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Erm, are you guys ok? I forgot tumblr existed for about a week and then

Nah but thank you so much though, it makes me happy when someone sees my content.

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HELLO IM THE ANON WHO WAS SAYING PLEASE FOR DREW CONTENT

1. DONT APOLOGIZE IT IS TOTALLY OK

2. I LOVE THE HEADCANONS SO MUCH YOU DID GREAT

NOO OMG THANKS IM GLAD YOU LIKED IT???

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GUYS I THINK I LIKE NARMER NOW?? I DON'T EVEN HAVE HIM I ONLY PLAYED HIS TRIAL IN THE CUBE MIRACLE

Narmer rate up banner now please!!!

#dislyte #dislyte narmer #narmer dislyte

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ALRIGHT I POSTED THE DREW CONTENT.

#drew dislyte #dislyte x reader #dislyte headcanons

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Drew Headcanons

A/N: More on the vanilla side simply because I am cowardly. But not too cowardly to not write this and meet the people's demand.

He smells really nice. Has a distinctive, gentlemanly scent because of the perfume he uses.

He has three cloths kept in his breast pocket. One is a handkerchief he offers to people in need, the second one is for cleaning random surfaces (he does that sometimes), and the last one is a special one he uses to polish his sword sheath.

Speaking of, he will take out that third handkerchief wipe down his sword at the most random times. His team might be taking a walk on patrol and if he senses no immediate danger he will suddenly stop mid-walk and start cleaning his sword.

He scolds Q a lot. As they are on the same team, they'd have more interactions than one normally would, and usually most of those interactions are of Drew showing his disapprovals of some of Q's ... tendencies.

Drew is basically Brynn and Q's parent. He makes them breakfast more often than not (and nutritious, balanced meals at that!), reminds them of certain errands, and gives advice on plenty of things, but mostly on manners and behavior.

Drew has a phone, but that doesn't make him easier to contact sometimes. He mostly has it on silent, and only urgent, duty-related notifications will go off and alert him.

He secretly loves getting petted. Like, stroked on his head and ears. Like a dog.

Hmm shall I add reader to this list? Perhaps, as I'm running out of ideas.

Drew would often escort you to places because the monsters worry him. Should one appear on your regular walk to the store, he'd put an arm by your shoulder or the small of your back and gently nudge you to step closer to him before he fends off whatever is in your way.

#dislyte x reader #dislyte anubis #drew dislyte #dislyte headcanons

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please…. we need the Drew content (no pressure ofc)

ANON I SWEAR IM THINKING ABOUT HIM ALL THE TIME IM SORRY TO HAVE KEPT YOU WAITING

TBH I WAS TOO SCARED TO WRITE ABOUT HIM BUT YOU HAVE MADE ME REALIZE THAT I AM NOT ALONE IN THIS ATROCIOUS HORNINESS

#drew dislyte #dislyte x reader #dislyte

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Y'all down bad...

On another note I just got a legendary esper on hard pity. I wanted Nezha but with my luck I got Thor (Donar). I was hoping for Loki at least. Or literally anyone else.

How would you guys feel if I wrote about a certain jackal-headed butler whilst continuously denying any comments that mentions the word 'furry'?

#dislyte #drew dislyte

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How would you guys feel if I wrote about a certain jackal-headed butler whilst continuously denying any comments that mentions the word 'furry'?

#dislyte #drew dislyte #dislyte anubis #dislyte x reader

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request, tw for triggering topic- miscarriage

maybe a headcancon (for erwin especially 🥺) about how they would react/deal with s/o suffering a miscarriage ☹️

Ah, I am currently burdened with grief, so I might as well finish this post. I hope this becomes a good read.

Erwin dealing with a miscarriage:

Erwin was always the type who had longed for children. When he heard the news of you bearing his child he was overjoyed. You two spent many an hour picking out baby equipments. He gave everything in him to make sure you were in your best comforts during your pregnancy.

So imagine how he felt when it was all taken away from him.

The burden of a loss often leaves grief stricken humans feeling like an empty shell, as if something was physically taken from them.

During the first day or two, you could barely speak a word to each other. The room was empty, the meals cold, and the house echoed with silence.

After that, he would slowly regain his sentience, realising that he was not the only one who felt this loss. You could be in much greater pain than him.

He sits beside you, wrapping his hand through your back as he softly rubs your shoulder and arm. Pressing a soft kiss on the crown of your head.

But you stayed still. You were overwhelmed, brimming even, with sadness, but you couldn't show it. As if all your emotions had dissipated.

It was really hard for you to speak a word or even have an appetite, but he was patient and was always at your aid had you needed something from him.

Until you couldn't hold it anymore, you broke down and cried on his shoulder. He hugs your body close as he strokes your hair, letting out a sniffle or two.

He doesn't try to snap you out of it. He knows that grief is a normal, human reaction that needed to be processed thoroughly, instead of rushed through.

He understands that you both are in great pain and he tries to strong for the both of you. He speaks in a gentle manner as he tries to help you both regulate your emotions.

When things were more in place and the house not so dim, you both paid a visit to the former would-be baby's room, tucking all the tiny socks and shirts into a box.

#erwin smith x reader #attack on titan #aot #erwin headcanons #erwin x reader #erwin smith angst #aot x reader #aot headcanons

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I just finished YTTD last night, might start writing about it ... If I have time.

#yttd #your turn to die #kimi ga shine #yttd x reader #yttd fics #yttd headcanons

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Forgive me if my smuts aren't very ... enticing, I feel uncomfortable using vulgar words in my writing. It does slow down my writing process, because what is good smut if not sensual and alluring? (Though I'm not even sure the smut is good, in my own case)

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Being bilingual has its own problems when you suddenly get a fic prompt that would work in one language, but not the other, and unfortunately the language isn't English (or whatever your fic blog uses primarily).

The prompt might only make sense if you're Indonesian, but, I wanted to write a fic where Erwin calls the reader with 'Nona' (it means 'Miss' in English, but like, in a really royal/dignified way)

#erwin x reader #Indonesian fic

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Deja Vu

Tags: Erwin x Fem!Reader drabble, Fluff? Not really, just some subtle romance. Just feeling soft and warm and nostalgic when I wrote this.

Desc: Erwin has had quite a lot of experience in his life, it wouldn't be strange if he relived one of them again.

A/N: This is inspired by 'It Only Takes A Taste'. I'm sorry if it's a bit bland.

The smell of morning dew from the cold autumn weather by the park bench was soon infiltrated by the crisp aroma of your freshly baked croissant, rudely appetizing the palate of the man sitting next to you, to whom you had offered a slice.

His dashing blue eyes slowly sunk as the corners of his lips rose into a polite smile with a hint of seemingly sinister glee. In a low baritone voice, he replied, "How kind of you."

You watched the sunlight shine through his neatly parted golden hair as he bites into your ovenwork. This was the first time you've met him, but it would be incorrect to say you haven't heard of him.

Erwin Smith, a high-ranking officer — the commander, in fact — of the perhaps most disputable military wing inside the walls, the survey corps.

He was a handsome, tall, finely built man who looked like he could read your mind and trick you into doing whatever he wanted, but also looked like he would never let go of the things that mattered to him.

You weren't the only party eyeing the other in this scene, in fact, Mr. Smith is trying to hide his captivation with the woman who had just offered him a pastry. He took a good look at you, how your eyes shone with the light of life and how your smile carried warmth within it, how your skin looks so soft to the eye, how your messy hair draped over your face so prettily. How you reminded him of a girl he once knew.

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Twenty-five years ago.

He was still a cadet, often getting into squabbles with Nile, but that had hardly ever gotten in the way of their friendship. The older guy, Miche, had finally decided to let them off the hook for a day and treated them to a meal at the bakery.

Fifteen-year-old Erwin was busy eyeing all the different breads and pies and confections on display, wondering how much money he wanted to squeeze from Miche's pockets that day, when something, or someone, caught his eye.

She was a beautiful young girl, the waitress. Long brunette locks sprawled all over her back, the top of her head graced with a neatly tied red bandana. She was dressed in a lovely pink flannel underneath her white bakery apron. Her cat-like, emerald eyes sparkled with interest, bewitching almost everyone who interacted with her.

"May I have your order?" she asked in a sweet soprano, looking at the three military boys.

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She was probably in her forties during the moment you sat by Mr. Smith and offered him your croissant. Just an old memory, nothing to be intimidated by, left by Erwin and taken away by Nile. She was ancient, you were still in the present, his present.

He was spiraling in reminiscence as he sat in that bench. He felt all the same things he did twenty-five years ago in that bakery. The bread and the pretty woman who had mesmerized him in just one glance. Perhaps he was falling in love again.

You watched him take his last bite and promptly asked, "How was it?"

"It was delicious. I wish I could have it every day for the rest of my life."

You smiled. "A lifetime of bread would be boring."

He grinned. "Brings back old memories."

"The bread?" you furrowed your brows, confused.

"You," he replied.

The red leaves fell and were carried by the cold winds, passing through the journey of time, and by chance, they may grow back into a tree in the spring, blooming with more prosperity than the last.

#erwin x reader #erwin smith x reader #erwin #erwin smith #erwin smith fluff #erwin x reader fluff #aot #snk #attack on titan #aot fluff

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If I was that much of a fan of JJK to actually submerge myself in fan content, I'd write fics for it. I already have a prompt for a Toji x Reader in case I decide to write for JJK.

So in the AU, Toji is broke (as usual), and he has baby Megumi to take care of. But he's really racking his brains trying to make ends meet, and so he doesn't have time to watch over Megumi while he works.

Fortunately, you decided to lend a hand, offering to babysit Megumi while Toji's out. Toji couldn't refuse the help, but he didn't have any money, so he pays you by fucking you on his messy kitchen counter while babygumi is asleep.

(I don't like writing something with plot though, if I do come through with this, it'll probably just be a short drabble)

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #toji x y/n #toji smut #toji imagine #toji fushiguro #toji x reader

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I just thought of something silly (a little drabble).

so you're like dating/married to erwin and you slip "alright, daddy" in a conversation with him, being flirty

but he's old and dusty so instead of going with it he furrows his eyebrows, sits you down, looking concerned, intertwines his fingers , and says "am i .... a father figure to you, (Y/N)?"

#Erwin smith #erwin x reader #erwin smith x reader #erwin smith drabble #aot #snk #aot x reader #aot drabble

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SEND ME A FANDOM

 I’ll tell you:

The first character I first fell in love with:  The character I never expected to love as much as I do now:  The character everyone else loves that I don’t:  The character I love that everyone else hates:  The character I used to love but don’t any longer: The character I would totally smooch:  The character I’d want to be like:  The character I’d slap:  A pairing that I love: A pairing that I despise: 

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Katoptronophilia -

Having mirror sex with Erwin while spooning, without a single thread nor a blanket to cover both your bodies, so you can see everything in the mirror - how good he fucks you, how little your body looks while he's holding your hips and fondling your tits with his big hands, how passionately he kisses and rests his nose on the crook of your neck as he fills you up as much as he could.

#erwin smith #erwin x reader #erwin smith x reader #erwin smith x reader smut #aot smut #attack on titan #aot imagines #aot x reader