#the sugary wishes hcs list

[sugarywishes]

In regards to the whole Gregory is GGY thing, I'm just blue screening since if that's true, Gregory is apparently what, 15 to 16 years old by the time SB starts for some reason?

Stares at the child

You telling me this eight year old looking tot is 16??

Nevermind how he even got brainwashed to begin with, or even broke free (since neither are even mentioned "at all"), I'm just...what?? XD

But as for the actual question. Cassie and Gregory friendship headcanons? Any you might have?

oh my God I GENUINELY FORGOT that people think he's actually a teen in SB 😭😭

Like sure, there are definitely teenagers who are...puberty deficient. (Aka those small ass teens who still look like they can pass as trick or treaters even at age 17) but even then at SOME point they're bound to properly hit puberty, if we are to presume he's like 15-or 16, okay. HE'S STILL SMALL! He likely doesn't have the strength of an almost grown man BECAUSE OF HIS BODY MASS! Just drop kick him I don't understand how these grown guidance counselors died 😭😭

And you raise up a good point, how DID he get brainwashed? I'm gonna also assume Fazbear Entertainment didn't let a minor beta test this game (because of legal issues or such) so how did it happen? And HOW DID HE EVEN GET OUT ACTUALLY?? Was it the power of friendship like Ruin implies is now CANON TO FNAF?? (GlamFred had to sing 'A true friend' from MLP to save Gregory trust me I know /j)

Speaking of friends, let's get into the hcs!

Cassie and Gregory Friendship Headcanons!

(I know I usually put emojis here but I couldn't think of any atm :( I'll edit this later)

- They both already didn't even have friends before they met eachother, mostly because Gregory was homeless but for Cassie it's just cause she was surrounded by some FAKE ASS BESTIES 💔💔

- So they quickly got attached to eachother lmao

- Cassie and Gregory would've totally done makeovers and nails (probably during Cassie's bday at the Glamrock Salon) (I'm sure if they older she'll start using him as a test dummy for makeup ideas 😭)

- speaking of them getting older, I know it's (probably?) A popular hc that they would get romantically involved. But I just don't see it, they will stay as a bestie unit 😎

- if they did to trick or treating together, they'd do duo costumes. But not like the fictional best friend costumes like Sonic and Tails or Mario and Luigi (sometimes yes) but they'd do the rival duo costumes!! Like Sonic and Shadow or Batman and Joker, they just think it's funny

- They'd also do candy trading (Gregory loves chocolate and Cassie loves sour candy!!)

- They would totally play fighter games in the arcades like Mortal Kombat or Street Fighter just to battle eachother 😭 Cassie spams buttons and Gregory actually finds certain moves to use to win (it ends up being a 50/50 tie for them usually)

Thanks for asking! If you want more just ask!!

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[studentinpursuitofclouds]

I recently saw a post of Lance as a dad, so I wanted to know if you have some headcanons on how he would be as a father (the post was made by nimillaart, it's a cute animation, you should check it out if you haven't seen it already)

It's always nice to see you in my askbox ☺️ And yeah, I already saw @nimillaarts pixel art with Lance and his daughter (Lance/OC Farmer Ziana), so adorable 🥰

I have a couple of ideas for that HC (I made this HC neutral , so if the child is adopted or not according to your OC, I think it will fits here)

SVE headcanon - Lance as a father:

Lance's colleagues were surprised when he told them that he would soon become a father. Even more surprising was the fact that the idea of ​​starting a family was his idea. Of course, this decision was made in agreement with his partner, the beloved Farmer, but Lance was still the initiator.

Although it is quite rare to meet a family man in the circle of wizards and adventurers, especially if both parents are members of different Guilds, everyone wished the future parents and the child all the best.

Lance took the appearance of a new small family member quite responsibly: a well-equipped children's room, a comfortable crib, an educational toys. Also a lot of new books: for future parents, and for children, with pictures. Lance hopes that their child, when they grows up, will love to read books as much as he does.

With the long-awaited arrival of the baby, Lance's paternal instinct kicked in a little more than expected. The Farmer often teases his partner a little that he has become like a mother hen, but nevertheless they are very glad that not only a wonderful husband, but also a wonderful father appeared in their life.

Schedules for Lance and Farmer are quite chaotic, but they both managed to adjust to the child in such a way as to give baby all the care, affection and attention they need.

The baby’s menu includes only natural healthy food, fortunately the best fruits and vegetables for cereals and baby purees are grown right on the farm. Sweets are also healthy, avoiding chocolate, sugary juices and other foods with a lot of sugar. If the child begins to act up, then the Farmer and Lance will simply come up with a variant of delicious healthy sweets. The baby is full, and the parents are happy, win-win for everyone.

With bathing, changing a diaper and changing clothes Lance also does an excellent job, thanks to his universal patience. Although pink haired man occasionally casts spells, and is jokingly nicknamed "cheater" by Farmer. Lance doesn’t deny it, but sometimes it’s much easier with magic, and the child looks with delight at the flying objects around them. Of course, if magic scares the kid, then Lance won't use it, even if it means more hassle with dressing up the kid.

Usually Lance even on his day off reads books or studies monster crops, but he will always find time for his child, no matter how busy he is: playing with dolls, hide and seek, or just listen what little one say - Lance will never refuse attention to his precious baby.

Bedtime stories about his and the Farmer's adventures almost every night are provided, even if the baby does not yet understand their dad's speech too well.

Family walks in the fresh air are also an integral part of their life. Lance and the Farmer watch with a smile as their little one explores the world around them with curiosity. Lance always makes sure the kid doesn't get too far.

If it happens that both Lance and the Farmer have to go on business and there is no one to look after the child, then they either hire a nanny (mostly Penny), or give to the First Slash clan on the promise that they will protect the baby like the apple of the Eye (and with a huge list from a little overprotective dad with food that a child can and cannot eat).

If a child is found to have a magical gift, then both parents will stand on the fact that the kid will stay with them, and will not be sent to an unknown wizard for training in distant lands. Lance has every right to this as an officially registered magician, so there will be no other options here (no matter how much the Ministry of Magic does not mischief about this).

Camilla will unofficially become the baby's aunt, given that she does what she wants and sticks her nose in other people's business. Not that Lance and the Farmer were unhappy, no. They trust Camilla, but it's just that the witch will have a desire to spoil their child anyway, so parents are always on the alert.

By the way, members of The First Slash clan will also unofficially become aunts and uncles for the kid. Lance is second in command and their good friend, and they know the Farmer well and are always happy to see them, so they will also not miss the opportunity to spoil the child (even the stoic Jolyne cannot resist the child's puppy eyes), let the parents grumble a little because of this.

Farm work is hard and exhausting, so Lance insists that his partner rest when they both hear a baby crying from the room and need to go and calm them down. Lance will take the baby in his arms, gently rocking and lulling, maybe even begin to hum a tune quietly to distract and lull the restless baby back to sleep.

And when both want to have a second child... Then everything will be repeated the same way as with the first one. More happiness, more trouble!

Hope you like it) also here's link to that adorable post for those who didn't see that:

#stardew valley #sdv #stardew valley expanded #sve #sve lance #sve headcanons #thanks for the opportunity write cute hc #i hope you like it too☺️

[misschifuyu]

Can I get boyfriend headcanons (with nsfw) of Sanzu and Kokonoi? Also, I wanted to say I’m loving your blog and your writing! Thank you!

- hi there babe !! tysm im so so glad to hear that you like my blog omg ;; here are the hcs you asked for of the best boys ♡ 

Sanzu and Koko boyfriend headcanons + n/sfw

characters: sanzu haruchiyo + kokonoi hajime

genre: fluff + n/sfw

warnings: explicit content, orgasm denial, oral (both)

Sanzu

so ive already done some relationship hcs for him, but there can never be too much sanzu content so we will continue from those already written

going on a date with sanzu won't be something particularly regular, however when circumstances come together to allow you to spend time with your boyfriend, he will definitely try and make up for the lack of outings

he's not someone who would enjoy a simple date in a café. sure, if you wanted to sit for a while in Starbucks, he will reluctantly tag along behind you

though he hasn't a clue what any of the ridiculous names on the menu mean

but you will find him growing bored quite quickly. so make sure to get him out of the coffee shop and find something else to do. shopping is a prime example, but other times sanzu likes to actually do something fun

that is, if you happen to pass by an arcade, prepare to be dragged into it

doesn't matter if you didn't have any change on you, this was a date after all, so sanzu will be more than happy to pay for the games

he's surprisingly - and, honestly, concerningly - good at those shooting games where you have a prop of a gun

you don't know where he got those skills from, but you figured it was probably best not to ask

he's shit at racing games though. he won't admit to a loss against you, ever

instead, it would always be because of a distraction or because the game itself was rigged

he can be quite the stubborn one at times

but if you took him out to get a snack, he'll completely forget about getting overlapped by you, several times, in the race.

he's got a sweet tooth, so anything of the sugary sort will bring his mood up

when you brought him a bundle of sweets for his birthday he practically proposed to you on the spot he was so happy

and he pays extra attention to whatever you show a liking towards. he stores away these pieces of information and will make use of them in moments you would least expect it

now...onto the spicy content

okay so I don't see sanzu being vanilla

he probably isn't as freaky as some would presume, but he definitely isn't just going to make love to you and call it a day

the thing about him is that he's impatient

if you start to tease him, be it with subtle kisses on his neck or passing your hand over a certain spot of his trousers, he won't only get riled up in a matter of seconds

he'll also just straight up pounce on you or drag you off to somewhere a little more secluded if you were in public

it drives him absolutely crazy if you happen to have long nails and leave scratches on his back

it lets him know that he is, indeed, making you feel like a million dollars just by using his body

and it just...he loves it

foreplay will very rarely involved receiving oral on his behalf; he likes to leave that for later

when your hair is a mess and you've got a fucked-out expression before even going down on him

it would be like a half-time, though you didn't really get to rest much during said time

he won't hold back by that point, so you'd always have to stabilise yourself with your hands on his thighs unless you wanted to choke on him

he will, however, go down on you before getting into the main act, as he liked to call it. he'd always praise you on how good you taste

looking down to see his piercing eyes staring back up at you, the scars beside his mouth showing ever so slightly..

it was a sight you couldn't keep up for very long as your strength would falter at movements of his tongue

when it comes to positions, sanzu usually likes to be in one that will allow you to hang onto him for dear life as he pounds into you

he also loves taking you from behind, but only because it allows him to pull you back by your hair and whisper the filthiest words you have ever heard his mouth speak

"you like that? huh?...I figured as much from a slut such as yourself, now keep those noises coming before I make you scream even louder, babe"

bruises on your knees would always show up if he decided to keep you on all fours for the whole time

and he wouldn't always let you have the privilege of being on the softness of a bed

no, he'd do you anywhere

so be sure your wearing some easy fitting clothes

just so you don't have to struggle whilst putting them back on after making his car windows steam up in the middle of a parking lot

just before a meeting with bonten, no less

Koko

same as sanzu, ive written a few hcs for him too, but we shall do a few more bc koko supremacy

right so...hair

so we all know that koko styles his hair and it looks quite pleasing to the eye, what with the half of his hair flowing down at the side of his face

now, what you didn't know is that koko gets up pretty early to be able to sport this look for the whole day. we're not talking 8am, no. 5:30am, the reason completely unknown to even you, his partner

he would wake you up once, having slept over at his place, as much as he tried to slip his arm from under you as carefully as he could

wondering what on earth he was doing, you would get up at trace his footsteps to his bathroom, seeing him with a comb in his hand at an abnormally large pot of hair cream on the sink

he hadn't expected you to wake up, but he would quickly invite you to sit on the toilet seat upon hearing you ask what he was doing

from that moment on, you would always ask to try and style his hair whenever you stayed over, or even just play with it

admittedly, he loves the feeling of your fingers run through his hair as you'd try your best to make it look just as perfect as it always did

it would fail, the first few times, which would result in you just putting it up into a side ponytail cue jojo siwa reference

all in all, though, he quite enjoyed it whenever you'd play with his hair, so you were more than welcome to do so

as a result, he would ask about your hair routine or, if you didn't really have one, your skincare routine

he'd always be amazed at your smooth skin whenever he held your face to give you a kiss

so you'd best drop him the tips and tricks

some weekends, the two of you would do a sort of spa day, where you'd both shower - or bathe, depending on how motivated you felt - and run through haircare and skincare together

koko really liked the facemasks you'd bring over whenever you did this, especially when you would struggle to put in on your face because they could sometimes be a little tricky

think of it as a cute, couple's day off, which he would always look forward to at the end of the week

but he'd never admit this to anyone, not a chance

onto the n/sfw side of this man...

much like sanzu, he's not a vanilla person. but he does have his fair share of kinks

orgasm play is right at the top of said list. he absolutely loves to be fully in control, and watching you writhe around each time he'd bring you close to your high, he'd take his hand, or anything else, away from where you'd most need him

his stare would always turn slightly darker when he'd see you before him, at his mercy and covered in sweat, and he wished he could capture the moment forever

he's give you a good three to four failed orgasms until he would let up his teasing act, but not before he'd get you to beg for him

it would always send shivers down his spine when he'd watch your almost tear ridden eyes look up at him, pleading for him to just give in already

"I don't know...you just look so pathetic each time I do it, I almost want to just leave you here and let you get off by yourself"

his sly smile would always stick with you as he'd utter out any words to you, right before giving you one last swipe of his hand between your legs and bringing you towards him

as much as he would usually be the one in charge, loving how you'd feel around him and making the bed creak with every thrust, if you tried hard enough you could turn the tables

he'd be a bratty sub, mind you, but watching him come undone beneath you will be worth the struggling to actually get him in that position

whenever you'd ride him, his hands would always be roaming the curves of your body, trying to get ahold of as much of you as he could

it would be a way to try and get back into control, but as soon as you'd squeeze around him, he'd fall back into his almost helpless state

but, back to him being the one pounding into you, expect him to bring you as close to him as possible

one of his favourites is bringing you up from being on all fours up to his chest, watching you struggle as you try to stay upright as he'd suck the skin on the back of your neck

"so much for being in control, you pathetic whore"

you never got out of there with functioning legs, that much was true

#tokyo revengers #tokyo manji revengers #tokyo revengers sanzu #sanzu haruchiyo #sanzu x reader #tokyo revengers koko #hajime kokonoi #koko x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #n/sfw

[bex-la-get]

7/12/21/34/40/49 for E&N please queen

Thanks Nonny! From this ask list.

I'm also gonna HC some of this since we don't have a whole lot of info about Ethan in regards to these questions or I just straight up don't remember it.

7) Did they have lots of friends as a child? Did they keep any of their childhood friends into adulthood?

Ethan: Ethan had a number of childhood friends who he grew up with but lost contact with a lot of them when he went off to college and med school. He stayed in contact with a few over the years and caught up whenever he visited Providence. Despite his annoyance with social media, it's actually been a big help for him in reconnecting with some old childhood friends who he hasn't spoken to in a number of years. It's their main form of communication these days.

Nat: Nat was a social butterfly with several friend groups that she hung out with throughout her youth. As she got older, the friend groups got smaller but a lot closer. Even as the friend group split and everyone went their different ways for higher education, they still stayed in touch and, on the rare chance they're all back in Philly, they'll get together for dinner and catch up.

12) What is their favourite food?

Ethan: Chicken curry with naan. He'd been a fan of the meal for some time but it became his favorite when Nat guessed if it was his favorite food and her face lit up. He's loved it ever since.

Nat: She has two: pizza, of course, and Bigos, or "Hunter's Stew." It's a traditional Polish dish of chopped meat, sauerkraut, shredded cabbage, and vegetables. It's a dish both her grandmother and mother made often when she was a child and she's attempting to master it herself, though she's making a few modifications as she goes (i.e. beef instead of the traditional pork-base). Ethan's also grown to love it.

21) Do they have a temper? Are they patient? What are they like when they do lose their temper?

Ethan: Ethan definitely has a temper. And it's a pretty short one too. Years of watching incompetent interns and fighting with the hospital Board has made Ethan's temper short and hot. He suffers very few fools and practically everyone knows it.

The only person who's ever calmed his temper is Nat. Over the years, he grows to be more patient with those around him but only just. Most people still try not to anger him, fearing his legendary ire making a comeback.

Nat: Contrary to popular belief due to her red hair, Nat is relatively cool and level-headed. She doesn't lose her temper all that often unless something really sets her off. She's not afraid to get physical, however, and will definitely punch someone in the face if they piss her off enough. Thankfully, that's not a very common occurrence.

34) What is their body type? How tall are they? Do they like their body?

Ethan: Tall, muscular, 6'5". Ethan's pleased with his physique and works out on a regular basis to ensure that he's always healthy and able to tackle whatever life and work throw at him.

Nat: Lean, slender build, 5'6". Nat occasionally wishes she were taller and a little more muscular but all in all, she's happy with her appearance and body.

40) Do they like energy drinks? Coffee? Sugary food? Or can they naturally stay awake and alert?

Ethan: Ethan hates energy drinks and finds them repulsive. He's not much of a sugary food eater either (unless it's Sienna's chocolate chip cookies). He loves coffee, however, and is a complete snob about it.

Nat: Nat drank the occasional energy drink during college but now finds them horrible and overly sugary. She is a big fan of coffee and sugary food, though. Anytime a coffee run is made, she always gets some sort of pastry along with her coffee; it's practically routine for her. Ethan doesn't quite understand it but has grown accustomed to bringing her a pastry if he ever makes a coffee run for them.

49) What is their most valued object? Are they sentimental? Is there something they have to take everywhere with them?

Ethan: His wedding ring. As someone who never pictured himself getting married, his wedding ring is his most cherished and valued object. As soon as its on his finger, he literally never takes it off. It's also one of the few things he's truly sentimental about.

Nat: Nat has a friendship bracelet Vic made her when she was young that, even though she doesn't wear it anymore out of fear of it breaking, she keeps it in a special place in her jewelry box. It's a cherished and very sentimental piece to her.

In addition to her engagement/wedding rings, both of which she never takes off, her most cherished object is a watch Ethan gave her for her 28th birthday, with an inscription on the back of one of her favorite poems: You are my poetry.* She wears the watch every day.

A/N: *poem is called Muse by Nikita Gill.

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[everyhowlmarksthedead]

❛ MI LLORONA ❜

with Obispo ‘Bishop’ Losa.

Request: HERMANA, llevo un ratillo thinking about this. OKAY. How about a HC with Bishop about the first time you two having your first child, súper fluffy, súper cute. Thank youuuuuu, ily💖💖💖

BY @aquamento

Warnings: none.

Word count: about 650

Aurora says: it's supposed to be a HC, but I had this idea for a drabble, just enjoy it! this writing hasn't been edited, you may find some grammar mistakes, I'm sorry about that!

Gif credits: to my wonderful @sonsofeorl

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When you wake up in the middle of the night, because of a hoarse voice whispering a song, at first you think you are still sleeping. Until you roll over the bed to find it empty. Sitting up over a hand nailed on the mattress, looking at the soft light on in front of the door of your room. Getting up rubbing your eyes with the knuckles of both hands, you walk barefoot to the dorm of your three-months-old daughter. Bishop is giving you his back, slightly rocking his baby.

“... Y aunque me cueste la vida, llorona, no dejaré de quererte. Te quiero más que a mi vida, llorona, ¿qué más quieres? ¿Quieres más? Te quiero más que a mi vida, llorona…”

Feeling a brief knot in your throat, crossing your arms over the chest, you rest your shoulder against the door frame. When you told him almost a year ago that you were expecting your first child, he got nervous, with a bunch of insecurities consuming him the whole time. But you couldn't ask for a better father. Neither your daughter.

As soon as she stops crying, falling asleep, your husband places her inside her crib with so much care. Covering her with the Mayans blanket, weaved by Vicky, Bishop leans over his daughter to gently kiss her forehead. After a soft caress in her right cheek, he turns towards the door to leave the room silent like a cat.

“Fucking Jesus Christ”. He whispers, closing his eyes and putting a hand on his chest, when he finds you there. “You're gonna fucking kill me, querida…”

“Why I didn' know you can sing?” Smirking at him, you wrinkle your nose.

“I didn't know you were a baby”. He jokes on you, putting an arm on your shoulders to lead you outside, leaving the door half-open.

Tucking into your shared bed, Bishop cuddles you in his arms, being your big spoon as always.

“Do you know that she loves you more than me?” You mumble, getting somewhat comfy under his grip.

“Are you jealous, mi amor?” He chuckles over your ear.

“Of course not. I must admit that I love my father more than my mother, I understand her”. You deny, turning to face him, at the end. “But you used to be so worried about her not liking you, remember?”

“Didn't you?”

“Nope”. You reply, pocking the tip of his nose. “You were terrified of not being a good father, of hurting her, of not knowing how to comfort her. And now… look at you, Obispo”.

Your husband rests his head over the pillow, trailing his fingers through your back with soft caresses, extremely focused on every word you utter with so much love.

“You give her all your attention. You bath her, change her diapers, prepare and give her the baby's bottle, you rock her… You do all these things without complaining, like I do sometimes…”

“Yeah, but you have carried her for nine months”.

“But you took care of me. Again, without complaining. And now, you're doing it with both”. You can't help but kiss his lips with a dearly and warm gesture. “You will be the best dad ever”.

“I don't want her to go through the same shit I was through in my childhood”.

“And that is why you're gonna be the best”.

“Still terrifies me the fact that she can notice my absence, when I have to leave for a run”.

“Maybe you could… I don't know, record some videos for her. And I would play them for her, when you're out”.

“Don't lie, you just want to listen to me singing again”. He laughs low, carefully to not wake your daughter again.

“That's only a plus”. You agree then, drawing a smile on your face. “But, I'm serious… It's a good idea”.

“Like every idea you have, querida”.

“Marry you was the best one, mi rey”.

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[you-get-to-exhale-now-cyrus]

What about a prompt where Cyrus and Tj just started dating and they have a sleepover and stay up all night talking about hopes and dreams

((This is so open ended that I’m running with it! Expect a little bit of angst, but mostly fluff! Also I saw an opportunity to have a Kippen sibling HC in here, and i seized it.))

Cyrus didn’t have a hand free to ring the Kippen’s doorbell, so he opted for kicking the door lightly, and hoping he didn’t leave a dent. With a sleeping bag in one hand, a duffel bag full of clothes on his other shoulder, and a bag filled with snacks, he could barely move. Luckily, the door opened to reveal Amber, her hair caught up in a messy bun.

“Hi, Cyrus,” she greeted, “here, let me help you with all of that. Are you staying for a year?” she joked, taking a bag from him and letting him come in, dropping his bags.

“I’m prepared for anything,” he countered, taking a deep breath, “maybe not the apocalypse, but anything else,”

Amber laughed, grabbing her phone from the entry table and slipping on a light jacket. “I have to work an extra shift at the Spoon, but you boys have fun tonight! TJ’s in his room right now, probably setting stuff up as we speak,” she shook her head, opening the door.

“What does he have planned?” Cyrus asked curiously, straining his neck to peer up the stairs.

“Hell if I know,” Amber shrugged, “I’ll see you tomorrow,” and she walked off into the distance.

Dragging his belongings with him, Cyrus took a few careful steps until he was at the edge of the stairs. Here goes nothing.

Cyrus was heaving by the time he made it up the fifteen stairs (yes, he counted, and it was fifteen too many). “TJ?” he breathed out, and a figure popped out of the room on his left.

“Underdog! You made it!” he greeted, scanning the boy in front of him, “and you look like you’ve just climbed Mount Everest,”

“I practically did!” Cyrus exclaimed, pushing his bags into TJ’s room and collapsing onto his bed, “there were, like, a million stairs, and my little lungs couldn’t handle it,” he moaned, feeling the bed jiggle as TJ lied beside him.

“Well, congratulations, you’ve made it to the peak. What should we do first?”

The boys ended up watching a movie (Love, Simon of course), eating some of the sugary candy that Cyrus brought, and finally setting up Cyrus’ sleeping bag in TJ’s room. It was a bit cramped, so TJ stole the bag, along with some other mysterious fabric and supplied, and led Cyrus outside.

“We’re outside! At night! In the fall!” Cyrus wailed, dragging his feet, “there’s no way I’m surviving. I’m going to be eaten alive by mosquitoes, or worse! Sleeping on the hard floor,”

“When we’re outside, it’s called the ground,” TJ chuckled, setting up a small tent and stringing fairy lights around it.

“Woah,” Cyrus gasped, “you know how to set up a tent? You’re coming with me on my yearly family camping trip,” he muttered, crawling inside the tent and lying down. After making sure that there were enough lights, TJ handed Cyrus his sleeping bag and crawled into the tent with him.

“This is great,” Cyrus whispered, leaning his head against TJ’s. The touch of his boyfriend never failed to make him feel like he was floating. Also, that word was magical; boyfriend. It’s one that Cyrus thought he would never get to use.

“Can I ask you something?” TJ wondered aloud, propping his head with his hand, “what’s, like, one of your biggest dreams?”

Cyrus beamed, tilting his head up to meet his boyfriend’s toothy grin. “You’ve asked the most hopelessly romantic person, so I hope you’re ready for a story of an answer,” he giggled, putting his hands behind his head.

“I’ve watched too many rom-coms, to count, but I want something like that. To meet someone who makes me feel more me. Who supports me in all my endeavors and will do almost anything to make me smile,” he laughed breathily, “I’m asking for a lot, I know. I just want things to be perfect, all lined up and in order. I’m really bad at handling change, and I need something stationary in my life,” he explained, the smile that once graced his face a ghost.

TJ frowned. “You’re not asking for a lot. You want someone to treat you with respect, give you love, and be something constant in your life,” he shrugged. “That’s what I want too,” he admitted.

Cyrus drew his lips into a sly smile, poking TJ. “Aw, who knew TJ Kippen was such a romantic sap!” he cooed, giggling when he saw TJ start to blush.

“No!” TJ defended lamely, sticking his tongue out, “If you must know about my dreams, I just want to be happy. Like, genuinely happy,”

Cyrus fake pouted. “You’re not genuinely happy with me?”

“No, no, I am, I swear!” TJ promised him, lying down all the way, “it’s just…stuff,” he replied simply, “I wish my parents would get along. I wish that they would stop comparing me to Amber when it comes to school. I just, I wish things were different,” he sighed, chewing on his upper lip.

Cyrus’ lips drew into a frown, his brows knitting together in concern. “TJ, I-I never knew that, I’m sorry. Your parents shouldn’t do that, it’s not fair to you. I know you’re doing your best to work on school, and they need to recognize that. But if they don’t, you always have me,” he reminded him, his eyes flitting from TJ’s dreamy eyes to his lips.

TJ smiled, the kind that was reserved for Cyrus and only Cyrus. “Thanks, Underdog. You really are the best boyfriend,” he whispered, leaning in and having their noses touch. TJ could feet Cyrus shaky breath on his skin; was he nervous?

“May I?” TJ asked, intertwining his hands with Cyrus. The smaller boy answered by leaning in and pressing their lips together. TJ tasted of sour candy and mint, and Cyrus loved every moment of it.

“Any other dreams you wanna talk about?” TJ asked after they pulled away and settled into their sleeping bags.

“I think I’m living the dream right now,” he whispered, turning on his side to face TJ. “Good night, TJ,”

“Night, Underdog,”

tag list: @shortstackofpeaches @seanna313 @geekingbeautytx @heavenlybyers @ghostswasp @wlwandimack @giocondasstuff

#asks #my asks #anon #answered #andi mack #andi mack asks #tyrus #tyrus fic #tyrus fanfic #my fics #tj kippen #cyrus goodman

[mc-dude]

gabe hc

im making a list of gabe hc that i have thought of in the past few days for future reference if i ever start to write some gabe fics or somethin

gabe’s go-to order at starbucks (which im assuming will survive into the year 2050 bc.. y’know.. coffee is eternal) is pumpkin spice latte during the fall, green tea latte the rest of the year. he likes his fukin sugary drinks and when someone tells him they thought he would like black coffee like all those soldier types he sips on his latte and raises an eyebrow and deadpans ‘that’s racist’

ive embraced the fandom hc that gabe is always cold. im from cali and am also always cold. my anecdotal evidence is pilin up. beneath his wrinkled faded motorhead hoodie is another, equally faded and wrinkled band hoodie. when jack wants him to get naked it takes him like 10 minutes to get all the layers off

wears his beanie partially bc his ears are cold but mostly because he just doesn’t have the gotdamn time to fix his hair in the morning so he just shoves a beanie on his head and calls it a day. on the rare occasion where he has the time to style his hair people are Stunned

gabe is a super sarcastic asshole but will only joke around with you if he trusts you, which leads to a lot of scenarios where someone tries to shittalk with gabe and he just turns to them very slowly and menacingly ‘.. what did you say’ ‘i- i didn’t-’ ‘... im just fucking with u lol’

doesn’t like being called gabe unless its from people that he knows really well. ‘that’s sir to u’

the longest HC i have which i was gonna write as a fic but probably never will is that gabe wasn’t actually bitter abt jack getting command of overwatch over him, in fact he was kind of relieved because he hates being in the spotlight. he’s proud of his boo and lets him know it all the time when jack’s feeling insecure. i hc (and theorize) that the most likely scenario to turn gabe against jack was talon infiltration overwatch from the beginning.

it starts off with just little things- scheduling changes so gabe is cut off from his team he had during the omnic crisis. talon basically chooses him as the greatest potential asset and tries to prey on his insecurities as much as possible to turn him against jack (who is his life partner & love so it’s gonna take a while)

moira was a plant by talon from the get-go whose mission was to try and corrupt gabe and isolate him as much as possible. mccree and genji sort of stave off the isolation for a while but being separated from jack, ana, reinhardt & co really starts to weigh on him. his insecurities start to spring back up– they’re all too busy for him, they got better shit to be doing than to come see how their old commander is doing, etc. :( it’s exactly what talon wants; him to feel isolated, to start feeling a little bit bitter. they can foster that bitterness into what they need.

there’s a mission where mccree loses his arm (he was only 19) and gabe takes it really hard– he blames himself, wishes he could have been faster, stronger etc. moira uses this opportunity to introduce the possibility of genetic experimentation, tells him with her unorthodox methods he could be faster, could better protect his team and the people he cares about.

gabe thinks about it for a long time, and he really wants to ask jack what he thinks but he hasn’t talked to jack for a long time–he’s been stationed out in god knows where for months. he doesn’t have anyone to confide in, doesn’t want to burden anyone when he’s such a failure, so he accepts. this gives talon direct access to mold gabe however they want.

he degenerates slowly over time, becoming more and more of a ‘monster’ in his eyes but it’s all worth it for him because no one else has gotten hurt on his watch, just him. he’s pleased with the results in terms of efficiency and allows moira to keep on doing her experiments. he reasons that if SEP and the omnic crisis didn’t kill him, a few little experiments won’t either. he hides his new abilities from jack and the rest of his friends because he doesn’t want them to see him like this.

after a year or two of genetic altering the widowmaker incident occurs. talon has gained the ability to completely brainwash someone and remold them to how they like. widowmaker was a test, one that succeeded, and gabe is the final target.

all the meanwhile moira is saying tiny things, just little mentions like ‘looking a bit monstrous today, aren’t we?’ to get it in gabe’s head, to make him think he’s a monster. it starts to work. during her sessions she introduces phase 2 of his genetic altering, which includes, unbeknownst to gabe, the start of a long brainwashing regime prescribed by talon. they don’t want to do it all at once, they want to keep overwatch functioning in their best interests for as long as possible

he begins to lose things-- he’ll find himself standing somewhere he doesn’t remember going, doing something he doesn’t remember starting, and it freaks him out. he thinks it’s a side effect of his genetic altering and confronts moira, who feigns concern and promises to figure it out. little does gabe know but moira is being funded on the side by talon during all of this on the condition that gabe be delivered when he’s ready to work under talon.

gabe becomes more paranoid the longer the momentary lapses in his memory goes on. he feel like he needs help but none of his friends call him, no one checks on him. he’s been purposefully isolated from everyone and the walls start to close in around him. he hates what he’s become, finds himself ghosting as a bunch of particles more often, finds it harder to keep his form.

one defining moment is when he goes to speak to jack after not remembering the last few hours and waking up in a panic. he has to tell him that something’s wrong. but jack has a meeting, he promises they’ll talk afterwards, says he misses him, etc. and walks away, right when gabe needed him the most. gabe realises that he’s alone.

he knows talon is planning something. they’ve been increasing their presence lately and he knows they have an informer somewhere in overwatch. he doesn’t suspect his team because he trusts them; they’ve been here for so long, it couldn’t possibly be them. he gets a nagging sensation that something big is about to happen, something is going to go Down- has some half-remembered dream of someone planning something (which is a memory from a talon meeting he attended when he was in a brainwashing episode) and so he sends genji and mccree away on some bullshit mission; it’s the only thing he can do. he tries to see jack one more time but he’s not due back until tomorrow.

talon brainwashes him into planting the bomb in the swiss hq. they recover him from the carnage, brainwash him into thinking that it was mercy who did this to him and not moira (which explains all of his voice lines in game); that overwatch left him to die alone and forgotten. that jack was against him. he’s lost everything and everyone, and he works with talon willingly, memories of his past life almost forgotten but still there, like some half-remembered dream.

ITS ALL VERY TRAGIC OKAY BASICALLY gabe really needed help but talon made is so that he was completely isolated from all of his support while simultaneously turning him into a vapeman

gabe family HC:

gabe has 3 sisters. idk why this is widely accepted as canon in fandom but i like it so i accept it in my heart. he would die for all of them and would sew them shit all the time back at home. his dad died when he was young and his mom and grandmother raised him while he helped to raise his sisters.

this also makes me have feelings for that christmas comic where gabe is stalking that family in the rain because in my mind he’s vaguely remembering some sort of family but can’t remember the specifics and it makes his heart ache

gabe was part of the theatre club in high school and always hung out at the skatepark doing tricks on his shitty 2nd-hand bmx bike

gabe joined the military so that they would pay for his college. he majored in design, but decided to stay in the military after because he realises that he’s good at what he does and he can make a difference. he gets promoted quickly bc of his tactical genius and is quickly nominated for SEP. he accepts because of the war he can see brewing and the shitstorm he knows is about to come. he hates being separated from his family and not being able to contact them

gonna add more later when i think abt them

#gabriel reyes #gimme ur thoughts on my HC buddies #gabe hc #tagging this so i can find it later to update it

[arcenergy]

do TH whole fucking list w arcetri I'm.. so sorry

THANK YOU FOR MY LIFE

LOOOOOOONG POST

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them taller= too tall shorter= she is Supreme ± = The character and what they think about math she didnt really have a much of a mathematical education other than basic addition and subtraction so she thinks it’s helpful for counting and what not obviously but she doesnt really bother about extending her education because she doesnt really care. † = How the character feels about murder it pretty much all depends on the situation. she normally doesnt care. @ = How the character appears online lurking. always ¥ = How the character handles money or spends it saves it and doesnt buy anything other than the necessities ° = The character’s temperature preferences warmæ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn) she only knows common. she knows swears in loads of other language since she grew up in denerim. she’d love to learn antivan tho and i think she probably knows a few words taught to her by zev. she lowkey wished she knew dalish because of adaia ↔ = The character’s ability to read directions she has a great sense of direction since she grew up in the maze that is denerim ♥ = Character’s preference for relationships (sexuality, type of person, etc.) u gotta treat her right n be honest and that’s about it tbhzzz= What time the character enjoys sleep or being awake she prefers staying awake. less nightmares and all that ☂ = Weather the character enjoys sunny days w no clouds♪ = What music the character likes jazz, electric, and rock. although i dont really think those genres of music existed in ye olde times but in a modern au that’s what she’d listen to( =①ω①=) = What animals the character likes and if they have a pet/pets she has a ton of pets after the blight bc the palace is loaded with a full stable and she has tons of mabaris and stray cats that take care of the mice. she has a fondness for dogs even though she has a giant scar from one of the arl’s sons mabaris. she likes birds as well. especially the bigger birds like crows and hawks. i hc that leliana gave her one of her crows and she absolutely adores the bird (・∀・ ) = The character’s emotional state most of the time ,,bad☆～（ゝ。∂）= How the character greets people a wave or a head nod. sometimes a smile⊙﹏☉ = What flusters the character really cheesy affectionate stuff. she wont admit that she loves the cheesy stuff but she does(≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy her friends!!!!!!!!(/□＼*)・゜ = What makes the character blush flirtation or non physical cutesy gestures like making a heart with ur hands or anything cheesy. gifts and other stuff. she’s a hopeless romantic at heart tbh(;╹⌓╹) = What scares the character being alone （；へ：） = What makes the character cry when she accidentally hurts someone (´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure pressing and picking flowers（・□・；） = What makes the character uncomfortable when people try to confront her or make a big deal out of something (*^◇^)_旦 = What the character likes to eat and drink she’s a lightweight but she loves wine. she also loves sugary stuff and other sweets ｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ = What makes the character laugh she has a pretty schadenfreude sense of humor (´；Д；｀) = What worries the character losing her friends/loved ones and being worried that she’ll be the reason that her friends/loved ones will suffer/die/etc (⑅ ‘﹃’ ) = What the character daydreams or thinks about alistair usually if she has free time she’ll think about the past and her childhood ( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) = Friends the character has or would like to make she wish she was better friends w leliana and that when wynne was still alive they kind of made up and werent left on weird terms. she’d also like to be better friends w velanna and eileen, my inquisitor. thank you.. so much for sending, 

#misc #asks #arcetri tabris #god i love h #noneary

[kuraiofanagura]

Day 4: Domestic

Or basically my HC list for them xD

Link to Ao3 http://archiveofourown.org/works/9845825/chapters/22187600

“Serik! Wait a second!”

“Excuse me, but I'm not allowed to talk to the press alone.” The eyes of the lanky youth darted nervously left and right in favor to avoid direct eye contact with the approaching man.

“Oh, no, it's nothing like that! You see, I'm not here as a reporter!” Finally Serik dared to take a closer look at the guy. He was tall, with remarkable silver hair; though it was hard to tell if it was just a very platinum blond or already silvered by age. He panted a little, obviously hurrying to reach him, and tried to regain his breath. Now straightened and clapped his hands together.

“I meant to talk to you for some time, Serik!”

Serik's gaze stopped at the press card that hung around the reporter's neck, resting on the vest of a well fitting dark grey suit. The reporter noticed his stare and hurried to pull the card off his neck and put it into his breast pocket with a wink. As if he wanted to say 'see, not a reporter!'

“I wanted to ask you some things about Yurio!”

“Yurio? I'm sorry, but I don't know somebody of that name?”

“Aren't you Serik Tsoi from Kazakhstan, the pupil of Otabek Altin?”

“Yeah...?” By now Serik had reached the point where he definitely was nervous. It was his first major event outside of either Kazakhstan or Russia. The NHK Trophy was not only the first time he left the continent, but also the first time he was about to clash with the top figure skaters of the world. Being assaulted by reporter's and sponsors was so new to him, the mixture of languages and different nationalities whirling around him was, mildly said, overwhelming.

Otabek had kept him close, most of the time, a steady rock guiding him through the wild waters that was an international competition.

But now Otabek was away for a briefing and had left Serik with the words “Take a look around, but don't wander too far.” Serik had managed to dodge most cameras and most people who the telltale aura of 'competitor' around them, but now this strange man stood in front of him and talked to him as if he knew him or at least as if Serif should know who he was.

“And you don't know Yurio? Yuri Plisetsky?”

Serik must've made a face of recognition, because the reporter's eyes lit up. “Ooooh, right, I'm sorry! I was talking about Yuri Plisetsky. You know, I'm his former coach and Yurio's my nickname for him, since my husband's name is Yuuri as well and it got really confusing!”

Yuri's former coach? Serik knew about a Yakov Feltsman, but in his later years Yuri'd spent a lot of time here in Japan to train under...

“You're Victor Nikiforov...” he mouthed breathlessly, suddenly feeling very very light headed.

“Why, I am! Of course! Oh! I Haven't introduced myself, haven't I? I'm terrible sorry! But like I said! I really wanted to talk to you! Would you let me buy you some coffee? Or better tea? You look anticipated enough as you already are. Yeah, that sounds about good! Let's have a good calming warm cup of tea together!”

Victor, he'd insisted on being called by his first name by the young skater, had managed to clear a small couch in one of the cafes that were scattered around the rink. A warm paper cup of herbal tea was shoved into his hand and Victor sparkled with curious eyes at him over them brim of his own cup.

“I've heard from Otabek that you live with him and Yurio in their apartment?”

“Yes, I'm originally from Astana, but the best training facilities lie in Almaty. We don't have dorms like in Russia, so Otabek agreed to host me as he became my coach. And it's really ok, because he has a really big apartment and I have my own room.” Victor smiled encouragingly as he took another sip from his tea. Serik's back straightened. He was drinking tea with THE Victor Nikiforov. Sure, Yuri had broken most of his records, but the man was still a living legend.

“And do you like it? That Otabek's your coach? He is still comparable young and you're his first pupil on an international level?”

“Being trained by the Kazakh skating legend himself is the most I can wish for!” Victor just smiled a little brighter and Serik felt himself relaxing under the gentle smile. “And other than that I think he's a really great coach. His training is hard, really hard. But he listens to me when I ask something. And that's nothing I've experienced before.”

“I haven't expected anything less from him.” Victor concluded with a satisfied sigh. “And Yuri's living with you, too?”

At this Serik shifted uncomfortable in his seat, his nervous strain suddenly back. He did not know how much he could share with this man, skating legend and former coach aside. Serik himself had been in a mild shock as he'd first seen THE Yuri Plisetsky in their living room, dressed casually with black leggings and an oversized leopard patterned shirt that hung low on one shoulder. Of course he knew that his coach (by their first encounter Serik had lived for nearly two weeks in Almaty) and the infamous Yuri Plisetsky had been really good friends throughout their competitive careers. The skating legend, besides Otabek Altin, he'd grew up to, who'd retired two years before and now modeled (the sheer atrocity of such a live style after skating!)  in New York for different labels, just lazed around very casually on his coach's couch. And worst of all the more lethal of the horror-cat pair that inhabited his new home was cuddling up to him! Serik and Otabek had come home from the rink for today and Yuri Plisetsky's face lit up in a smile that quickly morphed into something between polite neutral and nervous as he paced towards them. His gaze flickered questioningly between him and Otabek; Serik got the feeling of being left out in a non-verbal yet very eloquent discussion between the friends. It was Otabek who broke the silence and planted a firm smack on Yuri's lips and murmured 'welcome home' into their lips. Plisetksy's shoulders relaxed and he murmured 'Idiot, I was about to say that' back, before he captured Serik in a hard and taunting gaze. “So. You're the little delinquent, that steals my boyfriend's time away?”

Serik was never very religious, yet he still needed his time to get accustomed being around a very gay couple. He also was just a child of his upbringing, but Otabek's and surprisingly Yuri's patience paid off and broadened his horizon.

“Don't worry, I know that they're together. They've actually spent several vacations at my husband's and my house. I've been the one that lectured Otabek about not laying a hand on my little cute pupil until he was at least 18!” Victor said it as if he'd read Serik's mind. And despite the disturbing fact that he just termed Yuri Plistetksy with the words “cute” and “little” Serik felt himself relaxing again.

“He's not at home all of the time. He flies around a lot. Mostly to New York or around the globe. But yeah, when he's here, he lives with us.”

“What I want to know, little Serik,” suddenly Victor was way too close into his personal space, glacier blue eyes boring into his, voice low and dark and sultry. “How they really are together. Yurio's very very secretive about the true nature of his relationship with Otabek. I'm talking about blackmailing material here. Yes, I am. But trust me, it will pay for you. Help me now and you'll earn my loyalty as an allay. And Victor Nikiforov is better your allay than your foe.”

Serik's eyes went wide and he tried to fuse back with the cushions. Maybe it was the tea. Or the rush of the upcoming competition. Or the sleep deprivation from the jet leg. But Serik felt a little daring today.

“Deal.”

Victor leaned back finally and his mouth formed that heart shaped smile again. “Go on, then.”

“They're actually the most domesticated and sugary sweet couple I've ever seen.” He began and noticed with delight how Victor choked a little into his tea.

“When Yuri'll come home from a rather longer visit, they'll spend like five minutes with their foreheads pressed together, just staring into each other's eyes. The first time I witnessed this it freaked me totally out! Because I thought something really bad had happened! They maintain the illusion of a good friendship outside, but as soon as they're away from any onlooker they're always touching. And when I say always, I mean always! Nothing fancy, but there's at least always one hand on the other. Otabek and I go on morning runs before my school and when we come home Yuri's already prepared breaktfast. With designated cups. Like, cups that has 'Best Boyfriend' written on them. Yuri's running during the afternoon mostly and when he comes home he sometimes has picked a flower or a made a little bracelet of flowers, which he'd put in Otabek's hair or on his wrist. And he won't say anything about it. Just put it there and then they would smile at each other.

And also Yuri takes Otabek's black Shepherd with him on his runs. Even though he always states how much he hates dogs and that cats are so much better.

Otabek's a mediocre cook, I can survive his skills. But when Yuri's at home, Yuri'll cook for all of us. Sometimes he's like a general in the kitchen, throwing orders around with this wooden spoon. I swear, I once saw Otabek salute with a pan!

When they talk in private it's this totally weird mix of Russian, Kazakh and English and it's like their own language which I cannot follow most of the time.

When they brush teeth in the evening Otabek holds Yuri's hair without any comment when he rinses his mouth.

But what's really the cherry is how damn loving they are around each other. I experienced quite a few Plistetsky's TM myself and Otabek's merciless during training. But when they're together it's like... I don't know... like it was meant to be?”

Some seconds of silence stretched between them in which Victor did not move an inch.

“My dear, dear Serik. I bless the stars on the day you were born! This is pure gold!” Serik had ended his list and noticed with a little shock that Victor was teary eyed.

“Now this is a sight that had followed me in my most horrific nightmares,” the characteristic snarl in the voice made them both looking up. At the entrance of the Cafe stood the cornerstone of their conversation. Cold sweat of fear started to pool at the base of Serik's back and he saw his live flashing before his eyes-

“I've hoped to be spared of your sore sight, geezer, but it seems as if I can't run from you at the NHK.”

“Yurio! There's no way in the world I would miss your first scouting mission!”

“Fuck off, baldy! And that's still not my name!”

“I'm so glad you're somewhat returning to skating! I know you love your other job, but being a scout for the youths really hits your strong streak! Nobody was ever more capable to point out the weaknesses of skaters with a precision like you! The boy you sent to us from that shopping mall in New York is such a promising talent! Yuuri's been thrilled as he saw his self made step sequence!”

“His jumps are shit and his flexibility is non-existant. I've thought such a hopeless cause was best with a hopeless coaching duo.” Yuri glared down at his former coach and Serik gave a pitiable squirrel like squeak as his piercing eyes landed on him. “Haven't we told you to steer clear of suspicious people? And here I find you with the most suspicious and dangerous of them all!”

“I-I'm sorry?”

Yuri gave a tsk-sound and picked Victor's cup from his hands to drain the remaining tea.

“Don't worry, Yurio, I saw your little lamb wandering alone and thought to offer him a little bit of advise. We had a nice little chat.”

Again Yuri's searing gaze wandered towards Serik, who suddenly wished to be several inches smaller. “I swear to all that's holy, Serik, if you've pulled some bullshit I will find out and judging by the grade of your crimes I will find a punishment that leaves you regretting the day you were born.”

Serik really really wished Otabek would come back from his briefing soon.

#otayuri week 2017 #otayuri week #otayuri #Otabek Altin #Yuri Plisetsky #Yuri on ice #yoi fanfic

[sugarywishes]

Tell me your headcanons about Elizabeth or FNaF1 Freddy, if you want to!

YES OF COURSE!! Elizabeth is one of my favorite FNAF characters so I have more than enough hcs about her (but as usual I can't put every single one into one post)

Elizabeth Afton Headcanons!

🍭🤡🍦

- Elizabeth had the most nicknames in her Family (her dad just calls her Elizabeth, Mike calls her Lizzie, Evan calls her Liz or Lizzie, and her mother calls her Beth or Lizbeth) (I know Lizbeth is technically another name but it is a variation of Elizabeth so it counts)

- Lizzie resembles her mother the most (obviously based off on my design lmao) she kind of resents this fact because in her mind, it's another reason why her father doesn't favor her over Evan (bc she doesn't remind him of himself like he does with her brother)

- As I said in the Charlie post, Lizzie and Evan are twins! Evan was born 2nd so he is the baby so she's stuck as the middle child :(

- Do you guys know that one tumblr (or twitter?) Post abt the person who, when they were a child, would host executions for their ugly dolls and make the prettier dolls watch it to see what will happen to them if they're ugly? And then they'd throw the ugly dolls in the closet?? Yeah that's literally my version of Elizabeth lmao

- But her way of punishing her toys would just be breaking them all to hell. If they're porcelain she'll smash them against the wall, if they're a rag doll or anything of the sorts she'll use scissors and disfigure them. If they're plastic dolls like Barbie, she'll turn them into Weird Barbie. But weirder 😬😬

- Of course sometimes she just destroys them because of her temper issues (she got them from her parents lol!!)

- She hosts tea parties with her toys, and I am a firm believer than Lizzie would be such a big fan of 'proper etiquette', she thinks it makes her fancier (and better than her brothers)

- But of course she is still a girl with brothers. So she's kind of boyish for girls her age (SHE KILLS BUGS WITH HER BARE HANDS ❗❗) (It very much grosses out her brothers)

- She has the 3rd strongest Bri'ish accent in the family, 1st being Will and 2nd is Mike 😭😭 (I personally hc that despite being her brother, Evan doesn't have a strong accent and it's more American like his mom)

- She only really started to hate Evan once she genuinely realized that the birthday party was made with him in mind. William nor Clara asked what Lizzie wanted. It was like she didn't exist. And so when she finally opened her eyes to the fact that Evan, her weak, misfit crybaby of a brother was her dad's favorite, the man she thought was more incredible marvelous than any God in existence, and not her who was desperate to get any sort of attention or validation from him...she turnt against her brother (If the prank didn't happen, she would've started bullying Evan like Michael does :(( this is all William's fault)

Thanks for asking! If you want more just ask!!

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Hello I'd like to order one serving of headcanons of Evan Afton/Crying Child please.

WOOO LET'S GET IT STARTED WITH MY 6TH FAVORITE AUTISTIC PERSON!!

Evan Afton (Crying Child) Headcanons!

🧸🎂🎉

- Evan enjoys collecting (and keeping) old memorabilia of his family. For example, anytime the Afton family have a garage or yard sale day, he'll check on all the things they plan to sell and he takes some stuff to hide in his room! He has a lot of old toys and baby stuff hidden all over you just gotta look for it 😭😭 (He even found his mom and dad's wedding rings!)

- He doesn't refer to people by name. Or title. At all. He would never call William "Dad" or "Father", just like he won't call his mother "Mum" or his teachers by their title. He avoids using such terminology except on Fredbear and his siblings

- He unironically uses "Hello" or "Hi" to greet people. And only those.

- Whenever his sister would have a temper tantrum and destroy her dolls, he'd sneak into her room (because he is not allowed in!) To collect them. He'd try to fix and pretty them up again, just like his father would fix robots :)

- Evan was William's favorite. For a couple of reasons (I'll list them next time!) eventually the favoritism caused a massive rift between the Afton siblings to the point where by the time it was Evan's last birthday, both Mike and Lizzie loathed him

- (I'm actually taking this headcanon from @/foxyybro on Instagram 😈) I also headcanon that Evan would be a doll/toy enjoyer! Tea parties and all. He'd give each toy their own names (he renamed all of Lizzie's Barbie dolls too 👍)

- Evan was pulled from school around 7 years old because of a certain incident (to summarize it quickly, a bunch of kids started bullying him more severely than usual and Evan ended up attacking one of them, like father like son 🙁) so now he's 'homeschooled', which really means that he just gets to stay home

- Will purposefully isolates Evan away from everyone as much as possible, not only to make sure nothing bad happens to him but also to make sure he can keep him under his thumb. He is Evan's biggest confidant (Besides Fredbear, but they're the same person so it's just him again!) So by the time Evan's birthday came close, he had Evan dependent on him and him only :(

- A lot of Evan's clothes are hand-me-downs from Mike, but Evan's favorite sweater was made by his mom and he treasures it very much

I have a bajillion more headcanons but those can wait for another day! Thanks for asking!

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I really like your gymnast Cassie hc, I personally headcanon that Gregory learns Martial arts at some point. (Karate or Taekwondo.)

So how do these contests they have play out?

That is such a fun headcanon! (I mean, he did manage to kick down Glamrock Chica, a literal giant robot, and if he did that, then the martial artist blood is coursing through his veins!!)

I'm sure they probably do generic little kid 'competitions' like "who is better" or "who can do this faster" or whatnot, then they just give the other person the lowest score just to be petty lmao

(It would be super hilarious if Cassie learned how to fight later on too and they start battling it out like this was street fighter or some shit 😭😭)

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Do you have any Charlie/Charlotte headcanons?

I sure do!

Charlie Emily Headcanons!

🍕⚽️🎭 (yeah these emojis suck BUT THERES NO PUPPET EMOJI)

- I feel like she would've been a old music lover, totally got that stuff from her dad (not self projecting,,,🤥)

- She would say she's best friends with all the Afton kids! Although sometimes it feels like she's friends with the twins (Evan and Elizabeth) moreso by default/obligation,,, it was the little things that made her doubt their friendship (liz's violent behavior and evan's,,,undiagnosed autism that everyone just thought was him being a weirdo)

- She totally had a 'best friend's brother' crush on Michael when they were much smaller (think maybe, 7-8) she grew out of it thankfully lmao (Lizzie was likely disgusted whilst this phase was happening "It's Maikol!! He's desgustang!! 🇬🇧")

- Elizabeth was the dainty, princess friend whilst Charlie was the rough-and-tumble tomboy!! (Very stereotypical yes, but they worked well as a bestie unit) Of course this doesn't stop Lizzie from catching bugs with Charlie or Charlie having tea parties with Liz!

- Henry was also an overprotective father (not to the abusive extreme that William went to), but more of a "I don't want you hanging around *whoever Henry didn't trust*, you understand?" Which annoyed her severely

- After the bite, Henry slowly started cutting ties with the Aftons (he wasn't a good person back then,,,) which included forbidding Charlie from hanging out with Mike and Lizzie, this very much upset her and caused tension between her and Henry

- Her middle name is her mother's name (Barbara!) (Her mother also died at childbirth, something her and Cassie have in common lmao)

- She totally preferred Uncle William to her dad, she thought he was just cooler and mysterious (that definitely changed after her death)

- #1 pizza enjoyer, you wouldn't be suprised if we found out the only reason it's a pizzeria is because of her

- She wasn't particularly close with Evan, but she'd defend him with her life! (Sometimes she was more of a sister than Elizabeth was 👀) (Remember the incident that got Evan kicked out of school? She was there to back him up no matter what!!) (Can't say the same for Liz)

- So you can kinda see where she got the whole "lifting others into your arms thing"

- Whilst the other dead children lowkey hated the Afton kids because they were related to Will, she was the only one who obviously didn't have beef with them and pitied them instead

- Was a total sports kid, probably a soccer girl (she'd win everytime 😎😎)

- (if Lizzie and Charlie both lived they wouldve been William and Henry 2.0)

- Charlie's death was a complete accident, Will only killed her because he was having a real awful time (dead son, ruined reputation, business partner/ best friend kicking you out of your company,etc), and he totally snapped and str//ngled her to death ☹

- Charlie had a lot of time to reflect on her life once she possessed the puppet, she only wishes she could've appreciated her father more in life 💔💔

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❛ ABOUT TRUE LOVE ❜

Headcanon.

with Angel Reyes.

Request: Hey babe. What about a HC of the different ways Angel shows you he loves you? Something soft and fluffy ❤

BY @chibsytelford

Warnings: none.

Word count: about 1k

Aurora says: this writing hasn't been edited, you may find some grammar mistakes, I'm sorry about that!

Gif credits: @angels-reyes

Masterlist.

Angel is proud of being your boyfriend. He shows it anywhere, at any time.

He usually kisses you in public, mostly at clubhouse parties, so you don't feel bothered by Vicki's girls who try to call his attention.

“Hey, mi dulce”.

Standing up from the pool table, holding the stick with your left hand, he grabs your chin with his ringed fingers placing the other five at the back of your head. He starts to peck your lips once and again with loud kisses, until everybody around you is aware about what he is doing.

“Man, you need to stop, seriously”. Gilly laughs, making you draw a smile on your face, because you don't want him to stop.

“I… love… you… mi… reina”. He chuckles between kisses, before spanking your ass.

Whenever he can, he surprises you at work when your turn is already finished, not having to walk your way back home.

Honking the horn like a child, biting his bottom lip so focused on his task to make you look at him, you roll your eyes, sighing before saying goodbye to your mates. Walking towards him crossing your arms, your eyes get fixed on the darkest ones.

“Having fun, five years old?”

“Pretty much”. He nods energetically, smirking and swinging his legs back and forth. “Ready to go home?”

“With you?”

“Yeah, I'm the one who was single when you walked around”.

“Well… I will have to be content with that Mayan, I guess…” You whisper leaning over him to kiss his lips.

He has learned to cook for you, preparing your lunch every morning before leaving your house to the clubhouse.

“What is that?” You ask holding the tupper with a green note on it. “Eat me at lunch, eat Angel at dinner”.

A loud laugh escapes from your mouth, turning at your boyfriend, who is wearing his kutte too proud of his new skills.

“I asked Chuckie to teach me. And pops said it was good, so…” He says pursing his lips, surprised yet for his father's words.

“Aw, Angel”. You pout at him, leaving the container over the desk, to jump into him and wrap his waist with your legs. “You're the best man in the world”.

“Right? People should see me like you do”.

“Nah, I don't want them all to fall in love with you. You're only mine, mi angelito”.

Taking care of you if you are sick.

Tucking you in bed, he puts under your tongue the thermometer, caressing your head over the pillow. He knows you got a cold for walking under the rain, on your way to the clubhouse to surprise him. You came so soaked, that he had to give you some of his clothes to change yours. Angel has already called your boss to tell him that you're not going to work tomorrow.

“I will heat up pops' soup, okay? Don't move”.

“Angel, I'm fine…” You mumble with a low tone, making him twist his neck with an incredulous gesture.

“You're not”. He claims. “We're going to have dinner in bed, watching ‘The lady and the tramp’. And I'm gonna text Prez to ask for a day off”.

“An—”.

“Do you wan'me to cover your mouth with tape?” He frowns.

“I won't eat the soup then…”

“You're a pain in the ass, querida”.

“But you love me”.

“More than anything”.

When he is on a run, for more than one night out, he hides himself when everybody is sleeping to call you. It's supposed that he's not allowed to do it, but he doesn't give a fuck.

“Hey, mami, thirty seconds. I'm safe, I'm okay, I miss you and I love you”.

“Bishop is going to kill you if he finds out”.

“Fifteen seconds left”.

“I'm wearing your shirt and probably I'm gonna imagine that my hand is yours. Bye, mi amor”.

Hanging up laughing, you would love to see his face looking at the screen of his phone.

Bonus of you showing him how much you love him, when he needs it the most.

He's not used to crying, but he's human and he has a heart, at the end of the day. You know by EZ that they argued about some club shit that ended up talking about family issues, and this time, your brother-in-law wasn't right. Holding Angel tightly between your arms, his tears wet your shirt. Your legs are tangled with his, gently caressing his nape and kissing his head. You didn't ask when he came back home being a mess of feelings and bad memories, just hugging him and making him lie down on the sofa.

“I will always love you, Angel. Unconditionally”. You whisper into his ear, before cupping his face in your hands to kiss his lips once and again, trying to make him feel somewhat better.

“I fucking hate my family”. He says enraged, being aware of the predilection that his father has for EZ. “I fucking hate them both”.

You know that maybe it's a perfect moment to give him the news you have been hiding from him for some days, until finding a good moment to tell him about.

“At least, you will not commit his mistakes”.

Raising up his blurry gaze to you, pulling himself away some inches, he looks at you confused. There's no more cry.

“With our family, I mean”. You add then with a fleeting smile plowing through your lips.

“Are you… Are we…?”

“Having a baby, papi”.

“Fuck, no”. Angel says about to cry again, shaking his head.

“Fuck, yes”. You laugh seeing the gesture on his face.

“A baby…” He just says, letting his tears fall down again kissing you with so much energy.

“Your baby. Our baby”.

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