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readychilledwine · 19 days
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The Whore Home Masterlist
(Aka the dark villain smut no one asked for)
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If you're here, me too, friend. Me too.
✨️warning, it's all smut and all unhinged here✨️
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Arcana Twilight haunted house headcannons
where you invite the arcana twilight bois to a haunted house attraction
author’s note: decided to try writing djekdjwk got inspired from going to a haunted house today with my friends HAHAH
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Arcturus:
he would readily agree to go with you, though he is scared, he is excited to spend time with you and most likely has never been to a haunted house before (protect this bby at all costs)
he gets scared easily, but he wouldnt scream. He would yelp in surprise whenever he gets jumpscared and hugs you for support
if you both are scared, you two would be hugging each other the whole time
if youre not, you end up protecting him and reassuring him throughout
he finds the experience fun and thrilling and would 100% want to go again someday
overall, a fun and chill experience 9/10
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Spica:
at first he rejects your invitation, until you use your puppy dog eyes on him, he sighs and agrees.
he definitely doesnt get scared at all (even if he did, he is good at hiding it), instead he points out at the decor and atmosphere, stating that they did a good job with the production
if youre scared, he would have an arm around you to ‘protect’ you, reassuring you and tells you to close your eyes if you want to.
“it’s okay summoner, i’m right here.”
10/10 experience, only if you are scared (he will comfort you <3) because if youre not, it seriously wouldnt be that fun. Probably you both would be discussing about how good the acting of the scare actors are
“i must say, they did a very good job with the setup. oh, scary? no, it wasn’t scary at all. no don’t get me wrong, their acting was splendid.”
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Pollux:
he is scared, DEFINITELY SCARED. But since it is you, he agrees, but pleads with you, even if it means going down on his knees, to not bring alpheratz or sirius with the both of you (so that he wouldnt get teased)
screams like a girl. Even if you are scared, youre more afraid of his screams than the scare actors. Either ways, you end up walking in front with him clinging onto your arm. (If you are the type to tease him, i believe you dont even have the energy to do so from all his screaming)
after the haunted house, he would pretend as if nothing happened, as if he wasnt scared in the first place.
“It wasn’t that bad. What? What do you mean i scream like a girl? No, i dont- hey! :< please dont tell alpheratz or sirius, please!”
experience? Ehhhh, it is fun to see him getting scared though it drains the life out of you from his screaming 💀 7.5/10
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Alpheratz:
he rejects you. If you want him to agree, you need to ask him like 10 more times until he says yes because he gets annoyed lol
would jokingly say that you need to give him something as payment for his companion
he doesnt get scared and was rather bored the whole time
if you get scared, he would chuckle at you and put an arm around you without saying a word
from now on, your new nickname is scaredy cat
“You know, when you get scared, you jump like, 5 feet off the ground”
“That’s not true! :<< ”
“Oh yes it is.”
but if you dont get scared, it would be pretty boring
quite an okay experience, 7/10
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Sirius:
oh this man will say yes right away. He will have a shit eating grin and tease you by asking if youre inviting him because YOU were scared
if you get scared, he would be laughing at you and teasing you non-stop about it. Might also play around with you and scare you too whenever just to see your frightened reaction again
“Summoner, i didnt know you get scared so easily~ You’re so cute when you get scared, you know?”
but if you dont, its best to bring one or more the boys who would so it is fun and you both can laugh at them
if not, you both end up trying to scare each other —
experience depends on whether you get scared or not 😭
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Vega:
baby agrees to go with you ONLY because you are going. To protect you of course, what else?
he gets scared but doesnt really show it. He would jump and maybe yelp a little, subconsciously hiding behind you and when he realises that, he would mutter a soft apology
he tries to be tough in front of you. keyword, try
“Summoner, stay behind me, there might be a scare actor hiding behind the curta- aH-!”
“Are you okay, Vega? :( ”
“*coughs* im fine.”
you both would end up holding hands throughout the entire time, no matter you get scared or not. would walk side by side together
it is good for him if you dont get scared, you would be able to protect him <3
overall experience 8.5/10, pretty cute tho
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alzirr0 · 2 years
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"Would you still love me if I were a worm?" Part 2
Feat: Pollux, and Sirius
Genre: Fluff, Humor, Crack
Warnings: Mildly suggestive on Sirius' part of the story (we all know how he gets)
Navigation: Part 1: Spica, Alpheratz | Part 2
Pollux
"...Huh? Where's the punchline?" Pollux asks, voice slightly muffled with his cheeks adorably puffed out in mid-chew of a spoonful of pancake he shoved in his mouth moments prior. He's clad in his casual attire, sitting across you in a café you frequent together.
"There's no punchline. I am asking you." You fix him an expectant look as you repeat your question, "Would you still love me if I were a worm?"
Pollux tries his best not to gawk at you as if you've grown two heads. His bicolored eyes dart across your face, trying to gauge whether you're really expecting an answer from him or not. Seeing the unyielding gaze you're giving him, he deduces that you, in fact, are waiting for an answer to your rather odd question. He remains unresponsive for several seconds more. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think your inquiry had broken Pollux.exe.
“For how long are you going to resemble a mute?”
Pollux finally snaps out of his trance, swallowing his mouthful of pancakes before granting you a response, “Geez, give me a break, I just can’t believe you want me to answer that,” he grumbles, pushing the food around his plate with his cutlery, suddenly not finding his meal very appetizing. "I don't know... is this a trick question? Can I just answer with a no?"
"You can, but that'll only imply you wouldn't have taken an interest in me if—"
"What?! That definitely isn't it!” Pollux protests, not even allowing you to finish your statement. He runs a dainty hand through his soft locks in mild frustration. He really is the type who's easily worked up, you note. “But... you'd be a worm."
"And?" There’s a defiant tilt to your chin, as if you’re challenging him.
“I mean, how is that going to work for us? Should I start learning how to communicate with a worm? Would you still choose to love me if you were a worm and I am still me? ” You bite the insides of your cheeks to refrain from breaking into an amused grin as Pollux fires at you his barrage of questions, "If I ask you the same thing, how are you gonna answer then?"
"You're evading my question, I asked you first."
"Fine! Fine..." he trails off, mumbling barely audible words, which you somehow manage to discern are actually complaints. "Yeah, yeah, I'd still love or whatever the worm version of you."
"Now you're just saying that because you know I'd be disappointed otherwise."
He shoots you a disbelieving look, whining as he throws his arms in the air exasperatedly. "Y/n, Y/n, what should I do then? Why are you even asking me this? It's so weird..." His brows begin to furrow in concern. "With my luck, what if something bad happens to you because of me? I won't be able to forgive myself."
You give him a reassuring smile, dismissing his worries as you reach out to give a comforting poke on his cheek, which he playfully swats, a coy smile forming on his lips.
"Forget it then, Pol. But can I ask you another question?" You inquire saccharinely, trying to lighten up the mood.
He perks up and nods in agreement before taking a large gulp of his drink, happy to change the subject.
"Would you still love me if I were a louse?"
It's almost comical how fast he visibly deflates, shoulders sagging exasperatedly as he slumps back on his seat. "Y/n, Y/n, that question doesn't make sense at all either!" He exclaims.
You snicker as Pollux frowns, looking so done with your shenanigans. Scoffing, he gestures his hand in your direction. "What would you want me to do then? I'll just go with whatever you want."
You look at him dead in the eye as you reply, "Put me on your scalp and let me thrive there."
Pollux recoils in horror, heterochromatic eyes blown so wide you fear they'll fall out of their sockets. "The hell?! Y/n that's gross!"
Feigning being crestfallen by his reaction, you jut your lower lip out in a pout and painstakingly avert your gaze. Upon seeing your expression, Pollux immediately backpedals.
"Wait! Fine! What you said," he begrudgingly concedes. "On my scalp, you'd stay. Make it itchy I don’t care anymore. Go wild."
You can't help but cackle at his defeated tone, offering him a pleasant smile once you regain your composure.
"But, how are we even going to hang out if things are gonna be like that?" he sulks. His face crumples in a mix of deep thought and perhaps, the still lingering confusion your question had left in its wake. He's pensive for a moment as he mulls over his previous query, as if not being able to hang out with you would be his biggest problem in a scenario where you’re no longer a human.
"Well I don't know about you. In my case I'd literally be hanging on your hair strands," you wheeze when Pollux just raises a hand in surrender. "Don't fret about it too much, let's just say I’m still capable of human speech even as a louse. More chitchat time for us since we'd be practically glued together."
"That would be a different twist to having a conversation in my head," he notes thoughtfully.
"More like having a conversation with the parasite on your head."
"People who would happen to see me talking to you like that would think I'm a loony," Pollux murmurs, but after picturing himself getting caught in mid-conversation with you as a louse, he can't help but let out an amused snort. Shoving another spoonful of his food to his mouth, Pollux goes back to enjoying his meal as your conversation comes into a lull.
Suddenly remembering that you’ve been meaning to ask him to lend you his notes for a lecture you’ve missed when you’ve fallen asleep zoned out during the discussion in one of your classes, you call for his attention once again.
“By the way Pol, I’ve been meaning to ask you about—”
Pollux snaps his head in your direction with a dreadful look in his heterochromatic eyes.
"Please don't ask me 'would you still love me if I were a mosquito?' next and demand that I let you bite my arm and suck my blood dry," he pleads.
You blink at him before you roar with laughter as you double over. Pollux looks at you with an affronted expression, before eventually seeing the humor in it too as his shoulders shake when he laughs with abandon. In between your fits of laughter, you manage to assure him that you won't ask him questions like that again… for now.
Cue Pollux whining in protest.
Sirius
"Absolutely,” he confidently replies without even batting an eye. His eyes that fondly remind you of a kaleidoscope twinkle mischievously when he smiles at you. "For you I'd be a worm too, Summoner. I'd be keeping you company."
You snort a laugh as you nod approvingly. “Not the worst answer. You pass, I guess.”
His eyebrows quirk up at your remark. “Was that supposed to be a test? Such a strange way of phrasing it, I must say,” he comments before turning his head to focus on the path ahead.
Sirius gravitates closer to you as the both of you trek down the streets leading to the theatre to watch another play, which Sirius had insisted on buying tickets for, so you can watch it together. A comfortable silence envelopes you as you fall in stride with him. The sun is just beginning to set, but in spite of the fact that the day is coming to an end, there’s still a busy flow of people in the area that is yet to dwindle out.
"Do you know that some worms are hermaphrodites? An individual’s body has a set of both male and female reproductive organs,” Sirius muses out loud, breaking the serenity.
You turn your head to face the man beside you, paying attention to what he has to say as you expect him to further elaborate his little trivia.
Sirius meets your gaze, his lips pressed into a sly smirk. “If we are to live as one of them, we should pick a type that had long gone extinct, and repopulate it together."
You nearly trip, and almost choke on your own spit. "You did not just say that."
"Oh but I just did,” he pipes up, rather pleased of himself for a reason unbeknownst to you.
You give him the side eye as you brace yourself for whatever kind of nonsense he's going to blabber about.
“I'd finally have you all to myself. I don't mind whatever shape or form I'll have to take," he continues, not breaking eye contact, you note that they're sparkling in a way that you can't read what really lies on his mind. “The idea isn't extremely repulsive. Think about it, Y/n. No duty, no responsibility, and most of all, no… distractions.” Sirius lists each advantage he can think of, lifting a finger for each one.
"Yep, not happening," you proclaim.
"Is that rejection I hear? Lacking tact too, I see," he laments, clutching his chest in faux hurt. "You really do know how to wound a man, Summoner."
"Quit with the dramatics, that won't sway me," you chide.
“Let’s give it a chance. If things go awry we can always just return to our true forms,” Sirius stresses almost every word as if doing so will make you see his point, which you firmly believe is non-existent anyway. "So, what do you say if I tell you I’m more than ready to go and give it a try right here and then?”
"If you transform yourself into a worm right now I'd crush you under my shoe."
"Lovingly? A bit on the sadistic side, but I don't mind if you're into that. I'm always willing to try new things with you—"
"Sirius!"
"You're breaking my heart here." Sirius sullenly shakes his head, sighing dejectedly in an attempt to pull at your heartstrings.
You wrinkle your nose at his theatrics. "Why don't you tell me something about this play we're about to watch instead? You were so adamant in convincing me to watch it with you."
"Eager to drop the subject that you, yourself, were the one who brought it up in the first place?" he taunts, quirking an eyebrow teasingly.
You shoot him an unamused look. Eyes narrowing dangerously, to which Sirius only gives you a winning smile of his in return.
"Alright, I digress. As always, I picked only the best seats for us. Wouldn't want my wiggly worm to miss out on anything since what we're about to watch—"
"Your what? " you squawk as you turn to him in horror. Sirius opens his mouth to reply but just before he can say even more absurd things, you interject, "You are not calling me that."
"You may call me yours, too. It's the perfect pet name for us, is it not?" Sirius responds, deliberately ignoring your earlier demand.
"You better not be serious right now."
"How can I not when I actually go by that name?"
"Bye."
Intent on leaving him behind, you quicken your pace. Not wanting to garner the attention of the other people passing by, you resist the urge to become a runner and a track star just to increase the distance between the two of you. Your attempt turns out to be futile anyway, for within a few long strides, Sirius manages to keep up with you with no trouble at all, smiling down at you brightly. You silently curse his long legs.
You can only hope that he won't actually keep on calling you that horrendous and absolutely not flattering pet name he came up with. The nerve of this man, you initiated this conversation expecting that you'll get a few good laughs out of it because of his reactions. But this man pulled an uno reverse card by turning you into his source of entertainment instead.
Sirius slips his hand into yours and gives it a tentative squeeze. "I meant every word I've said Y/n. Well, atleast most of it." He playfully winks as the both of you enter the doors of the building hand in hand.
a/n: I hope you'll find it in yourself to enjoy reading this as much as I've enjoyed the writing process.
I didn't expect I'll have that much fun, haha. Once I've laid down the general idea, the characters pretty much wrote their own dialogues and I just went with the flow. Busying myself in making this helped me cope from the lack of new in-game content 🤧 let's all hang in there. xx
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humbletumblecrudi · 1 year
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𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬 × 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 who is gullible and kind, and who can't say "No".
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Info on Reader: Reader is intended Masculine and uses he/him/they/them pronouns. Reader is very open and honest, almost to a fault, and is mentioned to do a lot of things they don't want to. Reader is very "do it himself" and is decently strong (able to flip a person). Reader can be Summoner or anyone else.
Warning(s): Canon Typical Violence & Weapons Used | Reader is grabbed at in all parts but they never lose control | Fujoshi's DNI | Fem Aligned Individuals may read as long as they have a Masc MC and stay respectful | Silent Reader/Blank Blogs Will Be Blocked
Timeline: Set within the typical canon, but noticeably post Chapter 4. Ambiguous after that.
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𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐀 is conflicted about this situation he has seemed to find himself in. Your a very attentive and honest man, and he likes that about you a lot. He could see the honesty and genuine kindness in your eyes, but... he can see you giving too much leniency to other students often. Freshman dragging you into studying (copying) your notes was his last straw, especially since this is the fourth time it's happened.
While you both are alone inside the conference room he will bring it up and he will chide you for it, at first. He is going to try and teach you how to say no more often, and remind you that other's should be honest as well, but he stops and realizes that's not the way to do things. You've told him about his sterner behavior before being intense, and tries to just stress that they're using you. He just... cares, and it's sometimes hard to show. He's sorry.
The first few instances of you putting your foot forward were very gratifying to see, especially after you stood firm and turned down the other students. Of course, he wants to help, but he knows you have to do it yourself and just let's you do your thing. But something feels like they aren't taking the message.
It seems that the more you put your foot down, the more displeased the other's became. Students like Alpheratz, even though he doesn't agree with it happening, at least can take a couple no's when he cheekily asks you for a peak at your notes. But freshman aren't so aloof, and can feel slighted more often. Spica would be willing to take these students through detention一
一If you hadn't flipped one of the freshman on their back after they grabbed your shoulder. The freshman scattered like the scared children they are, and Spica notes he'll have to track them down later for disciplinary action. For now, he'll overlook them to check on you and walk you to class. You beckoned him over, and he obligated.
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𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐒 is almost the same way with how honest and good-natured he acts, it's like you both were just the sunshines of the school. Fellow students would say you were just too nice as a couple, but they didn't complain. Oh, they wouldn't complain. Arcturus noticed it when he actually was busy with Spica that a fellow student actual got upset he said no...
He was busy? Can he not have time to himself and help Spica as a choice? This small outburst brought to his attention that一okay一maybe he is too forgiving of some requests and does them anyway after not much thought. He thinks on a little bit before hearing a discussion in the hall, and he saw it was you and another student! Oh, hello!
After getting closer, he could hear that you were having a hard time turning this person down gently. You have never been a confrontational man, so Arcturus knew that you were trying very hard, but not succeeding. He took it upon himself to help you, because a good boyfriend helps!
But, it was unexpected that this student would get pissed and grab your lapels to ask you why your not doing this this time, probably wanting something you've done for them in the past. Arcturus freezes up, as this wasn't supposed to happen and he can't believe your being pulled away from him一
一before not being shocked when you grabbed at the wrist holding your clothes and started to pull them away from your clothes. Arty can hear the bones in the other's hand start to pop at the pressure of your grip. They quickly step away, shaking their hurting hand, and stomps off. Your boyfriend checks in on you, as that was scary!
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𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐗 with you is like a "tsundere talking to sunshine" boyfriends trope, and anyone can see it except for the two in the relationship themselves. Pollux will pull and push, and you'll always respond romantically, and the times you push back are when his face heats like a tomato. It's almost sweet, if not for his growing concern that your... a bit too sweet...
Some would call you charming, almost prince charming, but he's sure he's seen you do things you don't care for. Dealing with bullies is harsh as is, but being confronted by another person's bully and being asked to trap their lunch? He's seen you angry before, but your silence is booming as they laugh and pat your back.
You can do it my guy, they urge, you never say no! It was almost surreal to hear that out loud, and so brazenly! How scummy can this student get! Pollux makes the first move by confronting them and telling them off, and trying to get you out of their grip as they were confronted. You start to speak up after the fighting got heated, and everything went quiet.
That was, before the so called ringleader tried to grab your shoulder, and your eyes widened as you were dragged backwards from the grip. Pollux was about to launch forward to help, when he saw you already reaching back to grab the student.
A quick stance change and grip on the student behind you sent the other flying over your shoulder, and crashing into the ground. You start to walk away, looking very upset, and you drag Pollux with you while he blubbers a bit. Of course, he's all for leaving with you, but are you okay? Do you need a drink?
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𝐕𝐄𝐆𝐀 is the definition of touch-starved, and if your hugs aren't enough to warm his chest and cheer him up, he's unsure what will. It's... nice to be around his boyfriend, even if he can't muster to accept hugs in public. He's thankful you refrain from PDA at his request, but he's also a bit concerned when he sees you want to... but don't, again, for his sake.
He knows your behavior better then anyone else, and he knows you'll be taken advantage of at this school. Sorry, but it's just true. No matter how nice or charitable you are, someone will eventually be entitled to your time. Of course, you promise your time is only entitled to him (which made him blush) and you'd be more careful.
He can only take your word on it, and he trusts you. He'll go his separate ways in the morning, and if he sees you before breaks it's a coincidence. He can't hear what the others around you are saying, but your not at all pleased. A deep instinct inside him warns him this will be bad, and he matches over.
Before he can get there, hands have already found themselves on your person and he wants to brandish his weapon to ward them off. Yes, it would lead to more paperwork and a visit from Spica, but physical retaliation was all he could think about!
It wasn't even a few seconds before he could touch either you or the aggressors shoulder that he heard bones popping from pressure. From this close, he can see your grip on the other's clasped hand, and they cried out as they backed away. Of course, they are escorted to detention, and Vega checks on you.
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𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐙 isn't going to enjoy how gullible you can be, but he does enjoy how kind you are. If he has a complaint for how you do too much for others, he has a compliment on how kind you are and how your a breath of fresh air. But don't think you can get away from his (soft) scolding with affection. He's serious.
Of course, you do have free bodily autonomy so he's not going out of his way to follow you and dictate what you do, that's on you boo. He'll still help out his boyfriend if he needs of it but you know he'll get to your side before you can even ask him to help, as he's always two steps ahead of you... while also being two steps physically behind you.
Now, Alpheratz isn't the nicest person and he knows his aloofness sits with people the wrong way. But he'd never expect people to request you tell him to back off from getting in the way of abusing using your kindness.Now that's just cowardly. At least Alph goes face-to-face with what annoys him...
He's about ready to walk around the corner when he hears the guy call you a bastard and tries to grab your shoulder as you attempt to leave, having seen Alpheratz peaking the corner. If Alpheratz was a tiny bit faster, he might have been in the blast zone, so he's glad he stayed put.
From over your shoulder, the bully goes up and over your back and onto the floor just around the corner. From where he stands, Alph leans down to look at the dazed student and lazily grin. Serves the chump right. But how are you doing?
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𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 definitely benefits from you being gullible, and he can often get the better of you sometimes if you aren't careful. It's never enough to hurt or cause you to lose anything, but sometimes he wastes your time or makes you go in circles. Think about going on the town, him getting "lost", and then giving you "directions". He'll be there eventually and he always kisses you happily.
Having a boyfriend is nice and he will be ecstatic that you two fit so well together, he'll think you're the most adorable guy he's ever dated. He'll tell you your the best and please try not to let people walk all over you today, he's seen you've been bullied lately by the freshman. Of course, you defend yourself and he takes your word for it. Okay, your the boss.
While he was distracted, you grab at the wrist of the student and start to put pressure on it. With a yelp and Sirius basically making this awkward, they slink off shaking their bruising wrist. Sirius, although clearly unamused, does chuckle he also loves your grip strength.
Of course what he says is on your mind all day and you notice most of your requests to help with written homework is... well, just copying! That'll get you in trouble if you share the same teacher with them, and so you finally snatch up your work to put it back up.
And in no time flat, the freshman are offended and try and confront you. They think they're entitled to it and grab at your lapels, when Sirius just seems to slink between you and the ringleader. He's trying to be smooth, but you can tell he's not as happy as his chipper tone suggests.
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another-lost-mc · 1 year
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Pairing: Pollux x f!Reader/MC Rating/Warnings: NSFW MINORS DNI; suggestive sexual content; food kink if you squint Word Count: 720 Summary: Dessert first, dinner later (spending the holidays with Pollux)
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It was the holiday season in Bound Arlyn, and you wracked your brain thinking of something special to give to Pollux. He frequented all of the local bakeries and candy shops in town on a regular basis so surprising him with holiday treats was next to impossible. He loved it when you went on dates with him to share sandwiches and creamy milkshakes, but you weren’t convinced it was special enough.
Inspiration struck you one day when you were helping Arcturus in the academy kitchen. He was making a cheese sauce to accompany one of the side dishes at dinner. You were whisking the sauce to keep it from burning to the bottom of the pot.
“Hey, Arcturus?”
He hummed in acknowledgement while he was bent low, pulling a hot pan from the oven.
“Have you ever had fondue?”
Arcturus placed the tray on a cooling rack and took off his oven mitts. “Hm, I’m not sure that sounds familiar.”
You explained to him it was like a presentation of a warm cheese used for dipping bread, potato, or certain types of fruit.
“Oh, that sounds delicious!” Arcturus beamed at you. “I bet Pollux would love that too.”
You experimented in the kitchen when you had free time. You decided to try making a chocolate fondue dip, experimenting with the ratios of cream, chocolate, and vanilla before adding a touch of sweet brandy.
When you perfected your recipe, you walked into town to gather the missing items for Pollux’s gift. You couldn’t find a fondue pot, but you were able to find a small serving dish you could keep warm with a small lantern. You visited the bakery and grocer, picking up cookies and fresh fruits to slice and use for dipping. 
You gave Pollux a handwritten invitation to join you in your room later that evening. He blushed when he took the envelope from you, reading the card with a pleased twinkle in his eyes. “Are we having a tea party?” he asked excitedly. Tea parties always involved some sort of dessert.
“Something like that.” You smiled at him and kept your response vague. You wanted to give him something to look forward to.
Your plan went off without a hitch. Pollux arrived at your door right on time, wearing an elegant suit you’ve never seen before. He blushed and handed you a small bouquet of beautiful flowers. 
“These only bloom during the coldest months of the year,” he explained while you found a small vase to put them in. The blue and purple flowers almost looked like they were covered in fresh, powder-white snow. You wrapped your arms around him and pulled him close. “They’re beautiful, thank you.” The flush on his face deepened even more when you stood on your toes and kissed his cheek.
He followed you to the little table you set up near the balcony doors, the dip already prepared and warming over a gentle flame. Pollux leaned over and looked into the pot.
“Chocolate?”
You used a small fork to pierce a slice of strawberry. “It’s a dish from back home,” you explained as you dipped the strawberry into the pot. “It’s a warm dip called fondue. It’s popular to make with cheese.” You leaned forward, cupping your hand under the fork and holding it in front of his mouth. “I thought you might enjoy trying the dessert version instead.”
He held your gaze, eyes glittering while he wrapped his lips around the fruit and slid it off the fork. There was a small smudge of chocolate in the corner of his mouth. He wrapped his hand around your wrist before you could pull away. He put the fork back into his mouth, letting it slide between his lips while he chased the lingering hints of chocolate left behind. He grinned while he licked his lips.
You set the fork back down on the table, and you looked at each other for a moment. Pollux turned away first, drawing a chair from under the table and taking a seat. He slowly unbuttoned his dinner jacket and loosened the tie around his neck. He had a teasing smile but the glint in his eye was no less hungry. He leaned back in his chair and patted his lap invitingly. You could already see the outline of his bulge straining against the zipper of his pants.
“I’m starving.”
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captainjacklyn · 1 year
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Um, hello there again! I'm not exactly sure if you're willing to take another request from me since this is the second time, so feel free to ignore this if you want to. But if it's alright with you, may I ask for arcana twilight headcanons of the same guys from my previous request (Because I'll be honest here, they're my favorites-) about how they celebrate Christmas (Or the Christmas equivalent in Bound Arlyn) with their s/o? It's Christmas right now for my country and I'm feeling a bit festive (✧^⁠‿⁠^⁠).
Again though, no pressure do this. Thank you so much and stay safe!! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡.
It's no problem Anon ! I'm happy you enjoy my writing, so sorry for not responding earlier, Christmas can sometimes be a busy time ! I hope you enjoy this head canon as much as I enjoyed writing it. (ʃƪ^3^ )
Pairing(s) : spica x reader, arcturus x reader, pollux x reader
Warning(s) : Nothing ! Just wholesome fluff for my favorite Anon ! [sorry if what I say makes you uncomfortable, I'm just a very loving person even with anonymous people 😅]
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Arcturus
Now this sweetheart is one to love the Christmas holidays ! I'm actually not sure if they celebrate it in Bound Arlyn but let's all pretend like it is just for the fun of imagination.
His favorite part will probably be the sweaters, I'm sorry but he just looks adorable with a big handmade cotton cardigan with red and green.
Don't think you'll escape it, you got a matching one too !
I can picture an image of the both of you just sitting in front of a fire cuddling and drinking hot cocoa. It's adorable !
I head-canon that he likes baking too, so be sure to help him make gingerbread cookies.
Even if you're not confident, he will love to help you make your shapes look like...
....
something that isn't a deformed monster !
He digs the Christmas lights and holiday cheers, he generally likes seeing happy faces.
Your smile is still his favorite though, don't ever try to hide it from him. Alright ?
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Pollux
I'm sorry if this is too cliche but Pollux likes the present unwrapping part the most !
He sorta has mixed feelings about it cause he doesn't want to offer you something bland while you proceed to buy him a mansion saying, "I know it's not much, but it's the thought that counts right ?"
...
ARE YOU SERIOUS ?!
WHAT IS THIS ?!
You made so many efforts, got him everything he said he liked and then he just got you a plushie.
"Oh my god babe ! Thank you so much it's sooo cute ! You shouldn't have, I'm gonna keep it with me forever !"
what the hell.
He just stands there and you look like he offered you the world, he feels like he doesn't deserve you.
Make sure to reassure him and tell him that you love him no matter what. Give him a kiss, Pollux likes those. <3
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Spica
I'm gonna be honest, I feel like he doesn't need to do shit on Christmas Day.
Boy got maids and butlers decorating pretty much six trees at home, baking cookies and getting gifts wrapped up.
Luckily you're here to give him a little holiday spirit.
Whenever he asks if you want him to hire people to do something special, refuse and say it's better to do it together.
It's sweet seeing him smile while adding ornaments to the small pine you bought earlier.
Seeing him so free and not buried under the piles of work and stress is refreshing
For both you and him.
He's happy you suggested the idea, and you're glad he accepted it.
You both are made for each other, wether it's Christmas, thanksgiving, halloween or not.
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Thank for reading, I hope you liked it.
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essencering · 2 years
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↳ summary: little things that you do that the boys adore.
↳ Tags: Gender Neutral Reader, Fluff, Short & Sweet, The Boys™.
writer's blurp: these dudes are all living rent-free in my head they won't leave me be-- i've lost some sleep playing this game which is not good, but i'm having fun and can't wait to start chapter 6.
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★┈┈ Arcturus
Neither of you is sure when it started, but Arcturus would stop by your room, the two of you chatting-- Arcturus in his energetic way and you listening, while responding, but you would eventually run your fingers through his hair.
This literal ball of sunshine gets so soft whenever you run your fingers through his hair. Leaning into your touch with the biggest smile on his face before he laughs, and smiles at you.
He is going to hug you and just hold you close, soaking up your warmth before leaving so both of you could go to sleep. Once Arcturus is in his room he feels how hot his cheeks are, while he changes into his pajamas, he dozes off with a smile on his face.
★┈┈ Pollux
Pollux's nerves and self-doubts often get the better of him, so one day when you started holding his hand out of the blue in the middle of class no less!!! He couldn't help the startled yelp that escaped his lips earning him stares from everyone.
You would do it, again and again whenever it seemed like he was too far in his own thoughts. Your warmth quickly becomes comforting, then supporting, and then something Pollux finds himself looking forward to even when he isn't lost in his own thoughts.
So when Pollux's feet carry him to your door, he feels how his face flushes when he says good morning to you, and you respond with a smile and a good morning as well. You hold your hand out in the space between the two of you, and Pollux accepts it without hesitation.
★┈┈ Spica
Little reminders in the form of sticky notes, snacks, and text messages from you often greeted him throughout the day. It's only when he starts working and finds that none of those are there to greet him that is odd, rather unusual, but you could just be busy your time wasn't something to devote entirely to him, so Spica works.
Spica is distracted finding himself checking his Stella Tab often, but also wants to stretch his legs as an excuse to find you. He wonders when he started to look forward to your small ways of looking out for him.
It's only around the evening when his phone buzzes to life, a text from you that you would be arriving soon with a few snacks for the two of you from town to share, and for him to take a much-needed break. When you arrive all smiles and warmth Spica finally notices how his heart calms down and returns your smile with his own.
★┈┈ Vega
It's silly, how you give Vega little doodads and trinkets with the confident response of simply "it made me think of you!" before turning to go about your day, respecting Vega's boundaries before joining the other Sorcerers.
Vega finds that his dresser is slowly becoming decorated with the things you've given him. Every day he tells you that he doesn't need these little things, but you just smile and give him something new the next day, followed by the day after that and the day after that.
It's silly how Vega looks forward to what you will give him the next day. Will it be a small figure? A flower that he will press later? The unknown is enough to make him smile, and despite telling you that he doesn't need these little things-- you smile, laughing before giving him his little gift for the day, and at some point, Vega falls into step with you and the others.
★┈┈Alpheratz
What started as something to make sure that you would be safe, without having to say it out loud, (Alpheratz didn't even have to say it you said it for him and in his usual fashion he denies it) Alpheratz would sit near or beside you, and doze off.
More often than not Alpheratz would wake up to find that he dozed off on you. The first few times you were so stiff, when it was brought up you stuttered out a response of "ah!! it's not because of anything bad, but... if i'm writing or moving too much wouldn't it wake you up?"
Alpheratz finds himself blindsided by your reason, it's enough to make him smile before he lays on your lap, and you become stiff for a moment, but when he laughs saying this way you can work and he can sleep he dozes off to the sound of you humming some sort of tune and resuming your work.
★┈┈ Sirius
You seek him out, for no reason at all and that is surprising enough for Sirius. He had already taken notice of you, being able to find you in a crowd, without the imprint.
You seek him out and rely on him. Despite never pulling at the imprint to summon him when needed, why do you seek him out if you won't even summon him when you need him to keep you safe?
So to see that you are able to find him, by simply wandering it's not WANDERING you respond, you just know where he is, which makes Sirius laugh-- because you had to cheat to know where he is how else would you find him in some of the most random places?
You make absolutely no sense to Sirius, but the feeling of your gaze and your warmth beside him when the two of you chat before you return your attention to the others. It is enough.
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shiiiko · 1 year
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AT!Pollux and F!Mc as parents
You already know he’s the childish dad XD
But he’s really overprotective when he wants to and MC thinks it’s cute but Pollux kept denying it
The kind of dad that would go along with your mom scolding you but spoiling you rotten after (ofc w/o Mc’s knowing- hehe)
The type that would embarrass you in front of the school/friends
And he will enjoy every single bit of it until MC steps in (No fun-)
“come here buddy! It’s ok Papa’s got you”
Teaches C/n magic from time to time
Loves to play catch
Jealous of Arkcy because he’s C/n’s favorite uncle (go figure XD)
Always tries to one up’s C/n’s uncles and Mc is laughing the whole while 
“Pollux c/n’s only a kid!”
He bought c/n a wand- keep out of reach- 
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audreyscribes · 4 months
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Ω PJO DEMIGOD HEADCANONS:
🍇DIONYSUS; God of Wine making, fertility, theater, festivity, and insanity. 🎭
author's note: I had a sudden idea about writing some headcanons Camp Halfblood demigods being claimed and what it's like for each respective god and cabin, followed by a small blurb afterwards. Thank you for reading and please like and reblog! The order is not in order of the cabin numbers. [PJO DEMIGOD HEADCANONS MASTERLIST]
You get claimed in an untypical manner. You heard of demigods waiting for a sign of their godly parent claiming them, with a glowing symbol above their head. Instead, when you get introduced to the camp members, Mr. D appears carrying a can of diet coke and casually states “No need to put them in the Hermes’ cabin. They're one of mine's”
Cue the record scratch. This immediately brings a lot of confusion and gossip. Many eyes look between you and Mr. D who doesn't seem bothered at all. You saw Chiron sigh and place his hand to his face, giving your godly father a disappointed headshake. Then you hear Castor and Pollux yell that they have a new sibling that they didn't even know about?!
You get a lot of looks of sympathy and jealousy. You don't figure out why until a little bit later on. Chiron fills you in with a reassuring voice but also speaks with an exasperated tone to Dionysus 
Although you guys can't make wine or touch anything alcohol related, you did inherit Dioynsus' wine making skills. This includes also being good at making infused drinks or mixing drinks that range from mixing soda flavours together to making your tea blend. Even if the flavours shouldn't work together or whatever the drink type you're making, you just can. You are your own personal barista.
Putting this first and out of the way, you're both in a blessed and awkward situation where you are able to see and interact with your godly parent. Mr. D tries to treat you like every other demigod in Camp Halfblood, and that makes it awkward when you don't know if you should call him “Dad” or “Mr. D”, but at the same time, you know you have it better then others. 
It doesn't mean Mr. D doesn't keep an eye out. When you dedicate your offerings to the gods and look at him when you do it, you can just see Dionysus’ face soften and his eyes have a hint of affection. 
Don't ask how you or your other half-siblings came to be if Mr. D was sentenced to Camp Halfblood. You won't get an answer from but at least you know you're not alone and the twins are glad to have a baby sibling. Get ready for the youngest sibling treatment. 
Dionysus is the God of Theatre so you have a theatrical flare. Even if you're introverted, you're not exempt; this can be applied in how you do certain things or be rather convincing at times. If you're extroverted, well, you're automatically the Theatre kid. 
This turns out to be rather useful in events like Capture the Flag in a state of mania. When the heat of the battle starts to get to you, you feel your godly parent's power begin to rise in you and you can use that theaters flair to rouse your teammate's spirits up. You can also get a bit maniac and effect your teammates and enemies alike and become rather terrifying. 
You have a bit of a green thumb so you can find some solace with the Demeter kids. However, unlike the Demeter kids who can just make plants grow and flourish, your green thumb only really applies to plants you have an interest in like Dionysus with his grapes…or now strawberries. Regardless, you can keep a houseplant alive at least. 
Aside from a few very selected people within Camp, you're one of the few people who has seen Mr.D's true form. Not his godly form or the Mr. D you've seen, but the form he usually shows in front of mortals. Then it becomes very obvious how your other parent became so enamoured. You thank him silently for taking up his current form because you’re not going to be ready to hear about Mr. D being a DILF.
“Welcome to Cabin 12!” greeted Castor and Pollux as they opened the door to the cabin. You looked inside and saw how lived in the cabin was. It was clear the twins didn't expect to have another sibling and judging by the absolute shock that your shared father was supposed to be stuck in Camp, they really didn't expect him to have another mortal child.   
You also noticed on one of their nightstands there were stacks of Coke and Pepsi, each belonging to one of the beds. There were copious amounts of it, and you wonder if being a child of Dionysus was a prerequisite of having a drink as your go-to drink. Like wine fo Dionysus…though you heard he had to switch to Diet Coke due to his punishment. 
“Yeah, sorry for the whole…mess,” said Castor as he looked sheepish. “Pollux and I weren't expecting anyone else to be here, especially since it's been so long since we've first arrived. And you know, our dad, being, well-”
Pollux cleared his throat, “What Castor means, despite everything, we're thrilled to have a baby sibling. We've always been together so we're not that alone, but every now and again, we kind of get envious of the other cabins and having other siblings.”
You smiled when the door is knocked and a new bunk bed is being brought in, Castor and Pollux grinned at you. “Come on, let's get your stuff and space ready, and let's go see our dad.”
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heylookitsyc · 2 months
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Saved by a Sorcerer!
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Character(s): Arcana Twilight Sorcerers x GN!Reader
Anime/Game: Arcana Twilight
Genre: Fluff
Synopsis: There’s another student that just won’t leave you alone! Good thing you found one of the other sorcerers… maybe they can help out?
Warning(s): None
Note: It’s been some time! Enjoy some Arcana Twilight for now; hope all of you are well! (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ
Story is down below!
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“Hey, (Name)! Wait up, I need to ask you something!”
You freeze as you recognize the voice, and you look back to see a classmate from your potions class. The sight of him is enough to make you swear under your breath, and you push through the crowd of students in the hallway, walking a bit faster now.
You manage to find your way outside and into the garden, your eyes catching sight of a certain sorcerer. As your classmate’s obnoxious voice becomes louder, you realize what you have to do.
Without wasting time, you call out the name…
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» Arcturus «  
“Arcky!”
You rush over to the sorcerer, smiling in relief. You take his hand. “Where were you? I thought you agreed to meet me outside of my last class.”
Arcturus tilts his head in slight confusion, his expression becoming a bit flustered as you take his hand into yours. “Ah, did I? I’m so sorry, (Name)! I don’t remember promising you such a thing…”
Your classmate stops a few feet away, watching you and Arcturus. Their stare makes you squeeze Arcturus’ hand just ever so slightly, and the small action seems to be enough to make him realize what is going on.
“Please, Arcky… you signed us up for that cooking class, remember? The one hosted by that new restaurant that recently opened in Central District?” you say, hoping he would play along with your lie. “You said it would be fun.”
To your surprise, the sorcerer lets out a laugh, nodding and pulling you closer. “Right! I did promise you… I’m so sorry for forgetting, (Name). Let’s get going so we aren’t late.”
Before you can say anything else, Arcturus pulls you along, his grip on your hand tight as he leads you away from your classmate.
Once you two were a good enough distance away, Arcturus stopped walking and turned to you, not letting go of your hand. His smile is a bit more shy now, his cheeks red. “Are you alright? I’m sorry it took me so long to get the hint…”
“It’s alright, Arcky. Thank you for helping me,” you say. “But… I am serious about that cooking class. Do you want to go together? I heard they’re teaching us how to make egg salad sandwiches today.”
His expression lights up, and he nods excitedly as he hums in approval. “That sounds good! Come on, let’s go!”
He continues to hold your hand as you two head towards Central District, the small blush never leaving his cheeks.
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» Spica «  
“Spica!”
The blonde was busy talking to a few other students, but at the sight of you he smiles slightly. “Good afternoon, (Name). What brings you here?”
“I…” You trail off when you see your classmate come closer, and you are quick to take Spica’s hand. “I was wondering if you could recommend me another book? The one you gave me about the origins of magic was really interesting.”
He looks surprised, but one glance over at your classmate was all it took for him to understand the situation. He nods, and he removes his hand from yours, instead opting to place a hand on your waist and pulling you close.
“Excuse me.”
He nods at the other students before guiding you back inside and towards the library.
As the two of you walk, he continues to gently hold your waist. His cheeks have the slightest hint of pink on them. “Is that classmate of yours bothering you? If so, you can tell me. Your safety and comfort are my priority.”
“He’s a bit… much,” you admit quietly. “Ever since we worked together on a project, he just won’t leave me alone.”
Spica chuckles, the small sound causing you to smile. “I thought so. Many students here can’t help but be curious when it comes to someone from Mid Earthiem. However, that does not give them the right to cross your boundaries…”
You two arrive at the library, and he opens the door for you.
As you step inside, you are suddenly guided to a chair. You find yourself sitting comfortably next to Spica as he scans the shelves, taking out a couple of books.
He opens one of them, taking a seat next to you and leaning in a bit closer. His voice is a bit softer now, less stern than usual. “You wanted me to recommend another book, yes?”
“Yes, please,” you respond. “I want to know more about the world that I’m in. It’s… really different compared to home.”
Spica smiles. “Well, you did tell me you would trust in my judgment… so how about this one? It’s a book my mother would always read to me when I was younger. I can read it to you if you’d like.”
You nod, and you rest your head on his shoulder. “I would like that, please.”
He chuckles, the subtle pink hue from earlier returning to his cheeks. He starts to read the book to you, his voice quiet and calm as he speaks.
After a few minutes you start to doze off, and the last thing you remember is a firm yet gentle hand grabbing your shoulder and pulling you closer.
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» Pollux «  
“Pollux!”
“Eh?” 
The sorcerer’s face becomes bright pink as you suddenly tackle him into a hug from behind, and he starts trying to shove you off. “H-hey! Warn a guy next time, what are you even-!?”
“Please help me,” you say quietly, giving him a slight squeeze as you continue to hug him. “Please.”
Pollux looks over his shoulder to see your classmate nearby, and he frowns. “Seriously? Isn’t that the guy you worked with for our potions project a few weeks back?”
You nod.
Pollux groans, and with a small huff, he moves you so that you are now next to him.
“Pollux? What are you… huh?”
Your eyes widen in slight surprise when he places an arm over your shoulders, pulling you closer. He looks away from you, and you notice the tips of his ears are pink. 
You can hear the feigned annoyance in his voice, clear as day. “Don’t think too much of it, okay? I’m just doing this so Spica doesn’t give me another lecture about taking care of you.”
A new voice is suddenly heard from behind the both of you. “Hm? Little boy, what do you think you’re doing with (Name)?”
The both of you turn around to see Alpheratz, who has his hands in his pockets. From the way his hair slightly stuck out, you figured he had just woken up from a nap.
“You do know that if other students see you like this with (Name), rumors will spread,” Alpheratz says, looking a bit amused. He then yawns, rubbing the back of his neck.
Pollux shakes his head. “I don’t care! Besides, it’s not what it looks like… I’m just doing my job since no one else was around.”
“Well, I’m here now.” Alpheratz shrugs. “So you can relax, little boy. No one will try to do anything now.”
Pollux opens his mouth to protest when Arcturus suddenly appears, smiling. “Oh! (Name), Pollux! We were looking for you…”
Vega, who was walking alongside Arcturus, is quick to notice Pollux’s arm around you. “Pollux, why do you have your arm around Summoner?”
As more sorcerers suddenly appear, Pollux quickly lets go of you. He still looks away, clearly embarrassed now that more sorcerers have arrived. Your classmate from earlier seems to have left after seeing that you were no longer alone.
“I-I’m just doing my job…” Pollux mumbles.
You smile, and as Arcturus asks all of you if you would be interested in trying a new restaurant in Central District you reach out and subtly link Pollux’s pinky with your own.
His face becomes an even brighter shade of pink, his face now almost matching his hair. He says nothing, instead giving your pinky a small squeeze in return as he tries to hold back a smile.
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» Alpheratz «  
“Alpheratz!”
The sleepy sorcerer was leaning against a tree, arms crossed as he dozed off. At the sound of your voice, however, his eyes slowly open, and a soft hum escapes his lips.
“Hm?” He yawns, standing up straight now. He shoves his hands into his pockets, the sleepy expression still on his face. “(Name)... what’s wrong?”
You are quick to tug on the sleeve of his school jacket, eyes wide with panic as you see your classmate drawing closer. “Hide me, Alpheratz, please…”
Alpheratz follows your gaze, and his eyebrows raise just ever so slightly when he finally realizes what’s causing your panic. “Oh…”
He quickly raises an arm, and you find yourself pressed up against the tree that he had been leaning on. You feel your cheeks go warm as he stares down at you, his expression now more awake and serious.
From the corner of your eye, you notice that your classmate has stopped walking, now staring at you and Alpheratz with a mixture of shock and anger.
Alpheratz frowns, looking a bit annoyed now. He sighs. “How tiring… I can feel him staring holes into the back of my head.”
The sorcerer leans in a bit closer, his face now mere inches away from yours. “Give it a few more seconds. He’ll leave soon enough.”
You nod, staring up at Alpheratz. You didn’t really trust yourself to respond at the moment, your cheeks still feeling a bit warm from the close proximity.
Eventually, your classmate storms off, grumbling under his breath. 
Once he’s gone, you immediately breathe a sigh of relief. “He’s gone… thank you, Alpheratz. You can back away now.”
The sorcerer doesn’t move, still staring down at you. There’s a hint of annoyance in his voice, as if irritated by your words. “Hey… you really think you can ask me for a favor and just leave like that?” 
You’re quick to wave your hands in front of your face, shaking your head quickly. “No, no! Alpheratz, I just… meant that you don’t need to protect me anymore since my classmate is gone. You can go back to napping now.”
His expression softens, and he sighs. “... it’s only fair that you return the favor.”
“But who do you need protecting from?”
His hand grabs onto yours, and before you can protest you feel yourself being pulled down onto the ground. You find yourself now face-to-face with Alpheratz, his eyes already closed as he wraps a strong but gentle arm around your waist to pull you closer to him.
“Protecting you made me tired. Take a nap with me,” he says, and within seconds he was fast asleep.
You stare at him for a few moments before sighing, closing your eyes and ultimately deciding to take a nap as well. 
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» Sirius «
“Sirius!”
You are immediately greeted by his playful smile, and he closes the tin of candy in his hand and tucks it away into his jacket pocket.
“Oh, my… Summoner, you seem to be in a hurry.” He chuckles, tilting his head a bit as he watches you approach. “Don’t tell me it has something to do with that classmate of yours.”
You sigh, crossing your arms as you look behind you to see your classmate getting closer. “He just won’t get the hint. I’ve been trying to avoid him for weeks but he’s just so bent on asking me out on a date.”
You don’t miss the way Sirius’ smile grows wider as you say the last word, his eyes flashing green for a moment before turning yellow again. 
“A date?” he says, sounding amused. “I know a lot of students would find a student from Mid Earthiem interesting… but still. How bold of them.”
You are suddenly pulled towards him, one hand holding your wrist as the other presses against the small of your back as he dips you slightly.
“Sirius! What are you-!?”
“Do not worry, my fair summoner,” he says, his tone equivalent to that of when he would recreate a scene from a play. “I shall protect you from any harm that might come your way. Of course, not without a price…”
He leans in closer, his voice filled with obvious teasing. Just as his lips are about to meet your own, he pauses.
He chuckles. “... it seems as though your classmate wasn’t entertained by our little show, Summoner. They’re gone.”
You look around to see that your classmate has indeed left, and you relax a bit. “Finally. I can’t believe- mmph!”
His fingers make contact with your lips, and immediately a sweet taste fills your senses as he places something in your mouth.
He looks amused as he lets go of you, his hand lingering on the small of your back for just a moment longer than necessary before fully pulling away.
“A reward for taking part in my show,” he laughs. “But you do need to work on your acting skills, Summoner. Your acting skills were horribly absent. No wonder the audience left.”
You roll your eyes, sucking on the candy he had offered to you. It wasn’t too bad, the unexpected taste of mint and honey greeting your tastebuds. “You could’ve warned me before doing that. I didn’t expect you to pull me in so suddenly.”
“Why?” He looks amused now. “Ah, I see… did you want someone else holding you?”
He laughs as he transforms into Spica, and then into Alpheratz. He grins, placing a hand on his hip as he stares at you. “How’s this? Or did you prefer someone more cheerful?” He then transforms into Arcturus.
You stare at him for a moment, before shaking your head. You have a small smile of your own. “They’re all great, but right now I’d like Sirius, please.”
He pauses for a moment, clearly not expecting your response. With a small chuckle, he transforms back into himself and crosses his arms. “You sure know how to make someone’s heart race, Summoner. How cute.”
“I’m only like this when it comes to people I like,” you tease, and he laughs again.
“Careful, Summoner. You shouldn’t say things like that so recklessly… I might do something you won’t like.”
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» Vega « 
“Vega!”
“Summoner… what seems to be the problem?”
Vega’s usually cool expression falters as you suddenly run up to him, and he is quick to stand in front of you just as your classmate catches up to you.
“What the-!? Hey, move!” Your classmate demands, only to freeze when Vega suddenly draws his sword.
“What business do you have with Summoner?” Vega asks calmly. Despite his neutral tone, his stance and gaze on your classmate showed that he was ready to protect you if needed. “You seem to be making them uncomfortable.”
“Look, I just want to talk! They keep avoiding me and-”
“Then you should take the hint and leave,” Vega interrupts. “Summoner does not wish to speak to you. Leave them be.”
Your classmate looks like he wants to argue again, but he stops when he sees you grab Vega’s hand. Vega’s hand immediately stiffens under your touch, and a faint pink color forms on his cheeks. 
“I have plans already,” you say. “So please leave me alone.”
Your classmate looks between you and Vega for a few seconds before scoffing. “Are… are you serious? Out of all the sorcerers, don’t tell me you chose this one.”
Without thinking you grab Vega’s sword, earning a surprised gasp from your classmate as you point it at him. “Leave.”
Your classmate rolls his eyes. “You know what? Fine! You aren’t even worth it…”
Once your classmate finally leaves, you turn to Vega.
“Here…” You return his sword. “I’m sorry, he was just so persistent and wouldn’t leave. Thanks for letting me borrow it.”
“It’s… no problem, Summoner. As long as you are safe,” he says quietly. His gaze seems to be focused on your hand, which still holds on to his own.
You laugh softly. “Vega… now that I think about it, there’s a new gelato place that opened up in Central District. I heard that their raspberry flavor is really popular right now. Do you want to go with me?”
“I… don’t see any reason to refuse. Who else will be joining us?”
“It’ll be just you and me, Vega.” You give his hand a gentle squeeze. “Is… is that okay?”
For a moment his expression remains neutral, before his lips turn up to form a small smile.
“That would be just fine, Summoner,” he says. “Let’s go.”
Unexpectedly, he takes the lead, putting his sword away and gently pulling you along as the two of you make your way to Central District to get some gelato.
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kekaki-cupcakes · 8 months
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Hiiii! I loved ur Hermes kid!
Could I ask for a male son of Dionysus x either Leo or nico?
Sorry if I got ya wrong and don’t feel pressured or anything!
Have a lovely day!
When there isn't a lot of info in an ask I kinda have to make the reader a personality so that it isn't too bland too read so sorry to y'all that aren't like this <3
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Redecoration---Nico di Angelo x Son of Dionysus
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Nico had been glaring at the roof of skulls for a solid ten minutes, sort of hoping the hatred in his eyes would just poof them out of existence, when someone finally showed up. 
Apparently after an incident in the Aphrodite cabin, people weren’t allowed to just grab a bucket of paint and some new furniture to fuck around and find out, which was why Nico had been sent someone to help him fix the mess that was the Hades cabin.
Apart from the hundred skulls hot glue gunned to the rood, the beds were wooden coffins, the lamps were ancient looking chandeliers, and all of the walls were a dark ugly gray, like there was a serious mold problem. Now that he thought about it, the color might actually be a mold problem. 
“Never fear, goth! For I am here!” 
Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. Nico took a deep breath and turned around, obsidian eyes already narrowed with dislike as he took in the taller boy trotting over. He was holding a crate in his arms, filled with color swatches and chunks of fabrics, magazines sticking out of the top. 
“Excuse me?”
“You’re the one who needs redecorating, right?” The boy asked, already letting himself into the dim cabin that smelt of rich dark chocolate for some reason. “Yeah… no offense but we have to fix this, even if you're the wrong person.” 
Nico felt a sudden need to defend the atrocious carpet and bat shaped door knocker from this boy, who was wearing a maroon shirt picturing a glass of wine. “I was eight.” 
“No shame here, everyone makes bad decisions.”
There didn’t seem to be any point arguing with this boy, who had already dumped the box of supplies on one of the coffin bed lids, and was staring around at the dark cabin, hands on his hips. 
Nico just followed him inside, shoving his hands into the slightly ripped pockets of his aviator jacket. He peered into the cardboard box, which was promptly tipped out onto the ground. He watched with a frown as the son of Mr D sat on the carpet and began rifling through the empty notebooks and cut up magazines. “What are you doing?”
“Uh, scrapbooking? We can’t just start painting the walls yellow yet, you have to plan this stuff out, goth.” He said, as if it was obvious. Then he smirked. “You don’t like arts and crafts?”
Nico’s frown deepened, but he couldn’t let this mildly infuriating boy with surprisingly cool bracelets upstage him. “I love arts and crafts.”
“Whatever you say,” he hummed, and pulled out a leather bound book containing a few stickers and a strip of torn paper where a page had been pulled out. “Are you just gonna stand there in the corner and be grumpy?... That wasn’t sarcasm, you can if you want, I was just checking.”
Nico wasn’t an asshole, of course he was going to help. Still, he had to glare at the boy for that comment. Then he sat down and opened one of the magazines, which was featuring a life sized Barbie Dream House bed frame, fluffy pillows included. He flicked the page over with a grimace.
“So, what kinda vibe are we going for?”
“What?”
“I’m assuming you're sick of Dracula,” he said, waving his arms at the general doom and gloom around them. “So what aesthetic are we replacing it with?”
Nico didn’t want to admit he hadn’t planned this far into the venture, he’d really just been hoping he could repaint the walls, or maybe burn the whole thing down and start over. “I don’t… I don’t know.”
“Okay, well… I’m assuming you wanna keep it edgy, but seriously? A roof of skulls? You’re not a caveman. Maybe we should go with an Addams family style.” He shivered. “With less spiderwebs and disembodied hands. “ 
Ah, another gap in his modern education. “What’s an Addams family?” 
All Nico got in return was a gaping mouth and wide eyes. “How do you not- okay, I’m making you watch the entire timeline later, but for now we need to pick a color scheme.” 
Nico opened his mouth.
“Not black.”
Nico closed his mouth.
“Obviously there’ll be lots of black, but you need another color to fit with it, something dark and scary but colorful.” He pulled out a binder of color swatches, and flipped it open, skimming the pages of baby blues and lavenders. “Maybe dark green, or...”
“Red.” Nico said, peering over at the pages of ruby and scarlet. He pointed to the dark one, which had a little title below, ‘Blood red’. It was a little on brand, but it was better than ‘Crimson Tide’. 
“Oooh, nice. If we keep the walls black, and pull up the black carpet, there’ll be floorboards underneath.” He started to ramble, ripping a color swatch out of the binder and gluing it into the leather bound book. He glanced around at the musty cabin. 
“We can get a red rug for the middle of the cabin, and definitely new beds, but if we get Drew to refurbish the chandeliers they’ll look great. Oh, and the coffin bed frames could be a bookshelf if we get the mattress out and ask Nyssa to put some shelves in. Do you read? Because otherwise it’s sort of pointless. But so are the skulls on the roof, so…”
“You’re good at this.” 
It took Nico a moment to realize what he’d just blurted, and when he did the warmth was already in his cheeks. He’d only been a little caught up in watching the son of Dionysus’s eyes sparkle as he talked, pointing to different parts of the cabin, and somehow ruined it. “I mean, you just sound like you’ve, you know, done this a lot.”
The glimmer in their eye didn’t fade, they only grinned harder. “I have. A lot. It’s fun!”
“I suppose so,” Nico said, his lips twitching, and opened another magazine. He skipped a page on clawfoot bathtubs [There was already a white one with gold trim in the bathroom]. There was a large heart shaped mirror, He ignored that too, and found a simple bedframe, painted black. He held it out gingerly. “What about this one?”
“Yes! Good job.” He said, snipping it out of the magazine quickly, and sticking it next to a picture of a glass chandelier. “If you’ve got a simple bed, we could find a zebra print blanket, they always look good with black and red, as long as you don’t have, like, leopard print.”
“I thought you’d like leopard print?”
“And I thought you’d like skulls on your roof and coffin shaped beds,” he teased, with a smug little smile. Nico rolled his eyes, and picked out a strip of dark red fabric, passing it over.
He shook some glitter from his hands, there seemed to be piles of it in the box. “It’s a little over the top, but it’s not as bad as Jason’s cabin. It’s just rock. Everywhere. And a giant statue of his father.”
“Maybe he can be my next client,” he hummed, wiping glue from his fingers onto the molding carpet beneath them. A few shards of rounded glass were taped to the pages of the scrapbook, shining in the light of the dusty stained chandeliers. 
Nico wanted to object. He didn’t know why, but he didn’t want the boy in front of him with glitter on his cheekbones and scissors in his hands to be cutting out pictures and teasing someone else. Instead he looked away, feeling something in his chest surge, something like fear. Fear of what, he didn’t know, but he cleared his throat and moved on.
“Don’t you have a sister too?”
The fear surged back forwards and Nico whipped around, his tone sharp. “What?”
“The roman one, I swear I saw her the other day, when Reyna visited to plan something or other.” he said casually, not seeing the pale tinge to Nico’s face. “With the overalls and the bulldog?”
“That’s Frank,” Nico said, his shoulder sinking with relief. 
“No, I’m pretty sure it was Hazel, she had those light up sketchers, with the little wheels on the bottom.” He said, somehow with a moon shaped sticker on his nose as he stuck little cut out paper skulls around the four page collage. 
“Frank’s the bulldog, he can turn into animals.” Nico had a strange urge to reach out and press the sticker on his nose, so instead he held his hands tightly in his lap. 
“Well, is there something Hazel’d like in the cabin when she visits? Does she read?” 
Nico sighed, and reached back for the magazine he discarded. He shook it open, cut outs of fluffy teddies falling into his lap. He found the page with the heart shaped bathroom mirror and ripped it out carefully. He could take a few hearts in his cabin if Hazel would like them. “This one.”
“Oh, that one's cute, Nyssa could totally make it.”
“I can ask Leo, he owes me a favor.”
“Oh yeah?”
“I haven't killed him yet.” 
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Nico pressed down the front of his shirt. It was a black Camp Halfblood shirt, which he’d gotten from Piper after the Aphrodite cabin had started making shirts in other colors. Apparently there were only so many outfits you could wear with orange. 
Black goes with everything though, so it wasn’t a problem for him. 
He made his bed [closed the lid of the coffin] and dragged the last of the furniture not nailed to the ground out onto the little deck all of the cabins had. His decking only had a few pairs of shoes and a pot of dead roses he’d never bothered to keep alive. Maybe he’d have another go. 
Drew had taken the chandeliers already, to polish them and whatnot, so he only had to wait for his assigned son of Dionysus to show up, and they could start hunting for zebra print blankets and ripping skulls off the ceiling. What fun. 
When he still hadn’t shown up, Nico finished pulling all of the previously made bedding from the coffins and dumping it to the side so that Leo could turn it to a bookshelf [He could read, he just had dyslexia thank you very much], and then set off to the Dionysus cabin. It was easy to find, the only male god on the female side, with trelice’s of ivy decorating the whitewashed walls and a grumpy looking leopard snoozing on the purple swinging chair out the front of the small cabin.
He didn’t really want to knock, but he was sure someone would report him for standing around too menacingly if he just waited. He was saved from indecision when the door opened, revealing a tall sandy haired boy.
“You’re the goth, aren’t you?” Pollux sniffed, his nose red. “We can’t help today, but Butch is free, he can do some heavy lifting, and I’m sure Drew’ll criticize your style if you ask nicely enough.” 
“Why, what’s wrong?”
“I mean,” Pollux started, rubbing his eyes, and Nico only then realized he was still wearing his pajamas. They had an elongated cartoon owl sticking out of a doorway on it. “Skulls on the ceiling is a bit much, and everyone think you’re a vamp-”
“I meant with you guys, not my style,” Nico interrupted, his eyes narrowed.”
“Someone, decided to go visit Lou Ellen even though we all know she has a cold, and now I have it-” Pollux was cut off once again, his mockingly loud voice reaching the people inside. 
“I’m sorry I was concerned for my friend, she wanted soup!”
“She always wants soup!” Pollulx yelled back, and Nico moved past the older child of Dionysus, slipping off his shoes and letting himself into the cabin. 
There was nasally muttering behind him and the door slid shut. Nico peered around, and saw a bundle of fluffy blankets on a couch, only a sneezing head poking out the top. “Why did you get sick?”
“I mean it wasn’t really on purpose,” he mumbled back, wiping his nose with a tissue and sinking back into his cocoon. “I can’t help today, but-”
“I don’t care,” Nico started, and plopped down on the white couch, avoiding a deep red stain that could be alcohol or blood. He couldn’t tell. He also didn’t know how to say he’d rather sleep in the coffin again then have to spend the day with someone else. 
He sniffed, falling sideways a little on the couch and squinting at the square tv, which was showing some old cartoon about cavemen. “Mkay, well you should probably go if you don’t wanna get sick.”
Nico thought for a moment, trying not to focus on how much he wanted to scoop up the bundle of blankets in his arms far too skinny for that sort of stuff. “Why don’t we watch ‘an Adam family’?
He got watery wide eyes in return and a toothy grin, “wait really?”
“No. If I was making a joke it’d be funnier than that.”
“Okay, let’s watch it,” he said, hopping off the couch and moving to a box of DVDs with a lot of energy for someone so sick. “And it’s the Addams family, goth. You have to learn the basics of this culture if you’re gonna have coffin bookshelves.”
He fiddled around with the tv and then a grainy black and white intro came on, tinny music over the top. Nico watched as he danced to the theme tune in his blanket burrito, all the way back to the couch, where he landed, coughing and winded. Nico raised an eyebrow. “I could’ve done that, you’re sick.”
“Yeah yeah whatever,” he mumbled, tucking the fluffy socks on his feet up onto the white couch and wiggling with excitement. Nico watched him for a moment, and then turned back to the TV, feeling his lips twitch into a grin.
Duh duh duh duh, click click. Duh duh duh duh, click click.
Their creepy and they're kooky-
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“Neeks, this mirror is so cute!”
“You’re welcome,” Nico muttered, rubbing his nose and rolling over, pulling the zebra print doona cover further over his head. 
He heard Hazel’s wheelie shoes click along the floorboards and she gilded out of the bathroom. When he peered out, her hair was in bunchies and she was pulling a purple hoodie over her head. “It’s so much nicer in here now, but how did you get sick redecorating?”
“Uhm..There was a lot of dust. I might be allergic?” 
The door slammed open, the clear chandelier hanging from the roof shaking as Nyssa trudged in, her work boots leaving mud on the fluffy blood red rug. She was holding the glitter covered scrapbook in her gloved hands. 
“So, I know I’m supposed to make everything in this, but what am I supposed to do with the polaroid of you kissing Mr D ‘s kid?”
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sleepytwilight · 1 month
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It's me again! I'll be your daily requestor here, sending asks for only twice a week so you can rest. I highly appreciate the Guitarist!MC headcanons, thank you!
So here's my second one. Hopefully, you'll be okay of writing it. How about the ArTw men with a MC who calls them "mahal"? "Mahal" means "love" in Filipino (because I am Filipino myself) and I want to see their reactions. That's all, thanks again!
Lmao I am Malay and for me 'Mahal' mean expensive xD. We're calling the boys love and expensive.
𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕦𝕤
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He doesn't understand why you called him mahal. It feels like a positive vibe so he don't mind it.
Then Vega told him what 'Mahal' means. Oh poor our orange boy, he didn't expected it from you and was very flustered!
He will calls you 예뻐요 (yeppeoyo) which mean cute <3 (correct me if I'm wrong-)
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Spica is too smart for this world, he figured out you speak one of the mid eartheim language and immediately studied it.
When he found out, he was a bit flustered but doesn't mind it. He actually likes it a lot.
If you call him Mahal, he'll call you Maganda. (which mean beautiful/pretty[also correct me if I'm wrong])
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Ngl, he thought you're making fun of him until you come clean and told him what's the meaning of mahal.
Boy became red as roses and his soul left his body.
He got embarrassed everytime he remembers you called him that and he was completely oblivious.
Just saying he'll call you sweetie, it doesn't sound like him but he looks so adorable saying it.
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He doesn't really mind for it and just thought it was mid eartheim thing. Then later he realized only you call him 'mahal'.
Curiosity got best of him, he asked Vega what does it mean since Vega is from mid eartheim.
Boy, he didn't sleep for a whole week.
Since then he started to cling to you and call you love too <3
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He really doesn't know what it mean but he still tease you about it and pretended to understand.
He had to asked Vega what does it mean, Vega lied and told him Mahal means expensive. Technically it's not a lie but Vega just want to mess with Sirius.
At least for Sirius who misunderstood, he learned bahasa melayu and he calls you 'sayang' which mean love/sweetie/darling.
At the end, he finally found out you were calling him 'love' this whole time. He honestly should've see it coming, he's happy that you call him that.
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He's your childhood friend, of course he'll know what does it mean.
He got the 3 stage of love, denial, acceptance and loving you. He's really happy.
Whenever you call him Mahal, his cheeks turn red as peach fruit. He couldn't help but smiles when you call him that.
You and him are so adorable istg-
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starsspeaker · 13 days
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I haven’t played ArTw for that long, but the character dynamics are peak friend group behaviour:
Summoner: Is stabbing someone immoral?
Pollux: Not if they consent to it.
Alpheratz: Depends on who your stabbing.
Arcturus: YES??!!?
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multificimagines · 9 months
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This is an ask I got that’s really old, but I can’t quite locate it in my drafts, so I’ll post it like this.
Arcana Twilight boys as dads/parenting HCs
Disclaimer: I am not a parent myself and have little to no interest in becoming one.
Spica
•Spica is a bit harsh with his kids, but only because he sees so much potential in them and has high expectations of them as a result. He only wants to push them to be the best they can be, and sometimes does more harm than good in the process.
• The rules in Spica’s parenting are rigid, he’s not afraid to use (non-physical) discipline when needed. That said, he’s also very fair in how he enforces these rules and how he treats his children overall —he clearly has no favorites, and although he isn’t always the most affectionate in ways that children would understand, there’s no doubt in anyone’s mind that he adores his children.
Arcturus
•He’s a little surprised himself how well he settles into the domesticity of parenting, but no one else is. Arcturus loves kids, and is very affectionate with his lover, and is possibly the most likely to be a stable, caring partner out of all the boys.
•His kids are grossed out by how affectionate he and his partner are, and he always answers their disgust by cooing at his partner more and kissing them, laughing alongside his partner as the kids continue to complain.
•You wouldn’t expect it, but Arcturus is also rather strict about the rules, although he’s much more flexible and willing to bend them than Spica is, and much softer with his kids than Spica as well. Discipline is a last resort, because he’d much rather try to reason with his kids or use a reward system to motivate them than enforce the rules through punishment.
•Absolutely hates when his kids go through that, “We’re too cool to even hold our parents’ hands anymore” phase. He’s just so affectionate with his family himself, so it makes him a little sad to hear them say they don’t want his attention, or that they don’t need him :(
Alpheratz
•His kids want for nothing. He’s been accused more than once of spoiling them, but well, why shouldn’t he? He loves to see them so happy, and sometimes it feels like the only way he knows how to make them smile. He’s always done the same with his partner.
•He’s much more laid-back about his parenting, and is the complete other end of the spectrum from Spica when it comes to how strict he is with his children. He gives his kids a lot more freedom and far less expectations, offering guidance when they ask it of him or when he feels they really need it. He feels like this more hands-off approach gives them freedom to grow and become their own person, while still ensuring he’s there for them when he’s needed or wanted.
Pollux
•He never really stops being terrified of his role as a parent. He always feels like he’s doing everything wrong, like he’s not good enough to be a father. But honestly? He’s so sweet with his kids. When he’s able to forget his insecurities and live in the moment, he’s a doting father who gets along well with his children.
•He sometimes sneaks sweets to his kids behind his partner’s back. The scolding he receives when they find out is absolutely worth it.
•Pollux is the type of parent who just kind of takes things one day at a time. He’s not great at making decisions about dealing with their kids and their potential bad behaviors without his partner’s input, because he’s too uncertain of his own judgement. As such, while some of the others have clear approaches to parenting, Pollux’s is going to depend heavily on his partner, and how they approach things.
Vega
•Vega is very protective of his kids (as well as his partner). He’s still dealing with the trauma of losing the Summoner in the way that he did, and nothing terrifies him more than the thought of his new, happy life being ripped out from under him.
•He’s so weak for his kids, just as much as he is for his partner. He struggles to put his foot down when they plead with him for things they want. It’s even worse if the child more resembles his partner. All it takes is well-times puppy dog eyes and he simply cannot tell them no.
•Despite this, Vega actually struggles with the emotional aspect of parenting. He’s never been very good at expressing how he feels in any way, and so he can come across to anyone, including his kids, as quite cold and detached. He’s not trying to be—like I said, he loves his family so much—but he’s a naturally more quiet, reserved person, and this combined with his fear of losing his family at times makes it more difficult for him to connect with his kids. It certainly doesn’t help that he’s not a very openly emotional person to begin with.
Sirius
•Will lie to his kids without missing a beat, either out of necessity or for harmless fun. Is there a Santa Claus? Well of course. What happened to that toy that annoys the hell out of him and his partner? Goodness, he has no idea. Where do babies come from? Hm, you should ask your other parent about that one, they can explain it better.
•The best bedtime reader for the kids. He’ll do voices, use magic to make little shows of the stories, and never ever admit to his partner how much he gets into his storytelling role. But he does, he loves it.
•Sirius is far more likely to use rewards or bribery to motivate his kids, and will bargain with them to get them to do what they’re supposed to—and he is not the slightest bit above taking advantage of the fact that they’re too young to recognize when they’re getting the short end of the stick.
•He has such a hard time keeping a straight face when his kids say or do something bad but funny. Number one most likely to burst out laughing if his two year old says “fuck.” Also number one most likely to teach his two year old to say “fuck.”
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another-lost-mc · 9 months
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POLLUX masterlist
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➤ fics
dessert first, dinner later [ afab!reader | nsfw ] cw: food kink if you squint
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➤ drabbles / thirsts
...tbd...
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➤ headcanons
— when summoner gets sick [ gn!reader ] cw: some dubious behaviour
— how the other sorcerers treat sirius
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car-sounds · 3 days
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Hi! I would like to request a headcanon about how would arcana twilight characters express their love in daily life. Thank you:) I love your headcanons!
How They Show Their Love
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FIRST HEADCANONS ON THIS ACCOUNT (Sorry this took a while(to the other person who sent a request I'm working on it don't worry))
Main Arcana Twilight cast (+Rigel) x reader
2nd person
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Arcturus 
I think Arcturus shows his love with homemade gifts and words of affirmation. 
He believes handmade gifts are the most meaningful and likes to give them as a way of showing his dedication to you.
The most common type of these gifts are things he's knitted for you, usually socks and sweaters.
He also gives you compliments and encouragement as much as possible throughout the day.
He doesn’t care how small an accomplishment seems; he's always ready to tell you he's proud or that you did a great job.
He also likes receiving encouragement from you and makes sure to thank you with a big smile and a little kiss.
He can be very busy at times but always tries to use guide committee duties to spend time with you by asking for your assistance.
Other than your lips his favorite place to kiss you is your cheek or the tip of your nose.
Alpheratz 
Alpheratz shows his affection mainly through physical touch.
Throughout the day whenever he gets close enough, he leans against you, draping his body against yours (if you’re shorter than him or when you’re sitting down then he likes resting his chin on your head).
If you aren’t the biggest fan of this physical affection he tones it down to something you’re comfortable with.
He’s shown you all his napping spots, and when you’re not busy he asks you to nap with him.
If you do agree to join him then he pulls you in as close as possible into his chest and makes sure you’re comfortable before dozing off.
He likes giving you little kisses favorite places other than your lips are your nose and the top of your head.
Other than physical touch another one of his love languages is gift-giving.
He insists on fully paying for every date, only letting you pay if you beg him to let you pay.
Anything you express interest in buying is purchased by him immediately, no matter the cost.
Spica
Taking time out of his busy days to spend time with you.
Even when he has mountains of paperwork to complete he makes sure to spend a portion of his day on giving you the attention you deserve.
On a less busy day, he takes you on full dates.
On the busier days, he makes sure to be by your side giving you bits of physical touch and praise.
He's not the best at directly expressing his affection for you.
He prefers showing you through acts of service and gift-giving the most.
Helping you complete your assignments for Contell and giving you thought-out solutions to your personal problems.
He also gives you occasional gifts for no specific reason. Sometimes small like a snack he remembered you talking about, and sometimes a bigger gift like beautiful pieces of Jewelry. 
His favorite place to kiss you other than the lips is the back of your hand or the top of your head.
Sirius
Sirius’s preferred love languages are physical touch and quality time.
He constantly sneaks up right behind you to wrap his arms around you.
If you don’t like this he switches his greeting to something you both enjoy
He enjoys messing with you a lot.
Teases you about being interested in him even when you have been dating for a while.
Spends most of his free time around you, he likes to drape his body against you while he’s talking to you.
His favorite places to kiss you other than the lips are the top of your head and the back of your hand.
He’s in your room more than you are, he hangs out there like he owns the place and rushes to greet you at the door when you come back to your dorm.
Sirius is hesitant to be fully vulnerable with you and his cocky attitude is the best way he is able to show his love.
Vega
Vega’s favorite love languages are quality time and acts of service.
He feels the need to spend as much time together due to the fears he developed because of your pasts together.
Even if you’re interacting he wants to keep you by his side to ensure you’re protected.
Other than protecting you, he wants to make up for the time you two were separated.
His affection is mostly subtle and uses acts of service to show you how much he cares and is willing to help you.
Mostly favors like doing your laundry or running an errand, he wants to take on some of your tasks to minimize your stress.
He enjoys listening to your voice and encourages you to rant about anything on your mind for hours on end.
Always blushes and has a slight smile when you give him any kisses.
His favorite places to kiss you other than the lips are the back of your hand and forehead.
Pollux
I think Pollux prefers to show his love for you through quality time and physical touch.
He tries to spend as much of his day as possible around you.
You’ve heard from the others on numerous occasions that they’ve seen Pollux rushing around Contell asking anyone if they’ve seen you.
At first, people thought it was an emergency but after a while and after talking to you they realized he’s just being clingy.
Once he’s by your side it takes a lot for him to agree to leave your side. 
He really enjoys holding your hand, it makes him feel closer to you.
His favorite places to give you kisses other than your lips are your cheek or the tip of your nose.
He always tells you about his day and asks about yours making sure to show you he’s listening the whole time.
Rigel
I think Rigel’s love language would be an act of service.
Just like Spica, he doesn’t outwardly express his affection to you too often. 
He prefers giving you help with classwork and any work the guide committee has assigned to you.
If you pay attention to how he acts around others compared to how he acts with the other sorcerers he’s more laid back around you.
When you two are alone he’s still serious but smiles more often and gets a little bit more physically affectionate.
His favorite place to kiss you other than your lips is on your cheek.
(I don’t know much about him so sorry if he got mischaracterized)
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