wrapped around you in a tight embrace. seonghwa needs your weight against his chest just as much as you need his solid reassurance behind you. the best part is being able to feel his heartbeat pump out a steady rhythm, the perfect white noise for quieting down any extra thoughts before you fall asleep.
you lean into him, eyes slipping closed. the familiarity of it is impossible not to sink into. seonghwa presses a kiss into your hair as you drift off, his arms a firm reminder that the outside world can't get to you here.
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yunho ⋆ beauty
yunho can't imagine falling asleep in any other way than watching your eyelids droop inches from his face through his own sleepy haze. and that's exactly where you are tonight, just like the night before, and so many nights before that. forgetting about the weight of the world in your lover's arms, even if it's only for a couple hours. unknown to you, however, said lover is currently busy fighting a losing battle in his mind against the urge to shower your sweet, drowsy face in kisses.
yunho sighs. he's been trying so hard to hold back for the past hour. but it's late, and he can't sleep, and more importantly he just can't resist anymore. he leans in and touches your foreheads together, then rubs your nose with the tip of his. in his defense, he can't help it! you're just too adorable to him. but when you open your eyes, he panics.
"ahhh, was that too much? i should've asked--" you interrupt him by pulling him into a tight hug. yunho yelps in surprise as you bury your face into his chest, hiding the rapidly rising blush across your cheeks. "it was perfect," you mumble, the words muffled by the soft fabric of his shirt.
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yeosang ⋆ trust
the only reason yeosang shies away from touching you in public is because that's something he wants to share only with you. it's sacred. to him, physical touch is a promise between two people, that they'll hold on and never let go through all the bad times, and celebrate all of the good together. from a kiss on the cheek stolen by san or wooyoung to a smothering group hug from the other members, yeosang only allows those closest to him to touch him. so when he lets you wrap your arms around him and tuck yourselves into a blanket burrito and smooth back his hair and press kisses to his temples, you know he can finally fully trust you. you smile to yourself as you hear yeosang's breaths even out, your cherished angel slipping into sleep.
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san ⋆ smile
san holds you like he's afraid you'll leave if he doesn't keep up his vice-like grip. to him, there's no such thing as being too close to you. he rarely leaves you completely alone during most of the day, taking the chance to smother you in hugs or kisses whenever you let him at home, and he's always a text away if you two are apart. at night, you're all his, and he loves the fact that you have no escape now. your arms mirror his, wrapped tightly around his waist. but you add your own touch by massaging up and down his spine, earning a soft sigh from him. you can feel his back muscles relaxing through the shiba inu patterned pajamas as he settles his head in between your neck and shoulder, leaving a kiss at the spot he ends up at.
and then san looks up at you with one of those smiles. the ones where his eyes scrunch all the way up but he's too elated to care about how silly he looks (in his opinion, not yours). no matter how long it's been, he still can't believe he gets to see you from this angle every night, the way no one else can.
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mingi ⋆ envelop
mingi physically cannot fall asleep without using you as his personal teddy bear. his favorite way to hold you is with his chin resting on the top of your head. you'd be curled into his chest, and he'd have his arms around you like he can't bear to let any part of you escape his grasp.
your princess adores being able to protect you, to watch over you, to feel needed in such a fundamental way. he kisses the top of your head, and you feel him relaxing into the embrace, the tension leaving his muscles. mingi tries his best to keep his eyes open for you, but ends up drifting off first from your warmth. as you shift into a more comfortable position, he subconsciously pulls you in tighter, soft breaths tickling your scalp.
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wooyoung ⋆ tale
"tell me a story," you probe wooyoung as he lays his head on your stomach. he loves being pampered by you, and he always looks forward to the end of the day for this. his hair is the longest it's been in a while, and you've been absentmindedly braiding and unbraiding sections of it as he replays one particular step of the choreography he and the others had worked on today on his phone. you can tell he isn't nearly as satisfied with it as he wants to be. but it's getting late and inspiration isn't striking him, so he decides to set down the phone and humor your wish.
wooyoung always seems to have some interesting tale to tell, like the adventures of a legendary historical figure, or the origins of a certain korean tradition, or even the story behind the most seemingly mundane things.
tonight's feature is the latest gossip from the servants working behind the closed doors of an ancient prince's private grounds in the Joseon era. apparently, he’d been busy plotting a coup against his father, the king (“right under his nose!”). but it was completely justified because he planned on passing the throne to his youngest son instead of him ("the audacity!"). wooyoung enthusiastically details the bloody fratricides the prince committed ("i'm pretty sure one was enough to send the message??"), eventually scaring his last remaining brother into abdicating the throne after less than a year ("a single year!").
unnoticed by wooyoung, you fall asleep in the first five minutes of his retelling. he goes on for half an hour before he realizes you've started to snore. at first he's half-jokingly offended, but he knows you were exhausted from the long day. still, that doesn't stop him from taking a picture of your face smushed into your pillow for future blackmail purposes, before snuggling up in the sheets with you. you won't be spared from the story over breakfast tomorrow (hey, you asked for it!), but for now he's perfectly content with hooking his arms around you and falling asleep on your chest, careful not to wake you up in the process.
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jongho ⋆ serenade
jongho loves loves loves singing you to sleep. and he loves it even more when you ask him to. from the crook of his arm, you look up at him and softly make your request known. his eyes sparkle in assent, and the gentle hum of 'star 1117' fills the room as he plays with your fingers resting on his chest. you reach up to pinch his cheek, finding him too adorable in this moment, and he makes a face. jongho pinches both of your cheeks harder in retaliation, refusing to let go and chuckling when you swat at his hands. "when i said i'll return all of your love tenfold, i meant it," he teases, fully prepared to smother your face in a bear hug if you dared to acknowledge the cheesiness of his words.
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bluebellowl · 3 months
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Creature Design Elective!!
The course that was basically 3h of nerding about creatures we think are really cool, and 30 min of teaching material. Nothing wrong with that, I loved it!
I had two concepts i wanted to make. The Weasel Bear, because I wanted to make something big and fluffy and made for the arctic, or the Crystal Newt, which started as a glowing newt that i was pretty sure i saw in a cave tour when i was a child but apparently they don‘t exist.
In the end the crystal newt won, being the more interesting looking design of the two. Small lizard with no thoughts is just always a good concept.
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ddejavvu · 7 months
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hello! i just reviewed your req rules and i had been wanting to request something about spencer reid with an east asian partner bc i thought i remembered you saying you were okay with writing specific ethnicities, but i’m not sure if my request will match up with the rule you mentioned about teaching each other a skill.
my idea was for the reader to teach a clumsy, info-dumping reid about how to use chopsticks but i’m worried it goes against your req guidelines 😅 i’m not sure if using chopsticks is something you know how to do or also write about how to teach someone it, but i just thought it could be super fluffy and soft with reid being a klutzy nerd and the reader being super soft and encouraging but also laughing at him for being a genius who doesn’t understand chopsticks. super fluffy and soft stuff with maybe some kisses and stuff haha.
i hope that this doesn’t come across in any way i didn’t intend for it to bc i’m purely trying to ensure i obey ur req rules and don’t disregard them or disrespect ur boundaries in any way! 🥺
hope u are having a wonderful day or night 🥺🫶🏼🫶🏼
i appreciate your consideration!!! you have no idea how much i appreciate you reading my rules <333333 i do in fact know how to use chopsticks so i'm fine writing this :)
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Spencer's plate is suspiciously empty and his mouth is suspiciously full when you get back from the kitchen, and he grins at you through a mouth full of beef as you clutch the training tool.
"I figured it out," He speaks through his bite, and you grimace at the messy view, "No need for the dinosaur, angel."
You squeeze the silicon dinosaur in your hand, two holes built into its back so that the chopsticks can be slid into them and run parallel to its body. It's something a child would use to get the feel of chopsticks before their motor skills are fully developed, or, in this case, it's for Spencer to use while he tries not to drop any more dumplings onto his lap. You'd figured their bulky shape would make it easy to catch them between the chopsticks, easier than thin noodles, but Spencer is having an exceptionally hard time.
You squeeze the dinosaur harder, feeling it warp beneath your fingers, "Spencer, why is there soup on your plate?"
"Hm?"
"There's soup there," You nod at his plate, "Why?"
"These are soup dumplings," Spencer hums warily, "Isn't that what you said?"
"Yeah, they are. But the soup is inside the dumplings. And you can't get to it unless you break open the dough. There's an awful lot of soup on your plate, Spencer."
He swallows even though his mouthful is long gone, "I spilled one accidentally."
"You liar," You grouse, "Did you just stab the chopsticks into them while I was gone to get them to your mouth easier?"
"No!" Spencer insists, shaking his head so wildly that strands of his hair fly, "No, I used the chopsticks like you taught me to!"
"Prove it then," You narrow your eyes at him, taking your own pair of utensils and easily transferring a dumpling from your plate to his own, "Do it now, so I can see."
Spencer summons all of the courage in his lanky body to grip the chopsticks, his fingers already slipping and sliding off of the placement you'd showed him. His form is clumsy and it's no surprise when he can't even get the dumpling off of the plate, much less to his mouth.
"You liar!" You repeat, your point proven as you snatch the chopsticks away from him and slide the silicon dinosaur onto their ends, "There, it's like training wheels. It'll keep them together so that all you have to focus on is your grip."
"Training wheels," He mumbles, cheeks scarlet as he jabs the chopsticks at the dumpling, his fingers purposefully limp so that they don't pick up the food, "Whatever. I'll just ask for a fork next time."
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corroded-hellfire · 2 years
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A simple place where I can update things!
Buy me a coffee, if you’d like 💕
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As You Wish series
Where the Heart Is series
Big Brown Eyes series
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Attend the Tale
The Boy Is Mine (Red’s Version)
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You Belong With Me | Hesitate
The Wyvern
A First Second Date
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New Outfit
Pretty Girl
Passing Through
A Court of the Lord of the Rings
Top This
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Man of My Dreams | Sleeping Beauty
My Favorite Elf
Love Comes Walking In | Road Trip
Mommy Issues
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@Oneforthemunny’s Summer Writing Game
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Hey, Neighbor | Part 2 (Mayfield!Reader)
My Girlfriend and Her Girlfriend
Somewhere Between Edward and Dracula
Different Kind of Jealous
Eddie Requests:
Eddie with no filter hurts the reader’s feelings
Eddie takes Wayne house shopping after Corroded Coffin makes it big
Eddie finds best friend!reader singing a sad song about unrequited love and is concerned
Wayne comforting Eddie after a nightmare
Eddie x pregnant!reader where the baby kicks for the first time
Eddie taking an interest in something you like
Eddie is jealous you’re talking and friendly with your ex
Eddie teases the reader by calling her a bookworm because he has a crush on her
Eddie and reader can’t seem to find the perfect moment to have their first time
Hellfire guys keep teasing Eddie about his crush on you, so he decides to avoid you
Reader tell Eddie she’s struggling with anorexia
Hopper!reader where your dad tells the waiter, Eddie, that you think he’s cute
Eddie’s opens an adult magazine to find his innocent high school sweetheart is a centerfold
Eddie cuddles up with his two favorite girls—you and your kitten
You’re lucky that you’re cute
Eddie relaxes reader with back and head scratches after a bad day
Eddie cheers reader up after she tries to buy from him
Risky Business
Older!Eddie puts reader into subspace after a long day
Meeting Older!Eddie at a bar
Dad!eddie picks your son up from school
Dad!eddie dotes on pregnant!reader while your son is convinced you’re having a girl
St. Patrick’s Day party
Older rockstar!Eddie’s little girl sings Disney at a Corroded Coffin show
Reader breaks up with Eddie because he doesn’t take his future seriously
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Older!eddie and your daughter gives him a pretend haircut, only to accidentally cut some of his hair off
Harrington!reader cheerleader punches Jason when he calls Eddie a freak
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Eddie x Reader based on fluffy scenes from Makeup
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You overhear Eddie talking about a beautiful girl, unaware that he’s talking about you
Eddie wears a shirt that says “Nerds Make the Best Lovers” and then proves it
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Cock warming older!eddie
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Reader has a relapse with her ED
Your and Eddie’s son is your mini me
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py-dreamer · 2 months
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@emerialyncodevenice
Hey! 1500th post woo!
Yea so I know Azure canonically kinda grooms Wukong (and the monkie kids to-) but STILL
Like, MAN do I love me some big papa lion.
And you know what in fanfic, we can have that! Here, he didn't groom anyone! He has hiss-hiss noodle baby and his big bird to kis-
And in 'Of Blood and Bones' we get that! Yay!
(and a bunch of angst on the sides!...less yay!)
So, Azure is the jade emperor here and is doing (I hope) a rather good job at it, but he's very busy and stuff and in the fic, Mei is always trying to get her baba to rest (I think...it's been a while since I read the early chapters) and oh yeah! Turns out the dragon heiress got adopted by the Jade emperor and his consort themselves!
Hooray! (Way to climb the social ladder ig)
I have a headcanon that Mei would hang around Azure's neck like one of them taxidermied fox scarves the scary rich ladies have in movies... but...alive (obviously) or for my hinduism mythology nerds, the snake Shiva wears around his neck like a necklace
...or to my papa's pizzeria nerds, the live mink around Krystal's neck
Anyways, Azure's fluffy mane make a great resting place and Mei loves to stay close to her Baba! So win win! It also acts as a way for her to unhinge her scary snake jaw if someone tries to drag him away for even more work.
Since Azure's so busy, at times when his arms are full I think like sometimes he lets his instincts get the better of him and nom the child up (Lions do pick up their cubs by the scruff) but at times his aim isn't the best and just grabs her abdomen and just settles for it
He looks so frazzled and Peng has to step in to roast their himbo husband and help fix things up
Inkyfeathers I imagine would be just like Ratchet and Optimus from TFP: I will follow you into every battle with only mild complaining
(Hell, I wonder if the aquirement of Mei was just like:
Peng: Azure, what the hell are you doing now
Azure: I assure you love, I have absolutely nothing to hide. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a meeting to attend to-
Peng: Hold on, your majesty. Last I checked, your shirt didn't look that lumpy
Azure: it just got ruffled up, that's all. No need to make a fuss about it-
Peng: And shirts don't move either.
Azure: wait, we can talk about it-
Mei: ('u')/
Peng: Azure, mind telling me why there is a dragon in your shirt)
And Boy, as much as I want to open up a dang KFC on Peng's corpse, Inkyfeathers just does SOMETHING to me that I can't resist
There's not much to say about their designs, I wanted to give Azure a more royal purple is all!
(click photo for less sh!tty quality)
^^ Link to the great fic!
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gayerthanevertbh · 2 years
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dating tasha bear would include:
warnings: mentions of sex??
notes: I WANT TASHA BEAR SO BAD!! also warning, this is my first hc so pls bear with me
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Lots of hugs. She loves hugging you so much to the point you’d feel her entire existence within you.
She loves baking for you with an apron covering her abs, which turns you on the most. She likes to tease you like really tease you.
She likes having her hair short. She doesn’t like them too long, and you find her red hair even more attractive when it’s pixie cut.
Sometimes, she likes having her hair all fluffy so that you could play with her hair while she pets liho on her lap, watching another porn movie that she wanted to watch – which you always think it’s too vulgar but you like it.
She’s a 100% NEEDY PERSON!! She’s so needy. She likes to be around you most of the entire time and if she isn’t holding your hand or wrapping her arm around you, at least both of your arms would be touching and she would be happy about that already. When you’re going to the grocery, she likes to come with you and buy her favorite meats. You’d say they’re too expensive but she’ll always kiss you and make an excuse: Tony will pay for it.
Extremely touchy. She likes to have her hands all over you while you admire her beefy arms, which she flexes from time to time. She likes to fondle your breasts and kiss your chest while watching a movie or looking up at the ceiling, wondering what else she could do to your body. At some point, you’d ask her to stop, and she would. But she’ll be all whiny and desperate to touch you again, and you’d give in because of her cuteness.
She has an insane sex drive. She likes to fuck you everywhere, especially in her room because it’s more intimate (obviously) and whenever you’re having sex with her, she likes having her body so pressed against you. She likes it that way.
CUDDLE SEX! That’s mostly her favorite, especially when she uses her strap-on to fuck you. Cuddle sex is the most intimate sex for her because she has her arms wrapped around you and would come easily whenever you call her your Tasha Bear. She likes being called that way, she likes being your bear.
She’s obsessed with pancakes.
Her favorite pet names are sweet girl, my little baby, kotenok, tiny girl, and little girl.
She easily cries whenever you’re upset or she has done something wrong, which would have her arms wrapped around you as if she’s a bear and would apologize many MANY times. And when you don’t forgive her, she’ll be making tons of breakfast food and doing your laundry since you hate doing the laundry. And then when she’s forgiven, she hugs you very tight and kisses your small lips.
Tends to be very possessive when someone touches you.
She works out, A LOT. She likes to keep her arms as beefy as possible and would come back into your bedroom with her sweaty body and smirk at you smugly. You end up being fucked by her in your bed.
She masturbates, a lot. Wherever your bear is, she masturbates. She doesn’t like using a toy inside of her and it would get the job done if she just rubs herself or fucks herself with her fingers.
She just loves picking you up from the ground and carrying you in bridal style, as she screams: Tasha bear has saved the day! And you would let out the loudest laugh because she’s being a child.
She loves having matching sweaters with you. And when you do wear the same sweater as her, you go out and hold her hand out as you tread yourselves through the fallen leaves.
She’s a book nerd like you. Other than that, she likes to have you very close while reading her favorite novel.
She hates veggies for some reason, which sometimes you’d have to force her to eat because you tell her it helps her beefy muscles.
She buys you teddy bears and would tell you that whenever she’s away for missions, you would hug her bears and think about her while she’s gone. Which you do all the time, even though she’s around.
Again, she cries a lot.
She’s a hopeless romantic.
Whenever she’s hurt from her mission, she will come home and hug you instead. The only way to make her feel better is when you call her your bear with her arms wrapped around your tiny body.
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Send me thoughts about Tasha Bear, I’d love to read them!! <3
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lorei-writes · 1 year
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HC: If he were to be a parent - Chevalier, pt.2
Continuation of HC: If he were to be a parent - Chevalier. Because I've developed some sort of Family AU by now, and I want to share it :)
Sponsored by the idea I had that would work best as a comic strip, but alas, I do not have the ability to make that. Extra fluffy bit below the cut, I just needed to lay ground for it first.
There may be more in the future.
Content Warnings: all things parenthood and pregnancy related
Chevalier
>>Children
Chevalier has two children, a son (eldest) and a daughter (youngest).
It isn't that they didn't want more children. However, the second pregnancy was harsher on his wife than the first one, and the delivery itself was complicated. In the end, Chevalier doesn't want to risk losing both his wife and a child, so they decided to stop at two.
The boy is named Arthur. Yes, after King Arthur. It is hard having book nerd parents. Appearance-wise, he took after his father, but he has his mother's warm eyes. However, unlike Chevalier, he isn't a prodigy child -- he is bright, and he tries his hardest, but even so, he feels that he can't measure up to his sister.
Arthur tends to be unaware of his own strengths, though. He's social, considerate of others, has some innate charisma, and most importantly: knows how to work well with others. He's fairly similar to Leon in many ways.
The girl is year and a half younger than her brother. Her name is Rosalie, and... It should suffice to say she's almost as if little Chevalier was born a girl. She excels in academics, and asked to be trained with a sword too. However, unlike little Chevalier, she has parents who care about her, so although not fluent in emotions, she isn't completely lost either. However, even so, she doesn't understand why her brother feels this way about her. Even if she was born a boy, she wouldn't want to become a king. It'd be too boring.
Clavis is her favourite uncle.
>>Morning Routine
For one thing, Chevalier gets continuously harder to wake up in the morning as they grow. First, because baby Arthur needed for somebody to take care of him. Then, because his wife was pregnant again, and Arthur was still very little. Then, because they had one toddler, and one newborn. And then, because they didn't have another child for long enough for foreign forces to realise that Arthur is the only heir to the crown that will probably be there. And Chevalier does not want for his child to be hurt, so he stays vigilant.
At this point, the Queen just lets him sleep in. She's been with him for years, she knows why he's sleeping poorly.
That being said, she also has some plans. Arthur is five at this point, Rosalie is three (and a half). First, the Queen sends Rosalie to wake Chevalier up. When that doesn't work, she asks Arthur to go and try as well.
Roughly what happens is:
Rosalie: Papa? Papa, wake up! *pulls at Chevalier's arm*
Chevalier: *opens one eye to identify who dares to wake him up*
Chevalier: *sees that it's just his daughter*
Chevalier: Five more minutes. <- an attempt at being responsible about setting an example
Rosalie: You always say that, papa. Wake up!
Chevalier: *inaudible mumbling*
Rosalie: Papa?
Chevalier: *pulls her onto the bed to cuddle with her*
Rosalie is not a morning person either, although for no particular reason. She's content to have achieved her goal, and falls asleep.
~ 20 minutes later ~
Arthur: Papa, wakee uuup!
Chevalier: *no reply*
Arthur: Come on, papa! Mom's making breakfast!
Chevalier: *the same manoeuvre as previously, this time with Arthur*
In the end, Chevalier gets between hour and an hour and a half of extra sleep each morning. His wife is the last one to come to wake him up (or well, them all up).
Her approach is very strategic. Not only is her husband (generally) unable to move freely at this point, and thus cannot pull her onto the bed. She also gets to watch Chevalier asleep, with their children cuddled into his sides. Even though he's not aware of this, he always pulls them closer as soon as he hears steps anywhere nearby.
(All that being said, the protocol of open-one-eye -> identify-the-intruder -> if:family;then:pull-in-for-cuddles is still attempted each time. Sometimes just to the laughter of his wife, though).
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chubbletea · 3 months
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I'm bored. mcsm hcs time
jesse (any prns, bday dec 31st)
genderfluid
reuben helped them sleep, so after they lost him, they had trouble sleeping for years upon years
their music taste is anything and everything. they will go to listening from k-pop to death metal and be unfazed
jesse was fairly little when they met reuben (thinking abt 4-ish??)
they have brightly colored highlights in their hair, and it's style is short and fluffy/messy-looking
only child
doesn't want to get gender surgeries or take hormones or anything
played trumpet in middle school marching band. I'm so sorry for doing them dirty like this but it's the vibes
probably survives off of caffeine. however, this habit got better after they got radar to help
they couldn’t sleep for at least a week after reuben's death, but then they started sleeping with a plushy (probably of a pig), which slowly helped them get back into a semi-regular sleep schedule
they have a nametag necklace with reuben's name engraved on it
petra (she/her, bday feb 20th)
girl kisser. likes kissing women on the lips.
deathly terrified of getting sick. if she got lethally sick before the witherstorm event, she would be like "I'M FINE IT'S NOTHING" but after the witherstorm event if she gets a small cold she freaks tf out
she's a system bc I'm a system and I said so. she has abt five members and has rare splits
her childhood was all over the place
she likes heavier music like green day, blink-182, rob zombie, babymetal, etc.
bassist
did several martial arts and sports as a kid bc she couldn't find one she liked
Idk if I can see her doing marching band but if she did she would be an alto sax player, but like angry section leader alto sax player
lukas is her cousin. she's the only one who gets to call him luke bc that's what he originally went by before changing it to lukas
she's abt three years older than lukas, and she was very present in his childhood. they basically did everything together bc their parents were either fuckasses or straight up not there (L + ratio tbh)
lukas (he/him, bday july 24th)
trans guy. just the vibes
he's a writer. he's into WEIRD GROSS GRAPHIC SHIT. he does not faint when he sees blood or whatever.
while writing his memoir(?) abt the witherstorm journey, he writes so many graphic descriptions abt stuff like petra's illness, inside of the witherstorm, the endermen and other mobs, etc. and asks jesse to read it for criticism and such and then they end up scarred and are like "HUH?? WHO HURT YOU????"
he likes holding his cat like a baby
he's the certified "music nerd" of the group. he thinks his taste is the best
speaking of, he likes stuff like will wood, tally hall/miracle musical, lemon demon, etc. and if anyone ever asks for music recommendations he just fucking appears without warning and talks abt music for three hours
whenever lukas is handed the aux he's like "YOU GUYS WANNA HEAR A BANGER?" and plays 2/3 of a song and talks abt it for another half of it and just does it over again with several songs in a row
played clarinet in middle school-high school band and never wanted to switch bc he was very attached to his instrument
he was also probably a theatre kid. and DEFINITELY a creative writing kid. maybe an art kid too
eventually he started playing electric guitar after school
he used to be *extremely* asocial and introverted, only willingly interacting with his cousin, petra, until he met the ocelots and slowly opened up in his late middle school/early high school years thanks to them
his parents weren't very present in his childhood
throughout most of his childhood he experienced lots of autism related speech loss and was nearly completely nonverbal, but after he started becoming friends with the ocelots, he slowly gained the ability to speak. he still experiences the occasional speech loss to this day, but he's much better than he was a while back
he's the youngest member of the order
one year on t
took a few classes with olivia at one point, but they never rlly talked. he might've glanced at her one or two times tho
picked up traditional art as an extra hobby, still mostly focuses on writing
he has severe gender dysphoria and has had top surgery, but refuses to get bottom surgery, simply bc he doesn't want to.cdespite this, he stills makes jokes abt having a cock
axel (they/he, bday may 7th)
met jesse before olivia met jesse
his music taste consists of only meme songs. the first time he was handed the aux, he played two trucks. the second time he was handed the aux, he rickrolled everybody. he is now banned from the aux.
he's the oldest member of the order
has no idea how sympathy works (real!)
olivia (she/they, bday apr 12th)
former gifted kid vibes. definitely went to a private school at some point
has always looked up to ellegaard since she was little
took a few classes with lukas at one point, but they never rlly talked. olivia prolly thought abt trying to talk to him at one point tho
major art kid vibes
3-4+ years on e, got bottom surgery a little more than a year ago
she drew jesse a picture of reuben shortly after his death to try and cheer them up
radar (he/they, bday oct 16th)
bisexual and questioning if he's non-binary
it's said that he is both jesse's assistant and and intern, so that could mean he's in high school. I debated for a little bit whether he would be a junior or senior but I decided that he would be one of the older juniors (around 17 years old)
sometimes he has to miss/be late to help jesse with work or whatever bc he has schoolwork to do
definitely a hardcore theatre kid.
it's also sorta implied that radar has some sort of crush on jesse so I like to imagine that jesse is like his celebrity crush or whatever. ofc that's never gonna go through as an actual relationship or whatever
radar does mention at one point that he loves seafood so I like to imagine he encourages jesse to try seafood with him and stuff. he also definitely isn't scared to try and actually likes some of the "weird" stuff (ex. tako)
he rlly trusts jesse and likes talking to him bc he doesn't rlly have a good outlet. I like to think jesse just listens/lets him vent
he tries to go help jesse as much as he possibly can bc his home life isn't particularly great (by that I mean it's terrible)
he's the type to go "SO FUNNY STORY-" and then traumadump like it's nothing (srsly get him some therapy)
definitely has a squishmallow collection AND keeps all the tags
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worldseer · 7 months
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A list of random HCs about Jason Todd because I have brainrot~
THESE ARE MY PERSONAL HEADCANONS! IF YOU DISAGREE, THAT'S FINE BUT DON'T LEAVE HATE! Headcanons are separated by catagories: Random, fluffy, angsty, and NSFW. MDNI!!!! The different colors are just to break up the hcs a bit and not look like pure walls of text-
Random:
Has tapetum lucidum after being in the pit, causing his eyes to glow green in low/no light.
Has hazel eyes, which causes them to look brown or green at certain times.
Built sturdy and more like a boxer. I refuse to believe that this man isn't wide. Getting a better diet since being adopted + Robin training + Lazarus Pit = BIG. FRIDGE OF A MAN.
Has vitiligo, hence the white streak in his hair. It just so happened to show up after being resurrected.
Known to sleep walk and talk after resurrection. If he ever sleeps at the Manor, Bruce has cameras and sensors in place to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid.
Mostly talks shit to the houseplants while sleepwalking.
Canonically eats fast food alot. However, he always manages to burn off the calories. And the fat just makes him bulkier.
Bisexual but he doesn't tell anyone. Not that he's trying to hide it. He just doesn't label himself.
Wears eyeliner regularly, just because he wants to. Look I just love the concept, ok?
Considering getting his ears pierced, just debating on what exact kind of piercing
Has tattoos but not many, most notably small tattoo of a flower on his wrist to honor the death of Catherine, his step-mother.
Has prominent scars: Autopsy scar (died, obvi), scar stretching from the left edge of his left cheek and then up into his hairline (from crowbar), cut in his right eyebrow (from fighting as a child), lip scar that runs from slightly above the skin of his top lip and down over his lips to his chin on his left ( also from fighting as a child). Any other "scar" he receives since resurrection often fades away due to effects from the pit. The others do not fade.
Almost as tall as Bruce, maybe shorter by about an inch at most.
Fluffy:
Has cried watching the Titanic movie. Was inconsolable for a week. Refuses to watch it ever again.
Laughs at horror films these days. Also will talk about how cuts and bullet wounds are anatomically incorrect like its casual conversation. It's one of the few activities he actively enjoys doing with Damian.
Calls Dick an old man just to spite him.
Never passes on an opportunity to tease Tim and call him a huge fucking nerd.
Loves all animals, but prefers cats. No real reason. He just always liked them more. Used to leave cans of food out for the cats to eat from as a kid.
Mostly likes Nu Metal, since it allowed him as a kid to get anger out and all the cool teens in his neighborhood blasted it a lot. But he's not picky about music. Secretly a snob for classical music though.
Strong relationship with Barbara, thinks of her as a sister he never had.
Always helps Alfred cook when he's at the Manor, and is good at it. Obviously works a knife well in cooking, but secretly prefers baking because the kitchen smells better afterwards.
As I've said before, I would not be surprised if he brings a stray home from either a shelter or the street. If he could, he'd help all the stray animals in Gotham and keep them.
Cares deeply about Tim. Tries to act like a big brother and be a good example to the best of his ability.
Not really a gamer, but he had some old consoles when he was a young kid under Bruce's care. Loved Wii Sports; boxing was his favorite. Nowadays, he doesn't play video games much. When he has time and feels like it though, he will play a game or two. Doom Eternal and Red Dead Redemption II are the top favorites after being resurrected.
Spends a good amount of time around Cass when at the Manor. They probably understand each other on almost a psychic level. They also train together a lot too to sharpen skills they both are weaker in.
Angst: (sorry for the pain)
Volunteers often at shelters and soup kitchens as a way to cope, makes him believe that he can offer comfort instead of just pain and being a burden.
Prefers to not talk out feelings after being resurrected; usually drives around to clear his head. Depending on how bad the situation is, it ranges from a few minutes to over an hour.
Loves classical literature because it was the first thing that allowed him to escape reality.
Has weird as fuck dreams, thanks to trauma and the pit. Never says anything about them to others however.
Never lets his stubble grow out too much because it makes him think he looks too much like Bruce, and he doesn't want to look like him.
Picked up smoking because what the hell are they gonna do? Kill him again? Always tries to avoid smoking around the others though, especially the members who are younger than him.
Rarely drinks. Reminds him too much of his birth father. Only does it for times when things are really bad.
Is so close to Barbara because she's one of the few who understands what it's like to be traumatized by the Joker. Often seeks her out for some comfort if his PTSD acts up again.
Hates crying, never cries in front of others unless he really trusts them. People who have seen him cry include Barbara, Dick, Alfred, and Bruce (on accident).
Grew up Catholic. Stopped believing the moment right before he died. Now has immense Catholic guilt and occasionally questions his morals a lot. (Might be self projecting but fuck it)
Zones out a lot. Happens the most during off time. If he's not doing anything, he's likely zoned out. Usually zones out when he thinks too hard about what the Lazarus Pit did to him, his death, and resurrections.
Copes in brash and self-depreciative humor. Also will make fun of others to draw attention away from his own problems.
Tried to help Catherine as much as he could, even if she wasn't the best mother to have.
NSFW: (Minors look no further!!!!)
A switch, dominant-leaning.
Softer dom, surprisingly. Sure, he can be a hard dom if he asked, but that's not what he wants. Coos sweet words while teasing.
Grunts and groans. Not vocal, but he'll talk through it sometimes. Grits his teeth if he's really into it.
"Oh, look at you on my cock. So tight and taking all of it, do you feel full? You look good when you're full of me."
He needs foreplay before subbing. Sometimes he's still wary about letting his guard down, so he needs lots of prepping and reassurance. Once he is into subbing, he's very obedient and eager to please.
Softer noises and gasps when subbing. He doesn't dare be loud, and often tries to cover up his noises. Doesn't beg often, takes what he gets without much complaint.
"Mmph- ah- hah- fuck- I'm close- I'm close baby. Can I finish?"
LOVES dirty talk, giving and receiving. He's already a bit of a cocky lil shit, so he'll tease you and talk you through it. Supportive about his dirty talk usually.
"That's it. Just like that. God- you're perfect. So fuckin' perfect- keep goin' baby, I gotcha."
Not experienced, sorry. With a combination of being bad at expressing emotions, trauma, and being busy as a vigilante, he does not get many bitches.
Has had hookups here and there, but that's all they were. He left the moment the other was all settled or asleep.
Experimental. Because he's low on experience, he's not entirely sure what he does or doesn't like.
Would not use a weapon in bed. That's a hard line. Weapons make him think of violence, and that's the last thing he wants to think about when in such a vulnerable moment.
Hates degradation, on both ends. Won't do it even if asked. The only time he'd ever get close to degrading is if you allow him to fuck while he's still working through some anger. Would apologize profusely afterwards though.
Not big on being tied up himself, but likes tying someone else up a bit. Nothing crazy besides handcuffs. Any further and he feels like he's taking advantage/being taken advantage of.
PRAISE!!! Loves to receive it, especially if he's being focused on or on the more submissive side.
A giver. He's not selfish, and feels bad if the other is not feeling good as well. Would most likely give more than he ever receives.
Not picky. As long as you are clean and consenting, he'll eat out if offered/allowed. Hair? Doesn't matter. Menstruating? Good thing he's low on iron. And you best believe that he is not stopping until you either push him away or are begging.
Thick, as expected. A little bit over 6" long. Prominent veins.
Trimmed, not shaved. Yes there is a difference.
Has a bit of a happy trail, and veins appear on v-line when hard.
Aftercare game ranges on how much he and his partner did, and their relationship. Hookups are usually left to take care of themselves and he leaves quickly. If Jason is serious about someone, he'll grab a washcloth, urge the other to use the bathroom (and maybe carry them if they're tired), and stay for cuddles.
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I’m the cool aunt; Yelena Belova x child reader
*Author’s note*
This took me a bit due to work and life schedule but I finally came around and decided to do this sweet little request for @zinziekusworld​ who wanted a Yelena Belova x child reader.  Now this is my first time writing for Yelena so I HOPE I did her justice cause really she’s like my FAV female heroine character next to Wanda and Natasha.
Not really any warnings what so ever except maybe a couple of swear words but really this is a FLUFFY FIC where Nat is ALIVE and she is HAPPY as is Yelena continuing saving the other Widows. Enjoy my lovelies until the next oneshot comes out. 
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@queensdivas​
@queen-paladin​
@psychosupernatural​
@ixchel-9275​
@jd-johndeacon-or-jackdaniels​
@austynparksandpizza​
@peter-parkers-cullen-nerd​
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Today was a special day.  According to mama, she told me that I would be meeting my Aunt for the first time today since she was here in Ohio and right now I was making a special card for her since this will be the first time meeting her.
“Whatcha doin (Y/n)?” asked my bestest friend in the whole world, Michelle.
“I’m making a card for my auntie. I’m going to be meeting her for the first time today.”
“Wow really, that’s great!” she exclaimed.
“Your aunt’s coming over?” asked my other bestest friend Cera asked.  “That’s not good.”
“What do you mean?” I asked her as I paused my coloring.
“Aunts are nothing but trouble.” She said.  “Whenever my aunt comes over, she always pinches and squeezes my cheeks so hard they’re end up red for a really long time.”
“She’s right. When my aunt comes over, I get covered in her old, nasty aunt spit when she kisses me.” Our other friend Tyler came over to say.
“I don’t think so guys. When my aunt comes over, she brings me presents from all the places she’s been to.” Michelle said.
“Well that’s only one cool aunt that I know of. I heard from Cory that his aunt only gives out mints and toothbrushes for Halloween.” Tyler said.
“And Shanice’s aunt only screams and yells. Trust me, she lives in my neighborhood and when he aunt comes over, everybody knows she’s there.” Cera said.
“Do��do you really think my aunt will be any of those things?”
“Trust me (Y/n), it’s better you don’t get your hopes up. Like I said, aunts are nothing but trouble.” Cera said before walking off with Tyler behind her.
“Don’t listen to her, sometimes Cera doesn’t know what she’s talking about.”
“But then sometimes she does. Remember when she told Derek not to climb up the fence above the batter’s box but he did it anyway.”
“Well Derek’s a jerk and doesn’t listen to anyone.”
“Yeah but remember he ended up screaming his head off and said that she was right. And he never admits to being wrong.”
“Still I wouldn’t let it bother you, I hope you and your aunt get to be good friends with each other. Just like me and my aunt.” She then ran off leaving me to my desk alone looking down at my card nervously.
I was now walking with the rest of the Blue walkers heading away from the school and to our crosswalk that would lead us to the library across the street where all the parents were waiting for us.
The crossing guard soon stepped forward and held up the stop sign as well as held out her hands to get the cards to stop and allow us to walk across the street.  I waved by to Michelle who was picked up by her older sister and I proceeded to walk the rest of the way home (mom made sure that our neighborhood was the safest one in the whole town. Yes she’s the neighborhood watch Captain in case you’re wondering).
It only took a few minutes from the library to arrive at my house. It’s like your basic house, 2 levels, a good backyard, a built-in playground and a good enough space to put up the pool during the summer time.  I punched in the code to unlock the door and I heard the click telling me it was correct then I opened the door.
“Mama I’m home from school!” I called out but there was no response.  I walked further into the house and called out again, “Mom?”
“She ran to the store to get some mac and cheese.” Quickly thinking I took off my shoe and tossed toward the voice but a hand caught it, and peeking out from behind her hand she sung out. “Hi.”
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She was fairly young, younger than my mom, had blonde hair and wore a brown jacket, a yellow shirt and black jeans.  Rings decorated her fingers and she had greenish, blue eyes.
“Quick reflexes. Reminds me at that age.” She said as she tossed my shoe to the couch.  “Either she taught you how to do that or you’re just naturally gifted.”
“Who are you?”
“I’m Yelena. I’m an old friend of you mom’s. Old, old friend. And before you make any old people’s joke, I’m not that old!” going by the Russian accent alone, maybe she was one of the former widows my mom helped save long before she adopted me.
“Were you one of the widows?” she looked down solemnly.
“I don’t do that anymore. But yes. We—we knew each other back then. Hell even longer than that you could say.” I looked her up and down and asked.
“How did you get into our house? It’s a secret lock only mom and I know.”
“I was a former widow, breaking into homes was kinda my specialty. Not proud of it but still it’s a skill set. And your mama is too predictable even when she thinks she isn’t.” Yelena said as she sat down at the dinner table, her feet crossed over one another and resting up against the table.
“And I’m supposed to just—believe you?”
“Good reflexes and smart. I like that you’re a good kid.” She said with a slight smile.  “Look you can choose to believe me or not the point is you’ll be needing someone to look after you till your mom comes back so—why not?”
“And when my mom does come back and sees you, will she just accept that?”
“Oh she’s definitely cool with that. Like I said, we practically grew up together. So kiddo, what would you like to do first? You into games? Cause I’ve been trying out that uhh—what do they call it uhh—Mario kart? Yeah, yeah and I’ve gotten pretty good at it. Kate Bishop still hasn’t forgiven me for beating her when she played that dinosaur guy.”
“You mean Yoshi?”
“That’s its name? Yeesh terrible name for a dinosaur.”
“Yoshi’s a great character!”
“Well if you wish to prove me wrong, how about we play for it?” she said pulling out Super Mario kart.  I went over and turned on the Nintendo and then grabbed the two switches consoles and handed her the blue one.  “Give me the red one.” She said.
“But I always use the red one.”
“But I am the guest/babysitter so you have to do what I say, less I tattle-tale you to your mom.” I grumbled and handed her the red Nintendo switch console and she did a soft cheer while I got the blue one.  “Okay so you be that Yoshi lame dino and I’ll be the main guy Mario.”
“Fine with me. And we’ll do my favorite track, Ghost valley.”
“Ooo spooky. You sure you won’t get too scared?” she teased me.
“Will you?” she laughed.
“Smart, quick reflexes and sassy. I’m really liking you kid.” I started up the course and when the countdown began we both made our characters go as fast as they could.
Every twist and turn we made and trying to surpass the other, of course she had to cheat by first covering nudging my side and then tried to make me drop my switch, in the end Yelena won the first round.
“That’s not fair you cheated.”
“No, no it was the ghosts. We were in a haunted valley after all, you know ghosts can pop out of the screens and screw with you. Like this one movie I saw that I may show you.”
“I doubt it. My mom doesn’t allow me to watch scary movies, even though I saw JAWS like a hundred times.”
“The shark movie? Please that’s not scary.”
“It is if you don’t know what lurks in the ocean. Have you seen the way sharks blend with the water?”
“Okay I’ll give you that. But if it were up to me, I’d let you watch scary movies.”
“That’s—wait you’re diverting the conversation of the fact you cheated!”
“Okay so that was a lie, I did cheat. But why not make it two out of three?”
“How about we raise the stakes?” I challenged.
“What do you have in mind?” she asked with a raised brow.
“Well tonight is vegetable night, loser has to eat a double serving of broccoli and asparagus.”
“Eww oh what has your mother done to you? But you’re on kid!” we shook on it and restarted the race to which I won the second round and she won the third.
It was down to the wire with this last race.  Two more turns would decide who would win and who would have to suffer the defeat of double helpings of the disgusting broccoli and asparagus.
“I’m home! (Y/n)?”
“In here mom!” I exclaimed leaning further inward as I shoved Yelena’s leg.
“Hey you little stinker that’s cheating!”
“Like how you tickled me to win the last round!?” I mocked.
“What’s going on here?” I heard mom say.
“Can’t talk Natasha. One more turn and I beat the kid in ghost racing.” Yelena said.
“In your dreams, take this!” I knocked into Mario’s kart which gave me a lead start.
“You little—alright then if it’s dirty you want, it’s dirty you’ll get.” She then suddenly got a power boost and turned on the oil slick trying to get me to slow down and spin out of control.  Unfortunately for her I knew this trick (mom does it to me all the time) so I went up along the walls and sped forward.
“Ahh no way!” she exclaimed as I got in front of her.
“How long have you guys been playing this game?” mom asked us.
“I don’t know what time is it now?” Yelena asked.
“Yes I win!” I stood up and cheered as I was claimed the winner and Yoshi did his little victory dance.
“Noooo!!!!” Yelena cried out as she collapsed along the couch. I copied Yoshi’s dance before turning towards her.
“Told you Yoshi was the best!”
“Well I’m glad to see you’ve been bonding with your aunt while I was shopping.”
Wait what?  I looked at my mom in shock and she nodded.  I turned back to my babysitter who removed the pillow from her face and she once again sung.
“Hi~!”
“You’re my aunt?” I asked.
“Yep.” She said popping the p.
“Wait you didn’t tell her?” mom asked.
“She didn’t ask me if I was her aunt. Plus I thought you told her I was coming.”
“I did.” Mom exclaimed.
“So what did you just—never show a picture of me or something?”
“Wait, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on time out!” I said making the time out sign with my hands.  “If you’re my aunt, then—you’re really fun after all?”
“Who said I wasn’t fun?” she gawked offendedly.
“Well, one of my friends said that aunts are nothing but trouble and are boring, sometimes cranky or always screaming.” Yelena’s mouth dropped and she said.
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“I never do anything like that. Plus I am not boring I’m way to talented than that. Did we not just have fun playing the Mario kart game just now?”
“Yeah. But you still lost so that does make you slow.” I laughed.
“Oh yeah?” she suddenly grabbed me and pulled me into her lap as she proceeded to tickle me.  I shrieked and laughed as she taunted me. “Am I slow still? Huh?”
“Stohahap! STOP IHIHIHIHT!!!”
“I’m sorry I couldn’t hear you, I think my old ears might be in the fritz.”
“Alright Yelena that’s enough let her breathe.” My aunt stopped tickling me.
“Not only a poser but you’re a party pooper as well.” She muttered to my mom.
“What was that?”
“Nothing, nothing.” She said louder before looking down at me and winked which made me giggle softly.  “I’m the fun aunt. And that’s what I want to be for you kid. What do you say?”
“I say my bestest friend Michelle was right. Aunts can be fun.”
“Of course, I’m fun, cool, and a total badass.”
“Please don’t swear in front of her Yelena. I’m trying to not teach her bad habits.” Mom said as she began to unpack some of the groceries.
“More like trying to not get me to swear so that uncle Steve doesn’t faint again.” I whispered to her which made her laugh.
“So are any of you gonna help me unpack the groceries or do I have to do everything myself?” mom asked.  I bounced off the couch and trotted over to help her put away some of the lighter stuff while aunt Yelena said she would ‘supervise’ (which basically meant taking a soda and drinking it while mom and I did all the work).
When dinner came around the corner (as promised) I gave my aunt Yelena my broccoli and asparagus to which she whined.
“I thought kids were supposed to forget about bets like that?”
“Not this kid. Now eat up aunt Yelena, it’s good for you mom says so, don’t you mom?”
“Yes indeed. As did our adoptive parents, come on Yelena, you got out of it when you were a kid but you’re not getting out of eating your veggies now.” Mom taunted her.
“Suka.” Yelena muttered under her breath.
“Language.”
“Hey mom can you pass the hot sauce?” I asked.  She reached over for the hot sauce and handed it to me.
“You do hot sauce with your mac and cheese too?” aunt Yelena asked me.
“Oh yeah, I love hot sauce.”
“Respect kid.” She held out her fist and I gave her a fist bump back.  “Maybe I should take you with me and raise you as my daughter. We got like sooo much in common.”
“Like I’d let that happen.” Mom piped in.
“Kidding. You know I wouldn’t do that to you Natasha.” She said before hiding her lips but mouthed off to me before lightly gesturing. ‘You and me, out by morning.’ She gave me another wink before she went back to her broccoli.  “In fact kid give me the hot sauce now, feels like the only thing that can help with this torture. And I’ve been through a lot of torture.”
“No need to scar my daughter for life about your missions and assignments.”
“I don’t know, maybe might have an exciting story to tell her of the places I’ve been, the people I’ve met. What do you say kiddo?”
“I’d like to hear about it. Michelle’s aunt tells her about her trips around the world.”
“Fine but I’m gonna be monitoring the rating of these stories.” Mom said.
“Mom! I’m not 3 years old anymore!” I complained.
“Doesn’t matter how old you get, you’ll always be my little girl. And if I don’t want you exposed to certain things until you’re a certain age, then that’s one of your house rules.”
“Lighten up Natasha, I promise I’ll keep it G rated.” She gave me another wink telling me she’d fill me in on more details after bedtime.
It’s official, I have the coolest aunt in the world and I wouldn’t trade her for anything in the world.
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Domestic Established Relationship Masterlist
2009, 2012, 2019, 2022 (ao3) - OliveTheHobbit
Summary: “Most people have like yearly photo books, we have this weird ass videos” - Daniel Howell, some bloopers from phil is not on fire 10.
Some of the memories they gathered along the way got fresh in their minds at the moment they decided to buy a photo album.
In celebration to Dan and Phil’s 10th anniversary.
A Day in the Life of Dan and Phil in Quarantine! (ao3) - silentdescant
Summary: Phil posts a Day in the Life video of a typical day in quarantine.
Baby Names - dxnhowell
Summary: Dan and Phil arguing over baby names, very domestic.
blankets, coffees and afternoon naps (ao3) - zsunsetz
Summary: Blankets, coffee and afternoon naps have become the new normal.
Coming Clean and Kisses on Screen (ao3) - hygge
Summary: Dan and Phil are finally ready to make the news of their marriage and their new family public.
Dan and Phil and DOG (ao3) - nivi_chip
Summary: It’s Phil’s birthday, and Dan gets him a gift that’s long overdue
dan buys a skirt (ao3) - baroquen
Summary: Dan is thinking about buying a skirt. Phil thinks this is a very good idea.
Doing Nothing Often Leads To The Very Best Of Something (ao3) - kae_karo
Summary: based on this (x) and a lil imagine i wrote (x) and expanded on so thanks to the lovely anon who originally sent "that pic phil posted of dan for his bday i think where dan is making a funny face and theres a nearly empty wine bottle in the background hhhhh that makes my demon heart drop" and to the lovely anon who asked for more!
Forever Home (ao3) - possumdnp
Summary: Phil’s wanted a dog for as long as he can remember, and now that he and Dan are moving into their new house, it’s the perfect opportunity. But there’s just one problem: Phil’s allergic to dogs.
Home For Good (ao3) - hygge
Summary: Phil gets drafted for World War III. Dan and their daughter, Emily, try to maintain a normal life while Phil is away.
Let's Be Alone Together (ao3) - orphan_account
Summary: There are times when Dan and Phil feel so much like a married couple, that they forget they aren’t actually married. However, neither one of them are complaining about it. (Also known as the most domestic and fluffy fic I’ve ever written).
Look what I made the birthday boy (ao3) - phandemigods
Summary: Dan made a super sweet video for Phil's 30th birthday and they decide to post it. It's just a pile of domestic fluff
Noted (ao3) - whisksandplungers
Summary: Dan liked to leave romantic notes for Phil. Most of the time, Phil loved them. And sometimes, Phil would be left staring at the note, absolutely clueless.
Share A Bed, Share A Life (ao3) - JenCollins, WordsAblaze
Summary: Having a child is a stressful, time-consuming, argument-inducing process but, naturally, Dan and Phil ride the ups and downs together, ending up just fine. Fulfilling prompts 'age changes' and 'sharing a bed' for the phandom fic fests, enjoy!
Sugar Rush (ao3) - Misha_with_wings
Summary: Phil shouldn’t have had so much sugar before bed, now he’s a hyper little shit and Dan really just wants to sleep.
the stupid sushi bubble bath fic (ao3) - itsmyusualphannie (itsmyusualweeb)
Summary: dip and pip cuddle and eat sushi and take a bubble bath like the nerds they are.
They Were Forever (ao3) - developerdaniel
Summary: While keeping everything soft and sweet their kiss quickly grew into more as Dan's hands slid their way up Phil's loose tee, pushing it up while his explored his lover's soft skin. Phil let out a gentle gasp into the younger's mouth at the feeling. Dan's touches were soft, feather light, enough to send a shiver up Phil's spine and raise goosebumps where Dan's hands had once been. ~ aka the fic where dan and phil have a casual night at home that ends with them passionately making love
Today Is For Us (ao3) - CaibrynM
Summary: Dan and Phil take a day for themselves in between the tour ending, planning for their premiere in Brazil and the upcoming Christmas Holidays. Lots of Fluff and a little smut.
Told You So (ao3) - flymetomanchester
Summary: Neither really care about the holiday. but when they move in together Phil can’t help but care about thanksgiving. It has to be perfect. Nothing can go wrong right?
Worth the Wait (ao3) - JudeAraya
Summary: It's pretty hard to stay mad at Phil, even when he's forgotten date night.
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curi0us-gh0st · 4 months
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Christmas Gifts (xg)
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pairings: xg x fem!reader!8th member, chisa x jurin.
word count: 955.
genre: fluffy.
summary: Christmas Eve with the XG girls!
a/n: Merry Christmas? Oh, this is late lol || Happy new year guys! [no review]
The snow had been falling for almost a week, the girls gathered together in the dorm after Simon gave them a few days off to enjoy the celebratory date, Christmas. Everyone was eager and excited to spend it together, they all bought gifts to give each one individually, Chisa and Jurin were currently in the kitchen preparing cookies to eat while they were all around the tree, while there were three excited children poking and pinching the sweets, aka Maya , Harvey and you.
Scaring Juria and Hinata when they ran into the living room after almost being attacked by a Chisa furious because you were stealing the freshly baked cookies, with the threat: “If you come back, I won't have any mercy!”. Of course, if you came back she would be ready with half a bag ready to throw at you.
It's a few minutes before midnight, they were all spread around the room, laughing at each other because of what they were wearing, Chisa and Harvey dressed as Christmas trees, Maya and Cocona as snowmen, Jurin and you as reindeer, finishing with Hinata like Santa Claus.
“Okay, should we start delivering presents?” Maya asked anxiously as she looked at her pile of gifts.
"I think so?" Hinata nodded hesitantly, waiting for a response from the leader, looking at Chisa.
“Oh, sure. Here we go!" Chisa agreed.
They all flew to the Christmas tree, picking up their gifts with their names on them and sitting down again, waiting for another answer to open them or at least try to guess who was responsible for the gift. Chisa held her gift in her lap, giving a signal to everyone to open their gifts, whistles of excitement and murmurs of excitement could be heard throughout the room.
“Why is mine so big~~?!” Cocona asked as she tried to open her gift, hearing the members giggle.
“It must be bigger than you!” Maya laughed at her friend as she opened the large green bow.
“Oh!” Cocona blurted out, taking the gift out of the bag and shaking it as she hugged the large stuffed Snorlax.
"So cute!" Harvey said as he hugged the giant plushie with Cocona.
“We can all hug, literally.” Hinata commented, looking at the plush in awe.
Meanwhile, you opened your gift, happy that your hidden friend loved the gift you chose especially for her. The members were startled by the scream you let out, holding up your gift excitedly, your nerd screaming inside you after getting a personalized Jinx.
"I don't believe!" She shouted as she held the biscuit sculpture, jumping up and down excitedly, the members laughing at her reaction.
“The nerd is excited.” Chisa teased the newest joining of the other members.
"How am I?" Jurin asked, drawing attention to the leader, seeing her with a hat with kitten ears and on each side a small knitting rope with stars hanging from it.
The girls applauded and laughed at the eldest as she praised her, who had a smug and proud smile on her lips. A bright flash reached the girls' eyes, regaining their vision to see Maya with a huge naughty smile as she held a polaroid camera, some laughing as they asked to take more decent photos.
Juria, Cocona and Harvey were excited as they played with their current plushies, including Snorlax, Juria's Hello Kitty and a unicorn giving it to Harvey, laughing like a child who had just received his wish from Santa.
Chisa drawing attention from all over Japan by turning on a microphone as a gift, as she loved singing, the members' current thoughts would be to buy earplugs, while on the other side of the room, Hinata dangled Ariana Grande's album in her hands at you and Maya, they spent a long moment enjoying the exchange of surprise gifts before giving that look.
They dispersed to get more cookies in the kitchen, Chisa and Jurin shrugging as they talked in the living room, until the youngest girl's call was heard and they walked to the kitchen entrance and were stopped by you and Maya excitedly as they said nonsense things until Tell the older ones to look at the ceiling. Looking only to see the little mistletoe being hung by a ribbon.
That wasn’t there earlier…” Jurin spoke calmly, Chisa agreeing with her.
“No, you just didn’t see it.” You snorted, adding to the lie. “Either way, it doesn’t matter at this point.”
“Really, just do tradition.” Maya encouraged, her eyes shining.
A wave of encouragement filled the kitchen, Chisa and Jurin's cheeks red, shy that their members were doing this.
“Okay, okay, okay.” Chisa agreed, silencing the audience, looking shyly at Jurin after a quick sigh. "So you…"
Chisa didn't have to complete to receive a sweet and soft kiss on the lips by Jurin, her wide eyes relaxing with the mutual feelings as it was just her and Jurin left, the surprised younger girls began to clap and celebrate, jumping up to hug their leaders. .
“Oh, I wasn’t expecting that!” You mentioned it to Maya, she agreed.
“What were you waiting for?” Juria innocently asked.
“A kiss on the cheek?” Maya replied, silence taking over the room after they managed to bring the new couple together, both with their cheeks burning with shyness.
“Oh, we're still under the mistletoe…” It was Hinata's turn to speak. “Can we have Christmas cheek kisses?” She asked the older ones, receiving a nod.
“Of course, my loves!”
The night followed by you covered in kisses from both Chisa and Jurin, the night just ending in the early hours of the morning, snuggled in the living room, clinging to each other, sleeping peacefully after a session of Christmas movies.
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whitepawn · 1 year
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Here’s some lazy info cards about characters in my superhero!au
Shen Yuan
Professor in Cang Qiong University (sinse they only know about his clairvoyance he teaches young adults (no child will be put in danger here) how to actually use their dusty brain cells in a fight instead of punchin real hard)
Abilities: clairvoyance + appearance changing (this one is secret) + making any tissue-like object sharp (this one's secret too)
Yes, Luo Binghe was his student until he quit to become the sexy bad boy he’s trying to appear as (he’d convinsed almost everyone but his Shizun and us ofc as he knows that Binghe is nothing but a very good boy (with a bit of sass ngl)
All of Cang Qiong cool squad™ rely oh him very much as well as cares about him being very tiny sleepy smartpants who needs to be constantly checked on (they refuse to admit he really doesn’t)
Shang Qinghua is his not-having-flashy-ability-to-show-off best buddy (nerd squad)
Shen Yuan wants to believe that he’s like Bruce Wayne with his cool alter ego, but even he understands that he’s more of a brokeass Peter Parker.
Despite his clairvoyance, high intelligence and sharp mind he’s so oblivious like guys
Everyone thinks he’s cute when in reality he’s “Accccctually🤓”
Liu Qingge
№1 Strongest superhero by user2305980714 and about 70% of internet (popular boi)
Abilities: super strength + martial arts
Not a people person so his stans like him only for his looks (pretty boi)
Can actually be really dramatic 
Good at punchin real hard
Juicy (yeah that’s all)
Sigma with the boys, shy with crush 
Has a little like we would belive this bullshit crush on Shen Yuan
Luo Binghe is his rival till death
I would kiss him in the cheek (respectfully)
Luo Binghe
Beefy fluffy buffy curly curvy boy
Abilities: dreams controlling + demon aura
Those big doe eyes (for his Shizun only)
Not only his eyes are big 😏😳 
Squishy muscles juicy ass
Then first got into the Cang Qiong University Luo Binghe thought his only ability is lame dream controlling, then found out he’s actually pretty badass he dropped out of university to master his povers among the bad dudes™
Has huge crush on Shen Yuan 
After quitting university and becoming ✨evil✨ he’s still visiting his Shizun very fucking often as he’s worrying something might happen to him 
Feels a great lot of jealousy towards all Cang Qiong head members (first place to Liu Qingge)
Pls god I want to have him as a bodypillow am I asking for too much???
Mobei-jun
Is in the bad dudes™ 
You want him to crush you and DON’T YOU DARE LIE TO ME i know what you are
Strong 
Giant thigs 
Then frowning add 10 to attractiveness (99% of the time)
Is an “ally” with Shang Qinghua  
Said Shang Qinghua is so much his type
Is into sloppy nerds 
Figths with bare hands (+ ice powers) wich is hot (haha hot)
Abilities: ice powers + portal opening
Grumpy and growly
Nobody has ever seen him smiling, he’s capable of it though... I think
Shang Qinghua
Imagine a really smart raccoon, that’s basically him
Ability: reality changing (sounds cool? well it’s not)
His ability is limited af (that’s why he uses his brain so much)
Sexy brain, okay everything else
Is short and chubby (coz he’s a raccoon)
Had been simping over Mobei from the beginning of times
Then he sees Mobei fighting, Shang Qinghua uses his ability to rip Mobeis clothes here and there a bit more, make his hair lay even sexier and soooo on
“Boobs are so fine- wait you were talking about girls?”
Mobei-jun is the man of his dream
He and Shen Yuan are playing mind games all the tim, trying to outsmart eachover
I would provide him with snacks and listen to him talking for hours (as well as Mobei would)
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lysenfeu · 5 months
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Prima Donna and First
Thank you for sending WIP titles for my ask game! 😊
Prima Donna is a Frank Castle x Brat!FReader 18+ fic! A draft from my late Kinktober challenge for the prompt “hate sex”. Frank is tasked with securely transporting Reader out of town after turning over evidence on a local crime family. His van gets stuck during a snowstorm and spoiled brat Reader endlessly tests Frank's patience. Very spicy, it's pretty much just brat taming filth 😅
“First” is an Adrian Chase x F!Reader 18+ fic! Another very late Kinktober piece for the prompt “virginity”. Set in the past when Adrian is in his early twenties (just after his *very* late blooming stage), he meets Reader at a house party out of town and finally finds a girl who sees the real him. Fluffy and sweet with a side of spice.
Teasers for both fics beneath the cut, Prima Donna followed by First at the bottom ❤
Prima Donna Teaser - Frank Castle x Reader
“This is awful!” You whined, uncomfortably shifting around on the cold, hard floor of the van. You always dressed for fashion over comfort and your short skirt, thigh high stockings and thin blouse were not meant for the winter cold. “I’m freezing my ass off in here. Can you just call a tow truck? Or a mechanic? Or even a fucking cab and just get me somewhere warm?!”
“No.”
“…no?” You stared at him with wide eyed shock, as if you'd never heard the word before in your life.
“No.”
You were dumbfounded, no one ever said no to you. You decided you may need to put a little more effort into convincing him. Settling on the floor with your legs splayed out, you made sure to hike your skirt up enough to expose your thighs and show off the tops of your stockings. You leaned forward, popping open the top button on your blouse and carefully pushing out your chest, pressing your breasts together with your arms for maximum impact.
“Pretty please? I just want to be comfortable.” You batted your lashes at him, serving your best doe eyes and softest pout. That was your ace in the hole, a look that was irresistible to any hot blooded man.
He watched your actions with mild interest and a bit of disbelief at the sheer audacity. "That trick usually work for ya?"
“Yes, actually.” You flashed an award winning smile at him. “It really does.”
He grunted and turned away from you, closing his eyes and ignoring your blatant attempts at swaying him. The smile dropped from your face at his dismissal. If you had enough room, you'd likely be stomping your foot like a fucking child in addition to huffing and puffing at him.
“I can't believe you! You're the absolute worst, why can't you just listen to me!”
Frank pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling increasingly annoyed by your childish actions. “Do you ever stop talking?”
“Nope. And I’ll keep talking all night if you don’t get me somewhere comfortable and warm.”
He grunted again in annoyance and fixed you with a sharp look. “If you know what's good for you, you'll cut that shit out right now.”
You cocked your head to the side, glaring back petulantly. “Or what?”
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“First” Teaser - Adrian Chase x Reader
A loud banging on your door disrupted your interrogation of the nerdy boy unexpectedly in your room.
“Shit, that's my brother.”
You quickly shoved Adrian into your private bathroom, making him hide behind the door.
“Be quiet and stay out of sight!”
The banging on your door got louder and you stormed over, yanking it open.
“What the hell do you want Kyle?”
Kyle loomed in your doorway, reeking of beer already. “Where's the fucking nerd?”
“Who?” You feigned ignorance before snapping at him again. “Fuck off, will you? You said you'd leave me out of this bullshit tonight. Go jerk off Gut or whatever you two idiots do all night.”
Your brother rolled his eyes but stomped off, leaving you alone again. You shut your door and locked it for good measure.
“You can come out now.”
Adrian cautiously exited the bathroom, checking to make sure it was safe. “Hey, uh. Thanks.”
You wave him off casually, yelling at your brother was never a problem.
“I’m sorry I burst in here, should I go?”
You thought for a moment. “Nah, you can stay.”
“Really?” There was a hint of uncertainty in Adrian's tone.
“Yeah, those guys are all jerks. Kyle won't bother me again but they won't lay off you until they're too drunk to stand up. You can just hide in here.” You hesitated, wondering if he was just being nice and didn't actually want to hang out with you.
“…as long as you want to? I've got drinks.”
You grabbed a bottle of wine and a half-empty bottle of vodka from your closet and held them up for him to inspect, hoping the alcohol might sway him.
“Oh fuck yeah!” Adrian beamed at you and flopped down on your bed happily. “Sounds awesome, I really like it in here.”
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