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theyanderespecialist · 3 months

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(Remake) Base Yandere Alastor Headcanons (Part1) Hazbin Hotel

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! Now That the show is out (The first four episodes) this is the remade Headcanons for Alastor, The Radio Demon! As we know more about his character. Though I feel we will learn more about him, so this is just part 1. I hope that you all enjoy this chapter here!]

(DISCLAIMER: Alastor is AroAce but in this headcanons and possible scenario and video (on YouTube) he is yandere which means love sick. So the love he has for the reader or listener is not romantic and is more obsession and possession than anything. Asexuals and Aromantic or anyone on those spectrums are NOT like this in reality! Thank you!

DISCLAIMER 2: Alastor is not yandere in canon. This is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine, just do not be illegal or gross about it! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life, and neither are demons! Please remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon! Thank you!)

-Remade Base Yandere Headcanons With Alastor, The Radio Demon Part 1-

.Alastor he is not interested in sex or romance.

.He is a bit of a chaotic evil or neutral (It is up for debate)

.Though when he did see you, he got this strange feeling in his chest, a feeling he had NEVER felt before.

.It made him feel unnerve like you had done something to him.

.So he would start to watch you, like a hawk, having his shadow watch you at all times.

.Sooner or later he realizes that he wants you, not sexually or romantic. No.

.But he does want you to be HIS to own you and to have companionship with you

.To spend the rest of eternity together.

.It is very less romantic and more controlling and possessive.

.Where he very much sees you as a prize and as HIS And HIS ALONE!

.He would want to keep you though, and he would learn that sex and romantic acts help his cause of courting you to be his.

.He also does like that when he does these things for you it makes you happy.

.So even though sex and romance are not his thing, he does them for you! cause they make you happy.

(Mid-headcanon disclaimer: Asexuals can choose to have sex and physically enjoy it (Sex is a physical act and anyone can do it regardless of attraction) Asexuality is a lack of sexual attraction. Choosing to have sex while on the ace spectrum is being sex favorable. And you can still choose to do romantic acts as an aromantic. Asexuality is a spectrum. Aromantic I am not 100 percent sure how that works but I know that Aromantic can still want to have a life partner and or closeness to other people just without the romantic parts, now! Back to headcanons!)

.He does want you to be happy and content with him and he is willing to do those things cause of his twisted version of what is, for him. That is the closest he will ever feel to romance.

.Of course, he is a yandere so there are some toxic traits as well.

.Such as he is a tad bit controlling and very manipulative.

.Using his charm and affection to manipulate you to want only him.

.And also manipulate you from being near anyone who could try and trick you into being with them.

.Cause let's be for real, Alastor has a bit of an ego and he for sure is confident that he is the best option for you.

.That he is the only one that is good enough for you.

.So there is no chance that lesser demons will be able to woo you.

.But he knows that you, his sweet darling, could be manipulated and tricked into being with another demon or WORSE giving your soul to another demon.

.Speaking of which, he will very much make a contract with you for your soul there is no way he is going to let that chance to have you bound to him and where he Will QUITE LITERALLY OWNS YOU!

.So yeah, be ready for that.

.He will of course not have it be a normal contract, but instead a marriage contract where you will be made his spouse.

.That way you belong to him. And also, will be his life partner.

.Still, he would have your soul, so it would not matter what you do, you will be his spouse FOREVER!

.Now back to how else he would be as a yandere! He is beyond PETTY.

.If he had rivals (Which he does not consider to be rivals) he would be SO Petty with them.

.Always showing them and you, how much better of a partner he could be and how pathetic they are!

.He is willing to humiliate them.

.Though he does have a bit of a possessive jealous side of him.

.If someone was to try and kiss you or touch you? Well, he is going to rip them from limb to limb.

.He would take sick pleasure in destroying anyone who would DARE To defile you with even something as small as kissing your cheek or holding your hand!

.It is unforgivable.

.Though he fully outright denies being the jealous type. (He may even gaslight you into believing he is not the jealous type)

.He loves to cook for you, and will slowly condition you to eating deer meat.

.Do not worry he is not going to give you a bloody dead deer right away. He will cook it for you.

.It makes him feel connected to you and feels a stronger bond and closeness to you when he cooks you a meal.

.He may even teach you to cook, another bonding experience.

.Though I am sorry vegans and vegetarians he is going to make meat for you and most likely trick you into liking it. He just would he is a cannibal he is for sure not going to let you eat like that!

.Side note he may even take bites of you, maybe even during sex.

.And lastly, for part one, I will go deeper into other things and dynamics he would be a bit more okay with you touching him.

.THOUGH He prefers to initiate physical touch with you, as he would still tense up if you caught him off guard, but he would not fling you away. More just accepts it as he is a little uncomfortable. (I am pretty sure he is a touch-adverse AroAce and is only fine if HE is the one touching!)

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Part one is done, I hope that you all enjoyed this and, stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!]

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lowkeyremi · 6 months

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Double Trouble timeskip!hinata x reader

note: i wanted to expand on shoyo as a dad

CW: past pregnancy, children, twins, established relationship

"I don't wan' the blue one daddy, I wan' da one Mia has." Nia whines when her father tries to give her the blue tube of yogurt.

"I'm sorry baby, but sissy got the last red one." Shoyo explains to her softly. It doesn't soften the blow though, her face starts to scrunch up.

"Don't cry honey, the blue one is really good! Yummy yum!" Your little munchkin starts to sniffle, "Here go, sissy, you have da red one."

Mia is such a kind little girl, sharing with her twin. Shoyo thought having twins would be chaotic because of how the Miya twins are with one another, but so far it hasn't been that bad. They are only four though, it might get worse when they get a little older.

"Thank you sissy." Nia says with a smile as she trades yogurts with her sister.

"Well, I'm glad that worked out." The girls look up at their dad, big doe eyes, one pair filled to the brim with tears the other pair glowing.

Nia wipes away her tears with her chubby little hand. Hinata follows his little girls to the table. He's on daddy duty today while you're out on a three day business trip. Hinata was going to call the sitter but she's had the flu for the past couple of days, which in terms could affect the girls and maybe just make her feel worse.

As devoted as the man is to his work, he took off those three days because he has enough sick days to do so. Taking time off of work for the children is one of the many sacrifices he makes for deciding to have kids.

"I think mama will be kinda mad I didn't take you guys to daycare today." In his defense, he woke up late, and not just a few minutes kind of late. Two hours, kind of late. It's easier for him to call daycare and say his girls were sick rather than explain that he was unprepared, so that's what he did.

"Ms. Momoko gonna call mama, right?" Mia asks. The yogurt tube is almost empty. She's a fast eater just like her papa.

"Huh? What?!" Your poor husband doesn't even get time to think out an excuse, you're calling him right now.

"Crap." He picks up your call.

"Hey darling." His voice is suave. Best to soften the blow with his sexy voice. His girls giggle at his voice deepening.

"Hey Sho, are the girls alright? I knew something was going around at daycare and Nia seemed a little bit sniffly before I left." The worry in your voice calms Hinata. Luckily you haven't caught on.

"Yeah, they're in bed right now. Do we have any canned soup?" The girls look at him. They give him that face little kids give when you're lying.

"I think there should be some miso in the fridge, heat it up for them, okay?" He nods forgetting you can't actually see him.

"Of course, I'll make clear soup for them." Nia walks up to her father, "I wanna talk to mama!"

Hinata chuckles hesitantly, "What are you doing out of bed little girl?"

You coo softly at Nia when Hinata hands her the phone. He's trying to mouth to her to keep quiet about not being sick, but of course, with her only being four she doesn't get it.

"You feeling okay, baby?" A small fake cough escapes Nia's throat. Hinata hopes you don't hear how fake that was.

"My thoat hurt, but daddy takin care of us." She whines.

"Aww your throat? You're so cute. Mama hopes you feel better, is Mia close by or is she sleeping?" Nia hands the phone over to Mia, "Nia, you still there, honey?"

"Hi mama." Mia has a silky voice which causes you to once again be in awe of the the cute little girls that were once in your womb.

"Hi Mia, Mama misses you." She smiles brightly at your voice. Both of the girls are infatuated with you. When they first started walking they would not ever leave your side. Not even to use the bathroom.

"I miss you more. My thoat hurts too, but I be okay." You find it adorable how your girls comfort you.

"I hope you get better, baby girl. I love you very much. Can I talk to daddy?" She lets out a small hum. Your husband once again has the phone.

"Okay baby, gotta go. The girls need their soup." You quickly notice how he's in a rush to get off of the phone with you.

"I have to get back to work, call you later?"

"Of course, I love you." The sincerity of his voice always gets to you. Shoyo is always so understanding and quick to help. It's one of the many things you love about him.

"Love you too." He says his goodbyes and you say yours. Hinata never hangs up on you, so you always have to do it.

"That was a close one. Good acting girls." The ginger sticks out his hand for them to high five.

"My thoat rweally do hurt." They say at the same time.

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #hinata x reader #shoyo hinata #hinata shoyo #hinata shouyou #shouyo hinata #hinata shoyo x reader #shoyo x reader #shouyo hinata x reader #shoyo hinata x reader #haikyuu shoyo #shoyo fluff #hinata fluff #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu characters as dads #haikyuu dads #dad!haikyuu

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weirdly-specific-but-ok · 2 months

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REWATCHING GO S1, LIVE PLAY-BY-PLAY OF DOOMSDAY WAHOO

HELLO MAGGOTS REWATCHING SEASON 1 BECAUSE THE FIRST TIME WAS A KIDNAPPING CHAOTIC MESS. EPISODE ONE HERE GOES. I DON'T REMEMBER A LOT OF DETAILS BUT YES.

Opening scene and Earth's got vibe-checked by God and I've been gaslit about the dinosaurs

GARDEN OF EDEEEEEN wow his first appearance and Aziraphale's already so prissy and flustered might fuck around and fall in love with him idk

I finally understand who these mf's are hi Hastur and Ligur you're not zombies after all

FOR FUCK'S SAKE SECOND SCENE CROWLEY'S BEEN IN AND SHE WALKED IN, SERVED HIPS HAIR AND CUNT, AND THEN MANAGED TO TALK HER AWAY INTO A PROBLEM

LIKE GENUINELY SHE COMES AND SASHAYS WITH HER HAIR AND SAYS TIMES ARE CHANGING AND HEAD OFFICE LOVES ME AND JUST INSTANTLY HASTUR AND LIGUR USE HER WORDS AGAINST HER

idk sister mary loquacious is kinda doing it for me rn with that satanic nun's habit and losergirl energy

third crowley scene and he's misplaced THE LITERALLY GODDAMNED ANTICHRIST because he made small talk with a bloke outside without checking for details

mmmmhm yes sister mary wink again your bitchless decisions are sexy y'know what i mean

Gabriel feels like his brain was eviscerated and replaced with one of those youtuber's paid course promos at the end of their how to change your life in 45 days: three simple mindset shifts video

so THIS IS WHY EVERYONE KEEPS SAYING PAVLOVIAN IN THIS FANDOM IT'S BECAUSE OF DUCKS of course it's because of ducks

mmmhm yes sure crepes French revolu--Crowley stop eye-fucking Aziraphale you're making everyone at the Ritz horny

Aziraphale don't moan into your food man you can't take these two anywhere

Crowley thanking the driver for slowing down is everything to me

And they're drunk hu-fucking-zzah good thing we'll have 11 year olds saving the world coz these fuckers sure ain't doing shit

OH MY GOD HE WAS TRYING TO SAY BOUILLABAISSE I JUST REALISED. I THOUGHT HE WAS JUST MAKING KISSY FACES AT AZIRAPHALE I'M NOT OK-

What Aziraphale was doing back was definitely kissy faces though that mfer wasn't even trying to say bouillabaisse when Crowley said what sounded suspiciously like baby

kissy kissy from lil miss prissy [i would have made such a great high school bully shame i had no inclinations that way]

SORRY WHAT THE BLOODY FUCK WAS THAT SOBERING UP EXCUSE ME THE FANFICS MADE IT SOUND LIKE IT WAS A CLICK AND THEY'RE SUDDENLY NORMAL WHY IS THE ALCOHOL REFILLING

oop nun down nun down

i want ya see a wile ya thwart amirite on a t-shirt

"actually i encourage humans to-" just say you're a lazy bitch azi we love you

love crowley fake-manipulating azi into helping like azi wants to be manipulated y'know so it's not technically his fault he was wiled over or whatever and they're both just such ENABLERS

not azi going SOFT at being godfathers with crowley

NOT BROTHER FRANCIS PLEASE NO FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS SACRED AZI WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS PLEASE

WARLOCKKKKK I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

HNNNG MICHAEL SHEEN HAD TOO MUCH FUN WITH THIS

why is nanny ashtoreth so seductive with that of course dear is it just crowley's inherent disastergirl sex appeal

HALF PONYTAIL CROWLEY I AM A FUCKING SLUT FOR HALF PONYTAIL

GASLIGHTING HEAVEN AND HELL THAT'S MY BABYGIRLS

erIC THE DISPOSABLE DEMON I DIDN'T KNOW THEY COME IN S1 well not come i hope unless being eaten by a hellho--nope

ANGEL CROWLEY SAID ANGEL ANGEL ANGEL

CROWLEY TRYING TO BE SUBTLE ABOUT KILLING BEFORE GETTING ANNOYED

waiter crOWLEY OUTFIT I CANNOT BE NORMAL AFTER THE WEDDING DRESS DESIGNING ABOUT THIS COSTUME

FOOLS WRONG BOY YOU FOOLS IM DEAD

DOG IS UNIRONICALLY SO CUTE EVEN BEFORE IT GOES SMOL

gonna give my roxie a kissy brb she's my angel and all this dog talk makes me miss her (she's a few feet away under the bed)

i asked her for a kissy and she crawled out and gave me a kiss i love her

DOGGGGG ADAMMM

...roxie's crying to be taken downstairs it's nearly 2 am this is on me for waking her up i crowley'd myself fml

EYYYYY WELCOME TO THE END TIMES don't mind me I'll have to take roxie down yes I know maggots I'm crowley-coded I KNOW THAT I'M A BLOODY DISASTER BYEEEEEEEE

#good omens mascot #good omens #weirdly specific but ok #asmi #maggots #good omens fandom #good omens season 1 #in the beginning #WAHOO #OK GTG TAKE MY DOG DOWNSTAIRS AT 1:45 IN THE MORNING #THE CROWLEY LIFE #IT'S HARD WORK BEING THE RESIDENT DISASTER #BUT SOMEONE'S GOTTA DO IT

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sixstepsaway · 2 years

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honestly, imagine if in ofmd season 2, they dont touch. at all. ed and stede keep a Respectful Distance from each other

but it's simmering under the surface. the desire to touch each other, seeing each other in some kind of sexy costume for episode reasons and wanting but being afraid of ruining the friendship they finally reestablished

and then finally in like episode 7 the dam breaks and the episode ends with them kissing and stumbling off into the cabin

and episode 8 is almost entirely told from the point of view of everyone else over the course of a chaotic week of piracy where they're trying to get things done but every time they try and get their captains involved in some manner they're interrupting them going at it

so there's just lucius walking in and walking out like AGH as a callback to him walking in on jim and oluwande

fang walking in, yipping and skidding out

izzy comes in and talks to a wall for five minutes to Not Look At The Bed and try and get Ed to do something captainy

jim is probably the one that finally convinces them because they're cool as a cucumber and just stand there and wait for them to put on pants

#ofmd #blackbonnet

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ladylooch · 5 months

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Our Little Family - Returning to Denver [Miles Wood]

From the author ( 👢 anon): The next part is for our little family. There is sex in here. That's your warning.

The days after feels so off for you. You feel so vulnerable, Miles keeps breaking your walls, and him knowing that you have anxiety makes things a little harder for you.

You weren't expecting things to turn around like they did. Miles keeps checking on you, nothing crazy, being present. Looks like he's seeing you more than just his daughter's mom.

Things are good. The trip that you thought was going to ruin you guys made you stronger. That's a turn of events. Spending your last days in Massachusetts was awesome. Miles looks better and better. His summer gains drive you insane.

So, of course, you jump him a few times. The latest is this morning while Lily is asleep before you guys go to his parents to say goodbye. It felt so damn good like always.

Saying goodbye to his parents is a little hard, but it's time to go home. Preseason is going to start, and you miss your bed so damn much, your shower,and your things. So you're glad to be going home.

You and Cheryl make plans for her to visit on Thanksgiving and Christmas. Lily's first Christmas is going to be awesome. After all the goodbyes, you guys are on your way to the airport.

Lily is still not a fan of the plane, so she decides to cling to her dad. You don't blame her. You make sure she has all she needs. Once Miles is able to put her down, he comes and sits beside you.

You ask how she's doing and he says that fine for now. You nod closing your eyes to rest a little. The next shift it's yours. You're trying to rest when he asks if you had an anxiety attack the first night you guys got to Massachusetts. You reply that you kinda had at the house after the party. If your eyes where open you would see Miles reaction. He feels bad. "It's in the past now Miles, let's not go back there." You say softly as you lace your fingers and rest your head on his shoulder.

Miles kisses your head and holds you close. God, he overlooked you for so long, why he did that he doesn't know the reason.

He'll be sorry for the rest of your lives together, but he knows that you want him to move forward to have a good future together.

What happened will make your relationship better.

The next couple of hours to Denver are very chaotic. Lily struggled the whole time after she woke up. You tried to give Miles time to rest, but she wasn't having it. She wanted her dad. She was fussy on his chest, but not like she was with you.

Now you're taking things to the car, while Miles settles her. He's a very sexy dad. Maybe you should worship his summer gains again later that night.

Since Lily is stuck on her dad, you drive your family home. Home, that's exactly where you want to be. You're so focus on the road that you don't catch Miles staring at you.

Lily is holding his finger, pacifier on looking peacefully for the first time since you guys left Massachusetts.

When you guys get home, you ask Miles to give Lily a bath, and you'll take care of the rest. Baby girl is not letting her dad go for now. So Miles will give her a bath, and you're going to start doing the laundry. You're starting, but there isn't any food, so you go check with Miles if he wants to eat something. He agrees, and you go downstairs to order something.

While waiting for food, you prepare something quick for Lily with what you guys have. Definitely need to go to the store tomorrow morning.

Miles comes downstairs with Lily wrapped in her towel, looking all cute. You just hope she's wearing a diaper. You feed Lily while he watches you, too.

Lily is very tired, so you know that she'll sleep quickly after eating something. You and Miles kind of don't have time for each other. It's just going to go right now.

After dinner, Lily in bed sleeping peacefully, another load of laundry done. You decide to call it. You asked Miles to organize his clothes to wash tomorrow, so that's what he's doing right now.

You pass through the nursery first before going to take a shower. You need a long, hot shower. You're in there with your eyes closed, enjoying the way the hot water hits your body when you feel a big frame behind you.

His arms wrap around your middle bringing you close to his body. Sighing you lean your head back.

"Sorry, Lily was a little clingy today." He apologizes, and you brush it off. "I would cling to you too. So I don't blame her." You reply, Miles kisses your forehead, "She got it from her mama, I see." It makes you chuckle, but she did.

When you thought you guys were going to have a nice soft shower. You start to feel Miles' erection against your ass cheeks.

"Hmm.. can I help you with something, sir ?" You ask softly, shaking your ass. His hands grip your hips so you stop. "We don't have to, babe, it's fine." He assures you.

His replies make you pout. You spin yourself in his arms, "but I want to." You really do. You need him right now. Miles arches his brow like, are you sure ? You nod because you're very sure. He smiles and kisses your lips.

"Cmon then, not fucking you in the shower" He says as he moves to turn the shower off. "Why ?" You ask with pursed lips, "because I'm going to make love to my fiance in our bed." That explanation it's good enough.

He exists the shower, brings you a towel, and wraps around you. "You know I'm not Lily, right ? You don't need to do this." Miles looks at you a little lost. "OH, trust me, I know, but it doesn't mean I can't take care of you the right way, I was lacking at that, and now I'm not going to anymore." You don't have any words, so you bring him in for a kiss.

Miles pulls away and slides his hands under your knees. You squeal because you weren't ready. He carries you to bed, placing you like you're going to break. Opening your towel to expose you to him.

Licking his lips, you stare at him, but when he looks at you like this. It makes you forget everything in this world. God, he's sexy. As he watches you, the thought of any man hurting you crosses his mind. He hates that you got hurt, but he's glad that he found you.

"Miles, please do something. She'll be up soon." You plead to him. You don't want him starting and not finishing this. "Also, can you pull the towel ? I'm not sleeping in a wet bed." That brings a giggle from him, making your heart full. You roll, and he helps, throwing both towels on the floor. You'll handle that later.

You bring him for a kiss. He lowers himself both bodies fitting like a puzzle. Your hands run over his body, wanting to feel every inch of his amazing body. You dig your heels on his ass. You need him inside you.

"Patience, my love." He says like it's nothing. You hate him so much right now. You whine, a please. He's taking way too long. He kisses you again. When you're lost in the kiss, that's when he slides inside you slowly. Bringing a moan from you and a smile. You feel every inch of him. It's so good and exactly what you need.

What you weren't expecting is the fact of Miles moving so damn slow. You need more, a lot more. But he said that he was going to make love to you. You're just needy for him.

His back is getting lots of nail marks, but he doesn't care. Also, his biceps a little bit. It feels so good. You tug his hair, bringing a growl from his chest.

Miles kisses you and move his hand to rub circles on your clit. He's very close and he needs you to cum before him. He increase the pace hitting all that sweet spots inside you. He's whispering dirty things and kissing your neck. Little nibble here and there.

You call for him and he knows you're going to cum. So he kisses you to buff your moans, Lily doesn't need to hear you screaming. Miles works you through your orgasm, there is a small orgasm from you that milks him big time. He moans against your neck while you run your fingers through his hair.

That's exactly what you needed today.

He pulls out of you, making you whine in the process. Then he lays his head on your chest while you run your fingers through his wild hair. You love the post-sex cuddles.

You thank him softly. He chuckles because it doesn't make sense to thank him for having sex with you. But he knows that it's not just about sex. He kisses your chest, his way of saying he got you.

As much you love this naked post-sex cuddles, you need clothes, and he needs at least some boxers. Miles lets you go after a lot of groaning and whining. He doesn't want you to go. You throw him a pair of boxers and go to use the bathroom.

When you finish everything that you need in the bathroom. Miles is already out. You chuckle and kiss his forehead. Then you go to check on Lily. You spend a little time in her room. Giving her goodnight kisses and just watching her.

Now you can go back to bed and sleep. You needed to do that. Give her goodnight kisses, say how much she's loved, and she's smart and pretty. And she deserves that you give your best. She's your precious baby and the best accident of your life.

After you're back in bed, it doesn't take long for Lily to wake up. You tend to her needs, and love on her a little more because she's the cutest baby ever.

You wake early in the morning with her, and then it's go go go. You feed her, then it's tummy time. She's okay with that now, thank God. You play with her before she gets tired, and it's nap time.

You take her to lay on Miles chest. He is still out. You make sure that he has her secured on his chest before leaving them.

By the time Miles wake up with Lily. You're already in the third batch of clothes, and finishing putting the groceries away. It's not going to make Miles happy. Breakfast is almost ready, too. He doesn't know how you made all of that in so little time.

They're both very sleepy and Lily looks adorable on his chest. He gives you a look that you know you're in "trouble." You just shake it off and ask him to place Lily in her high chair for her to have breakfast.

He does that and then comes behind you, spinning you to face him. "Babe, you know the deal. I thought you were going to let me help more." You sigh because you didn't to upset him. It's just easier for you to just do it. "I'm sorry, but I just wanted things to get done soon." He can't stay mad at you when you look like that.

"Just promise next time, you'll let me help you. I'm home now, and I want to help and take care of you, like I said last night." You nod and hug him. He kisses the top of your head before bringing you for a soft kiss.

Lily coos because she's hungry and she likes that. You chuckle saying that breakfast is coming. Miles says that you're taking a nap with them later, as much you want to protest, you kind of need one.

#Miles wood x reader #blog submission #👢 anon #our little family

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masterwords · 9 months

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Okay but one of the team accidentally walking into the room while Derek is feeding Hotch ice chips while he's in hospital.

And they're cute

💕💕💕

I've been sitting on this one for a while and wrote up a few different ideas for how this adorable shit happens, but finally the other day it came to me. And now we have this...it's a hot mess, a chaotic image and the writing quality isn't nearly as good as the picture it paints. Apologies for that. (2.7k words / warnings: gunshot wounds, dog bites, hospitals, canon typical unsub stuff, some sex talk)

Starts out intense, ends soft and squishy. Thank you for sending this in and I'm sorry it takes me for-fucking-EVER to write anything these days. I'd say it's going to get better, be optimistic about all the time I might have someday soon but...I think this is just my new speed. <3

He told Hotch to stop, to stay behind and wait for back-up and the medics. They couldn’t be that far out by now. He told him that he and Reid could do this part on their own. That it didn’t take three Agents to run down a pudgy middle aged man in the woods.

But Hotch was coursing with adrenaline and pain, running on the fumes of anger at being shot, and telling him to stay behind was like talking to a brick wall. A brick wall with anger management problems and he wasn’t about to argue too hard – he was bleeding too. He didn’t exactly have the logical high ground.

He keeps Hotch in his sights the best he can. They’re running like a pack of wolves, Hotch dead center, Reid flanking to the right and Derek to the left. The terrain is rough but not too dangerous except where they have to cross a ravine with a rocky bed. That’s where Reid and Morgan gain the advantage, they cross at narrow shallow places while Hotch and the unsub plod through knee deep ice water. On the periphery Derek watches Hotch slip on some rocks halfway through and the look of pain that flashes over his features says he probably wrenched his ankle on a rock but he keeps going, doesn’t skip a beat. If he can run with a bullet hole in his side, a twisted ankle isn’t about to stop him. Derek slows a little to let the unsub choose his path when he reaches the shore and he watches Hotch close on his heels. He's still a little dangerous, he's got a loaded weapon and he's got a girl they need to find. They could just shoot him but they might never find the victim that way. Hotch is calling the shots and he wants a clean take down, no weapons unless necessary. Even though he's already taken a hit, he still says clean. By the book. They're not taking any chances.

A warmth spreads in his groin, poorly timed reaction to his boyfriend being made of steel. Being so fucking intense that it's hard in the field not to find himself turned on by Hotch’s resolve and his refusal to give up. His eyes flick back to the unsub, Tim Connor, and though the throbbing in his injured leg is gaining in strength the further he goes, he speeds up his pursuit.

It’s not that he thinks Hotch is hot because he’s bleeding out or anything, and god if he had to explain this to his therapist she might really have some words for him about what this job has done to him...but something about the way Hotch is running full speed through the damn woods with a bullet in his side is a distraction that Derek can’t afford to indulge. It’s just that...Hotch is hurt and he can't seem to think about anything else with any clarity. For all intents and purposes he is running and dying at the same time, and the latter will catch up to him eventually if they don’t get him help, but right now he is running and showing no signs of stopping. He’s so damn strong, his features set grim and serious. Derek knows it must hurt, he’s been shot before. But Hotch won’t stop until they get their guy or he dies trying and there is something very sexy about that. Something in the way he refuses to give up, to lay down, to even mention that he needs a break. His strength is a beacon and Derek runs toward it. And being turned on by it is a hell of a lot less distracting than being worried about it, which is the only other place to take this mess of feelings.

They've had this talk before. Hotch isn't immune to it, either. Watching Derek kick in a door or run down an unsub has an effect on him...he's only human. Hazard of the job maybe. If he wasn't in incredible pain, he'd probably be thinking the same thing right now watching Derek run down Connor like a lion.

But the wound in Hotch’s side burns, the pain is unrelenting as he runs through the thick underbrush. He’s running and gritting his teeth against the constant barrage of pain. His feet are wet, pants soaked up to the knees with freezing water, but the blood that sticks his shirt to his side is warm.

They’re all gaining on Connor as the man loses steam. He’s not built for this kind of running and his only hope is that the knows these woods better than the three of them and he reaches whatever he’s running for before they reach him. If he manages that, they’re screwed. One of them is bound to reach him in time, before he gets there, before Hotch collapses from blood loss. He’s sure of it.

Derek watches the way Hotch runs, his long strides not deterred in the least by the deep red that blossoms and spreads over the expanse of his suit. He’s going to bitch about that later, this is his favorite suit. Now it’s got holes ripped through it and that stain isn’t ever coming out.

They hadn’t been wearing their vests – this guy was a witness, that’s what they thought. What they were told. Just going to talk to a witness, but then that witness had a dog that ripped into Derek’s shin while its owner tore a hole through Hotch’s abdomen right beneath his ribs with a .38 special. He was a bad shot and Hotch was quick, it didn’t seem like he hit anything major it just hurt like a bitch and bled twice as bad. In and out, Derek watched the bullet smash into a tree not far behind Hotch. At least there was that, he wasn’t running around with molten metal inside of him. Still, it burned. That was the worst part, the hot metal searing through the flesh and the flames that erupted in all of the nearby nerve endings. It was embers embedded in his flesh, smoldering just below his ribs.

It was Reid got there first. He was faster, operating with no injuries will do that for a body. His stride was as long as Hotch’s at least but Hotch had already started to slow some though he didn’t look like he’d realized it yet. Reid saw that he was close enough to take a chance and he slammed into the guy head down shoulder first like a football player, knocking the earth right from beneath his feet. Connor went flying and the force of the impact smashed both he and Reid into the ground. The scuffle that ensued was the part Reid had been concerned about – he wasn’t strong enough to overpower the other man, he just had the element of surprise on his side when he took him down.

“Nice tackle, kid!” Derek shouts, turning on the last reserves of his speed to sprint and help Reid get the guy in cuffs. Connor was realizing quickly that he could overpower Reid easily and was halfway to doing it when Derek finally got there.

Connor was about to understand that while Reid may have lacked some in strength, Derek did not. And when he drops his knee into the small of Connor’s back and wrenches his arms behind him, the guy gives up the fight. Which is smart, because Derek is pissed. His leg aches where the dog had made a chew toy out of him. It made him angry more than it hurt, though, and the way he ground his knee into Connor’s spine made that loud and clear. He’s mad about the dog, and he’s mad about the hole this guy put in his boyfriend. “You really put that shoulder to him. Wish you’d hit him a little harder though, asshole’s still breathin’.”

“Thanks,” Reid gasps with a smile, disarming the unsub while Derek tightens the cuffs. He tosses the gun and knife to the side and watches as Hotch collects them, one hand to grab both of them while the other grips the gaping hole in his chest. Blood pools between his fingers and he barely seems to notice. “You okay Hotch?”

“I’ve been better,” he replies with a heavy sigh. Breathing is taking a little more effort than it should after a run like that. “I’ll make it.” His hands are shaking uncontrollably and his knees are jelly but he plays it off well, stalking toward Derek to take a peek at his leg. “We’ve got to get you to the hospital. That’s an infection waiting to happen.”

“Hope that leg falls off!” Connor spits and Hotch looks away while Derek gives him a heavy kick to the ribs.

“Seems fine to me,” he mumbles and laughs, but it sounds weak to Hotch’s ears. Far away.

“You should sit down,” Hotch says as his vision narrows to a pinprick and he squints as if that’ll help him hear better what Derek says next.

“Yeah. Right. Says the guy with a hole in his damn side.”

Hotch wakes up in a hospital bed in a shared room with an old man who groans and complains of stomach pain attended to by a woman with deep wrinkles and a stern frown. She pulls the privacy curtain around them when she sees Hotch wake, like he’s going to be entertained somehow by their misery. He isn’t interested in the least. He’s a lot more concerned that he doesn’t remember getting to the hospital, and he’s alone. That part is actually okay once the shock of it wears off. He prefers it that way, the team just usually doesn’t. He’s shirtless, his torso exposed though there isn’t much skin that isn’t covered in bandages. His skin feels hot and tight around the wound and a small speck of red sits atop the fresh white gauze. Blood on snow, he thinks. It reminds him of winters in the forest hunting rabbits with his grandfather.

He hears the click of crutches coming closer before he sees Derek enter, his leg bandaged from the knee down. He’d been on the phone with Jessica, letting her know they’d be home late and giving her the low down. It was Jess that insisted he take the ice that’s rattling and clicking in the cup he grips with his teeth so he can operate the damn crutches. As soon as Derek told her what happened she jumped down the WebMD rabbit hole, a part of her personality that grated on Derek’s last nerve. He rarely said anything, it was how she stayed connected while they were out here risking their lives. She couldn’t stop that but she could help put them back together. So while they stitched up the last of his dog bite and bandaged his leg, he listened to her rattle off every bullet point WebMD had about blood loss. She said she’d save the statistics about infection and dog bites for when he got home, but he assured her that Reid would take care of it for her on the plane.

“It says he needs to drink extra water,” she said with an air of superiority Derek doesn’t care for. He’s usually able to smile and nod but the truth was, he was exhausted and in pain and concerned about getting Hotch home. In the field it’s easy enough to ignore this type of thing, when the case is on the line, but now that it’s done they’re just left with recovery and that part gets tricky.

“Reid says they’ve got him on an IV drip,” he points out. “I’m sure that’s for hydration.”

“So he can’t drink water too?”

He assured her that it was taken care of, but she wasn’t placated by that. She kept on nagging until he insisted they were done bandaging him up and he was going to go see Hotch. “We’ll be home soon. Don’t wait up, okay? We’re fine.”

“Give him water.”

“Jess,” Derek groaned with a huff. “I’m gonna show you exactly where you can shove that…” but she hung up before he could finish the sentence. It’s still boiling his blood when he enters the room Hotch is holed up in, the privacy curtain pulled around him now too. When Reid was in there, the room was wide open. Things change quickly and he’s thankful for the small bit of privacy that turquoise curtain would give them.

“You’re awake,” he mumbles, the plastic cup in his teeth shaking and rattling the contents while he tries to talk around it. Ice, a whole cup of ice. He knows Hotch well enough to know he’ll prefer that to water anyway, he probably hasn’t eaten much of anything and if that water hits his empty stomach it’ll make him feel sick. Sicker than he probably already does. “Thought you might be thirsty when you finally decided nap time was over.”

“How long was I out?”

“You passed out in the ambulance and then they sedated you so they could do their business. You got a lot of stitches, you definitely win this time.”

“How long?” he asks again, a little irritated. Derek never answers the part of the question he wants the first time. It’s a small thing but right now it’s grating.

“Three hours, give or take. Connor is booked in, he squealed like a pig once he was chained in the interrogation room. Soon as you’re all fixed up we’re blowin’ this popsicle stand.”

He tosses his crutches to the side and limps toward the empty chair beside Hotch’s bed. “Stop looking at me like that. I don’t need those damn things. They told me I shouldn’t put weight on it or I’ll bust some of the stitches but I’m not hobbling around on them. It’s bullshit. You thirsty?”

Hotch nods and tries to shift in the bed but he’s tangled in the IV tubes and sheets so he doesn’t get far. The movement sends a wave of pain crashing through his rib cage and makes him nauseous. He closes his eyes and presses his forehead into his hand, willing it to pass. Derek just sits and watches, he knows better than to make any sudden moves or to try and touch him when he’s like this.

“Ice,” Derek says after a minute, after Hotch’s features soften and his muscles unfurl. Hotch opens his mouth expectantly and smiles at the feel of the ice on his lip, the way it slides over his warm parched tongue. “More?”

Hotch nods and lets Derek feed him more. He’s got a spoon, a little plastic thing dwarfed by his hands, and he uses it to fish little bits of shaved ice out of the cup and set it against Hotch’s lower lip. Between each bite, Derek kisses him, little pecks and he tastes the icy residue happily. He’s thirsty too. In more ways than one. “You’re gorgeous,” he says, giving him more ice. “Hair all messy, smellin’ like sweat and cedar, sleepy eyes…you look just like when we went on vacation.”

“Atlantic City?” Hotch asks, greedily accepting more ice. He’s parched. He thinks he could probably guzzle a gallon of water and still feel thirsty.

“Yeah. Napping in that hotel room overlooking the ocean, waking up in the middle of the afternoon not knowing what day or time it is…”

“We should go back. When I have less holes in me.”

“You got it, baby.” They’re due more than a little time off and he knows it. He’ll make it happen.

“How’s your leg?” Hotch asks around a chunk of ice that crunches between his teeth. Derek shrugs.

“It’s okay. It’s not gonna fall off, I’m sure Connor will be disappointed in that.”

Derek digs around for more ice, lost in the repetition of feeding him and kissing him. It’s as good a way to pass the time as anything.

“Ohhhhhh…” Penelope gushes, startling them both. Derek had forgotten that the team said they were going to meet them there, that they’d head right to the airport once Hotch was discharged. Derek turns around to see all of them crowding doorway, peeking around the edge of the curtain. Penelope, JJ, Spencer, Rossi, Blake...they’re all there and they’re all looking at them like they’re watching adorable cat videos on YouTube, not two grown men full of antibiotics, morphine and stitches. It’s more than a little embarrassing. “You guysssssssssssssssssssss.”

“Woman,” Derek warns but Hotch shakes his head and squeezes Derek’s hand, dragging his attention back to where it belongs. He’s the one that got shot, after all. They can all wait their turn.

“Ice?” he asks pitifully and Derek complies. Hotch doesn’t seem to care that the team are watching him. Getting shot softens his edges a little. Derek pokes around in the cup, digs out a spoonful of ice and sets it on Hotch’s tongue before giving him the obligatory kiss and they do their best to ignore all the “awwwwws” that rise to a symphony in the doorway.

Derek, without turning to look, reaches behind him and pulls the curtain closed the rest of the way to block their view. The rest of the show is private.

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nuggets-and-french-fries · 2 years

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May I request an Evan peters imagine of him giving the reader a massage, up to you to keep it fluffy or make it smut!

Love ya xoxo thank you!❤️‍🔥

Hi lovely! Thank you so much for your request. I had so much fun writing it. I also want to thank you for being so patient with me while I write other imagines. I hope that this imagine makes you smile.

I tried to make it a balance of fluffy and sexy.

Enjoy!

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Being a hospice nurse was something that y/n had always wanted to do. She felt called to the occupation at a young age when her grandmother had fallen ill and had to be placed in that specific ward. During that time, y/n had seen so much that it made her heart ache for the family members she saw in the hallways as they cried, talked to people on the phone and when they would embrace one another after a loved one had finally passed. She had a heart to help people and she vowed that she would do all that she could to provide the most comfort to all those involved.

It was an occupation that most people would think you were insane for pursuing but that wasn’t the case when y/n met her boyfriend.

It was a warm and somewhat cloudless day and y/n sat on her picnic blanket reading a book she’d been meaning to read when something hit her in the head. She was taken back to say the least. She rubbed her head and looked down to see a blue half chewed Frisbee. She groaned before a small frizzy dog yipped at her as if to say, ‘Hey lady, that’s mine.’ She was a cute little thing, but y/n could see a big personality behind her cute brown eyes.

Soon enough, a man came sprinting her way and calling out apologies as he approached her.

The man was cute. He looked like he was taller than her. His brown locks bounced as he ran, and his skin seemed to glisten in the sun. She couldn’t see his eyes because of the sunglasses that sat perched on his nose. He seemed like a good person. Very genuine which is why she told him that all was good and insisted that he and his companion, Audrey Hepburn, join her for coffee. The dog’s name was odd to her but very much suited her.

That was two years ago and now she and Evan were happy in love; living together in chaotic bliss. She with her nursing hours and him with his acting hours, which leads us to now.

Y/n sat in the break room scrolling through her phone and nursing a cup of tea. She would have had coffee, but she didn’t much feel like it today. It went better with the cake she had made last week for Evan’s birthday. Of course he wasn’t home for it, but she made the cake anyway and had called Evan so that they could talk and celebrate that way. It was alright but it was nothing compared to being in his arms at the end of the day. Especially when work had been super busy since the new resident, Mr. Reece had been admitted.

His wife was beside herself with worry, but y/n was there for her through everything that had to happen. Margret was thankful and to pass the time, she and y/n swapped stories, becoming quite close. Unfortunately, today Mr. Reece had not been doing well and it looked like he may not be there for much longer.

Y/n sighed and turned her phone off before placing it on the table and taking a bite of her mediocre sandwich. Another thing she missed about Evan. He liked making lunches for her and he always made them fun but since he was currently away working, it was unimaginative lunches for her.

Just as she swallowed, her phone rang making her jump. She placed her hand over her heart and grunted in annoyance. So much for silence.

“You scared the shit out of me Evan.” She spoke as she answered. Evan chuckled.

“Didn’t mean to. Just wanted to check in and see how you were.” He replied. Y/n shook her head.

“You’re so lucky I love you.” Y/n said.

“I love you too.” He responded.

“To be honest, things aren’t so great. Jane is taking over for me so that I can sit for a bit, but it looks like Mr. Reece is definitely on his way out.” Y/n explained.

“I’m sorry to hear that. How’s his wife doing?” Evan asked as he sat and drank a well needed coffee.

“Hmmm, I don’t know. I mean she seems alright now, but I know she’s fearful of loosing him. I mean, the stories she’s told me Evan, they are so in love, and I know it’s going to break her. It hurts my heart just thinking about it.” Y/n told him.

“I can see where she’s coming from. If that was you in there and I had to watch you decline, I’d be a wreck.” Evan replied, making y/n smile. She had definitely found her ‘one’.

Y/n was about to reply when a bunch of alarms went off.

“Gotta go, love you.” Y/n said before quickly hanging up and running to assist with whatever was happening.

Hours later, y/n drove home with tears in her eyes. As predicted, Mr. Reece had finally passed away and nothing could’ve prepared her or Jane for the pain and anguish that left Margret’s lips as her knees buckled and she collapsed into y/n’s arms. It was the most heartbreaking thing y/n had witnessed since her own grandmother passed away all those years ago.

After it happened, there was so much paperwork to do and lots of things to get organized. It was overwhelming almost, and all y/n wanted to do was go home, curl up with Audrey and cry her eyes out.

She loved her job, but this was the hardest part of all.

Y/n had tried to get a hold of her boyfriend, but she figured that he was busy shooting his scenes, so she decided to leave it and talk to him later.

The woman pulled into the drive and sat there for a while so that she could let out what she had been holding in for so long.

Meanwhile, Evan was in the house putting the last touches on the pamper night he’d planned for y/n. During their call earlier in the day, he could hear how tired she sounded and because something happened with production, which sent him home for the foreseeable future, he decided that he’d keep it from y/n and surprise her with a pamper night.

He had prepared the bathroom for a bath when she got home, he had even lit candles in the bedroom so that it was calming and relaxing. One thing he didn’t account for was the crying he’d hear when she walked through the door.

Y/n had sat in the car for a few minutes and looked at the house she sat in front of. She debated about going for a drive but with how blurred her vision was, she knew that going inside was the safest thing for her.

She slowly made her way to the front door, sniffling and wiping at her eyes. She pulled out her keys and unlocked the front door and as she stepped into the entryway, more tears fell. She couldn’t help it. Margret’s face was etched into her brain. It was times like these that she wished Evan was home to cry into.

As if the universe heard her silent pleas, Evan came hurrying toward her. He enveloped her in his strong arms and let her cry.

“It’s ok baby.” He muttered, kissing the top of her head as y/n hugged him as tight as she could.

The couple stayed like that for a few more minutes before y/n pulled herself together enough to look at Evan.

“I love you so much Evan.” She asked quietly. He smiled down at her softly and leaned in, connecting their lips together in a gentle and tender kiss. It was one that y/n so desperately needed.

“I love you so much too, y/n.” Evan spoke once the kiss had been broken.

Y/n closed her eyes and laid her head on Evan’s chest as she breathed him in. He was her strength, her comfort, her rock, her home.

“I’m glad you’re home. I missed you.” Y/n mumbled against him. Evan ran his fingers through her now loose hair and kissed the top of her head again.

“I missed you too, baby.” He replied, rubbing y/n’s back, making her look up at him lovingly.

She stood on her tip toes to kiss him once more.

“I have something I want to show you.” Evan said as they pulled apart. Y/n furrowed her brows but followed him anyway.

When they reached their bedroom, y/n’s jaw dropped. The room was lit with candles, giving it a romantic and calming effect. It made her feel instantly relaxed. On her bedside table sat a bouquet of her favorite flowers in a vase that Evan had gifted to her on their last anniversary. In the middle of their bed sat a small picnic of treats like chocolate covered strawberries and other little goodies.

“Ev, this is amazing, but why?” Y/n questioned as she walked around their room, examining all the effort he’d put into making this special.

“I could hear how tired you were when we talked earlier, and I thought that an at home pamper night was needed.” He told her.

“You have no idea just how much I need this.” She replied, smiling at the man.

“There’s more.” He said, making her look at him in question. He gestured to their bathroom door.

Y/n walked to where he pointed and pushed the door open to see another amazing set up. The bathroom had been decorated with twinkling lights, her and Evan’s playlist drifted through the small room delicately and the bath was ready to be filled up.

“I would have filled it, but I wanted to do that when I knew that you were home.” He said as more tears sprung to y/n’s eyes.

“What the hell did I do to deserve a man like you.” She simply responded, making him smile shyly.

“You like?” He asked. Y/n shook her head.

“I don’t like it. Ev, I love it.” She answered, walking back over to him.

She hugged him and hummed in contentment.

“Wanna have a bath?” Evan asked. Y/n nodded against him and pulled away and stared at him expectantly.

“What?” He asked.

“Undress me.” She instructed playfully. Evan chuckled and complied.

He carefully removed her scrubs, leaving her in her black lacy underwear. Evan blushed and swallowed thickly. He loved that set and how it accentuated her body perfectly.

“Your turn.” Y/n replied as her hands leisurely trailed down to the hem of his shirt. Evan lifted his arms as y/n carefully lifted the material up his body and over his head; his curls flopping back into his face once the shirt had been removed.

Evan watched her with hunger and anticipation as she locked eyes with him and undid the button on his jeans and moved to slowly pulling the zipper down to reveal that Evan wasn’t wearing any boxers. Y/n quirked her brow and smirked at him.

“Please tell me that you weren’t on the plane like this.” Y/n said seductively. Evan smirked at her but shook his head.

“No, I showered when I got home and decided not to put them on when I got dressed.” He explained.

“Good. I would hate to have anyone else ogling what’s mine.” She whispered as her lips now lingered above his own.

Both closed their eyes and stayed like that for a minute or two, the sexual tension thick.

Clothes removed and bath full, y/n sat in between Evan’s legs, leaning into him as he held her in his arms.

“Have I thanked you for doing this for me?” Y/n asked.

“A few times but I will never tire of it.” He replied, making her smile.

“So, you want to tell me what had you so sad?” He questioned as he began massaging y/n’s tense shoulders.

“Mr. Reece finally passed, and Margret’s reaction was the worst thing I’ve seen since grandma died.” Y/n explained as she felt the swell of emotions again; a few tears rolling down her cheeks. Evan turned her head so that he could wipe them away and kiss her gently. Y/n broke the kiss and smiled as she ran her fingers against Evan’s stubbled cheek.

“It’s made me see just how short life really is and how important it is to live for now.” Y/n concluded. Evan nodded in agreement.

“It makes me grateful for you. For all that you do.” He replied. Y/n pulled his arms around her so that he was hugging her.

“Makes me grateful for you too Ev.” Y/n replied.

“I know it can’t be easy but I’m so proud of you. You are such a kind soul.” Evan said, making y/n blush.

“If you’re trying to seduce me, Mr. Peters, it’s kind of working.” Y/n teased. Evan rolled his eyes playfully and captured y/n’s lips in a searing kiss.

The next morning, y/n woke up feeling the effects of the night’s activities. It was a feeling that she loved. It made her feel appreciated and cared for.

She stretched and turned over to face the man next to her, who was sprawled out on his stomach. She could see the red marks on his back and smirked to herself as she admired her handy work. She could also see hints of the love bites she littered his skin with. He was hers and she was proud of that.

“Stop staring at me.” Evan mumbled into his pillow.

“I wasn’t staring.” Y/n defended as Even turned his head to look at her.

Y/n smiled and ran her index finger down the bridge of his nose.

“Hello brown eyes.” She greeted, kissing his lips softly.

“Really?” He questioned when she pulled away.

“It could be worse. I could call you something else.” Y/n replied with a shrug. Evan raised his brow and turned on to his side to look at her better.

“Like what?” He asked with curiosity.

“Well, I could call you bed head, sugar lips, Soft lips or if I really wanted to make you blush, I could call you big di-“ Y/n said before Evan placed his hand over her mouth to stop her.

“Ok, ok, ok, I get it.” He told her.

“In all seriousness though, I wasn’t staring at you, I was admiring my handy work.” Y/n said with a wink.

“Well, in that case.” Evan said as he sat up and pulled the blanket from y/n’s body.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Y/n whined. She was comfortable until the crispness of the morning air pricked her skin.

“Admiring my handy work.” Evan mocked, kissing y/n’s growing belly.

The baby, like his mother, didn’t seem to appreciate the attention and gave Evan a good boot in the face. Both parents bursting into laughter.

“My sentiments exactly.” Y/n said through her laughter.

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crownedinmarigolds · 2 months

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2 10 and 14 for noa💖💖

its-sixxers asked: #14 and #19 for Chloe and Noa! dahfkljdsfOUGH thank you guys so much!!! :0 <3

2. Did you design them with any other characters/OCs from their universe in mind? Noa - Noa was made to fit in a party for a tabletop game, but otherwise I had made her completely unaffiliated with the characters that surround her. I of course made her a family and such to have, but otherwise - nope she is whole cloth her own character! Khloe - Another character I made first and the world semi-bent around her. Khloe was made when my husband/ST mentioned wanting to run a game after I said I had a few conceptual ideas for characters I'd never done before! If anything - Khloe was a Thinblood to fit into the greater narrative but I had pretty much wanted her to be Thinblood to start with! 10. If they have a LI, how much of their character is tailored to be compatible with that person? Noa - Noa is her own person and personality and any LI I may have made for her tailored themselves. Haha! I think Nyth may be the closest thing she has to a "love interest" though they're not lovers in that sense. They are soul mates though. Her being a bit more quiet and a bit more romantic may be in reaction to Nythanel being more prominent in her story than he had been in previous incarnations, but otherwise - nope! Noa is not tailored to suit anybody in particular. Khloe - Khloe is the same, not tailored to anyone but instead the world is tailored to her. It's a fun indulgent game she's in! She may've grown more chaotic being with her love interest, but I think that's normal if you're dating someone a little wacky... you just become wacky yourself. 14. If you had to narrow it down to 2 things that you MUST keep in mind while working with your OC, what would those things be? Noa - Hm two things.... Noa is conservative as hell/repressed as well as a big macabre nerd. I feel like conservative covers a huge list of possible things, but essentially she likes to dress without exposing too much of herself, she holds back on ravenous desires... she doesn't necessarily mind other people being a bit more free, but she is staunchly sticking to whatever morals or code she has. She also in every iteration I make of her a big fan of the afterlife and macabre and death, so - conservative necromancer in pink! (That's three things actually ooops) Khloe - Khloe's two things are that she is firmly in the "if I don't do it who will" camp and extremely loyal. She is the doing it scared woman. She will run out in the middle of the fight if she has a way to combat whatever is going on because she knows that no one else could or would. She loves her friends and would die for their cause, even if it's revealed to her at the last second that she'd been lied to to get shit done. (Not by her friends per se, but what they serve? It's complicated.) 19. What is your favorite fact about your OC? Noa - My favorite fact about Noa is - after discussing with some friends over fun shipping things - she would actually be very forward if she likes you. I know, not very exciting, but I was thinking how she's been a rock the entire time I've had her when it's come to romance... but if she were actually trying to be with someone for real, she would be incredibly: "Are you flirting with me? Yes, I do like that you are. Come, dance with me. I want to spend time with you." Etc! Khloe - My favorite fact about Khloe is simply that she is me and she is dating my husband's sexy self insert so together he and I are giggling and having a great time both in game and out RP'ing Ralph and Khlo. :3Just lots of fun!! (Even if the high stress danger times!)

#everyone thank you soooo mfun #noa #khloe #vtm #vtm oc #vampire the masquerade #answered ask #answered asks #oc ask meme #oc ask game #its-sixxers #svampira #muah!

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Can you list the romantic and/or sexual relationships with other muses and tell us something about about why are you shipping with them and how does this relationship look like? :)

I am 100% going to forget people. Mun is currently sick, so I apologize if I do. It doesn't mean I don't love our babies, it just means I'm slowly dying.

@hoodedchishiya is finally his goddamn boyfriend. This one had to be first, because this mf is the reason I created my Niragi account in the first place. Chishiya and Niragi absolutely love to antagonize each other, and even when they've done things to imply clear enough that they have deeper feelings for each other, their soft moments are still rare. However, when they are vulnerable with each other, you could just melt into the floor. These two babies have such amazing chemistry, and they're perfect for each other.

I've also got two other Nishiya ships, with @chishiya-the-cat and @chishiya-of-diamonds — Both are very undefined. With Diamonds, they've at least agreed that they're sexually attracted to each other. Cat, they haven't so much as admitted to it, as they've acted on it and keep telling themselves it's a one-time thing, but they constantly end up in each other's beds. There's an attraction there, a draw, but neither can figure out exactly what it is.

@daikichixkarube is another boyfriend. Niragi felt an immediate attraction towards meeting Karube (look, he has a thing for blonds, okay?) He was able to show the new guy around, and the flirting was pretty immediate. I think, to an extent, there's something in Karube that recognizes the part of Niragi that he wants to hide the most. Niragi has been willing to open up about the bullshit he went through with him, something I don't think he's truly been able to do with anyone else. They're very cute together, but also happy to roll around in bed together.

@aggwaseon Jihoon is a recently turned boyfriend of Niragi's. Despite the age difference, the two get along great. There's a big sexual drive there, but there are also feelings involved (having told each other they love each other.) Niragi is protective of him in a way he isn't with most; something entirely unnecessary given the age, job, and abs on Ji, but it's more of an emotional protectiveness. He wants Ji to feel nothing but happiness.

@your-sweet-cookie this man finally has a girlfriend. And we're also back to the blonds (I know, its silver/grey/etc. He likes people with very little color in his hair.) Niragi wasn't sure what to make of her at first. He always found her attractive, but he wasn't used to romance. Still, he quickly started developing feelings for her and wanted to spend all his time around her.

@yuzuhastrength While we haven't done anything with them recently, I will definitely still be adding her to my list. It's very undefined. There is an attraction there, despite their past. Niragi enjoys her company, her fiery nature, and the fact she can hold her own. And, of course, he finds her ridiculously attractive.

Not as active here on Tumblr, but I'm still shouting out @heartsking since we write a shit ton on Discord and they're my favorite person in the world. The first person I ever wrote Nishiya with - the person who watched me go from "eh, I could see it maybe being sexual" to "I will go down with this ship." And is happy to appease me for it. They're the most open with their feelings, and Niragi is a bit of a teddy bear with Chishiya. With have multiple universes, so it's hard to comment on all of them.

There are some that are sexual and/or just super blurry and undefined what they are. Again, I'll probably miss some, but some honorable mentions are @arisuthegamer (Niragi wants this man, badly. Arisu has actually admitted to having a crush, but they haven't done much with it yet.) @thebandanightmare (chaotic, sexy. Where's the "I ship it" Thor meme?) @spade-0-chan - they're flirty, unsure what's really going on with them, and I don't think they know either. @twentyfourhourtitts pretty strictly FWB. Put two attractive people with high sex drives together and boom, you've got these two. @k-y-u-m-a-clubs - Niragi adores this man endlessly. It's blurry as to what all exactly is going on with people, but Niragi enjoys his company nevertheless.

Again, I'm sorry if I missed anyone. I tried checking my following list to avoid it, but I'm sure I still probably did. You're free to yell at me.

#Anonymous

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theyanderespecialist · 1 year

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Base Yandere The Grinch: He Is A Obsessed One, Mr. Grinch (The Grinch 2018) (Headcanons)

#yandere #yanderethegrinch #thegrinch #thegrinchxreader #reader #headcanons #christmas2022

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins, and welcome back to another chapter. This chapter will be Yandere The Grinch, from the Grinch 2018. I hope that you all enjoy this!]

(Disclaimer: The Grinch (2018 The Grinch) is not yandere in canon, this is just for fun and not to be taken seriously. Simping for fictional characters and fictional is fine as long as you are not gross or illegal about it, and remember to separate fiction from reality! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life.)

(Once again, please enjoy this!]

-Base Headcanons With The Grinch, from 2018 The Grinch-

.He's a mean one, Mr. Grinch

.He really is a heel

.He is as cuddly as a cactus

.But now there is one person, who really makes him feel

.Mr. Grinch! is completely and utterly obsessed with his darling YOU

.AND That is TRUE

.Mr. Grinch or the grinch was an orphan in his life. He ended up hating Christmas because no one wanted him.

.He was always alone. With no one to love and no one to love him.

.Now in the modern day he has met the most stunning person he has ever met.

.That is you, you are not turned off by him and are determined to make him smile.

.At first, he tolerates you at best but makes it clear he is not interested.

.As this goes on he is very excited to see you in the village, though he would never admit it.

.He is a grumpy guss who would never admit he likes seeing you every day.

.You could tell though that he enjoys your company but do not tell him.

.He slowly realizes yes he does have feelings for you.

.What really gets him to realize he is in love with you?

.Is seeing some UNWORTHY Who kissing your cheek under some mistletoe.

.OH NO

.That is NOT going to happen.

. He realizes he is in love with you and suddenly is wanting to see you more often.

.Even asking if you would want to move in with him.

.Though he is guarded because he is afraid of your rejecting him so he keeps his guard up.

.This is an odd yandere type for sure. In which he is guarded but also extremely possessive and protective.

.Though since he is guarded he is not telling you why and refuses to explain even snapping at you that it does not matter or you should know.

.It is not to blame you but he just never had any experience expressing romance or care.

.He loves tormenting the whos and being a bit cruel and even sadistic while he does it.

.Though he does have a softer side, he genuinely cares for you and his dog max.

.He sees you as the only person who has been there for him.

.He wants to be a family with you and max.

.Though he is afraid that you will reject him if you knew how he felt.

.He has a bit of doubt in that and that he is worth being loved so he keeps you at a bit of a distance.

.When he does get the confidence to talk to you more romantically he is nervous as he has never done this before.

.He does not know how to flirt and is very awkward, though you find it adorable.

.He deals with rivals by tormenting them away from you and making inventions to keep rivals away from you.

.He is very much that protective man that they are not good enough for you.

.How he would confess it would be a day, not Christmas in which he asks you to join him for dinner. He of course is awkward but he does get it out.

.If you say yes he is kind of shocked but then so happy and his heart grew three sizes that day and so did his obsession.

.If you say no he plays it off as fine and then when he leaves he gets angry how could he be so stupid to think YOU Could ever love someone like him? No One could love him so what does it even matter?

-Now one onto the scenarios ;3 you are reading this in my youtube video is the scenario!-

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS the last Christmas physical one. You will only be able to find the north one (the chaotic mess it is) when I posted on youtube on the 25th or 26th Anyways I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy all my sexy muffins and happy holidays!]

#yandere #yandere the grinch #yandere the grinch 2018 #yandere headcanons #base headcanons #headcanons #the grinch 2018 #the grinch #the grinch x reader

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kiraziwrites · 2 years

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last lines meme

having stuck my head back up above the tumblr parapet, I saw that both @auntieclimactic and @praycambrian have tagged me in the Last Lines of your WIPs meme, so here’s a glimpse into some increasingly chaotic Scrivener files:

Stede’s too worn out and floaty to give it to Ed properly right now. Ed would happily ride him, if asked, but Ed’s knee has been acting up lately, and in any case, doing it this way strikes him as being of a piece with the act they’ve just completed, somehow: Ed breaching his skin. The thought of it sends a little thrill through him.

“This ain’t a bad start,” he says, squeezing Trent’s knuckles.

Trent’s never been a particularly touchy-feely kind of fellow: he’s cuddly with his daughter, of course, and he’s always enjoyed physical intimacy with his partners. But Ted draws an unexpected impulse out of him—for the first time in his life he’s downright handsy, and not just in proximity to sex. It’s got something to do with the way Ted responds to touch, to simple affection, like it’s water and he’s been thirsting for an eternity.

Jaime seems to take a sort of shy delight in showing her such tenderness, like a man carefully sounding out the syllables of a language he’s just beginning to speak.

“So.” He smiles. “It’s like that. It means I keep thinking about what we did—about what you did to me—and feeling it, and that’s a little bit strange and a whole lot sexy. I’m going to be distracted all day. I might have to pull you into a bathroom stall and fuck you in between some of the sightseeing excursions. That’s all.”

(from, respectively: the OFMD Stede gets a tattoo draft, yet another little Seraphinaverse vignette, the long Ted x Trent getting-together fic that I still hope to tackle and possibly even complete before S3 forecloses its plot trajectory, the penultimate chapter of Winter Should Have Meaning, which I AM going to complete this fall for the Finish What You Started 2022 challenge, and the stuck-but-not-forgotten kinky sequel to Hush, in which Jaime’s leather belt makes a significant reappearance)

Anyway, the eternal problem is that I have a bad case of decision paralysis about Which One To Tackle Next, but I hope most of them will eventually come to fruition! The challenge will provide a nice kick in the pants because sometimes a girl needs Structure and Deadlines to urge the muse to action.

I’m not sure who’s done this one yet, so I’ll tag @sdwolfpup @firesign23 @laiqualaurelote and anybody else who feels like joining in!

#last lines meme #finish what you started 2022

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im-his-druidess · 2 years

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Ring-a ding ding

You got any thots on that big hunk of sexy Nathan Bateman?

“Big hunk of sexy” I love that 😆

The first thing that popped in my head is that Nathan Bateman would totally be into you warming him while he works 🥴

His schedule is chaotic and having you sitting on his lap keeping his cock buried inside you snugly, or having you perched on your knees with him resting in your mouth, is the best way for him to stay close to you. He also definitely has a high sex drive and this way he can relish being inside you while also working.

Of course, when he reaches a point where he can stop or when he gets too worked up, he’ll have you bouncing on his lap or fucking your throat. Even after he comes he makes you stay in your exact position claiming that you’re helping him think.

#Nathan Bateman #Ex Machina #Nathan Bateman headcanons #ex machina headcanons #oscar isaac #oscar isaac headcanons #wicked wednesday #the cryptid answers

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khaleesiofalicante · 2 years

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Hola Dani, ¿cómo estás? 👋🏼👋🏼👋🏼

I'm very talkative today so this one will probably be extra long, sorry 😬

This is a Clusterfuck

So is my life...!!! 😭

I know this chapter is going to hurt I just know!!!

THE BEGINNING

Fuck Camille 🤬

Listen I'm an Alec stan first and a reasonable person never, so I will be on his side no matter what!!

Kill that bitch... 🔪

But he couldn’t kill the curiosity inside him.

Curiosity is going to take your cat loving baby away 😭

But then he had never turned up.

Oh no 😔 I don't like it!!

Alec had lied and come up with an excuse about meeting his mom.

You shouldn't have lied...!!! About anything!!!

“Magnus doesn’t like sunlight,” Alec rolls his eyes. “He is not a morning person.”

Boom!! In your face!!

🤬🤬🤬🤬 I want to puch her in her stupid face!!!

Stop playing mind games with my twin!!!!

“Write to Edom. Write to Asmodeus. Convince them to let him stay.”

Hoe! Don't do it!! I KNOW YOU!! DON'T!!

He turns on the computer.

Trun it back off!!!

Noooooooooooooo!!! Alec no! Dani make him stop 🙏🏼

His finger hovers over ‘Enter’.

Please don't 😭

He spent all but 20 minutes with her and she got into his head.

Is what she does, she is an evil one!

He stills.

“Magnus?”

Oh shit!! This is it, the end of the beginning 😭 he's leaving 😭😭

Why am I crying? I knew this was gonna happen

THE MIDDLE

Now this is a crying part 😭

Oh shit!! 🥲 you know Dani I actually miss the time when I didn't know what was going on, when the timeline was a mystery to me 😭

The last four years have been the hardest in Alec’s life.

Mine too... I feel like I've been suffering for 30 years from TLND related pains

Max sometimes uses it to practice his TikTok dances.

Naturally, is there a better use for such a room? Sexy Mavid times maybe 😌

I miss Mavid but I also fear that the next time we see them would be about David leaving and I'm not ready for that 🥲

So much so that some people started spreading rumors that Alec married an Asian Man and adopted a Black baby and a Latino boy to win the minority votes.

“You are losing votes, Alec,” Kadir speaks quietly. “It’s two weeks before the reelection and you are losing votes.”

I hate politics!!!

Rafael holds up his laptop. “I, uh, I need to send my college application tonight. I was wondering if you can read my essay.”

I swear Rafael mi bebé precioso not being able to enjoy the college experience is going to be my villain origin story

“Sir, it’s the swimming tournament,” Leslie points out. “The national championship.”

What???? My chaotic child 🥲 I'm very close to flipping tables 🙃

“David went too,” Tian provides.

Of course, mon prince charmant, je l'aime trop 🥰

Alec blinks away the sleep and reads through them both, using track changes to mark his edits.

Ok... so my plan is to go all inception on your brain and take my family to a nice vacation and because I'm in charge no one will bother them it'll be happiness all the way, then I'll return them to you 🤷🏻‍♀️ cause I do love how you torture them, but they need a break 😌🙌🏼

He needs to be strong to survive this.

Me too...!!!

He shuffles close to Magnus and turns around. He lifts the man’s arm and puts it over his waist, clutching it tightly.

Ok, is crying time, is fine, I sleep better when I cry 🥲

“Yes,” Max says with a mouthful of toast. “That’s bad bitch behavior.”

It is bad bitch behavior!!! Is so sad how my baby had plans and then 😭😭😭😭

Magnus smiling. Alec kissing his cheek. Rafael and Max being playful little shits as usual.

Is a beautiful picture, the context however is killing me 😭

Then Alec’s phone starts to ring.

Noooooooooooooo NO NO 😔 please no more, I'm already dead

“It’s under his pillow,” Max says. “He keeps it there so he can look at the pic of dad and talk-”

No Dani!!! It was sad/cute before and now is sad/SAD

“Luca,” Alec says in recognition.

“I would like to talk to Magnus if that’s alright,” the man says, his voice gentle.

Talk to all of them, every single human in that house needs help, I know that's not how therapists work but I'll take it!!

I don't wanna read the letter 😭😭

Alec's hands shake as he shoves the letter back inside the envelope.

Keep it there!!

Ok this part was horrible

THE END

I get a feeling this is going to be even worse, I bet that thing (you know the one 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨) that shall not be named is going to kill my twin

Aww... now THIS is a nice letter, I am love this letter 🥰

“Chocolate and coffee donuts,” Max grins.

I only see Mavid 😍

“Well,” Alec says. “Kinda?”

🤣🤣🤣

“Kind of. I left my inhaler at Edom when I was there to cover for your ass. So, I went to pick it up.”

WAIT!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOO... IS THE SAME DAY... nooo Dani, don't you dare!!!!

Alec is going to stop by and see them kissing, isn’t he??

Noooooo... No... nah... NOPE!!! You wouldn't, I mean... no, nope... nah

“What was he doing there?” Alec asks his son.

😜😜😜

“Oh?” Alec says. “Why is he always coming over when I am not home?”

My sweet beloved twin... love is beautiful thing, my theory is that he'll figure it out when he sees Max crying because David is going to England 🙌🏼🙌🏼

He takes out his own phone and then frowns at it. “Ah. I have a free slot before doing jackshit and after finishing fuck-all. We’re good.”

You lying little shit, your calendar is David filled and now Edom sneaking I suppose 🤷🏻‍♀️

Wait... why is the staff on leave at the same time??? Dani... I don't like where this is going 😭

Izzy!!! My queen 🥰🙌🏼

How many donuts are in that box?? I want one 🤣

“Erm,” Alec clears his throat. “I’m off whiskey. For the moment.”

Good! And you better stay that way!!!

“None for me,” she shakes her head. “Thank you.”

OMG 😯 is she pregnant???? 😍

She doesn't want sea food, she is pregnant!!!

“No. No. Like emotionally. It was very emotionally sexy.”

What the fuck is emotionally sexy?? 🤣🤣

“Which is why your vibe detector is unreliable,” Izzy rolls her eyes. “You wouldn’t know shit unless it hits you in the fucking face.”

True...!! I mean Mavid is pretty obvious and you haven't noticed Alec, I am loving this conversation 🙌🏼🙌🏼

“I think you are right,” Alec says in a small voice.

Of course she is!!! Is Izzy!!!

I'm so happy Alec finally had this conversation!!!

“Okay,” she says. “Then go.”

“What? Now?”

Nooooooo... not now!! Tomorrow do it tomorrow!!!

Ay noooo Danielaaaa!!!!

“Yeah, I am not the pregnant one though.”

He knows... good for you Alec!!! ⭐️

Izzy changed the group chat name to People Who are Not Pregnant + Izzy

Can't this people communicate normally??? 🤣

Not since Jace's retirement party.

This I need to see... I know it will hurt but I'm curious 😌

Alec scoffs at that and walks towards the building.

Pleaseeee!!!

Alec’s heart screams at that.

Noooooooooooooo!!!!!

He is wearing that same t-shirt.

My twin I feel your pain!!!

He can feel himself burning. He wants it to stop.

Please tell me he isn't having a heart attack 🙏🏼

When he gets home, he jumps out of the car and runs upstairs.

He is going to see Max with David, isn’t he??

He throws the door open.

He stops.

He sees.

Soooo... it's let's kill Alec day I see!!!

“You’re not going to take him from me,” Max growls.

Oh Max... I don't like this, if Max leaves then Alec would definitely die 😭😭

Ok... this conversation isn't going as bad as I thought it would, I'll keep the hope!!

Ok I spoke too soon, is going terrible!!!

You will see how fucked up this life can get, and you will run away.

Oh Alec!!! 😭😭😭

Max runs after him and blocks his way. “Don’t.”

Please DON'T fight on the stairs, I've seen enough telenovelas to know it won't end well

“No wonder bapak left you,” Max spits. “You make me want to kill myself too.”

MAXWELL!!! 🥺

“Dad?” he hears a voice. “Dad? Are you okay?”

No Max we're all dying right now or we're already dead I don't even know anymore 😭😭😭

“I’m sorry. I won’t do it again. I will never talk to David again. I promise. Please. I’m so sorry. Dad. Please. Don’t cry.

Max you really should stop talking cause if David hears you and I loose my Mavid happiness I won't resuscitate this time 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

He hears Max gasp.

“David?”

Noooooooooooooo....!!!! There are not enough tables in this world for me to flip!!!!

Stumbling. Falling. Scrambling.

Fuck my life!!! Is like every single thing I didn’t want happened at once!!!

It's the voice of a boy in unimaginable agony.

It's his Max.

Wow Dani, you really outdid yourself with this one!!

Sorry for all the yelling 😬 I am LOVE you 💚💚

Thank youuuu Dani!!! You're the best!!!

💚💚💚💚💚

I KNOW I SAY THIS EVERY TIME BUT GIFS >>>>

I literally lost my shit at the Jorah screaming 'Khaleesi' one jhsdbfcjkbnskdncfsk.

ILYYYYYY SEE YOU FRIDAY BABY BOO.

#tlnd

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themarcspector-a · 2 years

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❛ you make the prettiest sounds . ❜ matt & cloud

notes: this was supposed to be sexy, but it just turned into a napping drabble. also i wrote this at 4am cause i'm chaotic and sexy. tw: semi-nsfw talk. but it's like pg-13. canon typical violence mention.

The fact of the matter is that Matth.ew Michael Mu.rdock gives Cloud a headache more often than not. The two of them have a relationship where she loves him like crazy, but they argue so much that she questions if they’re a right match.

Even Cloud’s sister Amya thinks that they’re bad for each other, and she usually is Cloud’s sense of logic when she’s not thinking straight. Amya also is very much the type of person who can read people to the point where it’s almost creepy. And usually Cloud would listen to Amya about her judgment towards her selected partner because of that, but with Matt, it’s difficult. Cloud just cannot let him go. She can’t.

Even when he infuriates her, she comes back to him at some point just for a hello or just because she wants - or rather needs - to see him.

Like today.

Today, she needs to see him.

For a month she’s been out of the city, tending to her work in Paris and her work in Los Angeles. The work has to do with explaining her perception of the art in her father’s art museums. It's nothing dangerous or high stakes. To be honest, Cloud hasn’t knocked anyone out, did any investigating, or any vigilante work - period. She’s just lived what people would call a normal life, despite the fact that she’s got a missing daughter, a son who’s passed due to her own helplessness, and an adopted son whose powers sometimes make life hard on him. But despite attempting a life of normalcy with her adopted son, Ford, she’s decided that that shit can get a bit boring. She needs to protect. She needs to help. She needs to do something other than just be the art lady.

And well, Matt’s always been open about the fact that he’s fine with her using her vigilantism as a way of feeling purpose. Of course he judges her for her methods sometimes and how she will occasionally kill a man, but it’s like, he just lectures her and ignores it - and she’s pretty sure, deep down, he probably likes it.

It’s complicated. It’s confusing. But so is their entire relationship.

“I heard your heels from blocks away,” Matt says in greeting, giving her a smirk. She rolls her eyes at him and gently pushes his face because she knows he can’t see the eyeroll and she needs some way to show him to stop being a little shit.

“Oh, yeah? I thought you liked the sound of my heels?” she teases at him, gently pushing his chest with her index finger. "And this perfume."

He laughs softly, before he moves over to let her inside his place. “I do, but I haven’t slept at all today, and you’ve always had an over-top-way of greeting me when you’ve been away a while.” He lets her take his arm and loop it in hers, as she walks them both to the sofa and sits them both down.

“Over the top? Every time I go away for a month, or even a year, I just make the attempt to kiss you,” she muses out loud, resting her hand on his heart before resting her head on his chest.

“More than kiss me. You always want…more,” he’s got his arm looped around her waist now and he brushes his thumb against the skin under her shirt.

“I always want you. I always miss you,” she says in a low tone of voice, right into his ear before she kisses his cheek. “But okay, we don’t have to do anything. I’m fine with just relaxing. I haven’t slept either.” She hums, but isn’t doing so with any ulterior motive.

“You always make the prettiest sounds,” he tells her, before he hears her breathing and heart rate ease. The soft beating and the rhythm make him yawn, and as he keeps listening, he falls asleep. They both sleep comfortably, and when he wakes up, Cloud smiles at him.

#writing: claudia #fable: claudia x matt #lol i just like they #noahsfinishedworks*#noah's nano july 2022 drabbles

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