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scaranation · 1 year

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HII I SAW UR REQUESTS WERE OPEN!!! your writing is so amazing i couldn’t resist sending one in after i had binged everything…

may i request headcanons for a totally whipped al-haitham with the childhood friends to lovers trope throughout the years? as in how he was to reader in elementary, middle school, etc. but if not that’s fine!!! your fic with him liking reader since middle school was so 😭😭😭❤️ reader teasing him was so funny and i can’t scream about it hard enough 🥹

i hope you have an amazing day!!! keep up the good work!

thank you smm that rlly means a lot! im so glad you enjoyed my writing ❤️❤️ i love the friends to lovers trope sm writing this involved a lot of giggling and kicking my feet, whipped Alhaitham is just so cute. Anyway I hope you like this I had so much fun with it too 😋😋

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Pairing: Alhaitham x F!reader

Content: fluff, modern AU, childhood friends to lovers, mutual pining, (very) whipped Alhaitham

ELEMENTARY SCHOOL

You’d first met Alhaitham when you were in elementary. He, being slightly younger, was in preschool. Unlike the other kids, he kept to himself, mainly studying a picture book in a secluded corner. Your play areas were separated by a low fence, one which you often loved to climb over.

“Haitham!” You almost fell onto the grass after scaling this fence once again in the break time, peeking over the smaller boy’s shoulder.

“Is that a kangaroo?” You pointed at the picture book enthusiastically. Alhaitham only looked up at you, blinking a few times with his wide green-orange eyes.

“No, it’s a pademelon.” He spoke surprisingly eloquently, tongue only slightly lisping over the syllables.

“You’re no fun.” You sighed, plopping down next to your self-proclaimed friend and beginning to draw flowers on paper with your new crayons. Upon seeing the curious look on Alhaitham’s face, you handed him the green crayon.

“You can draw flowers with me if you want.” You shifted closer. The boy said nothing, only holding the crayon tightly as he watched you happily scribbling.

Once you’d befriended Alhaitham, there was no turning back. He was shy and quiet, but utterly attached to you. You nodded excitedly whenever he babbled on about a new topic, although you never really understood what he was talking about, and played imaginary games with him in the playhouses. He never really understood the imaginative concept, but you would lead the way as he followed along with whatever you said.

“I am the princess, and I am going to become the queen! Bow before me!” You manoeuvred a figurine across the miniature castle.

“No, the crown prince’s wife will become queen when he ascends to the throne.”

“Oh, okay. You’re so cool, Haitham.”

Alhaitham only smiled at you. The truth was, he thought you were the coolest person in the world. He might know all the logistical facts, but he could never weave a story as you did.

“Huh? Haitham, you’re the knight. You need to go to battle!”

Alhaitham was shaken out of his daze when he realised he’d only been staring at you in awe, quickly grabbing the knight figure to move it. Beneath his long lashes, he’d constantly sneak glances at you - looking for your approval that he was doing the right thing.

Whenever you were absent, Alhaitham would ask everyone else where you’d gone. After verifying that - unfortunately - you really weren’t coming to school and shocking his peers with his sudden friendliness, he’d retreat to the outskirts of the play area. He would collect flowers and rocks, gathering them in his small arms - still a little chubby with baby fat - determined to find the best things to gift to you.

When you came back the next day, Alhaitham would shyly press the gifts he’d collected into your hands, eagerly watching your expression. If you smiled, he would too. Truly, although he was too young to know, you were his first love and the centre of his universe.

MIDDLE SCHOOL

During middle school, you and Alhaitham were in the same class. Due to his intellect, he’d been bumped up by a grade - much to his joy. The truth was, he’d been offered to move higher by two grades, but opted to only move one so he could be with you. Not that he’d ever admit that to you, of course.

Middle school Alhaitham would be better at hiding his feelings. He’d no longer be the the eager boy who openly chased your attention, although he still wanted it just as much. Rather, he’d deploy more subtle tactics, despite them rarely ever working.

It was undeniable that you were quite popular. Given your outgoing, virtuosic personality, you were constantly surrounded by friends. It hurt Alhaitham slightly, knowing that you were his favourite but he wasn’t yours. Despite this, he never changed his aloof demeanour - acting coldly to others, and less coldly to you. It was clear through his gestures that he had a soft spot for you, whether it consisted of paying for your lunch or bringing you snacks.

“Oh, we were supposed to bring a protractor to the test?” You hissed in the silence of the classroom, broken only by the whisper of pencils on paper. The teacher shot you a glare, motioning for you to be quiet.

“Here, I have a spare.” You felt a light tap on your shoulder, and spun around to see Alhaitham holding his hand out. His eyes hesitated before locking into contact with yours, the glasses making them look larger than they were.

“Thank you. You’re so cute, Haitham.” You whispered, shooting him a wry smile before resuming your position hunched over the test paper. You didn’t lie - he really did look adorable, those large eyes and small frame lending him to having a rather endearing disposition.

Alhaitham flushed red, his hands fumbling to close the zipper on his pencil case. He pushed his completed test paper to the side and placed his head on the desk, the hard surface cold on his burning skin. He mentally praised himself for always bringing a spare of every stationery item, just in case you needed it.

Whilst Alhaitham swatted away anyone else who dared ask him for academic help, he’d be almost eager to give you any form of assistance. If you were paying attention, you’d see the way his cheeks flushed when you leaned in to copy his homework, or the slight tremor in his voice when he explained a concept to you. Middle school Alhaitham - now hyper aware of his feelings for you - would be a stuttering mess at times, although that would soon change in his high school years.

“So, after completing the square… this equation can translate to- hey, why are you staring at me?” Alhaitham stopped upon noticing your gaze.

“Haitham, you can be so pretty if you tried a little more. I’m so jealous, you have such nice eyes.” You commented, running your fingers through his soft hair.

“… Why would I seek the superficial approval of others?” Alhaitham huffed, crossing his arms. Secretly however, your words spiralled in his head. Perhaps, if he did as you said, you’d like him too…?

He realised your hand was still on his head, and moved back. You whined in exasperation, flopping onto the desk.

“Your hair’s so soft though…” You mumbled, reaching out again.

“We’re here to study.” Alhaitham snapped, busying himself in flipping through the textbook to hide his red face. He found the content mundane, but teaching it to you made his heart flutter in knowing that he could be of use to you.

HIGH SCHOOL

Alhaitham in high school was drastically different from his middle school self, to say the least. He’d risen greatly in popularity for being the mysteriously smart and handsome student that barely paid anyone any mind. Much to your surprise, he’d grown even taller than you - making it a lot harder to ruffle his hair. It was rumoured that he’d brutally rejected confessions from many others, and had even made a teacher cry - but the shy boy you knew would never do that, right?

“Where are you headed?” You felt a large hand on your shoulder, stopping you in your tracks.

“I’m… going to study!” You stammered, finally looking behind you to meet a piercing amber gaze.

“Studying? On your way to the bus stop that leads only to the mall?” Alhaitham raised an eyebrow.

“Um, yes, a new cafe opened there and I wanted to study in it.”

“Hey, what’s taking you so long? We’re going to miss the movie at this rate!” You internally cursed as the loud voice of your friends interrupted your conversation.

“Studying, huh… Well, have fun. Don’t expect me to help you this time.” Alhaitham scoffed, releasing his grip on your shoulder.

He sent you his notes later that night regardless.

It was well known around your school that you were friends with Alhaitham, although you vehemently denied any romantic feelings between the two of you - much to his dismay. Because of this, you often had students approaching you and asking to be set up with Alhaitham. Of course, being the epitome of moral excellency, you only agreed if they paid you.

"You know, this girl in my class is pretty cute..." You showed Alhaitham a picture on your phone.

"You like her?" Alhaitham asked, not even sparing a glance to the picture.

"No, I..."

"How much did they pay you this time?"

"What! I would do no such thing-"

"You know, if you just asked me, I could give you way more than whatever they're giving you. Stop trying to auction me off, I have no interest in such things." Alhaitham snapped his book shut. You frowned, tugging on his arm.

"Please? Just one date with her, I'll do anything."

"Anything?"

"Kiss me."

"Why?"

"Wouldn't it be awkward if I were on a date with this girl, and I didn't even know how to kiss her?"

"Oh, true." Alhaitham internally winced at how you didn't give it a second thought, only leaning in to seal your lips together. Although he'd mastered the art of maintaining a cool facade, if you'd opened your eyes in that moment, you'd see the flush in his face. He reminded himself to close his eyes, recalling the countless books he'd read about the topic. It definitely wasn't how he'd imagined his first kiss with you to be, but he'd take anything you gave him.

"Now, you're going on that date right? Here's her number." You winked, pulling away. Alhaitham furiously tugged his headphones onto his ears to hide how red they were, shooing you away.

"I'll text you her number then, Haitham!"

You ignored the confusing twist in your chest, attributing it to the kiss. After all, sharing a kiss with anyone would make you flustered - surely, it was nothing special.

Regardless of your efforts to make whatever dates you sent Alhaitham on successful, it never seemed to work. In truth, you had no idea how Alhaitham knew you'd been spying on those dates - after all, you were so inconspicuous, posing as a mere passerby. But he'd grown used to your exact demeanour, and no matter how hard you tried to be nondescript, his eyes were inevitably drawn to you. Unbeknownst to you, your eyes were drawn to him too - perhaps that was why you felt a slight twinge in your heart.

"Which popcorn do you like?" The girl next to Alhaitham giggled nervously.

"Salted caramel." Alhaitham responded cooly. Your jaw hung open from where you sat hidden behind a poster wall. Whenever you got salted caramel popcorn - your absolute favourite - he'd raise an eyebrow and inform you of your poor decision making, muttering something about the awful taste. You closed your mouth to smile to yourself. Perhaps he was trying to impress his date with his (superior) choice of popcorn. Your smile faltered when you realised how close they were standing to each other, before you mentally cursed yourself. What were you thinking? Surely you didn’t… have feelings for the very guy you were setting up with another girl…?

You followed the pair into the cinema, sitting a row behind them. They'd chosen a horror movie, which you absolutely hated, but you bore with it.

A few minutes into the film, you felt a tap on your knee. Alhaitham held out a fistful of popcorn to you from where he sat in front, his arm outstretched behind him. You scowled. He'd shown no prior indication that he'd noticed you - did he have eyes in the back of his head? You took the popcorn anyway, frowning at how Alhaitham played it off by lowering his arm around the girl's shoulders.

As the movie continued, Alhaitham wished it was you seated next to him. He hated the popcorn, but he'd gotten it just for you, anyway. His heart beat a little louder every time you reluctantly accepted his offering, although he had to glare at the girl who'd stolen your spot every few minutes to make sure she didn't think he was blushing for her. How troublesome this ordeal was. From an objective perspective however, this was fair exchange. If it made you happy, then he was happy too.

Alhaitham wasn't particularly athletically inclined, although his scholarship demanded participation in extracurricular sports. Hence, he found himself in the odorous male changing rooms for the second time that week. It would've been a mundane practice session (with him showing off a little if you happened to be watching), until he overheard a teammate's plans to ask you out.

"You should do it, I'm pretty sure she's single." Another teammate encouraged the first, the echo of a slap on the back reverberating through the room.

Alhaitham frowned. He'd planned to play the long game, although this was an unexpected interruption to his plans. Of course, there were other people to factor in. How could he have been so foolish as to exclude that from the equation?

"Yeah, I've had my eye on her for a while." The first guy spoke again.

"She's taken." Alhaitham blurted. Blurted, as in - his mind didn't fully weigh the decision before it left his mouth in a measured tone.

"Oh, sorry man. Are you two...?"

"Yes, we are." Alhaitham lied smoothly. He'd figure out how to deal with the repercussions later, but for now, he had to prevent anyone else from asking you out.

"That's great. Wish the best for you two." With a friendly (although slightly forceful) pat on the shoulder, the teammate left Alhaitham to head outside.

Alhaitham’s confession to you was ultimately very enigmatic and confusing, just as he was. Although he’d more or less practiced what he would say, when it came to you, he was always at a loss. You were a contradiction, a threat - both to his plans and his sanity. Somehow, that was what made him love you so much.

“I’ve heard a rumour that you and I were dating, Haitham. How come I never knew about this?” You tutted.

“Ah, they’re just saying mindless things. We’re just friends, after all.” That was what Alhaitham meant to say. Instead, what came out was;

“So what if we are?”

“We’re dating?” You cocked an eyebrow, failing to hide your flushed cheeks. Alhaitham noted this detail, trying his best to control the situation. What on earth had he just said?

“Yes, we are. Since we both like each other.” Alhaitham explained, internally cursing himself for his straightforward delivery. The situation was so outlandish - he’d just made an assertion, then supported it to somehow (very obviously) gaslight you into being his lover.

“You like me?” You spluttered. Alhaitham smiled. You hadn’t denied that you yourself liked him.

“Yes, because we’re dating.”

“No we’re not.”

“We are now.”

You stared at him in stunned silence, shocked by his audacity. But you couldn’t exactly deny his claims.

“Okay, I guess we are then.” Your mind still spun. Had he just… declared your relationship status?

“… Thank you.” Alhaitham murmured. You fidgeted on the spot uncertainly, before finally mustering the courage to peck his lips. Before you could scurry off however, he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back.

“What are you-”

“I’ve waited years for this. God, you’re so stupid for not realising this earlier.” Alhaitham brought your lips to his, fiercely bringing you in to a passionate kiss.

You closed your eyes, melting into his touch as his hands deftly pulled you flush against him by your waist. Unsure of where to put your hands, you placed them on his chest - feeling it heave with every breath he took. His heartbeat thudded under your touch.

It was strange. Most people thought of him as being cold, almost robotic. And yet, he was so human now, from the light sheen of sweat on the column of his neck, to the flex of his jaw as it worked against yours. The slight tremble of his hand as it rose to rest on your nape, almost as though he too couldn’t believe what was happening.

The two of you pulled away after a while, panting heavily.

“I’ve… got to go.” Alhaitham muttered, walking off hurriedly before he could embarrass himself further. Nevertheless, it was alright for him to be selfish for once, right? It had seemed to work out in his favour.

Despite however much he tried to soothe himself, Alhaitham’s face was red, and a giddiness bloomed in his heart. Any other student would’ve been shocked to see the tender smile spread across his face, breaking that infuriatingly stoic expression. His childhood friend - and his first love - was now finally his.

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jewbeloved · 1 year

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Hey!! If you don't mind, Can you do Tolkien, Clyde, and Kyle with a reader who loves to garden and makes flower crowns for their s/o? If you've already done that, then Tolkien, Clyde, and Kyle with a reader who rambles about something they're fixated on without realizing it?

It would be great if you did my request<3!(I have been reading your work for quite some time now and I love your work sm!!)

Token, Clyde, and Kyle with a s/o who likes to make flower crowns💐💐💐💖

Warnings: None

Gender: Neutral

💜 Token Black 💰

He knew that you loved gardening, but he never knew that you also make flower crowns until you gave one to him as a gift.

Gotta say, his face is completely red when you put the flower crown onto his head. It's not often you see people being really generous with him and you're just making his day better.

He would also love to make flower crowns with you, his love language is also quality time with the people he really cares about so he wants to spend as much time with you.

Him wearing the flower crown might lead to him getting teased by his friends, but he doesn't pay attention to them and just enjoy the wonderful gift that was given to him by his s/o.

His parents are head-heels over you. They love how you make their son so happy after he spends time with you. You also even have his parents flower crowns as well and they appreciate the gift.

Overall, Token loves your flower crowns!💜💜💜

❤️ Clyde Donovan 🌮

He will probably brag to everyone no matter what gift he gets from his s/o. But we all know that he is a blushing mess whenever he receives gifts like a flower crown from you.

If he wears that flower crown at school he will be so embarrassed about it, but he will continue to wear it just to make you happy.

If you offer to teach him how to make flower crowns, he will hesitate at first but accepts the offer anyways.

After some time, it seems like Clyde has found something to help him pass his free time and boredom, making flower crowns!

You even see some flower crowns hanging on his wall in his bedroom. (Wow, I guess he really enjoys this a lot)

This boy could careless what others think of him, he's still the same old Clyde except he's now into making flower crowns with you!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

💚 Kyle Broflovski 💐

Gotta admit, Kyle finds it really cute that you like to make flower crowns, let alone offering one to him.

He would rather not wear one on his head, but he wouldn't mind wearing ones on his neck or wrist.

He will help you make flower crowns as well, but he probably might not be very good at all and his end up looking wonky- he's still trying his best!

He would also be amazed at how well done and organized your garden is if you show it to him. Looking at all those flowers, plants, fruits, etc. That you grew makes Kyle want to stare at your garden all day tbh.

If you actually do manage to get him to wear a flower crown on his head, he would've had to take off his hat in order to wear and he doesn't like that.

*Kyle groans at the fact of his hair showing out while he wears the flower crown*

"Aw come on Kyle, you don't have to take off your hat to wear you silly goose!".

"Hmmph!", Kyle turned away from you with his cheeks being red.

"Angy boi", You giggled at him before pulling him into a warm hug.💚💚💚💚💚💚

Kyle Jewflovski

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stuffymcstuffsworld · 8 months

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Don't mess with our dad

The great general Furfur was attacked. Somehow, winding up in the hospital with several cuts, a concussion, 3 broken ribs, his left kneecap broken, and a dislocated jaw. The large demon pouting about whatever had occurred.

A nurse walked in and smiled. "Look, general! Someone sent you a "get" well gift!" Showing him the large boutique of flowers that she arranged in the vase next to his bed. As well as a small card. For a demon like Furfur, who understood the meaning of several plants for research purposes that was anything but a gift.

13 types of flowers hidden away in disguised present. 13 flowers, basically screaming at him the same message. It was actually kinda cute how passive-aggressive the warning in it came.

Yellow carnations, meaning rejection. Columbine stood for foolishness, and the Geranium empathized that by adding folly and stupidity to the mix. Hydrangea showed signs of heartless or frigid affection. The lavender indicates deep signals of mistrust.

Orange Lily screams out hatred with its loud coloration. Marigold showed off grief and jealousy, but considering there were also Yellow Roses added, also implying jealousy and infidelity, he knew which way the message leaned. Then came the Peonies for bashfulness and shame.

The Poppies were a consolation of sorts as the Snapdragons spoke of deception and grace. The Zinnia were absent in affection while the Lotus tried to offer enlightenment and rebirth. Something along the lines of... 'Get lost, you jealous pig. I wouldn't even trust you in the next life.'

On the card, there was the entire misfit class, and several of them were holding a "get" well soon banner. It was rather sweet until he spotted his two trainees holding a sign over their heads. In big bold letters, it said. 'DON'T PICK ON DAD AGAIN!'.

Even that was somewhat amusing... until he remembered how he ended up here in the first place. A shudder rushed down his spine cause a brief grunt to escape as it pasted his ribs. Maybe he should wait a bit before he ever decides to visit again.

**the day before**

It was just an average weekend spent at home. All the kids were over and causing mischief. Balam currently had an energetic Clara on his shoulders whilst Iruma and Lied clung to his legs.

Kamui was sitting with Kerori and Elizabetta currently having tea. Alice and Sabro were fighting again, but they weren't destroying anything, so you chalked that up for a win. Picero was taking a nap on his cloud while Goemon, Allocer, and Jazz seemed to be playing some kind of card game.

Which left Soi, who was currently trying to sneak up on Balam with one of your freshly made flower crowns. You giggled as you watched the two of them playfully participate in a game of now you see me. Every time Balam-San would turn to acknowledge the little demon, he would disappear.

Overall, it was a lovely day. Too bad something had to ruin it. A shadow loomed over you, and you glanced up recognizing your uninvited guest. "Hiya cutie, did ya miss me?" General Furfur.

You gave him a blank stare in return. "What are you doing here?" The disinterest in you tone making the answer to his question very clear. "Aw, don't be so cold. Didn't we have fun last time?" That slick smirk stretching across his face.

"I believe I told you already. I don't waste my time with people who don't raise my interest. You had it, but you lost it just as quickly. It's not my fault if you can't maintain something." You shrug before turning back to watch your kids.

Somehow, Soi had either snuck up a tree without Balam-San noticing or the demon had let the boy think that. Either way, he hung precariously above the gargoyles head, shushing a giggling Clara as he dropped the laurel on top of their dad's head.

Shichirou, for his part, blinked and pretended to be surprised when he reached up to touch his head. "What do you even see in him?" You heard the frustration in his voice, and you stiffened.

"I mean, he's so weird, I heard he constantly carried creepy books around as a student, and he is constantly mumbling strange nonsense. So what's there to even like?" You could feel your nails digging into your flesh, your teeth clenching together like a steel trap.

"And you know even if he is strong, he's more of a pacifist, not very demon like if you ask me." Every word seemed to grate on your skin. How dare he?!? How dare he scoff at your husband/mate/whatever this relationship had escalated to.

Standing up, you were ready to send him flying through the garden wall. Only.... someone beat you to it? Well, more like two demon's cause it seemed Alice and Sabro had heard the red demon trash talking their master.

It seems all of your children had heard to actually as they proceeded to gang up on the large general before he could stand. Kicking punching scratching, you even saw iruma bitting him!! Balam cautiously approached you and wrapped an arm around your waist.

"Are you alright?" He whispers softly in your ear, brushing his woven feathers behind your ear as he does. You glance over to him. Seeing your present still firmly in place wrapped by strong vines around his neck. The pretty stone sort of winking in the light.

Reaching up, you wiped your shocked tears off of your face in surprise. Oh! You hadn't realized you were crying. "Yeah, it's just..." looking back in time to see Clara and Sabro holding a large hammer and smashing it on one of Furfurs legs.

"I'm just so proud!" The tears of shock quickly turning into one's of joy. "Look at my babies fighting to defend you! Oh, where's my camera?!" You quickly grabbed your phone and started taking pictures.

The gargoyle shifted somewhere between nervous but also proud. "Shouldn't we stop them?" You waved off his concern. "It will be fine as long as they don't kill him."

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cutepastelstarsalior · 9 months

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Spiderverse ship headcanon

Aka I got shipper fluff on the brain

I, a silly multi shipper think Miguel x Peter x MJ x Lyla is very cute

They have m any dynamics!!! Like with Miguel and Lyla, they have this teasing bond

Or with Miguel and Peter is a slow coworker x friend x lover type of deal!!

I like to think that MJ and Lyla would get along, MJ think that Lyla is a cool and awesome AI/person while Lyla amare how kind and patient MJ is

It’s a bit hard to show Lyla affection since she’s an AI but her partners give her compliments and air kisses

There is a lot of unintentional flirting??!!?

It’s MJ and Lyla’s fault.

They can’t help it! They love to flirt with their boyfriends

They like to see Peter being flustered while Miguel try’s to be stoic only to break into a smile

The group is very physical, be it any kind.

Also mayday has like 4 parents now. It’s great and may loves her family

Lyla, Peter, and Miguel would absolutely buy anything for mayday if she ask. They love their kid.

Mayday would also grow up in a bilingual household

Mj likes to dance and she’s grab any of her partners to dance with her

Cue random 3am dancing since half of this group has shitty sleep schedule

They have lots of nicknames for each other.

Another ship I think is cute is Gwen x Miles x Pavtir x Gayatri

I image that ship is like to the max fluffy and teeth rotting cute.

Pav makes flower crown? Aw gotta make some for my datemates!!

Gayatri doing her modeling? You know miles, Gwen and Pav would be in the front being awestruck

Separately each couple would be physically hold or have lingered touch and cute little nicknames

But all 4?? There going to be a hour long cuddle session (unless someone is have a bad day or is overwhelmed by to much touch)

So. Many. Nicknames. (Baby? Yeah? No I was talking to Gwen, oh! Sorry honey.)

I can see Miles and Gayatri being decent cooks while Pavtir and Gwen being good bakers

They all like to give each other treat to taste test.

They all have match brackets or necklaces

And sweaters and hoodies

Which leads to many “boy-stealing hoodie” moments. Non of them mind, unless said article of clothing was needed at that moment

I can see them playing or braiding each others hair???? Like putting beads in Miles’s hair or braiding Gayatri’s

Miles is the type of make a bunch of drawing as gifts of his partners while Gwen like to make playlists as gifts

Pavtir like to take photos and make a big photo album

Other ships

Hobie x Noir aka powerful nerds

Peni x Margo aka nerdy cyber girlfriends

Hobie and noir would definitely dance and sing to the radio and vinyls

Hobie gives Noir a jacket with a few patches

Peni and Margo would be the type of gf who just like to be in each other company

Penni working on a project? Margo is sitting bye while reading

Margo talking about fashion? Peni is laying down on her bed and listening

Peni and Margo would also cuddle and binge watch/rant about anime.

They try to find the worst anime and the best from each other’s universe

Hobie and Noir would also like to be in each other company too

Noir is reading? Hobie has his legs in Noir’s lap

Hobie is playing his guitar? Noir is leaning his back against hobie’s.

Hobie and noir are more action then words couple

Peni and Margo are more of a words over action.

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idanceuntilidie · 1 year

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The stage glimmered in the colourful lights. Mesmerising the crowd who was cheering, waiting for the last performance.

The atmosphere and lovely crew of clowns, dancers, even animals made sure to keep the crowd engaged.

It all went amazing so far, you didn’t regret coming. You whispered to your friends that this indeed was worth the money.Besides, it’s not every day a circus comes into the town.

“It’s not the end!”

You friend smiled brightly

“There is still trapeze act to wrap it all up, and the aerialist is so cute!”

They squealed.

You smiled, and nodded.

There is no reason to not believe them.

“Ladies and gentlemen!

And all of the people that came here today!”

The crowd cheered, and the voice continued.

“Thank you for your patience, this is sadly the last act, but trust me Ash will make this goodbye an amazing one”

You looked up, the lights flickered into one point, revealing the infamous aerialist.

He smiled brightly, bowing. The crown went wild.

Your eyes locked with his, and you could have sworn his smile got bigger.

But that’s not possible, he wouldn’t notice you. Right?

Hello, I am Death

Here I present you my take on cow hybrid oc

Of course @heartfullofleeches

I promised to tag you haha,

Please check out the Milk farm on their tumbler! :D

Before we start, what’s aerialist?

well!

Uncle google says:

“An aerialist is an acrobat who specializes in mid-air tricks, like trapeze performances. If you go to the circus, you'll get to watch aerialists flying through the air.”

Now that is explained let’s get to know the oc :)

Give warm applause to

Ash Firefly

Pronouns: he/they

Sexuality: pansexual

Now seeing Ash on stage and meeting him casually is like meeting two separate people!

How is that? Well, Ash feels very confident durning his performances, but when ordinary life comes into the picture he just becomes all mushy.

While under the colourful lights, confident and smug but when it ends Ash is very calm yet, awkward. In short, just shy.

Interactions can be slightly difficult but yall can make it work out, somehow haha- Give the poor boy a break.

It is worth to mention that Ash is very flexible, it helps with certain stuff…

Like climbing :)

Ash likes to draw, he may not be very talented but he adores drawing flowers, other than that he dances.

With who would he interact?

Honestly I thought about it, can’t say I’m sure with this. It might change

Ash would get along with Eggnog, well if staring at them in awe and blushing madly counts.

Other than that, screamsicle,

Ash isn’t easy to scare, but they are willing to pretend, if that amuses them.

Here I have a doodle and close up quick lineart of Ash in a casual clothes!

If you want to ask more about Ash, I surely can and will respond :)

Oh and if there are any please let me know! After I die of embarrassment I will correct anything

Have a nice day!

#cow hybrid #ocs #original character #oc tag #oc stuff #oc artwork #oc #cow hybrid oc #oc intro

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mlink64 · 5 months

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Girl-Dad Hongjoong

Yes I know you can do this stuff with a baby boy too (and you bet your ass Joong would) but I'm dying at the thought of Hongjoong being an absolute simp for his little princess and hiudhsvubi

Now that that's out of the way...

Crying when she's born and he gets to hold her for the first time

His eyes swimming with all the memories he wants to make with this tiny human

Always having heart-eyes for his little girl...always

He could be changing a soiled diaper and still have heart eyes

Just staring at the baby for hours, completely in awe that he helped bring her into the world

But also getting super anxious as 'what if's swirl through his head

Channeling all his fears into incredibly heartfelt songs that he sings to her as lullabies

Sitting at a tiny little table wearing a toy crown and earrings while his baby girl serves him imaginary tea with the cutest little tea set ever (that Hongjoong totally personalized for her)

She would be the most well-dressed toddler istg

Always looks forward to their cute morning ritual of him picking her outfits from a big-ass closet (seriously, this man would LIVE for buying and customizing baby clothes)

But like, if she wants to wear bunny ears or smthin with whatever chic outfit Joong picks out she will and he'll let her

Probably even encourages her to pick out wacky, unique pieces to add some pizzazz to the fit

Daddy-Daughter dates!

Gives her flowers, takes her shopping or to see a movie or something, always getting ice cream on the way home

Mans is wrapped around her finger so tightly you have to force him to leave whenever y'all drop her off somewhere

He will 110% cry on her first day of school

He's like the classroom mom to end all classroom moms

Definitely the Dad that all the teachers and other Moms (and Dads) are in love with...every single one

Like, you know the scene in "The Game Plan" where the Rock's character is sitting in the dance studio and all the moms are like lusting after him? Yeah...every day

Then when she gets older it continues, only now her friends are crushing on her Dad too (DILF Hongjoong anyone?)

But ofc he doesn't even notice, too engrossed in watching his baby do her thing

Going all out for Daddy-Daughter Dances

Buys her a new dress and accessories, making sure he has pieces to match, giving her a cute little corsage that he probably made (or at least designed) Himself

Protective!Dad Hongjoong 24/7

It's not much of a problem when she's little, but when she gets older and boys (or girls) and crushes are a thing watch tf out

I feel like he would have like a sixth sense for judging peoples' characters and if someone gives him a weird vibe he'll keep a closer eye on them

Never says "I told you so" when she comes to him in tears when someone is actually a shit human

Just makes some tea and brings her blankets or plushies or something

He WILL hold a grudge against anyone who hurts his baby girl

Even if she forgives and forgets...he will not...

Tries not to spoil the shit out of her but honestly can't help it

Always buying pretty gifts for her, plushies, jewelry, clothes...the list goes on

Tries to foster a love for music and the arts from a young age

Piano lessons, dance classes, etc.

Always wants to do crafts with her and probably having a whole art room that's more often than not covered in glitter and ribbon

Hyping up everything she makes

Always wearing the things she makes for him

Literally styles outfits around pasta necklaces and decorated ties

Family trips to the nail salon to get matching manicures

Dancing with her standing on his feet

Gets more excited for dino nuggies than she does

#ateez #kim hongjoong #ateez hongjoong #girl dad #fluff #soft hours

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areislol · 2 years

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Hii! This is my first time requesting, really. So I wanna request in your streamer au of what the boys reaction will be of reader having a VTuber?

streamer! xiao, kazuha, zhongli x reader

ft — xiao, kazuha, zhongli warnings — them being absolutely smitten for you!! romantic love, not platonic. a bit suggestive? a/n — reader being a VTuber? that's something new!! Thank you for request love <3 and enjoy this!! the event will be coming out very soon :) and i think you meant reader being a VTuber - if that's correct then im glad because if not then... i dont know honestly. hope all of you guys have a great day!!

recommend listening to: sway - michael buble

streamer! xiao x online friend! reader

you can not tell me that you wouldn't put a little xiao mask on the side of your head :(

xiao's so intrigued and is honestly amazed that you're a VTuber!

he knows how expensive it is and how much hard work you put into making it and it really paid off!!

compliments your model.. like all the time..

you also have, like i said before, xiao's mask - people know that xiao has this mask which he calls the "yaksha mask"

when you was making your model you thought to yourself "why not put xiao's "yaksha mask" on your model? it would be so cute!"

and so you did and when you showed your final product to xiao he was in amazement! your model looked so pretty and it looked exactly like you!

you also showed the other model, you could call it your "persona" but it looked.. a bit like xiao

xiao as a girl*

you still had your hair colour and style but you had some teal-ish highlights, your eyes were just like his but you still changed the shape somehow

xiao's so excited and is in joy when he sees your 2nd model :(

"that looks really good y/n! how long did it take for you to make them?" "like 1 week." "oh.. well at least it paid off" "true!"

watches your streams all the time, it's like a routine for him

promotes your channel without you even knowing <3

"you guys should check out y/n's account!! the user is ___, make sure to sub.. that's if you want of course"

"xiao... where are all these subs coming from?" "dont know..?" "..."

xiao deff watches those "y/n being y/n for 5 minutes straight" type of videos

he enjoys watching you scream like you've never screamed before, your facial expressions always makes his day <3

may or may not make his own model so he could match w/ you

you know those VTubers where they place them besides or behind the other VTuber? that's what xiao would do if he was a VTuber too

he can watch edits of you all day, will never get bored.

xiao would also give you small ideas on what to add on your model!!

streamer! kazuha x online friend! reader

if your model has big boobs, kazuha would be distracted all day, watching videos of you all day and just looking at your model everyday

that was off topic, sorry.

kazuha would be such a simp if you ever revealed your model to him, he'll never show it though.

if you ever add little details on your model that kazuha has on him his heart would warm up so much :(

would send you edits of you to you.

just like xiao - kazuha compliments your model "y/n i know i've already said this millions of times before but your model is so pretty, i can't get over it. but you're prettier ofc <3"

"aw kazu :( you're too sweet im crying rn" "dont cry baby gorilla ;(" "kazu."

makes his own model!! so you and him could collab, and so he could also play around with your model LOL

he'd put himself RIGHT beside you and scooch closer towards you really slowly

"kazu i can see what you're doing." "whaaaatt?? no you can't.." ".."

if he could, he'd add flowers on your model - and put them on top of your head - flower crown i guess..?

promotes your channel and reblogs/shows you fanart of your model!!

he'd commission someone to make matching pfps for you and him

if kazuha DID make his own model he'd try to make his model look like yours a bit <3 twins who?

"hi, i was thinking if i could commission you a matching pfp? here are the pictures"

once the pfps are done he thanks them and sends them to you, you match with each other on every platform, twitch, insta, discord, yt, spotify - LITERALLY EVERYWHERE.

definenetly shows you off, and shows your model to everyone duh

"guys look at y/n, she's so pretty right?" "guys y/n's model is so gorgeous, and dont say anything."

kazuha gets a little bit jealous when other guys talk about your model, and gets a bit annoyed when they're talking about your full model(your body)

blocks them because?? no reason

he'd blow up your phone with memes of you and many videos circulating around you

"y/n!! i know you're sleeping right now but look at this video i found about you" "go to sleep kazu. its 5 in the morning.." "you're awake." "shut your hole" "for you <3"

honestly kazu never acts this way but once he's alone with you he's absolutely mad

watches those "y/n and kazuha being a power couple for 5 mins" and "y/n and kazuha being chaotic as ever" type of videos

he enjoys them as it brings back many memories :)

streamer! zhongli x online friend! reader

intrigued and amazed #2

finds it quite fascinating that you did this all by yourself, and is amazed!! you really did that all my yourself? without any help either yt tutorials? and you used your money on it? you need to get recognized!!

compliments your model #3 - "your model looks beautiful y/n, just like you :)" "AWWWW ZHONGLI :(" "it's true, is it not?" yes, yes you had a cute lil seizure

will help you with things you dont understand <3

"zhongliiiiiiiii i dont know how to do this :(" "no worries, what layer are you doing it on?"

deff asks you if you could put some yellow-ish/bronze highlights in your model because.. i think you know why

zhongli hesitates to ask you at first but builds up the courage and does so and you said yes!! his heart is now completely full, full of you <3

when you ask zhongli for advice/things you need to add or improve on zhongli keeps it simple, he doesn't want to hurt your feelings or make you feel embarrassed because you didn't do something right

just like the others he watches those "y/n and zhongli acting like a couple" type of videos - he may look like he doesn't watch those type of videos but trust me, once in love, always in love and so that's why zhongli loves watching them

adds them in his "favourite <3" playlist

watches yt tutorials to help you with your model!!

will be very stubborn about helping you setting up everything.

"zhongli im really fine.." "what if your model glitches and your.. clothes disappear???" "well i didnt add nipples on my model did i?" ".... shush"

is a bit too over-protective when you're wearing something that's a bit.. revealing(DEPENDING WHAT RELIGION/CULTURE YOU'RE IN!!)

sends you fanart of you!!!

"this one looks pretty, just like you" "zhongli you say that everyday. but i agree, it does look pretty!! :)"

might make his own model, depending on if he has enough money(??? zhongli you make thousands a day..)

if he does, he'll toy around with your accessories and put them in the wrong places <3

might lean in closer to give you a quick peck without you knowing

SENDS YOU MANY MANY EDITS OF YOU!!!

many are cute edits of you <3 he enjoys watching your cute expressions when you get happy or excited

absolutely smitten.

(pls tell me your secret, i beg of you)

did i mention how zhongli promotes your channel too? no? okay well he'll literally go into his stream and tell everyone to go watch your videos!!

note: if you would like to be added to the genshin taglist pls just ask me!! dont be shy <3

taglist: @tomansimp @one-offmind @miitchiji liking + following + reblogs are very much appreciated!! another note: this is a bit short :( i kind of ran out of ideas so sorry! im so happy that i did this in a few hours, im a bit tired and there's uni tmr noooo :(

#genshin impact x reader #xiao x reader #kazuha x reader #zhongli x reader #streamer!au

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stormflypirateskin · 1 year

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hi!! I just came across your account but I'm yet to read anything! I noticed you have quite a few fics and I'm thinking of saving them all up so I can binge them

anyways, can I request a fluff with ray or saeran about making flower crowns? I feel like he'd make one for MC and she'd just melt. soft ray is so cute and he warms my heart 🥺

I originally wrote this idea down in my notebook to write myself, but I think you'd probably do a better job at it!

Ray Making A Flower Crown For The Reader!

Hey hey! Welcome here! I hope you like this request~! If I remember correctly, I did one with GE Saeran here! But I can always write it once more for you, just say so.

It's been months since I did Ray's route so I hope I got it right for this one SKDHSJDH I don't remember much^^"

I'm sure you'll be able to write it well!! I also really love your art skdbsjdh

"Here we are. This is my garden, I.. tend to come here to take walks and take care of the flowers here." Ray shyly admitted. Taking a good look around, it was filled with stunning flowers that managed to take your breath away. Ray observing your reactions nervously.

"Do.. Do you like it, Y/N..?" The nervous boy besides you gulped. He wanted everything to be absolutely perfect so he tried his best to make everything better only for you. Eagerly waiting for this moment where you would witness this giant garden.

Looking at him with a smile calmed him down quite a lot, his eyes literally sparkling with some hope that you would love his garden, enough to make you happy, satisfied. He felt his heart racing as he watched you.

"Yeah..!! It's really pretty. I can feel the love and care you put into your flowers, Ray!" You beamed happily. You slowly walked closer to the area and approached the first field of flowers your eyes laid upon.

Ray's shoulders visibly relaxed as he let out a sigh of relief. He was so happy and glad that you seemed to like all the work he has put into this beautiful place.

He kept following you around like a lost puppy as you got lost in how cool this big garden was. You could really tell from up close that Ray was amazing at taking care of every flower around here, all of them in great shape.

"I.. spent a lot of time here when I don't have work or.. I can't go to your room yet." He shakily exhaled as he started to play with the petals of any flower his shaky hands could grap on.

"I'm just.. I'm really, really happy you like them." He showed you a smile, blush painted over his cheeks. Ray's heart was racing as you had this soft look on your face, making him silently gasp as his blush widened. You are so precious to him.

Your giggle was enough to make his heart jump and anxiously turn his back on you as he was trying to calm himself down. He felt like he was losing himself whenever you were around him. Making him feel so happy and in a way no one has ever made him feel like. You were too good for him.

While you were looking around to see more of his garden, Ray couldn't help but stare at you in awe. He didn't think he deserved this happiness when he was around you but.. he was happy to be close with you.

"Ah.. Y/N! Could.. you wait here for a bit? I want to give you something.." He hurried up and tried to find what he was looking for a little bit away from the spot you two were just now. When he found it, he hid it from you as he made his way back to you.

"Can you close your eyes for a little bit? I really hope you'll like this.." He sighed shakily, his heart beating faster as he got closer to you. Going along with him, you felt like something was being placed on your head, it felt soft and smelled really good.

You sensed Ray taking a step back, waiting for you to open your eyes and see if you like the little gift he placed on you.

"Is this.. a flower crown..?" You reached out to gently ran your fingers through the soft petals. A warm grin making it's way to your face as you thought that it was adorable.

"I actually learned recently on how to make one. I thought that making one.. for you would make you feel happy." He sheepishly admitted as he looked away, red on his cheeks from how stunning you looked right now.

"Ohhh, I should make one for you too, then!" You snapped him out of his thoughts and it took a few seconds before he registered exactly what you said. "F-For.. me..?"

"Yes, i think it would be nice if you have one too." You giggled and reached out for his hand which surprised Ray a lot before you gentle dragged him more deeper into his garden. You wanted to find what flowers would Ray like!

And then he smiled, letting you bring him anywhere you wanted. Even though he didn't feel like he really deserved your touch, he couldn't help but cherish this moment.

#saeran x reader #saeran choi x reader #saeran #saeran choi #ray mm #mysme ray #mystic messenger x reader #mystic messenger saeran #mystic messenger #mystic messenger ray #mysme saeran #ray x reader #fluff #gender neutral #writing

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touchmycoat · 9 months

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fake white lotus AU pt. 3a

(had birthday dinner w family and went absolutely bonkers. So here's 3k of SY angry-ranting about fake!qijiu)

CW: canon-typical violence & child slavery/abuse

Once upon a time, there was a kingdom and a regime. The emperor of the regime, as was an emperor’s wont, sired dozens of children with gratuitous amounts of beautiful women and left all the women and children in a sequestered harem to main and kill and battle each other for spots of favor. Infants were poisoned in the womb. Faces that were once touted as the most beautiful of entire provinces were torn to shreds and fed to dogs. Concubines and crown princes alike rose and fell.

A number that no longer mattered was seven because at this point in the plot, the Seventh Prince had long since gotten rid of one through six—and also eight through fifteen for that matter. The Seventh Prince was no longer the seventh of anything; he was now the Crown Prince. But once, long ago, he hadn’t wanted the crown at all. He had been so far down the line, his mother dead and unfavored, that he thought he never stood a chance.

Then there was a kidnapping. A fumbled escape. Then there was a prince among the beggars in a slum, unfamiliar with everything except the heavy weight of awaiting death in all these people’s eyes.

And then there was the Protagonist.

All in all, Shen Yuan gave this Meet Cute-slash-Meet Awful a five out of ten for originality and a seven (six-point-five?) for execution. The backstory itself was neither special nor cliched, and seeing baby-Qi and baby-Jiu roughing it was effectively heartbreaking. Shen Yuan liked their thematically matching names. He liked Shen Jiu’s youthful effort at kindness. He liked the surprising depiction of Yue Qi as not a useless flower vase with nothing but annoying platitudes, but rather a boy who caught on quickly to the rhythm of survival because he was already used to it in the palace. He liked the stakes of Yue Qi not telling Shen Jiu his princely identity, first because he was wary of further betrayal, and then later because he didn’t want Shen Jiu to push him away for his royal status.

But what did Shen Yuan not like?

Oh not much. Just, like, everything after that.

The problem with Yue Qingyuan was that the author got all wishy-washy. The prince wasn’t laundry, Author-dada, so stop dumping him in the spin cycle! He was coming out each time all confused and inconsistent! Was he clever enough to take out all the other princes in the running for the throne or was he an idiot, blind to the most Basic™ of political intrigue tropes and needing Shen Jiu running to his aid at all times? Was he camped out in the angsting corner and self-sacrificing to a fault or did he kabedon Shen Jiu when the passion arose?? Did he take over the country because he was filled with idealism and determination to abolish the slavery and poverty that he couldn’t save the love of his life from or because he was a black lotus in his own right, matching Shen Jiu beat for beat in his quest for vengeance, getting back what he believed he was owed?!

Oh what was that, haters? Shen Yuan was being unfair? It didn’t have to be one way or another, Shen Yuan was not taking the author’s characterizations at face value and was instead projecting his own desires? Shen Yuan should just write his own Mary Sue self-insert if he wanted the Protagonist so badly?

Wrong! An offensively incorrect misdiagnosis! Shen Yuan knew all about false binaries, okay? There were more than two genders; ipso facto, Yue Qi could be both smart and an idiot, both self-sacrificing and self-serving.

—Like hell! There was a line here, one between having the cake and eating it too. The author wanted to eat the cake of the doting Gege-type, hiding his feelings behind a comforting smile because he only wanted Xiao Jiu to be happy, then there wasn’t going to be the same cake waiting in the fridge, this time with I should take this opportunity to kill all the competition filling inside! Fans weren’t your unpaid interns combing out your character kinks for you (in every sense of the word). Make it! Make! Sense!

But Shen Yuan may have digressed. The point was, Shen Yuan had the Crown Prince coming over for some afternoon tea yet had little idea which version of the character he was going to get. He’d tried to ask Ming Fan before Ming Fan left, all meaningful looks and trailing off:

So my last encounter with the Crown Prince…

To which Ming Fan had winced and found a far, faraway tree to squint philosophically at.

Surely the Crown Prince is a gentleman, and has long-since forgotten the incident.

Oh so now this comic knew how to do effective foreshadowing?!

Do you think he might—? Shen Yuan had pressed, at which point Ming Fan’s gaze had slipped over to Shen Jiu before—

Hurry up! We’re leaving!

Qing-gege ah! How could you do this to your Qing-didi?! And then shoot such an aggro glare before galloping off in a cloud of dust? Didn’t you know to never leave family and loved ones on a sour note? This was the perfect set-up for you to return to a burned down husk of a house and a remaining lifetime’s supply of regrets that you never told them you loved them, don’t you know! You foolish tragic hero!

…Not to jinx himself or anything, knock on wood. But who could Shen Yuan ask now to prepare himself? Not Shen Jiu—at least, not after the totally-not-tense, haha-of-course-not-why-would-you-even-think-there-was-tension-here conversation Shen Jiu and Luo Binghe decided to have, some days after Liu Qingge’s departure and the day before the Crown Prince’s visit.

Young Master Shen! Shall I prepare some desserts for you and your guest tomorrow?

That would be lovely Binghe, thank you.

It would be my honor. Attendant Shen, what are the Crown Prince’s preferred flavors?

…How would a common servant like myself know?

Oh my mistake. I just thought I heard a story in the market about Attendant Shen being called to wait on the Crown Prince at a prior banquet or some such.

(What the hell Binghe, jealousy this early in your courtship?? Take it from an old man: that wasn’t a cute look! Shen Jiu didn’t owe you anything, so don’t go taking a dip in the vinegar vat just because Shen Jiu poured a guy’s tea one time!)

Had Young Master Shen also been in attendance?

Hm, I forget. But I’m sure the Crown Prince will love the berry dessert you made yesterday as much as I did. Will Binghe get more ingredients for those?

Certainly Young Master Shen! I’ll go right now!

(Ah but who could blame a once-enslaved half-demon for being less-than-well-adjusted? Have no fear, your devoted reader was here! Love Doctor—or, no, gross, ew, let’s workshop that—was his name, matchmaking was his game!)

Attendant Shen, maybe you can accompany him?

Oh I’m sure that’s not nece—

For what?

(You roll around in ink you got up black—a.k.a. Jiu-ge, keep hanging out with Liu Qingge and you’d end up only knowing how to speak in gruff demands!)

Well Binghe’s new to our Estate. If you show him around town I’m sure no one will give him trouble.

I wouldn’t want to take Attendant Shen from his duties—

I’ve wrapped up my duties. Certainly I can accompany him, Young Master Shen.

(Score! All aboard the Bingjiu train!)

Only, I can’t do my hair up properly.

(Blink. Blink blink. Right, the arm injury. Shen Jiu had honestly looked so natural with his hair down, gathered back at the nape of his neck with only a strip of ribbon that Shen Yuan had completely forgotten it wasn’t his typical neat and classy half-bun.)

Oh sure, let me—

This servant can do it!

(Great, now what the heck was this development?! Shen Jiu going tense? So sure, yes, Luo Binghe had been the one to deal him the injury but were they running the trauma storyline now? Regroup Shen Yuan, regroup. Obviously this was where Young Master Shen insisted on doing up Shen Jiu’s hair right in front of Luo Binghe, and Luo Binghe would be angry-mad-jealous except he knew he didn’t deserve Shen Jiu’s trust, not after losing control of his demon form and injuring Shen Jiu the morning after he arrived. Therefore on their trip out to market Luo Binghe would keep his distance and the tension would be rising—until bam! Shen Jiu was suddenly in grave physical danger (a runaway carriage was always a cheap classic here) and Luo Binghe would leap into action! Luo Binghe would return to his distance once the danger had passed but now Shen Jiu would know those demonic hands that had once hurt him were actually capable of protection and warmth, okay okay Shen Yuan you’re doing fine, you’re still on track here.)

I’ve got it. Attendant Shen’s been trying to teach me how to do this pin for ages, anyhow.

Time to see if Young Master Shen has the talent to be a personal attendant.

Right, so there was that whole conversation, plus or minus Shen Yuan getting to brush and handle Shen Jiu’s Protagonist hair on his Protagonist nape (and no Shen Yuan was not getting a bite of that tofu—Shen Jiu murmured something about it being hot outside! Shen Yuan had to get the hair off his neck!). Luo Binghe had put Shen Jiu on the defensive so Shen Yuan hardly expected Shen Jiu to be open to a sleepover type of heart-to-heart, all so what do you think the Crown Prince is like as a person? Like, is he the forgiving sort? Will he let the Young Master he believes has been systematically ruining his beloved’s life go unpunished for those sins? El oh el, asking for a friend. All Shen Yuan had to go on was Ming Fan’s foreshadowing, Luo Binghe’s street gossip, and of course the holy fucking doctrine of the original comic.

In the original comic, Shen Jiu and Yue Qi reunite one warm spring night. Shen Jiu had been making a last-minute delivery of live pigs and Yue Qingyuan had been escaping the royal banquet; it was the night of the Crown Prince’s engagement to the Young Master of the great merchant House of Shen and Shen Jiu, caked in a day’s worth of livestock grime, stumbled upon Yue Qingyuan hiding in the back garden.

Shen Jiu, who had agreed to come in the first place in order to seek out potential connections, put on his best customer service smile and called out, pardon this servant Young Master, but we’re to close the backdoors behind us. Will you reenter the banquet so this servant can lock up?

And Yue Qingyuan, who had shot up the moment he sensed another’s presence intrude on his woeful solitude, yes, yes of course, I apologize for getting in your—Xiao Jiu?

…Qi-ge?

And the rest was history…more like shitstory! To be fair, the primary reason it was so bad was because Shen Yuan knew it could’ve been so good. As a wise woman once sang, we could’ve had it all!

Shen Jiu and Yue Qi’s reunion in the garden revealed the circumstances of their separation: that Yue Qi had been entirely ready to give up palace life and stay in the streets, picking up small jobs and here and there and waiting by the Qiu Estate’s backdoor at sunset, hoping to catch Shen Jiu on his way to do evening chores and give Shen Jiu a little candied snack or two. The more Yue Qi saw Shen Jiu though, the more he saw Shen Jiu injured, coming out of the Qiu Estate limping, bandaged, bloodied.

It hardly took a genius to understand, but what were two helpless children to do? Uh, plan a murder, was what. Or at least an escape with a side order of murder, extra red sauce. Shen Jiu wanted out and Yue Qi’s resume had under Work Experience years spent dodging assassination attempts; the two kids quickly hatched a plot involving fire, stabbing, and a small stash of money Yue Qi managed to put away.

Too bad that, when the day of the scheduled escape came, Yue Qi was recognized by a distant cousin’s uncle’s cousin, who wanted to bring him back to the palace not out of the kindness of her heart but as a bargaining chip. Yue Qi ran for it, heading straight to Shen Jiu to warn his best friend that the plan was off. Shen Jiu made the call to stay the course since the plan involved them both fleeing town anyways. But nothing lined up, the traps didn’t spring to plan, and soon the cousin had Yue Qi and Qiu Jianluo had Shen Jiu. The last they saw each other was Shen Jiu slamming the estate doors shut between them, yelling for Qi-ge to go already, go get help, Shen Jiu would wait for him to return.

And of course Yue Qi wouldn’t, not until it was too late. Back in the palace he was tied up, gagged, drugged, caged. If you know what’s good for you, Concubine Lin had hissed, you’ll stop making such a ruckus and pretend you know nothing.

So Yue Qi did. He played the smiley cowardly idiot until all the factions in power finally left him alone. His first attempt to get information on Shen Jiu got an innocent servant boy set upon by hunting dogs and brutally killed; the boy had been a year younger than Shen Jiu, also enslaved, and Yue Qi wouldn’t try again for a year. By the time Yue Qi had amassed enough power of his own—by the time Yue Qingyuan had earned his name in his Imperial father’s eyes—to discretely send for intel, the Qiu Estate had been empty for months.

A mass execution, came the report from a neighbor, the dragon whiskers-candy stall Yue Qi used to buy Shen Jiu sweets from all the time. Nasty, nasty business. All the slaves dead because of one traitor. Young Master Qiu said he wanted a clean slate.

Yue Qingyuan would end up buying the old Qiu Estate and “accidentally” burning it to the ground, but it would only ever be a pitiful, futile gesture at vengeance. He couldn’t even find Young Master Qiu to exact vengeance because the entire Qiu merchant caravan had been slaughtered by robbers on some dangerous roads. Yue Qi finally had his hands on immeasurable power but it was all for naught—the one person he needed it to save was long dead, long gone.

…Or so he thought. Here we go live audience members, place your bets: how did the reunion go, between the Crown Prince who thought a slave dead and the slave who thought himself abandoned? Start things off with a slap? Yes! Ten points to the lady in the back! Shen Jiu, for all of his connivance and self-control, couldn’t help but go red in the eyes. Here was the boy he saved who promised to save him back but then didn’t. Here was the boy he cleaned and dressed now in the cleanest and finest dress of all. And here he was, holding the memory of Qi-ge so close to his heart as someone who did not deserve his lot in life. Well Shen Jiu was right—Yue Qingyuan did not fucking deserve this.

The gentleman in blue! What was that? Yue Qingyuan would not explain? Absolutely correct, you get ten points! In the face of Shen Jiu’s distress, no explanation for his prolonged absence seemed good enough, especially not now that Yue Qingyuan was well-fed and dolled up and so close to the seat of power. As far as he was concerned, he’d failed Shen Jiu; there was no fixing the past, only the things he could secure for Shen Jiu going forward. He would not be losing track of Shen Jiu again though, that he vowed. He may not be a hero, but he would never again not be there when Shen Jiu needed him.

Scholarly looking person in the front row! Hm, so you believed the best way to capitalize and build on the emotional valence here would be to keep Shen Jiu’s sense of betrayal, probably have Shen Jiu reveal he worked under the House of Shen and have Yue Qingyuan eagerly volunteer to aid in Shen Jiu’s cause? And that there would be something delicious and true about Shen Jiu being the fake white lotus to everybody but the Crown Prince, the most high stakes character you anticipated needed to be fake-white-lotused the most? Oof, unfortunately no points for you, because Shen Jiu actually decided to lovingly stroke Yue Qingyuan’s face after the slap and pivot into the but I know you must’ve had your reasons part of the script that nobody asked for or wanted! Like what even was the point of setting up the perceived betrayal then, hah?!

Emo-styling person with the cat ears, what do you have to say? Perhaps that was Shen Jiu deciding to fake-white-lotus Yue Qingyuan as well, and maybe there was something to be salvaged in the one-way mirror setup of Shen Jiu thinking he’d successfully fooled Yue Qingyuan with his white lotus persona but Yue Qingyuan actually seeing the most ruthless and manipulative sides of him the whole time and was okay with it? Yes wouldn’t that be spicy, maybe have Liu Qingge walk away first upon seeing past Shen Jiu’s mask, only for Yue Qingyuan to declare he already knew? That would definitely be a viable path had Shen Jiu’s forgiveness not been wholly, diegetically, irrevocably, canonically authentic—thanks to the author-dada. No muss, no fuss, no plausible deniability left under all the pink bubble-sparkles and closeups of tear-filled, longing gazes. No points for cat ears. No point to any of this fertile backstory, because at the end of the day it was just two boys, one obtrusively big cliché.

Hence—circling all the way back—Shen Yuan’s dilemma. His complicated state of knowing but not actually knowing anything.

#also i do not fucking understand tenses if anyone wants to help me out #my fic #qijiu #jiuyuan #i think i wrote this in three chunks #each chunk on a single breath with bulging eyeballs #spot the line I'm most proud of #(it's the tofu one)#brain goes brrrrr #post panic attack at 3am cause one of my fish died el oh el #channeling all my panicked energy into SY this is fine

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angelhummel · 10 months

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top 10 klaine moments!! ❤️

hmmm okay doing these off the cuff, again in chronological order <3

if i can't pick the whole of 2x06 then i pick the moment where blaine goes with kurt to mckinley to confront karofsky. like 1) he met kurt five minutes ago and he's doing more to help him face his bullies than any of kurt's other friends (bc kurt can trust him in ways he can't trust his friends. sad) and 2) everyone's performances are just really great and it's a good scene man idk

baby it's cold outside. no surprise it's my fave christmas song from the show. it's just so cute and flirty and highlights their adorable chemistry before they're even a thing romantically

their first kiiiiiss. shocker <3 blaine's whole nervous speech to kurt, the hand holding, kurt's hand on the table, kurt's hand on blaine's face, his shocked glossy eyes staring at blaine when they pull apart, blaine's bashful little grin, kurt being left breathless but still flirty teasy, going in for a second kiss and smushing their faces together so hard. it's all excellent

prom queen!! again the whole thing but especially kurt's speech to blaine in the hall about how no one can touch what they have. kurt facing his fears by going back in and getting crowned and then blaine facing his fears by publicly asking kurt to dance. ugh they're so brave i love them so much

kurt gracefully bowing out of wss and giving blaine flowers to celebrate him. i know people wanna crucify kurt for making a face they didn't like in this ep BUT the important thing is that he gave blaine flowers and told him he deserved the part <3

their duet in 4x14. miles apart, broken up, still bust out a perfectly rehearsed duet like it's nothing. of course of course i love their flirtatiousness and their hookup but i also love anything that shows at the root of it all, these boys are FRIENDS and that's why their relationship is so amazing <3

the proposal. just what it MEANS for both of them and how far they've come to being scared of pda to having this huge extravagant over the top celebration of their love. kurt going from being in awe of the spectacle around them to just being zeroed in on blaine and so enraptured with his perfect speech. i love it

their fight in 5x16. again no one gets it but me and that's okay. it was a conversation that needed to happen both for their relationship and as a personal moment for each of them

the elevator scene in 6x05. see #6 about them still being friends etc. and as usual i cant mention this scene without praising criss*colfer and demanding they be given their flowers for the improv they did alksjflds

their kiss in 6x07. and the duet too just cause it's one of my faves but again back to #6 for that. i loveee their scene outside of rachel's house where they're still being all flirty and casual and it's just so easy for them and blaine kisses kurt bc why tf wouldnt he like it's muscle memory its instinct it's what they were meant to do!!! soulmates!! always and forever!!

#glee #klaine #kurt hummel #blaine anderson #top 10 #asks #my thoughts #cryscendo

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timomoe · 5 months

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Latvia for the character bingo!

I'm so glad you asked for Latvia. I LOVE Latvia.

Canonically speaking, Latvia has nightmares about Russia and the things he's done to him. But my hcs about these nightmares are that you can not go and comfort him when he wakes up from one, or if you realize he's had one. For anywhere from 15 minutes to an hour, Latvia will be in fight mode, and anyone he perceives will immediately be labeled as a threat to his hyperactive, terrified brain, and while he looks little and sweet (and he is), when he is in this state of absolute panic and horror, he will start swinging, oftentimes grabbing whatever is closest to him as a weapon, and he will not stop swinging until you're out cold. Once he snaps out of this mode and realizes he is safe, then you can go look after him and make sure he is ok, but not a second sooner.

His favorite flowers are lily of the valley. 1. Because they're lovely, cute flowers, and 2. They're deadly poisonous if consumed, and he likes keeping them around... Just in case.

Latvia is one of a handful of characters I headcanon to be autistic. It is where his inability to control his tongue and read the room stems from. He also struggles to maintain friendships bc of it, as he doesn't really process friendship decay. If you're his friend, you're his friend, regardless if you've spoken to him in the last year. He's not good at reaching out to others to start conversations, either.

I did not color the sketch in, but when I do paint Latvia, I draw him with washed out skin and dark circles under his eyes. In a way, this sort of symbolizes how his youth and childhood have been stolen from him, and that despite being one of the only children in the series, he looks much older than he is. It is due to stress and fear and hunger and overworking his entire life, which is awful and certainly must have affected him. In a more literal sense, tho, it's because he has really bad insomnia and just can not sleep well, no matter what he tries, leading him to look pale, tired, and sometimes even sick.

And like before this gets too sad, Latvia is not a mopey, tragic boy. He is actually rather happy. He wakes up every day and strives to make himself happy however he can. He prioritizes self love, self care, and recreation. He, this child, takes better care of himself than his older "siblings", Estonia and Lithuania, who are notorious overworkers who use work as a means of not being left alone with their thoughts for too long. Latvia does not do this. He goes on walks and sits in fields making flower crowns, he sings out in public while walking down the sidewalk, he is a published author, he writes silly little fantictions, he reads heaps of romance books, anything he thinks will make him happy - whenever he wants to. He does not let the opinions of others keep him from doing this, either. In his mind, he has struggled enough. He deserves his happiness. There is no reason why he should deprive himself of it. This isn't to say that he does not struggle with mental health. He does. But generally speaking, he manages it pretty well (probably bc he's the only country that's not too proud to go to fucking THERAPY/hj)

#aph latvia #hws latvia #hetalia latvia #i love him sm

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kiasnocturnality · 2 years

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Could I request something short with Alois where Reader brushes his hair? Maybe braids it, too, and adds some flowers to it? Cute n wholesome moment with sexy vampire bat boi?

Also a little flower crown or necklace when he's in bat form that's so cUtEEE

characters: Alois Leblanc

notes: OMG this was so fun to write, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! <3

The two of you were sitting under starlight in the gardens. Alois’ hair felt like silk between your fingers as you carefully brushed it out, all the way down to his mid-back with a silver-painted soft brush. You had once missed the warm kiss of sunlight against your skin when you sat outdoors but now its warmth waned in the face of the life that your love for Alois filled you with. Your fingers wove strands of his white hair between them, shining silvery in the moonlight, and you reached down to tuck little pansies between the braids, listening to Alois disjointed humming between the scratches of his pencil. You set the brush down and got up on your knees to press your chest to his back, wrapping your arms around him in an embrace and resting your chin on his shoulder.

“How’s the composition?” You hummed, glancing down to the lines of sheet music he was composing before pressing a kiss to his cool cheek. He turned his head to meet your lips with his own. One of his hands came up to cup your cheek, caressing your skin with his thumb as he began to hum the melody to you.

“Still in its rough stages, sunlight.” He replied after a while and you could have sighed as you smiled softly at him. A part of you still believed that he hypnotised you a little each time he used that nickname for you. It was so sweet, pure and unique to you and him. He set the sheets aside to turn to you some more, “How do I look?” He asked with a smile.

“Like the prettiest bat I know.” You replied with a giggle, fingers still threading through the loose parts of his hair.

“A bat?” He raised a white brow and suddenly you weren’t caressing his hair between your fingers anymore and were looking down at a little group of white bats, one of which clambered its way onto your lap and hugged your legs with its wings. You couldn’t help but awe at him and gently tap your finger against his snout before caressing your hand along his back, feeling the same softness of his hair in his fur. Other bats swarmed around your lap and you allowed them – allowed him – to clamber over you, hugging you with wings. You tried to pet as many of the bats as possible, cooing at how cute you were and fighting the urge to talk to them in a baby voice, knowing that this was still Alois and that would give him a very easy opportunity to tease you. As you gently tapped your finger against another one’s nose, he took your finger between his teeth, nipping you teasingly and not letting you go.

“Alois.” You gave the bat a look that told him to let go and he did as the bat taking up most of the space on your lap nuzzled against you, making you turn your attention to pet that one. You paused to pick up some pansies from the little pile beside you, threading them together into what would fit you as a bracelet. You set it down as a crown upon the bat’s head, lifting up another to press a kiss to the top of his head, letting him clamber onto your shoulder afterwards. You felt him nuzzle against your face and you turned your head up to the stars as you pet the crowned bat in your lap. The bats morphed into mist before Alois was sitting in front of you again, picking up the little flower crown from your lap before placing it onto your head with a little laugh.

He coaxed you to lay back on the blanket the two of you were sitting on, your head resting on his lap as he began to caress your face with pale, slender fingers. He had expected you to continue looking up at the stars but now you couldn’t tear your eyes from his face. “I love you.” You murmured as you looked up into his pale blue eyes that seemed to melt at your words, his thumb swiping across your lower lip as he gave you a gentle, fanged smile.

“I love you too, sunlight.”

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#✧･ﾟINTO THE FOREST #✩⋆ﾟALOIS LEBLANC #vampire oc #vampire oc x reader #vampire x reader #terato #terato x reader #monster boyfriend #monster oc #monster boyfriend x reader

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cryptidblossomd · 4 months

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Ignore me as I post my silly little story because I am insane

Errrm it's a god au thiggy? Of what ifs the Minecraft family was just deities LMAO...

Uhh also a Cw? I do mention dr**m but this has nothing to do with the actual dude. He is awful

A white light shined brightly as a tall figure came from it. Theseus’ form glowed for a second before he appeared in all his actual godly body. It wasn’t much different from the character he had just been playing as he modeled it after his actual looks after all. The golden locks and blue eyes that could rival the clear oceans and a slim figure that had slight muscle on it. The only difference is that instead of the normal one pair of wings “Tommy” had been known for Theseus had three pairs all as black as his parents.

Landing on his feet he blinked a few times, astonishment on his face “There is no way that green prick actually did it” his voice wavered a slight laugh in his tone.

“Afraid so Theseus” Kristin’s echoey voice rung out, her tone calm, a small smile on her face at the sight of her youngest son. Theseus turned to his mom with a look of anger on his face “MUM YOU SAW THAT PRICK!!? WHO THE FUCK DOES HE THINK HE IS??” Tommy growled smoke coming from his mouth “AND SAYING HE CONTROLS DEATH!!! WHO THE ACTUAL FUCK DOES HE THINK HE IS” Flames were now coming from the ground underneath Tommy’s feet. The ground turning into soft mud before immediately turning into obsidian. You see the smallest god here was in charge of all the elements in the three worlds; he could control Fire, Water, Air, and Earth. He was beyond angry now he didn’t mind the stupid green shit mocking him and maybe even his brothers but NO ONE talks about his mom like that. Theseus was furious, about to rain hell down upon that green fuck, but was soon cut short.

“Theseus the ground…” Kristin’s voice held no malice, just gentleness as she held kind eyes. The boy turned to his mother before looking down at the oasis before them “Oh….my bad mum..” His tone going soft but Tommy huffed, smoke coming out of his mouth but none of that anger was directed at his mother and they both knew that. Theseus spit in his hands, the spit a fiery red; lava he spat up the lava and used it to mold the now burnt-white space he and his family lived in. Kristin smiled at him “Thank you” She spoke the veil barely moving like she hadn’t even let air out her mouth.

Theseus just nodded as he now walked over to his mom and sat near her. “That fucking prick…I was just telling a joke stupid bitchboy can’t even handle that” Theseus growled. Soft chuckled left Kristin’s black covered lips “Mortals aren’t fond of our jokes now are they Toms~” You couldn’t see her face but Tommy felt the shit eating grin coming from her. “Ughhhh yeah yeah laugh it up, i thought it would be a fun one alright” Theseus puffed up his wings and threw himself back looking at his mom. Laugh she did, it was loud but also made no sound at all, his mom was always like that she basically had no presence. “Y’know I think it’s a cute name..it just fits” The goddess bend down to look at her son “What about making it your mortal name? I know you like your actual name but mortals don’t need to know that now do they”

Theseus opened his mouth to speak but suddenly another glow was in front of the duo. It turned a soft blue before the being split in two and then two boys with identical brown hair appeared. Appearing before them there stood Apollo and Pelios, Apollo had curly hair while on top sat a gold laurel along with his normal dark brown eyes. Pelios on the other hand also had those same curls but much longer hair with a deep blue flower crown, he had one brown eye and one icy blue. Apollo was the first to speak “Y’know Tubbo and Ranboo are freaking out over your death message” Apollo crossed his arms as Pelios waved him behind him. Theseus groaned once more “Oh there’s also that mum, them…they just AHHHRNSHSBD” he rolled onto his stomach and his wings fluttered nervously. Theseus has just completely ignored his older brothers, Apollo rolled his eyes and Pelios giggled “Tom…um Theseus you might want to go bad soon they and Dream are getting unstable. Dream isn’t happy staring at your limp body and sam….saw the messages and a-also isn’t happy…” Theseus groaned again “Mum why is trying to be human so hard..” The shapeshifter whined. Kristin just laughed again “I know my son but this is what you wanted” she hummed.

#dsmp #dsmp au #god au #usesage of greek code names #c!wilbur #c!tommy #c!ghostbur #c!kristin #cw: dream #Characters only

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demoiselettes · 1 year

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If your not doing match-ups you don’t have to do this!

Hi Nanako! It’s Yume, I’d to request a match-up. (I’m going to give you my irl appearance) Here’s some info about me:

~ I have short-ish brown hair and I have brown eyes

~ I have white skin (if you didn’t see my posts that show my hand or so)

~ I’m usually in oversized hoodies because I love them

~ I go by ‘Phi’ (I know my name is gonna get exposed or at least figured out)

~ I love hugs and cuddles

~ I like read, listen to music, and draw sometimes

~ My personality when I’m around people I don’t know; I’m really quiet and I only talk when I’m spoken to and I feel weird when I’m talking to someone I barely know

~ My personality when I’m around people I know/my friends; I’m really talkative and more happier

~ I like sleeping, playing with my sister, my plushies, and anything thing else that makes me happy and comfortable

~ I dislike loud noises, people against the LGBT community, racist and/or sexist people, getting up in the morning at an early time (but I don’t complain about it)

I think that’s everything I can put about me.

Also, I don’t care about who I get matched-up with, I just wanted to know who you would match me up with.

Have the nice day, Nanako! 💖💘💕💝💗💖💗💖💕💞💖💖

Eventide

I match you with you with Nezuko Kamado!

•The thing that did it for me, is you saying you love hugs & cuddles 🥺

•Nezuko loves showing affection to her loved ones and has no qualms submerging them with hugs

•Anytime you’re feeling down or really just minding your own business, she’s just jump on you and cuddle you, she’s a real cuddle monster

•Ahh nezuko would have no problem getting you to come out of your shell

•I assume you’d meet Tanjiro first, who’d then introduce you to Nezuko once he’s gotten comfortable with you

•Nezuko would pretty much rely on her brother’s opinions abt you to come up with her own opinions on you and lucky for you, Tanjiro seems to like you!!

•She would be pretty stiff at first, not really knowing how to approach you since you seem pretty timid and she doesn’t rlly understand how to get you to talk 😭

•In all honesty, it’d be after you’ve began opening up to Tanjiro that she’d be willing to spend more time around you

•You give off this super sweet and peaceful and familiar aura, one that Nezuko hasn’t felt in such a long time she can’t help being drawn to you

•Tanjiro definitely notices her being more comfortable around you and everytime he sees you giving her headpats, or her hugging you he dies a little of cuteness

•Most of the time spent with her is you ranting/ talking while occasionally utters little ‘mm’ or ‘hmp’

•You like sleeping? Nezuko too! you both take the longest fucking naps together and sometimes ppl have to poke you both to see if you’re alive she just rlly loves snuggling up to you

•See, Nezuko would probably have some level of experience with sewing dolls for her younger siblings, and she might just do that for you if she picks up on your penchant for plushies!! She might make ones that look like you and her

•She’s so in awe everytime you draw, she just stays by your side and stares at the paper with wide eyes (she’s pretty clumsy at it herself)

•She’d probs get angry at Zenitsu for being too loud if it bothers you and i cannot tell you how jealous that boy is of you 💀

•Also, don’t be surprised if you wake up covered in flowers braided in your hair/ flower crowns, she found out you look so pretty in them 🥺

#sorry this took me so long yu :(#nan’s eventide.#nezuko kamado matchup #nezuko kamado

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phanfictioncatalogue · 8 months

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Flowers Masterlist

A Bouquet of Love (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Phil is a florist sick of his usual schedule. When a new bakery opens across the street, the new baker brings everything he's ever wanted and more to his life.

amaryllis (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: "Amaryllis," Phil explained, showing Dan the flower. Dan spun it between his finger, staring at it in awe. "It represents pride." "Huh," Dan grinned at it, "It's my favourite yet."

In which Dan has to wed Princess Alice when he would much rather marry her brother, Philip.

A Single Orange Rose - phan-panda

Summary: Phil wonders who keeps sending him a bouquet of orange roses each week, but when he finally meets up with the mysterious admirer will it change things forever?

Blossoming Love - dxnhowell

Summary: Pastel!Dan basically runs a flower shop by himself. Shy!Phil comes into the shop and orders some flowers. He’s quickly attracted to Dan and keeps coming back to the shop. Eventually, a friendship blossoms.

Bluebells - botanistlester

Summary: Dan just really wants to put flowers in Phil’s hair.

calla lillies & sunflowers (ao3) - whiskers (robertmontauk)

Summary: What the fuck?

A long-stemmed flower - just one, who the fuck only buys one flower? - taped to the front of his locker, with a small piece of paper wrapped around the stem, right underneath where the petals end.

(or: dan gets flowers, because he deserves them.)

Flowers - phillestatos

Summary: Dan moves in to Manchester to study Law at University. Phil is his neighbor who happens to own a flower shop and he likes to flirt with him via flowers. The only frustrating thing is that Dan has to google the meaning of each flower and the boy can’t take a hint.

Flowers (ao3) - phanburnhamizzard

Summary: Dan and Phil are moving to a new apartment. Dan leaves to return the moving van and Phil fixes a dinner for the both of them. When Phil sets out the plates, he is surprised to find a big bouquet of flowers. Then, there is a twist :)

Green (ao3) - your_starless_eyes

Summary: Flowers. What an underappreciated gesture of kindness.

he kept tulips in the kitchen (ao3) - gremlinhours

Summary: dan doesn’t know if he’ll ever be enough for anyone, but in the meantime, he tends to his garden, unminding of the world.

phil works at his favourite flowershop.

I lilac you (ao3) - Grab_My_Assbutt

Summary: for the tumblr prompt that Phil’s a shy Tattoo artist who has a crush on the florist across the street.

Miss Annie’s Flowers (ao3) - theoreoqueen

Summary: Dan hates sunflowers, but he really likes the cute guy at the flower shop.

Of Paparazzi and Succulents - botanistlester

Summary: Actor!Dan is running away from a mob of fans when he runs into a flower shop. There, he meets a quirky florist who has an absurd liking towards succulents, seeming to think they have feelings of their own.

Pink and White (ao3) - kay_okay

Summary: Tiny pink blossoms are scattered around him, over him in haphazard patterns from the light wind. One sits in the center of his forehead, two against the crest of his collarbone, a handful tossed onto his chest. A line of the flowers nestle in his brown curls, a half-circle crown that loses a bit of its shape when Dan stirs.

(Poison) Ivy (ao3) - jkjm191029

Summary: Some beds of roses also have thorns.

(A song fic about 2012!phan based off ‘Ivy’ by Frank Ocean)

sunflowers (ao3) - spaceandvinyls

Summary: dan has bad allergies and it’s the sunflowers in phil’s yard that are causing them.

The Daisy (ao3) - phangate

Summary: Dan and Phil add a new member to their family: a cactus named Daisy

valentine's flowers (ao3) - softnerds

Summary: Dan has an affinity for flowers, and Phil decides to try being romantic for Valentine’s Day.

Violets Are Blue (ao3) - lamphouse

Summary: There’s a boy who buys flowers from him. Dan’s a florist, so it makes sense. A lot of people buy flowers from him. But there’s not a lot who buy flowers as frequently as this boy does, and even less so that buy flowers for him.

Yellow Roses (ao3) - FoxyAtlas

Summary: Dan has a wife who just loves the bouquets of flowers he keeps getting for her. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know about the attractive florist who sends hidden messages with each bouquet that her husband might just be falling for.

#phanfictioncatalogue #phanfiction #phanfic #phan #masterlists #flowers #flowers masterlist

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