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flameleads · 1 month ago
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@starlaslight asked: "What brand of coffee do you like? How do you like it?" Personal Questions | Currently accepting.
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"First of all, I don't like a brand of coffee. I don't buy mine from the market. Most of what they get is passable, but barely. Though, I don't blame anyone who buys from there since you buy what you can afford." Roy nodded his head before he continued. "If you do, buy something with beans from in Aerugo or Creta. Amestris doesn't have the right climate for growing coffee beans. Beyond that, you need to look at if it's fair trade. If it's not, avoid it."
Though, what could be considered fair trade these days when they were at war with both countries?
"Now, you asked what I liked. I get my coffee beans imported straight from Creta, and it's fair trade. It's not easy when we're at war with both Aerugo and Creta, but I do what I have to for quality. I roast it myself---no, not with alchemy, if that's what you're thinking. I do it properly. And I drink it black. No sugar. No cream." He shook his head. "If I add cream or sugar to a coffee, it means the beans aren't good quality. I'll occasionally add cinnamon if I'm in a certain mood, or I'll drink a macchiato with almond milk, or but that's it. I also like a good espresso, but I don't have the machine for that. I should get around to that..."
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flameleadsarc · 2 years ago
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@ananthologyofsouls asked: What type of coffee does Roy like? Does he prefer americano, cappuccino, latte, etc? (Sorry if I've asked this before )
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It's all about the coffee beans and where they come from. What kind of flavor do they have? How strong is it? Roy likes his coffee rich and strong, and he drinks it black. His favorite blends come from Creta and Aerugo for that very reason. Adding sugar or cream to it ruins it to him unless, in his words, "The coffee beans are shit." Then, all he's doing is trying to wash down the flavor of the coffee itself---he does this a lot when he's up north.
Americanos? Oh, he loves those probably more than regular coffee. What does he prefer over those, though? A good macchiato, but he gets them sparingly. Why? Mostly because the good stuff is harder to get in Amestris---that's what he tells himself, at least. In reality, he knows there's more caffeine in it, and he only pushes the limits of his body so much. He considers it a treat.
So, to be brief: if one sees him adding sugar and/or cream to his coffee, it means he doesn't like the coffee. He won't turn down a cappuccino, or latte, but he'd much prefer an americano or macchiato if someone wants to order something other than a cup of black coffee. Though, adding cinnamon to said cup of coffee would be a nice way to show some appreciation too.
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apollodarling-writes · 2 months ago
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Hiii hiiii I'm here requesting a rindou headcanon because I absolutely FELL IN LOVE WITH YOUR WRITING skills I mean like damnnn💀 I love the way you think soo could you please do a rindou headcanon on:
1. What type of women/ girls he would be interested in ( kind girls,girly girls, emo)
2.what acts or traits make him fall in love ( showing kindness to others, giving sassy replies you get what I mean right 😌❤️)
3.what body parts are his favvvvv( of the reader obvio just wanna know if he's a boob or a ass guy💀)
4.and lastly what type of apperance would he be attracted to (cute girls, tall girls etc etc...)
And no pressure from my side take as long as you want I can wait for your reply it's really easy to get burned out even by writing for too long and take care of your self have a nice day ahead 🥹🫶🏻✨
-your loyal follower😌❤️
hihihi!!! thank you so much!! i absolutely adore rindou ,, he’s so lovely. i’m so glad to hear that you enjoy my writing :D i hope you enjoy these and i hope i answered your questions !!
what type of women would rindou be interested in?
i personality don’t think rindou would have a set type. he’s the type to “like what he likes, and doesn’t what he doesn’t.” i do, however, think that he does have a pattern. i think he’s drawn to the more ‘innocent’ type. that doesn’t go to say someone who’s never had sex, someone who’s never done anything wrong in their life, or someone who’s is naive and too trusting. it’s more so someone that is the opposite of him. someone who’s never been in a fist fight and needs him to protect them. someone who is kind and mindful of their actions. someone who he sees as ‘pure’ — even if that isn’t actually the case at all.
i can also see him being drawn to someone who is independent, but is the clingy type when it comes to a relationship. i think he would like to feel needed. definitely not the smothering type — i think that is going too far for him, but sanzu would definitely be into that (he is the smothering type).
i also fully believe that rindou would want someone who he can come to about his problems — maybe not bonten problems since he keeps you away from that, but everything else that inconveniences him. sanzu was being a freak, mikey is always so broody and bossy, ran is a dick, this guy he was on a train with a few years ago snipped a piece of his hair off and he’s still pissed about it… are you seeing my image?
definitely wants a romantic type too. someone who would cook him his favorite meal just because they missed him or they remembered something small he said he liked and bought it for him. someone who spends hours handcrafting things for their anniversary.
i think rindou would also like someone who matches his eating habits. i don’t think you have to be as healthy as he is, but i think he would prefer that his cabinets aren’t full of junk food. i headcanon that it’s more of an effort for him to avoid it, and he dislikes it because it fucks up his physique. he definitely indulges every so often, but not frequently.
i also see him being attracted to intelligence and someone who can yap to him. i fully believe that it would be the ‘okokokokokok’ x ‘lalalalalala’ dynamic. and the ‘sunshine’ x ‘grumpy’. i can also see him being into the shy type.
what acts or traits make him fall in love?
i mentioned in the last section that rindou finds kindness attractive, so definitely kindness. maybe someone who doesn’t know when to give up? i think he would be very… standoffish when he is interested in someone — for lack of a better term. he would get very flustered (though, he’d rather die than admit it) and be very curt. so, someone who would continue to chip at his barriers would be best and i think he would really appreciate it too.
when it comes to falling in love, i think it would be very hard to make rindou fall in love with you. i headcanon that during the bonten arc, hes very detached — which is the exact opposite of my hcs for ran btw. he doesn’t want connections with people because it can be a liability — people who hold grudges could use you against him. they could hurt you. god forbid that ever happens… he’d go off the deep end.
with that being said, i think its persistence, honesty, transparency, kindness, and initiative that makes rindou fall in love. does that make sense?
favorite body parts?
to answer your question between ass or tits, he would totally be an ass guy. you can’t look at him and say tits. he’s the type to give you a hug and grab a handful or stick his hands in your back pocket. he also likes doggy and pronebone because of this too btw !! totally an ass guy.
for other parts of the body, i think lips, hands, and neck would qualify too.
he would love the way your lips quirk into a smile or tug into a pout, he way your lips feel on his, and the way your smile makes him smile. i think he would like your hands because while he’s not as touchy as some of the other bonten members, he does enjoy holding your hand — or if you’re the fidgety type, he likes it when you fidget with his fingers. i also fully believe that rindou loves when you touch him ever so softly — tracing his features, caressing his knuckles, the way you patch him up all gently while you scold him after a particularly rough mission. for neck, i headcanon that he’s fond of neck kisses and that he also likes to guide you by gripping the back of your neck. there’s also.. more nsfw reasons that he likes these part but those are for another time!
what type of appearance would he be attracted to?
i don’t think rindou would be into girls taller than him right off the bat, but if he falls in love with you , then he does really care. i think he gravitates towards people who are shorter than him — even if it’s only by a centimeter, he’ll use it against you. calling you stuff like ‘chibi’ or ‘shortstack’ or ‘little girl’ (in a playful manner !! not a kink way). other than that, i don’t think he would have a preference.
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lwiann · 11 months ago
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May I ask for angsty Gortash headcanons now too *does grabby hands*
1. He never mourned Durge properly. Rather, he did not have the time to. Dire times.
2. He looked for Durge in Tav when he offered that alliance but never really filled that void.
3. He's insecure with his upbringing. He's not a real noble. So he turns those insecurities into his masterpieces, in a fucked up sense. His atrocities. He genuinely believes hes doing the right thing.
4. Durge is the only one in his mind when he dies. If Durge is the one who kills him, he's a little more at peace.
5. He truly did love and care for Durge the only way he knew how. The feeling is genuine and mutual.
6. He can never let his parents go. He can't ever have them killed. They still haunt him. That's also why he dislikes the idea of Durge being so obedient to his own father, but he understands the fear. The devotion. He is a bit jealous of the love, even though it's not really a good kind of love.
7. I dont like the idea that Gortash learned to fuck in the house of hope through haarlep because he would have been ten years old and uh,,, you know... But I do like the idea that he observed, and haarlep knew young Gortash was watching, and it gave him a sort of indifferent view of sex. He sleeps around for benefits and kept an open mind regarding sex, that it can be a weapon. A tool. And he got so much of what he wanted from that. It didnt make him feel dirty or bad, but just indifferent. Like it's something he'll do not for pleasure but for duty. Nothing too intense like with Astarion. Just indifference. It wasnt until Durge that he felt an actual desire. Intense, obsessive desire. And hes figured out so many kinks with Durge lol.
I just really like the hc that he's not as sexually rabid and is actually tame about it but has the most insane unwell sex with Durge.
8. Burn scars. I recently discovered this hc from my favourite artist and i think it's so good. Some people also talk about a disability with his walking cane and I think of it a lot.
9. He's a schedule freak. He is strict with his sleep. With his meetings. With his meals. Just an obsessive guy who focuses on the littlest of details. He cant go too much because it genuinely makes him want to throw up. He has an image to maintain and hes thorough with it. He doesnt like noises during meetings. Very meticulous. Durge is freedom to him. Or just a different kind of obsession honestly.
10. There was a point in time where he planned to overthrow Bane and Bhaal to free him and durge. So they can be together. It all fell apart when durge died. It wasnt just orin's fault. It was partly his. He lost focus and vision when he lost durge, hence why it became such a mess.
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simpfordemetri · 3 months ago
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Volturi Guards X Witch Hc
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Request: Hello!I wanted to make a request for a headcanon about a witch who is a bit inexperienced. Sometimes, her powers get out of control, and because of this, she needs to sleep for days to regain her energy and continue performing magic.W/Volturi Guards
Sorry if this isn't the right way to request a headcanon.
Alec Volturi
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Many times i wrote about the twins with a witch mate so im not gonna indulge much in that ,there must be some hc about this around my blog.But a bit of a resume,they are triggered at first.
Now for the part of not controlling your powers,Alec have much patience (just for the people he cares about) and he cares about you.So its fine,he will take it easy with you,even if your powers affect him sometimes.
He let you sleep,he guides you to bed and lay around waiting for you to recover 100% .
Nobody is allowed to to disturb you,in his eyes your powers got you “sick” so he needs you to be alone with him with no Demetri or Felix running around
Jane Volturi
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She is also really triggered at first but as i said you all can search that around my blog 🎀
But for that reason he “dislikes” your powers and how much negative effect they have on you.She tends to get really mad whenever your powers get out of control and you hurt yourself specially mentally.She doesn’t have that patience even if she wishes to.
Got to the point she tries to use Chelsea on you to manipulate you into not needing to use your powers.Surprisingly Aro stopped her for some reason(he thinks you are going to be reallh powerful as a Volturi witch guard)
Need much reassurance of how you are going to be fine and you just need a long sleep.
Demetri Volturi
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Amazing!Well not the fact of you getting mentally drained but…AMAZING!!!! He loves to train with you and its also a bit of an excuse to have an eye on you and make sure you don’t overwork yourself .
Stays off-duty whenever you need to recover and will be there for you when you wake up .
He will try and do everything on his hand to help you control your powers,lots of research will be done with the help of the masters,specially Marcus.
Praise!!!!Every time you get some trick well done he will scream like a proud mom watching his kid playing a football match
Calms you down whenever you have some mental break downs because of failing over and over again,he will teach you how patience is so important,and he has the patience of a saint.
Felix Volturi
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This giant is so worried all the time and the first time you got burned out and ended up fainting and sleeping for days he felt like having his first heart attack as a vampire
He pray and wish your powers could be easily controlled not far ago in the future
He has to force himself to stand there and watch how you train your powers but he physically can’t accept the fact that sooner or later you will get mentally drained,he is just waiting the moment you faint while being at the edge of a panic attack
However the moment you finally start to control your powers he gets more enthusiastic about watching you and have more hope on you !!!!!
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heroes-among-us-all · 2 years ago
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hello! could i request for hcs where bakugo has a clingy babbly girl who always bugs him by following him around (bonus points: THEY'RE NEIGHBORS) and says she loves him all the time but he always just scoffs and ignores her then one time she ends up giving up or getting hurt and ends up distancing herself in the process and he starts to seek her out oMg you can take it from there IM JUST SO HAPPY YOUR ASK BOX IS OPEN YOURE MY FAVE BNHA IMAGINE BLOG AHH
I made this into a scenario instead of headcanons. Hope that's ok!
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From the moment you moved into the house across from his, you'd already decided that you would stick to Katsuki like glue.
You just couldn't help it. After all, he stood out from the rest (even if it was in a bad way at times), which made it almost impossible for you to keep your eyes off him. He was headstrong and brave, not to mention incredibly attractive. Before you'd realized it, you were crushing on him hard.
But being the kind of person that you were, it didn't occur to you to try and hide your feelings. Instead, you clung to his side and made sure to seek him out at every available opportunity. You were incredibly thankful to have made it into U.A, because it allowed you to see him during class as well.
At the beginning, Katsuki thought you would give up and get bored of pestering him after a while. He clearly didn't seem to realize just how strongly you felt about him.
No matter how often he scoffed at you or told you to get lost, you were still right there, grinning at him ear-to-ear.
"I love you, Katsuki!"
Words that the average person struggled to say fell from your lips without so much as a second thought. The first time Katsuki had heard you say you loved him, his eyes had gone wider than ever. He even wondered if you were just playing a prank on him or something.
She's such an idiot, he thought. She doesn't even mean that. It's so dumb.
He'd long since convinced himself that you were just some ditzy girl without a serious bone in your body. That was why, even when you kept on insisting that you loved him - more than anything, as you so often stressed - Katsuki didn't take it to heart. He never stopped to actually consider that you were telling him the honest and unfiltered truth.
Until the day you got upset with him.
"Quit it with that sappy shit," he snapped. "I'm tired of hearing you spew the same garbage all the time."
It was just like any another day. You were clinging onto his arm and gushing about how much you loved him. As much as Katsuki wanted to say that he'd gotten to used to this by now, the truth was that he hadn't. Every time you hugged him or got extra close and said those kinds of things, he could feel his chest getting tight and his cheeks burning. Even if you were just running your mouth without meaning what you said, it was still embarrassing as all hell. And despite what most people probably thought, he did get flustered.
That was why he lashed out at you. He was fed up with being the only one to get worked up while you said all that stuff without even batting an eye. It wasn't like he actually disliked you or anything. Far from it, in fact. Even if he wouldn't admit it, you were the person he considered closest to him.
Perhaps that's why he felt comfortable speaking brashly. He'd always done it until now; why should today be any different?
Needless to say, dejection was quick to sweep across your face. You looked weary all of a sudden. You weren't smiling the way you usually did.
"Okay," you said softly. "I'm sorry. I just thought... I don't know. But I'm sorry. I should've taken the hint by now."
From that day onward, you didn't say a single word to him. You breezed past him in the hallways without so much as glancing his way. You didn't bother asking to walk home with him the way you usually did. Even when your parents came over to hang out at Katsuki's place - since your families were on good terms - you didn't come along with them. You purposefully stayed home, as if you no longer wanted anything to do with him. You were avoiding him. Did you not like him all of a sudden, or what the fuck?
Katsuki had always been stubborn, even as a child, so it took him a while to come to terms with the fact that he missed having you around. He missed having you cling to him and smile like you didn't have a single worry in the world. He missed seeing your cute face and feeling your arms wrap him in a hug.
Katsuki had liked you back for a while, but he was just too hardheaded to see it.
After finally coming to the realization that having you around was something he wanted, Katsuki did what he'd never done before and sought you out himself.
He managed to corner you during lunch, in the cafeteria, so that you couldn't try and pull a fast one on him. As expected, you refused to so much as meet eyes with him, but when Katsuki put his mind to something, he couldn't be deterred.
"You're done ignoring me," he frowned, grabbing you by the hand. Even though you tried to protest, he held on tight. "I need to talk to you. Aren't you going to hear me out?"
Katsuki didn't even realize it, but his gaze was nowhere near as confident and assured as it usually was. In fact, it was almost as if his eyes were pleading for you to stay. He really, really wanted you to stay with him.
Luckily, you'd always been the better person. Certainly a better person he was.
You nodded slowly. "Alright. Let's talk."
Relief couldn't even begin to express what Katsuki felt. For a moment, he thought he might faint from the stress. He was worried that you were seriously done with him for good. But you were giving him another chance, and this time, he wasn't going to screw it up.
Katsuki gripped your hand as tightly as he could while the two of you walked out of the cafeteria together. His eyes scanned the surrounding area, searching for someplace quiet and secluded. Confessing his feelings was actually a much more frightening thought than he would've liked to admit, but you were special to him. For you, he could set aside his petty pride.
After all, you were worth it.
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kotton-kandy953 · 29 days ago
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hii I've read a lot of your fanfics and i love you writing a lot so i thought i would send a requests >_< i was wondering if i could request jealousyhcs of Yandere Nagito and Rantaro (if you don't take 2 chracters pick which ever you like) i hope this massage finds you well and as always have an amazing day <3
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━ 𝚂𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙴
➛ yandere!male headcannons × fem/gn!reader
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title page┆word count: 0.4k┆warnings: second-person pronouns, death, jealousy, obsessive behavior, yandere themes┆a/n: I got so happy when I saw rantaro’s name omg
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yandere ! nagito komaeda & rantaro amami jealousy ! hc’s x g/n ! reader
ᯓᡣ𐭩 NAGITO K.
❝ I asked them to stay away from you, but they just wouldn’t listen… ❞
As a yandere, Nagito is already obsessive and delusional; but when another person is brought into the picture, another person that seems to be a little too close to you for comfort, something that feels like burning hatred ignites inside of his being. Something that makes his only desire to make that person disappear forever.
Of course Nagito wouldn’t directly express his envy over them in your presence. He already feels as though he isn’t, and will never be, good enough for you to ever be in a romantic relationship with, so why should he even let you know that, that one person just makes him so frustrated? Just for you to label him as a crazy-jealous classmate?
With that being said, when showing his dislike for a certain person, he won’t be too obvious about. Only throwing out a few blunt remarks with a painfully obvious frustrated attitude here and there.
If you ever were to catch onto his change of attitude, you’d obviously question him, and he’d only play it off as nothing.
And of course, Nagito will most definitely be the last person you’d question whenever that person suddenly goes missing…
ᯓᡣ𐭩 RANTARO A.
❝ you two seem pretty close, but I can change that ❞
Rantaro’s not the type of person to be consumed by jealousy, but something about that one person you just love to talk to just makes him feel some type of way. He desperately tries to fight off the deadly thoughts surging through his mind but it was all in vain. Someone wasn’t going to end up in one piece at the end of this.
Rantaro, despite being a yandere, doesn’t prefer to immediately result to violence whenever someone poses as a “threat” to your “relationship.” Yes, he respects your feelings if you are close friends with someone else, but just the thought of you having a romantic relationship with another that isn’t Rantaro himself makes him sick to his very stomach.
Rantaro wouldn’t really show his hatred towards that person… when you’re around. If you were to even leave them alone together, Rantaro would most definitely throw out a few light threats here and there. Something harmless but with a sinister, and undeniably malignant undertone.
And after some time, Rantaro will make sure that their last moments will be quick and with little to no suffering…
HEHEHHAHAHAH tysm for the ask, anon!! I love Rantaro and Nagito sm I was so excited to write this :D
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raidergamerspice · 1 year ago
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So, this is related to my previous post I made about Sense8 and Sense8 AUs because the other day, I took part of a tweet qrt chain by tweeting these four pics with the caption:
blonde boy x dark haired girl supremacy
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It's basically like my old post about shipping blonde guy x black haired girl ships, but now I included Aeon 'cause I kinda like them now (plus, I also hc them as bi4bi because fucking look at them 🥵)
But anyway, the reason I'm bringing this over here is because my timing for this was kinda interesting; basically, there are some rather questionable leaks related to the Spy x Family movie (which I won't get into in case you don't like stuff like that) which, in all honestly, I'm not TOO worried about knowing the full context, but it is ticking me off somewhat, and it made me wanna share this:
I actually did come up with a Sense8 AU involving all four of these ships being in a cluster together (set in a modern setting), and it was mainly because I wanted to see how their respective stories would play out if each ship was open with each other about their feelings due to this type of connection. And now that I had to see those dumb leaks, I feel even more justified in making up an AU where Twiyor falls in love like, a couple months before Operation: Strix began through this connection because I can and I wanna be spiteful, even if it's just in my head 🤣
Plus, the idea of them doing Operation: Strix while already knowing each other's true identities and jobs, and keeping the fact that they're actually married for real a secret from their agencies is juicy - ESPECIALLY from Nightfall.
I have not been shy about expressing my...dislike for her before, so imagining Twiyor keeping their secret real love from her is cathartic as hell. Like, Nightfall is constantly breaking her back in trying to split them up so she can have Twilight for herself, but she doesn't even know that they're already in love with each other and they shit talk her actions behind her back. It's what she'd deserve, honestly, after all the bullying she does to Yor 😈
Oh, and for what it's worth, at least for Twiyor, their secret is also shared with Franky and Anya because why wouldn't it? And maybe also Sylvia, but I've rambled enough about this.
Anyway, if there's anything to take away from this post, it's that I hope anyone who sees this considers making their own AUs where their favorite ship (especially if it's a slow burn ship) is in a sensate cluster, and they can almost always sense each other's feelings 😳
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sinnaea · 7 months ago
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Krauser/You RE fanfic, page one rough draft, Fem! reader
Oops! I thought I was done writing about Krauser but he's becoming my current obsession. My brain has been firing on all pistons and coming up with all kinds of HCs. I want to explore what kind of a man he may be when he's off duty...
Summary You’re a dancer at a distinguished gentlemen’s club and your most loyal and favorite customer has arrived. You haven’t seen him in months and he asks you for a special request before he leaves again on one last mission. (Pre-RE4R)
Saturday nights always draw a more boisterous crowd. The gentlemen’s club never felt unsafe and you know there are worse places to dance at. You’ve been there before. After dancing and entertaining here for a couple years, you became spoiled by the upscale establishment, security and elite clientele. Yet, you never look forward to the crowd on Saturday nights. The money is good enough and you need it. So, you always give it your all.
You sit at your vanity along with the other dancers and entertainers in a large dressing room. A plush robe keeps you warm and comfortable for the time being as you lay out all your cosmetics. When suddenly, one of the booking assistants calls to you from behind. You turn and listen as your brush your long locks.
“You’ve been booked in lounge number four,” they inform.
A hefty weight lifts from your shoulders and you sigh in relief. A private booking means you can get away from the general crowd for while.
“What time?” you ask casually. “And how long?”
“As soon as you start,” the assistant answers, “and it’s for the entire night.”
You pause but perk up. A soft exhale escapes your nose as your lips pucker into a small smile. A nervousness tickles within you but slowly charges you with giddiness. You set your brush down on the vanity.
“Is it who I think it is?” you ask hopeful.
The assistant winks and chuckles. “You already know.”
You return to your vanity and diligently prepare yourself they way your favorite customer likes. It has been a few months since you last saw him which is not entirely unusual given he works for the government in the military. But you still remember all the things he prefers. Remembering your clients’ likes and dislikes are part of your job after all. It’s what keeps them coming back to you, especially him.
He has an eye for elegance yet practicality. That lace bralette and thong with the garter belt you put on always left a permanent smile on his face. Purple and black are his colors of choice so you paint your eyes dreamy and smoky with those. He also loves the way the loose curls of your hair swirls around your body when you dance for him. And whenever you draw close, you can tell by his silent inhale he loves that rose and vanilla perfume you wear. It’s what prompted him to give you the pet name “Rosy.”
The private lounge rooms are like a completely different world compared to the main area. They’re fully equipped with alcohol and cigars for you to serve to your client. The furnishings are much more lavish and well maintained. The lights are more dim and soft yet focused on only you and your client. It’s quieter and intimate.
There is a separate entrance for you into the private lounge and you stand behind the door with a few butterflies in your stomach and a confident smirk on your face. You straighten your posture, raise up your chin and puff up your locks. Taking in a relaxed breath, you turn the knob and enter the room.
It’s silent all for the clicking of your heels on the dark laminate floor. There’s a subtle haze in the air and you smell the slight spice and wood from a burning cigar. He’s already made himself comfortable which makes you chuckle internally. You walk into a more focused light next to a silver dance pole and you can barely make out the outline of his body sitting on a leather chair in the shadow in front of you. You still know it’s him.
You wrap an arm up and around the silver pole like a crawling ivy, revealing your full figure and curves under the light. You lean forward, slightly pushing up your breasts and arching your low back, as you tantalizingly speak into the shadow.
“Been a long time, Soldier Boy.”
The creak of the leather couch sounds off as he leans forward and out of the shadow. His face comes into the light and you finally see him. That rugged yet handsome face that bore yet another scar from who knows what. He was dressed rather sharp in a black suit and tie. But it always made you giggle seeing his massive and muscular body barely contained in his clothes. The lit cigar dangles from his lip and he takes one last puff before setting it down. He runs a hand through his slick blonde hair as his scarred lips curl into a smile.
“I’ve been waiting for you, Rosy.”
You’ll never forget that voice. So rough and growly that you know hides something more gentle underneath that is Jack Krauser.
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flameleads · 2 months ago
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tag dump #2
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atomicwinnerdreamland · 11 months ago
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do you have any headcanons on texahoma or NY/NJ/CA? (or opinions on them?)
also here's two headcanons of my own: Oklahoma sometimes lets Texas brush his hair since he knows how much Texas loves it. Texas likes to run his hands through it, play with it, and style it when Oklahoma lets him. His hands are pretty roughed up (scars, burns, etc) from wars/Mexico/farm work so Oklahoma's soft hair feels nice on his rough hands. New York, California, and New Jersey go skateboarding together a lot. New Jersey and California saw New York eyeing a rat stuffed animal at a store and instead of being smart and just paying for it, they stole it for him. New York yelled at them for being stupid (he treasures it and keeps it next to his bed)
Hii! I'm so sorry it's taken me so long to answer this, life just hit me with everything these past few days and I just saw your ask. I hope you know that I appreciate you and your request so much & I'll answer it the best way I can :D
Texahoma
OPINION: I love this ship so much! I love how they have an enemies dynamic that has the potential to turn into a love story (some enemy dynamics can be toxic to the point a potential romance is out the window, but that's not the case here). To me, they have a married couple vibe where they bicker over the smallest stuff but wouldn't hesitate to comfort each other when needed. "Must be exhausting thinkin' about me all day, huh?" is a banger line, and it defines their romantic tension to me. They're so awesome :D
(also I reside in Texas, and I can confirm that many of my Texan fellas dislike Oklahoma bc there's nothing much to do there as opposed to Texas & Oklahomans hate Texans bc they think Texans are mean, but honestly I wouldn't call it full hate. Just a rivalry)
YOUR HEADCANON: I love your hc for them! Oklahoma definitely has soft long hair that he maintains in the best way he can (even if the hair products can be expensive) and Texas definitely knows how to treat hair :D That's such a sweet hc and definitely one of my favorites I've heard.
-Texas has taken Oklahoma to an HEB before and has raced with him to get every single item on their grocery list. Texas knew that Okie would lose bc Texas knows this HEB like the back of his hand, but to his own surprise, he let himself walk through the aisles slower than he usually does so he could see Okie be proud of himself when he gets all the items first. It worked. Okie bragged like there was no tomorrow but Texas wouldn't dare change the happiness Okie felt.
-They go to HEB every weekend. They don't even shop there sometimes, they just roam around the store and somehow entertain each other as they do so. "Remember that time you tried to microwave this cake mix?" "I did that so I could poison you, idiot." "Mhmm.."
-Oklahoma and Texas go tornado watching in Okie's state. They're not scared though since Okie's used to it and Texas practically goes hurricane watching with Loui and Florida. One time they blacked out from hitting their head in their shaky car when it caught into the tornado, and Texas was the one who managed to wake up first and get them home safe.
-Texas cooks for Oklahoma & Oklahoma chooses the outfits that Texas wears. Big dude can't dress himself in something other than a button-up, old jeans, and cowboy boots, so Okie changes it up. Okie also validates Texas when Texas wants to wear something that's considered more feminine (dresses, skirts, crop tops, etc).
-Oklahoma humbles Texas. Big dude is super prideful and can sometimes forget to be humble, so Oklahoma never hesitates to humble him. Kind of like how Washington called Texas out ("Texas, you're killing jobs!" from Table News: Ida goes North, Texas goes Backward)
-Oklahoma and Texas both have scars, and occasionally, they caress each others' scars to tell each other that they'll love their scars just as much as they love every other part of each other. <3
-Louisiana and Arkansas have been their go-to when it comes to Okie & Texas' at-home dates. Louisiana cooks the food for the dinner and Arkansas sets the mood up with decorations and music.
-Loui and Pirate Kansas have also been one of the main reasons the 2 got together in the first place. Loui and Texas are best friends & Okie and Arkansas get along somewhat, and once Loui and Arkansas found out their best friends like each other, they got to planning. Florida has also joined in, and while neither Texas or Oklahoma wanna admit it, Flo's goofy wingmaning is another reason they got together.
-They had a heavy, angsty confession over in Texarkana (a city that's in TX, OK, and AR) that led to crying and a short trip to Buc-ees to feel better :D
-[this one is kind of suggestive] Before they got together (a.k.a when they were still rivals), Oklahoma dragged Texas out of Texas' little hut in the countryside and took him to see his state, saying, "Who said there's nothing to do here?" and Texas lowkey thought, I'd do you here if only you'd let me. Texas left Oklahoma still thinking that the state is far inferior than his though. Of course, Texas couldn't get the dirty remark out of his head, and that's when he realized that shoot, he likes Oklahoma.
-They like to listen to country music and ballads together and even sing on occasion. Since Texas knows so many languages, he knows ballads from all around the world and sings them to Oklahoma to put him to sleep (preferrably Spanish & Filipino love songs). Oklahoma also puts Texas to sleep except with folk songs or old stories.
California/New York/New Jersey
OPINION: Honestly, I'm not sure if I love it or if I'm neutral about it, but I know I don't hate it. I usually ship CaliYork or California/New Jersey separately and never really thought about putting the three into a poly relationship, but I've seen your take on the three and it's actually growing on me. My fav's still CaliYork, but I like these three goofballs together too. I need to read more stories on them though 😅
YOUR HEADCANON: Oh they definitely skateboard a lot together and are competitive when doing so. I betcha their clumsy selves have gotten injured before too :3 And the stuffed animal theft is beautiful, they'd do anything to see their bf York happy. Aww :3 (you have such a creative mind omg)
I don't have many headcanons on them, but here are a few that I have:
-They all ride motorcycles together. Sometimes New Jersey's the one that drives and Cal & York ride with him, and other times they each have their own bike and race each other in whatever road they please (they all agree that I-4 is a no)
-Jersey and York cook for California to make sure he is well-fed. They've tried to teach Cal how to cook, but they've all decided that it's better that he doesn't 😅
-They're all fashionable goofballs and have been mistaken as models once when they were walking through the streets of Hollywood. New York's fashion is either business-casual or punk, New Jersey's usually in shorts and a casual tee but the accessories make it stand out, and Cal changes his style a lot but usually is in a crop top w/ shorts or a designer fit. Despite all of them having different fashion tastes, they like to match outfits.
-They maintain a garden filled with their state flowers. When they all got together, New Jersey showed the other two his personal garden filled with violets and sunflowers (in courtesy of Kansas, whom I think Jersey likes to talk to sometimes), but as their relationship progressed, it slowly turned into a garden of violets, California poppies, and red roses.
-They all like to go to beaches in California to de-stress. Sometimes they go there at 3am just to avoid crowds and hear the waves, other times they go at noon to feel the sun as they swim in the waters. They always go home with a smile on their faces.
-They've driven in each of their states to see which state is the worst to drive in. California has traffic, New York's kinda disorganized, and Jersey has roads where you're doomed if you take a wrong exit. All of these roads trips have ended in arguments, but nothing violent because they all learned to communicate w/o violence.
That's all I have for now 😅 Thank you sm again for your ask, and happy new year to you!
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a FRANCIS X TALL!READER X NICK headcannon.
genre: romance
warnings: cussing, mentions of gore, blood, and death.
author's note: hello dear anon! I hope you like this hc I made! I know I'm not a professional at this but I tried my best. I have been struggling to write anything at all so I apologize if it's not enough :( I can totally work on part two who knows...
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FRANCIS AND NICK FIGHT OVER TALL READER
You were picked on, that’s for sure.
You've been teased for being tall since you were young. People found it acceptable at times, but not always. You couldn't please everyone or yourself all of the time. It had been an exhausting journey of hearing others talk behind your back or giving you strange stares because of your height. It felt as if you were an anomaly in society.
You disliked being tall sometimes, it could make life a bit harder.
Your height wasn't usually an issue, but it may be a hassle since certain things were just too small for you. It got on your nerves. You weren’t too tall, however, any tall person would have difficulties in life, be it with clothes or jewelry. 
The green Flu was unexpected.
At this stage, jewelry or clothing would not be your primary focus. Now, your life came first, and it was constantly on a razor's edge. As long as you can remember, the Green Flu stormed in and crushed everything, and your entire existence was flipped upside down in seconds. You were at your Savannah apartment, near the Vannah Hotel. You read about a mystery sickness that decimated Pennsylvania just a few days ago. You heard a beating on your door, and they were already inside before you could open it. They might have picked up the smell of you.
You figured they were what the sites and rumors said, infected with mutated rabies. CEDA wasn’t helpful in delivering information on them, you guessed, so the public did. You saw one video of Fairfield, a person running from them in pure horror. It had been said that any fatal injuries would put them down, so that’s what you did, you followed your instincts and tried for a kitchen knife.
The knife got one down, with one blow to the chest. You were slightly taller than these…infected, which made it slightly easier to fight them. The other two scratched at you, they got your arms and belly in the process and god did it hurt. You decided to push past them and run instead, if you stayed any longer, they could potentially do worse damage.
You ran to an evacuation center and met a good soul. 
You sprinted as far as your legs could carry you, your lungs burned from the exertion, and your breathing became more labored. You came to a halt when you noticed a few cars driving past and helicopters flying above in the same direction as the cars. You followed them till you arrived at one of the evacuation centers.
Luck wasn’t on your side, however. This evacuation had been moved to the Vannah Hotel due to the proximity of the infected to that zone. You gripped at your hair in panic and just followed the soldier's instructions. You were redirected to the Vannah Hotel in a bus full of people, the CEDA officer driving it completely ignoring the blood on your shirt or scratches on your arms. 
Good management of security.
The bus arrived at the Vannah Hotel, but you were turned away as you approached the entrance due to issues with your arms and bloodied self. They weren't allowed to shoot you, but when they inquired for directions, a ruckus occurred inside, diverting your attention away from the street. The infected followed and people turned inside. You all scrambled while soldiers shot at the infected, your heart accelerating. 
You dashed up the stairs as an explosion in the kitchen blew your ears off and shook parts of the structure. You collapsed to the ground as others climbed by you, unconcerned about whether or not you were wounded. The scratches on your arms itched and burned, and you coughed as smoke rose up from the set of stairs. 
You felt like giving up until a woman came up to you and pulled you up to your feet despite your height. She was much smaller than you but seemed to have good cardio. The woman and you took shelter in one of the rooms to wait until the ruckus outside was over, despite the fire spreading. 
Her name was Rochelle. She was a reporter, you understood, working here at CEDA’s evacuation and reporting everything. 
You eventually, meet the others in the Vannah Hotel as the evacuation is moved there
You and Rochelle stayed in the room for minutes until all the commotion outside was over. Both of you exited the bedroom and went over to the set of stairs again where you met three other people. A younger and shorter-looking man with a yellow shirt, a buff football teacher with a purple and yellow shirt, and a…man in an expensive suit. How fitting.
You snorted to yourself. He looked at you the same way kids would whenever they saw you. Although you saw something else in his eyes. Disgust. You figured it was because of all the blood on you, considering his suit was all white and tidy. 
The other three were more welcoming when it came to you. You all ran up the set of stairs to the last floor on the roof - while Coach fought for his life to go up the stairs, the suited man making a comment on how the helicopter was made of chocolate? Now that’s just rude.
Nick was disgusted by the blood, but enamored by you. The truth hurt.
Nick, the con man, was not a romantic type. He was well-known for it. There was a reason why his marriage failed. But it irritated him how smitten he was with you. Truth be told, your height caught his attention, but god did it make you all the more beautiful. It was eye-catching, it fit your frame very well and it gave you such a confident posture. You were gorgeous, and he hated himself for even looking at you that way.
You two started on the wrong foot too, he made a snarky comment about your height to mask his liking for it and you got offended, and you bit back at him. With time, however, you two hit it off very well and you began to like his company. No matter how annoying his attitude may be sometimes.
Rayford is the town of love, apparently. You meet three others and Ellis falls in love while something else begins to occur.
You encountered another party from Philadelphia when you arrived in Rayford after departing Savannah in Jimmy Gibs' vehicle. Zoey, a young student, Louis, an analyst, and Francis a tough biker man with a stylish vest. 
To be honest, Francis was the one who drew your attention out of the three. His attitude and approach were highly unique, reminding you of Nick in some ways. 
Louis was a nice guy, his welcoming words made you feel safe while Zoey just looked hurt. You guessed she went through a lot to get from Philadelphia to Rayford. Ellis on the other hand, completely fell in love with the girl, expressing it to all of your team.
Francis had never fallen so hard. In love.
Like Nick, Francis wasn’t one for romance. One-time stands were enough for him and that’s about it. But when he saw you, something in him twisted at his chest. You were the tallest on your team and very good-looking. That was not all, your voice also made him melt. The way you spoke, the way you moved, your height so eye-catching, your body, everything about you was perfect. 
And he loved that.
Zoey caught up to it as soon as he spoke about you the first time and boy was she annoyed. She tried to motion to you ‘him? Really?’ and you brushed it off as a joke. She was serious. Zoey could not understand how this would even work. Francis just shut her up by saying she had Ellis to worry about.
You are so confused, what is all of this talk?
You thought Zoey tried to joke around with you, perhaps she took note of the way you looked at Francis - similar to the way you looked at Nick for a while now - and made a comment on it. You didn’t think much of it, however.
The group from Philadelphia joins your team and Francis and Nick immediately hit it off on the wrong foot.
You were shocked when you walked in on Francis and Nick at each other's faces one day. Francis pushed Nick off of him with both of his arms and snarled at him before leaving the room. Nick just stood there in shame, said nothing, and left. 
They had been doing this for a few days now, spitting at each other, making snarky remarks or straight-up fighting and you couldn’t understand why. It puzzled you how they could make all of this fuss when all of you already have your lives on the line every day, running from cannibal freaks.
They fought again and you stepped in this time.
You walked through the rooms of the motel where your team took shelter when you heard arguing in the room to your right. You walked closer to it, the moon shining upon it casting long shadows around you.
“Well, I’m not the dirty biker here, am I? You’re not sophisticated enough, so beat it!” You heard a muffled voice yell. You guessed it was Nick.
“Dirty? Is that what you think I am suit?” Francis roared.
You had to stop this. You broke into the room and the frown on your face immediately stopped the two. They stepped away from each other and looked away as if they had just been scolded by their parents.
“What the hell is going on in here?” You questioned, arms crossed across your chest.
Both men avoided eye contact with each other and tried to explain what each thought. You were confused beyond stars and you questioned the reasoning behind all of their fighting. They were quiet. You couldn’t force it out of them and after you three talked, Francis just walked off the room excusing himself. You and Nick looked at each other and you frowned again. He cleared his throat and said he would sleep, so you left.
Nick is annoyed.
He couldn’t stop thinking about you, and everything you did. He hated the idea of Francis stealing you or being near you, he couldn’t bear it. He wanted you all to himself. Francis was only getting in the way, and he had already expressed to Nick how he felt about you which drove Nick insane. He punched Francis one day over it but Coach broke them off before any serious damage could be done.
Francis is pissed.
Francis was beyond pissed. Everywhere he went, you were there and so was Nick. He hated that name. He hated how close he was to you. Couldn’t he just back off? Francis had been punched by Nick the other day and he wants to make him pay for it, all because of you.
You talk to Zoey and Rochelle who seem to have a better understanding, and you are horrified.
You, Zoey, and Rochelle had been having a conversation with the rest of the team, discussing changes that could be made. You decided to mention how Nick and Francis had been fighting badly over the last few days and how it could affect the team in the future. That’s when they spilled the beans.
Zoey went first, telling you how Francis felt about you. How crazy he was about your height and how he wanted to give you all the love in his heart. She told you that with a disgusted expression.
Rochelle went after her, telling you how enamored Nick was with you. Nick wanted nothing but to try and make you happy, he wanted to make up for his distant marriages and how badly they ended by giving you the world.
You cried. 
You tried to have them talk in a civilized manner. And it worked?
You had approached the two one morning as they had been tasked with fixing one of the doors in the shelter you all stayed in. They were working in silence, and they only talked when necessary. 
You walked over to them and asked to speak in private with the two. They were confused but obliged anyway. The three of you enter the room, with Nick closing the door and sitting down on one of the chairs. Francis stood on his feet with crossed arms. 
You expressed how you felt, to their surprise. You told them how you wanted to have them go through a civilized conversation before they even fought about it. You wanted to try something with them and you told them how you understood it was hard.
“Just please, don’t make this harder for me than it already is.” You finished and left the room, leaving no room for argument.
Nick and Francis surprisingly talked, in a calm manner this time. They were in the room for a good ten minutes before they came out. You waited by the door and as they looked at you, they smiled like never before. You did too. 
The three of you were now together!
The three of you had a lot of fun, in both ways. It felt good to see Nick and Francis joking with each other instead of fighting or just seeing them having a normal conversation. It was good to have a happy team. 
Coach was proud of you for standing up, he mentioned those two looked like two kids fighting and he was glad you put an end to it. 
Nick and Francis though? They were the happiest in this story. God were they jumping around like two kids who just got candy in an amusement park. Nick smiled to himself while Francis listened to some rock on his mp4.
You were their everything, that’s for sure.
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m00nl1ght-sun25 · 1 year ago
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Heya! I'm the greenflower request sjxnks
I really don't have preference
But you can make something connecting with when they live in Darkley, like, Brad or Lloyd remember something similar happened in their children's
Maybe after the s8, or any season after s8 likee s10 or s15
Ok! :D also i realized like a sentence or two before I finished it that I didn’t really have lloyd sick- i was more focused of hurt/comfort and like darklys and all- im really sorry, if you want I can do a part 2 where it focuses more on lloyd being sick, again i’m really sorry. But i hope you enjoy and also if you do end up disliking this fanfic please tell me and and I can always remake it- so the fanfic will be under the cut and also if you do not know, I am dyslexic so to anyone reading, please don’t be rude or mean if I misspell anything wrong or phrase stuff wrong, you can always politely tell me and I will gladly fix it, please and thank you! :D
Heads up
This is after seabound/season 15
I hc that after nya left lloyd ran away to live with brad in a apartment so that’s where lloyd is :)
This takes place after the burning fate oneshot :P
Trigger warning
Suicidal thoughts
Cussing
Depression
Implied Self harm
Implied and mentioned Child abuse(different parts)
Mentioned Suicide attempt
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You and I Drink The Poison From The Same Vile
The rain was falling around Lloyd as he blankly looked over the balcony and into the busy streets on the busy city. He often stood here, just wondering what would happen if he jumped off and ended it all… would anyone miss him? No. No one would. 
He was letting him tired mind wonder in this moment of sorrow. He thought about many things… Nya, The others, His parents, Master Wu… He was thinking about it. How this was all his fault. If he wasn’t the fucking green ninja none of this would’ve happened. Nya would still be here if he wasn’t a shitty leader or friend. 
He wonders how different life would be if he hadn’t gotten kicked out of Darklys… would Nya still be here? Yes. She would. Because then Lloyd likely wouldn’t have become the green ninja and so she wouldn’t of had the sacrifice herself for his stupidity. 
Hair falls in his face but he doesn’t have the strength to move it… he’s so tired and his wrists sting so badly and he’s so fucking tired form being unable to get sleep without having night terrors. But he deserves it, does he not? He doesn’t deserve to be content and happy in life. Not after he was the reason Nya, his (adopted) sister, is gone. 
Everyone probably hates him. Why hasn’t Brad broke up with him? He’s a monster. He killed his own sister. All he does is kill. His father, Harumi, Zane with the overlord, Morro, and… Nya. He could’ve saved all these people or taken their place and things would’ve been so much better. But no, their paying the price. The price he deserves, not them…. Okay maybe Morro does deserve to die… but… Even if he did hurt Lloyd so much, Lloyd still feels sick thinking like how Morro does. 
“You’re going to get sick like this, Lloyd…”
The sudden voice made Lloyd jump and he quickly looked back into the apartment balcony door to see Brad, his boyfriend, give him a worried look… Lloyd still can’t get that look out of his face from when Brad “saved him” from committing. The absolute terror and sadness Brad had in his eyes that day… it as only a couple of weeks ago. Lloyd feels like a absolute dick for making Brad so worried. He’s such a burden for Brad. He should just jump. Maybe this time nothing will be in his way and he would make Brad so much happier.
Lloyd flinches a bit when Brad took Lloyds hand in his. Gently intertwining their fingers and giving Lloyd a soft smile. He gently pulled Lloyd into the apartment and closed the balcony door behind him. Brad pulled Lloyd to the couch, which Lloyd followed him with hollow eyes that kept their gaze on the ground. 
Lloyd didn’t say or do anything as Brad sat him on the couch with a soft but worried expression. Ever since Lloyds last attempt Brad has been even more protective and watchful of Lloyd. 
His dull green eyes looked up to see Brad walk into their bedroom and walk out with a blanket a second later. When Brad walked up to Lloyd he draped it across his shoulders and Lloyd looked to the ground as Brads soft blue eyes tried to lock with his.
Brad gently sighed and plopped on the couch next to his blonde lover. The blue eyed boy wrapped his fingers around the green eyed boy’s. A look of love was on Brads face as he looked at the beautiful blonde. 
“Do you want to talk about it Lloyd…?”
Brad tried to tilt his head so he could be in Lloyd’s field of vision but Lloyd turned his head to the side so he couldn’t look at brad. Lloyds shoulders tensed and he shook his head.
Brad was upset but he knew it would only get better if Lloyd talked about it, he gently squeezed Lloyds hand in his and rubbed his thumb across the back of Lloyds hand as he said in a soft voice.
“Please, I just want to help.”
Lloyd knew that Brad wouldn’t stop until Lloyd told him what was bothering him so Lloyd just sighed and leaned onto Brads side and whispered with his voice filled with guilt.
“I was thinking about Nya… and how different things would’ve been if I was never kicked out of Darklys. Like… would I still be the green ninja? Would Nya still be here? Just so many questions….”
Brad flinched as Lloyd mentioned Darklys, the place was hard for them both. But especially Lloyd. The teachers knew how good Lloyd was so they thought that beating it into him would “fix” him. It didn’t. It just made him more traumatized. 
So, Brad thought for a moment of how to respond to Lloyd. He wrapped his arm around Lloyds shoulders and kissed his cheek, Lloyd glanced at Brad with that but then looked away. Brad understood how much pressure Lloyd put on himself… so he didn’t mind. He knew Lloyd loved him.
“Lloyd… I think, in full honesty, being kicked out of Darklys was honestly the best thing for you… I don’t think you would’ve… I don’t think you would’ve survived. They were so brutal, and to you the most. You… You were so skinny and always had cuts and bruises… And with Nya. That wasn’t your fault. It was no one’s. Nya choose to do that, and I don’t think she would want you to blame yourself for her decision.”
Lloyd sat quietly thinking about it, he laid his head on Brads shoulder as he looked up at Brad. He tensed when Brad mentioned how harsh Darklys was… he understood why Brad thought that, but maybe just give Lloyd a few years and he would’ve been just like his father in that hellhole. 
Then he thought about what Brad said about Nya, and how she wouldn’t want him to blame himself. Now, he can see that. But that doesn’t stop him. He feels like a failure, and that’s never going to go away. He’s the leader. It’s supposed to be his role to keep everyone safe, and he failed. He couldn’t save her. He quit when she needed him most…. ninja never quit? Well he must not be a ninja then. 
Brad carried his fingers through Lloyds soft blonde hair, and kissed his forehead. Lloyd felt like melting at the affection. But at the same time he felt like yelling at Brad and telling him to stop, Lloyd doesn’t deserve this. He doesn’t deserve Brad. Or anyone for a matter of fact. 
Instead of doing anything though Lloyd just laid in Brads arms. He was still a bit wet and shaking from standing in the rain… Brad was right, Lloyd would get sick… great. 
He wrapped the blanket from Brad more around himself and then sneezed. His noise started to leak and Brad playfully rolled his eyes and joked to Lloyd.
“Now, what was it I said about you getting sick by standing out there?”
Lloyd just whined in response and Brad playfully rolled his eyes. He stood up and handed his hand out to Lloyd as he smiled to him.
“Let’s go get you cleaned up.”
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heartshapedbubble · 1 year ago
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Welcome back!!!!! Missed you so much. Hope you're doing well :)
Was wondering if I could request Burke being a grandpa to little girl. Since you aren't taking oneshot or fanfic reqs I was wondering if it could be lile in headcanon form? Idk, anythibg that you're comfortable with :)
Hope you aren't uncomfortable with the ask and if you don't want to do it for whatever reason thats ok!
Have a nice day 💖💖💖💖
HI ANON!! life's alright rn, hope ur doing great too💓💓
of course! here you go and enjoy ^_^
burke lapadura being a grandpa to memory hcs🔨🧸
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burke is a very carefree but nontheless a caring grandpa!
beneath the surface burke really loves kids :) he just sucks at displaying affection in general
some hunters would call his behavior irresponsible
...like letting memory stick her finger into his bottle of vodka and taste it
to which he responds with a simple *shoo* motion with his hand
like would you rather have her try a harmless drop of alcohol or learn how to pallet stun you to death at 8 years old smh🙄🙄young people these days
refers to himself as "old man" and "grumpy old"guy", even "fossil" occasionaly
always fixes memory's dolls once they tear!
^proposed installing mechanical limbs and laser eyes but took it back once he saw the concern in her eyes
when he falls asleep grandpa style™ on the sofa while watching TV he often wakes up with a face full of badly applied makeup
(by memory, of course)
and he'd let her bake his face even if he was awake 🫡‼️ he'd go on and call himself a "pretty princess" for her
jumping back to burke's irresponsibility, back in his workshop he has a shit ton of prototypes and weapons eagerly waiting to be tested
..and, honestly, is there a better person to test them other than his beloved granddaughter? there's no child out there that dislikes pushing colorful buttons and detonating bombs! (safety first tho)
his babysitting is 50/50 honestly. either he watches over her every move like an eagle or he peacefully reads as she runs around in circles
rule no1 in the manor: never, and by that i mean NEVER let burke in the kitchen.
it's not even the fact that he sucks at cooking, it's just that he's so used to the speed and precision of his machines that he rages whenever the freezer gets stuck or the oven is not hot enough
^so it's a bit of a hassle when memory wants some warm milk alongside her cookies.
"keep away from the kitchen for some time sweetie, grandpa is trying not to give himself 3rd degree burns while using a microwave!"
sometimes memory ends up spending the entire day in his workshop helping him
and trust me, working with burke is a BLAST (literally and metaphorically)
burke likes fishing in his free time so i believe he and memory would go on fishing trips together :)
definetly has one of those funny snapbacks that say stuff like "fish want me women fear me"
even if they don't catch anything it's the quality time that matters!
reads memory her favourite bed time stories! of course, his narrating isn't as good as orpheus's, but he tries to voice each character differently so that's immediately a plus
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canonically47 · 7 months ago
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It's DC day! Sending this in so you can review the ep when you are ready!
the episode premiered at midnight for me so i only now got to watch it but!!! REVIEW TIME!!!
spoilers for DCAS episode 8!!!
(but you knew that)
i’m disappointed alec didn’t show more emotion when he found out fiore was voted out. it makes sense given the note they ended on, but i miss them so, so, so much <///3
i fucking hate yul, and it’s beyond me how people actually unironically like him. he’s literally made to be disliked and you’re telling me some of yall actually like him?? his racist, homophobic & fatphobic ass???? the way he treats grett is horrible, i hope he gets what’s coming to him. loved seeing him get trampled in the challenge like i was hoping for <3
tom is definitely lying about his boyfriend. he should’ve told gabby what he told aiden, given that they’ve known each other for longer and are good friends, but he didn’t, and instead nervously laughed it off and walked away. that boy is a liar!!! (my aro hc is saving him, but canonically speaking i am not digging him rn)
gabellie stays winning!!! i am actually glad ellie got voted off and the nature in which she did! and i am also so happy gabby wants to avenge her! i really want gabby to make it far into the game, tbh i could see her as a finalist. also i’m super glad that my prediction was right - i forgot to talk about it on here but i was 99.99% sure ellie was out next
trevor PLEASE get over derek HE IS NOT GOOD FOR YOU!!!!!!! HE’S ALWAYS BEEN A DICK TO YOU WHY DO YOU LIKE HIM!!!! WHY ARE ALLOS LIKE THIS!!!!!!!! why can’t anyone see that the ship is not good!! derek always pulls away from trevor or disagrees with him!! he doesn’t like him!! they’ve barely had any moments that would make you root for them as a ship and trevor is clearly established to like him as fan service!!! BURN TREVEK 🔥🔥🔥 (that being said if they find a way to turn the ship around - which ik damn well they won’t because they have a knack for ruining ships, thank god gabellie is safe - maybe i will join the trevekers, but not for now)
not much to comment on this episode, it was alright just not spectacular. i still like E6 the best. now for some predictions!!!
so, ellie just got out, and gabby wants to join the villains. although hesitant at first, i think they could let her in. i’m curious how she would clash with the people from her season, especially grett - maybe her and grett will switch places as hero and villain.
the tom-jake-aiden beef continues, and i think it won’t be long before we find out tom is lying about his boyfriend...
more trevek miscommunication. obviously.
i think yul has the highest chance of being voted next on yellow team, but that would require grett finding out... everything. for the other teams, i couldn’t tell you. you know me, i obviously want jake off, but i don’t think his weird beef is quite done yet. logically though, he and tom are not looking too good on their teams - gabby could easily make tess vote with her, and aiden and tom could probably miscommunicate when voting, leading to a 2-1-1 vote against tom. i’m just here for the ride but i hope i’m right :P
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Hey
a while back I asked for a request themed around One Piece im back today requesting the same for Tokyo Revengers
I would like a personality match up, As before , I am an ambivert, I can talk with people but i do have a burn out point, I always try to think outside of the box and when i get interested in a subject I loose myself in it, I would class myself as loyal and caring though i can be dense when it comes to others also ive been told i can't pick up on sarcasm, i guess my main negative trait is my tendency to apologies too much and i self sabotage when things are going well for me, I also wear my heart on my sleeve I also enjoy a drink from time to time .
I am Bisexual and I am Nonbinary, My pronouns are She/ her, they/ them, In the match up I would like to request a male character.
My likes are: Anime and manga (a given), geek culture, listening to music whilst i draw.
My dislikes are: (i know i might get hate for this) Pineapple on pizza, Baked beans, tomatoes, conflict, sudden loud noises, I absolutely hate it when people say one thing and do the opposite.
My hobbies are: writing even though i never publish much on here, and I enjoy running as to me its the best way to take my mind off things, I would like to learn how to cook so in the future i guess cooking.
Hello friend. I’m excited for this one! Obviously you know who I romantically match you up with (Mikey). But I am excited to show you who I think you are most like. So let’s go!
You Got….
Ken “Draken” Ryuguji!!!!!!!
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I know this from the hours of talking to you, you are super loyal just like Draken.
You both can be social if you want but value your alone time as well
When you both love something, you’re all in. You want to know all.
I don’t know why but one HC I always felt with Draken is that be doodles when he’s bored.
You both hate dishonest!
And you are both amazing listeners and advice givers!!!
I hope you like it!
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