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#the actual hc part of this is like 1.2k words long and i was gonna try and revise it but i can't be bothered
cosmicmoved · 4 years
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HEADCANON for SUMI
actually, this is a headcanon for karam too but this specific post is more sumi-centric so maybe i’ll talk about the karam end of things later. for now, though, it’s sumi’s turn bc i don’t talk about her enough (:
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Okay, so I’ve decided to drag Sumi into Karam’s plotline for no reason besides that...I Wanted To but it also helps his plotline make more sense if he has a sort-of go-between character like Sumi in there somewhere. This post will explain what that means and why I’ve come to this decision! Until now, Sumi was kind of just her own character and she wasn’t really tied to any plot besides her own but I didn’t really know what to do with her beyond her backstory. I think this was definitely limiting her as a character so I’d like to use this chance to give her more direction! So, from hereon out, she’s going to be part of the Karam plotline! She’s still her own character but I like making my muses know each other bc,,,idk,...it feels like a more complete universe in my head. Anyway, with that out of the way, I’ll get on to explaining the story behind this connection! Full disclosure though, I’m sticking it under a Read More because it got kind of lengthy. I did TRY to be more succinct but maybe it’s about time I just accept that I’m not capable of that /:
First off, a lot of stuff might be setting or verse-dependent. I guess I’ve written stuff where these muses aren’t strictly based in one country and there’s always the chance of one of them moving somewhere else for the sake of a certain plotline? But the fun thing about rp is its fluidity so I’m going to try and stop getting overly concerned about details that don’t really matter too much. Sumi travels a lot. Maybe Karam tags along sometimes. Shit gets vague. It’s fine. ASDFGHGFDS......
To keep things simple, Sumi is the one who first found Karam when he wound up in the city after his forest was destroyed -- or, rather, she was the first person to try and help him. Other people had likely found/seen him but ignored him one reason or other (he would’ve been pretty dishevelled and tbh,,,probably naked bc what the fuck is he gonna wear clothes in the forest for). As I’ve said before, Sumi can tell when people aren’t human. Her senses aren’t especially strong so she can’t always place what somebody actually is, only if they’re a human or a ghost; she doesn’t have an inherently ability to sense what somebody is but, because she’s spent so much time learning to separate living humans from the spirits of the dead, she’s developed the ability to tell when somebody is neither, even if she can’t say for certain What they are. Because it’s a feat of applied knowledge and not a natural ability, mistakes happen. Now, Karam is a spirit. Not remotely human, despite his appearance. Still, long story short, Sumi mistook him for a ghost and, despite her charging humans for help with their ghostly issues, she’s often willing to help a ghost in need free of charge (because um...ghosts don’t have money). When she found Karam, he was in a state of obvious distress so she assumed he must have been a pretty new ghost, the sort who haven’t at all come to terms with the fact that they are, y’know, dead. Much to her shock, he wasn’t dead and was instead very much alive and tangible but still very much in need of help. More in need of help than she’d expected, in fact.
Sumi has always been the sisterly type so it felt natural to reach out a hand to somebody in need, mostly out of the goodness for heart and because she felt bad for him but also partly because Karam reminds her a little bit of Chulsoo, her late brother (despite being much much older, Karam looks about the age Chulsoo would be if he were still alive) with whom she is in no longer contact despite his being a ghost because he decided to use the afterlife to See The World until he was ready for Sumi to exorcise him. Yikes. That’s another story for another post. She was able to offer Karam a place to stay, a spare room in her apartment (where he’d start this new experience by staying in his room for a fortnight straight, only leaving to slink his way in and out of the bathroom), and help him make sense of a new and confusing world. First, she would offer him her brother’s old clothes to wear and then she would eventually resign herself to the reality of the situation and agree to buy Karam his own clothes, letting him pick out what he liked but also giving him tips wherever possible (financially speaking, this wasn’t her smartest move but she has a guilty pleasure in clothes shopping and the knowledge that she was doing it to help somebody else made her feel better about the whole thing).
In fact, she helped him get tidied up in general. Let him pick out a hairstyle from a pile of magazine and used her experience with hairdressing to replicate it for him. Maybe it’s because Sumi’s rather vain herself (and proud of it, mind you) but she’d fully believed a good start for Karam was to help him discover his own image and use that to regain confidence. Well...that, and the fact he’d looked an absolute state when she found him and she was of the firm belief that it was a shame for him to be wasting his pretty face on dishevelled hair and ill-fitting clothes that hung off him. But, really, Sumi sees her image as the ultimate form of self-expression. The way she styles herself is her way of telling the world who she is --- and, for someone who spends so much time with ghosts, looking as bright and lively as possible means a lot to her --- so she believed that helping Karam with that sort of thing might help him with this strange transition into a new world and come into his own. Yes, she was aware that this plan might fail and Karam might have been distinctly uninterested in his own looks but it ended up working out well. Karam is slow to warm to most very human things but he picked up on this quite quickly and was very willing to engage with it. For Karam, it was a matter of everything changing too fast and those changes being so overwhelming that making these dramatic changes over which he had full control, changes that he made himself and that weren’t forced on him, helped him to process the situation --- but I’ll talk about that in more detail another time, this is Sumi’s post.
Karam is very distrustful of humans and, although he trusts Sumi more than most on account of her having helped him so much, there’s a part of him that is paranoid it’s some kind of trick. Because of this, he tends to keep Sumi at an emotional distance. After all, despite her abilities, she’s still essentially just human and he’s been forced to regretting humans in the past (that is also another story for another time because, again, this is not Karam’s post so I won’t be going into details here). Although it’s frustrating, Sumi understands this and lets Karam keep his distance. She understands that he’s grateful regardless and she doesn’t want to cause any unnecessary discomfort. But, even besides that, their relationship is a little odd simply because they butt heads a lot. She kind of just lets him away with shit because she finds him endearing. Often, Karam won’t even stick around at her place. He’ll just disappear for days on end and resurface when he feels like it but it’s more about the choice to have somewhere he can return. Y’know, the illusion of home. 
Perhaps it’s because of that initial comparison she made between him and Chulsoo or perhaps it’s because he has such a young appearance but, despite the large age gap (wherein Karam is just under 240 years older than her), Karam brings out the big sister in Sumi. Maybe this is also why Karam doesn’t like her that much LMAO...............actually, he kinds of HATES it but asdfghgfd. In the time since she’s met him, she’s seen him struggle with things; she’s seen that he does have good moments and that he’s not intentionally rude in any way so much as he just has a hard time with certain social rules. She’s grown fond of him and feels that she has to try and help him out. Again, it’s hard to say if this is because of the time she spends helping ghosts or if it’s because he ignites the part of her that feels guilty for not being able to protect Chulsoo. It could just be that she’s sincerely worried about Karam. Maybe it’s a combination of them all, Sumi can’t quite tell for herself.
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jazokoushi · 3 years
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𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫
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a/n: This is my second time writing this cause it got deleted some how :,)
Warning: Slightly nsfw just a little bit of dirty thoughts hehe <3
Word Count: 1.2k+
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Literally no and I mean NO ONE asked for this headcanon but with my love of a good back cracking and my love for Mr. Eren Jeager this is a hc that causes me massive BRAIN ROT (and hopefully it will engulf your thoughts too hehe >:) )
When Eren was in school to become a chiropractor he will constantly use you as practice because none of his friends trusted him
"Oh, Armin you just see this new thing I learned today! I know you've been having neck problems recently and I think I can help" Eren says and pulls up a video to show Arming the technique. You watch the blood leave Armin's face as he watches the chiropractor places the patient's head in his neck cracking it "Actually my neck has been feeling a lot better lately! No need to do that Eren, but thank you for the help!" Armin rambles. You try to hold in your smile as you watch Armin try to come up with an excuse and you see Eren turn his head to you "That's a shame, oh didn't you say you were having neck problems babe?" "You're not putting me in a chokehold Eren".
He continually asks you to allow him to practice stuff on you because he claims he does not get enough hands-on practice (you think it's just because he likes to touch you)
Some times makes you roleplay as a patient, but they never go right
You sit on the bed waiting for Eren to come in already holding back your laughter. You and Eren have tried doing this before but it either ends with you awkwardly laughing at Eren being serious or unexpected makeout sessions not that it bothered you. Hearing the bedroom door open you compose yourself as your boyfriend walks in with his hair half up half down with his reading glasses on (not prescribed he just thought they would make him look smart). "Good Afternoon Mrs. Jeager, I am Dr. Jeager and I will be treating you today. Can you tell me what has been bothering you?" he rests against the dresser in your shared room. 'This is kinda hot' you think to yourself for a split second but hop back into character "Uh y-yeah. I have been having some bad back pain recently and it's really bothering me" You say as Eren writes on his clipboard nodding his head. "Okay, can you lay on your back for me, love," he says and you raise an eyebrow at him, but don't vocally question his choice of words following his instructions.
His hand starts to press on parts of your back feeling the tensed areas as he talks to himself about how he could reduce the pain. "Alright I need you to give me a deep breath in," Eren says as you feel his palms get placed on your back. You do as he says and feel Eren push down on your back hearing a popping sound. You curse under your breath as Eren rubs your back and leans down to your ear level "C'mon I know you can be louder than that", you can feel him grinning as you lift up to hit his arm. "Eren! You were doing well!" you groan as Eren rolls his eyes "Hey! I resisted my urge of slapping your ass we all can't be perfect!"
After that, you refused to be his practice patient
Gets mad at you when you crack a part of your body incorrectly
"Babe! You're gonna fuck up your neck if you keep popping it like that" "I'll be fine" "Yeah whatever don't come running to me when you fuck up your neck and end up looking like the Hunchback of Notre-Dame" "As long as you still love me"
You feel bad that you can't help your boyfriend whenever he is suffering from pain but always offer him a massage when he comes home from work
Makes a TikTok trying to give people tips (and also to prove that he is still cool) but are only met with comments with people drooling over him
You were leaving the grocery store with Eren when you get a text message from Connie. 'CHECK THE COMMENTS' he wrote followed by a string of crying emojis and attached to the text was one of Erens TikToks. "Holy shit," you say to yourself looking at your boyfriend getting 100k likes on the video followed by 80k comments. "Are you just gonna stand there? Hello?" Eren looks annoyed at you as he puts the groceries in the car but you look so focused on your phone Eren moves over to look at what you were looking at.
"Dr.Jeager do you need a dog? I can bark!!" you say and Erens eyes widen as he hears you read the thirsty comments giggling after everyone reaching for your phone as you gain weird stares in the parking lot.
BONUS: Brother Bonding <3
One time one of his patients was Zeke
"Eren did you hear what happened to Zeke? Poor thing messed his back up and probably won't be able to play for a while" Carla tells Eren as he looks at her with a blank expression. "He has the best doctors around him he'll be a fine mom," he says raising an eyebrow at her. "Well even if he does I told him that if he ever wanted to try a second opinion he could come to you," she says causing Eren's eyes to widen "That's a funny joke mom, for a second I thought you said you told Zeke to come to me for treatment," he says as Carla remains quiet "Mom? Tell me it's a joke" Eren raises his voice a bit "like hell I will help him out!"
Carla expected Eren to react this way and asked you to convince Eren ahead of time
"Babe it's not that bad, I mean it's not like you're going to therapy or anything it's just you and any other patient" "Wrong! It's Zeke," he says causing you to roll your eyes. You get up from your seat on the couch and move behind Eren and begin to massage his shoulders. "Look, maybe you two can find a common ground: a shared hatred toward your father. You never know you could get closer to him and earn some new clientele" you say as Eren remains quiet. "Did my mom put you up to this?" "No, of course not hun".
Eren eventually agreed to treat Zeke
"So about that family discount" Zeke jokes as Eren greets him at the front desk but Eren keeps a straight face and turns around walking away. "Uh... I was joking" Zeke calls out and follows behind Eren trying to catch up.
Eren is intentionally rougher with Zeke than he is with other patients
"Ow- hey aren't you supposed to warn me before you do that- ow" Zeke lays on the table as Eren cracks his back. "I told you to breath in, I can't force you to follow my directions" Eren mumbles and a light bulb pops off in his head. "Hey, Zeke.. have you been suffering from any neck problems?" "Uh.. y-yeah?" "Perfect.".
Coincidentally you decided to bring Eren some lunch (def. not checking to see if your boyfriend killed his half brother)
"What are you doing here?" Eren raises an eyebrow as you hold a bag of burgers in your hand with a smile. "What? I wanted to surprise you Dr. Jeager" you wave the greasy bag in front of his face before he takes it from your hand giving you a quiet thank you. "I didn't kill him, he is okay, he should start playing again soon," he says looking at you with a bored expression "Huh? Who?" "So now you wanna play dumb".
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I'm thinking about making this a series but THANK YOU FOR READING <333
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imonthinice · 3 years
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The Criminal Psychology Majors, Jason Todd x Fem!Reader Part 4/?
Word Count: 1.2k
Author’s Note: Y/N - Your name, A/N - Any name (your best friend’s name)
Hello Everyone! Happy Sunday/August 1st! I would just like to say right now that my suggestions are open, I have a few parts of this story in my queue, and I know the same plot can get boring really quickly, so if you want to submit plots, dialog prompts, HC request or AMA, feel free to <3
Warnings: Swearing, Dark humor, Mentions of Trauma, no beta bitch we die like Jason Todd
(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Part 5) (Part 6) (Part 7) (Part 8) (Part 9) (Part 10) (Part 11) (Part 12) (Part 13) (Part 14) (Part 15) (Part 16) (Part 17) (Part 18) (Part 19) (Part 20)
Getting back onto Jason’s bike, he whispered to her,
“Do you want to go get dinner? I know it’s late, but I can take the night off and we can go drinking,” he said.
“We’re both underage though?” she questioned.
“It’s Gotham, Y/N, I know a guy.”
“Then why the hell not, just let me text my roommate and tell her I’m not coming home, and then we can get going,” she purred.
“Have at it.”
She began, Hey dude, sorry I can’t make it to dinner tonight, maybe invite your lover over, I’m going to be with Jason and get dinner and drinks.
A/N wrote back, You can just tell me if you’re going to have sex, Y/N.
She laughed and sent back a quick, Shut up x
“Alright, Jason, we are we headed?”
“To Hell,” he mused and she leant into him and placed her hands on his chest.
Riding back into the city from the outskirts was just as fun as riding out of the city, Y/N was enjoying herself fully, and had it not been a motorbike, she would have had her hands in the air like a little kid does when playing ‘airplane’ on the playground. It was like the streets exuded what she had always wanted from life.
And the pretty man driving her around at top speeds and seeming to take the long way just for her was definitely not forgotten. Autumn was close around the corner, so the clothes she was wearing were in no way made for the cold weather and wind hitting her. She looked cute, yes, but it was about time to throw the shorts and tank tops into the Summer wardrobe and pull out the Winter one. 
Before she knew it, they were at a small hole-in-the-wall bakery in the middle of bustling Gotham City. And instantly bombarded by paparazzi. Jason grabbed Y/N’s hand and pulled her into the bakery. It was a small French Bakery. Not exactly dinner like he had said, but not exactly an unwelcomed surprise for her, either.
“A very healthy dinner here, Jason. Can’t believe this place is open this late.”
“I had to do what I had to do to get out of the flashing lights, Y/N, I’m sure you understand, and it’s not, but I know the owner and called in a favor.”
She questioned what he did to do that, but didn’t think much of it when the long-haired red-head greeted them. “I do, I’m just yanking your leg. Did I ever tell you I speak French by the way? Bilingual.”
“You are?” he questioned.
“Yes, my dad is a French immigrant.”
“You learn new things everyday. Fuck,” he said when the lights started getting really bad.
“Can I flip them off or do you think Bruce would hate me for it?”
“You care about what he has to think?”
“Don’t really want to ruin his image if we’re going to get serious, I have hopes,” she whispered.
“Go for it, I’ll order.”
And she went up to the window, letting them take a few pictures and scream about ‘What’s your name!’, ‘Can I have an interview?’, so she flipped them off. Held it there for a while before walking back to Jason. She saw Jason was watching her flip them off.
“Is it too early to say that was hot?” he whispered in her ear.
“It is welcomed,” she purred.
“You are an enigma, Y/N, truly, now let’s get out of here,” he grabbed her hand and ran to his bike with her in tow. Not before Y/N had flipped off the cameras again, though.
They got onto his bike and rode about as far as they could get from the paparazzi. When they pulled over for a few seconds, because Jason seemed to have hit a pipe and she checked her phone,
Hey, I’m gonna spend the night with my lover, you can bring Jason back home, since you keep FLIPPING OFF THE PAPARAZZI
She laughed and wrote back, Exhilarating, I know, thanks x
“Hey, we can go over to my place to get away from the pap, my roommate is with her boyfriend,” she said.
“Gladly, let’s get the fuck out of here before they notice us.”
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They made it to her driveway.
“This is quite the house, did you buy it?”
“Renting with my roommate, you think I can afford this?” she joked
“Well maybe one day you’ll be able to,” he chuckled.
He grabbed her hand and actually walked her to her porch, where she fumbled with her keys and unlocked the door, revealing mediocrity.
“It’s not much, but it’s the people you share that ‘not much’ with that makes it home,” she said.
“I like it. It feels loved.”
“Is the Wayne Manor not loved?”
“It is, but it’s not a mismatch of furniture with blankets thrown on every couch, that’s for sure.”
“The more you know.” she said.
“You want to eat now?”
“I’d love to,” she whispered in his ear.
“Don’t expect sex or anything, Y/N,” he mocked.
“No no, you’re too classy to have sex before the first kiss, aren’t you?”
He laughed and pulled out the food. It was good food.
“Why did you choose criminal psychology over forensics, Y/N?” Jason started.
“I honestly don’t know, I just thought it would be more up my alley, dealing with the human brain when it’s not blown out seems a lot easier than dealing with the mess of a madman,” she huffed, “no murder in the family, if that's what you’re wondering. I just want to make a difference in this world, and I feel like I can do that through the minds of criminals,” she continued, “What about you, Jason? What drives you to fight crime the best way we can as civilians?” she finished.
“Well, my father is in prison with a life sentence-”
“Oh my, I’m so sorry, Jason,” she reached out and placed her hand on his.
“Don’t be, he is a bad man. Seems childish to describe him that way, but he’s in prison,” he paused, placing his other hand on her’s, “my mother died when I was younger, I became an orphan, she died of illness, I don’t remember which, but I helped her through her last years on this world,” he paused again.
“Take your time, if you want to delay the rest of the story you can,” she assured him.
“Heh,” he let out a weak laugh, “Bruce picked me up off of the streets and I met my brother, Dick. But I guess the whole, daddy’s-a-criminal fuels me in some way. Just to spite the man.” he finished.
“You didn’t have to tell me that.”
“I wanted to, it does still kind of affect me and if this becomes serious you should know.”
“Well I'm sure that even under that cracked exterior, your heart is still the same.”
“You sure about that one?”
“Positive.”
Positive became their favourite word. Jason put her name down as ‘Positive’  in this phone when she slicked off to the bathroom, shooting Dick a quick text,
When did you know to kiss Barbara?
Y/N did the same, when she slicked off to the bathroom to fix her hair she changed his name to ‘Positive’ and shot A/N a text,
How do you know when you truly like someone?
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