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ohfugecannada · 7 months
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I should really post some of my headcanons about Flora Colossus. If Marvel isn’t going to elaborate on their comic lore in any way, let alone be consistent with it, than, well…
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yoonavii · 8 months
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Whispers in the night (pt.2)
OPLA Sanji x Reader
A/N: Read PART ONE first
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The night on the Going Merry flowed like a gentle river, uninterrupted and serene. Sanji’s watchful eyes never left your form as you slept soundly, your breaths coming evenly. He couldn’t help but wonder what dreams danced through your mind, bringing forth those tender whispers of his name. As the hours passed, Sanji couldn’t ignore the growing desire to be closer to you. He had always been the type to express his affections through his culinary creations and, on occasion, with a well-timed flirtatious remark. But tonight was different. Tonight, he longed to be more than just your crewmate; he yearned to be the one who filled your thoughts, even in slumber.
With great care, he leaned in closer, his movements as silent as a wisp of smoke. His intent was not to wake you but to be near, to immerse himself in this moment. The soft fragrance of your hair, the rise and fall of your chest with each peaceful breath, it all held an irresistible allure. Sanji couldn’t resist the urge any longer. He reached out a gentle hand, his fingers trembling slightly as they brushed against a loose strand of your hair, tucking it behind your ear. His touch was feather-light, as though he feared that anything more would shatter the delicate dream that enveloped you.
And then, he did something he had never imagined himself doing in such a tender moment. He placed a soft and chaste kiss on your forehead. It was a fleeting caress, a whisper of affection, an unspoken promise. He didn’t know if you could feel it in your dreams, but he hoped, somewhere deep in your heart, you would. Sanji’s eyes never left your peaceful expression, his heart swelling with emotions he had never allowed himself to acknowledge. He realized that your presence had become an irreplaceable part of his life, and he didn’t want to imagine a future without you in it.
Hours melted away, and the night’s hold began to loosen. The first faint light of dawn painted the room in soft hues of pink and orange. Sanji reluctantly pulled himself away from your side. He knew that the day ahead would be filled with the usual chaos and adventure, but for now, he was content with this stolen moment. With one last, lingering look at your sleeping form, Sanji retreated from his bunk, leaving you to your dreams. As he stepped out into the deck, the sun broke over the horizon, and the crew began to stir, ready for another day of adventure on the Grand Line.
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yandere-wishes · 8 months
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@fangirl-katwithclaws asked for Baizhu headcanons/fic and I accidentally deleted her ask while trying to answer it. So here's my reply lol.
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Sure thing darling!! I'll add him to the list right after Freminet.
In the meantime here's some Yandere! Baizhu headcanons to keep you satiated. I haven't written HC in a long time so hopefully these turn out good. 
Baizhu drugs his darling to keep her compliant. Nothing lethal, albeit it may fester a slight addiction in the near future. He doesn't mean harm but you've left him with no other choice, now have you? 
Baizhu never wants to hurt, but he desperately wants to control you. He needs power over you to make up for his lack of physical strength. In all honestly he's just so jealous. Jealous of your perfect health. Jealous of anyone stronger who could steal your heart away from him. 
His manipulative tendencies come from his envy of your physical health. 
Those drugs he keeps feeding you under the pretext of being "vitamins" keep you foggy and sluggish. You spend most of your days either sitting on Baizhu's lap or dozing off in your shared bed. 
Baizhu expects you to act as a mother figure for Qiqi. She's also very clingy but can you blame her? She finally has a doting caring mother again. It's practically one of her dreams come true.
Qiqi loves that your memory is as bad as hers and that you tend to have an apathetic approach to everything as she does. Poor child isn't aware that it's because of Baizhu that you turned out like this
helping out at the Bubu pharmacy. Mostly just keeping track of needed herbs and patient refills. 
there's a sharpness in Baizhu's tone when he steps between you and a customer. He's so jealous of others talking to you. So scared that some stronger, someone better will steal you away from him. 
Baizue makes you rely on him for everything.
He likes organising family dinners at Liuli Pavilion. Just the three of you with plenty of savory dishes to feast on.
Buys you the prettiest dresses and the most expensive jewelry. He likes to doll you up so he can show you off. You of course are too weary to fully note what you're wearing, so you just trust whatever Baizhu picks out for you. 
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howdyrat · 9 months
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karaoke TGM
Daggers decide to go somewhere besides the Hard Deck and Bob voices that he wants to go karaoke-ing and seeing as he never drinks they agree, wanting him to have fun.
Everyone performs Bohemian Rhapsody together in a masterful performance that makes them all tear up.
Natasha, Jake, Fanboy sing Taylor Swift's Love Story
Payback, Rooster, Ohama sing REO Speedwagon's Keep on Loving You
Bob, Halo, Fritz sing Simple Plan's Welcome to my life
Yale ,Harvard, Coyote sing Olivia Rodrigo's Drivers License
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sokkas-therapist · 2 years
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Second headcanon of the day in celebration of the twitter zukka win 🎉
I headcanon that Sokka would want a very private proposal. Even with Zuko being, you know, a member of the Fire Nation royal family, he’d made it very clear to him all throughout their relationship that a super flashy public perposal (or just displays of affection in general) really wasn’t something he wanted. So when the time came and Zuko finally got the guts to marry him, he did so after taking him out to a scenic sucluded spot in the woods, where it was just the 2 of them. Obviously he says yes, and it all goes over very well! Zuko too ended up loving the intimacy of privacy, knowing they didn’t have to rush anything and could just be. They ended up loosing track of time and watching the sunset there, which made the moment all the more memorable <3
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professor-mystic · 1 year
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Here is Maeve, I found her as her rockruff seperated from her pack. I was able to find her pack and return her. Happy I'd done well to make sure that she was living with her family I continued on my travles. Moments later there was a disturbance in my backpack. This little creature had knocked out one of my pokeballs. Moments later she headbutted it. Apparently she wanted to come with me. I'm completely un-surprised that she has her own tempo and became a dusk form Lycanroc.
I have some theories about the three forms and how they work to serve a larger gathering. But I would like to make more observations first.
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angelheartgamer · 1 year
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Anyways, akechi owns exactly 3(three) blankets that guests can use, one is a featherman blanket(power Rangers rip off) and the other two are based off of his personas robinhood and Loki, and he WILL judge you based off which one you pick😭
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Anyways working of a piece based off my comfort crossover 💙💙💙
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apanwithnoplan · 2 years
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Valorant Headcanons [Father's Day Edition]
Dadstone for the win +++++++++++++++++++ Most if not all the agents see Brimstone as a father figure
Brimstone threw a baseball with Pheonix
Brimstone took Yoru golfing
Brimstone gets many cards on father's day
Brimstone took Jett, Pheonix, Killjoy, Neon and some others to a baseball game, the best day of his life
Brimstone has full ownership of the barbeque
Even though he will deny it, Brimstone loves hearing Raze and Killjoy talk non-stop about their tech and how it works
Brimstone doesn't mind being called an 'Ipad Kid'
Brimstone showed the younger agents 'old games' [Roblox, Minecraft etc] and they loved it
Brimstone loves doing Tiktok trends with the younger agents
Brimstone has secret adoption papers somewhere in the protocol
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Happy Father's Day to all the Dads out there!
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holistichiatus · 1 year
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#4, 7, 8, 19, 23, 29
oh gosh, that's a lot a once!
Who was your starter frame?
Excalibur :] i thought he looked really cool in the intro cutscene and i like sword characters. He also means a lot to me since i "novelized" the first quest into my operator's lore
7. Which faction has your favorite aesthetic/architectural design?
I honestly love the orokin structures, though there is something about the zariman too.
8. What’s your favorite piece of Warframe lore?
Gauss and Grendel being canonical besties
19. Who comes to mind first at the phrase “Space Dad”?
Ordis <3
23. Which Warframe would you take grocery shopping?
ngl, i didn't read the whole list so this one caught me off guard, but vauban prime i guess. since he's my main
29. What’s a Warframe headcanon you have?
i think touch is deeply meaningful for tenno since they can initiate transference with it, like how our touch reactivates our warframe in second dream and gives us glimpses of umbra's past. If they're conscious of it, they can but up a mental block, but if they aren't prepared they can kind of psychic blast each other with a mess of thoughts and memories. Sharing thoughts this way is a sign of deep trust between tenno and it's easiest to do it with the right hand.
this also connects to a sub-headcanon that that is why none of the handshake emotes actually do a real handshake (i know one of them they grab left hands, but their right hands only lightly touch so it still works) bc it's just easier for them to avoid touching palms than to block out the other's mind and hold their own back.
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ikkaku-of-heart · 2 years
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Darter Headcanons Part 1
🪓 Though Law’s pirate career was just beginning when they met, Darter was already aware of him and was something of an admirer, as Law’s reputation for removing hearts was quite impressive to a serial killer like him. Even if Law doesn’t take the hearts as trophies, Darter still considers him an artist when it comes to murder.
🪓 Before getting recruited by Law, Darter was a salesman by day, murderer and toe-collector by night. He has quite the gift for talking to people and was fairly successful at his job, but he found it not very exciting. Killing did bring him some joy, especially when he started to get a bit famous, but there was no one he could actually talk to about it and all his day-job friendships felt artificial and hollow because of his secret. One of the reasons he joined Law (besides the fact that the authorities were finally onto him) was because he realized how lonely he had been and got an even bigger thrill actually having an open conversation about his “hobby” than he’d felt since his seventh murder.
🪓 Despite his quirks and joking threats to kill them and take their toes as trophies, Darter does genuinely care about his nakama and would kill and die for any one of them. While he will prank newbies with making it look like he’s planning to cut off a toe, he hasn’t actually tried to take one in years. It was definitively stopped when he tried to take Uni’s and nearly got his head bashed in.
🪓 While his Observation Haki isn’t as advanced as Uni’s, Darter’s is very good, especially in sensing another person’s mood and adjusting his behavior and tone to best set someone at ease. After training with Uni and Law, he is also able to see the future briefly and has at times used this to either help or troll others.
🪓 Because he’s so good at sensing someone’s emotions, he can easily tell when someone needs a distraction, often asking weird, thought-provoking questions to take his nakama’s mind off things.
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maramcna · 4 months
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tag drop 1 / 5
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ohfugecannada · 7 months
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Flora Colossi Headcanon 3/?: Asexual Reproduction
There are two main ways flora colossus can make more of themselves: splinters or seeds
Splinters are what they sound like: cuttings of a flora colossus that they break off and grow into new individuals when planted in dirt. These saplings are basically near identical clones of their progenitor. Though some saplings are known to develop their own personality overtime.
The splinter sapling also tends to inherit its progenitors name and speaks with it. I.e. if a splinter sapling’s progenitor’s name is Groot and they use that name when speaking Taluhnisan (I am Groot), the sapling will also have/speak with that name.
The other way is through a flora colossus individual growing flowers that then get pollinated, produce fruit with a seed which is then planted.
These seedlings, as they’re made using the pollen of two or more flora colossus individuals, are more genetically distinct compared to splinter-grown individuals.
They’re also usually born with a different, unique name to their progenitors.
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yoonavii · 8 months
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Never popped a request to anyone via tumblr before but ahhh I loved your most recent Sanji fic so much. You're so talented ❤️
If you ever feel inspired, what about something where Sanji joins the crew, and sees how close reader and Zoro are (whether or not Zoro actually does have feelings for reader, idk!), and he gets jealous, until some event or fight and the reader shows how she cares for him and it all comes out in the open
(love me a bit of angst!)
Thank you!!🥺 and Welp, I’m inspired!! I tried my best with this one cause I’ve been a little dusty with angst lately so I apologize in advance. Hope you still enjoy it though!
Jealous
OPLA! Sanji x Reader
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After the tumultuous events at the Baratie, Sanji officially joined the Straw Hat Pirates as their skilled cook. Initially, he was thrilled to be part of the crew, living his dream of sailing the Grand Line with an extraordinary group of individuals. However, as the days turned into weeks, he couldn’t help but notice something that gnawed at his heart – your growing closeness to Zoro.
On the surface, it was an inseparable bond formed through countless adventures, battles, and shared moments. You and Zoro seemed like kindred spirits, and it was clear to everyone that you had each other’s backs. They trained together, sparred together, and sometimes, they even spent hours talking about their dreams late into the night.
For Sanji, it was painful to watch. He had harbored deep feelings for you but never found the courage to express them. Instead, he masked his emotions with jealousy, believing that you and Zoro shared a connection that he could never hope to replicate.
As the crew continued their journey, heading toward the tumultuous waters of the conomi islands to save Nami, the tension between Sanji and Zoro escalated. Their arguments, once subtle jabs, had evolved into full-blown conflicts, often ending in physical confrontations. The crew couldn’t ignore the rift growing between them, and their division was affecting their performance in battles.
One day, as the crew faced off against the Fish-Men on the foreboding Arlong Park, the simmering animosity between Sanji and Zoro reached its boiling point. The battlefield became a stage for their pent-up anger to explode. Swords clashed against kicks, and fists met with blades in a cacophony of violence. You, exhausted from fighting alongside your bickering crewmates, couldn’t take it any longer. With adrenaline coursing through your veins, you stepped boldly between Sanji and Zoro, ignoring the danger of the ongoing battle. “Enough!” you roared, your voice cutting through the chaos. “We can’t afford to be divided like this, especially in a battle like this one!”
Sanji and Zoro froze, their faces flushed with anger, but they both turned their attention to you. Your presence had an immediate calming effect. You took a deep breath, then continued, “Sanji, Zoro, we’re a crew. We’re a family. And I can’t stand to see you two at odds like this.” Sanji’s expression softened as he listened intently to your words. You took a step closer to him, your voice quivering slightly with vulnerability. “Sanji, you should know that I care about you deeply. It’s not just about Zoro and me. I want us all to be close and support each other. If it’s causing you pain, then let’s find a way to work through it.”
Sanji’s heart raced as he absorbed your confession. He never expected to hear those words from you. Slowly, he nodded, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. “I… I feel the same way y/n. I was just being stupidly jealous.” You reached out and placed a hand on his cheek, your touch gentle and reassuring. “Let’s put this behind us, Sanji. We can be together as a crew, as friends, and as something more, if you want.”
With the tension diffused, Sanji and Zoro exchanged a begrudging nod of understanding. The three of you returned to the battle, but this time, there was a newfound unity among the Straw Hat Pirates. While they hadn’t completely resolved their differences, they had taken the first steps toward mutual respect, recognizing that they each had their unique strengths and weaknesses. The bonds of the crew were stronger than ever, and as you fought side by side, you couldn’t help but smile, knowing that you had mended a broken heart and solidified the crew’s unbreakable spirit.
As the sun set on Arlong Park, a feeling of hope and reconciliation washed over the crew. Sanji and Zoro had begun to understand that their differences could be complementary rather than divisive, and with your support, they would continue to grow and adapt as a unified crew. The journey continued, marked by a deeper sense of camaraderie, love, and acceptance, proving that even in the face of jealousy and conflict, the bonds of friendship could prevail and grow stronger.
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deadkenndy · 9 months
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oh no I'm rambly tonight. leon turned out the way he did because of two things:
his mother's influence. she was a lovely woman, she worked hard and she instilled kindness in him.
he wanted to be as every opposite to his dad as possible. his dad was negligent and a drinker. it really left an impression on him coming home from school and seeing him passed out. And when he wasn't passed out on the couch, he wasn't home. any attempts he did make to 'bond' with leon felt half-hearted at best and he was always trying to get him into outdoorsy stuff like fishing.
leon doesn't touch alcohol ever because of his dad.
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slashers-and-rats · 6 months
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Can you please do some headcaonons on what it's like living with Billy? Does he ever leave the building? Does he leave the attic if everyone else is out? What's his favorite food? (Idk what canadians eat lol)
rat chat: this is gonna be a little long cuz i also wanna explain my own idea of how you even wound up in the house.
ok, so, my idea is that the entirety of the 2006!billy backstory happens. y’know, the usual stuff. bad childhood, fucked up situations, the killings, the being sent away- ALL OF IT HAPPENS. except, instead of the house being turned into a sorority, it gets passed around during the years that billy is away. it’s sold from person to person, it ends up in the hands of your grandparents, and after a tragedy you wind up having the house left to you in your will, along with a bit of money. voila, you have the house.
you don’t move in for awhile. the wound is fresh. instead, you work on moving the stuff out of the house and putting it into storage. during that time, you don’t even realize there’s an entire attic. billy knows that, though, and while you’re busy cleaning up the place to start living in, he makes the upstairs his brand new home. so, by the time you actually move in, he’s already there.
it’s hard at the start of you living there. after getting everything out, you gotta put all your stuff in. the house is old and creepy, and it feels like you’re being watched (duh). it’s weird. the first few nights are rough. it’s rough for billy too, of course. he had the house to himself for awhile, he had cleared out some of the cupboards while you were cleaning stuff out so he has a stash of food, he had liked wandering around when you weren’t there. now he’s stuck back up in the attic.
you go about living your life, or at least your new one. you maybe moved from a bit away and are looking for a new job in the area. you have some money from the will to keep yourself comfortable for a bit, but you still wanna get something steady. all the meanwhile, you’re exploring the new house and getting used to being there.
billy, on the other hand, is just watching you all the time. you’re his personal entertainment. sometimes you’ll hear creaks from the ceiling, but you assume it’s just the house settling. the thing is old, it’s not out of the realm of possibilities. it’s when you start getting the phone calls that things get weird.
in the dead of night, when you’re lounging on the couch, you’ll get random phone calls by some freak replaying horrible things in your ear. he sounds like he’s in pain, ranting and raving about things you don’t even really understand. the first few times, you just hung up immediately when he started. he’d call and call and call, and you’d just pretend the phone didn’t even exist. then, after awhile, you would sit and listen. it stopped him from calling for hours after you hung up, but it would also be an hour of you listening to what sounded like this very hurt man SUFFERING.
you can’t say it didn’t strike some pity in you. he sounded pathetic, like a wounded, crying animal, and he just wanted you to listen. it was wrong in a lot of ways, but part of you felt… connected? like, this guys only way of working through his shit was reenacting it all to you. maybe, in some way, it was helping? you’d try to talk him through it and ask questions, but he never really responded. sometimes he’d try to, but he’d just fall back into the same chants and rambles.
during all this, obviously, it’s billy on the other side. he sits up in his attic, laying on his mattress, torturing himself. in my head, sex for billy is a punishment at this point in his life. he doesn’t see it as anything but a way to hurt him, and he’s obsessed with harming himself. he feels like he deserves it. so, while he’s talking into the phone, he’s jerking off like a mad man, and crying, and biting himself, and drooling everywhere. he’s a mess. and he believes he deserves to be. at first, you would say he’s being disgusting and gross, and he liked it because it made him feel shameful, and he deserved it. than, after awhile, you started trying to help him, and it confused the FUCK out of him. because all of his coping is punishing himself with reliving his own fucked up traumas, and now you’re sitting here like “have you tried… seeing a therapist?” and he’s like ????? i went to an asylum and they drugged me up???? is that enough??
it becomes a routine. at some point he tells you his name, sort of. it slips out during one of this moments. as well, you start piecing together his story a bit more, and it breaks your heart. you’re worried. in a fucked up way, you start feeling some kind of sympathy. this guy clearly has issues, he has no one to talk to, and here he is spilling all of his deepest secrets to you. at some point, you ask if he wants your help. he doesn’t know how to respond. you explain to him that he needs help, that he can be better, that it’s a good idea to find someone that cares about him that can get him support, and he just gets upset because that doesn’t exist for him. he’s alone, and your pity doesn’t change that. it makes him so upset, that for awhile, he doesn’t call.
during that time, billy just stews up in the attic. during the nights he sneaks down to watch you sleep. he likes you, in his own way. he likes that you listen, and he likes that you care, even if it’s from afar. but he doesn’t like that, in other ways, you just remind him that he doesn’t ACTUALLY have anyone. you’re a reflection of his own loneliness. because even tho you’re this person that seemingly wants him to feel better, you’re still just over a phone. you’d never ACTUALLY help.
well, that’s bullshit, because one day after weeks of not calling, you’re cleaning out some of the house and stumble upon the attic door. and it’s a surprise, because you didn’t even know you had an attic. a few minutes later, you’re climbing up and finding a very malnourished, sad looking man, who sounds exactly like the guy over the phone that told you all about his issues. who would’ve guessed?
at first, billy lashes out. he’s terrified. he can’t go back to the asylum, he doesn’t want to be on the streets, he’s already struggling enough. he’s scared. you’ve successfully cornered him. on the other hand, you’re baffled that the guy that has been talking to you has been in your fucking attic this entire time. you’re concerned, he’s freaking out, and you just try to console him and explain you’re not calling the cops and getting him removed. in a moment of panic, you say he can stay. it calms him right down. you ask if he wants something to eat, and to take a shower, and you manage to coax him out of the attic and down to the kitchen. one hot meal later, and he’s sitting at your dining room table. you’re very confused, but also after hearing all the stuff he would rant about, you’re kinda glad you found him. at least you could provide him some help? maybe? or maybe just get him to not call you at three in the morning before work anymore.
over the course of a few months, you two do start living together. he gets his own room. you offer to clear out the attic and let him have that space, but it’s clear it holds a lot of bad memories for him, so you give him his own room beside yours. you cook for the both of you, since he doesn’t really know how. he does do lawn work, he seems to like picking weeds and such, and he catches all the bugs in your house. he helps clean when he can, and you he helps you make grocery lists for when you go out on errands. he doesn’t like leaving the house yet, he’s just not very fond of large groups of people.
it’s not easy. he still has his moments. he doesn’t understand what sex actually is. it’s still a punishment. in the night, he’ll come to you, and talk like he did over the phone, and you’ll hold him and try to listen but it’s so hard when he’s clearly so hurt. during these times he gets handsy, and you have to explain to him that you aren’t there to fuck him, you’re just there to listen. billy likes that. a lot of the people in his life got off on his suffering, and yet you actually want to solve it. it feels nice, but at the same time it’s very confusing. he has a lot of conflicting feelings inside of him.
it takes a long time for you two to become something normal, and even longer for you two to actually connect romantically. first, he has to get to a point where he’s healthy. you help him get back on his feet, and support him through learning some new skills and the like. he supports you by taking care of the house while you’re gone, and cleaning up, and doing any yard work or things. he especially likes holidays, and when he gets to decorate. you two have movie nights often, and go through all the films he missed growing up. he loves talking about everything that happens on screen, and you find it endearing. you read to him a lot, and he likes listening and laying with his head in your lap.
he has a hard time keeping his feelings in, and that’s fine with you. you just work on boundaries. he knows not to touch you without asking. you guys are affectionate, since it seems to really comfort him to experience affection that isn’t… bad. whenever you get home he hugs you for a long time, and he likes to cuddle you while you two watch movies, and he asks to hold your hand when he’s stressed out. sometimes he tries to make a move, just so overwhelmed that he starts acting without thinking, and you just have to explain that you’re not ready yet. he knows, and he holds back. it’s hard, but he’s learning.
then you work on actually getting him out of the house. that’s the most difficult. he is not a people person. it starts with walks around the neighbourhood, and then little trips to the store or to pick up take out. that’s all he can really manage. he’s more of an indoor kinda cat, he doesn’t like… others. he likes you, though. it’s clearly more than just liking, he’s kinda obsessed with you. you don’t notice it, just thinking you’re doing what anyone would do for someone in need like that, but he is very very very in love.
i think the first time you actually realize it is on valentine’s day. you come home and he has the kitchen set up, and he used his few cooking skills to make you guys something. it’s a little confusing at first, but the way he’s looking at you, and explaining how he really appreciates what you’ve done… it melts your heart. he’s not talking like he used to, just talking about the nasty things he wanted to put you through, he’s genuinely voicing that he enjoys you as a person. don’t get me wrong, he’s still stuttering and patching words together, and a lot of it is him using lines from romance movies to explain how he feels, but it’s the thought that counts.
you two have a nice night. he doesn’t try anything. you guys just eat and watch some romance movies and cuddle on the couch. and before you head up for bed, you kiss him on the cheek and say it’s been a great valentine’s day. and he’s smitten. he just walks you walk up the stairs and that’s when he makes it his mission for you two to be together.
obviously, down the line, he learns what romance is and what sex CAN be. it goes from him just wanting to bone because it’s all his instincts tell him to do, to him wanting to make love with someone that he loves and it’s a way for him to connect with you. and while that takes awhile, it makes the connection a lot deeper. he’s been through a lot. being able to finally see sex as not a punishment, but a way to express your feelings towards someone is super cool. obviously, before that, he’s expressing himself in other ways, but billy enjoys the fact that he took this thing that used to FUCKING SUCK and make it into something good. and you helped do that.
immsorry this was so long and maybe didn’t make a lot of sense i love you
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professor-mystic · 1 year
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A mareep herd that I came across not too long ago. These pokemon are extremely useful to humans. Not only is the wool of very durable quality, it also acts as a great conductor of electricity. A feature it keeps when treated properly after being harvested.
While smaller devices can't use mareep wool in them, a lot of larger devices do, as do some forms of below ground powerlines.
Mareep, or more accurately it's evolution, were once indispensable in keeping lighthouses lit. They can produce massive amounts of light, and if kept in a pleasant space will happily live at the top of a lighthouse.
Though I have heard that rotom is popular in some places.
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