#Some things are better left unspoken (Headcannons)

[elif-in-wonderland]

Rohan and Savannah headcannons!

Truth or Dare is their favourite game and they play it whenever they feel there are unspoken things between them. Sometimes Rohan switches his choice to mess up with her, but ultimately he gets to tell Savannah the truth she asks for. He always dares her to kiss him and Savannah tries to do the switch herself and she plays hard to get sometimes just to annoy him. Rohan kisses her anyway.

At first, they were scared about the feelings they had for each other and continued to play it like there was nothing between them. Rohan was the first one to confess everything and they eventually agreed to start dating and embrace their feelings.

Rohan went with Savannah at a party where Duncan was present too. He saw Savannah getting uncomfortable and she told him the story of her and Duncan. Rohan punched Duncan in the face, took Savannah’s hand and left the party.

One time, Savannah brought Rohan with her in Hawthorne House and hid him in the room Grayson gave her. The mystery didn’t last long because in the morning Gigi picked the lock of her door and found her sleeping next to Rohan in bed. Grayson found out and it was a total mess. In that moment, Savannah told Grayson that she loves Rohan and Rohan himself was very surprised, but happy. He couldn’t stop smiling for days remembering that. Since then, he’s been accepted in the family.

Rohan has nightmares most of the time. He dreams of drowning and his mother, even if he doesn’t remember her too well. Savannah gets next to him and hugs him until his panic goes away. He always sleeps better with her in his arms.

They have movie nights and their favourite franchise is Star Wars. Rohan loves Darth Vader and they debate the Anakin-Padme situation because Savannah doesn’t like him. They end up arguing more than watching the film, but at some point Rohan kisses her to shut her up and tells her they should continue the argument after the movie is over. Savannah throws popcorn at him and he laughs all the time.

He told her everything about The Mercy and Savannah supported him, knowing that place was everything to him. But no long after he took the lead of the Mercy, he gave it up to That Duchess.

Soon after, Rohan met Acacia and he was very nervous. Savannah was amused by that, knowing him all charming and confident. Acacia welcomed him with open arms and she even hugged him. And of course Gigi put him to play with Katara. He had never felt more at home than in those moments. And Savannah was truly happy. Maybe for the first time since her father died.

It took me so long to come up with these, but I hope you like it 🤗

[starwarsbundle]

Pt. 5. TBB Headcannons they probably deserve.

…and I fell into the black abyss between doing things. I’m stuck. Help. T_T

(I’ll be fine, don’t worry.)

Anywayday, today’s fine boi(tm) is our poor traumatized sad boy Echo. No one can disrespect Echo. Poor baby has been through too much. He just needs a soft jumper, a warm hug, and some hot choccy, okay?

But! To business!

Echo is the Mum(tm) Figure. (Yes Mum, I’m an Aussie. I can and will fight God and America. Watch me.) He’s the 2IC of decisions after Hunter. Sometimes even before. Particularly decisions concerning Omega. It’s unspoken agreement in the Batch to run things past Echo if Hunter has no immediate answer. Hunter agrees.

His robot limbs can lock up. Simply stop working. So Echo keeps them in almost better condition than he keeps himself.

Drinks one of two (2) things in the morning. Black caf or hot chocolate with extra marshmallows. Each drink has a day’s set mood associated with it. Force forbid if Echo decides to drink alcohol in the morning. EVERYONE that day better watch out… or else.

Loves really soft jumpers. Soft, silky type things. Fluffy? Depends. Goes jumper shopping with Tech. Listens in silence to all the varied fabrics/fibres benefits Tech can and will list off to any and all jumpers.

Is the Emotional Support(tm) clone. Almost like the Batch’s therapist. Matters of the heart? Echo can help. Matters of the mind? Echo’s got you. Matters of the stupidity? GODDAMN has Echo got advice for you. (Warning: it’ll hurt.)

Sleeps like a mummy. (When he sleeps, poor baby.) Doesn’t move all night. Crosshair once made a comment that if Echo died, his funeral position was already determined. Echo replied that he’d like to die - just so he could haunt the living sh$t out of people. Crosshair didn’t make the comment again.

Gives the best hugs out of the whole Batch. Knows when people need hugs too. Probably because he needs a hug himself. Crosshair cried the first time he got an Echo hug.

Absolutely gives Omega piggyback rides. 100%.

Is Force sensitive - but realises it VERY slowly. (I think Fives was Force sensitive too btw). After the finale, he has time to cogitate on this disturbing discovery - which culminates in Force ghost Fives appearing and offering advice. Echo initially goes apesh$t, but finally gets the closure he needed surrounding Fives. (The Batch have a hard time getting used to Echo’s conversations with an invisible vod.)

Can and will fight God or Palpatine. But is too tired too. Would probably just project his crippling depression onto them and watch them wither away with satisfaction.

Often gets frustrated by being left-handed, but keeps his droid attachment on most to condition himself to being ambidextrous. (Tech did make him a hand attachment - Echo uses it occasionally.)

Is in unspoken charge of the Batch should anything happen to Hunter. And knows it.

If Hunter needs a break… Echo needs goddamn RETIREMENT. Dude has been through too much.

And he just needs closure on Fives, okay? :(

[bababaka]

Clexa x reader headcannons

Part 2

English is not my first language, so if you catch a grammar mistake or have any tips to help me improve, just send me a message.

Write what you wanna see in the world.

If ends up being too OOC i apologize.

That's it. Hope you enjoy.

Part 1

Warnings: mentions of sex(nothing TOO detailed), violence.

- You were a desertor. A traitor. To both your nation and the aliance.

- Nobody would want you. So. You hid.

- Did what you did best and pretended to be someone else. And it worked.

- You found a little village. And set roots there. Though you were still a stranger, an outcast.

- You kept to yourself.

- You would hunt. Cook. Clean. Sell.

- You were the mysterious outsider. It shed some light on you. But not enough.

- To them, you were just an outcast. Dishonored. That left battle.

- In a way, they were right.

- In your time there, you caught winds of rumors, news from the world you once left behind.

- Some didn't make sense, like the army of Azgeda being possessed by demons and Heda were the one to defeat them all.

- You had no doubt she took a lot of them down though.

- You were relieved. She won. She survived. She's alive.

- Queen Nia lost. Maybe even died. You don't know if you should mourn her.

_ In a weird way, you cared. Not as little as you hoped, and not as much as you feared. But enough to make you confuse. Not knowing how to react.

- You ended up gathering informations. (Some habits never die)

- You learned Heda rescued her people on the mountain.

- Skaikru and Azgeda were both banned from the coalition.

- You also learned of the girl that singlehandlely killed all moutainmen. Wanheda.

- For months on end, you stayed like that. Hunting. Selling. Trying to get news from the world.

- And yet, for months, you were alone.

- Until you were not.

Your relationship with Clarke

- Strangers to friends with benefits to lovers :)

- You never talked directly to Clarke, but you saw her. Killing Finn, with Lexa, when Gustus died. You knew what she looked like.

- So, the red hair didn't fooled you.

- She tells you a fake name.

- You never say anything, though. You understood the need to run. The need for anonimity so you don't confront her about it.

- You take her into your cot.

- At first, you wouldn't talk much to each other. And, when you did, never about your life, about the past.

- You develop a dinamic of some sorts. If she hunted, you would cook. If you hunted, she would cook.

- But you always went to the village alone to sell what you hunt.

- Sometimes, though, she would let some things about her slip.

- Like when got hurt hunting, and while she was taking care of you, you asked how she knew so much about healing. She gave you a look, the one that meant you were bordering subjects that were forbidden. She sighed and murmured something along the line of "i learned from my mother".

- You didn't press for more. You never do.

- Sometimes, you'd surprise and scare Clarke with your silent footsteps.

- She'd flinch and reach for her gun.

- The first time that happened, you also reach for your knives.

- Both always are armed. She with her guns and you with your knives.

- Clarke would sometimes murmur a curse in another language. English, you recognize. You weren't very good at it, but caught some words. "Fuck" being a constant one.

- You would complain about the bullets in her killings. That it made it difficult to cook and soured the meat.

- She would scoff and tell you to do better.

- The next day, you apperead with a smug smile and a bigger animal in your hands.

- You teach her how to hunt. She already knew some stuff, obviously. But you taught her how to be more efficient.

- Sometimes, Clarke would be sad and angry. Her humour very unsteady.

- She was hurting. So were you.

- Somedays, she wouldn't get out of bed. Others, it would be you.

- With time, you formed an unspoken agreement. When one was in such state, the other would bring them food and take care of the house.

- You liked that. You liked not being alone anymore.

- You don't really know how that happened, but you and Clarke start having sex.

- The first time was when Clarke was upset with something. And to that point, you started to care about her.

- Her snarky humour, acid words, standoffish behaviour but still caring, still soft.

- You tried to talk to Clark. Try to help. Though that wasn't something you two did. Too personal. Too close to open wounds.

- You did, anyways.

- Amidst that, somehow, your lips met. And later you were in bed.

- You don't know if it were you or Clarke, that iniciated the first kiss. It didn't matter. Not when her body was pressed against yours, her moans so close to your ears.

- You don't talk about it in the next day.

- You never discuss the nature of your relationship. You just let it happen.

- And it happens. Again and again.

- And despite yourself, knowing you shouldn't, you feel your heart being shot, ensnared by the girl of blue eyes.

- So when two weeks later, she doesn't come back from hunting, you grow anxious and panicked.

- Maybe she left you. But what if she didn't?

- You weren't a tracker as good as Ronan, but you were enough. And felt an urgence rise in you when you noticed traces of fights. Clarke were taken.

- When you saw the traces led you to Polis, your heart grew restless. But you kept going.

- And almost turned away when you learned she was brought to Lexa.

- You were determined, though. So, you spent days relearning the routes of the guards and where Clarke was being kept.

- You thought it was weird when you saw her not in a cell, but in a room. For guests.

- "Clarke, wake up!" you whispered in the middle of a night. She got up in a flash.

- "Yn?? What the fuck are you doing here?"

- "Getting you out! So, come with me. The guard is set to come back in 3 minutes!"

- "What do you mean 'leave'? I can't leave! I don't want to!"

-  "what do you mean 'you don't want to leave'?"

- Needless to say, you were caught. If Clarke fucking followed you, you would've made it. This was not on your skills. It was on Clarke.

- More guards were on you in a second.

- Clarke tried to help. To tell them to go easy on you. Which made their work harder. You don't go easy on them.

- But, you were overwhelmed shortly.

- Doesn't take long for Lexa to appear. And you both freeze. You stop resisting.

- She recovers her posture faster than you.

- "Throw them in the cells."

- You gulped. Looking down.

- You hear Clarke's voice. But you have no idea what she was saying.

- Only later Clarke realize you called her for her real name.

- You stay at the cell for days. Alone.

- Clarke had left you.

- After what you think is 3 days (you counted by the meals), Clarke came.

- She was gorgeous. Blonde hair. Green facepaint making blue eyes stand uot even more. A dress you knew to be for special ocasions.

- She looked like a goddess. You almost feel compeled to kneel over.

- "Well, you look... Good, Wanheda. Fitting for a leader just like you."

-" Why didn't you tell me you knew who i was?"

- "It's not like you were the most honest and open person."

- "How long have you known?"

-"I've always known."

- She just looks at you for a few moments.

- "Who are you, really?"

- "Didn't the commander tell you that already? Or Indra and Titus? I'm sure they would be thrilled to fill you in."

- "I heard enough from them. I wanna hear from you."

- "It's a long story. Don't you have somewhere else to be?" you point to the clothes.

- "I have time." she leans against the wall.

- Not seeing why not, you start to tell your tale. About being trained as an assassin since a child, given the task to spy and murder Lexa.

- You don't say why you gave up on finishing your assignment.

- " So, i ran, hid, you came in and i took you in and here we are."

- Clarke doesn't speak. She keeps you under her scrutinizing gaze.

- You look away.

- "When I realized you were taken, I... Thought you needed help." You look at her attire and your surroundings. " Clearly that wasn't the case."

- She sighs from where she was seated. " I was taken. But everything has been sorted out."

- "I can see that."

- "Why didn't you kill Lexa?"

- You shrug. "Didn't feel like it. Why have you stayed? For you to run away and taken back by force, well, i take you and Heda aren't on the best terms... At least not anymore.

- It takes a few moments for Clarke to respond, but eventually she does.

- "She betrayed me. She left me alone on the Mount Whether."

- "Looks like Heda isn't that different from me."

- "We all make mistakes and things we regret thinking it was the best."

- "...Did you forgive her? You are too kind, Wanheda."

- "I gave her a second chance."

- For a moment, the silence reigns.

- You huff. "What have you came here for, Clarke?"

- She looks unsure then, and avoids your eyes.

- "I guess i wanted to know if the you that i knew was true."

- "It wasn't like you were truthful."

- "So it was all a lie?"

- "You lower your voice to almost a whisper. Hoping if you were quiet enough, maybe, you wouldn't feel as exposed "No, it wasn't."

- She nods and gets up to leave, but not before saying "For what it's worth, it wasn't a lie to me either."

- And she leaves you with all that conversation spiraling in you head.

- "It wasn't a lie." Your heart felt lighter.

...

Part 3

[ithoughticouldwrite]

Larissa and Wednesday headcannons? Strictly platonic/any other relationship than ship because ew

Note: I know my post says no Larissa x Wednesday content, but that's for the ship. I'm not doing ship content for them. This ask isn't about the ship and therefore is okay.

Larissa Weems and Wednesday Headcanons/ Rambles

Larissa doesn't like Wednesday at first, at all. In fact to her Wednesday is nothing more than a reminder of what she lost and a threat to what she has left in the beginning.

Regardless of whether or not she likes Wednesday she does feel some sort of protective parental instinct over Wednesday, similar to how she feels about all of the students except maybe a little bit more.

She wants the best for Wednesday and is constantly frustrated that Wednesday just. makes things worse most of the time. intentionally or unintentionally.

There is some mutual respect there between them as Larissa respects Wednesday's determination and Wednesday (seemingly) respects Weems' determination as well.

What Wednesday does not respect is Weems ignoring the past to try to pave a better future, and also her manipulation of circumstances and events in order to keep some semblance of peace.

In a more peaceful setting I can see Weems making an effort to take Wednesday to Uriah's Heap because that's literally where Wednesday would've gone for her Outreach Day assignment if she hadn't traded assignments with Enid so they both got what they wanted. Larissa was attempting to give Wednesday something she might find some joy in.

Larissa wouldn't condone any gravedigging though. She just wouldn't.

Wednesday would slowly come to appreciate Weems in a similar way to how she came to appreciate Enid, although it'd still be slightly different, less of a peer-to-peer bond and more of a weird adult and even weirder child bond.

Neither likes or understands the others sense of style/ personal aesthetic.

Larissa loves listening to Wednesday play her cello.

Larissa would also 100% try to listen to Wednesday to find out what she already knows, and offer her things based off of that.

Wednesday would find the constant offering annoying, which in turn would slowly set up boundaries between them.

Mutual and unspoken distrust of Marilyn Thornhill even though Larissa hired her. (Imo it just seems like Weems did it as a way to foster more peaceful outcast/normie relations and nothing else)

On better terms they'd probably play hide and seek from time to time.

Also on better terms Weems probably would've been allowed in on Wednesday's investigation and less people probably would've died/ been hurt. I mean, Weems knew the monster was a Hyde so...

Larissa does not like Thing at first, and like most takes time to get used to him.

If I think of anything else I'll make a part two, but atm this is all I can think of. Thanks for the ask anon!

[the-judge-of-bones]

And as promised, Some headcannons for the extra babies of the dream team, mostly blue because yes.

- It’s really easy to mistake blue and dream for siblings as dream’s body was based off of Blue, They both have yellow magic (Blue being a courage soul trait and Dream hope), They are both 5′1, Both Mweh heh heh when they laugh and both are pretty boundless when it comes to their energy. If they were to swap clothing, the only true difference between them would be their souls, Body type (when ecto is formed, blue is a lot more visibly muscular while dream is lean), voice/font. (Blue is uppercase comic sans/has a deeper tone and Dream is Dream catcher/has a lighter tone) and the fact that only dream radiates a positive aura

- And although they are fantastic friends (And eventually Soul bonded mates with or without an ink in the picture), they don’t consider themselves siblings. Some of the multiverse definitely does but the two of them will be quick to dissuade that thought in anyone who asks.

- Blue as apart of the star sanses is a energetic sweetheart but can and will be extremely serious when the situation calls for it as he takes after the more serious interpretation of blue (vs the owo smol blueberry baby bean most of the fandom likes), He’s more then capable of handling himself against strong opponents. Even with powers he doesn’t understand (His battle with x-tale chara in underverse), He has a mercy mentality but only to people who really deserve it, He’s not afraid to dust those who threaten him or his friends.

- The specific US that blue is apart of is kept secret by all but the other star sanses because whether you like it or not, You make enemies in the multiverse when you fight against their plans (error is a prime example of this), This is to prevent retaliation against him since blue is the only one with a dedicated timeline. Dream’s own is already dead and Ink’s timeline if you could call it that is the doodlesphere. He doesn’t want his brother getting any more grief or worry then he already feels knowing his baby brother is off fighting against things in world’s far past their own (even if he is proud of him-)

- Blue definitely feels inadequate sometimes due to the fact he is the only mortal amongst what is basically a bunch of gods (Ink, Dream, Nightmare), This is even in comparison to nightmare’s squad who shares in Nightmare’s power and a absolute shit ton amount of LV or more unpredictable threats like Error who is a powerful outcode. He’s strong and his magical capabilities are through the roof but for a mortal.

- As a result of this, Blue gets hurt a lot in these battles because he’s just not as durable as dream or ink, You’ll find he has a bunch of small scars and injuries, Mostly on his hands. Covered in colorful little bandages imbued with healing magic that he hides under his gloves. Most of this is because he tends to push himself as he doesn’t want dream or ink to have to worry so much about keeping him safe.

- Dream frequently spends time in underlust ‘blending in’ because Underlust is full of positivity to soak up, he tries to avoid being spotted by anyone as he’s very embarrassed about wearing the traditional stuff seen in underlust even if he looks absolutely adorable in it! (Things to draw at some point)

- Blue has his own room in dream’s realm but it’s more often then not that he finds himself sleeping in dream’s bed alongside him because both of them are very touchy feely and sleep better with someone beside them, Getting up in the morning is a struggle because they being as cuddly as they absolutely get tangled up in each other’s embrace’s and more often not, One of them falls out of bed while trying to get up.

- Blue despite how energetic he is, is NOT a morning person and is a very mumbly tired, Trying to steal someone else’s coffee or leaning up against someone else to try and catch a few more Z’s. But once he’s really gotten going, he usually doesn’t stop for hooooours.

[flowersofthedead]

Time for a HC post i thought about because i love this terrible bastard.

The reason that renegade is so widely despised by the war veterans who’ve survived the monster vs human war (Ferno, Vita, Gerson, etc) is due to the sheer propaganda he’s spread to the younger generation of monsters inside of the underground who’ve never seen the surface, most who’ve never seen humans as a means of militarizing them and inspiring most of the population to be soldiers.

It’s this same reason that ties into why the monsters of underfell are so eager, so willing to hurt and kill for power, Why they are all so eager to go back to war against humans?, it’s because the monsters don’t know a humans true strength. According to the history books, the tapestries, Even the prophecy in waterfall in their altered states have said that a monster could overwhelm a human with ease. They are ready to sacrifice themselves thinking they could lay decimation to the humans that sit above them, Spending their lives training, Becoming soldiers. Some of the best wholeheartedly believing in a cause that’ll get them all killed (Such as undyne).

Only the tiny handful of remaining few who survived the first war know the truth, They know that if they were ever to return to war with the humans, Monsters would truly find it to be the end of their civilization, Even with renegade’s declaration of absorbing the human souls makes them doubt they’d win, after all even that’s only a myth with no confirmation that the monster would become a god and even if they won....would any of them really want to live in a world emptied of those who’d inhabited it for so long?

[intothespidersden]

- A good representation of Muffet’s skills with the bow and arrow during the war is probably best seen in the movie ‘Brave’, This is both in how she doesn’t miss and how well she can still aim when in movement except instead of riding a horse, Muffet’s lower half is essentially the horse. She has the freedom to aim while still being able to run and get far ahead of most of her pursuers (This is while ignoring if she can still use magic/has backup/has a place she can climb up/etc)

- She still practices her weapons to this day though she finds it a bit more suffocating to do underground, She does however take a lot of joy in doing it on the surface and often heads off into the depths of ebott woods after her closing her bakery for the day to practice and have some fun since the sun going down for her was never an issue.

[junko-and-riri-domain]

push and pulls | ot7

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i tried i'm sorry if this sucks 🤧

jake and jay’s are are like semi-suggestive (i think?) imma just say that they are semi-suggestive to be safe

i aint gonna lie i’m a sucker for Jay cooking 😪

jake & hoon’s are kinda short bc it’s like 1 am rn 

Heeseung

Heeseung has always been good at everything no matter what it is. It isn’t to discredit any of his effort whatsoever, but as the school year continues everyone knows that things are just natural for Heeseung. Ever since your freshman year of high school, you’ve seen him as your main competition for 1st place in school. The problem? This man isn’t even aware of it. To you, he just breathes and wins the competitions, gets all the attention, and is at the top of everything. To him, it’s the only way you’ll even notice him. The competitions? It gives him a chance to stay after school to be with you. The attention? He’s only focused on yours. Him at the top of everything? Well, that one’s just because he’s Lee Heeseung. It’s after school one day and the both of you have stayed to help clean up the classes for extra credit. Like a thief with a bagful of stolen glances, his eyes drift to you whenever you don’t notice. Except for this one time.

“Stop looking at me!” you say, your eyes glaring at him. He’s taken aback as he never meant to offend you.

“Sorry,” he said, thinking that you’d just leave it at that. But instead,

“I know you’re fricking judging me Lee Heeseung.”

“What?”

“I can feel it in your eyes. I’ll always be second to you and I get it, you don’t need to rub it in, so just stop!” You throw the rag at the window, walking out of the classroom and he’s left alone wondering what the hell just happened. And suddenly the gap between first place and second begins to grow. To him, staying after school to study for competitions are no longer fun when you won’t even tell him to be quiet when he starts to sing. Your attention is gone just like his sanity. Being at the top never felt so lonely when you weren’t next to him. To you, staying after school becomes something you dread because of the silence in the room that you caused. Your attention seems as if it’s on everything but him but every day you have a hundred thoughts and all of them are infected with him. The two of you enter yet another school competition, making it to the top 3. Yet, unlike previous times, neither of you is in first place.

“In first place, we have Sim Jaeyun!” the announcer says. You and Heeseung look at each other in shock that the other wasn’t on the podium. Yet, you couldn’t care less. Because not getting first place causes you to go off on a rant that Heeseung joins in on. Staying after school turns into study partners at the nearby cafe which becomes study dates. Both of your attention is openly on the other. And while you’re both at the top academically, you become the couple goals everyone wishes they could achieve.

“ace of my heart 💞” you caption an Instagram post of a picture of Heeseung.

rest of the boys under the cut!

Jay

Culinary class is peaceful for Jay. He has control of everything, knows where the ingredients and cooking tools are, can do something he loves, and did we mention control of everything? As a chef, he learned what you were like the first few weeks of class. You were messy with apple peels next to the lime squeezer, engaging in a way of cooking that you defined as “organized chaos.” You didn’t use measurements, cooked things by eye, and used whatever seasonings felt right. It wasn’t that you were bad at cooking, he actually enjoyed your dishes. But your process was just something he couldn’t stand. And maybe he doesn’t really like you since you accidentally used the last of his honey when making cupcakes but that’s a story for another day. The culinary teacher decided to try something new to promote teamwork and for a week, the class would be in partners and cooking a dish new to both people. And who did Jay just have to end up with? You. As the two of you read the recipe for your first dish which was a dessert of sorts,

“What do you wanna use first, jackfruit or durian?” he asked. You looked up at him, a teasing smile on your lips,

“Durian, because it looks like you,” you said before making your way to the table where all the ingredients were.

“Inner peace,” he muttered to himself as he watched you walk off. The next day, you were making peach tarts.

“Yah, Jay, look here,” you said as you held up your phone and the peach. In the photo you took, the peach was next to Jay’s face, sort of comparing the two.

“Why’d you take a picture of me?” he asked. He didn’t really mind photos, knowing full well how good he looked but you taking one of him came completely out of the blue. As you glanced up from your phone after hitting post, you were unable to stop your laugh,

“Your hair looks like a peach,” you said with a wink as you went back to cutting the ingredients.

“Do I just, do I just look like food now?” he muttered to himself with a huff.

“I mean… I wouldn’t mind eating you,” you teased. You were smooth, he’d give you that. But, damn, he wanted to make you feel the way you were making him feel right now.

It didn’t take long for you to learn that Jay’s way of teasing made you flustered as hell. If you’d ask him to hand you something, he’d hold it above your head forcing you to have to jump up. It just so happened that he did this once right in front of someone else’s station and as you jumped, you almost knocked into them which led to his arm around you,

“Watch where you’re going,” he warned with a teasing edge as he handed you the carrots.

When you handed him something, he’d take it in a way that his hand held yours for a second but that second was enough. As the two of you cooked together, you entered your own world with no one else but the other in it. He was patient with your organized chaos, his own habits finding a place alongside your cooking routine. For the last day of working as partners, you two were to bake cookies. You put in a pinch of salt then some sugar when suddenly,

“YAH!” you hear from next to you. Met with Jay’s wide eyes as he looked in the bowl where you put the salt and sugar,

“What’s wrong?” you asked.

“I told you to taste the salt and sugar before you used it.”

“The first one tasted like salt so I put more of the second one.” He took a pinch of the sugar already in the mixing bowl then tasted it, a disgusted look appearing on his face”

“You put salt then more salt, good job y/n.”

“Huh?” He took another pinch then brought it up to your lips and as you tasted it,

“Why the hell is there two kinds of salt here!”

“One’s fine, the other’s coarse. I wanted to eat these y’know.”

“Fine, head over to my place after school and we can make cookies together.”

“That’s not funny. You can’t mess with cookies,” he muttered.

“Who said I was joking? We can even drizzle honey over it.”

Jake

Perfection doesn’t even begin to describe Sim Jaeyun. A gentleman, kind, smart, has an accent that you can’t help but sometimes tease him about, and obsessed with Layla were all things you couldn’t fault him for. But sometimes, just sometimes, he could be a little too nice. You couldn’t help but feel jealous at the sight of the girl chatting with Jake by the benches and her feeling his arm up.

“Geez, tell her to go away!” you wanted to say to him as you started walking towards them.

“Hey,” Jake said with a smile as his eyes landed on you. The same smile he smiled at her with.

“Are you ready to go?” you asked, trying not to sound pissed but couldn’t help yourself.

“Yeah hold up.” Jake looked at the girl, “Just text if you need help with anything else on the homework,” he said before walking off with you.

“Who was that?” you asked as the two of you made your way to the cafeteria.

“New girl, needs help with physics so she asked me for help.” Jake was supposed to help you with physics.

“You gonna help her on Tuesdays?” you asked, referring to the day Jake always helped you. If he did notice your jealousy, he didn’t say anything about it. Oh, but he did notice. And he kind of wanted to edge it on to see how far things would go.

“Should I? She can hangout with me and Layla.”

“See if she likes me better than Layla.”

“Might take you up on the offer, watch your words, y/n,” he said with a chuckle.

“Yeah? You introduce her to Layla and I’ll divorce you then take full custody.”

“I didn’t know we were married, don’t we gotta go out on a date first?”

“I don’t know, do we?”

“Let’s do it right now then.”

“Fine! Wait what-?”

Sunghoon

On the ice, you and Sunghoon went together like sugar and tea. Off the ice, you two were like the coarse salt that ruined the cookies in Jay’s fic. You and Sunghoon skated well together, putting on a performance that typically got you first place, but that’s exactly what it was. A performance. An act. Nothing more, nothing less. Neither of you talked when you saw each other after practice the next day at school. Neither of you actively told anyone that you knew each other more than most couples did. But there was just something about talking to Sunghoon outside of ice skating, acknowledging that there you had an ice skating persona as well as the persona you showed to everyone else, that frightened you. So both of you made an unspoken agreement that you’d keep your ice skater lives in the rink and outside of it. Except for right now where the transfer student who coincidentally just so happened to be an ice skater and was wondering if you’d be his partner for the upcoming showcase.

“Y/n already has a partner,” Sunghoon said, cutting in as he stood next to you. The transfer student’s eyes settled on Sunghoon,

“You’re Park Sunghoon, the guy who-”

“Almost made it into the Olympics? Yeah. And y/n and I are gonna do it together this year.” You weren’t quite sure how to feel about Sunghoon suddenly “claiming” you (not in a toxic way whatsoever, we don’t condone that here). But you did know that this meant Sunghoon knew of your existence outside of the rink.

“Says who?” you said, trying to see how this would go. He looked at you, fear flashing in his eyes at the thought of the two of you not doing this together.

“I thought, I thought we were? Are we not? We have our outfits planned and everything.”

“I mean… plans change, Hoon.” That nickname, the one only you were allowed to use for him.

“Do you not wanna do it together?”

“I’m just gonna… go,” the transfer student said.

“I do wanna do it together.”

“So then what’s the problem?”

“We kinda don’t have a relationship outside of the rink, Hoon.”

“We can make one, then. Right now.”

“Right now?”

“Right now.”

Sunoo

You’ve always held a level of jealousy towards Sunoo. Sunoo has always been the guy who’s everyone’s friend even if he’s popular, the type of guy who waves at everyone, greets them with a smile on their face, and gets people to attend class/school events. Whereas you’re more on the introverted side, not really liking people. When it’s lunchtime, you tend to eat alone not really giving a damn about everyone else. You’re not exactly an outcast, just more comfortable  by yourself. You’ve always been jealous of how Sunoo’s open to people, talkative, and just overall likable. Because unlike him, people think you’re being mean when you’re quiet and it looks like you’re not listening to whatever it is they’re saying. Around school, Sunoo has earned the nickname Sunny while you’ve been given the nickname Winter. Everyone sees how you walk away whenever Sunoo waves at you in the halls. Everyone is aware of how you scoff whenever Sunoo does aegyo in front of you. Everyone notices how you get mad whenever he links his arm with yours. But it’s Sunoo who sees the glint in your eyes the second they meet his by your locker. It’s Sunoo who notices the slight smile that plays at the corner of your lips whenever he calls himself “ddeonu.” And it’s Sunoo who’s aware that no matter how much you protest when your arms link, you’re never the one to let go first. So he sits at the desk in front of yours during lunch, chatting his butt off about his day while stealing bites of your lunch. He gives you face masks with the excuse of “it was a buy one get one free deal and I don’t know who else to give it to.” He asks if he can style your hair playing it off as “practice.” Little by little, you begin to open up. When you see him in the halls, you start to give him a smile reserved only for him. When he does aegyo you tease him by saying that Jake does it better. And when he links his arms with yours, your pinkies intertwine. You bring an extra bag of chips for lunch and start making your portions larger to share with him. You invite him to the mall since you saw an online promo while walking by. You start to enjoy the way he plays with your hair, sometimes even craving his touch. Because we all know, the sun has its way of melting ice. 

Jungwon

Yang Jungwon, the class president, has a 100% success rate in getting field trip forms submitted on time. Well, it would be 100% if it weren’t for you. It seems as if you’ve made it your life’s mission to do everything and anything that’ll piss off Jungwon. Every time there’s a permission slip that needs to get signed, he constantly finds himself having to remind you of it so that it’d get turned in on time. Yet despite this, you always turn it in a day later. When things are kind of slow in class, you’re always talking to someone and have earned the title of the chatty kid no matter where the teacher makes you sit. Jungwon has no clue how someone as big of a procrastinator as you, always chatting with people when you don’t need to, and has your music playing so loud that everyone else hears, gets the good grades that you do. But regardless of what you do, you don’t bring down the class average so he’ll give you that. It’s time for a new seating arrangement and where does the teacher have you sit? Right next to him. So he’s dreading it, knowing that for the next 2 weeks he won’t get any work done, have to deal with you chatting to everyone, and has to be the one to catch you up when you enter class late.

“Hey,” you say with a smile as you settle in the seat next to his. He likes your smile, he won’t lie. But you’re annoying as hell. One week goes by as a back and forth of you constantly making efforts to get on Jungwon’s nerves but he returns the favor while teasing you back. With the two of you as partners, he starts to notice some things about you. Things like how you play with your thumb before raising your hand to answer the question. He sees that your notes are full of rushed scribbles and you dot your i’s close to the center but not just there. Your binder is covered with artwork of things you like and photos of you and your friends. Amidst your chattiness and tardiness, he finds himself looking forwards to certain things. He looks forward to your messy hair as you rush in 15 minutes late and start scribbling your notes in an effort to catch up. He looks forwards to how your conversations become a distraction from lectures. And he wonders to himself, what it’d be like if he were a photo in your binder.

As the second week continues, you start to see things differently with Jungwon. His reminders become less annoying and more useful as you take it in mind. When you’re late, he already has a second copy of the notes waiting for you on your desk. He buys you stickers for your binder using the excuse of “I stole it from my sister.” Before either of you realize it, it’s time for a new seating chart.

“Guess you’re happy to get rid of me, Wonie,” you joke as the two of you stood up to head to your new seats.

“I want you to sit across from me,” you hear him say.

“Huh?”

“At the Eggy Cafe on our first date,” he says before heading to his new seat.

Ni-ki

Dance class, it’s exhausting. Countless hours spent practicing a choreography that only lasts for a few minutes. Constantly getting yelled at by your teacher when you take a wrong step. Continuously in an unspoken competition with the best dancer of the school, Nishimura Riki. Ni-ki fools around during practices, usually to get on your nerves. Whenever you buy bungeoppang at the stall in front of the school, half of it instantly belongs to Ni-ki as he takes a bite when you’re not looking. Whenever the two of you are the only ones who’ve got the choreography down, sometimes you’ll slow things down to piss him off. There’s a flow to Ni-kis dances that no one else can replicate, a flow he was born with and can never be taught. Everyone, including him, is aware of this. But you’ve always been different from everyone else. All his life, he’s been told how good at dancing he is but you criticize him. While the others applaud his performance, your eyes are watching his every move. He almost hates how well you can spot the mistakes he can’t even see on himself. But as time goes on, these little competitions start to develop between you two, even outside of dance. When dance class ends, the two of you race to see who’ll get to the bungeoppang stall first. Last one there pays for bungeoppang. This is the competition you let Ni-ki win, using “I’m already tired from dancing” as an excuse. In the mornings, you compete to get to first period. Loser pays for lunch. This is the competition where there’s a middle ground between you two. Sometimes you win, sometimes he wins, other times you enter class together. When walking home, you compete to get to the bottom of the stairs at the subway station first. Whoever loses has to carry the other’s bag until you get home. Ni-ki lets you win this one, using “If I ran any faster I’d trip,” as an excuse. These small competitions become the things you look forward to throughout the week, enjoying the thrill of small moments with Ni-ki. At one point, the two of you (on separate occasions) talked to Jungwon about the competitions, telling your side. To the both of you, he says the same thing. “Why don’t you see who asks the other out first and plans the better date?”

❦ written by riri (@enhykkul)  | blog masterlist

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[shoyodon]

Hiiiii!!!! i reallyy love your inarizaki's manager headcannon and also the inarizaki accidentally made their manager cry! can i request a one shot of seijoh with a manager that got bullied cause of the bois fangirls? she hid it from them, not wanting to worry them thank youuu so muchhhh

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫

Warnings: Mentions of sex, cheating, bullying

A/N: I’m back!! Ty for 400 followers 🥺 I’ll be doing something special for my 500 follower mark so watch out for that!!

WC: 1.4k

Out of any highschool, Seijoh is most known for their abundance of fangirls and some fanboys, mostly because of Oikawa.

The boys have grown used to having to deal with hordes of female fans after their games and pestering them in and after practice, due to working with the infamous Oikawa Tooru

However, when you get onboard and start managing Seijoh, it's a large adjustment to make from being a quiet girl that no one really knew too well to being whispers on people's lips when passing by them in the hallways.

You were close friends with Oikawa and Iwaizumi since you were children, often playing together as your houses were on the same street, but as you grew up, you grew distant.

The boys noticed, but decided ultimately that you were probably going through your own things and needed space, and that is exactly what they gave you until your second year of highschool.

Oikawa and Iwaizumi slowly started worming their way back into your life a little at a time, until it was normal for one of the boys to walk you home if not both of them at the same time. 

It wasn’t like Oikawa fangirls didn’t take notice of this, though. How he’d wait for you, Iwaizumi by his side at the front gates while you stumbled clumsily to the gate, books and papers held messily in your hands as you apologized profusely for making them wait. Or how one would hold your books for you while another held your bag, speaking peacefully about your days with each other.

They noticed, but they also noticed how disheveled you looked. Messy haired, clumsy, tired.

In their eyes, you weren't a threat.

Until you became the manager.

Your third year, Oikawa finally formally asked you to become their manager.

 By then your relationship with the boys had mended to the closeness you had shared as children, so it wasn't an outlandish question for him to ask, and you were expecting it by the amount he speaks of not “Having a cute manager like the Karasuno boys.” but it still took you slightly aback

He gave you time to think about it, and eventually you caved and said yes. Over the course of a month you had fallen in love with the team. The boys treated you like you were an old friend, and you snuggly fit into their little family.

When I tell you those boys cherish and adore their cute shy manager I MEAN it.

You were there when they needed you 100% of the time, no matter the task, you supported them and took care of them, win or lose.

They treated you like a godsend, which you were. Kunimi even thanked Oikawa for his endless pestering to get you to join because of how much the team took a turn for the better.

Sappy shit aside, let's get to the drama

As you went from the quiet clutz that occasionally walked with Oiikawa and Iwaizumi home, to the cute third year manager that has the entire volleyball club wrapped around her finger, the fangirls started to realize you were no longer just some harmless extra. 

They thought of you as an obstacle to get to oikawa, and that meant they had to put you in your place.

Rumors started spreading fairly quickly. Multiple different ones, but they all circulated around the first year hallway, meaning no one other than Kunimi and Kindaichi heard them. You were the talk of the class.

Kindaichi heard your name being uttered during lunch and his head perked up, Kunimi took notice of this as well and turned. 

A boy in their class was talking to two others about you. Kunimi called his name and asked him what was going on and the boy cocked his head

“Aren’t you in the club? I thought you'd know first. Y/n-senpai has apparently been dating Iwaizumi-senpai this whole time, but she's been seeing Oikawa behind his back!” 

Kunimi visibly cringed at the obvious lie, Kindaichi sat there in shock, also not believing it, but purely taken aback on why such lies were being spread.

Over the course of the next few days more rumors emerged. Some of you sleeping around the club, being seen on dates with different boys, and some girls claiming you were even seeing boys from different sports teams. 

The first day Kindaichi and Kunimi heard of these they brushed it off, believing whoever started the rumors would let it die down over the next couple days, but it just got worse. 

The rumors ended up reaching the third year hallway, but as a majority of the third year boys didn't care much for the drama and rumors that normally spread about them, they didn't even realize that these new rumors were much more sinister and related to you, because they opted to avoid all conversations starting with “so I heard…”

But you, however, were not used to having eyes on you at all times, so ignoring these rumors was a lot more difficult. Especially when a well known third year girl, who also holds the title of Oiikawa's fanclub president, Mako, slammed her hands on your desk one morning.

The intensity of which she was staring at you made you physically recoil in your seat, and, in front of everyone, she began to rant

She called you all the names in the book, embarrassing you in front of your teachers and class, even attracting some attention from students passing by in  the hallways

A crowd began to form, and through your now tear filled eyes, you left, pushing past the now whispering crowd of bystanders, leaving your books and bag in your now empty seat.

You ran through the halls, bumping into the chest of a man with an all to familiar blue and teal jacket. As you hit him, prepared to take a sharp turn and leave their prying eyes, he grabbed your wrist, his other hand resting on the small of your back. 

“Woah...Y/n what happened?” Oikawa's voice whispers

“Oi Shittykawa we have to- Y/n?” another voice calls out, footsteps getting louder as Iwaizumi joins Oikawa's side, gently placing his hand on your arm.

Through the sobs and tears you manage to whisper “rumors” and “Mako” and they understand.

 Oikawa gently pulls you away to an empty hallway, Iwaizumi following suit. Mattsun and Makki happened to be passing by as they led you to a less crowded area, and Iwaizumi gently instructed them to head back to your class and collect your things, which they did.

The remaining two boys sat down with you on the floor of the hallway, Oikawa's arms loosely hanging around you as you sobbed into his chest, Iwaizumis hand gently rubbing circles on your back. 

“I-I don’t even...know what I did wrong..” you sob. Oikawa shot Iwaizumi a pained look, which he returns, and he gently places his chin on your head.

“You didn't do anything...there are just some people that thrive on putting others down...Mako has another thing coming if she thinks I'd be interested in someone insulting one of my best friends..” he whispers. 

After you have calmed down significantly, and Makki and Mattsun arrive with your things and a cold water from the vending machine, they all sit with you as you patiently explain what happened.

Oikawa apologizes profusely, knowing that these girls only did what they did as they thought of you as a threat, and you, with a small, weak smile, tell him that it wasn't his fault.

Over the next few days the boys are very protective of you. Yelling at any idiot that brings up those outlandish rumors. Oikawa has a stern talking to with Mako and the rest of the fangirls, explaining to them that you were apart of the team now, and if they didn't support you, they didn't have the right to support anyone on that team and he would personally make sure that he wouldn't be seeing any of them at his games from here on out.

Kunimi and Kindaichi also do their fair share of work dispelling any rumors that somehow make their way back to the first year hallways, Kunimi with hurtful snapbacks and Kindaichi with positive affirmations of how you would do anything those people said you did, and how kind you were.

Those boys would go to the end of the earth for you, and after the third years saw you crying that one time, they all made an unspoken agreement that they'd never see you cry like that again.

[feeling-uncomfy]

LOV HEADCANNONS BECAUSE THEY'RE SO AMAZING LIKE- A A H

[Half realistic because I really hurt my own feelings last time I'd rather not cry-]

[Mild sexual themes are included,]

First off, I just wanna say that when they move around from base to base, Kurogiri is on standby because Twice always forgets something. Always.

Mr. Compress has marbled something and then lost the marble, then un-marbled it only for the couch to be flipped because "oops I forgot it was big"

Spinner goes into hibernation like Asui during winters and didn't tell anyone to keep up his "cool guy" facade and almost froze to death during a solo mission during winter

It took three hours to find him, and he was buried under snow, half frozen, Dabi found him

Dabi is the Bakugo of the group, if that makes sense

He says he doesn't care but his big brother instincts are always there and he takes care of the league like they're his little siblings

Shigaraki and Spinner are gamer bfs. I don't make the rules

They met on a game before the league became a thing and ended up actually being gamer boyfriends, then they met and hated each other.

They were texting each other "I love you" while glaring at each other from across the room unaware that they were texting almost in sync

Twice cant sleep unless he's hugging something, and his hugs are to die for, so the league takes turns being his cuddle buddy and helping him sleep

Shigaraki only hugs Spinner because he cant out all five fingers on a single scale meaning no disintegration

Dabi has to literally fight Spinner into getting warmer clothes for winter

It's an unspoken rule that if Mr. Compress is sleeping, you have to keep the volume down, and try not to wake him up

Thia started when Toga pointed out to Twice that she'd never seen Mr. Compress sleep at the base, and he was always here

Twice made it his mission to keep Mr. Compress asleep for as long as possible during the day/night. And everyone just sorta joined in

Giran, I love him, but he's probably a pervert. And Twice, a loving himbo, hasn't realised that yet, we all know where this is going.

Toga and Magne went with Twice to a meeting with Giran and it ended abruptly when Toga slammed a knife down onto the table and Magne led Twice out because Giran was getting a little touchy

The league don't let Twice and Giran have much alone time, no matter how much Twice tries to convince them he's good

Also, speaking of himbo Twice, he's the first person in the league to meet Tokoyami outside of hero and villain work

Hawks got caught up in the moment, he was just so damn proud of Tokoyami and ranted to Twice about what had happened

Twice got curious and ended up accidentally stalking Tokoyami and ran into him in the mall while on a class trip.

Tokoyami was actually looking for Shouji(as mentioned the headcannon about Sho wandering) and ran into Twice, who found Shouji first

Tokoyami recognised Twice from the photos Hawks had of him on file and sprinted over

Twice and Shouji were just talking, well- it was mostly Twice and Shouji was listening politely

Tokoyami excused them and Twice lit up and talked about what Tokoyami had done and said he should be proud and Tokoyami was like "...oh- um-"

Anyways, Tokoyami dragged Shouji off and Twice went back to base, happily telling Shigaraki all about the encounter with the two of them

ALSO- Moonfish has never forgotten about the summer camp, or the flesh. Just saying.

Toga stalks everyone in class 1A. Mainly Uraraka, Asui, Todoroki and Midoryia. She stalked Shouji because she's still mad about the summer camp and Tokoyami at Mr. Compress's request

Toga sends them all letters, most are kinda harmless, some are borderline scary

Magne taught Spinner how to paint nails and do makeup and he puts it to good use after.. Overhoe

After that whole fiasco, Twice was completely blank for the next week or so. He barley left Mr. Compress's side, face blank and unmoving.

The league had never seen him so down before. So unenthusiastic, he normally bounced back from these things but...

Dabi got him to spill and Twice sobbed for a solid hour before being able to even breathe properly

Dabi hugged him through the whole thing, letting him let it all out

Spinner helped Toga through it, both of them closer to Magne

Mr. Compress hated his arm for the first while, because he couldn't feel shit and was too strong for his own good

Shigaraki kept a close eye on the people Toga stalked, for some reason

He himself left a letter to Midoryia and Tokoyami, Midoryia's was just a threat and Tokoyami's was an apology and an offer to join the league

Aziawa burned both.

Mr. Compress has accidentally stolen 1A kids before, totally an "accident"

Shigaraki and Dabi both made him give them back, but one time he actually forgot he did it and lost the marble

He assumed it was something else and un-compressed it only for Shouji to pop up in the living room

Spinner screamed and Twice jumped up and yelled about a ghost

Toga laughed her ass off and Dabi and Shigaraki raced to kill Compress first.

Compress assured them he could get the kid back in time and Shouji started freaking out because he was going to be late for school, even though upon closer inspection he seemed sick.

Shigaraki glared at Compress and Toga hopped up with a knife, and said she had an idea

So that's how Toga got into UA, Shouji was stuck with the league, before he could do anything about it he puked, so there really was no getting out of it

Dabi, Compress and Kurogiri took one look at the kid and went "fuck" and Twice almost puked at the smell(same Twice)

Kurogiri got Twice and Compress to go get medicine while Dabi went to get a thermometer and blankets while Shigaraki screamed about the carpet

Shouji was stuck on the couch for the rest of the day, and when Toga came back, melting back into herself, she flopped next to Sho and complained about the fact that a building was dropped on her

That made everyone go "nANI THE FUCK-"

Shouji just pat her head and went "Yeah I get it, you get used to it" making Dabi go "oh hell no" and plan a murder

Shouji didn't get better for a few days, getting knocked down by the sickness and once he was deemed "okay" by the league, it had been a week

Toga came home a little early, covered in blood and tears, making everyone jump

When asked what was wrong, Toga wiped her eyes and walked over to Shouji and went "You've been gone for a week and no one's noticed anything different! Do they really not care about you?!"

Shigaraki's head snapped up, Spinner choked on his cereal and Shouji went tense. No one moved for a while

Shouji stood up, said something about fresh air and walked away, Twice followed him

Shouji was in tears, making Twice feel awful and hugged him.

Oops- I didn't mean to rant about that, I'm gonna cut it off before it goes too far-

Dabi and Spinner dye their hair together, I just think Spinner's hair is dyed idk why

Twice and Hawks almost, ALMOST had a fling, but Dabi walked in and went "not today satan" and dragged Hawks away

Dabi doesn't trust Hawks, at all. Never had, never will.

So he snitches and tells Shigaraki about Tokoyami, and now if Hawks puts a toe out of line Shigaraki leans back and asks Dabi to do something, and all he needs to do is ignite his palm for Hawks to get the message

Tokoyami isn't oblivious to the threats sent his way, often when he sneezes random he looks up and goes "someone's talking about me-" and Asui and Shouji would be confused

At one point, Hawks had fucked up a mission and gotten Compress hurt, and during his next patrol with Tokoyami, Dabi followed them the whole time, and when they were in a crowd, Tokoyami was grabbed by the shoulder by Dabi, the news crew didn't get thr conversation, but they only assumed it was bad when Hawks froze and yelled "don't you dare-!"

Tokoyami was shoved to the ground and Dabi disappeared through a portal. Tokoyami was frozen, having heard the whole thing and was effectively confused.

Hawks kept a closer eye on Tokoyami from that day forward

The class did as well, all worried about their classmate

Stain, when he was around, often found himself following 1A outside of class, as he wanted to see who was considered a "hero" and who wasn't

When he was arrested, they found a list with all the names of the students in class 1A and 1B, most were crossing out, only a few were circled in green pen

On the back, it had those students addresses, with a "train the next generation" written beside it

No one wants to know what was meant by that. The names were not given to the public, but the school went into lockdown just in case

[That's it for now, they're all over the place, I know]

[kaeyas-beloved]

Hey there! Can i request a chubby/thicker mc? But instead of insecure, she’s confident af? People think she’s a bitch at first, but they’re proved wrong when she’s actually really good at giving life advice? If i were to be more specific, then she likes coloring her nails, stuff like that and is a bit of a bitch at first but can be your best friend at the same time? Thanks!(i checked your rules, and you didn’t have any specific numbers, so hcs, anyone but pls choose Arthot) thanks!

Can i add more text? If i can, then the chubby but confident mc is also really proud of her lover? Thank you again!

Hello! You absolutely can (both request and add more text)! Sorry this took so long, headcannons aren’t really my forte, but I still hope you like them! Also, I added Isaac and Mozart since I had some ideas for them :) 

Thank you for requesting!

(It’s under the cut since these are sorta long)

Arthur, Isaac & Mozart w/ a Chubby!Confident!Reader/MC

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Arthur Conan Doyle

Now don’t get me wrong, Arthur loves all women no matter what they look like or their personality (unless they’re evil like that one Sister from his route - you know the one)

But when a women has the confidence level of a queen?? You’ve got him wrapped around your finger. 

There’s just something about women who aren’t like all the others he’s been with that really gets him.  

Even if you insulted everything that you could about him the first time you both met.

It was the boldness in your words and the way you carried yourself without a care what others said that has him infatuated and wanting to know more.

The first couple interactions with the other residents had him falling on his ass laughing.

Never has he seen someone make Theo and Wolfie shut up so fast.

After that he knows exactly when some kind of verbal brawl between her and another resident, most likely Theo, will occur and he kicks back for the show. 

Kind of gets hurt when she says something particularly harsh but brushes it off like he does.

A week passes and Arthur has figured out that she’s a little like Theo in a sense, bitter on the outside but secretly soft on the inside.

How does he know? Well he’s experienced this secret side of her of course!

It was during one of his self-deprecating moods, his past coming to haunt his thoughts when (y/n) walked in with his dinner, seeing as he skipped out on it.

The writer was so deep in thought that he didn’t even hear her come in until the glass of Rouge was set down beside him, shocking him. 

A flirty line was on the tip of his tongue when a quiet “Hey” came from her, in the softest voice he’s every heard from her, that one word silencing him.

“I don’t know what the hell is going on in that head of yours but... don’t let it consume you. It won’t be easy but you gotta push past it and not let it eat at you, that’s how it wins...” 

Arthur’s breath hitched when the faintest of smiles appeared on her lips, he was sure that he was seeing an actual angel.

After that it was like clock work and the two were hanging out more and more, going out in town a lot (with Vic too).

Her advice hit him in a way and like she said, it wasn’t easy, but it was a start for him.

From the very start of their relationship as a couple (y/n) would constantly give Arthur praises anytime he moved forward to forgiving and just bettering himself in general.

Rewards usually involve kisses and cuddles

Maybe a little more ;)

Like I mentioned earlier he doesn’t care that you may be a little thicker than the other women in town, it’s more for him to love!

He’s honestly so happy that you love your body despite what others may say, he’s a very proud boyfriend.

But even if you do, that won't stop him from loving every inch of you and your body.

All in all, it’s a relationship that includes a lot of love and proud moments for one another :)

Isaac Newton

Poor Apple Boi is a little scared of you, don’t be mean to him please he’s shy and insecure T_T

Like don’t get him wrong confident women are great but... you might be a little too confident sometimes for his heart to keep up.

“(Y/N) yOU cAn’T sAY tHinGS LiKE tHAT!!” is something he thinks a lot when a particularly mean thing might exit your mouth.

Begs to any God that will listen that there’s some passive side to you that will help lower his blood pressure. 

But if there isn’t that’s alright, he guess, cause most of the time you aren’t actually that bad.

That was before the both of you ran into the children he teaches at the fountain, his heart and mind doing literal summer salts cause what if you make one of them cry? What then!? He can't handle crying children! 

Nevertheless Isaac still asks if you could help educate them and you agree without complaint - surprisingly

About half an hour later when his group of kids were working (you split them into two groups, one for him and another for you) he took a glance your way and - HOLY SHIT IS SHE SMILING!? 

Takes a double take on that, splashes a little of the freezing fountain water in his face and when he still sees you smiling down at the young ones Isaac thinks he's done for.

But then he hears what you’re telling the children

“If you’re willing to put the effort into it and continue to push forward then you can do and be anything you want...”

You hear that? It’s the sound of his poor heart malfunctioning

Isaac may have an extended life but even then he didn’t think he’d live to see the day that a genuine smile, with no snide present, wound grace your face and that such encouraging words would come from you.

You weren’t rocket science to him anymore, he saw that there was more to you and unconsciously he started to soften up around you.

When the two of you got into a relationship it was a lot of you taking the lead, trying to help the shy man out of his cocoon.

And when he did take those steps and started to speck more and say what was on his mind? He got smooches, loads of them.

You are very very proud that he’s growing into the man he wants to be.

One time when you guys were out and about some snob women were making some comments about your weight. Baby was furious and was ready to reassure you that you were beautiful no matter what you looked like, even if he isn’t the best at comforting people.

He shouldn’t have been as surprised as he was when all you did was say something equally bad (if not worse) to them, grabbed his hand and left. 

When he asked if you were okay he was very happy to hear that their words didn’t hurt you because their opinion didn’t matter to you. 

He did, however, turn a little red when you said that if anyone’s opinion mattered it was his because you love him and knows that he loves you <3 

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

Won’t lie, both of you got into the equivalent of a cat fight the first time you ran into each other.

It was so bad Jean and Napoleon had to step in before either of you said something that might actually hurt the other.

After that night it was like an unspoken rule between the two of you that under no circumstances should your paths cross.

Which was incredibly hard since Sebastian assigned you to bring him his meals.

Not one interaction went without some sort of mean jab being sent to the other. 

One time you got some pink nail polish on Mozart’s white piano and he lost it

It seemed absolutely impossible for there to be any chance that the two could get along

All hope was nearly lost, but then came the day that (y/n) said something to him that just turned this mess of a relationship around.

The pianist was having a hard time composing a certain piece and nothing was coming to him no matter what he did. 

About to give up for the day, in came the human with a bottle of Blanc for him. When her eyes spotted the disaster that was crumpled sheet music, many of the notes scratched out, she knew exactly what was going on.

“Put yourself back to a time that you were happy and full of joy... Or, think about what you feel when you eat something really good - like chocolate, I know you love it. If there were colours to accompany the feeling, what would they be? Would they be slow moving like a river or burst like fireworks? Use those as a pace and let your heart do the rest...” 

Before the haughty musical genius could question a single word she just told him, (y/n) was already out of the room, off to finish the rest of her chores

Nevertheless Mozart tries it out and by the end of the night he’s got a masterpiece written out in front of him.

And you have an IOU with Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart written on it - and he hates having to owe people.

So here he is, out in town for the first time in forever, showing you 19th century Paris since he remembered overhearing you say how you wanted to take advantage of this once in a lifetime opportunity.

Surprisingly, it went well. Every time you said something that would usually elicit a remark from him was met instead with him holding his tongue, your soft voice from the day before playing in his mind each time.

When you caught on that he was actually trying to be nice you too made the effort, thus resulting in the two of you growing just a little closer.

You also gave him some nail polish remover that you had to help clean his piano cause he was having trouble.

From then on the harsh words became playful more than anything.

Could care less what you look like, though is very happy that you're comfortable in your own skin.

During Mozart's performances (y/n) claps the loudest and he knows it, she's told him that it's because she's very proud that he's started to play his music for others and because he wants to, not because he's force to.

His lips always twitch up when he hears her cheer for him, it fills him with joy every time knowing the meaning behind the action and that it comes with love.

BONUS!

Vincent and her got along instantly when he spotted these beautiful designs that she painted on her nails. He wanted to know how she did it without smudging anything since nails are such a small canvas to work with.

Theo got confused and upset when he saw that she was nice to his brother and not him.

She's totally destroyed Shakespeare cause no one messes with her friends goddammit! 

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Dan and or chris for the headcannon thingy?

OKAY ONCE MORE FROM THE TOP CAUSE TUMBLR ATE THE LAST ONE

ahem.

Headcanon A: what I think realistically

Dan had a shit childhood and shit parents, and isn’t dealing with any of the issues spawned by that, hence why his life is kind of a disaster and his functionality as an independent adult is uh. subpar. 

Having grown up together and witnessed some of it secondhand, Chris knows not to bring it up too much with Dan. They both have an unspoken agreement and understanding not to approach certain topics with each other. They’re very good at reading each other, so Chris knows exactly how much he can actually get away with prodding Dan to act like a people for once, and vice versa Dan knows when to actually drop an argument when it gets into a serious place. Its incredibly weird for Elise to watch, and as incredibly close she is with Chris they have a very close bond that’s difficult for her to understand with how far back it goes. Also, in the beginning of Chris and Elise’s relationship, despite very vocally objecting to the entire thing when Chris was around, Dan begrudgingly gave Elise advice on how to speak Chris essentially, telling her what to avoid and what to talk about with him. He phrased it in a condescending way but we all know he was being a softie because he knows Elise makes Chris happy :,)

(also bonus every single roadtrip with all three of them ends up like this)

Headcanon B: what I think is fucking hilarious 

Dan is always visibly covered in cat hair. Trust me I’ve had a black and white cat before and you just can’t win. Whatever color you wear SOME of the fur will ALWAYS show up on it. You can always tell where Dan has been you just follow the trail

Chris’ gap/chip/whatever in his front teeth were the result of some dare. Based on a story from my childhood where we all dared a kid on my bus to lick the frozen bus window, and the bus jerked and he smashed his face on it and lost a tooth. Luckily irl it was a baby tooth but like that seems like a very Chris thing to happen even tho im sure its actually just genetic (also Brian if youre out there im sorry i laughed at you when you lost your tooth and im also sorry i stole your holographic staraptor pokemon card. id still have it if it wasnt for that miserable little troll bastard down the street who then stole it from ME a few years later. poetic justice i guess)

C: what is heart-crushing and awful but fun to inflict on friends

*cracks knuckles* i was born for this

Dan’s never slept a full night in his entire adult life, and has terrible nightmares constantly. His hypervigilance directly comes from his awful childhood, and Chris is his one single source of stability where most well adjusted people would have an entire complex system of friends and family to rely on. Chris is his ‘safe’ person -which I think is primarily an anxiety term but oh boy trust me is it a post traumatic thing also- The two have fundamentally different outlooks on the world and relationships, so theirs is pretty complicated, with Chris not actually realizing that despite the poor treatment, Dan has him on a pedestal in his mind that no one else has ever been privy to before. He has a damn shitty way of showing affection, but its revealed through his constant dependency on Chris and Chris alone that he holds him in incredibly high regards and would likely be devastated into complete nonfunctionality without him around. 

Chris has some self esteem issues with this and how it relates to his perceived importance in the lives of his loved ones. With Elise as well, he feels overshadowed by her talent and dependability, not realizing he’s the rock keeping both her and Dan grounded and relatively happy. Elise however is way better at communicating how much she loves Chris and genuinely both needs and wants him around. Also, I believe that Dan’s insane plots are some sort of an appeal to Chris in an outdated way- when they were younger they used to make those crazy plans together, as evidenced by the camp episode and mentioned a few times in passing (there was some line that stuck out to me in the gym ep along the lines of lets do it like old times, come up with a plan together) in Dan’s disconnected mind, he’s still in the past where Elise was never a participant in their lives and Chris and him were still immature and carefree, just the two of them against the world. In a misguided way, he thinks he’s inviting Chris to something fun and nostalgic every time he drags him along for something insane, not realizing in cases like the camp episode they were in the right and forced to fight back against something, and that stretching small grievances into huge meltdowns is an issue, the opposite of what would appeal to Chris now in his adulthood. Part of him is worried about him and that old bond being left behind if he doesn’t keep that very specific set of circumstances going. 

that got too long and psychoanalyzey lets move on HKDAUSL

D: would never work with canon but the canon is shit so I believe it anyway

TRANS TRANS TRANS T

this isnt as much a headcanon as an observation but dan has powerful new yorker energy (to me, the new yorker who never shuts up about new yorking). he just checks off a lot of the stereotypes and i wouldnt be surprised if the two of them had grown up around here instead of always living in cali like is canon. he checks all the boxes, rude, loud, opinionated, impatient, cant drive but complains about every other driver on the road, snobby in a weird despite living in a shithole apartment in a cesspool neighborhood, confrontational with complete strangers, colorful aggressive language, the whole thing. ive found personally that whenever im far enough out of state it is PAINFULLY obvious im from new york, given how im just naturally more aggressive in my speaking and mannerism completely unintentionally. Like, ive got a sailors mouth, i complain REAL hyperbolically, and until i noticed it it genuinley put people off who werent used to it HDUSALAS its just. the norm here. im not as angry as i sound lmfao i just talk real aggressive which is v dan

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aaaaAAAAAHHHHHHHHH THE TANJIRO HCS WERE SO GOOOOD OH MY GOD PLEASE CROSSPOST YOUR OTHER WRITING SHIT HERE PLEASE. Also idk if your ok with yandere bakugou hcs like tanjiro’s? If you can’t I get it Bakugou is a ass to write lmaoooo.

My first request! Thanks for the compliment anon, I’m so glad you like my writing! Of course I will do some headcannons for my flaming trash boy. 

Katsuki Bakugou: Yandere Headcannons

I hope that these are to your liking, anon. They’re real iffy, but they’re done

Katsuki is a possessive through and through. It partially stems from his inferiority complex, so should you ever look at anyone else, he’ll be quick to strike down any rivals. He takes sick pleasure in burning them until their face is hardly recognizable. That’s nothing compared to what he’ll do to anyone who tries to hurt you, though. He’ll be quick to kidnap you to ensure that no but him will ever see you again. 

With love rivals, his sadistic side comes out. He loves torturing anyone who looks at you until they’re begging for death. He especially likes torturing them in front of you. It’s his way of proving that he’s the best and no one can compete. If he can’t torture them in front of you, he’ll likely take some sort of trophy from them to bring home to you. There’ll be a whole shelf of everything he’s collected from his various victims. If you ever act proud of him for this(whether you actually are or not) he’ll be over the moon. If you’re in a relationship, you better end it the minute Katsuki enters your life, or else a few less than pleasant things will happen to your partner. 

He’ll act like an angry boy most of the time, but he’s really weak for praise. Call him your big strong hero and you can get almost anything you want. He can be harsh, but he will pamper you. He might not be as rich as Momo or Shoto, but he isn’t poor. Don’t ever refuse his gifts, no matter how much you hate them. He’s likely to fly into a rage that’ll take hours and more than a few pieces of furniture to take care of. He’s constantly looking for approval, so if he thinks he’s done something wrong he tends to take it out on you. You better get used to giving compliments and stroking his ego or he’ll fly off the handle. But if you can take care of his emotional state, he’ll be putty in your hands.

Katsuki might hurt you, but it’s not usually intended. He’s a strong boy and he doesn’t realize how hot his hands burn when he grabs you. Or how bruises are forming as he holds you so tightly. Or how easily he could break every bone in your body. There are unspoken threats littered around every time he’s around. If you voice your pain it could go two ways, he relents and cuddles you to make you feel better(he does have occasional soft moments) or he’ll hurt you even more, denying that he could ever make a mistake like hurting you. 

Katsuki might seem like a hothead, but he’s very clever. He’ll have well thought out plans of how he’ll kidnap you and how to keep you there. Your chances of escape are low as is, but if you ever succeed he won’t be afraid to kill every person you care about as punishment, so it’s best to just be obedient. His punishments range from torturing others in front of you as a reminder of what he’s capable of, to physically abusing you. When it comes to you, you’ll be left with some bruising and maybe a small scar if you’re unlucky, but he’s not nearly as harsh to you as he is to others. 

Katsuki doesn’t stalk you, simply because he doesn’t need to. He also doesn’t have the time to spend time stalking you. As much as he loves you, he’s not going to give up his dream of being a hero, which’ll take up a lot of his time. So stalking is mostly a no go, but he will install cameras in your house if he’s overly concerned about your actions. Just make sure you’re not spending your free time with anyone other than him, and you can do whatever you like. Once he has you kidnapped, however he’ll expect you to use your free time cooking and cleaning. He wants you to be a good little housewife, and he will make sure you obey every rule of his.

Katsuki is emotionally unstable and his feelings for you will only amplify this. Some days he’ll come home with his ego hurt and all he’ll want to do is curl up in your lap while you run your fingers through his hair and comfort him. Some days he’ll be proud of himself and might even take you outside for a bit if you play nice, or he’ll give you some gifts if he’s in a good mood. Some days he’ll come home angry at himself and might use you as his personal punching bag if you step out of line for a second. You’ll want to stay out of his way on those days. If he does hurt you without reason, he’ll give you something to make up for it, like a favorite plushy of yours or some new clothes he thinks you’d look cute in. He’ll hand it to you wordlessly and walk off. He feels bad, but he doesn’t want to apologize. Don’t try to make him or else he’ll probably yell at you.

He doesn’t want to admit it, but he needs you. Romance is something unfamiliar to him, but he’ll try his damnedest to win you over if it means he can spend more time with you. He can spend a day or two away from you, but any longer and he’ll become ornery and is likely to explode more than one of his teammates when he’s missing you. He does have some photos of you and he’ll stare at them for hours when he can’t be with you physically. If you ever try to leave, things will get real ugly. He sees you as something that belongs to him, so you can’t ever do anything without his permission and leaving is completely out of the question.

Katsuki is very protective of you. Especially if you aren’t strong. Anyone who messes with you will regret their decisions as he blows off their limbs. If you were originally planning to be a hero, just give up. There’s no way he’ll ever let you put yourself in danger. He’ll be more than happy to take care of you and prove how strong he can be, how much better he is than everyone else, how he’s the only one that can protect you. Play along, it’s easier to stroke his ego than go to bed bruised every night. He can be cruel and massacre anyone who gets in his way, but at the end of the day he loves you. Just love him back, it’s for your own good.

[kinkyacademia]

Anonymous asked: hi lady b tits! i heard your ask box was open and this is my first time doing this so im v sorry if im doing this wrong ^^;; But may i please request fluff poly headcannons with shinsou and todoroki? thank you in advance and I hope you have a good day! ^^

Fluff Poly, mmm yes! It has been a while since I’ve written something for either of these boys but to have them both in the same request; score! I’ll be honest with you, I somehow managed to miss seeing this one until I was going back through my requests looking for one to do. I’m so happy you sent this one in my Little Rogue, it’s a rare pair but I somewhat rather like the idea of these two. Here’s hoping you enjoy these headcanons coming your way. Also, I guess Lady Bitch Tits really stuck with you, huh?

~Lady Lucifer🐾🐾

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ShinTodo

🐱 It’s an understatement to say that mornings are lazy, they tend to be spent curled up in bed with each other and honestly; you love it!

🏔️ There is at least one cat in the house, Hitoshi tried to bring more into the house but at some stage you and Shouto both had to put your foot down.

🐱 Publicity isn’t something the three of you care about, that being said you tend to wear disguises when you want to have private time to yourself while out in public.

🏔️ Cuddles are probably some of your favourite times in the world. Hitoshi will often let you pick where you want to sit and there is no argument that Shouto is always in the middle of you both. It’s kind of like an unspoken rule that just happened one day and the three of you have just rolled with it ever since.

🐱 Hitoshi will often spam you both with pictures of cats or some funny cat videos that have made him laugh at some stage or another.

🏔️ Shouto is the more possessive of the two, he will always have his guard up while around the two of you and for some reason no matter what you do; you just can’t get him to relax. He likes to make sure that you are both safe and in order to do that he keeps himself alert at all times.

🐱 Bedtime can be complicated depending on the weather. You and Hitoshi will often fight over who gets to lay on which side of Shouto. You really don’t like the heat so when it’s hot you often try to lay on his right side. Shouto ended up having to make up a schedule for the two of you, making you both agree to alternate sides to make things even. Really, he doesn’t mind being a personal AC for the two of you but anyone else and he flat out denies them.

🏔️ Your boyfriends are a bit on the lazy side when it comes to being at home, you often refer to them as cats personified; a title they both happen to like!

🐱 Finding a house together had been the hardest part for all of you. There was one thing on each of your lists that was an absolute and that was a massive bathtub. None of you wanted the others to feel left out while you were bathing, thanks to that the three of you now bath together, though more cuddling seems to happen than actual cleaning…

🏔️ Hitoshi can have bad days, you and Shouto are both prepared for these. There are nights when he just doesn’t sleep, usually the tell tail signs are his silence that comes with the morning. Shouto had been the one to discover how to deal with it and it was rather simple. Coffee! Make Hitoshi coffee and rug him up until he is a burrito and lay with him. He likes these mornings, especially when the cat comes and lays with all three of you.

🐱 To be fair, you all have bad days; hero work is not easy! There are days when things inevitably go wrong on the job and all you want to do is cry, but you know you can’t let people see. Going home makes things better but the days none of you want to talk are the worse of them all. They usually end with you all having a bath and then ending up in a pile on the loungeroom floor, blankets thrown all around you and the cat trying to comfort each of you while you hold one another tight.

🏔️ You purposefully all went to the same Hero agency, though Hitoshi does more undercover work than anything else. The three of you are happy on the occasions you actually all get to work together.

🐱 Fun times, they exist and well; you really enjoy them! Both participating in them as well as observing your boyfriends while they pleasure one another.

[the-judge-of-bones]

Moooore nightmare squad headcannons cause i’m a simp.

- Nightmare has a soul in the shape of a black apple, it’s not gooey and feels like an actual apple (Like a black diamond apple, A real thing!) though it still lightly beats and it’s warm like a soul although it isn’t sensitive so no soul play for nightmare, It has a few scarred over bite marks where each of the boys have taken a piece but otherwise is entirely unmarred. It’s technically one of many ‘souls’ as he has a lot of negative apples (which form his corruption most of the time), it is however the main soul and if it were to be destroyed, He to would die.

- Nightmare can in fact become stone just like dream did once upon a time, The guardian’s becoming stone is a defense mechanism to protect what they do (hope/negativity) and keep it from being stolen, It just takes a lot more to get nightmare to become stone vs dream who’s significantly weaker then him. But it is still possibly if nightmare is weakened enough/backed into a corner and he’d take longer then dream to recover as he’s a lot stronger (1000 years vs 500 years), He has no idea what would happen to his boys if this were to occur.

- Only two members of the nightmare squad could successfully carry a pregnancy/soulling without needing some form of medical assistance to make it possible (think monster surrogacy), These two being Nightmare and Dust. Dust is the best of the four since although he has a lot of LV, his soul is stable. Of a normal shape with plenty of magic to spare (alongside the magic of his partners) and his body is strong. 

- Nightmare is in second since while his soul is odd, He much like dream was never meant to have a soul, but it works like a soul so it should work all the same. His mass amount of negative aura can be counteracted by gathering up small bits of hope, Storing it in some form of jewelry (probably his crown) to draw from for any soulling that needs it. His main issue is his host body, The corruption keeps it sturdy and makes him strong, but should that leak off at any point (From low magic levels/injury/illness/etc), He’d be left incredibly weak and vulnerable. If not in need of some powerful healing magic to sustain him and the soulling.

- Killer would be unable to carry a soul due to the state his own is in, the closest it ever gets to a ‘normal’ soul is when it morphs into a heart shape but it still floats outside of his chest and is unstable due to it being ‘rejected’ so to speak, He’d be able to create one with someone else, but never carry one.

- And Axe doesn’t have a soul, He’s by all monster standards dead (as he had a soul previously vs soulless beings) because the injury to his skull and the stealing of his magic (his eye) killed him that day, he is sustained entirely by the determination that burns through his body and the eye he stole (which occasionally needs to be replaced), His magic is weak and faulty. Barely working and often needing assistance from one of the other’s to form anything meaningful. So he can neither carry nor create one without the use of artificial methods (and this is for create only, not carry).

- Nightmare has a minor version of haphephobia (Fear of touch) and only on his host body.

- Axe has severe food anxiety despite knowing that nightmare would never let him starve again, He’s deeply possessive over any food that’s ‘his’ and to combat this, he has full control of the food stores in the castle and keeps a very neat list of what they have, what they don’t, what they need and what’s just snacks, he always has snacks on him. ALWAYS and has secret stashes stored throughout the castle for his own sake, He also gets anxious when anyone else isn’t eating/Looks to thin/etc and will cook food for them. (This is especially true when anyone in the castle is sick and can’t hold anything down)

- Killer has a fear of being controlled (fear of engulfment) because he was controlled once, Forced into killing his friends and family with no way to break free until his body rejected his soul out of sheer distress which is why his trust in nightmare is so intimate in nature, to offer his complete will and trust in another monster after what happened to him is almost spiritual, It’s why nightmare can touch his soul with ease, Why he can tell him what to do. Because despite fearing being controlled, He also does better with commands and sometimes has trouble thinking for himself so it’s a very sharp double edged sword that takes nightmare’s skill to maneuver around.

- Dust has Atychiphobia, a fear of failure because of failing his own timeline, He wanted to reset it, to take control and beat back the human for good. But he couldn’t reset and living with the knowledge he’d ended all of their lives including Phantom’s for nothing? made him snap. So even now he fears failing and gets incredibly frustrated if he can’t figure something out.

- Dust has a small lab that’s all to himself in nightmare’s castle and it’s hidden behind one of the library bookcases that slides back to let him in, It’s not uncommon for him to spend hours in there, tinkering around.

- Eventually nightmare and his boys do end up in a poly relationship and those apart of it will receive a full apple from Nightmare, One each to bond with their souls (or in some ways serve as their ‘new’ soul) and makes Killer, Dust and Axe immortal. Tying them eternally to nightmare’s own life force and maybe even beyond, This wasn’t even nightmare’s idea, It was the boys who convinced him of the idea so that they as mortals would never have to leave his side.

[flowersofthedead]

There’s literally only one thing that can guaranteed make asgore cry every single time without fail. What is that you might ask? Babies

If you hand asgore a infant to hold, Even for a second, He will start to cry tears of joy. This is the monster big enough to hold a fully grown monster in one paw and he will just. Start blubbering over babies because his soul just becomes so full of love and admiration for this tiny bundle of joy and he just. He can’t help himself.

Because once a dad, always a dad.