#((he's usually so nice and chill that seeing him in any other mood can be entertaining!))

[running-with-kn1ves]

Too Close For Comfort

Male! Co-worker X GN! Reader

A/N: Turns out you can write so much when you have free time :0 Anyway I spent way too damn long on this so… here we are! I hope yall enjoy :’) (There are so many things wrong with this piece which is EXACTLY why you do not procrastinate, kids.)

TW: christmas/holiday themes, sour mood on the holidays, drugging, forced kissing/ touching, yandere themes, alcohol/ intoxicated characters

Synopsis: Feeling like an odd one out at your office’s christmas party, you find an overly eager co-worker to spend your time with-- who seems to prove that no company may be better than bad company.

Word Count: 3300

When most thought of the winter holidays, great cheer and comforting cold weather took priority. Whether it was staying inside from the bitter cold with a cup of warm tea, or decorating with shining lights and pine tree scents, there was always fun to be had. Even the music was jolly, no holiday song consisting of a sorrowful melody when it came to the season.

However, you unfortunately did not share the same holiday spirit as most during December. Those who had fun on Christmas or their yearly holidays usually had someone to spend it with, a person or people to keep them company from the windy chill and the loneliness of solitude. You had no such company; your family was unable to make it this year for the holidays, and you had yet to find a spouse that could enjoy the Christmas spirit with you.

You tried not to bring your disheartened attitude in with you today at work, but it was a real struggle when it came to watching your co-workers mingle with one another. You had yet to make any stable friendships since you started your job, which your huddling form in the corner showed quite obviously. 

With eggnog in your hand and an ugly sweater covering your chest, you couldn’t help but frown at the floor as you listened to the sound of jingle bells and Michael Bublé for the 100th time this month. You desperately wanted to go home, to cry to a hallmark movie and down 3 cups of hot chocolate before passing out on your couch. But your boss insisted that everyone in your office stay for the christmas party else they’ll have to stay late on new years. 

You didn’t have any particular plan for new years other than your yearly ritual of drinking your sorrows away while the clock strikes twelve, but it would be nice not to spend it in the office with a bunch of people you hardly knew. So, you stayed. You listened to the bad karaoke and watched as your co-workers got slammed on spiked eggnog.

A particular person who displayed such a description was your boss: a man in his 40s, currently ‘busting it down’ on the makeshift dancefloor to some holiday rap. 

“He’s having a bit too much fun, wouldn’t you think?” A voice said next to your ear. 

You turned to find one of your co-workers faces right next to yours, his hot breath ghosting over your ear as he grinned. You jumped at seeing him so close to you out of nowhere. 

“Sorry, I just thought you wouldn’t be able to hear me over the music.” He apologized.

The man’s flurry of bright blonde hair and fair skin seemed to appear out of nowhere, his face flushed with a slight pink that must’ve been from the cold.  

“No its alright. Klaus, right?” You asked. 

“Yeah,” He laughed and rubbed the back of his head. “I’ve actually been standing behind you for a while now.”

You raised an eyebrow at his words, not expecting his choice of words.

“I mean-- I’ve seen you around the office quite a bit, but haven’t gotten the courage to talk to you ‘til now.”

You almost flushed at the sound of that. Someone had noticed you, and was really that afraid of talking to you? You had thought no one batted an eye at you after the first day of your arrival. 

You remembered seeing Klaus around the office a few times-- he always seemed to be nearby, never doing anything important but never so visibly available that you felt confident enough to talk to him. He seemed very popular with your other co-workers, always chatting it up with someone and getting a giggle out of them. Sometimes you’d make eye contact with him, but you turned away too quickly out of embarrassment to let it linger any longer. 

“Actually I’ve been standing here for 10 minutes hoping you’d notice me.” He bashfully admitted. 

Oh. 

“What really? I’m so sorry--” You tried to apologize, feeling yourself grow hot at how oblivious you were. 

“No don’t worry. I’m just glad I’ve finally caught your attention.” He gave you a small wink, leaning in closer to make himself more hearable. 

You widened your eyes at that, surprised at his forwardness-- you couldn’t remember the last time someone came onto you so obviously. Or rather, at all. You had been sort of avoiding the dating- slash- hookup scene ever since you moved for your job. 

“O-oh.” You weren’t exactly sure how to respond, taking another large gulp of your drink. 

“In fact, I thought you were looking rather lonely over here.” Klaus said, moving forward closer to you. You stepped backwards in time with his movements, afraid of getting too close to him. He didn’t seem to mind, keeping eye contact with you as he licked his lips and smiled. 

“Oh, really? Well… I’m, alright. Don’t worry about me.” You laughed awkwardly, caught completely off guard. 

He placed a hand on the wall behind you, standing beside and yet in front of you, in a non-threatening but trapping manner. Taking a sip out of his own drink, he watched as you fumbled to fill the silence he seemed so comfortable with. 

“Hey everybody! A shrill voice called. “Guess who’s under the mistletoe!”  

One of your female coworkers pointed towards you and Klaus in a drunken stupor, her dark skin flushed from the alcohol and showing mischevious excitement. 

You looked up to see a hanging green plant, ripe red berries intertwined in its leaves with a red bow holding it from the ceiling. Klaus didn’t bother looking up, continuing to stare at you as you admired the greenery. 

It wasn’t until a chant brought you out of your thoughts did you feel your stomach drop. 

“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” Your female coworker started, shaking her fist in time with her intoxicated slurs. She stumbled and clapped her hands, the rest of the office following suit. Your boss even chimed in, becoming the loudest with his tie tied around his forehead and his shirt unbuttoned. You hadn’t realized how unraveled the party had become until all the attention was on you. The chant got louder as more joined in, Klaus looking at you for your reaction. 

You looked back at him and to the crowd, unsure of what you should do. Klaus looked prepared, trying to appear casual yet undeniably eager. 

“Should we give the people what they want?” He asked, though you could tell what he was hoping for. 

Yet, you hardly knew him! This was your first time talking to the man, and he was your co-worker-- someone who you’d have to see day in and day out 5 days a week. The world of problems this one kiss could bring, was a risk you weren’t sure would be worth it.

Despite knowing that, you began to lean towards him. Maybe it was the eggnog or the fear of disappointing the party attendees, but you kept moving forward as he grinned a bit too excitedly. 

Immediately Klaus’s hand shot to your back, pulling you so the inside of his thigh warmed your knee. His hand on your back pressed against your sweater and gently moved to support you, the other coming up to cup your cheek. You expected the kiss to be a short peck-- enough to satisfy the drunken herd, but Klaus’s movements read romance. 

His hands were warm, likely from holding his hot drink of choice all evening. He smelled faintly of snow and hot chocolate, his breath hitting your nose as he stood over you, waiting to get closer. His fingers fell to your chin as his pointer and thumb gripped to pull your face towards his softly. You let him take the lead, holding onto his cold jacket as he pushed you up to meet his height. 

You could feel the burn of a hundred eyes on you, all staring; watching, anticipating. 

Klaus’ lips touched yours, his mouth parting just slightly for yours to fit in like a puzzle piece. He didn’t dare shove his tongue down your throat or slime you with saliva like you bet half of the drunks here would have, instead squeezing his lips around yours with a hand on the back of your head, deepening the act of affection as if he waited a millennium to give it to you. 

 Thankfully, cheering commenced from the boisterous crowd, though you couldn’t hear it from the blood rushing in your ears. Neither you or Klaus wanted to let go-- though for vastly different reasons. Hands rushed to pat you and your male counterpart on the back once you forced yourself to break away. Klaus still held onto you, moving his hands to hold your waist as the crowd trickled closer to congratulate. The music got louder, a shout of more drinks being poured gaining another cheer from the crowd.

They all shouted words of praise and excitement, some more inebriated than others, but nonetheless all happy and excited with a holiday glow in their eyes and cheeks. 

Once the drinks were poured and called to be given out, the attention on you and Klaus was gone. The crowd moved away, diminishing all to go back to partying and their own groups of familiarity. Though Klaus still hadn’t let go of you. You looked at him, awkwardly shuffling backward as he let go reluctantly. 

The music had somehow gotten louder, though the attention was now pulled back to your tipsy boss making decisions he’d surely regret in the morning, and everyone else focusing back on their own groups. You felt out of place again-- though now with a partner instead of alone. You weren’t sure if that as any better though, since now it was two all alone rather than one. 

“Do you want to go somewhere more quiet?” Klaus asked, leaning once again uncomfortably close to your face. “Somewhere with less, you know, people?” He put a hand to the small of your back, hoping to gently push your decision.

“That’d be great.” You sighed with a smile, glad to be escaping in some way, even if it meant spending time with an awkward acquaintance. 

Klaus grabbed your hand with his, bringing a comforting warmth to your chilled fingers. He slid by the twinkling christmas tree, pushing past people with an urgency that would’ve concerned you if you weren’t so eager to leave yourself. You almost tripped over the small presents meant for white elephant underneath the tree if you hadn’t watched your step, trying to move carefully as Klaus lifted your hand to make it easier.

“Thanks,” You said, though you doubted it could be heard over the loud chatter and high note from Mariah Carey on the radio.

 You realized Klaus had been leading you back towards your desks, into a small hallway that only held your bosses office and a small janitor’s closet. People still paraded around the office everywhere you went, a few couples making out in their cubicles with the only light source coming from strung up christmas lights on the walls. You squinted your eyes, unable to see in the dark except for Klaus’ shoes in front of you. 

You bumped into his back as he suddenly stopped in front of the closet, letting out a small ‘oomph’ into his thick jacket. 

“Sorry..” You mumbled, though he only seemed to let out a small, teasing laugh. 

Opening the door, he led you into the closet. You gulped, thinking this was a strange place to gain privacy. You thought perhaps the two of you would go outside, or maybe head back to one of your cubicles, even if it wasn’t the best way to be alone. Yet, you still followed him into the closet, hoping maybe you could take a breather without hearing incessant jovial laughing or wet drunken kisses from your co-workers who couldn’t keep themselves off each other. Hoping in, Klaus shut the door with a ‘click.’

There was no light in the closet, and no switch to turn on even a hanging light bulb.

“Well, here we are.” You said, hoping to lighten the thick air. 

“Yes.” Klaus said, his body in front of you though you couldn’t see it. You shuffled around, trying to get comfortable despite unknown items at your feet and on the shelves next to you. You stood in silence, soaking up the fact that there was no distractions to remind you of your loneliness. And, well, you weren’t alone. Atleast, not right now. 

Klaus’ breathing got heavier, loud enough to fill the silence of the closet. 

“I can’t believe…. We’re alone together.” He exhales. 

“Yeah….?” You say, unsure of what he means. 

Though the hands on your shoulders seem to put forth his meaning more clearly. 

“I thought we’d never be able to get away from them.” He chuckles, pressing his chest against yours this time, pulling you into a hug. “Though, I didn’t think the mistletoe would go that smoothly.” 

Klaus rubbed your back with a sensuality you didn’t expect, humming into your ear as he embraced you moreso than co-workers-- or even friends should. 

“I can’t say I expected you to kiss me so easily..”

He let go of the unreciprocated hug to cup your face with his soft hands. 

“So, does this mean you have feelings for me…. too?”

“W-what?” You back away from his hands into the supply shelf. “Klaus, uh,” You chuckle for a moment, trying to come up with an answer. “We’ve only talked once, and that was 5 minutes ago!” 

You tried to keep your tone light, giving a small laugh to hide your nervousness.

“But our kiss,” He argued. “Our kiss. Didn’t you feel something from that?”

He huffed and brought his hands down to your shoulders. 

“Not only that--didn’t you feel any sparks when we made eye contact last tuesday? When you brushed by me in the break room? Come on.” He spoke as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, shaking your shoulders and pressing the toe of his shoe against yours. 

“I’m sorry, I don’t even remember that--” You tried to find his eyes in the dark, but could only make out vague shapes of his face. “I thought that kiss was just-- peer pressure.” 

Klaus went silent. His hands limp against your shoulders, the male hung his head in defeat. 

“....Nothing? You haven’t… noticed me at all?” He sounded pitiful, voice cracking ever so slightly. “And our kiss, was just an act to you?” 

Klaus bit his lip to stop himself from letting out a sob, his worst fears commencing together to build a crushing momentum. 

“I’m sorry… I didn’t know, it meant that much to you. I don’t know you that well, so I really don’t have any room to say I share the same feelings.” You sighed, patting his hands sympathetically. 

Well, that was certainly a turn of events from what you expected. 

Yet, Klaus perked up at hearing you.

“But that doesn’t entirely rule out the possibility, right? You could still… find yourself falling for me-- potentially.”

“Klaus, I don’t really think--” 

“It’s possible, with enough time, with enough-- convincing.” He interrupted. 

You were about to refute his rationalization, trying to let him down gently. That was until the feeling of familiar lips crashing onto yours came, devouring you faster than the first kiss had. Klaus shoved you against the supply shelf, forcing your head back with his as his nose bumped into yours. Tight lips wrapped around your mouth as the man desperately tried to convince you. 

“Klauth--!” You tried to muffle out, feeling your struggling hands forcefully pushed against the shelf.

“No--! Just let me--” He huffed between kisses. “Give me the chance to convince you--! I’m worth it!-- I promise--” 

Thumps could be heard outside the closet, cleaning and old office supplies falling off the shelves as the two of you danced in a struggling fashion. 

You let out a series of noises against his mouth, mostly poor attempts at trying to tell him to stop, to get off of you, all of which were futile compared to how overpowering Klaus’s desperation was. He was determined, and there was little that could stop him. 

Though with a rightly timed shove and a bite of his lip, you managed to push the man into the door. It let out an echoing clatter, Klaus being unable to catch himself beforehand. 

“What is the matter with you!” You managed to huff out, balling your fists up. 

Klaus ignores your upset expression, wiping his lips. 

“I’m really not a bad guy, you know. I don’t use things like chloroform or handcuffs.” Your heart dropped, panic beginning to set in. “I didn’t even really plan on bringing this with me tonight…. It was just a precaution. So I hope, you won’t think different of me.” Klaus frowned, coming closer to you with heavy footsteps.

“What are you even on about!” You tried to back away, about to tell him to stop once more. The more he came closer, the more worried you became. Clearly, there was something wrong with him on a level that you couldn’t understand, and you weren’t waiting to find out what it was. 

But before you could react, a pinching feeling was running down your thigh. Something stabbed into your leg, unwavering as Klaus’ hand covered it. His other arm moved up to shove against your mouth, your teeth biting into his arm as you tried to struggle away. He spun around, pushing you against the closet door as you tried to frantically get free. Klaus thumbed the end of the syringe, making sure the entirety of the sedative entered your system. Once he felt it hit the bottom, Klaus pulled the needle out of your leg and threw the syringe to the floor. He used the rest of his weight to keep you steady and silent. 

You tried to scream against his arm once you realized what he had done. You didn’t know what he had just injected you with, but it certainly was not something benign. Your arms tried to flail but could only wiggle within Klaus’s grasp as he held them down. 

Only a mere few seconds passed before you felt something strange occur within you, a limpness in your limbs beginning as your eyelids lowered. It was small at first-- just a nagging tiredness in your body. But it soon grew to a point that you could no longer counsciously comprehend, your mind flatlining.

“You’re so much work,” Klaus said with a struggled laugh, trying to keep you down while brushing a stray hair away from your slowly relaxing face. “But worth it. I promise, I’ll prove myself to you. I’ll make you beg for me.” 

You could feel your spit drool down your chin from Klaus’ sleeve, your attempts at biting and removing his arm leaving you a mess. It didn’t take long for the tranquilizer to work its effects, your eyes having gone hazy and body nearly falling to the floor. If it wasn’t for Klaus’s reaction time you would’ve slammed against the door, which would’ve been preferable when it came to Klaus’s intentions. Instead, he caught you with his arms, fighting to keep you upwards. 

“You’ll be convinced before new years, sweetheart.” Klaus planted a small kiss to the side of your mouth, cleaning the drool from your face. “Merry Christmas, my little present.”

#christmas #christmas special #christmas yandere #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere romance #tw yandere #yandere x gn reader #writing #x reader #reader insert #self insert #male yandere #fanfiction #christmas x reader #christmas writing #spent way too damn long on this #creative writing #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere aesthetic #yandere one shots #one shots #christmas one shots #christmas fiction #christmas fanfiction #yandere christmas #christmas eve #christmas one shot #xmas

[ry3breadl0rd]

my take on the 7 at school

percy: he’s that one guy whose always got snacks, and shares with his friends. you never see him do any work, but he’s somehow passing?? he’s best friends with one teacher, and all the other ones hate him, because this guy has the worst luck you’ve ever seen. it’s never his fault, he is literally the definition of wrong place at the wrong time. he’s also freakishly good at one subject

hazel: chill with everyone. everyone likes her, even some of the most closed off, quiet people in the class will start a conversation with her. she’s really good at history, and knows a lot of random fun facts. all the teachers like her, and she’s usually the one to do a task for a teacher if it’s needed. she’s got a mouth on her, but nobody believes it, even if they’ve all heard it

frank: ela teachers best friend. he’s really shy, and doesn’t really branch out from his group of friends, but he doesn’t mind it. everyone wants him on their team in pe, he’s a beast. he likes to draw, and does it a lot in class. i feel like he’d take every art class he could.

leo: he is a class clown, and he gets away with it. even the most strict teachers come around to his antics. hes straight a student, and if people realized how smart he was, they’d be begging to cheat off of him. people either love him or hate him, depending on their mood, because his energy never changes. he’s the kind of guy who’d be able to convince the teacher for an extension when nobody else could. nobody knows how he does it

annabeth: the teachers hate her. she’s a straight a student, but she doesn’t try. you’ve never seen her actually take notes, or pay attention to the lesson, but she knows the material. most people like her, but hate how she always messes up the curve. if someone needs answers, she’s the first person they ask, and she gives away her answers too, which is why the teachers hate her. she’s friendly with most people, and always has a book recommendation, which is weird considering she’s dyslexic, but i feel like she’d just read more just out of spite.

jason: bless his heart he’s so nice, but he is a stickler for the rules. he’s the guy who would remind the teacher about homework, but it’s always a complete accident. some people hate his guts, but most people don’t mind how he does it. if you ask to copy off of him, he’d let you, but he’d also make you study with him to make sure you actually know the material. he’s also totally on student council.

piper: the rumors about her are brutal. she’s always at the center of the drama, no matter how much she’d rather not be. she loves english, and is good at it too. she’s the type of girl to take the new kid under her wing, no matter who they are. she dominates in pe, and looks fabulous while doing it. she hates all the people who try to get buddy-buddy with her because of her dad, and she can always sniff them out

#percy jackson #pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #heroes of olympus #high school #piper mclean #jason grace #hazel levesque #frank zhang #leo valdez #annabeth chase #the seven #headcanon

[thunderwetter]

headcanons for my favourite minibot, Beachcomber?

Oooh Beachcomber! Often mentioned, but just as often forgotten. He's really not getting much of a Spotlight usually, but I do have a few things for him in stock~ TLDR; - Is not an addict, but he does like the vibe that being high creates - Trust is very important! - Focused on pleasing his partner, willing to try different things - Doesn't like anything involving pain - Enjoys doing it outside, but is careful about being caught - Great massages, very loving - Can't do one-night-stands with strangers, needs some deeper connection, but is open for having multiple partners at once

Curious about other characters? My ask box is open!

Longer version:

I think for many people Beachcomber is kinda headcanoned (is that even a word?) as a complete stoner, but I don't think he's straight up addicted. He'd enjoy some nice refined crystal energon from time to time, maybe try a different kick here and there, but given that he's a chill dude in general, most wouldn't even notice when he's high and he doesn't need any of that stuff either.

This applies also to his behavior in berth. He'd be fine to do it without any mind-altering substances, but he does appreciate the pretty pink haze that fills the room whenever there's some smoking going on. It would create a lewd atmosphere and set a great mood for him to indulge and some mechs do need some help to ease up a bit.

Trust is a big thing for him, nothing feels better than a partner who can fully let go of themselves and isn't scared to ask for things from him. Beachcomber doesn't mind experimenting and trying new things and the feeling of being the trusted one, the center of the other bot's world even just in that moment, would make not only his day but his week and his month. He'd be a very loving guy, focused a lot on pleasing his partner. (Which also extends to the relationship)

Stuff that would inflict pain on himself or his partners is where he draws a line though. He's fine with some slight form of pain play, like applying pressure in certain areas (such as fuel lines) or light scratching, but for anything that would cause any participant to actually shriek out or bleed, you would have to find a different bot. He'd immediately lose the charge, no matter how close he is, if he noticed his partner react in a pained manner.

I feel like with him being a nature guy, enjoying to do it outside is kinda a given. There's nothing quite like being able to appreciate nature while being connected to someone else. It's a natural thing after all, so why be confined to a single room? That's kinda the idea. He would try to stay away from areas where he could be seen though, he doesn't wanna risk a public offense after all, he prefers to stay out of trouble haha.

He'd also give the *best* massages, paying a lot of attention to how the other body feels underneath his hands and using his sensors to recognize any blocked energon streams and twisted cables. It would play right into his desire to please and give him second-hand tingles all over his own body.

Connecting to a deeper level is very important to him, I can see him having an open relationship, or even threesomes and stuff like that, but never just straight-up one-night-stands and flings. He needs some kind of a personal bond, strangers don't really do it for him.

It was a lot of fun to think about Beachcomber some more, thank you for the ask!

#valveplug #beachcomber #valveplug headcanons #Thunderwave TF Verse #ask thunderwave #thw kinklist

[lunar-writes-things]

Hi Lunar! Its me Logan, obviously, but I wanted to request a Scar x gn!reader hurt/comfort where the reader is really clingy and Scar is really busy and like shrugs the reader off, maybe calls the reader annoying because hes in a bad mood which hurts the readers feelings and Scar has to think for a bit before he realizes he hurt the reader and looks for the reader so that he can comfort them?

Sleep-deprived anger is not a good combo for your loving partner!

Pairing: Goodtimeswithscar x Reader

Summary: In which you try to do something nice for your boyfriend only for it to backfire.

Genre: Hurt/comfort

Words: 1.5k

Extra notes: I'm not so good at writing angst, uhhhh yeah- I hope you enjoy! Oh! Also established relationship!

Content warnings (If any): ANGST ANGST ANGST!!!! Scar being sleep-deprived and hurting Y/n by not watching his mouth, its not exactly discussed but it is insinuated they talk out it later and they do, just not in this one-shot, don't be like scar kids

"He hasn't been home since almost a week ago," You said, wringing out your hands as you paced your and Scar's home "I'm getting worried. He at least comes by to check in every other day." 

"Maybe check around his Megabase," Gem suggested "He could be hyperfocused on that. You know it's his pride and joy." 

Gem was your best friend, even if you had barely met almost two years ago when she first joined. She was the one who encouraged you to tell your feelings to Scar. 

"Yeah," Y/n murmured stopped in their tracks "Oh! I can even make him some lunch!" 

"Yeah!" Gem smiled "I'll leave you to it! Have fun!" 

"Darling!" You called out to the man with a smile, petting Jellie on your way into the Scarland Theme park "I have Lunch!" 

When he didn't answer, you were curious. He always answers you, no matter what. You walk around the park looking for the man until you see him balancing precariously on some scaffolding about to fall. You placed the food on a stray bench and when you looked back at him your soft smile turned into a panic when he took a step back and lost his balance when there wasn't anything underneath him. 

"Scar!" You called and rushed forward to catch him 

he landed in your arms and crushed you under his body weight but you could care less. Scar was safe. 

"Thanks," He murmured and got up off of you before he immediately tried to go back to work

Not even a kiss? 

You grabbed his hand and pulled him back and towards the bench. He didn't fight until he realized what was happening. 

"What are you doing?" Scar hissed and ripped his wrist away "I still have some work to do! Plus it's dangerous for you to be around here!" 

"I made you lunch!" You smiled at him despite his harsh tone "I wasn't sure if you've eaten a full meal in a few days so I made it. I'm here because I need to make sure you're eating!" 

"Yes, I'm eating." He groaned and stared at you 

His stare sent chills down your spine. His eyes, usually filled with fondness and love when he looked at you, were now dead, cold, and... angry. 

"Now Please, get out. I'll eat later. I have to finish this building." He muttered and turned around 

Usually, you would have let him leave. Usually, when he gets like this, you let it slide. You knew how much he loved you and you knew he didn't mean it but today? 

Today, for some reason, you couldn't let it slide.

"Scar," You said "Eat. I won't leave if you don't eat in front of me." 

"Oh, void-" He groaned and dragged a hand down his face and through gritted teeth he said "Good void Y/n please shut up! I am trying to work here and you're just distracting me. Please go home. I need to finish this one last thing." 

"We both know it won't be 'this one last thing' Scar!" You exclaim "You will get distracted with another thing once you're done or find another detail to obsess over! Please take a breath to eat and come home! I miss you and I'm worried that you're pushing yourself too hard!" 

"OH MY VOID SHUT UP Y/N!" Scar yelled 

You shrunk back into yourself when he yelled. Scar never yelled, especially not at you. So when he suddenly turned to you, his face and eyes turning bright red and full of rage and vex wings splayed out to appear threatening. 

"BE QUIET! I AM WORKING ON A HUGE PROJECT THAT I ACTUALLY CARE ABOUT! I DONT NEED SOME CLINGY, NEEDY AND ANNOYING PERSON TO BE PESTERING ME EVERY SINGLE MOMENT OF MY DAY!" Scar screamed into your face and rose his hand angrily to run them through his hair 

although, when he rose his hands you flinched and blinked back the tears in your eyes

"Fine," You said, you felt your body shake and forced your voice not to wobble "I'll leave you alone. I didn't realize you thought I was that annoying." 

You flinched when he let out a harsh sigh and wanted to sob when you heard him say "Finally" under his breath 

You turn around and walk down the main street before looking back at Scar, who continued his work before you turned back and sprinted off to find somewhere -anywhere- to hide your face from your angry lover

Hours later Scar jolted awake and wiped the drool from his face. On his back was a wool cover and a note attached to his forehead. 

I'm sorry. I'm sorry for bothering you and I'm sorry for being annoying. I found you asleep so I put a cover on top of you and decided not to bother you. I won't be sleeping at the house tonight. There's warm food at the house. - Y/n 

"Stupid, Stupid, Stupid!" Scar groaned at the note and hit his forehead with the palm of his hand as hazy memories of just a few hours ago danced across his mind "Why would you say that to them?! Oh god, they must hate me!" 

With shame and disappointment rising within him, Scar took off to find his partner in hopes of begging for forgiveness

When he got to their shared home the note was correct as you were gone and there was warm food in your place. 

He sighed and looked at the note once again.

Maybe Gem would know! 

Gem knew all too well

She stood at her door, hoove tapping angrily and nose flaring as her green eyes were lit ablaze with fury. 

"What were you thinking?!" She whispered harshly and grabbed Scar by his ear "Are you crazy? Even after you got mad at them, they still brought you a blanket and made food for you!" 

"I know I know!" Scar whined, "I messed up!" 

"You did more than mess up!" Gem rolled her eyes "They think you hate them! How dare you say they were annoying?! They care about you! And have cared about you since season 4! Five seasons isn't anything to sneeze at! That's a long time!" 

"I KNOW!" Scar sobbed and he coved his face with his hands "I messed up! I'm a horrible boyfriend! I was so caught up in trying to make a perfect place for the both of us and I didn't want them to get hurt and I was so sleep deprived and I-" 

"I don't want your excuses!" Gem tugged his ear again, pointy tip turning a bright red "I will let you into the house to apologize only if Y/n wants to see you! If they don't, you will have to wait until they are ready." 

"I will wait for millennia if they want me to," Scar insisted and dropped his hands from his face an earnest expression on it 

Gem only sighed and moved inside only to come back a few minutes later with a furious expression on her face 

"You are so lucky they are head over heels for you." Gem scowled and swung open the door for him "They're in their bedroom." 

Scar rushed inside and while the giant castle wasn't entirely finished, Gem and Y/n had fully made and decorated rooms. He rushed to the door of Y/n's and as he went to knock he hesitated

What if they said yes to make him feel better?

What if they were still mad?

Did Scar really deserve to be forgiven?

Should he give them more time?

What if they decide to break up with him? 

What if-

"Scar?" a familiar and calming voice snapped his mouth of his trance 

"... May I come in my love?" Scar asked, voice weak and shakey

There was a moment of silence before the door creaked open and your eyes, your beautiful eyes, the ones that enchanted Scar were red, puffy, and glossy

... All because of him

Scar swore he could feel and hear his heart crack but it may as well could have been his knees as he dropped to the ground and began to grovel at your feet, begging for forgiveness and crying his apologies. 

Your arms wrapped around the man who was sobbing until he calmed down and burrowed his face in your collarbone and had his hand gripping your hips like his life depended on it 

"Oh my Darling," You whispered and your throat suddenly felt tight "I"m sorry."

"No!" Scar looked up so fast he should have gotten whiplash "I'm sorry! What I said to you was undeserved and I should have never talked to you like that and whatever I say will never make up for it and you don't have to forgive me but-" 

"Oh shut up," You mutter and grab his face before pulling him into a kiss "We need to talk about this but we can talk about it later. When I'm less sleepy from crying." 

"Whatever you want my love." Scar sighed into your lips as he chased another kiss 

#goodtimeswithscar #gtws #gtwscar #hermitcraft #goodtimeswithscar x reader #gtws hermitcraft #gtws x reader #hc gtws #C! Goodtimeswithscar #hurt/comfort #angst #fluff #oneshot #luna has written

[your-phantomfield]

CARL = CLOVER

i .. ii .. iii circa 2198 for @tokufan400

An older-sibling-esque relationship...

I.

What Carl Clover has had to live through would change anyone. The things he’s seen are the kinds of things one usually can’t find outside of a war zone. In many ways, his experiences have made it impossible for him to relate to others his age.

And considering who was behind the horrors he’s faced, it’s even worse with those older than him.

He knows adults are smarter than him. They know things he doesn’t, they’re able to hide things and lie to your face in ways he never would have imagined two years ago. They can hurt you in ways he couldn’t have made up in his worst nightmares.

So Carl doesn’t take any risks with those older than him. He can’t afford to. Not now- not with Ada depending on him.

II.

Because of this, it isn't easy to get through to Carl. His trust is hard to earn. The walls he puts up get higher in proportion to the age difference between you, and the power difference that creates.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t need someone looking out for him. It doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to be able to trust again. But to build that relationship with him, you have to be patient.

He keeps his distance by presenting as unfalteringly polite. This chilling formality is how he’s learned to protect himself, how he keeps himself from being tricked or used- so don’t try to push past it. Let him set the pace if you want to get close to him.

Try to treat him like an equal early on. That kind of respect will do more to prove your good intent than anything else could.

III.

He’s had plenty of people start off expressing concern for him, only to turn around and treat Ada like a monster. You have to avoid that if you want to be in his life. Try to be compassionate toward Ada. She may not look it, anymore, but she’s just as much of a traumatized child as he is. She’s worse off, in his opinion- at least he still has his body.

Be honest with him, of course. You’re not going to be able to understand her. Don’t try to pretend to be able to- you’ll do just as much damage by ignoring her ‘condition’ as you would by ignoring her humanity. But do respect what she was, at least, and what she still is to him.

He says she speaks to him. So trust him on that. Ask him to translate for her so that she isn’t left entirely out of conversations, just like you would for a ‘normal’ child with a disabled or speech-impaired sibling.

IV.

Meet him on his own interests. Even before his life was torn apart, Carl was always a little different. Sheltered, shy, oddly mature- being born into aristocracy made him a little… stuffy.

If you want to foster a surrogate sibling relationship with him, keep that in mind. Even in a good mood with his walls down, he might not look like a stereotypical fourteen year old boy. He’s not up to date with memes and doesn’t ‘get’ a lot of them. There may be some video games he’s open to trying, but he is prone to regurgitating that “I was told they rot your mind, we should play a more stimulating game instead” rhetoric. He thinks music with cuss words is pedestrian. (Yeah, this is the kind of kid that calls things “pedestrian.”)

V.

He loves chess, and he’s had no one to play with for a long time. He used to play with Ada, but she’s lost the dexterity to move the pieces; when they’ve tried to play, she ends up knocking the chess board over on accident, drawing attention to just how much they’ve both lost and unfortunately ruining the mood. So play with him. Even if you don’t know how or aren’t very good at it, he likes to teach, and it’s nice to see him have a chance to be all smug about his win streak- a chance to be a normal, bratty kid about something inconsequential.

If you humor him enough, he might be willing to try out some of your ‘more simple’ interests. He’s no good at sports, but as long as you encourage him, he can have fun with things like basketball or volleyball, where movement speed and quick thinking is more important than brute strength.

As for games those ‘brain rotting’ video games, he might never really ‘get’ first person shooters, but story driven games might be up his alley. Get him hooked on some good visual novels or JRPGs, he’ll like them more than he expects to.

VI.

There are actually a lot of hobbies he used to have that he was forced to abandoned after what happened to Ada. He and his sister both played violin, once upon a time. The incident stopped them, each for their own reasons- Ada can’t hold an instrument properly anymore, and Carl doesn’t have the space to be carrying around anything superfluous while living on the road. He used to read a lot, too, but his books had to be abandoned for the same reason as his music; he can’t be carting around a library from city to city.

It would be great if you could help get him back into the things he used to love. Buy or rent a violin for him; he can play it all he wants while he’s in town, and leave it at your place while he’s gone. Keep some books for him, and on occasion, offer to read to him. His sister used to read to him all the time, and he loved it. It’s one of the million things he misses about his old life.

VII.

On that note, invite him into your home, if you can. Whether you’re able to offer him a whole room or only a couch, that stability represents the end of his loneliness. Give him a place to keep his things, a place to return to when he’s about to fall apart, a place where he knows someone is waiting for him.

He’ll never be able to stay; his work is not yet done. So don’t insist. Don’t try to be his parent, don’t try to set curfews or bed times- just be there for him. He’ll come and go as at his as he needs to, but as long as he can trust you to see him off with a smile, he’ll keep coming back.

Whether he’s staying for days and waking up to share breakfast, or showing up at your door unannounced in the middle of a rainy night; give him a place where he’s welcome.

A ‘home base,’ at least, if he’s not yet ready for to accept a ‘home.’

VIII.

Speaking of breakfast. Could you cook for him? Even early in your friendship, before he’s willing to trust you, he’s always open to food. No matter how much he insists on his independence he still needs to eat.

He’s a horrible cook himself, so he hasn’t done the best job keeping himself fed while on the road. When he has money, he can buy himself a meal, but there aren’t a lot of restaurants that will allow him to go in with Ada without making a scene. He’s gone hungry often, and he knows it’s a problem; it weakens him and slows him down as a vigilante, and it worries his sister.

A home-cooked will melt his heart. He’s missed his sister’s cooking so much- this may not be able to make up for that, but it still means the world to him.

#carl clover #x reader #platonic #tokufan400 #the x reader tag might not be entirely accurate because this isn't exactly a ship thing #but I find it important to tag things consistently so that folks who want to avoid seeing any kind of reader insert stuff in tags can block #(salute)

[milkistay]

STRAY KIDS and their habits toward their partner

pairing. skz x gn!reader

format. headcanons

chan

- places a hand on your lower back to guide you when walking - and just to make sure he doesn’t lose you - regularly tells you how much he appreciates you - shares earbuds with you - pays attention to whenever you say you like/want something so he can buy it for you as a gift - puts your head on his shoulder when he sees you getting sleepy - sends you pictures of random cool things he found

minho

- feeds you - like whenever he wants you to try something or just because he feels like doting on you, he’ll feed you with his own two hands before you can say no - also does that thing where he puts a hand under your chin to catch any spilled food just in case - gives you his jackets/sweatshirts/hoodies/etc. - just drops them on your shoulder if he notices you shiver - very much the kind of person to do things for you before you can even ask - smacks your ass, of course (lovingly)

changbin

- fixes little things wordlessly like adjusting the clasp of your necklace, brushing your hair out of your face, removing a loose eyelash from your cheek, etc. - always asks about your day and he genuinely wants to hear - goes “look look look at my muscles” and flexes his arms at you - notices and remembers little things about you that even you don’t - your biggest hype man. compliments you on everything you do and encourages your hobbies - never says no to a suggestion of yours - wanna see the beach? go biking? eat out? play a game? he says yes every time

hyunjin

- paints/draws small things here and there and gifts them to you - always takes photos of you wherever you go - lays in your lap so you can play with his hair - rests a hand on your thigh when you sit next to each other and sort of just drags it along your skin mindlessly - uses your shampoo sometimes because he likes that it smells like you - he knows he’s pretty and will use his looks against you to win small, petty debates (who can say no to hyunjin’s face?) - puckers his lips at you when he wants a kiss

jisung

- bursts into various love songs when he sees you - will, mid-conversation and out of nowhere, kiss you. whatever body part is closest—lips, cheek, arm, hand—he’s kissing it - immediately lightens the mood if you notices you feeling a bit down - slips in a “baby” when he talks to you every now and then - gazes at you constantly. he’s so amazed by you - wears a specific accessory he knows you like when he sees you with the intention of letting you borrow it for the day

felix

- rests an arm on your shoulders whenever you’re standing next to each other - kisses the back of your neck, your shoulders, or your head when he gives you a back hug - on that note, back hugs. front hugs. just all the time. constant hugging. - you’re the first person he asks to come on a walk when the weather is nice - massages you - everyone’s thinking it, he bakes for you - gets you to take pictures of him because he thinks you do it best

seungmin

- fiddles with your fingers - calls you to sit on facetime for hours just to be in each others’ presence  - naps on you all the time with no shame - tugs on your sleeve when he’s feeling extra clingy and wants attention - late night talks with snacks - brings an extra jacket for you when you go out even if you insist you won’t be cold (you usually are and thank him every time)

jeongin

- makes you sit between his legs with your back to his chest when you’re chilling in bed - sends you a picture of his outfit every day - if you’re shopping together and you express any interest in an item, he buys it without a second thought - secretly remembers every compliment you’ve given him because he values your praise so much - loves matching clothes/accessories with you - holds your hand whenever he physically can

#skz #skz fluff #skz headcanons #chan x reader #minho x reader #changbin x reader #hyunjin x reader #jisung x reader #felix x reader #seungmin x reader #jeongin x reader #skz x reader #skz x gn!reader #skz habits #skz imagines

[cristallsnoww]

4*Town Headcanons

dropping these before the manga is released, still shocked by the announcement 😭

some of these not hcs they are facts tho

had this in the drafts for a while

Robaire

- 20 yo

- super chill personality, yet his charisma overflows with charm that pulls you in

- the ace of the group, the whole package: sing, rap, dance, songwrite (technically not a HC but i wanted to use the term lol)

- was scouted from a Youtube video of him covering a song

- he knew he was auditioning for being a group, but was still amazed when actually meeting the members because they were so talented

- compliments his members in French whenever (trés bien, magnifique etc.)

- he thought of the idea of unbuttoning one button on his top to show his stomach and the stylists fully supported him

- reads books to get inspiration for songs and on his free time

- his favorite flower is the red rose

- super kind to his staff and treat them like friends (wishing happy birthday or asking about their personal lives or opinions on things)

- writes the most beautiful poems, very romantic

- cares the most about his fans, very interactive and doesn’t mind a autograph or photo when he accidentally bumps into one

- there was a evaluation where each member tried to take on leader duties and at the end, they all voted Robaire, it was obvious but it was insisted to help get to know one another better and see each other’s strengths and weaknesses

- Tae Young is like a younger brother to him, his hope

- Jesse is like the cool older brother that he can depend on when things get stressful, the member he really looks up to

- Aaron T and Aaron Z are like his two twin cousins who he can have fun with

- says “i love you” a lot to his members, he’s very vocal about respect and love for them

- his favorite type of kiss is the French kiss 😳

- he has the best fashion taste of the band, second being Tae Young, then Z and Jesse, and lastly T.

Tae Young

- 18 yo

- bubbly personality, he’s the “happy virus” and mood maker of the group

- since he’s youngest, they treat him with special care, such as accepting his physical affection even if they aren’t the touchy type

- names his fostered doves after the members or magical names

- really looks up to his members and during their early days, he cried because he was afraid of pulling the group down, and they assured him he did not and had a special place in 4*town only he could fill (youngest, and the cutest charm, also his vocals)

- loves to snack, willing to accept any food or restaurant recommendations his fans recommend

- grew up with sisters and a nice household that encouraged his creativity, such as painting his nails

- his favorite colors are pastels

- most in tune with each member’s interests: he would attempt French with Robaire and help choose words for poems, joins Jesse in making ceramics and gushing about art, join in whatever fun “T” has up his sleeves (pranks) or learn acrobatics with him, and he would play basketball with “Z” and freestyle choreos with him

- works out the least, but it’s one of his goals, fans express fear because they “will miss their baby” when the time comes. usually dances or does yoga

- can tolerate spicy food really well

- is into K-pop and that was his inspiration to audition for 4*town, he honed his singing and dancing skills by himself mostly from watching videos, from all the karaoke sessions he did and dance classes his parents signed him up for too.

- his natural hair color is black

- he decorates the mirror in their tour bus with cute stickers and affirmations written on post it notes for all the members to see

- he beatboxes for the group, when he’s bored, he would make random beats and the members would do acapella around it if they wanted to

- calls the members “hyung” (meaning older brother in Korean) by habit

- loves to back hug his members to surprise them. he gets really flustered when someone else does it to him though ! 🥺

- he bought face wash headbands for each of the members for their birthdays (cat ears for Jesse, bunny ears for T, a frog eyes for Robaire, and bear ears for Z, and a bow one for himself)

Jesse

- 21 yo

- down-to-earth personality, very humble and loving

- the pillar of the group since he’s the oldest and sensible member along with Z

- he sang on his free time while he was studying in art school, his friends loved it so much they recommended him to audition

- works out the most (look at those guns man, carrying Priya in one arm in that one photo)

- best artistic sense, the members often ask his opinions on their songwriting if he can paint a picture (either just saying it aloud or actually painting) based on the song to help visualize or understand their work more or to get peer review

- his kids are often his motivation in his artwork and pretty much everything, along with his fans and members etc

- most pickiest eater, usually eating healthy, not because he’s judges, but more on what his body tolerates, though he respects all kinds of food (food is also an art to him)

- it was Jesse’s idea to get matching rings for the band, he suggested it to the staff and they awarded the boys with them after a year anniversary of training together

- does acts of service the most, getting water for his members at the studio or lending them towels when the practice dancing (his dad side really shows)

- he’s very careful about privacy and will not hesitate in calling out stalkers, handles situations professionally and it’s admirable

- the quietest laugh, different from Z’s short snickers, T’s loud bursts or Tae Young’s and Robaire’s perfect romance drama chuckles. the members find it cute and wonder if he was ever holding it in but it’s just his nature

- closest to Robaire, who understands him the most (he is the leader), Robaire usually checks up on everyone and it means a lot to Jesse when he checks up on him. they depend on each other a lot in their group, both being very responsible and caring about the band as a whole

- since he is the tallest member, the others often rest their heads on his shoulder if they are really tired, or just out of affection (most likely Tae)

- has a sketchbook that he draws whatever scenery he likes while they tour, also drawing the members (often when T is asleep, meanwhile Tae loves to pose for him, while Z and Robaire are perfect models doing whatever they are doing in the moment as they are still and calm) he practices his observational skills when drawing the members

- he played piano as a kid and got in touch with it again after being in 4*town

Aaron T

- 19 yo

- cooks the best, both Aarons cook the best, 3rd being Jesse and the okay cooks being Tae and Robaire (who are more eaters/prepares food)

- he is the member who sings the most offstage on their free time, 2nd place being Robaire and Tae Young, Jesse hums and sings a bit, while Z sings less offstage (they sing in their dance practice and studio more)

- being the bass singer, he loves to show off his range, he would make voice impressions of people and make voices for objects

- he has the most flexible body along with Z

- closest with Z and Tae the most, often sharing his feelings or joking around with them

- he’s more calmer with Robaire but still the jokester, he can confine in the leader for assurance if has doubts

- he loves to mess with Jesse and make him laugh, just because he looks quiet most times, and T loves making him smile

- can crush a whole soda can with one hand, often struggling, meanwhile Z does it in a flip

- he can play guitar (along with Robaire and Tae)

- he sings out at random times, he would make unexpected covers of songs and it would sound so good ✨

- he’s that one person who sings “happy birthday” all extra with riffs and everything

- he’s the official 4*town hype man, all the members depend on his energetic spirit, so it’s off if he gets really sad and feeling low (which all of them would go and cheer him up)

- the most ticklish member, the least being Tae and the other three have different ticklish spots (Z: his neck. Jesse: under his arms. Robaire: his sides)

- would stan K-pop with Tae, learning the moves and singing the melodies

- has the longest tongue out of the group, like a dog, so the members often see him like a puppy

- he skateboards, as a kid, he made many mistakes and it led to him keeping a first aid kit at all times

- has a whole collection of caps to wear, he flips the cap forward to hide his face when he gets embarrassed

- his hair is naturally curly

- him, Tae, and Robaire does the most vocal covers

- he would ask the members to do the riff / run challenge

- quick on his feet, does the best footwork

- has the longest eyelashes out of the group, he can balance cotton swabs on them

- he would let Tae paint his nails, often on his pinky and middle finger for style, instead of all the fingers. (it would be orange or white)

- he requires 4*townies to do the signature 4 finger hand pose in order for them to approach him if they ever see him out in public

- serenades his members for fun or to comfort them, him and Tae would duet a lot

- him and Z were childhood besties ever since they known each other, bonding over their shared names, they auditioned together

- Tae and T are the most outdoorsy type, along with Robaire, but Tae and T are more likely to go shopping and eat out together

Aaron Z

- 19 yo

- most chill member of the group, along with Robaire.

- has a RBF which can be really hard to read, which makes it hard to understand his feelings and intentions at times

- the best listener out of the group, hardly judges and gives out pretty good advice, the group agrees he could be the second leader

- he doesn’t do well with eye contact when he is embarrassed

- him and Robaire does dance/ vocal/rap battles for fun.

- him and Jesse together are the quietest pair, the members think they do telepathy in their minds, they have comfortable solitude. his feedback on Jesse’s artwork is usually meaningful to the artist

- all of the members drive, but Z drives the best and remembers different routes + roads better, he’s the group’s driver when their chauffeur or manager isn’t around

- played basketball ever since he was in grade school, he won many games through his junior and high school years

- he danced and sang on the side, music being his big inspiration and workout music

- T and Z would collab a lot during their high school years, both talented in dancing and singing

- T is actually one of his biggest inspiration and vice versa, they wouldn’t have debut in 4*town without each other

- he usually tries to confront things honestly if he sees something bothering him and doesn’t hold grudges, and is stoic. but once he gets angry enough, he can be the most scariest person

- falls asleep the easiest, at any moment of when the atmosphere is right or if he’s super tired

- T and Tae would cuddle him or lay on his shoulders if they happen to fall asleep with him too in the waiting room etc

- Tae Young’s animals like Z the most, he’s an animal magnet

- talks in basketball metaphors when he gives advice

- Z has the most sharpest glare when angry (basically don’t get him mad)

- also bilingual, speaks his Asian language (not sure of his specific race) (also the only member who isn’t bilingual is Jesse, but he picks up words from each of the members languages as much as he can)

- T would make constellations out of Z’s freckles, he caught on and they do it back and forth to each other. they would say “the photographers caught my fish on camera”

- both would allow their fans to come up with different things they see from their freckles

#turning red #turning red 4town #headcanon #4town headcanons #4*town #4town aaron z #4town aaron t #4town jesse #4town taeyoung #4town robaire #4town #disney pixar #non art #robaire #jesse #aaron t #aaron z #tae young #taeyoung #4town manga

[izzyspussy]

Hiya Jack! For the OTP ask, Roy/Jamie/Keeley and 22, 56 and 58. If three is too greedy, pick and choose as you see fit. Please and thank you. <3

What reminds each of their partner?

Roy and Jamie will never tell each other but they are both genuinely reminded of each other by actual muppets. The reason they won't tell each other is not because they don't want to be insulting (they do want to be insulting) but because they feel sentimental about it lmfaooo. Jamie will see Sam Eagle or Oscar the Grouch somewhere and get misty eyed alsfjksk. For Roy is pretty much any fucking muppet 'cause he's the one who said it, but most particularly Rowlf and Janis. These two are also reminded of each other by certain shades of blue. Keeley is reminded of her boys by Richmond colors, by the brand Jamie's always wearing, by anything all-black that isn't usually black, and by basically any football stuff. She also has "their song" for each one of them and them as a throuple. (I don't listen to the kind of music she listens to, so I don't have specific songs to tell you.) She also really loves both of their accents and she thinks of them whenever she hears someone speak like them. Roy is reminded of both Keeley and Jamie (and Phoebe) by the color pink. He's reminded of Jamie by his own various Three Lions stuff, now lol. He's reminded of Keeley when he cooks or reads (the latter reminds him of Phoebe too). He's reminded of Keeley any time he takes a moment to fucking chill out and appreciate his surroundings. He's reminded of her (and now Phoebe too lmao) by the music Keeley listens to. He's not really that much of a music guy himself, so whatever music he does know will remind him of one of them tbh, since they're both passionate about what they like. He's reminded of Keeley by his own shitty handwriting lmfao. Listen. He's always thinking about them. Jamie is reminded of Keeley whenever he's doing something or behaving in a way he feels is responsible/kind/mature. He doesn't exactly credit her for him doing that, he knows he's the one who's accountable for his actions both bad and good, but she was the first person (other than his mom) who ever had any expectation of him to be "good" or belief that he could be, and that was a really important thing for him! He also thinks of her any time he's enjoying something he thinks is fancy or, like, sophisticated or "cultured" or whatever (like plays, etc). He also has a "their song" for her (not for Roy, their "song" is football wlkjrlkskf), and they had a sort of battle of the bands once where they blew out the speakers of Jamie's surround sound stereo and also Roy's patience, so the songs the two of them used for that remind him of her too.

What do they do turn the other on/put them in the mood?

Well, Jamie is RoyKeeley's little sexbot puppy, so they can pretty much turn him on just by telling him to be alsfjkkw. In particular though, he gets really weak kneed and easy by being petted/caressed, praised with that certain tone, or made to feel special in some way - nice individualized attention from Roy, being compared favorably to someone (other than Roy), an elaborate date or gesture, etc. These things give him a sort of "time to make love" kind of arousal. He wants more of the intimate/special feeling and he wants to make them feel as good as he does, and some very sweet sex is a great way to do that. For a more "time to fuck" type of arousal, Jamie can always be reliably worked up by a little roughhousing or pets/caresses that are particularly possessive (grabbing his throat or patting his ass or circling his wrists, etc, regardless of if it's rough or gentle). Being sexually teased/denied/having to watch (even just Roy and Keeley kissing if he can't join them for whatever reason) will also get him this type of aroused. And also of course winning a match, but that's not really something either of them do (although Roy will claim credit for it sometimes lol). The two most sure-fire ways for Jamie to turn one of them on are opposites qljisk. He can be an absolute brat and make them want to put him in his place, or he can be incredibly sweet and submissive and make them want to make use of that. When he's preemptively submissive, Roy always wants to test him, see how much he can make Jamie do for him, and he likes to assign him tasks that aren't necessarily explicitly sexual as a sort of tease for both of them. Keeley doesn't really see the appeal of that, her sex is generally much less convoluted than theirs lmfao. When Jamie's sweet she wants to reward him. Jamie also really good at putting very specific inflections into his patterns of speech, so he can turn a completely mundane phrase into something fucking filthy through tone alone and then say it normally later to be an unconscionable tease in public lmao. He can also rev Roy up by making him jealous. This one doesn't work on Keeley, for obvious reasons.

Who’s more likely to hold a grudge after an argument?

I actually don't think any of them really hold grudges, at least not against each other or about real arguments. Like, Roy has a grudge against Carragher, and he held his grudge against Trent for forever, but those are from an apparent mutual dislike and a distant devastating insult respectively. Having an argument or even full on fight with someone you have a personal relationship with is something totally different from those. I also think all three of them have tempers, but they are also all three fully cognizant of those tempers and take deliberate steps to control them or at least mitigate their effects. This is especially true for Jamie and Roy, who are both very scared of hurting people they love. Keeley holds the same type of grudge that Roy does, against strangers or near strangers or acquaintances or whatever that she'll hold onto for foreeeeeever, but she's extremely quick to forgive someone she cares about no matter how dramatic her anger was when her temper snapped with them. All it really takes for any of them is an open discussion of what upset them and a genuine, self-aware apology to get them past things. The only time they'll hold "grudges" with each other is over stuff that doesn't actually matter. Like if one of them eats someone else's special snack, or jokingly insults a musician they like, etc.

OTP Asks

#jack chats #jack facts #ted lasso #rkj #otplus #hc

[snugglebeans3000]

AAAAAHHH YEAH SOME GOOD OLD CRYPTID BOY HCSSSSS

Hyoma would be chill with a lot of the gang, but I think he would be most comfortable around Tsubasa. They both like nature, foraging and living in the woods so they would get along greatly. Hyoma has always been intrigued by Tsubasa’s mysterious nature and finds it alluring, so he will often try to interact with him at parties when he doesn’t know where to go or what to do. Hyoma also LOVES Eagle and will buy him toys and play with him. Tsubasa would often spoil Hyoma with pretty things while Hyoma would spoil Tsubasa with cool sticks and bugs he found from nature, which Tsubasa gets so giddy over.

Gingka of course would be his main bestfriend, though they have grown apart over the years as he’s gotten older and he’s staying in Koma. I feel like their friendship at first was really rocky on Hyoma’s side because when Gingka left he felt like he had been abandoned, and he struggled with that a lot during fusion. But as he’s gotten older, he’s learned that no matter how far away Gingka may be, he’s still his childhood buddy and he wouldn’t throw him away like that no matter what happened. I think on the off chance that they do meet up and talk to each other, they have a blast of a time that is full of laughs. They would probably go out to park together and cause mayhem. Hyoma feels like they can go full crackhead with him and Gingka is fully on board with that. Either that or they’d go out and have a nice warm lunch with each other and catch up on things.

Speaking of best friends, I feel like Hyoma would love to hang out around Kyoya. Something about his aloof and endearing demeanor draws him closer to him and that’s something that Hyoma readily enjoys. He will often bring him meals after a long day of training with each other to just see him light up at the taste only to play it off like ‘it wasn’t THAT bad– Don’t get the wrong idEA–’. Hyoma think’s it’s the best reaction in the whole world. On a silly note, Hyoma would often make Kyoya laugh because of how goofy he is. He would use sock puppets to talk to Kyoya when he’s in another room by peeking his arm out of the door. Kyoya would desperately try to not to laugh as he smacks his hand away trying to shove them back into the door. Kyoya and Hyoma would often get high together, which starts up some really giggly interactions that usually ends with both of them falling asleep to nature documentaries or kid shows. Kyoya was curious about it but Hyoma never pushed him, rather Kyoya was the one to reach out and ask him what it was like, and from there on Hyoma introduced it to him slowly and told him how it would make him feel, both positively and negatively. Hyoma never allows anyone to take his weed if they are in a bad mood because he knows how badly it can make your anxiety spike, so Hyoma and Kyoya only do it if they are feeling 100 percent comfortable. Since then, they have always been really chill and open about talking with people about edibles and other weed related products, so much so that they’ve gotten some of the other bladers try it, like Ryuga, who did NOT handle it well.

Ryuga and Hyoma’s interactions would be very interesting. I think most of the time Hyoma’s personality would confuse Ryuga to the point where he just can’t be mad, just flabbergasted. Oh, he climbed up a snowy treacherous mountain to find him in a volcano like he was visiting somebody’s apartment asking for sugar? Absolutely insane. If Ryuga didn’t know any better he would say that Hyoma is mentally gone. But despite his enigma of a mind Ryuga does tolerate their interactions very well, although they barely see each other as Ryuga is too ashamed of his mistakes to show his face in Koma Village ever again. That doesn’t stop Hyoma from trying though, as he will often invite him to hang out outside the village in the forest to talk and occasionally to get high with Kyoya. Ryuga has no tolerance for weed though, so he would cough and get all watery eyed the moment he ever smelt a blunt, then he would trip for the next 3 hours while not saying a word to anyone other than asking the most out of pocket random questions that anyones ever heard. Hyoma loves to indulge him and asks him equally perplexing stuff back. It is a hilarious cycle that makes Kyoya laugh every time.

Madoka and Hyoma are friends, but they rarely have time to really get to know each other more personally.

Benkei would kind of like a big brother to Hyoma as well as a wingman for whenever Hyoma starts crushing over Tsubasa and Kyoya. Hyoma would tell Benkei about how nice they are and how happy it makes him, and while Benkei doesn’t fully understand it being aroace himself, he still is so glad that Kyoya and Tsubasa have someone like Hyoma who loves them for who they are. Benkei would help Kyoya cook for Hyoma and Tsubasa when they finally get together and have a date at Kyoya’s apartment. Likewise, Hyoma and Benkei would talk about different grilling techniques and how to get the best flavor out of their food. Both of them LOVE talking about smoking meats as well, and would take notes on how the other does their work.

SPEAKING OF GRILLING– He learned how to work a grill from Ryo. (AUTISM BE DAMNED THIS BOY CAN WORK A GRILL–) Because of how he lost his parents at a young age, he was always hanging out around Gingka’s house, and in the summertime when it was nice out Ryo would grill them something to each of lunchtime. Gingka would always be asked to bring them supplies, so while he was off grabbing those, Hyoma would be left with Ryo at the barbeque. At first he was scared of it because it was hot and it spit smoke at him, but Ryo assured him that it was safe and taught all about how it works and what to do when grilling food. The first time he flipped a burger patty was with Ryo. Needless to say, Hyoma fell in love with Barbecuing, and would work very hard to hone his technique to the best of his abilities. But he fondly remembers the time when he first used the grill by himself, presenting his overly burned or raw burgers to Ryo, and each time Ryo taking a bite out of them no matter how horrible they were and telling him it was the best burger he’d ever eaten. And as both of them get older and Hyoma gets better at grilling, Ryo is always delighted by his meals, and makes sure that Hyoma knows just how proud he is that he’s come so far in his life.

He would be the cool uncle to Yu. He would really try and make a positive impression with him, given that he is dating his ‘brother’ and he wants Yu to be okay with him possibly proposing to Tsubasa when the time comes. He would perfectly go along with all of Yu’s silly charades as well as being an awesome playtime partner. Hyoma is often asked to look after Yu while Tsubasa is off on a business trip, which he loves to do because then he can get to play with his little brother buddy. Hyoma and Yu would love making crafts like homemade slime and sensory bottles, which often involve a lot of glitter that Tsubasa finds tucked away when he gets back.

That’s all I could think of for now, but I’ll probably have more in the future.

#mfb #metal fight beyblade #beyblade #ah #ryuga kishatu #kyoya tategami #tsubasa otori #gingka hagane #headcanons #beyblade hyoma #Hyoma #goat boy #such a silly guy #love him so much

[slayonehundredninetytwo]

The Silent Treatment

request: yes I have an idea for a sickfic, it starts when he starts feeling off after lunch and gets really quiet because he's just not in the mood to say anything and everyone thinks he's being rude and starts ignoring him (yes i like angst but then fluff) then at night they decide to order food and have a movie night without beomgyu because they're kinda mad at him, but then they see how beomgyu gets quietly into the bathroom and doesn't come out and get worried finally putting the pieces together and check on him and find him throwing up and they all take care of him and apologize. idk that popped up on my mind 

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The day started off as any other. TxT woke up at their regular hour and headed to their building for vocal practice. Everything went as usual, the boys all laughing and joking with each other. It was normal. After the practice the group had the rest of the day free, a rare occasion for an idol. They decided to go out for lunch at a yummy restaurant they all liked and they had a great time. It was nice to be able to spend time all together without being in a rush to get to the next schedule or having a camera on them. When they finished their meal, they head back home to relax for the rest of the day. 

On the car ride home, Beomgyu started feeling weird. He was hot and sweaty, but when he went to make the air conditioning cooler, it was as cold as it could get. That was strange. Not to mention, he could feel head pounding in his skull, marking the start of a headache. He sat in silence as he slowly started to feel worse as the car ride went on.

“b….yu?”

“B.o..gyuuu”

“Earth to Gyu”

“BEOMGYU!!”

“huh?” Beomgyu said, finally remembering the noise in the background of his silence was his members, and one of them was trying to talk to him.

“Did you see my-“

But Beomgyu was struggling to listen and missed what the voice was trying to tell him.

“Sure?” He tried.

“Did you even listen?”

“Sorry. I must’ve zoned out.”

“Well I was saying how-“

But once again Beomgyu struggled to keep focus on Kai’s rambling.

“You’re still not listening are you.”

Beomgyu didn’t know what to say. Eventually, Kai turned away, his feelings hurt by Beomgyu’s disinterest in his stories. Was he really that annoying that his own friend couldn’t listen to him talk for more than 19 seconds?Beomgyu knew he should say something, maybe apologize for not listening. But he i just felt so shitty, so he just melted into his seat with his head on the window. 

When they returned home, Kai plopped himself down on, the couch, still feeling hurt by Beomgyu’s actions as he tried to hold back his tears. Beomgyu just went off to his room and threw himself into bed. How did he become so miserable so quickly?

When Soobin, Yeonjun, and Taehyun noticed their dongsaeng clearly upset at something, they hurried to see what was up.

“What’s wrong Kai?” Taehyun said taking a seat next to his friend.

“You seem upset.” Soobin said also sitting down beside the two.

Once his members began questioning him, he could no longer hold back his tears as he said  through sobs, “G-Gyu is ign-noring m-me and won’t l-let me tell h-him my st-story.”

“Oh Kai. I’m sure he didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.” Yeonjun said from where he stood beside the couch. 

“I’m going to go talk to him. Okay?” Soobin said, since it was his duty as leader to keep the peace inside their team.

Heuning Kai nodded as he calmed down a little bit, but he still was left feeling defeated.

Soobin let himself into Beomgyu’s room to find him laying in bed under the covers where he assumed the boy was staring at his phone. 

“Gyu, can you please go apologize to Kai? I’m sure you didn’t mean to, but you really hurt his feelings when you wouldn’t listen to him in the car. “

But Beomgyu really was starting to feel awful. Chills and aches, and on top of that, the nausea was only getting worse and worse by the second. So he just kept his mouth shut and layed under the covers.

“Gyu do you hear me? Come apologize.”

Beomgyu just groaned from his place in bed, finally acknowledging Soobin, hoping the sound would be enough to get the leader to atleast check on him underneath his comforter.

It was not.

“I’ll take that as a yes. You’re going to come and say you’re sorry.” Soobin said, turning and exiting the room.

He sat back down on the couch with the others bringing good news. “He’s going to come talk with you and explain himself.” He said to Kai who was still sniffing quietly. 

But as time went on, there was still no Beomgyu, and still no apology. They waited and waited and waited, but he never came.

“Well.. if he’s going to ignore us, we can just ignore him until he apologizes. Let’s watch a movie.” Taehyun said, and everyone quietly agreed before deciding on a kdrama that Heuning Kai had been wanting to watch.

When the movie ended the 4 members on the couch were all hungry and decided it was time for dinner. Beomgyu had yet to emerge from his room, but they assumed eventually get hungry and come out. 

Yeonjun started to get worried when they finished eating and Beomgyu was no where to be seen. He excused himself “to the bathroom”, when in reality he was going to check on his missing dongseang.

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When he opened the door to Beomgyu’s room he was surprised to find it empty. He looked around, until he stepped back into the hallway and saw the light seeping out from under the bathroom door. To top it off, he heard Beomgyu quietly gagging on the other side, barely audible. He opened the door to find the poor boy hunched over the toilet as he coughed a little and finally spewed out vomit. A wave of guilt washed over Yeonjun. How could they not have noticed that Beomgyu was sick. They should have known he wouldn’t be rude on purpose. 

But there was no time to beat himself up over it. He made his way to wear Beomgyu was sat in front of the toilet and knelt beside him rubbing his back. He knew Gyu appreciated physical affection over words and preferred it to be quiet when he was sick. So he stayed quiet has he brushed the boys hair away from his face. When the splashes eventually got smaller and all you could hear was heavy breaths eventually evening out to a normal pace. When Beomgyu was finally finished, Yeonjun helped him back to his room and tucked him in. He got him a bucket from the closet, peaking the interest of the other members who still thought he was in the bathroom. 

“What’s that for?” Taehyun said from his spot on the couch.

“Beomgyu is sick.” Yeonjun said before rushing back to Beomgyu’s room to prevent a mess.

Suddenly it made sense why Beomgyu had been so quiet all day. He wasn’t being rude. He always gets like that when he’s sick. They should have noticed. They all felt so guilty, especially Kai. So he hurried to Beomgyu’s room to make things right.

He knocked on the door frame of the open door before poking his head in and asking,

“Anything I can do to help?”.

“We’re okay for now, but thank you.”

“A-Alright” He turned back into the hallways, only to turn right back into the room. “I’m sorry!!!!! I thought you were being mean when you weren’t talking to me and I got everyone else upset at you too and you were all alone!!! I should have noticed you weren’t feeling well. I’m so so so sorry.” He said loudly.

Beomgyu groaned at the noise but smiled at the apology.

“Shhh!” Yeonjun commanded.

“Oh! Sorry!” He said too loudly again.

“SHH! You’re too loud, his head hurts.” 

“Sorry.” He tried to whisper, still somehow loudly. Yeonjun was about to shut him up again, but Beomgyu laughed at Kai’s lack of volume control.

“It’s okay Kai. You didn’t know. I should have said something.” Beomgyu said, exhibiting the volume Kai needed to be at. 

For the rest of the time he was sick, the whole group waited on Beomgyu hand and foot to try and make up for how they had treated him until he was all better.

🫶

requests(and minis) are open

#kpop sickfic #txt sickfic #tomorrow x together sickfic

[freestyle-crocodile-trashpile]

hi could you make headcanons (separate) of raph donnie leo and mickey 2018 dating a reader who is part of the addams family the reader is 5.4 tall and white as a dead man and has very dark circles under his eyes and always with black painted nails and the reader does not usually wear fancy clothes, but rather loose clothes but always black and the personality of the reader is a very calm boy who rarely smiles (the reader only smiles around his turtle boyfriend) he is quite introverted and loves to read and draw gore he also has a rather dark mood always making questioning jokes about murder and death etc…… the reader even introduces his turtle boyfriend to the family and to the turtle's surprise the reader's family is more than happy that the reader is dating a species of sea monster

A/n: i love the Adam's family, man I wanna watch it.Thank you for requesting

Summary: the turtles are dating a member of the Adam's family

Version:rise

Raphael

He was always worried about how dark your under eye was

And he loves your style

It's not to fancy or to out their just chill(I'm not saying theirs anything wrong with fancy or really out their clothes)

He has asked you to paint his nails and always enjoys how cold the nail polish is

And he likes how calm you are compared to his brothers

But he realized pretty quickly you only ever smile around him

He never asked about it just a little something he noticed

He likes to sit and work out with you while your read

But he was kinda concerned about your drawings

But he never gave you criticism in it just nodded nervously and tried not to make it seem as though he doesn't like it

And every joke you make about death or just something dark makes him just stop

He doesn't how what to say so he just nervously laughs

When he met your family he wasn't surprised that you were like them but he was shocked they liked him

He didn't expect them to like him since he's a turtle

But after a while of hanging out out them he realized the main reason they like him is because he's a turtle

He wasn't offended by it actually it was the opposite

He was glad they liked him for just being him

Donatello

He had the same dark circles under his eyes so he didn't really care for yours

He likes your nails painted and will sometimes ask you to paint his

He has stolen some of your clothes since there loose and fit him

Since your just in inch taller than him your clothes fit quite nice

He likes that your calm unlike him and his brothers gives him time to think

And yes he noticed pretty quickly that you only smile around him

He felt superior

Donnie would having reading dates with you were you two would bring a book ylu love and have read then let the other read it

He loved the idea and so did you, but he was a little confused about the books you read but he read them any ways

And he likes your drawings after he got use to them

Like after alway of seeing your Gorey and dark drawings he started to enjoy them more

And yes your jokes make him stop what he was doing and stare at you

He was confused and concerned but he whated to laugh just to make you feel better but he couldn't bring himself to do it

When you took him to met you family he was feeling confident hoping they weren't like you since he doesn't think he can handle more of you

Welp they were

You were just like your parents

And they all loved Donnie so he was glad

I little sad the main reason was because he was a turtle

But hey at least more than Two people enjoyed Donnie even though he was a mutanted turtle

Michelangelo

He loved you

He loved the dark circles under your eyes

The way you dressed

The way you painted yours nails

Everything

So yes when you can't sleep sometimes he'll trace the dark circles under your eyes

He has asked to paint your nails and if you could paint his nails

He has stolen you clothes and you can catch him sleeping in them if you come early enough or last enough basically just when ever he's asleep

He likes your calm personality it makes it easier for him to paint sometimes

Because instead of one of his brothers talking and being hype he has you a calm guy who's willing to sit through his paint session

And no he hasn't noticed that you only smile around him

He loves to paint while you read

Just the sense that your there with him makes him happy

And yes you too have had painting sessions together

No he wasn't confused by your drawings he actually loved them and always complained you

And even though your jokes are dark and about death he gives you a genuine laugh

He actually finds it funny while his brothers sit back in disbelief that their little brother just laughed about a death joke

When he met your family he was over joyed and glad they liked him

He loved getting a house tour since the house was really big with lots of secrets

He asked alot of questions and just over all enjoyed being there

And yes he didn't mind that they mainly like him because he's turtle

Leonardo

He was alittle worries about your dark undereyes until he realized Donnie also had them and he was perfectly fine

So he didn't worry about it to much

And yes just like all his other brothers he asked you to paint his nails

He will steal your shirts if your not playing attention

And it's kinda like Donnie since your an inch shorter than him

So yeah he fits in your clothes nicely

He it'd use to people being so calm around him but he enjoyed it

He likes how calm you are

And no just like mikey he didn't notice you only smile around him

Leo will read comics while you read your books

He doesn't know what you read or what to expect if he leans over to see

But he definitely never thinking your gonna read a book with dark topics so he just leans away slowly and pretends he didn't just lean over

And he's always shocked about your drawings

He doesn't think their bad he's just shocked

But hey who'd he to judge he can't draw so he just gives you a thumbs up

Oh and yours jokes make him just stare at you before laughing awkwardly

Before he turns away and looks for Donnie so he can explain your jokes

But plot twist you two were in leos room so Donnie was no were near

When he met your family he was scared

At first he was scared that they were going to cook him like meat sweats

But nope they welcomed him not with open arms but they welcomed him

He found the place cool besides all the murder devices and your sister reading his mind

But he enjoyed it for the most part

And he realized they mainly like him because he's a mutant turtle he calms down a bit

Because your family accepts him for being him and didn't judge him based on had looks

A/n: sorry this took awhile I tried to get it out faster. I hope you enjoyed

#tmnt #tmnt donatello #tmnt imagine #tmnt raphael #tmnt leonardo #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt headcanons #tmnt x male reader #tmnt x reader #rottmnt x male reader #rottmnt x reader #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #rise leo #rise donnie #rise raph #rise mikey

[velvetfoxgames]

*prayer hands* fic prompt: cooking a new recipe with milo, chill and domestic vibes! ✨️

Rain battered the apartment windows as you fetched an oversized sweatshirt and returned to the kitchen. Milo was leaning against the fridge, printed sfogliatelle recipe in hand. He wore a simple black short-sleeved shirt. The man never seemed to get cold.

"We could just go to a restaurant," he said, and you sighed.

You'd already bought the honey, flour, milk, all of the ingredients, and organized them along with the cookware you’d need on the kitchen counter. You’d even bought a pasta machine. "You can't usually get sfogliatelle at a restaurant."

"What if you gave them a tip?"

Ugh. "I specifically picked out this recipe because it's hard to find unless you go to an Italian bakery. I thought it would be something special."

Milo glanced at you over the piece of paper, his violet eyes a shade darker in the moody, overcast light. You began pulling the sweatshirt over your head, but struggled with the mass of fabric. You felt Milo tug at the sides to help you put it on. “You might actually find something that fits if you wore one of your own sweatshirts for once.”

“But yours are so cozy.”

Now it was his turn to sigh. “Where should I start with the recipe?"

“Measure out the flour and salt, please.”

He grabbed a cup and spoon. You went to work measuring the water and honey, occasionally stealing glances at Milo’s neutral expression. It was cute to watch him focus on cooking. Earlier, you had almost convinced him to wear an apron with hearts printed on it, but he backed out, saying you were going to take pictures. Which you were, of course.

"Is there a special occasion I forgot about?" Milo said without looking over at you.

"Hm...? Why do you ask?”

"You said making the recipe would be special."

"Does it need to be a special occasion for us to do something nice together? It's special because I'm making it with you."

He went quiet at this and dumped the measured flour and salt together, while you gradually added the water and honey to the dry mixture.

The other times Milo cooked with you, it didn't feel overly romantic. Not that you needed it to, but maybe mixing butter and flour or dicing tomatoes didn't exactly put him in the mood. In any case, it was still nice to do something together.

With the ingredients mixed, you kneaded the soft dough that had formed.

“Anything else for the moment?” Milo said.

“Nope, the dough will go in the fridge for half an hour after this.”

Milo gave your head a quick pat and you watched him leave the room. He could’ve at least stuck around a few minutes longer. But at least later you’d get to try out the pasta machine together, and then you’d give him the job of making the filling.

Music kicked up in the other room. "La Canzone del Sol." He had put on one of his records. Must be feeling Italian.

You heard footsteps behind you and felt Milo's firm chest lightly press against your back. His chin rested on your shoulder as he slid his hands down your arms.

"Better?" He whispered the word into your ear, giving you chills.

"I..." you trailed off.

"If you want it to be special, I'll make it special. I can do the rest of the kneading, too."

His hands replaced yours and he went to work kneading the dough a bit too sensually for him to just be thinking about Italian desserts. He rocked you gently back and forth to the music, as you tucked your arms up into the sweatshirt, completely enveloped in his warmth.

"And I'll feed it to you when it’s done, if that’s what you want."

“Never said I wanted that,” you mumbled.

“So you’re going to feed it to me?”

You sighed and nuzzled your head into his arm. You were glad he couldn't see your expression.

#ghost but make it dough #infinite blue #ask #prompt #milo #fanfiction #velvet fox games

[sang8262]

6 8 16

These three are SO CUTE I'm melting, thanks so much for requesting!! Again I'll be answering for JP, #6 is about F/O's laugh, #8 is what F/O is like flustered, and #16 is about F/O's cuddles! Under the cut as usual:

6. Gush about your F/O's laugh!

I hab.. many thoughts.. about JP's laughs;;;; We all know and love his big hammy evil laugh, from his Arcade mode and World Tour's final scenes. Both his English and Japanese voice actors do it so well. It's self indulgent, it's maniacal, it really is a villain's laugh and I love it.

My favorite one tho, has to be lvl 3 CA: the background music will cut out so you hear JUST his laugh during that bit of the animation, and it's sooooo good. The cinematography, his smug expression, his pose with the cane and handkerchief, mwuah it is perfect.

It's also nicely contrasted by his normal lvl 3 super, which has a more subdued and measured out kind of laugh. Still very sinister of course. It's great to hear so many different types of laughs from him!!

And speaking of variety, I also love his softer chuckles when he's emoting in World Tour as you talk to him. He sounds so content and pleased with himself. In some contexts, it's also him smirking at an evil deed done well, which is very cute of him to reminisce about his past like that.

More from in game, goodness, I LOVE his mischievous laugh he does during his Drive Rush!!! Paired with his power walk, it's a bit silly, but he really sounds like he's enjoying the fight (good for him good for him).

He also laughs for his Perfect KO, again, it pairs so nicely with the animation of him sitting on the Psycho Power crystal throne. This one I love for the animation mostly lol, just the fact that he'd goad his flawless victory over you with such an over the top display and laugh. (he's having fun fighting!! good for him!!).

8. Gush about how your F/O acts/ looks when they're flustered!

I feel like JP is a lot about control and keeping his presentation of himself on point all the time, so getting flustered would not only be rare, but would be under extreme circumstances. He'd have to be caught seriously off guard and shocked to be caught acting visibly flustered, which begs the question: what would ever cause him to be that way?!

But whatever the cause, I think he's the 'goes dangerously still and silent, but internally screaming at max volume' kind of flustered. You can tell something just short circuited in his mind and he's scrambling to find an solution, a retort, regain any amount of control in the situation back in his favor. He might laugh a bit to ease the tension, buy himself a few seconds to consider his next move while disarming whatever or whoever made him lose his cool.

I'd like to imagine he'd be quick to regain composure though, given how he's probably been through hell and high water with his life at Shadaloo. Though it's also quite cute to think if he can't come up with anything, he'll actually be at a loss for words. Rather stay silent than say something uncouth or worse, incriminating. At that point, his best option might be to deflect attention to others with a question or change of topic. I'd love to see what would happen if you kept cornering him though, until he has to confront his flusteredness...

16. Gush about your F/O's cuddles!

He probably cuddles tons with Cybele! At least, when Cybele is in the mood and graciously allows his Human Butler to pet him. JP secretly get a bit hurt when he gets rejected by his cat, poor guy.

Otherwise, I can imagine him cuddling with his arms over your shoulders, holding you close and reassuringly. It might feel a bit rigid and practiced on his part, but it's about the sentiment right?

I'd think he'd be more comfortable cuddling or hugging when wearing something more casual and homey, like a nightrobe or something. Clothes that he knows are easier to get cleaned and weren't worth a small fortune to get tailored y'know.

Context wise too, if he's chilling at home, he'd let down the public persona and be at ease enough to cuddle or such. It'd be nice to read books together while sitting side by side on the couch, or in bed before going to sleep. And Cybele can join too for pets and skritches.

#jp rambles #sf6 jp #kyaaa these are so soft im shy but im sharing them lmao #sorry if these feel OOC?! we don't get to see him in the latter 2 contexts so #i'm making shit up as i go!!!!

[floral-poisons]

I never requested writing blogs before... if it's ok, can you write headcanons for Kalim, Ace and Floyd trying to be friends with an introverted (and veeeEry hard to approach) g/n reader?

hi anon!! i'm happy to provide these head canons. personally i don't think i could be friends with all three because i too am an introvert lol.

ACE TRAPPOLA

ace was a ball of energy. he just never seemed to run out of it which made it really hard to be his friend. you felt tired every time he was near you and tried to talk to you.

“(y/n)! you wanna play basketball with me and the rest of the basketball club?” he asks.

“i’d rather not get in the way of floyd and jamil breaking each other’s ribs.” you said harshly, closing your book and standing from your desk. “you have fun though.” and you walked away.

you were quite intimidating to most people. there was an aura about you that was similar to floyd’s albeit without the mood swings. ace was afraid of you.

but he wouldn’t give up! not after you guys have been through quite a bit.

ace would pester you non-stop. thankfully it was usually once a day because you were hard to approach and it took the energy out of him. wanna do this? wanna do that? just non stop.

until you caved.

“fine! fine! i will go with you to the magift game. now will you stop bothering me?” you grumbled. “i have work to do.”

“awesome! see you then!” ace winked before running out.

you sighed. you would need to mentally prepare yourself for being around people for the rest of the week.

FLOYD LEECH

floyd couldn’t be intimidated by anyone, not even you. everyone knew you as the student without magic but also for your unapproachable demeanor. you didn’t interact with people often for a lot of reasons.

most of them to prevent any unwanted attention.

and yet there was someone that did want your attention.

“shrimpy~ are you up to play with me today?” he asks. his voice was unreasonably smooth, a trait he shared with his brother.

“floyd, please stop bothering me.” you continue to walk but floyd keeps up.

“awww shrimpy. why not? i think it’d be interesting to squeeze you during basketball.”

“i don’t play basketball.”

“but you were so good in class~ plus, crabby needs someone to be on his team when we play doubles. he doesn’t stand a very good chance against me and sea snake alone~”

you sighed. oh ace. always getting in trouble.

“alright fine.”

“oho! it’ll be so fun to squeeze you shrimpy! maybe you can play for real games!”

“i’d rather not.” you got chills at the thought of people watching you play a sport you preferred for leisure.

KALIM AL-ASIM

kalim was friendly to everyone. he couldn’t read the room as well as others sometimes. but his extension of friendliness was refreshing. he could care less about first impressions.

you wished you could make friends as easily as kalim would. people didn’t like approaching you. apparently you were intimidating. you were anything but that! you just had trouble approaching people.

but being standoffish would not stop kalim! regardless of what his peers said.

“hey! you’re (y/n) right?”

you look up to see kalim. he’s got a big grin on his face. you nod. “yeah...that’s me...”

“great! i’m kalim! i’m the prefect of scarabia. we’re holding a banquet this friday. i was wondering if you wanted to come? i have seen you around and i haven’t had the chance to invite you to anything yet.”

“oh...” you feel your cheeks get hot. “i would love to go. if jamil doesn’t mind.”

“he won’t! besides, i think you two would get along. you’re very similar to each other!” he sits down next to you. “do you mind if we’re partners for today?”

“not at all.” a good opportunity to get to know him.

“awesome! i can’t wait to get to know you! this’ll be so exciting!”

you could feel a gentle warmth heat up inside of you. it was nice that kalim reached out. his kindness was his strength.

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[rolaplayor101]

Karma Akabane is bellusromantic aroace on main and it's crazzyy that no one else notices it.

During the field trip, the boys all ask each other what girls they’re into. When Karma is asked, he takes it rather in stride. “Hmm, Okuda, I guess.”

What gets me is the “I guess” part. Cause he knows they're talking about romance/sex, but he knows he’s aroace and he’s chill about it, but there’s no reason to randomly come out to these dorks, so he just picks the girl he thinks would be the easiest to get along with.

Like if he cared about making friends, he’d probably become friends with her. She’d be really useful in the mission to kill Korosensei

And it SHOWS in how he answers why. Like he doesn’t say anything like “she’s cute” or “I like the shy type” or “nice personality” he’s like, shes good with poisons and we could cause a whole lot of trouble

If he has to choose someone, might as well be her

He’ll just play along, since he can’t be bothered to be bombarded with amatonormative questions afterwards if he did end up just flat out say he doesn’t like anyone

He doesn’t care about sex or romance, but he does find everyone elses thoughts on it amusing. He’s a go with the flow kinda guy, up to a point.

He gets paired with Okuda at the Test of Courage, but even though he knows what Korosensei is going for, he's not bothered by it at all

Neither he or her are interested in each other. They’re good friends and they’re comfortable like that

He’s more interested in whatever scary stuff Korosensei thinks he’s got planned for them when they go deeper into the cave, if any.

He finds it funny whenever anyone picks on Nagisa, especially when it comes to romance stuff, because he gets so weird about it.

Nagisa is aroace too obviously but he’s definitely not as favorable around romance stuff as Karma is. Karma teases him about it all the time

Karma and Rio tease Nagisa about it whenever the situation comes up

See all the “dates” with the rich boy, and the kiss with Kayano

Its really funny seeing him being so oblivious to Kayano’s feelings, or him getting awkward about the rich guys crush on him. Dude's so repulsed.

Karma doesn’t do anything for Valentine’s day cause…why would he?

When the guys are trying to sneak a peak at the girls panties, he’s not even there, he's so uninterested.

Like almost all the other guys are trying to do this perverted thing and Karma just,, is nowhere to be found…

why didn’t the mangaka write him in?

You know why.

Karma is bellusromantic, so he can play-flirt if he is in the mood to. Usually just making jokes with Rio.

Rio and Karma are Aro/Lesbian(??? I think that’s canonical??) Solidarity

Since Karma is bellusromantic aroace, he's fine with handholding or going on "dates" even though its pretty synonymous with just hanging out, but since he's friends with girls, to people on the outside it looks like dates. But that's only if he ever wants to hang out with anyone, period.

During the final battle on Korosensei’s birthday, he grabs Okuda so they can run together

Cause she’s the closest behind him and also they’re pretty good friends and also she’s not as fast as Rio, I think

She also wouldn’t take it weirdly. Not that she knows he's aroace--maybe she does, but they’re pretty cool around each other. Rio would make fun of him for it, and Nagisa can take care of himself.

When he’s an adult, he obviously isn’t with Okuda or anyone. Doesn’t keep in touch often.

Even with Nagisa. That was established.

He’s focused on becoming a politician. Relationships, outside of the business ones to further his career, are not even in the question-- they’re so far at the back of his mind.

Dude's aroace

Like, when has he ever shown ANY romantic or sexual attraction towards ANYONE? And I mean real attraction. Never, right! Anyway Happy Pride, I just wanted to finally make this Aspec Analysis it's own post! DNI aphobes, queerphobes, period; and proshipp/antiantis-- you're gross and stupid

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[ye-local-simp]

Could I have a twst match-up?

I'm a 17 y/o afab non binary with short black hair that's really fluffy, it gets ratty and oily super easily so I have to wash it a lot, I don't really style my hair or anything. Small hazel eyes and freckles, lips are always chapped and I always am picking at them. My skin is tanned, and my arms and hands have scars from animals, mainly cats because I own two of them. I have really lanky arms and legs, I'm 6'7 and not that muscular, more of built like a twig, instead of being strong I'm quite agile and flexible

I usually like to wear coats, turtlenecks and sometimes sweatpants, my main style of fashion is dark academia or grunge style. Sometimes if I'm going to see a musical or some kind of show live, I'll dress up really fancy like to match the kind of theme that it has, for example, for watching phantom of the opera live I wore a mask like the phantom's and a suit.

For my personality, I'm a pretty laid back and calm person, quite hard to anger, usually in friend groups I take the role as the parental figure and keep an eye on everyone, although I'm not always good at keeping peace. If energetic enough, I'll be causing whatever chaos I can with my friends, but also being cautious and safe at the same time. I enjoy listening to people ramble on about their interests, sometimes I even get interested in the same things as them, and it's just nice seeing people be happy on a certain subject. I really enjoy reading books a lot, and spend most of my time reading or writing, and if I'm not doing either, I'm most likely drawing/painting, or even taking a hike or something. I don't exactly do much outside of those things, but at night I like to play songs on my guitar to try and make myself tired so I can sleep. At any chance I get, I try to get my friends to laugh, if the mood is bad or not, I can easily tell what my friends like and dislike, so I use that to try and cheer them up, perhaps by cracking some jokes or making them food.

I have a very VERY large interest in history and gemology! I have a super large collection of rocks that isn't completed yet, and probably never will be, but I just find rocks to be really interesting and cool. I absolutely love world history as well, taking a major interest in egyptian history and mayan history. I also love bugs, those are really cool, I favor the devil flower mantis the most, they're really pretty. On the other hand, I don't like loud noises at all, nor being that social, repeating and loud sounds and noises really get to me and annoy me, sometimes making me lash out with anger, and I just dislike being social or going out into large spaces, mainly because I don't want to have conversation with others, I'm really awkward and rude around strangers so I'd rather avoid large crowds to the best of my abilities. I also really hate showing off my talents and such against my will, it takes a lot for me to get that fond of someone that I'll play my guitar for them or show them my drawings.

Now for partners, I really just want someone that will be loyal to me as much as I would to them. I don't mind PDA at all, in fact I like it a lot, but I'd be chill if my partner didn't like it. I'm not that picky when it comes to a s/o, so I don't really have any preferences, but I do usually find the hot-heads and flirts to be a bit attractive, but like I said, no major preferences! And my love language is gift giving, mainly to show others how much I care for them. I love giving others gifts and it makes me feel really happy when I see someone be joyful from smth that I gave them. I honestly don't mind that much, as long as I'm in the same room with my partner and I know that they love me, I'm as happy as can be.

You are matched with...

Rook!!!

-He does do PDA but obviously not too much PDA before Vil kills him.

-He is definitely loyal and appreciates everything you do.

-he takes appreciation to the next level.

-Such as writing poems about your relationship and giving you amazing gifts for little things you do.

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