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reveseke · 9 months
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A cup of coffee …
– Request? No
– Criminal minds; Hotch & Son! Insomniac! Reader
– Warnings? None. Just spilled coffee and one curse. :)
– Note; primarily written with insomnia in mind, isn't limited to it though and could be other sleep disorders as well since it ain't specified. anyways a neurodivergent coded one. Not really proud but hey working with what I got while being sleep deprived, bc i need to desperately write something bc impulses. Kinda self-induced.
Edit. This is actually better than I remembered, now that I look at it lol.
It was quite late, the clock striking four in the morning already as R got up from his chair. Not really aware of time as he went out with an empty mug in hand. Dark circles underneath his eyes, making his eyes look a little sunken as one if the underneaths had some greenish discoloration that reminded him of an almost healed bruise.
His body swayed a little as he tried to keep walking straight and not knock himself on a corner of a door or tables on his way to the kitchen. In a way he was glad that his dad wasn't sleeping on the couch, but that just meant he was awake and most likely getting ready to leave.
It was the quiet voice of his dad that made R stop for a brief moment just behind the corner of the kitchen where Aaron would not see him. Contemplating whether or not to go for another cup, he shrugged his shoulders as he wobbled in. Aaron had been speaking on the phone with who R presumed to be JJ or possibly even Veronica to come and babysit them, or more to babysit Jack.
Aaron looked up at the boy making brief eye contact before he stopped completely from what he was doing. "Morning." Casually R greeted, immediately after doing so he went for the coffee pot.
"Don't you think you've had enough coffee for the night?" Hotch mindlessly asked as he glanced at the boy, it was visible, the sleep deprived state his son was in. Lightly tilting his head as he poured his coffee without a word, a hand wrapped around the mug for a more secure feeling as he did briefly make eye contact with a small, "No." Putting the pot down he took a small sip from it.
"Is Veronica coming today?" He asked as he straightened his back out, Hotch currently scratching something down on a paper with a ball point. "Yes. She's coming around ten to check up on you two. Don't do anything stupid." Gathering what he had Aaron took his leave from the kitchen area.
"No promises" He gave a tired yet managing a cheeky smile baring his teeth for a second as his hand slipped mindlessly; "shit!" there was a small yelp as the coffee spread everywhere and the mug hit the ground with a lightly spooked R looking down defeated.
Appearing at the doorway, Hotch looked at what the boh had managed to do within a few seconds of his words.
"Language." He merely reminded him with a heavy sight before disappearing out of the door for good.
" "LaNgUAge" .. language my ass"
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rouecentric · 1 year
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brainrotting ab pokémon bc of my blorbo mutual ria
IMAGINE getting isekai'd into the pokemon franchise, so you decide to be a pokemon professorscientist.
you... may or may not have found out how to gain immortality on accident. look, i had to add in some insane idea from my daydreams
you've always been there from the start because of your immortality, even knowing professor oak when he was still in his teens! by some extension, you got to know his wife, daughter and even grandson, blue!
although everyone you knew from childhood or your youth started to grow old and have families, you just stayed there, looking like a twenty eight year old even if you're well in your fourties.
and so, you eventually somewhat closed yourself off, not wanting to experience a painful loss of a friend.
from years and years of existence, you'd eventually change your morals when it came to experiments and research, going as far as to experiment on yourself. you may or may not have gained the same powers as some pokemon through experimentation
you also decided to help the mcs and on occasion their friendly rivals. you'd move to different regions so you could simply not only help the main characters, but also catch pokemon on the way.
through some occasions, you'd get closer with the characters, their stubborness being the main factor in getting close to you.
obviously, when the characters in each game get close to end-game, you'd always return to kanto, your home regio- did you just see ash fucking ketchum?
did.. did the game franchise merge with the animes?
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ticklygiggles · 2 years
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hi hope you’re well! i was wondering if you’re still taking requests could you do lee childe and ler zhongli with “omg was that a snort?”
please and thank you ! -🔮
*gasps* is this my first time writing ChiLi? ... I don't remember, but I hope you enjoy this!
I hope you're doing well too! ^^
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"Oh? Was that a snort?"
The answer was yet another snort and a weak nod from Childe. He currently was too busy laughing his head off, (and making that terrible sound that embarrassed him so much), and trying to free his wrists from Zhongli's grip to give a proper answer.
"What is it? I thought you said you weren't ticklish?" Zhongli teased, hand vibrating in that madding way against Childe's stomach. "Then why are you laughing so much? Mind to share the joke?"
Childe felt his ears flushing red and he shook his head heavily.
"Gohohohohoodnehehess, Xiahahahanahsheng!" He cackled, shrieking loudly when Zhongli rubbed his thumb against the side of his stomach, close to his navel. "I'll dihihie! Plehehease!"
"Why would you?" Zhongli asked genuinely, his brow furrowing. "Does tickling kill people?"
Even though there was certain concern in his voice, he never stopped that insane tickling on Childe's stomach. The muscles jumped and tightened and retracted with every touch and every laugh.
Childe thought he was going to go insane. He was growing weak and he couldn't free himself from Zhongli's grip and the former Geo King just didn't seem to want to let go of him any time soon.
"Tihihime ohohout! Juhuhust a mohohohoment plehehease!"
That seemed to do the trick. Zhongli finally stopped and let go of Childe's wrists. The Harbinger quickly lowered his hands to his stomach and rubbed it to get rid of any residual tingles.
"Are you okay, Childe?"
Childe nodded, trying to control those giggles that kept flooding past his lips.
"Ohohoho Ahaharchohons," he giggled, cleaning a stray tear off his cheek and sitting up. "I dihidn't know what was I thihinking teaching you what tickling is."
Zhongli chuckled, "you said you weren't ticklish, I just wanted to prove it myself," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Huh, I can't fool you, eh?"
"You cannot." Zhongli nodded. "But tickling can actually kill you?"
"Hmm, who knows? Maybe we should check it out in yourself?"
Zhongli blinked. "Myself? I- AHAHAHA!"
Zhongli eventually discovered that he was unlikely to die if tickled.
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potionpeddlerpatchy · 9 months
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The Patchy × Bakugou agenda is on the lunch menu for me today. Because I'm an instigator.
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Thinking about the way Bakugou loiters when he’s ready to go to bed, but you aren’t biting yet. Maybe you’re writing, still, curled up on the couch. Or maybe you’re watching a movie that he chose not to, because he’s “tired," and let’s face it, hoped that if he said no and went to bed, you might just follow along (which you didn’t lol.) It’s so pathetic and romantic how bf!Bakugou just really doesn’t want to go to bed without you, ever. And he’s so pouty when he’s sleepy, slowly getting needier as the minutes pass.
This giant, formidable-to-the-public man, pacing in and out of the living room like a toddler waiting for his treat; peering at you from over his shoulder to see if you’re looking back (which you’re not lol.) You know exactly what’s happening. He’s just upset that you didn’t feed into his plan. You didn’t want to go to bed yet! And if he does, he can go without you. Right? But Bakugou isn’t one to give up.
So, it goes on like that, for like fifteen minutes. Him, trying to get your attention, walking in and out of the kitchen several times, and returning with nothing. Moving things around. Mumbling. Each time he emerges from your shared bedroom, shuffling his feet, you can feel him watching your face for a reaction, and stifle your silent giggle until he’s walked too far past you to see.
“Katsuki?” Your peer over the top of your laptop screen, the corner of your mouth pulled up.
“What, woman?” But there’s very little audible complaint. His grumble sounds hopeful, even.
“Thought you said you were going to bed? 30 minutes ago?”
He huffs, blushing in the light of the fridge door that he swings shut, again, without retrieving anything.
“Whatever.”
He doesn’t admit to what he’s waiting for. And when you don’t offer it, he stalks off into the bedroom, louder and more purposeful than the times before.
It’s not until another 15 minutes later that you hear the creak of door hinges, and the soft thudding of your giant boyfriend who stops underneath the archway, pillow clutched to his chest, and a miserable look on his face.  
“Hey, brat,” he grumbles, “could you stop torturing me now?”
“It’s not my fault you can’t sleep without me, Katsuki” The way you hang onto the ‘s’ for just a second, playfully, does it in for him.
“Shuddup,” he growls, tuning out your complaints as he comes to hoist you over his shoulder and carry you to bed. “Stop yer whinin’.”
Even in his tired state, he's grinning wickedly at how cute your soft little hands feel beating at his massively muscled shoulder. You plead a case that falls on selfish ears.
Once he’s finally got you tucked underneath him, squirming helplessly with your limbs half-heartedly pinned down by his own, all is right again in the world for Bakugou Katsuki. Your stubborn, insolent, sleepy baby of a boyfriend who nips and coos at you in attempt to pacify your ongoing complaints.
“You know I can’t sleep this early in this heat, Katsu!” Your voice has softened slightly from its playful edge. He can feel the win coming. You press your thighs together, and every now and then, amidst your adorable display of struggle, let your hips buck into his. 
“I’ll put yah to sleep, darlin’, don’t worry.”
shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up
Stop enabling my frustrating crush on him Gracie! 😠 I don't like that I like him and you keep putting him in these endearing situations and it ain't HELPING! 😠
But no.... you are correct. It would take a long while before Bakugou even gets used to sleeping next to someone, he so finely tuned his sleep that adding some lent itself to weeks of adjustment. But now that he's used to it it's a fair assumption that he can't get any sleep without his partner as a teddy bear.
And no, he will not compromise. 😒
You could relent and start going to bed at 8:00 pm like the loser he is and snuggle with him, on your phone as he pins you to the mattress to use you as a pillow. But the man will start to get grumpy cause the light of your phone makes it hard for him to sleep! He'll complain and tell you to 'turn that shit off, it's not good for your eyes!' as a way to try and make it seem like it's for YOUR benefit which maybe but shush not the point
And god forbid you sass him! Telling him that it's too early for you to sleep, and that he's lucky that he even has you in bed right now! He'll take your phone and keep it in his hand under the pillow. You can try and fight him, to take it out of his grip, but no dice.
And no matter what, any fight you put up will result in his libido going because he's such a hound dog. So yes. He will tire you out one way or another and I hate it so much 😒
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I am Mozenrath...
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When I’m done, you’ll give me everything...
written by Shinigami of Excellence / MorningStarLucemon
Independent Mozenrath Roleplay Blog | 18 + | Semi-Selective | Not Open for Shipping
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witchey · 7 months
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why do i always wanna learn to play the viola when i'm PMSing it's like a wizard's curse. afflicted with want of learning to play the viola help help me help
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thedeadthree · 1 year
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the creative process at work i suppose! 🤍😵‍💫
#introducing aśdís 🤍🤍 found myself in the wiki noticed light elves and she was born <3#and the first few of the babies of the asoiaf babies 🤍😖#and house ilmestys the house of illyria and valerion! formerly the house of calla and baelor as well!#in the preview of the board there’s the dear boy valerion ✨😖#naerea — illyria and a*emond#helaenya and vaelor — una and a*egon ii#and finally visegelle who is iovanna and daemond third child! born after the dance!#I FOUND HER PLACE IN THE LOREE#she’s the sword of the morning during the reign of viserys ii and aegon iv! maybe aegon iii too?#she’s the bloodline enya descends from! she also was the first to wield both dark sister and dawn 🤍😌#your great grandma enya was SO COOL ✨😖 she really comes from the coolest bloodline skjzjxjx#not to stan my own clowns but……. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH#a fun fact ​a*egon ii was BESTIES with baelor! they grew up together! so he named his first with una after him 🤍🤍#now the thing is they become adversaries in the dance right……..#so baelor thinks to himself either this is the most spiteful thing he’s ever seen or that aeggy still kinship with his former friend ✨😖#(its the latter too AHH. bc even in spite of all that’s happened he was one of the few people who like…… he could call a friend u know?)#helaenya was named in honor of unas late bestie and aeggys late sister! :’)#and there’s the board of course of calla 🔮🤍 baelor will get one soon as well <3#i need to figure out who he ends up with? i had a velaryon oc in the planning stages so i think I’ll set him up with her 🤍🌊#leg.ocs#leg.txt#i owe alyssa and sophies gow ocs for inspiring me to make one in the world ✨😵‍💫#im either going to watch a playthrough or buy it..! 🤍
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cimmerianbaby · 1 year
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What is Carina relationship with her grandfathers?
Lucid: *genuin fear*
Shade: Who are you?
Shine: liked her
Astral: Grandma beautiful and cute
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reveseke · 10 months
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Bob the raccoon
PT. Bob the raccoon. PT end
— Request? No
— Criminal minds; Penelope Garcia & teen bro! Mute! Reader
— No warnings! Fluff
— Note; don't bring raccoons into your home from the wilderness. :") Reader's designed to be mute in this and as such uses sign language in the moment. Reader's body & gender ambiguous, enby & trans friendly.
The silence was quite defeating as the boy stood in the doorway with a big gray, white and brown creature in tow staring or rather challenging Penelope's wide gaze. If there was something the blond didn't expect was to see her brother standing with a ducking raccoon in hands held like a cat just sniffing around. Having just gotten out of the shower after a quite challenging day, was a calm evening anything to ask for?
Well, it seems she had to be praying for one at this point to ensure one, but today was not one of those nice evenings.
"(Name) why have you brought a raccoon?" Shifting to look better at her brother, Penny put the mug of coffee down she had in her hands. Sighing heavily as the boy signed with one hand as best as he could so as not to drop the now wiggling creature with a bright, sweet, and innocent smile.
"His name is Bob, do you like bob?"
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fictionkinfessions · 1 year
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i still hear the sounds. the loud music, people laughing and children shrieking. i remember the exact sound the cyclone made when it ascended, every time, even though it wasn’t very loud. i knew what was in there. i knew something would happen eventually. that it wouldn’t be content to entertain fairgoers forever. i couldn’t tell anybody. i couldn’t warn anybody. they pre-recorded my lines and took my voice. i tried warning people on printed fortunes, but they blocked that off too.
there was something awful in that park and i feared that if i told the children their deaths were not accidental, they would never find peace.
(#🎪🔮)
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enden-k · 2 years
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Ye now that i think about it it makes more sense for them to be back in 3.0, my bad- zhongli will be the first to have 4 banners then 👀👀👀 it's your lucky year~ (manifesting) -🔮
if it truly is a lucky year, zhongli better come home this time without complaints and without sending me another mona i cant take this anymore 💀 (pulling his constellations in all his past banners gave me C6 mona so HM..)
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polypd · 1 year
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William Wisp for the blorbo bleebus thing
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i want him to get better and worse at the same time. hes my child i love him.
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voidselfshipp · 2 years
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"The crow's kid has a mighty steed, fur like the sun and fast as light. For that it gained the name 'Traveler' Like the sun making its journey through the Sky every day "
《♡♡♡》
Name: Traveler
Height: 5'4
Species: Shire horse/dark pegasus.
-> her spectral wings are magical and appear on command.
->her favorite snacks are sliced up fruits
-> loves getting her hair brushed.
-> playful and protective.
-> fairly young.
-> has been raised by my s/I since she was a pony.
-> favorite horseman: War and strife
《♡♡♡》
Tagging: @tex-treasures @samsbeckett
DONT REPOST MY ART. MUTUALS ONLY OKAY TO REBLOG. if blurry Open the image.
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oh yeah haven’t actually posted this yet, have i?
First time drawing Mozzy. Not super happy with it, but eh. i’m still not used to Clip just yet. So i’m blaming it on that.
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witchey · 11 months
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i would straight up give myself a series of mildly painful electric shocks each time i had to watch an ad if it meant i got to skip said ad. i'm so serious btw
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