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KOF MENTIONNEEEDDDDDDDDD !!!!!@ RAAAGGGHHHHHHHHH LUV KULA IN UR THEME IM GOING CRAZY OVER ITTTTT AAAHHHHHHHHHH

OMG THANK YOUUUU!!! I LOVE KULA SHES SO ADORABLE !

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Manon Legrand Headcanons

Yup, time for the underrated ballet woman to get some lovin

•first off, she has specifically said what her type was, which is someone who can match her energy in fights, so you pretty much have to be a fellow fighter or somethin if you want manon

•she is also a model, so she will always want you to be visible in the crowd when she's doing her catwalk

•she will also help you pick out outfits, even when it comes to everyday wear, she'll be there with you going through your wardrobe picking out an outfit for you

•speaking of outfits, manon will throw out any clothes she doesn't like on you, unless it holds sentimental value, which in that case she'll do her best to preserve said outfit.

•she will replace your old clothes with luxurious clothing she thinks suit you. If you like bland clothing you get from a thrift store, too damn bad, she will toss those out and replace them with much higher quality clothing

• she will be like your sugar momma, spoiling you rotten

• loves it when you try on her clothing, or when she catches you wearing her clothing. If she's missing some part of her outfit, she will immediately look for you, as she will automatically assume you're wearing the clothing she's missing from her wardrobe.

•expect to have to renovate to get a much bigger closet to fit more clothing she buys for you

• heckton of paparazzi following you and manon around on public dates. She is a famous model and judoka after all.

•because of this, expect her to take you out on much more private and intimate dates. VIP room at a pricy steakhouse, beach date on a private beach she rented, and so on

•she will occasionally toss you, since she loves the feeling of doing so, and will chuckle when she sees your flustered face

•will teach you judo, and occasionally spar with you, not holding back when she tosses you, but overall, she will hold back depending on what level of a fighter you are

•she will gladly teach you as much ballet as she knows

•is cool with most PDA, just nothing too extreme. Kisses on her cheek or lips and hand holding are fine.

•you will be with her for most of the time you're not at work, being on dates and things like that.

• you will also be given a manager that will give you a schedule to work with, that will give you at minimum half an hour with you and manon daily

•she will help you with makeup if you ask, or she may even have her own makeup team help you with your makeup if you ask for it

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LOVE THE THEME RHRRGGRRG

THANK YOUUU ! i actually kinda ate this up fr

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general ed headcanons

A/N: i thought it'd be nice to just share some ed headcanons that i think about quite often for some odd reason

TW: hmm nothing really ! maybe some typos cus i didn’t proof read anything , yolooo

starting this off with a banger; ed can’t drive.

but it’s not his fault! when he thinks about it, he’s never had a reason to drive. being raised by balrog would mean that he also benefited from the boxer’s wealth.

and of course, balrog would always have both him and ed in fancy cars or limos getting transported wherever they wanted.

even though he’s older and more dependant on himself, ed settles on using public transportation to make his way around town.

he’d never admit to anybody how often he used to get lost on the subway when first getting used to travelling on his own though…

this might be expected, but ed also has pretty bad eating habits. if he’s not accidentally starving himself (busy with travelling, working, lack of appetite, etc), he’s treating himself to a bunch of sweets and snacks.

it’s canon/confirmed that ed hates vegetables and loves sweets, so expect him to just be snacking on things like chocolate mint ice cream, licorice (both are his confirmed favourites !), candies, pastries etc.

since ed was in balrog’s care growing up, i doubt that he knew much of his own german heritage. it’s believable that he was quite out of touch with german culture until meeting falke.

since meeting his older sister figure, he’s learned to speak/understand quite a bit of german and enjoy german food ! (which isn’t really much a headcanon considering this is confirmed and very much canon)

falke definitely made him use duolingo to help teach him german, and ed can confirm that he despises the look of the duolingo bird. something about the way it looks… it rubs him the wrong way.

ed isn’t very into social media, but he has an account created on most platforms. he’s a huge lurker online too.

his accounts are somewhat anonymous and he’ll never have pictures of himself posted anywhere.

all his accounts are private with 6-10 followers who are just his neo shadaloo friends, balrog and probably you/world tour avatar.

on some occasions he’ll post pictures of snacks or meals that he’s eating, but even then it’s still not much.

however, he does follow a handful of accounts that post things he’s into. and due to that he’s adjusted his algorithm on all apps to show content related to boxing, pool/billiards, baking and pastry videos etc !

ed is a hot head and he can’t stop himself from arguing in comment sections—he always has to speak his mind.

even if he’s not arguing with people, he’ll sometimes leave small comments under certain things he’s fond of.

there’s a video of a candy shop tour? he’ll watch the whole thing in awe and comment something simple like “i gotta visit here some day”.

ed most likely has a small 1 bedroom apartment in metro city. it’s not the cleanest home, but at least he finds it comfortable.

he has charts scattered with pins, messy handwriting, photographs and more that helps him keep track of the shadaloo bases that he and his team find while saving other test subjects.

he’s only really home when it’s time to sleep.

in public spaces, ed prefers to keep to himself unless somebody is actively trying to get his attention.

since ed is always on the subway, he makes sure to be ready with lots of games to play on his phone. it’s no shocker that he’s a fan of pool games! it’ll keep him occupied no matter how long his train rides are.

adding a small bonus since it’s father’s day while i’m writing this…

ed totally celebrates with balrog every year on this occasion. knowing both of them, they probably think it’s too sappy to consider it as them celebrating father’s day.

but deep down they’re both aware of it and they’re grateful for each other ! truly the best father-son duo !

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new theme !!

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STREET FIGHTER 6 (2023) ⤷ ed - world tour animations

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I saw on one of orange's posts mentioning you had a discord server and I thought about checking it out!! But the link expired and I wasn't sure if the server was still open

ahh that can happen sometimes and it’ll need to have the link refreshed ! the server is still open though, hopefully you’ll be able to join with this link before it expires

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i know i sent an ask the other day but i wanna throw another on the table: ed with a goofball avatar s/o? someone who tries to enjoy the time they have in the here and now, ESPECIALLY after what happened in the suval'hal tournament? (this may or may not be related to my avatar but i feel like this could easily apply to a lot of avatars as a whole)

silly avatar getting cranked to the max :) and im slowly loving ed as much as i lobe bosch. oh no. also it's actually really hard to write a goofball avatar for some reason, so hopefully i did my fellow clowns some justice.

Ed could always hear you before he actually sees you.

He's not used to people with an overly loud personality like yours.

Not to say it was a bad thing.

But he's definitely dropped his phone a couple of times because you shouted his name across the station for everyone to hear.

Hey, pipe it down. Are you trying to attract attention to him?

You would also attempt to get him to do the most random activities he's ever heard.

Oh, you know a place with a nice view overlooking the city? Cool.

Wait, the place is crawling with bots and fighting refrigerators?

What does that even mean?

And when he's with you, Ed allows himself to get dragged to wherever you felt like going that day,

A Burger joint? The Scrapyard? Haggar Stadium? It didn't matter where you two were, you always knew a place.

Other times you would say something so outlandish, that he would just have to tune you out.

You once stopped mid-training because you had to flip your Crocs into 'sports mode'. Whatever the hell that meant.

So he knocked your ass on the floor for not taking him seriously.

Or when you called early in the morning to ask him meaningless questions at ungodly hours.

Who the hell was calling him this time? Ed thought.

He begrudgingly picked up his phone without checking the caller ID.

"What?"

"Would you love me if I was a worm?"

And Ed hung up on you.

He'll deal with you later.

When you're both out and about, you try to get him to do things he normally wouldn't consider, albeit with some pushback from him.

Like when you wanted to dance with him in Beat Square because a jazz band was playing.

Ed watched them with mild interest before you grabbed him.

“Come on. Let's Dance!" You said, pulling him towards the open space where other people were mingling.

"I don’t dance.” He narrowed his eyes at you.

And you rolled yours playfully, not letting go of his hands. “Aw, don't be like that, It’ll be fun."

Ed tried to relax and mirror your movements.

He was stiff and awkward for the most part, but he was there with you on the dance floor. And that was a win in your books.

He would've never done this if you were some rando asking for his hand, so count yourself lucky.

As the music came to an end, you pulled Ed close, wrapping your arms around him. “See? I told you it would be fun.” You said, forehead resting against his.

“Yeah. You were right, I guess.” he hummed. “It wasn't that bad.”

“I’m always right.” You grinned, leaning in to give him a quick peck.

He scoffed, under his breath. “Let’s not go that far.”

Because of your outgoing/goofy nature, his friends found you endearing and a joy to be around.

He's actually somewhat relieved they did because that meant the members of his group who were still hesitant around other people were gradually opening up.

But of course, you did have some run-ins with them from time to time that were...less than ideal.

"Aw, Look Ed. I think Kiki likes me," you cooed, gently stroking the lion tamarin who was leaning into your touch. Her tiny face and fluffy body had you completely smitten.

"Uh-huh." He said, glancing down at the little thing. He knew you were too focused on how cute Kiki was to notice that she was slowly inching closer to your food.

It wasn't until she nabbed the bread off your burger that you realized what she was up to.

"That rat. She stole my buns!" You shouted, jumping out of your chair to chase her.

Ed leaned against one of the walls, watching the whole thing unfold, as the nimble thief jumped from one piece of furniture to the next, with you following suit.

'This might take a while,' he thought, popping one of the pickles he took from your burger into his mouth.

After a few minutes, you returned, huffing and puffing with the half-eaten bun in your hands. Tiny scratches ran up your arm from the brief struggle.

"Had fun?" he said with amusement.

"Not at all, the food's probably cold by now," you groan, dropping the bun back on the table. "Who knew something so small could be so mischievous."

"Don't take it personally. But consider yourself lucky you got even a portion of it back." He said as the tamarin in question hopped on his shoulder, cheeks still puffy from munching down on the stolen bread.

You huffed sadly, flopping the bun back on your sandwich as you slumped down on your chair. "Well, at least I could finally eat."

"Wait," You picked the bun back up. "Where the hell are my pickles!?"

Although he doesn't admit it often, he's glad you see the positives in unfortunate situations.

Because there are times when he just has shitty days and nothing could make him feel better.

So he could probably learn a thing or two from you.

But if there are moments when you're not feeling the best, he'll know.

Even if you try to hide it.

Hey, are you really not gonna say anything and make him do all the talking?

He's used to you being the one to fill in the void with your voice.

So it feels a bit empty to not hear it after a while.

In those instances, Ed would find a way to make you feel better.

Albeit your humor may be different from his.

Hey, didn't you think it was funny when that guy spit his tooth out after you punched him?

Or how about when that thug fell to his knees saying how sorry he was for getting the jump on you?

No, you actually didn't find either of those moments funny.

But, seeing him go to this length did genuinely make you smile, so you appreciated every second of it.

However, if you were having a rough day, there's no shame in admitting it, especially to Ed.

He gets it, so you don't need to put on a facade in front of him.

On the flip side, you also enjoy giving him random gifts. And they ranged from 'useful' to 'What the hell did you just give me?'.

"Isn't it cute?"

"It's something." Ed said examining the green plushie with a dopey smile.

But you could sense his indifference to it.

"I mean. If you don't like it, I can always take it back." You replied, reaching over to grab it.

But before you could, Ed pulled it closer to him. "Hey, back off. It's mine." he said in an oddly possessive tone, which made you laugh.

"Alright, tough guy. It's all yours. I'm just glad you like it."

To an extent, you do ease his nerves and make him forget about the horrors he's seen.

Yeah, he sometimes gets on your case for having such a carefree attitude. But that's because you're the ideal embodiment of what his life could've been like if he wasn't connected to any of this Shadaloo biz.

Ed also never got why you always insisted on doing things in the moment rather than putting it off for later.

You don't need to drop everything you're doing just because you had a moment of clarity.

If you have time later, just do it later.

But he could understand to an extent where you were coming from.

Because sometimes, there is no such thing as later in this line of work.

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agreed omg it’s so hard to make avatar look cunty like come on capcom PLEASE😞

here’s my best/fav look on my avatar ! and ofc i gotta use aki’s style with her because it’s just radiating girlboss vibes !!🤍🩷

Street fighter 6 needs to add more cuntier outfits tbh

The devs rlly cooked with this one. I’m tired of the basic clothes Avatar wears. We need more of this!😭

Belongs to @potato_imo12 on twitter

I also really love R.O.B.B.I.E.’s outfit

Ps. have y’all heard the theory that Avatar may be a robot?👀 crazy stuff

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congrats on getting into your dream school, i’m so happy for you !!

so i’m gonna take the chance to request ANYTHING for ed because i’m a total sucker for him 🥹 you can do whatever you’d like,, i just crave more ed x reader content ! sfw or nsfw is alright, just do whatever you want ^^

thank uuu! and of course my ed fans need to unite hand in hand. had to rewrite this 2 times because i wasn't happy with the first one and it was super short. I'll probably still publish it later tho...enojy :)

You and Ed were situated by the pool table, surrounded by a few of his friends. And the air had a tinge of beer as classic rock played from a jukebox perched in the corner.

It was one of those rare downtimes you all had, and you were just ballsy enough to challenge him for a round of billiards. He outranked the people in his group, so you kinda had an idea of what you were up against.

Even if you barely knew how to play.

Probably shouldn't have kept your money where your mouth was either.

“Hold on a sec.” Ed said, stepping closer to you. “Your stance is off.”

You straightened, turning to him. “What do you mean?”

“You need to balance your weight better.” he explained. “Right now, you’re too far back and it’s throwing off your aim.”

“Like this?” You asked, trying to mimic his earlier stance.

“Yeah, but lean in a bit more,” Ed moved behind you to adjust your posture. His hands were firm on your body, guiding you into the proper form. The feeling of his cold hands running down your lower back sent chills through you. “You need to get low and steady your aim.”

You hummed, aligning yourself with the cue ball.

“Alright, let’s see you make this shot.” He stepped back, giving you room to move. “Don't rush it. If you just smack it without putting any thought into it, you'll back yourself into a corner. And it'll be twice as hard to come back.”

You let out a deep breath and bent over, aligning your shot with the cue ball. As you did, Ed couldn’t help but stare at you. Something was captivating about the way you moved, how you bit your lip when you were focused, and the curve of your body over the table.

He didn’t realize he was staring until a voice broke his thoughts.

“Enjoying the view?” Falke teased in a low voice, so only he could hear.

Of course, she would be the one to catch him.

Ed blinked, tearing his eyes away from you as he felt a wave of heat rush up his face. “Just making sure they've got the right form.” he replied, a bit too defensively.

“Sure you were.” Falke chuckled, nudging him with her elbow. “I’ve never seen you so focused on anyone’s form before.”

"You don't know what you're talking about." He said, taking a swig of his beer, but the hint of embarrassment on his cheeks said otherwise.

“You know, you’re not as tough as you like to pretend, Ed.” Falke shook her head.

“Keep it up. I’ll have you sparring against Y/n in my place.” He shot her a look.

Falke laughed, raising her hands. “Alright, alright. I’ll behave. Just try not to stare too much. You're gonna make them nervous.”

The words hung in the air as she watched as Ed turned to see your progress. Yup, still struggling. So she decided to remind him of something he's been avoiding for a while.

“It’s okay to let them in, you know.” She said picking up her drink.

Ed's gaze flickered to her, with his brow furrowing slightly. There was a mixture of protectiveness, fear, and a longing he wasn’t quite ready to confront.

“And what?” his voice was low. “Expose them to the shit we deal with?”

“They're strong, stronger than you think. and I know that they can handle it.” She said, meeting his gaze evenly.

Ed’s jaw clenched, with a familiar sense of stubbornness rising in him. He wanted to keep you at a distance if things ever went south. But her words struck a chord, stirring something deep within him.

“That's the thing, they shouldn’t have to.” Ed sighed, running a hand through his hair.

Falke placed her free hand on his shoulder, to try and soothe him. “Maybe not. But they're choosing to be with you. And keeping Y/n at arm's length won't protect them—it'll only push them away."

Ed glanced at you again, watching as your tongue peek out of your lips in concentration, finding the right angle to focus on. He couldn’t deny the bits of truth in Falke’s words.

You stood by him despite his attempts to leave you, but you always came back to him.

“They deserve better,” Ed murmured, his voice barely audible over the chatter of the pub.

“Maybe, but they think you’re worth it.” She replied, squeezing his shoulder.

You, being oblivious to the exchange, took your shot. The cue ball rolled across the felt table, striking against the striped one with a satisfying clack, before sending it into the pocket. You excitedly jumped up, with a grin spreading across your face. “I got it! Did you see that?” you yelled, looking at Ed.

“Yeah, I saw. Nice shot.” he said with a small smile. “You’re getting the hang of it.”

"Alright, your turn." you handed over the cue stick and you didn't miss the brush of his fingers against yours.

Ed approached the table and placed his glass down. He positioned himself as he lined his shot. You watched as he gripped the stick and quickly sank two balls, effectively ending the game when his set was gone from the table.

"And that's how it's done," he took his drink off the pool table and settled right next to you.

"Guess I have a lot to learn," You sheepishly laughed, before taking out your wallet. "Double or Nothing?"

"You're on." Ed smirked.

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im having many (nsfw🤭) thoughts about ed's new costume in sf6… somebody take my devices away before it’s too late

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FUCK YEAH ANOTHER LEE LOVER WHO LOVES LEE SO MUCH. YES !!!

HELL YESSS OMG I LOVE FELLOW LEE LOVERS !!! HES SO DREAMYYY I LOVE HIM🤭✨

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masterlist !

hellooo ! you can call me anna. i made this blog to obsess over my hyperfixations (which are usually fighting games like street fighter, tekken, mortal kombat etc) !

im quite unorganized and unsure if i take requests or not. but if you have any ideas feel free to drop them in my asks ! they might catch my eye. sfw and nsfw is okay. just no weird things like aged up characters, incest, adult x minor, etc.

links below !

street fighter

luke sullivan

boyfriend headcanons

SFV luke boyfriend headcanons (nsfw)

shopping for clothes with him (blurb/imagine)

jamie siu

being his s/o (blurb/imagine)

rashid

boyfriend headcanons

vlogging dates with him (blrub/imagine)

ed

boyfriend headcanon (nsfw)

comfort at night || ed x reader

general headcanons

tekken

lee chaolan

getting spoiled by him (blurb/imagine)

mortal kombat

smoke / tomas vrbada

being in a secret relationship with him (blurb/imagine)

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Comfort at night — Ed x Reader

A/N: this was something i had written up for a while in my drafts and i’m finally posting it! unfortunately there was a weird error that happened and i had to redo the last bit of this, so apologies if it feels rushed </3

TW: gn reader, fluff, a bit of angst, ed and reader are friends ! , mentions of that card game ed talks about in world tour, author can’t write to save her life

recently his nightmares had become more frequent than usual for the first time in a while. every night felt the same — constantly bursting awake, feeling dizzy, out of breath and covered in sweat… he felt like such an idiot, like a stupid little kid who couldn’t sleep alone.

ed let’s out a sigh and grabs his phone from the nightstand as he sits up against his headboard. he glanced at the time, ‘just 1:00 am…’. with a swift motion of his thumb, he unlocks his phone and opens his messaging app. from there he sees a series of texts he’s yet to respond to, but he didn’t have time for that right now.

he glanced over your contact, contemplating wether or not he should be bothering you at this hour…

‘you up?’

to his surprise, he seen the typing icon appear from your end of the screen almost instantly.

‘yup! i might get ready to sleep soon though.’ he only watched as you continued typing, ‘did you need something?’. ed sighed and forced himself to respond in a ‘normal’ way.

‘can’t sleep.’

you glance at his response and bite the inside of your cheek, waiting to see if he’d say anything else. though after a minute or so, you caught the hint that he had no intentions of continuing. both you and ed have been familiar with each other for quite some time after he helped you with beating up some weird creeps who were following you around in the subway.

since then, the two of you had become mutual friends. he’s opened up about his past, but did so very cautiously as he didn’t want to scare you away. ed wouldn’t ever admit it — but it was comforting to have a friend who wasn’t fully involved in his past or his crazy line of work. comfort was also something that ed was never used to receiving during his years growing up… the feeling was still quite foreign, but he only ever felt it with you.

‘wanna come over to my place, then? i don’t mind staying up a bit longer.’

‘plus, it feels like a while since you’ve last swung by metro city. we should enjoy your time here together while we can!’

ed reads over your messages and hums to himself. will he ever get used to the gratitude and kindness you show him? he always tends to ask himself that same question…

‘yea, you’re right.’

‘i’ll head on over right now.’

the next thing he knew, he was at the front door to your apartment. he held a blank stare and slowly held up his fist to softly knock (more like bang) at the door. the sound of the lock fumbling from the other end was heard and you cracked the door open to take a peak. once you notice it's ed, you fully open up your door to welcome him inside.

your place was so clean and organized compared to his, he thought. just by stepping inside he felt a wave of comfort wash over him. ed makes his way over to your couch and plops down with a sigh. you could tell how exhausted he was just by looking at him...

although you didn't know the details of everything, you knew that ed has been through (and still puts up with) a lot. you'd never be able to relate to his struggles like his neo shadaloo group could, but you made sure to give him all of your comfort and support for whenever he needed it.

"i know you're not one for small talk, so i'll get to the point..." ed keeps his eyes on the blank tv screen in front of him, but you knew he was listening. you take a seat next to ed and turn your full attention to him. "what's going on? you don't look like you're holding up too well, ed." you noticed from the moment you opened the door that he looked in worse shape than usual.

the bags under his eyes made it apparent that he's been lacking proper rest time, and his pale skin was scattered with red patches, along with what you could only assume to be bruises. knowing ed, he most likely wouldn't bother to take some time off and take care of himself.

the boxer was hesitant to respond. he didn’t know how to communicate very well, and the last thing he wanted to do was accidentally lash out at you. ed looks in every direction except yours and you notice his leg started to bounce… was he nervous?

without even thinking, you placed your hand on his knee and softly stroked it. the sudden contact took ed by surprise as that same leg stopped its bouncing. there it was again — that weird sense of comfort you brought him which he would never get used to.

ed couldn’t bring it in himself to answer your question even though it was something so simple. he hated that he didn’t know how to respond. the boxer tiredly rubs his eyes and awkwardly clears his throat. “you’ve still got those cards i gave you, yea?” ed looks over at you and he can sense your small hint of confusion from him desperately trying to change topics.

to his surprise, you don’t mind and let up.

“oh, uh.. of course i do.” your response makes him crack a slight grin as he pulls out a small deck of cards from the pocket of his hoodie.

of course he carried these around with him.

nothing can stop the small laugh that you let out at the sight of him hurriedly looking through all his cards.

you remember ed telling you about this trading card game he had been into… you’ve bought him some cards on certain occasions because you’d figure he’d enjoy it with how much he seems to gush over this game. and he had also bought you a small deck of cards along with giving away some spare ones he thought were useless for him. he mentioned that it’d be useful for whenever you two had a chance to hang out and play together.

it didn’t take long for you to get up and find your small deck of cards. once you came back to your main living room, you seen ed already seated at your table. he was organizing everything and sat on the opposite side to your seat. without wasting any more time, you grab your seat and begin getting your cards ready to play.

to be honest, you weren’t sure how much time had passed. once you two played multiple rounds of that trading card game, you had binged a few comedy shows that had ed intrigued even though he would never admit… but you can tell he was into it just by how much he bantered with the episodes as they went on.

and now you were here…

ed was fast asleep as he snuggled into you. it took everything in you to hold on your giggle and not wake him up. you were certain that he wasn’t aware of how close he was holding on to you right now… he would probably die of embarrassment if he was conscious right now. ed had only asked to share your bed because it ‘looked comfy as hell’ , but in reality you knew there was definitely more reason behind it. and that’s how you can only assume it had to do with his night terrors.

it’s not a surprise that he wouldn’t admit that, but you knew better and allowed him to sleep with you for the night. his face finally looked relaxed as he slept here close to you. honestly, you also never would’ve thought he’d be the small spoon between you two.

though, you couldn’t stop thinking about how there was a part of you that felt extremely sorry for him… sometimes you can sense and feel the heart of a little boy inside of ed, but he’s forced to keep up such a rough exterior due to everything he’s been through.

the thought of it made you frown a little bit.

he deserves so much better.

although he’ll never fully tell you what’s going on, you still want to be there for him as much as you can. you gently move his hair to the side to see his full face and you instantly smile at the sight of him.

without even thinking, you slowly place a kiss on his forehead and close your eyes with an even bigger grin on your face now.

“good night, ed.”

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yknow what, fuck it, how about some nsfw ed stuff too while we're gushing about this man

hehe freaky hours just entered the chat. I had to take out 2 of them because i just kept repeating myself in the end. art is by @17tondemo71 on twitter mdni +18

afterwards — Contrary to popular belief, Ed does bother to do aftercare. He isn't going to put your body through hell just to roll over and sleep. Balrog raised him better than that.

As tired as he is, he'll run a bath for the two of you to soothe your aching muscles. And gives you his oversized clothes for you to sleep in.

If you're lucky, he'll cuddle you and massage your tense muscles throughout the night.

beg — Ed likes seeing you beg. It's a sight for him to behold when you can only sputter a few words with tears in your eyes. Are you begging him to stop or go faster? Speak up, he can't hear you.

He doesn't beg often but when you're edging him, he'll let out a couple of 'please' under his breath as you delay his pleasure.

body — Ed loves your hips. It's the perfect spot for him to grab you as he pulls you closer to him while rubbing his fingers on your soft flesh.

He can confidently say his arms are his favorite feature about him. He could see the way your eyes lingered on them when he wore his sleeveless jacket in the summer. Or when your hands wandered up to them when he's pinned you against the wall.

If you nip at it with your teeth, he's sensitive on his collarbones. The sensation makes him roll his head back exposing more of his to you.

clothing — To me, Ed seems like the type to be partially clothed when having sex. He'll have his jacket and his wraps on, but that's it.

It's not often it happens, but if you rile him up in public, he'll pull you to the nearest secluded corner and fuck you there with most of your clothes on. He'll undo just enough to slide under the radar but still punish you for acting like a brat.

cum — When he cums, Ed makes sure it’s deep inside you, as far as his dick can go. He’ll even plug you up with his fingers so nothing escapes.

Occasionally Ed will pull out and release his load on your stomach to see it splatter across your body. And cumming inside him will inadvertently make him cum as well.

delay — He only delays your orgasm if you've been a brat the entire day. Not gonna listen to him? Alright. Guess you wouldn't mind him delaying your orgasm when you decided to talk back to him.

That, or he really wanted to see you cry with the big ole crocodile tears in your eyes, as you tried to thrust into his fingers.

dirty talk — He initiates dirty talk and likes it when you talk back to him, it doesn't matter whose topping.

"Huh, is that all you could take?"

"Stop bucking your hips or else I'll pull it out."

"Keep your legs open, and don't you dare close 'em."

"I can practically see it bulging in your stomach."

drive —Ed has a pretty average sex drive compared to other people.

But it does change depending on the circumstance and if his partner has a different sex drive than him. If you have a high sex drive, he'll be able to accommodate most of your needs, but ultimately get's tired after the 6th or 7th round.

But if you have a low sex drive, it's cool with him too. He'll savor the moments he does get intimates with you and

And if he does have to have his needs met when you aren't feeling it, Ed would just blow a load in the shower like he used to do before you.

dynamic —Ed is a switch leaning toward Dom. You can normally tell how the dynamic will play out leading up to it. But a good hint is when he shoves to the bed, so he can crawl on top. And the reversal is when he sits on the bed first and pats his lap for you to sit on.

eyes — He doesn't like being watched during sex, at all. Ed's very possessive and he doesn't take too kindly to prying eyes in his relationship. Especially when they can see every part of you.

The only time he likes seeing other people having sex is if he has more than one partner. For ex. If You/Bosch/Ed were together, Ed would sit back to watch you and Bosch get handsy with one another.

fantasy — A big fantasy of his is to see you play with yourself. He wants you to spread your legs for him and see how you made yourself cum.

hair — He keeps his downstairs fairly trimmed. He's not nitpicky and doesn't care to wax or shave, but he won't let it grow into a messy bush.

humiliation — For Ed, teasing-yes, humiliation...maybe. He likes it when you tease and play with him, it really pushes him over the edge.

He does degrade/humiliate you when you get sensitive around your body. He'll make you beg and tell you to use your words.

Don't get shy on him, or else he won't let you cum.

impact — In the bedroom? No. He's not really a fan of impact play as much as his other kinks.

kink — Some of his kinks include dacryphilia, degradation, brat-taming, and overstimulation.

He's willing to experiment more in the future if you are too.

lingerie — It's cute and all, but he prefers to see you in your workout clothes. He likes how your clothes hug your body when you get soaked in sweat.

He especially finds it hot when you wipe your face with the bottom of your shirt and he gets a peak of your skin under your clothes.

Plus he doesn't think he has the patience to be delicate enough to remove the flimsy garments when he's trying to fuck you.

location — Ed prefers to be in a room with a bed. And he hates fucking in public because there are too many risky situations the two of you could wind up in where you're out. He'll only ever do it if he's pent up with frustration.

lube — If you're in his bed, he does lube himself to make it more pleasurable for the two of you.

He'll settle with plain lube instead of the flavored ones, because he doesn't want anyone to ask questions if they see the colored splotches when he washes his sheets.

But other times when he unbuckles your belt or pushes your skirt up in public, he doesn't have time to lube himself, so he'll spit on his hand before shoving his fingers in you to stretch you out.

marks — Bite his neck and dig your nails in his back, Ed loves that shit. Your face would be buried in the crook of his neck, lips sucking hickeys onto his bare skin as he cups the back of your head firmly.

He'll also leave bruises along your sides when he pulls you close and clamps down on your neck to watch you squirm.

music — I think Ed would play music, but it's only to fill the background noise. He tries not to do it often because he knows the rest of his group will catch on once they hear the music kick in. So, sometimes you get it, sometimes you don't.

floki & lost soul remix | PMEAN

names — He'll bust the fattest nut if you call him a good boy while riding him. He won't admit it but he does have a praise kink that gets him worked up when you say that.

But when Ed tops, he calls you either a brat or slut when fucking you. They both appeal to his humiliation kink and will fuck you dumb until you can't process words anymore.

orgasm — You would know when he's getting close. Because his body would have a visceral reaction as he gets closer to his release. Ed's low gasps turned into grunts and he'll hold onto you tighter until he's done.

He isn't sensitive until after his 6th orgasm, so you have a waze to gp until you actually hear him whine.

positions — He doesn't really have a favorite but there are some positions he uses more than others. Like missionary, cowgirl, and doggy style.

praise — He'll tell you how good you're making him feel and sing you praises if you're obediant.

"Listen to how wet you are."

"What a good hole for me to use."

"Such a pretty little cum slut."

queen — He's not a size queen so he doesn't care about specific girth or lengths.

restraint — The furthest he'll go to restrain you is with his psycho power. He'll use it to hold your limbs together as his hands roam your body. He won't do anything that would delve deeper into hardcore BDSM, because it'll become more personal and uncomfortable for him.

sensation — There are specific sensations Ed gets turned on by. Like when you tug on his lower lip with your teeth Or the way your tongue feels on his fingers after he shoved them in your cum covered mouth.

sexting — Ed doesn't do it often, but he does sext you from time to time. Sometimes it's the only way to let out his pent-up frustration when he isn't in Metro City.

He starts off by sending a picture of his chest and gradually works his way down. And if you've been good, he'll send you a picture of the aftermath too.

But if you initiate it, It'll be nice if you give him a heads-up because there have been so many times when he's accidentally opened your nudes in public.

size — I could see him pushing 7 inches. #f4c5c5. Circumcised.

His tip is super sensitive, so even if you lightly graze your tongue on it, Ed will melt like putty in your hands. Bonus points if you have a tongue piercing because when the ball of the piercing rubs against his slit, he'll cum almost instantly.

He's not the girthiest but Ed's long enough to reach deep inside of you to send shockwaves of pleasure pulsing through your body.

sounds — The sounds Ed makes range from grunts to moans. He doesn't laugh during sex nor is he super chatty unless it's dirty talk, then he could fill the void with his voice for hours.

stimulation — He loves it when you rub circles on his hips when you give him handjobs. The feeling makes him hot all over and Ed lets out broken moans as you jerk him off.

He enjoys seeing your face when you get overstimulated. Imagine thinking you're done and Ed keeps going. Your protests turn into a pleasurable pain. Ed won't let you leave with you pleading, sniffing, and trying to pull away from his grasp. Your crying only encourages him to see how much he can undo you.

strip — He never really cared about putting on a show when taking off his clothes, but his eyes would linger on your body whenever you removed your clothing sensually.

Notably, he'll pull your panties/briefs down with his teeth, similar to how grooms pull on the bride's garter during a garter toss.

style — Ed likes it rough and prefers fucking over lovemaking. He'll have a steady and even pace so you can feel it in your gut. Other times when he does make love, his pace changes from fast and rough to slow and gentle.

top or bottom — Ed often tops but he sometimes bottoms when he's too lazy to put in a lot of effort on his part. He doesn't mind being on the receiving end of penetration but he prefers it to be the other way around.

And he also likes to give/receive oral.

Giving, Ed will hold your hips firmly to prevent you from squirming away from him. He savors your gasps and whines as you try to push his head back and eventually release in his mouth.

Receiving, Ed will let you take over as he lies sprawled out on his bed. And he'll groan and curse at the wave of pleasure you're putting his body through. So when you pull away from him, he gets a view of his cum coating your tongue and dribbling down the sides of his shaft. Ed pulls you by the back of your neck into a deep makeout session, tasting bits of himself in your mouth.

tease — Tease Ed by giving him kitten licks on his neck, he's the most sensitive on his sides and will have a hard-on for the rest of the day. Or maybe rub him through his pants when you sit next to him at the bus stop, and only stop if he's about to cum himself. It'll drive him mad.

He'll press down on your sensitive areas and he'll move extra slow if you pissed him off. Not only that Ed will grind against you fully clothed. You better get off to the friction, because that's all you're getting from him.

toys — If he ever uses toys, it's never going to be used on him. Any foreign object penetrating him gives him flashbacks of when he was being used as a lab rat for Shadaloo. So they are a hard pass for him.

But he does like using bullet vibrators to push against your sex when he has you pinned to the bed. Go ahead and keep squirming, seeing your flustered face does wonders for his kinks.

turn ons — Pull on his hair when his lips occupy your collarbones. He feels a chill down his spine with each tug.

Dirty talk. Lots of dirty talk. Especially when you're the one initiating it.

Rely on him more, it strokes his ego when you come to him for comfort.

volume —Ed's one of those people who starts off grunting but gradually gets louder over time. If he knew his group was roaming around the base, then he would bite down on his fist to keep quiet when you service him.

If you touch his sensitive areas during sex, it'll break his rhythm and he'll let out a loud moan.

He doesn't have a preference if his partner is quiet or loud, but keep in mind he's living with other people so don't be obnoxiously loud to wake up the whole unit.

wet — He likes cold shower sex after being chased around by Shadaloo scum. It doesn't matter how messy you two get because the water gets the grime off his skin anyway.

He would have sex in other bodies of water if there's a secluded spot that hides you two. But be careful, he wouldn't want anything brushing up against you that's not him.

[chqolan]

Ed boy,,, eddy boy, he needs some tender softness in his life he's been through so much rough stuff and the thought of him having a moment to rest for a bit while reader goes "if something comes for you, I'm here to protect you" just jajfjakshdk this poor boy needs a warm hug and some proper sleep

speaking about warm hugs and proper sleep...

"1800810" you mumbled, tracing the raised ink on his shoulder.

You lay tangled in the sheets, with the moon being the only source of light in the cheap motel room.

"Does it mean anything?" you asked, snaking your arms around his.

"Yeah, it means mind your business and go back to sleep." he said pushing his hair back with his free hand, which gave you the perfect view of his sunken eyes and dark bags.

"Liar. You're just waiting til I fall asleep so you can leave." you mused, leaning closer to him. "Wanna try that again?"

Ed knew you wouldn't settle on anything less than the truth, but he'd still run circles around you until you dropped it. It worked in the past, and he would continue to use it against you.

But you were oddly persistent today.

You're calling his bluff on every excuse he gave you, and you weren't taking his half-ass lies with a grain of salt anymore.

You're becoming restless. "Then you should be used to this, already. It’s not like we were ever official, or anything.”

“You wound me, Eddie." you said pulling a fake frown. "I care about you, you know.”

“Right.” He muttered, burrowing his eyes into you. You should've been nothing more than a fling to help him get his mind off his reoccurring night terrors.

And of course, like an idiot, he got close to you too.

Damn this arrangement.

Ed sat up, his muscles tensing as he shifted away from your embrace, but you only tightened your grip around him. And you pulled yourself up with the sheets pooling around your waist.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I missed you." You said resting your cheek against his arm. "We barely even talked last time you were here and you don't pick up my phone calls when you're away."

Shit. This is exactly why he wanted to avoid you when coming back to Metro City because he knew you would start asking questions.

His plan was to wait until you fell asleep to make his escape, but it doesn't seem like you'll be letting up on him anytime soon.

“Is something after you?”

“Stop.” He tensed at your question.

“Stop what?” You asked confused.

“Doing that...acting like you care and shit.” Ed muttered under his breath, frustration evident in his voice.

“But I do.” You said, unraveling yourself from him.

"And why would you? It's not like I'll stick around long enough to put you in any type of danger." He entertained the idea of staying, of succumbing to the intoxicating pull of your presence. But the looming danger of what's to come occupied his mind.

"Because if something does come for you, I'll be here to protect you." You intertwined your fingers with his.

“You? Protecting me? What a joke.” Ed scoffed, snatching his hand away from yours.

“I’m serious, I don’t know what you're so afraid of tha-"

“I’m not afraid of anything." He cut you off. "and I don’t need you whining in my ear all the time and all that other crap.”

His words hit you like a punch to the gut. He’s still trying to push you away despite all that you’ve been through.

“Look," he said. "I can’t promise your safety in the future.” His reluctance to involve you in his troubles probably stems from a desire to protect you. In his mind, keeping you at arm's length is another way of shielding you from danger.

“You don’t need to, I can handle myself.”

"Yeah, I know you can." Ed huffed, closing his eyes. He leaned into the bedframe, feeling the oncoming headache. Your insistence on being involved with him despite the risks, challenges his perception of you.

Forcing him to confront that maybe you're stronger than he gave you credit for.

You wanted to keep the conversation going, but it doesn’t seem like he’s willing to talk to you anymore. Months of getting to know the man you met at the Metro Station and countless dates, went down the drain. You try to shake off the disappointment, though the ache in your chest refuses to fade.

You hoped for something more to come out of this, but now it feels like it was all just a cruel illusion, with him disappearing in the masses.

“Fine, then go. You don’t need me holding you back.” your voice rumbled in the room's silence. If he didn't want to stay, why should you force him? "But I really hope you know, no matter what. I'll always want to be here with you."

You turned away from him, pulling the covers over your bare body.

Maybe in another life, he would’ve cared about you as much as you did. One where he’s honest with the way he feels, instead of throwing it in your face. And one where he sees you more than someone who can warm his bed on lonely nights.

When you woke up to the morning rays hitting your face, Ed was nowhere in sight. You reached out expecting to feel his warmth, only to meet nothing. The sheets were crumpled and his side of the bed was empty.

So he did leave after all.

You sighed, turning to your nightstand to check the time. You felt something odd graze your finger, so you pushed yourself up, finding a sticky note on your phone.

"If you're serious about what you said, meet me at the train station by 12pm. Hurry up, and don't keep me waiting."

Smiling to yourself, you threw on your clothes and gathered the rest of your scattered items around the room.

You gave one last look at the bed you and Ed shared, before making your way over to the train station.

stuck next to you - tiishe

[chqolan]

we all love avatar/bosch, but i offer you avatar/ed as a concept, because i'm deep in the ship trenches

Ohh! Avatar/Ed is such an interesting ship. and srry for the wait! I didn't forget about you I swear! I honestly thought he would have more fics on tumblr because of how popular he is. And here I thought Bosch was the underappreciated one. Dude barely has 5 fics to his name. Also I didn’t know if this was a statement or a request, so I present you with some headcannons. Enjoy!

Ed doesn't want civilians getting caught in his fight to free people from Shadaloo's experiments. So he tells you that if you stay with him you may regret it.

He’s quite distant and cocky when he talks to people, so expect some push back when you try to get close to him.

That’s kind of expected when he tells you to get lost after you reached your full mastery with him.

He doesn't care about who you used to be or if you have regrets about the past, he only cares about the version of you in front of him. The You now.

His friends are important to him, they're like his family, so he would want you to be on good terms with them before he continues the relationship.

He hides most of his feelings behind a wall, but when he finds people he cares about Ed will develop a soft spot for them.

He's one of those people who can take a punch better than he can take a hug.

But that doesn't mean he'll push you away if you decide to be affectionate with him. He'll tense up at first, then he'll relax once he realizes you aren’t a threat.

Ed would want you to meet Balrog someday, and meet the man that shaped him to be who he is. Well...he'll bring you to him whenever Ed decides to reach out to him.

Every person who wields Physco Power uses it in a way to enhance their own individual skill. So he'll work with you to help you find your unique style to the best of his ability.

As your master and potentially your future bf, he wants to make sure you're not using Physco Power all willy-nilly. It's dangerous and he doesn't want you to get seriously hurt, despite you telling him you can handle yourself.

His observation skills are sharp so he can pick up small things about you that you probably haven't noticed about yourself. Like habits or certain mannerisms.

So he can tell when you really want something when your eyes linger on it for a split second longer. Which he ends up getting for you because he likes to see you smile.

Ed can also see when you want to be affectionate with him in public. He saw you catching glances at his hands when walking beside him. But you tucked your hands in your pockets after a while of contemplating. He reluctantly offered his hand to you, because as much as he hates PDA he likes you more.

He still has nightmares every so often that makes him wake up in a cold sweat, so please hug him and tell him everything's fine.

In SF6 there are hints of corruption in his KO win pose where he laughs manically. He snaps out of it fairly quickly when you point it out and gets ashamed for letting his emotions get the best of him.

As much as a hard ass he is, he appreciates it if you check up on him just like he does with you.

Like that fortune teller said, Ed is scared of losing himself and turning into something else. Would you even recognize him?

He does get concerned if he hasn’t heard from you in a while, which prompts him to go on a full-blown search. Even if you don’t think it isn’t a big deal, he does. So he wants to make sure you’re okay.

If you’re not feeling well mentally, he’ll lend his ear to you. He has his fair share of rough days, but if there’s anything he can do to relieve some of your stress he’ll do it.

On the flip side, he doesn’t want to pick fights with you but it sometimes happens when he gets frustrated. Ed has a lot of burden on his shoulders and it doesn’t help if you’re always sticking your nose in dangerous situations all the time.

He cares, he really does. It’s just that he doesn’t want anything bad to happen to you.

Falke would knock some sense into him if he ever goes too far and forces him to apologize to you. Makes him get on his knees and everything.

Balrog was his unofficial official father figure so Ed picked up on some of his habits later on in life. Good and bad. And his inability to show his emotions without it turning into frustration is one of them.

He’ll try to tone it down for you in the future, but it is something he’s going to have a hard time with, especially since he’s already having an internal conflict with himself on a daily basis.

There are 2 types of kisses I can see him giving: short and abrupt or long and passionate. It depends on his mood and if he’s in public. He would hate to be seen as that couple who can’t stop locking lips at the train station. He’ll get embarrassed.

He would also want to spar against you and help you fix your form when you’re off balance. As mean as it sounds, he’ll make you fall on your ass and tell you to do it again. In his head, he’s teaching you how to be a better fighter. But if it gets too much, tell him. And he’ll adjust his demeanor towards you.

Like those cheesy romcoms. Ed would give you his oversized jacket when it got too cold outside. But don’t tease him too much about it because he’ll threaten to take it back. He won’t.

Ed roams freely at night, so most of your dates will consist of street food and fighting. He also likes to go to the movies with you and watch those shitty horror movies whenever he has downtime.

But ultimately, he’s never in one place for too long. And if you want to keep in contact with him, you better like long-distance relationships.

Because of the distance, he’ll call you at least once a day no matter where he is because he wants to hear your voice. How’s it been? Are you doing okay? Any assholes giving you shit? Etc.

But similar to his father, if things get too dangerous on his end, he’ll contemplate cutting you off from his life.

He's the type of lover who wants the best for you, with or without him.