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sardonic-the-writer ยท 10 months
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๐ƒ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐–๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ž
โ†ณ includes headcanons for mike & his alters, zoey, alejandro, and duncan
โ†ณ warnings: total drama type violence
โ†ณ song: heat wavesโ€”glass animals
masterlist!
๐Œ๐ข๐ค๐ž
โ€ข He is the most sweetest boy to date ever
โ€ข Looks at you like you're the sun to his moon
โ€ข He loves to surprise you by hugging you from behind and squeezing. Durring a challenge or otherwise
โ€ข Big on cuddling. He's so used to having so many people around him constantly with his alters and all, but physically touch has always been hard. So those moments where he can just sit down and chill with you is like heaven
โ€ข Give him a kiss and he'll stop functioning all together. A complete and total mess over you, and is so happy that you feel the same way
โ€ข Isn't big on using pet names himself, but swoons when you call him babe or anything like that
โ€ข Has a talk in the head space with everyone to make sure they're all okay with him dating you. You were actually the one to suggest he do that, wanting to make sure all of him was okay with this
โ€ข Mike's not very jealous, either. Something you appreciate. He trusts you unbelievable amounts and isn't one for confrontation, so situations are normally diffused pretty quickly
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โ€ข She is constantly wanting to impress you
โ€ข "Love! Look at vhat I can do!" Svetlana called out, balancing on top of the cabins roof with a perfect pirouette. You just clapped from below, cheering her on happily
โ€ข "Way to go!"
โ€ข Calls you her little flower <3
โ€ข If you're up for it, her ideal way to spend time together is to go on a little run. Or any sort of physical activity, really
โ€ข Complains that she never gets any time with you in between challenges and the others fronting, so the two of you make do with what time you have. Which normally ends up being really sweet moments
โ€ข Her favorite place to kiss you is on your nose, often times giggling in the process
โ€ข Getting possessive of you isn't her strong suit. She prefers to just hold your hand while you counter any advances, kissing you on the cheek gleefully as you walk away later
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โ€ข He was so surprised when his flirting actually worked for once
โ€ข That doesn't mean he stopped, but at least now he could say he's flirting with his partner and not someone he met five minutes ago
โ€ข Much like Svetlana, he spends a lot of his time trying to impress you with things. Albeit not his acrobatic abilities
โ€ข "I think my muscles grew overnight babe! What do you think?" He grinned, flexing for you boastfuly and completely missing the way you struggled to keep in a laugh
โ€ข Uses pet names for you nonstop. Babe, sugar, sexy, etc. Although you could argue that the last one is less of a pet name and Vito just being Vito
โ€ข Jealousy isn't as common a theme with Vito as much as insecurity is. He's always a little bit worried you'll see someone buffer or more tan than him and leave. So you have to reassure him occasionally that you love him for who he is
โ€ข His favorite place to kiss you is your lips. It's not anything new, but he can't get enough. Most of the times you have to tap out just so you can breathe while Vito watches on, smug as ever
โ€ข "Yeah, I did that to em. Who's the man? Vitos the maโ€” ow! Okay okay I'll shut up."
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โ€ข Aside from Vito, he was the first to make a move on you
โ€ข Mike was too nervous and Svetlana hadn't really met you yet, so he took it into his own hands to start something up
โ€ข Once you're in a relationship, he will never stop giving you trinkets. They could be from a gift shop, or one of his little adventures. It doesn't matter. He loves bringing you things for you to keep either way. And seeing them sitting on your desk or bed later just makes his heart swell
โ€ข Makes up the most bizarre phrases all the time to hear your laugh
โ€ข Constanly has an arm around your shoulder head or waist. Very touchy feely. Likes to keep you close to him in case anything happens
โ€ข You'll find him tipping his hat your way and winking at you, just to see your neck turn red
โ€ข Favorite place to kiss you is on your head/hairline. Doesn't matter if you're taller or shorter than him. He'll find a way
โ€ข Doesn't get jealous easily, but that's mostly because he's so sure of himself and his ability to woo you. Manitoba knows he's lucky to have you though, and won't hesitate to step in if things go too far
๐Œ๐š๐ฅ
โ€ข You have no idea how you managed to snag this man
โ€ข Didn't even know he liked you back. Or knew that you even existed, for that matter. One morning you just woke up and were suddenly his partner
โ€ข Mal isn't really into physical affection as much as the others. The only time he touches you is when he's being territorialโ€”something that happens a lot. Duncan barely looked at you once and he almost bit the punks head off
โ€ข Sometimes you'll forget you're even dating him until he monotonely compliments you out of the blue
โ€ข His favorite place to kiss you is your neck. He's got a possessive side to him, and loves to see the dark marks he leaves behind. Finds it even more enjoyable when you and the other alters freak out over them
โ€ข Will not put up with any nicknames you give him, but insists on calling you doll face and toots. Doesn't matter what your gender is. That's final
โ€ข Loves you in his own weird way
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โ€ข She is so stoked to finally be dating you, oh my god
โ€ข The sweetest and most nervous thing everโ€”much like that season four scene where she was fretting if her flower was too much, she'll worry over your relationship constantly. Is she giving you enough attention? Making you feel loved enough? Was that gift she left you the other day alright?
โ€ข Will not stop worrying until you assure her that she's just fine. It's that, or you'll have to pull her in for a kiss. That works too
โ€ข Gets really flustered when she catches you staring at her lovingly. She feels like she should be the one doing that, not the other way around
โ€ข Kisses all over you!! She will just pepper them across your face all day unless you stop her
โ€ข Always looking out for your back durring challenges. And if something ever happens, she's by your side in an instant
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โ€ข Was so persistent at taking you out on a date
โ€ข Genuinely liked you and wanted to get to know you more than just as another competitor, so he asked you out
โ€ข Smiled the brightest he ever had when you accepted
โ€ข Play with his hair please, dear lord. You're the only person allowed to touch his precious locks, but he loves when you do. Could lie with his head in your lap twenty four seven, falling asleep to the feeling of your fingers against his scalp
โ€ข Anytime someone else flirts with you, he'll just smoothly slide up next to you and pull you into a deep kiss until they've been scared off. Hasn't failed yet
โ€ข Your temple is his favorite place to kiss you, though. It feels so intimate to him compared to anything else
โ€ข Will say the sweetest things to you in his mother tounge. And if you don't speak Spanish, he will happily translate them for you
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โ€ข He is in so much denial about you at first
โ€ข Of course he doesn't like you. Why would he! You're only the funniest, most unpredictable person he knows; who manages to make him at ease everytime he's around you
โ€ข Doesn't even care if Courney gets pissy at him for dating you. She can suck it as far as he cares
โ€ข Calls you babe so much. Like, he fits it into every sentence
โ€ข "Babe, could you hand me that?"
โ€ข "Nice going babe!"
โ€ข "Mind turning off the lights for me babe?"
โ€ข Has fun letting you dye his mowhawk green. You're always the first person he asks for when it starts to loose it color, looking forward to a night of goofing off over hair dye
โ€ข Duncan definitely carved both your names inside a heart on a tree at the island. Didn't even tell you about it. Knowing it was there was good enough for him
โ€ข Let's you wear his spikes when you ask. Calls you punk as fuck when you do <3
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elithe31st ยท 9 months
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could you possibly write a fic where in in total drama world tour either Alejandro or Noahโ€™s s/o gets injured doing a dare or something. Like they nearly fall out of a plane or a high building ๐Ÿ’€ ty sorry if that is too strange
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MY YOUTH GENERATION
alejandro burromuerto x gn reader
'' i swear you're giving me a heart attack, troublemaker ''
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He thought it was stupid.
He thought everything these idiots did, except you, was stupid.
So, why we're you doing this?
"Amor, I had thought you were better than this." Alejandro scolds, crossing his arms.
"Trust me, I'm not gonna die. Besides, Duncan's got me. Right, Duncan?" You looked behind you, Duncan just giving you a toothy smile and a thumbs up.
Your team was currently in economy class, headed off to...wherever. You stood by the wood-patched hole in the side of the plane, a rope tied around your waist. You and Duncan said it was an 'elimination simulator'. Basically, skydiving without the diving part. Alejandro was worried, scared, frightened. He was already scared about losing the last challenge, but now possibly losing you? It wouldn't do.
"You ready, (Name)?" Duncan says, grabbing the extra rope and securing it around his hands.
"Yes!" You said. Alejandro was about to protest, but then the wood flew off, and you slipped, scraping your hand on a nail and falling off with a scream. Duncan panicked, tugging at the rope. Alejandro ran over, grabbed your non-cut hand, and pulled you up into his arms, getting both of you away from the hole.
"Holy shit." Duncan said, breathing through his mouth.
"That..."
"Was so awesome!" You laughed, and Duncan laughed along, giving you a high-five. Alejandro sighed.
"No, not awesome. Let's get you patched up." He shook his head, untying the knot. He kissed the cut hand's palm, leading you off to the bathroom because god knows he isn't getting tetanus. Of course, he loves you, but not that much to get a disease over.
Duncan went and put the rope back, going over to talk to Chef about the hole.
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In the bathrooms, you sat on the sink while Alejandro patched up your hand.
"You mad?" You ask him, looking down as he works on your hand.
"Asunto, mi amor, asunto." He tsks, shaking his head.
"I don't know what that means, babe." You say, kissing his cheek after he finishes up.
"Concern. I don't like you getting hurt, you know." He leans against the sink, kissing your bandaged hand.
"I would hope not." You chuckle. "I thought it would be fun. And it was. You should totally try out our simulator some time."
"There is no way I'm letting Duncan have my life in the palm of his hands." Alejandro sighs.
"Come on, he isn't that bad." You roll your eyes.
"...You're kidding me, right?"
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chrismcleanswife ยท 1 year
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Um... Hi! If It's not much trouble could I get some headcanons or a little scenario about being Chris niece? (pref. younger than the campers, like 11-12-13 y/o?).
And I'm forward to see their (all the campers) reaction to the reader being pushed by the team to wake up Duncan in the dodgeball episode and him maybe hurting her without even noticing? Maybe thinking it was another camper or smth...
Anyways hope you have a good day or night! ^^
๐Ž๐ฎ๐œ๐ก! ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šƒ๐™ณ๐™ธ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š–๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐™ณ๐šž๐š—๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‘๐šž๐š›๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐š›๐š’๐šœ' ๐Ÿท๐Ÿน ๐šข/๐š˜ ๐š—๐š’๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›!
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โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โAw come on Y/N!โž Bridgette pleaded you, giving you the sweetest smile you could ever imagine.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โI- I don't know...โž you murmured, slowly and steadily shaking your head 'no' while looking at the peacefully sleeping Duncan.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Chris and Chef were nowhere to be seen at this moment and so on you couldn't ask for help to get out of the situation.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> You felt two hands on your shoulders and your body froze, knowing you've been just traped.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โY/N, you are Chris little beloved thing, do you think Duncan might be able to hurt you? Because I think noโž was what Courtney said, giving your brain a false sense of safety, knowing you were going to get manipulated into awakening the dangerous teenager.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โCome on little one! Give us a hand, please?โž now talked Geoff, making a thumbs up from his place a few meters away from you, but you still shaked your head 'no', knowing this could end up badly to all of you.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โPlease Y/N! He is our only hope!!โž practically cried Sadie, making pleading hands to you.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> The social presion was slowly getting to you, and Courtney's grip only seemed to harden as the seconds passed by.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> You finally screamed the word "fine" as all the team cheered in happiness.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Courtney let go of your shoulders and pushed you to Duncan's direction, making your hands slightly tremble at the thought of doing the thing that Duncan warned you to not do.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Hugging yourself out of fear you slowly make your way towards the sleeping teenager's body, feeling all the blood in your body go cold as you stop right beside him.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> You turned your head to the team with a panicked expression, wanting to go back there and forget about all this, but the reassuring and comforting looks they give you is enough to make your hand make it's way to Duncan's shoulder.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> You shake his shoulder slightly, feeling your hands tremble as the seconds pass by.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โUm... Duncan?โž you shakily asked in a low tone as the teenager grumbled, not quite awake yet โI- your team needs you! Please wake up or they'll lose!โž you whisper-scream, lowering your head to his ear.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> You feel your heart stop beating when your wrist gets roughly griped, you lower your eyes with pure and genuine fear just to have them meet with the ice ones of the boy you were trying to wake up.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โwhat.did.I.said?โž he asks in a hiss, looking at you with a highly disgusted expresion.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โTo... not... wake you up...?โž you manage to choke out, tears of panic and pain already watering your eyes.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โYes. And what did you do?โž he asked with a creppily calm tone of voice while he looks at you in sheer annoyance.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โI-I woke you up...โž you say, the tears already falling from your eyes and making a tour in your cheeks.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โExactly, you little piece of shit-!โž he now screamed, getting himself up in the bench like a flash and using your trapped wrist as a way to throw you to the other side of the dodgeball court, watching with an evil grin as the room goes completely silent once a loud thud echoes inside the glass walls.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Everyone turns themself slowly to the direction of the thud, fearing what they might see, everyone is quiet... not even Heather brings herself to say a snarky comment at the situation as she truly took a liking to you.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> And when you enter in the visual camp of everyone Duncan can hear gasps and a few screams.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Duncan turns his head too, now annoyed at their reaction, but when he looks at you he can swear that is heart stopped in it's tracks at the sight of you.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Your body was hidden in between a pair of broken benches, blood stained benches, your body was shaking as your broken sobs could be heard across the room.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โHoly fuck- I didn't mean this to happen...!โž Duncan screamed-whispered, while all the people in the room looked at him with pure hatred as some of them quickly walked your way, wanting to make sure you were okay.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โY/N, dude, are you okay?โž asked a worried Geoff, wanting to lift you from the ground, but before he could even touch your body you shrank in fright, letting out a choked sob and using your arms as a shield to protect yourself โHe-Hey! Calm down little one! I don't want to hurt you!โž he said starting to panic at the fear you so suddenly happened to grow for him.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โY/N, we're not going to hurt you! please stop flinching away from us!โž practically pleaded Cody, who just got to your side, but when he tried to touch your hand, you quickly pushed him out of the way.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> You got yourself up and quickly ran to the door, bumping into (to everyone's dismay) your uncle, Chris, the host of the TV show they're in.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> They all froze as you flinched violently at the attempt of your family member of hugging you and you were quick to run out of the dodgeball court onto the woods, your shaky figure disappearing from everyone's visual camp not a minute after that.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> Chris crosses his arms at this whole thing and at the silence that gets over the place and... frowns.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> a deeply concerned frown.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> โalright campers.โž he said in a sinister and deeper tone than usual, not in his usual happy tone anymore โwho.the.fuck.hurted.my.nieceโž he growled, letting the campers feel the potentiall danger that the adult has now turned into.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿฅ€ -> All the hands and pointy fingers go to Duncan, who gulps and shrinks in his place.
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bexalert ยท 9 months
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Hey, how are you? I hope youโ€™re doing well! If itโ€™s not too much to ask, Iโ€™d like to request a Chris McLean x (female preferably) reader fluff, of them sleeping in the same bed together for the first time.
Thank you, and please take your time!<3
Hi there, friend! Sorry for taking so long, this completely left my brain lmao, but Iโ€™m on it now! Thanks so much for the request โค๏ธ
Falling asleep with Chris McLean
โ€ข Ok so Chris can be a bit awkward
โ€ข Like heโ€™ll never admit he likes you
โ€ข So it might take awhile before you start sleeping in the same bed
โ€ข But once you do, Chris is like in love (if he wasnโ€™t already)
โ€ข Heโ€™s little spoon
โ€ข Heโ€™s lowkey shy so be nice โ˜น๏ธ
โ€ข Definitely wear some fancy silk pajamas
โ€ข And he takes FOREVER to actually fall asleep
โ€ข tossing and turning for atleast a solid hour. Gets all huffy and acts like youโ€™re doing something wrong.
โ€ข โ€œMove overrrrrr.โ€ โ€œ*scoff* come on- why are you? Ugh!โ€
โ€ข Such a complainer ๐Ÿ™„
โ€ข But once heโ€™s done being a baby, he sleeps like a rock.
โ€ข If heโ€™s not being little spoon, heโ€™s being a koala. Arms and legs wrapped around you.
โ€ข Talks in his sleep, and itโ€™s very sweet.
โ€ข โ€œYeaโ€ฆ.that looks nice on youโ€ฆ.but you always look nice Y/Nโ€
โ€ข He will deny he ever said these things but the way his face gets all red says otherwise.
โ€ข When you wake up heโ€™s gonna be splayed all over the bed. Like on top of you, limbs everywhere
โ€ข In the morning heโ€™ll sleepily apologize for being so annoying the previous night, but heโ€™s always like half asleep so itโ€™s hard to tell if heโ€™s doing it consciously.
โ€ข โ€œSorry, babeโ€ฆ.zzzzzโ€
โ€ข He likes to act like heโ€™s above cuddling but will get all pouty when you donโ€™t cuddle.
โ€ข Moral of the story: heโ€™s a spoiled princess ๐Ÿ‘ธ
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ava-imagines ยท 1 year
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I will get on my hands and knees for some chris mclean (tdi) headcanons with a sickly sugary sweet s/o who goes against how much of a sadist the man is (he is one) and is always sneaking in gifts for the competitors I BEG
OH MY GOD YASSSS
Chris McLean x Sugary Sweet!Reader: Sweetheart ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ
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Honestly people don't understand how you can fall for Chris considering how he is
Like you actually DEFEND the guy if anyone calls him out
"But he's stood on someone before and they got eaten by some bugs in Egypt?!" "Oh don't be so silly! Chris would never!!"
He's kinda touched that you jump into defend him for everything but he won't admit it because he's scared it'll ruin his image (Chef knows though)
He absolutely loves you aswell and likes to spoil you sometimes, not to mention you spoil him aswell
Now, on to the contestants, you absolutely adore them too!
They love you aswell!! (Well, some of them kinda hate you because you're dating Chris, but still they'll come to love you eventually)
Sometimes when they're not doing a challenge and they're just having some free time, sometimes you'll sneak them in some gifts for them, plus you made sure the person will like them!!
For example: Some lipstick for Lindsay, a book about animals for DJ, a football for Tyler and so on..
Chris doesn't even KNOW about this, btw.
Chef actually knows about it though because he saw you get the lipstick for Lindsay but he doesn't say anything about it because you're just too nice <3
There was this one time Chris let you come up with a challenge idea and on the day of that challenge you told the contestants to say one thing you like about Chris.
Contestants weren't too happy, let me tell you that. (But they did it anyways because they like you)
Chris was quite flattered by that but he refuses to admit that he blushed a bit when he heard you give the challenge out to the contestants
"I saw you blushin' when Y/N said the challenge."
"S-Shut up Chef..! You saw nothing..!"
Done and done! Sorry if it's kinda rusty as I forgot about this blog a bit, I'll try make more fics though!!
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dockofshame ยท 10 months
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Alejandro x Reader Relationship Headcanons.
Because of his ah, less than flattering reputation, Alejandro has to do everything he can to show you youโ€™re not just another notch in his belt. Sierra tells him your favorite food, your hobbies, and your relationship green and red flags. You donโ€™t need to know how she knows all this.
The courting process is slow and he has a way with words and the people closest to you say heโ€™s โ€œsusโ€. You initially agree but this goes on for weeks, if not monthsโ€ฆ he couldnโ€™t be faking his interest in you for months, could he?
You eventually agree to go on a date. He WANTS to go all-out to impress you, but worries that coming on too strong would drive you away. The first date is smaller scale; perhaps a picnic in the park or a trip to a carnival thatโ€™s come into town. The dates get more elaborate and fancy once you become an item.
Youโ€™d expect your first kiss with Alejandro to be steamy, and while you could definitely tell he was experienced, it was slow and tender and mentally took you to another planet.
As seen on All-Stars, Alejandroโ€™s relationship with his own brother isnโ€™t good so if you have any yourself, he tries his best to get on their good side. He lowkey has some old-school tendencies so in the beginning of your relationship, heโ€™d privately ask their blessing to pursue you.
Someday, if youโ€™re up for it, he really wants to go to Hawaii with you to create some good memories to make up for the bad ones.
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silly-writes ยท 10 months
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Cuddling Headcanons
Just for some of my favs ๐Ÿซถ not requested!
Justin, Noah, Trent, Alejandro, Courtney, Leshawna, Mike, and Manitoba
Justin
Really bad at accepting physical affection while the relationship is still fresh
Heโ€™s used to only being in relationships with people for publicity! Heโ€™s not really used to genuine displays of affection that exist only for the two of you
After awhile he warms up to cuddling a lot
He likes to hold his arms around you while sleeping
He usually likes to sleep directly on top of you almost crushing you with his weight
โ€œI just canโ€™t help it-โ€œ he said one day laughing lightly โ€œ-youโ€™re better than any bed Iโ€™ve ever hadโ€
Heโ€™d never admit to the sappy crap but it relaxes him beyond belief to listen to your breathing
He also loves hearing you talk or rant about your day when you two cuddle
He also likes to hold your waist in any capacity, heโ€™s almost always got one hand on your waist
Noah
Yeah unsurprisingly heโ€™s not that big on it
If you insist however eventually he comes to kind of enjoy it
Heโ€™d never admit that though.
He really likes it when you run your hand through his hair you can always see the tension leave his body when you do
(Again heโ€™d never admit that)
Heโ€™s really bad when he actually does want to cuddle because heโ€™s horrible at asking for things
Usually he just sits there staring at you waiting for you to learn how to read minds
Eventually though you start to get the feel of when he wants you to just hold him.
Heโ€™ll front every time and complain the whole time but itโ€™s a big olโ€™ lie
โ€œAre you kidding me, again? You cling onto me like a baby opossum, itโ€™s crazy,โ€ he teased you one night.
โ€œWe donโ€™t have to-โ€œ
You couldnโ€™t even finish the thought before he cut in grabbing onto you โ€œcalm down itโ€™s fine.โ€
Yeah Noah, we know it is.
Trent
Definitely one of the more emotionally secure guys
Has no problem from the very start crawling into bed with you and just absolutely (lovingly) crushing you with his arms
We all know our boy is just the least bit clingy so heโ€™s always looking for some cuddles
He honestly doesnโ€™t care the position, heโ€™ll big spoon, little spoon, heโ€™ll get right on top of you, or you on top of him, my boy is not picky.
Really just likes to be able to see you, and loves playing with your hair (if you choose to show it/have hair)
If not heโ€™ll play with the fabric of your clothes
โ€œTrent that tickles stop,โ€ you say one night as he plays with the hem of your shirt
โ€œOne secโ€ฆโ€ he says, his tongue out in concentration.
You donโ€™t know whatโ€™s going on in that head of his, so you just leave it alone after that, he looks so happy and adorable who are you to come in the way of that?
Heโ€™s just obsessed with you, if youโ€™re happy heโ€™s happy.
Alejandro
When I say guarded.
Starting physical affection with him that is genuine and in no way shows anything to gain from him, or anyone else scares the shit out of him
He really just doesnโ€™t trust it for the longest time.
If you want to cuddle with Alejandro there is only one word: patience.
You have to be ready to wait for him to be ready.
With his up bringing and his past relationships, cuddling just wasnโ€™t a thing you did unless it was some sort of trap
SO WHEN I SAY CUDDLING WITH HIM FEELS BETTER ITS BECAUSE YOU EARNED THAT SHIT
When he finally feels fully safe around you, heโ€™ll test the waters first by sleeping in the same room as you
(Heโ€™s like a cat in that way sleeping around you is a big sign of trust from him)
Then eventually heโ€™ll do things like put his arm around you and pull you in closer.
He likes to be the big spoon definitely
But there are certain occasions where heโ€™ll settle for the other way around
He learns that he actually really does love it.
He loves to rest his head on top of yours and feeling your breath against him
Or better yet, he loves having his head on your chest hearing your heart beat
โ€œMi enamorada, your heart is beating very fast again,โ€ you could hear the smirk in his voice as he said that.
โ€œOh really?โ€ You say sarcastically, burying a hand in his hair โ€œI wonder why.โ€
He hummed a little bit in response โ€œas do I,โ€ he says smugly.
Overall cuddling with Alejandro is just very rewarding and therapeutic
Courtney
this woman knows how to do it
She so loves being all cuddly which you really wouldnโ€™t have expected
It does take a little bit, and she spends some time wondering if youโ€™re really โ€œworthyโ€
But after that sheโ€™s all in.
She likes being in kissing distance so your face being close to hers is a must
Other than that she doesnโ€™t really care about the position
I imagine cuddling with her is very chatty, and she very rarely cuddles while falling asleep (not that is never happens)
But you guys have a lot of late night conversations while cuddling
She lives for those early morning cuddles too
โ€œOkay thatโ€™s enough, I have to start the day at some point.โ€ Courtney mumbles tiredly.
โ€œSoon- soon. Just five more minutes?โ€ You say, pulling her closer.
She regarded you for awhile โ€œfine. But no more than five minutes okay?โ€
That type of conversation is had time and time again, and she always spends way more than five minutes
Leshawna
Leshawna is so good at being in tune with peoples emotions itโ€™s scary
Sheโ€™s always really good at figuring out what works for you to and what doesnโ€™t
Plus sheโ€™ll always let you know if she doesnโ€™t like something that happening so youโ€™re never worried about if sheโ€™s enjoying herself
She loves being the little spoon, but will be the big spoon if need be
Loves cuddling, but when she needs space she needs space (dw sheโ€™ll always let you know)
While on the couch cuddling though sheโ€™ll always let you lay on her and throw a blanket over the two of you and itโ€™s just the most cozy thing every time
She is beyond comfortable to be around
Just a really genuine and sincere and comfortable significant other.
โ€œI just feel bad, like Iโ€™m crushing you,โ€ you admitted one night, adjusting while laying on top of her.
โ€œBaby you donโ€™t ever have to worry about that, you just get comfortable in anyway you can. You got that?โ€ She assured you, and that was that.
Sheโ€™s so good at making you feel comfortable oml.
Mike
THIS BOY IS A DISASTER
Has an impossible time being the one to enact physical contact and an even more impossible time asking for it
Heโ€™s a nervous wreck.
But if youโ€™re confident (which lets face it anyone compared to Mike is) heโ€™ll glom onto you no problem
He likes being little spoon, but doesnโ€™t really mind
Forms most of his opinions on cuddling from you so whatever you like will become whatever he likes
Heโ€™s just sort of easy going once he gets into it as long as he gets to be next to you he doesnโ€™t really care whatโ€™s going on
Plus heโ€™s hugely indecisive he just wants to do what you want to do without worrying about any decision making. He already does enough of that.
โ€œHow should I sit?โ€ He asked you one night getting into bed
โ€œHowever you want,โ€ you say chuckling.
He huffs a bit โ€œthatโ€™s not fair and you know it.โ€
Just a general pleasure omg
Manitoba
I imagine cuddling with him is kind of a nightmare
Heโ€™s so restless.
Heโ€™s never happy with the position even if he initiated it
He doesnโ€™t mean to thatโ€™s just how he is
And itโ€™s not because he doesnโ€™t want to cuddle cause he does (trust me he does)
But he has trouble staying in one position for a long period of time
So cuddling works best with him if youโ€™re a go with the flow kind of person and are okay with readjusting over twenty times
โ€œManitoba, please itโ€™s one in the morning, at a certain point you have to just get comfortableโ€ you scolded light heartedly.
โ€œSorry love, last time I promise,โ€ he assures.
It was in fact not the last time.
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jewelryhut ยท 8 months
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If your requests are open could I request some Chris McLean x reader fluff? Like, the reader just loves holding his hand, cuddling up to him, or even just resting their head against his shoulder?
Total Drama Island: Chris McLean x Reader
Hope this is what you wanted! Also, Chris might be a little bit ooc... heh. I might redo as a headcannon but we'll keep it like this for now.
"I really love your hands."
"You tell me that everyday."
You smiled. "I know." You grabbed his right hand and placed it in yours. "I'm just showing you my appreciation to them." Your hand gripped your boyfriend's own as you continued to admire it. "Your hands are so soft, too."
"Oh, yeah?" The older man grinned. "You can hold my hand whenever you want, darling."
You rested your head on your man's shoulder, eyes beginning to slowly shut as you took comfort in the atmosphere. "When you're done with work, can we please cuddle? I feel like we haven't been doing that in a while" You wrapped your other arm around Chris as you fixed yourself closer to his body. "And you know how much I love our cuddling."
"Work has been a little busy." The short head nodded his head in agreement to your statement. "After work, I'll give you all of my love and kisses. How does that sound."
You moved your head from his shoulder and looked him in the eye. Your lips then met his, soon pulling back as you gave the man your response. "You know what my answer would be, Chris."
I'm so sorry it's short. It was something I came with on the spot, but like I said, I'll probably make a headcannon version later on (if I remember).
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multifandombookstore ยท 4 months
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ok so like ik u can write duncan but can u write alejandro or noah? im simping for them hard :sob:
er, have u ever wrote them b4 is what im asking basically there isnt enough x readers of them on here </3
HI IM SORRY I DIED GHEOHAEF
I mainly write for Duncan but I definitely could write for other chars if requested!! Alejandro is definitely one of the ones I'd write for cause that man is so MMMMM yanno? Noah on the other hand I could not do sorry ๐Ÿ˜ญโœ‹
to make up for taking so damn long to respond, here are a couple lil hcs for f!reader & Alejandro!
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similar to Heather, you see right through all his charisma and lies
you smelt bullshit from a mile away and you let him know as much at any given possible opportunity
you were nice and maybe a little standoffish to other contestants, but to him? You were outright cruel
then again, that's what drew you to him in the first place <3
puts his charms on HEAVY when talking to you (or just in general) just bc he knows it annoys the shit outta you and he loves getting you worked up. He'll even say that to your face
anytime he flirts with anyone, you visibly gag (to which he'll just tease you that you're jealous which makes you gag further)
you swear up and down that you two are sworn ENEMIES, but he likes to go around and tell everyone that you're secretly dating and to not tell anyone
(this ofc gets out cause no one can keep a goddamn secret to save their lives and oh ho ho lemme tell ya. When you found out he was telling people you two were secretly dating, you gave him a black eye that lasted at least a week)
"My mother has always told me to date strong, independent women." Was his response to you punching him
you really can't win ๐Ÿ˜ญ
he can tease and charm you all he wants, but the second anyone else does it? Yeah, nice Ale goes away
this ofc pisses you off cause "I can handle myself just fine, Alejandro."
"I know you can, princessa. You shouldn't have to, is the point." God damn him-
he's always unfazed by anything you do (or at least pretends to be), but nothing gets him angrier than seeing you flirt with other contestants
he, ofc, can't show this though, so he'll just have a private "chat" with whoever it is later
Chris, being the scheming demon he is, will sometimes make it to where you two are on the same team
at first, you are bitching up a storm and he won't stop smiling, but when the challenge actually starts, you two are a monster of a team. Everyone is definitely scared of you two (Owen makes a comment that you two make an awesome power couple and you glare at him)
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the-milk-monarch ยท 4 months
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hello hello! I really like your writing! can I request a Mal x autistic reader but all good if not. Have a nice day/night!
โ˜ฃ๏ธŽ omg yes I wanted to write sth similar but I felt like it'd be too self-serving lmao I hope you don't mind I added Mike in there as well
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Summary: Mal pretends to be Mike but Reader picks up on it. After the reveal, Reader has to spent a cold night out with Mal as a challenge + dating headcanons.
โ˜ข๏ธŽ | Total Drama | 6k words | gender-neutral reader โ™ก | Mal | Mike โš  | Mal being an ass, reader having a meltdown
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[๐™ผ๐š’๐š”๐šŽ]
Ever since you joined the Total Drama show, you knew you had to get an ally if you were to win.
Your social skills weren't the best, but you had your good problem solving skills to make up for that. At least you hoped so.
You were a little anxious while interacting with other contestants, hoping they wouldn't notice your a bit different approach to conversations.
But there was one boy who didn't seem to mind your awkwardness. On the contrary, he was a bit awkward as well, which filled you with adoration.
Mike was always so kind and respectful you never felt anxious around him, even with your quirky way of speaking.
Or the fact that you avoided eye contact while you spoke.
And when you cringed at yourself whenever you tripped on the flat ground, he didn't think of you any less, he was just worried whether you hurt yourself or not.
You could say you caught a small crush on Mike because of how comfortable you felt with him, but you knew he was interested in Zoey.
Although you were unsure about some small gestures received from him. "Was he just nice or is it his interest?" played in your head, although your mind told you to assume the worst and not hype yourself up.
That didn't stop you from simping from afar though.
What you loved the most about Mike was his willingness to listen to you ramble about your special interest.
You were really worried about being annoying around other people, knowing you might get a bit too excited the stuff you like and it'd be "inappropriate".
But Mike seemed to be into it, asking follow up questions and overall being engaged with you talking.
Your trust towards Mike was put to a test once you got a bit too overwhelmed in the middle of a challenge.
This particular day you seemed to have extra clumsy coordination which pissed you off a little, as it was important for you to win this time, given how strict the criteria for losing were this time.
"God, I have enough-" You desperately and a bit irritated announced while trying to tie a knot.
The challenge Chris McLean decided to do today was a scout obstacle course. Each person had to partner up with someone and do some scout activities, which included tying knots into various shapes shown on the picture.
The rope fell out of your hands for the 5th time while you were almost done with it and it made you forcibly exhale in irritation.
Mike had just finished his part of the activity and he noticed you had some troubles.
"Um, what is it?" He asked carefully, looking at your closed off body language.
"My hands don't listen to me and I can't tie these damn knots-" You tried not to make a scene, hating how much a simple, stupid task made you upset.
Your breathing got slightly heavier as you tried to suppress your rising emotions. You knew you had the right to express it, but not now. Not in front of Mike.
You took a step back from the ropes laying on the ground helplessly and given up, wanting to get some space from the irritating item.
Mike had noticed your change of attitude and immediately sensed you were losing it a bit.
"Hey, it's fine- I'll do your part." He suggested quickly, hoping to give some reassurance. "I-it's just ropes, right? We can still win!"
You felt a bit silly but you had no power to complete the task. You meekly nodded.
You stood there, just looking at his hard work until he finished.
"Okay, let's go!" Mike announced as he was done with your both parts.
At the end of the day, you and Mike managed to avoid elimination and after the challenge ended, you had some alone time to yourself.
Once you had a chance to be alone for a second, you quickly escaped the large crowd of people, wanting to get some space after such tiring situation.
You were chilling on a bench until you noticed a familiar face appearing on your radar.
Mike had managed to find you.
You quickly changed your way of cross legged sitting on a bench due to fear of being perceived as weird, even though you knew Mike probably wouldn't bat an eye on that.
You politely smiled as he approached you.
"Hey, there you are-" Mike reciprocated your smile a bit nervously.
"I hope I'm not disturbing you, but I noticed you kind of- disappeared from the rest earlier, did something happen? Are you alright?" He asked with worry on his face which made you soften your expression. Did he really care about your wellbeing so much he came after you?
"No, no, you're not disturbing-" You said, halfly honest. You wanted some time alone for yourself, but you couldn't say you didn't appreciate him coming here.
He came up to the bench you were sitting on and sat beside you, keeping a respectful distance.
You didn't even notice when you started slightly bouncing your leg as you spoke.
To a keen eye (or even not so) it was clear that even though your face was calm, you had some bottled stress inside.
Mike was mindful enough to notice it, so he proceeded carefully.
"So- you're fine, just wanted to- chill out alone for a second?" Mike gently asked, looking at your face, even though your eyes avoided his.
"Yeah. You know, people overwhelm me a bit sometimes-" You admitted a bit bluntly.
"Oh, yeah, it's fine, I get what you mean-" He assured you with a smile. But then his smile faltered a little in worry.
"Wait, since you wanted to be alone, aren't I a bother?" He asked again, ready to stop bugging you in case it wasn't welcomed.
You softly smiled at his politeness.
"No, I said you're not a bother. I don't mind you being here, and- I like that you came here, actually." You admitted with a bit awkward and coy smile. You weren't used to speaking your mind freely like that, in case something came out wrong, but you concluded your response was acceptable.
Mike grinned bashfully as he remembered your previous words.
"Right, right, sorry heh." He scratched his neck as he showed a toothy grin.
"So..." He started after a few seconds.
"Tell me if I'm crossing any boundaries here, but I felt like there was some shift from you since that, um, knot situation." He carefully said. "...Are you- mad at me? Did I do something?"
You cringed internally at yourself.
"Oh, eh- no-" You quickly chimed in. "No, I'm sorry if I came off that way-"
"I just got a bit overwhelmed because I'm so clumsy- But I'm alright now." You assured him with a half smile while your leg continued to bounce. Until you noticed the movement and promptly stopped.
Mike had noticed all of your quirks but never commented on them.
"Hey, it's alright- I didn't mind helping you." He gave you a warm and a calm smile.
You waited a bit before thinking about saying something.
"I- I dunno if you know what a 'meltdown' is...?" You carefully started. You never explicitly stated you're autistic, nor you wanted people to treat you like a child whenever they found out, but you trusted Mike wouldn't do that.
Mike blinked once before tilting his head slightly.
"A meltdown... Uh..." He looked at the ground, trying to think about it.
You explained before he could say anything else, saving him from an awkward silence.
"It's an autism thing, I just kinda shut off for a moment there. I know it's not really useful in a competition." You bluntly admitted, waiting for his reaction.
Mike then seemed to get the idea "Oh, right! Yeah, yeah I know what is it." He nodded to emphasize.
"You- You don't have to worry about that! I know how it is to get overwhelmed sometimes-" He chuckled nervously.
"Just so you know, it doesn't change anything." He showed yet another reassuring smile which made the corners of your lips move up as well. "I'll help you whenever you need it!"
"...Thanks." You hoped the shine in your bashful eyes didn't expose your feelings too much.
["๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐š’๐š”๐šŽ"]
After several days on the island, you noticed something changed. Mike seemed off to you.
Others didn't seem to notice, but your eyes caught some discrepancies in the way Mike acted.
His whole demeanor changed in an uncanny way.
You were used to being very chatty around him due to his always reciprocative stance, but recently Mike started to seem annoyed.
Worries flared up immediately once you noticed he might get bored of your ramblings, so you decided to ask him about it.
"Hey, uh, Mike? Can I ask you a question?" You tried to casually introduce the topic.
"Hm? Yeah, sure. Go on." He answered with fake investment in his voice, smiling.
"Am I talking too much? You can tell me to stop if you got bored or something-" You awkwardly informed him, hoping you weren't a bother after all, waiting for the confirmation.
He stopped for a moment, showing an unsure but cheery smile.
"Oh, no, no- Of course I love listening to you- But I'm just a bit tired today, so maybe you could tone it down a little today?" He tried to be as gentle as ever while shutting you up.
He wasn't very disrespectful but it kind of hurt you. Even though you knew he had the full right to politely ask you to stop, you thought he enjoyed the discussions with you.
You tried once again a few times, but all you were met with was subtly seeping annoyance from his responses.
"Oh my, that's interesting- But tell me, do you have anything else to talk about?" He asked while smiling and pretending to be invested.
"Uh- yeah. If you want I can-"
"Cool. Then talk about something else." He abruptly cut you off.
So with time you slowly shut up with the ramblings, which Mike seemed to be happy about.
You couldn't believe he just changed like that, as if it wasn't him. But you also felt like you had any right to force him into listening to you.
The changes in his behavior didn't stop at that, as you also noticed some remarks coming his way, which you had trouble deciding whether it was sarcasm or not.
He also seemed to get a bit more demanding, not being as keen to help you with things now.
You didn't take Mike's kindness for granted of course, but you knew something changed.
You had a bad feeling.
Your logical thinking made you come up with theories on what happened.
You knew about Mike's D.I.D. and wondered if it was maybe someone else. But you also knew Mike's alters well enough to know it wasn't any of the ones you were acquainted with.
Only thing that stopped you from outright asking him about it was your common decency. It would be rude to just assume.
So you decided to test something.
You once again started your favorite topic, one that Mike had a lot of questions and discussion about while he still acted like himself.
"Hey, Mike, I recently thought about that one tv show we talked about recently and I forgot to tell you some trivia. Wanna listen to the facts about [character] or [character2]?" You asked with halfly casual tone, wanting to check his reaction. You mentioned Mike's favorite action movie, so you believed he would reply with some enthusiast about it.
"Wow- um- Yeah, [character2] sounds good." He responded with pretended interest but you caught some annoyance from him, "per usual".
"...I thought you didn't like [character2]?" You asked a tricky question. The character in question was his favorite one. At least Mike's favorite. You purposefully asked an untrue question.
"Eh- I mean- Hate-listening is a thing, right?" He tried to get out of the hole he fell in due to not listening previously to you. His attempts at trying to be casual were obvious to you now.
You stopped for a moment to look him briefly in the eyes.
"Actually, you mentioned [character2] being your favorite." You tilted your head and raised your brow a bit accusatory.
He looked to the side, as if caught in a lie, but still tried to save face.
"Well tastes change, don't they?" He crossed his arms in a bit of annoyance because of you poking holes in his story.
"That's really rude of you." He furrowed his brows in slight irritation as his patience was running out.
That was it, you knew Mike wouldnt' just tell you that! Or, at least you hoped you were right about it.
You took a leap of faith as you also crossed your arms in a defensive state, staring at him.
"You're not Mike are you?" You asked bluntly.
He got a bit surprised at your boldness.
"What?" He chuckled a bit patronizingly, as if you said something stupid. "Of course I'm Mike. Why do you say that?"
"Well- I didn't wanna assume, but looking at your behavior recently I noticed you got a lot less enthusiastic about spending time with me. So obviously something's up." You concluded, still sticking to your belief. You hoped you weren't wrong.
"God you have to overthink everything, do you?" His tone changed to a slightly deeper one.
You noticed him gracefully swish his hair in a way which made his bangs cover his eye.
"Are you usually this annoying? How did Mike even managed to deal with you?" He expressed his thoughts freely now while you were under his judging eye.
Your eyes widened a little - you were right, it wasn't Mike.
"Wow, okay- Who are you then?" You asked now without any restriction.
"I'm Mal." He responded with arrogance.
"And if you tell anyone I'm not that nerdy freak, you're done." He added with an undertone of threat.
"Hey, what's with that hostility?" You tilted your head and asked a bit bluntly but still remaining polite.
"I am simply direct. I don't have the time or patience to deal with any of your foolish questions." Mal's cold and serious persona was quite intimidating, but you managed to stay calm.
"Okay- I'm direct too, but I don't have to threat you while at it." You pointed out calmly.
"I'm not threatening you. I'm simply telling you what will happen if you reveal my true self to anyone else." Mal's words echoed a threat without any hesitation.
You sighed, sensing some mixed messages from him. "Alright- Uh, so- Why don't you want me to tell others you're not Mike?"
"It's not your business." Mal's face displayed no change in expression, still remaining as firm and strict as ever.
You waited a bit before shrugging. "...Fair enough."
Mal stared at you, showing no reaction whatsoever. "Anything else?"
"Uh- Since you're obviously not Mike, why don't we start again?" You tried to make something out of this unusual situation.
Mal raised his brow skeptically, trying to sense your intentions with that question.
"And what do you mean by that?" Mal's demeanor stayed unchanged, keeping a sharp and indifferent look on his face.
"Like- I know nothing about you, but- I'm opened to still hold an alliance, you know?" You shrugged, hoping he'll agree.
"I'm not looking for any kind of alliance with you." Mal's words sounded harsh and blunt. He never cared for any relationships, especially with people he doesn't even know.
"Okay, harsh." You bluntly put it, a bit awkward he wasn't keen on it. "But- uh, why not?"
"Because there will never be any mutual benefits here." Mal's statement was short and concise, showing no further interest in their current conversation.
"Uh- How so?" You continued.
"You have nothing worthwhile to offer me. No one else has anything worthwhile to offer me either. It's why I'm alone." Mal's words sounded as cold and harsh as ever, as if you weren't even there.
"โ€ฆIsn't it a bit lonely?" You didn't wanna push the matter further, but without Mike or anyone else in an alliance, you felt lonely yourself. That's why you tried to save the situation you had before.
Mal stayed silent for a bit. "Lonely? Yes. Do I care? No." Mal's face showed no visible change of expression, staying as cold as ever.
"It doesn't matter to me if I'm alone. I can survive on my own, I don't need any friends. I never have and never will."
Your face showed a bit of concern as well as mixed emotions.
It was hard to get to him, but you still had some hopes.
"Well- I'm not saying you need them, but- since I already know you're not Mike, why can't we be at least on a positive terms?" You tried your best to seem an appealing friend.
Mal stayed silent for a bit, considering your words. He remained indifferent and unamused, but your words at least reached his ears.
"You don't even know me, yet you want to be on positive terms with meโ€ฆ Are you that desperate?" He looked at you patronizingly amused.
"I'm trying to be nice here." You bluntly said, a bit discouraged by his unwillingness to cooperate.
"Nice, you say? Do you even know what 'nice' means? To my knowledge, 'nice' is something you do to manipulate people and get their trust. I'm not interested in those kinds of games." Mal's words were cold and sharp, as if challenging you to answer him.
You stood there a bit dumbfounded at his definition of "nice". "No- And I'm sorry you had this experience if that's what you think it means. But I hold no malice towards you, really."
"Well you're either lying, or you're just a fool. I haven't decided yet." Mal didn't make an effort to hold back his words, just letting them slip with his usual bluntness.
You rolled your eyes slightly, but you were determined to change his mind. "Look, I know you have no reason to trust me, like me, or even believe me, but- let's say it makes us even then? We get to be in an alliance, and I don't tell your secret?" You didn't like blackmail, but you had to save yourself somehow.
"โ€ฆLet's say your offer interests meโ€ฆ What would be your goal of this alliance?" Mal's demeanor changed slightly, becoming noticeably more analytical and entertaining the possibility at least slightly.
"Well- First off, a buddy is always nice to have on the competition, second reason- I like Mike. And you're a part of Mike So- I also wanna be friends with you. And- I hope that's reasonable?" You put it in a honest way.
Mal chuckled out loud before looking at you entertained and looking as if he was about to burst your bubble. "But I'm no Mike. If you think I'm gonna act like him then you're mistaken."
"No, I don't." You quickly disregarded his words. "That's why I suggested a fresh start."
You waited a bit before elaborating more. "Yes, I know that probably sounds stupid, but I'll be blunt. I just wanna make a friend and stay in the game. And I suck at social interactions." You knew how desperate you probably were to him, given his indifferent approach to you, but you had no other idea what to do.
Mal was clearly entertained by your responses. He couldn't help but chuckle at their naivety and the sheer persistence of being his 'friend' or something similar. "โ€ฆYou're one odd individual. I must say."
Mal stood silently for a moment, pondering the possibilities for an alliance between you two. He sighed before responding. "โ€ฆVery well" Mal's face looked serious now, having a proposition in store.
"Should you fail to respect my boundaries, or try to manipulate me in any wayโ€ฆ you're dead meat." Mal's tone of voice changed a bit too, now sounding as if he weren't joking anymore.
"And I also want you to not interfere with any of my plans. Understood? I can tolerate working with you for the time being, but only for the sake of mutual benefits." Mal's words were harsh and intimidating, but there seemed to be a slight tinge ofโ€ฆ skepticism.
That was a good thing, you thought, because at least he was considering your request.
You nodded.
[Mal at the confessional]
"I can't decide whether they're planning something I didn't give them credit for, or are they that stupid to think I'm really gonna be in a real alliance with them." Mal chuckled to the camera. "Probably the latter." He added with a smug smirk. "That naive pawnโ€ฆ it's too easy to manipulate them. All that talk about "friendshipโ€ฆ" nonsense." He obnoxiously mocked your words with a hand gesture as his look held entertainment. "As if that mattered to meโ€ฆ or anyone."ย Mal thought to himself out loud.ย "No one ever mattered to me, and they never will. People are merely tools in my eyes, and I will use them to get what I want..." His expression seemed to stay serious and pondering for a moment before the video cut off.
[๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š•]
You had very mixed feelings about the situation.
You were very well aware Mal probably didn't respect you and only agreed to it for his benefit, you weren't stupid.
But you also had some hopes he would come around with time.
Your relationship proceeding further was very rocky, as Mal didn't really treat you with kindness, which you kind of expected, but weren't happy about.
Still, he didn't try to vote you off, and for the time being it worked.
You were a bit lost about what to do, but the days on the island didn't let you have a break to think about things, and the challenges proceeded as usual.
Today's challenge was a camp-out one. People in the team had to partner up with someone and then spend a night outside, in the forest.
"Easy enough", you thought, but you noticed some eye-roll from Mal.
Obviously you and Mal ended up being partners, due to the "mutual" alliance you had.
Once the teams had chose their respective campsites and you were alone, Mal swooshed his hair so it fell on his eye once again without a comment, seemingly more comfortable with this hairstyle instead of Mike's usual standing hair.
"So- How about this place?" You pointed out to a simple area that didn't have a lot of pinecones on the ground, offering a softer ground to set a tent on.
"Whatever, can be." He briefly acknowledged your words without any further interest.
You were a bit tired of his apathetic demeanor but you let it slide.
You placed your backpack on the ground, preparing to take out the necessary equipment.
Mal sat on some available tree root, expecting you to do all the work.
It took you some time but you were determined to set out the tent properly, even under Mal's judging eye.
To no avail. Without an instruction, it wasn't your strong suit to just "wing it".
Mal raised his brow unamusedly while crossing his arms.
"God that's pathetic." He commented without any hesitance.
"Okay then, you do it." You crossed your arms as well, now looking at him.
You heard a "tch-" from him. "Really? You're that helpless?" He smirked.
"It would appear so." You just bluntly admitted, gaining some surprise from Mal, which quickly disappeared after a moment.
"Weak." He murmured to himself, making sure you also heard him. He walked up to the tent, setting it up without much resistance.
You plopped down on the tree trunk Mal was previously sitting on, watching him work.
After he was done you didn't want to be useless, so you got up with an idea of gathering some wood. What's a camp without a camp-fire, eh?
Mal saw you leave but didn't comment anything, choosing to go sit in the tent he just set up.
You were really trying to be nice and respectful to Mal, but he was slowly draining your willingness to do it.
As you were collecting random twigs from the ground you were thinking about him though.
No one was mean without a reason, and given Mike's situation, he probably went through lots of stuff to get to his current behavior, which made you feel sympathetic towards him.
You came back to your little campout, noticing Mal lazily sitting inside the tent, holding a knife in his one hand that was carving the wood he held in the other. You wondered where did he get it from?
"I brought wood." You announced, letting the twigs fall onto the floor.
"Congrats, you made yourself useful." He commented briefly, but mostly ignoring you.
It was a start at least.
Soon enough the air became colder, forcing you to make a fire.
You gathered some rocks and formed them along with several pieces of wood, trying to set the fire with 2 rocks, as you had to do with Mike on scout-type challenge, until Mal took out a match with unamused expression and started the fire.
You blinked as you saw the fire appear, then looked at Mal. "How did you get a match?"
"I stole it." He replied carelessly without a hint of shame.
"...Okay, that works." You only managed to say.
You both got near the source of warmth in a careful distance away from each other, you sitting on the tree trunk nearby, him sitting in the tent.
The challenge was going pretty smoothly, until it began to pour.
The rain quickly took out your fire, making Mal groan in irritation.
As you felt the droplets of water on your clothes, you quickly went into the tent where Mal was taking most of the space, but he reluctantly moved to the corner once he saw you coming.
You stayed silent as you observed the aggressive change of the weather, with Mal not making a peep either, only keeping his outward display of annoyance towards the rain visible.
It was getting dark and cold, with the weather having no plans of going back to the sunny afternoon it previously was.
Mal backed out into the tent, sitting quietly and looking outside with an upset expression on his face.
There was a long, awkward silence that got to you internally, but you didn't want to risk annoying Mal with bringing up "annoying" topics to talk about, as you had no other ideas.
You came to the show with quite a thick jacket with a hood on, so the cold didn't bother you that much, but you observed Mal pressing his bent knees to his stomach in attempt to keep warm.
There was no sign of struggle from his side though, as he made a good job of sitting still, acting like it wasn't bothering him, with the exception of subtle trembles of his body once in a while.
It was obvious he felt cold with only a short-sleeved shirt to keep him warm.
"Are you cold?" You asked hesitantly, even though you knew the answer.
He shot you a death glare. "I'm fine."
You waited a second, looking at him briefly and thinking about your options. You decided to press further.
"You have short sleeves though." You pointed out, looking at his face getting agitated.
"So fucking what? My fault this moron can't dress properly?" He barked at you with hostility, as if you were pointing out his misfortune.
"No." You responded a bit taken aback by his tone, but you remained calm.
"But- We can share." You made your intentions clear as you took off the jacket, handing it to him.
He looked at you with skeptic and confused eyes as if you had some hidden intentions behind that move, but he accepted the gift without any comment.
You noticed his grumpy expression soften slightly but still keeping that distrustful glare, avoiding your eye as he put the jacket around his back.
You judged his reaction as a positive one though.
After a moment you scooted closer to him, touching his side with yours, to which he raised his eyebrow at your "audacity".
"What are you doing?" He muttered, looking at your movements with mixed feelings.
"You're not the only one cold here. I'm also freezing." You explained a bit lightheartedly, hoping to ease the thick tension between you two.
Mal only briefly looked at you and let out a "hmph" noise as an acknowledgement as he looked away from you, yet he didn't move away, letting you stay in this position.
You sighed contently for the first time in a few days now.
You watched the rain fall in silence, but at least it wasn't as overwhelming now.
Finally the exhaustion caught up to you both as a product of several hours of walking and doing stuff.
Mal let out the first yawn and so you asked him whether he wants to go to sleep.
He shrugged, still keeping his indifferent behavior but accepted. "Sure, whatever."
You both moved to the far away corners of the tent and layed down, feeling the fabric of the tent soften the hard ground halfly. Chris didn't pack you any sleeping bags, that would be too easy.
All you had was your jacket as a make-shift blanket.
You noticed Mal laying on his side, in a way that wouldn't make him face you.
You offered him a part of the jacket but his ego didn't let him accept this time.
"I'm fine. I don't need it." He harshly turned down your offer.
You sighed. "Fine."
Mal remained stubborn, even though the cold was biting his ass, he managed to fall asleep.
You however couldn't, due to the uncomfortable place of sleeping.
You laid on your back for a few seconds, staring at the ceiling of the tent, before deciding to take a look at Mal.
His breathing let you notice he was asleep, although his shaky body was visibly cold.
You didn't have the heart to let him freeze, so you very carefully moved near him, putting a part of the jacket on him to cover him up.
You pressed your back very slightly against him, craving some additional warmth from his body that would benefit you boths
Fortunately he didn't wake up.
You managed to fall asleep after some time as well.
Mal woke up after several hours, thoroughly confused about the state of his being, as he expected to wake up cold, but he was quite- cozy.
His expression changed as soon as he noticed you very close to him.
He cringed at your proximity, with your front facing him in a blissful state of sleep, hair over your eyes as if in rom-com movie.
He was about to forcefully shake you off him, but he decided against it for some reason.
Perhaps it was his self-preservation finally speaking, instead of ego getting in his way of survival. Your position was both comfy and warm, after all.
He only turned to lay on his back, letting out a heavy sigh, furrowing his eyebrows slightly as it was now his turn to look above without any particular reason, just to think over the situation.
As soon as you started to wake up, he immediately backed off, putting the whole jacket on you.
"Finally you're awake." He said as if it was a big bother.
You softly rubbed your eyes, yawn escaping your lips as you done so.
"When did you wake up?" You asked with a bit of haze still.
"Doesn't matter." He sharply shut down your question, although his tone was just slightly different than his usual bitterness.
After you both past the challenge timer of staying and ready to leave the place, you noticed Mal taking down the tent, without you having to ask him for it. Huh.
[Mal at the confessional]
Mal stared at the camera with crossed arms for a longer moment, having an ambiguous expression on his face. After some time he finally decided to open his mouth. "God, they're so helpless. They can't even set up a damn tent." His scornful tone made it obvious he was making fun of you. "How would they even make it so far without me?" He once again made it clear to the recording device that he was needed for your victory. Yet another few seconds passed by before his thought was said out loud, this time his face turning less arrogant and more figuring out what he's gonna say. "...They're so naive." He reiterated once more, as if to reassure himself what to think. "But- Maybe with my help I'll be able to use them to my advantage." He finally found the correct direction of his further words. "I'll make sure no one gets between me and Y/N getting a chance at winning the money." "Of course, just for me to forcefully take the victory away from them, later." He said confidently, but he felt the need for a clarification on that last part. He lingered in the confessional for a moment more, before getting to his final words, looking straight at the camera. "And if anyone plans to interfere with that, they're gonna go down."
[BONUS - DATING HEADCANONS]
Of course if you and Mal become a thing, he'll be more keen about tolerating your quirks and listening to you ramble about your hyperfixations.
He won't be as invested in them, but he'll treat you in a way he'd treat a cat enjoying it's favorite toy - "You do your thing sweetie. It's stupid but adorable to look at."
Once he gets used to your true thoughts and trust you, he'd also think your honesty is refreshing.
He thinks neurotypicals play too many complicated emotional games.
He can also play them as a form of manipulation, but if it comes to trusting each other he appreciates you always being blunt when it comes to what you think.
It's obvious Mal most probably has ASPD and Narcissistic Personality Disorder, so he's not a stranger to people not liking his attitude and way of thinking.
He might be a bit too harsh on you at first, not used to having someone caring about him (or vice versa) but with time he'll learn to not go as hard on you.
Like with your 'special needs', not tolerating some textures and foods, your obsession about only on topic at a time, or stimming, which might be distracting to him.
He might panic a bit inside once you have a meltdown first time around him though, not knowing how to act around you in that state, as only thing he knows it's hostility, so don't expect him to be much help.
He might listen to your requests how should he act later on, though.
He will also be more straightforward around you when he notices your "denseness".
"Do you- want my jacket again?" You asked, looking at Mal. "No, let me freeze to death." He remarked sarcastically, expecting you to pass him the jacket again, but you just blinked, unsure if he wanted it or not after your previous similar encounter with him being reluctant to accept it. He looked at you a second more, now elaborating a bit annoyed. "Yes, I want it."
Even more so after Mal became less insecure about showing his interest in you.
"Aren't you cold?" He asked, looking at you expectantly with a hint of tease in his voice, obviously wanting you to come closer to him so you'd need him as a source of warmth. "Kinda-" You responded casually, yet still did nothing. Mal waited a moment before finally sighing and pulling you closer to him in a smooth manner, making you a bit surprised. "That means come here." He reiterated slightly more greedy about your presence. That amount of possessiveness made you a bit stunned, but in a kind of positive way. He wasn't negative towards you anymore, after all. "Do I really have to spell out everything for you?" He asked halfly serious. "Well- apparently." You admitted a bit embarrassed at your lack of clue. He rolled his eyes, pulling you closer. "Okay then. You're mine now."
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pxmal ยท 6 months
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dating mike + mal โ˜†
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Mike
he is literally head over heels for you.
he definitely overthinks often
so he's always asking for reassurance
his love language is words of affirmation or physical touch!!
he's literally always touching you somehow.
holding your hand, wrapping his arm around your shoulder etc etc
he could ramble about you for HOURS
you're his lock screen wallpaper. just so he can show you off!
he can be really protective, but he's not very jealous / possessive
you both have like 50 sets of matching bracelets / necklaces. he gets you so many. someone tell him to stop buying them!! you have enough!!!
Mal
VERY possessive
alejandro tried to flirt with you once.
he almost died ๐Ÿ˜ญ
he really likes teasing you
he isn't much for pda unless someones messing with you
he'll wrap his arm around your waist and keep you safe!!!
but in private he's all over you
his love language is acts of service or quality time!
he makes sure you take care of yourself always
go eat. go drink water. right now.
im gonna put him in my mouth
i'll write for the rest! i just got burnt out LOLLL this is also my first thing like ever so ermm ;-;
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sardonic-the-writer ยท 8 months
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๐€๐ฅ๐ž๐ฃ๐š๐ง๐๐ซ๐จ, ๐Œ๐ข๐ค๐ž, & ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐€๐ฅ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐–๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐€ ๐‘๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ ๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐‡๐š๐ฌ ๐‹๐จ๐ฐ ๐’๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐„๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ž๐ฆ ๐–๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ž
โ†ณ warnings: mentions of self depreciating thoughts
โ†ณ song: be nice to meโ€”the front bottoms
masterlist!
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โ€ข He is the best at assuring you that you're beautiful; no matter the time of day. Flattery is one of his love languages after all
โ€ข Whispers sweet nothings to you as he hugs you from behind, doing his best to squash each and every negative thought that pops up
โ€ข Most of what he says is in his mother tounge. It's a lot easier for Alejandro to spill his heart out to you that way. If you know spanish, he just smiles as he buries his face in your neckโ€”placing soft kisses along your skin. If not, he'll gently translate it with just as much love as the first times
โ€ข Even though he might be a villian, Alejandro wont stand to see anyone put you down. Anyone. Not Heather, Duncan, Mal, Chris; you name it. He'll shut them down with a quick witted quip, tight smile conveying his true emotions
โ€ข Is adamant that is he doesn't win the game, he wants you to. After all how could you not? You're smart and courageous and stunning andโ€”
โ€ข "Okay okay Al. I get it." You shook your head playfully, sighing
โ€ข You're the only one that gets to call him that. It's the only way he won't shiver when he hears the nickname. Plus he likes how it sounds coming from you
โ€ข "Anything for you amore."
๐Œ๐ข๐ค๐ž
โ€ข Mike is in absolute disbelief that you'd ever think you were anything short of amazing. I mean, really? You of all people thinking thst you don't measure up to others? Impossible. He just doesn't understand
โ€ข Mike is comforting in the aspect that he doesn't get it. One of the reasons he has a giant crush on you in the first place is, well, literally everything about you
โ€ข He adores you, and will go on small tangents about all the things he loves about you without even noticing
โ€ข "โ€”and I mean don't even get me started on your kindness!" Mike laughed with heat tinting the top of his ears. He had been talking for quite some time now, not noticing that you had been staring at him with a greatful shine in your eyes
โ€ข Once you sit down and explain that it's a mental state, he just sort of goes. Oh. And then proceeds to hug you tightly. And I mean tightly. This guy has some strength on himโ€”we've all seen how he nearly crushed Cameron that one time
โ€ข "I'll always be here for you!" He titters happily. "I think you're amazing no matter what!"
โ€ข Probably calls you awesome sauce anytime he notices you feeling down. It's so ridiculous that it just manages to cheer you up everytime
๐Œ๐š๐ฅ
โ€ข Durring All Stars, all Mal can think about is winning. He doesn't have time for pesky emotions like all the other peons. It'd just slow him down
โ€ข "Why do I care if they feel like dirt. It's not my problem they can't keep their eyes on the prize." Mal frowns at the confessional camera deeply. Normally, he'd be downright gleeful at the prospect of someone being thrown off their game. But he can only bring himself to glower
โ€ข For the sake up keeping up appearances, and only for the sake of keeping up appearances, he'll approach you this one time
โ€ข "Hey there buddy!" He dragged out the y in hey, hair flipped up on his forehead to look like Mike. "What's wrong?"
โ€ข Tells himself that he's only doing this to blackmail you later
โ€ข Cameras later cut to another one of Mals' confessionals. This time, he refuses to make eye contact with the lense
โ€ข "Maybe I helped them feel a little better. So fucking what." He glares. "It's not like I care or anything. Because I don't." Mal makes sure to emphasize that last sentence deeply
โ€ข He doesn't seem to mean it
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โ€ข His way of comforting you consists of taking his hat off and placing it on your head for you to wear. All while ruffling your hair
โ€ข Isn't opposed to sitting and listening to what's got you down in the dumps. He can't promise that he'll offer good advice, but the time spent with you is his way of showing that he cares
โ€ข Resorts to sly compliments and winks to try and make you feel better
โ€ข "Come on. Let's see that smile! Ah there it is, you beaut!"
โ€ข Later, he presents you with a nice rock from some excavating he had been doing for fun. Said it reminded him of you the moment he had dug it out
๐’๐ฏ๐ž๐ญ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐š
โ€ข "Zis vill not ztand!"
โ€ข Svetlana immediately grabs you by the shoulders and brings you closer to her, an extremely serious look on her face as your eyes widen
โ€ข "You are ze best person Svetlana knows!" She furrows her brows. You begin to say something, but she cuts you off immediately. "You vil not slander your amazingness. Svetlana will not alow it!"
โ€ข Even if it was just a small self-loathing joke you made, or a giant trauma dump, she'll always act with the same intensity. Will not let you think for a single second that you're worth less than you really are
โ€ข Absolutely does silly tricks to cheer you up. Even pretends to fail a couple just to hear you laugh
โ€ข "Silly Svetlana!" She sighs dramatically from her spot on the ground, peaking an eye open when you're not looking to smile at the way you laugh
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โ€ข For once in his life time he stops flexing to listen to you
โ€ข Is absolutely baffled. Perhaps even a little bamboozled
โ€ข "Ayo, I know no one can ever measure up to tha Vito, but you're a close second." He smiles charmingly with his hands on his hips. It's his highest verson of a compliment
โ€ข Offers to take you out for a tan session at the lake. Insists that it always makes him feel better and that it will for you to. It's not like he's just saying that so he can see you in a swimsuit. Why would you ever think that?
โ€ข "Okay okay, you caught me. But it's only because I think you're smoking hoโ€” ow!"
โ€ข Pretends to recoil in pain when you hit him, complaining about how strong you are. Is pleaded when you have to hide a smile at his antics
โ€ข "There we go sunshine! Now come on let's go. I know you're just waiting to get a peice of this action on the beach."
โ€ข You smile and tell him to shut up
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yes. I am big enjoyer of Alejandro Burromuerto. Could I request that the reader is genuinely nice to him, they have zero ulterior motives in the show and they just mindlessly joke around and treat him with the right amount of praise that he should have gotten back home? Like, the reader is so confusing and oblivious but at the same time endearing and genuine with their words and actions.
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HOW?
alejandro burromuerto x gn reader
'' these fragile eggs will likely crack ''
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He didn't get it. He didn't get you. Alejandro Burromuerto was drawing a blank.
You were like Owen, except much prettier. And you weren't gross. And you didn't call him that stupid nickname. And you didn'tโ€”
"Alejandro?" You say, leaning over to look at him.
"Ah, um, yes?" Alejandro looks over at you with that famous smile. You smile back, and it's like the metal cage around his heart got it's lock picked. Again.
He doesn't understand. How can someone on this godforsaken plane besides himself have any redeeming qualities? It was like you knew how to make him happy, how to make him enthusiastic. It was like he was the dog and you were the owner. He didn't like it, but he didn't mind it either.
"You seem a little, uh, off. Is everything going smoothly in the Burromuerto-mobile?" You chuckled lightly at your own joke, but you put a hand on his shoulder afterwards. "I'm always here to talk if the confessionals don't do any good."
Alejandro tried. He tried so hard to see a sliver of something evil. But he couldn't. And...it wasn't so bad. He smiled, patting your hand. "Ah, amor. You are too kind to me, truly."
"What? Why wouldn't I be?" Alejandro's eyes went wide. "You're the coolest person on this flight, man. Also, my teammate. Gotta make friends some way, right?" You smile wider, putting your hand on top of his.
He almost short-circuts.
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You went on to win some challenges with Alejandro, all the while joking, talking and laughing with him.
He was about to break.
He could go on and on about you. Positive things, of course. You were simply amazing to him. You treated him with respect, with kindness. He hadn't been so happy to see someone's face every day in what seems like years.
Until, Alejandro finally figured something out about you. His brain clicked in all the right places. He finally understood. He finally knew.
You were his soulmate.
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One night when your team was in first class, Alejandro had sat next to you in one of the chairs.
"Can't sleep?" He whispered to you.
"Nope." You whispered back. You turned to face him, smiling. "Same for you?"
Alejandro nods. "(Name), is it alright if I use my 'free conversation' ticket?" He jokes. You say yes, of course.
"I just would like to thank you. Thank you for everything. You've been so nice to me, niceness I never knew I needed." He felt himself start to tear up. Burromuerto's don't cry, why is he doing it now? "I- it's like...you...respect me. You don't call me weird nicknames. You don't try and beat me in everything. You don't try to one up me. It's- no, you're a breath of fresh air." Alejandro says, his voice wavering. You put your hands on his.
"Alejandroโ€”"
"I love you. I love you (Name). I don't care if a million people see this side of me anymore. I don't care about my brother, or my overwhelming family, I care about you. I care about you and I care that you care for me." Tears started to spill from his eyes. "I love you so much."
"Alejandro, I love you too." You said, wiping his tears. He kept his eyes in your hand, sobbing. You hugged him tight. "I love you too. It's alright."
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Heyo! Could I request Duncan with a Fem!reader who has ADHD and is the definition of chaos? Don'y have to if you don't want too! Have a nice day! :]
๐ƒ๐ฎ๐ง๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ฑ ๐…๐ž๐ฆ๐š๐ฅ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐€๐ƒ๐‡๐ƒ
๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐šŒ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ
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โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> Okay, we all know this boy, and at first he hated you.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> He hated how you were too energetic to your own good sometimes and then two seconds later you were just... quietly and creepily staring into space.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> He also hated how you would bring the chaos with you anywhere you went, and since you two were on the same team lets say that your breakfast bowl fell on his head.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> He got SOOO angry that he took you by the shirt and would have thrown you to the other side of the Common Hall if Courtney wouldn't have shouted in fear and told him to put you down.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> And when he looked at your face again, he saw a smug victory-like grin forming on your features and your eyelashes blinking oh so naively that he started to hate those beautiful eyes.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> WAIT- NO- HE DIDN'T MEAN THAT- YOUR EYES ARE NOT BEAUTIFUL FORGET THAT- FORGET IT- FORGET THAT HE SAID THAT!!!!
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> Well, one time you two got paired for one of Chris' crazy challenges and he literally growled at you, you took a few steps back with a kinda disgusted look, he reminded you of a dirty wild animal capable of killing you, but still a dirty wild animal.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> However, you two managed to win the challenge for your group thanks to you (to Duncan's dismay lmao).
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> As everyone celebrated the victory later that night, you disappeared out of nowhere, and Duncan, being as suspicious and conspirative as he is tried to find you, knowing that you could be up to no good easily.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> Anyways, he found you spying on the marshmallo- I mean eliminating ceremony and he saw you looking at Chris the same way that a hunter looks at it's prey, you almost looked more like a fucking animal than him, an animalistic and evil look glinting in your eyes.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> And before he could blink you threw a water balloon filled with pink paint, which of course hit Chris' back straining half of his hair and his whole T-Shirt in that girly paint.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> Duncan opened his eyes wildly while a huge ass grin appeared on her face as you laughed uncontrollably at your own prank.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> At some point of Chris' disgusted and surprised scream both of your eyes locked toghether, and you gave him a proud grin, thing that made him smile.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> Since then, he took a huge ass liking to your chaotic and energetic nature, and of course he also took a big liking to the pranks you pulled to the other team members, And on Chris, those were the best out of all lmao.
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> You two were the dynamic duo that everyone feared, even Chris feared you two, because were Duncan was, so you were and viceversa, that meaning that if he messed with you, Duncan will probably throw something his way and If he messed up with Duncan, the next day he would awake with blonde hair ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฌ
โ™ฅ๐Ÿ -> Overall, Duncan loves you and so you do, and he makes sure you know that your ADHD does not bother him in the slightest as he is in love with who you are, incluiding the flaws you think you have <3
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theyluvlyss ยท 7 months
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hi! i was wondering if you could write dating hc's for duncan and courtney (separate) please?
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but unfortunately, I do not currently write for courtney :(. although, I hope you like what I do have written and that it doesn't discourage you from requesting in the future :).
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ใ€Š โ™ก ใ€‹ headcannons
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ใ€Š .ยฐโ€ขโ™กโ€ขยฐ. ใ€‹ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ :
you went on this stupid, island, reality show to win $100,000, which could've most definitely changed your life for the better. but instead, you got a delinquent meat-head who had... somehow, earned your heart faster than the cash. "how" and "why" is beyond you. but at least you could come up with a list of some semi-convincing reasons as to such...
๐‘๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ :
fem!reader x duncan - she/her/hers pronouns
๐“๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž :
season one (total drama island)
๐“๐–/๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ :
harsh language/cursing - dangerous elements/themes mentioned - duncan being himself lmao (possibly a little ooc? I apologize if so) - established romantic relationship - casual dominance (cuz ik that can irk some people) - possessive terms (my, his, etc).
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โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ ใ€Š .ยฐโ€ขโ™กโ€ขยฐ. ใ€‹ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
When you applied/auditioned to be on the show, you didn't actually think they'd pick you. It was a stupid dare amongst friends back home! No way would they pick some random girl with no experience or even a resume from (home/town/city).
And then, they did๐Ÿ˜ƒ.
Next thing you know, you're being flown out to Canada and then dropped off from a yacht on some random, deserted island. Just your luck to apply for a scammy and sketchy reality show rather than what you were promised...
And, to top it all off, your host might as well have been a sociopath, your chef, a psychopath, and you were now forced to spend your time with twenty-two other lunatic teenagers for eight weeks. Eight. Weeks. To be fully and completely clear, you did not want to be here.
How could this get any worse?
Duncan. That's how.
He irked you at first. No, you didn't hate him. He actually had his moments where you found him quite funny with a sarcastic quip he had said or entertaining with some random stunt he pulled.
But other than that...
"I'm not jumping. I miss the safe zone and get eaten alive by sharks, and then what?"
"Oh'ho, you're jumping, sweetheart. I'll be damned if you lose this challenge for us because you're not a strong swimmer."
"That's not what I said. And what're you gonna do? Make me?"
...you were firm on your dislike for him.
Not that the feelings weren't reciprocated, of course. Though he wasn't exactly opposed to eying any pretty girls he happened to come across, he didn't intend to date. He came to win $100,000, just like the rest of them. And though he had grown used to the way your attitude struck any and everyone who tried to manipulate you into doing something you didn't want to do, at least you weren't Courtney, stick shoved up your butt.
Onto the more headcanon-y portion of this list...
I feel like Duncan actually wouldn't be opposed to random hookups or anything like that. But, once he has specific eyes for someone, he treats things as if he's already bagged them (manifesting king๐Ÿ˜ปโœจ๏ธ). And in this case, them is you. He didn't get the hots right away, but after a couple of weeks or so of spending basically all of his time around you (being on the same team and all), he wasn't too surprised upon coming to terms with those feelings.
Not that you could exactly tell, with him running around calling you "sweetheart" and "angel-face" and whatever other petnames he could come up with on the fly. You figured it was just him being...well... Duncan! Not to mention, you weren't exactly all that fond of him.
Did he know that? Yes. Did he care? Ehh. You'd warm up. He'd actually make sure of it because even if the show didn't end with him either winning the money or getting you as a girlfriend, the least he'd accomplish is wooing you.
He's not gonna sacrifice his reputation for that, so he'd have to play it cool. And during the seventh challenge, an opportunity came to light; he'd help you concor your fear! Not only would it win your team the challenge, but it'd be a huge step into winning over your heart. With peering eyes (and cameras around), he was there to be your tough-love.
"Get over it, toots, it's just (your/fear)!!"
"Do not mess this up for us, or I'll guarantee you go home tonight."
"I've been in juvie with worse than this...!"
But, without any evidence to prove it besides your word and a blushing face, he was totally sweet on you.
"C'mere, sweetheart, it ain't that bad. You just need a little warming up to the idea, that's all~."
"The worst that could happen is you'll be called a chicken. It's not like you'll get voted off. Not while I'm here."
"Babe, you are entirely too cool to be skeezed out by (your/fear). We're gonna have to work on that, yeah?"
Him sling-shotting you through such emotions and behavior was intense. But not as much as the way it kept you hooked. And every time you would start to grow fed up, want nothing to do with him, even cuss him out...
Life (Chris McLean) would manage to thrust you two back together. Until, eventually, you got together. I mean, no official labels or anything yet, but god forbid another guy on either team just breathed sultry in your direction (coughCodyprobablycough). Or if you got hurt during a challenge. Or whenever anyone (butmostlikelyHeather) had it out for you.
And in those moments, I think Duncan wouldn't be as good as hiding his infatuation with you. Not that anyone actually had the gall to tease him for it. Besides, he had managed to make his admiration for you look cool. Always muttering a slick, "She wants me." to his guy friends, or smirking at any intimate reaction you'd give him in front of your peers.
All in all, he's a cocky shit. But he made it work in a charming way that you couldn't quite place, and made you wonder why you were even attracted to it/him at all.
And, surprisingly, he could be quite the gentlemen. Rough around the edges, sure, but see if you ever have to hold a door open for yourself or climb down from something without his hand being offered to you ever again.
He even makes sure to censor himself around you! Er- well, tries. If he deems a curse word too heavy for you to hear come flying out of his mouth, it goes a little something like this:
" ...So I rush 'im, right? And then can you believe the motherfucker-...! Sorry, babe. Can you believe this idiot actually tries to shank me?! Wild stuff, man..."
As if he's not already sitting around the campfire telling the most gorey juvie/jail story ever. But nope, the extra heavy cuss words are the stuff that's impolite for your ears๐Ÿ™„โœ‹๐Ÿฝ.
#it'sthethoughtthatcountsโ™ก.
OH!! And casual dominance? Definitely a thing in the relationship. Mainly from him, with a simple, "C'mere, doll." or a motion of the hand/finger over towards him. But let's not lie and say this dude isn't a sucker for the moments you boss him around...
"Duncan, go grab that for me, please?"
"I'm busy-"
"Now."
. . .
No further protest, your item retrieved and dropped into your hands with swiftness, and a light red dust on his face badly hidden under a scowl.
Things would get serious/official if one of you two got voted off of the island, though. If you got voted off, he'd be sure to give you the most profound goodbye he can in the very limited amount of time he has to actually say it. Make it very clear you're his girl, "...for anyone thinkin' about trying to make a move while I'm not around." And, he promises that if he wins, he's coming for you, and you'll run off together with the money. Cliche, but how could you say no?
If he gets voted off, he sticks on a brave face and basically threatens you to win lmao๐Ÿ˜ญ. Think of it as very intense encouragement coming from a deep down place of love.
"Babe, you better win this whole shit, 'cuz I'm gonna be rooting for you back home. Need these losers to see that my girl is the shit."
I could probably go on forever, but I don't want to make this too long :')...
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this is my first post (as in writing/content) ever, so yay me :D ! and for the person that requested, again, I hope you enjoyed this 'cuz it was fun to write ! although I really don't like the title, but I couldn't think of anything better๐Ÿ˜ญ...
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none :(
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anon <3
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orangewisteria ยท 1 year
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Hi! I'm the anon who asked you if you wrote for s//lf h//rm, so I'm here to request something related to it, that been said.
โš TW: S3LF H4RMโš  โš If you are triggered by this theme please do not interact, we care about your mental state! Thanksโš 
If it's not a problem could you maybe write separate headcanons for Cody, Alejandro, Duncan and Scott with a gn!s/o who they find h4rming theirself?
Thank you and Hope you have a nice day! <3
แดฐแดผแดบแต€ แดดแตแดฟแต€ แตžแดผแตแดฟหขแดฑแดธแถ  แดฎแดฌแดฎแตž
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โš  TW: S3LF H4RM โš 
โš  If you are triggered by this theme please do not interact, we care about your mental state! Thanks โš 
แถœแต’แตˆสธ
-> hes crying a fucking waterfall when he finds you
-> hes trying not to hug you so tight and never letting you go
-> hes frantically running around to gather badnages, napkins, etc etc to help clean up your cuts
-> Hes desperately babbling to you and pleading with you to never ever do this again
-> Saying how if you need to talk to someone or rant or feel like hurting yourself to talk to him
-> Please for the love of all that is unholy in this world talk. to. him.
-> hes not going to let you out of his sight for a while
-> hes gonna baby proof his house now
-> going as far as to lock the coupards that contain chemicals and sharp objects
-> he contemplates getting a safe but goes against it cause he knows for a fact hell forget the password and have to buy new knives for his mother
-> he lives with his mother btw its facts
-> back to the topic at hand
-> he more careful aroudn you
-> treating you like porcelain cause he doesn't want to accidentally heart you (due to your recent injuries)
-> he calls them boo boos by the way
-> hes loving and is willing to do anything to help you
แตƒหกแต‰สฒแตƒโฟแตˆสณแต’
-> hes clsoe to tears
-> hes keeping himself composed so he doesnt break down and panic right at that moment
-> hes carefully dressing your wounds and whispering his worries
-> hes calling you all the name sin teh book
-> princesa, carina/o, etc etc
-> i dont know much spanish lolz
-> anyways
-> once youre all cleaned up and in bed
-> hes holding you close and running his hands along your back
-> hes not going to let you out of his sight or out of arms reach for the next few months
-> he worried
-> he doesnt want to lose the lvoe of his life
-> hes trying not to break down each passing day as he sees the bandages on your body
-> hes runs his fingers over them daily, hes frowning as he does so
-> he changes them daily for you too
-> wont let you do it cause hes going to take care of you
-> hes a worried dead donkey :(
แตˆแต˜โฟแถœแตƒโฟ
-> hes frozen when he finds you
-> hes confused and worried and angry
-> he wants to know hy
-> why would you hurt yourself
-> why why why why
-> thats all thats on his mind
-> as well as the fact that hes blaming himself for letting you get this low when he most likely could have prevented it
-> hes slowly and uncharacteristically quiet as he helps cleaning up your wounds
-> bandaging them and staring at the with no emotion whatsoever
-> hes pulling you to bed and laying on your chest
-> hes just laying there and listening to your heartbeat
-> his arms are around your waist and hes unusually quiet for the next few days
-> he doesnt want to leave the house cause hes feeling down and soft and yada yada
-> he loves you and would do anything for you so hes a but angry at himself and trying to deal with it
-> give him some time and hes back to his normal self with a hint of more care and softness for you <3
หขแถœแต’แต—แต—
-> Hes wailing and blubbering out words you cant understand as he bandages you up to the best of his ability
-> its not the best and his fumbling words nd shit are making you laugh at the stupid words you can't even understand
-> hes glaring at you while sniffling but he understadns somewhat why youre laughing
-> although hes puffing his cheeks and pulling you clsoe
-> hes mad at you for laughing but he hears himself and blushes bright red
-> hes holding you close and never letting go
-> hes just here man
-> he doesnt know what to do at this point
-> so he just holds you close to comfort himself and you at the same time
-> i dont have much for him due to the fact that hes not too good with words
-> he tries to comfort you verbaly and shit
-> but he sucks at it
-> hes better with physical contact
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