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thattiredanimator1t0mblr · 1 year

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hi! i saw you write for Howdy and was wondering if i could request Howdy with a reader who recently came into town? thank you!!

Oh absolutely! Sorry if howdy is ooc, (out of character) I'm abit rusty, I haven't written anything in a good while :)

Howdy pillar with a reader/ s\o that just came into the neighbourhood [headcanons]

Let's say after you came into town, wally gave you a tour and introduced you to everyone.

Howdy is kind fellow, probably always doing something in his shop (I think its a shop..)

Howdy is more then happy to help you out with anything, be it huge boxes, furniture, getting utensils in the right place, etc

Howdy is pretty organised and with his multiple legs & arms, he can be both fast and helpful.

Nicknames!

He may call you newbie but in an endearing way!

Please come by his shop often, he really likes seeing you!

Howdy WILL invite you to anything, (if the other person is okay with it)

Howdy likes seeing you smile, it makes him feel happy when you are fitting right in!

No matter how introverted or extroverted you are, howdy will always invite you to hang outs

howdy will always be there for you,

Howdy would probably give you secret discounts ( and stuff like "buy one get 5 free")

Best hugs

If you ever feel homesick about your old place, howdy is always ready to make you a cup of tea and get you some blankets

He likes to bring things from his store to decorate your home

He loves helping you decorating or moving furniture

Never feel afraid to give him a hug even when he's working!

He can show you around, there's probably alot of stuff wally didn't mention!

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bluerosefox · 6 months

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Timelines, Red Robins, and Kings

When Tim Drake, who was tossed in the Pits after losing his spleen, suddenly crash lands in Clockworks Tower during Danny's Ghost King lessons, all the time keeper says with a 'I know more than you' smile "Ah, so it's this timeline being played out. How fun this will be. Danny, come. I have a new... friend for you to meet."

"CW...." Danny starts, staring unbelievable at his Ghost King mentor before sighing "Why are you like this?"

"Hush now my King. You will thank me later for the introduction between you both but for now summon forth Frostbite, we'll need his medical expertise for this one "

#danny phantom #danny fenton #dp x dc #blue rambles #crossover #writing ideas #random idea #danny phantom dc #dpxdc #dcxdp #dead tired #tim drake #a i guess you can call it a meet cute?#ghost king danny #CW wasn't expecting this timeline to actually happen but knows its a good one #rim was dying from his spleen being stabbed and taken out #and Ra's didn't wanna risk losing his 'future heir' so he just tossed him in the pits for good measure #but he didn't know a portal opened up on top of the pit #so Tim technically hasn't been in the pits but got very close #ectoplasim will be much better for him rather than the pits though #if CW plays his cards right not only will he get his King a consort that isn't pressured by the dumb council of eyeballs #but he also maybe gets a true time keeper apprentice #yep you read that right #he wants Tim to help with the time stream #but first he has to make sure Tim understand how fragile the timelines are and how to reset messing with them... to much.#like there is wiggle room and nudging things into order but you cant outright change it too much unless there is no other choice #i think Tim would be perfect for the job #but still even if he doesn't take Tim in as his future apprentice there are still odd jobs he can have the boy do #in exchange for CW to help pull Bruce from the Time Stream and back home #he hasn't done it yet because the time powers around Bruce make it a bit tricky for CW but if someone else can pull him out it... well...

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poppyswriting · 7 months

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𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓.

One shot: Blitzø x hell born! Reader.

Summary: A stand up night, that was all it was meant to be. Or maybe it wasn’t..

Word count: 1,0k

Warnings: no use of y/n, smut suggestions but nothing too crazy, friends with benefits, slight angst but fluff.

Notes: This is a one shot ! ! A short story that just came into my mind out of nowhere, and because let’s be honest lil’ Blitzø needs love for fucks sake. If there’s any grammar mistake please let me know ! !

It was no secret that you wanted Blitzø. Well, at least not for Loona.

It all started when you submitted your application to work for I.M.P, you got a call back and had to meet your boss.

And oh boy, was it just you or was he really hot? Couldn’t get through the whole meeting without looking at him not giving a fuck about what he had to say. The last words that actually passed your dumb founded skull was a “You’re hired!” That snapped you out of your trance.

You nodded thanking him like one thousand times, it was easy to do that because you actually needed the fucking money. when you went out of the office you saw a hell hound that was the receptionist. Before entering the meeting you actually got a chance to talk to her, bonding a little rather quickly because of Verosika and her hot Body guard.

After you went out, she glanced at you over her phone “So? How was it?” She asked, going back to her phone but still hearing you. When you told her you would be working here she just smirked still looking at her phone.

It wasn’t a long time till you got used to the Job, I mean it was pretty much just sit there with Loona and usually anytime costumers arrived you would take them. And when Loona did take them and she loose her temper you would do it for her meanwhile she draws daggers with her eyes to the client. You thought that at this steps she would eventually get fired, it didn’t take you long enough to find out that she was your bosses daughter.

Now, with that in mind it didn’t mind you being in this position.

You were in the backseat of I.M.P’s van because Loona called Blitzø to come and pick her up. When you parked and Loona was convincing Blitz to actually hop on the party you weren’t much sure about this idea. You weren’t a party pooper really, but something was telling you inside that you shouldn’t be here. You were on the van because you just so happened to be on the road when Blitz told you to hop on, you didn’t have actual important things to do so you just went with the flow.

Just like now. Looking in between the yelling crowd how your boss was finishing the beer supply without any care and actually beating Beel, making Loona proud. You eventually lost yourself in the crowd, trying not to bump with anyone because you didn’t want to talk to nobody. This type of environment made you uncomfortable, so you stepped into the van and waited for Blitz and Loona to come.

Fuck you fell asleep..

You cleaned the drool from your mouth, looking around where Loona parked in. It was your bosses apartment, “Hey Loona, care to crash at my place for a while and bring me some of the groceries I left? I’m gonna take care of him don’t worry.” She doubted for a second, but eventually let go.

You placed Blitzø in the couch, as you went in the kitchen and grabbed some water for him. Putting the water down, you turned on the tv. After a while of changing through programs you felt a little tug on your things, your head snapping to the sheets as you saw the imp trying to get through your pants. You couldn’t deny it was so fucking hot, still, you pushed him down a little.

“Hey, HEY boss hold on are you all right?” You asked, as he gave you a smirk and relied his head slightly on your inner thigh “I am.. Fiinee” you didn’t believe that because of the tone on his voice. You were about to protest when you felt a sharp but so, so euphoric pain on your inner thigh making a laud moan like whine slip out of your lips.

You felt how the tips of his fingers played through the hem of your underwear, now this was a whole new level. Of course you weren’t a virgin but this, this was different. His fingers slipping in so secure under your underwear touching your aching core, taking high pitched whimpers out of you..

. . .

The next morning, Blitzø woke up in his bed naked. The morning light hurting his eyes as he hugged his own figure, he repositioned himself rubbing his eyes and letting a deep sigh off. He didn’t remember much of last nigh, he could’ve sworn that Loony was the one who brought him back to his place—..

Then, he saw it. Some of your clothes on the floor, he remembered. The long lasting night, the moans, the sounds, how his room was filled with filthy sounds and laughter. The way he grabbed the bare flesh of your thigh as he thrusted deep and rough inside of you. The way you scratched his back so deliciously because of his thrusts, but it was strange. Why were your clothes here if he woke up alone?

It was just a one night thing, this is how it always went for him. You guys fuck and then leave, it was a routine for more that he hated it. That was just how things go, his thoughts stopped when he heard the door opening. You with one of his shirts on and your underwear, “Already up?” You said, you could’ve sworn that he was going to sleep till more later.

Blitz then traced his eyes through your shoulders, how it was laced with Bites and hickeys. You noticed this and chuckled slightly “don’t worry, I’ll get rid of them eventually. Come on, breakfast is ready.” You said walking off to the kitchen leaving a confused Blitzø behind.

This was supposed to be a one night stand thing, but why did you stayed? Weren’t you going to leave? He wasn’t complaining, I mean free breakfast is a win. But it still made him crack a smile.

So it’s safe to say that it wasn’t weird when that “one night stand” turned into three, and three into seven and slowly they didn’t seem like just “meet up to fuck” anymore.

#blitzo #helluva boss x reader #helluva blitzo #helluva boss #i should use some sleep now I’m tired asf #Random writing energy boost at eleven pm #hazbin hotel #helluva loona #helluva x reader #helluva beelzebub #helluva boss verosika #helluva boss blitzo #helluva blitzø #blitzo x reader

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clockwayswrites · 8 months

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The figure that stood behind Red Hood was a lithe thing. Not only did they barely come up to Red Hood’s chin, but they looked no bigger around than one of Hood’s thighs. Gaunt would have been the right word if it were for the ready way they held themselves— like they were one moment away from throwing a punch that would leave one aching for days.

Like Red Hood, not a sliver of skin was showing. It was somehow eerier, though. Red Hood covered his skin to protect himself from blades and bullets. Something about this other one… it was like they were covered up to protect everyone else. Like not getting a glimpse of the person, or thing, behind that black and green helmet was for the best, really.

Maybe it was the design of the helmet. It was an angular thing that looked sharp enough to cut and made of a smooth, black shell traced by lines of glowing green that only accented the angles. The lines traveled up to points at the top of the helmet part between wolf like ears and horns. Worst was the area over the mouth. It was pushed forward like the person was wearing a muzzle. It had been carved into distorted bared teeth, like they were one moment from going for the jugular.

Maybe it was the way they stood deathly still. The cloudy fog of breath that came out of the muzzle the only sign of life. But even that was far too infrequently for how a person needed to breath.

Maybe it was that the only thing a someone could see in the helmet was the reflection of their own terrified eyes.

Maybe it was the smell of ozone and burning that clung to them like a death shroud.

Maybe they were death, people whispered.

#idk #random writing before bed to wind down #I'm so tired #worn down to my bones and soul #dp x dc #dead on main #likely #i mean this is me #I think I maybe have become 'that dead on main person'#¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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underforeversgrace · 4 months

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I have discovered a travesty of the highest order.

We all know and love Lost Time and Badger Cereal, where Danny gets some gosh damn help.

But what about Mr. Lancer??? Where's the name for that platonic mentor/mentee relationship??? I cannot find one???

I hereby declare it to be called...

DEAD LANGUAGE

#grace writes #Grace says random shit #Dead language #Mr Lancer #Danny Fenton #IM TIRED OF TYPING OUT LANCER & DANNY #danny phantom

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shockedemojiatsv · 4 months

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Thinking about Miguel being dominant once in a while. He's really loving about it.

Cw: drabble, vanilla comfort sex, riding, gagging

¤■☆🔞nsfw under the cut🔞☆■¤

You'd take a break from being in charge of the bedroom because for once you also have to realize how broken you are too. He knows. And after some sweet talking he'll reward you and try to make you remember how loved you are by sliding himself on your cock. He's riding you but it's not as fast or as rough as he's used to. Because he's going to prove how much he cares. Because he knows you've been sad lately. You've been making yourself lonely and you've been listening to the mean things your head has been telling you, despite you not telling him. And he knows what he can do to help.

With the way he's preventing you from disagreeing with him by gagging your mouth so that he can mumble about how much he loves you and how special you are to him. How much you matter and how much he cares. Eventually you're both so drunk under the pleasure you both share. You're covered in sweat and your thighs are sticky because Miguel is stuffed full with so much of your love and it's dripping past his hole and his chest is heaving and Miguel kisses you on your cheek one last time and cuddles with you until you both sleep. You matter to him. He loves you so much

#🤯 writes #🤯 vent #🤯 drabble #🤯 random #bottom miguel o'hara #top male reader #miguel ohara x male reader #Miguel ohara #im not feeling good #my parents are going to separate #im just comforting myself #well im trying to #im sad and tired

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minty364 · 6 months

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DPXDC Prompt #70

Danny and Damian are twins and they are unfortunately forced to fight each other for title of heir at the age of 5. Danny dies after losing and Talia desperately throws him into the lazurus pits. He doesn’t come back out.

5 years later they throw a one Jason Todd into the pit and he also doesn’t come back. But Danny does now 10 years old but he has white hair and glowing green eyes. Oh wait it’s back to normal black hair and blue eyes now. Talia is majorly confused and she grabs both of her sons to take them to live with their Father and gives Damian the order to protect Danny from harm.

Jason wakes up in front of two kids one wearing a red cap and the other was goth as fuck. What the hell happened and how was he here?

I was basically wondering what would happen if Jason and Danny where thrown into the pits and turned on the portal at the same time and what if they swapped places.

#dp x dc prompt #dp x dc #dc x dp #danny fenton #danny phantom #danny and damian are twins #poor danny #writing prompt #Danny and Jason swap places #I kind of figured Danny wouldn’t be spared if he was just some random kid so hence twin au #The was I’ll handle character death is #is it described at all? If it goes into great detail than yes but if it’s just casually brought up by Danny then no #I’ve had a bad depression spiral lately and I know I need to look for a new job but I’m also so fucking tired of life you know?#My mental health is really bad rn lmao

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tainted-heartz · 1 year

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quiet. that's all it was,quiet. wally had left you alone in home for hours now and even if you wanted to leave home almost seemed aware. every time you went to open the door you were slung back by the door suddenly opening and closing shut,even the windows almost slamming back down onto your knuckles.you've almost broken your fingers enough doing that,all you wanted was for wally to come back already.

you missed his touch,you couldn't help it but want him to hold you and comfort you. all he needed was for you to help him and he'd be all better right? oh how dumb you are. he can be sweet,you've seen it so many times before. as if on cue wally stepped in through the front door with that same smile on his face. he knew you were trying to escape you've been at it for weeks now or perhaps a month? he wouldn't know a single bit.

“ darling? what on earth are you doing out of our room..weren't you sleeping? ” he asked in his soft tone as he walked over to you,his hands being gentle held by yours. moments of silence passed before you mumbled a soft ‘i'm sorry’ as he gently rubbed your already bloody knuckles from the window. all wally did was shake his head as his big eyes stared at you as he did so. not even speaking a word,he gave you a gentle kiss on the cheek before stepping off to your shared room if you could even call it that.

you quietly followed behind him and watched as he stared at his mirror in his room before suddenly his eyes stared at you through the mirror. it almost made you want to jump but you just scooted away from his view.

“ ha. ha. you're funny,darling. I'm not mad. today was more stressful than usual,that's all. why don't you come in here and we can snuggle up on the bed just the way you like. ”

hearing this made you perk up. he had been busy the past few days and you've been denying him attention (which you don't understand why you did that now..) so hearing him saying he wanted to be near you made you giddy. you were quick to step in and hop on his bed that was surprisingly soft with a mix of silk which was most likely from the sheets. you flinched as wally had climbed up onto the bed without your knowledge (and even changed without your knowledge at all) and was now resting trying to gently pull you down to cuddle up with him.

“ you seem excited , did you miss your attention that much?”

as you laid down with him you sighed. “ you left me alone for hours and didn't even wake me up! it was mean.” you mumbled,letting him wrap his arms around your waist so he could rest his head comfortably on your chest.

“ ha. ha. I was in a rush darling I couldn't help that. but I'm here now aren't I? ” he asked softly,his eyes seemingly staring right into your soul.

all you could do was sigh and nod as you held him closer and resting your head on his now down hair. you always loved how he smelt of apples no matter what even if he was covered in rained he smelt nice. you just sound creepy now..but you could ramble about him and how adorable he was despite that stare of his.

“ rest well , darling. I love you. ” he leaned up to give you a kiss on the nose before snuggling close to you. you almost instantly went to sleep he was just so..comforting. there was a small series of ‘ I love you ’ and ‘ all mine ’ mumbles from wally but you just scratched it down to you being drowsy.. or at least you hoped.

but no,wally was already crazed over the fact you were his finally. he'd done it and he wasn't going to let you run off.

#this was seriously more of a random tired idea but eh </3 #wally darling #welcome home #welcome home arg #welcome home wally #wally darling x reader #yandere wally my beloved honestly #i cant write for yanderes well smh #wally darling x y/n

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abaroo · 26 days

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I realised I had to refine Ceroba for my au…

In the cowboy swap au, Ceroba is actually the Sheriff and leader of the Feisty Five. Clover is still the Deputy and goes by “Lucky Star”. He loves hanging around town with his Mama ☺️. I haven’t come up with a cool cowboy name for Ceroba yet, although she probably wouldn’t use one :/

Cowboy Swap Masterpost

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classificationhell · 2 months

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So it's most likely not going to happen in the fic I am writing for him, but imagine Mourningstar's delusions go so hard that he genuinely believes that you are his babygirl, and not in the adopted way. Like in order to help him heal more his brain decided to fabricate that everyone died that night except you. You were taken from him, but not by death. The angels must've taken you and then sent you back down once he proved he wouldn't lift a finger to help those filthy sinners ever again.

Even if you look completely different, even if you insist you don't remember this man he's so sure in his delusions. Of course you don't remember him you were just born when it happened that's why you look at him like he's a stranger, oh babygirl he's so sorry he missed so many important milestones for you. He wonders why the angels didn't tell you about your Daddy, but it's alright he'll tell you all about your family and about memories he has of you as a baby.

It all makes so much sense now! Angels wouldn't be so cruel as to murder his entire family. The reason he didn't make a grave for you was because he couldn't find your body, and a small part of him held hope that you were alive somewhere. The reason why Charlie's nursery only had the one crib was because him and Lillith had decided to co-sleep with you in their bed, yes, yes, it's all so clear! He must've been so deep in his grief he had momentarily forgotten, oh babygirl he's so sorry but he remembers everything now!

He will tell you all about the day you were born and how excited Charlie had been for a sibling. He'll tell you about how she used to play dress up with you and read you her favorite stories and how you'd giggle. He'd tell you about how he used to make you watch in wide eyed wonder whenever he'd use his magic around you.

What you aren't his second daughter and you came from another family? Oh honey, the angels must've kept you in a state of sleep and you dreamed the whole thing, shhh, don't get upset now, Daddy's here, and he'll help you remember the real truth about your past. Poor thing you must be so confused, don't cry Daddy's here now.

For those of you who have no idea who this unhinged man is allow me to introduce him to you. Essentially he is Lucifer if Lillith actually attempted to form a legitimate army to take down heaven due to the extermination and as a result was punished by the angel of death taking away his wife and child. He becomes more and more secluded and insane in his grief until he finds an Omega Little regressed, being chased by an exorcist (in my fic), crying out for their Daddy and he saves them and becomes immediately attached and regardless of pronouns or actual gender he calls them his babygirl or princess. He is unhinged and delusional but truly does love them.

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actual-changeling · 1 year

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Joel cannot remember when it started, not that it is all that important, really, but after only a few weeks the hair tie on his right wrist has become just as much of a constant as the watch on his left. It is not always the same one, he is so attuned to it for some reason he picks up on the slightest variations in pressure and color, and on the rare occasion that he ends up taking it off, he easily finds a new one somewhere around the house. They're everywhere, on the coffee table and the kitchen counter, between the couch cushions, and in his jacket pockets, and he is acutely aware that the growing number of hair ties is his own fault.

Ellie had made a few comments here and there over breakfast or during movie nights that she never has one when she especially needs it. The complaint had buried through his skull and into his brain, taking root until he had made it his most important mission to solve what was a minor annoyance for her at best but oddly important to him.

The first time he had presented one to her, it had taken her several seconds of heavy blinking to fully process what he was offering her, palm outstretched and hovering between them. Once she had, the expression blooming on her face had looked so similar to Sarah's on Christmas mornings all air had left his body.

"What's that for?"

The wonder in her voice had tasted like hot chocolate and cinnamon, his heart filling with a familiar warmth, and he would be damned if he did not do everything he could to give her the childhood Christmases she should have had - hell, the entire childhood she deserves but never got to experience. Joel had heard the smile lacing his words, and Ellie's had grown in turn, her nose scrunching and eyes twinkling.

"Just because."

Ellie had thrown him glances heavy with an innocent curiosity all evening, prompting Joel to hold her even closer than usual when she eventually fell asleep half draped over his lap. Such a tiny, almost casual offering, and for a reason he still cannot quite grasp, it means more to her than he could have ever imagined, so he keeps doing it. Whenever Joel sees one, he trades for it with whatever he has on hand, although most people are happy to give them up without anything in return or a loose promise to come by if there's work for him, and he gives it to Ellie as soon as he is through the door; by now, it has become an expectation rather than an unexpected gift.

Sure, maybe it is less about Ellie's non-existent hair tie draught and more about the beaming smile she still gives him every single time, eyes so bright he has gotten lost in the joy on her face on numerous occasions. Ellie notices whenever it happens, eyes swimming with fond exasperation, and if it bothers her that he hugs her extra tightly afterward, the bubbling mix of love and satisfaction demanding to express themselves physically, if not verbally, she never complains.

Joel brings home another hair tie today, a black one already on his wrist, and he is barely through the door when Ellie practically launches herself into his arms, face buried in his chest as his arms come up to wrap around her, shifting her just the slightest bit to the right to keep them both from toppling to the ground.

"What's that for?"

Keeping the fondness out of his voice is impossible, and he has given up on trying to do so. Ellie doesn't pull back like she usually does, and his breaths come easier despite the fact that her crushing hug constricts his lungs, and Joel gently rests his cheek on top of her head with a love-struck expression he knows deep-down mirrors hers, fingers carding through her hair.

"Just because," she mumbles, and the smile she wears all evening follows him for days, the stitches she uses to put his heart back together looking suspiciously like hair ties.

#alex writes tlou #the last of us #tlou #joel and ellie #ellie williams #joel miller #fanfic #fucking hair ties man #my brain obsesses over the most random shit #but this is important now and i am tired and its 1 am so if theres errors thats why lol #but yes hair tries are haunting me they moved in right next to tommy #who still lives fucking rent free in my head

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thattiredanimator1t0mblr · 1 year

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Romantic hcs for Howdy or Julie x short reader? 🤔

(I'm sorry i couldn't resist putting this meme)

Howdy pillar & Julie joyful (separate) with a short s/o (hcs)

Julie joyful

Okay-

She loves how short you are!

Even if its just a few inches

If your short/small enough, she will happily give you a piggyback ride :)

(Even if you're taller or bigger then her, she will still give you piggyback rides because she is STRONG-)

She reaches things for you

She is pretty short herself but if your shorter then it was probably quite nice surprise when she first met you!

She sometimes scales the both of you on a wall with crayons to see if either of you have grown

Bothers Frank about how cute you are

Regular interaction between Frank and Julie:

"look at my cute and short partner!" *she points at you* "yes Julie...you've told me 27 times this week alone." "Well. Still! Look at them!"

Howdy pillar

He carries you everywhere, no questions asked.

He moves furniture on the daily like its nothing, what makes you think you wouldn't be carried everywhere??

He holds you like a cat.

He's one of the tallest so you being short isn't really a big deal to him

He can reach everything and everywhere

Need something?? He's already holding it out for you

He has multiple arms so he can basically carry you EVERYWHERE

He measures your height every few months to see if you've grown

Except he actually uses a scale

Hugs are the best with him

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bluerosefox · 9 months

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Gothamites Never Really Rest

Small warning in this: very light swearing, light mentions of deaths, and tw light touching on the subject of abuse, like very light. But still an fyi.

Danny was used to his main Rogues (Boxy, Ember, Skulker, etc etc, you know those guys) showing up randomly and at odd hours, causing some chaos around town due to their own boredom or just wanting some fun (the more deadly ones were rare to show up and his main Rogues do at least respect him enough to give him the rest of the day off when they sense a ‘big bad’ fight), he fights them, wins, before he send them back to the portal. Then they rinse and repeat this for the next day.

So as he really wasn’t expecting, especially since he had just sent his ghostly quota for the day back to the portal a few hours ago (Boxy of course, and Youngblood (dressed as a Firefighter this time, though the ending for their fight actually ended on a good note. YB had been asking Danny about space, Danny kinda hoped YB will be an Astronaut next time cause that would be fun)), Johnny 13 (and Shadow) to phase into his room as he was heading to bed.

Honestly (he groaned when he realized who it was, dealing with Johnny, Kitty (and Shadow) during a ‘break up’ or ‘lovers spat’ always was a pain) he was expecting Johnny to just start attacking but before Danny could demanded to know what he was doing in his room Johnny hesitatingly asked if they could talk.

Now Danny, talking to his main Rogues, like legit talking was a very rare thing. But it has happened a few times.

With Johnny asking if they could talk, his face nervous but not in a 'I pissed off Kitty and idk where she ran off to again', Danny nodded and agreed.

"Hey, so like I know we all kinda agreed not to go roaming too far from Amity because of the whole government suits guys and bringing unwanted attention to us ghosts in the names of the Super Dorks but is it alright if Kitty and I head across the state for a few days? I promise we'll be back and stay under the radar..."

"What?! Why would you guys need to something like that?!"

"....."

"Johnny, look dude I know Amity can get boring sometimes but-"

"Someone killed Kitty's abusive waste of space father three weeks ago, you know that fucker that killed us in cold blood when he found out Kitty and I were enloping. Yeah him. We felt it, we felt him die and... kid I can tell you how our cores SANG about it when he croaked. Whoever ended him, they did so for us. It was a revenge kill... It felt amazing. Its why you havent seen us too, we... we needed time to process that." Johnny quickly explained and that shut any protest Danny had up, he knew a bit of the story how Johnny and Kitty died, and it was respectful to allow one's fellow ghost to talk about their deaths should they talk of it.

With a melancholy smile and a hand petting a chirping Shadow who sprung up to comfort his other half, Johnny then said "Kitty's been avoiding returning to Gotham for ages since we woke up in the Realms and whenever we found a natural portal back to it. She's always been terrified of running into him and even being a ghost she's still can't. But he's gone now, we felt his life end and he isn't a ghost either! Like legit, if he became a ghost we'd still be able to sense our murderer you know!... Anyways she wants to visits her old haunts and maybe see if we can find some old friends, see how they're doing you know. We won't mess with them or anything, just a small pop in..."

"We... We also kinda wanna find the guy who did it too... We could feel his emotions when he ended Kitty's old man and firstly let me tell you, rage. Like a lot of it. But also we felt his need for justice and... he felt familiar... like someone we knew and he knew us. That's how we know it's a revenge kill. Someone did that for us and well.... Kitty and I wanna thank him you know."

-x-x-

Meanwhile in Gotham about three week prior.

A budding Crime Lord had crossed out the face of a older man from a photograph pinned onto a corkboard, below and connected by red strings was two other papers as well. One held the newspaper clipping of two bodies being found in a ditch with the remains of a busted up motorcycle, a young male and female were reportedly found halfway buried in it. The male was reported to be a trouble maker from Crime Alley, knowen for stealing tires while the female was the daughter of a suspected mob boss.

The other string however, lead to a small, yellowed from age and tiny bit damaged photo of three people. The photo held two older, nearly out of their teens, male and female both looking like rough city street kids. A motorcycle could be seen behind them an it was missing a wheel. The young man with blonde hair was kneeling on the ground, his hands holding onto a tire iron and he looked rather proud, the young female was wearing red and had some dye in her hair and was smiling as she held the camera taking the picture in a selfie as best as she could.

In between the two was a young kid, blue eyes and black hair, a beaming smile on his face as his own hands were on top of a tire wheel. A wheel he had finally learned how to take off in record speed thanks to Johnny teaching him.

Green eyes that shifted for a second to teal stared at the photo for a moment before saying

"Hope you both are resting easily now. Kitty, Johnny."

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lyxchen · 6 days

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Something I also love about Heartbreak High is how the main character is just so silly <33 Like Amerie doesn't try to be cool or fit in or anything. She's silly and weird and she knows that and she's confident in that and that makes her such a lovely and amazing main character <333

#like seriously #often the main character is kinda boring #because they always have to be this misunderstood outcast who just wants to have friends #but not amerie #she cares and she loves and she protects with all her heart and she is so fun and silly goofy and sometimes she fucks up and she's amazing #i love her so so dang much!!!!#heartbreak high #amerie wadia #lea's random thoughts #i also love how heartbreak high comes much closer to actual social relationships between sudents than a lot of other highschool shows do #like nit everybody hates everybody actually #and sometimes people become accidentally and unexpectedly close friends #like amerie with darren and quinni #that happens #and things pass #like you won't actually be forever knows for that one embarassing thing you did one time #nobody calls amerie map bitch anymore #because people move on #anyways #i'm too tired to write more about this but maybe some other time

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tsukkisloser · 1 year

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gosh dude I just really really wanna be tsukishima’s bitch :( I wanna follow him around and kiss up to him and do literally anything he wants me to. I want him to use me :( anytime he’s horny? I’m choking on his dick or being bent over. he’s such a meanie too and I’d practically suck his dick defending him from ppl who misunderstand him (even if they’re a little right). and the fact that he wouldn’t even really acknowledge me makes it so much hotter :( mmmpjhgv I wanna worship him

#random tired thoughts #why is this so hot :(#this isn’t worded well I’m srry I’m tired :(#tsukishima smut #haikyuu smut #sorry that literally everything I write is about him he is my muse at the moment and no I cannot stop #am I ok #gonna expand upon this more later <3

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crybaby-bkg · 1 year

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you catch Bakugou watching a shit ton of clothing hauls and you get a little miffed thinking he just wants to watch other women try on clothes, but it’s actually because he’s trying to figure out what would look best on you. next thing you know, a shit load of packages are coming in and he wants you to do your own fashion haul but just for him :(

#sorry this is so random #but I’m projecting bc I only watch those hauls to see what I like for me lol #I can see him looking over my shoulder and going #‘where’s that from? that’s nice. you want me to buy it for you?’#like mf just say you wanna see me in it #okay bye I tired now #IS THIS WRITING?!#idk I’ll tag it anyway #bakugou treats! 🍬#—new treat in the streets! 🍫

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