#i took xare of him

[tinyalechardy]

Okay so me and tiny hardy talked.

He went outside because he wanted chicken nuggets and got in a fight with a street cat.

I cleaned his cuts, he should be okay and healing

[sionnisaweirdperson]

Okta spamton yap time let's go

So just like jevil i really do think that the themes shown with spamton's story are really cool and well-exicuted. He's a very very cool side character who you actually have to get interested in to look into: which I love to bits. The desperation and fall from grace is also just wahhhhb wahhhh poor boy I need to give you a hug,, he lost everything and is at a point of no-turning back desperation until kris comes along. I often have little daydream thoughts that are purely self insert and self indulgent of "what if I took this trash raccoon of a man and let him in my house and took care of him" and it always makes me so SADDDD WAHHHHWHSHDJDBEJEJ going back to talking about the themes of spamton's battle and downfall OH MYGOD SPAM5OJ JSUT CAME ONF IN MY HEADPHOENS LETW GOOO THEY LNWO anyqyayd! NOWS YOUR VHANCE TO BE A BIG SHOT! I really like how he's just trying to manipulate Kris into them giving him their soul a lot of the time but at the end kris ends up HELPING them it's great did I mentionthat I we t absolutely insane when I figured out that you ARENT supposed to actually spare spamton in the battle TO spare him I started bawling my eyes out no joke but i also want to touch on a little idea of the man on the other side of the phone being like a fals3 idol character,, like he made spamton rise to power and spamton is now relying on him and then he just vanishes,, really shows why you can't really put your entire life in someone else's hands because it (most often ) ends in disas5er- thsi is like so interesting to me because lkek he's just a guy who needs help at the time that kris enters and like,,, I desperately want to puck him up and give him a hug,, I need to make sure he's okay poor glorbo.... poor boy let me METAL CRUSHER UNDERTALE OST IS SUCH A GOOD AONG THIS JUST CAME ON IN MY PKAYLIST ABSHJSBWBAHW anyways I digress but I DESPERATELY need to take care of spamton like poor guyyy yes I'll let you live in my house and eat my waffles like a fucked up cat WHY IS SO MUCH OF UNDERTALES OST FIRE AAAHHHHHHAHHAGSGSGDHSHSHSHS I'm actually going insane all of this was typed while in a waffle house btw if you xare I'm not eating anything I'm just sitting here going slightly feral over dumpster man,,, I would ve a big ahoy with him auhfbdhhh I want spamton as my fucked up cat and Sans as my bone head ahhb neighbor please let me phase into yhe world of deltarun I beg I plead I scream I cry please please eplease psl4as5 EHAHHSHSHDHWIWHWKAJSKWKQJ I love these guys so much,,, ouuugjhh brain worms wahshbdhrhsbsh oh god I almost refreshed and lost all of this anyways spamton yap over congrats if you made it this far

[gentil-minou]

So in PenalTeam Adrien doesn't know a lot about soccer/football. But in Furious Fu he seems to show some basic knowledge of the game. Such as kicking the ball into the goal, not using hands, when they treated the Miracle Box as a soccer ball.

I could be seen as a continuity problem, but even to contradict myself Chat didn't really seem to acknowledge the rules of the game in Furious Fu, just that Kick Ball into Net, and he did and he was just so happy and proud of himself.

That's to say when Adrien is Dad, he'll be the most Soccer Dad; cheering his kids on during games, even when his own kids kick the ball in the wrong net, he'll cheer for them.

He's also in charge of bringing the orange slices.

Adrien being the most dad of dads and a stay at home dad king is one of my favorite headcanons it makes me ahajfkkgkakf

I do think it was just meant to be a fun joke, and Adrien not knowing how team sports work because his father just had him do things like basketball and fencing as isolated sports is one of my fave headcanons, cause it makes sense. I feel like in Furious Fu he was just having fun and honestly he saw Ladybug holding the "ball" so who can blame him. (plus i crave finding more ways to relate to Adrien so him not getting sports is my jam shdhgksk)

But dadrien and mommette headcanons cause now I'm in the mood:

Dadrien, even if he is working, NEVER misses and of his kids' things he's at every game and every show/recital and even goes to as many practices as he can. Mari comes too when she can but running a fashion empire is a hard job (she learns how to delegate well though, she also never misses a game/show)

Hugo, in my head as the eldest and the one to take on the pressures of being the son of two of the most famous people in paris (in and out of the masks) was nervous about his first practice and hid for a bit. Then after practice, Mommette took the other kiddos home, and Dadrien stayed with Hugo late into the evening. There, they both finally learned how to play and the practice. And Hugo gets really good at it, but he's a creative like his parents so sticks to music and art.

Emma, as an overacheiving middle child, is a WHIZZ at football. She takes after her mom and is extremely competitive. She gets mad at Dadrien cause he doesn't "take the game seriously" enough.

Louis, as the youngest and the baby, "plays" football like his dad in that he doesn't really xare about learning the rules and focuses on having fun. When they play family games, he scores for both teams and loves it

[midnightmoonkiss]

*shoots Izuku with a love struck arrow*

Hi, I got soft and wrote this out as a mini fic thing

🥺👉🏻👈🏻eheh

Love Struck

Izuku Midoriya X Reader

Forest green eyes widdened in shock, feet bumping into eachother as he stumbled to a stop in the middle of the crowded hallway.

Broad shoulders smacked against his own, complaints flooding around his stilled head as he took a moment to collect himself.

Shakily, his hand comes up to rub at the back if his neck, questions bubbling in his throat at the strange sting from a small puncture wound just below his fluffy hair.

Mouth opening and closing like a fish, his head slowly turned to look behind him, wondering what the hell just hit him, only to have the breath stolen from his lungs as his eyes landed on your frantic form.

It was as if he was frozen as he stared at you rushing over to him, shoving people out of the way and focusing on him as if he was the only man in the world you xared about. A violent blush burned at his chubby cheeks, eyes lidding and breath becoming uneven as you finally reached him.

“Izuku!-“ you sputtered, trying to catch your breath, the use of his first name making tingles trickle down his spine, “I-I mean Midoriya..! I’m so, so sorry!!”

You couldnt help but get on your knees to bow deeply down in an apology, forehead hovering over the sparkling floor.

“I- I accidentally hit you with my quirk! Im really sorry! Y-you know how it works-! I- it’ll wear off in a week I’m so sorry..!”

Tears kissed st the corner of your (E/C) eyes at the potentiality of such a sweet hero course man hating you, one you had grown to personally like yourself the more he sat at lunch with you- a loner support course student.

Oh yeah, he definitely did know how it worked. Almost too well, you being his favorite person to study after all, even if you werent on the path to becoming a hero.

The ability to shoot people with an arrow made of glittering light, posion seeping into their blood and making their attractions for a person triple in size. Boy was he shaking in his red shoes - because the person he found himself loving was you, his dearest (Y/N).

But now that love was so overwhelming he felt as if he could lose control at any given moment. If only you’d stop being so cute.

Body moving without his true control, he squatted down in front of your shaking form, rough yet gentle fingers tracing down your cheeks just to slowly lift your head. He was mesmerized by the look in your glossy eyes, warmth filling his body as you looked at him in concern and noticable shyness.

Without thinking, he leaned down, eyes fluttering shut as Izuku captured your sweet lips in a tender kiss. They were as soft and smooth as he always knew they were, the flavor of your (F/F) chapstick seeping into his mouth as his lips slowly molded with your own. He was in heaven, a soft moan mingling with your own as his thumbs brushed over your cheeks.

Eyes peeking open ever so slightly, he stared at you with an utterly love struck expression, pink hearts practically replacing his pupils. A gentle smile pulled at the corner of his redding lips, “It’s okay, (Y/N),” he reassured, the words rolling off his tongue like addicting mollasses, a tone you werent at all used to and one that made the hair on the back of your neck stand on end.

Oh boy, just what have you gotten yourself into?

School had just ended and you were already being dragged into a bathroom.

[angstyclowns]

I remember finding you when you were on your need for dragon ideas- and I havemore because you haven't gave me good dragon stuff in a hot min (take your time >:/ no rushing, xare for yourself bb) but like what if when they got out of hibernation they go to visit readers and she is in heat- or what if her heat hit in the middle of hibernation and she went to try and find them and wake them up- I feel like we would get scolded for putting ourselves in danger like that, but they would still tiredlt fuck us

#Bringbackangstyclownsdragons2020

I love the dragon au so much man, but no one wants it anymore and I’m uncreative as f u c k. 

So take this hot bit from me to you anon.

God I want to write Hawks and breeding or pregnant reader or both so badly rn.Maybe I just wanna write Hawks idk. 

!!!NSFW!!!

Alpha! Dragon! Hawks x Omega! Reader

It was like an itch. A bad, annoying and irritating itch. Like something was wrong and he couldn’t quite place it-- which it probably was. 

Fuck- he was so tired- why was he awake? Was someone in his den? Was something touching his hoard? Was- 

Were you okay?

What if something happened to you? And he wasn’t there? He was sleeping. 

No. You were fine. He made sure you were set before he went into Hibernation. He made sure you had food, money, pelts and enough scented clothing to last you till next christmas. But what if there was something he missed? Didn’t account for. 

No. You were fine, and he could turn around and go back to sleep. Right? Right.

So he did. He turned around, closed his eyes and tightened his wings around him. Hours passed (Read, ten minutes) and he was still not tired or sleepy or anything. Guess he was up. 

Happy now? He hissed at his alpha, taking flight despite the tired feeling weighing him down. He nearly flew into three different birds and a fellow Dragon- It was Dabi who laughed at him before flying off-  before landing at your cabin. 

He didn’t bother with knocking, only lazily opening the door, opening his mouth to call out for you- but the words died on his tongue. Caught in his throat like a gross fucking mucus blob. 

“Omega?” 

He didn’t get a response, so he went up to your bedroom. 

That was a mistake. 

Your eyes were squeezed shut as you bit your lip, fingers pumping in and out of your cunt as your other hand toyed with your tits, pulling and yanking at your nipples as your chased what was a presumable third, fourth, fifth orgasm. 

His chuckled hello had you slowly opening your eyes. “Hey omega.” 

“Alpha- Alpha please I need you so, so bad. I thought you were hibernating so I didn’t want to bother you, but please-” 

It took very little time for him to flutter over to you, wrapping you in his feathery wings while slipping his cock free from his pants, and quickly resting you on it. 

Just because he was tired and ready for a nap didn’t mean he’d leave you hanging. But he wasn’t going to do anything useful. Oh no.

He gave you the equipment, now you had to work for it.