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doll-r-t · 1 year

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Butterflies in your stomach

Syverson x autistic!reader

Just a small thing I thought about.

TW: fluff

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You had met Syverson when he moved in with Jay, his best friend, after he was done with the military. Jay brought him to the bar, your friends and you would usually hang out. He was so handsome and immediately you had a crush on him. He was very much your type. Broad, muscular but with a layer of fat, not clearly defined muscles but clearly strong. They were functional muscles and you could only imagine how he could lift you up, carry you in his arms. Or easily lift the heavy things you had problems with. You dreamed about him coming up behind you taking the heavy things from you and easily carrying them to wherever you needed. And as a cherry on top he had a beard, giving him a rough, rugged look that made your heart flutter. Yet, what truly enticed you was how kind and caring he was, joking around even if it was on his own expense. He was cocky but not arrogant.

Yet, you had no idea how to go about your crush, no idea what kind of woman he would be interested in and if you fell into that category. You spent countless nights wondering, thinking about him. Your heart would beat faster and faster when you knew you would see him whenever your friends would go out in the evening. You were not in the habit to regularly go out but the fluttering in your stomach gave you enough energy not to miss one outing and the chance to see him.

Your best friend found this quite odd that you would willingly go to every gathering. And finally only a week after you had realized you like Syverson you told your best friend. You were never a person who was ashamed of your feelings. Not understanding the secrecy around having a crush.

Even though it would make you sad, very much so if he did not like you, you would be okay. At least you would know and could try and move on.

However, as much as you tried you struggled with making conversation with him. It was always difficult for you. You either talked too little or too much. You did not know what to say, when and how to say something and eventually the conversations would die down and you were just not interesting enough for people to stick around. This got even worse when you liked someone. Trying to think clearly ignoring how hard your heart was beating and often your sentences were disjointed. While at times when a topic would arise you had previously been fixated on or were currently interested in. You would info dump and even sometimes correct people when they said something not entirely true. This was the biggest reason you struggled with finding a partner. You were just out of your depth with social interactions. And no one had ever caught your attention as much as Syverson. All you wanted was to be wrapped up into his arms and make him laugh, enjoy the rumble in his chest and the amazing feeling it gave you when you would make someone laugh. Especially laughter of happiness, this was the greatest joy for you.

You would always smile at him. When you first saw him you could not help but let the biggest broadest smile take over your face. Squishing up your cheeks until it would look like your eyes were closed. Yet, during the time you would spend with your friends at a bar or at someone's house having a BBQ you would shyly smile at him whenever your eyes met. No idea how to strike up a conversation. You could hardly look him in the eyes. Whenever you have intense emotion it is hard for you to look people in the eyes. No matter bad or good emotions. Your heart would race so hard that it would hurt if you also had to look directly at the person's eyes. Which was a shame as Sy had such beautiful eyes. You tried making conversation with him. You voice soft and tentative trying to curb the anxiety you felt talking to him, hoping he liked you.

You could not see how soft his eyes were when he looked at you. The encouraging smile when he saw the nervousness whenever he talked to you. At first he thought you might be a bit scared of him but soon he realized that you had taken a liking to him. He had talked to his best friend, asking if he knew something you were interested in. So he could coax you out of your shell. It was a bit hard to hold up the conversations at times but he did not mind leading the way throughout the chats you two had. It was superficial at first and he caught on quickly that you struggled a little with social interaction. So when his best friend said he would ask his boyfriend, a guy from your friend group he saw you get along easily, Sy felt encouraged that next time you two saw each other he would have something to talk about with you. He wanted you to feel included in the group and now that Syverson was retired and was so kindly taken into the friend group he did everything to be a part of their little found family.

When his best friend's boyfriend was over at their place he gave him some pointers not only on you but other people in the group. Yet Sy especially listened to what he said about you. You liked cartoon drawings, had a high level of education and loved learning new things. You tried to learn different languages, loved books and storytelling. You were closed off at first until you got a basic understanding of a person. But once someone would get through your shell you would open up. As Syverson understood from what the boyfriend said, you were honest, kind, gentle but stood up for what you believed, fighting for your loved ones. Syverson thought long and hard about what the boyfriend had said about you. He remembered the way you made sure everyone was okay, that they had drinks and food. How you ran after your friend when she forgot her hat at the bar even though you would see each other tomorrow. Saying: "I did not want her to be cold or panic searching for her hat." It brought a smile to Syverson's face. The more he thought about you the more he wanted to get to know you.

He slowly and so gently fell in love with you. When you two talked and he brought up a book he knew you liked, Syverson fell full force for you. The way your eyes lit up, how you stumbled over your word because you were speaking so fast, how you would gesture with your hands and smile up at him in excitement.

However, you surprised him when your group of friends left the bar. You turned to him, a little nervous and asked him if he wanted to have coffee with you. "Just us two. I like you and would love to get to know you better. If that is okay with you." He had never been asked out, well so direct and honest. He liked that. You seemed so fearless while doing it. Letting him know what you want but making sure you would be okay if he refused. Normally Sy was the one asking out the woman and the caveman at him was annoyed you had beaten him to it. Yet the war tired man in him was relieved to have such directness. No dancing around, straight and simple.

Finally he smiled at you, "'course darlin'. Would love that." He pulled out his phone to give you his number. Although you two were in a group chat with all your friends he wanted the experience of giving you his number, making it feel more like a romantic start. You beamed up at him pulling out a piece of paper. His lips quirked at this. He knew you had your phone on you. But you looked so cute, with the piece of paper in your hands holding it out excitedly to him.

Giving him the piece of paper he saw you had written your phone number on it and your name. He took it happily. "Let me know when you wanna grab that coffee. I am free most of the time." You went on, still smiling up at him. "You got it sweetheart." He hesitated a bit. He thought of your honesty so he gave himself a push. Screw seeming too eager! Who cares anyway?

“How about tomorrow at 3pm.” He smiled down at you.

Your friends had walked a bit further away giving you two some space but couldn’t help but look at the two smiling at each other. You two are so cute, your best friend thought.

“We could go to the small cafe with the vintage furniture, the one couple streets down the road.” He pointed his thumb behind him. You nodded eagerly. He knew you loved that cafe.

“Of course, I love that cafe. They have the option to put vanilla sugar into the coffee!” You exclaimed excitedly. “Well then it’s decided. I can pick you up and we can park by O'malley's pub then walk downtown.” You nodded once more. “See you then.” You hugged him. Burying your face in his chest, he enclosed you in his arms, almost swallowing you whole. He could get used to this. You lifted your head looking up at him, with sparkling eyes. Taking your face in his hands he kissed your forehead. “See you then.” He whispered. Watching as you and your best friend walked down the road to your car.

Both of you went home that night with butterflies in your stomach and a smile on your face.

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toastedkiwi · 1 year

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For me Henry's introvert reader is basically middle child with undiagnosed autism whos trying to find something interesting because its itching her brajn

Oh wait! When she does finally get diagnosed, she’s a bit pissed off over it as she originally thought her new doctor was full of shit and wouldn’t a teacher or parents notice that she’s autistic a lot sooner. Henry was over the moon because it makes sense with all her behaviors— the missed social cues, the eye contact, the hyper fixations, touching, and the masking! He wishes he realized it sooner.

#henry cavill headcanon #henry cavill x introverted wife!reader #henry cavill x autistic!reader

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medicinal-doll · 1 year

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Teddy Bear.

Henry Cavill x little!autistic!reader

Warnings: Some ddlg themes,sensory overload,petnames.

Summary: You're out princess shopping with Henry when suddenly it all gets too much.

A/N This was an anon ask so thank you for requesting I hope you like it!

*Please don't repost without permission If you use my writing as inspiration please ask first and credit me

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The high buzz of the store invades your ears. bright white lights and high stocked shelves. you cling onto Henry's forearm tightly, letting him guide you through the maze of the store.

"Adorable..." Henry mumbles silently to himself loving the way you cling onto him for protection.

You're Focused on playing with the vibrant silver of his watch when you suddenly hear him curse lightly under his breath. making your ears perk up as you look at him with curious eyes.

"I'm sorry Hannah...it looks like they ran out of that bear sippy cup you wanted" he says looking down at you sympathetically.

You can feel your eyes start to water as you fidget with your fingers distractedly. you've been wanting that bear cup for a while now, obsessing over it for weeks.Henry pulls you close to him cupping your face gently brushing your hair in efforts to soothe you.

"Oh hannah it's gonna be okay" he coos. "I promise we'll find it just let me-"

Henry scans the store briefly before landing his gaze on a lazy employee.

"I'll be right back sweetie"

"You gonna be okay all by yourself?"

You nod nervously wanting to be strong for him.You don't like it when you have to be separated from henry's side, especially not in crowded public areas.

"I'll only be a second I promise" He kisses your cheek lovingly.

You see henry stalk off and immediately you feel uneasy but he's still in your line of sight so it's bearable. You clutch onto the stuffed bunny comfort toy Henry brought for you. nuzzling into the soft plush of the fur against your skin. the sensation manages to quell some of your anxiety.

You feel calm, serene almost watching Henry converse with the employee.contently admiring him from afar. that is until a huge cart stocked full of groceries park itself right in front of you.

Visibly startled the steadiness of your breath wavers as Henry disappears from sight. Resisting the urge to panic your eyes look around frantically for a way back to him.

You try escaping the aisle away from the cart with haste, but a family enters in the same way. Bumping into the mother you mutter a sorry apology before trying to maneuver around her children.

Managing to make it out of the aisle and finding yourself right in the middle of the hectic store and all it's inhabitants. Carts zoom by haphazardly as pieces of scrambled conversation get picked up by your scattered mind. the lights seem brighter and the volume of everything is turned up to a thousand it's all too much for you.

Trying to cover the pitiful tears that run down your cheeks, you wipe them away with the sleeve of Henry's hoodie you wore. the scent of him making you miss him terribly.

And the strangers giving you weird looks passing you by only add onto your sobs.

"Hannah!"

You feel Henry call your name, and by the time you turn around you're already face first into his strong chest. his arms lacing themselves around your trembling form.You melt into his warmth clinging onto his shirt with a firm grip.

Henry picks you up not caring who sees. you wrap your arms and legs around him as if on instinct, burying your head into his neck your heart beating vividly.

Henry pulls you aside into an empty aisle making sure no one is around before he starts bouncing you in his arms, cupping a hand to your cheek making you gaze into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Oh honey what happened, Are you okay?" His tone is filled with concern as he looks you over.His caring eyes start to make you feel self conscious causing your lips to quiver as your eyes water.

"Oh Hannah I'm so sorry"

The tears come back, but it's not as painful when he's there to hold you.Henry doesn't say another word. he just holds you tighter to him as he makes his way to the exit.

Leaving the cart right there in the store.

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Henry quietly carries you inside. you being half asleep worn out from what happened in the store.Henry kneels onto the bed setting you down on it gently.You sniffle as you hesitantly let go of him,averting your eyes feeling nervous when he stares at you so head on.

And then the tears come again.

"I'm sorry henry..!" you whimper.

"I didn't mean to ruin our day.."

Henry smiles at you lovingly wrapping his arm around your waist pulling you to him "I know love" he squeezes you comfortingly rubbing your back in slow circles. " it's alright Hannah stuff like that happens, I know how easily you can get overwhelmed"

"B-but we left it!- I messed up... A-and we had to leave all cause I I-"

You try to talk but whenever you try to form a sentence it either comes out jumbled or gets blocked by your tears.

"Hey, hey sh shh shh-" Henry pulls you to his chest hugging you tightly "I said it's okay Hannah, come on breathe for me"

You pause trying to calm down, steadying your breath trying to focus on Henry's words and his gentle caresses. Feeling your heartbeat slow Henry pulls away scanning your face. Patiently waiting for you to collect yourself before speaking.

"Think about what you want to say love"

You take a deep breath trying your hardest to concentrate.

"I ruined our trip to the store..." You say quietly.

Henry knows you feel bad when you get overwhelmed. But you can't help it, and even though he reassures you it's okay you still feel some guilt.

Henry sighs deeply before looking at you with all the love in his eyes he can muster."Hannah look at me" He takes a gentle hold of your chin making sure you know he means what he says.

"I only care about you, I don't care what happens as long as my girl is happy and safe"

"I love you honey tears and all"

You wipe away the last of your sadness and cling onto henry, wrapping both arms around him tightly you two sit there holding each other in a comfortable silence.

"Henry?" You ask as you play with his soft chocolate curls.

"What is it baby?" He responds nuzzling into you.

"Can we go cuddle and watch movies "

He just smiles at you charmingly before nodding his head.

"Of course we can hannah, c'mere"

Henry scoops you up in his big strong arms with no intention of letting you go. You giggle as he places kisses all over your face as you two head to the living room.

You both spend the rest of the afternoon cuddled up snuggly on the couch eating all your favorite snacks and watching disney movies.

You nestle into Henry's relaxing presence. His smile and arms around you making everything feel okay again.

#x autistic reader #henry cavill x female reader #henry cavill x reader

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drmaddict · 1 year

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Exhausted Bug

Summary: Sy's girl (autistic!reader) is near a breakdown. Luckly, he knows what is coming and what to do.

Warnings: autistic burnout symptoms, use of (y/n)

Word count: 557

Author's note: I describe here how I feel when I am exhausted. This is not a general behavior of all autistic people, if of anyone else at all. Everyone is different. I am not officially diagnosed, but have shamelessly self-diagnosed myself until I can get my hands on the oficial diagnosis.

Please be gentle.

The moment as they sat in the car, Sy realized what was up. (y/n) was silent. No comments about the evening. She said nothing and looked out the window, exhausted. Her eyes seemed almost dull. He hated it when she was like that.

They were invited to a family birthday party. Often she handled these pretty fine, but lately she'd been under a lot of stress at work, hadn't slept much, and somehow one social gathering followed another. Long story short. She was near a breakdown.

He watched her scratch the little bit of callus on her middle finger over and over again with the fingernail of her thumb. He turned off the radio and drove on.

Tomorrow, despite her exhaustion, she would get up as early as her body would allow. She would prepare her food for the week. She would exercise and do the things around the house that she hadn't gotten done during the week. She would make a quick lunch and then lie down on the sofa to sleep for half an hour. From that point on, her body would catch up with her.

Her power nap usually went on for at least 2 hours, often longer. When she woke up, it would take her at least 30 minutes to even peel herself off the sofa, but often it would take almost a full hour.

From then on, she would get nervous. She wanted to have time for her hobbies and now she didn't think it was worth starting anything at all.

Sy knew the procedure. He had already made sure that they would not have visitors tomorrow, nor would anyone call. He would take Aika to dog training and then go to his brother's gym, although he had his little home studio in the basement so she would have the house to herself. He had left food in the fridge to warm up and checked to make sure her headphones were charged as well. By the time he would return from his workout, she would be long asleep.

He would put water and snacks next to the sofa to make it easier for her to wake up. He knew her current projects to direct her attention to one that wouldn't overwhelm her, to help her relax.

Sy was a planner and a doer. He wasn't the biggest romantic in the world, but he knew what (y/n) needed. He didn't judge her for her quirks, just as she didn't judge him.

He didn't comment on the fact that right when they would arrive home, she would go to a separate room to walk in circles while listening to music. He knew it relaxed her. He knew she would never say anything when he woke up in the middle of the night again and locked himself in his workout room until the images of his nightmare blurred and he was tired enough to sleep again. Or that he had to check the house's security system at least three times in the evening before he could go to bed.

They were an unlikely pair, but they worked together. He wanted his little bug to be happy. No matter what it took to make that happen. Diamond jewelry, or as in her case, an oversized sweater of his and a few rounds in her daydream room.

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shylemon0 · 2 years

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Geralt dating an Autistic!Reader would include (Headcanons)

Hehe

Warning: implied violence, Autism things, hinted (?) autistic Geralt, judgement from ignorant people, meltdown

(Gn)

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· The few people you knew would probably be worried about you and the Witcher being a thing, and they’d think that maybe he was using you in some way, but you’d shut that down quick since you know the stigma Witchers get for simply just living · Him not caring if people think he’s rude so he’ll just grab you (or notion with his head) and leave any conversation if they are making you uncomfortable in any way

· Even though generally Geralt isn’t a physically affectionate person, he always happily accepts your touch when you feel comfortable enough with doing that · He lets you play with his hair whenever you want, he loves how it feels having you braid and brush his hair(especially if you are gentle), it’s a way for you to let him know you love him without saying ‘i love you’ outright

· I think that either his eyes would be easier or harder to look into, if they are easier then you’ll probably just stare into his eyes without a bother because his eyes are just so pretty, but if they aren’t easy to look into, you’ll probably still try to give quick glances here and there and Geralt would understand the discomfort of having eye contact, he finds it uncomfortable sometimes too (though he is a glarer, sometimes he just generally doesn’t like it) · He loves traveling with you since you both are comfortable with silence, he just enjoys your presence, it’s pretty comforting to him

· If anyone were to threaten you to get to him he’d be pissed off, like really pissed off

· He’d be so concerned when you’re having a meltdown, especially if its a really bad one, he’d do whatever he could to comfort you and make you feel safe, if it was in public he’d glare at anyone who’d give you a weird look before you two got to somewhere quiet and dark, he’d let you grab ahold of him and cry into his shirt if that’s what you needed or let you just sit curled up without him touching you at all if that’s what you needed, whatever you need he’ll do it, all for your well being · He understands finding it difficult to show people how you feel and being perceived as unemotional/apathetic but also feeling too much at the same time

· Him constantly being worried about scaring you away whenever he has to do his work (you probably don’t even think about it as a ‘bad’ thing since it makes sense to you that he has to do things like that because he’s a witcher)

· As a way that you show him that you love him is, being caring and just generally helping him in any way (pretty much babying him lol), like you’ll wash his dirty clothes when he finally gets to sleep, you’ll take care of his hair, you’ll make him food sometimes, and just help him out when he’s exhausted after a long day · He loves listening to you talk about your interests and will listen intently, he loves to see how happy it makes you, and listening to you rambling is an easy way for him to get in a good mood

(I have a taglist now! It’s on my pinned post if you want to know more about it!)

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mrsarnasdelicious · 3 years

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Daily Cavill Drabble - Friday

Prompt From This List

Sherlock Holmes

L - Love when did they realize they were in love?

HAH!

Sherlock knew it right away. The way his body reacts to you has his mind go 'oh shit oh shit oh shit' and that was his indicator that he was developing feelings for you. As an autistic person, Sherlock's feelings act differently than neurotypical people would. And he does not necessarily know how to deal with it at first.

Let's just say this is not within his comfort zone. He's not one to fall in love easily, is maybe even demisexual. He is not in control, which makes him antsy. Everyone notices something's up. Of course Eudoria knows what is up right away. Sherlock is a lot like his late father in that way.

But it takes Sherlock a good while to actually admit it to himself. There is quite some time between 'oh I am feeling this for Y/N' and 'fine, I am in love with Y/N'. And no way in hell he'd ever tell his mother or Mycroft. Of course Enola is onto him right away!

#Sherlock Holmes #Sherlock Holmes x Reader #Enola Holmes #Henry Cavill #Autistic!Sherlock

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viking-raider · 4 years

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Colors *Cotton Candy Goodness* Drabble

Summary: When it comes to your Autism, your boyfriend, Henry, comes prepared.

Pairing: Henry Cavill/Reader

Word Count: 475

Rating: G - Fluff

Inspiration: This Post

Author’s Note: Tell me what you think!

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“You almost ready, babe?” Henry called up the stairs to you in the bedroom as you were getting ready for your and Henry's date night.

Sighing, as you stared at yourself in the mirror, trying to focus and finish your make-up, you really wished you and Henry could just stay in, maybe make some dinner or order take-away and curl up on the couch with Kal and a movie on Netflix. But, you and Henry had been planning this date night for a solid month, it was the one day Henry had off with him filming his current project. So, you took a deep breath, sucking it up and finishing your make-up, before going downstairs.

“All ready, Hen.” You told him with a horribly faked smile.

Henry looked at you, feeling your reluctance coming off of you in waves. “You just wanna stay home?” He asked, he didn't wanna force you out the door when you weren't feeling it.

“No.” You shook your head at him.

“All right.” Henry nodded, picking up a small bag he'd formed the habit of carrying around with him. “Off we go, then.” He said, opening the front door and the passenger door for you.

Driving to the restaurant Henry had set up a reservation at, the waiter showed you both to your private table and gave you menus, before shuttling off to give you both time to make your choices on food and drinks. Henry had kept one eye on you since stepping out of the house, watching for any signs and possible triggers you were getting anxious from being surrounded by so many people. He noticed the first one, not a few moments after the waiter went to the kitchen with your orders and a large table across the room broke out in loud laughs. Leaning down, Henry picked up the bag he brought and opened its drawstrings, pulling out a book and a small box and set them down in front of you, opening the box with a smile.

“I don't deserve you.” You mumbled, looking down at your coloring book.

“Quite the opposite, love.” Henry chuckled, smiling.

You opened your coloring book and found the picture you had started coloring earlier and got lost in finishing it, none of the loud noises or press of people bothered or triggered you again, your anxiety melting away as your focus went into coloring your page and contently chatting with Henry about a variety of things. When the food came, you set your coloring book aside, relaxed as you ate and changed your full focus onto Henry while you ate.

“Thanks, Hen.” You whispered, contently, wrapping your arms around one of his, as you both walked back to the car.

“Always, y/n.” He cooed back, kissing your temple, happily.

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daydreaming-in-letters · 3 years

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Good night, Mr Cavill

Part 3 - And then there was only one

06/11/2021

Pairing: teacher!Henry Cavill x plus-size teacher!reader (3rd person)

Word Count: 893

Warnings: rpf, language, ridiculously cheesy stereotypical trope

Summary: Miss Y/L/N is just about to settle in when Mr Cavill comes knocking on her door with bad news.

A/N: I'm sorry, but I just had to do this. 😉 Also sorry for the short chapter, I’ll make up for it by posting the next one soon.

If you like my story, you are very welcome to like, comment or reblog. Please don’t copy, repost or share my work on other platforms.

Still not quite believing his luck, he looked down at the sheet of paper once more, just to make sure, before he straightened his shoulders, cleared his throat and knocked, twice.

“Just a second,” he heard her muffled answer through the closed door. At least she seemed to be in good spirits, yet, he thought, but when she finally opened the door and her eyes landed on his grave face, the gorgeous smile vanished from her lips instantly.

“Has something happened? Is someone hurt?” she asked, switching into alert mode, ready to dash out the door and perform first aid.

“No, no. Everyone is fine,” he assured her. “But I’m afraid something has come up. A slight hick-up, so to say.” His feeble grin had actually been designed to calm her a little, but it seemed to achieve the complete opposite as she narrowed her eyes in suspicion. “Can I maybe come in so we can discuss this matter without prying ears?”

He could see that she was reluctant to let him in and his hopes that she would make this easy for him died away on the spot. But then she finally stepped aside and extended her arm in a half-hearted welcoming gesture.

“Be my guest.”

Her room looked like the exact mirror image of his, a wardrobe, a small desk with a chair in front of the window, and a queen-size bed that was actually much too narrow to deserve that term. The open suitcase on top of it suggested that she had already begun to unpack, which would probably increase her opposition to his proposal. And yet, it was the only reasonable solution.

“Well, what is this top secret hick-up that you need to discuss with me in private?” she challenged as soon as the door had clicked shut behind his back.

“Alright, um,” he cleared his throat again, “here we go. Okay, you know about Tino and his condition, I suppose?”

“If you are referring to his autism, yes, I’m aware of that.”

“Okay, great, I mean that you know already, not that he is autistic, of course,” he stammered. Gosh, this conversation had been a lot easier when he had imagined it on his way up from the lobby. “Well, his parents and I really had a hard time convincing him to join the class on this trip, but he eventually agreed under one condition.”

Her eyes narrowed again, arms folding defensively underneath her full bust, and the enchanting view almost made him forget what he had wanted to say.

“What condition?” she thankfully reminded him of the reason for this conversation.

“Yes, right. The condition. So, um, you know he has some issues when it comes to social interaction and being close to others and—”

“Henry,” she cut him off harshly as her patience was wearing thin, “get to the point, please.”

“Ok, here we go. He needs a single room, but the hostel messed up and booked only two single rooms for you and me and—”

“No! No, no, no, no, no!”

Her eyes widened as she fully comprehended the consequences of his words and suddenly the glee he had felt at first faltered and was replaced by the overwhelming need to console her. But as he took a step towards her, she shied away from his touch.

“Y/N, please. I’m not happy with this solution either, but there is no other way. The guy at the front desk told me that they are fully booked and Tino refuses unwaveringly to even set foot into one of the other boys’ rooms. So unless you can reconcile with your conscience that he is going to sleep in the corridor for the next three nights, I fear you will have to vacate your room and move in with me.”

“No! This is not going to happen.” She turned her back on him, signalling that this conversation was over.

“Fine. I’m sure you won’t have a problem to tell Tino about your decision yourself.”

And when she turned around to tell him stubbornly that she had absolutely no problem with delivering the message, she found that he had already opened the door to reveal a very impatient Tino, who was eager to march in and take possession of the room by planting his suitcase at the foot end of the bed.

“Go ahead then, tell him,” Henry demanded and it took him everything not to lose his composure while he watched her face fall as the weedy boy looked up at her expectantly from behind his glasses. For a moment, the three of them stood there in complete silence, but she didn’t need to say a single word to reveal what was going on inside her head. He enjoyed the spectacle of emotions that danced across her face and he would have given everything to take a glimpse at the turmoil that was raging behind her mesmerising eyes.

“Oh, for God’s sake, fine. You can have my room,” she gave in before her furious gaze fell on Henry again. “But you and me, we are not finished yet.”

He knew it was absolutely inappropriate and that it would only make things worse, but he just couldn’t hold back the remark that was forming on his tongue. “I’m counting on it, Miss Y/L/N.”

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A Weird Position to Relax in

Syverson x autistic/ADHD!reader

(No race or body type explicitly stated! And written by and actually autistic/ADHD person)

Summary: you have the habit of getting into weird positions to relax and just hang out. (Inspired by the pictures I saw on Pinterest)

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Syverson loved living with you for a very weird and specific reason. Something he had not noticed prior to living with you. Every time he came home, especially late. He would wonder how he would find you this time?

Yes you had the weirdest habit when it came to well… positions.

You could relax or sleep in the weirdest positions. It looked so uncomfortable to him but you looked more than fine.

You called it things like floor time. Needing to just lay on the ground. You had no idea why but it felt so good. You would sometimes just lay there and stare at the wall. Not in sadness or anything. Just, you know, hanging out.

When he first saw you in q weird position he just looked at you, exclaiming: "what the fuck are you doing?" He was amused.

Soon creating a game in his head: how would he find you today?

On his way home he would decide which room, couch floor or bed, and which position he would find you in.

Yet, most of the times you still surprised him

That is why he loved you, you made him laugh as soon as he stepped into the flat

And although you were not aware of his game, he was giddy every single day to come home to you, excited to see what kind of weird position you came up with

One time he had found you in a small nook with you body almost bend in half on your hip, this was one of the weirdest one

“How are you comfortable?”

You just looked confused at him, your phone in your hand, shrugging your shoulder

One time he woke up in the middle of the night and you were not next to him,

he went in search for you and found you in the small pantry/guest room in your house

The house was not big but you insisted of having another bed in case anyone ever needed to stay over

You were sat on the floor next to the bed in your PJs

just when he entered you had taken a big bite from a take out pizza

Smiling through a full mouth you held up the pizza carton,

“You want some?”, mumbling through your bites

“It's 3 a.m.?!” He looked at you bewildered.

“What are you doing?!”

You just shrugged and took another big bite

“I woke up and was hungry.”

“How did you get this stuff?”

Looking at him like he was an idiot you held up your phone, waving it around

“I did not hear the doorbell.”

“Didn’t want to wake you so waited until I saw their car then went outside.”

He rubbed his eyebrows, Sitting down on the floor as well,

It was a tight fit but he took one of the slices anyway

“Don’t go out next time.” He said after a bite

“Either let them ring, don’t care if it wakes me. Or tell them to put it down at the front door and then wait until they leave.” After a pause he went on

“Actually, just get me.”

You smiled softly up at him, “Okay.”

You knew he was worried about strangers coming to your home at night and you coming to harm

He mustard you for one more second before nodding at your phone

You pressed play on the episode your were watching and you two sat their just eating

Although it was a bit uncomfortable, sitting like this for him after a while he could not bring himself to care

He had not done this since before his military career

Just sitting down in the middle of the night with a bunch of junk food and a cute girl while watching TV on your shitty phone

Shitty, because you constantly dropped it, the screen was slightly chipped and it just looked worn out

He wanted to get you a new one but you waved him away,

“It’ll just end up looking like this anyway.”

He made sure that you were able to call him or the police in case you were in trouble and when he was confident your shitty phone could he had let it be

You eventually fell asleep on the floor, seemingly fully comfortable and your tummy full with food

He waited until the episode was finished just looking at you in amused fascination that you could just sleep like this

“You would be a great army personal” He thought, they had to sleep whenever and wherever they could

Groaning he stood up, stretching himself

Picking you up he made his way back with you to bed

One of the funniest ones was when he came home and you were working on the computer, the small fluffy kitten you had adopted from a shelter, laying on your head

He was not too fond of cats but he could never say no to you, so when both you and the cat looked up at him with big pleading eyes, he finalized the adopted

You cuddled her to you and talked about you were its new mummy and the big rough looking guy driving the car was its new daddy

He liked the sound of that and melted even more when you reassured the kitten that he only looked scary but he was a big warm cuddle bug

So when he came home to you working on the computer with the kitten on your head happy as ever he barked out a laugh.

“Oh God she is you in cat form.”

However, he soon only called the little kitten “Princess” or “little miss” when he was cross, giving you a glimpse at how he would be with a daughter

Now he would come home to you, his beloved everything and his furr daughter in weird positions

And eventually he would just lay next to you on the ground or, whatever weird spot you were and would hang out

You’d put your blanket around him and the little kitten would snuggle up with him, purring at his warmth

“I think I get it now.”

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doll-r-t · 1 year

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Pirate!Henry kidnapping Lady!Y/N

"What a pleasure to have you on board of my ship, Princess."

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Clark Kent dating an Autistic!Reader would include (Headcanons)

Watched man of steel and now my dumb dumb brain decided to not function because of this man 😭 fucking hell, why can’t I just watch a movie without crushing hard for a character!?

(As always! Autism is different for everyone and this is mostly based on how it is for me)

Warning: Autism things, meltdown, harmful stimming, talking about a ableist stereotype

(Gn) ———

· He adores you and thinks that you are the most wonderful person he has ever met! · It’s pretty hard for him sometimes to keep calm and hold back when he sees someone being hateful towards you in any way, but you are there to help him stay calm and collected which he appreciates a lot (though he secretly does something to make the people that bothered you life’s a little more difficult)

· Oh you just know that he’d love to join in on your stimming, if he sees you extremely happy so much so that you’re jumping and flapping your hands he’ll get really happy himself and join you in jumping which just makes you even more happy, also him just trying out different types of stims he has seen you do so he can find out if it’s something that could help him too

· He has some understanding of the struggles you have, since he had a lot of sensory issues when he was younger that he grew out of, but he understands that your sensory issues aren’t something that you can just grow out of like he did and is super supportive of your needs and wants to make you as comfortable as possible with him · We all know that stereotype that autistic people have no empathy and because of that stereotype we are basically seen as less human, well Clark thinks that’s ludicrous, if anyone you are one of the most human person he has ever met

· He will happily help you if you want in social situations if you find that difficult, he’ll order for you when you’re eating out, he’ll explain something someone said that you didn’t understand in conversation, anything really to just make your life a little easier

· You absolutely loving to run your fingers through his hair when he has no product in his hair and it gets all curly and soft · Him wanting you to be safe at all times therefore never telling anyone that knows him (except his mom ofc) about your relationship so no one that wants to hurt him could get to you

· If you ever were having a meltdown that was so bad that you were hitting yourself he’d try to stop you by telling you to hit him instead (not in the face just to clarify) since it won’t hurt him, but you most likely wouldn’t do it since even though you are in the state you are in you still can’t bare the thought of possibly hurting someone you love, it melt his heart when he finds out why you won’t hit him but still would try to encourage it if that’s the only ways you can get out your frustration so you won’t continue harm yourself (he just ends up stopping the hitting completely and helps you find a different way to get out of your meltdown)

· The texture of his suit is fantastic! You could spend hours just running your fingers over it or just looking at the details on it, sometimes Clark will just find you having his suit on the table when you analyze it, it’s the best texture and visual stim in the world!

· His love language is touch but he will hold back until you are completely comfortable with him and tell him that you are okay with him hugging you and all those things · Calming each other down when the other is overwhelmed

· He loves spending nights with you watching movies/tv series and talking about each other’s interests, he just loves to see how happy you are during those moments and wishes they just could last forever

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doll-r-t · 2 years

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It is so hard to find Henry/Henry's Character x Autistic!Reader. Has anyone any recommendations??

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shylemon0 · 2 years

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Actor Masterlist

Here a Masterlist for when I hyperfixate on a specific actor and start to write from multiple of characters all in different movies/series (I know you have seen something like this but for Paul Dano specifically, I know I’m not the only one lol) -

Charlie Tahan

Scarecrow / Jonathan crane (Gotham)

“What scares you the most?” (Gotham!Jonathan Crane x Reader)

Knitted Mittens (Gotham!Jonathan Crane x Reader)

Dating Jonathan Crane would include (Headcanons)

Jonathan Crane Dating an Autistic!Reader would include (Headcanons)

Jonathan Crane with a S/O who’s his Partner in Crime (Headcanons)

Jonathan Crane with a Witch!S/O who’s his Partner in Crime (Headcanons)

Jonathan Crane comforting his S/O would include (Headcanons)

Being Jonathan Crane’s best friend would include (Headcanons)

Living with Jonathan Crane would include (Headcanons)

Scarecrow dating one of his goons would include (Headcanons)

DC Character’s dating a scavenger who makes art out of the trinkets they find (Headcanons)

Wyatt Langmore (Ozark)

(probably won’t write much for this character)

Dating Wyatt Langmore Would Include (Headcanons)

Josh Templeton (Super Dark Times)

(Coming soon)

Paul Dano

The Riddler / Edward Nashton (The Batman 2022)

Wrong Place Wrong Time (Edward Nashton x Reader)

DC Character’s dating a scavenger who makes art out of the trinkets they find (Headcanons)

Jay (Okja)

(Coming soon)

Dwayne Hoover (Little Miss Sunshine)

(Coming soon)

Calvin Weir-Fields (Ruby Sparks)

(Coming soon)

Henry Cavill

Clark Kent / Superman (DCEU)

Clark Kent dating an Autistic!Reader would include (Headcanons)

Clark Kent dating a reader that can’t sleep without a stuffed animal (Headcanons)

Geralt (Witcher)

Geralt dating an Autistic!Reader would include (Headcanons)

(More actors too be added..)

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