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mandykurosaki · 1 year
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feed the baby
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definitely-mothman · 4 months
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Gift of the Apocalypse
(This skin has me in a chokehold)
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taffypointby · 1 year
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sniffs......
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moimster · 10 months
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ithaquasbbg · 5 months
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Hello, may I have some headcanons on Hunter Luchino and Jack react to their y/n falling asleep during a match?
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Omg yes I love this trope!!! Sorry for the delay
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Luchino and Jack with an exhausted s/o Headcanons
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Pairing: Luchino x reader, Jack x reader
Tw: none
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Luchino
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(He looks like he’s seen some things in half of the official art Netease needs to do him better)
|🧪| He knew there was something wrong when he saw you early in the match. You looked like he did back when he would spend his entire days doing research!
|🧪| Luchino decides to go easy on you since you look exhausted and manages to chair one of your teammates only for you to come rescue.
|🧪| When you rescue your teammate, it’s not long before you’re passed out on the ground in front of the hunter and your very concerned teammate.
|🧪| Forget about chairing your teammates- Luchino needs to make sure you’re okay first! He sits down and lays your head down on his lap so you can rest until he can surrender.
|🧪| As soon as he gets the option he does and walks you back into your room in the manor as fast as possible, laying you down in your bed and taking a seat next to you
|🧪| He sits down reading a book of some sort (probably science…) until you wake up
|🧪| The moment you try to get up he gently pushes you back down with a stern look on his face.
|🧪| Forget your matches for the rest of the day, he’s going to make sure you can get out of them and get proper rest.
You open your eyes to find yourself in your bed.. weren’t you just rescuing your teammate? Confused, you start to sit up only to feel a gentle hand pushing you back down into your pillows. “(Name), you need to rest.” Luchino sets his book down and gives you a worried yet stern glance. “..But-” He quickly cuts you off, a small smile on his face. “I got you out of your matches so you can sleep, (Name), you need it.”
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(He’d be a pretty good baby girl if he wasn’t a killer..)
|🔪| Jack doesn’t see you until you come to rescue your teammate from being chaired, and boy do you look exhausted!
|🔪| Out of pity (or maybe morbid curiosity) he lets you rescue your teammate despite the fact you can barely stand up. It’s no surprise to him when you pass out.
|🔪| Unlike Luchino, Jack has no desire to spare your teammates even if you’re out cold, and simply Carries you around for the rest of the match as he hunts.
|🔪| Once the other three survivors are out though he surrenders so he can walk you back to your room.
|🔪| Tucks you into bed and runs his hands across your face, it’s not everyday he gets to admire you up close like this.
|🔪| When you eventually wake up, you’re met with a kiss on the lips and the ever prominent smirk on Jacks face (assuming you can see it… let’s just say you can)
|🔪| He’s not going to let you do another match for the day, and makes sure you don’t get out of bed if you don’t need to.
“Jack..? What happened to the match?” You ask after coming to your senses, only to hear your boyfriend chuckle at your cluelessness “You passed out cold in the middle of it, (Name).” You feel your face getting hit with embarrassment before a glass of water is handed to you. “Take a drink and go back to bed, (Name), I can’t have you passing out in front of somebody else now can I?”
There we go, hopefully it’s ok :))
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heartshapedbubble · 8 months
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Ooo could you write luchino and wu chang walking in on their s/o getting punched in the mouth. The context that they missed is that s/o tried to stop a fight but ended up getting their ass handed to em, it did work tho! Fight did stop, mission failed successfully lol
Oh hey look a scorpion 🦂
i love asks like these they make me smile so hard when i get them (these r a bit short tho sorry :c)
scorpion i hope you're still with us now in the moment of posting🙏🙏 you're a real warrior
luchino diruse and wu chang walking in on their s/o getting punched in the mouth hcs🦎☂️
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luchino diruse🦎
"Amore mio, where are y- What just happened? What have you done to them!?"
jumps the second he sees the scene in front of him, going straight for the other person's head
you'll have to restrain (warning: very hard considering he weighs the same as an adult grizzly bear and your hands will hurt due to his scales) and keep convincing him for a good 5 minutes that it's your fault, not theirs
good luck with having the patience to get that through tho since he's going to be spewing insults in italian at them and hissing, seeing only red
once it finally gets to him he's... confused? but at the same time he feels incredibly ashamed and will apologize profusely to the other person
as you two get going he's going to groan about how careless you can be and how sometimes you should rethink things before acting
all that complaining while he simultaneously plants you on his shoulder and wipes the blood from your face :')
"Tsk, splendore, you should really think things through first with that head of yours... promise me that you'll be more careful next time, piantagrane, will you? "
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wu chang☂️
"___, dearest? Where are you- Oh my!"
xie tries to avoid conflict at all costs so he's quite stumped at first
the first thing he goes for is you, kneeling down and grabbing you the second before you lose your balance and hit the floor
not releasing you from his grip (in fact, he pulls you even closer to him), he starts questioning the other person, his tone hostile and less composed than usual
he's not that much of a hothead so telling him the truth won't take long, and he'll formally apologize to the other person for accusing them, although puzzled on why you're being so defensive of them - you were the one who got hit, after all...
the second you two get a bit further away he starts tending to your injury, not wasting any time, wiping blood off of your lips and nose with his sleeve and checking your jaw in case of broken teeth
"I'm so relieved it wasn't anything worse than this... but please, sweetie, will you be more careful next time? You almost gave me a heart attack... I know you had good intentions, but sometimes you really have to know how to control yourself."
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"___? Come here, where did you g- Ah, god."
fan would barely supress his laughter tbh
goes up to you, picks up the entirety of your body weight with one hand and puts you back on your feet
starts nagging the other person for details, not even being mad, until you tell him what actually happened and he just loses it and starts laughing uncontrollably
takes you by your hand and yanks you away with him, still laughing as he says his goodbyes
wujiu can be evil yes (especially in this scenario) but he's not a complete asshole 😞 although he'll annoy you to no end about your failed little heroic attempt to stop a fight he'll be doing it so you're going to be less focused on him brushing the blood off your chin with his thumb (GOD FORBID wujiu shows affection without sneaking in something mean)
"Jeez, ___, you should have seen your face when you got hit! You should have known what was coming the second you tried to intervene... H-hey now, would you stop wriggling?! There's more blood under your nose..."
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pechirojo4 · 8 months
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phantomhivestims · 1 month
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Luchino Diruse (hunter) Stimboard
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zdux · 9 months
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Hi! I saw that your requests are open, and I, as expected, came to make a request! Your writings are beautiful 🍀
May I request some IdV HCs for Luchino with a Reader (Survivor, if possible) who uses jumping stilts? I just find it hilarious that a human can jump almost as high as him, hA-
Have a good day/evening/night/morning, and feel free to decline! Bye!
(sorry for my possible mistakes, english isn't my first language)
Sure!! Sorry for the late response, I'm horrible about writing things on time. But your english is great! I think at the time of writing my draft for this, which was quite a while ago, I had planned to write it as Hunter Luchino x Survivor!Reader, so that's what I've got going on here. I don't remember if his survivor form had been released at that time or not but just for clarification, this is Hunter Luchino ^^
Luchino x Survivor!Reader who uses Jumping Stilts
Luchino was used to all sorts of strange new survivors with strange new skills appearing at the manor, but he never expected this.
He had been in a match, hunting as usual, when he saw a rather tall survivor working on a cipher a ways away. He chuckled to himself, thinking about how height must be a disadvantage when trying to survive in a game like this. He launched himself over, just barely missing
You screamed, running off as quickly as you could, and he began to follow. After a while of running, kiting, and lucky misses from Luchino, he finally had you cornered. The only way for you to get out was up, onto a balcony, and to his surprise, up you went.
He had noticed the strange devices on your legs when he tried to hit you the first time, and realized that they were the cause behind your height. But he had assumed they were some kind of leg brace, not a device to help you jump. He was incredibly impressed you managed to get that high.
He quickly followed you, faster than you had anticipated, and grabbed you by the back of your shirt. Dangling you in the air before him, he looked you up and down, studying your stilts for a moment before speaking.
"Those allow you to jump like me?" He asked, though it was more of a statement than a question.
"Y-yes. They're jumping stilts." You nervously replied, heart beating out of your chest.
He made a noise that sounded like a grunt, before using his other hand to lift one of your legs closer to his face so that he could examine it.
"Can I make a deal with you?" He said after a moment. "I'll let you go, end the match, if you allow me to study these back at the manor. I've wasted enough time chasing you, and frankly I don't see why I should down you and risk breaking these contraptions."
You nodded yes, agreeing, and he put you back on the ground. He had you follow him around, asking you to try jumping onto different spots and see which ones you could and couldn't get to. By the time he had finished, your teammates had finished the ciphers and begun opening the doors. They pinged on their radios that you should leave, and that they could help you, but you pinged back to leave without you, so they did.
Luchino walked you to the gates, making small talk, asking more questions about the stilts, simply having a pleasant conversation until you made it to your location. He bid you farewell and sent you on your way, before walking away, presumably to whatever exit the hunters used.
Despite the fact that he was a hunter, tasked with eliminating you and your fellow survivors, you felt strangely comfortable around him. Maybe it was that he shared your inquisitive nature, maybe it was because he was such pleasant company, always offering you tea whenever you met with him to discuss the stilts, or maybe it was the fact that after enough meetings, the stilts were all but forgotten in conversation. What started out as a mutual interest became a regular meeting for the two of you, enjoying tea and one another's conversation.
Eventually, you noticed your own heart raced when around him, but not in the way it used to. You tried not to read into the little things, like how he started stuttering sometimes when you accidently touched his hand reaching for more tea, or how he would clear his throat after making eye contact with you for what felt like just a little too long. But you wanted to read into it, deep down, you wanted to be right.
And you were. He couldn't quite bring himself to say it, or to do anything about it, but you were so incredibly right. He too had started to have feelings for you, someone clever like him, someone who shared a bit of his strangeness, someone he was beginning to trust. It was hard not to fall for you, but here he was. He was hooked on every word you spoke. He wasn't ready to say it yet, but he was truly falling for you.
I hope you enjoyed!! Again, sorry it took so long, but I ended up rewriting everything I had done, and I'm glad I did because this is a much more detailed post than the original was.
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yellow-artz · 1 year
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🐍 & 🦎
I’ve been playing sims a lot
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mandykurosaki · 1 year
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The great scholar, Luchino, is gone forever.
Happy 3rd anniversary my love!!!!! 🦎🧪💚
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acosmicblizzard · 1 year
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Hello hello? How's your day going? I will also participate in un-desolating the inbox-
I had this idea and I hope that you would like it!
Survivor Luchino with also a Survivor S/O that is also was bitten by some creature! Let it be scorpion, I love them-
And, like, they bond because of it, science buddies!
I realised that they May be like "same hat!!" meme-
Take your time to write it and feel free to decline! Have a nice day, don't forget to stay healthy and hydrated!
Hello there! Thank you for the requests and efforts to un-desolating my inbox! Hope you enjoy!
Luchino with a Scorpion like Survivor S/O
Warnings: Possible ooc, mentions of scorpions and reptiles
Story type: Fluff
Pairings/Characters: Luchino Diruse x reader
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At your first arrival to the manor Luchino was incredibly curious about you, you looked completely human other then the strange scorpion like features you had, some covered by articles such as clothing or hats, some not. For awhile the scientist observed you from afar and didn't directly confront you, plus he was focused on researching his own reptiles in his lab so he didn't have much extra time.
It's equivalent to the spiderman meme whenever you first see Luchino in the manor with your own eyes, you immediately being drawn to him due to his similar features to you despite being influenced by different animals. Luchino is pretty solitary and doesn't really talk to others within the manor unless someone approaches him first. So you'd have to be the one to strike up a conversation.
After awhile of chatting with the professor you two seemingly instantly hit it off and became each others designated science buddies. It doesn't really matter if you understand a lot of what Luchino is trying to explain to you or not as he works on studying more about his reptilian friends, Luchinos just happy that theres someone that will listen onto his rambling about his research.
Once you do get into a relationship with this loveable part lizard man you basically get constant access to his lab and you're practically the only person he'll pause his research for unless it's a emergency, anyone else though for any other situation he's most likely ignoring.
Due to being in a relationship with you Luchino feels more comfortable about asking about your scorpion like features, wondering if it was similar to his. Do the mutations increase your speed? Do they increase your senses? Do you have a sort of poison like most scorpions do? The man is completely curious of you and wants to know more, even willing to shift his research away from lizards for awhile to focus on scorpions. That's when you know the man is dedicated to figuring all of this out cause this man has been studying reptiles his entire life.
If you two were to get into a match together he wouldn't even be decoding, he would be studying you to see if theres any scorpion like traits that show up in the match, carrying a notepad with him to jot down every interesting thing he finds. You eventually have to get him to stop and just straight up tell him that you can display your abilities to him in his lab.
Most days end with the two of you dosing off in his lab, your head situated on his chest hearing his heartbeat. Scorpions are known to be heartless hunters, but maybe even they can be pacified with just the right person beside them.
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taffypointby · 1 year
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this one too *punches the wall*
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blissfulscreamss · 9 months
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Some Luchimelly for the soul 🙏
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metallicoxide · 9 months
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heartshapedbubble · 8 months
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Hi, i'm so glad to see you here again! I hope you are doing well after your winter break
You may not believe it, but as soon as I thought about you, it turned out that you opened requests again!
Actually, I don't have a specific request, just an idea: Dreamwalker interacting with the reader acting as a "sleeping beauty". Maybe it could be a very very short oneshot with scene where Luchino wakes up the reader with a kiss or few hcs where Luchino sends the sleeping reader good dreams, warding off nightmares or smth like that
I guess my thoughts look very messy, so it's okay if you reject the request. This idea came to me right before going to bed, but it seemed so interesting to me that I couldn't help but share it with you
No matter what you decide, thank you for attention and have a nice day! ♡
oh god i had so much ideas/concepts with this but compiling them into something... comprehensible was quite the challenge. i love dream walker to death one of my favourite a tiers
this went more in the general hc direction but i made sure not to forget the romance🫡🫡🫡
shout out to you nehvas you're one of the people carrying both my account and the luchino fan society ong 🙏 luchino fans are in for a treat with this one i fear i didn't expect to write this much but here we are
dream walker luchino with a sleeping reader/general hcs🦎🌠
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cut for length !
one of the first things that came to mind here were the notsnitsa (nochnitsa), evil spirits from slavic mythology that torment the sleeper by sitting on their chest, drawing out their life energy
i'd consider dream walker an anti-hero, maybe not even a hero at all. all he does is roam people's dreams, be they nightmares or heavens, that's why he's armed in the first place!
the exact reason why he roams the dream sphere is unknown to him. at one unspecified point in his (now) immortal life he sensed a calling to slay the horrors concocted by the human consciousness when it's off the leash of sanity, and for him, that's when his actual life started
once he finishes exploring, he bottles up the dream inside a glass container, ridding the person of it and their memories of it for the night, adding them to his already big collection. during his free time, he rewinds the dreams and watches the unique dream world unfold inside the container like an ecosystem, bursting with life that, sadly, isn't real nor logical
the way he enters a dream is quite simple. since he's not active nor visible to mortals in the daylight, the moment the clock strikes for midnight he enters the chosen one's bedroom through the window, crawls to their bed and inches his own face closer and closer to the victim's, merging their minds, perceptions and senses together
he, in fact, never considered the act to be something possibly intimate or even loving, and he hardly paid any attention at what the person he's possessing looks like anyway. for him, the beauty does not lie in the shell of the human body, but rather in the roamings of their stray mind, their deepest and darkest desires unveiling when their owner is already asleep
but maybe, just maybe... there's something more beyond the boundaries that he's familiar with.
however, he can't say that he lacks empathy. maybe just doesn't lack it completely. when he feels them squirming or beads of sweat forming on somebody's forehead under his coarse palms he sighs and something in him just clicks, and without thinking he wipes their sweat and pressed his cheek to theirs instead, gently holding them until the threat subsides enough for him to deal with it
you found yourself directly facing - or not - the dream walker once. or twice. or was it maybe thrice? every single time it felt new, the eyes under the cap shining in a new, unknown way to you and that bioluminescence of his illuminating his face from a different direction during every encounter.
it felt like you were paralyzed, unable to move, unable to dream, completely aware of the layout of your dark room, although you knew your eyelids were tightly shut. in the blink of an eye your window flung open and, barely making a sound, a monster at first sight entered your room, anchoring itself on the footboard of your bed. it was like thousands of fireflies clustered around his body, his eyes shining brightly like two beams, directed right at your sweating face.
despite it's appearance, it did not talk, it did not roar, not even hiss. from its mouth only an occassional deep breath was heard, and motionlessly it sat there - looking at you for what seemed to be tens of minutes. it - or he - had a seemingly puzzled expression on his face, trying to get at something. after rubbing his face a few times and averting his gaze in embarrassment, you figured he wasn't sure why he was doing so, either.
it got off the bed, creeping to the side of your bed, crouching down so he was face-to-face with you. he even tilted his head, maybe out of curiosity, maybe to mimic the position of your head. your heart was beating so hard you swore you could end up breathless, and cold sweat showered you, but at the same time you felt no fear. as if you have already gotten over the shock of this stranger in your room. it stemmed from something else, which for now you couldn't feel, your body reacting to it automatically
by now you could feel his breath on your forehead. his claw went for your soaked cheeks, brushing the sweat off with as much care as possible. before you could even think it through, he grasped your face with his hands, one hand below your chin, the other on the top of your head, and brought it closer to his. his scaly face was cold to the touch, like pressing your face against a frostbitten hand. your mind slowly went foggy afterwards. what you saw before your eyes were spots of gray and white, clustered like clouds. with a guilty look on his face, he moved away after a while - your vision now back to normal - as if he was contemplating if he should stay or not.
for a moment he returned - reaching for your face with his own again, but this time, quickly pressing his closed mouth on the spot where your nose meets the forehead, seemingly trying to give you some sort of a blessing. retracting away as if had committed a crime, a glass bottle in his firmly clenched hand, he backed out of your room - the window perfectly shut as if nothing happened.
he became a frequent guest, leaving with a differently colored bottle every time you saw him, and when you weren't able to see, you sensed his presence around you, that magical aura of his. the scent of rainy forests with a soft hint of blackcurrant, always unleashing a pleasant cold feeling beneath your skin under all those heavy blankets. sometimes his lips rested longer on your temples, and a few times he even unbuttoned the first button of your shirt, letting you cool down faster after what you discovered was a reaction to a nightmare. and when you didn't hear him pacing around your bed, you could sense his gaze hyperfocused on your face from the usual spot he was perched on.
the following mornings were always odd, your limbs numb and mysterious marks scattered across your arms and sides. nevermind the effects on your body, your head never hurt and your mind was clear, not a single nightmare or problem troubling you upon waking up.
you weren't sure why or what exactly was he doing - but you found yourself excitedly waiting for his return, wandering to sleep without any troubles.
the next time i see him, you thought to yourself, i'm going to be the one reaching for his face. and every time it was him going in first, and every time, it seemed like he stayed an hour longer than before, looking out for you in the dead of night. troubled with what he didn't know were potention feelings, puzzled by questions with no answers, he looked back at your serene state, and swore he'll find out as soon as possible. and until then... he might as well make you his.
this last sentence was a bit corny im sorry guys im writing thus half asleep
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