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#but these hc just make what happened after the second war with the three of them so much more tragic
olivegardenhunter · 17 days
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The sannin as normal childhood friends who have sleepovers and play games in the forest and bond over liking "gross" animals
anon thank you SO much for this mental image. you have made my very miserable assignment-filled day. I have many thoughts about the sannin and baby sannin being inseparable best friends who were just normal kids make up about 90% of them. here's some hc I have about that (sorry for the massively long post, I'm a yapper at heart)
yes absolutely. I like to think of the sannin as misfits who never fit in anywhere else except with each other. there's so many different reasons for this. we know they became genin at age 6. if this makes them the exception, rather than it being the normal practice for a village in tumultuous times, then this must have meant each of them were prodigies in their own rights in the academy (yes, even Jiraiya I'd say, though I'd suspect his was more a case of recognised potential rather than showing any obvious prodigal talent from the get-go). this is further reinforced by the fact the third hokage became their sensei. I doubt the hokage would've taken up any random group of genin as his students. if this is the case, can you imagine how difficult it must've been for them to make friends with others, their age or otherwise? not only would it be hard to relate to their other peers cause of the age and probably ability gap, but I'd imagine people would've found them downright intimidating! all this, along with all their individual personality which, if their 6 year old selves were anything like their 50 year old selves, would've meant the little baby sannin would not have been anyone's first choice of friends.
so I'd imagine each of them being a bit of loners in the academy. then they get put in a team together. recognise they each stick out like a sore thumb from everyone else, but have all of the above common ground. their personalities are difficult for each to get used to initially, but once they do, these three super super super quickly become absolutely inseperable. to call them family would've been a serious underestimate of their relationship imo.
anyway this is all a long winded way of saying YES they're absolutely those regular childhood best friends who have sleepovers and hang out and play games. I imagine that tsunade grew up with a massive family in a massive loving home. direct contrast to orochimaru who's an orphan and, I imagine jiraiya is an orphan too (hence no canon last name). therefore, the senju compound is typically the designated sleepover venue.
the senju compound has mito, and nawaki, and depending on what your hcs are, would have tsunades parents, and I'd think they'd still effectively live like royalties even if the first and second are dead. (hashirama and tobirama wouldn't be around anymore by the time the three became genin I think, because (and someone correct me if I'm wrong) hiruzen would've already been hokage when he took on the three of them as his students, meaning tobirama would have already passed)
jiraiya and orochimaru just being at awe at the way tsunade lives and just how lively her house is and tsunade is just happy to have kids her age at home with her that just gets her cause her parents always nag her about training and chores, mito still treats her like a baby even though she's already a Shinobi that can take care of herself damn it!, and nawaki is so young he's so boring and sometimes gets annoying. so she always convinces her fellow teammates to come over to her house to practice and train, to babysit nawaki with her, to be the test dummy for try out this new jutsu or technique she's learning, and anything else that she insists she cannot do alone and needs them to be there with her
until suddenly it's already dark and oh her teammates can't possibly walk home all alone at this hour and besides my mum's making dinner and it's your favourite jiraiya and she'd scold me if I didn't offer some to you guys and orochimaru, mito found some sort of old scroll that uncle tobirama wrote about a new jutsu that she wants your thoughts on and besides, we have to meet sensei soooo early tomorrow for our mission and the training ground is closer from my house anyway, and you guys are just trying to get out of the bet we made and that's cheating y'know! and and and suddenly the senju compound just so happen to always have a few sets extra clothes and pyjamas that just so happened to be orochimaru and jiraiya's size and hey oro, raiya, look! it's got toads and snakes! and it matches mine! and the adults always just so happen to have two extra plates set at the table during meals, and the house just so happens to always be stocked up with both her teammate's favourite snacks, and orochimaru and jiraiya can suddenly enter the senju compound at any time of the day, with or without tsunade, and are greeted joyfully by the household's residents who had started nagging at them about training and chores and picking up after themselves, and mito is treating them like babies even though they're fully trained shinobis! and nawaki is being sooo annoying today and damn it, why isn't tsunade home yet? we agreed to train at 3!
(the three of them never quite notice that jiraiya or orochimaru's unannounced visits to the senju compound never trigger any of the seals that are activated by the presence of non-senju, non-family chakra in the compound. they never quite notice that the anbu guards at the front never give jiraiya and orochimaru any of the trouble or scrutiny that any visitors or guests to the senju compound are always subjected to, and the guards merely let them in with a slight bow of their heads, the same way they would to tsunade, or mito, or her parents.)
the only other times the sleepover isn't at tsunade's place is when there's a thunderstorm and orochimaru insists he needs to spend the night at his apartment because he tells them that last time the storm was this bad, lightning had struck a branch that smashed through his apartment that, if he wasn't already there and was even a little slower, would have destroyed the very few things his parents had left him that he so carefully keeps in a chest and he cannot ever take the risk that that would ever happen again he lost his power and his food went bad in his fridge, and c'mon tsu, you know oro not-so-secretly has a fear of thunder! don't you remember what happened last time at that mission where we were camping? we can't possibly let him spend the night alone at his house!
(later on when they're older, they'll come to find that jiraiya's new jonin apartment will become the new designated sleepover venue as jiraiya begins bringing back questionable sake from his missions that they were definitely too young to be having that he could not have possibly obtained that legally, and mito started banning them from playing card games at the senju compound when she noticed her granddaughter's tendency to lose her entire pay packet in a single game was becoming a bit too familiar to her... like a certain husband of hers' gambling habits that she had tried so hard to make sure wouldn't get passed on to the grandchild who the man had unwittingly taught said card games to at the age of 4. jiraiya started to call his apartment the degenerates' club then, much to the other two's dismay. though they couldn't quite protest when he correctly pointed out they were absolutely behaving like degenerates, even if princess tsunade and the leaf's once-in-a-generation prodigy felt like they were above those sort of disreputable behaviour.)
jiraiya and orochimaru fight tooth and nail that the massive forest that makes up the backyard of the compound, created by the shodaime himself of course, is the only reason they choose to hang out with tsunade at the senju compound, because princess tsunade (dammit oro stop calling me that!), the shodaime hokage seemed to have left so many fascinating things in this forest, there's so many secrets to discover. I don't think I've seen any of these species anywhere else in Konoha. I believe the secrets to some of his jutsu or techniques lie in this forest... oro you're such a nerd. and besides, Princess, the snakes here really seem to like oro for some reason and I think the toads are about to make me their king, I'm sure of it! and also, me and oro are the only people who don't find the fact you use the slime from those slugs in your potions or whatever absolutely disgusting, so we're the only friends you have to play in this gigantic forest with in the first place (it's not potions, it's a new medicinal gel I'm creating! and can you two just shut up? hide and seek is supposed to be a SILENT game and right now, you both really suck at it! I can literally locate you without even moving!) ...hey tsu, is mito-sama going to make those cookies she made last time again? she told me yesterday she would cause hiruzen-sensei told her we did a good job on our last mission.
the three of them knew everyone in Konoha had started calling them the 'Hokage's brats' behind their backs. but none of them realised that, particularly among the elders, this didn't seem to just be in reference to their sensei... there were other, more hushed whispers going around that if they had tried to listen to, would've sounded something like the adopted senjus... or lord first and second's legacies...
(these rumours may or may not have started when people started noticing tsunade's parents went from talking about their two children they adored, to their three rascals plus sweet little nawaki. or when mito kept comparing jiraiya's antics and personality to hashirama or orochimaru's brooding nature and hunger for knowledge was like tobirama's, or how tsunade's own hot temper and tenacity but also mischief was like her own's and the many Uzumakis that came before her, and that all three of them together balanced each other the way she, hashirama, and tobirama had. or when hiruzen constantly raves about his students and how much he sees his senseis in each of them and how the will of fire burns so brightly in them that he knew lord first and second would be extremely proud to see. in the end, though tsunade may have been the only one who shared a name with the senju founders, everybody couldn't help but see hashirama and tobirama and everything they had been and everything they had stood for in all three of the legendary sannin.)
#why yes i AM supposed to be doing my assignment right now#thank you anon for the ask and my apologies for taking your idea and absolutely RUNNING with it to the hills#as you can see i have a lot of thoughts when it comes to the baby sannin#with everything we know about the senjus (so not much) and all their stuff about the will of fire and the village being their family#there is absolutely NO WAY that they see tsunade's beloved teammates that she wont shut up about and see that theyre both orphans#that are in need of a little bit of love and family#and not immediately decided to adopt the two of them whether they like it or not#i absolutely believe that soon after they became a team the senjus started considering jiraiya and orochimaru as family#without even a shred of doubt in their mind#for as far it matters to them oro and jiraiya were one of them and were family no matter what#cause thats the kind of teachings that hashirama would've passed down#and cmon orochimaru had to learn tobiramas techniques somehow#i doubt these techniques were public knowledge#and jiraiyas proximity to the senjus could also be how minato learnt tobiramas technique too#but these hc just make what happened after the second war with the three of them so much more tragic#anyway anon i take your childhood friends sannin idea and raise it with inseperable unbreakable found family bond sannin#they mean everything to me#sannin#nart#meta#hc#tsunade#jiraiya#orochimaru#senju clan#mito#the legendary sannin#tsunade senju#naruto#naruto meta
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cosmicasteroids · 3 months
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Qsmp lore hcs and thoughts !
This is mostly character techno based so I’ll use Q!techno and also based around chayanne and some other things.
Phil mentioned that techno helped guide chayanne in the fight against ender!phil that lasted for like three days and I already had some like small lore on where technos been in the events of the qsmp character wise. Techno was a conduit for the blood god due to this the voices and everything onlt got worse with time and even healthy outlets fell through. Techno took this as a personal mission to bring his fight to the blood god in the spirit realm and left his own cloak and a note behind for Phil before leaving to go fight the gods themselves.
Thing is when techno won that fight and the blood god was slain there was now a new champion to take on the rule of blood and war kind of like a, ‘you kill the king you now are the new ruler situation’, you topple the god off his tower and now the realms deem you to be that god. Techno didn’t anticipate this and now is bound to be and become the new blood god and carry out his tasks and deeds and keep the realms in balance as the other gods. Bros just kind of winging being a god he didn’t come out here to be trapped in the spirit realm forever and become a immortal being, tis was not the plan.
In present day techno uses his god hood to watch over Phil and the his new family he has when the fight with the enderking happened between Phil and chay techno stood in to help guide chayanne through the whole fight where to stand how to hold his sword what to dodge when to strike he knew Phil better then anyone after all. Thing is after days and nights of this fight techno accidentally claimed chayanne to be the new blood god conduit a little soldier much how he was his entire life. Techno tried to speak with the gods saying it must be some sort of mistake but the gods told him it was simply fate. So techno took it in his hands to try to make chayanne better, stronger, and of more sound mind then he ever was using his mistakes of his past as simple warnings.
Of course when chayanne says he hears voices and has nightmares of war and slaughter and has this terrible need for violence Phil freaks out a bit. He’s seen all of this before he had a kid much the same toiled by blood and he’s watching closely to help like he did in the past nothing has changed.
Anyways besides story lore there’s also smaller bits of other little fun facts hc lore !
Only conduits of gods can see other gods, Phil is more likely to be able to see techno if he wakes up for a second during ender kings possession, unlike chay who can see him all the time. Phil is less blessed by a god and more being used like a puppet so he doesn’t have the luxury to see the gods as easily as chay would be able too. Chay can see the enderking wrapping himself around Phil and he hates it.
Techno is the new blood god but as such he kind of claimed the blood gods old memories from thousands of years and his powers making techno not the most sound of mind 24/7 he tries to be generally calm and teach about protection and defense but sometimes the voices beg for war and he can’t help the things he’s becoming (aka techno angst is real)
Will emerald duo ever reunite stay tuned cause gods can’t keep promises and even if the gods reach out and hold tight sometimes words can’t be reached by mortals of light.
Anyways I will make concepts of techno and chay for my lil hc lore au qsmp thing lol but I wanted to shout my thoughts into the void even if no one sees them. And if you do hope you enjoyed my ramble hope it made sense. If you have any questions you are free to ask but no pressure.
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im so sorry for being downright annoying but im confined to my apartment since it's 40 degrees where i live and i have nothing to do :((
could you pls do like a headcannon post for your interpretations of the 141? like you said, soap plays drums, ghost prefers solitude to being mean and aggressive, gaz doesnt get caught doing the kind of shit soap gets caught for, etc. i just find your hc so damn interesting and good. AND believable!!
here's some flowers for your kindness!! ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶
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Ok! I want to make clear first that these are just my own interpretations/headcanons, for what I'm writing (although I'll try not to mention Riot much), so if someone feels I'm going off-canon, or I don't write them as they should be (whatever that means) just... meh
Ok, so... Gaz, Price, Soap, Ghost and Nikolai because certain someoneeee asked and I can't deny them anything (and he's going to appear in my fic anyway)
Under the cut because it's going to be long. Edited to add after I finished: God it's horribly long
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He gives me elder brother vibes, as in, responsible, overachiever, trying to do the right thing, being the one making way so his younger sibling(s) have it easier
He is nice and respectful to everyone, specially his elders and/or superior officers, but finds it difficult to tolerate shit or incompetence. Still, he is diplomatic enough to hide it (mostly), and will make a good officer in the future, in both Price and Ghost's opinion
He loves cooking and baking, and thrives learning other culture's cuisine. Doesn't mind spicy food, and absolutely gets a laugh out of sneaking some spice in what he cooks to make his friends sweat
Both him and Soap became fast friends. Not only they're close in age, they're both nerds (Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, Dungeons and Dragons...) and gamers, and play together fighting games like King of Fighters in an old playstation that Price allowed them to have in the common room.
Friends as they are, they absolutely cheat and piss each other off while playing, to the point of swearing to not ever talk to the other again.
They also absolutely prank each other. Salt in their coffee, googly eyes glued to their bedside lamp (Soap had the fright of his life), toothpaste inside the pockets...
He once covered Soap's side of the office in post-its. Took almost the whole night, but Gaz is a dedicated individual
Everyone thinks he is the serious and responsible, but he is just too good to be caught doing shit. But seriously, the worst ideas come from him
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(aaah look at my baby)
PRANKSTER. In capitals.
Younger brother vibes. Like, with three elder sisters. I hc that he has a quite big age gap with his sisters and, although they love each other, they were almost teens when he was a wee boy
Loyal to the bone, will get a bullet for you. Will give you shit if you get it instead covering for him
Friendly with everyone, his love language is touch, patting your back or shoulder, or if it's with a close one, a plain old bear hug. If you're certain someone who he sees as another sister, the bear hug involves swaying and lifting you up
Can't be subtle to safe his life. Can't lie either. You'll know when he's lying because he'll grin so wide that you'll see all his teeth
Learned to play the drums in his teens as a way to channel his energy. In boot camp organized a music group with other privates, Riot included, as a way of bonding and letting out steam. He likes about anything music related, but rock, pop and folk music specially
Looks awesome in a kilt and learned to play the bagpipes when he was a wee lad, but hasn't played one in years
He is way more intelligent that he himself gives credit, and can calculate in seconds the apropriate amount of explosives needed to just demolish what he wants and not a single brick more
That said, he's obsessed with blowing things up. Only things! But if they happen to have ASSHOLES inside, so be it
He is a family man, and tries to speak with his ma as often as he can, but his ma is tiring, man... Always asking when he's getting off the military, when he's settling down, when he's growing out his hair... That mohawk, my son... that's why you're single
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Flirt. Like, for fun. Just because. It works either way, because if you feel flattered, he already has you reeled in. If you get angry, he knows how to push your buttons and persuade you in the correct direction. Correct for him, of course.
He can get anything you want/need. It's his specialty after all. What was that, zólotse? You need [insert whatever you imagine]?. Don't you worry, sólnyshko. You'll have it. What does he want in exchange? Only your smile
Of course, if down the line he happens to need something of you, just a little tiny thing, not really important... you'd be a dear and help him out, right?
He not only is a fixer, but he is a trader. He trades anything, information, documents, intel, weapons, vehicles, favours. He doesn't need notebooks, he has it all in his head. All the debts, paid or unpaid, all the people that owe him something, all the people he owes something, people he can convince to 'help' other people so he can kill two birds with one stone, etc etc
He has that ability that can't be learned, of being able to sway anyone his way just with his words. One look at you and he knows what he needs to say to get you on his side, or to make his bidding. Do you need praise? Threats? A pitiful plea? He sure can act the way you need him to, even if you don't know that you need it
If you are friends though, his help comes with no strings attached. Well, maybe a tiny one. Or two. But completely easy things to do. Promise
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(that's like my favourite gif of Price, he's so damn hot)
He seemingly has endless patience, but only with his subordinates. He has no patience nor tolerance for idiots in the higher ranks, and has no problem speaking up against them
Everyone knows/thinks Gaz is his favourite, but in reality all of the core 141 is his favourite, he chose them after all. He trusts each and any of them with his life, and would die for them without second guesses
He knew Ghost before he was Ghost, and seeing what he became destroys him. He was the one to recommend Simon Riley for the Special team that went after Manuel Roba, so he feels responsible of everything. Simon knows and has assured him many times that he shouldn't feel bad, he couldn't have known.
If he shares a cigar it's because shit's about to go down and there's no way out or against all odds you got out and needs to be celebrated. No in between, you won't get a whiff of them ever unless he's smoking them. Except if you're Simon, he's the only one with whom he shares, and it's not unusual for them to go for drinks alone or just share a drink and a cigar in Price's office from time to time. Sometimes they don't even speak.
Acts way older than he is, he's always been an old soul. That said, the shit he has to go through every day keeping those muppets in line makes him feel like he's three hundred at least
But if someone dares to raise their voice at HIS muppets, that someone better prepare for hell to rain upon them. No one gives shit to his kids except him
He smells bullshit when he's faced with it. Nobody knows how, but he knows.
Protective, obsessive, bossy and gruff, but loyal to his last drop of blood
That's why he's 'dad' to his kids, even if they don't call him that. But all of them go to him when they have doubts, Gaz and Soap even go to him to ask for advice about this or that, or how to...? Even Simon does ask him things from time to time, and it's not unusual for them to just drop by his office for no real reason, just needing dad
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Stern, taciturn, solitary, stoic. Seemingly cold, but he is only guarded. He finds it difficult to trust, even before Roba, due to his childhood.
Stiff upper lip: displays fortitude and stoicism in the face of adversity, or exercises great self-restraint in the expression of emotion
He can be aggressive and mean, it's part of the job, but he takes it with an attitude more like 'Does this need to be done? It needs to be done', and Simon mentally checks out and Ghost takes the wheel, that way he can preserve his sanity and try not to feel like the ones who made him like this... both his father and Roba
He is slow to trust, but if you manage to get through his walls, his loyalty is unwavering. For example, he'd follow Price to hell, only asking 'when are we leaving' if his Captain would ask him to.
He has a soft spot for Gaz and Soap although he doesn't show it, physically or verbally, but with little things. His love language for others, if he even knows what that is or even remembers what it was, is acts of service. Little things like buying them snacks when they run out and haven't had time to go to the store, or taking over their watch turn when he sees them nodding off.
The love language you would have to use with him would have to be maybe quality time at first, even without touching, just spending time together. Having a smoke at midnight behind the mess hall, doing paperwork together in his office or yours, watching films together in the common room. After things progress, it'll evolve into a mix of physical touch (he's so touch starved it's not even funny, and once the dam is broken you won't get rid of him easily) and words of affirmation, but mostly touch.
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Nana! I need your guidance!
But how are you btw? 🤭💙
I need your headcanon, where Thranduil and Elrond is a bestie, but Thranduil is to arrogant to admit that he is cared for Elrond. And one day Elrond got abducted by some random dude.
What he would do?!
Love you btw! 💙
Hello, my dear @thranduilswifesblog!
I hope you're enjoying your little "period break"! We've missed you, so it's nice to see you back on here for a while. I was sick with a very nasty cold virus through most of your absence, so you haven't missed much from my blog at least!
Now regarding your headcanon request regarding our favorite "odd couple" besties, Thranduil and Elrond:
What would Thranduil do if Elrond were abducted or in danger?
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I share your headcanon of Thranduil being fonder of Elrond than of any Noldor in all of Middle-earth history--with the exception of his wife (Queen Maereth). Proud and stubborn Thranduil never admits his affection outright, but it shows subtly in his actions around the Lord of Imladris, and the fact that he seems to enjoy spending time around him.
In SotWK-verse, Thranduil first met Elrond in the kingdom of Lindon, very early in the Second Age and not long after the War of Wrath. However, they barely interacted with each other because of the lingering hostility between the Noldor and the Sindar. Oropher and his people were not big fans of High King Gil-galad, despite being residents of his realm.
Thranduil and Elrond finally got to know each other better towards the middle of the Second Age. Their early bond was encouraged by Lady Maereth, who shares family history with Elrond and became a close friend of his while she lived in Eregion.
Before fighting side-by-side in the War of the Last Alliance, Thranduil and Elrond fought together for the first time during the War of the Elves and Sauron (SA 1693), which initiated their status as lifelong allies.
I have many more HCs about the friendship between these two elf-lords, but I'm going to skip all that to actually answer your question!
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It would take an incredibly powerful foe to abduct Lord Elrond, so it would obviously be a serious crisis that will force Rivendell to summon every available ally for aid.
The King of Mirkwood and his family would be considered Elrond's most loyal and strongest Elven ally military-wise, and I would gladly debate anyone on this opinion.
Thranduil would drop everything to answer the call, initiating emergency protocols normally reserved only for members of his own immediate family.
Assuming this event occurs at a time when his family is still intact, Thranduil will rally all five of his sons to come with him and lead their army to Elrond's rescue.
I cannot stress enough how sending ALL FIVE Thranduilion princes along with the King into battle is a huge deal, and actually unnecessary. These Elven warriors are so skilled and powerful, it is overkill to have them on the same battlefield all at once. It has never happened in the entire history of their family. (You know how Legolas can kick serious orc-ass? Well, he's the "rookie" of this team. Imagine his older brothers and their Ada unleashed.)
In normal cases, only three princes at most are sent to battle at the same time. If Thranduil chooses to muster his entire lineup of sons, then he just wants to prove a simple, angry point: you've fucked with the wrong guy and now I will make you pay to the greatest possible extent.
Elrond in danger is definitely not considered a "normal case", so yes: Thranduil would deploy all his sons for the Lord of Imladris. There is no greater sign of love and friendship from the Elvenking than this.
Unless Elrond gives him a very good reason not to, Thranduil will insist on having the head (literally) of whoever dared to abduct or harm his (not-so-secret) best friend.
Thranduil will still never tell Elrond how much he cares for him. But the message will be received and seen loud and clear by everyone.
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*slides in Risky Business style*
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Hello, you glamorous rock star! I've got an idea for you. Would you be interested in doing some headcanons for Beckman, Shanks, and Reader (if you're comfortable, I know you mentioned being new at it!) for this lovely holiday/winter season? I think we could all use a bit of fluff this time of year to counter the added stress and what better way than with two of the best pirates/parents on the seas? Thank you for hearing me out, for your time and effort, and I hope you have a marvelous December!
Hi, my dear shining friend! This made me so excited that I literally wrote this at 1 am. Your order of fluffy (and fun, if I may say) hcs with two of the most fearsome pirates is up! I hope you will enjoy it!
Winter HCs
°Characters & reader pronouns: Shanks; Benn Beckman & GN reader in mind
°Synopsis: What would winter with these two fine pirates be? (Add to it a sprinkle of the crew shenanigans)
°A/N: I did it with GN reader in mind, but if I missed smt, pls let me know.
Cozy moments in the quarters. Just you, Shanks, Beck, and your hot beverage of choice. And yes, there are definitely plenty of eggnog refills. 
Speaking of eggnog, Roux has mastered the art of most alcoholic, while still delicious eggnog…, and now the first mate is on babysitting duty twice as much. 
Despite the crew being a loud one in general, I can guarantee that both Shanks and Beckman love those quiet winter moments - candles, fluffy blankets, yummy beverages, and time, which feels like it has slowed down so you could fully appreciate this all. 
Be prepared though. The second the deck gets under a blanket of snow, chaos ensues; even if only among the three of you, though more usually than not everyone gets dragged into this icy war. And while yes, Shanks usually starts the fight, don't get fooled by the usually laid-back Beckman. He can, and will, throw the snowball with scary accuracy…
Usually, you and Shanks get together to bring the first mate down, but occasionally your lovers side against you, and well… good luck, you are screwed.
Fair warning: if the crew is involved, be prepared for them nagging the hell out of Yasopp and Beckman, riling them up, until it ends in a snowball sharpshooting competition… It has already happened several times, and you can't convince me otherwise.
Baths. Especially after playing in the snow. Shanks has a bigass bath,  which can fit the three of you comfortably, so that's where you go for the evening - if it's time.
On another note - Shanks is a little shit! Even more in the wintertime. He will have the cutest and most innocent look on his face… and then he will shove his icy cold hands under your clothes - cuz gloves are for weak! - all while sporting a proud smile. He is happy, cuz he caught you unaware. Meanwhile, Beckman leaves the moment he sees that look on his lover's face; he fell for it far too many times than he wants to admit. And no, he doesn't alert you. Learn it the hard way - as he had to.
Beckman will, however, make up for his betrayal by being extra cuddly. I like to think that he comes from a fairly warm island, so he isn't the best in dealing with cold weather… Luckily Shanks runs hot, and who wouldn't mind some extra cuddles with this fine man, you certainly don't. 
Beckman can't skate. He just doesn't do it. I mean, Shanks can't skate either, but only when sober - no one knows why or how, but the moment Shanks gets on the ice drunk… he is a pro ice skater. He is not allowed though, Hongo banned him, saying that he doesn't need any more stress in his life. He would like to have his hair stay blonde for at least a couple more years. -
Speaking of the duo stressing the hell out of the ship doctor; Lime Juice made a bet with Shanks once, that Shanks can't persuade the first mate to try skiing… A week later Hongo was the one who collected the money to buy a splint for Beckman´s broken leg and sprained wrist, while Shanks mopped around being scolded by the doctor.
So, all I am saying is: “Good luck, you will need it. And please give extra appreciation to the ship doctor, for making sure they survive the winter months, okay.”
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Zöe Nightshade x Ftm!Reader Headcanons
Warnings: Language
D/n = Dead Name; Y/n = Your Name
Request: heyy i saw that you write for pjo. Was wondering if you could write some dating hc’s with Zöe and transguy!reader? Possibly have reader be a child of the norse mythology, like a son of Hel? If you’re not feeling it normal dating hc’s are ok too. Love your writing <333
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• You were head over heels for her the moment you saw her.
• She didn’t notice you at first, but when she did…
• The Hunters had come to camp one day to talk about something important with Chiron. He held a meeting with all the head counselors and Zöe was there.
• You made eye contact with her across the table.
• It was the scariest moment of your life.
• You could’ve sworn the two of you were looking at each other for hours. At least that’s what it felt like.
• You could get lost in her eyes forever.
• They reminded you of Celestial Bronze: terrifying yet elegant; brutal yet graceful.
• After the meeting you were talking to Annabeth and Percy when Zöe came up to you asking to speak to you privately.
• You saw a smirk grow on your friends’ faces as you left to talk with Zöe.
• The two of you sat in silence for a few seconds until you finally said, “Soooooooooo”
• She then responded, much less awkwardly, with, “I do not know what, but there is something about you, D/n that draws me in. Makes me want to learn about you, spend time with you. I have never felt love, but this just might be it.”
• You we’re stunned, No way, you thought, There’s no way the most gorgeous human being in the world is actually saying this to me. This is a really weird dream.
• She, being an incredibly skilled hunter who’s great at reading body language in both animals and humans, took your silence as a good thing and kissed you.
• Best moment of your life.
• The Hunters wound up staying at camp MUCH longer than expected and Zöe spent the whole time with you.
• Sitting on the beach exchanging war stories, (well, for you they were more like fights with the occasional monster or angry Ares kid) or making stupid jokes all the time to try and make her laugh.
• Oh, gods, her laugh.
• Easily the most gorgeous sound you’ve ever heard.
• Sirens couldn’t compare.
• Everything was going great: you were dating the love of your life, you had three friends (three more than before you came to camp). And then you realized you were trans.
• After you knew, your dysphoria seemed to get so much worse.
• Every time someone said your deadname your will to live got smaller and smaller.
• You knew you had to come out, you weren’t too nervous about coming out to the kids at camp; they were pretty excepting.
• It was Zöe you were worried about.
• She’s like 3,000 years old, she barely excepts the U.S. postal system, let alone trans people.
• You’d never asked her about that before, but you knew for sure she didn’t agree with your identity.
• You had just decided you weren’t gonna come out to her, until one day you were sitting on the shore overlooking Long Island Sound and she looked at you and said, “I love you, D/n.”
• That’s it, you couldn’t take it anymore.
• “Thats not my name, my name is Y/n, my pronouns are he/him, i’m trans.”
• You regretted it as soon as those words came out of your mouth.
• Shit, you thought, I really just fucked up the best thing that’s ever happened to me. She hates me now. She’s honestly probably gonna murder-
• Your thoughts were interrupted by her responding, “Ok. I love you, Y/n.”
• You smiled so wide your jaw hurt.
• You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in.
• Your girlfriend hugged you close and told you how handsome you looked in that shirt, even though it was the same orange Camp Half-Blood shirt you’d been wearing all summer.
• That night at the campfire, you came out to the rest of your camp with Zöe right beside you.
• You were a little apprehensive about Chiron, but he said that he was cool with it and do you have any idea how many heroes have been gay?
• That night you all sang songs as usual but Zöe couldn’t help but notice the campfire glowing a little bit brighter and your smile being a hell of a lot bigger.
• Near the end of the summer, the Hunters had to leave to go chase down more big scary monsters.
• You we’re sad of course, but Zöe repeatedly assured you that she’d be back in no time to see you.
• You’re a year-round camper, so every time the Hunters come back, you’re there at the top of the hill to greet them.
• You act like you’re there to see all of them, but really you just want to see Zöe.
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sorry i didn’t include the son of hel thing, i wanted to but i couldn’t really figure out how. i hope you like the rest tho
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Some wmftd and hades 2 rambles I wanted to share:
Possible Hades 2 Spoilers !
Hypnos with long hair makes me imagine y/n learning how to braid his hair to make it a bit more manageable
Also I feel like seeing hypnos with his long hair would make y/n want to try growing out his beard (achilles sheds a tear when he sees it bc his son now looks like his pa)
Rule #34 by Fish in a Birdcage reminds me of y/n and hypnos in the pirate au
The amount of angst you could get if hypnos actually does fall into a sleeping coma in the second game 💀 (reminds me a lot of the part closer to the end of wmftd)
I wonder if achilles and patroclus will ever meet odysseus in the second game (how would y/n act if he met him lol)
Imagine y/n and hypnos babysitting baby melinoe when zagreus goes on his runs 🥹 (maybe that would spark their desire for their own children ?)
The wmftd brainrot is getting stronger every day, but I'm glad I stumbled upon this blog <3
AHHHH i love these, legit making me feral rn. Same on the brainrot, my friend. I’m happy you found this blog too <3
Placing my replies and a little short story under the readmore. <3
Y/N would definitely braid Hypnos’ hair for him. Also he wouldn’t be able to cope with how pretty Hypnos is with long hair. Like he totally gets tongue tied just looking at him. He is so fucking pretty.help.
OH AND THE BEARD
I actually hc that Y/N rocked a short beard while working as a fisherman. He was shaved by the time he died because beards are often used as a grapple point during fights so he knew better than to have one.
Until they showed us Skelly I wasn’t sure if Shades could change their form like growing their hair but it looks like they can. (If Skelly counts as a shade, I am not certain where the lines between shades and undead are drawn.) 
But anyway, yeah. Funny enough, I was wondering how to show how time passed for Y/N and was considering having him grow a beard anyway lol.
Achilles would love seeing his son with a beard, Pat too. They would probably joke about him actually being a long-long family member that Pat didn’t know about.
However if I think what happens in Hades 2 actually happens, Y/N will grow the beard while apart from Hypnos. (Thanks depression! 👍)
I haven't talked about it yet but I suspect that Y/N and Hypnos will end up losing each other during the chaos and he is either trapped, helping Hermes or otherwise unable to find Hypnos. He has no clue where Hypnos is and just wants to find him.
Looked up the song, and dude that is immediately going on the playlist. Thank you for introducing me to them.
yeah, def. I’m willing to bet the Hades dev.team had their reasons for Hypnos being comatose. What I hope is that Melinoe still likes Hypnos after he wakes up ( bonus point for everyone if she actually thinks he is the funniest person around)
I hope those met up! It would be like running into that one coworker you dislike while in the dairy section at the grocery store and they won’t shut up and leave you alone. ( i love all three of them, those adorable old war criminals <3)
AHHH. Baby Melinoe!
Baby Melinoe is baby fever on crack, i adore her and will happily fight an undead army for her.
I personally think Hypnos is someone who always wanted kids, especially since he is kinda a big kid himself and would be one of those parents who could play all kinds of silly games with their kids.
Kids were kinda never on Y/N’s radar. There was his own trauma, the war then being on the run. Maybe in a lavender marriage, he might have a kid or two but it wasn’t something he seeked out. Seeing how happy it made Hypnos definitely planted the seed for him. I like to think Y/N would actually be a natural parent with kids.
I can’t articulate my level of love for her so here you go, a wholesome short for making past my rambling lol 
(The short)
The news of Princess Melinoe’s arrival was a welcome one in the house of Hades. It was as if the whole house had transformed around the little princess, there was a warmth, a sense of love, to the house that wasn’t there before.
You were going over the newly increased list of security measures that Master Hades demanded and Queen Persephone had politely requested. You had implemented countless measures leading up to the birth and more afterward but there was always more work to be done.
“Oh look who I found, Princess!” Hypnos’ voice reached your ears and you looked up to see Hypnos grinning at you, the aforementioned Princess Melinoe in his arms. At your questioning glance, Hypnos explained that he was on babysitting duty. 
“Besides, I am way more fun than your older brother, huh?” Hypnos cooed at baby Melinoe, tickling under her chin. The baby girl cooed back in delighted, high pitch sounds that only a newborn could make, little bubbles forming her lips and down her chin.
Normally Hypnos was extremely fussy about his cloak but grabbing an edge of it, he just wiped Melinoe’s drool away without complaint, his smile never fading.
Then, he lifted an expected brow at you. You looked at the baby in Hypnos’ arms, happily blabbering away. You never been around kids, not really. You weren’t sure if the little princess could even see past her small nose. 
She looked tiny and precious. And very, very fragile.
Hypnos laughed quietly. “She isn’t scary, dearest. You can tell her ‘hello’.”
”Hello.” You told her. Her eyes widen, staring up at you with wide mismatched irises. As if she was realizing you were right there. She blinked slowly. 
”Try giving her your finger.” Hypnos encouraged, and after a moment of hesitation, you obeyed.
Princess Melinoe grabbed at your finger with considerable strength and simply held on, staring at you with a surprisingly serious expression, blabbering away in nonsense. 
You made the appropriate noises like you could understand her and repeated, ‘indeed, Princess.’ along with ‘you are definitely much smarter than your brother.’
A smile formed on your face without you noticing.
You didn’t see the soft way Hypnos glanced at you, realizing the quiet hope that was forming in his chest. When it was time for Hypnos to return Princess Melinoe to her mother, you didn’t know that Hypnos was already putting together a conversation to have with you later.
You never knew.
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eunoiaastralwings · 2 years
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featuring erestor x reader / part one / part two / part three (reading) / part four
fandom tolkien- the silmarillion lord of the rings
a/n  @i-did-not-mean-to​​  here’s more.hun. for this story i was inspired to use the hc belonging to my dearest lovely mellon @aeonianarchives​​​ of Erestor being Caranthir’s son- am adding in own hc here too - Arwen as the descendant of Luthien and granddaughter of Galadriel had been blessed with powers - but she was still learning how to use them and since she couldn’t heal her mother’s mind and soul- she chose to hide it and only use it if it was ever needed - her powers like Galadriel’s, but a little different- you’ll see ;)
warnings blood, angst, battle, past
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The right side of your head was bleeding profoundly - the think red consistency half blinded you - some dried near the tops of your eyes and glued your eyelashes together - making it impossible for you to blink sometimes.
You didn’t even dare to breathe - you felt like your head had exploded into a million pieces. 
Your body was aching in places it never ached before - it was extremally difficult to stand on your own two feet, but you kept yourself together and pressed yourself against the stone wall.
You held onto the sword as tightly as you could- not afraid to use it on any other oncoming orcs.
“That’s it- am taking you back, you’ll die, Y/N!” 
Arwen’s voice filled through your mind and you almost felt yourself being lifted off the ground - the minute you felt the soft mattress on your back, you reacted quickly.
“No! Please! Arwen! - I can’t go without telling him! Am dying anyways! I have to tell him! I have to tell him. . .”
You cried- and placed your head against the stone wall.
Why did your life - always take a turn for the worse - when you were having the best time?
Earlier 
You snuggled closer to your beloved as the sun casted it’s rays - it was warm and bright. The perfect time to drag Erestor out from his library and enjoy the sun.
The hidden prince had just finished telling the story of the first age and what happened afterwards- of what his family had brought forth.
 The things he said shocked you- sometimes even overwhelming.
What Erestor had found it most hard to speak about was his mother- of how she held on even after his father was slain in the second kinslaying. 
You carefully peeked up - you didn’t want to upset him by asking.
“Did you think your father was doing the right thing?- Keeping you hidden from the world?”
He let out deep sigh.
“I thought about it many times- it would been easier for my mother- she would have received support from my remaining uncles or anyone loyal to my father - but then, I realized . . .- If I were to put myself in my father’s position- having an ongoing war that threatens my very life, to him it was doing the right thing- thinking I would have a normal life- away from harm. It was his way of showing me, he loved me- by keeping my mother and myself away from his name.”
You caressed his hand -  almost a year into your relationship - you had finally learnt to speak their tongue - understanding each other to the fullest. 
You had finally broken the language barrier between the both of you.
Present
“Y/N. . . - I can’t do this. . .” 
You heard Arwen.
The elleth was torn- from showing you the sources of magic she could weave to letting you go into battle.
While your broken, aching body laid on the bed in front of her - you weren’t truly there - instead you were here- next to the ongoing war - that screamed bloodshed and murder.
With every scar, wound and cry from your aching body- blood dripping near her feet- she still could not move from her position - for that meant breaking the spell.
A part of her left like doing it- so she could then, tend to your wounds and save you- bring yourself truly back and help you recover.
Arwen almost regretted letting you know her capabilities - but she understood your need- it’s like you said- you were dying either way and this was your only chance.
“Please, Arwen- you have to help me. . .- I need to see him.”
You begged- tears streaming down your face - mixing with the blood.
When you felt the small feel of the mattress disappear - reappear fully in beside the battle again - you knew she listened.
Slowly you crept closer- keeping the sword in your hand as you kept moving forward.
The smell of blood, metal and smoke, churned your stomach but you led yourself into battle - searching for your beloved.
You cut through your way through- if you were going to die today, it wouldn’t be until you got to at least see him again.
You fought your way through - not even thinking or feel any bit of fear.
Earlier
“You said your name means the lonely brother?”
You asked - laying your hands on his chest and placing your head there too.
How the sun was shining on him- it made the ellon ethereal than he already was to you.
With a finger- you gently traced his jawline.
He hummed in returned- his eyes closing at the feel of your finger tracing him.
“Do you think - maybe your father called you that because he was the middle child?”
He let out a dry chuckle.
“Are you trying to conjure up some theory about my father? - But yes- that could be the reason.”
“Maybe. . .” 
You laughed.
“Look at you though- you’re not a lonely brother.”
He frowned down at you.
“Glorfindel says you’re his brother.”
At that Erestor rolled his eyes- making you laugh louder.
“Come on- admit it, you love him.”
“I do not- he’s a dumb fuck that never learns to clean his disgusting boots before entering the library.”
You smiled and rolled your eyes.
After a few more moments- he began speaking again.
“My mother always said- her best friend was father. They always did everything together- and trusted each other with their deepest secrets. I think . . . - that’s why when my father died, she started to fade - she loved him dearly, but kept living here in Arda for her son. . . because he had no one.”
You sighed and placed a kiss on his jaw.
“She sounds like such a strong woman- an inspiration. . .”
“She truly is. . .”
Present
You let out a cry, feeling something sharp and deadly plunge itself into your stomach. 
“Y/N!”
Arwen screamed- but raised your sword and swung it at the orc.
You could feel your weakening heart failing and the blood pouring from your wound making you sway- your mind was numbing.
Only a few seconds passed- but for you it felt longer. . . - an eternity as the pain intensified. 
“Erestor. . .”
That was the only thing you said with a cry- wondering if you would ever get to see him again.
Running into this battle . . .-was it pointless?
You thought- just as another weapon slashed your back.
A silent scream left you- even then you could hear Arwen’s voice screaming- but it was all a distant echo.
You felt your entire world shatter - and the only peace you got was remembering the final words you exchanged with your beloved.
Just before he left to battle alongside Lord Elrond - just before your fate was told to you.
The moment he left- your heart was in pain - in a pain had made it impossible for you to breathe- crash to your knees screaming.
Earlier
“You miss her, don’t you?”
You asked- running a hand through his hair.
“I do. . .- but I had to let her sail. Even though she’s the strongest woman I know- I couldn’t take another second of her Fea drowning in loneliness just because of me. I pushed her to sail- promising her I’ll be fine- I wanted her to be with my father again . . .- I wanted her to be free and live with him. . . not hide that she’s indeed the wife of the 4th prince of Feanor.”
“You will meet her again . . .- both of them. . .”
“I want you to meet them as well. . .”
He whispered quietly to you and placed a kiss on your forehead.
“I hope to meet them. . .”
Erestor let out a content sigh- holding you close and feeling you snuggle up closer to him.
“Marry me.”
Your tired and a little sleepy eyes from his warmth - came to widen the size of golf balls.
Did he . . .- Did he just propose?
You shot up- and into a sitting position like a bullet and stared down at him. 
He still looked calm- unlike yourself and your head that was now running wild.
Elves took a long time courting- and travel into marriage.
Yes- you knew by no means were you a proper elf- but to shoot a question like that- . . .out of no where.
“Are you- . . . What?”
“Erestor!”
The sound of Elrond alarmingly calling Erestor’s name broke you apart- and words died on your tongue.
You never gave him an answer- you didn’t get the time.
When Elrond claimed that he needed Erestor for battle- you never witnessed Erestor look so angry.
“I chose to leave the sword down for a reason, Elrond!”
“I understand that- but we need all that we have, Erestor. - I understand your pain- but this may be out only chance in defeating Sauron.”
You had overhead them arguing inside Elrond’s study.
You knew as well - why Erestor chose his books over the sword.
He told you many times- a sword reminded of him of the past- of what it took from him- of what his family had done. . .
So when Erestor had agreed to pick up his sword once more- you were shocked.
When he came out from Elrond’s study he gave you one look of apology.
Then- travelling deep into the library, he casted aside some books and pulled out a heavy chest- the dust making you cough.
Erestor looked up at you cautiously - then opened it to draw out his sword.
The marking on it - it alarmed you- marked with a star . . .- the star of Feanor and a name carved in it. . . Morifinwë.
“I have to do this, Y/N. . . I promise I’ll be back”
He whispered- giving your lips a final kiss and left with Elrond.
It was then- something poisoned your health- a sharp pain cutting through your heart- weakening you.
When healers revealed to you and Arwen you were in fact dying. . . - your whole world crumbled.
How cruel was fate?
Never letting you choose- you never had a choice in the first place. . . - you were always to leave this world and return home . . .? Or would you return there?
But that wasn’t the most pressing matter - what broke you more than anything was. . .- you would die before Erestor returned.
Present
With you weak dying body- slashed by every weapon in sight you tried to spot him.
But with the sea of darkness and light fighting- you couldn’t. . . you would die on this battlefield without ever having the chance to see Erestor.
You tried to lift your sword- but realized you had dropped it somewhere.
You cried and screamed every hit to you body was a sign closer to death.
Everything around you was blurry - echoing and you no longer hear Arwen’s voice - only something ringing and paining your ears.
But you tried to blink it away. . . 
You saw a blurry silhouette of someone in the distant- standing alone- not moving.
Oh- was this the doomsman? - The grim reaper?  - Or the angel sent to take your spirit away. 
But when you blinked.
You noticed- they were looking at you with a wild shocked expression. Then- the dark eyes- shining with a dark blue had caught your eyes- this wasn’t someone sent to take your spirit away. . .
This was. . .
“Erestor . . .”
You whimpered- it’s what broke him out the trance- and he ran his way over to you.
Using his father’s sword to clear the way.
He didn’t let another orc hit you- instead cradled you in his arms.
“Y/N?” 
He couldn’t believe this eyes! 
What were you doing here?
“What are you doing?”
He said- holding your fragile body close- and continued to fight.
“I needed to see you.”
You whispered.
You heard his heart beating fast- you tried to bring your hand up and caress his chest over the armor - but found your arm was too heavy to lift.
“Here!- Y/N are you fucking out of your mind?”
He shouted- not understanding why you would risk yourself like this.
“Erestor. . . am dying.”
“Don’t you dare.”
He warned.
“No . . . am dying either way. . .”
You said- feeling the tears pool your eyes again.
Erestor looked down at you shocked.
“Even if you returned from here- I would be dead already . . . so I just wanted to see you one last time. . . - is that so wrong?”
“Y/N. . .”
“I can’t stay here. . . you know very well am not from here- . . . we should have seen this coming, Erestor.”
Erestor shook his head- still fighting - but he dragged you back away from the center.
“Y/N, no listen to me. . .”
He said- cupping your face.
“It’s going to be ok- we’ll get Elrond to-”
“There’s no time, Erestor. . . it’s my heart. . . it’s weakening.”
“No!”
He suddenly- sobbed- the strong ellon breaking before your eyes.
“Don’t you leave me too!”
You cried- and with much hardship lifted your hand and caressed his face.
“It’s ok . . . you’re not alone . . .- you have Glorfindel, Elrond, Lindir, the twins, Arwen- they are all with you and you’ll get to see your parents again.”
“But none of them are you, my love. . . I want you- . . .Please don’t leave me. . .”
He cried into your hand.
“Am sorry. . . please, smile for your mother when you see her again. . . for me. . . do not cry like this. . .”
You slipped away . . .
His voice drowned out.
His touch melted away.
You were floating.
A sudden blinding light came into your vision- your groaned - feeling dizzy.
Voices reached your ears- some clear and other unclear - more distant.
You narrowed your eyes- and tried to block out the painfully bright light.
“Ms. L/N? Can you hear me?” 
A masculine voice asked - the voice a little mumbled - and when the blurriness melted away you could see it was a torch? - No, ceiling light? - No, it was a lamp’s light placed over your face, with a man covered in blue surgical clothes, his face and hair covered talking to you with a torch hanging over his head too.
There were others beside him to- some in your vision trying to aid him.
“Ms. L/N, it’s alright- you are safe.”
He spoke directly to you.
The words doctor, nurses and hospital came to the front of your mind- but none of that was what you said next. . .
“Where’s Erestor?”
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anyway a fun nuala hc dump :D
Only daughter and second child of more humble origins. Came from the outskirts of Faerie, practically cheek to cheek with the human world. Always had longings and adventure in her, but when life was largely about survival, she had to put them aside in girlhood.
Her wild seed elder brother rode away with a glint in his eye saying he was off to make his fortune. Some years later, he made good on his promise, returning with gold, fine wines, and glamours. He had become, he claimed, a favorite of the Queen Titania, her companion and messenger. Nuala did not hesitate to ask him to take her along for the ride this time.
Her glamours were a gift at the time, a way to travel realms without being seen for a Fae-creature alone and abroad. She was so beautiful that humanity ought to have caught on to her inhuman nature, but such were her charms that the mere glance of her face could silence ones logic. In the days of knights and mysticism, they called her La Belle Dame Sans Merci, and she made sport of young men who stumbled into her glen.
In time, mysticism gave way to superstition, and churches sought to suppress the otherworldly. Like her bold brother, Nuala did not flinch from the challenge, even seducing a bishop or three in her time and enslaving village vicars to her wiles. The well began to run dry, however, and the game came to an end. So, too, did her roaming, as she returned to Titania’s court and became part of her retinue.
I feel like she and Dream had to have known each other before Season of Mist. He’s been a lover of Titania’s for some time now, Oberon was horned in A Midsummer Nights Dream. It might have only been in passing of Titania’s household knowing that he was entangled with Lord Shaper, but Nuala has absolutely known him by sight. She liked him a fair bit better than that damned Falconer.
Her taming happened sometime after the Fae withdrew from mortal worlds. It began small, as her mistress urged her to use her talents in dancing and singing to entertain others. At the time, it was a happy diversion, a chance to work out the energy that had thrummed within her now that she had nowhere to go. Then she was expected to perform always, to do as Titania said exactly, and slowly realized how little control she had in this gilded cage. The Nuala we see in canon is not the same one she had been in the old days, the femme fatale that rode for the horizon dauntlessly.
Her time in the Dreaming was not wholly miserable. She got on well with her fellow servants, and was always agreeable to a spot of shenanigans with them. Poker nights, drinking games, prank cold wars, even simple gossip, Nuala was there. When she performed for her peers, she remembered just how joyous the act could be.
Once she rode out of the narrative, she became a lady adventurer across realms. Sometimes an agent of greater interests, sometimes just finding herself in the flow of an intrigue, but undoubtedly pursuing what makes her happy. She will never be the manipulative beauty she as in her youth again, but she does like to don her ghost like a well-loved dress.
Yes I still ship Lucien/Nuala in 2022. I like to imagine post-canon they are having a slow courtship where Nuala is the adventurer who comes home to him and brings him tokens of her devotion. He, in turn, is the one that inspires her quests and feats of bravery. The entire palace has bets on when Nuala will finally settle and let herself have a few years of happy domesticity with the librarian, but Lucien is smart enough to know it will happen on her time alone.
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(literally spent ten minutes trying to remember what it was i was gonna write on tumbloo dot com after i scrolled for two seconds on tweeter and completely lost my train of thought somehow)
(Anyway!
saw a twit thread discussing some of childe’s cn voicelines and how they trace to the three kingdoms + childe’s personality and lore as efficient, cunning, and the “vanguard” of the harbingers and the tsaritsa. very cool thread and i love how it enhances his character in a way ww
but besides that, it did make me think about my smol toni............... how in her own au, she’s Not viewed in the same light as childe in canon
her disloyalty from the get-go and her childish antics means her reputation among the harbingers is actually among the less severe ones - she doesn’t command fear, she isn’t associated with war and battle though she is nonetheless associated with the fatui as a ranked member, a military figure. she is associated with chaos much like childe, but she isn’t associated with a similar danger—at least not publicly or majorly so.
my current hc that she doesn’t have her own contingent of fatui working for and under her also means that while she has the authority and her orders will be followed, in general, she isn’t seen as a leader in the same vein as childe - she doesn’t “lead the charge”, guiding and leading troops into an engagement. 
instead, with her mainly solitary and silent pursuit of missives and pulling of strings and resources to accomplish things as needed - at best, she is seen as the fatui’s wild card. an unpredictable factor to the very last, where the chances of success or failure are truly, wholly unknown once she enters matters. her presence could lead to anything happening.
her reputation doesn’t incite fear but she’s still a troublemaker - she doesn’t have a dangerous impression (for the most part) but she is v much a chaotic piece in any game - and her lonesome, do-as-she-likes-and-needs tendencies for fatui work means she can be a very sudden, random variable when she’s around, using resources and commanding people as she so desires on whims. 
in that sense....... i guess, while she is v much associated with the fatui, she’s probs also seen as very independent of it, doing things as she pleases by herself. which to the more cautious might seem like a more dangerous thing, because she’s nowhere liable to follow orders from the tsaritsa or even her own colleagues - she’s well and truly a rogue element of the fatui, who generally follows the organization since she Does ultimately advance their plans, but she’s also a vocal dissident who shows a very genuine disinterest in doing as told and certainly does act in contrary and sabotaging ways. 
sdugcyusdysdgsd it’s just a very fascinating position and perspective, in a way dcsdctsfsdyfytfds !!!!
tl;dr smol toni isn’t considered the vanguard of the fatui - she’s considered the wild card of the fatui, a related but more independent figure from the fatui. i would go so far as to say, in very poetic terms, she’s viewed like a butterfly or a gamble—a flap of wings causing storms or the pure uncertainty beholden in the idea of luck and outcomes.
but wild card is easier and also funnier - since, well, a wild card might be a card that doesn’t fit with the rest of the deck, but similarly, it can well be the joker. the jester. a funny association, since i hc pierro is her mentor and overseer within the fatui................. l o l)
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sapphicwhxre · 3 years
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ASTERIA'S 2.5K FOLLOWER FIC REC LIST
i read fics just as much as i write them so here are some of my favourites. tysmsm for this milestone, i love you all <3 quick note: i didn't re-tag anyone if i recommended more than one of your works because of the tag limit.
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hermione granger
tuesdays - @stupxfy
probably one of my all time favs for hermione. it's just so well written and adorable and fluffy and yes.
if i could tell her - @hellounicorn
pining, pining, PINING. the way these emotions and hermione's described is just... art. perfection. there's a happy ending and it is so worth the build up.
darling dearest - @dracolvr
fluffy goodness. read to be hopelessly in love with hermione ─ which, let's be real, we all are.
november rain - @pansydaisy
uhm i love this one sm. it's so simple but amazing ─ everyone has their days like this and having hermione to cure them? it's what everyone needs.
i need more - @15-dogs
i sobbed the first time i read this. it'll break your heart but it's so amazingly written that it's worth the sadness. actual gut wrenching / mindblowing writing.
how the potter girls react to you in lingerie - @pottersanime
the title. need i say more?
honeyed eyes - @minty-malfoy
HEAVEN. being hermione's first kiss as friend? but both of you idiots liking each other? oh my god, sign me up.
hugging her from behind - @pastanest
again, the title. read to feel 🥺💙
grey days - @pepperimps01
PANSMIONE 😌😌 it's angsty with a happy ending and i love it sm. this does such a perfect job of capturing pansy and hermione's relationship growing and having its ups and downs with just a few paragraphs. honestly so good
grenade - @hellounicorn
another one that'll make your heart shatter. but in the best way. these are the fics i live for where the you can't help but feel like it's really happening to you and hermione and god it's so fucking powerful. underrated writing right here in general. and also pansmione is the loml so it hurts in that way.
honeybees - @pansydaisy
fluffy aesthetic heaven.
lead the way - @teacup-tai
more pansmione but this is pure filthy thinking and satisfies all the sexual tension dreams pansmione shippers have.
two queens in a king sized bed - @shysneeze
domestic christmas morning with hermione and it's angelic.
would you still love me if i turned into a worm? - @minty-malfoy
one of those blurbs i never imagined i'd read or love so much. not to mention it's spot on and adorable.
pansy parkinson
right and wrong - @starrkidmalfoy
a first kiss and the overdone trope that i will never get sick of, the bitch who's soft only for you. the descriptions in this are perfection and the writing is beautiful <3
messed up - @writseo
toxic, messed up love fics will be the death of me. insane how well you captured it all and i just yes damn fucking props.
pansy parkinson imagine - @moonlight-imagines
*screams* THE BEST FRIEND BANTER + THE ENDING OH MY GOD OH MY GOD ─ I SCREAMED WHEN I FIRST READ THIS. I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE IT.
dating pansy would include - @lotsoffandomimagines
ABSOLUTE POWER COUPLE SHIT and to this day, pansy saying "jealous much?" when being scolded for pda remains iconic.
grey days - @pepperimps01
as i said before: PANSMIONE 😌😌 it's angsty with a happy ending and i love it sm. this does such a perfect job of capturing pansy and hermione's relationship growing and having its ups and downs with just a few paragraphs. honestly so good
new rules - @silversslytherin
excuse me this is immaculate ─ pansy is the best friend and the second you see that she's also the best s/o, you're done for. perfection.
study "dates" - @turning-dreams-into-chaos
the title is self explanatory and this whole thing is fluffy heaven <3
how the potter girls react to you in lingerie - @pottersanime
read the title, thank me later.
lead the way - @teacup-tai
more pansmione but this is pure filthy thinking and satisfies all the sexual tension dreams pansmione shippers have.
traitor - @hufflepuff-writings
a masterpiece where pansy chooses the wrong side in the battle of hogwarts. this ties up so well and the writing is so powerful.
back alley love potions - @a-simple-imagine
this actually hurts but in a beautiful way. watching pansy give draco a love potion is such a fucking concept and this is executed incredibly.
my little bunny - @emmamarie7708
pansy making you do this is so dirty yet she's slightly sweet and i am a sucker for it. god is a woman and her name is pansy fucking parkinson.
pansy parkinson imagine - @moonlight-imagines
i'll let pansy beat people up for me all day. they put me in madame pomfrey's, feel my girlfriend's wrath.
ginny weasley
blissful - @enyastasia
fluffy ginny goodness. the friends to lovers? the amazing kiss? 🥺🥺🥺💞💞 this fic lives in my heart <3
bubble pop electric - @hunnypot-imagines
this is hotter than a lot of actual smut and the chemistry is so... wow. ginny weasley owns me.
dear ginny - @alyssamalfoy
how does this short ass letter manage to make me feel so much. it's sorcery but i don't even care, it's beautiful.
wildflower - @pansydaisy
will i ever get tired of cheeky i love yous? not when loves like ginny weasley and ayli's so so pretty writing exist.
all i want - @hellounicorn
ouch. fuck you harry :) quite possibly the best ginny fic i have ever read. insanely talented writing, i genuinely feel every touch of emotion you put down and you need to know how amazing that is. keep breaking my heart.
linny hcs - @bluebirdlinginthenest
who doesn't need good linny content in their life?
how the potter girls react to you in lingerie - @pottersanime
sexy bitch, fuck me up.
willow - @padmeamiala
ginny is the loml. her brothers can cry about it.
bellatrix lestrange
attempting to bake with bellatrix - @carters-coffee
MY FAVOURITE BELLA FIC ─ there's not enough bellatrix fluff out there but this makes up for the lack of. heaven.
bellatrix prompt - @carters-coffee
this gives me chills. she knows she's a bad bitch and that's what we love about her.
change of plans - @dumb-sbian
why THE FUCK have i not had a rainy morning with bellatrix? she can sleep and mumble something just like this and i'm still head over heels for her.
being tortured as bellatrix's girlfriend - @writings-of-a-british-fangirl
definitely a concept BUT this makes me feel some type of way and i recommend giving it a minute of your time 😌
bellatrix finding out you're a muggleborn - @carters-coffee
the beauty, the nuance omg. this is art.
bellatrix prompt - @carters-coffee
yep jealous bella. trust me, im all yours mommy <3
sex with bellatrix would include - @onegayastronaut
so short but... sign. me. up.
luna lovegood
never leave - @/deactivated
luna smut is hard asf to come by and this is my favourite. it's so luna and the pain over her not knowing, not getting that closure about how you feel until this is an amazing rollercoaster.
she - @hunnypot-imagines
the beauty of falling in love with luna, through this majorly talented writing. ten out of fucking ten. i will not elaborate but there's also majorly good association in this imo.
silver berries and flickering fireflies - @duskgrangers
i love this fic so much. she's so herself and that is why we ✨ simp ✨ and the scene set just sounds so prettyy
how the potter girls react to you in lingerie - @pottersanime
luna + this title? yes please, ma'am i am simping.
would you still love me if i turned into a worm? - @minty-malfoy
put me in your pocket luna. im begging you.
dancing in the rain with luna - @/deactivated
only luna would get you a dress to go dancing in the rain and this is the stuff of blissful, fluffy dreams.
hugging her from behind - @pastanest
short and cute, do me a favour and read it :)
dating luna lovegood would go like - @glossymalfoy
life is NOT worth it if you don't read these cute little headcanons and imagine dating ravenclaw's baddest bitch.
linny hc - @bluebirdlinginthenest
like i said, who doesn't need good linny content?
cho chang
strawberry kisses - @pansydaisy
the only cho fic i've been able to find and it's SO WORTH IT. the cutest, it flows so well, and i absolutely love it. i need this with cho tbh.
fleur delacour
toutes les etoiles - @coffee--writes
im in love with fleur and this amazing writing. and for the first time since i started high school, my three years of taking french feel good for something.
being best friends with fleur would include - @harrypotter-imaginess
not romantic but actually so sweet pls. i want this friendship in my life so bad.
nymphadora tonks
dating nymphadora tonks would include - @imaginesforgirls
dating her + that warm little feeling of bliss that only HCs can give you
taking care of her after the war - @random-imagines-blog
this kind of hurts in that good ass way and i lovee it. they're simple hcs but i feel for tonks so much and then there's that warm lil feeling when you're the one to put her back together aand now my primary life goal is to help this woman heal.
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harry potter
phosphenes - @minty-malfoy
ok shakespeare, the fuck?? this fic will never not get me right in the heart. the angst, holy fuck. and for once, the reader doesn't hurt harry and let draco walk all over them and it's just done so well. the transition from a toxic relationship to a sweet, loving one PLEASE. it's beautiful.
happy memories - @15-dogs
how does this manage to be so. smutty and fluffy at the same time? this is one of those short ones that has lived in my head, rent-free since i read it. and tbh any fic that includes expecto patronum is guaranteed to be good.
come back to me - @wondernimbus
right from the beginning, it's a mess of emotions both good and bad. that kind of good ass writing that hits you in the heart <3
making out with harry potter would include - @badfvith
read this title. done? now thank me later.
harry prompt - @thoseofgreatambition
harry x a sarcastic swooning bitch is an elite trope idc. short and sweet, i'm marrying this fic.
keep your eyes on the prize - @rowema-ravenclaw
first of all, showing harry up and second, pure fluff (and a little steam) right after. i also love how she writes harry in general because he's totally safe/in love with the relationship but still has that awkward lovable shyness and i just... *sighs*
always - @pansydaisy
uhm i will always love him and always reread this a thousand times so its a fit title + a good read.
late night studying - @lumosandnoxwriting
fuck studying, let his hand stay in my shirt. once again recommending fluffy bliss in the form of a short read that makes me feel things <3
would you still love me if i turned into a worm? - @minty-malfoy
he's so stupid. but he still loves you + this is from our resident perfectly talented writer so its a win.
cuddling after a rough quidditch practice - @badfvith
harry james potter is : b a b y
gryffindor's victory - @rowema-ravenclaw
make me gryffindors fucking cheerleader because HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT. AND THE WRITING IS IMMACULATE PLEASE. just read it, you won't regret it.
draco malfoy
silent treatment - @slytherinwh0re
andy's mad talented and this is just... insert a cheesy chefs kiss. unbelievably adorable but so fucking hot and an actually good smut plot (which is rare lmfao). remind me to give draco the silent treatment every time im upset.
rewards - @malfoysstilinski
so hot PLS. hype him up for the match and get your reward, bye. so good.
reading between the lines - @minty-malfoy
i've said this a thousand times but that's what happens when you've got a mad talented mutual BLESSING everyone with beauty like this. butterflies and warm feelings all around when i read this 💓
point of view - @draconisxcaput
its angst for hermione and fluff for you but overall ethereal writing. i am never going to recover from the pure talent that this is.
im not kidding im dying - @malfoysmatrioshka
i hate being sick with a passion but this... this would make it worth it.
hogwarts express - @/deactivated
draco fucking you because he knows harry's watching. the shit of legends and god is it hot.
draco laughing at you because you can't walk after sex - @glossymalfoy
*motions to the title* fluff with this loser 😌
the cheeseburger - @slytherinwh0re
really short read but this is one of those things i just. didn't know i needed. you're missing out and haven't even realised it if you haven't read about introducing him to cheeseburgers. and that ending is so funny/in character to me i fucking love it.
four am - @malfoysstilinski
domestic draco 🥺 but also sad draco 🥺 and then fluffy draco 🥺
hugging him from behind - @pastanest
real short and it'll brighten your day <3
would you still love me if i turned into a worm? - @minty-malfoy
how is it that this is so stupidly adorable. i love it 💘
ron weasley
heather - @hellounicorn
always making me cry with your fics i swearrr. this is a must-read. having someone but them not really being yours is a beautiful trope and this fic absolutely does it wonderful, poetic justice. your angst is addicting.
apple pie - @pregnant-piggy
ABSOLUTE DOMESTIC BLISS I AM IN LOVE. i don't even like kids or baking that much but this made me so soft. the whole cozy, heavenly vibes from this fic yes yes yes.
jealousy - @writeroutoftime
cliché jealousy turns friends to lovers and i am a sucker for it all over again <3
shaking and trembling - @ronsbadidea
if ron doesn't finger fuck me and then make a cheeky comment about it in class later then WHAT IS THE POINT :(
mixed signals - @iamthecabbage
i've always figured ron is this awkward idiot cutie with a crush and yea, this is it.
fred and george weasley
i love you, but you don't - @george-fabian-weasley
fred's a character i really don't read for often but goddamn. it's the saddest, most beautiful mix of rejection and pain and fred desperately caring but not in the way you want him to ─ an angsty masterpiece.
cockwarming george - @roonilwazlibimagines
because of this filthy gem, i one hundred thousand percent believe that he could make me cum without even fucking me and this is just... it's a good fucking read.
would you still love me if i turned into a worm? - @minty-malfoy
their responses are so wonderfully chaotic and adorable and GOD you're missing out if you haven't read these lil blurbs.
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hyah-lian · 2 years
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LGBTQ+ Links. Bonding over gender or attraction to people. LU or other Links meet au, either is fine if you want to consider this a prompt.
Thank you!! I really wanted to do a 5+1 for this but got in my own head a bit, and the whole point of the asking for asks was for short writes.
Edit: I did LU because I have a better handle on how I write them/have stronger hcs for this kinda thing
Hyrule is having a Moment and Warriors is there to help. Or to wingman?
I HC it that Hyrule can be a bit naïve or not know the more common/updated terms for things because of being alone so often in his journey and just the state of his world. Hyrule having a moment of realization/first crush kinda thing?
if I went further with it, I think Wars honestly would have been like, “so, I found out i was bi during a training exercise and lost my damned mind for about 40 minutes, so you’re doing pretty good tbh” 
asks are still open and on if anyone wants
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“Oooh my god,” Hyrule came out of the shop with his face in his hands. Wars startled and whipped around to see Hyrule buried behind his palms and his ears nearly growing red. “I can’t buy it, I can’t go in there.”
“Why? What happened?” Wars could feel a hitch in his chest, worried there was something dangerous but part of him convinced it was fine. 
“I don’t know, my face just got so hot,” Hyrule stammered, “I- I, just- was just looking for the potions on the list and the shopkeeper asked me if I needed help and I turned and-”
Wars put his hands on Hyrule’s shoulders, worried for a second with how scarlet his face was becoming that the healer was going to make himself faint.
“And? If you dropped something, or broke anything we can fix that, its okay.”
“No, I- I almost did,” the rest of what Hyrule mumbled was lost in the rush and hush of his speech.
“Sorry?”
“I said, Idontknowwhybutmyhe-”
“Take a breath, you’re going too fast.”
“I- My face just got, my heart was pounding-” Hyrule’s eyes were glassy and his face was still a bright red beacon, “He- He’s reallycuteandprettyandhandsome.”
There was a beat, before Hyrule’s face drained of colour.
“Is that weird?”
“No, not at all,” Wars blinked for a moment. He needed a second to collect his thoughts, did Hyrule not know about…? “He’s youre type I take it?”
“My what? I- I don’t know what that is.” His shoulders were doing their best to hide what his palms couldn’t. 
“Your type. The kind of person who you are attracted to and like,” Wars paused for a moment. Hyrule was completely alone for most of his adventure, and he was so young for the majority of it too. Did this ever come up for him before? “Like Time and Malon, they, uh, admire each other. Love, maybe, once you get to know them?”
“What??” Hyrule’s eyes were the size of dinner plates, “Is that what this is? Nobody ever looks like they feel like this when they are married!”
“Well, marriage is a lot later on. Has anyone ever- Have... We can… hmm,” Wars tapped his chin, “Here, I can get the list. Stay here? Breathe, for the love of the three.”
Hyrule handed it over as if it was burning him and dropped himself to the bench Wars has been sitting on before. He felt a brief rush of I’m-missing-something-aren’t-I? and sighed.
Warriors strolled in and waved to the dazed shopkeeper, effortlessly making some excuse about Hyrule being lightheaded and picking up their supplies and returning outside. The hard part was reconciling that his friend, comrade, and a now grown adult hero was basically going to be getting The Talk from him, to a degree. 
Hyrule was still on the bench but now resting his head on his hands and looking across the street, still pink across the cheeks but less distressed.
“Now, my dear friend,” Wars waved slightly after Hyrule jumped in surprise. Deciding to just roll with it and to try and emulate his mentor from back in the day, light, kind, relaxed. “Have you ever heard of the term gay? Men who like men?”
Wars sat beside Hyrule who shook his head.
“Well, our shopkeep here seems to know the term, and appears to have thought another young man who had been in the store before me was quite cute. Though, I suppose he may be bi, or any manner of things. So could the young man he tried to speak with.”
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Do I make you nervous? - Atsumu, Tsukishima, Sakusa
a/n: inspired by a tik tok (surprise surprise) but I can’t find the link pls ): it’s been forever since I’ve done some HCs, hope u enjoy <3
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Atsumu doesn’t know how he got roped into an all-out prank war with you.
It’s a heated debate every time the two of you try to trace back its origins.
You said it was when he dropped a lizard on your head during lunch in your first year, but Atsumu claims he only did that because you spilled glitter in his gym bag. Although you swore up and down that was an accident, you would mention that the ‘glitter’ mishap happened after he told your crush that you still wet the bed. (Atsumu smiles at that memory fondly)
“He never talked to me again after you did that,” you grumbled while arranging your books in your locker.
Atsumu laughed from his spot next to you, leaning against the wall with one shoulder, hands shoved in his pockets. “Yeah, that was kind of the point.”
You scoffed, smirking to yourself before slamming your locker shut and facing Atsumu. “There are other ways to get a girls attention, you know. Bullying girls stopped being cool after grade school.”
Atsumu sputtered out, “Well, yer not exactly the easiest girl to approach, are ya?”
“Why?” You asked, suddenly taking a step – closing the distance between you two, “Do I make you nervous?”
Atsumu gulped, trying to ignore the fact that he can suddenly smell your shampoo, “Are ya dumb? Of course not.”
“Oh?” You reach out, and place a palm on his chest, “Then why is your heart beating so fast?”
Atsumu stopped breathing, cursing the fact that he could feel his pulse all the way up to his ears, and trying not to melt under your intense gaze.
Suddenly, you gave him a smack on the chest, bursting out laugh, as you turned to walk away.
“Get a grip, Tsumu!”
Atsumu clenched his fist, staying rooted in his spot as he tried to regain his composure.
“I’ll get ya back for that,” he called out, and you simply waved a hand.
He doesn’t know how he got roped into this prank war with you, but he’ll never admit the countless nights he’s spent plotting on just how he could grab your attention next.
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“Let’s get this over with,” Tsukishima grumbled, marching his way over to the library. You struggled to keep up with him, his long legs giving him a much wider stride than you.
“Come on, Tsukki –“ “Don’t call me that.”
You rolled your eyes at his prickly attitude. Tsukishima was the last person on earth you’d want to be partnered with for this project – the resident grumpy cat of your class who has never so much as smiled in your direction no matter how hard you tried — yet the gods of fate had other plans for you.
But you were never one to dwell on your misfortunes, so you resolved to make this as pleasant as you possibly could.
“Can’t we at least get our work done at the café?” You asked, finally falling into step with him, “The library is so boring… so quiet.”
Tsukishima just rolled his eyes at you. “That’s exactly why the library is better. Less pressure to...” But Tsukishima stopped himself.
Your ears perked up at his choice of words, seeking an opportunity to give him a hard time.
“Less pressure?” You asked, fighting the smirk trying to make its way onto your lips, “Pressure for what?”
Tsukishima ignored you as he kept walking forward, but you’ve already sunk your claws into his words.
“Come on, Tsukishima, why won’t you go to the café with me,” You pouted, cutting off his path by standing directly in front of him, “Do I make you nervous?”
The way Tsukishima froze in front of you makes you think you’ve struck a nerve, but that thought was cut off when he closed the distance between you, your chest practically pressed against his.
“Do I make YOU nervous?”
Your tongue felt so dry in your mouth, you nearly choked. You didn’t back down, but you could practically see yourself shrinking with every second you spent under his intense scrutiny.
Tsukishima scoffed, stepping around you to continue his trek to the library, leaving you with your mouth hung open, and heart beating a thousand times per minute.
“Don’t ask stupid questions,” Tsukishima called out, hoping desperately you didn’t notice the blush that crept onto his face.
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It’s been a long time since Itachiyama has had a manager, so you made sure to fulfill your duties correctly.
You showed up before everybody else, your notes were immaculate; you always had things done before anyone could even think to ask for it.
It was almost like you were made to be a volleyball team manager (Not really, you just wanted your college apps to look good)
So as much as possible, you tried to stay out of the way of one of the top three aces in the country. You gave him his water bottles, handed him his towels, but you never really tried to look him in the eye.
You weren’t sure why – you got along with the rest of the team just fine, but when Sakusa entered the room, the atmosphere always changed drastically. He had an air of dignity and refinement about him that you were absolutely sure you would just taint if you tried to approach him.
You didn’t think he’d notice, but actually it was you who didn’t notice – the way his eyes always followed you around the room, how he seems to try to give you a smile, but you always looked down at your feet, or how he used to always bring his own water bottles to practice, yet stopped so he could use the one you hand to him.
He’s tried to brush his fingers with yours as you hand him a towel, but you’d always just scurry off to another corner, where you’d laugh at a joke his captain said, while he stood to the side and wondered why you were ignoring him.
It was when the team went out to celebrate winning the Tokyo Qualifier match, and you sat down next to his cousin and actively looked at anywhere but him that Sakusa decided he’s had enough.
“Do you hate me?” He cornered you after practice once, and you nearly dropped the volleyballs you were trying to collect into the cart.
“What?” you asked, shocked and confused at the Sakusa’s sudden inquiry, “Why… why would you think that?”
“You talk to everybody but me,” he commented, noting the way you fidgeted in your spot and clutched to the volleyballs in your arms, “Do I make you nervous?”
You bit your lip, and looked down at your feet. “Honestly… you kind of do.”
Sakusa nodded, mulling over your words before taking the yellow and blue mikasa ball from your hands. “Don’t be.”
You weren’t exactly sure how to respond when he dropped the balls into the cart, and walked out of the gym without another word
“Komori,” you whisper-yelled to the libero that was watching from the corner, “What the hell was that??”
Komori snickered, staring at the spot that used to be occupied by his cousin. “I… think that means he likes you?”
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uwuwriting · 3 years
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A little early for that w/ Todoroki, Shinsou and Bakugou
Request: hii can i req a hc of todo, shinsou, and bakugou seeing y/n taking care of eri then they’ll be like “i want a baby with you” :D - anonymous
Don’t get me started on the latest BNHA chapter. I just don’t want to talk about it. I’ll try to make a double upload today so maybe expect a song fic after this one Love ya.💖💖💖
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warnings: fluff
Todoroki Shoto 
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-It was during Eri’s visit during christmas that it hit Todo. 
-You were dressed in a Santa costume just like everyone else with Eri gripping your hand as you took her around the room explaining all about Christmas celebrations. 
-It was a very mundane moment if you think about it. 
-You were being kind and caring to a child who had suffered immensely at the hands of Overhaul and you wanted to show her what the holiday was all about. 
-Now that he thinks of it, it shouldn’t have struck him like it did. 
-His chest became warm and fuzzy, his cheeks heating up a bit as he stared at you and Eri. 
-Then you kneeled down and brought Eri into a hug, raising her into the air so she could place an ornament on the class’s tree and it was game over for him. 
-He prides himself in being a rather collected person but at that moment he lost all sense of control over his emotions. 
-His mouth hung open and his chest started to squeeze, knocking the breath out of him. 
-He couldn’t help the thoughts of the both of  you owning a house somewhere not very far from Tokyo, waking up to you every morning , making breakfast with you and enjoying all the moments you shared. 
-Then other images flooded his mind. 
-Sitting in the living room as you steadied your toddler, a perfect mix of the two of you, helping them waddle towards him. 
-Him helping them place the ornament at the very top of your Christmas tree every time you decorated.
-He could see your smile so vividly he almost thought it was real. 
-It was a ridiculous thought for a 16 year old to have and he knew it but in that moment he let himself imagine it. 
-Before he knew it you were standing next to him, Eri running off to Aizawa excited to share what she just learned about christmas,  arms crossed over your chest as you let out a happy sigh. 
- “My santa work is done for the day.”
- “You would make a great mom” 
- *pikachu meme*
-He sensed your confusion *and so did your dead ancestors*
- “I want to be next to you when that happens.” 
-Girl you got whiplash from this whole conversation. 
-You couldn’t decide if you were soft and giddy since he basically said that he wants to start a family with you or if you were terrified because he said he wants to start A FAMILY WITH YOU WHEN YOU’RE BARELY 16. 
-In his defense he didn’t say he wanted to start now. 
-So you kinda calmed down. 
- “I-um thank you Sho. I think you would make a great father too.”
-Blushy blushy baby after that one. 
-Some denial sprinkled on top because trauma but blushy blushy boy. 
Shinsou Hitoshi
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-Okay now third year Shinsou is a stressed Shinsou. 
-A third year you is a stressed you. 
-And a field day with your now ten year old somewhat trauma free adopted by your homeroom teacher child was what you both needed. 
-Shinsou is like a big brother to Eri at this point. 
-He has babysat her one too many times to not be considered at least a stable figure in her life. 
-You had decided to take a stroll in the park, the autumn air and all the pretty leaves making it a sight to behold. 
-Plus it had a pond with ducks. 
-And you love ducks. 
-Shinsou had brought some bread crumbs so you could feed them and that’s what you were doing when it hit him. 
-That weird domesticity. 
-You were crouched down on Eri’s height, one arm wrapped securely around her small waist so she wouldn’t fall into the pond and the other was outstretched with a piece of bread, motioning to the ducks to approach you. 
-It was a nice scene, picture perfect if you asked him and it did something to his heart strings. 
-Just like Todo he imagined walking home with you after a tiring day at your agency, your hands intertwined, matching golden bands circling your ring fingers. 
-He imagined a little Y/N being next to you and not Eri. 
-Vibrant purple hair sticking out at every which direction as they would throw bread at the ducks maybe even calling him over when one got too close. 
-He was so lost in his own thoughts that he hadn’t noticed you standing in front of him, waving your hand over his eyes so you could get his attention. 
- “Earth to Toshi!” 
-You giggled when he shook his head, his eyes wide as he stared at your smiling features. 
- “Eri is hungry-” “You are hungry Y/N-chan!!!” “- and she wanted to go get some good old onigiri from that new shop that opened down the street.” “Lies…”
-You side-eyed the little girl who outed you, her own eyes staring right back in accusation as you let out a sigh saying under your breath “I’m hungry”
-He couldn’t control his laughter as it bubbled from his lips, ruffling Eri’s hair while giving you a kiss on the lips as he circled his arm around your waist and took Eri’s with his other one. 
- “Can’t say no to my girls now, can I?” 
-It was later that night when he voiced his thoughts. 
-You were asleep in his dorm, laying basically on him with your head tucked in his neck as you breathed evenly. 
- “It’s a little early to think of kids but I can’t wait to have one with you.” 
-And with that he fell asleep his dreams being filled with images of you.
Bakugou Katsuki 
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-You managed to get him to say that???
-Mister tough as balls?
-Mister imma roundhouse kick you if you look at me with affection in your eyes?
-Someone get this girl a medal. 
-But in all seriousness it was a very motherly move. 
-You were in your second year, the events of the war with the villains still haunting all of you so everyone was keeping an eye on their loved ones and their classmates. 
-Bakugou was no exception .
-Seeing people getting hurt severely, seeing himself so defeated and hurt during those battles had rattled him and he would always linger close to you, a slight paranoia having taken his place in his heart the past few months. 
-You understood why he did it, why he hovered next to you most of the time and if you were being honest it didn’t really bother you * except from that one time you went to the bathroom and he called you three times in a row bc he couldn’t see you and panicked*
-Eri was running around with Kaminari and Sero, the three of them playing tag with the one brain cell they all shared at the moment. 
-Suddenly, Eri tripped and fell, scraping her knee on the pavement, small tears forming in her eyes but she didn’t let them fall. 
-In a flash you were next to her, a hand massaging her knee around the area of the wound while the other one was cupping her cheek, your thumb making small circles on the girl’s cheekbones. 
- “It’s just a scratch. See? It’s not that bad.”
-Bakugou was just staring at the scene unfolding in front of him, his immediate thoughts being that you looked so motherly in that moment. 
-The concern and the reassurance reminded him of his mother when she would calm him down after he got hurt, before she became a pain in the ass *as he likes to say*.
-Without him even realizing it he made a mental image of your shared family. 
-A house in the outskirts, with a yard, maybe a dog running around. 
-But most importantly a little demon that looked like you, climbing onto your shared bed on his day off, nestling in between you two as it went back asleep.
-You making breakfast while having them in your arms. 
-He really wished he could see that now. 
-But he’s a little young and you wouldn’t really like having a baby before finishing high school sooo he kinda buried it. 
-He told you about it when you both were in his dorm getting ready for a movie night. 
-It was a more aggressive approach but you got the point of his little rant. 
- “I want to spend my life with you too Katsu.” 
- “SHUT UP SHITTY WOMAN!”
- “OI!”
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b0rista · 3 years
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i keep seeing dad!levi on the tl and i cant stop thinking abt him as a dad😩 can i request drabble/hc/fic of levi and his s/o adopting gabi and falco🥰 no thoughts. just dad!levi brainrot go brrrrt
— ADOPTIVE FATHER! LEVI HEADCANONS + FALCO & GABI. ♡︎
AUTHOR'S NOTES: gn! reader.
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never would you have ever expected to take in a pair of children as your own. better yet, never would you have ever expected him to. while you knew his soft side all too well, everyone has their limits.
gabi and falco moving in with you and levi likely just,, happened. a temporary housing for them, considering they had nowhere else to go. seeing as though imprisonment for a second time was a bit of a reach, it was a minor debate within headquarters regarding what to do with the two. through careful consideration, your lover made a decision.
what better way to supervise them than in our own home?
of course, the thought conflicted you. the enemy, living with you? sure, they were barely teenagers, but that didn't make them any less capable of murdering you in your slumber.
knowing levi, though, that would never be the case. the man was already the world’s most calculating insomniac, lord knows he’d never let either of those kids out of his sight. especially not around you. 
nevertheless, your guys’ experience living with the remaining warriors of marley would be far more different than either of you would ever think to realize. 
ACTUAL HEADCANONS BELOW: ⇩︎
to your surpise, falco’s quite literally the sweetest pre-teen to ever roam the earth. of course, you’d only assumed it was all an act. that was,, until you genuinely caught him attempting to befriend levi's horse one morning. he was outside holding a fistful of grass, holding it out to the thing as if it were some sort of a beast. eventually, you joined him, and you showed him just how to handle it. and while the boy seemed skeptical at first, you saw that glimmer in his eyes the moment the horse allowed him to pet its mane. from the window, levi only watched.
speaking of levi's horse, that thing absolutely despises gabi. you're not quite sure why, but it does. you've literally had to run out and claw her hair out from between its teeth before— she's scReaminG, you'Re screaming, even the horse is screaming.
"why does this keep happening to me?!"
"this has happened befoRe?"
whenever either of the two children curse, levi's quick to correct them. despite having quite the foul mouth himself, he doesn't hesitate whenever he has to toss out a blunt "language."
^ at first, they were bitter. with time, though, they stopped swearing.
a key moment in time that helped develop you and falco's relationship was one afternoon where he was helping you out with yard work. somehow, his little crush on gabi came up, and the two of you got to talking about it. after giving him some genuine, appropriate advice for a kid with a crush, he really did start looking at you differently.
as for levi and gabi, those two bonded over intense, hilarious training. he found her punching the air in his backyard, and decided to drop in with a few sarcastic pointers. somehow, it ended in him kicking the poor girl around like a rag doll— not violently, he never hurt her. instead, he fended off each and every attack she fired at him, leaving her absolutely exhausted. she was tired out, and he was perfectly fine. imagine gabi, laying on the ground, tired as shiT, and levi, gently nudging the toe of his boot into her side:
"you can fight, but you're messy. if you ever stand a chance at surviving this war you started, i suggest you clean up your act."
cue gabi, glaring.
"if you care so much, then help me become better."
and so he did 🥺🥺 the two bond over levi practically coaching her, and as the days merge into weeks, she grows to actually respect levi, and maybe even look up to him.
basically, while you and falco live your cottagecore lives and bond over horses and apple picking, levi and gabi beat the everliving shit out of eachother in the backyard. it's a great balance.
for the first couple of nights, eating at the dinner table with those two was disgustingly awkward. it was utter silence, nothing more. however, one night, falco dropped his fork, and when he bent down to get it, he looked underneath the table for a milliseconD— there levi was, leaned down, stArinG at him. it was both hilarious and terrifying altogether, and falco ended up screeching and knocking his head into the table, hard.
"I WAS GETTING A F O R K-"
"and? gRemlin."
it surprised all of you, hearing gabi laugh. a genuine, real laugh. eventually, that turned into a conversation. and after that, you had conversations during every dinner. the development process was cruel, but worth it.
the kids help you prepare breakfast in the morning while levi downs his fourth cup of tea at the table, and it's always cute. because of you, falco knows how to make scrambled eggs! and also because of you, gabi knows how to prank somebody using an uncooked noodle. literally, she just places a piece of it between her teeth, pretend to crack her nose, and crunch. she made falco scReAm, and levi just looked at you like 🤨 bitch, tf are u teaching her
now, this was around three months into supervising them. one night, they were sitting alongside you on the sofa, and you were reading them a story. while falco was into it, gabi thought it was silly— still, though, she listened. eventually, they passed the hell out on either side of you. you drifted off, as well. when you woke up, you'd woken up to levi, his head rested onto your lap while his knees prop him up from the floor. by the looks of it, he wanted to be included.
whenever either of them step out of line, they earn a swift flick to the forehead from levi. it's a daily thing. gabi says something stupid, flick. falco slacks off during chores, flick. one time, gabi tried flicking him back, and it just started a flick war. you were done with all three of them.
both gabi and falco love telling you about marley's technology. you'd never heard of such things, and to know that they exist? shit, the look on your face is priceless. they absolutely adore getting a reaction out of you, and they often butt heads over who gets to tell you what. when they do, cue the overly aggressive forehead flicks from levi.
while levi told you not to, you couldn't help yourself. you showed them just how cool it is to use ODM gear. of course, they lost their shit, because holy hell that looks fun. your boyfriend, of course, caught you swinging from tree to tree while the two children gawked at you, and he gave you a stern talking to. before he did, though, that motherfucker joined you in the trees. again, the kids lost it.
"loOKATTHEMFALCOLOOKLOOK-"
"i'MloOokinG-"
eventually, they just think you guys are the coolest people they've ever come across. which stirs up one heLL of an identity crisis for gabi, because,, lol aren't y'all devils or sum?
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weebswrites · 3 years
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Hello! I was thinking for the main 7 bois + the un-dateables with An artist mc that likes to draw,paint, ect and always has some form of colourful smudge all over their face or paint splatter on their hands/ hair /anywhere??? ( bonus points if mc cant help themselves and paint on everything!!)
The Demon Bros & Undatables w/an Artist MC
Lucifer
• At first he was ?? just clean it off ?? or be neater ??
• But once he watched you work one afternoon he understood
• And also realized how cute it was
• The paint and smudges on your arms (and hair? He had no idea how you’d managed to get paint in your hair, but after watching he understood heh) was just as much part of the artwork as the actual piece itself
• The more he sees you with little (or big) paint smudges on your face and arms, the more he loves it
Mammon
• “MC! Ya got paint on yerself!”
• You explain that you know and that you liked it there. It makes you feel artsy
• He doesn't completely understand, but he’s not about to judge you for it
• Walks into your room to hand out and sees you with green and blue paint all over your arms, and watches you intently (while asking many questions) to see just how you manage to always end up covered in whatever medium you were using
Leviathan
• He sometimes makes art of his favorite fandoms (except Ruri-chan. Because she belongs to him <3) to sell, so he understands how much of a messy process it can be
• But he switched to drawing on a tablet hundreds of years ago, so he forgets the extent to which you can get dirty
• You stop by one afternoon to watch anime and have a strand of green paint through your hair
• He blushes and giggles a bit at the sight, and compliments you on your new hair
• You laugh with him and make a mental note to shower before bed
Satan
• He draws sometimes so he’s used to the smudges, but is shocked that you manage to get paint on essentially every surface of your body
• Makes fun of you for it, but you know he secretly thinks it’s cute
• Sometimes you two draw together, and you absolutely take your paintbrush and paint a green stripe down his arm >:)
• At first he’s upset, but he can never stay mad at you for longer than a second, so he wipes it off across your cheek
• Cute paint fight
Asmodeus
• “That can’t be good for your skin!”
• Whenever you head over and are covered in your art (so every time) he draws you a bath and gives you his most hydrating and moisturizing body wash he has
• Sits beside you (or in the tub with you, whatever you’re comfortable with) and lectures you on how bad acrylic paint is for your skin
• You try to tell him it’s fine and that it’s never affected you before, but he will not hear it
• You appreciate his care for your skin and wellbeing and gladly let him pamper you
Beelzebub
• Doesn’t notice at first, but one day when he sees you with a large orange mark on your jeans, he notices
• Asks what happened, and you explain that you were painting a piece you’d finally finished sketching and accidentally gotten the paint on your pants
• Asks to watch you draw sometime (he’s interested because you’re interested)
• Likes to pick at the paint on your arms while you’re working, weirdly satisfied by the way it comes off in little flakes
• You notice this and start getting more paint on your arms so that he can pick it off later
Belphegor
• Notices when he’s falling asleep with his face in your hair and gets a big whiff of paint
• “Uh, MC, there’s paint in your hair”
• “Oh yeah, I know. It’s dried now so it won’t stain anything”
• He doesn’t mind any potential stains, really just misses the smell of your hair as he falls asleep
• You make sure to tie your hair back so his naps are as enjoyable as possible
Diavolo
• He’s always very neat and orderly, so when you show up in messy ripped jeans and a loose tee-shirt, he’s surprised
• “MC, you’re covered in paint!” he notices, but definitely thinks it’s cute
• “Yeah, I guess I am” you laugh, looking down at yourself, “I just finished a piece and it had a ~ton~ of colors involved”
• He thinks it’s cute and asks you for a piece just for him
• Definitely not to hang in his office, to look at when he misses you
• Buys you a smock to wear while you paint, but you wear it more as a cardigan (and spray his cologne on it)
Barbatos
• He likes abstract paintings and even creates them in his (limited) free time
• So when you show up covered in an array of paints, he loves that this is something you can share
• You buy each other sketchbooks and fill them with little drawings/paintings of things that make you think of each other
• It’s very cute and he frames his favorites from you, hanging them around his room to look at
• Brags to his friends (mainly Diavolo) about how talented you are
Simeon
• Loves art !
• He’s never created it, but he loves the liberal arts, so he loves that you create such beautiful art
• Loves to watch you sketch (specifically the way you could create such intricate drawings from a blank page) and paint (the way you could take three colors and create a masterpiece, blending the colors to create a new rainbow)
• He encourages you to enter your work in competitions, and you end up making quite a name for yourself
• Supportive :’)
Solomon
• Only experience with art was the few art classes he took in the human world
• Upon finding out that you’re an artist (you insist it’s just a hobby, but he knows that your talent is undeniable)
• Thinks the way you’re always covered in paint and smudges is adorable, and likes to tease you about it
• You want to paint all over his hair since it’s white like your canvases, but you settle for drawing silhouettes of him to design his hair in many ways
• You ~almost~ get him to dye his hair like one of your designs, but he has too many formal events to go to for his work
Luke
• “MC! I didn’t know you were into painting!”
• You show him some of your work, and his eyes light up like a puppy (I had to hjgdks)
• “You’re amazing!” he compliments you, and usually doesn’t pay mind to the paint all over your clothes and skin
• You two definitely have a lil paint war as well, and he gets Very competitive about it
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A/N: Hi!! I loved this prompt heh, a casual little hc was exactly what I needed :) I love your requests and am currently working through my asks, so I’ll get to the rest of them soon (hopefully lol, school is stressful)
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