🍉 summer kiss 🦋
Summer🍉
Nikey✔️ & summer
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love at first suture
abigail anderson x medic!reader
warnings: mentions of injuries (no gore)
canon universe setting, no pronouns or r physical attributes used!
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Soft light enters the hallway as the rising sun shines its beams onto Earth, enveloping its warm rays like a blanket on your skin. Puffs of air leave your sleeping lover's mouth as her chest steadily rises at a rhythmic rate. Calm is the state you find yourself in on the rare occasion you wake up before the blonde. Her long hair cascades along her broad shoulders like a warm toned waterfall. On days like these you feel a little bit more filled with gratitude. Never have you believed in soulmates until you met yours. Abigail Anderson was the textbook definition of your other half. She fulfilled every need, want, hope, and dream you could ever have asked for—ever so effortlessly. Love was never easy, but loving Abby was the easiest thing you have ever done.
Your hand moved to tuck a stray piece of hair from tickling her nose. A giggle erupts from your mouth as the blonde scrunches her nose and furrows her brows, trying to get away from the tickling strand of hair. Her body relaxes with a content hum as you free her from the itching. Abby moves into your hand, subconsciously yearning for your touch. No matter how big and scary she looks to others, you’ll always know the true Abby. Your loving and caring partner. Abby who goes to the ends of the earth for what she believes in. Your sweet girl and most powerful protector.
Reminiscing on when you first met always brings a smile to your face. The once tough girl falling into a puddle of mush—flushed beyond belief as you patch her up in the infirmary. You were newer to the area and quickly became one of the most crucial surgeons for the WLF. Abby luckily was not hurt badly, just a few lacerations to various parts of her body. Leaving only a slightly deeper cut on her upper thigh. The blonde stubborn as always, grumbled her way in the infirmary. Nora being the only one to get through her thick skull.
“Abigail I swear to god if you don’t sit your ass in that fucking chair-“ Nora’s voice heard through the groans and chaos of the infirmary.
Your eyebrows shoot up in amusement. In the few months you’ve been with WLF, you’ve known that Abby was not one to be fucked with. The top scar killer, Isaac’s number one asset, was one to be listened to. You had only a few run-ins with the tall blonde. Abby did well in either playing down her injuries or patching herself up. Yet, here she was, being yelled at like a toddler by her best friend. Tail tucked between her legs with an adorable pout to her plush lips. Her thick thighs spread wide after unceremoniously plopping into your open chair. Her pout could be seen from miles away as scoffs left her lips.
“Hi, how can I help you?” You don your nitrile gloves with a ‘snap’.
Abby’s stubborn nature made her snarl before she looked up at you. All of her previous stipulations melt away as her eyes meet yours. The stubborn blond rendered speechless as her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.
“Uh-I…um-” Abby struggles to speak as she dumbly points to her thigh.
Nora catches onto her best friend’s actions with a smirk as she nudges Abby’s watermelon sized bicep.
“This dumbass needs stitches on her thigh and bicep. The other lacerations aren’t deep enough for stitches, but a good cleaning should fix it. I’d help her myself but I'm busy and you need more friends, bye!” Nora rushes the last sentence before going into the middle of the storm of hurt soldiers.
Crimson red is the color that peaks under Abby’s freckles. Your own belly betrays you as it flutters w butterflies. Her teeth sitting atop her tucked in bottom lip makes your knees weak. You snap out of your trance, turning to attend to the matter at hand. Your fingers fumble with the suture package before placing your materials on your tray. You sit down on your stool before her.
“How are you feeling? I’m sure there’s no major injuries since your reluctance to be checked out, but this is a pretty gnarly cut here.” Your gloved hand caresses her clothed thigh that currently has a gash in the fabric.
Abby’s thighs tense at the feeling of your gentle finger caressing her. You take that as a symptom of tenseness and pull away immediately in worry. Abby silently curses herself.
“Is that painful there? I could check you out some more to see-” You ramble before being cut off by the blonde.
“N-no i'm okay just wasn’t ready for your touch. I didn't mind it.” She smirks, loving the shy smile that adorned your lips.
“Oh! Okay then, that’s perfect. So I’m just gonna need you to uh take off your pants- or what’s left of them, to stitch you up and send you on your way.” Your eyes veer from her eyes, oozing with nerves. Abby has this effect on you that you couldn’t explain.
Meanwhile, Abby is trying not to lose her shit at the thought of taking her pants off for you. She wished she was taking them off for a different circumstance-
“Uh, *cough*, yeah, th- that’s fine.” Abby tried-and failed- at keeping a cool and mysterious tone. In actuality, her brain was going a mile a minute all because of the beauty in front of her.
She stands and unbuckles her belt in front of you. Due to your height difference as you were still on your stool, her hips stood at face level. Your mouth salivates at the filthy thoughts flooding through your brain. You clear your throat and turn your head in a hurry, pretending to preoccupy yourself with something useless. Once the clang of her heavy belt buckle sounds, signaling it hitting the ground, you turn back to your patient. Your eyes bulge out of your eyes at the sight. You thought her thighs looked good before but holy shit. Her sculpted thighs were something to worship. Yet, this certainly was not the time.
You get through your mini short circuit and immediately get to work cleaning her wounds. The whole time you talk the blonde through what you’re doing. Abby wasn’t stupid, she was actually decently knowledgeable on things of the sort due to her late father, yet she didn’t once stop you to mention she knew what you were doing. She fell in love with your passion to heal others, your passion for your craft. Any frustrations from her patrol melted away as she listened and watched you work. Soft giggles leave your lips as Abby filters in jokes every now and then. If your voice is honey then your laugh is heaven to her. The way your nose scrunched when she said something you found particularly funny or dorky made her heart soar. Your laugh gave Abby a high that no drugs could ever give her.
“You are good to go!” You finish wrapping her bandage securely.
“If you have any questions feel free to stop by, okay? Make sure you’re not doing any rigorous training or activities for at least a few days.” You pointedly look at her with your eyebrows raised. You may be new but you know that all of your warnings will go in one ear and out the other.
Abby laughs at your knowing look, wondering how you could read her so well so soon. Unbeknownst to the two of you, that would only be the beginning.
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Anonymous: Okay, hear me out- the Re8 women with an S/O who like to use their chests as the best place to bury their face. Heck not even sexually just cuddling like that. World, hard and cold Tiddy, soft and warm- makes everything better.
Yes, that’s the dream! Titties make everything better, y'all. Remember that. Let’s get into it!
Alcina:
If you want to bury your face in some titties? Alcina is the perfect person for you.
Those boobs are probably like the size of small watermelons.
Her skin is also very soft and warm in my opinion.
Alcina thinks it’s cute that you insist on smushing your face into her breasts.
She’s naturally very nurturing and will hold you as long as you need her to.
She loves to rub the back of your head as you snuggle into her titties.
Donna:
I think Donna has a deceptively large bust. I want it to be true, damn it!
Donna is completely flustered when you do it for the first time.
Once she realizes that you don’t do it in a particularly sexual way, she relaxes fully.
Donna likes to lean down and place kisses on your head when you nuzzle into her boobs.
Head massages from Donna’s perfectly manicured nails are also a huge plus.
Miranda:
I’ve said this before, but I think that Miranda loves having her breasts worshipped and played with. No particular reason why, I just hc it.
Miranda knows that when you take comfort in her breasts outside of sex that you are either scared or upset.
She gently runs her fingers through your hair and whispers soft reassurances.
Her titties make you feel very safe and loved.
Bela:
Bela accidentally introduces you to how comfy her boobs are.
She was upset one day and just took your face and snuggled it against her chest like a teddy bear.
You were blushing like crazy, but it calmed Bela down a lot.
You now take comfort in her cleavage like she takes comfort in holding you like a stuffed animal.
It’s mutually beneficial and you are lucky to always have soft boobs to lay your weary head on.
Cassandra:
So, I’ve talked about this before, but I hc that Cass likes to sleep right on top of you while she is splayed out like a starfish.
Often, when you wake up in the morning, you are face deep in Cass’s boobs.
Her chest is so soft and comforting. This is one of your favorite ways to cuddle with her.
When she’s not sleeping on top of you, she will often give you a kiss and guide your head down to her chest. She is correct in assuming that the sound of her heart beating calms you down greatly. She’s a huge softy in my opinion.
Daniela:
Dani has the biggest boobs out of the Dimitrescu sisters.
You take every opportunity you have to smoosh your face into her titties, and it makes her feel appreciated.
Dani is a huge cuddle bug in my opinion. She often likes to be held by you, but she also loves to rub your back and sing to you softly while you nuzzle into her funbags.
Dani usually knows when you need to snuggle into her chest before you do. She’ll drag you from whatever you’re doing and force you to lie your head on her chest. She’s so giving T^T
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By Brian Melley, AP News
13 January 2024
LONDON (AP) — An unlikely refugee from the war in Ukraine — a rare Asiatic black bear — arrived at his new home in Scotland on Friday and quickly took to a meal of cucumbers and watermelon.
The 12-year-old Yampil was named for a village in the Donetsk region where he was one of the few survivors found by Ukrainian troops in the remains of a bombed-out private zoo.
Yampil, who had previously been called Borya, was discovered by soldiers who recaptured the devastated city of Lyman during the Kharkiv counteroffensive in the fall of 2022, said Yegor Yakovlev of Save Wild, who was among the first of many people who led the bear to a new life.
The bear was found in a menagerie that had long been abandoned by its owners.
Almost all the other animals had died of hunger, thirst or were struck by bullets or shrapnel and some were eaten by Russian troops.
Yampil narrowly missed the same fate, suffering a concussion from a projectile that landed nearby.
“The bear miraculously survived,” said Yakovlev, also director of the White Rock Bear Shelter, where the bear recovered.
“Our fighters did not know what to do with him, so they started looking for rescue.”
What followed was an odyssey that your average bear rarely makes, as he was moved to Kyiv for veterinary care and rehab, then shipped to a zoo in Poland, then to an animal rescue in Belgium, where he spent the past seven months, before landing in the United Kingdom.
Brian Curran, owner of Five Sisters Zoo in West Calder, Scotland, said his heart broke when he learned of the plight of the threatened Asiatic black bear.
“He was in terrible condition; five more days and they wouldn’t have been able to save him,” Curran said. “We were just so amazed he was still alive and well.”
The bear was skinny but not malnourished when he was found, said Frederik Thoelen, a biologist at the Nature Help Center in Belgium.
He now is estimated to weigh a healthy 440 pounds (200 kilograms), Thoelen said.
The nature center in Belgium, which usually treats injured wildlife and returns them to their natural settings, has taken several animals rescued from the war in Ukraine, including a wolf, a caracal cat and four lions, though those animals had not experienced the ordeal Yampil endured.
It was remarkable how calm Yampil was when he arrived in Belgium, Thoelen said.
The bear was trained in the past two weeks to move from his enclosure to the crate that would transport him across Belgium to Calais, France, then across the English Channel on a ferry to Scotland.
Pastries from a local bakery were used for good measure to lure him Thursday into the cage, where he was sedated for the journey.
“We want to use the food that he likes most, and for most bears — and for people also — it’s sweet, unhealthy foods,” Thoelen said.
Thoelen had a sense of the bear’s weight as he drove the crate to the port.
“Every time when we had a red light or a traffic jam, when the bear moved a little bit, you could feel the van moving also,” he said.
“You could feel it was a heavy animal in the back of the car.”
Yampil arrived at the zoo about 15 miles (25 kilometers) west of Edinburgh and immediately made himself at home.
He feasted on cukes — said to be his favorite food — and melon, said Adam Welsh, who works at Five Sisters.
The Asiatic black bear is listed on the International Union for Conservation of Nature’s Red List of Threatened Species as vulnerable to extinction in the wild, where it can be found in central and southern Asia, Russia, and Japan.
It’s known for the distinctive white crescent patch on its chest that gives it the nickname moon bear. It can live for up to 30 years in zoos.
It’s not clear if the bear will go into hibernation. The winter has been warmer than usual but colder days are on the horizon.
The zoo has other bears, but Yampil is the only Asian bear and unique in other ways.
“We’ve had circus bears, for example, that have been rescued,” Welsh said.
“We’ve had bears rescued from places like roadside restaurants where they’ve been used as kind of roadside attractions and been kept in subpar conditions. But this is the first time that we’ve worked with an animal that’s been rescued from a war zone.”
Scottish zoo welcomes black bear which survived war in Ukraine
13 January 2024
🖤🐻🤎
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remember murder clown group? anyway, them locking reader in the van like that scene from modern family where they lock the baby in the car
The leader of the clowns carries Clown Reader back to their van after they passed out walking in on one of them busting someone's head open like a watermelon. "I think we suck at taking care of them..."
"What are you talking about? We're new at this!"
"You maybe - you're such a a natural, I mean - you knitted them that blanket they love. I- nice, I'm actually jealous of you."
"There are so many things you do that I can't. You murderproofed the hideout, you killed their old boss and crew. Without you, we wouldn't even have a sweetheart to injure."
"It was just five people..... actually it was six."
"And who got them those balloon animal classes?"
"They do make adorable giraffes..."
"That's what makes us a great team. We all have our strengths. Now - who are amazing clowns?" "We are...." "I can't hear you~" "We are!"
"Now don't you forget it-" The group gently places clown Reader in the car and shuts the door. They begin to walk back when one points at the door. "Did we just lock our baby in the car?"
"Did you put the keys in the bag????" Jax, I told you not to-" "Don't freak out!" "Y/n, it's okay-" "A B C D-" "We could get arrested for this, Luck-" "Do all four doors lock?!" "I'm breaking the window!"
"Hello, we locked. our unconscious baby in the car and people are judging us-" "I swear to God I'm gonna break it!" "Do not break the window - you'll get glass on them!"
"Please calm down your wife...."
"That's a man... I think."
"Don't worry, Y/n! Daddy's coming for you!"
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🍎Fruit Correspondences🍎
Apples:
Red Apples- Love, prosperity, lust, knowledge, sex, romance and passion, fruit of the dead, immortality, happiness, good physical health, curses
Green Apples- Money, prosperity, luck, success
Yellow Apples- Curses for money loss, greed, envy
Apricot- Love, longevity, good health, healing(physically and emotionally), sweetening things, glamour, beauty
Banana- Travel, sex, fertility, potency, prosperity, comfort, pain relief, sleep, dreams; infidelity curses, impotence
Blackberry- Healing, love, protection, natural beauty, lust, cursing, binding
Blueberry- Healing, protection, calm, focus, communication
Cantaloupe- Protection, energy, motivation
Cherry- Dreams, love, divination, beauty, substitute for blood/meat/organs, happiness, emotional healing, friendship, repel negativity, relationships
Coconut- Chastity, innocence, protection, purification, beauty
Cranberry- Romance, cleansing, severing negative ties, ambition
Date- Love, psychic abilities, friendships and repairing them, quick energy
Elderberry- Protection (psychic and emotional attacks), protection from psychic vampirism, fidelity, spirit work, wisdom, cleansing, dexterity, balance (usually of body and mind), celebrations; can be used as a substitute for blood despite not being red, good for ink making
Fig- Abundance, divination, energy, fertility, good luck, health, love, money, peace, power, strength
Grapes:
Green- Money and prosperity, business, grounding, creativity
Purple- Psychic abilities, divination, spirit work
Red- Strength, lust, fertility, encouragement
Grapefruit- Cleansing, confidence, cooperation, healing, inner strength, mental clarity, purification, curses
Honeydew Melon- Sweetness, refresh, renewal, energy, subtly, kindness, relationship
Kiwi- Secrets, looking for answers, happiness, sex and physical longings, good luck
Lemon- Love, purification, beauty, friendship, longevity, inspiration, cursing
Lime- Command and dictation, emotional healing, protection, energizing, purification, protects from negativity, curses(envy, jealousy, money troubles, bond severing)
Mango- Love, protection, harvest, business and legal matters, happiness, friendship and family
Nectarine- Love
Orange- Awareness, prosperity, love, friendship, divination, creativity, inspiration, dream work, opportunity, harvest, money luck
Papaya- Love, protection, brings happiness, kindness, strength in hardship, overcoming challenges
Peach- Happiness, love, protection, exorcism, wishes, femininity, female fertility, knowledge, motivation, bliss
Pear- Love, lust, wealth
Persimmon- Happiness, healing, luck, lust, sex, wisdom
Pineapple- Relieves stress and anxiety, imagination, relieves art block, luck, prosperity, happiness
Plum- Luxury, sex, lust, love, wealth, and sleep
Pomegranate- Beauty, protection, lust, the forbidden, death, wisdom, blood substitute and organ substitute
Raspberry- Fun, love, courage, blood substitute
Strawberry- Love, curses(losing love, cheating or lost of sexual drive)
Tangerine- Protection of a home or space, happiness, friendship and cheerfulness
Watermelon- Purity, luck, happiness, renewal, rebirth
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Self-Care Starter Kit
Exfoliation
Tree Hut Shea Sugar Body Scrub Coconut Lime
Tree Hut Watermelon Shea Sugar Exfoliating & Hydrating Body
Dry Brushing Body Brush, POPCHOSE Natural Bristle Dry Skin Exfoliating Brush Body Scrub
Moisturization
eos Shea Better Body Lotion- Fresh & Cozy, 24-Hour Moisture Skin Care
CeraVe Daily Moisturizing Lotion for Dry Skin
NIVEA Shea Nourish Body Lotion, Dry Skin Lotion with Shea Butter
Eucerin Skin Calming Lotion - Full Body Lotion
Body/Feminine Wash
Dove Body Wash Deep Moisture, Sensitive Skin, Cucumber and Green Tea, and Shea Butter & Vanilla Collection 4 Count Skin Cleanser
Vagisil Feminine Wash for Intimate Area Hygiene, Unscented
Monistat Boric Acid Feminine Cleanser, Fragrance-Free Feminine Wash
Summer's Eve Fragrance-Free Gentle Daily All Over Feminine Body Wash
Skincare
Mighty Patch™ Original patch from Hero Cosmetics - Hydrocolloid Acne Pimple Patch
Bio-Oil Skincare Body Oil
Mario Badescu Facial Spray with Aloe, Herbs, and Rose Water
CeraVe Foaming Facial Cleanser
Books/Journals
Feeding the Soul (Because It's My Business): Finding Our Way to Joy, Love, and Freedom
Atomic Habits: An Easy & Proven Way to Build Good Habits & Break Bad Ones
The Four Agreements
The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck: A Counterintuitive Approach to Living a Good Life
The Mountain Is You: Transforming Self-Sabotage Into Self-Mastery
Self-Love & Self-Care | The Shadow Work Journal: 150 Prompts & Exercises
The Shadow Work Journal (Boho Themed): 150 Prompts & Exercises
The Self Improvement Journal: A Guided Prompt Journal for Beginners
Hot Pink Inner Child Shadow Work Journal with 100 prompts for beginners
Orange Shadow Work Journal with 100 prompts for beginners
Healthy Snacks
KIND Protein Bars, Variety Pack, Dark Chocolate Nut, Crunchy Peanut Butter
Quaker Rice Crisps, Gluten Free, 4 Flavor Sweet and Savory Variety Mix
*I may continue to add to this list and reblog it as I do.
**Thank you for any purchases made.
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Cheating Anxiety With Me
Seatbelts tight? Hands Steady? Are you still shaking? No, then lets rideeeee.
Anxiety the feeling of dread, uneasiness, fear, shaking, restless, heart beating rapidly, etc
Coping with anxiety is difficult especially for the mentally deranged girlies. No hate I love you all. You are just so my type of people.
Today I am going to tell you how to deal with it because you know what I say, "Kill or get killed."
The classic deep breathing technique: Start from 1 breathe in to the count of 4 then hold at 5 and breathe out from 6 to 10. This will help in evening out your breathing and slow down your heart beats.
Move, Sway and twirl: You feel an anxiety attack taking over you the best way to tackle all that excess energy released through FFF hormone is by MOVING YOUR BODY. Exercise. Dance. Run. Anything just move.
Sleep: Yeah, you read it right. Just shut down your system and sleep. This is my personal go to. Overwhelming anxious thoughts, feelings, anything we let it marinate over a nap. Works wonders for me.
Talk to a friend: Another personal go to. Sometimes the feelings are so loud, disturbing and dark that sleep is no longer an option. At such times talk it out. Seek a friend. Best if they are physically present with you. Ask for a hug. Loving touch. Don't be embarrassed. It does wonders. Trust me.
Nature therapy: One of the ways I accidentally discovered was that trees, plants and flowers can be extremely calming. No one to rely on. Go and hug a tree. I promise you it works. Social anxiety? Okay I got you also covered. Buy some fresh flowers or if you have house plants touch them. Inhale their scent. Graze the petals or leaves lovingly and tenderly. Feel them. It will calm you down.
Sugar saves the day: Okay some people might come at me for this one but honestly anything sweet is the holy grail for dealing with it. Now the trick here is not eating desserts and chocolates but rather fruits like grapes, banana, watermelons, etc. Basically eat healthy things. We don't want diabetes now, do we?
The 333 rule: This one goes like name 3 things in your surroundings, identify 3 sounds and touch 3 things. This helps in distracting your brain and calming down your wreck of a system.
Positive self talk: Keep on repeating like a broken record that it is going to be okay and you will get through it. As loud as your inner thoughts get that much loud this self talk gets. Basically overpower that annoying bitch inside you. Winning is the only option.
Identify the triggers and face them: Literally be a detective and find out your triggers and then put yourself through it by yourself until it becomes a normal thing for you. I am not advising this for dangerous things but you can try this on smaller triggers. Example: A song, a scent, a topic is a trigger to you. So now listen to that song, inhale that scent, read things around that topic willingly and train your brain and body to tackle it so that when it comes up suddenly your brain doesn't go in survival mode.
No to drugs, alcohol and risky behaviors: You should be going to them over your dead body. Please I am begging you don't indulge in them. Yes I am asking you lovingly, with teary eyes please don't do this to yourself. Don't punish yourself more. The world is already a harsh place if you won't be kind to yourself, who will be then?
Bonus one: Find a strict no bullshit friend who isn't afraid to call you out on your toxic behavior, put you in your place and is ready to be the pillar on which you can rely on. Because we are not able to differentiate in right and wrong during those times. Its really difficult to maintain the moral compass. That's why you need a community of trusted people to hold you down.
Fight your way back. Because this world is a cruel place babygirl. You do anything to survive. If you are still dreaming of a saviour. Dream on.
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𝕴 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 • ☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾
Pairing: Copia & young reader
Warnings: none, just comfort and fluff so sweet you will cry
A/n: I cried writing this, for many reasons, but I won’t rant on the fic itself! I did in-fact write this sleepy sleepy fic for the sleepy sleep themselves @ghostussy
“Okie dokie kiddo, it’s time for bed.” Copia softy whispered into your ear, patting your back softly as to not wake your half asleep form.
You laid pressed against copia in his lap as he worked on some final plans for the clergy, you had insisted you help him, only to fall asleep from the days earlier excitement.
You groan a little, letting him know you at least heard him. You fell even more limp into his warm embrace as he fixed you to be more secure in his chest as he stood From his dark oak desk.
“My bambino, so sleepy, so tired from all of that well spent energy.” He huffed under his breath, just barely a whisper
The hallways were warm, candles lined the walls with red and black drapes, and the stone floor you both strode along. At every window, a painted vase stood filled with fresh flowers. You always loved the smell, it was so refreshing and nice, and color.
“Before you slip into pjays, let’s get you a nice bath, shall we?” Copia asks you, pushing open the door to his chambers.
He lead you to the bathroom, already having your soaps and toys as you had seemed to form the habit of having copia do you nightly routine.
You slowly nod, sleep making your eyelids heavier with every fight to lift them.
Copia set you in the tub filled with warm water, he sat on the outside beside you, letting you enjoy the warmth as he grabbed your soap and shampoo.
“Eh, which would you prefer?” Copia showed you the two bottles in hand, “watermelon, of strawberry?”
His accent is so thick, no one speaks like copia does. Maybe that was another thing that made copia so much more special, he was one of a kind.
Nobody in the abbey walked, talked, or treated you with such tenderness like copia did. It wasn’t his position, or being the youngest, not even from having such clingy ghouls. Copia was naturally born with these qualities that made him a great man, leader, and even better; father.
It didn’t matter if he was blood or not, what did matter was his unconditional love for you that never faltered. Even when you had messed up, when you cried over the smallest things, when you scraped your knee, or if you ever got overstimulated or had an attack from anything of your past. Copia was there, always, when you needed him. His touch so tender and caring, his heart beat calming, his eyes full of love and his smile so bright.
It didn’t matter who or what was outside of copia embrace, because you knew you could trust him to protect you. A shield, a promise, a protector, and a loving home is what copia is.
“Alright dolce Stella, let’s get you dried.” He soothed your skin as you stepped out of the bath and into the cold air.
Copia stoped a shiver crawling down your spine as he quickly took your favorite towel and wrapped it around you. It was green and white, the pattern of a frog, it had a hood with a cute nose and two eyes up top.
“Feel better?” He rubs the fabric to you, bundling you up and leading you to the stool at the vanity.
“What beautiful locks!” Copia is enthusiastic about your hair, he always points out every detail about it, “my, my, must be a play date for the ghoulettes.”
“Secundo could never…” you joke, earning a rather loud chuckle from copia.
“Don’t forget to brush those toothers.” Copia reminds you, as he sets the brush down as he finishes your hair, handing you a tooth brush with sharks on it.
After you brush your teeth, copia swaddles you up and brings you to your ‘little’ wardrobe in his room.
“What wou-“ copia tried to speak but your attention is stolen by a pretty pattern of stars and planets that you blurt out, “that one!” You quickly grab the pajama set off the shelf and show papa like it’s a piece of art you just finished, and boy was papa proud
“You like your space pajamas don’t you dolce.” He says, sliding them onto you.
The man took you once more into his arms, bringing you back into his main room.
“Now, here’s your stuffy and your blanket.” Copia sets you under the covers of the bed, tucking you in with your stuffed frog and space themed blanket.
Copia takes the time to turn on your pillow pet, the lady bug one that casts an array of stars, galaxies, and planets across the ceiling.
“Papa” you grab at his hand as he leans away from the bed.
“Hm?” He brushes off any lent on the blanket.
“Story?” You ask, exhaustion kicking in again like the moon light is pure melatonin.
“Well of course bambino, I assume you want the same as last nights?” Copia reaches at the bookshelf across from the bed and under the TV.
You may of had a slight obsession with this one book series, and copia may of read it to you every night since it was your favorite. You couldn’t help it, it would send you straight to sleep.
“Hmm, how about this one?” He shows you one that has a different cover, but still the same art style and title.
You nod eagerly, relaxing back into the covers and pillows as copia sits beside you. He brings you to lay into the crook of his chest, his left arm resting around you.
“Comfy?” Copia asked before starting, licking his finger to open the book.
You nod once more, and so he begins
“Mr. Putter and his fine cat, Tabby, loved to sleep. They could sleep anywhere. They slept in chairs, in swings, in cars, in tubs, and sometimes in the laundry room!” Copia read with excitement, but a soft low voice that made your brain tingle.
As copia continued, you started zoning out, staring into the colorful drawings of the pages.
“It was a beautiful night. The moon was full, and moonlight was everywhere. Tabby looked. She listened. She twitched her ears. She twitched her tail.” Copia continues as your head falls back into his shoulder.
You feel your muscles relax, your shoulders and legs release tension.
‘Maybe I’ll let them rest’ is what you thought, letting your eye lids shut softly. A breathe exhaled through your nose, you faintly felt copia move to flip the page.
“Mr. Putter looked up at the sky,
He showed Tabby the stars and he told her all about them. He told her that the Blg Dipper was full of milk from the Milky Way. Tabby purred she loved milk.”
By now, you’re zoned out enough to not listen to him anymore. Your body takes in the feeling of copias body heat and soaks it up like a sponge.
You take it the softness of his voice and chest, the tickle of his hair on your forehead
“They told stories in the moonlight. They told secrets. They made each other laugh.”
Copia softly finished his line, glimpsing at your asleep form.
He softly slid out of your bed, careful not to wake you. He pulled the covers up to your neck, setting your frog in your arms.
He leaned in to kiss your forehead,
“goodnight bambino…I love you trillions.”
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💢👊👨❤️💋👨 (Angry symbol, an oncoming fist, and two men kissing with a heart)
Lan Wangji had always been a very calm man. Self control and discipline had been instilled within him like second nature, he had been taught when and how to hold his tongue and restrain his reactions no matter how strong his emotions and impulses.
The fact that he punched that ridiculous man right in the face in the middle of the market was, in fact, very much a restrained reaction. If it had not been, the man would have ceased to exist before he realized what was happening.
A few people gathered round following the event, leaving quite a wide berth to avoid any fallout in case the fight continued... and, of course, to watch. It wasn't every day that they got to see the respectable Hanguang-Jun send someone tumbling down into a stall of watermelons with just one hit - of course everybody wanted a first row seat to the show.
Hanguang-Jun appeared entirely unbothered by the sudden exertion of force, gingerly taking out a decorated handkerchief from one of his sleeves and wiping his knuckles with the same gusto one would do after killing a particularly messy insect.
"I will not be so merciful next time." He said, voice level, though the disgust in it was nearly palpable. "Keep your mouth shut and your hateful opinions to yourself next time."
"Or what?!" the man shouted, finally managing to stand up on shaking legs, a hand wiping at his bloody nose. "You'll kill me?"
Lan Wangji's fingers gripped Bichen loosely. "Yes."
"What a joke! The Lan sect is being corrupted by that horrible Yi..." but his eyes caught onto Lan Wangji's firmer grip on the hilt of his sword and the murder intent that emanated off him.
His bravado seemed to break a little at that, but he continued talking. "Are you all seeing this? He's threatening my life after violently assaulting me! Your sect leader will hear from me!"
Lan Wangji appeared entirely unaffected, in fact suppressing a derisive smile. "Brother is in town. I could arrange that you meet him and tell him what you said about our sect."
The man sputtered, face turning red in both anger and embarrassment. "Does that justify you punching me?! Whatever happened with the Lan sect rules?!"
"Rule 23. Deliver punishment swiftly where necessary."
"Even through violence?! Ridiculous!"
"Violence is forbidden in the Cloud Recesses. This is not the Cloud Recesses. If it had been, you would not have been here."
The veiled insult seemed to have enraged the man even more, but before he could open his mouth to speak any more, he found his lips sealed.
"Consider this a kindness of the Lan sect." a new voice piped in, and everybody was floored to see Zewu-Jun show up, his signature smile colder than usual. "If I let you speak any more, you would be dead. I do not want to give young sect leader Jin any trouble handling business with your failing sect."
And in the midst of everything, Wei Wuxian finally emerged from one of the stores, carrying a hefty bag of items and a wide smile on his face. "Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan, come on in, they have flavored lu... Zewu-Jun? What's going on?"
Lan Xichen sighed, deeply. "An incident."
"It has been dealt with." Lan Wangji responded, a soft look in his eyes at the sight of his husband. Zewu-Jun was quick to reassure everybody that nothing more would be happening and to move on with their day, joining them himself as the gaggle of Lan disciples and juniors caught up to him on the way to the discussion conference.
Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to leave a little kiss on his husband's lips and hand him the heavy bag of items. "You got into trouble for me again?"
"Yes, I did. That's what husbands do." And Lan Wangji pulled Wei Wuxian into a deeper kiss right in the middle of the street, delighted in the knowledge that people wouldn't dare look for too long after his earlier display.
He'd have no problem throwing punches with everyone if it meant defending his beloved. After all, he had more than enough of being a bystander to such things - and he would stand up for Wei Ying no matter what, even if he had been 13 years too late.
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stranger things boys — headcanons
✩ steve and eddie edition ✩
Author’s Note: a fun little idea I had - you will be seeing me using these in future fics <3
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steve —
✩ he smells like oak and sunscreen, mint, a little bit of mowed grass, and just a hint of fruits.
✩ he’s summertime and swimming, tanning on pool floats, day trips to exclusive swimming holes that are definitely not entirely legal to go to. trampolines and swing-sets, burning hot days, colas in the cooler, cherries and watermelon.
✩ steve calls you love, and darling, baby/babe, mine, and occasionally honey. he keeps it classic but personal. that’s what being with him feels like.
✩ he’s a sucker for surprises and popping up with flowers and tickets for things you like and boxes with things you stop and stare at in store windows. steve loves pulling chocolates out from behind his back and watching your eyes light up.
✩ if there where one song in any decade to fully encapsulate steve, it would be budapest by george ezra. he’d do anything for you. and the light flow of the song matches the summer breeze on a hot day. all the love he feels written out line by line.
✩ a movie that matches steve would be dazed and confused. summertime, high school, long nights, and having fun with friends. it’s steve’s aesthetic and he shamelessly wears it like a crown.
✩ steve likes to grab your hand and spin you around the room while listening to music play from the radio. he likes dancing his hands on your shoulders, rubbing up and down your arms. he likes grabbing your chin and pulling you up to kiss him.
✩ steve is cherry popsicles and chocolate covered strawberries. coneys on the beach. cookouts by his pool. he’s the soft, natural lighting of the dawn coming through the curtains when you’ve stayed up all night talking. he’s loving and gentle and rays of sun on your face.
eddie —
✩ if steve is cherries and watermelon and summer; eddie is pumpkin pie and cinnamon and fall. He’s going to scenic overlooks to admire the orange and red and brown leaves. eddie is night drives in the cold, heaters on full blast along with rock music at a comfortable level to listen to as well as talk over.
✩ eddie smells like lavender and the sea, salt and weed. a hint of nutmeg and spices. warm like cranberry and cold like an iced vanilla coffe.
✩ eddie calls you hot stuff. he likes funny but unique and loving pet names; like sweet cheeks and my queen, angel, toots, and just occasionally - really infrequently - sugar tits. playful and fun but so specific to him. the only more common pet name he loves to use is sweetheart. that’s one of his favorites.
✩ his favorite way to spend time with you is cuddled up inside, watching movies on the vhs or taking you to the drive in. he likes when you wrap around him while he’s learning a new song on his guitar. while he doesn’t have as much money to spend on you like steve, he loves valuable time with you and you alone. quiet, and calm. quality and intimate.
✩ if there where one song in any decade to fully encapsulate eddie, it would be sweater weather by the neighbourhood. he’s only a man who is wholly in love with you. this song knows exactly what it’s like to be in love and holding hands while crunching through the fallen leaves while the chilled wind turns your nose red.
✩ a movie that matches eddie would be the fantastic mr. fox. it’s autumn and it’s doing anything to give the people you love a better life. eddie relates to mr. fox on a personal level and he doesn’t care how childish you think it is but he loves the movie and would kick off every fall by watching that first.
✩ eddie loves jamming out and jumping around his trailer with you while heavy metal blasts from his speakers. he likes grabbing you by the waist and pulling you in for a kiss. he likes to ruffle your hair after telling you how much he loves you.
✩ eddie is s’mores and home cooked meals, the burnt orange of a sunset, the crackling of thunder in the distance. the lingering taste of weed on your breath. he’s rain pouring down your face, drenching your clothes. he’s sweets on halloween, and he’s thoughtful and reassuring like the last striking lines of color in the sky - the sun promising to come back once the night is over.
special note to @upsidedownwithsteve who partially kicked off an idea i’d had brewing in my mind with her amazing writing! as well as @spidey-multi for proof-reading and helping with ideas ! <3
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14 Associations: Koiji Kido 🔆
Thank you @shibaikyatto for tagging me ♥♥
I did this already but decided to update it a bit! ♥♥
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🍃Animal: It's obvious - a rabbit. He is a rabbit with all his heart❣️
🍃Colors: Koiji enjoys all colors in generall but he has some favourites. These colors have a deeper meaning for him.
Red - no color is as present and intense as red. It is the color of lovers and fighters, it is the color of the highest emotions: power, fire and wild passion.
Blue - represents gentleness, is calm through distance. At the same time, blue also represents clear prudence, objectivity, neutrality and clarity - this instills trust and conveys a sense of security.
Yellow - the color of the sun and light, it represents warmth, happiness, optimism and creativity. Yellow also symbolizes knowledge and growth as well as development, but also passing away, autumn and maturity.
Green - It stands for freshness, vitality and is considered a symbol of nature and fertility. Green evokes associations such as renewal, growth and freedom.
🍃Song: FAR ACROSS THE LAND | by Eurielle & Ryan Louder . This song represents everything Koiji has gone through. His long way after he left the Scatay Range, totally lost and broken inside to find a way to go on. But also his desire to maybe find a new life he always imagined. The lyrics are pretty acurate!
🍃Number: Lucky 7! Rabbits tend to bring luck. While he brings luck to all the others he is often chased by misfortune. So he likes the thought of a lucky number, that will have mercy with him.
🍃Day or Night: He loves both, but as he is a Viera with a special bound to the sun, he would choose day! Sometimes Koiji feels like the sun is shining from inside him and he can feel the warmth when he is with friends and people who are very important to him! 🔆
🍃Plants: calla, forget-me-not, lily.
🍃Scents: he loves fruity sents but also fresh clean ones!
🍃Foods: Fruits like strawberries, watermelon etc. But he also loves things like pancake, waffles and ice cream. He loves food in general because it makes him happy to taste all the different delights of the world. But the sweets and bakeries are just something special for him.
🍃Drinks: lime tea, coffee with a hint of vanilla, water (obviously). If we are talking about alcohol he likes more the mixed fruity ones. If its just pure burning fluid, he won't drink it.
🍃Gemstones: Blue Zircon! Zircon gemstones have the power to disperse negative energy and restore harmony and nature's calmness.
🍃Season: Spring - everything comes back to life, nature looks more and more beautiful, warm cozy temperatures, scents of flower and trees, happy feelings that grow and sprout. He loves it! Also it always reminds him that after the long cold and dark times, life and love will find a way to bloom again and again.
🍃Places:
Nagxia • Koiji met @shibaikyatto the first time there, his soulmate and best friend. Well it was more like he found him and decided to care for him!
Kugane • He owns a small apartment there. Also he finds it beautiful!
Ul'dah • This is where he met Ruriiro. A wonderful man that saw him for what he was - a man without the title. Koiji fell head over heels for him, not knowing what that meant at that time.♥
🍃Eorzean Deity: Azeyma, the Warden.
🍃EorzeanElements: Light because he is a warrior of light. But also wind! It fits him the most as he is a bard and dancer in training, but fire or the "sun" is also connected to him!!
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If you are reading this, feel tagged! You made it to the end xD Feel free to tag me, so I can read yours ૮₍ ˶•⤙•˶ ₎ა!
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A-Yuan remembers everything AU
Ok so, I have this little angsty head cannon that LZ didn't talk to Sizhui about his childhood because he didn't want him to seek for revenge and hate both Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen (and the rest of the cultivation world) for WWX death. One because LQ and LXN were his "inmidiate" family and the other because he didn't want him to be a pariah like his Wei Ying.
So, how about a fanfic where A-Yuan remembers everything and has kind of a big, titanic trauma about the day of the siege, how he saw men dressed in gold, purple, white and tons of other colours kill his family without mercy, without caring if they were guilty or not. How his Xian-gege dies after destroying the stygian tyger seal, and all that A-Yuan can think of is 'why is everyone so mean? Why are they hurting us? WHAT DID WE DO? Why isn't everyone waking up?' Of course he can't understand anything while he has the possesions of the clan with himself in a qiankun bag. Then LWJ finds him and A-Yuan is scared because he saw people dressed like Rich-gege kills unlce fourth so there is a huge probability that he will hurt him too, he doesen't, somehow he triess to get his little hands in Chenquing before Jiang Cheng (wich includes more trauma because he is seeing what is remaining of his Xian-gege) but he didn't succeeded because he is five and Jiang Cheng is stronger. But it's ok, A-Yuan will regain the flute sooner or later because it was his Mommy's flute so it was his now.
Then LWJ takes him to Gusu and A-Yuan absolutely hates the place. To many rules, the food is abundant but didn't taste like Popo's food that was cooked with love, he hates every colour that isn't red or black except the opaque white of his old Wen robes (he tried to convince LWJ to wear black and red but LQ didn't let him, the only red in his outfit is the red ribbon of his Xian gege), the place is nice, but to quiet, he can't hear laughs of anything that isn't random thing that he doesen't care. He hates the whole clan and sect and he doesen't have any friends except Jingyi (because Jingyi is like Xian-gege, so A-Yuan keeps him close). Lan Xichen and Lan Qiren tried to talk to him but A-Yuan knows they hurt his family and in consequence him, so he doesen't talk unless is necesary wich is only to Lan Qiren and only when he is questioned something in class. He is naturally a cold, introvert kid when he is young, and his hate towards the sects gets worse as he grows up and undesrtands ehat happened more and more, and LWJ doesen't know what to do. He becomes fifteen and he mets his "cousin" for the first time Jin Ling is spoiled, has a bad humour and talks shit of his Xian-gege so much that Sizhui wants to use his strength to rip the twelve year old's head like a watermelon, but he is young and easily driven by the adults around him, so he stays calm. That same day, Suibian amd the demonic cultivation notes dissapear, but no one knows what happened. A week later, Lan Wangji discovers the sword and notes in the back hill so he talks with Sizhui just to tell him he will take care of WWX things. Suibian remains sealed, under the tabloons of the Jingshi besides the Emperor's smile jars, and the notes are preserved in nice box besides it.
Another year passes and during the discussion conference in Yunmeng, Chenquing dissapears. The only trace is a peace of a red ribbon, but no one knows who is the owner because Sizhui is nowhere to be found, the cultivation world just blames the Yiling patriarch, again.
Of course Nie Huaisang knows this and decides to help.
And I don't know how to continue, but if you want it, you can write a fanfic. Just give me the credits of the main idea.
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Mermaid AU: Imagine meeting the house of Fingolfin
Mermaid AU
(I hope this will be to your liking Sunnie and I hope this works as a little special for getting your blog finally out of shadowban)
Requested by @a-contemplation-upon-flowers
Warnings: mentions of past violence, hunting, some racial stuff, curious mers, drama, reader getting almost and once knocked down by a wave.
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It was a prominent rule for the merfolk never to approach the lands or humans. However, it did not stop some curious mers from coming to the surface, and coincidentally you just happened to be on the beach when certain members of the house of Fingolfin were swimming around.
Fingon
-He was swimming around the shores with his siblings and cousins, playing a game where they would try to spot a human on the beach. It was a harmless game since humans rarely showed around on the lonely shore.
-It was a bit disappointing since he always wanted to see and talk with a human despite all the stories and rumors he had heard as a youngling. He didn't believe all humans were evil and that there would be one human who would not wish to harm a mer.
-So, when he suddenly spotted you picking some seashells on the beach, he was excited.
-His siblings and cousins dived away when he pointed at you, leaving him confused and alone. Shrugging his shoulders, he decided to swim toward you.
-Fingon quietly sneaked toward you, hiding behind rocks and observing you humming a song and picking up seashells.
-He was fascinated as you looked and behaved nothing like a monster many described your kind to be. Your legs looked strange, and you looked happy when you found a seashell to your collection.
-Tempted to talk to you. Fingon thought about approaching you, but before he could do anything, he got stopped by his younger brother. His brother tried to convince him to leave in a hushed tone while Fingon tried to calm him down and keep his voice down.
-Without him knowing, you heard their voices from the rocks and decided to investigate.
-Fingon shushed his brother and looked over the rocks to check on you, only to find you standing right in front of him. You stared at each other for a moment, making him nervous, but then you smiled and greeted him with a friendly hello.
-He was encouraged by your friendly nature, and you two began talking.
-He did not know you thought he was just another human until he jumped from the rocks to get closer to you, and you saw his tail. He froze when you stared at his lower half with surprise, but then you began to marvel at his blue scales and fins, calling them beautiful.
-You excitedly asked questions, and Fingon felt delighted despite feeling embarrassed when you kept touching his tail and fins.
-You quickly became friends, and he helped you find more seashells by diving them from the seafloor.
-When he asked why you did not seem bothered that he was a mer, you told him your parents raised you to be respectful toward everyone, even those who are a bit more unique and strange.
-You also grew up with your grandmother's stories about meeting a mer before, so you were excited to know his kind truly existed.
-His siblings thought he was mad for talking to you, and he got an earful from his parents when he returned home, and they found out what happened. They grounded him for a week.
-However, Fingon could not help but come to the beach more often, especially when you were waiting for him. He suspected he would get grounded, so you didn’t mind that you had to wait a week to see him again.
-You two would tell stories and jokes about your kin. Fingon especially liked listening to all the rumors humans had about his people.
-You sometimes brought him sweets and fruits from the land since he was interested in trying human food, and he became addicted to the sweets and fruits. He especially liked watermelons, and you made a habit of bringing watermelons whenever you visited him.
-He was not fond of tart things like lemons and star fruits. They reminded him of the sour oyster soup he hated as a child.
-He enjoyed spending time with you, and as your friendship grew, he brought you a golden ribbon since you liked them and how beautifully they decorated his dark hair. It was your sign of friendship and no matter what, Fingon would always value you as a friend.
Turgon
-Turgon preferred to follow the rules, so he didn’t swim around the beach very often. He would keep his distance and not even think about approaching the shores unless he had to babysit his siblings and keep them out of trouble.
-He believed that humans were nothing but trouble. If that wasn't true, why would his father and all the elders keep telling that to him and all the other younger mers?
-He would not even think about talking to a human.
-One day, he was on babysitting duty, and one of his younger siblings was playing around too close to the rocky shores. He tried to scold them, only to get himself lost in the rocks.
-He was frustrated by his predicament, loudly rambling and complaining about his situation as he then decided to sit on the rock to bathe in the sun for a moment. He was unaware his rambling had caught your attention.
-You were curious when you heard someone talk since no one else visited the beach but you for your knowledge. You walked to the rocks to investigate and found a merman sitting on a rock.
-He was muttering something under his breath while you observed him, and when the muttering stopped, he turned to look at you. You stared at each other for a moment before he shrieked and swooped his tail hard to splash you with water.
-You got hit by the wave, and you stood there shocked and soaked with water while the merman silently stared at you. You then called him rude.
-Turgon was mildly panicking. He thought some of the stories of your kind were exaggerations, but he didn’t think of them as a joke. He picked one of the seashells you dropped and threatened to hit you with it like it was some sort of weapon.
-You tried to calm him down and explain you meant no harm.
-Turgon was not willing to believe you, but since you looked harmless, he toned down his voice but kept his distance.
-You two began to talk, and he asked odd questions like why you did not have razor teeth or green skin like some elders said your kind to have. It made you laugh when you asked why he believed that.
-You decided to tease him by telling how some humans saw the merfolk as vicious sirens who lured innocent sailors away. Turgon was offended by that, so he lectured you, resulting in some small banter between you two.
-You bantered mers being more dangerous than humans, while Turgon did the opposite.
-Turgon felt frustrated with you, but he was relieved that you were not aggressive or vicious like how the stories made you out to be.
-He was still weary of you, but he thanked you when you guided him out of that rock maze, and he disappeared beneath the sea.
-He tried to forget the whole thing, but he only got more questions about your kind and sometimes went to the shore to see if you were there.
-When you saw him again, you welcomed him with a smile and conversed with him.
-He learned more about humans from you, and his views on them being troublesome creatures changed just a little thanks to you.
-Turgon did not like to admit it, but he was getting comfortable with you.
-He tried to visit you just a bit, and sometimes you brought him human items and food for him to try.
-He wasn’t planning to eat anything, but when you pestered him, he decided to try and see if some of them were so amazing like you said. Some of them tasted plan, but he grew to like tea and the almond biscuits.
-He grew to like your company, even if you irritated him, but he was afraid to consider you a friend because of the rules of his kin.
-He did not know how his family and people would react if they found out that he had befriended a human, so he tried to see you little as possible and visit you for only educational purposes.
-He tried to limit his visits, so he would not get attached to seeing you because – Turgon knew deep down in his heart he cared about you like a friend, and it would break his heart to see you hurt if he suddenly stopped visiting you.
-So, he tried to enjoy it while he still could.
Aredhel
- Aredhel has always been curious about humans and never understood why she couldn’t interact with them. Of course, there were stories of how they used to attack merfolk and take their scales and tails, but those times were hundreds of years ago, so things should be different.
-She understood the rules, but she has always been a rebel. So one day, when she was hanging out with her cousin, she spotted you picking some seashells on the beach, and her mischievous nature tempted her to sneak up on you and try to scare the living soul out of you.
-It was troublesome to get closer to you, so she caught your attention and lured you toward the rocks where she was hiding, and when you were close enough, that’s when she made her attack.
-You screamed when you felt someone grab on your ankle, so out of flight instinct, you dropped your seashells and kicked the perpetrator’s face.
-Aredhel groaned when your foot made contact with her face, and she came out of her hiding spot with a swelling nose. You got angry and started angrily scolding her while trying to ease the bleeding from her nose.
-Aredhel was snapping back at you as you sounded like her parents until she remembered you were a human, and her tail was out for your view, yet you didn’t scream or do anything like the elder mers once told her how humans would react to a mer.
-You were pretty annoyed and agitated at that moment because all you wanted to do was pick some seashells and have a peaceful day, so when she asked about your reaction to her fishy tail. You told her you didn’t give a damn about her being a mermaid.
-You got her interest, so she tried to make you stay and talk with her more as you tried to leave.
-She nagged you so much that you snapped at her and asked if she would stop talking if you came to see her tomorrow.
-It made Aredhel excited, so when she went home and spent the night. She left upon the first light of dawn and waited for you at the beach.
-You didn’t plan to see her again. However, you didn’t like breaking promises, so you sucked in your pride and returned to the beach where she was waiting.
-Aredhel was excited to see you again and wanted to play games with you. You first refused to enter the water, but then she pulled you in, and you got soaked from head to toe. It made you pissed, but since you got soaked – you decided to hold it in and play whatever she wanted.
-Playing games with her was fun for a while, and then you began sharing some stories about your people, and Aredhel made you answer some old questions about humans and their habits.
-You thought her questions were weird, but you answered and brought some stuff from the land for her to see and try.
-Aredhel fell in love with the sour sweets and brought you some old human artifacts from her cousins’ old hideout so you could identify them and tell her what they do since not many in her home knew what they were.
-You didn’t want to admit it, but spending time with her was starting to get fun, and you enjoyed telling her what each item did when she brought them for you to see. It was like educating an excited child.
-You still thought she was annoying, but when she brought seals to the surface, and they were friendly, your thoughts about her being annoying vanished.
-You were excited to pet the seals, and their black googly eyes made you weak from the knees. They were like overgrown sea puppies, and it made you chuckle when Aredhel told you they were like their version of a hunting hound.
-You started to see each other more often. You sometimes brought Aredhel some food and stuff to see, and she brought you some items from her home.
-But sometimes, she liked to brag and bring her hunting trophies for you to see, and you had gotten several heart attacks when she suddenly picked up a giant squid or a shark from the water with her two bare hands.
-You were impressed but found it quickly annoying.
-She was no ordinary little mermaid, that’s for sure.
Argon
-Argon has always been wary of humans. The stories about humans hunting his kind and taking their scales always made his skin crawl, even if it was an exaggeration to keep young mers in check.
-Following Turgon's example, he avoided the land and anything related to the surface world.
-So, when he and his siblings were swimming around the shore. He was anxious to go home since he didn’t like to spend much time near the human beach.
-After playing hide and seek, his tail suddenly got caught in old fishing nets.
-He went into a panic, trashing and trying to call out for his siblings, but his call ended up gaining someone else's attention, yours.
-You were picking some seashells until you were startled by someone’s calls for help. They were coming from the rocks, so you thought someone got injured, and like a decent person, you dropped everything and went to investigate, intending to help whoever was in trouble.
- However, you did not expect to find a boy with a tail of a fish caught in old fishing nets.
-Argon panicked when he saw you and your legs. He began to pull harder and hiss at you threateningly. You tried to calm him down since his trashing caused the nets to make cuts on his tail and lose a few scales.
-You were taken back when he spoke to you in a threatening tone, but you did not mind and tried to convince him to let you untie him.
-Argon was hesitant, but since he did not know any other way to get free without injuring himself. He let you approach him with a strict warning. You tried to comply and carefully started untying his tail from the nets.
-Argon felt uncomfortable and weary as you used your fingers to open the knots and pull the threads away.
-When you finally got the last of the nets off his tail. Argon didn't waste time and quickly swam away. You were happy and sad for a moment since the encounter was short-lived, but you hoped he would return safely to his home.
-Argon’s siblings embraced him when they finally found him. They then panicked when they noticed the cuts on his tail and tried to coerce him to tell them what happened.
-Argon didn’t want to get into trouble, so he told them he was clumsy and got stuck in some nets, leaving you out of the truth.
-They were glad he was alright and finally decided to go home with him.
-However, the encounter did not leave his mind, and he thought about how calm and gentle you were with him. You were nothing like how he imagined humans to be, and he was intrigued even though he did not want to admit it.
-He sometimes came to the shore to see if you were there and when he saw you again. He decided to approach you.
-You were startled when you saw him, but you quickly smiled and greeted him. Argon felt reluctant for a moment, but he mustered the courage to return your greeting.
-You asked about his well-being and tail, and he felt courageous enough to tell you that his tail had healed from the cuts and decided to ask you some questions.
-You were calm with him and answered his questions even if they were odd.
-You asked questions about his people to keep it fair and when Argon felt comfortable enough with you. You two ended up talking throughout the day.
-Argon enjoyed talking to you even though he most likely shouldn't have because you were a human, and it was forbidden for mers to interact with humans. He shouldn’t even be there.
-You introduced him to human items and foods, and he grew to like the fruits and berries you brought from the forest. Apples and pomegranates being his favorite so far.
-He thought about returning the favor and bringing some sweets and foods from his home, which turned out to be too sweet or sour for you. You tasted a little cake but had to spit it out immediately because it was salty as the sea.
-Argon felt terrible about it, but you quickly brushed it off with a smile. It seemed the merfolk food tasted stronger than human food.
-He started seeing you more often, and you would always wait at the same shore with a smile.
-You sometimes go swimming together, and Argon enjoys bringing you to see some dolphin pods, which sometimes end up in playtime with them.
-Argon knew he shouldn’t do this, but he couldn’t help it because he grew to like your company. It was thanks to you his views on humans had changed.
-He was still weary of them when you told him some people were nasty by heart and would do anything for wealth and power. But he now believed there were good humans too.
Fingolfin
-Fingolfin was a stickler for the rules, so Turgon most likely got that from him.
-He felt weary about the humans and the surface world. He heard all the stories about how they used to hunt his kin thousands of years ago and how the surface world was full of strange creatures. And because of all those stories, he preferred to stay away from the shores.
-However, there were those times when he had to break the rules, and this time it happened on the shores.
-He was with Feanor, who had an odd habit of coming to the shore to think and sketch his new inventions and ideas for jewelry.
-He always felt uncomfortable watching the lands from the rocks, waiting for a human or something else to happen, so he tried to convince Feanor to come back with him. However, since his brother was stubborn as a shark, the two ended up in a banter that attracted someone’s attention.
-You were startled when you heard the two argue. It was loud and like something you would usually hear from two arguing siblings.
-You thought about leaving them alone since they were probably just two brothers having a banter, but when you heard them from the rocks and odd splashing sounds, you got curious and a little concerned. People usually avoid the rocky parts of the shore due to the currents and waves, so you decided to check if the two brothers were alright.
-Feanor and Fingolfin froze when they heard someone call out to them from the land. Feanor took a quick look, then dropped down, telling Fingolfin it was a human. Fingolfin panicked when he saw a frightened look on Feanor’s face.
-The younger mer asked what they should do, and Feanor snapped at him while trying to be silent, which led to another banter between them.
-When you got closer and called out to them again, the banter stopped.
-When you asked if anything was alright, you heard one of them answering and telling you everything was well.
-Fingolfin was silently panicking as he watched Feanor answering your calls and questions while the two hid behind the rocks. Interacting with humans was forbidden, and here – they were, talking to one. Their father was not going to be pleased about this.
-Feanor managed to assure you everything was well, and you decided to leave after making sure there was no emergency. You told them to be careful and call you if there was something since you were picking seashells on the beach.
-Fingolfin was marveled by Feanor’s coercion skills and anxious since you were not leaving the shore, so there was still a high risk of being seen. It was only by luck you thought they were humans and didn’t see their tails.
-Fingolfin tried to convince Feanor to leave, and he cursed under his breath when Feanor wanted to observe you like a rare fish.
-Feanor was quickly irritated by him, and the two snapped at each other while trying to be quiet, which did not work since you could hear them.
-You were confused when they talked about you like you were some rare animal, and you felt like something was not right, so you decided to investigate and silently sneak up on them.
-You were silent and careful when you sneaked behind the rocks. You used their banter to your advantage, and when you finally found them, you were stunned. You had never thought you would see a real merman, so you stared with shock as the two mers argued about leaving and observing.
-Fingolfin had no idea you already saw them till Feanor went quiet and stared at something behind him. When he turned, you three began awkwardly staring at each other. You were still trying to comprehend the realness of the situation, but when they saw you, it became an awkward silence.
-” Ummm…hi,” You waved.
-Fingolfin shrieked and swept his tail to splash you hard with water, and he succeeded as the force of the wave knocked you off the rocks. You yelped as the water hit you, and you dropped your seashells.
-When it was silent after your fall, Fingolfin and Feanor decided to check on you and found you knocked out on a rock, your seashells all around you. You were soaked, and it looked like sea stars were spinning above your head.
-Feanor then congratulated and told Fingolfin he killed you.
-Fingolfin could only groan at the remarks and asked what they should do since you were unconscious and it would be wrong to leave you alone on the rocks.
-Feanor suggested he should probably wait till you woke up, then proceeded to leave Fingolfin alone with you.
-Fingolfin cursed his half-brother when he suddenly got left alone with you. There was no doubt Feanor would tell their father and get him into trouble for breaking the rules. He could follow him and prevent it from happening, but he would leave you alone with possible dangers.
-He thought it was immoral to leave you, especially when you were unconscious and possibly injured by his mistake. Not to mention all the predators that could take the chance to eat you if he left you alone.
-He decided to go against all the rules and wait till you woke up, and it took some time before you finally woke up.
-You woke up with a terrible headache, and your seashells scattered all around you. You were confused and almost forgot what happened till you saw Fingolfin, and he explained what happened to you.
-You thanked him for watching over you and tried to have a small talk with him, but he was already leaving after apologizing to you for what happened.
-You were persistent in talking to him since you were excited and tried to make him stay a bit longer, which confused and unnerved him.
-However, when you spoke about some rumors and myths about the merfolk. It got Fingolfin’s attention, and he decided to ask about them.
-When he heard preposterous rumors and ideas about the merfolk, he was a little offended by some of the assumptions and decided to educate you on what was true and what was not.
-You listened as he told you about his kin, and time began to pass since he got caught up listening to you when you talked about your kin and confirmed rumors some mers had about humans.
-He was surprised at how pleasant it was to talk with you and how similar some humans were with merfolk. He was relieved when you told them the stories about humans hunting merfolk and scales were old stories of the past, and nowadays, humans don’t believe merfolks exist, so it was relatively safe.
-Fingolfin then panicked when he saw the sundown and realized he had overstayed.
-He quickly dived back into the water and bid you farewell, but when you asked if you would ever see him again – he hesitated. It was rather fun talking with you, and his views on humans had changed thanks to you, but there was still that feeling he should not interact with you.
-The rules were rules, and it was probably only for the best.
-When he told you his reasons, you nodded with understanding and thanked him for the experience of meeting him. You promised you’ll say nothing about him or his kin to other humans, not that anyone would believe you.
-You would have liked listening to him more about his kin, but if it was for the best, you do not talk to each other– you’ll not push it.
-Fingolfin was glad and trusted your words. You bid goodbye, and he returned to his home in Tirion.
-He got into trouble as anticipated, but after telling his father what happened and how he only stayed behind to make sure you were alright. His father was lenient enough to understand and let him go with only a warning, which displeased Feanor.
-Fingolfin couldn't forget about you for some time. You were curious and kind, unlike other humans and those he had conjured in his mind. You felt safe to be around, so he felt a bit disappointed by the rules for the first time in his life.
-He will be forever grateful to you because after talking with you, he was proud to say he knew more about humans than Feanor did because Feanor only knew what books and other mers told him. His dear half-older brother wanted to know what happened and what you told him, so he kept his mouth shut, and Feanor was left frustrated. It was enjoyment Fingolfin had not felt in a long time.
-However, like his brother. He would have liked to know more about humans from you.
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NSFW Eddie Headcanons (18+)
Note: Happy Valentine's Day! Apologies that this may be all I upload today, I tried really hard to write more but I am very burnt out at the moment and am dealing with a lot right now </3 buuut, I hope you all have an amazing day!!!
CW: 18+!! G/N! reader, talk of oral sex, genitals not mentioned, little talk of insecurites, smutty obvs but not too graphic, lowkey fluffy/romantic, aftercare
Eddie "they let me hit cause i'm goofy" Munson:
Has stopped you while you're going down on him to release random thoughts from his brain:
"Why is it called a "building" if it's already "built?"" "Would a watermelon actually grow in my stomach if I ate a seed wrapped in a wet paper towel?" "If they really built this city on rock and roll...would it not just collapse immediately? Wouldn't they need some...heavy metal for support??"
Has gotten so deep into roleplaying before that he forgot it was supposed to lead up to sex:
"Wait...how is a blow job supposed to fix my headache? Like, logically?"
Will try to say the dumbest things when he cums:
"Ah! I've sprung a leak!"
Sometimes during sex, weird noises happen, and it's completely natural...but Eddie will giggle:
"Was that squeak you or me?" "Babe, all of your bones just cracked, are you alright?" "I swear to Christ that was the bed frame, not me! I didn't eat any beans today!"
He has tried to see if he can multi-task during sex, just to see if he can:
"Okay, you just stay down there, I'll hold on to my other sweetheart and move my hips. Let's see if I can play while we do this" "Okay, so that is a firm no. I cannot eat cereal and make love to you...I'm really sorry baby"
After proposing the idea of shower sex...
"So...do we get clean first and then get dirty...or like just get dirty?" "Babe, what if I go down on you while you wash your hair...oh yeah, I guess soap suds do travel down..." "It...is...so...slippery........more than usual..."
During movie night:
(In the background are a character's screaming) "Okay, please don't misinterpret this, but I am really horny right now, but I swear nothing on the screen has made me like this" "I bet I could cum faster than Jason Voorhees can get a kill...let's see"
Shuffles over to you after turning on some music:
"Alright, let's get groovin'!"
Eddie "a giant teddy bear on the inside" Munson:
Holds your hand and gives it kisses
Delivers forehead kisses regularly
When you're starting to slow down from exhaustion:
"You're doing so good, such a good job" "Getting tired? Lemme take care of you, baby. Hold on to me, I'll move you"
Will softly cradle your face and let his finger run along your jaw
Will trace your stretch marks and kiss along them
Holds on to your love handles and massages them
If you're feeling a bit insecure about stretch marks or love handles:
"I don't know why you hate these so much, they're so useful in a time like this" "Christ, you're so amazing, every mark, everything, it's all beautiful"
Attends to your every need:
"Are you cramping? Here, let's switch it up a bit" "Do you need any water? Your mouth is a little dry...don't be embarrassed, baby. It's okay, this is technically physical activity" "Do you need more kisses? Where?"
Loves holding you close to him, feeling connected as one:
"Come here, let me hold you...wanna feel you right against me...keep you safe" "I don't care about the sweat, let me love you" "I'm all yours, all of me"
Eddie "aftercare is top priority" Munson:
Tries to read your body language to guess what you need, but will ask just to be sure:
"Here, sugar, drink up. Need you hydrated" "Do you need me to carry you to the bathroom?" "I'll be right back, I'm gonna go start the shower"
If you need to be held he's right there:
"Lemme snuggle you...you did such a good job, sweetheart" "Breathe for me, just focus on breathing. For me..." "You fit against my body so well, I just wanna be here forever"
Wil hum songs while you both calm down -- he does take requests!
Laces your fingers together and rubs his thumb against yours
Kisses galore! Anywhere and everywhere, an endless supply!
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