#🦕 Anon

[stormyelliotwritez]

walk with me…

ftm reader who has been in love with logan for years but he thinks logan is straight and also logan like wont stop being in love with jean and is absolutely OBLIVIOUS that r likes him.. (literally all the other x men know) and honestly this can be like super angsty or just silly idc whatever the vibe u best think works

im gonna somehow go with mostly angst coz thats my fav so here goes

tw for gender dysphoria related to wanting to fit logan’s so called type

BUT HE’S STRAIGHT?

Logan was staring at Jean again. This was like the fifth time just this staff meeting. You weren’t sure how much longer you could take this. Maybe Charles would let you go lay down if you faked a fever but maybe he’d do the whole psychic thing and realize you were fine.

You sat through the rest of the meeting and then left quickly, feeling like a loser. It’s been years and he still hasn’t noticed you. He’s always staring at Jean who’s literally been in love with Scott since they met. Why won’t he stare at you? How the fuck is he straight? But alas, he is.

You walked to your room, tugging at your shirt and wishing it would fit better. Maybe he’d have noticed you if you weren’t a boy, if you’d stayed what you’d been born as. Maybe if you were still her, he’d think you were cute. Maybe he’d look at you how he looked at Jean.

You slammed your door shut and clambered onto your bed, curling up into a ball. You stayed there, just thinking, until eventually you fell asleep.

In the morning, you got up and after showering and getting dressed, you threw on the jacket you’d stolen from Logan a few months ago, the one with the school’s logo. Maybe he wouldn’t notice. It’s not like he ever noticed you.

You went about your day, bumping into Scott who made a faux growl sound like Logan’s to tease you and then bumping into Hank who sniffed your jacket and then applauded you on managing to steal from Logan. Later in the day, you ran head first into Storm, when you were trying to avoid Logan, and she glanced at him and then meowed at you teasingly. You’d swear on someone’s grave that the only person who didn’t know about your years old crush was the man himself, Logan.

You managed to avoid Logan all day until… dinner. He was sitting opposite the spot you always sat in. He was sitting there. Why was he sitting there was a question you couldn’t answer. You tugged at your jumper while holding your plate with one hand and you walked over to him.

“Logan,” you said with a nod.

“Bub,” he said back before looking you over.

He didn’t say anything about the jacket. He just sat there and ate his dinner and then stood up. He walked around to your side and leaned down to whisper in your ear. “Nice jacket, bub.”

He then walked off, just like that.

What the fuck? What the actual fuck? He didn’t know though. He would know about your ridiculous crush if he was listening to your heartbeat right now. Oh my god, so he knew you’d stolen it but he couldn’t put the damn pieces together?

You finished your dinner and walked off. You were halfway to your room when someone grabbed your hand and pulled you into an empty classroom. The door was slammed and you were disoriented in the dark.

“You like me, bub?”

That was Logan’s voice. Wait, he knew? How? But…

“Come on, I ain’t got all day,” he said abruptly.

You nodded. You were quite sure he could see in the dark and the scoff he made seemed to say so. How could you have been so stupid? He was probably going to hate you now. He was straight. He’d always been straight and in love with Jean. He was oblivious. He’d always been oblivious. He could never like you. You weren’t a girl, no matter how hard you wanted to still be one so he’d like you. Your heart was racing and soon enough, you were hyperventilating.

His hands were on your shoulders and you were being pulled into a hug, a hug that smelt of wood and fuel. He was hugging you?

“It’s okay, I got you, bub,” he placed a light kiss on your forehead, “I swing both ways, you know.”

You’d always hated that he was still taller than you, one of the downsides of not getting on T until your 20’s and- wait, what? He swings both ways?

“You-you do?” You said once your breathing had slowed.

He nodded. You couldn’t see it but you could feel it. He could like you… as you, as a man? You didn’t have to be someone else? You could just be you.

“Yep, now let’s go. I think there’s two beers calling our names in the teacher’s lounge,” he said before opening the door and pulling you out of the classroom. “Jean mentioned your little crush and now I gotta hear all about how you’ve been pining for me for years.”

Curse you, Jean, but thanks, was all you could think as you just nodded and walked with him to the teachers lounge.

pt 2 - he’s not straight?

[hp-hcs]

he’s my girl — golden retriever! theo nott x genderfluid! reader

requested by 🦕!

it’s 2am let me be delulu and imagine theo as a golden retriever white boy k tysm

very short and very unedited bc i’m very sleepy xx

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“Who in Merlin’s name are you?”

You frowned, your fingers pausing halfway through their task of buckling your bookbag. “What’s your deal, babe?”

Theo blinked. “…Y/n?”

“In the flesh,” you said dryly, turning back around to your Transfiguration class’ desk and gathering up the last of your things.

Theo just stared.

“Y/n?”

“What, Theodore?”

He blinked again. “Why are you— why are you wearing a skirt?”

“Because it’s part of the uniform, Theodore.”

The poor boy looked so confused, his mouth opening and closing wordlessly. “I— uh— okay. You look pretty.”

“Thank you, darling.”

~~~

“Are you still my boyfriend?”

You stiffened as he approached your table in the library and sat down across from you, immediately jumping on the defensive. “Are you already breaking up with me? We’ve barely been together two days, Nott.”

“What? No! No— just—” Theo floundered, desperately trying to not come off as a grade-A douchebag. “Uh— just— are you my boyfriend? Or my girlfriend?”

You paused. “What, like— right now?”

“Yeah.” He shrugged awkwardly.

“Girlfriend.”

“Okay. Do you wanna go get lunch now?”

~~~

“…and my girlfriend, Y/n—”

“Boyfriend.”

“Wh— uh. Yeah. Uh. Boyfriend. Right. Anyways. So. My boyfriend, Y/n—”

~~~

You shifted uncomfortably in your seat. You were stuck in detention with Theo, writing lines, when you’d been struck by sudden and aggressive gender dysphoria.

You normally would’ve just Transfigured your uniform skirt into a pair of trousers, but McGonagall had confiscated your wand before you started your detention.

After a solid minute, Theo couldn’t help but notice your continued squirming. “What’s wrong, darling?”

“Dysphoria,” you grumbled, wiping your lip gloss-covered lips on the back of your hand to remove the faint glittery substance.

Despite your patient attempt earlier in the day to explain the concept of gender fluidity to him, Theo still didn’t quite grasp it. But he was doing his best.

“Ah. Is it—” He hesitated. “Is it the…skirt?”

“Yeah,” you muttered. “But I don’t have my wand to Transfigure it.”

Theo pondered on how to help you. Surely there was something he could do, right?

~~~

A wolf whistle pierced through the air.

“Lookin’ good, Nott!”

Theo did a little twirl as his friends all cheered and clapped, baffled by the sight of their friend showing up to dinner in the Great Hall, fresh out of detention, in a skirt.

You followed into the Great Hall after him, a small smile on your face, wearing his uniform trousers on your body.

[lowkeyrobin]

EVIE GRIMHILDE ; dating headcanons

summary ; dating hcs w evie

warnings ; language

word count ; 363

masterlist

she's very very respectful, as a friend and a girlfriend

she's obsessed with making you clothes and sewing patches and stuff onto clothing for you, customizing you things in general is one of her favorite things

wheelchair bound? she's got you covered (her whole shop and home are accessible for you) and she customizes little things to decorate your chair

she remembers the smallest of things for you

you don't like a certain food and she wants it? she'll cook two dinners for you

you love a movie and want merch? she'll find you a poster or a funko pop asap

she's very nervous with her emotions, especially regarding romance

so it takes a while for her to build up the courage to ask you out

she got a full pep talk from her friends and set out to find you, a bouquet of roses in hand

maybe she should've texted and asked where you were bc it took two hours to find you...

took a lot of trying to find the right words but you said yes 🤞

again, she loves handmaking you things

but she'll share items with you as well

like jewelry, hair pieces, bracelets, whatever you want as long as it wasn't set out for her outfit tmr

she loves gold so you always think of her when you're window shopping and see something gold

she's in the middle with music, maybe 700 mins weekly on airbuds

but she loves showing you new music, she gets so excited lol

"Oh my gosh, y/n I found this song, please listen!!!1!1!1!11"

she's always asking you to do her nails

it's like your quality time tbh

it's fun for you cause you pretty much have free range

her mom enforced awful beauty standards on her growing up so she has some self image issues

you're always pumping her up and reassuring her that you don't care about her looks as much as you care about her personality

her love languages are gift giving and words of affirmation 💯💯💯

absolutely loves styling your hair (if it can be, if not she allows you to style hers)

cooking together is the best thing ever

[crushedsweets]

Please feed us some liu art today, I beg of you -anon🦕

I can do that for u

[lovelaetter]

https://x.com/murayamarinrin/status/1851986260371599774?=46

i'm not sure if you've seen this yet but 😵‍💫😵‍💫 heads been filled with bunny girl!soyeon and i just need to let it out somewhere

i just think she'd be the cutest and sweetest and brattiest baby bunny ever! i feel like she'd be so whiny and needy, always ready to pounce you at any given chance. i also feel like she'd be super insatiable, when you feel your body get sore from how long you've been going at it, she'll simply flip your positions and ride your thigh to get off—once you're all rested, she'll just go back to having you fuck her!

– 🦕

she strikes me way more as a kitten than a bunny but you know what, i see your vision here. whiny, clingy, pouty, an extension of you on the streets, attached to your arm or with them wrapped around your neck. you’re hers and hers only and she wants you all the time in any way possible.

so true on the insatiable part, the type you would look at and go “soyeon?!” because there’s no way she wants more after all you’ve done but yes she does, and like you said, she will get it one way or another, you don’t have to do anything, she can handle it by herself, but her bunny cunt still feels funny and wet and she has to do something about it! but i also think it would be so funny if she couldn’t get off properly, like, all the time spent riding your thigh while you rest and hold her and kiss her? that’s pure edging, she can’t make herself cum, it doesn’t work, she needs you stretching her hole and rubbing her little clit to climax, so the moment you motion to move her around again, “okay, let me take care of this, bunny”, she’s already in position, all fours or whatever, ready to take anything you have to give.

[planete777]

everyone is saying ‘Lando loves boobs’ this, ‘it’s gives something to fiddle with’ that. But no one’s been brave enough to say Lando loves nipple piercings. It’s literally an add on to his fidget toy. RIP of his partner had got them done recently because he would not be able to handle being told to wait before playing with them. -🦕 anon (if a available)

YES! 100%!

he'd be fixated on them so much, literally cannot wait to touch them. the healing process has him whining and sulking because he doesn't think he can wait any longer, but once you're given the all clear and there's not more pain or swelling, his fingers a fiddling immediately!!

they're his stress toys, he has to play with them everyday 🤷‍♀️

he'd definitely want to pick your piercings, no denying that. he'd even help change them too 🤭 and if he gets carried away and starts sucking them then that's his business.

[fcthots]

How do you think Jason Todd would react to his autistic s/o and their stims? Would he be super in love with them, or would he take some time to get used to them? Maybe they do the little happy dance when they eat or they flap their hands or make weird/random sounds with their mouth??

I don't think he would think twice about them. Like he's just so used to you and around you so often that it doesn't even cross his mind. The only time he ever really thinks about it or says anything about it is when you get excited and stim, he'll ask what it's about if he doesn't already know. He likes seeing you excited over things. It makes him happy to see you happy. And it makes him even happier that you feel comfortable expressing that happiness in your own way in front of him. Something about the domesticity and trust of it would make him blush.

[mochiwrites]

Ohohooo a request? For writing? Heheheheheee have some tooth-rotting fluff

Scar tucked a lock of hair behind Grian’s ear as they spoke, his gaze wandering lazily over his freckles to land on his dark, dark eyes. The sunlight looked so nice when it was dappled across Grian’s face like this, catching in his hair like honey, illuminating his eyes like faceted onyx.

“I’ll just need fifteen stacks of concrete and— Scar? Scar, are you listening to me?”

Scar let his hand drift from Grian’s hair to his cheek, tilting their heads to make eye contact. “No.”

“Scar,” Grian complained, although a light smile played on his lips, “You can’t keep getting away with that just because you’re pretty.”

“Aw, you think I’m pretty?” Scar cooed, shifting closer across the spruce needles strewn across the ground.

“Of course, that’s the bit you actually listen to” Grian said, rolling his eyes and moving to place his hand touching Scar’s. Scar was quick to lace their fingers together, giving a gentle squeeze.

“I think you’re pretty, too, if that helps,” he admitted, gently pressing a kiss to the tip of Grian’s freckled nose. Grian pulled back, moving his free hand to the back of Scar’s neck to keep his face close as he peppered little kisses across Scar’s cheekbones.

The two settled into a comfortable silence, hands still entwined, both giggling lightly. Scar bumped their noses together, eliciting a little squeak of laughter from Grian. He sighed, happily, but his smile drooped.

“Scar, I really do need to get that concrete…”

Scar brushed his hand through Grian’s hair, relishing in the way Grian leaned into the touch. “Do you really?”

Grian hummed in consideration, turning his head to kiss Scar’s palm. “Maybe not riiight now.”

-🦕

UWAHHHHH YOU STRIKE AGAIN 🥹🥹🥹

your timing is literally perfect because I just finished one of my essays and was taking a small break before going into my next one. I am MELTING they're so soft ;w; I love them so much, I am cradling them in my HAAAAANDS

this is so cute and soft ueueueueue THEY

[sunnimals]

The Brachiosaurus, with themes of tropical plants and sunsets - for 🦕 anon !!

[stormyelliotwritez]

i just feel like. charles xavier w autistic reader. walk with me. 1. r wouldnt have to actually communicate if nonverbal or like too overwhelmed to do anything. 2. i feel like charles could just atleast get some grasp of understanding on r more than others for.. obvious reasons 🦕

CHARLES YESSSSSS this request so made for me ngl like if i met charles, you bet im not talking like at all

MIND-READING TIME

(also to clarify, they’re dating or at least seeing each other coz i don’t outwardly say it but yeah, both adults and together)

It was so so loud at the manor and you’d been struggling to talk all day and it was just too much. You just wanted it to stop! You curled up under your covers and started to cry.

“Darling, are you okay?”

Someone’s voice was in your head. It almost sounded like… Charles? Why would he care? He was too busy.

“I’m never too busy for you.”

There was a knock on your bedroom door. No one else would be knocking at this time besides him. You went to talk but no noise came out.

“Come in,” you thought.

He nudged the door open and rolled in, his wheelchair making a squeaky sound. He smiled at you as he rolled up next to your bed.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

You tried to talk again but no noise came out. He reached out and put his hand on your knee before squeezing it. “Just think, okay?”

You nodded and wiped the tears away from your eyes. He’d always understood you and never got mad when you got like this.

“It’s too loud.”

He smiled at you sadly before patting the spot in front of him, beckoning you over. You pushed the covers off and crawled over so you were sitting in front of him. He held his hands up near your temples.

“Can I?”

You nodded, knowing what he wanted to do. He didn’t do it much because it could be disorienting but he always knew when you needed it. You shut your eyes and waited.

He put his fingers against your temples and… the world went quiet. You couldn’t hear the kids screaming outside. You couldn’t hear the birds. You couldn’t even hear yourself breathing. It was so… nice.

“Better?”

It was. It always was.

“Yeah.”

Slowly, he moved his hands to your shoulders and squeezed gently. He’d always understood you. You thought you knew why and you were pretty sure now. He’d always been different just like you.

“Help me onto the bed?”

You nodded, shaking yourself out of your thoughts. You gently helped him up and onto the bed. He smiled at you and leaned his head on your shoulder once you were both sitting on the bed.

“I can make it quiet more often, my dear?”

That’d be nice. He really did know how you ticked and how to help.

“Yes please.”

He smiled and moved his hand to hold yours. Your fingers interlaced and he stroked the top of your hand with his thumb. Your tears had dried up and the lack of sound made everything better. You could think again. Your brain didn’t hurt anymore. He took a deep breath before clearing his throat.

“Do you know why you couldn’t talk?”

You glanced at him out of the corner of your eye and shrugged.

“Coz I’m autistic.”

That’s the only thing you knew. That’s how everyone and you had explained away how you’d shut down and freak out. He nodded and squeezed your hand.

“Yeah, that of course, and everything gets too loud and your head hurts and your mouth just doesn’t want to work, right?”

You nodded and glanced at him again out of the corner of your eye. How did he-

“I get it too sometimes. Everything’s too much.”

You sighed in relief. Of course he understood. He always did.

“Oh, that, that makes sense and thanks.”

You both smiled and squeezed each other’s hands. You sat there for what felt like ages, just talking by thinking, and squeezing each other’s hands every so often. Everything stayed quiet and eventually, you fell asleep in his arms.

“Sleep tight, my beautiful boy,” he said sweetly.

[local-x-reader]

I’m gonna be honest idk if I’ve requested anything recently.. so sorry if I have. If I haven’t..

Glamrock Freddy but he’s a yandere bc of trauma from the Bonnie incident.

….Oh my god

Yandere!Freddy x Reader

He didn’t know what happened, Bonnies gone. It scares him. It scares him so bad, he lost his best friend. He’s gone without a trace and it leaves Freddy so anxious… What happened? Is he hurt? Is he okay? Where is he? Why isn’t he showing up?

Then you come along, you get close to him…and that anxiety is barreling into him. He’s finding himself so scared to lose you too, whether it be without a trace or to someone else. Freddy can’t handle that anxiety, that fear… he wants to make sure your safe from everything that can hurt you.

He’s scared. He can’t lose you too.

You always have to seem a sense of being watched, its hard to place but… it’s there.

He keeps taps on you when he’s busy via the cameras, constantly flicking around to spot you and keep an eye on any threats that might be around, constant and watching, always an eye on you. It causes slight malfunctions in his own functioning and delays in schedules since he can get panicked, unable to find you.

Freddy hates it when you enter an area that has no camera accessibility or when you’re in an area he can’t enter… what if you need his help? What if something happens?! What if you get hurt and he can’t reach you?!? No, it can’t be a repeat of Bonnie, he can’t lose you.

If you try to sneak into a dangerous, he’ll find you and scold you. Telling you about how dangerous it is, how you could get hurt.

To be honest? Freddy would probably love it if you were handcuffed to him, he would always be able to keep you safe! You could never get hurt if he was there! You’d be safe! Nobody could ever harm you, and you wouldn’t disappear like Bonnie!

…Of course… the threat of being harmed by your own clumsiness was one he was wary of… but he didn’t even think about you being harmed by another employee until he spotted you on the cameras, talking to the human daycare attendant, the young man chatting with you outside the daycare while Moon tended to the children…

It was like seeing red. All he could see was the threats. This stranger? What if he broke your heart? What if he took you out of his range and hurt you? What if he stalked you? What if? What if? So much jealousy at the way you giggled around the stranger, so much fear. What if you were taken away from him by that person?!

Freddy couldn’t let that pass. No. Not at all. Not losing anyone again.

╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮

You were chatting with the new employee, talking about what it was like working in the daycare, or more specifically; with Sun. Curiosity getting the better of you as you questioned him, trying to see if he knew anything about the switching mechanics between the two… which he didn’t but it was worth a shot and he gave a few awful jokes to cure your ever so slight disappointment.

Footsteps. They made you both pause since they were very clearly not human; the loud thunks of metal hitting carpet as an animatronic approached… you weren’t aware that someone was due to come down today… and by the look on the other employees, he didn’t either. The two of you watching and spotting the orange and cream blur before he was standing right there.

Freddy. An unnerving feeling seeming to follow him straight to you… why was he here?

“Freddy? What’s up? Is something wrong?” You questioned, tilting your head up to see the large animatronic, looking at him curiously.

“I apologize! I uh…” He looked at a loss for words, a blank look entering his eyes as he watched you, sharp blue eyes meeting yours before glancing away, looking at the ground, “I apologize… I am not sure what got into me! There must be… a bug of some sort…”

Huh. Bizarre. You sighed, a hand lightly reaching out to tap him, signaling for him to follow, “C’mon bud, lets get you checked out.”

And the sound of his footsteps followed a few seconds later, trailing behind you… meanwhile you missed the death glare he had given the poor new employee, a silent promise of bad things following him if he spoke a word. Sheer anger radiating off of him until he turned to gleefully follow you, you could feel his eyes watching you, making you roll your eyes as you walked…

He wasn’t going to let someone take you away like Bonnie had been taken away… you’d never know, he’d make sure you never knew what he did that night… nobody would know. Less of all; you.

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅──╯

[lowkeyrobin]

MAL BERTHA ; dating headcanons

summary ; dating hcs w mal

warnings ; language

disclaimers ; I had a "reader is an ak" mindset on this so sorry if it's very leaning on that bar 😔

word count ; 454

masterlist

she has serious mommy issues and never learned how to properly show affection / love someone so she's kinda learning all that stuff for the first time

you're each other's therapists

she's always doing everything she can to protect you

she just can't go through losing you / allowing you to get hurt 😔

she's not very experienced with any disabilities / illnesses of any kind so she's learning the best she can for you

if you're deaf, she learned sign language for you and changed her whole life to accommodate for you

she doesn't like captions/subtitles on the TV but if you want them on, she will never take them off because she wants you to be included & comfortable

she's not the biggest on pda but she'll hold your hand in stuff cause ❤️

she's so down bad but she tries to gaslight herself into not liking you / think you don't like her back

girl how oblivious are you...

you're the one who asked her out w the help of her friends

you made her chocolate cupcakes with purple icing and everything

she was so flattered yet so confused

you got yourself a gf tho!!

she loves sweet little presents over random big ones, it's the thought that counts

she only uses magic when it's for good, she's not trying to change herself for you at all

like for little things, to help you, to save you both time, etc

she loves sharing belts and bracelets with you

and she loves dressing you in a more vk style if you're an ak

if you're a vk, she's always pushing you to dress a bit more like an ak (less leather, more cloth) because it suits you well

she's not super into music so you're sharing music with her, not the other way around

back to gift giving, it's her love language

so is quality time 😔🙏

she thinks you're the funniest person on the planet istg

she's always telling you little random facts and things she knows as well

if dizzy doesn't have time for her in her schedule, she's going to you to get her hair styled

she doesn't care if you can't style hair, you're doing it either way

she's usually a tough, smart vk or a humble, selfless ak

but with you, she's just herself

no need to impress anyone or keep up appearances, she's just unapologetically herself

she needs to laze around? you're joining her

she accidently burnt the food? she's coming right to you, no need to hide it

she had a lot of relationship anxiety at first but she slowly leaned out of it when she realized not everyone is as judgey with high expectations of her like her mother

[jihyoruri]

“I’ll remember that since me and eunchae are also a very popular ship.” LMAOOO did she actually do something or did she just say that to be petty 😭

-🦕

she was being petty but then actually did do something 😭 but thing is she didn’t have to do much all she did was let eunchae hug her and pull her on top of her lap if you know firecracker!yn you’ll know that’s something she’ll never let eunchae do so that was all it took for their shippers to go crazy and talk about how their ship is sailing which had hanni going crazy

[antoncore]

i love your writing sm it’s actually insane 😭

what are you thoughts on s/o teasing the shit outta anton in front of the other members? how would he react?

also, can i be 🦕 anon?

thank you so much!!! and of course, welcome 🦕 <3 i’m thinking of teasing him by telling the other members that he’s so cute, especially in bed. he’d get all flustered and embarrassed but as his members started to make comments, he would start to get pissed. it would keep going until he snapped, excusing the two of you so you could go to the bathroom. it would end with you on his lap in the toilets, him fucking up into you as your tits bounced with every single thrust. would get all cocky and whisper in your ear “you think this is cute, huh?” and would laugh when you couldn’t even respond :(

[streamdotpng]

oooooo prompts.... hmm in streamer enid au can we see some paparazzi pics of weds being caught w her "suitors"

(btw very interested in enid and tara)

-🦕

IM SORRY DINO MY BRAIN WAS NOT BRAINING SO I COULDN'T DO IT SO FAST

anyways, i think enid conciously crossdresses at times just to fuck with people. One time she acted as a food delivery guy just to give wednesday food

how tf is she doing this? Yoko has high connections everywhere, so its not surprising for enid to ask for some help

[thedemon-crowley]

do homophobes go to hell?

-🦕

Oh, you bet they do.

Say what you will about the Almighty, but people have a LOT of misconceptions about the kinds of bullshit she’ll tolerate.

That isn’t one of them, so downstairs they go!