#shee does the thing

[tianshiko]

late night sketch because my one and only braincell is still screaming about this........

#rwby #rwby9 spoilers #rwby9 #rwby9 spoiler #bumbleby #spoilers #spoiler #jfslkdfjlksdjflksjdlfkjlsk #aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa #i will clean it up and color it eventually but till then..... #shee does the thing

[mellowswriting]

HELLLLOOO sinful sunday (monday) is back?! ok with javi p - javi having his way with you infront of a mirror when y'all are newlyweds and the seeing your rings in the mirror together turns him on (idk does that make sense?)

married man

pairing || husband!Javier Peña x f!Reader

word count || 1k (oops)

summary || the sight of you with his ring on your finger, so proud to be his little wife, does something to Javier.

content || SMUT, unprotected p in v, ring kink (is that a... thing??), wife kink, mirror sex, oral sex (f receiving), rough sex, praise, unbeta'd

a/n || this got... out of hand. this was only supposed to be a few hundred words, yet here we are. i swear you're gonna give me a heart attack with these asks one of these days, cassidy. love u for it tho

sinful sunday | Javier Masterlist | Main masterlist

Four days have passed since Javier swept you away to a little tropical paradise. Four days since his shaking hands slipped that ring onto your finger. Four days since he made you his wife. 

It still doesn’t feel real to him. 

Javier watches you at the little bar on the beach. You’re waiting for the next round of drinks, a whiskey for him and something sweet and fruity for you. The woman next to you couldn’t help but compliment how beautiful you look - he can’t blame her, either. You’re simply radiant, especially in the glow of the sunset over the water. The smile on your face as you chat with her blows him away, as always. It’s the first thing he noticed about you all those years ago. That sweet smile as you held your hand out and introduced yourself has stuck with him every waking moment. 

A small movement catches his eye - your thumb carefully rubbing the set of rings on your left hand. It sends an unexpected thrill up his spine. Javier shifts in his seat, his jeans suddenly together than before. The woman asks you about the rings and you happily tell her that you’re just married the love of your life a few days ago. You point him out to her and he tries his best to give a polite smile, despite the way his cock aches against his zipper. Her eyebrows raise as she returns her gaze to you, clearly admiring. 

The conversation ends on a note of what a beautiful couple you make. Javier couldn’t agree more. 

He doesn’t know how he manages to let you finish your drink. All he wants to do is whisk you back to your little bungalow of wedded bliss, but he bides his time. He can’t help but keep his hands on you, though - his hand squeezing your thigh, his lips brushing against your cheek, his fingertips tracing your wedding band. 

The moment he has you alone, Javier strips you out of that pretty little dress and drags you into the bed. The sound of your playful laugh only makes him even more ravenous. His hands wrap around your thighs and force them open, his knees hitting the hardwood floor so hard that they’ll bruise. The taste of your cunt blooms across his tongue, all salt and woman. Your hands dig into his hair, wrenching his curls in your fingers and pressing him closer. 

He eats you out like a man starved, all messy tongue and slicked fingers. He watches you take them, your cunt fluttering around his fingers. The sight of your slick drenching his wedding band ignites something inside him, something possessive and greedy that he just can’t rein back. His fingers curl up into that sensitive spot over and over, his tongue swirling around your clit until your back arches and your thighs tighten around his head. 

He doesn’t care. If he suffocated right here, he would die a happy man. 

Javier doesn’t bother giving you time to recover. He manhandles you to the edge of the bed and onto your knees. The huge mirror on the wall gives him the perfect view as he sinks into you in one easy stroke. The pace he sets is devastating. He pulls almost all the way out before burying himself to the hilt all over again, his fingers digging into your hips. Every thrust forces the sweetest sounds from your mouth. Your fingers twist in the sheets and you hide your face in the soft fabric. Javier can’t have that. 

His bicep curls around your throat and he pulls you up, his chest pressed against your back. Careful not to restrict your breathing, he supports your body with his other arm wrapped around your waist. His pace doesn’t falter. His eyes never leave the sight of you in the mirror. Your head falls back onto his shoulder and he can hear those precious cries, sung right into his ear. Your hands find purchase on his forearm, little red lines following the rake of your nails. The light glints off of your wedding ring, the diamond refracting shimmers on your fingers. 

It damn near sends him over the edge. 

“My pretty little wife,” He grunts, pressing a sloppy kiss to your temple. “Takin’ it so good for me, aren’t you? That’s it… that’s my good girl.” 

The praise ignites something in you. He can see it in your eyes. You work your hips back against him, meeting every thrust with a greediness that has fire singing in his blood. Goosebumps follow his touch as his hand skirts down your belly. You whimper his name as his fingers brush your clit. Every swipe of his fingertips makes you jerk and shudder against him. It doesn’t matter how much you squirm. He isn’t letting you out of this until you’re so fucked out you can’t remember your own name. 

You can barely choke out a warning that you’re close, but he doesn’t need it. He can tell. He knows your body better than his own. Every quiver, every hitched breath, every sharp moan tells him he’s almost got you there. He fucks you through the crashing wave of euphoria, reveling in the wet gush that coats his thighs. He buries himself deep, his hips flush against your ass as he fills you with his cum. 

Javier holds you there for a moment. He can feel the rapid flutter of your heart where his arm is pressed to your throat. You cling to him as your breathing evens out. 

“I love you, Mrs. Peña.” He murmurs in your ear. 

You huff out a laugh, a teasing lilt in your voice. “I love you too, Mr. Peña”

#javier peña x reader #javier peña x you #javier pena x reader #javier pena x you #javier peña smut #javier pena smut #javier peña x reader smut #sinful sunday

[usagiboshi]

𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝗺 : ruggie bucchi

preview: how dating him would be?

series: dating series headcanons !!

pronouns: not mentioned (gn! reader )

staring: r.bucchi

𝗥𝗨𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗘 𝗕𝗨𝗖𝗖𝗛𝗜 "the "shee he he you don't actually know how hyenas work, do you? we do everything expecting somethin' in return, but for you..f-for you i'll do it because i want to..!" kind of boy <3)

── ruggie will tease you and do silly thingies to make you laugh! your laugh is the best thing he has ever heard in his whole life and he loves it a lot <3 hearing you laugh because of something he did is the best feeling for him

── he doesn't like fighting and arguing with you. whenever there's a disagreement with you ruggie will always try to solve it with a chat. he hates it when you guys argue:(

── he doesn't see any problem in PDA !! he will hold your hand, hug you, kiss your lips, cheeks and lot more <3 if you're comfortable with it, he won't leave your side <3

── ruggie likes to cuddle with you ! he'll curl up against your chest, his ears and tail all twitchy as he purrs against you. he allows himself to be comfortable and vulnerable around you

── he will ask if you need help. whenever he feels like you're getting overwhelmed with something, he'll always ask if you want him to help. ruggie will do it without asking for anything in return, he loves you a lot <3

── sometimes he feels really overwhelmed due to everything he needs to do during the day. ruggie may say he doesn't needs helps, but the true is that he really wishes someone would help him. he would be really grateful if you just decide to help him out a little :( <3

── he would tease you a lot !! he would always want to make you blush and see you flustered <3 he just loves a lot whenever you get flustered because of something he did

── ruggie will introduce you to his grandmother and his community back in his hometown. he has no shame of his roots and of the place he came, he would gladly introduce you to a part of his world

── it took a while for him to get hsed to the idea that you don't want anything in exchange for his love, due to his trust issues. but since he finally understood that, he never left your side<3

── ruggie just loves you a lot. it's quite hard for him trust in someone, but with you, he trusts you endlessly. he feels comfortable and safe around you, he feels loved. all he wants is to make you feel just as loved as he does<3

#nono*ೃ༄🐇 #headcanons #twisted wonderland #twst headcanons #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #ruggie bucchi #ruggie headcanons #twisted wonderland ruggie #twst ruggie #savanaclaw #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst hcs #twst ruggie bucchi #twisted wonderland ruggie bucchi #savanclaw headcanons #ruggie twst #ruggie x reader #ruggie x gn! reader #headcanons twst

[kimiro-art]

Hey it’s me again (the one who requested of the lingerie headcanon) can you do they do The They accidentally saw you naked. (With the five or you can do Ais, Vere and Leander)

Like the MC came back after another day of trying to find answers of their curse and went to their room in the wet wick to change but to them unbeknown that they come without hesittation or announcing

(Thank you!!)

Say less!

TS Walking in on you

SFW this time!

These hc play where Y/N and The TS LI are not in a relationship yet.

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~ AIS ~

👹 All he wanted to do was ask if you wanted to smoke outside with him.

He won't admit it, but he enjoys the company while smoking. He'll ask you to join in every time you smoke too (smoker buddy)

Anyway

👹 He's not the type to knock on doors before coming in. I mean. Did you see a single door at his place?

👹 He just walks right in and holds up the little pack of cigarettes. “Do you want to come smoke with me?-”

👹 man pauses for a second before looking you up and down in a calm and relaxed manner. a grin and a little blush form on his face after what feels like an eternity of him looking at you like that

👹 will drop things like "shees", "damn" "nice ass" with a shit eating grin

👹 his way of looking respectfully

👹 won't leave unless you tell him.

👹 will laugh to himself as you chase him away, but he will leave like you told him.

👹 If you get dressed and join him afterwards, he won't say a word. Not saying a word about what he saw. Will just give you a grinning look before continuing on with his day.

He will remember exactly every single detail of you :)

~ LEANDER ~

🌿 He saw you walking up the stairs and decided to ask you to join him at the bar. He just wanted to show you his new drink he created :(

🌿 to be honest. He usually knocks on the door before he comes in, but today he just forgot. Oops :)

🌿 When he opens the door and sees you almost completely naked, he chokes on his spit and almost falls over his own feet.

🌿looks away immediately

🌿 “Oh! Sorry, uh... I uh..."

🌿 forgot why he came in the first place

🌿 will walk out and close the door behind him. He needs something to drink or his mind will wander (it already does).

🌿 After you get dressed and join him at the bar, he has a hard time maintaining eye contact. Don't want to make it uncomfortable for you or anything

🌿 drinks on him as an apology

~ VERE ~

🦊 comes in like he owns this place. He doesn't care

🦊 He usually doesn't come to your room because his wine or whatever he drinks is way more important.

🦊 Today, however, he wanted to annoy you a little. He was feeling a bit lonely, so what better way to have fun and not feel lonely than to annoy you a bit.

Anyway

🦊 He pulls the door open when he saw you standing there. Completely naked and with wide, shocked eyes staring right back at him.

🦊When you start yelling at him to get out, he just says, “Maybe you should learn how to lock doors”

🦊Little shit.

🦊After you get dressed and come down to him, he will 100% tease you about it all night. You won't get a break. Good luck

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Sorry. This took way too long 🧍‍♂️

#touchstarved #touchstarvedgame #touchstarved game #touchstarved headcanons

[goodboyaudios]

So I was rewatching the "betraying your friends" ep from MOTH, and was wondering something...when Cataclysm offered power to Zed, what if he DID accept it? What would happen then?

I actually made a while AU about this on Discord so I'm happy to share it here!

I'm now calling it: BIRTH OF THE SECOND SUN In this timeline, Mirrin is killed by Mahann and Zed is humiliated by Mahann and Gienne. He does manage to snatch away the Demonomicon, but he is truly alone with no one to warn him or comfort him in any way. Without hesitation, he accepts Cataclysm's offer…

After accepting Cataclysm's gift for power, Zed becomes a sorcerer of Untempic and Faenic elements. He is now just as powerful as the guardian, but while the guardian has a balance on such energies, Zed does not. On top of that, the quick influx of power overwhelms him, forcing him to go crazy, but he doesn't become the next Anarchanist, he transcends it. He sees things beyond normal perception, witnesses events that may never happen, but always had, he decides to continue where his long deceased mother left off.

He teleports straight to Makkaro's house in a display of divine fury. Makkaro, realizing the power Zed has received, panics and flees to his castle, narrowly avoiding his death. He knows its only a matter of time before Zed finds him again. He summons forth the Snake Titan and prepares for battle. Both of them are connected in some way to Cataclysm and they both have similar goals, but while Makkaro wants to do it in the name of justice and revenge, Zed wants to do it to unify and prepare the Manasians for something that could spell the end of everything. Just as Makkaro has set up a few rudimentary defenses, Zed appears.

The battle is hard fought and the effects are felt across the world. The undead and vampires pose no threat to Zed and are instantaneously dealt with. The snake titan is the only edge Makkaro has over Zed as its body cannot be destroyed, nor can it even be penetrated by anything from Manas. Even the Guardian couldn't defeat it. So instead, Zed, being the little smarty-pants he is, uses his incredible power to create time magic out of thin air, and using it to reset Shee Khan into it's original form. It is now alive, containing its soul that was once trapped in the desert of Shee, and it is pissed off at Makkaro.

But Makkaro isn't a fool either. He wasn't sure if Shee Khan would be always willing to serve him, so he implanted magical runes within the body of Shee Khan to send it back to the desert if something were to go awry. The downside of this teleport is that it causes massive seismic and ecological damage to the ocean, creating chasms and sending tsunamis to the east and west. Now, its just Zed and Makkaro. Makkaro attempts to reason with Zed. He asks him what he wants, to which Zed responds, "To crush any opposition". Makkaro realizes that he has no choice now, but to fully submit himself to the demonic magic. In order to prevent this tyrant from rising, he must become what he was doomed to be. A Lich Anarchanist. After submitting to his dark power, the fight truly begins…

Raze, the Guardian, hasn't been able to be touched, because the magic that gets near her cell fizzles away to nothing. However, that doesn't stop the shockwaves from knocking the walls loose and allowing Raze to rescue Taurus. Upon reuniting and seeing Zed and Makkaro go at it like Dragonball characters, Raze intervenes. She realizes she can't kill either of them as Makkaro's lich form seems to be un-killable and Zed is using BS time magic. As she looks at the two fighting, she remembers the time she entered through the Lightmaster engines. She recognizes that these two, through their conflict have become a source of infinite power. They have become the sentient light.

While I'm still thinking about this, I'd like to say Raze also made Makkaro and Zed dream in the Second sun. In this dream, Zed and the guardian went on an adventure and ran into Detective Aetherward and Gienne on another case. While working together, Zed realizes that he just wanted a family and Makkaro and Gienne have talked about children. In this timeline, Makkaro and Gienne are safely together without threat from the family. And Zed's family isn't murdered, but just travels a lot and doesn't have as much time for him. Zed becomes adopted by Makkaro and Gienne and even becomes a big brother to their birth child. The Guardian watches over them as a close friend and even helps Zed reunite with his long lost family on occasion. But in the end, it's just a dream shared by two dying consciousnesses.

#good boy audios #goodboyaudios #youtube #asmr roleplay #asmr boyfriend

[delopsia]

Every once in a while, Bobby wakes up on the metaphorical wrong side of the bed. It's odd; he can have a completely normal week, and then one day, he opens his eyes and finds that his spirits have plummeted from the clouds and landed in the gutter. There's no true reason for it; it's just one of those things.

He doesn't want to drag himself out of bed, but your alarm will go off in an hour, and Rhett's already in the room. Fully dressed and ready for work, coming in to give his goodbye kisses. One on your forehead and one on Bob's bitten lips. Alas, there's no point in staying home when his biggest comforts will be gone by nine.

The coffee maker seems to take a few minutes longer than it usually does, his shoelace has a knot in it that has him swearing under his breath as he tries to undo it, and there's always that one car that has to pull out in front of him at the very last minute. Every little thing, the slightest remark from a coworker, has the little voice in his head griping.

By the time he gets home, he's entirely over it, craving to let go of everything and start afresh come morning. But his metaphorical hands are welded in place. No matter how long he sits there and tries, he can't let go.

But there is one thing that works without fail, and he's just in luck. Rhett's truck is rumbling up the driveway.

His favorite cowboy is in the house for all of thirty seconds before Bob jumps on him. Taking them both down to the floor, Rhett's giggling like music to his ears as they wrestle to see who comes out on top. Bobby can see a perfect opening to come out on top; he's got the footing to flip them over. All he needs is to tickle his fingers up Rhett's sides, and he'll have the upper hand, but that isn't what he wants.

No. Instead, he's batting his eyes and admitting defeat as he rolls himself upward. It's one of those rare days when he lets Rhett pick him up and put him against the wall, legs coiled around his hips, arms clinging to those broad, thick shoulders.

Rhett figured Bob out a long time ago. He gets into moods that only resolve themselves when his control is taken away, but he also doesn't like having to ask. So, instead, he goes out of his way to provoke you and Rhett into taking it from him. Intentionally gets under your skin and initiates things, only to turn around and give up the lead rope as soon as he can.

Fortunately for all involved, Rhett loves to take advantage of this rare side of Bobby. Carrying him up to the bedroom, making a big show of his muscles as he unbuttons his flannel, drags it out until he hears your car pulling into the garage. The sight you walk in on never fails to nearly knock you off your damn feet.

Bob's laid out on his belly, cheek squished into his folded arms, hips held high by a pillow. Rhett's between his legs. Has one hand pressed firm at the small of his back, pushing the tip of himself into Bobby's cute little ass, refusing to give him anything more. Wriggling backward just gets Bobby a sharp smack against his ass, still pink from the last reminder, and it's the most frustrating, wonderful thing he's felt in weeks.

But right as he pipes up to say hello to you, Rhett finally starts sinking further inside, and his words are interrupted with a whimper, legs kicking behind him. It's easy for the three of you to fall into place. Taking turns with him, Rhett peels off the condom and nudges himself past Bob's lips, guiding him by his hair while you push your strap back into him.

Tears are streaming down his cheeks, choking as Rhett's cock hits the back of his throat, muffling his whimpers as you pass over his prostate. It's not until Rhett hauls him up and kisses him that you really hear how loud he's gotten. Unable to close his mouth, babbling nonsense about wanting more and more and more. It takes one pump of your hand to have him cumming, making a damn mess of the sheets, but it's not enough. It's still not enough.

At some point, you tucker out. Skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat, body too damn tired to go another round, and Bob's still mouthing at your neck. It's all Rhett can do to push into him again, Bob's tear-stricken face buried in your belly as Rhett fucks him, panting like a dog.

Your gentle hand guides him through a second orgasm, and the feeling of Rhett cumming in him is enough to take him down a notch for a little while. But he's not truly rung out until he's taken again in the shower. Fucked on your fingers and Rhett's too-thick cock until his knees buckle out from under him.

He's too worn out to move, and that's exactly what he was craving. Nuzzling up to you on the couch afterward, snug in one of Rhett's t-shirts. It's a little strange to see him without his glasses, and he can't exactly see anything within a few feet of him, but he's content.

He'll talk about it sometime tomorrow, come morning he'll be red in the face and limping around the house, finding his past actions a little bit silly. But today, all he wants is to forgo the sound of his own voice and bask in this sleepy, rundown state you two have put him into.

His morning may have started horribly, but as long as he's in your and Rhett's arms, he's guaranteed to have a wonderful night.

#bob floyd x reader x rhett abbott #hawthorn au #bob floyd #robert bob floyd #rhett abbott #delgato's warmups

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

C/W ::: Some suggestive things, language, lots of talk about kissing, some teasing. Kinda fluffy, really. !!!!AGED UP CHARACTERS!!!!

KIRISHIMA ::: This man, my GOD. He's such a sensual kisser. He is also very intuitive as to what kind of mood you're in = what kind of kiss you're in the mood for. And if for some reason he miscalculates, then he just has fun with it. He's not necessarily one of those "people pleaser kissers" (when people don't kiss you like THEY kiss, but they kiss you how YOU kiss - does that make any sense at all??). And he's more playful on some days than others. He will suck on your bottom lip a little, too. With Kirishima, it can so easily get hot and heavy when his gigantic hands start to roam. He likes to lift your hand to his mouth when you're out and about walking around and give it a couple of smooches and he always watches your reaction when he does this. It warms his big old huge man heart to see how happy he has made you.

SHOTO ::: He is so gentle and slow and sweet, my goodness. In public, he's not terribly keen on grand displays of affection and he'll often let you take the lead on such matters. BUT every once in a while he gets a little bubbly, giddy feeling in the pit of his stomach and he'll give you a random kiss -> often preceded by a look he gives you. There'll be a spark in his eyes that lets you know that he's about to be up to some shenanigans.

Now, in private? Thaaat's sometimes a different story altogether. He likes to sit RIGHT next to you, to be touching you as much as he can. It's not that he's needy or that he's trying to make up for being so reserved when the 2 of you are out together. No, it's not like that at all. He just likes to feel you there. To let you feel him there. If you're doing the dishes or cooking, he will most likely be standing right beside you, and he'll lean over to kiss your cheek. It's his way of letting you know that he's thinking about having that connection with you right then.

DENKI ::: Hoooo, shee-ittt, baby. He would stitch his lips to ANY part of your body if you'd allow such madness. He's a really good kisser, too. He's attentive. Also I don't think he's one not to kiss like you kiss, but it's somewhere in the middle. You both learn things about the other's lip-locking preferences. And you do it often. Denki loves to kiss. Denki loves to kiss YOU. He will kiss you anywhere on your body that he can get to and sometimes places that aren't so easy to get to. Also, may have has a tendency to be overly affectionate in public. And depending on where the 2 of you are, it's not always going to be a bad thing. He will kiss up and down your whole body in the morning to wake you up. Sometimes, you don't let him know you've woken up right away so he'll keep doing it. <3

HANTA ::: I see him as kind of an eager kisser. I think he's still learning the ways of the mouth and what to do with himself (his hands, arms, tongue) when he's kissing you. He will occasionally check in with you to make sure you're enjoying yourself. But it's not the kind of checking in where he's on his knees begging you to tell him the truth about whether or not he's a good kisser. I'm not saying he's bad. I'm just thinking he's still kinda new to all of it. Your reaction tells him all he could need to know, though. He, too, is very keen in his observations of your behavior. He also knows that if he stops doing something that you like, you'll definitely let him know to keep at it. So he's pretty chill about all of it. Go with the flow kinda sessions. Hanta will also kiss you in - not weird spots, per se, but unusual spots; the backs of your knees in that sensitive cove of skin, your shoulder blades if you're laying in bed with him or wearing a tank top. He likes the aspect of kissing you in those unorthodox places.

TOKOYAMI ::: He is REALLY good with his hands. That being said, he will also - no pun intended - give you sweet little pecks on your cheeks or lips every now and then. If the 2 of you are feelin' it, he will run his fingertips over your lips and do other things. This guy is a gentleman through and through, I'm sure of it. HOWEVER, that's not to say that I don't also imagine he's got a closet nearly overflowing with toys and all kinds of other stuff he can use on you or with you. It's just a testament to his willingness AND ability to be adaptive in the face of ... well, not having a human face. But we still really, really love him.

SHINSO ::: How he kisses is however the hell he wants to ha! No, seriously, though. He kisses slowly and deliberately. There are rarely times when he's not already planning his next move(s). He's a very focused man when you're making out, but I think only when things have gotten to the point where it's not cute and innocent smooching anymore. When it's evolved into the heavier, more serious kissing. He's light and a little playful when it's a random kiss that he gives you. He will always kiss you and then look you right in your eyes. Whether to check in or just deepen the connection to one another over the shared kiss. If you're mad or frustrated with him, he will most definitely use his quirk to make you kiss him. You can go back to being mad after he gets his lovin'.

TAMAKI ::: SMH. This dude. He's so damn shy that honestly, you're the one who will be initiating the kissing/intimacy. But when you do? Aww, he LOVES it. "R-really? Y-you want a kiss? F-from m-me? Right? But why? What did I do to deserve a kiss?"

I legitimately love him with every cell in my body, though. He's the sweetest. GAHHHH!!!!

Taglist ::: @arlerts-angel @viburnt @darkstarlight82

#mha headcanons #my hero academia #bnha headcanons #denki kaminari #kirishima fluff #hanta sero #mha kirishima #mha denki #shoto fluff #shinso hitoshi #keigo takami #shinsou hitoshi #eijirou kirishima #kirishima eijirou #mha x reader #mha x you #mha x y/n #x reader

[scaralvr]

⠀⠀ 💤 SWEET HOME! scaramouche x gn!reader

synopsis: scaramouche is busy and has to tend to other needs, but one-year-old kuzushi happens to interfere with that. ୨ sfw, modern au, fluff ୧

⠀⠀📋 thanks to @layer01 for this adorable idea!!😭

kuzushi held onto his feet while rocking back and forth, babbling incoherency as scaramouche prepared a bottle of milk for him. lately, you've gotten much more busy with work and all, it makes scaramouche a bit sad to see you for such a short amount of time. he frowns and approaches the crib. shortly after, does the frown curl into a smile when kuzushi looks up at him.

scaramouche swiftly ran his fingers through kuzushi's head of indigo hair, chuckling at the way his son eagerly leans into his touch. "here you go, baby," scaramouche coos and lends kuzushi his bottle. kuzushi's chubby hands wrap around it before he takes it into his mouth. he tilts it upwards, trying to down it all in one go.

scaramouche deadpans, "ahn, kuzu," he gently presses the bottle downwards, "you're going to get hiccups again." kuzushi doesn't reply, not even a nod or a little murmur, as his eyelids were beginning to droop. scaramouche's pupils dilate at the sound of kuzushi sucking on the bottle gradually falls to a silence. that very silence is replaced with soft snoring.

"tired today, are we?" scaramouche mumbles. he plants a kiss against kuzushi's forehead before turning the other way to leave, only to be stopped by the sound of a creak and a cry. kuzushi was on his knees, holding onto the bars of the crib as he pushed his plump cheeks against it. "papa," he continues to sob while making grabby hands at scaramouche's clothing. scaramouche hushes him and takes him in his arms.

he rocks kuzushi in his embrace while walking around the room, rubbing his hand up and down the the fussy child's back. "(p/p/n)... (p/p/n)..." kuzushi whispers on repeat, as if trying to ask scaramouche where you were. scaramouche re-adjusts his hold on kuzushi so he's comfortably resting his head on scaramouche's shoulder. "they'll be home soon, kuzu. but you should sleep for now while papa goes to finish his own things to do-"

kuzushi fusses even more, tears wettening his father's shoulder as a wail threatens to escape his throat. scaramouche sighs and looks at the crib. it's small but it's big enough to fit a short adult and his little child for sure. scaramouche squints in thought and shrugs. he heaves an exhale as he climbs inside the crib, cheeks burning red from the humiliation despite the fact that there was no one besides him and his one-year-old in the room.

curious, kuzushi glances at scaramouche. scaramouche sits on the mattress with an embarrassed expression. "what," he says through gritted teeth. kuzushi pauses before giggling and putting his hands against scaramouche's face. "papa, koo-zoo-chee?" he asks while playing with the skin of scaramouche's cheek. scaramouche lightly pinches kuzushi's *cheek (which is the softest thing ever), and laughs at the way kuzushi gasps.

scaramouche corrects him, "it's kuzushi, baby." kuzushi rapidly nods, "koo-koo-shee." scaramouche scoffs, "you'll get it someday." kuzushi opens and closes his hands in front of him, "soom-dway." scaramouche notices one of the buttons on kuzushi's onesie undone and does it back up. "someday," he says, which makes kuzushi pout and furrow his brows.

"soom-dway!"

"okay, little guy."

it's not long before kuzushi falls asleep again, but this time, he's comfortably resting in the sweet solace of his father's embrace. scaramouche hums a lullaby while running his fingers down kuzushi's hair and kissing his forehead here and there. for a moment, scaramouche nearly dozes off. he would've fallen asleep if not for the sound of you stifling a laugh.

scaramouche's half-lidded eyes bore into your bright, joyful ones. "don't you fucking dare take a picture," he seethes. you put your hands up in defense, "now, now, why would i ever do that?" you giggle and make your way to him, peering into the crib. "oh, poor thing," you mutter with a smile, pulling the blanket over kuzushi's shoulders. scaramouche adores your face that's dimly lit by the moonlight peering through the window as you examine kuzushi's well-being.

"can you help me out?" scaramouche pleads with an uncharacteristic whiny tone to it. you look upwards, "hm~" he gawks in response, "what do you have to think about!?" you back away in one stride to take in the scenery and smirk, "nah, i think you'll be fine. besides, you'll get to tell me what sleeping in a crib feels like!"

scaramouche attempts to whip his head the other way as an action of not being able to face you, but ends up getting whacked by kuzushi's crib mobile. you snort trying to cover another laugh, yet you end up laughing anyways as scaramouche can hardly contain a small chuckle from slipping up. "my dear husband is such a klutz," you tease, picking up kuzushi while scaramouche gladly gets out of the crib.

you place your son back into his bed and kiss his cheek. scaramouche put his hand against the small of your back, "how was work today?" you turn to him and peck a kiss to his jawline, "mundane. but i couldn't wait to see you and kuzushi, even if you two were sleeping already." you pull away with a smile and he scoffs, "you..." scaramouche holds your hand and drags you to the bed. you complain as he pulls you on top of him, "i haven't changed out of my work clothes yet!"

scaramouche wraps his arms around your hips and buries his face in your neck with a simple, "mmh." his lips rest against your collarbone before trailing upwards to reach your mouth. you hum in the kiss, "i missed you." scaramouche allows you to rest next to him and he clasps onto your hands, kissing your knuckles while mumbling, "i missed you more."

the next morning, scaramouche's hand feels around for your waist and he opens his eyes to find kuzushi hogging you from him. "what does he think he's doing!?" scaramouche gawks as he sat up. kuzushi whines and hugs your arm tighter, "shh, papa..."

© scaralvr.

#(⌒▽⌒)☆ : myst's library !! #gender neutral reader #genshin impact #genshin #genshin x you #genshin x y/n #scaramouche x you #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche x reader #genshin imagines #genshin imagine #genshin fanfic #genshin fanfics #genshin fanfiction #genshin fanfictions #scaramouche #genshin fluff #scaramouche fluff

[chordsykat]

Joy of joys! It's the Where Can I Read the Dethkomic?! Master Post!

Hello and welcome to all the new and returning Metalocalypse fans here on Tumblr. Been quite a pile of excitement in the MTL fandom, lately, and I understand some of you have interest in reading my as-of-now 2 volume, ongoing, action/adventure/drama Metalocalypse fancomic. In order to make it easy on you all (and me, who has been providing links like crazy on an individual basis for more than a hot minute, hehe) I have compiled the following for ease-of reading!

What is Dethkomic? As it (kinda) says on @dethkomic's very own Tumblr page, this is a fancomic, written and drawn by yours truly, unassociated with anything official. As of this writing, there are two "Volumes", each consisting of 4 issues a piece. The story follows Dethklok and their all-girl-lady-centric counterparts, Baen-Shee, as they discover the magic of friendship... as they go on an epic quest to restore the kingdom of... as they deal with the highs and lows of superstardom, relationships, loss, bears, assassins, world domination, literal and emotional transformation, and the prophecy that ties them all together. I made it as a way to pass the time back when the movie was first announced and it continues to keep me entertained as we wait for the Army of the Doomstar's premiere. Hope it does the same for you! Here's where you can read it:

Volume 1 (issues 1-4, complete):

On Tumblr: https://dethkomic.tumblr.com/komic

On AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/series/2479018

Volume 2 (issues 5-8, in-progress):

On Tumblr: https://dethkomic.tumblr.com/komic2

On AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/series/3355594

And there's also a groovy entry on the whole thing over on Fanlore, if you're interested. That said, hope you like it! Will there be a third Volume? Depending on how the movie goes, and whether or not interest tanks (happy to say I don't see that happening anytime soon - thank you, readers!) there just might be. :)

Happy reading! And remember: Dethkomic loves you!

#metalocalypse #dethklok #comics #dethkomic #web comic #ongoing comic #fanfiction #fanart #fancomic #pinned post

[kawaiichibiart]

ATLA Time Travel AU where the Gaang get sent back because they're losing, but instead of remembering everything, they all just have this random knowledge about the other nations. They can't explain how they know these things.

Katara can't explain how she knows the Fire Nation's princess can make lightning and how her brother knows to redirect it.

Sokka can't explain how he knows there's a blind earthbender who can bend metal, nor can he explain how he knows she's a little girl.

Zuko can't explain how he knows a waterbender can control a person.

Toph can't explain how she knows there is at least one airbender still around. Nor where he is. Yes he. How does she know? She doesn't know, she just does.

Suki can't explain how she knows about these machines and other mechanics. Nor can shee explain this god awful story (play whatever) about the Fire Nation winning the war.

When he emerges from the ice, Aang can't explain how he knows the moon spirit is (or rather will be) in trouble.

None of them can explain why they know the other is friend and not enemy. They can't explain how they can fight so well together, when they have never fought together...right?

#atla #avatar: the last airbender #atla au #avatar au

[salvy-deldroid]

Hi there! I am pretty new to this site so I dunno if I'm doing this currently or not. I've read some of your works on Wattpad and am a bit familiar with your writing. Can you write me a few fix headcannons for an ABO creepypasta idea? Alpha Jeff the killer and his Fem omega darling in the classic mansion AU? Darling isnt much of a combat and kill person, however due to being a product of two omega parents, shee does have a mutation in her genes leading to extra powerful pheromones on will. The pheromones can help assert her will on anyone, much like midnight's quirk in MHA. Person feels sleepy and couldn't process shit apart from what they're being told, and then end up complying to it. Slenderman uses it to it's full extent, sending the darling out in recruiting missions and using her to make sealed lips speak. I would love headcannons on how they met and how Jeff sees her! You can make it a bit of dark yandere! I don't have much preferences on clothing but I'll like it if darling's dressed in a beautiful dress with a half faced kitsune mask, it adds to her innocently mysterious aesthetic! It's okay if you can't tho, lots of love <333

Hi there Hon!! That's one specific request XD but it makes things easier imo. I really love the described environment (and the ABO is just the cherry topping the cake!) and am excited to see how this is gonna turn out to be!!! 

So let's start! I'll make it in headcanon format! 

Being a child born of an affair between two omegas didn't make your life any easier. However, it did make it a hell lot of interesting and adventurous. A teeny tiny Lil mutation in your DNA had granted you with something akin to a quirk, and you're grateful for it. The mutation causes you to secrete a special type of pheromone (that too on will, talk about winning the jackpot), which makes it easier for you to control and brainwash someone. Once inhaled, their brain fogs up and the person is temporarily moved to a little space kind of mindset, the only thing they're able to fully register being you and your demands. And hence, you could ask them or command them to do anything and they'll happily oblige. The effect of the pheromones stay as long as they're inhaling it, and a few differences in dosage can make large differences.

When it comes to recruiting, your pheromones are just used as a tranquiliser. You tell the now fogged up creep about the mansion, the advantages and the reasons why they should come with you. And in most cases, they agree and follow you like a lost puppy. In a rare few cases where they refuse, you have to command them to yield, because if you come back empty handed Slender would personally make sure you're punished accordingly.

And that's how you and the asshole of the household first met, on yet another one of your recruition missions. The fairly new creepypasta had been going on a bloody rampage each week, his kill streak enough to catch Slenderman's attention. And off you were dispatched, just 3 weeks after his debut, to find and recruit him.

Oh, it was bloody hell finding that crusty sewer rat. It took you a total of 4 days just tracking his position down. However, you finally found him lurking near the woods the mansion was in, a pretty convenient place. Following your usual set of actions, you start secreting the pheromones before approaching.

For Jeffrey however, the first time seeing you was something akin to witnessing an angel on earth. The previous week's had been rough, the police hot on his trail, laying low during the day and murdering in the night, along with the scarcity of food and water due to his current homelessness. In this subsistence crisis of a life, that beautiful aroma coming from the woods surely caught him off guard. His brain fogged up, all the reasonable thoughts and warning bells muffled as his only concern became to try and find the source of such heavenly smell. 

And as you waltzed out of the woods, wearing that beautifully crafted dress and the intricate kitsune mask hiding the upper half of your face, he was awestruck. He should've ran away, he should've attack and kill you, He should've demanded to know how you found him and what you wanted. But he didn't- he couldn't. At that moment, the only thing that existent to him was you, your offer about joining this mansion family shit where he would be kept safe and provided for and whatever, the beautiful scent, and this dark urge to own you. Something so fucking beautiful needed protection from all the horrors of the world. Something so soft needed someone to hold her close and keep her safe and secure. Something so mystical needed to be looked away and provided for.

You needed him and his protection, and he would gladly give it to you. 

He had absolutely no qualms about the mansion at all, ready to follow you to the depths of hell if it meant being in your mystic presence. He melted at the sight of you, making things times easier. He followed you back to the mansion, up the stairs and to Slenderman's office without any objections, not caring about neither the fact that there were other people looking at him with either curiosity or distaste, nor the giant faceless person in front of him going on and on about having to stamp some pact to join them and becoming a part of the pack completely. All he cared about the soft gaze on your face and the supportive, understanding smile on your soft lips. 

Finally, after being taken to his assigned room, did the fog clear after you closed the door and left. The reality crashed in on him, as he slid down into the floor questioning what, how and why.

This was only the start of the long spiral down the obsession lane for him. Those secret glances at you at the dining table would soon become hard glares at the other Alpha's you'd interact with. Before long he'd start tailing you during your missions, observing each and every interaction of yours. Soon small articles started going missing, nothing too much at first. Just a misplaced bracelet, lost earrings and forgotten scrunchies. Soon however, those little accesories turned into missing panties, lost bras and what not.

While this was going on behind the scenes, on the front stage Jeffrey had already started to get himself acquainted with you. Something out of your reach? Lemme geddit for ya shortie. Why so lonely? You can always play video games with me. He was everywhere, keeping an eye on you or straight up being the one hogging your attention. Oh, he just loved how your oblivious little self would squirm around, the queasiness of being watched. Those frightened little glaces you'd give while walking down the woods alone, your subconscious nagging at you about the presence of a viable alpha. Your jumpiness just added fuel to the fire, firming his belief that you needed someone to take care of you. You need him to take care of you.

A year or two passed by, the alpha within him getting more impatient as you went over to recruit more and more creeps. The thought that everyone here had smelt that sweet aroma of yours atleast once made his blood boil. He would need to act out soon, now that you had a fair amount of viable mates around you.

Soon, the time came. You had started to nest, getting ready for your bi monthly heats. Pillows, shirts and blankets thrown down into your little safe corner and molded into your fortress of fluff, your beautiful nest. This, coupled with your heat suppressants, would be enough for yet another heat without any trouble.

And as on que, our beloved yandere alpha started to put his plans to action. The minty suppressants in the bottle were replaced with mint candies, nothing too much for your oblivious self to notice. Sweet little omegas like you shouldn't use suppressants in that much amount, it would be bad for you. Soon little break in and sneaks into your room started to occur, all your stuff apart from your nest being lightly scented. Not enough for you to notice but prevalent enough for your hindbrain to go crazy. Most of the work had been done, now it's just about time….

Finally, the fateful day of your heart striked. Cramps times worse than what you've experienced in the last couple of years, your foggy brain not being coherent enough. The burning sensation throughout your entire body, you felt like crying. You had forgotten how painful heats can be. This was just one of the worse ones right? 

However, your world came crashing down as you opened your door, entering your room. The jar open door forgotten, all your attention got hogged by what has happened to your little den. 

The entire place just reeked of an alpha, from your bedding to your dresser and wardrobe. Taking low, dreadful steps into your defiled safe space, you should've felt bile rise up your throat. But your heart addled brain just added fuel to the fire, your subconscious screaming at you to go into your nest and wait for alpha instead of investigating. Taking slow, dreadful steps towards your nest, you held your breath in hoping for it all to be a dream 

But it wasn't. The scent of the foreign alpha was the most dense over your best, soon you found out why. Shirts, blankets and articles from your loved ones had been thrown out and replaced, as white hoodies, jackets, black shirts and unknown pillows and comforters lay in their place. All your stuffed toys now were aggressively scented and accompanied by larger toys you didn't recognise. Your nest, the safest place for an omega, had been thoroughly scented and 'perfected' by someone.

Your nest- your den had been marked by an Alpha. And as the realization dawned, you were broken out of your reverie by the sound of your door closing and locking. Snapping around, your eyes met with the figure of him, putting all the pieces together. You started backing away as he turned to meet you, the sickening smile on his face.

He'll make sure it would be a night you'll never forget. 

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Hope this is what you wanted! Sorry if I made any mistakes 😅

#creepypasta oneshots #creepypasta #jeff the killer #alpha! jeff the killer #omega heat #omega #yandere #yandere alpha #yandere jeff the killer #jeff the killer x reader #omega reader #omegaverse #creepypasta ABO #alpha #yandere x darling #yandere headcanons

[tianshiko]

💙🧡

#hololive #takanashi kiara #nerissa ravencroft #KFPicasso #Raven Crafts #holoen #WHATS THE NAME OF THEIR SHIP #my hand slipped fast #shee does the thing #shishi does the thing

[salty-lemon-shark-from-the-sea]

❤️Cuddle Headcanons (TLLH)❤️

(I’m tired and in need of a hug, so here are some cuddle headcanons because… just because)(no request)

Robinsons + Peirre (when they’re aged up)

Ernest: He’s a protective older brother, so of course he's going to be protective of his s/o. This means he's going to be the big spoon just so he knows you're safe. Prefers to be facing you just to see your perfect face (flaws and all 😉), but understands if you don't like that. Spends the time talking about adventures he wants to have after the war, or just random things.

Fernand: Two words. Tall and Lanky. Due to his height he’ll be a big spoon hugging you from the back while his arms are wrapped around your stomach. Can be a little spoon if you want and he won't complain but prefers not to be. He's a bit of a jokester, so just be prepared for him to randomly start tickling you or blowing in your ear. Draws shapes on your back and stomach, at first on purpose as a way to mess with you by having you guess, but at some point he started to do it automatically.

Jean: Small bean, baby boy, little spoon. He just wants to be held and taken care of since that how he grew up. Was really shy about starting cuddles in the beginning, but around the middle he's the one to start them. Likes to be wrapped up in your arms with his head resting on your shoulder while ranting about a book he had finished. A bit of an airhead so sometimes he forgets to ask about what you have done. Can be the big spoon if you’re stressed or injured, but if that's not the case then he's going to have you hold him.

Marcel: He’s a switch who prefers to be the big spoon to seem like the bigger guy, but some times wants to be the little spoon. Tries to act tough saying cuddles are for babies but after one or two times of you convincing him he'll start to love them. They never last long though because he always has work to do on the farm and gets very little do time. He will and can beat anyone (besides Pierre) up if they catch you two.

Pierre: A switch who doesn't care whether he's big or little spoon as long as your with him in his arms he's happy and content. Has his own room so he does get more privacy than his brothers, but is down to cuddle some where in the woods on a little date. Will play with your hair, can't bride for shit, but never the less he just likes yours since it’s different from his families who all have the same. Big strong arms with gentle but callused hands that can wrap around you to make sure you are safe.

Adults characters:

Jean-Baptiest: Another baby boy (an earlier post I made of him being a male wife and I still stand by it). Small spoon, doesn't even want to be the big spoon. Oh, you think his legs and arms are too long for the little spoon? WRONG! He’s going to cuddle up to you and hold you while humming a tune and drawing in your back so that you both fall asleep. Do you want to be the little spoon? Alright, just this once. Cut him some slack if he doesn't want to be the big spoon my man has so much info about the rebellion he's going to explode. Plus he's always getting injured.

Robert: He’s like Ernest in the scene of being a protective person, so he's most likely wanting to be the big spoon. Like to face you so that when you wake up he can shower you with kiss before having to get up and head off to work. After the war though he's more open to being the little spoon after having to deal with being in the Army and being a prisoner. PTSD is hard and he really hopes that your going to be there to comfort him if he has a nightmare and needs the support.

Douglas (aka. The pilot): Seems like a big spoon, and will be a big spoon if you need the support or he just feels like it. Prefers to be a little spoon… just likes to be held… no other reason😀. He does have a kid, so sometimes when you all cuddle he will come over and join you two sandwiching themselves between you two. Especially after he has a nightmare and the two of you are woken up by him tugging at the sheets. Let's you wear his jacket when cuddling if you ever get cold.

Mrs. Guibert: Mother. The girl is a big spoon who will hold and comfort you until you can't breathe. Likes to massage your scalp and in return loves to have you play with her hair. Also likes to be the little spoon especially when times get tough and she gets stressed out that Jean is growing up too fast. Even when she has little spoons she is still in control case she just rests on top of you while giving you a kiss along your jawline. (has a soft spot if you hold her on the hips when cuddling)

Lucy: Soft Mother. Girl is shy and quiet so while you are both cuddling she’ll prefer to listen to you talk about your day/night. Little spoon all the way, does not really like being the big spoon at all. Hold her. If you are with her while she's sick then you really have to hold her and comfort her, because she is scared. Sometimes while you’re cuddling Cholette will sometimes join you if she had a bad dream. Ernest too. In the morning imagine waking up before and just taking in her beauty, but while admiring her she wakes up and laughs before gently kissing all over your face.

(I do not write for the Fritz and I don't take requests. That's it hope you enjoyed since this fandom is drier than my humor and have a Happy New Years!)

#the long long holiday #les grandes grandes vacances #The long long holiday x reader #Headcanons #Happy New years #last post of 2023

[vole-mon-amour]

1x09, part 2.

His little smile. Idk why, but this exact shot brought my attention back to his tie. He definitely dresses and undressed himself & I suddenly want to see that. What he's like behind that facade. No clothes, just skin and vulnerability. Alone. Sleepy. Even sharks need to rest and to sleep.

Shit, I hope they make some flashbacks to him in s2, because I am absolutely not ready for a season without him.

I see that expression, darling.

Oh, he's so afraid, so nervous when Jayce says that he wants Jinx. She's the only one he isn't ready to sacrifice.

He even holds his breath when Jayce says that. He's horrified.

Still "a brother". :( And yes, that part that drives him.

Look at this goddess. Oh, Sevika.

Scared, girl? :) Sevika's design. <3

One thing I know for sure: Vander did love her, a LOT. And she got the most love out of all four kids. The fact that in the darkest hour she reaches out to him in her imagination and he consoles her.

Crying ;_;

"Bravo, sis." I love this little monster so much. :(

FINALLY someone understands that. I'm so curious what will become of Jayce in s2.

Good!

Viktor seems... confident. Very sick, tired, but confident. And yeah, a darker version of Viktor.

This scene does something to me. Viktor in the background & it's always the three of them. And Jayce ignoring all the shouting because he only cares for Mel's opinion. The love triangle is so obvious. :(

Y e p. Silco only took her under his wing, cared for her, gave her resources to grow. She was always unstable & he let her be (mostly) whatever she wanted. Wild.

"Shees." WELP. I remember that during my first watch I held my breath because I, too, low key was expecting Caitlyn's head on a silver platter.

#jilco #silco and jinx #jinx and silco #my main tags: #arcane #silcojinx #natiswatching #long post #jayvik

[quillkiller]

I love effiebarty please give me some headcannons surrounding them but also what about montyeffiebarty?

i see your montyeffiebarty but i will have to leave you to it❤️ my barty does not get along with the potter men. he hates james with a passion, and he hates monty too :/ he cant stand either of them

anyway!!! some hc’s!!!

1. barty is so entirely whipped. hes at effies beck and call. he’ll do whatever she wants whenever she wants

2. effie absolutely knows this and basks in it

3. a leash comes into use a lot :/ barty brings it up first

4. barty is nowhere near rich enough on his own to get effie pretty things like monty can but he’s good at stealing. he’s a great pickpocket. he’ll text effie at a gala (shes there with monty 😔) if she shees anything she likes, she texts back that mrs whatshername has a pretty necklace, then they meet up in some closet space and he gives it to her and then hes on on his knees and her leg over his shoulder

5. effie gets a tattoo and barty gives it to her. he’s good at them. its a small tattoo. she doesnt have any others

6. they sext a lot

7. they make sure to have sex in every single room in monty and effies mansion. barty especially loves ruining their marital bed

8. monty finds out at some point

9. post monty finding out, effie buys a small mansion for herself and doesnt even ask if barty wants to move in. she just tells him to

10. he’s her housewife. wears an apron and everything. waits on his knees by the door like a dog when shes expected to come home

11. they dont stop going to galas and fundraisers and what not. effie doesn’t give a single shit and they get looks and barty’s throat is covered with hickies and while hes not wearing a leash in public he might as well be with the way he doesnt leave her side

12. barty goes no contact with his father at some point. he always tries to talk to (or yell at, or hit) barty whenever they’re at the same function but effie stands infront of barty like an unbreakable wall

13. they go to museums a lot. and they travel. they enjoy reading aloud to each other. especially in the bathtub or barty propped up against the headboard and effies head in his lap. they go to the cinema and they both like silent film. effie likes french new wave the most tho

14. they have a pool and like roleplaying pool boy and married woman. like how they met <3

15. effie gets more tattoos

16. barty gets an effie tattoo. obviously

17. effie doesnt ask him to marry her. she tells them they’re getting married that afternoon. they bring the leash

18. barty is insanely jealous so hes mean and blunt to whoever he thinks is flirting with effie

19. effie dresses barty up. a lot. be it in their own home or when they’re going to a function. barty is her little plaything and barty is happy to do whatever she wants

20. they’re very happy <3

#i hope yall are ready for when i hard launch my cottage core wood chopping and ’going steady’ lyall/james 😔 #its just.. sirius and remus are away at uni.. #and james is taking a year off.. he wants to be home.. #and like. lyall is lonely and wants company.. #it becomes routine 😔😔 lyall teaches him how to chop wood and start a fire #and then they drink tea by the fire every night at 6 sharp 😔😔 #and lyall is the daddiest dad in the entire world <— not in a sexy way #in a Dad way #james is going insane over it actually 😔 #they cook together too.. #its all soft and warm and intimate #just the two of them in their warm solitude in lyalls cottage <3 #theres no drama either #james tries to kiss lyall and lyall says ’if we’re going to go steady we have to tell remus first’ #and james just wants to kiss him more 😔 #and they tell remus. and remus is shocked for about 2 minutes #and then hes like 🧍 ok #and it doesnt affect anything #james visits siriud and remus #james gets flirted with and remus is laughing when james tries to kindly let them down #and then says ’theres no point hes fucking my dad’ #and when remus visits home james doesnt stay with lyall #remus is happy for them <3

[goodboyaudios]

people don't like Makkaro??? HE'S LITERALLY MY BABYGIRL WHAT 😭

i think you did such an AMAZING job with him. cause the set up was perfect. when we first meet him, he's soft and sweet to Listener - obviously, because they're married! and immediately his comraderie with Frank is very endearing!

but when we meet him when he kills Shee Khan, it's like a switch is flipped. and his interactions with the Guardian especially make him seem genuinely scary, i love it!

i especially love all of the work you put in for his backstory 🥹 i was imagining what it would take to break someone like him, a former detective, to the extent that he was, and...yeah, yeah. spending years in a prison being tortured, watching your best friend be killed, and then having the love of your life be the one thing that holds you together by a thread, only to possibly lose that too? i'd be more than jaded. i would've given up a long time ago.

doesn't make him correct, and i can't say it completely justifies everything. but i get it. and sometimes, you'd do horrendous things for the people you love!

...i came in here to say how much i loved BvZ so far and how amazing the audio effects and music is in the series and here i am blabbing about Mak 😂 i totally don't have a bias 😔

I really do appreciate your love for the character! Thank you!

I just remembered seeing a few posts about him being "mid" or just not attractive to some and I thought I'd ask as to the why, without calling anyone out or judging!

I will admit I'm not the best at taking criticism and I personally want to get better at it. It's been a life goal of mine. That's why I asked, because I knew there were people who didn't like him as much as everyone else does.

Despite it all, I'm still happy with what I made. I was happy making it and I have no regrets in writing Mak the way he is!

Thank you for enjoying the character. And don't worry about having a bias. When it comes to opinions on the internet, everyone has a bias! Be safe out there!

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