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phoenixblaze1412 · 6 months

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PLEASE MORE WEBTORRE CONTENT I LOVE HIM SO MUCH!! PLS DO SOME ANGST HCS FOR HIM (alongside with fluff pls)

MORE WEBTTORE CONTENT COMING RIGHT UP-

Nawww anon wanna do some angst? Very well.

He could only watch behind the scenes as they carried your body to the headquarters of the Knights of Favonius to heal your wounds.

He could only clench his fists in anger when he found out you were with those wretched Ragnvindrs and even protected the damned son.

You weren't supposed to be with them, it wasn't part of the plan. You were supposed to stay at that Angel's Share you work at and would be waiting for him outside before midnight so you two can come back to Zapolyarny Palace together.

He gritted his teeth in fury as he killed Ursa the Drake. Not even bothering to show any mercy as he eviscerated the creature.

He received information from the fatui soldiers assigned to him that they have found you in the cathedral, being treated by the healers inside.

He was more pissed to know that you were being treated by other people that is not him. He's literally a doctor, a man of science, he can heal you himself much better than those Mondstadt fools.

He has to get you and bring you back home.

Sneaking inside the cathedral wasn't that difficult. He had a pyro agent break down the door before making his way to the bed you laid upon.

Dottore pulled down the sheets that were covering your body as he inspected the damages you received from the accident.

"Those fools surely do not know how to heal properly. The only healing they managed to fix was the bruises on the skin.. they didn't even bother to fix the internal damages you got."

Dottore could only click his tongue in annoyance as he lightly pressed down on your chest, watching as your breathing becoming frantic.

"Two broken ribs, a fractured arm, and a concussion. Damn it.. why did you even saved that Ragnvindr?"

Carefully picking you up, Dottore headed out of the cathedral, the pyro agent with him cleaning up the mess and removing any traces of your presence.

He held you close to him as the carriage drove the two of you back to the palace. He watched the slow rising and falling of your chest, making him relieved that you're still alive although unconscious.

He didn't let any other fatui agent hold you. You were his partner after all therefore you are under his care only.

The segments inside the laboratory jumped in surprised when the door was kicked open. They were about to glare at the intruder but when they saw you covered in bandages, they immediately dropped the things they were doing and went to prepare the operating table.

They had to fix your fractured arm and put it in a cast before focusing their attention to your damaged ribs. How fortunate of them to accidentally create a serum that can fix bones in a heartbeat.

Once they were finished patching you up, Dottore ushered his segments to leave the room, leaving him with you.

Yes you're already fixed and bandaged up.. but why aren't you waking up yet?

He took off his mask before examining your head to find any damages. He sighed in relief when there wasn't any, meaning you weren't brain dead.

He sat on the chair that was close to your bed before laying his head on the mattress. His hand reaching out and holding yours as fatigue slowly caught up with him, the events of the night drained all his energy.

"Wake up soon please.."

Before he fell asleep, before he let the darkness envelop him in slumber, he felt your hand gently squeezing his in reply.

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #dottore x reader #dottore #zandik x reader #il dottore #female reader #gender neutral reader

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justanotherdrfan · 2 months

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Welcome again to DTS BREAKDOWN!

Spoilers below to proceed with caution!

S6E8 (Forza Ferrari) 🏎️

Producer: ‘I’m gonna ask you some questions’ , Fred: ‘Okay, but I’m not in the police station.’ (Hahahaha Fred my man what have you gotten yourself into before for that to be your default response) ☠️

They did not start talking about Ferrari in Italian culture and show Charles face superimposed on Jesus! 😂

Fred asks if he has to be serious? Producer: no be yourself. Fred immediately proceeds to blow a raspberry (GIVE THIS MAN HIS OWN SHOW STAT)

Will: You could have a less serious person running Ferrari and he’s not even Italian! (This episode makes up for the bullshit McLaren one)

And he doesn’t speak Italian makes it 1000 times better

We made mistakes. Cue mistakes montage

Ahh the best looking teammates on the grid (for now until Lewis rocks up)

The fact he does his interviews in French is fucking hilarious

Nawww mama Sainz 🥺

Frederica from sky Italy is absolutely beautiful

Pole at Monza but we all know it’s Max GP week in week out in 2023

Will: if you don’t convert pole to a win it’s the biggest failure (don’t say that in front of Charles)

Omg the woman clutching a Charles Jesus photo to her chest watching the Monza race

Oh wait there there’s an even bigger photo of his at the bar next to the tv they are watching from

Max on the hunt is honest prime content

The collective groan of the Tifosi watching Max take it rightful place in 1st

Ohh Checo finally did something right and overtakes both Ferraris (but in front of the Tifosi) 😬

Here we go DTS trying to make out like Ferrari are fighting but newsflash they both said in the post race interviews that was one of the funniest races they both had

The Tifosi are outraged at them fighting on track

Don’t mess with the Tifosi they are brutal

Fred, Carlos and Charles lunching about working as team and Carlos goes let’s do it at Singapore (excuse me was this recorded before or after the fact because it smells fishy set up to me)

Ohh look someone in an ice bath at Singapore (wait it’s Kevin sorry not interested)

‘A rare mistake by the Red Bulls’ in qualifying (um no it’s a weekly event with Checo please get your facts straight)

Ohh look the week the car ‘Rocky’ wasn’t feeling well and let Max down

Using Charles as a sacrificial lamb (very Jesus like)

To the window to the wall (a Logan story)

Ahh not Ferrari once again fucking up a pitstop for Charles

To the window to the wall (a George story)

Carlos P1 in Singapore (cue smooth operator)

Poor baby Jesus Charles

Fred on the podium (things we love to see)

Ohh look all of the Tifosi are changing their tune about Fred (Italians are easily swayed given the year that was)

#should have called it French invasion #please give Fred his own show #f1 #we love Fred #formula one #formula 1 #fred vasseur #charles leclerc #carlos sainz #tifosi #forza ferrari #scuderia ferrari #dts6 #DTS #drive to survive #DTS S6E8 #🏎️

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hurricanesfollowyou · 18 days

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🐶🙃 for ask game please 💜

heeeey thanks for asking!

🐶 Are you more of a dog person or a cat person?

you know, I really like both but the problem is I’m allergies to most of them! there are more hypoallergenic dog breeds, and I definitely have favourite dog breeds (dachshund, doodles, beagles), whereas with cats it’s overall “nawww cute/fluffy/toe beans 🥹” etc. it’s all academic because I don’t know if I could have a pet again. even thinking about my por lil old lady hamster who went to the great maze in the sky like 8 years ago makes me feel super sad 😢

🙃 What’s a weird fact that you know?

oh I am a font of weird facts, but I’ve forgotten them all immediately… ffs seriously, I can only think of one and it’s related to a serial killer 😳 ooh ooh I know - there is a city in the UK where it is technically legal to shoot a Welshman with a crossbow as long as it is after midnight. that’s not much less macabre is it?

😶hbu?

#ask hurricane #ask game #dog person #cat person #weirdo with weird interests #as a person I am a dog #weird fact #weird law #baddestomens

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galaxypaintersblog · 1 year

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Work was inspired by @vanmec 's art :)

Omega's robe

Young Terzo was someone who liked to stand up early, so he could do whatever he wanted without his older brothers or Nihil scolding him for it. Today he still felt sleepy but there was something he really wanted to do. The will to do exactly that made him stand up and sneak into Omega's room. The quintessence ghoul of his older brother was still sleeping, his little snores echoing in the room as Terzo sneaked in and looked for the ghoul's robe. It hung on a hanger on the closet. The lower part of the black frock almost reached the floor. Terzo chuckled softly and reached for the garment. He held it tightly to him and groped out of the room before running into his own.

Once there, he took off his nightgown and slipped into Omega's robe, which was of course much too big for him. It was way too big at his shoulders and the sleeves completely hid Terzo's hands. Not even the tips of his fingers were still visible. He buttoned up the too-big garment, getting tangled up in the process, which he didn't care about, and pulled the hood over his head. Chuckling, he turned once and looked at himself in the mirror. "Now I look like a ghoul too!" he said happily to himself.

Meanwhile, Omega had also woken up and was standing in front of his wardrobe, perplexed. His robe was missing, but his mask and necklace were still there. Irritated, he took a pair of black pants and a hooded top from his closet and put them on in combination with his mask and necklace. At least this way he would meet the dress code for ghouls. While he was getting dressed, he noticed a familiar smell. Sighing, the ghoul left his room.

On his way towards the dining room, he was stopped. "Omega? What in Satan's name are you wearing?!" shouted Secondo before standing in front of him. "Forgive me, Papa, but someone has stolen my robe." Papa Emeritus II made a soured noise. "Did you smell who it was?" the human asked with anger in his undertone. "I think so, Papa." "Don't let it all come out of your nose, Omega! Who was it?!" he growled angrily. Omega would have liked impossibly to lie, but to his master he could not. "Your little brother, Terzo, Papa." "Questo piccolo... Dannazione! Una piccola spina nel fianco! He'll regret that!" Secondo cursed and trudged toward Terzo's room, but Omega quickly followed him. "Wait! Please, Papa! I'm sure he didn't mean any harm! I can handle this myself!" Secondo looked at him angrily and shook his head. "No! He must finally be shown his limits!" hissed Papa Emeritus II and aggressively knocked on his brother's door, who opened it after a short hesitation. He was still wrapped in Omega's robe. Omega had to stifle a 'nawww'. Terzo looked really cute in the way too big robe. "Oh... Brother... What do you want?" he asked innocently. Secondo cursed under his breath and raised a finger. "Give me Omega's robe IMMEDIATELY or I'll tell father!" he threatened in a loud voice. Terzo winced and tears gathered in his eyes. "P-please don't, brother! I-I just wanted to..." His trembling voice faded into nothingness and he looked to the ground. "What did you want?!" growled the taller one, still angry. "I-I wanted to look like a g-ghoul." Omega looked at him in rapture and stood slightly in front of him. "Please, Papa... Don't be so hard on him. He didn't hurt anyone, did he?" Secondo looked at him stunned, but then sighed. "Fine. Let him play carnival then, but don't you dare not give him back his robe, fratellino!" hissed Papa Emeritus II and left, annoyed. Omega looked at Terzo smiling, who also smiled again. His cheeks were slightly red and he rubbed the tears from his eyes, but he looked happy again. "Do I look like a real ghoul, Omega?" he asked squeakily. The ghoul pretended to think, but then nodded. "Like a real one." Terzo beamed and hugged Omega lightly. "May I keep your robe on a little longer?" he asked shyly. "I'll need it in a few hours, but until then, I'd be happy to." The human was enormously pleased by this and proudly strutted through the corridors of the abbey for the next few hours.

Omega was just happy to see the youngest Emeritus happy and smiled to himself.

When he needed his robe, Terzo gave it back to him without protest and then went about his own duties.

#ghost band #papa secondo #omega x terzo #hinted #omega ghoul #terzo emeritus

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scoups4lyfe · 2 years

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So a few things I wanna bring up:

One, I'm starting to think you're a psychic or something /j, from predicting ghost girl's accident to somewhat guessing that someone else had been helping the Donbrothers/Dragonfires (wrong person but at least the action is correct)

Two, so the Hitotsuki's civilian identity. Its actually played by Don Dragoku/Don Torabolt's suit actor! Same suit actor who did French Guy (sixth) in lupat and Twokaiser iirc

Three, did Kaito give that whole damn speech about not letting fame get to them THEN HOARDED ALL THE FAME TO HIMSELF??? Damn what is up with you bro. Did you take one for the team or did you immediately disregard that whole speech after the other Donbros snapped out of it??? Is this what people call role reversal? /j

- Buddy anon

LOL PSYCHIC

nawww,,, I just watched too many isekai animes,,,webtoons,,,mangas,,,,,,,

And yeah they fkin BAITED me yo,,, using Kaito as the red herring. Damn.

Got my a$$.

as for his pinocchio clownery at the end? I couldn't tell you homie. Perhaps he finally saw an opportunity to pay his accumulating bills LOL

YO THE CIVILIAN IDENTITY ALSO SUIT ACTED FOR FKING NOEL????!?!?!?

O LA LA

#....i just realized #buddy anon was #this #meant to be anon #LOL #qwerty-jamaa #asks #my thougts #before harvesting season #avataro sentai donbrothers #donbrothers liveblog #who let delivery boy bring a parade float to a gun fight #sentaisouped #20 peach falls #buddy anon #lupinranger vs patranger #role reversal sounds correct #goshikida kaito

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kasey-writes-stuff · 5 months

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So after seeing Ethan’s reaction here!

I definitely get more ler vibes for sure!Just something about his face just screams surprise and excitement??

Like he’s just learned something new and he can’t wait to try it out for himself!

Definitely will not answer to provoking at first and will really really try and make the lee ask!

He won’t accept tword if he knows you’ve said the word at least three times before so good luck!

He definitely is so playful with his tickles and teases like stuff like

“Oh? Not here? Yea? You really can’t take it? Awwww cute but too bad!”

“I mean if you really wanted me to stop we both know what you’d be saying so we both know you’re just saying this cause your flustered and you wanna make it seem like you’re trying to fight back at least some.”

“Awww someone’s got ticklish little feetsies do they?”

“Nawww you’re so jumpy when I squeeze righttttt here!”

If he doesn’t know you’re ticklish and does something that accidentally tickles you he latches onto it so fast!

“Wait wait wait why did you just jump all I did was just put my hand on your hip? Is that not okay or what?”

“Wait- no cause I’ve seen this happen before… yea yea yea! I saw you do this with Matt and you smiled and were blushing just like you are now but you didn’t push his hand away and you haven’t pushed mine away so…”

“It’s clear you’re not uncomfortable- it could be explained away as surprise not expecting the touch well with Matt at least.”

“Cause my hand was already on your side and just slipped down to your hip so that can only mean one thing!”

And then he starts squeezing, poking, pinching,prodding, drilling, scratching, scirbbling,ETC… your hips and says like

“You must have super super ticklish hips!”

“Ow okay okay was that shriek really necessary is it really that bad?”

“Involuntary hm? I wonder what other involuntary things you do when tickled, is this your worst spot?”

If it’s not he’s immediately like

“It’s not??? No way I have to find it I have to know what happens when I tickle it!”

#kasey rambles #AEW tickle ideas #Ethan page tickle ideas

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magicalcelestialgem · 1 year

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Hi! Saw you said you weren't sure how to do the read more thingy, idk if you're on mobile or desktop (sadly idk how to do it on desktop) but on mobile it's super easy! You just gotta type:

:readmore:

And it should work! Make sure you hit enter immediately after the second colon, idk if it'll work if there's a space

Also I am going INSANE OVER SONIC PRIME AND I NEED SEASON 2 LIKE I NEED OXYGEN

Huh. I’ll see if it works. If it doesn’t, then I’ll find another way to hide the text. Thank you for the tip!

And also. OOOH I AM WITH YA THERE! I WANNA SAY MORE BUT NAWWW, I AIN’T SPOILING FOR THOSE WHO HAVEN’T SEEN IT!

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sunasbabie · 1 year

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i'm back again 🥲 i was looking at genshin signatures and just saw someone named KazuRin and their bio said "i want to be with Rin (つ≧∇≦)つ" and immediately reminded me of you 😅

about your reply to my last ask, omg your raiden can do 6 figure damage 😭 i'm torn between pulling her or c1 childe now...

(yes i finally hv childe after waiting so long!! he and polar star both came home so early!!! i also wished for his c1 but lost so now idk to wish more or save lol)

-❄️

nawww cause same, i think about rin everyday sighhh i don't like i'll ever love someone like him 😔

yeahhh she usually can with supports but alone i'm not entirely sure but she's pretty decent cause she carried my first team on floor 12 hehe although my friend had to step in and do chamber 3 for me cause for some reason i couldnt do it even if the enemies were the same 🥲 imo ei is such a good character to have and she's very versatile and very f2p friendly!!! omg you have his weapon too!!! congrats omg and i think u should save hehe

#.inbox #❄️ anon #my ego went down a bit cause this is the first abyss in months that i had to ask for help :<#cause i can usually 36 star it on my own :<#it was only chamber 3 but still :(

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bamboowrites · 2 years

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SAGAU Work 34

Nanno Villain God/Goddess!Reader, crack

Tw: Slight gore but not much, since it’s our platonic bae @weakestpoint who’s gonna write the hardcore gore ehe~ New AU let’s goooo~ Characters: Morax, Barbatos, Raiden Shogun, Zhongli, Venti, Ei

“Please, you guys are so uninventive! That’s a boring execution. Such despair.” You swing your legs on the high roof ledges of the Shogun’s mansion and shout below.

“Wha-“ the massive following of cultists look up as they flinch from the all-too-familiar voice.

Hadn’t they cut off your tongue already? No, you should be dead, you are finished, and their eyes were witnessing the mangled corpse they were beating the shit out of. Then where and who was the voice coming from?

As they crane their necks looking up to no avail of locating you, you leapt down.

You have unlimited spare bodies to use anyway. You picked the right body data plan, after all. That was expensive, so it’d better be worth it.

You accessed your anemo power to lessen the fall damage and stood right on top of ‘your’ dead body. “Hi!” You grinned.

The crowd cowardly shrunk away, as usual, some crouching down, kneeling, and some of the foolish ones were pointing their weaponry towards you.

One of them shot their arrow straight to your head. ‘You’ died again, and the crowd released their held breaths.

“Hoorah! Am I right?” You chortled like Santa Clause in the Evil AU. You reappeared on the rooftop, but then decided to teleport again.

This time, you teleported right to face the back of the one who ‘killed you’.

“Well. That was rude.”

You put one of your ghostly cold hands on his shoulder and whispered breathily, like a howling wind spirit, into his ear. He fainted, and so did some of the crowd.

✨Pathetique✨. They could’ve been more aesthetically-pleasing with passing out. Hmph. The disrespect.

You dislocated both of the offender’s wrists, feeling somewhat merciful from your almost giddy mood. They were like a babble of clowns that amused you.

The asshats apparently didn’t learn anything, because Baal immediately started pulling out her booba sword. You turned to her and unequipped her weapons, including her sister’s sword. “Step the eff up, Raiden.” You said, mocking her (in the same way Kyle was mocked in the legendary vine).

Baal was left stunned as she sees herself no longer holding a weapon. You also snatched all of the Archons’ weapons, talent books, artefacts, everything. Maybe you would loot the other vision-bearing acolytes later.

Equipping yourself with those times, you visibly noticed your attributes/stats go up.

“Ei. I’m confiscating your Dango desserts and milk bottles.” Doot doot. You yoinked it and noticed Raiden’s puppet façade fade away, in place for the true Ei herself.

“🥺”

“I don’t speak in bottom. (Not today. I would but I’m kind of pissed, you know?)” You then switched from the valley girl accent to a booming Chad accent. “Speak up, Raisin Ei.”

“😭” Again, she attempted to guilt-trip you as she did to your first body. That was not very fetch of her.

“Nawww girlie, you killed me. I’m not amused right now. Hand over your vision.” You continued to speak in a very ‘manly’ way.

“I… don’t have a vision?” She attempted to fool you with her cat-like eyes and submission.

“You very much know what I mean. Your gnosis and the visions you haven’t returned yet. GIB ME VEE SHIOUN.” You deadpanned in a serious voice. You changed your tone to sound like a disgruntled history teacher.

You noticed Sara flying above, aiming an arrow at you. Ah, the crow-like general.

“I SAID, BE CREATIVE-“ you teleported Sara next to you and promptly disabled her wings with a snap of your fingertips.

“Huh-? My wings-“ You flicked your wrist idly. “Honey, you’re lucky I just locked them inside your body. They’re still here.” Before she could fully let out a sigh, you continue. “For now!” You loved how surprised and horrified she looked. It was almost worth the times your other bodies suffered, from her carrying out Baal’s orders.

“Y’all- I’m mad just because you guys didn’t even bother to kill me in a fun way. I’m disappointed. I’ve seen better in other worlds.” You’re straight up lying about only being mad for that reason, but that’ll make things more fun.

You sighed in the iconic drama kid font and twirl around to face Ei.

“Raisin. Gib me veeshion. Nawr.”

Zhongli took the opportunity to lunge at you with a spare shard of glass, this time aimed at your heart. You knew before he struck, but you mock-gasped instead of ducking from the attack.

“The betrayal! But the clapping of your booty cheeks had alerted me already. Such a shame.” ‘You’ died dramatically again.

They heaved as ‘you’ finally died, ‘your’ eyes fading out of focus. You’d feel bad for the cheering crowd if you weren’t slightly iritated.

“Oh dear, it’s getting boring~” you whistled. Your unlimited body package deal worked like a charm. It kind of is one, but it’s ingrained into your soul. You’re now reformed and standing on top of Zhongli’s head.

It was almost fun feeling him tense up under you, his fists visibly clenched like the Arthur meme. His geo colour scheme would’ve worked if his sleeve was yellowish. Pity.

The crowd felt invisible and that’s because they’ve been giving you unsurprising reactions. They’re starting to bore you.

“What the fu-“ Eh, classic Venti. You revelled in your twisted sense of humour, as you gazed at his dropped jaw.

“No, not the archon with the Wendy-ass haircut swearing at me.” He opened his mouth but you reached out with your electro powers to buzz his lips and hold them shut.

“SHUT. No. That’s an off-topic question. Permission denied. NEXT.”

You floated up and formed a skyscraping geo structure stronger than any of Zhongli’s attacks. You stood there menacingly, t-posing. Zhongli was tall, but not enough for you to see the whole scene with a bird-eye view.

‘It’s over, Anakin. I have the high ground. You underestimate my power.’ You think to yourself.

You continued your ‘speech’.

“Raisin. Visions now. Ven-tea, your apples. Shlong-li, your osmanthus wine. If I have to hear you wax about your wine again, I will bonk you in the face with Guizhong’s lock.” You paused as they attempted to absorb the absurd events that happened. Zhongli almost looked traumatised, as if he didn’t abuse your other selves. Your compassion had been going on a hiatus and it won’t be coming back anytime soon. Reasonably so. It didn’t help that the other times you tried to care resulted in your untimely demises.

“Oh, and kill me in creative mode this time!” You gave them encouraging thumbs-ups, reminiscent of a parent encouraging their toddler. You clapped mockingly when they finally managed to step forward under the increasing pressure of your now negative aura. “Good job! Don’t trip, little ones!” You sat on the geo tower and watch in amusement. If they could prove themselves to be fun enough, maybe you would let them try out new killing ideas on your body, before you ‘return the favour’.

You hope they would invent new death methods in your honour. Ehe~

A/N: not sure about this but ayo I hope y’all enjoyed it ehe~

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shdwwlkrsblog · 3 years

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Being a bee!hybrid and Gifting them flowers

Gn!reader x Dsmp members

A/n : it's the first real idea after months and I might be more active for the next week's depending on how much motivation i have and if i get any ideas

Dsmp-Masterlist

C!Awesamdude

You came back home happy after picking flowers from the field for the last 2 hours . You closed the door behind you "Sam? I'm home darling!" You happily shouted but your smile faded into a frown as you realized that your creeper boyfriend was still at prison having a boring day . You looked at the flowers and got an idea "time to visit him!" You stormed out and flew directly to the prison ignoring the good smelling flowers and the smp members who greeted you . You landed infront of it . The most boring place on the smp , the prison. You went inside and after stepping into the main hall who saw him working on some paperstuff . "Love i brought you flowers!" You shouted your bee wings bringing you directly infront of your smiling boyfriend "nawww thank you sweetheart I'm going to get a vase and some water ." "I already have it!" You handed him it and he put the flowers in the vase . Sam loves your always happy and playful Charakter and how you can work on something and it'll always be perfect

C!dream

You had a long talk with Sam before you were allowed to bring him flowers , but here you are! Waiting for the slow lava to finally fall and reveal your boyfriend . " Com'on this is boring" you said loud enough for dream to hear "y/n!?" "Yeah ! I'll be over soon dré !" You gave Sam a look wich he immediately knew what you asked for and he sighed " go on , i trust you" and you flew over to your boyfriend with the flowers . Unfortunately you couldn't bring him a vase since Sam didn't allow that. But your thoughts were interrupted by what you saw dream in bruises , wounds and signs of no sleep and a tired smile . "Dream!" You landed next to him and hugged him but quickly let go as he hissed in pain "sorry" but he pulled you back in a hug "it's okay my love " his voice sounded broken and tired "i brought you flowers , sadly i don't have a vase" "thank you and it's okay don't worry " after asking him about what happened while you weren't allowed to visit him you heard Sam laugh " bye bye bee hybrid have fun chilling in prison with him" dream wanted to scream something but you held a hand infront of his mouth " it's okay at least we both are together now and they don't know what mistake they made " you gatherers the pollen on your wing and bit into your arm until it's drawing blood you mixed both of it until you had a golden shining fluid in your hands " but before we discuss that let me heal you " dream nodded still a bit surprised about your skills

C!Georgenotfound

You left the house while your boyfriend was sleeping . After picking up some dandelions and roses and doing the bee thing you went direction home but something blue caught your attention , it was a pretty looking flower it looked like a rose but more shiny and ... Blue. In your whole life you never saw a blue rose , you went closer to it and a idea popped into your mind " i can bring it George , He'll love it! " But you didn't want to destroy the flower so you digged it out and crafted a flowerpot before putting it in and flying home high speed . "Georgy! I'm home! " You shouted and soon a tired George looked out off the bedroom " what's up sunshine?" You smiled holding the flower behind your back " what are you holding behind your back?" "Something for you" "oh?" Now fully awake George stepped infront of you adoring the little antennas on your head and the yellow dots on your cheeks wich glowed whenever you're happy . "Close you eyes" you said and he did so you brought the flower right infront of his face "open" a bit surprised George stood there for a moment before taking the flower "this will get a special place right next to your Fotos!" "Why there?" "Bc it's beautiful like you ." He stopped for a moment and held the flower next to you eyeing both of you " no you're more beautiful" he placed a kiss on your forehead before walking away with the flower.

There'll be a part 2! Ask box open! Anons open!

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bowandcurtsey · 3 years

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Your BC headcanons are like little rays of sunshines on rainy days, thank you! If I may, can I request your usual 4 BC boys, seeing their s/o after an intense battle? Battle just over, searching for any survivors, worrying like the worst about s/o's current situation and suddenly, they're in front of each other. Relieved, they run towards the other and don't want to let them go.

Nawww, this is so movie like hahaha! I'm so glad I could be your little ray of sunshine Anony! („ᵕᴗᵕ„) Also, I'll just tweak the scenario a little okay, so that I could come out with more contents, hope you don't mind!

Yami | William | Fuegoleon | Nozel

Yami Sukehiro

He heard a loud boom and saw a huge explosion happen at the place you were stationed at. Yami dropped whatever he was doing in an instant and tried to make it as fast as he could, racing over with the nearest broomstick he could get his hands on; he couldn't find Finral and he was too anxious to wait.

His heart fell and he started panicking when he saw all the debris and deadbodies. He couldn't detect any life with his ki.

He started digging through the rubble in hopes to find anyone alive. His heart racing and banging against his chest, his mind only thought about you.

"Yami!" he heard the oh-so-familiar voice call out his name, followed by the ki that he knew so well.

He spun around immediately and saw you. You were both panting and there were tears in your eyes as you ran towards him at full speed.

He heaved a sigh of relief and he stood rooted to the ground and held his arms wide open for you to run into them. Enveloping you in a tight hug the moment you touched his body.

"Sorry I'm late princess," he kissed the top of your head as he stroked your back, "Thank god you're okay."

William Vangeance

The earthquake came and buildings started to shatter. William tried to evacuated everyone in sight, holding off some of the falling concrete with his magic.

As the building came crashing down, he searched frantically for you, calling out to you but to no avail. He went through the wreckage, throwing and overturning any loose pieces.

Tears were threatening to spill from his eyes as his voice started to turn hoarse calling out your name. He prayed in his heart that you'll be safe and sound.

Suddenly he heard soft cries for help. He ran towards that weak voice, someone was indeed stuck under the rubbles.

"y/n!" He shouted your name, "Is that you?!"

"William!" you replied. Before you could say anything else, he lifted the huge concrete that you were under and tossed it like it was made of feathers.

"Are you okay y/n?!" tears rolled off his cheeks in relief after seeing you were alive. He pulled you into an embrace on the ground.

You had two little puppies hugged tightly on your chest, "yes! I'm okay! Thank god these two little babies are okay as well! The building almost crashed onto them!"

He shook his head at you and held up a hand to stroke your face, "I promise you, while you protect the world, I'll protect you, my angel."

Fuegoleon Vermillion

As the elves attacked the clover kingdom, the entire kingdom was thrown into chaos. As he awoken from his coma, he saw that many were injured and killed and the worst thing was Fuegoleon had no idea where you were.

After the entire elf ordeal was over, you were still nowhere to be found. Waves of panic and anxiety started to hit him as he started to ask everyone about your whereabouts.

He rode salamander around, looking for you. After hours, he finally found you, at the forbidden realm, helping out all the survivors.

He landed just a few meters away from you and you turned around after hearing all the exclamations from the villagers.

Your eyes opened wide, you didn't know that Fue had woken up from his deep slumber. Tears falling off your cheeks like a broken tap as you started running towards him.

"I missed you so much!" you sobbed into his chest, clinging on to him tightly.

"I'm sorry my love," he held you equally tightly, "Sorry for making you worry for me, I was so scared when I couldn't find you"

"Thank god you are okay Fue..." You were still crying.

"Yes, I'm okay, I'm here for you now. I understood how you felt when I couldn't locate you earlier on, I will be extra careful from now onwards so that I could stay by your side to protect you, I promise."

Nozel Silva

"Nozel sama.. during a fight with the enemy, y/n..."

"What?" he quickly turned to face the soldier.

"she threw herself down the waterfall together with the enemy and we've been searching for her but we've yet to find her.. There were a lot of bloodstains around so..."

"Hurry and go Nozel. I can handle things here." Fuegoleon heard the situation.

Nozel muttered a thanks and flew off in his mercury eagle.

He reached the end of the waterfall, and he found the dead enemy's body. Beads of perspiration fell down his temples as he searched in desperation for you.

Nozel seldom lost his cool, but it was evident that he was in distress right now. "search everywhere and leave no stone unturned." he ordered.

Finally, at the far end of the meadows, he found you, limping towards his direction. He flew forward and caught you in his arms. "Are you alright y/n?"

"Y-yeah.." You replied weakly, "I'm sorry for worrying you honey" as you leaned into his embrace.

"I'm sorry for leaving you alone and not protecting you when you needed me." he spoke softly as he carried you up.

As he created his signature eagle from his mana and flew you back for medical attention, he whispered softly, "Don't scare me like that again love, I can't live without you."

-end-

I am always weak for soft and fluffy BC boys.

(*ฅ́˘ฅ̀*)

#black clover #black clover fanfiction #black clover scenarios #black clover headcanons #black clover imagine #black clover x reader #yami sukehiro #yami sukehiro x reader #william vangeance #william vangeance x reader #fuegoleon vermillion #fuegoleon x reader #fuegoleon vermillion x reader #nozel silva #nozel x reader #nozel silva x reader

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miyaniacs · 3 years

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hi, can i get feitan with like a really sweet and caring s/o so basically the opposite of him lol

A/N: I feel like this got kinda bad and all it’s all over the place - I’m sorry anon 🥺 my mind is just all over the place rn & it shows in my writing - but I really wanted to do this 👉🏼👈🏼

masterlist

characters: Feitan

form: headcanon

warnings: non

Feitan with a caring and sweet s/o

Nawww okay so he’d be so confused at first

He doesn’t know how to act?

And is kind of feeling guilty because you give him so much affection and he‘s just ... there

For example

He doesn’t want to tell you his birthday

Soooo you decide to make his ‚birthday‘ the day he stepped into your life

Out of nowhere he appears on this day, 2 years later in your apartment

Just to be welcomed by a home cooked dinner, the one you figured out is his favorite, a gift and you with a bright and warm smile

He just stands there blinking and not knowing what to say

When you pull a small cake out of the fridge, his face drops

“What... wait - is it your birthday?” He asks and panics on the inside

“Nooo!!! But I decided today is yours!!” You smile and he’s just total confusion

“But tod-“

“Noooo keep it a secret when your birthday is, for me it’s today, because two years ago on this day, you stepped into my life!” You smile and walk closer to him and press a soft kiss in his lips

And congrats you made it !!!

✨Feitan stopped working ✨

Overall tho I feel like he needs his time to ... accept all the love?

He’s not used to someone being so caring over him

He likes it - he truly does

He loves how you play with his fingers

Or teasingly pat his head (yes you’re allowed to - but only you)

Or those random kisses on his cheek

How you always got his favorite sweets at home

But he needs time to show you and tell you that he does, otherwise he feels as if he’s too vulnerable

Also all the small things you remember about him?

You notice when he has to leave the next morning - so you sneak out of bed and when he needs to leave he finds some food and your favorite necklace on the table for him

On the necklace there’s a note attached: don’t forget me & bring it back savely

After some time he’ll open up more - esp when he comes back after a few weeks of being away

I feel like he’d be really cuddly with the right person

So when he sees you curled up in a ball on the sofa, probably falling asleep while waiting for him to come home, a small smile forms on his face. Dropping his bag, he walkes over to you and sits down next to you. Gently he pulls you onto his lap and wraps his arms around you while his face nuzzles into your neck. Softly he places kisses on your neck, his hands running up and down your back as he feels you slightly shifting and slowly waking up. Immediately his arms drop and in a matter of seconds he‘s again standing in the door. Confused you look up to him: „ I - you - haven’t you been next to me just a few seconds ago?“ you ask still half asleep. „No, just came back.“ he lies. Thankfully his clothes hide the small blush on his cheeks.

So you have to be patient with him

Yes he’ll be slightly annoyed and overwhelmed with your behavior, but soon he’ll grow found of it and it’s the one thing he always looks up for when he’s on a mission

He just sometimes feel like he doesn’t deserve this? And as if this will go away as soon as he wakes up?

Or as soon as YOU realize that you’re way too good for him and at some time just leave

So just wait and at the most random time, he’ll be laying on your lap, wrapped up in a blanket, the hood from his hoodie pulled tight while he’s talking about some stupid thing Shalnark has done

#hxh headcanons #hxh feitan #hxh imagines #feitan x reader #feitan headcanons

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trashytummiez · 3 years

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Shamrock Slammers

Felt like making a really self-indulgent Harley and Ivy fic for yesterday. X3

“Do ya think they use shamrocks instead’uh hops fer Shamus’?” Harley Quinn asked when she dropped a twenty four pack of Shamus’ Shamrock Slam ale down on Poison Ivy’s coffee table.

Ivy took a bottle for herself and lobbed one to Harley who caught it but nearly fumbled when she did. “No.”

Harley pouted. “Then that’s false advertisin’! That’d be like sayin’ Shamrock Shakes ain’t made with real shamrocks! We oughta sue the pants right off their heads!”

Ivy stared like she wanted to say something about Harley’s favorite shamrock shakes but she didn’t want to risk breaking the poor young blonde lady’s crazed heart.

“Shamrocks, hops, there’s no arguing with the results, Harl.”

Harley shrugged. “Eh got me there, Red.” She skipped over to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle opener to pop her top loose. Ivy used a vine from her arm to just squeeze the bottle cap off instead. “Happy St. Patties Day, Red! May the Easter Bunny finally find his four leaf clover!”

“I think I’ll drink to that,” Ivy said and clinked her bottle against Harley’s. Then both young women took their bottles to their lush lips and guzzled their contents down.

Ivy downed her drink at an impressive rate but her focus was on Harley. She watched her slender pale throat throb repeatedly with each rapid gulp she took and saw the contents of her upside down bottle vanishing down Harley’s throat at a truly impressive speed. In no time at all Harley finished her first bottle with a hearty sigh and grabbed her second bottle to down at the same breakneck pace. Ivy had just finished hers with a huff and grabbed herself another bottle with her vines.

She started drinking but was obviously distracted watching Harley chug away. Harley already finished her second bottle and got to work on her third with scarcely any pause in between safe for the time it took to actually grab and unpop her bottles. Before Ivy knew it the clutter of empty beer bottles besides Harley began to add up.

The petite bleach-fleshed blonde was downing her drinks so quickly she might’ve almost given Killer Croc a run for his money in a drinking contest. One bottle after another was drained down her throat like this was nothing for her. And the wet and audible gulps Ivy could hear emitting from Harley’s throat with each bottle she guzzled down caused Ivy’s cheeks to redden up.

But not as much as that big rumbling burp Harley released after finishing her latest bottle.

BEEEEEEEEEEEEHUUUULLRRRRAAAAAAAAHP!!!!

Harley thumped her chest to get another one out and smacked her lips with a satisfied sigh. Then she was right back to drinking more beer.

It was an amazing display that Ivy could watch over and over again. Of course Ivy was no slouch herself in that department. She was getting a good amount of beer in her at an impressive rate too. So much that Ivy maybe should have considered eating something beforehand first. Though her power at least gave her a higher tolerance for alcohol than normal humans. It didn’t stop her from feeling a little tipsy the more she drank though.

Some ways in Ivy huffed a little and blinked groggily from being buzzed. “Wow, didn’t think I drank that much,” Ivy admitted then hiccuped loudly. She covered her mouth and blushed with a light chuckle then looked back at Harley who was downing who knows how many bottles this point in.

There had to be at least over a dozen bottles finished by Harley alone. How she could drink so much without enduring any alcohol poisoning was beyond explanation. But Ivy wasn’t interested in that. She was far more interested in the impact all that beer had on Harley’s tummy.

Harley’s pale bare stomach was sticking out and looking a fair deal bloated from all that beer giving her a textbook beer belly. Ivy could hear it gurgle from so much alcohol swishing around inside of her girlfriend all at once. The sounds Harley’s belly made caused Ivy to swoon over it.

After finishing another bottle Harley set the empty bottle down with the clutter and belched loudly and heavily.

HAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUURRRRAAAAAAAAAHP!!!!!

Harley was so bloated with liquids sloshing around inside of her that her belly actually rippled with her burp. Ivy’s face was going almost as red as her hair with that one. Especially when Harley sighed loudly and patted her belly and caused it to slosh with her patting.

She spent a moment rubbing her bloated beer belly up and down with a satisfied look on her face. Then she grabbed another bottle and hiccuped which caused her tummy to bounce with the slosh of beer. Harley covered her mouth and giggled drunkenly then tossed another beer bottle to Ivy. “C’mon Red. Still gotta finish up.”

Both women continued drinking though Harley was drinking way more than Ivy who was at around her limit by now. Ivy was definitely more than buzzed by this point. Her head felt a little lighter after a while. When she pulled the bottle away from her lips to catch her breath Ivy had to stifle a burp beneath her hand. She blushed and excused herself but Harley just responded with a huge burp of her own that only made Ivy blush even more for an entirely different reason.

They continued pounding their drinks Harley obviously more than Ivy. The plant lady was feeling a little bloated herself after a while. She placed a hand against her stomach and felt that it was pushing out against her jacket and feeling a lot tighter than usual. Ivy had to stop drinking. She instead set her half finished bottle on the table and sighed while rubbing her stomach with one hand. “Ungh, okay I’m full,” Ivy moaned. She burped into her fist a few times to try and bring a little relief.

Harley saw Ivy and giggled drunkenly. “Nawww Red, yer doin’ it all wrong! Ya gotta do it like this!” She gripped her knees which made her bloated beer belly sag down slightly as it sloshed around. Then Harley took a deep breath and belched like a trucker.

HAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRHP!!!!!!

Obviously that demonstration made Ivy melt inside. “I think I need another demonstration,” Ivy insisted in an obviously goading manner.

It didn’t matter. Harley gulped down some air and immediately released another huge burp that was shorter but way louder than the last.

BUUUUUUUUUURRRRROOOOOOHP!!!!!!

Harley smacked her lips and grinned drunkenly at Ivy. “Ya see? Nothin’ to it!”

Ivy bit her lip at the stimulating demonstration. She stood firm with a bit of focus then took in some air. The pressure didn’t feel the greatest in her stomach but Ivy followed Harley’s advice and gulped down some air. When she felt like her stomach couldn’t take anymore Ivy grabbed it firmly and pushed out a pretty decent burp of her own that stretched on for a few seconds.

UUUUUUUoooorrrrRUUUUuuuuuuuuuhhhp!!!!

Ivy gasped then hiccuped. She covered her mouth blushing and hiccuped again. The red haired metahuman was gonna excuse herself but she could still feel some pressure in her stomach. So instead of saying “excuse me” like normal Ivy held her belly and let out an even bigger burp.

HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHP!!!!!

Harley giggled and gave Ivy a thumbs up. “Not bad, Red!”

Ivy was blushing but she felt a lot better after that. “Haah, didn’t feel bad either,” she said rubbing her stomach contently. It was still feeling heavy from all the beer she had drunk but a lot of the pressure had been taken care of. Then she looked over at Harley’s rounder heavier tummy and placed her hands against it. “That’s nothing compared to you though,” Ivy said longingly while her hands rubbed Harley’s belly up and down.

Harley moaned at the feeling stumbling a little from how drunk she was and grabbed another bottle. She downed more beer while Ivy lovingly rubbed her rounded tummy. Ivy could feel Harley’s stomach grow the more beer she chugged. It was actually getting noisier beginning to gurgle and bubble away. After finishing the bottle Harley hiccuped which made her tummy bounce a little. Then she burped loudly again which made her belly jiggle in Ivy’s hands.

By the time Harley was done she was left a bloated burpy mess hiccuping repeatedly on the couch and sprawled against the arm of the couch.

Hic!

“Uuuuuungh...HIC! So fuuuuull...” Harley whined in her drunken stupor hiccuping again and again which kept causing her tummy to bounce with each sudden jerk.

“So drunk is more like it,” Ivy said. She sat on couch directly in front of Harley rubbing her swollen beer-filled tummy. Ivy looked over Harley’s round sloshy tum and was in awe. “How can someone so tiny even drink so much without dying?”

Harley hiccuped loudly again and huffed out a drunken grin. “’Cuz dyin’s fer dumb-dumbs!”

Ivy shrugged. That was good an answer as she was probably going to get.

So she continued gently running her hands all across Harley’s impressive bloat. It moved with Ivy’s hands rocking to her motions from just how much beer was swishing away inside of Harley. Ivy was so turned on at the sight she couldn’t help slapping Harley’s bloated belly to feel it thump heavily against her palm and watch that smooth creamy surface jiggle.

The impact of the slap caused Harley to burp massively.

BWUUUURRHEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!

Ivy shuddered from the sound and the way Harley’s belly rippled with the force of that burp leaving her tummy.

“Oh my God...” Ivy uttered in an aroused manner.

Harley huffed so hard her tongue stuck out then she grinned back at Ivy. “Hey, God’s got nuttin’ t’do it! T’day’s all thanks t’Saint Patty’n her wonderful Shamrock Shakes!”

It was hard to tell if Harley was just really drunk or just being Harley.

But Ivy leaned down and kissed Harley’s bloated tummy then gently rested her head against it whilst rubbing it. Harley hiccuped again which caused her tummy which Ivy was still using as a pillow to shake. Ivy’s face was going more red than her hair.

“Well whoever I have to thank for this, let them know that I’m loving every second of this holiday.”

#kink fic #harley x poison ivy #harley quinn #poison ivy #belly kink #belly rub #burping #burp kink #belly play #drinking #alcohol #drunk #getting drunk #hiccups #hiccup kink #bloating #liquid bloat

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mariinara · 3 years

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Charlie's reaction when he sees you putting a tea bag in a mug, filling the mug with water then putting it in the microwave 💀

A Proper Cuppa (Charlie Cutter x Reader !Fluff!)

A/N: Oh nawww 😟 NOOOOO. That's like breaking spaghetti in front of Italians. That shit is a whole crime in his book. Not killing people, no, fucking up tea or wasting a good tea bag. WHY.

Warnings: None! Just Charlie being British.

Oh, lord.

His body just— It reacted.

He just saw it all in slow motion.

His girlfriend – you – who had just moved in with him, reaching into the microwave, with a mug in her hand. He saw the bright yellow lipton tea tag, glinting at him from a distance, as if begging for help— Mercy.

And he just found himself moving towards you, practically lurching forward, his hands outstretched, "No, no, no, no..!" He protested loudly, grabbing the mug and pulling it away from you, horror etched in his face, "What do you think you're doing?!" He asked, eyes wide and voice in a hissed whisper, like you just killed someone you weren't supposed to.

You were scared, back against the counter and brows furrowed, hand on your chest, "M-Making tea?" You responded, not really sure what's going on with him.

"That's not tea." He quickly retorted, looking into the mug, cringing, and then looking back up at you, "That's just bloody brown leaf water!" He exclaimed, "Microwaving it– What are Americans on?!"

Oh.

So that's what that whole thing was.

Your shoulders just slacked and you let out a sigh, mixed in with a small, relieved laugh, "Charlie.." You whined playfully, "It's no big deal, babe—" You reach for the mug, "Here, lemme–" He pulls it away from you, not letting you have it.

Your hands drop to your sides and you raise a brow at him, "Okay, well–" You shrug, "What do you want me to do?"

He pauses, "Listen," He leans closer to you, "I love you. So I'm not going to let you have this stale mug of horse piss. Not while I can help it." He sighs painfully, dumping the components of the mug into the toilet and disposing of the wet, ruined tea bag, "You, little lady, are going to learn how to make a proper cuppa."

You threw your head back and whined some more, exasperated. You just wanted to sit down and watch TV! But, oh, you had no idea.. This man was about to change your life..

And he spends some time running back and forth in his kitchen, pulling things out of the cabinet— A different brand of tea for starters. Namely Ty-phoo. And then a tea pot, a kettle, two tea cups, milk, and sugar.

"Get over here," He stands at the counter and you drag your feet to stand next to him, feeling like a kid who'd been banned from break time to do extra work with the teacher for being a stupid idiot in class, "I'm going to show you what to do in one tea cup, and you'll follow my steps in the other one. Got it?"

You nodded, smiling a little at the teacups that had flowers on them. He was just.. adorable.

"Okay. You'll fill this up with water first.." He instructed, handing over the kettle to you, catching you a little off guard. You stared up at him, eyes big and confused as he looked back expectantly, "Well? Go on, love."

"R-Right!"

You hurried to the sink, filling the kettle up with water, glancing at him while he watched you. When you were done, you brought it back to him and he placed it on its electric panel, "You want to bring your water to a boil. Hot water will not do." He sighed, turning to you fully, "The thing about this.." He pointed at the microwave, "It doesn't spread out the heat evenly. So your tea doesn't taste as rich as it's supposed to."

Your face almost broke from how big you smiled after that, and you just stood to your tip toes to press a loving kiss to his lips, "Okay, big boy.. What next?"

He just relaxed. Smiled at you and huffed, "You're going to kill me one day, you know that..?" He mumbled.

"I know, I know. I'm infuriating, right?"

"An understatement, actually."

You share a little laugh, and then he turns serious again.

"We'll wait for this to boil. The art of getting this right is developing this sense.. When you get used to making it, you know when to do what and it flows naturally."

You nod, like you were a soldier receiving a briefing from her captain.

"Just before the water comes to that nice boil, you pour just a little in your tea pot, swirl it around to get it all warm for you."

You nod again, humming.

Smart. A lot of work, though. Very un-american.

While he's giving you these instructions, the water in the kettle starts boiling and it switches off, signaling that it was ready.

"Get four tea bags ready."

You quickly comply, then lay them on the counter and place the box back in his cabinet, "What then?"

"Hot kettle, coming through." He steps next to you, pouring some water in the pot, "Give it a little swirl."

You do as he says, smiling. This was nice.

"Good girl.." He coos, making your face heat up all of a sudden, "Now dump it in the sink."

When you come back from doing that, you put the pot down and put the tea bags in like he tells you, then watch him immediately pour the boiling water on top, put the lid on the pot, and then cover it with a towel to keep the whole thing warm.

"I know Americans aren't too fond of patience, but we'll need to leave this for a while. The longer we do, the better it tastes." He – regrettably – informs you, seeing you throw your head back and groan in frustration, "Just for five minutes, love— Not too long, now."

This stops you from complaining a little, but you just pout at him, and he resorts to pulling you in for a kiss that lasted.. longer.. than you expected. Turned into a whole make-out session that was one moan away from having Charlie go "Fuck the tea". Blasphemous.

When you go to the tea, Charlie excitedly but carefully removes the towel and lid, showing it to you, "See its color?"

Your eyes twinkle, "Wow.." You look up at him, "Brown!"

"Ah– That is straight out of a gold mine, sweetheart. Smell it."

And you do. You inhale the strong tea deeply and hum in delight, nearly breaking into a dance at how nice it smelt,

"See?" He chuckles, "Now.. Grab a teacup. This is the moment of truth."

You bring in your cup with him, and he pours some tea in both of them, "Add your sugar first if you're going to add milk. Give it a chance to dissolve."

You decide that you want milk, so you reach for the sugar, put in your desired amount, and carefully stir it, then put in your milk, glancing at Charlie to see him doing the same.

"Okay.." He mutters, and you both stand in front of each other, tea cups in hand, "Cheers?"

You laugh lightly, "Cheers."

Your cups gently clink together and you both take a sip at the same time.

And, jesus, that tea was practically what love tasted like. It made your insides dance when you swallowed it. Revealed entirely new worlds. Made you see color clearly. It was full of flavor and life. It was so rich!

Charlie saw your eyes widen and twinkle, and he grinned as he sipped on his tea.

"Delicious, innit?"

"Charlie Cutter.." You shake your head, humming as you took another sip from the liquid heaven in your cup, "I will marry you one of these days."

#he takes his tea very seriously #charlie cutter #uncharted #THIS WAS A LOT OF FUN TO WRITE

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clintbartonswife · 4 years

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Two halves of a whole

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader, Sam Wilson x Steve Rogers Summary: Who knew being friends with Sam Wilson would lead to this? Written for @blushycarol challenge with the soulmate prompt :) Notes: soulmate!au so get ready for fluff, swearing, bucky isn't cured - set during an alternate take on catws, this is a bit of a crackfic masterlist

The first time Sam Wilson saw your soulmark was during military training.

Halfway through some drills your top had lifted up slightly to reveal the side of your ribs, baring the two words that had caused you a lot of embarassment since receiving them on your 18th birthday. You knew he had seen them due to the fact that he started uncontrollably laughing, to the point where the general at the time had to send him back to the barracks until he could calm down.

Later that day he had sought you out, apologising for his initial reaction before begging to see the mark again. Deciding to take it in your stride, you had lifted your top up, Sam’s giggles starting almost immediately.

“I’m sorry!” he had laughed, clutching his stomach, “But ‘ass crack?’. What the fuck?”

“I know!” you had responded, throwing your hands in the air, “What the hell kind of conversation prompts the response ass crack?”

From then on the two of you became firm friends, Sam showing you his words in return (‘On your left’ repeated three times in neat handwriting along his lower thigh) and by the time you had both finished training you were sure you were friends for life.

That's not to say that sometimes you didn't feel like murdering him, oh no. When you were woken up to thunderous knocking on your apartment door, you knew there was only one person it could be. Throwing your covers off with a murderous groan, you made your way to the door, swinging it open with a ferocious glare.

“It’s ass crack fucking dawn”

“Ass crack?”

Your sleep-addled brain took a moment to compute who was standing in front of you: a shocked looking Sam Wilson, standing in front of Captain America, Black Widow and a man with a metal arm. You went to pull Sam into a hug - he had been missing for months after all, you weren't made of stone - when the words spoken finally sunk in.

“Oh fuck off” you groaned, leaning forward to rest your head on Sam’s shoulder as he started laughing, pulling you into a hug. You kept your face buried in his shirt as he invited himself inside, gesturing for others to do the same.

“It was all your fault Sammy! You teased me forever about it and its cos you decided to bring the fucking superhero squad over to my house at 2am” you whined, smacking his arm as he only started to laugh harder, ignoring the stares and muted conversation of the three others, “I hate you, you piece of shit”

“Nawww you love me” he grinned, eyes shining, “besides, without me you wouldn't have met your soulmate”

Captain America Steve’s eyes lit up at the confirmation, looking at his friend beside him with a smirk, “Well would ya look at that Buck, we were right after all”

When you finally lifted your head from Sam’s shoulder, your eyes immediately went to the man on Steve’s left, taking in the sight of your soulmate. He seemed to be hunched in on himself, long hair creating a shield around his face, though his eyes never left your body. He was watching you.

“Not that I’m not glad to meet you - because I am - but would anyone like to explain to me why there are three stowaways in my kitchen? Is this why you’ve been MIA Sam?”

Sam nodded cautiously, exchanging a look with the redhead.

“She’s trustworthy” he stated clearly, maintaining eye contact, “I trust her with my life”

“Well I’d bloody well hope so” you scoffed, crossing your arms tightly over your chest, moving into an almost defensive position, “You better not have woken me up for nothing Wilson or I will be mighty pissed off with you”

Steve laughed at this, stepping forward and offering his hand to shake.

“Steve Rogers, this is Natasha Romanoff and Bucky Barnes. We need to lay low for a few days and Sam suggested you”

You gave his hand a firm shake, allowing some of your confusion to seep on to your face. Noticing this, Steve carried on.

“SHIELD was full of HYDRA agents, we were behind the fall of the INSIGHT ships so they aren't too happy with us. Those that are left will be trying to get to Bucky. I cant let that happen”

You felt your mouth fall open in shock, before turning around and slapping Sam around the back of the head.

“You took down HYDRA without me? Sam!”

A quiet snigger escaped Bucky, the first noise he made since arriving, and you smiled slightly at the momentary happiness that shined through his expression.

“Well if you’re gonna be mad you might as well get it all out of the way” Sam mumbled, pulling Steve to his side before placing a quick peck on his cheek.

“No. Way” you deadpanned, glancing between the two of them before brightening into a large grin, “he was the super fast runner! Oooh, can I see what he said?”

Steve laughed, showing the mark on his bicep. ‘Don't you dare say it, don't you dare-’

“You better look after him Cap” you smiled, patting his shoulder before moving so you were facing Bucky, “now would you please be polite enough to introduce me to my soulmate?”

Natasha rolled her eyes, stepping forward with a small smile and gently pushing Steve out of the way. As your eyes fell on Bucky again, you could see he was anxiously fiddling with his fingers, head bowed slightly.

“Since these two idiots aren’t getting the idea” she huffed, pushing you towards Bucky slightly, “this is James Buchanan Barnes, James this is y/n l/n. There, now you’re introduced”

“Very smooth” Sam commented, rolling his eyes as Nat moved away, watching Bucky closely.

“I guess I should thank you for letting me walk around with ‘ass crack’ on my ribs since my teens” you said, offering a smile.

“Yeah, well I had ‘fucking’ scrawled on my back. Ma had a heart attack”

Your smile widened at the sound of his voice, low and shy yet assertive, the breath being knocked out of you as his eyes finally met yours.

“I would apologise, but...” you trailed off, shrugging with a cheeky wink. This succeeded in making him laugh again - a magical sound - before he seemed to withdraw in to himself again, scratching his arm nervously.

“I should warn you, I’m not exactly normal” he said suddenly, avoiding eye contact, “I have … issues”

You scoffed quietly, attracting his attention before offering him a soft smile, “I’m friends with Sam. I think I can handle issues”

Your teasing extracted another laugh, the man looking more assured as he nodded slightly to himself, before stepping forward and extending his flesh arm.

“I’ve waited a long time for you”

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