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the dance of love's sweet potion.

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pairing: Sebastian Sallow x f!MC

tags: fluff, one shot, you POV, house-neutral reader, jealousy, protective

word count: 5.3k

Warnings: MAJOR HEADCANNON, the books and the potions are all in my head just for the sake of this story, characters are in their 7th year, I finally caved and wrote the cliche protective and jealous seb and i fucking love it

Summary: When a potion meant to repel backfired, it became a mishap that turned your world upside down.

Notes: I was craving some fluff, so a fluff was created ❤️

Revulsaroma is a powerful potion that demands careful handling and discretion. Designed for specific situations where deterring unwanted advances or repelling individuals is necessary, its potency requires utmost caution. Ingredients: • 3 drops of essence of skunk cabbage • 2 crushed doxy wings • 1 teaspoon of powdered Boomslang skin • 4 ounces of extract from a Devil's Snare vine • 1 pinch of powdered Basilisk fang • Hair from the person brewing the potion

You carefully traced your finger along the intricate words laid out in the book you had kept from your parents’ dusty collection on potion making and meticulously followed the instructions. Taking advantage of the quiet after hours, you used the station at potion class to get on with your mission.

You’re not a pro in potion making per se, but the way you precisely measure out ingredients, stirring the potion with such poise, you feel as skilled as Professor Sharp– if he was plagued with a horrible disease of a red-haired boy goes by the name of Leander Prewett. 

For weeks, Leander had been following you around so relentlessly and constantly asking you out. It was cute at first but now it was starting to feel like pure harassment. Despite numerous rejection, it didn't seem like he’s the type of guy who understood the concept of boundaries and your patience was wearing extremely thin. 

You remembered an old potion you once came across when you were younger– Revulsaroma, a repelling potion. You figured it was time to revisit those pages since you’re in a dire need for a solution. 

You stirred the components inside of your cauldron with a pinch of determination, distress, and a lot of rage. The earthy and putrid notes filled the air and it was probably going to stick with you for a while but you surely hoped this was going to be worth it.

When the potion finally came to completion, you carefully transferred it to a pumpkin juice bottle to trick Leander into drinking it.

“Alright, that looks good.” You sighed in relief as you put the bottle down and stared at the securely stored dark liquid with pride, knowing that soon you’d be able to take a break from the unwanted attention. At least for a while just until you could figure out a permanent way to stop him, 

You proceeded to clean up your station and returned some tools that you took from the inventory room, making sure that everything was back in its rightful spot. Because Merlin knew that you couldn’t take another chide from Professor Sharp about the importance of being responsible and organised.

Just when everything was about to be restored to its pristine state, you heard a loud retching coming from the other room. When you rushed outside, you saw your bestfriend, hands desperately grasping the edge of your station, body racked with violent gagging, and breath ragged in a grave attempt to gasp for air.

“Sebastian?” You exclaimed while rushing to his side, “Are you alright?”

“Came to—bleughh—look for you,” Sebastian managed to say in between his guttural heaves.

“What’s wrong?” Your voice trailed off when you saw your pumpkin juice bottle collapsed and empty. Right at that moment, your eyes widened at the realisation that Sebastian just drank your Revulsaroma. “No, no, no. You bloody, bloody idiot!” 

Quickly, you summoned water from an empty jar that you found nearby and gave it to Sebastian who was still fighting the disgusting taste stuck in his throat.

Gulping down the entire water in a matter of milliseconds, Sebastian attempted to catch his breath, “Your pumpkin juice— is expired, by the way.”

“Oh my God, oh my God, Sebastian!” You ran your fingers through your hair in distress. What was already a pretty stressful situation just got a whole lot worse. 

“What?” He was truly not getting your frustration. He gagged once more, recoiling whatever last bit of that disgusting liquid he's tasting.

“That’s not pumpkin juice!” You scowled and gestured abruptly.

“What is it, then? Poison?” Every muscle on his face seemed to tensed up, still.

“Why would you fucking drink that? It was meant for Leander.” You grunted.

His grimace was then taken over by disbelief for a moment, “Gods, killing Leander is a bit extreme, don’t you think? Even for me.”

“No—ugh,” You sighed heavily, feeling totally overwhelmed. Slumping on your station, you rested your head on it "This is bad. It's really bad."

“You're freaking me out. What is it?”

You lifted your head from the table, meeting his concerned gaze with a weary expression.

“It’s a potion called Revulsaroma. It is supposed to repel whoever drinks it.” You admitted.

Sebastian was still focused on getting the foul taste out of his tongue, but his eyes were quickly narrowed in the scrutiny of your last sentence, “And why exactly are you trying to repel Leander?”

Catching Sebastian's look, a twinge of guilt pricked at you. You winced inwardly, realising you'd never really spilled the beans to Sebastian about the whole Leander debacle. Partly because you didn’t want to give him the wrong idea and thinking that there was anything romantic going on between you and the Gryffindor boy. 

The line on your relationship with Sebastian had always been blurry, if you could be honest. You’re obviously friends—best friends—but at the same time, the chemistry between the two of you would be such a waste to stay as friends.

You’d occasionally exchange innocent flirting, teasing each other and bantering in a way that felt more than platonic. You couldn't deny the butterflies in your stomach that fluttered every time he smiled at you and the way you felt when he complimented you.

Things had been going very well lately, and you'd like to think you had a shot to turn it into something more.

But now, he’s consumed the one thing that was going to seal the chance you have with him. Because whatever feeling he was going to feel, the potion was supposed to make him feel it so strongly. 

The thought of losing Sebastian terrified you.

“That’s not what we’re supposed to be focusing on.” You diverted the topic and reached out to your book, checking for things to look out for. Your eyes trailed the ink that explains the detail of the potion.

You noticed Sebastian had shifted his weight from the corner of your eye, moving somewhat uncomfortable in his feet.

"But what does that mean for me?" he asked.

You sighed, trying to collect your thoughts. "According to the potion's effects, you're supposed to start feeling aversions towards me," you explained, gesturing towards the brewing cauldron with a frustrated gesture. "and I have no idea how to reverse it.”

Your voice was heavy with disappointment. The same emotion was written all over Sebastian's face. There was silence as you both processed the fact that there was no quick fix to this mess.

“So, I’m supposed to hate you? Just like that?”

“That’s kind of the whole point of the potion.”

Sebastian's eyes scanned the cluttered laboratory, a look of resignation settling over his features. "Well, this is just great," he muttered under his breath. Sebastian's complexion turned paler, a nauseous expression crossing his features, "I think I'm gonna be sick."

Sebastian stood there, his hand pressed against his stomach, unsure if the wave of nausea washing over him was solely due to the potion's effects or the unsettling thought of hating you.

But then he felt his body teetering on the brink of collapse. You grappled his arm to provide support but his condition worsened in an instant and he started to fall backwards. Using every ounce of your strength, you were struggling to keep him upright because damn this boy was heavy. And when his weight eventually bore you down, you lowered him down gently.

There was no response even after you called out his name and shook his body. His breathing was laboured and you were panicking. You didn’t know the potion would be this strong.

Spotting a group of students who were passing by outside of the classroom, you called out to them for assistance. Sebastian was then taken to the infirmary and was given proper treatment by Nurse Blainey.

You had to awkwardly explain what caused the brunette to lose his consciousness. Given the fact that you were practising and using potions for non-study purposes, disciplinary action was necessary and you were required to attend detention tomorrow.

When you returned to your room that night, all you did was shift around in your bed. Spending the entire night thinking about Sebastian and how he will wake up in the morning hating you.

But for now, all you could do was wait.

 - 

When the sun rose, you were quick to get back on your feet and head towards the infirmary to check on Sebastian before breakfast started. But to your surprise, he was no longer there. Nurse Blainey said he woke up all energetic and there were no signs of any disturbance so she allowed him to get on with school.

You were slightly relieved to know that Sebastian was feeling better. Although the question of his feelings towards you remained unknown.

So you ventured on, heading to the Great Hall for breakfast. Moving along with a crowd of students who were also making their way to the venue you suddenly bumped into someone.

“Oh, sorry.” You glanced up to see it was no other than Sebastian, “Hey, I was looking for you.”

You’ve caused some traffic considering you abruptly stopped in the middle of a walkaway crowd. Some were bumping into you and muttered under their breaths in annoyance. It was a horrible time to be upsetting people—hungry and grumpy people.

So Sebastian dragged you away from the crowd. You were caught a little bit off guard at the sudden tug on your elbow. Your feet were almost stumbling around trying to catch up to Sebastian’s pace.

“Are you insane?” Was the first thing he said when you found a quiet little corner away from the bustling people.

Your stomach clenched. 

This was it. 

The memories you shared for the past two years dramatically flashed before your eyes— the adventures, the late night studies, the stupid unfunny jokes he made but you laughed at them anyway— fuck. 

This was it.. he hated you.

“Why would you tell Nurse Blainey the truth about everything?” He sounded quite aggravated. Unexpectedly, it was not for the reason you thought it would be— albeit he should be angry towards you for no reason at all considering the potion.

Your mouth gaped open but you were struggling to find the words. 

"You could've just said it was a bad batch for our assignment," He explained. "You didn't have to get detention for it."

“What?” You finally managed to sputter out.

“Blainey said she gave you detention.” He added, “I feel bad.”

You can’t feel bad for someone you hate unless they fall into lava and viciously die or something. Because to feel bad meant having empathy, and to feel empathy meant he cared, which meant he didn’t hate you and the potion never worked.

Right?

“So you don’t hate me?” You asked carefully.

His tensed brows gradually softened as realisation dawned on him. He was so focused on you that he never really thought of what the potion was supposed to make him feel.

“I don’t, actually.” He sounded relieved and as were you upon hearing his confirmation, “I guess the potion never worked after all.”

Relief washed over you like a cool breeze on a hot day. Though you started wondering if the potion didn’t work on Sebastian, it might’ve not worked on Leander either. Which meant you were back to square one, trying to figure out how to deal with his annoying arse. 

But it was a problem you didn’t want to think about too much at the moment. You were just glad your friendship with Sebastian remained intact despite the unfortunate mishap.

“So what did Blainey assign you to do?”

“She said Scribner has been fussing over some organising issues.” You grumbled, “She told me to give her some assistance after classes.”

“Yikes.” Sebastian said, “I’m sorry.”

“No, I’m sorry.” You retorted, “Are you really feeling alright?”

“As normal as I can be.” He smiled reassuringly, “Though, you still haven’t told me why you were trying to repel Leander.”

“He just..” You hesitated for a moment,  annoys me.” 

Technically, you didn’t lie. Leander’s entire antics had been nothing but annoying to you. Sebastian only pursed his lips and nodded. Be that as it may, his eyes were looking at you rather dubiously. But he didn’t pry further.

–

After breakfast, you had some time to kill before class started. You found yourself seeking solace in the quiet lounge area near the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. With a book on Revulsaroma in hand, you sought answers in its pages that you might have missed. It explained further about its history and the past research on this potion. As you delved deeper, a particular section caught your eye that described a crucial detail—

The Revulsaroma potion's effectiveness in repelling a drinker is contingent upon the absence of strong positive emotions towards the potion-maker. If the drinker harbours genuine affection for the potion-maker, the potion's repelling properties may be nullified or significantly weakened. This phenomenon is attributed to the potent influence of positive emotions, which can act as a counterforce against the potion's intended repulsion.

Before you could dwell on it further, Leander plopped beside you out of nowhere and casually draped his arm around your shoulder, interrupting your thoughts.

“Good morning, beautiful.” He greeted you with a smile so charming if he wasn’t so pushy about it you could see yourself giving in to his cheesy escapades. You subtly shifted away from the sudden proximity, hoping he would take the hint some time.

“Good morning, Leander.” You replied politely.

He seemed to be undeterred by your subtle attempt because he leaned in closer, “So, I was thinking, with the weather getting nicer and all, let’s take a trip around the highlands.” He sounded so enthusiastic for a suggestion that’s so inappropriate, “We could explore the beautiful scenery. My family has this cosy little cottage just outside of Keenbridge that we can use. What do you think?”

You scrunched up your nose because it sounded bloody ridiculous, “A bit intimate, don’t you think?”

“What’s wrong with a little bit of intimacy?”

“Nothing wrong with it, of course. If you’re a couple.”

“Oh, come on. You’ll love it.” Leander’s enthusiasm didn’t waver, if anything he sounded even more excited. 

“It’s too much—”

He interrupted you with a tone so persuasive, “Okay fine, how about just a simple Hogsmeade date, then?”

You sighed at his persistence. It’s really getting too much. 

“Leander, it’s really sweet but—”

Suddenly, your conversation was interrupted by a looming shadow casted over the both of you. Glancing up, you saw Sebastian standing there with an uncharacteristically serious expression.

“I’m going to count to three, Prewett, and you are going to stand up and get your arse the fuck out of here.”  He demanded.

“What are you going to do about it if I don’t?” He was annoyed  by Sebastian's sudden intervention.

The brunette’s gaze was focused on the way Leander had his arms wrapped around your shoulder and the way his hand was caressing your arm at the same time. Then he stared dead into Leander's eyes, “You don’t want to find out.”

Somehow you found yourself caught in the middle of the sudden hostility. 

“Sebastian.” You warned him softly.

“Ignore him.” Leander didn't care for the threat. But Sebastian wasn’t having it and when Leander was ready to ignore him and continue his conversation with you, Sebastian grabbed him by his collar that it forced Leander to stand up, and he dragged the red haired boy away and slammed his back into a nearby pillar.

“I told you to fucking stand up and get out of here.” Sebastian scowled.

“Get your filthy hands off of me.” Leander attempted to shrug off Sebastian’s grip but it only grew tighter.

“Then you better get yours away from her.” His voice was so low and menacing. You had no idea what possessed him, because as aggressive as Sebastian could get he wouldn’t be so quick to resort to anything so recklessly physical unless it’s necessary— at least not anymore.

“Are you both out of your minds?” You stood beside the conflicting boys, “Stop being children or you will get into trouble.” The confrontation was drawing more attention from onlookers, and you could sense the tension rising. 

A crowd started gathering around to see what the fuss was about. Students nearby paused and turned their heads, curious about the commotion. Whispers and side conversations began to buzz through the group as they watched the confrontation unfold.

You felt a bit awkward with the sudden attention. The whole thing was getting more dramatic than you'd anticipated, and you just wanted to find a way to sort it out before it got worse.

“What is your problem, Sallow?” 

“You are the problem, Prewett. Can’t you take the hint?”

“It’s none of your business.” The Gryffindor boy was defensive— as anyone would be if someone just randomly shoved you into the wall and told you what to do. 

“It becomes my business when you decide to harass her.”

“You are making a scene. Stop it.” You warned them, hoping they would steer away from the conflict. But they were still too busy with each other.

“Trying to be a big hero, aren’t you? Protecting her?” Leander was clearly taunting him. Sebastian wouldn’t usually allow himself to be bothered by whatever nonsense Leander would do. But this time was different,  “She doesn’t need you. She can make her own decision.”

“And she did, when she said no.” Sebastian retorted sharply, “So back off.”

“If you are so worried about me taking her out then you should’ve asked her first. Don’t come here and act all heroic because you missed your chance.” Leander fired back, “If you weren’t such a coward—-”

There went the last cell of Sebastian’s brain that allowed him to think rationally when he decided to punch Leander in the face, sending the red-haired boy stumbling and his nose bleeding. 

“Sebastian!” You stepped in between them, trying to push Sebastian back behind the line he just crossed. His eyes were glaring and breaths were rather ragged from the anger, “What the fuck are you doing?”

After being punched unexpectedly, Leander's pride and dignity were hurt. He wouldn't tolerate being attacked without retaliating. He mustered all of his anger and frustration to punch Sebastian with all of his force. 

But before he could, Sebastian struck again, landing a second punch on his face. Leander stumbled backwards again, but this time he was quicker to get back on his feet and lunged forward, swinging his fists wildly. 

Sebastian was able to dodge a few of his blows, but Leander managed to land a couple of powerful punches on Sebastian's cheek. 

Sebastian stepped back, his face red from pain and anger. Now the two of them had no choice but to fight, and you had no choice but to look for some help. Luckily, it wasn’t long for you to reach Professor Hecat, because when you returned to the brawl, Leander was already pinned to the floor with Sebastian on top of him, landing more punches.

Professor Hecat swiftly casted a spell that immediately shoved both of them away from each other. 

The two boys stood there with battered faces and were later sent to the same detention as you.

You had no desire in conversing with idiots, so when the three of you shared the space on one of the library aisle, organising books, you gave all your might to ignore them, especially Sebastian.

You thought he’d left his impetuous behaviour back in the catacombs two years ago, but clearly you were wrong. The way you aggressively shoved books into places allowed Sebastian to notice that you were furious.

“I know you’re angry at me.” He said, breaking the silence.

“Oh really? Didn’t think you’d notice. I was being subtle.” You replied sarcastically.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know what had gotten into me.” His voice was soft but outright, “You know I don't fight muggle-style.”

You remained cold. There was nothing about his apology that made you feel better. So you continued to ignore him and he tried to speak up again.

“Can we talk?” He pleaded but you ignored him. You picked up a stack of books and moved to the next aisle to shelve them in their proper places.

Sebastian followed you behind, not backing down, “I’m really, really, sorry.”

He seemed genuinely apologetic, but you were reluctant to give in. After all, his actions had caused this entire mess and resulted in the two boys getting detention.

You didn’t want to argue with him, but you couldn’t resist making a point.

“Tell that to Leander and his broken nose.”

Sebastian let out a scoff, “I’m not sorry about that.”

“Seriously Sebastian? You hit him first. He just reacted.” You turned to face him this time.

"He was harassing you," Sebastian defended himself, "I had to do something."

"Did you have to punch him in the face? Repeatedly?”

“Why are you defending him?” His tone was rising, "What do you expect me to do? Just stand by and let him flirt with you?"

“What is so wrong with that?”

“Because—” Then he stopped himself. Eyes flustered and flicked between yours like he was trying to gather his own thoughts. Then he let out a frustrated sigh,  “Leander is a self-oriented, self-indulgent, arrogant, selfish, insufferable jerk.”

You shook your head in disbelief and stared dead at him in the eye, “Well, right now it sounds like you were just describing yourself, Sebastian.”

Before you could say anything else, you left him alone in the aisle and this time he didn’t follow you.

—

It was Saturday morning, and while you had no classes to attend, you were still stuck with detention for a portion of the day. Not only did this eat into your weekend leisure time, but you also had to spend it without talking to Sebastian.

You sighed as you placed books somewhere in the corner of the library right where they belonged. 

Couldn’t help but think that spending your weekend somewhere in the castle, perhaps the undercroft, reading books and being alone together with Sebastian was where you belonged. 

Time sure felt lonely without his presence.

Then as if he could read your mind from miles away he showed up, “Do you like Leander?”

Shocked and confused by the sudden question you turned to find Sebastian standing at the end of the aisle.

His face was a patchwork of bruises and cuts, a visible reminder of the fight he had gotten into with Leander. A purplish bruise marred his cheek, and a small cut above his eyebrow was still fresh. Despite his battered appearance, his eyes were focused intently on you, filled with an intensity that made your heart skip a beat.

“What?” You asked.

“I spent the entire night thinking about you. I thought maybe you like Leander, because why did you defend him so much yesterday?” He rambled.

You opened your mouth to say something but Sebastian wasn’t finished.

“But then I thought, if you liked him, why did you want to repel him with the potion?” He continued, “And why did you reject him when he asked you out? Five times, over the past month.”

You opened your mouth again, but this time every single word you have learned seemed to have fallen over your head because not a single thing came to your mind.

There were two things that surprised you.

One, Sebastian spent the entire night thinking about you.

Two, Sebastian knew that Leander had been asking you out.

And your brain did not know which one to stress about first.

“You knew about Leander?” You finally said.

“We share every class everyday. You don’t think I’d notice?” He replied with another question, “He wasn’t subtle about it either. Was I not supposed to know?”

You fell quiet, unsure of what to say next. The more you opened your mouth, the more you found yourself with nothing to say. 

Sebastian waited for your response, but when it did not come, he continued, “Why did you keep rejecting him?”

You shrugged, slightly flustered, “Simply because I don’t want to go out with him.”

“Why did you not tell me about him, then?”

“It wasn’t worth mentioning,” you replied, avoiding his gaze.

“You’re kidding me, right?” Sebastian stared at you, as if he couldn’t believe your answer.

“It was pointless,” Your tone was rising slightly, “It’s not like I would ever date Leander. I wasn’t even giving him a second thought. So It doesn’t matter.”

Sebastian was silent for a beat before he spoke again. “It matters to me.”

Your pulse raced, and the air suddenly felt tighter.

Sebastian was staring at you, his eyes intent and penetrating. The silence stretched on, and you had to force yourself to look him in the eye

“Everything about you matters to me. You’re my best friend. We’re supposed to share everything, right?” He added, “Isn’t that what best friends do?”

As you stood there, guilt was eating you inside out. Your decision to leave him in the dark unexpectedly hurt him more than you thought. The look in his eyes was so unfamiliar you couldn’t pinpoint his emotion.

He took a step closer.

“Why do you care so much? It’s just Leander.”

“Don’t you get it?” He said softly, “It’s not about Leander. It’s about the fact that he’s been asking you out, flirting with you relentlessly, being so close with you.. in a way that is supposed to be only for me.”

You stood there, stunned. His words hit you like a bolt of lightning, and you felt a mix of shock and confusion wash over you.

Sebastian took another step towards you, his gaze steady and unbreaking, and it was piercing through your soul.

“It’s supposed to be just for me” He repeated the phrase as if he was talking to himself. The look in his eyes was intense, and you could feel how important this was to him.

A moment passed until you realised that you should respond. The longer you stayed silent, the worse it felt. So you spoke up, “Are you jealous?”

“Yes.” He simply replied.

His response set your body ablaze. You could feel your heart pounding in your throat.

“I was supposed to hate you, but instead I woke up that morning in the infirmary and I couldn’t be more sure that I am utterly and completely in love with you.” His voice dropped, “And when I saw you with Leander and hearing all the things that he said, I meant it when I told you I had no idea what had gotten into me but all I knew was every single cell in my body was on fire.”

You thought for sure your heart would explode as all of this sunk in. You had expected anything but a confession. Your heart was beating so fast and hard that you had to concentrate on breathing, or else it felt like you couldn't breathe.

“I spent the entire night thinking about all of the time we've spent.” He added, “I can't stop thinking about the sound of your laughter. The way you'd still genuinely laugh at the most unfunny joke I would tell. Or how your usual bright eyes would fall into a deep immersion when you read. And the way your delicate finger hovers over the edge of a page, turning it over.”

A smile tugged on the corner of Sebastian's lips as he recalled every little detail about you that only he would care about. The beat of your heart went faster with each syllable that came out of his mouth and every nerve in your body was shaking.

“I always wonder how the touch of those fingertips would feel on my skin,” There were so many things he wanted to say to you. Every detail of you that made him so desperately in love, “and how perfect your fingers would be intertwining with mine.”

For a moment, you were one-hundred percent sure this was all a dream. Because everything around you seemed so blurry and all of the sudden everything felt surreal. But when Sebastian took another step closer, and another until he was close enough to grab your hands and intertwine your fingers together, the haze dissipated. The way his touch alerted every single nerve in your body, you knew that this was real— he was real and he was in love with you.

The two of you stood there, inches apart, staring at each other with your emotions overflowing.

“We belong together.” You could see that his intensity and raw emotion was getting the better of him. His words were coming out quick and sudden, “I should’ve asked you out long before Leander did. Just another stupid mistake I made.”

He inched closer and closer until you felt Sebastian's breath on your lips, and your body trembled in anticipation. You took a deep breath and let yourself fall into the moment.

“You could’ve been too late, you know?” You whispered.

“Am I?”

You shook your head and smiled against his lips, “No, you’re not. I’ve been stupidly waiting for you.”

Sebastian's voice was soft and tender as he spoke again, “I’m glad we’re both stupid enough, then. And for many other things that make me glad you're finally mine."

“Even the potion?” You smirked.

“Especially the damn potion.” A smile spread across Sebastian's face.

Your breaths were laced with desire, and your thoughts went to the first kiss between the two of you were going to share. It felt surreal to have arrived at this moment that you had both anticipated for so long.

Your lips were close enough to touch. Your hearts were beating so loudly. And in this moment, it felt like a moment out of time.

When his lips met yours, the world seemed to melt away and everything else faded into the background. It was everything it had built up to be—hot and passionate and exciting.

You kissed him deeply and all was right with the world. Sebastian's hands wrapped around your back, and yours around his neck. 

Your senses were all focused on Sebastian, on the kiss and the way he made you feel. This was what you had been waiting for, and it was everything you dreamed of and more.

When you pulled away, your eyes were locked and you found yourselves smiling uncontrollably. There was nothing left to feel awkward or unsure of, and it felt as if a weight had been lifted.

Sebastian brushed his fingers through your hair. You were finally getting your happiness.

"I love you," He whispered against your lips.

“I love you, too.” you replied softly, brushing your noses together.

You spent the rest of the day making out in the deepest corner of the library, neglecting your detention. And when Madam Scribner found the two of you some time later, all dishevelled, you were granted another detention time.

But neither of you cared. Because it was all worth it.

In an extremely rare case, the Revulsaroma potion could have an unprecedented effect, completely opposite to its intended repelling nature. Rather than nullifying or weakening, the potion might paradoxically amplify and reinforce any existing strong positive feelings that the drinker harboured towards the potion-maker. Due to genuine and deep-seated love for the maker, the drinker might experience a surge of intense emotions that can be both overwhelming and consuming, such as, jealousy, protectiveness, and overwhelming affection.

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      choi san x afab!reader.

• can't do it like me by @eleganzadellarosa (mdni!!) ₊˚⊹♡

      jealous ex! choi san x fem!reader.

• cat and mouse by @bandgie (mdni!!) ₊˚⊹♡

     fuckboy!wooyoung x fem!reader.

• we can' be friends by @jensthwa (mdni!!) ₊˚⊹♡

    first love!choi san x afab! reader.

[fandoms-x-reader]

Intro and Masterlist

Hello! And thank you for stopping by my profile! I hope you enjoy what you find!

REQUESTS are CLOSED TEMPORARILY!

Please keep reading to find the rules for requests!

I know the typical format for writing for this fandom is to use MC, but I have been writing it as Y/N since I started writing so that will replace the usual “MC” in my writings! Lastly, when I started writing, it was only for female reader x character. Since then, I try to write gender neutral as much as possible, but I apologize if I accidentally leave in a pronoun!

If you’d like to request, please either use the request button or DM me! I just need the character you want, the general idea, and the relationship you want with the character. I do take requests for smut, but only female characters and I’m not too experienced in very detailed kinks or anything like that, but I’m willing to give it a shot!

Things I won’t write for:

Polyamorous Reader

Male x Male

Luke x Reader - except for platonically

No disrespect to the above! I just personally don’t feel comfortable writing it and I’m sure it wouldn’t turn out great if I attempted it!

Most of my writing will be about the main brothers, but I’m open to other characters. I’m not too familiar with Thirteen and Raphael but just message me and I’ll see what I can do! 

REQUESTS LIST - CLOSED TEMPORARILY

💖 - Fluff ❤️ - Smut 💙 - Angst

Standing You Up 💖

Standing You Up - Angst Edition 💙

Wearing Their Clothes 💖

Staring 💖

Beelzebub Only - Yandere Headcannons 💙

Heartbroken MC 💖

Clueless 💖

Flirting 💖

NSFW General Headcannons ❤️

NSFW General Headcannons - Dateables ❤️

Jealousy 💖

Tease ❤️

Not So Private Time ❤️

Teenage! MC 💖

Love is More than Lust 💖

Body Swapping 💖

Widowed MC 💖

Teenage!MC with ADHD 💖

Overdramatic! MC 💖

MC Doesn't Like Asmo 💖

Wicked Phase! MC 💖

Goth! MC 💖

MC Faints 💖

Youngest Sibling! MC 💖

MC Who Stims 💖

Custom Plushies 💖

Medical Student! MC 💖

Wild Child 💖

A Day in the Water Park 💖

Overprotective and Ready to Fight - OM! Brothers 💖

Overprotective and Ready to Fight - The Dateables 💖

Small but Hungry 💖

Dancing with Devils 💖

Autistic! MC 💖

Feeling Sheepish 💖

Abandonment Issues

FORGET YOU

Forget You 💖💙

Forget You - Alternate Ending 💙

REPLAY

Replay 💖

Replay - Part 2 💖💙

Replay - Bad Ending 💙

Replay - Good Ending 💖💙

INSIDE A HORROR GAME

Inside a Horror Game 💙

Inside a Horror Game - Part 2 💙

Inside a Horror Game - Part 3 💙

Running To Away From You 💖

Couch Cuddles 💖

Role Model 💖

I Like You 💖

Unspoken Love 💖

Personal Challenge 💖

Attention Grabber 💖

Crowd Control 💖

Distraction 💖

My Guardian Demon 💖

Morning Voice 💖

Stuck in a Closet 💖❤️

Acts of Service 💖

[popamolly]

𐙚᭄ MASTERLIST!

“MY JOLLY SAILOR BOLD…”

CHARACTERS

── ꒰ ‧˚ Lucifer Morningstar ｡˚ ꒱

“INFERNAL REDEMPTION” Lucifer Morningstar x fem!reader fanfic

“PRETTY GIRL” Lucifer Morningstar x fem!reader one shot

“MY BEST FRIEND’S DAD” Lucifer Morningstar x fem!reader

── ꒰ ‧˚ Alastor ｡˚ ꒱

“GO TO HELL” Alastor x fem!reader drabble

“DANCE WITH THE DEVIL” Human!Alastor x fem!reader fanfic

── ꒰ ‧˚ Husk ｡˚ ꒱

── ꒰ ‧˚ Angel Dust ｡˚ ꒱

“MY SLUTTY BOY” Angel Dust x gn!reader nsfw

“MY DARLING” Angel Dust x gn!reader sfw

── ꒰ ‧˚ Vox ｡˚ ꒱

“I’LL BE GENTLE” Vox x fem!reader nsfw

── ꒰ ‧˚ Adam ｡˚ ꒱

“I’LL BE GENTLE” Adam x fem!reader nsfw

── ꒰ ‧˚ Lute ｡˚ ꒱

“TAKE IT ALL” Lute x fem!reader nsfw

── ꒰ ‧˚ Valentino ｡˚ ꒱

“CUT THE CAMERAS” Valentino x fem!employee!reader nsfw

“POPPED CHERRY” Valentino x Fem!Reader headcannons nsfw

DRABBLES/ONESHOTS (N)SFW

“YOU’RE A PERVERT” hazbin hotel characters x fem!reader

“READY PLAYER TWO” hazbin hotel characters x fem!reader

“HOW THEY MOAN” hazbin hotel characters x reader

FANFICS

“DANCE WITH THE DEVIL” human!alastor x fem!reader (nsfw) — 10 CHAPTERS

“INTERNAL REDEMPTION” lucifer morningstar x fallen angel!fem!reader (slow burn nsfw) — 10 CHAPTERS

© POPAMOLLY 2024 all fanfics belong to me, do not copy, translate, or repost on any other social media.

[dual1pa]

first date with eddie (headcannons)

warnings: overall fluff, makeout, touching, language

eddie munson x reader using she/her pronouns

Eddie was scared shitless to ask her out 

And when he finally grew the balls to ask her, he was quite shocked that she said yes 

They’ve been friends forever 

It started out as a harmless and romanticless relationship

They both considered themselves just best friends

Nothing more and nothing less

Eddie’s feelings for her didn’t bloom until the beginning of high school 

However, it wasn’t until their senior year (his 2nd senior year) that he started seeing her as a girlfriend 

Little did he know she felt the same 

She tried to show flirty signs for years, but he didn’t notice

The playful shoves or the arm in arm walks 

She joined his Hellfire Club at school - even though she had no idea how to play the game 

She just enjoyed watching Eddie have fun 

He even made her a one-of-a-kind shirt where the little devil had a pair of sunglasses on it 

Ones similar to the ones she wore on a daily basis 

That’s when her love for him grew fonder

One Friday, Eddie was going to ask her out while she was switching her morning textbooks for the afternoon 

He watched from afar as she walked up to her locker, put in her code, and start unloading her bag 

She was wearing a pair of denim jeans, oversized sweater, and her hair tied loosely in a pink scrunchie 

He walked up to her with a smile

“Hi, Eds,” she smiled

She was the only person that could call him that 

“Hey,” he said 

She had a concerned look on her face 

“Everything okay?” she asked

“Oh yeah, everything’s great. How was your classes?” he tucked a piece of hair behind his ear

“They were alright, happy that it’s the weekend.” 

“Hey, listen, Uh-” 

He kept pausing and rubbing the back of his neck

He was nervous as fuck

“There’s a new Friday the 13th movie out tonight, wanna go see it with me? Like, a date?” 

She blushed, no one asked her out in a while - not anyone she felt something for

“Of course I’ll go out with you, Eds.” 

His eyes lit up, all he wanted to do was cheer loudly and dance around the busy hallway 

“Great! Uh- awesome. I’ll pick you up at 7:30,” he smiled and walked her to her next class, not caring if he was late to his own. 

While she sat in class, she couldn’t concentrate on algebra

The only thing on her mind was Eddie

The more she thought about him, the more she wanted him

She cursed at herself why she didn’t make a better move earlier 

She couldn’t wait till their date

When he got home from school, he stood in front of his closet trying to figure out what he should wear - she was doing the absolute same

He decided on black jeans, white shirt and her a white skirt, pink shirt and a sweater

She was waiting on her deck when he pulled up her driveway in his white van

He, of course, had his favorite Metallica song blaring from the speaker - making her giggle 

“You look beautiful,” he said

“And you as well” 

The two sat in silence - awkward silence - as he drove to the Starcourt Mall 

Noramlly, the mall isn’t Eddie’s scene 

Too many people, stores that aren’t his type, music he doesn’t like plays throughout the mall 

“I can’t get away from this shit pop music!” he would say she “forced” him to help her find a homecoming dress 

He secretly loved it 

He winced at he saw the parking lot as he pulled in

“We don’t have to be here, I’m okay just-” 

“No,” he interrupted, “I want to take you to see this movie.” 

She smiled and grabbed his hand that was placed on his shaking leg. 

As they walked towards the large building, she grabbed his hand 

This was a date afterall 

He held the door open for her and motioned for her to go in first 

“A true gentleman.” she said

He smiled wide and threw his arm over her shoulder, and hers around his waist 

He paid for both tickets 

He found you a seat in the corner as it was a fully sold-out theater 

He felt so protective of her when she got scared from one of the scenes 

He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close

“I really wanna kiss you right now,” he whispered in her ear

She blushed, “There’s someone right next to us, behind us, and in front of us!” 

“Fuck ‘em,” he said, grabbing her chin and planting on right on her 

Of course, once they started, they couldn’t stop. 

They got a few looks and a couple of rude grunts from people who were simply trying to enjoy the slasher film. 

“Why don’t we get outta here?” 

Eddie grabbed her hand and they ran out of the theater, out of the mall, and into the dark parking lot. 

It was late and most shoppers went home except for the movie goers - who were all inside

They were alone 

He pushed her up against his van and continued what he was doing in the theater 

Except he was way more handsy 

Her hands were everywhere

His hair 

His hips 

His neck

His face

His chest 

Everywhere

“Should have done this sooner,” he laughed in her mouth 

“We didn’t know and we were both too chicken shit to do anything about it,” she joked, “Take me home, Eds. Stay with me tonight.”

[achildofapollo]

Redacted Headcannons (Based off My Versions of Listeners)

Angel got their nickname, not from the personality, but from the angel bite piercings they have

Also rides a motorcycle

Babe changed their job after the inversion, going from a boring office job to video game developer/designer-Has Ash beta test them (lol beta)

Scene kid and adrenaline junkie 

Sweetheart plays the guitar and had lots of tattoos

Is friends with Warden

 Darlin is a dance teacher (helps Cyra choreograph)

Lovely enjoys painting, and other arts

Treasure plays the piano, can do multiple types:grand piano, electric, keyboard, etc. 

Dear (Co-Worker) loves to ice skate

Warden (Vega’s Listner) plays the violin

Starlight enjoys baking 

Sunshine is a nail tech

Bestie loves to roller skate

Anton’s partner is a writer

Cutie is a hair dresser and they are on a volleyball team 

Obscura is a preachers child, dad thought they were a devil’s child, had to cross country to get away from the angry family and church, work as a bartender for a while, and then found Morgan

Honey has a lot of bug tattoos, including a bee on their sternum, where they got the nickname

Smartass enjoys playing chess, and is also on a volleyball team 

[hwangism143]

masterlist

OT 8

ˋ°•*⁀➷ series.

✧.* skz record (coming soon...)

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots.

✧.* nicknames (hyung line | maknae line)

ˋ°•*⁀➷ headcannons.

✧.* skz during nabo borsho

✧.* how skz would propose to you

ˋ��•*⁀➷ fake texts.

nothing to see here yet!

BANG CHAN

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* just for a moment | (fluff (ig?), strangers to ???)

╰┈➤ you were just waiting for your bus when you were in the presence of chan, just for a moment.

✧.* love is embarrassing | (fluff, established relationship)

╰┈➤ in which chan shows you that love is so much more than what you believe.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* hugs from channie make everything better

✧.* passion fruit

✧.* mistakes

LEE MINHO

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* limbo | (angst, exes to lovers, slow burn)

╰┈➤ five years ago, lee minho had broken your heart. but five years ago, unbeknown to you, he had also broken his. now you're the maid of honor, and he's the best man.

✧.* empty I (fluff, established relationship)

╰┈➤ minho and his antics, of which you and your family must endure.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

nothing to see here yet!

SEO CHANGBIN

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* treat you better | (angst, fluff, hurt, comfort, friends to something)

╰┈➤ in which changbin gives you a pick me up, while making you realize your feelings along the way.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* never skip leg day

HWANG HYUNJIN

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* the art of dancing in the rain | (fluff, established relationship)

╰┈➤ hyunjin suggests that the two of you dance in the rain, which is slightly alarming but extremely endearing.

✧.* the aftermath of dancing in the rain | (fluff, established relationship)

╰┈➤ after you and hyunjin dance in the rain, you have to suffer with the consequences of the aftermath.

✧.* off - limits | (best friends brother, angst, mutual pining)

╰┈➤ hwang hyunjin was multiple things to you, but most of all, he was off-limits. that is, until, you both are forced to share a room at a beach getaway. sounds perfectly romantic, right?

✧.* euphonia I (fluff, comfort, established relationship)

╰┈➤ in which hyunjin craves you and your voice and distance only made the heart grow fonder

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* my(ne).

HAN JISUNG

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* paper rings | (best friends to lovers, idiots in love)

╰┈➤ you're in love with your best friend, but technically, you're already engaged.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* our song

LEE FELIX

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* midnights and kitchen lights | (fluff, established relationship)

╰┈➤ in which you wake up to the smell of brownies and a guilty boyfriend.

✧.* kintsugi | (hurt, comfort, melancholy, friends to lovers)

╰┈➤ your sky is covered with storm clouds but felix wants to paint it gold.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* flowers (all my love).

✧.* better places.

KIM SEUNGMIN

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* dim lights (work nights) | (fluff, workplace romance)

╰┈➤ work party. seungmin is a suit. a glass of wine. oh, you are so done.

✧.* pillow talk | (hurt, comfort, angst)

╰┈➤ the three times in which you sleep over at seungmin's childhood home as his friend and the one time you're something more.

✧.* battleground | (academic rivals to lovers, fluff, crack, high school au)

╰┈➤ you hated your co-president, kim seungmin. but, it's your last year of high school and prom planning is up to the two of you. you just expect getting work done and leaving school. what you don't expect however, is seeing him in a different light.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* high heels (the devils deeds)

YANG JEONGIN

ˋ°•*⁀➷ one shots + series.

✧.* meant to be | (hurt, angst)

╰┈➤ in which you raise questions regarding your relationship with jeongin

ˋ°•*⁀➷ drabbles.

✧.* practice

all rights reserved © hwangism143. all my pieces are works of fiction and do not represent nor do they reflect the members in real life. do not copy, translate or repost without prior permission.

[evan4ever]

James March x reader. The reader is very innocent like they don’t curse, drink, smoke, etc. James just adores it so much cuz it’s the opposite of him. He gives them random gifts and special dinners (maybe some slow dancing). As well as tons of affection like cheek and hand kisses, cuddles, holding hands, and helps you get ready for the day. He’s very overprotective and possessive of them like a kid who has a special teddy bear, so the other ghosts better watch their backs if they try to mess with the reader. He never lets them know he’s a serial killer but they know he’s a ghost.

Innocence

Warnings: talk about murder just a bit but no warnings really, just a sweet fic again!

a/n: you didn’t really give me a plot andI wasn’t sure if you wanted lime a headcannon or not so I hope what I came up with works for you 😅 but with reader being innocent and almost too naive while JPM protects her and is possessive lol 🥹

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You first met James when you had to find a hotel quick and one that didn’t cost your entire paychecks worth to stay in for a night. You were in the city for a last minute job interview the next day, and you were lucky enough to meet the owner of the Cortez who has offered you a deal to stay.

You were pretty blown away by his offer, having been at the lounge where you enjoyed a nice glass of lemon water before the man, who introduced himself as James Patrick March, approached you. After some visiting, and many odd but enjoyable questions from him later, he offered you the night for a discounted price of $15. You weren’t sure why, but didn’t dare object.

However, your original plan to call it a night by 8 PM soon turned to 11 PM, then next thing you knew it was 2 in the morning and James and yourself just couldn’t seem to pry away from each other. It was magnetizing being around the other, for both.

James was so beyond intrigued by you. He knew times had changed, and that modern day women weren’t as classy and “well kept” as they were in his day. But you were different, not at all like the females that trotted into the hotel, getting drunk or high and using such foul language with every word, wearing nothing more than a dress that barely covered them. No. You were the classy that James once adored and almost never saw again.

It drew him to you. Not just how you dressed or how you spoke, but your pure and complete innocence. It was something James wanted to protect, he wanted you to keep forever. And he’d make sure of it, if you let him of course.

Though he drank, he, on occasion, would use a foul word, and he had no innocence left in him — you were the opposite of him. And if it were a true myth, James believed it was love at first sight.

That night was the beginning of your most exciting, spoiled life; and that is said with confidence.

You had started returning to see James often, more and more often, until you practically lived there. You met many people, some you enjoyed, some you weren’t fond of. But it was many months later that James finally vowed his love to you, you returning the vow, and James filling you in on part of his secret.

You learned he was a ghost. And for someone like you, it didn’t take much convincing. However, you weren’t scared of him in the slightest. It did make you more cautious around the other ghosts and ghouls that forever took residency in the hotel, but never around James. And he promised himself he’d never allow you to find out of his dark side, the murder side of him. That was a side of him that he kept hidden away because he had found such joy through you that he almost didn’t need to feel the excitement of killing others by his own hands.

He knew someone like you would never be okay with murder. Especially if those who were innocent. And he didn’t expect you to ever change that part of you, so he simply never let you in on that secret side of him.

It was easy.

Besides Devils Night.

That was hard the first time you had been in the hotel during it. But, he was able to keep you preoccupied long enough with the help of Liz to get the night over with, where he expressed to the other monsters he guessed that you were completely and utterly off limits.

But the years spent together after that, Devils Night was never a concern. You never even caught on.

But the years spent with James were years he spoiled you rotten. He’d buy you anything you expressed interest in. He’d shower you in flowers. He’d run you a bath every night. He simply could not do enough for you to feel satisfied, because he was just that in love with you.

And though you were just as in love with him, he’d never allow you to go above and beyond for him the way he did for you. You would try, and he’d stop you. The most you were able to do for him was buy him his favorite cologne or alcohol, even when you had no idea about anything alcohol related. He loved the gesture, but never let you do much more.

You weren’t sure what you did to deserve someone like James. Needless to say, you never went to your job interview that first time staying in the hotel. And only a few months later, you basically lived in the hotel. Only some months after that, you stayed with James in his suite 24/7. At that point, you were his and he was yours. Even now, 6 years later.

You made it so easy for him, too. You never questioned anything. He was able to run three quarters of his life with you while using the other quarter to fulfill his murder tendencies and keep the hotel running accordingly. He even managed to keep you from meeting the countess, somehow. He had Liz and Sally to thank for that. He was aware of the mess that could bring, and he was in such a good place with you, wrapped around each others fingers.

That nearly came to an end.

“My love?” You entered the living area of your suite where James had been filling his cup with whatever alcohol he was drinking this time. He glanced at you and smiled brightly.

“Yes dear?” He sips while eyeing you so you’d know you had his full attention. You smiled, a half way smile, not your typical smile, and James immediately became concerned. “What is it? Are you alright?”

“I’m fine, James, really.. it’s just.. I had an encounter today. With—“

“Elizabeth.” James finished your sentence, noticeably unhappy by this. You only nodded, allowing him to explain himself. “Ah yes. The time has come that I must tell you about her.” He sighs, taking ahold of your hand gently and leading you to the couch where you allowed him to help you sit, he sitting beside you. “Listen, dear,” he pauses, seeming unsure of where to start.

“I’m not angry, James.” You reassured before he could start again. His eyes seemed to relax as they remained glued to yours. “I just want to know the story from you.”

“What all… did she say.. exactly?” He asked, genuinely curious. He didn’t care about much of anything she could possibly tell you, only if she were to have revealed his deepest secret about his love for murdering, or if she had threatened you at all.

“She only told me of her past with you. I’m unsure whether it was a warning? Like, her way of telling me I should run while I can?” You raised your eyebrow at him curiously before letting a smile take place on your lips. “Not that I would ever listen to such a silly suggestion. I love you too much.” You grabbed his hand this time, squeezing it. “I just had no idea you were ever married.”

James sighed but held your hand tightly, bringing it up to his lips and placing a soft kiss to your knuckles before setting and holding it against his chest.

“I was, yes. A long, long… long time ago. Elizabeth being the original owner of this hotel, we married and I took over. I showered her with all my love, I gave her everything. I thought she was my one and only.” James goes quiet as you tilt your head, letting him finish. “I know now how very wrong I was.” He met your eyes again with sincerity, squeezing your hands that he was still holding against his chest.

“So what happened?” You asked, curious to know more about him. James kept things hidden from you, you were aware of that. But you were much too in love to question him too much, and some things you knew better than to want to know, so you were okay with being kept in the dark. But since this was an opportunity to learn a little more about his past, you couldn’t help but indulge in it.

“She was only using me, dear. I was a means to fill a void that I wasn’t aware was empty and longing for a past lover. She loved my gifts and my attention. But had no interest in loving me like I did her. Later, her past lover showed up out of nowhere and she was planning to run away with him. After that, I no longer cared for her.”

“But, she’s still here? Why?”

James went silent, not sure how to fill this part of the story. He didn’t kill Rudolph or Natacha. But he did lock them in this hotel and remove the door so they’d have to spend eternity here… since they were already vampires and couldn’t die. James felt it was a nice revenge on his now ex-wife, she believes they re-abandoned her all over again. She loves her life in anger and wonder, and it’s so sweet for James to see.

“They left her. Abandoned her again.” He nodded. You frown, feeling somewhat sympathetic for Elizabeth. “Don’t frown for the woman!” James states, a deep frown on his own face. “She was a monster, dear. I know you’re not one to feel this way for anyone you know but, she got all she deserved.”

You gazed at him for a moment as you took in his words before sighing and taking your hands from hi, resting one hand on the side of his face. “I do love you, James. So very much.” James leans into your hand, his eyes closing as he takes in the feeling of your skin against his, your scent so strong and as intoxicating as the alcohol he sips daily. “You don’t have to feel anger anymore, though. You can let it go, all the hurt and betrayal that woman caused you. She is no longer worth your while. For your own happiness, you should let it go.”

James listened to you, knowing your words held so much truth. It amazes him at times, how a woman of your culture could be so intelligent, so mature past your young age. He was blessed beyond words.

“You’re right, dear. You are very right.” He takes ahold of and turns his face into your hand, kissing from your palm up the majority of your soft, fragile arm. You smiled in awe as you watched him, his eyes glancing up to meet yours. “You amaze be every day.”

“I’m glad to hear that. Because you keep me on my toes every day. Never can know just what to expect here, but I would never trade it for anything.”

—

[seireiteihellbutterfly]

Everyone agrees on the headcannon that teen Nanami listened to MCR. Do you agree with this? What other kinds of music do you think he would have listened to?

I absolutely agree that he listened to MCR as a teen! (probably as an adult too, I mean, do we really grow out of the music we listened to as teens?)

What other music did he listen to? I believe he just fits the whole 90/2000's rock/pop/punk scene. Some stuff I think he listened to: 1. Linkin Park - Numb 2. Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams and Wake Me Up When September Ends 3. Papa Roach - Lifeline, Scars, and Last Resort 4. Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars 5. The Fray - How To Save a Life 6. Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody 7. Coldplay - Fix you 8. Lifehouse - Broken 9. Breaking Benjamin - Dancing With The Devil 10. Creed - One Last Breath Lol looks like I just went through a walk down memory lane because I listened to these songs on a loop when I was a teen. I love receiving asks like this, thank you anon!

Nanami masterlist

[reginageorgesgirlfriend3020]

Paige Bueckers as your girlfriend headcannons (Part 20)

She has more pet names for you

She calls you sweet thing, sweet girl, sweet one, beautiful lil devil

She’s addicted to your tik tok videos too

On tik tok you make videos of you dancing all silly and lip syncing to any Mariah Carey song and Paige will leave comments like “Look at my sexy girlfriend being all cute!!💕💕🩵”

When Paige was sitting down hanging out with her friends she loves when you’re almost glued to her

With her sitting down and you hugging her from behind like a spider arms and legs all wrapped around her

One of her songs dedicated to you is There goes my baby by Usher

And when she had feelings for you after you and Paige went from friends to best friends so quickly she played the song Confessions part 2 by Usher on repeat

Because she wanted to immediately confess her love to you which she did

When Azzi was waiting by the door inside the apartment Paige kissed you and you didn’t hold back when you kissed her back

She will feed you cookies too for dessert

And kiss you all over. Literally all over

[icycoldninja]

Can you write the DMC boys watching their s.o doing the Geisha makeup on herself:

She’s just sitting there, 7am in the morning, applying her makeup for work, wearing her clothes to get ready for work (There’s a common misconception that leads to a lot of ppl thinking Geisha can be hired as a “sex worker” but in reality reader is only hired to entertain like singing, dancing, conversing, etc)

And the boys are like: 😚 U look good

(She works as a geisha during daytime but work as a devil hunter during night time and I’d like to imagine her wearing her makeup before hunting like the Kyoshi Warriors in Avatar The Last Airbender)

Oh yes, please enjoy!

Sparda boys + V x Geisha!Reader headcannons

¤ Dante ¤

-Dante has never seen a Geisha before, but he has heard of them from clients and the occasional traveler he meets at the ice cream parlor.

-He happened to be passing by the bedroom at 7 AM doing God-knows-what when he saw you applying your makeup, getting ready to go to work.

-He thinks your super white makeup is super cool, and has stolen some of it on occasion to dress up as a ghost to mess with Vergil.

-Thinks you look absolutely beautiful all dressed up like that, though he is wondering how you get your hair in that shape--and how it stays that way.

-Would love to "hire" you for a night so he can see for himself what Geisha like you actually do. He's broke, so hopefully you'll let him pay in kisses.

-Accidentally used one of your hair ornaments to eat microwave ramen. How that even happened is beyond either of you.

■ Vergil ■

-Vergil never even knew what a Geisha was until now. When he first saw you all dressed up and stuff, he thought he cut a portal into the wrong dimension and time traveled to Tokugawa-period Japan somehow.

-He happened to catch sight of you doing your makeup one morning as you prepared for work and was stunned for two reasons. 1, you were beautiful, and 2, what was that pasty white stuff?

-He became very interested in observing the process, hovering over you every second until you had to ask him to move because he was in your light.

-He liked watching you get into your kimono, too, and even helped you tie some of the sashes and ribbons.

-He loved the way your hair looked too; watching you put it up into such an elaborate hairstyle so easily was so cool in his eyes.

-He insisted on accompanying you to work because someone so beautiful should not be on the streets alone. Bad things can happen.

□ Nero □

-Nero heard stories about Geisha and was a little confused as to what exactly they did because people had mixed opinions.

-You quickly clarified all that though; you're just an entertainer, no sexual practices take place between you and your clients.

-Nero didn't expect to have to watch you put your makeup on one day, but here he was, standing in the doorway, captivated.

-You were just so freaking beautiful he couldn't take his eyes off you! No wonder you were making such big bucks doing this stuff, the whole town must want you to attend their events.

-He keeps messing with your hair accessories, playing with them, poking himself with them, and such. He is fascinated with them, and sometimes he won't give them back till you forcibly take it from his hands.

-He would love to go with you to work to watch you dance and sing, but that would be rude and unprofessional, so he will simply wait for when you get a day off and ask for a "private show".

● V ●

-V was literally born yesterday, so of course he has no idea what a Geisha is or what they do.

-He does like your kimono, though, it's very beautiful and the floral patterns are visually pleasing.

-He loves to help you tie any ribbons or sashes that need tying because his deft fingers love to work.

-Adores watching you apply your makeup because the process is truly mesmerizing. He might not know what that weird white paint-like makeup is, but he loves it.

-Your eyes are already beautiful, he thinks, but when you put on that red eyeshadow, he thinks you look even better.

-V is a little bit jealous other people get to see you looking like this. He wishes you could stay home longer so he could keep you to himself a little longer.

[cowboyfatgum]

Obey Me Brothers Headcannons <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

The silly little demon game has taken over my brain again, so that's what I'll mostly be writing, however if you want to see other things, or you want to ask me questions feel free to send in an ask!

There's still no yellow for Mammon 🥲 free him

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I know Asmo thinks Mammon is an idiot in the game but I feel like these two go to parties and clubs together and have a really good time (sometimes they bring you along as well) <3 <3

Leviathan is a streamer, possibly a V-Tuber or he has a podcast, in any case he has his brothers on sometimes (One stream with lucifer became his highest viewed stream) <3 <3

I feel like Satan and Asmo set a day just to go out to a restaurant or Cafe and just gossip about random people at school, their brothers, and even Diavolo. <3 <3 <3

Lucifer has totally set a day aside to hang out with Satan and Belphie, like a father and son's day buy they're his brothers. And you know Lucifer took them fishing 😭 <3 <3 <3

Lucifer has a soft spot for you right? And the rest of the brothers know this so because of this they do that thing that siblings do where they want something but they know if they ask lucifer he'll 9 times out of 10 say no so they send you to ask him (all depends of if you want to do it or not but just know if you do Lucifer will call the specific brother who asked for something say no as soon as they pick up and then hang up the phone) <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Asmo regularly takes Levi shopping to try to help boost his confidence <3 <3

I like to think Satan and Lucifer are tricking everyone and by that I mean Satan hating Lucifer and Lucifer purposefully annoying Satan in front of others is all just a ruse and they're just doing it to get a reaction out of other people and when they're alone they laugh and joke and think about what they'll do next. <3 <3

Mammon has a soft spot for beel, like beelzebub could eat mammon's leftovers and Beel would obviously feel bad because he knows what it's like to be hungry so he starts crying and apologizing and Mammon goes over to hug him to tell him it's okay and that he isn't mad and for some reason starts crying too. <3 <3

THEY WOULD ALL PLAY JUST DANCE WITH YOU!!!(Some would do it willingly: Asmo and Mammon) (Some would need some persuasion: Lucifer and Satan) (Some would need a bribe: Levi, Beel, and Belphie) But if you got all of them to play at once it would be so fun! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Levi is a very good digital artist <3

I like to think that when Mc feels a certain sin that specific brother just pops out of thin air in front of them <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Leviathan and Satan go to cat cafés together! <3 <3

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I hope you enjoyed, and let me know if you wanna see more <3

[akutasoda]

chuuya nakahara

»multi

- don't say anything else just stay

- monsters of the past

- not my speciality

- is this my happy ending

- have it your way

- don't let me go

- calm before the storm

- blank memories

- i still feel alive

- a wish in a bottle

- false alarm!

- to the ends of time

- aren't you a tease?

- lessons in friendly rivalry

- the decisive scales tip in your favour

- double edged swords

- memories to last a lifetime

- 'what if i was a worm?'

- love that can light up a stage

- hidden loving

- icey love

- to the ends of time

- i can stay, if you want?

- stylish overload

- you'd never leave, would you?

- looks can be decieving

- you make everything precious

- homely forever

- a curse from the past

- teasing banter

- home safe

- you make everything special

- new furry companions

- eyes are windows to the soul part 2

- im glad you were strong

- harmonious bond

- frostbitten kisses

- heights of love

- lovers abroad

- loving heights

- mother knows best

- slothful companion

- a jealous friendship

- new families

- stirring the pot of love

- wine and wisdom

»fics

- pain is not easy to endure

»headcannons and drabbles

- the wall between us

- dancing with the devil

- karma's a pain isn't it?

- catch me if you can

- friendship in denial

- friendly competition + ranpo

- i love every part of you, even if you don't

- looking out for you

- please don't go

- far off lovers

[ender-cloud]

My personal RadioApple headcannon that no one asked for but your getting anyway :)

Ok so, QPR RadioApple is something I really like to explore. But I think I’ve finally decided on something after like 4 months of thinking what to do with these two. (This is mostly about Alastor)

Married for “Tax purposes” which Lucifer thinks is an agreement so they don’t have to fight over who’s the better dad of Charlie (They still do but it seems more light hearted now)

Sometimes Alastor has alternative motives (it depends on how I’m feeling that day) when it comes to the power given to him by being married to Lucifer

(Also side note because I see people complaining about people who are in a QPR kissing THEY CAN DO THAT! BUT! They do not have to)

I also have a personal headcannon of Alastor being Abroromantic, which is pretty much someone who experiences Flux’s of Romantic Attraction, but I also see these flux’s as very small and insignificant when it comes to him. (He may or may not have had some towards Vox too)

Now while Alastor has no romantic or Sexual attraction for Lucifer he does feel some platonic feelings for the cute little Devil. They sometimes kiss, but it feels weird after for Alastor, not knowing how to feel, so he resolves for smaller kisses. Like on the hand, that’s polite, or the cheek.

I see Alastor as totally sex repulsed, like this man does not want to have anything to do with sex but I don’t see him as Romanced repulsed, he’s fine with some small romantic actions, and non sexual intimacy.

Now uh, some extra headcanons under cut:

They both love dancing! Lucifer and Alastor can dance for hours with each other, sometimes Lucifer stands on Alastor’s feet but it was fine for Alastor, his hooves can withstand small deer hooves and heals. They do all different types of dances and like learning new ones with each other. It’s a nice calming activity for the two. Lucifer also enjoys having daddy daughter dances with Charlie, if she’s up to it, and Alastor has similar ones with Nifty. He also dances with Mimzy and Rosie when they come around

They both love cooking but for like, entirely different reasons, yes Lucifer can cook a meal but he prefers sweet things like Pancakes. Alastor is also a great cook, learning from his mother, he cooks fine cuisine instead of sweets. They plan meals together and cook together occasionally, but they mostly cook alone because they have different styles of cooking (And Lucifer can sometimes be a pain). Sometimes they have little cooking competitions where they can see who can make the better meal and then the hotel is their judges (who don’t care who’s the better cook, it’s just more food for them)

[ane-doodles]

HELLO FELLOW VENEZUELAN >:,DD

It’s so nice to see other Venezuelans in this platform you have no idea 😔🤚

¿QUE CARAJOS ES TENER DEMOCRACIA? 🗣️🗣️

Have you ever consider integrating small parts of our culture into headcannons of your fav fandoms?

I HAVE A REALLY GOOD ONE

Diablos danzantes de yare

But cotl! Yknow, since Narinder is the devil IT WOULD BE SO COOL TO SEE HIM WITH SAID MASKS AND ITS JUST AJDHJSDHDJHDDH

Anywho, gracias por tu atribución a la comunidad de cotl. Me hace muy feliz ver otra gente de mi nacionalidad también disfruta de las mismas cosas (no digo que sea raro, PERO ES RARO JAJAJAJA)

Eaaaa otro pana! que chido encontrarse gente por aquí, poco a poco somos más :D

About the headcanons: actually I had had a couple of ideas of integrating some specific elements of the Wayuu culture such as some symbols, clothing and the chichamaya -or yomna- dance (the latter I would like to incorporate into a small comic). My plan is actually to integrate elements of multiple cultures together in a subtle way since I also don't want to portray or limit my idea to a specific region.

BUT now that you mention a los diablos de yare…this is a great idea!! I had planned to draw a kind of mask festival for a certain part of the AU and this would be a good source of inspiration, thanks!!

I had to sketch something right away