#bubble man/reader

[megaman-fluffcanons]

Can I request hc’s of Bubble Man, Fuse Man and Bass caring for a human s/o who has a cold?

I only write for two at a time!

Bubble Man:

*He doesn’t exactly have the most knowledge of what to do when someone is sick

*so when he found out you were sick with a cold, he flipped out a bit, very concerned about your wellbeing

*which you thought was cute that he cared so much about you

*but you had to calm him down and tell him that you would be okay, that you were just sick with a cold, that it would go away within a couple days

*Bubble Man kept by your side for the whole time, unless you were asleep/needed some space

*he would bring you anything you could possibly need to help you get better sooner, whether you ask for it or not, he just wants you to get better soon is all

Fuse Man:

*Fuse Man has an idea of what to do when someone is sick, so when he found out you were sick with a cold, he didn't panic

*But he was quite concerned about your wellbeing

*So he definitely took it upon himself to help take care of you

*You told him that it wasn't necessary, but you thought it was rather sweet that he cares so much

*He tells you that he wants to do this for you, that he just wants to see you get better soon

*He makes sure you get plenty of rest and anything else you may need to help you get better sooner

[luxbub]

The bond between a girl and the middle-aged actor she saw in a movie years ago and now coincidentally has a big fat crush on is unstoppable

[crimsonbubble]

how to destroy any fucking atiny

[yurureri-yurari]

Jing Yuan slipping into bed after coming home from working overtime, stirring you awake even though he was utmost careful in doing so.

“Welcome home…” you sit up to greet him in almost a mumble, half-asleep.

As you shortly lay back and quickly drift off to sleep again, you snuggle up to him.

His expression is in rare bewilderment as he looks at you beside him, a blush dusted across his face in the darkness. A soft smile breaks into his lips as he brings you even closer by wrapping an arm around you.

Your words and gesture were so simple, yet it made him feel unbelievably loved and so lucky to have you.

“I’m home,” he whispers.

[gnabnahcsworld]

Y’all Chris is back on bubble acting a damn fool and basically confirmed (again) he’s literally watching us…like sir tf u mean touch grass? You first loser…how can I quench my thirst if every other day ur out here acting up??? Like did u think we forgot??? Ur ass was on bubble (autocorrect keeps changing bubble to bible and ykw they’re right he needs one) JUST YESTERDAY (July 14th to be exact) acting like you have no home training and we’re the once’s who need fresh air? You just told us u were delulu (he was not joking) and we’re the one who need to get it together??? This man does not live in reality at all. WHEN I CATCH YOU CHRISTOPHER!?! I WILL BE BITING CUZ HE WAS NOT JOKING ABT WORKING OUT AGAIN

[kcake555]

Lee Junho cake 🍰

[miguelswifey04]

What if bubbly!reader passes away but Miguel still has to go to work but breaks down every few hours because he’s reminded of of something she did like bring him lunch or go hang out and cuddle with him while he worked and Peter b and everyone else helps comfort him yet that still reminds him of reader

you’re gonna make me break my own heart 😕 actually this gonna be the first time i write a death of a character, so let’s get into it 💔💔

miguel o’hara x bubbly! reader

warnings: reader’s death; angst

just like the wind comes and goes, you left behind a precious family, your friends, your loved ones, and miguel. you were a ray of sunshine for miguel’s darkest hours now his darkest hours had turned into his darkest days where you were no longer around to keep him going. if you are gone how is miguel supposed to live? how is he supposed to move on?

miguel had lost every little thing he could not hold onto, including you. what were you supposed to do when someone you truly loved dies? was miguel supposed to cope? was miguel to pretend to keep it going even if you weren’t by his side cheering him on and being supportive? these were the kind of questions everyone thought when they saw a melancholic miguel. a part of him died that day when you slipped away through his fingers. he couldn’t save you just like he couldn’t save his own daughter. now, surely that’ll eat him alive—his own heartbreak would be his own cause of death.

everywhere miguel goes, every smell and every thought connected to a song reminds him of you. no matter how hard he tries to be himself, no matter how hard he tries to cope—he cannot be the same person he was when you were alive, as if he can never be the same again. he tries to carry the burdens of the world on his shoulders but he finds himself cracking at the seams. he breaks down as he reminisces on the memories of you. the way you shined so brightly like a star high in the sky…or the way your smiled so big that made his heart ache that he can no longer appreciate that. the simple acts of kindness from yours truly, like you bringing him lunch or proving him that comfort and love he needed. the way you reassured him that he would never be alone.

“miguel, as long as you have me you’ll never be alone..i promise i won’t ever leave you..”

words were left empty, and promises left unfulfilled. how dare you slip away and not stay by his side, and grow old together…how dare the universe punish miguel when he himself is trying to save it..

“i love you so much, and you’re such a hardworking man. please never feel as if you have to shoulder these burdens alone. your burdens are mine to share.”

the pain had become unbearable. and it had become difficult for miguel to find solace in his daily routine. peter b and the others, observe miguel’s struggles and offer him support in their own ways.

“hey miguel? i’m sorry about them..i know how much they meant to you.” the same sentence gutted miguel and ripped his heart to shreds. they’d offer listening ears and comforting words, even sharing their own stories and memories of you. while their efforts bring miguel some comfort, they also intensify his grief, as they serve as constant reminders of the one he lost.

though time slowly passes, miguel has seemed to forgot the memories of your face..it’s not longer etched in his mind, and the way your voice sounded was now just but a distant memory. maybe, it was for the best for miguel to forgot about you and move on. maybe just maybe it may have been what you wanted. now, you’re a soul lingering in the vast universe with no memory of what your last life was, and maybe in another universe you could have had your happily ever after with miguel.

-yours truly

tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @meeom @sabcandoit @emiemiemiii @obi-mom-kenobi

[lvgrrqs]

thinking about a miguel x reader where he’s overwhelmed by his goal of protecting the multiverse of spidermen/women that he argues with the reader about how he has to be the one to do it otherwise no one else will.

“i have to protect them, no matter the costs.”

“but who’s going to protect you?”

its in the drafts you guys, i got this.

[megaman-fluffcanons]

Bubble Man with a Aggressive when fighting but very polite and caring when not fighting Water Robot Master S/O

Ty!!

Hope you have a nice Day/Noon/Night!! :D

*You practically have two sides to you: an aggressive side, but only when you fight, and polite and caring, when you’re not fighting

*Bubble Man has seen both of these sides of you, but more of the polite and caring… well, also loving side of you

*since you have beat up others for him, but you won’t admit that to him… you just don’t like others picking on him!

*Bubble Man has an idea of this, but he won’t say anything, he doesn’t want to upset you after all

*Besides… he rather appreciates you sticking up for him

[luxbub]

I just rewatched dune part one and my obsession with duncan idaho is back

[crimsonbubble]

I need this look to come back right the fuck now

[hiddenwritingsintheworld]

I've been trying so hard to write these last few weeks, I write while Im at work in between calls, I write in the middle of the night, I write early in the morning and I just come up with absolute trash. I Dont know what else to try!!!

[moeswriting]

1. the one

| to be written...

2. cardigan

| (Peter Parker x reader)

3. the last great american dynasty

| to be written...

4. exile (feat. Bon Iver)

| to be written...

5. my tears ricochet

| to be written...

6. mirrorball

| to be written...

7. seven

| (Joel Miller & Sarah Miller)

8. august

| (Eleventh Doctor x reader)

9. this is me trying

| to be written...

10. illicit affairs

| (Dieter Bravo x reader)

11. Invisible String

| (Frankie Morales x reader)

12. mad woman

| to be written...

13. epiphany

| to be written...

14. betty

| to be written...

15. peace

| to be written...

16. hoax

| to be written...

17. the lakes

| (Joel Miller x reader)

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[kcake555]

Choi Minho cake 🍰

[godslino]

jeongin brain rot is going crazy right now……..please hold 😵‍💫 for a little something i’m writing

[miguelswifey04]

Hiii can I request a scenario where Miguel is married to bubbly!reader who is kinda curvy and wears like short silk nightgowns to bed and has a sleep walking problem and Miguel is having a late night meeting with a few of the spider ppl like Peter b, Gwen, hobie, miles and others and reader is sleep walking around the house a Miguel has to cover them up?

LMAO yeah <3

miguel o’hara x bubbly! reader

summary: you’re wearing a pretty revealing nightgown that accentuates your curves…and sleep walking at that. but, miguel is having a meeting with other spider people when all of a sudden you barge in, sleepwalking…

warnings: maybe slightly suggestive, just for shits and giggles 🤭

in the late hours of the night, miguel sat in the midst of a crucial meeting with several members of the Spider Society. the room was filled with intense discussion and strategizing, every voice eager to contribute to the cause. as the stakes were high, it was important to make the most of every moment.

meanwhile, you, miguel’s beloved and bubbly spouse, lay peacefully asleep in your short silk nightgown. your curvaceous figure was complemented by the soft fabric, hugging your body in all the right places. unbeknownst to miguel and the others, you occasionally experienced the quirk of sleepwalking.

with the weight of responsibility upon his shoulders, miguel’s attention was fully focused on the meeting. and then, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed your silhouette moving gracefully through the darkness. you were sleepwalking.

quickly realizing the potential embarrassment that could arise if any of his fellow Spider members saw you in such a state, miguel sprang into action, his protective instincts taking over. calmly excusing himself from the meeting for a moment, he assured his colleagues he would return shortly.

navigating through the dimly lit corridors of your shared home, miguel followed your ethereal figure as you roamed aimlessly, unaware of his presence. he admired your beauty, even in the midst of your sleepwalking episode, finding himself captivated by your innocent charm.

miguel’s love for you shone through as he gently guided you away from any potential hazards, carefully covering you with a blanket or pillow whenever you stopped. his touch was tender, each gesture born out of a desire to protect and shield you, even in the vulnerable state of sleepwalking.

as miguel expertly maneuvered around the house, ensuring your safety, a smile graced his lips. despite the late hour and the impending responsibilities, the sight of you, your curvy figure softly adorned in silk, brought a warmth to his heart that couldn't be dampened.

returning to the meeting, miguel resumed his position, now feeling a sense of calm and fulfillment. the support and understanding of his fellow Spider members were evident as they carried on with the discussion, appreciating his dedication to both duty and love.

in the midst of the serious matters at hand, miguel’s gaze would occasionally wander to the clock, counting down the minutes until the meeting concluded. but amidst the ticking seconds, his thoughts kept drifting back to you, knowing that your enchanting sleepwalking episodes were the moments he treasured most.

as the meeting drew to a close, miguel excused himself in the late hours of the night, miguel sat in the midst of a crucial meeting with several members of the Spider Society. the room was filled with intense discussion and strategizing, every voice eager to contribute to the cause. as the stakes were high, it was important to make the most of every moment.

in the quiet solitude of your bedroom, miguel joined you, settling himself beside you, his arms wrapping protectively around your sleeping form once more, offering his apologies but not divulging the true reason for his brief absences. with a renewed sense of purpose, he made his way back to your side, ready to guard your slumber and cherish the moments he had with you, no matter how unpredictable it might be.

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a/n: one of these days i’m gonna buy a nightgown and flex 💪🏽

tags 🏷️: @kairiscorner @meeom @sabcandoit @emiemiemiii