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idk-bruh-20 · 1 year
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Irondad fic ideas #119
We've all seen the fics where the Rogues return and immediately assume that Peter is Tony's son, leading to a "prank" where Tony and Peter "act" like father and son (they soon realize they barely have to act, cue feelings)
Now, a fic that is a twist on that old favorite.
The Rogues return, and they quickly figure out that Peter is not Tony's biological son, that he started as an intern and as Spider-Man but the two have grown closer since then. The Rogues assume that Tony has never told Peter how much he cares about him. They believe Tony is too emotionally constipated, and that Peter must still think he is "just an intern"
However, in assessing the situation, the Rogues have failed to account for some pretty vital facts: 1) the amount of time that has actually passed, and 2) the fact that Tony Stark would do just about anything, even face and overcome his childhood programming, for Peter Parker
Peter and Tony have known each other for two years now. They have already had all the emotional conversations. Peter sees Tony as a father, and Tony sees Peter as a son, and the whole Ironfam knows it. No one is in the dark about what's going on.
...except the Rogues.
When Peter and Tony realize that the Rogues immediately assumed Tony is emotionally incapable, they decide to prank them by seeing just how long they will keep believing that
Around the Rogues, Peter calls Tony "Mr. Stark," and Tony pretends to be a stone cold bitch (even while "subtly" remaining a helicopter parent). Back on their own floor of the tower, Peter switches easily between "Tony" and "Dad," they have movie nights where they fall asleep on the couch together, and dinners with Pepper, May, Rhodey, and Happy.
The Rogues decide they need to help Tony and Peter realize their feelings. This goes on for a long time.
Then, one day, Peter gets hurt. Bad. Maybe he gets hurt as Spider-Man, maybe it's a kidnapping or hostage situation. One way or another, he ends up calling out for his dad.
The Rogues all hold their breath, expecting Tony to be stunned, to freak out and go hide in his lab. But Tony doesn't even blink. He comforts Peter, holds onto him, promises that he's safe
Finally, it becomes clear that the Rogues... might have misjudged the situation. Just a bit.
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ikiprian · 1 month
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jason is also asian to me. if you even care
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twogyuu · 9 months
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reverse uno
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Pairing: Jeonghan x fem!reader
Genre: Fluff, dad!jeonghan, mom!reader, uncle!wonwoo
Warnings: profanity, some jealousy (but it's just out of funniness), jeonghan long hair slander, unedited
WC: ~1.5k
A/N: For shits and giggles. I also miss Jeonghan.
Spin-off from Wonwoo's Tasty Cereal (and Milk). Would reccomend reading this one first to have context for this one 😅
. . . .
Jeonghan was seething. 
Never in a hundred years did he think he’d be jealous of Jeon Wonwoo. 
Jeonghan has known the young man for the better half of his twenties from university. They were different as night and day, but Jeonghan never saw anything wrong with that. The two men had their unique qualities. Also, he adored Wonwoo – truly. A quiet fella with well-founded values and a kind heart, it was for those very reasons he could never really, what youth called, “rizz up” a girl despite all the heart eyes sent his way. The man had game; he just didn’t know how to use it. 
Heck, with Wonwoo’s current girlfriend, it took the effort of two armies and Lee Jihoon to get the frustrating oblivious pair together. 
It truly had to be a sick joke for Jeonghan to be standing in the middle of a kid’s backyard birthday party and bear witness to his four-year-old daughter falling head over heels for the four-eyed man. 
Atop a blue-and-white checkered blanket, Nina was seated on Wonwoo’s lap, his hand wrapped protectively over her waist to keep her from falling off, a picture book opened in front of them as he pointed at the illustrations of a Siamese cat dressed in a cape, leaping off a boat. 
She was whipped. 
His little girl, adorned with his big brown eyes – it was blasphemous. 
Nina laughed girlishly and clapped her hand out of joy as Wonwoo read one of the character’s lines in a low voice, mimicking that of a monster. 
Jeonghan has definitely reenacted scenes from some of her favorite storybooks way better than that. His impression of Amelia Bedelia could earn him an Oscar!
“Why are you clenching your fists so tight?” 
Jeonghan turned in the direction of the familiar sound of your voice. Your presence brought him some sense of comfort. At least he’d never lose you to Wonwoo. 
Jeonghan let out a defeated sigh, walking over to your side and snaking his arm around your waist and pulled you into his side. His eyes were still trained on his little girl, though he could feel your fingers grazing across the side of his face as you tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. 
Your eyes flickered from his hardened expression to Wonwoo and Nina, and then back. 
“What’s so great about him anyways?” Jeonghan asked. 
“Wonwoo?” you double-checked. 
“I mean, he’s not that great, you know?” Jeonghan pressed on, “I’m a cool dad! I let her eat ice cream for breakfast yesterday morning!”
“You what?”
Oops. 
Jeonghan shook his head, pretending he didn’t spill his daughter’s biggest secret. He scoffed dramatically, “This is ridiculous – she shouldn’t be acting so lovesick! She’s only four!”
You made a mental note to circle back to the ice cream for breakfast, but decided to address the matters of your husband’s current distress. 
“Maybe Wonwoo’s just good with kids,” you suggested, “He’s a teacher after all.”
“A math teacher,” Jeonghan scorned, “For eighth graders.”
“Honey, I think you’re overthinking this,” you tried to soothe him, doing your damn best to suppress your giggles. You hadn’t seen him this worked up in a while. He was always protective of Nina, but this was . . . something else. 
“He babysat her once and now she goes around eating cereal and milk separately, begs to watch Sailor Moon on Saturday mornings, and asks about ‘Uncle Woo’ more than she asks about you – like, this isn’t normal!”
A light bulb goes off in your mind. 
“Maybe,” you turned towards him to face him full front. Naturally, his hands settle on your waist. You reach over and smooth a strand of hair on the other side of his face, your fingers playing with the ends of the overgrown, long strands brushing across his jawline. “She likes his haircut.”
“That’s ridiculous,” Jeonghan rolled his eyes.
You shrug playfully. “Hey – Wonwoo is a handsome man and maybe, she’s like me: knows one when she sees one.”
“And what does that have to do with his hair?” Jeonghan asked. 
“Haircuts make a huge difference in someone’s appearance,” you peer over Jeonghan’s shoulder, throwing Wonwoo and Nina a glance. They seemed to have caught your gaze, both waving happily in your direction. A smile spread across your face, turning back to Jeonghan. “His new haircut looks nice.”
Jeonghan cocked an eyebrow at you. “Are you suggesting something here?”
You pull away, his hands slipping off your hips. “Nothing I haven’t said to you before.”
Because that was the truth. 
Despite his best friend’s insistence, you were not a fan of that mane that your husband has grown out and you had voiced your opinion more than once. 
You extended a hand to Jeonghan and asked sweetly, “Cake?”
“But Nina–”
“Relax,” you reassured him, pulling him after you, “Wonwoo’s a good babysitter – it’s just a little crush. Let them be and let’s spend a little time to ourselves?”
. . . .
“Sweetheart,” Jeonghan called from afar. 
Nina looked up from her drawing, the blue crayon in her chubby hands stopped moving at her dad’s voice. Her favorite cup, a white and green coffee mug with baby Yoda’s decorating the exterior, was clasped in one hand as he leaned against the entrance of the kitchen. 
“Yes, daddy?” she replied. 
“Can I ask you a question?” Jeonghan asked softly. 
That was a strange phrase. Usually, she asked her dad questions – not the other way around. Unsure how to answer, she stayed quiet and stared at him wide-eyed. 
“Do you . . . perhaps like Uncle Wonwoo’s haircut?” he asked slowly. 
Nina only stared back blankly at Jeonghan. She blinked, processing her dad’s strange and cryptic words. She knew about Uncle Wonwoo and she knew what a haircut was – her mom took her for one last month. She had sat in a chair shaped like a blue race car. 
“Do you think Uncle Wonwoo is handsome?” Jeonghan tried rephrasing his question. He shoved a hand, uncomfortably, into the pocket of his sweatpants. 
“Handsome,” Nina said quietly, “Like . . . how Cinderella thinks Prince Charming is handsome?”
Jeonghan nodded in encouragement. 
“I . . . think so?” Nina replied, confused.
“Oh,” Jeonghan said softly. 
Nina frowned, her little heart feeling funny at her dad being disappointed at her answer. “Is something wrong, daddy?”
“No, no,” Jeonghan smiled weakly. “Maybe your mommy was just right.”
As he walked away, Nina noted the way her dad tugged at his little ponytail. 
. . . .
“You cut your hair.”
Jeonghan sighed, annoyed as he roughly handed Nina’s night bag over to Wonwoo. 
“I did,” Jeonghan replied curtly.
“Why?” Wonwoo asked cautiously, sensing malice in his older friend’s tone. 
“Just because,” Jeonghan grumbled. He threw a look over his shoulder to make sure you and his daughter were coming along. You were shutting the door of the RAV4, Nina fast asleep in your arms with her head resting over your shoulder. “It was getting annoying anyways.”
“Interesting . . . I guess,” Wonwoo replied. 
At this, Jeonghan narrowed his eyes. “How so?”
Wonwoo’s eyes widened at Jeonghan’s harsh tone. A hand flew to the back of his neck. Nervously, he replied, “I mean . . . you just seemed to be . . . really adamant about growing it out – you and Cheol.”
“Well, my daughter likes boys with short hair like yours,” Jeonghan replied curtly. 
“Um,” Wonwoo’s eyes wandered around the living room. “I’m sorry if I’m missing something here, but what do I have to do with your hair?”
Jeonghan inhaled sharply, shaking off all the tension. “It’s nothing –”
“Nina has a crush on you and Jeonghan is bitter because she doesn’t think he’s the coolest anymore,” you announced as you entered behind Jeonghan. 
“Y/N!?” Jeonghan exclaimed. 
You winked in his direction before settling your daughter onto Wonwoo’s couch, adjusting her head in a comfortable position. 
“But I thank you for your service,” you said to Wonwoo. Folding your arms across your chest, you smiled in satisfaction. “I got him to get a haircut.”
“You’re welcome . . .?” Wonwoo asked more than he stated. He was so confused. 
“That’s manipulative!” Jeonghan shrieked. 
You brought a finger to your lips and to shush him, eyes flickering to your daughter. Nina stirred momentarily in her sleep before settling into the cushion again. 
Hooking your arms with his, you dragged your husband away. You remarked, “Manipulative like when you got me to go on that blind date with you?” You waved off Wonwoo. “We’ll be back around 11PM.”
Wonwoo nodded, letting out a sigh of relief. 
“That’s different,” Jeonghan whined. He tried pulling his arm away to no avail – you had a strong grip. 
“I’ve waited almost a decade for this moment: Consider it pay back.”
“Y/N.”
You pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek and patted his arm before rounding the front of the car to get to the passenger side. 
“I married a menace,” Jeonghan groaned. 
“So did I!” 
“A match made in the heavens itself!” Wonwoo called from the door. 
The air filled with your laughter. 
A menace, but Jeonghan couldn’t deny, he really loved that sound more than anything. 
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boiohboii · 10 months
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Nobel prize winner wife pt2 (toto wolff x reader)
(Social media au)
Toto just revealed who his wife of 15 years is, but if he was going to reveal his family, why not all members of them?
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in which Toto Wolff decided to let everyone know who is the little boy who made him a father
Note: I am sure this is not what you guys had in mind when you asked for part 2, but I just felt like a little teen in the mix is needed for our favorite it couple. WARNING: like 3 swear words, if I missed anything please let me know
Masterlist
PART 1
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F1WAGS&FAVES: Dr. YN LN seen today in Yeongsan International School of Seoul, rumors are she is there for the freshmen's parents career day.
username: I can not handle dad toto and mum yn
username: toto and yn might be official dilf and milf
username: no, I refuse to believe they have a kid that isn't me
username: I am willing to fight their kid for an exchange of parents
username: I love how with every photo her skin tone gets whiter
username: welcome to the white washing of korea
username: she never disappoints with her fits
username: if they actually have a kid imagine how awesome it'd be, like his dad is the team principle of the Mercedes f1 team and his mum is the only woman to win a Nobel prize twice!
username: if I'm a parent and my kid is a friend of theirs, I'd never compare my kid to baby wolff, he'd just pull an uno reverse card and compare me to yn and toto
username: say sike rn
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mercedesamgf1: can't wait for sam to join us, it's going to be such a fun weekend with him here..... here are 4 pictures of baby wolff throughout the years (yes, we knew, he is our favourite person in the paddock) ps: all photos of our prince are till he was 13 years old
Lewishamilton: can't wait to see the little man
samwolff09: can't wait to see you too uncle Lewis
georgerussel63: @.samwolff09 what about me?
samwolff09: @.georgerussel63 we were together last week 😆 but I still miss you 😄
username: THEY KNOW EACH OTHER, UNCLE LEWIS, HE WAS WITH GEORGE
username: HE HAS AN ACCOUNT
username: his account is private 🥲
danielricciardo: the little prince is growing up, I remember when he was just learning how to run
samwolff09: uncle Danny, please don't tell anyone of that time, I still get embarrassed thinking about it
samwolff09: we can't wait to join you again, take good care of mum and dad till Jay and I join you
mercedesamgf1: of course your highness
username: who is Jay?
username: imagine it's his brother
username: STOP IT!
maxverstappen1: P misses you @.samwolff09
samwolff09: @.maxverstappen1 I miss her too!! So much! Is she joining this weekend?
maxverstappen1: @.samwolff09 yes yes, once she knew you're coming she wouldn't take no for an answer
samwolff09: @.maxverstappen1 YES! I CAN'T WAIT, SEND HER MY HUGS AND KISSES
username: max being chatty with toto's son is so unhinged for my 2023 agenda
username: max writing his longest comments for sam wolff will be my favourite social media interaction
mickschumacher: Sammy! Keep your phone with you this time @.samwolff09
samwolff09: @.mickschumacher micky, please, it was one time!
sebastianvettel: well, now I have no choice but to go this weekend
samwolff09: uncle seb! I miss you!! Are you really coming?? Please say yees, pleaaseeee
sebastianvettel: of course little cub, who else is gonna watch over you and Jay
username: baby wolff collecting drivers left right and center
christanhorner: it had been too long since I saw this little man
samwolff09: looking forward to seeing you again sir @.christanhorner
christanhorner: @.samwolff09 please, call me uncle chris, and make sure to stop by and say hi
samwolff09: of course uncle Chris! See you then
username: I am confusion
username: did baby wolff just make a truce between mercedes and redbull
username: his smile can stop wars and here's the proof
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samwolff09: I just wanna thank my parents on my birthday cause they always make me feel loved, they always make me feel safe and that every little thing I do or feel is valid and is okay, I am so lucky to have them and I am truly thankful for being able to have them in my life and to be here as their son.
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samwolff09: 11 years apart and my love for this place is still the same
jaypark: one of the best vacation houses fr
park-sunghoon: true, it's still my favorite place
jungwonofficial: the summer we spent there was the best one man, we need to do that again
samwolff09: @.jaypark @.park-sunghoon @.jungwonofficial let's go again next summer, I'm sure dad and mum won't mind
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samwolff09: I hate that we don't have any good pictures with the 4 of us together, but aside from that, I miss you three so much, fuck you for being busy...... but hey, make these bomb tracks woon and sungie win another world championship... jay I see you everyday at school but it'd be rude if I didn't include you
jungwonofficial: so it's rude to ignore jay but not rude to not post a picture of us together, okay I see how it is sammy boy
jaypark: we are the nepo babies of our quadrant man that's why I'm stuck by your side 😚
park-sunghoon: I thought you deleted the photo of the 2 of us! Dude, I can't have evidence of me clinging onto you, it'd ruin my image!
jaypark: what image, everyone knows you're a clingy ass mf as soon as you see sam
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samwolff09: happy father's day to my old man, he is such a great and loving man (even though he still scares me whenever I'm studying) when I feel like I'm so different from him he gives me all the love and support I need, and even if I don't say a thing, he still knows and makes sure that I know how appreciated I am and why he is proud to be my father, he let's me explore and experience things as much as I want while watching over me so that I won't get hurt. Dad, I love you so much and I swear I will carry you and take care of you when you're old and tired
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{Taglist- everyone who asked for pt2, thank you and I hope you liked it ♥️♥️
@topaz125 @miiikkeey @omgsuperstarg @nayizy @ohkapten @d-stargirl @innercollectivecomputer }
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papastarion · 6 months
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Larian making Astarion a magistrate is the best thing they could have done. To me, anyway. It’s so good. I don’t have the words. But I do have headcanons aplenty. And one of my personal favorites intersects with the popular concept of the things he left behind before he died.
I think there’s a 200 year old by-law that everyone who holds any kind of legal or political position in Baldur’s Gate hates. It’s just known as The Paradox. Everyone hates it. It’s the legal version of a reverse Uno card. The original creator of the document’s been lost to time, since the document itself wasn’t kept with great care before finally being archived.
No one can figure out how to undo it or work around it—hence the moniker. It’s the most intricate written law in the system. It’s a game for new members of the government being forced to try to solve it. Like a rite of passage. They always end up crying. Every last one.
Astarion remembers writing it, but he can’t for the life of him remember what the workaround was supposed to be.
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butcherlarry · 3 months
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Weekly Fic Recs 52
Fun fact! When I moved to the Philadelphia area in 2017, they won the Superbowl! Then, when I moved to the Kansas City area in 2023, they won (coincidently, they also played against the Eagles, the Philly team)! I'm not saying I'm lucky, but if any city with an NFL team wants me to move to their city, I have reasonable rates :)
Anyway, if you don't watch sports, here are some fics you can read instead! :)
Flatline by dragonpyre - Batfam, complete. While out on patrol, Jason gets dosed with a paralytic drug that also makes his heartbeat almost unnoticeable. The batfam finds him and FEELS ensue.
The Same Coin by SorryIWasAsleep - Superbat, wip. SOULMATES AU MY BELOVED. Identity porn and miscommunication for EXTRA FLAVOR.
Is This Real Life? by shanahane - Batfam, complete. Stories where Bruce takes his kids to get their wisdom teeth out. Shenanigans (and feels) ensue.
La clarté dans la confusion by thebatandtherobe - Superbat (with a side of Bruceman), wip. More Superbat and Bruceman shenanigans!
The Antithesis Of Magic by Ghxst_Bird - Batfam, wip. Jason adopts a 10 year old Bruce from an other dimension. Shenanigans ensue.
Luminosis, Tenebrarum by Chirobattery - Batcat, complete. WING FIC WING FIC WING FIC!!!!!!! Selina grooms Bruce's wings. Much feels ensue.
Banana Muffin by Mawiiish - Superbat, complete. A reread for me :D Bruce gets poisoned at a gala and calls for Superman for help. For some reason, this (handsome) guy named Clark helps him out.
echoes in the dark by inkstainedwretch - Batcat, complete. Featuring Battinson! Mostly PWP, but with many feels. MY FAVORITE :)
Uncharitable Trust by bitochondria - Superbat, complete. Identity Shenanigans! Clark doesn't trust that Bruce Wayne guy and thinks he's Batman. The Daily Planet team go to a Bruce Wayne gala and Shenanigans ensue (along with sexy shenanigans!). Both Clark and Bruce are gremlins, it's perfect :)
make a mercy out of me by InkDropMemories - Batfam, complete. BATMAN CAGE FIGHT?!?!?! TO PROTECT NIGHTWING AND FLASH?!?!? A MUST READ!!!!!!!!!!! (do it, pls)
Take Me Where I Cannot Stand by RenkonNairu - Superbat (both large and medium), wip. I love this concept! The fic did an Uno Reverse card on the doomed planets: Earth is destroyed by climate change, and the batfam (Bruce, Dick, Tim, and Damian) are on a ship to find a new home. They find Krypton. Many feels ensue, especially since Bruce didn't want to go, he want Alfred to be with the boys instead while he stayed on Earth :( SO GOOD!
Patchwork Pod by Ktkat9 - Superbat, wip. More of the mer Bruce fic!! Much drama happens when Tim's parents show up!
Champagne Problems by SalParadiseLost - Superbat and Batfam, wip. More of Himbo omega Bruce who is bad at math. The three kids who he adopted (kinda) are introduced!
Happy Reading!
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lunar-writes-things · 5 months
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okay since bdubs is such a bold n outspoken person, i would like to request anything you can think of that would include flustered n stammering bdubs
maybe pair it with one of my favorite fic tropes, kissing practice? 👀 (entirely up to you tho :))
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Making Moss Turn Red
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Pairing: Bdoubleo100 x Reader
Summary: In which your attempts to get a single kiss from your crush successfully fail
Genre: ROMANCE, FLUFF
Extra notes: My friend wrote down a line in here and I didn't wanna delete it so I integrated it into the fic-,
Content warnings (If any): ALSO I WORTE A MAKE OUT SCENE IM NOT SORRY, Bdubs gets grabby ;)
WC: 1,656
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You couldn't help it. 
You would think after knowing someone for so long it would drive off any feeling for them but even now as you watched him build you couldn't help but swoon for the man. 
Bdubs was pulling himself up to the place he needed, but all you could see is how his biceps flexed and how his back muscles looked through the sweat-soaked and see-through white shirt of his. You held his moss coat in your lap as you drooled over the man with a dopey grin on your face. 
"-n! Y/n!" Bdubs called and snapped you back to reality. The man had a smug grin on his face as he began to walk towards you "Enjoy the show?" 
You flushed a sweet pink as you let out a light laugh along with your retort "Of course! Why else would I be here if not for the show?"
Ah yes...
The only unfortunate part of your relationship with Bdubs other than your hidden feelings. 
The flirting that was supposed to be fake. 
It was never fake on your side and almost always had the man feeling even bolder than always when he saw you began to flush and stammer. 
However, this flirting was new... Very recent in fact only a few days old. 
About a week ago, after realizing your feelings for the man after years of pushing it back, You wanted to come up with a plan so you could make a move. 
But nothing had come to mind...
except for flirting.
And you think that much would be obvious but when it comes to Bdubs... nothing is obvious. 
The man took all your advances and Uno reversed them to you. You tell him he looks gorgeous with the moss coat? He tells you it would look better on you with nothing else on! 
Come on! How do you respond to something like that?! 
"Y/n," He cooed out and placed a gentle hand on your thigh which made you jolt out of your thoughts "You with me now?" 
"Yeah, Sorry," You said and smiled at him "Just tired I guess. Maybe I need to follow your sleep schedule." 
Bdubs laughed at you and patted your thigh gently. 
"Maybe you should! I'd be willing to free up some space in my bed so you can join me."
He gave you a smug look and you swatted him away, you're cooling face now rising with heat once again. 
"Oh stop playing around Bubs," You laugh and hop off of the wood you were sitting on "Anyway, what were you saying?" 
"Oh!" Bdubs grinned "I wanted to show you My pride and joy! Horse Mountain!" 
He stepped aside and revealed a giant man-made mountain that had a horse head carved into it. It was mossy where the mane was and had realistic cracks spanning the entire mountain. 
"It's beautiful!" You exclaimed, eyes shining in pure joy "Oh my void! It's so gorgeous!" 
You spun and took Bdubs up in your arms as you gushed about how beautiful the man-made mountain was. 
"I'm glad you like it!" Bdubs laughed as you spun him around "Come Here! I wanna show you something." 
You let the man out of your grip and followed his lead. He took you to a fairly hidden part of the mountain and when he knew the two of you were fully hidden from anyone and everyone's sight he pressed you against the wall with a soft smile and eyes.
"You're so pretty," He cooed out and it made you blush from how sincere it sounded 
Your breath caught in your chest when you finally registered the look in his eyes. It was... genuine. His big bright eyes were filled to the brim with sincerity, adoration, and Intense with an emotion you couldn't identify. 
It made you... nervous 
"I- uh-" You couldn't focus and what was making it worse is that he just put a warm hand on your hip and its making you malfunction 
"You uh?" He repeated, a cocky smile on his face 
You gulped and shivered as his hand lifted the smallest bit and his fingers dragged along your side in feather light touches. You did your best to not melt in his touches but to no avail. 
"Thank you," You finally managed to say, a small whimper to your voice as your face burned 
"You're welcome, Y/n." Bdubs grinned, probably at his victory of getting you so flustered 
"I- Uh-“ You start but can’t seem o get the words out
“you- Uh?” Bdubs has a small smile on his face, his eyes dancing with delight as he leans in closer and closer
”I have a crush on y- someone.” You blurt out, barely stopping yourself from saying ‘you’ 
when you looked at Bdubs he looked… empty. 
“Oh? Do you now?” he asked softly slowly stepping away 
“Yes and I want to practice kissing them with you,” You said and pulled him into your body “Would that be okay?” 
Bdubs’ face turned into the color of roses and he nodded slowly, eyes shining with more hope but still held disappointment. While you felt bad for lying to him, it was the only way you could do this. 
… Was it even a lie? 
You did like someone… You liked him. Void, did you want to kiss him too… 
but still seeing how sad he looked after you said you liked someone… it crushed your heart
”Do you want to practice right now?” He asked softly
”… Please?” You whisper
”Of course,” He replies in the same hushed tone “Come, let me lead.” 
He was gentle and slow, as if he would scare you off if he moved too fast. He gently cradled your face and he moved up to lean in 
“Are you sure?” He asked you, his voice was barely audible and his breath danced on your face but his eyes were focused on your lips and your facial expression 
“I have never been more sure in my life,” You said and leaned down 
Bdubs leaned up and met you in the middle
His lips were soft, and he tasted like mint. He moved slow and steady and what felt like forever in euphoria was only a few seconds. 
“Was that okay?” He breathed out, his hands holding your cheeks were shaking and you placed your hands on top of his to calm him down 
“It was perfect.” 
“OH MY VOID!” Gem screamed in excitement and shook you by your shoulders “YOU KISSED HIM?!” 
“Ye-es Pl-ea-se St-op Sha-king- meeeee-“ your words were barely audible as Pearl and Cleo freaked out with Gem
“This calls for a celebration!” Pearl said 
“Waitwaitwait-“ You said and rushed forward after Gem let you go “You guys never let me finish what I was saying.” 
The three girls looked at you expectantly and you sighed and finished your story. 
once you finished they stared at you in disbelief 
“so wait- let me get this straight,” Cleo stated “You told him you liked… SOMEONE and didn’t specify who and asked to practice kissing with him?” 
“…Yes?” You replied shrinking back 
There was a group sigh and it made you defend yourself “hey, it was a spur of the moment thing. I almost confessed to him but I backed out last minute and now I'm stuck here. Any ideas other than coming clean?” 
“wuss-“ Pearl coughed between her word playfully “But Seriously Y/n, not your smartest move. Truthfully I think the best way is to let it play out how you have it now. Maybe something will happen because of it?” 
“I’m not sure, But the longer this goes on…” Cleo trailed off and You got her gist
The longer this goes on, the longer you could be hurting not only yourself but bdubs. 
“I’ll figure it out,” You said desperately “I promise.” 
Everyday for the next two weeks were bliss
Bdubs insisted on meeting everyday so he could ‘teach’ you and you never once protested. 
Today, however, was different. Bdubs was touchy, hand on your hips or lower back. His eyes wandered multiple times. When he couldn’t take it any more he dragged you to where you two first kissed and smashed his lips into yours. 
It took you by surprise but you never fought it. 
instead, you melted into the kiss. Your hands diverging, one going up to tangle in his hair and the other gong down to rest on his heart, feeling the beat of his body pulse faster and faster. His hands… his hands dipped below your waist and behind you… 
No
You wanted control of this situation 
You turned and pushed him against the wall, protecting his head with your hand from the rock, and kissed him harder. He had let out a gasp when you turned him and his hands backed away from your body but the passionate kiss continued. 
When you both pulled away for a breath he looked into your eyes and you couldn’t stop the words from tumbling out of your mouth. 
“I’m in love with you Bdubs. You enchant me in heart and soul and I want you to be mine. Please be mine.”  You pull him closer by the waist and cup his face “You’re the one I like and you’re the one I love. Let me be your partner please.” 
He looked shocked and blank before his face turned a deep red and he started stammering
”I- Uh- We- ye- well-“ This went on for a solid few seconds before he gathered himself and said “Yes. Please.  I have been in love with you since season 6. Please be mine Y/n.” 
“Always have been and always will be.” You promised and sealed it with a kiss
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Hi.....if you don't mind me asking, can I ask your top 5 (or top 3) favorite characters from Naruto? And why you loved them? And your top 5 favorite moments from the series? Sorry if you've answered this question before....Thanks...
Sure, I don't mind at all!
For top five characters, I'd say the top three are pretty static, where the other two positions can fluctuate. I love a lot of characters! For today, I'll go with:
Tenzo: So many things! I love that that he is both stern and compassionate with the Team 7 kids. I love that he makes them a Welcome Team Kakashi sign, and I love how he can be a bit of a show-off. I love how he is enamoured by Kakashi's flattery but also enjoys arguing about soba with him. I love how he makes Naruto porridge and tucks him into bed after a panic attack. I love that he has a place in his heart for Sasuke even though they weren't teammates directly. I love that he likes scaring teens with his spooky face. I love that he is willing to question anyone (including Tsunade, Kakashi and the Raikage). I love how he radiates Tired Old Man Energy despite being 26. I love that despite having one of the most difficult origin stories in the series, he is only ever kind-hearted. I love that he has this jutsu which is all about nature, but his creations are often structured and architectural, because that's who he is. I love that both his powers and decision-making are affected by being around Team 7. I enjoy him a lot!
Kakashi: I love his love of not only Team 7, but of all of his friends' students. I love his compassion towards his enemies. I love how much he stands by Sasuke in particular, both in a sense of physical protection but also emotional outreach. I love that he grows from feeling like a failure in leadership at Kannabi Bridge to leading his whole village. I love how he wants to be socially off-putting, but he's actually the most popular guy of all of his peers. I love that in the face of immense loss he opens his heart again and again. I love that he's self-effacing about his personal qualities, but unbelievably competent and hard-working with his ninja abilities. I love his dynamics with Gai, Tenzo, Tsunade, and so many more. I love how neither him nor Tenzo want the kids to see him kill Kakuzu. I love that he's a dog person. I love that his hair's a little stupid. I love that he writes Naruto notes about eating more veggies. I love the ongoing bit of covering half of his face. I love him!!
Sasuke: This post has already gotten quite long, but I love how Sasuke's greatest struggle in the series is fighting how much love he feels. I love his body "just moves" when Team 7 is in danger. I love that he ran to protect Naruto when Itachi was after him. I love that he thanked Sakura and laid her gently on a bench to say goodbye. I love that he is an extremely competent ninja, but can't come up with his own answers the Chunin written exam at all. I love that he reins in his curse mark by thinking about Naruto and Sakura. I love how he constantly changes his aesthetic in questionable ways. I love that he causes international incidents. I love that he uno-reverses Orochimaru. I love how desperately he tries to understand Itachi, the Hokage, Konoha, and himself. I love that he's a snake expert who gets parenting advice from Aoda. I love that he's a cat person. I love his narrative is not about him being home (in Konoha) but about having a home, as in a place to return to where he is loved. He is Teenage Ninja Batman and he is Me, The Baby.
Gaara: I'll try and keep this brief(er): I love that he is so, so unhinged during the Chunin Exams and EQUALLY, so well-adjusted after. I love his relationship with his siblings. I love that he is the first person we see to be both jinchuriki and Kage. I love that he's like, "Wow, Lee, you're slower," during the Retrieval Mission as if he did not personally rearrange Lee's legs. I love that he calls out the other Kage for forsaking themselves. I love that by default his power is defensive. I love how much he adores Naruto. I could talk more, but you get the idea!
Hashirama: I love how he is smart enough to found a village and invent a whole style of jutsu, but at the same time he's extremely silly. I love his relationship with Madara, calling him a "gift from the divine" to begin with, and saying that he's "fundamentally kind" after he's killed thousands of people. I love that he puts matching statues of him and his ex at the border. I love that as he also had this loving relationship with Mito, he invented bisexuality in the Naruto universe. I love that he bows his head to the other Kage. I love that he teaches his granddaughter to gamble (poorly). I love his dynamic with Tobirama, and his love for his siblings. I love him saying, "I'll deal with you later!" I love him patiently explaining to Sasuke his entire origin story. I love that he is willing to die for peace, but also willing to fight for it.
(Honourable mentions to Minato, Kushina, Tsunade, Naruto, Sakura, Neji and Zabuza who I also thought about putting on this list.)
As for favourite moments, here are a few:
Kakashi standing up to Orochimaru on Sasuke's behalf, without mangekyo, back-up, and after signfiicant blood loss
"I liked them! Is that weird?" "No... I liked them too." Kakashi and Naruto's retroactive dialogue about Zabuza and Haku
Gaara using his sand to have Naruto shake his hand
Naruto meeting Kushina for the first time and hugging her
Hashirama and Madara's simultaneous warning to each other to run away when their fathers were trying to attack
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wine & dine
or: the quickest way to a man’s heart (and parts beyond)
((edit: now on ao3))
[ @corrodedcoughin laid down a reverse uno card, and i am extremely susceptible to gentle persuasion. i know you asked for headcanons, but apparently i have lots of thoughts about eddie taking a cooking class to wine and dine steve so this one got a bit away from me. anyway, hope you like it, and hope your day got better. ]
“Shit!”
Steve’s steps up the trailer stairs falter when he hears Eddie’s shout. He balances a tray of cupcakes and a bouquet of red daisies in one hand and knocks on the door.
“Fuck!” Eddie shouts again, followed by a loud banging and clanging.
“Eddie?” Steve knocks again. He’s been here often enough since they started dating that he knows he doesn’t have to knock, that he’s welcome to just walk right in. But it’s their date night, and he wants to do this right.
More banging, more clanging, more cursing. Then the alarm starts. That’s enough for Steve.
“Eddie!” He bursts through the door and skids to a stop halfway to the kitchenette. The trailer is full of smoke and Eddie is right in the middle of it, waving a dish towel in front of the screaming smoke detector. Steve drops the cupcakes and the flowers on the small kitchen table and grabs a flaming pan of… something off the burner, moving it to one of the empty burners further back on the range and cutting the gas.
Eddie gives up trying to fan the smoke away, and climbs up on the counter to rip the alarm out of the ceiling instead. Steve grabs his abandoned towel and flings open the kitchen window, fanning the smoke out as Eddie manages to get the thing off the ceiling without bringing the tiles crashing down on their heads.
He rips the batteries out of the back of it and turns to look at Steve, panting like he’s run a marathon. Eddie’s thighs are eye level with Steve, who has to drag his eyes up and away from his favorite gray sweatpants, the ones that always make him a little crazy, past the old sleeveless band shirt cropped above Eddie’s waist, to finally look up at him. Eddie’s curls are spilling loose from the bun he’d tied them up in, framing his flushed face and wild eyes.
“You’re early,” is all he says, looking Steve up and down. He suddenly feels over-dressed, standing there in the middle of the tiny kitchen with his maroon button down securely tucked into his best pressed khakis. He even wore the leather shoes with the little tassels on them.
Steve tugs self-consciously at his shirt and looks around the kitchen. “It’s date night,” he says simply. “Thought I'd see if you needed any help with dinner.”
It looks like Eddie’s used every dish in the house. Twice. He’s crouched on the kitchen counter now, looking like a wild animal that might bolt at any sudden movements. Steve slowly reaches out a hand and tucks some of those stray curls behind Eddie’s ear. “Seems like you’ve got it handled though.”
Eddie sighs and flops down so he’s sitting on the counter. He puts his head in his hands and mumbles, “this isn’t how this was supposed to go.”
“What are you talking about? I’m here, you’re here, you made us…” he looks over at the softly smoldering pan, trying to figure out what exactly Eddie’s been making, “dinner? Sounds like the perfect date night to me.”
Eddie just groans and shakes his head, hiding behind his hands and his hair.
“C’mon, it’s not that bad, it’s only a little burnt. We can still salvage it.” He throws the towel on his shoulder, and unbuttons his cuffs, starts to roll up his sleeves. “What are we having?”
“Beef stroganoff,” Eddie mumbles through his hands.
“If you’re going for medium well, I think it’s done.”
Eddie just groans. “Steve…”
“Hey, hey,” Steve puts his hands on Eddie’s wrists, gently pulling them away from his face.
Eddie looks close to tears. Steve brushes Eddie’s bangs out of his eyes with one hand and cups his cheek with the other. “I’m sorry. You just surprised me, I didn’t know you could cook like this. I thought we were gonna have Macaroni a la Eddie tonight.”
Eddie makes a face, and looks away, mumbling something so quietly, Steve wouldn’t have known he’d said anything if he didn’t see his lips move. Steve dodges down and around, trying to catch Eddie’s gaze again as he plays keep-away with his eyes.
“Didn’t catch that, Eds.”
Eddie sighs dramatically and half shouts, “I’ve been taking a cooking class down at the learning annex!”
“Oh…” that pulls Steve up short. That’s time, that’s effort, that’s… serious.
“The head chef at Enzo’s has a class every Thursday night, and it went fine when I made it there! I don’t know what happened tonight!”
“Well there’s your problem, you’ve got an Italian chef teaching you a German recipe.”
“Pretty sure it’s Russian, dude,” Eddie says with a roll of his eyes. “And it’s not just Italian, she teaches a different recipe every week.”
“Ok so, let’s figure this out. Where’s the recipe?”
Eddie looks around and fishes out a slightly singed, very crumpled piece of paper from under the corner of the cutting board with a half-chopped onion on it. It’s less a recipe and more doodles and half-written thoughts in Eddie’s chicken-scratch. Some of the ingredients don’t even have a measurement next to them, just ‘brandy,’ ‘Worcestershire,’ ‘beef’. Nothing like how Steve bakes, with everything carefully measured out and plotted before he even starts mixing.
It also becomes rapidly apparent that Eddie doesn’t have half the ingredients the recipe calls for, as Eddie directs Steve from his perch on the counter, translating his hieroglyphic scrawl and making substitutions on the fly. But together they manage to cobble together something that might resemble a technical definition of beef stroganoff. It’s got beef at least, all the burnt parts scraped off, and noodles. Steve figures it’s close enough.
Eddie rinses out an old coffee grounds can to put the flowers in while Steve plates their dinner. Out of the corner of his eye, Steve catches Eddie holding the bouquet to his nose, a soft smile on his face.
When they sit down at the scratched and dented and much-loved table, Eddie quickly scarfs down several bites. He chews thoughtfully and makes a face. Steve’s barely got the fork halfway to his mouth when Eddie whisks his plate away and throws the whole thing in the garbage can.
“Hey, I was eating that!”
“No, you’re not,” Eddie says fiercely. “You’re not getting poisoned tonight.”
Steve takes the bite on his fork defiantly and stares Eddie down as he chews. It’s somehow both over-cooked and underdone. He chews and chews and eventually swallows, and does not make a face.
Eddie stares back, hands on his hips, working his jaw back and forth. Steve twirls his fork in the air. “I came hungry tonight. I’ll eat it out of the trash can, don’t tempt me.”
He holds Eddie’s gaze for a beat longer, then he’s up and out of his chair, pivoting around Eddie like he’s on the basketball court. He just manages to stick his fork in the trash can before Eddie jumps on his back.
“At least let me get the plates out of there!”
“No!”
They wrestle for a few minutes, knocking things off the counter, and making a bigger mess than the one Steve walked in on tonight. Eddie grapples for his hands, but Steve’s arms are longer so he gives up and puts his hands over Steve’s eyes, making him stumble backwards into the refrigerator. The cereal boxes on top fall off as Eddie gives a small “ooft” and slides off his back.
Steve whirls around and pins Eddie to the fridge with his hands on his hips. His lips find Eddie’s and he kisses him fiercely, already breathless. Eddie holds out for a moment, just for a beat, then he winds his arms around Steve’s shoulders and sinks his hands into Steve’s hair with a deep sigh. His mouth parts and Steve deepens the kiss, titling his head just so, tongues brushing, hot, desperate, feverish. He drags his hands slowly up Eddie’s waist, toying with the raw edge of his cropped shirt, thumbing over his ribs. Just as slowly, he drags his hands back down, plucking at the waistband of those stupid sweatpants. He breaks the kiss to trail his lips along Eddie’s jaw, down his neck. He drags his tongue over Eddie’s collarbone and scrapes his teeth over the spot where his neck meets his shoulder.
“Why have you been taking cooking classes?” Steve breathes into his neck, trailing his nose back up under his ear.
“Don’t make me say it…” Eddie says with a groan.
“Eddie…” He sinks his teeth into Eddie’s pulse point, and soothes the bite with his tongue.
Eddie growls, he actually growls. Steve feels it rumble from Eddie’s throat under his lips as Eddie gently tugs on his hair in frustration. It sends a thrill of electricity straight down Steve’s spine, making him press closer. “Because I wanted to learn how to make fancy recipes for you! You deserve better than box mac and cheese!”
Steve pulls back, just slightly, just enough to see Eddie’s eyes, just enough so Eddie knows he’s serious.
“I love box mac and cheese. Especially when you cut up the little hotdogs to put in it? With the hot sauce? That’s what makes it Macaroni a la Eddie.”
“You’re Steve Harrington,” Eddie says desperately, “you deserve to be wined and dined. And I—”
“Hey,” Steve says, squeezing Eddie’s hips in his hands, shaking them gently. “You’re Eddie Munson, if anyone deserves to be wined and dined it’s you. I’ll get dressed up and take you out every night. Candlelight, roses, you name it.” He can’t resist, doesn’t even try to resist, diving back in for another kiss, gently dancing his fingers from Eddie’s hips to his waist, then smoothing them back down. “I’ll hold your hand and shout about it from the rooftops. ‘I’m dating Eddie Munson and we’re more in love than you’ll ever be!’”
“Always a competition with you jocks,” Eddie rolls his eyes and grouches, but his tone is fond.
“It is, and I’m winning.” Steve pecks a kiss on Eddie’s nose.
Eddie catches his lips, draws him back down for another kiss. It’s less frantic but just as heated. Until Steve’s stomach growls and Eddie breaks away laughing.
“I wasn’t lying when I said I came hungry,” Steve laughs, pressing his forehand against Eddie’s.
“Yeah, well… sorry I messed up dinner. I think my cheffing days are over. Glad you like box macaroni, ‘cause that’s all we’re having from here on out.”
“No way,” Steve says, shaking his head. “I just got used to fancy home cooking, I need to taste your other recipes. And you need a sous chef.”
Eddie looks at him skeptically. “Steve, I almost burnt down the trailer tonight, you really want to try that again?”
“Absolutely,” Steve says immediately, kissing him lightly again.
Eddie still doesn’t look convinced though, so Steve says, “let’s make a deal, ok? You can experiment as much as you want in the kitchen, try anything at any time, as long as you let me help. And, if it’s truly inedible, which I do not for a single second believe is possible, I’ll buy us a pizza. Deal?”
Eddie’s eyes flick between both of Steve’s as he thinks it over. He bites his lip and nods. “Deal.”
“Good,” Steve kisses him again, sealing the deal. He pulls Eddie away from the fridge and nudges him towards his bedroom with a wink. “Go get changed, we’ve got a date tonight.”
Eddie laughs, “what, you don’t like the sweatpants?”
“I love the sweatpants,” Steve says with feeling. “Which is why you need to get changed right now. Otherwise I won’t be able to keep my hands off you for the rest of our date.”
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, sweetheart,” Eddie says with a cheeky wink of his own.
Steve playfully slaps at his ass and starts looking for the phone book. “The Works?”
“No olives,” Eddie reminds him.
“Extra olives, got it,” Steve says, picking up the phone.
Eddie sticks his tongue out at him, backing away towards his room.
Steve quickly dials the number and fumbles through the order. They’ve got at least thirty minutes before the delivery shows up. If he hurries, maybe he can take those sweatpants off with his teeth.
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that maven corianne interaction u posted was truly insane and i have not stopped thinking about it and how much i love there dynamic
I have brainrot about young Coriane and her strangely Loner™️ uncle who is staying with her family, and her parents struggle to be in the same room as the guy, and she is not allowed to talk to him or be near him, but she is and always will be Mare Barrow's kid and that makes her a Problem™️. So she decides to invite him to play games with her when they are not home. First, she asks him to play hide and seek. He looks over the faded edge of the book he is scowling at and says, "fine, go hide." She giggles and runs away as he "counts". She uses her best hiding place, the one her dad can't find her in, and she waits and waits and waits (she hides for a good two hours) and then she comes out to see him still sitting in the exact same place and says, "You're bad at this game." And he just turns the page and says, "I found you didn't I?" He looks up from the book with a bored raised eyebrow and says, "So clearly you are bad at it." And she is fucking GOBSMACKED, her little mouth falls open in horror and she stares at him for a solid few seconds. He expects her to argue, to stomp her foot and be mad, but instead she just crosses her arms and glares at him in a very "Mare Barrow" fashion and it kinda unsettles him. He pulled an Uno Reverse (not that that exists in this universe but whatever) on her and she is like: I will not be fooled into losing my favorite game again. So she keeps finding all these games to rope him into: cards, a board game she realizes her parents have just been letting her win at after he wins four times in a row, a different card game that she makes up (she cheats and keeps changing the rules to try and beat him but he finds a way to out-craft her every time), and then finally one day she brings him an old faded wooden box and sets it on the kitchen table where he is reading in the sunlight and then climbs on the chair across from him and sitting on her knees takes the top off and flips it around to show him a chess board and the pieces in the box. He tenses and she very awkwardly starts setting the pieces up incorrectly (she's only seen Cal set it up once or twice when Julian comes over) but with absolute confidence that she is correct. She crosses her arms, stares him down, and says, "we are going to play." and he just stares at the board between them before closing his book with a snap and rising. "No." he says and walks away. He's never said no before and she is furious. She chases after him, begging him to come play with her, grabbing his hand and pleading until she is almost crying. Eventually she lets go of his hand in the hallway and just sits down and starts crying. He is frozen and that is when Cal pokes his head out and is like: what happened? And she runs to him crying and Cal just takes her in his office and closes the door. And then like 30 minutes later, Cal finds Maven and is holding a sniffling and puffy eyed Coriane who clings to his neck and hides her face there when Cal stands there in silence for a few seconds. Maven watches him struggle for a bit before raising a brow and saying, "yes?" Cal inhales deeply and then says, "get the board set up, we're going to teach her how to play." And then just goes into the kitchen where the board is still waiting. Maven hesitates, then slowly follows and eyeing them like a cornered animal as Cal gives Coriane a glass of water and calms her down a little more. He brings her over at the time as Maven readjusts the pieces and sits down with her in his lap and begins explaining the pieces, what they can do, etc. And Maven watches her purse her little lips, and laughs internally because she is literally 5 years old why the heck would she be able to play chess? And then they start playing and she is getting it (kinda sorta, she's getting it for a 5 year old), guarantee she has Cal helping her and it is mostly him playing, but she is asking all the questions and understanding his answers and she has more than glimmer (more like a shine) of a strategic brain. And then when they win she is so excited and Maven smiles at them, and then Cal smiles at him.
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compiled masterlist: the blog's iceberg
finally got around to making this - will update whenever lmao
to those new to the blog: the Pansophical Pretender section is referring to my SCP fanfic, which is currently published only on Quotev. masterlist mostly consists of my writing, headcanons & some of my favorite asks. i also dug up everything, even all the way back to the start of my blog in 2021. excuse the length of this lmao and keep in mind some of this is dated
hope this also gives some context to some of this blog's inside jokes for newcomers (ex. MC rickrolling Yellow Lord)
Part 2 of masterlist
Requests are open!
SCP:
MHA x SCP AU: Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, bonus
SCP-049 x Injured!Junior Researcher Reader (Gender Neutral)
All-Death headcanons
An anon's 035 headcanon
035 vs Mental Illness & again & again
Pansophical Pretender Related
Ask Blog: @askpansophicalmc
Playlist (unorganized & silly)
2021
Who would attempt to murder MC & why?
What if MC met Brothers Death?
Which SCPs would protect MC?
Explanation of MC's skills
MC's biggest flex
Pangloss & MC headcanons
Reversal AU
More Pangloss & MC headcanons
079 & MC headcanons
049 & MC headcanons
How would MC even play Uno with 079?
049 x MC x 035 poly headcanons
Even more Pangloss & MC headcanons
Small Death & MC headcanons
Things MC is Not Allowed Discouraged To Do At The Foundation
More 079 & MC headcanons
Pining 049 x MC x 035 poly
MC the walking Wikipedia
High school AU
Musician AU
2022
MC's interview with Agent Bibs
Old Gods & MC headcanons
Gremlin MC
682 is an emo whale carcass
A piece about MC
The beginning of the peepaw 106 saga
106 & MC headcanons (platonic)
What if MC had a big book containing SCP tales?
MC & foundation employees headcanons
How would MC interact with D-9134 from SCP:CB?
053 & MC fluff
999 & MC headcanons
How would Bright feel about MC wearing 963?
Angst MC headcanons
MC & their knowledge of Ship in a Bottle & Part 2
O5 headcanons about MC
MC conspiracy board
Peepaw 106 you made a mess
Bright x MC headcanons
MC makes 106 wear a pretty pink princess dress
Eldritch anons prevent MC from getting medicated
MC & 191 headcanons
Why is 079's favorite color green?
Eldritch anons interact with foundation staff
Gears tries to teach eldritch anons English & with MC's child AU
A poor employee discovers the eldritch anons true form
What do the chapter drafts look like?
More about Amingvolvin
"This jumpsuit is not orange"
Ambassador vs MC
Small Death & MC Angst
"Were they hot?"
What if MC met Mekhane?
Congratulations
It's simple, really
And a strong right hook
MC rickrolls Yellow Lord & again
The iconic Kraken post
Mini Death headcanons
MC's SCP-978 photo
Expectations vs Reality
A touch-starved 049
MC forgets how to breathe
Technicalities
Smartass MC
Alagadda-Friendly LGBTQ+ Flags
Drunk MC
Time changes things
MC pranks 035
Will MC become familiar with some MTF members?
Fun fact anon's short story about MC rickrolling Yellow Lord
079 needs MC to complete a captcha
"Hey, remember when you tried to kill me?"
Ambassador's dilemma
MC x White Lord headcanons
Expectations vs Reality yet again
MC & Glass on a first-name basis
Over my dead body
"It must be an anomaly!"
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Where did you get the ideas for UNOTraveller and the Wild Reverse Card? Were there any unique hurdles in developing this content? I know you were really excited to get this out to the public so how do you feel now that it's released? PS I Love seeing IF! Papyrus here! It's one of my favorite fanworks
UNOTRAVELER is basically an improved, singleplayer port of an online multiplayer fangame I made in early 2021 called UNOTALE. Aside from using old code from UNOTALE, the minigame was mostly handled by other developers on the team. Namely, TheFamiliarScoot, I Am An Issue, Sophie, and Sonnakai. The main thing there was both turning UNOTALE's logic from multiplayer to singleplayer, as well as developing the AI for Papyrus, Susie, and Noelle.
The Wild Reverse Card started out as just a standard Skip Card, which skips an enemy turn in battle.
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But thinking about it, I kinda wanted to use a Reverse Card to fit better with meme culture. Plus, in UNO 1v1, reverse cards tend to act as skip cards in many rulesets, including UNOTRAVELER. So it became a Reverse Card. Making the card a Wild Card allows Papyrus to want to get rid of it more and allows for a fun detail where the card matches your SOUL mode when used in battle.
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The overworld use of changing SOUL color was a random idea I had after deciding to make it a Wild Card.
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So yeah :3
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Anyone! If the inner circle members got caught by Vecna, how would they escape?
I am pretty sure that no one knows each other's favorite song in this AU so it's about to get fun.
Nagisa
It happens while she is in class and her friends are panicking, going through the playlist in her phone to try to find the right song but nothing seems to work. Tomura orders someone to grab her laptop and to check her Internet history to find her favorite song. He barely had the time to finish the sentence that Nagisa is up and has just kicked some poor good samaritan away from her laptop.
Hawks
The President of the HPSC intervenes herself. Some sweet summer child expect a lullaby or something sweet but instead, the manages to sing in a very threatening way "Get your ass back to work" on the tune of "Another one bites the dust." Hawks is dragged away from Vecna kicking and screaming. Vecna himself is horrified.
Kurogiri
Poor Mistman drops in the middle of the street. Everyone is freaking out because no one knows his favorite song. He is only saved because said song passes on the radio and Kurogiri wakes up, surprised but happy to be alive.
The relief is short-lived as Aizawa is also on this street (he was doing grocery shopping).
Aizawa: "Funny, that used to be my friend's favorite song. It comes from a very indie band, I was convinced no one else knew it, let alone like it."
Kurogiri: "..."
Aizawa: "OBORO, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!"
Kurogiri, already running: "YOU COULD BE HAPPY TO DISCOVER I AM NOT DEAD!"
Dabi
Hawks put on the opening for a failed Endeavor cartoon from ten years ago. Dabi, still in Vecna's plane, manages to move his hand to strangle him.
Then Vecna says that he can't win because fire can't hurt him and how one could even say that he is the opposite of weak to fire, so Dabi burns the entire place down.
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Dabi wakes up to see Fuyumi standing over him with his old MP3. He tries to run but one does not escape Fuyumi and she drags him home.
All for One
Didn't realize that he was in an eldritch dimension of doom and thought he was in his own mindscape. He sees Vecna being all annoying, and since he is mistaking him for a quirk, he does his usual MO and tries to eat him. He just manages to take a bite out of him but Vecna is so freaked out that he yeets him from his dimension.
Izuku
The perfect target. Teenager. Trauma. No self-worth. The worst mental state ever.
And yet, somehow, when Vecna drags Izuku to the creepy dimension, Vecna is the one tied by vines while Izuku is on a throne, making him relive his worst memories. No one knows how Izuku pulled that Uno reverse but one thing is sure: no one comes and saves Vecna.
Shouto
No song in Shouto's dozens of playlists work. Izuku orders everyone to leave so he can be alone with his best friend and even Dabi does, thinking that he is saying goodbye to Shouto.
As soon as Izuku is sure that no one but Shouto can hear him, he sings an excellent rendition of "All for One is my dad" on the tune of Poor Unfortunate Souls.
It's soon revealed that Shouto is the one who jumped in Vecna's dimension just so Izuku would admit Dad for One is real.
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damian-lil-babybat · 10 months
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My favorite characterization of Tim is the paranoid master manipulator with a mind that impressed even Ras al Ghul, but has a stubborn streak to believe that he is a normal teen, and all his convulated bullshits and leaps of logic are just common sense.
I like Damian coz he is such a menace and have a penchant for besting and ending his enemies, coz that was how he is trained and indoctrinated by the League of Shadows (thankfully he already applies Batman's no-kill rule).
But Tim is different. His Red Robin run shows how he doesn't just defeat his enemies...he is capable of destroying them. It's not even the same as how Red Hood would crush his enemies. Red Robin would personalize (to perfection) the method of their downfall (given enough info and preparation on his part).
He can basically uno-reverse any rogue gallery if he put his mind to deal with them. But I know that that kind of Tim is hard to write coz the gimmick can get old, and his possible outcome was to end up with a god-complex. That's why him being humble, insecure and dismissing all his decisions as common sense while everyone around him is bamboozled by the sheer impossibility of his thought process would always be fun.
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i am uno reversing what r ur favorite vat7k fics
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Varian's Tangled Trials by IFoundYouJustineTime, TheArtistsMuse (I mean this is literally just the classic fanfic for vat7k)
Flying, Falling by IFoundYouJustineTime (Firefly AU)
The Silent Opera by littlemisslol (SOULMATE AU)
what summer meant to you by @aziraphalesbookkeeper (battle of the bands au) (basically a masterpiece) (my brain melts just by thinking about this fic)
how to train your werewolf by @aziraphalesbookkeeper (supernatural romance AU) (I reread parts of this very frequently)
Hugo Finds Out Varian Is Scary by CaptainBrookeworm (a little fic about Hugo being in danger and Varian protecting him)
one iced grande triple espresso by @ashdoesfandom (modern superhero enemies au) (my brain gets melty thinking about this too)
Faith, Trust... by @eggmuffinwaffles (FAIRY!VARIAN AKA FARIAN AU)
A Rock and A Hard Place by @aziraphalesbookkeeper (Last Airbender AU)
Just You and Me, In a Beautiful Spring by @aziraphalesbookkeeper (PG sex pollen fic...... ruined my life in a good way)
hello to my old heart by izabellwit (little moment of Hugo realizing he doesn't wanna betray the found family)
a realization, perhaps (that we are not alone) by @ashdoesfandom (Hugo is sick on the road and gets cared for by the found fam)
Maybe if You Fixed the Whole World by Yourself by @eggmuffinwaffles (Hugo struggles with the transition from thief life to corona palace dwelling life)
something just like this by Bean_reads_fanfic aka ME because i like it (Shadow and Bone/ grishaverse AU)
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goldentigerfestival · 4 months
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UNO REVERSE CARD - TELL ME /YOUR/ FAVORITE FLURI HEADCANON THAT YOU REALLY LOVE! >:3c
now imagine if i draw 4 you and make u draw 4 headcanons-
off the top of my head I don't know if I can pick a favorite, but I'll make up for it by giving two, so you can have one angst and one cute one-
For angst hours:
During act 2, both of them stressed to hell and back over each other and didn't sleep well until they resolved things, because they'd be up at night with their minds wandering to all worst case scenarios. They never cried about it, but they felt like they wanted to out of the stress and frustration, and they felt sick to their stomachs a lot. There was always the lingering fear of "what if I have to kill him", and then they'd remember each other as children together and when they were teens together and just be like... no I can't do it.
They'll tell each other they will, but they also wonder if that's just a deterrent and not a promise. Not just a deterrent because they wouldn't want to be killed, but because they don't want the other to go through the pain of having to do it and keep living the rest of their lives knowing they did that when there had to be another answer. But ultimately, all it takes is remembering growing up together and they just sit there at night like... no I can't do that, I can't.
For happy hours:
Whenever Flynn's with the group ala DE, going to an inn is always wild because nobody knows who is going to end up sharing a bed with who (and Yuri is so over sharing a bed with Karol because the boy never shuts up in his sleep and sometimes has full conversations with himself... which that at least I'm taking right from canon LOL). When it's Yuri and Flynn, it's Raven's turn to Oh No because eventually he comes to recognize how bad they are at falling asleep.
Basically, because so much has been happening and they've been kept apart repeatedly, when they actually get to spend time together, they just. don't. shut. up. They start talking about some random ass shit in bed and they'll just start laughing and getting loud and Raven now has mister sleep talker right next to him (who sleep talks right through all their nonsense) and these two dumbasses who can't stop acting like schoolgirls together - and it's not even about each other - half the time they're talking about some stupid shit that happened some ten years ago. Some random guy in the Lower Quarter tripped and fell flat on his face ten years ago? Yeah, they still remember that.
Sometimes Karol will respond to them in his sleep and Yuri will answer back to see if Karol will respond, and sometimes he does. Raven swears he's going to go insane and he knows he can't just ask the girls to sleep in their room because he's bullshitted being a skirt chaser for so long that his desperation here will be misconstrued.
And like, they'll calm down one day. When they're always together, once they've settled down and see each other often enough, they'll calm down. They won't have to use nighttime as their downtime to actually be their true selves and relax... but unfortunately by then the journey will be long over and poor old Raven will already have suffered.
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