#i had to do it cause there are so huggable

[tsume4life]

Here are the Toddlers of your fav disaster twins

[sysig]

Can we see the Charm bear please

Yes!!

Look at her! She's so cute!

It's a little hard to see, but her fur has that swirl-pattern to it that looks like subtle flowers, or in Charm's case, cotton candy :D She also smells like cotton candy!!

[crippledanarchy]

I've finished crocheting the totoro toy and now I just need to sew on the arms and embroider the face and he'll be all set to be wrapped up

[vampirehoon]

w.c. ⟢ 1.1k

pairing ⟢ husband!sunghoon x fem!reader

synopsis ⟢ it’s been a battle between your new kitten and your husband, sunghoon being bothered by the bundle of joy and him not understanding “shoo” and understanding “play”. one evening it is apparent that sunghoon wasn’t adoring his son which you have to make him understand that he is a cat dad now.

a/n ⟢ hi! i’m new to this fanfiction world on tumblr but from the looks of liking of my last post i thought to try and post a longer fic i’ve been working on. thank you so(x2) much for the likes and i hope i can create some more content for the engenes to read. thx again! ✮⋆˙

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“love, could you grab this cat?” your husband calls from his office, his voice communicating irritation.

you head into his office from the kitchen to witness the cutest interaction. sunghoon is trying to shoo away your new family member but the kitten thinks he’s playing with him.

you make your way over to them, kneeling beside sunghoon’s arm chair.

“you know,” you hold the kitten in your hands. “he is your son.”

sunghoon scoffs. “he looks nothing like me.”

“oh really?” you turn your head, repositioning yourself to be turned towards him.

the kitten sits in your hands as you raise him to be right up to sunghoon’s cheek. their cute faces are identical. you fond over the resemblance.

“identical.” you smile ear to ear.

sunghoon watches at you, admiring secretly. he doesn’t let that adorable smile on your face ruin his stubbornness.

“son’s take after their mothers.” your heart flutters, only slightly, as sunghoon takes the kitten into his hold. His hands could almost crush him but his hold is gentle. same as you did to him, he presses the cat up against your cheek, amused already.

he nods to himself while he ping pongs his eyes between you two.

“same nose,” He taps both of your noses.

“same eyes,” He looks at both of your eyes.

“same whiskers.” he plays with the kittens, and pretends you have them as well.

“whiskers?!” you scoff, which sunghoon broke into an adorable laugh when he realized he teased you successfully.

you steal the kitten back.

“you meanie.” you give his shoulder a soft push before striding away, offended.

“you enjoy it.” you hear the smirk in his voice as your back is turned.

“yeah right.” you return back to the kitchen, definitely sulking, and letting your kitten sit on the counter top with you. you pet the kitten and he purrs as you mumble that you don’t and will never have whiskers.

later in the evening, sunghoon had finished his work in his office and came out to find you preparing dinner. you looked huggable but he knew he couldn’t startle you so he asked what you were making before he approached.

“something simple.” you kept it simple in replying as well. sunghoon could tell he bothered you earlier and eased his way over behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on the shoulder.

“forgive me, my love.” he says this with a deep sigh. the last thing he’d want to cause is an argument between the two of you or a distance. he loves to get a rise of you and see your cute reactions but he knows he can be unaware of how it affects you.

and that is why you’re always back in his arms every night, kissing his moles and insisting that he’s the most perfect human being. you turn your head to meet his lips, kissing him sweetly. a kiss where you close your eyes to really feel each other’s lips. you speak over his lips, the breath tickling his lips. “i always do.” and another peck, just for good measure.

sunghoon knew you were watching what you were cooking but couldn’t help wanting to kiss you longer and somewhere more comfortable.

his hands took your legs to lift you on his hips. you held your legs around his back and had your hands grip the back of his neck. he walked you from the kitchen to the couch, ignoring the dinner plans, and made you lay down below him.

you looked unreal. the moonlight shined through the windows of the living room and painted you a soft blue with the moon in your eyes. he wouldn’t have been able to let himself stop if it wasn’t for a cry from the bedroom.

groaning, sunghoon drops onto in the couch, letting you run to get him but you dragged him with you. sunghoon and you end up at the door, your kitten was crying for his parents. sunghoon focused his eyes on where the kitten was and it was crawling from his side of the bed with what looks like a small blanket covering him.

to say he was unimpressed that a cat got its own blanket before he fully ever got one at night was an understatement. H

he scoffed at the kitten’s baby treatment.

“he has his own bed, love.” and in your defense, you let sunghoon know it was just this one time.

you go claim your kitten and hand him over to sunghoon.

“take him to his water bowl or our dinner is going to be ruined.” you smiled softly at the two of them and patted sunghoon’s shoulder as you walked past him in the doorframe to get back to the vegetables.

now father and son are sitting at the water bowl. sunghoon watches as the kitten’s tail wiggles when he drinks. sunghoon laughs to himself, pulling out his phone to take a video. dinner is ready and you wipe your hands dry and go to call over sunghoon but catch the cutest thing you’ve ever seen.

sunghoon’s tapping his nails on the ground like a spider for the kitten to attack. smiling brightly at the cat he, earlier, wasn’t the biggest fan of. this sure brings tears to your eyes. you speak up a big grin.

“father-son bonding time i see?” you tease, expecting sunghoon to get defensive but he picks up the kitten and makes his way over to you.

“i guess i never understood cats. they are quite cute.” he places the innocent fur ball on the counter and watches it walk, being extra cautious of the edge of the counter.

you have never been so proud to see this flip in him. you come around the counter and plant a kiss on his cheek.

“i knew you’d come around, you’re a natural.” sunghoon kisses you back and you two begin dinner.

the night ended with sunghoon putting the sleeping kitten to bed, placing the tiny blanket over him. he crawls into bed and into your arms. like tradition, you run your fingers through his hair and kiss his moles.

“i. love. you.” spacing the sentence with kissing a new mole. sunghoon hums with a soft smile. he opens his eyes slowly and gazes up at you. adoring his wife in front of him, he takes his fingers behind your ear to push back your hair and gently rubs your cheek.

“i love you so much.” “and your ability to keep me this in love with you.” sunghoon said as he leans into you. your noses brushing against each other as you stop right before connect his lips with yours.

“you’re the hottest cat dad i know.” you say, to possibly continue the kiss that could have happened on the couch.

“oh really?” the way he spoke those words sent chills down your spine and giggles up your throat. he meet your lips, kissing them satisfyingly.

𓉸ྀི ©vampirehoon

[educatedsimps]

Hi! Saw your requests were open and I just had to stop by! Could I request a (not exactly angst bc the idea is funny but definitely in character for him) Bokuto x reader where he's ranting to a friend about how he loves to hug the reader and his friend just makes an offhand comment about how he'll probably crush her since he's a pretty big guy and he goes all emo mode about it. He doesn't want to hurt anyone :( Obviously we gotta add some comfort at the end for the silly guy

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bokuto kōtarō  x f!reader

a/n: omg of course!! i haven't had the chance to write for bokuto and yes i agree this is literally perfect for him 🥰

cw: timeskip spoilers, atsumu being stupid, some hurt/comfort, msby crack

"I can’t wait to go home after this. I’m exhausted," Sakusa sighed.

"It’s not useful practice if it’s not exhausting, Omi-Omi. Be glad you’ve got teammates like us," Atsumu drawled, winking at his teammate and earning a disgusted glare from across the table.

"I thought today’s practice was fun! We got to try the new unorthodox version of our quick attack, and we've almost got it!" Hinata chirped next to Atsumu, with bits of his food flying from his mouth.

"I'm fine with it as long as you guys don't overexert yourselves during training," Lisa, Atsumu's girlfriend and the team's physiotherapist, chimed in from Atsumu's other side.

"What are you guys planning to do when you get home?" Meian asked, stuffing a rice ball in his mouth.

"Shower," was Sakusa's immediate answer.

"Probably do a little bit of meditation," Hinata mused.

"Call my brother to ask for more meal prep bentos," Atsumu said. An amused scoff came from his girlfriend.

"What about you, Bokuto?"

Having been focused on his food the whole time, Bokuto nearly choked on his rice when called upon by his captain. With tempura crumbs coating his lips, he smiled widely and announced, "I'm going home to give y/n a big hug!"

"You sure love hugging y/n, Bokuto-san!" Hinata chuckled, popping a salmon nigiri in his mouth.

"Of course I do! I love hugging her! She's so huggable and I just wanna squeeze her so tight all the time and transfer all of my love for her," Bokuto said, with with his fists in the air. "You guys should all hug your girlfriends tight! The tighter you hug her the more she'll know you love her!"

Shooting Lisa a lovesick smile, Atsumu stated, "We all love hugging our girlfriends, but I won't accidentally crush 'er to bits like someone." He nodded towards Bokuto.

Bokuto stilled, staring at Atsumu with confusion.

"Miya..." Meian warned under his breath.

"What? I mean, have ya seen the guy? He's huge! Could prob'ly flatten 'er if he wanted to," Atsumu continued, chortling at the thought. He stopped short as he noticed the glares from Meian and Sakusa. "What? What'd I say?"

By then, Bokuto was already in a completely different headspace. He had a blank expression on his face and a faraway look in his eyes. His shoulders were slightly hunched and his usually spiky hair seemed to droop at the edges.

Sakusa sighed what was probably the heaviest sigh in the history of mankind as Hinata stage-whispered to his teammate, "Atsumu-san, I think you hurt Bokuto's feelings."

Wide eyed, the blonde setter started to defend himself. "WHA-?! no, i- I DIDN'T EVEN-"

Sensing Bokuto's incoming emotinal shut down (or emotional episode, in this case), Lisa quickly tried to divert their attention. "Please, 'Tsumu. You wish you were as strong as Bokuto-san. Your spikes are weak as shit-"

" 'Cause I'm literally a setter!"

"-and not an all-rounder, which is why Kageyama-kun is ranked first in the country and you're second."

"BABE-"

"Maybe I shouldn't hug her anymore. I don't wanna hurt her. What if I really crush her one day? Then she'll really be flattened like a piece of bread. I don't wanna hurt her. So this means I can't hug her anymore. But I like hugging her. But does she even like my hugs?" Came Bokuto's voice. His brows were now furrowed and his face was etched with worry.

"Of course she does, Bokuto-san! I'm sure she loves your hugs, and you love her too much to ever hurt her, right?" Hinata and Lisa attempted to cheer up the saddened spiker.

Finishing the last of his food, Sakusa stood up, muttering, "I'm exhausted, I can't deal with this right now. My partner's here to pick me up anyway," As he walked past the other side of the table, he spoke to Atsumu in a low voice. "Only a jerk like you would say something like that to Bokuto, of all people."

"SHUT UP, OMI.”

"I’m home…"

Your ears perked up at the sound of Bokuto’s voice and you immediately noticed his dejected tone. Closing your laptop, you got up from your desk and bounced over to the front door to greet him.

Sticking your head round the corner, you saw him place his stuff down by the counter before staring into space. His face was blank and devoid of emotion but his eyes were filled with inexplicable sadness. Seeing him like this tugged on your heartstrings and you knew he was going through one of his emotional episodes. You just didn’t know why.

"Hey, Kō! How was your day?" Slowly walking towards him, you reached out your arms to give him a hug but stopped short when he cried out.

"NO, DON’T HUG ME. I’LL CRUSH YOU."

You froze with your arms mid-air before you dropped them back to your side. He had one hand held out to stop you from coming closer and his face was tucked into his other arm. You could hear quiet sniffles coming from him and your heart broke seeing how upset he was.

"But you already have a crush on me, baby. And I have a crush on you too! I thought we’ve already established that?" You joked, trying to lighten the mood.

It didn’t work. It was like he didn’t even hear you, so you decided to give him some space (like Akaashi had advised). You guided him to sit on the couch while you went about the house finishing up your chores. After several minutes, he seemed to feel a little better and you decided to talk to him (also like Akaashi had advised).

Sitting by his side on the couch, you reached out and held his hands in your own. His eyes were downcast and he was avoiding your gaze as if his life depended on it.

"Kō? What's wrong?"

"Nothin'."

"Look at me, baby. Please? I wanna see your cute face," you cooed. He pouted for a while more (which was adorable, by the way) before he finally caved.

"Tsum-Tsum said I'll crush you if I hug you too tight 'cause I'm so much bigger and stronger than you. And I don't wanna crush you, I promise! It just made me sacred to think I might not know my own strength and end up hurting you in the process. That's why I'm scared of accidentally hurting you when I’m excited and I know that if I did, you wouldn't say anything which is why I don't wanna accidentally hurt you with my hugs in the first place-" He swallowed the rest of his words as you pressed your lips to his.

"Kō, I love your hugs. They're the warmest hugs anyone has ever given me. Don't tell my mom, but sometimes your hugs are even better than hers," You giggled softly. A small smile appeared on his face as he looked at you. "And it's not a bad thing that you're so strong. It makes your arms really nice to hug! I promise you'll never be able to crush me. I'm stronger than you think, you know?"

"Really? You really like my hugs?" He asked, hope in his eyes.

"Really. A hundred per cent. A thousand per cent. I wouldn't like it any other way, Kō," You reassured him, kissing him sweetly once more. Within seconds, his entire mood had shifted and he was now beaming.

"Okay! I can hug you now!" He cheered. Before you could process anything, you were held in your favourite set of arms and wrapped up in the warmest hug on earth. You hugged him back tightly and felt his soft lips press against the crown of your head. Snuggling into his warmth, you felt so lucky to have him.

"Oh my god, anyone who says your hugs aren't perfect are clearly stupid," You sighed happily.

"Tsum-Tsum is pretty stupid sometimes," Kotaro hummed.

You pulled away, gasping in faux shock. "Really?"

"Pfft, yeah. Even Lisa says so!" He guffawed.

Before you could reply, your phone buzzed with an incoming message.

Lisa: “hey girl! hope everything’s ok with bokuto. my boyfriend’s kinda stupid sometimes so he doesn’t think before he says stuff. hope bokuto’s not feeling too down!”

Y/n: “it’s all good! managed to cheer him up pretty quickly today, haha”

Lisa: “that’s good to hear. you’re the only one who can cheer him up like that, y/n! anyway, rest well, you two. see ya next week!”

Reacting to her message with a heart, you put your phone down and turned back to your boyfriend.

"So, you gonna hug me or not?"

a/n: UM I HOPE THIS WAS OKAY??? pls lmk what u think 😭

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[harufluff]

types of hugs with txt

warnings - none

genre - fluff, txt x gn!reader, established or unestablished relationship au

wc - 0.7k

CHOI SOOBIN

the type of hugs that just engulf you. the hugs that feel just so comforting so much so that you want to cry. the hugs that only come from your loved ones.

soobin’s hugs are the types that you long for in the morning. straight out of bed, and to the kitchen, you see him standing there in a simple white shirt and sweatpants. he looks so soft and cuddly.

you wrap your arms around his waist and rest your forehead on his back. you feel him flinch a bit just at the surprise. he turns around slowly and hugs you back.

‘g’mornin, love.’

CHOI YEONJUN

the type of hugs that not only make you feel safe, but also at home. the type of hugs that feel like it’s straight out of a romcom tv show. his hugs feel like you’re the only ones in the world.

yeonjun’s hugs are like the ones that you can’t help but smile in. the types of hugs that you can be coming back from a date at a restaurant and are the most comforting.

you walk back to the car, hand in hand with each other smiling in the moonlight. he stops walking and started staring up at the moon.

you questioned why he stopped, until he pulled you into his embrace and tucked your head into his neck. it was peaceful. and despite not being anywhere near home, it was home to you.

‘tonight was nice. thank you, babe.’

CHOI BEOMGYU

the types of hugs that have so much warmth. the hugs that quite literally feel like a human heater. the kind of hugs that feel like a summer afternoon spent in pajamas.

beomgyu’s hugs we’re like hugging a teddy bear. soft and fluffy almost as if hugging a cloud. his hugs are those shared best in a comfy spot on the coach.

not doing anything for any specific reason at all. just basking in each others presence. guy’s arms warped around your torso with the back of your head lying against his broad chest.

no need for any words in moments like these. everything that you would need to say he knows just through that fact that you’re there.

no need for any words maybe except for…

‘i wish we could stay like this forever.’

KANG TAEHYUN

the types of hugs that you want to be impossibly closer. the types of hugs that can only be expressed by yourselves. the kind of hugs that you never want to end. his hugs are the type that you can nuzzle your nose into.

hyun had the hugs of a friendly giant. although it doesn’t matter whatever the physical aspects are. his embraces have more love than any giants.

when taehyun comes back from the gym, tired and sort of sweaty still, is when you feel he looks most huggable. right when he walks into the house he drops his bag on the floor.

obviously you see this as your cue to run up to him and give him a big hug. his arms stay wide open until you come into his embrace.

you rub your nose into his chest which causes him to chuckle. you peek up at him and give him a small smile in which he returns happily.

‘glad to see me?’

HUENING KAI

the types of hugs that long conversations can take place in. hugs that are perfect for late night talks in the dark. the kind of hugs that give you the feeling you’re in the right place.

kai’s hugs are always available to you. no matter the circumstances, if you need a hug he will give it to you.

on nights like these where you come home from your long day just tired and worn out, are when he naturally knows that you need some cuddles.

he drags you to bed when you’re done getting ready to sleep and holds you in his arms. your arms hook onto his and his leg is thrown over your legs.

you’re head faces up at him as you talk about your day. venting about any little thing. you know in your heart that he will always be there for you when you come home.

‘tell me everything. i’m listening i promise’

©️harufluff 2023

a/n - i love kai 🫤🫤

[creptolli]

König Headcanons/Opinions

A/N: Because I want views to share my truths. (These are just my opinions/headcanons you don’t need to share them - I hate mildly dislike the character so I wouldn’t be surprised if a lot of people who like him don’t like these 🧍‍♂️)

No smut because I really don’t like König - but there will be some romantic ones. (Because he’s overrated lmao)

@medic--main

Random Headcanons:

- Used to have terrible coordination when he was a kid. Like, fully stumbling everywhere. He could not walk in a straight line at all, he literally looked like a drunk at the age of 12. It only disappeared when he reached mid-teens, but he was still constantly teased about it. It was probably because when he was a kid his proportions were really off due to him growing so large and at such weird intervals.

- When he was in school, he was learning 3 languages. German (obviously), English, and he chose to do Chinese (Mandarin). He kept it for a good while, but had to drop Chinese a couple years before he joined the Military as it was just too much for him academically. He was fairly good at it as well, but he was one of the only students :/

- Has been called Australian so many times in both his civilian life and military life whenever he’s overseas or with other/multi nationality based groups (e.g. KORTAC). He hates it. Australians hate it. It is not hard to distinguish and he will die on that hill 🫡

Romantic Headcanons:

- He is objectively huggable. Insanely, even. Because of his size, he can fully wrap around his lover like a bear. He’s the bed, stuffed animal and pillow all in one. Like one huge, luxurious, very warm sleeping bag.

- He loves getting his lover flowers (masc or femme), because he loves flowers. He honestly buys them partially for his lover.. mostly for himself. He will absolutely melt if you buy him flowers though. Especially his favourites, Pulsatilla Alpina.

Also if you like König or Ghost.. or CoD in general, follow @medic--main (trust me, she’s as insane as you are… if not more)

Opinions:

@medic--main - stop reading

These are my opinions, like… don’t take them seriously. I don’t even take them seriously, cause idc how people portray him since I genuinely do not read any content for him🧍‍♂️🥖

- first of all, I hate how people make him seem so.. in both the sexual and non-sexual way, submissive. Sure, idk if it’s canon or not because I really don’t pay attention to him, but it’s so annoying how anxious everyone makes him. Sure, if he canonically has anxiety, it makes some sense. But the fact is even then, people over exaggerate it so much. It’s just annoying.

- there is no fucking way he’s 6’10. I say 6’7 at the most.

- he’s incredibly overrated. I still don’t understand why. I mean, people can like whoever they want, I just genuinely don’t know why so many people like him.

I might add more if I remember, because there is quite a lot I don’t like about him lmaoo.

Again, don’t take these seriously. I’m just a rando on the internet, like whatever characters you want 🤷‍♂️

[luvhyun3]

YANG JUNGWON, blanket thief of the night ☆ (fluff, romance, gn!reader, wc: 504, warnings: mentions of kissing)

★ — in which jungwon doesn’t appreciate you stealing all the blankets at night, but manages to find a compromise that he’s sure will benefit you both.

Yang Jungwon found himself shivering for the fifth time in the night.

Your body laid next to his on the bed, sound asleep. He wondered how your unconscious self could snooze so guiltlessly after having once again snatched the blankets from his now freezing body.

He huffed, frustration bubbling in his chest over how hard it was to be angry at your peaceful face. You looked like an angel, the fluffy blankets you were swaddled up in your holy robes. Your eyes were closed, showing off your long, pretty eyelashes, and from your soft, slightly ajar lips came gentle snores, filling the otherwise silent space of the room. Indeed, you were a picturesque vision of tranquillity, sleeping away without a care in the world.

An angel was still a thief, however. And Jungwon was still very, very cold.

This was ridiculous, he thought. He’d never get any decent sleep at this rate.

He continued to gaze at your sleeping figure as he pondered. He knew that pulling the sheets from you would be a useless endeavour. It would only result in continuing the tug of war that had been happening the entire night. Should he grab another blanket? No. You’d probably steal that one too.

Jungwon sighed, forlorn. The cat print pyjamas covering his entire body did nothing to stop the biting cold from penetrating his skin, turning his flesh into ice. Everything he did to combat the glaciating of his body was in vain – no rubbing of his arms against his skin, curling up into a ball or violent shivering could stop the eventual frostbite he’d develop.

You, however, were probably so, so warm in comparison to him. Wrapped in stolen goods and aggravatingly unaware of his freezing form. And yet like the angel you are, you still somehow looked so sweet. So huggable.

Huggable….. Huggable?

Ah.

Jungwon may have found the solution to his dilemma.

Rolling over to your side of the bed, he gently made quick work of the blankets encasing your form, until they were evenly spread around both of your bodies. The commotion caused you to finally stir awake, eyes half-lidded as you regarded Jungwon sleepily.

“What are you doing?” Grogginess clung to your voice as you spoke.

Jungwon shushed you as he snaked his arms around your waist.

“You’re so cold….” you whined drowsily as you felt him pull you flush against him.

“I wouldn’t be so cold if you hadn’t kept stealing the blankets.”

Jungwon felt relief flood into his veins. He could feel himself finally start to defrost as he held himself against your warm frame.

“Now go to sleep,” his voice had now lowered to a whisper as he felt himself finally begin to drift off.

You simply hummed, responding with a short ‘sorry’ before snuggling further into him, face smushed against his chest, once again succumbing to sleep.

Jungwon fought the urge to roll his eyes and opted to instead kiss your temple with a smile, before finally entering the land of the dreaming.

© luvhyun3 — do not copy/repost to other sites.

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[huboi]

mistletoe

[kaeya, diluc, childe x gn reader]

╰┈➤ includes; various types of kisses, EXTREME fluff, kinda suggestive ig

╰┈➤ this content is rated 16+ for the suggestive content, please refrain from reading if under 16

╰┈➤ merry Christmas/happy holidays everyone! thanks so much for 900+ followers too <3

for kaeya, Christmas is a really special occasion, mainly cause during Christmas diluc is actually nice to him and invites him over to the dawn winery for Christmas dinner

and that hasn’t changed just cause he’s dating you, diluc doesn’t mind inviting you too, as long as you guys don’t act too lovey dovey around him

when at the dawn winery, adelinde cooks so much food, and all of it is the best thing that has ever existed

when you and kaeya were about to leave, the sneaky bastard held up a mistletoe over your heads

he gives you a shit eating smirk before placing his lips over yours, giving you a chaste yet sweet kiss

when you guys separated, you were shocked that he didn’t go all out

“I’m not going all out since diluc’s here, and I can just about wait till we get back home for some more fun~” he cood, lightly tapping you on the butt as you hid your face into his chest so he couldn’t see your flustered expression

safe to say the morning after, you couldn’t walk at all :)

he doesn’t mind Christmas, the only problem is he’s busier than ever since there’s quite a lot of work to do before he spends the holiday with you

he doesn’t like it, but it’s what needs to be done

one day when he came back home and was greeted by your embrace, he looked up since he noticed something green on the entrance of the house, only to roll his eyes in realisation

“did you put that there?” he queried, with a small grin on his face, he was shocked but not surprised since you tend to do this every. single. year, it’s like a tradition of yours at this point

“maybe, who knows? it could’ve been adelinde” you simply shrugged, placing your hands around dilucs neck and lightly swaying

sighing in response, he leant in for the kiss, only to be responded by your lips unexpectedly crashing against his, biting his lip, making him flinch so that you could explore his mouth with your tongue

he let out a muffled groan in response, large calloused hands wrapping around your waist

you jumped up into his embrace, wrapping your legs tightly against his slutty slim waist, diluc helping by holding onto your butt

next morning the bed was ‘surprisingly’ broken, a disappointed adelinde with her arms crossed against her chest, you and diluc covered in scratch and bite marks

if possible, every year he heads back to snezhnaya to visit his family and spend the holidays there

this year he had time off luckily, and so he also brought you

this is the first time you’ve seen his family, yes you’ve heard of them all from ajax, especially of teucer, but you’re still very nervous about meeting them, especially his mother

when you arrived at the door, you were sweating buckets, ajax simply held your gloves hand into his larger hand that was bare since he’s so used to this weather

first thing that happens is teucer screams that you two have to kiss since you’re both standing underneath the mistletoe

ajax obviously acts first, giving you a small kiss on the lips before rushing towards teucer and spinning him around before embracing him into a tight bear hug

yes, he brought so many presents for everyone, he even brought some that are for you (the rest are back in liyue, where you originally reside)

his mother was so nice to you, giving you a nice big hug as soon as she saw you, and calling you beautiful/handsome etc.

she’s surprisingly tall, obviously ginger, and has quite a curvy chubby body, she’s berry huggable and so sweet

despite her adorable appearance, her face seems quite intimidating at first glance, but she’s the sweetest lady you have ever met

you, ajax, and the rest of the family had such fun at the dinner table and playing all sorts of games before you had to go to sleep due to the fact that you were both heading back the day after

content belongs to @huboi on tumblr, DO NOT REPOST ON ANY SOCIAL MEDIA PLATFORMS WHATSOEVER

[championwarnings]

ً HONEY LETTER ୨୧♡

warnings. fluff, a lot of fluff, fluff that rots your teeth, friends to lovers !, jack being so cute and huggable

plot. jack and you are starring in a romcom and you think it's a "great" idea to tell him your feelings when you're practicing your lines.

— ♪ hey stephen jack

a/n. DUDE THIS IS TOO LONG, IT'S HORRIBLE, I HATE IT, btw it's my first fic, be kind ><

💌 ♡♥︎ ………………………………..........

Something you loved about being an actress was the confidence you had acquired over the years, you were so sure of yourself that, without even doing anything, everyone felt confident with you and admired the way you were. However, you would like to say that you always have that confidence in yourself, because at this moment you found yourself with your legs shaking with nervousness.

You were on the filming set of your next movie, a romcom, this was the first time you accepted a role like this, because you have always been more into suspense and horror. Being the lead in a romcom was not easy, especially when your co-star was the cutest guy you had ever seen. You had acted with many guys before, but none like Jack Champion.

You met Jack months before filming began, the director had suggested that you spend more time together so that the chemistry would be noticeable on screen and so you did. With every shooting scene you could feel your own character take over you, acting like a schoolgirl in love trying to camouflage your feelings for the boy who stole your heart.

Remembering each of your moments with Jack was like therapy, you adored him, yes, and he could say the same. Right now you find yourself looking into his eyes, your lips trembling and your legs weak, Jack must think you're too deep in your role.

You hold up a letter written in your own handwriting, so neat and tiny so that you can read it smoothly in case you forgot what was to be read. You had decided to rehearse your lines before you started recording the scenes and boy had you practiced a lot, you already knew what the other was going to say.

Jack was watching you intently for your movements, anxious for you to start saying your lines, his eyes going from your eyes to your hands, and so it went on until you made a small sound, so inaudible that Jack had to open his eyes wider for you to repeat it.

"I know... we've been friends for a while now and it may seem very sudden but... I think I like you."

Saying that, you tried to look around, looking for something to entertain yourself with or distract your thoughts, but you couldn't, all you could do was return your gaze to Jack's, looking for a response to what you said, but you decided to speak again, ignoring your lines and giving him the letter your character had written for his.

"I'd like to know if you can hear my heart beating right now" you took his hand bringing it carefully to your chest, Jack looked at you in surprise, diverting his gaze to your hand and then to the letter he held in his other hand.

Jack could feel how fast your heart was going and your hands so cold as an ice cube, he didn't know if you were being sincere or just winging it. His gaze rested on your lips, noticing how you were trying to keep them still as you licked them to calm yourself. He smiled softly, trying to inspire peace and tranquility in you, you looked like a chihuahua from shaking so much and that was very funny to him. He moved a little closer to you, leaning his body to bury his head in your neck being careful not to be rough. He kept his nose on your neck, wondering how it was possible for you to smell so good, but quickly fizzled out any thoughts not befitting the scene and opted to speak so nicely.

"What do you say we get serious?" he whispered into your neck, his response surprised you and his breath caused your back to arch a little. You knew you liked Jack, but you didn't know you could like him this much.

You pulled away from him slowly, looking into his eyes, searching for some trace of a lie in his eyes, but they only glittered anxiously. That reminded you of the times when you both flirted with each other before the filming of the movie started and as you still do, it became a habit between you to be affectionate with each other, let out teasing or just hugging each other during breaks.

You looked at him doubtful of everything, you were proposing, but you didn't know if Jack had realized that, maybe that's why he answered that or maybe he just wanted to improvise.

"Yah, stop playing with that, it's just a rehearsal" you gave him a somewhat forced smile, pulling your hands away from his and taking back the letter he was holding. "We should go get something to drink."

Jack let out a laugh, hugging your shoulders and starting to walk with you, your heart was still pounding furiously and you felt so silly for not continuing to talk.

"You did great, for a moment there I believed it" You raised your head to find Jack looking straight ahead with a smile, you thought about what to say back to that, did he like you too?

Jack seemed to be deep in thought as well, until he shook his head several times and looked up at you, depositing a kiss on the top of your head.

And so the days went by, in each rehearsal you said something different, like he was the king of your heart or that he brought you flying in the clouds, but again, you denied everything and said it was just you improvising and of course Jack was not far behind, he answered you new things, he said that the girl of his story had always been you or that you were the light of his eyes. You were so happy with something you started and you knew it was fake.

But one day you decided to finally confess your feelings, that day you opted to put on light makeup and wear a small necklace, not so flashy, but you knew Jack would see it because he once told you he liked shiny things. Comically you checked your horoscope to see if it was your lucky day, you had never been one to believe in such things, but you were so desperate that anything good would make you jump for happiness.

Today you hadn't gone to the recording set, you both agreed that you would practice in your apartment, so you took the opportunity to do a quick cleaning.

Jack arrived at the agreed time, you were surprised how punctual he could be, when you opened the door you felt like melting, you were so lost for this man that no matter what he wore, he would look so good, you smiled at him and let him pass, noticing that his mullet looked a little lacy and the skin on his neck was brighter.

"So, honey, shall we continue with the same today?" he asked you with amusement, he called your name to see if you had heard him and you, softly answered yes to both questions.

You got into position, Jack was admiring every corner of your living room carefully and attentively, he smiled when he saw a heart shaped pillow on your couch, so he decided to take it in his arms and hug it to look at you attentively, he wanted to know what statement you would give him today. He moved his hands towards you, implying that he wanted you to talk.

You stuttered a little, thinking about what you would say today but this time, you took the letter in your hands, opened the envelope and began to read, you wrote your character's statement inspired by your crush on Jack. Several times Jack had held the envelope in his hands, but never checked its contents.

"Hey, you're probably thinking, did this crazy lady write me a letter?" you blurted out mockingly, recited her character's name and again stuck your nose in the letter. "Possibly in this letter I won't tell you half the things I want to tell you, you're so brilliant and unique, you make me want to love you like I've never loved anyone before."

"Everyone wants to have you, but I'll always be the only one waiting for you in the coldest moment, you make me feel like I'm not alone" You looked up, only to notice how focused Jack was on your lips, listening intently to everything you said, he was fascinated by your voice, how confident you sounded to him, but you were so nervous that you didn't notice how determined you looked in his eyes.

"You don't know how much I want to kiss you, you look like an angel, I love every part of you, you make me feel unique, the way you say my name is... indescribable" you formed a smile remembering the times Jack called you by your name and not a random nickname, he smiled for the same thing too, wishing he was the one the letter was addressed to.

"I know there are a lot of girls wishing to have you, but will they be able to write you a letter highlighting their love for you?" you laughed, looking at Jack again, you extended the letter to him, this time, with the intention that he would read it, he didn't know if he would, in the script it wasn't written that he would read the letter, but you, however, he decided to ignore it and take it, brushing his fingers with yours, you both smiled at that act.

You watched Jack closely, enchanted by his long eyelashes and the polka dots that adorned his smooth face, you directed your gaze to his lips, which he moved, pretending to read, they looked so cute, immersed in reading that you stayed watching him until he finished reading. Jack looked up, giving you the most radiant smile you've ever seen.

"It's amazing, our characters are so.... wow!" you noticed the excitement in his voice, he sounded like a child after being given his favorite toy, he could only laugh and smile like never before "Your performance captivated me, I thought you would improvise again, I mean..."

"Jack..." You interrupted, already tired of the whole thing, it was time, you had to tell him your feelings yes or yes, maybe they weren't reciprocated, but you needed to get that weight off your back.

"I'm sorry, I lied in every scene we rehearsed, the truth is I like you and I had no idea how to say it" With all the courage you could muster you blurted out your feelings, you wanted to die, throw yourself off a cliff and never see Jack again.

But he smiled at you again and started laughing, with the letter still in his hand, he rubbed his hands on his pants and looked all around before looking back at you.

"Are you being honest this time?" He whispered longingly to you, his cheeks turned red and you could swear yours were just as red, you nodded repeatedly which gave you a headache.

Jack turned around, releasing all the air he was holding and began to hop lightly, reaching towards you and taking your face in his hands, he kissed your forehead, your cheeks and your nose, his eyes were paid to yours, looking at you sweetly.

"Can I kiss you, I just really like you too"

He teased you, you laughed and hugged his abdomen, drawing him to you and resting your lips on his.

At that moment you could have sworn you were in love with Jack Champion.

!!

english is not my first language, sorry if there are some mistakes, i try to improve. also to mention that i don't write smut, just fluff !!, bc jack deserves respect. <3

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Hi! I just recently got into RoR. (Buddha is my favorite lol, he's so chill)

Can I request RoR characters reactions to meeting child!reader? Like they got summoned by accident?

I completely agree with you, of all the characters we've met so far (both in the manga and anime), Buddha is easily my favorite.

-You couldn’t seem to find anyone in this large place that you woke up in, it was almost like a castle, and you could hear lots of people cheering, but you couldn’t find anyone.

-You hear nearby voices and you quickly trot over and peek around the corner, seeing an open door and you head over, hearing the voices getting louder.

-You push the door open and the room goes dead quiet, seeing you there as you blink, a bit confused before you hear a woman, “What is a child doing here?”

-Loki approaches you and kneels, a bit wary as you were by yourself, “Hey there, who are you?” You beam brightly up at him, “I’m Y/N! I woke up in a big room after taking a nap!” he picked you up under your arms, pulling you up before turning and you found yourself faced with a room full of people, gods on one side and humans on the other.

-You had interrupted a meeting about the next Ragnarok tournament that was starting shortly, it made for such good entertainment the first time that everyone who died was brought back and they were going to bring in new warriors to fight, gladiator style, but if you died, you were brought back at the end of the tournament.

-Brunnhilde took you from Loki and you smiled, “Pretty! You’re so pretty big sister!” she turned, so none would she her blushing as she cooed, hugging you, “You’re so cute Y/N!!” you laugh and squeal at her affections before she sat you down.

-Tesla kneeled to greet you, “Hello Y/N, you said you woke up in a room? What did it look like?” you put a finger to your mouth, pondering for a moment, “It was big and round and had lots of black drawings on the ground!”

-Everyone froze, that was the summoning room, to summon the different fighters from the different pantheons, they had no idea how a child was summoned instead.

-Adam gave you the best hug you think you ever had in your life! He was so warm and just had this dad aura around him that just made him so huggable.

-The room was deathly silent when you were on Odin’s lap, smiling up at his ravens, “I like your pretty birds!” his chuckle is what calmed everyone down before Zeus spoke, “Y/N, how old are you?” you beam, holding up your hand, showing all five fingers up, “This many!” several of the people in the room collapsed to their knees, holding their chest over their hearts, unable to handle the cuteness.

-You found yourself on Raiden’s shoulders, your eyes sparkly, “I’m so high up!! Will I get tall like you if I drink lots of milk?!” your question was adorable as he grinned, even if you weren’t able to see it, “Of course! With lots of milk, rest, and exercise, you can become the strongest person here!”

-Your fists lifted to the sky, hearing your new goal, “The strongest!!” which caused round two of cute attacks that sent people to their knees.

-You had quickly become their favorite person, all of them, even Poseidon as you started nodded off while hugging him, which was a bit awkward looking, as he didn’t do hugs, but once on his lap, you felt so comfortable that you couldn’t help but doze off and in his heart, he knew that he would murder anyone who would try to hurt you.

-You were summoned on accident, but that accident led you to your new family, a massive one of all sorts of different humans and gods, and that family was going to spoil and love you until the end of time!!

[ladykettlechips]

Beautiful Mess - Part 3

Okay, this was meant to be the last part... it is NOT the last part.

Enjoy xD -------------

Kate had never thought she’d see the day when she considered a cardigan to be sexy.

Well, it wasn’t so much the cardigan itself that was sexy, but rather the man that was wearing it. Somehow, beneath the grey, loose cardigan that had been carelessly thrown over a button-up shirt, Anthony Bridgerton looked like sex on legs.

It was so bloody annoying, and so very unfair.

Huffing into her chai – chai that Anthony seemed to keep in stock for whenever she came round for tea – Kate tore her gaze away from the man in question, just seconds after he had pushed the sleeves of his cardigan up to his elbows.

Good grief, Kate thought, willing away the blush that was starting to creep up her cheeks. Those arms could be in a porno all on their own. Her cheeks felt very warm again; bugger, she was terrible at this keeping in control thing. Where is his decency? Put them away – Oh my days, how long is that vein?

Then, as if the slutty cardigan and naked forearms weren’t bad enough, Anthony had to go ahead and throw on a pair of reading glasses to read his morning paper, causing Kate to almost choke on her chai.

“Oh, come on!” she sputtered into her cup, glaring at the delicious sight in front of her while Violet looked up to give her a curious glance and Anthony, mildly confused, simply raised a brow as he glanced in her direction.

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The night Anthony walked into the living room in a cable knit jumper, Kate decided then and there that Autumn was her new favourite season.

He looked devastatingly handsome in it. Granted, Anthony Bridgerton looked devastatingly handsome in anything he chose to wear, but the chunky jumper just did something for Kate. Plus, he looked so damned huggable whenever he dressed cosy and casual.

“Found something good to watch tonight, eh?”

Tearing her gaze away from Anthony – who, thankfully, had been too busy talking with his sister Francesca to notice Kate gawking over his jumper-clad figure – Kate turned to find Benedict staring back at her, his grin wide and all-knowing.

Well, shit.

Blushing furiously, Kate shot Benedict a deathly glare and hissed a cold “Shut up,” before getting up from the sofa and stalking out of the room.

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She couldn’t believe it. Anthony Bridgerton was gyrating, and he was doing it in a public setting while wearing comically large angel wings.

Granted, the wings had been forced onto him by Colin much earlier on in the evening. “It’s a Halloween party!” he had practically shrieked, seconds before wrestling Anthony’s arms into the elastic straps. “You can’t come to a Halloween party without a costume!”

After sitting alone in a corner sulking for almost an hour, Kate had finally gone up to the moody bugger and offered him a shot.

“Not going to tip it over me instead?” he’d asked, the corners of his mouth lifting in a barely-there-smile as he took the plastic shot glass from Kate’s fingers. Shaking her head, Kate tipped back her own shot and hissed at the welcome burn in her throat.

“Now, why would I go and waste good tequila like that?” she’d replied, before offering to get Anthony another.

Around six or seven shots later, Anthony was up and dancing, his smile wide and brilliant. Kate simply stood against the wall, gawking at the way he circled his hips with ease while she listened to the music that was his joyous laughter.

God, what she would give to be the air that he was grinding, and the very reason for the joyous sound spilling from his hips.

Then, before Kate could even register what was happening, Anthony was striding towards her. One large hand curled around her wrist, the other settling on her hip as he dragged her into the middle of the room.

Tugging her close, Anthony grinned at Kate as she blinked back up at him, her head fuzzy and her stomach doing backflips at how close in proximity he was to her now. Doing her best to fight back her blush – actually, she could just say she’d had too much to drink – Kate averted her gaze from Anthony’s as he started to lead her in a slow, far too intimate dance for the upbeat Halloween pop song Colin had started playing.

Anthony was ridiculously warm. He also smelled good. Delicious, even. It was truly unfair that someone could be so annoyingly pretty, too, even when they were drunk on seven shots of stupidly expensive tequila…

“You’re so beautiful, Kate” he murmured, his eyes pooling liquid amber as he gazed down at her. Blinking up at him, her eyes growing wide, Kate’s breath caught in her throat. Well, fuck; there was no fighting that blush, now.

Swallowing the lump that had started forming in her throat, Kate took a shuddering breath and squeaked out,

“N-no,” she managed, shaking her head. “Erm… thank you,” and immediately received the most brilliant, dazzling smile she had ever seen Anthony Bridgerton give to anyone. Then, as he pulled her closer, his warmth enveloping her completely, Kate felt the butterflies in her stomach erupt.

He’s just drunk, she reminded herself, the voice in the back of her mind a soft whisper. He doesn’t know what he’s saying.

And just as quickly, the butterflies started to die down.

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There were brief moments when Kate would catch Anthony looking at her. In those moments, she could almost convince herself that the wonders of the world had been captured in his gaze.

Of course that couldn’t be right; Anthony didn’t think of her that way. It wasn’t like he liked her, after all.

So she decided not to look at him. At least, not when he was looking at her.

Only it was so damn hard not to look at perfection when he was constantly in her presence.

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They shared their first kiss under the mistletoe a week before Christmas.

It wasn’t an accident, either; being the cheeky sod that he was, Benedict had marched up to the pair during a rather heated discussion about Newton and, shushing them both quite rudely, shoved the plastic sprig above their heads.

“Well?” he grinned, looking between Anthony and Kate as they shot him identical looks that promised murder. “Go on, then; kiss. It’s the rules.”

Before either of them could tell him to fuck right off and go about their merry way, Benedict gave a low, quick whistle. Startlingly, this seemed to summon Colin who, as if understanding the assignment, immediately grabbed hold of the back of Anthony and Kate’s heads with either hand and pushed.

It was clumsy, their mouths practically mashing together while Benedict cackled and Colin giggled. Regardless of how bad their first kiss was, Anthony and Kate were still blushing by the time Colin finally let them go.

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He kissed her again when midnight struck on New Year’s Eve.

Pulling her into a corner, Anthony dragged Kate close until their hips bumped against one another’s. She’d tried to protest, she really did, but then he’d whispered something in her ear and smiled that brilliant smile, so understandably, she stayed.

Looping her arms around his neck, Kate breathed in that intoxicating scent that was undoubtedly him. She allowed him to sway with her to the god-awful music that Colin or Benedict or Simon had chosen that night, and she allowed him to hold her close and even rest his head on her shoulder as they hid away from the rest of their families in their own little corner, away from the chaos that would undoubtedly erupt come midnight.

They were mostly quiet; every now and again they would exchange a question but, other than that, Anthony would simply look at Kate, his smile unwavering and his palms burning holes into her skin as his fingers slipped beneath the hem of her shirt.

And then the clock struck midnight and his lips were crushed against hers.

The sheer eagerness of Anthony’s mouth on hers took Kate aback at first, but she quickly recovered. Gasping into the kiss, she returned the favour with just as much fervour; this was no clumsy mashing of the mouths, a clear ploy from their siblings to get them both to kiss. No, this was a kiss, one that stole her breath and had her grasping for something to hold onto because her knees might give out if she didn’t.

Thankfully, Anthony had the wherewithal to press Kate against the wall, his knee wedged between her legs as she mewled into the kiss. One of her hands reached up to his hair, grabbing a fistful of soft curls and tugging. Anthony growled at that. Growled. It was positively feral and, while Kate had never been one for growling before that moment, she found herself rather keen to replay the sound with another quick tug of his hair.

It didn’t take long for Anthony to steer Kate away from the mayhem that had become the Bridgerton living room. Somehow, without anyone noticing, he had taken Kate by the hand and lead her towards the staircase, his hair a mess and his cheeks thoroughly flushed.

She didn’t need to ask where they were going; she just hoped they got there with enough clothes on... just in case they were caught.

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When the sun started to rise on the morning of the new year, Kate stumbled out of Bridgerton House before anyone could rise, tears in her eyes as she made her way home.

She just couldn’t bear the thought of Anthony waking up next to her, only to say that their perfect night together had all been a mistake.

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So... I need to write part 4 XD AND THAT SHOULD BE THE LAST PART! Fingers crossed, because this little drabble was not supposed to grow so much xD HELP I LOVE THESE IDIOTS. OKAY BYE.

[mathitas]

Could you write a fic that's leo valdez x nb!reader where the reader comes out as non binary to him? If you do write this fic could you tag me?

No pressure though!! 🫶🫶🫶

Leo Valdez x Nb!Reader

@cleothefrogo

You truly loved Leo, and that's why you were afraid of telling him who you really were.

I mean, it's not like he would have reacted badly, of course he would have been supportive...

But, if he knew you were non-binary, would he still love you?

It's been months and today's the day, you told yourself. You were going to come out to him. You already thought of every possibility, you just had to.

You couldn't stand the wrong pronouns coming out of his mouth. It made you angry and it made your eyes water.

You felt anxious, angry and hopeful... as well as full of desperation.

You stood outiside of bunker nine, waiting for someone to let you in.

When you saw Leo's face covered in grease greeting you, you couldn't help but laugh nervously.

He almost went in for an hug and forgot about the fact he wasn't huggable at all by how dirty he was. He let you in, begging you to wait for him to wash himself properly so he could hug you.

You thought it would have helped you prepare what you were going to say, but it just made you more anxious.

You waited for him, sitting on his bed as you played with your hands restless.

After he was done showering and dressing himself, he came out of the bathroom and sat beside you and hugged you.

You stayed there for a while, hugging him tighter to make him stay longer before the words could come out of your mouth.

"Leo, I'm non-binary" you said slowly, loosening the hug and then looking into his eyes.

He stared back at you for a moment, his brain slowly understanding your words.

You started explaining to him everything that needed to be explained. Your pronouns, your name, how you felt... your voice was shaky.

“And… I understand you may not feel the same way about me anymore—“

“Wait wait wait, no, that’s not gonna happen” he interrupted you, reassuring you softly.

“I’m just upset you didn’t tell me this earlier.”

“Wait… so, nothing changes?”

He nods, “that’s right”.

He says before cupping your face with his hands and kissing you.

“That must have been tough.”

You nodded, feeling worry leaving your body.

“I’m just glad it’s over.”

Nothing would ever change, ‘cause he loved you for who you really were, and you know it was the same for you too.

[veryace-ficrecs]

Twisters Fic Recs

This list will include all ratings and tags, so read at your own discretion! :)

cross your fingers by plastiswafers - Rated T

“Don’t get it twisted,” he murmurs into Kate’s ear. She can feel his words in his chest and a smile in his voice. “I’m doing this all for me. I just experienced something very traumatic, and I could use a hug. You’re the only huggable thing around.” - missing scene, right after the rodeo tornado

Chasing it by PrincessAmonRae - Rated T

Tyler is pretty sure that Kate has no idea that she has a death grip on his wrist after they climb out of the swimming pool in Stillwater. But he isn’t going to say anything because she clearly needs it, has a wild haunted look in her eyes from more than just riding out a tornado clutching a metal pole and her breathing is just the right side of erratic. “Y’alright?” He asks gently, feeling a little bit like he’s approaching a spooked horse, when the ambulance pulls up and they both point at the mom and her daughter in sync. Kate blinks up at him before she shudders in a deep breath, holds it for a few seconds and releases his wrist when she exhales.

this is gonna be one of those things by KelseyO - Rated T

Tyler cranes his neck to get a better look at Kate’s face. “Hear that, city girl? Nothin’ to worry about.”

Kate nods, but grimaces through the movement and presses her palm to her bandaged forehead. “Tyler,” she whispers, hoarse and exhausted, “can you take me home?”

“Yes ma’am,” he confirms with a sincere wink, and she holds out her arms as best she can, and Tyler scoops her up again like he’s been doing it his whole life.

Tipsy by crier_emperor - Rated T

Kate knew other storm chasers were probably speaking, but she ignored their murky, muffled conversation, reaching out to tug on the sleeve of Tyler’s soaked flannel with insistent excitement. “Ty, did you see it?” She ignored the tang of metal in her mouth and the uncooperative sluggishness of her tongue, dark eyes wide with elation. “Did you see? It worked.“ ~ Or: Kate is a little more beat up after driving into a tornado.

Whirlwind (of comments) by One_Real_Wrimonkey - Rated G

TornadoWrangerOfficial: *Photo of the Wranger team in El Reno in front of the upside down truck. Lily and Ben to the left, Javi, Tyler and Boone in the middle, Dexter and Dani on the right. All Thumbs up.* Caption: team all accounted for after a monster F5 here in El Reno. Donations page for the survivors linked in bio. cirrusclouds4ever Hell yes I knew Javi would join the light eventually He was too crazy for those stuffy storm par peeps. BallOutFoy Can't wait for this episode. Gonna be a wild one. . Aka- social media perspective of the Wranglers gaining some new crew

someday comes one day at a time by littleghost - Rated G

Kate returns to New York, restarts her PhD research, and goes back home. Ahead of her is a summer filled with storm chasing and Tyler Owens.

just keep your hand in mine by fishingclocks - Rated T

The scar was Kate's reminder that she was a murderer. That even though the news and the cops and her therapist didn't have the guts to come out and say it, she had led three people she loved to their deaths. It was penance. Tyler touching her there... Maybe it reminded her that she'd probably kill him too. So yeah. It was a good thing that she was having this little episode by herself. (Kate's scar is acting up for the first time in a while. Tyler helps her through it.)

Updraft by sattlerdearing (leviosaphoenix) - Rated G

Fans of Tornado Wrangler Tyler Owens think he might be hiding something, as told through various social media excerpts and comments.

but i'm tellin' myself 'cause i know damn well that this ain't hell (it's just high water) by kal25 - Not Rated

Kate loved the rain, and she loved when dark clouds circled above and dimmed the sun's light. They’d open up and let water cascade downward, familiar rumbles of thunder finding their way deep into Kate’s chest. She’d go outside, stand with her face tilted upward, and she’d let the droplets roll down her face. It was always better when there was a breeze, something to thrill Kate as the wind's chill hit her wet skin and sent a shiver through her that reminded her that she was irrevocably alive. It was a mistake, though, that she was alive. She didn’t deserve to make it out of the tornado that had torn open her leg and left her broken and scarred. Today was one of her worse days. It was one of the days where her scar sent bright searing pain through her leg with no explanation. She tried to separate Kate now from Kate then, promising herself that she’d moved on and was whole again, but days like this blurred the line and she couldn’t tell what was now and what was then. Or, Kate has a Bad Day and Tyler helps. Kate learns how to let herself be loved again, and Tyler loves Kate Carter very, very much.

[yukiblob]

🧠 💀 for all your BC ocs, please :>

Let me get my list real quick 🚶🏾‍♂️

🧠- what do you like most about the oc

💀-Do your ocs have any phobias

Levi

🧠-I like everything but mostly his personality!

💀-he has entomophobia! Which is the fear of insects in general. Fun fact, he screams every time he sees a big spider

Mathew

🧠- I love the way he’s designed 😊 He’s just so huggable and so sad looking it’s adorable !!!

💀- he has anthrophobia which is the fear of people. His is minor but he does NOT like crowds or lots of people. He doesn’t even like to talk to them. He’s working on it tho👍

Ziya

🧠- I also like his design/concept. He also has rlly cool powers(that only I’ve seen) Green is a creative color and It causes me to create so many cool characters

💀- He doesn’t fear anything. It’s actually rlly hard to scare him. He doesn’t know why he’s like that 🤷🏽‍♀️

Clara

🧠-lol I barely mention her but I love her whole concept . A pink girl holding a big axe is like my favorite thing ever

💀-coulrophobia which is the fear of clowns. This happened because of a birthday party she had. One look at the hired clown and she started crying. Poor guy didn’t know what he did wrong.

Ophina

🧠- I like her eyes 👁️. Very cat like

💀-another entomophobia lol . They’re just so nasty to look at🤷🏽‍♀️

Cesar

🧠- His personality 😊 he’s just such a sweetheart bro 😭. He loves his family and would do anything for them . Fun fact out of all my ocs he gives the best hugs!!

💀-he has thanatophobia. (Fear of death so it relates to losing a loved one)After losing his first wife and seeing the decline of Mathew’s mental health he’s just been kinda of worried. He doesn’t want to lose anymore close family .

Vasilios

🧠- I love his hair. It’s such a pretty red. I love colors 😋

💀- I couldn’t find like a good official term for it but he just fears not being liked/loved. His dad doesn’t like him so he goes to his citizens for praise.(uhh fun fact they don’t like him either )

Theodora

🧠- I love her wings😆 They’re HUGE!! like bigger than Levi huge

💀- ig she would have atelophobia which is the fear of not being perfect or something. Idk she just fears not being strong enough.

Yanira

🧠- I love her energetic personality. She’s so cool y’all 😭 She always brightens up the mood of any room!!!

💀- sadly she also has thanatophobia. She lost her dad when she was young and she has gotten over it for the most part… BUT this great, amazing little guy named Mathew started to make her fear losing him🙄. (Fun fact Mathew somewhat gets worse)

Njeri

🧠- SHES STRONG 😆 and canonically super buff too 🦅

💀- she has thanatophobia. This only started again because of a small little ginger guy named Mathew. When she first met him the first thing she noticed was how depressed/ low energetic he was. She knows Cesar is trying his best with him but Mathew is just pushing him away. She’s afraid she might she him dead one day.

Dahlia

🧠- She’s a silly goober like Levi. She might not look like it but she’s funny 😋(personality)

💀- guess who also had thanatophobia. “Had” because when she got her big injury she didn’t was stressed out about dying and Leaving little levi alone. It sort of delayed her healing process but as she was getting better it slowly went away.

I’m not going to include new Gen au here I just don’t have enough ideas besides design 🚶🏾‍♂️ um but if I do this again I’ll start to include them 👍

[drunkenlionwrites]

I saw your order call and I came as fast as you ask >:D If it's not too much trouble, I can order headcanons from Vash x (Fem) Reader.

The reader had a brother but said brother passed away a long time ago. She is depressed because the anniversary of her brother's death is coming up . How would Vash help her?

Take your time and without pressures :D 🌠💐✍️

Vash comforting a grieving s/o

Hi Miriam! I went with Stampede Vashie, just because he is very cute and huggable. Hope this makes your day better! Warnings: g/n reader, death of a close person, grieving, hurt/comfort

Vash quickly noticed that there was something...off about you. You ate less, you laughed not as ethusiastically, you rarely smiled those days. He didn't want to pry, so he decided to observe for a bit, maybe it was just tiredness or something small, so he didn't want to bother you first.

When nothing changed, he tried to subtly cheer you up. He'd make more stupid jokes, pinch your cheeks, point out to all the funny and cute things you cross path with. Will present you with small cute gifts (a pencil box you've looked too long at, cute chocholates, name anything), he'd hug you longer, will try to never leave you alone.

You seemed to brighten a bit at his gestures and thanked him heartily each time, but there was still so much sadness behind your eyes, so Vash decided to confront you and ask what weighs on you.

When you confessed that the anniversary of your brother's death is nearing and it's causing your grief and sadness to merge up again, he hugged you saying "I'm sorry I didn't know and haven't asked earlier"

He has lost so many close people in his live, so his big bleeding heart empathizes with you deeply. He will tell you about Rem, about how he still has not overcomed her death, but the time makes it bearable. He will ask questions about your brother, if it is not bothering you.

He will ask what his name was, what was he like, what he liked to do and what were your happiest memories with him.

He will share your smiles at your happiest memories, and will cry with you if you break down.

It will make it easier for you, because you've felt understood, you no longer felt lonely in your grief and you knew there's always a shoulder you could lean on. And you thanked Vash for this at which he just shrugged his shoulders and pressed a kiss to your forehead. "It's not a big deal, I will always be here for you" he just said.

He also remembered the date, so next year he'll pay extra special attention to you and will comfort you again.

Hope you liked this blurb, sorry it's so short!