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[selvepnea]

My brothers new cats. Very chaotic babies. They don't have names yet, but we've been tentatively calling them gremlin and monkey because they have learned to climb people like trees and be general nuisances

:0 so tiny!!

[adrealucia]

can you do a pt 2 of the "stupid boys" scenario? something about reader finally realizing her feelings after a boy tried to court kiri? idk i just need to be fed 🙄 lesbians cant have nothing theses days man its so hard to find good kiri fics

I am here to feed you 🤝🏻

hope you enjoy this sweet little drabble <33

pairing: kiri x y/n metkayina

warnings: no warnings at all!! pure fluff

word count: 1.4k

wanna read part one?

Stupid boys

After you had this conversation with Kiri, it was all that you could think about. Were all the boys really having 'bad intentions', you thought? Of course, you have always imagined this sweet relationship with your future mate, not something you would need to force yourself to enjoy. So every time a boy tried to talk to you, even only as friends, you thought about her words. And you were quick to realize that she was right. It mocked you so badly because you always adored your parent's relationship and now it just seems tragic to you. Kiri's mom and dad looked happy together and that's what you're looking for. Someone who would give up everything for you, even their own life. They had this relationship and you envied it.

You sit there on the beach, watching Jake and Neytiri as they play with their youngest daughter Tuk. You've been watching them a lot recently because you were trying to figure out what they had, that others didn't. "They make me wanna throw up.", Kiri rolls her eyes, but giggles as she watches her parents. You turn your head to face her, your eyes meeting hers. "Isn't that what you want? you're confusing..", your mouth curved into a smile, and shaking your head ever so slightly. You hiss and chuckle, when Kiri playfully hits your arm. "They are my parents! As their daughter it's my duty to think that everything these two love birds do is disgusting.", She sighs, resting her hands behind her body in the sand, stabilizing herself. "But yeah, that's kind of what I was talking about."

"Rotxo tried to court me earlier… It was really weird, I thought we were friends.", her voice sounded disappointed and when you looked her in the eye, you could also see how they lost their shine. "What..?", you asked, "what did he do?". Kiri throws her head back, letting the sun slightly hit her face, making the little dots on her skin sparkle. "He just simply came up to me and was like 'hey Kiri, I got to tell you something.. I really like you'.. blah blah blah…", she stuck her tongue out, rolled her eyes, and quickly continued with her story: "And now comes the worst part, he said 'i've seen the way you look at me and I know you want this too'. Now tell me, what did I do to deserve all of this?", she frowned and let's out a little cry. You bit your lip, trying not to laugh at his confession.

The thought of Rotxo trying to court Kiri, made you sick, for a reason you couldn't explain to yourself. You really tried to hide the way this made you feel, but your friend could clearly sense that something in your gaze had changed. "Life certainly is very unfair." You gave her a little half smile, suddenly being taken back a little. "Eywa really tries to mock me so hard!" Kiri looked up into the sky as if Eywa was sitting right there on one of the clouds, looking down at us.

"I think Eywa is just trying to show you all of your possible options, you know? It is so you can tell the difference between a good option and a bad option." You slightly chuckle at her. Whenever you are with her, all you want to do is say something cool to impress her. Because your best friend always speaks so wisely and you kind of envy that.

"You are talking nonsense"

Kiri laughs, but what you can't see is that she looks at you in awe. You are cute whenever you wanna sound like a smartass.

"But I am being serious!"

"You really are talking nonsense"

You gently press the left side of your body against hers, trying to mess with her a little bit. The feeling of being so close to her has always brought you comfort. In fact, she has always brought you so much comfort. Whenever Kiri was around, you felt safe.

"I do think that you are a good option" You whisper quietly, resting your head on her shoulder. Kiri can't help herself, but fall a little bit more in love with you, when you made her heart melt so easily. Your eyes wander to the ocean, looking at the waves crashing over and over again.

"You think so?"

"I know so"

Your voice sounds so soft as if you are bearly even putting any effort into speaking. But Kiri understands you, she always does. Sometimes it feels like the two of you are only talking by using your thoughts. Kind of like telepathy, you guys don't have to talk in order to understand each other and that is something that you had liked so much, ever since you met her. Occasionally you find yourself wondering if Eywa brought her here into your Village, just so you two can meet and spend the rest of your lives together. Kiri leans her head against yours and for a moment it really feels like you are already connected to her. Suddenly it feels like you could feel all of her emotions and hear every single thought of hers. But you couldn't be sure unless you asked her about it:

"What are you thinking about?" Slowly you look up at her, using your big puppy eyes to analyze the future of her unique face. She is so pretty, you thought, hoping she wouldn't hear it.

"My future"

A sweet smile crossed her lips, not only did she think about her future, but she also saw it right in front of her. Her own thoughts made her heart skip a beat and suddenly you could feel her breath pace up a little. You asked yourself what vision could have possibly made her heartbeat fasten.

"And what do you see?" The expression on your face was curious and so innocent. Kiri loved that about you as well, you never had a single thought about hurting someone, never had the intention of doing something bad. Kiri is pretty peaceful herself, but not like you are. She gets upset easily and somehow you always find just the right words to calm her down again. Sometimes she thinks she couldn't live without you anymore. Like really, she worries her heart might stop beating the second you would leave her.

"You and I, and everything else that will cross us."

Us. You liked how she said that and you were glad, that she had the same vision about the future as you had. You wouldn't leave her, maybe not even after she would want you to. A big smile, showing your teeth crossed your lips, and Kiri returns the cute gesture. She is happy that you don't pressure her into a future that she doesn't want. Never could she mate with someone, that isn't you.

"Do you think, when we haven't found a mate when we are 25 years old, we will adopt kids?"

The Imagine had both of you giggling. That was a beautiful idea, Kiri thought. You and her, Kids, and a life just exactly like your parents have it. "Maybe my brothers will have kids by then and we can be the grumpy aunts, telling their kids how stupid boys are and how they should never mate." She was reaching out her hand, but she stopped for a moment. Kiri wanted to touch your skin, only she was really afraid of you judging her for it. Even though she wouldn't know what you should judge her for, normal best friends touch each other all the time, right?

"That sounds like a good idea"

Your answer made her boldly reach her hand out for a second time, gently stroking through a strand of hair, then placing it right behind your ear. Your eyes were locked into each other's eyes and no one would stop the intense staring contest. Why should you stop after all, when everything you guys ever wanted to see, was right there?

"I can't picture you with someone else"

"Neither can I"

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authors note: i love kiri so much!! if you guys wanna read more cute (or not so cute) little drabbles, my requests are open for you!! <33

[heeracha]

▸▸ now playing: everyday, ben&ben.

▸▸ dedicated to: lee heeseung.

genre/warning(s): friends to lovers, toxicity if you squint, wine is included in some parts, a drop of angst, but mostly fluff !! unproof read. let me know if i miss something <33

note: it's in filo, i just translated the title lmao. anyway, @jjunis this is #17 for u !! ily dani i hope u like this <33 send in a number if u want, but check on the main post first to see if the number is taken !! thank u mwa

wc: 1.7k im crying

heeracha's spotify wrapped 2022 — [ open ]

in high school, you had a crush on lee heeseung.

no one knew, not even your best friend.

heeseung was one of those hopeless romantics, you noticed. you saw him go around, look at one of your friends with his doe eyes. he was adorable, you could stare at him all day long. even though his eyes were on somebody else.

it was just a happy crush anyway.

you were about to enter your homeroom when you felt a hand on your shoulder stop you, “hey.” you hear, causing you to look up. heeseung smiles at you and you smile back, asking him if needed something. “uh, can you hand this to (name).” he asks, handing you a letter and a chocolate bar.

their favorite chocolate bar.

“sure.” you say with a smile, taking it.

“thank you.” heeseung says with a grateful smile, walking away. he was too nervous. so, you went to your friend, handing it to them. from that, they started to date. heeseung would always tag along, he was the perfect boyfriend. even if their relationship slowly started to grow… not so ideal anymore.

your friend became controlling and you saw miserable heeseung was, but he never broke it off. he was in too deep. they even once fought when everyone was there and heeseung surrendered right away.

the graduating year was almost over, so you spent most of your days in the library, just reading since you were done with your requirements anyway. you see heeseung pass by and you frown.

your heart ached for him.

you wait for him to pass by again and when he did, you speak up. “did you make up?” 

heeseung stops, looking at you. he sees your concerned eyes and he forces a smile, nodding. “did you apologize?” you ask and he nods. “why did you?”

“they wanted to spend time with me, i—”

“they spend time with us, their friends. but with you, you’re not allowed to spend time with your friends?” you softly say. “you shouldn’t have apologized.” you said, going back to your book. “you are their boyfriend, but doesn’t give them the right to control your life.” you say and heeseung looks down. “imagine your parents let you do what you want, but you can’t because of your partner. kinda…” you trail off shrugging.

“what am i supposed to do, y/n? i just want to fix our relationship.” heeseung says.

“it’s unfixable.” you deadpan. “they’re my friend, but they’re wrong.”

you felt like you were betraying your friend because you had a crush on heeseung, but even heeseung’s friends felt that way. your friend is wrong.

you went back to reading as heeseung leaves the library. the next time you saw him was during graduation, he was with his friends. he looked happier. his eyes caught yours in the crowd and he waves at you, giving you a big smile. you wave back.

you felt guilty, you really did. but when your friend got into another relationship within less than a month after breaking up with heeseung, not so much anymore.

two years passed by when you next saw him. he transferred to your university when he saw there were more open opportunities there. it was funny how when he last talked to you, it was in the library of your high school. now, he sees you in the university’s library… sleeping. heeseung giggles softly, deciding to take the seat across from you as he starts working on his own work. after an hour, you wake up, sighing as you sit up straight, eyes meeting heeseung’s.

“good morning.” he softly teases and you only close your eyes, hiding your face in your palms.

“don’t you go to the university in… another town?” you mumble and heeseung giggles at how you were basically still asleep.

“i transferred. i’ve been meaning to text you, actually, but i realized i don’t have your number.” he says and you chuckle, grabbing your phone as you give it to him for him to put his number in. “i take you’re doing great, sleeping in the library.”

“i was stressed for weeks for my presentation, i didn’t get to sleep. so when it was done, i came here to do some work, but i dozed off.” you mumble, chuckling and heeseung smiles.

you two became inseparable and slowly, your happy crush on him rekindled. heeseung got into relationships, but always ended right away. every semester, it was a different partner. when heeseung felt conflicted about his relationship, he would run to you for advice. ever since you talked some sense to him in high school, he trusted you.

but you didn’t trust yourself. you didn’t know if you were being biased since you had a happy crush on him… which is slowly turning more than that. you were convincing yourself it was just a stupid happy crush, but you know it wasn’t. 

it’s not a happy crush anymore when it’s starting to hurt.

a month before graduation, you were surprised that heeseung wasn’t in a relationship. but at the same time, not really. you know how focused he is in his internship that he hopes to be his full time job when he graduates. 

at past seven in the evening, he comes knocking in your dorm with a big smile. “i have a job when we graduate.” he says and you smile widely as giggles come out of your mouth, hands covering your mouth. 

“congratulations!” you exclaim, pulling him in a hug. you knew how much he wanted to work with big hit and now that he is, you were more than proud. 

it was a big day for heeseung. he is now a full-time worker in big hit, he finished the song he is to pass as a final requirement. he was happy. although, the hopeless romantic in him never died. when he was younger, he hoped that when he reached everything he would have the love of his life celebrate with him, graduate with him. he was in no rush, but he wanted to finally have the person he would make songs about all the time.

as he sits on your small dining table with wine as you two talk, he catches a spark in your eyes as you talk about how much you know he wants the job. you were so proud of him. you rambled about how happy he is going to be and how happy you were for him. heeseung smiles, looking at you.

it wasn’t a goofy smile. it wasn’t his grin when he finds something funny. it was a smile reserved for something else.

that night, heeseung realized how stupid he was.

you were there right in front of him for so long, but he only saw you after years of trying to find his muse.

“what?” you ask, noticing how silent he was.

he only smiles. “nothing.”

he realized he was in love with you and he saw that you felt the same.

graduation comes, the ceremony ends in a bittersweet manner. you were supposed to get ready for the graduation dinner in the university, but heeseung was pulling you somewhere. your hand in his as you two walk, reaching a meadow. not to mention, you two were still in your togas. heeseung was carrying a backpack though.

when you two reach a tree, heeseung softly lets go of your hand with a lingering touch as he takes his bag off his back, opening it and taking out a blanket. you help him lay it out on the ground. heeseung proceeds to take out a bunch of food and a bottle of wine and two glasses. you giggle.

“ooh, having a picnic with heeseung.” you giddily say.

“no, love.” he catches you off-guard with the nickname. you look at him, confused. “we’re having our first date.”

you look at him and he only smiles. “did you ask me on a date?” you ask, dumbfounded. you probably forgot since your schedule was hectic lately. 

heeseung laughs, shaking his head. “i thought it was cute,” he says. “i had some realizations and one of them being i should have been with you all along. you always treated me right and i always gravitated towards you. you were right in front of me all along and i…” he shrugs. “so, if it’s not too late yet, will you accept?”

you smile, taking one glass from heeseung’s hand and he opens the bottle as he pours the glasses in half. “happy first date.” you say with a smile, raising your glass and heeseung softly clinks his glass against yours.

years passed by, heeseung never thought he would be this happy. he was having a bad day at work, but you were there for him. he was curled up against you, head on your chest as he started to feel light. “hee, it was a mistake. you’re inevitable to make a mistake, you’re human.” you say, playing with his hair as he closes his eyes.

“i will never get how you manage to choose me everyday even though i’m not perfect.” heeseung mutters and you kiss his head.

“because you’re real.” you answer.

“i know, i’m real. i’m not pinocchio.” heeseung mumbles against your chest as he turns his head and you laugh.

“come on,” you say. “you know what i mean. when a person is perfect, they’re not real, hee. you have your flaws, and i love you in spite of them. it makes you real, transparent. no secrets from me.”

“i love you, y/n. i really do.” heeseung says, lifting his head as he towers above you, pressing his lips against yours. the rest of the night pass by, positions have changed as you were now the one laying on heeseung’s chest, his arm under your neck as his hand was holding yours. it was already five thirty in the morning, but heeseung couldn’t sleep.

there are a lot of times when he wouldn’t sleep and just soak up the feeling that you were the one he gets to sleep and wake up with. heeseung softly intertwines his fingers with yours, raising it so he can see your hands hold together. the soft rays of the sun slowly entered the room and heeseung could see himself putting a ring on your finger soon. he puts your intertwined hands down, pressing a kiss on your head as he closed his eyes, feeling content with everything.

you are his everyday and he is yours.

— likes, comments/feedbacks, and rbs are highly appreciated !!

[venusandsaturnsrings]

as the creator of everyone's puppytaru brainrot I present... fluffy puppytaru <33

Puppytaru who always help with groceries not letting you carry a single one in bcs what if it's too heavy for his poor master:(( he's the one who cooks around the house so he makes you the cutest lunches <33 your co workers are always drooling over them</3 when he's not busy humping everything while your gone he's making the most delicious dinner with the CUTEST apron that shows off his cute little waist and stump of a tail!!<3

Imagine he wants you to meet the rest of his family especially his siblings so you can officially be apart of his pack:( his stupid little nub of a tail won't stop wagging seeing you play with his little siblings<3 though I do want to mention that he would think about how good you would be with his pups</33 he also adore how well you get along with his parents specifically his mom!!<33 he's definitely a mommas boy!! To see you learning his favorite recipes just warms his heart :((

-chubby darling anon <333

WEHHHHH FLUFFY PUPTARU :(( anon u have done us all a great service by introducing puptaru!! foxtaru is wonderful but pubby… he’s so cute :(( puptaru is like the even sweeter version of foxtaru but with floppy ears :3

he’s just the sweetest boy!! wants you to stay happy, healthy, and relaxed with him around. sure, he’s a pup but he’s very strong!! big arms that carry any and all groceries with ease (they also choke out anyone that’s into you but what you don’t know can’t hurt you). need hard work done? a shelf put up? a couch moved? call for him and it’ll be done almost instantly!! he does expect through head pats and ear scratches in return but how could you ever deny his wagging tail?

very good at cooking once you teach him!! he spent a lot of time on the street growing up (pup got lost in the forest instead of the abyss lol) so he was very used to just scraping up whatever he could find for a long time but show him how to use a measuring cup, give him a cookbook, and you’ll have a five star meal in no time!! definitely uses those little stamp cut-out things on nori to add little faces and characters to your lunches. he’s so cute handing the box to you all smiles and wagging tail before you head off, promising to be good while you’re gone!! and usually he is, tidying up and preparing dinner are his specialties.

he’s… very nervous to introduce you to his family at first, to say the least. puptaru is very protective over both you and his family so he worries over the what ifs. what if they don’t like you? what if you don’t like them? what if someone gets hurt? you assure him all his fretting is over nothing but he’ll only relax when he watches Teucer and Anthon climb all over you and nibble your fingers while giggling. puptaru is swooning as you read and play with all of his siblings!! he hopes at one day you can have pups of your own with him!! and you’re absolutely right, he’s a mommas boy. loves his mom and her cooking so much!! he does do most of the cooking between you two but watching you learn all these family recipes?? oh how he wishes to marry you right that second… no matter, you’ll be his mate and wife soon!!

anon i am STILL waiting on that dm cmon :(( i’d message u myself if u WERENT ON ANON!! i’ll start biting soon >:(

[muraseclinic]

Not even anonymous cuz fuck it no one cares but holy fuck your exactly the type of person in every one of the scenarios I desperately want.

The way my brain shuts off when i end up in these situations get to live to give someone slight entertainment while i throw away everything around me for it.

Id do so fucking much for you for just that slight validation every once in a while since the biggest lows give the best fucking highs. The way i’d cut, starve until i’m actually passing out just since you told me to. The way if I got even slightly drawn in i’d have the biggest fucking reactions to the smallest things, real pathetic but it’s entertainment the way my mindset would tear itself to shreds only to stay hooked on that same unhealthy attention. Plus my mindsets real fucked so i’m pretty damn easy to condition so you want to try some random dumbass thing just to see if it could actually work in a human mind id be there volunteering with no second guess.

So uh yeah that’s my rant since I think my mind is actually fundamentally invested in this thing especially considering the unreasonable happiness i felt when i saw that people like you still exist around. Don’t see it enough anymore. Plus give one sign and you can have pics of my cuts and nudes too if you want them whatever gives you some type of enjoyment <33

this has to be one of the most desperate confessions i’ve gotten to date and i adore it ‹𝟹 you really are a mess ..

i just have to wonder how far you’d actually go to entertain me though ,, would you really do anything ꩜ .ᐣ let me break your mind until there’s nothing left but the hollow need for my attention and to make me happy .ᐣ you know that’s all your good for anyways ᥫ᭡

besides you’re body and your malleable mind you’re worth nothing to me ..

i can already imagine it, i wouldn’t even spare you a second glance half the time,, only looking at you when i need something to keep me entertained. but the one time i say “good job, angel ᡣ𐭩” you’re eyes are glazing over and you can’t think.. i’d love to see it (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ )

god pathetic toys like you are the best ,, you’d do anything for my validation right ? i want to play with you ,, see how good you actually follow orders and how much you actually wanna please me .. keep this energy when you dm me ! ᵎᵎ ˚⊱🪷⊰˚

(n yes,, do send the pictures ⭑.ᐟ )

[detectivedarling]

Metaphors

I had the very lovely opportunity to participate in @ecto-implosion this year! My partner was the delightful @stockincereal, who provided an original artwork for me to base a story of! Please do check out my first dip into the phandom fic writing space, with this Choose Your Own Adventure styled Fairly Oddparents crossover~

I didn't want to risk spoiling anyone reading the fic with my authors notes, so I have put my thoughts under the read more for you to check out at your leisure.

There are four ending total in Metaphors - two that branch off from picking Maddies gift, and two from picking Jacks. Both sets come from Timmy asking the reader to choose between wishing or not, but depending on the gift chosen they vary wildly.

Maddies route leads to the endings Chloe, from not wishing, and Sugar, from wishing. The last scene of Chloe is actually some of the first writing I did for this fic, while still in the brainstorming and idea sharing phase. Stock told me about the character, a girl Timmy's age who had to share fairies with him in the later seasons, and they made it so compelling I couldn't help myself from wanting to play around with that story.

In this world, Chloe and Timmy never had to share fairies - she was simply a neighborhood kid that also had one, the fairy dog Sparky. Her and Timmy discovered they both had fairies, and it formed a friendship based around each being the only person the other could talk about fairies with.

But fairies aren't permanent. They're only there to help the godchild for a short while, until the problems in that kids life is addressed and fixed enough for them not to need a fairy anymore. Timmy is a rare case for how long he's kept his fairies, and Chloe lost hers just a short time before the Fentons came for a visit. It's something Timmy couldn't talk with anyone about, because no one else could know that Chloe used to have a fairy, not even her. For Timmy only, it's like his friend suddenly got amnesia, and no one else knows.

And even though he can't tell Jazz exactly what the problem is, it still helps to talk about it, and trying to reach out to Chloe and build something new.

It's very similar to the no-wish ending on Jacks route, Fairies. Timmy and Jazz talk in that one as well, but not about Chloe. Timmy's loss of their friendship is a symptom, and in Fairies, they come closer to addressing the cause - his fairies. Because they were only meant to be with him for a few months, not the years it has been. And part of that is due to Timmy being so terrified of losing them that he refuses to even try and fix the problems in his life long term.

Jazz' talk of struggles with showering comes from personal history. I wanted to find something similar but different for her, but just couldn't think of anything else that said what I wanted it to the same way. Well, not any that felt more in character, at least. My autistic elder sister girliepop<33

What hides inside Timmy is a deep belief that it will never be better. Not without his fairies. He can only imagine change being temporary, episodic in nature. When he thinks about fixing anything in his life, from Vicky to school to his parents, he can never imagine it sticking. He sees himself try more in class, work harder, only for everyone to get their expectations up and be disappointment when he inevitably fails. Because nothing will ever get easier - he will just suck it up until he can't anymore.

His fairy godparents embody and augment this fear. He knows they'll leave if they think he doesn't need them anymore, and he can never imagine not needing them - only pretend to, and loose them forever.

It's a rough conversation for him, but it's a good one. One he needed.

Sugar, the ending that comes from wishing after picking Maddie's gift, has far less impact on Timmy's life. He's spared from difficult talks and reflection, but that also doesn't fix anything. But hey, now that Danny knows about fairies, he might be able to actually talk about them in full, one day in the future.

This ending came from me wanting something simpler. Danny isn't one to have a full heart to heart, but the idea of him becoming a little like Jazz is to him for Timmy, knowing his secret but not letting that fact slip, was just fun. Hopefully he will get to actually talk with Timmy's godparents one day, and not just hide in the shadows.

The last ending I wrote, Loss, is unique in more ways than one. Dubbed the 'Bad Ending', it comes after picking Jacks gift, with the ghost weapon that sets Danny off, and wishing, which makes Timmy wish for everyone to forget him and lead Danny to come to wrong conclusion. For all that Timmy's childish and magical perception of the world was what was supposed to give the fic title Metaphors it's meaning, they forced their way quite heavily into Danny's pov as well.

I had something close to the idea of that ending for a long time, but struggled a lot with the execution. I wanted Danny's discovery to result in the fairies leaving Timmy - but I also Didn't want that to happen in the Sugar ending. It came to me while driving home, and I could barely stop myself from speeding to get to my keyboard faster.

The problem in Loss isn't that Danny knows - just like genies and other magical beings can know that Timmy has fairy godparents, so can ghosts. The problem is that Danny, freaking out over the strange magic and missing kid, tears through the magic enough for the glamour to fall and everyone else to discover it.

Could the fairies have magicked everyone to forget? Seems so, even though canon makes it into a big deal, but Danny will always know, and they can't trust him not to do it again.

Now is the moment I realize why I write these in the authors note, because there I get self conscious over the length and don't ramble on for too long. Whoopsie.

[takami-takami]

hii i wanted to share this before but i didnt wanna spam ur notification s so i was gonna send some other time but incase ur having a bad day heres just this lol sorry its long-

i know its only may but im exploding at the thought of christmas with keigo..

imagine he buys u matching coffee cups, matching slippers, ugly cute itchy sweaters, fixing the christmas tree that fell down while the guests were over, singing christmas songs, making the most cheesy jokes and then quickly looking at each other to see each other's reaction "what do you call santa when he stops moving? santa pause" ........

music always playing in the background, dressing up as santa, shopping together buying heart necklaces that have photos of each other & trinkets, building a snowman together doing everything together during his free time.. then later you make snow angels lying on the floor and he gets up and he has a bunch of snow in his feathers and he sneezes and they all puff up and ruffle and he gets slightly embarrassed but he doesnt mind because he's with you<33 maybe he gets a cold and starts being stubborn acts like he isnt sick but also secretly enjoys being taken care of-  christmas with him would be so wholesome and just taking many many pictures together healing his inner child spending his first christmas with the person he loves..  his first love.. his forever love,,  watching movies or media about christmas that you love but he never got to experience before, buying you a million gifts "everything and anything" i have so many more thoughts of just keigo like being adorable during christmas/winter like you stitch up his jacket but dont have strings thingies of the same color so you make a little rose on the inside or he notices you get cold and gives his jacket to you or wraps you like a burrito.. and u just smile at him and fall asleep knowing ur so safe in his arms :(

summer with keigo is even funnier

dropping icecreams while laughing , he flaps his wings to help you cool down like a giant fan would probably even feed you grapes, going to the beach ALSO MAKING SNOW ANGELS in the sand (snow but sand man? lol shells for eyes) lol he'd be pissed if you got a water gun and sprayed him like "u pigeon.." OR EVEN GETTING HIM ONE TOO AND SPRAYING ENDEAVOR.. he would absolutely think about these moments and zone out during work smiling like an idiot maybe im just rambling at this point but spending seasons with keigo and showing him how fun and beautiful life can be outside of just paper work and working over time would make his heart start crying .. he'd maybe shed a tear but like happy tears yk? he just loves u and loves how u show him the world..

enjoy fluffy thoughts

<3

dying rn

AGAHHHHHGHGGGHHHHGG G THIS IS SO FUCKING CUTE AGGGHHHGHHHH

[devildom-moss]

Hehe I just live making silly little characters suffer for my own joy <3

And to answer your questions:

1. I've never really thought about Raphael when i'm masterminding this AU, but i suddenly got like a thousand of ideas about how he could play along in this AU.

Oh em gee what if he was the one who was tasked with cutting / tearing Simeons wings off.. What a brilliant plan!!

2. I was thinking the sharp feathers would just return to normal after the child stopped crying, but now that you've put the feather boa idea in my head, im making it canon >:]

And don't worry about oversharing or adding into it, I literally adore tour ideas and would love to hear anything you've got in mind!

3. Luke would probably be somewhere between the two, even though the child will probably outgrow him LMAO

Here's a few extra facts about the AU!

-Satan is like, the child's best friend. Since y'know, similar birth story..

-The child doesn't age like a human nor an angel, seeing how Luke is still a child but is well into the thousands in birthdays.

-10 human years = 1 year for the child. So while a normal human baby would be 10 after 10 years, the child would only be aging up 1 year physically and mentally!

-The child is going to die before everyone else.

Alright thats all!! Remember to eat, sleep and don't do drugs <33

Sincerely, 💜

Yes! Make them suffer.

That's great. I can imagine how bitter Luke would be about the child being taller than him, and then almost instantly getting over it when the kid offers to get him something off a high shelf with so much joy and excitement about finally being able to help big brother/uncle Luke.

Satan. My heart. I can imagine. He would buy that baby little cat onesies and read to them and do all the things he wished someone had done for him when he was young.

I understand why you would do that with the age, but oof. Very cruel. The idea of a parent having to watch their child die hurts - and poor Simeon doesn't deserve that.

I am glad you don't mind my ideas. I have one more. Okay, so you know how in Nightbringer (the story at the end of lesson 20 - the hard mode so spoilers for that, but) Michael takes on Raphael's form? So what if Raphael was commanded to remove Simeon's wings, but he begs Michael to take his form again to commit this atrocity against their friend? Michael is his superior. A good leader would take on the pain of his subordinate - wouldn't he? Simeon can still blame Raphael; it can look like Raphael did it - he doesn't care about who takes the blame, but he doesn't think he can bring himself to go through with the act. Stripping Simeon of his wings is not the kind of assignment that can afford a trembling hand. It has to be done once with urgency and commitment (especially if there were dire consequences for failure). I don't know, it's just an idea for some extra struggles.

Take care!

[gayward-son]

GO Season 2 Episodes 2 and 3 Thoughts

Spoilers under the cut! Apologies for the disorganization this is purely stream of consious fresh out of watching

YESSSSS flashback! Tbh I originally thought that the minisodes set in the past were going to be more of a time-traveling plot than flashbacks based on how they were described in interviews, but I think this makes more sense because introducing time travel in any series usually just leads to more questions lol

The Book of Job minisode KILLED me. 1) I guess I was wrong about them not remembering meeting as angels, though I wonder then did they ever interact more than that one time millions of years ago? if so, I guess their meeting at the garden of Eden was more of a reintroduction as angel and demon rather than as both angels, though i'm really really curious then what Crowley's name was before he became a demon, because otherwise Aziraphale wouldn't have not known what to call him at the garden of Eden. Anyway, the angst of them remembering when Crowley was an angel is just jdskdjsaklfaj fanfic that explores that was always my favorite so this just HURT

2) Gabriel not understanding childbirth is hilarous considering the fact that he's the angel who tells Mary about her pregnancy. i imagine him appearing to her like, "Good news Mary! You're going to have a child! Now go to Joseph and grab his rib :)" and then when she actually gives birth he can only stare and say wot the fukkk.

3) Aziraphale believing he was damned for hell was just heartbreaking to see my poor little meow meow :( idk if it's just cuz i love him so much, but I feel like Aziraphale's been more of the focus this season so far, with the episodes exploring how he started diverging from the rest of the angels while Crowley just kinda serves as the temptation and driving force for Aziraphale's development. I wonder if the later episodes will return to Crowley's whole existential dread of "what's the point," or if that will be more in the possible 3rd season

4) Aziraphale eating for the first time. Incredible moment. No notes.

I totally forgot that the miracle was meant to keep the angels and demons from noticing Gabriel and thought that they were literally seeing him and just intimadating Aziraphale lol but I do wonder how their miracle was so powerful when they were barely trying? I guess the science behind miracles doesn't really exist and Aziraphale and Crowley are not exactly the brightest with their plans but somehow i'm still surprised that they could fuck up this badly

The second minisode honestly wasn't as exciting for me, morality not really exisiting under capitalism is a decent topic to explore, but i dont know, it felt a bit out of place? i couldn't really see how the flashback helped with the mystery other than giving some history about The Resurectionist, though hopefully more context is revealed in future episodes. Also i have no idea what the hell Crowley was doing at the end of it with all his shouting and growing and shrinking, I understand it was the poison but again just felt out of place (that was how i felt about the plant scene in season 1, and now i love that scene, so my opinion could change)

Aziraphale driving the Bentley! He was so silly billy when he was excited to play detective I love him. Also Crowley taking care of the bookshop, making sure not to sell any of Aziraphale's books, and worrying for Aziraphale's safety <33 they need to stop being so LOUD.

Muriel on earth! Third episode, not second like I thought, and they were so adorable!! Aziraphale's sarcasm when talking to her was so good too, and we got the Crowley sitting on the chair scene lets go gamerss

Maggie and Nina and Maggie and Nina ahhhhhh. I do wonder how they're going to resolve the fact that Nina already has a partner but I guess ill have to wait and see. The moment of them under the awning was so cute and WHEN MAGGIE SAID "YOU HAVE NO IDEA" asjalfafkfs the gay angst the gay yearning i cant

Also love how theatrical Shax is with her entrances she's clearly having fun with it, wonder if she'll take Crowley's side or hell's if that war happens since she seems to have a bit of an understanding with him. Also Beezlebub getting some exploration into their character was not something i was expecting, wonder what will come of that

One last thing: my mom loved the statue of Gabriel. Lost her shit every time she saw it. Whoever designed it, great job

[yandere-kokeshi]

Yandere headcanons of pet-hybrids

Request(ed?): No! Got this idea from @yonderly-alamort , love your writing <33 (please check her out, she's so cool!!)

Warnings: Yandere behavior, underwear stealing (hinted at it), slight nsfw! - minors dni!!!!!

Authors note: this is mostly pointed at neko-hybrids but I tried to keep it as others!

Your hybrid tends to be gentle, kind, and comfortable with you: always rubbing against your leg, looking at you with such adoration, and purring like a train. They are never too hard when playing, trying to never puncture your hands when playing with the toys you gave them.

Your hybrid always listens to you, making sure that the house is somewhat clean when you get home: the laundry is put up, the dishes are washed, and your favorite underwear has disappeared. But, it happens! You misplace your clothes all the time!

Your hybrid is very possessive of you, but not that you can blame them! No, of course not. They were left to starve and die when they were just little ones, so whenever they beg you to stay home, growl when they smell newcomers on you, and try to rub their scent on you is to only make you understand that you mean a lot to them!

Whenever you leave the house, your hybrid tries to follow you, and tag along when your friends and you go to the mall. They'll act nice! They'll pretend to be a service animal, help to your health. If you need them, please allow them to tag along!

Your hybrid loves when you compliment them, let alone when you praise them for doing a good job keeping the house clean! It never fails to make them whine!

Your hybrid always humps your pillow(s) when you're gone. It frustrates them! Why leave them? Don't you understand you need them, be around them so they can protect you? Gosh, if only they could mark you.

Your hybrid who smells you 24/7, always making sure to breath in your scent that's so addictive. Whenever you leave, they make sure to wear your clothing, surely stretching it out but you always forgive them, not with those cute doe eyes.

Eating with your hybrid is a bit difficult. They always tend to beg for your food, wanting to eat off your utensil and lick or slurp up from your left-over salvia. But, at times, will they be nice and cook for you; even though it comes off bad, they always insist on you eating it, commenting that they added a secret ingredient.

Your hybrid hisses, barks, and have its back arch whenever they smell someone else on you; whining that they are the only one to scent you with its smell.

At night, they always observe you, licking their lips, imagining kissing you and marking you theirs: slurping your juices as you pull on their hair and ears, making your hybrid whine and purr.

If only you could be theirs! Like how your hybrid is yours, why won't you let them?

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Thank you for reading! Please check out my masterlist for more yandere content.

Comments, reblogs, and liked are very much appreciated, stay well :))

[toshidou]

I'm sure he'd realistically be the quiet kind of drunk guy but can you imagine ghost being all lovey dovey when he's drunk?? clinging to you (who stayed sober to witness him like this) and kissing you through the mask, probably forgetting he has it on. I still think he'd keep his monotonous tone and blank slate expression because he's got a reputation to uphold!!! but his actions are very all over you. That's all

oh my god anon EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS!!

Simon is without a shadow of a doubt a quiet drunk, but I also know that his inhibitions are going to be so much lower than usual. So much more than his usual subtle brushes of his fingers against yours when he's sure no one's watching. Soap and Gaz would be sat at the other end of the bar staring at Ghost like he's grown two heads as he wraps his hands around you from behind and nuzzles (fucking nuzzles?!) his masked face into the top of your head.

But also YES!! His clinginess would absolutely be the only way you could tell he'd had too much to drink. He wouldn't slur a word, could play darts in the dingy corner of the bar and still get a bullseye with every throw (cocky motherfucker knows it too, i just know he'd make eye contact with you every time the tip of the dart sinks into the red fibre of the dart board, watching for your open approval at his skill). So until you came around, the team didn't even know if he could get drunk. They just assumed he had a tolerance of pure fucking steel.

And the kissing with the mask on shut UP. Him humming confusedly as you just laugh at his expense, him trying to figure out why the fuck your lips felt fuzzy instead of the soft skin he's used to kissing. It'd take him entirely too long to realise that the skull balaclava was still very much in place, mumbling profanities under his breath at the sheer audacity of the black material to be in his way in the first place.

I like to think Johnny goes to tease him about the way he's playing with your fingers in his gloved grasp, about how weirdly, adorably innocent it makes this 6'4 absolute killing machine look, but then he gets the signature Ghost Glare™ and realises that you're very much the only one he will ever be soft for, sober or drunk.

GOD ANON, I have so many thoughts about Simon, but drunk affectionate Simon is a whole new ball game and I am very much suffering, so thank you for this <33

[caramellahoney]

🦋🥀Hello!! I saw you write Camilo and tale requests! Did I want to ask for Camilo with a s/o that can be emotional and has a bad temper so people always assume the worst from the? Maybe meeting his family?

I need some Camilo comfort please and thank you 🧡💫

“sunshine boy”

pairing: camilo madrigal x gn! reader

genre: fluff, slight angst

warnings: gossip? reader has bad reputation

a/n: <33

masterlist

You were used to the hushed whispers of people around you. The weary side glances kids would throw at you whenever you passed by. It was hard putting yourself out there when everyone only saw the worst on you. Everyone but him, your sunshine boy.

You grumbled to yourself as you hauled your ass home. Today was supposed to be your rest day but your mom decided that you had to finish a few chores. Your mood was already bad but now it was about to get worst.

Yelping, you felt a sharp tug on your ankle- sending you tumbling forward. Groaning, you lifted your head to see the clothes you had just finished washing, scattered on the filthy ground.

Letting out a scream of frustration, you buried your face in your hands. You slumped down in that position for a few minutes until a curly haired shapeshifter spotted you.

"You ok, amor?" Peeking through your fingers, you caught sight of one of the 'amazing Madrigals'. Camilo, was it? He smiled at you warmly, reaching out his hand to your defeated form. Hesitantly, you grabbed his hand. Camilo easily pulled you on your feet, he started patting away any dirt that got on your clothes.

"I don't know if you noticed sunshine boy but I'm not really ok right now." You snarkily remarked, scowling at him. Camilo paused and stared at you blankly. Internally, you sighed. Here we go again, he was going to get mad, he was going to leave and then-

"Sunshine?" Camilo shyly muttered, fiddling with his ruana. He bit his lip, trying to stop himself from smiling. It wasn't everyday that a pretty person like you complimented him.

"Yeah?? Isn't that what you are? All happy and shit." You grumbled, confused at his reaction. This was..new?

"Ah-right-I- Adios." Camilo quickly turned around, the tips of his ears already turning red- only to run straight into a tree. Groaning, he bent over and wheezed in pain. You burst out laughing while Camilo's face exploded in red.

He threw you a sheepish grin before quickly rushing away, finally letting a goofy smile spread across his face.

'I made them laugh.' He sighed to himself, already starting to get whipped for you. Granted, he made you laugh because he embarrassed himself like an idiota but shh-don't ruin his happy little moment.

Camilo started to conveniently show up whenever you were doing chores, always giving a helping hand. He didn't mind your snarky comments, sometimes he'd tease you about it too. He started to pick up on your small habits and his little crush grew. While others only saw you for your short temper, Camilo saw a fun- loving side of you that he grew to adore.

No issues with your emotional personality, Camilo was used to it because he helped his mami with her emotions a lot. That's also a part of he adored about you, how you reminded him of his mami- he's a momma's boy after all.

Sunshine boy eventually grew on you and quickly became your best friend. Eventually you confided in him about how everyone only saw the worst in you. Camilo quickly reassured you that you were more than the rumors and in the heat of the moment- he had accidentally blurted his feelings for you out.

You flushed red and gotten pissed at him first, thinking he was playing with you and joking but Camilo quickly proved you wrong. Didn't take long for him and you to get together afterwards.

Meeting his family was the tricky part, at least you thought so. Camilo was a sweet boy and his family was very close knit. You knew the first dinner would be important so you had to make a good impression.

Imagine how confused Camilo was when he saw you acting so differently around his family. You were acting like Isabella before she had dropped the 'perfect persona'. Talking softly, throwing your practiced smile at everyone and sweet talking his abuela. Everything was going so well until you had accidentally dropped a cup on the ground, shattering it to pieces.

A feeling of dread bubbled up in your stomach- you messed up. Maybe you were being dramatic but all those bottled up emotions inside you suddenly burst and you quickly rushed out of the house, ignoring the calls for your name. Camilo quickly excused himself and ran after you, finding you slumped on the side of casita.

"I messed up, Cami." You angrily grumbled to yourself, tears of frustration running down your face. You weren't angry at him or his family, he knew that. You were angry and frustrated at yourself. Camilo gently caressed your arms, pulling you into a hug.

"Mi amor. You didn't need to put up that persona..I'm sure they would have loved you either way." Camilo whispered softly, rubbing your back as you cried into his arms.

"Are you sure?" Your voice cracked as you stared up at him, eyes puffy and red. Camilo felt his heart drop, he didn't like seeing you sad at all nono.

"I'm sure of it corazon. They'll adore my amazing lover- with their brilliant mind, big heart, beautiful smile- I could go on you know." He joked, making you crack a small smile. Camilo grinned and grasped your cheeks with his hands, peppering kisses onto your face. Huffing, you lightly pushed him away but he just held you tighter.

"There's that beautiful smile! Te amo, mi vida."

"Yo también te amo, sol." You whispered back. Camilo smiled softly and pulled you into a deep kiss.

Pepa awe'd at the scene, laying her head on Felix's shoulder- who held a proud smile. Hiding behind a wall, the Madrigals watched the romantic scene with warm expressions. You were a keeper and definitely coming over again.

[bl0ssomized]

hoi! could I pls request headcanons of xiao, venti, kaeya and tartaglia with a s/o who has dog ears and a tail? ( they’re also related to gorou, they’re his cousin )

just extremely fluffy

sos if this isn’t specific enough, feel free to ask me for more detail

thanks sm! have a wonderful day/noon/night <33

“fur and fluff”

Pairings: Xiao x reader, Venti x reader, Kaeya x reader, Childe (Tartaglia) x reader

Genre: fluff (HCs)

“tail swishing from side to side, ears perking up at the sound of his voice. Surely you won't mind if he...”

Author's note: "thank you so much for requesting! I'm glad to get a genshin one as well ^^ I tried my best, hope you like it~"

Xiao has seen many sorts of people in his life, people with horns, wings, extra limbs, so meeting someone with dog features wouldn't surprise him honestly

It's only when you start dating (which he didn't even think would happen in the first place) that he starts to pay more attention to it

He secretly adores your ears, they're soft to the touch and make it almost impossible for the yaksha to keep himself from patting you whenever you're with him

The way they flatten when he does so and how they twitch when you're happy simply makes his heart explode

If you ask him to groom your tail, he'd definitely refuse at first, but it won't take much to get him to do it (puppy eyes!!)

And surprisingly, he finds that this is actually very relaxing! Xiao can be quite busy with his duties and all so when he gets to relax with you he'll be more than happy to get to play with your fluffy tail! ^^

When did Xiao turn into a dog person..

Like Xiao, he's met various sorts of people in his life, so it wouldn't shock him to see a person with dog ears and tail

However it does get him excited! I see him as a person who likes little animals (except the cats, they make him sneeze..) And you definitely remind him of one

Loves to play with your tail! It's so fluffy it makes him feel like he's touching the clouds ~ he also likes to poke your ears at random times because he simply loves the way they twitch

He might just write a song inspired by you to sing to the dogs in mondstadt

Don't worry he won't mistake one of them for you

Unless he's drunk

"VENTI THAT'S A STRAY DOG DON'T KISS IT"

I also feel like he'd decorate your tail with various sorts of flowers that he thinks matches you! Also a flower crown to compliment those beautiful ears~

He's just a little sweet heart please cherish him

You probably met and started dating because this man got so interested in your "unusual" appearance he started to follow you/pay more attention to you

He takes pride in the fact he's dating such an interesting person, bonus being that you're the fluffiest too

Tho being the little shit he is he might buy actual dog treats or toys to tease and mess with you

If you happen to actually like them he'd be so shook the whole of the knights tease him for the rest of his life cuz they've never seen him like that

Speaking of the knights, he'd love to take you with him when he's working! Even if he's going to visit Jean and Lisa you're free to tag along (just make sure you don't shed any fur from your tail or Lisa will murder you)

Being the man with so many connections, he most definitely knows thoma which is why I think he'd also have heard from gorou at least once. Must say he'd be quite surprised hearing you're related

Tell him all you know about inazuma! He'd gladly listen, never taking his eyes off you as he's softly patting your tail ♡

Talk about man child

I feel like he literally won't stop asking to touch your ears or tails, play I with them, pat them, anything!

He doesn't mean to make you uncomfortable in any way though! He's a family man so I imagine he treats his S/O with respect too

However if you're skilled in combat and agree to fight him from time to time, he might drop comments like "watch out, might end up cutting your tail off~"

He'll make sure that doesn't happen tho!

He won't

And if you think one child is enough then prepare, he'd most definitely invite you to visit his home and there you find his siblings eagerly waiting for you

Just like Tartaglia, they would looove to play with your ears and tail, it's like you become their new toy

Especially Teucer, being the little one, adores you!

And Tartaglia? He's watching from a little distance, a wide smile on his face

He's simply in love

[amor-brooklynn]

i don’t know if you’ve ever heard of the tradition to take a break from sex before your wedding (for about a month or so) but hear me out: imagine you’re karl’s fiancé and your wedding is coming up. karl insists that y’all should do it because it’s "traditional". you would disagree at first but eventually give in because how could you say no to your little angel. so now all you had for the next month was your fingers and a few toys. you’d secretly get off to karl touching himself in the next room and his slightly muffled moans. it was probably one of the hardest months of your life, the sexual tension between you and karl could literally be cut with a knife. and when the day of your wedding finally rolls around y’all would be extatic. the moment you stumble into your honeymoon suite your hands would be all over him, pulling him into a desperate kiss. karl would be just as needy, wrapping his arms around your waist in an attempt to pull you as close as possible. it would lead to the messiest sex you’ve ever had.

or even better; after the ceremony you’d sneak away from the party, pulling karl into the nearest bathroom because you simply cannot wait until afterwards. karl would be caught off guard, moaning as you push him against the wall to capture his lips in a hasty kiss.

omgggg, you're a genius anon!!

i feel like karl, with him being so needy, he would be so soft and submissive, just letting you take control (he would adore you so much, that he would literally make everything all about you) but asking to taste you a lot. i also feel like he would cum easily since it had been a while since you two had actually been touched by each other that intimately

if you pull him into a bathroom at the party, he would try hard to be quiet, only letting out small whimpers every once in a while

aftercare can never go unnoticed for him. in your own suite he would start a shower or bath up for the both of you and he would always hug you or caress your sides, sometimes blowing bath bubbles onto your hair just to be silly.

in a bathroom he would always ask you if he did good or if you were okay, helping you wash your face off and redress yourself. your needs always come before his.

after the party, when everyone goes home he would drive both of you home, windows down and quiet music playing in the background as you both just enjoy the feeling of each others presence, and when you got home he would make sure that the bed is set up nicely and would tuck you into the bed before giving you a light kiss and getting into bed himself as well as making small comments like:

"can we do that again?"

or just "i love you"'s before cuddling you and being the big spoon

soft needy wedding sex with karl is a dream <33

[apompkwrites]

I love the streamer au of both xiao and albedo! I was wondering if I could request a scenario where they both try and save up primogems so they can pull us? What do you think their reaction would be if they pulled us? Thanks in advance!!

reader impact || character event wish

series masterlist characters: xiao, albedo genre: fluff summary: your character exclusive banners have been released! will our streamers have any luck pulling you? notes: hehe time to roll! sad boy hours bc childe’s probably not coming home for me :(( i wish everyone else good luck on who they want, though!

invitation to mundane life (xiao) -

he rarely uses social media.

he doesn't really involve himself in it too much and only uses it to alert his viewers of upcoming streams.

imagine his surprise when he's waiting for people to enter his genshin stream when they tell him that there's a new playable character: you.

just like when he first met you, he practically shuts down.

the character he had loved and admired for so long is now able to be in his party forever?!?!??!

he doesn't understand the gacha/pity system but he'll learn it just for you.

he'd definitely host a watch party the day you drop to watch your trailers.

"why is their trailer so sad???"

this boy cannot handle your backstory in the trailer.

he just wants to keep you safe :((

(even if you'd be the one protecting him)

now, he's normally not one to pay for things in games since he prefers to use his money for essentials.

for you, though, he will empty his entire bank account for you.

he buys the blessing of the welkin moon and is very prepared to buy genesis crystals.

he'll wish for you at the wangshu inn on the very balcony he first met you.

he'll play liyue music in the background of his stream just for you <333

he doesn't normally express his emotions, as i've said before, but here anyone could tell that he was desperate to have you on his team.

he chokes on his breath when he sees gold fly across his stream.

please both he and his chat are begging for it to be you.

he's skipping through all the weapons and cursing whoever is making him wait until the end of his roll to find out whether or not it's you.

(name): ★★★★★

and he's gone.

like he falls out of his chair when he sees it's you.

his chat is VERY torn between laughing at him and congratulating him.

his body hurts but it was worth it to see you on his screen <3

he doesn't understand the appeal of getting good weapons purposefully but you bet he's gonna whale for yours.

he doesn't care that it's good, even though that's a bonus. all he really cares about is that it's your weapon, no one elses.

also you look cute af with it don't @ him.

obviously you're going straight into his party. and every other party he owns.

and any bosses you're fighting? you're there.

his chat's yelling at him because your element isn't good against this boss.

you know what this man says?

"too bad. (name) supremacy."

you’re the reason he smiles so much, hun <33

secretum secretorum (albedo) -

please he stocked up on primogems ever since he reacted to your update.

he's so excited to see what your attacks are since he purposefully avoided seeing them.

he's got over thirty (30) wishes worth of primogems and his wallet is sitting on his desk.

he promises his chat he'll watch the character trailer and demo after he gets you because he wants everything to be a surprise.

he starts the stream by showing off all of the drawings he's made over the time waiting for you to be released <3

he gets a bunch of donations from people wishing him luck and telling him that the money is exclusively to wish for you.

we love his supportive audience.

he will stream the very day you are released. he's on it within the first few minutes of launch.

finally, it's time to wish.

of course, he'll do all his daily commissions to get all those extra primogems just in case ;)

"the time has come."

by the time he's ready to wish for you, he's up in dragonspine in your little workplace.

his chat is spamming good luck messages and emotes (all of which were you that he made during one of his streams).

he's actually really nervous.

he knows he'll get you because he'll spend all of his money just to do it, but there's still that underlying fear hidden in his body.

he just wants you in his party because he knows he won't be able to get you after the banner is done.

it takes a few pulls but about four (4) minutes in, he sees the familiar golden comet fly across his stream.

both him and his chat are freaking out.

"please come home please come home please come home please come home."

AND YOU CAME HOME.

AND NOW HE'S DYING.

PLEASE YOU'RE SO COOL AND ADORABLE AND AMAZING AND

his chat pushes for him to wish for your weapon.

only the best for the chief alchemist that stole his heart <3

luckily, he got it with his remaining wishes.

he exits the wish menu so fast and places you in the first slot of his party.

before he even starts to use you, he will use the camera feature and just zoom in.

"look at them. look at how amazing they are. look."

he can and will show you off every chance he gets.

immediately begins leveling you up and ascending you because of course he spent the past few weeks grinding for all of your materials.

he will his highest artifacts away from his other characters just to give them to you.

over the days your banner is active, you best bet he's continuing to wish for you so that he can get you to c6 (which he does because you deserve the best).

you are the very first character he gets to friendship lvl 10. no matter how long he's had the other characters, you are the first.

expect the next few art streams to be based on you once again.

he will draw every voiceline he unlocks.

his stream overlay is now based on you and the background is your friendship card.

his cute little chalk ruler has stolen his heart <3

[malfoysstilinski]

Hello love, I absolutely adore your writing. <3 Could you maybe do a tooth-rotting dracoxreader fluff. It can be anything, I just love soft draco sm haha. Tbh I feel like theres no such thing as too much soft draco asjdkhfask.

thank you so much!! hope this is okay :)) 

post shower | draco malfoy (fluff) 

pairing: draco malfoy x fem!reader

summary: you like picking out draco’s clothes for him and playing with his hair after he’s had a shower. and he’ll never admit it, but he likes it too.

warnings: extremely healthy relationship and soft!draco

word count: 1.9k

a/n: there’s a part where draco plays with your hair and i’m sorry if it’s not inclusive to yours (curly, afro-textured, braided etc.), i generally try to keep my imagines inclusive but this idea was just stuck in my head!! it’s quite brief but i thought i’d acknowledge that i realise some poc readers and others with curly hair just might not be able to relate and i’m really sorry about that!! :( but again, it doesn’t make up the whole imagine! <33

also not proof-read!! 

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18.00. my dorm. prepare for cuddles.

my mother sent over some more of

those sweets you said you liked.

yours, draco

The ripped piece of parchment in your hand included an inked sketch beneath it; the image of a wrapped sweetie surrounded by some scribbled-out love hearts. Your heart skipped a beat at the message written in Draco’s usual rushed cursive, a small smile threatening to twitch at the corners of your lips. Glancing up towards the direction the charmed crane had come in, you sent the blond boy already watching you a small nod of confirmation.

A wink was your reward before he turned back to face Professor Snape at the front of the classroom. It made your heart flutter and your stomach fill with butterflies as you wondered how you’d ended up with a boyfriend as perfect as Draco Malfoy.

Not many would theorise that he was a secret romantic, but then again, not many truly knew Draco for who he actually was. You adored him - the way he looked, the way he smelled, how he loved you, his voice, his laugh, his jokes, and his sarcastic comments. If there was one person on the planet guaranteed to make you smile, it was the Malfoy heir.

You were thrilled to be invited back to his dorm, even if this was quite a regular occurrence that you probably should be more used to by now. The thought of spending the evening after a long day of lessons with Draco cuddled up on his bed eating sweets sent by his mother sounded like a dream come true. There was no other way you’d rather spend your time.

The rest of the day couldn’t have gone by slower, though. You finished your classes and then skipped dinner to shower, knowing you’d be stuffing your face later anyway. By the time you’d slipped on comfier clothes than your school uniform and had dried your hair, it was nearly time for you to head to Draco’s dormitory. He was lucky enough to have his own one as a prefect, with a huge bed and silk green sheets that felt amazing against your skin.

You did some last minute homework for your Herbology class in the morning, though your mind seemed to constantly drag back to your boyfriend. He was like some sort of drug and you clearly had an addiction.

Perhaps the best part was that the love she had for Draco was mirrored back onto her by the boy; their love was a redamancy to be jealous of. Students and teachers alike could see the adoration in their eyes when they looked at each other. They saw the grin on your face and the slight blush on Draco’s cheeks and knew that if what you two had wasn’t love, then love didn’t exist at all.

You had your ups and downs, of course you did. No relationship was ever always perfect. However, it was the way you were constantly able to bounce back and be stronger than before that kept the fire burning between the two of you. It was the way that Draco had worked on his communication, knowing it was the only way he’d be able to keep you, and how you’d worked on being more patient with him that meant the two of you could fall so indescribably in love.

So when you turned up to Draco’s dormitory at exactly 6 pm sharp, you opened the door without knocking, more than certain he wouldn’t mind. He never did. However, Draco was nowhere to be seen in his room. You thought maybe you’d managed to read the note wrong until you heard the running water coming from his bathroom.

You smiled to yourself as you headed towards his bed, dropping on top of the silky sheets you loved so much, your fingers tracing on top of it. Your ears strained to listen out for Draco, a deep hum filling your ears that you knew belonged to him. He had a good singing voice, but he refused to believe it whenever you told him.

You closed your eyes and listened as he hummed in the shower, his voice echoing off the walls in a way that had you wishing you could not only listen but watch him sing it. You weren’t sure when Draco stopped humming or when the water shut off, but the next thing you knew, the bathroom door was opening, steam rolling out as well as the scent of his green apple shampoo.

“Ah, darling,” Draco greeted upon seeing you lying on his bed.

You sat up, beaming at him. A white towel hung around his hips, his platinum hair wet on his head and dripping down his broad shoulders onto his platinum skin. You thought he looked beautiful like this, like some sort of God you’d like to worship. Especially with the smile that he wore upon his face, one that was reserved for you and you only.

“Hi, my love,” you said back, watching as he began to hunt through his drawers for something to wear. “You said six.”

“I must have lost track of time,” Draco admitted, “Cold days are meant for hot showers, you know.”

“No, cold days are meant for cuddles with your girlfriend,” you protested, but nevertheless scooted off the bed to join him by his dresser. “What are you gonna wear?”

“Y’wanna dress me up again, don’t you?” Draco acted as if he was annoyed, but a smile was threatening to tug at his lips.

“It’ll be cosy, ‘promise,” you replied, your hands moving through his dresser, hunting for the pair of black jogging bottoms that you liked on him. “Top or no?”

“No,” Draco replied as he stood in front of his mirror, towel drying his hair.

You found a pair of socks for him too, knowing how he hated if his feet got cold. As Draco cast a charm to dry his blond locks, you settled everything on the end of his bed for him and then began hunting through his drawers once more. You found one of his black tees and pulled your own off, shrugging his on instead.

Arms wrapped around your waist as soon as it went over your head and you shrieked as you were hauled onto his bed. You laughed as Draco suddenly crawled between your legs so he was straddling you a little, his fingers toying with the hem of his shirt.

“Did I say you could wear that, pretty girl?” Draco fauxed a glare.

“Please,” you pouted at him. “It’s comfy and smells so good. Like you.”

Draco rolled his eyes in amusement, smiling again as he kissed your forehead. “You’re lucky you’re so gorgeous. Can’t say no when you pull that face, can I?”

You beamed, feeling your cheeks heat up a little bit. You realised Draco had already pulled the joggers and socks on, his top half naked as he moved to grab his comb off of the dresser.

“Let me do it for you,” you said, holding your hand out.

Draco shot you a look. “Not a doll for you to dress up, you know.”

“‘Just wanna comb your hair for you,” you huffed, sitting on the edge of his bed, your legs dangling over the mattress.

Draco moved to stand in between them, your face level with his body as he began to brush the comb through the back of your own hair. Smiling, you leaned your head against his stomach, wrapping your arms around his middle and enjoying the sensations and tingles that Draco brushing your hair spread through your body.

Your eyes closed and you swore you could fall asleep like it - one of his large palms on your back, his comb brushing through your hair, the warmth of his toned stomach against your cheek and the smell of his aftershave and body wash fresh in your senses.

“You washed your hair, didn’t you?” Draco hummed, his hand moving off your back as he ditched the comb, his fingers playing with it.

“Yeah, had a shower before I came here,” you murmured, not peeling your eyes open, just relishing in the feeling of complete relaxation with your favourite person in the entire world.

“I can tell,” Draco murmured, his fingers gliding effortlessly through your newly-combed hair. “Your hair is really soft after washing it.”

“Good,” you replied, smiling a little against him. “That’s kind of the point of washing your hair, you know.”

“No, it’s to keep it clean,” Draco protested.

“It’s for both,” you compromised, knowing how stubborn he could get quickly. “Now can I comb your hair.”

About a minute later, Draco’s room was playing music quietly and he was slouched between your legs on the bed, the bag of sweets his mother had bought you both on his lap. Your back rested against the headboard behind you, your hands brushing through his silky platinum locks. You put the comb down, beginning to part his hair into tiny sections.

“Sweet?” Draco offered, his mouth full as he lifted his arm behind himself.

He felt you lean forwards and capture the sweet between your teeth from where your hands were occupied in his hair, making him chuckle. Draco knew you were making small plaits with the longer sections of his hair, but he closed his eyes and pretended he had no idea. To be honest, he cherished the feeling of you being so close to him, of your hands in his hair, your nails scratching gently on his scalp every now and then.

“Feels good?” You hummed, glancing down at him and seeing that his silver eyes had shut.

They flickered back open at your question, smiling when he saw you looking down at him. “A bit,” he admitted, which was an under exaggeration. He loved it.

“‘Nother sweetie, please,” you called as you moved onto your third tiny plait.

Draco’s hand came back over and fed the sweet straight into your mouth. You giggled as you carried on plaiting, humming lightly to yourself. A tug a little harder than the rest caused Draco to dramatically cry out.

“Ow!” Draco hissed, “Watch what you’re doing, woman!”

“Shh, I’m just braiding your hair,” you replied, rolling your eyes. “And if you call me woman like that one more time I will shove this comb so far up your arse-”

“Okay, okay,” Draco winced at the imagery. “By woman I meant ‘my lovely, beautiful, sweet, kind, intelligent girlfriend who I love with my whole heart’.”

“You’re such a kiss arse, Malfoy,” you replied, running your hand over the small plaits you’d created. “They look cute. You should grow your hair out like your father so I can do really good ones-”

“Y/N!” Draco grimaced, “If I ever grow my hair out as long as my fathers, feel free to cut it off for me in the middle of the night.”

You laughed, pressing a kiss to his forehead as you cradled his head in your lap, your nails lightly scratching his skin. “Okay, okay. I like you with this haircut anyway. And I like the lack of gel in it. Looks so fluffy and cute.”

“Not what I’m going for, but thanks, darling,” Draco remarked, grabbing another sweet for himself. “You’re comfy, by the way.”

You simply hummed back as you began to undo the plaits, knowing Draco would be annoyed if you forgot and he had little curly bits in the morning. You grazed your fingers back through, watching his eyes flicker back.

“I love you,” Draco murmured sincerely. “So much.”

Your heart swelled. “I love you too, Draco.”

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