#I WANT TO GIVE HIM A PAT ON THE HEAD AAA

[m1d-45]

everyone (pt 2 electric boogaloo)

sibling anon has brought you all a brib, featuring the various items that he brings you!

everybody say thank you!

[vividraft]

physical contact head cannons ! *ੈ✩‧₊˚

⇢ ˗ˏˋ characters: Yinlin, Rover (female), Jinhsi, Calcharo, Aalto, Rover (male), Jiyan, Mortefi

⇢ ˗ˏˋ readers gender not specified !

⇢ ˗ˏˋ important note: Mortefi might be a little ooc, I forced myself to write for him for you guys... also none of my posts are proofread or anything the like

⇢ ˗ˏˋ a/n: thank you for all the likes and reblogs on the previous post! I really didn't expect that much support on my first post ever!

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Yinlin: 

In all honesty, Yinlin is not that big of a cuddling person

Sure she hugs you, but she is more the kind of person to have you lay your head down on her lap, or the other way around

also big on holding hands

like very big on holding hands

will drag you around anywhere, holding your hand clinging onto it like her life depends on it

also forehead kisses omll

kiss here kiss there kiss on top of your head

if she is taller than you, os that she has to bend down to give you a kiss on the lips, she will make you ask for one

she just likes to hear that you like her kisses okay

Rover (female):

she plays with your hair

anywhere and everywhere there is a hand in your hair

or head pats SHE IS HUGE ON HEAD PATS

she is kind of really protective of you, so hand holding as well to make sure you don’t get lost

when you guys are sitting down somewhere she always has her head on your shoulder

she crawls your back. Yes she does, let me dream. 

imagine you and her sitting somewhere in Jinzhou at night, her head on your shoulder and a hand traveling (rovering) over your back AAA

she is attached to you, because she loves you, and she is scared of ending up alone so how bout y’all glue each other together

Jinhsi: 

let’s face it, she doesn’t know how to initiate any physical contact

and she is scared of making you uncomfortable

except for, once again, holding hands

she loves to hold your hand as a reminder that you’re still there

but other than that you’re going to have to initiate the physical contact

don’t get me wrong, she definitely wants to hug your or so, but she is just kind of scared

she very clearly remembers the first time you hugged her from behind, and ever since, she started doing it too

very rarely has a chance to relax, so cuddling is going to be an utterly rare occasion

you guys basically live off of kisses on the cheeks from each other

Calcharo: 

does NOT hug you. or touch you. 

I am not kidding at the start of your relationship it’s like he’s allergic to you (omg guys should I write an enemies to lovers calcharo fic??)

you have to start all the physical contact in your relationship

when you at first hug him, he is STIFF AS A BOARD. 

he does not move away, and does not say anything. Just stands there like he was frozen

also your first kiss with him AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

you were contemplating if you should do it at all, but you just ended up giving him a kiss on the cheek

he did start blushing, and he couldn’t even look at you. He also didn’t say anything. No reaction whatsoever and you even thought he was mad at you

until he gave you a kiss on the cheek as well and that was basically the beginning of physical touch being normalized for you two

Aalto: 

IS IN FACT GLUED TO YOU

does not let go of you, unless he absolutely has to 

always has like an arm around your waist

also absolutely, 100%, definitely, shows you off

you’re his most prized possession, what can I say? 

he definitely give you piggy back rides. He started doing it with encore, and now he is giving them to you as well

he has this random habit of placing his hand on your back, when he wants to keep moving 

he probably cannot sit still, UNLESS, you fall asleep in his arms or so

bro turns into a statue, and you have the best sleep of your entire life

Rover (male): 

not as protective as female rover, but still always has an eye on you

both of them hold your hand, argue with the wall

also likes to put his hand around you, and on your shoulder

can I please say that he definitely hugs you a lot 

like A LOT

also the moment you show signs of being even slightly exhausted from anything, he hoists you up into his arms and you’re being carried

and you can’t even talk him out of it

does it count as affectionate physical contact if he gives you boosts, so that you don’t have to climb as much? 

the princess treatment is unreal

Jiyan: 

he is always on the go, there is barely any time for physical contact

kisses on the lips are mandatory and there is no way around them

not like anybody would want to skip a kiss on the lips from Jiyan

if you guys are sleeping in one bed together, he is clinging to you

like you’re a teddybear

I’m so serious when I tell you that you cannot get out of his grip when he is cuddling with you

also carries you bridal style, whenever he is given the chance

HUGS FROM BEHIND AND KISSES ON THE BACK OF YOUR KNECK

also he buries his face in the crook of you neck

Mortefi: 

also does not touch you

almost kind of refuses to

the first time that you give him a hug, he is literally APPALLED. 

like who dares to enter my personal space??? (everyone who is in a two meter distance of him enters his personal space apparently) 

he brushes that hug off and pretends it doesn’t happen

until he starts thinking about that hug. A lot. 

and then one day when you hug him again, he even pats you (kind of awkwardly) on the back! 

but it’s not like he would ever ask for a hug from you… or a kiss…

until he does.

[anadiasmount]

TEACHING JUDE HOW TO PERREAR AAA (because you know there’s nothing worse than having a guy just loosely holding onto your hips and looking up at the ceiling as if he doesn’t want to be there) he’s so mesmerized by the way you move your hips but he knows he has to grip onto your hips and grind back and when he gets the hang of it it’s just 😮‍💨😮‍💨

salió el sol is the song i immediately thought of… it’s very much suitable for this blurb 🤭🤭

he had seen you outside waiting in line, watching how you made your friends laugh and danced a bit from the music that played inside the club. he watched you yet again when you walked into the place like you owned it, hair silky, tiny black lace dress, and those high heels that made your appearance like a sexy super model. all it took once eye glance and jude was hooked.

him watching you the entire night as you expertly played and gambled in poker, drank many shots to which you couldn’t get drunk off on, take pictures with your friends and even at one point working the dj booth. oh but don’t get started when the music switched from old r&b to old school reggeaton.

how you jumped from your spot and fixed your dress, throwing your hair back as you walked hand to hand with your friend down to the dance floor, so far yet so close from the vip booths. “where you going?” asked aurelien, patting the midfielder shoulder as he walked off. “gonna step here real quick, wanna see the crowd…” jude shrugged him off, determined to at least catch you, maybe even offer you a drink.

jude could sense you knew how to dance but not so explicitly and intimidating like this. a hand in your hair, shaking your hips side to side with knee bent, then throwing it back onto your friend, ass shaking as you came up with a sly and clever grin. jude locked his lips, leaning onto the railing, continuing to observe you, how you sensually rolled your hips, threw your head back almost in pleasure, your bottom lip between your teeth as you smirked and danced. a fucking expert… jude thought.

he couldn’t shake off the feeling your radiated. the whole club with their eyes on you. you were the show tonight, and he sure as hell loved it. his fingers gripped tight on his glass as he downed his final sip, not denying how gorgeous you were. jude was mesmerized, by you. and he wanted just a little taste even if he didn’t know how to dance himself.

at one point you had looked up locking eyes with the stranger who couldn’t keep their gaze off you tonight. your friend giving you an ‘i told you so’ look when you told her. “starting to get a little creepy don’t you think?” she spoke loudly as you continued to move your hips and ass to ‘baila morena’ that rang loudly in the club. you could feel the beat, the rhythm, the passion, all in every single song. you felt confident and even more so sexy.

“you’re wrong… the night is just getting started!” you wink at her, grabbing her hand and initiating for her to throw it back on you, hyping her every move as chants and praises were heard in the back from your friends and newer strangers.

time passed, your feet a tad bit sore after dancing for almost an hour. you sat at the bar, quietly stirring your drink with the thin black straw with legs crossed. you sense a familiar stare across from you, smiling at the stranger once again. “rude to stare no?” you’re quick to remark, earning a chuckle and him walking to you. “how so?” he said confidently, leaning against the bar with one arm.

“you’ve stared at me the whole night, like some shy boy in a corner, when deep down we both know what you want…” you cocked your brow up, taking a sip of your drink before turning slightly to face him. jude acknowledged you with a knowing nod. “will it still be rude if i ask to buy you a drink?” he offers, hearing how you laughed.

“not at all…”

“i’m jude,” he introduced. he extends his hand to shake yours, your hands fitting like puzzle pieces, “y/n… encantada.”

“i have to say… you’re an excellent dancer,” jude said, making you look up with a look. “quite a show you put on i must say…”

“jealous?”

“not particularly,” jude shrugged.

“then follow me,” you stood up, grabbing his hand once again before he stops you. “w-wait, i -i don’t know how to dance…” he shyly admits. “well you said so yourself, im an excellent dancer? i’ll teach you,” you guided him to the dance floor, cheering when you hear “salió el sol’ by don omar playing in the dj booth.

“first things first is, you can’t be stiff, let the music flow through your veins,” you advised, smiling as you grabbed on to his shoulders and lead him deeper the crowd. “second, it’s all in the hips, if you can’t move them, then it will suck…” you winked, jude giving you a half grin.

ella lo vuelve loco como se menea, bailando pura candela, lo vuelve loco cuando se acelera, y pela

you show him by circling your hips, guiding his hands to grip and feel as they moved. jude feels his pulse on his wrists quicken, the affect you have on him slowly turning him on, not being able to resist and pull you closer. his feet widen a bit, shocking you as you went between them, continuing your slow movement as you gently grinded on him, feeling his prominent abs as you did.

y yo quiero saber cómo es que baila la julieta… julieta baila sexy con la mano en la cabeza

you turned slowly, your back against his chest as jude dragged his hands along your sides. “you sure you don’t know?” you tease, a bit shocked at how quickly he was learning. “yep… have the best teacher on me currently,” you feel his lips trace your ear, your ass on his crotch as you continued to move your hips now more taunting. “dancing so confident… so sexy…”

you close your eyes, head thrown back on his shoulder, a hand coming to rest on the nape of his neck, the other interlocking with the his that circled your waist. “am i doing right?” jude closed the last bit of space, grinding and bucking his hips with yours so sensually, so hot. jude resists the groan escaping his lips as you whimpered softly.

“doing so good jude…”

the two of you are under a spell, bodies contracting and moving flowy. the different shades of light, the music, the tension, it’s all to much, yet you can’t seem to pull away even when you both lose control and are out of sync. jude’s head nestled into you neck as you feel his hard cock on your ass, his hand low on your abdomen pressing your even closer, whispering daunting words that have you trembling to the tip.

lo de ella es playa y arena, se excita cuando el sol la quema, quiere reggeaton, discoteca pa' la nena, se le mete en las venas

“is it supposed to feel like this?” he asked, pressing a feather kiss on your jaw. “like how?” you stutter now his affect on you, feeling the drinks from the entire night beginning to have their affect. “so tender and intimate? so right?” jude was sure of one thing, that he was compelled by you, not just your dancing, everything about you. “answer me, or i’ll stop,” jude spoke, feeling your muscles tense, as you pushed back more, both his hands ln your hips again.

“you should feel more than just tender and sweet… you have to feel it here,” you turn swiftly, wanting to moan at the loss of contact. “you feel it here,” you touch his beating heart, similar to the bass of the music. “and in here…” you brush his temple, jude placing a kiss on your wrist all the way down to your inner flesh.

you’re so sure by the end of the night you might forget his name and let it be as it is. but it’s clear jude has different plans, his strong muscular hand wrapped behind your back as your clung into his shoulders, your cunt allow rubbing against on one of his strong thighs.

“what else? teach me more.”

[vcnillazelda]

Im imagining a k9 hybrid reader (average anime cat boy basically but dog) being assigned to ghost for training and ghost referring to him as “pup” and aaa

puppy love

simon riley x m!reader

summary: your new trainer gives you some praise

tags: not established relationship but can kind of be read as such, k9! reader, not canon compliant, pet names, collars, praise, nightmares cuddles, fluff, short but sweet

a/n: not the usual request i would do but this was too adorable to pass up

✞———————❖———————✞

your eyes are completely trained on his hand, awaiting the signal. ghost was always keeping you on edge, wanting you to learn the suddenness and abrasive nature of fighting on the field. as soon as his hand twitches your ears twitch too, ready. ‘go’. with that hand symbol, you run a lap. “good boy.” he states when you come back, you smile as his rough hand pats your head. “thank you, sir.”

“ghost. call me ghost.” he insists, walking up the chilly field and back to base. “of course.” you follow immediately. you followed ghost everywhere, having been assigned as his new k-9 unit. he’d never had one before, so this was new for both of you. “do you have any experience in the field?” he asks, and you shake your head. “no, sir- ghost.” you correct yourself, and he hums. “be ready for absolutely anything. people are harsh.” he tells you, and you falter a little; quickly falling back into step behind him. the warmth of the building makes your ears’ fur puff out, it made you a little self conscious as you lift your hands to try and flatten it. “come on.” ghost tells you, and you realise you had fallen behind, jogging to catch up.

you enter the room you share with ghost, stretching a little as he takes off his gear. “are we done with training?” you ask, voice hopeful. “for now. you’ve got a long way to go, but we’ll pick it up again tomorrow. it’s getting late.” ghost responds, and the room falls quiet. you sigh, sitting down on the bed and carefully massaging your burning thighs. running wasn’t your favourite activity by far. you preferred the climbing course you did with ghost last week. “get up.” ghost commands, and you immediately stand. “sorry, sir.” you bow your head, missing how he rolls his eyes. ghost settles into his bed, as he always did half an hour before lights out. he liked winding down before actually sleeping.

you technically didn’t have a bed yet, but simon let’s you curl up at the end of his whilst the higher ups worked on finding a spare bed for you. joining abruptly wasn’t really a good thing, but that doesn’t mean you didn’t like it here. you take your position by the bottom of his bed, back pressed to his legs as you completely still your tail, not wanting to bother ghost. it seemed, in your many hours with the other man, he liked his downtime a lot. he barely got it, and you didn’t want to disturb that. minutes tick by, and you exhale sleepily, falling asleep.

a sharp kick wakes you with a gasp as you fall off the bed. you whine in pain at the sudden thud, which seemed to have woken ghost. you sit up, watching his rapid chest heave with every breath- he’s hyperventilating. a nightmare- you were used to seeing them, you even had a few now and then, yet seeing simon ‘ghost’ riley in such a timid and vulnerable state was heartbreaking. you get up onto the bed once more, curling into his side and resting your head upon his chest. you heard that dogs help people with anxieties, and hoped it would help simon even if you were still a hybrid. slowly, simon calms, hand coming up to rest on your head, fingers combing through the fur of your ears slowly. neither of you say anything for a moment.

“thank you, sergeant.” he mutters, seemingly embarrassed about being seen in such a state. “no problem, ghost.” you reply, voice soft and gentle. you didn’t want it to seem like you were judging him. “simon.” he mutters, and you peer up at him. “it’s simon when we’re in private…” he adds on in a soft whisper. “okay, simon.” you respond, your chest ignited. his hand continues to gently stroke over and behind your ears, it’s comforting and has you almost falling asleep. remembering yourself, you dart away. “i’m sorry, sir… that was inappropriate of me.” you stammer, going to get up. simon’s hand stops you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back down to his chest. “stop it, pup. it’s fine.” he states, and you sigh. in a way, you’re very relieved that simon wasn’t upset with you.

“are you not hot..? in your mask?” you ask, fingers gently brushing over the skull print balaclava. “it’s fine.” he states, seemingly unaffected. “oh…” you respond, hoping he would catch onto your attempt at unmasking the ghost. he must of heard it all before. catching you by surprise, simon pulls his mask off, and you observe his face in the darkness, soaking in every scar, freckle and inch of skin on his visage. he was gorgeous. it was a massive leap in your relationship, and so, to try and show an equal amount of trust, you take off your collar. simon let’s out a soft laugh, pulling you close to his chest. “thank you, pup.” he mumbles, and your heart swells. “for what?”

“trusting me.” he responds, hand rubbing your back gently. “and for helping me. you’re too sweet…” he trails off, and you feel a little bad. “you shouldn’t be on this task force, nor with me. i’m a dangerous man.” he states, and you sigh. “i want to be here, with you. i was assigned to you and i’ll be by your side until i can’t be anymore.” you reply, arms squeezing him tightly. simon let’s out a soft sigh, gently caressing your face. he doesn’t say anything, in reality he can’t find the words to express how he feels, he just hopes you know it. “you’re sweet.” he mutters after a while, and you smile. “thank you, simon.” you respond, and he sighs. “get some rest, pup. you’ll need all the energy you can get for your exam tomorrow.” he states; and you nod.

“of course… goodnight, simon.” your eyes close, and you feel a very gentle kiss brush over your forehead. “goodnight, pup.” he mutters.

[mimimui]

I saw your "genshin boys asking for a kiss" and i felt like melting into a puddle it's so cute... ㅜㅡㅜ if i may ask, how would the sumeru boys react to reader who is unable to sleep because of their cold? like they try to sleep but the pounding headache, clogged nose, etc is preventing them to do so sobs

thank you so much beforehand!

sumeru boys versus your cold

includes: alhaitham, kaveh, tighnari, cyno

tags: established relationship, endearments, fluff, kinda ooc(?) maybe, not proofread i'm sorry, mention of rudolph (is there even a rudolph in genshin? well there is now)

a/n: thank u so much! ♡⸜(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)⸝♡ i'm also currently suffering from a severely clogged nose so i understand the feeling x_x thanks for the request anon <3 i kinda struggled writing alhaithams aaa i hope it's still ok :') as always .. enjoy !

alhaitham knows you're perfectly capable of taking care of yourself, so when you started sneezing this morning, he didn't think much of it. he told you to drink some water and take meds, but that's mostly it. only when he was about to retire to your shared bed was when he noticed your loud, constant sniffling.

"(y/n), did you not take meds earlier?" he asks, switching the lamp back on. alhaitham places a hand on your shoulder, slowly moving you to face him. his eyes widen when he sees your red nose and tired eyes. "haitham.. can't sleep.." you mumble, your hands covering your face.

most people think alhaitham is a bit aloof, but they've clearly never seen him take care of you. he urges you to sit up, quickly getting a tissue for your runny nose. when you tell him, "i can't, my head hurts so bad.." he brings the tissue to your nose himself, asking you to blow into it.

this doesn't cure your clogged nose, however, as you continue to sniffle. he lays next to you, wrapping his arm around you, rubbing your back. "breathe through your mouth slower, copy me," he says, breathing at a slow, easy pace for you to replicate.

it takes some time for you to go to sleep, but even so, alhaitham stays awake the entire time, making sure you fall asleep before he does. when he notices your steady breathing and closed eyes, he smiles contently, glad that you were finally able to sleep.

"sleep well, my dear."

kaveh is not a stranger to sleeping with colds, especially since he's prone to sickness from always stays up late. when you tell him you can't sleep because you have a clogged nose, he immediately asks you if you want meds, tissues, or both. as he babbles on, you can only laugh at his reaction when you say, "i want you."

"that's bold for someone with snot running down their nose," he says teasingly, which earns him a pillow getting thrown at his head. "ow! you're mean when you're sick, (y/n)." he jokingly pouts as he sits next to you on the bed, rubbing the spot you hit with the pillow.

his expressions turns into a sad one as you suddenly lie down, your headache making you groan. he looks around for a bit before handing you the box of tissues he meant to give you earlier, telling you to blow your nose to clear it up a bit.

"i can't do this anymore, kaveh. i hate being sick." you cover your face with the blanket, sniffling underneath. "i know, sunshine, i know," he says, patting your thigh gently. "we all get sick from time to time, but trust me, you'll feel better in no time!" his tone is optimistic, but he makes sure not to be too loud, for the sake of your headache.

"...can you help me fall asleep, please?" you peek through the blanket, watching his reaction to your request. he smiles warmly, lying down and continuing to pat your thigh. he hums a calm, familiar tune—one of your favorites that he sings—and you can't help but smile.

it may be hard to breathe at the moment, but rest assured kaveh will comfort you in any way he can.

tighnari tells you to sit on the edge of the bed, in spite of your throbbing headache. you comply though, waiting for him to come back. it feels like a century when he returns to your room with a pot of steaming water. "place the blanket over yourself and the pot."

the hot steam hits your face and you wince a bit, not used to this kind of temperature. but when tighnari sits next to you and places a reassuring hand on your back, you find the steam a bit more bearable.

"nari, what does this do for me?" you ask, removing the blanket from over your head as 10 minutes pass. he mentions something about steam inahalation and so on, talking about how it can help relieve your clogged nose.

you're not yet entirely cured, but it's comfortable enough. he lies down next to you, an arm wrapping around your waist as he tells you he'll get medicine for you in the morning. his voice is soft, quiet, and gentle. it slowly fades away as you fall asleep, a satisfied tighnari beside you as he watches your eyes close.

"i'm happy to take care of you, my lover."

cyno tries to distract you with corny jokes, but archons, as much as you love him, his jokes are only contributing to your headache. he sits down on the bed, holding a glass of warm water he got for you. "i have a joke about colds, but i hope you don't get it."

"cyno, i love you, but you realize i already have colds, right?" he chuckles at your stressed reaction, asking you to sit up so you can drink water. "do you know what kind of shoes colds wear?" you sigh as you lie back down, pulling the covers over your head.

"aaaaa shoe!" he follows up, smiling at his own joke. you feel his head hit the pillow beside you, his hand finding yours to hold. he uses his other hand to pull the blanket off your face, the moonlight illuminating even the redness of your nose.

"seems like i have my own rudolph." you squeeze his hand tightly and he chuckles. "i apologize, (y/n)," cyno says in a low voice, bringing your hand up to his lips. he closes his eyes as he tells you to breathe deeply, repeating the phrase 'breath in, breath out'.

it's still a struggle to fall asleep, but cyno doing his best to help you breathe easier makes you feel a bit better. if you thought he worked hard as the general mahamatra, he works hard at taking care of you as well.

"let's visit tighnari in the morning. rest easy, (y/n)."

thanks for reading (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

[kissitbttr]

omg can i ask for reader and miguel’s baby turning 1, and they celebrate the birthday, like how kylie jenner did for her precious babygirl stormi🥹 like miguel getting his precious daughter large toys, lots of performers, large bouncy houses, blasting spanish music, and cutting the cake, i really hope u see this ask🥹🥹

side note: ur like my fav tumblr fanfic writer rn, you’re so gorgeous and i hope you have a good day🩷🩷

AAA THIS IS A VERY CUTE IDEA ANONNNN

my note: i am?? *gasps* you're so sweet!! i am so honored my lovieeee!! thank you so much🥺

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one thing. she has only asked miguel for one thing and he just dismissed her like that!

the two of them had previously discussed in matters of their baby girl's upcoming birthday, and she had told--no-- threatened him to keep things simple and baby-proof,

guess, she should've known that he was prone to never really listen

"you are so. dead, o'hara" she grumbles, scanning over the party decorations in their backyard. the twenty-ish big pink presents put neatly in the corner, a princess castle bouncy house, a DJ deck, and food catering?

there are already people stopping by and busying themselves at the party, she finds a couple familiar faces like peter, jess, even the kids gwen and miles.

he puts his hands up in defense, staring at her with a playful smile. "I know I know I went a little bit overboard--"

"a little?!"

"but querida, come on" he snakes his hands around her waist, tugging her closer but her eyes aren't even on him. "it's our baby girl's first birthday-- I had to give her all"

"what would a baby need a DJ deck for anyway?" she asks with a frown,

''we can set it aside and use it for a band.. i already have two ready for the party"

her jaw drops open. "a band?!"

''ay okay stop with the dramatic expressions, princesa" he chuckles, kissing her forehead.

shaking her head, she replies "you already got her two barbie houses, a pink range rover for kids, brand new stuffed animals that look like they escaped from the damn zoo, Disneyland tickets and a cinderella's carriage baby crib... you spoil her too much"

he shrugs, "like i told you... she's my baby"

"and how much have you spent for all of that, hm?"

he envelopes her hands between his, kissing the knuckles to ease her. "don't worry about that. got too much money in my bank account and I will use it to spoil the fuck out of both of you."

a light smile spreads across her face. "she wouldn't even remember half of this miggy, you know that?"

"we'll record it and everything" he shrugs, looking around the party feeling proud of his work. "I want her to have the best birthday ever. not just this but the next one and the next one and the next"

she can't help but feel her heart soften. he is so full of love every time he talks about their baby, an ultimate girl dad.

"i can't imagine what you will do for her quinceanera"

he winces at that, head shaking at the thought. "don't remind me. i want our baby girl to stay little forever"

she chuckles at that, standing on her tippy toes to kiss his chin. "what an amazing father you are, my love"

his cheeks warm at the compliment, glancing down at her to give her a grateful smile. one that speaks how glad he is to have her by his side, to call her his, to hear those words coming from her lips.

the sound of a precious giggle distracts them both, craning their heads toward the source of the sound and seeing jess holding their baby girl in her arms. dressed in a pretty pink dress with tiara on top

y/n reaches out to make grabby hands at jess. "hello pretty girl! gimme gimme" picking sofia from jess's grip, earning a cute giggle from her,

"she couldn't stop pulling at peter's hair-- your baby's got quite a grip" she mentions before walking away with a smile,

miguel snorts at that, silently patting himself on the back for what his baby had done,

cradling her closer to her chest, y/n fakes a gasp. "eso hizo, no es asi? uncle peter probably deserved it"

sofia babbles more, clapping her chubby hands at the two of them. miguel chuckles at the baby's cute antics and the way his wife talks in a baby voice,

a lucky bastard he is,

"daddy did this all for you, mamas-- aren't you happy? yeah?" she coos once more, bringing sofia closer to Miguel,

''come here pretty girl" miguel's hands move to grab her tiny body, picking her from his wife's grip. a sigh of contentment escapes from his lips. "my little princess... aren't you the prettiest baby I have ever seen, hm? you got that from your mami"

y/n eyes the interaction between the two of them, her finger moves to sofia's hand which she grips it.

"she is so fluffy.. we have a chunky baby"

miguel frowns, feigning a fake offensive look. "you calling our baby fat, mi amor?"

rolling your eyes, you scoff at him. "she's cute like this... i like it..." she gives a loud smooch on her baby's cheek making her giggle more,

miguel bobs sofia lightly in his embrace, inhaling the scent of her shampoo while keeping his eyes on y/n.

none of this was ever planned. miguel had no clue that being married and having a baby would be on his bucket list. if someone would've told him four years ago that he would eventually settle down and have a family, he would tell that person to fuck off and how crazy that idea sounds. because marriage wasn't his thing,

but now? he would kill the entire universe for his girls

"what are you thinking, papi?" she asks, head tilting in curiosity when his eyes won't move away from her,

he stays silent for a moment, pressing his cheek against sofia's head as she toys with the collar of his shirt,

"vamos a tener a otro bebe" [let's have another baby]

-

i hope this is okay!! xx

[the-possum-writes]

hello everything is fine? I hope so :)

I saw that you are taking requests and decided to ask a question.

you could make marshall lee x pregnant reader but reader is pregnant with a beautiful little girl 🖤

Waiting Room Woes

❥Character: Marshall Lee the vampire king

❥Wordcount: 1200

❥Tags: SFW, tooth rottening fluff, babyfic, pregnancy, hospitals

❥Synopsis: Marshall struggles to keep his nerves in check as he sits in the waiting room while their spouse gives birth to their firstborn.

❥Taglist: @foxpearlwilder

Marshall Lee paces back and forth in the waiting lobby of the rock kingdom's hospital in restless agitation knowing that his spouse is just a few doors away giving birth to their firstborn child, he should be there right next to them as they go through this important moment together but the doctors rushed him out of there when something became complicated. So for now he waits alone.

Or atleast that was the case until Ice Queen showed up with a gift basket in hand.

"Make way for the world's greatest godmother- Marshall? What are you doing here, aren't you supposed to be in there-?" She didn't manage to finish her question since Marshall Lee silently and abruptly went up to wrap his arms around her in comfort.

"I am Simone, I am. But there were some complications with the pregnancy and I got kicked out by the doc."

Ice Queen held the basket in one hand as she pats Marshall with the other hand. "And you want me to break you in!?" Her hand started glowing with blue ice magic, a bit dangerous but Marshall knew she meant well.

"Nah, I'll let the experts do their thing." He removes himself from the hug, rubbing a hand to suppress a sniffle.

Despite her madness and less than desirable behavior towards princes and any other male in Aaa, Ice Queen gently places her gift basket in Marshall's gray hands, shaking slightly as he tries to subdue his nerves, stroking the side of his head in a comforting manner as she would do towards her penguins. "Well, in any case I'll wait with you until there's any news."

Gumball and Fionna were the next few people to shortly arrive after hearing the news of you and Marshall's delivery, they're holding their own baskets in hand where Gumball's is nicely wrapped in a pink bow and Fionna's looks like hand made and honestly quite last minute, it didn't take long for the three of them to take a defense stance once they saw eachother.

"Ice Queen!" Fionna and Cake exclaim.

"You little brat!" The older woman prepared her ice powers but she gave one side glance at Marshall and pulled back with a grumble. "We’ll settle this later in the parking lot, I'll fetch you something to drink Marshall." Is all she said before flying away to the hospital's cafeteria.

"Hey Marsh, we came as fast as we could after hearing the news." Gumball explains, putting aside his basket on the waiting room chairs while Fionna does the same so the three of them could have a well meaning group hug.

"Thanks guys, I haven't gotten any updates and it's been driving me up the wall if I'm being honest." The vampire king explains.

"In any case, we'll wait it out with you. That's what homies are for." Fionna adds in, joined in by Cake soon after.

"That’s right sugar!"

And so they waited for what Marshall felt was an eternity and that's saying something when he's lived as long as he has, but nothing in that lifespan can compare to what he's going through at the moment. It only seemed like yesterday when you gave him the news of your pregnancy, and the months following up went by in a blink of an eye with your mood swings, your cravings, the nights where he couldn't get some sleep cause you were sleeping sideways and his unborn kid was kicking his back. Okay, that one was quite memorable. It brought a smile on his face for a moment but it only made him all the more scared at the thought of loosing that kid he hasn't met yet, or you, and glob forbids the both of you.

Fionna, Cake and Gumball tried to distract him with small talk during the while, he appreciated the gesture but he couldn't pour his heart into it fully. Eventually when Doctor Prince came out to check on him did Marshall practically fly out of his seat and started asking a billion questions before the doc could utter a single word.

Doctor Prince removed his gloves as he informs with a calm tone. "I came to inform you that the baby is undead."

"...What?"

It's in that instant Doctor Prince realizes he needs to reconsider his approach towards his patients, quickly raising his hands as he corrects himself. "Oh no no no not like that, I mean it's a good thing, you're a vampire right? Looks like she took after you! she doesn't have a heartbeat but she's alright and kicking, you can go see her in the incubation room."

Marshall Lee flies in the direction the doctor pointed at him as he repeats the words in his mind. "Took after me?" By the time he reached the incubation room he came to find out what he meant, she was a small thing but easy to spot through the multiple baby containers, the only one with gray skin and a small turf of dark hair- the nurse guarding the shift allowed him inside and he was able to get a closer look at the kiddo that has been nerve wracking him for months .

And she is perfect.

She's wailing and fidgeting in her little incubator with her closed eyes but still kicking and her pudgy little hands still attempt to grasp at the air, Marshall then slowly lowers his hand so she could wrap her little digits around his larger finger, it's then that she stops crying and coos curiously in Marshall's direction as if she recognizes him by instinct. If he wasn't crying already then he certainly was quietly sobbing now, all the anxiety and nervousness that was devouring him whole just seconds ago had completely evaporated the moment she held his finger. The nurse informed him that despite the lengthy procedure the baby was in good health and had Marshall signed a few papers before he was allowed to carry her and- dear glob he feels like he's gonna cry again.

Meanwhile Fionna and Cake have their faces glued to the glass of the incubation room as they marve at the sight of Marshall's baby, Gumball looks curiously and even Ice Queen is comically wailing at the sight of her tiny goddaughter... Even though Marshall never officially gave her the title of godmother. They all wanted to get a closer look at the baby but if there's anyone who deserves to see her first it's you, you're left in your room lying in bed rightfully exhausted and still somewhat out there due to the anesthesia but you're still aware enough that you smile tiredly at the sight of Marshall carefully walking on the ground with the bundle wrapped in his arms.

"Hi dear," you greet him.

"Hey, sorry I couldn't be there with you."

"It's alright, I would've called you names by then," you chuckle weakly as you hold your arms out so Marshall can hand you the baby, immediately feeling your eyes prick up. "Hi there little one, so nice to finally meet you."

You take in the moment to hold your little one, placing your nose against the swirl of short hair on her head. "She's just like you, but so, small. I hope it's just the looks or we have a troublemaker in our hands." You joke, pulling her close to kiss her little forehead.

"I mean she kicked a lot before, I don't think we'll be getting a moment of peace from now on." Marshall plays along as well, wrapping an arm around you as he floats beside you.

"She's perfect as she is."

[strwberri-milk]

kaeya with crush! co-captain! reader who’s constantly in his vicinity so the slow burn is just FULL ON YEARNING AND AAA??

He’s constantly trying to just tell her already while she keeps brushing it off as a joke until he finally gets pissed one day and just lets all of his love and yearning out to her?? GIVE THIS EMOTIONALLY REPRESSED BOY SOME LOVE ALREADY😭😭

Kaeya thought that it'd be a lot easier for him to ignore his feelings for you. Normally, he has absolutely no issues with pretending that everything is fine and that he's happy with things being the way that they are no matter how bad it might be. However, his feelings for you keep him spiraling and he struggles to keep them all inside which is why he decided not to.

Cue him spending the next while just flirting and trying to ask you out. The first few times he understands why you think he's just joking with you. He wasn't taking things too seriously and was just asking you out casually in conversation so of course you wouldn't make a big deal out of it.

When he steps up the ante for the first time you don't know what to say. You just laugh awkwardly and pat him on the back before running off, making him a little confused. He thought he could at least fluster you but clearly not, blinking at the path you've left behind.

Now he becomes more insistent, finding other creative ways to try and ask you out. As he gets rejected more and more he can't help but start feeling the sting of it. He still doesn't let that stop him, continuing to ask him out. It's not until a really heartfelt confession that he gives you (a letter and some flowers delivered to your house) that he just feels himself give up. You tell him you accidentally spilled water on it when you went to get the package and he just sighs before falling into his chair, shaking his head.

You don't know what to make of the sight in front of you. Kaeya is struggling to speak for once, looking at you before just sighing again and trying to figure out how to formulate his words.

"Kaeya, I'm really sorry. Do you want to just tell me what you wrote?" you offer, wishing that you weren't as clumsy as you were with the way he's behaving.

"It's not that. I just - I put a lot of time and effort into planning what to write down and I don't know how to replicate the fact that I'm so madly in love with you I'd do anything if meant you'd look at me seriously for even a second."

He sounds so earnest that for once it makes you double-take, trying to figure out what that could mean for him, and you apparently.

"I just want to tell you how much I love you in a way that matters. But clearly none of that matters. I don't want to force you into a decision - I just want to make you understand how I feel and that I've been serious each and every time I've asked you out."

He stands, heading towards his door before you stop him.

"Kaeya, you really feel that way? About me?" you ask softly. He turns to face you, nodding.

"I do. I just wanted you to know."

You ponder everything over, the weight of all the things he's said suddenly pouring down on top of you. You feel yourself flush, warming under his intense gaze.

He comes back to stand with you, putting his arms around your shoulder. You're stunned into silence, leaning into him subconsciously.

"Perhaps I should just try again?" he purrs, you nodding dumbly as he starts to profess his love for you over and over again.

[homokommari]

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[bluelolblue]

Hiiii! I want to know about Acheron and Santino getting to know each other. Does Acherson know Santino well right away because he has some access to his soul, or does he get to know him over time? And if he gets to know him, what are some things that surprise him? Are there any moments when he realizes how much Santino has been hurt in the past, or what he’s really like on a deeper level - anything like that?

AAA HIII YAYAYA Acheron ask 🖤

This is a very fun question! Thank you so much as always 💖 ^ ^

Acheron got some information about Santino when he got his soul. So, he already knows his status, knows that he isn't that close with his family and doesn't have friends, and that he wants more power. Wants to be the leader. And knows about his personality and few things he likes.

But... since it's Santino. There is still a lot to unpack. Acheron is basically living with Santino, so he gets to know his habits pretty quickly and how to act in certain situations (really moody Santino).

He also starts to like the same things Santino likes. Okay, maybe sometimes he has his preferences, but most of the time, he just accepts whatever Santino likes. Just how he likes the same food as him, art, mythology (because he has mythological name), stuff that means a lot to Santino.

What really surprised him was how Santino feels things so deeply. He can sense his emotions, and he feels how much Santino's soul can hurt. Santino is really good at hiding his emotions away, and his usual response to feeling sad or when something doesn't go as planned, or when he actually gets hurt, is anger. But mostly anger towards himself. But that anger shifts to sadness quickly, that sometimes when he's really overwhelmed ends up with him having a breakdown.

I wrote about how Santino feels art deeply, and other "little" things mean a lot to him. And Acheron finds that beautiful, honestly. He also feels happy when he can sense Santino's soul feeling happy. At least he is not hurting like that.

He eventually learns about Santino's past in details. Because Santino also opened up to him at some point, and just through their daily life, Acheron understands him better. I'm still going with the HC that Santino's father was a massive asshole, so when Achero finds out everything, and about his mother, too... he just feels so bad. Because already during that time, Acheron is really connected with Santino on soul level.

That's another thing that surprised him about Santino. Just in how much pain emotionally and physically Santino was at that young age. Acheron is a demon. But actually not a bad demon, if I make any sense. So, he has empathy, and he can sympathize (but it also depends on who his Master is). And about how good relationship Santino had with his mom, how Santino's eyes would get teary when he talks about her, it just hits him.

He is also surprised on how Santino can handle things very well. And pain. How Santino actually has a high tolerance of pain and tries to keep his emotions to himself, because that's something his childhood taught him, unfortunately.

Acheron really just feels everything. All of his emotions on a deeper level. They became very close, and Santino finally has a friend who understands him and will always be there to protect him and keep him safe. And tell him that it's okay to show emotions and to feel the way he does in some situations. Of course, he also gives him praises on how he did in certain situations. They're connected with souls, they're much closer to each other, and Santino finally has that comfort he needed. He also enjoys patting Acheron's head, just like with most of pets, it's comforting :)

[imagobin]

Could you do one of Dragon King comforting his child?

Awww so sweet! Heck yeah I can do it Imagining him as a parent is always so much fun dhgkd Hope you enjoy these! Sorry it took a bit aaa

🌊Dragon King comforting his kid HCs🌊

Dragon King may not look like it, but he'd love his kid to DEATH

So if he ever saw his child being sad you know he'd do anything in his power to make them feel better!

When he sees his kid acting a bit gloomy or crying for whatever reason, he gets really worried and immediately drops whatever he's doing to check on them.

Puts his hands on their shoulders, asks what's wrong, and never hesitates to give out hugs either.

Ao Guang was mocked a lot as a kid, so if his child was having troubles with bullies he might have some good advice on how to deal with them (advice that totally doesn't include the possibility of building a huge and complex machine to ruin the bully's life... just joking!)

If the problem is something intangible, like fears, or feeling insecure, he'll be happy to listen to his kid venting about it.

Dragon King may be a busy sea creature, but he can always find some time to listen to his child's worries.

He's going to sit on the couch, place them on his lap and let them talk, offer advice where he can, and words of reassurance. He'll always be there for them, no matter what happens, and he'll never stop supporting their dreams and who they are.

He'll even have one of his servants bring him and his child something to eat or drink! Tea with cookies, red bean buns, or anything else that his kid might like or consider a comfort food.

The King is also very understanding; if his child wants to stay with him for a while, he won't move an inch until they either fall asleep or feel like they've gotten enough affection from him. Which is usually in the form of head pats and hugs.

He'd literally rather have to handle his job as a king later, than put his child to the side when they need him.

He's not going to make the same mistake his parents did, he WILL dedicate a great amount of time to ensure his kid feels loved.

[akariarda]

The hard side of growing up-1st Part

TFSM is obsessed with healthy eating and training. Garmadon and Wu go through the pros and cons of such a parent.

Thanks @master-jarrus for the request!!-Tell me what you think and I hope the next part will be soon.

"Pstt Wu!" Ten-year-old Garmadon angrily put his finger to his lips.

"I'm scared." Wu softly whined. "What if Father..?"

"Father won't find out." Garmadon smiled slightly and patted Wu on the shoulder. "Trust me."

Wu looked deeply into his eyes for a long moment and then slowly smiled back, deciding to trust his older brother.

"Just a little more…" Garmadon whispered as he climbed onto a chair. He reached out to grab… so close…

"Garmadon, Wu?!" TFSM turned on the lights in the pantry, astonished.

"Aaa!" Wu screamed.

"What are you doing?" TFSM asked, bewildered, as he scooped Wu into his arms.

"I, um…Wu was hungry, so I went to get some milk and a few cookies for both of us…" Garmadon tried to pull off an excuse.

"Then why did Wu get so scared when I walked in?" TFSM raised an eyebrow skeptically.

"Um…" Garmadon swallowed. "Because…"

"Wu, tell me the truth." TFSM looked directly into the eyes of the six-year-old. Garmadon also looked at him, warning him not to say anything.

"I… I…" Wu was sweating from all the attention directed at him. He just wanted to escape the situation.

"Garmadon and I wanted to take a cookie!" Wu finally burst into tears from the pressure.

"It's okay, shhh." TFSM said, though he didn't truly mean it. When Wu calmed down, he set him down and took a deep breath.

"We need to have a talk in the living room."

"But…" Garmadon started, but TFSM interrupted him. "Now."

"Alright…" Wu and Garmadon said glumly as they headed to the living room.

"What did I tell you about eating cookies?"

"Why are they there if we can't eat them?" Garmadon crossed his arms angrily.

"Who said you can't…" TFSM exhaled.

"It's not fair that we get a little cookie once a month if we're good, and you give it to other peole in Ninjago!" Garmadon continued to argue.

"I'm concerned for your health!" TFSM said defensively.

"But cookies aren't that bad…" Wu added quietly. Unlike Garmadon, he didn't like to oppose Father.

"They are…" TFSM sighed. "You have no idea what sweets can do to you."

"They can't kill us." Garmadon said sadly.

"They can, believe me." TFSM insisted.

"Please, Father." Wu said, looking at him with big eyes. "Just a little…"

"Very little." Garmadon added quietly. TFSM took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"Time for bed; we'll talk tomorrow…" he said sadly. He didn't like upsetting the boys, but…

"You don't love us!" Garmadon burst into tears and started heading towards his room.

"I love you, that's why I don't give you…" TFSM said, but Garmadon had already slammed the door.

"Do you understand me, Wu?" he gently asked, kneeling beside him. Wu only frowned and followed Garmadon.

~

"I'm so fed up with these training sessions!" Seventeen-year-old Garmadon panted and sat on a rock.

He grabbed a water bottle to drink, but it was empty.

"You can have some of my water." Thirteen-year-old Wu said, sitting beside him.

"Thanks." Garmadon said and took a sip.

"I'm pretty tired of this too…" Wu said quietly.

"Yeah, and why don't you admit that Father is wrong for once?" Garmadon mumbled.

"You know he cares about us, that's why he does this so much…" Wu replied but paused.

"Abuses." Garmadon offered.

"Yeah…" Wu said softly. "All these strict trainings and rigid diets…"

"I'm so tired of it; it's been too long." Garmadon buried his head in his hands. "I wish I knew what was going on in his head…"

"We're healthy." Wu proposed a solution.

"Yeah, but we wouldn't be much less healthy if he were just a little easier on us…" Garmadon frowned.

"I agree." Wu sighed. "What if we tried talking to him?"

"We've tried a hundred times." Garmadon said angrily. "Always the same…"

"There you are!" TFSM shouted when he saw them. "Enough resting; quickly, run after me."

"I’ll catch up." Garmadon said and continued running after his father, out of breath.

"Me too…" Wu mumbled, trying to keep pace with him.

"What a perfect place to start training!!"

"Start!" Panting, Wu and Garmadon shouted.

"Of course." TFSM smiled. "I'm so glad to be here with you kids…"

"I didn't imagine a trip would be like this." Garmadon frowned.

"I don't want to go on any more trips." Wu said, seizing the opportunity to sit down while TFSM was looking away.

"Come on, boys, where is your youthful strength?" TFSM turned to them. Something grumbled loudly.

"I'm hungry!" Garmadon said nervously, holding his stomach.

"I thought about that too." TFSM said proudly and handed Garmadon an apple.

"This wouldn't be enough to feed a two-year-old, let alone me!" Garmadon shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, I prepared us some stew when we get back, and then I'll tell you those adventures you love; this will be…"

"No!" Garmadon shook his head immediately.

"What?" TFSM looked at him confused.

"What Garmadon means to say is that we wanted to ask you to loosen up your regime a bit…" Wu said, trying to avoid an argument.

"We're fed up!!" Hungry Garmadon said and angrily threw the apple to the ground. He turned to leave, but his father stopped him.

"Garmadon, stop!" TFSM called, and he turned around. "Do you think it would be easier for me if I weren't like this?" He raised an eyebrow.

Both brothers fell silent.

"But I do this for your health… Because I love you."

"Pft." Garmadon scoffed.

"Now let's continue." TFSM said calmly and started training while his sons followed him.

Garmadon wished he had more strength to resist his father, but such things had become a habit. He looked at Wu, who was worried.

He didn't want their time together to be spoiled by arguments. He returned Garmadon's gaze with an expression of "maybe another time…"

Garmadon exhaled in frustration and sighed sadly. Father won't change. He knew that…

"A little more energy, boys!"

[f0xgl0v3]

Talking about Characters from the Iliad/Odyssey that I liked a lot :3

(Alternative: I just talk about people who were on the page for like. A minute and then nothing because I really just wanted to talk about characters who weren’t like. As well known as others?)

Every day I fight the urge to talk about how much I dislike Song Of Achilles-

Okay anyways I wanna talk about characters from the like Iliad-Odyssey (sadly not Aeneid because I haven’t read that yet) that I really like because they always balance out the anger I feel when thinking about the artificial divide that had to happen between Pat and Achilles over Breisis is TSOA because-

Okay, okay aaa that’s not what this is about. If anyone wants to hear my thoughts feel free to tell me because I’d gladly give my take as someone who just kinda knows the myths and vibes with them (there’s a reason the Iliad is my favorite book)

Anyways characters/probably historical figures(??) from the Iliad/trojan war era and the odyssey that I really liked beyond like. The main crew. While I ramble note that I am just someone that likes these guys. I’m not giving amazing riveting new information. I just don’t really want to write out the SoN re-imagining nor do I want to try and revisit the Machaon and Podalirius concept work I was doing (or potentially mess around with some Ulysses dies at dawn concepts because aaa-) okay- okay,

I (obviously) like Machaon and Podalirius. Like I said I have some concept sketches of them buried in my Ibis paint somewhere. I really liked seeing them mentioned in the Iliad when they were, and the two of them just feel like an interesting concept to explore if I ever do more like. Actual mythology not just Pjo stuff here on the blog. Also this is devoid of anything but they have good character to bounce off each other and they live in my brain.

Palamedes! He’s not actually in the Iliad but was a prince who was in the Trojan war. He was the dude that had to fetch Odysseus and he’s also really interesting and I like thinking of him as the ‘straight-man’ to all of Agamemnon’s stuff before Odysseus took over the roll. I also really like his story :3

Is Sarpedon one of the more well known characters? Idk. I talk about Hector on here too so really I break my own rules but I like Sarpedon as a concept (you can tell I like a lot of these characters for the ideas they give the brain.) He’s an interesting fellow. Maybe one day I’ll actually have something insightful to say about him.

Okay Hector. I really like Hector, I like seeing him in conflict with his brother. I like the ideas and how Hector acts and how he like does stuff narratively. I like him for the same reason I like Demetrius in Midsummer nights dream. They’re both kinda just guys who have to put up with everyone around them and it’s silly. He also has the whole really big stone thing during the siege(?) of the Achaeans camps that was fun.

Now are the Odyssey guys and it’s literally just two people who caught my attention in the Odyssey.

Antinous. He was really like ahfiakfbsjjs in my mind. Between getting off the high that was reading the Iliad and being like gently laid down in the Odyssey I really liked him? He sucked don’t get me wrong, but I liked that he sucked. He was a little trash guy and I liked that, hand him over.

Peisistratus. For anyone who forgot him or doesn’t know who he is this is Telemachus’s friend and traveling buddy from Pylos. He just kinda appears at some point and I really like him. He feels scruffy in my head and I think he’s a really interesting character! Also I like the friendship between Telemachus and Peisistratus.

Also shoutout to Antilochus who I didn’t put down but he was also really fun.

Okay wow! I said literally nothing this entire post. But uh. Maybe I’ll actually post things more often about stuff like the Iliad and Odyssey? I’m obviously no like classics expert but hey. I like random people that are in my stories. Also Antinous. I genuinely didn’t think I liked him that much but now that I’m thinking about him he’s really silly- haha funny scruffy man. If anyone asks he is synonymous with the like-

This cat right there. Make it have an ego and boom. Antinous deserves like everything that’s coming to him in the Odyssey and it’s really fun to just watch him rampage

Okay I’m really tired goodnight

[ghoul-bonez]

Hey it’s Pie 👉🏼👈🏼

Me too Im feely girl rather than touchy lol.

AAA Im so happy that your requests are open! I don’t care if it will take for ever but I need to drop this idea down. I requested it to writer before but I think she forgot about it, it’s fine ❤️‍🩹. Any way Im giving you the start and you continue hehe. but first let me explain neteyam character 030.

the story or one shot it’s your choice will be NETEYAM 29yo X AVATAR!READER 27yo

Let’s say Neteyam after he become a worrier refuse to choose a mate Jake and Neytiri even his grandmother talk to him about it but he didn’t listen and stick with his choice. you ask why? because he didn’t want to bring his children to this war and possibility to lose them! he devoted himself to become strong worrier and be a nightmare to the sky people. he’s cold and firm with every one. except for Lo’ak and Kiri kids.

The reader is sweet girl but her tough life brings her.

………..

Here you are setting and staring at your light reflection on the train window, muse on your face features. blue skin,big round golden eyes and pointed ears, it’s been a year since you became an avatar, your human body have been replaced with this alien body!, it’s mean that you’re stuck in this planet!. you sacrificed your whole life on earth, you even sacrificed your own human body! for what? well … you needed money.. actually your family needed the money! the living was so hard on earth , and space military pays very well in exchange for you to serve against the enemy aliens called Navi’s. Now you’re assigned for your third mission, protecting this train and all it has, weapons, equipments and some important materials. You sight nervously praying for this mission to pass in peace like the previous missions. You weren’t a good soldier and dying in the war field was a huge possibility. You inhale deeply trying to calm your nerves. The avatar woman soldier next to you laughed “Nervous?”, you looked at her and nod softly “a little bit” shy smile draw on your mouth, she pat your thigh “don’t be! nothing will gonna happen” and she gives you assuring smile. Ironically after this small talk the train explode and everything went black ….

You were laying on pieces of broken glass that gives you multiple scratches. You open your eyes slowly, hearing a ringing sound that hurts your head, you start to blink rapidly trying to get your focus back, loud gunshots! loud war screams!, you panicked realising the train got attacked by the enemies, they say the third’s a charm!!, you look around and your heart etched seeing the woman soldier next to you were dead, eye open lifelessly! . You groan painfully from your sudden movement. You raised your head to check yourself trying to figure where this pain comes. You saw a big bleeding gash in your thigh. You cursed under your breath’Fuck’. You heard another explosion and your panic started again, you get up sitting difficulty fighting your pain, your gun is finished so you started to look around for any weapon and your eyes landed on the dead woman gun. You crawled to her, muffled groans run from your mouth, you grabbed the gun but when you pull it the gun was stuck! you realised there is strip set the gun around her. you tried to left her body but it was very heavy and you were too tired to try more. So you decide to run from all of this or you will gonna die soon. You rip a piece from your shirt and tie it above your gash tightly to slow your bleeding and get up on your feet difficultly. You limb slowly trying to ignore the pain, eyeing your surroundings and the war felid was a scary mess. You look to the forest in front of you, you give your surroundings one last check and when you saw it was clear you start limping as fast as you could towards the forest, not knowing that there’s eyes saw you.

Your fast limbing slowed down, sighted relieved washing you when war noise fainted, but your relieve disappeared when arrow hit the tree next to you surprised you! , the first thing cross your mind was start running again. But another warning arrow stab the same tree make you freeze and blow this stupid idea away. You slowly raised your hands sign of surrender. A deep voice with thick accent “drop your weapon or I will shoot”, you were terrified because this’s the first time you interact with the enemy. You swallowed nervously ‘I d-don’t ha-have any’ stuttering hard. The navi man start to walk carefully towards you, hearing his footsteps come closer made your heart bound violently and that makes your thigh bleed more again. Your breath heavily and your vision becomes blurry, you shake your head to focus more on your situation. Tall shadow covers you and in this moment you know he’s behind you. you were fighting to keep your conscience but you fainted from losing blood. The navi man looked at you coldly.

SO? keke

To add on ⬇️

Hey Pie!!!

Love the idea & start! I’m gonna use that idea & start, but re-write some because I have some things/ ideas to add on 😋

Definitely gonna try to start writing it, soon hopefully, and hopefully it’ll go well! Really feeling some inspo for this idea!!!

(P.S. I’m rewatching My Little Pony & your name reminds me of Pinkie Pie! /pos :D)

[xxshadow-crysta1zxx]

. . . I deleted the original-

Mentally screaming rn-

@no-m4gic requested me to do PureCacao head canons so…

Heading by Sitaya:)

Dark Cacao (Emo mf)

If PV’s being emo(it happens), he’ll try his best to comfort PV. But he fails miserably. PV somehow still manages to get comforted tho

He would normally give PV small head pats and whatsoever.

If their sleeping together, they’ll cuddle in the bed

He somehow likes aesthetics, so…

Tends to overthink about safety sometimes

If PV can’t sleep, he’ll go make some hot chocolate because he’s a cacao bean🫠

If their out and PV just falls asleep on him, he’ll either carry PV or just wait until he wakes up, depending on the situation.

He would normally kiss PV’s forehead.

The one who just admires PV in what he does

If PV’s being paranoid, he’ll stay with him until he either falls asleep or feels safe again.

Would normally keep his sword when PV is around

He’s a teddy bear in armour, so he wants his cuddles 🥰

He would do anything for PV if he’s upset

Give PV a shoulder to cry on and just listen to him venting about things

Would normally understand what to do based on PV’s personality that day.

He’s normally the one that cooks and PV cleans

Whenever their out shopping, he’s the one who doesn’t check anything but the price.

He would rave to PV about his kingdom sometimes.

Acts tough when their together with others hehe-

Overprotective. Very. If you make PV uncomfortable or anything, I don’t think you’ll see the living daylight ever again-

Absolutely loves PV🥰, kisses his forehead sometimes.

Pure Vanilla (Sunshine man)

He would normally hug Dark cacao from behind randomly

Would wrap his arms around DC when he’s cooking

This guys the person who would check the expiry date and quality of the food when shopping

He sometimes brings injured animals into the house lmao

He most probably sings in the shower

PV doesn’t really like sharp objects, so Dark cacao tries to limit stuff like that around the house.

He normally gets whatever they need from the grocery store but ends up getting extra as well.

A little overprotective, would as people who are trying to hit up with DC to _fuck off_, but in a nice way.

Keeps small things from different adventures like pearls, leaves, etc, just to have memories.

Would give DC small kisses on the cheeks

He’s the one who makes them stay up most of the time

An actual teddy bear, and you can tell

But material boy teddy bear.

I MEAN- DID YOU SEE HIM IN THOSE SKINNY JEANS ZAMN-

Only wants the best quality clothes lmao

He sews tapestry and it’s found all over the house

Absolutely loves his gay husband lmao🥰

⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ :･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.:

AAA IM SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT- I was rushing to do this since I took 3 days- but TYSM for the request, and thanks for supporting meeee!! Lots of love🥰🥰🥰🥰

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

Okay I am the same anon (the one who suggested to nurse him back to health) and I wanted to say THATS SUCH A GOOD IDEA omg him seeing the reader as his mat ITS SO CUTEEE (I am dying give me a minute) and I would like to read a fic like that I mean if you are not too busy 🥺🥺 (I couldn’t see you saying the request are closed but I just want to be sure) and can I be 🌙 anon

HEHEH OFC U CAN NICE TO MEET YOU 🌙 ANON that’s one of my fave emojis i feel like it’s meant to be……. i am patting ur head gently <333 welcome!! AND AAA I’M SO HAPPY U FOUND IT CUTE 😭😭 i picture mermaids having a very elaborate courting system?? sort of??? so i can just picture suguru growing fond of reader and instinctively trying to court them.. he’s a sweet little fishy :’3 bringing u sparkly gifts and maybe a raw fish or two. phsjdhd. he’s trying his best !!

AND before i forget !! i don’t take requests at all sadly BUT i already added a merman sugu fic to my wips !!! not sure if it’ll be this exact concept or something else but i hope u’ll enjoy it once it’s out 🥺🥺 i’ll make sure to let everyone know loud and clear when it’s in the works phdjdhsj…….. u really made me love merman!sugu 🌙 anon i can’t stop thinking abt him now T_T….