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0neiric-eve · 2 months

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could I request some xanruko (drdt - xander and teruko) 💞

Them!

Warm up sketches (apparently Xander has a tongue piercing in most of his sprites, never knew)

#drdt #danganronpa despair time #teruko tawaki #xander matthews #mmmm i love laxative #it maid and butler time :)

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berryzxx · 5 months

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could you do some Grayson Hawthorne as a kid hcs 🤭 (when you have time ofc lovely x)

(so i found this idea super cute and might have done it earlier than i was planning. Hope u like it xx)- these also vary in age so some go from teenage years to 4-5

Grayson Hawthorne Headcanons- when he was younger

He took ages to sleep. Playing chess games with himself, trying to draw the world map by memory literally did anything to fall asleep faster

Sometimes when he had nightmares he would just lay in bed knowing that Jameson would come to his room first. Once he did they would talk about things (never about their nightmares) but just in general. Once he knew Jameson was asleep he would finally sleep as well

Always took care of Xander even if it meant being the uptight brother

Wanted his mothers attention so would draw her cute cards and gave her flowers that he had dug up from the gardens

When he was bored, if his grandfather was at home he would follow him around sometimes discretely to see what he did and how he acted (he wanted tips on what to do once he got the fortune)

Being super young, Grayson sometimes wondered down corridors, just so he could get lost and then maybe he would get a little attention and someone would come find him

Instead he just found his way back to his room because obvs he's extremely smart

He also made up a lot of games for him, Xander and Jameson to play when they were younger

Always asked Nash for advice before doing anything because he didn't want to do it wrong

Never or barely cried in front of everyone because he didn't want to be seen as weak

He was a quiet child in class but always put his hand up to give the answer

Liked it when Jameson joined his school because Jameson was able to make friends in a heartbeat with literally everyone

Didn't trust his friends completely but he did enjoy spending time with them

His favourite extra curricular was Photography which he had joined because he had wanted to create memories that lasted forever

He is naturally good at drawing/art.

When he was small and the boys had a maid he would tell her "Please could you style my hair so it looks neat?" Cared about his presentation when he was like 6 years old

Also was always so so polite. His teachers always complimented his manners in parent meetings

Great at sports especially cricket but he's not really a fan of how long the game is

Whenever he wanted something he would whisper it at first "Could I please have the crayon?" He had to repeat himself like twice before the other children could hear him

Wasn't necessarily a shy child but he was quiet compared to Jamie

Jamie and Gray always get compared by teachers "You sure he's your brother? He's the complete opposite"

Anytime any child made eye contact with him he would give them the sweetest smile his dimples showing.

He didn't have very close friends but everyone in the class liked him so he was voted for class president quite a few times

His uniform was always so clean like there would not be a spot of dirt on his clothes. He was a clean child.

Unlike Xander who always had paint splotches down his shirt

When Xander was super young like 4 years old, all 3 of them would go to Nash's room and make him read a bed time story on Saturday nights

Slowly this tradition changed to Grayson also getting a part in reading. Xander and Jamie would fall asleep and so whenever it was Jameson's turn to read he had fallen asleep

Nash would ask if he wanted to sleep here as well but because Grayson likes to be independent he would leave to his own room- half an hour later he would creep into Nash's room and sleep next to Xander

Also still liked spending time by himself. Finding a comfy corner in the library to read his favourite book to escape for a bit- he would usually find Jamie here as well seen as though he loves reading

When he was quite young he insisted on having an opticians appointment because he thought people with glasses were smarter. Of course he turned out to have 20-20 vision.

He is the most hot fucking person in the whole of Hawthorne house (had to add this because i couldn't leave it at 29😭)

(and yes i am getting to my other grayson requests soon everyone! xx)

#grayson hawthorne #the inheritance games #xander hawthorne #nash hawthorne #jameson hawthorne #jameson #grayson hawthorne x reader #grayson hawthorne headcanons #the grandest game #grayson headcanons #grayson x reader

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apollotronica · 10 months

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Art Idea's you say? Butler Teruko. Since everyone keeps looking at David as a cat Maid. Xander needs to have one of each, right? -🌙

BANGER IDEA AS ALWAYS (shes a foxgirl!)

#drdt #danganronpa despair time #danganronpa: despair time #teruko tawaki #drdt fanart #drdt teruko #drdt teruko tawaki #xanruko #xanvidruko #(implied(#oops #whateve #artpollo #i had so much fun drawing this <3 #☆ apollo answers

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x-liv25-jamieswife · 7 days

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could you do hcs or just some specific scenarios, wtvr that means, about Avery and Jameson with Xander. I love this trio

avery, jameson, and xander head canons

of course! these three literally solo everyone else. not proof read, like always. this one might be shittier than my others cause my period is fucking killing me (and its making me unable to think properly), but i hope you like them<3.

jameson is always teasing them about how he's a year older and wiser.

xander makes them try the weirdest scone flavors ever for experimental purposes. they once ended up with food poisoning.

their interviews are chaotic. an interview once ended with the interviewer suspended from the ceiling doing aerobics. xander swears he had nothing to do with it (he started it all)

xander and avery plant fake spiders in jamie's room bc he's terrified of them. when he sees them he'll start screaming like a girl and jumping

xander and avery call jameson pookie for no reason

avery goes shopping for them because they literally don't own anything remotely fancy that is actually wearable (jamie's shirts are all ripped, and xander doesn't have the time to go shopping)

they hype the fuck out of avery. whenever she gets dressed up for an event, they will start whistling, jumping, and (sarcastically) begging on their knees for her to love them (she already loves jamie tho).

once a week, they watch movies and gossip. the maids and bodyguards at the mansion have a fuck ton of drama going on and xander knows all of it bc of the recording devices and shit around the house.

xander will flirt with avery to piss jameson off and it works (jamie knows xander's just her bhff, though, but he still gets annoyed)

in another post, i said jamie and xander will sometimes go live and it's always chaotic. avery will sometimes join too as damage control (alisa makes her)

when nash and libby have their first kid, the three of them are always competing for the child's attention. they're always trying to prove to the others that they're the favorite aunt/uncle

i said this in another post, but xander wakes them up by reading smut to them.

some weirder fans write fanfic about them and xander either sends it to avery and jameson or reads it to them in the morning to wake them up.

xander has an averyjameson fan account that he posts shitty edits on and uses to spam their accounts.

they were grayson's wing men/woman when lyra (ig) came along

they try to surprise attack/surprise max to get her to swear fr.

xander will buy gifts for avery and jameson and pretend that they're actually gifts from jamie to avery (or avery to jamie). they always get confused when they receive a gift from their 'partner' and its like a pair of boxers with the rock's face on them ("avery" actually gave jamie this once) (idk if this one makes sense)

when barbie's 'i'm just ken' came out, jamie and xander could not stop singing it around avery, begging for her love (which they already have and they know that)

they are so defensive of their opinions. they once started fighting over what toilet paper brand they prefer, and it ended with xander crying over his mommy issues.

when xander is feeling down or isn't acting like himself, they'll bake him scones and send them to him using one of his robots (xander feels really loved when people actually use his inventions)

i don't really know how to explain this one but they play games like 'at least i didn't try to kill myself once' and the other goes 'yeah, at least i didn't almost get bombed once'

xander and jamie are avery's biggest defenders. all of her haters get bashed, blocked, and reported.

they have hoodies with each other's faces on them

xander calls avery "mommy" and jamie "daddy" bc he's always thrid wheeling

they cannot take meetings seriously. they have a groupchat and send each other the most dirty, inappropriate shit you can think of. one of them always ends up laughing or falling off of their chair and alisa gets pissed.

they slap each other's asses. it doesn't matter if they're in public

xander gets really nervous when avery and jamie fight bc they both go to him for advice, and he gets stuck in the middle of everything.

they all have matching tattoos on one of their fingers

they have an obsession with beating guinness world records.

xander and jamie have asked avery multiple times who twerks better.

xander sends the stupidest memes on their gc (like my pain is chronic but my ass is iconic)

they will go around guessing if people are tops, bottoms or switches (avery barely participates but they still drag her along bc when she does contribute to the conversation, its hilarious)

#the inheritance games #jameson hawthorne #grayson hawthorne #xander hawthorne #nash hawthorne #avery grambs

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inmyheaddd · 7 days

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Hi love, could i request maybe a Jameson version of your childhood friends to lovers with Grayson. Maybe in Jamie’s version reader is like the daughter of Tobias’ tailor or something like that.

jameson hawthorne childhood friends to lovers head cannons

thankyou so much for the requestsss, this is a longgg one but def one of my favs i’ve written so far warnings: swearing, use of y/n, kissing, i think that’s it wc: 4.9k

being the daughter of one of tobias’ close friends, who was also his tailor, meant you were often at the hawthorne house.

when your dad needed someone to watch you when your parents would go out, tobias would always offer for you to come over to the House and play with his grandsons.

at 7, you didn’t have much in common with any of them, but talking to them was still the best part of your day.

one of them in particular made your day better, jameson.

the first time you met him, you were 7 and he was 8. you and your dad were standing outside the front door. a maid opened it, and jameson being the curious child he was, was standing not far behind.

“who are you?” he asks whilst holding a pen, an apple, and a usb stick in his hands. you later learned jameson holding random miscellaneous items was a common occurrence; he practically lived for games.

“i’m y/n”

“hey buddy,” your dad jumps in, crouching to meet jamesons height. jameson already knew your dad and thought of him as a funny uncle he never had. “this is my daughter, i’m gonna be dropping her off with you lot while i’m out running errands, that okay with you?”

“does she like playing games?” he asks

“she loves playing games, right honey?”

“yeah…” you say, looking at your feet. jameson sees that and smiles to himself.

“good,” he says with a wide grin on his face “i love games,” he continues.

“great, you two will have so much fun.” your dad says as he pats his shoulder, “have fun, alright sweetie?”

you and your dad say goodbye, and you’re now standing in the foyer with 8 year old jameson. “hi. what’s your name?” you ask, realizing he hasn’t told you his name yet.

“jameson. do you wanna see my favorite secret passage?”

“you have secret passages?!” you ask, dumbfounded because you thought that stuff only existed in movies.

“so many of them,” he says dragging the “so”. jameson had a slight lisp because he lost one of his top two teeth, and it made you laugh slightly whenever he spoke.

jameson sensed your nervousness at the start and was by your side all day, doing all the talking and getting the awkwardness out of the way.

you swore he was like your white knight in that moment.

in 10 minutes, you were best friends—well, as close as you could get to a random boy you just met. but as kids, all you need is one thing in common in order to be besties for life.

he then introduced you to his brothers.

grayson was standoffish with you at first, but soon enough, he warmed up.

nash was 5 years older than you, so he didn’t really see a reason why he would need to be friends with a 7-year-old, but he was still always polite and never failed to make you laugh.

you and xander got along great; he was like another younger sibling to you.

jameson was just something else. even at 8 years old, he still managed to make little you blush. maybe it was because he was the first one you met; who knows? all you knew was that you absolutely loved talking to him, and you were devastated when your dad came and it was time for you to leave.

“if you want, i can carry your toys outside." he said to you, when you were struggling to pick up all your things and your newfound treasures you and jameson had found in the backyard.(random rocks and stones)

“no it’s okay. i’m a dependent woman,” you say, sticking your chin up high.

jameson grins at you. “isn’t it independent woman?”

“i don’t know... i just heard it on tv” you say with an honest shrug as you both laugh.

ever since that day, you were always over at each other's houses.

jameson brought you so much out of your comfort zone

one day you were talking about how you wanted to have a tea party, but you didn’t want jameson to think it was silly.

“what would you think of a tea party? hypo-hyporectically” you ask, unsure of how to say the word you heard some adults say.

“i don’t really think of tea parties,” he replies, as he’s taking apart a pen, seemingly looking for something.

“but what if you did? like, if someone asked you to one?” you ask again, your voice pitching higher at the end of the question.

“do you want to have a tea party?” he chuckles while raising his eyebrows, looking away from the pen and up at you.

“yeah..? it’s okay if you don’t want to.”

“who said i didn’t want to? i’d love to.”

“oh” you say, and a small smile starts to creep up on your face. “that’s good. we should have one”

“you’re right, let me go call my brothers!" he says halfway through running towards one of the many secret passages.

“wait, no!” you exclaim, and you start to chase after him. “they’re going to think it’s stupid!”

he shouts as he continues to run . “no they won’t, they’ll love it.”

“please please please please don’t ask them, jameson.” you’re practically begging him not to ask them. you were extremely comfortable around jameson, but for some reason, the idea of asking the others to join made you feel silly.

he finally stood and turns around, and he’s extremely out of breath. “fine, only if you beat me in a race.”

“what?! no way!”

“i’ll give you a head start,” he says in a singsong voice.

he stays true to his word and gives you a head start; but he still wins.

looking back, you’re so glad he asked them because they all ended up agreeing, and the whole night was filled with laughter and fun.

it was definitely one of your core memories. grayson was crowned the moodiest tea party princess - there’s a legit certificate of it somewhere in the house signed by all 5 of you.

soon enough, you started to participate in the saturday game mornings, and there was always a friendly fire between you and jameson.

you’d agree to work together, knowing fully well that you’d both end up double-crossing each other at the end.

jameson made a few nicknames for you: the most used one was sewing machine, but it later shortened to “machine”; he said it also worked because ‘your brain worked as fast as a machine’. jameson and his reasoning...

as tweens, you and jameson were a nightmare to adults.

you would always make up the craziest random competitions on the spot:

“who can skip backwards whilst also saying the alphabet backwards without messing up”

“who can close their eyes and win tic-tac-toe 3 times in a row first.” spoiler alert: none of you won that one.

“who can annoy grayson the most today” usually, jameson would win that one.

as you grew older, your dad would ask you to drop off some of tobias’ suits at the house and then come back home.

yes, you would drop off the suits, but you’d spend another 5+ hours there hanging out with jameson.

your dad obviously knew this, but he was fine with it. he knew jameson was a good person, and he had a hunch that you felt something for him.

you and jameson went through all the phases together.

he will never admit it, but he did have a pop music phase for a while with you...

tell anyone, and he’ll deny it like his life depended on it (katy perry, lana, and taylor swift carried him through 2014).

you also had a very short-lived grunge phase. he still has his ears pierced from when you pierced them at home for him.

you both only wore black for a week, but ultimately decided it wasn’t for you.

you also went through a gaming phase. jameson had a whole room built purely for games, which you barely used after that short lived era. it didn’t go to waste though; xander transformed it into his designated robot room.

you guys didn’t go to the same school at this time, so practically every day after school you’d meet up somewhere and talk, or one of you would go to the other's house and hang out there.

you’d usually go to the hawthorne house to talk about your day with jameson, while discovering new secret passages and puzzles in the house.

the thing is, you weren’t like this with anyone else. but when you were with jameson, you never had to pretend or try, being yourself with him was as easy as breathing. you never had to worry about being judged. you always thought this was just because you knew him for so long.

at 14, you had your first real crush (or so you thought).

the guy sat next to you in english, and every time you would need ‘to discuss your answers with the person next to you’ you’d talk to him, and you guys would always go off topic.

talking to him sort of felt like talking to jameson.

whenever you mentioned him to jameson, he would suddenly seem uninterested. you figured it was because the topic of crushes was more girl talk. you soon stopped talking about him.

you two ended up getting into a relationship with him at 15; it was 2 weeks (2 weeks too long) and extremely boring.

he clearly felt the same way, because he’d always be late to your hangouts or have some dummy excuse. one time he blew you off for the mall when you were already there.

you decided to roam around anyway and do some shopping, and there he was, walking hand in hand with some other girl in your school. then he leaned in and kissed her.

you didn’t even know what to do. you froze. it's like your brain was on autopilot, and the only thing it knew how to do was call jameson.

“hey machine, what’s up?”

“hey, um, are you free right now?” you ask, biting your bottom lip and hoping for a good response.

“i’m always free for you. is something wrong?”

“no, nothing's wrong!” your voice begins to waver, and you pray he doesn't notice.

“i know you well enough to not believe that lie. where are you?”

“it doesn’t matter, can i come over? i’m fine, just…” you pause, looking for the right excuse, but you come with nothing.

“just what, y/n?” he says softly.

“i can come over right?” you avoid his question by asking one of your own.

“of course you can,” he says, with a hint of confusion in his voice.

“okay, bye”

“wait wh-“

you shut your phone off and take a deep breath, closing your eyes and pinching your nose bridge. “what am i even doing?” you think to yourself

as you arrive to his house, you notice that some of his friends are just leaving. you start to feel guilty on top of what you’re already feeling as you realize he must’ve gotten them to leave for you to come. it’s like, at any second, you’re going to break and pour out all your emotions.

when he opens the door for you, he immediately does a once-over on your outfit and realizes you were meant to meet up with that guy from your english class. he knows this because whenever you hang out with him, you dress like the type of people he likes. not what you like.

“you wanna tell me what’s going on?” he asks, looking down at you with soft eyes.

you shake your head, looking at your feet, and when you make eye contact with him, the strong facade you put on in front of everyone else cracks, and your eyes start to water.

he pulls you in for a hug and you try your hardest not to cry.

”you don’t have to be strong around me.” the second he said those words it’s like a dam broke out in your eyes.

a few minutes later, no one could even try to stop your ranting. “he’s always- he’s always blowing me off, and whenever he does show up- he’s always so, so, so late” you say in between hiccups and sniffles. you knew future-you would be mortified from the ugly crying on his shoulder, but in the moment, you just needed to be with jameson.

you continue to express your feelings, and when you mention the fact that he was hanging out with another girl today, and kissed her, he pulls back from the hug and places his hands on your shoulders.

“i’m sorry, what?” he says with his eyes narrowed.

“he had you, and he was with someone else? you have to be joking.”

when you don’t respond, he turns his head away from you and mutters under his breath, “im gonna kill this guy”

he turns to face you again.

“what’s his name again? full name”

“jameson.” you warn seriously as you tilt your head.

“his name is jameson too? what a coincidence! we can have a lovely chat about what it’s like to be called jameson.” he remarks sarcastically, with a tight-lipped smile on his face.

you half-roll your eyes and say, "his name isn’t jameson. ive told you his name before”

“i don’t store unnecessary, wasteful information in my brain. it messes with my aura,” he jokes to make you feel better as he moves his hand and gestures around his face, then places it back on his shoulder. “now though, his name is very useful to me. his name?”

you tell him his name, and you can practically see jameson store it away in his brain.

"let's get you inside, yeah?"

the rest of the night, jameson was being extra unpredictable and funny to make you forget about recent events, and he was literally doing anything you asked.

he always complains and groans when you want to watch old timey movies, but that day he had no problem with watching little women & pride and prejudice.

he was still himself though.

“i don’t understand how you like this movie; it’s so... boring.”

“this movie would be so much better with action cars and sound effects.” that one earned a half-chuckle out of you.

“it’s like you don’t even have to guess or predict anything; it just happens?”

midway through his complaining, he looks over at you and sees you're fighting to stay awake.

“oh, that’s why you weren't responding” he murmurs

he told himself off in his brain to stop talking so you could sleep, and at the end of the movie he carried you to one of the many guest rooms and put you in bed.

in the middle of the night you woke up, in an unfamiliar room. you remembered that you were last watching a movie with jameson, ‘did he bring me here?‘ you thought as you got up out of bed and stretched.

jameson heard a knock on his bedroom door and opened it, he was shocked to see you awake.

“what are you doing here?” he says, his voice low like he hasn’t used it in a while.

“um, i woke up, and i couldn’t go back to sleep,” you say as you scratch the back of your neck

“you wanna sleep here?” he asks with his classic jameson smile, even when he’s half asleep.

“if it’s alright with you” you say, starting to smile back at him.

“all yours,” he says as he opens the door fully to let you in first, then closes the door behind you and follows you.

you asked him what time it was, and he answered. but his mind wasn’t focused on the time. it was like every single moment you two had spent together was crashing out of his mind, and all he could think of was you. he laid on his back, staring up at the wall with you next to him, laying on your side, already sleeping.

he knew he loved you. he had known that for a while. he knew you weren’t only a childhood friend, you weren’t only some girl whose dad was friends with his grandfather, you weren’t just a girl who he’d laugh with sometimes. you were it. you were everything to him. you’d seen him through everything he’s been through, and you still always stayed. you were kind and forgiving in times when no one, not even him, deserved it. you were everything and more.

but in his mind, he wasn’t.

“compared to your brothers, your mind is ordinary." the old man’s voice rang through his head.

he looked over at you and realized that he didn’t deserve you. not one bit. he couldn’t bear to see you hurt again, and it would tear him apart if he was the reason for it - because he wasnt good enough. being just friends with you was safer, but it was also tearing him apart every passing day.

he needed to be better, for you.

over the next few weeks, jameson started to distance himself.

you were so confused. “did i do something?” “was the crying too much?” “i messed everything up” were thoughts that clouded your brain for months.

jameson on the other hand, was thinking this was all for the better.

“i’ll get better at this, i'll be perfect for her, and then ill come back”

he just kept striving to do one more thing, but it was never enough for him. he felt like he’d always be one step away from perfect.

but he had to be perfect, so he kept trying.

you and jameson turned into strangers who happened to know everything about each other. you’d still text each other sometimes, pretending like nothing happened and wishing the other a happy birthday.

your birthdays didn’t feel the same without him.

your favorite birthday was when he gifted you a riddle box you had to solve when you were 14. once you solved it, there was a letter inside titled “to my best friend." some spelling mistakes here and there, but you still treasured it like it was worth all the money in the world.

it was the summer before you started 11th grade, and you were going to be attending heights country day that year.

you went downstairs to get a cup of water, and as you were standing looking at the fridge, you noticed an old drawing you made at eight of you and your family hung up on the fridge. on it, there was little jameson next to you and labeled it “my best friend”.

your mood was instantly dampened, and you started reminiscing about times long gone.

you went to reread the letter in the riddle box that he once gave you. you knew that moving schools would mean you’d have to face jameson much more frequently.

you wanted to remember what you once had. “maybe if i don’t mess up this time, i could have that again.” it was putting salt on an open wound.

you sat down on your desk, placed your water next to you, and opened that riddle box once again. the familiarity of the whole process from how many times you’ve opened it made it no longer a riddle. it was practically muscle memory now. you took out the letter, and reached to turn on your lamp, accidentally knocking the cup of water in the process.

you immediately got up from your chair as the water spilled all over your desk and picked up the letter.

“shit shit shit shit,” you repeated as you tried to salvage it.

“no no no, this can’t be happening,” you murmured as your voice started to shake.

you brang it up in front of your face and noticed the back, and you started to see writing appear that you'd never seen before.

“am i tripping?” you questioned, and turned it around back and forth, then you started to chuckle. “there’s no way.”

you then realized he used one of many hawthorne classics - invisible ink.

you sat down back at your desk and took a picture of the letter, just in case it disintegrated later on.

you started to read through the new writing that you had just discovered.

“hey machine, i know you’ll never read this, but i’m writing it anyway. that’s something i do a lot—things that are useless just for that rush of excitement, for that risk. mother says im “hungry”. im starting to think she’s right.

in all seriousness though, i'm actually not hungry. i just did a scone eating competition with xander. not our brightest idea. i think i wont have to eat for the next 10 years of my life.

okay, in actual all seriousness, i love you. i should’ve probably done some big lead up to that, but honestly, thats all i know. all i know is that i love you. you make me feel a feeling that’s unexc unexpli unexplainable—that’s love, isn’t it? whenever i’m with you, i never feel like i need more, like im "hungry." you’re it for me. you’re everything and more. the old man once said to me, “there’s men like us only love once, fully, wholeheartedly. it’s all consuming and eternal." i think he knows—hell, he probably knew before i did—that i love you. how could i not? everything about you is so perfect. i knew you were going to be someone important in my life since the second i laid eyes on you. i just never knew how much.” your hand covered your mouth as you continued to read, as you got to the end, you swear your heart broke in two. “…what i'm trying to say is, i would carry your toys for you any day if it means i get to see you smile - if it means you’re happy. i would go through any phase in the world, as long as it's with you. i would discover every secret passage if it meant discovering it with you. i'd climb every mountain, i'd watch every rom-com, i'd read every book, i'd do anything, if it was you asking.

i love you, machine.

endlessly and eternally yours,

jameson”

by the end of the letter, you were in shambles.

he loved you? for all this time? and you never even knew? if he loved you, why’d he leave?

you knew the letter was old, and it was written before you two drifted apart, but something inside of you was itching to call him and tell him what you found—what you know now.

you called him, waited, and waited. you were just about to hang up and forget all about it when he picked up on the 5th ring.

“jameson, hi”

“machine?” he sounded almost in shock. he cleared his throat and spoke again.

“y/n, hi. to what do i owe the pleasure of this call?” he seems to have regained his composure quickly.

a smile found your face. he still talks the same.

however, it quickly fades when you remember the premise of which you’re calling.

“i know this is extremely random, but um. i was rereading a letter you once gave me, the one from that riddle box.” you pause and wait for his response.

“yes?”

''and water spilled on it." you continue

“oh.” you hear him shuffle for a second, and he continues, “i’m sure you enjoyed 15-year-old me’s spelling mistakes."

“there weren’t that many, actually,” you say with a small chuckle.

jameson hated talking to you like this, like you weren’t practically the same person split into two. but he knew it was his fault.

“yeah, i'm pretty sure i used a grammar checker. or i asked grayson. same thing”

you laugh. and your laugh has him regretting every single decision he made that didn’t involve you. he was such an idiot for leaving in the first place. he needed to make things right.

“that’s grayson for you,” you reply, and he’s brought back to reality.

he lets out laugh, and then says, “you know, i heard from a little birdie that you’re moving to heights country day this year.”

“yeah, i am actually,” you reply with a small smile.

jameson hears your smile in your voice. the things he would do to be able to see that smile.

the rest of the conversation goes smoothly, and it ends with jameson asking you to come over for a rundown of what to do in school. what he was really asking, was for you to come over so you could talk about the letter.

you arrived at the hawthorne house exactly on time.

jameson opened the door and smiled at you. in that moment, you swear you actually felt your heart skip a beat.

a few hours later, when you’ve gotten back into the rhythm of talking with jameson and laughing with him, he actually started to help you with school. he gave you some of his books from last year for you to catch up on.

he was on a ladder, reaching for one of the books in one of many libraries, and you were behind him basically ogling at his arm and back muscles that were peeking through his white shirt. he really had grown.

he suddenly says “my feelings didn’t change, you know.”

“what?”

“the letter.” he says when he turns around with the book in his hand. he pauses for a second, searches your face, and continues.

“i feel every single thing for you now than i did then, probably even more if it’s even possible. i could never forget about you. every corner of this house has memories of me and you. so does every corner of my mind. i love you.”

he puts the book down, takes a step forward, and you look up at him.

“jameson i..” you trail off, trying to find the right words. i’ve loved you since i could remember. every good memory i have has you right next to it. since the second i went through that first passage with you, i had a feeling that i never felt before, and it kept growing with every step i took. every step we took, together. i love you." and after a second, you continue. "but why’d you leave?” you say that with your eyebrows slightly furrowed and a light shake of your head.

when you say those last words, a flash of hurt passes through his eyes.

“i’m sorry. i wish i could give you some great reason why i did, but i cant." he takes a deep breath in "i wanted to be better for you. i didn’t want to be ordinary with you.” that was the first time he ever confided in someone about that feeling. ordinary.

“jameson. you’re everything to me.”

“i wasn’t enough.”

“you’re more than enough” you tell him truthfully, and you reach your hand up to his face.

he does the same, and somehow he steps forward to be even closer to you than he already is.

"i love you, jameson, more than anything in this world. i'll spend every day of my life proving it to you if that's what it takes for you to see that you're not ordinary, you could never be. you're everything."

he looks down at you for a few seconds, and his eyes flicker from your lips to your eyes.

he murmurs in a low voice, “if i kiss you, i don’t think ill ever be able to stop.”

“who says i want you to stop?” your voice comes out barely audible.

and with that, he kisses you.

it was a slow, passionate kiss. one that said all the words you two weren’t able to. it wasn’t rushed; it was love.

your arms moved to wrap around the back of his neck, and his moved to your waist, drawing you in somehow closer than you already were.

for the rest of the night everything was normal between you two, like no time had passed at all. except you were extremely giddy, and jameson had his flirt on 100x more.

later on, you two are lying on the couch with your head on his chest. he was playing with your hair when he broke the comfortable silence.

“you know that one guy, from your english class?”

“ugh, don't remind me of him,” you groan.

jameson chuckles, and you feel the vibrations coming from his chest.

“i’m sorry, i’m going to have to,” he says through a smile as he pats your arm, and he resumes.

"whatever," you grumble through a small smile. "continue?" you add on.

“after you left that day, i told grayson what happened—not everything, but enough. he was the only person at the time who knew i liked you. back to the point, we went to the mall, and lucky for us, that guy was still there. his little lady friend seemed to be somewhere else. but there he was.”

“oh my god,” you mumble as you turn your head to face him, “what did you do?”

a smirk starts to appear on his face as he looks down at you. “what makes you think i did anything?”

“well for one, that smirk on your face,” you say with a laugh, “and secondly, well, i know you.”

he looks up at the ceiling and smiles.

“me and grayson had bruised knuckles for a week or two, but it was worth it.” he chuckles as looks down at you.

“oh my god,” you mutter for the second time that day as you turn your head to the side and look away from him. you look back at him with raised eyebrows and a finger pointed at his face, “you’re insane.”

“you love it.”

after a beat of silence you respond, looking into his eyes with your voice barely audible.

“yeah, i guess i do.”

this was so longg, honestly idek if these even classify as head cannons anymore. atp they’re whole stories. sometimes writing for jameson is hard for me because i have no idea how to think like him, so i apologize if this is out of character 😭

anywayy i hope you enjoyed, lmk if you did! 🤍

#jameson hawthorne #jameson hawthorne x reader #grayson hawthorne #xander hawthorne #nash hawthorne #the brothers hawthorne #the final gambit #the grandest game #the hawthorne legacy #the inheritance games #tig

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another-danganronpa-fan · 7 months

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what if drdt x v3 talents: my au

Teruko: ??? (survivor) Xander: astronaut eden: artist rose: childcaregiver/assassin Charles: magician whit: detective min: maid arei: aikido master Levi: inventor ace: tennis pro nico: entomologist hu: supreme leader Veronika: anthropologist Arturo: cosplayer J: robot David: pianist

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fatherfigurefusion · 2 months

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Randomly generating Ultimate Talents for the DRDT cast and ranking them on how fitting they are (V3 Edition):

Teruko Tawaki- Ultimate Maid

6/10: Pretty mixed on the idea. On one hand, Teruko's personality doesn't really owe well to being a maid. On the other hand, the talent can easily factor into her backstory, having to work as a maid in order to avoid living on the streets.

Xander Matthews- Ultimate Cosplayer

7/10: Can kind of see it. Would probably specialize in shonen cosplays.

Eden Tobisa- Ultimate Robot

8/10: A robotic clockwork Eden would be adorable!

Hu Jing- Ultimate Detective

8/10: Yep, I can easily see it. Pretty funny that she got the protagonist's talent last time, so the wheel landed on another protagonist talent.

J Moreno- Ultimate Child Caregiver/Assassin

9/10: They definitely have the Maki-esque personality for it.

Veronika Grebenshchikova - Ultimate Astronaut

9/10: The talent provides the right amount of risk and intrigue to fuel her. Also, Veronika with a galaxy theme would look SO beautiful.

David Chiem- Ultimate Pianist

10/10: I feel as though David's fashion sense (just swap out the star pins for music note pins and it would be perfect) and struggles with the limelight would owe well to an Ultimate Pianist. Similar situation with Hu, in that he had the protagonist's talent in the DR1 edition, and got the (initial) protagonist's talent in this run.

Arturo Giles- Ultimate Entomologist

9/10: A creepy butterfly-pinner aesthetic would honestly fit Arturo very well. Maybe, instead of just ugly people, he just hates people in general, preferring the company of "beautiful" insects.

Levi Fontana- Ultimate Supreme Leader

5/10: Levi Fontana, a notorious pushover, as an Ultimate Supreme Leader? Maybe it could factor into his dark past. I also think Levi could rock the uniform.

Ace Markey- Ultimate Magician

4/10: Can't exactly picture him as a magician.

Min Jeung- Ultimate Tennis Pro

9/10: Tennis seems like the most fitting sport for Min!

Whit Young- Ultimate Adventurer

9/10: It's the Rantaro energy. I can also imagine Whit being able to speak multiple languages, in order to facilitate his communication with others.

Charles Cuevas- Ultimate Artist

8/10: When seeing this prompt, I can't help but imagine Ena Shinonome.

Arei Nageishi- Ultimate Inventor

9/10: Very fitting for her (in terms of personality mostly), but just imagine the "maintenance scene" but it's Areden.

Nico Hakobyan- Ultimate Anthropologist

10/10: This could actually work REALLY well!

Rose Lacroix- Ultimate Aikido Master

8/10: Terrifying prompt: Rose Lacroix, but able to beat someone up.

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ai-wa · 10 months

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I love the drawing of the Nohr mums! It looks so beautiful! Do you have any concept art about them or any head canons to share?

Thank you a lot!!

I drew them some years ago in a zine but this is the first time I properly draw them.

For this I tried to go on what's known about them.

Ekaterina doesn't have much said about her other than being a great queen so just drew her as that. Probably because I'm projecting from Xander but I imagine her strong and imposing. Given than in the manga Ekaterina left Xander a castle I have her as coming from a foreign royal family.

Camilla's mom was on Ekaterina's faction so I imagine her a bit of a simp. Since Camilla says her mom would fight the other moms a lot I supposed her a strong personality, I think of her as a noble woman but with an strong attitude and a bit tomboyish, a bit like Eva from Umineko (Kick to anger and her own kid doesn't feel loved) Kinda like the side Camilla tries to hide behind her ladylike motherly attitude.

Leo's mom is the one with more info out thanks to the character book. It was specified she led the anti Ekaterina faction so she would kinda have an Anne Boleyn role. She's confirmed to look just like Leo so I try to give them exactly the same face. I give her green eyes because Leo got them in concept art and even the cover art. The book also said Leo's talent was inherited from her mom, and some of the things he complaints about her are things he does to his own son so I think they would have similar personalities. I think Leo unconsciously acts just like he learnt from his mom but the influence of his siblings gave him a softer side I think his mom wouldn't have.

About Leo saying she didn't love him there was a line in the book saying she claimed she did everything for his son so I guess she would be the kind of strict parent that thinks being ruthless and cold will make their kid stronger.

Elise's mom isn't specified to support or go against Ekaterina, just to be on bad terms with Leo's mom, and that could just be personal. Since she's the most uninvolved and until her death she only cared about Garon and disregarded Elise who tried to love her, I like the bit of a yandere interpretation. And because she died of an illness I can't help but picture her as someone who's constantly tired.

And her being a maid is pretty much agreed in all fan interpretations I have seen of the moms.

#fire emblem fates #I have tumblr does its thing and hides under read more #headcanons

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googledetective · 6 months

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I absolutely love the SDRA2 x DRDT AU hcs created by @fatherfigurefusion and @weightedblankettt , so imma share my DRDT x DRA talent swap, and my DRDT x SDRA2 talent swap

DRA x DRDT

Teruko Tawaki - Ultimate Sniper

Xander Matthews - Ultimate Lucky Student

Min Jeung - Ultimate Priest

Arei Nageishi - Ultimate Soccer Player

David Chiem - Ultimate Cheerleader

Charles Cuevas - Ultimate Lawyer

Whit Young - Ultimate Clown

Veronika Grebenishchikova - Ultimate Maid

Arturo Giles - Ultimate Merchant

J Rosales - Ultimate Police Officer (her mom would’ve been a criminal or smth 💀)

Rose Lacroix - Ultimate Exorcist

Nico Hakobyan - Ultimate Pilot

Levi Fontana - Ultimate Professor

Ace Markey - Ultimate Sprinter

Hu Jing - Ultimate Surgeon

Eden Tobisa - Ultimate Inventor

~~~~~

SDRA2 x DRDT

Teruko Tawaki - Ultimate ???

Xander Matthews - Ultimate Actor

Min Jeung - Ultimate Spaceman

Arei Nageishi - Ultimate Billiards Player

David Chiem - Ultimate Lucky Student

Charles Cuevas - Ultimate Merchant

Whit Young - Ultimate Psychologist

Veronika Grebenishchikova - Ultimate Broker

Arturo Giles - Ultimate Journalist

J Rosales - Ultimate Guitarist (her mom was the alt. Broadway Star)

Rose Lacroix - Ultimate Vocalist

Nico Hakobyan - Ultimate Painter

Levi Fontana - Ultimate Firefighter

Ace Markey - Ultimate Boxer

Hu Jing - Ultimate Hostess

Eden Tobisa - Ultimate Magician

uhh thanks for reading and I might do a regular talent swap or do the opposite of this tmr 👍

#drdt #danganronpa despair time #crossover #talent swap au #sdra2 #super danganrompa another 2 #drdt cast #sdra2 cast #dra #dra cast #danganronpa another despair academy #danganronpa another

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hathorneheiress · 8 months

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Best Man

So, I was thinking, Who would Nash pick as his best man for his wedding? Any ideas?

I can see it being Grayson, but I can also see him walking Libby down the aisle as well.

Maybe Xander because they are so close.

Or he might decide for Jameson.

It's really hard to tell. But I know they are all at least going to be his grooms' men. I would be very shocked if they weren't.

Avery will definitely be Libby's maid of honor. I wonder how else Libby might pick for her brides maids. It would be hilarious if she asked Alisa.

#grayson hawthorne #the inheritance games #the brothers hawthorne #xander hawthorne #avery grambs #jameson hawthorne #nash hawthorne #libby grambs #wedding #bride #best man

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ausgoth · 1 month

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doing something only i care about (classpecting btvs characters)

starting with buffy as LECER, sign of the loyalist a bloodbound prospit dreamer, with the class of rogue more characters under the cut

faith very easily slipped in to SCORCER, sign of the champion another bloodbound prospit dreamer, but sporting the thief class

willow is AQUAPIA, sign of the eccentric. derse dreamer and lightbound. witch or seer seems obvious for a class but i am more inclined to assign her the page what is with the light aspect and dangerous lesbians.

xander is CANO, sign of the translucent. a derse dreamer and heartbound. his class is the knight, something im sure he would be very happy to hear.

cordelia is CAPRIUS, sign of the climber. a prospit dreaming breathbound. her class is the maid.

oz is TAURITTANIUS, sign of the utopian. a voidbound prospit dreamer. it was really hard to come up with a class for oz. something something void aspect. i am leaning towards heir but on the off chance anyone else reads this i am welcome to suggestions.

tara is VIRSCES, sign of the roborant. lifebound and a derse dreamer. her class is the witch. not just because shes a witch though i assure you. i suppose she is a witch witch.

anya is SAGIBORN, sign of the rampant. ragebound derse dreamer. shes super chill and normal idk what you mean by rage. her class is the sylph!

giles is TAURPIA, sign of the aesthete. lightbound derse dreamer. his class is the mage.

dawn is LERIES, sign of the tenacious. she is a timebound derse dreamer and her class is the prince. heir could also work however, i just think that a destruction class is appropriate for her.

angel is VIRMINI, sign of the abiding. a doombound derse dreamer. i believe angel would be a witch.

spike is AQUALO, sign of the puppeteer. heartbound and (finally) another prospit dreamer. spike is a tough one. i am tossing up between prince and thief here but i think prince is gonna come out on top.

drusilla is PITTANIUS, sign of the quixotic. a voidbound prospit dreamer. i think the seer class is pretty obvious and thematically appropriate here.

#im not doing riley because i think hes a piece of cardboard with a face drawn on #buffy the vampire slayer #btvs #classpect analysis #homestuck #analysis is a strong word im not really writing anything thoughtful. i have thoughts in my head i dont wanna explain.

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pinovapie · 15 days

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DRDT Talent Swap V2

This time their talents are swapped with V3 talents! Vague spoilers for DRDT might apply!! Direct Spoilers for V3!!

Teruko Tawaki -> Ultimate Supreme Leader

(oh? idk, i can't really see Teruko being a willing leader?? I guess she takes the lead during trials ??)

Xander Matthews -> Ultimate Survivor/Adventurer

(.... Ignoring the obvious, this totally fits him! I can see it vividly-)

Charles Cuevas -> Ultimate Anthropologist

(literally perfect. i think he fits this talent well.)

Whit Young -> Ultimate Robot

(walking, talking Tinder lmao. In all serious though i think he'd have a cool design)

Min Jeung -> Ultimate Cosplayer

(... again with clothing related talents for the person with the blandest outfit in canon ??/nm)

Rose Lacroix -> Ultimate Inventor

(sold her soul to a big tech company.. rip../j)

Eden Tobasia -> Ultimate Detective

(DETECTIVE EDEN DETECTIVE EDEN DETECT-)

David Chiem -> Ultimate Artist

(.... seeing this made me realise that i headcanon David as a god awful artist...)

Arei Nageishi -> Ultimate Entomologist

(Arei scaring everyone with graphic and horrifying bug facts-)

J Moreno -> Ultimate Pianist

(i think she'd probably play keyboard instead because it's 'cooler')

Arturo Giles -> Ultimate Magician (Mage)

("it's magic you ugly pathetic peasant!" I think this would be really funny. "do i really have to explain to you plebeians again?! It's ultimate MAGE. Not 'magician'!" Okay. I'm sold. This is my favourite !!)

Veronika Grebenshchikova -> Ultimate Astronaut

(she'd go to space for the thrill. she'd probably love that weird spinny thing they use in training lmao-)

Ace Markey -> Ultimate Child Caregiver/Assassin

(... I mean... he has the many siblings and angriness of Maki i guess??? Ace but he has the balls to actually kill you? unrealistic)

Levi Fontana -> Ultimate Akido Master

(yeah. Idk what to say here uhh acevi training together or smth?? No but i could definitely see him doing martial arts-)

Hu Jing -> Ultimate Maid

(she already has the Kirumi vibes!)

Nico Hakobyan -> Ultimate Tennis Player

(sports dysphoria time! oof. rip Nico for rolling this talent..)

#drdt #danganronpadespairtime #eden tobisa #levi fontana #arturo giles #ace markey #nico hakobyan #veronika grebenshchikova #david chiem #teruko tawaki #whit young #charles cuevas #arei nageishi #xander matthews #hu jing #j moreno #rose lacroix #min jeung

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i-am-kat-hi · 2 months

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DRDT x Canon Danganronpa

Based on a silly idea I had: V3- Teruko Tawaki- Ultimate Inventor (Ale)Xander Matthews- Ultimate Astronaut David Chiem- Ultimate Supreme Leader Eden Tobisa- Ultimate Magician J(ulia) Rosales(Moreno)- Ultimate Cosplayer Arei Naigishi- Ultimate Neo Aikido Master Charles Cuevas- Ultimate Detective Whit Young- Ultimate Pianist Ace Markey- Ultimate Tennis Pro Levi Fontana- Ultimate Entomologist Hu Jing- Ultimate Maid Nico Hakobyan- Ultimate Child Caregiver(Assassin) Rose Lacroix- Ultimate Artist Arturo Giles- Ultimate Adventurer Veronika Grebenshchikova- Ultimate Anthropologist Min Jeung- Ultimate Robot DR2- Teruko Tawaki- Ultimate Lucky Student (Ale)Xander Matthews- Ultimate ??? David Chiem- Ultimate Gymnast(All that was left-) Eden Tobisa- Ultimate Nurse J(ulia) Rosales(Moreno)- Ultimate Princess Arei Naigishi- Ultimate Traditional Dancer Charles Cuevas- Ultimate Affluent Progeny(Imposter) Whit Young- Ultimate Cook Ace Markey- Ultimate Yakuza Levi Fontana- Ultimate Team Manager Hu Jing- Ultimate Musician Nico Hakobyan- Ultimate Breeder Rose Lacroix- Ultimate Gamer Arturo Giles- Ultimate Mechanic Veronika Grebenshchikova- Ultimate Photographer Min Jeung- Ultimate Swordswoman THH- Teruko Tawaki- Ultimate Lucky Student (Ale)Xander Matthews- Ultimate David Chiem- Ultimate Moral Compass Eden Tobisa- Ultimate Biker Gang Leader J(ulia) Rosales(Moreno)- Ultimate Programer Arei Naigishi- Ultimate Pro Swimmer Charles Cuevas- Ultimate Affluent Progeny Whit Young- Ultimate Clairvoyant Ace Markey- Ultimate Baseball Star Levi Fontana- Ultimate Fashionista Hu Jing- Ultimate Pop Sensation Nico Hakobyan- Ultimate Writing Prodigy Rose Lacroix- Ultimate Martial Artist Arturo Giles- Ultimate Fanfic Writer Veronika Grebenshchikova- Ultimate Despair Min Jeung- Ultimate ???(Detective) UDG- Teruko's little brother- Ultimate little brother(sister) The other sibings- Wariors of Hope Bam! If you have any suggestions for talent changes, I'm open!

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