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(SFW) been wanting to cry for some angsty stuff for ATOC, can I request a hc list of how would X, D, R and A react when the Crown is fatally injured, possibly shot by an arrow or stabbed?

Maybe an extra rrq that the Crown is a gentle, cinnamon roll type, that overly kind soul you'd want the least to get hurt but yeah now they're dying

The editor for this tumblr ask literally crashed when i was almost done with X's entry and I've never felt more devastated in my entire life ksahkj. There is also something very similar to this prompt though, it's more about the Crown sacrificing themselves for the ROs. If you're interested in that I'll link it here

I apologize if this isn't the best but I'll try to redo what I can

Azad/Ashti

You were absolutely foolish to get yourself hurt. No matter how kind-hearted you may have been, the Imperial Guard was made to lay down their lives for you. Any injuries you sustained was a stain upon their honor, their own failure to complete their duties.

The Royal Protector fights the icy cold waves of guilt washing over them. They save the lectures and punishments for another time because all that matters in that moment is you.

Their first priority is to get you to safety, the only sign you may see of their inner turmoil not found in their words, but their actions.

The protector's hands shake ever so slightly as they apply pressure to your wounds, hoping to staunch that they can before the healers arrive. A cold sweat chills them down to their very core as they listen for your pulse- only to find it fading away by the second.

They try to reassure you, but it doesn't work. In desperation, they find themselves practically ordering you to keep your eyes open, to not leave them while they're trying to save your life- tightening your bandages up. The unspoken words of concern and love dying in their throat when they look up to see just why you haven't responded.

By the time the healers do arrive, it takes their combined effort to finally pry the Royal Protector from your side.

Dara/Delal

Having served in the military for so long, the General was used to the bloodshed and horror of it all. Gore, suffering, and pain were things they could stomach. Or a least, the ability to do so was required of them.

It's when they see the arrow impaled in your skin, smell the metallic scent of red staining their cloak that the General realizes they may have been wrong. A complex bundle of emotions stirs under those layers of armor, but they have the strength to push through and remain vigilant.

If not for you, then for their own sanity.

Without a second thought, they tear their cloak, torn strips used to either secure the arrow in place and prevent it from moving. If not that, then to help stop the bleeding of any wounds.

They hold their Crown close, all propriety forgotten as the only thing on their mind is you. You need them in this moment and the last thing they'd ever do is fail you. Even if it's killing them on the inside.

What you need in these moments is strength, a shoulder or person to lean on. Which is why they allow you to squeeze the life from their hands. They listen to your weakened voice, giving you the same, almost practiced, words of reassurance they've given countless others.

Yet something about the words this time shakes the General to their core. This time, it feels entirely too raw, like a hundred old wounds made fresh again. The feeling paralyzes them, the unadulterated fear deep in their hardened expression.

As the situation worsens and all seems lost, the General straightens themselves, remaining by your side and keeping a steadfast vigil by your side. Never once do they stray from you. Even as crowds of healers all frantically apply aid to no avail. They remain by your side even as the anguished cries from loyal allies and friends alike sound throughout the halls at news of the inevitable.

And there they remain, even when the last wisps of golden sunlight in those eyes of yours wither away.

Rozerîn/Rêzan

To say that you were everything to the Sorcerer would be an understatement. They had found themselves and their entire life turned upside down by your very being, your warmth and kindness endearing you to the Sorcerer.

You were their purpose, and their friend.

So it's surprise that when they rush to your side, panic and fear overtakes them. The tension is almost palpable in the air as they order, practically beg for others to secure your safety- to fetch the healers- to do something.

It's also in this very moment that they curse their own abilities, or lack thereof. Healing magic simply wasn't a big priority, especially when there were so many others who could look after your health and safety.

If only they had studied more - practiced more- perhaps paid more attention to their surroundings or kept a better eye over the many enemies of Arsur.

A gentle hand, your hand, frees them from the mental prison they were trapped in, lifting the weight of guilt and shame enough for them to focus on pouring every once of themselves to saving you.

You had saved them, been there by their side from the very start.

They had to return the favor, to repay you for all your trust.

Those sentiments ring through their head, repeated over and over again like a mantra as they feel a sharp pain in their skull. Hands trembling from the sheer amount of magic they were using.

The darkness, a very similar one you once saved them from sets its familiar claws into them, the Sorcerer collapsing besides you- their fists bunching up the fabric of your clothing. With what little strength they can muster, the Sorcerer pulls you to their chest, cradling their dying star to their chest.

Xelara/Xelef

The mercenary was a mess. Clever words had long left them by the time they reached your side. Instead there were only frantic, broken phrases of concern and orders to remain still less your wounds worsen.

It almost feels out of character for them, at least, for those who only knew the mercenary by reputation. Having lived the life they did and taking on a profession that exposes them to danger so very often; the Pale Sword had a relationship with death that bordered on being blasé. Even when other Crescent Blades fell in battle, their leader could keep a rational mind about it. For many, this helped to cement the band of mercenaries as relentless, a force to be reckoned with.

If only the gossip mongers and general public could see them now, form hunched over your own. The corner of their vision blurred from the stinging of tears threatening to spill.

They had expected an end like this for them, perhaps even desiring it over the withering they'd have to endure from aging, but for you? Nothing like this was supposed to happen to you. You were the Crown of Arsur. The leader of millions that all relied on you being safe and well. And, perhaps more importantly to the mercenary, you were also the keeper of their heart.

Were? No, you are the Crown of Arsur. And you will live through this. You have to. Otherwise...

The Pale Sword ends the notion right then and there, focusing on the present and being by your side. By now, they've done what they can for you, whether through what general first aid they know or through the healing magics of one of their Blades.

Moving you was out of the question, the very attempt to do so drawing a loud cry of pain from your lips. A wince of guilt burns in the mercenary as they pull back, trying to keep your focus on them instead of the carnage of battle.

The feeling of helplessness isn't an unfamiliar one to the mercenary, however, it's one that the Pale Sword despises to their very core. But what could they do for you that hasn't already been done? What could they do to ease your undeserved suffering?

What they do best.

Lie.

It only takes a moment for mercenary to pull their act together, a practiced, albeit softer smile, gracing their features. What would have been smoothed, honeyed lies of your condition fall flatter than they'd like. Your weak smile tells them as such, a weakened, forced laugh humoring the mercenary and giving them one last act of kindness they know deep down they do not deserve. Nevertheless, they embrace the comfort wholeheartedly, bringing the back of your chilled hands to their lips, their touch- their kiss, returning your gift with one last hug of warmth before the light in you fades away.

[fancifulflora]

Something New: Soda (Mychael x Reader)

I now am writing for a new character! He just gives me so much serotonin I had to crawl out of my cave to throw something down. The character for those who don't know, is Mychael from Mushroom Oasis. A VN by Deersphere Studios if i remember correctly

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Mychael stared down at the aluminum can with vague recognition, the tip of his tail swinging back and forth as he lowered his head down to be eye level with the drink.

It was really shiny. Colorful too.

"I picked up something from the store for you," you did your best to explain as you unpacked your groceries, fighting back a smile as you watched him cautiously wrapped his tail around the soda and lifted it for closer inspection. "You do know what soda is right?"

"A little... I've seen it on the sides of roads. Although not like this..." He muttered, squinting at the drink before giving it a small shake. For Mychael, who liked keeping his trysts to the modern human world short, soda was just crushed litter that filled the sides of roads and forest paths. Shiny litter, but litter nonetheless.

He gave it another shake, hearing the slosh of liquid inside.

Oh no.

"Wait!"

Your raised voice instantly cast a spell on the recluse, Mychael as still as a statue, only his his widened eyes daring to shift over to you across the table. Did he do something wrong?

"Just... be careful." You warned, placing a hand on his tail and lowering the can to safety. "It might blow if you shake it too hard."

Mychael's gaze turned fearful as he looked down at the nuke you had just brought into your shared home, a cold sweat sliding down his back.

Blow?

Now that would certainly explain all those crushed pieces of aluminum wouldn't it?

He placed down the can as gingerly as possible before pulling his tail to safety. Then he looked over at you an awkward smile given in thanks for such a dangerous gift.

Amusement, the corner of your lip was raised at the sight of him. Oh... You must have been joking... probably.

"I'm only teasing," Your confirmation lessened his worry as he watched your retreating form fetch two cups and crack open the can, the fizz bringing another twitch to Mychael's ears as he watched foamy liquid begin to be portioned out for the two of you.

"What does it taste like?" He asked, taking a cup from you and feeling a light mist hit him as he took a precursory sniff at the drink.

Not much to note smell wise.

Interesting...

"This one is lemon flavored. I'm pretty sure they take some flavored syrup and then inject carbonated water into it to make soda."

"What's car-bun-ate water?"

"Uh... I'll explain it to you another day," Mychael nodded at this, happy to settle for one new piece of information at a time. Carefully he tilted the cup and then took a deep sip of this mystery drink.

It stung against his taste buds... but not in any overly painful way. And there was an almost sickly sweetness to it. Like berries a little too ripe into the season, just, he supposed, without the berry flavor.

He could sorta taste the lemon flavor, perhaps lemons were different for the humans that made this drink. Or maybe it was a type of lemon he couldn't forage for or buy around this area.

Either way... it was good.

His best friend's laughter brought his attention back to them, a finger bring pointed at his tail.

"I can see you like it a whole lot," You mused, watching his tail wildly whip back and forth. It stopped the moment you pointed it out, a dark blue spreading across Mychael's ears and face as he frantically tucked the wayward tail away.

"I-It was really good, the drink. Kinda weird, but in a good way!"

"Well I'm glad you like it, it's not the best thing to have all the time but if you want, I can grab a new flavor every once in a while... let you see try them out and see what you like." The offer was almost as sickly sweet as the drink he could still taste on his tongue, Mychael looking down at his now empty cup before giving a small lick of his lips and nodding.

"Yeah...yeah, I think I'd like that, please..." he whispered, the shy request bringing an unnoticed smile onto his guest's face.

"It's a deal."

[fancifulflora]

(SFW) Azad deserves a break and happiness so can I request a drabble where Azad's been having a hard day and gets a lot kisses as he cuddles with the Crown?

Terribly sorry that this took forever and a half- I literally spent a good few days trying to come up with ideas for this prompt that didn't feel too close to other things I've written. It may be a tad short since I'm still very much out of practice and am currently busy sacrificing my life to Baldur's Gate 3 lol

One would think that a childhood spent around the upper echelon of Arsurian nobility and the best tutors Arsur had to offer would have made dealing with the pests buzzing around the Crown easier for Azad.

The only thing it did manage, it seemed, was make the tired Captain all the more aware of the little plots and schemes being seeded around him. Not that he'd do much about it mind you, those matters were probably best left to the General or Sorcerer.

Still, it wouldn't hurt for some of these nobles to at least try a little harder. Even a child would be able to see through their thinly veiled promises and idle threats.

The sounds of nervous shuffling brought his attention back to one of the more persistent officials. Some lackey that was sent here to pressure the Crown no doubt. A gangly, unfortunate-looking one at that. Why were they still here?

"Were my words not clear enough?" Azad tilted his head a little as he studied the shorter figure before him, his glare making the poor official shrink back as if the look alone had struck them. "The Crown is currently preoccupied with important matters."

A complete and utter lie, but a believable one.

"Well, yes, I-I understand," The official stammered, fiddling with their hands as they frantically jerked their head left and right, searching along the empty corridors of the palace. Unfortunately for them, there'd be no one else to lend them aid at this time of night. "It's simply that the Mîrs were very insistent that-"

"They can and will wait till morning. Unless the situation is dire, I suggest you heed my previous warnings." Azad corrected his head, glowering down at the official who was quickly developing an interest in his khopesh, the metal shining under torchlight. "I will not repeat myself again, nor will I allow you to disturb the Crown's peace. Now go."

Though there was really no need to, Azad made the subtle movement of resting his palm against the hilt of his blade, finding a great deal of amusement as the official swallowed.

Without a moment of hesitation and with a flurry of apologies and deep bows, the poor sod dismissed themself. And once more, the hall was refilled with a blissful, beautiful silence. "... Are they gone?" A muffled voice called from behind him after a few minutes had passed. His Crown's voice.

"For now, yes," He nodded at an invisible guardsman, moving to enter the room just as said guard smoothly took his place outside the Crown's chambers.

"Thank goodness," The weary voice of the Crown breathed, paired with equally weary golden eyes. Azad couldn't exactly blame them either, anyone in their position would have been worn down by back-to-back meetings and a lengthy court session that, truth be told, went absolutely nowhere. Still, they managed a smile upon his entry. "I knew I could count on you to save the day."

"As much as I appreciate your thanks, it may be a little premature," Azad grinned, his posture relaxing now that he was off duty or as off duty as a Royal Protector could be at this time in the evening. "I've only postponed the inevitable. You'll have to deal with that mess in the morning."

A long groan came from his Crown, the ruler of Arsur springing up from their desk... only to wander a few steps and fall rather unceremoniously on their bed. "I need no reminders, thank you very much."

Azad stretched a little, feeling the slight pop of his joints that accompanied the familiar ache in his body from being so active for the past few days. The poor protector was so busy in fact, that the last time he could even remember being able to wind down like this with his Crown was...was...

Damn, that long, huh? He couldn't recall the last time they were together like this- being able to have each other all to themselves. The two still regularly trained together, but this was a different matter entirely.

"Have you eaten anything yet?" He then asked, clearing his mind and taking a seat beside his Crown who was now laid out on their side, facing him with a small frown on their face.

"I think I should be the one asking you that Azad," Their eyes studied him, the Royal Protector raising a small eyebrow under their scrutiny though he kept any retorts to himself. "You look... awful."

Surely he didn't look that bad, did he?

With a small laugh, he leaned against the back of the chair, glaring a little at his lover though his hazel eyes lacked any real fire. "You've got little room to speak yourself."

The Crown gave a small mock gasp, their body seeming to reenergize from the banter alone. "Excuse you, I thought I looked rather nice today!"

"Three meetings ago perhaps."

"Hmm... You didn't deny that I look nice though," With little effort, the Crown rolled on their stomach, elbows propping their body up while their chin nestled itself in the cradle of their hands.

Azad rolled his eyes at that one, the faintest warmth beginning to wash over his cheeks. "You're even worse than the Pale Sword somehow. Congratulations, it's no easy feat." Moving to stand and eager to change subjects, he gave his Crown a rather pointed look indicating that he was quite aware of their attempt to dodge his initial question. "Wait here, I'll go-"

"Oh no," Though still remaining playful, there was an intensity behind the Crown's words that did manage to make him pause for a moment, the ruler moving to get off their bed to push Azad back down into his seat with a gentle hand. "Stay right there. Get yourself comfortable while I go find someone to make a run to the kitchens."

The Crown didn't even wait for his answer, giving him the briefest of kisses before hurrying to the door to catch the attention of some passing servant.

Azad, knowing when to pick his battles and still worn from days of work, simply relented and carefully undid the fastenings on his weapons; getting up to leave them on the bedside table.

There were words traded between his Crown and a servant, the Captain pushing what he could hear to the back of his mind as he undid the clasps on his silver armor with practiced ease.

By the time the door shut once more, he had finished placing the last of his gear by the bed, Azad glancing over his shoulder at the Crown.

"It might take a while but I did request a small cup of mint tea for you."

"With honey?"

"Naturally," There with a hint of smugness to the words, the Crown getting comfortable once more with their back pressed against the plush pillows of their bed, only this time, beckoning Azad to join them.

The ruler of Arsur tried and failed to hide their smile when seeing their Royal Protector getting on the bed and settling by their side, his head pressed to their chest, drinking in the steady beat of his beloved's heart.

"That was easier than expected. Do you plan on saving the protests for later?"

Now it was Azad's turn to groan a little, closing his eyes to give them some much-needed rest. "Only because I'm far too worn out to argue against your wishes."

"You poor thing." The sarcasm was dripping as he felt light kisses press themselves against his cheeks and the corner of his lips. "Perhaps you want to trade with me? I could send you to tomorrow's court session in my stead, surely."

The mere thought alone could give him a headache, the Captain shaking his head. With his eyes still shut, he returned the kiss in kind. "Enticing as that idea sounds, I think the Mîrs are best left to you."

"Ughh."

"I'll be just beyond the doors if that is any consolation."

That got a laugh out of his Crown, Azad's smile pressing up against where he'd approximated the Crown's forehead would be. Another kiss traded between the two.

"Any chance I could convince you to stand guard, by my side, this time?"

Another kiss, this time from his partner, soft lips heating the edge of his jaw.

Ah.

The Captain opened his eyes with a slow blink and studied the grin plastered across his star's expression.

So that was how they were going to play it, bribery.

"Perhaps." Azad kept his voice light, resisting the urge to smile as another kiss was planted on him, this time on his brow.

"And now?"

"Still unconvinced." His voice was a soft velvet now, an observant gaze picking up the slightest shiver running down his Crown's spine.

Cute.

Another kiss was gifted to him, this time directly on his lips. His arms made their move, wrapping around the Crown. With the softest noise escaping his lover's lips, he pulled them into an embrace. The two practically melted together, a kiss the Crown had most certainly meant to be chaste and quick now slowing as the two got lost within one another.

Spirits, he truly did miss this, didn't he?

Somewhere along the sixteenth or so kiss was when Azad finally lost count, or rather, when he simply stopped bothering altogether. Time itself seemed beyond his comprehension as the Captain thoroughly savored each little reaction he could get out of his Crown. Not that he minded, of course, Azad being the type to take his time with his love.

He eventually pulled away for air, forehead pressed against his Crown's as the two recovered from their entanglement.

"Well? Have I successfully persuaded you?" The Crown's voice was lighter now, breathless, and a touch sultry, the glimmer of gold in their eyes swallowed by the darkness of their pupils.

Azad paused a moment to consider the question, weighing the bliss given to him by his love's presence with the hours of senseless prattling he'd have to endure.

"Perhaps. Though I might be able to give you a solid answer... after we eat."

The look of confusion on the Crown's face was priceless, the tender moment between them was cut off by a knock at the door. Azad seized the chance to get off the Crown and straighten himself out, though he did clock the look shot at him by his charge.

With a small turn away from his Crown who was undoubtedly disappointed by the interruption, Azad turned to answer the door feeling lighter than ever.

[fancifulflora]

Hello!

I need to say that I love your writing, I would like to ask..how do you think will Xelef confess to the Crown? And if he will be the one who will confess first.

Awww, Thank you so much! It's been a hot minute since I've written anything- especially ATOC. At the moment I have negative interest in anything but Baldur's Gate 3 so all my writing time is being burned up romancing all the companions and racking up hours in the game.

I don't know if this is a request for writing like a fic or hc, but to avoid leaving it hanging, I'll just ramble a bit- try to paint a picture or two for you, anon. (Hopefully, it'll suffice lol)

Considering how the game is set up, whether X confesses or the Crown would probably depend entirely on how forward the Crown is. Although I wouldn't rule out there being a choice to make with variants based on personality.

If X were to confess though, I'd imagine it could easily go a hundred different ways. However, there are a few scenarios in particular that really squeeze at my heart.

Though grand gestures seem to be right up X's alley, my personal favorite parts of their route have always been those intimate moments where it's just the two of them. A simple mercenary and Crown. Whether it's brushing a touch up their neck or a simple "good night" traded across a tent- those bits hold more meaning to me personally as a reader.

So just shut out the world and imagine the Crown and X doing the same. Time slows to a crawl as gold and green softened gazes get lost in each other. Words are spoken in the softest tones, whispers only mean for the Crown's ears alone and X's in return. A hand cupping a cheek with the utmost care- as if the slightest wrong move would shatter the moment between the two. Foreheads press and then the world itself freezes. It just stops- for what probably feels like an eternity. An impasse for both of them, one last chance for either of them to back out.

But they don't.

Be it a slow and gentle kiss, or one of passion and fervor, X is most certainly going to leave the Crown breathless. There's no doubt about that. But afterward? I could certainly imagine them picking the Crown up or at the very least, pulling them into a tight embrace. There'd be laughter, a way to ease the built-up tension and transition them back to reality. Only this time, side by side in a way they haven't been before.

Another alternative scenario is one of my personal favorite tropes- the kind of confession that's desperate and needy. A confession spurred by the brush of death, the very real idea of never being able to articulate one's feelings and almost losing someone you may never have even considered losable seared in one's mind.

I mean, the Crown has already survived many attempts on their life and made it so far with a small squadron of guards around them at all times. And X is a peerless mercenary of great renown and skill who's been through hundreds of battles. The very idea of the other dying probably isn't a notion either would want to entertain for too long either.

Regardless of who's hurt. At first, there would be plenty of other people around, concerned allies and friends alike checking on Crown or X- the bustle of activity sparing the both of them from their whirlwind of emotions and thoughts... at least for the moment.

But then one by one they leave.

And now the two are alone.

Maybe there's a small joke to lighten the mood. Maybe not.

Either way, I love the imagery of bandaged hands clasped around the hands of another, the grip and squeeze given weak, but reassuring nevertheless.

One voices their concern, their wish- a demand more like- for the other to get better. The words bring a small smile to the other, repressed or otherwise.

This confession in particular could be a completely wordless one- the affection found in a look or an action rather than whatever flowery language could be traded in the moment. It's not a confession I think would get an answer immediately- nor would I want it to.

I much prefer for whoever's injuried to see the blossoms of love in those small, almost benign actions. To see it in the amount of worry pulling at their would-be partner's expression. To see how the relief from seeing them alright lifting the metephorical weight from their shoulders.

And then they leave, leaving the injured one to their thoughts and the daunting task of reeling their heart back to normal.

Perhaps it's less of a "confession" as the first example, but it's one I enjoyed considering immensely.

[fancifulflora]

what gets Kulîlk's heart race'in ? ;: )

Lmao what doesn't get her heart racing? Kulîlk, while having some experience in sex and flings has never actually courted someone nor been courted for that matter. And considering how much poetry books and tales of love she consumes for her entertainment of choice... most things can fluster this Crown.

But if you really want to set her face aflame, get up close but not at her face- more towards her side or from behind. Sweet, honeyed words and a pretty smile can have her averting her eyes really easily. However, if you really want to melt the poor woman, make the moment tender and intense. Look into those eyes of hers like she's the only one in the room, give her a brilliant smile, and give her a simple greeting. Let the tone of your words rather than what you say carry you.

That's how you seduce yourself a Crown. ;)

[fancifulflora]

NSFW Alphabet: Talon Vespero

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Talon holds his partner close to his chest, listening to their heartbeat while they try and recover and catch their own breath. If he was too rough he'll kiss any bruises or marks on their body, applying medicine on both their bodies if needs be.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Talon doesn't care too much for how they look but once upon a time, the Commander used to find his face rather handsome. He was well aware that he looked good but now... I don't think he can bear to look in the mirror for too long. As for his partner, Talon appreciates someone with a very nice waist or behind. He'd never admit it though.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

Pretty pent up so he's real thick and copious. Considering the diet or lack thereof for Talon living out in the wilderness and traveling about I wouldn't bet on it tasting any good either. Would most certainly improve with a little time away from the battlefield lol

D = Dirty Secret

Has been turned on mid-battle before. No one's ever known about this or noticed mind you, but it's something Talon doesn't like thinking about.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

Has some experience and knows what he's doing but isn't exactly a sex fiend by any means. Probably has a lot to explore and kinks to try until I'd say he'd be earning his title as an "experienced" lover.

F = Favorite Position

His partner is all on all fours with him taking them from behind so he gets a real nice look at their behind and a grip on their waist. Perfect position for him to just loom over them with his size and trap in whoever's lucky enough to catch his interest.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc.)

Goofy? Talon? No. Sarcastic is more like it but that kinda humor he has isn't reaching the bedroom. Probably would roll his eyes or ignore any attempts at humor... but will probably tolerate it with a chuckle if in a deeper relationship.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

Not super hairy but has a considerable happy trail that really guides the eye south well. Sandy blonde hair def matches the hair down there too. Will probably only put any effort into grooming himself when he's out of battle because otherwise there's no real point in his mind.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? Romantic aspect)

Depends on what his partner wants, but Talon is capable of a great deal of romance when the situation calls for it. He's in charge, taking on the burden of most of the fucking he does, but Talon allows his partner more control than you might realize- even in situations where's supposed to be the 'dominant' one.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation HC)

Nope. He doesn't even think about this stuff without a lover in mind.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

He likes both giving and receiving pain. While the demon side of him enjoys the power and dominance over his partner, the pain he receives when subbing or when someone's nails or teeth sink into his skin just feels right. A pleasurable pain- a punishment fitting for a Commander like him. Honestly thinks someone grabbing him by the horns and pulling him where they want him to be pretty hot too.

L = Location (Favorite places to fuck)

Honestly prefers his bedroom more than anything else. But specifically his bedroom. There are few places where Talon Vespero feels safe but his own room? That would be one of them.

M = Motivation (What turns them on)

Sultry gazes looking over him, the way someone's teeth breaks into the skin of their lip when they're real needy around him. Trailing, featherlight touches up his back. Rough pulls into proximity.

N = No (Turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

Try not to be too rough on his wings- assuming he even has them lol. He can take a lot and a good chunk of pain is pleasurable to him, but his wings? Oh hell no. Would never actually want to hurt his own partner seriously either, his inner demons would just clamor in delight and egg him on- maybe pushing him too far.

O = Oral (Pref in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Prefers receiving although won't hesitate to give head if his lover wants it. He just doesn't have the most experience with giving head so receiving it is much easier. You bet Talon can use that Commander voice and guide you through it real well.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

His partner sets the pace but he prefers it a little rough if you were to ask him. Now slow? Fast? Talon doesn't care too much about it.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, How often they do it, etc.)

Out of all my ocs probably is the most ambivalent about it. Would he ever initiate a quickie? Nope. But would he say no if asked? Probably not.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)

Once he knows what he likes, Talon is satisfied and will only go out of his way to try something new if he senses that his lover wants it. But hey, if you also like it rough, fast, and passionate then he's happy to oblige. No need to fix what ain't broke lol.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go? How long do they last?)

Hahahaha. The man has been training his body for years- tested himself on the battlefield. Outside of it, restraint has been drilled into him from a young age as a royal. So honestly, he can go as long as his partner wants. As for rounds, he could probably tap out at 4-5 or so, but can go further so long as you aren't expecting a dicking down.

T = Toys (Do they own any? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Nope. Maybe he'd be down to use rope if it was available but he doesn't own anything of his own or has much of a use for it. If he wanted to bind your hands he'd much rather pin them with his own than reach for silks.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Doesn't actually tease too much. He knows what his partner likes and is more than willing to deliver. if you ask for him to tease you and slow down though then be prepared because it will become torturous in the best way possible.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)

Grunts, hisses, growls, and curses, and when he gets close he starts panting. Volume is higher than most but if he needs to be quiet then he'll just bite down on his lip or grit his teeth and bear it.

W = Wild Card (Random HC)

Will probably never discover the kink himself but probably wouldn't mind wearing a collar for his partner. The leash part only stays inside the bedroom though- no shot anyone's seeing him walking around looking like that lol.

X = X-Ray (Underneath their clothes)

Woooo boy. He's a decent length, veiny, but the real power comes from how thick he is. No matter how much prep you've done to take him... do more. Talon's stretching and filling up his partner proper no matter what.

Y = Yearning (Sex drive)

If it was possible, the guy has a negative sex drive... until he gets himself a paramour. Then the guy suddenly gets urges and thoughts and while he will rarely initiate, will suddenly become much more susceptible to seduction from his partner.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Hours later depending on the location. If it was in the wilderness or if the two of you were traveling then he'd stay up till morning keeping watch. If Talon's in the comfort of his own home then he'd still watch... but just until he's certain that his partner is asleep before he joins them.

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aaaahhhh i write nsfw for one character and suddenly I get an idea for another and have to go back edit an old post- writing can be a pain in the ass

its so rewarding though...

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NSFW Alphabet: Carcel Devereaux

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Depends on his mood but if they're being dommed real hard then Carcel tends to get a little cuddly. Doesn't think he needs any after care but someone get this detective some water after sex, please, they need it.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Carcel is combat focused so you know they've got a really nice defined back and pair of shoulders. One that they're really really proud of and will most certainly flex if Carcel notices that someone's staring.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

Doesn't mind swallowing but also can't deny that it looks good on their muscular form. If they were to choose, would prefer to have it on or in their ass.

D = Dirty Secret

Not really a secret since they'll be more open about it with an intimate partner but is a real big sub despite the harsh and dominant exterior.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

Very. Oh so very experienced. They know what they're doing and more after all that experience in college and during their more rambunctious years.

F = Favorite Position

Likes it standing or laying down due to their height. If they're the dom then they prefer to stand but will prefer to lay on their stomach if they're being dicked down.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc.)

Occasionally, though its more likely to happen during a quicky with them since the whole atmosphere would be much lighter than if the sex was longer and more drawn out.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

Doesn't really groom themselves and honestly... probably should. Carcel has a lot of hair on their lower half compared to their upper half and could do with a trim. Would shave if Carcel were to get into a relationship though.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? Romantic aspect)

Can be romantic on special occasions but for the most part isn't. With Carcel it's hot and heated, desperate and fast. It's rough if they were to dom but you can do whatever to them if you dom them and Carcel will roll with it.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation HC)

Maybe a couple times a week, cuts down to a couple times a month if Carcel is in a committed relationship because they'd rather wait to get their hands on the person they love rather than spend time by themselves.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Bite them bite them bite them bite them I beg you. Pull their hair and treat Carcel real rough- they can take it. That, or gently dom them and make them beg and whine for release and you'll practically have the detective eating from the palm of your hand.

L = Location (Favorite places to fuck)

The back of their car. Probably somewhere out in nature or up against a window or balcony. The risk low key is appealing to Carcel.

M = Motivation (What turns them on)

Someone who knows what they want. Being up front about their desire for Carcel will get their engines revving in no time. Whether you shoot them a look or whisper filth into their ear, either option is a real easy way to get the detective very, very distracted.

N = No (Turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

What wouldn't Carcel do lmao? But in all seriousness, Carcel isn't the kind of person who wants to do anything if someone they know is in proximity. Will never initiate anything if they're stressed or busy but won't say no either. Sex just isn't on their mind when they're stressed.

O = Oral (Pref in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Although they would never admit it... they love receiving. Given their general look and frame, Carcel has been put into a dom role more times then they could count and while it's not really the way they would like to swing, they can't deny how good it feels when someone goes down on them. Will bite down on their knuckle if it gets too good.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

Capable of any pace and roughness but prefers getting rough treatment. When put into a dom role can do either or, whatever their partner prefers.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, How often they do it, etc.)

It's a fun way to pass the time with them so Carcel for the most part is down for a quickie anytime anywhere. The closer you are to them the more likely they are to say yes and the more accepting they are to more... inopportune moments and locations.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)

They're open to a lot but they aren't nearly as experimental as you might think. Carcel, however, is very risky. So long as they're hidden from view and probably are out of earshot the detective is fine. It might take a little effort but they can be very, very quiet when they need to.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go? How long do they last?)

Carcel trains and excels in combat so their physical stamina is quite good. They'll last as long as their partner be it 15 minutes to a few hours. I will say that they'll be ready to tap out around round 3 or so- regardless of round length. Out of all my ocs they take the longest to recover from each round and will kiss and squeeze where they can reach to fill the time.

T = Toys (Do they own any? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Nope. Doesn't really feel the need to out of their way to purchase any and unlike their femme counterpart Ines, Carcel isn't gonna use their work cuffs in the bedroom. Lowkey finds it a little unsanitary lol. They would be pretty proficient when using it on a partner though and if in a relationship, would purchase and try any toy with little complaints.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Loves teasing but loves being teased a whole lot more than they'd ever let on. Less keen on teasing with their words and looks and more likely to tease with featherlight touches and slow, tantalizing squeezes and kisses.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)

Makes the most beautiful whines when being dommed but you'll have to work for it since Carcel holds up that big dom energy persona real well. When domming, Carcel is less vocal and more breathy with a few sharp intakes of air if you really get them going.

W = Wild Card (Random HC)

If they really want to tease their partner they'd probably send risque photos of themselves throughout the day, each picture getting more and more 18+ rated until Carcel is taking a fully nude pic while draped across their sheets after work.

X = X-Ray (Underneath their clothes)

Strong swimmer's body with long, muscular arms, back, chest and shoulders. Toned legs capable of squishing a melon between them if Carcel really wanted to try hard.

Y = Yearning (Sex drive)

Hmm... it's hard to say. There are certain peaks but if it was possible to just raise the base level of horny then that would suit Carcel well. Not to say that they're a 24/7 horndog! It's more that most of the time Carcel could internally shrug and go for sex in the same way I could theoretically be down for eating a slice of pizza at any moment lol.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Depends. If it's a quickie or they're the dom then they have plenty of energy to stay up for a few hours or go about their day as normal. Now, if they're dommed all good and proper then Carcel will be fighting for their life to stay awake lol

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NSFW Alphabet: Ines Santiago

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Very affectionate. She's not super tired after sex, if anything, she'd invigorated. Ines will go get water and snacks or whatever her partner needs after rolling around in the sheets together. Doesn't really need much aftercare herself but appreciates it nonetheless. Would never say no to a bath or shower after sex.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

She's slightly below average height but she's got pretty long legs proportionally. Those sculpted legs of hers are her best asset and she knows it, hence why she opts for skirts when going to work or tight dress pants. Now, in regards to what she likes... Ines can't deny the appeal of broad shoulders.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

Doesn't really enjoy swallowing but will if it pleases her partner, would prefer it on her stomach or back. Her face is pushing it, but doesn't mind if her partner goes lower and dirties her neck and collar. Prefers cum inside rather than out.

D = Dirty Secret

She'll keep a pair of handcuffs from work for use in the bedroom. If she ever has to arrest anyone she tries not to think about it or else her cheeks will turn real red.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

None. She knows what she's doing (kinda) from sex ed. and what she's read or seen online but outside of that she's always been too focused on work or school to ever consider sex or dabble in a lot of long-term relationships.

F = Favorite Position

Her partner laying on their back while she rides them cowgirl style. She's surprisingly dominant and appreciates being able to fuck at her own pace. If her partner were to buck she'd most definitely push their hips down and go slower.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc.)

Has never even considered being goofy during sex so I'd say no. Probably would find humor during sex to be odd but will roll with it.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

Very well groomed. She always strives to look stylish and professional at work and she puts the same amount of care into her outfits as she does with her own body.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? Romantic aspect)

Very heated but slow. Ines is going to take her time unwrapping her partner and peeling whatever articles of clothing off before diving in and sinking her metaphorical teeth in. She intends to enjoy herself and fully believes that the slower the better for her and her partner.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation HC)

Does it a couple times a week as a way to unwind a little and destress. No special toys or anything just her phone for content and her fingers. In order to be mindful of her neighbors she'd probably find something to bite down.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Outside of some bondage, she appreciates sensory deprivation. Blindfolds and temperature play really get her going and considering how slow and intense she likes it, it can be borderline torturous for the uninitiated.

L = Location (Favorite places to fuck)

Ines doesn't really care too much about where she fucks so long as no one can just randomly bump into her and her partner. Hell, assuming the police station's closed for the night and the front desk worker is gone she'd be down to fuck in her office. Why not?

M = Motivation (What turns them on)

Intimate proximity. Not just being in her space but that kind of trailing touch that leave you whining for just an extra crumb of affection. Dirty talk can quickly get her going too, nothing too raunchy but just tell her how much you need her and she's more than willing to take care of you.

N = No (Turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

Does not appreciate anyone except a very intimate partner touching her neck. Don't try and tickle her or she'll just give you a sharp look and all that fire inside her will shrivel up and die.

O = Oral (Pref in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Prefers giving oral and is pretty good at it once she picks up on the basics. Doesn't have a sensitive gag reflex so she'll go from 0 to 100 without flinching. Make sure to let her know what you like or else it will take a long while before she starts experimenting and trying new things.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

Slow and sensual is her go-to method. However, she doesn't mind fast treatment and can handle roughness to an extent.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, How often they do it, etc.)

Doesn't mind quickies and will be down to engage whenever approached. Her need for sex is a little lower than most so would probably engage in a quickie a couple times a month, more if she's stressed.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)

Willing to experiment but risk is a bit of an iffy thing for them. Ines tends to err on the side of caution so public stuff or things that could lead to physical harm has her raising an eyebrow.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go? How long do they last?)

Works out on a semi-regular basis so she has the stamina and strength to go for a long while. Would only desire 1 or 2 rounds due to her lower sex drive but will make those rounds count. Believe me, she can go for hours.

T = Toys (Do they own any? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Outside of the handcuffs she uses for work, nah, Ines doesn't own anything. She'd be willing to use toys on a partner but would have to be instructed on how to properly use them. Otherwise, she might be a little too rough or not rough enough.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Yes. So much teasing. She loves teasing. She thrives when she sees her parter squirming under her touch and begging for release. It low key fulfills her more sadistic side not gonna lie.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)

Not overly loud, but starts off soft and infrequent before regularly making noises. Mostly whines and gasps rather than moans. If she's being dommed though, Ines whimpers.

W = Wild Card (Random HC)

Has a habit of covering her chest every time she gets undressed not because she's shy or anything but rather, her nipples are very sensitive and she gets embarrassed about it.

X = X-Ray (Underneath their clothes)

A sizable chest with very toned, long legs. Well-groomed or completely shaven depending on the season and Ines' mood.

Y = Yearning (Sex drive)

Low but rapidly increases the longer she's stressed. At peak stress, she's one sultry look away from dragging her partner to the back of her car for some quality time together.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Yeah no. Ines is the opposite of tired after sex, even if it's the middle of the night she's invigorated and practically glowing after a nice long session with her partner.

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NSFW Alphabet: Jayce Wiseman

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Likes showering after sex to feel clean and will try to play music or do something to occupy his mind for the next few hours. Especially if he has neighbors to consider, Jayce has probably expended a lot of physical and mental energy keeping people out of his mind while he's fucking so the man needs a break!

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

They know they're hot so their favorite part would be their face if asked, but if we're being honest, they really think they have nice legs. Good genetics and never having skipped leg day have done wonders for dear Jayce's well-defined legs. On others, he's a real ass kinda guy so anything that he can admire a lil would suit him just fine.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

Prefers it on his face or body than inside his mouth, but will happily feel it ooze from his lower half. If someone does cum a little in his mouth then he'll pull his mouth from them and let it drip down onto their length in a kinda makeshift lube lol. Otherwise, he'd use his hands to finish his partner off while he gives them a real big smooch.

D = Dirty Secret

Likes to wear the 'fancy' underwear/lingerie people save for special occasions on the regular because it makes him feel hot. Also helps him be prepared just in case something were to happen at the moment.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

Probably not too experienced but he definitely isn't a virgin. Probably hasn't done it much since he lives with his brother so he'd have to visit his partner for that. Most definitely has never slept with a Ment before though, I don't think he'd trust anyone enough to let them in both his body and mind lol. (A fling anyhow- committed relationships are diff ofc)

F = Favorite Position

Head down against the ground/bed with a nice arched back and ass in the air. Whether he's the one bent over or not doesn't matter, Jayce likes it both ways.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc.)

Pretty goofy. As much as Jayce would appreciate a good thick tension in the air, he enjoys destroying it just as much when he cracks light jokes and even light conversation depending on the situation. Especially if it was a quickie, I could see the man just casually recounting his day so far or reading a morning paper while he gets topped real hard.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

Very well-groomed. Probably shaves himself down there just for the comfort of his partners. Will not shave any hairs that grow on his legs, arm, or chest though, not that there's all too much that needs tending to.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? Romantic aspect)

He can be a lot of things, slow and sensual, rough and fast, but he has a preference for something filled with energy. Fast is his ideal speed and even while he's moving his hips at a lightning-fast pace he's still capable of giving the softest kisses and honeyed words of praise for his lover.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation HC)

Relatively often, sometimes even using it as a sleep aid when he's too stressed. On occasion will see something that appeals to himself and just decide that something quick wouldn't hurt. However, will make every effort to only get himself off when no one is home for his own sake.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Enjoys tying others up rather than being tied himself and blindfolded too, can't forget that. Maybe it's a lil nasty of him but he has a sweet tooth and would adore cleaning up his partner if they were to get real messy with things like chocolate sauce, honey, or whipped cream.

L = Location (Favorite places to fuck)

The shower. It's really convenient for Jayce considering how often he works out and his habit of showering right after sex. Will probably prefer that cum stays inside since hot water + cum isn't the best combination. Plus, if he's dating with the person he's sleeping with then a post-sex shower is the best time for him to dote and wash his partner.

M = Motivation (What turns them on)

Being forward with him. Normally he's a pretty forward guy, rarely ever being shy around others so having someone return that energy right back at him is a critical hit every time. Pull him around too and boss him around a little while you're at it. The guy is a big service top so he's happy to cater to your every little want and endure any teasing you've got for him.

N = No (Turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

Nothing in public. The last thing he needs is a whole bunch of people in proximity while he's trying to get down and dirty. Really doesn't appreciate degrading towards him. The guy already has a shaky self-image as is, no need to touch that topic in the bedroom.

O = Oral (Pref in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Likes receiving more than giving. Kinda likes multitasking while he fucks so getting head while he can do something like work or reading would be a challenge Jayce Wiseman could never pass up.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

Fast. Fast. Fast. Fast and rough if he were to choose but he can do fast with some gentle care, more passionate than anything.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, How often they do it, etc.)

Loves them. They help his stress and hey, it's a pick-me-up he's most certainly not gonna say no to. Would probably do it regularly throughout the week, every few days or so.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)

Very much for experimentation, less so for risk. He would never do anything that could get them caught by others but at the same time, wouldn't mind an audience that was consenting and of age. Out of all the things to try though, Jayce would be the most excited to try new positions. He'd even stretch and prep a few days or weeks in advance to be able to fit into a real difficult position too.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go? How long do they last?)

He works out a lot so stamina kinda comes with the Jayce package deal. I'd put the rounds real high around the 4-5s or so. Depending on how long they last, the number could be lower or higher. Quickies can be really quick with Jayce, five minutes in and out kind of situation. At the same time, this Wiseman is the kinda guy that would be perfectly fine ending date night with a few hours of torturous teasing and fucking.

T = Toys (Do they own any? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Most definitely. Well-hidden ones too. Would probably have a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a couple vibes. They'd use them regularly both on themselves and their partner. Perhaps even the both of you using it? That certainly would be something new for Jayce...

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Very very much. He'd give kisses that leave you feeling weak in the knees and breathless. He'd trace lingering, teasing touches- the kind that looks innocent from a distance. Would probably lean in and whisper nasty things that would make the Ments in range around him very pink in the cheeks.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)

Not that loud nor is he very quiet. However, he is pretty frequent with lots of groans and whispers of praise and dirty talk when the mood strikes. If he's being topped real hard he might even whimper too lol.

W = Wild Card (Random HC)

Has considered getting piercings just for the pleasure of his partner. Whether he's going to actually go through with it though... I'll leave up to your imagination lol.

X = X-Ray (Underneath their clothes)

A nice cushiony pair of pecs you could squish and a pretty good ass if you were to ask Jayce. Body leans between the edge of being lean but also larger and more built depending on where he's at with his kickboxing.

Y = Yearning (Sex drive)

High. Most days he's willing to at least have a quickie or two. When he gets busy though, his drive plummets and Jayce can easily go weeks or months without a single thought to his needs.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Doesn't really sleep after sex so would probably take a few hours or so. Hmm... to be fair, he doesn't sleep all too much anyhow. On occasion though, if you dom him hard enough, the man will pass out the moment his head hits the pillows.

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NSFW Alphabet: Niamh Venegard

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Very gentle and soft. She'll caress and leave kisses wherever the bruises start to form. Niamh will even put on a robe to get her partner(s) a snack or drink after since she if anything, is an attentive Hound.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Hands. For both her and her partner(s). To her, it is where her magic comes from, but the blisters and callouses are a sign of what she's been through. Of the sacrifices she's had to make for those she cares about and nightmares aside, Niamh finds herself proud of each and every mark somewhere deep down inside herself. When she sees it on her lovers, she sees their work and suffering and in turn, grows to love each groove and marking.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

Can't swallow. It's not like she doesn't want to, she would! But cum is just too bitter and salty for her. She physically has to clench a fist to swallow it all down so probably best to leave that kinda mess to her neck and face.

D = Dirty Secret

Some might think that the Hound couldn't care less about what others think of them. That's why they walk around with love bites and markings like it's nothing. This belief couldn't be further from the truth. She's quite embarrassed, even if she doesn't show it. But there's something about the heat on her face and the feeling of belonging that makes her real heated if she thinks about it too long.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

Probably has had sex 1-2 times top. Both on the battlefield and with no strings attached with some soldier or mage. Outside the basics, I doubt Niamh would know much about different kinks or truly enjoy herself. No firsthand knowledge anyhow, anything else she might know is from the books she gets from her big brother, Saraah.

F = Favorite Position

On her side, either with her partner behind or in front of her for ease of access. Would prefer that they face her so that she could kiss them though.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc.)

Views sex as a relatively intimate affair so I don't think she'd joke around very much. Probably wouldn't care if her partner(s) were in a more light mood than her.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

Her body hair is thin and light all around her body and her intimate areas are no exception. Probably hasn't shaved in her life down there and sees no real need to.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? Romantic aspect)

Nervous but gentle. She doesn't want to lose control and let her strength hurt someone- something that is prone to happen when she gets emotional. After a little more experience she's less nervous about that and instead is just eager to please.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation HC)

Nope. Has probably never done that stuff in her life and has never considered it. Beds alone are too self-indulgent for her so that should say plenty.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

She likes being bound. You can hogtie her, knot a simple piece of cloth around her wrists, or anything along those lines. Would not say no to a collar but would refuse to wear it outside the bedroom. They get called the Hound far too much as is, no need to add another meaning to the name.

L = Location (Favorite places to fuck)

Wouldn't really deviate outside the bed chamber. At the same time, she'd have little qualms if her partner(s) wanted to fuck in the wilderness or like, the throne room or something.

M = Motivation (What turns them on)

When someone leans in to whisper sweet nothings into her ear. Someone putting their hands on her waist, even if it's as innocent as moving her to the side. Playful kisses on her hands or the inside of her wrist.

N = No (Turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

Would never physically harm her partner(s). Even choking is iffy for her, though she'd be okay with pining someone down by their neck- just don't expect any real pressure on it. She's never going to degrade or say anything mean to her lovers either. Niamh wouldn't like being called degrading things either.

O = Oral (Pref in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

A little toothy when giving head but that's due to her inexperience. Will probably be at least above average when she gets a lil more tries in. Honestly prefers receiving than anything, but she'd never voice that kinda stuff vocally.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

Slow and sensual is more her speed. She just wants to take in the moment with her lover and allow herself the luxury of feeling, you know? She wants to hear their heart, feel the heat of their skin, the burn of their kiss on her own skin. She doesn't feel worked up too often so she savors it when she can.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, How often they do it, etc.)

Is open to it, especially if a friend or comrade truly needed relief but would never seek one out herself. She has other ways that she works off tension and stress and without an affectionate bond with someone she's not inclined to try using quickies to ease her woes.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)

Open to whatever her partner is curious about but has no real desires of her own nor an appetite for adventure. With the right partner though, you'd be able to get her to do a great deal of new things since, for the most part, she'd be willing to try everything at least once.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go? How long do they last?)

Can last for a very long time but will only go for a round or two. While she theoretically has the stamina to go for much much longer, her drive is low as is. She wouldn't mind helping her partner(s) get off if they still were needy but she'd be perfectly fine as is.

T = Toys (Do they own any? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Nope. Nada. Would need to be instructed on how to use it since she'd be very uncertain and a little rougher than she'd intend to be.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Would never tease, even when asked to she'd be rather clumsy with it. Niamh's no big flirt either so any advances on her part would be very very direct and to the point.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)

Very quiet. I don't imagine her as much of a moaner, if anything, she's the type to pant and get increasingly breathless as things get more and more heated. Really go hog wild and you might get a whine or whimper lol.

W = Wild Card (Random HC)

Always takes a bath after sex if she is able to, especially if someone cums inside her. The feeling of being full while pleasant to her, can cause some leakage from between her thighs. And that particular feeling is not one she enjoys as much.

X = X-Ray (Underneath their clothes)

On the lankier side, with narrow hips and shoulders. Probably has a decent handful of chest to play with should someone be interested with scars mostly on her hands, legs, and back.

Y = Yearning (Sex drive)

Very very low. She'd honestly be happy living a life without any sex if left alone. However, enough teasing and flirtations with someone she knows and assuming that they're interested in that kinda stuff gets her worked up rather quickly. Would be more vocal if her partner(s) desired it though.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Will never fall asleep first after sex. If anything, she'd want her partner(s) to rest while she watches over them like the good Hound she is. It just provides her with a nice sense of fulfillment seeing someone she cares about resting peacefully after a moment of intimacy.

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NSFW Alphabet: Kulîlk Teyran

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

She's extremely lethargic yet is the most relaxed anyone has ever seen her after sex. All she wants to do is curl up with her partner(s) and just let the world go by while she listens to their heart under her touch. If she believes that she's been too rough she'll look over her partner(s) to see if they're holding up alright and if they need anything. And if she happened to have received the rough treatment... Lord, someone get this Crown a glass of water and snack please.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

She loves her long hair and how it falls down in curtains, shielding her and her lover when she's on top. She especially likes it when other braid or play with her hair- pull it even. On others, she appreciates muscle. She knows the work it takes to build one's body up and she can't deny the aesthetical beauty of it all. Though you don't have to be particularly muscular to get her attention, a really muscular arm in particular would have her swooning like no tomorrow lol.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

She prefers to swallow since it makes for easier cleanup and... lowkey enjoys seeing her partners unravel when she goes down on them. She's a people pleaser at heart and that doesn't change in the bedroom.

D = Dirty Secret

She would honestly rather die a thousand deaths than ever admit to it, but she will bury her face against her partner's neck and just breathe. The scent of someone she loves doesn't get her off or anything, it's just a nice comfort to her, grounding. Like the person she cares for is truly here, that it's all real.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

Not super experienced but she's definitely tumbled around the sheets with one or two people. Considering she grew up around her parents for most of her life there's little room for long-term relationships or anything like that, but I can see her falling for someone's flirtations at a festival or something and spending the evening in the back of a barn before sneaking back to her home.

F = Favorite Position

On her back, her legs hoisted over the shoulders of her lover. If there are multiple, then her head is almost hanging off a bed/table so she can give while she receives.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc.)

She will not crack jokes or anything like that while she's busy trying to get things heated, but if something embarrassing happens, she wouldn't mind if her partner(s) lighten the mood to save her from dying on the spot.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

While Kulîlk has a light amount of arm and leg hair, she has more down in her private areas. Nothing too crazy, but every few months she'll trim herself to keep it manageable.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? Romantic aspect)

It depends since she's pretty okay with using sex as a stress reliever or even as a tool should she have to. If she has no romantic interest in her partner, Kulîlk would still be capable of passionately embracing them as if they had been promised to each other for years. For casual encounters with friends, she wouldn't try to force anything special.

But for her love(s)? Kulîlk will whisper the sweetest things in your ear, kiss you like you'll never see each other again after this embrace, and hold hands while she unravels you. (Or is unraveled lol)

J = Jack Off (Masturbation HC)

Will probably only pleasure herself when she's certain that she's alone since it wouldn't do for her servants to see their Crown in such a state. Some places like her bath or bedroom where she can leave the silencing wards for just a short time while she eases the stress of being a ruler.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

She's got a lot of tension and stress built up in her, but it might be surprising to some to hear that she likes a fight. No beating each other or anything like that, but she likes to be pinned down... though she won't exactly go down without a struggle. Fail to pin her down and she'll bite back her disappointment before proceeding to ruin you in the loveliest way possible.

L = Location (Favorite places to fuck)

Her ideal place would be a quiet nook in her private gardens, hidden away from the world. Surrounded by nothing but the beautiful blossoms she's cultivated with the stars shining above and the moon the only source of light. But if a little risk isn't okay with you then she'd much prefer her chambers where she feels the safest.

M = Motivation (What turns them on)

It's the small stuff. The way her lover's hand lingers against her neck when brushing a lock of hair behind her head. The way their breath feels on her sensitive neck when they hug her close and whisper in low, tones that has her melting.

N = No (Turn offs, things they wouldn't do)

She'd never hurt her partners and even if it was something like a spank she'd be rather clumsy and unsure with it. She'd also never allow for an audience unless she knew them relatively well. At least enough to trust that they won't be talking about any of it afterward.

O = Oral (Pref in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

She's pretty good with giving head, and a quick study as well. Would prefer to give it just because she likes the pretty view from below more than anything.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)

Passionate and fast. She doesn't mind being slow and sensual but honestly lacks the restraint to hold herself back so she'd need to be in a more submissive role for that one.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, How often they do it, etc.)

Perfectly fine with them, honestly could go for one most days just like a little pick-me-up lol. But she's also fine rarely doing it so it would all have to depend on who she's shacking up with.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)

She's pretty open to experimenting, the hard-set turn-offs aside. She'd only partake in some risky public/semi-public stuff if she was certain that the area was secure by her guards or if she or her partner had sharp sensory abilities and could detect anyone coming too close.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go? How long do they last?)

Honestly won't be able to last more than 3 rounds tops. And that's me being generous. She has above-average stamina though and will be able to make each round count so there's no need to worry on that front.

T = Toys (Do they own any? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Oh hell no. That's physical evidence and the last thing she'd ever want is someone cleaning her room and stumbling across those kinda items. Like her many other interests, she prefers to keep it close to her heart and whatever toys she may or may not own would definitely be among them. Now, should toys be available, would she use them? Oh most certainly. She'd go for a strap-on of some kind out of all the possible toys there are in the world of Arsur though.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

Very unlikely to tease. Hell, you may not notice she's even in the mood until the very last moment when you're in bed with her and she turns around to hug you very very tightly. When she is feeling bold though, she teases with her body language, letting her touch linger and being much closer to the one she yearns for. If she tried using her words to tease she'd most likely trip up and make a fool of herself.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)

Very very loud. She'll whine and gasp, her voice that is normally as clear as crystal quivering as she gets closer. She's not the type to dirty talk but she will happily sing the praises of anyone who can really press her buttons.

W = Wild Card (Random HC)

Since she's on the louder side in bed, and assuming it's alright with her lover, Kulîlk will bite. I doubt it would draw blood or anything like that, but it would be on the harder side. If you aren't keen on getting bitten then you can press her face against the pillows and have her bite that instead lmao.

X = X-Ray (Underneath their clothes)

Slightly toned frame due to traveling around a lot as she was growing and working on a farm. However, has a slight amount of pudge on her tum and thighs as she regains some weight upon becoming Crown.

Y = Yearning (Sex drive)

Varied. It's a little complicated since her duties as Crown can leave her with little time to have sex one day, yet the compiled stresses lead her to needing release another day. I'd say that she's down for a quickie at the very least, every few days or so. And for something more intensive and tiring, Kulîlk would find herself satisfied after a couple sessions like that per week.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Extremely quickly. Like, unless it's midday and she has things to do afterward, she might just pass out in the arms of her partner(s). This poor Crown is spent and needs a tiny bit of rest and where better to rest than in the embrace of someone you love?

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What hugging them feels like (All OCS):

Carcel Devereaux: Their hugs feel stiff and awkward since they aren't the most touchy detective around. They will also straight up refuse to hug you if you aren't at least on a semi-familiar level with them. The brooding detective thing isn't just a front they put on you know! As the two of you get closer, the hugs become more relaxed, almost lazy as they practically drape themselves against you and give you a faint squeeze.. Will give a nice, firmer squeeze if they are feeling especially affectionate, but will also be less willing to let go so soon.

Ines Santiago: She's a rather friendly people person considering her high skill in psychology, but she's more the type to be hugged and then eagerly hug back with her short arms than to wrap someone up in a hug of her own. When she does initiate a hug though, she's glowing and warm, squeezing once before letting go and lingering in the space with the lucky recipient of her hugs. Hugs actually aren't her ideal method of showing physical affection, so there's nothing too special about them. The only time she'd ever truly go beyond a squeeze is when she's sad, then she'll cling and never let go lol.

Kulîlk Teyran: Like many things with the Crown, her hugs depend on who you are. If you're a person she wishes to win over, it's filled with warmth and energy as she does her best to hug you like you've been friends for years. But if you do get past her facade, her hugs are more genuine and powerful. She hugs the ones she loves like it'll be the last time she'll ever get to see them, tight with her fists bunching up handfuls of cloth before she slowly releases with slight reluctance. This applies to all she's close with, regardless of whether she's romantically involved with them or not.

Jayce Wiseman: It depends on whether or not you can read his mind. If you can read his mind, he'll do his best to block out his thoughts before coming in quick and squeezing you tight. If you're light enough and small enough he'll lift you before pulling away and putting the right amount of distance between the two of you. The biggest exception to this is if you romance him (and/or are named Greyson Black), then he'll hug you like he'd hug any normal person, wrapping you in his arms and resting his shoulder against your neck with one squeeze. He's the type to sway you back and forth a little as well before finally releasing.

Niamh Venegard: So, utterly terrified. She's a lot stronger than her gangly limbs will tell you and the last thing she wants is to hurt someone by not focusing on her control. Her hugs no matter who you are are gentle and tender, awkward at first but slowly melting until she practically molds herself against the form of the person she's hugging. Then she remembers herself and the touch-starved part of her retreats with the rest of her, Niamh distancing herself immediately and in a hurry, even if you are romancing her.

Talon Vespero: Most certainly not the hugging type. He's more used to people hugging him, though it's because he's carrying them or saving them from certain doom. Considering his Mother and the role his sister was raised for, hugs weren't all too common in his childhood. When he does hug though, it's tight and constricting, but also warm and safe. You might not be able to escape from his death grip on you, but at least in that moment with him, you feel like nothing in the world could hurt a hair on your head without him tearing them asunder. This actually applies whether or not you're romancing him.

[fancifulflora]

i watched atsv the other day and now all I want to do is write for spider-man characters and also yanderes

i have quite a few things in my inbox but nothin I'm itching to write so now I just suffer trying to study characterization before my special interest changes again aaaaaa

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Delmont Brothers (OCs) Spider!AU HC?

Im not gonna lie- I'm a little more than drunk right now and in a really good mood after a nice night at the movies and dinner so I'm gonna write some of these yan boys for the hell of it. They aren't my ocs- they're @onmyyan's. I just got the idea for two of the bros in a venom suit ask I sent and now we're here. oops lol

Enjoy aksdjfhk im gonna try to slam this one out in one go- no peer editing, just typing away till I pass out

Caspian

Despite being built like a semi-truck, Caspian gives the exact opposite vibes of someone who would be a superhero. Just think about it. Part of the reason why people don't expect Peter Parker to be Spider-Man is because the guy's like a limp noodle in his public persona for the most part. He's a softie. A nerd.

Caspian is the same, except this time the man could probably- actually- kill you if he wanted to. Not that he would want to of course.

Honestly, I can see him getting bit while he's in the kitchen helping his mother. They could be whipping up dinner for the family and, well, damn, it looks like they need more flour from the pantry! And then you know rest... spider. Bite. Powers. The whole shebang. Out of all the brothers, I see him as the one to at least try to get the creature out of the house safely before doing a double take and deciding that maybe it's best to kill it before it bites someone else. The little shit looks weird and dangerous.

Upon realizing he has powers, actual superhero-level powers, he will have the most intense but silent freak out of all the brothers. Like, this isn't normal, right? What if he hurts you? Hurts his family? His mom? Oh god. There are a lot of concerns and questions. So many.

Would be a really charming superhero. The classic knight in shining armor sweeping you off your feet and giving you a playful smile you can feel even without being able to see his mouth. Probably saves you once or twice and is hooked from that point on.

But he refrains from using his powers too much to get close to you. He wants you to fall for him. Caspian. Not the muscular anonymous hero in spandex. And with a personality as sweet as sugar he knows that he'll have no problems doing just that.

Then he gets a symbiote.

Now, in order to be compatible with a symbiote you, of course, need to feed them a steady supply of that lovely love brain chemical. However, that isn't the only thing you need. You need compatibility. Morals, personality, etc.

Would have a symbiote very similar to our dear Venom. Twisted in morals but not an entirely evil character. Caspian wouldn't hurt an innocent for the hell of it and neither would his little parasite friend

They would, however, happily get rid of anyone in your way. Or, more likely, in their way to you. Anyone who Caspian won't be able to talk and manipulate out of your life is instantly getting chomped. End of story.

And with a face like that? A smile like that? You wouldn't know what's coming till it's far, far too late for you.

Gabe

The guy is pretty pleased to get powers. I mean, he's already doing numbers in the gym, but now? He can lift entire train cars and toss them around like nothing. He pauses the first time he manages to do it, throwing the idea of tossing you around the bedroom in his head before continuing his training with renewed vigor.

Powers also help him separate himself from his brother but let's not get into that.

Probably gets bit while at work, working on some old car or something and a little critter crawls out of a dusty pipe or engine part to give him a lil bite. A bite to which he immediately screams and will smack away before going about his day filled with paranoia that it somehow survived and will be seeking revenge.

Then, a few days later, he crushes a doorknob in his hand while witnessing someone come up to you. He looks down at it, then over to you approaching. Figuring it would be too difficult to explain away he just tears it off the door and claimed that he was in the middle of replacing the whole thing. No need to mind the splinters and you reallllly don't need to look at what he's hiding behind his back. Nope!

Honestly, let's give him cool fangs, he deserves it. Gabe gets powers and fangs.

I dunno if Gabe's a real hero type, but I also don't think that he'd just let a random granny get mugged. He probably just uses his powers to stop people if they so happen to be in trouble near him. He still has a day job that needs attending to after all.

Would still have a cool suit though, but it's more just because he knows he looks good doing hero things in it and who wouldn't want to look enticing in front of the person they liked? Oh? You're falling for the city's new superhero? Well does Gabe have some shocking- not so shocking- news for you lol

Yeah... his 'secret' ain't lasting long with you.

When he gets a symbiote though, the thing acts like the worse kind of enabler. Gabe already doesn't mind being more yandere around you but he knows this symbiote is gonna get him in more hot water than he'd normally. Like a friend who is always on your side no matter what.

For example, Gabe will see you nearly getting run over by someone rushing out of a shop and it takes all his control not to yoink the offender back by the shoulder. "They were probably in a rush," you offer with a small shrug, but his symbiote is mentally shaking their head, glaring daggers at the retreating figure because if they're in a rush and don't mind running over innocent civilians- then who knows what else they might do!

Gabe just lets out a small grunt and opens the door for you, trying to keep the tempting words out of his mind. Cool. Be cool. Killing random people right in front of your partner AND in broad daylight? Not cool. What if you get blood on them?

The smile you give him as you walk through the door feeds his new mental roomie with enough food that they're willing to let the matter go, and so does Gabe, an easy smile on his face as he follows you in.

Besides... he'll probably deal with the offender later anyway.

Ricky

Overall, the calmest. I mean, what else is he to do? Scream? Cry?

No. He just happens to get bit by a spider. That's normal. Spiders bite people, as uncommon as it may be. Getting powers out of it? Now that isn't... as normal.

No matter, he can deal with this. He's got to.

His physical abilities aren't nearly as enhanced as his two older siblings but his sharp mind is reflected by equally sharp spidey senses. Sure, he can dodge a bullet or two, but what I'm talking about is more like- mental processing power. Some Spider-people have shown the ability to read not only incoming attacks, but intent and I don't think it's just some magical innate ability. Not entirely.

His new powers let Ricky in particular, analyze his world at an insane speed and with intense precision. A Spider-Man might look out into the distance and see where the train tracks end a few hundred feet away. Ricky on the other hand, looks at a person and can read each flick of their gaze, see the sweat beading on their brow, and almost sense the moisture in their clammy hands when one is about to rob a store.

So what does he do? He simply steps out of the store and calls the police. End the crime before it even begins. It's smart, it's effective, it's clean. It's simply Ricky to a T.

It also helps that he can read you just as well. Each shift of discomfort, the slight rise of your brows when you're interested in something. He can even feel the slight heat off of your cheeks when he flusters you if he focuses enough. Just try worming out of his grasp after he gets these super senses lmao.

You won't even be able to get out of sight because you can bet your sorry ass he's gonna use his abilities to stalk you. It's practically an art the way he can just worm his way in and out of your presence without you knowing a thing.

If he ever gets a symbiote though, they act more like business partners than friends. They might be friendly since it makes the whole parasite in your body/mind thing easier, but if they could seal the whole arrangement with a handshake they would.

Hell, Ricky might want that kinda stuff in writing, for posterity you know? Can't ever be too careful.

He might be a little more... emotional, but that's just because Ricky's dealing with the combined emotions of both him and his new buddy! Other than that, he has enough awareness and control to keep his new heightened abilities and... roommate from scaring you off. Not that the symbiote would try anything. I mean, with how Ricky feels when he simply looks at you...

The phenethylamine alone is enough to make this little symbiotic a very very happy camper.

Marcos

His powers are not used as wisely as his older brothers. While Caspian is cautious, Gabe unambitious, and Ricky calculating with their new gifts- Marcos is a force of chaos.

Uses his new powers in his day-to-day life, if just to enhance it ever so slightly. Will trip up people and laugh. Maybe stringing up his victims and testing new web-based weaponry on them. Just for fun. No real other reason needed.

Will even trip you up too, just to stand in your way and have you "accidentally" fall into his arms. A wink, a smooth line later and he's released you, letting you go about your day until you'll fully become his.

Since he enjoys his weed, would be very interested to see how it affects his abilities and more importantly, how it could help him enjoy it more. Turns out, where you smoke can have a big effect on how the high feels. When he figures this out, he's eager to take you by the hand and find all kinds of new and cool smoking places that only he'd be able to reach. If you want to join... well, you just be sure to hold on tight lol.

Close enough to his twin that should anyone outside of you know about his secret identity as some vigilante, it would be Manny. Honestly, the two look passable under CTV footage that they might stage times where he's Spider-Man and his brother is dressed like him, a distance away to keep you and the authorities from suspecting anything.

Probably can't hide his secret identity from you for very long with you constantly hearing how cute you look from the rooftops each time he mumbles in his sleep.

Honestly, when he gets a symbiote he's a little sad. The guy likes his metal music and if there's anything his new roomie isn't going to appreciate- it's that.

Will compromise with them by listening to metal music... just at a very low volume. It's something at the very least. Sure, he can't go to concerts anymore, but sometimes sacrifices must be made for sick powers and a bestie.

The two are like peas in a pod, each time the symbiote goes on and on about wanting to do unspeakably cruel things to your enemies has Marcos taking mental notes with a nod of his head like it all makes sense. If anything, these two are the most likely to bounce ideas back and forth between each other until Marcos is convinced enough to go out hunting for anyone who might have even looked at you the wrong way.

Is probably one of the most likely to yoink you up in their arms and swing around town, finding very public places like rooftops to screw on. Honestly, you'd be surprised how little people look up.

Manny

Him? A superhero? You've got to be kidding me. We all know what he does, like, as a normal guy right? We all know how unhinged he is, right?

Giving him superhero powers is like- giving a child a cocktail of sugar and caffeine with a nice sprinkle of meth to top it off.

He probably wouldn't mind being a superhero, figuring that it would most certainly get your attention but with the way he beats up the bad guys... the guy gets a rep as a vigilante instead. Dangerous, mysterious. Ruthless. Probably racks himself a bounty or two in a couple cities for his efforts. He's most certainly not above using his abilities on civilians after all. Especially those that dare to get in the way between him and his one true love (that's you lol).

Even with his face being disguised, there's something about the blankness of the mask- the way his body bends when injured but still moves regardless- like the man can't register the pain yet... It's beyond terrifying for those who dare to get caught on the end of his glares.

Manny decides to be the optimist about it, I mean, people like bad boys, don't they?

If he gets a costume then so is his pet snake. I don't make the rules, I'm sorry, Noodle gets a small spidey mask of her own. Hell, that alone probably makes him the most likely to get caught being Spider-Man by his family (Assuming they don't just tell each other that they're Spider-Man outright). It takes a great deal of time to worm her into her mask, okay? You can't blame the guy for it!

He's a big romantic and because of that, will actually let you get into trouble just so he can swoop in and superhero you. God, just cling tight to him while he swings around and he will dedicate the rest of his life to this hero/vigilante stuff. Each time he does it though, the poor guy has to fight tooth and nail to keep himself from revealing his identity. Manny just needs to be 100% sure that you're gonna do that classic damsel/hero kiss thing in the comics when he finally does.

He's going to fuck you with the mask on. There's no debate. No - "Oh no, not unless"s. It's gonna happen at some point. Near inevitable.

With a symbiote, he just gets a little more reckless with his powers. It really doesn't help when you have a little guy in your mind chanting "Yes, yes, yes!" to any and all bad decisions you make like some gremlin. It's similar to Marco's relationship with his symbiote, but Manny's more one sided with Manny's symbiote being satisfied playing the role of eager, bloodthirsty cheerleader.

Honestly one of the most likely suspects for misusing using his powers with you. Especially with the introduction of a symbiote to fill his head with ideas. Like, will actually get on his knees and beg for the two of you to do something out of a horror movie- like final girl running away from the masked killer style. Predator/Prey shit.

Bonus bc im feelin it lol

Ashley Hunt

The fuck is he gonna do?

He lives in the country. The rest of the boys live in towns and cities where there are high rooftops and skyscrapers to swing around. The highest Ashley could swing from would probably be the forests on the outskirts of his farm.

When he's not there though, his swinging is useless.

But hey, he's got enough super strength to make the farmwork all the easier. Hell, he might fake a grunt or two to really sell his superior strength for you.

There's no real bad guys to fight in a town as small as the one Ashley's next too. And as tight-knit as it is, Ashley isn't keen on beating anyone to a pulp and tying them in webs. If anything, he's just extra capable to the eyes of the residents, wining their hearts and loyalty with ease.

His spidey senses helps keep a tab on how you're doing from a distance, but it also helps him keep his animals from going too wild, the cowboy reading their body language and anticipating their bites and dodging kicks left and right from stubborn mules and unruly horses.

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ATOC ROs at a Theme Park: Modern!AU Headcanons

I just came back from Universal since I was celebrating my baby cousin's birthday and my legs hurt and I hurt and I regret not having shoes that aren't heeled. So while I nurse my wounds I'm going to slap down some headcanons about the LIs at a theme park since it popped into my head mid-wait for a ride

Azad/Ashti

Enjoys people-watching a little too much while waiting in line. They might look a little distant and in thought, but don't let those hazel eyes fool you- they're judging the unfortunate beach bottle blonde Karen cut on one of the others in the line.

Will ignore most of the side vendors and booths for the most part, until they pass by the carnival-style games where you can earn your selection of over-priced, mass-produced plushies you could probably order online.

That's when A backs it the fuck up and makes it their mission to win.

I mean.

They want to win one for you, of course. That's why they're doing it. It has nothing to do with the self-satisfied smirk on the vendor's face when some teenagers walked away with a measly consolation prize.

And it has nothing to do with the fact that they dared to boast that it was unbeatable. No, no no no. Nothing as silly as that.

After a few failed tries, curses, and a small snack break, you end up with the biggest prize in your arms, resting on top of a tiny mountain of small keychains and prizes that A won while trying to beat the damned game. But hey, at least you have something to remember the day by? Well, a lot of somethings but you get the idea.

When the heat starts getting to the two of you, A is the most likely to go get one of those water bottles that mists you while a fan blasts a cool breeze into your face- without you needing to ask too.

If there's a cool water ride or, even better, one of the crazy ones that flip you upside down and drag you so close to the water's surface but not quite. A's going. Period.

They will have their hands in the air the entire time and enjoy the adrenaline rush and laugh internally at everyone looking like a wet rat by the time the ride's over.

And if there's a water park???

To be honest, A might try a few cool water rides in a water park but have you seen the pools? They might enjoy swimming and the water more than your average joe but they aren't a fool.

Would be a little more than curious to try out one of those artificial wave machines though, probably faring well on their own board.

Dara/Delal

They come prepared with a complete battle plan. The tickets are expensive and so to make the most of their time there's a perfect route for everyone to take that will let the group hit all the best rides before they have to leave or simply loose the will to continue on

Too bad everything goes out the window the moment they get through the gates and everyone starts splitting into their own groups

Still, is dedicated to not letting their work go to waste and will trek on anyways. One second, you see them on one side of the park, but the next time you get off a ride D is now on the exact opposite side of the damn place, halfway through the line already. How did they even make that much distance so fast? And how are they already that far up the line? Isn't that ride supposed to be popular?

The world may never know

If the two of you are together though, then you'll know that D has one of those sites on their phone that keeps you updated on the amount of traffic on each attraction and has already committed the map to vague memory. No need to shuffle awkwardly to the side of the path in a sea of people and "Sorry!"s and "Excuse me!"s as you fumble through your bags to find some flimsy piece of paper.

With D around, your trip is made much less socially awkward. And with their large size, it makes it easier to carve through the swarms of tourists and regular parkgoers. After all, no one wants to be flattened by someone so large with that serious look in their eyes, all part ways for the two of you, if just by a little bit.

Will scrunch their nose at most of the cheesy lines on the t-shirts and hats but will most likely cave by the end of the day and at least get one thing to remind them of their little outing. Avoids all eye contact when they leave a gift shop with a cap on that says "I had an un-bee-lievable time!" with a cartoon bee winking at you as if they too were enjoying the embarrassment.

Though slightly flustered at first, would probably wear a matching outfit or a couples t-shirt with you for the day. It's cute, okay?! And if done tastefully, isn't nearly as bad as it sounds.

Will probably wind down and relax by going on slow rides, the kind that takes you on a tour throughout the park just so they can see the sights and rest their legs from all that standing and walking around.

But the moment they get off the break's over and D's already on the move, only slowing down fully if you show signs of getting tired yourself.

If it wasn't going to catch the stares of everyone within a 20 feet radius, D would most certainly be down for carting you around in their arms when you get tired. If you ask them too they won't hesitate, though it might make them a little more than embarrassed to do so.

Rozerîn/Rêzan

Why are they even here? Couldn't you all have chosen something more relaxing? It's hot. Too hot. There are so many people. Sweaty people. People who need a bar or two of deodorant or some sense of personal space knocked into them. R is the unfortunate one that's dragged along for the day but still finds a way to enjoy it themselves

Admires the way all the employees stay in character as they put on shows throughout the park. The costumes are wonderfully designed, the atmosphere, even when it changes just when you round the corner, is rather immersive if you linger.

Wouldn't want to go on any crazy rides that throw you haphazardly around. However, they would enjoy those cool 3D rides with a simple storyline and cute effects like a fog machine or a water mister.

Finds the fact that all the rides drop you off at an appropriately themed gift shop the second after the ride's over to be distasteful.

Then, they see the cutest animal plush in the world and forgets all about that for a second. You might want to stop them before they have the mind to get you one too because these plushies are gonna quickly become your new faux children. And whoops, they have names now too. How did that happen?

Will don the biggest sunhat you've ever seen and dramatic sunglasses for the day and no, they aren't taking it off. Would be willing to replace the big shades they have if you buy them a replacement. No matter how silly it looks, it's still a gift from you after all.

If there's some kind of petting zoo available they're already b-lining for it. You can certainly join as well... if you catch up with them. But unless there are other cool sights to see this may be where they spend a great many hours of the day.

I'll give it a solid 6/10 chance that R ends up babysitting everyone else's stuff while they go on rides. Bumping it to a 9/10 if X is allowed to go crazy with their purchases. I mean, someone's gonna have to watch all your stuff and it's not like they're all too interested in whatever the "Shark Tornado" that you're all going on is.

With enough convincing and maybe a little smile from you they're willing to go on one or two of the more intense rides, although the caveat is that they're gonna be riding next to you no matter what.

If the ride's especially scary they'd hold and squeeze your hand tight before moving to the safety rails before they cut off circulation or something.

And afterward, with the wind having blown through their long hair and their face flushed from the pumping of adrenaline and blood in their heart, R manages to come out still looking pretty.

A messy pretty, but pretty nonetheless.

Xelara/Xelef

Buys a ridiculous amount of souvenirs. Like. A silly amount.

Will start off at a gift store absentmindedly looking through the selections and then they see something Heval would like. Oh shoot, you would love this. They just have to get it! Damn, they should probably get this too while they're at it. Ohhhh, now D would hate this... which is the perfect reason why they need to buy it for them.

Will shrug off any attempts to get them to stop with a small "it's a special occasion!", as if that argument really holds when they're trying to buy a snow globe in mid-July.

Honestly, the mental image of X clad from head to toe in theme park merchandise is more than amusing, until you realize that they're going to rope you into the same thing.

Would die waiting in line, so they make it a point to buy into the dumb fast pass system and will reserve the right to still complain a little if the line wait is too long.

I could see it being really cute being in line with X though, due to how physically affectionate they are. They wouldn't go over the line with PDA if it made you uncomfortable, but would most likely burn the time away with their arms wrapped around you, their chin resting on your head if you're short enough or against your shoulder. Might sneak a lil smooch in there if there aren't too many people in line.

Feel free to give them a little shove when the sun rises too high and everything gets too overwhelmingly hot though, X is practically a furnace so they understand even if they pout a little.

Same as D in the sense that they enjoy the more extreme rides more, but instead of putting their hands in the air and taking it in like a normal person they make it their mission to scout out the exact timing in which the ride takes your photo and comes in prepared

They'll do the usual, raise their arms up, screaming much louder than those around them, but by the time the ride is up and everyone's disheveled and their legs are all wobbly X is practically bouncing on their feet.

Heading down to the gift shop you can see why, with everyone looking like a mess they're the only photogenic one in these "candid" photos. It's even better if you aren't nearly as graceful on rollercoasters, X determined to collect all the images of the two of you on every ride you go on with claims of finding the contrast "endearing". And if you do happen to look pretty put together despite the hellish twists and turns of the ride, X makes it their mission to get the two of you to do poses for the camera on the rest of the rides. Collecting the images and then lining them up by the end of the trip in a makeshift photobooth reel of the day.

BONUS

Kulîlk Teyran

Will not eat the entire day prior in preparation for the big outing. But don't worry too much about her, she's already planning to make up for it in spades when she gets the chance.

She's super excited the moment that the trip is even brought up, never having really gotten the chance to go out much before. And to spend one of those outings at a theme park? With friends? With you?? What more could she want?

Does research in her own way. Mainly by looking through social media of other people going to the same park and studying their reviews and pictures. Will go to YouTube for videos of people eating through the menus there or taking POV footage of rides so she can mentally prepare herself and plan accordingly. Oh? The turkey legs are overrated? Well she won't bother with trying that then...

However, it's due to her excitement that she can't sleep by the end of the day. And when she can't sleep she begins to be anxious about missing the set time you guys meet up and being late. And when she thinks about being late she gets physically ill with anxiety and the fear of irritating her friends and you. And since she's anxious now, she can't sleep.

The cycle continues and before she knows it she barely gets 3 hours of sleep and her alarm is already ringing while she stares wide-eyed at the ceiling. Great. Lovely. What a start to the big trip to the theme park.

Still shows up before anyone else does, the most bitter cup of coffee in hand and her stomach dying. Only brightens up when she sees you or the rest approaching.

Finds the most endearing thing about theme parks to be the cute way they style and theme their food. Whether it's a cupcake with a little unicorn horn on it or a burger with the character stamped across the top of the bun Kulîlk is taking photos and sampling anything that doesn't seem too sweet.

Will offer to share what she eats with you as well, though it's partially so that she has more room to eat other things.

If you're eager to ride the attractions then she will be as well! Although you might have to help her walk a little after an especially fast and loopy one.

Not going to lie, she's the most likely to get sick after an especially intense attraction. Anxiety, a full stomach, caffeine, none of it is especially helpful to the poor woman dying on the park bench.

Will probably buy some souvenirs, but in this case, has her phone out comparing the prices online with what she sees in the stores. So unless it's an item that you get to customize or has a big show about it, Kulîlk will wait till after you all leave the park in order to order you whatever you want.

Could cave with a light breeze or kiss though, so go nuts lol.

Is the annoying one with a camera, wanting to take pictures of everything that seems cool and will ask for group photos on occasion. She prefers the more candid shots anyhow.

[fancifulflora]

Okay so the idea one of the other asks had about a platonic to romantic relationship for neglected reader has me thinking again ( dangerous thing for 6 am I know)

For Bruce, the only way I see it working is if a neglected!reader isn’t their child at all. This requires a whole new concept to be introduced. Hear me out, a marriage of convenience. It makes investors happy to see the Wayne family having the added stability and reader attending events in Bruce’s stead let’s him do his work more efficiently. But even if it’s a loveless contract, the way they treat reader is cold- too cold. It’s like they’re a stranger in their own home, always out of the loop.

Reader may not have any Wayne family genetics to back up their intelligence but they’re no idiot. They know that there are secrets the whole bat family is keeping from them. And more importantly… with how often they roam the halls of the manor on their own they realize that it just doesn’t add up.

Rooms are simply too small for the length of the building and halls. Blueprints don’t match up when reader redecorates, Bruce just waving away their ask for permission and letting them do whatever- so long as they don’t touch his study. What does that mean? Only one thing.

Secret passages.

A neglected reader stumbling on the bat cave and realizing everything, but it doesn’t matter.

They didn’t sign up for this shit.

It was one thing being mistreated and avoided like the plague by every member of the bat family. To have peace making family meals be skipped over, for what reader now knows to be patrols and training. To have to take on not only the running of charity events in Bruce’s name, but deal with the snide remarks and comments of the nouveau riche about where their beloved fiancé might be. To have their name dragged through the mud by tabloids and reporters when Bruce’s escapes from events are seen as evidence of infidelity rather than him going to stop a bank robbery.

But to be sitting on top of a hidden fortress, or bat cave, of military grade weaponry and equipment? To be misused and left unaware by Bruce? Batman??? The guy who has more enemies apparently than Jason has bullets for his gun?

Yeah no, the money and stability isn’t worth it. It isn’t worth your life nor the dangers.

And damn, when Bruce realizes what he’s lost, it stings. More than he’d expect no doubt. He’s not naive enough to misread his own emotions, he knows he cares for his neglected fiancé or ex fiancé now… but how it came to be eludes him.

Maybe it’s because he’s a man of action rather than word. It makes him a piss poor father, many of the bat family seeing him more as a mentor than anything. So when he thinks back to how reader acted, playing their role as fiancé perfectly regardless of whatever impossible standard or task they had to complete. Wasting countless hours doing their best to be amiable with him at every turn just to shut out, the reality of it all was a bitter pill to swallow.

You tried with him, more than most have, more than most ever will. And look where that got you.

Your things all gone in a span of an afternoon, divorce papers or a waived contract and engagement ring left on his desk. Papers he can’t even remember signing, normally happy to sign and approve whatever budget you’d need just to get you out of his hair. And to think, not a soul knew where you were, not even Alfred.

Then he notices the alert from the bat cave

Security footage shows you wide eyed in the base, Bruce will probably remind himself as he suits up. It’ll be a liability for you to just run free he tries to say in his mind as his cape flutters in the night breeze.

He’s so used to working alone for so long that even now, with his expansive bat family, he still shoulders so many burdens alone- this one especially.

He did this, he needs to fix it. And he’ll start by finding you first and bringing you back home.

Let’s get it out of the way, assuming reader is part of the bat family by blood, Damian isn’t gonna be romantic in my mind. For the youngest Robin, it’s been a battle of wanting to fit in but also harshly rejecting those around him because the feeling of vulnerability is uncomfortable. He was raised by a ruthless assassin after all, as well as an admittedly less ruthless vigilante/hero. So it’s natural to reject a child of Bruce’s and write them off as annoying or scowl and curse at a fiancé reader trying to play nice with him. He didn’t need a half sibling or a mother. He already had a mother anyway. It’s only when either are gone that he realizes just how empty it is without their presence. The rest of the bat family had gotten used to their behavior and to some extent, so did the reader. The only difference is, reader kept trying to be nice while the rest shrugged off Damian’s abrasive personality and hardened heart as just a part of him. Like it would go away with enough patrols and training. Feeling colder than he’d like, all Damian wants to do is feel and see that warmth again, already out the door and taking to the streets to see if he can find them and make sure they still feel the same way once again.

Now… focusing more on a long lost neglected kid of Bruce’s-

Dick has a reputation for being the dependable one out of the bat family and it’s well earned. He works hard and sticks to his morals, but keeps it light and friendly when he can. Even out working in Bludhaven, he remains a contact for Damian and Barb to reach out whenever they need any help or advice.

A question for you though, just who do the dependable and the ones being leaned on depend on? Who do they lean on?

A younger Dick would have laughed and waved off such a question with a joke or witty comment. He was strong, capable, and in no need of saving he’d assure you.

But then reader leaves and it’s like the ground itself falls away beneath his feet.

Whether he can admit or not, he cares for the members of the bat family. Gotham may not be his home anymore, but he knows the people and streets. He cares for them, even from afar. Sure, the text he’d get from reader were mostly ignored and always left on read, but every once in a while when his worry would get too high or his mind would wander too far, he’d scroll through the logs, happy to see that everyone was okay.

But that subtle reassurance is gone. Even worse, Dick failed you. He failed the rest of the family too. They say hindsight is a bitch but for someone as empathetic and friendly as Dick it’s more like an oncoming train hitting him. He could have done so much to help the situation, called back, texted back. Hell, even a hallmark gift card could have been more preferable to the big wall between the two of you. It’s like his heart’s split in two, the hero running through flashes in his mind of when he and you were younger, every hesitant smile you gave, every face of discomfort on your features…

There’s so much he could have to prevented this. It’s like a mantra in Dick’s head on the way to Gotham, the dependable one of the bat family desperate to find the one he could lean on most once more.

Jason’s rift with Bruce is something that feels more like an endless chasm at times. One that you’ve tried to bridge over and over again with little success. Even if the intention was to see him, it’s almost laughable when it’s your disappearance that has the two working more together than they have in years.

He was definitely one of those who assumed your gifts of medicine and supplies at his doorstep were the work of Alfred, the vigilante never bothering to inquire otherwise until the day the whole truth spills out. And the truth has the man floored.

He’s not close with the others in the bat family as is, preferring to work alone with his own differing moral code than his mentor. It’s a rather insular and lonely path but one he’s happy to take. At least then he’ll get results, unlike Bruce. It’s when he comes back from a long, tough night of fighting to find not a single item or person at his doorstep that Jason truly feels the weight of reader being gone.

They’re a healing presence, one that makes- or made the rough road Jason is taking all the more bearable. Having reader gone just fuels a fire for them that Jason didn’t even know he had, a fire of love that has his resolve strengthening again.

Bruce could intent to take you back all he wants, but Jason Todd has never been the type to follow his vision. Instead he’s going to play along until you’re found. Then he’s going to carve his path to you, bloody or otherwise, and beg forgiveness he knows he doesn’t deserve. It’s not like he has much of a choice, the man’s hurt with an injury no ointment or medicine can heal. The only thing left that he could think of working, well, that’d be you.

Tim slid himself easily into the role of Robin. He chalks it up to his genius deductive abilities and spatial awareness. This makes it easy for Tim to look around a social situation and adapt, the same thing happening when he first enters the Wayne manor and sees how they treat the out of the loop reader.

Only a child would use the “everyone else did it card though”, and Tim isn’t a child anymore. He realizes what they did was fucked up and his mind is already racking for solutions the moment the guilt sets in.

He’s also no fool either. He can recognize the love in his heart like a cauldron of water, bubbling and on the verge of over flowing at the memories of your many acts of kindness. He also knows how much the others love you too. Some platonically, others romantically. Buts not about what they want or even what he wants, though it doesn’t take a super detective to figure that one out.

It’s about what you want, and with how kindly you treated everyone and how that kindness still lives in you, the answer is just as obvious to Tim, the cunning hero already weaving a wine web to ensnarl you in to take you back to your rightful place.

Home.

Barbs is surprisingly, or unsurprisingly, a stubborn one, you’d certainly have to be to survive what she’s been through. Though, it certainly didn’t help her relationship with you before you left since a persistent offense and stubborn defense rarely made for a good match with one another.

When she does realize her true feelings though, the hero is thankful for a chance at redemption. She’s already gotten her second lease on life and she was a fool if she’d ever let you slip through her fingers once more.

Stubbornness becomes less of a problem now that the hunt for you is on, traces of her days as Oracle coming back to light as Barbra takes every ounce of activity on the internet and processes it, combing through every search and text to see if she could find you.

While she turns Gotham into a temporary surveillance state, her sharp memory digs through what she could find in your room, desperately searching for where you could have thought of going.

She’ll find a solution to this, a perfect little bow to clean up this chapter in your relationship with her and have it pushed behind the two of you. That she’s certain of when she looks through social media for you.

After all, you’ve already lost to her stubbornness once, are you quite ready to do it again?

What a fantastic thing to wake up to fren!! This is so scrumptious,,,, I live omg...

Barbara low-key so scary I love it??? I feel like she'd be the one who finds you too, the very same stubbornness that pushed you away being the thing to pull you back in arms reach!!

Omg this got my brain wheels a'spinning and it be so fun if this reader just so happens to be childhood besties with one of Gotham's big bads, and they're the ones she goes to for comfort after the separation, while leaving the cold family was the best course of action, it still make you want to cry until you couldn't, (I'm specifically imagining the T.V. show Gotham's version of Oswald Cobblepot, I feel like he'd be such a good bestie like yeah he psychotic and quick to kill but if he likes you he a ride or die fr) plus I imagine you being close to anyone the family considers dangerous is just like throwing gasoline on a fire regarding their Yandere feelings, it would only drive them further off the deep end, even more desperate to have you back where you belonged