#i cannot stress how much i love this song
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qhostcaptain · 1 year ago
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probably my favourite horrible histories blooper of all time
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grungelvrr222 · 1 year ago
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my favorite song from the performance new love by girl in red
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chancheols · 7 months ago
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ChanCheol crumbs: part 3 of probably like 50 lol.
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voltives · 1 year ago
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a walk around the castle grounds. — from stephen sondheim's passion (1994) with donna murphy as fosca
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first sketch & reference! if anyone was curious to my process
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suddencolds · 9 months ago
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~ /delete later/ ~
#😭 i've been absent from every venue in my life for some time because#work killed my capacity to interact with anything fun#i know i owe several people responses + i will try to get to them when i'm feeling better#due to [redacted] there are like 3 different initiatives i'm working on simultaneously at work and overlapping deadlines#it is too much to explain in one post but i've been like sleeping at 1am working unpaid overtime and waking up at like 6am to work.#haven't touched anything creative because i can feel my energy flagging and i just don't want another reason to#be faced with my own inadequacy... haven't talked to friends because i can't muster up the energy to properly commit to something that isn'#work... anyways i finally asked some of the really experienced members on my team for help and we worked together on#this one problem for like 5 hours straight#only for them to deem that the task was literally impossible T.T (ofc we took certain steps to remediate)#but one of my team members spoke highly of me for my efforts and like because of that acknowledgment#something inside me loosened for the first time in awhile.#i don't want to talk too much about the other sources of my stress because it's probably the least interesting subject ever#but it is scary for me to find that i can't derive joy from the things that used to fulfill me (art/friendships/etc)#because it feels like giving up in a way. like a fundamental part of myself as i've defined myself is totally inaccessible#but also in times like this it feels like i cannot stomach being the person i want to be#tonight i wandered onto twt for the first time in awhile and found this iv//nt//ll fan animatic based off of this vo//cal//oid song i#had on repeat like 10 years ago. which sounds silly (and it is)#but it made me excited in a way i haven't been for awhile. like holy crap this is cool this is a song i love (and maybe i do have the#capacity to love things still?) something about it just made me want to cry#how i missed this feeling... the simple childish feeling of i love this art and it's fucking awesome#i can't say that everything has been fixed because it is not but i really missed this
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owlpero · 1 month ago
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the code lyoko theme song has retained its power from childhood. the sweet sounds of saturday morning, friendship, and saving the world. like maybe I do need to enter my computer and fight viruses with my own bare hands.
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cryscendo · 2 years ago
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kurt hummel in every performance
1x22 - Journey to Regionals
To Sir, with Love - New Directions
“[at the beginning of this year,] I wasn’t honest about who I was.”
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wildmagicplant · 3 months ago
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i committed to the bit for no good reason
"the magnus archives sounds cool! what are the content warnings?"
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chancheols · 5 months ago
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My body has chosen now to fall apart so 👍🏾 probably gonna gif the mv later today or tomorrow
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quartzskies · 1 year ago
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yoke lore!!!! YOKE LORE!!!!
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strangedisciple · 2 years ago
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temiizpalace · 10 months ago
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☆┊I SWEAR I ONLY FELL FOR YOU ON ACCIDENT..
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SUMMARY: he never meant to develop feelings for you, and seven are these overwhelming feelings doing things to him.
CHARACTERS: leona, jade, jamil
GENRE: fluff
WARNINGS: cursing, CRINGE, spoilers for book 3!!!
ROMANTIC, PINING
NOTES: (kind of) based off this song + flustering boys who pretend to not be flustered ever + lyrics in fic not in order
reader is g/n, reader is yuu
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🦁┊LEONA KINGSCHOLAR
“one time you crossed my mind and i promised id be careful”
he would have never expect his feelings to be like this after your first encounter.
the hostility he held towards you, he should’ve warded you away. yet you kept coming back. talking to him all buddy buddy.. it was admirable from the eyes of others. if he would’ve known better he would think you saw him as a large house cat (you do). well guess what, he ain’t.
at the start, he thought of you as nothing but a huge nuisance and thorn in his side in this already bothersome school. but after seeing your courageous news during azul’s overblot, he’s got a newfound respect for ya.
everything was fine from then. you’d bother him occasionally, and he’d allow you to bask in his presence. what? did you expect something else? well you’re wrong. but these moments have kickstarted some brand new fantasies for our beloved prince to indulge in.
it started off normally, he’s napping peacefully as you read a book next to him, giving him an occasional glance or two before focusing on the piece of literature in your hands. as we know, dreams can range in a wide variety of things. some can be absolutely blissful, some are really random, and others are just straight up nightmares!!
now, leona had no idea where to classify this one.
he walks into his room after finishing some duties concerning the kingdoms wellbeing.. being king is no easy task. “back already? that was quick.” your voice rang in his ears as he tossed the choking royal garbs to the side, making way to curl up in your lap. “can’t stand these people..” he murmured into your stomach, making you smile. you play with his hair, making an occasional braid or two before pausing. “hmph, why’d ya stop?” you lift his chin, looking him in the eyes. “i’m helping you de-stress.” suddenly, he feels pulled closer to your face, your lips barely ghosting each other til finally—
leona sits up quickly in a sweat, startling you as he emerged from the ground. what the fuuuucckkkk was that????? “ah, leona? are you okay?” you ask, concerned as to how quick he was to wake up. usually it’d take 10 minutes to get him out of a daze! “fine.” he grunts, getting up and walking towards the mirror hall.
“uhh, where ya going?” no response. he seemed grumpy, but you had no idea why. did you do something? nahhh, probably just typical leona. ..right?
you’ve noticed he’s been avoiding you a lot more lately. he will not respond when you say hi to him in the halls, will just up and leave if you see him in the botanical gardens, and will walk in the opposite direction of you just so you don’t have to cross paths.
now you’re concerned. was he mad at you? to put it simply, yes and no. yes because why are you occurring in his dreams???? are you crazy???? smh. get out. he’s the one dreaming but ok
yet no because, he’s no fool. he knows when he’s in love and unfortunately for him, this is love. you don’t understand how much he’s tossing and turning in his room because literally every gap in his head is filled up with thoughts of you, how much this aggravates him because he can’t get adequate amounts of sleep anymore. your fault!!!
he wanted to avoid you like the plague for at least a month to let these feelings wash over, but to no avail. someone just kill him and bury the body he’s hopeless. he cannot wait to be found six feet underground because feeling like this for a magicless human was the last thing he wanted.
that’s it, he’s never gonna tell ya. ever. just him and his thoughts. yep. mhm. yeah.. you’d look really nice in formal attire—AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
he wants to scream but the best he can do is make a cringing face. how the hell do you make him so sappy??? this love stuff stinks… how could you do this to him?
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🐬┊JADE LEECH
“one spark, you jump my heart and i feel it beating faster. yeah, it’s too late, im not ashamed.”
ah, love. something jade believed he’d never experience.
from the moment his eyes met yours, he’s always felt a twisting feeling in his chest. how peculiar.. to be fair, from afar you were quite bland to him. just another pawn and source of intel.
but then word began to get out you stopped two overblots, catching his interest. really? a magicless human? now he’s just dying to meet you.. and thank the seven he did. you had him the moment you spoke, your voice causing his heartbeat to speed up rapidly.
after azul’s overblot, though? jade is nothing but head over heels for you. without shame. he’s practically glued to your side, walking you to and from classes almost every day without fail, somehow always being your waiter whenever you ate at the mostro lounge, always having a hand on your back or shoulder.. huh.
it’s clear to anyone with half a brain that the leech twin definitely saw you more than merchandise, making them even more afraid to speak with you! whenever you were jade was like 2 feet behind.
only recently have you started to notice this. so, you’ll do what any normal person would do. ask him about it!
“hey, jade.” the eel-mer looks at you, an eyebrow raised with a polite smile. “is something the matter, prefect?” he asks, his demeanor the same as ever. “just wondering, but why’re you always around me? im not annoyed or anything! just.. just curious.” you stated quite bluntly, catching the boy off guard.
you could’ve sworn you saw him freeze with eyes wide, but the ability he has to rebuild his facade was impeccable. he pretends to think about it holding his chin before chuckling. “i suppose.. i just enjoy your company.” he smiles as you suddenly feel like an arrow was shot riiigghhttt through your heart.
“haha, really?” you laugh nervously, feeling the heat in your face flush to your cheeks as he stared you down with glee. before jade was able to respond, he was cut off by the sudden sincerity in your voice. “i enjoy your company too, jade.” you smile back at him, a sudden awkward silence falling before you.
“a-anyway, this is my class! gotta go! bye!” running inside the classroom, you try to hide the very obvious warmth in your face with your hands. THAT WAS SO CRINGE. IM FUCKED IM FUCKED IM FUCKED IM FUCKED. AAAGAGAGBABABAHAHAHAHAHA
this moment is going to haunt you for the rest of your life, you just know it. while you were dealing with the repercussions of the exchange, jade was in absolute heaven right now. his heartbeat was at an all time high, feeling nothing but sheer joy. falling for you was never his intention, but thank the seven he did.
the day passes by swiftly, nothing too out of the ordinary. as jade walks back to his dorm room, he flops onto his mattress face first into the pillows. an annoyed floyd looks at him with a disgusted expression, wishing this didn’t happen almost every day.
“yer so sappy, yknow that jade?” he grumbles, tossing a pillow at him with force. jade didnt care. it was worth it. all of it was worth it. falling in love with you was the best accident he’s ever made.
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🐍┊JAMIL VIPER
“i’ll never see it coming but i know we’ll crash, cause when we’re with each other, yeah, we move too fast.”
kill him kill him kill him kill him kill him kill hi
those were the thoughts racing through jamil’s mind as you somehow convinced him to ride the magic carpet with you. what was he thinking??? he knows something is going to go terribly wrong whenever he’s with you.
not because of you (he hopes), but because of him! he’s a man who’s very meticulous about his work, making sure it’s done to absolute perfection. now, add you into the mix. it throws him horribly off.
when jamil first met you, he didn’t think much of it. you were a magicless human from another world. impressive that may be, that’s all you are. no major threat to kalim, so he’ll leave you be. then came the overblots.. you seemed more valuable than he originally thought.
then came his overblot. in all honesty, he hated you after that. or he thought he did. he always felt this burning sensation in his chest and this inexplainable image of you in his head nagging at him at any free chance he got! then came the scenarios.. domestic moments like brushing his hair, waking up next to each other, cooking meals for each other..
then he realized he fell into the deep end and fell in love with you. shit.
you treated him with such kindness! how didn’t he fall in love with you?? everything’s making his head hurt. the world must be upside down.
hearing kalim sing constant praise was nothing out of the ordinary, something he’s already grown used to and learned to despise. you on the other hand, your compliments send him to different universes. he swear fireworks get lit whenever you open your mouth and just explode all around him.
jamil’s behavior around you was a fairly noticeable difference to those close with him. he stuttered over his words, was a bit more expressive, and had a specific tone in his voice that seemed to be reserved for you. however, the most notable difference that almost anyone can see was the fact that THE jamil viper made a lot more accidents.
he seemed to embarrass himself every time he’s with you, but thank god you just shrug it off like nothing. screwing up was not something jamil EVER did before.. why must you ruin him like this? and these moments seem to just speed by, making it all seem like one huge fever dream that he just happens to remember. he hates it!
now, back to the present moment. he watches you sit onto the magic carpet, feeling the cold breeze in your hair due to the fact scarabia is much chillier during the night. he stares at you from the balcony, seeing as you turned back to smile at him. “you coming” you ask, watching him hesitate. “m-maybe i shouldn’t.. i must tend to kalim and—“
“do you trust me?” you ask, holding your hand out to him. he looks at you, taken aback by your sudden question. “what?” “do you trust me?” you repeat, a stern tone in your voice as you looked down at him with a certain gleam in your eyes that he just cannot resist. “..yes?”
jamil grabs your hand, pulling himself onto the carpet. the warmth from his palms spread throughout your entire body, suddenly regulating the your internal temperature. as you both kneeled on the carpet, your eyes met, staring into each other intensely. his hand subconsciously squeezes yours, holding to them for dear life, not wanting to let go.
while this was insanely romantic to you both, from outside perspective, it just looks like this 🧍‍♂️🧍
“ah, jamil, you’re squeezing my hand.” you laugh nervously, watching as the heat rises to his cheeks. “s-sorry. now then, shall we?” he clears his throat, sitting down properly before looking at you with a small smile. you can’t help but reciprocate, flashing him a grin before taking his hand again. “of course.”
before the carpet can take off into the clouds, cheering can be heard from inside scarabia halls.
it seemed kalim had a little.. arrangement for the both of you. jamil pulls his hood over his face in embarrassment as the carpet flies towards the glittering sky of stars, something both you and jamil can enjoy together.
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A/N: jamil bias is EVIDENT (I kinda sorta didn’t go with the song that much and got carried away oopsies)
date published: 7/28/24
© temiizpalace — do not copy, steal, or put my work into ai. thank you!
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starrdream · 2 months ago
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anakin headcanons please I feel like he is such a sweetheart
absolutely
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Anakin cannot sit still. If he’s not pacing, spinning his lightsaber absentmindedly, or drumming his fingers against the nearest surface. The only time he’s truly still is when he’s asleep.
Anakin is touch starved. He doesn’t even realize how much he craves physical affection until someone gives it to him. He absolutely loves any kind of physical contact, especially from you.
Anakin is absolutely terrible at hiding his emotions. He thinks he’s good at masking his feelings. He’s not. If he’s annoyed, his entire face will scrunch up. If he’s happy, he grins like an idiot.
Anakin hates fighting with you. But he’s emotional and sometimes reacts first, thinks later. If he raises his voice and sees you flinch? Immediate guilt. He will apologize. But it takes him a minute to calm down first. He never wants to go to sleep angry at you—he can’t. Arguments with him are brutal but rare and the apologies are raw and real.
Anakin's love language? All of them. He'll do anything for you, let's be real. Broken kitchen appliances, lightsaber malfunctioning, com link not working..He's fixing it for you (acts of service). He loves to spend time with you. He'll tag along just about anywhere. (quality time). etc..
Anakin needs constant reassurance He needs to hear you tell him that you love him. He needs to be reminded that he is worthy of your affection, especially after a fight or a stressful situation. If you tell him you love him, he holds on to those words like a lifeline. He’ll replay them in his mind, constantly seeking that validation.
Anakin would not come to you with his problems in the beginning of your relationship. He’s far too prideful, fiercely independent, and conditioned to believe he has to handle everything himself. Overtime he does crack and he absolutely hates it. "If you knew everything about me, you wouldn’t want to be here." He tends to withdraw from you after opening up, convinced you see him as weak and unworthy of your attention.
Anakin's your biggest supporter. It doesn't matter what you're doing, Anakin is right there cheering you on. He believes in you—deeply. He’ll also be the one to celebrate your victories with you, no matter how big or small, because he knows how much effort you put in.
Anakin may not always be romantic, but he’s thoughtful. He remembers the small things—the book you read, the song you love...He will go out of his way to surprise you with things that'll make you feel loved. It’s not grand gestures all the time, but rather the meaningful moments. "I heard this song and thought of you. It’s silly, but I wanted to share it."
Anakin will also make sure you’re always taken care of, whether it’s making sure you’re well-rested or helping with a problem before you even ask. "I just want you to be happy. I’ll do whatever I can to make that happen."
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Hope u guys like it! Lmk if u want a part 2
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2knightt · 1 year ago
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may u do the gang with a significant other who is in a popular band or actor? up to four preference of course. lots of love!
୧ ׅ𖥔 ۫ darling, can i be your favourite? ⋄ 𓍯
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REQUESTED: reader’s the coolest person ever and the gang’s their biggest fan!
tags/warnings: headcanons, gn!reader, reader is a singer/popstar!reader, gang is obsessed, reader is big time famous, near the end they got shorter because my tumblr started lagging.
ೃauthor notes⁀➷ hey my love !!! seen this after i posted and knew i had to get to work 🙂‍↕️ also while i was working on this, i got a req for actor!reader..ur in luck🤭
johnny cade
╰┈➤ now playing. — espresso, y/n l/n
how he bagged you, the world may never know. like seriously.
YOU’RE ON THE BIG SCREEN AND YOU’RE IN THE RADIO AND YOU GO AFTER JOHNNY CADE??? everyone was shocked. lives were CHANGED.
“you’re dating who?”
“..y/n l/n?”
“in your dreams maybe???”
“fuck you?”
nobody believed him because you confessed to him over the phone when you were touring 😔! you realized you really liked johnny when you had to be away from him for so long.
so for like that period of time, it was just call after call of you two giggling back and forth.
the gang, swear to fucking god, knew he was talking to someone but they thought he was lying about who he was talking to
UNTIL YOU CAME BACK!!!!
Then they were all,
“what the fuck….”
“can i like—borrow a 20?”
“DAMN”
spoil him. take him with you. protect johnny cade with ur money or else. i find you.
but seriously, pleaseeee make sure johnny lives the life he deserves ☹️ since you’re a singer, you make a FUCK ton of money
put it to good use (spending it on johnny cade)
hey! you’re all he talks about!! HE DOESN’T STFU THAT HE’S DATING SOMEONE THAT’S FAMOUS.
“what ‘bout you, lil’ boy? you got someone?”
“hell yeah. y/n l/n.😇💯”
“..the singer?”
“damn right, ‘the singer’!”
listens to your music when he misses you!!
OH MU GOD WRITE A SONG ABOUT JOHNNY CADE PLEASEEEE AND WEAR HIS JEAN JACKRT ON STAGE PLEASEEEEEEE
i can’t stress how much he loves you
he has photos of you everywhere. and anywhere.
steals magazines you model for to promote your albums<3
dallas winston
╰┈➤ now playing — nonsense, y/n l/n.
why would you pick him.
shame on you. you have celebrities flocking to you and you pick some guy in tulsa who’s in jail every friday.
tsk tsk. whatever makes you happy!
ANYWAYS
also, never shuts the fuck up about you. like seriously, somehow, you’re always the topic of conversation.
“yeah, that’s crazy that she slashed your tires. my LOVELY Y/N would never tho. did you know they sing? you’ve probably heard of ‘em-“
MAKES YOU WEAR HIS RINGS WHEN YOU PERFORM!!! AND SOMETIMES HIS LEATHER JACKET!!! DALLAS DGAF IF IT’S DIRTY OR NOT
He needs those freaks in the crowd to know you’re HIS—not theirs just because you’re famous.
if you ever collab with a dude he’s gonna fucking lose his mind i’m not kidding
“YOU’RE GOING TO THE STUDIO WITH WHO???”
“i told you-“
“yeah, i know. lets go.”
dallas invited himself btw.
dedicate a song to him and he’s literally gonna make EVERYONE listen to it. when it comes on the radio, he’s IMMEDIATELY turning up the volume.
“looking at you got me thinkin’ nonsense.”
“that’s about me, by the way.”
“WE KNOW.”
“YOU TELL US THIS EVERY DAMN DAY”
“yeah. where’s your partner that write songs about you? huh? take that shit up with someone else.”
IN HIS ROOM HE HAS SOOO MANY POSTERS OF YOUUUUUU
cannot believe he got so lucky and bagged you
he used to pray for days like these😭😭🙏
ponyboy curtis
╰┈➤ now playing — work song, y/n l/n.
yes, i did make your song more poetic than the rest. that’s just what ponyboy is into and gets him crying.
did he get lucky? yeah. does he acknowledge that every waking moment of his life and devotes himself to making sure you never feel the burden of having to perform daily?
yeah
helps you write songs sometimes. ponyboy naturally has a poets soul so USE IT TO YOUR ADVANTAGE
GUVE HIM A FUCKING OEN AND PAPER AND HE’S WRITING A HIT SINGLE
omgomg if you credit him while at your concerts he might faint<3333
spoil him and his brothers.
his brothers are included because you see how much they’re struggling and it literally pains you to see the love of ur life get so frustrated over money
sneakily put money into darry’s wallet when he isn’t looking and ponyboy might just kiss u right then and there
it’ll take awhile for him to accept the help, but when he does—he’s so grateful to have an angel like u in his life😭😭💔💔💔
“i love you. did you know that?”
“of course i do, pony.”
“i should tell you that more often.”
uses a photo of you as a bookmark btw. it’s you in his favourite outfit you ever wore, performing the song you made for him.
ponyboy’s obsessed.
shoves ANYONE off the tv to watch you perform. he doesn’t care. and the gang lets him<3 cuz they know how much you mean to their little pony!!
not without teasing. never without teasing. ponyboy is never fucking free
“soda, it’s my turn on the tv.”
“what? you tryna watch your girlfriend?”
“…shut up.”
“look at you! what a loverboy, huh? you loveeeee her, don’t you?”
“man, just get off the tv!”
watches & listens to everything you’re in. wether it be interviews, music videos, etc—he can probably quote it. every part.
he’s so obsessed with you it’s not fucking funny
sodapop curtis
╰┈➤ now playing — that boy is mine, y/n l/n.
it couple. genuinely.
you got soda more publicity and modeling agencies have definitely hit him up LMFAO
he most definitely has modelled with you for covers :3c
BUT OTHER THAN THAT
oh u better fucking believe that the DX is always playing your music
SODA DOESNT CARE IF HE’S NOT ALLOWED TO TOUCH THE RADIO
he will. and he will be playing the song you made about him to remind the girls that go to flirt with him that he’s yours.
HE HAS A NECKLACE WITH YOUR INITAL ON IT AND YOU HAVE A NECKLACE WITH HIS INITAL!!1!1!1!1!1
flash it when paparazzi takes photos and he WILL put that photo in his wallet to show people when they ask about his partner.
CANT STFU EVEN IF HE FUCKING TRIED
soda makes u his whole personality
“sigh😔 y/n would’ve loved this beat..”
“SHUT UP ABOUT Y/N😒”
“NO?? I LOVE THEM!!!???”
LOVES PRACTICING UR CHOREOGRAPHY WITH YOU LMFAOOO
it’s so cute☹️☹️😔😔 soda might trip over his feet every once and awhile but he’s always laughing so hard with you when he does<3
darry curtis
╰┈➤ now playing — say yes to heaven, y/n l/n.
tries SOOOO hard to act like he doesn’t gaf that you’re singer but it’s so tough to not brag about it
the boys at work could be talking about their partners but when they go ask darry, he hides his grin and blush by looking down, running his hands through his hair.
“what ‘boutchu, kid? how’s the lover?”
“ah, y’know. they’re busy touring or in the studio.”
“eh?”
“oh—y/n l/n. they’re-“
darry cannot be stopped now. he won’t shut up about how great of a person you are, never letting the fame get to you.
ERAHHH HE STAYS UP LATE AT NIGHT TO WATCH YOUR PERFORMANCES WHEN YOU’RE AWAY!!!!!!! HE LOVES WATCHING YOU SWAY ACROSS THE STAGE!!
hehehehehe slow dance with him in the kitchen to ur unreleased songs you made about him…. 😈😈
PLEAEE HELP HIM FINANCIALLY PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
im begging you to just sit darry curtis down and try to convince him that, you giving him money to help around, isn’t an issue.
i don’t see darry moving out of the curtis house unfortunately, i think he will always view it as his parents house and it’s too sentimental.
so, don’t even bother asking him to move. but—do give him money. or sneakily pay the bills. whatever you have to do to help darry relax, please do it!!!
loves it when you sing slower/more relaxing songs
darry thinks it’s so attractive to hear your like soothing, breathy, and smooth voice.
he has a photo framed of you bowing toward the crowd below you, tightly holding the microphone that you had his name engraved in.
it’s currently beside his bed on his nightstand.
he looks at it every night before bed and every morning before work. <3
steve randle
╰┈➤ now playing — art deco, y/n l/n.
he’s feral. he’s fucking crazy about you.
“PUT ON THAT NEW Y/N SHIT‼️”
“why??”
“CAUSE I SAID SO?!1”
number one supporter. nobody comes close to him
AHHHH HE HAS A TATTOO DEDICATED TO YOU!!!! IT’S DEFINITELY A SONG LYRIC YOU WROTE ABOUT HIM IN UR HAND WRITING
when steve’s nervous he traces over it :3c
steve always finds himself, unconsciously, humming your songs while he works on cars!
i like to think his favourite colour is blue, so plsplsplspls wear blue (even if it’s a small accessory) to your concerts just so steve knows you’re always thinking about him.
he keeps little gifts, or rather the accessories you leave at his house, in a little box. he thinks they’re so cute and he will burn a building down before he lets anyone find out
two-bit mathews
╰┈➤ now playing — melting, y/n l/n.
“DID YOU KNOW I’M DATING Y/N? THE FAMOUS SINGER? YEAH, BET YOU WISH THAT WAS YOU😭😂!”
that’s every other sentence from his stupid lips!!
KNOWS EVERY LYRIC TO YOUR SONGS AND WILL SCREAM HIS FUCKING LUNGS OUT TO THEM!!!
attach a mickey charm to ur mic while you sing on stage and he’ll start foaming at the mouth..
two-bit’s all, “that’s for me.:mickey….me….me…mickey….”
he literally begs you to sing him to sleep
STEALS YOUR RECORDS/VINYLS???!!! HE HANGS THEM UP ON HIS WALL WITH SUCH CARE IT’S SO ADORABLE ☹️☹️
teach his little sister some of your dance moves and he might marry you tbh.
two-bit dreams of you and i��m so fucking serious
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justanothermemestrider · 3 months ago
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40k Sfw Alphabet - Robute Guilliman
Here it is! We've finally reach big blue boy Bobby G himself!
Apologies for spelling and grammar errors that inevitably slipped past my eye.
Hope you guys enjoy!
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Robute is super affectionate, and his primary ways of expressing and receiving it are physical touch and loving words. Every interaction he ends with a kiss followed by a quick, muttered "love you." If you are in arms reach, he always wants to have a hand on you or an arm around you. He just wants to be near you, all the time. Some might call him clingy for it, but I call him adorable.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
Robute would be the most reliable homeboy you could ever ask for. He's the kinda friend who would pick you up from the airport or help you move house. But he's also the friend that you need to do welfare checks on regularly, because he cannot do self care for the life of him (it's the workaholic thing).
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
Robute loves cuddling. Physical touch is one of his primary love languages, both giving and receiving. It makes him feel loved, safe and removed from the stresses of his everyday life/work. He'll cuddle any which way-- so long as you're nice and close he's a happy man. But despite being so much bigger than you, he likes being a little spoon. He likes it a lot, actually.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
Absolutely. It's literally canon that after the war was done, Robute wanted to settle down on a nice little farm and live out his live in peaceful simplicity. The only thing that would make that dream better would be sharing it with you.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
Far as 40k characters go, breaking up with Robute would be pretty tame. Tears would be shed, angry words maybe exchanged, but in the aftermath he isn't going to stalk you, watch over you or anything deranged like that (looking at you, Sanguinius and Sevetar).
He would also eventually move on from you, but it wouldn't be without heartache. It'd be the little, everyday reminders that trip him up. Like hearing your favourite song, or seeing a book on his shelf that you'd gifted to him once, or visiting the place you shared your first kiss. Things like that will make his breath hitch and his chest suddenly ache.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
Robute is very keen on marriage and commitment. But your wedding, he would want to keep a lowkey, private affair. Just your family and his handful of most trusted friends as attendees (and Lion, if he's around), held in a Fortress of Hera that's been closed off from the public for the day. Robute wouldn't want politics or public affairs sullying this day: he wants it to only be about you and him, about your love. That's it.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
Robute is the third most gentle Primarch after Vulkan and Sanguinius imo. Again, you can thank his normal upbringing and loving parents for that. He comforts you with hugs and kisses if you are upset. He cares for you when you are unwell. He treats with such delicateness and tenderness that a lot of the time, you feel like a princess.
He's also hyper aware of his size and strength compared to you, so whenever he's touching you, he's always super soft and careful.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
Robute loves hugs. Aside from using words, they are is primary way of showing you affection. He crouches on one knee, envelopes you in his enormous arms and holds you right up against his chest. He also likes having you sitting on his lap while he's behind his desk, where he can casually hold you from behind as he works.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
As far as the Primarchs go, I can see Robute being faster than most in using the L word. Like, a normal amount of time you might expect from a relationship IRL (which, by Primarch standards, is lightning quick). Amazing what growing up on a normal planet with actual parents can do for a man lol.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
Robute is definitely one of the more emotional mature and self assured of the Primarchs. As such, he's one of the least jealous. The only way he might get jealous is if someone like Sanguinius or Fulgrim were to be particularly physically affectionate towards you. Then, the next time you two are alone, he's going to... shall we say, ravish you, to reassert just which of his brothers you chose to make your lover... and why.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Robute is an absolute sucker for neck kisses. Giving them, receiving them, you name it. He loves the intimacy of it, but also the vulnerability. To expose his throat to you, to let you kiss, nip and bite the one of the most sensitive, vulnerable parts of him, and for you to allow him that same privilege... He loves it.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
Not great, but not terrible. Robute can manage with entertaining children, but he doesn't necessarily enjoy it the way, say, Vulkan might. I could see him wanting to be a Dad someday, though. All part of his desire for a domestic life.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Robute is not a morning person. At all. He just wants to stay in bed with you all day-- away from the stress of the regent position, safe and relaxed in your arms. But alas, that is just not possible.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
You're lucky if you're still awake by the time Robute makes it to bed, man is so drowned in his work (though frankly it's his fault, he doesn't ever think to give himself a break).
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Robute is fairly open about himself as far as Primarchs go. He hasn't many skeletons in his closet compared to some of his brothers, and those that he does have, he's mature enough, and trusts you enough, to be able to talk about them with you.
The one thing he wouldn't be open about, though, is issues regarding his work. He doesn't want to burden you with such things. Even if it sharing those burdens might be better for his own mental health and help alleviate your worries about it.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
Take one look at this man's job description, and you know he's got the patience of a saint. Most of the time, at least. When Robute is particularly stressed, frustrated or exhausted, it cuts his temper in half. He knows this, however, and he does his best to be mindful of it when he comes home to you. But it doesn't always work: sometimes he will be prone to snap.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
Robute remembers all the important things about you: your favourite hobbies and things, your birthday, the names and birthdays of all your friends and family, that kind of thing. But tiny little details, he doesn't remember so much.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
You gifted him a book once. It wasn't for any occasion, you just saw it one day, thought he would like it and decided to purchase it for him. Little did you (or the seller, for that matter) know, this book is a copy of The Complete Works of William Shakespeare. Robute couldn't believe his eyes. Frankly, he still can't. But he'll never forget the almost blasé way you offered it to him, then the confusion on your face when you saw the utter shock, joy and gratitude on his.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
Protectiveness is a common trait shared by all the Primarchs, and Robute is no different. You are kept out of the public eye wherever and whenever possible. And when you do venture into public you've got a personal guard of Ultramarines assigned to your person-- most of whom come from the same company as those who make up Marneus Calgar's honour guard.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
Robute is a man of words and physical affections: acts of service aren't really his love language. Also, his work means he rarely has time for things like dates, gift-buying and such. Large occasions however, like your birthday or your relationship's anniversary, he will carve out time for. If that means delegating to Calgar, Sicarious or the Lion for a day or two, then so be it.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
The obvious one is that he's a workaholic. Which is, like... Duh. This is Robute Guilliman. He's know for two things: his funny name and his stressed-out-workaholic-energy. As his significant other, it's often hard to pin him down for quality time. Or even to get him to give you attention. Takes a lot of patience and dogged determination on your part. Sometimes, you have to resort to sweeping into his office and kicking your feet up, giving him no choice but to put the parchment down and pay attention to you.
Another flaw I propose of Robute's is a slight arrogant streak. A his-way-or-the-highway type beat. It comes from his personality, but also his intelligence. Robute is used to being the smartest person in the room. He's used to being right. And while he never does it intentionally, it can result in him behaving a little stubbornly and a little arrogantly during arguments or disagreements. As soon as you point it out, though, he's immediately bashful. He apologises profusely, cheeks flushing in embarrassment, cursing himself for treating you so.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
Robute isn't vain at all, but he does take pride in his appearance. Considering his background and his current status as Imperial Regent, it makes a lot of sense. He shaves everyday, always has his hair well-kept, and even when he's hanging around home with you, he somehow manages to look just as immaculate in casual robes as he does his ceremonial dress. The last part isn't even on purpose; Robute is just that classy.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
While I think Robute could eventually move on from you if you were to leave him (be it through death or a break up), deep down he would always feel incomplete without you. Like there was a little hole in his heart that shrinks with time, but never fills in completely ever again.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
Even though they don't happen often, Robute loves date nights. Particularly, he loves taking you to the theatre. Plays, musical performances, everything in between. This stuff is his passion, and so rarely does he get the opportunity to share it with anyone. While attending shows, he's always glancing your way, anxious to know if you are enjoying yourself. And of course, you are. Even if such things as theatre shows aren't your thing, the simple fact that Robute is so obviously happy and that he is finally out of that damned office!
Also, bonus headcanon!
He loves it when you call him "Robu."
Nothing further, your honour.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
Robute needs someone who can be patience with him. He needs someone with little ego and a lot of chilled-out energy. Thus, the opposite of these things are things he would not like in a partner.
(Funnily enough, sounds an awful lot like he wouldn't like being with someone who was too similar to himself. He and Perty share that in common.)
Z = Zzz (What is are sleep habits of theirs?)
Poor Robute. A 3rd year university student in the midst of studying for their mid terms would have a healthier sleep schedule. There's just so much to do, so much to worry about. And because of Robute's personality, he just cannot switch his brain off from these things.
I genuinely think he would benefit SO greatly from some meditation/mindfulness exercises before bed. And you might be the one to suggest them, or even guide him through them. He would drag himself to bed, utterly exhausted, yet his mind still spinning with concerns and to-be-completed tasks. You would curl up against his side, tell him to stop and close his eyes. Then, you'd rest your palm on his belly, tell him to breathe into your hand and just focus on the sound of your voice. It wouldn't be long after that until Robute falls asleep. And in the morning, the first thing he will say to you is thank you. Ever since being with you, he has never slept better in his life.
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Two Souls - A Christmas snippet
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Summary: Bucky Barnes and the winter soldier are your mate. Life with them is easy cause none of them would ever let anyone hurt you.
Pairing: Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader; Alpha!Winter Soldier (Barnie/Winter) x Omega!Reader
Warnings: a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, fluff, true mates, protective Bucky/Winter Soldier, pregnant omega
A/N: Before part 3 finally drops, we are getting a little Christmas snippet.
Catch up here: Two Souls (2) - One Love
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Bucky watches you with worry. Like Barnie, he is constantly concerned about you. Not only because you’re carrying their babies.
“She’s in the kitchen for too long. We should stop her from stressing over baking cookies.”
Barnie nods thoughtfully. He knows how much baking cookies means to you. You love Christmas, and expecting two babies with the alphas you love, made you even more nostalgic.
You want to indulge in all the traditions you loved as a child: baking cookies, decorating the house, listening to the most awful Christmas songs, and cooking for your family.
“We will help her,” Barnie finally says. He was watching you with fascination. It will be the first Christmas he can celebrate as his own person, not hidden in the back of Bucky’s mind. “I want to make cookies.”
He walks into the kitchen to look at the dough you rolled out.
“What’s this?” Barnie points at the snowman cookie cutter. “It looks like a—” He frowns while trying to find the right word. He still has problems finding the right words sometimes. It will take more time to learn all the things he missed out on while being trapped in Bucky’s mind.
“Snowman, alpha,” you softly say and grab his hand to place the cookie cutter in the palm of his hand. “See, this will turn the cookies into a cute snowman.”
“Snowman,” he repeats the word, smiling. “I like snowmen…I think. They are made of snow and only live in winter. I was Winter too…”
“Yeah,” you chuckle as Barnie looks at you like a puppy. “You were Winter too, Barnie. You still are.”
He grins now. “Winter is here to stay.”
“Alright kids,” Bucky walks into the kitchen, feeling left out. He stands to your left, while Barnie stands to your right, still looking at all the cookie cutters. “What are we making? Did you sit enough today and have a rest?”
“I sat the whole morning, Bucky,” you giggle, and throw some flour at him. “I’m fine, really. No pain, no exhaustion. I know my body. The babies sleep right now, and I want to finish the cookies.”
“We will help,” he says and grabs one of the cutters. Your alpha chuckles because the cutter looks like a tiny version of his metal arm. “Uh—is that my metal arm?” Bucky furrows his brows and looks at you.
“Yeah.” You shrug. “It’s a custom-made cookie cutter. Tony made them all for me.”
“A snowflake,” Barnie sounds like an excited child while holding the cutter in his hand. It looks like a wonder to him, and he feels his heart flutter. “That’s me, right?” He looks at you. “I’m Winter, and that’s a winter cookie cutter.”
“Yeah,” you reply, smiling. “I know you have a new name now, but the snowflake reminded me of you and the time we spent together when you were still Winter, Barnie.”
“I like it,” he presses the snowflake to his chest, smiling at Bucky. “I got my own cookie cutter.”
“Me too, punk,” Bucky laughs. “How about we cut those cookies with our cookie cutters? I bet I can cut more cookies than you in a minute.”
Barnie purses his lips and says, “I can cut more.”
You sigh deeply. “Alphas, no competition again! We want to enjoy baking cookies.” You give both alphas a stern look.
Both kiss one cheek to calm you. Giggling, you watch them choose their favorite cutter. Barnie goes for the snowflakes while Bucky chooses the tiny version of his metal arm.
“No competition, Barnie. Let’s bake cookies with our omega. Later, we can rub her feet and feed her with the cookies.”
Barnie nods eagerly. He cannot wait to rub your belly and feel the babies kick him.
“Winter will talk to the babies again. They need to know we are here to protect them.”
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