#i'm either smothering him with snuggles

[adrift-in-thyme]

Here it is! The fairy Time fic I promised. Be warned, it is extremely fluffy

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It is a quiet night.

Time is always grateful for those. They are in short supply on this journey, too often interrupted by the rise of the cursed Blood Moon or an outburst of beasts from under the cover of foliage. But tonight, the moon is tranquil and golden and the surrounding bushes and trees conceal nothing except chattering critters.

The heroes have settled around the fire, and are trading lazy quips. The occasional tale sneaks in between them, which quickly becomes a competition to see who has endured the more exciting experience. 

Time doesn’t normally make a habit of joining in. He is content to remain just outside the conversation, close enough to comment if necessary, but far enough to merely listen. Such peace and joy are precious things – as precious as every moment spent by Malon’s side – and they surround him like a warm blanket.  

Tonight, however, that wonderful feeling is making it rather difficult to remain awake. 

It doesn’t help that the healing spells he had cast in the aftermath of today’s battle have left him feeling drained. With the traveler down and their potions used up, he had had little choice but to act. And he doesn’t regret it in the least. But that doesn’t negate the fact that healing magic has never been his strong suit.

Every fae possesses the power, yet not all have the strength to employ it in such a measure as he had today. Healing is a delicate act. It requires attentiveness and care, dedication and focus. He had poured all of that and more into his spells, used his heart and mind, his soul to heal his brothers’ wounds and save their lives. And in the moments afterward…had collapsed. 

He is fortunate his brothers had been there to catch him. Too many times before he learned his limit, this weakness had spelled his doom. He has scars on his wings to prove it.

Still, he is practically useless, even now after the impromptu nap. He feels dried up and hollowed out, limbs heavy with the same exhaustion that drags his eyelids downward. And though he would normally protest at least a little at the prospect of staying in his current position, he cannot dredge up the will to do so.

So, here he remains, curled up on his side on Wind’s lap, Warriors’ scarf a silken cocoon about his body, one giant wing draped over him like a comforter. 

He shifts with a small sigh. The sailor giggles, ever amazed at his fairy form, and reaches out to run a finger over Time’s wings. He is gentle, careful in every movement. Still, Time is a bit surprised at the lack of the fear that usually bubbles up whenever anyone touches him in this form.

He has had too many injuries, too many close calls with death or worse. They have made him wary. But he trusts the sailor. Wind is nothing if not kind. 

He is safe here. 

The knowledge hits him harder than any monster blow.

You are safe here.

Something breathtakingly warm wells up in him at that thought, similar to the feeling he has been basking in since he awakened, yet unique all the same.

“Alright, old man?” A soft voice asks, now, and Time pries open the eye he hadn’t even registered closing. Warriors grins down at him. 

Time’s soft hum quickly dissolves into a blissful sigh as the captain tucks him more securely into his bed of softness. He allows his eye to slide shut again, his body to relax more fully. He allows the sensations and sounds to envelop him, surround him in warmth and comfort. To pull him down into blessed darkness once more.

“He’s adorable like this,” Wind says, his noisy whisper breaking through the haze. Another giddy giggle bursts forth from him like gurgling water. 

“He is, isn’t he?” It’s Twilight now. Time can imagine the dirt-eating grin on his face, the same one that spreads across Malon’s when she beats him in yet another race around the pasture. “Though I doubt he wants us calling him that.”

There’s a pause, then in a disapproving whisper-yell, “and he definitely doesn’t want that. Put that slate of yours away, champion!”

There is the distinct sound of a camera snapping a photograph. Laughter ripples through the group like the wind through the trees. 

“When he kills you all, don’t come running to me,” Twilight says, though there’s laughter in his voice too.

Traitors, Time thinks, lazily, all of them.

“Oh, come on, Twi. Look at him! He wouldn’t hurt us! Not like this anyway.”

“Then, you haven’t gotten a good look at his wings,” Legend pipes up, drily. “They’ve got eyes on them, you know.”

“Ooh.” Time can feel Wind’s breath ghosting him as the boy leans down to get a closer look. “I wonder if they make up for the one he lost. I’ll bet he can see us through ‘em!”

If Time wasn’t quite so tired (or finding this quite so exasperatingly comical) he would correct that assumption. But then again, what’s the harm in allowing a little rumor like that to spread and strike some healthy fear into the hearts of his would-be blackmailers? 

“Come on guys.” Warriors’ voice rises above the hushed clamor of the others, all bickering about Time’s ability, or lack thereof to watch them through his wings. “He’s exhausted. Let him sleep.”

The heroes try to quiet, though their efforts are about as successful as Time suspected they would be. Whispers and barely stifled laughter continue to weave their way gallantly through the night.

He wouldn’t have it any other way.

…though a few more telltale clicks of Wild’s slate cement his decision to play a prank on him as soon as he regains his strength. 

“He’s so small,” someone murmurs, now as the hubbub begins to subside, sleepiness getting the best of even the most energetic among them. Sky, Time’s mind slowly supplies, putting a face to the voice that wafts gently around him. “To think, he healed us all while in that form…”

“Something you get to know very quickly about Sprite is that size doesn’t bother him,” Warriors replies, fondness in his tone. “Even as a kid, he could take out groups of monsters much larger than what we faced today.”

Sky chuckles, soft and almost sad. Time is too far gone to decipher why. 

But he can’t deny the sudden rush of warmth when the chosen hero whispers, “thank you…little one.” And when, in the next moment, Sky ghosts a finger over the very tip of his wings, Time is unafraid beneath his touch. 

He drifts off not long afterward to the sound of tired murmurs, the crackling of the campfire, and a soft song played upon an ocarina, the notes drifting up toward the moon.

#me: this au has so much potential for angst and whump #also me: time is now conveniently snuggle-sized and I must take advantage of that #this poor man #i'm either smothering him with snuggles #or torturing him in the most painful and traumatizing ways #there is no in between #alas tis the cost of being my blorbo #trin writes #fairy time au #linked universe #linkeduniverse #ficlet #fluff #so much fluff #lu time #lu chain #lu twi #lu twilight #lu wind #lu sky #also this is set later than my other two fics #by this point everyone's had a chance to find out time's secret #though some have known for longer than others

[likedovesinthewindd]

Hobie with an s/o who loves smothering him with kisses?

this is so cute

hobie brown x reader

warning: none.

wc: ±700

a/n: having an absolute blast writing for hobie

Hobie made his way down the stage, and your smile widened with every step he took closer to you. When he finally reached you after squeezing through the crowd, he swiftly maneuvered his guitar behind his back and you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling his lanky figure down to place a kiss on his lips. The cold metal of his piercings always a welcome sensation on your lips.

"You were amazing, bee," you said, placing another quick peck on his mouth. He smiled at you, his arms wrapping around your middle. "Yeah?" he asked and you nodded excitedly. "You're always amazing though," you added with a smirk and he rolled his eyes playfully.

"Just gotta clean up the stage, then I'm all yours, yeah?" he said and you nodded, removing your hands from around his neck abd reluctantly letting him go.

★˚｡⋆

When the two of you finally got home, you got the chance to finally relax. He had showered and changed while you quickly whipped something up for the two of you to eat. Hobie always complimented you on your cooking skills, said that your food was way better than any stupid restaurant. The two of you layed on your bed, each nursing a bowl of cheesy pasta, as you watched an old movie.

When you finished your food, you placed your bowl on the small nightstand by your bed and shuffled along the bed so that you could snuggle into Hobie's pleasantly warm body. He accepted you gladly, wrapping his arm around your body and pulling you impossibly closer.

A few minutes passed before you had grown bored of the film playing. You turned your head so that you had a perfect view of Hobie's side profile. He was so pretty; perfectly sculpted jaw and gorgeous hair, full lips and his strong nose that you loved so much. Before you had time to think about it, you placed a kiss on the side of his nose, then on the apple of his cheek and soon you were placing kisses al over his face.

Hobie was a bit shocked at your sudden burst of affection, but he wasn't complaining either; he accepted it gladly. When you pulled away, he gave you a questioning look. "What was that for?" he asked. You shrugged. "Am I not allowed to love on my favorite boy?" you asked, once again stealing a kiss. You just couldn't get enough of him. He only smiled, giving in, now and then stealing a kiss for himself.

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The next morning he had woken up far too early for your liking. Your socked feet padded into the bathroom where he stood brushing his teeth by the small mirror by the sink. You wrapped your arms around his middle, placing your cheek against his back. You could feel the outline of his spine every time he moved a certain way.

"Good morning," your coarse voice spoke and he hummed, mouth still full of toothpaste foam. You removed your cheek from his back, and placed your lips directly over his spine. You placed a soft kiss to the area, keeping your lips there as you tried to will your groggy mind awake. You broke away when you felt him bend over to spit the toothpaste out and you removed your arms from his torso when he turned around to face you.

"You look ravishing this morning," he said sarcastically, referring to your mismatched pajamas and still slightly puffy face. You gave him a playful shove and made your way to the kitchen.

You made breakfast for the two of you and when it was time for him to go, you once again drowned him a sea of goodbye kisses, ending everything off with one big kiss on his full lips.

Hobie didn't consider himself a very romantic or sentimental person, but if there was one thing he truly cherished, it would most definitely be your kisses. Every single one out of the thousands he's already received.

#hobie brown x you #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown fluff #spiderman atsv #hobie brown #hobie atsv #hobie brown fic #likedovesinthewindd

[aetherdoesthings]

Hey hey, am back again (the one who requested the movie headcanons)

I do have another request but I just got to say your impressive as hell. I had put in the other request just a day before it was made. Which is just crazy and the fact the headcanons were so accurate and good. Thank you for doing the last request once again.

Ok now I will get to my request now, just had to give that recognition 😅

I was wondering if you can please do, what it’s like to spread a morning with luffy, sanji, nami, and robin. How it would be like to wake up with them and get ready for the day with them. Stuff like that.

Thank you if you take this request, I hope you have a good morning 🫶🏾

hey hey! welcome back! thanks for the compliment, i'm glad you enjoyed it and found it accurate!

forethoughts: i can't believe i hit 100+ notes one of my post 🥹. thank you all so much for reading my stuff even though it occasionally breaks your hearts! ahhhh. also gonna use this space to have an fyi for people who request(ed) me. i just finished eneis lobby!!! if you request something that's way after eneis lobby, i'm either gonna have to wing it (aka poorly write bc i lack context and i don't wanna google bc google = spoiler), or you have to wait patiently for me to reach that arc. sorry for any inconvenience! anyways back to the matter at hand.

notes: all gn!reader

Luffy always sleeps whenever his body tells him to, so it’s not odd for him to suddenly disappear next to you while you two slept together. But ever since you two had gotten together, he would always make sure that he was by your side whenever you woke up. The moment your eyes open and consciousness rolls in, you feel a heavy weight on your body. Luffy’s fast asleep on you, his head bruised-no doubt from Sanji trying to steal food. You smile softly at him, petting his hair as you roll him over to his side of the bed, placing a kiss on his bruise as you look at him, admiring his peaceful sleeping form. Whenever you’re asleep, he’s awake. Whenever you’re awake, he’s asleep. You found this annoying, but seeing his sleepy baby face always washed your annoyance away. You would proceed with your morning routine as it is, and usually by the time you’re done, Luffy would’ve awoken, and smother you with kisses and whine about Sanji. Additionally, because now that you were with him and sleep with him (every now and then) at night, his hygiene significantly improved, so now he wasn’t always sweaty and covered in dirt!

Sanji is a gentleman, so of course he lets you steal the blanket at night, letting you snuggle up against him. Sometimes when you wake up, he’s not by your side, as he has to start preparing food for everyone, but you would always find a handwritten note and your favorite breakfast right next to you, as well as a rose in a vase on your nightstand. This was life with Sanji; he always had to be up at 5am, ready to cook every meal, while you always slept in. He’ll always make it up to you by giving you the best night, as he can never really give you the best morning, even though he tries his best. 

Nami loves to either big spoon or little spoon you. Either way, she craves the physical intimacy she can generate with you. She expects to either be treated like a princess one day, or absolutely spoil you with kisses the moment you wake up, and help you shower, get changed, etc. You cannot change my mind about the fact that Nami is a pillow princess, and will steal the blanket if she’s cold. You don’t mind it; in fact you're already used to this behavior, but you love it anyway, and she loves you for indulging her. Once she wakes up, she’ll kiss you on your lips, whispering a good morning as she snuggles with you. Once you’re awake too, the two of you get ready for the day. Nami spends majority of her time on makeup and clothing, while you simply shower and pick something nice to wear. Ever since you started dating Nami, you found yourself sitting down on a stool, Nami’s hand deep into your scalp trying to ‘fix your hair’, while making you look the most attractive person in the world (to her you already were).

Similar to Nami, both you and Robin will always wake up at around the same time, to say good morning to each other and be the first thing you see once you wake up. In the beginning of your relationship, she isn’t too keen on snuggling/cuddling due to her trauma and the hardship of opening up to others, but after a while of being with you, she’ll let you cuddle her and she grows to love it too. She always smells like fresh paper or flowers, a scent you’ve grown to love. Robin usually wakes up before you, and loves seeing your sleepy face buried in her chest. She’ll plant a soft kiss on your forehead, whispering ‘good morning’ to you. Soon enough, you’ll wake up, and whisper a ‘good morning’ to you. The two of you stay in bed slowly waking up, talking about your dreams and your sleep, then about what you were going to do/plan to do for the day. Robin loved talking to you and helping you achieve your goals, as nothing makes her more happy than to see you succeed. Everyday, she’d check in on you to see if you had completed your task you said you would in the morning, and always reward you with a special night. Ending your discussion with a kiss, the two of you get out of bed, ready to accomplish what both of you set out to do today.

#one piece #op #monkey d. luffy #vinsmoke sanji #nami #nico robin #luffy x reader #sanji x reader #nami x reader #nico robin x reader #aetherasks #mornings #what if i used my forethought box for actual thoughts i have every day? 🤔

[pettypuppy-jonghyun]

Wake up! | Lee Felix

Summary: when Felix is sleeping peacefully, but you'd rather give him all your love!

Notes: @alyszaen idk wtf this is but plz read it

Warnings: cheesy cuteness

"Are you awake?"

The whisper of your words caused Felix to stir, shifting his head slightly as he unconsciously rolled away from the sound. You smiled at the movement, biting your lip to stop the giggles from escaping. You waited a moment before asking him again, anticipating for him to wake at the sound of your voice.

You snuggled into his side, pressing your forehead to his cheek as you buried your face into his neck. You sighed contently, softly humming in satisfaction at the comfort he brought you. "I love you," you tell him happily.

Your nuzzled head caused your hair to tickle his skin, forcing Felix to wake. He turned his head to the side, lips meeting your forehead instead. "Hi," he says. His voice vibrated slightly against you as he continued, "good morning."

Not finding anymore restraint in yourself, you swung your free arm around his waist and tucked him even further into your chest. "You are so warm!" You gasp.

Felix chuckles, closing his eyes as he feels you grip his sides to keep him close. "You're awfully cuddly this morning," he remarks.

You couldn't help yourself. The way he slept peacefully beside you after a long time apart had you craving to hold him closer than ever. It was rare that you woke before him, leaving you to blame the jet leg for the time you spent waiting. You even tried to occupy yourself with your phone, debating on whether it was worth it or not to ruin his sleep. But the longer he slept away, the more inpatient you became. He was so close to you, and you couldn't squeeze him in your arms.

Lifting your head and pulling back, you looked down to Felix with a soft smile. "You're so cute, you know that?" You reach to place a finger to his cheek, tenderly tracing down the skin to his jaw. "Such a handsome man."

Felix opened his eyes to look at you, amused. "You're acting weird."

You giggle, shaking your head. "I'm not!" You defend, leaning down to place a kiss to his cheek. "I just really, really missed you!" You finished the sentence with three or four other pecks, finding it hard to resist from doing more.

Felix began to laugh at your antics, his cheeks rising high as he attempted to pull away from you. Although, your grip on his waist never loosened. He reached his right hand over you, placing it on the small of your back to smother you into him, hoping it would cease the kisses that seemed to become more slobbery.

"Let me sleep!" He cries out in laughter, holding your head to his clothed chest with his left arm. He felt you wiggle around at the change of positions, now locked in his grasp. Unsatisfied, he outstretched his legs, wrapping them around your own and pinning you down.

Another wiggle attempt forced him to flip you both over, knees on either side of your legs and arms beside your head. He caged you in, leaning over your body as he tried to regain his strength enough to prevent you from moving again. His face stayed lowered to yours, watching.

You beamed up at your lover, excited to have his full attention. "What's wrong, honey? Don't like my kisses?"

Felix grinned back at you. "Let's see how you like it!"

Your eyes widened in shock as you realized you finally lost control of the situation. You raised your hands to block his face from meeting yours, but you weren't quick enough. In a second, Felix licked his lips and bent down enough to land a big, loud and wet kiss to your cheek. You squealed in surprise, feeling the disgust wash over you.

"Ew!"

Felix didn't stop. He spread his own slobbery kisses all over your face. Your eyelids, cheeks, eyebrows, chin-every inch of your skin was covered with his lips. Your hands met the back of his head, threading your fingers through the long hair as you attempted to hold his face away. The more you turned away, the more he tried to kiss you.

Finally satisfied with his work, he pulled back enough to gauge your expression. He smirked proudly. "Just wanted to return the affection, babe."

You rolled your eyes. "Thanks," you respond dryly. Your one hand came to your face to wipe anything left over. "I really appreciate it."

Felix hummed softly, catching your gaze as you both began to settle. His eyes sparkle with love as he leant his head back down, this time meeting your lips in a gentle kiss. His soft hand rested against your cheek, prompting you to lean against the warmth. You tilted his head exactly where you needed him with your fingers still in his hair.

"I missed you so much," you confess honestly.

Felix rests his forehead against yours. "So did I," he admits as well. "Every night, every day. But I'm so glad to be home again with you here."

#skz imagine #lee felix #felix imagine #lee felix fluff #skz fluff #lee felix imagines #stray kids #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #felix drabbles #lee felix scenarios #stray kids fluff #skz reactions #lee yongbok #felix fluff #yongbok fluff #yongbok #skz yongbok #stray kids fic #lee felix fic

[xzhdjsj]

Moonstruck

Ahem ahem I miss my local bad boy

Everybody say thank you to @chilliesillie for this because THIS is the only reason it exists😍

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"I missed you." You snuggle closer to Elias, pressing your face into his neck.

He had left earlier in the morning to meet his father, leaving you alone in the safe house. It was the first time you'd been by yourself in a while and you just couldn't help but jump onto him the first chance you got, so as soon as he returned you took it upon yourself to push him onto the couch and smother him in hugs.

"Really? I was only gone for two hours babe." He giggles at the feeling of your breath on his skin.

You pulled away, a faux frown on your face, "Okay but you left without telling me. I woke up and the bed was empty, actually the entire house was empty!"

"I'm sorry babe. You looked so peaceful sleeping, I didn’t wanna wake you up." He placed a hand on your cheek, and you eagerly lean into his touch. "Besides you knew I had to see Warden today."

"Yeah, but that didn't make me feel any less lonely. I really really missed you."

The state he's in right now is just tempting. The way he leans back giving you full access to his body, his hands gently caressing your thighs on either side of his body. And his eyes, his fucking eyes that keep looking at you with that dreamy expression.

"How about I make it up to you?" He’s looking up at you all starry eyed and expecting. "You can use me as you please. Anything you want, you can take it from me."

Your heartbeat quickens and if you didn't look away now, you might just lose yourself in the depts of his gaze.

"Why do you say things like that?" You try to hide your flushed cheeks with your hands.

"Hey," he turns your face back to look at him, "You said you missed me, I'm just giving you the opportunity to show me how much."

"Shut up"

He takes your hand from your face, placing it right on his chest, “I feel a little stuck in this jacket, will you please help me get it off?”

You don’t respond, scared that some other sound might escape your throat that most definitely aren’t words ,especially when he’s pulling you further up his lap, closing the space between your bodies.

Wordlessly, you push his jacket further down his shoulder, swallowing hard as more of his arms is revealed. No matter how many times you've seen them, even if he parades the house in shirts without sleeves all the time, you'll never get over how attractive they are.

"Keep going." He leans up to whisper in your ear and you promptly shove him back down. He stays down, chuckling at how dishevelled you are from just some light teasing.

"You'll be the death of me.” You huff.

“Don’t be dramatic, I know you want this just as much as I do. I know you’ve been wai-”

He does not shut up, does he? So, you shut him up, pressing your lips onto his. He’s still laughing at your impatience in-between kisses, it reverberates through the kiss and annoys you even more, so you push him further into the plush cushions. He helps you stay anchored to him with his hands on your hips, squeezing more and more as the kiss escalates. He willingly opens his mouth granting you access to his tongue, and you willingly accept.

When you finally pull away, you’re both out of breath. He’s still looking up at you with the same awestruck expression and you wonder just what’s going through his mind.

“I… I like it when you look at me like that.” You confess, “It’s the same way you look at the stars.”

He’s grinning below you, gently guiding your face back down to kiss him again. The way his body reacts to you is astonishing, willing to bend and comply at your every touch. In turn, it makes you want to give in to his every request and need. In the end of it all, it’s just you and him indulging in each other to satiate you own wants.

“You- god you.” You’re dumbstruck.  

“Come on, kiss me more." He pushes, voice raspy and filled of need. "Paint galaxies on my skin with your lips.”

The hairs on your skin raise, sending tickles and shivers down your spine. This man needs to be stopped. But...

If that’s what he wants, who are you to deny him?

#zsakuva #sakuverse #asmr #elias #elias x reader

[imtotallyokandnormal]

i saw your doe x metalhead reader and thought it was adorable!! I kinda want to request something of the same regards but instead of metalhead something like more of a soft dressed, sensitive person? 😵‍💫

Oh yes this one will be really cute i can ALREADY tell!! By the way I may make this reader more sensitive than you meant but hopefully I get the amount of sensitivity right!

Reader: gn reader

Warnings: none!

Image link: badabing!

》☆John Doe x Sensitive You!☆《

- When I say John would be head over heels in love with a sensitive person I mean that he will be watching your face constantly just to see every range of emotion you experience every day. Like I'm not joking seeing your expression shift even in the slightest way is so FASCINATING to them like the way your eyes light up in the slightest way makes them giddy.

- He loves the way you seem so emotionally in-tune with yourself, he loves being able to tell what you're feeling. They go out of their way to please you and make sure you're smiling as much as possible.

- Something make you upset? It's dealt with before you even get home (this is possible thanks to His Stalking Tendencies). Whether someone was rude to you or you have a lot of things to do, it will be dealt with by however he deems necessary (maybe involving a bit of messy killing in the process but shhhh don't worry about it).

- OK OK IF YOU CRY EASY- John doesn't find it to be a burden at all so do not worry, they only worry because they hate seeing you upset. The moment they notice you starting to get emotional, while watching a movie or in a social setting or whatever it is, they are immediately hugging you and taking you away from whatever is upsetting you.

- If you don't like physical touch for reassurance he'd be absolutely more than happy to replace it with gift giving (giving you a torn up stuffie he found in a random alleyway to hug) or just getting you away from the situation! He is willing to change his style of affection-giving to suit you (even if he WANTS to tackle you and smother you in love until you can't take it).

- Also not to mention they LOVE your clothing style, he would love you no matter what you wore but he appreciates a softer pallette on you because it matches your gentleness!

- They may or may not steal your clothes either to wear or to gather into a big clothing pile to snuggle in while you're gone. They just like your scent and anything that reminds them of you.

- Also this doesn't just apply if you wear soft feminine clothes, if you wear more masculine or androgynous clothes that could be considered soft he'd love them just as much! (Although I'm just saying, if you own a skirt John will absolutely wear it no question so if you enjoy that thought as much as I do there you go.)

- OH OH ANOTHER IMPORTANT THING! If you need regular reassurance that you are loved and needed? You could not have picked a better person for the job like John THRIVES on telling you how much you are loved and cherished. If for whatever reason you feel they aren't loving you in the way you need they have no problem adjusting (to extreme lengths if needed) to fit your needs.

- What extreme lengths you ask? I mean they have no qualms about changing into an entirely different person for you, appearance and personality-wise. To them, every part of their being is adjustable to serve you.

- Which makes him all the more happy if you tell him you like him just as he is, no change required! After than he's practically smothering you in hugs and kisses and every form of praise under the sun.

- Basically, John Doe is a sweetheart (in their own special weird way) and if you're a sweetheart he absolutely adores you!

#normal headcanons! #john doe visual novel #john doe x you #john doe x reader #john doe #house hunted visual novel #house hunted game #f/o community #f/o imagines #imagine your f/o #f/o #gn reader

[unikron-kitten-kat]

are your request open??? if so what about a short little scenario of a trans ftm s/o coming out to slenderman and then lots of reasurring and loving!!

Ahxudbejeh wait no bcs one of my paired ocs for Slenderman is trans ftm-

Slenderman didnt even know until the first time Zackary let Slender see him neked-

When you came out to him, there was a long silence.

He had cocked his head, like a confused dog.

"You're.... What??"

"I.. I'm trans.."

His head tilts the other way.

"What is a... Trans??"

It clicks in your head finally. Though, you suppose it makes sense, being as old as he is coupled with the fact he is a recluse, it would have been highly likely the Slenderman doesn't know about the LGBTQ+ community.

You hesitate for a second, trying to find the right words.

"A trans person is someone who was born one gender, but that gender felt so wrong for them to be, so they try and become the other gender."

"So... You are a.. Woman.. Who needs to be a Man?"

"I suppose you could say it like that. I didn't realize you wouldn't understand what Trans meant," you pause then continue", because a good majority of the others here are either gay or bi I thought you knew about the Trans aspect of it.."

He tilts is head again.

"I do not understand what you are talking about."

"Oh.. Well, being gay is when a man likes other men, and lesbian is just the girl version for that. Bi is when someone likes both genders."

He hums. Then asks, "Why did you seem afraid to tell me?"

You inhale deeply. "Because, in the society I was born into isn't always so accepting. I was pretty much ostracized from my family when I came out to them.. And the same happened to one of my friends who came out as gay to his family.."

He buzzed before speaking again, "Well I don't see how the way you feel should affect our relationship, bärchen.."

Tears nearly welled in your eyes as he picked you up.

He chuckled as he picked you up, "Come here my little Darling."

"If you are so easily enthralled with a being the rest of your people find demonic and monsterous, I don't see why I can't return the favor?"

The lump in your throat makes it hard to speak, so all you could do really was smother your face into Slenderman's chest, hugging him tightly.

"Are you satisfied with your wardrobe, liebchen? Or should we go shopping, or speak with Trender?"

You muffled an "Iunno" sound while shrugging your shoulders. You really just wanted to snuggle.

So that's what you two did, until lunch time. Slenderman opted to go out. There was a new resturant rising up in Hell, and he wanted to try it out.

Getting yourself dressed in an outfit of nicer appearance, you froze finding Slenderman at your door, face completely red, and tentacles stiff.

"Y.. You good, Slendy?"

He seemed to snap out of it, clearing his throat and stumbling heavily over his words.

"Y-yes, I am fi-fine, h..handsome. I'll.. Uh.. Its... Re.. Really warm. I'm really w-warm."

He pulled his collar from his skin and hastily left.

You looked down to your outfit. Suit. It was form fitting, but not to the point of choking your body. (Oh. So Slenderman is the simp now?)

You blushed when it suddenly clicked he was flustered over you.

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Mayyyybbee B^

Mayyybeee..

MAYBE I'll make a part two with a lunch scene B>

Maybe...

#creepypasta #slenderman #slenderman x reader #slenderman x male reader #slenderman x male!reader #slenderman x malereader #slenderman x trans y/n #ftm reader #creepypasta x malereader #creepypasta x male!reader #creepypasta x male reader

[ieggthots]

Not sure if request are still opened but I might just give it a try.

Reader's parents(either one) were acquittance with Joey and were allowed to stay at the studio after school since it's better to be surrounded by people working on your favorite cartoon while you play and do your homework right? Unlike the others who were uncomfortable with the ink abomination, Reader (child) actually befriended the creature but after parents find drawings of reader with their fave toon with disturbing writing, they moved away. Years after the studio shut down, reader comes back to know what happened and how their seemingly innocent toon came to life. Hcs of the first reunion and what happens next in your opinion would be much appreciated. Hope you have a nice day/night!

(I had to reread this twice because my tired ass cannot understand shit today, nothing against you! And yes, my requests are still open for the moment, i will close them temporarily around the end of January because of Global History midterms)

Befriending the Beast (HCS)

Your mother was a close friend of Joey so you were able to be in the studio while she worked

One day you found the "abomination" that everyone was talking about

You didnt see him as a monster, more of a understood creature

He was heart broken when you left and the studio shut down, he became a violent beast known as the Ink Demon

Years later when you returned to see if your friend was still alive, you came face to face with him at the ink machine. You weren't that scared, just hoping Bendy would remember you

He did remember you, although it took him a second to recognize you as it's been 20 years since he last saw you

As soon as he got through the boards on the doorway to the Ink Machine, he picked you up bridal style and took you down to his lair

He loves it when he gets to touch you, or you touch him. He only touched others to harm or kill them

This lanky boy loves snuggles

If your watching a movie, he will crawl on top of you and smother you, just because he loves you

Gets protective when you are in harms way, covers your small frame with his larger one

Does not forgive himself if he accidentally harms you in a fit of rage, he will want to avoid you but you convince him otherwise

Approves of you and him vandalizing Wilson's posters and Alice's cutouts

Gives you small gifts from time to time

Doesn't like leaving you alone, but if he has to he will leave you with Sammy or in his lair

He also enjoys engaging in conversations with you often, getting to hear your angelic voice fills him with love

Overall, just a very happy boi when your around

(I'm getting back into writing stuff, been busy with school lately but I should have some more free time as the month goes on. I prefer writing headcanons as i can pump them out quicker unlike oneshots or series'. My inbox is open for the time being so feel free to leave some requests in there or just say hi! I am getting to my other requests, I have 3-4 more after this one currently to do.)

#bendy and the ink machine #bendy x reader #bendy and the dark revival #ink demon #ink bendy x reader #bendy #ink demon x reader #headcanons #sfw #sfw headcanons

[disfrutalakia]

prompt: nightmare

The taste of blood woke up Bad to white flouring and closed off windows. Squinting his eyes, he notices it isn't just drawn up curtains, rock obscured the windows in the oval office, questions popped in his head as he stood up in the presidential office, red(or blue?) dripping slowly over his left eye.

Bad almost questioned the air, maybe the ghosts, but he felt none nearby, on what was happening before hearing the familiar sound of an elevator filled the room.

"There you are Bad! we are gonna get late, and you wouldn't want to ruin this more than perfect day!"

Bad blinked at the figure, horror dawning at the stretched smile in the familiar face.

"What"

"C'mon! Let's go." 4ever strided over, and with one movement put Bad upstraight position, he wobbled, but the blond arms maintained his position.

Bad's breath caught as 4ever took his hand, sensation cold and powdery not the familiar warmth that he extended all around him like a star.

He was tugged to the elevator and down, suddenly free falling into the darkness instead of finding ground the close seconds of teleportation would leave him without ground.

4ever still held to him, cold fingers almost a parody of its own that made Bad want to tear away from him.

And then, ground found its way to his feet, hitting knees hard enough to make him wobble *again*, but again, cold and powdery arms held him.

Enough that Bad could smell the explosives and spider eye left-over in the president.

"Opa, clumsy on our big day? Don't worry, I got you."

"What day?"

Bad tried to take a step back, but his legs were almost tied, looking down, puffy gown big as it could flowing down instead of his normal hood, even if his head was still hidden, the gradient of black to pure white made him want to tear it all with dull claws in his hands.

"Our wedding day silly!"

Bad's breath caught looking up at the manic expression on his president, hair caught in a halo instead of the braided style he preferred so much.

Before he could say anything, 4ever made them move, twirl in a dance, valsa? Bad has to focus on his movements to not just fall or be dragged around by the blond hands, which had an iron force hold on him.

"But, you called it off, remember?"

"As if I could silly! As if I could let you go, meu bem."

Bad beared his fangs, growl not silenced between the loud cheerful music.

"You KNOW I'm not gonna say yes, stop with this... craziness."

The smile twisting from just manic reaction to almost genuine as 4ever snuggled against his neck.

"It's okay... I'm also scared, but it is the most perfect day on the island! We will be fine, perfect even, together."

His head was spinning with the strong smell of explosions and cologne from the suit and hair clinging to him like meatheads. But bad had enough strength to push the man off him, looking at 4ever fall brought temporary relief like water to a dying desert man.

Bad couldn’t even smile as 4ever looked him, and suddenly there was no gown or suit or brightly venue around them.

"What's the matter docinho? It's getting late, let's go to bed."

"Stay away from me! I'll never say yes!"

4ever blinked at him as bad took more steps back, breath too quick, he needed to calm down-

"Oooo. But it doesn't matter if you don't say anything!"

Bad wanted to scream as slowly the president rose up, calm smile, not manic, not forced, graced his tired face.

"We'll be together either way! So save up your breath, só vou roubar ele depois, ok?"

Bad was ready to turn and run even if he felt like swimming in fucking honey, but he could only stumble and fall into soft covers behind him, and soon 4ever joined as the most unwated blanket ever.

The smothering made him want to scream, but hands reaching to his face made him gasp and fight back against not listening limbs, more now that their heads were perfectly aligned and 4ever was dipping down-.

With abruptness of falling down, Bad sat up, scream to stop it caught in his throat, and most horrific of it all

The tightness of his heart, against stopping such swarming feeling against all of him.

Tumblr if you eat this you're homophobic

GOOD NEWS TUMBLR DIDN'T EAT IT THIS TIME

Even better news, this is so fucking good!!! 4halo horror movie wedding my beloved, there is so much cool stuff to be done with it and it being a nightmare is so cool

I love the approach you toom of it being so clearly a nightmare but also feeling real in a way. So good

#asks #4halo

[ali-r3n]

Idiot Sixx

Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader

A comment about an Actress gets Nikki in trouble with his wife

Shout out to: @buckysimp101 for being awesome and helping me with this story! I love you ❤️

Y/N walked into the living room where her husband sat and watched TV with his Terror Twin.

“Look at the tits on her, T-Bone.”

She froze in her tracks and her brow furrowed.

The fuck?

“Never seen anything like em.”

Her jaw dropped.

“I know right,” The Drummer replied.

What. The. Fuck?!

She frowned and crossed her arms, pushing her breasts together.

What about mine? Are they not good enough?

She glared in his general direction before she stormed out of the room.

Fine. No tits for Sixx.

"Hey Kitten," he greeted as she got ready for bed in their ensuite bathroom.

Some time had passed since Tommy left and he had a strong urge to spend time with his wife.

He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Nikki rested his chin on her shoulder.

"So," he whispered, suggestively in her ear. "I was thinking we..." He placed his hands on her stomach and slid them up to cop a feel.

Y/N grabbed his wrist and stopped him. "Not tonight. I'm tired."

His brow furrowed as she moved his arms away and took a step to the side. His green eyes followed her as she walked out.

The Fuck?

it went on like that for awhile. Nikki would try to initiate something by reaching for her breasts and she would either smack him away or dodge his hands.

"Kitten!" He snapped when it got to be too much and she wore a top that revealed her ravishing cleavage. "What did I do to make you torture me like this?"

"I don't know what you are talking about," she stated.

He scoffed. "Really? You and I haven't done anything for a long time. You won't even let me touch your breasts."

Y/N pursed her lips. "If you want to grab a pair of tits so bad, go grab A/N's breasts. Since you've never seen anything like them."

Nikki blinked. "That's what this is about?"

She glared. If a look could kill, his ass would be grass.

"No! Wait, Kitten. I didn't mean it like that!" he backpedaled as she walked to the closet to pull out a blanket.

Y/N tossed it at his chest. "You're on the couch tonight, Sixx!" she turned on her heel and walked away.

He swallowed. The last name, he fucked up really bad.

The door to their bedroom was closed. Nikki quietly pushed it open and entered.

Y/N laid in bed with her back to the door. He tiptoed over, climbed in next to her, and wrapped his arm around her waist. He snuggled into her back.

"Baby, Honey, Kitten...you know nobody's tits will ever come close to yours. Come on. Let me show you."

He couldn't see her roll her eyes.

Nikki started to smother her neck and cheek with kisses. A small smile spread on her face

The hurt from his comment was no longer there. All that was left was annoyance and Nikki Sixx made it really hard to be annoyed with him.

Y/N turned to face him.

"Baby, I'm sorry that I hurt your feelings. I didn't mean it. You know that right?"

"You're an idiot."

He gave her his signature stupid little grin. "but I'm your idiot."

She reached out and ran her fingers through his black hair.

"Yeah," she whispered. "You are."

Y/N leaned in to press her lips to his in a soft kiss.

"So Kitten," he said when they broke the kiss. "What do you say we make up for lost time?"

"You're a horny idiot."

"That isn't a no."

Taglist:

@buckysimp101 @youlightmeupfinn @hallecarey1 @rocknrollsoul76 @leatherandheels @valeriiecameron

#nikki sixx x y/n #nikki sixx x reader #nikki sixx x you #motley crue x y/n #motley crue x you #motley crue x reader

[rfaromance]

J, R, and T for the SE Choi boys (and Vandy lol)

LET'S GOOOOO the SE bunker squad

Saeyoung 🚀

J: Oh, yes, Saeyoung tries his best to deny it but he's a jealous fella. He'll extend hearty congratulations to you in other routes, but he's clearly pained about it. He turns his jealousy inward, refusing to lash out, but instead it feeds his self-hatred. Of course, in the SE, he's living with you as his lover. So his jealousy pops up less often, because you two have been through hell and back and he feels confident in your mutual love. But if anyone looks at his spouse funny... let's just say if looks could kill, those strangers would be dead. :)

R: An absolutely love-struck fool. He's giddy and giggly one moment, then having a breakdown the next because part of him believes this is a dream. "ME? FEELINGS?" He believes he doesn't deserve to love anyone, let alone to be loved back. He goes through the 5 stages of grief roughly 7 times. He's surprisingly bashful and insecure; he can act suave and seductive, and he's certainly a sadomasochist, but genuine romance sends his brain spinning.

T: He's INCREDIBLY touch-starved but tries to ignore it. He's very receptive to touch, and actually he's the type to smother his lover (and brother) in hugs and cuddles and just feel them, their presence, their warmth (or cold), their pulse, and know that he has one place on this planet where he's safe: your arms.

SE Saeran 🍨

J: He doesn't really think much of jealousy. He feels wistful and bitter, about having his life ripped from his hands and being dragged along like a worm on a string for over 20 years. He isn't sure if he's jealous of those who have normal lives and normal happiness, but... he doesn't bother ruminating over it. It's too late for him to be jealous, in his eyes.

R: Oh, when SE is in love? You may as well rename the DSM-5 to the Saeran Choi Guidebook because he's got every mental illness about it. He hates himself for being vulnerable, he suppresses his emotions harder (which backfires), and he's horribly anxious that you'll catch on and that he will either scare you away... or taint you, making you think you might love him too. Because he's the last person in the world who deserves such happiness.

T: This man has never known a warm hug in his LIFE. (Maybe when he was a kid with Saeyoung.) Instead of craving it, he fears it. Do not touch him. He's jumpy and always on alert. His trauma makes him struggle to even be in the same room as people, never mind skin contact.

Vanderwood 🐆

J: Jealousy? They struggle with it. Some days, Vandy will see someone or something that makes his heart ache. Other days, he scoffs and ignores it. They know they should've abandoned such mediocre feelings and ordinary wishes years ago, but... sometimes, "what if" thoughts pop in their head.

R: Major tsundere energy here. Vanderwood in love is a Vanderwood who comes with background music: I Won't Say I'm in Love. They've already lost so much. They can't risk getting attached to someone, only to lose them again and have another ghost haunt their dreams. Expect a lot of snappy comments, dramatic eye rolls, and... well, spoiling his crush whenever the safe opportunity arises. Mixed signals, for sure.

T: Another touch-starved fellow here. They recoil away from shows of affection such as hugs, snuggles, and kisses in public... only because they're HIGHLY sensitive to physical intimacy and don't need the public knowing that, thank you very much!

#Thanks for the ask! #Mystic messenger #Mysmes #Mysme #Mm #Headcanon #saeyoung choi #Luciel Choi #707 #Saeran choi #SE saeran #Vanderwood #Anon

[carisi-dreams]

I'm sorry about your new job. That sounds so stressful. Please feel no pressure for this but if you're up to it "Do you want me to carry you?" With either MC or Bonnie and Clyde? ❤️

mc!nick + Christmas coziness + a fun surprise?

A commercial blared suddenly and you startled back to full wakefulness. Christmas was days away and it felt like all of the advertisers were getting desperate in their attempts to sell people stuff they didn’t really need. You smothered a yawn and rubbed at your eye lazily. It was well past time for you to get into bed, but waiting on the couch for Nick had seemed like a good idea several hours ago. There was a strange unsettled feeling under your skin that was simultaneously energizing and nerve rattling. Nesting.

The movie came back on and even though you’d missed the beginning of this one, you still knew exactly what was going on. There was a small town Christmas tree farmer and a washed up former big city cop, so by the end they’d fall in love and save the local school library or whatever. Despite knowing how futile it was to wait up for Nick you pulled the blanket up over your shoulder and let a hand fall to your belly gently. It wasn’t until the next commercial break that you hear familiar footsteps on the porch with an accompanying jingle. 

Nick eased the door open and the somber look on his face transformed into something soft when he saw that you were still awake. 

“Hi honey,” he greeted you with a grin.

You smiled and reached out a hand to beckon him over.

“Hi,” you replied. “I missed you.”

Nick crossed the floor to perch on the edge of the couch next to your hip. 

“That why you’re still out here and not in bed getting rest?” You craned your head up for a kiss and he obliged gently.

“Yes,” you admitted. “Plus, the bed is so far away.” You dragged out the vowels on the last part and his eyes crinkled in a grin even as he shook his head at you in what was supposed to be a scolding manner.

“You need your rest,” he said. His thumb caressed the high angle of your cheek as he let his hand rest on the side of your face.

“I’ve been dozing. How was…whatever you were doing?”

Something inscrutable passed over his face and then was gone by the time you blinked again. Some of the lightness had left his eyes, but his mouth still tried for levity. 

“Not half as cozy and enjoyable as this scene.” He jerked his head towards the television. “How many Christmas movies have you watched tonight alone?”

“A lady doesn’t keep count,” you replied with a faux haughty sniff. A yawn escaped you just then, undercutting your attempts to be stern.

“Bed,” Nick said lightly as he reached for the remote. Switching off the television, he stood to give you space to get to your feet. When you blinked up at him innocently, he stifled a sigh and some of the lightness from before returned. “Do you want me to carry you?”

“Oh, wow. What an idea.” You fluttered your eyelashes up at him. “If you think you can carry me with this extra weight…” Maybe you were laying it on thick, but he wasn’t the one growing a baby, so you figured it was his duty at this point.

“Don’t be ridiculous, woman.” Nick leaned down and scooped you up as easily as he always had. “These muscles aren’t just for show.”

Nick laughed and made for the hallway and you snuggled into his shoulder. You giggled and threaded your arms around his neck. 

“Don’t I know it,” you teased. “Those muscles are what got me in trouble in the first place.”

#mc!nick #nick amaro x reader #reader a #svu fanfiction #mc!au #plus a fun reference to a nick/sonny fic that's on my ao3 #christmas #nick amaro

[herehavesomeheadcanons]

hello 👋🏻 i love your ons writing so far and now I'm here to request some kissing/cuddling headcanons for Urd and Ky please.

Crash! Bang! Thudthudthudthudthud! Sounds of a 5’2 midget desperate for validation falling down the stairs. A cat screeches in the distance. I skid into the room with a cartoony sound effect, before tripping over my own two feet and falling flat on my face.

A NEW?? REQUEST?? Absolutely! I actually like writing Urd a lot more than originally I thought I would. There will come a day when I get tired of getting asks... But today is not that day!!

Urd Geales

Image my lazy ass found on google- ^

💡 kisses and cuddles are strictly an in-private thing. He has a reputation to maintain! Even when it's just the two of you, he's still unlikely to initiate. Don’t try to initiate in public, he will push you away.

💡 Very slow, tender kisses. He's such a gentleman! He would never do anything that isn't ok with you. Despite not having a lot of experience, he's surprisingly well-read. His lips are very soft, even if they’re as cold as ice! They’ll warm up the more you kiss, don’t worry! (contrary to what most writers seem to think, vampires don’t radiate cold. They’re just ectothermic. Like reptiles.)

💡 His favorite kisses are quick pecks on the lips. Greeting kisses, goodbye kisses, good morning kisses, good night kisses; quick and simple is what he likes. A kiss on the cheek or forehead is also acceptable.

💡 Urd actually likes cuddles a lot more than he lets on. It's very relaxing, and heaven knows this poor vampire needs a bit of relaxing after work. He's quite literally got the weight of the world on his shoulders, and it's very fortunate that he has you to remind his workaholic ass to take it slow and rest.

💡 He doesn't really have a preference for big or little spoon, either is fine. He does, however, like when you lay on him. It doesn’t hurt him, especially if you’re tiny, it’s just like a weighted blanket. And if you’re human (which honestly is pretty unlikely with how uptight he is), he gets the added bonus of you being warm.

Ky Luc

🔹🤎 Unlike Mr. High-And-Mighty Vampire King, Ky has absolutely no opposition to PDA. He'll probably give you surprise kisses or random hugs absolutely anywhere. I've said before that Ky is like a diluted Ferid.

🔹🤎 Very excited, sloppy kisses. He has no idea what he's doing, but by gosh is he trying his bestest. Definitely not as much of a gentleman as Urd, and he will let his hands wander all over your body while you kiss. You might have to slap him because he touched you somewhere you didn't want to be touched. No worries though, he won't do it again once he knows you don't like it.

🔹🤎 Did somebody say ‘The Pocky Game’?? Even though his technically-dead body can’t digest pocky, he still loves the game. And he will play it with more than just pocky. Anything decently long (or not) that has two ends for people to eat from is fair game. Spaghetti? Sure! Gummy worms? Absolutely! Twizzlers? Definitely! Literally anything will work.

🔹🤎 His favorite kisses are neck kisses. I bet you thought that would be Ferid's thing, huh? It is, but it's also Ky's thing. Ky is second only to Ferid Bathory himself when it comes to teasing, and he loves to fluster you. He'll sneak up behind you, grab you, and attack your neck with kisses. He might nibble a bit, but not full-on bite. It’s against the rules to drink directly from a human, after all, and he doesn’t want to disappoint lord Geales!

🔹🤎 Ky is the cuddliest little fuck out there. He's usually the big spoon, but he isn't opposed to being held and fussed over. He loves to just smother you with his body and wrap his arms (and legs, if he can) around you. He loves to have you on his lap, too. You won’t escape his grip. This is your fate now. You’re stuck with just letting him snuggle you, and there’s nothing you can do about it.

#ons x reader #seraph of the end x reader #urd geales #urd geales x reader #ons urd x reader #ky luc #ky luc x reader #ons ky luc x reader

[bo-bo-bean]

No one asked for this but I'm writing it anyway.

TRAFFIC LIGHTS SHIP

The ship between Pop, Disco Bear and Flippy? *chef kiss*

I never thought I would love them so much! They're just all sad geezers who make each other feel better with hot chocolate nights and snuggling-

Pop. Man needs a break XD He needs some love in his life and help with his son, but doesn't realize dating these two dorks helps him realize he comes in the equation of love.

Disco Bear, I feel, is a closeted gay who refuses to even think about opening the door, right? That's just how I see him. Or he could be a MetroSexual, soooooo there's that

Flippy. What to say that isn't already said XD Canonically, he had PTSD and a split personality disorder; the creators said so!! (Ask me for the link to that). Boy needs so much love and care. (I also feel when he's about to flip, the two bears just smother him in love like a weighted blanket and whisper sweet nothings to him.)

Together, they just help each other lift one another higher and stronger...! Pop would make dinners at night, Disco Bear would let the two vent about their days, and Flippy makes the best god damn cookies later on for them to snack on while watching old black and white movies.

Also also! Cub! Am I adding him in the ship? Hell nah, that's just creepy. BUT how would Disco Bear and Flippy react to Cub?

Flippy would be the BEST father figure, I feel. He basically held the army on his shoulders after that whole Tiger operation to make up for it, I'm sure! I mean, man went from Private to Sargent for a reason, right? He would teach Cub some things, maybe is prone to spoiling him a bit with baked goods. He also makes him socks and sweaters!! He would knit while having Cub in his lap, either asleep or babbling along.

Disco Bear would be a great parental figure with at least surveillance every hour or so. He can teach Cub things EASILY, but he mostly dances with Cub. (Bet, he taught Cub how to twerk, Pop did NOT appreciate that). He's still a fun dad who takes Cub out of the house to the beach or the mall or out to eat! He also acts like he knows what Cub is saying

"Baba-oooboo!"

"*gasp* You don't say!"

"Aba! Gooya!"

"She didn't!"

Yeah just like that.

Now how would Pop and DB react to Fliqpy?

Hoo boy

Pop would do everything in his power to help Fliqpy calm down and he is shockingly really good at it! He would hug him tight, hum in his ear, offer one of his son's toys as a stress toy, even makes him hot drinks to calm down...! Until Flippy is back, the veteran ain't leaving his sight.

Disco Bear. That's a tough one but I think he would use the element of surprise! When he sees Fliqpy a little too late to stop the transformation, he would dip him and smooch him until he's so red, he's purple! Maybe also dance with him or grab an emergency super soaker XD Seriously though just have a water gun before leaving the house every day.

Again, no one asked for this, but I needed to write this man, this ship is my life and blood and I wanna cradle it and make it a home cooked meal. (that's my love language. If I love you, I will fucking make you a home made meal from my heart. I'm a wizard with chicken noodle soup)

#happy tree friends #htf #htf flippy #htf pop #htf disco bear #htf traffic lights #htf streetlights?? #htf sad geezers? #idk what to call this ship #i hope you all enjoy my ted talk #still waiting for surgery #still a little sick #ill be okay though :3 #damn now I want chicken noodle soup #htf cub

[hellcatinnc]

Fluffruary Day 16 - Under The Stars

(Movie/play)

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Warning This includes: SFW (Read Tags Before Continuing)

Tags: sfw, fluff, movie night, movie date, chinese food, date, home date, dancing, singing, snuggles, snacks, little moments, cuddles in bed, romantic fluff, romance, romantic, romcom, kisses, forehead kisses

Word Count: 1,632

Feature: Ichthys x Fem! Reader

Theme: Alt. Movie/Play

@fluffruaryprompts

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You and Ichthys had been dating for nearly a year however you couldn't always be with him and he couldn't always be with you since he was a god after all. You two had a door connected though so whenever he would get a moment he would stop in and see you which made you so happy. It may be 5 minutes with him or a hour either way he was making so many efforts to make sure not only did you not forget him but that you were on his mind all the time, you were very much loved. One night he came knocking at your door, you opened it as he smothered you in kisses. He missed you so much and it had been at least a week since you had seen him, you had been missing him just as much. You followed through with his kiss that had turned so passionate you never wanted to let go. After a bit he eventually broke from your lips.

"I'm off all this evening, lets go a to a movie or go to a play tonight...anything!" He sounded so energetic and playful when he said it. You couldn't help but see him as a sweet little puppy bouncing around your apartment trying to make plans without knowing where to start. You take out your smartphone and scan the movie and plays listings in your town. You find a few good choices now to find him and let him know. You walk through the apartment and find him on the balcony, you walk up beside him but he must have been lost in thought since you startled him. He turned around looking pleased to see you before wrapping his arms around you and picking you up. Now that he was acting more like himself you went on to tell him about what you had found. "So there is a movie theater not far from here its playing the movie at 8pm called Lov......" He shut your mouth as he pressed his lips to yours. At first you wanted him to stop so you could finish what you were saying, but you never could push him away for long those long kisses captivated you.

"We are going to watch a movie here alone snuggled up that sounds more fun, to be able to hold my girl." As you heard his words you smiled because you could agree, neither of you were the most extroverted anyways so this would work better and since you two hadn't seen each other lately being wrapped up with covers and a movie on the couch sounded perfect. After you both made this decision you went to the store to get snacks and something for supper on the way home. His job was to find a movie to watch and make their movie room comfy and dark. You weren't really gone too long and you had a few bags of snacks not sure if he was in a sweet or salty mood so you got both. You stopped by and got Chinese food for supper, which was two doors down from your apartment. Soon as you got back you fumbled holding things and putting the key in the lock, but he heard you and ran to the door. As the door opened your eyes met and you felt like you were in a dream.

Literally the whole apartment radiated a starfield. You had shooting stars shooting across your apartment, trickling stars that fall down like snow, and rose petals all over the floors in every room. He went all out to make this not only a sweet and comfy evening but he made it romantic which caught you off guard. It had been so long since he made you feel so special, with all his godly duties makes it harder than ever. You refuse to give up on him though he has your heart and no mortal will come close to making you feel the way he does inside. He takes the stuff out of your arms and sits it down then takes your hand and walks you through the apartment. In every room it feels like they have their own story to tell with the look of the beauty in the skies.

It may not be real to most but you know that with his powers he could give you everything or anything your heart desires. He even tried to in the beginning then he realized moments like this with him was way more of a treasure. The memories you build with him you would give everything up in the world for just one of them. You wrapped your arms around his neck as a shooting star trails across the ceiling you softly kiss his lips so tender and with passion. He wraps his arms around you pulling you into him kissing all your needs and wants away. You felt like you were just falling in love with him again, it never fails he does moments like this that make you love him even more. As you break from the beautiful kiss he snaps his finger and slow music starts to play starting with your favorite song. "May I have this dance?" You giggle as he says that when your already in his arms but you smile and let him lead.

As he held you so close he softly sang the song in your ear, although he isn't the best singer right in this moment he could sing off tune and you wouldn't care because to your heart he sings at just the right melody. You leaned your head into him eyes closed hanging on every word he sings as you sway in his arms as he leads you across the floor. It was the most sweetest moment yet one that is so sincere and you hold close to your heart. You softly coo and smile as you get lost in this moment. You both dance for a little bit before he walks you to the living room which he has already set up like a movie theater under the stars. He goes and gets the supper together and some plates and comes back with the food and snacks in hand. Yes he could have snapped his fingers for all this but he wanted to also make it feel like a normal date minus the stars he wanted to wow you with.

He sat down beside you with a food tray he set it all up for you with supper and snacks just for you. He knows how you like m & m's and gummy bears however you have certain flavors you don't like and he takes the extra time to take out all the ones you dont like by shoving them in his own mouth. He is the best boyfriend you could ask for. After you two eat and are stuffed while watching the movie he picked out which surprisingly enough was a romantic movie. In this moment to cherish as he wraps his arm around you pulling you into his arms, he kisses your forehead. He makes you feel like your the only woman in the world that could make a god fall in love with them. You were so comfy with movie night with him, it may have been a simple date even with a god but he has learned better than to be too outlandish you want this instead. You felt so comfy in his arms that you were thankful you had seen the movie before because you ended up falling asleep in his arms.

He let you just lay in his arms as he watched the movie he made a note where you had fell asleep in so you could see it later. He softly ran his fingers through your hair as he rubbed your head. He knew with work you were so tired and busy all the time but he has learned since being with you these moments meant more to him now. He loves making you smile and would give up everything just to make you happy. He squeezes you a little tighter as he leans down kissing your forehead and whispers softly "I love you more than you will ever know, you are my everything." You softly hear his words even though your sleeping your in and out a bit enough to hear his words as you feel a smile now showing across your face. Your heart heard every word even if you didn't hear it all and thats what matters.

This movie date night was one of your favorite times together. He ends up picking you up and moving you to the bed after a bit as he pulls the covers up on you and tucks you in. As he goes to leave you reach out grabbing on the end of his shirt as he had turned to walk out. Although he wasn't leaving he was just going to go clean up the moment you tugged on his shirt, his attention was all yours. As you reached out for him he climbed in bed beside you. He pulled you close letting you get comfy back in his arms, he knew there was no need in fighting it but he was staying with you all night and planned to watch over you as he is there. As you lay your head on his chest, half asleep as he hears your words before your back into a deep sleep. "I love you just as much...." He smiled knowing apart of you had heard his declaration of his love earlier at that moment. He laid his head against you as he closed his eyes for such a wonderful end to a movie date.

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[sulky-star-cluster]

I won't but oh my god I am so tempted to either send Chaos over or borrow Algol because he needs some love, even if it's a bit smothering. Like love bomb the sad boy and give him some snuggles. I am also tempted to tell Betelgeuse that Rigel would look adorable in a onesie. Possibly one that looks like Rock. Rigel has to admit his sentience if he wants out of it. Please think about how horrible a person the Creator is, honestly I would except far more evil/malicious Earths to exist. Like being motherly has nothing to do with real kindness. I'm going to see if I can find any videos of the Bloodmoon trip to the daycare because it's amusing at the very least. Uh, change of topic. Antares, in terms of your Sun, how broken is too broken? Like would you want the remains of his body regardless even if he isn't repairable?

Algol: I guess he is the worst. Not that anyone's worried about him. I'm the problem. It would make more sense for Earth's to be villainous. Given that they enjoy him so thoroughly. Then again. I guess she has to be kind for infiltration. Hahaha. Guess I had similar thoughts with Lunar. That is always to our detriment. What would be so funny about blood moon going to the daycare? He died there.

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Antares: I- I don't know. Did you find him? I think as long as I know he's found it's better. It would be... Fair if I repaired him. But I don't know if I have the materials. Could he be repaired? Is there even a semblance of him left?

#I mean. if you want to go give him a hug you can. I'm not stopping you there. #Perhaps you can tell Betelgeuse when he comes to pick up Rigel. #and yes Antares. there is a possibility he could be repaired. Whether or not he could be repaired to remember you is something else #ask #sulky star cluster #Algol #Antares