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80pairsofcrocs · 2 years

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baby scarab || 53

@yikesitskennawrites - Rough idea of a chapter thing (my dude, I just woke up from my post dinner nap so excuse me): Khonshu uses his god powers to kind of play puppet with y/n and make them fight the moonboys for funsies. Y/n has zero control in their actions and the boys don't want to hurt her so when Y/n comes back to reality (because they aren't aware of it, kind of like blacking out and coming to) y/n finds the boys beaten up because they didn't want to lay a hand on her.

I love your series :) <3

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anon - For baby scarab in maybe one of the chapters moonboys found out reader can play guitar or an instrument or like the drums and there all super shocked bc when she lived alone she had some free time to try something diff so she's kinda good

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@r4tch1ld - Khonshu and y/n watching two birds fight over scrap and being like,...who's gonna win?

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A/N : pls read the announcement!!

masterlist - marvel masterlist - series masterlist

A/N : THERE IS NO MORE SCHEDULE, IM SORRY also thank you all sm for the support and requests :)))

please enjoy, and don't be shy if you want to be in the taglist, just ask <3, sorry for the long wait

pairings : steven grant x (platonic)reader, marc spector x (platonic) reader, khonshu x (platonic)reader, jake lockley x (platonic)reader

TW : medicine (pills), spidey stuff, mentions of violence, language, fighting, nothing else really, crack, let me know if i missed anything.

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it was two in the morning.

how do you know that? it's because you're wide awake.

your migraine has ceased, and now you were just bored.

you would get up and go do something but steven had an arm around you since you ended up falling asleep with him.

and tiktok could only do so much before you got too bored of it.

"spiderling! get up" you hear khonshu whisper shout from the now open window.

"why?" you whisper back, looking back to steven to make sure he was still asleep.

"your friends are quarreling" he leaves back to what you assumed was the roof.

you roll your eyes and look to steven, who was still sound asleep.

you decide you follow khonshu, so you carefully move stevens arm from around you, replacing yourself with a pillow.

you slip out of the bed and watch as steven cuddled a bit deeper into the pillow, making you smile.

making your way to the open window, you start hearing crows cawing at each other.

that makes you smile even wider.

you peek out the window and shoot a web up the brick wall outside, slipping out of the window and pulling yourself up to the edge of the short wall.

you pull yourself over the roofs edge, seeing khonshu perched on one of the huge vents and looking down at something that you can't see yet.

you curiously and quietly approach to see that khonshu was looking down at two crows.

and they were fighting over what looked like half a slice of pizza.

you chuckled, alerting khonshu of your presence. he jumped when he realized you were there.

"still a damn shadow" he mumbles and moves over so that you could crawl up to sit next to him on the vent.

"yeah, love you too buddy" you deadpan, watching the crows fight over the food.

it only takes another three seconds for you to talk again. "who do you thinks gonna win?" you ask khonshu and he tilts his head and hums.

"the one on the right" he decides, and you nod.

"yeah i had my bets on him too. his names charlie" you start. "the other one is elden" you add, and khonshu nods.

the two of you sit in silence, watching the crows until khonshu is the one to break the silence.

"i have a question" he states and you look to him to urge him to continue.

"it was many moons ago but.. i saw something when you and your parents were flailing about in the water" he begins to explain, and you make a face at the wording.

"yeah? what was it?" you ask, getting the idea of what he was trying to say.

he was referring to when you and your parents went to the beach.

"it's about you" he continues as you furrow your brows. "i noticed.. scars. on your back. i'm surprised none of the idiots said anything with how attached they are to you" he finishes and you take a breath.

"..how many did you see?" you question hesitantly.

"four"

"shit" you mutter. "did you tell them?" khonshu doesn't move or answer you verbally, but just by the way he was staring at you gave you your answer.

"khonshu i know you want to help but i really didn't want them to know about those" you start and he looks back down at the birds.

"i didn't want to explain how i got them yet" you ended quietly.

"then i apologize, child" he says a bit quieter, and you can tell by the tone of his voice that he meant it.

you just sigh tiredly and run a hand down your face. "it's fine" you mumble and you both go back to watching the crows.

"i'll tell you who wins in the morning. you should go back to bed" khonshu says to you quietly and you look at him in surprise.

"since when do you care if i get sleep?" you question is all seriousness.

"in my defense, you are cranky when you're tired" he says simply and you nod.

"fair enough. i'll see you tomorrow. night" you hop off the vent and make your way to the edge of the roof, ready to jump back in through the window.

"sleep well, little spector" is the last thing he says before you disappear back into the apartment.

you close the window after you get back inside, to see that steven was awake, and patiently waiting for you.

"i'm sorry, khonshu wanted to show me something" you apologize and steven gives you a tight lipped smile.

"that's alright, just try to get back to sleep" he says in a hushed voice and you nod, laying back down to have steven bring the blankets up to your chin, pressing a light kiss to your head before laying back down himself.

now that's what you would call an under reaction.

if this was marc, he would've lightly scolded you then order you to get back to bed, and steven would've given you some kind of lecture.

but this time he didn't, and you had no clue as to why.

do you just went back to sleep, half expecting to get a lecture in the morning.

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"you need your sleep, kid it's non negotiable" marc shakes his head at your pouting figure.

instead of steven, it was marc. which is so much worse since he doesn't sugarcoat anything.

"well my crows were fighting. and khonshu even said that charlie won" you argue and marc raises an eyebrow at you.

"y/n i'm not joking around" marc says sternly and you look down at your lap, fidgeting with your fingers.

"you need to get at least 8 hours-"

"8 hours? marc-"

"don't interrupt me. you think we don't notice every time you leave, but we do. and we always trust you to come back but you need a better sleep schedule now that schools starting soon" he explains and your eyes widen at the last part.

"school? it's already the end of august?" you ask and marc nods.

"shit" you mumble, which earns you a stern look from marc.

"as i was saying" he begins again. "that also means no more arachnid" you scoff.

"that's not fair" you whine and he just shakes his head.

"i know but you have to finish high school, this is your senior year it's the most important" he reasons and your eyes drift to the open window across from where you were both sitting at the kitchen table.

"don't even think about it" you hear jake warn and you sigh, looking away from it.

"oh please, just let the girl be" khonshu makes himself known.

"no, idiot. this is to make sure she has a shot at a normal life" marc defends himself.

"no. she's going to be bored now" khonshu argues back and looks towards you with determination.

"and if you can't see that this is what she really wants to do then i'll do it for her" he stalks over to you, making you get up from your seat in alarm, marc coming towards the both of you as well.

"khonshu wait-" you hold our your arm towards him to stop his movements.

he just sighs. "i apologize little spector, you won't feel a single thing" he rushes in saying, moving to poke you in the center of the chest with the tip of the crescent on his stick.

nothing seemed to happen after that.

or so you thought.

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third pov

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y/n raises an eyebrow at khonshu, as nothing happened when he poked her with his stick.

marc let out a breath of relief until y/n froze in place, her eyes glowing a bright white for a second before her suit formed onto her.

marc panicked, causing jake to front out of habit.

"khonshu what in the absolute fuck is wrong with you?!" steven exclaims from where he was watching in the mirror hanging next to jake.

khonshu only answered by making y/ns head tilt to the left, right before making her shoot a web out at jake, sticking his arm to the wall.

y/n was in a dream like state, not able to control her own body.

and another thing, she wouldn't be able to remember anything that happened while khonshu played puppet with her.

jake easily ripped his arm from the wall the moment y/n started towards him.

jake wasn't stupid, he knew what khonshu was doing.

now, the bird was planning on fighting them. but only in the way that y/n would.

he dug through her brain to see what kind of fighting moves she used, so all he was really doing was using her body for things she has already done.

khonshu in all honesty wanted to help. he was always stuck up and quite frankly a cranky bitch, but seeing as marc was being unfair he had to do something.

and he knew that not a single one of his avatars and would ever lay a hand on y/n.

even if she was attacking him.

and he keeps being proved right.

she was swinging at jake every moment she could, while he just blocked her fists and tried to lead her away from anything that could possibly hurt her.

but the kick to the shin followed by a punch to the nose made them all finally surrender.

jake had a hand up to block y/n from going any further to which khonshu gave up his short control on the girl.

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second pov

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you blink a few times in confusion, trying to remember when you walked across the room and asked khonshu for your suit.

and that's when you noticed the man in front of you, with a now bleeding nose with a hand out towards you in defense.

you gasp at the sight, your hood and mask disappearing from your face as your eyes widen at the scene.

jake put his hand down, noticing how it seemed like you were back.

"oh my god- what just happened?!" you cover your mouth with both of your hands after seeing the blood drip from jakes nose and onto his shirt.

you rush to the kitchen to get a small towel and running it under water before going back to jake who was now just sitting on the floor.

he didn't know how to explain what had just happened, so he simply stayed quiet while you sat down on the floor as well, adjusting yourself so that you were sitting comfortably on his lap.

after getting all the blood cleaned up, you were just holding the towel to his nose to stop the bleeding.

"i just blacked out and now i'm in my suit, can one of you explain?" you ask into the air and jake sighs, bringing a hand up to brush a strand of hair from your face.

"to put it simple, that bonehead possessed you and you may have broken my nose" he shrugs and tears gather in your eyes.

"i did that..?" you trail off and jakes eyes widen before moving to comfort you.

he needed to stop you from crying, basically.

one time you were upset about god knows what, and jake happened to be the one fronting.

you cried into his chest for like an hour while he just stood there not knowing what to do exactly.

that was more stevens thing. comforting you, that is.

jake tried his best, he's still learning how to 'parent' and all that.

"princesa, it's not your fault. it's khonshus, and i can barely feel it" he shrugs and you see his eyes wander all over your face until furrowing his brows at something.

"and it appears that your nose is still broken too" he points out.

shit.

"what? no it's not" you wave him off.

you completely forgot you broke your nose when your dads almost died.

that night that you murdered that man in cold blood.

shaking your head, you get rid of the memory and keep the towel pressed against jakes nose.

"what did i do?" you try to change the subject, and jake just guides your hand down, taking the towel off his face.

"nothing, just let me fix your nose, hm?" he offers and you frantically shake your head.

"it's fine- i really don't-" jake holds your face still and puts a hand up in surrender.

"listen, i'd rather hurl myself off a building than hurt a single pelo en tu bonita cabeza" he assures you and you just sigh.

"is it gonna hurt though?" you ask and he simply doesn't answer, moving both of his hands to clasp them together over your nose, making sure you weren't going to move to much.

"you ready?" jake asks and you just squeeze your eyes shut, giving him his answer.

"alright, i'll do it on the count of tres" he starts and you tense up.

"uno" he squeezes your nose a bit tighter.

"dos" and then there's a sting and a sickening 'crack' before jake takes his hands away from you.

your eyes watered as you gaped at jake who had an unapologetic look on his face.

"you said on three! you ass!" you exclaim, getting off of him while he just chuckles, staying on the floor until steven decides to take over to get up himself and follow after you.

you were in the bathroom, poking at your now non crooked nose, and seeing steven walk in behind you.

"tell jake he's a bitch" you wipe your watery eyes, as you see jake shake his head in the mirror.

"jake can hear you" he says and you chuckle.

"here, how about we forget about all this and go to town, how's that sound?" steven offers and you nod.

"sounds great, just give me five minutes" you nod to yourself.

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you and steven left the building ten minutes later, due to marc taking over the body and having to fix their own nose before going out.

they couldn't believe they forgot to bring up the fact you'd broken your nose days before.

and now, you and steven were walking contently down the sidewalk, just browsing at all the items in the windows.

and it was one that caught your eye, a f/c guitar sitting brand new in the window.

steven noticed how you halted in your steps for a moment, so he guided you inside without a word.

"steven wait-" you started before seeing all the different instruments inside the shop.

steven simply smiled and followed you as you wandered towards where the guitars were.

you were lost in your own little world as you just stared ahead, running your fingers along the base of one of the guitars that are set up for anyone to use.

"you play?" steven asks when you turn back to him and you nod with a smile.

"i had a lot of free time" you shrug and he nods.

"can we see?" steven questions and you make a face.

"i don't know.." you trial off and you hear both marc and jake start complaining.

"oh come on, we didn't even know you played" marc starts.

"si, why didn't you tell us?"

"because it's embarrassing" you mutter and steven just shakes his head.

"no it's not, is anything it's impressive" he assures you and you just sigh.

he darts his eyes from the guitar to you, so you roll your eyes picking it up and sitting down on the empty chair next to it.

there was a small container or guitar pics on the table next to the guitar stand, so you just waited a second as steven moved a chair over next to you.

you were only doing this because there was literally nobody else in the shop, only the cashier who was listening to music with airpods.

steven had a small smile on his face, watching as you adjusted the guitar so that your arm was resting comfortably, so that you could play whenever you wanted to.

you just decided to play the beginning of 'sweet child o' mine', just in a more quiet and mellow way.

steven watched in amazement as you expertly moved your fingers, holding down the correct strings at the right times, marc and jake staying quiet as to not distract you.

you finished it up after a second and put the guitar back on the stand, and the pic back in the container like you never even picked it up in the first place.

"oh sweetheart, that was amazing" steven helps you up, giving you a quick side hug and a smile.

"thank you" you murmur.

"no really, we had no idea" marc breaths out.

"well, now you do" you shrug and keep looking around with steven.

"is there anything else you're hiding from us?" marc asks dramatically, referring to the instruments in the shop.

you just give steven a look, knowing marc could see it.

"maybe" is all you say before moving on to walk forward again.

the day started rocky and ended the opposite.

marc and you decided you can only be arachnid if you aren't failing any of your classes once school starts, and if you promised to be careful.

oh, and also only on weekends.

being arachnid meant you had to get at least 7 hours of sleep each night, no exceptions or excuses.

you agreed of course, especially because khonshu took over your body and broke jakes nose with it.

he was fighting for you, i guess so it works.

you also had a great time showing your dads that you could in fact play multiple instruments, and they were all very impressed since they had no idea you had even touched one before.

now, you four were all in your little world the whole day.

that means none of you noticed someone following you on the sidewalk and watching you from outside the shop.

that meant you didn't know they also followed you home, and had an entire notebook where they had written every single time you left the apartment.

nobody noticed that they've been watching for a while, not even khonshu.

nobody knew when they were going to strike.

and not even your spidey sense could warn you for what's about to come.

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A/N : omfg im so so sorry it took so long and ITS STILL SHORT

anyways, i hope you liked it and ill see you hopefully in a few days :)) ily all sm

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reidsbookclub · 1 year

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hi grecy! i can't stop thinking about work rn, it's so hard to separate and not think about all day (especially when i'm trying to sleep soon) so i've come to bug you

i have a hc/fic idea: spencer learning to love physical affection bc reader/s.o.'s main love language is physical touch. like maybe at first he's hesitant and not the one initiating the touching, deciding that it's best if she seeks him out because he has no clue how to. but eventually he's so touchy. like she can't pass by him without spencer grabbing her by the waist for a spinning kiss or holding hands while walking or thighs touching on the couch. i am also a firm believer that spencer's favorite cuddle position is with his head in her lap and their legs going in the same direction (if that makes sense). and he would love to get his hair played with and just eat up all the attention.

okay sorry for this ramble but i need something else to think about instead of work stress

hiii Rosie!! ok ok bare with me this one is going to be a wild ride. PS: THANK YOU FOR THE DISTRACTION I really needed it.

The minute Spencer saw her walk into the BAU he knew she would be someone that he wanted around for a long time which is why he kicked himself for delivering his classic line the moment she walked up to introduce herself. "The number of pathogens passed during a handshake is staggering. It's actually safer to kiss." great job idiot now she'll think you are a weird nerd. As time went on it was clear to Spencer that this was one person that he always wanted to be around. Her laugh was a gravitational force that pulled him and he couldn't believe that she never rolled her eyes, or made a face when he was talking about something that interested him. He longed to have her in his arms, longed for the moment she ran his hands through his hair, he would even settle for having their pinkies intertwined during the debriefing of cases. But he knew that if he didn't like touch from other people, she might not either. Being the gentleman he is he silently longed for the day that she approached him with whatever ounce of physical touch she would give him. Even if by some weird happenstance, a rupture in time, a glitch his eidetic memory failed he would forever remember the first time he felt her caring touch. It was after a long, tiring case involving children. One whose lifestyle hit a little too close to home for Spencer, luckily it all resulted in a happy ending for the family but it took a toll on the team, especially on Spencer. Y/N could see the distraught, tired look on his eyes the minute they got on the plane so without a second thought she grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to the sofa. " sit now" she commanded and Spencer being too wonderstruck by her touch did as he was told. He never expected her to sit next to him but when she did he longed to just lay his head on her lap, even for just a millisecond. "want to talk about it?" she kindly asked, "no, im fine just tired" he replied. Spencer didn't know better but if he did he would've sworn that she whispered, "my sweet baby boy" Spencer could tell she was holding back from saying what she wanted to say so urging her with a nod she took a deep breath and said as she patted her lap, "come on, if anyone needs the sleep its you" So Spencer laid his head on her lap and fell asleep to the soothing rhythm of her breathing and her hand playing with his hair. After that day, rough case or not that became a routine for them. And it quickly let to them realizing that they just couldn't be apart. Every secret knee bump on the debrief room, thigh touching, or pinky intertwining was a silent I love you that they each hoped the other reciprocated. So, when Y/Nr walked into Penelope's kitchen one December afternoon and was greeted by a Spencer Reid wall blocked her way she couldn't help but blush by noticing the mistletoe Penny has strategically placed there. "Well here I thought my chocolate thunder would be kissing me today, yet its the Reids being more annoyingly cute" Confusion crossed both their faces, "the Reids?" they asked in unison. "Well, my sweets if you couldn't realize it by now the team has a bet going on for when you two finally get together so please kiss already." Penelope said laughing. "...so the Reids?" she asked blushing "shush future Mrs. Reid let me kiss you" Spencer said grabbing the sides of her head with both his hands and pulling her to him, adding after, "I knew I would marry you the minute I saw you, Im just glad I can kiss and hold you in public now and knowing you won't pull away." AN: ok idk if this is what you had in mind or not but this is what my brain came up with... now why cant I write my hw as fast as this.

#rosie✨#hiii babe! hope you have a good night #also hope you like this #blurbs/hc are fun to write #idk why I dont do them more.#spencer reid x fem!reader #spencer reid blurb

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elvisabutler · 1 year

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how many kids do professor presley and belle have? (I imagine 2 or 3) omg the part that really got to me is when he’s being absent and she’s worried sick! can we headcanon where maybe its months later and he gets sick again and doesn’t show up and she leaves right away and stays w him for two to three days despite him urging her to go to class? and when she’s pregnant he takes vitamins/eats better/goes on walks all bc he doesn’t want to add any stress on her by getting sick himself? i imagine by the time she graduates she’s already 3-4 months but it isn’t noticeable but they know. And he always assures her he isn’t going anywhere any time soon bc he has to be around to help her take care of their young ones

my main thought has always been four at least so you're not far off my dear sweet anon. and listen, that was always my way of trying to lean into the big daddy era elvis i set for the two of them. because he wasn't going to ever have a drug problem- in that he sort of nipped the one he developed in the army driving the tanks in the bud when he got back and found- well- that bit's a long story but suffice it to say so i don't detract from the point of this ask, i really just wanted something that had the effect of scaring belle and bringing them closer together. mildly unleashing her helpful nature that most people never really- bothered to relish in/get to really know about.

but we most certainly can headcanon that since she definitely would do exactly that. because she'd be in bed with him when he realized it was going to be a rough day, a bad day that would mean staying home and he'd try to kick her out of the bed to go to class only to have her tell him that she would be doing no such thing and honestly babying him and just trying to nurse him back to health/help him with whatever he'd need. finally manages to kick her out on that third day when he's like "goddamn belle, already feelin' loads better just go to class, ain't gonna die if ya leave me be for a few hours." and she of course smacks him in the chest for even the implication before you know- actually going to class. comes home to find him cooking a little tiredly but that's when she knows okay he's on the mend, he's fine.

and yes you're right about him taking better care of himself when she finds out she's pregnant. though he does start once she moves in since she's having none of this "him still living like a bachelor" bullshit let alone smoking as many cigars as he does/being as sedentary as he is. she gets why he has been but it's nothing she can't cure with a bunch of bullying all the pre med majors she knows. because even before she gets pregnant she just want him to be healthy for her. especially since he says and i quote. "belle, i might- i don't know if i can give ya kids." which makes the accidental pregnancy right before she graduates hilarious in hindsight.

as far as her first pregnancy goes since it's twins she shows pretty early despite not necessarily being on the thin side. so people know when she graduates and i'm saving the bulk of this for a headcanon post i got from another anon asking for more headcanons but she's going to eventually be teaching so she's immediately gonna be heading right back in to get some requirements sorted out so that she can take over an empty spot in the department. because nepotism or not elvis makes a case for her as do multiple other professors- not the ones she slept with mind you- that she'd do well as one.

basically anon i love you for this ask and you already basically get what i had planned out to be perfectly honest. i'm also truly and deeply delighted that him missing classes his as good as it did.

#( don't necessarily read into the gif usage it's kind of a visual idea of belle but you reader insert so not actually her. )#i just didn't wanna use an elvis pic or gif.#big daddy elvis #big daddy elvis fanfiction #ally answers asks #ally writes #professor presley #elvis presley #( did i need that tag. maybe not but still. )#seriously so delighted people liked my little fic series enough to want to know more about it.

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brick-a-doodle-do · 1 year

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Got any unnamed vampire AU hc's?

>:)

wilbur never was a HUGE fan of a blood-strict diet and liked to mix in other stuff with it (like mentioned in other asks he uses his bat form the most of his coven/family and because of his fruit bat morph he gets instincts that the species would), but he leans heavily on it after meeting tommy, and that's purely because he wants tommy to have more than fruit to eat. wil knows how scarce their cabinets are (since he's the youngest he still gets cravings his human self liked—don't get it wrong, the cravings are rare because 200 is a more juvenile state for vamps but when he does get them they're strong) and has complained about it before, but he's actively making sure that there's at least some type of snack for "himself" (by that i mean tommy) somewhere in the house. occasionally he'll "accidentally" live the fridge open on the rare occasion they get takeout :] wilbur has such big instincts for tommy, they're fun to play around with :D,,, and half of its like "oh this guy is tiny must feed and protect", and the other is "innocent human must protect"

i mentioned this before but pretty far down the line, tommy offers to sneak into blood banks to help the vamps :D wilbur is hesitant but techno and phil talk sense into it (by that i mean phil meets with tommy when he's out on a trip and gives him the okay because they NEED it and phil's 80% sure he can handle himself

my favorite bit from this au is techno and tommy's miscommunication (which they both find hilarious when they realize how wrong both of them were) where tommy's afraid of techno's teeth because he doesn't want to get eaten meanwhile techno thinks tommy doesn't want to be turned,,,

tommy has often brushes with death when he forgets he doesn't have wings or he doesn't have the anatomy to sleep upside down or he's just too uncareful while climbing vampires that aren't aware of their own strength! not a day goes by where he doesn't nearly fall from a cabinet and onto the floor bc of his lack of wings he thought he had

since wilbur's in his bat form so much (and because he's younger) it's easier for him to slip into the morph from strong emotions (its rare but it happens) so there's been plenty of occasions where wilbur'll be leaning on phil or techno and be so content that he accidentally shifts. this usually ends with wilbur just accepting it and falling asleep on their lap or shoulder

in addition to that bat!wilbur rides on phil & tech's shoulder a lot to avoid walking

in addition to THAT, tommy sees wilbur doing it and just adopts it as his new way to get around.

hostile time! angst!!! wilbur gets hostile the most, but it's not BAD BAD because a. usually he makes sure to have the recommended amount of blood (and if not that he at least reaches the minimum) and b. emduo (and down the line tommy) makes sure he's well fed,,,, BUT for the short period that he is hostile/feral, he's prone to snapping (running off of c!wilbur here) and definitely lashes out more than stays completely aggravated consistently. he's very irritable and quiet when he's not lashing out. it's basically just a game of say the right thing or die DFHDFAS

tommy, during this, sometimes picks the wrong thing! because my guy can't think before he speaks for the life of him! soo naturally even though wilbur has instincts over tommy (which numb the urge to physically harm him) he still raises his voice, touches a lil too rough, etc. etc.

ALSOO in this au, before a vamp becomes feral, they get really tired! kinda like a clueless "i'm conscious...but also not" state. so wilbur (also techno and phil on the rare occasion they get hostile) is overly touchy with tommy and marvels at his tiny body- it's like meeting him all over again. but also some concerning words slip, specifically about blood and turning tommy and just things that make tommy find a way out and back into the wall IMMEDIATELY until 1/2 of emduo steps up and regains his trust.

also along with this sleepy stage, techno's voices (which in this au pop up in the sleepy state mainly but also occasionally—if they do they pop up at random intervals but are LOUD and vicious—after he's become hostile) add to his instincts, but they take it a tiny step up. he gains a hunger, but not like his usual hunger for human blood or his occasional human cravings, more like whenever he sees tommy he knows that he is exactly what techno wants on his plate.

mmh this is a lot of wilbur i want to develop techno & phil a bit more!!!! hopefully i will soon 🤞

#brickquiries #anon brickling #unnamed vampire au #cw vore talk #long post !!!

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thg s&b au !!!

i am a normal and healthy person (lie) and the main thing i have thought about since i was 12 is the hunger games. i literally think about the hunger games no joke at least once a day at LEAST. i am trapped in a hell made by suzanne collins etc etc.

however what this means is i end up making a lot of crossover aus, and i don't mean ‘the hunger games characters and these other characters are bffs now’ i mean like. ‘if i put [insert media here]'s characters into the hunger games universe how would that work. how would they react? what would their games be like?’ and the same thing happened with the grishaverse after i watched the show with peter.

how the grishaverse characters would work in the hunger games is there's such a broad age range and i am so insistent about finding characters to fill all twenty-four slots in the games that i made it a quarter quell with the twist of ‘all the victors are going back into the games’ a la 75 in thg canon. the way this fic was going to work/is going to work if i ever get around the finishing it is is a wild alternating pov set up. so it starts with alina's pov, and then it goes to inej, and then dunyasha (important to note that all of these characters are from different districts) and so on and so forth until we've heard from one of the characters from each district. after that, we hear mal's pov, and then alexei, and then nicolai, and these three character's are alina, inej, and dunyasha's district partners. and so it does this extremely overcomplicated alternating pov thing until a character dies and then their pov is cut from the rotation. i stopped this partially bc i didn't know how to decide who won and partially because i didn't feel confident writing about characters i don't really know like tamar and nicolai (i haven't read shadow and bone and don't really want to bc i've heard it's not great). so i'll probably pick this back up after next season when i'm more familiar with those characters!

this got SO long but anyway here's wonderwall (nina's reaping pov)

per haskell is wearing a deep plum suit, and he holds nina's wrist with a scary kind of intensity that she rarely sees in him, his fingers steady and rough even after all these years out of the arena.

“you can't let him do it,” he growls, his voice low and serious. “you can't.” his eyes bore into nina's own, and she resists the urge to shy away. instead she matches his hard gaze with her own.

“let him do what, exactly?” she asks, voice hard and stubborn as ice, her chin jutting out the way [her mentor] tells her it does whenever she’s being obstinate.

they both know who per is talking about. kaz is the only person per would be begging nina to control.

“volunteer for me!” he snaps, his eyes wide and almost manic. “i know he'll want to. i just know it. and you can't let him do it.”

nina yanks her wrist out of his grip, and crosses her arms across her chest, suddenly hyper-aware of the amount of cleavage this dress shows. “first of all,” she says, “we don't know that you'll be reaped. and second of all, when has anyone ever stopped kaz from doing something that he wanted to do?”

there's a long beat of silence that nina doesn't know how to interpret, before a slow, almost maddening grin breaks out on per's face.

“that's why i picked him, hmm?” he asks, and nina can't tell if he's looking for an answer or not. he claps nina on the back suddenly, the grin still painted on his face like a madman. “so i suppose we will just have to hope that neither of us is the lucky one who gets reaped.”

and as he walks away, his footsteps the only sound on the stone reaping stage, nina can't help but chuckle quietly at the idea that the tributes this year are lucky.

lucky ones, indeed — they'd had the luck of making it out and now they were getting thrown back in to be slaughtered. all because some victors couldn't keep their chins up and smile when the president told them to.

well. nina would make them regret not being able to keep their pretty little mouth shut. after all, didn't anyone ever tell them snitches get their fucking throats slit?

#also i heard mal in the books is bad and i love mal in the show he is my dearest darlingest #he and alina are married in this au <3 which is fun until it's sad #per haskell and nina and kaz are all district two victors #this was so fun to talk about i haven't looked at this fic in a while and honestly it absolutely fucks #i had a hard time picking which scene i wanted to include here bc so many of the ones i wrote are very fun imho #grishaverse tag #fic tag #ask tag

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bluecookies02 · 3 years

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Shigaraki x Reader - stuff shig 2020

I just wanna love that man in every aspect possible it hurts🥺

I'll just bust a rough idea here since I'm too exhausted to write anything fully atm but at the same time...I want to stuff him

Warnings :p*gging/an*l, fingering, shiggy cûms fast and you fûcking know it. ( censoring stuff bc tumblr is acting up when I cuss )

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First to get shig into a mindset to allow you to touch him like that is a long process.

You need to work really hard to break off the stigma of having stuff up your asś as smth weak and to also get him to let go and see how not being in control can actually feel.

It would probably start w really soft fûcking, riding him or making him cûm times on end as you praise how good he's being for you😇

Worship and take care of this sweetheart, he needs to know he's the best and that he's making you feel good too!

To actually get to the real topic, you'd have to mention it or he'd have to see it or hear it somewhere.

If you end up saying something you'll have to dance around it a bit. Give an option and not put pressure on it. Just let him know that it's something you'd be willing to do to him.

Buy a strap on and accidentally leave it somewhere you know he can find it.

So he'll start googling. How it feels, prep for it, is it a common thing or is his girlfriend crazy? He'll end up searching up preparation and tips, suddenly having a newfound interest.

He'll "ask" by pushing the strap on in your hands one night. That's as far as his voicing out will go.

So that's how it all starts, and you're now knuckles deep in his aśs and stroking his cøck while he desperately holds your fingers against his prostate.

It feels so good, his nails digging into your arm so you don't dare pull your fingers out. His legs are spread wide and he feels so vulnerable under your gaze. He tries to fix that by talking and blabbering a lot.

He's really bossy, telling you how he wants it and how bad he needs it at the same time. Once he's close to cûmming he'll drool all over his own hand that he can't stop biting, trying his hardest not to moan and mewl.

Get down to his ear and tell him how good he's taking you and how thankful you are that he's letting you do this. Slowly pull his hand away and place your lips over his so that the shame of crying for you doesn't swallow him up on the first try.

"Are you sure you want to try it?" you need to check, because his eyes are glossy and his legs are shaking as he urges himself to calm down.

He'll pull you down before sitting both of his legs on each side of your hips, his head placing in the crook of your neck.

You reach your hand down to help him guide himself, smoothing out your palm across his back. He won't look at you, he'll just end up huffing and groaning against your skin, wiggling his hips while you hold him down, not letting him move too soon out of his pure stubbornness.

He already has his fist around his côck, stroking it between your hot bodies, biting the inside of his cheeks when you start picking up the pace.

He's so ashamed, feeling the knot in his stomach begin to tighten already, the feeling of the large toy stretching him out like that making him feel something he never felt.

You can feel your pûssy throbbing around the straps, instinctively rutting your hips harder so that you can chase your own high too. Hot spurts of cûm splash against your chest pretty quickly, the trembles of his body sends you over the edge at the same time, your head leaning back, your arms tangling in his locks as you ride it out.

He moves to look at you, your eyes half lidded and your mouth slightly parted as you pant.

When he sees how into it you are and how you still equally lose yourself when he pounds your pûss later on, he realizes that nothing really changed and that he's still the same < 3

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Maybe a Matchup for the event if it's still open please? 👉👈

16 INFP-T And a Matchup for Haikyuu please!

Hobbies : I'm into drawing and singing at the very moment and I like writing, reading and Cosplaying too! And I play some sports too, like Volleyball (Haikyuu made me play it -) and golf too! And sometimes I sing out of nowhere and like to goof around with people who knows me well enough. And somehow I play a lot of vide games and mobile games as well, which I have too much hobbies that it made me tired, yet happy. And I design stuffs too, i had a dream to be a designer some day but my parents doesn't approve.

Likes : I likes aesthetic things and somehow buys them without thinking, and I kinda like staying up late. Texting online friends, and my sleep schedule is never healthy. Sometimes when I feel the urge to play sports I play it out of nowhere too, but somehow tends to push myself a little too hard and sometimes ended up injured. I like the feeling of comfortable silence too, or sitting with someone who you trusts and binge watching 9-10 anime episodes per night. But I like to chat too, sometimes when I feel evicted I can't even hold my mouth, I'd spill most things easily. And I like the feeling of being guided too, like riding a bike knowing if you fall someone will be there to catch you. (you acn tell how I have my ways with words bc look now I'm poetic out of nowhere)

Dislikes : Like going to the party knowing that you'll have to make new friends? ASKAGSJA Na I really hate changes, like I know life has to change but I couldn't handle everytime that thibvs were thrown my way and I will have to accept it and live. And I don't like people who judges others just because appearance, I have my own personal experience bc my eyes make my look like someone who's trying to pick a all the time so people somehow avoid me. And somehow I get anxious easily so being in foreign place or staying away from where I feel safe makes me scared.

What I look for in a partner : Someone who accepts me being who I am not the front I try to put up. And knows that sometimes I'm not the best. And maybe caring and sometimes goofy too. (sometimes being with a too funny people drains my social meter real fast tho) And someone who feels like home, and could give me inspiration and be my muse when I lack of inspiration. And has a warm and domestic aura, like warm and fluffy blanket?? Okay my descriptions are stupid I know And someone who's not forcing and sometimes knows my limits when I'm tired or sad and doesn't expect me to be happy 24/7. And maybe someone who's not to quiet nor too loud, I don't like people who listens but doesn't say a word but like a person who asks and comment occasionally. And people who are down to earth and sometimes ask me to do stupid things together. Like go eat Mcdonald at 3 am. Or texting puns at midnight. And sometimes could push me out of my comfort zone and help me to say no when I don't dare to. And keep my self degradation and insecurities at bay when I'm feeling stressed. And don't think I'm a casino owner or something when I wear a mask and look at them, or maybe they could laugh about random facts about me or them for literal 3 hours. And I don't like rough people tho -

THANKS A LOT ;W; HOPE YOU GET A LOT MORE FOLLOWERS!

Have great day and stay safe! 💜

Sorry this took a while I got off tumbler for the day but I'm back now!! For haikyuu I match you with Asahi!!

Random head cannons:

Asahi loves to stay up and watch shows with you but because he's used to his volleyball schedule, he usually ends up accidentally falling asleep sometimes.

Asahi usually acts goofy in front of you only because he feels like he can be himself in front of you all the time.

First date:

Asahi would get fast food with you in the middle of the night and take you to watch the stars while you two talk.

music playlist:

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