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#requested by kitty-chan33
yandere-kokeshi · 10 months
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Yandere kongi hc, like in general with a civilian who not really afraid of him of his height and just sees him as your everyday person
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Warnings: yandere behavior
A/N: ty for requesting this dovey. Hope you're doing okay :]!
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He's incredibly relieved. Not only does he view himself as an intimidating wreck, but he fears scaring you all the time; especially with his height, his strength, his dangerous voice that can be viewed as extremely intimidating. It breaks his heart to even think about you flinching.
Most likely, this will cause him to be clingier with you, especially with the fact you're a civilian and you can be in any type of danger at any time due to his job.
His anxiety does skyrocket a bit. Not that it's always high, but whenever he hasn't seen you in a while, he does get a bit nervous around you momentarily; expecting danger to come out after come home from being gone so long.
You likely work a slow but comfortable job. Possibly a store clerk, a job office, maybe a florist, garden center salesperson, or even have a rare chance to have a cool job like a Mortician.
This said, expect him to visit once or twice at your job, coming over to bring you homemade lunch every time he's home and bear-hug yoh as he's missed you deeply. You'll likely have to peel him off of you before your lunch breaks ends as he never wants to let go of you.
König is happy you don't judge him for who he is. Sure, he has anxiety, occasionally making odd noises, shifting too much at night to the point of annoyance. But, he's able to let himself go without thinking you hate him not that anybody could!
With you seeing him as your everyday person, this will likely cause him to feel more comfortable showing his face more often. A rare but intimate thing that happens between you two; something he rarely lets go of.
While he doesn't like to take it off, as it's a comfort item and possibly protects him, he allows himself to relax in your presence and see him as him.
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gayometer · 10 months
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They can be redeemed
Request by @kitty-chan33
Goes as follows: My request is for the human side of Record of Ragnarok they have a new fighter who is the anti Christ ( a half human demon, who forgive humanity for killing her human mother and what's more she still have hope that they can be redeemed l, ironic that they are a child of the devil ) Is this request okay??
Okay! Before I forget she is a total sweet heart yet can be very scary when fighting as she did killed few minor gods before meeting them, and she's the youngest member of the team
Fem! Reader and platonic
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QIN who took one look at you then looked back at Brünhilde like "I want that one as a child". He wasn't surprised to hear you killed a few minor god he supports violence was pretty sure you had a reason " she was in a silly mood your honor ", Qin adores how you're pretty much a two sided coin. On one side you're the sweetest being he could ever ask for, and on the flip side you're a little ball of murder.
SASAKI who mostly likes goofing around with you, you're like a niece he didn't have. You're interested in his odd stories and that's more then enough for him. Sasaki understands being nice but having a backbone to defend yourself, he's like that as well.
TESLA who thinks you're from another universe, we all know he doesn't believe in magic. But he thinks you're a guardian from another universe. He adores info dumping on you about the "evolution of humanity" no matter if you understand it or not. He adores your sweet persona and how even if you're the nicest person known to man you don't let anyone step over you. We wasn't surprised when he heard you killed minor god on you or way to the human side, they were in your way and being insulting and disrespectful, looking down on you for having a human mother. He's not a supporter of violence..unless-
JACK who finds you amusing, you think humanity can be redeemed? Even with a monsters like him in the shadows? Now that's amusing! Jack still treats you like a lady, he's by no means used to being treated with such kindness and thus sometimes appears to be awkward. He can tell you have no ill intentions, your color is one of his favorites.
RAIDEN who cheers on when you fight, he loves strong women, both romantically and platonically, if Thrud is his love then you're his unofficial daughter, he adores that you're a sweetheart that can pack a punch if needed. He's an enabler for both good and bad stuff, so kinda trust him. You'll be fine..in some cases.
OKITA who's your enabler for violence, we ALL saw how blood thirsty he is. Okita doesn't really care, you're his fighting buddy and was smiling ear to ear when he heard you killed some minor gods, they were bad gods no? Then it's fine, they didn't need to live anyways.
ADAM who also finds you amusing and somewhat ironic, I mean...a devil child and redemption? But he knows to not judge a book by its cover, he still finds it funny though. He also finds ironic that the "half daughter of the devil" is the kinder then any "benevolent" god in that audience.
LU BU who is now acts as your semi defender, he takes "she was in a silly mood" to the max. Lu Bu is violent by mature and very much judges a book by its cover, he saw how sweet you were and decided you were weak. And then you murked a few minor gods because "I don't like how they talk". He feels neutral about the whole " I believe humans can be redeemed".
LEONIDAS who's another violence enabler, he's the spartan king what do you expect? Leonidas says you would've been a "great spartan" and adores your kind little self. He lifted you in the air and cheered when he heard about you killing off random insignificant gods.
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I haven't posted in literal months I think-
Tbh I've had severe writer's block and I've also been vibing in my bird brain Urogi rp account, bird brain is my hyper fixation now along with demon slayer.
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iiratix · 1 year
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Could I perhaps request a part 3 to enemy territory where reader comes back? owo thanks :3
Home
Where the infamous Prefect returns back to where she belong
Honorable tag : @kitty-chan33 @y3nao @skylar896 @xionstevenson03 @nooneknows8976
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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“And that’s everything you had.”
Aura placed the suitcase down, stood up, and fixed the wrinkle in his uniform. The guest room that was once filled with different kinds of ointments and other necessary notebooks was no longer there. Including the clothes that were once in the closet but are no longer there, the room has become as tidy and neat as it was supposed to be.
Y/n looked around the room where she had been staying for almost an entire week with a solemn look in her facial expression. There’s no doubt she didn’t expect the time to move fairly fast. It only feels like yesterday that she received some sort of vacation from the headmaster. It feels like she’s still in a reverie that will take her some time to wake up from. 
“Y/n? Is there anything else you might have forgotten?” The prefect snapped out of her daze, turning to face the residents of this school and shaking her head. Aura smiled in return, his eyes gazing straight into her e/c ones, and those auroral hues were filled with fondness. “I see… Regardless, I’m happy I can be of assistance to you.” He admitted truthfully without making any falsehoods.
Y/n blinked at the sight of such an innocent being in front of her. How can one look so fragile, frail, and loving yet be feared by others for no particular reason? She would have blamed Heres, whose appearance resembles that of a titan, given that the height difference between him and Aura is the same as that between the sky and the ground.
The prefect of the Night Raven College walked towards her suitcase, making sure that the lock was secured and preventing any smuggling cases. “Thank you, Aura.. Sorry if I bothered you.” She lifted her head and looked at the male, who was scratching his cheek sheepishly.
“Truly, there’s no need to thank me. This is the least I can do before your parting.” Y/n smiled at his words, aware that this would be the last hour she could ever spend with the others from RSA. And honestly, she will admit that it was quite an exciting experience for once. It makes her feel like she was an exchange student. 
“I need to thank you and the others for the kind hospitality you all have been showing.” She smiled happily, resulting in Aura being happy as well. The two of them are nothing more than a bundle of joy that somehow recharged each other's happiness and radiated nothing other than comfort for each other.
It was unfortunate for Yasmin, who came at the worst time and quirk a brow at the sight of the sunny student of this school with another sunny but stressed student from another school. “I wouldn’t bother questioning what I’m seeing.” He said with a sigh, feeling Rajah nudge his arm and his hand caress the top of his head.
The sudden appearance of the two startled her, but it didn't take long for her to calm down. It was only Yasmin and his tiger, Rajah; the two of them held no harm, and they're one of the few people and a certain animal that have been accompanying her lately during her visit to this school. 
“Yasmin, you surprised me. What brought you to Y/n’s room? Here to bid farewell?” Aura has turned his back on Y/n, earning a light sigh from the male on the opposite side.
“You ask unnecessary things.” Rajah sat down on the ground, his tail flicking back and forth, staring sharply in her direction. The prefect herself wasn’t certain what the feline wanted, but Yasmin was more than capable of diverting the tiger's attention away. 
“What sort of friend am I if I don’t do that much?”
“Ah… I’m surprised… You are not the type to admit it blatantly.”
Yasmin scoffed, looking the other way, understanding that what he had spouted wasn’t entirely wrong. However, this might be her one and only chance to visit this place. That’s why he personally came to her and bid her goodbye. 
Y/n blinked for a moment, until she giggled lightheartedly, catching the two males' attention. The two wondered: What did she find funny in this situation? Aside from the fact that Yasmin is in total denial about what he just said, there’s nothing else to laugh at, so it makes them confused about whether she is mentally ill or not. Is this by any chance the after-effect of being with the NRC students too much?
“Rielle must have influenced you in some way.” Yasmin's judging countenance makes Y/n stifle her laughter. Of course, the sea coral princes might have been clinging to her for the past few days during her visit, but he didn’t spread any bad influence. 
Hence, she was quick to shake her head, smile, and lift her gaze up to look at the two. “Ah, nothing. But…” Y/n trailed off from her words, fiddling with the ends of her sleeves. “But I’m happy to know that I’m your friend. I'll try to visit during break!”
“You absolutely can’t.” Aura chuckled upon hearing Yasmin's response. That came out harsher than expected, and Y/n looked like a puppy that had been thrown away by her beloved master. Yasmin found himself sweating at the sight, reaching out to rub his temple, and thinking of a much kinder phrase.
However, no matter how hard he thought about it, it was absolutely difficult for him to form one. And Aura was more than knowledgeable enough to understand his current struggle. So, as the kind friend he was, he interpreted or translated the meaning behind his words. “He didn’t mean that. What Yasmin tried to say is that we will be the ones to visit you.”
“...Eh?” Y/n’s eyes comically went white, and she was blinking profusely at the sight of a smiling and jovial student in front of her. She looked right behind him and spotted Yasmin nodding in agreement at what Aura was saying.
This much more is disastrous information to learn. Will the NRC students or her friends agree with their sudden visit? Y/n can’t prevent her thoughts from imagining the worst scenario that could have happened. Not only will it be a small rivalry and competitive, but there might be a war that occurs between two schools.
“I’m not sure whether that’s a wise idea.” The prefect said this nervously, hoping that it would somehow change the two students' minds.
“Nonsense. We have been there a few times during our Magift battle; the others will certainly accept us.” Aura’s words held nothing other than optimistic expectation. However, Yasmin looked the opposite; he looked like he knew what might happen but chose to ignore it.
It doesn’t look like they’ll change their mind any sooner…
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“It has been a wondrous encounter for me.” Aalis stands in front of her, representing the entire RSA on her behalf, to bid her farewell. 
Y/n rubbed the back of her neck and lowered her head, embarrassed to be in the presence of the dorm leader. “Right, thank you… I’m happy that Ambrose sent an invitation to me.” She raised her head and noticed the soft hues of vibrant blue eyes peering at her figure with interest. 
It has been awhile since she somehow managed to have a peaceful day without any ruckus or havoc. Somehow, it has been a bit too peaceful and serene to the point she can’t help but feel uneasy. Nobody can blame the prefect for this; her entire life has revolved around various types of problems, and she has become the student's therapist because she has no other way to relax.
But she can't help but think about how much she misses them all. Those people were the first to accept her in this world; they taught her the fundamentals and everything else; that place was her first home. So right now, she can’t help but anticipate her return. Y/n minds are constantly trying to imagine how others will react to her, how they will greet her, and everything else, despite the fact that a smile adorned her countenance.
Aalis, who was standing in front of her, witnessed her adoring smile. It appears that he is unable to carry out the plans that he and the others have discussed; there was no way he could have persuaded her to stay here if she insisted on returning to their side. To the person they considered to be a rival and an enemy in a variety of ways.
The dorm leader fleetingly sighs, ruffling his already messed up hair lightly, and tries to come up with a solution. There's no doubt that each of them has feelings for the prefect; her presence isn't something they can dismiss as insignificant, and she knows how to leave an indelible impression on the others.
“It appears you… Hah, I surrender.” Those declarations surprised Y/n, who looked back at Aalis, who appeared to be troubled at the time. She didn't understand why he said that out of nowhere; she needed at least the context behind his words.
“Dear Alice.” The nickname that came out of his mouth perplexes her about the manner in which she chose to address her. But Y/n can't help but notice how his eyes glimmer with indescribable emotions she's not sure about. "If only the wonderland you've entered had been ours, I could have guaranteed you'd have the time of your life." 
Aalis bowed and held her hand gently; he pushed it forward in his lips, kissing the back of her hand out of courtesy or perhaps much more. “However, this place isn’t your wonderland, and I won’t force you to be a part of it.” Those blue eyes drifted to her e/c ones, observing how her eyes twinkled and red blossomed in her cheeks.
Slowly, he lowered her hand and stood upright, brushing away the strand of her hair back to her ear. “All of us will be waiting patiently for the next meeting.” Aalis lowered his hand to his side, allowing his head to crook slightly and his lips to purse into a small smile.
“I’m certain this won’t be the last of our meetings.”Y/n clasped her hands together, pursuing her lips into a thin line, trying to comprehend his action. Her mind, however, was not functioning properly, and she nodded frantically.
That action elicited a small chuckle until Aalis turned to face the carriage behind them. “Off you go, dear Alice.” Aalis ushered her out, gently holding her shoulder and giving her the light push she needed when he turned her around to face the carriage.
Y/n took a few steps forward and stopped by the stairs. She looked behind her to see Aalis standing there, waiting until she was completely out of sight. This will be one of her most memorable places, and she was certain that it would not be the last. So, Y/n managed to offer him a bright smile, grinning happily.
“I’ll see you all soon!” 
Aalis blinked once, perplexed by that bright demeanor, but it didn't take long for him to crack a smile. The dorm leader nodded, watching the prefect take a step inside and close the door. He stood there in silence, listening to the sound of the horse's feet galloping in the ground, regretting that the others were busy—
“Y/NNNN—!!!!”
Aalis flinched visibly, turning around to face the balcony, where the majority of them were standing. Y/n can hear the shout of her name because the carriage windows are open, which piqued her interest as she looked out from the carriage interior. 
Rielle stood on the balcony, waving frantically with the others, who didn't match his exuberant demeanor. Aura, Heres, Yasmin, Neige, and Chen'ya were all present, saying their final farewells. Despite the fact that their actions were unpredictable based on the way Aalis flinched, and given that it was lesson hour right now, they skipped class. 
“FAREWELL, Y/N!!!” Rielle was the loudest and the only one who could send this message to the prefect. Though Aura did his best to keep himself from falling, he's leaning too far away from the railing for his own safety.
“That moron…”
From her perspective, Y/n can see how resigned Aalis is to the young prince's antics. This brought unending surprise for her, and she laughed at this merry farewell. To be honest, she didn't expect the others to be there, saying their goodbyes until she exited the gate, but here they are, happily and sadly watching her leave the RSA gate.
“PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF!!”
“WE’LL SEE YOU IN A WEEK!!! FAREWELL!!”
Hearing that, Y/n's body stiffened; it's a shame the carriage had moved by the time Rielle was shouting. Next week? The RSA student will pay her a visit the following week. The prefect can't stop the dread that comes with that realization, so she looked out the window, her face filled with nothing but horror.
“RIELLE, WHAT DO YOU MEAN NEXT WEEK?!?!” There's no doubt that the others understand what Rielle means. It was more of an explanation since Aalis' smile had turned into a smirk and one of his hands was placed by his hips.
That’s where everything finally sinks in.
“No… NO!!! YOU GUYS WILL START A CIVIL WAR!!!”
Her constant panic shriek went unnoticed by the others who had already made up their minds. There's no doubt they're serious, and everything Aura and Aalis have said will come true. Now, Y/n truly wonders which one of these schools is the devil's.
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Y/n fluttered her lashes open, peering outside the window at the sight of a gate in front of them. She’s here; she already returned back to the Night Raven College, the school she had abandoned in favor of her own vacation. In her defense, she needs some time away from the chaos at least once, and Ambrose was more than kind enough to invite her over.
The door of the carriage parted open; her suitcase had been placed down right on the ground, amusing her about how magic works around here. With that aside, she picked up her suitcase by the handle and said her thanks to the worker, who could only nod, driving the horse and carriage away from NRC territory. 
Disregarding the fact she had finally returned, she wondered whether the school had been this awfully... eerie.
The gate opened the minute she walked through, and everything appeared to be normal except for the fact that it had been midnight. Luckily, she didn't have to deal with anything or face a reprimand for slipping away despite the objections of others; she was positive that regardless of how many times she attempted to explain herself, these individuals wouldn't let it go.
That's why she was carefully heading towards her dorm, having looked back and forth between the main road and her vicinity, mindful that several individuals may ambush her out of nowhere and confine her, demanding an explanation. The very notion of it made her tremble, and she feared her future and safety at this school considerably more than she did in RSA.
“...Is it just me…”
“Or do I feel like…” Y/n stood there stupefied at the banner that was present right in the area of her dorm.
WELCOME HOME, CHEATER!!!
“This is something Ace and Epel would have done…” There was no question that the two would've done something analogous. After all, the others aren't capable of committing such a trick, although if they were, they would have done something significantly more heinous than this.
This wasn’t something that could be deemed extreme. This is still the normal kind of reaction that can be received from the residents here. What concerned her the most was the presence of a group of people inside her dorm, arms crossed, lights dimmed, and their backs to her.
What are these fools up to…? 
“Look who's back… Guess you got bored, huh?” The strangely familiar presence makes her grimace at the antics of her fellow first-year classmates. They are, in fact, none other than her closest friends.
He slammed his head on top of the table, the sounds resonated in the small vicinity, and his voice held nothing other than anger. “I can’t believe you, prefect!! Not only did you sneak up on us, you returned without any souvenirs!!” 
“Uhm, Ace…” Jack called out to the boy, who was being melodramatic, much to his chagrin. “You are facing the wrong direction.” It was due to the way the sofa has been turned around to face Y/n direction, which makes his intimidating and furious acting prove to be pointless in the end.
Albeit wrong, he didn't bother and turned around, pointing accusingly in Y/n direction, wherein she was staring at him blankly with a dumbfounded countenance. “Do you not know the suffering I went through?! You are out there, living your life, while I’m becoming the dummy of Riddle’s pent up anger!! It’s not fair!!”Ace appeared to be nothing more than a child throwing a tantrum, and the others could see it as well.
“...I won’t bother questioning Ace, but I will ask why you followed him around with his shenanigans?” The others, primarily Epel, Jack, and Deuce, flinched at her sudden focus. The three of them turned their heads, practically away from those conflicting e/c eyes that demanded an answer.
“Oiii!! Don’t ignore me, N/n!!”
“At least, won’t you give me an explanation on why you are all here?”  
The prefect had returned to where she once belonged. For certain, there is chaos and bickering that await her in this sweet abode, but she cannot prevent that smile from adorning her lips. Nothing else but the presence of these dorks manages to illuminate the darkness in her life.
She couldn't care less if she was chastised or not. The most important thing for Y/n was to stay by their side, to stay together, and to unconditionally support each other. Even if it means going through a lot of carnage together, this is her home, the one place where she truly belonged. 
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lovinqmils · 1 year
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𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 | sully siblings x yautja!hybrid reader (platonic)
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so sorry this took so long to out out, pls forgive me for these names, I was contemplating whether to js do b/n1 (brother name 1) and b/n2 ╥﹏╥
also, all info on yautja is from google, so pls forgive any inaccuracy
request used: " The Sully kids are in danger and running by a Thanator and by luck a yautja human hybrid reader (still wearing the mask and sutch) sees the Thanator as a worthy hunt and attack it" @kitty-chan33
word count: 832
warnings: ooc, description of violence, use of y/n, gn reader (no female descriptions)
dictionary: nìwin - hurry | olo'eyktan - clan leader | kä tsatseng - go there
"nìwin!" kiri desperately shouted, trying her hardest to scramble away from the thanator trying to kill her and her siblings. what should've been a typical day of exploring the wilderness of pandora had quickly turned into a race for survival. today was a special day, where all of the sully siblings had nothing to do; with their father being olo'eyktan  this was an extremely uncommon occurrence.
"kä tsatseng! we can't outrun it for much longer!" neteyam pointed to a fallen tree trunk; the inside was wide enough for them to fit in yet thick enough to be used as shelter. neteyam anxiously crouched by the opening to the tree trunk and waited for his siblings to crawl in. 
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"y/n, if your mask isn't on in the next 3 seconds..." your father started, his threatening tone seeping through his teeth.
"yeah, seeing your face makes me feel ill," your eldest half-brother, Kyro, teased. you playfully scoffed and picked up a small stone, swiftly throwing it at the back of his head. 
your father groaned, turning to his second oldest child, Milo, "please, control your siblings.."
"..mhm," Milo half-heartedly replied, focusing on polishing his wrist blades. the four of you were far ahead of the rest of the hunting party; though you and your elder brothers were 'half-breeds', you didn't let your human characteristics stop you. while being 6 feet tall made you & your brothers the smallest in the pack, it also made you the most agile. you could fit into small(er) places and ambush your opponent, making you and your brothers some of the most honourable hunters. 
the roar of a wild animal caused the 4 of you to stop abruptly.  "i'll get this one!" you chirped, quickly skipping towards your new challenge.
"what!? but you got the last one!" Kyro groaned, frustrated. Milo sighed and rested his elbow on Kyro's shoulder, watching you disappear into the wilderness.
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you slowed down and scanned the area for your prey. your eyes locked onto an adult thanator growling fiercely and clawing at a fallen tree trunk. 
'10 feet tall, six long legs and hundreds of sharp teeth...' you analysed the creature, inching closer towards the beast. '..finally, a worthy opponent'. you ran your tongue against your fangs and adjusted your mask before allowing the cloak to conceal your existence. you punched the thanator firmly in the jaw, and it immediately jumped away, frantically looking around for danger. 
"...w-what just happened?" lo'ak whispered, looking through one of the many holes the thanator had made in the wood. 
"i...i have no idea," neteyam breathed out, his eyes wide open in shock.
the soft gold rays of the setting sun had slightly exposed the outline of your figure, and your opponent ferociously foamed at the mouth, its claws digging deep into the rich soil of pandora. the thanator let out a vicious snarl before attempting to pounce on you. you swiftly dodged and used your leg to kick it harshly in the back.
the sully siblings were frozen in fear as they watched the thanator be brutally beaten by what seemed like...air?  as the fight continued, you allowed the cloak to wear off, revealing your human physique. but you were in no danger, as by then, the thanator was already on the brink of death, too weak to even let out a sound. lo'ak cringed as he watched you deliver the final blow, a powerful punch that sent the thanator's body into a distant tree trunk.
"what a shame, it wasn't as strong as i thought," you whined, removing your mask and fixing your hair. you turned to the fallen tree trunk and said, "you know you guys can come out now." 
tuk let out a gasp as you exposed their hiding place, oblivious to the fact you had noticed them after the first punch. neteyam was the first to crawl out, one hand placed on the shaft of his dagger while the other held tightly onto tuk's wrist. lo'ak and kiri soon followed suit, standing closely behind their eldest sibling.
"don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you," you chuckled, eyeing the dagger on neteyam's waist.
"..thank you for saving us," kiri thanked, stepping out in front of her siblings and lowering her head slightly in respect.
"yeah..you saved our lives out there," lo'ak scratched behind his neck awkwardly, looking at the floor.
"no worries, i was looking for a fight anyway," you reassured. "I'm guessing you are all siblings?" 
"yeah, our last name is sully," neteyam confirmed, reluctantly removing his hand from the handle of his dagger.
"y/n! we're heading back now! hurry up!" you heard Milo call from somewhere in the forest. 
"well, i guess I'll see you sullys around," you flashed a grin and waved goodbye to four siblings before heading back towards your family.
"wait! we...uh, didn't catch your name?" lo'ak called out, slightly tilting his head.
"call me y/n!" you shouted in reply, 
"...see you later, y/n!" tuk cheered, waving both her arms while smiling widely
you smiled softly, secretly hoping you'd come across the sully siblings again.
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apompkwrites · 2 years
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hello hello~ do you still accept requests for your black sheep event? (if not, you can delete this ask! sorry for bothering ><)
if yes, can i request platonic lilia + little kingscholar? :") i cant stop thinking abt how nice it wouldve been if they only had a good adult figure who would treat them like an actual human being (unlike... u know... the elders [derogatory]) :(( tyyyy!! ❤️
papa lilia || black sheep expansion pack
masterlist characters: lilia (platonic) genre: fluff contains: lilia being a dad (kinda), mentions of mwezi miji characters, some angst but not overwhelming, just things from canon fic summary: lilia vanrouge becomes a father of three after encountering (name) kingscholar notes: i made hcs i hope that's okay :)). also uhh i guess a bit of foreshadowing if you squint i couldn't help myself event: [black sheep expansion pack]
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lilia:
so assuming lilia first meets kingscholar!(name) at NRC, they'll be fairly older, right?
at first they wouldn't act too friendly with vanrouge just because he sort of reminds them of the elders.
it isn't until lilia proves himself in many situations that (name) finally opens up.
basically lilia being a menace is the only way for (name) to actually trust him :)
at first it would be through small gestures like checking up on them after class, making sure they're eating, all sorts of normal things.
and then it would start evolving to lilia being a bit more normal around them?
like he'll start popping up in front of them while hanging upside down "just because"
(name) wouldn't really know how their relationship changed until he's sitting in a room in diasomnia's dorm with lilia in front of them.
they would realize that "oh, this is an adult i trust" when they're spilling all of their secrets about the elders they've ven kept from their brothers.
the only ones to know about all of these things were atiena, nuru, and the twins.
and it isn't until lilia pulls them into a hug, quietly shushing them as he wipes away their tears that (name) thinks "i'm fine with him knowing this, too."
after that (name) just kinda regresses?
not entirely, they're still that cynical royal that holds a lot of distrust for people.
but around lilia, it's almost like they're a child again.
they'd rush over to him when lunch starts to eat, rambling on and on about their classes and how much their improving.
their tail would sway happily when lilia rubs at that spot right in between their ears.
they'd beg lilia to teach them things, even if they would have no use for it.
they just want praise from an adult because they can no longer have that after the incident.
but it's not like lilia is a replacement or anything! they just really appreciate him!!!
all in all, (name) would basically act the way they would had the elders not tampered with their development :)
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heart-cream · 2 years
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@kitty-chan33
Ima just not specify any of the readers body
F!READER
Cheka request!
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Cheka was running around aimlessly trying to find leona
Y/n today was wearing a hoodie that was wayyyyy to big for her it literally looked like hair at this point. The hoodie in the chest area was white and orange while the head area was brown ,sadly second hand clothing since crowley wont give them some some damn new clothes
"FUCK!" Y/n yelled as she dropped her phone
She crouched down and was about to get it when there was a sudden weight on her back "KYEAH" it was far to heavy to be grim and far to light to be ace or deuce.
"Sorry! I thought you were my uncle!" A slightly high pitched voice yelled back
Y/n looked up to see a small boy with sunny hair
'Wait a minute isn't that Leona's nephew?'
"Are you talking about leona?" Y/n asked while slightly tilting her head, the boy instantly lit up
" Yep! Do you know where he is?" Cheka asked
"Yeah I was heading there right now jump on my back so we can walk faster!" Y/n said with excitement
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"Time is an illusion that helps things make sense" y/n sang
"So were always living in the present tense!" Cheka yelled more then sang
"It seems unforgiving when a good thing ends ..." y/n sang alittle more quietly
"But you and I will always be back then!!" Cheka again yelled then sang
"Could you be any loud herbivore and you cheka" leona suddenly appeared
"KYEAHH" both cheka and y/n yelled
"SHUT UPP!!"
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Yayyy my first request finished I had to rewrite this since tumblr deleted it :]
@kitty-chan33
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husbandomail · 2 years
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kitty-chan33 said: Yay, cuz I’ve run to one of your hc, I think insomnia and wanted to know if you’re continuing to write Thundercats and wanted to make a request
yep! requests are always open, and I’ll totally still write for them! I do warn everybody that I’m fairly slow; I always have a bunch of stuff in the inbox, and I have a job irl with a demanding schedule, but I try to write on my days off lmao
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May I have platonic yandere of Lea and Luke with sister reader
Starlight 1.1 (Headcanons) Platonic Leia and Luke X Sister Reader
Hello My Sexy Readers, and Welcome back to STAR WARS SERIES In this it was the first request for anything star wars in which it was off of tumblr by: kitty-chan33 said:
May I have platonic yandere of Lea and Luke with sister reader
I assume she meant Leia. Anyways the answer is very much yes so I hope you all enjoy!]
-Headcanons With platonic siblings Leia and Luke with a sister reader
.None of the three of you were raised together
.And when you did finally meet by chance when Vader brought you with him to get information from princess Leia
(Spoilers if you have not seen Star wars Episode IV (4) A New Hope and if you have not you must be living under a bigger rock than me XD)
.He never let you go from his side not since the last times. (This will be shown in another headcanon with Dad Vader this is a connected series to it)
.That is when Leia met you and she instantly felt drawn to you.
.You looked so sad and shackled emotionally next to Vader.
.This sent her into protection mode instantly challenging Vader of why he kept you around and such.
.She only became angry with him when he told her that you were his bride to be.
.She had to get you away from him and to safety, she made it her mission.
.She is stubborn and a good planner.
.She made a plan when Luke came and got you.
.She was able to free you with the help of Ben (Obi Wan)
.She would die for you
.She would keep you safe
.You were her friend and almost a sister to protect.
.Luke met you when Leia saved you and you were thankful to him.
.He felt the bond more than his sister did.
.Thanks to the force.
.He made a force bond with yu to know you were safe.
.He learned quickly that you and him were kin.
.And later on him and Leia learned all three of you were kin.
.You were the youngest of the three and therefor it was their job to keep you safe and sound no matter what.
.Luke and Leia are both ridiclously protective.
.But they have not lost there minds like their father.
.At least not yet.
.So you were giving more freedoms and you were happy.
.Until you were not.
(Okay I am sequel baiting hard. Because if you want to see more Leia and Luke headcanons platonic in which they become more insane like their father comment yes or no and such and what you want to see. Stay sexy all of my friends!]
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dccomicsimagines · 6 years
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Father Croc - Killer Croc Imagine
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Happy Belated Father’s Day!
Requested by kitty-chan33  -  if you could make a cute moment ( similar to my mama ivy ask ) but with killer crock with short chubby teen reader ( normal human looking k? ) brought him meat pie for him that she hand made for him
You stood at the entrance of the sewer, waiting patiently. He was coming. He always did.
“Why are you standing out here by yourself, little one?” a deep, animalistic voice growled as you heard splashing in the sewer tunnel.
“You know why I’m here,” you chuckled, holding the container tighter in your hand. “I always come this day.”
“True, but I don’t know why you would want to celebrate father’s day with a monster.” Killer Croc stepped out of the shadows, towering over you. You smiled at the sight of him.
“You are not a monster, Waylon.” You opened the container and slid the meat pie out. “I made this for you. Happy father’s day.”
Waylon peered down at the pie before carefully taking it from you. He gave you a smile that showed off his sharp teeth. “You know kid, just because I saved you that one time doesn’t mean I deserve your thanks.”
You rolled your eyes. “Do we have to go through your denial every year? You’re a good person, Waylon. Maybe you do some bad things, but you do care about people and that’s what matters.”
He glanced up at the sky, dismissing your words. “Whatever kid. Thanks for the pie.” Waylon frowned when he saw the bat signal in the sky. “You better go before the big bad bat finds you talking to me.”
“Batman’s not going to do anything, but I guess I should be getting home,” you sighed, looking up at the signal too. “Happy father’s day, Waylon. Be safe.” You started to walk away.
“You too, kid.” Waylon watched you leave before stuffing the pie in his mouth. He grinned at how good it was. After a moment, he slipped back into the sewer. His heart was a little lighter from your belief in him.
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shinydixon · 6 years
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Nick Jakoby x Reader & Yondu  Udonta x Reader  requests I’ll work on this week
NICK JAKOBY X READER [BRIGHT]
MONDAY 19TH
@kitty-chan33 + @mullynite: Jakoby and a pregnant s/o?? In a scenario scene where reader is 4 - 5 month pregnant and tell Nick that the baby kick for the first time and such??
DUDE so to add onto the ask about papa! Jakoby and pregnant s/o, it would be sooo cute!! I can just imagine Jakoby taking the time to urge the unborn baby to kick at least every night, and wake up in the middle of the night just to get S/O whatever they're craving bc omg they're so delicate and can't walk bc their feet be SWOL AF. Btw your stories are so cute and I love all that you post SO YEAH! REMEMBER THAT WE ALL LOVE YOU!!!!💕💕💕💘💘💘💘❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ 
FRIDAY 23RD
Anon: Continuation of Nick Jakoby x Reader w/ half orc baby: Nick reacting to the criticism against her when you bring her to visit him at work 
SATURDAY 24TH
Anon: Nick Jakoby having a crush with a rare monster called a Windego?? ( but reader is a shifter and only eats chicken,fish,and veggie, since reader know that Windego tends to eat human flesh or other animal , and a very sweetheart )
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*Scenario*
I wold like an scenario of Demon hanzo having a crush/falling in love with Overwatch agent!Angel reader?
Ah, my first scenario request that I’ve written in a while ;v;)/ Hopefully I do it well enough for you!
I hope that you enjoy, and have a spooky day <3
@kitty-chan33
Hanzo’s appearance could be put into several words, all of them less than kind, but he usually settled for one.
Gnarled.
It never specified one certain part of him, but it described him as a whole. He was an impressive sight, long and twisted horns chipped here and there. They stood up in the air like being in his presence was taking a breath of dark royalty. Hanzo never had to utter a word to anyone for them to leave him alone because they automatically avoided him. His skin dead and grey, red markings forever pasted to his high cheekbones and tattoo enough for someone to feel suspicious. Who would want to be around someone like this? To enjoy their company and see them laugh with such an ugly smile? He deserves this disgusting face, this sharp fanged underbite, and this horrible curse he placed upon himself years ago. From the day he murdered his brother to now, regret and guilt still fresh like it was yesterday. Genji being alive only added salt to the wound.
And so did you and your stupid purity.
Hanzo tried for the longest time to hate you, envious of how blessed you were, jealous that he couldn’t have had a right mind when he needed it most. How have you gone this far and not made any mistakes? The face of perfection, that’s what he labelled you as for the longest time. But he was never really angry at you in particular. Your inability to do anything wrong made him only more angry at himself. But he was quickly proven wrong by the way that you still acted human.
You made mistakes, some of them terrible. But you tried your best to fix things.
You weren’t perfection, and the traits you possess aren’t all as wonderful to be around as your face is.
But you were a good person overall.
It’s what made you an angel, wasn’t it? You did things wrong enough to learn from them, and now this celestial being is here with this team to bring good fortune. Hanzo has been blind, but even through his yearning to apologize for past behaviours towards your presence, he cannot force the words out of his spoon fed mouth.
For some reason, you seem to understand, and this amazing apprehension of his feelings without even needing to say anything cripples him.
Hanzo’s intellect clings to you, his mind wanting nothing more than a being so light that could redeem him for all his past sins on this world. He wants to bathe in the wonderful waters of acceptance, to be granted affection and told that he is worth something.  But he doesn’t deserve it. Who does he help? What kind of love has he earned when he has done nothing of the sort for anyone else? How could he be so selfish to expect you to love a being who’s only hurt the people around him?
He washes around this cycle of hurt and self deprecation until you will have no more of it, a confused noise from the back of his throat when you ask him to come closer to you.
You end up having to pull his pained and washed up soul towards you, and you give him what his own mother never cared to provide.
A hug.
Something so simple to pull such a strong line of emotions from a cursed creature. Hanzo’s head lies on your shoulder, nose tucked under your chin and pointed ears drawn back. His teeth never touch your neck once despite how close they are, like he’s trying his best to pull the sharp bone of his mouth away from you.
The archer takes about a minute to realize what is happening, how to reciprocate, and then there are claws resting upon the small of your back, that confused noise in his throat before taking a more rumbling approach. The skin of his chest moves with it, and the embarrassment of his animalistic and unsophisticated like actions don’t catch up with him until an hour after the event of hugging.
Hanzo was purring. Crooning into the pure smooth silk of an angel’s skin, maw moving in the slightest way to administer the pitch he preferred you to hear the most. Eyelids drooped as his body shuddered in relief, tension he never knew sitting on his shoulders rolling down his back. He could feel the way the feathers of your wings cradled him, the powerful limbs holding him up with you when he lost the will to stand.
He’d heard many times of the experiences from others when touched by an angel in the most meager of skin to skin contact, but he never imagined it would feel this good.
Alas, the cursed man began to crave it.
Although he couldn’t hug you all the time from how he nearly passed out from the way it relaxed him at first, the demon took many times to come to you at the end of every other day or the middle of the night. He would sit down on his knees in front of where you rested yourself, not saying a word and knowing that you’d understand.
You always understood.
Whether it be from terrible thoughts or a haunting and recurring nightmare, simply being pulled into your lap or laying on you stomach down would be the answer to it all. Blessed fingers running through his pitch black hair, making the claws resting on your back knead into your skin carefully. In the end he’d be mortified that he made such “disgusting” noises, apologizing for the way he couldn’t help but purr, thin tail curling up behind him and tapping the floor when it wagged enough. He felt like a dog resting in the warm sun, nuzzling his face into your stomach, his being recognizing your touch as a safe haven. He slowly began to come more often, until every single night he slept in the literal arms of an angel.
Hanzo’s behavior changed drastically around you during the time of his increased visits, and he always continued to surprise you.
He was always surrounding you during missions, taking hits for you in battle, coming in for your healing touch for the smallest of bruises. His face darkened with every contact of skin, Genji mentioning that he’s never seen his brother’s ears fall back so submissively to someone before. The younger oni tried to tease his brother for it, but all he received from Hanzo was a small smile, much to his shock.
They were fighting a few minutes later, when Genji had made kissy faces at him for immediately jumping into conversation with you the moment you entered the room. It wasn’t brutal, but…
At least he had another reason to go to you for healing.
The relationship was a close friendship before, but it was painfully obvious that Hanzo wanted more. He might be good at hiding his feelings emotionally, but his affections were always shown so physically that he lost count of how many times he stepped up to do something for you or snarled like an animal at another who wanted you for their own.
His intentions are truly shown one day when he’s fallen into the dreamy state he receives whenever you touch him, pupils dilating when your heavenly hand rests on his cheek, his jaw chasing the touch again when you go to pull away. A high pitch grumble in his throat, something you’ve never heard him do before. 
A Whine.
And then the demon is pressing up to you, tail curling upwards until he can feel it touching his back when he rushes forward. Normally, people in the state of being touched by an angel would reveal how they really feel about certain subjects. It was always a good way to get information out of captured prisoners without needing to resort to harming them. Though Hanzo was not only inhuman, but also locked away everything he felt wasn’t appropriate inside.
The fact that you unlocked it by caressing his face is rather impressive.
So the impure kisses the blessed, those claws moving to hold your cheeks with care and the rumbling of his chest feeling powerful against your own. 
And for the first time, he doesn’t regret purring to you after you finish your little snuggling session.
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My (Name) (One Shot) Hernan Cortes X Aztec Reader (Historical Figures)
[Hello My Sexy Readers, I am here with another Chapter, This one Was One of the first few Requests, Requested by Kitty-chan33 Now there is a funny story behind this Request When I was in middle School we were supposed to write a paper on what it would be like if we were in The Aztec. I wrote something very similar to this Request so I am going to be drawing from my past. I hope you enjoy this!]
(Name's POV)
I sat in the tribal tent. My name is (Name) (Last Name) and I am to wait for the new faces. We were going to see them and find out if they were good. I see a man walk in. He was rather good looking but I was spoken for, to Marry the chief. He did not even glance at me, I do understand why. Woman had no standing here, why would they have standing in any other part of the world. I looked at him as he speaks with my betrothed. I was only chosen o be the wife of the Chief because I was far to pretty to be given to the Gods. To make sure I was not sacrificed he stole my virginity and since that day I was his property.
"And this is my betrothed." He tells Cortes and leads him to me.
I keep my smile on and curtsy just like I was told to do. He stared at me and I started to get uncomfortable. Did I do it wrong?
(Cortes's POV)
"It is a pleasure." I finally get out to the Ravishing beauty.
I have never seen someone as beautiful as her, the sun kissed skin, the shining (eye color) jewel like eyes, and they body with such little clothing leaving almost nothing to the Imagination.
She looked at the Chief and he nodded. "The pleasure is all mine." She says.
That is when I realized, she was engaged to this savage, such beauty should not have such pitiful suitor.
"Leave us." the Chief said. "We have business to Discuss."
She nods and leaves. Oh I could be so much better to her.
-Time Skip-
"We will take your Gold, in trade for Goods." I tell him.
"Is that all you want?" He asks. "Simple Gold."
"No There is one more thing I want." I say looking at him.
"And What is that?" He asks.
"Your fiance." I answer simply.
He looked at me. "Why would you want a woman like that she is no longer even a virgin!" He laughs.
(Douch)
I glared at him.
"I only had sex with her because I could, now that she is no longer a virgin the only use she has is warming my cock." He says. "Pay for her and you can have her."
I wanted to kill him and his time will come.
I nodded and gave him what he wanted. A chance at five virgins from Spain.
I walk outside to see her looking at the starts I take off my helmet and sit beside her. "Beautiful night."
She does not speak. She had been trained to only speak when she had permission, I could see the scares that litter her body.
"It is alright I will not tell anyone."
"It is." She says. "A Beautiful night."
I nod. "What would you say if I brought you back to Spain with me." I say.
Her head snaps around to me. "Do not torment me if this is a lie." She says.
"Not a lie." I say.
"I would love to go, here I always seen nothing but the village and the jungle. I want to be somewhere more."
"Then it is settle, we leave tonight." I lift her up she was now mine and mine alone.
-Time Skip-
She coughed up blood and I had to hide her, we were six months into our trip back to Spain and she was pregnant with my child. I hold her close burring my face into her neck. I did not want to loose her. Not like this.
"I-I am dying Aren't I..." she says coughing more.
"Don't talk like that!" I order.
"cut it out of me." She orders.
I looked at her shocked. "What??"
"My child... They must live, I know I will not make it to Spain, so knock me out and care them out of me... Please..." She looked at me desperate. "If you love me you will do this."
I stared at her. "If you do not get better I will..." I say and she sighs tears rolling down her cheeks.
She did not get better... She got only worse and I had no choice. I carved into her stomach. Knocking her out was on enough. Once the child was free from her it gave cries and I sighed in relief. She held out her arms weakly and I gently place the baby.. A girl.. Our daughter in her arms. She leaned against me and looked at me.
"Spread... Spread my ashes at sea..." She says. "And tell our daughter of me.." she says.
I nod tears in my eyes we sat like that for hours and she held on. My first mate came in and looked at us in shock.
"Ca- we... We made port.." He says.
I smiled and kissed my wife. "You here that? We made port."
She smiled softly and then the life left her eyes, turning them dull. I take our daughter and carry her and my wife out. She made it to Spain... And gave me a beautiful Daughter.
My Daughter, My (Name)
(mmmmmm okay... I don't like how you said that last part tell me your not going to fuck your daughter. I mean that could happen because the past was a beyond fucked up place. Like all this happen in the past to woman, rape, force marriages, death from disease, and being treated like this. Anyways I hope you all enjoyed and yes I used inspiration from my paper in middle school but most of this was all new I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy my friends!]
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Christmas with 2p!Russia, 2p!Germany, and Prussia?
On The Fifth Day Of Christmas [Hello My Sexy Readers, I am back on time for this christmas update and on the fifth day of Christmas my sexies gave to me Christmas with 2p!Russia, 2p!Germany, and Prussia Requested off of tumblr by http://kitty-chan33.tumblr.com/ please everyone enjoy this chapter!]
(2p Germany) (Christmas Naps and Bosom)
(2p Germany's POV)
I was sitting wrapping gifts with my love and she yawned. I smile and pick her up and lay down on he couch with her. laying her on my chest. She looked up at me confused.
"Lutz?" She asks.
"Let's have a Christmas nap." I tell her and put on some Christmas music on low and she smiles and closes her eyes.
I remember the first time I saw her. It was just a year ago and I had been watching her shop in the Christmas market. She was so beautiful and I could not just stare at her. I needed her, I loved her so much. But she was with this other man, holding his hand and kissing him! I hated it with every fiber of my being. So On Christmas day I killed him and gift wrapped his head. I gave it to her anomalously and then she went to grief consoling. I was there in the group. I was a shoulder for her to cry on and soon I wormed my way into her heart and made it where she was mine and mine alone.
Now a year later here we are she forgetting all about him and in my arms. Just as she always was meant to be, mine forever.
(2p Russia) (Christmas Kidnapping)
(2p Russia's POV)
I have been watching her for a few months now, my moonflower. I knew she was the one for me, I knew from the moment I saw her. It was just a month ago. She was out Christmas shopping. I knew what gift I would give her. A life with me. So I memorized her routine and luckily she lived alone and was spending Christmas alone this year. I knew I will be able to get her. I wait until she is asleep and creep in. I shove a rag on her face and she wakes and gasps. She inhaled and soon struggled. But they died down and I picked her up and carry her out of her old apartment.
I make my way back to my home humming a Christmas tune. All i wanted for Christmas was her and I got her. She is mine only.
(Prussia) (Santa Baby)
(Prussia's POV)
"(Name) baby! Come a little closer my sweet lady~ I keep you away from the world~ Spend the night and I will rock your world~ (Name) Baby I know it is scary, to be with me your yandere~ But it is the least I can do~ Now pick a nail or screw, tonight I am going to adore you~" I sang to her while she shook in my arms.
I just had killed her family. They were trying to keep her away from me and they cannot do that she is mine and mine alone. I will be her Santa baby I will be here world and she will need no one else. Just me and her until the end of time. She belongs to me and me her alone.
[I see Prussia making a yandere song for santa baby XD I am sorry but not sorry I had to I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy my friends!]
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Hero (Headcanons) America X Mexico Reader (Hetalia)
[Hello My Sexy Readers, I am here with another chapter and I hope you all enjoy this chapter it was requested by Kitty-chan33 off wattpad.
-Headcanons With America X Mexico Reader
.America is a stubborn yandere
.For his love Mexico there has been wars, hateful words, and a GOD DAMN Border
.So You did not know that America loved you.
.After everything he has done you have no clue.
.This drives America CRAZY
.Inst it obvious
.He vowed to do anything to have you.
.So he hates when you fight him on every turn.
.Why can't you just love him!
.Does he have to bomb you to make you his.
.He will do anything to keep you as his so he does bomb and invade you, you become his fifty first state and never leave his side.
.You will be a part of a super power
.You people will become healthier and safer.
.He is your hero why don't you see?
[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Another chapter is done I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy my friends!]
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'Knife' To Meet You (Headcanons)
[Hello My Sexy Readers, I am here with another Chapter for the series and this one is Headcanons basics again but this time with Male/Genderbent Belarus Also Known as Nyotalia Belarus This was Requested by: Kitty-chan33 So please enjoy this update :D Remember this is how I see him which is always at risk to change again enjoy!]
-Nyotalia Belarus With Female Reader Headcanons
.When He met you it was not the best way for a man to meet a woman and be in love. Oh no not at all.
.You worked for Anya aka Russia (Female) and you were rather close with her. He has yet to meet you but he already hated you with a burning passion. So when you were in his's sister's office he broke down the door with one kick and Simply stabbed you the back repeated.
.Anya was able to get him off of you and that is when he saw you roll over and he saw your tear streak pain riddle face and his heart ached.
.You... You were everything to him.. He never felt like this before all thought of loving and Marrying Anya went out the window to die in the cold Siberian winter.
.He picked you up ignoring his sister completely and brought you to his room.
.There he stripped you of your clothes, you were to scared to dare move.
.He did not violate you in any way (that would wait for the wedding night) no he simply clean and dressed your rooms, also giving you some pain medicine and you were out like a light.
.By The time you  you came to a few days later you were in a different place.
.A Bird Cage, human size bird cage
.That is right,  the love he feels for you is so strong he did not just tae you but he put you in a birdcage.
.You look around and that is when you see him holding the bars staring at you deeply.
.You can only scream when he begins to speak.
."Marry Me, Marry Me, MarRy Me, MArrY mE, maRrY Me!!!"
[XD Okay I have always seen him like this the cage part XD and the marry me is classic Belarus who is already yandere so I like how this works :3 Also he had to snap even more so from his sister who he was already yandere for XD Anyways I hope that you all enjoyed this update here and stay sexy all my friends!]
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dccomicsimagines · 6 years
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Mother Ivy - Poison Ivy Imagine
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Requested by kitty-chan33  -  a platonic scenario of Poison ivy having a visitation from teen daughter reader at Arkham?? Like reader brought her mom some vegan chocolate for mothers day?
Happy Mother’s Day, everyone!
You waited patiently as the security guard searched the box of vegan chocolates. Having already been searched and scanned yourself, you wondered if you were going to have to go through this for the rest of your life if you ever wanted to see your mother.
“It’s clean,” the guard grunted, handing you the box. You gave him a tight smile as another guard led you through the heavily locked door.
“So you’re (Y/N) Isley?” the guard asked after a moment of silence. 
“Yeah, I am.” You shivered at the chill when the guard led you passed Mr. Freeze’s cell. “How is my mother?”
The guard gave you a half-hearted chuckle. “She’s in solitary confinement for attacking the Joker over TV privileges, but we’re letting you visit just because it’s a special day.”
“Well, thank you for that,” you mumbled, holding the box of chocolates to your chest. You flinched when you heard the Joker’s cackling laugh echoing down the hall. 
The guard raised his baton to smack the door. “Keep it down, you psycho.” 
“Oh, looky here, it’s baby Ivy,” the Joker chuckled, pressing his face against the bars. “Your mommy was mean to me. I think I should pay her back through you.”
“Buzz off,” you hissed, glaring at him. The guard hurried you along, opening the door to the solitary confinement wing.
“Don’t let him bother you. We got him locked down tight,” the guard reassured. You rolled your eyes secretly as the heavy door clanked shut behind you. 
The two of you walked in silence until you reached the visitor’s room. Leaving you alone, the guard locked the door behind you. You made yourself comfortable on one side of the metal table, the only furniture in the room.  
Several minutes passed before the door on the other side of the room opened. Your mother walked through with handcuffs on her wrists and a guard following behind her. The guard placed a hand on her shoulder, but she shook it off.
You got to your feet, coming around with open arms. “Mom,” you sighed as Pamela leaned into your arms.
“Hello, my rose.”  Pamela kissed your cheek before the guard yanked her away from you. 
“Keep your distance,” he warned roughly. You frowned, but Pamela gave you a smile.
“It’s alright, my rose.” The two of you sat down on opposite sides of the table. Pamela rested her hands on the table, smiling at you. “How are you, baby? Are you doing okay?”
“I’m fine, Mom. Happy Mother’s Day.” You pushed the box of chocolates across the table. “I got your favorite.”
Pamela smiled. “Thank you, darling.” She pulled the box to her before studying you carefully. “How is your schooling?”
You pressed your lips together, refusing to meet her eye. “It’s good. Gotham Academy is...interesting.”
“Talk to me, my rose. Are you having problems?” Pamela rested her hand on top of yours, squeezing it gently. 
“It’s just hard not to have you around, Mom. I miss you.” Tear sparked in your eyes. You did your best to them blink the away. 
Pamela gave you a sad smile. “I know. I miss you too, (Y/N). This place is terrible.” 
“Yeah, I heard about your run in with the Joker.”
Pamela made a sound of disgust. “That psycho. He turned off the flower show I was watching.”
“But you’re doing okay? I know you always hated solitary confinement.” You folded your hands tightly as you saw the guard looking at his watch.
“I’m alright. I have your flower with me.” Pamela winked. “Has Harley called you?”
You smiled. “Yeah, she sends her love and she plans to drag me out to New York for summer break.”
Pamela laughed, reaching to take your hand. “Make sure you go. You should get out of Gotham once and a while.” She gave you a pointed look, causing a hint of suspicious to grow in your gut.  You pushed it aside as the guard cleared his throat.
“Time’s up.” He came over to take Pamela’s arm. Pamela let him, glaring darkly at him. 
“I love you, my rose. More than anything.” Pamela focused on you, giving you a bright smile. “Do well in your studies and visit Harley over the summer. Check up on her for me.”
You forced a smile on your face. “I will. Love you, Mom. Please be safe.”
The guard pulled Pamela to the door. “Aren’t I always?” she teased. Just before the door closed, Pamela blew you a kiss that brought tears to your eyes. Once you were alone, you swallowed back a sob before another guard appeared to escort you out. 
A month later...
You were munching on a bowl of cereal on Harley Quinn’s couch in New York City,  watching cartoons when a news alert appeared. The reporter was in front of Arkham, reporting that Poison Ivy had escaped.
Almost dropping your bowl, you froze in shock. Harley walked in just then, patting the top of your head when she saw the report. 
“Your mama waited until you left Gotham before breaking out. She didn’t want the coppers thinking you had a part in it,” Harley explained, hopping over the couch to sit beside you.
A smile broke onto your face. “I didn’t think she’d care that much.”
Harley wrapped a arm around your shoulder. “She’s cares, darling. More than you know.” She glanced at the clock. “Speaking of which we got a plane to catch. Your mama is meeting us in Mexico.” 
You grinned, setting your bowl down to jump to your feet. “You’re kidding.”
Harley gave you a exasperated look. “Who do you think you’re saying that to?” You shook your head before running to get ready to see your mom outside of Arkham for the first time in years.
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