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[harventheblorbo]

Can i request Sol Badguy headcanons? Mostly fluff for a birthday celebration! Its for my sisters sincxee her birthday was in dec 29 actually😅

How Sol Badguy would celebrate your birthday!

He won't go too overboard about it, but he'll do his best to make you feel just a little more special then usual. He might forget your birthday until you mention it to him a week or two before hand, and then he'll start thinking about what to do.

He won't over do it, but there is definitely a lot of thought behind what he does for you on your birthday. It's definitely something small, yet holes so much meaning but he'll be so casual about it like:

"Remember that restaurant you said you liked a year ago? Yeah we're going there, no arguing." and of course being a bounty hunter, he definitely has more then enough money to buy you the food. He'll say a snarky remark about how he's having to pay for everything yet the moment you mention you'll the to buy something he'll just shut it down with a firm. "No."

after the restaurant, he is definitely dragging you to the couch to watch a movie. Even if it's something he doesn't particularly like, he'll just watch it with you to have an excuse to sling his arm around your shoulder as you watch a movie.

He won't do anything too particularly big on a cake since he gets quite annoyed quickly with the attention and loud singing, so he'll give you a piece of your favorite kind of cake and just smiles when he sees your face lights up. But if you dare point out his soft smile or smirk, he'll just return back to his grumpy frown and deny it.

For gifts he'll give you something small or he'll give you something you've been talking to him about a lot and wanting. He won't go too overboard with it as well but he definitely trys to make the moment special and intimate.

And if you ask him, he'll take you on a ride on his motorcycle. Normally he doesn't let you since he complains and uses the excuse that you have your own vehicle, but since it's your birthday, he'll ride you around for a while to enjoy the wind before winding down at home.

[viloxity]

ooooo you do yandere guilty gear stuff? Could you please make some headcanons for Ky? Thank you in advance!

Divine Love — Yan!Ky Kiske HC x Reader

A/N: finally had time to finish this—thanks for the request! been looking for an excuse to do yandere strive hehe. since there’s no general prompt I decided to wing my own idea—there was a lot on my mind so it stems away from HC into a mini-fic…oops? Anyway, hope you like it! feedback always appreciated. maybe sol or asuka next?

WC: 3.2k

- A prodigal swordsman in his youth, Ky Kiske was a polished gem that rose amongst the ranks in the Sacred Order of Holy Knights. His commitment to fighting alongside humanity to end the Crusades awarded him honor and nobility—he was a man who was recognized as a hero, a powerhouse that rivaled the Guilty Gear himself.

- Yet, no matter how much recognition he was given, that would never take away the burning images of horrifying expressions, unmoving bodies, and blood-soaked hands.

- The end of the Crusades was welcomed with open arms by humanity, and Ky Kiske could not help but consider society’s naivety. Their ‘peace’ was forged from mountains of corpses littering destroyed land, with some unable to be recovered. It was not only war that forged him, but war that shaped humanity, too.

- The joy, the celebrations that placed people like Ky at the frontier made him sick. As his name rung throughout the land of Illyria—thousands chanting his name to the heavens—Ky merely stared emptily.

- Then, the day he was crowned king, standing amongst his peers, he felt the knot around his heart trembling violently, as if the strings were snapping one by one.

- You are crowning a killer. You are crowning a killer that reaped more lives than could be remembered.

- The people Ky Kiske fought so hard to protect, the ones who he wanted to save so that they would never face a sorry fate that matched his mother’s, then threatened the life of him and his son.

- Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting. Perhaps Ariels was right.

- It was on a whim that Ky, wrapped in ragged clothes and cloak, visited a small town in Illyria.

- His kingly life that adorned him with beautiful white coats and an egregious amount of riches came at a price of remembering civilization’s transgressions as well as his own. One day, those same nice white suits would be dyed red as he slayed more beings over and over and over and over—

- If the next war brewing came to fruition, would he remain the same?

- Where did he stand?

“Your suffering is not in vain—we hear you.”

Your words were soft-spoken as you handed a familiar woman a piece of bread and a bottle of water. She bowed as she took the food, tears welling her eyes.

“Bless you, bless you,” She repeated, hands clasped around yours.

“May all that is holy be with you in these trying times.”

The battles with Ariels was a reminder about war and its consequences. The fragments scattered just along the borders of Illyria suffered the most—which is where you exactly resided.

The capital is too engrossed in its affairs that happens within its imaginary wall that they never noticed how you and your people have suffered. To get help from them could take months, or years—that is why the Church acts in their stead instead.

And in their stead they shall, for they have already taken initiative in providing donations to the public in need.

Picking up another piece of bread, your eyes stray away from the others to a hooded figure standing a few feet away. As if they sensed you, cold, blue eyes match your gaze and you cannot help but shake slightly. They had been watching for awhile from a distance, yet they never moved towards the Church at all. It is with honest conviction that you stride forward with hands fully spread out to help those in need.

The blue eyes shake slightly, as if almost baffled by the action. They do not shift their gaze, and do not make a move for the bread.

You smile gently. “If you are in need of something, perhaps start with this?”

The person’s lips twitch and you can make out their nose scrunched from a little beyond the darkness veiling them. There was one beat, then two, before a voice finally graced your ears.

“I would like to ask a question.” The voice spoke, sounding gravely tired but of a sophisticated timbre that flowed through your ears like water.

You nodded encouragingly, hoping you successfully masked your surprise at the stranger’s sudden inquiry and manner of speech. Were you imagining the man’s formalities?

That didn’t matter, regardless.

“What value is there to life and certainty?”

You blinked, pondering for a few moments. A heavy question, indeed, but one that you were familiar with. After all, it had been contemplated so often that the answer came almost as second-nature to you.

“Life is an embodiment of various beings and things, encompassing the Divine One’s innovation and creativity. Life is infinite and therefore its value is inherently infinite as well.”

His eyes were fully entrenched onto yours, the beautiful blues reminding you of the vivid sky above the two of you.

“As for certainty… that is a question that will always be asked by us humans. Can I or can I not, or should I or should I not? Certainty can only be answered by beings whose beliefs are as rooted as the oldest trees that remain on earth.” You said, fingers gently curling and uncurling around the bread.

The man stared some more. You wished you could see his expression, to truly know the thoughts that plagued his mind and to reassure him of his doubts. He seemed troubled, so troubled, that your heart was aching.

“Beliefs… how does one root them?”

‘I’m lost and cannot find my way.’ Words, after all, never had one intended meaning.

“I cannot say whether there is an objective right way or not,” You said, eyes crinkling apologetically.

“But, do know this: salvation is paved by hope.”

“Hope?” The man repeated, wind swaying the hood of his cloak slightly to reveal beautiful blond hair.

You smiled knowingly, having once echoed that very same word. “Nothing can be done without hope.”

- it was after this encounter, perhaps, that sealed your fate.

- The hooded man quickly became acquainted with the Church where you resided, your eyes sweeping the room where it always eventually met the familiar torn material. For every prayer, recitation, and baptism he was in attendance and was seemingly engrossed in each activity.

- When you were in attendance, he would be present—whether you noticed or not.

That crawling feeling was back again. The one that made your spine tingle and welcomed a burst of cold wind that completely tempered your body’s homeostasis. It was after the Church’s weekly activity that you traced your uneasiness back to piercing bright ocean blues.

Your discomfort lingered as you made eye contact, yet you shrugged it off to be the nervousness from numerous gazes that buzzed around you. It ended up being a motivator to excuse yourself from the circle you were in to make strides towards the man that sat on one of the bench’s near the corner.

“Greetings,” You bowed, a small smile elevating your face at the man’s head perking up.

“Ah,” The man’s cloak shook, and your eyes noticed the gloved hands curling around the Rosary Beads.

“I am happy to see you becoming well-acquainted with us.” You nodded towards the Beads. “Has the difficulty of your journey towards belief alleviated at all?”

The man—regaining composure, you assumed, as he rubbed his thumb across one of the beads—hummed.

“It is clearer, but akin to observing a picture with an unfocused lens.” His voice was more lively than the last time—purposeful.

“If possible, I would like to learn more about faith.”

‘He is eager,’ you thought happily.

“Faith is one belief that concerns itself with following that of divine authority, such as the Divine One.” Your hand gestured towards the statue placed in the middle of the Church.

“It is a pledge to that which is holy to abide by One’s teachings. In having faith, one establishes trust with that which is greater.”

“Faith, then, is loyalty?” The man surmised.

“Correct. Loyalty is how we connect with divinity.”

The end of your teaching was followed by a few pastors requesting your presence. You quickly waved goodbye to the lonesome man, ignoring the sudden tenseness that swelled past your shoulders.

“Loyalty in following…” The man murmured, uncaringly burning his gaze into your backside.

Yes, the way your hair gently swayed as the wind blew and your sparkling smiles that enchanted his dark soul instilled a powerful sense that made his entire body tremble.

His legs shook and he willed himself not to bend his knees there and then as he greedily watched your rescinding silhouette.

- You received an invitation to visit the capital of Illyria on behalf of the Church at the request of an unspecified royal.

- The capital was big, beautiful, and bold—its inhabitants were nothing less than that.

- You, accompanied by a fellow male pastor, watched in awe from the carriage as you passed by various structures and villas.

- There would be initial greetings, then a grand party hosted by the Kings to celebrate another year of peace to the kingdom.

- Exiting the carriage and entering the palace was a different experience entirely—one that you could not fully describe

- As you continued to be enlightened, you eventually stumbled upon a blond man with bright blue eyes

Ah, wait, didn’t he look—

Catching your fellow company bowing from the corner of your eye, you quickly snapped your head down.

“My humble greetings to one of the Suns of Illyria,” Your companion—Peter—said, recovering swiftly.

There was a long, dreadful pause—an excruciating tremor passing through you at what you thought was the heat of the room. Your partner tapped your foot at the king’s silence.

“My humble greetings—and apologies—to one of the Suns of Illyria.” You were silently praying the noble in front of you did not pay attention to your lapse in formality.

“It is so wonderful to see you.” The king’s response came so quickly at the end of your words you couldn’t help but peek from underneath your eyelashes.

To say that Ky Kiske was simply a ‘Sun of Illyria’ was an understatement. The illumination of the room you were standing in was not of the photons transcending beyond the glass panels but of King Kiske’s exuberant smile. His golden hair reminded you of the daisies and sunflowers that lined the gates of Illyria and his blue eyes reflected the sky itself. The king’s posture, so upright and composed, rivaled that of the still lakes which oversee a multitude of beings underneath its tranquil waters.

Still, his smile did little to cease the burning stare into your body. And did little to quell your agitation.

King Kiske tilted his head. “What have you been up to since arriving?”

“Just—touring,” You meekly replied. A flash of pain pouring out of your head made you avert your gaze away from eyes seemingly tracking your every movement.

The king’s actions made you feel nervous, yet nervous over what? You silently prayed for strength, something that used to come easily to you under the roof your home’s Church.

“The agriculture and architect of Illyria is astounding.” Peter added, posturing in front of you to block his gaze.

The downturn of the king’s smile into a still-expression was immediate. It was almost as if he was just now registering the extra body beside you.

“I don’t recall asking for your input.” King Kiske’s voice was teetering beyond his collected tone, just enough for you to catch Peter flinch in front of you.

The king ran a quick hand through his hair, an expression you couldn’t quite catch now masked under an eerie coolness. Warning chimes rung through your mind as you gripped Peter’s hand tightly.

“Forgive us for the indecency but we must get going.” You said, already stringing along your companion. “It was a pleasure meeting you.”

“Let us cross paths again soon.” You did not bother to look back, fearing you might get even more sickly over that saccharine smile.

Once out of sight, you let out a shaky breath you did not even know you were holding.

- You both traveled around for a while before the party, killing time and distracting yourselves from admitting that conversation ever happened in the first place.

- There was a sinking feeling, one that started from the surface but was melting all the way down to your gut.

- It was a feeling you strongly despised, one that you did not experience even as individuals reprimanded you for not giving enough food or losing your loved ones to Gears.

- When it came time for the party, it was nearly ten times more grand than you could have expected it to be

- The vitality encompassing the gala simmered your experience earlier but did not quite eliminate it.

- At Peter’s request, you both separated—wandering the room so that you may see everything.

- You were distracted, to the point where you did not notice the blond male slowly trailing behind you, even with the crowd he carried with him.

- When it came time to reunite with Peter, you spent quite the amount of time looking for him

- He, too, was looking around, yet he was nowhere to be seen.

- With the crowds seeming ever larger and your breaths drawing shorter, you stepped out into the palace’s garden.

The flowers, illuminated under the translucent moon’s gaze, looked even more invigorated than they were under the sun.

…The sun. The mere thought of it made you feel perturbed. It was like an itch you couldn’t scratch, a lingering feeling that drifted far out of your reach. An irremediable state of mind.

On nights where you felt the most… unlike yourself, you snuck back into the church. A small sin, perhaps, but praying under the statue was all you could do to relieve your conscious. Others felt the same, too, as you united from time to time with fellow pastors—a shared faith between you all.

Under the crescent moon in Illyria’s palace garden, there was no statue to turn to. But, when you find Peter then you cou—

A sharp shriek filled the air, startling you off a fountain’s marble perch you were previously sitting on. As the screams echoed, their tone was tinged with a familiarity that you used to find complacency in.

Within seconds you were running, towards thick bushes in the center of the garden that resembled border walls. Navigating through various greenery kept your mind occupied as you continuously prayed the shrieking was of your imagination.

The next shrill cry sounded fainter, and this time you knew it was real.

Reaching the center, your heart sunk at familiar white robes tinged with a dark, crimson substance. The man on the floor was trying desperately to breathe, clutching his neck as more crimson drew out. Your gasp of air as you sucked in a heavy breath felt like an insult as his eyes met yours.

“Peter!” You cried out, hand reaching for him.

Desperately, his hand reached for yours, shaking wildly as his fingers sprawled out. Although fear and panic painted his features, a small sliver of relief reflected in his irises.

A small shuffle of movement from beyond the shadows made you realize you two were not fully alone, the cries welling in your throat propagating a moment too late as a sword plunged straight through Peter’s chest.

The Thunderseal, one of the eight Sacred Treasures that burned away Gears in droves on the battlefield, had splatters of blood between its white and blues. The faint sparks that emitted around the blade as it slowly pulled out of the sunken man’s chest was subservient in the elimination of its foes. In truth, the one wielding the Thunderseal is the epitome of the ‘storm’ itself—the on bringer of destruction and endless ferocity.

Encased in cloudy blue orbs was an eerie coolness; a stillness that acted as a facade for the raging tide that plagued his mind. No longer was a ‘human’ in front of you, but perhaps the true form of the man who performed the role of a king.

“With this blade I have torn lives apart; too many, in fact, that each name and face are fleeting memories unveiled only when I dream,” Ky Kiske said, gloved hand raising the Thunderseal.

Its brilliance danced under the light yet looked dimmer around the parts covered by crimson. You wanted to look away, to pretend its history was not there, but that would never take away the tragedy it brought.

“I had a purpose for fighting but it withered to the point it was unrecognizable.”

For a moment, Ky stared at his hand, gaze longing for something he could not quite grasp.

You took a step back. There was something very, very wrong with your interaction back then and you wished you left. Not only for your sake, but for Peter. The regret and fear pooling your stomach made you want to vomit but perhaps there was a chance you could still escape this. With enough faith—

Ky smiled. “I like the look in your eyes.”

“Yes, it was you who gave me meaning.” He continued, legs slightly bending.

“It wasn’t Kliff, who gave me the Thunderseal, or Sol, who I’ve fight alongside all these years… but you.

“You gave me hope.”

Your eyes widened. “No—you?”

It made a lot more sense now, the small familiarities that were piling up. The similarities the two shared… it was all connected to the same person. But, back then, he was timid; someone who exuded strength but no reason to wield it. He changed so quickly that he…?

“This is absurd! After everything I’ve taught you, this was your answer?” You cried, finger pointing at him.

“Committing murder—that’s the biggest sin of all!”

“He got too close to you,” Ky snarled, “He turned from a nuisance to a parasite so I got rid of him. The mere idea of him being so close to you…”

He drew a shaky breath, running a hand through his slightly ragged hair. Ky resumed his kneeling position a few feet in front of you, and despite being farther, you felt like he would chase you with as much ease as walking.

“The day I met you, I pledged myself to you. You are the presence I have been looking for all this time, the taste of holiness that will cleanse me of not evil, but emptiness.”

“My Goddess,” He whispered.

Ky smiled—the genuine kind—a type of smile he thought he could no longer do.

His sword plunged into the ground, the sharp scraping and clattering stronger than when he pierced Peter’s chest.

“All I ask is to be your only knight and loyal follower.”

Ky raised his head and you could see the faint blush tinging his cheeks and turbulence swirling within his eyes.

“You’re too far gone…” You murmured quietly, heart held against your chest in an attempt to still its frantic beating.

“I could never agree to something like this, especially with words bespoken from that of such a monstrosity such as you.”

His entire body flinched and he was standing upright within a flash.

“Is there more competition? Is that it?” Ky asked, ocean blue eyes widened. There was a slight quiver in his voice and visible shaking surrounding his body, as if a loved one passed away.

Ky gripped his scabbard after a minute and the trembling vanished.

“…That is reasonable. I must prove my worth to Her Holiness.”

He flung the blood still encased around his blade, clots of red scattering on the ground.

“Shall I show you why they call me lightning?”

[xinsareforever]

making out with Baiken

Baiken x GN! reader

Topic: Making out with Baiken

A/N: Trying to get back on trackkk! Sorry this is a little shorttt-

Tags: , Mentions of NSFW, kissing of course!

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Making out with Baiken is really sensual and touchy to say the least ! It is like you two have a burning desire for each other. Also it happens mostly anywhere, Baiken does not care, if she need's you she means it!

Anji mostly catches on to when you two are making out because you two are not really silent at all. He usually covers his face to hide that fact that you two are making out or tries to pursue in something different to get his mind off it.

Whenever you and Baiken make out, Baiken starts getting touchy with you. Feeling on each others body and getting verry close to one another.

Even when you are doing something important or even stressed, a make out session is sure to come along. She loves when you’re to first to initiate it; Its basically an invite to a dominant challenge.

[sea-of-dust]

whahsbebshdd i’m rlly shy abt this and i saw the bedman hcs you wrote and i loved it so much it had my legs kicking and my hair twirling

requesting bedman x a really loving kinda clingy reader,,,,,,

Bedman x GN! Clingy! Loving! Reader

There's no summary it's general headcannons annons letting me be werid!!

N: YIPPEEEEEEE, dont be shy about future requests when open asks are welcomed! thank you for the request!

Warnings: spoilers for bedman during strive and xrd, and minor spoilers for bedmans? Story

He's not escaping you, like ever not like he wants to anyway. "I'm leaving!" "Not without me!" You rush toward the door "you're still in your pjs" "does it matter?" He sighs disappintedly, you could probably do a pushup for everytime he sighs and end up swole and then he'd sigh again

You blame him for being likeable for you being as loving as you are. His kisses even though they're just small taps on the cheek from him they always leave you wanting him to do it again. "Stop" "I'm not doing anything tho" "you're about to ask me if I want to let you brush my hair" "....no" "do it" "yay!" Atleast someone takes care of his physical appearance for em, he's getting free spa days without someone complaining over how much he nitpicks. "Under my nails have been a bit dirty too" "I'll get it" "and there might be a pimple near my leg" "I'll pop it" "dirt in my glasses aswell" you stop what you're doing just to stare it him blankly, even though his eyes were closed he could still feel you staring bullets. "What?" "Are they even prescription?"

He'd enjoy the times he got to appear in your dreams, he's awake able to talk...alot...but his voice is pretty it's not like he'll rant so hard he raps about the same topic twice "when we talk about survival of the fittest-" that was all u listened to before just hearing a mumble of his voice, him just going on and on with you nodding your head. Other than the long 12 page essay front to back that comes out of his mouth he can also be quite engaged in dreams, specifically yours. He'd 100% ask you the next dream you have with him in it. "So what did you dream about?" Your eyes widen before your face goes stone cold "a discount at the supermarket and me trying to make homemade ice cream sandwiches that ended up exploding" he pushes up his glasses "is that so?" "Yea" "because a little birdie told me you were dreaming of me" you giggle, foolish mistake infront of him of all people, you'd have to wipe that dream out of your brain before he gets it outta you

He'd act like he doesn't like how much physical affection, hed be all "love is feable it isn't going to last and most people that are motivated by it end up crying in someone's couch" but everytime you headed his warnings, he'd get a tad...pretty annoyed. "Am I disgusting to you?" "What?" "You haven't hugged me for an entire 6 minutes is there a bug on me?" "I thought you didn't like me being that way" "I do" for the first time you sigh disapointedly "Alright buddy" "so you're not even going to call me Romeo now" you somehow can feel him putting hands on his hips, expect him to be ranting in his dreams because he didn't ever expect you to call him anything other than Romeo and not hug him for 6 minutes. You've learned giving him a small kiss is usually enough for him to forgive you.

You're also the person behind how polished the bed is, with Romeo or not. "You've gotten a bit rusty" it gently squeezes your hand "I ment physically, I'll take it off I wonder if it'll hurt you like this" Delilah trusts you a bit with him not knowing the extent of your relationship. "Don't touch him too much" "you think he'll attack me?" "Maybe" you pat the beds hand "don't worry I can fix him" you feel both siblings give judgemental looks. "That's crazy I can hear your brother sighing and calling me a fool"

[mocolococoffeesimp]

oh also if ye can/want to, headcanons for ramlethal with an so who likes to be bitten?

As someone who likes to be bitten.... Thank you kindly, anon. This made my day.

-Ram was confused by your request. She had just understood kissing from Elphelt... And now you were asking her to bite you as opposed to the usual kissing. She didn't understand either kissing or getting bitten. But, with a shrug she obliged with your ask. She sank her sharp teeth into your neck, making you whine in pleasure. She didn't get it, but she kept biting on your neck. Your whines were more pleasurable to her than she thought.

-After that, she opted to surprise you with bites. If you didn't notice her approaching she would sink her teeth into your neck as a greeting. Sometimes harder, sometimes softer. She liked to keep you on your toes about it. She sometimes just nibbled once on your neck. She didn't know why, but your annoyed face was entertaining to her.

-When she really got into it, everyone knew. She wasn't gentle in the slightest. Your neck was covered in purple bitemarks and smaller hickies. Ram felt somewhat proud of what she had done, she liked seeing her mark on you. She didn't get why you were embarrassed about it, she had seen people with similar marks. Why shouldn't you? She did let you borrow her cape to cover the hickies, if you wanted to.

[arachne4]

since you do guilty gear, any chance I could get a yandere Asuka with an fem autistic s/o? With a side order of NSFW if that’s okay?

yan!asuka x autistic!fem!reader

cw: yandere, nsfw, oral, does not follow canon, praise

never written for asuka before so if you guys got any tips let me know

SFW

Asuka is a rather quiet guy, never thought he'd be the type to obsess over anyone the way he does his work. But you're here now so he doesn't really have a choice to say no.

i think he would like to call you dear, nothing in canon says so but it would sound nice coming from his voice

I think he doesn't let on what he's feeling right away, always trying to be vague. Which can be exceedingly frustrating if you ever ask him about something

When it comes to how much he loves you though, once he finally admits it, it's the only straight answer you can get out of him. He rambles on and on about how he adores you, how he truly needs you to be in his life.

Think he's very handsy but very quiet, likes to cuddle up with you and nuzzle you and just not say anything.

Let's you rant to him about whatever you're interested in, he's very good at listening. Adores it when you do the same

Thinks it's cute when you stim

NSFW

Likes to look before he touches, makes you wait before he touches you. It's a treat for him to watch you quiver and whine out for him

Wants you to cum before he does, as I don't think his sex drive is crazy high, but always makes a big deal out of it. Quickies aren't his style unless you beg for it.

Vocal in bed, it's one of the main times where he gets to say just exactly how he wants and feels because it's about you. Whispering sweet nothings in your ear about how gorgeous you are, how he craves to be inside of you because he wants to feel close to you.

He could get rough if he really wanted to, but enjoys the more passionate side of lovemaking. Wants to leave hickeys all over you, high on your neck so everyone sees.

Might be a little of a tease, along with the looking thing he likes it when you beg him for anything, makes him feel loved. Doesn't like to make you wait for his love, but his need to hear you say you need him outweighs the good in him.

"a-asuka hurry up-"

Asuka didn't want to wait, he wanted to ravish you with his tongue. He kneeled between your legs, his eyes and mouth level with your practically drooling cunt.

"Have patience, dear." His fingers prodded and poked at your cunt, spreading you apart even wider. Slick was dripping down your legs, almost leaking onto the chair.

"please, asuka, don't make me wait-"

He huffed, looking up at you through his pretty eyelashes. Rubbing the insides of your thighs with his soft hands, a coy smile on his face.

"since you asked so nicely."

And without a second to breathe he dove straight in, tongue flicking at your clit and he sunk a finger in. It was all so overwhelming, it was just so fast. Your hand tangled into his hair, he wouldn't be happy if it was too messy. But getting to eat you out was a treat so he guessed he could let it go.

Sinking another finger into you, he stretched you even wider. Long fingers scissoring inside of you and spreading your cunt wider. Preparing you for what else you was happening tonight.

Need to write more actual oneshots more so I'm trying to include them in headcanons, tried to make him as yandere as possible but he's kinda chill in the games most of the time and I know I got other requests before this I just wanted to start writing it and ended up finishing it so yay!

[broken-clover]

HII im the person who asked for the ggst bedman x s/o thing and im BACK because I thought of something else and I suck at writing any sort of fanfic so whenever you can, could you write a Bedman X Reader thing where bedman finds out the reader likes him by like hearing their thoughts or smth like that? You can decide if its a fanfiction or just imagines, and you can do this whenever, so there’s no need to rush!! Take your time and I hope you have a great day!

Hello again!

I'm sorry, I tried a couple times at fic-making and something about it just couldn't click for me, and I'm not sure why. Maybe part of it is that I get carried away with the idea of overhearing other people's thoughts and it turns into something too creepy to be romantic, so I'm gonna go with imagines after all, sorry...

-Because reading minds is more trouble than it's worth, he tries not to end up in anyone else's mind if he can help it. But he's sure as hell not perfect, and things can slip through especially when he's not focused.

-Likewise, when anything does make its way in, it's usually junk info that's more of an annoyance than anything. At least...until he overhears something in your voice

-Had he just imagined it? Had you said it out loud to him? No, he knows what a thought sounds like

-After a completely different kind of confusion (they like me? Why? Why of all people would they see anything in me??) he immediately feels guilty over it. Sure, he hadn't meant to, but it still happened, and it hurts even more that you're someone he actually cares about.

-Subtlety is...very much not his strong suit. It will be very obvious something's up, and even if he tries to deny, it'll slip out very fast.

-Hopefully communicating and talking it out does some good. If anything, it might actually be a sign you can talk out your issues. That's a hallmark of a healthy relationship, right? (Seriously, right? Bedman of all people does not know much about what a healthy relationship looks like)

[harventheblorbo]

first off I just wanna say how cool you set up your request blog, I made mine a while ago and I'm still trying to figure out how I want it to look. Definitely jealous lol!

Anyway, could you do some Jack O' relationship headcannons please?

General HCS of Jack-O in a relationship!

No doubt about it is that she would often play pranks and often tease you about stuff. She loves seeing you smile or just getting a rise out of you for fun. She loves to just have a nice time with you whenever she is in a more upbeat and happy mood.

However, when she is in a more serious and level-headed attitude, she often just likes to do something relaxing like watch a movie with you on the couch as a way to spend quality time with you. She would also have meaningful conversations with you and be honest with you as you both talk about your emotions.

She absolutely loves physical affection. Anything you give her, she would love. Hugs and hand holding are a personal favorite of hers and she'll randomly just hold your hand because she felt like it. She adores hugs and will gladly take them and give you a bone crushing hug in return.

You better hope you like Halloween because for the entire month of October, she will ask if you guys can go on Halloween themed dates with the most puppy eyes imagineable. She thinks it's really romantic to go on trick-or-treating with her on day or Halloween and considers it a date rather than just celebrating the holiday as a whole.

[harventheblorbo]

Testament relationship headcanons? :3

Also I adore your writing, keep it up!!

General Testament head cannons!

Containing; Testament

___ is gender neutral

Warning; None

I feel like they would be closed off at first and only telling some details about where they grew up and such. It would take some months for them to tell you about how they basically revived justice at one point and how they basically led people to their death.

Definitely would help you with everything that they can. They would find pleasure in helping you with every day tasks if it seemed like you were struggling.

It would be so comforting to vent to them. I feel like they would just lay there with you as you rant about your day as they randomly just chime in stuff giving some advice or comfort.

Most definitely would love to have you with them while they do their hobbies. Painting with them is such of a must. It would be so calming and they would have relaxing music in the background as they talk with you.

Testament is definitely someone who loves to talk to you about some of your favorite things to do and just talk about anything you want to chat about. I honestly feel like they just smile at you when you start to rant about something you love as they encourage you to go on.

[harventheblorbo]

heya, glad to see more people writing for guilty gear!!! can I request some headcannons with sol with a introverted, and very level-headed s/o? like they're really good at keeping their cool in dire situations n stuff, and this especially helps when they're catching bounties together. thanks in advance!

Sol badguy with a introverted S/O!

Authors note: might be a little ooc???

Most likely, he’ll get along with you VERY well due to his nature of being a introvert as well. He would relate to you when it came being a introvert and most likely talk to you a lot if not only. He enjoys your calm way of thinking, and appreciates it since he doesn’t have to over explain stuff to you.

Whenever you two are bounty hunting, it’s turned into a great way to spend quality time together and does it a lot just because you two are similar in a way when it comes to combat. Even if he doesn’t necessarily need the money, he’ll do it so he can spend time with you and even treat you two both to a special date.

Sol could also be quite hot headed at times as well when it comes to combat, which would make you have to tell him to think things through and not steamroll the enemy like how normally always does. As much as he does hate it in the moment, he later has to thank you for thinking smart (albeit a day or so later due to his stubborn nature.)

Another bonus of the both of you being introverts, is that there would be a lot of quiet and peaceful moments just enjoying each other’s company. Sol enjoys those moments and cherishes them, especially during times where it’s filled with battle and can’t catch a break.

The more time that he’s in a relationship with you, the more emotionally open he is. After years of dealing with the grief of Aria and going time and time again being the lone wolf, he ends up opening up due to your calm headed nature and over time learns how to communicate his feelings and push aside his tough attitude while with you.

[harventheblorbo]

hi!! could I request asuka r kreuz dating hcs, I am so starved for content on this man,, thank you!! :3

Hcs of Asuka being your bf!

Summary: How you would be treated if you were dating Asuka <3

Authors Note: I’m alive I swear

He would be touch starved HEAVILY. I mean he’s been Romantically alone for a century and been seen as a second satan. So he would have not felt the touch of anyone for years on years. So anytime you would play with his hair, he would immediately just Melt in it.

He would also try to keep you as close as he can just because he’s terrified of losing you. He often overthinks on how much pain he’s caused and often has to be comforted about it. But of course he tries to learn from his mistakes and tries his be the very best he can for you.

Such a sucker for physical attention. He would give up anything just to feel your touch at any point of the day. He wants to know that he loves you and you love him and he just shows it though the little touchs. Whenever your in the kitchen, he would wrap his arms around yours and watch’s you as you cook. And whenever you two are in bed. He’s by your side attached like a koala.

He always asks if you have had a good day from work/school whenever you come home. And when you say you’ve had a bad day, he pampers you for the whole day. He’ll massage you, make a sweet bath for you, make food for you in bed, the whole nine yards.

He loves it whenever you just rant about your day to him. He just loves your voice and could listen to it for hours. (And sometimes he does). It's like a mini podcast for you two because he would always give small advice if you wanted it.

[harventheblorbo]

I loved your asuka r kreutz x reader! Please could I get small headcanons of Asuka with a crush on reader? Like would he be effortless, a kluts around them, woukd Sol and Aria help a guy out with him?

Asuka r kreutz having a crush on the reader and how it would look like!

Oml he would start stuttering everytime that he would talk to you. As much as he tries to pull himself together, he just can't help but get his mind occupied by you and start blushing a little bit.

Definitely loves to listen to you rant about your day whilst you're in his space as he works on different things. Sometimes he ruins random stuff just listening to you and how his buttery fly's start to kick in, leaving him to forget what he was actually doing for a second.

Whenever you ask him to help you with a science project for college, he imagines it as a study date in his mind. He feels lucky to have someone into science as much as he is.

When he's by himself in his lab, he'll play romantic songs and smile as he thinks about you. Asuka would also be the type to make a playlist that makes him think about you.

There's no way that he's head over heels for you. And he can't wait for the day that he tells you that he loves you from the moon and back.

Aria would be the first to notice and gossip to Sol about it. Aria would go to you and ask if you have a interest in asuka, and she'll help by giving you advice on how to ask him out if you do have the same feelings.

Sol would go to asuka and basically tell him that he's a pussycat if he doesn't go ask. But he would give some advice on how to man up and tell his feelings for you.

[xinsareforever]

sex with a baiken

"LET ME LOVE YOU"

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Baiken x GN! reader

Topic: What is love like with Baiken?

A/N: MY FIRST REQUESTTT YAAAA *EXPLODES* theres not really a penetration part due to it being yk Gender Neutral

Tags: W x W, M x W, femdom, Aggressive, Gender Neutral, Guilty gear, Oral,

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Love with Baiken is always intense. When she wants something, she gets it.

She's consistently dominant, so be prepared for an exhilarating experience.

Baiken takes pleasure in satisfying her partners, making them feel completely undone. She loves hearing their soft, passionate moans as she pleasures them.

While she enjoys BDSM, she has no intention of hurting her significant other without consent. However, expect a playful spank now and then.

She's open to trying most things and is a risk-taker. However, she respects her own limits and won't cross them. Blood play might be on the table.

Privacy isn't a concern for her—expect things to get loud regardless of the setting.

Her disability doesn't hinder her desires or abilities in the bedroom.

If you set up a romantic scene for the two of you, prepare for an unforgettable night of passion.

When it comes to aftercare, she's devoted. She'll do anything to comfort you after your intense encounter. As they say, actions speak louder than words!

[xinsareforever]

Going to the beach and digging holes in the sand with Sin, Elphelt and Ram :)

Sin kiske x GN! reader (P/R) / Elphelt x GN! reader (P/R) / Ramlethal x reader (P/R)

Topic: Going to the beach and digging holes in sand !

Tags: Flufff!

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Sin's boundless energy and enthusiasm would turn the beach trip into an adventurous outing. While digging holes, he'd go all out, shoveling with determination and maybe even using a flagpole or stick as a makeshift tool. You’d probably end up with a comically deep hole because he’s so strong!

He’d also be easily distracted by food, so mid-dig, Sin might grab something to eat, offer you a snack, or even suggest cooking something over an impromptu fire pit in one of the holes.

Sin: "I bet I can dig a hole big enough to fit the both of us! Maybe even put a flag in it to claim this spot! Oh, wait, did you want a snack?"

Elphelt would be incredibly enthusiastic and probably more focused on making the hole aesthetically pleasing rather than functional. She might start by decorating the edges with seashells and talk about how romantic the setting is, even if you're just digging holes. There'd be a lot of laughter and playful moments, like accidentally burying each other’s hands or feet in the sand.

She might even surprise you with a makeshift flower arrangement or something cute to place in the sand once the hole is dug, her passion for beauty and creativity shining through.

Elphelt: "Oh, let's make it super cute! I'll get some seashells and flowers. Maybe we can turn it into a mini sand garden! Or a love hole, hehe!"

Ram would be more methodical and serious about digging. She'd want to understand the purpose behind it, analyzing the best way to dig efficiently. But as the digging continues, she might get a bit competitive and start challenging you to see who can dig the deepest or the fastest.

She’d slowly warm up to the fun of it, especially after a while, when she realizes how much enjoyment you're having. Though quiet at first, Ram might surprise you by throwing in a few light-hearted comments or teasing you in her own straightforward way.

Ramlethal: "This seems like an inefficient use of energy... but I'll help. You are not doing it correctly, let me show you."

[mocolococoffeesimp]

I love impulsive reader. I resonate with them. I know we are on an Dizzy hype train right but do you think you could do Elphelt with an impulsive reader

-Elphelt is an impulsive person as well. She did want to marry you the moment you two got together after all. So, you two put two impulsive people together, what do you get? Chaos, constant chaos. Both of you are just dashing around from one place to another. You two were getting coffee? Immediately after that, you two were following a cat seeing where it went. After that? You two went to the movies. Both of you kept on doing impulsive things, soon enough noticing the day had passed. This was a somewhat normal occurrence for you two date nights, as the whole day was spent bouncing from one place to another.

-Elphelt is somehow the more impulsive one, doing improv concerts for you, singing her love and dedication for you, you need to rein her in sometimes... Keyword being sometimes. Most of the time you end up being her number one hype man just getting her and the crowd around you two hyped up. She loves how you go along with her shenanigans. But, those rare times you try to rein her in... She usually just gives you puppy eyes, to get her way anyway. Its 50/50 chance if it works with you.

-You would think this constant bouncing around would tire Elphelt. And, you would be absolutely correct. After a day of bouncing around and indulging in your impulses, she will want to relax the next day. Just laying around in bed. When she is feeling lazy, she will hold your impulses back. She wants her cuddle buddy in bed with her. You two might still do something impulsive that day, like just randomly decide to watch a movie or do your nails. Elphelt insists on making them as cute as possible.

[xinsareforever]

Cuddling Dizzy headcanons I want I designed

*"RADIANT DAWN..."*💙

Dizzy x GN! reader

Topic: Dizzy cuddling Headcanons !! 💎

A/N: May not be officially backk but DIZZY IS SO PRETTYY!

Tags: Cuddling, GN reader, fluff, Queen Dizzy

Dizzy gives the softest, warmest cuddles, wrapping her wings around you protectively. She always seems to radiate a gentle warmth that makes cuddling with her incredibly comforting.

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- Despite her strength, Dizzy is a bit shy about cuddling, especially at the beginning of a relationship. She often blushes and stammers when initiating, but once you’re cuddled up, she relaxes completely.

- Her tail instinctively curls around you like a blanket, adding an extra layer of warmth and coziness. She sometimes wraps her tail around you before she even realizes she’s doing it, which makes her blush when she notices.

-If she senses you’re anxious or stressed, Dizzy will pull you close and hum softly, creating a calm, soothing environment. Her wings feel like a soft shield around you, making you feel like nothing in the world can hurt you.

-Dizzy has a habit of humming gently when she’s especially relaxed, usually when she’s holding you close. Her humming is soothing, like a lullaby, and often helps you drift off to sleep in her arms.

-If you run your fingers through her hair or stroke her cheek, her wings do a little flutter, and she lets out a soft giggle. She can’t help but show her happiness in the most adorable way.

- Dizzy loves to wrap her wings over you like a blanket, making your cuddle sessions feel like a cozy little cocoon. It’s her way of ensuring you’re fully protected and warm through the night.

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