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#he loves his husband dammit lol
devilmayfamily · 2 years
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You're My Weakness
Vergil x Male!Reader
Vergil never could get over you.
Even when he tried to, he could never let go of you.
Nero brought you home and it was over for the older man since.
You'd "adopted" Nero during the time of Vergil searching for power. The boy has seen you more as a father figure than his actual father and has clung onto you since meeting.
The day he brought you home to DMC was on minor accident. He let it slip that he had to stop by the building for business and you insisted on coming with to meet this family of his.
Originally, Vergil wasn't too fond of there being an outside male in his space. You were competition for Nero's attention, even though the man didn't make himself a worthy option to begin with.
However, after seeing the relationship between you and Nero, he realized instead of being competition, you were an equal. A respected partner. A proper mate. Thus began the mans stupid attempts to become close to you.
Nero was the first of course, to notice this. He became very suspicious of his father, noticing the light (and terrible) flirting going on. He'd never seen his father try to talk to someone so much, it almost disturbed him. He almost lost it on the day he overheard you saying yes to a date with his father.
"You're father is quite a charmer," you say. Nero looks like he might vomit. "Nope. I don't wanna hear about it." You chuckle, ruffling the boys hair. "He's a good man Nero, give him this at least."
Vergil was pacing. He was pacing and sweating up a storm. Dante found it amusing. Vergil found it annoying.
Never in his life had Vergil been this calm and nervous at the same time. He's never had someone make him so weak yet so strong. You'd become his weakness.
Once coming to terms with how he felt for you, he didn't want you to see just how damaged he was. How much bad he'd done before finding himself. He didn't want you to see who he was and walk away.
"I'm not a good person." "I think you are." Vergil chuckles. "Maybe that's were you are blind." You smile. "If so, I don't want to see." Vergil stared into your eyes for a moment, a smile slowly appearing.
Domestic life was not on his mind before. Now, it was all he did. Man's was happy to come home, go straight to the kitchen where he knew you were cooking dinner, and kiss his husband hello. Man's was happy to wake up and get kissed good morning on lazy Sundays.
Nero almost hated it. But he also couldn't help but smile at seeing his father's being happy. He does take every chance he gets to tease and make fun of the two of you though.
"Ew, gross!" Nero yells. Vergil rolls his eyes as you chuckle at your son. "Dante they're doing it again!" he continues. Dante chuckles. He takes a moment to look over at you and Vergil cuddled up on the couch before turning back to his nephew. "You'll live Nero." Nero lets out a dramatic groan. He looks over and smiles at you, his face lit up like a small child. He begins to pester Dante about going out for a training session until the Devil Hunter agrees and the two go out back. "Your son is a handful," Vergil says once they've left. "Well he is your son," you reply. Vergil raises an eyebrow to your comment, moving a little to look at your face. You smile, kissing him to distract him from your teasing.
There were days where Vergil would come home in a panic. Threats from enemies he could easily defeated would send the man into a flurry, racing home to make sure you were still there and unharmed. He will hold onto you a little longer those days.
How the demon world learned of his new relationship (calling him a traitor like his father) he would not know, but it gave him a new reason for wanting to tear the lesser demons apart.
He'll be dammed if one of them got within a centimeter of you. Makes you almost feel bad for the poor demon that decided to test that man. Almost. Because let's be honest, watching Vergil fight is kinda hot.
You are Vergil's weakness.
You would always be his weakness.
But he'd fight for you every day he got to spend with you.
Vergil would never be able to get over you and honestly, he's ok with that.
Because there is nothing better in this world than getting to see you, be with you and love you.
Because what could be better than you? Nothing.
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hecksupremechips · 16 days
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Idk man I just need to hold hands with Kai Satou and I’ll be good
#yttd#he needs kisses yeah#ive just been watching his fondness events from your time to shine and theyre kinda making me feel things like damn i didnt expect#them to be as good as they are i guess it really shows how good these characters are man 😩#the nao ones really got to me cuz she calls him silly and kind and hes like 🥺🍳 just like absolutely clueless what to do with himself#he doesnt know how to socialize or receive compliments hes so unused to that shit#its like dammit give this man some kisses right the fuck now 👺👺👺#then idk he just has a really stupid sense of humor and chases reko around to tell her ghost stories cuz he likes them#and because he likes to be a menace#he accidentally becomes kannas mom and he wears a bucket in his head to match her#idk like i already liked him a lot when i initially played the game and then like recently introduced a friend to it#and she LOVED kai which was unsurprising to me lol and i was just like. yeah actually kai fuckin rules#and his past story made me feral and then yeah i discovered these fondness events and im like#okay so yeah hes the best character#or at least my second favorite character i still gotta keep shin on his pedestal#aaaaghhh its really hard deciding my favorite characters in this game theyre all so good like even the characters im not crazy about#are still really fucking good and yeah just like everyone feels important and well developed its very good#anyways i have such a type for pretty boys with big autism who were raised to be assassins but now theyre house husbands
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certainlynotasimp · 11 months
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Okay here me out miggy and sunny who get ambushed by another spider but it turns out to be there daughter from the future?! I feel like they’d be shocked to see a teenager (like 18) just trying to fix a mess she made to get back home. I love all your work especially Miguel and Sunny!
Our Girl
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(Miguel O'Hara x Female Reader)
A/N: Hey lovely~ So I kinda went off track a little with this one and kinda focused a little more on Maria, the daughter, and not so much her fixing the problem and more her being overwhelmed by the idea of the multiverse. I'm sorry I went off kilter but I loved the idea of seeing how they would react in general to meeting their child.
Also, I've been obsessed with this song on TikTok so I had to name their daughter after it.
A/N: If you guys wanna view more of my works then feel free to read my master list and if you wanna see what else is coming up, then check out this one-shot schedule. If you love the Sunny and Miggy fics like I do then comment on the taglist post because I add everyone who comments. I hope you enjoy it!
Warning: Grumpy x Sunshine, Barely any use of (Y/N) ((Sunny is the Reader's nickname, not her actual name)), Female Reader/ Female pronouns, Shinangins, Kinda fluffy, kinda a crack fic lol, and Google translated Spanish ((Pls forgive me, my wonderful Spanish speakers.))
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Okay, I guess If im gonna do this, I’m gonna have to start with the beginning, Hi I’m Maria O’ Hara and I’m-
“Kids, Breakfast is ready~!” A soft cheery voice calls out causing a groan to escape the teenager’s mouth. The sound of two pairs of feet book it past her bedroom door with the notable bang of one of them being knocked into the wall.
“Mami!” A teary voice of her seven year old brother yells. “Gabriel keeps pushing me into the wall!”
“No I’m not!” The thirteen year old cries out with a loud crack in his voice. “He keeps getting in front of me!”
“Gabriel, Ben, quit bickering and come here before your father comes down.” The gentle scolding causes the boys to continue their run down the stairs while Maria rolls her eyes and goes back to her diary.
Dammit, okay, we can work with this. Hi, I’m Maria O’ Hara. I’m 18 years old and I live in Nueva York with my mama and papa and my two brothers. I’m basically your normal teenager except for one-
“Maria?” a soft knock on her door causes her to call back through the door.
“Yes, Mama?” “Breakfast is ready, honey. Come on down stairs before it gets cold…” She can hear the cautious edge in her mother’s voice as she tries to coo her child down stairs.
“I’m on my way, Mama, just let me get finish getting dressed.” She cringes at the lie as she was already dressed and ready for her day. Maria holds her breath for a couple of minutes until she can hear her mom mutter a simple okay as the sound of heavy foot steps come up beside her.
The low baritone of her father’s whisper can be heard along with her mother’s worried tone as she can hear her trying to urge her husband down stairs to give their daughter some privacy.
Maria returns to her writing as she knows shes definitely on a ticking time bomb now that her father was up and down stairs. He was a strickler for spending meals together as a family and the only time he let go of that rule was when one was sick or when…Maria and Javi were in that accident…
She shakes the haunting image of Javi out of her mind as she writes.
I’m basically your normal teenager except for one thing. I’m Spider Woman, the one and only beloved hero of Queens.Two years ago, I gotten bite by this funky spider at my dad’s lab in Alchemax and I gained these awesome super powers. It was honestly the best thing to ever happen to me. I got to swing around and stop bad guys all before fourth period. The only person who knew was my best friend Javi-
“Maria!” A deep voice booms as Maria gritted her teeth. “¡Tu madre ya te llamó dos veces! ¡Baja y come!”
“Shit!” The teenager curses as she rushes to collect her stuff into her bag. The white and blue fabric of her spider suit shines at the bottom of the bag before her necessities get piled on top of it.
“¡¿Qué diablos dijiste?!” Her father yells as she can hear her mother yell at him. 
“¡¡Miguel, no te atrevas a maldecir en la mesa de mi comedor!!”
Maria hurries down the stairs as she listens to her family interact at the table.
A muffled voice that she figured was her mother scolds the angry man while a soft more masculine mutter apologizes. A couple of giggles can be heard before a stern voice scolds them as well for what Maria can hear, “Chicos, no le faltéis al respeto a vuestro padre. La única razón por la que tu madre puede hacerlo es porque me echará de la cama.”
As Maria makes it into the dining room, she laughs along with her brothers as their mom playfully slaps their dad’s arm. The tall dark haired man chuckles at his adorable wife before catching her hand and kisses it, causing the woman to smile with a love sick look in her eyes. 
“Eww!” Ben cries as he tries to block his vision with his toast causing the couple to roll their eyes.
Maria sits down beside her father Miguel and Gabriel as she starts to fill her plate. All of the children looked exactly like their father with only slight changes in hair textures and certain facial features. Ben, the youngest of the trio, looked the most like their mother with his eye shape and nose matching hers while the middle child, Gabriel, was a copy and paste verison of their father with only his mother’s smile indicating that they were related. Maria was a better mixture of the two with her mother’s height and face shape making her her mother’s “clone”, Miguel’s words not their’s. 
All the siblings would disagree as their matching dark brown eyes and their dark hair. They also had his temper. There wasn’t a single day that didn’t end without a fight. But they all loved each other despite the stress they put on their poor sweet mother’s heart.
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“Yahooo!” The web crusader swings around the city with a laugh bubbling through her being as the adrenaline pumps through her veins. Today wasn’t that bad today when it came to crime. No cat burgalurs, no bank robberies, No super mutants, No robots, and No…
A shrilling laugh fills the sky as Maria lands on top of a building. As she looks around for the source of the noise, a figure flies over her. Several flashes of gold falls down onto the streets below and a series of explosions go off at the chilling sound of a woman’s laugh among the symphony of screams. The woman was flying on a golden glider looking device with a skin tight blue holographic suit with an orange cloak wrapping around her features with a devilish jackolatern mask on.
“Who the hell is that?” She asks to no one as she swung up to catch up to the maniac, “Hey Spooky!”
Maria sticks a web onto the glider and propels herself into the air before slamming down on top of the villain. The woman shrieks as she falls off her glider with the spider until the glider follows them down. The villainess throws a purple bomb at the girl before her glider catches her. The teenager shoots a web onto a near by building and catches the bomb. 
“No thanks, I’m not on interested in what you’re cooking.” She throws the bomb into the air before it explodes. However, instead of smoke, an orange portal appears as a strong suction causes the spider’s grip to slip and fly into the air. “Hey!” She yells as she gets pulled into the portal.
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A scream echos through the Lobby as a flaying spider falls down from a portal. Hobie rolls his eyes while Jessica looks up unimpress. 
“Another newbie?” She asks as the spider girl catches herself on a walk way above the duo. 
“I don’t know.” The rocker mumbles as he tunes his guitar. “You know that they normally end up in some alternate dimension where the floor is lave or some shite.”
The spider girl looks around her in shock as she sees millions of other spider people walking around her and she begins to hyperventilates. “No no no no. Please Please don’t tell me I’m dead……”  
Jessica frowns hearing a young voice panicking and she whistles up at the girl. 
“Hey, Newbie! Come here for a minute.”
Maria swings down as the older woman takes off her googles, her warm eyes brings the younger girl to ease enough to ask,
“W-where am I?”
Hobie chuckles, thinking that the girl was confused after failing to jump. “You’re in the Lobby, remember? Didn’t Sunny give you a tour?” 
“Sunny? Whose that?” Maria looks at the duo confused as Hobie takes off his mask to look at the girl more closely. 
Jessica looks at the girl suspiciously as Hobie examines the masked girl. “Your suit is certainly different. It kinda looks like O’ Hara’s.”
Maria jumps at the mention of her last name and faces Hobie as her patience snaps. “How did you know that? And who are you guys and why are you guys dresssed lik-”
The manic girl halts as she hears a familiar voice call out from above. 
“Hey,guys!” The gentle voice calls out as she swings down from several platforms above with a friendly smile plastered on her unmasked face. Hobie and Jessica return her smile as she lands infront of them. Maria stares in horror as the duo greets the cheery spider.
“Oi, Sunny, whatcha swing up to,love?” Hobie jokes as he hugs the woman he viewed as his friend and sister figure. 
“Boss man sent me out to look at what fell through the portal while Lyla was rebooting.” She says calmly as Jessica scoffs. Miguel sending Sunny out to check something out? Nope, thats not how he ran things. He would rather send out everyone else before he would dare risk his sol getting injured.
“Boss sent you to check out a portal?” The beautiful woman asks as Sunny rubs the back of her neck, clearly leaving out some details.
“Well, an anomalous Hobgoblin managed to hack into Lyla’s systems and shut her down so it can escape…Our comms are down too..He said to get Hobie and Ben so they can investigate the scene actually…” The jumping spider admits as she feels her cheeks warm in embarrassment. 
Jessica chuckles at her friend’s confession as she remembers the new spider who was silent the whole time they were speaking.
“Oh yeah, well this new recruit came out of the portal.”She shrugs as she directed Sunny to the small blue spider woman. “You really need to give these new guys better directions for portal jumping.”
The now confused woman shakes her head as she looks at Maria before looking back at Jessica. 
“There aren’t any new recruits.” She states as she frowns at the still masked girl as she walks up to her. “Hey, whats your name, honey?” She asks in her familiar concerned voice that Maria just heard this morning.
It was her mother…well at least someone who looks like her mother. She was several years younger than her mom, clearly in her mid to late twenties. Other than that, she was her. Even down to the same facial markers and the always warm edge of her voice. What really drawn her back was the fact her mom, or this woman that looked like her was wearing a black spider suit like her own with white along her chest and inner lining of her limbs. 
“Holy shit…” The girl gasps at the woman before she slowly reaches up and removes her mask. Her dark eyes peers back at her ‘mother’s’ in shock before mumbling, “Mama?”
“Mama!?” Jessica screams in surprise before she quickly studies the now unmasked girl and the paling spiderwoman. The similar way their wide eyes meet each other while their matching jawlines stuck in an a gasps expression. They definitely looked the part…
(Y/N) was the first one to move as she slowly lifts her trembling hands up to the girl’s face and cups it in a gentle grasp. She carefully traces her features with a haunted look on her face, almost like she was looking for something in her face, or maybe someone. As realization forms in her face that this was in fact her child, tears began to bubble in her waterline as her lips trembled.
“You’re my baby?...I have a daughter…” She says outloud before gently tracing under Maria’s eye with a look of disbelief and love. Maria’s own eyes burn as she sees her mother’s face in her clone as she nods. “Yea…My name is Maria…Maria O’Hara.”
And with that new revelation, the cheery spider faints due to the shock while Jessica yells out for help while Hobie was frozen due to the fact that not only that Miguel O’Hara and his delightful sidekick have a child from a different dimension, but that she was actually hot.
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Safe to say, Miguel was not happy. 
After Lyla successfully rebooted and came back online, Miguel went to dimension 1784-B and recaptured the Hobgoblin. He never felt such satisfaction than when he tackled the flying witch out of the sky and tore apart her glider with his bare hands. He wasn’t very pleased that the villain easily gotten her hands on one of the gizmos and some prototype traps he was working on, so he made sure that the femal hobgoblin would never dare attempt to do anything like that again.
.After he returned to the surveillance platform, his annoyance grew as he hears that not only did some spider woman he had no idea about came into the Lobby, but that some incident caused his sunshine to be taken to the infirmary. 
“Lyla,” The annoyed man calls to the AI as he walks towards the infirmary. A tiny version of his fur coat wearing digital assistant appears on his shoulder as he focuses ahead of him with a glare. He can practically feel all the blood vessels in his hand pop as clenched his fist as he thought about all the ways he was going to say to the woman who had the nerve to injure his amor. “Give me all the information on this spider.”
“Yes ‘Miggy’” Lyla teases as she pulls up the file. “Spiderwoman 1784-B aka Maria O’Hara. 18 years old and has been spiderwoman for 2 years. A student at NYU with an undecided major and lives with her two younger brothers, Gabriel and Ben O’ Hara and her parents…Oh Shit!” 
The miniature AI starts laughing as she clenches her stomach. Miguel growls at Lyla’s outburst and seethes. “What is it?”
As she recovers, she throws up a projection infront of him with a smirk. “Check this out. You and Sunny do get a happy ending!” 
Miguel freezes as his wide eyes look at the image infront of him with a tremble in his form. The image displayed was a family picture that was clearly taken at a high school graduation with a family of five huddled together with wide grins splitting their loving faces. The first to catch his attention was the vision of him standing beside a teenage girl with a boy no older than seven on his shoulders with a look of happiness and pride in his gaze as one arm was slung across the girl’s shoulder. He was clearly older than he was now, but the lack of red eyes and fangs made Miguel nearly not recognize him. Its been so long since he’s seen himself before becoming spiderman… The next thing that caught his attention was an older version of his beloved also smiling at the camera with a teenage boy on your side a gentle hand placed on his shoulder as the woman’s attention was focus gazing a her daughter with such joy.
The children were a perfect mixture of you both despite the obvious favour in appearance being on his side. He carefully examines each child and their features as he releases a shaky breath as a single tear escapes his eye. 
This was impossible…How can you two have a family somewhere in the spiderverse and he didn’t know? the two have a family…they got married…she gave him the most beautiful children he could ever dream of and they both weren’t spidermen…they met and fell in love with out the worry of the universe on their shoulders…But their daughter…Their girl has this…burden instead…
“Miguel?” The unease in the AI’s voice brings him back to reality as he rubs his eyes. 
“I’m fine.” He snaps as he materializes his mask back onto his face. 
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“So we are all connected by this weird multiverse of spidermen?” Maria questions as she quips an eyebrow as she looks at the other teen.
“Yep.” Gwen nods as she leans back in the chair. 
The group were huddled around the hospital bed as their cheerful friend laid in bed unconscious. Upon pouncing the new spider about her life and what life was like on her dimension, Gwen took the initiative and began explaining about the Spiderverse, careful to avoid talking about the girl’s variant spider parents.
“And this is a team of Spiderpeople that goes around and makes sure that the events of their life goes on course? Like the time police? Does that mean theres other versions of me? “ She rapidly askes the punk. The blonde chuckles as she can definitely see how much of Sunny was actually in this girl. 
“Yep and kinda like that. We make sure the canon goes as planned so your universe doesn’t collapse. And when it comes to the other versions of you…” Gwen looks towards the unconscious spider before meet her ‘daughter’s’ curious gaze. “If theres other versions of Sunny and Miguel, then there is other versions of you.”
“Wait. Is there a spiderman version of my dad?” She asks as the door opens.
Jessica looks up from watching her phone and smiles at Miguel while Hobie curses. Miguel’s mask fades away as Hobie begins to speak.
“Look boss, the kid didn’t mean to…”
“Are you alright, Maria?” Miguel’s uncharacteristicially soft voice interrupts Hobie’s defense as his ruby eyes locked on the girl.
His rapid heart flooded his senses as he looked over his ‘daughter’. She didn’t look like Gabriella like he thought he would, even though he already seen her face. She looked like his sunshine despite her having a majority of his features. She was his girl, his beloved’s child…
“Um yea…”The starstruck girl mumbles as she looks at the variant of her father. Unlike the unconscious variant of her mom, the age wasn’t the biggest indicate that he was different from her dad, it was the gentle red eyes and the fangs peeking out from his lips. “Holy shit, you’re cool…” She accidentially admits out loud which causes the man to chuckle.
“Oye, no maldigas delante de tus padres, pequeña araña.” He playfully scolds before he starts fiddling with his gizmo. “I think its time you head home now. Its almost time for dinner and I’m sure ‘I’ wouldn’t like for you to be late.”
A portal opens beside them as Maria smiles at Miguel. “Cool…can I have one of those?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Well it was worth a try.” Maria giggles as she walks up to the portal before looking at Miguel concerned. “What about that Hobgoblin? And about…” The teenager looks towards her sleeping ‘mom’.
“I took care of it for you and don’t worry about her.” Miguel chuckles as he gazes lovingly at his love. “Yo siempre cuido de tu madre, ¿no?”
Maria grins as she feels giddy over the idea that no matter what dimension, her parents will always love each other.
“Yep and word of advice, stop having kids after one!” She jokes as she steps into the portal and goes home.
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A soft groan emits from the bed as Miguel looks up from his book. The sleepy eyes of his love meets his as he leans over and caresses his cheek. 
“Good morning, mi amor…you had a good rest?” He coos as he pushes the hair away from her face. 
Tears prickle in her sleepy gaze as the memory of her new friend came back. In a horse whisper, she tearfully asks, “Did you see her? Did you meet our girl?” A smile forms on her face as Miguel nods and rests his forehead against hers.
“Sí, mi amor. Y ella era perfecta.”
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As the portal closes behind her, Maria looks around with a breath of relief as she sees shes in her bedroom back home. 
“Thank god that’s over-!”
Before the stress could finally leave her chest, a shattering sound of a phone screen snaps her attention to her brother Gabriel looking at her in shock. Maria looks horrified as she realizes she is in the middle of her bedroom in her spidersuit and unmasked infront of her little brother…
“SHIT!!!”
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Translations:
¡Tu madre ya te llamó dos veces! ¡Baja y come!- Your mother already called you twice! Come down and eat!
Chicos, no le faltéis al respeto a vuestro padre. La única razón por la que tu madre puede hacerlo es porque me echará de la cama.-You boys don't disrespect your father. The only reason your mother can is because she'll kick me out of bed.
¡¿Qué diablos dijiste?!- What the hell did you say?!
¡¡Miguel, no te atrevas a maldecir en la mesa de mi comedor!!- Miguel, don't you dare curse at my dining room table!!
Oye, no maldigas delante de tus padres, pequeña araña.- Hey, don't curse in front of your parents, little spider.
Yo siempre cuido de tu madre, ¿no?-I always take care of your mother, don't I?
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ghostssweetgirl · 1 year
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I’ve always headcannoned ghost as not wearing his mask when he’s off duty. Idk I just think that he whould want to separate the two, maybe trying to find his identity as Simon back.
Love your storys btw there so *chefs kiss*
Can we get some married headcannons with our beloved ghosty. ❤️❤️❤️
I like to imagine that, too. Or at least that he doesn't wear his mask in the safety of his own home, he probably stays masked out in public (if he's ever in public). And thank you 🥺 I'm so grateful you enjoy my stories!
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Ghost as a Husband Headcanons
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At first, he was scared of marriage. Didn't want to risk anything happening to you, God forbid an enemy got intel of your name and location. He'd walk through the gates of Hell himself if you got hurt.
But, he knew from the moment your relationship started that he did want to marry you- you were the one, and he just knew it.
He's a big softie, you get princess treatment FORREAL. He doesn't let you carry anything heavy AT ALL, even if you are fully capable of doing it. And if he catches you carrying anything too heavy, he's scolding you (playfully).
If you're on a walk and come across a puddle, he's carrying you bridal style over it, no if's, and's, or but's about it.
He carries all of your bags around for you when you're out and about shopping.
And dammit, he will walk around almost every store with you. Even when he's sighing from exhaustion, nothing compares to the smile on your face when you're getting what you wanted.
Dreads going on deployment. Hates knowing you'll be alone even though he's taught you everything you needed to know about self defense. You know where all the guns, knives, and everything you can use as a weapon are in your shared house.
Loves, loves, loves coming back to you. Back home to your home cooked meals and tender environment, a safe place. A safe place to separate Ghost and Simon. Unmasked, and himself around you.
When he's on deployment, he stays up late at night thinking about you. Looking at pictures he has saved of you in his wallet, rubbing over it, cherishing what he gets to return home to. Sometimes Soap barges in his room while he's hunched over the side of the bed staring at the picture. Soap definitely playfully teases him about it.
If he returns home in the middle of the night when you're asleep, he doesn't want to wake you, or try to. He likes to watch you, your perfect face in such an innocent state, peaceful. He'll rub your cheek, soothingly rub your back until your eyes flutter awake.
Oh, how he just loves watching you groggily recognize him, you jump up no matter how tired you are, into his arms, squeezing him so hard. It just feels nice to know that he was missed.
You always cook him a big breakfast the morning after. He'll come up behind you, placing sweet kisses at the back of your neck, wrapping his arms around your waist. He shuffles his huge body with you as you move around, causing you to giggle.
"Simon! I can't cook that well with you up on me like that!" you laughed.
"I just missed you s'much, luv," he kissed the back of your head. "Need to be up on you."
And even though he refuses to talk about his missions, his work, you didn't need to know that, he didn't want your perfect little head to worry about it, he loved to hear you ramble about what you did to the house, the garden, things you did with your friends, etc.
Almost cries when you bring out the gifts you got him while he was away, surprised that someone loves him enough to think about him like this.
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A/N - I swear here lately I'm half asleep working on requests lol, I hope you enjoy these <3
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tvgals · 11 months
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RYTHM AND BLUES
modern domestic! miguel o’hara x black! reader 🫶🏾
a/n - i have NOT watched the movie lol
probs ooc but it’s ok
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SCENARIO NO. 1
you wake up to the smell of eggs and bacon. a smile appears on your face. you know it’s your husband by the way he’s humming his favorite novela tune in his deep and oh so attractive voice. you slide your legs off the bed and stretch, sliding your feet into your slippers. you stand up and walk down the steps, also hearing the sweet giggles of you two’s sweet chubby cheeked daughter. “i can hear mami coming down the stairs!” miguel whispers to his daughter, shuffling somewhere downstairs. you make your way in the kitchen to see..no one?
“boo!” babbles your daughter, giggling as hard as she can. “ahh!” you fake scream, grabbing your daughter and blowing raspberries into her cheeks. “good morning, handsome.” you say to miguel, kissing his cheek. “good morning, hermosa.” he says right back, walking to the stove to pour the pancake batter onto the skillet. “smells good.” you compliment, putting your daughter in her high chair.
“thank you, cariño.” you sit down yourself and scroll through your instagram, liking photos here and then.
“all done. come eat.” you stand up and make a plate for you and your daughter, setting it on her high chair tray, kissing her on her forehead. “thank you, love.”
“anything for you.”
SCENARIO NO. 2
it’s just you and miguel in the kitchen dancing, your head on his chest and you two’s daughter at your mothers house. “you’re so beautiful.” miguel says, tilting your head up to face his beautiful deep brown eyes. “i can say the same about you…” you grin, standing on your tippy toes to kiss him on his plump lips.
“you’re so perfect. you gave me a beautiful daughter, a beautiful home, and a perfect you. you’re my world, amor.” he says, tears seem to well in his eyes. “are you about to cry?” you give a half chuckle, feeling as if you’re about to cry yourself.
“i know i know it’s just…i love you so much..how can i not cry when you’re so…perfect to me?” miguel picks you up and put you on the counter, putting his face in the crook of your neck. “i love you too. you’re so good to me. i’m glad to have you as my husband.” and with that, you two share a deep and meaningful kiss.
SCENARIO NO. 3
smut ahead (i couldnt resist)
you pant and moan as your husband laps at your cunt.
“shit..mig’ ,baby, slow down!” you groan, pulling his head deeper into your cunt. you can feel him pull away and you arch your back in neediness.
“dammit….so perfect.” miguel and you both perk up at the sounds of…crying. dammit. “i’ll go get her.” you say, rolling off of the bed and walk to the white and red framed nursery. “hey baby..” you coo to your daughter, putting her onto your chest. you can hear miguel walking into the nursery with you two, engulfing you two with his big and broad arms. “my two babies.” you smile, seeing your daughters loose curls splayed out everywhere.
“thank you miguel.”
“for what?” he asks, pressing kisses to your neck.
“for being a great dad.” you say, leaning your head back and kissing his cheek.
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ineffable-bisexual · 9 months
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WIP Fix It Craic for GO S2
This takes place in the South Downs after EVERYthing dammit. They got a lot of trauma talk to do! I'll have to eat some actual food before finishing and posting lol what is my life today
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“Angel…that was a while ago. We’re past that. Right?”
“I’m not, Crowley. My actions nearly drove us apart for good. The moment I stepped off that elevator…I realized what I had done.”
Crowley felt his eyes burn with tears he thought he would never have to shed again. The angel told him all of this already, months after his return to Earth, but Crowley never told him what he went through after he left. The sleepless nights…how music didn’t sound the same…
…even wine tasted bitter.
“Darling,” he said. “I will never forget that day. Ever. As long as I’m existing.” Aziraphale’s bottom lip quivered, and Crowley took another deep breath. “But I forgive you.”
The angel’s sob finally broke free and he cast down his eyes. “Why…?”
“You know why, love. I told you everything that day. Laid it all out even though I knew it would be futile. Even when I kissed you I knew it would be useless. You had already made up your mind.”
“No!” he cried. “I hadn’t then! I hadn’t even given him my answer!”
Crowley sniffed to keep the tears from falling, but one trickled down his cheek and onto his jaw. “I could see it in your face, though, angel. You made the choice…and then you learned it was the wrong one.”
Aziraphale pulled a handkerchief from his waistcoat pocket and covered his eyes with it. Crowley’s chest felt heavy as he listened to his husband sob. It was full of regret and mourning over time lost when he thought himself so selfish.
Crowley thought that of himself, grabbing his only love in this universe and kissing him like that would magically change everything that happened.
One last miracle that would never manifest.
“I forgave you a long time ago, angel.” He wiped his cheek of another tear. “Before we met up again…when you came back to Earth…I was so angry at you…” The choked cry from his husband made his jaw tight but he continued, “And I was angry at myself. For not telling you how I felt sooner. You never left my mind, darling. And I needed to forgive you.”
“Crowley, why though?” Aziraphale lifted his eyes from his handkerchief. He looked defeated and tired, even after all the years they spent back together again. “I’m not worthy of your forgiveness.”
Crowley immediately left the chair and got onto his knees in front of the angel at the sofa and put his arms around him. Aziraphale sobbed into his shoulder and clung to him as he should have those many years ago.
Crowley pressed his lips to his wet cheek. “Don’t ever think that again. I had to forgive you because I loved you. I still do, I’ll never stop…it was my vow to you, wasn’t it? On our wedding day?”
Aziraphale took a deep breath and replied, “Yes…’I love you, forever in eternity.’ Oh…Crowley, I can’t do this...”
"It's obvious that you have to, love."
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LOL I'm weak help...
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How do you think husband 141 would react to not wanting kids? I'm fine with adopting but I just don't want biological kids.
Very valid
Hmmm, I think
Price: Wanted kids of a while, then realized that he may not be able to fully give them the time and attention and love that they need and deserve, and also, he low-key considered the 141 his kids, especially Kyle lol Same thing if he's with someone who doesn't want kids, he partly feels like it's too late, but god forbid, he will adopt, probably an older child.
Simon: Very against it, not like hating kids, but like he there's this force in him, idk if it's fear, frustration, a combination of things, whatever, but does not want to end up like father or have the kid be treated like he was. Would prefer not to have kids, I think. Would also low-key expect his S/O not to want kids, I personally think it'll take a lot of convincing, if you do manage to convince, I think he'll also want to adopt, at least a semi-older child
Johnny: Please he wants kids. I feel like he wants kids. I'm sorry. He wants like 42. Please let him be a dad. If biological kids don't work, he'll adopt everybody. God dammit, Simon is practically his kid because I feel like he always taking care of him. He will adopt hella kids. I'm sorry lol
Kyle: Definitely wants kids, but wants you to be happy also. Will adopt 2-3 maybe. Wants to adopt little kids. Maybe not babies, but def little kids, like toddlers.
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:O firstprince murder husbands??? PLEASE elaborate
THANK YOU FOR ASKING I WILL GLADLY DO SO!!!!!
murder husbands is my favorite genre of fanfic (shout out to duckyboos for making me fall in love and being my favourite fic author of all time) and i've been thinking for months "would firstprince work in that genre?"
i couldn't find a way, because alex's most defining trait is that he's good and wants to help people and change the world for the better, so killing??? doesn't compute.
tbh, i saw pez and nora working better with that dynamic, but i wanted firstprince dammit!
so i kept thinking and thinking and then one day there was a prompt in the brownstone server for the weekly drabble and idk, something clicked. i decided that i want to work on this using the prompts from the server, cause i'm loving this freedom of simply working on one word and writing starting from that.
there is a very vague and general idea of a plot, which is: alex is a lawyer, henry is his boyfriend (then fiancé, then husband), after alex loses the nth big name case because of the corruption in the system he snaps and takes matters into his own hands. henry doesn't know at first, but he figures it out and then helps alex.
as of now i only have three scenes written, but the last one i like very much, so....
“I thought I had them, I really thought we’d win this case. Every puzzle piece was in the right place, I was sure the jury was on my side!”
Henry plays with Alex’s curls, calmly twirling them on his fingers. “That can mean only one thing, love.”
Alex burrows in Henry’s chest even more, his fury placated for now. “They paid someone to win.”
Henry stays silent for a couple of seconds, then, “I was thinking: a car accident, this time.”
“What about the CEO?”
Henry smiles, a dangerous glint in his eyes. “He gets the usual treatment, dear: you.”
i have no idea when this will be posted cause it's gonna be based on ✨ vibes ✨ aka: whenever i feel like i have enough drabbles to knit together in a way that makes sense lol
i know not many people in this fandom like darker fics, but i hope someone will enjoy it as much as i am while writing for it.
WIP tag game
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I really. REALLY wish that Gilda existed in the universe of The Batman (2004)!
Since there is no Two-Face in the Batman (2004), they instead decided to give his role in Bruce's life and storyline to a new iteration of Clayface named Ethan Bennett. I like Ethan well enough, but he does still kinda feel like an off-brand, discount, "We have Two-Face at home"... Which is solely because of The Batman (2004)'s... Lackluster writing. There was a lot of potential, but the writing and execution just missed the mark of being something truly GREAT!
But I do think that it was an interesting decision how, even though for much of season 1, Ethan was more or less the main character of the show, that they really didn't give him anyone in terms of a love interest. I thought for certain that they would try to shove him into a relationship with Detective Yin, but nope! Their relationship honestly seemed to be purely platonic! But sadly, they didn't give Ethan any of that juicy homoeroticism that Harvey and Bruce tend to share together either.
So honestly... Why didn't they give Ethan a Gilda equivalent? It could have helped to make Ethan's character just a little more empathetic and offered more hope for his recovery (much like the role that Gilda is supposed to play in Harvey's story). Hell. The reason that they didn't use Harvey in The Batman (2004) was because they were using him for the The Dark Knight trilogy... But they didn't use Gilda in that film either! So honestly, why not use Gilda in The Batman (2004) outright!?
Honestly, I think that Gilda being in The Batman (2004) outright is just... Such a JUICY idea! Gilda is a sculptor! So this universe's version of her husband being a Clayface... Just... That's PERFECT! A Clayface dating a sculptor! Please tell me that's been done before because that's just a fun idea! Surely, she would LOVE the idea of being able to literally sculpt her significant other into however she wants for the day! Maybe she's an enabler that comes up with new shapes, characters, and faces for him to take. Or maybe she's trying to help him, and whenever he starts losing form, be that due to stress, or emotions, or his mental health issues getting too much for him, she literally puts him back together and makes him feel like himself again.
There are story ideas here, dammit! But no one has executed on them yet! Which is sad and disappointing. Siiiiigh. But I can dream, can't I? (Also my sister came up with a whole fic/comic/whatever idea for some of this stuff, but that's a different story lol)
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bihansthot · 5 months
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It was almost 65 yesterday and today is 35, wtf. I hate it when the weather can’t make up its mind, hello it’s December fucking snow already. This shit better get it together before the holidays, we rented a vacation home up state (we decided to do a family vacation rather than a Vegas trip to celebrate my transplant anniversary if you missed that post) and I want my white Christmas dammit! I guess I don’t want it to snow too badly though because my folks are flying up and my in-laws are flying in as well so we need the airports to be clean but I want snow!! Big fluffy white Christmas snow! 😭 This vacation is going to be such a wild time, my well I guess he’s my father-in-law but he doesn’t consider my partner his child so I don’t know what he technically is lol my mother-in-law’s common law husband is just wild (in like a bad redneck way) and very colorful language wise and my Mother is extremely catholic so it’s always fun when they get together. I will be spending it cooking all the things with my Mom and drinking often lol 😂 expect lots of dumb late night posts around Christmas. I might not be as active here or on discord while my family is in town but I will try and check in. I’m very excited though but also stressed lol I absolutely love my Dad and Mother-in-law so I’m very excited to see them and I’m cautiously optimistic about having a great time with Mom now that we’ve done so much work repairing our relationship.
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🤒 and 🎵?
🤒 - your f/o is sick in bed, what do you do?
Omg. Storm is a naturally nurturing person so she'd go into immediate caretaker mode. Making Luci tea, preparing him simple dishes that are vitamin rich and easy on the stomach (Sliced apples, chicken broth, cucumber sandwiches, etc), and making sure he gets rest. She would probably have to force him to stay in bed, ffs, but she'd do it. She'd also help him catch up on work he misses or take over some of his chores. She'd love to help him take a bath with scented Epsom salt to help with muscle aches and congestion. Maybe a massage too, depending on how sick he is. Basically, she'd be at his beck and call for whatever he needed, and would keep track of everyone else in the house to make sure they arent bothering him. I bet Lu gets sick a lot more than he cares to let on, and he would probably feel bad for the amount of work Storm would do for him, but dammit my overworked fictional husband needs to take breaks and take care of himself, and he's gotta learn somehow!
🎵 - what is a song your f/o knows by heart, and what is a song you know by heart?
Well, I know way to many songs by heart at this point lol. But if I had to pick one I think Lucifer and Storm would be able to sing without any Accompaniment, I would say it would be Everything Stays from Adventure Time. I feel like Storm would sing this one a lot given how much she enjoys singing around the house and how often he idly listens- he'd probably memorize it just from that alone. I def headcanon that Storm sings it to the brothers after they have nightmares or are feeling really down to try to sooth them, and I think Lucifer would definitely start to do the same to her.
Self ship ask game
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bookishbunnies · 1 year
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Episode 6
Wylan, your friends are dying and you're excited about the butterflies??? Top tier autistic representation honestly
Awwwwh Wylan, holy shit that's so fucking adorable. Speaking louder just so Jesper can hear you. You fucking sweetheart. But uh, Jesper can't hear you soz
Omg this is how we get Jesper backstory?? His mother!!! 😍
Ooh, Baghra knows. Or at least has her suspicions.
Oooh yes, morozova story time
Ooh yes Baghra, talk more about Mals family.
Oh cmon Mal. You kept going till you found Alina. Is Baghra really gonna have to spell it out?
Really Baghra, you stop the story there???
Wylan, don't you think they tried simply opening the door?? If tolya couldn't get it open what makes you think you can? Blow it the fuck up dammit
Oooooh, Tolya and Tamar backstory??? Wait no, hallucination? Interesting, the others had flashbacks, not fiction
Wylan, maybe don't put your face directly up to the small hole you just made into a room filled with poisonous air?? 😅
I love Jespers mother so much. I wish we got to see more of her
Huh, okay maybe Baghra doesn't know for sure. Otherwise opening that door would've gone differently
I know Mal and Alinas convos are supposed to be emotional but honestly I'm laughing everytime coz of all the foreshadowing 😂
THE KANEJ ARMY ARE WINNING. ABSOLUTELY FUCKING WINNING
This is exactly how I imagined the scene. Perfect. The question. The little tug. The hand in the face. The hesitation. But holy shit it hurts so much that it's not real. That Kaz doesn't get to experience it too. Why must you hurt me like this????
Omg yes, autistic hyperfixations for the win. You are a beautiful man Wylan.
Lol, Inej shoving it in her mouth before he can even say it might sound strange. She trusts him with her life 💚
Alright, Tolya is mama now, it's official
Omg Jesper, don't sound so surprised. You've literally told the man how intelligent he has how many times and you're surprised??
Oh Kaz, and Inej. Didn't see anything? Nice to see we're still denying all our feelings 😂
Wow, Mals better at denying shit than Kanej. You literally just closed the door that only a Morozova can affect. And you respond with 'you're lying'???
Wow that's rude, messing with a man's guns.
Oh I need Wylan to save them here, it's gonna be gorgeous
Absolutely love Jespers priorities, fixing his guns
Once again, Baghra is fucking amazing. She knew what needed to be done and she fucking did it
Okay that was not how I was expecting that to go. Damn, they really have a habit for meeting living saints 😅
Awwh, I am living for every single look between Wylan and Jesper 😍
Oooh, is this why they made Alina part Shu??? Did they think this far ahead, had all this planned out already????
Jesper?? Okay, why him? Coz he's a durast?
Shes using her first husband as a table????
Awwh, it is coz he's a durast, a terrible one apparently 😂
This is such a good Jesper episode. We get to see his mother, and he gets to be more comfortable being a durast
Omg, Tolya and Jespers look 😂
Omg, 'someone someday is gonna come sweep you off your feet' yes Nina, his name is Nikolai, and he will so brilliantly sweep Zoya off her feet 😍
Wow they got their priorities straight. You have to kill me Alina. Okay let's have sex.
Like yeah I get it, but it's still funny
Ah yes, nothing like pouring your dead mother bone dust onto the stump of your hand that she cut off with her dying breath.
Well fuck. Baghra did not see that one coming
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Ramblings no. 1 of the day. (BB ff)
Working on Chapter 37 on my KinnPorsche fic. And I cannot help but give a nod to that one iconic scene from the show in my own way.
Here is a scene. Kim and Kinn are running away from the kidnappers and they end up near Porsche's bar and Kim stops Kinn from running closer:
‘That is Chay’s Hia’s bar and I refuse to bring this fight over to him.’, Kim explained.
Kinn shrugged and nodded, ‘Yeah! That is not a great first meet gift to give to your future husband’s family.’
‘Phi.’, Kim hissed and Kinn turned to look at Kim only to see him blushing while a soft smile graced his lips. Kinn shook his head. What a love sick boy! Even now he was dreaming about Chay! Their life was in danger, dammit!
And I am thinking: Like Phi, Like Nong. I mean in the Canon, weren't you the one grabbing someone's "gun" during a fight scene? Lol. Jokes apart, I had to add Kim blushing, coz I wanted to show how similar Kim was to Kinn and yet different. Different as in Kinn was "head empty, just hot Porsche" and Kim is more like "head empty, just sweet Chay"
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🎉❤️ (For Hestia~)
"Alright, Rem, let's do this. We're five minutes away," Hestia said, coming over to stand with her husband and wife. Renée saw them and sighed loudly, knowing exactly what they were up to--but she went back to her conversation with her friends. Remy just grinned.
"Ain' none betta den fightin' for ma chere," he replied.
"Mm, Annie's my chere too, mon cœur [sweetheart]. Two out of three, like always," Hestia huffed, though there wasn't any anger in her words. Anna simply stood there, looking gorgeous in the silver dress she'd picked for the evening.
"One--"
"Two--"
"Three!" Remy chose scissors, putting two fingers out. Hestia had chosen paper. "Dammit." Her rival cheekily "snipped" at her hand, a suggestive look in his fiery eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Let's go." He just chuckled. "One--"
"Two."
"Three!" He chose scissors again, and Hestia gently smacked his two fingers with her fist, winning with rock. "We're even."
"Look like it. Un!"
"Deux--"
"Trois--" Remy purposely waited until Hestia had already chosen paper, then chose rock and tapped her hand. "I win. Sorry, girl."
"Remy! Paper beats rock!" He raised an eyebrow, innocent.
"Den why we got paperweights?"
"Rem, each thing beats another thing--tell him, Anna!" Anna Marie bit her lip to keep from laughing. She grabbed Remy's balled-up hand in her own and gently squeezed.
"Think Ah can beat yer rock, Cajun?" He blinked.
"Point taken," he said, though he knew she'd never hurt him. "Fine. Since I happen t'be such a high-class gentleman...Hestia, you got de honor."
"Thanks so much." And with that, Hestia waited until it was exactly 11:59, one minute before midnight, then snogged the hell out of her wife, hand in her hair. Renée called for it to stop, and they did, chuckling. "Happy New Year, guys. I love you."
"Love ya, even if you cheat--" Hestia leaned in close, and he leaned down to make up for their height difference.
"You're being a brat on purpose, aren't you?" He grinned.
"Gotta ring in de new year some kinda way," Remy purred, very much looking forward to the part where he and his wives snuck off to celebrate on their own. He'd worn his sparkly briefs for the occasion, not that they knew (yet). Hestia just sighed. "Ah, my turn," he said, at 12:01. He placed a gentle kiss on Anna's neck, only for her to dip him and kiss him firmly. "...neva' a dull momen' wit you two."
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in case this is complete trash: ok so they basically "fight to the death" for the honor to kiss 1 lucky member of the OT3, who happens to be Anna Marie this year. so they play rock-paper-scissors because it's fast, not deadly, without playing cards & Remy likes that some people named it after a French dude (Rochambeau, lol). winner gets a kiss 1 minute BEFORE midnight, while the other gets the kiss 1 minute AFTER.
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Okay here's your main blorbos for husband, one night stand, best friend
Obake, Silco, Emmet
LET'S DO MY BLORBOS YEEEEEEE
Husband - Emmet, because HONESTLY, he is an absolute sweetheart & gentleman, though a nosy oddball he might be lol. He's the only genuinely good guy on this list too, which is worth noting because I'm. Not a big fan of goodies, you know! & also, I've had this dude rotating in my mind since 2010? I'm already committed lmaooo
One Night Stand - Silco, because as much as I love this sad sack, his life is way WAY too dangerous for me to be involved with long term. Give me a night of getting spoiled & drunk with the boss of the Lanes & I'll be happy
BFF - Obake, because dammit as much as I love him a stupid stupid amount, in canon, this man is not a good father to his robotic children, though he is loyal to his criminal gang, in general. I'd have no problem being a part of his evil empire though I really do have to put my foot down on abducting teenagers because C'MON DIDE, NO, THAT'S WRONGGGG
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ennaku-sirri-da · 1 year
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Kamal writes bad fanfiction Kamal writes the WORST most CLICHE RIDDEN most SELF INDULGENT MEANDERING RIDICULOUSLY ELABORATE METAPHORS and he will Never Stop ( If you troll him he will cry). He's not super confident about them either but the love of the game keeps him coming back and he's been doing fic for a LONG time.
He uses events from his own life as fuel sometimes so he's on the edge of his seat when a friend or um HUSBAND 🥸( silly disguise emoji with big moustache and glasses ) is "proofreading"" through them
I was gonna post angst because I had a worse day but instead have some affectionate Kamal slander /lh
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Uhhh for an example IDK have this thing I wrote that he would write about Habby PROBABLY when he's like. younger ( it's an AU!!):
"I woke up, batting my sunstone orbs, the sun shining on my wicked cute face while I ran a hand through my waves of candy donuts before I got up and walked out for work
On the way a small mysterious goblin suddenly appeared beside me at the doorframe. I was late already and had to munch the nutella bread in my mouth extra fast but I gave him a little kiss on the head before I started jumping on top of cars as fast as I could, cant be late to my first day of work OMFG !!!! "
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[ GIF ID: Sailor Moon from the anime Sailor Moon is running to school with bread in her mouth, looking so worried and jumping in long strides. The BG is overlaid with pink sparkles and circles. The artist is 'rtil'. End ID]
Little did he know the small mysterious goblin was going to be of paramount importance to the plot as a shameless author self insert /hj
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HERES one more of the stuff I think he'd write/wrote( style evolves!!) like but from my own Dark Wattpad Repetoire only for your petty amusement/lh
( IM SORRY TREY SMITH I HAD TO KILL U TO CHARACTERISE ANOTHER GUY /LH)
(Plain text: Im sorry Trey Smith I had to kill you to characterize another guy /lh)
' Kamal Bora walked.
The almost ancient sidewalk of the presently lone and desolate streets was unforgiving, making the intrepid man's every determined footstep to it have an especially unpleasant meeting with the cold, unwelcoming exterior of its boringly dull and long-since worn tiles even more excruciatingly difficult.
[...SKIP]
Often his avoidance of the troubling situations at his hands were accompanied by a great big sigh of relief and more senses of alertness for any more dangerously deceiving footing steps, but even then the mischevious sidewalk had him tricked once again, as a rickety tile fell off dangerously close to the one on which he was currently standing on. " DAMMIT!!!" An annoyed voice tore it's way to the dull night sky, yelling curses at the trickery of the streets-- In fact, it was exactly the type of voice you'd hear from someone who was really pissed off because they were walking in an abandoned Hell of a street all alone with only the much undesired company of some son of a bish-- In Kamal's case, the tiles.'
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HWGSHJ Idk if I'll do more of it this "excerpt" was Just a Joek but maybe ANYWAY IM SO TIRED GN
Fun character exercise even if I had to pull out my old unholy writing LOL
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