#wednesday is being very lovey dovey | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

blues824 · 1 year

Note

Hello again! I don’t know if you remember me but I requested the Black Butler characters x Shinobu! Reader and came back to request another. If isn’t too much may I ask for a Morticia Addams! Reader for Malleus, Lilia, Azul, and the Tweels just imagine them with a Morticia! Reader with them being seductive, elegant, and very motherly. They take care of their carnivorous plants and can see the beauty behind everything.

Hello, again! Did you like the new Wednesday show? Because I loved it so much. Truly a work of art.

Azul Ashengrotto

Somebody’s blushing~ Nah but for real, the first time he saw you he fell hard and fast for you. You were just so elegant and kind, and so unusual compared to the other humans around NRC. You were able to see right through him and help him through his insecurities.

He finds it comforting for you to be there waiting for him after a long day of school and running the Mostro Lounge. You would walk with your arm in his as you looked like you were glowing in the moonlight.

The first time you brought your seductive side out to play, he was super flustered. He’s having trouble breathing, he feels very warm, the tweels are teasing the living heck out of him. He’s very overwhelmed. However, he can’t say that he dislikes it.

Once, when he went to visit you in Ramshackle (which you obviously feel right at home in) he saw you taking care of a few Venus Flytraps. It wasn’t unusual to see someone taking care of plants here, but to see you snatching a fly out of thin air and feeding it to the plant was definitely out of the ordinary.

It’s refreshing to see someone with such a positive outlook on everything. He tends to see things in a more negative light, so you brought a new perspective into his life. He returns the favor by getting you many gifts that remind him of you.

Jade Leech

The Gomez in this situation. When he looks into your eyes, all you can see is pure love and adoration. You both dance the nights away as you enjoy being close with each other. He thinks you’re absolutely beautiful as you both sway together.

It leaves a warm feeling in his heart when he sees you enter the Mostro Lounge and request to be seated in his section. Once you got your food (which he paid for), he would take his 15 minute break to spend time with you.

The first time you brought out your more seductive nature, he reciprocated it immediately. He would do the thing where he starts kissing your hand and slowly moves up. It makes others so envious because they wish they had a relationship (with you) like that.

You both have a green thumb and offer each other tips on how to allow your plants to flourish and thrive. You’ve gifted him a few Satan’s Bolete mushrooms and he’s given you Nightshade seeds. It gives you both a reason to visit each other often.

I would say he’s fairly positive. More so than his twin, at least. Of course, your positive view is more macabre than normal. Once, while you were dancing, a sparrow landed on a nearby branch and you whispered that it would make for a good trinket. He smiled, glad to finally find someone like him.

Floyd Leech

He would most likely call you ‘Dolphin’ because you’re graceful, intelligent, friendly, and most importantly… you have a darker side to you. Another thing he has noticed is that you're loyal to those you love.

Whenever he has to work a late shift at the Lounge, his bad mood is almost immediately lifted when you walk in the door. He will run over and give you a big squeeze, telling you about how much he missed you. You have a very strong pain tolerance, so only you can handle his hugs.

When you first start acting like your seductive self, he is both flustered and entertained. If he sees you being particularly affectionate, he will pull you into his lap where you both will act all lovey-dovey with each other.

As silly as it is, he gets jealous about how much attention you give your beloved plants. He will sit and pout as you whisper positive affirmations towards the Flytraps you love. Of course, once you finish, you turn around and start cooing at him lovingly and he just melts.

We all know that he has intense mood swings. However, whenever he’s with you and you’re giving him attention he remains happy and content. You’re the one he goes to whenever something upsets him, and sometimes you even come to him because you both have an emotional connection with each other.

Lilia Vanrouge

You both make a very playful couple. He immediately warms up to you as you do to him. You remind him of royalty: elegant and graceful, friendly and charming. Even Sebek is happy that the two of you found each other.

He loves trying to scare you because it never works. Instead, you put your hands on the side of his face and pull him in for a kiss. Since you do this every time, he makes it a point to try and ‘scare’ you at least twice a day.

He is mostly amused when you bring out your more seductive side. He smiles as you sit yourself on the arm of his chair and run your finger up his neck and move your face closer to his while whispering how much you absolutely love him. He leans even closer, whispering back. Your lips never meet, but it’s enough to make everyone else jealous.

He loves the concept of being a ‘plant parent’, so he will co-parent with you. You have a lovely bed of Nightshade, some Venus Flytraps, Hemlock, and a couple of Ghost Orchids. The orchids are especially valued as they are as odd as the both of you.

You both tend to be very positive. You even have the same macabre interests that you bring up. A lot of the others see you dancing together out of nowhere. No music, just enjoying the time spent in each other’s arms.

Malleus Draconia

The fact that you 1) aren’t scared of him and 2) are actually quite like him makes him fall so freaking hard for you. The chemistry between the two of you is unfathomable. You can just look into his eyes and he’d look back just lovestruck.

He loves to see you waiting for him to get Ramshackle for your nightly walks. He thinks you look absolutely divine underneath the moon’s pale glow. The things you say are very interesting as well. You have plenty of stories to share about your time with your family, and he has all the time in the world to listen.

Bringing out your seductive side can do one of three things: confuse him, amuse him, or make him flustered, sometimes all 3. If you use human ways of seduction, he will be confused. Thankfully, you had read up on dragon courting rituals. You would wear the emerald that is the heart of his horde as a necklace and would remain close to him at all times. Others would often see you with your arm in his.

He’s glad that you were able to find a hobby that wasn’t destructive. He’s surprised to see that Ramshackle was turned into a sort of greenhouse in itself. He’s also noticed that the plants at the normal greenhouse were thriving more than ever.

His view on the half-empty-half-full cup changes depending on what happens that day. However, when he’s with you, he can only see the half-full cup. You turn him into a puppy and he longs for you whenever you have to be away. The absolute look of adoration in your eyes puts anything to shame. The way you hold his face in your hands and he holds your waist as you both go in for a soft kiss brings a warm feeling to both of your cold hearts.

1K notes · View notes

wakandas-vibranium · 1 year

Text

Wednesday Nights || Part Two

Pairing: Pre-outbreak!Joel Miller x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+, minors DNI 👁️, smutty smut, cursing, dirty talk, praise kink, oral(f + m receiving), unprotected p in v sex, creampie

Word count: 3.2k

A/N: Here’s part two for all who asked! Please like, comment, and reblog!

part one

part three

part four

part five

You and Joel nibbled on your breakfast while you walked and talked to your apartment. You were somewhat surprised when he agreed, but he seemed to trust you well enough. Everything about him caught your attention. Even the way he walked turned you on. You were down bad.

As you entered your apartment building, he held the door open for you like the gentleman that he was.

As you waited for the elevator, a touchy-feely couple stood next to you. They were giggling and groping each other, totally devoid of the rest of the world. You and Joel shared a glance. Both of you had the same mischievous twinkle in your eyes. As if to say, they've got the right idea.

When the elevator doors opened, the four of you walked in. Being in an elevator with two strangers apparently wasn't enough to deter the couple from making out. At the very least, they had enough sense to press the button to their floor.

As soon as the doors closed, Joel wrapped his arms around your waist, hooking his chin over your shoulder. You placed your free hand over his while the other played in his hair. You weren’t sure what to say, so you both said nothing. The familiarity flowed easily.

Besides, even if you wanted to say something, the couple was sucking each other's faces so loudly that you wouldn't even be able to hear each other.

Fortunately, the couple got off on the third floor. When the lovey-dovey pair exited the elevator, you realized you hadn't pressed the button for your floor. You pushed yourself away from Joel's grasp and moved over to the column of buttons, pressing floor ten.

As you returned your gaze to Joel, you felt yourself flush. He clearly expected you to walk back into his arms, but you didn't. You stayed exactly where you were. You were suddenly invaded by an overwhelming sense of shyness. Why did he make you so nervous?

"Don't go gettin' shy on me, darlin'," he teased, lingering at the back of the elevator.

“I’m not,” you uttered weakly. You definitely were. You were still somewhat in shock that this was the man giving you thigh shaking orgasms over the phone damn near the last six months. Since when did you acquire a steeping pile of luck?

“Then come here.”

You swallowed hard. You noticed a pinch in your throat from nerves and shyness, but you took a step toward Joel anyway.

You took two more steps, stopping directly in front of him, and gazed into his mischievous chestnut-brown eyes. He cupped your face in his hands and slowly leaned forward, giving you the opportunity to pull away. He glanced at your lips, coming closer. You sighed deeply and closed the distance, crashing your lips against his in a long-overdue, brutal kiss.

Your eyes fluttered closed as he kissed you back, resting your hands on his broad shoulders. Under his mustache, his lips were smooth and supple. You wrapped your arms around his neck, moaning softly as he deepened the kiss, licking into your mouth. His lips tasted of the rich coffee and savory croissant bread you had just shared for breakfast.

You broke the kiss, both of you panting against each other’s lips. Gently, he gripped your shoulders and turned you around to face the elevator doors, his hand wrapping around your midsection as he sucked a tantalizing bruise into your neck.

"Joel," you moaned, reaching behind you and him to pull him closer and tilting your head to give him better access.

“Mmhmm,” he grunted softly, “Joel has a much better ring to it than Jay, huh?”

His husky voice, just below your ear, sent heat through every inch of your body. Your clit throbbed and your nipples hardened. You desired him carnally. As his large hands roamed your body, the intense hunger you had for him made it almost impossible for you to simply string together an acceptable sentence.

“Yes," you said, letting out a short sigh of amusement. Jay wasn't much different from Joel, but it was still delightful to be able to moan his real name.

The elevator chirped, signaling that you had arrived on the tenth floor. You both cracked a smile, and you grabbed his hand, leading him off the elevator and down the hall to your apartment door.

You let go of his hand in order to reach inside your purse and pull out your keys. You both walked inside after you unlocked the door. You shut and locked the door, hanging your purse up on the shelf, before entering the living area.

“We should talk,” you said, swallowing around the lump in your throat.

“We should,” he agreed, nodding his head. “Or…I can fuck you for real this time then we can talk after,” he suggested bluntly.

You swallowed again, taken aback by the bluntness of his words. Still, his words yanked at the neglected coil that rested deep inside your belly.

“Yeah, let’s do that,” you agreed, sauntering down the hall and into your bedroom. Joel was hot on your heels, discarding his shirt, tossing it somewhere on the hallway floor before crossing into your room behind you.

You pulled your shirt and bra over your head, tossing them at Joel before bending down to remove your pants. He chuckled at your antics, bending down to help you lower your panties before setting you down on your bed, hand splayed in the very middle of your breasts, to lay you down onto the bed.

"Spread your legs all the way for me, Y/N." Joel urged resting between your legs. You scooched up the bed a little to give him more space before spreading your legs wider.

"Mmm," he hummed, licking his lips as he eyed your wet pussy. "Already so wet for me, baby." A nervous chill ran down your spine in tense anticipation. For him, you were on display, and there was nowhere to hide.

Joel shifted forward and blew against your clit, causing you to suppress a choked moan at the back of your throat and clutch the sheets on either side of you.

God, he was such a fucking tease , you thought. No different from your phone calls.

Slowly and confidently he finally closed his lips around your clit. You jerked against him, startled by the intensity of the sensation. No one had touched you like this in a long time, and those who did couldn't hold a candle to Joel. His breath was hot against your pussy just before his tongue teased open your folds with strong flicks.

To ground yourself, you ran your fingers through his hair. He spread your lips with his fingers, driving his tongue inside you, shaking his head from left to right, slurping up your wetness. You squirmed, crying out.

“Joel,” you whimpered, fingers tightening in his brown tresses as your head writhed against the pillows. “I’m gonna fuckin’ cum if you keep doin’ that.” He plunged two fingers inside you effortlessly and began sucking harder on your clit until you came in his mouth.

“Give it to me.” he said, continuing his adroit ministrations. You shuddered, pulsating around his thick fingers. Him talking you through it sounded even better in person than over the phone. He was driving you completely fucking mad .

“You taste so good,” he praised, still swirling his hot tongue against your quivering pussy, sending vibrations through you and making you jerk even harder, “Don’t stop cummin’ for me.”

“Joel, please baby,” you begged weakly as he continued tonguing your sensitive clit.

“Hold my hand, darlin’,” he mumbled, looking up briefly to grasp your hand in his. “I’m not done yet.” He announced before putting his head back down to lap at your soaking folds.

If you weren’t so intoxicated with desire, you’d be mortified by the pathetic whine that just escaped your lips. You were overwhelmed. You couldn't decide what to focus on — your quickening breaths, his comforting hand wrapped around yours, your trembling thighs, his talented tongue, or the delighted moans Joel made as he ate you out for his pleasure.

You decided to zero in on his expert tongue. His tongue formed a pattern you weren't familiar with yet. You could’ve sworn he just traced the letters J and O onto your clit with his tongue.

Was he spelling his fucking name?

“Are you — are you spelling y-your name?” You asked weakly, mind already blown.

“Mmhmm,” he admitted, laughing softly. The vibrations made you shiver and you were cumming yet again, all kinds of obscene noises fell past your lips.

You finally pushed his head away and motioned for him to switch spots. It was your turn to have your mouth on him . You sat up on your knees as you watched him settle where you were just a moment ago.

You straddled his legs, unbuckling his belt, and yanked his pants and boxers down all in one swift motion. Your eagerness must have unlocked some unknown strength. Your mouth watered with hunger the moment his cock sprung free. It did look like the toy you purchased earlier. But Joel was correct. The tip of his dick was considerably thicker than the silicone toy.

“Don’t hurt me now,” Joel teased, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip as he peered down at you, reaching for his erection.

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” you retorted, smirking up at him.

You licked long, wet stripes along the sides of his shaft before taking the crown of his cock between your soft, luscious lips. "Shit," he cursed, groaning low as the heat of your mouth engulfed him.

You swirled your tongue around the tip before taking him deeper into your mouth, diligently bobbing your head up and down, savoring the tender grunts escaping his lips. Joel cupped the back of your head, guiding you further onto his cock. “You look so pretty with all that cock in your mouth.”

A warmth rushed through your chest at the praise. You moaned as you gazed up at Joel through your eyelashes. Your eyes watered as you hollowed your cheeks, taking him in as deeply as you could, gagging a little as the tip of his cock slipped down the back of your throat.

"Shit!" he growled loudly. "Smack it around on your tongue a bit," he demanded, his grasp on the back of your head relaxing. You did as you were told, letting it slide out of your mouth before tapping it against your warm tongue and stroking it with your left hand while the other fondled his balls.

“Get up here and ride me," Joel said, motioning for you to take your place on his lap. You stroked him twice before shifting up his body and settling in his lap, your dripping entrance hovering over his saliva-slicked erection. You grasped his cock, hastily lined it with your entrance, and slowly eased down on it, both cursing as he bottomed out.

You started out with a smooth bounce, sinking your teeth into your bottom lip as you gazed down into his lust-filled pupils.

He licked his bottom lip. "You look so sexy taking my cock," he praised, reaching up to cup your breast in his hand, grunting loudly as he watched his cock slide in and out of your tight pussy. His encouraging words served to further boost your confidence; so you placed your hands on his chest, whirled your hips, and bounced a bit more enthusiastically. The way he was stretching you out hurt so good.

There was so much lust in Joel's eyes that it nearly gave him the appearance of intoxication. He took his thumb partly in his mouth and licked it before bringing it down to your bundle of nerves, rubbing swiftly. “Come on," he encouraged, rubbing harder. “I wanna see you cum on my cock.”

Your entire body began to tingle as the coil deep inside your belly began to unravel. You were so tongue-tied that you were unable to tell him that you were cumming, but you could tell by the all-knowing grin he sported that he could feel it.

As if he could read your mind, he said, "Yeah, I can feel it." He chuckled at the blissed-out face you made as you cried out, wetness flowing from you down his cock as you came hard. "Good girl."

Every nerve in your body felt as if it were being pinched, but in a manner that was pleasant. You wondered if it was possible to cum so hard that you'd end up transported to another universe.

"Joel," you whimpered as he continued to rub you through your orgasm. After a moment, he finally shifted his hand, moving up to grasp your neck and pull you down, pressing his lips to yours, swallowing your moans as he kissed you, and sucking your bottom lip into his mouth.

"I want to bounce on your cock some more," you whispered against his lips. He beamed up at you, and you couldn't help but return the smile. "Well, I ain’t stoppin’ you," he said, kissing you once more before you moved again. You turned around slowly, careful not to let his cock slip out. Once he had a good view of your ass, you placed the soles of your feet on the mattress and squatted bouncing on him as hard and fast as you could.

"Oh fuuuck ," he gasped, astonished that you twisted around without his cock slipping out and taken aback by the harsh rhythm you set. He had made you cum three times already. Now it was your turn to make him cum. It was the least you could do. In this moment, riding him like your life depended on it was an understatement. You ground down, causing him to dig deeper into your core. He hissed in pleasure. “Goddamn.”

“Keep grindin’ on me like that and I’ll cum,” Joel grunted, smacking both your asscheeks. “You want that, don’t you?”

“ Yesss . You feel so good inside me, Joel.” you praised, looking down at him over your shoulder. He looked sexy underneath you. As if that’s where he belonged. A small voice in the back of your head hoped for this to happen again and again, just like the Wednesday nights you shared.

Joel put his feet on the mattress and lifted his hips, knocking you off balance, but he caught you by the waist and jackhammered up into you.

“Fuuuck! You’re. Takin’. My. Cock. So. Fuckin'. Good—" Joel gritted his teeth with each vicious snap of his hips; his cock pulsed inside you, and you clenched around him as tight as you could.

“I’m cummin’ darlin,” Joel warned, panting harsher with his erratic thrusts.

He grasped your bouncing tits. “Where do you want it?”

“Stay right wh-where you are,” you moaned, bringing a finger down onto your swollen clit, rubbing yourself fast and hard in tight circles.

“Fuckin’ hell,” Joel moaned in response, his large hands loosening the hold on your bouncing tits to grip at your waist as his hips smacked against your asscheeks, pounding into you even harder, chasing his release. “I’m cummin, baby.”

Joel let out a loud, guttural moan as he shot hot white ropes of cum into you, whimpering softly as you rocked down, milking him of everything he had.

He pulled you back and down against his chest before turning you both over and cuddling you from the back. You craned your neck to steal a glance at him, and he covered your mouth with his, pulling you into a ravenous kiss. His hands roamed all over your sweat-glistening body as he pulled you even closer to his chest. You deepened the kiss, moaning as his tongue danced against yours.

“Shit,” Joel cursed, breaking the kiss as he glanced at the digital that sat on top of your dresser and shot off the bed to get dressed.

Your heart panged in disappointment. Of course he was leaving, you thought. You made quick to slip your panties and shirt back on before sinking back onto the bed.

This was too good to be true.

Foolish of you to think anything different.

Joel looked back at you as he pulled up his jeans, jumping slightly to get them properly on his hips. His eyes widened in concern once he saw the raw look of pain on your face, fighting back the urge to palm his forehead.

“Hey—no," he started, "I promise I’m not an asshole." He grabbed your hands in his. "It's just—I have to drop my daughter off to soccer practice at 11."

You raised an eyebrow at him, that sinking feeling in your chest easing as you learned the truth. “You’re a dad?”

He chuckled softly at your incredulous tone. "Yes, I am," he said, sitting down beside you on the bed as he slipped into his white socks and brown work boots. "Does that bother you?"

"Of course not." You shook your head, scooting closer to him. "It'll take more than a kid to keep me away from you, Joel," you acknowledged.

His brow furrowed in a delighted smirk. After he finished tying his shoes, he sat up and faced you. To your amusement, he reached out and pulled you onto his lap.

"I'd like to come back after I drop her off, if that's alright with you." He uttered this as he wrapped his arms around your back and pulled you forward to land a delicate kiss between your eyes.

"Yes, I'd like that." You agreed, nodding your head and placing a kiss between his eyes as soon as he drew back.

"Good. ‘Cause I don’t know about you, but Wednesday nights just ain’t gonna cut it for me anymore." He admitted it, drawing you in for a tight hug. You sighed softly as you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling his cool, sweat-slicked skin.

The two of you laughed and squeezed each other more closely as you said, "You took the words right out of my mouth, cowboy…"

626 notes · View notes

funny-bunny224 · 1 year

Text

Patience - Wednesday Addams x Reader (Blurb)

- Something you found endearing about being in a relationship with Wednesday is how slowly she likes to take things. It was a nice change of pace from all your exes, and you felt incredibly special to be the one she experiences her first relationship with. Despite having grown up with lovey-dovey parents, affection is not something that comes naturally to Wednesday, and you were more than happy to take things at a speed she was comfortable with. Patience is always a virtue, and it was very important to have it when loving someone like Wednesday. There had been many times you would notice her from the corner of your eye when walking the halls of Nevermore together, reaching out her hand and contemplating grasping yours before stopping short, letting it fall back to her side. Or maybe your eyes would lock in a fond stare when you were alone, her face beginning to inch ever so closely before she would back away at the last moment. She was prone to overthinking things, letting her calculating mind take her down a spiral of uncertainty and insecurity, and that was ever so obvious when it came to intimacy. You didn’t mind a bit, though. You would allow her to attempt affection as many times as it took her, letting her decide on her own when she was ready to reach out and take that first leap. In the meantime, you were more than content to just be by her side, spending quality time with her and basking in her presence as you know she did with you.

#wednesday addams #wednesday addams x reader #netflix series #gender neutral reader #blurb #x reader #/reader

158 notes · View notes

dragon-chica · 1 year

Text

Kent the Siren - Fluff Alphabet Part 4

Fandom: Wednesday

More fluff alphabet requests please, I love doing these :') These ones are so cute The same gif of him on every post because it's all I have lmao

Kisses – How do they like to kiss you? How frequently do you kiss?: Kent has pretty lips and you love to kiss him. If there's one thing that feels romantic with Kent, it's his kisses. He likes long, slow kisses and making out with you for hours if you'll let him. He uses really good chapstick too lips are always soft.

You'll ask to borrow some chapstick right after he applies it and he reaches into his pocket, but you've already connected your lips to his, giving him a nice deep kiss to make sure you're got a good coat. He falls for it every time. (applies chapstick more frequently in hopes to get your attention)

Love – How do they show you that they love you?: Everyone knows that you're dating. Kent loves PDA, he loves being around you, you're attached at the hip during activities and while hanging out, he always manages to bring you up in a conversation.

It's not that you're a terribly lovey dovey couple, you're just very happy being around each other.

Unproblematic couple that everyone is aware are together. Him always standing next to you with his arm around you or hugging you also makes it pretty clear.

#Kent the Siren x reader #Kent the Siren imagine #Kent x reader #Kent imagine #Wednesday x reader #Wednesday imagine #my stuff #Kent the Siren #I FORGOT TO POST THIS HOURS AGO

180 notes · View notes

wildhexe · 7 months

Text

WIP Wednesday

Thanks for the tags! Was tagged by @v1ctory-or-sovngarde, @mareenavee, and @boethiahspillowbook.

Tagging @friend-of-giants, @arisenlicious, @kytic, @lucien-lachance, @vivifriend, @bostoniangirl21, @umbracirrus

------------------

Different sort of WIP today. This is one I've been working on for a while now. It's intended to be something short akin to about 10-15 chapters total. It's a tale about a bosmer who is so eager to prove herself as a reliable and respected alchemist while also simultaneously trying to save up the funds to open up her own alchemy shop. Tragically she ends up getting roped into helping someone with a very particular problem. In comes Ralis.

Fast friends to lovers trope with a bunch of mushy lovey dovey moments. Also, as usual, lots of humor.

"You've got to be kidding me." Eilonwy was crouched beside a small, very spikey plant. She hadn't known the plant was very spikey until it grazed her arm and, quite literally, sliced it open. Even the plants in this place were dangerous. She cursed silently as she focused her gaze back on the unusual looking creatures. She had never seen a netch before, so the entire experience was thrilling. In a way she didn't want to harm these creatures, but on the other hand, she knew this little task would lead to a better future for herself; as in Milore would see she was capable, she would get the alchemy training that she yearned for, she could eventually open up her own alchemy shop, and then she would be set for life. In other words, it had to die. She took a deep breath and drew her bow, the arrow aiming perfectly at the biggest netch within the group of three. She allowed a moment for her arm to steady itself and released the arrow, hitting the netch straight on. Now most of the time, Eilonwy would have been celebrating her victory and immediately going up to her kill. This time, however, she quickly shot another arrow at the strange creature. And another. And then she ran, the netch on her heels with its two buddies following in hot pursuit. Eilonwy made the most pathetic whining noise as the netch got close enough to smack her with one of its tentacles, electricity surging through her entire body. "O-ouch," She batted at the netch with her bow. "Get away, you annoying beast." Sadly, they did not speak her language. What a shock. Instead, the netch retaliated and grabbed the bow with one of its tentacles, relishing in the joy that it caught the culprit. The netch left her alone after that, the bow within its grasp snapping right in half. Eilonwy was very attached to her bow, so to see it being broken before her very eyes made her heart ache. After seeing her beloved weapon breaking, she lost all that poise and gracefulness that bosmer were known for, tripping over her own traveling bag and falling. A normal fall would not have been bad, but she had fallen directly into the spikey plant she had cut herself on earlier. Eilonwy loved Skyrim. Eilonwy hated Solstheim.

#wip wednesday #skyrim #my writing #something im just dabbling in #my main focus is cursed dawn

20 notes · View notes

spottyissleepwalking · 1 year

Text

WIMLO!!!

Willowshine Wednesday

Design notes:

Very much a RiverClan cat, through and through. I headcanon her sire being Reedwhisker, so she’s got the tiniest amount of ThunderClan in her, but it’s difficult to pick out. Most of her traits are common amongst RiverClanners: large stature, long thick fur, small ears, striking patterns.

Lots of heart imagery!! While she’s not a very lovey dovey character, I do imagine that she holds a lot of love for Mothwing and her Clan as a whole; she had to, of course, otherwise I’m more than certain she would have buckled under the weight of being RiverClan’s sole spiritual guide long ago.

Not so much fluffy as she is just very long-haired. Her size definitely gives the illusion that she has a lot of fur, but nah, in reality it’s just muscle.

Ears are small and somewhat rounded, but also tufted!

Chest/throat sports two distinctive dark stripes across it.

LGBT+ headcanon: Trans mtf, chaotic bisexual, uses she/her! I think it would be really funny if she’s had a crush independently on each of the Three at some point - or if they all had a crush on her hsjfjfn

[Image ID: A digital drawing of Willowshine standing upright and facing right, head facing more left, her tail sweeping beneath her; the entire image is outlined in white. She is a large, long-furred, somewhat stocky, dark gray marbled tabby cat with pale paws, belly, chest, tail-tip and muzzle; she has prominent, pale, heart-shaped patches on her shoulders and face; her markings are very dark, almost black. Her ears are short, small, and prominently rounded, with pale tufts; her tail is very long and shaggy-furred, the fur mostly angled dangling downwards like the fronds of a willow tree. Her eyes are round and dark green, with very pale lashes. Beneath her paws is her color palette, and beside her head is the word “WILLOWSHINE” written in white, all-caps. Across her hindquarters is the stylized artist signature of “spottyissleepwalking” written in faded lavender. / End ID.]

#warrior cats #warriors #warriors design #spotty’s designs #warrior cats design #warrior designs #warriors designs #warrior cats designs #willowkit #willowpaw #willowshine #medicine cat #riverclan #the power of three #power of three #po3

40 notes · View notes

i984 · 1 year

Text

Request List!

Hello, friends! I've received all your requests and decided to compile them into one list so everybody can keep track of which ones I'm gonna do.

Sorted by genre (but not really)...

Pure Unfiltered Fluff No Angst (also known as perfection):

Reader and Wednesday have just started dating, and Wednesday gets the Addams Family Curse (which is basically her being very protective of the reader, and has a soft spot for them, and indulging in all wholesome physical touches. Doesn't fully understand her feelings yet, but knows that she wants to be close to the reader ALL THE TIME). The reader is really friendly (and by that, it means they mistake flirting with friendliness), and Wednesday the Protector comes up with a murder plan ready when someone gets too handsy! [Anon-requested]

Wednesday invites her lover for a week in the Addams family household! They're not very Addams material... and are afraid that Gomez and Morticia wouldn't like them, but not to worry! The whole family feels excited to meet the person who managed to steal Wednesday's heart and is determined to make them feel at home <3 [@rainbow-hedgehog]

Wednesday turns into a ...cat?! Join a day's worth of adventure as the reader and Wednesday explore Jericho and face challenges (like bad normies who likes messing with innocent animals)! Could this get any better? The answer is yes! They sleep and cuddle, and the next morning the reader finds Wednesday sleeping on their chest, and after a long overdue sweet confession, a kiss happens as the cherry on top! END GAME YAY <3 [@alexkolax]

Emphatic reader with Wednesday by their side (awhh). No couple understands each other better than this duo! Watch how the reader navigates through her power, and enjoy the awkward Wednesday trying to help them through their struggles! [@myfturn ]

Hurt/Comfort, which makes my heart twist and turn deliciously:

Joseph Crackstone being the asshole that he is, almost made the reader die in the final fight. Wednesday reacts the exact same way she did when Thing almost died, and when the reader turned out okay, Wednesday holds them tight and finally confesses her deep feelings <3 [Anon-requested]

Bad normies strike again, jumping on our beloved Reader. Wednesday the Protector is once again ready to save the day! [Anon-requested]

Insecure Wednesday who's really new to relationships and feelings sometimes sees other couples do all the lovey-dovey stuff. When she contemplates and decided to do these things, however... things don't go as planned. Cut to the reader who comforts her and tells Wednesday she already is all they could ever want! [Anon-requested]

One of the reader's relatives got into Morning Song, and worrying about them the reader went investigating and finds a lead on Gabrielle Barclay (Bianca's mom) and follows them during Parent's Weekend. Eventually, the reader finds Bianca and Gabrielle arguing at Weathervane, and storming in, the reader unleashes hell at the Siren. Now the only way for Bianca to resolve the situation is to tell them the truth about how she truly feels; her mother's wretched business, how her manipulative powers affect her so much, and how she struggles with trying to re-start and lead a good life :( [@maryannecrimsworth]

Enid finds a Normie Reader on her way to Jericho in the woods. Turns out the reader's sister and parents have been arguing ALL week, and the reader just decides to clear their head by taking a stroll in the woods. Cue Enid comforting the reader and the rest you'll get to see in the fic! [@tundra1029]

ANGST WHY DO YOU PEOPLE HURT ME WITH THIS:

Wednesday promised to not cry when she accompanied you during your final moments. However, when the funeral came, all the memories she had shared with you played through her mind; a single tear rolled down her cheeks. She had broken her promise. Will sorries even do anything at this point? [@iwneosi]

Bianca and the reader were childhood friends... until the siren joins Nevermore Academy and acts like she doesn't know them. Reader later on also joins Nevermore for suicidal therapy because no one wants to help them in their old school. When Bianca finds out and wants to apologize, everything's too late. [Anon-requested a long time ago, and honestly I don't know if I can write this...]

Let me know if I missed anything or if you want a couple things changed. Also important to note that due to my posting schedule, your request can be posted tomorrow to 2 months from now (this wait time can extend as I don't do this in chronological order and if new requests come along and my crazy mind decides not to close requests, we might just have to play the long game and wait for stuff to slowly trickle down twice a week).

SEND IN MORE. MY FLUFF REQUEST IS RUNNING OUT AND I DON'T WANNA WRITE HURT OR ANGST.

#request list #help i984 #im drowning in the best way possible #honestly thank you so much for requesting #ily guys #i984appreciateyou

18 notes · View notes

androgynousblackbox · 2 years

Text

Addams X Spy (Spy X Family AU)

Gomez Addams is the best spy of all of Westalis tasked with gaining a family in order to infiltrate a prestigious school in order to do something Very Important For The World. He start having dates with different people but they all think he is too eccentric for them since he is being just himself for this. He values marriage too much to just lie his way to it to some unsuspecting woman or man, he has no preference really, but this only causes all his options to run away from him. Just when he is thinking about another strategy (online dating perhaps?), suddenly he finds himself with a bloodbath someone left behind and he has his breath taken back because HOW ELEGANT, WHAT FINESE! Whoever killed these people did it so quick and efficiently they must not have suffer at all, like going to sleep forever. Most not even knew what was happening before it was too late! He is so entranced that he doesn’t notice at first the killer coming back again after cleaning herself and he is just stands there, gasping at the beatiful display in front of him. Before she can even lift her gorgeous spikes with roses at the end, he knows for sure that she already pierced her heart (metaphorically) and just falls to his knee, lifting his hands as if to beg for his life but what he is asking is so much bigger than that. “Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife, please?” Morticia of course is confused, but only takes one talk between the two to find out a couple of things: yes, she is an assasins and he is an spy that needed a wife, but nevermind that, Gomez just now can’t even imagine going a day without her and Morticia ends up accepting because a man who appreciates her killings as much as she does is not something everyone finds any day. They have a brief and discrete weding to then think about adopting a child together. Wednesday is a telepath child of 10 years old who is extremely cynical and doesn’t give a fuck after a lifetime hearing all the horrible thoughts that awful adults have around her. So many “loving parents” gave her back because they just couldn’t stand she wasn’t the sweet happy girl they all wanted. When the Addams come looking for a kid, she didn’t even stopped reading her book, the only one about true crime she could find on the library. She ends up talking with Gomez and Morticia about serial killers and how stupid they were, because if she were a serial killer she would have never been caught and there wouldn’t be a book about her but rather about her killings. She thinks this is going to be enough to scare them away, but instead they pick her up and take her home. It takes her a few days to find out about the true profession of both her new parents because, well, they are so lovey dovey about each other and trying to be so considerate of her that she can’t read nothing but good thoughts, it’s disgusting. It’s when Morticia starts thinkings about creating a new poison for a new client and Gomez about his next mission that she finally realize what is happening. When she finds out what she thinks is the true reason she was adopted she gets furious and decides to run away, but on the way some bad guys try to kidnap her and before she can take the knife hidden inside of her teddybear, Morticia already killed four of them and Gomez takes care of the rest. Once they finish they run to her, both their mind a jumble mess of worries and concern. It’s so strong and so touching that she finally lets them take her home again, finding comfort on Gomez’s arms as he carries her. At first she didn’t said anything about her telepathy in case they acted weird about it, but after a while she just found it more fun to not explain at all why she knew the things she knew about them, including their jobs. So basically everyone knows about everyone, except Wednesday that keeps her secret to herself because fuck you, that is why. Later on Bond happens but instead of a dog is Pugsley, a feral kid raised as a weapon that can’t speak and bites everyone that comes too close. He is full with visions of the future that he can barely understand and can’t explain to anyone, reason why he was abandoned by the lab that created him. Gomez gets a especial suit and dresses for both Morticia and Wednesday so even if Pugsley bites them it’s alright. When his first word is “dad” they throw a giant party just for him when he gets to be king for a day and get all the junk food he loves.

#the addams family #spy x family au

36 notes · View notes

naiad-r · 1 year

Note

obsessed w your nevermore au i can practically see steve & eddie (are they werewolf & vampire bfs 👀) in the car being gross & lovey-dovey in front of wednesday!max (the pigtails, the sarcastic quips i mean. that's her)

Yup, they’re a werewolf and vampire couple. ☺️ I imagine their romance was forbidden in the academy?

And they have no shame when it comes to PDA. Max is very done with them. I definitely see the vision. 😂

#ask #gothbat99 #nevermore au #addams au

8 notes · View notes

veetlegeuse · 1 year

Note

Plants and Nature for Bowie

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

respectfully bowie is like a bouquet of poofy dandelions lmao he goes where the wind blows lmao

🌙 MOON - what is your oc's greatest wish? how far are they willing to go for it?

bowie’s greatest wish is a family that loves him. he’s known around town as “the stray” because no one knows anything about his family or if he even has one. spoiler alert: he doesn’t, until the harlow twins and the thompsons and the abrejos get ahold of him. he doesn’t have to go very far and if he’s honest, he doesn’t know where he’d even start if he had to try.

🌋 VOLCANO - how bad is their temper? is it a slow boil, or a instant explosion?

it’s not that bad. he’s kind of learned to just let everything roll off of him, and it takes a lot to get him really angry, unless he’s already really passionate about the subject. then he gets a little explosive.

🌺 HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies?

just seasonal, usually in the spring, but he pops an allergy pill and he’s fine.

🍁 MAPLE LEAF - what is their favourite season? why?

summer. he really likes to be warm and he really likes to swim. and, of course, no school.

🍃 FALLING LEAF - do they enjoy being in nature? what is their favourite outdoor activity?

bowie loves being in nature. he spends most of his time out in the woods. he really likes climbing trees or playing a sport.

☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning?

bowie is absolutely a morning person. like, ass crack of dawn. the first thing he does is find a cup of coffee and just sits outside.

🕷️ SPIDER - what is their biggest fear? do they have any irrational / mundane fears?

bowie’s biggest fear is being alone forever. he doesn’t really have any irrational or mundane fears.

🌹 ROSE - do they like valentines day? have they been confessed to before? have they confessed to anyone before?

bowie likes to pretend he’s above that lovey-dovey shit but he’s very much not. he likes valentine’s day because he likes to see all the couples and mutual crushes and whatnot. he’s never been confessed to before (yet 😗) and he’s definitely confessed a few times before but nothing ever stuck.

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

how scared he is all the time. bowie’s pretty much homeless and has no family to take care of him, he’s been on his own for a long time but it never really gets easier.

🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about?

when people take shit for granted. it bugs him to no end and he’ll let people know it.

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone?

that they found his family and they’re either a) dead or b) don’t want him. he already figures one of those things is true but hearing it would ruin him.

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood?

his parents bought him (stole) a bike and taught him how to ride it. he remembers feeling like he was flying, and his parents were smiling and laughing and everything was perfect.

🍀 CLOVER - do they believe in luck? are they lucky?

bowie believes in luck for sure, he just thinks he’s one of the unluckiest dudes on the planet.

🌏 EARTH - will they give up the world for someone they love? is this decision easy for them?

yes and yes.

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

um i’ve been wanting to make ace a boyfriend for a long time and then i watched wednesday and percy hynes white and i just knew. the first thing i decided was his face, but shortly after was “the stray” thing.

#(i did not mean to give him so much angst but it’s inevitable at this point.)#oc: bowie clark

2 notes · View notes

manythoughtmanyprayers · 11 months

Text

it was like 11 something pm, i was doing something on my laptop (i forgot what it was, i just know for sure i wasn't watching the 8th season of Winx - one episode of that shit was enough for me), and i started feeling sleepy. so i thought "hmmmm i should just go to sleep now WHILE I'M SLEEPY so i can get up early tomorrow for my exam in the morning". and it was a good plan, i swear it was.

so i went to wash the rest of the dishes from dinner, brushed my teeth (without bleeding too much this time, slay), dressed my pjs, tried to decide if i should sleep with the pillow that mister Choco Milk (that's his nickname) used last night when he came over or not (decided against, it no longer smelled like him, i will now cry about it), got in my bed and tried my best to NOT touch my phone.

yeah well, i did not fall asleep.

instead i created this whole BL story in my head about a korean boy who moved to America at a young age, who started to listen to kpop and pratice kpop dances because it was a way to still feel like he was back home (since his parents tried to americanize their lives), and he had to stay a few weeks with his neighbors because his parents that to go back to South Korea for family business, and he had to socialize with the neighbors' son who is a hotty in a very natural, Helia from Winx way, who plays volleyball, and the whole purpose of their relationship is for mister Helia to help Korean guy to open up more and bring back his asian life he so missed, by telling his mom to cook korean food more often while he was staying over, or watching korean shows, and then they would fall in love and yadda yadda yadda (i didn't get much farther from there). because why? MY BRAIN DIDN'T GET SLEEPY AT ALL.

so now I'm here, at 3:10am thinking about The New Six latest comeback (it's a banger), and the pretty tiktoker from New Zealand that always looks like a lilac fairy dressed by Vivienne Westwood (i had to google her name), and the collection of tiktoks i have saved to show my mister Choco Milk because i am slightly whipped for him but ANYWAYS.

so yeah, i have an english 6 exam in about 6 hours, to which i studied quite a bit (doing that fucking project helped with it, ngl), and I'm thinking about the best outfit i can wear so that i will look stylish and slay in case i mess anything up (dumb, always, badly dressed, never) and because after that i will go to downtown with my friend to buy pads for my soon to arrive bloodshed, AND be able to hide my phone in case Mr.Packett decides for us to "leave the cellphone on the table", because i am afraid i will need it.

i am also thinking about the exam that i have on wednesday (that i thought would only be next week but ah, i was mistaken) to which i really need to pass (otherwise i will need to stay another semester to finish my degree (which most likely will happen)), yet i have very low chances to get a good grade. because the only thing i know about women from the 13th century is that they were hairy, had lots of babies, and were witches.

another thing that popped in my mind during this "should be sleeping but am very much awake" session (that actually never left my head pffff) is mister Choco Milk because he lives in my head rent free. him sleeping in my bed? or me sleeping in his? his smell? him existing? engraved in my head so harshly I WILL K*LL MYSELF! being this attracted to the male species, to ONE specific example of the male species, for NO FUCKING REASON will be the death of me. i cannot stop myself from thinking corny things and i think that's everything but beautiful (however i do love feeling all lovey dovey from time to time, it's good when you're surrounded by shit of any type, from everywhere, so thank you Choco Milk for allowing me to not go as crazy as i could've if not for your lovely kisses and lovely ****).

also, I'm horny, yet too lazy to get myself off (that could help me fall asleep tho).

i just hope Packett won't fuck my life more than he already did.

#rants

0 notes

quirrrky · 3 years

Text

FIRST FIGHT w/ YOUR HAIKYUU S/O

PICK A PILE SERIES: THE FIRSTS #3 〔MASTERLIST • PREV - NEXT: FIRST KISS〕

INSTRUCTIONS: 1. Close your eyes and think of your HAIKYUU s/o and focus on the pictures above. 2. Select which draws you in the most. 3. Go under the cut to find your scenario/reading! Have fun!

A/N: This supposed to include first kiss but I enjoyed doing this and it got long. First kiss will be on wednesday instead! Please, I’d love to know which pile you picked and who is your hq s/o!

N!SFW part of this series will be posted on my MDNI blog (must be 18+). Send this emoji 💗 in my ask box/reply section to be tagged!

♡ This shall not be reproduced, reposted, modified, translated in any form or by any means.

PILE #ONE

You and your haikyuu s/o fight because of your wisdom or perspective about handling finances. He is the more flamboyant one among the two of you. He might want to acquire or purchase something that you deem to be over the top or too flashy. Please, he might just wanna do it to impress you or mainly just because that's the kind of person he is. I can see him as someone who works hard but also plays hard as well and there are times, when retail is therapy for him. You, on the other hand, try to divert this somehow impulsive buying behavior and talk reason to him that maybe he doesn't really have to. This stuff he's buying might be a gift for you or an expense for your next date or travel and he's going very extra about the prep.

Okay, so for this part, I picked up message cards as well and it's fun because they resonated a lot even if I've already stitched the story together:

"I want to marry you one day." That's his thoughts for his actions and that's the reason why he wants to spend on you alot.

"I run because my emotions are too intense." This is a confirmation that you might not think that you are worthy of him spoiling you rotten.

I can see so much abundance here, so you really don't have to worry, you know. Gotta let the man spoil you at times because it makes him really happy. That's his love language. Just be positive about it. I see that maybe some of you think that you don't deserve this kind of treatment, but I'm telling you now sweetheart that you do!

How you made up? You didn't win the argument and he still bought or got you that extravagant trip or present. Reluctantly, you accepted, but seeing how loved he felt like when you did, made you more open to receiving.

𖧵𖧵𖧵

hierophant, ace of pentacles, him: king of wands rx, the sun rx, you: justice rx, 8 of pentacles, abundance, not today

PILE #TWO

This is also what I chose. And wow, our haikyuu s/o got sulky here. I can see here that they felt like they're the only one putting effort in showing affections. You are quite the no non-sense individual and your haikyuu s/o loves you for that, but you can also be quite reserved or a little stiff when it comes to the cheesy shmizzy. Your haikyuu s/o might be the lovey-dovey or flirty type in public, and you might always avoid their PDA or he wants you to be the one to do the same this time. If they're the quiet type, I can see them saying something really sweet to you yet you responded in a very minimal manner. Not in the way he thinks is fair for what he's showing.

You fought because he felt unloved. He might you know uh, mope about this. Good thing about is that you are someone who possesses wisdom and you plan to make him feel that you actually hold the same amount of affection for each other.

So I picked up message cards as well and it's fun because they resonated a lot even if I've already stitched the story together:

"The very first moment we touched, your arms felt like home." That same touch never lose its magic here. I think your haikyuu s/o is. just a major simp for you that he melts when give him even just a little bit of a hand-hold.

"I wasn't ready to face the truth." Confirmation here about you us being tsundere, at least the majority of those who's picked this pile. You might be quite overwhelmed with your s/o's affectionate nature and you still don't get the time to process all this. You might be touch-starved or just someone not used to being showered with this kind of devotion that's why it's a little difficult for you to open up. (omigod this is really my pile)

How you made up? You will plan for your next date here and it involves travel, yay! I can see here that you placate him by trying to be sweet and he tests you by getting you to kiss him like, "Look at me," cupping your cheeks and making you look at his face, while you're too shy about it.

𖧵𖧵𖧵

justice, 5 of pentacles*queen of sword, 2 of cups rx, 7 of wands, rx, the lovers rx, you: the hierophant, 2 of wands, cupid's arrow, the swords & rose, flirt, ace of wands

PILE #THREE

This is the angst pile ngl. There's both good and bad here. If you know Notting Hill, this almost have the similar plot. You and you haikyuu s/o are enjoying your relationship for real. It just feels warm around each other and you feel like you win a lottery by having each other's company. Suddenly, your s/o will try to run away from someone. It's definitely a lover from the past. It could be his ex or someone whom he had a crush on before that came into his life to bring him back, seducing him. He wanted to leave this person behind, but the situation is also causing you too much stress. You will break-up because of this and I see that the decision will come from you. Everything will be very sudden. Like one day you were both so happy then the next you just...break up.

I picked up message cards as well and damn they resonated strongly in this pile! Even after I stitched the story together! >,<

"I'll never finish falling in love with you." Clearly, your haikyuu s/o knows that you have an unfinished business and for him, your story is not yet over.

"I'm deeply sorry that I walk away from you." You regret that break-up and leaving him behind because you love him so much and so is he. You felt like you wasted everything good about your relationship just for that one bad thing.

How you made up? After taking a time off from each other, both of you learned a lot from this experience. Deep inside, you're still longing to see and be with each other. You will find your way to each other again when you both earned a big dose of faith. Your relationship will feel new and definitely more passionate than before.

𖧵𖧵𖧵

the sun*3 of cups, 6 of wands, justice*6 of swords, him: justice, 7 of swords*princess of swords, you: king of wands, the tower, oracle: the chaser, seduction, religious factors, 4 of cups, 4 of swords, hope*ace of wands

PILE #FOUR

This is the pile that doesn't seem to have like a fight, you know. I think this is the group that thinks nothing is problematic with their relationship, but there is really a problem here and it's a cliche one. And this isn't even really a fight, but more of a disconnect. Your haikyuu s/o is a hardworker and can be workaholic at times. You, on the other hand, are a very independent individual. You can stand on your own and you're also full of intellect. All in all, it looks great but not when the two of you lack time for each other, because he's so busy with work and you are just fine by yourself. With the wheel here, I can see that you will both notice that you might be growing worlds apart because you don't have enough time for each other.

I shuffled up message cards as well and this is the top 2 pile with the strongest resonating message even if I've already stitched the story together:

"You are my angel." You know what I visualize here your haikyuu s/o smiling to himself after a day of hardwork because he thought of you. Like, there's a sunlight beaming on his features. You're his inspiration for being so dedicated. It's just sad that sometimes the best thing you can give someone is a little bit of your time.

"I miss you." Pretty obvious. I smiled when I picked this because it unexpectedly resonated. You're missing him, but I can pick up here someone who doesn't want to bother their s/o. You might think you're clingy for wanting his attention that's why daydreaming about the two of you is enough.

How you made up? You'll both realize it and feel it, the need to be with each other. You will both identify that not having a time to spare for each other can ruin your relationship in the long run. I can see here that both of you will address this situation and will be very dedicated to allot time for each other and be more open as well. I can see your haikyuu s/o taking this as his new task to master, for he's learning that making an effort to have a time spent with you is just as much as working hard for your future together. This is a very grounded group and I love it <333

𖧵𖧵𖧵

the wheel*the world, 7 of pentacles, him: seven of pentacles, the hanged woman rx, you: ace of swords, 9 of pentacles, empath and narcissist, enable, pay attention to the red flags, 8 of pentacles, fantasy

🧁 @hanmasbunny @discountkiyoko @azazelles @toshiswifey @90steaology @icecappa @cuddlysoftbear @close222u @duhsies @your-girl-mj @that-enby-mf @taurus852 @itsmeaudrieee @triskoof @avaisdelusional @aquenchedsoul @kenmaslov3r @discountkiyoko @toshiswifey @icecappa @tobibam @hello0i @jahnvi-d @nao-cchi @chewiverse @encrypta @kirakirasaku @tobuo @@ebiharachan @devilsukuna @savantsoulfinder @shrimpy109 @toshibaby @chewiverse @tessabrown101

REBLOGS ARE DEEPLY APPRECIATED ♡ Please help me reach other viewers. Thank you so so much!

COLLECTIONS: Haikyuu ✧ DAYDREAM MUSEUM

294 notes · View notes

kougiri · 2 years

Text

-------------------------------------------------------------

Hello hello!

Im here for another order bcus im hungry for content =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇)

𝘊𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦~ 1

𝘾𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣~ If its ok with you can you do it with the whole of ADA atleast just the general hc?? If its too much for you then Dazai and the Tanizaki siblings will be fine^^

𝘼𝙙𝙙-𝙤𝙣𝙨~ 22 & 4

𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙩~ 1 & 2

𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙨~ 6

Thanks! Sending love and support! ٩(ˊᗜˋ)

Submitted by: i-preferthem :D

-----------------------------------------------------------------

Alright!

it took me a week and few days to make- I got dumped with work and I got sick so I couldn't move without getting fatigue everytime

but here it is atlas!

enjoy dear~

-----------------------------------------------------------------

First meeting and Hangout Headcanons!

-----------------------------------------------------------------

◈ Atsushi Nakajima

◈ You two would definitely meet at the cafe..

◈ Seeing him lonely was very sad for you! so of course, you sat in front of him

◈ greetings here and there and a lot of talking!

◈ he was very surprised when you approached him! lots of stuttering was heard from him

◈ once a dirty-blond haired man called for him, the two of you exchanged numbers of course!

◈ the two of you decided to hang out on his day off!

◈ Buying treats here and there made you visibly happy! lots of 'thank you' and 'your welcome'

◈ he loves when you smile at him or look at him! he basically loves every bit of you and even the slightest bit of your presence will make him happy and work hard!

◈ "Thank you for being with me Y/n, I like being with you"

-----------------------------------------------------------------

◈Dazai Osamu

◈ normal meeting? No way! you two met at a bridge

◈ you saw him standing at the ledge!

◈ a single shout from you made the world stop from him! an angelic voice with an immediate command made him stop

◈ approaching him and a single glance at you made him very happy for some reason

◈ lots of lectures and apologies

◈ you two decided to hangout- *cough* prevent him from having another attempt *cough* everyday! now that he has a new friend, a cheery person to be exact! he's very entertained

◈lots of smiles and sunshine!!!!!

◈ Very wholesome but stupid I assure you

◈ "Let's hangout again!! i really like spending time with you even though you try to stop me with my attempts.."

---------------------------------------------------------------

◈Kunikida Doppo

◈ Meeting on the streets..very..very normal..? but very weird at the same time..??

◈ *cough* enough about that. You two are childhood bestfriends!

◈ You kept following him everywhere like a lost puppy! when you guys entered the agency lots of shouts from him are heard throughout the building!!

◈ everytime he's mad or getting too focused, you always get him distracted and cheer him up!

◈ lots of energy-boosting from you makes him happy but hides it with a stern look!

◈ you would bug him with dazai but not too much! you wouldn't wanna get hurt from bugging him a lot

◈ After the day is over, the two of you take walks and talk with some sweets!

◈ You two are actually talkative when its just the two of you alone! smiles from him makes you happy

◈"Y/n, thank you for being my friend even though you keep bugging me."

---------------------------------------------------------------

◈Tanizaki Siblings!

◈ Classmates!!! Classmates I say!!

◈ You three met at the cafeteria!!!!

◈ you were looking for a table when you saw them sitting at the table just the two of them eating and being...lovey-dovey

◈ A greeting from you was first heard when you sat on the table!

◈ lots of talking and cheers are heard from your table as you all were talking without receiving a threat from her brother-

◈ *cough cough* anyways..

◈ You all always walk each other home, with a schedule! Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are the days you walk the siblings home! while Tuesday and Thursday are the days they walk you home

◈ "We'll Treasure you from our hearts Y/n! but of course, not like the way I treasure my brother's heart~" "Naomi! please stop!"

---------------------------------------------------------------

#Kaugiri Cafe Order #submission #Bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd x reader #bsd x y/n #bsd x you #atsushi nakajima #dazai osamu #kunikida doppo #tanizaki siblings #naomi tanizaki #tanizaki junichirou #tanizaki naomi

45 notes · View notes

writersmilex · 3 years

Note

Hello~ Can I request some soft Jim HC? Like domestic stuff or him being cute overall. Please 🥺 Thank you for reading me.

Ah yes, that will surely do. Here you go!

Just some Cute Jim Root head canons to heal the soul.

_________________________________________

- Remember the first time he asked you on a date? of course! He walked up to you and very, very shyly asked you to go grab a coffee with him. - You know, being the tall guy he is, his height can cause many back and neck problems actually. If you massage him from time to time, he will love you forever.

- The two of you cook together when you can. Or actually, you cook and Jim is your assistant. It's really fun and reward to eat the meal you have cooked together afterwards.

- When on tour, Jim wants to call you and talk to you all the time. Which can be tedious at time when he's in a different time zone and he accidentally calls you at 3 AM.

- Bring you many souvenirs, even when you don't ask for any. He sees so many things on tour that remind him of you.

- When he returns from the tour, he will greet you with a hug that can last minutes. He won't leave your side for the rest of the day.

- He really wants to teach you guitar. Even if you don't have an interest in it, you go along with the lessons because it seems to make him so happy to spend time with the two things he loves the most!

- The souvenirs he got you on his trip have a special shelf in your study.

- He has developed this quirk of standing behind you, arms around your waist and his head on your shoulder, scratch his beard and he'll actually start to purr. - And you have developed this habit of toying with his hands while sitting together during a movie or a similar situation. Feeling how rough they are, It feels really nice to him. If he can still feel anything on his fingertips that is. - Jokingly call each other 'old', even though you're both roughly the same age. - Jim can still get a little awkward during big and crowding events, you can hold his hand to make him feel better. Or take over a conversation so he can gather himself a bit. - Rather you're short or average height, you pull him down by his collar for kisses. - The two of you have a game night every Wednesday when he is home. On game night you and Jim play board games together. The one who wins the most games cooks for the rest of the week. - Jim likes his cleanliness and order. It's always funny to see him fuss about something you (purposefully) put out of place.

- Jim's hair is indeed as fluffy as it looks. He likes the feeling of your fingers raking through his hair. He will do the same to you too! - He might just faint when he sees you in one of his shirts or hoodies, be careful with that one.

- Going no walks through the nearby forest together. It really helps clear the mind. - When away from each other, he sends you memes. You send memes back, it have become a from of communication between the two of you. - The two of your take turns spooning, it's more fun that way. Jim wants to both spoon and also be spooned. Every time he wakes up to you spooning him, he feels like he's in heaven. - You feel upset? Jim will do everything in his power to cheer you up. All the hugs and kisses you want, take you to your favorite places or get your favorite things just to see you smile again. - Jim feels upset? Of course you would do the same for Jim. Hugs and kisses, favorite snacks, a silly dance. You never fail to make him laugh. - He loves it when you come to see the shows when you can. When he can see you watching, he makes sure to give the show his all just to impress you. - Although not every lovey-dovey, most people who spot the two of you together immediately know that you belong together. _____________________________________ Here! Thanks for reading. - Pennart.

#fluff #jim root x reader #jim root #slipknot simp #jim root simp #slipknot #slipknot x reader #slipknot headcanons

141 notes · View notes

shcherbatskya · 3 years

Text

A case in suburbia, domestic dynamics, and a forever home. What could go wrong?

the moment i’ve been waiting for! chapter one is up now! read here or under the cut.

Cas and Dean were searching for a forever house. They had been pretty much since Cas got back from the empty. They were ready to distance themselves from hunting. Dean had always wanted a sort of suburban, white picket fence life, even if he didn’t admit it to anyone. And since he already admitted how he truly felt to Cas, why not throw his need for a domestic lifestyle into the mix. Cas was all for it. Ever since Jack had given up most of his powers to Amara, thus causing her to take his place as God and him almost human, Cas had been hoping for a place to raise him like a normal child. The bunker was great for hunting and a place for Cas, Dean, and Sam, but not so much for raising a 5-year-old kid.

House hunting had been a burden to bear, but they were making out alright. Up till this, they’d looked at about 3 other houses. They were all a no for different reasons. The first one Cas decided was in a school district that wouldn’t be good for Jack, the second didn’t have a big enough garage or backyard, and the third didn’t have enough bedrooms for all of their family to stay. With the whole credit card scam they’d been running for as long as they remember, budget wasn’t really a problem, but they didn’t want something extravagant.

There it was, 538 Chapel Street in Pine River Crossings. It wasn’t too far out of Lawrence, only a few hours' drive, and all the houses looked nice. Very cookie cutter, but that was sort of the appeal. They couldn’t guarantee that they would fit in with the traditional, upper middle-class people, but what the hell, if they could kill god they could take suburbia.

A few days passed, and they were set up to look at the home. They drove the hour and a half to the next medium-sized town with the belief in their minds that this was the one. It had all they needed, a two-car garage, a respectable school district, and two guest bedrooms. They were so caught up in this concept they made the mistake of not checking the news for the nearby areas. Once they arrived, a realtor who showed them around the dwelling greeted them. It was all they could ask for and more practically too good to be true, especially for people like them. The actual presentation of the house went over without too many problems. The person exhibiting the residence commented on how it had been on display for almost a month now, which was the first red flag. A house as nice as this, in a densely populated area, would usually not be on the market for that long in weeks unless there was some hidden con.

They signed on it not a day after seeing the house in person. It was all set up and they could officially start moving stuff in the next week. They officially shared the good news with everyone the day after they signed. Sam was beyond happy for them. Not only would he finally have a space to himself, he was proud of his brother for living the life he’d always wanted. Jack was thrilled that he would get to go to actual school and have friends that were his age and not cosmic entities. In the meantime, Cas did more research into the neighborhood. There was their hidden con. The newspaper Cas had pulled up on his phone said, “Local Couple Murdered in Own Home.”

“Dean, look at this.”

Okay, that was a setback. A murderer on the loose in the neighborhood they were moving into was not exactly what he had planned, but he had delt with worse. “Alright, that could be a problem.”

“I think it’s a little bigger than a problem,” Cas retorted.

“Is it our type of thing or just something local law enforcement could deal with?”

Cas read on in the article, “the couple was stabbed, there was no sign of forced entry, neighbors reported nothing amiss besides lights flickering before the murder. The weapon, as well as the perpetrator, was never found. No official suspects have been labeled, everyone has seemed to have an alibi.”

“It definitely sounds like our thing. Lights flickering, no breaking and entering, and all.”

They decided they could pose as residents, as it seemed perfectly normal for the newcomers to be concerned about the literal murderer on the loose. Since Cas was newly human, and Jack was, well, 5, Dean thought they might need outside help. Being out of practice to spend more time with your husband and child really had its fallbacks. Sam was off the table as backup. He was out of town and Dean didn't want to interrupt his first weekend without him in god knows how long. Plus, they needed someone who wouldn't draw too much attention to their family dynamic.

“Hey, Cas, what do you think about calling in Claire to help us with this one? You think she’d do it?”

“Calling her in for help is a good idea, whether or not shed actually do it is another question.”

“I’ll call and ask, and if she wants to help, and if not then I can think of something else.”

He kept his promise and called Claire not an hour later. He decided it might be best not to tell her it was undercover work, or that it was taking place in a white picket fence neighborhood, as that might turn her off from it almost immediately.

“Hey Claire, its been too long since we’ve talked,” he started.

“Hi Dean. what do you want, there’s no way you’re just calling to catch up if you’re starting with ‘its been too long.’”

“You got me there. I was just wondering if you wanted to come with me and Cas on a hunt. Its not too far from the bunker and we’d have you back home in a week.”

“Sure, that works. When do we start?” She hadnt seen Dean and Cas since they rescued Cas. That was over a month ago, she’d been meaning to visit, but she’d been so busy with hunting, and getting to know Kaia again now that she was finally back. This seemed like a perfect opportunity to reconnect and not miss out on anything too big back at home.

“If you could come down here by Wednesday, that’d be great.”

“Sounds good. I’ll see you then.” She was tempted to sign off with an ‘I love you’ but she was never a lovey-dovey person in that way.

On tuesday she promised Jody she’d be extra careful and would be back in under a week. Kaia told her to make sure to call every day and update her on what was happening. Claire agreed, promising to keep in touch. She spent the rest of the day driving down to Kansas.

Back on Dean and Cas’s end, they were trying to get the house set up for 4 people when they had no furniture prior to this. Cas had always loved furniture shopping even before he had a use for it. When he worked at the Gas-and-Sip, he would browse the home improvement magazines in his spare time. Dean was pretty much the opposite. He had never had reason to care for it, so he didn't. Maybe his hatred for Swedish furniture was rooted in his deep-seated commitment issues. It didn't matter much why he hated it, he just left most of the choices up to Cas. there was then the issue of appliances and such you couldn't find in a furniture store. That was left up to him. Cas sent him out to Walmart to get things for the kitchen. That was something he could do. He picked out a mixer, some silverware, and a pioneer woman kitchenware set. It came with pots and pans, mixing bowls, and a few normal sized plates. That was enough for him to consider it an absolute steal. He brought his finds home to the bunker, setting them on the table designated for things that were to go in the new house. Jack was sitting on Cas’s lap, pointing at things on the computer.

“What’re you guys finding?” Dean asked, hovering behind Cas’s shoulder.

“Djungelskog!” Jack exclaimed, showing Dean a photo of a large stuffed brown bear.

“I thought you were looking for furniture?” Dean directed the question more at Cas, but he was still looking at Jack.

“We are. Jack just got us a bit sidetracked. We found the majority of what we need. Among other things not of as grave importance.”

Dean looked over the shopping cart and then gave the go ahead. Not before adding the stuffed bear to the cart, though.

The next day Claire arrived. Everyone was thrilled to see her. Jack ran up and threw himself around one of her legs and Cas gave her an awkward dad side hug. Dean wondered when he would tell her what the hunt would actually consist of, but he didn't want to interrupt the moment.

A few hours later, Dean fixed everyone a real dinner and had them sit down at the kitchen table. The realization dawned on him that this was going to be his last sit down meal officially living in the bunker. Everyone sort of just sat in silence for a beat. Perhaps reflecting on their own lasts of officially living there. “Claire, I sorta forgot to add this when I called you, but the case is a lot of undercover work. Also its in a suburban area.”

“And why didn't you tell me this sooner?”

“Well to speak freely, I wanted you on this case and I was worried it would make you not want to come.”

“It almost does, but i'm already here now, and i wouldn't want to waste a days driving on something i'm not actually going to do.” She guessed this would probably take longer than a week. “And i'm guessing this isn't just something you decided to do out of the goodness of your hearts?”

“We bought a house in the area, and we just wanted to make sure it was safe,” Cas explained.

“Hang on, you bought a house for real and you didnt even think to tell me? You didn't think that that was valuable information?”

“It didn't come up in our phone call,” Dean said.

“And? That’s no excuse to leave your daughter out of major life events!” The ‘daughter’ part just sort of came out without her noticing, but seconds after she said it she regretted it. God, how embarrassing.

“You’re right. We should’ve told you sooner. It was kind of a recent decision, though, so you haven’t been out of the loop for too long,” Cas said.

The next day was moving day. Dean loaded the appliances into the back of Claire’s car, since the back of the Impala was already full. Claire took her own car, while Dean, Cas, and Jack rode in Baby. Their real furniture was being delivered as they spoke. Cas offered to ride with Claire, but she assured him she’d be fine by herself. The drive wasn’t even that long, especially compared to the distance she drove yesterday.

Dean was silently nervous. He wouldn’t admit it out loud but it was written all over his face. His first real stable house, with the man he loved, and his two kids, he could only hope that he didn’t mess it up. Cas put a hand on his shoulder showing he saw how Dean was feeling.

They turned onto Chapel Street and pulled up into the driveway of the house. It somehow looked bigger and more daunting than it had during the walkthrough. Claire arrived almost ten minutes later. Everyone just sort of paused in front of the house for a minute, reveling in the stability most of them had never had.

#pspspsps you want to reblog my hard work sooo bad #supernatural #spn #castiel #dean winchester #supernatural fic #samael speaks #sammy sires

22 notes · View notes