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zivazivc · 14 days
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do you think freesia and jd would ever get back together? or will they stay sort-of friends?
I'm not going to lie, I kinda like the idea of them starting to date again and seeing where it takes them. 🙈 freesia sneaked into my heart for some reason (she kind of started this new trend of mine where i make ocs that were created to be dicks and then me just getting protective of them and trying to reason out their awful behavior kasjsdj)
also their ship already has a #1 hater and #1 supporter, both of which are doing it for the wrong reasons...
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scatteredskittless · 18 days
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Hii can you do a alastor x reader where the reader pays to much attention to catlastor( that cat memes are all over my feed)
Alastor x Reader that adores Catlastor
A/n: I LOVE THAT FUCKING CAT OMGGG ♥️‼️ he’s just a silly little guyy (my cameraroll has been taken over by him)
Warnings: None, just Alastor being a little jealous over a cat 💀
Fluff✔️ Comfort❌ Angst❌ Smut❌
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📻𖤐 A strange looking cat that also looked an awful lot like Alastor showed up at the Hazbin Hotel. Nobody really knew where it came from. It just kinda appeared one day and everybody’s learned to deal with the critters presence.
📻𖤐 You, on the other hand, adored this little guy
📻𖤐 Constantly hanging out with the silly kitty that defied all laws of physics simply because it felt like it and showering it with affection once it decided to let you… it became rare to see you without catlastor, as you decided to name it, by your side.
📻𖤐 Which in turn meant you were spending less time with the actual Alastor.
📻𖤐 At first, Alastor didn’t care much for the creature. Sure he found it odd but it wasn’t a concern to him..
📻𖤐 That was what he thought before all the attention that used to be given to him by you was transferred to that damn cat.
📻𖤐 I mean he knew you were a cat person but cmon… the real things right here! He could not believe he was starting to grow envious over a cat version of himself…
📻𖤐 He wouldn’t say anything about the situation though, maybe occasionally poke fun at catlastor or make comments about how much time you spend with it but not much else other than that.
📻𖤐 Though he would make more of an effort to spend time with you than he usually does to “win” you back. Such as taking you out to eat at his favourite cafés in cannibal town, going on walks with you around hell, stuff like that.
📻𖤐 Once he realizes his efforts are in vain, he’ll be a bit stumped. Why does it still seem like you prefer the cat over him?
📻𖤐 Eventually though Alastor does learn to share you. And also begins to take a liking to the creature that just so happens to eerily resemble him in the process.. even if it did look like it was ripped straight out of a children’s sketchbook.
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sepia-stained-sunset · 11 months
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All of Young Justice has a running joke where they address each other with the softest, mushiest terms of endearment (and totally mean them as well) and it stuns the fuck out of the Batfam that Tim, the guy who wouldn't talk to anyone for a day after calling Bruce 'dad' out loud, is so willing to proclaim Anita his soulmate and call Bart the love of his life whenever he introduces him to anyone
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lilisettean · 2 months
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Between Silken Sheets | Headcanons
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About: How are they like when they are underneath the bed sheets with you? Random assortment of steamy headcanons.
Pairings: Xavier/Reader, Zayne/Reader, Rafayel/Reader + Bonus! Caleb/Reader
Warnings: First times, Inappropriate use of Evol (Xavier, Zayne, Caleb), No protection (Caleb), please tell me if I'm missing anything! 18+ Only please. Enjoy :)
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Xavier
Timid at first, his fingers tracing your form as though convincing himself that this, that you are right before him naked, was a dream.
He isn't very experienced, if at all. But he is eager to learn all you're willing to teach him, and is a fast learner. He memorizes all your sweet spots instantly, and is quite the explorer, wanting to find more of them.
Skilled hands with thick long fingers, deft at prodding your soft spot. Combined with his observant nature, he immediately would pick up on the slight change of your pitch as you moan, mentally filing that spot he just hit into places that would drive you crazy.
His usual aloof expression is nowhere to be found, replaced with the intense focus that he reserves for missions. But instead of Wanderers being his prey, you are.
Being a hunter that is always on the move, he is always in tip top shape. His stamina is nothing to scoff about, being able to go round after round late into the night as long as you are willing.
With experience, he grows bolder and would initiate more often. His hands wandering wherever he could reach when you cuddle with him on the sofa.
He would also be more teasing, turning you into a whimpering mess before pulling away to admire his handiwork.
While not said... Imagine if his light Evol felt like it's vibrating with energy. Him creating a tiny ball of light Evol and having it stuck onto your clit before pulling away, stroking his stiff cock while watching you squirm and plead underneath him.
"You're not the only one who knows how to tease, you know." "This is payback for earlier. If you want me to continue.... Beg me."
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Zayne
He had seen and touched your naked form more times than you can count. He is your primary healthcare physician after all. He had kept all those times professional as expected. So when you are in front of him, naked under an entirely different context... He froze.
It wasn't from fear, but rather from enthrallment. It was only then he realized how attracted he is to you, his eyes unable to focus on anything else but you.
Being a doctor at one of the busiest, if not the busiest, hospitals, he never had time for intimacy, much less relationships. No one had caught his eye anyway, until you came back into his life. So while inexperienced, he isn't ignorant. He knows where to touch you to make you crumble and into an incoherent mess.
He handles you like you were spun from glass at first, but with time, his touch grows rougher, leaving indents and marks on your skin as he fucks you, his pace relentless.
His cold facade is gone whenever you two are alone together. And with you underneath him, praises and filthy promises easily spill out of his mouth. Praising you for being so good to him, for taking his cock so well.
He is very cautious about his ice Evol, but imagine. His ice cold fingers thumbing over your nipples while you're blindfolded, and the next second he envelops your pert nipple in his mouth, his tongue swirling around it. It takes some time for you to convince him to use his powers this way, but once he starts, oh is he addicted.
"Nnh- You're feel so good around me..." "Relax. Tell me if it's too cold, okay? ...Good girl."
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Rafayel
Being a painter, Rafayel had have many models pose naked for him before. He should have more control when it comes to you being naked for him, right? Wrong.
You offered to pose for him naked but he always denies, because he knows he wouldn't be able to focus at all. He would end up studying your body more, on what he would like to do to you, instead of what themes he want to bring out of this piece.
It's one thing to study you from afar, but it's another to have you on his lap. His face is red as it could be, his eyes on anywhere, anything, but on you. You would have to take the lead at first, his breath hitching and his heart jumping out of his throat the moment you grabbed his hands and placed them on your body.
Rafayel was not new to sex, he had plenty of offers before. But he refused them all. As curious as he was to whether sex will inspire him to create art, the act was too intimate for him to indulge. But you are different.
Your touches lit a fire under his skin, his inspiration rearing to go with every kiss. And suddenly he understood why many artists cite their lover as their muse.
As he got more comfortable with touching you, his desire to pin you to the wall like a painting grows. To immortalize your every expression and arch of your back into art.
He would treat your body as a canvas, leaving kisses and bite marks all over your skin as he buries himself deep within you, and admire his work afterwards.
Sometimes he likes it when he is in control, but other times, when things get too stressful, he prefers when you take charge. Just like you sometimes begging him to stop staring and just fuck you already, he would also sometimes plead to you to let him fuck you as he thrusted against your heat.
"Please- Mmh- Please let me fuck you-" "I want you now... Please have mercy on me..."
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Caleb
Caleb had forgotten when he had started to see you as someone more than a friend. He was pretty sure it had been during high school, and when you had no outward sign of liking him back, he resigned himself to a fate of unrequited love.
His expectations were subverted however, and he thanked whatever God was out there for hearing his prayers.
His touch was gentle, reverent. As though still in disbelief that you returned his feelings and would let him touch you in ways that would drive both of you mad with want.
He would leave kisses all over your body, worshiping you and praising you all the way as he made his way down to your heat. Your moans were music to his ears, and he couldn't help but undo his belt buckle and stroke himself as his tongue lapped up all the juices flowing out of you.
He had dreamt about you more times than he could count, his cock always stiff and yearning for you the next morning. So when this fantasy of his finally came true and you were underneath him, squirming and clenching around him, he lost it.
It was embarrassing that he came inside you so quickly, but can you blame him? He had wanted you for so, so long. And now that he finally has you, he just can't help it.
You don't have to worry though. Despite having came moments prior, his cock was still hard and twitching, ready to pick up where he had left off.
You never really knew what his Evol was exactly, all you knew was that he could levitate things. He had used this against you many times, but now... Well. Sometimes he would use it to lift your skirt up. And sometimes... He would lift you up into the air and hold you there, rendering you unable to move and fight back against his teasing fingers.
"Looks like you can't move now, yeah?" "You know I won't let you down... Not until you come on my fingers first."
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squidthusiast · 3 months
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I’m so normal about them-
Here’s my personal headcanons cus I thought it would be fun to share
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+ bonus of both together
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locustradio · 2 months
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shrimparts-blog1890 · 3 months
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Darling carrying Apple in her arms like a princess... or if that's been done, vice versa lol
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I want what they have 😭
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lycheedr3ams · 6 months
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Do you think werewolf!Konig can smell when his s/o is ovulating? If yes, how does he deal with it?
short answer: yes. irl, women do actually release different scents when we are ovulating, but the awareness of this scent is more of an unconscious biological process. but for werewolf!konig, this would absolutely be a conscious thing
long answer MDNI below the cut
TW: mentions of discharge, konig is a werewolf so everything along with that, predator/prey dynamics, mentions of breeding, roughness
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oh, oh yes. canines in general have a strong sense of smell. and konig being the literal and metaphorical beast that he is would certainly have an above average smell while in human form, and a perfect sense of smell in werewolf form.
your discharge also smells differently during ovulation, and of course he could never not notice that change in scent. he doesn't even do it intentionally: you could just be taking off some old panties to change into new ones for bed, and the scent would hit him from across the room. and this scent, whether he caught some of it in human or in werewolf form, would nearly turn him feral every time.
his pupils would get bigger. his muscles would tense up. knowing that your soft and sweet body had no choice but to yearn to be bred just sent him over the edge, because who else would be better than him for breeding you?
konig would always be rougher with you during your ovulation; your scent is just too good for him to not think about anything except filling you up so many times that it began to leak out of you. you could handle this roughness from him while in his human form.
but in his werewolf form? he had to hold back. as much as he hated it, he had to. because if not, he would truly injure you. his cock while in werewolf form is twice the size of his human one, turning the edges of your vision black as you moaned and gasped as this 14 foot man-beast, hot with fur and raw power, held you down and fucked you endlessly. konig couldn't help but growl gutturally when he felt you clench around him, or when he heard your sweet and pleading moans. when he'd clench his sharp teeth together to keep from cumming too soon, his lips unconsciously turning up to reveal those killing teeth, he would accidentally drool down onto your tits or your back. not that either of you cared.
it always stung so sweetly when konig knotted you as he released his cum deep inside you, his perfect little human mate. you would be halfway conscious at this point, but so beyond satisfied that it was worth it every time.
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sofiaruelle · 1 year
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🤟🤟🤟
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spectr3inl0ve · 2 months
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bruce wayne and his controversially young gf but jason jokingly calls bruce 'cradle robber' and unknowingly makes him upset!!! bruce and reader uncomfortably laugh it off while babs scolds jason!! like poor brucie genuinely is enamoured by reader but is filled w sm guilt over the age gap and jason isn't helping :((
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xphntmhvx · 1 month
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Hazbin idea! What if during the final battle, Angel and Alastor had someone who declared their love for them like Pentious did with Cherri and and sacrificed themselves for them? (Unlike Pentious, they survive. Also, can't believe Pentious/Cherri is semi-canon!)
CONTENT. sfw ! angsty, gender-neutral reader ! that's... about it tho, aside from shy/nervous confessions, also kind of... vague confessions ? words aren't everything, ya know !
LOVE NOTES. this idea is sooo very sweet, I'm in love with it <33 ! and yes, some love for sir pentious x cherri please ! ! iwhat a love twist-
ANGEL DUST
Your confession definitely slips out in the heat of battle—a mistake really, but one you soon learn to forgive yourself for. No one really blames you anyway, almost watching Angel lose his life proves to be far more intense that you might have imaged it being.
Sure, the confession itself may have been a little rushed, but that just means it'll give you both something to talk about after the battle ended.
Now you'd both have to make it until the end.
"Angel!" you shout, your body meeting with his in a harsh collision in a last-minute attempt to push him out of the way of a nearby explosion.
You're both still a little dazed from the boom, your ears ringing and head spinning even as you reach out to find Angel in one piece.
"Are you okay?" you ask, bewildered. Your hands are still shaking as you reach out to grab his shoulders, but you're not entirely sure if its from the shock of the explosion or just the adrenaline of battle.
"Yeah I'm... I'm fine. Thanks," he says, grasping around for one of his Tommy guns before firing a few rounds at an angel just behind you.
"Guess we're even," he jokes, sending you a flirty wink.
Maybe the rush of war was finally getting to you, or perhaps the thought of losing Angel was just too much to bare as realization finally settles, but your body moves on its own.
"Angel, wait," you shout over the noise as another rumble shakes the ground. Angel turns toward you, his mouth open as if to protest your being a distraction before you grab his collar.
It all happened in a flurry, too quick to properly let the gravity of the kiss settle in, but you know you the gentle press of your lips against his was no hallucinate as you pull away from him, instantly missing the warmth he offered.
"Don't die, okay? I... I don't know what I'd do without you."
Angel doesn't say a word, his mouth opened just slightly as he tries to find the right words.
But no words come. So instead, he sends you a soft smile, his eyes telling you everything he wants to say in the moment.
"I promise ya, toots," Angel smirks, "See ya on the other side."
ALASTOR
"Alastor, wait!" you call out, watching as his shield begins to crumble around the hotel, knowing his next move is to face Adam head-on. Just as he and Charlie had planned.
"Not now, my dear," he responds over his shoulder, his eyes solely trained on his opponent now. "It's time I put an end to this little game-"
You manage to grab the end of his sleeve before he's out of reach, and his eyes soften for a moment as they meet your own. Despite his burning desire to tear something, anything, to shreds right now, he suppresses it long enough to hear you out.
"Please just... be careful, Al."
Your words surprise him, nearly as much as your tone. In all his time in Hell, and most likely his entire time alive, no one had ever spoken to him so... gently.
He could tell you were scared. Alastor would never admit it out loud, but you looked as terrified as he felt. So he played off of your fear in hopes of downplaying his own.
"Don't worry about me, dearest," he boasts, still not at all moving to pull his wrist from your grasp. "This is mere child's play. I'll have him begging for mercy in no time."
His signature smile never wavered as he spoke, but for once, that did nothing to help the unease in your gut.
You're silent for a brief moment, remembering you're still in the midst of battle before you take a small step forward.
You knew Alastor was not one for touch, but this seemed to be the best time—if not the only—to overstep this boundary of his. You press a chaste kiss to his cheek and his eyes widen, the malice held within melting away for only a second before his grin grows twice the size as determination floods his veins.
"Just come back to me, okay?" There really was nothing more you could ask of him.
You watch as a green glow begins to surround him, encasing him in a cloud of shadow and magic before disappears.
"I always do, don't I?"
(bonus points for being the only person he allows to see him hurt afterward/getting to help fix him up.)
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randomoutsiders · 2 months
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reader who gets babied and taken care of sooooo much by the bau <333 'cause she's the youngest yeah but she's also just a cutie and they can't resist !! JJ always has her favorite snacks on hand, derek lets her sleep on his big beefy shoulders on the plane and he will also let her listen to music with his headphones if she forgets her own, reid covers her with his blanket, etc etc etc they all have their own little ways of taking care of her/pampering her :'))) hotch takes her out to lunch once a week just to make sure she's doing well outside of work like !!!!! sob i need them
spencer won't admit it but he quite enjoys being out of the limelight. ripping off the metaphorical, tacky label that has sat perched on his pectoral with the messy scrawl of 'baby' etched in black ink has been long coming and he's happy to pass off the torch. and you're just as happy to take it, accepting the gracious title with warm embraces and grateful smiles.
the carpeted floor sways underneath your heels, and your hand grapples for the plastic arch beside your head, careful not to slosh the full mug of coffee over onto your new blouse. "jeez, wasn't expecting any turbulence. jj, didn't you check the weather report this morning?"
the blonde pulls an earplug out of her ear, dropping the tablet on the small, rickety table in front of her. "yeah, all i got were clear skies. it shouldn't last long, i don't think."
you settle into a seat next to derek, balancing the beverage on the a similar table. you nudge his shoulder with your own, lips curling into a docile simper. "what about you, smart guy? didn't notice the tea you spilled all over the table?" you quip across the table, and spencer scrambles to glance over the newspaper in hand.
he scowls when he realizes your jab, and you settle in comfortably in the leather, taking the earpiece that derek is offering you from the right. "i'm sorry," you fib, disguising another smile behind the rim of your mug. "it was too easy."
derek's cheeks dimple when he shakes his head, scrolling through a meaningless playlist of songs curated for your liking. "easy tiger, that's my job."
"thought your job was tackling the bad guys, morgan," you bemuse with a sly look, nudging spencer's foot underneath the table in sign of unspoken truce.
your head drops off to the side, finding comfort in the bend of derek's broad shoulders. "i don't know how you drink that stuff," rossi scoffs in his passing by, eyes rolling as if on cue. "i'll show you what real coffee tastes like."
"i think you just got an invitation to rossi's house, sweetheart," emily pipes up from beside jj, forgetting her novel momentarily. "congratulations."
the older male hums in indignation, settling in beside spencer. "i don't have a house. i have a mansion."
you curl an arm around morgan's bicep, cuddling in closer to the heat that seems to radiate from the muscle. "i'm terribly excited, rossi. what else am i getting?"
the gentleman's lips quirk upward and he rests a ringed hand on the table, which you take with gratitude. "anything you want, amore mio. anything you want."
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bowlofsoob · 8 months
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TAEHYUN AS YOUR GYM CRUSH !
taehyun x gender neutral reader
strangers to friends to lovers, college setting
you both met in a group chat meant to help people find gym buddies and he reached out since you guys lived near one another, and it didn’t take long for you two to become friends
if u don’t work out just pretend xx
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mimisplayground · 2 months
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Price whos just so mad at you :(
And it’s not even your fault, work had just been so stressful, with someone questioning his orders at every turn. All he wanted was to come home to his beautiful spouse and cuddle.
Well, more than cuddle honestly.
But when he walks in you are nowhere to be found. A little note on the counter that you had gone out with friends and would be back later that night.
And honestly he thought the time alone would help. Would help him calm down if he had a cold shower. He just felt himself get more and more hotheaded.
When you do get home, laughing and giggling, he quickly grabs you by the face and smashes your lips together. You kiss him back sweetly, giggling when he grips your ass harshly.
It wasn’t until he had tossed you onto the bed and stripping you down silently that you clocked his anger. Spreading your legs sweetly for him and asking if he was ok.
Moaning while he devoured you. Telling him how proud you are of him, petting his head the entire time.
“My strong husband, always knows what to do” you mumbled down to him, watching him pull away with a small blush on his ears.
And he hugs you, kissing your neck and face all over and telling you how much he loves you.
If you only thought about the absolutely brutal thrusts he was now making you a victim of, you would think he hates you.
You’re gasping and screaming out his name, gripping his shoulders while he thrusts harshly into you. Groaning and damn near growling. “So good, gripping me so tight” he sighs, slamming into you while you jolt from overstimulation.
And he just kept thrusting through your orgasm. Left you gasping for air. Fucked you through overstimulation and left you drooling.
When he finally cums inside of you he stills for a moment, looking down at your limp form as he pulls out and the rest of his cum spurts onto your sex and stomach.
You look up at him, drooling and stupid but holding your arms out to him. “Wanna make you feel better…” you mumble, and he lets his body melt on top of you.
Cuddles you all night, kisses you… has you cockwarm him….
Because he would be sweet on you!! Until you’re the one who makes him mad. Then he would be so mean to you :(
COMMENT IF U WANNA SEE THAT…
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alastors-antlers · 1 month
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I think this has been in a good number of fanworks already so I'm not exactly covering new ground here, but the idea of Lucifer helping Alastor with his angelic wound on behalf of Charlie never gets old to me.
Alastor continues to pretend that nothing is wrong until he just can't pretend anymore - is it exhaustion? Is it the fact that his injury is so obvious to literally everyone else that it'd be pointless to keep it up? You decide, but either way, he's forced into an intervention.
And then when Lucifer offers healing — because we can't have you dying on us, you idiot, he says, or really anything of the sort — Alastor refuses.
No! Certainly not. No, thank you.
What do you mean? You don't want healing? Do you want to die again? Because you're going to.
Don't mock me. Why are you here? What do you want from me?
Then Lucifer has to convince Alastor that there is, in fact, no catch. It's not a concession Lucifer seeks to hold over Alastor's head forever (not that Luci isn't free to do a bit of gloating); not a way for Lucifer to harm him under the guise of aid; not a favour for a blank cheque to be cashed in at a later date.
Finally, with no small amount of frustration or needling or "will you please just let me do this holy hell this is taking forever" on Lucifer's part, Alastor agrees.
And maybe when it's over, maybe he hates Lucifer just a little bit less than he did. Maybe Alastor trusts just a tiny bit more.
Seriously, you could write this a hundred times and I would probably read all of that. I'm a sucker for the setup, what can I say?
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sweetercalypso · 2 months
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Random Abby Anderson hcs because I’m never not thinking about her:
— always asks for a bite of your food and then takes the biggest bite possible without even trying (and doesn’t understand why you don’t like to share💀)
— cut her hair too short one time and had a fuck ass bob until it grew long enough to braid again
— loves when you put your hands over hers when you’re sitting together (she just really likes subtle pda)
— runs hot so she always kicks her blankets off in her sleep and wakes up sweaty and red faced like she just finished a marathon
— no outbreak!Abby would 100% wear those black boxers with the little red hearts on them. Ellie just wears plain black boxers but Abby likes the ones with the fun prints
— likes when you offer to braid her hair because she loves the physical contact, but secretly rebraids it when you’re done because she needs it to be perfect
— casually flexes all the time because she’s a gym rat and it’s a common occurrence for her to show off her biceps mid conversation
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