#lora headcanons

[encom1]

📂

She’s great at video games and computer games but the minute you put an app infront of her she doesn’t know what to do with it.

#// #rp blog #tron rp #Lora 2.0 #Lora headcanons #asks

[backwzzds]

ೃ⁀➷ first time, roronoa zoro

zoro being a sexy loser virgin that has no idea just how big he is.

this is unfinished & honestly y’all gone have to deal with it 😩

this was so embarrassing. he hated how he didn’t know what to do. you didn’t mean to make him feel this way; but you just couldn’t take it anymore. you wanted him so bad, it was almost hard to keep your composure in front your friends.

he wanted you twice as badly, and that was evident in the way he could barely present his front side to you any time you gazed at him. it was hard to hide the growing tent in his trousers every time he was with you. whether it was to drop you off to work in his truck or simply fix something for you because you kindly asked.

“s-shit,” he’d pant so large and heavy. his own heartbeat couldn’t keep up with his strokes. “like this? this feel good?”

he doesn’t even know how much he’s hitting into you. there’s only a limit to what you feel, but you feel everything. the way his tip kisses the spongy spot of your cervix, the way his fat dick causes such a small bulge in the fatty chub of your tummy—zoro doesn’t know what he’s doing, but you swear he’s been doing this shit for years.

“just like that,” you’d instruct, feeling yourself about to cum soon. “ngh, y’fucking me so good, papa,” the whine in your voice was strained as you felt a knot already tie in your stomach.

zoro doesn’t lie when he says that your words got to his head. it was like the sudden ego flow in his brain suddenly rushed to the blood of his dick inside you as he worked against you harder. he never thought being called something so…juvenile as daddy would send his hormones through the roof. he had to destroy you now, it was no way the testosterone flowing through his veins were gonna let you leave his grip unscathed.

“just like that, huh,” he hummed to himself. “you like when i touch you like this?” zoro swore he didn’t know what he was doing. but for some reason, his hands explored between your legs as if it had been its home for years each time he touched you.

“oh yes,” you dragged out, feeling a small tingle deep below. “more more, please!” the point of your acrylic nails do its job to scratch white streaks against your man’s breast muscle. now you’re trying your hardest to breathe deeply. “i’m gonna—“

zoro grunts out, feeling the hot beads of sweat trickle down the tan of his ethnic skin. “faster or harder, mama? tell me what you want ‘n i’ll do it for you.”

“harder, please!” you cried, feeling yourself almost get to your peak. “oh fuck, please, zoro.”

zoro can’t help but chuckle at your begging. “you always ask for more when you have tears soaking up your pretty face. not pretty degrading?”

you huff out, feeling your orgasism approach faster at his banter. you try your hardest to focus on the knot forming in your belly. “well you obviously make me like this.”

“tch. ‘m not even fucking you that hard, mama. think you’re jus’ sensitive ‘s all.” zoro kisses his teeth with an unbelievable roll of his eyes.

you have another comeback lined up in your mouth, but your mouth falls agape as your eyes roll to the back of your head in pleasure, finally forming a ring of cream all around his brown shaft. “not when you’re fucking me this good.”

#lora’s fics! ೄྀ࿐ #roronoa zoro x black reader #zoro x black reader #roronoa zoro x chubby reader #zoro x chubby reader #zoro imagine #roronoa zoro smut #zoro smut #roronoa zoro x reader #one piece zoro #zoro headcanons #zoro x reader #roronoa zoro #one piece x black reader #one piece x black!reader #one piece x chubby reader #one piece smut #one piece x reader

[chic-beyond-the-wall]

What Olenna Tyrell would wear in The North

(Bob Mackie, 1986)

#game of thrones #house of the dragon #a song of ice and fire #asoiaf #asoif/got #headcanon #fashion #hotd #olenna tyrell #margery tyrell #loras tyrell #house tyrell #margaery tyrell #queen of thorns #highgarden #game of thrones fashion

[circuslollipop]

headcanon that willas tyrell, as a famed animal guy, is Thee bee whisperer in highgarden (i mean. flowers everywhere. theyre gonna have to deal with a lot of bees). he specifically cultivates certain patches of garden to attract different species and sometimes collects honeycombs for his younger siblings. there's usually at least one hive somewhere in the grounds of highgarden and he's sure to keep it safe. bees are calm around him and see him as a friend.

meanwhile garlan Bee Hater Number One in highgarden. he stepped on one as a kid, got stung badly, and developed a turbo grudge ever since. he passed this haterism down to loras when he told him a scary story when loras was about five about a swarm of magical bees that cook and eat bad people by landing on them all at once (kinda like how honeybees do to hornets in real life but way exaggerated). loras had several nightmares about this and would scream whenever a bee came near him until eventually he realized that garlan was almost definitely bullshitting about seven-eight years later. margaery relentlessly teases him about this

willas, of course, was absolutely furious when he learned what garlan did, and made sure to teach margaery that bees are Friends before garlan got to her too (he wasn't planning to; he learned his lesson). he showed her how to catch them without getting stung and i think they like to try different kinds of honey together. willas' favorite is local honey made by bees who pollinate the roses from highgarden, while marg favors orange blossom honey made by house beesbury.

#asoiaf #valyrianscrolls #asoiaf headcanons #willas tyrell #garlan tyrell #loras tyrell #margaery tyrell

[regretevator-headcanons]

I really like this theory I've been seeing about the Dream Parasite being Lora

i like the idea of this ngl

"Did I tell you about my older sister, Lora? She could pave any world with its own nature like paint on a canvas...and harness it to tear itself apart with her own will."

#regretevator #regretevator roblox #roblox #roblox regretevator #regretevator dream parasite #dream parasite regretevator #regretevator nightmare parasite #nightmare parasite regretevator #lora regretevator #regretevator lora #dream parasite #nightmare parasite #lora #headcanon

[fights4users]

“Safety dance” by Men without Hats is Flynn’s personal mambo no 5 moment. He’s played it so many times that Alan is considering corporate murder. Roy is the only one keeping him from doing this. Lora doesn’t see what the big deal is, the songs catchy. But she’s all the way in a sub basement she doesn’t have to hear it 24/7.

#headcanon #joke headcanon #tron #tronblr #tron 1982 #kevin flynn #alan bradley #Roy Kleinberg #lora baines #lora baines bradley #mambo no. 5

[coupleofdays]

One interesting concept in computing is the process of porting software from one type of system to another. That means taking a program made for one specific type of machine and reprograming it, or recreating it from the ground up, so that it can work on another machine (for example, porting it from PC to Mac). Sometimes this is done by the same people who made the original version, but very often it's done by other people who know the other machine better.

So let's say that Flynn decided to port Alan's Tron program to a new machine, possibly rewriting the code from scratch in another programming language. The ported version of Tron would have the same overal structure, the same functions, the same user interface, with perhaps a few tweaks to make it work on the new system. But how would it look like "on the other side of the screen", if Programs in the digital world look like the User who made them? I can see several posibilities:

One possibility is that the ported Tron would actually look like Flynn/Clu, but wearing Tron's costume, big T on the chest and all.

Another is that the port would still look like the original, that is like Alan, but have Flynn's voice whenever he speaks.

And then there is the version that I think is the most amusing, where the port both looks and sounds like the original Tron, but has Flynn's personality and way of speaking. I would just love to hear and see Bruce Boxleitner doing a Jeff Bridges impersonation.

"Yeah, I, uh... fight for the Users, man. They're pretty radical, dude."

#tron #tron 1982 #Kevin Flynn #Alan Bradley #headcanon #Tron catches his disc and say “it's all in the wrists” #ported Tron has two dads #and just imagine if Lora ported Tron

[nico-di-genova]

Sam showing up at Alan’s house when he’s 17, sobbing so hard that he can hardly breathe because his grandma just died and he didn’t know where else to go. He’s utterly alone, the last part of his family lying eerily still back in the home he left her in. Lora and Alan have a sinking feeling, they know why he’s here, but they hold out hope that they’re wrong until Sam stutters out:

“S-she’s dead.”

Sam collapsing into Lora’s arms, as she tries to calm him down. Alan going back into the house to find a blanket to wrap Sam in because it’s the middle of winter, at nearly 1 am, and the kid’s in nothing but jeans and a thin t-shirt.

Sam just shaking in Lora’s arms as she tries her best to hold him together. Her heart aching for this boy who’s lost so much in such a short span of time.

Alan being the one to send paramedics to Sam’s house, just to make sure his grandma really has passed. Alan having to carry the burden of the finality of it all. He feels older than his years as he’s digging through the closet for a blanket, the landline held between his shoulder and ear.

Sam crying on their couch until he passes out with his head in Lora’s lap. He’s so young, too young to have lost his entire family. Lora can’t stop staring at him as he sleeps, the spatter of freckles that dot his cheeks, his eyelashes fluttering in his sleep, the tear tracks still drying on his face - and all she can see is a little boy who’s drowning in his grief.

Alan tucking the blanket around Sam, circles under his eyes dark and heavy as he sighs and looks at Lora with a crushing shake of his head. He’s answering her unasked question.

“Is she alive?”

Sam is officially the last Flynn.

#I call this: suffering #sam flynn #tron #tron legacy #alan bradley #lora baines #tronblr #tron headcanons

[astercontrol]

Some specific thoughts about the bizarre relationship between time inside the Encom system and time outside it...

- In the outside world, Alan talks about Tron as a project he's "working on," as if it's not even finished yet

-(though at another point he described it as "almost ready")

- shortly after that, in User-world time, we see Lora's laser, which Yori is definitely involved in:

-but then, the same day when Kevin Flynn enters the computer world, it seems (in this context) as if a lot of time passes very suddenly:

- Tron has been locked up for "200 microcycles"

- long enough for his fellow warriors to view him as a sort of legend ("he fights for the Users!")

- though in the novel, it's said that he was developing this reputation even before he was captured!

- Yori, when she appears, has clearly changed role; she no longer seems actively involved in the laser... she's now got what seems to be a mindless soul-sucking job on the Solar Sailer dock

- novel also clarified that yes, this is a change from her previous status, and was caused by the MCP's rule.

- also: Tron and Yori clearly had history together, by the time they met up in the movie. They'd been apart a long time, but before that they'd clearly been a couple even longer. ("Knew you'd escape! They haven't built a circuit that could hold you!" Like she's seen them try and fail to keep him captive several times before!)

- and there's more, if you count the Deleted Scene (which has her saying "not like home, is it?") and the novelization (which actually describes the "home" that the two of them used to have together!)

So--l am somewhat at a loss to even try and imagine a timeline for how this all fits together.

Questions that come up for me:

- if Tron wasn't even a finished project when Dillinger and MCP shut access down, when did all this history happen?

- Was Alan hiding something from Dillinger when he talked about "working on" the Tron program? Had he actually let Tron run around as a not-totally-authorized security program before all this?

- Or does time happen in some non-linear way in the Encom system, like... events out of order? Or memories appearing all at once, instead of being the result of experience over time (the way I suspect it sometimes happens in dreams)?

#tron #tronblr #tron 1982 #yori #headcanons #lora baines #alan 1 #alan bradley #Kevin Flynn #ed dillinger #mcp #master control program

[silly-shady]

Who should be the voice actress for Lora Smoothswirl? I headcanon Lyra's voice actress to be Sarah Stiles, preferably her Spinel voice from Steven Universe.

I have an idea for Lora Smoothswirl's voice: Lauren Tom's voice for Amy Wong.

#fusion character #character fusion #fusion #fusion collab #fusions #lora smoothswirl #ffjau! adorabeezle winterpop #lyra #headcanon #headcanon voices #voice

[encom1]

🎵

Lora doesn’t exactly have a “niche” music taste, she likes girl groups and some of the more popular glam metal (like Bon jovi) I like to think her music taste also reflects that she used to be a total party girl and is at heart

Shy boy is just her and Alan, tell me I’m wrong

#// #rp blog #mini playlist #ask #tron rp #lora headcanons #alan bradley

[backwzzds]

ೃ⁀➷ domesticity, könig

könig got off to watching you be a mother.

könig hated to admit it. the way he inevitably got turned on whenever he came home from long missions. the way whenever he’d walk through the front door of your home, muddy and dirty boots immediately being taken off by the welcome mat so he didn’t stain the innocence of your home with his trauma and duties from work—the bludge in his pants grew at the sight of how you lived such a domestic life.

he was sure his view was a sight that nearly every man wished for at some point in their life. he felt blessed. blessed that no one else at his base had the privilege to come home to this. with you holding a chubby baby full of fiery strawberry blonde curls—undoubtedly belonging to him—on your wide hips, so full from giving birth no more than two years ago.

your daughter was a bit on the paler side despite having beautiful brown skin, and you always wondered if your genes even fucking tried to show out for you when creating her. she looked and acted so much like her father, the only way to probe that she was yours were your shared lips and her having your hair texture. everything else belonged to könig.

“papa wird bald zu hause sein, kleine liebe,” you reassure your daughter of her father’s return home soon as she began to grow cranky, a daily sign of her missing him. you had just finished breastfeeding her, and that was evident in the way the majority of your tits stuck out like a sore thumb from one of your man’s thin wife beater shirts. hey, you were home alone with nothing but pretty trees and bush surrounding you.

könig couldn’t help but smile at the back of your head as you hummed her a little song as you stirred your pot of food. the way your braids were tied down in a bright pink bonnet, the way the fat of your grown woman body hung out of your booty shorts that did nothing to hide the swallow of your ass, and how your white painted toes filled themselves in your fur slippers. the primal hormones in him filled with testosterone practically rushed to the blood of his dick as he watched you dance around the kitchen with your pretty baby.

this how you got pregnant in the first place.

every day he was grateful he decided to snatch you up and take you back to his home country with him. the way you adapted to his culture the way he did yours—you made sure to teach your baby her two native languages, english and german.

no one knew where you were, and könig liked it that way. you three could play house in peace for the next few months, at least until his next deployment. it was the safest option for you. to take you both out the states where his personal life could possibly be exploited.

no one knew where in austria exactly könig was from, making it harder for anyone to possibly track down his pretty little family. you were able to work in peace without having to worry about someone finding about your husband’s real job and eventually figuring out where your daughter went to daycare. it was peaceful for you in austria. as far as the neighbors knew, your husband was in the military occasionally on long deployment missions.

not exactly a lie.

he was never 100% at ease leaving his two girls anywhere, but he knew that if you were at least living in a place that he knew like the back of his fucking hand, his anxiety would calm down just a bit while on missions.

you fall completely deaf to the sound around you as your daughter babbles in your ear while you cooked. the delicious aroma of your wonderful food fills your husband’s nostrils as he finally decides its time for him to finally come out the shadows.

your baby continued to babble things in german-english as you began to plate food only for yourself like you’d done for the past six months, completely unbeknownst to the masculine presence behind you.

“my pretty wife always manages to make such delicious meals,” the hoarse voice manages to startle you to the point where you drop your pot spoon on the floor. “been starved for a plate, lover.”

your daughter turns her head before you do, and immediately fights to be put down from your arms. at the sight of her father, she gives a bright two-toothed grin and opens her arms. “daddy daddy!”

könig wastes no time in ripping off his mask and plastering a big kiss on his baby’s cheeks. “meine hübsche prinzessin,” he greets, engulfing “been a good girl for mommy, yeah?” the ice blue eyes question as they falter over to you. you’re still standing in shock that könig chuckles at the innocence on your face. the same one he’s been in love with for years now.

he didn’t blame you though, you didn’t expect him back for at least another two months.

könig wastes no time in walking over to you, and of course the first place his hands touch are your wide hips. his pink lips smash onto your brown ones and he wastes no time in engulfing all of you into him.

he doesn’t miss the way that small tears fill his shirt. he knows you’ve been alone in a secluded area, in an almost foreign place where you hardly knew anyone. he knew how lonely you must of felt having to do all this by yourself. he was here for you now.

god, he missed you. his good, pretty little wife.

#lora’s fics! ೄྀ࿐ #konig x black reader #konig x reader #konig mw2 #könig x black reader #könig x chubby reader #konig x chubby reader #konig cod #konig headcanons #dad!konig #dad!könig #könig x reader #könig x plus size reader #call of duty x black reader #cod x black reader

[chic-beyond-the-wall]

Green aesthetic for my OC, Lacie Tyrell

(Also thinking of making an archive blog for all my Game of Thrones OCs cuz there's a lot of them lol)

#i have so many ocs that are basically just me with various differences #game of thrones #house of the dragon #a song of ice and fire #asoiaf #asoif/got #headcanon #hotd #game of thrones loras tyrell #margery tyrell #olenna tyrell #house tyrell #margaery tyrell #loras tyrell #tyrell oc #game of thrones oc #house of the dragon oc #got oc #got ocs #hotd oc #my ocs #oc moodboard #oc aesthetic #highgarden #the reach #westeros #aegon the conqueror #daenerys targaryen #house targaryen #rhaenyra targaryen

[circuslollipop]

renly and loras are both tall imo but while loras stands at like 6'0-6'1, renly has that Baratheon Height thing going, like he's almost as tall as robert. while we're talking about baratheon height i absolutely like to think this includes stannis; he stands tall and spindly like jack skellington (but less exaggerated proportions ofc). shireen's also quite tall for her age

meanwhile i think mace and alerie are like. short stocky man + tall elegant woman tm. most of the tyrell kids are closer to mace in height but even marg is taller than him. loras is the only one who inherited alerie's height, though garlan isn't far behind him. willas imo is a short king and i love him for it

#asoiaf #asoiaf headcanons #hc that in universe ppl often forget loras is as tall as he is bc he's always standing next to renly #valyrianscrolls #idk im just rambling here

[littlequeens]

give me margaery finally breaking. I like to believe that she’s been aware of her role in the family from a very young age. her father and grandmother being rather direct in her objectives going forward. she doesn’t like it, but she loves her family more than anything. she dons her masks happily for them and doesn’t complain. until they go to kings landing. until she’s forced to marry joffrey. her facade finally cracks, and she’s sobbing. no longer the perfect rose. falling to the floor and hands shaking. she’s absolutely terrified of him and the lannisters and begs her brothers to help her escape this fate. but they can’t.

#/ headcanon: margaery tyrell #/ wishlist #I like to think that she was quite fond of her marriage to renly #she obviously knew about him and loras but. her brother is happy and so she is happy #renly is a good man and a kind husband to her. they form an unlikely friendship admist all the scheming and planning #so it’s a huge shock to her when she’s in KL. she’s heard the rumors but nothing could prepare her for the cruelty of it all there

[fights4users]

Pointless headcanon but Kevin would eat handfuls of Pez and it would drive Alan insane, they have to be in a dispenser. Meanwhile Lora wonders how either of them can eat that.

#useless funny headcanons #tron #tron 1982 #tronblr #kevin flynn #alan bradley #lora baines #Encom trio #tron headcanons