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mercityart · 5 months
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gloves
I didn't want to write up a long explanation since its kind of obvious and straightforward like it basically happened just like this
but I did want to say that my dad's doing his best. I didn't draw this as like an indictment of his stubborn character or to paint him as transphobic or something. I know he's trying and hes old, so it'll take him a while to get used to me having transitioned. I get frustrated with him and do want to be mad at him sometimes when I get misgendered especially in public but he doesn't do it maliciously.
I can tell hes scared of a lot of things that come with getting to his age; it takes a serious effort to get him to the hospital sometimes and he ended up with pneumonia a few months back. hes seen his mother in law die to dementia and told me several times if his mind starts to go, drive him out to the woods to let him wander then leave. so I can't imagine whats going on in his head with all that worry when the person who basically looked just like him for 20 years suddenly... doesn't
I won't ever be able to properly portray it, but the look on his face when we compared hands was a little heartbreaking, for a split second I knew he didn't see his son anymore but it was someone he doesn't immediately know as his daughter.
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mercityart · 8 months
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just a lil guy floating in nothingness trying to produce arts n struggling. Is me. I am the lil guy.
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Recently got a diagnosis. I have Ehlor-Danlos Syndrome, a genetic connective tissue disorder, so it pretty much effects everything in my body.
Art had been difficult as of late, fingers dislocating more frequently, hands shaking, headaches, blurred vision just to name a few issues.
I'm sorry I'm slow with uploading but this stuff takes a toll, and as scary as it is, there may will come a day I won't be able to do what I love anymore. Please support disabled artists, this shit sucks.
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mercityart · 10 months
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Commisions open!
Soooo I'm opening up a few slots for commissions. I oooonly use cashapp right now unfortunately.
I've never really done this before so sorry if it's weird, pricing and details will likely change in the future.
You can find my cashapp link in my bio with my other links!If you have any questions please ask!(or if you have any pointers please give, I have no clue wtf I'm doing.)
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mercityart · 1 year
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My bunny boy!! I drew in my tablet, turns out working on a phone might have been holding me back from making stuff not so stiff and now it's fluiiiid~ or pure luck. Either way
NSFW UNDER THE BREAK
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He's just a little nakey, personally I don't find naked bodies as nsfw buuuut many people sexualize bodies so.
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mercityart · 1 year
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i know it's been a while! Sorry content is so slow, I promise I'll update as much as I can, pls send in bf scenario or headcanon requests!
ELEVEN HOURS AT LEAST BUT ITS DONE. This is my version of Toby! I hope y'all enjoy. The background itself took 8 hours... My wrist huuurrttts
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mercityart · 1 year
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happy Valentine's day!! This is for my boyfriend and girlfriend 🥰💘💖
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mercityart · 1 year
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FINALLY!! I DID AAART!! Sorry for the long wait, I have been experiencing a huge art block and have been dabbling with other fandoms that you may see more of in the future. Hope y'all enjoy!!
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mercityart · 2 years
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Heeeyyy sooooo, it's been a bit. Good to see y'all. Sorry I was gone for so long, art block hit hard n life is y'know, doin it's thing.
Anywho, I know it's not much buuut take this lil cutie as a apology, I'm trying to get back into the swing of things I swear.
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mercityart · 2 years
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Day 5: beaten ft. Toby n his stepdad. I know I'm behind I promise I'm trying.Friendly reminder, Toby has had a fucked up life. We do not stan Toby's stepdad in this household.
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mercityart · 2 years
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Day 4: impaled ft. Brian! BIG TW!! More bl00d in this than any other post this far!! This is kinda how I imagine things actually going down, sorry it's late.
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mercityart · 2 years
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Day 3! Fog ft. Sally! My first time drawing her.Lil info on my Sally, she was the victim of her father, and she was taken to the woods late at night while asleep when she passed on.
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mercityart · 2 years
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I really got to catch up, but here's Day 1!! Teeth, featuring LJ!TW!! 2nd slide containes blood
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mercityart · 2 years
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Art trade for @ sadsushi3 in insta of their oc Leah with their dad Tim Wright!! (Psssst- go look at their art it's so heckin cuuuuute!!)
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mercityart · 2 years
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TW: Mentions of alcohol and weed consumption!! Also mentions bl00d, dy8ng, body parts and gruesome art!!
-----------------FIRST DATE---------------
Toby- Toby isn't exactly the fancy type when it comes to romance and relationships. Honestly? He would much rather just not go on dates at all. He does love you very much, truly! It's just he doesn't really care too awful much when it comes to things like that.
He does eventually give in though, he started to notice how mushy you'd get whenever you would see couples on dates; even if you try to hide such feelings that sigh you make tells all. 
Now, Toby isn't going to do anything extremely extravagant, but it will be sweet and has a lot of thought put into it.
One morning when you were out at work or school he had decided to put a plan into action. Toby had spent weeks looking at Pinterest boards and romance movies, even reading novels and fanfiction to really get an idea.
He spent the entire day sneaking around, putting up decorations, cooking and baking; with a bit of help from Tim and Brian of course just to make sure that he stayed on track. Due to his ADHD and autism he struggles to focus properly on things he doesn't necessarily enjoy, plus he gets distracted very easily and can forget when things are in the oven.
When you finally came home from a rough day your handsome lover was waiting for you. He was incredibly anxious to see your reaction to what he had done, and seeing you so miserable only fueled that feeling more. He wants to make you feel happy and loved! 
When you arrive at Toby's place you sluggishly made your way to the front door; as you stepped a few feet away from the door it opened up to show a tired but happy Tobias.
"Hm? Toby baby, is everything ok?" He usually waits inside the door waiting for you to enter, this isn't typical behavior for him and that makes you a little bit worried.
"Yep! C'mere, follow me." He envelopes your hand in his, leading you around the cabin. "Toby honey, what are we doing? I have to make us dinner, ya know, inside?" 
"Not tonight you don't! I have something for you, here, close em." You're tugged in front of him and he plants his hands over your face to cover your eyes. 
"Toby, I need to see to walk!" This only makes him laugh. He presses his body to your back and guides you delicately to where he wants you, then without warning to prepare yourself your sight is freed from the darkness to be greeted by a lovely surprise that makes you gasp in awe.
There before you was a gorgeous display. There was a platform hanging between a couple of trees to hover above the ground with a soft plush bed on top for comfort. There are a array of pillows and blankets decorating the scene and in the middle is trays of what looked to be food but from your angle you couldn't see what kind yet. Flower petals decorated the path leading to it, a few candles lit and delicately placed on the mushrooms that grew from the trees, fairy lights in the shape of stars lighting the surroundings.
"Do you like it..?" You are snapped out of your shock by the voice of your lover, quickly whipping around to face him as you practically tackle him in an embrace. 
"You did this?! Toby it's- it's beautiful! But- I- I thought you weren't interested in this stuff?? Why-" The man simply laughs and peppers sweet kisses along your cheeks. 
"I wanted to make you happy. I wanted to show you how much you mean to me and that I value you.. I want to spoil you a bit, can I?" He was blushing a bit, face turned downward a bit in embarrassment but he peaks up at you with his soft amber eyes.
"Oh my love.. thank you. You are too good to me." You kiss the bridge of his nose and press your forehead to his, and he wraps his arms around your thighs, hoisting you up to hold you as he swayed slightly, it is incredibly soothing. 
You two spent the rest of the night laughing and smiling as you ate dinner and enjoyed gazing up at the stars in each other's company, kisses littering every inch of you.
Tim- Oh goodness. Man is not the best when it comes to romance but he tries, he really does! He can be incredibly soft despite his rugged demeanor.
Tim probably had been speeding down some back road after an argument with you or after a bad day or just something stressful when he made the decision to take you out for a date.
He knows he's not the easiest to handle, and he knows he's not there for you as much as he wishes he was, work is work after all and to keep as stable of a life as possible that's what he has to do. 
Now, he also is not the most elegant with things so to avoid having to go through the formalities of asking you to go on a date, he probably asks you to go on a drive with him. That isn't unusual behavior after all.
It's not uncommon for you to go on late night drives with him, music blaring with the windows down, air rushing past you as you were guided by only the trucks headlights and the starry night sky. 
You of course are more than happy to go on these drives with him, it's his way of destressing and who are you to deny that. You feel happy to be included, to be next to him when he's vulnerable and be the one he trusts like that. Of course if he decides to vent to to you, you will willingly hold him tight and let him let it out.
This time though, it was different. It was almost dinner time when he had walked into the living room and asked the question. "(Y/n), I'm goin for a drive if ya wanna come along." 
"Well of course I'll come, let me get my shoes on." You don't ask any questions, but you are confused. Tim never goes for drives until it's dark usually, and he's wearing one of his best flannels too. Did- didn't he just get out of the shower too? Not to mention you could easily smell his cologne. It's odd to you. Something is clearly up.
You can't help but wonder what is going on, but you put on your shoes without any question, you had gotten home just a few minutes ago so you were still dressed nice.
Once you are ready you meet Tim at the front door. He was leaning in the doorway, cigarette in hand as he blows out a puff of smoke into the freshly turning autumn air, turning to look at you when he heard your footsteps behind him, "Ready, darlin?" He rattles his keys as he twirls them around his fingers.
"Ready as I'll ever be; c'mon handsome, let's go." You walk past him, smirking as he watches you, eyes trailing all over you. Now you knew something was definitely up.
Once in Tim's truck you take off down the winding roads of the forest, eyes watching contently at your surroundings, that is until you take a turn into a different path.
This was not your usual path, this was the one to lead into town. What is Tim doing? "Sweetheart? Where are we going?"
"What d'ya mean? We're drivin." 
"Well, yeah, but- we're on the path to town?" You pout a bit when all you get in response is a hum from the gruff man. Though this pouting changed when he put the truck in park outside of a restaurant.
"Well? Are you going to join me?" He raised a brow at you, standing in the driver side door as you were sitting there confused. You are quick to unbuckle and exit the truck, closing it behind you as you find your place at Tim's side.
The burly man smiles slightly before returning to his usual resting bitch face, wrapping a arm around your shoulder as you both walk in. The people there thankfully are able to seat the both of you rather quickly, though that may be because of your lover staring down the workers with his death stare. 
You look up at Tim when you figure out what you want to order. "See anything that looks good to you pumpkin?" 
"Yeah, you. Wait- ! You meant the menu didn't you..?" You laugh light heartily at the him. 
"No the weather, yes the food you goofball." He rolls his eyes at your sarcasm but gives you a lop sided grin, his deep dark chocolate colored eyes softening as he gazes at you. 
You spend the night joking around a bit as you enjoy your meal and desert of course. 
Afterwards Tim drives you both out to the top of a hill to gaze at the stars in the bed of his truck, tangled up in each other's limbs, snuggled up contently in the arms of your lover.
Brian- Brian Thomas, your lover, a man once known for his cheerful demeanor, always having helped out and went to college for nursing and psychiatry. 
After what happened with the operator the man changed quite a bit, of course he still showed his old self from time to time but he is much more wary and cold now. A true beast of a man who could snap someone in half without a second thought.
He still is the same old southern boy at heart though, and he shows this in certain things, such as dates. 
You may think that the man would do picnics or late night walks; while he isn't against it he does have a far different style.
Your first ever date, Brian has been acting a bit odd the past couple of days ever since he asked you out on a date. He told you it's nothing fancy, and to wear clothes you wouldn't mind getting a little messy which of course made you confused.
Tonight is the night, you stand in your bathroom gazing at yourself in the mirror. A T-shirt under a flannel with some blue jeans to match. You feel kinda cute in this whether or not it's your style is for you to decide though. 
Soon there's a knock at the door and you are quick to answer it. There he is, your handsome knight in shining armor. 
Brian's eyes practically shine when he sees you, what a breathtaking view for him. He steps forward and wraps his strong arms around your waist. "You look breathtakin darlin."
You laugh and lightly hit his shoulder, "You really think so?"
"Mm, absolutely." He buries his face in your neck, breathing deeply. "And you smell good too. Just get outta the shower?"
Nodding, you try and escape his grasp to which he not so happily releases you to go and put on some shoes. "Hope your prepared, I got a feeling you might have a bit of fun."
Oh now you're really curious. "What is it you got planned Mr.Secretive?" 
"You'll see." He coos, giving you a toothy grin, damn him and his gap toothed smile, it gets you every time. You simply roll your eyes and exit your humble abode, walking over to his truck and hopping up into the passenger seat.
Brian follows along and soon you both take off down the road, air rushing by you. Brian glances over at you and gods, you are absolutely breathtaking to him. The way the street lights hit your skin has him breathless.
After a bit you find yourselves in a wide open field next time large home surrounded by a fence that had signs all over the place. 
Brian exits the truck that he parked behind a group of trees and walks over to the fence, signaling for you to follow.
You shoot him a curious glance and follow him, mud slapping up on your shoes when you hop down from the tall vehicle. 
Brian jumps up and climbs over the fence, grabbing your hand  to pull you up with him, careful of any sharp spots. Once he made sure you are stable he jumps down to the muddy ground.
Oh good gods, is this really happening? Here you are, climbing over a fence onto private property with your lover. What are you thinking?! Fuck fuck fuck. You shake your head and hop down not so gracefully.
As soon as your feet hit the ground you are practically knocked over as your usually serious lover tackles you, lifting you up in his arms making you squeal. 
You look at your lover, heart hammering in your chest when you see him laughing. He was genuinely laughing out loud, smiling wide up at you. He was never this open and oh fuck how you wish you could see this side much more often, he's perfect.
He swings you around a little bit before trapping you in his arms, a devious smirk on his face as he strides over to a large puddle of fresh wet mud. 
"Babe? Brian?? Oh no, no no no no, don't you even think about it!" He pretends to drop you but catches you quick just to make you scream.
You think it's just a joke when he turns around away from the mud only to soon find yourself being shipped back around and met with mud all up your backside, staring up at him in shocked betrayal as he practically doubles over in laughter.
"Oh that's funny huh? I'll show you funny!" You jump forward and grab onto one of his legs throwing your body back to drag him to the ground, watching the man teeter and almost face plant into the mud to which he is then met with your delighted laughter of revenge. 
You quickly shut up though when you see the look in his eyes. There's fire in his gaze, smirking at you mischievously. "Baby? Sweetheart? Hey! We can talk this out, c- come in! We can be civil can't w-" 
You can't even finish your sentence when the large man throws himself at you, knocking you to the ground as he straddles your waist. Soon you two are in a playful wrestling match, becoming a absolute mess.
You enjoy playing around and acting like kids again for quite a while before Brian leads you to a place nearby, a little pond to wash off at, thankfully Brian had brought a pack of extra clothes for the two of you. 
You two wash up in separate areas behind bushes washing your muddy clothes of the excess mud just to try and avoid staining and make it easier to clean later. 
When done you call to Brian for clothes to which he hands you them. You hadn't been sure of what he packed for you but you are happy with the results.
Your sneaky lover had packed your favorite comfy sweatpants and gave you one of his hoodies for you to wear to your delight. You are comfy, warm, happy and feel so loved. 
You step from behind the area only to run into the behemoth of a man who smiles down at you. "How's a nice home cooked meal at my place sound, hm?" He rests his forehead against yours.
"That sounds perfect." Sighing happily you lean into him, letting him hold you close and sway soothingly. 
Of course you two are interrupted by loud yelling and a gun shot. Oh shit, the owners found you out! You two make a run for it, laughing all the while and jump the fence as quick as you can, narrowly escaping the home owner. 
You rush to the truck, not even opening the door just diving through the open window as Brian puts the truck into gear, the two of you panting and losing your mind with laughter at what you two just did.
You two drive back to his place and he makes you your favorite meal, snuggled up on his bed and watching movies, enjoying the calm between you two after a long night of play.
Jeff- Jeff is a hopeless romantic in all honesty. Xe will try it's hardest to try and look like a big tough guy but xe can't help but let his soft side show through when it comes to you.
Jeffery may be a hopeless romantic but he's also hiding from the government so it's kinda hard to live a completely normal life. He can of course get jobs and stuff, it's easier when it has to wear a mask. Xe just lays as low as possible for fear of the government coming after xem again like all those years ago. 
Please be nice to him, he really does try to make everything special for you, but he can't take you somewhere fancy as much as it wishes xe could, cause he really does wish it could. This man would give you the world if xe was able.
Tonight though is very special. Xe was feeling a bit confident and decided you deserve something extra special, could be the romance novels talking though in all honesty. 
Jeff had called you earlier that day asking you to wear something special tonight and it is going to pick you up later that night. 
So here you are standing in front of the bathroom mirror making sure you look perfect, curiosity getting to you, and you wonder if you are maybe overdressed, after all Jeff never told you where you two are heading tonight. 
You lean in close to your reflection, lightly wiping away a spec of dirt you somehow got on your cheek. "Te ves hermoso Cariño." 
You jump and whip around to a grinning Jeff leaning in the doorway watching you. "Grrr! You jerk, you scared the fuck outta me!" You scold it but xe seems too distracted by you to really care.
"Sorry mi vida, I just couldn't not tell you how perfect you look. You are breathtaking." Jeff stands straight, hands finding their way to your waist as xe pulls you close, swaying side to side, burying his face in your neck to pepper gentle kisses. 
"Jeff," whining you lightly push on his shoulders. "C'mon now you softy, you're hair needs a brush down."
Xe sighs and backs up. "Ok, gimme the brush." He rolls his eyes waiting but you push him to straddle the toilet seat and grab the brush.
"Um, what are you doing? ¿Cariño?" It tries to turn to look back at you but you simply ignored xem and gently brush through his hair, the white roots are growing in strong. His hair is surprisingly very soft and smooth, though you guess it shouldn't be too much of a surprise considering his mom also had very luxurious hair in the photos you'd seen, mainly from her quinceañera when pregnant with Jeff and his brothers. 
"Mi vida that feels so nice." He relaxes significantly, leaning his head back. You eventually finish and kiss his forehead. 
"Alright handsome man, I think you're all set!" Patting it's back xe gets up. 
"You ready then?" He twirls it's keys around his finger and guides you to the front door and out into the night air.
You two drive to a lovely restaurant to which you are quite confused, passing a curious glance at your dearest lover who simply smirks at you, getting out of the vehicle over to your door, helping you out like a gentleman. 
The both of you walk hand in hand into the restaurant where you both are seated very quickly to your surprise. You sit at a table that is draped with a red cloth, candles decorating the middle elegantly.
"I hope this is alright mi amor, I know we haven't done anything like this before... Quería que esto fuera especial, te lo mereces." He fidgets in his seat, adjusting his shirt nervously.
"Oh my darling sweet boy, everything you do is always special and perfect to me." You take his hand in your own, softening your gaze lovingly at the man as he melts beneath your touch, absolutely smitten with you.
You spend the rest of the night enjoying a nice meal with Jeff before heading home and falling asleep snuggled up together in bed.
Liu- Liu already loves absolutely spoiling the fuck outta you, however, due to his asocial behavior they don't really take you out on dates. 
Don't expect to be taken out on some extravagant date, he's less likely to do that than his brothers. Liu does however have a rather romantic side to themself that you bring out.
On this day you have been busy all day long and Liu had actually found time away from work surprisingly. They spend the day trying to make your place as comfortable as physically possible for when you come home.
They take their  time cooking and baking a delicious meal for you to come home to, a meal that brought him comfort growing up. 
When you finally arrive home you walk into quite the surprise. 
There in your living room is a fort of pillows, blankets, and all things soft with a laptop set up with what looks like your favorite films.
You remove your shoes and walk further into the home, walking towards the kitchen where you can hear what sounds like the pitter patter of feet. 
Peaking into the kitchen you see Liu standing at the counter messing around with something, you don't know what but gods it smells delicious in there, you can't help but hum happily, this felt like a home.
Liu turns towards you wearing a sweater and a light purple apron. "Ah! ¡Mi cariño! Bienvenido a casa." 
They set down his utensils and walk over to you, embracing you gently. "Liu, baby, what is all this? It smells delicious in here!" 
He chuckles and moves you backwards towards the living room. "Go relax and I'll bring dinner." 
You can only oblige with their request and find your way into the first he seemed to have made,that is incredibly comfortable actually, while you wait.
It's not long till they join you, handing you a plate of Birria Quesatacos and tamales which makes your mouth water from the smell. 
"Well don't just stare, go ahead, ¡Comete!" He chuckles as they did into their own play of food happily. "If you don't eat this you don't get desert" he teases.
You don't hesitate to dig in any longer, happily devouring the delicacies that Liu had made. They watch you smiling.
"Easy there, don't go choking on it now!"
"Ish sho gud doe!" You try to communicate with a mouth full of food. 
You two relax as you eat, putting on a film but neither of you pay much attention, talking to one another about each other's day and other random stuff.
Once done with dinner Liu brings out desert, you were going to deny it for late from being so full but you guess you have a little room left in your tummy for it.
Liu had made sopapillas! You eat it slowly, savoring the yummy treat as you are snuggled up in your lovers side, his arm draped around you and his hand traces intricate patterns over your clothes.
You spend the rest of the night in a peaceful quiet with Liu, eventually falling asleep in their arms to which he brings you to bed, climbing in beside you and curling up to your form as he falls asleep into their own blissful slumber.
Sully- Sully is different from his brothers that's for certain however, he still isn't one big on dates.
He's already stated before he's not big on the whole club scene anymore, but, this is the place he's most likely to take you.
They simply send you a text that day asking you out for a drink later. 
By the time night rolls around you are all dressed in comfortable yet fashionable clothing ready for a night out on the town. 
You are currently searching aroung for your phone, looking everywhere but it's nowhere in sight! You put your hand on your hips, huffing in irritation.
A arm slithers around your waist making you whip around quickly with a screech before gripping the wall with one hand and your heart with another.
There standing before you is none other than Sully, eyes glinting mischievously despite the flat expression on his face. 
"Oh you- your-!! Gods dammit Sully, make noise when you walk would ya?! Fuckin- aaaaagh!" 
"Oh my bad, I just thought you were looking for," they bring out a hand from his coat pocket and wiggle your phone just above your face. "This?" 
Gasping you try and snatch your phone back but he pulls it back towards themself. "Well, I mean, since you don't seem to actually want it..." 
"Sully, c'mon give it back!" You try and reach past him as he extends their arms away.
"Mm, no I don't think you actually want it that bad. You didn't even say thank you, (y/n)." He pouts their bottom lip at you. You know he's teasing you but gods dammit why must he look at you like that.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry. Please, Sully? May I please have my phone back?" 
"I suppose you may." They grin and hand you it delicately, you return his humored gaze with a roll of your eyes but can't help they slight upturn of your lips at his smile.
He takes your hand in his own, "you ready coriño?" 
With a nod of your head you two are off into the cool night air, deciding to walk to your destination. You know exactly where you are as soon as you see those neon lights and the smell of booze, weed, and smoke.
Entering the place you're greeted with bright neon lights on the dance floor accompanied by a pulsing bass as people dance and grind. 
Sully and you take a seat up at the bar, ordering two drinks while you chat for a bit about your day, passing flirtatious comments between each other.
After a bit Sully gets up and grasps your hand, tugging you lightly towards the dance floor, giving you a playful smirk and pulling you in close to the point you were basically flush to him.
They move to the bass with you, it is honestly quite intense being so close to your lover in such a crowded space, neon lights flashing up the dance floor, the music reverberating in your chest and head.
Eventually you two leave the dance floor, getting a couple drinks in before heading out back into the chilly midnight air.
You both laugh a bit, tipsy from the alcohol and maybe a bit of weed. You lean against a tree for a moment to calm down and Sully plants a hand on either side of your head.
"You are so perfect... You know that (y/n)?" He looks at you throw a lidded gaze, his muscles relaxing and his hair messily shade his eyes a bit. 
"Your drunk baby, I'm flattered though." 
They scoff and roll their eyes. "Then I'll just have to repeat myself tomorrow now won't I coriño?"
He leans in close and kisses you slow and tender, resting his forehead against yours for a moment before you two head home and go to bed.
Helen- Helen is incredibly romantic and loves to take you on dates despite her reclusive and asocial personality. 
Prior to asking you on a date she will talk about all sorts of different dates, some big and extravagant whilst others are rather small and sweet.
Helen has quite a lot of money they aren't going to lie and it just makes it easier to spoil you, well so they thought, after all you are your own person and like your independence at times.
He gets commissioned rather frequently, some big peices, some small. Some of her art is displayed in museums and galleries for the public eye, and others are more private, especially their special art.
Helen is known for painting with blood yes, but as far as the public is aware it's all ethically sourced and all he does.
They are wrong. Helen is known for doing underground peices as well, taxidermy of sorts, turning human bodies or parts into furniture, decor, tools, and more.
Helen had gotten a masquerade party by one of his more private commissioners and so she had invited you along with.
You were given full access to her wardrobe to choose items you thought best and had a special outfit tailored especially to fit your tastes and comfort.
Tonight is the night of the party and you sit on the edge of Helen's bed waiting for them.
Finally she walks out in a black suit with crimson red accents. It really makes his pale skin and gorgeous baby blue eyes pop. "Хорошо ли я выгляжу?"
He catches you staring, a smile adorned her features as she asks. "You look beautiful Helen, you're breathtaking."
Chuckling he leads you out to his vehicle and begins heading to the party, all the while briefing you on what to expect as she handed you a mask that matches your attire.
"This client, is a very special client. You may notice some interesting decor choices, don't mention them, it's best not to question such things unless you are wishing to be targeted. It is a rather large place золотце. Try and stick with me, I don't want you to be wisked away."
They continue the entire ride giving you warnings on what to avoid, clearly this client is no ordinary client after all. 
The point is driven further when you two park in front of the large mansion that had carved depictions of naked people in sad displays of dying.
You are certain to stay close to Helen as you both are escorted to a large open room full of people, food and drinks plenty and a unique and chaotic display of fashion from the crowd.
Helen walks down the stairs, hand in yours and the crowds attention is drawn to your lovely significant other and they whisper amongst themselves. 
Upon reaching the bottom of the steps a tall women with dark chocolate colored skin, a red dress, and gorgeous butterfly locks put up into a bun like style greats them with open arms.
"My dear Bloody Painter! What a joy to see you." Her voice is smooth and in charge, hands placed gently on your lovers cheeks. 
"I'm glad to be here madam Violette." Helen speaks, but it seems to have fallen on deaf ears as her attention was directed towards you suddenly.
"My my, painter. Who night be this succulent little flower be?" She circles you, inspecting you up and down.
"You may call them Angel. My Perfect lover." He coos lovingly, giving Violette a warning glance.
"Oh! Well how sweet. Please, Painter, Angel, enjoy the party! Its not every day our darling Painter brings friends, nevermind lovers, such a special occasion."
And with that she leaves and you relax slightly. "That was Madam Violette, my client and owner of this mansion. Come, let's get drinks."
She leads you to the tables that line the wall, filling a glass for herself with a unknown dark red liquid while you get yourself some coffee.
You walk together out of the room and down a hall where Helen leads you to a empty library like room where you two sit in a love seat.
"Are you alright, милый?" Her hands lightly rub at your sides soothingly.
"I'm ok darling, I promise. I'm just a little overwhelmed I suppose?" 
She nods slightly and tugs you to lean on them as he traces invisible patterns on your back. "Relax and enjoy yourself моя роза. When we get home I will spoil you." 
And so you do just that, being formal and nice whilst at the party but as soon as you are home you are kicking off your uncomfortable shoes.
Helen chuckles and moves to help you undress a bit before leaving you to finish, going to draw the both of you a relaxing bath where the two of you snuggle for a bit before heading to bed.
Jack(EJ)- Your dearest darling behemoth of a lover is incredibly sweet and loves you to the moon and back, truly!
There is an issue in the romance department though. He struggles in showing you how much he loves you and you make him happy.
Also, kinda hard to take you out in a date when he has gray skin, big huge canines, dark claws, no eyes, a tail and oh you know the whole being taller than every doorway.
He does want to do things with you, but he just doesn't know what, that is until after a conversation with his friendly neighborhood proxies. 
Jack had been acting strange as of resent, sneaking around, being secretive and anxious around you.
You have no idea what is going on, why on Earth would your literal daemonic lover have to hide from you? He eats organs, he performs surgical procedures frequently, and has fought wild animals and other entities to the death.
What's he so nervous about? You have proven you aren't going to judge him right? 
Tonight you decide to confront Jack about this. Around 03:15am you greet Jack at the doorway much to his surprise. 
"(Y/n)? What are you still doing up?" His ears flatten back slightly and his body tensed, tail flicking from side to side.
"Jack, I need to talk to you."
"Can't it wait until tomorrow?"
"No, it can't. We need to talk, Jack. Now." Crossing your arms you step towards the living room and nod your head for him to sit.
He huffs and ducks under the doorway and sits carefully on the couch as he fidgets ever so slightly, only those who know him able to pick up on the change in behavior as he is incredibly stoic.
As you sit beside him you gently place your hand atop his. "I'm worried about you, Jack."
This makes him sit up straight and tense significantly, eyebrows scrunched as he scrutinized your claim. "Aren't I strong enough? Am I not trustworthy enough, (y/n)? Little rabbit, I am a perfectly capable being. What reason have you to worry for me?" 
"You've been acting off! You aren't around as much, you're sneaking around and hiding things from me, Jack! Did I do something?" 
Jack immediately softens his gaze, his hands coming to cup your cheeks. "Oh little flower, no you have done nothing wrong, you're perfect!"
"Then why are you hiding from me...?"
He sighs and leans down, head resting against your shoulder. "I suppose it's ready enough, I will show you tomorrow, I promise you, (y/n). Please, get some rest."
The man lifts you up with ease and carries you to your room, placing you in bed and climbs beside you to curl around your smaller form.
Slowly you fell asleep to the sound of his deep purring and his breathing, letting yourself trust him.
The next day goes how it usually does, however this time Jack arrives at your door holding a wooden basket just as it was getting close to sunset. 
"Jack? What are you-" He doesn't let you finish, grasping your hand and tugs you to follow him, allowing you merely to lock the door before quickly walking to his destination.
You follow blindly, listening to the leaves crunch beneath your feet. Eventually you find the two of you in a open field off the abandoned path from the college.
The field is rather large and filled with a large array of flowers, at the edge of the field is a cave-like formation and that's exactly where Jack leads you.
You expect to enter the cave, but instead he helps you climb up the side to the very top where you are met with a gorgeous view.
There you can gaze out near the top of the trees and watch the sun setting, setting the sky into a cotton candy wonderland of colors and texture.
You stare in awe but are brought to attention by Jack taking your hand and bringing you over to a spot covered in soft blankets and pillows, almost like a nest.
You sit down in the designated area and your lover sits beside you, tail wrapping gently around your waist and he takes out the contents of the basket.
There he has brought a delicious spaghetti dinner, lava cake, and a few other goodies. What surprises you the most is when he takes out a small box.
Jack opens it to reveal two necklaces, one a rabbit and the other a wolf. The rabbit necklace has a flower charm whilst the wolf necklace seems to have a sharp wolf tooth.
He takes the wolf one and moves closer, carefully clasping it around your neck with a bit of difficulty due to his giant hands being too big for the small latch.
"This way you know I'm always with you. For everyone to know that you are mine and I yours." 
This makes you tear up and hug the beast of a man, taking the rabbit necklace and putting it on him, which he seemed to wear proudly.
"Jack, thank you, this is, all of this, it's so perfect." 
Jack's body visibly relaxes significantly. "Oh thank goodness. I'm glad you like it my little rabbit."
"This is what you were so nervous about?" You chuckle softly and he mumbles incoherently, nodding his head and his ears flatten down a bit.
"Jack, I love you so much."
And with that you two enjoy the sunset, watching the stars come out and enjoy your food, snuggled together comfortably.
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TW: Mentions of alcohol and weed consumption!! Also mentions bl00d, dy8ng, body parts and gruesome art!!
-----------------FIRST DATE---------------
Toby- Toby isn't exactly the fancy type when it comes to romance and relationships. Honestly? He would much rather just not go on dates at all. He does love you very much, truly! It's just he doesn't really care too awful much when it comes to things like that.
He does eventually give in though, he started to notice how mushy you'd get whenever you would see couples on dates; even if you try to hide such feelings that sigh you make tells all. 
Now, Toby isn't going to do anything extremely extravagant, but it will be sweet and has a lot of thought put into it.
One morning when you were out at work or school he had decided to put a plan into action. Toby had spent weeks looking at Pinterest boards and romance movies, even reading novels and fanfiction to really get an idea.
He spent the entire day sneaking around, putting up decorations, cooking and baking; with a bit of help from Tim and Brian of course just to make sure that he stayed on track. Due to his ADHD and autism he struggles to focus properly on things he doesn't necessarily enjoy, plus he gets distracted very easily and can forget when things are in the oven.
When you finally came home from a rough day your handsome lover was waiting for you. He was incredibly anxious to see your reaction to what he had done, and seeing you so miserable only fueled that feeling more. He wants to make you feel happy and loved! 
When you arrive at Toby's place you sluggishly made your way to the front door; as you stepped a few feet away from the door it opened up to show a tired but happy Tobias.
"Hm? Toby baby, is everything ok?" He usually waits inside the door waiting for you to enter, this isn't typical behavior for him and that makes you a little bit worried.
"Yep! C'mere, follow me." He envelopes your hand in his, leading you around the cabin. "Toby honey, what are we doing? I have to make us dinner, ya know, inside?" 
"Not tonight you don't! I have something for you, here, close em." You're tugged in front of him and he plants his hands over your face to cover your eyes. 
"Toby, I need to see to walk!" This only makes him laugh. He presses his body to your back and guides you delicately to where he wants you, then without warning to prepare yourself your sight is freed from the darkness to be greeted by a lovely surprise that makes you gasp in awe.
There before you was a gorgeous display. There was a platform hanging between a couple of trees to hover above the ground with a soft plush bed on top for comfort. There are a array of pillows and blankets decorating the scene and in the middle is trays of what looked to be food but from your angle you couldn't see what kind yet. Flower petals decorated the path leading to it, a few candles lit and delicately placed on the mushrooms that grew from the trees, fairy lights in the shape of stars lighting the surroundings.
"Do you like it..?" You are snapped out of your shock by the voice of your lover, quickly whipping around to face him as you practically tackle him in an embrace. 
"You did this?! Toby it's- it's beautiful! But- I- I thought you weren't interested in this stuff?? Why-" The man simply laughs and peppers sweet kisses along your cheeks. 
"I wanted to make you happy. I wanted to show you how much you mean to me and that I value you.. I want to spoil you a bit, can I?" He was blushing a bit, face turned downward a bit in embarrassment but he peaks up at you with his soft amber eyes.
"Oh my love.. thank you. You are too good to me." You kiss the bridge of his nose and press your forehead to his, and he wraps his arms around your thighs, hoisting you up to hold you as he swayed slightly, it is incredibly soothing. 
You two spent the rest of the night laughing and smiling as you ate dinner and enjoyed gazing up at the stars in each other's company, kisses littering every inch of you.
Tim- Oh goodness. Man is not the best when it comes to romance but he tries, he really does! He can be incredibly soft despite his rugged demeanor.
Tim probably had been speeding down some back road after an argument with you or after a bad day or just something stressful when he made the decision to take you out for a date.
He knows he's not the easiest to handle, and he knows he's not there for you as much as he wishes he was, work is work after all and to keep as stable of a life as possible that's what he has to do. 
Now, he also is not the most elegant with things so to avoid having to go through the formalities of asking you to go on a date, he probably asks you to go on a drive with him. That isn't unusual behavior after all.
It's not uncommon for you to go on late night drives with him, music blaring with the windows down, air rushing past you as you were guided by only the trucks headlights and the starry night sky. 
You of course are more than happy to go on these drives with him, it's his way of destressing and who are you to deny that. You feel happy to be included, to be next to him when he's vulnerable and be the one he trusts like that. Of course if he decides to vent to to you, you will willingly hold him tight and let him let it out.
This time though, it was different. It was almost dinner time when he had walked into the living room and asked the question. "(Y/n), I'm goin for a drive if ya wanna come along." 
"Well of course I'll come, let me get my shoes on." You don't ask any questions, but you are confused. Tim never goes for drives until it's dark usually, and he's wearing one of his best flannels too. Did- didn't he just get out of the shower too? Not to mention you could easily smell his cologne. It's odd to you. Something is clearly up.
You can't help but wonder what is going on, but you put on your shoes without any question, you had gotten home just a few minutes ago so you were still dressed nice.
Once you are ready you meet Tim at the front door. He was leaning in the doorway, cigarette in hand as he blows out a puff of smoke into the freshly turning autumn air, turning to look at you when he heard your footsteps behind him, "Ready, darlin?" He rattles his keys as he twirls them around his fingers.
"Ready as I'll ever be; c'mon handsome, let's go." You walk past him, smirking as he watches you, eyes trailing all over you. Now you knew something was definitely up.
Once in Tim's truck you take off down the winding roads of the forest, eyes watching contently at your surroundings, that is until you take a turn into a different path.
This was not your usual path, this was the one to lead into town. What is Tim doing? "Sweetheart? Where are we going?"
"What d'ya mean? We're drivin." 
"Well, yeah, but- we're on the path to town?" You pout a bit when all you get in response is a hum from the gruff man. Though this pouting changed when he put the truck in park outside of a restaurant.
"Well? Are you going to join me?" He raised a brow at you, standing in the driver side door as you were sitting there confused. You are quick to unbuckle and exit the truck, closing it behind you as you find your place at Tim's side.
The burly man smiles slightly before returning to his usual resting bitch face, wrapping a arm around your shoulder as you both walk in. The people there thankfully are able to seat the both of you rather quickly, though that may be because of your lover staring down the workers with his death stare. 
You look up at Tim when you figure out what you want to order. "See anything that looks good to you pumpkin?" 
"Yeah, you. Wait- ! You meant the menu didn't you..?" You laugh light heartily at the him. 
"No the weather, yes the food you goofball." He rolls his eyes at your sarcasm but gives you a lop sided grin, his deep dark chocolate colored eyes softening as he gazes at you. 
You spend the night joking around a bit as you enjoy your meal and desert of course. 
Afterwards Tim drives you both out to the top of a hill to gaze at the stars in the bed of his truck, tangled up in each other's limbs, snuggled up contently in the arms of your lover.
Brian- Brian Thomas, your lover, a man once known for his cheerful demeanor, always having helped out and went to college for nursing and psychiatry. 
After what happened with the operator the man changed quite a bit, of course he still showed his old self from time to time but he is much more wary and cold now. A true beast of a man who could snap someone in half without a second thought.
He still is the same old southern boy at heart though, and he shows this in certain things, such as dates. 
You may think that the man would do picnics or late night walks; while he isn't against it he does have a far different style.
Your first ever date, Brian has been acting a bit odd the past couple of days ever since he asked you out on a date. He told you it's nothing fancy, and to wear clothes you wouldn't mind getting a little messy which of course made you confused.
Tonight is the night, you stand in your bathroom gazing at yourself in the mirror. A T-shirt under a flannel with some blue jeans to match. You feel kinda cute in this whether or not it's your style is for you to decide though. 
Soon there's a knock at the door and you are quick to answer it. There he is, your handsome knight in shining armor. 
Brian's eyes practically shine when he sees you, what a breathtaking view for him. He steps forward and wraps his strong arms around your waist. "You look breathtakin darlin."
You laugh and lightly hit his shoulder, "You really think so?"
"Mm, absolutely." He buries his face in your neck, breathing deeply. "And you smell good too. Just get outta the shower?"
Nodding, you try and escape his grasp to which he not so happily releases you to go and put on some shoes. "Hope your prepared, I got a feeling you might have a bit of fun."
Oh now you're really curious. "What is it you got planned Mr.Secretive?" 
"You'll see." He coos, giving you a toothy grin, damn him and his gap toothed smile, it gets you every time. You simply roll your eyes and exit your humble abode, walking over to his truck and hopping up into the passenger seat.
Brian follows along and soon you both take off down the road, air rushing by you. Brian glances over at you and gods, you are absolutely breathtaking to him. The way the street lights hit your skin has him breathless.
After a bit you find yourselves in a wide open field next time large home surrounded by a fence that had signs all over the place. 
Brian exits the truck that he parked behind a group of trees and walks over to the fence, signaling for you to follow.
You shoot him a curious glance and follow him, mud slapping up on your shoes when you hop down from the tall vehicle. 
Brian jumps up and climbs over the fence, grabbing your hand  to pull you up with him, careful of any sharp spots. Once he made sure you are stable he jumps down to the muddy ground.
Oh good gods, is this really happening? Here you are, climbing over a fence onto private property with your lover. What are you thinking?! Fuck fuck fuck. You shake your head and hop down not so gracefully.
As soon as your feet hit the ground you are practically knocked over as your usually serious lover tackles you, lifting you up in his arms making you squeal. 
You look at your lover, heart hammering in your chest when you see him laughing. He was genuinely laughing out loud, smiling wide up at you. He was never this open and oh fuck how you wish you could see this side much more often, he's perfect.
He swings you around a little bit before trapping you in his arms, a devious smirk on his face as he strides over to a large puddle of fresh wet mud. 
"Babe? Brian?? Oh no, no no no no, don't you even think about it!" He pretends to drop you but catches you quick just to make you scream.
You think it's just a joke when he turns around away from the mud only to soon find yourself being shipped back around and met with mud all up your backside, staring up at him in shocked betrayal as he practically doubles over in laughter.
"Oh that's funny huh? I'll show you funny!" You jump forward and grab onto one of his legs throwing your body back to drag him to the ground, watching the man teeter and almost face plant into the mud to which he is then met with your delighted laughter of revenge. 
You quickly shut up though when you see the look in his eyes. There's fire in his gaze, smirking at you mischievously. "Baby? Sweetheart? Hey! We can talk this out, c- come in! We can be civil can't w-" 
You can't even finish your sentence when the large man throws himself at you, knocking you to the ground as he straddles your waist. Soon you two are in a playful wrestling match, becoming a absolute mess.
You enjoy playing around and acting like kids again for quite a while before Brian leads you to a place nearby, a little pond to wash off at, thankfully Brian had brought a pack of extra clothes for the two of you. 
You two wash up in separate areas behind bushes washing your muddy clothes of the excess mud just to try and avoid staining and make it easier to clean later. 
When done you call to Brian for clothes to which he hands you them. You hadn't been sure of what he packed for you but you are happy with the results.
Your sneaky lover had packed your favorite comfy sweatpants and gave you one of his hoodies for you to wear to your delight. You are comfy, warm, happy and feel so loved. 
You step from behind the area only to run into the behemoth of a man who smiles down at you. "How's a nice home cooked meal at my place sound, hm?" He rests his forehead against yours.
"That sounds perfect." Sighing happily you lean into him, letting him hold you close and sway soothingly. 
Of course you two are interrupted by loud yelling and a gun shot. Oh shit, the owners found you out! You two make a run for it, laughing all the while and jump the fence as quick as you can, narrowly escaping the home owner. 
You rush to the truck, not even opening the door just diving through the open window as Brian puts the truck into gear, the two of you panting and losing your mind with laughter at what you two just did.
You two drive back to his place and he makes you your favorite meal, snuggled up on his bed and watching movies, enjoying the calm between you two after a long night of play.
Jeff- Jeff is a hopeless romantic in all honesty. Xe will try it's hardest to try and look like a big tough guy but xe can't help but let his soft side show through when it comes to you.
Jeffery may be a hopeless romantic but he's also hiding from the government so it's kinda hard to live a completely normal life. He can of course get jobs and stuff, it's easier when it has to wear a mask. Xe just lays as low as possible for fear of the government coming after xem again like all those years ago. 
Please be nice to him, he really does try to make everything special for you, but he can't take you somewhere fancy as much as it wishes xe could, cause he really does wish it could. This man would give you the world if xe was able.
Tonight though is very special. Xe was feeling a bit confident and decided you deserve something extra special, could be the romance novels talking though in all honesty. 
Jeff had called you earlier that day asking you to wear something special tonight and it is going to pick you up later that night. 
So here you are standing in front of the bathroom mirror making sure you look perfect, curiosity getting to you, and you wonder if you are maybe overdressed, after all Jeff never told you where you two are heading tonight. 
You lean in close to your reflection, lightly wiping away a spec of dirt you somehow got on your cheek. "Te ves hermoso Cariño." 
You jump and whip around to a grinning Jeff leaning in the doorway watching you. "Grrr! You jerk, you scared the fuck outta me!" You scold it but xe seems too distracted by you to really care.
"Sorry mi vida, I just couldn't not tell you how perfect you look. You are breathtaking." Jeff stands straight, hands finding their way to your waist as xe pulls you close, swaying side to side, burying his face in your neck to pepper gentle kisses. 
"Jeff," whining you lightly push on his shoulders. "C'mon now you softy, you're hair needs a brush down."
Xe sighs and backs up. "Ok, gimme the brush." He rolls his eyes waiting but you push him to straddle the toilet seat and grab the brush.
"Um, what are you doing? ¿Cariño?" It tries to turn to look back at you but you simply ignored xem and gently brush through his hair, the white roots are growing in strong. His hair is surprisingly very soft and smooth, though you guess it shouldn't be too much of a surprise considering his mom also had very luxurious hair in the photos you'd seen, mainly from her quinceañera when pregnant with Jeff and his brothers. 
"Mi vida that feels so nice." He relaxes significantly, leaning his head back. You eventually finish and kiss his forehead. 
"Alright handsome man, I think you're all set!" Patting it's back xe gets up. 
"You ready then?" He twirls it's keys around his finger and guides you to the front door and out into the night air.
You two drive to a lovely restaurant to which you are quite confused, passing a curious glance at your dearest lover who simply smirks at you, getting out of the vehicle over to your door, helping you out like a gentleman. 
The both of you walk hand in hand into the restaurant where you both are seated very quickly to your surprise. You sit at a table that is draped with a red cloth, candles decorating the middle elegantly.
"I hope this is alright mi amor, I know we haven't done anything like this before... Quería que esto fuera especial, te lo mereces." He fidgets in his seat, adjusting his shirt nervously.
"Oh my darling sweet boy, everything you do is always special and perfect to me." You take his hand in your own, softening your gaze lovingly at the man as he melts beneath your touch, absolutely smitten with you.
You spend the rest of the night enjoying a nice meal with Jeff before heading home and falling asleep snuggled up together in bed.
Liu- Liu already loves absolutely spoiling the fuck outta you, however, due to his asocial behavior they don't really take you out on dates. 
Don't expect to be taken out on some extravagant date, he's less likely to do that than his brothers. Liu does however have a rather romantic side to themself that you bring out.
On this day you have been busy all day long and Liu had actually found time away from work surprisingly. They spend the day trying to make your place as comfortable as physically possible for when you come home.
They take their  time cooking and baking a delicious meal for you to come home to, a meal that brought him comfort growing up. 
When you finally arrive home you walk into quite the surprise. 
There in your living room is a fort of pillows, blankets, and all things soft with a laptop set up with what looks like your favorite films.
You remove your shoes and walk further into the home, walking towards the kitchen where you can hear what sounds like the pitter patter of feet. 
Peaking into the kitchen you see Liu standing at the counter messing around with something, you don't know what but gods it smells delicious in there, you can't help but hum happily, this felt like a home.
Liu turns towards you wearing a sweater and a light purple apron. "Ah! ¡Mi cariño! Bienvenido a casa." 
They set down his utensils and walk over to you, embracing you gently. "Liu, baby, what is all this? It smells delicious in here!" 
He chuckles and moves you backwards towards the living room. "Go relax and I'll bring dinner." 
You can only oblige with their request and find your way into the first he seemed to have made,that is incredibly comfortable actually, while you wait.
It's not long till they join you, handing you a plate of Birria Quesatacos and tamales which makes your mouth water from the smell. 
"Well don't just stare, go ahead, ¡Comete!" He chuckles as they did into their own play of food happily. "If you don't eat this you don't get desert" he teases.
You don't hesitate to dig in any longer, happily devouring the delicacies that Liu had made. They watch you smiling.
"Easy there, don't go choking on it now!"
"Ish sho gud doe!" You try to communicate with a mouth full of food. 
You two relax as you eat, putting on a film but neither of you pay much attention, talking to one another about each other's day and other random stuff.
Once done with dinner Liu brings out desert, you were going to deny it for late from being so full but you guess you have a little room left in your tummy for it.
Liu had made sopapillas! You eat it slowly, savoring the yummy treat as you are snuggled up in your lovers side, his arm draped around you and his hand traces intricate patterns over your clothes.
You spend the rest of the night in a peaceful quiet with Liu, eventually falling asleep in their arms to which he brings you to bed, climbing in beside you and curling up to your form as he falls asleep into their own blissful slumber.
Sully- Sully is different from his brothers that's for certain however, he still isn't one big on dates.
He's already stated before he's not big on the whole club scene anymore, but, this is the place he's most likely to take you.
They simply send you a text that day asking you out for a drink later. 
By the time night rolls around you are all dressed in comfortable yet fashionable clothing ready for a night out on the town. 
You are currently searching aroung for your phone, looking everywhere but it's nowhere in sight! You put your hand on your hips, huffing in irritation.
A arm slithers around your waist making you whip around quickly with a screech before gripping the wall with one hand and your heart with another.
There standing before you is none other than Sully, eyes glinting mischievously despite the flat expression on his face. 
"Oh you- your-!! Gods dammit Sully, make noise when you walk would ya?! Fuckin- aaaaagh!" 
"Oh my bad, I just thought you were looking for," they bring out a hand from his coat pocket and wiggle your phone just above your face. "This?" 
Gasping you try and snatch your phone back but he pulls it back towards themself. "Well, I mean, since you don't seem to actually want it..." 
"Sully, c'mon give it back!" You try and reach past him as he extends their arms away.
"Mm, no I don't think you actually want it that bad. You didn't even say thank you, (y/n)." He pouts their bottom lip at you. You know he's teasing you but gods dammit why must he look at you like that.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry. Please, Sully? May I please have my phone back?" 
"I suppose you may." They grin and hand you it delicately, you return his humored gaze with a roll of your eyes but can't help they slight upturn of your lips at his smile.
He takes your hand in his own, "you ready coriño?" 
With a nod of your head you two are off into the cool night air, deciding to walk to your destination. You know exactly where you are as soon as you see those neon lights and the smell of booze, weed, and smoke.
Entering the place you're greeted with bright neon lights on the dance floor accompanied by a pulsing bass as people dance and grind. 
Sully and you take a seat up at the bar, ordering two drinks while you chat for a bit about your day, passing flirtatious comments between each other.
After a bit Sully gets up and grasps your hand, tugging you lightly towards the dance floor, giving you a playful smirk and pulling you in close to the point you were basically flush to him.
They move to the bass with you, it is honestly quite intense being so close to your lover in such a crowded space, neon lights flashing up the dance floor, the music reverberating in your chest and head.
Eventually you two leave the dance floor, getting a couple drinks in before heading out back into the chilly midnight air.
You both laugh a bit, tipsy from the alcohol and maybe a bit of weed. You lean against a tree for a moment to calm down and Sully plants a hand on either side of your head.
"You are so perfect... You know that (y/n)?" He looks at you throw a lidded gaze, his muscles relaxing and his hair messily shade his eyes a bit. 
"Your drunk baby, I'm flattered though." 
They scoff and roll their eyes. "Then I'll just have to repeat myself tomorrow now won't I coriño?"
He leans in close and kisses you slow and tender, resting his forehead against yours for a moment before you two head home and go to bed.
Helen- Helen is incredibly romantic and loves to take you on dates despite her reclusive and asocial personality. 
Prior to asking you on a date she will talk about all sorts of different dates, some big and extravagant whilst others are rather small and sweet.
Helen has quite a lot of money they aren't going to lie and it just makes it easier to spoil you, well so they thought, after all you are your own person and like your independence at times.
He gets commissioned rather frequently, some big peices, some small. Some of her art is displayed in museums and galleries for the public eye, and others are more private, especially their special art.
Helen is known for painting with blood yes, but as far as the public is aware it's all ethically sourced and all he does.
They are wrong. Helen is known for doing underground peices as well, taxidermy of sorts, turning human bodies or parts into furniture, decor, tools, and more.
Helen had gotten a masquerade party by one of his more private commissioners and so she had invited you along with.
You were given full access to her wardrobe to choose items you thought best and had a special outfit tailored especially to fit your tastes and comfort.
Tonight is the night of the party and you sit on the edge of Helen's bed waiting for them.
Finally she walks out in a black suit with crimson red accents. It really makes his pale skin and gorgeous baby blue eyes pop. "Хорошо ли я выгляжу?"
He catches you staring, a smile adorned her features as she asks. "You look beautiful Helen, you're breathtaking."
Chuckling he leads you out to his vehicle and begins heading to the party, all the while briefing you on what to expect as she handed you a mask that matches your attire.
"This client, is a very special client. You may notice some interesting decor choices, don't mention them, it's best not to question such things unless you are wishing to be targeted. It is a rather large place золотце. Try and stick with me, I don't want you to be wisked away."
They continue the entire ride giving you warnings on what to avoid, clearly this client is no ordinary client after all. 
The point is driven further when you two park in front of the large mansion that had carved depictions of naked people in sad displays of dying.
You are certain to stay close to Helen as you both are escorted to a large open room full of people, food and drinks plenty and a unique and chaotic display of fashion from the crowd.
Helen walks down the stairs, hand in yours and the crowds attention is drawn to your lovely significant other and they whisper amongst themselves. 
Upon reaching the bottom of the steps a tall women with dark chocolate colored skin, a red dress, and gorgeous butterfly locks put up into a bun like style greats them with open arms.
"My dear Bloody Painter! What a joy to see you." Her voice is smooth and in charge, hands placed gently on your lovers cheeks. 
"I'm glad to be here madam Violette." Helen speaks, but it seems to have fallen on deaf ears as her attention was directed towards you suddenly.
"My my, painter. Who night be this succulent little flower be?" She circles you, inspecting you up and down.
"You may call them Angel. My Perfect lover." He coos lovingly, giving Violette a warning glance.
"Oh! Well how sweet. Please, Painter, Angel, enjoy the party! Its not every day our darling Painter brings friends, nevermind lovers, such a special occasion."
And with that she leaves and you relax slightly. "That was Madam Violette, my client and owner of this mansion. Come, let's get drinks."
She leads you to the tables that line the wall, filling a glass for herself with a unknown dark red liquid while you get yourself some coffee.
You walk together out of the room and down a hall where Helen leads you to a empty library like room where you two sit in a love seat.
"Are you alright, милый?" Her hands lightly rub at your sides soothingly.
"I'm ok darling, I promise. I'm just a little overwhelmed I suppose?" 
She nods slightly and tugs you to lean on them as he traces invisible patterns on your back. "Relax and enjoy yourself моя роза. When we get home I will spoil you." 
And so you do just that, being formal and nice whilst at the party but as soon as you are home you are kicking off your uncomfortable shoes.
Helen chuckles and moves to help you undress a bit before leaving you to finish, going to draw the both of you a relaxing bath where the two of you snuggle for a bit before heading to bed.
Jack(EJ)- Your dearest darling behemoth of a lover is incredibly sweet and loves you to the moon and back, truly!
There is an issue in the romance department though. He struggles in showing you how much he loves you and you make him happy.
Also, kinda hard to take you out in a date when he has gray skin, big huge canines, dark claws, no eyes, a tail and oh you know the whole being taller than every doorway.
He does want to do things with you, but he just doesn't know what, that is until after a conversation with his friendly neighborhood proxies. 
Jack had been acting strange as of resent, sneaking around, being secretive and anxious around you.
You have no idea what is going on, why on Earth would your literal daemonic lover have to hide from you? He eats organs, he performs surgical procedures frequently, and has fought wild animals and other entities to the death.
What's he so nervous about? You have proven you aren't going to judge him right? 
Tonight you decide to confront Jack about this. Around 03:15am you greet Jack at the doorway much to his surprise. 
"(Y/n)? What are you still doing up?" His ears flatten back slightly and his body tensed, tail flicking from side to side.
"Jack, I need to talk to you."
"Can't it wait until tomorrow?"
"No, it can't. We need to talk, Jack. Now." Crossing your arms you step towards the living room and nod your head for him to sit.
He huffs and ducks under the doorway and sits carefully on the couch as he fidgets ever so slightly, only those who know him able to pick up on the change in behavior as he is incredibly stoic.
As you sit beside him you gently place your hand atop his. "I'm worried about you, Jack."
This makes him sit up straight and tense significantly, eyebrows scrunched as he scrutinized your claim. "Aren't I strong enough? Am I not trustworthy enough, (y/n)? Little rabbit, I am a perfectly capable being. What reason have you to worry for me?" 
"You've been acting off! You aren't around as much, you're sneaking around and hiding things from me, Jack! Did I do something?" 
Jack immediately softens his gaze, his hands coming to cup your cheeks. "Oh little flower, no you have done nothing wrong, you're perfect!"
"Then why are you hiding from me...?"
He sighs and leans down, head resting against your shoulder. "I suppose it's ready enough, I will show you tomorrow, I promise you, (y/n). Please, get some rest."
The man lifts you up with ease and carries you to your room, placing you in bed and climbs beside you to curl around your smaller form.
Slowly you fell asleep to the sound of his deep purring and his breathing, letting yourself trust him.
The next day goes how it usually does, however this time Jack arrives at your door holding a wooden basket just as it was getting close to sunset. 
"Jack? What are you-" He doesn't let you finish, grasping your hand and tugs you to follow him, allowing you merely to lock the door before quickly walking to his destination.
You follow blindly, listening to the leaves crunch beneath your feet. Eventually you find the two of you in a open field off the abandoned path from the college.
The field is rather large and filled with a large array of flowers, at the edge of the field is a cave-like formation and that's exactly where Jack leads you.
You expect to enter the cave, but instead he helps you climb up the side to the very top where you are met with a gorgeous view.
There you can gaze out near the top of the trees and watch the sun setting, setting the sky into a cotton candy wonderland of colors and texture.
You stare in awe but are brought to attention by Jack taking your hand and bringing you over to a spot covered in soft blankets and pillows, almost like a nest.
You sit down in the designated area and your lover sits beside you, tail wrapping gently around your waist and he takes out the contents of the basket.
There he has brought a delicious spaghetti dinner, lava cake, and a few other goodies. What surprises you the most is when he takes out a small box.
Jack opens it to reveal two necklaces, one a rabbit and the other a wolf. The rabbit necklace has a flower charm whilst the wolf necklace seems to have a sharp wolf tooth.
He takes the wolf one and moves closer, carefully clasping it around your neck with a bit of difficulty due to his giant hands being too big for the small latch.
"This way you know I'm always with you. For everyone to know that you are mine and I yours." 
This makes you tear up and hug the beast of a man, taking the rabbit necklace and putting it on him, which he seemed to wear proudly.
"Jack, thank you, this is, all of this, it's so perfect." 
Jack's body visibly relaxes significantly. "Oh thank goodness. I'm glad you like it my little rabbit."
"This is what you were so nervous about?" You chuckle softly and he mumbles incoherently, nodding his head and his ears flatten down a bit.
"Jack, I love you so much."
And with that you two enjoy the sunset, watching the stars come out and enjoy your food, snuggled together comfortably.
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Hey sorry for taking so long, currently working on the creeps x reader first date scenario!
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jason the toymaker wiping off his s/o's makeup because "they don't need it" (kinda toxic but because he's from a "different time" and likes control i think it may be fitting)
Hello! I'm going to do my best on this scenario however, it may not be exactly how you see it, nowhere near as toxic as my Jason is different from others, and no matter the time period you can always teach an old dog new tricks, it depends on how ignorant they are. This will lean more towards a comfort scenario.
Tw!! Talks in regards to mental health and poor self image, along with the societal pressures to look a certain way.
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-------------------"You are Perfect"--------------------   
Now, you tend to wear quite a bit of makeup, there are many reasons for this, some good, some bad. Of course you can have days where you feel like the baddest bitch in the world with your look, and other days you feel far from decent whatsoever. You are a human after all!   
Sometimes you do it to be artistic, sometimes it's to boost your confidence and sometimes you want to try and impress someone, really it varies day to day! Jason loves you, she absolutely adores every last inch of you from head to toe. Jason is a interesting fellow as they are able to see the beauty in almost everything, and that includes you.    
Jason is incredibly supportive truthfully! She loves watching you do your makeup and see how proud and happy you can get from it. He even let's you put makeup on her for fun sometimes, it's a bonding experience for her. There is a bit of an issue though. Jason loves you, not the painting you put on yourself, sure it's beautiful but she absolutely loves seeing your face clear of any makeup.    
Every night she makes sure you take off your makeup before bed, and if you are too tired she would lay you down and gently clean you up. He just adores your face, wanting to kiss you all over. Jason of course never tells you about his preference, fearing you'd leave her because you feel unseen and a argument could ensue.    
One day though, Jason's fear would be brought to the surface. There is one thing that she hates when it comes to you, and those are the days when you feel lowest about yourself; in his mind it's impossible to not see how absolutely breathtaking you are, she simply doesn't understand how you can hate yourself so much in those moments.   
It was late at night when everything went down, you at your home looking in the mirror. You were having one of those days again, the days where you feel like the most hideous human on the planet. You constantly look at new trends, try new products, follow the biggest beauty influencers! You wear makeup so frequently that in this moment seeing your own face made you feel terrible.   
When you put on makeup that morning you knew something was up, you didn't feel as confident, you didn't feel happy with your look and frankly you had a really hard time applying your makeup properly that morning, everything giving you a struggle whether it be blending your eyeshadow or getting your contour not to look patchy it just wasn't working in your favor.   
So now here you are staring at your reflection after just removing your makeup. You peer over at the beauty magazines you kept on the sink counter, confused anger and sadness boiling up inside and you began scurrying about, rapidly reapplying makeup, and honestly it was kinda messy, but in your mind anything would be better than your clean fresh face.   
Once everything is said and done you sit on the toilet lid, head in hand as you try not to cry, instead going into a dissociative state. You don't know how long you were sitting there, but you do know that you are greeted by a site you didn't want.    
Jason typically stops by your home to check on you every night and spend some quality time, allowing the both of you to talk about your day or anything else you want to talk about. This night was no exception.     He had simply walked right into your home, in the beginning she'd knock frequently but over time you two both got into the habit of him just entering the place as though it's her own; he does sleep over often so it's basically a second home to her.   
She walks calmly, leaving her shoes, hat and umbrella at the door as to keep the place clean and to avoid drenching your floor due to the intense downpour outside, a tornado warning being put in place.    
As Jason walked towards your room he could just sense something was very wrong. Upon reaching the door she slowly opens it, confusion in her eyes when he doesn't see you where you typically would be, then he heard the scuffling in the connecting bathroom, the door ever so slightly ajar so she carefully opened it and peeked around the frame, "(Y/n), my rose? What are y-"   
Her voice caught in his throat as he saw you; there you stood, completely zoned out staring at your reflection, makeup thrown about the counter and applied somewhat messily to your skin. "Oh sweetie..." He frowns, your head snapping back up to attention and catching with her gaze.    
At that very moment you simply could not keep yourself from crying, tears pouring down with the same intensity as the storm outside, smudging and streaking your makeup. Jason is quick to wrap her arms firmly around your body, keeping you close to himself as you sob.   
He gently shushes you and runs her hand in a circular motion to try and provide comfort, bringing you to sit up on the counter, clearing it with his free hand. "My love... Shhh... Shh shh shh... Hey... Oh darling, talk to me.. what troubles you so?" Her brows scrunch up in worry, cupping your cheeks in his hands as you begin to calm down enough to speak.   
"I'm s so-! I- how can you l l love me when I look like- like- this!" You flail your hands in a disgusted motion towards yourself, bottom lip quivering as you sniffle.    
"This..? You mean my absolutely breathtaking lover? The one with the deepest eyes I've ever seen? The warmest smile to ever grace my presence? The lover whom I want their body pressed flush to mine when I wake in the morning? Whom face I want to kiss goodnight before I sleep? That lover?" Jason's gaze softens significantly, never once does he avert her gaze from yours, showing nothing but sincerity.    One hand grasps your own softly, "Allow me to show you?" You don't even realize yourself nod to her, body going on autopilot, so sleepy and sad.     Jason grabs makeup wipes and takes one out, reaching towards your face but you grab her arm, eyes widening in panic but slowly you let go as she says, "trust me, (y/n)." With that he starts to oh so gently remove every speck of makeup from your face.   
Once he's finished he turns you to sit fully on the counter and face the mirror, wrapping her arms around your shoulders and rocks the both of you dude to side. "This is the person who takes my breath away every single time I see them. This is the gorgeous human I fell in love with, who I plan to spoil for the rest of our lives." He buries her face in your shoulder, kissing up your neck and to your cheek, peppering the sweetest kisses you'd ever received.    
"I know you can't see what I see... I don't know if you ever will, but just know, you are perfect. I would love you in every form you take, my precious flower. Makeup, no makeup, so long as it's you. You are the most beautiful when you are happy, not to say you aren't beautiful right now, you are breathtaking! I just prefer having that perfect smile on your face, especially wheeeen," he lightly prods and tickles at your sides eliciting laughter from you, a deep chuckle if her own reverberating from his chest. "There we are, that's music to my ears~" she coos lovingly.   
"Now, let me take care of my precious angel~" he purrs, kissing the tip of your nose as she turns you back around to face her. She grabs a bag off the counter and takes out some stuff. He squeezes out a small dollop of toner onto her finger and rubs it gently before dotting it around your face, lightly massaging it into your skin.   
She is incredibly gentle as she takes care of your skin, using moisturizer, sunscreen, vitamin D masks and more. Once he's done she kisses you lightly and turns on the bathtub, grabbing your favorite smelling candle and lighting it.    
"Jason...? Um, i- I just want to say I'm sor-" you are quickly silenced by his hand over your mouth. "(Y/n), I love you. Don't be sorry for feeling emotions. I'm here for you, and I love you. You don't have to apologies for being feeling."   
This brings tears back to yours eyes and you hug her tightly. "Thank you, I love you so friggin much."
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