#give me your headcannons

[emilythedog661-tf2]

I'm Still Here

Hey, just want to post this to show i'm still around, i'm not dead, just on a hiatus 😌

I'm also here to reply to headcannon invonling bush medicine, helmet party, flash fire and bomb voyage, if you have questions, i'm here to answer them and i also love getting fan art of my OC cat character, Emily

Anyway, enjoy you day and here is a picture of my cat character if she was in the Sonic Universe

See you all soon 😁

[ye-olde-trojan-horse]

remus was james’s gay awakening (he’s the casanova of gryffindor tower, so duh)

sirius was james’s gay ‘confirmation’ (they kissed once, and james knew he wasn’t straight)

then james said hmmmm I want a combination of both, and ended up with regulus.

[commandermonalisa]

You're so Comfortable

Alex unlocked the door to their penthouse and stepped inside, the exhaustion in her body weighing her down like lead. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d arrived home from work before noon. 

It had been a grueling 36 hours without rest. Endless briefs and motions to file left Alex calling for the comfort of her home sooner rather than later.

She’d never been one to choose a simple half-day’s work, but she couldn’t resist any longer. 

All she wanted was Casey.

Casey and the calm that only her presence could provide.

She padded her way to their shared bedroom sluggishly, shedding her perfectly tailored suit instantly, opting for Casey’s oversized Harvard sweatshirt that landed mid-thigh instead. Satisfied that she was clothed enough, she trudged back out of their bedroom and toward their office just at the end of the hall. 

The soft click of Casey typing at her desk filled the quiet space, the glow from her monitor overshadowed by the sunbeams casting in from the large windows along the back wall of the room. Casey was in her favorite chair, legs spread comfortably, completely immersed in whatever she was working on. But Alex didn’t hesitate for a second.

Without a word, Alex shuffled over to Casey. She didn’t care that Casey was busy, and she knew Casey wouldn’t either. Carefully, she climbed into Casey’s lap, curling her legs around the office chair and wrapping her arms loosely around Casey’s torso. She rested her head on Casey’s shoulder and let out a contented sigh as the tension in her body started to ease.

Casey didn’t even flinch at the sudden interruption. She simply smiled to herself, tilting her head slightly to brush her cheek against Alex’s. “You're home early. Rough day?” she asked softly, her hands instinctively moving to hold Alex steady. When she was satisfied it would’t happen, her right hand found Alex’s bare thigh immediately.

“Rough everything,” Alex murmured, her voice muffled against Casey’s neck. “Branch told me I looked like hell. After I finalized the motion to compel for the Jimenez case, I figured I could wait for the response at home. So just… let me stay here.”

“Always,” Casey replied, her voice warm and steady. She leaned back slightly to ensure that gravity would steady Alex before she continued typing with two hands. 

Alex’s breathing slowed as the rhythmic sound of Casey’s typing and the steady rise and fall of her chest began to lull her into a light doze. Casey took small pauses to press gentle kisses to Alex’s exposed cheek and the curve of her neck.

“You’re going to fall asleep right here, aren’t you?” Casey teased softly after a few minutes.

“Likely,” Alex mumbled, her lips twitching into a faint smile. “You’re so comfortable.”

Casey chuckled, kissing Alex’s cheek again. “Good. I like holding you like this.” She kissed her neck this time, lingering for a moment before whispering, “You’re so beautiful, even when you’re half-asleep.”

Alex hummed contentedly, her body growing heavier against Casey’s. “Don’t stop working on my account,” she muttered, her voice slurring as sleep began to claim her. “Please…I won’t be in your way.”

Casey smiled and kissed Alex’s cheek again. “I wouldn’t dream of moving you.” She continued typing, her hand stroking Alex’s back in gentle circles intermittently while she pondered the verbiage of her typed statements. Every now and then, she would pause to kiss Alex’s skin again, her heart swelling with love as Alex’s soft breaths grew slower and deeper.

As Alex drifted off completely, Casey’s steady presence and quiet affection reminded her that no matter how rough things got, there would always be a safe place waiting for her at home. -

Shoutout to @safficranger for the idea. I couldn't stop thinking about this!

[avatarofcats]

Lots of sad fics about MC inevitably getting older and dying, but consider this; accidental immortality? I’d like to imagine everyone getting stressed and worried because they know you’ll die in less than 100 years, and we all know how demons don’t really notice the passage of time in the same way that humans do, and it cracks me up to imagine the boys celebrating your 50th birthday to only just realise you’ve not aged a day since they met? satan peering at you in a perplexed way from across the dinner table as you reach forward with a perfectly youthful hand to cut the cake for everyone,for him to just reach out and grab your hand, inspecting it for signs of aging as mammon grumbles in the back about “hey, whaddya think ya doin’, chump? Ya ain’t their number one-“ to have him wave a hand to indicate silence as he looks at you with a harrowing gaze. “You’re 50, right? Shouldn’t you.. look…different?” His punctuated confusion just sets off a bomb in everyone else’s heads as they realise that truly, their darling mc hasn’t aged a day? How could anyone have not noticed? Cackling tbh

[tommytomatoe]

the way milo harps on asher about his hair every chance he gets makes me think he wants to run his fingers threw it. maybe rustle it up, twirl a strand around his finger, tug on the roots a little. i don’t know, just a little sus is all…

[themintman]

DAY 13 AAAAAA

Nurm please be careful you look a lil too realistic bro.. 😨

("well, that feels a little high risk.." "[it's Halloween! It's meant to be spooky! Besides, I don't look that witchy, right?]" "..." "[Jack.]")

mcsmtober by @bumpkin-bug !!! 🩷🩷🩷

[bloob-art]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!!! Wanted to draw my wife again since a lot of folks really liked my Acearo head cannon for her~ And I used the hoodie I designed for her from my last post. She's been my comfort character recently since her release and I have been drawing her a lot. She just has Acearo energy, HEHE JUST LIKE MEEEE

[thatmoththoth]

As Galahad’s number 1 fan(probably), reblog this post with all your art of him or your headcannons and my life is yours.

[ilykirara]

In light of Lunar New Year, I hc that Liu Kang does the most BEAUTIFUL dragon/lion dance (MK11 ver. definitely paired up with MK11 ver. Kung Lao whenever it was Lunar New Year)

MK1 ver definitely makes his fire dragons do the dance in the air at night <<3

If have time I definitely wanna draw Liu Kang with his dragons (but like... my schedule is so bad rn so if anyone does it TAG MEEE!!) / Raiden, Kung Lao, Cage, Takahashi, and Liu Kang doing the dragon dance PLEASE

[remedyspoison]

I know I usually pump out HC art daily but I am being hit with an art block in the form of a military grade high speed jet rn

[emilythedog661-tf2]

Okay; I thought of something for Bomb Voyage and idk why but I can see it happening.

What if Spy started to have really scary nightmares (about Scout dying or of Blu Medic performing surgeries on him) and had to turn to Demoman for comfort? I think that would be really sweet for Demo to comfort Spy.

Here you go!

Spy is sad as he had a nightmare about demo and now he's getting comfort from demo to show he's okay 🙂

[thelien-art]

Day 2: Maglor of @feanorianweek

Kingship

Poppy = Sloth | Manipulation

I do think Maglor mourned when Maedhros got himself captured, I just also read Maglor as a manipulative power hungry character.

He probably convinced himself that Maedhros had died and ignored everything that proved otherwise, both as a poor coping mechanism and, subconsciously, seizing the power of being a king, although he never named himself one as that would give him trouble. He differently enjoyed the power and mourned, when Maedhros came back, for the power loss. He was happy to have his brother back of course. I don´t think he spoke against Maedhros choice to give the kingship to Fingolfin, even if he wanted it himself, as he did except Fingolfin to do something stupid and get himself killed eventually, and by agreeing he seemed more "civil" and the friendliest of his brothers, which would end up giving him political power, giving people the illusion that he´s the innocent and harmless of his family.

Maedhros | Celegorm | Caranthir | Curufin | Ambarussa | Nerdanel and Feanor

[krillonthegrill]

double exposure's soundtrack not even EXISTING is the biggest fumble of all time

btw here is a video of every song that plays in the Turtle during the game you're welcome (37:56 aka the best song in the game and the real band is called mini trees)

[jag-rat]

Okay hear me out. What if the Falmer were culturally far more similar to the modern day nords rather than the altmer or the ayleids?

Like if the Falmer's culture was a more intense version of what we see of the ancient nords in Skyrim. Because the nords kind of just integrated their own culture into the falmers. Maybe the Falmer were originally far more similar to the vikings and other ancient Scandinavian cultures rather than just being the altmer but pale.

Or maybe even towards the end of their reign they started to shift cultures to a more altmer influenced lifestyle and religion making Auri-el a more prominent God figure in their pantheon. Sort of similar to how Scandinavia got christianised.

It would explain why tensions between the Atmorans and the Falmer suddenly became so high when they were previously living peacefully together.

It would also be fascinating to consider the fact the nords could actually be descendants of both the atmorans and the Falmer. Sort of like the bretons. It's very difficult to completely wipe out an entire country worth of people. And not every Falmer wanted to go underground with most being opposed to the idea. So it would make more sense for those who didn't join the Dwemer for protection to be slowly "integrated" with the atmorans which would explain the entire disappearance of the rest of the Falmer. It also gives the modern day Nords a new context which I really like because its sort of poetic irony the nords themselves would be another small part of what was left of the ancient falmer.

Also there's no way a bunch of people living in freezing cold temperatures aren't going to have beards. Bethesda is lying to me.

Anyways it might not line up with canon but it's an interesting thought. Also brings some funny scenarios to mind.

For more details go here

[championleonsslut]

Can we have some angst where Leon and his s/o get into an argument and nearly break up? We need some angst every now and again 😈

We do love some angst. Also my lovelies! Requests are back open! I’ll close them again once we get to thirty or forty, but give me your ideas! :D

“I Didn’t Mean That!”

Angst, female reader

You didn’t exactly want to be mad at Leon, but he was making it very difficult. What started as a simple snide comment of anger had quickly turned into a large fight.

Angry tears ran down your face, “But you’re never around Leon! How am I supposed to be your girlfriend if you’re never even here?”

Leon huffed in an angry breath, “It’s not my fault! You know how busy Rose keeps me!”

You threw your hands up in the air, only for them to smack down at your sides, “Do you even love me?!”

Leon looked crushed, “Of course I do! Darling-“

You turned away from him, “Well maybe if you aren’t around, we shouldn’t see each other anymore.”

You missed seeing the anger twist on Leon’s face.

“Maybe we shouldn’t!” You heard him storm away and slam the door to your shared bedroom.

You sighed, as the angry tears streamed down your face.

You both had moved around the house, trying to avoid one another. That was until Leon found you on the couch, and leaned over to peek at you.

“Hey.” His tone was soft.

You glared at him, but didn’t say anything.

He stroked your hair, “Baby… I’m so sorry. I’m sorry about what I said, and that I’m never around. I feel awful about it… I’ll work on being a better boyfriend for you.”

You sighed and rolled over to face him, “I know love… It’s just difficult when you’re so busy all the time.”

“I’d quit for you in a heartbeat.” He smiled.

You playfully whacked his chest, “Don’t you dare.”

[free-urban-clown]

the funniest rwby headcannon i've heard to date is that Gretchen (Hazel's sister) simply just had no landing strategy. She just got launched and went *SPLAT*. i love that discord server, some of the strangest people i exist near.