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#The Wasp Imagine
zephyrchama · 1 month
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Hi!! I love your hc’s , can I request how the brothers would react to a s/o from who’s deathly afraid of wasps , like phobia strength fear . (It’s spring where I am and I have a phobia of wasps so i really want comfort stuffs lol)
Thank you! I've been wanting to write something bug-related, hope I don't disappoint too much! If there's not enough fluff or comfort, I'll try to come up with something else. I wound up writing how they'd handle the situation.
(little scary note: Devildom wasps are probably awful monstrosities, maybe even bigger than human realm ones. They could have all kinds of RPG monster-style wasps in addition to the “normal” sized ones that humans are familiar with (yet have some crazy venom).)
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Lucifer revels in being the first person you go to when you feel afraid. He doesn’t quite get why it’s such a big emergency, and he doesn’t like the chore of having to stop what he’s doing just to take care of a common pest, but there’s a warmth in knowing you come straight to him when you're scared. At first he would tell you to go ask someone else. Or, couldn’t you chase it off yourself with magic? He knows that surely you’re more than capable. He has better things to do than deal with a wasp. But with enough begging, he’d give in. Especially if you bury yourself under his coat. He can feel you trembling. Grasping his shirt in your fingertips and shakily asking “Lucifer, please?” will usually do the trick. He takes his coat off and drapes it over your head so you don’t have to watch while he takes care of things. Typically, it only takes seconds to erase all traces of the wasp’s existence. It takes far longer for you to convince Lucifer to help than it does for him to actually help. As the problem persisted and the weather got warmer, Lucifer started insisting you wear bug repellant to keep the problem at bay. He stops you in the morning to make sure you’re wearing it. If you come to him later in the day with a wasp-related issue, he’ll hold you back and personally make sure every inch from head to toe is coated before you leave. "I can't have any pests approaching you when I'm not around," he explains.
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Mammon loves when you rely on him. He has no trouble getting rid of a pesky bug or two. The first time it happened, he panicked. His human was crying and shaking and could hardly speak - the human he’s supposed to be in charge of. If anything happened to you, he’d be in a world of trouble. “What? What happened, huh?” he asked, grabbing your shoulders. He couldn’t understand unless you told him. “Help,” you whimpered, pointing where you had been standing moments before. “What?” The only thing there now was a buzzing wasp, flitting to and fro. “That thing?” You nodded and the relief that washed over him was immense. He almost laughed. “Man, don’t scare me like that! C’mon, the Great Mammon’ll take care of it for you.” Now, he’ll ask for rewards. Nothing big, but just enough to motivate him and keep you from taking advantage of him. He can’t let you find out that your tears are his weakness, after all. Mammon makes a big show of playing the hero, saying “get behind me” and pulling you in close. He’ll wrap an arm over you, guiding your head into his side while firing off a spell with a “bang!” Sometimes he’s so focused on how cute you look that he misses and sets fire to a shrub, but as long as you’re not looking, he can coolly escort you in the opposite direction as if nothing is out of the ordinary. “Well? Don’t ya think the Great Mammon deserves a reward for savin’ ya?”
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“Do I have to?” Leviathan gets anxious and doesn’t want to confront the wasps. He can see how distraught you are and it’s tugging on his heart strings, but they freak him out too. He’s so much stronger and he knows it, but their unpredictability is unsettling. He’ll let you take shelter in his room for as long as you want, or under his hoodie as long as you don’t move too much. If you’re especially persistent, he’ll eventually work up the courage. It might take a while though. With a mighty wadded up newspaper in one hand and the other hand outstretched protectively in front of you, he’ll slowly inch forward towards any unsavory bug. At the smallest sound though, he’ll jump and it’s back to square one. If the wasp moves and you shriek, he shrieks with you. “Don’t scare me like that!! I-I… I almost had it!! Arrghhh!” If you two are lucky, the commotion attracts one of his other brothers who rolls their eyes and crushes the wasp like it’s made of paper. On days when backup never arrives, you have to play hype man until Levi finally works up the nerve to one-shot the target. “I did it!” He looks so happy, and he occasionally strikes a silly victory pose despite also falling back in relief. He is the hero who saved the human in distress, after all. The next time it happens he’s still incredibly reluctant, but he upgrades his rolled-up newspaper to one of those electric zapping polls so he feels a little cooler.
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Satan is usually unperturbed by the bugs. They’re certainly annoying, but nothing to fret over. “You want me to take care of that?” he’ll ask, no questions asked. You don’t even need to say anything. He notices when your attention wanders from him, when the look in your eye changes and your demeanor shifts upon spotting one. You don’t have to speak if you’re unable to. Grabbing on to the empty sleeve of his jacket is enough of an answer. Satan is especially handy if there are multiple bugs buzzing in the vicinity. It’s not often he gets to practice his curses on a moving target. If he’s having an especially rough day, he’ll pack all his frustrations and wrath into a single blow that’s way more powerful than necessary. That is doubly true if he’s interrupted during a nice moment. Satan likes to savor good times without being disturbed. He’s ruthless if a wasp comes along and ruins the nice atmosphere between you two. He tries to be careful around his book collection, but anything else in the way is fair game to be destroyed. His attempts to calm you down afterwards are less helpful. He tries to distract you with trivia. “That was just an infernal warrior bee. You can tell by the three horizontal stripes and ones vertical stripe on its back. We must have walked past its nest, they’re mostly harmless unless you get too close and they start unsheat-” ”Aaaaaahhh!!!” The quickest way to shut Satan up before your fear gets worse is just to shout louder than he talks, especially if you nuzzle your head against his chest while he does it.
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Asmodeus gives you a nauseated look. He could probably destroy a bug in seconds, but they’re gross. He wants nothing to do with them. “Isn’t there anybody else around to get it?” It’s quite a sight to see Asmodeus publicly charm people into disposing of a wasp for the two of you. It is the most convenient way when other people are around. He does it as naturally as breathing, and then the two of you have to run from his obsessed fans instead of an insect. If Asmo sends a distress text to his brothers, it’s rare for someone to actually show up. But if you join him and spam the house’s group chat together, somebody will inevitably come to your aid. The two of you have cowered together in a corner many times waiting on one of his other brothers to show up. Due to this, you’ve perfected a defensive formation. If you both hug each other, fingers intertwined and head resting on the other’s shoulder, it calms you both down while also minimizing the blind spots in the room. You can spot any bug approaching with a 95% accuracy rate. If it’s a long day and bugs are a major recurring issue, Asmo will snap. Enough is enough. He still manages to be so pretty, despite his raging demonic energy knocking down everything in its path. He feels so disgusted afterwards though and will invite you to bathe the grossness away with him in a long, long bath.
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Beelzebub the reliable. Beelzebub the wonderful. You have so much appreciation for this dude. Beel is often the one you can turn to when nobody else will help. He’s not the best at spotting the smaller insects so you need to be very descriptive about where you saw them, but he shows no hesitation when it comes to exterminating them for you. The way he casually just whacks them aside is astounding. He’s more concerned about your shaking and crying and will try to prioritize comforting you over handling the wasps, but that just makes you more scared. With each passing moment, who knows where they’ll fly to next? “Please, please Beel. Just please take care of it, make it go away!” The sooner the better. The corners of his mouth will turn down, hesitant to turn his back on you, but he agrees. “Ok.” You must ensure to reward him with plenty of snacks. It keeps him protectively by your side for longer and otherwise he starts wondering how the felled wasps would taste fried. He used to get concerned you wouldn’t eat with him, but has since learned you need time to calm down before you appetite returns. It helps if you can sit in his lap, a fortified spot you’re certain no wasps can get near.
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Belphegor is too lazy to lift a finger most days. If they’re not bothering him, he doesn’t want to bother with them. But the way you twitch, the way you shriek and jump over the smallest movements, will start to concern him. It’s cute at first. He enjoys seeing a new side of you, the easily startled side. It's amusing. If it goes on for too long though he knows you’ll get nightmares and it will mess with your health. Humans get sick easily like that. He’ll laugh at you and then fell the buzzing menace with ease. It’s easier to get Belphegor to help when he’s tired. The buzzing annoys him to no end when all he wants is a peaceful nap. He might not even be conscious of what he's doing and protects you out of pure instinct. When he’s cranky, he shows no mercy to the insects hassling you. You’ve got blanket permission to throw yourself in his arms when he’s taking a nap. His demon form tail is an especially potent fly (or any winged creature, really) swatter, ensuring nothing gets near the two of you. Belphegor will literally take care of everything in his sleep while he snuggles up to you without a care in the world. One time you were escaping a nagging Lucifer instead of a wasp and tried the same tactic. It only made him madder. But it was great to see him get bapped in the face with Belphegor’s fluffy tail.
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fandomnerd9602 · 4 months
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Y/N: I know you wanted to see Taylor Swift this year so for Christmas I got you-
Cassie: tickets to her next concert!?!
Y/N: ehh…close
Y/N pulls out a container with a magnifying glass to reveal a little ant dressed like Taylor Swift and trying to chirp one of her songs…
Cassie:
Y/N: see Scott! I told you we should’ve used your Avengers clout to get tickets!
Scott: they didn’t believe me even after I showed them my new book!
Cassie: it’s so weird and ugly…I love it!!! Thank you baby!
Cassie hugs Y/N…
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renarin-spren · 11 months
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reading a Sanderson book is like. wow I can't wait to read the most fucked up insane sibling dynamic ever
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moonlit-imagines · 3 months
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Headcanons for being Scott and Hope’s child (Hank Jr. Edition)
Scott Lang/Hope van Dyne x child!reader
warnings:
a/n:
prompt: anonymous: “Scott and Hope have a baby girl (reader). And everything seems to be fine, but somewhere from the age of five, it becomes clear that the reader is a complete copy of her grandfather Hank Pym, that is: she is incredibly smart, she loves ants (she can talk about them for hours), she also has problems controlling anger (she hit a guy in the face at school for saying that ant-man sucks), thinks that there is no one smarter than her and her grandfather, and she also transferred his sarcastic communication style and views on things and people around, for example, when she first met Tony, she said: "You can never trust Stark."”
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somewhere in the distant future a special kid was born
and that special kid had special parents and special grandparents
and those parents and grandparents were two generations of superheroes who saved countless lives (and, well, the world)
so it was no surprise to them that this next generation would be just as intelligent and caring as the ones before them
*cue a toddler with crayons in class*
“and then my grandpa asked the ants nicely to fly him to a bunch of different places and do all these cool things like move stuff around and like do other stuff” -you rambling on
“do you like anything besides ants?” -your teacher
“no” -you, continuing to draw ants on your paper
hank and janet were quite proud grandparents
and scott and hope, your wonderful amazing parents…couldn’t get enough of it
“honey, what about wasps? wasps are cool, right?” -hope
“no” -you
“she’s spending too much time with my dad” -hope
“well, he’s the only babysitter we’ve got since cassie got that new job” -scott
“oh, you mean our old job? yeah, miss those days where we could go flying around getting into trouble and beating people up” -hope
“well, you promised we’d retire so y/n wouldn’t end up with a childhood like yours” -scott
“y/n’s gonna want to be a superhero when they get older, arent they?” -hope
“let’s not think too far ahead. it might kill me” -scott
scott reads you his biography every night before bed
and you always giggle at the parts where your mom and grandpa bully him
“hey, not funny!” -scott
“so funny” -you
“dont get any ideas” -scott
“daddy, are you gonna get arrested again?” -you
“if i do it’ll be grandpa hank’s fault” -scott
you continued spending time with grandpa hank and grandma janet
and they spoiled the crap out of you
hank…got you an ant farm
“now you’re just being ridiculous, hank” -janet
“what? i’m just having some bonding time with my grandchild! hope never wanted anything to do with me growing up” -hank
once you started getting older, you wanted to hang out in grandpa’s lab allll the time. day and night
your parents hated it
“hey, think this one will suck us all into the quantum realm?” -scott
“it was one time!” -cassie
cassie was at hank and janet’s a lot, too, actually. they always wanted to help her with her suits and gadgets and all that
and make sure she had plenty of pym particles
“you have enough, right? here, take some more, i have plenty” -hank
“grandpa, please, i have more than enough, thank you” -cassie
“can i have some pym particles?” -you
“we can play with them in the backyard next time youre over” -hank
you draw new suit designs for cassie all the time
some of them she actually incorporates into her suits
and as you get older, you try to start designing more tech for her
“y/n is really scaring me” -hope
“why?” -scott
“just watch her and my parents together…they’re the same” -hope
“dear god, what have we done” -scott
“dad, look at this new pym particle powered weapon, i just finished the prototype!” -you
“okay, now i’m mad because where was this when i needed it!” -scott
“fifteen to twenty years too late” -hope
“we should have gotten together sooner” -scott
“i disagree” -hope
“wow, not even a pity agreement” -scott
asking your parents if they’ll get back into crime fighting
they said no
asking if you can get into crime fighting
they said no again
so you just kinda stockpiled all your ideas
and did everything you could to further your grandpa’s work
and help your sister
and keep your parents’ minds at ease (doesn’t really work)
and maybe one day you’ll be able to ride those ants and kick some ass like you always dreamed
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scary-lasagna · 5 months
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Masky with a proxy s/o that's part bee(has cool bee wings and antennas) and buzzes around after him on the daily?
(Another day of saving the beeees)
:O!!! This one is so cute!!
Masky w/ bee s/o
Little bee-knowest, Masky surprisingly isn't the greatest fan of bees.
He'll tolerate their existence in the forest, but if there's a will, there's a way, and he will always fall ail to whatever bee is in the nearest vicinity.
Not too long ago before you arrived, he had an encounter that involved hiding near a wasp nest, accidentally pissing them off, and running off screaming toward a lake.
He didn't know that wasps will wait until you surface for air.
Long story short he had to get an emergency teleport from Slender.
Brian always makes jokes about it, claiming that he "is just the sweetest", and Masky returns with a shove into the nearest bush.
But now there's a bee that follows him around at all hours.
Amazing. 
The constant buzzing makes him thoroughly annoyed with you, consistently asking in a (surprisingly) polite manner to get you to shove off. 
But as time progressed the buzzing became a part of his daily routine by how much you refused to busy yourself with some other task away from him.
He caught himself staring as you cared for your antennae, or brushing through your fluffy collar. 
The color yellow seemed to invoke a feeling more of happiness than despair and hopelessness of his dirty uniform.
He tore his eyes away from you more times than he could count and even brought you a lovely gift he spotted while walking past a thrift store.
Just a little painting of a bee on top of a hexagon background, totally coincidental that your favorite colors were incorporated.
Not like it was anything more than a friendly gesture, or so he says.
You knew of his underlying feelings long before he even came to terms with them on his own time.
Which is the main reason you even began following behind him to start with.
Masky will supress his feelings until they blow up and explode in his face, or at least until an unstoppable force pulls it out of him.
Slowly you can drag him out of his shell, asking him to help you reach the sugar on the top shelf, or help stretch your wings after a long day.
Soft activities to help him warm up to the idea of falling in love.
He's not stupid though, he knows this, and eventually the two of you become an item.
He will retrieve treats for you, like bags of pollen or sugar or whatever you may be in the mood for after work. 
He loves to just relax on the bed or couch and run his fingers through the tuff of your collar. It's just so fluffy, and it feels great on his calloused hands.
"Maybe bee's aren't the worse." He'll joke after a long day
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watertribe-enya · 1 year
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You know what I would have really appreciated in the conversation between Luz and the Titan? The Titan admitting that he did give Philip his three glyphs....out of pity.
Like the Collector just pointed out that the Titan only shares this knowledge with people he likes, and Luz beat herself up for so long for giving Philip the last of the glyphs, so why not ease her mind and connect Luz to the Titan by him pointing out that he made the same “mistake” as her. He saw a lost, scared teenager(?) in a strange land and didn’t want him to perish there. Only that, unlike Luz who was eager to learn, Philip didn’t want to understand and deepen his bond with the isles and had to be on the brink of death to even notice the glyphs (that’s why it took him so long to assemble them). And it wasn’t their fault that he misused their kind gifts afterwards
Also imagine:
Philip: Why is this evil world so eager to kill me? Why will no one help me in my time of need?
The Titan holding a neon sign pointing at a helpful glyph: Why you little...it’s right next to you!!!
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samwxlsxon · 1 year
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ant man quantumania poilers with no context
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beebfreeb · 2 months
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ty for the warning signs, sorry people are being mildly annoying in your notes, sana masarap lagi ang ulam nyo <3
Thank you I will survive. At least it is my art that escaped containment this time...
*looking into the distance, thinking about my post about valentines day being about the color red and my post about how much I like wasps* could be far more annoying.
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Okay, okay I just got an idea for the rottmnt X tfa crossover!
What if the turtles found Wasp before Blackarachnia could kidnap him and feeling very sorry for the poor little guy they took him under their protection and Mikey became Wasp's therapist?
Mikey finds this weird-ass robot digging through their garbage and, feeling both a sense of pity and compassion, brings him back home for a nice meal and a bath (Wasp is both hungry and stinky). He tries to sneak him into base but, uh, that does not go as planned when Raph stumbles upon them.
Raphael: "Hey Mikey, do you want mac and cheese or grilled cheese for- IS THAT A DAMN ROBOT!?"
Donatello, materializing from the aether: "DID SOMEBODY SAY ROBOT?"
You bet your ass Donatello is immediately up in Wasp's face, asking him a thousand questions. Mikey has to step between them when it becomes obvious that Wasp feels uncomfortable.
The brothers sit down with Wasp and listen to his story. Queue the waterworks from Raphael, Mikey and Leo. Yeah, no, this is their friend now and they ain't gonna let anyone put him back in prison when he's done nothing wrong.
The real question however is how they are going to explain this all to Splinter (they still have no clue about his past on Cybertron).
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slugbrain-thoughts · 2 years
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I absolutely love humans are space orcs, so here’s a three prompts.
1: Body swap.
If two species find each other weird, can you imagine the reactions to suddenly BEING in that body?
It’s one thing to inspect something from afar, it’s another thing to be the thing your inspecting.
Bonus points if one of them have a disability either mental or physical.
“Damn this feels like shit how do you put up with this stuff?”
2: hallucinations, illusions, and dreams.
Most aliens don’t have these, and their minds don’t conjure up stuff for shits and giggles, so seeing something that isn’t there is a very foreign concept to them.
The way humans hyperfixate or insert themselves into scenarios feels way to real for aliens already, and they just don’t know how to handle someone getting lost in their own mind.
Aliens DO have mental disabilities, but their brains are much less prone to them because they aren’t designed like some kid put it together with glue and popsicle sticks before having to tape it back together after the 27th time it falls apart.
A: “Your brain is so complex!”
H: “Oh, thank you!”
A: “in a bad way.”
Dreams are the weirdest to them, because it’s not just one or two things popping up in your vision, but instead a whole landscape. AND they’re unconscious.
When humans tell them about their dreams, they want to transfer them to a mental facility, but you can’t exactly do that to a whole species.
Especially with nightmares.
3: Australia, Florida, Oceans, and “Fun facts!”
Earth is space Australia already, but what if they just went to the actual thing?
After hearing all about weird human anatomy, they wonder about the other anatomy their planet has to offer.
Fun fact! Here’s a creature that can kill you in seconds. Fun fact! Look at this freak of nature. Fun fact! This thing hides in the blind spots of god. Fun fact! Run.
A: “Hey human, why are you scared of the arainds?”
H: “I’m sorry, they just look like spiders and I have arachnophobia.”
A: “Whats arachnophobia?”
H: “Fear of spiders. Most humans have it”
A: “Wait, that’s a trait humans share? Why?”
H: “Creatures like spiders, snakes and wasps have terrorized our species for so long, that the fear of them had wormed its way into our very DNA and traumatized a whole species.”
A: “oh….. ok”
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yanderemommabean · 2 years
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Yandere Wasp Izuku
((Contains: Somnophilia, or something akin to it, while no sex ensues, the reader is marked while in the middle of sleeping. Anyway enjoy!))
“Izuku! Seriously, it isn't a big deal!” you try and calm the wasp breed down, hands up in defense for the person behind you who was almost sobbing in fear. The green haired hybrid was almost snarling, his wings batting angrily in a show of intimidation as he tried to lunge at the poor soul. 
“IZUKU! CALM DOWN!” you shout, shoving him back to give the person time to run, listening to the scurrying footsteps being drowned out by the fervent beating of his wings. Once you believed the coast was clear, you stepped back, hand placed on the still heated hybrid's chest. 
“What has gotten into you?! I would expect this kind of behavior from the others, but you?”
Izuku chuffs, turning his head away in shame at your scolding. His wings fold back down, and his eyes return to their softer, more welcoming presence. “I’m…I’m sorry. I honestly don’t know what came over me. When I saw them touch your hand- and how they got their scent on you, I just…My feet moved before I could think”. 
His voice was sincere, his eyes having a look similar to a scolded puppy as he gently took your hand from his chest, letting it drop reluctantly. 
You take a breath, eyes focused on the ground for a moment as you gather your thoughts. “Ok. Ok I can see you thinking of me as a hive like sibling possibly, maybe that’s what caused you to lash out. But it’s no excuse for threatening them!”
Izuku wanted to correct you, that no- you weren’t seen as a hive relative. You were seen as a MATE. One only he was allowed to be around. But, seeing as you were still distraught over the incident, he decided to work on how he would drop that information on you. Perhaps back home, maybe in your room?
No, no your room is nice, but izuku’s is better. You’ll be more protected there, covered in his scent so other insect breeds don’t get any funny ideas and have to face the evil side of his species. 
He shakes his head, eyes widening slightly as he soaks in what just crossed his mind. What was he thinking?! Keeping you nested in his room- that’s never come to light before. Sure, he’s always been protective of you, but this was becoming more worrisome by the second. 
You give a sigh, and decide to finish this little walk so you don’t possibly give a heart attack to an innocent citizen. “It’s something we can look into later. I know your species is still new to this side of earth and all, so maybe we should brush up on some customs and such to avoid any more death threats”. 
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Izuku sat down as he read through some files, humming in thought every now and again as the screen scrolled on his phone. “No…That’s outdated…that one's true but…no, no. none of these are helping!” he groaned in frustration, wanting to toss the device as he slammed his head back in annoyance. 
He clicked out of the page and tried looking through the other categories and sub folders, eyebrows pinching in confusion as he searched. Finally, after about an hour, he decided to check the mating behaviors folder, taking in a short breath. 
“Possessive, mates for life, territorial and…” he continues reading on, seeing that his age range is about the time where he starts to need a mate to bond with if he hasn’t already chosen one. Tilting his head in thought, he supposed it made sense that he was so protective of you these past few months. Maybe he just subconsciously chose you, delegating you as his forever mate without a second thought. 
He continues reading, not wanting to get too lost in thought about you- despite loving every image of you he had popping into his head. He came across a few paragraphs explaining how mates are bonded, and frowns as he scrolls through. 
“Mates have to be bonded through a claiming bite while-” he blushes, swallowing slowly as he reads the process it takes to make someone yours completely in his species lifestyle. Could he really do that to you? Sink his teeth into you and breed you so full you’ll never leave his home again? Make you his and his alone?
“Hey! You find anything?” you ask while flopping next to him, turning your phone off as you turn to face him. “I could only find some sibling bonds and what not.Maybe you’re just having a bad day? Or, maybe that scorpion Bakugo finally rubbed off on you” you joke. 
Izuku nods, hiding his phone in his lap nervously as his wings slowly unfurl from his back. You smell so sweet. It makes his muscles relax, and for a moment he gets so lost in the warmth he forgets to answer you. “Oh! I uh, I'm still scrolling! You know me, I have to get every detail” he lied. 
He can’t tell you what he found. There’s no way you’d let him, love and bonding for your kind is so much more different, so much less brutal and intense. No, he plans to mark you, make you give in and take him as yours forever, but he has to hide that beast within. 
For now, anyway. 
“Hey, how about we take a break and I cook you something? Consider it an apology dinner for earlier” he half jokes, beginning to stand. His eyes turn angry when you begin to deny him, about to insist that you aren’t hungry. Before you can turn him down, he cages you in, his face mere centimeters from yours. 
“I won’t let you go hungry…Heh, what kind of friend would I be if I couldn’t provide for you and feed you? “ he bit out, barely hiding it behind a smile. You just nod slowly, not sure what to say about the odd display, clutching your phone tightly until he backs away. 
“Good! Just stay right there, ok? If you need something let me get it for you! Got it?”. 
You just nod again, watching as he walked towards the kitchen to begin cooking. Izuku just growls lowly at himself for letting his instincts take over so quickly, making a fool of himself. It seems hiding this beastly side of him will be a tougher fight than he thought. 
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It’s hot. Too unbearably hot. He still feels as if he’s asleep as he gets up to walk, maybe cool off outside for a bit before heading back to bed. 
His eyes are closed as he rolls over, but they snap open when he feels a body next to him. He peers over to see who on earth could be sharing a bed with him, and he becomes overly ecstatic to see that it’s you. 
Wait. This doesn’t seem right, these sheets don’t feel like his own and the painting if the room doesn’t match the interior of his. Izuku slowly starts piecing together what had occurred, and undoubtedly he sleptwalked into your abode. 
It seems his instincts have a stronger hold on him when he isn’t awake. He should feel upset, frightened that he has no control over himself, but he’s not. He’s simply content laying next to you, inhaling that intoxicating scent, his wings wanting to unfurl and shudder from the bliss it brings. 
That heat comes back, and he sees that the unbearable warmth was because his inner primal mind was begging to come out. To take what was rightfully his. 
He should leave, he shouldn’t be here while you’re at your most vulnerable, he needs to try and quietly leave and forget this ever occurred. But…what if he just had a little taste? Something to tide him over and to get his shit together. 
His species marks and claims when mating, they’re intense and some might even say brutal. So, if he just eased his way into this, stole a simple taste, perhaps he could train himself to be more in control, less instinct controlled. 
He creeps closer to your sleeping form, mouth watering as he sees the exposed skin of your shoulder, teasing and taunting him. His tongue comes to lap at your warm flesh, and once he gets a taste, his mind goes blank.
He doesn’t remember anything, he wakes up feeling a deep satisfaction as he curls tighter around whatever it is between his arms, possessively squeezing. A hiccup causes him to wake up fully, and his stomach sinks when he sees what had happened. 
You’re covered in marks, bites and red splotches where he incessantly sucked on your skin. “Oh no” he gasped, seeing the tears in your terrified eyes as you roll away and shove him to the floor. 
“You-Izuku…Are you back to me?”
“I'm me! I'm me, I'm so sorry oh God-What happened?” he asked hastily, praying he didn’t do the unthinkable and hurt you beyond repair. You sniffle and wipe your eyes as you sit up more, taking a moment to breathe. 
“You just…Kept biting and clawing at me, and you looked like you were angry when I tried to get away. I think you wanted me dead or maybe...Maybe you slept-walked and saw me as a predator to fight? I’m not too torn up it was just…You kept biting and hissing about odd things”
Izuku swallows down the actual reason his lips were on you, knowing it’ll only make you hate him even more. He can’t have that, he won’t lose you just because he can’t control himself. He’ll play along with this story, he’ll do whatever it is you think he needs to do. 
But he won’t let you leave him. 
“Fuck. I'm sorry, I wasn’t even awake! I need to get to the bottom of why I’m like this. The last Thing I want to do is hurt my ma-” he paused, swallowing nervously. “My most important friend”. 
You just nod, looking away as you cover up a bit more. “I’ll ask some of the other wasp species what they know…Maybe even a scorpion, seeing as they love to be in everyone's business” you half joked, wanting to lighten the mood. 
Izuku slowly stands back up, feeling guilty he scared you so bad. A good mate wouldn’t let you be scared of anything, most importantly themselves. He needs to fix this, find a way to get himself together and keep you beside him. 
“Let me make this up to you ok?” he starts, suddenly becoming jealous of imagining all the other species and possible mates alike that you’d have to talk to today. No. No he’ll take care of this. You should just stay here, rest, and cover yourself in more of his scent. 
“You should just rest up here, I’ll do the searching and deep diving ok? I think they’d be more accepting to talk to me anyway. You know, since they see humans as either mate material to constantly flirt with or a meal to devour”. 
You smile a bit, seeing how upset and worried your friend had become “Humans flirt back just as bad, and if I remember correctly, some of us humans eat bugs encased in candy…so I suppose we’re more alike than given credit for”. 
Fair point. But his decision still stands. “True, but this is the least I can do for you. Just let me do the research today, and you rest up, eat good, and maybe beat me with a stick when I get back” he joked, his chest warming when you smiled at him and laughed. 
“Alright, I guess. Just be careful and text me every bit of information you get ok? I want to help you out, you’re my best friend Izuku”. 
“Yeah, same here. I think I’d go crazy if anything happened to you” he said softly, beginning to itch from not being able to just wrap around you and smother himself in your scent. He needed to get up and go, before things get worse. 
Who knows what will happen if he gives in once again? 
(Hi! I hope you beans enjoy this! It was fun! Tell me what you think pretty please!-Mommabean) 
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fandomnerd9602 · 8 months
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Hi, can you write about Hank Pym x six-year-old granddaughter Y/N.
Hank: pass me the 3/8th wrench
Y/n passes the 5/8ths wrench...
Hank: sweetheart I asked for the 3/8th
Y/N: i think the 5/8th will work better, grandpa
Hank tries it out, perfect. Hank smiles proudly...
Hank: you're definitely your mother's daughter.
Scott: she's my daughter too, Hank
Hank: don't remind me, Scott
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smuttyfantasyrecs · 11 months
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Druig
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🦋 comfort 🦋 make you scream 🦋 put on a show 🦋
@stranger-nightmare
🦋 sun dresses 🦋 shower 🦋 little games 🦋
@buckyhoney
🦋 kyphi 🦋
@clints-lucky-arrow
🦋 jealousy 🦋
@get-your-fics
🦋 eyes on you 🦋
@eviewritesoccasionally
🦋 non-con request 🦋
@rosegold-darling
🦋 spectral tease 🦋 seduce and maim 🦋
@inklore
🦋 soft dom 🦋 cockwarming 🦋 getting you off 🦋
@greenorangevioletgrass
🦋 temper 🦋
@barnes-n-nobles
🦋 his clothes 🦋 innocent 🦋 i'll take care of you 🦋 192 🦋
@wannabevampire
🦋 off limits 🦋
@wickeddruig
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Undertale Sans - As soon as he heard a massive "bzzzzZZZZZZZ", he shits his pants and teleports out of here. That was scary, but he's fine. He's never going in this park ever again though. He doesn't want to die, thank you.
Undertale Papyrus - Thank god he has gloves and huge boots. He throws the nest in the air and kicks it as far as he can like it's a ball, before running in the other direction, screaming to everyone to run. He finds shelter in a shop and stays there a full hour until people of the town comes to take care of the situation.
Underswap Sans - Blue thought he couldn't run faster in his life, but that was before hornets all came out of the nest to get his butt. Blue is trying to feint the wasps to lose them but that isn't working very well. He runs like that all the way back to his car and locks himself in, taunting the hornets who are circling the car angrily.
Underswap Papyrus - That's not really fun as Honey is allergic to wasps and hornets stings. He tried to limitate the damages but he is not fast enough and got sting a good twenty times. Some people managed to drag him inside the shop where he is choking on the floor and having a panic attack because he can't breathe. Honey is good for a trip to the hospital. Blue went to scream at the park owners for not preventing more these types of accidents.
Underfell Sans - He's dumb. So, his first reflex was to teleport. He arrived in his room, relieved. ... Before he realised he still has the hornets nest in the hands. Red lets go of everything. The nest explodes on the ground, freeing hundred of hornets inside the house. Red jumps by the window, and, gulping, calls Edge to tell him there's a "little" problem at home. Edge is so going to kill him.
Underfell Papyrus - His first reflex is to attack the nest with a bone, breaking it in half. He didn't expect hundreds of angry hornets to come out of here. Instinctively, Edge locks himself in a tight bone cage. Nothing can get in, but he can for sure hear the hornets trying to break his defenses. Edge calls Undyne for help, even if he knows his pride will never survive this. Undyne decided to fight the hornets with her fists and soon after is locked in his bone cage with him, hands as big as pineapples. The two jewels of the mighty Royal Guard everyone.
Horrortale Sans - That's not fine. He's not fine. A part of the nest fell in his hole, and now his head is buzzing with angry hornets who are attacking him again and again. Oak is just weakly calling for help, entirely blind because of the nest. Eventually, he will fetch the nest himself, hurting his hands. He comes homes with hundreds of stings, but somehow he doesn't feel them anymore. That's probably concerning. Willow screams, horrified, when he sees how he's looking. Willow is taking him to the hospital. It's the first time Oak actually says nothing to go there. That's not his best day anyway. Poor guy.
Horrortale Papyrus - He got sting once, but only once. After that Willow goes full berserk mode and eradicates all the hornets by crushing them under his boots or with the book he was reading. The book is covered in hornets rests, but he succesfully destroyed the entire nest with his hands. He's in a bad mood the rest of the day though, it ruined his fun.
Swapfell Sans - Nox always learned that when there's danger, you have to go as high as possible. Instinctively, Nox climbs the tree behind him, screaming, to try to get away from the nest. Only, once sitting on a branch, relieved, he remembered the hornets are... FLYING. He screams in fear as all the hornets goes for his butt. Someone is going to be in a terrible mood all week.
Swapfell Papyrus - He looks at the swarm of hornets and lets go a very small "please don't" before all the hornets attack him. Rus is running in circle, screaming as the hornets are stinging him again and again. Rus comes home covered in stings, crashes in his couch and refuses to move for three days. Why is he such a loser? Is someone hating him or something?
Fellswap Gold Sans - He's walking with dignity, a swarm of angry hornets behind him, stinging him once in a while. He acts like it's nothing. He's not giving them any attention anymore. Inside though? Inside, Wine is dying internally, trying his best to not scream at the top of his lungs. He manages to go home and locks the door. He then faceplants into the ground and stays there for the rest of the day.
Fellswap Gold Papyrus - Years of gaming prepared him for this moment. He grabs the bug net from his inventory and catches the hornets! The hornets quickly escape though, forcing him to run in fear, screaming "ANIMAL CROSSING LIED TO ME" as he's trying to save his own life.
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she-wolf09231982 · 18 days
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A War Miniseries of Their Own
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Help set a timeless example that serving with pride is also a woman's prerogative in every branch of the military. Sign the petition link attached to support A War Miniseries of Their Own!
Just signatures! Not asking for any money!
This is my own personal petition I’m pushing for. I’m a veteran who is looking to do the HBO War series justice by retelling the story of the military women in America’s history. Who better to play the part than a veteran who’s already been through the training? Please support your fellow Tumblr girl and sign 💚🪖🫡
(Just imagine the fanfics you could write if this takes off!) 😉
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Eddie loves his hair played with. Like he will just lay his head in your lap and just smile up at you his big brown eyes going full puppy dog mode and he will just take your hand, kiss it and then place it right on his head to let you know he wants you to play with it.
Weirdly enough Jace is the same way.
Jace wayland will never say it but the second you scratch his scalp or the back of his neck he melts into a puddle. His ‘I’m a bad ass and will kill you’ mask falls and he just becomes a puddle in your lap in his room.
Best way to get either Eddie or Jace to come to bed. Just walk up behind them and run your hand up into their hair and just
“Come to bed. This can wait” and it takes maybe a minute or 2 until they are just purring and following you to bed.
-🎸😈
mhmm I agree with all of this, both Eddie and Jace are both suckers for having their hair played with!
Eddie outright admits it and doesn’t even care, like you said, he’ll just snuggle in your lap and take your hand, giving it a tender kiss, before placing it on his head so that you can scratch his head and play with his gorgeous dark curls
Jace, on the other hand, would never admit how much he likes you playing with his hair. like he’ll be lying in your lap, twirling his steele in his fingers, when you just start stroking his golden curls, and you can feel him physically relax in your lap as you begin to give him lil head scratches. but again, he never admits how much he likes out loud, but you can feel the way his body tensed again when you stop, so you just know he loves it
also yes I love that, giving Eddie a quick head scratch and being like “come to bed” and he’s immediately like “yes ma’am”
whereas Jace, you tell him to come to bed after giving his hair a quick stroke, and he shrugs you off lightly saying he’s busy and he’ll come through you in a bit but literally not even two minutes later you hear his footsteps practically running towards where you’re waiting on the bed lmao
- hope
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