#cuz she still loves him obvi

[ryssbelle]

N2 Floyd in the first movie

Sad little man got himself captured :(

He also gets punched in the face, but that's neither here nor there lmao

Also sorry for not posting for a fat minute I've been busy XD

Bonus: What John and Branch be doing

RIP in pieces John Dory, you were a brave troll and will be missed

I've got some more doodles of them going through it in the first movie, maybe we will see them soon teehee .

[depressedzelda]

u know when u overthink shit and ur convinced something is destined to spiral into a fuckshow but you have no control over it or leaving said situation. Feeling that with this job

[lowkeyremi]

How they react when you "bro/bruh" them ft Eren, Connie, Levi, Jean.

I saw this tiktok where this girl called her bf bro and he gave her the meanest side eye lmao

CW: Language (obvi), mostly just fluff tho

Eren:

His big ass feet where near your face. You're pretty sure this clown is trying to gain your attention and it's working. Your eyes glance over at his feet again, then back to the instagram reel you were watching. Eren could hear the reels too because you have your volume all the way up.

In your peripheral you could see those toes wiggling, "Bruh, stop it."

Eren pauses, then looks you right in your eyes, emerald green meets (ur eye color) eyes, "who's 'bruh?' You know my name is Eren."

He's met with silence followed by a giggle and roll of your eyes, "then maybe I'm not talking to you. Mind your business Eren, 'Bruh' and I are trying to have a conversation."

"I'll beat his ass." Eren mutters and shoves his foot in your face. You squirm and shriek. Your efforts are useless though, his foot is right on your face.

"I'm about to beat your ass, if you don't get your big clown foot out of my face." Your words are mumbled... cuz of the foot.

"Huh? Can't hear you baby, speak u- AH." He retracts his foot and covers his face, which is turning red by the way. "You still scream like a little girl!" Eren watched as you clutched your stomach, the laughter you let out was loud and contagious, soon eren's laughing.

"I screamed because you bit my fucking foot!" He said in fits of laughter, he was half frowning, trying to be upset but it wasn't working.

"Listen here, bruh. I didn't even bite that hard." Eren's off the couch in seconds and he picks you up by your feet. You're upside down, screaming no less. "Put me down! I have a boyfriend!!"

You feel Eren's sharp canines on your foot, he bites hard.

Your scream is mixed with shortened laughter, you can't help it, "unhand me you weirdo."

He smirks but you can't see it, "if you say so." Eren releases your feet and you drop to the ground. Eren hears the thump of your head hitting the hard floor.

"Owww Eren, fuck you." You whine holding your head.

"You said to let go." His smile is malicious and undeniably huge.

"I hate you." Your pout grows and your head is throbbing.

"I love you too," he kisses your head where he dropped you.

Connie:

"Yeah, seriously. I would never let anyone talk to me like that." You say to your friend over the phone. You've been talking to her for maybe two hours? She's your bestie after all. Connie sneaks into the kitchen while you're finishing up lunch to take a little sample.

He grabs a biscuit off of the pan and tries to sneak out. Yeah he's on the shorter side, but he's bulky. So, you see him try to get away.

"Bro, stop! I just got those out." Connie pauses, stands to full height, with bread in his mouth.

"I'll call you back, yeah.. it's Connie." She hangs up and you set your phone down. Connie watches as you place your hand on your hip.

"Two minutes, all you had to do was wait two minutes." The small smile on your lips gives him everything he needs to know. You're not mad, but you're trying to be and failing.

"Sorry, Mami." He leaves the kitchen with a big smile on his face.

----

A few days have passes since then and it's been pretty normal up until today.

Connie didn't do the dishes...

"Constance Springer, get up and come do these dishes." There was strictness in your voice, he froze up for a second before relaxing.

"Bro stop! I'm playing my game." He mimicked your voice from the other day.

"Excuse you? I'm not your bro." You scoff.

"Mami, I was copying you, you called me 'bro' the other day. I was just kidding. I'll go do the dishes right now." His voice is soft as he turns of his game. He walks over to you and kisses you all over your face.

"Damn right you better do those dishes." Once again he can tell you're not mad.. but you're trying to be.

"Love you, pretty." He smiles.

"I guess I love your bald-headed ass, too." He gasps dramatically when you cross your arms.

Levi:

The hot chocolate you have isn't doing it, the chill still gets to you. Even with the fireplace going, you're still so cold. Your heater is broken and Levi waited until the last second to fix it. Winter has made its way into your little town and it is not kind. The winds have kept you inside, wishing that spring would come around even though winter just barely started.

You wanted to hire someone to come fix it, but your husband told you he was capable. Plus there are probably many people in the same situation as you who don't have a very capable Levi to fix their heater.

His words not yours. Right as you take a sip of your hot chocolate, the door opens to reveal Levi in his black parka. "I fixed it, come look outside, it's snowing."

You turn around to face him. "Bro, are you serious? I am not going out there." Levi hears you scoff and settle back into the couch.

"Who the hell is your "bro"? I didn't marry my fucking sister, hell I don't even have one. So don't call me bro." There's no real heat behind his words. He always gets like that when you call him bro.

"Calm the fuck down, it's an expression. We'll go outside later but you're literally shivering. I'll make you some hot chocolate. Go turn the heater on." You stand up, shivering yourself. Those trained eyes watch as you walk over to him and give him a quick peck on the lips.

"I think I deserve more than that for fixing the heater." He grabs your wrist.

"Um, no you don't. It doesn't count when you wait last fucking second to do it. If you want a real kiss, this house better be warm in the next hour." You yank your wrist out of his soft grip and walk to the kitchen to grab a mug for Levi.

"Fucking stupid." He mumbled.

"I heard that you dumbass." You yell from the kitchen, a silent chuckle following in pursuit.

"Good for you, idiot. I love you." The last part was mumbled softly.

"I love you too, my grumpy husband."

Jean:

"Dude I can't," he clicks his tongue, you're in his lap, snuggling him. "I told you already that I'm hanging out with my girlfriend today."

You can slightly hear Connie over the phone sighing and trying to come up with an excuse to get Jean out.

"We literally went out for food yesterday, shut up." Jean sighs, squeezing your thigh with a weary smile. You nod back because he remembered his promise 'Tomorrow baby I promise, we'll spend some time together.'

"Whatever man, I was gonna tell you mi madre is making her famous mofongo and I know you like that so I just wanted to let you know." Connie says this knowing he has your boyfriend in a tight spot.

"What?! Why didn't you say so? Save me some dude, but I can't come." Jean is holding strong.

You sigh deeply, "Bruh.. you know what? Go ahead, I don't care."

"No, I'm staying with you." He argues, "and don't bruh me, it's baby or my love to you."

"Okay, bro." Jean glares at you and you two have an intense staring contest for like three minutes.

"I win!" You smile.

"Just bring your girl, my mom loves her. Problem solved." Connie's tone says it all, he thinks it's the obvious answer.

"You don't understand. I promised her alone time, I'm always dragging her around everywhere." Jean tries to cuddle you and you get up off the couch to walk away.

Within a second his phone is on the couch and he moves to pick you up bridal style. "A promise is a promise, wanna watch a movie?"

"I want mofongo, so you better go and get some and bring it back." You say rolling your eyes and hopping out of his arms.

"It'll be quick, 15 minutes. I'll see if his mom has to-go boxes." He says kissing your forehead.

"Okay be safe, bro." His face turns into a pout, "Stop that."

"I'll think about it bro."

[dragonzfanfics11]

Hi!!! Gonna try and keep this short for you, can you do SBG main six and what there S/O does that gets them really flustered?

HIIII!! thanks for the request 😋

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Ashlen - the least evident when she blushes but mentally is heavily flusterd, though it's still a bit of a challenge

Aiden - he'll throw his own pick up lines/flirt but don't be fooled cuz he's mentally so flusterd he also can't hide the small blush on his cheeks every time

Ben - he'd blush so much and try hiding his face by looking away, he loves it but he's so not used to this level of affection, no matter how much you flirt/make him flusterd he always blushes every single time

Tyler - masks how flusterd he his with his usual anger and storms off but he cant hide the blush on his cheeks and if you tease him about it it just gets brighter lol

Taylor - she loves it when you make her flusterd/flirt, she'd Probably stutter alot and have a cute stupid smile on her face as she trys to get you flusterd back

Logen - can barly talk when you make him flusterd and it's so easy to, especially if you make some dumb pick up line with astronomy? He gets sooo red it's funny (and cute obvi)

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hope you liked it!!! 😋

This is also the last request for the day hopefully I'll be able to come back soon!

[clockys-soul]

Here’s my human ocs of my Souls of War story (the dragonrider story) as Wof dragons.

Metis Ardor and Ymir are the parents of Hel, in my story Ymir is part of the ice dragonrider family and Metis is part of the fire one, they had Hel accidentally when they were still teenagers.

Metis is a Sky (obvi) and nightwing cuz she has black hair and her Wyvern has black scales. She has a fiery temperament, but loves her family.

Ymir is an icewing which is also self-explanatory. He is kind and loving, a very good father.

Hel Ardor-Duratus, daughter of Ymir and Metis, she’s a skilled fighter, likes to sketch and eat. Shes obviously a Sky/Ice/night. Shes one of the 2 Main characters of Souls of War.

Themis and Chronos Ardor are twins, They are Sky/nightswings, Ardor are the fire dragonrider family, hence Sky, night because Chronos has black hair and their dragons have both black scales here and there. Themis is the younger twin and she is much more introverted than her brother. They are Hels cousins.

Pyrrha is special, in my story both her and her dragon are flameborns which translates best into firescales, so Skywing. She’s related to Hel, Metis and the twins.

Gwendolyn Duratus is related to Ymir but just calls him uncle, she is very short so she’s a small icewing. I love lil Gwenny.

Styx Ardor is also related to the twins, Hel, Metis and Pyrrha. When she was young she had her throat slit which never healed correctly so now speaking more than a few words is uncomfortable for her and her voice sounds off, like a persistent whisper. She has black hair hence the nightwing blood, the sky is obvious.

Dione Duratus is Ymir’s mother. Once again, obviously she is an Icewing. She is kind and thoughtful.

Hades Ardor, is Metis' father, he is very loving towards his daughter and was very worried for her during her pregnancy (in the Ardor family exists a genetic condition which causes a deformity of the womb, usually resulting in either the death of the child or mother or both during birth if a miscarriage hasn’t occurred) but was delighted to have a grandchild. He is a Skywing for obvious reasons.

Aquilo and his elder sister Skadi, their father is a Duratus (he’s this century’s Frostborn) and their mother rides a night/Bloodreaper hybrid (Bloodreapers have frills) so Ice/night/Rainwing hybrids, their mother being the night/Rainwing hybrid. Their parents are loving and Skadi adores her lil brother and he likes nothing more than spending time with his sister.

If you take any significant inspiration from these designs for your own please credit me, these are important to me even if this isn’t their original design as they are human.

[noemilivv]

Hello! do you know avatar? If you've watched it, you probably know Toph. So, can I have headcanons on Husk, Angel and Platonic!Vaggie with reader (reader is adult!) that is fallen angel and acting like Toph. She's just as good at fighting as Toph and likes to joke about her blindness. ( can use any pronouns, I'm just used to female one)

here links if you didn't watch it!

https://youtu.be/A9vZEUsH6Dc?feature=shared

https://youtube.com/shorts/QgaWbVu7ipA?si=Px-zb6DRNaJo3F5T

thank you!!! sorry for mistakes, english isn't my tirst language❤️

okay so the very unfortunate truth of this is i wrote this once and i clicked post and it didn’t post or save and this came back into my inbox so if this posts twice that’s why😭

also this is a very butchered version of the character you’re talking about as i don’t watch avatar😭😭 but basically what i’m getting is blind + fighter who’s also a fallen angel so i’m gonna stick with that haha

also i’m gonna stick with a gn/possibly masc reader due to the fact that angel dust is canonically gay, and i don’t wanna take away any representation from the mlm community !!

Warnings: Swear words, S1E6 spoilers, butchered asf version of Toph!Reader from Avatar, not proofread cuz I do not feel like rereading it again after I lost the first one 😭

Husk and Angel x Blind!Fighter!Fallen!Angel!Reader w/ platonicVaggie

Husk and Angel

Angel and Husk come from the same stand points when it comes to your blind eye, but they handle it differently

Obviously, they both help you when need be due to your blind eye, but Angel tends to dote on you a lot more. Husk can only do so much before he’s reached his ‘kindness meter’ for the day XD (jk obvi)

They both care about your safety, but honestly, Angel loves the fact that you’re a fighter, it makes ya like a badass hottie. But Husk still is sure to warn you about maintaining safety, even with the blind eye.

But at the end of day, as long as you not hurting him, he could give less of a shit, and if you tried? Angel’s turning into a shield haha

platonic!Vaggie

You two became friends back in Heaven, and reunited in Hell, as you both fell from Heaven for roughly the same reason

After losing your eye from Adam and Lute, you were scared to fight again, but Vaggie pulled you right back in !

She trained you basically every day, constantly throwing spears or punching a punching bag or literally anything

You two became a role model for the other and you really looked up to and cared for eachother as friends

[honeybee2807]

I have this silly fic idea. Could go crack or serious.

So in this au, Ginny is more strict about the no sweet rule. She informs the prefects and head students to not allow her kids to eat even dessert.

James and Lily have friends who think Ginny is crazy so snuggles them sweets. The gryff prefects kind of turn a blind eye to it cuz they are both popular.

Poor Albus on the other hand, has incredibly strict prefects who don't like him much. In this au, he doesn't meet Scorp until they are adults(Scorp is homeschooled/goes to beaubatons).

Everytime he sneaks a plate of pumpkin pasty, the pumpkin pasty gets confiscated. He begs James and Lily for sweets but they are too possessive of them to give him one. He never experienced sweets/deserts except one time when he was six and he cherishes that memory. Two weeks after he burns the hogsmeade permission slip, he apologizes to his dad and gets another slip. Yayyy!!!!

Except..... Strict prefect follows him and doesn't allow him to buy a single sweet(this prefect is a goody two shoes who is kind of a snitch).

During his fourth year, he made it his ambition to experience the taste of sweets(and recollect the good memory of when he was six) somehow. So when he hears two muggleborns joking about the meme "Welcome to the dark side. We have cookies", Albus takes it seriously(Canonically, he's not exactly familiar with the concept of tattoos so obvi he wouldn't understand pop culture references). And vows to be a dark lord. He researches the history of dark lords and their strengths and weaknesses. He's a Slytherin. Surely he has the evil required to pull this off.

When he was in his fifth year, during the whole career discussion meeting with his head of house, he reveals that he plans to be a dark lord(His head of house is Slytherin. Surely she'll guide him to be evil).

The Slytherin head is incredibly concerned(despite what Albus thinks, Slytherin does NOT mean evil) but decides to amuse him and asks "And what's your agenda?"

Albus(having a shocked pickachu face): Dark Lords have agendas???

So Slytherin head doesn't take him seriously and doesn't inform his parents(which is a big mistake)

Over the summer, dude ends up making up an agenda: Take over the ministry and make it illegal to ban sweets for kids. And also give out unlimited sweets.

Albus is slightly insane in this fic due to having a lot of issues like bullying, Harry saying he wished Albus wasn't his son(in this fic no time travel, so their issues didn't get resolved) and the sweet ban did nothing to help those issues. He fixates a lot on sweets tho and lowkey despises Ginny.

Two ways this fic could go:

1. He anonymously terrorizes everyone(doesn't actually murder or torture anyone cuz Albus still has morals) making threats and being an overall troll.

If this is a crack fic, he "kidnaps" people(takes them to a grand place with tvs and the victims get to contact their loved ones in secret) and "tortures" them by giving them spicy food(buldak 2x spicy ramen to be specific) and no relief except water(that means no milk or ice cream which is way more effective). In the end, his victims kind of pity him and think Ginny went too far with the sugar ban(some think the dark lord idea is brill and pledge to him)

If this is a serious fic, he blackmails and makes death threats.

Ultimately, Harry and Co find out that Albus caused this huge mess and find out the reason why. Harry has this huge realization that parents shouldn't go banning sweets. Ron and Hermione finds Albus disturbing and mentally ill and thinks Ginny exaberated this. Ginny feels very guilty and they all hug it out.

2. This is purely a crack idea. He does all the cracky steps above but Harry and Co don't find him until it's too late. He meets Scorp and Scorp is a sweet addict so he likes the agenda. Albus adores Scorp a lot so Scorp becomes Albus' right hand man. They end up conquering the ministry and implement the rules. Everyone ends up getting diabetes.

I plan on writing a one shot on this. You think I should go on idea one or two? Should I go serious or crack?

If it's serious, it would be focused on mental health issues and eating disorders(if idea 2 happens Albus would start bingeing on sweets). If it's crack it would focus a lot on the humor.

Crack is much easier to write but serious seems very interesting imo.

[maeral33n]

So, I’ve been watching Arcane with my mum. She loves it by the way. (Technically we’re rewatching all of season one again just to refresh our memory and so I can take notes cuz god damn this show has the most meticulous detail in both writing and animation.)

And I’ve decided to share my mums most notable commentary on each episode:

Season 1:

Episode 1-

Mum: What’s up with the weird hair colours? Is this one of those anime’s you used to watch?

Me: No ma. And that’s just how their hair is.

Episode 2-

Mum: Haha, I like Mylo. He’s funny.

Me: 🙂

Episode 3-

*Mylo dies*

Mum: Nooo not him. Why couldn’t the blue haired girl die?

Me: Ma! Why do you want Powder to die!?

Mum: 🤷‍♀️

Episode 4-

Mum: That guy with the weird eye is kind of sexy.

Me: You mean Silco, yeah valid.

Mum: Definitely sexier than your dad.

Me: We ain’t unpacking allat tonight.

Episode 5-

*No commentary*

Episode 6-

Mum: So are Vi and Cait…you know?

Me: No ma they’re just really good friends. Two gal pals is all. A pair of besties.

Mum: …right.

Episode 7-

Mum: *gasp* It’s that black boy from the start! He’s still alive? What’s his name, what’s his name?

Me: Ekko…

Mum: I like him.

Episode 8-

Mum: You could tell Vi was gay from the start. 🙄

Me: Haha Yeah…*sweating because I’m trying to figure out if she meant that in an observant/joking way or a derogatory way*

Episode 9-

Mum: 🥺

Me: 🥺

Mum: I hope Jinx dies next season.

Me: 😦

(Also she loved the music at the end of this episode and she wants it in the car playlist)

Season 2 (Spoilers obvi):

Episode 1-

Mum: I don’t think I like Ambessa very much.

Me: Yeah me neither (I want Ambessa to fold me in half)

Episode 2-

Mum: *see’s Jinx* ugh what now 😒

Me: Why do you hate Jinx so much?

Mum: She killed Mylo.

Me: Fair.

—

Also mum: *See’s Isha* oh no please tell me Jinx isn’t going to kill that kid.

Me: *Sighs*

Episode 3-

Mum: *Cait and Vi kiss* God finally!

—

Mum: This is the prettiest fight scene I’ve ever seen.

Me: I know right!

—

*Jinx gets her middle finger shot off*

Mum: Haha you deserved that!

Me: 👀 *realises I have a psychopath for a mother*

—

*Cait and Vi break up*

Mum: Oh you’ve got to be kidding me. They just got together!

Me, under my breath: Average first sapphic relationship.

(She had so much to say during this episode lmao)

Episode 4-

*Isha and Jinx are playing*

Mum: Oh…so…she actually likes the kid? Whatever his name is?

Me: HER names Isha. And yeah Jinx likes having her around. Kinda like a mother or older sister kind of way.

Mum: oh…

*Cue mum slowly falling in love with Jinx and Isha and their whole relationship*

—

*Jinxs fights off the beast and Sevika runs off with Isha*

Mum: Dear god Jinx please don’t die.

Me: 🥹

Episode 5-

Mum: Jinx is gonna die by the end of this show isn’t she?

Me: Idk, I hope not. We’ll just have to wait and see.

Mum: I can’t believe I’m about to say this but I REALLY don’t want Jinx to die.

Me: 🥹

Episode 6-

*We’re both crying as the episode ends.*

Mum, wiping tears: I hate this show.

Me: same.

[spiders-scare-me]

noir hcs

(these are hcs, not actual canon so these are things that are made up and NOT based off the comics)

hc him as 19 yrs old.

joined the spider society because he thought he maybe could do some good by helping others, only to regret it later. genuinely thinks Miguel is kinda a facist.

he also doesn’t regret joining the society because he got to spend time with Ham, Gwen, Peni, Hobie etc.

he and hobie bonded over similar views, became best friends for the last four ish months before Noir quit.

quit because he generally had a bad feeling about miguel, but got worse when he referred to robbie’s death as a canon event.( https://www.tumblr.com/lildoodlenoodle/720268522059612160/if-spider-noir-wasnt-kicked-off-the-elite-spider ) (based off of)

taught hobie how to pickpocket/steal things in different places/shops before he quit. especially shops in Noirs dimension where it was easier to put something in your pocket and leave without anybody noticing.

( https://www.tumblr.com/butevrythinggoesaway/719504366077345792/i-kind-of-headcanon-noir-as-having-kelptomania-so ) (inspired)

Miguel hates him, probably because Noir rivals him in size and also questions the way Miguel runs things around the spider society.

(Miguel is canonically 6’9 and i hc Noir as around 6’5)

Miguel once asked (very rudely) in front of hobie, if Noir only dated Hobie because he was similar to Robbie. You can only IMAGINE what Noir almost did (aka assassinate Miguel) before he was stopped by most spider people who are loyal to Miguel. Basically, Noir went even more crazy because of that since Miguel uses Robbie as a way to get to him.

Noir in fact didn’t want to date anyone because of some stuff that happened, but when he met Hobie and got to know him, he instantly fell in love.

Miguel simply hates Noir, but can’t fire him or kick him out for no reason so Miguel picks on him until he snaps.

he acts like Peni’s older brother, being protective of her. she became depressed after he quit the spider society because she really cared about him.

most likely smokes, Peni hates it and always takes his cigarette from him to put it out. has dumped water on him multiple times. Hobie also puts out Noirs cigarette when he sees him smoking.

humor is his coping mechanism, example (my interpretation of the scenes):

when miles said his uncle was the prowler, Noir responded with “this is a pretty hardcore origin story” which sounds like he’s trying to make the situation a bit lighter by joking a bit.

as well as when aunt may asked if they could fight doc ock outside, he replied with “We don’t pick the ballroom, we just dance”

another one: when he, peni and ham met gwen, miles and peter for the first time, peter asked noir how they got there and he answered with “it’s a long story” only to say right after “maybe not that long”

(I INTERPRET THIS AS HUMOR FIGHT ME)

Hobie paints Noirs nails from time to time because it seems to relax him.

used to wear glasses because he had such bad eyes but now that he sees better because of the whole spider thing, he wears them cuz they’re cool.

his favorite color is purple because of robbie. (angst obvi) ( https://www.tumblr.com/lildoodlenoodle/721163033344425984/me-watching-everyone-on-tumblrtiktok-say-spider )

(based off of)

his relationship with aunt may is so wholesome. she’s against him killing facists etc, but still loves him more than anything.

his style is absolutely IMMACULATE. ( https://www.tumblr.com/spiders-scare-me/723947203857694720/tried-to-find-references-for-30s-mens-fashion-and ) (based off my own post) ( https://www.tumblr.com/spiders-scare-me/723996134618628096/no-stfu-im-so-fucking-obsessed )

i tried :,) don’t bully me

i’ll post more later if it’s wanted obvi

credits to @lildoodlenoodle and @butevrythinggoesaway for the posts i linked <3

[spookberry]

Hi! Sorry if this is a bother but I was wondering about your headcannons/ideas for relationships (if there are any) between the Monster High ghosts and the Danny Phantom ghosts in your Half Normie au (your crossover? Idk what to call it, sorry.)

I really like hearing about these kinds of world building things, sorry :)

Youre no bother!

Generally speaking before Danny shows up at Monster High the only pre-established friendship between a MH ghost and a DP ghost is Danny and Porter. Porter is a newer ghost and a more curious sort, so he's wandered off to see what all the buzz is about Amity Park is and also maybe left some graffiti in a few places. Most MH ghosts don't have any plans to take over the world or whatever(Madame Ghostier not included) so they've never really been involved in the Amity Park ghost community(everyone over there is Crazy)

After the events of Haunted and winding up at MH, I like to imagine Danny ends up befriending Operetta. I also think River would like him but in a little sister kind of way.

Outside of Danny I like the idea that the Haunted ghosts would start exploring once theyre no longer isolated to the school and Vandala and Youngblood would absolutely become buddies. The swap pirating yarns and whatnot. Oh also I think Operetta and Ember have some kinda intense rivalry that leads to them also being friends, but they still refer to eachother as a rival of sorts.(they work in completely different musical genres and would not have to compete, but the whole ghost with musical mindcontrol powers schtick puts them both on edge.)

The Johnnys hate each other obvi

Oh but you know what Kitty is an AVID ghostly gossip reader. She has no fucking clue what any of the gossip is about cuz she's never been to MH but she loves the tea regardless.

A fun crack ship would be Principle Revenant and Walker tbh, the two have no reason to meet ever, but I feel like they'd get on super well and make everyone elses unlives worse cuz of it.

[takenbypeter]

Heyo you already know it’s gonna be Peter Maximoff! Sooooo reader and Peter are a couple but sleep in separate dorms?rooms? idk what you would call it but they obvi live in Xavier’s school for gifted youngsters. Anyways, reader told Peter she was going to bed a little earlier just to tell him. He agrees without putting too much thought into it and continues on whatever he’s doing. Until he’s getting ready for bed and goes into his closet and notices….. one of his shirts are missing. He is speeding around looking for it even though he technically doesn’t need it at this millisecond, it’s just the thought of him not knowing where it is that’s bugging him. He cannot find it anywhere in his room. So he goes out….. assuming somebody is messing with him. Wakes up the guys who might’ve done it like Cyclops, Nightcrawler, even the Beast cuz he just “KNOWS”. Probably cuz Peter knows he’s a bit (a lot) of a butthead to them and maybe someday they’ll want some payback and today was the day. But all of them denied it and Peter is going absolutely insane. He now gets all the X-men in one room and THEY ARE NOT LEAVING UNTIL THIS CASE IS SOLVED (his band t-shirts are a priority). Somebody has to be lying and he brings in the big guns. He’s woken up Xavier. (yes he woke him up, put him in his wheelchair, and sped him into the room) He would’ve just asked Jean to read their minds but she might try to protect Cyclops or something. The arguing got louder since the X-men were all now stuck in a room, annoyed at Peter for waking them up, and still don’t really know what the heck is going on. Reader wakes up from the noise to see what all the bickering was about. There she opens the door all eyes on her staring right at the supposed “missing” shirt she was wearing. Heads turning back to Peter most (all) of them with angry faces and reader with a confused look. Peter sweetly walks to reader without an anger in sight. (he’s never angry at her and thinks she looks cute in the shirt) He comforts her as if nothing had happened and puts her back to sleep. The team’s jaws just drops in utter disbelief. A couple minutes later he comes back to the angry faces and awkwardly apologizes. As soon as he noticed he’s got no sympathy he speeds aways. Let’s just say there was a bit of a goose chase throughout the night until they tackled him down. This is just a silly and LONG request. Sorry :/

Too Cute To Blame

Peter Maximoff x reader

Words: 1561

Authors note: hey hey bestie 🌺 so glad to get a request from you, I loved this idea so funny 🤣thanks for the request and enjoy

It was another one of those nights in the X-mansion. No missions, no actual fighting, it was just a normal day filled with a number of training and lessons to practically bore your mind, but you knew they were important. At least it was over for the day.

You were currently in your boyfriend Peter’s room as you two typically were, if not your own. It was getting late and he was spread out on his mattress with his eyes shut and his hands folded together behind his head while he bobbed it to his music that played throughout the room.

You listened too, initially starting the night cuddled against him until you got slightly bored and opted to read in his desk chair.

But as you checked the clock that he had displayed underneath some papers you realized just how late it was and that's when you decided to call it quits for the night.

Packing up your things you got up and leaned over him, “I’m heading to my room, I’ll see you tomorrow,” you say and with his eyes closed he puckered his lips and you bent down to meet them for a quick kiss. “Goodnight,” you said and he repeated.

As you stood back up you looked around making sure you weren’t forgetting anything and that’s when your eyes landed on one of his band shirts. It was in his clean clothing pile on the floor with other clothes and before you could give it another thought, you took it.

You didn’t think it was a big deal but apparently it was.

Peter stayed up for about two more hours before he decided to at least attempt at sleep. After getting up from his lazy position he zoomed on over to his pile that he just washed and searching through it he realized the shirt he was planning on wearing was gone.

He knew he washed it, he absolutely washed it…didn’t he? Great now he was questioning himself.

Instead of thinking about it too much he continued his search practically tearing apart his closet, and dirty laundry bin in search of the black graphic tee.

It wasn’t a big deal or anything, it’s not like this was going to bug him for the rest of his life.

…except it was.

As he searches and searches, double checking every nook and cranny he finally comes to the conclusion that it’s not in here.

As a new thought popped into his brain he squinted while tilting his head, someone took his shirt.

“No he wouldn’t,” he mumbled to himself before he thought about it some more and let out a weary, “he would.”

And that’s when he sped off.

He knew exactly where he was headed to first. Scott’s room.

When he got to the place that he barely stepped foot in, he quickly put on Scott’s glasses before hovering over the boy, “hey,” he gave Scott’s face a little slap causing Scott’s eyes to flicker. When that didn’t do the trick he slapped harder, “hey!” That one seemed to do something as the mutant woke up, “what the f—“

“I know you took it,” Peter accused not wasting a second.

Scott looked around the room, his eyes landing on the darkness from the window,”what time ‘s it?”

Peter turned Scott’s head back to him while Scott easily pushed it away, “give me back my shirt.”

Scott let out an angry sigh as he turned to his side and covered his head trying to block out the light, “I don’t have your dumb shirt.”

Peter leaned back, still suspicious, “I don’t believe you.”

“Don’t flatter yourself. I don’t care about you that much.” Peter lifted a brow at Scott’s words, that was true. Maybe it wasn’t him.

In the next second Scott’s light was off and Peter was gone for his next suspect.

Arriving in the blue mutant’s room he leaned over the boy deciding if he should slap him as he did Scott or choose a different approach this time. As he was distracted, he noticed Kurt’s eyes beginning to open and he took the opportunity, “where is it?” He demanded.

Kurt yelped not expecting this at all, but once his eyes fully opened he calmed down realizing what was going on.

“What’s happening?”

“Someone took my shirt. Was it you?”

“Do you really believe I was the one to take it?”

Hmm, sure Peter’s bugged the kid but honestly, the blue mutant had a point and off Peter went. He sped right by Jean Grey’s room knowing; one, she would either protect her dumb boyfriend, or two, she probably had no idea either way, so instead he headed for the labs that he knew Hank would probably be in.

“Hey!” Peter shouted so unexpectedly he caught Hank off guard as he practically dropped whatever science tube he had in his hands, “where’s my shirt?”

Hank gave him a blank stare behind his safety goggles, before responding, “do I look like I know?”

Peter pressed his lips together as his hands interlocked with his pointer fingers pressing against his own lips in thought while he practically scanned the beast, “you honestly look like you know…everything,” Peter said before once again taking off.

And like that he spent the night practically waking half of the mutants of the building up but still he got no answer, which is when he decided to get the big guns.

But not just that, no, he was going to publicly embarrass whoever took his shirt so they won’t ever do it again. Gearing his body up he grabbed the closest suspect dropping them off in the lounge area of the building. Then he filled the room, and one by one he brought in every single mutant he suspected until he got Charles, yes Charles out here.

“Oh great the psycho’s back,” mumbled Jubilee as Peter took his place in the middle, while Charles was just beginning to process everything.

“Peter, what is going on?” Charles asked.

“I’m glad you asked,” the gray haired boy pointed a finger practically scanning the room, “someone in here took something of mine, something very precious.”

“It’s just a shirt!” Shouted Scott.

“A Pink Floyd shirt, it's very important.”

“A shirt?” Charles squeezed his eyes shut and his fingers went to his forehead already getting a headache despite having been just woken up. “Do I have to watch you all like children?”

Peter winced suddenly feeling like this wasn’t the best idea.

“Just go to bed, we can figure it out tomorrow,” suggested Kurt.

“No, we're doing this tonight. No one is leaving till we figure this out.”

“Okay will whoever did it just confess I prefer not to use my powers on such mundane behavior,” Charles said, currently regretting his decision to bring kids together like this.

“It wasn’t me,” could be heard followed by a bunch of, “wasn’t me either,” which was then followed by “will someone just confess already?” Which was followed by a “Scott we know you did it just give it back,” causing Scott and Jean to defend him before turning the suspicion on someone else thus creating a full circle of mutants blaming mutants throughout the room.

As the arguments grew, so did the noise, awaking most other mutants who hadn’t been accused yet.

Including you.

You woke up from a deep sleep to sudden shouting and curious about the ruckus you put on some nearby pants as you entered the mutant filled room with your boyfriend standing in the middle of it all.

“What’s going on?” You questioned eyes squinting trying to adjust to the sudden bright light of the room.

Nearby young ones looked to you before looking down a little, and began nudging one another. As everyone was suddenly becoming aware of what you were wearing the room grew quieter and quieter but you, too tired to think, only kept your eyes on Peter who just realized you had entered the room.

It took only one second for Peter to glance down and easily spot the shirt he’s been desperately searching for. But instead of scolding you or accusing you like he did the others, he just runs to you immediately wrapping his arms around you while internally gushing about how cute you look in his old t-shirt.

“It’s nothing. Just an argument but it’s settled now.”

“Oh okay?” You said head still propped on his shoulder as he had his arms around you. Soon enough he removed his arms and just took your hand in his, “just go back to bed, everyone’s heading back anyway.”

“Okay?” You repeated not questioning the man's actions and everyone watched as he walked you out, leaving them there to question his sanity.

“So that’s it! We get yelled at, we suffer, but not—“

“Well you saw how cute Y/n looked,” Peter said interrupting Cyclops from the chair in the corner causing some to jump at his sudden appearance while most just glared. “Who could be mad at that face?…so uh…goodnight.”

And off he ran. Most went off to bed while others weren’t done with the whole situation.

“Oh he is so gonna get it," said Jubilee as she noticed Scott practically grinding his teeth in anger before he plus a few others tried to run after the speedy mutant.

[nerdasstheatrekid]

Headcanons: Hugo Rottewange 19yrs she/they/he Genderfluid, Pansexual

Weapon of choice: throwing knives, lil alchemy bombs, body combat skills, his legs can knock down a tree

-using donellas old suit

-charming bastard

-weakest in the group

-can mimic handwritings

-used to call varian bunny boy bc of his 2 buck teeth but varian actually got pretty upset so she doesn't call him that anymore

-loves picking on varian (obvi)

-People (mostly girls) in his kingdom nicknamed him 'Thief prince' cause tho he is handsome, he's still a thief

-yongs father figure

-looks strong but is the weakest, skinniest, bitch alive (varian can pick him up like a kids toy)

-can easily pick locks and sometimes even break them (he may be weak but he got strong grippers man)

-boy can run, FAST. obviously because of his experience from running away after stealing stuff

-hates nuru at first but after the eternal library they practically became siblings

-yong was always scared of him but in a way that's how they bond

-after vat7k he grows out his hair but still has an undercut, he now wears his hair in one big braid bro practically became Rapunzels twin

-varian cuts his hair since...yk..HE SUCKS AT IT

-he picks out outfits for varian cuz the guy can NOT dress himself for the life of him

[uh-niran-really]

I come by to request...a fluffy satya x fem reader fic 👀

Where reader likes to play instruments like piano or a guitar while singing but one day got into a traumatic accident where they were no longer able to play the instrument and their voice is damaged and it eats them up inside 🥹

One day reader decides to attempt to play the piano/guitar ( your choice hehe ) while singing and its rlly difficult for her with her new hand/damaged voice but is still able to play their favorite music and sing along. Satya catches them doing this and her heart flutters bc theyve been friends for a long time and shes been rlly crushing on reader but was always in denial but that moment of seeing the reader rlly sets it straight for her and she applauds them before shyly confessing her feelings bc shes cute and blunt like that🥹

Reader likes em back obvi 😼‼️ and they start dating and now reader likes to play music or sing while satya dances CUZ URGHH SO MUCH FLUFF ALL THE FLUFF IN THE WORLD FOR SATYA AFTER ALL SHE'S BEEN THROUGH IN GAME AND IN FICS AHAHAHA

Fem Reader x Symmetra - Sweet Sweet Melody

Content: Warm Fluff, Slight Angst

Word Count: 2,700+

A/N: Our beautiful girl deserves some sweet love. Isn’t she just the most amazing woman! Ahhhh I hope you like it, I certainly enjoyed writing it for you <3 We love happy Satya!

She heard the melody, her head turning to face the direction. Niran continued to talk and walked on ahead, unaware she had even stopped following him. Instead she found herself following the pretty tune she heard. The sound so beautiful she had to see who it came from. She reached the room and peaked through the door, curiosity fuelling her mind.

There you were playing such a beautiful song, singing along to the tune with such a beautiful voice, she blushed. You were incredible. The song made her want to dance.

You abruptly stopped playing when you noticed her. You were embarrassed that someone had caught you playing. Still you didn’t mind so much. This girl seemed nice enough, if not a bit shy. You didn’t mind shy, it was rather cute.

“I’m sorry if I startled you.” Satya apologised, stepping fully in the room. “The song just sounded so beautiful I had to hear more.”

Her voice was genuine. She looked at you with a faint and awkward smile before beginning to stim with her hands. You watched as she did so, her movements reminding you of how your fingers flexed at each key.

“Do you play?” You asked, curious.

“Oh no. I just enjoy the sound. It scratches my brain in a way that brings happiness. I like it.

The piano was always your release. You loved the melodies you could make by stringing together a simple set of notes. Each note harbouring its own unique tune and when played together unionised to form a beautiful symphony of song.

“Thank you. I’m Y/N, and you?”

“Satya Vaswani. It’s nice to meet you.”

Since that day the two of you remained friends, bounding over your love of music and her love of dance. You eventually met her best friend Niran, who thought you had such talent too. He didn’t seem to come by often, but Satya did, enjoying your company as well as your melancholic voice and elegant piano play.

——💎——

“You’ve suffered some blunt force trauma to your upper body. It’s a wonder you’re still alive.”

You tried to speak but found your voice come out wrong. It was scratchy and broken. It sounded as if someone had dragged nailed over a chalk board.

“It seems your vocal cords are severely damaged too I’m afraid. We can offer you speaking therapy but it’s unlikely that they will ever sound the same again.”

Your dominate hand had been crushed. It was so bad that amputation was considered at one point, but after major surgery they managed to save it, thought it didn’t function the best. You tried to flex your fingers and found that you just couldn’t do so. How would you sing with no voice? How would you play the piano with one hand? Your songs often required both hands to play and even with one hand it was always your dominate. You tried to scream but no sound came out. It felt like acid on your vocal cords. You had lost everything.

——💎——

Since the accident you found yourself unable to do much of anything anymore. The delicacy in which you used to play turned into a heavy handed key mashing. You tried your best to keep playing the songs you use to, but found it was never the same. Your voice box too broken to sing the notes, your hand too damaged play the tunes. It was depressing. The one thing you found enjoyment from, gone. You would never be the same and it killed you inside.

Niran stopped by to offer his condolences to you, bringing you a hand written letter from Satya along with some comforting things for you. She wanted to come see you, but just got so nervous she sent Niran, which you thought was adorable! He didn’t stay long, he promised Satya he would be quick, knowing she would want some comfort.

“Do forgive her. These things can’t be helped and once she starts to panic, there’s not changing her mind. I just accept it and move on. Please don’t judge her too harshly.”

Inside the gift basket was a bouquet of hard light flowers, but not just the pink Niran kind, no these flowers were a mix of pink and blue. The blue ones were so pretty. They weren’t perfect, in fact they had hard lines and no curvature at all. Still, they looked stunning. The pink ones were beautiful, but if you had to pick, you would choose the blue. There were some other things such as tea, chocolates and surprisingly fidget toys, very Satya. It made you tear up with how thoughtful she was, and Niran too. The letter was perfectly folded over, with a pretty blue hand written “Y/N” on it, and a scribbled out heart.

‘Y/N,

When I heard that you were hurt I wanted to shutdown, and I did. It took serval hours but Niran finally pulled me out of it, with promises that you were in fact ok. I wanted to visit, really I did, Niran thought best if we waited until you were home. I never liked hospitals and we didn’t want to stress you more.

Niran started to make you flowers and I smiled at the thought of your pretty smile and I wanted to make you some too. They aren’t as pretty as the ones Niran makes. He makes it look so effortless. I asked him to teach me because I wanted to understand the complexity in which it takes, but also because I wanted to experience a bit of frustration. A frustration of being out of my comfort zone. It’s not the same as what you must be feeling Y/N, but I think I understand you a little more. Anyway, I hope they bring a smile to your face, though you probably prefer Niran’s…

I.. I’m sorry I didn’t come to see you today.. Niran always was better at comforting people.. I.. I’ll leave him to do so and I hope he did..

Satya.’

You wished you could see her. To tell her that you actually preferred her flowers. Sure Niran’s were gorgeous. The perfect shape, the perfect pink colour, with the perfect scent. He had been making them for years. But Satya’s? You could tell how much time she spent on them. Out of five she made, you could see which one was her first and which was her last. They improved as she did. The lines got a little softer, breaking her own rule of symmetry. The petals got a little rounder, breaking her own rule of perfectly straight lines. The flowers looked beautiful in their own way. They smelt like her too, her light jasmine perfume with hints of sandalwood. Comforting. You felt the love she put into them. She really did try, and for that, you loved them more.

——💎——

Months passed since the accident. You learnt to make sounds again. It never did sound the same as before, but you made so much progress. Voice therapy was stressful but Niran and Satya were on hand to support you. Satya struggled most, trying so desperately to understand what you were saying. It was hard for you to write given your mangled hand. So all you could do was make little grunts when she spoke. It was hard on her and she just never got what you were trying to say, always looking to Niran for help.

She often cried for you after the pair left for the day, breaking down to Niran about how she wished she understood. How she wished that she could find a common ground with you. About how she wished she could take some of your pain away. Niran would comfort her best he could but he knew it would take time for you both to feel better.

Several more months passed and you made great progress. You could form simple sentences that sounded semi normal. Your voice was different, the octaves slightly out of your usual pitch but it made you happy to come this far.

“S..Sat..ya..”

She was delighted you could still say her name. She told you as much, flinging her arms around you and squealing. Such a pretty noise. Niran enjoyed seeing her happy, it’s all he ever wanted. He had come to realise that a lot of her happiness now came from you. Something that he never expected.

“Does this mean you can play the piano for me again!!”

Her eyes sparkled with wonder, mind already listening to the pretty sounds of your songs. She started to daydream of sitting by your side watching you play, feeling her heart flutter and head sway to the music. Then she heard you cry.

“You’re crying..? Why?”

“Dearest, I think she’s a little sensitive on the matter right now. Remember how we spoke about recovery time?” Nirans voice was soft, gentle not to scold her. She had done nothing wrong after all. “She’s made progress yes, but she’s still recovering. You understand this yes?”

Her eyes widened as she realised what she had done. You were crying because you couldn’t play. Not yet, and maybe not ever. You were crying because she had brought it up. A reminder that you might never play again. She felt her body tense up realising she had hurt you, a dear friend who she loved as much as she loved Niran.

She opened her mouth to speak, but then you looked at her with such sad eyes, tears flowing down your cheeks. Then she was gone. Bolted out of the room like her life depended on it, leaving you to cry more.

“Please don’t judge her too harshly. She means well, truly. Satya never did know how to read situations. She tries her best and I think she just meant to show you how excited she was for you to recover..” Niran stood and went follow his friend. “She thinks the world of you Y/N. I’ve never seen her so determined to understand a person.”

This time you cried for her. She was trying so hard for you. It was beautiful to see. The emotions she must be feeling were probably new and scary. It was admirable. From that moment on you decided to try for her too. You would relearn everything if needed, but you would play for her again. You would bring a smile to her face. You would do this for her.

——💎——

The sounds of the piano rang out across the room. It had been another three months, but finally you got to a point where it almost sounded beautiful. The journey had been a rough one, but you wanted to surprise Satya. You kept it a secret, wanting her to hear you at your best again. You didn’t want her to see you struggle. To see you cry. To see you scream in frustration. You just wanted to play for her again, and now you almost could. When you began practicing for the day, you found yourself playing the song that you played the first day you met Satya. You started to sing along to the music, it was a beautiful song about unrequited love.

“When I talk to you oh, Cupid walks right through, and shoots an arrow through my heart. And I sound like a loon, but don't you feel it too? Confess I loved you from the start.”

It was a pretty song, it reminded you of Satya so much. You liked her a lot, maybe a little too much. You weren’t sure where she stood with things romantically, but If she were to date anyone it would surely be Niran, and good for her! Niran was a good looking man. She would be happy with him. He treats her right. They would make a beautiful couple.

“Confess I loved you, just thinking of you…” You pictured her beautiful face, her gorgeous golden eyes and sultry soft lips. “I know I've loved you… from the start.”

Then you heard it. The sound of applause. You glance behind you and there she is, a smile on her face, hands moving so fast you almost mistake it for a stim. But no, she was applauding you. Her heart fluttered so fast it made her light headed.

“Oh my goodness, you’re playing again..”

“Yes. I wanted to… for you, Satya.”

“Y/N.. I..”

She walked over, the sound of her heels making their own melody. She looked beautiful. Her satin black hair was up in a neat little ponytail, with side pieces to frame her beautiful face. Like always she was wearing blue, it made her gorgeous skin tone pop, the dress swaying perfectly with her body. She looked gorgeous. A Goddess.

“I have something to confess to you..”

“Yes Satya?”

“I…I’m crushing on you..” Her words blunt and straightforward.

You gasp and the noise makes her jump a little in surprise. You were stunned. She had feelings for you! Real feelings. True feelings. Of love! You stare at her in disbelief making her a little nervous. So nervous she started to doubt herself and back peddle.

“But.. you probably like Niran.. most people do and-“

“I thought YOU liked Niran.”

The laugh that followed was so cute. A loud giggle that sent butterflies to your tummy. She covered her mouth to stifle her laughter but she just couldn’t help it, bursting out laughing. It was such a beautiful sound.

“Oh, no. Niran is just a friend.”

“And I’d like it to remain that way, Satya.”

You grab her waist smoothly with one arm, your free hand cupping her cheek as your lips press against hers. Her golden eyes go wide for a moment, and her head goes fuzzy, before she realises what was going on. Soon her eyes flutter shut, and she melts into your kiss, loving the way your lips feel against her own. Her arms wrap around your neck and it’s a beautiful moment for you both. She softly moans against your lips making you pull her closer to you. Your thumb rubs her cheek and your tongue pokes against her, demanding that she open up now before you die on the spot. The kiss is broken by a certain loud mouth Thai man however. A loud and dramatic gasp that made you both jump, before staring daggers at him.

“Oh my, I didn’t expect this. So cute.”

“Niran…” Satya groans, an angered tone in her voice. “Get out.”

——💎——

A year had passed since then and you and Satya were so in love. She really came out of her shell with you, it was adorable! She loved to hold your hand whenever she was with you. She couldn’t get enough of the feeling it gave her when you held hands. Niran reported that she babbled about you all the time, even going into detail about the way you kissed her and how it made her want to explode. It was sweet to hear her so happy. Niran gushed over his favourite couple, heart often swelling when he did sneak a peak at you kissing.

You loved to play for her whenever she asked. It was your pleasure to grace her ears with your songs. She wanted to hear them all the time, not that you minded of course.

“Can you play that one song I like!”

Her voice so giddy with excitement. She found a new hobby to do with you. She loved to dance whilst you played the piano and sung your songs. For her it was the most romantic thing of all. She loved the rhythm in your music. It made her so happy to do things like this with you. You loved the way she danced for you, so fluid and beautiful. You could watch her for hours. Sometimes Niran would join you, though it was rare, Satya wanted you all to herself. Her pretty girlfriend.

If you were really lucky, and of course you were, she would teach you some moves, not afraid of getting hands on with you. There were light touches here and there to correct your positioning. Soft remarks about how good you looked when you danced like that. Flirtatious comments about how you learnt from the best. It almost always ended in a steamy make out session with her seated on top of the piano, lips locked with yours, a soft moan on her lips.

“Y/N, I love you.”

[oceanwithouthermoon]

ok putting my saiki k pony ideas here, mostly so i can maybe draw them someday, but also i put so much thought into these ideas and i want everyone to see them

tried to do EVERY character

kusuo- alicorn, no cutie mark

hides his wings under clothes and pretends he doesnt have them, would rather hide his horn but cant and just pretends he doesnt have much magic instead

why does he not have a cutie mark, you may ask?? because he hasnt accepted his quirks+powers as a part of himself.. his special talent is probably helping people but he thinks he only does that because the magic he has makes him basically obligated (its not true ur just a good person!!)

nobody really calls him out on constantly wearing clothes with so much coverage because they think hes just insecure about being a blank flank so late in life (kinda true, but it defeats the point if everyone KNOWS..)

will he ever get his cutie mark?? um.. i dont know.. maybe ?? definitely not in his high school years

chiyo- unicorn, baking cutie mark but idk what specifically, maybe a heart shaped chocolate like the one she made for kaido

specialty magic for tracking, she was a late bloomer with her cutie mark because she discovered her tracking talent really young and thought that had to do with her special talent for a longgg time

shun- pegasus, black feathers cutie mark

underdeveloped wings (like scootaloo obvi)

convinced hes just a late bloomer but hes almost an adult and still cant fly (never will but he doesnt know that)

gets these cool wing extensions that allow him to glide but still not fly

tells people his cutie mark is his "jet black wings" but its actually writing quills

riki- earth pony, heart shaped ramen bowl cutie mark ?? idfk what his special talent is i just think he has a lotta love in him..

HUGE stallion.. HUGE..

aren- a kirin..

has a huge scar where a cutie mark would be on a pony in the shape of an exclamation point

used to let his anger free when he was a delinquent and when he transferred, he was pretty self deprecating about his control of himself but he actually has a crazy amount of self control..

chisato- pegasus, hammer cutie mark maybe ?

almost made her an earth pony cuz of the brute strength thing but i like this better

got her cutie mark REALLY late because she was absolutely convinced her special talent had to do with food, and when she got it while doing a job she was like "WORKING IS MY SPECIAL TALENT??" but it wasnt about the job, shes just really strong, hardworking, and adaptable

kokomi- zebra, golden heart cutie mark

couldnt decide if she was a crystal pony or a zebra, decided on zebra

her mark LITERALLY seems to glow golden light, it doesnt actually but.. it really seems that way

ik her being a zebra may not sound like it makes sense because zecora got a bunch of NEGATIVE attention, but HEAR me out okok.. this pony au would be in a modern setting with more diversity and people would focus less on her being a zebra and more on her being beautiful and having such a unique pattern..

zecora is the only zebra we see in mlp so theres no reason to think other zebras couldnt have blue hair, esp in the era of saikis mind control (idk how that would tie into this universe cuz ponies already have crazy colors but shhh) so her hair is prob blue with dark and light stripey highlights

mikoto- griffon

ik she might make more sense as a unicorn but her fortune telling strikes me as more of an.. outside magic ?? like.. she was born with the ability, but its not a physical magical power, its like pinkies pinkie sense!!

so yea i like her as a griffon, its unique and i like the idea of her feathers having a unique pattern around her eyes thats akin to gyaru makeup (see: gilda but make it gyaru esque)

and yes she can still be colorful, we see colorful griffons in the late seasons of mlp

metori- a crystal pony, diamond ring cutie mark

tells people thats his cutie mark because its expensive and hes rich as hell but his special talent is actually MAKING jewelry..

i like the idea of him lying about his special talent so i had to think of something that he could say its cuz hes rich.. i kinda wanted his talent to be baking for some reason but i couldnt think of how that would work

reita- earth pony, cutie mark is like a cartoon-like ghost surrounded by a scary purple and black aura

was gonna make his mark something more meaningful but i think its funny if people see it and are immediately scared of him but literally all it means is like he SPEAKS to ghosts, like in the most normal way possible

and same thing as miko, he doesnt need to be a unicorn cuz his powers are different from unicorn magic..

touma- unicorn, magnifying glass over a thought bubble cutie mark

the mark is hard to explain but tell me u get me when i say its because hes got stupidly good detective skills and can tell what people are thinking

jokes around and manages to convince people he has crazy magic and his cutie mark actually means he can read minds but he actually isnt very good at unicorn magic at all

kineshi- is a changeling..

why ?? because he just is!! doesnt it make sense for him to be a creature that feeds off of making other people feel happiness and love ? it totally makes sense

honorable mentions 😛

saikis parents are both earth ponies, and i have no idea what their cutie marks would be but heres some silly ideas: kurumi has a cradle cutie mark (meant to be a mama😋) and kuniharu has a boot and he tells people that it's symbolism for like hard work but people know hes lying and think it means hes a boot licker METAPHORICALLY, which is almost right but.. it means literally

kusuke is an earth pony and his telepathy canceler is probably shaped like a unicorn horn in this universe hehe, and his cutie mark is maybe like a microscope or something ? hes just a mad scientist idk

btw chono in this au would def be like trixie lulamoon if u know what im saying.. he would be a unicorn but his special talent is STAGE magic and his horn doesnt do anything☠️

satou prob has that little hourglass cutie mark thats really common in background characters for animation purposes, idk what his special talent is but that would be really funny

[vampir3sfall]

ineffable husbands hcs cuz they r infecting my brain -

azi always takes off crowleys glasses when he comes in the shop, and absolutely refuses to let him put them back on unless they are going outside

azi always loses everything, and crowley finds them for it

crowley takes the right side of the bed (closer to the wall so its snuggly) and aziraphale takes the left (bigger nightstand + closer to the bathroom)

aziraphale brought home a tabby cat he found on the side of the street one day. crowley argued about it for hours until aziraphale gave him the silent treatment for all of five minutes.

the cats name is Lucy. Crowley says that it is short for Lucifer, Azi says its short for Lucille. Lucy knows that she just looks like a Lucy.

crowley didn't like Lucy at first because she thought Lucy would steal azira's attention away from her. on the second day, Lucy batted a glass of a shelf and broke it, and since then crowley and her have been best friends.

crowley sometimes goes into cat form to play with lucy, and lucy is smart enough to know never to touch crowley's plants (what a smart kitty)

crowley loves horror movies and aziraphale loves romance, but most of the time they both watch romance movies because crowley complains about the unrealistic demons, possessions and zombies more then he complains about annoying straight people

for the first few weeks (months if we are being fr) after they got back together, crowley wouldn't let aziraphale out of her sight. she would follow him into the bathroom if she could (but angels dont often have to piss)

one night she woke up when azira had gone downstairs to get a glass of water, and curled into snake form and started hissing and thrashing violently. it took azi half an hour to calm her down after that

aziraphale can't cook for shit. shes tried, but she really just can't. she burns everything she tries to cook. on the other hand, her baking is literally heavenly. she often makes sweet things to sell at Nina's shop

crowley does all the cooking in their relationship, and azi buys her a bunch of stupid aprons to cook with (kiss the cook, no bitchen in my kitchen, what's cookin good lookin, ect). crowley's favorite thing to make is anything that is meat that she gets to cut up

aziraphel's favorite color is yellow because she loves crowleys eyes (obvi)

crowley's favorite color is red, but her second favorite color is green because she loves the earth and living things. plus it is the same color as the plants

unless asked otherwise, azi always calls crowley her wife. it is very funny when aziraphale goes 'this is my wife! ^.^' and show you a person who is presenting as the most divorced, alcoholic middle aged man possible

contrary to popular opinion, crowley does not hate children. (she was warlock's nanny for like 6 years). however, she does hate babies. what the fuck are you supposed to do with a baby.

aziraphale loves babies, and thinks that they are the greatest thing on earth. she also likes children, but never really responds to the things that they say correctly

after they got back together, crowley never initiated physical contact with azi because she was still so distraught about getting rejected after the kiss. it took a while until she got so sad and drove aziraphale insane because they finally had everything so WHY DIDN'T SHE TOUCH HIM. eventually, aziraphale begged and crowley gave in because what else would they do

crowley has gotten close to people a select few times in history, but nothing ever came of it. why would it? none of them are aziraphale

while she did get very close to freddie mercury, their relationship consisted of them being gay, drinking together, and occasionally talking about their respective love lives. when freddie found out he had aids, he told crowley that he hoped to see him in the next life. crowley was distraught for three years after that, because she knew she would really never see freddie again

aziraphale has also gotten people who are very attracted to her beacuse of her angelic nature, but again, nothing has come from it. why should it? they have (almost) all they need with crowley

every night, before they go to bed, they both (brush?? comb?? preen??) fix eachother's wings

aziraphale gets up early every morning, and makes tea for herself and coffee for crowley. they have one of those instant coffee machines (you put the little pill in it and it spits out espresso i forgor whats its called) and they both regularly say that it is the best thing that humanity has ever created

no one tell crowley about energy drinks

[rzyraffek]

Could you do Eddie with a short play sise reader? Everytime ppl write for short reader's they're always skinny:(

(GN excluding obvi Eddie being Eddie)

BRO REAL I don't like when fanfic writes add how s/o should look like, it should be up for readers imagination in my opinion (and person requesting obviously)

She/her, sfw mostly, Request open if u want some eddie

Eddie gluskin with short plus size s/o

Okay let's start with her height.... o my gosh s/o is soo cute!!! Eddie can't get enough of you!

He is also extremely tall so most of people are short in comparison anyways

He totally picks her up, HE DOESNT CARE HOW MUCH SHE WEIGHTS dude litteraly picked up grown ass man up in game

Totally thinks that s/o is his lil cute darling🥰

Even more protective than normal, cuz not only s/o is in abandoned psyh ward but also so smol

Headpats, cupping s/o face, yoinking s/o of the ground and just carring her where he wants

Feeds her well😊😊 dont ask what kind of meat is that and why is it still moving please, but except that its a Good meal!

Loves when she sits on his lap and hug him, he loves wrapping his arms around her chubby thise and round hips

Also loves how squshy they are! He could just spend whole day cuddling and humming and complementing and giggling

Bro does not care, honestly he loves them so much, no matter how tall and what size she is. He is starstruck and so much in love

Playfully bites them

Cooking together😊

In some places in this psychic ward its cold dark and scary. I can see eddie accidentally losing her and having lil panic attack (with lil tantrum too meow) and just litteraly not noticing s/o who is like 3meters away from him cuz shes difficult to spot due to her height.

Also future!s/o just hiding under desk or in some spaces when he looks around the whole floor

Also on wedding he makes her custom dress, with cute white flowers (insert some wedding dress themed stuff, idk I never been married)