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lily-the-goblin · 3 months
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Hunter headcanons because he’s a silly guy. (Final…probably.)
Hunter joined a band called the Howl hounds, with the mascot being a hell-hound named Howler.
His scars often get sore and are more sensitive because how large they are, needing ointment to be applied to them. (Definitely applied by Willow when they get into a romantic relationship, but also by trusted adults and friends.)
Sees Flapjack in his dreams and has nightmares about Halloween night, but once being taught how to astral projection he was able to actually see Flapjack and that cured some sides of his depression since he always believed he was responsible for the death of Flapjack. But Flapjack told him otherwise in the astral realm, making Hunter feel better. (Also met Caleb and other golden guards in the astral realm.)
Uses all his guardians last names but in the human realm it’s Noceda half the time and in the demon realm it’s Deammone half the time. His full name is: Hunter Wolftin Noceda-Deammone-Blight-Porter. (Gets the last name Park when/if he marries Willow.)
Worked at a wolf sanctuary in the human realm during summer vacation. Also volunteered at the animal shelter in Gravesfeild with the rest of the hexside squad, plus visitors from the demon realm such as Viney and Eberwolf.
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headcansxfanfictions · 3 months
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Want me to share headcanons about hunterXhunter character’s sex lives? Which characters should I assess next?
Chrollo Lucilfer has been posted
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nahoney22 · 2 years
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Hey love! Wanted to pop in and say I fucking love the shit you post, it gives me life honestly even when everything is rough rn. But I wanted to ask how our beloved batches react and or join in to their SO who is a dancer. But instead it’s a different style for each such as Tango for sweetly techy, ballet for Crosshair, Pop/Hiphop for Hunter, 1950s (correct me if I’m wrong) swinging for wrecker, and jazz for echo. I’d just die from having a SO who is a dancer since I myself can no longer do it to medical stuff, but once again I love you and I hope to see more of your work! MUCH LOVE ❤️
Thanks you for the request and kind words. So sorry this has took forever! It’s been lost in my drafts ☹️♥️ enjoy @nativeomega369
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All Bad Batch Boys X GN!Reader
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You were a dancer before you met your significant other and you were eager to show them exactly what you can do.
warnings: none, fluffy goodness
A/N - I am in no way shape or form a dancer so please don’t be an arse if I don’t know all the technical terms to some dances. I’m allowing my love of Strictly Come Dancing to give me ideas.
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𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙
🪩 Echo
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Jazz
When he first ever saw you perform he was enamoured and fell hard and fast.
You were a show performer at one of the Jazz themed bars they have on coruscant and one of the main leading dancers.
From the way your expressions shifted with every move, how you could elegantly yet powerfully walk with your shoulders rolled back… it was magnificent for him and he had to ask you out.
Unfortunately due to his accident, his confidence dwindled. Often he would have joined in dancing with you when you were both alone years ago and he actually became rather good at dancing. For now however, he was just fine watching you with a satisfied grin on his face.
“You’re amazing, mesh’la.”
You’re hoping one day he will dance with you again.
🪩 Hunter
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Hip Hop
When you first approached Hunter about incorporating dance into his fitness regimes he thought you were joking. However when one day you brought out a radio Tech created and played some lively hip hop music he realised how little you were joking.
“I don’t dance.” He tells you with his arms crossed and you can only grin and shake your head at him at how easy it is for him to dismiss ideas.
“Well it’s a good job I used to. Watch me and just copy.” So he takes a step back and watches you. Admittedly, he thought you were going to make a fool out of yourself. Since you were not very hand-eye coordinated and had walked into too many walls to count, he was expecting a disaster.
How wrong he was.
Your body was locking in places he didn’t know you could lock, he watched in sheer amazement as you managed to (on beat to the music as well) roll up into a one handed handstand. All the while you looked so good doing it. Once the song ended, you turned to him to see his mouth hanging wide open and stuttering over his words.
Eventually he managed to say, “I didn’t know you could move like that.” He gapes at you, watching you brush the sweat off your brow and he could hear how fast your heart had accelerated.
“I’m a little rusty but I feel so pumped! You sure you don’t want to try and dance with me?”
After what he witnessed and very doubtful he could be as good as you, he saw the benefits and joy in it so from then on merged some hiphop dancing with you into his morning workouts.
🪩 Wrecker
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Swing
It was such a joy for you when Wrecker said he wanted to try and learn dancing with you. He knew you could dance and had seen you dance with your dance partner back on your home planet so he wanted more than anything to learn with you.
He told you that ‘since you’re coming with us, I don’t want you to stop dancing forever!’
As Wrecker was a gentle giant, with you anyway, it was not really a surprise that he was considerably flat footed and would stomp his feet when he danced. He would grumble how he didn’t know the difference between a rock step and a triple step and would curse at himself when giving you the wrong hand. But you never complained. You were just lucky to have someone dance swing with you.
He was eager to try and do some lifts with you but you had a feeling it was to show off his strength more than anything. You felt safe with him, of course, but you certainly would not attempt these lifts in front of others as it could be dangerous and very embarrassing if he were to drop you.
His favourite dance move was doing a back to back lift/flip with you. There was something fun in him being able to lift you backwards and flip you over his head carelessly because he knew you would be able to make it look good and it wasn’t majorly dangerous.
🪩 Crosshair
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Ballet
He’s not a dancer and did not care for it. Until he met you.
Crosshair never knew you could dance until he walked in on you with a pair of headphones on doing the most mystical looking spins and elegant jumps he had ever seen. At the time you weren’t dating so he teased you a little for ‘prancing around’ but he had secretly hoped he would walk in on you dancing again.
When you did start dating you did ask Crosshair if he would ever do Ballet with you and he practically scoffed in your face. Whilst your face dropped he panicked at how rude he was and apologised. “I’m sorry cyare, it’s just not something I would be interested in.”
It did sting a little and thought it was a shame since Crosshair had the perfect lean and tall physique for a ballet dancer. But, you never stopped from doing your love of dance. After all, you had trained on your home planet for years and years. Why stop now?
One evening you’re all staying in a rather luxurious hotel on Naboo thanks to a mission going amazingly well and you were in awe to see that it had a theatre room with a large stage where they would sometimes put on shows.
Now, you’re a mischievous one and snuck out of yours and Cross’ room that night and swiped up your ballet slippers and clothes and headed straight to the stage.
Crosshair had stirred awake once he heard the door close to the room and he waited a few minutes before following after you, curious as to where you were going.
He pauses outside the door to the theatre room once he hears classical music playing from within. He had not seen you dance since he walked in on you that one time months ago so was more than eager not to get caught.
As he watches you once he sneaks in, he’s in awe. If he is to be honest as well, he is quite emotional.
You looked so elegant that you made every move so effortlessly. Although he didn’t want to take part in it he had heard you talk about different positions such as pirouettes and arabesques. He thought they sounded silly but he didn’t realise how difficult they looked either. The sheer strength in your core and feet were second to one and once the music ended and you stopped, he made his presence known by clapping aloud.
You’re startled and almost horrified until you realised it was Crosshair who had been watching you from the back.
“You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.”
🪩 Tech
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Tango
“What are you watching, darling? Is that you?” Tech didn’t mean to pry into your personal space but when he sees you watching a dance clip on your holopad and sees you, he’s widely curious.
You smile and nod. “It is. I used to dance back home.”
“I was not aware you were a dancer. A seemingly good one at that.” He compliments, pushing his goggles up the bridge of his nose as he leans over your shoulder to watch.
“Thanks Tech. I miss it.”
He raised a brow at you. “Why do you not continue?”
“Nobody to dance with. The Tango isn’t so great to dance if there’s only one of you.” You sigh, clicking off the video and placing it back on the control panel before standing. “Anyway, I’m too busy looking after you lot.”
Tech watches you leave and in an instant hatches up a plan to make sure you continue to do the thing you love.
When you’re about to head out for a mission, Hunter pulls you aside and tells you that you and Tech need to do repairs to the ship.
“But we did it yesterday? What could have possibly been broken now?” You frown, crossing your arms.
“The uh, hyperdrive is faulty. We’ll be back soon anyway.” He tells you and by his tone you know he’s up to something.
So, you let him go and join Tech up in the cockpit once called for help.
What you weren’t expecting however was to see him suited up and had a hand outstretched to you. You’re almost shocked for words.
“W-what are you doing?” You question with slightly wide eyes.
“I am hoping you will accompany me while dancing the Tango with me. Albeit I’ll need some lessons and advice on how to perform. Research has left me confused as there appears to be more than one type of dance.” He explains and you’re almost overcome with emotion.
Gladly, you take his hand. “You want to dance with me?”
“I don’t see why not? I am interested in your hobbies just as much as you are in mine.” He grins, pulling you close and straightens his posture. After all, he did his research. “So, where do we begin?”
You’re surprised to say the least but pleasantly. Alas, you put him in the correct hold and for some reason being pressed to him sent chills up and down your arms. You never thought this would interest him so you were happy to see him take note of your words and move with you.
With a renowned new power and stride, Tech felt his confidence increase with every step and once you applied music to the lesson, he only realised how sensual the dance was as well.
He couldn’t help but gaze at your face, so strong and powerful looking that it was extremely attractive. You allowed him to caress your body, his breathing getting a little ragged as you both expressed your seeming emotions in synchronised movements.
As the music descends to its finish, your arched your back and elongated your straight leg back as Tech kept a protective hold onto you.
“You’re a good teacher, darling.” He says breathlessly, pulling you back flush to him and you peck him on the lips, grateful.
“And I have a mighty good student.”
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kkupttown · 2 months
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FINALLY!!!! SCUITTER KEYCHAIN
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youatemylollipop · 2 years
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Killua: Gun, paper or scissors?
Leorio: It’s supposed to be rock, paper or scissors.
Killua: I play with gun.
Kurapika: No matter what you choose the gun will still win.
Gon: That depends on how well you know your paper and scissors.
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qworflordking · 1 year
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I've always headcanoned Chrollo as being Meteor City's golden boy, someone they loved and appreciated, so things like this are especially destroying me right now.
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semidea7 · 2 years
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Leorio: this is a phone Kurapika
Kurapika: i know what a phone is
Leorio: oh, really?
Leorio: then why don'T YOU USE IT
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dannydanoninoo · 2 years
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DANAAAAAAA?!! What does that face mean? Huntlow canon???? 👀
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kakusu-shipping · 6 months
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They are Shota4Shota4Shota to me
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cptspiegel · 2 years
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[ Chrollo Lucifer: the Devil ]
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[ synopsis: I'm a tarot reader & I'd like to mix anime with my skills while also promoting my Etsy shop. This is a series of characters paired with the cards I associate with them. Questions or request? Shoot me a dm or an ask ]
[ the Devil, number 15 in the universal rider-waite tarot is associated with calamity, obsession, lust, illness, violence, and the astrological sign Capricorn in western astrology. ]
[ warnings: obsessive/yandere Chrollo, equally obsessed reader, he threatens to restrain reader, talks of violence (no death,reader not involved), suggestive, not 18+ ]
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"Looks like I have to go retrieve what is mine." For the first time, in quite a while, Chrollo stood from his throne with a mission in mind. To acquire you and bring you where he thought you ought to be. The troupe members turned their eyes to him expectantly, but he gave them no orders. Before any of them could follow in suit, not needing to hear words to accompany their boss, Chrollo raised his hand. All movement ceased, the spiders waited for him to speak.
"No. Stay here."
Chrollo moved about your home as if it were his own. If you weren't so infatuated with the man his presence in your living room when you made it home would've startled you. He had no invite and shouldn't have had a way into your home, but there he was.
With arms stretched along the back and legs crossed Chrollo was smiling on your couch. "There you are." He nearly cooed as you closed the door. You reached to lock it, but Chrollo stopped you. "That's not necessary, we won't be here long."
You slung your bag onto a nearby counter. "I don't remember making dinner plans." Your statement, despite your desire to remain as sauve as Chrollo, was laced with amusement. All it took for Chrollo to attach himself to you was your genuine attraction to him with a trace of thrill seeking. You never seemed to mind when he blurred the lines of your boundaries.
Why didn't you mind? Because Chrollo is himself. His never changing face and powerful presence speaks for itself. Chrollo didn't have to force many into submission. When he was in a room, you obeyed.
Chrollo motioned you to his lap. Instead of sitting beside him you kneeled between his legs. They were spread much more than they needed to be, but that was no bother. Your hands rubbed the man's knees as he looked down at you.
"You look so lovely. Don't you know that's dangerous?" Chrollo's ringed hand came down to caress the side of your face.
You shook your head no becoming increasingly distracted by lust for him.
He hummed. "Well it is. You've become a vice for me...and I am not a man known for giving up his vices."
Chrollo spoke so cryptically. More often than you'd like, he would talk around his point.
You stopped kneading his thighs to ask a simple question, that you never got the answer to. "What exactly do you mean?"
The sound of feet at the back door made Chrollo shuffle to his feet. He gripped your arm and headed towards the door. "Let's go."
You planted your feet to make the man pause for just a moment. "Wait! What the hell is going on? I can't just leave."
If only you could feel how hard Chrollo's heart was pounding. He just blinked at you and told you in his calm tone, "If you don't come with me, I'll chain you to me for the rest of your life. You'll never be able to escape me."
He chose interesting words, but you believed each one.
So you went with him. You saw the ruins of a house he called home and met the spiders who lingered around for whatever purpose. Chrollo informed you how he is your new home. Wherever he is, you will be and you will be protected.
"If anyone tries to take you, I'll dispose of them all.
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distraughtlesbian · 1 year
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having enrichment time again. mikes hard corn syrup is a little joke about how corn syrup is used in the making of fake blood
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ruby-serpentis · 2 years
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eden head canons
i love myself a man that can take care of me. and also, i was shopping for clothes in game and it made me think about some head canons for eden. i’m including general head canons and they’re all inherently gender neutral unless stated otherwise.
eden is always cold. the hunting coats they wear have a large warmth value and are suitable for cold weather. so eden feels cold all year round. they just switch out hunting coats depending on if it’s hot outside or cold. it also explains why they like sitting besides the fire.
eden is, in my head at least, younger than bailey, remy, briar, avery, leighton. maybe around harper and wren’s age, even slightly older? so like to put numbers on it, 27 to 30ish.
eden knows how to sew. however, they get frustrated when they sew because they poke themselves too much and may have cut into their skin one too many times. they don’t bother to fix up their clothes unless they absolutely need to. thankfully, you’re there to fix up their clothes.
eden has a lot of scars. there’s at least one noticeable one on their face, one on their shoulder, and one on their chest. their body is littered with a lot of small scars that don’t have exciting backstories. one of them is definitely a burn scar that came from experimenting with cooking their breakfast.
male! eden has long hair, at least shoulder length. he kind of grew too lazy to cut it.
female! eden has short hair, like a pixie cut. she cuts her hair on her own. you can offer to help her if need be.
cannot stand the texture of scrambled eggs. feels weird.
eden doesn’t talk about their family. so this is mostly speculation and possible theories.
theory 01: eden grew up in town for the most part. maybe with a lot of money, maybe not. either way, they grew up in the depraved town and by a young age, became jaded. they definitely met bailey through their family. they weren’t the best at school and hated being in an academic environment and probably found solace being isolated in the forest. worked at the docks on their days off which is how they got the fishing magazine. this was a major source of contention between them and their parents. and eventually, it blew up into a massive fight. in the middle of their second year at secondary school, eden packed up their stuff and left. stayed with bailey for a few weeks until the cabin was done being built. eden joked about bailey potentially finding them a spouse before they left for the forest. “i’ll send someone.” bailey winks.
theory 02 (not as interesting): eden mostly grew up in the forest but probably in a forest attached to a nearby town. they learned to be self sustaining from their family. same thing happens: massive blowout fight with their family which causes them to leave and never look back. they settled in our favorite depraved town and hate the town immediately when they go to buy supplies. doesn’t really know anyone from town aside from bailey, who they ran into. and maybe even, after feeling lonely all these years, asked them to get them a suitable spouse.
eden is not a family person. they’re content to live by themself and with you of course. but children? no. it’s not that eden dislikes children. but they grew up with a ton of siblings (like alex) and had to take on a parental role at a young age. not to say eden wouldn’t mind parenting. if they need to do it, they will. but they prefer to remain childfree.
eden has probably been told they look ugly (or any adjective that matches the energy of unattractive) for most, if not all, their life. they’re insecure and if you tease them, teasing their looks is what gets them to react. you don’t find eden unattractive. in fact, you find them very attractive! but there definitely needs to be a lot of reassurance.
surprisingly, they have a secure attachment style. even though eden fusses over you wanting to remain in town, they let you. they’re quite fine without you and they’re not going to stop you. they survived this long on their own. surely they can wait for you to come back within a week. (of course, after the stockholm syndrome has taken place)
eden’s primary love language is acts of service (and that’s for both giving and receiving). cooking, massages, dancing, sex from you. in return, they give you food, cook dinner, cuddle you. the list of acts they will do for you is sort of endless.
definitely lets you paint their nails. you found it while shopping and you thought of them.
nsfw below the cut (18+)
as vanilla as it is, they definitely like missionary. it’s cute, seeing your face all sweaty and flustered, unable to fully comprehend the delicious orgasm you were experiencing, and watching you struggle to moan out their name when they ask you, “who do you belong to?”
not really into anything outside of regular sex. eden’s vanilla which surprised you quite a bit.
okay maybe they’re into exhibitionism a little bit. but that mostly involves your brains getting fucked in the middle of the forest. if someone sees, well…eden doesn’t care anyways.
sex toys? no, never. why do you need them? you have eden right here. they’ll satisfy you more and beyond what a toy can do.
though maybe they’re not opposed to using them once you convince them. but as a punishment. you were gone too long and you’re horny? too bad. eden will just satisfy themselves with a toy, making you wish you were actually involved.
oh and they’ll tie you up so you can’t touch yourself when this happens. good luck with that.
despite eden’s preference for being childfree, they have a breeding kink. and it doesn’t matter if you can get pregnant or not. filling you up/being filled by you is enough to satiate this craving.
although it’s awkward when you end up pregnant/eden ends up pregnant. if it isn’t the consequences of my own actions.
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fivekrystalpetals · 1 year
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Thinking about it, I find tons of similarities between Break and Lottie—
(yes this is yeeeet another of my break/lottie posts but please hear me out!!)
Both of them are:
Valets in their respective houses
Too loyal to their masters and went to the extent of killing hundreds of people for their master
Lost so many family members to an outsider (directly/indirectly because of Sablier)
Fell into the Abyss in the process of trying to keep their word to their master
Returned to the real world after a long time skip, not to their present but many years into the future
[Look at their matching expressions on emerging into the present and realizing the ramifications of their deeds i am crying they are just so precious to me ;_;]
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Intent on finding out the Truth of what happened a hundred years ago (adding here: both of them are Seekers in the story. Break might hang out with the kids but he is not exactly the mentor/teacher character. Uncle Oscar is the Mentor/Teacher; Break is a Seeker)
Assumed a fake persona (in case of Break: a fake name as well) for the sake of their mission
Tend to put on the creepiest faces when others are watching and only reveal their true emotions when they think nobody is looking at them
Ruthless getting to their objective; ready to torture and force what they want out of the other party; maybe, even kill
Intelligent and perceptive and easily see through people on multiple occasions (mostly Oz (twice or thrice) and separately? They are reading through and keeping an eye on either of the brothers in their custody lol)
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(Also I find it sweet that after Break passed away, Lottie took in Gil as well, Gil-Lottie were the best bros i bet,, ig after Noise's death, Lottie was the lone big sister kinda figure for the boys)
Other tidbits:
Both of them are fond of dolls! Break and Emily yes! and... remember how Echo offered that doll as a 'bribe' to Lottie to give her a few minutes to talk with Oz lol
Oh man they sure know to clean up well (how can I not add this when both of them rocked in their Head Hunter Arc attire :_: I wish we had a clear full shot of Lottie's dress; it was so gorgeous <3)
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their real ages are... ambiguous. They could be anything from 20s to 90s depending on how you start, perceived age, experienced age, chronological age, technical age etc. etc. All I know is that these are old ageless people. annnnd Break is definitely younger than her, no matter how you see it lol. So him calling her "little miss/little lady" is....(ik he is flirting with her) but if they ever had a civil conversation, her reaction was gonna be something like this ahjhjgjskl
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(unrelated but I love these three 💔)
ah yes this panel but make it Lottie, Break who is laughing HA HA HA HA and Lily in his arms; post-canon, nobody dies/everybody lives au that never happened ;_;
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mlmdarkfiction · 2 years
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May i trouble you for some headcanons for how mashita and yashiki would feel as they get feelings for a G/N reader who is a new mark bearer during the whole surviving a spirit ordeal. thank you!
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me holding my possessed hand back so I don't make these poly hcs and to not add any angst
Mashita:
Aw shit here we go again-
Honestly he's pretty pissed about this whole situation, sorry.
He's even more annoyed if either your mark hasn't gone away have the Shimi-O case, or if you're in a situation similar to Yashiki.
He kinda just wants to clear his hands of all this ghost curse shit, and it's hard to do that while he's worried about you.
And it's not like he has total 100% confidence in Yoshiki's abilities. The man doesn't even have a license.
As unfortunate as it is to say, Mashita is 100% the "he's mean to you because he likes you" thing people say.
In his defense though he only thinks you're a little incompetent.
A lot of his rude comments about your abilities more come from him not wanting you to be in a life or death situation with these ghosts if he can help it.
And although he's put himself back into this on your behalf without having been asked, he's still going to complain.
Going as far as to say (mostly jokingly) that you'll owe him a couple of drinks after all this.
Yashiki:
Unlike Mashita who is (relatively) a well adjusted adult man, I don't think Yashiki's even quite aware of his feelings for a while.
I think it takes either you getting hurt while with him investigating a spirit, or him being with another mark bearer and missing you for him to realize just how fondly he regards you.
I think especially if you're someone like him or Christie, who's mark takes a few cases to remove, that he'd eventually come to rely on you a bit without even realizing it.
At some point he even secretly hopes that your mark won't disappear, just so you won't leave the mansion, so you'll still need his help, and by extension him.
But as soon as he realizes where his thoughts are going, Yashiki always feels guilty.
And all this being said, when the time comes he won't mention that he'll miss you presence in the mansion, he tells you, like all the others who's mark has disappeared, that you shouldn't stay after this final night.
Yashiki's not the type of person to ask you to stay.
Mary might.
After finding out the truth about everything, I think he would ask you for help the same way he did the others.
Not only are you a comforting presence to be around for him, but I think you help get him from getting too frustrated and hopeless when it comes to the extreme lack of progress he's able to make.
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rindouscumbucket · 2 years
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Headcanon Request👀
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Quick disclaimer!! most likely some headcannons will have mature content and strong language. I will do my best to keep each character true to their persona and I do take constructive criticism! I do not own any of anime or characters from the anime from the list below.
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✎✐✎ Anime List ✐✎✐
Tokyo Revengers
My Hero Academia
Hunter X Hunter
Bleach
Assassination Classroom
Attack on Titan
Black Butler
You can request whatever you want I do nsfw, fluff, angst, etc!!💗
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yandere-writer-momo · 2 months
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4k follower special. Lesbian vampires 🧛‍♀️
Yandere Head Canons:
The Guard Dog
Yandere Vampire Servant x Vampire Afab Reader
TW: Yandere behavior, stalking, mentions of murder, dom/sub dynamic, cunninglingus, afab parts used, etc
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Mila had been a servant for a millennium with you as her mistress. You were her savior and her world! Her reason for existence! The air that she breathes… you were everything to her!
You had saved Mila from the slums over a thousand years ago and she had been ever so dutiful to stay by your side. It was only natural to bow to someone stronger than you, and she would always be subservient to a powerful creature of the night as yourself.
It wasn’t uncommon for her to bathe you or to make sure you had the best quality blood to consume. Only the best for her mistress! And Mila would personally eliminate anyone who stood in the way of your happiness!
No other servant has lasted as she has. Mila drove off any potential bed mates other than herself. There was no one quite as willing as her to please you. You didn’t need anyone else other than your loyal dog! Your eternal guard dog, Mila!
Mila murdered every vampire hunter and every obstacle that dared to overthrow you. There was no one as loyal as her by your side… your eternal guard dog.
Mila was mean and cruel to anyone that wasn’t you. Her massive form towered over most men and women and her face was intimidating to gaze upon. A destructive, blood thirsty dog that only wagged its tail at you. How funny it was to see such a massive force of destruction on its knees begging you to allow her to give you cunninglingus. A reward you made sure to always indulge her in fear of her losing interest (a fear that would never come true)
All she wanted was for you to acknowledge her overwhelming love. Her face is often buried between your legs as her tongue greedily lapped at your damp warmth. Your essence was far more delicious than any blood that ever touched her tongue, a flavor she wished she could taste for all eternity… if she would be allowed to be between your legs forever, she would do so without compliant. Mila would do anything you asked of her!
Just like now as she sat on her knees before your regal form, her face pressed in between your legs. In a few hours it would be daylight, but Mila felt as if she deserved a reward for killing all of those hunters who wanted to rid this world of you. Mila was still quite high from her bloodlust and she absolutely had to have her fill of you…
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Mila gasped when your palms tugged at her wavy black hair. Your fingers tangled in her thick wolf cut as you smiled down at her.
“Ever so eager to please, my pet.” You cooed as your free thumb brushed your juices off her scarred lips. What an enticing sight. “I promise you can always have your fill.”
“Please let me please you more, mistress.” Mila begged with a whine, her red eyes hazy with lust. Her being palms grasp at the flesh of your thighs. “You taste so fucking good…”
You sigh and spread your legs a bit farther. “Do as you please.” You gasp when she gets right back to work, her tongue greedily lapping at your folds with the fervor of a woman possessed. Mika’s crimson eyes staring up at yours expectantly. “Don’t… don’t stop.”
Mila moans as she continues to perform on you. Mila loves how you tug at her hair and grind your hips into her eager mouth. Yes! Fuck her face!
Mila continues to feast on you throughout your climax, her strong hands hold your thighs in place to prevent you from escape.
“Mila! Mila!” You cry out her name as you shake and tremble, but your servant merely continues the eager pace of her tongue on your swollen clit.
Mila presses a sloppy kiss to your poor, abused cunt before she pulled back to admire your flushed cheeks. A smile on her face to see that the blood of those hunters had allowed you to have a bit more color to you… it made her feel alive once more to know the effect she had on you.
“I love you, mistress.” Mila rested her head on her thighs while your fingers brushed some of the wavy locks out of her face. “And I will forever live a life of servitude under you.”
“You don’t have to-“ You squeaked when Mila pushed you back on your bed, her fingers began to pull down the waistband of her trousers.
“You are my sun, my moon, and my stars. I will love you until my last breath in this lifetime.” Mila bent down to press hot kisses all over your neck and cheeks. “Without you, my existence is nothing.”
You gasped when she began to undress before you. You could now fully take in just how immense of a woman she was…
Mila took your hand and guided it up her abs and to her left breast. “If I still had a heartbeat, it would beat only for you, mistress.”
Mila now rests above you completely bare, her hand still held yours in place. “Now just give me the order and I’ll please you, mistress.”
You smirked at Mila before you reached your free hand out to her. “Then ravage me, my pet. My eternal guard dog… I love you too.”
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