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tinylilacbun · 2 months ago

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I know Halloween already passed but imagine looking for Halloween costumes with CG Rafe and Sofia. I feel like little!reader would pick a super cute costume(I imagine she goes as a bunny, and suggests a magician and assistance for Rafe and Sofia so they match) and rafe begrudgingly doing it for little!reader and Sofia lighting hitting him in the chest when he makes a face.

(Sorry if this is incoherent, my ears are stilling ringing from dance class😬)

Your fingers skim through the different costume options of the store, not having found the right one yet. Rafe and Sofia are following right behind you, hand in hand while keeping an eye on you so you won't get lost like the last time you guys went to the mall.

Rafe decided to throw a Halloween party at his house this year, with costumes, decoration, and all that. So you just have to wear the perfect outfit for that occasion.

Frustration starts to creep up as you're still searching until your eyes catch the sight of a white full body bunny onesie, quickly grabbing it off the hanger and holding it up for your caregivers to see. "This one!"

Sofia smiles softly, checking if it's your size and nods. "Good choice, sweetie. You'll be the cutest bunny at the party."

Rafe nods as well, looking down at his watch. "A'ight, we gotta go now...before someone gets cranky when she doesn't get her nap." He mutters the last part to Sofia.

"But Rafey! We gotta find you both costumes to match mine!" You pout at him.

"I'll stick to my ghostface mask." He responds quickly, sighing when your frown deepens, trying to find a reasonable excuse. "And- look, they sadly don't have any more matching ones in my size."

Sofia's heart breaks at the disappointment on your face as you sadly nod your head. "What Rafe's trying to say is we gotta see if we can order something online instead." She says, ignoring Rafe sending her a look.

The way your face instantly lights up has him groaning quietly. "Right. That's exactly what I meant."

And that's how Rafe finds himself standing in front of a mirror, adjusting the bow tie of his magician attire, a scowl on his face.

"You better wipe that look off your face when she comes out of the bathroom." Sofia warns him, pulling up the black tights up her legs, in the process of getting in her own costume as Rafe's assistant.

"This is ridiculous, I'm never gonna hear the end of this from Topper and Kelce." He mutters, grabbing the hat and putting it on his head.

"Just remember who you're doing this for." She responds, going to stand in front of him, fumbling a little with his collar with a small smirk on her face. "You know she loves Halloween 'cause she can dress up as whatever she wants without people giving her weird looks."

Rafe sighs before eyeing her up and down, a smirk forming on his face. "I gotta say, you look hot in that. Can't wait to rip this off you later." He says, reaching up to grab her tie, pulling her into a kiss.

Just as their make out session could escalate, the sound of the bathroom door opening has them pulling away from each to look at you.

You stand there with a big smile on your face, dressed in your bunny onesie and the hood already on your head, a little messily drawn whiskers and button nose painted on your face.

Rafe, for the first time since putting on his costume, smiles at the sight of you so happy and excited for the coming evening. "There's our beautiful bunny. Better be good tonight or I'll have to make you disappear." He teases, waving the plastic wand before your face.

Sofia hits his chest at the comment but you just giggle, rushing over to hug them both and they quickly return your hug, each of them kissing your cheeks at the same time.

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sozila · 2 months ago

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nanami as a girl dad (happy 100 followers!)

synopsis: just a very long drabble about kento as a father to a girl.

pairing: husband!kento nanami x wife!reader, first time girl parents

warnings: descriptions of sexual activities, mdni.

masterlist | part two

a/n:

this was originally just a little blurb i thought of bc of a post i reblogged, but i decided to keep it as a treat until now! thank you for 100 followers (now 110, i can't keep up with you guys☠️), i truly appreciate it! 💕 i hope you enjoy �� so sorry i split this, but it's probs too long together 😣 the next part will be up tomorrow or the day after tho 😜 much luv 🤍!!

p.s. subtle reminder all requests and asks are open… 🩷

nanami as a girl dad!

you were caught by surprise when you found out you were pregnant. you and your husband weren’t exactly trying for a kid, but you weren’t taking steps to prevent it either. you stopped birth control when you got married to kento, which was coming up on two years ago.

you weren’t one to track your cycle, but even then you knew it had been a good while since you had one. three pregnancy tests later, you were sure this wasn’t a false positive. you slumped on the bathroom floor in shock and joy. all you could think about was kento’s reaction.

you and kento wanted a family. you established this very early on. he wanted marriage, kids, the whole nine yards. he was so collected in his life he had sorted all serious life decisions as soon as you started dating to avoid any and all conflicts of interest. that was your beloved, alright. the calm and collected one. he held down the world so you could live freely and happily.

but one thing that took you by surprise was something he didn’t have to outwardly tell you, but you deduced over time.

kento nanami was obsessed with the thought of having a daughter.

anytime you’d be out shopping, you’d see him linger at the baby section going through tutus and little pink onesies.

he’d send you videos of babies during work, which you scolded him for. (they were very adorable, however.) they always seemed to be daddy and daughter ones.

when you were putting away laundry, you noticed in his tie drawer a tiny pink bow tucked away. you giggled to yourself. maybe he’d bring it up with you when he was ready.

and when your friends had their daughter early last year, you saw the way kento’s eyes twinkled with hope when you both visited the newborn. he asked so many questions to the new parents, what books they read and where they bought their stroller from. he was so engrossed in jotting notes down you practically had to tear him away to go home that night.

so it was safe to say your husband was very much excited in the idea of having a baby, especially a little girl.

you knew the chance of not having a girl was there, but something told you it was fate your first would be one.

you couldn’t keep the secret for very long because just as how you found that sweet little bow so easily, your husband was quite the detective himself as well.

you were reading on the couch when kento bursts in the living room with a very familiar stick in his hand, face incredulous.

“darling, please tell me this isn’t one of your friend’s.” his voice was filled with raw emotion; you hadn’t seen him tear up this badly since your wedding day.

you throw your book to the side and give him a betraying laugh. “did you dig through our bathroom’s trash?! you didn’t even let me surprise you properly!” you protest, your eyes welling up as well.

he ignores the accusation and instead falls to his knees in front of you and cups your stomach, fully sobbing now. “we’re pregnant,” he says. “you’re carrying our baby.” he’s buried his face in your thighs, trying to hide the ugly sobs leaving him. you pull his face up to yours and have him to look at you. “yes, ken. we’re pregnant.”

if kento wasn’t already very protective of you, he definitely was now. holding doors, lifting things, hell- even making breakfast was all getting done by him. your hormones made it very hard to deal with his overbearing behavior and you ended up getting angry every time you were barred from doing something.

“ken, let me make my own goddamn coffee or i’m picking up this knife.” you grit out, shuffling groggily to the counter in disheveled clothing, your tiny baby bump peeking from under your tank top. the man silently backs away with his hands up. he knew what battles he lost with you.

(he still turned the pot on every morning. just to keep the water hot, of course.)

he also was big on making sure you got all the nutrition you needed; his cooking focused on your health while also incorporating your favorites. it definitely helped that he was a phenomenal cook.

your morning sicknesses were brutal. you ended up an entire two weeks of being woken up at 3am running to the bathroom to puke your guts out. kento took note of all the foods that made you nauseous and remembered not to buy them.

however, kento was buying a ton of baby gear. bottles, pump machine, diapers, bibs, everything. soon your bonus room (soon baby’s room!) was filled with miscellaneous items that kento kept bringing, which again: you scolded him for.

(he never listened. that man is stubborn too.)

the weeks fly by and soon it’s time to see the sex of your baby. kento’s the one who’s been micromanaging all your checkups and helped pick out an OB-GYN that you both loved. he’s been calling off work every appointment, and you once cried in the car because you felt so overwhelmed with happiness that your husband was so supportive and attentive. he had to rock you for a good five minutes before you went in.

“uncross those little legs, baby..” your doctor cooed as she moved the cold device over your belly. you’re gripping kento’s hand with a vice-like hold. you knew you wanted a girl so badly, and you’d love the boy equally— you just knew how much it meant to kento. his eyes were also trained on the sonogram, nervous. his foot was tapping intensely and it only stopped when you touched his knee. you both share a loving nonverbal glance before turning your attention back to the screen.

“congratulations mommy and daddy, it’s a little girl!” your doctor exclaims with a whisper.

kento gives a shudder and smiles at you, overjoyed. you look at your little girl on the screen again and immediately burst into tears, throwing yourself on kento’s chest.

your doctor slips out for a moment to let you both recollect yourselves.

he’s been repeating to you in soft whispers, “i’m going to be a girl dad, i’m going to have a little girl!”

your belly started showing a lot earlier than you thought, but genuinely you didn’t mind. your over-prepared husband already bought comfort clothing that were loose but cute, and even maternity jeans?? you burst out laughing when he showed you them, and he was confused by your response. they’re extremely efficient..” he defensively said, a pout on his lips.

another weird upside of your pregnancy was that kento was never working overtime at his corporate job. he practically races out of the office to come home to you and the little biscuit, something you started calling the baby.

and of course, he loved seeing you pregnant the most. sometimes he would come home and immediately go in for kisses, which led to you laying on kitchen counter spread open for him as he eats you out eagerly.

“god, you look so sexy like this,” kento murmured between you. he has his arms hooked around your thighs, but his hands were firmly on your round tummy. you could see his wedding band glint as he stretched his hand over the top; that definitely turned you on.

you’re not even there mentally from all the white stars you were seeing (your husband had that effect on you). “mm.. yeah?” you reply weakly, trailing off into soft moans. you were blissed out and so happy you were having this sexy man’s child.

safe to say when the summer heat really kicked in and you were in crop tops and summer dresses, he couldn’t keep his hands off of you. or his dick out of you. you were worried the baby would be uncomfortable, but kento reassured you he took the utmost care in keeping you and the baby first.

given your hormones, it became free-range pounding all around the house after that talk.

you both knew you didn’t want a huge baby shower or any parties, but a small gathering of your friends and family at your house was held by the request of your mother. you had told both your and kento’s parents ahead of time you were pregnant, and the gender. they were both equally excited for the new addition.

you had some of your college friends attend, and similarly, kento’s came too. you had known satoru gojo and suguru geto since you first started dating kento, and they’d become your friends as well. when you saw them, satoru was instantly raving over you and your “pregnancy glow” and how he and suguru would be the rich gay uncles that would spoil their new niece or nephew. (it was no doubt their present was the largest on the table.)

kento was mildly irritated with satoru hovering you so much, but you swatted your husband and told him to let it be.

some of kento’s students also came because you knew they were very dear to kento. a pink haired yuuji and his two friends greeted you with small gifts they scrounged up with their allowances. you thanked them warmly and chatted a while before the anticipated event of your gender reveal.

given your family was non-sorcerers, the reveal was not themed like you originally wanted to— where kento would pull a cursed tool from a box, and it would be either pink or blue. kento had to break it to you that he’s never actually seen a pink cursed tool, nor did he own one. it sounded way cooler in your head, but kento was against having any sort of weapons at your party anyways.

so, the classic cake cutting was what you chose. a simple white cake with “girl or boy?” in fancy lettering, and the hidden center was filled with pink frosting.

everyone gathers around you and kento as you cut the cake, and once you both hold it up, they all erupt in cheers.

you kiss kento sweetly on the lips and smile up at him. "thank you, my love," you whispered to him before your family came to bear hug you both.

you could’ve sworn you hear satoru sobbing in the background while egregiously taking candid pictures of the moment, but you were too wrapped up in the hugs from your husband and immediate family to really hear.

you started to really collect the pink items after that. your favorite was a pair of dolly shoes with a matching mommy set nobara dropped by with one day, saying she just had to buy them when she was out at the mall. you were so touched she even thought of you and your baby on her personal time. she waved your thanks with a smile, and only requested that she gets babysitting duty over the boys if need be. she said quote, “they are never trusted to be alone with a child”. you laugh and accept the deal.

you receive your due date at the next appointment, which is around january. your OB-GYN tells you your baby girl is growing accordingly and everything is going in good time!

your husband develops a habit of resting his hand on your belly all the time. sleeping, he’s the big spoon with a hand under your baby girl. reading on the couch with a hand on you. he gives your belly a kiss every time he leaves for work in the morning. (you too, of course. his lovely, beautiful wife.)

he comes into the bathroom one day while you’re at your vanity braiding your hair for the night, a pensive look on his face.

“what is it, love?” you say, looking at him from the reflection in the mirror. he hums, twirling his wedding band.

“have you been thinking of names? it’s no rush really, i just wanted to know if the letters would fit in an engraving on my ring.” your hearts swells and you can’t help but let out a small adoring sigh. before you know it big fat tears are rolling down your face and the hormones once again got the best of you. you’re going to give your partner a heart attack with all the big emotions you’ve been feeling!

he’s already dropping to his knees to embrace you and reassure you. “darling, please don’t cry.. you’re making me sad,” “b…” hiccup! “…but you’re so-!” hiccup! “sweet..!”

you eventually settle for a name related to new beginnings, considering your baby girl was set to be born in the first month of the new year. aurora.

you yourself also got into your nesting instincts, finding cute bookshelves and other items to be built in your online shopping cart. little did you know kento had already ordered them and was on a mission to build them before the baby girl was here.

one night, you found your precious husband asleep with a book in his hand and a notebook by his side. it was a parenting book.. your heart squeezed. you move to pick the book from his grip when you notice what he wrote in the notebook. “always remember daddy loves you my dear.” he was writing letters to your little biscuit. you had to leave your bedroom so kento wouldn’t hear your happy sobs.

after a good grueling nine months, your due date was quickly approaching. kento had requested time off, which his boss begrudgingly allowed. the man knew that it wasn’t worth it fighting with his hardest worker. you were waddling everywhere; kento thought you were positively adorable for a pregnant lady. “you’re not just my beautiful wife right now, you’re my beautiful wife carrying my daughter,” he would tell you.

it would be one in the morning, three days before your expected due date when you would feel a large cramp in your belly. you knew your little girl had a knack for kicking and dancing, but this definitely felt different from before. you were in bed with kento, his body engulfed around yours. you flip with a wince to face him, tapping his face gently. “ken.. ken, the baby’s coming,” you manage with a small groan. your husband practically leaps out of bed when he hears the words come out of your mouth. before you could blink, he was already putting on a shirt and his glasses, rushing to get your hospital bag. “don’t worry, my love!” you know he was uber prepared for this moment. you push off the bed with much might when you feel your husband’s arms around you, holding you up right. he looked beyond worried, but his words were nothing but soothing. “iv’e got you, honey. we just need to get to the car, okay?”

the delivery itself was also rather gruelling, you ended up in labor for the whole night. aurora nanami was born at 11:42 AM, five pounds even.

when you heard your daughter cry for the first time, you couldn’t help but cry yourself. kento was right beside you, holding your hand as you had given birth to your child.

during skin to skin, he was looking at you and aurora in absolute awe. you gave him a small smile. “you’re so strong and amazing, do you know that?” he tells you.

when he held aurora for the first time, you knew he was enchanted. your girl was immediately his entire world.

after staying at the hospital for the required amount of time your OB-GYN suggested, you tell kento you want to rest at home. he’s already packing the bags as those words leave your mouth.

the drive home was extremely slow because he wouldn’t drive over 15 mph, earning tons of honks and angry drivers. he couldn’t care less, he had his tired wife and newborn in tow!

several months later..

something you and kento learned very quickly was that your girl was extremely, extremely smart.

she was walking well before her age range, saying “mama” and “papa”, and even learning her numbers.

kento told you it was all your genetics, which you proudly accepted.

also, aurora was born with a surprising amount of hair on her head! she had the same golden blonde hair as your husband, which he proudly accepted.

“my little flower, would you like pigtails or a ponytail?” the chubby face staring back at him was in contemplation. she holds up a “two” with her fingers. kento nearly cries on the spot— she knew that pigtails meant two! “alright my love! two it is.”

you also found out your husband was learning new hairstyles in his free time, and used you as his model. “darling, aurora still has her baby hairs.. we can barely tie it as it is,” you tell him over your shoulder with a giggle. he wasn’t listening, he was too engrossed in the youtube video of fishtail braiding— the next step after he had mastered regular braids on your hair. “hush, my dear. natalie was just about to tell me where the left strand goes!”

when her first birthday came, it was a huge celebration. kento spared no expense to make the party memorable.

you had baked her smash cake and ordered a separate more elegant cake for guests— kento would not stop bothering you in the kitchen that morning, his hands all over you from the back while you tried to finish your work in a timely manner. your swatting did nothing to fend him off.

“ken, if you keep rubbing me like that, you’re getting a second kid.” “who said that wasn’t my goal, dear?”

the party had pretty much the same people from your baby shower, this time including some families you met at your mommy and me class at the gym.

your baby girl was sporting a hair bow you had definitely recognized— then remember it’s the same one you saw in kento’s drawer a year ago. how cute you finally get to see it on her.

aurora was all smiles, thank god. she wasn’t a fussy baby at all in her first months, but you knew she was still a kid that could get cranky randomly. you were glad it was such a seamless and perfect day.

once again, so grateful for you guys! <3 happy 100 rahhhh 😈

peace luv bathtub!!!

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irisinluv · 20 days ago

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Yandere Christmas 🎄

Yandere Christmas just sounds lovely. I mean what does your particular Yan do with you for the holidays? Are you their present? Do they tie you up in pretty bows and ropes, or have you dress in festive lingerie for them to unwrap? Are you the Christmas feast? Or is the holiday all about you? Are they bouncing up and down, practically vibrating as you walk down the stairs to see the entire living room is filled to the brim with presents? What about traditions….do they love the idea of a certain meal Christmas morning? Are you guys baking cookies to leave out the night before? Is your yan reading the night before Christmas before you go to bed, even though you’re far too old for bedtime stories? And caroling may or may not be off the table depending on your yan…. But holiday karaoke isn’t! They just really wanna sing baby it’s cold outside with you…,.

And what if you don’t know about your Yan yet? Imagine waking up Christmas morning, so excited to give your family their gifts, eager to see what you received in return… except you’re not in your bed. You’re in Yans bed, hand and feet tied up with surprisingly resilient ribbons, Christmas lights twinkling on the headboard, and a few presents laying on the nightstand.

Orrrrrr what if you do the whole big family Christmas on Christmas Day. You’re at your parents house watching your nieces and nephews open up Christmas presents and you’re gushing over how cute the little baby clothes are, the little tiny shoes, how cute the toys are….. all the while yans hand is tight on your thigh, imagining maybe they’d give you a different kind of present once they get you alone tonight. They can’t help but picture yalls little baby girl in a tiny Christmas dress, or a festive onesie, all snuggly and pouting as she can’t put the wrapping paper in her mouth…..

A Christmas proposal would also be top tier. I mean they may or may not have kidnapped you…. You might basically be spouses already…. But imagine them on one knee, eyes sparkling with all the reflecting Christmas lights, pouring their heart out as they hold up a red velvet ring box with a little green bow on the top. Imagine them sliding in the ring and then sweeping your off your feet, twirling you around until you are both dizzy. When they finally set you down you both laugh as you realize you ended up under the mistletoe like some sort of perfect ending to a hallmark movie.

Bonus- you said Bernard from the Santa Clause was your childhood crush and now yall aren’t allowed to watch those movies anymore.

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forge-octarian-jacket · 1 year ago

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Epic

Woah Halloween costume

I’m going as Freddy so I just gave myself Bear ears & tail + Freddy hat. My irl costume is really simple.

Bonus FNaF Movie celebration

Coolio!!!! Mine is my phone box head with a cute outfit :]

#My costume is a bear onesie with a bow tie & hat & microphone lol #Five Nights at Freddy’s #FNaF #FNaF Movie

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luciferanalyzestar · 10 hours ago

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Stans can say what they want about redesigns, but at least redesigns tells me about what kind of motif does character's design has rather than their official designs

Look at me in eyes and tell me that Vaggie is supposed to be a moth or Niffty being a bug or Vox "having" shark motifs or hell, Mimzy supposed to have a goddamn chicken motifs

Seeing that whole 'Vox has a shark motif" go done had me all confused. As a fan, I had no idea Vox was supposed to have a shark motif. I thought the man just like sharks similar Lucifer's love for rubber ducks. They put his ass in a shark onesie for Pete's sake.

If Vox had teeth similar like shark teeth or his suit was just designed like he was wearing shark skin (dark I know), that would have been sick as fuck.

I love the design of his sharks that we saw, they look cool. I like object head characters, and I wish Vox did not get the shoulder pad suit, top hat, bow tie, and stripes combo. He looks like a dork who gets bullied for his lunch money instead of an apex predator like CEOS.

If a lot of character did not have the dumb pointy teeth, I think the motif would be more noticeable. This is why have too many characters have similar design elements can be an issue. No one stands out and everyone blends together. A lot of Viv's male characters have this issue.

I do not think Vaggie has the moth motif anymore due to her backstory being changed. All of the angels having an avian motif which I like, Adam and Abel have their wings tucked like birds, Lucifer's hair style is a ducktail, Sera's true form is bird like, Emily looks like a fucking egg in her true form due to be the 'younger' seraphim (I know she is not a child), the exorcists especially Lute are loyal like pigeons. Her hair style almost looks like wings.

I like Niffty and her design but learning from Loveart23 that Niffty was supposed to be a bug was mind blowing. If her arms, legs, and eye look more bug like and remove her cheek marks, her design would have been cuter. The cheek marks should be a thing only Lucifer and Charlie have.

Some said that they thought Mimzy was Viv's self-insert which had me rolling. Mimzy would look like a regular human if you made her sclera white, give her a normal skin tone, and remove the pointy teeth. Compare Mimzy to the bird-like characters from the pilot, the difference is night and day.

#ask #hazbin hotel critical #hazbin hotel criticism #hazbin hotel critique #vivziepop critical #vivziepop critique #vivziepop criticism

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harmonyrae · 3 months ago

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Halloween Costumes

COUPLE COSTUMES! And I am begging, BEGGING, if there are any artists who feel inspired and want to draw the boys in these costumes... I would cry. Literally cry. Here's what's been floating around in my head for what y'all would wear on Halloween night.

Xavier:

“What about this one?” Xavier stops in front of a Velma costume and points to it.

“Would you be a Shaggy or a Scooby?” You laugh as you catch up to him. The costume store is extra busy and you nearly lost sight of him.

“Hmm… I don’t know… I guess either could work.” You grab his hand so you won’t get separated again. You look at the Scooby costume and giggle at the thought of Xavier in face paint and dog ears. There’s also a Scooby onesie hanging up nearby and it hits you.

“I have a better idea.” You pull Xavier’s arm and drag him to the pajama section.

When Halloween night finally rolls around, it certainly doesn’t play out like you expected.

“Are you sure you don’t want to go to the party?” Xavier asks for the 10th time. His foot is propped up on the coffee table, his arms crossed.

Ever since he got injured just 2 days before Halloween he’s been urging you to go without him. He’s an amazing hunter, but got taken out by a set of stairs. You still remember finding him curled up at the bottom of the stairs in your apartment building. He was trying to act like it was no big deal, but when he couldn’t stand up, you knew it was serious. You ruffle his hair as you pass by the couch.

“No, silly. I want to spend Halloween with you. Now come on, let me help you get in your costume.”

You help him hobble to the bedroom and change into his How to Train Your Dragon onesie. You’ll surely be calling him Toothless all night. You put on your Light Fury onesie and pull up the hood, it’s warm and cozy, perfect for the chilly October evening. You’re helping Xavier get settled on the couch when the doorbell rings. You rush to answer and collect your takeout order - which is more food than you and Xavier need.

“What’s this?” Xavier raises a brow at the containers you pull from the large bag and set on the coffee table.

“I thought we’d finally try the food from the new Indian restaurant down the road. I didn’t know what we’d like, so I got one of everything.” Xavier chuckles and leans forward to inspect the food.

Chicken curry, goat curry, butter chicken, mutton curry, masala vadai, white rice, coconut rice, lemon rice, naan, paal kozhukattai, hariyali chicken and two large chai teas. Xavier stares at you, then at the food, then back at you. You giggle and pass the remote to Xavier.

“You pick the movie.”

Xavier flips through the movies and picks Nightmare Before Christmas. You both settle in for a cozy night together. With good food, good films and the best company.

“Happy Halloween, my love.” Xavier whispers to you as he pulls the blanket over your shoulder. Your eyes half closed as you slowly slip into a food coma. You look up at him with the biggest smile. You love it when he gets all lovey dovey. He leans over and kisses you sweetly.

“It’s the best Halloween I’ve ever had, even with a broken foot. Thank you.”

Rafayel:

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN I DIDN’T HAVE TO SHAVE MY EYEBROWS OFF?”

You can barely hear Rafayel’s screams over your own laughter. He’s standing before you in full costume, hair slicked back, ready to add the final touches. He was waiting for you to show up and help with his hair. When he opened the door to his home, you stared at him for a full minute before bursting into a fit of giggles.

“I told you - baHAA- I told you I could help you with your makeup! Raaaf what did you dooooo?!?”

He has a hand clasped over his forehead and paces back and forth in his living room. The rest of his costume is perfect, a simple crisp white dress shirt unbuttoned to the naval, an undone black bow-tie, fitted black pants and dress shoes. He had covered his hands and torso with white paint and meticulously drawn on the various tattoos from the picture you sent.

“I thought I had to! Stop laughing!!” His whines are adorable and you feel bad for not being able to control your giggle.

“Okay okay okay, listen, let’s finish your makeup and go to the party. We’ll stop by the store on the way home and get some makeup and I’ll show you how to draw on some natural looking brows.”

Rafayel sinks into his couch in defeat. He throws his head back and crosses his arms. He’s in full on pout mode. You focus on distracting him so he doesn’t sulk the whole evening. You straddle him on the couch and grab the makeup to help him finish getting ready. He stares at you, maintaining his best pout, but you can tell he’s happy you’re sitting on top of him, especially in your costume.

The simple baseball tee with “Daddy’s Lil Monster” printed across the chest, tiny red and blue shorts and fishnet tights, platform sneakers and you’ve repurposed your holster from work to hold fake guns. The most expensive part of your costume was the wig, you wanted to make sure it looked realistic. You DIY Harley bat leans against the wall near the front door. You were determined you and Rafayel would win the costume contest.

You cover Rafayel’s face in the white paint and add black eye shadow all around his eyes. You’ve always wanted to put makeup on him, but he would never let you. When he said you could pick the costume for Halloween you knew exactly what you were going to pick. You just didn’t think he would commit so fully.

“You’ll have to draw on the face tattoos. You’re way better at that than I am.” Rafayel chuckles. “Oh, he laughs! He must be feeling so much better!” You tease. Rafayel’s smile instantly drops.

“No. I’m angry. I look ridiculous.” You give him a soft kiss, which makes his pout disappear once again.

“You look adorable. Don’t worry about your eyebrows okay? They’ll grow back.”

Once you finish applying the green hairspray, he looks spectacular. A very sexy Leto inspired Joker. How is he still so hot without eyebrows?

You and Rafayel win the costume contest at the party that night. But honestly, that wasn’t your favorite part of the evening. Helping Rafayel practice drawing on fake brows will remain one of your favorite memories for a long time.

Zayne:

“Can I look now?” Zayne stands in the bedroom with his hands over his eyes. You hear his foot tapping, he’s so impatient tonight, it’s adorable.

“One second! Oh shoot…” You struggle to reach the zipper on the back of your costume. The red, white and blue spandex leotard fits you like a glove and you’re excited to see Zayne’s reaction. You’re already giddy with excitement just looking at Zayne’s costume.

You knew Zayne wouldn’t be comfortable in a crazy costume. Especially at the hospital's annual Halloween party. He would still want to be professional around his colleagues. So you went searching Pinterest for a costume that he would be comfortable in, but would have a pairing that you could have fun with.

“Okay, I might need your help with this… Can you keep your eyes closed and help me zip this up?” Zayne chuckles and reaches out his hands, eyes still closed.

He still wore his glasses, which matched the costume perfectly. A white dress shirt unbuttoned half-way to show off a Superman t-shirt underneath, his dark dress pants held up with suspenders and you made him change into converse instead of dress shoes. He always wore dress shoes and suits, tonight he should be comfy.

You walk up to him and turn around, backing up until his hands graze your shoulder. You shiver as his hands slowly feel their way down to the edges of your costume. He finds the zipper and gently tugs it upwards. It closes easily and you turn around, taking his hands in yours you kiss his knuckles.

“So, now can I look?” You look up at Zayne and giggle.

“I have to put on the accessories, but I guess… you can go ahead and look.” You drop his hands and put your hands on your hips, striking a confident pose.

Zayne opens his eyes and his ears immediately turn red as he looks over your costume. The Wonder Woman leotard fits you perfectly, showing off your toned physique. The fishnet tights you opted for making you feel sexy and confident. You picked flat boots instead of heels because you knew you’d be dancing and didn’t want Zayne to have to carry you home… like he did after the hospital’s charity ball over the summer. You’re looking in the mirror, securing the head piece, when Zayne comes up behind you. He places his hands on your hips.

“You look… amazing.” You smile, now your ears are turning red. “Are you sure you want to go to the party?”

You’re surprised at his question. While he isn’t much of a party person, he loves holidays and wants you to have fun, even if it means dragging him to parties. You start to understand once you turn to face him. His cheeks are red to match his ears and his hands remain on your hips. He pulls you closer.

“Zayyyyne. Are you wanting to keep me all to yourself?” He doesn’t say anything, instead he bends down and places a tender kiss to your lips.

“Maybe.” He pulls back just enough to stare down at you with his glittering green eyes.

“How about we leave early? Then you can have me all to yourself the rest of the night.” Zayne pulls you into a hug and sighs softly.

“Fine. But I can’t promise I won’t try to pick you up and carry you away.”

You place the back of your hand against your forehead dramatically. Holding onto one of Zayne’s suspenders with the other.

“Oh Superman, rescue me from all this social interaction!” Zayne pinches the bridge of his nose, but his smile remains.

“You don’t need anyone to rescue you. You’re a real life Wonder Woman. Stronger than anyone I know.”

Sylus:

“You’re not going to give me a hint?” Sylus has been calling you everyday this week asking for details or hints to what you’ve picked for this year's Halloween costume.

“NO! You’ll find out tomorrow night.” You’re glad Sylus isn’t here, he’d probably convince you to tell him. Showering you with kisses until you caved.

“I heard Luke and Kieran whispering about a costume earlier. Please don’t tell me…” He doesn’t get a chance to finish speaking before you are giggling non-stop.

“Luke and Kieran are helping me. But I gave them strict instructions not to tell you anything.”

“You really think they won’t tell me? I’m their boss.” His voice is sarcastic, but you can hear his footsteps picking up pace. He’s hunting them down, you’re sure of it.

“To be honest, I think they’re more afraid of me.” Sylus laughs.

“Let’s test your theory.”

“No! Sylus don’t!! Please?” You beg.

“Fine. I won’t ask them. I’ll see you tomorrow night, kitten.” With that, he hangs up. You stare at your costume hanging on the door of your closet. You smile, trying to suppress your excitement for your first Halloween party with Sylus.

The next night you arrive at the Onychinus base early. Luke and Kieran show you Sylus’ costume and you squeal with excitement. You give them a quick hug before finding a spare room to get into your costume. Once you’re ready, you sneak down the hallway and knock on Sylus’ bedroom door.

“Come in.” You open the door slowly to reveal Sylus sitting in his armchair in the corner, a book in his hand. He lowers the book to look at you and you have to hold your breath to avoid laughing at his shocked reaction.

The leather body suit was a nightmare to slip on, but damn did you look good in it. The zipper along the chest unzipped just enough to let some of the October air keep you cool. The matching gloves have little claws attached to the fingers, not too sharp, but sharp enough to truly make you feel like a cat. Your black high heel boots strapped all the way up the ankle to keep you stable all evening. Your headband with cat ears pull back your long waves. Your ruby red lips curve into a smile as you watch Sylus eyeing you.

“You really took my little nickname for you seriously didn’t you, kitten?” Sylus stands and walks over to you. You reach out your hand and he takes it.

Once you have secured his hand, you tug him to the door and down the hall.

“Aha… where are we going?” Sylus laughs and follows you without hesitation.

You crack open his office door and peek inside. Laughing at the sight before you, before closing the door and turning to Sylus.

“Close your eyes.” Sylus chuckles and obeys. You open the door fully and gently lead him into the room. You let go of his hand to grab his arms to position him correctly.

“Okay, open.” You stand back and cover your mouth in anticipation. Sylus opens his eyes and is stunned, unable to speak, trying to comprehend what he’s seeing.

Luke and Kieran stand before him. Luke dressed in green ripped jeans, green converse, he has his torso painted green and fake ivy vines wrapped around his arms and some of his chest and stomach. His ginger hair an even brighter shade of red against the green paint spread across his face. Kieran is dressed in half red, half blue jeans, a studded belt hugs his hips, he has a matching half red and blue jacket unzipped to show his bare torso. His ginger locks lightly colored with hints of bright red and blue. Red and blue eye shadow are swept across his eyelids as well. He drapes his arms over the baseball bat that rests on his shoulders behind his head.

“Happy Halloween!” The pair say in unison before parting to show Sylus’ costume placed on a mannequin behind them.

It has to be the most accurate Batman costume Sylus has ever seen. Now that charge from the costume store makes more sense. He was wondering what costume could POSSIBLY cost so much. It’s impressive really. He turns to smile at you.

“Batman and Catwoman?”

“And Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn!” Luke says enthusiastically. Sylus chuckles and moves closer to examine the costume.

“What do you think?” You anxiously pick at the fake claws attached to your gloves. You worry he might hate the idea. Sylus walks over to you, pulls you in by the waist and places a kiss to your forehead.

“I love it. It’ll be fun to play hero for the night.” You hug Sylus tightly around the waist before he pulls away, ushering you to the door so he can get into costume.

Sylus looks so damn good dressed up as Batman. His ruby eyes shimmering behind the mask, the muscles on the costume look almost identical to his and the cape… Sylus won’t admit it, but he has been fluttering that cape all night. Standing next to Sylus, the Catwoman to his Batman, you feel like you can take on anything the universe throws at you.

(I would also die over art of Luke & Kieran as gender-bent Poison Ivy & Harley Quinn... Just sayin...)

Thank you for reading!!

#love and deepspace #angst and fluff #sylus (love and deepspace)#rafayel love and deepspace #xavier love and deepspace #zayne love and deepspace #lnds sylus #lnds xavier #lnds rafayel #lnds zayne #lads zayne #lads xavier #lads rafayel #lads sylus #halloween #couples costume #luke and kieran

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dtmacgxstorys · 1 month ago

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Mike Morton X Reader!

It's Spooy Session! 🧛🎃

Sorry for not writing for a while. If you play Identity V Copycat, you might know a player by the name of KOREY! It fuck up my already unstable mental health.

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Remember: Mike is 21. He Can accept drinks from barmaid! He may act childish, but he isn't!

1st & 2nd Mike Storys!

This is a Mike Morton/Acrobat X Gender Neutral Reader!

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Not everyone in your friend group gets excited for Halloween! Mike & you asked Mis. Nightmare for matching costumes at the beginning of the month & she agreed but she said you wouldn't know what the costume is until the day of! A week after asking her, Luca Balsa wanted to spend some time with you in his & Tracy Reznik workshop.

"So, you and Mick are planning to be a cute couple on Halloween?" "I mean, we did ask Mis. Nightmare for matching costumes, but she didn't tell us what we would be!" "Oh, she must be cooking up something good! What are you hoping to be?" "Ummm .. I didn't think of something for us to be, so I'm kinda glad she didn't tell us to come up with something!"

"Oh, so you don't want to be his little rad riding hood to his wolf or his Juliet to his Romeo?!" "Luca, stop! Heha" "haha Will, whatever she chooses, I'm sure you'll both look awesome together!" "Thanks Luca!" You walk out of the workshop to see Mike. "Y/N!" As you turn around, he hugs you & kisses you on the lips for a little while. You gently push him away. "heha Mike! I wasn't even gone for that long!" "I know! I just love hugging and kissing you!~" He gives you a quick peck on the cheek.

He then put his hands on your waist & pulled you closer to him & kissed your forehead. "Hey, Mike!" You hug him & try to kiss his cheek, but he moves to start making out with you. He's hands slowly moving up & down your back as his tongue moves all around in your mouth. You moan as you tightly grab his shoulders. "Hi Y/N and Mick!" He pulls away from your lips a little. "Hi Tracy!" "Hey Tracy!" You say as he kisses your cheek. Tracy looks you two up & down. "I swear Mike, you're the type to tear off you & your partners clothes in public if they were into it!" Tracy said as she walked into the workshop.

You gently push him away from you. "Do you want to spend the night in my room, or can I cuddle you in your room?" Mike asked you. "We never just cuddle in your room!" He rubs the back of his hand & gives you a nervous laugh. "heha .. so your room then?" You turn away from him & gestured for him to follow. He skipped next to you. He opens your door for you & you thank him as you walk in. "No problem, cutie!~" He closes the door behind him & walks over to you, rapping his arms around you. "I love you so much, Y/N!" He said as he nuzzles the back of your neck.

"I love you too, Mike!" He lets go of you & the two of you get comfortable in bed together. You lied on your back & he lied on top of you. He kissed your lips & said: "Good night, sweetie!~" The weeks leading up to Halloween went by like every other. Mike randomly makes out with you and random places, most nights cuddling you, some nights fucking you. The night before Halloween, you two didn't spend the night together, so that your Halloween costumes would be a surprise to each other. When you wake up, you see your costume hanging next to your bed. A dark wizarde's/witch's cloak & hat with black boots & a note saying: "Top and bottom are up to you! Mis. Nightmare"

You throw on your favorite shirt, dark pants, cloak & hat. You head downstairs. You're about to enter the dining room until someone hugs you from behind. "Good moewrning Y/N!" "Morning Mike! Can you let go so I can hug & see you?" He hugs you tighter. "No!" He nuzzles into your neck. He eventually stops nuzzling you & lets you turn around to see him. He's in a cute black cat onesie with a bow tie, top hat, a green & gold/orange cape & wrestlets that look like they're from a gothic suit. "Oh!? What a cute familiar!" You say as you rub your thumbs on his cheeks & he closes his eyes & purrs. You stop & you enter the dining room together.

Almost everyone compliments you and Mick on your costumes & you do the same. After hours of games & food, you're sitting, talking with Luca, Andrew Kreiss & Victor Grantz when Mike kneels down by your side. "Hey Y/N! Can we have some fun, just me & you?" "And what if I say no!" He gently spread your legs & sits, back towards you & looks up at you with puppy eyes. "Purrrease!" "..oh all right!" He bounced up & you waved goodbye to them. Exiting the dining room, Mike asked: "Your room or mine?" "Mine! I have a soared back for weeks when we do it in your room!" "Hahahe ..again, sorry about that!" "I forgive you, Mike!" At your bedroom door, he opens to let you in first.

You walk in first & he closes the door behind him. You take off the cloak & and hat, then turn around to see that Mike wasn't wearing anything under the onesie. "Mike!!? What if someone was able to tell that you didn't have underwear on!?" He approached you & sad: "Oh! Do you not trust me to keep my excitement for you under check!?" He puts his thumb under your lip & gently pulled down so he could stick his tongue in your mouth. You moan as it moves all over in your mouth. Your arms wrap around his neck as his hands slowly undress you. He left your lips just to take your shirt off. After a while, he pulls away from your lips & gently pushes you to the bed, & starts to take your pants off with little assistance from you.

One evening is off, you feel him fondling your parts. "mmhaaaa Mike, did just tease me!" Without saying anything, he kneels down & starts licking/sucking you. You moan as he rubs your thigh & licks/sucks you. "mhaa Why is your tongue like magic?" He continues for a while, you moan almost the whole time. He slowly gets up, still licking/sucking you. He stops & leans over you, his tip grazing you hole. "mmmmuu Mike, Please! Stop teasing me!" "But I love hearing you beg for me!~" You rap your legs around his waist & tried to pull him into you, but he doesn't budge. "Mike Please!" You wisper for him. You feel his hands slowly move down to your waist & he kisses your collarbone. Still kissing you, his hands move to the bed & penetrate you. You grab his shoulders & moan the further in he go.

As he grins into you, his moves from your collarbone to your shoulder bite. You put your hand back & moan louder. He continues to occasionally bit your shoulder & neck as he fills you up twice. The second time, he tried to continue & you begged for him to stop. "*huf huf hummm* Mike! I don't have *huf* the stamina that you do!" "*hum* but I want to love you more!~" "*huf huf* I can't Mike! *huf*" He pulls out of you & lies down next to you, hugging you. "Ok Y/N! Sweet dreams!" He nuzzles into your neck & you hug him. "Good night, my Mike!"

End!

I know I'm hella late for Halloween. I also forgot to start an Ithaqua Birthday x reader! 😭 please forgive me! My mental stat is all over the place!

#identity v x reader #idv x reader #gender neutral #identity v x reader 18+#idv x reader 18+#idv acrobat #idv acrobat x reader #mike morton x reader #Mike Morton #halloween

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kiran579 · 4 months ago

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Here’s Bill after therapy! The axolotl gave him that hoodie while in therapy since he felt off without his bow tie and hat, and MAN DID HE GET USED IT. Imagine when Ford saw him for the first time with it! A lil fun fact, he sometimes wears it when in human form and he looks like his wearing a onesie instead of a hoodie.

#bill cipher #gravity falls #gravity falls au #billford

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wordy-little-witch · 7 months ago

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Oh dear god, for the ghost roger chronicles

Imagine should the ghost ever hibernate (my hc my logic) and Roger wakes up to see town more developed, the crews more efficient than a well-oiled machine, the tents suddenly more bigger and (certainly not least) there's two munchkins tailing around Buggy and his "lieutenants".

As soon as one of the seraphims dropped the "ma/pa" out for their mouths, his dad mode goes to the ceiling.

"GRANDBABIES?!?! My little blue has his own little duo???"

God, I just want the seraphims jump a little whenever Rouge feels the need to give her pseudo grandbabies kisses.

"Papa Bug?" Yeah? "Is it fall already?" No??? "Then why is my nose and cheeks cold?"

Oh my gods yessssss.

Bonus on my own headcanon, but Rouge and Roger just going "Bugs!!! They have your weird pupils!!!!"

"Mine aren't stars-?"

"No, but weird shapes!!!!!"

Rouge absolutely peppers kisses all the time whenever she can. Birdie and Angel just get used to random cold spots. It's only later on when Perona swings by again and sera-naps the boys that they "formally" meet their grandparents.

Roger helps them get to the hidden treats and if anyone asks, the kids just go "grandpa Roger said we could :)"

Rouge tags along whenever Buggy's making clothes or when they go shopping, smacking things into baskets or carts.

Birdie is looking over two different toys, debating between the teddy hear with the flower crown and the black cat with a bow tie like, "mmm.... papa Croc said I have to pick one....."

Then Rouge just flicks both if them into the cart.

"Oh! But papa said- oh wait hold on." He holds out his hand. "Who?"

Nana, she taps out on his little palm

"Okay, nana, papa said one."

Tell papa Nana said both.

"Okay!"

Crocodile is suffering but he's not about to get into a fight in a one piece toys r us with his disembodied dead mother in law.

Roger meanwhile is also there and has started crying in the baby section because the onesies are so small and he is convinced he missed his grandsons' littlest days and he's tempted to ask Buggy for just,,,, just one more,,,,, ple as e,,,,,,,

((Unbeknownst to Roger, he...... may just get his wish.........................))

#witchy answers!!#ghost roger au #cross guild polycule #seraphims #idk if i like Birdie as much but i cannot think of anything else #i know seraphim Buggy would be Atlas #and i like sera-croc as Angel #i dunnooooooo #thanks Gaby boo ilyyyy

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starsurfacemortalkombat · 11 months ago

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Haii I forgor if requests are still open but are you able to do mk1 cg!Kitana with baby regressor!milena headcanons? If not that's okay!! -🐯

Omg of course!!!! I love the sisters in this universe!!! <3

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Kitana w/ Babyspace Regressor Mileena MK1 Hcs

💙 Before Tanya became Mileena's main CG, Kitana was Mileena’s main CG (and still kinda is)

🩷 Mileena mostly regresses to a toddler headspace

💙 But, especially after she got Tartak, she began regressing very younger

🩷 When Mileena first started baby regressing, it's was almost always negative

💙 Either her new disease threatening her, or her Mother's words, or the rumors the People would spread

🩷 She'd end up incredibly small, fussy, and clinging to her sister for comfort

💙 Kitana stuck with her during this time, gently shushing her cries, holding her closely

🩷 Kitana knew the risks of what could happen if she was near Mileena while her Tarkat was acting up

💙 When this happened, she'd swaddle Mileena in a very specific blanket bought just for these occasions, and lay at least a body next to her in bed

🩷 If we ignore canon and Tarkat isn't spread by touch, Kitana will gently shush and rock Mileena as the poor baby cries over how her body hurts

💙 Luckily, overtime, her regressing to babyspace became less negative and more her having an extremely tough day and regressing super small

🩷 ^ Especially after she became Empress, people are big meanies sometimes >:(

💙 Mileena is usually a very good baby, but sometimes she likes being a brat!! >:)

🩷 She'll be snuggling up to Kitana’s side one minute, and then chewing on one of her sia’s the next minute

💙 Unfortunately (luckily) Kitana’s a big meanie and will put all their weapons onto high spaces

🩷 Mileena really likes comfy onesies and Kitana likes spoiling her loved ones (so she has like, a thousand and one in every color <3)

💙 Mileena doesn't really care about her hair being done

🩷 But Kitana loves putting her sister's hair into cute styles (adores tieing bows into her hair too)

💙 Luckily, they can settle this very easily

🩷 By that I mean thar Mileena will sit on a comfy pillow on the floor and chew on her chewie ring and watching her favorite show while Kitana does her hair

💙 Mileena will screech is Kitana tugs too hard, no ifs or buts (also finds it funny, but will pout instead of giggle)

🩷 Because of Mileena’s teeth, Kitana and her spent hours trying to find a good chew ring for her (it was trial and error for a long time)

💙 Mileena use to grt super fussy and cry in Kitana’s arms everytime one of her chewies broke

🩷 Mostly because her chew rungs are her comfort objects (she can't use pacis because of her teeth)

💙 Luckily, they found one and Mileena runs to it every time she's small (well, makes Kitana get it while Mileena fusses, but still)

🩷 Mileena is an ipad baby!!! (Kinda)

💙 She's not very good at managing her iPad (Johnny got it for her) and whenever she clicks on something wrong she'll angrily give it to Kitana

🩷 Luckily, Kitana’s decent with Earthrealm technology (and if neither sisters can do it, they'll call Tomas or Johnny)

💙 Favorite babyspace shows are Minnie's Bo-Peep and Doc McStuffins

🩷 Mileena's not a babbler, but on extremely sad baby days, she has a habit of going nonverbal

💙 Luckily, Kitana is very patient with her during these days, she knows it's hard for Mileena to communicate her feelings right now

🩷 MK1 Mileena has her MK11 stuffies and she'll bring them everywhere when she's tiny

💙 By that, she'll hold one while Kitana will hold the other two and have Mileena on her hip :3

🩷 (MK1 Mileena would have a Tanya inspired Teddy instead of a Jade inspire Teddy) (no hate towards Jade, I love her, she's just currently not in MK1)

make Kitana

💙 Kitana’s main CG nicknames are Sissy or K’Tana

🩷 Mileena’s favorite little nicknames are Sweetie, Rascal, Sweetheart, Baby Girl, Cookie, and Bumble Bee

💙 Also really likes ‘Leeeeeenia (only if she's caught doing something naughty so she can squeal and giggle while hurriedly crawling away)

🩷 Kitana will call Mileena her baby sister and Mileena will whine and glare at her

💙 Toddler and Baby Mileena like having tea parties but slightly different

🩷 Big Mileena has very big tea parties, having both her and Kitana in tiaras and tutus while they have yummy normal tea party snacks

💙 Baby Mileena doesn't dress up, but she'll wear her favorite onesie and sit on Kitana’s lap and they'll have her favorite baby snacks

🩷 Favorite two baby snacks are baby yogurt bites and strawberry pocky

💙 Unfortunately Kitana’s still a big meanie and won't let her munch on these all day long 😒

🩷 But she'll spoon feed Milena some softer foods (luckily Mileena really likes a lot of fruits so it's okay)

💙 Because of Mileena’s teeth, she can't really use bottles or sippies

🩷 But because of how small she is, she spills big kid cups :(

💙 Luckily, they found a very sturdy metal straw Mileena really likes when she's small and Kitana will hold the cup for her

🩷 Mileena has a . . . small biting problem

💙 She's not naughty!! >:(

🩷 She's just . . expressing her love <3

💙 Kitana usually gently scolds her but will let her go most times

🩷 Finds it amusing when Mileena tries to sneakily shuffle over and gently nom her arm (she always watches her teeth, even when she's really tiny)

💙 ^ It's a main reason why they have Mileena's chew ring, she's must happier chewing on that than risking hurting her favorite big sissy

🩷 Baby Mileena is very clingy and will snuggle up to Kitana 24/7

💙 Luckily Kitana also adores cuddling, and will swaddle Mileena in a fuzzy blanket and take a nice little nap with her

🩷 Mileena takes advantage of Kitana's strength and constantly asks for uppies (which Kitana happily provides)

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

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Will knew that long term prisoners often got admirers. Hell, some even married in prison! So Will was pleasantly surprised to get a visit from a sultry blonde woman who whispered “I want your body” in a most seductive manner

Alright!

What was Chilton’s take on conjugal visits?

Chilton had struck out with the sultry blonde multiple times. He decided to allow a conjugal visit but only after putting Will on a cocktail of drugs known to cause erectile dysfunction. Revenge is best served with pharmaceuticals.

Although the problem wasn’t so much erectile dysfunction as an inability to finish. Will didn’t mind a little bit of edging, or even a medium amount. But total inability to finish was very frustrating. It was only when when Jackie (Will was sure that was not the woman’s real name but he really didn’t care) called him “a good boy, a very good boy, the best boy” that he spurted all over her hand. She ran her (clean) left hand through Will’s hair as he panted against the bars, then departed immediately.

Hannibal visited not half an hour later.

Will was lying on his bed, daydreaming of Jackie & being the very best boy. Hannibal stood outside the bars, entirely still, apart from his nostrils which were going off like a frog in a sock. Clearly…..Will had recently had a successful climax……with a….woman…..with BEDELIA. He grabbed the bars separating him from Will so hard his knuckles went white, & the bars creaked slightly as he pulled on them in his fury.

“WHO WAS SHE!!! WHICH SLUTTY BITCH WHORE DEMON HAS TOUCHED YOU?”

Will was pulled out of his pleasant daydream rather abruptly by the hitherto unknown experience of being being shouted at by Hannibal. He sat up on his bunk, blinking. Why was Hannibal so angry?

His pendulum started madly swinging about all over the place, trailing little glittery love hearts in its wake.

Oh.

“Hannibal….are you…in love with me?”

Of course Hannibal knew Dr Sluttybitch’s smell very well, having had therapy sessions with her twice a week for years, but he wanted to hear Will say it himself. Plus Hannibal couldn’t quite believe Dr Bitchface would be so brazen as to touch his best boy. Hannibal certainly knew what he would be having for dinner the rest of that week & it was Bedelia Bitchslutwhore bolognaise.

“Hannibal?”

His recipe plans were interrupted by the quavering tone of Will, who was now standing quite close to the bars, though not quite close enough to touch.

Will asked again “Are you in love with me, Hannibal?”

Hannibal was lost for words for a moment. Should he declare his feelings for Will now? Having just yelled (ugh, so unbecoming; he hadn’t yelled since he was a surgeon, when he was an accomplished yeller - regularly made junior doctors shit themselves with fear, especially when the yell was followed by an accurately thrown scalpel) he felt quite sheepish, and vulnerable. He paused before replying simply “yes”.

Will’s mouth twisted with displeasure.

“Well that’s a bit unfortunate, Hannibal. Jackie and I …Jackie & I got married last week.”

At that point Will pulled something out of his pocket, & Hannibal noticed the gold wedding ring on his ring finger. Will handed the piece of paper to Hannibal though the bars. Hannibal snatched it off him & stared in disbelief at the image. Will, in a black prison onesie with a white tshirt visible at the neck, & a clearly very poor quality black bow tie, holding the hands through the bars of “Jackie” aka Dr Bedelia Whoreslag Du Maurier who was wearing a puffy sleeved white lace & crystal wedding dress (very poor taste, ugly as hell). She looked very happy, as did Will.

Hannibal started to tremble.

Will handed him another photograph, of “JACKIE” kissing Will through the bars.

Hannibal started to feel tight in the chest. He leaned against the bars, then felt himself slide to the floor. He rolled onto his back & decided he was definitely having a heart attack, or his heart had broken, or possibly both.

Will crouched down close to the bars, a malicious grin on his face.

“See, see?” He hissed at Hannibal. “This is my design.”

Hannibal clutched at his chest, & the World narrowed to a long tunnel, with a bright light at the end…

Hannibal gasped & sat up in bed, clammy & pulse pounding. Will, in bed beside him, placed a hand on his shoulder, and said in a concerned tone of voice “Are you ok?”

Hannibal turned to look at him, nodding before lying down to snuggle up to Will. “Merely a spectre of the past playing a game. Tell me Will, how many times did Dr Du Maurier visit you in the BSHCI?”

Will squinted. “Just the once, when she said she believed me.”

“And she was the only woman to visit you, apart from Alana?”

Will was quiet for a moment, then blushed. “Well there was this woman called Jackie…..”

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