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icycoldninja · 2 months

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Hi can I request headcanons about Vergil with a s/o who has habit of giving him THE STARE. Not out of malice but because they just like watching his face lol. Thank you a lot (っ'-')╮=͟͟͞͞❤

Ahahaha I can genuinely relate to this one, ( I spend too much time staring at Vergil I swear) enjoy! 💜

Vergil x Reader who stares a lot headcannons

Sorry about the big-ass image, I couldn't shrink it. (Not mine btw)

-Being an observant guy, Vergil quickly noticed that you were staring at him, but brushed it off as you simply being curious about him, which was understandable--he was a son of Sparda.

-Your gaze was piercing; it seemed to blast right through his skin and deep down into his flesh--no, beyond that--into his soul. He wasn't certain of how you possessed the ability to stare so predatorily, and wasn't sure if he wanted to find out.

-Over time, he noticed that your staring wasn't just curious nor intent, it was like you were observing him; analyzing and spying on him for some reason. Why? What did you want form him?

-He started getting a little uncomfortable, thinking that perhaps you were plotting something devious.

-Eventually, he decided to ask you directly abut it, hoping his intimidating presence would get you to tell him the truth.

-It worked; you were terrified of the way he was glaring at you so you nervously, hastily, and shakily confessed that you simply like looking at him.

-It took him a full 5 minutes to realize what that meant. Once the thought settled in, he nearly fainted. You liked looking at him? Why? You thought he was handsome? Him? Vergil Sparda, the son of Sparda, was considered handsome? By you? Why?!

-He had absolutely no idea what to say to that so he stomped away, stiff as a board.

-From that point onward, the issue was never spoken of again; you continued staring at Vergil's face, taking in every feature, and he remained sitting there, stoically allowing you to observe his every move.

-He honestly didn't mind it--the silent attention was appreciated.

-Occasionally, when the two of you are seated in the same room and no one but you is looking, he will reach up and smooth his hair back, very slowly and sensually, keeping eye contact with you the entire time.

-Just don't tell anyone why you're doing it and Vergil will let you stare at him until your eyes water, and might even stare back with his icy blue ones.

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colourstreakgryffin · 11 days

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Hi I was the one who requested the Furina-like reader and i wanted to clear up that:

Alastor and Vox are still archenemies they just have something new to fight over (basically just like petty divorced exes fighting over custody)

Since I just realized that sinners can't have kids in hell i'll make that reader was a teenager who died young

Also I'm so sorry my req was alot for you I tend to get away with asks sometimes 😭

Haha! All good, hun! Tbh. I really do like this idea. They are like petty divorced exes most of the time and now, they’ll be petty divorced sour exes that love their precious daughter too much to let one another become favourite parent— only chose female since Furina’s female, sorry!

Alastor and Vox- Climbing the Ladder

The Overlord of Technology and the Overlord of Radio are genuine archenemies, rivals, they cannot stand one another and their mutual hatred even extends to their own personal relationships… but their love is targeted to the same object or person, this situation inbetween them gets all the more dangerous

You, a cute hydro-sea animal-styled young teenage sinner, didn’t just catch the fatherly love of just Alastor but of Vox as well… somehow and now. They begin fighting on sight and arguing and berating one another nonstop to try knock each other down so you don’t like one over the other

Yes. Alastor and Vox openly tug on you and argue loudly but eventually, Charlie makes them agree on a… ‘co-parenting’ deal. Alastor has you in the Hotel one week then Vox has you in the Vees Tower the next week. They are basically like fathers with joint custody and they hate it

Because they hate each other far too much to be civil and everytime they have to meet up to share you sound. Both are holding back the desire to murder each other and devoid all attention onto you. Otherwise, the tension inbetween them is so thick, you can cut it with a knife

Both of them are the type of surrogate father to shower and pamper their daughter so she’ll like them over the other parent. Vox showers you in gifts and gives you specific technological devices so he can keep his eyes on you, whilst Alastor showers you in affection and keeps your attention on him with all his cool tricks and nicknacks

Alastor tries to make you dislike technology but Vox tries to make you rely on technology, and their contrasting efforts to have you love them like your father makes their already tense relationship even worse

Both Alastor and Vox can recognise your love for the theatre so Alastor uses his own theatre speciality to teach you to dance and sing and perform and Vox arranges a whole drama class for you. Both attend any big drama performances you happen to join in and whilst Vox is recording it to treasure, Alastor can’t take his eyes off his precious babygirl

Will these two ever not fight with each other? The only time they willingly get along is when you’re ever threatened or being harassed or bullied or anything. Then, they push aside their differences and their deep disdain for each other to protect you and coddle you

Alastor and Vox do not like the whole ‘co-parenting arrangement’ they agreed on. They don’t want to share you at all, they both want you as their own surrogate daughter. Vox is pissed since he is worried he may seem like the lesser father and Alastor is annoyed that he is trying to take his daughter away

Your kind, laid-back, down-to-earth, chill girl demeanour is kinda hard to get around for both Overlords. Alastor is dapper, sophisticated whilst Vox is a bit prickly and arrogant. Neither are good with handling you do both are equally supportive and listen to you

Alastor and Vox are both equally protective over you. You’re so selfless and self-sacrificing for your friends that you’re willing to jump into danger for them. Luckily, you have two very powerful Overlords as your backups and willing to tear apart your enemies to make sure you’re safe

Your dads, Alastor and Vox are both working to shake out your very assuming and judgmental mannerisms. Those are unfitting for a lady like you. Alastor teaches you to be a prim proper lady and Vox teaches you to be a bad bitch of high class

At the end of the day though, both of them love like you’re their daughter so they’ll always consider you the most and they’ll do anything for you, even try their best to get along and tolerate one another. If it means you’ll be happy and you’ll get to live your afterlife, that’s all that matters

“My dear. As much as I love you, this flamboyance and imprudence is below you. You’re a beautiful lady of the highest class, you must show that. Come with me, may we go shopping together, a day out, princess”

“Leitora, I get it! The bravado and dramatic flare is definitely unique but I wish for you to drop now. You’re becoming bratty and no daughter of mine is a diva, I’ll show you what I mean. Let’s go for a walk around the tower, honeypot”

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meoowwxx · 1 year

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sakura’s hairstyle frm sasuke’s pov

#that hairstyle #kinda cute #sakura haruno #sketch #fanart #anime #naruto #boruto #sasuke retsuden

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notallroses · 1 month

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#r #look what i made #kinda cute #f

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thundvr · 3 months

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨💌୧⋆ ˚｡⋆

#selfie #me #kinda cute #girl

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ph4ngz · 1 year

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Satoru Gojo who’s like:

“Hey space cadet, you can come back down to Earth now, yeah?” with the cockiest, most shit-eating grin you’ve ever seen cuz he fucked your brains out so good that when you guys were done you were basically unresponsive for a good few minutes…

“Seein’ stars?”

#no omg #kinda cute #trying to refrain from starting a whole ass fic abt this #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jjk imagines #jjk x reader #jjk headcanons #jjk smut #gojo satoru #satoru gojo

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fadinglandtragedy · 1 year

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Whose is the face in the mask?

I REMEMBER...

Earl carpenter&Eve shanu-wilson

@lasagnatrades 's master;)

#i really love his acting #kinda cute #phantom of the opera #earl carpenter #eve shanu wilson #phantom #christine daae #first lair #gif set

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silky-slinky · 2 years

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FLUSTERED AND JEALOUS !

FIVE HARGREEVES X FEM!READER PAIRING !

FIVE HARGREEVES MASTERLIST !

A/N: ANOTHER WEDDING SCENE FIC SURPRISE SURPRISE. SOMETHING FOR 200 FOLLOWERS! THANK YOU, EVERYONE !

Being Five's work partner wasn't easy, being around him was never easy for you. Your relationship with Five was complicated, to say the least. He's led you on for so many years you've worked with him. Perhaps you've been obvious with your feelings, causing you to be in this position with Five.

One day, Five offered you to join him to go back in the time where his sibling's timeline was, to save them from an apocalypse. An offer you've been grateful to accept, up to now. These people around you, are the very people you've grown to love, to be annoyed at, to save them from any kind of apocalypse. These people are what you call your family.

You've attached yourself to the Hargreeves and you think you might never detach from them. They were different people, with different interests, with different characteristics, with different attitudes yet they all click in the best way possible. Sure, they fight, they annoy each other, they despise each other but they're all bonded by love. No matter how hard they denied it themselves, especially Five.

Five wouldn't save these people if he didn't love them. He wouldn't have offered you to come if he didn't have some sort of attachment toward you. Whether it be a deep platonic feeling or a romantic one.

Life in The Temps Commission was bland, repetitive, and gory. Until you came along. You brought something out in him, a spark, a flame that wouldn't go out no matter how hard he tried. The time the Handler told him that you'd be working alongside Five, he was ecstatic.

For months, he tried to deny his feelings toward you. He tried to stop himself from smiling every time you pop up into his mind, overpowering his thoughts about work. He tried to stop himself from making advances toward you. Until he finally let himself. He put up a flirty persona, to mask his true feelings.

Years passed by, consisting of limitless flirting and teasing. One side flirting, that is. Every time he did toy with you, you'd be shy and be at a loss for words. His sweet talking won you over, letting him take control over you.

“Lila?” Diego called out. You had nothing better to do, being retired, along with Five. You were standing still with the supposed child of Diego, and can't help but wonder, why was he white if his parents are both people of color? Stan was his name, he introduced himself to you earlier back, you've taken a liking to him and his distinctive hyper fixation for explosives.

“You need to take this kid with you.” What a bad father.

Mid-sentence, Five came out of the bath, two briefcases in hand, looking as if he ran a marathon with sweat on his face. Your eyes glanced to Lila who stood only in a towel, barely covering her body, then back to Five.

“The hell were you doing in there?” Diego asks him.

“Bathing.” Lila answered for Five, who looked like he wasn't going to answer anyway.

“Together?” It was now then Five noticed you, a smirk on his face from your jealous tone.

“Oh, okay.” He sighed in defeat. “Y/n, we don't have time for this. Lila and I have more important shit to do.” A smirk was still not wiped from his face. From your posture, your slight arched brow, and your foot tapping the floor anxiously, he knew you were jealous. He's seen you in this state before, the time he first opened up to you and told you about Dolores.

You followed his footsteps, you could hear Lila greeting her, again, very white son. Five halted his walking suddenly, knowing that you were following him from hearing your very loud angry stomping. He turned to look at you, a slight scowl on your face.

“Yes? May I help you?” His velvety voice making you more annoyed than before.

“Am I not coming along?” Lila and Diego passing by the both of you, making their way toward the elevator. Them having a small banter about their relationship.

“Sorry, Y/n. It's me and Lila for now.” Turning his heel back to where it originally was and made his way toward Lila who was already in the elevator, waiting for him. Leaving you with a slightly cracked heart.

It was never anyone and him, it was always him and you.

You were now aimlessly roaming around the sketchy hotel, bored out of your mind. You've tried all the possible ways to pass time, even joining Luther with a game of pool, but that bore you even more. Not that Luther was a genuine boring person, he was fun in his ways but in every game you've played with him, you won.

The pair of legs that you own mindlessly moved around, not knowing what direction or what floor. All you were looking for is something to do at the beginning of retirement. All your years working at The Temps Commission, you've dreamed of being retired with Five. You were retired with Five, just not how you've pictured it to be.

The voices of two people in a distance didn't stop you from still going in that direction, the direction you originally were meant to go to. Your eyes scanned the wallpaper, seeing the leaves in their delicate shapes and different shades of green.

Your head then turned in front of you, Five by the door of the utility room, Lila standing directly in front of him. You first caught Five's attention, due to his high senses from being an assassin. Then came along Lila who looked where Five was captivated, a smirk on his face, both of his hands in the pocket of his trousers as he slightly leaned back.

“Oh, hey, Y/n!” A wide grin on her face. You couldn't help but return one, yours wasn't as wide as hers.

Suddenly, Five brought an arm around Lila's waist, pulling her into the utility closet, closing the door behind him in the process. Leaving you once again, a much bigger crack than before and your tears wanting to free themselves.

“You too, Y/n/n?” A concerned yet angry look on Luther's face. Your head tilted to the side, in a confused manner.

“What?” You finally asked, irritated at the silence. Luther then pointed at the bruise forming on your forehead, a bruise that formed when you clumsily fell face first on your way up the stairs.

“Oh!” Cracking a smile. “I fell on the stairs.”

No one was able to reply when a loud explosion-like sound interrupted all of you, catching a glimpse of the color blue before it faded away.

In a blink of an eye, Lila and Five are on top of each other, panting as if they were running for miles on end. Your heart fully cracked at the sight. Who knows what they were doing before they got here. He was quick to push himself off Lila, scanning his surroundings before standing next to you.

The sight of your bruised forehead concerned him, both of his hands instinctively going up to your face, guiding your face side to side as he looked for any more signs of you getting hurt. He whispered a soft, “are you okay?” Worry and concern were the only expressions you could see on his face.

Before you could ask where we could've been, you were both interrupted by Allison's booming voice.

“You had the briefcase? We've been looking for this!” Desperation laced in her voice. You could understand how distressed she was, she was in another timeline, another timeline where her child didn't exist.

His hands going back into his pockets, you frown at the loss of contact. “Well, look no further. That's the last one on Earth.” Allison checked every crevice to see if there was still a chance to make it of use. “Or was the last one.”

“Just, please, finish already.” You pleaded to Sloane who was currently doing your make-up. Over the short time, you've gotten to know Sloane, having much like a sisterly bond despite the end of the world thing. It was on the day of her wedding, a wedding in the middle of an impending ending of the world.

Your back was turned to the mirror, an action Sloane did, she claimed that the reveal would have a much better effect if you didn't see yourself yet. It was your first time wearing make-up, Sloane taught you all about it. On the inside, you were unexpectedly giddy at the thought of dressing up and making yourself feel better. On the outside, you were showing a facade to Sloane.

You only agreed to dress up so that Sloane could have fun, with her puppy eyes, you couldn't say no. She had also picked the dress you were wearing, you would lie if you said you didn't look good in it. You were stuck using the spare Umbrella Academy uniforms when you first arrived in 2019.

She was already done getting ready hours before, being excited and all. You had a blast with her. Ranting about how stupid Five is and men in general as she did her make-up. It was nice having a person who didn't judge you for whatever reason there may be.

“Alright!” Sloane exclaimed, snapping you out of your thoughts. “I'm done!” Clapping her hands in satisfaction. Clearly impressed with her work on your face.

She used her powers to lift your chair, slowly turning it around toward the mirror. She had instructed you to close your eyes before being face to face with the mirror to edge you even more in anticipation. Sloane gently put you down, as she tapped your shoulder, signaling to open your eyes.

Finally opening your eyes, you stare at yourself in shock. Genuinely impressed by Sloane's work on your face. She really was made of magic.

“Wow...” You trailed off, eyes meeting Sloane's eyes in the mirror, a wide smile on her face. “Sloane...” You trailed off once more. Still in awe. “You are amazing!” You finally squealed before engulfing her in a bone-crushing hug to which she replied with a loud laugh.

“My day!” Is what you could barely hear from the elevator doors opening with a ding, revealing your figure in the middle of it. The butterflies in your stomach going crazy from thinking about how Five would react to your unfamiliar yet all the while familiar appearance.

Not looking up, stepping out of the elevator, mentally preparing yourself to be ready for their reactions.

Finally looking up, seeing Five's mouth slightly agape, much like the other's reactions. A dramatic gasp was heard from Klaus as he stood by your side, admiring you from up and down, linking his arm with yours. “Who knew you had it in you to dress up?” Squeezing your arm in the process.

Compared to your nerves from earlier, it was definitely better now. Your eyes still not meeting Five's.

Your eyes panned over to Luther's. “Sloane is almost ready. She's just late for the dramatic entrance.” Rolling your eyes playfully as Lila moved from beside Diego to beside you.

“Looking quite pretty, are we?” An amused grin on her face as she scanned you. A sheepish smile on your face, you could feel your face heating up from the attention you had. Mostly from the attention Five gave you.

Five was still starstruck ever since you left the elevator doors, he watched you interact with his siblings. He couldn't count how many times he would try and occupy himself with anything but his eyes would still be on yours as you tried your best to not meet his.

Even when Klaus was officiating the wedding and the gorgeous bride was in front of them. He couldn't keep his eyes from admiring you as the maid of honor.

“Shall we?” A voice interrupting Five's thoughts. A voice he knew too well. He looked over to you, a hand offering him, the slow, romantic instrumental playing in the background. Sloane had practically pushed you toward Five's table, ushering you to 'have the time of your life' in her words.

He softly smiled, taking your hand, and letting you pull his body up. “We shall.”

His rough, callused hands instinctively snake their way to your waist, a perfect fit. A smile on both of your faces. You swore you could hear Sloane's squeal from somewhere in the hall. You could feel a few pairs of eyes boring into the back of your head, seeing as you two were the only ones slow dancing.

“You look pretty, darling.” Five smirking at your reaction; head turned away to not get a glimpse of how shy you were at his words.

Turning your head back, looking into his eyes. “Thank you, Five.” Pressing a faint kiss on the corner of his mouth, teasing him.

By now, it was his turn to be flustered. A faint blush tinted his cheeks, as he turned his head to the side, earning a laugh from you.

“The Five Hargreeves? Blushing?” Teasing him once more, emphasizing the word 'the' both of your bodies still swaying to the music.

“Oh, shut up.” Turning his head back to face you. “As if you weren't jealous of Lila.” A mischievous smirk replaced his shy smile.

Your smile faltered. At your expression, Five was worried immediately, knowing he had hit a nerve. He stopped both of your bodies from swaying, his hands going up to your face once more. You subconsciously lean more into his palms.

“What's wrong?” His eyes were full of concern.

“Can you take us somewhere quieter?” In your words, he immediately obeyed, not wanting to upset you even more.

He blinked you to the hall, a floor above the wedding venue. Not once did his hands leave your face, caressing your cheeks in an attempt to soothe you.

“I can't keep doing this, Five.” You paused for a moment, letting Five be with his thoughts. “I can't keep ignoring how you blatantly flirt with me and then lead me on.” Pulling your face from his hands, stepping back from Five.

“What do you mean?”

“You know what I mean, Five.” A tear slipping from your eye, Five stepping forward, attempting to go near you.

“You make me feel like there's actually a chance of us being together, you make me feel like there's actually something there, and then you ruin it all.” Your mascara running down your face from the tears uncontrollably pouring down. Your back hit the wall, sliding yourself down in the process, sitting down on the dirty carpeted hotel floor.

He followed your actions, sitting down beside you. Your head laying on his shoulder from support, him not caring whether you'd stain his jacket wet with your tears or not.

A few moments of silence passed, and he thought for a good second about what he had to say. All thrown out the window as he decided to keep it short.

“There's something there.” You raised your head in confusion at his words, your tears now dry, sitting on your face uncomfortably, the mascara-mixed tears. His breath hitched at the close proximity your faces had. Him still thinking about how perfect you looked even with your mascara-smeared face. “I only did that because I love you.”

His nose almost touching yours, “I've never felt this way towards anyone, Y/n.” He paused.

“Not even Dolores.” Your posture straightened up at the mention of her name. Pulling back from the closeness your faces had.

“Not even Dolores?” You asked once more. “Not even Dolores.” He clarified once more.

You laugh at the fact that you were once jealous of a mannequin. The sound of your laughter made him break out in a smile. He stood up from the dirty carpet, extending his hand out for you to take.

Gladly taking his hand, your hands made their way to the back of his neck while his on your waist, much like the position you both were in earlier. Only much closer. His lips brushed against yours, intoxicated by the warmth of them.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered softly. Your heart fluttered at him asking for consent, just to kiss you.

“You can.”

A smile on your face as he planted a kiss on your lips.

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kogane-arts · 7 months

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Okay hear me out, but…

Ever seen Leshy wearing glasses?

Yes, I know. I know. He’s blind in the game, but I have this weird au idea where it’s all set in the modern era where there are like incarnations of the bishops and lamb themselves, where they try to uncover some secrets from their past lives (?)

A bit silly I know, but then there’s an idea where instead Leshy is blind, he got some seriously blurry eyes (due to his past life being blind) which led him to wearing glasses. So… that’s how it came to be LOL

#cult of the lamb #cult of the lamb leshy #cotl #cotl leshy #leshy fanart #cursed #kinda cute #this is silly #cotl au #i think #maybe idk

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liqu3d · 1 month

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I just cried a few minutes ago because of the coming test but this little thang cheered me up a bit

They admire Scarab cuz they though he was very cool

Yep, he the OC I' talk months ago about making an ocxcanon/platonic ship.

The basis of his lore is that he also Scarab a coworker with other people, he is kinda of a Scarab fan (because he is weird like me, and he looks cool which that all it needs). Ari also rarely makes mistakes and only focuses on his job when it is work hours so he doesn't have any bad record toward Scarab. He sometime fanboy a little bit and tell his friends about Scarab but that ok

#me with scarab #scarab the god auditor #the scarab #fionna and cake #adventure time oc #oc x canon #canon x oc #/platonic #platonic self ship #kinda cute #self insert #litterally me #projecting #to him so hard #Hit Ari with the Scarab obsession beam #Ari #I love you #; ; <3

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shower-phantom-ideas · 5 months

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Oh while im writing bullshit how come we don’t talk about ghost fish floating around danny all the time to feed on his passive ecto output?

Hes like a filter we put in fish tanks? Yall see that episode of doctor who about the skyfish? Solid Christmas special but that around Danny.

Do yall think if a shark didn’t feel hunger it would eat other fish? Like imagine how cook and chill a shark ghost would be. Don’t gotta attack cause it’s dead and never feels threatened. No need to hunt or anything no hunger.

Anyway Danny with a let ghost shark that is smooth

#danny phantom #non crossover post #I could make it a crossover if you want #like gothem has so much toxic excto in the air that danny is confused by how agressive the ghost fish are #it’s like when u put an anti rodent plug in your house and drive your rabbit insane #I havent don’t that ours froze to death #omg #do yall think animals that freeze to death leave little frosted footprints?#kinda cute #anyway back to the corssover this isnt #thats part of why gothem is so badluck and cursed cause the fish are doing it #they angry so when a ghost shark bites tou joker attacks #or something idk #ghost fish swimming around crazy at arkum causing doors to unlock and helping people eacape #ok im a dipe my face hurts a whole lot and I can’t spell

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that-one-rat-in-the-cupboard · 1 year

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My two cents for human's are space orcs

18+ only.

Crying during sex. Like, the good kind of crying. What if it's something only human's do?

I don't know the science or psychology behind why it happens or anything, but I know it does, and I feel like it could scare the shit out of an alien.

Like, it's the alien's first time having sex with their human mate and they've never heard of humans crying during sex, so when their human starts crying just from how good it feels, they stop, panicked they hurt their dear, dear human. They're even more terrified when they hear their human whimper, thinking they really are hurt when actually it was the human's way of complaining that they stopped.

The alien starts asking where the injuries are and, after a while of confused questions from the human, the human explains why they were crying. At that point, I feel like the alien would either be really proud of themself or extremely curious about the biological or psychological workings behind it. Either way, they still panic a little and check in with their human whenever it happens.

#humans are space orcs #18+#just a thought #kinda cute #might make this a fic

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aestheticsquirmles · 2 years

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Oh no his trauma is actin up- quick- grab his comfort pillow (dark)

Haha insane bois eyes go spinny- (totally original idea I know /j)

AAHHAAAAA I don’t know if tumblr will unalive me for this- but I gotta test the boundaries some how!

(The pain of never being able to find a hairstyle for this man that I like and can keep consistent-)

The top is what I originally had in mind- and the bottom is what happened when curiosity killed the cat-

It looked way more intimidating to me without a face- but I added a face and now it looks cute and almost wholesome 😭💗hopefully the cute outrides the lewd 😭

Wilford is feeling loved…… BY DARK! SKSJDNSKFBJDJSHS (I added red and blue hearts just incase yall couldn’t tell who loved him like that- EVEN THO YALL KNOW I SHIP DARKSTACHE LMAO)

Don’t question me-

After doing this- I now see how much potential and power I hold- A AA A A

So this was a result of me messing around with the original sketch- then curiosity got the best of me and ahhsbsnsns

I AM NOT A NSFW ARTIST I WILL NOT TURN TO THE DARKSIDE NO MATTER HOW TEMPTING- (someone stop me please) hhhhhhhhhh- I FEEL SO ASHAMED YET POWERFUL AAAAAAAAAAA

(Y’all- enjoy this- im… gunna go hide in a hole now)

#markipler egos #wilford warfstache #wilford warfstache fanart #bubblegum bitch #darkstache #wilford my beloved #kinda gay #kinda cute #kinda nswf

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catherinetheprincessofwales · 5 months

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