#because he was never one to sleep in but hed be willing to sleep in with orym

[screechingfromthevoid]

Have the crown keepers gone back to sleeping in a pile since Dorian came back?

What have they been doing since Ashton commandeered Fearne?

Is Orym sleeping at Dorian's feet? Feet to feet like before? Or since Fearne's not there he's using Dorian as a pillow?

Or has Orym been avoiding Dorian at night? Has Dorian been avoiding Orym? Do they instinctively choose cots at the opposite ends of the room? Dorian faces the wall so no one sees his eyes are still open? Orym knows his heart would thrum too quickly and give him away?

[artsyannierose]

Talk to me about how Angel always being scared of ruining his first healthy relationship (with Husk) so he tries to be as “easy to love” as possible but Husk loves him flaws and all:3.

(Btw I cherish your doodles)

Huskerdust doodle just for you anon <3

I COULD TALK ABOUT HUSKERDUST ALL DAY ANYDAY YOU CAME TO THE RIGHT PERSON

Well let’s see hm Angel has had little to no experience in relationships

Like bro was a closeted gay when he was alive and presumably had no proper “relationships” with anyone other than Valentino and…well we know how that turned out

So he probably is going to have a hard time even comprehending the fact that Husk even loves him for who he is as a person and not to bed him like literally everyone else has

Like honestly when was the last time ANYONE gave Anthony/Angel Dust aftercare??? I’m willing to bet never. Everyone he’s ever slept with never stayed till morning or let him get even maybe a glass of water, he was just kicked out after business was done and done. Then he would just cope with all of it with drugs and Valentino I assume

Now he’s got a man who already made it clear that he doesn’t want this fake Angel Dust persona that everyone else wants to sleep with because of what they see on their TV screen, but is rather interested in getting to know this broken boy behind the facade. Nevermind the fact that they are together, Husk is first and foremost his best friend (aside from Cherri but like Cherri is his bestie to get into shit with yk) and the kind of understanding they share is way beyond “yeah you’re hot let’s fuck” like Husk is no fuckbuddy if hes fucking Angel then obviously he’s there to stay (which i love about him)

So Angel’s automatic response because of the derogatory way Valentino has treated him would be “omg I can’t mess this up i canNOT mess this up” and he would do everything in his power to make sure Husk is thoroughly comfortable and never shows any signs of disgust or such if ykwim. Husk is a bit too flustered at Angel flirting a bit too much? He’ll dial it back tenfold. Husk pins his ears back at listening to Angel vent about Valentino doing something shitty to him? Angel will change the subject. He’d probably be so overly cautious about Husk’s little reactions that Husk probably isn’t even aware of himself

Because the problem now is Angel thinks Husk loves him for how Angel makes him feel rather than Husk loving him for who he is. He’s just. In denial man. So he tries to basically “pay him back” by being the perfect boyfriend, and i say this assuming they HAVENT slept with each other yet because if they haven’t figured this out Husk would probably say its too early lmaooo. So when I say being the perfect boyfriend, i mean like cuddles and kisses and helping each other out, venting, all that cute stufffff

I’m sure Angel is just trying to doeverything he can without like alerting Valentino to the two of them because BOY that would end badly.

Anyway one day Husk asks him why he’s not really being himself (because of course Husk can read him because why couldn’t he) and Angel’s like “wdym” and Husk just prompts him like “you hide all the bad parts from me much more now than before (like before they got together) and maybe Angel isn’t even aware of this until Husk points it out. It’s gonna take him a second to open up just because he’s not used to it but Husk just makes him comfortable, he’d total all put Angel in his lap and just purr until he’s comfortable nskdnfssfiwvagfjnderhgr

Angel finally pours out his insecurities like a tide and hides his face in Husk’s chest while everything just comes out once he’s started. After hes done he would say something like “I didn’t want you to see me like this…im so sorry” but just bury himself further into Husk while Husk is just taking a second to process everything he just said.

Hed probably do something sappy like tilt Angel’s chin up and peck his lips before telling him “What makes you think I wouldn’t love you past your fears and flaws?” (IDC I WANT SAPPY IM. HERE FOR SAPPSYYPYYPY)

Hold on holy shit creativewriting burst right here SHORT DRABBLE YALL I WILL REBLOG THIS WITH A SMALL FICLET

ANYWAY YES HUSKERDUST ANGEL PROBABLY WILL STYART CRYING AND HUSK WILL JUST CUDDLE HIM CLOSER AND WHISPER SWEET NOTHINGS WHILE ANGEL CRIES ABOUT HOW MUCH HE LOVES HUSK

GOSHHHHHHH I love them sm I’ll shut up now ok bye

why can I write an essay for Huskerdust for free and not write one to save my English grade-

[bad268]

Grizzy with a pretty energetic reader who likes loves working out

Gizzy + Gym Partner S/o

Headcanons because I can only seem to write short-form content right now (Inktober is taking over my life)

Anyways, on with the headcanons!

willing to bet you'd meet at the gym

maybe you asking him to spot you

or I could see you maxing out on like leg press or something and needed help, and he's the one who saves you

yknow all knight in shining armour style

then you guys start meeting up at the gym

working out together

forcing him to do your painful leg day and cardio routines

shouting encouragement when yall are maxing out

if you're short, Grizzy helping you get onto the pull-up bar

when you finally get together-

i could see either of you shooting your shots first tbh

-you'd start meeting at his house or yours before going to the gym

the first time he went to yours, i could see this going down

"Do you have any preworkout?" Grizzy asked as he looked in your pantry. "I was streaming last night, so I didn't get much sleep and I'm beat."

"Preworkout? What's that?" You asked as you turned to him with your bottle of water.

"You don't know what preworkout is? How do you max anything without energy?" Grizzy accused in confusion. "You're crazy if you just go with water."

"I have a granola bar, too, sometimes," You offered as you shrugged. "What's the point of preworkout? Just energy? I don't need that."

"Just energy? Just energy!? No, it also gives you focus and improves your strength and endurance," He explained calmly after he saw your confused face. "You're telling me you've never used preworkout?"

"No, my strength and endurance is all me, baby."

from then on, he would overanalyze everything

wondering how you were able to do some of your lifts without the extra boost of preworkout

there were even some days that he would start tiring out, but you were still going strong

"Come on Grizzy!" You cheered from the stair master next to him as you patted his shoulder. "Just another 30 flights, and we're done for the day!"

"Why did I ever agree to try your cardio days?" He asked himself, "Why did I ever submit myself to this TORTURE?"

anyways yeah

still doesn't stop him from going to the gym with you

side note, i feel like hed put preworkout in a smoothie or something he made for you

for the context of this next part, I'm gonna say I would assume you agree to try it at some point but never say when

now, that being said you may or may not know about it in this specific smoothie

you'd be bouncing off the walls in the gym (more than normal)

Grizzy also vowed to never give you preworkout again after that day

~

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[crookedkryptonitebeliever]

I’ve spent the past few days eating up all the Yves content I could find on your blog he’s just so perfect oh my god??? I don’t know how to put it but he sounds like the type who’d always have the best posture and the way he walks would feel feathery.

I did not see this question from the gazillion asks I read but if something similar has been asked before you can ignore this.

How would Yves be with an artist reader who mostly has time for him but completely becomes detached for hours or sometimes days while working on a drawing? Sorry if it’s too specific you can go with different scenarios too.

Also sorry if I randomly drop a fanart of him one of these days

oh man i would be honoured to receive a fanart of yves and hell yea i love yves thanks for reading thru the madness, yea hed like walk so fluidly n shit its like unreal

but anyways getting to da meat:

He would be happy if you have a lot of time to spare for him. Yves would never take a single second for granted and he will cherish every moment with you.

Through his observation and your own assurance, he is secure in the relationship. So he wouldn't mind you disappearing into your room for days on end to complete an art piece. He will let himself in to provide you your meals or do parallel work; he will bring his laptop over and do his own thing while you do yours.

There is an invisible timer that dictates when you should go to the bathroom, eat, rest, or sleep. If you're cooperative when he greets you with a kiss and reminds you to come to bed, eat dinner or to relieve yourself after an entire day of not visiting the toilet once, he will continue to use that method. He doesn't mind having to babysit you for ages, Yves actually likes it.

He would take pictures of your progress. When you start to think that your work looks horrendous, Yves will show you the photos of your earlier stages. Praising you for how far you've come, telling you that he personally thinks it's beautiful. But he is in no way a pure 'yes man', it depends on your goals. If you want to create photorealistic paintings or drawings, he will provide the best constructive criticism on how to improve your proportions. You can simply describe what you want to create, Yves could be your muse if you want him to. He is willing to stay in a singular, muscle-straining pose for hours if you ask him to. Or, he could gather reference materials for you. Yves does have a strong background in photography too. No concept is too absurd for him to capture or even sketch.

However, if you react negatively to his reminders, such as harshly shoving him away or screaming at him to leave you alone, Yves will be resorting to reality bending. Depending on how much you hurt him, he will either make you cry 'on your own' by manipulating you into thinking that your work is terrible no matter what you do. You can't accuse him of saying derogatory remarks, because he wasn't even in the room. You shooed him out earlier.

He messes with the lighting to make your artwork 'ugly' in your eyes. Yves toggles with the humidifier or dehumidifier to make it harder to work with your art medium. The temperature in Yves's studio either seems to be sweltering or freezing. But the thermostat says otherwise. Either way, you can't create in these atrocious conditions. So you give up and retire for the day.

Everything will be back to normal tomorrow, but if you pay closer attention, you will start to feel upset over your artwork every three hours. Specifically, 12pm, 3pm, 6pm, and inevitably give up by 10pm. You would only have the urge to continue after enjoying breakfast with him past 7am. Strange, don't you think?

During your breaks, you would automatically seek Yves out for lunch, tea time, and dinner. He will not visit if you express your extreme displeasure with his presence while you work, Yves gives you the 'freedom' to choose to meet him in his office. He is always there if you need him.

Regardless, in the end, you will never fail to appreciate your own work no matter how tough the journey was. Yves ensures that you know your creation is valuable. He is supportive of your passion and is willing to finance any and all of your essential (and nonessential) materials. You could even ask him for advice, unlocking a previous chapter of his life where he used to paint under a pseudonym, for the wealthy, the enthusiastic, and the eccentric. Best to keep your mind open and not undermine him in anything, or else you might miss out on fascinating Yves lore. He wouldn't bring these up on his own if you never asked. It's always a good thing to learn from someone much older than you are.

Your jaw would be on the floor if you knew that his old canvases were now retailing for billions of dollars at auctions. But he deems it unnecessary for you to learn of that, all you need to know is Yves can draw human hands wonderfully and accurately in any pose, in under five minutes with no reference.

[hearts401]

wait I forgor that the reason I was in your ask box was bc I wanted to say that your art is rlly cool and reminded me why I liked fnaf in the first place!! :]

(Also if you don't mind id love to hear some headcanons you have for the aftons ehe)

DSJDSFKJD TYYY OUHFUH Thats so sweet omg :(((

OOH BOY HEADCANONS FOR THE AFTONS (Not gonna include mrs.afton aside from vague mentions simply bc i dont care about the implied existence of a wife for william lmaoo)

Elizabeth

-8 years old

-audhd

-I am an intense ginger hair lizzie truther. SHE IS NOT BLONDE!!!! I REFUSE!!!

-She looooves circuses and would dress herself and her friends up as clowns a lot. her love for makeup sparked it and then it went on from there

-music stims galore!! humming, patting her legs, bouncing to the sound of music

-likes first person shooters!! not an a "cute girl likes edgy games" way but in the way that she genuinely enjoys them! shed rlly love shooting games. shed also likes games liek stardew and animal crossing bc shed like getting to know the villagers. (ik these games dont fit the timeline of the 80's but whatever idc) she'd like those gun games at amusement parks too

-lots of energy!!! you cannot stop her!!!!!

-her fav ice cream is mint chocolate chip

-shes not close with her brothers, much closer with her father. because of her fathers distance, however, this results in her feeling lonely a lot, but shes not willing to get involved in whatever her brothers are doing

-LOVES SPRING!!! LOVES IT!!! ITS HER FAVORITE!!!

-really likes animals and especially colorful birds. she has a collection of many things, one of them being colorful and pretty feathers (she has a peacock feather and its her pride)

-really likes bunnies just like her dad!

-likes to braid hair and do makeup. she used to do it with michael whenever he let her. him cutting that off kinda fucked their relationshipt. (and ofc then came the bite)

-She has a very orange room. orange red and pink r her favorite colors.

-thinks her eyes are super pretty

-if she's curious about an item, she'll sniff it and inspect it and feel it but not put it in her mouth bc thats gross ><

-sleeps on her side like a normal person

-likes dolls n stuff :333

Evan

-10 years old

-anxiety and autism

-very good at sewing (bc michael would break his plushies a lot)

-never let lizzie do his makeup bc it overstimulated him

-anxious stims. hand shakes, biting his nails, wringing his hands, shifting side to side, ect.

-enjoys crocheting but almost never has yarn. lizzie gave him an unused yarn ball once and he used it to make a bunch of stuff

-very picky eater, but he wont say it out loud.

-likes webkinz

-HATES HORROR MOVIES!! like this is a given but he will stay up all night thinking about it. its the one thing he stands up for himself on is not being forced to wathc horror movies (mostly because its the only thing both william and lizzie will back him up on)

-he likes yellow a lot. his room isnt hyellow but he wishes it was.

-doesn't have friends and is regarded as weird, but kids avoid him for the most part. most of his bullying comes from ppl who know michael.

-hed like racing games a lot

-scared of his dad and by association he was scared of henry too

-not super close with charlie but he knows her to be a good person. wishes he was closer with her

-ofc easily startled, freaked out, and made uncomfortable

-does NOT like being talked over

-gets frustrated rlly easily and often rants to his fredbear plush

-liked to draw!! he picked it up from mike when he was younger and continues to do it as an outlet

-wishes he had a bigger family

-definitely not flexible at all, but doesnt hurt himself much (hes not dumb, he learns what makes his bones break)

-will feel things over if hes curious about them. maybe sniff them too but he gets scared they'll kill him 😭

-dislikes amusement parks bc overstim but does enjoy the games and prizes

-he likes rice. idk. he just likes rice a lot.

-if he grew up, hed be taller than mike AND lizzie idc idc

-he tries his best to smile in family photos but he just looks so goddamn uncomfortable that eventually william just let him sit them out.

-definitely a peacemaker between lizzie amd mike

-if hes thinking hard he looks PISSED. RESTING BITCH FACE. He is GLARING AT HIS PLATE. "Evan? What's wrong?" and he just immediately is like 😠😯🙁

-he cares about michael a lot more than he should. he tells him to stop when hes fighting someone, he tries to calm him down when hes angry, he tries to talk to him. it makes him so frustrated, it makes him so mad when michael refuses him rudely, but he keeps doing it. its who he is.

-he got a golden freddy mask that creeped michael out and he jumpscared him with it once.

-cuts his own hair

-not a hugger but if EITHER of his siblings offer a hug he will NOT deny them (does not apply to william tho)

-i dont think he cared about william tbh lol

-sleeps on his back like a corpse.

Michael

-14

-audhd

-nonbinary he/they but doesnt realize it til hes 18

-gets mad when overstimulated

-Likes pirates a lot, watches lots of pirate shows.

-INTERNALIZED HOMOPHOBIA it kicked in in like 2nd grade when someone made fun of him for letting lizzie do his makeup. (jeremy helps him get over it)

-forgets to eat a lot. not intentionally. hes just dumb.

-argues with his dad the most, and drives william nuts

-if hes curious about something, hes gonna bite it. what is it? idk. CHOMP

-loves skirts bc sensory issues are worse in his ankles. he compromises by wearing basketball shorts.

-canNOT wear things near his neck. hates things near his neck.

-close-ish with charlie. likes talking to her.

-favorite color is red. he puts it everywhere.

-likes pokemon.

-watches anime

-BIG HORROR FAN BUT THAT SHIT KEEPS HIM UP AT NIIIIGHT

-halloween is his fav holiday. ud think its bc he liked scaring evan (and it kinda is) but mostly he jsut likes dressing up and going trick or treating. he'll use his costume to scare evan later tho. william takes them away because of that, just bc he doesnt want michael ruining the costume (they reuse them sometimes)

-likes growing his hair out

-looks very soft when thinking. evan only talks to him when he looks calm and collected.

-stims by humming, tapping, slamming his fists, and making loud sounds (shouting, whining, UGH AAAGH ect.) which tend to overstimulate evan

-him and evan are adhd vs autism but if the adhd also had autism

-scared of the ocean but he'll never admit it (got bit by some small fish once and it freaked him out)

-mouth moves faster than his brain

-NOT A MORNING PERSON (except on halloween) DO NOT TALK TO HIM IN THE MORNING!!! HE BITES!!!

-messy room with very little in it.

-punches holes in his walls as a stim :(

-likes sweaters in fall

-for someone who jumpscares his little brother, he gets jumpscared easily

-giggles a lot during hide and seek but thru hiding from evan he learned how to stop it. if he does giggle it means hes genuinely happy

-faints when SUPER freaked out. but it takes a lot

-probably gets queasy around blood

-lactose intolerant but he'll be damned if he doesnt eat that mac n cheese

-has SO MUCH FOXY MERCH. he convinces his dad to give him EVERYTHING HE LOVES FOXY SO MUCH

-would do awesome in school if he could get himself to try

-probably felt rlly hurt when he heard foxy was confined to a small area and not onstage. not because it mattered to him, but because the way william looks at foxy makes him think of the way he looks at him.

-gators r his second fav animal

-draws as a way of venting, but it rarely works. he likes it tho

-SINGS ALL THE TIME. WALKS INTO THE HOUSE DANCING AND SINGING AND TAPPING THINGS

-moves in his sleep

-TIGHT HUGS.

-AFFECTIONATE SHOULDER PUNCH GO!!!

-AGGRESSIVE SHOULDER PUNCH GO!!!

-NEUTRAL "I'm uncomfortable and idk what to do rn" SHOULDER PUNCH GO!!!

-giggles evilly

-like evan hes not very flexible but hes much more likely to hurt himsel fand sprains his ankles a lot

William

-Do not misspell his last name he will get unbelievably pissed

-probably nd too bc all his kids are but he doesnt gaf abt that 😭

-has kissed a man before as an experiment. did not get anything from it unfortunately

-met henry in college for robotics and became friends

-when his wife left/died he was just like "oh. i have three kids now. fuck." and then avoided them

-doesnt care about his kids but them dying causes problems for him so he tries his best to keep them alive (unsuccessfully. this is the afton family after all)

-just like mike, he sings and taps a lot, but its more humming and tapping.

-also lactose intolerant but he actually cares about it

-likes bunnies a lot.

-allergic to pollen. severely. he walks outside in spring and is already sneezing and rubbing his eyes

-Frustrated easily

-Looks pissed when hes not, looks pissed when he is. looks pissed when hes sad. looks pissed when hes thinking. the only time he doesnt looks pissed is when he looks happy and that is very rare (and never happens around his kids, only henry)

-TIGHT HUGS.

-Buys his kids gifts but its always stuff they either dont like anymore or didnt like int he first place. he doesnt care

-secretly likes thanksgiving a lot. hes a foodie what can i say

-lizzie is his favorite but that only means he is occasionally gentle with her in a way he'll never be with his sons

-likes dressing up fancy but als freaky he just likes dressing up

-poses in the mirror to check his outfit. michael walked in on him once and william has never yelled at him so muhc in his life. michael acted upset but he was giggling to himself

-does not and will never care about whatever michael and evan have goin on. he does NOT have time for them.

-drops and breaks his phone ALL THE TIME.

-likes stress balls a lot.

-springbonnie is his BABY. he LOVES HER.

-grabs his kids by their heads a lot. like if michael is in his way he'll just put a hand on his head and move him off to the side. the only one he cant do it to is evan because he just moves out of the way

-has a bunch of tiny robots of his own. he likes to make silly bunny robots taht r tiny

-thinks hes smooth wiht flirting and could grab a girl (he cant henry knows he cant)

-sticks his tongue out like a cartoon character when hes thinking SUPER hard

-pats michael on the back a lot to lighten a tense situation but it just makes michael tense up and makes it worse

-giggles evilly

-used to be queasy with blood and spent an hour in front of a mirror post-killing charlie telling himself to man up and somehow that worked

-not a hugger. only hugs his kids in public to lighten the mood. except mike. mike u get awkward back pats

-doesnt like being touched (he WILL smack your hand)

I THINK THATS ALL LMAOOO I HAVE SO MANY

[alyimoss]

to me, xpap is pretty close to a "perfect" swap papyrus by my own metrics. bc ill be honest, i personally have never liked the traditional "sans is now just papyrus, papyrus is now just sans" swap. ive always preferred swaps like ts underswap, where their roles (and maybe some aspects of their personalities) are swapped, but theyre still distinct characters rather than preexisting ones wearing a different shell. xpap is that to me.

he retains classic's positivity. he retains his energy and his motivation. pretty sure jakei has explicitly said that, like classic, xpapyrus has that belief in every single person, though id say he takes a different approach to it.

he's more violent. more likely to kill. classic is actually more violent than people give him credit for: sure, he wont kill you, but hell give you a pretty fucking brutal beating, and he's always stoked to spar with undyne, which as you can imagine is not a harmless process on eother side bc its fucking undyne. but he wont kill, because a huge facet of his character is his own moral code (his integrity if you will gets shot gets shot gets shot), and that includes not resorting to killing because of his belief that anyone can be a better person if they try! and you cant really try if youre dead.

xpapyrus has killed and will kill, most likely because thats something he has been trained for. not necessarily in the royal guard - i dont see them training to kill bc their whole thing was protecting frisk and not rlly agitating humanity too much?? which wouldnt work too well if they were killing them constantly. but i do see them resorting to it in extreme situations - i think xgaster and the way he raised them plus his own pushing his sons (and others) in certain directions to better suit his future wouldve contributed to that a lot more. however, we dont have much on that really (or if we do i havent seen it. sigh why must so much xtale content be deleted...)

despite his positivity, he is noticeably more jaded than classic, most likely because he knows the circumstances of his universe and his being. he's more laid-back, im pretty sure in the timeline x comic he tells cross to take a nap and says something implying that they have the classic swap thing of "now papyrus is the nap guy while sans hates naps and sleeping", which i think fits.

at least from what weve see so far, xpap seems less. "performative", lets say. because despite his morals, classic pap is also known for sort of. playing a role. he plays the confident cool guy who has lots of friends and admirers and therefore doesnt need any more, and thats not to say that he isnt cool and awesome, but that he feels the need to compensate for his insecurities via the "fake it til you make it" method. also, if you pay attention to things like his phone call dialogues, you see him constantly contradicting himself and switching what he does and doesnt know depending on who's with him. he has a delicately and deliberately crafted persona, tailored to the people around him so they can find him more likeable. i dont really see xpapyrus doing that.

he seems more open, less willing to be pushed around. thats not to say classic is a pushover - hed object to something like, that, too. but hes more likely to go along with certain things if he thinks itll make him more likeable. like his phonecall with undyne in grillbys. she says she fucking loves grease, so papyrus backtracks on his grease hate to talk about how much he loves it (but also, i believe if you talkto him in front of his house when undynes there too, he outright admits he doesnt like grease?? so idk what changes between that and the grillby's phonecall. maybe the fact that in the latter, undyne specifically expresses an opposition to his own opinion and he feels if they clash like that, their friendship will be tarnished?? idfk this man is a mystery to everyone but himself but probably himself also). i think if it was xpap instead, hed just agree to disagree, or maybe start a like. play-argument of sorts.

same thing i can see with a scene like the one where you see undyne for the first time - he tries to tell her that frisk is cool and friendly and they dont have to fight and she doesnt have to kill them!! but undyne is clearly unhappy w this idea and papyrus backs down pretty quickly (though he obviously still works to help you bc he wants to be friends rather than enemies). xpapyrus i think would not back down, at least not so easily.

and i think his belief in people is different from classic's in the way that, yes, he does believe people can be good. he does believe in choices and the ability to make the right ones. he also, however, believes that he doesnt have to stick around for that shit if he doesnt want to. he believes that sometimes, too much is too much, that anyone can make the right choice, and in this moment his right choice is getting rid of whoever has wronged him. "dont kill" isnt imprinted in his moral code like it seems to be for classic, so hes more. "flexible" in his options for dealing with people who just wont listen. he wont go out of his way to injure or kill, but hes not above doing those things for whatever reason he deems necessary (and i do believe it has to be a necessity for him, he wont do it otherwise).

like overall he very much still evokes "classic papyrus" - hes full of positivity and energy, he sticks to his morals and beliefs, he loves to fight, he believes in people. but hes also more "mature", a bit more mellow. he's laid-back. he's measured in his views and expectations of people. he's more "open", more willing to be himself no matter the situation or who hes around. honestly, id say hes a swap papyrus if, rather than the swap being in relation to being more "sans-like", it was more about being the opposite of being "papyrus-like", if you know what i mean.

idk theres a lot i dont know. what i do know, however, is that i love and care him. if he doesnt play a big role in 0.8, either part one or part 2 (or both) i will riot.

if you do find the comic you were talking abt... tell me tell me tell me tell me tell me tell me tell m

ok so. i talk a lot about how cross is a swap sans, and his au is a mashup of a classic and swap timeline, right?

well. xpapyrus also acts like a swap papyrus too i feel. obviously he’s not entirely a swap pap, given how he’s in the royal guard and has a lot of energy and more outgoing personality. he’s a blend of a classic and swap papyrus. given the outgoing ability and efficiency while keeping some swap papyrus traits. notably, how willing he is to harm others. obviously he’s not going around beating the shit out of people, but unlike classic papyri, he would hurt or even kill people. this includes cross, his brother. “he remembered the cruelty of xgaster”, classic papyrus in underverse after remembering all of the resets didn’t dare harm frisk, the person making his universe’s resets happen.

crazy how xpapyrus says this given he completely had the intention to kill cross. like he was 100% willing did you see those blasters. also stop deadnaming your brother :(

he’s also generally been a fairly snarky kid compared to cross. cross fears xgaster as a child (because xgaster is implied to beat the shit out of his kids. crazy how we ignore that one), and still does as an adult, but as a child it’s. it’s obvious yk? but papyrus never really gave a shit. xgaster can mistreat him all he wants but he’s going to call him out whenever applicable. in the ‘looks like we have to kill this guy steven’ meme, he would be garnet. he and 1-S would be friends as kids because both would most likely let their gasters die under certain circumstances, whilst 2-P and cross would be more similar (both want approval and acceptance from their fathers/gasters, and both defended him despite how there is literally no reason to not let him die, etc).

also, compared to classic papyrus, xtale papyrus is more laid back at times. there’s this comic jakei made ages ago which shows it really well and i’m trying to find it but god it’s so old and also deleted i think. i have it saved somewhere hold on. WDYM I DONT HAVE IT SAVED. hold on. wow ok 2 hours later and i have no idea where it is. but he’s chiller than the other papyri and more comparable to swap papyrus at timessigh

idk just thinking

[starshipsofstarlord]

Bucky Finding Out That You Faked an Orgasm...

Warnings | smut, hurt feelings

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Well let’s just say, it was your mistake to speak about your sex life in the common room with Nat. Being a trained avenger, usually well around of your surroundings, you should have known better

It didn’t bother the Black Widow, she had nothing to hide, she just wanted a glass of wine and a bedroom talk with her friend

Bucky would be walking around the corner, about to surprise you, after FRIDAY telling him where you were; he had arrived home early after a mission

As he hears your voice, he smiles to himself, more so when he hears that you are speaking about him. It really makes him love you that little bit more, and appreciate everything you do for him

Though as he listens more, he really gets how much you do for his own sake

“You got anything your hiding from lover boy Barnes?” Natasha’s question makes him shake his head, because you tell each other everything

But the pause that comes before your response makes him nervous, fiddling with his vibranium fingers as he hears you take in a deep sigh

He shouldn’t be doing this, violating your privacy, but in his defence, you are in a very public area of the compound, if he wasn’t standing here then someone else like Scott would be. The only difference is, he’d be vigilant, using his suit that made him the size of a tic tac

“Well....” that didn’t sound good, as you elongated the syllable, and Bucky cranes his neck around the corner subtly to watch you take a swig out of your glass

“Come on y/l/n.” Yes, come on y/n, he thinks, his mind thinking just like Nat’s. The only difference is that he doesn’t voice it

“The other day, when I got back from my mission in Vienna, I was just so tired, and Buck wanted to have sex.”

He recalled that, watching you drop your avenging suit before him as you climbed into the bed with him, in nothing more than your underwear. He couldn’t resist, and it ended in a good time for the both of you...

“And?”

“I faked cumming, so I could go to sleep.”

His eyes went wide, and he stepped back, audibly walking away as the sound worried you

Glancing round the corner, you saw his back walking away, and it sent you into panic mode. Obviously he heard, and in that moment you couldn’t feel more guilty.

“Nat I’ve got to go.” She understood, as you headed back to your shared room with the super soldier, and when you entered, you found him sat in bed, a book in his hand.

His jaw was tense, putting you on edge

You tried to speak to him, though it seemed that the man was insistent on not speaking to you

He was giving you the silent treatment

“Fine.” You sat the other side of the bed, tugging at the book, well aware of how childish the pair of you must have looked fighting over a book

The item ended up ripped in half, and Bucky quirked a stern and unimpressed eyebrow towards you

“Couldn’t you have let me finish?” He jabbed at you, sighing loudly, as he turned to you, awaiting for you to get whatever apology you had thought of out

“I’m sorry.” Of course you were, he could read the sadness and guilt that was resonating behind your eyes.

As he grunted, the man crossed his arms, lightly scratching the scruff on his chin

You couldn’t help but ask, “why are you so bothered about it?” Because he seemed more bothered about this than by any of your previous fights.

“Back in my day, it never used to matter if a woman didn’t cum, it was all for the man’s pleasure. I don’t wanna feel like I’m stuck in that life”

Now you understood, and thus, you began stroking down his closest arm, which so happened to be the vibrating prosthetic

“Well then, how about we erase memories from that time we had sex. And make new ones?” He was wary

“You promise you’re not going to fake it?”

Of course you werent

Overstimulation, that’s all imma say

And so you can expect that he was going to town on you, eating your pussy out until you came in his mouth like five times

Using his fingers until your pussy is ThrObbInG

And he for sure knows that none of them are fakes, as he watches your wetness drip down the lips of your pussy and soak your bedsheets

First when he gets his cock out, hed take you from behind as he pounds your pussy, wrapping his hand through your hair

He’d definitely make remarks about you faking an orgasm and lying to him, giving your ass sudden spanks as he rams in and out of you, leaving it nice and red for his eyes to roam

Probably choke you a little too as he pulls your body up against him,pinching your breasts as he mutters words against the junction of your neck and shoulder

Biting down on your shoulder, because he wants you to have marks after this to remember the consequences of your little stunt

Before he’s about to cum, he would pull out, making you whine, as he picks you up like a rag doll, pinning you against the wall as he roughly fucks you against it

You’d claw at his back as your head repeatedly hits against the wall, making you slightly dizzy

This would last for hours, in between, he’d go back to eating you out, shoving his tongue into your well fucked entrance.

Eventually you’d pass out, and when you woke up, you’d find yourself clothed in one of his shirts, as he is sat in bed next to you, another goddamn book in his hand

“Oh, you’re awake.” He’d nonchalantly review, his eyes still on the pages as he flips through its contents. “Why don’t you finger fuck yourself for me, so I know that you weren’t faking it with me earlier?”

You’d about die then and there, as you’re still feeling rather sore. But you have a safe word for a reason, though, you want to prove to him that you’re willing to do make it up to him anyway

And so you spread your legs, pulling apart the lips of your swollen pussy as you locate your entrance and slip a finger inside, whimpering as you stared at your boyfriend, as he shuffles about to kneel before you

His dick is hard but he pays no mind to it, as he reaches past your hand and slaps your slit, emitting sounds of pain and pleasure from you

“Tired?” He’d tease, and you’d nod as your covering your hand with your juices, tears running down your face.

“Good, you’re gonna keep going until you can’t keep those pretty eyes open again doll”

Let’s just say you didn’t last too long until that happened, and from it, you had learnt that you were going to fake another orgasm again

You had another mission the next day.

As you sat on the quinjet, Bucky smugly stared at you from across the harbour, watching as you shuffled uncomfortably, feeling every ounce of soreness as you tried to remain as vigilant for the reason for your pain as possible

“Oi, you alright y/n?” Clint’d ask you, as you hummed an okay out. Though Bucky would not let that suffice as the only answer

“Don’t lie y/n.” He tutted with a smirk behind the archer’s back. ��She didn’t get much rest last night, I think you spent too much time talking with Nat.”

[mypimpademia]

Stepdad!Bakugo x black!fem!parent!reader

TW: Swearing

Key: D/n = Daughters name

Note: I was reading my own fics as one does because I randomly remembered this oneshot I did of Bakugo w a pregnant, single mom, black reader and I wanted to kinda add onto it so I suggest reading that before this or it won't make a lot of sense

Half headcanon, half oneshot

Taglist: @myhoodacademia @bnhainthewoo @iiminibattlehero @ecao @v-vpluto @cheerfulpeople1234 @strawberry-ice @mixxfi @renzai @wolfkid22 @mythiccheroacademia @myfandemons @sheepydumpling @lilsparkyswife

After your encounter with Katsuki, you often found yourself around him more and more

It was mostly because he'd often stop by to check up on you, or you'd call him because you needed help with something

But eventually, the two of you would be around each other simply for the company, or to have some fun

There were even a few times the press started catching onto "Ground Zeros Mystery Woman"

You both genuinely liked each other, but because of the baby you had on the way, you weren't exactly sure about any of it

But Katsuki was absolutely sure that he still wanted to be their for both you and your child, and was entirely willing to pay for every expense

So not too long before the birth, you made an agreement to see how he was as a parent, and if he was an acceptable parent and good with them, you'd become official

When you gave birth, it shocked your family to see pro-hero Ground Zero of all people holding one of your hands in the hospital

You gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, and Katsuki was right there with you to watch her take her first breath

He helped you during recovery by taking care of her, made sure you were eating and getting all your rest

Hed never really had experience with newborns or babies, but you could tell he was trying his best and thats all you cared about

◇◇◇◇◇◇

You let out a soft sigh as you stirred yourself awake.

Hearing the soft coo of your baby girl from behind you, you flipped over to see Katsuki holding her to his bare chest, a peaceful expression on his face.

"Good morning." You muttered, making Katsuki jump.

"Good morning." He said back, his muscles releasing tension. You glanced down at D/n and reached out, letting her curl her tiny hand around your finger.

"And good morning to you, my mini me."

It was true, she looked exactly like you did when you were a baby. Your eyes, your nose, lips, everything.

You sat up, and carefully took D/n from Katsuki.

"Has my baby eaten yet?" You said, using a baby voice while nuzzling your nose against hers D/n. You earned yet another coo from her, and a laugh from Katsuki.

"Yes, she did, she decided to wake up early and then started whining so I went ahead and fed her. I hope that's okay with you." He told you.

"Perfectly fine, thank you." You said, leaning your head onto his shoulder.

Your situation was a tricky one.

Katsuki had been with you longer than your own baby daddy was when he found out you were pregnant.

Hell, he helped you out before he even knew you were pregnant.

And now? He'd already been with you while you gave birth, while you were recovering, and he's still here while you're learning how to be a parent to your daughter.

You might as well be a family of three... A mom, a dad, and a baby girl.

But you and Katsuki had only ever kissed, and it was once. And on that same night, thats when you established your agreement

You weren't going back on it or anything, because as much as you liked, and maybe even loved, Katsuki, D/n was your top priority.

You were elated beyond belief that he was doing such an amazing job, and were secretly praying he'd continue doing so.

You laid D/n down and got up, walking into your bathroom.

You stretched and yawned, and leaned over the sink to examine your face.

You wiped off a bit of dried drool from the corner of your lip, then pulled on the apples of your cheeks, examining your under eye bags.

Thanks to Katsuki helping out with D/n, you've also been able to catch more sleep.

'The right person will do you good, body and mind.' You mentally recited a quoted youd seen on your Instagram feed.

You actually found it around the time you and Katsuki got closer.

"Maybe it's destiny?" You said to yourself, letting out a light chuckle.

You began brushing your teeth, before you heard D/n begin to cry.

"Y/n, it– she's crying again." You heard Katsuki call.

"What do you mean again? Did I sleep that hard? Wait- Nigga did you just call my baby an 'it'?"

"Almost."

'Thats definitely gonna need some work.' You thought to yourself, shaking your head and rolling your eyes.

Katsuki was quick to bring her to you, walking in while he rocked slightly as an attempt to soothe her.

You took her into your arms, bouncing slightly, hoping it would calm her.

"What's the matter baby?" You said, once again using your baby voice.

When she didn't stop crying after about two minutes, you handed her back to Katsuki and asked him to put her in her activity play mat while you finished getting ready.

You finished brushing your teeth, and quickly did your face routine.

You planned on doing something with your hair today, but you decided to do it later and just kept your bonnet (or what ever you use) on.

Walking into the living room, you smelled several very pleasant aromas.

A light scent of cleaning products and air freshener, as well as the smell of breakfast.

And the scene before you that went with it only made it better.

A clean living room, that was in shambles last night from looking for D/n's stuffed monkey that she wouldn't stop crying for till you and Katsuki practically flipped the apartment upsidedown.

A clean kitchen, now spotless despite the fact that just last night the dishes were piled up and the counter, covered in reminisce of whatever you were cooking.

Katsuki and D/n laid out on the floor together, as D/n played with dangling toys, and Katsuki smiled at her happy coos.

Like magic, every worry you had not even twenty minutes ago washed away.

Walking up to them, you planted a kiss on your babies forehead.

Then, you planted one on Katsukis lips, both of you smiling into it.

"Thank you." You told him.

Katsuki is doing and amazing job, and you were sure he'd keep doing so.

This was your family now.

Maybe you'd even be able to get past Katsuki calling D/n an 'it'.

Whatever had to do, you were okay with, because now your family was your top priority.

[pissfizz]

i do think about nagahiro and michiru genuinely realising they cant practically be together and it does very much break my heart. i dont think either of them are willing to risk it. theyre like 14 after all. i dont think they would get together while in school. if anything, its years after theyve graduated. michiru works at a small restaurant. nagahiro finds that out and comes in one day. they recognise each other because of course they do. and michiru cooks for him. they dont talk because michiru is working but nagahiro leaves his phone number.

michiru agonises over calling him because, even after all these years, there was something there and he hated it. they couldnt be together then, why should that have changed. it didnt. it couldnt have. but the temptation to see his old friend again is too much. so they do agree to meet up. nagahiros unmarried to michirus surprise. nagahiro ended up helping the … demon child— i forgot her name forgive me— but in a way that didnt require him to give up that level of freedom. michiru isnt with anyone either. they both realise nothing much has changed. michiru is still stubborn and tired-looking with his kind heart. and nagahiros still at a level of power and superiority with even with the insecurities he never managed to get over.

and maybe they just fall back into the easiness of each others company. and it becomes a regular thing for them to see each other. they become part of each others lives and as incredible as it is, its also painful. because while nagahiro is in love, he doesnt believe michiru is. and while michiru is in love, he doesnt believe nagahiro is. and because theyd missed each other for so long, it felt irresponsible, immature and dangerous to challenge that. there was no promise of more, and if more wasnt requited, everything would be over. and it could not be over. not after theyd just found each other again.

but it happens naturally. a faithful movie night, nagahiro falls asleep during the film. michiru cant help but smile down at him. but the guilt of having nagahiro there without him being conscious enough to deter michiru was too much. he steps outside to look at the stars. the stars have never been the same since that first case with doujima. michiru hears the door open behind him. nagahiro woke up to join him. without a word, nagahiro walks over to his side, and carefully leans his body weight against michiru. michiru doesnt protest but does ask what nagahiro thinks hes doing. nagahiro explains hes simply tired and that, if michiru didnt mind, hed like to rest there. michiru agrees.

nagahiro manages to fall asleep again, or at least he looks he is. michiru simply sighs. hes a strong boy because obviously and carefully picks nagahiro up and moves him to his bed. he gently tucks him in. michiru goes to leave but hears a faint “wait”. he turns back to nagahiro. “stay”.

unsure of what to do, michiru walks back over and sits on the edge of the bed. nagahiro asks him if hes tired to which he shakes his head. nagahiro asks him if he’ll do him a favour. michiru nods. nagahiro asks him to stay with him while he falls asleep. michiru remembers that even as kids nagahiro, much like himself, had trouble sleeping due to an overactive head. so of course he agrees. he moves up to the top of the bed and sits, leaning against the wall behind him. nagahiro cant help but softly smile. so kind… so secretly kind he was. and suddenly, unprompted and impulsively, michirus hand moved to nagahiros hair. and he stroked it, pushing it out of nagahiros eyes, a soothing motion. it didnt take long for nagahiro to fall asleep.

it didnt take long for michiru to fall asleep either. one nagahiro has drifted off, michiru lay down on top of the covers, facing his old friend. as if the peace nagahiro held in his slumber was his own, michiru managed nod off too. but he made a promise— a promise to nagahiro and a promise to himself. their time together wasnt going to end until he had made his feelings known. for the two of them to find so much serenity in each other, even though they were never meant to be together like this, was so special. there was no way michiru could hold back any longer. and he wouldnt.

Oh my fucking god honey/pos

This is so good. Delicious. Spectacular. Beautiful. Investing. Waking up to this in my inbox is amazing. This is so perfect I love it so much my dear.

[dreamychick]

Hobbit thoughts part 3 (final)

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How in the hell are all of these Warriors such deep sleepers you go on the road and sleep on the road and hunt on the road and run and do all the things constantly where danger is constantly a factor how can you be such a sound sleeper so that when somebody is moving around you you don't even feel it?

Also in a party this big you only have one person keeping watch?

How in the fuck did he just Escape that hoard of whatever the hell those creatures were just by ducking down like he was in the thrall of everything and then he's slumped down got on his hands and knees and they just walked right past him how in the fuck?

No seriously what the hell are these things? One of them is just sitting in a little pulley and then just write on his little notepad and goes zip lining away their King has all this skin the flapping around that looks like a beard what what is this creature race?

Oh and here comes Gollum.

Too smack the shit out of that Goblin with a rock! And then in the process lose his ring.

The full scene with the rocks and Gollum like taking his prey and stuff kind of reminds me of that video game until dawn like a cool part kind of just reminds me of that

Gollum has a split personality? He just talks to himself he's been alone for so long that he only has himself for company that's kind of sad.

So askin what you had in your pocket was stupid. You should have known when he was wrong hed want to know what the answer was. Dummy.

So what manner of creasture is gollum? A gollum? Isnt that just his name?

No they didn't just put a Wilhelm scream in here

And hes put the ring on. So it begins.

To be fair that wasnt his fault.

He wants to help them get their home back thats commendable

Ok so his sword was stuck in the soft flesh of a monster. How did it make a shhhhingk sound when he pulled it out?

When you watch a prequel there's kind of no sense of urgency for certain character is because you know they don't die because they show up in the original series like you can have a sense of hey what's going to happen but there's no sense of actual urgency or dread because you know that ultimately they're going to be okay like Gandalf is never endanger Bilbo Baggins is never truly in danger

Thorin buddy where ya goin?

You dumb idiot. Running into a fight that you knew you couldn't win just for the sake of Pride and anger listen you wait until the right moment to get your fucking Revenge I'm not saying don't have Revenge I'm saying wait cuz running into a plan half-cocked only to get yourself Gravely injured or killed does nothing for no one now your people are not Avenged you still don't have a home. And they're down one good fighter as well as a leader of their people and for what it didn't even benefit anybody

Bilbo go pick up his sword.

Oh my God Eagles ex machina.

They even were thoughtful enough to grab his sword.

So thorin is alive again. Huzzah. But i mean were we ever scared?

Hey eagles can you carry us the rest of the way? I mean. You brought us this far. Eagles? Eagles?? No. Fuck us then. That mountain is only about another month maybe mores walk away. You could fly us there in a few hours but nah. Its better this way.

"The worst is behind us." -Cliche. Ding.

Dun dun dun.

So all and all it was pretty good. I still don't think it's really my cup of tea, like I wouldn't seek it out, but it was ok to sit through. I didn't fall asleep with this one so that already was a point in its favor. I just think it had a bit to much...I don't know. I still can't put my finger on it. By all accounts I should love this series.

Magic. Fantasy. Adventure. Dragons. All that stuff. But I dunno.

Something is still just not there. I'd be willing to watch the next one because. Dragon. But not right now. At a later time. But all in all, final verdict: Not bad.

[significantlylesschill]

Please infodump about Raymond he's the most oc ever 👀

OH, WELL ! if you insist!!

(for anyone who is unclear!! raymond hashimoto is my [bmc fanon] Creator Of Squips and current head of the organization who manages their creation and distribution)

god we were just talkin abt this yesterday, but my guy raymond got his start as a character bc we wanted an Antagonist and i was the first one to mention i had a character concept on a backburner already; this wassss, three, four years ago-ish and turns out i really liked him so ive been lovingly developing his character since lmao

im preemptively adding a readmore bc i already know im gonna ramble FHKSDJF so buckle up raymond enjoyers!!

THEMATICALLY SPEAKING hes a little bit The Villain Has Some Points But Is Going About It The Wrong Way type beat . i mean. he went the 'use ai to fix everyone' route, yall know how it is; [see Be More Chill for examples]; raymond has always had trouble connecting to other people, fully understanding social cues--stuff like that doesnt come naturally to him, yknow? and the people around him growing up didnt respond well to this, and he understandably grew frustrated, and then that anger just.............ddddidnt go anywhere for like twenty years, and oops! my guy started taking some drastic measures

to provide a loose timeline, SQUIPs first came into fruition as the passion project slash college independent study project of one young adult ray--a chatbot type thing you could talk to, and in turn it would learn more about human social behavior, and help its user to become more comfortable navigating such!

every following iteration of this little bot was both more impressive and less noble in concept. for a while raymond fixated on making them ~*marketable*~ [party blower noises] but that didnt go over well in the long run, and long story short, this project hed poured his heart and soul into continued in more underground and MUCH less legal ways, until we reach in-universe present day, where something like the Mess That Happens In Be More Chill Musical Canon is not only probable, but expected

the world is full of people who dont listen, after all. its a squips job to figure out how to make them listen

raymond has an absurd amount of power, and he has little problem with exerting it for the purpose of keeping himself entertained. raymond likes sour candy and energy drinks and all manner of sugary sodas, and doesnt have anything resembling a sleep schedule. raymond has seven squip units of his own, three of which are no longer functional, and he tests all new major iterations on himself. raymond thinks he has it all figured out. raymond has an enormous personal stake in the success of his squip project. raymond never tells an outright lie because the ramifications of such are annoying and confusing and take way too much mental energy to bother.

raymond has a DEEP appreciation for the natural world; astronomy especially, he's been fascinated with it since he was young. there are things mankind can only barely touch, catch merely a glimpse of, things that will never fully be understood--not because mankind does not try, no, far from it--but because their perspective will simply never be large enough. also he names all his squip units after planets lol

his employees are treated with care and respect; given they play by his rules, of course. the professional world is where raymond is at his most capable; it's a world of rules and wages and agreements, and these are things that can be studied and mastered

raymond is a villain. he came to the conclusion once that mankind is flawed, and he felt as though hes the only one willing to act in a drastic enough manner to change things. he took drastic measures, spent years clawing into a position of power, and decided once he got there that he rather likes having power, actually. why shouldnt he indulge himself a little bit? why not get comfortable while hes here, hm? and at the top is where he plans on staying for as long as he possibly can.

i do also associate him with Every Single Track In The Album Spirit Phone By Lemon Demon . thank you for your time <3

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

Mission of Mercy: Twenty-Three

Bucky can feel the hair standing up on the back of his neck and he knows you’re watching him. Keeping a distance. Wary. But he knows better than to cross the floor and talk to you.

He knows better than to turn and look at you. You’ll know. You’ll figure it out and Bucky’s whole plan will be sunk before it starts. Because he knows better than to underestimate you know. You have contingencies. You have to. And the second you get tipped off, you can have Clay bundled up and moved. Before they even make it to the safe house. 

And he knows that because it’s in the file Okoye entrusted to him. And even still, Bucky isn’t sure how many times you’ve done it. All Okoye could find was the barest, scantest paper trail to follow. Names that go no where. People who don’t exist working for companies that went out of business decades ago. 

You were good. And Bucky was glad it was Nat who trained you. He just wished that Nat hadn’t trained you quite as well. The longer Steve looked over the file the deeper the frown lines got in his forehead. 

“She’s good,” Steve said, a grudging respect coloring his voice. “I know Top operatives that couldn’t lay a trail that slick.”

Bucky nodded and leaned on the wall, “So what are the odds we can do this without getting her involved?”

“You know her,” Steve said, “Probably better than Nat. Or Sam. What do you think?”

Bucky exhaled through his teeth and looked back towards your retreating back. “Even when she didn’t have anything, Steve-” But he can’t finish that sentence. He trades looks with the blonde, quietly imploring him to understand. This wasn’t about him. This was about the woman that laid next to him at night. That woke him up crying in her sleep. Her heart breaking after spending every waking hour that there wasn’t anything missing. All the while there was a piece of your hear. A piece roughly the shape of your brother. The brother you spent half your life mourning… The one that still wasn’t what he was. 

“Buck-”

“I know,” he said, not able to look away from your retreating back. “But if we can untangle this mess… We can do what she’s been trying to do since she was a kid. We can bring him home.”

“What’s left of him,” Steve cautioned, gesturing with the file. “Y/N might have a damn good reason for doing all this. And Once we step in… There’s not going to be ANY way to keep him off SHIELD radar.”

Bucky felt himself worrying his bottom lip in his teeth, an unconscious imitation of a facial expression hed seen you make a dozen times. “I  know it’s a risk but-”

“What if it’s a risk Y/N isn’t willing to take?”

Bucky felt himself flinch. He knew. He knew it was a dangerous game. That if you got pissed enough and torpedoed the whole relationship it could bring everything down. Before he knew it people would be picking sides and Accords would have to be signed all over. And Bucky would lose you while taking your brother back out of your life.

But… if he could pull it off. You’d be free. You could have any life you wanted. Even if it wasn’t this one. And even if it wasn’t with him. 

“Are you going to-”

“Rat her out?” Steve snorted, “Fuck no.” He exhaled slowly and shook his head. “Y/N did a lot of shady shit. But. She’s a good agent. She’s never gone too far off book. Gets her intel and gets out clean. No collateral.” Steve handed the file back to Bucky with a sigh, “She did some illegal things. But so far as I can tell she tried to make sure no one got hurt. I don’t have a reason to turn her in… But you have to handle this.”

“I-”

“And I don’t mean ignoring her until you stop feeling guilty.”

Steve fixed Bucky with a level look and jerked his head towards the doorway you’d just gone through. “How long you think she’s going to deal with cold shoulders and silent treatments?”

“Steve,” Bucky warned. 

“Listen,” Steve said seriously, “Y/N is one in a billion. She’s not someone you can replace. Not now. Or ever. Don’t let her go.”

____________

You put your feet on Natasha’s lap and took a pull from your bottle of wine, thankful you hadn’t inherited the alcohol allergy that cropped up in your family. “Nat?”

“Hmm?” she answered, pulling the ottoman closer so she could prop her feet up.

“How do you and Steve deal with secrets?”

Natasha looked at you consideringly for a moment and smiled a little, “We don’t worry about them- too much.”

“But-”

“Y/N,” she said softly, “I know. There’s things… A lot of things you play close to the chest. Things I don’t even know. But I do know that you’re a good agent… Even if you are a shitty spy sometimes. And Bucky- Bucky’s not going to walk away from you for whatever it is. I mean- He might not remember it but, he murdered a president.”

You snort and take another pull from your bottle of wine, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. “Yeah but it’s not like- I was engaged once. Or like I cheated on my entrance exams or something.”

You take another pull from your bottle and Natasha quirks an eyebrow, “I really hope you’re not pregnant.”

“First of all,” you hiss, “Bite your tongue. My mother does NOT need grandkids. Second of all, I think it might be worse than that.”

Natasha’s eyes narrow and you sigh, “I promise I didn’t kill anyone.”

“Okay but- what did you do?”

You take a deep breath. Simultaneously too drunk for this and not drunk enough. “It’s a long Story,” you caution. 

“Ooo- Scared I’ll tell Fury?” She’s teasing. She radiates mischief, anticipating fudged paperwork or a slightly less than truthful debrief. 

“A little,” you admit softly. 

Natasha took a pull from her own bottle and smiled a little, “Please. There is something about Mentor/ rookie privilege. So. Spill.”

You take a deep breath and another pull from your bottle. Pondering the titles of the books on your shelves. Looking for the right words. But there were none. How do you tell a person that everything they think they know about the biggest event in your life is predicated on a lie.

Much less do that to a master spy and keep your larynx.

You take a hard swallow from your bottle and exhale through your teeth. “My brother is alive,” you say finally.

[scribblemetae]

I think the reason kook keeps in contact with amina is because she gets him information about oc..

Yeeeah so, I have a horrible memory so if I mess up here and there, bare with me but we know his parents died in a car crash and I dont know exactly how to describe his mood even if I know he was happy because he thought oc wanted it done but he had to miss them a bit right?

Now, I also know the mom said after kooks parents died he stopped talking to amina but I think that could have been when she tried to sleep with him because he did say he stopped talking to her after that but.. 🙄

Anyways she could have used his 'vulnerable' state to try to push him into see how he should have been with her oooor he was faking his sadness acting like he was sad as an excuse to go over and see oc. My personal opinion, I think amina knew jungkook had feelings for oc without him even saying it but that night is the night he actually told her which is one reason he didnt want to have sex with her along with multiple others. I think she knew and tried to play the "pick me" girl shit or whatever the whole time they were friends.

Now I have said it once, Ill say is again, amina is obsessed with jungkook. possibly the koo to her noo, get it? Noona? No? Okay 😭😂.. but fearing shed lose him for good she decided to threaten him that she would start withholding information about oc or something that got him to stay around. I dont know what happened to jk after his parents died like where he went or anything but he still talked to her so possibly he got mixed up with the wrong crowd and was willing to tell oc? Maybe she found out what he did to become an orphan pretty much? Hell he could have lived with her now husband as firends and thats amina and her husband met but I dont know.

I don't think we know what his job is rn but what if her man is a police officer? thats how jungkook knows here oc moves to and even works.

The sister obviously could have made up something like "Ill tell her you came onto me" considering she is her sister, it would be surprising if oc believed amina. Which could explain why he got mad, maybe she used that as a threat to keep him from leaving completely? He almost sounded desperate for oc go believe him tbh.

I don't really think he cared enough to talk to amina really since she tried to come between him and oc. Anyone who tries to come between them are dead to him. (My opinion)

Oc isnt close with her sister but he could get info from amina that way unless she lied so hed stay in contact with her but 🤷🏽‍♀️

This is a whole mess but I needed to get it out before I forgot. I could seriously go on and on about what I think 😭

Wait, new thought, amina could have knew about his insecurities . She knew jk wanted noona and possibly had the chance but would tell him things like "youre not strong enough, she likes big guys" or "youre to quiet to ever be with her" Im not sure but he said he was never enough for her until now and even now jk still has insecurities with her.

I dont really know what made him want to talk to her now after all these years but could amina had something to do with his sudden appearance? Or did he just feel like it was time, he just had to have her? Noxi, we're watching you *sips tea aggressively* 🤓☕

GIRRRRRRRRRRRRRL

I Want to say so much but no matter how I respond to this its gonna give something away and I don't wanna do that 🤭

This is such a fantastic analysis and I can't wait to find out if you're right 😀

[angelkurenai]

Imagine spending the holidays with the Losers Club that come to visit you in the bunker where you like with Sam and Dean.

“I still think this is a terrible idea.” the green-eyed man said from his seat.

He had plopped there half an hour ago, too tired after the trip you'd made him go this very morning to the market. You had been there the whole time, of course, and that was what had made things worse for him. You had walked around the market more than ten times and every time you found something new to buy because, apparently Dean always thought in annoyance and more exhaustion, this dinner had to be special and you were definitely going to cook everything on your own and you had to pick the best ingredients without forgetting a single one.

While he loved the excitement and happiness on your face – and on he'd give everything to see that look on you on a daily basis – his torture had not ended there but rather only 40 minutes ago when the last pie had been put in the oven. Oh and it was already dark outside. For some reason you seemed even more energetic than before though and while he couldn't understand the kind of magic you must have pulled there, he didn't mind to ask either. He only appreciated it more.

“You think that anything that involves kids is a terrible idea, Dean. I wouldn't really be surprised if I was you at this point. Or bother with it to be honest.” you said, small smile ever present on your lips as you placed the last pie on the table “Hey-” you hit his hand scoldingly as he tried to reach for a small part of it “That's for the kids. Keep your hands to yourself, you'll have pie only if they're full. Not that I think I've made enough...” you ended up trailing off as you chewed on your lower lip, deep in thought.

“But you've made three pies!” he nearly exclaimed so loudly that you were sure Sam would've heard him from his own room “And we've been cooking all day! Look at this table, it has never been more full!”

“The kids are here for the holidays, we need to give them the best time of their lives and make them feel at home! It took a lot of effort from their part to be with us on News Year's days too, we can't ruin this.” you huffed, moving the plates for what felt like the millionth time that day and Dean had to hold back himself from reaching out to take hold of your hand and calm you down despite how adorable you were while fussing around “I'll have to do so much better next time.” you muttered, still chewing on your lower lip.

“Next time?” Dean's eyes widened as he looked around “As in- We're going to do this again? And the whole trip to the market too?!” he could already feel the exhaustion just at the possibility of repeating such a day. No amount of food, if there was any left according to your words, could be worth this.

“Well, yeah...? Obviously Dean! That's what taking care of kids is like, a full-time job! And next time I plan to do it better, oh I'm certainly cooking more.” you looked around, nodding your head at your own words.

Dean could barely hold back a groan. Maybe pretending to be sick wouldn't be all that childish after all, would it? Part of him didn't want to miss on this, though, didn't want to miss on the way your eyes sparkled with excitement and eagerness to see the kids you'd saved – and who had in returned saved you – that summer not so long ago and the kids who in all honesty were like your own. He had heard parts of the story, only what you had been so far willing to reveal. It hadn't been long and parts of it were too traumatic for you to reveal, and of course he was willing to wait.

Complain as he might like a little kid about feeling tired, he enjoyed it. He felt something completely new at the prospect of the kids coming to live at the bunker with the three of you (four if Castiel showed up), something he couldn't name but didn't dislike. It was new but then again he was beginning to get used to feeling ll sorts of new things ever since he met you and plenty of them he grew to love. He couldn't help but think of this as one big dysfunctional family that he could be a part of and felt himself become giddy too. He wanted to meet the kids too and possibly see how good he could be with them... how good of a father possibly? He didn't know.

“How much food can two kids possibly eat though?” he asked, less whiny, and mostly to stop himself from spiral any further down the trail of thought that involved him, you and kids.

“Maybe more snacks? Not healthy but the guys love- Wait-” you paused your rambling, mostly because you had been talking to yourself at first, before you looked at him “What do you mean two? I never said two kids, Dean.” you laughed at him and he blinked, frowning.

“Oh... no?” he rubbed the back of his neck “I must have zoned out at some point during all those preparations. Sorry, princess.”

“If...” your eyebrows pulled into a frown and your smile fell, making the pang in his chest hurt like no other “If you're really so tired then I could just make something for you to eat o-or you could chose anything you want from this and you could go to sleep. I know it's getting late already a-and I suppose I was rather-”

“No!” he said faster than he could even realize it “No, (Y/n), seriously I'm fine. Nor hungry... alright, that hungry. That pie's really tempting me right there and it's not fair.” that earned a half smile from you “Besides, it's not like I'm that tired. I'm jut fine, I can wait. And even more, I want to meet the kids today... despite how bad of an idea I think this is.”

“Dare you doubt my ability to handle kids properly, Winchester?” you smirked, raising an eyebrow as you came to sit at last next to him with a soft sigh, for the first time realizing that you were a tad tired “And you haven't met them to know if it's a good idea or not. I think you'll get along just fine.”

“Why, yes. Three kids barely in their teens running and sneaking around in a house full of old but totally-fuctionalweapons is no biggie. Everything's going to go absolutely fine!” the sarcasm was dripping from his words yet you couldn't hold back your smile because he really had no idea how much worse things could get if that's what he considered trouble. It was going to be funny to see him figure it out himself.

“And who exactly said it's going to be three?” you asked with a smirk and his frown only deepened.

“...Four?” he asked after a long moment of hesitation but the smile you kept on did nothing to calm down his growing worry “Fi- How many kids are you going to bring in here?!”

“Why, Dean-” you giggled “I thought you'd like some company of your own age! You're the one acting like a child all the time, wouldn't it be nice to have many more of your peers around here?”

“No, I'm perfectly fine all alone, thank you very much. How many kids is it going to be?” he insisted, eyes narrowed in suspicion.

“Hey, if you're worried about me not being able to handle them all, I'll assure you I've got plenty of practice all these years. There is absolutely no problem. I've handled you pretty well, anyway.” you shrugged and he raised an eyebrow “Why? Do you think you're any more of a grown up than they are?”

“Alright, funny. Very funny. Get your jokes out now because once they are here, mind my words, these four or five kids will-”

But this time he didn't even get to complete his sentence because another sound caught both of yours attention. It was knocking on the door and Dean could swear you had never shot up faster, or at least he had never seen you do so. Maybe all of it happened too fast for him to comprehend too, or maybe he was so tired that his brain had slowly started slowing down. He couldn't think of too many things at the moment, not to mention that the temptation of asking you to make it up to him with some cuddles – all very friendly of course – was taking up most of his thoughts.

But he still found himself getting up from his seat and – with some nerves that he didn't know where they came from – he approached the stairs where the sounds of children – far too many if he was honest – were heard amongst your own laughter. That he could get used to.

“Oh my Gosh, look at you!” your voice hed so much emotion that Dean smiled ever so slightly – even if his smile fluttered the moment he realized just how many kids were standing at your door and were all wrapped around you in a big group hug “You've grown up so much! Oh my-” you choked on your words “I think I'm gonna cry!”

“Oh no don't!” one of the boys, the one with the dirty blonde curly hair Dean noted, said with wide eyes “We have totally run out of tissues. Richie used them all up with all his ugly crying on the way here!”

“Aww did you now?” you cooed at him “You're so cute sometimes I might pinch your cheek, you know that? Such a good boy too!” you said and Dean finally realized it was teasingly to get to the boy something like a mix between an older sister and a mother.

“Wha- Hey!” the boy with the glasses, Richie he supposed, looked at you with wide eyes “First of, don't you dare! Also, stop that. And second, I did not! If you must know it was Stanley and Bill who did more than all of us, when we found out we were going to spend the holidays with you!”

“Oh don't try to cover it up, Richie. We all know it: you're such a softie and you look forward to my hugs and kisses!” you giggled, ruffling his hair as the rest of the kids laughed but Richie gave you a look.

“Don't you dare (Y/n)!”

“Well, for one I-” another voice spoke up, this time belonging to the only girl of the group so far “Am not going to deny a thing. I did cry tears of joy and I will gladly do it again!”

“Bev, my favorite girl in the whole world!” you nearly squealed with joy when the young redhead jumped in your arms and you seemed to hug the life out of each other “Oh my gosh, you look incredible! How is this even possible? I mean, all of you are just-” you held the girl still in your arms, looking around at all of them this time “Dear, how long has it been? You've all changed so much, you- you've grown up. How much have I missed on? Gosh guys I'm so sor-”

“No.” it was firm but soft “N-no. Y-you do-don't have t-to be sorry for a-anything. We a-are here. Together. And that's what matters. Not the distance. N-not the time lost. Not the lack of memories. O-only the ones we make now.”

“Oh Bill.” you choked on an incoming sob “Come here.” you murmured, the young boy instantly coming to your other side and hugging you warmly “You've grown up so much... Georgie would be so proud... I am.” you whispered, the last part specifically for him to hear, kissing the top of his head and hugging him warmly as he tightened his hold around you.

“I'll never forgive myself for not staying longer in contact with you but I won't make the same mistake again. But Bill's right.” you looked at all of them with tears in your eyes but still a smile on your lips “I'll certainly make up for the lost time the best I can, by giving you and sharing all the memories we possibly can. And there are certainly plenty more to come.”

“Alright, what the hell is this now?” Richie finally broke the small moment of silence, finally admitting too “I swore I was done crying but if you're going to keep it up with all these emotional speeches then be prepared for some really ugly ass crying again!”

“Alright, Richie's right. No more chick flicks.” you grinned “Come on, last few hugs and let's get to eating. I've cooked your favorites!”

“Favorites? Say no more!”

“Uhm alright guys, are we sure this is the only way down? Because this might lead more down than down, if you get what I mean. And I don't mean to be hypochondriac but all it takes is one freaking step and boom that's it. And I mean, I don't even wanna put my hand on those handles because- are we sure they're steady? And if yes, how much? I'm just say- Oh my Gosh, Richie not like that! Careful, don't run!”

“Oh come on, don't make such a fuss. See-” as if to prove a point, Richie jumped down three steps at once “Perfectly safe! It's not as if- Ow!” it was only when he collided with a solid body that he realize that nearly tripping and hitting the hard ground was very likely “So-sorry.” he blinked.

“'S ok.” Dean said maybe after a too long of a pause. He clearly his throat a bit nervously, offering the friendliest smile he could to the kid who, for all he knew, was like a son to you. The fact alone made him all the more nervous, if the way the boy had narrowed his eyes at him didn't already do that.

“Hey!” he said loudly, looking up at you after breaking his scrutinizing gaze at Dean “What's up with this fuckface right here? Is he, like, constantly standing there waiting to scare you or something?”

“What?” you had barely even noticed what was happening until you let go of one of the boys and looked down at the two of them. You had to try hard not to laugh at how Dean watched the kid with raised eyebrows and all but wide eyes. Especially when Richie walked carefully around the man, all the while eyeing him carefully, and grabbed something that looked like an old gun (which you honestly had no idea why it was even lying on the floor) and poked at Dean.

“Is he maybe a robot or something from those British Men of Letters you were telling us about or something? What kind of real man has these kind of legs anyway.” he snickered before poking Dean with the gun “Hey freckles, where's your turn on button? Up your as-”

“Hey!” Dean exclaimed, his voice certainly more gruff and loud than he would have expected, effectively making him jump in surprise “Careful with that, you might get hurt.”

“Oh so fuckface speaks!” apparenty Dean's gruffness hadn't scared him in the least bit.

“Don't you think you curse enough for a little kid, boy?” Dean frowned “And check your vision next time, yeah? Cause I'm very much real... just like the gun you're holding. Better not to keep it so close to me.”

Alright, maybe threatening one of the kids wouldn't be the ideal way to get them to like him but this one was really asking for it.

“Unless you've noticed, I'm already wearing glasses. They're not fake to make me more handsome but maybe you could use some! Must be so fucking hard to get laid with that kind of-”

“Richie!” you exclaimed, eyes wide “That's enough. Dean's not used to your sense of humor just yet. Please.”

“Well, shame, cause I was being serious a- Wait. This is Dean?” he pointed at the man, looking him up and down once more “Are you serious? And here I thought that at least your taste in men was better than-”

“And that's enough.” the only boy besides Richie that had come down the stairs but in a more normal way, place a hand over his mouth and stopped him from speaking “We've had our dose of Richie for the day... well, week actually. It's seriously so much better when you eat, Richie, that way our ears and brains don't have to suffer. Do us that small favor, will you?” he sighed before turning to Dean with a smile and an extended hand “Hi! My name is Stanley, nice to meet you, Dean!”

“Well, it's certainly nice to meet you too.” and he had really never meant it more before. Maybe Stanley was going to behis favorite after all.

“Sorry about that. We kinda forgot the tape at home so we have to deal with it.” he shrugged a bit but when Dean frowned, he elaborated “The duct tape. You know, the one we put over his mouth to make him stop. Kind of necessary if you ask me.”

“I've noticed.” Dean mumbled “Don't worry...” he smirked before adding “We're got plenty here.”

“Are there any spells to shut someone up though? (Y/n)'s told us you've got all kinds of books here.”

A smile had started to grow on Dean's lips but before he could get to reply, another voice spoke up. One that made him notice that the reason that Richie was so silent was because he was picking at the old weapons that were in the walls of the room.

“Oh my god, Richie put that thing down!” it was again the shortest kid he'd heard before “You don't even know how old it is, or where it's been or how it's been used! Seriously, have you ever heard of a staph infection? That thing could-”

“Eddie, relax. Not everything in here can cause an infection you know.” you told the young boy with a soft smile but he huffed.

“That's what everyone says until I am the one being proven right. I mean, not to be hypochondriac but (Y/n), this place-” he looked around with wide eyes “Needs to... be wrecked down and rebuilt from scratch. That door has more rust than I've ever seen in my entire life life and I don't want to think just how dangerous even knocking on it can be. And these stairs, well, they don't seem to be the safest option because one wrong step and it could send you spiraling down to every doctor in Kansas. Thinking of all the possible ways you could fall down and break an arm here has me losing my breath. Or maybe that's because of all the dust that's set all around-” he motioned around him “Here that is making things-”

“Oh my, Eddie! No, Eddie, calm down!” you rushed for the boy “Everything's been thoroughly cleaned, I made sure of it. And even more so your room, I promise Eds.” the affection in your voice and face was enough alone to comfort any kid but your words also seemed to do a lot.

“He's always like this, don't worry.” another boy had come down the stairs “It's normal for him.” he shrugged, probably after having noticed the wide eyes Dean was sporting “Oh and I'm Ben by the way.”

“Hey Ben! It's Dean.” he shook the hand the boy offered “Nice to meet- Oh hey, nice T-shirt!” he grinned when noticing the band on the boy's shirt which only made him smile even more widely and mumble a soft thanks. Well, two out of three wasn't bad so far. The kids could be good after all.

The hunter blinked several times when he heard Eddie speak or ramble – or both – some more, remembering the casual tone in Ben's voice, before finally asking “Is the kid always stuck on 1.25?”

“1.25?” he tilted his head.

“Yeah, you know like-” Dean shrugged “Youtube. Where you've got options for speed on a video, like 0.75 or normal or 1.25. He's that.”

Stanley and Ben laughed but they didn't get to say a word, not before Richie spoke up “Wow” he said full of mock surprise“I never thought... that you knew how to use youtube! Did they have it back in your days or something? I mean, how old are you? Are you as old as you look or even more? Did you get a T-Rex as a pet or something? I always wanted-”

“Th-that's e-enough Richie! No-not e-everyone has the patience t-to hear you ta-talk for too long.”

“It's alright, Dean can get used to anything.” you said with a grin as you and the rest of the kids came down the stairs “And as you see these are my lovely little angels!”

“She's talking about us, that one right there is related to the devil.” Stanley shrugged, pointing at Richie and Dean was sure he was going to enjoy interacting with these kids.

“As someone who has met the actual devil, I can tell you-” he glanced at Richie with a smirk “Ain't far from the truth. The similarities are scary.”

“I mean, for what it's worth, I'm kinda surprised you know how to use youtube too, Dean. I didn't know you were so caught up, good job!” you grinned teasingly and he narrowed his eyes at you.

“So it is you then.” he muttered but you only chuckled.

“Alright, since we're off to such a good start, let me introduce you to the rest of the Loser's club! You've met Ben, Stanley and Richie and these are Mike, Bev, Eddie and Bill that I've talked to you about... in general, at least.” you introduced the rest of the kids to him, all of whom gave him friendly smiles and waves that made him smile as well “Guys, this is Dean. Dean Winchester, that I've told you so much about!”

“Hey everyone.” all of a sudden his nerves were back again “It's good to meet you all at last.”

“You'll meet Sam in a while too, but you must know that Dean here helped me with all the food that's on the table right now because of how happy he was to know you'd be here for the holidays!”

The silence that followed seemed to stretch for what felt like hours, even if it was only a couple seconds, until finally someone spoke up. By the speed alone, his eyes instantly fell on Eddie “Alright, I'm just gonna ask because I can't hold it back any longer. (Y/n) said this but only because she didn't say more, we can't know if it's true or not. And I've kinda been really wondering about this. Did you really kill Hitler?”

it took only two more seconds before a grin full of pride formed on Dean's lips “Oh you bet!”

It didn't take more than half a second for all of the boy's eyes to widen and them to rush to his side with excitement in their eyes “Wa-wait, b-but how di-did you do th-that?” Bill asked and dean grinned.

“I mean... it's a pretty long story. You might get bored.” he said, only to make them shake their heads.

“You also started the Apocalypse.” Richie pointed out, making Dean's smile fall for a second “And if you ask me... that's the cool shit!” only for it to return wider “Tell us everything!” and it took no longer than three full seconds for all the boys to take a seat on the table and act like they've been friends for years.

You however, sighed despite the smile on your lips “It's going to be a long couple of weeks.”

“You tell me.” Beverly, who was still by your side, sighed too as you both watched the boys. The comfortable silence between you two was only broken a second later by her teasing tone “So... that's Dean huh?”

“Not you too!”

[dopposhusband]

I know I say it all the time, but I wanted to tell you directly for once: I think the stuff you write is genuinely great! Whether it be a few headcanons, a fic or a description of one of your AUs, I really love them! They're well written and always interesting to read, so thank you for posting your stuff! I'll always be looking forward to more! Once again, I have another question about your boys! Do you have some friendship HCs? Either between them or in general? ^^

@yokairu​ Youre the absolute sweetest!! It means the world to read that, I owe you so much, thank you! I wrote a whole thing about Doppo having friends once at three in the morning and its been sitting in my drafts for a few weeks so I thought the ideas I had there would be interesting here! I also put a lil hc what I think being friends with them would be like too!

Doppo doesn’t really have any friends outside of Jakurai and Hifumi which is a huge shame because I think he could get along with everyone! He really deserves more people to care about him!

💼 Dice inviting Doppo to try a more adventurist life for a night, have the two go gambling and drinking together. I just want Doppo to be able to loosen up and have some fun and I also want Dice to understand just how much of Doppos apology loops come from such an abusive work life. They’re complete opposites and they could learn something from each other!!!

💼 Doppo being a big brother figure for Ichiro, Doppo is literally the walking definition of exhaustion and having to take care of two baby brothers must’ve been tough on Ichiro. So Doppo can understand having to hide more negative emotions from his years hiding them from co-workers, managers, customers, and maybe even his own younger brother. Doppo might not be able to help carry the burden Ichiro has but let him give him like a nice lil head pat, tell him hes doing a great job!!!

💼 Also speaking of buster bros, Jiro and Saburo??? Like imagine Doppo teaching Saburo how to use Microsoft Excel!! Jiro catching Doppo on his lunch break and begging him to buy him lunch too, then Doppo complaining about how much his job sucks and Jiro giving him some of the worst career advice ever.

💼 Rio teaching him how to make all kinds of drinks and foods he can eat to relieve his stress and tension. Just Doppo out in the woods to clear his mind from the bustle of the city, taking in fresh air and just relaxing. Having someone like Rio who isn’t too talkative but is always willing to let him vent then after hes let it all out he can just lie back and look at the stars!!

💼 Even though Ramuda and Matenrou are on very tense terms but having him make clothes for Doppo. It could just be something small like a nicely designed tie but it’d be enough because itd liven him up knowing that this is something no one else in the world has!! And just having him model for Ramuda at all, it would be such a good boost to his self esteem and hed get to wear all kinds of pretty outfits!!

💼 DOPPO BOOK CLUB!!! DOPPO BOOK CLUB!!! On Doppos days off he host a book club with Gentaro and Rosho! They all talk about books they’ve read, Doppo usually only talks about chapters rather than full books because he rarely has time to read. Gentaro constantly lying about the ending of a book to goof on Rosho and Doppo but always feeling a little bad when Doppo takes it seriously and gets all bummed that it was taking him too long to finish.

💼 Sasara the funny clown man trying his damnedest to make Doppo laugh at one of his jokes!! The salaryman is sad too much he deserves a good laugh too and sometimes Sasaras funny so its perfect!!

👔 Being friends with Doppo changes the longer you know him, at first he’ll be very nervous and overly considerate, but after a long while he’ll eventually relax. He worries a lot about being a burden or about you thinking being friends with him is an obligation so you’ll have to be the one to initiate conversation with him at the beginning. Once he feels confidant that you really care about him then comes the second hurdle of him feeling terrible about never having any time. Time is an issue for Doppo but he tries his hardest to always answer whatever texts you send him and he always extends an invitation to you whenever he can! Slowly, he’ll also be more open about his emotions, not like he isn’t already but he’ll be less worried about expressing them. He’ll be less indecisive on vocalizing his annoyance if you do something that bothers him or if you’re doing something stupid alongside Hifumi. He’ll still be apologetic but less so when it comes to him keeping his ground because you guys are close enough for him not to worry about bending over backwards. Its all a long process but if you do make it to the end you have a very loving friend who is just glad to have you around!

Ichiro needs more people to hang out with, people he can de-stress with when he’s away from his brothers. MC BIG BRO DESERVES A BREAK!

🎧 I know I ship with IchiDice but the two would make great boyfriends and regular friends! Ichiro tends to avoid things that he’s too young so he can’t go gambling instead he gets Dice addicted to a gatcha games. Dice isnt huge on the anime stuff but he sure loves hitting those SSRs! The two are always talking about their pulls, bragging about the good and complaining about the bad almost 24/7. On the other side though when a day gets too stressful Dice is more than okay to listen to Ichiro vent a little, although it is rare and its not like Dice gives good advice but its nice to have an outlet. In return Ichiro always lets Dice crash at his place whenever he hits a massive losing streak.

🎧 Ramuda constantly complains about Ichiro and his brothers clothes so he has an excuse to make them new ones. He also loves texting Ichiro just to chat, always using stickers and litters his texts with emoticons.  。.:☆*:･'(*⌒―⌒*))) °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖° (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) ヽ(￣ω￣(。。 )ゝ

🎧 Okay, now hear me out, Rio and Ichiro. It’s the strangest combination but Rio is just such a sweetheart, after the DRB he came over to the Yamada household to check up on them and bring them food. After a little while of gaining his trust Ichiro would slowly warm up to him, I mean he helped with chores and cooked for them. (Even tho the food is a little suspicious being made literally anything) It must be hard to take care of two kids when you’re still a kid too so Rio wants to try and help a little.

🎧 I think there isn’t enough of a focus on him being on good terms with Jakurai and the two being friends. Like Rio, Jakurai worries about Ichiro and how much of his childhood was taken away from him so whenever the two are together he tries to take up the responsibility of paying or driving so he can relax. He takes him and his brothers out fishing occasionally, how much they catch depends on how much Jiro and Saburo argue though.

🔴 Ichiro is an absolutely amazing friend to have! Although his brotherly instincts can make him a little overbearing sometimes, always inviting you over for dinner or reprimanding you if you do something a bit more reckless. He loves involving people in his interests so if you even hint about anime or hip hop he’s on you in a second to drop everything he knows about the subjects, he has whole list of series, artists, and light novels he can’t wait to share! Of course he loves to hear about whatever you’re interested in at the time too and tries to get into it too! Day offs or slow days are anime days so be prepared to get hit with a spam of messages from Ichiro to watch that anime he kept talking about!

Dice travels literally all over the place, he deserves to know pretty much everyone, honestly.

🎲 Jiro and him are some rowdy boys, they get into all kinds of trouble! Whenever Jiro goes tagging sometimes Dice will tag along if he’s too broke to be gambling. If Jiro has any extra cash on him he’ll take Dice to get something cheap to eat since he can’t have him starving himself. Honestly, Dice is like having another older brother except he’s more embarrassing than Ichiro could ever dream to be.

🎲 He usually ends up seeing Samatoki at some of the casinos around Yokohama and like the true idiot he immediately begs for money, not the smartest thing to do to a yakuza but this is Dice. After being yelled a firm no, he’ll usually bum a smoke off him and the two will chat for a little. Sometimes if Samatoki is feeling friendly he’ll tell Dice about any gambling rings happening and if hes being even friendlier he’ll warn him about the dangers too.

🎲 Jyuto and him have run into each other a couple times although it was mainly him having to be escorted off private property. Every time Jyuto gets a call about about someone trespassing he gets so exhausted the moment he shows up and its just Dice again. After being pretend arrested Dice always ends up begging Jyuto to drive him to Rios camp.

🎲 Hifumi has found Dice in the alleyways he takes to the train station, the two usually chat on the way back to his apartment because Dice can’t say no to Hifumi’s cooking. After eating everything Hifumi would make him he’d usually either beg for gambling money or just enough to get back home. Although, on winning days he’ll visit the club, request Hifumi and a champagne call as thanks for feeding him with an extra bonus of downing a whole bottle of champagne. 

🎰 Congratulations you have gotten your very own stray cat! Dice is constantly coming and going so don’t be surprised to wake up and find him sleeping on your doorstep or couch if you gave him a key. He’ll be looking to you for food and the occasional pity 10,000 bills because he swears THE NEXT ONE IS THE WIN PLEASE. You never have to worry about telling him no though, his ability to go from groveling to standing on his feet to just chat is at a record speed. He usually spends his time gambling but if you can’t then he’s more than fine just talking a walk through the town pointing out places where he won or places he lost everything and had to hide while he waited for Gentaro. Past all the begging he’s a funky boy here for a good time and when he hits that 777 you are definitely one of the first people he goes to when its time to celebrate! 

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I know I may have asked this before so you can skip it and I can try to find the OG answer, but how would your elders feel about mine? I believe you only did three of yours which is okay, just wanted to see if you were willing to do it for others

I found the og post huehue~ So I can answer for the rest of them. uwu I am totally willing~ some of these guys are assholes so I apologize ahead of time

Seraph: (golden bitch)

Risus - Eh suppose you are fine as long as you dont cause trouble for me.

Trituna - Would try and stay out of Tritunas way not because they are scared but because even Seraph understands the balance of things shouldnt be fucked with.

Conllium - this may come as a surprise but Seraph would actually like Conllium but wont admit it. They like Conlliums realm and how just....the way everything is. They wont admit this to anyone though x3

Cundolili - Would mostly be curious about Cundolili

Trema/Astute - would be neutral towards

Decla -  another they would be neutral towards

Nalia - Just wants to say they love Nalias outfit but wont say anything else x3

Sionis - booorrring.

Mecor - Another beautiful elder whom Seraph will be jealous of x3 but wont say anything about it.

Logium - wouldn’t really know too much about Logium so not too much of an opinion.

Zerneboh: (bastard mode activated)

Risus - a possible ally/friend/frenemy

Trituna - As one who destroys the balance of things they will hate each other.

Conllium - Wouldn’t like Conllium one bit.

Cundolili - Will be curious, as to who this is and why they will be replacing Conllium.

Trema/Astute - Would Tolerate more than Decla.

Decla - Would tolerate Decla but would not like them. Zerneboh loves absolute chaos and disaster~

Nalia - Wouldn’t like Nalia in the least but knowing Zerneboh he pretends to be friendly with almost anyone. Cause hes a bastard.

Sionis - would find them annoying.

Mecor - hmm~ Zerneboh might be a creep to her but there are those who wont let that happen so she will be fine. But what an interesting family~ he thinks to himself

Logium - No

Orfeo: (a little bitch)

Risus - would see a possible friend in Risus.

Trituna - Dont think He would like her. Balance....gonna fuck that shit up.

Conllium - Nope

Cundolili - uhhh

Trema/Astute - maaaybe?.....I...wait...no...

Decla - They deal with Risus they can handle Orfeo x3 so this is a Nope from him heheh

Nalia - Thinks they are beautiful will learn quickly not to be a creep to them

Sionis - ah fuck...

Mecor - beautiful~.... (dont even think about it Orfeo...)

Logium -well x3 I dont really need to say why these two wont get along lol

Pestilence:

Risus - What he feels about Risus is hard to say, Pestilence is a complicated guy.

Trituna - Pestilence is iffy again here. Hes not one to always deliberately piss someone off like Famine or accidentally like War. I imagine these two would be an on off kind of possible friendship or allyship wise.

Conllium - A chill tree, a lovely place to be. Definitely would see them as a friend indeed. His contribution to the decorations are masks to hang upon their branches~

Cundolili - Would be welcoming to Cundolili. Curious about them,  but would never do them harm. Just as welcoming to them as they are to Mecor. uwu

Trema/Astute - Wouldnt mind Trema, though Trema might mind him. Pestilence can be annoying to some.

Decla - I feel the relationship here would be rocky considering Pestilence is Pestilence and they spread all kinds of sickness and destruction. But he is a chill guy who wouldnt mind chilling out if asked nicely. hes weird that way x3

Nalia - honestly seems like a really fun person. Pestilence would enjoy their company a lot uwu

Sionis - Doesn’t mind Sionis, chill, does a good job at their role. Even Pestilence loves Justice, especially when it happens to those who deserve it.

Mecor - Elder to be/New Elder, Pestilence would welcome her with open arms. He enjoys meeting new people. Would think shes a swell lady, lovely family.

Logium - Time is Time and Time is a friend to some and an enemy to others. But Pestilence has no issue with the Lord of Time in fact finds them quite entertaining and such uwu

War:

Risus - is a torn between hating and wanting to help them in whatever they do. War is a complicated person and War does as War does.

Trituna - I think these two would have a tough time getting along.

Conllium -  I imagine she has tried to fight Conllium but failed to lift them cause she would try that. I imagine she would give up though and pass out next to them asleep x3

Cundolili - would want to know who this is as soon as possible. Could be a wrestle buddy you never know. x3

Trema/Astute - might find Trema kind of boring.

Decla - Wanna wrestle...at least? I think they would see Decla as a possible buddy. Something about Decla screams friend to War.

Nalia - I dont imagine these two would get along very well. War might not like how peppy Nalia is or seems. and Would try and void them.

Sionis - Wants to fight but in like a...friendly way. War isn’t so good at understanding friendship but she would Sionis as a possible ally and friend.

Mecor - Will ask if she wants to fight as a sort of welcome and to see how tough she is. You can turn her down its okay plus she will be told thats not how we welcome people into the council. Stop asking everyone to fight (its like that zodiac make up video where one of the zodiacs constantly is like wanna fight)

Logium - Gets the weirdest feeling they have to be super respectful. So shes gonna try.

Famine: ( the least liked of the horsemen)

Risus - eh...could get along actually. Famines is more leaning towards that side.

Trituna - Famine is the type fo fuck up balance. He and Trituna I dont believe would get along very well...

Conllium - He wouldn’t care for Conllium no reason specified why though

Cundolili - Wouldnt really have an opinion as of yet.

Trema/Astute - Wouldn’t have too much of an opinion but would tolerate Trema/perhaps even find some enjoyment in talking with them though Famines not much of a talker.

Decla - The things Famine does is in no way a sensible disaster...I imagine Decla would be trying to fix whatever damage Famine does. So they wouldnt get along either. Would find Decla annoying

Nalia - Would find Nalias outlook and attitude irritating. Too much positivity.

Sionis - For some reason I dont see these two getting along. I see Famine being kind of a dick to Sionis, it could be that Sionis is for justice/protection and such and Famine is...well Famine. So he would see Sionis as someone who would try and stop him from what hes doing.

Mecor - a newcomer who was fated to come. Hed share his piece about the Elders with Mecor and be on his way. Hes not very welcoming....so just ignore him the others will tell Mecor the same uwu

Logium - Mysterious being who Famine has honestly never seen. And hed be lying if he said he wasn’t a tad bit nervous to meet them. Something about this elder would send a slight shiver down his spine.

Hope:

Risus - Oh crumbling biscuits....not another one.

Trituna - You are the elder of Balance, she would consider it an honor to meet them. Hope loves many of the elders like Trituna. Would show them respect uwu

Conllium - definitely someone she would fall asleep next to them. She would also go and talk with them a lot. Conllium is such a wonderful elder. uwu

Cundolili - Would adore Cundolili (- uwu-) even if their presence means Conllium is no longer around which would sadden Hope. She would welcome Cundolili with open arms.

Trema/Astute - somewhat nervous around but would get used to them uwu Knows they are not a bad elder like Risus or Zerneboh

Decla - This is a being who works very hard and deals with a lot. They deal with Risus and who knows what else. Definitely deserves respect

Nalia - Would Love Nalia, absolutely love them. Would definitely want to spend time with Nalia the most.

Sionis - Sionis would make Hope a bit nervous but she knows they are just a serious person. She would trust them and find them quite reliable uwu look up to them even.

Mecor - Would love to meet her, cant wait to meet her. Shes heard nothing but good things!

Logium -A very wise and calm being, Who Hope would feel compltely safe around. uwu Definite trust from the start.

Space Grandpa:

Risus - Would absolutely dislike them

Trituna - is someone they would enjoy being around. Space Grandpa isnt always one for talk but Trituna is someone they would enjoy spending time with regardless if they talked or not.

Conllium - Is one who would visit Conllium, unfortunately would not be able to sit beside them and sleep. Too big. x3 but They would love to chat with them, spend time with them.

Cundolili - welcome with open.....tentacles? arms? claws? something x3 they will welcome them. Offer any assistance if they so wish for it.

Trema/Astute - would remind him of The Void,

Decla - would feel bad they have to deal with Risus so much. Would offer an ear to listen. Space Grandpas a good listener. Definitely would see Decla as a possible friend.

Nalia - Loves how Nalia is, loves their attitude and personality.

Sionis - Admire Sionis, Dependable, a good person. Sees them as an equal like other elders among them.

Mecor - Would be welcoming, more so than normal with others. Mecor is family after all.

Logium -equal footing. A good being and wise, mysterious

Void: (This is more of how void would describe them..as Void is neutral to everyone)

Risus - one who causes trouble

Trituna - Balance, you are very important to the multiverse.

Conllium - a peaceful being

Cundolili - a young one, welcome

Trema/Astute - perfect neutrality

Decla - hard worker

Nalia - peppy one, they were once that way. It is nice to see another

Sionis - a being who watches, reliable.

Mecor - fated to be.

Logium - Father time is a thing theyve heard humans say. But Time is Time

Hope this was good~ uwu sorry I know its a lot