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jungle-angel · 2 years
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First Halloween (Fanboy x Reader)
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“Alright little man,” Mickey said to the wriggling little three month old laying on your bed. “You are gonna look so cute in your Halloween costume.” 
Antonio wriggled and gurgled as Mickey zipped him into his Halloween costume, his chubby little arms flailing and poor Mickey struggling to get him in. “Sheesh, eres impaciente, hombrecito.”
The baby laughed a little as if he enjoyed annoying his father, but in no time at all, Antonio was in his Halloween costume. Mickey’s huge grin could hardly be contained, even as he whipped out his cell phone and snapped a whole mess of pictures. “Oh, your great grandmother is gonna love this,” he chortled excitedly. 
“Mickey you good?” 
“Yeah (y/n), I’m still in the bedroom!” 
“You wanna hurry it up?!” you called. “I might need some help with the hair!” 
“Gimme one sec!” 
Mickey lifted Antonio from the bed and moved him back into his own room, carefully placing him in his crib before heading back in to help you. “Your need help with the hair?” he asked you. 
“I dunno,” you sighed in frustration. “Honestly, the people that did Carrie Fisher’s hair....”
“Babes, I’ve got this,” Mickey chuckled. “You forget, I grew up in a big family and have an older sister who does hair for a living.” 
“Ok,” you said. “You win.” 
Mickey took your hair into his nimble fingers, working away effortlessly until at last it was done, your hair looking like a pair of huge cinnamon rolls stuck to the side of your head. 
“Alright Princess Leia,” Mickey teased. “Han Solo will be right back.” 
“Oh shit!” you blurted out. “I just realized, I need to feed Antonio.” 
“Alright, you go do that, I’m gonna go get changed.” 
You immediately went to the nursery and picked Antonio up, sitting right in the rocker to feed him as best you could. Alot of people had told you from the get-go that feeding would be painful and at times it was, but as soon as you got used to it, it hardly hurt at all. 
As soon as Antonio had been fed, burped and settled, Mickey popped right back in wearing his own Halloween costume. “Isn’t he cute?” he asked with a huge grin. 
““Oh my God,” you half laughed. “As if a Baby Yoda didn’t give me enough feels already, Mickey.” 
“Hey it was either this, or we go as Ghostbusters and he’s Baby Slimer,” Mickey told you. 
“So are we gonna get going, or are we just gonna stay here and nerd out?” 
“Right, right,” Mickey stammered. 
The two of you headed out to the truck and loaded up, putting Antonio into his carseat before heading to the Floyd ranch. Tonight was always the best time of year for the ranch, seeing as the squad got to set up and manage the haunted hayride every year.
It wasn’t a long ride at all, only a half hour at most before you two had pulled up to the ranch, people already having arrived just before sundown in an array of costumes, young and old, kids and teenagers as well as seasoned old salts. The leaves on the trees had turned burning shades of red, orange, brown and yellow while the heavy smells of hay, apples and fresh picked pumpkins was everywhere. 
“Holy shit!” Rooster exclaimed. “Looks like you guys went all out with the Star Wars thing.” 
“Yeah and you look like you just stepped out of a Bram Stoker novel,” Mickey chuckled. 
“Hey, Rusty wanted to be Mina so I had no choice but to be Jonathan,” Rooster said in his defense. “Look, I’ve even got a stake in the belt-loops of my pants.” 
Bob emerged onto the porch a moment later, his Indiana Jones look complete with a real bullwhip at his side. “Is that my favorite nephew?!” he exclaimed when he saw Antonio. 
“You wanna take him?” you laughed. 
Bob gladly took Antonio, still in his Baby Yoda costume, littering the baby’s cheeks with kisses and telling him how cute he was. “God I’m nervous,” Bob remarked. “The wife’s due in a few months.” 
“You’ll do fine,” Fanboy assured him. “By the way, what time’s the haunted hayride?” 
“Seven thirty is what Dad told me,” Bob answered as Antonio sucked on the end of his pinky. “He’s all excited because he gets to chase people with a giant knife.” 
“Isn’t that illegal?” you asked him. 
“Well, he was originally gonna make a homemade flamethrower but Mom talked him out of it pretty quick.” 
You guys laughed, trying to picture the whole thing going down. Regardless, you all intended to make it the best Halloween to remember.
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mrsrookhunt · 10 months
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Twisted Wonderland, but Yuu tells Rook they know embroidery
Rook: Ah, hats off to you-!
*dramatically sweeps his hat off*
*Sees 'YUU WAS HERE' stitched into the brim*
Rook: ....
Rook: ..Is this...?
*Yuu, already walking away*: I have my ways, Hunt!
*Rook, sobbing*: TEACH ME YOUR WAYS, MON TRICKSTEUR---
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caycanteven · 3 months
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shakes rapidly
...c'mere pap lovers, I brought you food~! /j
(I will make headcannons for the Papy's soon I promise)
Big love to the creators of Swapfell and Fellswap 🫶
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beangfrisky · 1 year
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singledad!kuroo notices you running at the park every morning while he takes his little girl for a stroll. you always make sure to wave sweetly at his daughter as you pass by. he tries his best to be subtle when he turns around to check you out.
singledad!kuroo finally makes a move when he arrives early one day to find you stretching. he rolls the stroller near you and catches your eye. hand behind his head apologetically, he blames his daughter for being the one that wants to say hi.
singledad!kuroo lets you get back to your run after a few minutes of small talk. you offer to meet at the playground when you’re done. the smile on his face doesn’t fade until he sees you again an hour later. tries to hide how happy he is to finally talk to you but it’s so obvious
singledad!kuroo makes sure to pay for your ice cream when the truck just happens to stop by as you talk at the playground. he also makes sure to say ‘see you tomorrow’ and in his head adds ‘and every day after that’. he is so stoked to get to know the runner he’s been dreaming about
am i the queen of writing for single dads yet
atsumu sakusa iwaizumi osamu
oikawa
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selineabanto · 1 year
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has anyone done this yet
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rrat-king · 4 months
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had to do a long drive back to school today so for no particular reason here are the bad kids gas station roadtrip snacks:
adaine is a sour candy girl i know it in my soul(also fun fact eating sour candy can help override ur brain during a panic attack). sour patch watermelon candies + arizona iced tea is just like. her truth
kristen is canonically a yerba mate enjoyer and it shows. lemon yerba mate + dill sunflower seeds she eats shell and all
riz is the most prolific gas station food enjoyer so i feel like he will do something new eveytime, strategically trying to figure out what is the best drink + candy + chip combo, but his go to is blue bug juice + m&m’s + bugles
fig is too easy. the fuego takis + classic monster. sometimes peach rings
gorgug is a jacks links jerky boy. classic jerky + trail mix + water. he also does the dad thing of sticking his hand back and stealing snacks from everyone else as driver tax
fabian is the opposite of riz and just has. so little experience with gas station food and is frankly appalled by it. he will not eat the snacks but he will get blue gatorade
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thief-of-eggs · 11 months
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Tim coming out to his brothers
Tim: Guys…. I’m bi
Jason: Bi polar?
Tim: Well, yes actually, but-
Dick: Bi lingual?
Tim: Also yes, but-
Damian: Bipedal?
Tim: Yes- what? Why wouldn’t I- ok now you’re just messing with me-
Duke: Bicycle?
Tim: [with his face in his hands] Bisexual. I’m bisexual guys
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etheries1015 · 4 months
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Imagining climbing onto the back of the carriage that Lilia gets on when he leaves NRC, falling asleep, then waking up at the destination.
Sitting up and yawning, You to turn your head and see Lilia just staring at you in shock.
"What in the world are you doing here?!?!"
"Thought you could get rid of me, huh? Think again. You're stuck with me for the rest of our lives! Ahahahah!!!"
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biibini · 3 months
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nsfw modern!mizu headcannons pt3
tags: nsfw, smut, wlw, strap on referred to as cock, cunnillingus, praise, missionary, doggy, if u squint its rough, degrading, teasing, edging, ass squeezes, orgasm
a/n: happy 100??? followers?? i love u all???? i finished some hw and some photoshoot work so here's a treat for both of us :3
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modern!mizu loves to hold ur hand while she's deep inside u, strap on
that's if she's feeling sweet & loving
which is most nights
however, if u were acting like a brat it's totally different
she has the patience but if u rlly ticked her off
or left her during the summer for an internship
she'll still be loving but WAYYY more dirty talk
definitely degrade u
calling u her pretty slut
(yes i already talked ab this on the last part but lemme remind yall)
modern!mizu is big on praise
typically she's reserved when it comes to u in public
prefers to let her work talk for her such as a side hug or holding ur hand when u guys are out
through her actions, she’s loving without the need to say much
at times, she doesn’t mind calling u “love” or “baby” in a sweet endearing way when its just the two of u in public
but behind closed doors…
(im giggling and kicking my feet writing this sorry chat)
she loves constantly calling u her pretty girl or her love
those praises escalate into dirty territory especially when she knows ur close
(yes i also did write ab this but shhh)
and she gets all close to ur ear
while whispering sweet nothings, she continues to stimulate u with soft kisses and hickies on ur neck
she loves hearing how loud ur voice can rise under her touch
or how much ur wet cave squelches just with her two fingers
it's addicting to hear u unfold
modern!mizu prefers missionary
yeah sure its a basic vanilla position
but mizu can watch herself enter easily
ur practically dripping at this point
while having easy access to ur breasts
something soft and tender to hold
or easy access to ur sides and hold for stability
while having front row seats to ur entire reaction
a 3-in-1 combo
she just loves hearing her beautiful girlfriend’s voice slowly lose control of any noises coming out
any whimpers or moans will not be held back
modern!mizu would make it her mission to hear anything come out of u
similar to the praising point
but more on the border of teasing
it doesnt help that she lowers her voice the closer she gets to ur ears
if ur biting ur lip or biting the inside of ur cheek, she will spot u holding back
it’s a lil scary how easy she can read u
but u pay no attention once she’s close to ur neck, one of ur most vulnerable spots
Mizu nuzzles you, letting her head rest in the crook of your neck. You close your eyes and inhale, telling yourself to relax under Mizu. You feel a digit slowly pull out, continuing to thrust into you at a agonizingly slow pace. She pulls out again, a tear running down Mizu’s middle finger.
You take another deep breath, scrunching your eyebrows and attempting to control yourself. You feel Mizu kiss your neck, leaving behind bruises that are soon to bloom purple. She works her way to your ear, her breath practically melting you away.
“I know you want more, don’t you?”, Mizu whispered breathily. Her digit pushing deeper into you. You bite your lip, silencing your moan with a “mmph” instead.
She nibbles down the side of your neck, biting down a little more than usual. Her tongue glides over one of your growing hickies, now turning a deeper shade of maroon and purple. You moan in response, forgetting to hold it back.
"Let's use our words now.", Mizu coos, adding another digit deep inside of you.
modern!mizu would most prob be a dom/switch
a little more switch than dom
but mainly a service dom
as long as the both of u are feeling pleasure, she will always love it
if u request modern!mizu something, she will try her hardest to make u feel good
one time, u were curious ab edging
u have heard of the term but never experienced it
mizu had heard ab it through taigen and his stupid rants ab his situationships
u were in for quite a wild night
“Hey baby?”, you asked.
Mizu hummed next to you, scrolling through Tiktok.
The thought of edging was relatively new. You heard about the idea at one of your lecture classes, where a girl was talking with her friends about how her situationship did that to her. You heard many specific details, maybe too many, for a 9:00 lecture.
However, one thing stood out to you: she had the most deepest, amazing orgasm. According to her, at least.
“Do you know what edging is?”, you question, letting the curiosity get the best of you.
Mizu turned to face you. Shocked at your question, she closes and puts down her phone.
“Who told you what that was?”, she asked.
Your eyes widen.
Was it something mean?
“Why? Is it something bad?”, you say in a concerned tone.
Mizu breathily laughs. She wraps her arm around your side, pulling you closer under the sheets.
“No no, I just wasn’t expecting that kind of question.”
“So what is it?”, you persist, still curious about the idea. You watch her eyes quickly dart away from your gaze.
“Uhm…”, Mizu’s face slightly flushes, biting the outer corner of her lower lip. “It’s when you get really close, but then you never finish. At least that’s how Taigen explained it.”
Your mouth shapes into a little ‘o’.
“It’s supposed to make you finish on ‘a different level’. I didn’t really understand it but-“
“Should we try?”, you boldly ask.
The details of the girl’s experience from the lecture rung in your head: mind-blowing, amazing, earth-shattering. The list could go on. That girl could talk for hours.
Mizu cocked her eyebrow, immediately surprised by the invitation. She didn’t deny it though. As disgusting as Taigen described his experience, it intrigued Mizu. Her mind started to dwell on the thought: your legs trembling and shaking under her, your moans and squirming, the volume of your cries...
The idea of you screaming her name lit a bulb in her head.
Out of nowhere, she pulls you underneath her. Mizu rests her hand by your face to cup your cheek. Her thumb caresses your right cheek, lightly grazing your lips. You look up to meet her eyes: a deep ocean blue darkened with lust. They glance down and quickly look back up to meet your gaze.
Mizu gets closer to you, slightly tilting your head to whisper close to your ear.
"Let's try.", she whispers. You feel her lips plant kisses along your neck, feeling it tickle and tease you.
"Now?", you stammer as Mizu continues down your neck, gently lifting under your pajamas. You feel her hand lift the fabric and palm one of your breasts. You groan as Mizu's thumb grazes over your nipple, hardening under your touch.
Mizu scoffs. "Do you not see yourself right now?", she states as she inches closer to your heat, now aching for her touch.
Blush starts to form on your face. Mizu knew how to turn you on, but you've never seen her so quick with it.
With one hand busy toying with your breasts, Mizu inches her other hand down towards your soft cotton panties. Her fingers slide down from the edge, feeling your curves and valleys. She stops at your entrance and feels the change of the fabric, drenched with your juices.
You hear her chuckle into the crook of your neck. "Do you not feel yourself right now?", she teases, her voice almost deepening as she continues to palm your wet spot.
"Not until now- Mizu!", you yelp. You feel her finger tuck under the fabric, now directly touching your pouring wet mess. She lowers her hand and enters, enveloping her fingers with your fluids.
Your head knocks back as you take a deep breath in. Half of your mind was already in another dimension, getting lost in the pleasure. The other half was still present in bed but slowly losing itself with every thrust Mizu made. You aren't even close to finishing and you're already losing your mind.
You feel her finger pull out, making you feel empty inside. She tugs your panties off and shifts closer to your lower half. You feel your lower half face her mouth. It doesn't take long for you to feel full once again as she plunges two digits into you.
You moan in response. You feel them gain speed, tickling the tip of your cervix. She puts those long, slender fingers to good use. Busy with feeling of your insides getting fucked out, you fail to forget about the feeling of Mizu's tongue lapping up any liquids coming out of you.
She continues to do so, her tongue gliding along the sides of your entrance. Mizu licks up, lightly licking the tip of your clit. A jolt of pleasure shoots up in your head.
"Ah, fuck me Mizu!", you yell into the pillow. Her pace continues to inch deeper into your gushing wet caves. To Mizu's surprise, they easily pull in and out of you, making a squelching noise every time she pushes a little bit deeper.
"I am, don't worry.", Mizu coos. She continues to lap at your clit, circling it every so often. With one hand inside of you, she wraps her other arm around your leg. She feels the warmth of your inner thigh touching her cheek, heating her up as she continues to work on you.
You feel her fingers slightly curl, brushing the rough ceiling of your insides. Instinctively, your hips buck against her mouth & fingers. She groans and gets back to it, tightening her grip on your leg.
The feeling of her fingers continuously touching your sensitive spot sent you to madness. Your hips continue to buck only to be constricted by Mizu's arm. At this point, you are attempting to find any way to move your hips, practically grinding on her face. Gaining speed towards your climax, you try to ride her fingers with her thrusts. In an attempt to chase your nearing orgasm, your moans grow louder. But it is to no avail.
Mizu notices the way your walls start to rhythmically tighten around her fingers. She pulls back her tongue and slowly pulls out her fingers. She feels your liquids drip down her digits, slowly pooling by her palm.
"Is my pretty girl close?", she teases.
Fuck, she brought out that pet name.
You feel her breath an inch away from your throbbing wet entrance, almost teasing your release.
"Y-Yes. Please let me finish. I'm so close.", you beg. Your hips try to grind on something, anything. Without thinking, you aim to feel her lips with yours to feel some kind of pleasure. Instead, you pathetically grind on the bottom half of Mizu's face, covering it with your juices.
Mizu shakes her head, smiling deviously at your attempt.
"Not yet baby. Wait a bit."
Her hands don't shift back to their original position. Instead, you feel them wrap around your thighs and squeeze against Mizu's face. You look down to view Mizu smiling angelically. Yet her actions proved others: downright devious.
modern!mizu doesn't enjoy doggy as much as she enjoys missionary
but it allows her to grab onto your ass and waist and squeeze u closer to u
it lowk highkey makes her go crazy when yall r doing doggy and she sees ur reflection in the mirror
yeah she can hear ur moans and see ur beauty from the back
but to be able to get a view of ur reaction thru the mirror too omg…
You hear the bathroom door open only to find Mizu, strapped on. Beforehand, you had just been making out post-shower and getting ready to go to bed. That was until someone (cough cough Mizu) started caressing your side and touching under your pajama top.
She gets close to you, her hands caressing your hips. Mizu faces you and places soft kisses on your lips, trailing down to your neck. Her lips make work towards the back of your neck as she flips you behind. You look into the mirror as you feel her hands tighten their grip on your hips.
Mizu meets your gaze, grinning at your stare.
“Don’t worry baby, I’ma be nice.”, she reassures, entering a finger into your dripping entrance.
“Fuck-“, you curse. You feel her middle finger gain pace, only to pull out mid-pleasure.
Before you can even complain, you feel her cock poke at your entrance. Its length now covered with your silky fluids. She slowly pushes into your cavern, gripping your hips tighter.
You moan into the mirror. You watch as your knuckles turn white, gripping tightly from the light pain. You check in the mirror to watch Mizu’s reaction. You feel her slowly inch closer inside you, stretching your insides.
A cry escapes your mouth. Her rhythm slowly starts, back and forth. Every inch deeper inside you was a signal of pleasure going straight to your pain.
As for Mizu, she was watching how good you were taking her cock. She sees it slowly enveloping it inside of you, getting coated with all your fluids. She fully thrusts all the way in to the hilt to hear another cry.
And you do cry in response. Right into the mirror. Your reaction perfectly laid out in front of the mirror for Mizu to witness.
“God, you’re taking it so well tonight.”, Mizu complimented, her pace quickening. She glances at the mirror again to see your reaction in the reflection: Your eyes glimmering, filled with pleasure. Your mouth is still swollen, cherry red, from making out earlier. Your cheeks also match the same shade, flushed from the stimulation. God, you looked beautiful.
You feel her enter you again, her hips meeting yours. Mizu’s hands tighten their grip, prepping herself.
You moan loudly as she continues to pound into you. You feel her length roughly enter you, filling you whole. Instinctively, you yelp into the mirror. You try to say something to Mizu. But with every thrust, you fail to form a complete sentence. Your attempt at communication left you mumbling.
Embarrassed, you put your head down against the bathroom countertop. The cold surface felt refreshing against your heated cheeks. However, that only lasted for a moment.
Mizu, still mesmerized by your lower half, checked on the reflection to find your face missing. Instead, it was hiding against the countertops. She slow down her thrusts to an agonizing pace.
“Y/N,”, she called. You respond to her call and looked up into the mirror. “Lemme see that pretty face of yours again.”
You bring your face up to the mirror and look at her through the reflection. She smiles contently and gives your back a kiss.
“Good girl.”
She returns to her original rhythm, fast and deep inside you. You could only moan and cry in front of the mirror, letting your reaction be shown by Mizu. Her cock began to graze the ceiling. Your moans grow louder in response.
As Mizu watches you crumble under her through the mirror, she shifts her hands to your cheeks. Her hands massage them softly and watch them ripple with every thrust inside of you. Mizu grabs both cheeks to spread them apart, gaining a better view of your dripping wet entrance.
“Ah, Mizu!”, you respond. She thrusts in again, hitting a deeper, sensitive angle.
Mizu heard you yell in response and coordinates with the angle. A part of her wishes she could truly feel you inside: to feel your insides squeeze her and envelop her with your juices, to fully feel you orgasm as she’s still inside you fucking you out.
She continues to pound into the same sensitive angle, grabbing onto the sides of your cheeks for some stability. You, on the other hand, feel a twist in your lower stomach start to form. The stimulation, the angle, the way she was grabbing you: it was all coming together.
Your back shoots up, arching up with every thrust. You could no longer hold back any noises and let yourself go. The bathroom walls echoed with your moans, along with the rhythmic slapping from Mizu’s thrusts.
“I’m- ah!”, you feel Mizu get closer to your back as her right hand starts to gently palm your clit, circling the outside perimeter.
“M’so close, Mizu- fuck!”, you say as you look into her gaze through the reflection: her breath heavy, her eyes so dark that the blue reflect like diamonds. Holy fuck.
Her fingers continue to circle your clit, rubbing st s faster pace. The knot tightens and tightens, until you feel her hit the deepest spot, barely touching your cervix. At that point, you let everything go: the knot, the counter, your tight grip on her cock.
You cry as your legs try to spread apart. Your hips attempt to ride out the orgasm, only to be helped by Mizu as her cock goes in and out. You moan out her name as she lets go of your lower half and starts peppering kisses up your spine. She gentle caresses your hips and slowly pulls out.
Liquid gold starts to seep out. Mizu watches as the strap on glimmer under the bathroom lights. You turn the face her, also mesmerized by its shimmer.
(idk if i covered this already but whatever)
modern!mizu’s ideal aftercare is washing up with hot cup of tea and in bed cuddling
rewinding and relaxing afterwards never felt so comforting until u came around
typically, she’ll let u choose the tea of the nicht
but if ur tired out, she can pick up and do the work for u
a few soft kisses here and there
as long as u feel comforted, shes at peace
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catsauceeartofficial · 7 months
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Continuation of my AVA!Human designs!
Ever since I saw @navy-leader's Victim design, I literally cannot imagine Victim any other way 🧎
Bonus:
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I think its criminal I haven't seen any art of Blue with the Piglin kid. He'd babysit sometimes
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midniiights-garden · 4 months
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General HCs on Mizu with an S/O
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First Meeting: How would she have most likely come into contact with the reader?
Personally I believe that Mizu would have most likely met her future S/O whilst they were travelling or working.
I'm gearing this more towards non-binary/female readers so if you're a guy reading this I'm sorry 😞
Anyways, yeah she probably met her S/O whilst they were either running away from something, hiding themselves or maybe as a brothel worker.
Either way I really think the first meeting would go the same no matter how you met her.
She'd be pretty cold and distant as she is with most people, keeping her distance both physically and emotionally. At first she won't treat her future S/O that differently than others.
Her Type: What would her type be?
I see Mizu as someone who needs stability. So ideally her S/O wouldn't be someone with the tendency to need adventure or conflict to thrive.
She would probably want someone who knows who they are, someone she doesn't need to take care of as an addition to herself. Someone who is ok with being alone especially since Mizu strikes me as the type to need time to herself often.
I also think she wouldn't be great with words of affirmation, so if you really need words to feel secure I don't think she'd be a great partner for that. Throughout the show I notice that she shows appreciation mainly through acts of service and quaility time, and this would still be the case with her S/O.
In terms of apperance I don't think she'd actually care too much. I think she may have an unconcious bias towards other Asians since she was raised in Japan, but due to her prior experience with racisim I don't think she'd necessarily be willing to be with someone of European lineage. I think that this might change through time though, especially once Mizu manages to come to terms with her own features. Then I think she'd be pretty unbiased.
They'd also have to be more on the mature side. Not necessarily in terms of age, but just personality wise. Someone who is self-aware and understanding and paitent.
Trust: How trusting would she be?
At first not very.
Obviously she has had incredibly negative experiences with relationships, so once she had an S/O I think she may still struggle with making the difference between her past relationship and her current one.
This may result in a bit of a turbulent start and I think there may be more arguements.
However, as time goes on and she realises that her S/O is truly in love with her for who she is and would probably die for her she starts to open up some more.
I've seen other headcanons saying that she becomes more feminine once she's comfortable with her S/O and I 100% agree with it. Just imagining her with her S/O, her hair down and letting her partner put makeup on her makes me blush and giggle ngl. Like, she is stunning. Breathtaking. Absolutely gorgeous. Words cannot describe how wonderful she is.
Anyways-
Yeah it would be like the reverse of "calm before the storm".
Arguements: How would she handle an arguement between her and her S/O?
Ok, so firstly I think an arguement would probably arise due to her aforementioned unwillingness to open up. Her S/O would be tired of being kept in the dark or worried about Mizu and would pry, and Mizu would snap.
I think Mizu would actually end up storming off, wanting to cool down first before coming back.
Mizu isn't one to solve things with violence when it comes to the people she cares about, so I think she'd prefer to talk things out calmly instead of yelling.
It may turn into yelling if said S/O tried to follow her when she leaves to go cool down though.
After the arguement she may be a little cold for a couple of days before returning to her usual self.
Marriage: Does she want to get remarried?
At the beginning of the relationship I do not think she was very willing to get married again. (Fuck you M*kio.)
Of course, as I mentioned plenty of times before she would have a lot of reservations in terms of opening herself up emotionally.
She fears getting married again might be a Mikio pt. 2 which would not be great for her mental health.
But as the relationship grows and her S/O proves that they intended to stay by her side ring or not... that's when she starts to consider the idea again. Especially since this time it's with someone she truly loves and who loves her back.
Her wedding would be small. Obviously. No hate to my precious baby but she doesn't have a whole lot of friends nor family to invite over. It would most likely just consist of her S/O and her, Ringo and Akemi. Who may or may not have dragged Taigen along.
Mizu would get to wear her wedding attire and properly get married to the love of her life. 😭😭😭
I can imagine her being really nervous beforehand, wondering if her S/O might consider her ugly once she saw her in her wedding attire and what not.
But of course her S/O would be like "stfu you're beautiful".
All in all it'd be a pretty emotional affair, lots of crying (behind doors for Mizu) and hugs.
(A/N: Ok. So I may have lied when I said general. Listen, in my defense I'm basically just throwing up my ideas here.)
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Solas spends his days in the rotunda, meanwhile...
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Lavellan is lost in thought.
"Darling, if you are not carefull one of these days a book will drop down and crack an egg."
"Hm? What did you say Dorian?"
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Baby Daddy AU
Ok I love the image of Miguel being the softest dad ever to Gabi’s baby sibling once they’re born. After years of yearning for Y/N, he finally got to marry her and be parents together 🥹
He’s just too in love with her
😭he’s over the fucking moon now that he has his little family together again with a new addition.
He can’t tell if the second round of new born is easier because of the experience from Gabri or if it’s all just a big thing of déjà vu cuz it’s been so long since he’s had to change a diaper or trying to get the baby to sleep through the night.
At times, it feels soooo overwhelming. The stress of a new baby, rebuilding your old relationship, plus making sure you still Gabi attention and Miguel having to work a bit longer hours because he insisted that you quit your job and stay home till your fully recovered from pregnancy (and whenever you were mentally ready to start working again) , it can all pile on top of each other and he can’t help but think back about how the stress had strained the relationship the first time around.
But he’s determined to do things differently this time around, he had almost lost you forever to another man and he refuses to ever let you walk away from him again. You’re more then just his baby mommy now. You were his wife.
His wife.
He could say those words over and over and he’ll never get tired of it.
And when he thinks your asleep when it’s his turn to get the baby, you can’t help but sneak a peek of him holding your baby like it’s the most important thing in the world, so small in his large hands, the way his tired eyes and smile lived down so lovingly. It made your heart jump to your throat.
“I can’t believe how lucky I am.” You’d think as you looked over at him, before shutting your eyes so he didn’t see you awake. Knowing he wanted you to get as much sleep until the next time the baby woke.
“I can’t believe how lucky I am.” He’d think as he rocked his child in his arms, looking over at the angel in his bed he was able to call his wife. Mumbling spanish lullabies till his baby was lulled to sleep.
(My harmonies are all over the place I’m crying as I typed this idk why I keep getting carried away with these)
(Also idk if the baby is gonna be a boy or girl)
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books-and-catears · 1 year
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He Knows
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Lucifer knows - that he should restrain himself. That he's smiling too much, too openly around you. That the day he lays definite claim on you, the chaos in the house will be enough to set it on fire.
That the closest he can be to you is behind closed doors, when you are sitting next to him, helping him verify documents and applications from the Student Council. He knows and yet his hand reaches for yours as you are about to leave.
"Why don't you stay the night here, MC?"
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Mammon knows - that you deserve so much more than him. That he keeps calling himself Great in hopes that he'll someday believe himself. That you're one bad day away from your seemingly endless patience running out.
That right even though, you're looking at him as if you'll never love anyone else now, it might just be temporary. Yet, he sinks his head deeper into your lap and mumbles softly.
"Being your first isn't enough. Make me your last too, MC, please."
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Leviathan knows - that he's being selfish. That you're constantly sacrificing your own desires to meet his and he's not stopping you. That your little finger is worth more than his entire existence and you're endlessly kind to give him even a minute of your precious time.
That even though you're sitting here laughing and nudging him, you deserve to be with people who can match your dazzling energy. He knows and yet he turns to look at you with his sheepish smile you like.
"Want a play a few more rounds, MC?"
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Satan knows - that he's one of the biggest threats to your life in the house. That no matter how hard he represses his rage, it will always be utterly destructive when it comes out. That you're the last person he wants to hurt. That it might only take one wrong move to harm your fragile body beyond repair.
That even though you look so content leaning on him as you read from the same book, he'd much rather lock himself away to keep you safe. And yet, he lets you rest your head on his shoulder, running his fingers through your hair.
"You can lean in closer if it makes you comfortable, MC."
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Asmodeus knows - that his beauty is useless when it comes to you. That your soul shines much brighter than his ever did. That no matter how much his improves his night-time skin routine, he can never really charm you the way he can do with others.
That his heart beats faster when you merely touch his cheek and tell him how cute he looks blushing. That even though you call him gorgeous no matter, his beauty alone won't be enough. Yet he keeps dressing up for you, twirling for you as you cheer him on.
"Keep looking at me, MC."
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Beelzebub knows - that his hunger will one day be a nuisance to you. That you learned to eat less so you can push more of your food onto his plate. That he might end up eating a good amount of human world food that was meant especially for you. That your stomach often roars softly in class because you gave him your lunch.
That despite all that you still smile excitedly when it's your turn to cook, proudly an extra large batch to fill his appetite. And yet, he lets you feed him with your hands, getting extra large plates so there's always enough left for you.
"Now it's my turn to feed you, MC. Say ahh."
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Belphegor knows - that he can never truly be redeemed. That you are far too forgiving for your own good and he hates taking advantage of that. That he can't deny it when you so nonchalantly offer your shoulder for him to sleep on. That he can't give up on this escapist bliss and bring himself to apologise for that night.
That he tries to fall asleep before you because he gets afraid if he stares at your closed eyes for too long. That when you fall asleep next to him, he often checks your neck for your pulse and the hideous marks of his sin. Yet he curls up closer, offering his pillow for you to share.
"You can lay next to me whenever you're tired, MC."
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authormeat · 6 months
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One does wonder what the fuck I've been cooking (it's absolutely nothing the stakes are still raw)
But take some headcannons I've decided to cook while at work! You have to wonder what happens to Tobias after you know. He burns down his family home. But regardless I like to imagine he travels across the US with Brian and Tim, but will sometimes have to do things on his own. He keeps his own hiking bag with him.
Basic necessities and will even hunt for meals to cook with his trusty single iron skillet. Like a true american.
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coco0milkshake · 2 months
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redraw of Nine
doodle dump:
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