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#so i hope you don't mind me incorporating that hc into this!
chaoslynx · 2 years
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If you're still taking prompt requests, could I pls request something with YueSing talking about trauma?
Yut-Lung gasps for air, feeling like he's drowning. Why can't he breathe? Why ... ?
He hasn't felt like this in a while. Things have been better recently, years after everything but—suddenly none of that matters, and he's fifteen again, at the mercy of ... everyone. Everyone.
"Hey, hey, it's okay," a man's voice says, but of course it's a lie. It's never okay. They always say shit like that right before they ...
Yut-Lung blinks the haze from his eyes, looking up and trying to figure out what's going on. Where he is. Who he's with.
There's a figure looming over him—tall, muscular, everything that Yut-Lung has learned to fear. Yut-Lung shrinks back. If he makes himself small, vulnerable, maybe they'll take pity on him.
A joke, really. They never do.
The man takes a step toward Yut-Lung, and Yut-Lung's chest seizes up. "Stay away from me!" he yells. He'll probably pay the price for acting out, but ... He can't help it, sometimes. He's so, so afraid.
"Yue ..." the man replies, and he sounds ... sad?
Who calls him Yue?
"Hey, I won't come closer. Okay? Yue, please. Try to—breathe, or—anything. Please."
Breathing. Yut-Lung can do that. Yue can do that. Just breathing. Easy.
The world comes back into focus. He's on the floor, and the figure in front of him is crouching down, a few feet away. He really hasn't come closer.
W-wait.
"Sing?" Yut-Lung manages.
"There you go. It's me, okay? I won't hurt you. I would never hurt you."
Yut-Lung nods. It's Sing. God, he's so stupid sometimes. He takes another breath.
"Sorry," Yut-Lung manages. "You—just, sometimes when I'm—"
"It's okay," Sing replies. He sits down fully. "Guess this growth spurt is a blessing and a curse, huh?"
Oh. He figured that out right away.
"Everything gets blurry and confusing," Yut-Lung tries to explain. "I can't figure out where I am, or—who you are." He lowers his voice. "You look like ... them."
Sing nods. "Yeah. I get it. I mean, I don't have the same experiences as you, but shit's hard for me sometimes. I don't blame you, okay?"
"... Yeah," Yut-Lung mumbles. Someone not blaming him. That's new.
Or, maybe it's not, anymore. But it's still hard to believe that.
Sing looks at Yut-Lung, and suddenly his strength feels like safety instead of ... anything else. "Yue," Sing says, and even his voice is strong.
"Sorry," Yut-Lung whispers.
"Yue, this isn't your fault. I mean—yeah, it's hard to see you ... afraid of me. But it's not your fault. Okay?"
Yut-Lung can breathe again, and it all seems so silly. Sing used to be just this scrawny kid, and now he's grown so much. Yut-Lung still feels like he's in the same place he's always been.
But maybe he's not, really. He—he has Sing now, at least. He didn't have anyone before, so ... maybe things are different now. 
"Okay," Yut-Lung agrees softly. "Thank you."
"Of course. I'm sorry I scared you."
Yut-Lung shakes his head. "Not your fault. I know you were just trying to help."
"Yeah," Sing breathes. "I don't know what to do. When you get like that. I want to help, but ... I feel like I always make things worse for you."
"N-no, Sing! You—you're perfect; you're ..."
Sing smiles, a little sad. "It's okay, Yue. I know it hurts."
"I ..." Yut-Lung trails off, and it's quiet for a moment. Then, "Maybe, instead of getting close to me, if you just ... talk to me?"
Sing blinks. "Talk?"
"Yeah, and ... This time, when you called me Yue. That ... helped."
"It did?"
"Yeah," Yut-Lung whispers. "You're the only one who ... So it reminds me that it's you. That you wouldn't hurt me."
Sing grins. "I can do that!" he says, and even though his voice has changed—deeper now, not a child anymore—there's a hint of that kid who told Yut-Lung he couldn't bring himself to hate him. The kid Yut-Lung fell in love with.
Yut-Lung smiles, too. "Let's try that, then. Sorry, I—I know this is hard for you."
Sing hums. "Maybe so, but you're worth it."
Yut-Lung's eyes widen. "I am?"
Sing laughs. "Of course. If you weren't, I wouldn't still be here. Right?"
"Y-yeah. I guess." He's never really thought about it that way. "Thank you, Sing."
"Of course. Yue. Of course."
"Can you ... Can you hug me? Please." Touch me gently, like only you ever would.
"Yeah," Sing whispers. "Yeah, I can do that. Thank you, for trusting me."
Yut-Lung smiles. "You make it so easy." You make everything so easy, Sing.
Thank you.
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seangelfish · 8 months
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hii 💕 i wanted to request hcs of mayoi, rinne and rei (separately obv), about them being all needy, clingy and annoying to their s/o hehe ^_^ (nsfw too pls, with afab they/them reader 🙏🙏)
A/N: Honestly, I had no idea how to even incorporate NSFW into this request because it just seems more of a fluffy than a sexy request lmao so please bare with me on this one. However, I actually enjoyed writing this, so I hope you enjoy reading! ⸜(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)⸝♡ I need to fuck Rei.
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WHEN THEY'RE NEEDY OF THEIR S/O
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Featured characters: Mayoi Ayase, Rinne Amagi, Rei Sakuma ♡ Tags: Smut (NSFW), established relationships (separate), gn!AFAB reader (no mention of pronouns), unprotected sex, creampie, soft & vanilla sex, handjob, riding, missionary, oral (receiving and giving), bondage, headcanons but also written as a bullet point fic(?), not proofread! ♡ Word count: 1,988 ♡ Synopsis: HCs of how the three would act towards you in their 'time of need.'
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! NSFW below the cut. Please proceed with caution.
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MAYOI AYASE
After a while, when he's finally comfortable in the relationship where he can act clingy around you, he'll annoy you with his need for your affection and touch.
He'll never make a move on you first though. He doesn't want to 'damage' you, so he'll always wait on your initiative. He'll let you do anything to him, but he wouldn't dare do anything to harm you even if it's just sex.
He wants to hug you like he usually does, but this time, the feeling's a little different. He thinks that he'll lose your trust if he touches you when he's feeling aroused. So, if he's feeling needy for your touch, he'll stutter it out.
"(Y-Y/N)..." he whimpers. "P-Please touch me..."
The way he looks at you, begging you to touch him, turns you on. Since he has asked you so nicely, you have decided to fulfil his needs as you begin to rub his clothed cock.
He's a stuttering, whimpering mess. His face is flushed red as it already forms sweat. He continues to act needy, begging you to keep going.
"Wah... (Y/N)... t-touch me more... p-please..."
That's when you unbuckle his belt and slip his pants off. Being annoyingly needy has its consequences~
"Alright, this is what you asked for~" you sing. "Get ready."
Therefore, whenever he acts so desperate and needy for your attention, you tease him a bit. You don't give him what he wants as quickly as you should've, but he doesn't mind. He feels like he deserves it, that he should beg and wait for it. He doesn't mind if you stroke his cock ever so slowly, that you let go midway as he's about to come. As long as your hands are touching him, he's happy.
He knows you're not mean, that you just won't let him finish. So, he's patient, and he'll wait for the time you allow him to come.
He'll probably annoy you with words such as "Ah~ (Y/N)... p-please... please let me come..." and even cling onto your arm. However, you like this a little too much.
Him annoyingly begging for you to come? Music to your ears. You love your adorable, needy Mayoi, and you're going to let him come, alright.
When he's on edge where he can't hold it in anymore, that's when you speed up your strokes. "Let out lots for me, darling~" you soothe. "Y-Yes, dear..." he breathes as the tip of his dick gushes out with handfuls of cum. It's a beautiful sight to see.
You clean him up with your mouth, licking his cum all up before kissing him roughly. "Like the way you taste?" you ask him, but he can only let out a whimper. You're definitely the dom in this relationship.
He's definitely exhausted, but it seems like he wants more by the way he has kept you in place. Well, you weren't complaining because you wanted to do him more too.
When you undress yourself, his face becomes even more red than it was earlier.
Yet he loves it when you stuff his dick into your pussy. He loves the tightness of it, how your walls cave in on him. You don't even let him touch you when you ride him either, but it's okay because he feels ecstatic. He feels so good that he's moaning even louder. He's also glad that you're enjoying yourself too. Your moans are cute and he wants to drown himself in the sound.
You make out with him as you grind on his cock. He enjoys the feeling so much that he's about to come again. He warns you and you force him not to come until you allow him to. He easily obeys even if it's hard to do so.
"Ahh~ (Y/N)... I can't hold it in a-any longer!" he wails. "P-Please... f-forgive me for asking too much of y-you...!"
When you finally let him come again, you continue with your act. Why not overstimulate him? He's been begging you for your touch, so why not give it all to him?
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RINNE AMAGI
Whenever Rinne's needy for your touch, he's really annoying about it. He clings to you, saying nothing but sweet, sexy things to you. Usually, you'd comply because seducing you usually works, but this time you were just too tired.
He's still trying though since he's already brick hard, but you just didn't want to have sex with him in that moment! You just wanted to doze off and take a nap, but he's so persistent.
"Please, my love?" he pleads as he nuzzles his nose in the crook of your neck whilst spooning you.
Of course, if you truly didn't want to do it, then he'll leave you alone, but he can tell by your body language that you did want to partake in it. After all, you've been rubbing your ass on his dick for a while now.
However, you were still kind of tired, so you had let him do everything this session as you rested your eyes for a bit.
He's usually not this needy, but it's a nice sight to see. He took his clothes off before stripping you down. Then he left trails of kisses from your neck to your chest, taking little nibbles at your breasts.
"Argh... I wanted you so bad, you don't understand," he says. "Today's been rough."
When he inserts his cock inside you, he lowers his body down so the two of you can hold each other. However, since you were dozing off to sleep, you're not exactly reciprocating his feelings. This makes him more annoyingly needy as he tries to wake you up, breathing into your mouth as he kisses you roughly.
"(Y/N)... please..." he whines. He usually doesn't whine like this, but it sounds nice. "I can't do this on my own... I want you to do it with me..."
Because he's being so cute, you end up following his needs. You wrap your legs around his back, returning all the kisses that he has given you. He thrusts into you slowly and the two of you moan into each other's mouths as you make out.
You try your hardest not to mention how cute he's being, though. Otherwise, he'd stop. You know how Rinne is.
He will keep moaning your name when he's in this state. "Ahhh~ Fuck... (Y/N)... You feel so good around my dick... Shit..." he groans into your ear. "Argh, (Y/N)... Fuck... Please don't go to sleep..."
Having him wrapped around your finger like this feels great. Maybe you should keep him going? Well, that is what you wanted him to do to begin with, but he's begging you. He doesn't usually do this. So, you WILL make the best of it.
As Rinne fucks you, you drift off into a light slumber. He's kind of upset that you're not paying attention to him anymore, but he'll make do. He'll fuck your body awake if he can, but knowing you, you'd probably sleep through it.
So as he speeds up his pace, trying to get off on you, he continues to whimper out your name. "Ahh... ahh... please... (Y/N)~" So annoying. You were trying to sleep for real this time. 'But fuck, it feels good,' you think.
He's been leaving you hickies everywhere too, trying to jerk you awake, but you don't let him win. You like the way he's moaning right now, so you're going to savour it.
When he comes inside you, he falls into your chest, breathless. "(Y/N)... you were so mean to me today..." he breathes. "Fuck..."
Needy Rinne is something you could get used to~
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REI SAKUMA
Rei is constantly needy for your affection whatever it may be. He is the definition of clingy. When he is in need of your touch, he'll get on his knees and beg for it. He'll kiss the back of your hands, your palms – whatever you need him to kiss, he'll do it. He's so down bad for you, it's crazy.
But it's also so hot.
Because despite his clingy, needy days, you're the one who's usually pestering him to put his cock inside you. It's a nice change to see him beg for you now.
And you just love the way he begs.
However, even when he's the one who's begging you to touch him, to make him come, you're one to use this opportunity to have him eat you out instead.
"You'll get your reward once you do this for me~" you purr.
And because he's so desperate to have you suck on his cock or to have you ride him, he'll do whatever you want. He was already on his knees, so it was perfect. With your thighs spread apart, he digs in. Licking your pussy like a hungry dog, his dick was getting harder and harder by the second. Oh, he wanted you so bad. And the way you were moaning by the touch of his tongue? He wanted to hear you scream his name once his cock was shoved inside you.
"Ah~" you moan. "That's it... ah~ that feels so good~"
Once you came, he looked at you with puppy dog eyes, awaiting his turn. "(Y/N), please... please fuck me..."
"Since you've been such a good boy," you begin. "I'll do what you ask~"
The two of you like exploring different ways to pleasure the other, so this time, you had Rei tied up. Bound to a chair with ropes wrapped around his wrists behind his back, you slowly insert yourself down his shaft, causing a moan to escape his lips. He's excited at the predicament he's in. This is so alluring to him. Perhaps he should have you do this to him more...
With your arms looped around his neck, you start grinding on his cock. It's unfortunate that he can't touch you with his hands, so he'll use his mouth instead. Biting at your earlobe, Rei continues to groan at the pleasure you're giving him. He'll start begging for more. He'll beg you to ruin him, and that's something you can never say no to.
"Gyah~ ahh... (Y/N), my love, I... gah..." he chokes as he moans, saliva forming in his mouth. He looks so red right now, red as the tomato juice he usually drinks. He's sweating too, his hair a mess. It honestly turns you on a little bit more. "I want to touch you... please..." he begs.
"I'm sorry, dear, but you can't!" you chirp. "After all, I'm just giving you what you've asked for... my needy, little vampire boyfriend deserves this, does he not?"
His face is already red as it is, but he's flushed by this. His dick twitches and you can feel it inside you.
"You can't come yet," you order, your tone stern. You grip his fringe back to reveal his bare forehead. He likes this side of you since you're usually so sweet, and you still are as you give him a little kiss on his forehead. And now he wants you even more.
He tries to laugh, but the pleasure that you're giving him is so good that all he can let out are beautiful moans. "More..." he groans. "(Y/N), please... ahh~ make me produce lots of cum..." "Of course, my love, but you better not let it all out until I tell you to~"
And he obeys. He's a moaning mess, his body sweating, his hair tangled up. "Ahhh~ (Y/N)~ Fuck... ahh... you're making me feel so good, my love... But I can't keep it in any longer..."
You slow down, kissing his lips softly. "Then come, my love." As he comes inside you, he moans out your name, his body shaking all over. You could feel his seed fill you up. It makes you moan too, the way he fills you up is addicting.
Even when you pull yourself up from his dick, he keeps coming. His dick is still hard and it's still squirting out strings of thick cum. What a pretty sight, to see your beautiful, dark-haired boyfriend who's always composed be so pathetic. Although, he is already kind of pathetic sometimes.
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raitonsfw · 4 months
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I always get so excited when a new account is made, I'm constantly on the hunt for sweet Nagito writing. Can I have sfw headcanons of Nagito with an s/o who loves baby-talking to him, and is into a little ageplay? (mommy dom). They're very verbally & physically affectionate and utterly love praising him (also love calling him pet names like precious, pretty, beautiful, baby boy, dove, angel, my hope, etc.). You can add nsfw hc if you want to, and as for gender, gender neutral (although, if you want a specific gender then female pls). Ofc, you don't have to write this if you don't want to. Thank you! 💗
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synopsis: A requested variety piece of baby boy (sfw & nsfw) headcanons of Komaeda Nagito. 
warnings: (sfw); pet names, gift giving, compliments, pining, cuddling, a bit of insecurity regarding his talent. (nsfw); pet names, blowjob, begging, desperation, praising, mommy kink.
a/n: i do apologize, it’s not necessarily ageplay, except for the nsfw bit. i tried to incorporate it into the sfw section but my brain turned off on me haha. but i do hope you enjoy it nonetheless! i love writing his character sm, he’s literally my main hyperfixation character in danganronpa atm. wc: 1.2k. m.list
divider credit: @benkeibear & @firefly-graphics
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~ nagito’s absolutely obsessed with you, like he’ll bring you little gifts from the beach he found to give to you (like a penguin), and he’ll present them to you with a grin on his face waiting for you to accept the treasures (this time, a white conch shell) which you do with open palms, a soft praise dripping from the corners of your mouth, ‘it’s beautiful just like you’ or ‘it matches the rays of hope you speak of, my love’; he’s so lucky to have you.
~ sometimes he wonders how you were so well made for him, nothing seemed to phase you, as well as his talent which didn’t even come close to touching you, not even remotely smothering you with bad luck; it was like you were an angel sent for him from the depths of his hell. 
~ you never thought anything of it, just happy to finally have found someone that you could shower with affections and affirmations because God knows he needs that constantly, with his belittling self-esteem. 
~ you tend to watch over him in every way you can, because due to his luck cycles, he can get hurt from the slightest thing, like that time he tripped over a rock and scraped his knee or that other time when you yanked a little too hard on his precious hair as you brushed it out for him, cooing a tiny ‘sorry, my little dove, it won’t happen again’ into his ear as you soothed his pain, and he’d grin up at you in thanks with that aloof smile you fell in love with.
~ he was your baby boy, you couldn’t bear to be away from him for too long, just like him who would sulk around whenever he wasn’t with you, wanting nothing more than to be held by you– cuddled in your embrace with a blanket wrapped around the both of you. 
~ he wanted nothing but your doting kisses upon his flushed cheeks, wanted nothing but your sweet muses whispered into his ear, telling him that he’s enough, wanted nothing but you next to him, always and forever. 
“Nagito love, you’re doing just fine.” 
“I don’t feel like I am.” 
You kissed the top of his forehead, letting his head fall more into your chest and he pouted up at you, promptly asking for a kiss, which of course you obliged happily. “My darling, don’t think too much about it.” 
He huffed into your shoulder, burying his face there. You threaded your fingers into his hair, playing with the tangles that intertwined the locks and you hummed to yourself as you felt him relax underneath your touch. He loved your touch, the stress seemed to melt away from the crevices of his mind whenever you were around him, taking care of him with a soft expression on your face. 
“I’m here for you always, you’re my hope after all.” You reminded him, your voice firm with affection. The viscosity of the word had flown in all directions as he talked about it for hours on end. It was so enchanting to you and you delivered it back to him on multiple occasions, my hope. The first time you said it to him, he nearly bawled from how delighted he was to be called something so jovial.
“Will you still be here when my luck falters?” He asked with a curious tone, looking back up at you and you captured him into an endearing kiss. He returned it, holding onto your waist in a tight embrace. You traced imprints into his skin, tiny hearts and squiggles drew from your fingertips and he welcomed it with contentment. 
“Always and forever.”
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~ when he’s not being doted upon in the midst of public, it’s brought to the bedroom, the intimacy still holding strong when you make him lay on the bed with the quiet phrase, ‘on your back for me pretty’ and he has to try so hard not to get too excited, but the poor thing’s harder than you could ever imagine. 
~ ‘mommy’ll rid your clothes, okay? No need to do anything yourself, gonna take good care of you.’
~ nagito’s whole demeanor breaks, like he basically short circuits as you slide off his clothes with nimble hands, nothing but the cool air hitting his skin and the utter warmth of your breath sinking down onto him. he’s resting by the near edge of the bed now, his knees pressed up against your cheeks as you take good care of him, whilst whiney ‘mommy’s’ are flowing from his mouth, the only time he ever really gasps for breath. 
~ he’s also fond of your appraisal in bed, perhaps even more than you think. he’ll beg for the way your fingers wrap around him all to hear ‘such a good boy’ when he moans out in hazed pleasure, seeking more and more with every desperate thrust into your hand. 
~ when he cums, it’s quick, he always cums so fast when he’s with you, like its too much for him to take, but you always coax him through it, the intimacy pouring from you lets him know that you enjoy this too, enjoy watching him fall apart, enjoy being his caretaker in the darkest of nights and the brightest of days, enjoy being his mommy praising the angel that he is-
~ and you sometimes have to calm him down, from the sheer intensity of his excitement, he tends to behave more like an insolent child who wants more candy. he’d plead for you to kiss him, touch him all over, praise him, need him, need him more than anything else, and you’d do everything he asked of you; because he’s your baby boy and how could you ever say no? 
His thighs pressed into your cheeks as he grinded into your mouth unintentionally, the warmth getting to him. Nagito just couldn’t stop moving and you huffed out a bit from your nostrils, pulling away from his cock that had been nestled deep. 
“Baby boy, please stop moving for me.” You asked politely, rubbing his outer thigh with a free hand. You rested the other against his waist, rubbing circles in order to soothe him as he twitched against you. “You’re doing so well for me, but you have to stop squirming.” 
“M’ sorry.” The words came out of his mouth quicker than you expected, flowing with desperation and apologeticness. “I’ll be good, I promise.” 
You took him back in your mouth and his fingers clutched the loose strands of your hair, pulling with fervor. You moaned around him and he bucked up in the heat of your mouth again, a quiet whine hitching in the back of his throat. You pulled off slightly, but as you did, you heard Nagito plea and his hands trembled in your hair. 
“Please, no! I’ll be good, don’t stop please, please-” He panted out, pushing your head down slightly and you pinched his thigh with a wistful groan. “I’m so close, please mommy…”
How could you say no when he was so close, so far gone, you surely could give him what he begged for, couldn’t you? You sank further your mouth onto his cock, tongue lapping at the base and he came instantly, a string of whimpers flying from his mouth.
You couldn’t praise him then but when he came down from his high, you were sure to shower him with love with ‘such a good boy for me’ spilling from your lips as you wiped off his cum from them. 
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beanibon · 10 months
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hai (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)
ive been reading your fics for a while now and i love them and look forward to each one 🩷
mayhaps i suggest one where vash get reader pregnant and it ignites more kinks?? lykk ugh ik breeding is such a heavy hc on vash so imagine whenever reader accidentally bumps her belly on any part of his body and his brain just *short circuits* 💥🥵 into a loving spiral of inappropriate thoughts--akdndnsomsnsjsndk feel free to disregard if u not comfy muah!
This gives such 98/BLR Vash vibes, so I hope you don't mind me incorporating that into this request. But honestly though interpret however you feel 💜
TW: dubcon, breeding kink, sex during pregnancy, creampie, vash calling himself daddy (cause he would), mummy kink, breastfeeding kink.
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The moment Vash could see that beautiful baby bump it drove him crazy, worshipping your stomach every spare second, showering you in kisses. So the moment you grew bigger, waddling around the house you could only imagine how Vash reacted.
Every spare moment Vash found a way to pamper you, or coo at your stomach at your unborn child. You adored how enthusiastic he was, it was quite adorable.
For years he had only ever dreamed of having a child, now that dream was becoming reality. Vash could pamper you endlessly now, already finding out how holding your stomach had you sighing with relief. He found it cute.
Your soft called summoned him into the kitchen, happily skipping up to you. Loving greeting you with endless kisses to your beautiful neck, drinking in every giggle. You were so perfect to him, everything about you had him in giddy delight.
"Can you please grab those spices for me? It's hard to reach without hitting my stomach." Vash was happy to oblige, sidestepping around you to grab the spices. As he reached up, you turned, stomach bumping into his side.
Apologies spilt from your lips, but Vash heard nothing, mind far from blank with all the thoughts flashing through it. Unholy and very inappropriate thoughts.
The sensation of your curved stomach pressed into his side made him almost carnal, mind running wild with all the things he could do.
"Vash?" Your sweet voice drove him to look at you, smile wobbly. "You're hard."
Blinking, Vash looked down, jumping as he turned away. Shielding his erection with his jacket, he offered you an awkward grin, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Geez, sorry about that Mayfly, don't know what's happening there haha." His voice was flustered, silently willing his cock to unharden.
"Vash, if you're wanting sex I'm not at all offended by it, we're married you know." You teased gently, cupping his face to have him looking at you.
Excitement was evident in the way he looked back down at you, pulling closer until your baby bump pressed carefully against his stomach. It had his eyes rolling back into his skull, groaning at how his cock ached within his pants.
"Might wanna take dinner off the stove beautiful."
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You had been placed comfortably on your side, Vash slipping a fluffed up pillow underneath your stomach. He was so gentle with everything he did, placing a leg over his shoulder to angle his cock perfectly inside your soft walls.
"Daddy's gonna make you feel so good, make you cum around my cock." Vash moaned, thrusts short and sweet.
Teeth grazed your leg, leaving small love bites wherever his lips touched. Vash was needy, with one hand placed so lovingly on your stomach, the other massaging your thigh. It drove you wild how his hands tenderly graced your skin, even if you did cringe slightly the moment he so proudly called himself 'daddy'.
"Go-gonna cum beautiful, pump you full of my seed until your swelling with more of my children," Vash shivered, eyes rolled back into his skull. "Gonna look so beautiful, daddy's gonna love you."
Your eyes squeezed shut as Vash's warm seed was pumped into your orgasming cunt, panting heavily as you leaned back, watching as Vash drooled at the sight. That hungry gaze had you sighing, knowing your sweet husband hadn't been satiated quite yet.
"Go on, I don't mind Vash." You encouraged, giggling at the way he kissed your stomach.
What you didn't expect was Vash flipping you on your back, instantly uncomfortable at laying flat. Your lungs were already struggling to suck in air, hands squeezing Vash's bicep as you tried to get him to prop something under you.
Only Vash didn't, the moment he saw you struggling, uncomfortable and squirming, it lit something primal in him.
The way your head was thrown back, crying out as Vash thrusted into you, watching as your swollen breasts bounced painfully at his rapid thrusts. Your large belly was bouncing slightly against his own stomach, and it only made Vash shudder and groan.
With your head pounding with an oncoming headache, whiny pleas spilling from your drooling lips. Crying out when rough hands pinched, pulled and massaged your bruised breasts.
Guilt started to form in the pit of Vash's gut, seeing his beautiful partner crying at his advances, but for some reason he couldn't stop, apologies fired rapidly your way. When his release was close he pulled out, fisting his cock until he was coming all over you.
The sight had Vash melting, seeing that beautiful stomach coated in his seed, he was swooning until your pained groaned had him scooping your body into his arms.
"I'm sorry Mayfly, you looked too gorgeous, please forgive me. Can I get you anything, water? Maybe some pain meds?" He rubbed your back, easing the tension that caused it to ache. You just nodded tiredly as Vash propped some pillows behind you, ensuring you were comfortable before running off to grab water and meds.
As Vash came sulking back, passing you the much required painkillers, he snuggled up to you, nuzzled into the side of your breast. You placed his prosthetic hand over your stomach, lips pressed onto Vash's forehead in a loving kiss.
"Please don't do that again sweetie, I know you've been holding back for months now, but I can't lay on my back anymore." You explained gently as if Vash was a child, fingers combing his spikey blonde hair.
"Of course Mayfly, I'm sorry." Vash hid his face in your neck, breathing in your natural scent.
His eyes drifted down to your breasts again, saliva pooling in his mouth once more.
"Hey Mayfly?"
"Yes Vash?"
"They say breastfeeding helps you bond with the baby."
"Yes, I know... what are you suggesting Vash?" Your voice held a warning tone, already gaining some idea as to where he was going with this.
"This baby also need to bond with its mummy."
"I swear to god Vash, you're not drinking my breast milk."
"Our child needs to learn to share with its daddy!"
You swore to only have one child after this, turns out Vash managed to persuade you to have three more.
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Hope you enjoyed Anon! Love you all heaps 💜
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shadyruinskryptonite · 3 months
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ATLA Culture HC
Sorry I have a few notes on this one
A/N Since most of Titan Bending's readership is from AOT, I want to apologize that this doesn't have any reference to that world in it. I just don't have enough personal thoughts to add to the world-building from AOT to do an entire post like this.
A/N Even though there's no mention of AOT in the HC themselves, I still did the same tags for this as my fic because I want anyone that might read my fic to still see these because they are kind of important for upcoming chapters.
A/N I mention different songs and artists throughout this post. Let me know if you’d like me to make playlists for each of the nations. I think that could be fun and might do it anyway.
Idk if this is a headcanon or actual canon but music is super important to all of the cultures in ATLA
I talked about this a bit in my fic Titan Bending, but with English being my first language, I sort of consider that to be a universal language that most people learn in tandem with their native language (that’s how my brain makes sense of what should be language barriers between, well, everyone)
Northern and Southern Watertribe
Their native language would be something like Russian (I’m thinking like the native tribes of Siberia.)
Sokka and Katara speak this native language.
Similar to how a language like Spanish has morphed into different dialects, there are different dialects of the language for the north and the south.
There are a lot of sea shanties that are important to the culture as well as warrior songs. This includes basically anything by SKÁLD.
I also see songs like Savage Daughter being from the Watertribes.
The song Labour by Paris Paloma is a sort of revolutionary cry amongst the women of the Northern Watertribe.
Sokka and Katara are both really good singers
Sokka plays guitar
Again, this might be actual canon and not just in my head but the beads that women wear in their hair directly correlate to how wealthy they are. I’m almost positive I saw this in a video now that I’m typing it, so I’m sorry I can’t give that creator credit, but an example is that Katara’s classic hair loopies and braid are a much more functional hairstyle for daily work than Yue’s extravagant hair.
Fire Nation
So the Fire Nation is obviously based on Imperial Japan, that’s not a headcanon that’s fact. As such, they would speak Japanese.
I listen to a lot of Asian music - Japanese, Chinese, Korean, Thai, Vietnamese. I have found a wide variety of songs that I would sort of characterize as “Fire Nation.” Thus, I HC that each of the Fire Nation colonies have developed thier own languages which is how I reconcile in my noggin all of the different songs I attribute to the Fire Nation
Earth Kingdom
It’s widely known that the Earth Kingdom is very diverse, so with that comes a lot of different cultures melding together.
The Sand Benders definitely speak Arabic. They were clearly designed with a sort of Middle Eastern aesthetic in mind, so I really hope that doesn’t come across as racist in any way, I just speak Arabic and I really want them to.
Side note to this, my HC takes it a step further and I want to believe that they’re Bedouin because I’ve done a lot of research into the Bedouin and when I lived in Jordan I got to experience a lot of their culture and they’re who I know the most about so if I ever write about the Sand Benders, those are most likely the customs I will incorporate
All of the romance languages are present throughout the Earth Kingdom
Ba Sing Se has different districts for the different cultures throughout the Earth Kingdom and there’s a big market with live music in the Inner Ring.
@mochminnie @sseleniaa @naruwitch Tagging you all so you don't miss this, even though it's not directly a part of the story <3
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Hi Same anon here. Back to write a review. But I don't know what to say except it hurts and I want to cry... for all the things Varada had to go through... Deva had to go through. They never got a chance to heal and rest and Varada never got to tell Deva how much he means to him.💔💔 When all this is over I really hope Varada gets to be comforted, pampered and loved the way he deserves to be. PS: I will never be able to look at Varada as anything other than babygirl, Deva's babygirl specifically. Also all the consent issues and abuse of Varada and Deva's untamable devotion and love make them the perfect omega-alpha pair. PPS: Meanwhile I'm starving for more Varadeva from your fic. If you don't mind and it doesn't spoil the ending, could you please post few headcanons about them according to Invictus ?
Aah I’m sorry, in my defence Khansaar is generally a world of gloom and depression. Also about the comfort part, idk what I can promise for chapter 7 cause uh, that’s probably not going to happen with the way things are going, but. Something nice in the sequel perhaps?
Also yes Varadha is absolutely babygirl you got that right XD
Well, if we’re being relationship specific:
1. I have a little HC about how Deva’s strength/power comes from soulmatism and will prevail so long as Varadha remains loyal to him. (It’s my only explanation for why no one just shoots him in the face, he has a magic shield) In line with the same HC, Varadha is the only one with absolute immunity to Deva’s strength and powers because they come from him. This is also pretty much the only thing that can give Varadha a reasonable chance if they do end up physically fighting. This is not precisely in canon with Invictus cause I haven’t really established Soulmate bonds here, but it is something that I keep in mind when I write them. However, I do have a couple of fics in the pipeline incorporating this concept more explicitly.
2. Characterisation vise I believe they are both aware that the other person is in love with them and at the same time firmly believe it’s more complicated than that.
3. Invictus Varadha clearly has a very messed up understanding of consent (both with reference to himself and the things he invariably ends up getting Deva to do). This is going to come bite him in the ass majorly going ahead.
Anything else will probably spoil the whole thing to you XD
On the bright side, I’ll try and get chapter 7 out as soon as possible. I’ve broken through the mini-block and started writing again so that’s a good thing. I am a bit swamped at the moment but that’s also a good thing with me XD
I hope you enjoy everything to come too!!
Thanks for reading and leaving such a lovely review ❤️
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reverie-starlight · 1 year
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hello! as a dancer, i would like to kindly ask who do you think is secretly the best dancer in haikyuu?
okay okay okay
happy valentine's first of all!!
second of all, my only experience with dance was ballet when i was 3 SO idk if I'm qualified to determine the BEST??
and i'm not sure if you meant like, specific style, so I'll try to incorporate a bunch/keep it vague. also the best dancers are kinda sprinkled throughout, it's not really a straight answer, I'm sorry!! ig the ones in all caps are my opinion of the best dancers.
this was so fun to think about and write!! thank you for the request and sorry it took so long to post!!!
{Haikyuu characters that know how to dance and those who don't- HCs}
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OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD, I think he would be good at ballroom dancing. His parents definitely made him take lessons when he was a kid and either hated it and endured it or secretly enjoyed it and never let on. no one could figure it out. but when you're at some fancy event with him and he suddenly leads you onto the dancefloor and starts waltzing along with the other couples, you're pleasantly surprised.
SAKUSA (he is so smug about it when you get slightly flustered when he pulls you close and marvel at how good he is), Osamu (didn't mind it, but would never admit it, especially to tsumu. likes to dance with you) and Atsumu (hated it back then but loves it now that he has you for a partner at the fancier galas), KITA (the one who actually didn't hate it and wasn't afraid to admit it and ofc he's amazing at it), Oikawa (definitely dressed up for his classes), Akaashi (he is SO SMOOTH), Aran and surprisingly even to me, Kageyama. DAICHI.
he would be good, but only because before he started with volleyball, his parents needed something to keep him active and busy. he was the definition of a fidgety kid. no specific style bc obviously he eventually got into volleyball. but he's good at keeping a rhythm, definitely doesn't have two left feet. knows how to follow basic choreography, probably.
HINATA (okay he's clumsy but not when he's dancing), tanaka, NOYA, BOKUTO, kyotani (he'll never admit it tho), hanamaki (seijoh will tease him for it until they learn oikawa willingly wore a suit to his classes even if it wasn't madatory), Tendou.
has never taken a dance class but is surprisingly decent at staying on beat when you're dancing together. either in a club/party setting or just dancing in your living room, they can definitely move.
MATSUKAWA, SUNA (tho only you know it, he'd rather die than let the twins find out), Sugawara, KUROO (I WILL REST ON THIS HILL, I WANT TO DANCE WITH HIM), Yaku, SEMI. Kiyoko. Iwaizumi. (iwa and mattsun are crazy good imo).
CANNOT DANCE TO SAVE THEIR LIFE, but will try anyway bc they know it makes you laugh. will probably be sitting out at parties unless you insist everyone is too drunk to care how bad someone is at dancing.
kenma, USHIJIMA (he needs to be bad at something and that something is dancing sorry), YACHI, Asahi, Alisa, LEV, Tsukki, Yamaguchi, KUNIMI, kindaichi.
side note: hinata and oikawa definitely picked up more moves in brazil and argentina respectively. they can dance. thank you that is all.
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I hope this was okay!!! Wishing you a happy valentine's day <333
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symphonic-scream · 1 year
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Okay wholesome post time
So. This all started with like a little joking idea
"haha since Makoto is the group mom of the Phantom Thieves the others would joke about her kid being their sibling"
And we all know I'm Weak and Gay.
Oh hell yes I wasn't sure that was gonna work I've never done that before fuck yeah
Ahem. Anyways-
That got me thinking. Hey. That's funny. Hehe. And then I thought some more. Gay thoughts. Wholesome, gay thoughts.
And yeah. I think Makoto and Haru would be the most caring, loving parents ever. This is after days of spamming my dear friend with messages about how Haru would totally use the most sugary sweet pet names to fluster poor Makoto, who would totally read books over Haru's shoulder as they cuddled
(this of course all steming from a small idea of "hey what if Haru moved in with Makoto and Sae after losing her dad")
Anyways. I made them mom's.
At first it was this general "ah yes their kid" and then my good friend (@justanotherpersonsuniverse ) was like "if they have a daughter they'd call her their princess cause Queen" and I joked back "haha a son would be a little prince"
And then.
"...okay but what about both-"
And now I'm digging through hours of the fuckin sweetest hcs I've ever come up with trying to put together a post that makes any sense
Okay I forgot a piece of context Sae is boning down with Takemi. Maybe they're dating. Who knows. Not me that's for sure
Fuck uh lemme try to actually make this post ugh
So. I hate the idea of Cop Makoto bleh. So she's a defense lawyer of some kind. Known for taking underdog cases and such or whatever. Haru totally opens up her cafe though, and they live above it in a home that's theirs and warm and GAY ITS SO GAY and when they move in they set up their room, a guest room, and there's a spare room even after Makoto's little study-
And when asked about it, Haru just
"well, we should leave it for now. In case we want to have a little family of our own!"
And boy do they
(they get married first. Haru totally proposes and it spurs Makoto to immediately enter this frenzy that doesn't end until she's used every connection she has to get them legally married)
And later, when everything's settled down, they talk. About their families, parents, fears, hopes- and it all comes to a boil. They believe they can do it together. Be better. Break the cycle. Give their kid a good life.
Eventually, when Haru finds out she's carrying, she tells her big dumbass wife in the softest way possible
("Haru, Dearest, dinner's ready!"
"oh, Love, thank you so much!! Ah, do you mind serving me a little extra?"
"feeling hungry today?"
"hm, not really, but I have to eat for two now, silly"
"haha yeah-"
"..."
"what")
They launch into a frenzy. Haru starts up plans for a nursery in their spare room, and Makoto takes time to have a little chat with their kid each night, incorporating vitamins into her wife's meals, getting special lotions and creams
It's at one of their appointments with Takemi that the other shoe drops
"oh hey, congrats you two. Check it out, second heartbeat."
"t-two?"
That's right fuckers I gave them fucking TWINS
One little prince, one little princess
Yusuke is asked to come paint a mural in the nursery, and the other thieves get so excited for "their new siblings"
And, because I couldn't resist,
They go to have a little chat with an old friend.
("hey Boss. So, neither of us have any parents left, so our kids- they don't have grandparents. And, well, we thought we'd offer the position to you."
*gross Sojiro crying noises*)
Makoto starts doing bottle warming and diaper changing drills. She challenges the other thieves to races. She must be the best mother. Haru thinks it's cute, but draws the line when she notices her wife working herself to the bone. For fucks sake their babies aren't even born yet and Makoto's pushing her limits,
Ah, that's her dumbass though
The day comes eventually. It's a long labour, but eventually a nurse is holding out their first born to a jittery Makoto; "would you like to hold your son?"
So she softly takes the little bundle, stares down at her son- HER SON -with wide, awed eyes, and gently sits at an exhausted Haru's side to show her his little face
"Baby,, look- it's him,,, our son,"
"he's perfect, Mako-chan,,,"
And they're so caught up in their son, that they're jolted when another nurse glides over with another bundle; "are you ready to meet your daughter?"
And man if Makoto wasn't crying before, she sure is now. Everything feels so perfect, she's there with her wife, their son, their daughter; their own little family,,,, but something's missing, still...
Once she's made sure both twins are secure with their Mama, Makoto goes out to greet the crowd waiting in the waiting room
(Makoto: okay ground rules before you guys get to see Haru and the new babies. One, Morgana is not allowed to touch the babies
Morgana: WHAT
Makoto: you're a cat. Germs. Second, hand sanitizer. Everytime you go to touch any of them, apply three squirts. Soak your hands.
Futaba: yes mom
Makoto: 3. No flash photography. You can take three photos each, but no flash. Keep cameras and phones at least four feet from the babies
Ann: you gotcha momkoto!
Makoto: now, ready to meet them?)
It's very soft in that hospital room. The twins are gently passed around, meeting each "sibling". Ryuji breaks into silent tears, holding them like he's never held something more precious. Yusuke just has a look of awe, and mutters about understanding how his mother found such inspiration from him. Joker jokingly calls them the "littlest thieves of hearts" for already stealing all of theirs
Ann can't stop going on about how precious they are and how she's gonna spoil them absolutely rotten and "I need a photo for Shiho SOMEONE GET A PHOTO OF ME WITH THIS BABY MY WIFE NEEDS TO SEE THIS". Futaba, with Morgana on her shoulder, is hesitant to even hold them, instead hovering her fingers over them while Joker holds them. Sumire has this look of complete wonder on her face, even if at times her smile is a little bittersweet. She makes sure to tell both parents how special a pair of twins are
All the thieves agree to help out the new mother's as they adjust to parenthood, especially with twins right off the bat. A rotation comes through every few nights to give them (ahem. Makoto.) A chance to rest. Momkoto herself has three months away from her law office, spending time with her family and running Haru's cafe while she recovers from birth
Their little princess looks almost exactly like Haru, all curly hair and soft eyes. Their prince looks much the same, though his eyes end up a very clear red. Haru was so delighted when she saw them. "MAKO-CHAN HE HAS YOUR EYES"
Futaba buys them little gamer onesies while Sumire brings the twins little toys from the places she travels to for gymnastics
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Ann swoops in with Shiho to spoil her siblings rotten, with plenty of stylish clothes and fancy European treats. Even once she's got a kid of her own she still spoils the twins. "Uh, duh, I do it because im a great big sister!"
I have so many more thoughts but I'm gonna cut myself off here this is too long already jeez
Anyways. I can't stop talking about this. Talk to me about this.
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funficwriter · 9 months
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Gin Ichimaru x Subordinate who likes to write :3
A/N: Welp, this turned out much longer than I expected. Also you gotta love how I switch back and forth between darkfic to fluff. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings: None for this one
Ever since you joined the 3rd Division, it was typical of Gin to be curious about the type of person you are outside of work.
So imagine his spiking curiosity when he hears excited chatter among the other seated officers about compelling characters and beautifully executed tragedies. I HC he's very much into literature, so you can bet he'll extend an ear.
"Hanako-san has to be the only antagonist I ever felt bad for! That twist regarding her child's death in the winter! And her last lines! That newbie here is something, eh?".
His mind jogs and traces it back to another subject of his curiosity. So you write well, eh? Why did he not know? No matter, he had a plan to see more.
You were assigned some documenting work. After a while, you decided to steal a little time working on your novel. As you confirmed no one was around and scribbled away, you thought of how a lot would be needed to bring you back into the real world...
Or just your captain's appearance.
Your trance was snapped once you saw a thin hand emerge into your field of vision, which was taken by your notebook, point to a line of dialogue: "My, my... You've already aroused the reader's curiosity in Hanako-san's legacy. Well done".
Before you could even think of saying 'thanks', your notebook was gone. It didn't take a genius to know who took it: "Sorry, little Y/N. I'm a fan of yours, but I'm still a captain and I can't let anyone slack off. You can expect it back by tomorrow.".
Generally, he doesn't do much with confiscated items, but you'd be so so wrong to think the same applied to your novel. No, he finished everything for the day, wore his comfiest kimono, brewed some tea... The minute he started to read, he was gone. Even Kira could barely hold his attention for any remaining matters.
The next morning, you find your notebook back in your room, next to a few persimmons, chocolate and a note in his beautiful handwriting: "I don't think I can go on without knowing how the story ends. I noticed you were free this evening. Please join me for a cup of tea so we can discuss further.".
And so, a new bond forged not of official relations, but a shared interest, began.
From then on, you two often had tea and snacks together, discussing books you liked, characters that stuck with you... You liked Gin's taste, even incorporating a bit of it in your next chapters. Sometimes, you two would get Izuru to join you.
Gin would totally encourage you to write for the Seireitei Communication. It's clear to the 3rd that you're gifted with words; Why hide it from the rest? And if you're nervous about the quality of your work, he'll gladly sit you down for one of his writing seshs, letting you look over his work and he yours.
Speaking of which, assuming he's older, ergo had more writing years than you, he's a pretty great mentor. He likes to praise but never gives it so easily so you're incentivized to keep getting better. He's also great if you feel that a piece isn't living up to its potential, but you can't tell why.
"I see... The set-up is exquisite, but I think you're preoccupied with the recurring details to a point where it harms the climax. Remember to let that shine on its own.".
There's also times where you two compete, whether it be on who can write the more coherent story, the more sorrowful character...
Congrats, you are now his much-touted 'writing companion'. If he wants to fluster you, though, it's 'writing playmate'.
After a while, some might notice that Gin's column and yours are... Answering each other? Like, if he brought up a certain topic, you would bounce off of it whether in terms of agreement or heated debate. Many readers expressed that they enjoy this exchange of ideas.
Once you two are close, it's not at all unusual for him to sneak up behind you while you write like the first time, sometimes even hugging you and resting his chin on your shoulder. Careful not to let him see the growing blush~
One night, you were writing a romance scene. Out of nowhere (as usual), you hear his low chuckle: "How dreamy~"
You turned back to see him grinning at you. Trying to keep stoic, you decided to ask: "I thought that they had good chemistry, unless you think otherwise?".
"Not at all! It was obvious, but just one detail I must point out; When you got to the confession point, you started to skim out on a lot of detail that could endear the reader to this moment.".
He had a point. Were you getting bashful about it?
"But don't worry, Y/N. There's nothing that improves writing like experience. If you ever need a real life example of such scenes, you can always ask me~".
Did he just... Allude to romantic moments between you two? With time, you find that yes, this darned fox couldn't let you know he was interested in you without teasing you.
For one, let's say that after you got together your romance scenes became... Much better.
You two would also use each other as characters in all sorts of writing. To fluster you, Gin would enjoy doing so in old-fashioned style romances. Sometimes he foreshadows dates through that!
If you're feeling petty, you can always present a story where he's the main character and gets beat down by a force of nature he can't control :p
By the time you finish your novel, there's probably a pair that is a lot like you two anyway.
Analyzing each other's work!
Gifting each other fine ink and writing tools!
Seeing who can write the most intense love letter to the other!
All in all, this is my brainrot and I'm gonna go hyperfixate bye bye :3
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lovely-showtimes · 1 year
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hi!! would it be alright if i requested a akito x male/gn reader that uses petnames a lot? like love, dear ect.
please and thank you! ♡
s/o who uses petnames often ~ ♡
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character - akito.
type - fluff, hcs.
a/n - sorry that it took me a while to write this request, i was going to write it yesterday but i was not in the best headspace to do so ^^" anyways i hope you enjoy!! i really liked this request and i hope i did it justice! <3 (also, i didn't really know how to incorporate a male reader into this, i'm sorry!)
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At first, he'll certainly be caught off-guard by it
He's never had anyone refer to him so endearingly before so he's not too sure how to respond
At the beginning of your relationship, you can definitely catch Akito freezing up slightly when you do this, but he plays it off like he doesn't mind
Despite this though, he loves when you use petnames on him, he'd just never admit that
Greet him with a "hello, dear!" every time you see him to make his heart swell a little more
Akito may even pick up the habit from you and call you "love" from time to time, although he usually just uses a shortened version of your name
Akito gets so used to your petnames, that he feels weird whenever you don't use one for him
"Hiii, Akito! ♪ H-" "Eh? No 'darling'?"
You might have to reassure him that you're not upset with him or anything if you do this
Paired up with some "I love you"s, petnames can definitely fluster him
He'll turn away and mutter something incoherent with a small blush on his face
Akito gets more used to it over time, but he doesn't think the fluttery sensation in his stomach will ever go away when you address him so sweetly, though...
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urfavnegronerd · 9 months
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I just found another Miles smut
They literally “aged them up” because it was like hcs ig and said that MINORS WEREN’T ALLOWED TO INTERACT
Literally barfing
i hmm this is such a convo
bc which miles? comic miles (ew)? itsv/atsv miles? PlayStation miles? i lowk hope it was play station miles bc that one is 17, and while he still is technically a minor, in a lot of places 17 is considered an adult. its still gross but slightly less gross? i'm-- so many thoughts about this.
its not like i don't condone smut, its just hard to figure out where the disconnect is with smut writers. below 18 in the u.s is considered a minor, however in different places its different. for example, in s. korea 19 is adult, not 18.
so likeeee very multifaceted in the sense that laws are different everywhere, and atsv was released in most countries.
bc i was born in the united states w a v rigid view on adulthood, yes this shit is fucking disgusting literally let him be a black boy not a fucking man. that's gross and rooted in racism bc i fine boaf miles' fine but i ain't never once thought about fucking them hello?!? i am also fairly certain that the people writing them are either a) sheltered or b) white. the sheltered thing i can understand because im first gen and my version of the sex talk was when i was really young at an art museum w some paintings of nudity with my aunt (who attended catholic school) who told me to 'hold an aspirin between your thighs', and i also didn't get sex ed in school. so i understand the 'draw' of writing taboo shit and consuming it but. baby. come awwwnnnnn. like yeah, good on you for acknowledging ur very human sexual desires, but what the fuck miles is a minor please stop.
i love love love that this fandom has opinions/ visions for characters but yall needa chill. that 'hobie is in love with miles because he turns pink!' is cute when its just your opinion, however the color doesn't necessarily dictate his emotions (at least we don't know for sure, we don't know much abt hobie), and he also turned from yellow to pink while holding mayday. the pink can symbolize adoration if u will. that's not to say you cant have ur punkflower hcs, js don't PUSH it yall. ur human, okay? a lot of people have sexual desires which is cool but stop pushing ur horny on a minor and animated character. its not cool, does not pass the vibe check.
unrelated but in the same vibe as the previous rant-- gwens character. there's a lot of discourse rn about her possibly being trans WHICH IS COOL but I've seen people attack others for politely disagreeing. i love that a lot of people are feeling comfortable and recognized with possible hints towards peoples identities, but please calm the fuck down. it was never that serious, never that deep babes i promise. because, yes, representation is quite wonderful (speaking as a queer black girl) but it doesn't always spark change, sometimes it causes the latter. and in this instance of yall projected ur opinions to the absolute max, is not inciting change. its inciting anger, disagreement, and toxcity. i'm not gonna lie, i'm on the side of lets js leave things where they are until animators disclose something. but rae their color schemes-- yall do know that pride flags were also created with aesthetics in mind, right? blue, pink and white go pretty together, AND they compliment lighter skin tones (like gwen). purple blue and pink go good together too, and we see a lot of that in miles' palate. BECAUSE IT COMPLIMENTS MELANIN. i love love love how people are incorporating themselves and their identities into this movie, shit i even do this, but can yall CHILL? for the love of god.
moral of the story: stop and think for a sec, okay? i promise your brain has good thoughts, but not everything has to be shared with the world.
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greyeyedmonster-18 · 1 year
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Currently reading from fire to fire and I love everything about it. Your Sirius is gold! And I really love that sirius thinks that getting free drinks every few minures is just a normal thing that happens to everyone, it's just so great and want to incorporate this into every fic I'm writing too (but also don't want to steal your ideas)
first of all!
thank you for reading that monstrosity and enjoying it. I dont advertise this fic because its a million words and out of pocket for me, but this sirius is one of my favs I've written <3
second re: the headcanon-- i truly don't mind when people like my HC's (or have similar HC's themselves) and use them (i.e. i HC sirius as being super clean, love when i read that in fics as well.). I do mind, and have noticed as of late, that when things are super-specific and I have taken the time to...fleshout background and whole fics (in this case a 135k story about a Sirius who hid under a rock for 10 years) dedicated to a HC, when someone co-ops it. And then doesn't give...credit or even site source of inspiration. And then imitates what I've done poorly.
That's not to say anything you write will be done poorly, thats not the message at all. But this HC is also super specific to THIS story-- i couldn't pluck it out and put it in other versions of Sirius i have written because it wouldn't make sense (not to me anyway).
Bla bla bla, something about intentionality. Bla bla bla something about I'm flattered you like the HC but like also, I'm sure YOU can come up with a similar detail/nuance to the character that fits within the realms of the fic you're writing.
I hope that didn't come off as rude? I'm not trying to be this time I swear. And also if you do co-opt this HC, this VERY SPECIFIC HC (compared to just...basic tenants of characterization), credit of where it came from?
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liaromancewriter · 2 years
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Hope you don't mind me asking, it's with all due respect. What made you choose to get rid of the "reset" in your HC? Have you ever wished to write about it?
Hi Nonny. I don’t mind at all.
When I first started writing fanfics, I had 3 stories in mind: First Impressions, Delaying the Inevitable and Waiting for Dr Ramsey. I thought I would post those and then I’d be done. Well, 20 months later I’m still here. 😆
With the third fic, my idea really was an AU of what would happen if Ethan and Cassie did make it work like he said. To me, the impediments to their relationship were not insurmountable. It was entirely possible for them to work together and for him to mentor her but not be her direct supervisor.
As such, when I started developing their HC further in Lia Land (beyond the first 3 fics), that possibility became the core of their relationship and their love story: finding a way to make it work despite the odds.
Initially I had not planned to include the Amazon trip at all. But I reached a point where I started to get curious. What if they’re in a relationship when Amazon happens and they both worry how the distance will effect them?But it only brings them together and more committed. Given how I had developed the core of their relationship, the reset didn’t feel true to who they are as a couple: one that respects each other and is open to compromise.
I don’t regret not incorporating the reset. It never felt natural in canon too. Ethan might have said the words, but his actions didn’t match. So it was half hearted at best. That’s why I preferred having them be in a secret relationship (but reported to HR and Naveen as Chief) than an open one for most of 2nd year. He kisses Cassie in front of everyone around the time the Hopeful Gala would have taken place in canon. So the timeline catches up.
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multi-fan-dom-madness · 5 months
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hello there~ for the OC x OC game may I please slide CMO Voodoo to you? (rhyme fully intended)
details on my magic medic man: CMO for the Corries, will sedate first and ask questions later, straightforward, he's a healer but he will throw hands, loves new techniques & new tech just as much as old Mandalorian remedies, research is fun, field work isn't. whip smart, morbid sense of humor. doesn’t trust easily, but is devoted and loyal once he trusts someone.
platonic or romantic works for me ❤️🤍 I’m so stoked to see who you pair with dr. blorbo
Sev! okay I'm gonna just go with my first instinct on this because the more I think about it, the more I love it.
Please imagine with me, Voodoo and Rowan 👀
These two would end up being very, very good friends. Rowan probably would meet most of the Corries as a new Knight awaiting assignment on Triple Zero. It's a slow evening in Corrie HQ, even slower in the Temple, and Rowan is bored out of their Maker-damned mind. They end up in the medcenter just from wandering around, and are a little surprised to find the CMO still working, typing away on a datapad.
Voodoo would take a while to warm up, I'm sure, but Rowan just has a way of disarming the people they interact with, and often becomes fast friends with folks. Even if Voodoo was a little bit standoffish longer than Rowan expects, they're patient. Probably get Voodoo's comm frequency just to keep in touch with their new friend once they get assigned to a different battalion and ship out.
Rowan isn't on 000 very often, but when they are, they make it a point to spend quality time with their bff. Rowan's sense of practical humor mixed with Voodoo's gallows humor? Dangerous combination, and if they're hanging out in the Corrie barracks, all the clones are in tears from laughing so hard. And while Rowan is more than happy to prank anyone Voodoo asks them to, Voodoo himself is off limits in Rowan's mind. There are some friends you just don't fuck with.
Rowan's love language, whether in romantic or platonic relationships, is gift giving, so they often find new healing plants while out on campaign and bring them back for Voodoo to study and incorporate into his healing toolkit.
And now I'm soft thinking about Rowan being Voodoo's wingman. "Hey, I'm a Jedi, I can't have attachments. That doesn't mean I can't help you form some >:)"
thank you so much for the ask, bestie! I hope enjoy these HCs!
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vanitatum-mori · 3 years
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OMGGG hayy I stumbled across your blog through a reblog and it's nice to see another vnc blog around since the anime is getting more popular! So can I request hcs for noé with a fem!reader who is a afraid of thunder or storms in general? good luck with the blog ✨🍀❤️
Hey! Of course you can and since this is my first request I hope you like it! If I made any mistakes feel free to correct me. Have fun! (but also I wasn't really sure how to incorporate the reader being female since I didn't see any opportunity to do so and therefore didn't mention it anywhere. I hope you don't mind!)
~Noé with a reader who is afraid of thunderstorms~
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No matter where or when, as soon as the sky begins to cloud over and turn gray, you instinctively tense up, awaiting the first signs of a storm. You can't help it, the thunder is just so loud and frightening and the lightning always makes you flinch without a warning.
This of course doesn't go unnoticed by Noé, who is very perceptive when it comes to you and your wellbeing. You don't have to say anything, he already knows that thunderstorms scare you. He's seen the same signs in Dominique when they were children and there was a storm raging outside the castle walls.
He knows that one's fears can either develop without any rhyme or reason or be part of a personal story, so as long as you don't talk about it first, he'll keep his curiosity to himself.
That's why he doesn't question you when you slip into his bed while flinching with every lightning that strikes the night sky. He'll just sleepily lift his blanket for you and protectively cage you in his arms, gently caressing your head, where you'll stay until morning.
But be aware that sharing a bed with Noé while being trapped in his iron grip brings the risk of him effectively turning you into his body pillow in his sleep (lol). But rest assured you'd be his favorite one.
In the case that you're both not at the hotel and out and about in Paris while a storm is approaching, he'll put an arm around your shoulders and guide you into the nearest shop or café.
There you'll either browse through the many items and objects you find (-and maybe buy, to farther clutter the hotel room with interesting trinkets, much to Vanitas' chagrin.) or you'll sit far in the back of a café, away from any windows, to distract yourself with delicious treats and beverages while conversing about what you're planning on doing when the weather has cleared up again.
No matter where or when, as long as you're with Noé, you can count on him to take you to a safe place, be it inside a building or directly in his arms, to wait out the terrifying storm.
He loves you, so your comfort becomes his first priority and he'll even carry you over the rooftops in a haste to get you somewhere he deems safe.
He takes his role as your protector very seriously and he hopes that you know that, as long as you're with him, you're safe and that he'll protect you from everything. No matter what. Even from mother nature herself. Or else he'd die trying.
Thank you for your request! 💜
Link to the masterlist~
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sylkhi · 3 years
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A smaller one this time, cause bebby needs sleep guys (I'll probably just play Radical Red instead of sleeping though lolllllll)
Anyway, I HC that Nico does a lot of quests, way more than the number any of the seven have done.
A good number are normally requests from his father, Demeter, and Persephone, stuff like helping the cthonic gods, or helping Triptolemus and his pursuits (Trip and Nico got past the corn thing. They binge Carmen San Diego after work and discuss stuff), or looking for a rare-ass flower to add to the underworld garden with all relevant sources as very dangerous creatures.
Some are from Chiron, I wrote a piece about one of those, you can ask for the link of you're interested. He doesn't really like the Chiron ones, because it's usually a quest that's too complex for even the seasoned camper's kit, or is an odd quest that relies on the aspects of his powers that Nico isn't completely comfortable with.
The last category is quests that Nico takes up out of the goodness of his own heart (which he insists to anyone who so much as suggests that said goodness exists is "cold and dead").
Nico has made himself a reputation as a helpful individual, and many minor gods reach out to him, basically. It's gotten to the point that the combination of the Persephone/Hades quests + his general reputation as helpful has made him actively interact with MANY other pantheons. He and Walt are good friends, and he helps Anubis get a grasp on powers over death and the limits of the human body.
Whenever he helps the minor gods, they impart blessings on him without his knowledge (boons for my Hades fans out there. Yes, I think Zag and Nico are very similar. Yes, I think they'd be very good friends. Hades (from Hades) would probably tell Zagreus to be "more like that Pluto-Boy" (yes, Hades knows Nico is a son of Hades, but he says Pluto for the distinction)).
The blessings definitely boost Nico's status from most powerful demigod to something closer to a minor god who can die. Zeus isn't comfortable with this. This is sorta like the plot to The Second Life on ao3. Go read that, real good jasercico with Apollico on the side.
Jason uses Nico's acquaintance with minor gods to get help knowing who to build shrines to.
The reason Chiron sends Nico on the most dangerous quests alone (at Nico's request). Nico catches on to how strange it is that he's the only exception the biggest camp rule: absolutely no questing alone. Confronting Chiron about it finally makes him aware of the many blessings he's been given. He becomes more powerful for it, being able to incorporate small aspects of other gods powers to his own. Zeus doesn't like it.
Cupid definitely asks Nico to be his champion. Nico declines.
He also does quests in record time and is a better "quest library/advisor" than Annabeth, simply for the fact that he has more experience than her or anyone else and has interacted with more of the mythos than anyone else. Athena considered offering him a mantle as one of her champions... but she decided not to ask.
And uhhhh.... yeah. That's it for the actual HC. Shitpost time.
Perspehone: Nico, could you get me something?
Nico: what?
Persephone: Lively daylight, the sister-flower to deadly nightshade
Nico: lemme guess, I'll have to go to Eos for this *groans*
Eos: don't start complaining yet, there's sphinges involved
(Sphinges is the plural of sphinx)
(Demeter, Hades, and Persephone are discussing Nico like a good and healthy parental unit. This is definitely not gossip or gloating).
Hades [proudly]: Nico has been looking really healthy lately. I believe all the travelling's helping.
Demeter [conspirationally]: the farm has helped him put on weight and muscle. You should see the way the Ares boys eye him up and the fantasies the Aphrodite and Hermes kids cook up when they get together. And for what? The boy doesn't look in mirrors
Persephone [feeling a bit left out]: he can make a mean cup of tea
Hades and Demeter [simultaneously]: *exchange look* *twin doting faces at persephone*
Iris: I just need someone who won't get trapped and turned into a guinea pig to deliver these for me... you've cross-dressed before, right?
Nico: once. It was literally just once because I was helping Butch–
Iris: yes, yes, so about the cupcakes...
(Butch was fitting skirts for purposes unknown to the shitposter. Something something Jake Mason something something I ship it).
Chiron: I hope this email finds you we–
Nico: I don't like it when the first thing people do is lie to me :/
Chiron [embarrassed]: *clears throat* it's leukrokottai and a single succubus
Nico: cool *face-plants into nearest shadow*
Sadie [puts down burger]: and the goddess in my mind was extremely manipulative and her plans almost fell apart
Isis: *indignant spluttering*
Nico [sipping choccy milk]: yep. Sounds a lot like a certain goat skin gal I know, except she prefers cows to birds
Hera: boy, I will smack you into next century
Hades, Demeter, Persephone [in sync]: *glare meaningfully*
Hera [teeth gritted]: and by that I'll ask Hebe if she can get you to see the next 100 years without being trample by cows
Cupid: so yeah, could you be my champion?
Nico: we've moved the incident, but not that far past it. No.
Hades: *smug*
Athena: I was gonna ask, but I like to avoid embarrassment and the answer no.
And that's it. I wasn't planning to do the shitpost part since I actually want to write something for this idea? So yeah, deuces.
These tags are wild, wild, wild. I didn't need to tag like that LOLLLL. Anyway.
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