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#send me your headcanons now to make my own ideas for special occasions get it like special hahaha [please send more i only have so many]
sneeb-canons · 16 days
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Headcanon #500:
Mind is afraid that when he distances himself from or above the others, that he will be too far gone to come back down. That when his paranoia gets the best of him, he'll shut everyone else out and then be completely alone with no way back to where he was before.
Heart is afraid that if Mind is right, with the idea that what he does isn't genuine, that he's being manipulative without realizing it. Then therefore being Whole without himself there is the better option. That he'd be thrown out because his ideas would then be "not worth it" or even "vile"
Soul is afraid that no matter what he does or how good things will be, they'll always eventually split up again or even end up worse. Even then he has no clue what he's supposed to do or be during everything, and so because of that he'll never be whole. Or worse that he'll never really "feel" whole.
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miekasa · 3 years
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any spare levi headcanons tonight????? 😁😁😁😁
Sure, why not, he is the love of my life after all. These are pretty random, and fit in some sort of generalized modern boyfriend au. Hopelessly domestic, as that is the nature of nearly everything I write for Levi, anyway. Also still terribly obsessed with the idea of him with a motorcycle, so there’s that.
He owns at least six black blazers. They’re nearly identical; slight differences in texture and cut, one with lapels, one that’s boldly all leather that you swear you’ve never seen him wear. They’re kind of his go-to staple, other than a sweater.
That being said, he doesn’t exclusively wear all black. His closet leans towards more neutrals, sure, but he’s not allergic to color. You might not catch him wearing neon orange on the average day, but he’s not averse to a nice shade of green, any shade of purple that suits his mood, even a softer pink.
He has towels and rags he sets aside especially for you when he comes over. He always washes them and put them back in place when you leave so that they’re ready to go for next time.
Claims to not have any attachment to the shows/dramas you watch, but he’s totally backseat watching. Halfway into every single series, he starts sitting down when you turn it on, and scoffs at dumb decisions the characters make.
He splurged on one of those frame TVs that look like a painting when they’re idle. It was a good investment in his opinion.
He doesn’t hate Starbucks drinks—there’s worse things out there in terms of quality of tea. What he despises about the establishment is the way they call out names for you to pick up your order. He’s learned that mobile order ahead is the way to go.
Has slippers for around the house, so consequently, you have slippers for walking around his house. He keeps both pairs (and a few extra for friends and guests) tucked neatly beside the door for easy access; yours always go next to his.
Does not understand the purpose of a robe. Buy him one tho and he will suddenly find an excuse to wear it: making breakfast, lounging around watching TV, doing some light cleaning and dusting. It’s comfy, alright, he can admit that much.
The little puppy you got him that he swore he was not going to warm up to now gets the royal treatment. The best doggie goods and treats, top rated shampoos, cutest drying towels, even a miniature couch he constructed just for the pup. They’re best friends, there’s no breaking that bond now.
Speaking of the puppy, affectionately named Captain, Levi can be found walking him every day shortly after work. They have a few different routes, but they always pass by the local vendors/market, who enthusiastically anticipate their appearance every day. Some of the older ladies running stands have even taken to bringing a few treats with them for Captain—after bundling up some goods for Levi, too, of course.
Captain also has a special doggy backpack Levi uses for when he’s on his motorcycle. If you follow anybody on TikTok in his area, you’re bound to see at least one video of the pup while Levi’s out riding. He’s become viral on social media without even knowing it.
(When you show him a video someone posted of him and Captain with well over 100k likes, and a million views, he only rolled his eyes. But remembers that particularly day; remembers the folks had a kid who politely asked to pet the dog, so he let him. He also maybe asks you to send the link to him).
On the subject of the motorcycle, there was a good few weeks he wouldn’t let you on it. Always found an excuse, a smart reply that was punctuated with gentle push on your forehead and calling you too clumsy for it. Later, you found out it’s because he’d ordered you a helmet; didn’t want to risk you riding without one.
He always keeps it in the storage compartment should he make a stop to pick you up while he’s riding; and he usually wears at least two layers to have a spare to wrap you in before you get on.
When he cooks, he always makes sure there’s enough for leftovers and/or to give you some later. He also bakes frequently, and at least once a week, he stops by with some kind of treat for you—“Trying out a new recipe, let me know if you think it’s missing anything.”
On the subject of food, he won’t police what you eat to annoying extent; he knows that not everybody has the time or will to make pasta from scratch like he does. But, he will smack your wrist if you consider ordering fast food when you’re over at this place. Give him 30 minutes and a single pan, he’ll make something much better than whatever you can find on Uber Eats.
Really, though, he doesn’t mean to obnoxious about the homemade food thing, it’s more habit for him. Growing up, he had to learn to be resourceful, so buying fast-food isn’t ever at the forefront of his mind. Cooking for you also turns out to be something somewhat intimate that he enjoys, so just let him.
Once bought an Apple Watch because he liked the look of them, it wasn’t insanely expensive like other high end watches, and it could connect to his other devices, so why not? A week later he returned it, the ping of his notifications were in one too many places for his liking.
You tried to convince him to keep it—“At least for when you’re jogging! It can track your activity and calories!”—but he clicks his teeth. He’ll survive without keeping track of them.
He learned the hard way that jogging with Captain is no good. His legs are too tiny and Levi ended up carrying the puppy the entire time. Captain is more of a walk dog… or ride on the back of his bike dog.
If you changed anything in his phone settings—like the ringtone for you contact, or the sound his keyboard makes—he wouldn’t go back in and try to figure out how to reset it. Unless it was something obnoxious, like adding an autocorrect shortcut to say something lewd.
He doesn’t really listen to music when he’s just walking. When he’s on a run, that’s fine, but he somewhat prefers to just… hear the environment around him when he’s on a stroll or a break from work. The only reason he’d have headphones on in public is to take a phone call, but even then, he’d prefer to wait until he’s somewhere more private.
He likes having you over at his apartment and has contemplated asking you to move in. He doesn’t want to rush anything, though, so he’s content with your sleepovers for now. (Though he really cannot fathom that you call them “sleepovers” like you’re 14. Please).
He speaks to his mother at least once a week, and she always asks about you. Levi tells her that you’re fine, gives her small updates about you, but Kuchel really just wants to know when the wedding is. He pretends to be busy whenever she starts asking and conveniently ends the call.
Occasionally, he’ll stop by and take you out for lunch. Depends on how much time he has during the day for himself, but he always enjoys sharing a meal with you.
Whenever you’re out with your friends drinking, Levi will pick you up. Even if you already told him that you’d Uber home; as soon as you text him that you’re going to leave soon, he’s already on his way.
He makes pretty good cocktails himself. Teases you for running his alcohol supply dry when the truth is he has more of your favorites in his cabinet than his own. He secretly likes the way you flirt with him when you’re tipsy.
You don’t always cuddle on top of each other when you sleep together. You can just lay by each other and that’s enough; but sometimes, you catch Levi turning towards you in his sleep, reaching for your hand. His body seems to search for yours subconsciously, and you swear there’s a hint of a smile on his sleeping face when you put your hand within reach.
Do not try to pay for dinner when you’re out with him. He’ll pull the “I’m going to use the restroom” move and pay the bill behind your back if he needs to. Open your own doors, maybe; pull out your own chairs, sure if you want; but not this.
He flosses very diligently every night. Mostly because he fucking hates the dentist, so if he takes the extra steps and is extra careful with his teeth, he doesn’t have to go as often, right?—Wrong, it’s the one time the roles are reversed, and you and Hange have to wrestle him into the doctor’s office.
On the flip side, if there are any doctors you routinely avoid and/or forget to schedule check ups for, fear not, because Levi will do it for you. He’ll drive you there, too—the only caveat being, that he usually doesn’t tell you where you’re going until you’re almost there. You think he’s doing the mysterious man surprise date thing and then boom, he’s pulling up to the ophthalmologist. Good luck.
He’s purchased a physical, paper copy of the news on every one of your anniversaries, birthdays, and other special occasions. He keeps them all neatly tucked away in a drawer. Sometimes, he looks back on them—sees what was happening in the world around you on that day. Maybe someday he’ll cut them up and bind them together in a book for you.
He doesn’t like having headphones in when you’re home with him, and preferred if you didn’t either—unless it was for work or school. He welcomes you to use his speakers and play your music aloud; he likes listening to what you listen to. If you look closely, you can catch him humming along or tapping his foot when he really likes a song.
Saves pictures you send him in an album in his camera roll. Occasionally can be found scrolling through them—particularly if you’ve been away on a trip, or he hasn’t gotten the chance to see you because of conflicting schedules.
He takes relatively short showers and doesn’t have a strong preference for the water temperature, so he lets you shower first. Unless you want him to join you, of course.
It’s not hard to tell when Levi wants you. He becomes noticeably more touchy, even if that margin isn’t too wide by anyone else’s standards; and he rarely tries to hide it. It only happens in the privacy of your apartments; but he’ll come on to you—leaning a bit further into conversations, a hand on your knee, a kind of cloudy look in his eyes.
Sometimes he forgoes the attempts at being subtle, just kisses you out the blue, carefully backs you up against the wall, puts his hands on your hips. He can be awfully direct when given the opportunity.
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thecassadilla · 2 years
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Not sure if you’ve done this one yet but, 14. “I will protect you with my life” because I’m a simp for protective Kristoff 😌
Hi, India!!! 💕 I apologize for taking SO LONG to get to this!!! Admittedly, it may not be what you had in mind at all, but it's a modern au and it totally panders to my headcanon that a modern au version of Anna would be a huge Taylor Swift fan. I'm not Taylor's biggest fan by any means (and I've never personally been to one of her concerts) but her song Lover is the *ultimate* Kristanna song in my opinion. Suffice to say, I think it seems very appropriate to post this fic on the same day that Taylor released an album lol. I really hope you enjoy it!!! 💕
The idea for this fic is courtesy of the incomparable Rhianne (@tamorasky) who helped me when I was struggling to decide on something and was kind enough to do a read through to make sure it wasn't a complete cringe fest. I don't know what I'd do without you 💕
14. "I will protect you with my life." Send me a prompt!
Anna couldn’t remember the last time she’d had this much fun. And even more so, she couldn’t remember the last time Kristoff had as much fun as her at an event he wasn’t initially thrilled about going to.
It all started earlier that evening, when a day that she’d been waiting months for had finally arrived - not only was it her birthday, but she was celebrating her special day by going to see Taylor Swift in concert. Going to a Taylor Swift concert was something she’d always wanted to experience, but she’d never had the opportunity to go because there had never been a tour stop in the city they lived in - until now. She could recall the day she asked Kristoff if they could go so clearly, almost as if it had just happened five minutes prior.
“You really want to go to a Taylor Swift concert on your birthday?” Kristoff asked, one eyebrow cocked.
“I do!” Anna exclaimed, clasping her hands together. “More than anything! She’s never had a tour stop in our city before, and I know you aren’t a fan of her music, but I really want to go.”
“Alright,” he chuckled. “I’ll buy you the tickets for your birthday, and we’ll go.”
“Ah! Thank you!” she squealed, rising up on her toes to kiss his cheek before bouncing in place with excitement. “Should we invite Elsa and Honeymaren too? I don’t think they like her music very much, but maybe they’ll come because it’s my birthday.”
“Sure, you can ask them. Maybe we can all go out for dinner beforehand to celebrate, too.”
“What a great idea! Kristoff, you are truly the best boyfriend ever!”
He blushed, obviously flattered by her compliment. “I try.”
And now that the big day had finally arrived, she made sure to go all out. In addition to curling her hair and putting on the most glittery eyeshadow she owned, she bought a new outfit specifically for the occasion - a matching plaid crop top and mini skirt - which certainly hadn’t escaped Kristoff’s notice, his eyes nearly popping out of his head when he saw her in it.
“That’s what you’re wearing to the concert tonight?” Kristoff inquired, his voice hoarse as he appeared behind her in the bathroom.
“Mmhmm,” Anna nodded. She briefly glanced at his reflection in the mirror, catching sight of his flushed face and wide eyes, and smiling coyly to herself as she resumed swiping the mascara wand over her eyelashes. “Do you like it?”
“Uh...yeah,” he answered. “I-I do.”
He could barely keep eyes - or his hands - off of her throughout the duration of the evening, and after a fun dinner at Anna’s favorite restaurant, filled with laughter, smiles, and the best slice of chocolate cake that she’d ever eaten, they made their way to the concert.
It was obvious that her and Kristoff had both had a little too much to drink at dinner - nothing they couldn’t handle, but just enough to tip the scales - but they continued drinking throughout the duration of the concert, sipping on vodka sodas and laughing to themselves as if they were sharing an inside joke the entire time. Nights like these were so rare for them; they seldom ever let loose and had fun like this. It wasn’t to say they never had fun, because they were always having fun together. It was just that they hardly ever had this type of fun.
At one point during the concert and emboldened by the amount of alcohol in her system, she’d even serenaded Kristoff, slurring along as Taylor sang Lover.
“You're my, my, my, my lover,” she giggled, exaggeratedly pointing her finger at him and swaying from side to side, her smile wide and relentless the entire time.
Her singing had earned giggles from Elsa and Maren, and stares from some of the people around them, and while she didn’t think she was the best singer, she didn’t care. All she could focus on was how giddy she felt and how much she loved Kristoff, not because he was willing to come to a silly concert with her, but because he was the one person who loved her for who she was.
But the concert eventually came to an end, the lights rising and people beginning to crowd the aisles, all eager to make a quick exit.
“Boo,” Anna muttered, slinging her purse over her shoulder as their group started to shuffle towards the end of the row. “I don’t want it to be over.”
Kristoff’s hands came down over her upper arms, and his lips made contact with her cheek for a fraction of a second before he pulled his face away and prodded her along. “I know, but you had fun, right? And that’s the most important thing.”
“Yeah, I just don’t want it to be over, though,” she pouted. “I waited so long for this.”
“You know, it wasn’t as terrible as I thought it was going to be,” Elsa admitted, glancing over her shoulder to address the younger woman. “Though I think the highlight of my night was watching you, Anna.”
Anna furrowed her eyebrows. “Me?”
“You put on quite a show,” Elsa laughed. “And you looked like you were having a great time.”
“I was,” Anna said, her tone landing somewhere between smugness and pride. She crossed her arms over her chest, smirking at the back of her elder sister’s head. “That’s why I’m so sad it’s over.”
Elsa and Maren merged into the aisle then, making their way up the stairs and towards the exit to their level of the stadium. Anna tried to follow behind, but quickly found herself getting stuck by other people who were trying to rush out of their rows. She hesitated for a moment as her eyes darted around the crowd in an attempt to figure out when the appropriate time to go would be.
But her hesitation was hindered by an overzealous person shoving past her, causing her to fall backwards and collide with Kristoff’s chest. Somehow, he managed to catch her by the elbows and maintain his own balance, preventing a domino effect of stumbling concertgoers.
“Oof,” she muttered, peering up at him.
“You alright?”
“Yeah, I’m good.” Slowly, he released his grip on her, as people around them started to grow antsy and pushy.
“Let me go first,” Kristoff declared, stepping in front of her and taking her hand. “I will protect you with my life.”
He led her through the crowd, his height and the subsequent ability to see over most peoples’ heads aiding his efforts significantly as she tucked herself behind him, not bothering to pay any mind to what was happening around her except the stairs beneath her feet and Kristoff’s hand in hers. When they finally made it to the top of the staircase and exited onto their level of the stadium, he let go of her hand in favor of wrapping his arm around her waist.
“You’re my hero!” Anna giggled, resting her head on his shoulder. “What would I do without you?”
Kristoff shrugged, a tiny smirk starting to form on his face. “Get swallowed up by a crowd of people?”
She opened her mouth, ready to tease him right back when they were approached and interrupted by Elsa and Honeymaren. In the few minutes that they’d been separated, she managed to forget that the two women had attended the concert with them.
“What happened to you guys?” Maren asked.
“We got stuck behind a huge crowd and I fell, but Kristoff caught me!” Anna exclaimed, unable to control her smile as she looked up at him.
Elsa and Maren exchanged a look before the former cleared her throat. “I think we should get you two home now.”
“But it’s my birthday,” Anna pouted. “I’m not ready to go home yet. I want to keep celebrating!”
“It’s late,” Elsa wavered.
“But it’s a Friday,” Anna whined. “It’s not like you have work tomorrow.”
The blonde woman shook her head, frowning. “I’m sorry, Anna, but not tonight. Maybe another day.”
The drive back to Anna and Kristoff’s apartment afterwards was a bit awkward, and consisted of mostly small talk, with Anna pouting and staying silent for the entirety of the drive. She knew she shouldn't have been upset that their night ended when the concert ended, but she had just been having so much fun that she didn’t want the night to end - she wanted it to last forever.
After uttering a quiet ‘thank you’ to Elsa and Maren for giving them a ride, Anna sulked into the apartment and grabbed an open bottle of wine before collapsing onto the couch with it, not bothering to bring a glass. A moment later, Kristoff joined her, mimicking her position and putting his feet up on the coffee table. They sat in silence for a moment or two before he looked over at her.
“Are you really upset that we didn’t go anywhere else tonight?” Kristoff asked gently. “Because we can call a cab and go somewhere, if you want.”
“No, it’s fine,” Anna sighed, taking a swig from the bottle before handing it to him. “We were just having so much fun that I didn’t want it to be over.”
He took a sip. “It doesn’t have to be. We can find somewhere else to go and keep celebrating.”
She shook her head. “No, we can just hang out here.”
“Alright. Did you have a good time at the concert?”
“I did! It was amazing,” she answered, smiling dreamily as she thought back to it. “It was everything I hoped it would be and more. Did you have fun?”
“I did, actually,” he hummed, passing the bottle back to her. “I didn’t really know what to expect, but it was pretty great. I really liked that one song you were singing along with. What was it called?”
“Oh, Lover? That’s our song.”
He furrowed his eyebrows. “Our song?”
“Yeah, it reminds me of us. ‘Cause when we first met, my heart was borrowed and yours was blue,” she explained, quoting the lyrics to the song. “And because I want to be this close with you forever and ever. You’re my lover.”
“Oh,” he blinked. “That’s...really nice. I should listen to it.”
“You should! It also reminds me of us because you’re a magnetic force of a man, like the man she’s singing about in the song.”
He chuckled. “What does that mean?”
“That I can't stay away from you,” she giggled, leaning into his side. “You know, in the Shawn Mendes remix version of the song, there’s a line about lighting candles and dancing around the kitchen.”
“Are you trying to give me a hint?” Kristoff smirked, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Anna shrugged playfully, raising the bottle to her lips. “Maybe.”
And Anna had to admit, dancing around the apartment and giggling with Kristoff was way more fun that whatever she had initially been hoping to do after the concert that evening.
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ghost-party · 3 years
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hello, congratulations in your milestone u deserve it!! ☺️💕 and thank you for you content and for this lovely treat of a celebration event, it's so lovely of you to do!!
☁️ attack on titan pls
☁️ she/her
☁️ i am not a minor (20)
☁️ isfj
☁️ virgo
☁️ acts of service, quality time, and gifts
☁️ i am black (most makeup brands would call my skintone cinnamon 🌝), i am 172cm/5'8, my hair is black and 4c textured, i am midsized but generally soft and squishy all around, and yeah nothing too special or crazy (i can send a dm of pictures if it would make things easier)
☁️ nurturing, perservering, a bit idealistic
☁️ i love baking and cooking, reading, meeting pets, playing with children, cleaning, watching fun and cute shows/videos, museums, listening to music, crocheting, being around a lot of plants, and buying pretty dresses
☁️ simply put, i would like someone to go to the grocery store or the library with. to go with them and feel happy with them doing the most mundane things, and to be able to spend those intimate little moments where nothing much happens together. and i also kind of have a thing about taking care of people, so someone who would allow me and appreciate being doted on a lot, especially if they have trouble opening up. basically someone who makes me feel safe that i can feel happy cooking for and giving massages
☁️ museum of their favourite interest to listen to them ramble about the exhibits, picnic by a lake while reading to each other, star gazing in the bed of a truck, stroll through a forest while finding interesting things, farmers market with matching sun hats, movie night and dinner in the house
Thank you! That’s so nice to hear — I really appreciate it. 😊❤️ I hope you enjoy your matchup!
I’ve matched you with…
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ISFJs are compassionate and have an appreciation for order and harmony. They’re very helpful and often feel drawn to caring for others. A true nurturer, they’re perceptive when it comes to the feelings of those around them, as well as their own.
ENTJs like Erwin are natural leaders who are organized and efficient. They value their independence and have a strong will that helps them move forward in life with conviction. Although these two personalities have their differences, an ISFJ can be a stabilizing influence for an ENTJ and help to temper their more out-there ideas. An ENTJ can open an ISFJ’s mind to new ways of thinking and balance their sensitivity with rationality.
Virgo and Libra are very compatible signs. Both desire commitment and security in their relationships, and they have a mutual respect born from similar appreciations for life’s smaller pleasures. Together, they can find a balance between practicality and pleasure, as well as easily complement one another.
HEADCANONS
• Erwin’s love languages align with yours. He’s very much an acts of service type of person, taking care of things around the house, like mowing the lawn, making repairs, or washing dishes. More often than not, when a chore or task crosses your mind, he’s already done it. (He would be an excellent househusband.) He loves spending time with you, whether at home or out on the town. He’s not picky and will usually defer to you when it comes to deciding to stay in or go somewhere. He’s an excellent gift giver, always paying attention and filing away little details that help him pick the most perfect thing every single time. You’ve jokingly called him a mind-reader on more than one occasion.
• He admires how nurturing you are, especially since that’s a quality he feels he lacks. But he’s much kinder and more thoughtful than he thinks. He just has a tendency to judge himself too harshly. You’re both determined individuals who are more likely to push through and persevere in a given situation than quit. It makes getting through tough times a little easier, having someone by your side who is just as all-in as you are. He also has an idealistic streak, though it’s typically leveled out by his steady practicality.
• He’s an avid reader, so you can expect evenings or weekend mornings spent reading together in bed or on the couch. Sometimes you’ll find him dozing off in a chair on the front porch, a book lying across his chest. He didn’t have much of a green thumb when you first met, but he now has a better appreciation for plants and will even buy them on his own. (Parts of your home are quickly beginning to look like a greenhouse.) Like you, he enjoys playing with pets and kids. If you’re open to adopting a dog, he would be so excited. And if you wanted to start a family, that excitement would be multiplied tenfold.
• This man is all about mundane, domestic activities and errands. Going to the grocery store or farmers’ market together is a regular occurrence. He always prefers to carry a paper list that also details your meal plan for the next week or two. He would absolutely wearing a matching sun hat with you, or a matching apron, color-coordinated sweaters… He’s weak for adorable couple stuff like that. He could wander around a bookstore or library for hours, and he likes taking early morning or evening walks around the neighborhood. (Whenever you see an elderly couple, he leans over with a smile and says, “Someday, that will be us…”)
• He appreciates your desire to dote on him and take care of him. He enjoys cooking, too, and will always offer to help. If you say no, he might pour a glass of wine and sit and watch you work, making conversation and admiring you from nearby. He feels so spoiled whenever you give him a massage. He carries more tension in his body than he realizes, and he’s thankful whenever your deft hands can help to ease it. But you better be prepared for him to return the favor. He lives to make you smile and show you exactly how much he loves you. When he realizes that you like buying pretty dresses, it’ll take some serious restraint for him to not just fill your closet.
• The two of you go on museum dates pretty frequently, and Erwin is always happy to ramble on and on about one of his favorite historical periods, or an oft-forgotten artist whose work he admires. You probably have multiple museum memberships, and he donates at every opportunity. Lakeside picnics are another favorite date of his. Any opportunity he has to slow down and spend lots of uninterrupted time with you, he’ll jump at the chance. You take turns packing the picnic basket, surprising each other with your culinary skills. And then you lie down on your blanket, curled into him, his strong arms wrapped around you, enjoying the warm, sunny weather.
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prismatales · 4 years
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Darling, you send me
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Word Count: 1.6k
Bingo slot: Pick up lines
Pairings: (Separately) Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki and Shinsou Hitoshi X Reader
Tag/Warnings: Fluff, Cooking shenanigans
Synopsis: The guys walk in on their crush cooking and being an absolute 50's cutie!
Heres entry #4 of @bnhabookclub bingo event! Thank you @hawks-senseis and @wakaoujisenhime for helping me out with these headcanons! 
General:
Everyone in the dorm was either sleeping in, taking advantage of the weekend or had already left to do whatever they had pending. 
Training at the school’s gym, studying at the library, just having a walk outside, going shopping, you name it. 
Either way. It was the first time in a while that you finally had some free time. All of your homework was on track, no training with the teachers or any upcoming exams that needed you pulling an all-nighter.
You sighed happily a the thought of being able to relax for once. And what a better way to to enjoy it, than to use the spare time to play around with the beloved bird nest over your head, also know as your hair. 
Quickly you got up from the chair and went to the small bathroom inside the room to pick everything needed. The bluetooth speaker connected to the cellphone played some of your favorite tunes in the background while. 
Inside the small room, you could swear this hair had a life of its own, because no matter how many attempts were done to tame the beast, it would always find a way to become an absolute mess.
But finally, after a tedious battle against this fierce, rebel mane. You finally came out victorious and looking stunning! For once it wasn’t pulled into something that just helped keep it out of your face during training.
And hey, since we’re already on it, why not go all the way? 
Quickly you made a run for your cosmetic bag and began applying a fair amount of makeup, fine traces of eyeliner adorned your eyelids, accompanied by a subtle layer of mascara, lastly a pretty yet subtle shade of lipstick that complimented your skin just perfectly.
For the final touch, you pulled some clothes saved for special occasions, because hey, this was a special occasion after all, right?
There was this stunning 50’s themed black dress covered in white polka dots that’s been sitting in your closet for weeks now, the idea was to use it for a date, but since you were in the mood to look cute that thought flew out the window.
Once you got changed and looked in the mirror, the results was divine. It was almost like someone had used a time traveling quirk and sent you back into the 50’s.
Squealing happily by the final result, you couldn’t help doing a happy dance in excitement and began taking pictures of your work to put them on twitter. 
But then you saw the time at the corner of the small screen on the device, shrieking in surprise at the realisation of how late it was already. It was almost time for lunch and today was your turn to cook.
Fortunately there was still plenty of time to prepare the food. Grabbing the speaker sitting at the top of a shelf, you made way into the kitchen and grabbed the apron before getting started on today’s lunch.
As the ingredients were pulled out of the fridge to be prepared, the sounds of the knife making contact with the cutting board, oil sizzling because of the heat and the music from your playlist were combined into a captivating melody altogether. 
Add the view as the sunlight peeked through the window, giving the kitchen quite a scenario worthy of being captured in a picture. If instead of the high tech appliances scattered around, some of those old appliances were in their place, and the floor titles had that characteristic black and white checkered pattern, it almost would be like a scene out of those old movies your grandmother used to enjoy so much.
In fact, it was her love for those movies and everything revolving around the 50’s that you became enamoured by its aesthetic as well.
As you danced along to the soft beat of the music, one of your favorite songs began playing through the small speaker and being unable to resist the urge, slowly you began dancing quietly to the rhythm.
Totally unaware of the guy standing at the kitchen’s entrance, who was pulled in by the mouth watering smell of your cooking and ended up staying in place, completely mesmerized as the watched the little show in front of him.
Mirio Togata
Song: Cheek to Cheek by Ella Fitzgerald
By this point, everyone and I mean EVERYONE knew about Mirio’s crush on you. The guy wasn’t even subtle about his feelings to begin with, but it was only a matter of him confessing.
He was just coming back after taking a small walk and the reminder that today his crush would be in charge of cooking excited the blond at the reminder of just how yummy your cooking was.
Mirio was already expecting the delicious smell of veggies and spices mixed together in a saute and he made his way into the kitchen to see if you needed any help. 
But the sight before him left him speechless. There was a literal goddess before his eyes and he couldn’t help approaching you before blurting out a pick up line.
“Pardon me miss, but I couldn’t help noticing that you have beautiful hair.”
“Why thank you sir~” You played along with the smiling blond, giggling at his antics and his stories. 
Like that one time he was jogging and got so distracted that his quirk activated on accident, leaving him pantless in the middle of the park. 
The two of you were so distracted talking and laughing your hearts out while sharing silly stories from childhood, until a burnt smell filled your noses.
“Is something burning?”
“If there is, it’s probably ‘cause you’re so hot, that’s why.”
“Mirio, you--Wait! THE FOOD!”
Needless to say, you had to start all over again after burning the stir fry. But hey, at least this time there was someone helping out.
Tamaki Amajiki
Song playing: You send me by Sam Cooke
Tamaki had finished studying by the time he came downstairs and was pulled into the kitchen by the smell of Takoyaki, it was honestly surprising to think someone was preparing them for lunch, but he wasn’t complaining at all if the yummy smell wasn’t a clue of just how good it they had to be.
Taking a peek into the kitchen he did not expect to find you slaving over the griddle, making sure not a single ball of dough got burned.
All while singing that sweet song under your breath and quickly flipping the Takoyaki in the griddle, watching their rich golden color with satisfaction and a smile in your face.
Coincidently, you turned around right at the same time he spoke. How in the world did he get the courage to blurt out his thoughts about you? He wasn’t sure, but it took a lot for Mirio and Nejire to encourage him to try flirting with you for once.
“I-I didn’t mean to be f-forward but your hairstyle looks b-b-beautiful on you…!”
You actually blinked repeatedly, not believing what you just heard. Tamaki Amajiki, THE TAMAKI AMAJIKI FROM THE BIG THREE himself was giving you a compliment. The same guy that would freeze whenever you greeted him in the mornings, the same guys who turned as red as a beet the last time you were both paired up together for a school project.
“That’s pretty nice of you Amajiki!” For once rather than having a nervous fit, that smile made him feel at ease. 
Even more when you pulled a piece of Takoyaki in front of him.
“Say, since you’re pretty much an expert on takoyaki...Wanna give these a taste?”
This time he did go red faced. The girl he had a crush on? hand feeding him? Did he die and go to heaven???
Gulping silently he nodded, leaning forward and taking a bite of the treat. Eyes lit up in amazement the moment he fully savored the meal.
“What do you think?”
“...It’s perfect, just like you.” 
It was your turn to get flustered.
Shinsou Hitoshi
Song: All I have to do is dream by The Everly Brothers
Out of these three, Shinsou’s the closest to his crush, considering you’re always hanging out together, of course it was nice being friends...but frankly, he wanted to be more than just friends with you.
He came into the dorms exhausted, sweaty and famished. Training with Aizawa was usually so intense that by the time they’re done all he wanted to do was raid the fridge and rest for 72 hours.
All he came for was some nice, cold water and ended up witnessing a small show as he watched you give a small twirl in the kitchen with your hair and dress flowing gracefully around you.
That’s when you realized your dear friend -and maybe more- had been watching the little choreography.
Seeing him standing there with his arms crossed, smirking playfully as he watched you dance made you stop in your tracks, greeting the purple haired male happily as he walked into the kitchen.
“You clean up good, What’s the occasion?” He took a bottle of water from the fridge before taking a sip and leaning on the counter besides you, watching with interest at the piping hot seafood pasta.
“I just wanted to look nice! We’re so busy with training I rarely get the chance to do my hair nicely!” 
He didn’t think twice about complimenting you on the spot.
“You are a natural. You look great with any hairstyle.”
Shinsou caught you of guard for a solid minute, leaving you frozen in place and so distracted, tat you didn’t notice him stealing a bite from the pasta until you hear a hum of approval. 
He only chuckled when your turned in his direction and gave him an offended look.
“Did you just eat directly from the pan?!”
This time he couldn’t hold back his laughter when you began chasing him around the kitchen. It wasn’t his fault that he enjoyed teasing his best friend and crush every now and then, was it?
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leviosarpg · 5 years
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Congratulations, JESS! You have been accepted for the role of ODIN CLEARWATER! Jess, I must admit, I am just insanely in love with the Odin you’ve created here. My favorite thing about your app was how seamlessly and creatively you were able to weave the 1940s setting into your writing-- from the headcanon about his grandparents to Odin’s letter to Evan, I was floored by your ability to ground Odin in both the muggle and wizarding world. Furthermore, I absolutely loved the humor you brought to Odin’s character (the tidbit about him being a “chronic club joiner” had me cracking up). But it was the additional mention of his Head of House giving him a warning, that had me losing it, as quickly realized I had something very special here. Jess, you brought such a wonderful energy to Odin that I simply cannot wait to see on the dash.
Don’t forget to send in your account to the main and complete the items listed on the CHECKLIST!
THE PLAYER
name/age/pronouns/timezone: jess/22/she,her/gmt+10
THE CHARACTER
desired role: Odin Clearwater – I liked the description of him as a ‘renaissance’ man, with interest in a wide range of things. Someone warm-hearted but unrebellious, because I can see some interesting feelings and plots there with him being in the midst of a war – wanting to do right and help others but not really a fighter or a leader so what place will he find? Especially as a person who seems defined by not choosing a side or limiting his options. But that’s not out of cowardice or selfishness, just engagement and interest in everything and presumably, care about everyone.
extracirriculars: Hufflepuff seeker, Astronomy, Charms & Potions club member
para sample:
The Hufflepuff common room was never quiet, even at night. For one thing, the kitchens were right next door. Curfew or not, there was a steady stream of students going back and forth for a late night treat. Then there were the younger students, too afraid to put down the quills for the night, overwhelmed with work. No Hufflepuff would ever let them sit alone. Odin himself was one of the older students who frequently stayed up to all hours helping anyone who was behind. If he was honest with himself, he much preferred that to doing his own work, which he tended to find quite uninteresting.
Well, perhaps uninteresting wasn’t the word exactly. Just – very contained. Even in NEWT years, the teachers did seem to have a schedule to stick to. As for Odin and schedules, well, everyone had agreed he wasn’t best suited to be President of the Charms club. He had trouble sticking to one topic in the course of a conversation.
That didn’t matter much to him. If he’d been asked, he wouldn’t have described himself as a leader anyway. Perhaps a guide, if necessary, like now. “You’re thinking of levitation,” he said gently to the second year, as he read through the girl’s essay. “Enchanting an object to fly is similar, of course, so it’s quite a good way to start off describing it, really.” He preferred to encourage rather than dismiss anyone’s ideas – you never knew where an idea might lead you.
Unfortunately, he knew from bitter experience that professors had rather different ideas about what they expected. “But don’t forget to add a little bit at the end distinguishing the two. To fly it needs to be able to extend itself upon its own powers, levitation is you doing all the work.”
He rubbed his eyes, body weary despite his determination to stay up for anyone who needed him tonight. That didn’t matter, though, his mind was, as ever, firmly alive and vibrant.
OTHERS & EXTRA (OPTIONAL)
No changes!
Headcanons:
Odin is a chronic club joiner, right now in addition to being on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, he’s an active member of Astronomy, Charms and Potions club. He really enjoys talking to people about his interests because there’s no better way to learn than sharing (a true Hufflepuff philosophy). He tried to join the Herbology club as well, but his Head of House gave him a little warning about overstretching himself and the fact that his classwork could use a bit more attention than he’s currently giving it.
He’s aware of the Liberation and supports them, but truthfully, he’s a bit frightened of it. Odin is no fighter and certainly not the type of person who sets the world on fire. He’s a comforter more than a protector and he knows it. He certainly understands why the Liberation are getting ready for a fight, but he truly hopes it never comes. The world has been torn apart already and Odin would hate to see it split further. He knows in the eyes of many he seems naïve, but he can’t see why it’s so ridiculous to believe that they can be better, choose better. If there’s one thing he knows, from all his cobbled together, melting pot of interests, it’s that the easiest and best thing in the world, is to learn.
An only child, his paternal grandparents were both Muggle-borns. He has some distant cousins in the Muggle world, but has never met them. As a child, he would walk down to the local village with his grandfather, who showed Odin the oddity of the Muggle post office, as that side of the family did not like to receive owls. Odin was very interested by this and wanted to send off his very own letter through this curious means. He corresponded with a cousin around his own age for a few years, discussing their lives and families, how different they were. It was an equal and lively correspondence, with affection between the cousins, but also slightly detached and forensic, as if they were studying each other as a strange and foreign creature. But it was then cut short when the Clearwaters received word this cousin had died overseas in the Muggle war. Odin felt a chill when he read this, the man who seemed so alive to him through words, to be gone now, was perplexing and devastating. Guilty that he looked on Evan’s life as a bystander, did nothing for his cousin who he could perhaps have saved with magical interference, he looks at Odette and Apollo and worries that the same thing will happen again, due to his inaction and unwillingness to get involved in a fight.
The last letter, not sent in time to be read by the recipient:
Dear Evan,
I’m writing to you from the Hufflepuff common room. I told you about the houses before, didn’t I? It’s a curious thing, to be catalogued along with your peers. But I hope we don’t make the mistake of thinking we know everything about each other because of it. It’s rather like you and I, in a way. Our differences bind us too, far more than what separated us. I can’t imagine you would have corresponded with me for so long if you didn’t like hearing about the magical world! Funny then, that you being a Muggle and I a wizard is what took our lives in different paths. We might have grown up together had things been otherwise. But it’s also brought us back together, for I have found each letter you have written to be indispensable.
I was alarmed by the tone of your last missive. Grateful as I am that you are taking the time to write to me, still, when your circumstances have become so dire, I feel I should be your last priority. Your mother, for instance, could certainly benefit from more letters from you, I am sure she treasures them. My grandfather tells me she is rather short with him in their own correspondence, apparently, she feels I take up rather too much of your time.
But there you go, I have gone off topic again. I meant to give you counsel. I cannot imagine what you are living through. Letters may have served me before in this matter, to see a picture of your life, but war is something else entirely.
Evan, you asked me what I think of death and maybe you hoped I knew something more than you did. But this isn’t like flying broomsticks, or Charms that turn dogs into rats. We don’t know a thing about it either.
I believe there are people who study it in our world, at our Ministry. They are called Unspeakables, and as you may guess, if there is knowledge they have that the rest of us do not, they do not share it. I had dreams of being one of them once, but to delve into the deepest secrets of the world and then keep it to oneself – you can perhaps see why I cannot even fathom it any longer. Why, think of all the secrets I have revealed to you! I must speak my ideas once I have them, for truly it is the sharing that begets the idea in the first place.
Ah, but I am a hopeless correspondent and talk of myself when you asked for specific answers. You have my apologies, a thousand times over. Cousin, I wish I could tell you something different. As I have described to you before, ghosts do live among us. They speak of something beyond. But they choose to remain behind, so they are as doomed to ignorance on the full truth as we are. All I can say is that I believe your kindness entitles you to a heavenly reward, if such a thing does exist. Truly, Evan. I’ve thought about it myself – you know I fancy myself something of a great philosopher, but my mind is quite unmanageable, elusive even to me on occasion, and so it seems, are any answers. I think, if there is such a place, we will end up there together. Muggle and wizard alike.
But that is not an encouraging thought. I should like to meet you, face to face, very much, but it will be in this life. It is quite against the law, naturally, but I will show you Hogwarts one day, if I can, Evan. You can show me Cambridge. I always liked the sound of it, when you described it. A place of higher learning. The wizard world could indeed learn from Muggles, just as I have always learnt from you.
Until we do meet – and let it be soon!  
Your faithful cousin,
Odin
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starscreamloki · 6 years
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Imagine Loki falling in love with you while you are already have a s/o
Written by: StarScreamLoki and mischievous-loki-headcanons
A/N from StarScreamLoki: So, I had an idea for a headcanon, but as I usually don’t write them, and I really like mischievous-loki-headcanons her headcanons, I asked if we could do a team up. So, here it is, my first headcanon with a little help. (And as usual I didn’t play nice.)
A/N from mischievous-loki-headcanons: When StarScreamLoki asked me to do a team up, I felt really honoured. My blog is pretty new and I really enjoyed working together with someone this experienced. So, I really hope all of you enjoy the little mess we produced here :)
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This headcanon has actually multiple endings and we’ve written three of them.
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~ in the first weeks you were just talking as friends with Loki while he sometimes made a flirty comment on his own brisk way.
~ one day flowers were delivered to your house and you thought your s/o had send it to surprise you.
~ There was no special occasion and your s/o denied he/she had send it. This was weird.
~ A couple days later there was another delivery but this time it was a box of your favorite chocolates. Again your s/o said it wasn't his/hers. You found the note at the bottom of the box which only said ‘L’.
~ It took you some time to puzzle the pieces together.
~ It wasn't quite a shock when you found out Loki liked you, but you were a little surprised nonetheless.
~ So you met for coffee and confronted him.
~ Loki would fidget with his hands before admitting he really liked you.
~ “You know I have a s/o, right?”
~ Loki would meet up more and more with you, even if that meant your s/o was there too.
~ He would be very jealous. Your s/o wasn't too happy either…
- Loki and your s/o started to compete with each other every time they meet. Who is taller? Who compliments you the best? Who told the funnier jokes?
~ At first you think it’s funny but at a certain point it gets tiresome.
~  Loki respects your relationship as long as you are happy. Nevertheless, he would be jealous all the time.
~ If you are upset after a fight with your s/o, Loki is there to comfort you. Of course, he tells you how your s/o does not deserve you and that he'd be a better choice.
~ When you are alone, Loki often thinks about simply kissing you. However, he never crosses the line because it would mean trouble for you.
~ Even though Loki respects your relationship, he refuses to play a role. He lets your s/o know that he doesn't like him/her.
~ Sometimes he was pushy but he just tries to get what he wants.
First possible ending:
~ It is no secret that Loki knows how to influence people to his own needs. However, he’d never play tricks on you.
~ As time goes by, Loki and you spend more and more time together, and find more and more similarities. You especially love the books he recommends to you.
~ One day, you find yourself upset when you have to cancel a meeting with Loki because your s/o wants to go out with you. Shouldn’t you be happy?
~ The compliments of your s/o don’t reach your heart anymore, sometimes you are even annoyed by them, as well as by your s/o’s attempts to seduce you.
~ You wish that someone else would be the person you share your bed with every night - A tall man with raven black hair.
~ And suddenly you realize that you have fallen in love with Loki and you feel terrible about it.
~ Your s/o has always been kind to you, even after your s/o realized how close you and Loki are. You assured your s/o that you love him/her, and now… everything has changed.
~ But things like this happen in life, and so you break up with your s/o. He/She knows you do it because of the Asgardian prince, even though you don’t name it.
~ However, you do not tell Loki about your break up immediately. You want to take some time for yourself, and also you think it would be disrespectful against your ex if you instantly hook up with Loki.
~ Loki is so pleased that you are single now. He stops holding back his flirting and is even more attentive towards you.
~ And one day, when both of you are visiting a book shop, you share your first kiss, and you know it was the right decision.
~ This God will be the love of your life.
Second possible ending:
~ After Loki trying to win you over on his own brisk way, you decide to stay with your s/o.
~ Loki isn’t happy with your choice and still flirts with you and tries to win over your heart, even though he knows it might well destroy your relationship with your s/o.
~ When you make clear to him you have made up your mind and he isn’t able to change it, he is sad. But he respects you and your choice although he is still jealous.
~ You try to make up with him as a friend; take him out for coffee, movie-night, the regular friend-stuff, but seeing you doesn’t really help him. “Every time I see you I am reminded of what I can not have”.
~ You both decide you need time apart even if it means you’d never see each other again.
Third possible ending:
~ After a while you decide you want to stay with your s/o, but want to be with Loki too.
~ You all have a good conversation and you end up in a relationship with Loki as well.
~ However Loki is a little bit of a control freak and tries/makes the rules between you three.
~ At first Loki is still very jealous. He still tries to compete with your s/o and have you for himself.
~ It is not easy for all of you and communication is key. Something Loki sometimes fails at because he isn’t particularly good at expressing his feelings, but you are able to drag it out of him, and the fights and jealousy get less and less.
~ After a while he realizes you are happy this way, he becomes happy as well with this arrangement.
~ You once managed to talk your s/o and Loki into a threesome. It ended horrible because Loki wanted to take the lead. Meaning, he pushed your s/o out of the bed to have you for his own.
~ So, one result of this incident was a new rule: Your lovers never want to know what you did with the other one. Never. Ever.
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tandicoofficial · 6 years
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Headcanons and stuff for the Feeling Blue!AU
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First and foremost, providing this AU occurs during a living with Scrooge which it does in my brain— although after the boys know about their mother, so possibly after forgiveness is reached if it is— if not in the show, then it is in the AU. A period of living with Scrooge. They definitely all move out. There are definitely arguments. It’s very possible that Webby, Mrs B, Duckworth and Launchpad would also leave. Again.
Low blow for Scrooge. The second family member lost to his adventures— not only that, Dewey took HIS advice, just like his mother. More painfully, Dewey was a child and Scrooge watched him take his last breaths because of him. And then arguments ensue and everybody leaves. Again. And Scrooge is left with nothing but bitterness and a familiar grief that tears him apart. He spares no expense for the funeral either. But there’s no bringing Dewey back. He sends cards and such, birthday presents addressed to his family and former employees. Bitter as he is about them leaving him, it’s different than Della. He got his chance to say goodbye. He learned his lesson once. He wouldn’t let the boys slip away and lose all of his family once more. He never gets replies. He doesn’t even know if the letters get opened.
Webby still hangs out with Huey and Louie but they’re different. Webby gets lonelier and sadder— nothing is the same. She eventually stops coming over apart from on special occasions. It’s half-hearted. She retreats to her granny because she’s the only semblance of permanence. Webby also slightly blames herself-- She was there, so despite the blame falling on nobody as a whole, and definitely not partially on any of the kids, she feels she could’ve done something to protect Dewey-- she spends most of her time in grieving flitting between bargaining, denial and depression.
Huey is snappy. He rambles a lot to fill the silence without Dewey’s hyperactive babbling. Mostly nobody listens and he’s okay with that. But occasionally one wrong comment sets him off. He has more tantrums than ever— The Duke is always waiting to wreak havoc. Usually Louie and his uncle don’t set him off, but anybody else does easily. He gets told off at school a lot. Eventually gets expelled for punching a boy who made a comment about Dewey. Donald tries to talk to him on the way home, but he’s quiet, and when he goes to his room, he just cries. He’s always dry-eyed when Louie gets home, though. He’s still got one little brother to stay strong for. Eventually he withdraws from social groups— skips JWC meetings, fakes sick home from school, even makes excuses to avoid Webby and even on the rare occasion his brother. He becomes detached because he has no other way to deal with all his emotions in his eyes. The therapists don’t get anything out of him. He won’t talk to his uncle or brother about it. He just sucks it all in and isolates himself.
Louie is quiet. So quiet that therapists call it selective mutism. He only ever makes sounds when he cries. Which is a lot. Often spontaneously, in public or otherwise. He seemed fine, but Donald took him to the mall, he saw a mannequin with clothes similar to Dewey’s and completely broke down. He gets carried a lot more often. Sleeps more. Has to be reminded to eat, drink, bathe and otherwise function. Most of his time is spent sleeping or staring blankly into space or crying. He’ll drop a spoon and start sobbing and collapse. It gets to a point where Huey gets frustrated with his brother often-- Not to tantrum-level, but enough to cause arguments. The thing is that Louie never argues back. Whenever Huey yells, he usually just cries more. It becomes an issue with Donald struggling for money again-- He’s out at work often, so there’s nobody to intervene if Huey goes off. Most babysitters wouldn’t know how to handle it. Louie can’t help going quiet, really-- Three months after they moved, Huey blows up bigtime because of combined stress. He’s the first one to get a word out of Louie since their brother passed...The words are a hoarse, whimpered repetition of “I’m sorry.” It quickly snaps Huey out of it, and he apologizes profusely. Eventually they both calm down, and Donald walks in to a crying mess of boys on the floor. He scoops them up and sits them down on the couch and talks it out. In the end, things are okay...Huey tries not to get frustrated whenever his brother won’t speak or gets upset. A lady who takes Louie out told him he can’t help it. Huey doesn’t really understand why. But he won’t lose his youngest brother too. 
Huey and Louie blame themselves a lot. They were out with Dewey when he got hurt. Despite the blame really falling on so many people, they both, unknowingly to each other, direct it inwards. For similar reasons to Webby, but to more intensity. They both feel they should’ve been able to protect their brother-- to figure it out together. Donald knows that feeling all too well. The social workers and the therapies and the doctors all do their best to get it out of the boys, but it’s pretty much futile. They don’t want to improve. They feel they deserve to suffer for the death of their brother.
Uncle Donald is still Uncle Donald. Which is to say, on the surface, things seem normal. He works more to pay off hospital bills, therapy bills, bills in general. Dewey’s death left them in debt even though most of the emergency care was administered by Gyro and Fenton. He always makes sure the childminder feeds the boys and puts them to bed. Neither of the boys sleep till they hear him open the door at midnight and the insomnia returns when he gets up no more than 5 hours later. He acts relatively like himself most of the time. Except. Except sometimes. A shudder. Watery eyes and choked sounds masked like the clearing of his throat. His brain doesn’t seem to process his boy is gone. One Christmas morning, he makes them pancakes-- as they usually had-- and puts down an extra plate, and calls...”Dewey, hurry u-” And then he catches himself. The boys freeze. The last thing they heard out of their uncle about their brother was his scream after his death. Donald freezes and grips the back of the fourth chair at their table so tightly his knuckles turn white under worn-thin-with-work feathers. He lets out a shaky laugh. “S-Silly me.” He puts the pancakes in the fridge. A couple days later, Huey’s the one who throws them away. He knows his uncle couldn’t bring himself to.
This kind of denial shows a lot in their uncle. Buying clothes or gifts for a trio and then remembering. Cooking food for three kids and then remembering. Introducing his triplets, Huey, De-...And then remembering. He doesn’t cry. Not when he thinks the boys are watching, anyway. But the strain and shake in his voice as he corrects himself is enough to show them their uncle isn’t as fine as he’s trying to act. 
Donald gets tireder and tireder and tireder. To the point where it’s a problem. To the point where Uncle Donald keeps falling. Sometimes even going unconscious for minutes...He always says it’s fine, that he just needs to rest, and the boys let him rest. They didn’t realize that anything was really wrong till Donald didn’t come home on a day when he was meant to be in early. They rushed to answer the knock at the door with desperation, but didn’t find the Uncle that they were looking for. No, instead, it was Gladstone. “Hey, kids. Your Uncle Donald had a little accident at work, and he’s a bit sick, so you’re gonna come stay with me for a while, okay?” As willing as the goose is, he isn’t Donald, and he has no idea to answer the questions the boys give him on the way to his house. 
The boys find out their uncle hasn’t been eating much. Or sleeping much. Or doing anything but work much, really. They find out that the social workers wanted to take them away from their uncle for good, including Louie’s, and in his panic, he’d clicked the first contact near Duckburg that wasn’t Scrooge. Louie doesn’t hang around with the lady after that. He doesn’t trust her. Every time they come to talk the kids into a home, they put on the puppy-dog act and beg to be left with their family. A lot of tears. They pretend they’re fake, but a lot of them aren’t. When they say they think it’s best if Donald stays in hospital for a while, the boys absolutely LOSE IT. Gladstone doesn’t know how to help. He hugs and pats backs but doesn’t know what else to do. He experiences something he never thought he would-- The feeling of being a bad guardian. It’s crushing. 
Donald isn’t allowed child visitors. The boys don’t even know what’s wrong. Gladstone does. His cousin stopped functioning. He had a nervous breakdown. But he’s getting better, insisting to get out, insisting he’s okay, insisting he needs to see his BOYS. He runs Gladstone lists on how to take care of them, how they like their lunches, their routines, their hobbies. Gladstone’s so swamped he considers-- he shudders at the thought-- actually WORKING. His luck was enough to keep him afloat, but with two very-hungry-children-stomachs to feed plus his own, it was becoming a struggle. Gladstone Gander, actually struggling-- Despite it all the idea makes his cousin giggle, and he’s happy for it. 
The boys lost it when they found out it’d be a while. They’d already lost all semblance of normal, already lost their brother-- and now they’d lose their uncle too? Louie barely makes sounds at all now, and Huey acts out CONSTANTLY. Gladstone has never heard of the eldest to misbehave this badly. He has no idea how to handle it. 
Huey feels that, with his uncle in hospital, one of his little brothers gone, and the other one barely functioning, he has failed his family. He feels responsible more than ever for everything going wrong. He tries his best to pull things together, to plan family outings, to make things okay, but...No. It’s unfixable in Huey’s eyes and it’s all his fault. 
Louie runs away. More than once. Gladstone always manages to find him (he thanks his luck more than he ever thought he could), but he’s pretty sneaky. The longest he was missing was for a week-- hiding out in Lena’s old place, despite the creeps-- It’s the only place he could think to go. 
In the time Louie goes missing, Huey blames himself more and more and more to the point where he’s not tantrumming. Gladstone recognizes the far-off stare with the dead eyes and troubled expression, the bags and the tiredness and the resign. He recognizes them from his cousin way back when, and it terrifies him to no end. This time, he’s the one who insists Donald comes home. 
Gladstone probably got help from anybody he could think of, but they wouldn’t talk to Scrooge, so that’s a nonstarter, and the family was in pieces. Fethry ended up helping a lot, but he ended up being the only one who could for a long while. Other family members offered days or two at best. 
Fenton wasn’t the closest with the kids but it definitely hurt him to see a child so young die. He probably hysterically tried to save Dewey long after his boss had given in, told him he’s gone, that there’s no way of bringing him back. He tried so hard that he’s one of the only people linked to Scrooge that continues to visit regularly. The boys are awkward around him, but his chatter about Gizmoduck perks them up a lot. And Gladstone appreciates it especially. He rarely sees the boys smile nowadays.
Launchpad checks in regularly, too. It’s less awkward, certainly-- They hug him with, if Gladstone would dare say it, more affection than they did the goose himself. Launchpad always lifts them up on his shoulders, takes them out, tries to make them smile. He’s like a stand-in Donald and he wears the label proudly. 
(That’s all I’ve got for now. Go wild with the idea if you want! Make your own headcanons!! Decide how things end!! It’s up to you!! The next few animatics for this AU are in the workings.)
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oh-but-what-if · 6 years
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Send me a character: Kenshin
Send me a character: 🌸🌼🌸KENSHIN 🌸🌼🌸
(Long answer. May contain fangirling. Be warned lmao)
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🌸||First impression||🌸
He's really pretty!! The prettiest!! (o゚ω゚o)
Also "God of War" is a damn sexy title huehuehue
But... wait... I'm spotting warning signs: He has three different smiles (not including a grin and a default smiling face), he wears bright fish-scales kimono, THAT suave default pose, and ohhhh he /winks/ no no no no someone help me get away from this dandy charmer!ㄟ(ಥ_ಥㄟ) He is obviously THE biggest flirt in SLBP...the one suitor I will /not/ fall for.
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🌸||Impression now||🌸
Oh yes, I know Kenshin has many flaws as a person and a lord, but that won't stop me from gushing over him now that I'm given a chance lmao
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I admit, it only took a few chapters of the Main Story before I turned into a total Kenshin trash (΄◉◞౪◟◉‵) His story is a lovely splash of fresh water after I went through the scorching desert filled with people too prim/bratty/cool/dark to be nice to MC so he is practically my oasis ♡(´-ι_-`✿)
He is thoughtful, understanding, endearingly possessive, careful and super attentive in bed, DAMN good with kids, and we don't have to dig 10000000 miles down to see just a glimpse of how sweet he is because he openly shows his gentleness to anybody!! And boy do I bask in it ♡♡ ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ ♡♡ He treats his lady like the angel he sees her as...I mistook his otherworldly sweetness and sensitivity with flirtiness I cry in shame (ಥ_ಥ) He grows on me in such a way with every Event Stories that my heart is now covered in overgrown love for him afyjdshigsdhghfsfhjcx LET ME BE YOUR KANETSUGU I WILL TAKE CARE OF YOU FOREVER MY ADORABLE SWEETCAKE
Also yesss on very rare occasions he has that super sexy deadly gaze (which makes my heart jump every time, both startled and unnfff excited!!!) and he is also both an incredibly skilled warrior AND a brilliant tactician...AND he has astonishing composure - which makes a frightening combo in battle lemme tell you - but he is also super kind with his boys?? Like he does NOT call them his "retainers" because they're very much beyond that to him?? I mean he TREATS his retainers as family (not just call them 'family' or think of them 'like family') because they ARE and nothing can convince him otherwise??
How fuckin sweet is that omg (´;ω;`)
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🌸||Favorite moment||🌸
Um...this is nearly impossible because I love all moments with Kenshin in it ( •_ゝ•) But I guess if I definitely have to choose, my favorites are the salt-gifting (early in the MS); him and Kageie in the MS; the ES with him and Shingen having an a wrestling competition (lmao); the ES with Shigenaga the ShamelessTraitor/ Retainer#3; and the ES with him showing MC all the blades he had collected inside that locked room.
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Oh! I want to see his earlier years more!! Not just younger but like small? I'm sincerely hoping for a child!Kenshin or teen!Kenshin on his Act 2 but somehow I know it's not gonna happen with Voltage's tendency to ignore this sweet baby :'< Also more about him and Kagetsugu (Tsugutsugu) because I'm curious about the dynamics of their relationship. Also him being a sweet gentle grandpappi to Yocchi and Hotaru and Ai. Also him being surprised with something sweet on his birthday by everyone ♡
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🌸||Unpopular opinion||🌸
He is NOT any more childish or immature than other playable lords! If anybody think he's unbearably childish/immature, or like more so than others, they must either be very new to SLBP or have not yet played anybody else's route(s) lmao
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🌸||Favorite relationship||🌸
Though I love his relationship with everybody, my favorite is totally him and MC ♡(◡‿◡✿)
Yeeeeaa..I know most would prefer his relationship with Kanetsugu SO much and sure, their interaction has been a precious gem in every stories...but I wanna see Kanetsugu respects him, like a tad more? Or like...show it more? I mean he is a handful, but then everybody else is too, in their own ways! ( ˘•ω•˘ ) How come Kenshin is the only liege lord who doesn't get to have doormat-retainer(s) anyway??
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🌸||Favorite headcanon||🌸
I think he'd be an absolute BEAST in the creative industry (or the creative department in a company) with his ability to see beauty and uniqueness in little things, and with his tendency to bring that feeling home and then apply it to completely spice up an otherwise ordinary scene.
He could be an excellent and quirky school counsellor too! Like...students would expect a detention when they're sent to his office, but they'd end up being secret best friends instead? :'D He'd also be a perfect headmaster for a special education school or reform school for trouble children since he has that ability to see the loveliest side in others and make everybody feel at home ♡
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This wonderful person @krookls is the one sending me this ask. Thank you for letting me fangirl my ass off all over again. Imma tag you in my every posts from now on until you literally ask me to stop ♡♡
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frozenartscapes · 6 years
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My Thoughts on The Ice Dress
So, while it’s difficult to tell, it’s unpopular opinion time (or maybe it’s popular opinion time? Who knows?): I’m not a huge fan of the whole ice dress trend in Frozen. It seems like the fandom is split 50-50 on this, but here are my thoughts about it.
Don’t get me wrong: the original ice dress is beautiful, and its symbolism is also very important. It was born consuming the dress from Elsa’s coronation, turning the dark and conservative fabric into a shining, free-flowing, and beautiful outfit representing everything Elsa desired to become during Let It Go. In that moment she’s not dwelling on the past, on the pain, on trying to be perfect - she’s only focused on being herself. The dress represents a transformation in her character in that moment, and it is incredibly important both for the story and for who she is.
But...personally, I think that’s also my issue with it. The thing I find so poignant about it is that not even ten minutes movie-time after that transformation, she’s back to all her old habits: she’s anxious, she’s fearful, she’s berating herself. After that incident with Anna, and finding out about the state of Arendelle, it’s like that whole incredibly powerful song never even happened. Nothing really changed aside from something superficial like her wardrobe. The real change happens later, when she accepts her sister into her life again.
I get the point of continuing to have her in the ice dress: as mentioned earlier, it’s meant to be a representation of her throwing away the past and starting new. But, I’m not so sure having her always in that dress is the best way to go about it.
There’s the fact that it’s lazy, especially given how Anna seems to have a new outfit every time its indicated there’s been a day change. I get animation is a difficult medium but do you really think a fucking Queen capable of making her own clothes would wear the same damn thing everyday? It’s either telling me she literally wears the same dress everyday or that uniquely creative personality you’re trying to give her is going out the window because she only knows one dress style.
But here’s the thing where I see most of the fandom either in agreement or disagreement: I like her jacket dress better. For two reasons: one, visually, I just like it better. I like the patterns, the details, the colour. It just goes much better with her character, I find. And two, it’s more practical. It’s normal, it’s casual - you know, as far as royal clothing in the 19th Century goes. I can’t tell you how annoyed I get when I see things where Elsa’s out in the fucking woods and she’s doing so with a long, very delicate train of ice dragging after her (the comics are especially bad for that). Like, I can get in the context of the actual movie why she’d maybe be doing that, but for every other time now that she’s back home and has access to clothes better suited for hiking through the forest I refuse to believe she’d be that stupid. Don’t believe me? Even her actress in Once Upon a Time can attest to the dress being bad for wandering through the woods.
The jacket dress also has an interesting trait that I really think is lost on any of the ice dress variations, and don’t worry: I’ll get to those. Take a look at what Anna is wearing, and also what their parents are wearing:
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There are influences from these other characters in this style of dress, influences that are lost in the ice dress. Granted, the rosemaling style is typical for the region Arendelle is based on, but that’s only one connection. The colour scheme is very similar to that of her mother’s dress. Same thing goes for that blue broach on her collar. But the jacket - that’s more like her father. Note the little crocus you can see on her belt in the concept art. The same design appears on the cuffs of his sleeves (although it’s difficult to tell in these images). While a bit of a stretch, the fact that she’s in an outfit like this rather than something more similar to Anna tells me that there’s some kind of connection being made to him, and his choice of a military uniform-style, even when not making formal appearances. Elsa, being a princess, wouldn’t wear something quite so obvious, but the jacket still is a nice callback.
But the ice dress and it’s variations don’t have any connection. They are entirely separate from her past life, and, by proxy, her parents. There’s nothing there anymore. And if they had been presented in a way that made them less amiable, and more abusive, I can see this as a good thing. But they weren’t. Misguided, yes, but I choose to believe that after that initial bad decision they spent the rest of their lives trying to make up for it, and the King’s heartfelt and genuine “You’ll be fine” is indicative of that. I don’t believe that Anna and Elsa especially have moved on from their deaths as much as the movie and shorts are showing. Elsa, who internalizes so much, who loved her parents with all her heart so much that she refused to touch them fearing causing them harm, who never got to hug them goodbye but instead simply curtsied as if they were foreign dignitaries and not her parents, who asked fearfully if they really had to go, who was never even able to go to their funeral because of her powers, I think, would have so much to work through. Even more so now, now that she’s finally allowing herself to feel and think about her emotions and is finally beginning to process those thirteen years of piled up issues. And I don’t think the ice dress is doing anything to help that.
Instead I would have preferred her going back to those same colours and styles, maybe initially concerning the people close to her that she was falling back into old habits. But she’s not, it’s just that those clothes are a way for her to still feel close to the parents she never allowed herself to touch. Maybe, slowly, she starts adding little touches with ice to make the outfits more her, but it’s just a little thing. I realize that this would warrant a whole short, if not chunk in a movie to explain, and it’s much easier visually to continue putting her in the ice dress for the shorts. But they could have done this in a comic or something.
And, ok, while the last little bit there is more of my own headcanon, what I will say in the broader sense is that the ice dress really should have been reserved for more special occasions. Honestly, if they had made the Frozen Fever dress as something that wasn’t just a carbon copy painted green and pink, and maybe utilized a more practical jacket dress or even if they had started the short with her in a more normal dress I wouldn’t have minded. Depending on what you choose to believe is canon, either Anna’s birthday occurred a few weeks after the events of Frozen, or it happened a little less than a year after. And I’m honestly not sure which is better: that Elsa literally wore the same dress for several weeks after making it or that she wore the same thing, perhaps on and off but still coincidentally on the day the short began, for almost a year. Maybe for the actual celebration the flower/ice dress would have been cool to change into, but for the bulk of the short they’re running around town - by the pier, up a clocktower, riding a bike - and especially before when it’s just the setup why bother with something with a long-ass train behind you? There’s only so much believability you can give, and considering one time I nearly wiped out because my pant leg got caught in the chain of my bike I refuse to believe that that tandem bike would work with that dress.
Same thing goes with the newest dress for Olaf’s Frozen Adventure: it’s an improvement, but it’s still the same kind of shape and form, and it still has that long fucking cape. It’s a beautiful cape, don’t get me wrong, but for the whole short? Where it looks like there’ll be more hiking through the woods, more traversing the town, and skating - where, again, I might be able to believe it if it were just Elsa, what with her being the Snow Queen and all, but have you ever been skating? There’s a reason figure skaters don’t wear long, flowing pieces on their outfits. The smallest thing that isn’t ice getting caught under your skate will send you flying. And don’t even get me started on the fact that it looks like Elsa’s able to spin like that in high heels. Those must be the strongest heels in existence.
I’m actually a little disappointed that the creators of Frozen never made a “blooper reel” like some other animation companies do. Because never has there been a movie that warranted it more: think about all the ice blunders, the surprise snowballs, the various hijinks that can occur when mixing people and skates. But there should be a whole segment of Elsa getting clotheslined by all the capes she wears getting caught on stuff.
And while some people may point out that long capes seem to be her thing, as the coronation dress also has one, to that I say: It was a coronation dress. It was supposed to be grand, and stunning, and impressive. It was also supposed to be worn solely for that night. How many people choose to believe that literally any other queen in history wore the same thing she wore to her coronation around her castle afterward? Do you honestly think Queen Elizabeth II was wandering around Buckingham Palace a few days after her coronation in the same thing, with that long, fur-lined train dragging around after her? No. So why would Elsa? The thing about the coronation dress, and any of the ice dresses, is that they are meant to give an idea of her character to other people, specifically her subjects and other dignitaries. The long trains and the intricate embellishments show off her status as Queen. But when she’s not trying to show off - when she’s alone or with close friends and family, it just seems out of place and impractical. It’s on the same level as Anna racing off into a winter-cursed forest in a summer ballgown. We were shown just how well that worked out, so why not the other way around? 
My last point (I swear I’m almost done) is this: the ice dress reminds people that Elsa is the Snow Queen. Nothing particularly wrong with that, except when it’s constantly reminding people of that, both fictional characters in-universe and us, as the real people watching/reading the media. As of right now, having seen some of the comics and what they’ve been doing in the various shorts, the writers are trying very hard to make sure we all know Elsa has ice and snow powers. Whether or not that’s their choice, or something they were told to do by Disney’s marketing department, is up in the air. But it is happening, anyway. And while it is important for us to see that she’s since gotten much more comfortable with people knowing what she can do, there is a way to take that too far. Because right now, Elsa’s sole identity is based off her powers. Especially so in how she presents herself to minor characters. There’s really no attempt made to differentiate Elsa as a character from her magic: she is defined by being the person with magic. And this isn’t particularly great for her character - it limits growth and development when all she’s known for is her magic. There are other facets of Elsa’s character that are being swept under the rug to make way for more snow-based hijinks, and honestly it’s not a very smart move. I’d argue that a lot of Elsa’s charm as a character came from her more relatable personality traits, such as how she handles nervousness, or her intense drive to be responsible and grown up in the face of so much pain and misfortune, or even despite how quickly she had to grow up she still had this underlying playfulness and kindness. Elsa is much more than her magic, and as much as we love to label her as the Queen of Ice and Snow, she isn’t just that. So by parading her around in the same icy dress all the time, all that’s really happening is that visual of her being a magic snow queen is constantly being pushed at us, with no attempt made at trying to show any other side of her character. I’d be less annoyed by this if it also wasn’t reinforced by constantly having her solve any problem by using her magic (in this case I’m talking more about the comics). Magic - or any physical power - should never be used as a defining character trait. It might have influences in things that actually define a character, like in Elsa’s case how her magic was the reason she harbours so much guilt about the past and now does everything in her power to fix it. The focus needs to be on the character and who they are as a person, not their abilities. Focusing only on that makes a story boring, and a character flat and one dimensional (especially given the range of Elsa’s abilities, it seems like there’s nothing she can’t solve, which doesn’t allow for any conflict).
To be completely honest, I would have actually preferred the ice dress more if it was like the one from the upcoming musical. From the sound of things, that dress changes to fit Elsa’s mood, so while it might start glittery and magnificent when she first makes it, it later shifts into something more resembling rags once she starts beating herself up for her mistakes. It makes the dress dynamic, and better represents Elsa’s mental breakthrough regarding her powers and how she feels about them. It shows us that there’s more to it than simply spawning a nice dress and everything being ok, and it shows us that her recovery isn’t quite as quick and easy as it first seemed. But by keeping the dress static, never changing even its shape from day to day, and only varying from other forms by colour, or sleeves, or adding a few embellishments, it’s not really helping her character. It’s latching onto that Snow Queen image and not letting go, and not allowing any other aspects of her personality to show through. It’s also super impractical in, like, 90% of the things she does. That’s not to say it’s a bad dress, or what it’s come to symbolize is wrong, but it’s something that really should have been toned down in its usage. I’m really hoping they do that in the sequel.
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rogerdvies · 7 years
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léo’s 1k follower celebration. yaay. another celebration !! i just finished the last one omg. first off, it’s absolutely insane that there are 1k of you souls following me?? my mother is most definitely paying you fml instead of buying me friends she could be buying me food so i don’t starve buuut. on a more serious note (yes i’m capable thank you very much), i know that 1k (1,000 holy hell) doesn’t sound like much compared to some blogs, but to me that means that there are 1,000 people out there who think my blog is worth following. worth having on their dash every day. worth putting up with my shitposts for. and that... is really touching to me. it means a lot to me. siriusly. to those of you who i interact with often and those of you who i have never interacted with before, thank you for being on the journey of running this blog with me. from the bottom of my heart -- sincerely -- thank you. omh i’m getting sappy it’s time to move on. 
“so... 1k... léo, congrats and all, that’s great, but what are you going to do for us followers to celebrate it and show how much you appreciate us?” oh, i am so glad you asked. it involves confetti (ominous, right?). confetti? what does that mean? well... confetti, it’s obviously a... wedding ??  
as many of you know (or are very quickly about to learn), gregory goyle is the love of my life. the stars in my sky. the light of my universe. i love headcanons about him, i love aesthetics, i just love him. alright? alright. and i’d like to celebrate my (imaginary) wedding to gregory goyle with all of you followers! and also get to know you a bit better. so how am i sending out invitations to my wedding, you ask? well, through a birthday page, of course! name, birth month and day, and, of course, your guest (favorite harry potter character) are all i need to make the reservations !! so come on over and celebrate this joyous occasion with me !! let’s have fun with this, shall we ??
of course everyone is invited to the wedding, but the list of vips (friends) and special guests (link to blogroll) are below the read more!
RULES TO JOIN
must be following our lord and dragon savior
reblog this post (likes don’t count)
send me an ask with: your name + your birthday and month + your favorite harry potter character
also you better send me a congratulations on getting married or else i will be offended this is my wedding after all. jk. i’m kidding. though if you want to have fun with this please do. it’s literally a shitpost celebration but let’s have fun.
if this doesn’t get 20 notes then it never happened.
PERKS OF JOINING
on your birthday (or during the month of) i will make you one of the following related to the character you sent in: a moodboard, a playlist, a name aesthetic, an edit, a headcanon list, etc.
OR 
i will make you an url edit, url moodboard, name aesthetic, solo blog promo, or something of the sort. 
OR
if i get really swamped that month i will do group promos.
either way, you will get a surprise gift sometime during the month of your birthday if i can’t get it to you on the exact day.
PLEASE BE AWARE i know i’ve said this already but  these may not be published on your exact birthday date. something in life might come up and i may not be able to publish it exactly on the day, but i will post one of the above things sometime during your birthday month. as a full-time university student who also works two jobs, i do tend to get very busy.
THE PASTOR.
@unspeaxables. everyone, you have pastor alexis to thank for this wedding. she not only encouraged me to make my 1k follower celebration wedding-themed (because i’m a dork like that), she also helped me plan my wedding with wedding questions and excitement and all-around fun. besides helping me with the wedding preparations, there are some things you should know about alexis. she is a lot of fun. she is great at cheering people up. she’s super sweet. she’s open-minded, and willing to engage in any conversation or talk about any topic. her passion for the harry potter characters is contagious.. i am going to say this lots, but i don’t know what i did to deserve such good friends on tumblr - she’s truly a sweetheart; an angel with a kind soul, and i am grateful to have met her.
alexis also helped me come up with the name for my first son: achilleo. ignore the fact that both gregory and i are male and cannot have children shhh what is logic. 
MAID(S) OF HONOUR.
@hermioneganger. AVA. MY LOVELY AVA. THE AVA WHO RULES MY DRAGON KINGDOM NEXT TO ME. there is so much to say about ava. ava was the first person i spoke to on when i made this tumblr, and she was so kind and welcoming and she’s been beside me ever since as a friend and that was a stroke of luck on my part to meet her so soon and be lucky enough to get along with her. she’s always positive and kind and excited and it always pumps me up for everything too. ava is an honest-to-god blessing, a tumblr angel. she’s always willing to look over my stuff and then get me pumped up and proud of it by being supportive and telling me her honest opinion of it. honestly, i don’t know what i would do without ava’s constant support. well, i do: i probably would never post anything. 
@nviles. julia deserves all the love. honestly. she’s so sweet and precious and such a kind soul -- she’s always brightening my day with these cute little thoughtful messages that she leaves me and these headcanons about character and these beautiful edits and these interesting stories about her life. she’s also, like, super open-minded about new ideas and that’s so cool. and she lets me sneak into the ravenclaw dorm; we have a niffler named nev and a bowtruckle named noot together and they are best friends and she makes sure that i don’t accidentally kill my bowtruckle noot because i’m horrible with plants. she also supports my marriage to gregory goyle. enough said. ♥
BRIDESMAIDS / GROOMS.
@auroremus. @delacouvr. @starrylovegood. @aurrorevans. @rvvenclaws. @siruisblack. @vveirdsisters. @holy-snitch. @howlingremus. @chrlieweasleys. these are my very-special mention blogs. all of these blogs are aesthetically gorgeous and top-notch, but on top of that (and more importantly, to me) all of these bloggers are super sweet and super kind and just phenomenal human beings to interact with. like, let’s go in order.
bruna is hilarious and thoughtful and adorable, claire is a total doll who can always make me smile even if she doesn’t know it, alex can make me laugh at anytime and she also inspires me, joanna is willing to go on wild headcanon rides with me and she definitely pushes me to be more creative and think outside the box and develop my ideas further, rae encourages me to broaden my horizons with amazing book recommendations and this intellectual conversation not just harry-potter based (though she’s afk right now and i miss her), charlie surprises me a lot with random shit and makes me laugh, teresa’s creativity pushes me to develop myself and my own creativity more and also spurs my passion for things i love that i sometimes feel insecure about, nana is super sweet and even though we haven’t spoken much she’s another one of those people who pushes me to actually develop my ideas and put things into action instead of just thinking about them, and sandhya is another one of those bloggers that i haven’t spoken to as much as i would like but from what i have she’s super sweet and supportive and funny and her blog is to die for and was one of the first i followed when i joined. all of these people are just... ahhh. then there’s vaan, the cool dragon uncle who is a total sweetheart and hilarious in the percyprotectionnet chat and so friendly and sweet and who also pushes me to expand my creativity from just “thinking” to actually “doing”. they are just great, and they make my experience with this blog so much more alive and personal and fun.
BLOGROLL.
i started off writing each and every url here... but i soon realized that i follow a lot of amazing souls, and i don’t want to leave a single one of them out. so please, check them all out here !!
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hivemined · 4 years
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mobile rules !!
𝒎𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.
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𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍.
while i have considerable knowledge   &   understanding of the source material from which these characters come,  all of my muses are primarily headcanon based,  and some are canon divergent.  this is due to my own writing preferences   &   personal perceptions of these characters.
i plan on being active,  obviously!!  but i have other blogs to run,  as well as a life outside of rp,  so i won’t be able to be here every waking moment,  and it may take me a while to reply sometimes.  but i do my best,  always!!  it’s never anything personal,  or me not caring about being here.
i hold all of my writing partners to the same basic writing etiquette as pretty much everyone else :  no godmodding  /  metagaming,  no ooc drama,  and approach me  beforehand  about specific plots you’d like to do.
i reserve the right to turn down anything i don’t believe suits or fits my muse,  but if that comes to be the case, i will of course  always  be friendly   &   polite about it!  and i expect the same in return.  let’s be kind and have fun pls.
i am  semi-selective,  but very loosely so.  i am more than open to interacting with characters from series other than those portrayed on this blog.  that  includes  ocs   (  so long as they have some information for me to reference  ) !!   
that being said,  if i’m unfamiliar with the series your muse comes from,  it may take me a while to get used to interacting with them,  but i am open to looking into info about them and learning more about the character!!  
𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈   &   𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈.
i tend to write a lot.  please  don’t be intimidated or discouraged by that!!   i  never  expect anyone to match the amount of words in my starters or replies.  i only ask that equal effort is put in,  and paragraphs aren’t responded to with one-liners,  lest i simply won’t reply. 
this is obviously for fun,  but i put a  lot  of effort into my portrayal   &   into my writing!!  if i write you a starter upon your request,  please  dignify it with an adequate response.  i’m here to write after all    . . . . .   i can’t imagine what else i would be here for fjhvjhgfg
there’s  never  any rush to reply.  i’ll take my time   &   you should take yours,  too!! this is meant to be a fun   &   relaxing hobby,  so let’s not stress over anything.
if you feel the need to drop a thread with me,  please let me know!!  i keep track of my threads as i like to stay organized, so it would help me a lot to know which ones to not expect a response to.  i’ll do my best to return the favour,  of course.
i write exclusively in  para  /  novella  style,  meaning literate sentences with quotations to indicate when a character is speaking.  that’s just how i’m most comfortable writing, i don’t tend to stray away from that. 
i do occasionally do text message threads,  but those are not necessarily ideal for me. 
i am open to plotting with  all mutuals!!  even if our characters come from the same series   &   have something of a relationship already in canon,  i’m willing to expand upon it   &   explore different types of relationships!!  
i do ask,  however,  that if you approach me to plot,  you come with something of an idea or ready to contribute to a brainstorming session.  i’m not finna do all the work lmao
i have  terrible  anxiety,  so unless it’s been like an ungodly amount of time   (  i.e.,  over a month or something  ),   please  do not  approach me about the status of your reply.  i’m working on it,  i promise!!  i try my best to do them in order but some threads naturally get a quicker response than others due to various factors;  length, inspiration,  relationships,  et cetera.  it’s never anything personal if i’m taking a bit of a while,  i promise.  i’ll do my best!!  ♡
also,  i usually post ooc updates if i’m going through something   &   need more time than usual to reply to things, so look out for those, please!!    
𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈   &   𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔.
i have shipping biases.  there are some ships that i am quite fond of   &   that i am more likely to want to write.  even still,  the main factor when it comes to shipping is,  you guessed it,  chemistry.  even if i have a bias for the ship,  i prefer some amount of buildup to the actual romance.  
that aside,  i’m willing to ship just about anything  so long as it is unproblematic.  y’all know what that means,  i’m not even gonna get into it.  don’t be gross.  
i don’t ship with duplicates;  i don't ship my muses with duplicates of themselves,  nor of other muses i am already shipping that particular character with.  i’m also  highly selective  with shipping.  though this is technically a multishipping blog,  i don’t like having a lot of ships.  i just like to have a few that i can focus on   &   develop.  
despite that,  i am�� more than willing  to interact with duplicates of both my muses   &   muses of others i interact with!!  more on that further down.
you might be able to tell by now,  but shipping is  not  my main priority.  i’m interested in exploring ALL types of relationships!!  
𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔.
i  do not  formally claim mains or exclusives.  the  only  instances of  ‘  mains  ’  will be in shipping verses,  but beyond that,  i don’t want anyone to feel excluded or like less of a priority while writing with me! 
obviously these things happen naturally sometimes,  even for me,  and that’s  okay!!   but if we’re mutuals,  that means we should write together regardless of if i write with someone else’s version of your muse!!
i lightly format my posts,  but i tend to keep things pretty plain.  nothing wild   &   crazy or illegible from me because i’m just a basic ass bitch lmao
i do use icons,  though i don’t  need  to use them per se.  that mostly means if i notice my partner does not use icons than i won’t use them,  either,  just to keep things looking cohesive. 
speaking of my icons,  i know they’re nothing special but please  do not take them  or any other graphics you see on this blog.  i make them all on my own.  the artwork i use is almost entirely sourced from pixiv,  and all credit goes to the respective artists who worked hard to create them. 
if you are an artist   &   you notice your work used on my page   &   you would like me to take it down   &   cease using it,  please contact me immediately!!  i would be more than happy to comply with your request.
you are more than welcome to ask for my  discord  /  twitter  if you’d like to contact me ooc outside of tumblr!  tumblr im is always an option,  too,  but i’m notoriously forgetful so if i don’t respond after a bit,  just  gently  poke me   &   i’ll do my best to get back to you!!  
this is actually kind of important,  but i am over the age of 21,  so mature content may be present from time to time.  it will  always  be tagged.  i will not write mature themes with minors.  period.   
concerning  smut,  some of my muses are actual children,  so obviously there will be no smut with them.  at all.  if it is so much as even  suggested,  it’s a hardblock.  don’t be gross. 
other muses i am open to smutting in ship verses,  but those threads will be exclusively on discord,  as tumblr no longer allows mature content on the site.  we not getting my whole ass blog deleted over some smut,  sorry.
there won’t be a lot of triggers around here, but on the occasion i post or write something triggering,  it will  always  be tagged.  if i miss something that triggers you, please contact me   (  politely  )   immediately!!  i don’t want to hurt anyone.
that being said,  i expect triggers to be tagged by my mutuals for my own safety,  as well.  if you post something triggering to me without tagging,  i’ll probably shoot you a   (  polite  )   message asking that you tag it so i can avoid it. 
my personal triggers are,  but are not  limited  to :  p*dophilia,  r*pe,  self harm,  suicide   &   suicidal ideation,  eating disorders,  and vomiting.
lastly,  i  do not  use or send  ‘  rule passwords  ’.  if i’m interacting with you,  you can trust that i’ve read your rules.  this is me telling you that 100%  for sure  in writing.  so don’t worry!  ♡
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OK, here I go, with the NijiAka minievents. (๑´ڡ`๑)
Also, ey, this is long.
Minievent Day 1: How do you think nijiaka would spend their holidays?
THEY WOULD SPEND IT IN MANY WAYS!
For one, they really like hot springs, so going to an onsen is one their favourite holiday activity. They also go hiking in the countryside! Another way they spend their holidays is (of course!) visiting different countries. Other times they visit Nijimura’s family and spend a few days at their place... or even go out together with the whole family. AND THEN AT OTHER TIMES they just relax at home...
Really, I can imagine many ways of them spending their precious holidays. :’)
Minievent Day 3: What are your favorite nijiaka moments in fanon? Tell us about that scene from a fanfic/fanart you can’t stop thinking about!
AAAAAAAA DON’T DO THIS TO ME THERE ARE JUSt so many- *CRIeS*
But to make it simple, let’s talk about something recent; since I screamed about it with a friend yesterday (and it still occupies my mind a lot), I cannot stop thinking about Nijimura working in a butler café and Akashi who only goes there to try to get closer to Nijimura. :’) (The fic is called Malcontent by cimberelly.)
(AND BECAUSE I CANNOT WITH MYSELF AAA- Rather than a scene, everything written by @lunchtimerushin, @ninannarambling, and @wallwindow are an experience. For the love of NijiAka, check them out.)
Minievent Day 4: How do you think other characters would perceive nijiaka? How would they react to their relationship?
Oh dear goodness. Where to even start? :’)
Midorima would be all stiff about them at first, but in his heart he would be happy. Aomine would be like “GET A ROOM!“ while Kise would be (overly) excited (after the first shock) and openly happy for them. Murasakibara wouldn’t have much of a reaction, but he would be happy for them. Kuroko, well... he already saw what was happening between them, so he was all casual congratulating when Nijimura and Akashi finally got together. :’3
As for the Rakuzan team... Nebuya would be simply disinterested I think? Hayama wouldn’t really mind it either. Reo though. Oh, sweet Reo, he would mind. He would have very mixed feelings about it because he is happy for Akashi but he would be also jealous. As for Mayu, he would be full of sardonic comments, or he would laugh himself to death. :’) Pretty much depending on the situation.
But honestly, everyone would be happy for them, I tell you.
Minievent Day 5: Nijiaka after Teikou! What happened after Nijimura moved to LA? Share your headcanons!
NIJIMURA AND AKASHI KEPT IN TOUCH. THEY ABSOLUTELY DID. They had lots of skype/LINE dates.
I like to think that Akashi was the one to first initiate contact, though Nijimura was not far behind. :’) They both care about each other, and they wanted to make sure how is the other doing.
When everything went downhill in Teikou though, Akashi grew kind of distant... Nijimura is not the pestering type, so naturally he didn’t really press Akashi. But he could obviously tell something was different. But he still kept in touch with Akashi and gradually, Akashi, slowly, came out of his shell once again.
They both supported each other in their own ways and helped get through one another in hard times...
Where is my 100k of NIJIAKA LDR *CRIES*
Minievent Day 6: #Aesthetics. How would you visually describe nijiaka?
Wow... good question. The first thing that comes to mind is obviously black and red. :’) (Almost like a ladybug, huh...)
But aesthetics... I’m not really sure. But if I made an aesthetic moodboard for them, I would definitely include a sunset/sunrise, tea/coffee, a Turkish Angora, calligraphy, something kitchen/food related... The ocean and the the stars. Red nail polish... Large sweaters and patterned yukatas. Really, just, things I associate with NijiAka. :’)
Minievent Day 7: Ask meme!
Who’s a better cook?
Well, it’s Akashi, but he rarely cooks. :’3 Nijimura is very decent though, and Akashi enjoys every meal he makes. For both Nijimura and Akashi it is perfect this way though.
Nijimura had to take care of his siblings, so he was in charge of cooking at home at least half of the time if not more. So he is very used to cooking for someone, while Akashi never truly had anyone cook for him in such an intimate way since his mother died.
Do they quarrel a lot?
Oh, that they do. :’) Over stupid things, usually... damn pride and stubbornness. Also, it doesn’t help that they can act rashly and on impulse.
Though they usually make up soon after. They are just so stupid, my dear idiots.
When it’s something very serious though, it takes them a lot of time to get over it because damn stubbornness.
What’s their favorite aspect of each other?
Ah. There is just so much... I love to think Akashi really admires Nijimura’s charisma and leading abilities. Akashi is very fond of how caring Nijimura is (even to the point of being self-sacrificing), and how he can act differently from what he expects at times.
As for Nijimura, he also admires Akashi’s charisma. He also likes how Akashi sees into the depth of the world and life (although it can be quite annoying in large doses, perhaps), and despite how others may see Akashi, Nijimura really finds him endearing. :’3
How did they meet for the first time?
Well, in canon, it was when Akashi made it into first string. I can imagine at first glance, Nijimura was surprised by how small Akashi was. :’) But I don’t think he would comment on it, since Akashi got into the first string after all, then the kid must be good. Their actual meeting was nothing too memorable, in a sense. The new members introduced themselves to Nijimura, and that was it.
Though, I’m not sure when Akashi becomes vice-captain, but after the first few practices, Nijimura definitely comes to the conclusion that Akashi is pretty good and very capable, not only as a player. :’3 Thus, Akashi is his first choice as vice-captain.
How was their first kiss like?
I love to imagine their first kiss to be a very innocent one. :’) Inexperienced and tentative. They are still in Teikou, and this whole relationship is new to them. They press their lips together, and when they part they both have a light blush on their cheeks.
Are they a romantic couple?
Well, in a certain way? They don’t really engage in PDA though, and they are expressing their feelings more in actions than words. Nijimura hugging Akashi close after a long and tiring day. Akashi fondly looking at Nijimura sleeping and gently pressing a kiss to his cheek or forehead. Nijimura cooking Akashi’s favourite. Akashi getting Nijimura’s favourite ice-cream. Nijimura and AKashi taking care of each other when they are tired. Al the small little things you can imagine.
And then, sometimes, they express it in words, and they both die a little inside. :’)
What would be their ideal date?
Hmm... I don’t really think it would be much, honestly. I think as long as they are enjoying themselves, that would be enough for them. :3
Who contacted with who first after Nijimura’s graduation?
As I mentioned it in the day 5 minievent, I think was the first to contact Nijimura. But Nijimura was not far behind because he also wanted to contact Akashi, but he was overwhelmed with life, he didn’t want to contact Akashi until he settled down enough to breathe.
I can imagine Akashi sending an overly polite message to Nijimura too. :’) And gosh, Nijimura would laugh to himself after reading it.
Do they take a lot of pictures together?
I would not say that hey take a lot of pictures together. But when the occasion is special, they would take pictures together. :’)
But I love to imagine that they take pictures of each other quite often.
Who makes up first after a fight?
Ah, now that is a tricky one. It depends on many things like, what the fight was about, what they said, who started it... really, many things.
Sometimes they don’t even talk about it again, after they calmed down, they realize how stupid it was, and their actions are saying everything, and make up without words. :’)
How did they feel about each other before? And now?
They respect each other. They always have and they always will. I think the mutual respect they share for each other is a fundamental part of their relationship.
I think Akashi had a crush on Nijimura first, back in Teikou. I think it started out from admiration, as a captain, as a senpai, as a person. Now, Akashi loves him above all that. :’)
As for Nijimura, he thought Akashi was very capable and he had qualities that he lacked, which is why he admired Akashi in his own way. Now, he just loves Akashi. Really.
These idiots loving each other I CANNOT EVEN EXPRESS MY FEELINGS ABOUT IT *EATS A FRIDGE*
Do they cuddle often?
Hmmm... yes, I think so. Not in public though. :’) But at home, oh, they do.
How did they get together?
Oh gosh. :’3 I have so many ideas about this, depending on when they got together.
When Nijimura moved to LA, they grew closer and closer with Akashi and Nijimura realized his feelings for him, while Akashi never really stopped having a crush on Nijimura. :’) Nijimura, when they in person, confessed to Akashi.
When Nijimura graduated, Akashi confessed to Nijimura.
Or, when they were attending university, after one of their (with the others too, perhaps? or it was only Akashi and Nijimura? who knows :’) ) get together. On their way home, after an impulsive kiss.
Really, there are just so many ways... so many.
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