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leviathans-watching · 1 year

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can I request a gn mc asking the brothers (and maybe dateables too if you want) to play with their wings/tail? I’ve always had the urge to just mess with Mammons wings and Levi’s tail especially

it’s okay if you don’t want to do it tho! Thank you :) 💙

touching the brothers' tails/horns/etc.

includes: the brothers x/& gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)

wc: .7k | rated t | m.list | pt 2

a/n: wow i almost want to explore lucifer's a lot further </3 anyway i hope you enjoy and ty for requesting! my inbox is open to chat, leave feedback, or req so come stop by!!

reblogs are greatly appreciated!

➳ lucifer stiffens as he feels your hands gently running through the feathers of his wings. you slow, but when he reminds silent, pick up the action again, every movement intentional and soft. it feels so good. lucifer cannot remember the last time someone other than himself had touched his wings. after he became a devil, they were something he was ashamed of for a long time and his brothers quickly learned they were no longer to touch them, and by the time he’d be okay with it, it was too late. but your touch feels like heaven, and lucifer’s afraid to look at your face out of fear of revulsion, he can’t find himself to pull away either.

➳ mammon yelps when he feels a touch on his wings, turning quickly. you yank your hand back, apologetic. “you’re good to touch them,” he says, “i was just surprised.” taking his invitation, you stroke the bones, following them from the bottom up, moving to the skin on his back. he shivers as you trace your way across his veins, feeling oddly exposed. but it also feels kind of nice, like you’re scratching an itch he hadn’t realized he had.

➳ levi flushes when his tail lashes, bumping against your leg. “sorry, it has a mind of its own,” he says, and you laugh. without asking, you run a hand down the scales, scratching your fingernails carefully over the smooth surface. “that feels good,” levi whispers, and you smile, continuing to run your hand up and down and up and down. honestly, the touch is more soothing that he’d have thought, and before he knows it, he’s half asleep, leaning against your side.

➳ satan wakes up with his head in your lap. he must have fallen asleep reading. as he gets his thoughts in order, he realizes he’s in his demon form, and you’re gently scratching his head, running your hands across his horns in a slow, repetitive motion. nobody’s ever touched his horns like that before. with his brothers, they were merely a place to grab onto when they scuffled, and he himself had never paid much attention to them, simply accepting them as part of his appearance, but your touch is making him reevaluate everything. content to stay where and as he is, he lets his eyes slip shut once more but doesn't sleep, simply reveling in your touch.

➳ asmo giggles as he feels you stroke his wing. “that tickles!” you chuckle, smearing lotion across the course skin, making sure to get every wrinkle and fold. asmo’d never been able to reach all of his wings himself, and only was able to convince one of his brothers to help once in a blue moon, so hanging out around to help him groom and moisturize was truly amazing. especially since you were so gentle and careful, your attention to detail showing in every movement. your hands felt nothing like his brothers’, and for that, asmo was immensely grateful.

➳ beel shivers as your fingers follow the striped birthmarks that go down his neck and collarbone. your fingers are slightly cold, especially considering he runs warm, and the touch feels almost ghostly with how light your touch is. it’s amazing, really, as you make every part of him feel special, including the parts he'd never cared about before, like his markings. your hands dips lower for a brief moment, to his chest, and he inhales slightly, but it doesn’t linger, moving back up before he knows it. his heart pounds behind his ribs and he’s sure that if your fingers were to explore the area over it, you’d be able to tell.

➳ belphie flinches as you touch his tail. “i know it looks soft but there are thorns in there,” he says, striving for casualness. “so don’t complain if you get pricked.” your hands slow down slightly, but you don’t pull away, combing out the hair at the end of it. it’s frightfully tangled but you’re patient and belphie knows that when you finish it will be fully untangled and neat. your administrations feel kind of nice, actually, but he wouldn’t dare admit it. (something in him tells him you know that already anyway, so what’s the point?)

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that-foul-legacy-lover · 6 months

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Autumn with Foul Legacy HCs

Foul Legacy Childe x Reader Genre: Fluff Pronouns: Gender Neutral (no pronouns mentioned) Warnings: Mentions of rain, thunder, and lightning

~ * ~ -Welcome to autumn!! That lovely season between summer and winter that keeps everything on track and in balance -Liyue is more of a temperate region, so often you can’t tell that summer has ended until autumn is already half over -But oh boy, when the weather changes, it CHANGES -One day it’s sunny and mild, the next day it’s pouring rain, you and Foul Legacy staring out the window in disbelief -He then nudges your shoulder, glancing from you to the rain and back again with a pleading expression. With a sigh you allow him to pull you back into bed, snuggling up to you with a happy chirp -Taking the first rainy autumn day off from work becomes a tradition for the two of you -And when it’s not pouring, walks outside the city are an absolute must! Liyue is a sight to behold in autumn, with the leaves turning vibrant colors and slowly falling from their branches- you and Legacy happily crunch many, many leaves underfoot, relishing the crispy crackling sound they make -It’s also harvest season, so there’s plenty of apples and other fruit growing from the trees for you to snack on -SPEAKING OF APPLES, you and Foul Legacy could harvest some to make cider, he is very enthusiastic when helping you!! Occasionally an apple will fall and bonk him on the head, and you have to bite your tongue to keep from laughing at the chagrined trill he lets out -Warm drinks aplenty, especially during cooler days. You make tea, hot cocoa, the aforementioned cider- but not coffee. Never coffee. Have you ever seen an Abyss monster on caffeine? Do not give Foul Legacy coffee -You’ll curl up with these warm drinks together, cuddled under a blanket as you watch storms and wind from the safety of your home. Sometimes there’s thunder and lightning, and Legacy quickly hides under the covers and presses himself up to you with a slight shiver, but he slowly begins to purrs when you run your fingers through his hair, tense muscles loosening -The colder season also means thicker clothes, which means comfy sweaters!! You take great joy in wrapping yourself in cozy coats and scarves -Unfortunately shops don’t make sweaters in Legacy’s size, which he is very sad about :( So you decide to make one for him! It’s a deep blue color, made with yarn that has little silver threads in it so it glints when the fabric moves -He absolutely adores it, chittering in delight and running his claws delicately over the soft cloth before very carefully putting it on. Now he’s warm and comfy and so much better to lean your head against :) He treats that sweater like it’s made of gold -The nights also get chilly, so there’s a 95% chance you’ll end up with a moth in your arms and vice versa. Abyss creatures get cold (and lonely) too! -If you’re out for a walk and a particularly biting wind comes by, he’ll bury his face in your neck or put his claws against your warm stomach- he never admits how much he likes the startled shriek you let out -Occasionally it will start drizzling during your walk and you have to run home, getting to witness Legacy shaking out his wings and hissing in displeasure, pouting until you smile and give him a tight hug of reassurance -Autumn is the season of cooking and baking, and Foul Legacy LOVES peeking over your shoulder to see what delicious treat you’re working on. He’ll even dare to sneak a taste here and there, letting out low, rumbling laughs when you catch him in the act -You also make jam together!! There’s plenty of fresh berries growing, so you’ll pick some and preserve it in jars for the winter (Foul Legacy likes strawberry rhubarb) and the whole house smells DELICIOUS -He’ll keep any pretty leaves he sees and give them to you as a gift :) And if you press and save them, he’ll be so incredibly happy

-Of course, not everything is sunshine and rainbows- a lot of rainstorms and thunder, honestly. Some days you have to sneak out of bed before Foul Legacy’s even awake, leaving only a gentle kiss on his forehead as you head to work while it’s still dark and raining -Those days are hard, having to file reports and attend meetings with your shoes soaking wet and sleep still in your eyes, because everyone at your job always wants something -But it’s alright, you can handle it, because you know that there’s someone waiting for you at home, someone curled up on the couch and looking at the window to try and catch sight of your figure walking back -And the moment you open that door, you’re scooped into his embrace, your Foul Legacy’s arms snaking around you and giving you a tender hug. You hug him back as your heart warms, the first smile of the day creeping onto your face when he carries you to his blanket nest for snuggles, so you can feel warm and toasty and happy again on this dreary autumn day

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pkmn-lillie · 9 months

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TOTK AU idea!! spoilers for the ending of the game!!!

so you know how Zelda got un-dragon-ed by Sonia and Rauru at the end. what if it didn't work right? like, it only *mostly* reverses the draconification, so zelda has horns and a tail and spikes and scales, all that fun shit. But where did all that extra energy go?

It went to the other three dragons, who are now hanging around in hylian-adjacent forms in Hyrule (or the Depths ;)) and having fun/making trouble. I'm going to posit that they didn't start out as mortals like Zelda, so they have more memories of being dragons, unlike Zelda who was 'sleeping'. Also I'm bringing Ganondorf back, but getting exploded has knocked a lot of memories out of his head.

While the defeat of the Demon King has slowed the Blood Moon phenomena and greatly reduced the number of monsters on the surface, it has correlated with a surge in monsters and stalfos in the Depths, making it incredibly difficult to traverse, even by the Yiga. the Gloom has also disappeared from the surface, and only pockets of it remain within the Depths.

Because both Zelda and Link are trying to recuperate and manage the kingdom (and her new body,) they don't find out about this development until a few months after the defeat of the Demon King.

I've been alternating between he/they/she pronouns for all the dragons btw, i don't think they'd particularly care. (all three of the dragons are also wearing their respective armor set for convenience)

More on the dragons below the cut

FAROSH:

They are the tallest of the trio, (3.5m) and also bear the most resemblance to a Gerudo voe.

I have no way to describe his hair other than that it's Gotenks hair. Their hair conveniently sticks up like their horn.

Prefers one-handed weapons and shields.

He wakes up on the shores of Rassla Lake, heads to Tuft Mountain to get the lay of the land, and runs into Bolson.

Farosh: my name is Farosh.

Bolson: like the dragon?

Farosh: ??? of course???

I don't think anyone would immediately clock her as being The Thunder Dragon, just some weird Gerudo who chases off all the pirates.

They don't go to Gerudo Town because she gets mistaken for a voe by a stable attendant, and he misunderstands it as 'dragons aren't allowed'

NAYDRA:

They have the smallest stature, and besides the dragon features he also has a variety of malice scars (a la botw) and feathers (for flavor).

She also has the longest hair, like a waterfall, and white/light blue in color.

Prefers bows and wands/staves.

He initially patrols Mount Lanayru and slowly starts interacting with Kakariko, Hateno, and the Zora as a 'lone wolf monster exterminator'.

I think she would be the first one that Link & Zelda would learn about, and the least cooperative (they don't want to leave their territory.)

I think that their horns would look a bit different than the frostbite headdress, having three large separate spikes with smaller shards in between.

DINRAAL:

Poor Dinraal got their legs while they were in the Depths, and being unable to fly means that he's just kinda stuck down there-- not like she's complaining!

Dinraal is the most muscular of the dragons, and his skin has a rocky texture where it's not covered by scales. Their skin tone is also notably grayer than a normal Hylian.

His hair is very curly, in red/orange/yellow hues, and she keeps it tied back with a metal band.

Prefers two-handed weapons and hammers.

They are the one who finds the returned Ganondorf, who is stumbling through the Depths trying to avoid dying (he is bad at it, because he's lost most of his memories: Dinraal saves him.) She takes him under their metaphorical wing, and tries to teach him how to be the wielder of the triforce of power *without* becoming corrupted by Demise.

thank you for coming to my ted talk. if you want to write/draw anything from this, just tag me because i wanna see 🥺

#farosh #dinraal #naydra #light dragon #tears of the kingdom #tears of the kindom spoilers #tears of the kingdom au #totk #totk au #totk spoilers

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jasper-the-menace · 3 months

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Hybrids In Chima

Hybrids in Chima have a lot of problems to contend with: being outcasts by social conventions, complicated medical histories and conditions, and potentially even exile for the smallest of “crimes” if tried by the Lion elder council. Despite that, some have carved their niches into Chiman history in various ways.

Grainne the Griffin

Time Period: early Chima

Parentage: Eagle mother, Lion father

Pronouns: she/her (intersexed according to legend)

Sexuality: unknown

Appearance: (according to legend) brown feathers and fur, yellow bird eyes, taloned feet, feathered wings

History: Grainne was abandoned by both the Eagle and Lion Tribes upon discovery of her birth. She was practically raised by Chima itself, growing up in the wilds between the Tribes. When she became an adult, she discovered an Eagle man whose name has been lost to time, and the two became friends. He betrayed her, leaving her for dead, and her last words were a promise that he would pay for his betrayal. He died shortly after.

Legacy: Grainne has been remembered in a constellation named for her, made of seven stars that are too dim to see any time other than during the winter solstice. In the afterlife realm (the Bear Dream Realm), she has become friends with King Lupercalia and his partners as well as Queen Liberta, and she spends a lot of her afterlife starting fights for fun.

Reegull the Raven-Eagle

Time Period: modern Chima

Parentage: Eagle father, Raven mother

Pronouns: he/him

Sexuality: wouldn’t you like to know, weather boy?

Appearance: black and white feathers, yellow bird eyes, prosthetic left leg, hook for right hand, mismatched feathered wings, varying other prosthetics

History: Reegull is very good at causing a lot of trouble for everyone. Like some hybrids, he lashes out at the society that cast him out (even his own parents didn’t want him, which sadly isn’t uncommon among hybrids). He has studied alchemy and botany, among other sciences, and works for whoever he believes he can dupe into furthering his own goals.

Legacy: Reegull is known as both the creator of Chigull (also known as fake Chi) and as a biologist studying the Chi that can be found in plants around Chima (which he was trying to use for his own ends, of course).

Sparrmax the Scorpion

Time Period: modern Chima

Parentage: Scorpion parent, Spider parent (unclear who was what)

Pronouns: he/him (doesn’t understand gender)

Sexuality: questioning (considers himself too young to worry about that)

Appearance: dark blue carapace, gold detailing, light brown eyes, white fangs, tail with stinger, visibly a Scorpion

History: Sparrmax is a Scorpion who also happens to be half-Spider. The Scorpion Tribe doesn’t follow Chima’s example of how to treat hybrids, instead treating Sparrmax as a full Scorpion since he chose them over the Spiders. Unlike other Scorpions, he doesn’t have any venom. He’s got a good eye for things that other Tribes would want, which puts him pretty high in the chain of command when it comes to cross-Tribal diplomacy. General Scolder is considering naming Sparrmax as his Lieutenant, putting him in line to become the General himself when Scolder becomes the Scorpion King.

Legacy: Sparrmax is a beloved member of the Scorpion Tribe and is one of the first hybrids to be fully accepted and integrated into the Tribe, unintentionally paving the way for hybrids of other Tribes to be recognized as Scorpions.

#jasper post #legends of chima #lego legends of chima #lego chima #chima #tales of chima #writing #my writing #worldbuilding #grainne the griffin #reegull #loc reegull #sparrmax #loc sparrmax

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imagineitcreateit · 1 year

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Lo’ak x Metkayina!GN! Reader (P1)

*made while listening to Hot Wings from Rio Reader goes by they/them/their pronouns*

This past week with the Metkayina, had been stressful to say the least if you asked Lo’ak. Everything was new, new learning, Dad had yet to give him a break in the constant lectures. To be on the best behavior, not start fights, not wander, learn and learn only. It felt suffocating, Lo’ak could do nothing without his dad saying something about it. Whether that be simply diving or attempting to hunt like the Metkayina. Neteyam meanwhile had nothing to worry about, Lo’ak didn’t see dad bothering him all the time. Always the perfect son, it was like Lo’ak merely existing was Dads biggest inconvenience. However, tonight that wouldn’t be a worry, hopefully. See tonight the Meykayina celebrated. What, Lo’ak didn’t know, but Tsireya had made it clear is was a celebration. She spoke so highly of it, and said that it was stress free. From what she had told him, there was a lot of dancing, specifically from the women of the clan. She teased him when telling him this, saying that how he could stare at all the women he wanted, no family or friends to pick on him. Of course she also added that other people would be dancing, not just women, she had said that with such a smug look that Lo’ak couldn’t help but laugh. Tsireya herself was dancing, so she had said, Lo’ak had teased her the whole time, about how she was dancing for Kiris attention. So Lo’ak had spread the word to his family, of course Dad had already heard, but the others had not. Tonight was now that night, and needless to say everyone was restless, it had been stressful, leaving the forest. A night in which there was supposed to be no stress was much needed, and everyone felt it.

Lo’ak:

I sighed as I was once again lectured by dad, about how I shouldn’t cause trouble tonight. That tonight was for relaxing, and he didn’t want to see my siblings or mom stressed because of me. Honestly I don’t know why he decided that was an effective reason to stress me out instead. Finally after what felt like an hour of lecture, we made it to the center of the Village, and that seemed to shut dad down, ever the perfect image of a “good father”. As soon as we stepped foot in, I could tell this was a big celebration, for one nearly the whole clan was there, even the elders. Ronal and her husband stood in the center by the fire, ever the strict couple. Their kids next to them, dressed differently than normal, even Ronal was dressed differently. Ronal, ever graceful, was dressed in sheer but lose white fabric, the siblings besides her matching with touch’s of blues and browns. Clearly their clothing was meant to flow with them, all of it loose besides select pieces. Suddenly, I felt out of place. As I looked around I realized everyone was dressed much the same, across from me I could see Rotxo had even dressed in flowly clothing. Than I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around expect them scolding face of my father, only to see Tsireya and Ao’nung. Tsireya laughed “what with the face Lo’ak?”, Ao’nung chipped in “ya forest boy you look like someone had spit in your food.” I sighed a relief “my father has been bugging me, on a side note why did you not tell me to dress up?”. At this Tsireya looked around, “Don’t worry, you will be fine, these clothes are merely meant for accentuating dancing, though I assume you won’t be unless someone invites you to.” She finished with a small smile. Ao’nung laughed and began to walk “don’t worry monkey boy, if someone invites you to dance, I don’t think you want to attract that attention.”. I nodded and followed as he and his sister lead me to a seating area, where I saw Kiri and Tuk were already at, Neteyam joined us shortly after. Soon I heard the crowd quiet, as Tonowari began to speak “Once again it is good to see our whole clan here, some new faces” he moved his hands towards the mothers holding new borns “and some old” as he held his hands out towards an older group of men and women, clearly older than mom and dad. “We gather here in celebration, as we do every season, before the Tulkan return, as a thanks to not only them, but to Ewya, and to the world around us. With that said let us begin” He moved away from the fire, walking towards my father, his wife staying near the fire as the clan clapped.

Third person:

As Tonowari joined Jake, someone began to beat the drums. Creating a rhythm that Lo’ak had never heard, he looked over as a group beat on the drums and another group began to sing. Than Ronal began to dance, it started slow, the flow of her clothes dragging in the air behind her with a grace. Suddenly Tsireya got up, followed by Ao’nung, and they joined their mother in the slow but progressing dance. The drag of their clothes mimicking the grace of Ronals own, it was has Tsireya had said, it made their dancing look even more graceful, bringing an attention to the movements. Quickly as the song began to speed up, others began to join. The Sullys watched in quick attention, Tonowari moving towards the circle, taking Neteryi with him, dragging Jake towards Ronal. It was clear he was trying to teach them the dance, and Neytri adapted quickly, Jake was a different case. The Sully kids laughed as they watched the their father stumble around, Ronals disappointment showing strongly on her features. It was clear she did not like teaching him to dance. The kids were so distracted that they didn’t notice when a figure approached them. A tall turquoise figure, covered in a similar sheer but lose fabric, walked towards them. They had their eyes set on one person and one person alone. The Metkayina Navi calmly walked, silent and alone as they approached their target, the second child’s of the Sully’s. Than they tapped his shoulder

#avatar #avatar the way of water #lo’ak x reader #lo’ak sully #tsireya #aonung #ao’nung #tonowari #Ronal #metkayina #implied tsireya x kiri #gender nuetral reader

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sashi-ya · 2 years

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hi!!! so excited for this event! ace and sabo (both incubi) with a chubby afab human reader and they/them pronouns. maybe with the prompt “welcome to hell / welcome party” and breeding/pregnancy kink if that’s alright. thank you <3

Hi darling!!! of course!! I hope you like this spicy Ace and Sabo fic!! thank u for taking part in the event!! 💖💖

𝑵𝒔𝒇𝒘 ~ 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒊! 𝑷𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒈𝒂𝒔 𝑫. 𝑨𝒄𝒆 & 𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒐 𝒙 𝑮𝒏! 𝑪𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒚! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ~ 𝑾𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑼𝒑

➡ Tw: nsfw. oral. Dp. Reader is afab, chubby! body, gn. dp. breeding/impregnating kink. a few slaps. thigh fucking. no ace x sabo interaction besides the dp. mentions of death (duh, how the hell you get to hell if not) ➡ wc: 2.1k ➡ Want more? visit the masterlist

Those who say dying while sleeping is better, for sure have yet to experience what I am about to tell you…

“Little victim ~” “oooi, cute little sinner… wake up!”

A big gasp of air fills what you believe are your lungs, and it feels relieving. That weight over your chest you were feeling, oppressive, turning blue your lips and skin, now is gone…

As soon as you open your eyes, motivated by two sweet manly voices, your eyes fix on golden locks at your left and freckled cheeks at your right.

Playfully, they toy with your hair. Curling some strands, smelling them too. The have a cute smile, even friendly you could say. Wings sprout from their backs, but what gets most of your attention are the leather strips around their necks like chokers. Both have a little padlock hanging and you wonder who has the keys to them.

Their smiles allow subtle pointy fangs to protrude from under their upper lips, they are handsome… handsome as hell… but, what do they want from you?

“Hello, welcome to Hell!” the brunette says, cute wavy locks garnishing his freckled cheeks. You blink a few times… “So, this is it… Death has finally come to claim me, and I’m nowhere else but Hell… guess I deserve this”

The blonde man, or at least that’s what you think he is, pokes your chest with his index. It has gloved hands, and you wonder if this is how every person looks like in Hell. “Uh… hi?” you ask, taking a look at his finger who is now repeatedly being buried on your belly.

“Hi! I like your chubby belly” he says, and what could sound like an insult in the living world, it doesn’t at all from his sweet reddish lips.

You try to stand up as your back is completely lying over what you could say it’s a cobbled floor. Soon, you discover it is almost impossible to do so. Or at least, unless you push the winged dark-haired man off you. He is sitting right over your lap, pinning you if you may, against the ground.

“Who are you?” you ask, frankly you are not scared but curious. They don’t look harmful, in fact, quite the opposite. They look like dark angels, playful and affable. But certainly, you need to know exactly what they want from you.

The blonde one, who you discover has a burn scar around his left eye, stands up. He puts his hands over his hipbones, showing you in all its glory, his naked body also covered in several burns. “My name is Sabo” he says, smiling and taking a look at the man over you.

“And I am Ace!” the freckled one says, also smiling.

“Both are the fire brothers, and we are incubi! Nice to meet you, (Name)! Welcome to Hell!” both say at unison. You stutter for a second, and no words could come out of your mouth. Incubi, they say? Those little demons who… fuck their victims during sleep?

“Are you going to fuck me?” you ask straight to the point, making the carnal demons laugh. A laughter that you couldn’t quite understand… that’s exactly what demons like them do, so… what’s so funny about it?

The one named Ace stands up too. He is, as well as his brother, naked too. Both have growing erections and drops of sweat drifting through the mountains of his well-trained abs… Hell is hot, as lava and fire seems to be what surrounds you the most.

Just like Sabo, Ace also has scars. Though, while Sabo’s are scattered all around his body, Ace’s are concentrated into a big one that occupies most of his chest. Who knows what happened to them, but they are for sure sexy incubi, demons or whatever the hell they are called.

“Yeah, yeah. We are gonna fuck you! But we were trying to make your first day in hell something good, you know, a proper welcoming!” Sabo says, tending his hand so you can stand up. Apparently, chivalry isn’t dead.

Once you are on your feet, Ace comes closer to you and begins scanning your body. Up and down, with eyes that reflect the flames that surround you three he takes all of his time to memorize every inch of your skin. “Surely, you look really tasty. I like this” he says, pinching your thigh.

“Auch!” you protest, the little claws on his hands are pretty sharp. “Oh, sorry! Sorry!” he excuses himself, but you kinda see he isn’t sorry in the slightest. However, he does something to remedy your pain… Ace crunches in front of you, placing a sweet kiss over the still painful little mark his nails have left on your flesh.

Demons being sweet? What the actual fuck…?

He kisses you three times, first one being a little peck, the last one including the tip of his tongue. And those kisses make you shiver, sensual freckled demon…

“You smell… amazing” he says, when he stops kissing your thighs to take his pointy little nose to your sex. You widen your eyes, trying to jump back a little, being, obviously, impossible. Sabo is right at your back, with gloved hands around your waist, pressing your belly slowly and sensually.

The warmth of his skin against your back soon shows you that as well as them, you are naked too. Sabo’s chin rest over your left shoulder, the golden locks graze your neck making your skin cover with a blanket of goosebumps.

“You asked us if we were going to fuck you… and you are right, but, we need you to accept our seed inside of you” he whispers, maybe asking for permission to… impregnate you? What was the point, you were already in hell… “Fuck me and fill me up with your seeds” you answer back, absolutely carelessly since you are now driven by the pleasure of Ace’s tongue inside your folds.

Sabo laughs, this time sexily, and you notice a change in their auras. Something that looks like flames surround them, and yet it doesn’t burn. Flames also are now garnishing their dark silver eyes; almost black they turn… black with sinful intentions.

As Ace moans, his little whimpers of excitement get muzzled by your sex pressing on his face. You wish his freckled cheeks to be shiny with your cum, and even if that ever occurred to him while in the living world, this time was eating your brain. Eating your brain, like Sabo has started to eat you piece by piece. Tongue and lips around your nipples, sucking hard, nibbling on them as they get hard and extra sensitive.

Your legs become weak, letting your body to fall over Ace’s face. Something he, absolutely enjoys by clenching to your ass cheeks with his claws. Harder he licks and sucks, and harder it makes you scream. Hard and loud.

You are putty in his hands, melting into an ungodly ritual of sex.

The spasms and squirming motions your body makes, announce the incubi you are closer to climaxing. Situation that apparently fills them with joy and amusement. “We usually only fuck humans until we came and impregnate them and that’s it… but we are enjoying this!! Right, Ace?” Sabo says, once he had freed one of your swollen nipples from its lip’s trap.

“MHHMHHH” Ace nods, still lacking oxygen as he is deep burying his tongue inside your entrance. He fucks you just with his tongue, and it’s amazing to you. His thumb also plays an important role into making you almost cry with pleasure, as it plays with your clit bottom up.

And, of course, if you thought the blonde demon would only satisfy his needs with sucking your breasts, you are absolutely wrong. He is once again at your back, this time using your thighs to warm his dick. “Fuck me with your thighs while Ace keeps sucking all your juices off, yeah?” he asks, already moving.

You try your best to close your legs as much as you can since his brother has his head in between them. Ace, however, doesn’t get mad and the more you crush his cheeks with your thighs, the more he enjoys. A quick glance at his hardness hanging, shows you the pool of precum that he has formed over the ground, proving how much he likes this.

Sabo moves, grunting in your ear, carving his teeth on your neck as he masturbates with just the little chubbiness of your thigh’s gap. Soon, you lose control of your body, climaxing with Ace’s warm index inside you, his tongue on your clit and as you wanted bathing his face with your climaxing fluids.

“AHHH” Ace finally takes a big gasp of air as he abandons your sex. You see how he sucks his fingers clean from your rests, with a big smile of pure indulgence. “Oi, Sabo! Stop it, don’t waste your cum like this… remember we need to impregnate her” he scolds his brother when he noticed how Sabo begins squirming enough as he is about to cum.

“Fine, fine! Who is going on top this time?” Sabo asks, but never stops using your legs as warm walls to his dick. Dick that now is able to graze your still sensitive entrance on and on and on.

Ace takes his hand to his chin, thinking whereas he wants to go “on top” or not and come closer to you. His claws pinch your cheeks, making your mouth to pout. “Tell me… would you like to sit on my lap as I fuck you hard? Look how much I am dripping little chubby baby” he moans, with his lips grazing yours as he speaks so sexily.

You nod, taking your curious fingers to that swollen gland. A smirk garnishes Ace’s face, allowing you to imbibe your fingertips with his precum delight. “Taste it” he mumbles, guiding your hand to your mouth.

As you lick so depravedly his salty release, he bites his lips and walks to where Sabo was up until now. Sabo, who is almost shaking as his orgasm has been delayed is now in front of you enjoy you play with the transparent fluids of his brother on your tongue. The blonde is ready to pounce into you as soon as you sit over Ace’s lap.

Falling back, you get ready to get your walls stretched by both of them. “Going iiiin ~” Ace celebrates while guiding his hard, dripping sex into yours. Stretched enough you let your body fall over him, allowing his dick to go as deep as it can possibly go. Ace begins to move his hips up and down, slowly enough for Sabo to accommodate himself to you.

“I hope you are able to take both of us at once” the blond says, a little wary… if he only knew that even if you had no space, you could make it just for him to bury into you too.

“Go ahead, Sabo ~” you purr, already biting your lip as Ace can’t hold his hip motions for too long. The burned demon smirk so impiously while he plays with your wet entrance being pounded by his brother.

Seeing your growing impatience for him to bury deep into you, you snatch Sabo’s neck to kiss him. Kiss that he accepts but that soon stops. A soft slap rings in your ear, denoting who is the real dominant here. “You are in hell now, and I am the one who decide when is going to fuck you, ok?” he says, burying now his nails in your neck with a dark expression.

Dark expression that makes you even hornier, as the constant thrusts of Ace are killing you. “I’m sor-“ you try to apologize, but your words got cut short by the violent intrusion of Sabo’s dick.

The pressure of both sexes inside your womb, stirring your whole being, moving so synchronized in and out of you… the way your bodies sweat, sticking to each other, the sound of moans interviewed, the sinful melody of the abode of the dead…

Coming, you tremble. Sabo inhales your moans, Ace squeezes your breasts, your belly, every inch of skin he encounters as his hands go up and down while infinitely shoving his dick into you. Sabo, who throws his head back, biting his lip, tensing his neck and mandible muscles, comes at unison with his freckled brother.

“Take it all inside, be sure to get really impregnated by our seed…we need more demons, much more demons” Sabo grunts. “Don’t you dare waste a single drop, all, all inside sweet chubby baby” Ace follows.

The warmth and the pressure…The haste breathing… The sweated surface of Ace’s lap… The hot expression of Sabo climaxing… This sinful welcoming party to the eternal… suffering?

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georgi-girl · 1 year

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Trolls Character Fusions

I love the idea of trolls fusing together through dance like in Steven Universe.

Here are some Troll fusions I thought of. Some of which are inspired by SU fusions. Note that when trolls from the same tribe fuse, they just become a bigger troll. When trolls from different tribes fuse, they gain extra limbs and appendages.

Poppy + Branch = Treetop: Violet skin, dark purple hair streaked with rainbow colors, left eye is blue, right eye is pink. Name is inspired by another fan fusion on Deviantart. Treetop use plural pronouns, and their cloths are similar to Poppy’s “hippie” outfit in the TWT climax; crop top, bell bottoms, snazzy leaf jacket. They’re inspired by SU fusion Stevonie, they even have their own jungle adventure. Personality is both adventurous and cautious. Their preferred song style is Broadway showtunes, such as Let Me Entertain You and Seasons of Love.

Quincy + Essence = Quintessence: Blue and violet stripes divided by metal tinsel with a magnificent hairdo. Uses plural pronouns. Clothes are gold and silver robes. Heavily inspired by Garnet, I even imagine them to be voiced by Estelle. Personality is calm at all times. Preferred song style is classic R&B.

Cooper + Darnel = DC: Giant pink Funk troll with gold and silver tinsel. Dreadlocks are short on one side and long on the other. Uses he/him pronouns. Sounds like both brothers speaking at once. Personality is impulsive and super friendly. Basically, a long-necked puppy. Preferred song style is Hip Hop (of course)

Snack Pack (Bigs, Smidge, Guy, Fuzzbert, Suki, Satin, Chenille, Cooper + Darnell) = Prism: Every bodypart is a different color. Blue torso, pink head, yellow left arm, orange right arm, red left leg, silver right leg. Has two extra limbs that are pink on the left, blue on the right. Hair resembles a colorful pinwheel. Uses plural pronouns. Likes to scuttle around on all six limbs like a bug. Mad Hatter-type personality. Often repeats themself and talks to themself. Poppy and Branch will sometimes join the fusion, and Prism will become longer and extra segmented. Their clothing is a colorful one-piece disco suit.

Poppy + Barb = PopRocks: Two queens that want to prove themselves in different ways, this fusion is reserved for emergencies. Black skin with pink freckles and pink eyes. Extra long mohawk that starts out red and fades to pink. Three arms, two on the right side. Uses she/her pronouns. Her clothing is a blue tube top and leather shorts. Personality is bombastic and unpredictable. Speaks in a Yiddish Brooklyn accent. Preferred song style is poprock ballads, hence the name. Inspired by Smokey Quartz from SU.

Darnel + Trollex = Tritan: any fusion between Funk and Techno resembles a Chinese water dragon. Tritan has purple and lilac stripes with long flowing teal hair. He uses he/him pronouns. His personality is cheerful and playful. Song style is eighties movie soundtracks.

Val Thundershock + Gust Tumbleweed = Sherrif Storm: (because gust, thunder, you get it) Country Rock centaur with orange skin, purple hair and black haunches. Uses both she/he pronouns. Very passionate, sometimes overzealous. Favorite song is Hoedown Throwdown.

Minuet + Blaze = Figuero: Inspired by Sardonyx from SU. Very tall, and elegant, with yellow skin and purple curly hair. Clothing resembles a black tuxedo. Has four eyes and bat wings. Very showy and stylish, like a magician. Uses she/him pronouns. Song style is classic rock (lots of Chuck Barry and Buddy Holly)

Brozone Fusion = Brother Blue. However different the individual brothers are, their fusion is the most quintessentially chilled-out dudebro. He’s blue, with five colored hair arranged from oldest to youngest. He’s got aspects of every Brozone member, such as JD’s goggles and Floyd’s earring. He’s voiced by Jerry Trainor and calls everyone Bro or Bra. Song style is (naturally) boy band songs.

Trollstopia Fusion (Synth, Laguna, Dante, Minuet, Gust, Holly, Milton, Meadow, Rythm, Blues, Lownote, Demo, Val, Blaze) = Spectrum. All the tribes combined into a six-armed, Bergen-sized giant. Skin color changes depending on mood. Hair resembles the Lady GlitterSparkles wig, except it waves around like octopus tentacles. Inspired by Fluorite from SU; laidback personality and slow way of speaking. Uses all the pronouns. Song style is any style.

More to come later on.

#dreamworks trolls #trolls world tour #trolls characters #steven universe #au #trolls au #fusion #character fusion #fusion au #trolls band together

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kimi-twstheadcanons · 2 years

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Savanaclaw on an Amusement Park Date

- Headcanon

Pronouns: They/Them

Note: I will be adding descriptions of outfits in these Headcanons but they are just my opinion, you of course can imagine whatever you please :)

I feel like this man doesn’t like crowded places and loud noise. What made you think he’d like to go to an amusement park? Sure he probably went a few times as a kid, but what makes you think he wants to go now that he’s 20? What could possibly be the reason you want to go anyway?

Oh yeah, because you want to! He also needs to get out in the first place

Leona I feel like would wear a simple dark brown, slightly patterned button up shirt with dark jeans or dress pants, a high ponytail, a watch, and dark brown dress shoes or black sneakers. Maybe a dark color jacket as well? (I honestly can’t tell if he would subconsciously wear something slightly fancy or simply casual…fancy casual?)

All I’m saying is, have fun dragging him around for the first hour. He wouldn’t want to be there at all. Yawning, leaning on tables, not paying attention. Yeah he’d much rather do something with you in a place less... flamboyant

Ah! You get an idea! You drag Leona to one of the games, maybe a sports game or a strength game, games that require aim and strategic thinking like Darts, just to tease him a little. Maybe that’ll get him started

“Wow look at him! I wish you could do that Leona! Hm, nah I don’t think you have the skill to do something like that to win me anything. Let’s just move on.”

His ears perk up. What did you just say? Oh boy, you woke him up now. “Huh?! Oi! Don’t just walk off after sayin’ all that crap! Come on! I’m gonna show you I can win and get you the best prize they got, Herbivore!” Nice job, you got him to do something! Now this is all that’s gonna happen for a while until he catches on

“Oh nice Leona! But I bet you can’t-“

“Oh, shut it, herbivore. I know what you’ve been doing. And ya know, it was pretty smart for a second. But don’t think it’s gonna work from here on out.” He’d say with a smirk

Now that you’ve got him more loose than before he’s more okay with the whole situation a little bit. But that doesn’t mean he won’t complain still. He most likely won’t want to go on rides but I’m sure you can drag him to maybe two or three. If you’re lucky, four

He would absolutely refuse to go on a rollercoaster or any big rides in general. But maybe if you pull your strings right he’d probably consider it

On the terms of food he’d most likely not eat and go home before dinner or eat dinner late by the time you two get back. That or he’d probably wouldn’t care and eat chicken wings or something

Candy is also a no-go. I don’t see him as a person who eats a lot of sweet treats. He may buy you sweets if you want them though, he’s be completely fine with that

I honestly feel like he’d get a big stuffed animal for both him and you or just him. You know, to sleep on and stuff. (He might get a small one for Cheka if he ends up bringing it to the Afterglow Savanna with him. He would do it partly as to not hear Farena talk to him about it and he knew it would make Cheka happy/get Cheka out of him hair)

Try to snap some cute pics of him if you can. They’d be rare if you happen to catch any. Bonus if you are in them too (you beautiful human)

Overall I think it’d either be fun or a bit of a struggle. Depending on his mood of course and the time of day I guess. I don’t think Leona is that bad of a guy. He’s just tough to handle XD

Okay Ruggie would be so fun to hang out with at an amusement park!! Although I feel like he wouldn’t have gone much or sadly at all at an amusement park

I feel like Ruggie has a few clothes that Leona got him so he’d probably wear those instead as to impress you, but really you most likely wouldn’t mind the clothes he’d normally wear. That being said I feel like he’d wear an oversized white shirt tucked into light blue jeans, a light yellow/blue/beige oversized jacket (I can’t decide which color would look best on him), and black sneakers. Maybe some accessories like a simple black bracelet or necklace. Maybe a black bandana or headband.

Like I said Ruggie most likely hasn’t been to an amusement park before. Or if he has it wasn’t for long. Or maybe only once. I feel like Ruggie has gone with some of his old friends from his hometown and/or snuck into one as a child. Sadly they got caught because they weren’t extremely skilled in stealing like they would be now

So going with Ruggie would be a blast! And he gets to actually show off his skills. Albeit skills in the acts of theft but skills nonetheless (I’m not promoting theft I’m just giving Ruggie his credits where it’s due. Don’t steal 👍🏽)

Going with him would be so much fun because he’d not only be okay with every ride but he’s actually the one to run around like an excited little child to go on each ride he could possibly find. “Y/N! Look at that ride! It spins around! OH! Look at that one! It lifts you in the sky! WAIT, LOOK AT THE ROLLERCOASTER! WE HAVE TO GO ON THE ROLLERCOASTER!!” He’d exclaim with so much enthusiasm before grabbing your hand and running to where he wanted to go

With food of course he’d eat anything you two get. Candy or not, he’s eating it. But I can only imagine his face lighting up when he’s eaten something he hasn’t tried before. Him stuffing his cheeks with the said delicious food as you see the life in his eyes start to shine brighter. But because of this I also can’t pick a favorite food for him so let’s just say he loves it all

The games and prizes would be the most fun, because Ruggie would drag you to a game, ask them how to win the best prize they have, and play the game to see if he could actually win it or not. If he was unable to, he’ll play it off and act defeated. Leading the person running the booth to think he’s just like every other customer. You two leave the booth without the prize and he doesn’t seem to care. That is until he reaches into his jacket and pulls out the prize. You question how he was able to steal it and try to tell him to give it back but he cuts you off; “You know I never reveal my tricks. Also, I bet they have a bunch in a box or something somewhere. They won’t miss it.”

You don’t completely approve of his ways but that’s how he grew up to survive. You’ll let it slide this time. But only because it get you plushies and other prizes

Of course your shenanigans won’t last long because Ruggie foiled the wrong worker. He was able to sneak a pretty big prize and as soon as he grabbed it and took it with without the worker realizing it at first he grabbed your hand and speed walked away. He was doing pretty good until the worker yelled at you two, then suddenly Ruggie bolted as fast as he could with you and the big prize in hand. You two were able to sneak and hide your way to the exit and leave without consequences. I’m not sure how you two did it with all the prizes he stole but you did it!

Don’t worry you two were able to take pictures and do all the other fun (couple) experiences before you two left so plenty of memories were kept. But don’t be surprised if there is a sign that said you two are banned from that amusement park for at least a year. You may be, you may not be, who knows

But he had the time of his life with you and don’t get him wrong he took some of the prizes with him as to remember the fun times. But he failed to mention to you that he took at least a bag worth of food as well. Don’t ask me how he was able to sneak it by you, maybe magic or something

But it’s not all for him obviously. He takes it back and give it to some of the kids he lives near. His grandmother to, obviously. As they eat he’d tell them about the amazing date he went on and how he loved the person he went on the date with. Of course he got questions about how it went and he was glad to tell them how fun it was. Of course he’s leaving out the part of how he potentially got you two banned for a while

He probably has gone to an amusement park before with his parents or with his younger siblings. He would love to go with you but just a warning, he would be a little bit overprotective

Jack would wear something like a thick dark grey jacket with furr in the inside, Timberlands-like shoes, Jeans, a grey V-neck, and a grey beanie (bonus if he brings hot cocoa or your favorite beverage when he picks you up)

Going to an amusement park with Jack would be such a nice experience. Somehow, throughout all the chaos and chatter of the park, he made it a calming yet exciting experience

He would hold your hand and as you two talked on your way to rides. He’d willingly let you take pictures of him at any moment just so his mind would know that you have him with you always. He’s willing to bond with you on this day, no matter what it takes

Jack likes rides, he just wouldn’t be up for the rollercoaster first. But he would also feel embarrassed to go on the small rides, so he’d mostly stick to winning you things from games rather than waiting in line for rides that’ll take up most of your time

Speaking of games; his favorite ones that you can see him smile on the most are the ones that show off his strength. As you can imagine you’ll spend some time at the High Striker. The minute he spots that game he’ll drag you to it and tell you to sit tight while you watch him hit the mallet onto the end of the contraption, sending the score high and ringing the bell at the top with the very first strike. You were happy and excited to get the prize, but not the bit of surprised since you know Jack’s strength. The big smile on his face when he hands you the prize is precious

On the topic of food, he wouldn’t eat much of the food they’d have. He’s probably last the whole date with a drink. He’d buy you what’s food, snack, or candy you wanted though. When you try to refuse and pay for it yourself his response is “I’m the one who asked you to spend time with me. It’s only fair I buy you things since it was my idea. Plus it’s just food, I really don’t mind at all.”

Photos and momentous are very welcomed with him but he’d probably be blushing most of the time, either from embarrassment or bashfulness, it depends on the moment. I’m not sure what you two would but but probably some cute keychains or something

About Photos, he would allow them mostly, as long as you’re in them as well. Sometimes you might be able to snap a pic without him looking and get some pretty cute pictures. He’d actually sneak pictures of you, maybe about three. But he would ask how if you looked okay in them so you know he took them. He’d keep them either way just for himself. You make him soft, as much as he refuses to admit it out loud, but he knows it

In general it’s a fun time and he’d be very fun and try his best to loosen up for you to make the experience more comfortable. When he gets home his younger siblings would probably notice the little things he bought and get mad at him for going to the amusement park without them. His parents would be able to feel something changed about their eldest son. Nothing bad, but something new. If he didn’t want to talk about you then they won’t force him, but I feel like he’d throw a compliment about you around them here and there. Jack is a very trustable person, so there’s no doubt that he’s a trustable son. Whoever he’s spending his time with, his parents trust that you must be some kind of angel

#twst #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland Leona Kingscholar #twisted wonderland Ruggie Bucchi #twisted wonderland Jack Howl #twst leona #twst ruggie #twst jack #Leona Kingscholar #Ruggie Bucchi #Jack Howl #Savanaclaw #twst disney #twisted wonderland headcanons

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robottocs · 8 months

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Costumes de Kaie

Creo que no he hecho el post de los costumes (hasta el momento) que le hice a Kaie... así que ha llegado el día de hacerlo, así actualizo las descripciones de cada uno... (kehehe)...

C-Tier costumes

Original: The original costume. Everything looks so natural.

Worn Clothes: All the clothes are tattered and torn. Was it only a game they have been through?

Baby Blue: (Recolor). Of course you have Blue Hair and Pronouns.

Valentine: (Recolor). My heart still races, without you doing anything.

B-Tier costumes

Chocolate Cookie: (Candyland) Too many sweets can rot your teeth.

Rebellious Maid: Underneath that cute appearance and frilly dress hides a wicked smile. Is there anything else you’d want, goushujinsama?

“Lost Cause”: (Ivory Tower Series). Even if you acquire the greatest grades and give your all, some requirements will never be met. Just accept what you truly are.

Castle Mice: (Cinderella Essence). Driven by curiosity, the castle mice are loyal to no one but the joy of mischief! Still, if you need a listening ear, you might find him in the walls.

Sports day: Comfortable for a day full of exercise and outdoor activities.

Schoolyard Taunt: (CCS reference). A childish insult wouldn't hurt as much, would it now?

A-Tier costumes

Umbrella Junior: Continue with your studies no matter the complications, even if the topics become twisted and hard to follow. Perseverance is key.

Moon Explorer: Follow your heart’s true dream and become a “student” of space.

Winter Dream: (Season 22 Essence, matching Winter Cicada) And if the snow is too dense to fly, why not take a break to fall into a deep slumber and await eagerly for spring to come?

S-tier costumes

Match Seller: Having visions of happiness and warmth in the cold and darkness… the Little Match Seller roams through the streets in the search of hope and a dream to come true.

“Child Star”: (C.O.A. V Essence). Becoming one of the stars in the sky under the wings of that monstrous beast. Will you watch my movie without turning your eyes away?

Y ESO ES TODO, POR EL MOMENTO, es muy divertido diseñarle ropita a Kaie, todo le sienta bien... pero lo que se me dificulta es cambiar los colores de su cabello y ojos...

Quizás pronto le haga más recolors, se los merece!!!

#kaie #mine #my art #identity v #idv #idv oc

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amooo1023 · 2 years

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My boy has so little. My beloved writer, please indulge us in some Meta Knight x Reader hcs, romantic, if you will. Just general stuff. Bless you.

:o I am so glad someone requested this. I feel you this little blue round puffball deserves more love than what he actually gets. It makes me sad. But of course anon! I'd love to write about Meta Knight!

Meta Knight x GN!Reader (romantic) Headcanons

This is going to be and already established relationship.

Quick note! Your gender and pronouns aren't really mentioned here at all. I try to avoid mentioning pronouns or your gender whatsoever to make it okay for everyone to read. There's also no meeting headcanons since I couldn't come up with how you two would meet each other. So you just kind of get slammed into this lol.

When he first realized he had a crush on you, he asked his friends for advice before asking you out. He really doesn’t want to mess up.

Only for you to ask him out first instead. He felt like a coward for not being able to ask you out first. He also got really embarrassed. If he didn’t have his mask on you would’ve seen a flustered blue puffball.

He always acts confident around you. Always acts like he knows what he’s doing, !HINT! He doesn’t know what he’s doing at all.

He has never been in a relationship before, you’re kind of his first. Even if he hasn’t been in a relationship before, he’s still kind of charming.

He blows kisses to you sometimes! Only with his mask on though. He tried doing it with his mask off when he was looking at his mirror the other day. It didn’t go well, that's all I can say. Also he “accidentally” destroyed his mirror after that.

He tries to flirt but always fails miserably, you usually do the flirting since he obviously can’t. Still even at his 1 millionth try he insists to continue. You doubt he’ll ever be good at flirting but he can try.

This fluffball loves sweets. If you ever buy him some or even simply hold something that has sugar in or on it he challenges you to a duel, if he has his mask on. Well not literally you two just duel with spoons. If he doesn’t have his mask on? He tackles you to the ground and kisses you while stealing the sweets and running away while munching sounds (or crunching sounds) can be heard. ( I have proof that this fluffball loves sweets so fight me.)

For some reason his mood changes depending if he has his mask on or not on. He’s like an entirely different person without his mask! It’s insane! He turn into a total tsundere when he doesn’t have his mask on. But when he has his mask on, he’s not afraid to do anything to you and is just straight up bold to you.

Whenever you ask him to take his mask off he says no. Saying it’s super secret or that he is not comfortable with it. You don’t usually listen and just take the mask off and immediately kiss him, while he becomes a flustered red mess and rants like a small child while stomping his two feet on the ground and then runs.

He gets so easily flustered! It’s honestly hard not to make him flustered, because whenever he’s near you his nonexistent metaphorical heart flutters as butterflies go through his metaphorical stomach. He can only hide his emotions with his mask on.

You find him absolutely adorable without his mask on. You honestly love teasing him for his cuteness because it gets him so annoyed and flustered.

He likes to sleep with you. Usually you two cuddle in bed while his two wings coddle over you and wrap around you, as you lightly smother him with kisses on his sphere like body. He twitches and melts into you from every kiss you give him. It’s not because he’s uncomfortable, it's because he isn’t used to affection.

When he’s with his friends he constantly talks about you. Telling his friends how great and nice you are and even bragging about you. If you walk in on him while he talks about you. He changes the subject immediately and acts as if he is talking about something else while dying inside and questioning his own existence.

You two usually go to a bakery or a cafe when you two have dates mostly because he is absolutely infatuated and obsessed with sugar. He brings you red roses when you two are on a date.

He bakes cookies for you while trying to fight off the feeling of eating the cookies and basically salivating over them. It takes him over 5 fucking hours for him to make them just because he has to constantly resist eating them. You always feel bad about this because he is basically having a mental crisis over some cookies. It always leads to you giving him all of the cookies instead.

Once Meta Knight finally learns how to flirt, instead of him being the easily flustered one it changes to be you who is now the easily flustered one. Oh how the tables have turned!

He only shows his face to you willingly, but only when you two are alone. This usually turns out to be you tackling him to the ground while you smite him with tons of playful comments as he fights fire with fire and does the same to you. It becomes an intense battle and I mean really intense.

Meta knight can’t eat with his mask on. He has to take it off while on picnic dates. For some reason he gets insanely playful with this idea and steals food from you, when you have it in your mouth as in a resemblance of a kiss.

He sometimes lets you on the halberd for fun sky trips. You two have it pretty fun together.

Look, I know, I know this was some very short headcanons but I swear I'll make longer headcanons in my life. But I hope you enjoyed anon! Sorry that I couldn't answer quicker I have school so I have times to pass. I also live in Europe so different time zones than some of you people. Maybe give me some constructive criticism?

#x reader #headcanons #ask #thanks anon!#reader insert #gn reader #gender neutral reader #meta knight x reader #kirby nintendo #kirby fandom #swearing #NOT HUMAN META KNIGHT #romantic #affection

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cupids-cringe · 2 years

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OK SO BEFORE I SHOW THE ALTERNATE DESIGNS FOR THE HLVRV HEADCANONS I WANNA SHOW OFF THIS IDEA I DEFINITELY STOLE FROM MERKLINS AND THAT WAS THAT SINCE OUT OF THE GAME PLAYER HAS NO INVENTORY ON HIM AND WOULD LIKELY HAVE A BAG TO STORE HIS TRINKETS

AND

YES!!!

YES HE WOULD!

i gave him a satchel with little wing decals that he stores all his cool trinkets and the occasional bird that sneaks in to hide all cozy and his crowbar- before he eventually gets told he can't take a WEAPON everywhere with him in the real world- thankfully theres no xen aliens here so not much reason for one anyway

AND WITH THAT OUT THE WAY, ONTO THE WAVE 1.5 OF MY HLVRV HEADCANONS

to start i have alternate designs for Player, Kittle Freeman and Loverboy which are edits of their drawings in the previous post and then i have Neo and Spork

i'm currently working on something else but i would LOVE to do characters like Darnold, Benry, Sleepless,,etc because accidental multiverse hoppers have a lot of family and of course the episode 2 Gordons

(notes and Neo & Sporks below)

Player

- literally just the HEV suit, used this as a base for Kittles design

Kittle

- made his hair a bit messier and more spiked in comparison to Players original hair

- a bit of blood and stuff splattered on him from how Kittle is definitely one of those players who would go killing random things hes spawned in after hes done and/or ‘got home from work and is going to take his frustrations out killing random ai and blowing stuff up’ without consequences (until yknow the ais sentient and theres consequences)

and also due to godmode would just go through the maps not taking any damage when he was shot at or activated a planned sequence but still getting splattered with blood

- the circuits on his eyes are also further down his body and suit and would spread faster and cover more when he gets angry or overwhelmed (for a while now i’ve liked to think the circuits can react to his emotions so something really strong like anger would make the circuits freak out and branch out more)

Freeman

- based on his suit in In Your Dreams!! he matches with his family now!!

- the spiralling pattern on his cane is squid tentacle inspired and the paint glows in the dark cos i thought that was neat

- grey hairs,, unlike Doc its, unfortunately, stressed induced rather than a side effect of green goop

Loverboy

- so. many. PINS. this is still just a HANDFUL of his collection!

- his hairs filled with a lot more heart shaped curls and he often ties it in a lower ponytail or wears down, sometimes he puts hairclips and little decorations in it to match his pins!

- i think the several hundred hearts do a good job explaining themselves-

-and of course like B he has his name written on his earrings

NEW ADDITIONS: NEO AND SPORK!!!

Neo

- sort of mashed together 2 different refs i had of them and took the bone pattern from the trousers of the 2nd and instead turned it into a patch he stitched on, along with a clown patterned patch (this is specifically the clowngender xenogender flag)

- decided to make their hair a bit less spikey and more flowy ?

- pronoun badge!

- the shoes are based on his 1st design, the trousers are a little more blue just to try and break up all the dark greys and make the nails and shirt seem less out of place, kept the classic playstation hoodie

- his nails actually match with Swaps!

Spork

- i gave them earrings now- The one shown on the right (left??) ear is a pin and i did draw the other but it didn't look right as Sporks hair actually covers their ears so i drew over it

(and it was a lightbulb like on their hlvrv sprites)

- added a few more buttons to the cuffs of their shirt also

- i gave them a pocket with a notebook that they use for random notices, ideas and as a schedule diary

- (usually) safety pins worn are a way for the wearer to let people know they're a safe person for people who are often discriminated against or afraid, its a way to show you are safe, a symbol of solidarity and thats why i gave Spork one

#hlvrv headcanons #part 2!#hlvrv #cupids cringe #my art

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augustxxloverson · 6 days

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・｡ ryan gosling . cis man . he/him - august loverson was blasting i want you to want me by letters to cleo on the sidewalk in austin today . according to other atx residents , the thirty-seven year old accountant has been given a reputation of being easily discouraged , but also protective . baby stroller, cold brew coffee with cold foam & notebooks

CHARACTER INFORMATION:

full name: august loverson

nickname(s): gus, auggie

pronouns & gender: he/him, cis man

sexuality: heterosexual

age: thirty-seven

relationship status: single

birth date: june 4, 1988

birth place: albany, new york

time in town: six months

occupation: accountant

parents: samuel & jennifer loverson

siblings: skylar loverson, dillon loverson, hunter loverson

personality: secretive, creative, possessive, encouraging

pet: kitten named oli

children: sophia loverson (2 y/o daughter)

APPEARANCE:

celebrity doppelgänger: ryan gosling

height: 6'0"

hair color: blonde

eye color: blue

FAVORITES:

color: navy blue

food: chicken wings

non-alcoholic beverage: unsweetened iced tea with extra lemon

alcoholic beverage: tequila seltzer with a splash of cranberry

season: autumn

candle scent: cranberry mandarin

book: the glass castle by jeanette walls

video game: spyro: year of the dragon

tv show: 911: lone star

animated tv show: bobs burgers

movie: 10 things i hate about you

holiday movie: the grinch

disney movie: aladdin

pixar movie: toy story 2 & ratatouille

disney original movie: lemonade mouth

candy: sweet tarts

chocolate candy: reese’s peanut butter cups

Fruit: pineapple

Vegetable: brussel sprouts

cuisine to eat: surf and turf shrimp/NY strip with crumbled bleu cheese

cuisine to make: seafood risotto

genre of music: pop

artist: post malone

song: i want you to want me by letters to cleo

Biography: tw; illness

Being the oldest of four, August always felt like he was the caretaker. Not that his parents ever made him feel like he had to take care of his younger siblings, but he enjoyed doing it. He was a natural protector and wanting to make sure that everybody was safe and sound. He was always helping his parents out in the best way that he could and that was even in between acing all of his classes as well as being the captain of the baseball team from the time he was eleven until he graduated high school.

August was a real ladies man in high school but he knew that he didn't want to stay in New York for the rest of his life so he a made a point to not make anything serious. And even though August was great at baseball and was offered many scholarships, he ended up wanting to focus on his studies and he turned down all of the offers and went to Boston University for accounting. This is where August really found out where he wanted to be. He joined a fraternity and was living his best life. Not only was he popular, but he was smart as all hell and he was breezing through his classes much faster than they ever expected him to.

When it came to making a decision about after graduation, August decided that he was going to stay at the school for two more years to get his masters degree in accounting so that he could one up any of the competition that he had to face in the world. He of course completed his graduate degree with flying colors and was named valedictorian of his class. He got to give his speech in front of everyone in school and even his whole family who of course was there to support him.

While the rest of his family went back to New York, he remained in Boston because it seemed that he belonged there for the long term. He became a financial analyst for a startup company that one of his friends from college was starting. He wanted to be supportive and it seemed like a great opportunity. August worked for his friend for five years and then went out to be a senior financial analyst for Harvard. At this time in his life, this is when August had met the love of his live. The two were together for three years before they were married and once again, his family was there for it.

After the wedding though, his parents had decided that they wanted to relocate out of New York and go south so they ended up in Austin, Texas. They seemed happy there and they were good since they didn't have to worry about their children anymore because they were all grown and moved out. Over time, the family had moved closer to their parents because after visiting, they were happy about the area and wanted to move there too. Well when August was thirty five, he welcomed his daughter Sophia into the world. The two were so happy to have their own baby and everything seemed good, up until a year ago. Out of nowhere August's wife took off out of town and had left a letter stating that she had to go and that she couldn't explain but would reach out to him when she could.

Heartbroken, August didn't know what to do because now he was a single father and he was trying to make it on his own in Boston and after six months, he realized he needed to be near his family. It couldn't have come at a better time because his father was given only a year to live and August knew that this was the perfect time for him to go to Austin where most of his family have been anyways because if they all needed anything it was to be there for each other so August took an accountant job at a law firm just to get on his feet and to get into town.

#atxfm.intro

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topsyturvy-turtely · 2 years

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OTP challenge - day 11

[link to day 10]

[i am sorry i don't update regularly my life is being weird and mean to me]

11. drawing each other

The instant the tall athletic man with his dark, curly hair and piercing eyes walked in, John was reminded of his very first childhood crush.

“Mommy, Mommy!“, five year old John Watson yelled through the small apartment he lived in with his mom and sister. He had never been so excited to show his mom a drawing!

“I’m here, Johnny, sweetie!“, his mom called from the kitchen, currently doing the dishes.

“Look what I drew!“, John held his picture out to his mother. The blonde woman (the most beautiful woman in the world, if you asked little Johnny) dried her hands, and took the picture from her son.

In the picture there was a little circle, with a smaller circle on top of it and it had a smiley face in the smaller one, half-hearted limps were sticking out from the bigger circle. With his little hands John had written his name above. But the figure next to it caught her eyes: It was about the size as the drawn John, but her son had definitely put more effort into that second person. They had long legs, a green dress-like top and green trousers on with sliver sparkles on them. Their ears were very pointy and one eye was green and the other was blue. They also had brown curly hair, a tiny smile and wings. The wings were in every color little John Watson owned.

“Oh, this looks lovely, Johnny! Who is that fairy?“

“He goes to Playgroup with me! He is very shy and plays alone but I think he is the prettiest boy in the world!“

John had picked only his best pencils and prettiest colors for this fairy. He wasn’t sure if the fairy-boy’s eyes were blue or green so he had just decided to draw them with both colors. John has never been so proud of a picture.

John didn’t know why the artist walking in now made him think of this little childhood crush. But he was now standing there and found himself incapable of taking his eyes off him.

The instructor clapped their hands: “Alright, here we go. Welcome to this nude drawing course. My name is Jules and my pronouns are they/them. This is our model John and he goes by he/him. Before we start with the fun part I’ll introduce you to the basics and I would like to hear your names and pronouns, please. Go ahead!“ Jules pointed at the person closest to him and the artists introduced themselves shortly.

Meanwhile John’s thoughts drifted off. He couldn’t quite believe he was standing there in only his robe and was about to take it off to be stared at intensely and drawn by a dozen people. Naked. This was crazy! But after the war he was struggling finding a job and keeping himself above the water financially. Finally he had met Mike Stamford at a park who had suggested to be a nude model at this course. They paid very well, John wasn’t shy of his body, and after a few days of pondering he had finally thought sod it and signed up for the job.

“The name is Sherlock Holmes and my pronouns are he/him.“, a deep baritone voice pulled him out of his thoughts. It was the curly haired man. Sherlock Holmes… what a funny name. John caught himself staring at the artist for a bit too long. Sherlock apparently had noticed and they locked eyes for a second. Quickly John looked away. God, these eyes…

"John, would you get in position, please?“

"Uh, yeah! Sure. No problem“, trying not to waste too many thoughts about it, John ridded himself of his robe and stood in front of the group of artists and positioned himself in the contrapposto pose. (John had learned that term from Jules. He had met them earlier to go through a few basics before the course started. Jules made a very easy going and sympathetic impression to John. The contrapposto is a position where most of your weight is on one leg and the body is – according to Jules - a 'symphony of movement and stillness‘ or something. David by Michelangelo is standing in the same position…)

“John, could you turn your head to the side, please?”, Jules asked him now. John did as told and- damnit! Was staring directly at Holmes’ face. Said man seemed unbothered by that and let his eyes wander over John’s body. John was not a shy man, he was in fact quite confident in his body. His army years had given him strength and muscles, but something about being observed like that by… Sherlock? (that was his name right?) suddenly made him feel slightly self-conscious. Has this nude-model job really been a good idea? But John needed the money so he focused his eyes at a point above Holmes and tried his best to not move.

Jules in the meanwhile walked around with their hands at their backs and stopped by at every artists little place and gave tips. When they arrived at Sherlock’s Jules was obviously already impressed by the sketch. They started pointing at the drawing and gesturing while giving the young man advice on how to improve his skills. Sherlock didn’t seem too convinced and just nodded every once in a while. John had tried to listen into the conversation but had only understood frictions of it. He stared at Sherlock’s face, whose mouth was a tight line and at the frown on his forehead. Jules just pointed at John and- smirked. It was just a little moment but John was sure Jules had picked up on John’s intense gaze on Sherlock. And other than the rest of these people in this room, John couldn’t claim he was just studying his model. Sherlock must have picked up on the shift in the atmosphere and looked up from his drawing at John and then Jules. He didn’t show any expression however and started drawing again.

After 45 minutes of standing Jules finally said. “Alright, break time. Get up move a bit and don’t forget to hydrate! John you can move now.”

John was released to finally be able to move again. He grabbed his robe and started balancing his weight from one foot onto the other. After a minute of walking around he decided to sit down for the rest of the break. Once again his eyes landed on Sherlock again. “Hmm, he is a pretty one, isn’t he?”, John suddenly heard a voice behind him. It was Jules.

John was taken back a bit: “Uh- I… yeah, I guess he is.”

“I’m sure he wouldn’t say no if you asked him out, you know.”

“What? No! I wasn’t- no.”, John tried to deny.

“Oh, come on! I saw you couldn’t get your eyes off him. And you don’t have anything to hide, if you ask me.”, Jules gave him a meaningful look and John blushed.

“I- well… thanks… I guess.”

“Ask him after class. The break is over now.”, Jules said and turned to the artists in the room. “Alright, ladies, gentlemen and other beautiful humans. Back to work, please!”

In the second half of the art course John tried really hard to build up his confidence to ask Sherlock if he wanted to go out on a date. He avoided the man’s eyes and face and whole being in general. Fact was, he had no idea if Sherlock was even an LGBTQ+ member and it would definitely be awkward if Sherlock told him he was in a monogamous straight relationship. And maybe he wasn’t even romantically interested in anyone..?

John had known he was bisexual for a very long time. Even though he was so little back when he had that first childhood crush he had already dreamed of marrying this boy, living in a big house with at least three kids. John smiled a bit. He always has been a romantic. His next crush he had only in middle school. It was a girl. They even went out for a bit but it stopped after a week or something. Romances at that age were something weird… then he had a crush on a boy in high school but never made a move because he was sure the boy was straight. He ended up with another girl then. But then he had joined the army and they had soon given up on that relationship. He had really liked Sholto in the army but… well… With a shake of his head John’s mind focused on the present again and almost laughed out nervously as Sherlock obviously studied his groin area. That was not helping at all…

When Jules finally called the end of the lesson, John was extremely relieved. He quickly disappeared into the men’s restroom and put his clothes on. He half expected all the artists to be gone when he came back to grab his stuff. But when he came into the art gallery he saw Jules and Sherlock still looking at Sherlock’s sketch. Jules was talking insistently to Sherlock, who seemed very ready to leave. John had the suspicion that Jules had only bothered Sherlock so he would still be there when John came back.

Jules noticed John was back, clapped their hands and smiled at Sherlock: “I am sure you will learn quickly. That sketch his great! Good work so far!” They got up and started gathering their stuff. John’s curiosity piqued and he walked closer to Sherlock: “May I see it?”, he asked in what he hoped a casual tone.

“See what?”

“Your sketch, uh… if you’re okay with it.” Sherlock stared at John for a second then shrugged and started putting away his pencils.

“Sure, go ahead.”

John walked around to see what Sherlock had drawn. And was swept off his feet. It was not finished yet, but it was absolutely… fantastic!

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and Jules chuckled in the background. “You do realize you said that out loud?”, Sherlock said.

“I- uh sorry. It just- really… is.”

John looked great in this sketch, he had broad shoulders, a defined body, a serious face. “I look… handsome." More handsome, than he thought he was. How was that possible? This was just a sketch! Pencil on paper!

“Obviously.”, Sherlock said, his face still serious, but when he looked up at John a corner of his mouth rose into a half smirk.

John raised his eyebrows, then he cleared his throat. “Would you- would you like to go out for dinner?”

Sherlock smiled, packed the rest of his stuff and put his coat on. “Close to my place there is a good Chinese, stays open til 2:00…”

“Alright. Great. Uh- let’s go then.”, John chuckled almost not believing this was happening. He didn’t miss the wink Jules gave him when they left. Somehow John was sure, Sherlock had seen it too. This art course ought to be interesting for the both of them after all.

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Haha that was a fun one but at the same time I hope it is not too cringeworthy.... Maybe I'll write this from Sherlocks POV too some day! Thanks for reading my loves! <3

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candied-peach · 2 years

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ao3: “find her in a polaroid” rating: T genre: fluff warnings: romantic lamp, kissing description: Virgil’s pronouns get an addition.

Virgil swallows hard, selecting a pink bracelet from the unused jumble on the dresser, heartbeat fluttering like hummingbird wings. This is new. Blue and purple? Old hat by now. He and they sit comfortably on Virgil's ears. But right now- well, after a lot of internal deliberation and two near panic attacks- she has joined them, nestled in the middle like she's always belonged there.

The real question is how her boyfriends are going to take the news. She can't imagine anybody will react badly. They've all supported her through her gender journey, whatever it means (and she still doesn't have a word past 'non binary' and has sort of come to terms with that, and the fact she might never have a more fitting word). But it still feels like a big step, enough that her throat is dry when she buckles a choker around her neck, swoops peach-flavored lip gloss on her mouth, swishes her skirt around her knees, and balances carefully in high heels. All a familiar outfit, a comfortable outfit at this point. Her hoodie goes on last, a purple plaid-patched comfort. She pulls one sleeve up, just enough the pink bracelet is visible.

The others are in the living room when she steps out, the TV a hushed chatter of noise in the background. They're talking but they fall comfortably silent when she approaches. Virgil bites her bottom lip, chewing on it as she fidgets.

"Can I talk to you?" She blurts out. Immediately, she's transfixed by three pairs of eyes, one brown and two blue.

"Of course," Logan says, as if it's the simplest thing in the world.

"I like she pronouns today," she says, like ripping a band-aid off in one rush of words. Patton bounces to his feet, asking her wordlessly if she's okay with physical touch right now, and when she silently asserts that she is, flings his arms around her middle, burying himself in a hug and resting his head on her shoulder. When he's done, Logan is next, with a more measured hug that nevertheless brings warmth to glow like a gently banked coal in the middle of her chest. Roman is last, and he actually picks her up, spinning them both around until she's dizzy and flushed with delight. He gently sets her on her feet and plants an exuberant kiss on her lips.

"Girlfriend or boyfriend?" Logan suddenly asks.

"Either, I think," Virgil replies after a moment of deliberation, and then smiles at him. "Thank you for checking."

"Virgil is the best girlfriend I could ever ask for," Patton chimes in, and the warmth intensifies, soft yet intense.

"She is," Roman agrees, scritching the top of Virgil's head and looking smug as Virgil melts against him.

"No fair," Virgil mumbles, her face apple red. "No fair using my new pronouns as an excuse to compliment me."

"Would we do that?" Logan asks, with mock innocence. Virgil pretends to pout.

"Of course you would," she says. "You know you would." Logan kisses the corner of her mouth, as Patton kisses her other cheek.

"We would," Patton agrees, with a sunny grin. "But you deserve it, sweetheart." Virgil blushes harder, but she can't fight the smile that tugs at her mouth as her boyfriends up the ante, calling her all sorts of sweet, beautiful things that bring heat to her cheeks and a sparkle to her eyes.

"I'll have to come up with new pronoun sets more often," she jokes. Their reaction is everything she could hope for and more.

#🍬.txt #sanders sides #romantic lamp #virgil sanders #logan sanders #roman sanders #patton sanders #virgil #logan #roman #patton #sanders sides fic #📚#🎨#peach writes #ok to rb

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