#gn cosplayer

[suiana]

(yandere! fictional character x gn! cosplayer reader) (reader is refuses to acknowledge yan and where he originally came from 💀)

"that's a nice cosplay! where'd you get that wig from?"

"this is not a wig."

"what?"

he tugs at his hair harshly, bending down slightly so you can see his roots. you stare in shock, eyes wide open as you marvel in delight. woah! his cosplay was so realistic!

"see? not a wig."

"oh... nice dye job then!"

"this is my natural hair."

he retorts, standing back upright as you maintain eye contact with him. you tear your gaze away from him, taking in his body and features as you tilt your head at him slightly. huh... now that you're actually looking at him... his cosplay looks a little too realistic... there's no way..?

"you're so cool! you're like, that one character from that one anime i really love-"

"maybe cause i am? i'm here to see you actually...."

you shake your head at him, wagging a finger as you chuckle slightly. it was such a sight for everyone to see. a "delusional" cosplayer and a cosplayer who rejects everything that said delusional cosplayer said.

"haha! you're so in character! if i were a little more dumb i would've believed you!"

you then pat him on the back before waving goodbye at him. the convention was still on-going and you had lots left to do! you must bid farewell to him even if you wanted to chat more. what an interesting fella he is! does he really think he's a fictional character that came into your world just to see you?

"see ya! hope you enjoy the rest of the con! wait, can i have a pic first though?"

you hold your phone, looking up at him expectantly. his beautiful features stare down at you before he sighs, nodding as he poses for the camera.

you cheer, getting your phone in position before flinching as you feel him stand way too close for comfort. ah well... it's only for a while anyways. you'll just let this one pass...

"thank you! see ya!"

you then skip away, wanting to enjoy the rest of the con as you leave the mysterious cosplayer all alone. what a funny guy! he was so in character and he said he was here for you! how cute!

unfortunately it was not cute at all for him.

damn it, he thinks. he grits his teeth as he rubs the bridge of his nose in frustration. you're just so... infuriating at times. how could he make you believe that he's real?

and that's when it hit him. he could just kill everyone in this convention until you acknowledge him! what a wonderful idea! he then stretches, warming up his body as he grins to himself.

he can't wait to see that look on your face when you realize that he's the real deal!

[lowkeyrobin]

Hello!! I love your writing! Could it be possible to request Quackity with a s/o that does cosplay? Mostly done by hand, maybe they could’ve done a q!quackity or las nevadas quackity cosplay for shits and giggles

ooooo yeah of course! ; thank you for requesting and thank you for the compliment 🫶🫶

QUACKITY ; cosplayer partner

summary ; you cosplay, especially for your boyfriends SMP characters

warnings ; language

genre ; fluff

word count ; 404

masterlist

everytime you get into costume he can't help but stare at you in awe

"I can't tell if this is weird because you're dressed like a fictional version of me but I wanna make out with you"

"alex?"

lowkey obsessed with watching you take pictures and make tik toks and shit

he likes joining in on them as well for like weird fourth wall breaks LMAO

"I'm just like you!" "you're just like me!" "it's something anyone can seeeeeee"

literally spams your comments sections trying to hype you up

you're the only reason he uses tiktok

if you're hand making any props or anything in general, he's there to help

just don't give him the hot glue gun

he's one of those impulsive thoughts guys who sticks their finger into a little puddle of it to see their fingerprint but give themselves a second degree burn (me)

he thinks every little detail of your Las Nevadas Q is so fucking awesome

like it all makes complete sense and fits so well even though he never thought about it

don't get me started on QSMP Quackity either

from the ribbon on your arm for Tilin and even the slight remains of the wings, good lord he loves every little thing

going to a con? he's coming with

he's going as content creator quackity

wow he doesn't even have to dress up

but srsly he loves taking pictures with people and seeing everyone else's cosplays and shit

he'll post a photo to his Instagram story of you two at a con and be like "quackityception goes crazy"

I mean you're almost there!

dude if you're cosplaying anyone else on the qsmp he immediately has to show them like

"look who y/ns cosplaying!!"

genuinley shows you off because your creativity is so aspiring and amazing to him

you're on a whole nother level to him

if you need help with makeup he'll try and help you, but don't put a ton of faith in his hands, okay?

if you have people who edit you, he's all over them bro

every edit of you is SAVED

he's srsly your number one fan

always finding you audios to use too 🫶💔

if your cosplay clothes are safe to wash, he's doing it biweekly

if not, he'll find alternatives to not damage your stuff

honestly uses some of your q!quackity stuff as ideas for himself

and the fanartists go crazy

[d3stinyist1red]

ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴏsᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀ x GN ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

yan cosplayer who is very famous on social media

yan cosplayer who is now mutuals with you

yan cosplayer who sent u a wave emoji suddenly, and you guys begin talking. You guys really hit it off, managing to became good friends in a small amount of time

yan cosplayer who now calls you everyday, giggling at your stupid jokes as he kicks his feet

yan cosplayer who now lets you pick what cosplays he should do next

yan cosplayer who now only cosplays what you want, pouting his lips at you whenever you tell him that he has to take other people suggestions into consideration and not just yours

yan cosplayer who literally sends you pics where he's in the tiniest skirt and tiniest shirt like it was just a piece of small fabric at this point, he literally even sends you pics of his thighs in thigh highs (those long thin socks kinda??? IDKK🤑😭)

yan cosplayer who basically now sends you nudes at this point, showing you his new shorts that BARELY cover anything, you could literally see his boner through his shorts

yan cosplayer who likes and comments in all your posts, literally he EATS them uppp

yan cosplayer who texts you some downbad ass shit

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herfavcosplayer!

Babe

Babe

do u think this will fit you and get u pregnant?? (U COULD BE A GUY HE DOES NOT CARE)

(pic of his dick)

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yan cosplayer who now finally meets you in person, and he's literally like a dog for you, panting whenever you slightly touch him

yan cosplayer who runs your thigh, and smiles at you as if hes innocent even though he's like 1 inch away from your middle part like🤨

yan cosplayer who only replies to your comments on his post, never responding to his fans

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y/nsigma

hey u lok good

herfavcosplayer

TYSM BABY I LOVE YOUUU<33 DO YOU WANT ME TO ORDER YOU FOOD?? BABY UR SO SWEET I SWEAR I WOULD BREAK ANYONES LEGS IF THEY EVEN GLANCED AT YOU<333

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yan cosplayer who is ur personal d rider, whenever you say ur stressed he says "Okay! So jump on this dick, love! :3" or whenever you say your head hurts, he suggests to give you head

yan cosplayer who is ur cosplayer who luvs u so so much<3

[kissktten]

crushing on oblivious! bllk guys

part two (๑´ㅂ`๑)

characters: michael kaiser, ness, nanase, kunigami

this contains: reader is lowk like barbie. so many different jobs lmao.. anyways, lot of fluff and gn! reader :P oh, and reader is smoking a cigarette in ness’s one.. sorry it was the best thing i could think of hehe.. and in kunigami’s one you’re a cosplayer! :3

extra: yes, i really like michael kaiser, how could you tell?

kaiser doesn’t care about you. you’re just some random lowlife who sits around near the stadium to eat lunch. who eats in such a grimy place, anyways? and why are you so loyal to that bench? despite these questions, kaiser pays no attention to you. not until he catches sight of you one day. it’s only then, when he realises— you’re a freaking journalist. you’re writing away with one hand, the other clutching onto a fork as you balance your hunger with work. the man approaches, raising an eyebrow as you seem to stiffen. he says nothing, half relishing in the way you suddenly look so.. awkward. he grunts in slight annoyance as you stand back up, quickly walking away from him— leaving your beloved journal behind, only your lunch in hand as you practically speed down the street. he debates following after you, his slim hand reaching to pick up your journal. it’s cute, he notes; not something that he’d use, but he supposes that it suits you. the next time kaiser sees you, you’re at the same bench. looking around for your journal, he figures. he chuckles inwardly as a yelp escapes your lips— took you long enough to realise he was behind you. how can a journalist be so scatterbrained? well, it’s lucky that he was holding onto your little journal. “here,” he says, lips curling into a charming smile. that smile falters when you snatch the journal back from him, making yet another quick retreat. over the next few days, you don’t visit that usual bench. part of him wonders if he scared you off— he laughs at the thought, stepping out of the main building. kaiser feels.. oddly surprised when he sees you back on that bench. your eyes meet, and you give him a strange look. you really are strange, kaiser thinks to himself. the same thought crosses his mind when he sees you at one of his games— oh, right. you’re a journalist. but when you give him that familiar strange look, he finds himself hoping that you came for a different reason. not that he thinks you would, anyways— you’re always running off like a mouse.

ness thinks that you’re really cool. you seem to be a super bit fan of soccer— ‘cause he always sees you at his games! he never gets close enough to even think of saying something to you— but he really wishes he can one day. when that day actually does roll around, though, ness freezes. you’re in the car park of the stadium, leaning against a wall with a cigarette perched between your lips. you exhale slowly, the smoke drifting out through the night air and he swears his cheeks have turned red. you are so cool, he thinks to himself. “you need something?” you ask, your gaze drifting to meet with his— wow, you’re so much prettier up close. ness shakes his head, looking back at you. “..do you want one?” you raise an eyebrow at the man, and for a moment, he stands there in slight confusion. does he want a cigarette? normally, he would deny it as soon as possible. but now, he finds himself nodding hesitantly and stepping closer. his cheeks only flush further as you lean towards him, pushing off of the wall and plucking the cigarette out of your lips. wait, wait— this isn’t what he agreed to! what was he thinking, anyways!? he’s never smoked before! his eyes widen, but when he sees you smile, your expression brightening just a little, he relaxes. “if you wanted to talk you could just say so.” you say, looking back at the man, and he swears you’re dangerous. after that incident, he’d find himself looking out for you after matches— and he wonders if you’re waiting for him, or maybe if you like watching his games. should he say something? he smacks himself mentally for even thinking that, and smiles brightly as he approaches you again. you’re probably just very interested in soccer.

nanase doesn’t know what to feel about you. after training, he likes to visit the cafe down the street. you work there, and he’s discovered that you’re really good at making coffee. you draw cute little flowers and hearts on his cup sometimes, and nanase thinks his heart flutters when he notices it! you look so good, too— and, and— you’re standing in front of him again, holding a notepad in your hand, nodding slightly as he orders. he knows that you know he’s going to get the same as usual. you’re somehow always the one to serve him, but he’s not mad. in fact, he thinks he likes it. he feels weird when you return after a little while, and he feels even weirder after you leave. nanase gets these weird feelings around you, but he’s not sure why. maybe it’s the way you smile at him, or the cute drawings. or maybe he’s just overthinking this and you’re nice to everyone! yeah, that’s what it is. but when he sees your number scribbled onto his receipt with a heart beside it, his knees practically buckle. is it casual? is this casual!?

kunigami saw you for the first time at the gym— well, it was you, but you were cosplaying one of your favourite characters. when he stepped inside, he really didn’t expect to see (character) standing right in front of him getting ready to work out. the next time he saw you was after training one night. he was walking down a street, footsteps heavy against the pavement and his shoulders sagging before he hears.. heavier footsteps? he turns around, and flinches slightly at the sight of you— in full armour with a massive sword in your arms. he blinks back at you for a moment, slightly confused. “are you.. okay?” stupud question, but he’s curious. you nod, giving him a cute little peace sign and he thinks your demeanour is much from the outfit you’re wearing. you seem quite.. shy, almost. which is funny for a person in full armour. he lifts a hand, gesturing to his face for you to pull of the helmet. you comply, feeling your heart race just a little— you really didn’t expect to run into kunigami tonight. you came back from a con, feeling tired and super heavy— definitely not ready to talk to your secret crush. you look back at the man, and the.. strangely shy expression on your face is very out of place. you both stand there awkwardly for a few moments, before you quickly put your helmet back on and walk past him, saying something about “being in a hurry.” after that interaction, kinigami’s scrolling on tiktok; and he nearly drops his phone when he comes across your account. ah, so you’re a cosplayer; he clicks onto your profile, deciding he’d like to see some of your recent posts. what did you mean by saying “just ran into my crush in cosplay nobody talk to me” on your newest video? he wonders how many other people you ran into tonight.

[milkingtonthethird]

GAMER!BSF!GRAYSON who has a massive crush on you.

WARNINGS: gn!reader, fluff (just in case you thought there wasn’t)

- He was never really into Minecraft, but you suggested a server to decompress from competitive online games.

- He loves it.

- Would definitely break your bed and put it next to his, saying some cheesy shit like, “I get lonely.” You don’t humor him, though eventually you give up because it resets your spawn point.

- He sees it as you liking him back.

- He would have a diverse playing style, but that’s only because it’s you. Oh, you want flowers? He’s spending an unholy amount of time getting the right ones. Need a lot of iron? You won’t see him in a few hours.

- He leaves you cute little signs if you aren’t on at the same time.

- Will learn how to build cool things just to see your reaction. He’d deny any remarks about him watching a tutorial.

- He isn’t sure why, but seeing you in a Nightwing skin has him flustered. A lot of bonus points if you have no clue that it’s him.

- He definitely has a mouth on online games. It’s honestly surprising how many insults he can come up with.

- Though, if you do some dumb shit, intentional or not, he wouldn’t utter a word. It wasn’t your fault you walked into an obvious claymore.

- If you’re doing good, expect praise. Or really, really questionable things.

- “Oh my God, you’re so hot,” with an unneeded breathy tone or, “Please kiss me.”

- He’d convince you to get matching gamertags.

- If you verbalize wanting anything, like skins or even a game, he’ll get it for you. It doesn’t matter that you don’t want him to waste his money on it, you’re getting that overpriced Valorant bundle.

- Sometimes, you both just sit in Discord calls, talking or watching something.

- Or falling asleep.

- Well, you specifically. He loves it. Loves when your voice gets noticeably softer, more tired. He always talks more quietly, as if he’s trying to lull you to sleep.

- He’s a night owl—usually you aren’t. He’d just busy himself with things, keeping his headset on just in case.

- He perks up like a dog when you unexpectedly mumble something, asking him how he could let you fall asleep.

- He’d just grin.

- Obviously you come over to hang out, or vice versa.

- Who knew he’d lose a game of Mario Kart just so you can tease him?

- He likes when you both do your own thing, barely any words uttered. He’d lounge on his bed, Switch in hand, while you play on his computer.

- He’d get distracted, though, opting to just stare at you. How your hands work on his keyboard, how your brow creases in focus. You honestly forgot he was there, so yes, he’s going to observe you with little hearts in his eyes.

- They aren’t often, given his busy schedule, but sleepovers. You don’t plan on it; you keep saying you can pull an all-nighter.

- Ends up with you “resting” your eyes for a moment.

- And Grayson, being very smart, would sit close enough just in case your head fell onto his shoulder. When he knows you are absolutely knocked out, he’d press a soft, light kiss against your head, shifting carefully to get you more comfortable. It’s hard to continue playing when you’re not doing it, too.

- He’d take you to any nerd-related event.

- He isn’t sure why you keep bringing your wallet—he’ll pay. It’s all worth it to see your giddy smile.

- Though, he can’t complain if you get him the giant Lapras plush he’s been eyeing the entire time.

- No, he doesn’t think it’s your child. And he definitely doesn’t cuddle it at night. Nope.

- Super busy conventions means hand holding. It’s also an excuse to put his hand a smidge too low on your back.

- He looks confused when you point it out. Do you want to get lost?

- Expect a ton of pictures. Moreso of you. He’s just too lazy to ask someone to take one of both of you.

- He’ll stand in a long ass line for a signature from whomever you want. He’s only pissed off because VIP passes slipped his mind. Silly Grayson.

- If you happen to be a cosplayer, he’s in charge of fixing your clothing, taking pictures of you with fans. Hell, he’d even touch up your makeup, if you want.

- You didn’t ask. He’s good at his makeshift job, nonetheless.

- A touchy person holding you a little too personally? A glare. A touchy person still holding you a little too personally? He’s still going to take the photo, just after he moves their hand off of your waist.

- God forbid anyone harasses you.

Note: I lowkey want to do a NSFW version of this but idk 😭

[minniesmutt]

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[yan-lorkai]

Self aware Floyd and/or Jade with a reader who falls in love with someone that cosplays them hehehe i can imagine Floyd being like 'Shrimpy, why are you fawning over a cheap version of me >:(' or smth similar (i'm not very good at imitating Floyd's speak partner tho it's obvious)

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/n: Lowkey, I read this rq wrong the first time. I thought it said "cosplayer darling" and I was about to start writing it when I reread the request agaun lololol. Also big mood, as the cosplayer friend, I have this friend who always begged me to cosplay this or that character lol. Btw I added Azul bcs I lkve this cute octopus <3. @kiraiyugen

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warnings: Yandere content, implied killing, kidnapping and punishment, gn!reader

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A cosplayer. At first, he wasn't sure what that meant, but after a quick search... You're in love with a cheaper, poorly made version of him, darling? You settled for that? The thought is unthinkable, really. Perhaps as soon as he leaves this awful world that separate you both, he'll show you how much better he is than this boyfriend of yours. He is so much better that he can even soothe you with a few words after your boyfriend suddenly disappeared. Let's just hope you don't go digging for him and forget him quickly, Jade would hate he would not to kidnap you and take you to his home.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Floyd is enraged from day one. He's always been here for you and now you betray him like this? With this copy of him? That copy isn't even good, in his opinion. So he decided two things, while he laid awake in his bed, first: he'll kill your boyfriend in the most painful way as soon as he founds a way to go to your world. And two: he will cherish you, love and care for you, after he ounish you, that is, for betraying him like that, for choosing someone who looked like him, yet didn't know how to act like him, didn't know how to think and speak like him. It was insulting to watch you fawn over your boyfriend while you played twst. And he will make you regret that.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Azul... He doesn't know what to think. For a side, he doesn't like to be impersoned, you could have him, the real him, all for yourself, since his heart and soul are already yours for the taking. On the other side, for you, he is only a character, your favorite character that you spend so much time fawning over, kissing and petting and talking to. And he loves to know you love this much. But he is greedy and he wants more. And for that, your boyfriend has to go. Azul plans and plot till he learn a way to get to your world. And when that happens; it's game over for you, for he knows the way you think and had already made a dozen plans for each possibility.

[wooziorgans]

WOOZIORGANS' WOOZI KINKTOBER

welcome to my first kinktober ever!

my kinktober will be a tad bit different from what you’re used to. since i’ve been exploring queer narratives, i will be splitting this 50/50. half will be gn/afab!reader and half will be male!reader.

each prompt will be used twice, once for the gn and m readers. but do not worry! each storyline will be different so i recommend reading each day.

i am not one to gatekeep my own work; sub uji makes many appearances this month w the m. reader prompts, so even if you are not the intended audience, you can still enjoy the whole event. just imagine they’re pegging fics or smn.

please be aware that some of these will contain fetish elements, and this is strictly 18+!

with all of that being said, have fun and enjoy!

Edit: this event is paused until further notice.

DAY 1: CORRUPTION KINK

pairing: angel!woozi x m. demon!reader

DAY 2: CORRUPTION KINK

pairing: angel!woozi x gn. demon!reader

DAY 3: KNIFE PLAY

pairing: rival mafia!woozi x m. reader

DAY 4: KNIFE PLAY

pairing: rival mafia!woozi x gn. reader

DAY 5: SIZE KINK

pairing: gym buddy!woozi x m. reader

DAY 6: SIZE KINK

pairing: gym buddy!woozi x gn. reader

DAY 7: ACCIDENTAL STIMULATION

pairing: geto cosplayer!woozi x m. gojo cosplayer!reader

DAY 8: ACCIDENTAL STIMULATION

pairing: levi ackerman cosplayer!woozi x gn. cosplayer!reader

DAY 9: PIERCING KINK

pairing: piercer!woozi x m. reader

DAY 10: PIERCING KINK

pairing: piercer!woozi x gn. reader

DAY 11: TEMPERATURE PLAY

pairing: scientist!woozi x m. assistant!reader

DAY 12: TEMPERATURE PLAY

pairing: scientist!woozi x gn. assistant!reader

DAY 13: APHRODISIAC CONSUMPTION

pairing: eros!woozi x m. human!reader

DAY 14: APHRODISIAC CONSUMPTION

pairing: eros!woozi x gn. human!reader

DAY 15: WAX PLAY

pairing: client!woozi x m. masseuse!reader

DAY 16: WAX PLAY

pairing: masseuse!woozi x gn. client!reader

DAY 17: MUTUAL MASTERBATION

pairing: roommate!woozi x m. reader

DAY 18: MUTUAL MASTERBATION

pairing: roommate!woozi x gn. reader

DAY 19: WINDOW SEX

pairing: sugar daddy!woozi x m. sugar baby!reader

DAY 20: WINDOW SEX

pairing: sugar daddy!woozi x gn. sugar baby!reader

DAY 21: BONDAGE

pairing: sub!woozi x m. dom!reader

DAY 22: BONDAGE

pairing: sub!woozi x gn. dom!reader

DAY 23: UNDER THE DESK

pairing: producer!woozi x m. musician!reader

DAY 24: UNDER THE DESK

pairing: producer!woozi x gn. musician!reader

DAY 25: DEGRADATION KINK

pairing: figure skating coach mean dom!woozi x m. figure skater!reader

DAY 26: DEGRADATION KINK

pairing: figure skating coach mean dom!woozi x gn. figure skater!reader

DAY 27: LINGERIE KINK

pairing: brothers best friend!woozi x m. reader

DAY 28:LINGERIE KINK

pairing: brothers best friend!woozi x gn. reader

DAY 29: DOUBLE PENETRATION

pairing: bf!woozi x fuck machine and m. reader

DAY 30: DOUBLE PENETRATION

pairing: fuck machine and bf!woozi x gn. reader

DAY 31: ????? PART ONE | ????? PART TWO

pairing: ??? x woozi x m. reader; ??? x woozi x gn. reader

most prompts were submitted in my inbox! tysm

also if anyone would like to be added to a tag list pls lmk!

[heartfullofleeches]

I miss V, our dear ratboy (gn).............

He and Host have the same exact issue for not coming back - I have way too many ideas for fics with them I can't decide which I want to finish first-

V with a Shapeshifter/Incubus darling who morphs into different forms to fuck with the rat, but his tsundere ass/can will never admit their base/true form is who they fell in love with.

V pretending to get their heart broken by random e-girls/boys(but mostly girls) so his cosplayer roommate will coddle him.

Stoner Reader and V playing games together with V raging over Reader winning when they can barely keep their eyes open - so naturally they shotgun him some smoke to even out the playing field (Spoilers: They're even worse at it, but now he's dumb, horny and battling the feeling they have for Reader)

And the list goes on

[lieslab]

And normalcy's boring

꘎♡━━━━━♡꘎ ꘎♡━━━━━♡꘎

Pairing: Seungmin X gn reader

Summary: After hate comments flood your cosplay videos, due to your weight, your boyfriend isn't thrilled.

Genre: Comfort/hurt

Word Count: 2.5K

Depression resources

Trigger warning: Implied depression, self-insecurity, and struggling with being overweight.

A/N: I'm back to writing requests for the moment. I don't know a ton about cosplay, so I hope this is up to the standards. People are so cruel at times, but requestee, I hope this doesn't stop you from pursuing what you enjoy <3

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The replay of comments in your head hit like a never-ending thunderstorm. Their meanings were enough to shake the sturdy ground beneath your feet and drench you in sadness. Just when you thought you saw the light, you remembered how deadly it was to have hope in the darkness. 

People were good at always coming up with something. Humans were full of flaws, everyone always was, but behind the screen in a digital world, it began to get harder and harder to remember that. Filters smoothed skin full of prominent pores and blemishes. The usual warm color was bleached from skin. 

Nit-picked flaws were edited and cropped out. Photos were taken at higher angles and the lighting was changed. We live in a photoshop-filled society and it seemed like nothing was going to change that lately. Everything just felt superficial and wrong. 

What happened to wholesome human connection and embracing flaws? What happened to living the life you wanted to live? Rather than letting insecurities weigh you down, you ignored the digital masses and lived your truth. No matter how much people hated, people deserved to live without the constricting confines of society. 

Bodies became less focused on living and more focused on trends. Pale skin. No, tan skin. Hip dips are the worst, but some people find comfort in the shape of their body. The rib cage is too wide. Flat chests are good, but next month, the opposite is true. 

Insecurities are pulled from thin air and sooner or later, you’re dissecting yourself in the mirror, just trying to find something to change to be accepted by the masses. If you let them, they will destroy you and they will kill you with their poisoned words. Your reflection will be a stranger and no matter how much you try to change it all, it will still feel fake. 

So you began to hit the delete button. Over and over and over and over again. Every post, every comment, every like. 

Undo. 

Unlike 

Unshare. 

Unexist. 

Delete. 

One video gained traction and just when you thought, maybe you finally broke through the algorithm and were finally being noticed, you certainly were, but it wasn’t for the right reasons. The first hate comment was deleted and just when you thought that was in, three more appeared, and then six, and suddenly you hit thirteen. 

The algorithm was working alright, you were finally being noticed, just not the way you wished you could be. What started out as a fun way to spend your pastime, it was ripped to shreds by strangers on the internet. You thought taking down that single video was enough, but the comments began to spread like a virus through the comments of each video section. 

You weren’t quick enough to mute certain words. You tried, but when people realized that their comments weren’t being picked up and posted, they went around the blocked words. The only common factor within all of them? Your weight. 

The little sparks of joy in your heart grew dull. Cosplay was supposed to bring forth happiness. You could finally put on the wig and do the makeup, a way to escape the harshness of this reality, and try to find joy in another, but it didn’t work. The little illusions were ripped apart by strangers with faceless profile photos. The happiness weighed down with a rock in the pit of your stomach and there was nothing more for you to find in the app anymore. 

You idolized dozens of cosplayers and followed your favorites. You splurged in necessary makeup and odd and end parts. Hours were pooled together in the dark as you created magic from old boxes and tins. You recycled what you could and found joy in bringing someone else to life. 

Unfortunately, others didn’t see it that way. For some, the internet wasn’t a place to find joy, but rather a place to hide and harass. Somewhere to go and bully and belittle others, just because they could. Nobody was going to stop them and to riddle another cosplayer? Why not? 

People forget that people are allowed to have other interests. Each human is full of different quirks and fun. People aren’t the same and that’s what makes us special, but you couldn’t see that through the comments pouring in. Your rainbows had been clouded with thunderstorms and tears. 

Seungmin was popping open a bowl of rice at the JYP building. Getting ready to mix sides together and have a rice bowl, he pulled up your main social media page like normal. Humming beneath his breath, he clicked on your profile name. 

Profile not found. 

His eyebrows furrowed and he clicked on the link again. 

Profile not found. 

“What do you mean?” He mumbled beneath his breath. “Profile not found? Did you get banned or something?” He sighed, stopped dumping his meat into his rice, and dialed your number. 

At home, there were tears in your eyes as you deactivated your account. You didn’t want to, but what more could you do? You didn’t want to give people the satisfaction of ridiculing and bullying you. You refused to be the laughingstock and the punching bag. 

Your phone screen lighting up with Seungmin’s contact name was a surprise. The three puppy emojis stared at you with tiny pink tongues sticking out. You sucked in a deep breath, sniffled, and wiped your eyes before answering the call. 

“Hello?” 

“Hey, what are you doing?” He pressed the speakerphone button and placed his phone down on the table beside him. The rest of the guys scattered down to the cafeteria and left the studio earlier. He just stayed put and ordered doordash. 

“Nothing much. I’m at home and just…” You trailed off and shrugged, despite him not being able to see you. “I guess I’m just hanging out. Why do you ask? Aren’t you eating?” 

“Well, yeah, but I was going to ask if you’ve seen your cosplay account lately. I went to watch your videos and it says the account isn’t available. If you got banned for a stupid reason, you can try and appeal.” 

“I wasn’t banned.” 

He paused with his hands wrapped around the soy sauce packet. “You weren’t? Why does it say the account isn’t available?” 

“I deleted it,” you responded quietly. 

“Deleted it? What? Why?” He grabbed the phone with a pounding heart. A hand tugged through dark hair and he brought the device closer to his mouth. “What do you mean?” 

“I mean that I shouldn’t have even had the account anyway. I’m fat, remember? It’s a criminal act to be overweight and try to cosplay your favorite characters.” You blinked rapidly, trying to stop your tears. 

“But it’s fine,” you continued. “I’ll just go ahead and make another account after I lose weight.” 

On the other end of the phone, Seungmin’s heart dropped. You always struggled with your weight, but when he saw you, he didn’t see that. He saw someone he loved with every fiber of his being. He didn’t see you the way that your brain morphed you. 

He didn’t see the features that you insisted made you look like a pig. He didn’t like the way you cracked jokes and compared yourself to a whale. It was one of your biggest insecurities and he knew that, but no matter how hard he tried to help you with it, you were still so stuck in your head. 

Comments adding fuel to the fire in your head was devastating. The little snippets of courage he instilled in you, smoke snuffed them out. The discourse and conversations the two of you had, the conversations about finding strength when your brain felt at its lowest, it felt like it had been for nothing. 

“Seungmin?” You asked quietly on the opposite end of the phone. 

He didn’t respond. For once, he had no words to say. His heart ached and the thought of imagining how those comments made you feel, it was a stab to his heart. People were mean for the cruelest reasons. 

“Stay there,” he finally uttered. “I’m coming home and you better be there when I get there or else.” He ended the call before you could respond. As quick as a flash, he repacked all his food and freed himself from the confined walls of the recording studio. 

At home, you felt awful for driving him away from his lunch. He should have been enjoying it and not worrying about you. You didn’t know it, but Seungmin was always going to worry about you. Whether it was the way you viewed yourself or the callosity from strangers, he’d worry about you no matter where he was. 

He’d grown to love you and everything about you. Of course, that meant worrying about you. That absolutely meant dropping everything for you when you were down. He wasn’t going to let you deal with your inner demons alone. 

You stayed on the couch lost in your own thoughts. Comments pushed through your head like a slow merry-go-round. Your eyes lingered on too many of them before you could hit the delete button. Hate comments comments became a pit of quicksand and you sank to your neck. 

Seungmin didn’t waste any time rushing home. He didn’t knock, but rather burst through the front door. It slammed shut behind him and you slowly glanced up from your spot on the beige couch. 

He bent down, placed his hands on his knees, and sucked in a sharp breath. Worried about him, you pushed yourself up from the couch. “Did you run all the way there? That was-” 

He stuck up a finger to gesture that he needed a moment. You sighed, headed for the kitchen, and disappeared to get him a bottle of cold water. When you came back with it, he thanked you, cracked it open, and took a few gulps. 

“Why did you come back here? You could have stayed in the studio. It’s not like I’m having a medical emergency.” 

“I came back because I know you.” He pulled the bottle from his face and sighed. “I know you take what people say to heart and I know it’s hard. I know people can be cruel, but you can’t take people’s words to heart.” 

You chuckled and shook your head. “You have no idea what it’s like being me. You don’t know what it’s like to have people-” 

“Try and dictate your life? Rip you apart for your facial features? Hate you for the things you can’t control sometimes? Comment on your body, forgetting that you’re a human with thoughts and feelings? I’m a k-pop idol, my life is full of never-ending complaints from people, it’s always something from management or fans.” 

Your eyes found the floor and slipped shut. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that, I just-” 

“You don’t think I’ve had to stand back and watch other fandoms and my own rip apart their supposed favorite idols? Comment on a weight gain? Cry out about weight loss? Speculate on a surgery they had or talk about something that’s none of their business?” 

His eyes met yours, but you refused to look at him. He recapped his water bottle and placed it on a side table. “I know what some people are like because I’ve done this since I was a kid. I know what it’s like to feel slaughtered by the masses and it sucks.” 

“People are horrible sometimes and I wish I could change it, but I can’t. As for deleting your account and videos, you’re giving them what they want. You’re letting them win and you’re letting the voices in your head win too.” 

He stepped closer and gently took your hands. Butterflies brushed against the rim of your stomach and your eyes shyly met him. Soft thumbs stroked the back of your hands. 

“I know you struggle with your weight and I know you’re insecure about it. I know weight loss is hard and it’s nobody's business, but yours. I do know that you don’t have to abandon the things you love because you’re not the right size.” 

“How often have you found happiness in crafting and creating? How many times have you pulled up a video and started to brainstorm things you need to create that cosplay? Look at how much joy it’s brought into your life.” 

The lump in your throat came from nowhere as you squeezed his hands. Lost in your own head, his words were a pillar to lean on. A sturdy structure support that you finally felt secure to rest against once more. 

“You know I used to hide my smile, but you know what I’d go back and tell myself? I’d tell myself to smile more. I shouldn’t have had to hide something so normal just because people told me it was ugly. I shouldn’t have to live according to the standards of other people and you shouldn’t either.” 

Your teeth bit into your bottom lip and you nodded. You fell in love with creating your cosplays. Not only that, it gave you something to work for. Goals were created, so you could exist and be happy. Before the stream of negative comments, even if you only got a handful of views, you were having fun. 

“So please, rethink closing your account. Maybe you can create another one. Maybe you can turn off the comments and let the hate fall to the wind. Let it blow away and let it go. Don’t take the opinions of strangers that you can’t see.” 

“Thank you,” you weakly uttered. Tears shone like diamonds in your eyes. Seungmin was the first to reach them and wipe them away. He was always the first. 

“If not to do it from joy, do it out of spite. Give the haters the middle finger. Keep practicing, keep creating, and keep growing. They can’t see the future, but I can and I know you’ll do amazing things. Maybe, you’ll get better and better and get invited to one of those cosplay convention things.” 

“You think so?” You whispered as you glanced up. 

“I think anything is possible when you live out of spite and chase your dreams.” 

A laugh suddenly broke through your tears. “You’re crazy, Kim Seungmin, a perfect kind of chaotic and crazy. I love it.” 

“I love you too or whatever. Now what are you waiting for?” He leaned over and grabbed your phone from the couch. “What should your username be? I think we should make it suck my di-” 

“No!” You cried out as you swiped your phone. “Kim Seungmin!” 

“Can I, at least, put middle finger emojis in your bio?” 

“No!” 

He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. “You never let me have any fun. They’re lucky you’re nice because if it was me-” 

“You’d be mean?” 

“They’d never see the light of day ever again.” 

You knew you loved that man for a reason.

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Taglist: @lia-linny @seungnishi @stellasays45 @emilyywhyy @rockstarkkami @flightlessackerman @danihwang882

Masterlist

Taglist and inbox rules

Ko-fi

[suiana]

✎ masterlist part 2 . . .

yandere villain x gn reader x yandere hero part 2

yandere general

yandere celebrity

yandere side character

yandere octoman

yandere drider

yandere teacher

yandere janitor

yandere sugar baby

yandere sugar daddy

yandere slasher

yandere fiancé

yandere auctioneer

yandere vampire

yandere milf

yandere cosplayer

yandere hero

yandere ex crush

yandere monster

yandere rich girl

yandere boss

yandere blade oneshot (hsr)

yandere tomie

yandere platonic grandpa

yandere sahsrau

yandere academic rival

yandere female best friend

yandere twins

yandere food delivery driver

yandere immortal

yandere god

yandere sleepy bf

yandere imaginary friend

yandere yoga teacher

yandere wedding planner

yandere burger chef entity

yandere figure skater

yandere cannibal

yandere dad's loser bestie

yandere french fry chef entity

yandere platonic clown

yandere catboy

yandere loveless loser

various yandere mr loverman drabble

yandere detective

yandere mean boy

cute classmate

soft girl

soft boy

yandere female lead

yandere camboy

yandere lucky fella

yandere rich guy

platonic yandere himbo

yandere mobile phone plan shop worker

yandere younger brother's best friend

yandere killer harem

yandere cringe loser harem

yandere one eyed monster

yandere prison warden

yandere rental boyfriend

yandere tsundere

yandere foreign exchange student masterlist

yandere masseur

yandere teddy bear

yandere "good boy"

yandere genius

yandere shortie arsonist

yandere golden retriever

yandere death god and yandere life god

blue eyed yandere

yandere infected harem

yandere sweetheart

yandere manager

yandere influencer

yandere first date

yandere singer

yandere enemy

rewind?

out of pocket yandere

yandere argenti (hsr)

yandere fwb

yandere seller

yandere t-rex hybrid

yandere lifeguard

yandere sunday (hsr)

yandere bounty hunter

yandere jingyuan (hsr)

yandere co actor

yandere criminal

yandere polar bear hybrid

yandere ghost husband

yandere gym rat

yandere beast

yandere demon harem

yandere casino owner

yandere malewife

masterlist part 3

[liliththeimp]

Squabbling

(Medic! Reader, GN, SFW)

Sooo idk if anyone is as fucked up as i am or on tt lately but ive been getting like a beauty and the beast audio with ghost cosplayers ……So this is me writing that rq :D

(i am responsible for my own fyp guys, guilty as charged)

CW: harsh British man swearing n soft stupid hidden feelings :D (also not proof read guys)

“Tha’ hurts.” Simon growled cruelly, yanking his arm away involuntarily to glower at you, making you even more frustrated at his attitude.

“Well if you’d hold still, it wouldn’t hurt as much,” you said as you gave him a moue, palm facing upwards toward him to ask for his wound back, to which he defiantly glared at you.

“Well if you hann’t been so reckless, this wouldn’t ‘ve happened.” He countered through his teeth, leaning in just a little to where you could see a crease in his eye from the angry look he had underneath his mask.

“If you hadn’t frightened me, I wouldn’t have run away.” you jeered back with a tilt of your chin upwards, wanting to properly meet his eyes as you bickered childishly with him.

Ghost paused, his gaze stuttering across your features, the pure kindness and care you had for him in this moment outshined the attitude you returned, seeing how it softened around the corners of your mouth, a mouth he might like to kiss one of these days.

His words stoped in his throat. Ghost knew you weren’t trying to argue, but that didnt mean he wasn’t still mad you were right.

“Well…you shouldn’t ‘ave been over there in tha’ first place.” He faltered, his pride getting the better of him and continued to squabble for his innocence, almost in fear you’d connect the dots for his own recklessness as protectiveness deriving from a place of love.

“Well you should learn to control your temper.” You added softly, your fingers eventually curling back around his bicep to prop his wounded forearm over the table, which he hesitantly relaxed under your touch, however much the wound might have hunted him.

“Now hold still, this might sting a little,” you muttered cautiously, taking an alcohol-damp cloth to clean his dirt infested wound, earning a hiss of pain through Simon’s lips

“Son of a cunt, could ya be more gen’le?” He muttered through another pained gravelly sigh, to which you gave him an anpologetic glance, then allowing the air of awkward tension to settle back between you two.

“By the way…” you started up again after a few seconds of silence, keeping your eyes focused on his wound and preparing to wrap it up snuggly before the exfil comes.

“Thank you. For saving my life.” You confessed, peeling your eyes from your work to look up through your lashes, seeing his gaze was locked onto you the entire time.

Begrudgingly he absorbed your gratitude, his eyes fluttered for only a moment out of embarrassment, glancing away and grumbling under his breath softly.

“You’re welcome.”

[luci4theminorannoyance]

heyyy!! you may or may not see this so i might send it again but i actually have a self aware idea that i kinda wanna write myself too but i wanna see how you make it:

self aware kreuger and keegan who’s like in love with us or something and we’re like a commentary youtuber who does videos on icebergs, deep dives into video games or controversial/problematic things

HELP ik this is confusing so here are some examples

(i love both of these youtubers to death btw go subscribe to them they make fire videos)

and call of duty happened to be what we were gonna be covering in our video and we were gonna talk about it’s history, the problematic parts of the fandom, cosplaying on social media, and what cod became today and all that jazz

again i might resend just incase you dont see it but you dont have to do this !! i also plan on writing my interpretation of this and stuff so watch out for that hehe x

i saw this as romantic and gn reader would be great but its up to you !!

a/n: woah this is a super cool idea!!! I am not truly equipped to do all of this but I’ll see if I can make it live up to such a cool concept 🥲

Keegan:

-Keegan had watched you for months, from the screen as you sat on the loading selection page, or while you deeply dived into little bits of characters or chats or simply played to take notes… it was cute, watching you work so hard on something

-luckily for him, you recorded it in the same room too and it gave him an awful lot of information on his ‘world’ or at least what he was to your point of view and how others viewed everything about his life, other people, and anything related

-it was hard to accept of course, but Keegan didn’t shatter under the weighing pressure that his world wasn’t fully real. As he had you now. And that was more then enough for him

-he’d voice specific lines about lore you would otherwise have to Google for hours, diving into files you couldn’t reach and finding out what you had been oh so stressed about the night before while going through nitty gritty details

-he felt his blood boil just a tiny bit every time he heard you replaying videos of less then correct interpretations of himself, or of some cosplayer making him a man he wasn’t. It was nice attention though, he couldn’t deny that.

-oh he couldn’t wait to tell you all about what you wanted to know, or to hear about you for once… he wanted to know so badly what your favorite color was or why you do videos, but he could wait a bit longer to tell you, hopefully

Krueger:

-LOVES hearing your voice when you film, when you talk, when you sigh over new drama to cover or giggle when you get some traction on a post, since it means the very world to him

-he’s slightly scared you’ll set down the game as soon as your done with the video on Call of Duty. He doesn’t want to be alone again, not after he’s come to the conclusion of his life not being real

-what if you set down the game and don’t come back? What if you give up on the video? What if it doesn’t do well so you don’t post about call of duty again and you forget all about him

-makes him scared and antsy to tell you, to signal you that he’s there. That he’s alive or at least as alive as pixels can be

-he wants to hold you and squeeze you and tell you all the things you spend time researching or chuckle with you and having you hear him properly

-at least he’s figured out some semblance of a quick way to get to the internet, and he plays your videos on repeat, time after time to hear your voice and to see your smile

[writingduhh]

isaacwhy x gn!reader at a con together <33 they try to hide their relationship but people catch on seeing small touches n interactions w them hehe

You got it! <3 I’m new to writing Gn! So please please forgive any mistakes! Hope this is ok!

Secret Relationship || Isaacwhy

The energy at the convention was electric. Cosplayers, fans, and content creators rushed around. You and Isaac moved through the crowd with practiced ease. The plan for the weekend was simple: keep your relationship under wraps. It wasn’t that you didn’t want people to know—you both just enjoyed having something that was all yours.

Isaac wore his classic tank top, face mask covering his face along with the usual sunglasses. Even though his face was covered you could still spot that familiar, mischievous grin peeking out. You walked alongside him careful to keep some distance. No hand-holding, no couple-y behavior, nothing that would draw attention. It was supposed to be easy… at least, that’s what you told yourselves.

It started small like always. The occasional brush of Isaac’s hand against yours as you walked. The way his hand found the small of your back whenever you stopped to look at a booth. Each touch was subtle almost absentminded, but to you they meant everything. However, you weren’t the only one paying attention. Fans were sharp and they missed nothing. It didn’t take long before a few people started catching on.

At one point you leaned down to check out some merch an Isaac, without thinking, bent close to whisper a joke in your ear. His breath tickled your neck, and you had to bite your lip to keep from laughing out loud. But the way you leaned into him, how easily you two fell into sync and it didn’t go unnoticed. A couple of fans nearby exchanged glances, their whispers just barely audible.

“I think that’s Isaac and Y/n…” one of them said.

“They’re always together. And always touching,” the other added, eyes darting between the two of you.

Isaac as always pretended not to notice, but the smirk tugging at the corner of his lips told you he was having fun with it. He stepped back slightly, his fingers just barely brushing your lower back as he guided you toward the next booth.

“Think they’ve caught on?” you murmured, glancing around.

Isaac grinned, his eyes twinkling with that familiar playfulness. “Nah, we’re fine. Totally blending in.” He winked, and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes.

The next slip-up was inevitable. While you both stopped for a quick snack, Isaac casually reached over to wipe a smudge of something off your cheek, his thumb lingering a little too long. You could see a group of fans standing nearby. One of them nudging the other with wide eyes.

“Did you see that?!” one whispered, trying to keep their voice down but clearly failing.

“He just—yeah, they’re totally together.”

You shot Isaac a look, but he only shrugged, pretending to be oblivious. He handed you a napkin with a sly smile. “What? Just looking out for you.”

“Uh-huh,” you muttered, though a smile was creeping onto your face. It was getting harder to hide how comfortable you were with each other.

As you wandered through the convention hall the tension between keeping things private and slipping up kept building. It didn’t help that Isaac couldn’t stop with the small, flirty touches. His hand would rest on your shoulder as you waited in line for a panel, fingers brushing lightly against your neck. At one point he even leaned in, just as he always did when he kissed you. But this time he played it off by pretending to adjust your badge while his breath ghosted across your skin, sending a shiver down your spine.

Fans around you were buzzing by then, their eyes darting from you to Isaac with increasing frequency. You overheard fragments of conversations

“They’ve got to be together,” and “Did you see how he touched them? That wasn’t just friendly.” It was becoming harder to play it cool.

At one point, as you both walked past a group of fans waiting for a photo op, Isaac—being Isaac decided to push the limits a little more. He reached out and tugged playfully at the sleeve of your jacket, pulling you closer as he whispered something into your ear. The laugh that slipped out was impossible to suppress, and you saw a few phones immediately rise, discreetly snapping photos or recording short clips.

“We are so busted,” you whispered, though your tone was more amused than worried.

Isaac chuckled, leaning a little closer so his arm brushed yours. “Only if you admit it,” he teased, his voice low and conspiratorial.

But by then, the whispers had turned into tweets. Fans were posting blurry photos, their captions ranging from speculative to certain.

_"I SWEAR I just saw Isaacwhy flirting with someone at the con—"_

_"Okay, no joke, Isaac is being super touchy with this one person. Are they a couple??"_

_"Guys, I think Isaacwhy and [Y/N] are totally together. LOOK AT THEM."_

As the convention neared its end, it was clear there was no hiding anymore. The playful touches, shared laughs, the way Isaac kept leaning into you none of it went unnoticed. Social media was quickly filling up with clips and photos. By the time you both sat down for a quick break outside the hall, the jig was up.

Isaac was scrolling through his phone, his expression caught somewhere between amused and impressed. “They’re fast,” he commented, showing you a tweet with a clear picture of the two of you, arms linked, laughing at some inside joke.

You sighed, a smile tugging at your lips. “Well, we had a good run.”

He smirked, nudging your shoulder with his. “We could still deny it.”

You gave him a look. “After everything? We’d look ridiculous.”

Isaac let out a playful sigh, dramatically wiping a hand over his face. “Guess it’s time to come clean, huh?”

You nodded, pulling out your phone. “Together?”

He grinned. “Together.”

Quickly you snapped a picture of the two of you, Isaac kissing your cheek through his mask.

He leaned in closer to peek at your screen as you quickly typed up a tweet.

“Well… we tried to be sneaky, but y’all are just too smart 😅💞”

Isaac hit send a moment later with a tweet of his own.

"Guess the secret’s out! 😂❤️"

The reaction was instant. Fans flooded the comments, thrilled and full of excitement.

“KNEW IT!!!"

“They’re so cute together omg!!!"

“You guys tried 😂 but it was obvious!"

With your phones buzzing in your hands, you exchanged a look, both of you laughing softly at how everything had turned out. The secret might have been out, but seeing how happy people were for you made it all worth it. Isaac wrapped his arm around you once more, pulling you close as you both watched the bustling scene of the convention center, content that the truth was finally out there.

[midnightshindig]

Masterlist!

wow uh oh my god this took all day, this will be updated.... maybe? anyways k thanks baiiiii

Allen

Allen X Reader NSFW Hcs

Allen NSFW Alphabet

Allen x Human!Reader 

Allen X Girly!fem!reader

Atom Eve

Mark & Eve X Reader: Learning French

Rex Splode, Cecil Stedman, The Immortal, Debbie Grayson, and Atom Eve kissing hcs!!!

Bulletproof

Rex Splode X Bulletproof hcs 

Cecil Stedman

Cecil X Retired Superhero! Reader

SFW and NSFW Cecil X fem!Reader HCs 

superhero!Cecil hcs!

Annoyed!Cecil x Annoying!Reader (enemies to lovers adj)

Cecil & Prodigy!Child!Reader

Mark & Cecil's Child!Reader Angst

Donald and Cecil x SingleMom!Reader

NSFW ALPHABET Cecil Stedman 

Cecil X reader from another dimension

Cecil & Villain!Child!Reader

Cecil x Housewife!Reader

Young!Cecil x Reader

Worried!Cecil X Reckless!Reader

Cecil & Delinquent!Child!Reader

Cecil X Wife!Reader: Showering Together

Cecil x Male!Reader

Cecil x Superhero!F!Reader

Cecil x Assistant!Reader

Cecil x OgGotG!Reader

Cecil & family!Reader hcs

Cecil and Rex (seperately) X Viltrumite!Reader

Cecil, Donald, Rex and Mark Proposal hcs!!

Cecil X FTM!Reader

Reckless!Cecil X Reader

Cecil X Angel!Reader

Donald being a wingman for Cecil x reader

Rex Splode, Cecil Stedman, The Immortal, Debbie Grayson, and Atom Eve kissing hcs!!!

Cecil, Mark, and Rex x Unrequited!Reader

Valentines Hcs!!

Conquest

Conquest NSFW Alphabet

Debbie

Debbie x Fem!Reader

Rex Splode, Cecil Stedman, The Immortal, Debbie Grayson, and Atom Eve kissing hcs!!!

Donald

Donald NSFW Alphabet

Donald X Reader hcs (sfw and nsfw)

Donald and Cecil x SingleMom!Reader

Cecil, Donald, Rex and Mark Proposal hcs!!

Dupli-Kate

The Immortal X Kate NSFW drabble

King Lizard

King Lizard X Reader

King Lizard X Queen Lizard!Reader

Valentines Hcs!!

Mark Grayson

Mark & Cecil's Child!Reader Angst

Mark & Eve X Reader: Learning French

Mark & Bestie!Reader

Cecil, Donald, Rex and Mark Proposal hcs!!

Mark Grayson X Cosplayer!Reader

Mark x Coquette!Reader

Mark & Sibling!Reader

Mark x Reader who got blood drawn

Mark x Reader: Failing a test

Cecil, Mark, and Rex x Unrequited!Reader

Mauler Twins

Mauler Twins x Silly!Reader (sfw and nsfw hcs)

Monster Girl

Monster Girl, Robot & Child!Superhero!Reader!! (platonic)

Multi-Paul

MultiPaul x Reader

Multi Paul x Reader!

Multi-Paul x Fem!Reader who can copy powers

Oliver Grayson

Oliver & Viltrumite!Reader

Omni Man

Nolan & Magical Girl! Reader

Rex Splode

ex!Rex X M!Reader

Rex x Transmasc!Reader

Rex X Cecil’s Daughter!Reader

Rex Splode x Poison Ivy! Reader

Rex Splode X Gn! Reader: Moving in together

Rex Splode X Gn!Reader

Rex X FTM!reader: Pegging

Rex x Gn!Reader: Karaoke

Rex X Reader (who is besties w/ Mark)

Rex Splode NSFW Alphabet

Cecil and Rex (seperately) X Viltrumite!Reader

Cecil, Donald, Rex and Mark Proposal hcs!!

Rex Splode x Reader: First Kiss

Rex x Reader: Meeting the Parents

Rex Splode X Bulletproof hcs 

Rex x Reader Hospital Smut

Rex x Reader: meeting the siblings

Rex X Oblivious!Reader

Rex Splode X F!Reader "You're losing blood" "Nuh uh"

Rex Splode, Cecil Stedman, The Immortal, Debbie Grayson, and Atom Eve kissing hcs!!!

Cecil, Mark, and Rex x Unrequited!Reader

Valentines Hcs!!

Robot/Rudy

Monster Girl, Robot & Child!Superhero!Reader!! (platonic)

Shapesmith

Shapesmith NSFW alphabet 

Shapesmith X Reader (feat: Wingman Rex)

Shapesmith X GotG!Gn!Reader

Shrinking Rae

Shrinking Rae X Reader

The Immortal

Immortal x Viltrumite!Reader

The Immortal x F!Reader hcs

The Immortal X Kate NSFW drabble

Rex Splode, Cecil Stedman, The Immortal, Debbie Grayson, and Atom Eve kissing hcs!!!

William Clockwell

William Clockwell x M!Reader hcs

[nomizombie]

Stargazing with Boyfriend!König x GN!Reader

[SFW/Fluff/Wholesome] ; gender-neutral reader, no usage of y/n, established relationship, i hc könig to be very soft when you’re dating :))

[A/N] ; i was watching a tiktok and thought of a scenario like this where könig is embarrassed when he's caught looking at you hehe

cosplayer was @/koni_.macaroni on tiktok! :)

You and König sat on the hood of your car, staring up at the moon. The evening sky was a deep black. It twinkled and shined littered with endless constellations and white speckles. It was such a beautiful night you hadn’t even noticed König staring at you.

“Isn’t it breathtaking?” You exclaimed. The soft chirping of crickets fills the silence. A deep exhale left your body as you breathed in the cool air.

“Ja, very pretty.” He continued to stare into your eyes, unwaveringly.

“I wish we could…” you trailed off finally noticing his burning retinas, “König? How long have you been staring at me?”

He diverts his gaze. A little embarrassed that he was caught.

“Scheiße! No- I mean, really...? Was I?” He nervously laughed. Fiddling with his thumbs and staring down at his shoes.

This ruthless cocky soldier acted like this when it was just you and him. How cute.

“You can just say you were, König.” You laughed, playfully hitting him.

“You are my boyfriend after all.”

His eyes returned back to you before widening and quickly darting away.

“I know, I know. I just get so nervous around you..” He turns back, a sheepish grin on his face. His accent was thicker, a sign he was embarrassed.

He quickly covers his face with his hands, staring at you through his fingers.

You can’t help but melt at this seemingly immature boyish gesture. Sometimes you forget just how much ‘boy’ is in your boyfriend.

"Oh, really?" You egg him on, "Why's that?"

"You know why."

He's staring again.

"Jeez- You have a really intense stare." You look away a little red. "Blame yourself for being so pretty, Schatz." He smiled.

dividers by @mmadeinheavenn ^_^