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raspberrywiskey · 1 year
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he is the size of a molecule. and full of love 😊
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sundayswife · 14 days
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literally going feral with sunshine!reader x grumpy!gallagher. i love this trope to death any thoughts on a hcs?!
Ofc, ofc!! Now let's get going with this headcanon.
No warnings! Just fluff with sunshine!reader × grumpy!Gallagher. Hope you enjoy Anon!!
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Grumpy!Gallagher would be all tired from working all day, bumping into you would make him even more tired. Making the old dog all Grumpy around your sunshine self.
He would grumble as you would talk and talk about your day, asking him questions about his day only to be met with a annoyed sigh.
Grumpy!Gallagher who looks down with annoyance and tired eyes, he makes it seem like he hates your company. But really he likes it, just doesn't want to admit it and is just grumpy with you.
Will sigh when he sees you running up to him, about to talk his ears off again. And with your bubbly personality that really shows off on you. Makes him even more grumpy.
Always so smiley and bubbly around him and he's just frowning or glaring at you with annoyance. Maybe not talk off his ear and give him silence would make this guy less grumpy...
Grumpy!Gallagher who only shows that he's pissy or annoyed that your around, but really, he likes it. Your his soft spot but he hides it, and he does not want you to know that.
There is sometimes when grumpy!Gallagher isn't glaring or giving you some type of look. He is actually relaxed around you, but usually doesn't show it because he's sooo grumpy! But that's okay, because he shows his gratitude in his own ways.
Will give you free drinks time to time, will get very annoyed if you ask why. But he just shuts you up and says "Take it, before I change my mind." With a small, ity bity smile curling on his lips. But quickly fades away when he catches himself.
If it was relationship wise with him, grumpy!Gallagher would be less grumpy and annoyed towards you. Will show his affections in small ways outside, like holding your hand or waist.
Grumpy!Gallagher who would totally love having cuddles with you before going to work, still tired but feeling your warmth against his body makes him less grumpy.
Does show his soft side towards you more and more as the relationship proceeds, shows you his smile time to time. Will stop immediately if you get all giggly and tease him about it.
Grumpy!Gallagher would get extremely grumpy if you leave the bed and away from his arms. Will give you silent treatment until you promise you won't ever, everrr do it again.
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"Darl', Shh..." Gallagher groans out tiredly as he brings his face to your neck, taking a deep inhale of your scent. "But, i didn't tell you on how cute the puppy was!—" you start before he grumbles loudly. "Darlin', go to bed." He growled out, before continuing. "Please..." Gallagher says softly, hugging your waist as he spoons you. Making the cuddle session more intimate and filled with passion.
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Author's note: Hello! I hope you have enjoyed this headcanon along side with a very small one-shot? I think that is what it is called. Anyways, thank you Anon for this request!! Would love to see more!! :) And reblogs are appreciated as always!!
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bambikisss · 9 months
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Through the rain :: W. Dohwan
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[ BAMBI'S KDRAMA BOY COLLECTION : PT 1] boyfriend!WooDohwan
SUMMARY : After a sudden rainstorm seemingly cancels your date night with Dohwan, he decides to push through the storm just to see you
WARNINGS : oral (f receiving), Dohwan being a soft dom, in the car, he's a big romantic boi, Dohwan speaking a bit of Portuguese (only an ity bity), unprotected sex (always wrap it up)
Music : Loveeeeee song - Rihanna ft Future, rain sounds
Bambi's notes :: I maay have over indulged in this one with him speaking some Portuguese, but I couldn't help it lol. Don't worry, I did include the translation
Reblogs and comments are encouraged! \ Not proofread
"The rain will continue to pour down until around midnight tonight, so it's advised for everyone to stay inside"
You mentally cursed the poor weatherman as you listened to his report as you watched the rain pour down in what looked like buckets outside in your work lobby. You knew it wasn't his fault and he was just a messenger, but it made you annoyed. You had plans tonight that were seemingly now canceled.
As you listened to your co workers complain loudly about having to rush to their cars in such a rain storm, your phone buzzed with a text from your boyfriend Dohwan.
Baby: Are you ready to leave work, princess?
You raised an eyebrow at his text, checking the time before you texted him back.
You: Yeah, why?
You were only met with a read receipt from him, which wasn't common for him. Dohwan always replied to you, even if it was just a simple "talk to you later" or something else. Before you could dwell more on it, you saw bright headlights fill the lobby as someone parked outside the doors near the overhead. The car door soon opened to show Dohwan, an umbrella over his head as he waved at you, his smile bright like the cutie he was. You felt your heart melt as at his actions, grabbing your things before rushing outside into his arms. He smiled before opening the car door for you, holding the umbrella over you before he went to the driver side.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were at home?" You asked as he began to drive, smiling as his hand rested on your bare thigh. Dohwan shrugged, motioning to the rain that was hitting the car roughly as he drove. "I didn't want you trying to find a taxi home in this weather, especially not when I'm sitting at home all alone waiting for you."
Dohwan always did sweet things for you like this: bringing you lunch at work when you forgot it, surprising you with dinner after a long day at work. To him, that was his job as your boyfriend: to spoil you till you were sick of it, and then some.
As he drove, his hand that was on your thigh moved to press down more into the inside of your thighs, pushing up your skirt slowly as his fingers slowly made their way to your warm prize. "Looks like the rain outside is the only thing that's wet, baby" You tried to not show any reaction to his words, turning your head to the window as his fingers pushed open your thighs. Dohwan noticed you trying to hide your reaction, chuckling as his fingers pressed harder against your thighs, successfully opening your thighs enough to fit his hand.
"How's your Portuguese lessons going?" You blurted out, trying to distract him from his hand's mission to fondle your wet panties. Dohwan had agreed to learn the language as part of a bet, saying that he could learn it within a month and be near fluent. He had been taking lessons to help further his actions as well.
"Bem princesa, diga-me você. Como está meu português, princesa?" (Well princess, you tell me. How is my Portuguese, princess?) Your eyes widened as Dohwan's deep voice spoke in the language, a confident smile on his lips as he felt your body tense. He knew you had a thing for him speaking to you in different languages, plus his voice helped as he knew you loved it too. With your mind now elsewhere, he took it as an opportunity to let his fingers push your now soaked panties to the side, his smirk only growing when he feels how wet you are. "Meu meu meu, você está tão molhada para mim, princesa. Minha voz está te afetando tanto assim ou você vai negar mais?" (My my my, you're so wet for me, princess. Is my voice affecting you this much or are you going to deny it more?) You tried to once again distract yourself, but your mind had become cloudly due to his voice and his fingers now pushing into you at a leisurely pace as he drove. You tried to speak, but only your soft moans slipped through your lips, much to your boyfriend's delight.
After a few more minutes of leisurely fingering you, Dohwan wanted more of you.
"Hey, Dohwan, what are you doing?" Your mind immediately cleared up as Dohwan pulled into a gas station, parking into a spot that was away from the others and under the darkness of the nearby trees and the pouring rain. Before you could ask him what he was doing, he smashed his lips into yours, adding another finger into you as he did so. The kiss swallowed up your moans as his fingers sped up, curling in you as you tried to keep up with him in the kiss. Dohwan's lips then began to move down your neck, kissing wherever he could as your hips began to move with his hand, rolling your hips as his fingers hit your spot.
"Backseat, princess. I gotta taste you" Dohwan rested back in his seat as he turned the car off, his fingers that were in you now in his mouth as he watched you climb into the backseat of his car. He watched you in the rearview mirror take off your panties and push up your skirt, making him glad that your date night plans were canceled due to the rain storm. He soon joined you, taking your panties from you as he kissed your thighs, placing them into his pocket before he wasted no time in shoving his tongue into your wet cunt. You immediately gripped his hair as his tongue lapped up your wetness, his hands gripping your hips as he continues to fuck you with his tongue, catching any wetness that leaks from you.
"Does this turn you on, baby? Hearing me talk dirty to you in Portuguese?" He chuckled against your clit as you nodded, his lips wrapping around it as he says "Você nem sabe o que estou dizendo, mas você ama tanto. Você é muito fofa minha princesa" (You don't even know what I'm saying, yet you love it so much. You're so cute, my princess)
Your eyes were now closed as you basically rode his tongue, just like you had done to his fingers just a few moments prior. You could feel your own high coming, stars now appearing behind your eyelids as Dohwan sped up his movements, gripping your ass to hold you still as he moves faster. His moans of approval against you pushes you over the edge, your moan echoing in the car as you cum, your thighs shaking against his face. Dohwan smirks as he cleans you up before resting you back against the seat, his strong jaw and bottom half of his face wet as he gently praises you, kissing back up your body before he meets your lips, kissing you so you could taste yourself on his tongue. "Hmm, see how sweet you taste, baby. Do you see why I'm so addicted to how you taste?" You raise an eyebrow at his words and his cheeky grin, gently shoving his shoulder as you try to relax.
Dohwan laughs softly before climbing back into the front seat, turning the car back on before he drives to a gas pump, grabbing his umbrella before he asks "I'm going to get gas while we're here, do you want anything from inside?"
However, his words fall on deaf ears as you're still trying to relax from your orgsam. Hearing your lack of response, he shrugs before getting out of the car, going inside to pay for gas as you crawl back into the passenger seat. You could feel yourself getting tired, laying your head against the window as you listen to the rain hit your car window, slowly lulling you to sleep.
Which gets interrupted by your boyfriend.
You jump as Dohwan knocks on the window, motioning for you to open the door. When you do, he hands you a slightly wet bag full of snacks and random drinks. "You didn't respond, so I just got us a variety that we can snack on later at home" You thank him, closing the door once more as he moves to pump gas into the car. You once again let the rain lull you to sleep, not even waking up when Dohwan gets back in the car and drives you home.
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"Looks who is finally out of the shower"
You roll your eyes as you exit the bathroom, the steam from the shower pouring from the bathroom while you dry your hair. Dohwan had set up the snacks he had bought along with the drinks out on the bed as he had picked out the movie for you both to watch, holding his hand out to you to join him on the bed. You smile before walking to the bed, sitting with your back against his chest as he puts on the movie.
As the movie plays, you notice Dohwan's hand resting on your hips, his fingers playing with the fabric of your sleep top as the movie slowly becomes background noise with the rain. You place your head back onto his shoulder as he kisses your neck, the kisses starting off soft and sweet to now leaving hickies, his tongue flowing suit to lick behind the marks he's left behind. Your eyes close as he pulls up your shirt more, his hands moving to grab your breasts, which fit perfectly in his hands. Your mewls of pleasure only fuel Dohwan's need for you, grinding his hardening cock against your ass, his boxers and your underwear being the only barrier between you both, his breath becoming hot against your neck.
"Fuck, Dohwan" Your words come out a bit broken as your boyfriend's warm hands fondle your breasts, his fingers occasionally twisting and playing with your nipples as you meet his movements against his hardening cock. Dohwan only smirks against your neck, his hips now moving faster to meet your ass before he couldn't take it, pushing you forward onto the bed so your chest is against the sheets as his hands now rip your panties in half. "I never cared for those pair of panties anyways, baby. I'll buy you better ones that you can wear for me"
You were about to protest when you felt the head of his precum covered cock press against your wet cunt, slowly filling you up as you grip the sheets for leverage. You knew what was coming next, looking behind you just as he tossed away his shirt, his hips meeting the plush of your ass as he completely fills you up.
"Alright, baby, back that ass up on me so I can fuck you so good" You nodded at his words, moving backwards till you both were sure that his cock was deep in you before he pulls out, thrusting back into you with so much force that it rocks you forward. You moan loudly as he grips your hips, driving his cock deep into your pussy. You let the mixture of rain and the sound of your skin meeting his drown out your cries, your eyes rolling back a bit as your boyfriend licks a stripe up your back before cursing in your ear.
"Fuck baby, you're fucking drooling. Am I fucking you so good that you can't think, hmm? Like the cock drunk fucking princess you are for me" His words are rough, letting you know that he's just as close as you are, how movements speeding up as he chases his release, making you moan louder. You grip his arms as you both cum, both of you falling onto the bed slightly as you both feel your wetness coat each other.
After a few moments you feel Dohwan pulling out, laying next to you before giggling softly, his brain now fuzzy due to the orgsam. His eyes soon meet yours, his smile growing wider as he looks at you. "Best date night ever"
You couldn't help but laugh, smacking his arm before you laid down next to him, the sound of the movie and rain once again fighting off the quietness between you and your boyfriend. You lay your head on his shoulder, pressing a kiss to his skin as he slowly falls asleep, holding your hand as he does so, you soon following after.
He was right, this was the best date night ever.
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Made by Bambi : 7/20/2023
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rachelfloof · 5 months
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I saw this and immediately knew I had to make something
so here's the situation, ity bity Dark Choco was just given these robes. Dark Cacao places him in front of a mirror so he can see how he looks and he just stares into the mirror like THIS.
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He proudly walks around with his new robes and when people compliment him on it he just goes, "Thank you, my dad got them for me" xd
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violetjedisylveon · 7 months
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I had a spicynoodles idea last night
It's basically just them in Tangled
LBD is Mother Gothal obvi, MK is Rapunzal and Red Son is Flynn.
Maybe Mei can be Pascal but a tiny dragon instead? Or she's Maximas but badass horse dragon.
King and Queen(I don't think they have names) can is Shadowpeach.
Suggestion from @frikijedai, Freenoodles run the ugly duckling bar place, and I really like that.
I think it also works with Red Son as Rapunzal and MK as Flynn but Red Son doesn't seem like the type to take LBD's bs as much. He does have the hair for it tho
Important Update!
I'm going with the Red Son as Rapunzal version, @py-dreamer had some really good ideas + I get to draw Red Son with really long, fluffy hair.
MK works good as Flynn because he can fit Flynn's story pretty well, an orphan inspired by a popular character in a story he told all the other kids and makes a new image for himself based on that hero.
Mei is a smol dragon that is constantly teasing the boys, she's kinda like the dragon from the Barbie Rapunzal movie, maybe she can turn into a humanoid form but prefers or is stuck in ity bity dragon form.
LBD definitely knows about Mei here but since she's very smol and seemingly insignificant, LBD doesn't give a shit about her, + she keeps Red Son from bugging her too much.
Freenoodles still run the ugly duckling tavern/restaurant thing like in the suggestion from @frikijedai.
The Mayor is still LBD's assistant, I thought about him being the small old man from the tavern but nah.
This isn't strictly sticking to the Tangled story, it's more Tangled + fairytale inspired AU, it has the same major plot points but the details are a bit different.
Red Son's power does not come from his hair, he has the power in him. His hair will glow and hest up when he says the incantation, and he can send the fire through it + it catches fire when he gets too emotional. So his hair is a better weapon cause it can burn people. If it gets cut its very flammable.
MK is still a monkey.
Update 2!
The more I work on this the less it sticks to the Tangled story
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Cheshire's Chase
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《Catlad/Stray x Reader! HEADCANONS》
More Catlad Tim! HEADCANONS! Mini fic at end! Slight Robin Au too!
Tim is obsessed with the Batfamily (Regardless if you are Robin/Vigilante! Reader)
Tim often writes in a small journal about the crime-fighting family!
He looks up to Dick since he met him before at Haley's circus before his parents had became a bit detached.
Jason never met Tim as Robin, but did look up to him! Finding this Robin a tad bit cooler than when the first Robin was taking crooks down.
Nightwing on the other hand babies Catlad when Tim is first starting out! The two would even sneak out from their parents- *ahem* "parental guardians", to get some air and just talk. [Tim just straight-up fanboying and trying to play it cool. He asks questions about Batman, Nightwing, Robin, and etc.
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Sighing stupidly at your phone, you felt your cheeks, warm as an oven and your heart all mushy. A small squeal leaves your lips as you twirl about on your way to Wayne manor. A skip in your step without a care in the world as you ring the doorbell.
Instead of Alfred greeting you, Bruce Wayne meets you at the front door. 
"Ah, (Y/N), thank you for arriving in such short notice."
"Of course Mr. Wayne!" You yell, a bit too much excitement in your voice.
The play-boy billionaire eyes you with a questioning look. "Alright.. Well, I must head off now. Alfred and Dick will be back to the manor in a few hours. You know the rules, so I'll be off. Take care of Damien, have a good one!" The CEO waves goodbye as he heads to his garage.
You do a small wave back, soon heading inside the lustrous manor.
Your feet tapping against the cold floor as you wander around the manor for the "baby" you were supposed to be "sitting".
"(L/N)." Damien calls out to you from the stairs to the upstairs bedrooms. Ace and Titus sitting beside him with straightened postures.
You smile at the tiny kid, waving at him to come down. He does so, with a eye-roll and a click of his tongue. The two dogs following behind him like soldiers.
"You seem in good spirits (L/N), more so than usual." The boy said, the two of you outside in the ginormous backyard as you pick up a toy ball for the dogs. 
"Ooohh... Yeah, I-I guess something good did happen today...!" You state, your voice becoming higher pitched and faster. Ignoring Damien's cold stare as you throw the toy ball, Ace runs after it, while Titus looks at his Master for confirmation. Damien nods, smirking a bit at his animal companion as he runs off toward Ace. 
"Well what is it?"
""Scuse me?"
"What made you this "happy" today?" The young Wayne reiterates, petting Ace and Titus once they brought back the ball and another ball?
Where did they find the other one??
"IT-S Uhnnn, teenage stuff, it'll make you SO BOreeed, don't worry about it, kay?!" You grab one of the balls and chuck it so fast and far it flew outside the gardens.
"Damn.. I mean! DANG!" You try to censor yourself, forgetting there was a child present. 
"(L/N), I know what cursing is, your just like Grayson whenever he loses his balance." Damien scoffs, and you chuckle at the oh-so "perfect Garyson" falling on his face whenever he tries to black-flip to impress you and Damien.
"I know, but your still a ity-bity tike! I don't wanna ruin your child like innocence!" You whine dramatically, attempting to go in for a hug as Damien expertly avoids your hug attack.
"Augh, your worse than Garyson!" He hisses, this time changing his route to inside the manor.
"Come on, we need to get that ball back!"
"Fine..!" You groan out, pouting. "But I think it's an accomplishment that I'm worse than him!"
Wandering around the Crest Hill neighborhood, you stare in awe at the pristine houses and ginormous manors and mansions of rich households.
Damien nudged your leg when he noticed the stupid expression on your face.
"You've seen Wayne Manor before, these buildings aren't as amazing. That one over there isn't even old, it's rather plain too."
You eye the one Damien pointed out curiously, "who's home is it?"
Damien shoots you a look, which you could only offer a timid smile.
The boy sighs and names all the residents on the street, explaining to you the reasons he even knew were due to his father's connections with the higher upper-class citizens of Gotham. Most of them attended the charities they frequented.
"The newer building is Drake Manor-"
Damien becomes quiet as he turns around, you following his position.
A familiar teen walks up to the two of you...
Oh.
SHIT-
"(Y/N)? What are you doing here?"
Your body trembles in place as you turn around, Damien who notices your frightened stance. Glares at the newcomer that decided to approach the two of you.
"TIM- I-I mean! Hi-! Drake, Tim Drake??" You babble, wanting to find the nearest rock and crush it on your skull.
"Uhm, yeah, that's me.. Why are you in Crest Hill? I thought you... Wait, do you live here?" Tim coughed, realizing his slip up.
"OH-ya see.. I had.. A baby-sitting gig, so that's why I'm here. BU-Ut... No, I don't live here, in this area, or neighborhood."
Tim's eyes don't meet your own, he rubs the back of his neck and apologized for the assumption.
"No! It's fine, really!" You honestly were just more focused on the fact Tim even knew you existed. The two of you didn't really talk with each other, except on the occasional "hi" or nod in greeting when seeing each other. (Which would always light up your day!)
"And the one that does live here is standing beside me." You gestured to Damien, who squares up in front of Tim. 
Not frightened or shy by the lanky looking male in front of him.
"It was nice seeing you, Drake. But we have to keep looking for our ball, excuse us." 
Damien, grabs your hand, trying to tug you away, but you stay rooted on the sidewalk.
"W-well I guess will see each other later?"
" Definitely," Tim said. His slips form into a grin as he walks back to his destination.
"Yeah.." You giggle stupidly. 
Once Tim was out of sight and hearing, you stumble forward as Damien pulls you along.
"Wait! Damien! Calm down! My legs are asleep right now!" You cry out, he ignored you as the two of you find the ball and head back to the manor.
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Mini Catlad And Other Batbrats HEADCANONS
Nightwing babies Catlad when first meeting them. Red Hood shoots at him, Robin tried to kill him.
Robin in this Au has a fun rivalry with Catlad, the two often bickering instead of fighting, or both at the same time.
I would like to think Catlad has intentionally flirted with you while babysitting Robin or Damien just to piss off the kid. But I can see that the two respect each other. But won't admit it unless they were both about to die.
"What's wrong?" Catlad smiles evilly at the two of you, or rather, mostly towards Robin. Who seemed fed up with the thief's antics. While you and Damien had decided to go to the museum to check out a new exhibit. (Dick had begged you to take Damien in his steed because of reasons.)
But, the two cat burglars had decided to make an entrance...
Batman was off running after Catwoman, while Robin stood protectively in front of you. Glaring at the cat-themed villain, while you smile at Catlad. Remembering the two of you rendezvous on apartment roof-tops a few days back.
You started to pray for his safety when Robin threw out a flash bomb at your friend.
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[Hope you guys enjoyed it! I need to start thinking about making a bat-brats as villain series. Also, hint for the next one, it's gonna be a hoot! Get it?]
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shinhati · 6 months
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i watched making a murderer back when i was an ity bity teenager with zero feminist awareness and even then i remember being confused when the show was tried to say he was innocent and framed because it was just so obvious that he did it. oh you think the man with a history of flashing and animal abuse and porn addiction and mental illness who the woman he killed was afraid of is just being bullied by the police? what crack are you on
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https://at.tumblr.com/userhamilton/711423064458592256/q6ti57xwh48f
I know the photo is 😮‍💨🥵 but I'm all soft feelings today...so imagine Mick woth those huge hands cradling a ity bity newborn baby Schumacher right after they're born. Wifeys heart might explode🥹
Hum, yes please.
Seeing your husband holding your child really was a wholle ordeal. Hormones were flying around since you had given birth, and now seeing your husband being the most attentive ever to your little girl was the last drop. While the nurse checked your vitals and made sure everything was healing nicely, you couldn't stop looking at Mick walking around with Aurora tucked into his chest, his hands holding her against him while he spoke soflty, "and after Opa Michael, there's Oma Corinna, she has been so excited since she knew you were coming, she's going to be enamoured of you, I just know it", he smiled, "they're going to spoil you so much, little one", he said before placing a kiss on top of his daughter's head.
There, that was the last straw, "is it always like this?", you asked the nurse, nodding to them, "are they just going to be enamoured by eachother? Is that what you're asking?", she wondered, smiling, "yes, I mean. Look at them, all cuddly in their own world. Looking like the absolute dream", you sighed, "very happy that my body is preventing me from having another kid right away because right now it sounds great, even though my rational self also knows it would be crazy, doable, but crazy", you mused, looking at Mick and seeing him watch you, "Mama is another level, me and mama are sure to love on you any moment of your life, that is a promise we've made long ago and that we intend to keep forever".
(Thank you for submitting an ask 🤍)
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*crying* I saw a kitten and it was so small and cute and I wanted to bring it home but I'm worried nanook would accidently crush them bechse he's so big and the kitty is ITY BITY!!!!!
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ao3feed-crimeboys · 8 months
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You Never Let Yourself Forget
by Raccoo
Tommy was falling to the ground. Before he hit the ground, he managed to catch on to the edge of a roof with his hands, his leg slamming into the wall with a small crack.
or
Tommy is a Vigilante with a guilty past and SBI are heroes who just want to unmask him (SO ORIGINAL, I KNOW)
or or
The author just got an Ao3 account and wanted to post something.
( I suck a summaries )
Words: 872, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Phil Watson | Philza, Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF)
Relationships: Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Technoblade & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF)
Additional Tags: Vigilante TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Hero Wilbur Soot, Hero Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Hero Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Identity Reveal, Secret Identity, Hurt/Comfort, Panic Attacks, Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Technoblade Hears Voices (Video Blogging RPF), Avian Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Piglin Hybrid Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wils just human :/, Poor TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), this fic is like a crack/action/ity bity bbits of dark lore, ok maybe I bit more darkness, Author Is Sleep Deprived, TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot needs another coffee, this is my first fic :D
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hankwritten · 11 months
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39 for whichever ship you want! :]
39. When and how did they admit that they loved each other? If they haven’t yet, why?
A bit of Texas Toast, perchance?
You'd think after living together in housemate-lifepartner bliss for so long you think they would have said I love you by now, or at least it's to the point where it "doesn't need to be said" but. These two can be real damn oblivious despite being such smart cookies otherwise. This sort of delicate balance of more-than-cowokers but not quite knowing how to label their living situation, I think both of them realized they were in love w the other early on but were afraid of upsetting that balance.
Pyro realizes they love Engie one night while he's reading to them.
Engie realizes he loves Pyro not during any special moment. He falls in love quietly, on the porch, where they're both just sitting silent and watching the fireflies and Engie realizes this is how he wants things to be for the rest of his life. But he's not sure Pyro cares about him in the same way--he thinks he knows them the best out of anyone, but they're inherently a mystery, and he wonders if he can really take a guess what's going on in the enigma of their mind. Maybe they just see him as family, instead of how how he'd want them to see him.
Pyro's not sure how to express themself, doesn't think they've ever been in love before, if this is truly love. Usually, if they'd like to sort out their feelings they'd talk to Engie about it, but they're worried about embarrassing themself, that Engie will come back and explain "that's just how friends think about one another." It all boils over one night when Engie gets himself injured on one of his own inventions. He's careful, at least compared to some, but his sense of self preservation is rather thin and one of the anti-friendly-fire safeties malfunctions and he ends up with a gut full of lead. Pyro pulls him out of the workshop, get him set up best they can, and then goes back into the workshop to smash the offending prototype with a sledgehammer until it's a bunch of ity bity pieces.
After that, it's a lot of staying by his bedside, saying please don't leave, I love you, and a Engie being delirious and shocked saying you love me? They both feel a little foolish, but mostly relieved, and work things up from there.
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st0rmyskies · 2 years
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*points at Four and Shadow*
Them
The blackout curtains, Shadows ity-bity apartment, the wrong flavor of ice pop, “Rain”-
I am writhing in joy I am puking rainbows I am DYING FROM HAPPINESS IT IS THEM!!
-miniscrew
I'm so glad people picked up on the subtle antagonism of the ice pop. Four knows enough by now to tell Shadow the flavor that he doesn't want so that he ends up with one that he does.
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bubblydalya · 2 months
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Chapter 2: The news
Memories
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- 10.4. 2018 - Dalia - 8 years
" Dad, where are we goin'?"
I asked my dad when he was driving me somewhere i didn't recognized.
"This, my dear, is going to be our safe place, our cottage"
My eyes lit up when he said that. From the time on, we were there every time I was at dads. He was awesome. He teached me how how to chop wood, lit a campfire and all the things I would need to survive in the woods. He was just the best dad ever...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Now
{In cafeteria} :
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Dalia sat at ↑ this table in cafeteria where was dinner time, the cafeteria was on the ground floor with lockers, where we should put our stuff like books and notebooks so that we don't have to go to our rooms which are in another building. There are in complete two buildings, one is School and the other is like our 'home' for mostly sleeping cuz' we are up all day for training, school things and going to doctors for more vigorous body examinations and the search for new 'super things' like the little ones are saying. Ooh, If they knew.
Dalia was waiting for her extrovert friend who was an agent in this lab facility. It is William or how Dalia calls him Willow. He was that kind of an agent who is trying to be friends with patients. But most of them flipped him off, probably because he's the agent and is in contact with other doctors (they probably thing he's a snitch). In this more likely illegal facility, it looks like there is hundreds off kids/people, but the opposite is true, in this god forbidden place, is just over fifty patients.
From the outside it look like this is some private school or fancy camp. And it feels like it the first few weeks, they are saying the injections are for some diseases, but after the injection reacted to dna and the mutations started, you knew even from that young age, that it wasn't a usual camp. From the mutation, basic senses began to improve, some of the kids even got special abilities like telepathy or telekinesis but these two powers I just said have like two kids in here.
Most of them are associated with the body, for example; being faster, stronger, better hearing, sight (even in the dark, but is not so common), better sense of smell, or to have more stamina, these are just the basic ones that almost everyone here has-
"Daaaaliii! I HAVE NEEEWS!!" -Jasper her other extremely loud, but caring friend. Dali snapped outta of her mind and hushed her because there was a echo cuz' of the shouting in cafeteria, fortunately no one looked at them, everyone new each other here (almost).
" Quiet down Jasper, you're drawing attention"
Jasper calmed down and sat down at the table.
" Sorry, but you have to know this- but I think we have to go somewhere else-"
After dinner they came to Dalias bedroom and Jasper started rambeling about some newbies that will come, but they weren't kids, like actual kids they are around our age from other facility AND some of them will be our roommates!?.
" Wait, you're telling me that there are other facilities like THIS? And they are strasnforming some other mutant-human-teens in here? Plus there's like two small rooms left so some of us will have fucking roomates?!'
Jasper just nodded her head 'yes, yes' and tried to calm Dalia down as it was a bit late, but there was still one thing she new Dalia would not like to hear.
" Aaaand there is one more ity bity thing"
Dali slowly looked at her with poker-face.
"What" disturbingly calmly Dalia asked still with no emotion ( maybe slightly annoyed)
"They are coming tomorrow around lunch"
Jasper said trying to back-away from Dalia.
"The fucking WHAT" For a mili second there was pure darkness in her eyes, almost golden irises with really visible veins around the eyes:
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"Girl, you should really start to control your anger" Jasper said on the other end of the bed than Dalia, looking at her with a bit of concer. For the next few minutes Jasper tryied to calm Dalia down but she just told her to go and started punching the punching bag to let off some steam. When she felt calmer, she went to take a shower and sleep.
××××dream
In the middle of the deep dark wood I was standing in front of a faceless creature.
I could not move, but I wasn't scared.
I couldn't talk , just thinking what will happen next.
Will it hurt me, kill me, try to torture me?-
*I'm not gonna hurt you*
I heard in my head with strange buzzing noises, like radio it sounded.
*I see something big in you, you will become someone bigger that you think*
*Who are you?*
• •the dream is falling apart• •
*What did you mean by that?!*
I scream falling into the darkness below me
~~~~~~~~~~~~The next day - lunch training
Dalia was still thinking about the dream last night.
*Who was that man? Is he real or my imagination?*
Punch in her face made her lock outta her daydreaming.It was a sparing session.
"Concentrate" said coach circleing around everybody training. But the sparing session stopped for a minute, the new teen newbies were here, they were like five of them.
*Just five of them? Sweet just one roomate! That means it doesn't have to be me-*
Dalias thinking was disturbed by a watchman.
" Dalia, I was informed that you're gonna have a roomate-
- experiment 0408, Lex"
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Floated On Up
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🤠, painted from x 
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