#and always my end game 🧡❤️

[the-toasted-teacake]

Alright, I give in. Warning that I may occasionally be using the Norrix tag 😅 They are being rather insane at the moment 🤷‍♀️

(Carlando are my ride or die pairing. Just for the avoidance of doubt 😁. Ain't nobody taking their place in my heart. But just in case anyone wants to block a tag eh.)

[cherry-bomb-ships]

Hello everyone! Welcome to our Valentine's Week mini Self Ship event!

Pr*sh//ip please dni

From February 12th to the 18th, I'd like to invite you all to participate in a self ship event all about love! This is meant to be a low-effort, laid-back event where the hardest thing you'll probably have to do is interact with other people 😅 Each day will have a different theme for every type of f/o and self shipper! The themed days are listed below:

February 12th - Familial F/o Day! This day will be all about focusing on your familial f/os! Parents, siblings, kids, or any other character you consider part of your family. ❤️❤️

February 13th - Platonic F/o Day! This day is dedicated to all our fictional besties!! Give some appreciation to the f/os that are there for a good laugh and a shoulder to cry on. 💛💛

February 14th- Romantic F/o Day! Of course, Valentine's Day itself will be dedicated to the special f/os in our lives who are there for us through thick and thin. Our f/os love us every day and we love them, but we'll give them extra love today! 🩷🩷

February 15th - Self Love Day! Sure, it can be argued that all of self ship is a form of self love, but I really want us all to focus on it today, by thinking about and maybe even listing out the things that our f/os would especially love about us. 💝💝

February 16th - February 18th - F/o Takeover & Letter Writing Weekend! This one is a bit of a player's choice; option one, an f/o takeover! Y'all know the drill on that one by now, let your f/os of choice answer questions on your blog for the weekend. ❤️ Option two, for those not into takeovers, is to spend the weekend writing love letters to your f/os! They can be as short or long as you like, while also making as few or as many as you'd want to. I'd also like to highly encourage sending out f/o letters to your fellow self shippers from their own f/os! ❤️

There we have it! That's our weekend, laid out in its entirety. However, these are more guidelines than strict rules. You can really run the week any way you like, as long as you're enjoying yourself!

I would also like to add that this month, for those who don't know, is Black History Month, so while you focus on your ships, don't forget to show some love to my black brothers and sisters in the self ship community as well! 🧡🧡🧡

I'll have some more suggestions on things to do below the cut, but I'll end it here up top, because this is long enough as it is. Feel free to reblog to get the word around, and for just one week, let's only think about love. ❤️💝🥺💝❤️

Now then, here are some suggestions on things to do over the week on our themed f/o days:

For our creative types, you could create some art and doodles, writing and drabbles, gifs, screenshots, or any other type of content for your f/os of the day.

For those who want a more chill experience, just some good ol' gushing will work perfect! I'll also be trying to make some short ask games full of questions for each themed day.

For the self-love day in the 15th, I highly encourage everyone to make a list of things that their f/os love about them. Of course not everything is always perfect, so if you'd like, you can also talk about your flaws and the way that your f/os would still love you with them. I don't wanna see any self deprecation though, because I know all of you are much more wonderful than you may think! ❤️❤️

Lastly, for the weekend, as I said earlier I would love to see people sending out letters to other self shippers. If anyone remembers the To My S/i events from a few years back, as much as I would love to run an event like that, I know that's setting some people up for disappointment when they don't receive any letters, so I want it to be something that's encouraged but not expected. That being said, it's still highly encouraged! Even if you're worried about how accurately you may write someone's f/o, I believe you should still give it a try anyway! 💝💝💝

That's about all the suggestions I have, except for this last one: while this week is about love for our f/os, I still wanna see love for our fellow self shippers with plenty of interaction going around, even something as small as a reblog or question sent for an ask game makes a big difference! And remember, just like the New Radicals said, "you only get what you give."

If you're reading this far, then thank you! Go ahead and throw a "btw my f/os love me" into your tags to let me know you got this far. I hope everyone enjoys the event!! 🩷❤️💝❤️🩷

[vanillashayy]

So... About what I've seen about the heat of OM being ended...

I'm a bit late but I really hope that those who.. uh.. 'hate'? 'dislike'? Solmare or the OM team actually understand what is gonna happen in the future. Only the games end but not the whole project/franchise. The games will still be around and we can still play them but they just won't have any updates or new events.

Sure, I guess that counts as everything is over but really it's not. I don't really care if people are like, leaving OM because of what's going on but I am not a fan of them shitting over the devs and Solmare. Like. Bro. Chill. Nothing will be removed. Only the games end. It's almost 2025 anyway so we WILL get to see more stuff! And I am excited for that :D

And if any of you are writers or artists or any type of content creators that will still make stuff for Obey Me then please. Keep it up. Let's carry the fandom. Let's remind everyone how fun the world of Obey Me itself can be and not JUST the games. I will also be a part of carrying the fandom by making Obey Me art. I will always love the Obey Me world because it is the reason why my life improved even if just a little bit.

If you're not a content creator, you can just follow us and admire anything we do! To me, I draw to make people happy, no matter the fandom and OM is very dear to me. But if you have the determination or even the intention to TRY and CREATE, please do! Use this chance to try and write stuff or draw stuff or edit stuff, whatever! Anything that makes you appreciate the OM world more! Join us! Make the other fans happy!

So yeah! I'm sorry if my wording was harsh but.. I don't like people misinterpreting what the devs said into something bad or hopeless because that is not the case!! I hope we can all keep enjoying the world of Obey Me as it is and look forward to the new projects in the future!

✨ 💙💛🧡💚🩷❤️💜🖤🩵📝🍰🤍 ✨

[livealittleoc-cb]

Happy 28th Birthday Dionysus!

🍷: I never understood why humans liked to make such a big deal about their birthdays they just are celebrating another year closer to death. I never enjoyed my birthday. *shrugs with a little smile* But it’s hard to not enjoy it when you have people that make it worth it. Today has been very nice, I always ask to not make too big of a deal of it. I went to the gym, did some driving around and Herm insisted of getting me something. Now Ace convinced me to join him in making a little dinner for us to celebrate. I’m lucky to have such sweet people in my life. It was also nice not having to work today *laughs* If you need ideas of what to get me I accept cash, wine, chain necklaces and gym stuff also anything in red~ *snorts* Joking~

⭐️: FINALLY DONE WITH THE SEMESTER! WOO 🥳 I’ll try and make a couple update posts when I got the time, along with finish redoing profiles and there might not be a Christmas post but I’ll do some kind of ask game most possibly! Friends and Ships will (hopefully) get their gifts before the end of the month lol! I hope everyone is having a good month so far! 🥰

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[jewbeloved]

hi there, love your writing! would you be willing to write main 4 + clyde, where they’re hanging out with their crush late at night, and their crush falls asleep on them?

Team Stan + Clyde hanging out with their s/o at night🌃😴🌌❤️

Warnings: None

Gender: Neutral

💙 Stan Marsh ❄️

Learning to go on crazy adventures and some mischievous things with the boys, you texted Stan if you both could hang out at midnight.

Stan agreed, quality time is one of his love languages and he wouldn't want to miss an opportunity to spend time with you <3❤️

You both made sure your parents (or siblings) were asleep before you guys started your midnight crazy fun.

You guys played video games down in the basement, tp a teacher's house because she pissed you both off, pillow fights, and etc.

You were having so much fun that you ended up falling asleep while rambling about everything you both did together.

Stan blushed a bit and he didn't know what to do so he just stayed still while you sleep on him before drifting to sleep himself after a while. 💙💙💙💙💙💙

💚 Kyle Broflovski ♻️

He was a bit annoyed and confused on why you called him at midnight. The boy just want his beauty rest >:C

Being stubborn, you climbed up the tree that was near his window and jumped onto his bed because, in south park. The windows are always opened 😋

Kyle made a pouty face while you refuse to get out of his room. But you know that he's secretly happy that you're here, why wouldn't he enjoy your presence?

So you guys ended up doing the fun ideas you had planned for this night.

Even though Kyle was a bit tired, he tried his best to keep his eyes opened as you rambling about something random you thought while you both watch something on your (device).

After another couple of mins, you both fell asleep together at the same time <3.

Ike eavesdropped on you both the whole time 💚💚💚💚

❤️ Eric Cartman 🍓

Being the little devious child he is, he is obviously the one who purposed the idea of doing something mischievous with you after everyone else is asleep.

You basically often follow out with Cartman's plans unless it's something dangerous then no.

You do worry for Cartman's safety even though the stuff he does pisses other people off, you can understand why they would be upset with him. After all, you're friends with/dating a sociopathic racist kid :>

Once your little hangout is over, you both managed to get back to bed without being spotted. I wonder what Cartman did to make you both have such good luck with that :O

You soon realized that this was going to be a daily night routine-❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🎃

You both are always on the same page, you didn't have to tell each other what you were going to do this night.

Oh my god, you both ended up doing 49 activities together in one single whole night! Kenny definitely didn't make any dirty jokes in between.

How did you both managed to not caught? You both placed corks into your parents' ears so they couldn't hear a single thing. (You also did the same to your siblings if you have any).

When you first fell asleep on Kenny after a lot of fun together, he will chill and calm about it. He let you lean on him while he wrapped his parka around you like a blanket so you would get cold.

He secretly likes it whenever you sleep on him, it gives him an excuse to snuggle up close to you🧡🧡🧡🧡

❤️ Clyde Donovan 🔫

He almost pissed himself when you suddenly appeared onto his bed and scared him. (You were hiding in his room while in the dark.

You always liked to tease Clyde playfully and hang out with him, and since your parents are asleep you saw this as a perfect opportunity to bring him over to your house to talk about stupid stuff, play games, and etc together.

You even taught Clyde how to crave a jack-o'-lantern since he wasn't sure how to do it.🎃🎃

Clyde was a complete blushing mess when you fell asleep on him. Like Stan, he wasn't sure what to do besides staying still and letting you sleep on him.

He probably even went through 5 stages of grief at the moment.❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Already October? Damn time flies way too fast.🎃🎃🎃

[worfs-glorious-hair]

Us against the world

❤️ Pairing(s): Gale x Tav/ Reader; Tav & Shadowheart, Tav & Astarion

🧡 Rating/ Warnings: Teen up (implications of consensual sexual activities between adults in an established relationship and implied masturbation)

💛 Words: 5.388

💚 Summary: What goes on in Tav’s mind at the shore of the morphic brine pool before they pass the point of no return and get on board of the rowing boat? They reflect their relationship with their companions, the people they love the most in this world, the people with whom they will stand shoulder to shoulder for the last chapter, their last battle on their journey. They reflect on their love and devotion to them and gather the strength to make that one final step into the boat.

✨ Some musings I wrote before I played the finale and stood at that exact point and was beyond terrified. These are ethically and authentically sourced feelings I spent a day to write down while they were still fresh. Based on my game experiences and relationships to the characters but kept generic enough to be read by anyone.

POV: First Person, Unnamed Tav (no pronouns); color green is associated with them and it is implied that they are a druid

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Us against the world

“Well, I guess this is it”, I say and turn to my companions who stand next to me on the small landing stage of the shore of the morphic pool with tight, serious faces. But their eyes must be mirroring mine, deep with unspeakable emotions in them.

What should one feel when directly faced with an enemy like an elder brain with the power of a god?

This, this is absolute!

The fight of our lives, the last fight, the fight that is our reward for surviving until now. The fight that always waited for us at the end.

But maybe we could turn the tides, avert a fate worse than death for the world and for us.

Using the Netherstones to dominate the brain and finish this before it can become even worse.

None of us is hiding the dread that fills our souls considering the gravity of such a prospect.

And why should we hide our turmoils here at the end of all things in the company of the only ones who understand, why should we hide how our souls fared when we have the company of those we trust with our lives and deaths?

Why should we hide what we feel before the people who are insane enough to even consider slaying such a foe with us when we already came so far together and slew other foes deemed impossible to conquer?

I am afraid, terrified, and so are my travel companions, the people I love the most in this world and with whom I already survived the oddest of odds.

But there is more, I see it in their eyes, there is the determination of someone with everything to loose and yet willing to finally get it on with.

To end this. Once and for all.

And I see the love I have for them in their eyes for me.

We are not afraid to fight for our souls and those of the world, we have done that before, on a smaller scale, but still, we have done this before – no, we are afraid to loose each other. That we have to say goodbye today, that there will be no tomorrow, not for us, not for the world.

“When we get into this boat this will be it, no turning back”, I say, soul heavy with everything as I look at each of my companion’s faces.

I want to look at them for as long as I can, before this game will end, one way or another.

There is Astarion, his eyes are soft for a moment as he looks back at me and the shadow of a warm smile dances over his face. The smile he graces me with since we killed Cazador together, since he calls me friend and means it.

“There is nothing for us to do in the city anymore but to save it, apparently”, he says and looks at me expectantly and takes a step towards the boat.

“Ready when you are, my friend!”

I try to smile back at him but my face feels stiff and tight.

But he understands and he bows his head lightly, so lightly you could overlook it, but it is there.

It says everything he does not say out loud and neither do I. But we both know.

It says ‘we came all this way together, we fought and ate and slept and lived at each other’s side, what fools would we be to not trust each other unconditionally?’ It says ‘We are one hell of a team, do not mess with us! If anyone can take on an impossible fight and win it, it’s us! We have fought gods before and won, godsdamit!’

And ultimately it says ‘I am grateful for you in my life and it is my honour, my privilege and my duty to fight and to hopefully not die at your side. And should I end up dying can I trust you wholeheartedly that you will bring me back like you have done before on this dreary journey. And you can trust me with your whole heart to do the same for you if your overly eager and little insane lover is not faster than me!’

And it is a mutual feeling.

I was very wary of him at first, his smile too perfect, too sharp and nature repulsed from him. I felt in the way that the wind in the trees whispered of danger around him, I saw it when small animals fled from him through the undergrowth wherever he walked.

But he was determined to find a cure for our condition and he was willing to do whatever was necessary and to help however he could.

So I kept him in my company. I needed him as he needed me.

He was all alone in the world and he needed friends, or at least friendly company he did not had to seduce or compel to like him. He needed companions, people who helped him carry his load on the road.

He began to drop his facade when he revealed his true nature to me, which explained why I had always felt like prey and had sensed death all around him, and opened up to me even more about his past and the abuse he suffered by Cazador’s hands in the times to follow.

Also, Astarion is the best lock picker I ever met and a true trap whisperer, no mechanism, no matter how clever, could escape his skilled fingers.

I decided back then that I would never touch a trap disarm kit again, not if I had Astarion on my side.

But a part of me had never believed that we could become true friends, that we would fully trust each other…

This changed some day in the shadow cursed lands when he asked me if I would be at his side, when we would make it eventually to Baldur’s Gate, to help him kill Cazador and I had agreed without a second thought and as I had seen his face of sincere gratefulness and relief I stood there corrected.

Without me or him realising, through every battle, each healing spell and help, each joke and patched up wound at the fire in the evenings and every hour on the road we spent together were we growing closer. So close that we ended up trusting each other with our lives, without doubt and without condition.

I knew he had my back like I would look after him!

Our alliance that had grown out of necessity and availability the day when the nautiloid had crashed had bloomed into a deep bond of reliability and trust.

Of course I trusted him, of course I cared for him, how could I not?

Surviving a mindflayer tadpole infection, slaying a whole camp of Goblins, travelling through the Underdark, surviving and breaking the shadow curse and fighting gods and devils does that to you.

So if this was it, the end of our tedious journey, the last day on this very last road and whatever awaited us there at it’s end, did I not want to face it with anyone but Astarion and his exploding acid arrows by my side.

“We have the Netherstones, let’s bring the Absolute to it’s knees!”, says Shadowheart, her voice is strong and determined, always the fighter and it slightly echoes around us in the cave.

“I am with you!”, she promises and I turn from Astarion to look at her for a moment, for as long as I can.

Taking her in, the faint scar on her cheek, her silver hair illuminated by the glow of her Moonlight glaive with the parted, stylishly disheveled bangs, her dark, smokey eyes that bring out the green in them that now look at me with heaviness behind her determination of the gravity of what we will have to do, a vulnerability she allows me to see.

She was the first person I found after the nautiloid’s crash that did not want to kill me.

And I was hers, I was ‘the first friendly face’ she saw.

And together we found Astarion (who did try to kill me), fought some brain devourers together and she was with me when I saved Gale from the malfunctioning portal.

She was with me at every step of the way, we fought Goblins together, rescued Halsin, we traversed through the Underdark and explored the Grymforge together. We fought cultists and True Souls and we survived the shadow cursed lands together.

And ultimately she did Shar’s trials deep in the heart of the Gauntlet that led her, us, into the depths of the Shadowfell only to surrender her life’s dream there and what she thought to be her life’s calling to free Dame Aylin from her chains instead and to become something, someone, new.

She became Shadowheart who lets light grow out of darkness. Shadowheart, the blessed shadow of the moon.

Shadowheart, the first friendly face when all of this began, Shadowheart who became so much more than a partner for the roads to me, Shadowheart my companion and friend. My Shadowheart!

We look at each other for a moment in silent understanding, we will do this together! Like we have done everything together so far.

She at my side and I am at hers.

She takes a step closer to the boat and looks at me, patiently waiting for my sign to continue.

“It is time, my love”, whispers Gale and steps closer to me, I close my eyes for a moment, who knows if I will ever hear him call me his love again.

I don’t want to look at him, I don’t want to see the encouragement in his eyes that can seduce me to do anything, not if that encouragement means today that it would lead us to a place where we will have to say goodbye, maybe for forever.

His head moves next to me, he gently rests his forehead against my temple and I feel his breath on my cheek.

It is comforting and warm and I melt into the closeness of his body but I wish I would feel his gentle hands on my hips and lower back more than just the shadow of his touch through the layers of leather and metal of my armor.

I reach for his hand on my hip and I sigh, I can not even feel this because we are both wearing gloves.

But our fingers lace immediately together, holding tight and never wanting to separate again.

“Let us go on, my love, today is not worse than any other day for the grand finale of our endeavour”, he murmurs against my face but I am still only focusing on his skin on my mine, on his mouth so close, how I can sometimes feel his beard against my cheek when he moves.

It is all I ever wanted, since I pulled him out of the portal. Him close and all around me.

His breath mixing with mine, bodies intertwined, unable to say where I end and he begins.

One forever.

His forever.

“Waiting another day will not change anything for us. Besides going insane from uncertainty of what will come. We are as ready as we can be, or as unprepared, however you want to see it, but with the Netherstones in our possession we stand a chance. However small it may be. But even a small probability of success can grant hope — so let us face this nightmare today and let there be hope that a new dawn awaits us at the other side tomorrow…”

I breathe in, trying to clear my head but the Undercity’s air is thick and unpleasantly hot from the stinking sewers, the temple of Bhaal with all of it’s decay and death and the morphic brine pool infused with magic on which’s shore we stand.

But there is also Gale and his scent and I focus on him, concentrate on the scent in his hair and beard that smells like orange blossoms and spiced plum that comes from an oil he uses for it. And there is what I like to call the ever-lingering scent of knowledge that surrounds him always, even when I am the one wearing his comfortable purple velvet tunic with the silver ornaments that always smells like a library.

He is still surrounded by the sweet and yet tangy scent of wisdom and his nearly infinite arcane mastery through knowledge.

But his scent of knowledge is even more than all of that, it is dusty ink, written and printed by hands long gone but their words, their thoughts, their insights live on, it is the smell of his books, some old, some new, some have been wet before and have dried again over a small tenday. It is the fresh ink on his fingers, purple and black and blue and now only green. For me.

“Not that I need any help to think of you, not that I need anything to remind me of you, when everything reminds me of you, but writing in green ink brings me joy, the joy that you fill my life with!”, he had told me one day when I had noticed that he had stocked up on green ink from a shop when we had just arrived in Rivington.

“I don’t think I will ever write in any other colour ever again…”, he had finished matter of factly and at the same time had his face been adorned with the most sincere smile and the brightest eyes that had shone with his love for me.

His love that I wanted to swim, dive and bask in for the rest of my life.

The look on his face, the love for me could have been be overwhelming but it was not. Because it was Gale. My Gale!

Because I looked at him in the same way.

Because I knew that he was unable to lie, I felt his truth and his truth was that he loved me as I loved him.

There was no uncertainty, just our devotion.

So I had smiled, had grinned in unmeasurable happiness and had kissed him. Pushing him backwards onto one of the straw bales in the barn that we slept on and his surprise had only lasted for the span of a heartbeat.

After his surprise had faded he pulled me even closer towards him by the hips and our kiss slowly became more heated than I had originally planned it to be. But I was not complaining, on the contrary, not when I could not hold back a moan as his eloquent tongue, so clever and practised, slipped past mine, not when he was so close to me and wonderful and warm and how he bucked his hips against mine.

Not when my hips moved on their own accord as well to meet his, not when his tongue and mouth slid down my neck to gently suck and lap, not when his beard burned so deliciously in contrast to his, smooth, wet tongue on my skin.

This is were I was happiest, surrounded by his scent, by Gale, by his warmth and love and he knew that. He knows what he does when he comes so close to me now as we stand here at what could most likely be the beginning of the end of the world.

So I keep my eyes closed, just for a second longer to pretend that it was only Gale who surrounded me, that we were home, or well, at the camp that was the closest we had to a home currently, and that we were travelling and exploring like we had for so long now that I could barely remember my life before this. My life before Gale.

But truth is that our time is running out, no matter if I keep my eyes closed to pretend that it would not.

And I was loosing precious moments that I could be looking at him.

So I open my eyes again and turn towards him, his lips and beard brush over my cheek as I do so, and I take a step back, enough to take him in fully but not so much that I would loose his embrace around me.

He looks at me, his eyes shine warm and bright and I know he smiles just for me. I know he tries to make things easier for me.

I look at him and I see the day I met him, the day I pulled him out of the portal, how he had called me friend, had shook my hand and I had not wanted to let go of his hand.

How he had smiled and had offered to join my quest.

‘A parasite shared is a parasite halved’ he had joked, his eyes had sparkled and I had only one thought: ‘I will never want to be without you again!’

Back then I thought it was only his optimism, his cheerfulness and hopefulness, that he was so different to Astarion and Shadowheart, who were both still their reserved, closed up, snarky selves, that drew me towards him, like a moth towards the light. That I needed one face, that was willing to smile sincerely at me and that was not dripping with charm that did not reach the eyes like Astarion’s did.

But it had always been more.

I looked at him and was overcome with a hunger, a desire that I had never felt before, I longed to be close to him from the beginning on.

I reached out for him whenever I could, tried to be near him, especially at camp in the evenings, seeing if he would accept my company when he cooked or sorted through his spells.

And he did. And my heart had sung.

While he would not let me help cooking, which was understandable, cooking is a one person only job, he would gladly let me sit by him on a log, chatting away the night, while he chopped up ingredients and put together our meal.

One time he did let me help, he allowed me to create water into the pot, because he claimed that he did not want to make all the way to the well, ‘’my knees, you know”, he had claimed, but the way he had looked at me when he said that made my insides turn and twist with a pleasantly hot flutter.

A flutter I was and am well accustomed with, he just needed to look at me with his burning eyes and I would be a mess.

A mess I tried to hide behind a laugh, a polite smile, a joke, a conversation with Shadowheart about eye makeup or the divine source of her magic like mine came from nature.

A mess gave in to when I was alone at night and feeling so guilty to be using him for my pleasure, my lust, but I was unable to help myself. Not when I looked at him and was overcome with a burning, scorching desire. A carnal desire I had never felt before for anyone!

So I imagined him all over me, lips, tongue and fingers, and silently bucked against my bed roll and it’s pillows until I found the relief I was looking for.

While Gale seemed to be perfectly content in these days to let me do the idle chatter about our day, our finds, our companions and some occurrences and anecdotes from my life was he barely talking about himself.

I occasionally asked and while his answers were interesting for me to learn, he enjoyed good wine (of such we barely found anything of, especially in the beginning of our journey, (it changed when we finally came to Baldur’s Gate), much to his, Astarion’s and also Shadowheart’s disdain), had Tara, even though he did not tell me her name back then nor that she was no ordinary cat but a tressym, and liked to try his hand at poetry.

About which my only thought was that I would like to be the reason for his poetry or alternatively I thought that he could read me poetry, or a law book for that matter, he could read me truly anything with that voice and I would be a swooning puddle.

I was down bad for him from the very beginning on but I did not realise it back then, back then I only basked in his company and the look in his eyes he gave me.

I was pulled to him, wherever we went, I looked out for him in battle, urged Shadowheart to help him or did it myself if I could.

I was searching for the best armours for him, gifted him anything I found and that could protect him. I did it for the others, too, but Gale had quickly become my priority.

The others were more experienced outside in the field, they had survived worse so far, with Shadowheart protecting the artefact and apparently having gone a long way with it already and Astarion with his charm and tendencies to bite and his sneaky nature was he gone from danger before you knew it.

But Gale was different.

His robe was expensive as his taste in wine and food, he was well-read and educated and oh could I watch him practise his magic for hours.

How he flicked just his fingers and the world changed, how he murmured incantations to remember them and how he bellowed them with all his might in battles.

But he was not invincible despite all of his magic and his vigour, he was vulnerable and I would not have that.

I needed everyone to be strong and nearly invincible if we wanted to survive this whole ordeal, if we wanted to find a cure.

So I looked out for him however I could.

This is what I told myself back then, to care for those who somehow ended up under my protection, because they saw a leader in me, someone who could guide them, unite them as a team.

And for that was my duty to look after each and everyone of them, to make sure they would stay sane and healthy, as much as possible, given the circumstances and how each of us had their extra load of the past to carry.

This is what I told myself, what I wanted to believe. But truth was that I loved him from the beginning, that I cared for him more than I ever had for anyone in my life.

So when he pulled me aside in the grove to tell me about his condition with the orb, how he needed magical artefacts in order to survive I did not hesitated for one moment to help him however I could.

Anything he would ask of me I would give him. And more.

I wanted him to like me, to see me, to feel what I felt for him. To desire me like I desired him.

I parted with the magic items I found willingly and quickly, whenever anyone of us found something was my first thought of Gale, not how we could use it but if it would help him.

Help him ease his pain, his arcane hunger. I did not even think of the danger he posed, I just wanted him close to me and safe from the pain and hunger.

And when he told me his full story, how he had been abused and groomed by Mystra for his powers, when he had pressed my hand to his heart and had opened himself up to show me the darkness of the orb, the darkness within and all of the pain and had offered to leave, my heart broke even more for him. And loved him even more than before, even if I thought this was not possible.

I would never let him go, I would never give him the feeling that he needed to take care of himself and what he felt on his own or that he was unwanted for his condition, even unloved.

I wanted him to understand that he was loved and cared for, that he mattered, that I wanted him around me and that I would not damn him for the choices he had made that ultimately led me to find him.

The evening that followed to his confession did he ask me why I let him stay.

I had wanted to say: “Do you remember what I thought about, when you showed me how to conjure the weave, how I wanted to kiss you and hold you and love you? Do you remember how I sought you out at the party after we cleared the way for the Tieflings? How I wanted to be close to you and spend the night by your side? That is why. I love you, Gale, I love you so much and if I would let you go I would explode just like you. I would break apart without you! How could I ever let someone go who holds my heart and my soul and my happiness in their hands?”

But I had swallowed the confession that burned on my heart and had told him the next best thing instead.

“I would miss you”, I said, “I would miss your company around here too much and I care for you, you are not a burden for me. Instead, you are a joy to be around, my joy”, I dared to add and when I had looked up at him was he leaning close, closer than friends should and it would have needed nearly nothing to lean even closer to kiss him. He told me later that he had wanted to kiss me then and there, ‘orb be damned’ he had even thought for a moment but had used what little of will-power he had left to pull away, to wish me a good night and to hide in his tent until morning.

“It was the longest night in my life”, he continued telling me one day.

“I was contemplating my options, wondering whether I could risk going to you, if maybe the orb was stable enough. But then it was you I was thinking about, the orb could never be stable enough for you and what you did to me. Or what I wanted to do to you”, he had turned forward and had gently kissed my earlobe and my jaw, slowly sucking on the skin there until I could not hold in my moans any longer, I had felt him smile against my neck then.

“Just like that — and more…”, his voice had been low and sultry and I had been, once again, a goner.

“Show me now, make it up for the longest night of our lives…”, I had managed to breathe out between his kisses and licks and sucks.

“Oh, gladly, my love, gladly!”, and his fingers had found their ways to the ties of my tunic, where they had awaited my permission to proceed. A permission I had given eagerly and impatiently.

And as the fingers of his one hand had tied my tunic open was his other hand on the nape of my neck, weaving his fingers into my hair as I like to do with him, too.

All while his mouth had never left my skin, he was everywhere, sucking into my neck, kissing the corners of my mouth, my jaw and eventually down my neck towards my chest.

He had pushed my now opened tunic down from my shoulders and his fingers had danced over my collar bones and slowly down my sternum and I had shivered, even though his fingers had been warm and comforting.

Now were his hands laying on my hips as comforting as ever as I took him in. Everything that he was, everything that led us to this moment.

His eyes, so bright, so full of love, the soft purple lines that the orb had left on his skin under his left eye were as much part of the face that I loved so much as his meticulously kept beard.

And the curve of his lips and the shape of his straight nose and the few little shorter hairs that fell out of his windswept hair onto his forehead. And the few little strands of grey on the sides of his head, scattered like trails of silver, rivers of moonlight, painted with a fine brush over a landscape.

Oh his face, his beautiful, gorgeous face, his kind, patient heart and his brilliant, clever mind.

Gale. Gale who was all of that and so much more.

Gale, whose faith in me could move mountains and light up the darkest valleys of my heart, Gale who was the only who could urge me on like this, who would always give me the strength for my next step. However hard it may be, however far I would have to jump.

“Sometimes the only way out is through, isn’t it?”, I say with a big sigh and reluctantly let go of his hand in mine.

Gale gives me a reassuring, encouraging smile, there it was, that unfaltering faith he had in me as I climb into the small rowing boat.

“If these boots have seen everything so far, let them see an elder brain”, I murmur under my breath and watch how my friends, the ones I love, the ones I want on my side for everything that would come now, settle down next to me.

I look at them, at each of them and remember how far we have come.

Astarion, the pale elf with those deep crimson eyes that now look towards where our fate awaits us in the dark, whose eyes flicker to me for just a moment and I am once again reminded and reassured by the promise we gave each other — I’ll keep you safe when you’ll watch my back and I’ll watch yours!

Shadowheart, daughter of darkness, now basked in the light of the moon from the glaive gifted to her from the moon maiden herself sits close by me and reaches wordlessly for the second oar, prepared to join me.

She does not need words to tell me that we will do everything together, rowing, fighting, winning.

I take the oar at my feet and get ready to get the boat moving.

But before the oar can touch the water I look at Gale and our eyes get tangled for a moment. ‘I love you’ I mouth towards him and he smiles, eyes as bright and as warm, no even warmer now, as on the day we met and he mouths it back to me, I love you, too!

That is all I need in confirmation, our story is not over yet, I decide, there are still so many chapters to write for us…

And if I let that brilliant man, this prodigy of a wizard, work his magnificent magic we actually may have a fighting chance to face and to win what waits for us when we reach the other side of the shore and to get to live these future chapters of our story after our victory together!

After all, my beloved is The Wizard of Waterdeep so this must count for something!

And as Shadowheart and I start rowing and our boat glides smoothly and nearly silently through the dark green-ish waters am I seeing our camp back in the wilderness close to the Emerald Grove and the nautiloid’s crash region for a moment. But it is not as it was, when we were there. It is a party, there is plenty of the most extraordinary foods that we certainly did not had and there is everyone there, everyone is alive and well. There is love and peace and celebration!

We are fine!

And I pretend for a second that this is what waits for me of the other side of this day, that this is the dawn that Gale had pictured. That this is what I fight for. That this is what I had fought for from the beginning on.

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! I am glad you are a part of the story now and I hope you enjoyed your time here! ❤️

Let me tell you one last story: I was not lying when I said I was playing the whole game for the party, for my happy ending with Gale. Marrying that beautiful wizard and living happily in Waterdeep for the rest of our lives.

Well, what can I say, I messed up or my game is a little buggy (or most likely a combination of both) but I had not been able to talk Gale out of becoming a god. Imagine my shock and my terror when he left me at the docks after our final fight without so much of a word of love or affection to get that stupid crown. Oh, how I screamed! He left me behind after everything we‘ve been through, after he even told me that „great ambition should not come at the cost of what you already hold dear. I see that now!“. My heart still weeps!

So I ended up saving the world and everyone is happy and excited and I was cursing the universe!I was in no way in the mood to celebrate and couldn’t even enjoy the epic cut scenes. Oh what a hero‘s story, what a true greek tragedy! Which twists this OS in hindsight into an even bigger tragedy because this is the fate that waits for Tav, there is no new dawn for them on Gale‘s side, which is so much worse than the final fight with the brain. Which went surprisingly well and easy for me. And the vision of the epilogue party they saw in the distance, that I always worked towards, is just as twisted. Because there awaits them, me, no laughter, just tears. No celebration. I admit it, I cried throughout the whole party and I was am devastated since. I already started a new play through, trying to speed run everything that is necessary for my happy ending after all.

[skymoral]

Hello how are you? a question can you ask hcs smut to the men of mk1 (preferably with liu kang, kenshi, thomas, bi-han, kuai liang, raiden, kung lao and johnny) with a reader who is the sister of mileena and kitana, where they sneak or they make some excuse to see reader and then end up fucking, being discovered by their sisters and mother

Heyy hun, I’m good thanks for asking. Also Tell me my ladies are freaky without telling me there freaky lol! 😂 in all seriousness the sneaking around game is so fucking cute💓

❤️‍🔥 MK1 BOYS SMUT HEADCANNONS ❤️‍🔥

🧡 LIU KANG 🧡

• Sex with Liu Kang is heavenly, my mans is literally romantic and passionate in the bed. But he WILL be in control basically everytime y’all fuck

• Liu Kang is the king of eating you motherfuckers out, and have you orgasm three times

• he does enjoy little games and roleplay you recommend to him, whatever makes you happy he’s happy

• Sexy cute pet names that turn him on is; King, my lord, and My heart

• For you with pet names; goddess, queen, beloved, love, star

• his favorite feature for you is your ASS, that enjoys running and kissing on. Which is enjoyable and relaxing for you.

• Liu Kang when it comes to intense sex and bed talk. He’ll degrade you like he’s your master.

As a man with many duties, Liu Kang will give a thousand excuses to see you at outworld. The family always confused on why he’s always arriving. Usually it would be concerning a duty or some kind, not that they mind and you definitely didn’t mind.

Till one day you and Liu Kang wanted alone time, with you and his duties. You both were touched starved. It was very loud in your quarters to say the least, which caught the attention of your family.

Assuming you were in danger, when they busted through the door. They discovered something completely different, you immediately concealed yourself with covers and hiding behind Liu Kang. Who didn’t know what to say.

Sometime later, after the whole ordeal. After being scorned by your mother, y’all made sure to do it somewhere more privately.

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❤️ Kenshi Takahashi ❤️

• Kenshi is a very touchy feely kind of man. So you both are always physical, and there like slow touches

• Kenshi can be dominant or submissive, you both would definitely change it up a lot

• Kenshi has kinks, but aren’t very open about them. So you would discover them in the midst of sex, and utilize it another time.

• Kenshi loves it when you praise him, especially when he can pleasure you very good

• Kenshi pet names for you are; love, princess(of course), and flower

You and Kenshi spends a lot of time together, which is no secret to the family. Your sisters are very happy for you, your mother only approved because he was one of Liu Kangs champions

You’ve been very busy assisting and preparing your sister Mileena to be the next queen. Everytime you planned something with Kenshi it was cancelled.

Kenshi one day incognito sneaked into your quarters while you were asleep. You woke up suprised but happy to see him, and you was touch starved. So y’all started fucking not caring if others could hear.

You were very loud with your moans, letting them know how much you loved him. Your room was close to your sisters and mother. They knew exactly was going on, Mileena covered her face with pillows, Kitana blushing hard wide eyes and awake. Your mother making faces with her eyes shut.

The next day they didn’t know how to confront you about it. Kitana trying to erase the sounds from her memories. Mileena just stared you down during breakfast.

“Could you be any fucking louder, for outworld to hear to you?”

“Yes, yes I could.” You smirked responding to Mileena.

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❣️ THE LIN KUEI BROTHERS ❣️

• Now I did have a smut headcannon for Bi-Han already, but I can say including the other brothers. The hcs for them are similar in many ways, but different forms of it makes sense

• Bi Han is rough in the bed, Tomas is gentle, and Kuai Liang is literally both

• Bi-Han and Kuai Liang are always dominant, it’s never a role reversal. Although just like Kenshi Tomas can do both with you

• The Lin Kuei brothers pet names for you; Bi-han - My Beloved, Mistress, and My Pet. Kuai Liang - Sweetheart, my love, and dove. Tomas - Queen, baby, and angel

• Kinks are probably fun for you because they don’t shy away from it. There main one would most likely be a breeding kink😛

• Bi-Han goes fucking crazy when you give him oral sex. Kuai Liang, thinks your a beautiful sight when you ride him. Tomas he enjoys pleasing you and a bonus is tasting every last drop of you when he eats you out.

As the sister of Mileena and Kitana. Along with the daughter of Sindel, being a princess is boring. So whenever you are, your lover seem to always know when they sneak in your quarters

Bi-Han doesn’t need to give his brothers or Lin Kuei a reason on why he’s leaving from his duties as he is the grandmaster and can do whatever the hell he wants.

When he sees you, your all over him with kisses and making love. Forgot the door was open, and your family looking at you shock and judging stares. Bi-Han would still fuck you not caring, you hiding in a pillow in embarrassment.

Now Kuai Liang and Tomas are always on duty for Liu Kang and their brother. Sneaking was never an option, sneaking past Bi-Han was impossible so they always need to give an excuse.

When you and Kuai Liang are fucking and caught, he would feel kinda of weird but only for a sec. Before continuing and apologizing to the family afterwards.

Tomas and you would both feel embarrassed and hide yourselves. Being discovered was not either of you kink, and it’ll mainly still effect Tomas and he couldn’t face your family without remembering it.

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🤍 RAIDEN 🤍

• Raiden is a mixture of many things when it comes to love and sex

• Raiden is Dominant and a Dom Submissive, which is quite exciting when you both indulge in your kinks

• Raiden’s foreplay game is very strong, and he can always keep you on your toes and wanting more.

• Raiden’s pet names for you; Storm, My Yin, and Cherry Blossom. Your favorite pet name is Storm, as he’s the lightning and your the Storm. So he uses it a lot.

• The only pet name you give him is Zeus, and you call him that every-time during sex and it’s a turn on for him.

• Raiden is a teaser, you he’ll fuck you very slowly. Before finally giving you what you want.

Raiden always sneak away from the temple, without Kung Lao knowing. Just to spend more time with you.

As y’all are having sex, your back is facing against the door. Your family knocking against the door, no response. They enter wondering why you haven’t said anything, and now they know why.

Raiden sees them, but put a finger to his lips. To not say anything, because y’all were hoping you were silent and didn’t want to draw attention.

Even after, you never found it that you were caught. Only Raiden knew and he begged them not to say anything.

“It is not my place to say anything Raiden, as it is none of my concern. Just be more mindful next time, when you all want to be alone.” Kitana explained to Raiden.

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💛 KUNG LAO 💛

• his hsc aren’t really that far from Raiden, the thing is Kung Lao would do anything once

• Kung Lao is dominant in bed, but if you want to try something he’s open to it

• Kung Lao is very playful in bed, and he enjoys touching your sensitive spots

• Kung Lao pet names for you: My little flower, dango, honey

• a pet name you give him is “Sweetface” because he is super sweet and has a sweetface

• Kung Lao loves eating you out while you suck his dick.(So y’all already know that position lol)

• Kung Lao is not stealthy enough for Raiden, but he is definitely the king of excuses. He’s basically rarely at the temple

Kung Lao and you have sex just about every other day when comes to outworld to see you. Your family knows you are in a relationship with him, which your mother doesn’t find all that great.

Especially when y’all don’t know how to keep quiet when doing sexual activities, and when y’all were they ended up walking in on you thinking he wasn’t there for once.

“LEAVE OUR HOME NOW!” Sindel yelled, transformed, her hair coming a loose. She didn’t have to tell him twice, before kissing you and dipping out.

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💚 JOHNNY CAGE 💚

• Johnny does any and everything, basically from experience. He is mainly dominant but can be submissive too if y’all switch roles

• Johnny is a bit wild in the bed, and he makes all the nice sounds when y’all fuck

• Johnny has many kinks, any kinks you can think of he does and has tried

• Johnny pet names for you; babygirl, peaches, darling, and passion fruit

• Your pet names for Johnny; kid star, baby boy, and hotshot

• Just like Bi-Han Johnny doesn’t need an excuse or try to sneak out to see you, he just can and he won’t let anyone stop him from doing so

You and Johnny fuck a lot, but one day it was different, it involved one of his kinks. You were experimenting with BDSM, with Johnny. You were a tad worried as the idea he chose, seemed a bit much

“Don’t worry babygirl, I promise you it’s fine. And you’ll look fucking sexy in this.” Johnny told you, trying to ease your mind.

Your family was wondering why it was so quiet than normal. Usually it’s loud when Johnny is around.

Then they heard a loud smack sound, curious they followed the sound to your room. Then heard you saying something, as if you were torchering someone and gruesome insults.

It was way out of character for you, your mother wanting to get to the bottom of the issue with her sisters

“Y/N What is go-!” She didn’t finish as they saw Johnny tied up in skimpy leather. Along with you in a leather outfit, with a whip.

“H-H-Heyyy… Mom…” Johnny tried to play off as he was stared at with a mixture of disgust and anger.

Ever sense then, y’all never did BDSM in the castle or anywhere in outworld.

A/N: I’m sorry it took so long for me to post ladies, I was held up with work and family issues. On top of a lot of requests that I am getting to, and this one was a lot in the request lol… but hope you ladies still enjoyed it 💅🏾

Hey @hazbinhotellover you had a request that was similar to this one, I don’t know if it was sufficed for your liking Sugar! 🫶🏽

[aphroditelovesu]

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masterlists || rules and fandoms list || wip’s list || prompt’s lists || love letters || disclaimer: some of my works may have nsfw content in addition to the yandere genre. if you are sensitive to these topics, I recommend not reading.

© aphroditelovesu, 2022. all rights reserved. do not translate or repost my work without my permission. you are free to use my edits, but I only ask that you credit me.

⤷ genre: yandere/dark au.

✿.｡ requests are CLOSED/asks and concept are always open.彡 rules and fandoms 彡 emoji prompt list 彡 prompts list 彡 kinktober 2023 masterlist 彡 wip’s list: I, II, III, IV, V ✿.｡

⤷ BTS :  💜

⤷ BLACKPINK : 🖤

⤷ ITZY : 🧡

⤷ Stray Kids : 💙

‘‘Love you so bad, love you so bad, mold a pretty lie for you.’‘

⤷ Greek Mythology : ⚡

⤷ Egyptian Mythology : 𓂀

⤷ Historical Characters : 📜

‘‘We are the lovesick girls, you can’t just end this love on your own.’‘

⤷ The Vampire Diaries/The Originals : 🧛

⤷ House of the Dragon : 🐉

⤷ Game of Thrones : ❄️

⤷ The Sandman : ⌛

⤷ Outlander : 🗿

⤷ Wednesday : 🎻

⤷ Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir : 🐞

⤷ Brooklyn Nine-Nine : 👮‍♂️

⤷ Bridgerton : 🐝

⤷ Shadow and Bone : ☠️

⤷ Outer Banks : 💰

‘‘Yeah, we were born to be alone but why we still looking for love?’‘

⤷ Percy Jackson : 🌊

⤷ Harry Potter : 🔮

⤷ A Court of Thorns and Roses : 🌹

⤷ A Song of Ice and Fire : 🔥

‘‘Love it’s so mad, love it’s so mad, trying to erase myself and make me your doll.’‘

⤷ Attack On Titan : 🗡

‘‘I’m the one I should love in this world.’‘

⤷ Marvel : ۞

‘‘I finally realized so I love me, not so perfect but so beautiful.’‘

‘‘Dearest (Y/N),

We are very happy to hear that you are back with us. It's been so long since we could hold you that we even forgot the feeling. We missed you during your absence and were almost worried to death when we learned of your disappearance. You almost had us dead! Don't ever do it again or you'll see the consequences and you know they won't be good. Or will they be? Only time will tell.

For now, we'll just leave you this letter as a reminder. But don't worry, you have a lot of letters to read and more will follow. We will send them with all the passion of a writer completely in love with its muse.

With love,

Your yanderes completely in love with you.’’

⤷ Love Letters : 💕

⤷ Love Letters II : 💕

‘‘Don’t you know that you’re toxic?’’

Thank you all so much for the kind comments and for supporting my writing despite my english not being the best. I love you all! ❤️ All the best to you guys and stay hydrated!!

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⤷ cited songs: Fake Love ;; Lovesick Girls ;; Epiphany ;; Toxic ;; Feel Special

[xaharadesert]

Lucky MC - Headcanon

Arcana Characters (Julian, Portia) x MC

A/N: life update, my fav coworker quit and if I have to cover more shifts then I’m gonna cry. Please let me know if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes :) requests are open! (Side note: there’s an up to date number on the masterlist post pinned on my account to let you know how many other people sent in requests before you!)

❤️Julian❤️

Listen, if you only ever used your luck for innocuous situations like picking out the best fruit or occasionally cheating at cards, he would be totally on your side

It’s not like it’s a conscious decision; you’re apparently just the universe’s favourite person

But walking into dangerous situations with zero sense of what’s actually going on is where he draws the line

Or rather, it would be where he drew the line if he could actually get you to stop, but considering how oblivious you are to what’s actually going on, it’s kinda hard to set firm rules

Instead he just has to accept the premature hair loss and heart condition that you’ve given him

This man is on the exact opposite side of the luck spectrum

You could walk into a restaurant together, and while you would win free meals for the next ten years, he would trip and knock over a wine rack

So needless to say that he’s not following you into danger unless he has to

He trusts your luck, even if you don’t seem to be aware of it

Honestly, he assumes it’s some sort of unconscious benefit to using magic, and that you have a bit more control than you’re letting on

Best to let him believe there’s actually some motivation behind your luck, because he’s going to have an aneurism if there’s really no reason

🧡Portia🧡

No no babe, it’s not your luck, it’s our luck

Even if you’re unaware of it, she definitely knows what’s up and will be taking full advantage

Once she realizes you’re pretty much invincible by some unseen logic, she will be literally pushing you into dangerous situations to help sort them out

Also encourages you to join in on any of those scam games being run at the edge of the marketplace, because you somehow always win even if it shouldn’t be possible

She likes to test out the boundaries of what your luck does and does not cover, but she doesn’t tell you this out loud

Sometimes she’ll just steer the two of you into dangerous situations to see how well they turn out

Unfortunately this doesn’t always end well for her personally, but at least she’s learned a bit more about you

Occasionally asks you to lend her your luck for various mundane tasks, and even if that isn’t possible, she will thank you if they turn out well

She has also acquired a collection of various “lucky” items to see if they’ll boost your abilities

[nekoannie-chan]

Week 39 Reblog Masterlist

Welcome to Week 39 2024 or Week 247, as always, fics will be listed in the order I read them.

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♥ You can check my September reblog masterlist 2024 here.

♥ You can check Week 38 2024 here.

♥ You can check Week 40 2024 here.

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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 39 2024:

Unhooking a Bra 101 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @still-scribblin ❤️

‘Til The End of The Line (Bucky Barnes X Reader) by @you-have-a-metal-arm 💙

Recipe for Love- Chapter 4 (Steve Rogers X OFC) by @no-not-without-you-blog 💙

Hand-to-Hand with Hydra 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @marvellingdaydreams 💙

Shop around (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @purehypnotic 💚

Fic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💚

Skin to Skin (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @rogersideup 💚

Hand-to-Hand with Hydra 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @marvellingdaydreams 💙

Birthday surprise (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @americas-ass-writing 💚

180 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @darsynia ❤️

Hideout (Interlude) (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💚

A Fairytale Of A Disaster Chapter 1: So Much For Prince Charming? (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stellar-solar-flare ❤️

We're all adults here (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @rainydayathogwarts ❤️

Big Pharma (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly ❤️

Back and Forth - part 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann 💚💙

No Sugar Tonight 2 (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor  ❤️🖤

UNDER HIS COMMAND (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @brunchable ❤️

𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞(Steve Rogers X Reader) by @targaryenvampireslayer ❤️🖤

A Fairytale Of A Disaster Chapter 2: Looking For The Happy Ending (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stellar-solar-flare ❤️

Foundations: Chapter 7 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @lokischambermaid 💙

Fic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @darsynia 💚

Eye of the Beholder (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @navybrat817 💚

No Sugar Tonight 1 (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor  ❤️🖤

Bucky’s Best Friend 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @callalillywrites 💚

Your Birthday Adventure (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @americasass81 ❤️

Tech Tuesday: Steve Rogers (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @thezombieprostitute 💚

Warmth (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stellar-solar-flare 💚💙

Wicked Games 9 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor  ❤️🖤

[mecachrome]

wahh thank u @scrappyracers for the tag i enjoyed ur answers a lot :') f1 tag game...

Who is your favorite driver?: i am an oscarybro first & foremost <3 he's the only driver i truly rep because honestly i don't think i have the bandwidth for more even if i wanted to/tried!!

Do you have other favorite drivers?: i would basically put alex below oscar in his own little tier and then it's just like [WALL]... but i'm also fond of yuki + lando + lewis and respekt maxv :') the rest of the grid i honestly don't think about 99% of the time LOL not in a bad way but because i barely have enough energy for My Guys as is u know

Who is your least favorite driver?: 😔 i feel bad sharing hateurisms on my family friendly blog. 

Do you pull for drivers or do you like teams as well?: def drivers first but i genuinely like mclaren as a racing outfit so that helps!!! when oscar was still in alp i suffered so much because of it being a deeply unserious team and even back then when the cracks were still forming this was fairly evident because i had a rossi agenda, so i was like wegghhhh i guess i can enjoy a williams stint/swallow down alpine content for him. 😔 and then he replaced [answer to question above which at the time hindered my mcl support significantly] and i got the ultimate driver pairing at a team i'm actually quite fond of ❤️🤍🖤

If you like teams, what team do you pull for?: any1 else papayapilled??? 🧡

How long have you been into F1?: a little over 2 years!!! how i managed to get into this sport via an inactive reserve driver i don't know.....

What got you into F1?: several friends were getting into it & were reading mxl fic & things of that nature and even though i wasn't really invested in any of the ships presented i ended up biting as well... but fsr i was not compelled by most f1 content / barely watched dts and instead got reeaaally into feeder series, i think perhaps because at the time i was fascinated by prospect projections + mapping / modeling career trajectories + the idea of "ceilings" in hockey and was watching a ton of jr hockey so it kind of translated over and i got to enjoy masterclasses like litr the most broken broadcast streams ever of kimi driving off into the distance in adac f4. But anyway... i also watched chasing the dream and became obsessed with oscar from that and the rest was history 😌🐨🧡

Do you enjoy Fanfic/RPF?: i definitely read it!!! RPF Is Fine etc. i've written 2 effwon fics very poorly and that's it but i peruse the 814 archives regularly..... i forever need to be better at commenting and feel very bad about my own shyness but i think this fandom has such a wealth of incred authors whom i am always in awe of x__x 🧡 tho i will say i'm also a stickler for the 4th wall and it mildly horrifies me that 814 are 75% public..... also fun fact 814 is my favorite oscar ship but it's only my #3 lando ship LOL. j(e|o)ndo you are so special 2 meee

How do you view new fans?: well i'm a relatively new fan so 💗 honestly i barely witness or process most fandom discourse wrt: gatekeeping the sport or dts fans or what have you since i do not frequent those circles of the internet (no public twitter / have never downloaded tiktok in my life) so i don't even know the primary arguments!!

If you could take over as team principal for any team, who would it be and why?: i should never be put in charge of anything. now i'm just trying to think strategically like okay where would i want to live but even then i have no idea... 

Are your friends and family into F1 as well?: my family could not care less but def the former !!! 💗 going to my 2nd gp soon with my beloved chirlie friend who has been with me thru k-pop fandom for like 8 years now hehe

Are you open to talking to other fans/making friends?: yes i'm just very shy & have multiple anxiety disorders Amongst other things so pls forgive my neuroticism 😭😭😭 but i love 2 have discussions.... oscar piastri lore is my passion in fact <3

0 pressure tagging @bright-and-burning @piastrisms @miamimaiden @goingxmissing If u would like !!! these r fun qs i like hearing about people's fandom journeys/experiences hehe :')

[osleeplessflowero]

// y'all have had too much fluff. let me ruin it rq ❤️Reader's pronouns are They/Them, and their Soul type is up to you. 🧡 Angst Warning 💛 This is connected to my Multiverse Traveler!Reader x Nightmare oneshot, "Chasing". 💚 NOT associated with Flowerfell!! I like to think of this particular flower disease as a bit different than that since it's my own take and I don't ship Frans which is what the original AU was 💙 enjoy the pain :)

A portal abruptly opens and shuts, then it happens again. And again. And again. Nightmare shifts through them with relative ease, travelling alone through universe after universe.

He's alone again, looking for something- no, someone in particular. Those beneath him couldn't help but wonder why he kept going out alone these days, but they weren't complaining too much. Just means less work for them in the end, right?

What Nightmare hadn't told them, is that he is indeed looking for his Soulmate, a human who managed to sneak their way into his heart. Sliding past all of the negative sludge and managing to get through to him, leaving him breathless. The two of you had come up with a game of sorts, Nightmare travelling between universes in order to find the true you, the one who'd found him before. But considering everyone here has separate variations depending on the timeline..that's easier said than done.

While rushing through, he comes to a stop when he reaches an almost completely destroyed realm. All that remains of it is a simple cliff and a sunset view, flowers covering the ground and swaying gently in the breeze. A figure sits, dangling their legs off of the edge. He approaches..mainly out of mere curiosity, wondering who it could possibly be. Who knows? Maybe he could use their pain for a quick boost.

He walks over slowly, stopping immediately when the figure turns their head to him with a small smile. It's..it's you? No. It's not the true you. This is another variation. Flowers cover parts of your body, your arms, legs, torso..and even your eyes, blocking your view and blinding your vision. They're your favorite kind..he remembers you telling him that. It's some kind of magic disease, what was it called?.. Right- Bloom's Disease, that's what it was. A virus that would slowly wear the victim down until they were reduced to petals..

..This is distracting him from his goal. But yet, he can't bring himself to leave "your" side.

"Hello." You greet, completely unaware as to who this stranger is. "..Greetings." Was all he said before sitting down beside you, his tendrils relaxing and lying down behind him. He looks over your state, you seem to be pretty happy despite not being able to see anything..he doesn't really understand that.

"I briefly remember how it looked." He raises a browbone. "The sun." Oh. "Is it still pretty?"

He looks up at the view before you, taking in a deep breath of the faintly remaining air.

"..It's beautiful." "I'm glad. I always loved looking at the sunset. It makes the sky all pretty.." "..Like one big watercolor painting?" "How did you know I'd say that?" "..A hunch, I suppose."

There's a short pause. ..He really should be getting back, but..he doesn't want to leave you here either. Just a little longer, he thinks. Then he'll go.

"Who are you?" "..Someone you know very well in another time." "I see. I'd have liked to meet you in this time. You seem nice." "I'm far from the word, dear." He smiles a little, looking over you.

"..Thanks for taking the time to sit with me. It gets lonely out here." "..Of course."

You lean your head on his shoulder, something he normally would protest against, but..he'll allow it this time.

"..There was a big explosion..something happened, and then I couldn't hear anyone anymore. ..I suppose now it's only me. ..I can't see anything, nor can I even hardly move..so I suppose I'll just stay here, watching the sunset I can conjure up in my mind."

He..decides not to tell you a majority of this universe had been completely destroyed, likely by Error while he was going on a rampage.

"..You have a very sad air to you." "That's something that tends to be attached to me. Does that bother you?" "Not really. I have that sort of feeling around me, too." "We have something in common." "Yeah.."

He hesitates, before putting his arm around you. You smile a little, nuzzling your cheek against his coat.

"..I know I..probably don't have a lot of time left. I couldn't even get up if I wanted to." "..Are you afraid?" "..A little bit. Anyone would be if they knew they were going to die, wouldn't they?"

Nightmare averts his eyelight for a moment, before looking back to you.

"I suppose they would."

"..What's your name?" "..Nightmare." "An unusual name, I'd admit."

He smiles a little, remembering how you'd said the same thing when you met the first time.

"I suppose it is, isn't it?" "I like it though. It has a nice ring to it-" You cut yourself off, coughing out flower petals and letting them fall into the abyss before you. He holds you close, making sure you don't fall off as well. A look of pity crosses his face.

"Sorry. I've always been a mood killer, haha." You laugh tiredly. "..Don't worry about it. I am myself." "Another thing we've got in common, huh?"

You move to lean on his shoulder again and he places his hand over yours, gently holding it beneath his own bigger one.

"Hey.." "Yes?" He looks over at you with a soft eyelight. "You said you know me in another time..what am I like?" "Well.. there are a lot of ways I could describe you..I still don't have the perfect one, just yet. Such a colorful person..someone I still have to get to know, once I find them." "Surely there's some word you could think of.."

He lets out a hum of acknowledgement, taking a second to think.

"..Nightmare?" "I'm here. I'm only thinking." He reassures you, squeezing your hand lightly.

"I suppose the word I'd use is.." His face shifts into a fond smile. "Wonderful."

You smile at that, some tears making their way out from beneath the flowers, making them bloom a little more and causing you to wince.

"What's wrong?" He asks, his tone and expression worried. "S-Sorry, it's.. it's just nice to think about. A timeline where I'm not doomed by these. One where someone likes me. Someone cares about me."

A tear pricks at the corner of his eyesocket, gently falling down his face. ..He hasn't cried in a while. It feels..strange.

He leans down, moving your hair slightly and pressing his teeth to your forehead, a small kiss to comfort you. You smile a little more, before you feel a few of his tears hit your face.

"Nightmare? Why are you crying?" "I'm sorry." "Whatever for?" You speak softly, sitting up and facing the direction you can hear his voice from. "That no one could be there. That you've..had to suffer, alone. I know that feeling better than anyone else. You don't..deserve that. Not you. Never you."

You reach up your hand until you're sure you're touching his face, resting it on his cheek. He leans his head into your touch, turning his face so he can gently kiss your palm. You wipe away his tears with your thumb, smiling weakly up at him.

"Don't cry for my sake. I'll be alright. ..At least..I got to meet you, right?"

You lean back a little, holding out your arms. He realizes what you're doing, hesitating slightly due to your fragile state before giving you a hug.

"There you are.. doesn't that feel a little better?" "..Yes." "Good. I wouldn't want you crying on my behalf."

It's quiet for a little bit.

"Hey, Nightmare?" "Yes?" "When you see me again..the other me, I mean. Can you do something for me?" "What is it?" "Give me a big smile. One I haven't seen before." "..I don't know if I can." "You could try, couldn't you?" "..I suppose I could."

He stares at the flowers that had surrounded where you were sitting, frowning at them.

"I'm..feeling a little sleepy. Can I sleep here for a little bit?" "Of course you can, dearest. However long you need to.." His voice breaks a little as he speaks, shaky. "Thank you.." You bury your face in his shoulder as he listens to your soft breathing.

A few minutes pass..with nothing but you, him, and the permanent sunset before you.

"Dearest?.." He whispers to you.

..There's no response.

He backs up to look at your face, seeing a smile still placed there.. your body going limp. His eyelight shrinks almost immediately as he realizes.. you're gone. ..Tears begin overflowing again as he hugs you tightly to his body, his shaky breaths now the only sound there.

The flowers on your body emit a faint glow before they surround you, shifting your form. He backs up a little, watching as the flowers begin to float into the air..your figure no longer present. He reaches out to grab one before all of them have left mere petals behind, staring at it fondly.

He doesn't know how much time passes as he looks at the sunset once more, before finally forcing himself to leave as the remaining parts of the realm begin to break and disappear.

..He really needs to find you.

Putting the flower in one of his pockets, he opens another portal..and continues his chase.

[winterchimez]

your moots as flowers? :3

omg hi anon!! this is such a fun ask/game & i'll try my best as i look through the list of flowers on google asdkjadnk

@sungbeam - sunflower (adoration & loyalty) im sure everyone thinks the same way abt you but you're literally a CELEBRITY, the best 妹妹 ever on this earth and where are my photographers at we planning a red carpet for you rn 😤 (btw it just so happens that sunflowers = changmin so 😙)

@from-izzy - forget-me-not (true love & memories) if the meaning doesn't speak for itself enough then idk what will. forever my soulmate till the end 💜 (also now its my turn to get mad at you for *coughs* 😄)

@justalildumpling - roses (love, passion, beauty) if you ain't the hottest and prettiest writer out there then idk who is my bestest dongsaeng ilysm 🫶🏻

@ethereal-engene - gerbera daisy (cheerful & innocence) you're literally a ray of sunshine you make me laugh a lot (esp with the challenge that you have been taunting me for months now 🌚

@daisyvisions - daffodil (new beginnings & rebirth) with what you have told us in our gc abt your irl stuff i think this suits you best!! also cs you're our unnie & i somewhat think yellow suits you a lot 💛

@aimeecarreros - chrysanthemum (friendship, joy, honesty) literally one of the funniest people ive ever met, never change. waiting for the day we meet in person to scream at the top of our lungs out AMEN 😘

@snowflakewhispers - freesia (friendship, trust) you know too much about me & my sister from my neighbouring country. here's to more bickering & saving each other asses whenever & always 😙🩷

@drunkdrazed - aster (patience & elegance) you're literally the sweetest person i know & you're always treating everyone around you with so much love & patience i don't deserve you 🥹🫶🏻💗

@h0mebody-heaven orchid (beauty & strength) literally one of the toughest ppl i know!! im so so glad we hit off right away & heres to us praying that we take over as wayv managers in the future AMEN 😤

@kyaroscuro - lavender (calm, serenity, devotion) another sweetest person ever like where are yall coming from 🥹 glad we hit off almost right away (i think it was bcs of my hyunjae series if im not wrong jasnkand) here's to more convos & stories abt both of our new adventures irl!! 💪

@stealanity - hibiscus (delicate beauty) matty unnie isn't just beautiful on the outside but on the inside too!! literally such a reliable older sister that i've met here and i know that i can always count on you no matter what. i miss you a lot & i always wish you all the best in everything you do unnie 🥺🫶🏻 @quaissants pansy (love & affection) my OG gremlin i love you loads (even though you torture me with daddy sangyeon pics every single time we try to start a conversation but know that i always got your back no matter what ❤️

@sanaxo-o crocus (cheerfulness) you're 1/2 of my gremlin and you're literally so unhinged (like sometimes i honestly dk what goes on in that head of yours kasdnaksjdk) but i think it's only bcs we're this close that we could literally talk abt anything (even if sometimes they made absolutely no sense but it's always fun talking to you, and i miss you a lot my sabrina wifey 🧡)

@cloverdaisies gladiolus (strength of character) the OG toughest person i know. forever clo my love, and i promise you that our frienship is def gonna last for decades, and i will get my ass to EU again one day so JUST YOU WAIT 💚

@kimsohn sorrel (love, healing, protection) my maya 🫶🏻 i would literally drop everything for you and protect you at all cost 😤 i treasure you sm and know that im always here for you no matter what 🩵

@gluion camellia / tsubaki (strength & bravery) honestly i feel like moni can do literally ANYTHING like they're so frickin talented in everything they do and i admire them loads 🥹❤️

@mosviqu goldenrod (encouragement & growth) bar is literally the sweetest like you're always keeping so many of us in check 🥹 coming to ask how we have been doing, and just the best at giving ppl words of encouragement which lowkey makes me forget that you're younger than me sometimes kankajsn

@juyeonszn zinnia (thoughts of friends) it's been a while since we last catched up, but im sure you're out there busy doing everything you can to survive!! im always rooting for you and i wish you nothing but the best in everything you do!! miss you loads my bubba 🤍

@itsbeeble ivy (affection, friendship, fidelity) my pookie 🥰 we're always hyping each other up, and you have no idea how honoured i am to be your moot like i was one of your biggest fans / reader before (and i still am!!!) i love you so bad 😔💚

@strayed-quokka salvia (wisdom) my other daddy sangyeon half (even though you refuse to share 90% of the time 😒) literally if talent was a person it's definitely lennon. again, someone that i really look up to and so glad we became mutuals 💛

[capricorndevil15]

Our Wonderland Themesongs Masterpost or Whatever

Out of excitement for the Our Wonderland finale (which is coming out next month!), I've written an incredibly long post sharing one song I associate with each of the main 4 characters (and also Cecil is there), as well as songs for my favorite ships. Come imagine AMVs with me, under the cut!~

To start off, a song that I associate broadly with the plot of OW is Leopard by Jack Stauber. For most of the other songs, I'll pick out certain lyrics to highlight/site my sources lol, but with this one I'd prefer not to because all of the lyrics are The Lyrics. Every time we change, it's a game, okay? Cool.

Characters

🥩Iggy: Devil Town- Bright Eyes (x)

All my friends were vampires Didn't know they were vampires Turns out I was a vampire myself

🚬Genzou: Getchoo- Weezer (x)

I can't believe What you've done to me What I did to them You've done to me

🍷Orlam: I made an entire Orlam playlist, but don't worry. I always have more. Today I'm assigning him,

Shake The Disease- Depeche Mode (x)

You know how hard it is for me to shake the disease That takes hold of my tongue in situations like these Understand me

✂️Gidget: Touch Up- Mother Mother (x)

I forget that I can remember when I was young climbing up fences Scraping my knees, dirt on my cheeks Not one makeover queen bone in me

🔪Cecil: Genie In A Bottle- Billy Cobb (x)

I have no tangible explanation for this one. You'll either get it or you won't and that's okay. 👍🏻

No songs for Bucks or Hunar yet because I need to know more about them first. I've heard the finale is pretty Bucks-centric, so I can't wait 2 play!

My fave ships

💙💚 Iggy/Genzou: Run-Around- Blues Traveler (x)

But I want more than a touch, I want you to reach me And show me all the things no one else can see So what you feel becomes mine as well And soon if we're lucky we'd be unable to tell What's yours and mine, the fishing's fine And it doesn't have to rhyme, so don't you feed me a line!

💙🧡 Iggy/Orlam: Funky- Royal Treatment Plant (x)

I should be over this No time for playing games with little wicked boys

💙💔💜 Iggy/Gidget: COWARD 2 COWARD- Ada Rook (x)

I will become whatever you think of me I will be nothingness or disgusting dreams Idol or target, anything in between Falling forever, witnessed by nobody

🧡🖤 Orlam/Cecil: Somethin' Stupid- Lola Marsh (x)

I know I stand in line until you think you have the time To spend an evening with me And if we go some place to dance, I know that there's a chance You won't be leaving with me Then afterwards we drop into a quiet little place And have a drink or two And then I go and spoil it all By saying somethin' stupid like, "I love you"

🧡💜 Orlam/Gidget: Pure Morning- Placebo (x)

A friend in need's a friend indeed A friend who'll tease is better Our thoughts compressed, which makes us blessed And makes for stormy weather

💜🖤 Gidget/Cecil: Guy.exe- Superfruit (x)

In lieu of cherry-picking specific lyrics I just want 2 say that the AMV in my mind is exquisite. In pursuit of the Guy (with help from Cecil), Gidget becomes the Guy. Do u understand.

💜🖤🧡 Gidget/Cecil/Orlam: Sideways- Carly Rae Jepsen (x)

Everything's goin' my way And I like to get my way Even when things go sideways Rainin' on my parade I get all my confidence from you

Lovecats- The Cure (x)

We should have each other to tea, We should have each other with cream Then curl up in the fire and sleep for a while It's the grooviest thing, it's the perfect dream

(They get two songs because...I said so. ❤️)

💔⚰️ Orlam/Genzou: Suedehead- Morrissey (x)

You had to sneak into my room Just to read my diary It was just to see, just to see All the things you knew I'd written about you

And that's the end! If u want to share your favorite ships or songs you associate with anybody, I'd love to hear them too!

[fayes-fics]

ooh a new fanfic writer ask game! I have a few for you, my friend! 🫶❤️

1, 6, 19, 27 & 28

Hi my lovely friend 🫶

1) Compliment your writing!

Hahha you chose this cos you know I hate doing this 🤪 I think I’m not too bad at banter.

6) Vaguely spoil one of your fics without telling us which one it is

I assume this is posted fics not WIPs? Hmm 🤔. Cheese is flung into the Thames.

19) What headcanon do you always include in your stories?

Probably that Benedict is a dirty talker? That’s probably the one that pops up the most in my writing. He’s a poet and a complete slut (supportive), so of course he’s going to have a way with sexy words. He’s just in my head spouting the most inventive filth. Sometimes it’s very inconvenient, frankly.

27) Which fic do you think is your most adventurous?

Literal? As in an adventure story? Probably When The World Is Free. Most adventurous in term of ambition/scope? Also same as previous. Most adventurous in term of pushing the envelope of filth? Hmm maybe Today’s Lesson.

28) Which fic is closest to your heart?

Oh mannn. This one is so tough. I definitely have a top, err 7, and for all different reasons they are close to my heart. But trying to pick between them is haaaard. On any given night, my answer might change tbh. In fact I ended up spinning a wheel between a few and it chose Somewhere Only We Know. That has a special place cos I had the warm n fuzzies when I wrote it 🥹🫶

Thank you for your lovely questions my dear 😁🧡🧡

Yet Another Fanfic Writer Ask Game

[jewbeloved]

Can I request Stan, Kenny, Craig and Clyde x flirty reader please? Like reader loves showing affection to their partner and making them blush and all that fluffy.

Stan, Kenny, Craig, and Clyde with a flirty s/o🤩💖💖

I'm a sucker for donuts-

Warnings: None

Gender: Neutral

💙 Stan Marsh 🐕

It doesn't matter how many times you make him have a cuteness overload, he will never get tired of being amazed by your cuteness.

He really doesn't mind the affection you give to him, he likes the feeling of being loved by someone who deeply cares about him. ❤️

Addition to him not minding your flirty nature either, as long as he gets to spend time with you he's okay with it.

But he would probably be red as a tomato if you shoot a big flirty comment at him. How dare you make marshmallow boy be flustered reader? >:C /j

If you keep them flirty comments up, Stan is going to be whining for attention and love all day then 💙💙💙💙

🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🐁

My dude can be flirty as well, I don't know what you want to expect 💀

Except his flirty comments will make you extremely flustered then how it works with Stan.

Que this turning into a battle between y'all to see who can shoot a flirty comment to make the other one flustered. (It wouldn't be surprising if Kenny wins most of the time)

If you manage to make him flustered with a flirty comment, it's probably because he went easy on you 🫠🫠

You're going to have to accept the fact that Kinny is the flirtatious master here /hj🧡🧡🧡

💙 Craig Tucker 🐹

Awww....that's cute. *Gives you head pats* you might have to try harder than that to make Craig a blushing mess :3

You both are basically rich with love since you guys give each other attention and affection all the time. You have made a few flirty comments here and there but none of them were able to make Craig's cheeks red as a tomato ;_;

So you decided to practice some of your flirty comments to say to him (that you definitely did not just research on the internet) if you want to make your boyfriend blush you gotta step up your game.

When you manage to make him blush, Craig would be speechless for a while before coming back to his senses. Congratulations! 💛💛💙💙

❤️ Clyde Donovan 🍂

Please help this poor boy any interaction you do with him, always makes him flustered.

He might try to slip a flirty comment right back at you, but fails miserably and ends up making himself blush from it. :')

Too much affection with Clyde is enough to make him clingy and needy for attention just like Stan.

He probably likes it whenever you make him blush to be honest, even if he wants to hide it or deny it. He can't deny the fact that he loves the affection his s/o gives him.

He might not be able to make you flustered with a flirty comment, but that doesn't mean he can't make you flustered in another form of affection >:3 ❤️❤️❤️❤️

HELP IM SO SORRY IF THESE SCENARIOS ARE SHORT😭😭😭