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rabbits-rib · 13 days
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Rubbing my hands together evily again
Wondering if I could make another request of it's alright
Tim, Brian, and Evan (I have favorites hehe) with a gn or Afab s/o whos an artist and sees them as a muse
(could be sfw could be nsfw whatevers more fun)
Tyty and your works are great :3!!
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hi !! glad to see you're taking requests for evan :) I was wondering if you could do some hcs for Evan with a reader who draws/sketches a bunch?? like they always use evan for inspo in drawings and they draw things they do in their relationship?? maybe something about how evan catches them looking and drawing him when they think he's not looking.. and maybe if you'd like you could include habit and his reaction to it as well.. I hope this makes sense and isn't too much!! if it is feel free to ignore 🫶
i decided to combine these two just to make it easier for navigation and all that, i hope that's okay !! thank you both soso much :) <333
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🚬📹☠️🐇 Tim Wright / Brian Thomas / Evan Myers / HABIT x artist!reader
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Tim :
listen
he hates to pry. he really does.
but he wants to see EVERYTHING
he's trying to sneak peaks going behind the couch when your drawing in the living room, oh-so-conveniently needing to be in your guys' room when you're working on something at your desk- he thinks he's being very covert
he's an awkward and easily embarrassed man, he doesn't think to just ask to see no matter how many times you tell him he can
he is thoroughly thrown through a loop when he sees you drawing him
he has some. not great self esteem regarding all of the things he's been through and been told, and he has good reason to be anxious about most things- especially someone important leaving him
him getting reassurance that you actually do like how he looks and that you love him so much he's stuck in your mind when he's gone means so, so much more than he could ever comfortably express.
he does try to, though
through embarrassed and deeper mumbled praise, some red tinted cheeks and his finger nervously rubbing at the edge of the page
he asks if he can keep a smaller doodle on him :)
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Brian :
YOUR !! BIGGEST !!! SUPPORTER !!!!
he's hyping you up however he knows possible
he was a theater and film kid, there's no way he didn't meet a couple art kids in there
he'll get a real good look at whatever it is you show him before he points out things like the shading in a particular area looks really good, the line art flows really well, things like that
as a former (short term lol) actor, he knows how frustrating it can be to just hear a "that looks great!" when you've worked really hard on something
if you draw HIM?? he's beyond flattered
and a little taken aback by how much you remember of him
Brian's big on trying to figure out other people, understand what makes them the way they are, what they're gonna do- so much so i think that he can forget how much other people soak him in, too
so when you showcase all of your focus and love for him through your art, it fixes up his worldview a little bit
he has a big burst of that "this is why i love you" feeling and he looks at you with the biggest dopiest smile
if you let him keep any of the work you do he'll try to find a way to keep at least one of them on him at all times
in his wallet, phone case, jean pocket, something like that
he just wants a little bit of you wherever he goes :)
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Evan :
HE LOVES IT SO MUCH
little doodles on the grocery list, scribbles on the corner of a reminders list, drawing on his hand when you get bored; you name it and he's gonna cherish it
he thinks it's the cutest thing when you think he can't see you looking up at him every now and then while you're buried in your sketchbook across the couch
you have an entire page that's getting decorated with scattered snapshots of your life together
the two of you with your foreheads pressed together laughing at each other from when he was trying to butter you up to try and get you to go to a specific place for dinner, how he looked at you when you cut your finger making lunch and he decided he hand to kiss all over your hand for good measure- so many small moments that meant the world in both of your hearts and, eventually, you end up wanting to show him what you've been working on
and he may or may not have gotten a little bit very emotional about it
you just mean so much to him
this poor man has been through and lost so much
he's so grateful for you, and to know that you're so grateful for him as well? and enough to cherish the same moments he does and immortalize the two of you like that? he's gone
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HABIT :
NOOOSSSSYYYYYYYYYY BASTARD
you couldn't hide a crumb from him
he's known you've been drawing him since the first time you did it because he is a little SPY
he can be so quiet when he feels like it, and he wants to see eeeeverything you draw
the process intrigues him
if he caught you looking up and back down to your sketchbook at him, i can see him doing two things
going over and seeing how the drawing looks already because he wants to know what you think he looks like
OR rapidly switching positions for you to draw him in, "is this my good side? make sure you get my face. can you draw me with blood? i want blood-"
he is very proud to be your muse, though
he'll hang up any finished pieces you let him have
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januaryrabbit · 2 years
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who in nct dream would confess first?
pairing: nct dream x gn reader
word count: 1.96k
warnings: mild language, teasing (author teasing the dreamies...the dreamies teasing each other...dreamies teasing y/n...LOL)
other disclaimers: lowercase intended (because im lazy), i tried my best to proofread but there still might be typos haha...
song recommendation: 좋아합니다 (i like you) - day6 &lt;3
a/n: hi everyone! this is my first official piece of writing i’m posting finally. i’m really excited!!! please let me know if you like it and if you want to talk/get to know each other or have any soft thoughts, my ask box is open!!!! hope you enjoy and thanks for reading ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ -mina
most
haechan
jaemin
chenle
renjun
jeno
mark
jisung
least
little drabbles for each are down below (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
MOST
✩‧₊˚haechan:
ok ignoring that he’s my ult (lol), i just see him confessing first. he really likes you, and he can’t wait any longer – he just has to say it or he’s gonna combust!!! haechan also strikes me as someone who wouldn’t want to dwell on the what-ifs for too long – time spent longing to be your partner could be time spent actually dating you, after all. i picture it going like this: the both of you hang out with the dreamies late into the night, just hanging out and watching movies. the whole time, you’re squished next to haechan on the couch; so close that your legs are touching. he tries to play it cool and not show he’s affected, but he can’t help but feel like something was caught in his throat the entire night. afterwards, haechan drives you home; you both talk for a while, not yet tired despite how late it is. once he reaches your drive way, he faces you in the passenger seat and lightly sighs. “everything ok there?” you ask, feeling a bit of anxiety creep up. your face is slightly showing in the moonlight, your eyes shining up at him as you waited to hear what he was going to say. his heart seemed to flutter in his chest, unable to contain the growing affection he felt for you any longer. in that moment, he kind of realizes that he can’t hold in how he feels. “i, uh. have to tell you something,” he blurts out before he can stop himself. he covers it up with a smirk, hoping you don’t see through him (lol, you do.) accepting his fate, he takes another deep breath. “i have to be honest. i have feelings for you.”
✩‧₊˚jaemin:
mr. romantic eheheh. i think jaemin is very likely to tell you first too – but he’d be the type to wait for – or create – the “perfect moment” sort of thing. maybe you make him run some errands with you for the day and then he suggests you go to eat dinner afterward. despite your protesting he pays, insisting that he’s treating you out as a reward after a long day of clearing your to do list. and while you’re taking a walk by the river post dinner, you both stop to look at the water and how the lights of the city dance in its reflection. jaemin places a hand on your shoulder to get your attention, looking into your eyes with a half-smirk half-smile on his face. the night breeze is warm, slightly making your hair flow in the wind. lightly laughing, he fixes your hair – tucking a strand behind your ear. you could feel your face growing hot, wanting so badly to tear your eyes away from his, but being unable to as the pads of his fingers sends a feeling of electricity running through your body. his hand, which lingers behind your ear, moves to cup your cheek. he holds your gaze - and your face – softly, and then confesses what he’d been wanting to for months. “i like you.”
✩‧₊˚chenle:
i feel like chenle would just drop it randomly to fluster you LOL. i remember once chenle said something about enjoying teasing people because of how they react. i definitely see him just saying it to see what your face would look like when he admits it. let’s say he runs into his cousin on the street while the both of you were hanging out, and his family member introduces themself to you and suddenly asks him, “is this your partner?” your hands suddenly become clammy, feeling like a deer caught in the headlights. you don’t really know how to respond; like, you definitely like chenle, but it was a mystery to you how he feels. and either way, you weren’t dating in any capacity. however, you don’t have to say anything because chenle beats you to it. “we’re just friends,” he explains. “for now, anyway.” your heart nearly stopped for a moment as you hear his words. did he actually just say that? to his cousin? you felt like your eyes were going to fall out of your head because of how wide they became. you looked up at him in pure bewilderment, with a dash of confusion and irritation. after his family member says goodbye, you slap his arm, half-yelling: “what was that about?” in response, chenle does nothing but chuckle. you were prepared to give him a piece of your mind, not really finding him putting you on the spot like that in front of his family funny. but again, before you can get a word out, he speaks first as he grasps your hand in his. “i mean, it’s true. we both like each other, don’t we?”
✩‧₊˚renjun:
renjunnie!!!! he definitely is soft, but i feel like renjun isn’t like, too shy? like he is, but i feel like also has a fiery confidence in him as well. otherwise, i don’t think he would bicker with dream nearly as much lol. i see him confessing to you in a moment of opportunity – not one that he created himself, but more like turning an embarrassing situation to his advantage. one day, you’re hanging out with your friends at a cafe and unexpectedly run into haechan and renjun. after greeting each other, you go off to sit with your friends, your awareness of your surroundings being heightened after knowing your crush was in the same place as you. knowing renjun was around made you quite nervous!!! your friends kind of know what’s up, teasing you with oohs and aws, much to your chagrin. meanwhile, haechan incessantly torments poor renjun at their table as well. “it was so cute,” haechan gushes, sarcasm dripping from his words, “you barely even said anything to them. your face is literally so red right now,” he pokes his friend’s cheek. renjun slaps it away, only able to say “fuck off,” as he suddenly gets up and approaches your table, deciding in the heat of the moment to confess. partly to shut haechan up, and partly because he didn’t want to waste any more time not letting you know how he felt. you and your friends all look up at him, slightly confused. he makes eye contact with you, unwavering as he says: “hey, wanna go on a date sometime?”
✩‧₊˚jeno:
hehe my bias wrecker <3 jeno strikes me as the type who’s secretly shy. like, he definitely has a lot of confidence when he’s focused on something like sports or dancing, but i think when it comes to things like this, like you, he gets nervous and stumbles on his words. i don’t think he would confess first unless he knew you liked him too. every time he even contemplates telling you, he swats the thought away like a fly. the thought of telling you and not knowing how you feel just,,,fills him with this uncertainty, stress, and irrational fear that he can’t quite name. he tells jaemin first – jeno figures that it would be better to sort out his thoughts before he even decides whether or not admitting his feelings to you was something he wanted to do. but upon pouring his guts out to his best friend, he learns some interesting information. “dude, they like you too.” jeno, who was laying on the floor next to jaemin, suddenly sits up. “what?” he exclaims. “how do you know know?” jaemin, who doesn’t move, continues to stare straight up at the ceiling. “they told me, like, last week. i thought i told you,” he replies nonchalantly. jeno gives a brief look of disappointment down at his friend, sighing loudly. he then turns to take his phone out of his pocket, scrolling to find your number. “hey, uh. don’t be mad, but jaemin told me you like me,” he says with a lopsided smile growing on his face. “ what would you say if i told you that i feel the same way?”
✩‧₊˚mark:
LOL, OK I MEAN THIS IN A LIGHTHEARTED WAY BUT MARK GIVES ME BITCHLESS ENERGY FLSJLD;FJ. but actually though, mark comes off as deeply shy to me eheh, especially when it comes to you. honestly…….i see him confessing by accident LMAO. this man is too awkward to like. properly confess. ya know? like. i think he would go like this: let’s say you, jungwoo, and mark are studying together in the library for finals. you’re all drinking copious amounts of coffee, surrounded by textbooks, laptops and notebooks, and all feeling a little bit dead inside from the mind numbing reviews you’re combing through. you sigh and stand up, wordlessly walking off to the bathroom. while you’re gone, jungwoo starts teasing mark about liking you. “really interesting how you of all people want to study,” the older boy points out, elbowing his friend’s arm. “yo, what do you mean by that?” mark replies, eyebrows knitting together in confusion. “dude, i’ve never seen you make plans to study ever. and you only invited the two of us,” jungwoo points out matter-of-factly. mark laughs in exasperation in response. “i happen to love learning and i am dedicated to my academics,” he lies, “and plus, johnny would’ve made it obvious that i like them.” mark scoffs thinking about the embarrassment of what could have happened if his other hyung attended. at that moment, jungwoo realizes you’re standing behind mark, hand on the back of your chair. he bursts out in laughter at the look on your face of complete and utter surprise. mark abruptly turns around to see you giving him a small wave and a giggle. he laughs too – that bashful laugh he does when he’s feeling extremely awkward – and he says: “well…now you know haha…”
✩‧₊˚jisung:
oh jisung………..sweet, sweet jwijwi………….this boy likes you a lot and has absolutely no clue what to do about it. the thought of telling you, or even just the thought of you in general, just makes him want to disintegrate on the spot lmao. i don’t think he would confess first sadgely :( if you like him and want to date him, unfortunately reader you’re going to have to be the one to confess first lol. this man is just too shy!!! you’re too cute and he doesn’t know what to do about it!! whenever you guys hang out, he just. becomes a stuttering mess lol. i think the only way anything close to happening to a confession would either be:
the dreamies telling you jisung likes you bc they’re tiring of him pining after you HAHAHA. i think jaemin would just come up to you one day and ask to talk to you privately. he explains that jisung has a huge crush on you and he’s too nervous to confess because he has no idea how you feel about him. you laugh a little, and let jaemin know that you’ll be telling jisung soon how you feel. jisung is annoyed with his hyung to say the least, but it was hard to be upset in the moment when his crush was standing in front of him and returning his feelings. he's extremely flustered, but he can't help but smile ( so cute!!!) at you as he gingerly reaches for your hand.
jisung leaving you a note somewhere like your bag, or in your textbook or something of the like. along with being super shy, jwi is also a hopeless romantic :) it’s hard to express how he feels verbally, but anonymously on paper is a lot easier. the note would read:
y/n -
i like you a lot, and i'm not sure how else to express it. please accept my feelings.
-admirer
p.s. you're very cute
LEAST
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littlestfoxes · 2 years
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I just thought of a little Neil headcanon mainly based on my cousin.
Little Neil is OBSESSED with numbers. If a toy has numbers on it, it becomes his favorite toy. He'll repeat the numbers over and over again without getting tired and he'll have his caregivers repeat them with him, Andrew especially. It gets tiring at one point, but the happy and adoring smile that appears on the little's face after their done with a repetition is worth it.
Andrew felt a tug on the edge of his shirt before he even saw Neil out of the corner of his eye. It was amazing how elusive his Little could be, especially when he wanted to be hiding. He was absolutely unbeatable in hide and seek.
But when Neil wanted to be seen and paid attention to, he was insistent about it, so in order to avoid loud yelling for ten minutes (and also because Andrew had no intention of ever ignoring Neil), Andrew turned to face him, giving a soft questioning hum.
"Hey, baby fox." Andrew greeted, holding out a hand with Neil took in his. "How are you doing?"
Neil had been small on and off today, feeling spacey and distant earlier in the day and a bit safer and warmer in the evening. He had changed into some comfy pajamas when he started feeling more consistently Little but had gone off to play on his own when Andrew asked if he wanted company. Currently, Andrew was in the kitchen, halfway through making a sandwich for himself and Neil to split for dinner. Little Neil liked eating the same things as Andrew, which was good for both of them, because Andrew had to eat something other than ice cream if he wanted Neil to get all his fruits and veggies and other good stuff.
Neil held up a bright plastic block with a different color and number on each side, going up to six. He had a set of blocks in his room. Some of them had numbers, other letters, or symbols. Neil favored the numbers.
Andrew knew exactly where this was going. He gave a soft sigh, watching fondly as Neil held the block so the face read one.
"One," Neil told Andrew, watching the block, and flipping it. "Two, three, four, five," he landed on six and hurriedly held out the block, shaking it with urgency.
"Six." Andrew said, tapping the block's number. "One, two, three, four five, six. Good counting, baby. Do you want to do it again?"
Neil very much wanted to do it again, grinning and shaking the hand the block was in in excitement.
"One." Neil said, showing Andrew the respective sides as he counted again and again, prompting Andrew for different numbers and reacting ecstatically every time they finished the set.
"You're so good at counting." Andrew said warmly after their fourth or fifth go around. "I bet you could count even higher. Want to try counting to ten with me?"
"Uh-huh." Neil nodded his head, watching Andrew with those impossibly blue eyes. "Count?"
"Yeah, baby, let's count." Andrew took his other hand, holding the block with Neil and flipping it to the faces as they counted. One, two, three..
When they got to seven he traced the numbers on the six side. Seven, eight, nine,
"Ten!" Neil shouted when they finished, grinning and rocking on his feet. "Ten, ten, ten, ten," Neil traced a 10 in the air, cheeks bright pink with how wide he was smiling;
"Is that your favorite number?" Andrew asked softly.
"Nope." Neil shook his head, curls bouncing around his head. He slowly turned the block to the orange side, and held it out with both hands for Andrew to take. "That's my favorite, Drew."
Andrew felt his entire chest warm, feeling a sudden urge to wrap Neil up in his arms and squeeze him tight. Neil's declared favorite number was of course, number 3.
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thevoidstaredback · 23 days
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Enough Caffeine to Kill an Elephant
Listen. It was an accident. He didn't mean to! It just kinda happened.
So maybe he brought a drink with enough caffeine in it to kill an elephant within a few minutes, and maybe he forgot to put the sleeve on his cup so he could tell it apart from the others, but it's not his fault! He didn't think anyone else was going to have the exact same Yeti cup as him! It's not like he'd seen any of the others carry one before. Besides, he worked with superheros. They should be smart enough to check before drinking someone else's drink.
Danny had been summoned by the Justice League Dark a few years back in order to help with a world ending crisis and he just didn't leave. It's not like he could go anywhere anyway. His ghost half hadn't grown past fourteen and his human half had stopped visibly aging at eighteen. He'd had to leave town as Danny Fenton, but he'd stayed in Amity Park as Danny Phantom. When his parents died of old age, thank god, he'd closed down the portal, stuck around for a few more years, before traveling the world as Danny Fenton.
Anyway, he'd taken up residence in the House of Mysteries after the JLD had summoned him. Constantine, at first, had been wary, but he and the rest of the JLD had grown to accept him. He was an honorary member of the team.
At some point, just after Robin had become Red Robin, Danny had been introduced to the Justice League. He liked those guys, too, and worked with them sometimes. Though, he usually only went to bug them.
Red Robin had been very interested in the fact that his was fourteen and working with grown heros, like he was one to talk, but Danny hadn't explained anything other than saying that he had died and come back. The following conversation was an interesting one that lead to Danny knowing that Nightwing was the Batman he'd met and that Batman was lost somewhere. He'd confirmed that the man was not dead, but he hadn't offered to help look for him. He probably should have, in retrospect.
Back on topic! Everyone in the JLD knew not to touch Danny's drink. They'd all seen him make it before and had been horrified on varying degrees. It's not like it could kill him. He's already half dead! So long as he only drank this specific brew as Phantom, he'd be fine.
The Justice League, apparently, didn't get the memo. He blames Constantine because Zatanna and Raven can do no wrong. No, John, he's not biased.
The point is, Red Robin just had a sip of Danny's drink. The horror he now felt was akin to the fear he held when he'd told his parents he was Phantom. (An interaction that had gone very well, thank you very much.)
Danny knew the exact moment that the vigilante realized he grabbed the wrong drink. His eyes widened to an astonishing degree, and, if he'd been able to seen his eyes behind the mask, Danny knew that the man's pupils would've completely overtaken the irises. His hands started shaking, too. Oh, no. The man's already addicted to hellish amounts of coffee. This is only going to make it worse!
Quickly, and without drawing any attention, thank the Ancients, Danny rushed over. "You, um, you okay, man?" Obviously not, but he tends to talk when he's anxious and he was certainly anxious right now. He could've possibly just killed a man via poison!
"What the fuck is in this coffee?" Red Robin asked, going to take another sip.
Danny pulled the Yeti from his hand and gave him the proper one. "Enough caffeine to kill an elephant."
"Obviously not, seeing as I'm still alive."
"Yeah, I can't tell if that's a good thing or not."
"Excuse me?"
"I-I mean-! I didn't-! You know what I mean." Caffeine is poisonous in excess, and his drink was way beyond excess, but it's the only thing that works for him as a ghost! Superpowered metabolism and all that.
"Do I?" The laugh in his voice answered for him. He took a sip from his drink and frowned at it. "I don't think any coffee will ever be enough again."
"And that's my cue to get my drink very far away from you." Danny turned, fully intent on moving to the other side of the room. Besides, the meeting was going to start as soon as the Flash and Kid Flash arrived, which would be soon. Something about one of their Rouges getting out?
"What?" Red Robin asked, "Why?" If he was a little desperate to get another sip of that coffee, he'd rather not acknowledge it.
"Because you don't need anymore lethal coffee," he muttered, "The sip you took will already keep you awake for three days at least, and it probably jump started an addiction. Best to stop it now. Besides, I need to go have my crisis on how the hell you're still alive after even a sip of this stuff."
"Again, rude." The bird themed vigilante crossed his arms as best he could while holding his cup. "If it's so dangerous, why do you drink it?"
Danny took a deliberate sip as he locked eyes with the technically younger man. "I'm dead. I don't need to worry about my heart stopping or having a seizure."
"Excuses."
"No, it's not 'excuses'. I'm saving your life."
"You're a kid. If I can't have that coffee, then you shouldn't be having it."
"First, I'm older than you. Second, I already told you: I'm dead. This isn't going to hurt me. Third, you can't tell me what to do."
"There's no way you're older than me. You're like, ten."
"I'm thirty-eight!" He balked, "I only look fourteen because I died when I was fourteen. We've been over this."
Neither noticed the entire Justice League looking at them. The two they were waiting on had arrived a few minutes ago and everyone was ready to start the meeting, but they'd been distracted by the two's conversation. Was that true? Had Phantom really died so young? They'd all been made aware he was not living, but they didn't think he'd died so young! Though, that was probably the denial speaking.
The Justice League Dark had been fully aware of this and didn't really bat an eye. Though, someone should probably get this meeting started. A potentially world ending threat was the topic, and that was a pretty important thing to discuss.
Captain Marvel was the first to pull himself together, though that was only after Atlas and Zeus had mentally slapped him out of his stupur. "As, ah, riveting as this conversation is," he stepped between the two boys- er, boy and man? "we really need to start this meeting."
Batman did not clear his throat because he'd not lost his voice in the first place. "He's right. Everyone take your seats."
Part 2
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toh-tagteam-au · 2 years
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I really like how Thanks to Them makes Belos physically and literally represent his core character traits of manipulating people and discarding them the second they fulfill their purpose and are no longer useful to him by making his main powerset in the episode possessing things and then discarding them, usually completely stripped of life.
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jdragsky · 1 month
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the curse of being best known for writing a cozy uwu-ass indie rpg at age 22 is that now i must forever deal with people assuming im celibate
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stanleyscubrick · 1 year
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Agnès Varda: ‘I am still alive, I am still curious. I am not a piece of rotting flesh’
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vixenfoxpup · 7 days
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I need more dca fics to read, not just because they're all so cool and special and unique-
I want to collect their y/n's in my pocket, and bring back the y/nverse. All of them in a lil pocket dimension (the dca stay in their respective stories, this place is reserved for the self inserts and side characters/family to interact. The boys can have their own pocket dimension)
The y/ns live on the same street or apartment complex, being bunched into groups that are roomies
For example. Bamsara's Solar Lunacy y/n, Paper-Lilypie's CCRT y/n, and bones-of-a-rabbit's staffbot y/n. SB is there so CCRT can perform routine maintenance, plus CCRT can be a but messy, plus they could help clean up after ccrt's kids. SL is where, you may ask? Their room has been vacant for some time, but CCRT and SB keep it clean and regularly dusted, out of respect. They don't know if or when their friend will return, but they'll be welcome at any time.
Naffeclipse's y/ns share a suite, probably.
spadillelicious's LDR y/n could stay with saltciphblr's lovebug au y/n
Again, I need to read more to get a better feel of the different wonderful y/n's
This probably won't be uploaded, maybe someday, but this is mostly self indulgence that my brain has been blasting on repeat all day
Into the y/nverse, I raise you from the depths
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felix-krain · 1 month
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I am very sane and normal :D
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dear-ao3 · 23 days
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i think the japan update of the f1 silly season post may in fact be the thing that kills me. this is all for you all.
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rabbits-rib · 17 days
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Rubbing my hands together like a evil fly
What's up pookie how are you, I have another request of it's okay :3
Some sfw and NSFW headcanons for Tim and Evan?
(the volleyball ones were so good I was giggling and kicking my legs ngl)
-🐟
HIII FISHY !! i'm soso happy you liked them :33 lmk if any of this should change !!
[NSFT] 🚬☠️ Tim Wright / Evan Myers x gn!reader sft and nsft headcanons :)
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Tim :
[SFT]
sappy guy honestly
he's got a lot of walls for you to get through, but as soon as you do he's the SWEETEST
he's a family man i can tell you that
whether that's y'all and some kids or y'all and some pets is up to you
he's the kinda guy to slow dance in the kitchen with you, quietly humming and tracing small circles into your back
he feels so guilty for it, but he does have a lot of reoccurring nightmares given what he's been through
he made need space, he may need comfort, but he just doesn't want you to be scared
that's honestly a major fear of his, making you scared of him in any way
it's a lot of his job and day to day, but he doesn't wanna do that to you. he knows you, he's let you into his life, he wants to keep you there
he honestly and truly does his best to keep you happy
he knows he can't get you everything he wishes he could, but he'll be damned if he doesn't try to make it up to you in other ways
[NSFT]
SPEAKING OF OTHER WAYYSSS
lord have mercy does this man love to praise you
every little thing you do, every little noise you make, he thinks it's the sweetest thing
not to say he won't be absolutely demolishing you, but he's definitely gonna be whispering deep, gravely praises into your ear while he does it
you have an almost constant hum of a low, "yeahh, that feel good, pretty? doin' so good for me, just a little more, i know you've got it in ya"
LOOOVES FUCKING YOU FROM THE BACK 🗣️
the control he has to use you however he wants reaaally gets him going
and he likes that you get to be as loud as you want, since most of the time he lasts long enough for your arms give out holding your body up that you're just a moaning mess against the pillows
he has
a secret
that he is EMBARRASSEDDDDDD about
it makes his head spin when you mark up his neck
he's so sensitive, poor thing has to grab onto your hips with a vice grip to keep himself grounded
if you catch him in the right moment while you're riding him and go for his neck, it's one of the few times you can hear him whimper
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Evan :
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HE IS SUCH A GOOF
complete dork and we love him for it
he's so obviously head over heels for you and it's the sweetest
if you like to talk about drama from work, school, etc he is PERFECT for over the top reactions
i feel like you guys have a lot of those moments where if there's a beat of silence in a conversation or just in general as soon as you guys make eye contact you burst out laughing at literally nothing
likes to play his music LOUDD
especially in the shower or while he's cleaning he is jamming way tf out and he absolutely wants you to join him
i think physical touch, words of affirmation and quality time are big things for him, so even if you're just there sitting on the couch while he's blasting music and smiling at him, he's over the moon
he's so silly and such a sap he'd do anything for you ☹️
[NSFT]
i can't imagine a world where Evan isn't loud
loves having you on top, you having any kind of control over him makes him melt
he is such a mess when he gets head
he's grabbing at anything he can, throwing his head back to let out whimpers and moans of your name
"o-ohh my god- babe please, please please it's s'much-"
HE CAN BE A SWEETHEART SOFT DOM THO
pressing your legs against your chest, panting and whimpering while trying his best to stay focused and keep an actual rhythm but you just feel so good around him his hips stutter and jolt against the back of your thighs
he always loves getting to see your face during anything
he wants to know he's doing good, and if he gets to watch your eyes roll back and hear you gasp out his name it's all he needs
he likes to talk you through it 😛
you could be on top riding him and as soon as he knows you're close he'd have a hand gripping your thigh or holding your hand, his voice low and adoring at he tells you "come on, baby, i got you, cum for me. i'm right here, i knoww, it feels so good, huh?"
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puhpandas · 2 months
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GGY week day 6: Everybody lives/nobody dies
so this is a pretty specific au that needs some backstory. basically i have this theory that dr rabbit hasn’t just not shown up yet but is actually dead. since vanny killed glitchtrap at the end of hw2, i have this theory i’ve posted about before that vanny killed dr rabbit pre-sb and that’s how gregory got freed
so in this case that didn’t happen, PLUS rab is a good guy. gregory is a bit on edge about rab being there at first, but eventually after rab doesn’t kill people and is away from vanny and mimic and 3 star fam is actually kinda pleasant (not that he’d say that) he’s like wait a minute.
and instead of being ‘dormant’ and not 3 star fams enemy he kinda just becomes apart of the family. no ulterior motives no nothing he just is on their side for real now and prefers them. along the way he’s able to be a real kid and play gregory’s video games and draw and he likes it a lot. so he just starts to realize hey i don’t like to kill people and want to be normal. gregory can we go to walmart and buy shopkin blind box? i think my favorite ice cream flavor is mint chocolate chip.
meanwhile gregory having someone that hijacked his body and ruined his life still in there when he’s supposed to be free is very anxiety inducing. i think he’d hate rab taking over without permission (which he did a lot at first) and it’d scare him and cause him to be on edge a lot. eventually rab starts to actually care and respects gregory’s boundaries and figures out that being nice is pretty cool. it’s also easier for both of them. and eventually after things blow over a bit i think gregory would work on a temporary robot form for rab to roam around on his own (like a cheap animatronic robot. like those little dogs) and he’d get some peace.
but i think rab is always going to share gregory’s head with him since he wouldn’t have his own hands to draw and play video games so. i think that becomes easier for both of them and feels less intrusive.they bond a lot
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deucespadez · 10 months
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i need a fic where deuces mom tried to get deuce and yuu together,, like?? since deuces mom hears a lot about ace yuu and grim but since yuus only there..... she thinks theres something up with deuce and yuu
and both deuce and yuu are so stupid and don't realize they like each other so its dilla's job to get them together
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ducktracy · 5 months
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a short placing heavy emphasis on Hungarian Rhapsody No. II is a rite of passage for golden age cartoons. Bugs Bunny did it! Tom and Jerry did it! Daffy and Donald! but one thing Woody Woodpecker has above the competition is that he is held hostage by a group of gangsters and is forced to entertain, lest he get executed. amazing
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donelywell · 5 months
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October 7 2023
One day, Sonic got into an accident while trying to show off and do daredevil stunts in a new zone. Unfortunately, he barely made it and accidentally broke his leg.
While being forced to sit around and recover, he got bored very quickly, becoming a nuisance to Tails who was treating his injured foot. Tails knew he didn't really mean to be a dick head, but it was beginning to get on his nerves as the stir crazy hedgehog was practically bouncing off the walls trying to find something to do.
With a glimmer of hope, Tails' communicator buzzed with Knuckles' message about their scheduled DnD session today. The kit completely forgot about it because he was trying to wrangle Sonic into sitting still to not ruin the cast. Something sparked in Tails' brain and quickly made a group chat with Amy and Knuckles to see if they were all down to playing Dungeons and Dragons for a quick one shot.
Amy pointed out that she was watching a sick Cream & Cheese today while Vanilla was out on a trip that she didn't go into detail with, so she couldn't leave the house for several hours to play. Tails pointed out that they could all go over to her house to play, and she immediately got excited, listing off all the things she was going to set up before they come over.
Knuckles was a little apprehensive, because he wanted to continue the story they were already playing, and he didn't want to leave the Master Emerald unguarded. Amy swooped in and said that the Chaotix owed her a favor for helping them with a case, so she could simply use the favor to have them watch the Master Emerald. Still unsure, Knuckles agreed, but pointed that he would make several calls through the one shot to make sure everything was okay on the island.
With everything planned out, Tails went over to Sonic to let him know what he got planned for them today. At first, Sonic was against it, saying he's not as into the roleplaying and numbers game as his little brother. Which led to Tails rambling first about all of the times the hedgehog has told him about that time he went to Camelot and fighting a Genie in a lamp, but then pointed out that it was either this, or sitting on the bed still with nothing to do.
Sonic immediately agreed after that, but embarrassingly muttered that he didn't need to do all of this just because he was bored. Tails huffed, his twinned tails twitching in mild irritation, that this was more for him than Sonic because it'd finally get him to stop bugging him while he was trying to do something.
Tails helped him get on his crutches and over to the Tornado, and running back inside the fallen-plane-made-home (base) to grab a large box of fidget toys and his DnD notes & premade character sheets.
While in the air, Tails rambled about how he's wanted to play this one shot he made for a few months now, how to play the game because Sonic has never played before, and tried to warm him to the idea of playing DnD with them more maybe down the line even if his leg isn't broken. Sonic just sat in the back of the plane, idly listening to Tails' ramblings while mindlessly playing with a fidget toy and feeling the wind in his face. Though the wind didn't feel as great as when he's standing on the wing, feeling any wind against his quills at all is refreshing after being cooped up for a few days at home recovering.
Once they landed just outside of Sunset City, Sonic insisted on helping Tails carry everything. The fox just looked at the injured hedgehog unimpressed but eventually caved and let him hide the DnD notes in his quills. Due to Sonic being in crutches, they ended up taking the subway over to the heart of the city to get to the Rose Family's Apartment. The brothers made small talk while walking, talking about what projects they're working on or where they plan to explore to next.
The duo made it to the apartment and noticed that Knuckles was already there, and laughed at the fastest thing alive being late. The blue blur fired back that he was currently out of commission at the moment and the subway station was having some technical difficulties. Red and Blue continued to butt heads as Yellow and Pink continued to set up the session table (coffee table). Tails only butted into the light hearted bickering to ask Sonic to give him the DnD notes back.
As the fighting calmed down, Amy revealed the snacks and comedically large box of costumes she has for everyone to wear to help them get into character. Tails revealed the characters they could choose, with Knuckles choosing the Cleric, Sonic the Fighter, Amy the Wizard, and Tails being the DM.
They all got situated in their costumes, character sheets, couch placements, and pillow arrangements while snacks, dnd dice, and fidget toys littered all around them.
It went great, Sonic quickly understood the rules and how to play the game, Cream sometimes came over to watch the battles they faced, Knuckles and Sonic only sometimes butted heads, Amy had a lot of fun getting in character and casting spells that wowed the table, and Tails was relieved that Sonic was actually having fun.
Tails laughed while Sonic and Knuckles were quipping back and forth again while Amy was in the kitchen making something for them all to eat for dinner, a soft smile formed on his white muzzle as he realized Sonic was petting the tail he absentmindedly rested on his brother.
We should do this more often, he thought.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 9 months
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Master manipulator vs Master manipulator
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