#[ jokes on u i think a lot about hair that doesn't exist anymore ]

[theharellan]

Hair (i like to think i'm funny)

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His hair– when he had any, was incredibly thick, and might go weeks (or years) without proper care. As a result its length varied, going from well below his shoulders to chin-length, though never so short as it is when he awakens a year before Inquisition.

During the years he spent Dreaming in deep, dark woods it would grow without so much as fingers to brush through it. Often when he awoke he would find birds who had nested and flown off while he was exploring beyond his form. Very rarely did he care to brush these out when he returned to civilisation, which resulted in a very strange fashion trend where nobles wore twigs and dead leaves in their hair. By Elvhenan standards, it was a short-lived trend, thanks to his friend and companion, Miraen, who detested it.

He was (and is) a tender-head, and when he or someone else styled his hair he felt tears prick the corners of his eyes almost without fail. Still, he enjoyed the look of braids, and was fortunate enough to have people willing to braid his hair when he could not be bothered to do it himself. Even as Fen’Harel, when there were no more servants, but rather friends. He often wished he could return the favour, but he has no talent for styling hair and anything he attempted lasted a very short time. However, even though he rarely/never wears make-up or nail varnish, he��s actually quite good at applying it, so he often suggests that, instead.

The choice to shave was made because after at least a thousand years of uthenera, his hair was beyond saving and he was in a delicate state of mind, but he doesn’t not regret it for an instant. Haircare is difficult on the road, moreso with the Veil stifling his magical techniques, and it just so happened that he had a nice head shape. Solas physically shaved his head with a razor (and knife just to cut off the bulk of his hair) the first time he cuts it, but from then uses magic techniques to keep it from growing. Occasionally he uses a razor, but otherwise it’s magic and skincare products.

Also– since somehow I forgot to mention this– he’s a redhead. More of an auburn colour than ginger.

[literally-inlove]

HIII it's me again ^^

i didn't know you write nanbaka hcs too omg!!

would it be too much trouble to add cuddling hcs for rock, jyugo and nico too? 🥺

thank u sm sweetie have an awesome day!!! 💕💕💕

Oh my goodness. Hello! I feel like I've been getting a lot of requests for either underrated anime or just straight up content you can't even find anymore.

Let's go. Rock, Jyugo, and my sweet baby, Nico.

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Rock, Jyugo, Nico cuddling HCs

Seitarou & Uno cuddling HCs

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Rock➛

Rock is a big guy who loves food.

And due to his large size, he personally prefers big spoon. But he loves being the little spoon.

So it really depends on the time of day of when cuddling happens.

Cuddles in the early morning are small and just him softly holding you. It's not too tight but it's not too loose.

He's also really fuzzy early in the morning so it helps him wake up when he finds out you're in his arms.

Cuddles at noon are just you cuddling him. He'd be laying down for relaxation and you'd hold on to him.

It's also the only time of day where you're the big spoon so he prefers to have it after he's had lunch. He'd be more tired after that.

From afternoon to night, cuddles are just him holding on to you like it's the end of the world.

When he's sleeping, he refuses to let go of you.

Like Seitarou, this man doesn't get jealous easily. Unless you're drooling over food. Then he gets jealous of you because you're gonna eat the food and not him. 🙁

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Jyugo➛

I'm gonna be honest, I never know what this man is thinking.

What I'd assume tho, is that he likes being the big spoon to ✨assert dominance✨.

You can't grip him into a cuddle if he doesn't want it. He'll escape..

.. He is the king of escaping prisons so like-

When it comes to him cuddling you, you can't escape.

He doesn't know much than prison walls despite being native Japanese. So having you in his life is different.

Will take him a while to warm up.

Cuddles are quick tho.

As soon as you both get together, cuddles. But not often.

Deadass don't know what else to write about Jyugo, ngl.

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Nico➛

I love Nico so you're gonna hear me rant about this boy.

Cuddles. For. DAYS.

He is super fluffy cause of his diseases so maybe your hair will poof up.

Even when he's watching anime he will pull you into a cuddle.

He will not let you go.

No matter where you are or what you're doing, he will cuddle you. That's how much he loves you.

Cause of his diseases, not many people wanted to go near him. So when you showed up into his life, he decided to never let you go.

When you're asleep, he will cry unless you're with him.

I wish i was joking.

Now that you're with him, he will cry until you cuddle him to sleep. If you can sing, he will make you sing him a lullaby.

Watching movies (All of them), he will cuddle you. You will not breathe if you're watching a horror film.

Right. Jealousy. Doesn't exist.

He doesn't really care who you're with, who you're friends with, nothing. He doesn't care.

That's how much he loves you. He trusts you.

But don't cheat on him. Istg. 🔫

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If any of you decide to cheat on Nico I will throw hands. That's how much I love him. I will not allow you to cheat him.

Requests are open!!

[xnchxntmxnt]

FOR UR EVENT (the "bring a date" option, hopefully the slots haven't been taken yet laksdfoawiejralskdjf), ME AND LANGA PLEASE

what we're wearing: THE THINGS WE WERE TALKING AB A WHILE AGO ON DISCORD (THE LONG FLOWY ONE AND THE UH GRAYISH TUX ONE)

these bc i don't wanna make u scroll laskjfaowerjasdfj:

a little ab us: ah, the bane of my existence, selfship hcs... alksjroweirjasjldf but hm, i would just say that we're the chill couple (pun not included... or was it aslkfjawoeirj) at the party, i think me and langa would be the couple hanging around but maybe reki's there so langa and reki are goofing around while i just watch them and laugh at their antics, maybe even meet and talk to reki's plus one. um for my personality, just combine akaashi, sakusa, and hinata/bokuto (w a sprinkle of oikawa) together and bam! u have me alskfjaowerijaweiasklfj (if u need any info, just lmk!!)

some fav songs: fix it to break it (clinton kane), god sent me as karma (emlyn), rapunzel (emlyn), paralyzed (sueco), fairytale (alexander ryback)- LET ME STOP (ALSO WHY ARE THEY ALL SAD-)

GOD I LOVE THIS DRESS KJNGKHDBRG in this world where this is happening we totally went stopping together and bought that <333 but also i cant tell you i literally SCREAMED when i saw you chose the dress i found for you <333333

𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚...

you hear a quiet sigh from next to you as langa parks the car in the parking lot outside the venue. he looks a little nervous, but with his hair done up nicely and the nice suit he was wearing, he also looked very handsome.

"is it too late to go home, put pjs on and watch a movie?" he asked, the anxiety in his voice seeping through so you could tell he was only half-joking. he turned towards you, a slight pout on his lips.

you sigh and take his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "yes, it's too late. however, we won't stay a super long time if you're not enjoying yourself."

"you don't mind...?"

"i know crowded places are a lot, but it won't be that cramped I'm sure. and if you really want to leave, we can. no questions asked, ok?"

"thank you, koi."

"of course! plus, if it makes you feel any better, reki will be there. and he's bringing that guy he's been seeing."

he scoffed. "you mean the guy he doesn't know how to shut up about."

you nodded and rolled your eyes. as sweet as reki was, you could tell how much he liked this new guy of his. and really liked him. his face lit up when he talked about him, just like your friends teased you about when you talked about langa.

you looked out the back window and see several pairs or small groups of people in their best dress headed inside and shoot langa a smile. "you ready, pretty boy?"

he blushed, smiling back at you. "yeah, let's head in."

before you had the chance to turn around to open the passenger side door, though, he squeezed your hand and squeaked out a quick "wait!". turning back in confusion, you raise an eyebrow at him. he leans in and presses a quick kiss to your lips, leaving him redder than before. after several months of dating, you would have thought he wouldn't be as embarrassed about these things anymore, but you also found it endearing that he was.

"now you're ready?"

"yeah, now i am. much better."

𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞...

enchanted - taylor swift

[alexiela73]

Could u do something with hanzo who has a transmasc s/o who is terrified of hanzo leaving him as s/o doesn't feel 'man enough'? I legit had someone break up with me as I 'wasn't man enough' and 'it took too much of a toll on their mental health to pretend it was'. I now have a tendance to isolate myself from current s/o so they can't leave me first, only to then become overly clingy with them because whAT IF THEY DO LEAVE ME. Sorry if this is really incredibly specific, I love your writing!!

Hi sweetheart, thank you for the compliment! I just want to say I’m a little unfamiliar with the topic but I hope that even if its a little rough, that this makes you feel a little better. That’s really unfair of anyone to do. Whoever the person that you were dating obviously an idiot, because you seem sweet and I know for a fact that love should have nothing to do with how feminine or manly you are. Its about how you treat each other and the feelings you share, and clearly your last relationship didn’t seem to recognize the potential and kind soul that i can see.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this and get something good from it. I apologize for any mistakes I make regarding the topic.

Honestly, you hadn’t meant to freak out the way you did over text. It really was an accident, but when Hanzo had disappeared that morning and all there was was a text that said ‘I am being called away, don’t wait up for me’, you couldn’t help the panic that had set in and led you to what felt like an overload of emotions and thoughts in your head.

It had led you to blow up at him over text. The whole time tears had wracked you, having started as a slow leak and grew into a constant stream down your cheeks. It was so difficult to breath, like all the air was being sucked from your chest and you just…you just couldn’t take it.

Hanzo Shimada and you had been dating for half a year now. It had stunned you when the usually stoic archer had taken an interest in you, especially as you were trans. For some reason it had just stunned you…honestly, it wasn’t like you hadn’t heard a lot of negative feedback toward your sexuality.

When you came out to your parents, saying that you didn’t feel like a girl and that you were suppose to be a boy, your parents had laughed at you. It was a phase. You couldn’t pick and choose your gender, they had said, not understanding that it wasn’t a CHOICE. It was how you felt, WHO you felt like. The body you had felt wrong. But not even your friends seemed to understand that.

Despite the negativity, you had decided to pursue being true to yourself and attempting to make yourself comfortable with the body you had. A binder restricted your chest, mildly uncomfortable but totally worth it. Boy clothes felt so freeing, as did the hair cut you took and the make up that make your features sharper, more male.

For a little while, you were happy with yourself. More comfortable with the person you were.

Until a relationship went sour. They had left you high and dry, and honestly? The relationship had been nothing but a sham. It was clear that they didn’t understand you. It made you feel like the relationship ended because you weren’t manly enough. That you weren’t masculine enough.

The fact that so many in your life had already walked away left you scared to grow attached to others. What if they decided to up and leave? What if you put your trust and love into another person who would just crumple it up like some piece of paper just because they didn’t like the contents of the page?

So when Hanzo Shimada, a man who many people had trouble even becoming acquainted with, had asked you out…it had stunned you. Was this a joke? Was he serious? Of course, Hanzo Shimada was always serious.

The two of you grew close, and for a little you forgot your fears. But then D.va, another member of the Over watch, had made a comment about how hanzo was more masculine then you and how you seemed a bit more feminine. When Hanzo hadn’t denied it, it caused fear to stir in you. Was it how he felt? Were you not masculine? Did he think you were too much a girl?

These doubts and fears had caused you two try to distance yourself a little from him. And with this separation, the two of you kind of grew a part a bit. Now you couldn’t help the feeling like the love that had blossomed between you both was about to end.

That’s why you thought that maybe that was Hanzo saying he wouldn’t return. Rationally, you knew the chances of him wanting you after the texts were non-existent. Who would want someone like you?

All of this anxiety, this pent up fear, was what had led you to your break down.

So now you were curled up in your bed at home, legs to your chest as you cried. The room was half lit and honestly, you were sure you hated yourself. Hanzo was the last person you really had in your life and it felt like you were breaking…

That’s why, when less then thirty minutes after you sent those seven or eight texts, it startled you when the door slammed open. Looking up with your face puffy from crying, you let out the tiniest hiccup as you stared at Hanzo.

Hanzo…was a mix of fury and worry.

“How dare you send such things to me?” Hanzo said harshly, stalking forward. You flinched, unsure of what Hanzo was going to do. You’d never seen him look angry before…

So when Hanzo dragged you tight in his arms and buried his face into your hair, you let out a soft breath and stared at the wall behind him, tears filling your eyes again. Lip wobbling, you struggled not to let yourself cry and slowly your hands came up to clutch him tighter.

“Hanzo…” You whispered.

“Is this why you have been avoiding me? Don’t” Hanzo said and his voice broke. “Don’t EVER send me such silly things again. I thought that I’d been clear, y/n, but obviously i haven’t.”

Pulling back, Hanzo cupped your face firmly in his large hands and stared you in the eyes, a few wisps of his hair falling in his face. You couldn’t help reaching up and wiping your tears but his thumbs brushed them away gently.

“My beloved, i adore you with all of my heart. All this nonsense about you not being man enough for me is untrue. You are the only man for me, do you understand?” Hanzo said, voice deep as he stared right into your eyes. It had never mattered to Hanzo, because to him you were always a man worth loving.

“ Your manly and sweet and humorous and i love you because you keep me in my place and because you make silly jokes that i cannot help but smile for…I am not leaving you. I will never, ever leave you, my beloved, because without you i am without a soul, without a home,” Hanzo said passionately, determined to make you listen to how he felt. He knew it wasn’t often he said things like this, but obviously you doubted his feeling for you and he couldn’t handle you not hearing how important you were to him.

“So unless you…you tire of me…I am not going anywhere,” Hanzo says quietly, finally leaning back slightly and he watched you, looking tired but full of love. It was clear the anger of your messages had taken the energy right out of him.

For a moment, you couldn’t say anything. And after a moment, you threw your arms around him, burying your face in his shoulder. Hanzo held you, letting you try to hold back the tears. Hanzo knew it hurt for you, to think that he might one day leave you because you thought you were flawed.

But Hanzo saw your flaws and imperfections and adored you all the same. And your masculinity sure wasn’t any flaw that he’d ever seen. To him, you were the very definition of what every man should be.

“I’m…i’m sorry,” you whispered against his neck, resting against him, your eyes closed. “For earlier…..I…I didn’t mean to.”

“I know. But i could not stand there and let you think such things. So i took came back as fast as i could. I was only training with genji,” Hanzo said quietly, resting his head on your shoulder as you both stayed in your embrace.

“Now, why don’t we go back to bed? I suddenly don’t feel like training anymore,” Hanzo said seriously, pulling back but keeping your fingers locked together. “I would rather spend my morning with you, if that is okay.”

With a quiet nod, you sniffled and led him back to bed.

From that moment on, Hanzo defended you any and every moment someone questioned your gender or masculinity, always reminding you that despite any thoughts anyone else might have, you were man enough for him.