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#though sometimes he'll listen in on their conversations when he's bored
politemagic · 1 month
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everyone say congratulations to the first time homeowners!
edit: i may or may not have been inspired to write some headcanons based on this, if you're interested
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lorelune · 8 months
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scrap metal
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|| blade x reader || M || captive reader x necrobiome blade || wc: 2.5k  || ao3 || -> continued here
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Elio sends a new script. A scrap trades hands.
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minors, antis, and ageless blogs dni
a/n: blade fic blade fic blade fic!!! this is a snippet of a larger au... stray reader and blade (and sometimes kafka too. bc. woof.) mind the tags as always <3 enjoy!!
CW: dark content, captive/pet reader, reader is implied to be a used for sex, violence, minor character death, reader wears a muzzle, descriptions of injury, beginnings yan blade
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"Bladie," Kafka says, singsong. "Elio has a new script for us. Looks like we're picking up a stray." 
Blade, who has been inspecting his sword for the past three hours, looks up but does not say anything in reply. He wipes the metal, broken and refused, over with a cloth soaked in oil.  
Another script, another script, another script. Kafka will tell his thoughts to be quiet and he'll follow the script.  
He runs the cloth over the metal. Again 
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"What do you mean by stray?" Silver Wolf pops her hip. She's already dressed up in what must be world-appropriate clothing— robes and tassels, sashes tied tightly around her waist  
"You'll see when we meet them." Kafka pats her head, then turns her attention to Blade. "Listen, we'll be leaving within the hour. There's a parcel with your clothing. Don't be late, dearest. I think you'll like this one." 
Blade is sure he won't care either way. A mission is a mission, a script is a script. Regardless, Kafka's words soothe the ever-itching beast in his mind, and he concedes to her gentle command. He hardly inspects the package and its contents before stripping (to which Silver Wolf runs off after gagging), though Kafka remains in the room to watch, amused. She eyes the scars on his body shamelessly as she always does. 
Blade does not care either way. 
... 
You are the stray. 
Blade first sees you, during what would most appropriately be called a 'business transaction', or at least a meeting made under the guise of being one. Kafka has him carry on a silver briefcase as they enter the stuffy, metal room their host had reserved for them. The air curls with tobacco smoke. 
Kafka settles in a plush chair. She dresses finely, regally, even. The long swathes of fabric stretch over her curves and breasts are fine, soft to the touch and smell of the sticky sweet incense that the denizens of the Aiel Lasha binary system covet. Blade is dressed similarly, posed at her back. He does not care how he is dressed. 
He has read the script, up to a point. Just before leaving their home vessel, Kafka darkened the screen of his phone and forbade him from reading to its end. She told him, with a wink, "Listen, just follow my lead, okay?" She sealed her request with a kiss on his cheek, which he bore. He follows her order without question. 
The man they sit across from has you at his feet, kneeling on the gilded, bronzy flooring. (It must be hot.) There's a metal muzzle over your mouth, with slits only cut under the curve of your nose to breathe. It looks cruel but well-crafted. The metal gleams like itas been recently polished. (It must be very hot.) Your eyes are dulled, trained to the floor as the man pets you. 
"The Stellaron Hunters," he whistles and folds two of his hands together. One of the others from his lower set of arms reaches out to pet your hair. Perhaps not petting, more like tugging. Manicured nails dig roughly into your scalp. Blade can see the way you almost wince, almost rise to react, but settle in yourself. “I must say, I’m not entirely looking forward to this meeting. I’m well aware of what you lot tend to bring in your wake.” 
Kafka tilts her head, ever-confident, "Then, thank you for meeting today." 
“How could I not? Your offer is simply too lucrative not to entertain, though you must know that. You know how too...” 
The conversation drones on. The man is laying it on thick with Kafka. Silver Wolf, per the script, needs thirty-two minutes and forty-seven seconds to take down the solar system’s crypto-economic framework. Something about obliterating this planet's economic viability, disrupting in-galaxy trade, and crippling the two-star system for the next several millennia. "baby stuff", Silver Wolf had said, before taking a quantum ferry down to the planet's surface. 
Blade only half-listens to the current exchange, and counts the seconds before this excruciating ordeal can be done with.  
The man pets you more and more aggressively as Kafka swerves his advances. Whatever faux ‘deal’ she cooked up was being superseded by the man’s obvious lust. Kafka is used to such things, even if it's foolish.  
The man takes his frustration out on you. He yanks your hair and you squeeze your eyes shut. Your shoulders shake. 
(Something twinges, deep in his chest. Something that should be dead, but can't die.) 
"How about this," Kafka lays a hand on Blade's lower back, almost startling him. "You give me that little scrap you've got by your knee, and we'll call it even. Everybody wins, hm?" 
The man's eyes widen, before he leans back, belting out a laugh and dragging you to him. He winds your hair around his fist, and pulls your body up, over his lap. Your scramble to straddle him. Eyes dead. Lost. Almost vacant. 
The man grabs your cheeks in between one palm and squeezes over the metal of your muzzle. The others grope your waist, slipping under your gossamer sheer robes. They're hardly clothes at all, Blade realizes. Just sheets of thin, hardly-there fabric. He can see the shadow of your body underneath. Blade itches in his skin. 
"I'm afraid I can't accommodate that request, kind Kafka. This 'scrap' gave me such... trouble," your eyes scrunch, and the muzzle shifts over your mouth. "When I first acquired them. Training them was a hardship, but they're my most obedient thing now. I can't let my hard work go, just for a business deal, can I? You must understand." 
His eyes shift to Blade, regarding him fully for the first time since they entered. 
It’s not the first time he’s been regarded as something lesser and subservient. Hardly. It does not bother him. Not usually. And yet, he jolts and almost summons Shard Sword, but Kafka stops him with an arm, extended at his waist. 
"My companion is not trained, nor does he need to be. He’s a lovely tool, but he has his own two feet." Kafka says. "You really only speak in insults, don't you?" 
The man goes red in the face, and the arms around you constrict. You clearly try to steel yourself. You are trained. Poor thing. But there's only so much you can take.  
The man’s form changes... bursts, seemingly in anger. He is almost melting, half-corporeal as his hold on you becomes tighter. Like a lasso drawn too snuggly over your tummy. 
There's an audibly sickening snap (nothing Blade isn't familiar with, yet why—?), and your eyes blow wide. Alight. Awake. You shove against the man but sink into his oozing flesh. Your muzzle shifts over your face, panic in your eyes. 
The man roars something in a tongue Blade doesn't know and a wet looking... hand, more than likely, slaps across your cheek. He grips over your muzzle, liquid flesh clogging the air slits in the muzzle. 
Blade begins his count. 
"What a tantrum." Kafka sighs, stands, and stretches. "I thought you really liked that 'thing', yet you treat them so roughly." 
Thirty-two minutes and ten seconds 
"They like to struggle, I assure you. I made sure they do." the man says. Blade doubts that. "Besides, I do not need your judgments. I heard you were a wretched woman. I know of your calamities." 
Thirty-two minutes and twenty-two seconds. 
"And yet, you invited me all the way down to your planet for a silly deal you don't have the currency or sway to accept. Pretty bold move." 
Thirty-two minutes and thirty-five seconds. 
The man sputters, something like an excuse, who knows or cares. you struggle in his arms, a few more snaps of bone. Your shoulder may be dislocated. Blade could pop it back into place easily.  
Thirty-two minutes and forty-five seconds. 
The last thing Blade had been able to read on the script was the crashing of the ion grid after Silver Wolf's hack. Everything else from there is in Kafka's hands. Things are clearly going to plan as an alarm begins to blare, screens and projections go alight in the room. Disaster, disaster, disaster. Destruction and all. 
The man shoots them a look, enraged, and the dripping lump of his hand wraps around your throat.  
(The thing in Blade writhes. Violence does not phase him. It shouldn’t. It hasn’t been in a long... long time, right? He remembers— maybe?) 
Kafka draws her weapon and shoots the man in between the eyes. Or what's left of them. Blood and electricity shoot from the wound, spattering over your face.  
You flinch with it and shriek. You scramble away from his body once it melts to the ground in a puddle. You paw at the muzzle, trying to clear the clogged air slits. Kafka, however, is faster and more efficient. She's kneeling by your side in moments, brushing away remnants of a dead man from the muzzle. Blade follows at her heels. 
"Oh dear," she coos, soft and easy. "Let's get this off of you, hm?" 
You shake your head and push at Kafka. You do not know her. This is logical. 
Who is this stray? Blade only thinks to ask that now, but keeps his mouth shut as Kafka cows you enough to let her touch you. There's the whirring of sirens just outside. 
"Bladie, dearest, a hand please?" Kafka urges him and taps the clasp of the muzzle. A platinum lock keeps it flush to your face. more than flush, really. Painfully tight. 
Blade takes the lock in between two (shaking, arthritic ) fingers and crushes the mechanism. He pulls it off you a moment later—  gently— 
(When was the last time he was gentle?) 
Kafka unsticks it from your cheeks, and you let out a gasping breath now that your mouth is free. There are indentations across your jaw, cuts, and wounds all over you, now that Blade looks closely. 
Kafka does, too. She traces an angry-looking scar over your clavicle as you leer away, lip wobbling, "Oh, Bladie, look. You match. How cute." 
You try to say something, but your voice is nothing but a wisp of sound. Your throat must be so dry. Or maybe your voice is unused? Probably both, now that he thinks of it. You look to be in horrible shape— neglected. A stray. 
(Something in him screams. His consciousness is too fragmented and corrupted to trace the origin, other than that it is recessed. A dormant urge, yawning awake at the sight of a scared little thing. Yingxing— Blade— does not care to know. He knows the heat of a forge and the way flesh melts around molten metal and the swift flourish of a blade. He does not know the feeling growing in his chest like a lush rot. Birthed maggots crawling between his ribs. A fungus bloom on the inside of his lungs.) 
His dilemma is so swiftly interrupted. Kafka smacks the butt of her gun against your temple before you can panic any further, and you slump forward into her. Your cheek rests on the cushion of her breast, and Kafka looks pleased. She pets over your hair for a moment and shushes you. There's no need to, you're limp and still. But Kafka does anyway. Blade is unsure why. 
Blade is jealous— maybe. 
Kafka presses a kiss to your forehead, then turns her focus to him, pin-prick gaze all on him, "Could you, Bladie?" 
He complies. 
Blade throws you over his shoulder just as Silver Wolf arrives, dropping down from a vent in the ceiling. This is not necessary, but Silver Wolf likes the flare of these things sometimes. Some days, he thinks it's almost— 
(Endearing.) 
Maybe he needs Kafka to wipe his memory again. 
"All wrapped up?" Kafka asks with a smile. 
"Yup." Silver Wolf unwraps a sucker from their last mission and pops it in her mouth. It's bright green. Her mouth will stain. "The system is irreparable at this point. The infrastructure will be fried too." 
"Perfect, Elio will be delighted," Kafka hums. "Let's get back, then. We have a new pet to settle in." 
"Wait, we're keeping them? Actually?" Silver Wolf circles Blade, studying your slack features and bruised cheeks. "Why is their face like that?" 
"They were wearing a muzzle." Blade answers. Silver Wolf looks shocked that he replied. 
(Blade does not see the way Kafka is looking at him. Conniving, smitten, and so utterly pleased with herself.) 
"Gross." Silver Wolf scowls. 
"Let's get them home, then." Kafka walks lazily to the balcony, taking out her phone to presumably dial Sam and their transport. "Our new pet needs a good bath and a hot meal. Some care, don't you think?" 
Kafka flashes a look to Blade. Something in him twists. 
It makes him aware of you, over his shoulder. You're soft in a way he isn't used to. He's carried many bodies over his shoulder many times at the behest of Kafka. Those were flesh weighs to him. Dead and still. You feel alive to him. The thump of your heart, the pressure of your chest and your breath against him. He can feel the way the fat and flesh of your body curve around him. How you mold to him, naturally. 
It’s familiar, almost? It reminds him of— 
"Listen, let's get going. You can play with them later, once we find out if they bite or not. They may need their shots." Kafka says. Blade cannot tell if she's joking. 
Silver Wolf snorts a laugh regardless. 
And... who's to say if Blade ruminates longer than usual as they board the sky ferry back up to their ship. The alarms and sirens drone on as they ascend, idling in the cockpit as they debrief with Elio's emissary. 
Blade has not set you down. 
He runs a hand up the back of your leg, high up your thigh, squeezing flesh along the way. He drags his nails over your skin on the way back down, and you stir with a whine. Kafka looks at him, knowingly as usual, and guides him to your... room. It should be a cell, probably, but it’s not. 
(Kafka had prepared, it seemed. The room has been decorated, softened, with a plush bed replacing the cheap cot that reeked like petroleum and acrylic. Instead, there’s a gentle, floral scent. The bathroom looks freshened, with a bathtub big enough for two.) 
(There are seven locks on the door.) 
"Listen, set them down, Bladie. Nice and steady." 
Blade does as is directed. You grumble and groan, pressing your face into the sheets.  
"I'll fetch some medicine, hm? You stay with them. Greet them. Be good, alright?" Kafka says with a grin in her voice. 
Blade is not good. He is something awful. 
A high-pitched, breathy sound leaks from your throat as you fumble for the rising lump on your forehead. 
Blade is not good. He does not know how to be good. But he... he wants. He will— be something for you. Maybe it'll be poison, or maybe he will learn the language of the roiling, human thing in his chest that he can't believe still breathes. 
Blade shushes you and rubs over the scar on your collarbone with his thumb. You quiet beneath him, and Blade swears you almost turn into his touch. 
Kafka was right, you do match. 
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rhenuvee · 7 months
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Nighttime Routine with Genshin Men [Sumeru + Wanderer]
Summary: Welp this series seems pretty popular so I'm continuing this but for night. Check the "How They Greet You In The Morning" imagines from my Genshin masterlist!
Genre: fluff | x reader (established relationship)
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Tighnari: Thankfully I think he manages his time well and doesn't overwork himself. After a busy day with shrooms, he makes sure when he does his nighttime routine that he's thorough and clean with no bugs or other nature-y pieces on him. Of course he takes great care of his ears and tail. He lets you do a "fluff test" on him, which he always reminds only you have the privilege of. He revokes your privileges if you end up telling him a joke that Cyno told you, along with a pillow to your face.
Cyno: I think he walks you home (aw) to keep you safe. After a long day, he's pretty quiet so he likes letting you do the talking. Quite often, he'd have a new joke ready or an exciting TCG match he just won, but he waits for you to give him an okay to gush about it (he's a nerd, please say okay). Sometimes he needs to stay out at night to patrol, but he won't leave before meeting you for a bit first, and accompanying you to do your routine and tuck you in. Always ends the night with a little kiss to your forehead, as reassurance you'll be safe.
Wanderer: I feel like he gets home early since he doesn't really like human interaction too much. Complains if you come home late (just ask him if he missed you and he'll shut up). You always ask him about his day at the Akademiya. He usually says it was boring, but eventually gives in and tells you some interesting things. You smile because you're happy he's opening up, and offered to have lunch with him tomorrow to make it less "boring" for him. He on the other hand calls you cringe, then mumbles "Fine..." as if you didn't catch a tiny smile when you offered.
Alhaitham: He always waits for you to get home first before he can start his nighttime routine. If you get home late he's also the type to confront you about it, but in his own "Alhaitham" way. If you need music to fall asleep he's sure to play your shared nighttime playlist. Once you're both snuggled up in bed, he says a normal "Goodnight" expecting you to go to sleep. Though, night is usually when you like to engage in conversation, including dumb questions. "I would like you as a worm because a worm won't say weird things at 12am. Now go to sleep."
Kaveh: Bro does not sleep- most of the time he is staying up working on projects (felt). He hates when you insist on staying up because of him still staying awake. Once again, you're gonna have to pull at his heart strings a little to convince him to go to bed. Ideally he would probably do face masks with you, but if it's late then he's ok with just hopping in bed with you. He likes talking with you as well since you both like to have your daily gossip sessions. Though when he's sleep deprived, he sometimes falls asleep. "Hm? What did you say my love...? Of course I was listening. No, I can stay awake...."
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smoochhyuka · 3 months
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What about bf!anton with a loud s/o hes so soft spoken how would he be
Such a cute idea! I am a little bit of a loud person myself, so this is quite self-indulgent, haha.
Anton with a loud s/o
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You compliment each other perfectly.
○o。content warnings! SFW, gn!reader, established relationship, mention of alcohol, reader is described as loud, talkative, earnest, free-spirited and a little crazy/quirky, edited for spelling
You both struggle with volume, you're just on the polar opposites of the spectrum. Therefore, you can relate to each other well, always being told you're too quiet/loud, being criticized for your voices, or being teased about it.
Still, it might seem odd that someone as gentle and introverted as Anton would date someone as loud and chaotic as you, but you compliment each other perfectly.
He loves how enthusiastic you are, even about the littlest things, although you often startle him with your sudden outbursts.
"ANTON, look at that cute squirrel over there!" you squeal, tugging at his hand. Your boyfriend, clutching his heart with the other, breathes out heavily. He opens his eyes again after the initial shock, missing the squirrel. (the drama)
You never fail to hype him up. If he shows you something, whether it be a new song, something he decorated or his new muscle growth -- you're not afraid to praise him to the heavens and back. At first, he's shy about it, but later on in the relationship he'll take the praise, he might even make a few snarky remarks.
Since you're so honest about your feelings and thoughts, Anton also feels comfortable speaking a lot more openly about them around others, knowing it's okay to show vulnerability.
Thinks it's cute when you're acting a little crazy, dancing around the house or yapping until his ears bleed. He's seriously memorized by you, he's never bored. Sometimes he'll just sit on the sofa, cuddling a pillow or a plushie, and watch you/listen to you with a big grin on his face.
You always throw in a few compliments or confessions too, just so casually, it always makes his heart pound.
Your laugh is funnier than the joke itself. It's insane sounding, and he's living for it, always recording you when you're in a fit of laughter. Every time he misses you on tour, or if he's low on energy, he will just listen to these recordings.
Speaking of laughing, you two always have something to at least giggle about. Every week, you have a new running gag, meme or catchphrase you two repeat until everyone is sick of you two.
Around you, he feels so alive, you encourage him so much to step out of his comfort zone. He gets embarrassed easily, but when you're around, all shame leaves his body. Because you won't judge him, and everyone who does gets shut down by you.
He will match your energy after a few drinks, though, sometimes even surpassing you. You'll run around the streets, blasting music, dancing on park benches until the sun rises.
Naturally, some days he's quieter than the others, and he can always rely on you to make up for it, making sure he's heard. If it's an especially awful day (e.g. he's sick or in a bad mood), he'll just whisper to you what he wants, and you're announcing it to everyone in a 2-mile radius.
You always listen to him. Sometimes, especially in group settings, people tend to just not to hear him and not really care about what he said in the first place, but you always lean in when he says something and ask him to repeat himself if you didn't catch it. And you actually engage with it as well! Or bring it up later in the conversation, if it's relevant.
If you're speaking too loud in a setting where it's inappropriate, he'll grab your hand and squeeze it a few times, or maybe rub your lower back/shoulders if you didn't get the hint. He knows how humiliating it is to get called out publicly, so he'll always try to get you to relax by caressing you first.
He calls you his "little megaphone", my "crazy boy/girl", "professional yapper" or my "background/white noise" (lovingly <3)
As an introvert, he loves to have quiet moments, where he can just engage in some brain-dead activity... "brain-dead activity" = watching trash TV while listening to s/o's commentary. If he ACTUALLY needs some time for himself, he'll go write some music in his studio, knowing you won't join him (you are aware he can't write music while you're spinning around in a chair behind him, talking about lunch).
His social battery doesn't decrease with you. Everyone is surprised when Anton tells them (looking refreshed and energized, mind you) that you two spent the whole weekend together. They can't believe he didn't die from feeling overwhelmed.
He worries so much when you're quiet, or talk a lot more quietly, and he misses your chatter. It's a constant distraction, but in a good way. A vacation kind of distraction. He will talk in your place, filling the silence with random topics, hoping you might get distracted by your issues as well.
You learn to enjoy the quiet moments in life, and he gets more courageous. <3
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iskratempestmadness · 28 days
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What would the Baki men do with easily distracted s/o? Like, when the Baki men could be talking about something and their s/o instead gets up and start chasing a cat before stopping to look at a bunch of butterflies or something like that?
Baki:
• just uh?!?!
• he feels a little awkward, even though he understands that the problem is not with him
• You make him doubt that he is a good storyteller. Like, are you even interested or not?
• will talk to you about it. Well, it's obviously not great.
• tries to attract your attention in every possible way during the conversation.
• But his patience is not eternal. So sometimes, when you get distracted while he's telling another story, he can stop telling it and sit with pouting lips, because "Hey, aren't you interested at all?! I'm actually trying, I'm crucifying here... "
• later you'll have to apologize to him and use all your concentration for this
• gradually, he will understand how to attract your attention during a conversation and learn how to use it.
Hanayama:
• he talks so little, do you want him to be silent in principle? ...
• it hurts him, he is so little social, he tries to communicate with you and be interesting to you, but you can't just concentrate on what he tells you
• but later he will see how it happens and when you communicate with your friends or with Chiharu
• So he'll just accept that this is your "highlight," so to speak, and try to live with it.
• but he found a use for it! In the company, he focuses on you. If a person starts telling a story, then you can easily tell if it's interesting or not. You are a filter of unnecessary information for him.
• he will probably retell conversations, stories, gossip that he heard in the company of your ( more than your) friends. It will certainly be a test for him, but it will also pump him up great in terms of conversation.
Katsumi:
• ...
• difficult
• he needs attention in principle, especially when he tells something... And you...
• for a while, he may think that you are mocking him. He tells you something about karate and somewhere in the middle of the story he realizes that you have already been distracted by a butterfly ...
• and it annoys him. God, you had the task of just listening and you didn't do it!
• probably his irritation will begin to decrease as soon as he realizes that you communicate with everyone like that.
• probably discuss it with you. After all, it's not normal that you're constantly distracted, and it's okay if you get distracted with him, but if you get distracted in a situation where there may be consequences for you?
• Even though he is still a little annoyed, he will try to control you. Especially when you find yourself in a company. Like, "Yes, yes, yes, it's very interesting! What do you think about it? "So he's deliberately putting you in awkward situations.
• and it helps!
Jack:
• mmmm
• he is tolerant in this regard, but not without surprise
• he can understand that talking to him can be boring, like it's normal for him
• but he is surprised that you are just as inattentive in communicating with others.
• most likely, he will just accept it. He understands that people are different and the fact that you are distracted is just your peculiarity.
• also tells you the conversations that take place in the company. But somewhat more generally, because he doesn't really listen to it either.
• he will find topics that will be of interest to you and will often use them to give you information. Like "... this is a new fact that scientists have discovered about dolphins. And I was also asked to tell you that the T-shirt you need will arrive in a week. "That's about it.
• also probably consults with a specialist regarding you (probably with Kureha) and applies his advice on you.
Retsu:
• also very tolerant
• But unlike Jack, he sometimes gets annoyed about it.
• "How can you be so inconsiderate! It's disrespectful and irresponsible! You're not a child! " Retsu's thoughts of the year, instead of listening to him, you stared at a cluster of bugs.
• And he will try many methods to make you less distracted. He will consult with Kureha about this.
• will probably also put you in awkward situations. " ... It's funny! What do you say? " He says, turning his head in your direction, knowing that you have been looking at the fish in the aquarium for about 5 minutes. Oh, how used he was to that expression. A mixture of surprise and confusion, followed by condemnation and mild irritation.
• "I'm sorry, honey, but it was necessary" His thoughts in almost every similar situation.
• He tries to be patient. Truth. But sometimes it's just beyond his strength.
• But eventually he'll wean you off it... He really hopes so...
Shibukawa:
• ...
• YES, HE'S A FUCKING WIZARD!!!
• In absolutely any situation when you start to get distracted and he understands it... literally a second... And you're already listening to him.
• as if on click. No matter how much you are attracted to a bug or sparrows, eventually your attention will focus on it.
• How can this be explained? Easy. Experience. This person has lived for a sufficient number of years and has seen a lot of people, so he knows how to interest certain personalities.
• probably suffered from it before. So this may also be the answer.
• However, the fact remains, he knows how to make you listen.
• BUT... Still, there is a but... And it lies in the fact that you can and listen to him, but you don't listen to others. Like, in a conversation with friends, there is a very small chance that you are attentive and this bothers him.
• and he learned how to deal with it... He's trying to learn.
• DEFINITELY making fun of you about it
• For example, he can tell you that while you were distracted by the caterpillar during a conversation with your friend, he told you that he bought his sister a car, although in fact your friend barely raised money for a hoodie for his sister. Something like that.
Yujiro:
• Don't test his patience
• you just don't have to do it
• We all know how this will end
• but you did it anyway
• while he was telling you about how to choose the right whiskey, you looked at the frog (where did it come from?...) ...
• And what happened was expected.
• He didn't use force on you, he just scolded you, but that was enough
• But now you're listening to him carefully.
• but not everyone else. As before, you ignore half of the conversation with your friends.
• and he doesn't like it. I'll say more, it annoys him. Of course, who would like to retell a story for another person.
• besides, he doesn't listen either...
• it seems to me that he won't do anything about it, despite his irritation. Like he understands you. For him, too, a lot of people are boring and dialogue with them is clearly worse than watching butterflies fly.
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humbletumblecrudi · 1 year
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Hello! I see that your requests are open. May i read romantic headcanons with Savannaclaw dorm & GN!S/O (separately)? S/O is always pouting and whimper cutely everytime they're angry/annoyed. What are their reactions? Thank you!
Writer's Note(s): I actually kinda feel this on some level, because I go nonverbal sometimes and do a deep grunt as a response to anything said to me. My mother hates it, always has, and she calls it my "usual growling". ヘ⁠(⁠ ̄• ̄⁠ヘ⁠) Unlike Savanaclaw, mom finds it annoying!
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Info On Reader: Reader is Gender Neutral and is using they/them and you/your. Reader is described as being non-verbal when upset, but the reason is ambiguous except they get pouty.
Ship(s): Leona, Ruggie, and Jack × GN!Reader
Fujoshis DNI || Please enjoy!
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Leona Kingscholar || レオナ・キングスカラー
Leona is also someone who doesn't really talk much when he gets bored of someone or upset: he walks away, he hums as he dissociates from the conversation, and/or he stops you right there and chews you out. He's usually very reactive with you and actually listens to you, but he's not going out of his way, y'know...
And he honestly might be the reason you're angry right now. He's sleeping in the grass of the greenhouse, again, skipping class, again... and you were sent to get him! The interaction goes much like how everyone else's with Leona goes (not well, but not from a lack of trying).
He's barely awake after he turns over on you when his ears catch you giving up with an exasperated huff. He smiles at the cute pitched whimpers you hit as you probably thought about returning to class empty handed, a lecture awaiting you instead of him. Ah, your famous pouting noises! He's heard them quite often while in Savanaclaw premises (because of the meatheads all around here fighting).
He is a softy and your anger nags him in the back of his skull, so he rolls over to look at you. Your face is twisted in on itself until he shakes his head at you, smirk on his lips.
He clicks his tongue, "... If I go to class now, will your pout go away? Will your little noises go away? I'll go with you, but I ain't guaranteed to stay awake."
Ruggie Bucchi || ラギー・ブッチ
Definitely is the type to speak his mind as long as the person who's against him isn't someone who will fold him in half. He's going to stand up against a freshman or Kalim, but he'd rather slither away from an angry Floyd or upset Malleus if he could. Thank you, no thank you!
Ruggie probably hears your angry pouts and noises often. Not because he's the source of it, but Ruggie seems to always be around some form of misfortune or weird behavior. Freshman in Savanaclaw wrestling and breaking lobby furniture? Ruggie witnessed it, and he just invited you over too! Stuff like that.
But he's definitely very amused, if not cheeky, about your noises. After you go quiet in anger and let out a cute, high-pitched whine, he'll try not to react too much till later. If the situation is important, he's more likely to overlook it, because oh my god this school is full of walking hazards. When it's later, you hear him laughing though.
You can glare at him or look at him in shock, but he'll calm down pretty quick. It's just... he can never get over it! It reminds him of the kids back home fighting each other!
His laugh ends and he holds up his hands. "Whoa! Whoa! Sorry, sorry! Just... it was so serious, I couldn't process how cute you were!"
Jack Howl || ジャック・ハウル
Oh, his temper is more pride related but he's also commonly mad about genuinely annoying things. He often says his pet peeves involve petty bickering and squabbles so you generally don't get into too much trouble on that front if you're with Jack. But of course, Ace and Sebek are his friends and it's inevitable that someone draws Jack in while deep into conversation.
He's not going to bicker long with them, as they are real friends and this is usually how they get into new topics, but sometimes it gets annoying. Sebek is loud, Ace is goading, Deuce can be obtuse, Epel either yells or falls behind, and usually Ortho is the one keeping track of everything. It's not always this bad but this can go on for a while...
Sighing, pouting, and maybe even letting slip a growl as Sebek yells at Ace and Epel for agreeing against him, but Jack heard it clearly. He leans closer to you and asks if you're okay, because he knows what those noises mean, but you shake your head and tough it out a little longer. Jack promises you that you'll leave soon, promise.
Later, Jack smiles as you both get free time to yourself and you genuinely look happier to finally do what couples do.
His smile was contagious as he says, "I know what those noises mean and I'm sorry we went on a little long. They just catch me off guard and I get absorbed, won't happen again!" Very supportive!
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soupbabe · 2 years
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can i get platonic duwang gang with a reader who’s like a walking encyclopedia. they always know the most random things, and will rattle off about things from weather facts to geology to obscure mythology and music. how does duwang gang react to them going off on a tanjent about something like “oh speaking of ____ did you know that-“
Telling the Duwang Gang Fun Facts (Platonic! Headcanons)
Fair warning that there's Okuyasu and Koichi favoritism </3
Josuke Higashikata
- I think it's something Josuke looks forward to everyday
- He's "If you don't say anything I will think something is wrong" level invested
- He likes where the conversations goes whenever you mention a fact to him
- I think he'd try to keep up with you and give you tidbits himself, but they're definitely more based around pop culture
- Like he may not know anything about niche mythological gods, but he sure will give you a detailed analysis of every Prince album
- Only if you ask though
- He knows he can get carried away and bore people with it
Okuyasu Nijimura
- He's both amazed and suspicious about how much you know about anything
- Like !! He thinks it's cool, but also how did you know that 🤨
- You definitely help him on his homework!
- Literally ever since you've tutored him, his grades improved and he's very emotional about it
- You actually break stuff down easier for him ( + extra material the teachers haven't even mentioned yet) and it definitely makes him feel more confident
- Every time he gets a test back he immediately calls you up, very excited and thankful <3
Koichi Hirose
- Koichi's the reason you're the way you are
- He definitely gave you one of those tear away "fact of the day" calendars and it only spiraled from there
- You two are the dorkiest pair Morioh's ever seen /pos
- And Koichi is always there if you ever want to ramble on with a fact!
- He's such a great listener <3
- But you can't say everything though
- Even a topic as vague as decomposition or garbage can make him squeamish
- May his silence be not by choice, but by not wanting to hurt your feelings
Rohan Kishibe
- He wants to dissect your brain (but like in a good way)
- Rohan probably has tried to use Heaven's Door at some point tbh
- Sometimes he lets you in to see his writing process, but more so for occasional fact checks
- You essentially get a Koichi treatment where you just sit around, but Rohan thinks it's quality time <3
- It's not bad though, during breaks or when Rohan retires for the day, there's a better chance he'll offer you a meal for your help
- He's not the best with friends, but he's trying I promise
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Hargreeves siblings going out to eat hcs?
Also thanks so much for answering all my past asks. Your headcanons are awesome :)
They all decide to meet up somewhere, typically nowhere fancy, with Five Allison and Luther being the first ones there who grab a table as soon as possible
Viktor is usually just barely late but Diego and Klaus are almost always really late for whatever reason (Diego was doing something with Lila, Klaus just didn't see the time, Diego got stuck in traffic, Klaus had to grab a taxi, etc.)
The first few times everyone would wait for Diego and Klaus before ordering but after it became a constant they just stopped bothering and let the two of them order whenever they arrive (for this reason they typically end up stealing a little bit of food from the others)
When they order Allison has an unnecessarily complicated order to make sure they do everything right meanwhile Luther gets confused if the waiter asks questions he wasn't expecting and struggles to answer on the spot
Five has three specific orders he cycles through and if they prepare it different he spends a good amount of time complaining bc "why would they ruin good food!?"
Diego sometimes gets bored waiting for his food and plays the knife game with his utensils (Allison tried to stop him at first but quickly gave up) (this is part of the reason they never go anywhere fancy)
Viktor typically has an earbud in and listens to music, especially to help with how overstimulating restaurants can be
Klaus Diego and Luther are the loudest in conversation and when they get too loud Five threatens to stab them with his utensils
Klaus asks for the veteran discount but is denied bc he looks to young to have been in any war and spends a good minute complaining about it (Diego kinda just sympathetically pats him on the back)
They all split the check
As they leave the restaurant Five says "never again" but he doesn't actually mean it because even though he'll never admit it he absolutely loves going to dinner with all his siblings
In contrast Viktor just says "we should do this more" because he also enjoys the dinners with his siblings, finally getting a sense of having a family
And then Klaus has someone drive him home because he doesn't wanna grab another taxi
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strawberrysurecake · 2 years
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Tsundere Bucci Gang + Trish Headcanons
There's yandere content for JoJo characters but what if we explored another dere type?
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Giorno
He has a dream and there's no way in hell he'll let his developing feelings for you interfere with his plans
His demeanour is cold towards you but when your unwittingly endearing actions cause his heart to skip a beat, he can't help but ooze into a puddle internally before immediately excusing himself from your presence to take a breather
He loses all natural charisma when it comes to you and it absolutely vexes him to have the carefully crafted image of himself crumble apart at a mere crush
Maybe when he finally achieves his dream, he can allow himself another dream...
Bucciarati
There's no time for romance when he has so many duties to uphold
You're awfully irritating with your silly flirtatious quips that always bring a deep shade of crimson to his face and an embarrassing stutter when he inevitably demands you to knock it off
The worst part of zipping your mouth shut is the agonising proximity to your stupid, kissable lips and the raucous laughter of his team as he struggles to maintain his composure
Eventually, the entire community will know of his painfully obvious crush and eventually, he'll have to listen to his fluttering heart
Mista
Why would he like you over literally anyone else?
Sure, you're kind of cute, kind of funny, kind of interesting but he could do better than you, right?
He's all buddy-buddy with his teammates but whenever it's just the two of you, suddenly the tiny scuff mark on the wall is the most interesting thing in the world to him and his revolver needs polishing for the fourth time that day
In actuality, he's hopeless at mustering up the courage to speak to you without the Pistols blurting out unwanted confessions of his intense love for you and the dumb songs he improvises whenever you're on his mind
He buries his head in his hands and groans when he realises how retiring to his room to "polish his pistol" might sound to you
He doesn't know why he's complicating this so much but the simple solution to confess his feelings to you isn't so simple to his love-addled self
Narancia
He can't ever let anyone know he likes you lest his gang think he's soft
He shoves you off his shoulder whenever you doze off during long car rides, begrudgingly dodges your joyful hugs when he arrives back safe and sound from a deadly assignment, and swipes his tears away and pretends he wasn't bawling when Giorno successfully saves your life from an otherwise fatal Stand attack
He can't admit he enjoys your affection but sometimes he has the gall to sketch your name next to his under a love heart during Fugo's boring lectures
When Fugo finds his sappy sketch amongst the heap of worksheets he was set to review, Fugo is not surprised but he is pleased to have some blackmail for education purposes
Abbacchio
There's nothing more repulsive than the thought of falling for someone
He wishes you'd get lost whenever you eagerly slide into the seat beside him at Libeccio and attempt a one-sided conversation with him
It's better to focus on his meal than risk drowning in your shimmering eyes as you prod him with absurd theories about his natural lip colour
You're a little amusing though so it's alright if you annoy the shit out of him during lunch
If you want to tag along with him to an assigned mission he can perform perfectly fine on his own, you can, but he won't let you know what the serrated cap atop his head is
He let you sleepover on his couch one evening, claiming he was too tired to say no when you pestered the spontaneous idea of a sleepover to him
When he's alone in his apartment and has drunk two bottles of wine, he will rewind Moody Blues to certain night where he can admire your soft, slumbering face and curse himself for hopelessly falling in love with you
Fugo
He's in love and he doesn't know what to do
It's terrifying how his poor heart patters when you praise his thoughtful contributions during meetings or when you accidentally brush your hand against his as you walk side by side along a narrow path
To conceal his feelings, he retaliates by nitpicking your table manners during dinner, lecturing you on every insignificant mistake you made during your last mission and insulting you when you failed to properly complete a given task Bucciarati entrusted you with
Inevitably, he'll have gone too far and he regretfully apologises for making you feel worthless by his own careless behaviour and sincerely promises he'll treat you better from now on
The tenderness of the hug you grant him as you accept his apology almost sends him into cardiac arrest
Trish
She's too good to ever fall for someone like you
She puts up an aloof front around you, seemingly uncaring of whether you're watching her or not
In her mind, she's desperately wondering if you'll notice the new bracelet she bought to impress you
When you do notice it and mention how the gemstones complement her eyes, she quickly calls you "gross" and turns away in a huff
While she's overjoyed that you noticed the minute change in her outfit, she can't help but wince at the overly-sassy protective barrier that keeps her deepest feelings a secret from you
Perhaps if you take her out on a nice, expensive dinner date, she'll maybe consider confessing to you
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orangelemonsstuff · 1 year
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Not what it looks like
Delinquent!Deuce x Delinquent!Reader
(Modern Au)
Summary: he heard you as the "beast" of your school because of your delinquent status and straightforward mannerism, he want to fight you just for fun but discovers that your nickname is not what it seems. how did he end up chasing chickens in a coop?
"Hey have you heard?" the low volume of the song playing on the old stereo was covered up by the cackling of the hooligans
"i heard there's a strong bastard on that one privilege school for rich sissies, Night Raven was it?" this news picked up on Deuce's ears immediately turning his head to the talking ruffian
"oh yeah, they pretty much beaten up whoever comes at their way, what a beast..." Deuce picked up the stereo and turned it off to listen carefully to the conversing hooligans, the others glare at him for turning it off but to scared to tell him off about it
"eh? i saw them before, they're not half bad" In fighting? oh that's interesting
"not to mention, i heard some guys in our school got insulted about their looks and then lost from them last weekend. they must be pretty skilled." a determination came to Deuce's nerves, well he's pretty bored anyways, a little bruise and pain from you wouldn't damage him that much plus he needs to release some stress after that ass beating he took yesterday from dudes of another school
"huh? where are you going Spade?"
"dunno, you guys don't have to wait for me because i might be long" he stood up as the keys of his motorcycle dangles on his hand
"you're going to take your chance with them? good luck coming back in one piece dude" they chuckle as Deuce give them a playful smirk, oh he'll definitely come back unbruised and he'll make sure to libe the experience out of it
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you pet the gray cat softly laying on its side with box besides it that has "Grim, no touching he bites" written in the front of it
jeez, you even fought a fruit supplier for the biggest box they have so he could have something to sleep on and yet he doesn't even sleep or eat on it
you often hang out on the abandoned ramshackle storage house after school to check on your "not-adopted-yet" cat everyday to make sure he eats the tuna half of your lunch money.
you still wonder why you do this when this gluttonous of the cat bites you often, sometimes it's not even you, mostly the strangers that tried to take it or assailants of yours
you didn't mean to get any attention from the bad side of the school, its just self defense since they are harassing you when simply what you just lack to be in this school is a social status of a very rich person
you just made it here with the scholarship the headmaster offered you and it's not your fault he needed an errand runner-- you mean a very special scholat student to assign his works now and there. still, you're surprised he doesn't remove the scholarship off, your service must be reluctantly satisfying to him.
your thoughts were interrupted by a loud opening of the metal door echoing the empty storage house.
a bleached haired guy with a varsity jacket on and a patch on his face entered in with such agreesion also with no premission of you and dangles the motorcycle key in his fingers before catching it
he walks closer to you as cover Grim out of his sight
"heard ya beat up some guys in our turf, that's not pretty cool with me" he smugly says as he looks down at your crouching position, you stood up and faced him with a stern look in your face
"eh? you're really going to pick a fight with me? how brave of yo--"
you interrupt him by asking who he is
"Spade, of Heartslabyul" you raise one of your eyebrows at him. who is this guy? he just barged in and started talking about beating up guys-- oh, is he one of those asses who came here to vandalize the property and tried hurting the animals here including Grim? you don't remember a teal eyed one though
"hey, are you listening?" you didn't notice he was rambling until you focus back on him, he scoffs and leaned in close at you
"you don't look strong, i wonder what's the fuss all about" you stare at him with no amusement whatsoever, keeping the serious look in your face. who the hell is this guy? you don't recognize him at all from yesterday, not that you clearly remember those hooligans you beated the crap out of but this guy's not even familiar in your memory whatsoever, is he taking the fall (beating) for his failed friends? that's pretty odd.
a hiss came from behind, ah Grim is awake... Deuce tilt his head to your side and see a hissing cat behind you, hissing at him.
he's confused, you tell him not to get close since Grim's claws are pretty sharp, he'll scratch his face if he gets too chummy and close with him
"o-oh i see" you turn your back at him and picked Grim up by his stomach and carried him with your arms enveloped his furry body to caom him down
you ask him to follow you, he complies with a strained "okay...." to the backdoor of the storage house, you stare silently at the handle then to Grim purring in your arms, well crap if you put this cat down he'll be grumpy for the whole afternoon
Deuce's instinct out of nowhere, unintentionally opened the metal door himself.
the chickens near the metal door fly away and Grim jumped off your arms to lay down on the dirt floor instead, the dust the chicken made its way to Deuce's throat making him cough out.
finally clearing out the dust, his eyes widened seeing a coop built behind the storage house with a fence surrounding it
you point out on one of the chunkier chickens and told him that his "friends" tried stealing it to make "fried chicken", almost vandalizing the clear wall of the storage house, not to mention kicking Grim and scaring some of the chicks of the hens making them more too agressive and fast to catch
he sweats as he listens to you stating the crimes of his fellow students. so you didn't just beat the crap out of them because you're strong huh... okay then
you look at the afternoon sky, it'll be night soon. you ask if he can do you a favor of picking up the chickens back to their coop as you clear out the space by sweeping, he stops thinking for a brief moment and just nodded, he started chasing the most mature chicks and chickens back to their coop
"doesn't the cat eat these little things?" he ask as he picked up one of the chicks to help it get in the coop with its mother rather gently
You state that Grim is picky when it comes to food, he just don't eat anything cuz he's hungry and prefers tuna more than chicken, on the other hand he kinda protect the chicks from other stray cats
"hmm just like you huh" you smile at his comment, that's pretty sweet for a hooligan looking fellow.
as he tries to chase one of the mother hens, he dropped something on the ground as you ran up to pick it up while he busies himself running to pick up the chicken
"Deuce Spade" you whisper his name as your eyes fall on the hooligan chasing a chicken because you asked him to, he's a total dork
you hid the I.D. behind you as he loudly shouts for the chicken to come back nearing off the fence
"heh, you're cornered now-!!" he tries to enclose his arm to catch but it flew to get behind him and ran off towards you
"uhh... Spade?" a face he recognizes spoke to him behind the fence, he nervously looked up and see one of his friends staring at him with confusion
"what are you doing?" trying to find an excuse he looked around him and found a chick chirping alone near him, he picked up out of reflex and showed it to them
"it's not what it looks like!! i-im stealing this...!!" he cursed his tounge for stuttering, god this is embarrassing but this the only thing thats near him
"okay... I just came here to check since the guys said you're here for somebody to give beating at but i guess you found other things to be busy at, good luck" the guy behind fence backs off and ran off, he don't know if his sigh was out of relief or stress of how's he going to explain this to them if word gets out, he didn't notice your presence was behind him until you spoke of his originally planned action
"O-oh yeah i was originally here to do that... sorry" heat flushes his cheeks, how did he get into chasing chickens again? ah yes he agreed to this, what was he thinking!?
he frustratingly thought to himself,his hands are still bound with the chick resting on it, the image of this is pretty cute to be honest, he reminds of you of that chick, blonde and a bit of a rule breaker for not getting in the coop in time, you shuffle to your pocket and rummage around till you get a small pouch of chick seeds and a note
you tell him that he can keep the chick since the mother hen of it is going tomorrow, you hand him the chick seeds pouch and the note with its written needs how to raise it
you said that you are going to adopt it later but since he is here, he can keep the baby chick as a reward, he looked at small thing sleeping on one of his hand and he felt his heart warms to it
you stare at the sky about to turn purple, you ask him to leave soon since you'll be locking up the storage house soon, he panicks as he dont have anything or anywhere to place his newfound pet to his motorcycle
you get inside the storage house onece again and rummaged through the boxes near Grim's new ones, a small box perfect for the chick and his lap as he drives off slowly you tell. he nods as he makes his way out of the storage house
you tap your pocket with something rectangular poke out of it, his...I.D. you forgot to return it
oh well, you should keep it so you won't be forgetting him anytime soon.
Omake:
Delinquent A: uhh Spade, why are you holding a chick?
Deuce: i won it...?
Delinquent A: oh, wait wha--
Deuce: I don't want to talk about it
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School Teacher: where's you I.D.
Deuce: my uh... my pet chick kinda ate it... somehow
a/n: hi hi!! sorry if somehow Deuce might seem a bit ooc here, i just hc him as a chick lover, back then i also had a pet chick which i loved!! i hope if canon Deuce also had a pet chick i hope he names it Chikirita like what i did to mine lol.
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transmasc-malleus · 22 days
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Oc ask gamee!!
I don't know your ocs by name so whichever one/s you feel fit!!
❤️, 💔, 🖤 & 🤔
I owe you my life anon <3 I know I've been on a nikodemus kick but i think i'll double up and do this for both him and Rue!! Psuedo father-daughter pair <3
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NIKODEMUS;
what are three of your oc's positive traits?- (most of these only apply to humans) Empathetic, Integrity (he Will be true to his word), Perceptive
what are three of your oc's negative traits?- Savior complex, hypocritical, martyr
has your oc killed or seriously wounded anyone before? have they broken someone's heart and/or broken someone's trust?- He's killed countless gods, however he's only killed one human entirely on accident.
what are some of your oc's quirks/mannerisms?- has a thousand-yard stare when listening to fellow gods, making it seem like he isn't paying attention. With humans he overly maintains eye contact to ensure they know he is engaged in the conversation. He's got that uncanny look to him sometimes, which he's insecure about. He'll tug on the hair he has tied in front of his chest when he's annoyed- a habit he picked up from his mother.
RUE;
what are three of your oc's positive traits?- Intelligent, Diligent, Ambitious
what are three of your oc's negative traits?- Self-destructive, Haughty, cynical
has your oc killed or seriously wounded anyone before? have they broken someone's heart and/or broken someone's trust?- She's been taking after Nikodemus and killing newborn gods, but no humans....yet. She manipulates Evren and severely breaks their trust in gods by disfiguring them and stealing their visage. (Who'd she get that from lol) She will go on to break Nikodemus' heart as he did truly love her as if she was his daughter- but he can't overlook the crimes she commits against humans.
what are some of your oc's quirks/mannerisms?- When she was human she was known for biting her nails until they bled, and tearing hair out from stress. She would walk as if floating, footsteps so light she could easily sneak up on people. As a god, she's formed the new habit of drumming her fingers across her chest to soothe. She has resting bored face, and has to make an effort to not seem uninterested (though she rarely does this, why does she care if people know she's bored of their shit?)
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yurimochi · 2 years
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I loved the boys with the infp reader, could i request Floyd, Ruggie, Leona, Idia, Jamil and Ace with an ENFP reader who's very energetic and sporty? This might help :) thank you for your time ❤️
thank you for the request! ^^ i hope it's good and thank you for the link, really appreciated that! ♡
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♡ with an enfp reader headcanons ♡ ♡ fluff and romance ♡ ♡ fem!reader ♡
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♡ ace trappola ♡ ♡ he loves how positive and energetic she is, she's funny to be around and he's never bored when he's with her. ♡ when they're together they'll pretty much do anything that's on their mind, but they'll do mostly do physical activites like sports and the two will run away from riddle if he finds out they've broken some rules. ♡ he thinks it's cute that she gets easily curious about everything, but he won't tell her that, everytime she sees someting that interests her she'll grab his arm and drag him to it. ♡ he likes that she's social and not scared of talking about pretty much anything, makes it easier to talk to her and he likes that she's a good listener. ♡ when he first noticed that she overthinks and gets stressed easily it honestly surprised him, he's not used to see that side of her so he'll try his best to calm her down even if he's stressed too.
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♡ leona kingscholar ♡ ♡ he loves that she's sporty and caring she is, he enjoys doing any physical activites with her and likes it when she motivates him. ♡ when they're together she'll most of the time try to get his lazy ass from the bed or wherever he's napping so they can do stuff together, and when he's finally awake they'll do anything sport related. ♡ he likes that she's energetic and curious, but sometimes he thinks she can be a bit to much, especially when he just wants to take his naps. ♡ he's thinks it's nice that she's social and is good at talking, he likes to listen to her talk about random stuff when he's about to take a nap. ♡ he's not that surprised that she overthinks or get stressed easily, she usually go into things without thinking first, so he usually helps her calm down.
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♡ ruggie bucchi ♡ ♡ he loves how caring and positive she is, he's never in a bad mood when she's around and he likes that she cheers him up after a rough day. ♡ when they're together they'll be outside most of the time and do either sports or they'll hike in the woods where he also teaches her how to survive in the wilderness. ♡ he likes that she's energetic and how easily curious she gets, it makes every moment with her interesting and fun, he also thinks that her curiosity is cute. ♡ he likes that she's social and can talk with anyone, he's pretty good at that himself so it's easy to start a conversation with her. ♡ in the beginning he was surprised that she overthinks and get stressed easily, but he quickly got used to it and he does is best to calm her down.
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♡ floyd leech ♡ ♡ he loves how energetic and sporty she is, he's never bored when she's around and just really enjoys her company. ♡ when they're together they'll do anything, sports, dancing, literally anything that they're in the mood for, he just wants to have a fun time with her. ♡ he loves how curious she is about everything, he thinks it's really cute and will tease her about it and whatever she's curious about they'll check it out together. ♡ he loves how social she is and that she's not afraid of talking to anyone, it makes it easier to talk about anything with her. ♡ he was surprised that she sometimes overthinks and gets stressed easily, it's a different side of her, but he's trying his best to calm her down but he's probably not that good at it.
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♡ jamil viper ♡ ♡ he loves how caring and sporty she is, even though she reminds him of kalim most of the time, he does enjoy being around her. ♡ when they're together they'll do anything that has to do with physical like sports and dancing, though be prepared for kalim to join the two often. ♡ he likes that she's energetic and curious about everything, but he do wishes that she could be less energetic sometimes, especially after rough days. ♡ he likes that she's social and can talk to anyone about anything, she's also a good listener, so he likes to start conversations with her. ♡ he's not that surprised that she overthinks stuff or gets stressed easily, so he'll help her calm down and tells her to take it easy.
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♡ idia shroud ♡ ♡ he loves how caring and positive she is, he really enjoys being around her, but he's too shy to tell her that face to face. ♡ when they're together she will try and make him leave his room with ortho since they want to do something fun and sporty outside, they always fails, but he suggests that they can play a rhythm game, that's pretty much a sport, right? ♡ he loves how curious she gets when she watches him build stuff, he thinks it's very cute and always turns him into a blushing mess. ♡ he's jealous of how social she is, he sometimes wishes that he was as social as her, so he'll just let her do the talking whenever they're outside together. ♡ he's really surprised when he sees her overthink stuff or get stressed easily, he tries his best to calm her down, tries.
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a-mag-a-day · 1 year
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MAG 80 - hair dying session
We finally made it to the plot! XD (and I haven't missed a single day of 2 seasons, yay!)
So the title already sounds very suspicious of Leitner, with all those emphasis of "From the library of Jurgen Leitner" stuff.
I think it was not unreasonable for Jon to wary of Leitner at first. Even if he was saving him from the Not!Them, he doesn't know anything about his motives at that point and Leitner seemed to be quite talented using his old books.
Leitner asking to have the conversation in the tunnels (to be protected from Elias' watchful eyes). And Jon is already asking questions so I don't think Leitner had a chance to explain why he wanted to go back to the tunnels.
LEITNER "It is trapped. I, I hope for a very long time." - God, it's gonna be fun when that Chekhov's Gun fires.
LEITNER "but truth be told, my Norwegian is terrible." - At that point my face went Parks and Recreation Chris Pratt Oohhhh!!! GIF there.
Confirmation that, what Jon experienced in MAG 41 was The Seven Lamps of Architecture. I still think MAG 50 was something similar, if not the text itself already.
Snatching A Disappearance and using it might have been a clever move there. But I understand that Jon is wary of every artifact of Leitner's.
LEITNER "I was almost beaten to death by an angry goth." JON [chuckling slightly] "That’ll be our Gerard." - BEST
Collecting the books in belief he could contain them, learn them or sometimes maybe even use them was naive, yes. But not something I would dwell too much upon. Knowingly sacrificing dozens of assistants just to learn more about the books though? This is not Gertrude sacrificing people to save the world (or believing it would save the world), a few lives for the greater good of millions of others. This is sacrificing people for your own gain… He'll say it himself, a lot of this was pride.
Leitner's backstory is that of a wealthy child with everything money could buy, who got bored and did a lot of damage by desperately trying to make a name for themself, no matter the cost.
So the attack. Too many teeth and limbs like knives - Hunt? (thought the Distortion also has knifehands) Cavernous maw opening up beneath - Buried? A door that should not have been there - Spiral. Great hand reaching down through the roof - Vast. Great pulsating pile of meat - Flesh. Dark room - Dark. Burning room - Desolation.
JON "You said you didn’t take any of them with you, so where did you get these?" - Jon, did you not pay attention? In MAG 66 you saw on Gertrude's laptop that she bought The Seven Lamps and A Disappearance. And Leitner already said he talked with Gertrude.
LEITNER "There are… entities in this world. Beings of vast, dark power." - Oh, this was such a great moment when I first listened. After this episode my speed of burning through episodes accelerated rapidly and increased more and more.
JON "Different dimensions." LEITNER "No, I don’t think so. If there are such things, then these beings are linked inexorably to ours." - Actual existence of different dimensions.. worlds… and the Fears being unique to their world foreshadowing?
I LOVE that the Fears are not written to be gods. I very much dislike social cult structures and delusional ramblings of people completely blinded by their obsession for gods…
Fingernail is thrust, scraping and digging - Buried. A staring eye gazing at you - Eye. The vast dark shadow of a boot falling upon you - Vast.
"Would that ant be able to construct these things into the form of a single human being? Or would it believe itself to be under attack by three different, equally terrible, but very distinct assailants?" - Leitner's analogy foreshadowing that the Fears can't be separated. They all belong to one another. They are limbs and organs, each one works in its own unique way. But none can exist without the other.
The Spiral name drop
LEITNER "I believe it was Elias." - Another really cool mind-blowing moment!
LEITNER "You know the answer to that." JON "The Eye." - Another really cool moment!!!
I think it's interesting how panicking Jon sounds when he says he needs some air, fumbling around at his desk, possibly opening a drawer were he kept the web lighter and then he's suddenly very calm and determined when he says that he's going to have a cigarette…
Also, I think Jon wasn't entirely quit and he did smoke on and off. Elias asks, if Jon is smoking again in MAG 39 and just an episode ago, MAG 79, Tim says he doesn't mean like ‘sneaking a cigarette’ bad. Like properly bad. Funnily enough, sneaking a cigarette actually was properly bad here.
Door opens, Elias clicks the (one) tape recorder off and there's a totally different whirring sound! This is the first time we hear a sentient tape recorder.
Elias is such a great character and I love Ben's characterization of him! That giddy laugh before "What an honor".
Brutal pipe murder sure is brutal! It so raw! And so out of nowhere! Another… mind-blowing (badum tss) moment!
God, that dripping sound…
TIM "Any sign of the woman?" - Helen! I wonder what happened there…
TIM "It’s been days. At least." - It's been just one or two hours since them entering the Distortion's corridors and now and for them it's been days… Martin sounds utterly defeated…
lol, they missed the change of Basira's last name in the credits! Khan…
30:37 at "Melanie King" something's brushing the mic again xD
Aaaaand during the ending credits we hear my favorite ambiance track again… I think we don't hear it at all in S3.
I noticed the Basira Khan thing and was like huh...
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I’m genuinely curious to see who I would get(you can be honest dw 💀) so can I please get a matchup? (Not Jasper tho 😟)
Also I’m really sorry if this is horrible at explaining-
I would say I’m a nice person and when I first meet people or don’t know others I’m pretty quiet but after the first few times I’m pretty chill
I tend to think more logically more often then not unless I’m with my friends and having fun then I sometimes forget
I’m willing to learn things though it takes me a few(hundred /j) times to memories things but all in all I memorize things somewhat quickly after some practice
I’m a great listener and I enjoy writing and sometimes even reading and on a rare occasion drawing(even though it sucks-), I also very much enjoy making up scenarios for random writing prompts/stories and I even imagine myself in them haha
I like sweets but I don’t eat them much
I like jokes and pranks(particularly doing them) and I even find it funny to scare people(it happens unintentionally like 90% of the time 💀) sometimes(I do it rarely tho)
I’m actually pretty quiet some(like 50%) of the time and people have actually forgotten I’m there so ig that’s another thing LMAO
I really like kids and am not that bad at taking care of some. Kids also like me a lot of the time(I chase them around and they find it funny)
I’ve been described as chaotic fun by friends and I’m also a hugger after I get to know people enough haha(I also have a tendency to jokingly steal things from my friends like their glasses and hats and put them on then run when they try and get them back LMAO)
I don’t have a single coherent thought in my head
Absolutely none /hj ( ˊ̱˂˃ˋ̱ )
I’m sorry if this is bad please take your time-
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It seems you have captured the heart of
The Devious Libertine
Fenn Luxure!
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Fenn, Fenn, Fenn. It seems he met his match when he first became friends with you. He likes that you seem like a nice person, and as he grew closer to you he came to appreciate the chaos you bring. Heck, he'll even join you in it. Expect to play pranks on each other and on your friends
Fenn likes the fact that you are such a good listener and will enjoy talking to you. Also, he likes the fact that you like to write, too. Your process of formulating these stories is fascinating to him, and perhaps he might even ask for your input when he decides to write a new novel.
Now, if being good with kids isn't simpable as hell to Fenn, He doesn't know what is. He'd probably see you reading to some kids at a local library or something to that equivalent, and the way the kids are totally entranced by you is something he'd never tire of seeing
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Writer's block. It's every writer's worst enemy. Now here Fenn is, slumped at his desk at his mental limit. Sitting around idly won't get the creative juices flowing, so he decides to see you.
Fenn: Treeaasuure~
You: Hey, Fenn. What's up?
Fenn: I am incredibly bored right now, and I would like your company
You: ...Writer's block?
Fenn nods
You: Let's go into town together. Maybe going out will help you clear your mind
Fenn: A capital idea! Actually, there's a new import of wine from Luxure, let's get some
Your day in town was a fun one to be sure. Some children you had read to had come up to you. They caught up with you and Fenn to chat a little bit. The way their eyes lit up as they spoke to the two of you made Fenn smile a little bit. It was simply small talk, but he felt something spark in his mind
Soon your conversation ended and the children's parents came to pick them up, and then the two of you headed on your way to get a bottle of wine to share.
You made some more stops to shop for some things before going back to the academy. Fenn had an idea for a storyline with a character based on you, so he asked you to help him "act out the plot" if you will.
Thanks to your help, he was able to actually write out the story. After a few months of drafting, his new novel came to print, and it seems like it was becoming quite the hit. This was a victory he dedicates to you
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Finally finished the update for the third Kravchenko siblings, the baby of the family! For his style, I ended up looking for inspiration from the gorgeous Polish traditional patterns, given the family surname/the fact in the OG story long ago with just Kaspian and Sebastian, the boys were polish. (Seriously they're really amazing to look at, also kind of familiar feeling, given Finnish traditional patterns share similarities.)
OFC I had to simplify a LOT to make sure its something I can accurately recreate more than once lol, the more fancy, intricate things are better left for one-off pieces.
Also had to include stuff from the Trickster brand (something existing in-world) because Janus's bro is a designer for it lol
Bio below:
Age: 17
Nicknames: Jan(Marco & Ichirou), Grump (his aunt) baby brother/baby bro (Kaspian & Sebastian)
Family: Older twin brothers Sebastian and Kaspian, estranged parents, aunt Amalia Marek
Friends: Ichirou Araknos & Marco Aquila (Classmates) Clover Belmont (Ichirou's friend/honorary older brother)
Love interest: Marco Aquila
Occupation: A high school student/home-schooled at times due to his health
A Summoner mage teenager with wyvern siblings and poor health, combined with very strong magic potential
Abilities:
As a Summoner, Janus is able to bring things to him, be it objects or people. He can for example, use his power to find a missing object, or quickly bring a friend or a family member to him.
He can in theory, command the beings he has summoned, though typically that requires bargaining or pre-existing arrangement. Janus is already quite the good negotiator though, something people tend to make a note of given his age.
He is also able to undo someone else's summon, though it depends on how strong the other summoner is/how powerful what they summoned is.
He has some pyrokinetic abilities and can utilize fire magic thanks to his wyvern heritage. He is also largely fireproof
Janus can learn things incredibly fast, and is also quick in processing new information, which makes him work pretty well even under great pressure.
Personality:
Janus often comes off like he's mentally older than his peers, where he tends to be very calm and controlled most of the time, bordering on always serious/a killjoy according to those who don't know him.
This is of course not true at all; Janus just happens to struggle with socializing and is socially awkward, preferring not to say much if he feels uncomfortable/doesn't know what to say. He also generally prefers not chattering about surface level things, finding such conversations boring. Get him to talk about things he does like, and it'll be a very passionate and in-depth discussion. He's also very attentive listener regardless of the topic if he's speaking with somebody he likes.
As a teenager he does in fact have a bit of a temper, and is actually quite emotional beneath the seemingly calm surface. He gets very easily upset and frustrated when he's struggling to do something, and he also hates it when people try to tell him what to do, to a fault. He gets easily flustered when he feels out-of-control or generally out of his element, to the point he'll physically remove himself from the situation via running away randomly.
Anytime he acts more childlike/more typical for his age, it tends to surprise those who don't know him, as he's mainly seen as overtly mature.
Weaknesses:
Because he is still only a beginner mage, he can't always control what he summons, and may end up summoning the wrong thing, which is fine if he gets a ruler instead of a pen, but a bit worse if he meant to summon a fairy and ends up with a demon instead....
He has some self-esteem issues due to his social awkwardness, and because of his temper he tends to handle negative reactions poorly, getting defensive or even aggressive sometimes due to his dragonic heritage.
He struggles to control his fire somewhat, and has managed to burn a thing or two accidentally, mostly his aunt's stuff. (She doesn't mind too much to be fair, she does the same thing occasionally anyway) This tends to upset him greatly, and he hates how he's so bad at using his fire, often feeling jealous over his brothers.
Janus' immune system is not the greatest, and he tends to get sick a lot, hence he often studies from home instead. This doesn't exactly help him with his social awkwardness
Due to his albinism, he tends to get sunburns easily, and thus is not fond of sunny weather.
Fun Facts
He is short, only around 157 cm tall
Since Janus is fully human in physical form and has no Wyvern transformation, the family albinism ended up affecting him much more, making him full albino.
Where Janus mostly refrains from drawing attention to himself most of the time, once he does get mad he tends to argue very loudly, and most people actually find him far scarier than even his two dragon brothers at that point, given you can't know what kind of monster he could summon and throw at you. (Or worse, he could summon your mum.)
Janus has summoned people he knows as more of a typical "summoned for combat" thing rather than just to ask them something/invite them for hangout. Namely, Ichirou's uncle/adoptive father Jurou.
This kind of summoning is different from the more casual ones, as instead of being something akin to a magical video call almost, he is essentially requesting permission to command the summoned entity.
He can just make the summoned being do what he wants, but that tends to only work with non-sapient beings, basically full on animals as they have weaker minds. With anything with more intelligence a bargain is needed.
Janus likes cuddling next to Marco when they hang out, because he's a very warm boi and Janus gets cold easily.
Janus does bicker with his boyfriend sometimes, namely because of the whole introvert vs extrovert thing. They do clash occasionally, but its never anything serious.
Kas and Sebastian often tease him - as big brothers do - and if he gets annoyed enough Janus will summon a book or other heavy object to drop on their heads. (Kaspian always gets hit, Sebastian always manages to dodge)
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marinerainbow · 1 year
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I don't think I've seen this talked about this before for the Toon Patrol, so I'm posting my own headcannons for it.
Each Toon Patrol members' understanding of Greasy's language, from who understands/uses it the most to the least.
Smartass, since Greasy is his right hand man and best friend (in my own headcannon at least), it would make sense if he knew the most. Maybe Greasy's even taught him Spanish himself.
Sometimes, they'll have full-blown conversations in Spanish, especially when in public and they don't want anyone else listening in. Even if the other weasels have learned Spanish too, this is basically Smartass' and Greasy's way to tell them to keep their noses out of it. Though outside of these private conversations, Smartass will just curse speak in his own language.
Wheezy has learned some phrases, choosing to learn the language himself both to better understand his teammate and because he was bored. He's not quite on Smartass' level yet, but he's getting there.
How much he uses it, I think he'll throw a Spanish word here and there around Greasy as a way to test if he's used or said it right. Though like Smartass, he, for the most part, just sticks with his own language.
I honestly can see Psycho being the type to notice a lot more than he lets on. Though he also gets easily distracted, so he hasn't quite figured out the exact translation of some Spanish, though he can make an educated guess by watching how Greasy uses it; if he says it while in pain, it's probably a curse word. If it's said during a positive time, it's a joyful word. If he says it with a lascivious grin, that's Psycho's cue to leave before his ears are subjected to whatever the pervert thought up.
Whether or not he chooses to speak Spanish depends on his mood. Sometimes, he'll mix some Spanish words in his sentences, especially around outsiders just to watch their heads turn and try to figure out what he said.
And finally, Stupid... Well, it's in his name. He's not the sharpest pencil in the drawer. That being said, he still does genuinely want to learn his friends' language, so he is trying! He's figured out some words, though he's still struggling with it.
Like Psycho, he'll try to throw in Spanish in his vocabulary on occasion, though he either doesn't know what the word means or gets it mixed up with others. One time, he tried to call Greasy his amigo, but wound up calling him his amore instead.
Any questions anyone has, I'll be more than happy to answer ^^
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