#hello back into my head best character ever made 🥰

[jaymber]

Bad news : I'm still mad at the Fallout series a week after watching it.

Good news : Hyperfixation on Ulysses is back (my beloved) <3

[the-last-thread-of-my-sanity]

Hello Pam! 🖤

I wish you a nice day, and hope you're doing well!

For the writer's ask game, and for On the path that led me to you: 4, 7 and 14

Thanks for the ask Anna!! I wrote out an answer to this and then my phone ate it 🙃 so here I am again!

4) Favorite line of dialogue was so hard to choose from! So I cheated a little bit- I picked my favorite light-hearted lines and then my favorite dramatic one.

This one from Ch 5 made me so happy:

He blushed a bit at her touch- she had never touched his hair or his face before, she realized. After a beat of silence she said, “I just wanted to see all of your face.”

He smiled, a laugh caught in his throat. “And how do I look?” He said, eyes peering up at her hands and eyebrows raised as if he could see his own forehead that way.

She shrugged. “I like your face.”

He laughed, and she continued threading her fingers through his hair until her fingers were threaded together at the base of his head. “I like your face, too, Annie.”

And this one from Ch 11 hurt, but like in a good way:

She pressed her lips together again, looking up at him. His lips parted as he looked at her, his breath quickening and his pulse drumming in his head. “You said I was the best thing that ever happened to you.” He started. “I want to keep being the best thing. I want to exceed that feeling for you over and over again until you look back and wonder how this could have ever been the ‘best’. Will you let me try?”

7) The title ‘on the path that led me to you’ came from wanting to create this double-meaning between the literal path that they meet on in Chapter 1 and the figurative ‘winding’ path they have to take before their relationship resolves in a happy ending. Bonus points for the ‘paths’ that Armin charts on his maps aligning with these places where they experienced different milestones, and the Paths that connect all Eldians. I enjoy symbolism a lot- if you couldn’t tell 😅

14) This is an interesting question- what do I want people to learn…

Well, firstly I will say I have learned so many random facts about plants from researching things for Annie’s independent study!

If I have any sort of agenda at all though, it is that I am a bona-fide Annie defender. I think she is a deeply caring person, and that was evident to Armin from the start. So in my story, I really wanted to show that she is someone who cares so much, but because of her upbringing she doesn’t realize it or know how to think of herself any other way. I could rant for hours about Annie’s character but instead I’ll just keep adding moments to prove my point into my fic 😅

Thanks again for the ask 🥰

[angel-with-paper-wings]

Hello friend! *throws these at you*

🍓 ⇢ how did you get into writing fanfiction?

🧃 ⇢ share some personal lore you never posted about before

🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings

🍬 ⇢ post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character

🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

Hello! *clumsily catches items* thanks!! 🥰

🍓 How did you get into writing fanfiction?

Ever since I was informed about what fanfic was by a good childhood friend, I was writing down little one-shots/headcanons about whatever fandom I was into at the time (Doctor Who I think). I was like 12, and thank GOD I decided not to post those anywhere, because yikes 🥴 Anyway, over the past few years I started writing longer-form fanfic as a hobby in my spare time, letting the ideas build until they were actual coherent stories. This led to me gaining confidence in my writing and eventually creating an AO3 account to share what I was working on.

🧃 Share some personal lore you never posted about before

Ooo! Okay…I am right-handed, but my eyesight is stronger out of my left eye so I perform certain tasks as if I am left-handed. I found this out when I started learning archery, and I instinctively picked up the bow with my right hand and aimed the arrow with my left eye. So, I own a left-handed bow even though I write and do basically everything else with my right hand.  

🍄 Share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings

Yay! I’ll do Erik/Christine because of course 🥰

Erik is always the first one awake in the mornings; he is an early bird not really by choice, but just because his body is used to being sleep deprived so he isn’t used to sleeping for a long time. He is also a very light sleeper and will snap to full attention if he hears the slightest noise in the middle of the night. If he can’t go back to sleep, he will either get up and do something productive, or he will stay in bed and just stare at Christine sleeping peacefully beside him until she wakes up.

On the other hand, Christine is a VERY heavy sleeper (you know the scene in the musical immediately after MOTN, when Erik is banging away on his organ and Christine is just snoozin? Yeah that). She can be groggy when she wakes up in the mornings, but a nice cup of coffee made by her husband always perks her right up. 😊

🍬  Post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character

Okay this might seem counterintuitive to what I just talked about in the previous question, but in the canon story, I don’t think Christine should have ended up with Erik. Notice I said IN THE CANON STORY—only in an AU where a LOT of canon elements are changed (mostly the murder-y, kidnapping bits) am I comfortable with the idea of Erik and Christine being able to have a functioning, mutually beneficial relationship.

Now, this doesn’t necessarily mean I think Christine should have ended up with Raoul either! Although he is definitely the better of the two options, I am not entirely sure how long their whirlwind romance based on childhood friendship and shared trauma would last. In my opinion, I think the ideal option would be all parties taking some personal time to themselves without the risk of heartache so they can truly discover what is best for each of them.

🔪 What’s the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

Haha besides the classic “how long does it take to die from a *blank* wound?” or “period-accurate underwear” searches, the only other thing that’s coming to mind is my frantic searching on Google Maps to approximate the distances of routes between certain places (particularly to and from Perros-Guirec, France). Using that, I would then try and extrapolate how long it would take to travel between locations in a horse-drawn carriage, 19th-century train, and other vehicles that are much less obvious and efficient than what is currently available.

[forever-rogue]

Hello mate!

I hope you're doin well

Can I please get a marc spector/Steven grant x reader hurt/comfort fic pls?

Just an idea here, for example , due to marc's recklessness, poor Steven gets into an accident or something bad happens to him, and reader's the one who takes care of him.

I would gladly take anything you give. And your style of writing Steven's character is FLAWLESS 🥰🥰. I love it ❤

Have a good day, cheers! ☺

AN | I definitely agree that Steven needs some love. He’s just…so precious to me 🥰

Pairing | Steven Grant x Fem!Reader

Warnings | None

Word Count | 1.7k

Masterlist | Main, Moon Knight

── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ──

He knew that daisies were your favorite flowers, but you realized that you’d never taken the time to ask what his were. You’d make it a point to ask him when he got home that evening, but hoped that for now the golden and orange hues in the form of tulips, roses, and solidago would be okay. He had no clue that you were currently in his apartment, cleaning all the small messes and straightening everything up. But he had given you the spare to his place so he had to know that eventually you’d make use of it. 

Steven, your sweet, gentle, kind Steven, had been really going through it lately. He never wanted to burden with his troubles or worries, but you always managed to coax it out of him. You were sure he wouldn’t have told you about Marc if you hadn’t encountered him on your own one very surprising and interesting evening. You still remembered the worried expression on his features like he expected that you would just walk out and never speak to him again. 

When you’d reassured him that you weren’t going anywhere you could almost see the relief on his face and the tension seem to leave his body. Who were you to judge him for something that was beyond his control? He was still Steven, your Steven, and nothing was going to change that. It definitely wasn’t an easy thing to understand - you were sure you never fully would understand - but it didn’t mean that you were just going to walk out on the person you loved. Whatever he was going through, however he needed you, you were planning on being there for him. 

You were pulled back into reality when you heard the front door softly open and closed, followed by a small but audible little gasp. Steven kicked his shoes off and slowly walked over to you, only to be met halfway as you wrapped him up in your arms. Steven always gave the best hugs, throwing his whole body into it as he molded your frame into his, his arms in a protective grasp around you, as you buried your head into the crook of his neck. He smelt so good, so familiar, just like home.

“Hello my love,” you whispered as you pulled back and moved to place a kiss to his lips. But before you could do so, you noticed that he looked…off. The expression on his face made it appear as though he wasn’t all there, “Steven.”

Your hand found his face as you swiped your finger over his cheek, causing him to lean into your tender touch. His dark eyes found yours, and they seemed to be searching for something…you just weren’t quite sure what he needed. A frown tugged down the corners of his mouth and his curls were even more unruly than normal. He opened and closed his mouth a few times before he found that he was at a loss. 

You took his hand and led him to the table, pulling out a chair and gently pushing him to sit down. Spreading his legs ever so slightly, you kneeled down before him, reaching up to brush a few rebellious curls off his forehead. He watched you wordlessly, the expression on his face telling you everything you needed to know. Your hands found purchase on his thighs as you offered him a gentle squeeze. 

“You’re okay, love,” you reassured him softly, finally getting a response in the form of a small nod, “can you tell me five things you see?”

He swallowed thickly, his adam’s apple bobbing as you pulled out the tried and true technique to help ground him, “fishtank, bookshelf, key bowl, television, flowers. Flowers?”

“Yes,” your voice was soft as you reached up and touched one of the soft rose petals. He watched you intently, before he followed suit and brushed his fingers over one of the tulips, “they’re for you, Steven. I…I didn’t know what your favorites were but I was hoping you’d like these.”

“Why? For me..why?”

“Why not?” you laughed lightly, and he was sure his heart skipped a few beats; that easily had to be the most beautiful sound in the world, “I wanted to do something nice for you. I hope…do you like them?”

“Yeah,” he nodded, a small smile finally returning to his face as you relaxed slightly, “I love them…thank you, darling.”

“Any time,” you took his hand and pressed  a kiss to the back of it before turning it over and repeating the action with his palm, “just out of curiosity, what is your favorite flower?”

“Tulips,” he answered after a few beats as a true smile appeared on his face, and some of the light made it back into his eyes. You looked at him in surprise, happy you’d managed to guess correctly.

“Really? Have they always been?”

“I don’t think I’d ever known they were. Not until today,” his answer came out in a breathy laugh at the look on your face. You were sure that the grin that appeared was going to break your face in half, “I love them. I...you are the most wonderful person. I hope you realize that.”

“You’re not so bad yourself,” you leaned up and captured his lips in a gentle kiss, letting your lips linger against his, “tell me what’s going on, Steven. I…I haven’t seen you in a few days and can’t help but worry. Is everything alright? Are you okay?”

“Yeah…yes,” he promised as he pulled you up and into his lap, wrapping his arms around you without hesitation before burying his face into your chest. You rubbed his back before kissing the side of his head; you didn’t say anything, instead wanting to let him get everything out at his own time. Even if you had to hold him for hours just to get him to feel even marginally better you would do it. There was almost nothing you wouldn’t do for him. 

After a few minutes of quiet, you felt his shoulders start to shake slightly before a few tears soaked into the fabric of your shirt. You just held him tighter, whispering some sweet words of reassurance into his ear. If it were possible to take away everything he was feeling, everything he had been going through, you would have done it in a heartbeat. But you knew all you could was to be there for him and to support; and you would do that for a lifetime if he needed you too. 

“I’ve got you, my love,” you promised as you pressed a kiss to the side of his head, “you can let it all out.”

You felt him nod softly as he seemed to relax, like some of the weight on his shoulders suddenly lifted. There were times when he felt like nothing but a burden; you always reminded him that he was never a burden. Someone you cared so deeply for, loved so much, would never be a burden. 

Some time passed, you weren’t even sure how long it really was, as you just held him in silence. 

“Thank you,” he whispered, his soft voice breaking through stillness. He pulled back and looked at you with a nervous little smile on his face. His eyes were still glossy with tears. A single tear rolled down his cheek which you gently wiped away, letting your hand linger on his cheek, “it’s been a lot lately. It feels like…too much.”

“I know, sweetheart,” you carded a hand through his curls, scratching gently at his scalp, “I know he can be an ass, but you know Marc won’t let anything happen to either of you. If it’s ever too much…just tell him. He’s not as unreasonable as we first thought. I worry about you too, Steven. I know I can’t…there’s nothing I can do to help when you’re out there, but everything else, I can help with. I’ll be here however you need me to be, whatever support you need I’ll give it to you.”

“I always wonder how much it’ll be - how long - before you leave,” he sighed, running a hand over his tired face as you just tutted at him, “you deserve better.”

“Silly man,” you took his hand, placing your palm on top of his before admiring how large and warm his hand felt in yours. He made a small sound as he watched you in silent awe, wondering how you still managed to be so tender and gentle despite everything you knew about him, “I am not going anywhere, Steven Grant. I wouldn’t…I wouldn’t have said it if I hadn’t meant it. I don’t say things lightly, that has never been me. I only say things if I truly mean them and I, Steven Grant, love you. And I’m not going anywhere.”

He’d heard you say those words before, on several occasions, but they still caught him off guard. You’d never been one to throw the words around or just say them for the sake of saying them. His expression softened, and you put a finger under his chin so he would look at you, “do you understand?”

“Yes,” he nodded lightly, “but…just…why me?”

“Why you what?”

“Why do you love me?”

“Oh,” you giggled before pressing kisses to his forehead, cheeks, and lips, “oh. If I were to tell you every reason for why I love you we’d be here for a very long time, Steven. I love you because you’re you. That’s all.”

“I love you too,” he promised softly, “I’m sorry for always…well for the way things are.”

“Don’t apologize,” you insisted, “there’s nothing to be sorry for. And I won’t hear any more of it. Now, how about we take a relaxing hot bath and then we can order a nice take away and watch a film. How does that sound?”

“Really?” you weren’t sure if it possible for his eyes to get any softer as he looked at you with nothing short of pure awe and adoration. 

“Really,” you slowly stood up and reached for his hands to pull him gently to his feet, “come on then, my love. Off to the bath!”

“Darling, I…”

“I know, Steven,” you whispered, “I know.”

[harrywavycurly]

If we are just going down the list can I selfishly ask for examples of the times you call Eddie and he doesn’t hesitate to answer? Thank you!🥰

Hiii babes!! Of course you can ask for this!! I hope you enjoy this, you’re so welcome!!💖

*honestly the idea of bothering Eddie with phone calls at random times just brings me joy. Is that just me?😂*

“Hello?” “Eddie can you come get me? I’m stuck at the library because your curly haired child talked me into checking out a book about chemicals or some shit and then he left me.” “Sweetheart he’s not my child don’t say that shit out loud and also Dustin just left you? How did you get to the library?” “I used his bike.” “If you used his bike how did he get there?” “He walked but then I came out and gave him the book and he took his damn bike back! So can you please come get me?” “Yes yes hold on I’m on my way.”

“Baby it’s 1am are you okay?” “Have you ever actually looked at the moon? It’s super big tonight.” “Sweetheart….” “Like really it’s fucking massive tonight. Go look at it.” “You’re really gonna make me get out of bed at 1 in the morning to look at the moon?” “Only if you want…” “Don’t use that voice on me princess you know I’d stop the world from turning if you asked me to.” “So are you looking at it?” “Yes. It does look fucking massive.” “Aren’t you glad I made you go look at it?” “You’re so lucky I love you.”

“Good morning sweetheart.” “Good morning. Can we go get pancakes?” “Can pancakes wait another hour for me to fully wake up or is it a breakfast food emergency?” “It’s only a borderline emergency so I can give you like half an hour.” “Deal. I’ll come get you and we can go get all the pancakes you want baby.” “Oh can you bring me a sweatshirt?” “You’re such a little clothes thief.” “It’s not stealing if you give them to me.” “I guess that’s true. I’ll see you soon princess.” “Love you, don’t forget the sweatshirt.” “Love you too. Don’t worry I won’t.”

“Baby?….Sweetheart?….What’s wrong why are you crying?” “He died Eddie. He fucking died and you knew it was gonna happen and you didn’t warn me.” “Oh baby I’m sorry. I didn’t want to spoil it for you.” “You let me get attached to him! You knew he was my favorite dwarf!” “Thorin was a good dude he died honorably.” “He still fucking died Edward! I’m so upset fucking this whole series I’m not doing this shit again.” “Sweetheart you’ll like the Lord of the Rings I swear you will, you won’t get so attached to just one character this time.” “I don’t trust you anymore you asshole.” “I’m sorry baby. Do I need to come over and comfort you?” “Yes why the hell do you think I called?” “Right. I’m on my way.” “Expect a whole book to be thrown at your head when you get here.” “Wouldn’t expect anything less.”

“How did it go?” “You’re talking to the newest employee of Family Video.” “That’s awesome baby! I knew you’d get it.” “I’m thinking pizza and milkshakes to celebrate?” “Sure! Anything you want sweetheart.” “Ohhh I like the sound of that.” “You’re ridiculous.” “But you love me and my new discount on shitty horror movies.” “I do love you very much. The discount on movies is just a fun new bonus.”

“Hey baby I’m at work is everything okay?” “Just want to tell you I miss you.” “I miss you too sweetheart. But are you okay?” “Everything is fine. I just haven’t seen you in like two days.” “I know, I’m sorry but tonight how about we have dinner and a movie?” “Oh I’d like that.” “Good. I have to go now okay? But I love you and I’ll see you later.” “I love you too. Have a good day at work.”

“How’s my favorite girl feeling?” “I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck.” “Still that bad huh? Well good thing I know a way to fix that.” “Oh do enlighten me Dr.Munson” “Cuddles, lots of liquids and more cuddles.” “Well I’ve got the liquids but I seem to missing something to cuddle with.” “Something? No baby you need someone. Human cuddles work best for this type of sickness. Trust me.” “Ohhh okay well let me let you go so I can call Harrington.” “You’re mean when you’re sick.” “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. Will you please come cuddle me?” “Yes but only because I love you and I know Harrington is horrible at cuddling.” “How do you know?” “Look at him. He may be made for swinging a bat and driving kids around but cuddles? Nope. That’s my department of expertise.” “He gives good hugs so I think he’d be fine at cuddling.” “Well too bad you’ll never get to find out.” “You’re so dramatic. But I love you.” “I love you too. I’ll be over in a few minutes.”

[dabilove27]

Hi Rach! Congratulations on 300 followers!

For your event, can I have number 5 with either Bakugou or Todoroki and make it fluffy? 🥰💕

Hello my love!!! Absolutely! Thank you so much for being patient and for sending in a request!!! I went ahead with Todoroki I hope you enjoy it!!

Thank you to my beautiful wife @lady-lunaaa and @gixxie for beta'ing I love y'all!

Link to event masterlist

All characters are depicted 18+, NSFW thoughts with Shouto in a hot tub, fluff

You made your way up the moss-covered cobblestone steps to the modest size cottage Shouto had booked for the weekend. It was rare that the two of you were able to get a weekend getaway. With his patrol schedule and the near-constant media events he had to attend, a quiet weekend away from the world was hardly something the two of you were used to.   

But like always, Shouto had picked up on your desire to have a getaway. He even paid attention to this little cottage you had been dying to stay at for months. He was good at that, paying attention to the little things you would bring up and then surprising you with them. And still, you were shocked every time he listened and cared enough to go out of his way to get you what you wanted.

Honestly, he was one of the best guys you've ever dated. A bit aloof sometimes but always caring and focused on your wants and needs. Not to mention incredibly sexy. That hero training did not disappoint with his physique. Another reason you wanted to stay at this cottage was because it had a private hot tub. Trapped away behind high foliage where paparazzi couldn't stalk every moment of your life with him. 

It sounded like absolute heaven to be wholly unguarded and alone with him. A lot of thoughts about what the two of you could actually do in that hot tub flooded your mind as you pulled your stuffed suitcase to the bedroom nestled in the back of the house. 

Besides the hot tub, this place fits the "cottage core" vibe to a T. Delicate eyelet lace doilies covered the side tables next to the bed. And vines and potted plants were placed ever so perfectly around the abode. It felt absolutely cozy and, most of all, private. 

You peeked outside one of the bedroom windows into the back garden. It was filled with lush greenery and high bushes surrounding the entire area. Someone would have to be very tall to get a shot of the two of you or have to use their quirk. Both options seemed highly unlikely, especially this far from the city. With that worry out of your mind, you let excitement take you over.

Shouto was pulling in the last of the bags you brought for the weekend when you walked out of the bedroom and met him in the cozy green-splattered kitchen. 

"It's so quiet; I think I want to stay here forever," you jested as he pulled you into a tight embrace. Nothing felt safer than Shouto's arms, wrapped so delicately around your waist, the clean scent of him enveloping every part of you. 

"Hmm, I could make that happen. I have the owner's number," he murmured into your hair before kissing your head's crown. 

"No! I'm kidding, Sho! But I cannot wait to come back again," you laughed and gently patted his defined chest. 

Shouto laughed right after you and promised that the two of you would return as often as you want. The two of you continued to settle in, unpacking toiletries and clothing. You had eaten on the way here but planned to cook dinner later this evening.

But you couldn't get those scandalous thoughts about the hot tub out of your mind. Thinking of the warm water dripping down your skin as you straddle your boyfriend was making your mind hazy. 

"Shouto, let's get in the hot tub!" You called out to him from the bathroom as you adjusted your green bathing suit (you had wanted to match the setting). You had to admit, you looked amazing in this. Every curve was flaunted beautifully. 

"Already? You don't want to–oh," Shouto stopped dead in his tracks when he saw you, a light pink blush dusted across his cheeks. "I see you're already prepared. That color looks beautiful on you," he said smoothly as he tried to regain his composure. 

Shouto walked behind you, towering over you. You watched him run his large hands over your hips and softly moaned as he squeezed them gently. "Let's get you in that hot tub," his voice rumbled behind you as he left to put on his own swimsuit.  

The two of you quickly found your way to the bubbling tub, serene and quiet among the lush greenery. You gingerly stepped into the hot water with a sigh, allowing your body to sink slowly in. It felt like an oasis, just the two of you left to your own devices here. 

Or so you thought. That all changed when a flash of a bulb snapped above you. 

"What the hell!" Your eyes shot open as you glared at the paparazzi using his quirk to fly above the garden as his camera snapped away. "Shouto, I thought you said we would be safe here!"

"I swear, these bastards don't give up," Shouto grumbled, watching as the camera fluttered and snapped, capturing the private moment. A devious grin grew on Shouto's face after a moment, "Well, let's give them something to write about then." He chuckled before pulling you into his lap and placing a searing kiss on your lips.                      

[tiffanytoms]

Hello! So I just came here to tell you how much I love your stories (Yes I've read all of them). I also wanted to tell you how much I love love love that James feeling in all of your stories (I hope that makes sense, check next ask for more info [I was out of characters srry]). So using this I want to ask how do you make James so James like or what are some characteristics of his personality you use in your stories? - Thank you for everything, I love your stories SO SO MUCH

Awwww, you went straight for my heart with this compliment! 🥺♥️ Thank you!

I oddly do get what you mean with ‘that James feeling’ 🥰 Full disclosure, I feel like I’m practically in love with him at this point and see his personality so clearly in my head now, so perhaps that’s why I’m so happy I can throw him into different situations, and you can still see him.

But yes! Social psych 101: situations, situations, situations! We don’t act the same with our parents as we do with our friends or even teachers, and so these different situations with the same guy are so fun to play with!

Basically, I feel like I’ve psychoanalyzed the shit out of him now, since we really do have so little to go off of in the books. So if you’d like to hear me ramble… 😊 We know that he was popular (as a Marauder), extremely talented (the map and animagus), a troublemaker, athletic, a bit of a jerk in 5th year (to blood supremacists… so, valid) but then almost immediately turned around and matured to the point of saving his enemy’s life and making a girl who swore she hated him give him a chance, brave, loyal, and would do anything for his friends and family. So right off the bat, I think we can’t ignore those traits.

But there’s also so much we can infer! We also know his best friend was basically the most gorgeous man on the planet and that James probably followed Harry’s rough growth trajectory. So here was a guy who was physically gangly and awkward until becoming tall and handsome in 6th year. I think it’s realistic to think that he would therefore have to work really hard at being charming (which I think is supported by even someone like McGonagall favoring him so much) in order to keep up with his best mate.

I also am super impressed by his growth — I mean, not everyone can admit when they were wrong and learn from it. The fact that Lily gave him a chance (being described every damn book as the kindest witch ever) shows he really must have become pretty dang awesome, and responsible even with being Head Boy. Strength of character.

I also think we know he was very generous — offering to pay for Remus when he was unemployed and offering Sirius a place to stay when kicked out. I am one hundred 💯 perfect extrapolating that into his love life 😏 There’s no way James was not a good lover. It is law. Also being into Quidditch, I’m sure he was competitive and always trying to top himself 😅

More so about being an only child (before actively choosing not to be, which I think speaks to his selflessness, bc I think there are certain stereotypes about only children) — he grew up doted and loved extra hard. I definitely think that led to him always being confident to the point of cocky (but he could back it up.. and again, he’s charming 😉) bc he was always made to feel special growing up. Also think it made him feel invincible and like he could get away with murder 🤣

Also, we know he’s rich and comes from a Pureblood family. With that sort of background, I think we can guess some of the upbringing he had. I’m adding at least knowing how to be chivalrous and polite (when he wanted to be) to his list!

Now, most importantly I think, is his relationship with Lily. This is the height of that James feeling 😍 I do not accept anything less than he was absolutely, positively in love with her from super early on. Honestly, what sort of teen boy doodles initials of his crush?! And then marries her right out of school? An adorable doofus, that’s who, and WE LOVE HIM FOR IT! I often make him a bit obsessive, but I kinda feel like that tracks. I think his honest devotion to Lily was what convinced her that he was serious about her. Because he was definitely playful too 😁 But yeah, how hard he had to work to prove himself to her I think also made him never take a single second with her for granted 💕 Grateful

Anyway. Thanks for letting me ramble!

TL;DR James’ traits in purple 💜

[manjiroro]

hello! i’d like to request for the match up event :)

i dont really kin? but i’d say i relate to kaworu (evangelion) angel devil, aki (csm) and hajime hinata, my mbti is either ISTJ or INTJ. i’m introverted, i consider myself a calm person and i don’t get emotional often unless i get stressed out about something, i get overly supportive and amused by people especially my close friends. some people have said i’m an older brother figure to them and it makes me happy :) i myself have a younger brother, i love him even though i find him annoying sometimes (also i lack motivation for everything,really) my love language is gifting gifts and words of affirmation. my interest currently are reptiles (i have a snake!!!) and gacha games, though i wouldnt say i have a gacha addiction HAHA i enjoy crocheting, be it making clothing or objects, i think its very fun in general and i love giving them to loved ones!! i also like talking or just rambling. i hate bugs :( i always say that i dont care about them since theyre tiny but if i ever see one irl i can almost cry 😭😭 i dislike when people just avoid others because of their star sign, but if its a joke its alright and i laugh at few of them. i love everyone if i’m being honest, but my favorite traits are :  caring, listeners, stoic, understanding, just fluff potential :(( and hmm tall huggable people.

i’d like to cuddle in bed while doing work (online) together with my s/o or sitting in their lap while its golden hour!! i love comfortable silence. if not, ice cream dates while we listen to our fav artists by sharing headphones is fine too :) i’d like to be matched up with a male tokrev character. thank you and congrats on 500, its really great seeing your blog grow in a short amount of time!!💗💗

500 milestone event (closed!!)

hello!! thank you for joining my event~~ aaa thank you so much huhu and you sound like such a sweet person 🥰🥰

i match you with.. RYUGUJI KEN, DRAKEN

yesyes he matches your favourite traits huhu

very tall and huggable

he loves that you’re someone that he can relax around

because being the second in command in toman and having to take care of mikey is stressful for him

he’s a good listener (canon) and i’m sure he’ll be more than happy to listen to you rambling

he’s your personal bug killer IWJEKSK

you’d give him tons of gifts and he’ll keep them all

clothes you’ve made for him he’d wear them too even if the guys tease him for it

he treasures all the gifts you’ve made and given him

draken isn’t the most affectionate but you can tell how much he loves you based on how caring and supportive he is towards you

“i don’t wanna do thissss”

you groaned out, slamming your face into the pillow on draken’s bed. you currently have an online assignment to do but you really don’t have the motivation to do it at the moment.

“c’mon, it’s due tomorrow isn’t it?”

your boyfriend says, eyes glued to your figure laying face down on his bed. he has been staring at you trying to work for the past hour and the most you’ve done was type a sentence.

“but i don’t wanna kenny.”

your voice muffled from the pillow below you. draken sighs, lifting you up and placing you on his lap, snuggling his face in the crook of your neck.

“we’ll stay like this until you’re done, how does that sound?”

you lean back into your boyfriend’s embrace, enjoying the warmth and comfort radiating from him. you nodded, turning your head to the side to give a kiss to his temple. you place your laptop on your lap and started typing away, all while draken sneaks kisses to your neck or face periodically.

a small smile slowly creeps onto your face as the golden rays filtered through the blinds, illuminating his room in an orange hue. you can only imagine how pretty he looks right then.

it wasn’t often for the two of you to be affectionate and when you do, it was the best feeling in the world. oh how draken loves being around you.

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Hello!!! 🍓 🧠 :)

ACE I found the OG ask so now you get two hehe it was in my drafts I am a disaster

hi ace!!!! So good to see u in my ask box 🤗

my compliment for u is your masterlist is the most organized and lovely thing I’ve ever seen I want to be as organized as you, also I love the way you tag things with ur thoughts and feelings!! The best way to use tumblr imo

🧠 Pick a character, and I'll tell you my favorite headcanon for them.

i am keeping ur follow-up ask clarifying this is for Steve forever bc it made me giggle I am a disaster too good thing we’re buds ❣️ok back to business my favorite head canon that is so silly and I never even write about or tell anyone it is that Steve doesn’t really like to read and now he actually super needs glasses after all of his fights so when he does read he gets a headache and falls asleep so now he only likes to be read to because he’ll fall asleep without a headache 😭🥰