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#remi is to cute it’s not even funny
little fanfic of Remi cause I’m obsessed.
Remi is @aller-geez’s character and Levi is @thekinkyleopard’s character. (I think. There’s a chance that’s flipped. Idk cause my brain is mush rn). I do not own any character’s mentioned in this fic, they are not my oc’s. This fic is based of this post from @aller-geez here (idk if this link works or not. It should bring you to her POV post but it might just bring you to her profile. I’m to tired to mess with it tbh.)
TW: illness, male x male, sneezes (barely any. There’s like three. My brain is really not cooperating), swearing? I honestly don’t remember but there probably is, and there is slight amounts of mess but not anything excessive.
anyway I hope this turned out alright. I’m not the best at writing but I’m trying lol.
fic after the cut:
The whole gang had decided to go on a trip to… well there wasn’t really a destination. They were all just going. It was truly mostly Levi’s idea. And with Levi so hyped for it, Remi just couldn’t say no to his kitten. So, somewhat begrudgingly, Remi went along with his mate’s and his mate’s friend’s idea of a group road-trip, despite the fact that Remi could feel sickness building in his sinuses. 
That speeds us up to now, where Remi sat on his hotel bed next to his beloved mate who was fast asleep as he had driven the group down here through the night. Remi look at Levi as he slept peacefully and juggled with the idea of waking him and asking him to go to the store and pick up some things to help his steadily declining condition. But as he saw his kitten getting his first traces of desperately needed sleep, he couldn’t bring himself to wake Levi. So with a sigh that sounded so scratchy that it was no longer recognizable as a sigh, Remi rose and slipped out of his hotel room and walked down the hall to your room. He went to you for many reasons: he could somewhat tolerate your existence (to an extent), you had a room to yourself so that would minimize the amount of people who got to see him vulnerable, your room was far away from Al’s so he didn’t risk that perverted bastard getting off to his misery, and you suffered from allergies so you were likely to have desperately needed tissues. 
The more he walks to your room, the more he wishes he had woken Levi. But he’s pretty much sealed his fate at this point. He knows he looks like shit, eye bags dark swollen and tinged red near the eye and bruise purple near his cheek, his skin paler then normal, sweat on his brow causing his baby hairs to cling to his clammy forehead. But worst of all, in his opinion, was the terrible unceasing itch in his sinuses. It caused him to hitch and hitch but it refused to manifest into an actual sneeze yet also refused to stop plaguing him. Plus it caused his nose to run like a faucet, and with no tissues in sight he kept having to wipe his runny appendage on the collar or sleeve of his shirt. 
Soon he finds himself at your door, he didn’t quite know how long he’d been standing there since he zoned out thinking about how utterly ridiculous this is going to be. Just walking up to someone he only knows through his boyfriend hotel door and begging for tissues after practically ignoring this individual’s existence up until now. But with an aggravated sigh Remi knocks on your door. 
Remi is surprised when the door swings open almost immediately but he quickly looks off to the side and forces his expression to be neutral. 
"Aye. You got any tissues?" Remi asks, trying to ignore the tickle in the back of his nose
"Levi’s asleep" Remi adds, feeling the need to explain further when met with silence. Though the statement doesn’t do much to explain with no context. But it makes sense in Remi’s fever clouded brain
"Ooookayy?" You mumble, opening your door more for Remi to come in. 
Remi shakes his head no as you motion for him to come in.
"Nah, just hiiiheh’… just give me some tissues and I’ll be on my way. I’m not here for chit chat" Remi says, stoping just before say ‘I’m not here for chit chat with a stranger’. He didn’t figure calling someone he technically knew of as a stranger would help him get tissues any faster. And he definitely needed tissues and soon because that little tickle in the back of his sinuses had decided that now, in front of someone he wasn’t the most fond of, he really needed to sneeze. And he could feel the amount of mucus in his sinuses and he didn’t want to be caught with no tissues when this tickle turned into a sneeze.
You cock an eyebrow as his breath hitches mid sentence but you can piece together why he’s in such a rush to get tissues as his breath hitches and his nose leaks. So you trudge into you hotel room, grab the whole box of tissues, and press them to Remi’s chest.
"Here, take care." You say, then you shut your door, sensing he wants to go back to his hotel room as quickly as possible so he can curl up next to his mate. 
As the tissues are pressed into his grasp and you promptly leave, Remi realizes that maybe your not that bad. You either A: picked up on the fact he did not want to be here, or B: you didn’t want him here to begin with. But something told Remi that it wasn’t the last option. 
So with a faint, unseen smile, Remi turns to walk back to his own temporary quarters. But immediately that itchy tickle in the back of his sinuses reared it’s head. 
His nose flairs as he fumbles to grab a tissue. Then he manages to his his fingers around it just as his brows furrow together. Then with one more breathy inhale, Remi buries his abused nose into the tissue and pitches forward with three large sneezes that make his head spin.
"Hii’ Hetchuu’iew! Hitttchiiew! Hetsheew! Snerrf!" 
From inside your hotel room your could hear Remi’s wet, desperate, and sickly sneezes. The walls were thin so you said a quick "bless you" that Remi was able to hear through the walls. 
Remi blushes slightly out of embarrassment, adding to his feverish flush. Then he makes a mental note to tell Levi of his encounter with you. With that, and a box of tissues, Remi retreats to his mate, cuddling up to him as soon as he can slip under the covers beside him.
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maochira · 11 months
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Hii!! Can you do Blue lock boys reaction their s/o trying to flirting with them but failed because it was pretty bad, but quite funny making the Blue Lock boys laugh at their cute sillyness. ? Characters is (Isagi, Bachira, Chigiri, Reo, Kaiser and Ness) You can delete someone if you feel so many, I'm sorry if that bother you.
Sure I can do that!!
Requests open! - masterlist
Tags: gn!reader, established relationship
Isagi
-he tries to hold his laughter back because he doesn't want you to feel embarrassed, but he can't hold it in for that long
-he apologizes the entire time while he's laughing and you're just looking at him like "Why are you still laughing then???"
-that only makes him laugh more while he's still apologizing over and over. But his laughter is contagious so it doesn't take long until you're laughing with him
Bachira
-flirts back but even worse, then you start going back and forth between who is worse at flirting
-you also keep teasing each other about who's worse at flirting so the entire thing turns into a silly little competition pretty quickly
-even though you're the one who's worse at flirting, Bachira doesn't want you to believe that
Chigiri
-even though your flirting was so bad, he immediately flirts back with an even worse pickup line so you won't feel as embarrassed about yours
-it's actually so bad, it's not even funny so you just look at him in disbelief for a moment. Then he ends up feeling embarrassed which makes him blush a little
-you use that chance to distract from how bad your flirting was just a moment ago so you start teasing your boyfriend for saying the worst pickup line you've ever heard
Reo
-your attempt to flirt caught him off guard a little, and even though it was bad, the look in his eyes is immediately filled with love
-he really doesn't care about how bad you are at flirting, but he adores the fact that you even tried and he thinks it's adorable
-he teases you a little bit about it!! But in a very loving way that doesn't make you feel embarrassed for messing up at all
Kaiser
-he will NEVER stop teasing you about this. Expect to be reminded of it every single day for the rest of your life
-you tell yourself you'll never try to flirt again because you know that even if you managed to say something better, Kaiser would just tease you for being bad at it one time
-he also starts talking about how much better he is at flirting than you are and doesn't shut up about it
Ness
-he starts giggling immediately right after you finish talking, but he doesn't make you feel embarrassed because it's obvious he's giggling because he thinks your attempt was cute
-he asks you to repeat what you said, but you obviously refuse to because it's a bit embarrassing for you
-he tells you he doesn't think you should be embarrassed because he thinks your attempt was so cute!! That makes you give in eventually and you end up repeating what you said (which makes Ness very happy)
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lowkeyremi · 7 months
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His birthday k. bokuto
Remi's note: Happy birthday to my favorite owl, ily (also i wrote the sky-diving thing based on my own experience)
CW: established relationship, fluff, kinda rushed
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"WOOHOO!" He screams, and you startle awake.
"W-what? Ko baby what's up?" You ask sleepily. You open your eyes, they're bleary and you're trying to comprehend what's going on right now.
"Honey get up! It's my birthday! Let's go celebrate!!" Bokuto spouts all at once. You'd think after a certain age people wouldn't care too much about their birthdays. Your husband proves you wrong because he is twenty-eight, and still excited like a two year old going to chuck-e-cheese for their birthday.
"Slow your roll, I still need to get up. I also need caffeine." You mumble. Those golden eyes watch as you sit up and blink slowly to adjust to the morning.
"Don't worry, sweetness! I already made you some (coffee or tea)!" He exclaims with a cup in his hand. How did that get there? You could have sworn that wasn't in his hand a few seconds ago.
When he hands you the mug you take a nice long sip with a loud exhale at the end. "Thanks, Ko."
"Mhm, what're you feeling today? I have a couple outfits picked out for ya!" He points to the dress where sure enough, there are three or four outfits laid out.
"Where are we going? You seem to wanna get a move on." The one thing that you never understood was why Bokuto wanted to spoil you on his birthday. He always takes you places and buys you stuff. He says 'seeing you happy makes me happy, and that's all I want for my birthday.'
Every year he tells you not to get him anything besides your love. Which is cheesy. You got him something.
This actually took a long time to plan because you had to think of something he wouldn't expect. Kuroo played a role in your surprise gift.
"Yeah I do. We're driving two hours today. The sooner we get there the better." You look at him in disbelief.
"Kotaro Bokuto." You say sternly.
"I promise this time it's gonna be something I wanna do." That's what he's said in the past and it was never true.
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He watched you go through you're daily routine, smiling at every little thing. He was over excited about helping you with little things like slipping your shoes on or setting the timer so your makeup could dry.
You guys where ready to go around nine am. Bokuto stopped by his favorite restaurant to get breakfast to go for the ride.
"These burritos never fail!!" He exaggerates with a loud moan as he takes another huge bite.
"You are a piece of work." You sigh with a smile taking a bite out of your own burrito.
Throughout the ride Bokuto plays songs you used to listen to when he first met you. He purposely sung off key just to piss you off make you laugh.
He wanted to play road-trip games but you had to remind him countless times that he was DRIVING so he can't play road-trip games.
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You really had no clue where he'd brought you. The place looked empty based on the amount of cars present in the parking lot. Before you can even process it, he opens your car door, "Come on honey, don't wanna be late."
Your hands are intertwined and he guides you into a small white building.
"I brought you to an indoor sky-diving place because I'm too scared to actually sky-dive, yet." He explains, a grin crosses your face when he mentions real sky-diving.
"Let's do it then!" You say excitedly.
Bokuto checks you two in for your reservation. The instructor takes you two back to a little room to teach you the basics of indoor sky-diving. She says it's similar to outdoor sky-diving. She shows you the three hand signals you'll need to know so the operate can know how you're feeling.
Once you two have grasped the concept so she brings you to the sky-diving area. Bokuto goes first, he looks so cute and funny swinging his legs all around in the glass cylinder trying to remember what the woman had taught him.
"Baby look! I'm flying!" He yells trying to flap like a bird, which messes up his flow and causes him to bump into the glass wall. Your giggle goes unnoticed as he exists the glass when the air stops flowing.
"Mrs. Bokuto, you're up!" The operator yells. After checking your helmet once more you're stepping into the cylinder.
Over all the experience was quite fun and you got some good pictures of your husband being silly.
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When you arrived home, you put your hand over Bokuto's eyes in order to keep him from looking.
You motion to Kuroo who is already in you're house looking at you waiting for the signal.
"Okay Ko, open them up!" He opens his eyes and you remove your hand. Standing round your kitchen table is Tsukki, Kuroo, Akaashi, Kenma, Atsumu, Hinata, and surprisingly Sakusa.
"Happy birthday!!" They all say in unison.
"I wanted you to celebrate with your friends, so outside I set up the net so you guys can play a few rounds of volleyball." You say meekly with a huge smile plastered on your face.
"Babyyyyyy." Bokuto drags out with a smile.
"Thank you so much! Come on guys! Let's go play some volleyball before it gets super late!" Bokuto kisses you. When he detaches his lips from you, he grabs your arm and drags you out to come play volleyball with all his friends.
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naivegh0ul · 7 months
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Ghost as a dad was so cute! I need to know more about him and his daughter backstory, ASAP. How they live toghether, does Ghost has a wife or was it one night stand and the girl turned up nine months after and dropped the baby to his hands (personally I think of the latter) and they are little family ahhhhhh
And reaction of the rest people in 141, will they find out? Will Ghost tell them? Or will they one day just go to the common room, swearing like "who of you mf watches kids stuff" and they see this little girl sitting next to Soap who looks like is about to murder them
This is so fun, thank you for dropping dad Ghost to us 🙏🙏🙏
I imagine that Beth isn't Ghost's biological child, but actually his brother Tommy's! I think that Tommy and Beth Riley actually had twins, so it wasn't just baby Joseph, but baby Beth, too. (I like to think that Joseph was named after Ghost as it's his middle name and Beth was named after her mother.)
In this parent AU I think that the rest of the Riley family still died like in the comics, but baby Beth didn't as she had a hospital appointment that day :(
The poor baby had to go live with her grandparents - (Beth's parents) - and Ghost met her after a few years. He has his own little flat in Manchester, along with other properties dotted around England, so Beth sometimes comes to stay with him but she lives with her grandma and grandpa for the most part.
I think Beth would know that Ghost is a soldier, as her grandparents told her, but I doubt she knows the extent of what he does as she's only a little girl.
Ghost definitely tried to avoid wearing the mask around her but one time Beth found his mask in one of the cupboards and she put it on and she just looked so sweet and adorable that it changed the way Ghost saw his mask entirely.
Sometimes he puts it on for her when it's Halloween and she and her friends love it. She just thinks her dad is so cool and awesome and the best kind of scary. She knows that he's technically not her real dad, but to her he is. He's genuinely her hero :(
And yes, I totally think that one of the 141 boys, probably Price, would barge into the common room exclaiming, "Who's been watching Bluey on my goddamn Netflix account?!"
And Gaz would pipe up, embarrassedly admitting it was him when actually Soap has been secretly using Price's Netflix account to let Beth watch Bluey knowing Gaz also watches that same show.
Ghost would just shake his head disapprovingly at Soap's shenanigans, but he'd be smiling so wide under his mask, so grateful that Soap cares so much for his girl.
Ghost would be a bit hesitant to introduce Beth to the 141, but after he saw how easy Soap got along with her, he introduced them right away. Beth loved Gaz and Price as much as she did Soap. She'd constantly be begging for piggyback rides, exclaiming, "Daddy, look! I'm as tall as you!"
(One time when she was sitting on Soap's shoulders, she used his mohawk as a handlebar and tugged on it to get him moving to where she wanted to go. She'd even put on a little chef's hat, pretending she was Remy guiding Chef Soap on what to do.)
Ghost almost passed out from how hard he was laughing, and Price and Gaz were on the floor in shambles from how funny they found it.
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himbosuplex · 16 days
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THIS IS ME... CUTE HUH? Maxine LeBeau. This is my dad... and this is my dad! How'd I get two dads? They're both dating my mom! She's gonna make sure we're one big happy family... with one dad who's down to earth, and one dad with his head in the clouds.
Do zoomers know "My Two Dads"? I'm guessing zoomers don't know "My Two Dads"...... Anyway, it's show about a girl who has two dads, which is to say, nobody yet knows which of them is her biological father. So, in the meantime, both have to learn to like each other for the sake of this teen girl. Also, the show has a baller theme song, up there with the likes of "Perfect Strangers."
After the sitcom bit in "Motendo" I couldn't get this idea out of my head. Even if it's a different situation since all three of Max's parents are in a polycule... the gag was too funny. The idea of a sitcom where Erik and Remy get into hijinks trying to raise a teen daughter and her toddler brother, and the viewer learns a lesson via Rogue having to repeat bail her idiot husbands out of whatever mundane situation they are failing spectacularly at.
"One of them is a Master of Magnetism... the other a Master Thief! But can they band together for their daughter's first day of high school?" This program was filmed in front of a live studio audience. *laugh track*
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dinogoofymutated · 2 days
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Hey!!! Thank you again for Remy's one shot, it was amazing!!
I saw that you would like ideas for Cable and Warren, and I may have a few...
Especially for Warren....
I'd love to see Warren and mutant! Reader that "hate" each other, and reader thinks she has no chance with him, so she goes on a date. Warren is jealous and watches over her, and swoops in once the date goes sideways.
Words are said, feeling we shown, and Warren giver the fairytale kiss. (Could end with them going at it on a rooftop...)
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Could be sfw or nsfw, either way I'll enjoy it immensely!!! I can't wait to see more of your work ❤️
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Sfw! Warren/Fem!reader
OMGGGG UGG I LOVE THIS SM!!! I have a slight obsession with prompts like this- soooo yeah lololol. Oh! Also, I feel like I should mention this is more based off of comic and show warren, and not the version of him from the apocalypse movie. Hope this isnt too OOC!
Tws: Bad date, Warren is kind of an asshole but we love him. Kissing in the rain.
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Warren Worthington is a dick. He's always teasing you, snatching your books, and pencils, and really everything you meed and holding it out of reach. He'll thwak you with a wing on purpose, always saying some stupid excuse like "Oh I didn't see you there." When you know damn well he did.
And he's not even like this to anyone else! It's incredibly frustrating, especially with how often he'll just up and completely ignore you to go flirt with Jean- who's still with Scott, might I add! Ugh!
It shouldn't matter to you whether or not he flirts with other people- the guy was clearly uninterested in you. But you just... can't help it. You really liked Warren, more so before this whole event started, when you didn't know him that well but couldn't help but blush at some of the things he did. You knew he could be kind, and he had a sweet side to him despite the cocky persona he's always pushing. (Because is it really a persona at that point?) But he just seemed so out of your league. Around the time you started pulling away from him was when the teasing started up, and to be honest, it had just confirmed your thoughts that Warren didn't like you.
Whatever, though. You'd get over it. You wanted to get over it. And the opportunity was presented to you to do just that. You had been out shopping one day with Jean when a man had approached you- not Jean, but you. It was really surprising, as most men would completely skip over you to talk to your beautiful best friend. You didn't hold any resentment towards her, it's not like she can help it. But when a rather attractive man approaches you, asking you on a date? You couldn't help but be flattered.
    You were excited! Really, really excited for this date. You had put on a cute outfit, even throwing on a little makeup, dresses to impress you know? Plus, your date was really attractive, and for some reason, you felt like you needed to spruce yourself up a little bit to impress him. It had taken you forever to be happy with your look, with Jean reassuring you over and over that you looked perfect and that everything would be fine!
    Eventually, his car pulled up in front of the mansion to pick you up for your date. You only had to glance at the window before you were running down the stairs excitedly. Of course, leaving couldn’t be all that easy, could it?
    “What are you all dressed up for?” You hold in your groan at the sound of Warren’s voice. He’s leaning against the foyer wall, cocking an eyebrow at you with a smirk that makes your heart do something funny. Didn’t change the fact that you kinda wanted to punch him. 
    “If you have to know, I’m going on a date.” You say, rolling your eyes. His smirk drops immediately, but you don't really notice as you put your shoes on. 
    “A date? With who?” Warren Pushes himself off the wall to approach you, grabbing hold of your arm to keep you from running off just yet. You make a face at him, confused and a little annoyed at his attention. 
    “A guy. He asked me out while Jean and I were at the mall, not that you really need to know.” You snark. Warren scoffs at that, looking a little frustrated. He begins to talk again, but he’s cut off by the sound of a horn honking from outside. Your face falls, and your stomach drops at the sound. Your date must be impatient. You don’t like the implications of that. Warren looks angry, letting go of you as he takes a step back.
    “You’re really going to leave with a guy who doesn’t bother to ring the doorbell?” He asks. You can’t find any words to say, feeling a little hurt. You turn away from him, quickly opening the door to leave. Warren can see your face light up a little as you wave at your date, closing the door behind you. Warren’s wings sag a little, left in the foyer looking like a lost puppy without you. 
    “You know, if you were nicer to her you probably would’ve had a chance.” Warren sighs dramatically at the sound of Bobby’s voice, turning to see that he had been watching the whole time, eagerly munching on a bowl of cereal.
    “Can it, dude”
    The fact that you're going on a date doesn't sit well with Warren. There's a pit in his stomach that he can't seem to shake, and when he tried to talk about it, Bobby and Scott just waved him off, telling him he was just jealous- and well, he was. But that wasn't the point! He didn't like that you were going on a date with someone random, or anyone besides him, really. He just had a bad feeling about it all.
    He knows he doesn't really have the right to be as jealous as he was. The two of you weren't together- but at some point, he thought you would be. He liked you. More than friends should. He had for a while, but you started to pull away from him- so he started to do anything he could to get your attention. Sure, he wasn't exactly being nice, but he wasn't being mean. He wasn't trying to bully you or put you down, he was just… teasing. 
     Warren had been couped up in the library as the evening went on, staring out the window with a sigh as it had started to pour. He had been thinking a lot about what Bobby had said earlier, dwelling over it constantly. Normally when he was so caught up in thoughts like this he would fly around the mansion to clear his head, but with the storm outside that definitely wasn't going to happen. He sighs, resting his head against the window while his eyes begin to drift close, but a movement in the corner of his eye catches his attention.  He sits up a little bit, squinting at first to see whatever it is through the rain. When he finally realizes, it is like he was hit over the head with disbelief. 
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     The rain was cold. You were shivering as you walked along the asphalt driveway up to the mansion doors, sniffling the whole time. You knew you looked like a mess, mascara running down your cheeks in inky black streams, soaked to the bone without a jacket to keep you warm. The date was a bust. You should have known better. Been smarter. Hell, you should have asked someone else to drive you so that you wouldn’t be stuck in this situation in the first place. Or at least brought your wallet so that you could’ve used the payphone to call someone to come get you. But here you are. You were sad, wet, and despairing over the long walk up the driveway, but at least you were back at the mansion. 
    It’s hard for you to see through the heavy rain, so you keep your head down towards the ground to keep the rain out of your eyes. You don’t even realize that someone had run out to get you until you hear footsteps splash through the puddled driveway. You try your best to wipe the tears from your eyes, praying that they won’t be able to tell with the rain, but it is hard to hide the puffy red face the tears left behind. 
    You don’t really want look look up when you feel the rain stop, already knowing who it is by the sound of his gait. Warren holds the umbrella out to you, and you take it. He has his trench coat over his arm, and he uses the extra hand to wrap it around your shoulders. It’s awfully big on you, but it’s warm and dry, and you're thankful. You wipe at your eyes again when Warren takes the umbrella back, trying hard not to start crying.
    “What happened?” Warren asks. You finally look at him, and the concerned look on his face just makes you feel worse. Your face scrunches as you tear up again, and you look up at the umbrella as you try to avoid the embarrassment. You don’t really know what to say. You don’t really want to say anything right now. But you do.
    “He didn’t know I was a mutant.” You say, voice shaking a little. Although, you can’t help but let out a pitiful laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation. “He thought that the school was just some place for rich kids. I mentioned it offhand because I assumed he knew- and he didn’t. He wouldn’t drive me home so…” You make a vague motion at your soaking clothes. Warren looks angry. Angrier than you’ve ever seen him before. He opens his mouth to say something and decides better of it. Instead, He wraps an arm around you and begins to guide you back to the mansion. You blush a little at the action, but realize he probably just has to stay close to keep the both of you under the umbrella- not that his wings even fit, by the way.
    “You’re gonna be soaked.” You say, pointing towards his wings. Warren glances back, flexing the limbs just slightly, and shrugs. 
    “I’ll get over it. Wouldn’t be much of a hero if I let a pretty girl walk in the rain, would I?” Warren flirts, sending you a wink. You send him an incredulous look, before bursting out in laughter. Warren gasps, putting a hand over his “wounded” heart. 
     “Seriously? That was a good one, and you’re just laughing?” Warren complains, which only makes you laugh a bit harder. 
    “Oh please, that one was so cheesy!” You manage to say through the laughs. Warren is smiling, and it’s different than the smile he wears when he’s being an annoying jerk. His hair is wet, and his clothes are damp, but to be honest, you really start to understand why they call him Angel. You look away when you realize you’re blushing, but you can’t seem to wipe the smile off of your face. 
    “That guy was an idiot, by the way,” Warren says after a moment. Your smile falls a bit at the reminder of the start of the evening. “He really has no clue what he’s missing out on.” You snort at that, unable to keep yourself from rolling your eyes.
    “You sure have a lot to say for a guy who doesn’t like me all that much.” The words come out before you can really think about it, and you’re caught off guard when Warren stops walking. He doesn’t remove his arm from around your shoulders, but he moves so that he can look at you better.
    “What do you mean by that?” Warren asks, His face twisted in an expression you can’t quite figure out. The question and the seriousness in his tone surprise you, and you don’t quite know how to respond at first.
    “I- Huh?”
    “You don’t seriously think I dislike you, do you?” Warren asks again, worry bleeding through his tone. You furrow your brow in confusion.
    “What?? Warren, you’re not exactly subtle about it.” You mention, and Warren’s recoil is unexpected.
    “Oh my god, you do.” Warren holds his face in his hands for a quick moment, wondering how he had done so wrong. “Why would I dislike you? I literally spend every waking moment trying to get your attention!” You can’t help but let out a noise of confusion, mind working overtime to get the gears working in your head.
    “By tormenting me, you mean.” You say, and Warren vehemently shakes his head.
    “No! That’s not what I…” He begins, but he trails off. He’s trying to figure out something to say. Some way to let you know about how he feels, and his thoughts, but he just can't seem to find the words.
    “Okay then, Prove it.” You eventually say, crossing your arms defensively underneath his coat. Warren frowns at you.
    “What?” He asks.
    “Prove it. Prove that you don’t actually hate me.” You repeat again. You’re not exactly sure what you are expecting him to do or say. To be honest, you half expected him to give up altogether, but you were wrong about a lot of things.
    “I- you seriously want me to show you. Right now.” Warren asks again. You shrug your shoulders in response.
    “Yup.” Warren seems to take a moment for the confirmation to process, and then he smiles just slightly. Like he’s in disbelief about what he’s about to do. Before you know it, warren has dropped the umbrella, cupped your face with both hands, and pulled you into a kiss. 
    You’re wide-eyed for a moment, simply letting him kiss you in your disbelief as the rain pours down on you once again. Your mind still hasn’t quite caught up yet. Warren is kissing you so deeply, so lovingly, that you almost feel like you’re dreaming. He separates from you for a quick moment before kissing you again, this one a little less intense, and finally you find yourself catching up to the situation. You kiss him back, heart thundering in your chest. You can feel Warren physically relax, his wings fluttering just slightly behind him as you fully lean into the kiss, hands latching onto his shirt as you move closer. You feel him sigh into the kiss, and despite the cold rain, all you can feel is warmth. 
    When the two of you finally separate, Warren rests his forehead against yours. His pretty eyes look at you with fondness, and you find yourself wondering how you’d never seen it before. All he really wanted was your attention, didn’t he?
    “...We are so gonna get sick after this.” You mumble, brain still stalling a little bit. Warren lets out a laugh, pulling away to pick up the umbrella again. He pulls you a little closer than before as the two of you finally make it to the front steps.
    “Yeah, Probably.”
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greghatecrimes · 5 months
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thinking about baby ducks AU and how shocked bby Chase is going to be when he finds out Thirteen’s name is actually Remy. Imagine, you’re six years old. You’ve been living with a really great family for the past year, and they recently asked you if you’d want to be a part of their family forever. You’d have two dads that are attentive and funny and really dramatic sometimes, but they’re never mean to you and they never ignore you, and you know they’d never, ever leave you locked, alone, in a room. And you’ve already started thinking of their daughter as your sister. She’s younger than you, but she’s fun to play with and her and House’s shenanigans always make you laugh. Plus, she has a cool name, too. Thirteen. Maybe if you get adopted, you can change your name to something cool, too?
Except when you ask your soon-to-be dads about it, you find out that’s not actually her name at all. Your sister’s name is Remy. Thirteen is fun and cute and shares her snacks with you and always plays with you. But who’s Remy??? You have absolutely no idea. You’ve been living a lie for the past year. House says you can still pick a “cool name” if you want, but Jimmy looks really, really tired and starts lecturing House about “I told you something like this was going to happen. Our own kids don’t even know their real names!”
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Okay, now I need your Renfield headcanons!! And I need to know if you agree/disagree with mine 😄
I hope you know I started stimming so hard when I got this notif and I'm still actively stimming now AGHJ
I absolutely agree he wouldn't keep up with "popular" music now, he's definitely still listening to the stuff he somehow got exposed to when he was younger and hes just chilling with not knowing who *Insert current pop artist here* Is
I also absolutely love him using Dracula's punishments as a way to punish himself!! Also him reading poetry... I would pay good money to hear nick hoult read me literally anything. Even the bee movie script. Also between you and me he DEFINITELY ruins his underwear at least 5 times a week
Time for my hcs!! This Is gonna be a long post
-I Imagine he has never had a phone before and he has no Idea how they work. Yes I know he has a laptop In the original script but that man Is 126 years old he would not know how to work modern technology. Rebecca gives him money to buy a phone and he buys a shitty nokia from 10 years ago because he doesn't like that the keys on a new phone are flat
-He's autistic!!!! He struggles with social cues and loud/crowded spaces, which Is why he likes his job so much. It gives him a peaceful atmosphere to work In and thats why he uses the chloroform to silence his victims Instead of letting them scream. Some stims I think he'd do are: rocking back and forth, dancing, fidgeting with things In his hands, chewing on things and doing his little giggle
-His main love language Is touch. I Imagine he loves feeling Dracula's face and teeth, he'd spend hours running his fingers across Dracula's cheeks If he could. He also enjoys cuddling and holding hands with Rebecca(platonically) because he never got any affection from Dracula.
-His favourite colours are pink and orange(which Is funny considering they are my least favourites) and he owns so much pink clothing. He's always struggled with being traditionally masculine and now that he lives In a day and age where gender expression Is more fluid and colours are less gendered he Is free to wear pink shoes and pink shirts!!
-He struggled with his sexuality for a long time before and even for quite a while after meeting Dracula. He never really loved his wife romantically and It didn't help that they were forced Into their marriage by their parents and societal expectations. They were very distant but Renfield just thought that maybe she wasn't the right one, but there wasn't anything he could do so he just put up with It and repressed his feelings. Then he met Dracula and finally realised hes gay, though he kept trying to hide It from himself until eventually his wife found out about the letters he had been sending to Dracula where the vampire flirted with him. She got angry and that was the last straw for Renfield that made him finally decide to go to Transylvania
-I think he'd really like rats and maybe even get one as a pet after leaving Dracula. He'd probably name It something cute like snuffles or mr whiskers. Maybe even Remy because It sounds like Renny(which I Imagine Rebecca calls him)
-He's VERY possessive over Dracula, to the point where he felt jealousy when he found out about Drac's wives and sort of lost himself a bit which contributed to his short descent Into madness when he was locked up In the asylum
-He loves birdwatching and just zoning out while watching them fly around. He can't do It as much now because he lives In the city but when he and Drac lived In Europe they often had houses on the outskirts of forests so he could do It a lot more back then
-I think after he and Rebecca defeated Dracula he definitely asked to "borrow" a pair of handcuffs and she looked at him suspiciously before hesitantly agreeing. Then he proceeded to get himself stuck In them a few weeks later and had to call her to help because he lost the key under his bed
-I think he'd like baking pastries and lots of sweet tasting things since they remind him of Lillian and how much she loved sweet treats, plus It helps him forget the bitter taste of Dracula's blood. He's very bad at cooking though, like absolutely atrocious. Its like when you make a sim cook something like eggs and toast and they burn the oven to a crisp
-He does crocheting and crosstitching!! He loves making gifts for Rebecca and the DRAAG support group
-Hes a very sentimental person and ends up holding onto things he doesn't really need but cant let go of. He still has one of Lillian's old teddy bears from when she was a baby and he also kept a lot of Dracula's clothes and rings along with his coffin and cane
I'm gonna stop there because this Is far too long but thank you so much for asking AGHHHH the autism cannot be contained
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You seem to really enjoy music so can you do your mutuals as songs!
i love asks like these omg appreciation for my moots always ! i did all of my moots so sorry for the tag and scaring u guys 😓
@woon2u : vibes by chase atlantic
this song always puts a smile on my face, it’s always the song i listen to on the days i feel happiest and carefree just like how em makes me feel, she’s so vibrant and sweet.
@delcakoo : the night is still young by nicki minaj
i chose this song bc remie and i have such fun conversations (evident from the mistakes we make and the auto caps) but also we’re the same age so the lyrics are relatable
@flwrshee : adore you by harry styles
i really wanted to say moonlight but i chose this one off the vibes ri gives and like to the instrumental makes me feel like i’m floating, since ri is always soooo sweet on blr she just fits this song
@eulris : afraid by the neighbourhood
i think this is just picked from the type of songs you like since all i know ab u right now is ur funny asf and cool asf !!
@yrhome : ivy by frank ocean
idk ur so like mellow and calm, similar to this song or at least how i feel when i listen to this song so yeah i chose this one for u
@dazed-hee : do i wanna know by the arctic monkeys
maybe bc this song is like cool i chose it for you too but i reckon that this will change as we get closer but also ur a hee stan so i feel like u like edgy music
@sngvhs : glue song by beabadobee
idk this song is just so cute it low-key reminds me of ur account ???
@tyunni : i wish you roses by kali uchis
maybe it’s bc i read a lot of ur work while listening to this but also bc i think ur so kind tbh :( i hope we get closer bc u seem so lovely
@hoonvrs : radio by lana del rey
idk man ur account is soo aesthetically pleasing to me that it makes me think ur one of those cool ig people too and idk like this song is so fitting for how i see you??? IDK WHY OR HOW TO EXPLAIN but ur so lana coded just like hoon
@tnyhees : about you by the 1975
i had to think about this one bc honestly i was like theres something about this song that screams you?? i have to be in a particular mood to listen to this even tho i love this song sm it’s like not a frequent tune but always makes me so so happy when i hear it
@hanniluvi : daylight by taylor swift
hi we’ve literally like never spoke but this song is pretty and ur account is too but u also seem like a pretty person if that makes sense
@flwoie : flashing lights by kanye west
your account aesthetic just makes me think of this song, it’s so well done and idk tbh fhsishsid but it looks super dope also omg not me picking kanye for u and taylor for soph SORRY DHSISHS
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worldenough-and-time · 6 months
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Sunday Snippet
Thanks @lynxindisguise for the tag! Still slow going on True Blue and nothing new for the vamp fic yet, so here’s another scene from the year four outline. It’s one of the first things I wrote for Thre Blue way back at the beginning of the year! I’m not entirely sure when/if it will make it into the story now that the outline has fleshed out a bit, but I still think it’s really cute!
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There were moments when Sirius saw the wolf in her.
The wolf lived in Remy’s cunning smile when she’d devised some grand plan for a prank, and was eager to share it.
The wolf danced in the determined ecstasy of Remy’s eyes as they fled through the halls from the consequences of their actions.
There was a flash of animal longing in the tap of her foot, the set of her brow, during a particularly dull lecture.
Sirius saw the wolf in Remy’s stance when Snape and his ilk approached. Just one step ahead, one length in front of her friends at her back.
The wolf slept in the stillness of Remy’s afternoon nap, passed out in Sirius’s bed after hours of listening to records or reading together. Sirius had spent a great deal of time staring at that stillness, holding her breath for fear of waking her.
And her rage. The wolf roiled in the rage that Sirius knew was lurking just beneath Remy’s composure. Sirius felt the keen urge to tempt her ire just for a glimpse of it, like she did when they play-fought in the shack, her dog nipping at the wolf's neck, determined to get her full attention.
She supposed she’d always done that. Found inelegant, desperate ways to get under Remy’s skin. Even before she knew what creature she’d find beneath.
She was up to this trick one sunny afternoon when they sat together in the astronomy tower, studying. Well, Remy was studying. Sirius was folding half a ream of parchment into tiny, three dimensional stars, and enchanting them to swirl like the heavens above her head.
“Think fast!” Sirius said, as she sent one star zipping toward Remy’s forehead. It hit its mark with a satisfying tck.
Remy gave her a withering look. She picked up the now dented bit of parchment and rolled it between her fingers with a frown. “What’s this, then?”
“Shooting star.”
Remy smirked and narrowed her eyes in Sirius's direction. “You think you're being funny?”
And then suddenly, that strange doubling. Girl and creature, layered over one another. I know you. Both of you. All of you, now.
Sirius couldn’t see it as a curse. At that moment, it was just magic.
Magic, the way the sun played on the curve of Remy’s cheek, on the veins of her forearms, on her long, scarred fingers. The look on her face, studying the star she rolled slowly between her fingers. The knot of her brow and the wolf in her eyes, discerning, annoyed, amused. Magic.
Sirius wasn’t finished yet. She whispered a spell under her breath and conjured a small light at the center of the star. Remy’s eyes widened and a rouge, delighted gasp escaped from her lips as the star leapt from her palm and danced around her head.
I’ll do anything, Sirius thought. Anything to keep stars in your eyes when you look at me.
And she admitted something to herself, then. Something that had been building for a while, brighter and faster until it shot through her with diamond clarity.
Sirius had never been any good at wanting the things she was supposed to. She would always want the bright faraway thing, dangerously alive and impossible to hold in her hands.
Remy’s wonder melted into a smirk, and she casually flicked the glowing star back towards Sirius face. Sirius made no effort to stop it, instead taking the gentle hit and collapsing dramatically onto her back, closing her eyes and breathing in Remy’s laughter.
She was soaring with elation, and stupid from terror, and in love, in love, in love.
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No pressure tags for @maliceofminds @spindrifters @sommerregenjuniluft @capacity-for-wonder
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maochira · 10 months
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Hello! Can you do shidou, bachira and reo with a child sibling reader that collects plushies and is very attached to them?
As a plushie lover and collector, I adore this request <3
Requests open! - masterlist
Tags: gn!younger sibling!reader, fluff
Shidou
-he punches them and thinks it's funny
-he also throws and kicks them around like soccer balls
-he may be mean to your plushies but he loves them as well
-he doesn't buy you plushies often, but when he does it's really ugly ones. But that kind of ugly when they're so ugly they're cute again so you adore those plushies very much (also because they're from your brother)
-sometimes he likes to mess around with them and puts all of your plushies in a summoning circle, acting out some kind of "ritual" but he never elaborates what he's actually doing if you ask
Bachira
-he loves your plushies just as much as you do
-he definitely treats them as if they were your babies
-he talks to them ALL THE TIME. Even if you're not at home
-sometimes he just goes into your room as starts a convo with one of your plushies
-it's always funny to you to listen to the little rants he holds in front of your plushies
-but when you're not at home and he talks to them, it's usually about how much he loves you. He kind of believes if he talks positively about you in front of them, they'll keep that energy and make you feel safe with your plushies when your brother isn't around
Reo
-he absolutely LOVES to spoil you with new plushies
-he buys special/limited edition versions of plushies from your favourite franchises all the time
-honestly, 95% of the plushies you own were bought by him
-every time he's in a store and sees plushies, even if it's just little keychain ones, he HAS to look around to check if there's one that you'd like
-if he doesn't find one, he doesn't get one. But if there's one or more he thinks you'd like? He probably spends more money on that than what he came to the store for in the first place
Taglist (sign-up link): @astruosie @kaineedstherapy12 @zyuuuu @luvcalico @keiidaydreams @acacIa @futuristicxie @blueberrryui @sagejin @https-archangel @depressed-bitchy-demon @kaiserkisser @truegoist @vanitasbrainrot @mafuyudonutt @bluelock4life @ririgards @yerinsshi @remy-roll @rienniey @kermitslefteyeball11 @takorirei
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puzzled-pegasus · 7 months
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More songs that have the Sanders Sides vibes/fit Sanders Sides
Teenage Dream by Katy Perry is an oddly cute song for Prinxiety??
Him and I by Halsey and that other guy is 100% a Dukeceit song
Baby, It's Cold Outside but with Dukeceit?? How lovely would that be?? Ik the song lyrics in general are all creepy but like with the more playful tone of Janus doing his Saying The Opposite of the Truth thing it would be cute
Also The Snake by Eric Church is a good song for Janus and Remus; Janus, of course, being the rattlesnake and Remus being the copperhead.
Life Is Fun by TheOdd1sOut but with like, either Prinxiety, Virgil and Thomas, or Virgil and Patton
I like to listen to Dear Theodosia from Hamilton when I think about Virgil and Patton even tho it's not a perfect parallel, it's just a good song about parental love :)
Crybaby by Melanie Martinez but with Virgil and Patton as well
This one is TOO FUNNY TO NOT INCLUDE: My Oh My by Camila Cabello is literally the perfect song for Remy
Also Little Red Wagon by Miranda Lambert
Less funny but Speechless from the new Aladdin taken out of context is perfect for Logan. Born Without A Heart by whatever her name is (lol) and False Confidence by I think his name is Noah Cyprus? Are good for him too as well as Bad Liar by Imagine Dragons.
A Million Dreams is very good for Roman.
Human by Christina Perri for Patton (sad)
I Don't Dance by Lee Brice is a really cute for Logicality :3
hero n villain duet is great for Anxceit BUT with Virgil as the "villain" and Janus as the "hero"
Also see: Just Give Me a Reason by P!nk
Exs and Ohs by Elle King is great for Remus heheh
Also Mad Hatter by Melanie Martinez
Also Poker Face for a gender swap/Lesbian AU
Copycat by Billie Eilish is really really great for if you want some angst between Remus and Roman. Also, bad guy for Remus but Only If you imagine him singing the "might seduce your dad type" while making eye contact with Patton and then Patton going bright red lmao
Oh And Also good 4 u by Olivia Rodrigo for Janus directed at Virgil
Janus and Remy would both really love the song Any Man Of Mine by Shania Twain so do with that information what you will lol
So uh...I don't know why, but whatever the I Have Been Searching For You reunion song from Centaurworld is called, it has Logince vibes somehow??
Fragile Things for Virgil also
There are definitely more but these are all of em off the top of my head. Lmk if you agree with these or have any other songs you like to listen to when thinking about the Sides!
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lowkeyclueless5137 · 2 months
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uhhh can I still ask for Riddle and or Idia be given the Four Sword somehow. The sword that can split the wielder into four aka FOUR RIDDLES AND OR IDIAS :D
So I went on google to research :'3
Found 2 interesting things.
This logo that looks like Idia's tablet logo
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2. This paragraph on the sword abilities
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dunno anything about Zelda games, but damn this was a miss
I bring these up, bc the first one seemed funny. The other one is something that I would like to actually use if we are gonna hypothetically gib these 2 the sword.
Now for the cases:
Riddle's case:
If he came to have the 4 sword, it would be Ace's nightmare. The 3 different Riddles I think would split from the original would be his most proeminent emotions. Riddle is a very emotional guy at the base, so I see the sword splitting that up in 3.
The 3 emotions I would think of are:
Anger(pray for Ace :'3)-in an orange-y fire palette. He has a much stronger attack than og Riddle, but his defence is little to none. His name would be Ro.
Sadness(this one doesn't do a lot since he cries so much)-Blue all the way for this one. His gimmick is that he's great at escaping and pushing away enemies, more versatile in situations that require terrain use. For the name, I fell on Remi.
Love(be it platonic or romantic, this one is a cuddlebug)- Very barbie-pink in terms of palette. This one is set on protecting everyone. not the best attacks, but an impeccable defense. As a name, his given one would be Riri, bc it sounds cute. :'3
Of course, being clones, they are dissapearing when og Riddle runs out of energy, but they are meant to complement each other and as such, making the og actually the versatile one.
For interactions, I see that Ro is very set on beating Ace up. Remi is just sitting in a corner and being all gloomy and sad, thus no one can actually do smth about it. And Riri is the peace-maker for either the Riddles or other people. He has that nice way of expressing affection, ya know. :v
Idia's case:
I bolded in Riddle's case that he gets split by emotions. Well, It's important here, bc unlike Riddle, Idia's clones resemble stages of his own life in terms of mentality. Baiscally, Idia's 3 clones are split by Idia's different views along time. Thus we have another kind of chaos, since these 4 can't see eye to eye enymore.
The 3 views I thought of are:
Innocence(the only happy guy I guess :'3)- This one stems from before the incident, thus is an Idia who always wants to go on adventures. A bit rushed, but he has the spirit, ya know? :'3 His primary collor would be bright purples, while his name would be Idy, bc if u know, u know U-Ub
Denial/Delusion(oh this one is difficult)- post the incident, thus this one is used to dissassociate and always deny bad things. For him, nothing bad ever happens, because he doesn't want to admit it. For a name, I came up with Ei, because it's short. Along that, his colors are always in tones of grey, despite his very 'outgoing' personality :v
Uncaring/Feral(a personal favorite)- Filter? wut that? This one has absolutely no shame or self preservation. Want to burn the school down? He's already doing it. A menace and he knows it. He just doesn't care about outside opinions anymore. WILL BITE TOO. Unlike the other 2, this one has different shades of green and even warpaint marks on face, bc why tf not??? He was names Dante, but everyone also reffers to him as public enemy no.1.
Ortho is always protected by every version of Idia. Althrough, the Idias themselves have a hard time getting a point across or getting to an agreement. They only agree on smth when it's for Ortho's sake. :'3
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cookiewoli · 3 months
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I saw people doing the "6 character inspiration" with their Sandrock's OC, so here I am !
(But I only have 5🥲)
Honestly, when I created my builder I didn't base mine on fictional characters. I had to do this post backwards and say to myself "which character has similarities to my builder ?"
But all the characters here are characters I already know so I guess that unconsciously I thought of them when I created my builder xD
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Mitsumine Mashiro
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(Tbh, I really take inspiration of this character before creating my builder. )
Inspiration for appearance and clothes style
People treats "Cookie" like a child because of her appearance. She wants people to see her as an adult ! She likes to wears clothes too large for her, with too long sleeves because it's so much confortable.
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Chitanda Eru
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Inspiration in : curiosity and cheerfulness
"Cookie" is a very active and smiling person. At first sight she seems innocent, a little bit naive and childlike, but it's a very sensitive person, who hides her emotions behind a smile. The positivity and happiness of other people is her own happiness.
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Kayo Hinazuki
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Inspiration in : Life-course progression.
"Cookie" grew up with a lot of feeling of insecurity. By fear to hurts people around her (including her mother) she was remaining quiet about her relationship with her mother after, after she distanced her from her father and brother.
She felt alone, but people were there to reach out to her despite her distrust. First, it was her neighbour. She was considering her as a mother and a saviour. she taught her small happiness of life, like cook biscuits together of go for a walk.
When she had to run away, her loneliness appeared again but Fang enabled her to accept that she could trust someone again without fear of suffering, and that her existence gave meaning to the lives of others.
Even all the suffering she passed by, she always try to remain only good memories of kindness and happiness, with people she loves. Sometimes she can't help crying when good times collide with bad memories. We can't bury our feelings forever, but we can choose to cherry-pick what's most important to us.
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Remi Ayasaki
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Inspiration : clumsiness and pigtails
"Cookie" is very clumsy. Not a day goes by without her dropping something to the ground. Fang often has to keep an eye on her when she's tidying up at the clinic...
She's not very attentive, often over the moon, but she knows how to concentrate and invest herself in the moment when needed.
She likes to make jokes, not necessarily to be funny but just to warm up the atmosphere, make people feel more at ease. Cookie likes to be seen as "cute", which is why she does rather childish hairstyles, like pigtails or braids. But she'd like to appear more feminine and grown-up to others...
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Hatsune Miku
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Inspiration to draw hair
That's not really an "inspiration" but I like to watch Hatsune Miku figures to draw "Cookie"'s pigtails, with flying mouvements in all directions.
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brandstifter-sys · 10 months
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These Dreams
Chapter 6: Crushcrushcrush        (Ao3) (must be signed in)
For @dukexietyweek 2023 Day 6 - Music
Word Count: 1058
Rating: T
Characters: Remus, Virgil, Remy
Warnings: ftm Remus, genderfluid Virgil, mtf Virgil, alcohol, sexual themes, dreams
Vi is fed up with Remy dragging her to bars every weekend just to see the live acts, mainly because a certain hottie keeps trying to get close, and he is willing to make a fool of himself for her
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It wasn't exactly her favorite way to spend a Friday night. Vi was not a fan of dive bars that offered live music, mainly because the acts were usually mediocre. But her best friend needed a designated driver, and Remy was a pain in the ass to drive around so no one else would. 
She was leaning against the bar, as inconspicuous as possible for a 6 foot tall, broad trans femme. She didn't want to be mistaken for a drag queen or a very feminine man, so she tried to stay out of the way and drink her soda in peace. 
But she couldn't really hide when he spotted her. A wily little imp with a mustache just had to see her. She had seen him around a few times and talked with him before Remy got so drunk they had to leave. He was fun and sweet and far too hot to handle. 
"Hey there, gorgeous, funny seeing you here!" the imp purred and leaned on the bar to meet her gaze. 
"Sometimes my bitch needs to go to the dog park even if I don't," Vi said flatly and took a sip of her drink, "But you already knew that." 
"Yeah! You know, if you want a new dog, I don't mind wearing a collar and leash for you!" he purred and threw in a coy wink. He just knew how to make Vi blush like a schoolgirl without a second thought. 
"Get a flea bath first." 
"Only if you're the one soaping me up!" he giggled and shimmied. He knew he was being cute and alluring—he had to know. 
Vi took another sip of coke and tried to calm her racing heart. She was as red as a tomato and she needed a life line before she fainted from nerves. 
"Boo Boo!" 
Her saving grace, Remy, sauntered up to the bar and got between the pair, flopping back and signaling the bartender. 
The imp was only a little miffed but Remy sure as hell didn't give him a chance to voice it. 
"Babe, can you buh-lieve it!" Remy groaned, "The band is late! The hottie I wanted to smash is totes leaving if they don't play soon!" 
"You're not smashing anyone," Vi huffed, "You're drunk." 
"Vi!!" Remy whined, "He's so hot!" 
"Don't care," Vi rolled her eyes and spotted the bartender coming over. 
"Can I get you anything?" they asked and eyed Remy. 
"Another coke please, and water for him," Vi sighed as Remy fumbled to turn around. 
"Babe! Lemme get a screwdriver!" Remy huffed. That's when Vi realized that her imp was gone. She would have to thank Remy when he was sober. She couldn't handle any more embarrassing situations. 
And then loud rapid drums rang out from the stage. Vi looked over and nearly had a heart attack as soon as the guitars came in. That feral imp was on stage, holding the microphone. 
"I got a lot to say to you, yeah I got a lot to say," he sang and looked directly at her from across the room. 
"I noticed your eyes are always glued to me, keeping them here and it makes no sense at all!" 
Even at a distance she could feel the intensity of his stare. His voice vibrated through her bones. Vi wrapped her hoodie around her chest and glanced at her drunk bestie. 
Remy was smirking at her. He was not nearly as clueless as he seemed. He just had to open his mouth.
"Boo, you have a—" 
"Crush, crush, crush! Crush, crush—two three four!" 
Vi felt her face heat up again. 
"Nothing compares to, a quiet evening alone. Just the one, two I was just counting on!" 
That imp was absolutely delighted to see her squirming. 
"That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again! Let's be more than this!" 
That impish little man was absolutely killing it on the stage. He was flexible, bopping around like he was singing karaoke in his room alone. 
"You're coming with me!" Remy jeered and grabbed her arm. Vi was too flustered to fight him, and let him drag her through the small crowd and assorted tables to the stage. 
The little imp spotted them and grinned as he continued to perform. Vi swore he had some trick up his sleeve. 
"—That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again, let's be more than this now!" he sang and leapt from the stage. 
"Rock and Roll, baby," he practically purred and sauntered up to Vi, "Don't you know that we're all alone now? I need something to sing about."
He casually ran his fingers through her hair and giggled at the way her knees trembled. 
"Rock and Roll, hey, don't you know baby," he hummed as if they were the only two people in the world, "We're all alone now? I need something to sing about!"
Vi instinctively cupped his cheek and smiled shyly when he leaned into the touch. 
"Rock and Roll, hey. Don't you know baby, we're all alone now?" he kept performing and stepped back. 
"Give me something to sing about!" 
He leapt back on stage, pissing off the guitarist in the process. He didn't seem to care. He was too giddy because of a simple touch. 
Vi couldn't look away as he performed the final chorus. He was so wily and cute, and she just wanted to drag him away to smother him with kisses. 
"—I guess I'm dreaming again," he sang and put the microphone on its stand, "Let's be more than, more than this! Oh-ho oh-oh oh-oh! Ooh—" 
Vi dragged him from the stage by his shirt and closed in on his lip. Her eyes fluttered shut as—
    A harsh guitar riff woke Vi from her impromptu nap. She groaned and sat up, peeling her face away from her keyboard. She turned off the alarm on her phone and sighed. At least she didn't have anything on screen that could be ruined by a face to the keys.
These dreams were driving her crazy! She tried therapy, different meds, but nothing kept that mustachioed gremlin from her dreams! She needed an excuse to research, so she switched from her werewolf novel to something else. She had an answer and absolutely no idea how to find a solution. But she could try one thing.
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Can I get more hcs about Alex Sibling PC and her relationships with other LIs and NPCs. I think in this case Alex is waaaaaay more possessive
oh, Alex is way more possessive and protective. She's their sister, after all! They don't want anything to happen to her!
To be honest, Alex doesn't really like her going into town. Not by herself, at least. They'd want to go with her. So, Avery's probably not an option. Even though the businessperson thinks she's cute, has a bit of an innocent air around her, they move one when Alex grabs her hand and glares at them. Not worth the hassel. She would have a hard time slipping away from the farm for dates, anyway.
She's not an orphan, so what does Bailey care about her? She's make good merchandise but that's a stray thought that the caretaker barely even acknowledges.
Might honestly never meet Eden. SHe's have to go into the woods for that and over Alex's dead body is she doing that. There are wolves in there! If she does somehow end up the hunter's wife, they'll go looking for her. They will get shot at.
Both Alex and their sister were raised with something of a distrust for hospitals. Takes too long to get anything done and then it turns out they could have taken care of it at home "better." Alex doesn't like the idea of her going into the hospital for anything but if she needs therapy, they'll take her too and from appointments. Will shut the whole thing down if they catch Harper looking at her funny, though.
It's honestly possible that she doesn't go to school. Alex was homeschooled, and so was she. Maybe her last year is put off. Maybe she graduated early. Either way, Alex doesn't like her going into town without them for any reason, school included. But, if she insists, they'll wake up real early to take her to school and will be waiting right outside the gates for her when it lets out.
That said, the school LIs have it rough
Alex and Kylar trade nasty looks when she's preoccupied. Alex will loudly talk about how she needs someone strong to protect her to watch the loner flinch.
Robin is...okay. Or, okay enugh. They're nice to her, and Alex can appreciate that but, well, they're an orphan. They're under Bailey's thumb. Alex has heard a few things about the orphanage caretaker, and they don't want to find out if any of it is true.
Sydney honestly has the best shot. They're part of the temple, surely they won't take any untowed intrest in Alex's sister. And if they do? Well, Alex is sure they could put a stop to it.
Alex is going to kick Whitney's ass. First day of school and their lil sis comes out in tears because some blonde bitch shoved her in the halls, called her a slut, and then ground their knee into her crotch?! Yeah, no, Alex is going to hunt Whitney down.
Alex can't really do anythig to keep Leighton away from their sister. If anything, they should try to not catch Leighton's eye. The headteacher did always have a thing for siblings. They might strike up a deal with Alex, one the farmhand won't like but might just be willing to take if it means not leaving you alone with the creep.
Remy is fucking dying to get their hands on her. Would make their life so easy if they could have something over on Alex like that, like their sister. At the rideing school, they're perfectly civil. Charming, even. Makes Alex grumble under their breath about snakes and wolf in sheep's clothing. Wants her to stay away from them but won't say why until the raids make it perfectly clear what kind of person Remy is. On the farm, they target her. How could they not?
Alex is ready to murder Wren the first time she comes stumbling back to the farm, half dressed, reaking of booze and petrol. Tries to forbid her from ever going back, but it's not like they can keep her under lock and key. The best way is to keep her so fucked out that she can't even walk. They just better hope that Wren never starts poking around the farm, wondering where their budding blackjack buddy disappeared to, and catch her screaming on Alex's tongue.
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