#it’s like hearing a lullaby lmfao

[we-re-always-alright]

sometimes you just legitimately need to watch a procedural you’ve seen a hundred times to lull you to sleep on a Sunday night. there’s a crime, people are on the case, there’s revelations, there’s evidence, there’s objections, but it’s never ‘real’ and then you get to fall asleep over a theme song you’ve known since every sick day you’ve ever had.

[hannyoontify]

seventeen '97 line as things that have made my heart flutter

warnings | smidge of academic stress in hao's, jealousy [reader's end] in mingyu's, reader is light enough to be moved? in mingyu's, implications of alcohol consumption in dokyeoms (oh my god what happened to 'none :3'), dokyeom calls reader 'pretty'

notes | learned today that extremely fast and aggressive jazz stimulates my brain in a way i've never experienced before so i decided to make the best of it LMFAO

p.s. i recommend reading these as situationships/pre-relationships

95 line | 96 line | 97 line | maknae line

the8 - facetiming at 3 in the morning

“hao? are you asleep?”

you heard muffled shuffling on the other side of the line and minghao’s camera, which was turned on and was currently facing the ceiling, moved around until you saw his eyes peek over the edge of the screen.

“no, i was reading. how’s the homework coming along?” his voice was impossibly soft and soothing, like a gentle lullaby sung to an infant to lull it to sleep. the question made you groan loudly and you dragged a hand through your tired face.

“i hate this. i have two questions left.”

minghao hummed over the line. “mmm… you got this, i believe in you. do you want my help?”

you shook your head. “no, i know how to do it, it’s just…” you let out a strangled yell and wrapped your blanket closer around your body. “i just don’t want to do it.”

“hmm… poor baby. c’mon. you can do it. if there’s anyone who can do it, it’s you.” minghao’s gentle words seemed to reach into your ribcage and grab your heart, gently squeezing until you felt something warm and familiar crawling up your spine. you observed the way his eyes curved into crescent shaped moons when he smiled. the bright green frog headband on his head that made his jet black hair stick out in unnatural directions. 

“… you didn’t have to stay up with me, you know.” you mumbled. while you were thankful for minghao’s adamant attitude to stay on call with you until you finished your ap chemistry homework, even if it meant staying up until the most ungodly hours of the night, you couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt at the thought of him losing sleep because of you. 

“and leave you to crash out all on your own? what kind of friend would i be if i missed out on that?” minghao snorted on the other end of the line but when you gave no response, his voice softened. “you don’t need to worry about me, [name]. now get back to work, those FRQ’s aren’t going to solve themselves.”

when you warbled out another series of exasperated ‘don’t wanna’s’ and ‘i hate my life’s, minghao puffed over the line. “what do you want, [name].”

shifting your weight to rest your head on your desk, your eyes drifted to your phone propped up in the corner of your desk, where minghao’s screen remained facing the ceiling. there was an occasional crinkle on the other side of the line, where he was tossing and turning in his bed, no doubt. the blank, white canvas of his ceiling was the last thing you wanted to see right now.

“wanna see you, hao.” you mumbled. it was barely above a whisper and you doubted your crappy phone mic would’ve picked up the sound. but of course, it did.

you could almost hear the cocky smile in his voice as he spoke. “oh, i see how it is. you wanna see my face, huh?”

“shut up. forget i said anything.” pursing your lips, you pretended to turn back to your neglected ap chemistry homework so he wouldn’t see the way your face was beginning to flush.

minghao laughed loudly, clearly enjoying your pain and misery as you wallowed in your embarrassment. “it’s okay to ask for what you want, [name]. it’s natural.”

“whatever! shush, i’m trying to focus.” biting down on your bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, you tried your best to conceal the smile that was threatening to spill. minghao had that kind of effect on you. like an infectious disease that had your heart constantly racing, your palms sweaty, and your face a bright shade of red.

mingyu - grabbing the leg of your chair and pulling you closer towards his direction

mingyu was a force to be reckoned with. you recognized that the minute he introduced himself to you back in freshman year. the way he greeted you with a bright smile before turning around to greet all four other tables surrounding your shared table. before you knew it, the smiley boy had managed to befriend one entire side of the classroom, all within 15 minutes of class starting.

sure, he was easy on the eyes, but you knew it was more than that. it was the sparkle in his eye. the mischievous smile that seemed to announce that he was up to no good. it was the way he genuinely made an effort to connect and hear everything the other person had to say. he was a good person.

you, on the other hand, were not.

of course, mingyu would scoff and roll his eyes at that. he didn’t think you were a bad person, you were simply not as… friendly as he was. it wasn’t that you were rude, but you liked to keep to yourself. you liked to keep conversations, especially with people you were less than friends with, to a minimum. talking was exhausting, and making small talk was the absolute worst. silence was your best friend.

well, besides for mingyu.

or should you say ex-best friend. 

(you were joking. kinda.)

you silently huffed to yourself as mingyu flashed another friendly smile to the girl sitting across the aisle from him. his hands were busy enough, but it seemed to you that mingyu was too busy flirting with the girl to actually pay attention to the lab he was supposed to be doing. with you.

“gyu…” you called out quietly. “gyu…!” you called out again, a tad louder in volume.

mingyu whipped his head and smiled. “yeah?”

you felt a pang of guilt shoot through you at his innocent smile.

“we should get started on the lab.” waving the instruction sheet in your hand, you motioned to the microscope on the table before you.

“okay! one sec. lemme finish explaining this vanessa real quick and–“ mingyu faltered when he felt you gently tug on the sleeve of his lab coat. he looked at you with a confused look in his eyes, but his confusion soon changed into one of mischief once he recognized the slight scowl on your face. “ohhh, i see what it is. are you jealous right now?”

“no! as if…” you mumbled. “you’re supposed to be my lab partner, you know.”

mingyu let out a quiet chuckle and tousled your hair with his hand affectionately. “you’re cute.”

“shut up. i’m going to do the lab without you.”

with a dramatic sigh, mingyu leaned over, his face now inches away from yours. you could feel his hot breath on your cheek and it was like the world went momentarily still. there was a familiar tightening in your chest as your face began to warm. 

you felt a gentle tug beneath you, followed by a gentle rumble as mingyu dragged your chair closer to where he was. you thanked your lucky stars for mingyu’s baggy lab coat, or else, you were more than positive that you would’ve been able to see his muscles bulging through his shirt and god knows what that would do to you.

once mingyu felt satisfied with your seating arrangement, he leaned back in his chair with a proud smile. “there. shall we get started now?”

dokyeom - taking off your glasses when (he thinks) you’re asleep

you feel like dead weight. all four limbs attached to your body don’t feel like yours and you were 99% positive that soonyoung’s homemade fruit punch was laced with something, despite his claims of it being ‘family-friendly’. you groaned quietly. there was a pulsating headache slowly forming and you turned over onto your side, curling into a fetal position in an attempt to make yourself comfortable. 

to be honest, you weren’t entirely sure where you were. after having your social battery getting absolutely drained in a matter of 30 minutes at soonyoung’s halloween party, you stumbled upstairs and climbed into the first bed you saw. surely, soonyoung, or whoever this room belonged to, wouldn’t mind. 

the thud of the bass could be felt through the walls, which really wasn’t helping your case of what seemed to be a growing migraine. as you began to silently pray to any greater deity to stop the incoming migraine, you heard the door creak open slowly and you braced yourself to curse out whatever poor and innocent soul decided to walk in on you trying to take a nap. 

“[name]? are you in here?” the gentle and quiet words hung in the air, and you felt the air leave your lungs for a moment, suspending time.

it was seokmin.

your eyes remained shut but could hear him shuffling over to the side of bed where you remained in a fetal position. he held a cold hand against your forehead, sending a slight chill down your back. 

“no fever…” seokmin mumbled to himself. “[name]? are you awake?”

you really wished you could open your eyes and smile at the sweet boy who was in front of you, but you couldn’t muster the strength in your body to do anything. it was like you lost control of your body.

seokmin tsked under his breath as he muttered something about falling victim to soonyoung’s devil’s juice and something else about reporting to poison control. he reached over and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, his soft hand gently grazing your cheek as he did.

“here, let’s…” there was a gentle tug on the metal frames of your glasses that rested somewhat crookedly on your face, before it was pulled entirely. you heard two small clinks of metal as seokmin folded the arms and set down on the bedside table. “don’t want them to break again, do we?”

he chuckled gently, as if reminded by that one time you accidentally broke the frame of your favorite glasses after walking into a pole. you were deadly embarrassed, but seokmin thought it was the funniest thing in the world. 

there was a gentle dip at the edge of the mattress. you would estimate that it was a few inches away from your face and you tried your best to will your heart to steady itself.

“so pretty…” seokmin mumbled to himself. was he talking about you? oh, god. 

“i’ll let you sleep some more. good night, [name].” the mattress shifted again, followed by the sound of retreating footsteps. there were another pair of footsteps however, that you felt drawing near to your heart.

reblogs and feedback is always appreciated ^-^

[websterss]

JUST TRYING TO BE BRAVE — ERIC (AQPDO)

REQUEST: A request for Eric from A Quiet Place: Day One The reader only knows of one way to calm him whilst he's having a panic attack during the madness, and they gently let him rest against their chest and listen to their heartbeat until he calms down <3

WARNING(S): SLIGHT SPOILERS, fluff, angst, panic attacks

WORD COUNT: 1,286

PAIRING: Eric x fem!Reader

A/N: I hope you enjoy it! Feedback is always welcomed! I didn’t know where you wanted the reader to calm him down so you get a two-for-one scenario fic lmfao <33

MASTERLIST

You don’t know what you would’ve done if you hadn’t run into Sam like you and Eric had. You two probably would have continued to wander the discarded vacant streets of New York, had you decided not to follow the cat.

Sam had been insistent on you both leaving her be with her cat, but at last she got used to your presence. Now as you shelter in her abandoned home, watching and hearing the rain fall from the windows, you can’t help but feel relieved those creatures can’t hear your beloved's panicked inhales and exhales.

“Eric, it’s okay! You’re alright. We’re okay!” He only shakes his head at your reassured comments. Your consolation this time wasn’t doing the trick to calm him down, if you hadn’t run out you would have given him his prescribed anxiety meds. “It’s okay. They can’t hear us up here right now. You’re okay. We’ve made it this far haven’t we?” You breathe out a laugh as you cup his face. He barely musters a nod before his eyes close again, you could imagine the tornado spinning around in his chest. Wreaking havoc on his sanity and any small chance of serenity. You could imagine it all. You could see the panic, the fear in his eyes, making his chest rise and fall rapidly as he struggled to maintain his breath. “Do you want to try it again, what your doctor recommended us to do? Your head pressed on my chest. Match your breathing to the rhythm of each beat of my heart…” You trailed off letting him take the lead.

At your suggestion, he nods slowly, his eyes closing as he reaches out for your hands again. "O-Okay..." Eric tried to take deep breaths, but they came out as panicked stutters.

You sat back against the sofa, allowing space for him to rest against your chest. You began to steady your rhythmic pace, knowing it only worked if you were just as calm and relaxed. You press a gentle kiss against his curls. As his breathing slows to a soft inhale and exhale. He tuned out everything around him. Hearing every thump, feeling every minor skip in your chest. He felt your steadiness, felt the caresses in his hair. The strong warm hold of your other arm as you held him close. He could feel you, hear every intake of air. You were present for him, and he was welcoming the stillness the moment allowed for you both to have once again. He guessed as much though just how the rest of your lives would dissolve into, a world of quiet.

It seemed heavenly at first, but otherworldly frightening, knowing he might just have to savor the small moments where he’d get to hear your voice again. Just as he was doing now.

Once you registered his slackened jaw and relaxed shoulders, you assumed as much that he had fallen asleep. You didn’t dare move. Your fingers continued to rake through his hair as he had succumbed to sleep. You couldn't help but feel relieved that he had calmed down and been able to find some rest. The rain continued to patter against the windows, its soothing sound acting as a natural lullaby to ease your nerves. As you held him close, you found yourself unable to tear your gaze away from his peaceful face.

“What started the attacks?” Sam watches you both from the windows.

“Moving far from home. His parents were so proud of him for following through with law school, but he was devastated to leave them. I completely out of mind in love with him, made the biggest jump of my life following him to the U.S.”

“Do you ever regret it?”

You peer up at Sam with glistened eyes. “N-No. I wouldn’t be sane going through this apocalypse without him. Whatever this whole mess is!” You exclaimed quietly. You look down at him, brushing back his curls. “I’d regret it more if I hadn’t followed him here. I can’t imagine what he would’ve done all alone, if he’d survived it this far. I think he would. I wonder if he’d have met you just the same if I wasn’t here. I’d have been thankful just the same though, Sam. For letting him stick with you.” You choke back a sob, your smile widening at the corners. Sam only nods, turning her head away from your vulnerable confession. You didn’t take it to the heart. Who knew what pain she was going through herself.

As you spoke to Sam, your voice quivered with a mix of love and vulnerability. You could feel the weight of your words hanging in the air, and for a moment, it was as if the world outside faded away, leaving only the three of you to navigate this strange new reality. You couldn’t help but wonder how Eric would have fared if you hadn't been by his side, a thought that sent a shiver down your spine. With bated breaths, you turned your focus back to him, sleeping peacefully in your arms.

-

“Eric baby please!” You swish around in the water, eyes glistening as you look up at the creature crawling out from the hole on the roof. Sam had taken a more firmer approach. Holding her hand over his mouth. You had caught him about to squeak, before Sam shushed him. His need to express his panic in screams was hard to muffle.

You moved as quietly as you could in the water. Making your way to take over Sam’s place. Eric only shook his head at you. You had to nod, to remind him to stay calm.

“Eric, we need to slow your heart.”

“N-No, no, no.” He muttered. “I can’t…”

“You can, you can. Baby, look at me.” You whispered harshly, gripping his face like Sam had done. In a more serene and calm scenario, your softer touch would have been your go-to, but not when that thing was getting closer. “I’m scared right now, I’m scared too, but we need to get you back on track. I need you to focus and match your breathing to mine, right now!” Your eyes plead with him. “Please!”

His eyes were wide with fear, pupils dilated and breaths shallow. The panic was clearly taking over him as water dipped into his mouth, making it difficult for him to focus on anything other than the impending danger. Despite his obvious distress, he nodded slightly, trying his best to calm himself down. As you held his face, he tried to match his breathing to yours, each breath a struggle for control over the mounting fear. He closed his eyes, forcing himself to stay grounded in the presence of your touch.

"I got you. D-Deep breaths…" You barely whisper to him, your frequency morphing into mouthed words.

He took a shaky breath, shuddering as he attempted to follow your instructions. Your steady presence grounded him to the moment.

You didn't hesitate to place his head on your chest. You placed your hand on the back of his head, rubbing his wet hair back and forth in hopes of reassuring him. You tread lightly backwards, keeping your sights on the beast behind you three.

Eric pressed his ear against your chest, the sound of your steady heartbeat providing a calming rhythm to focus on. His breaths were still shaky, but with your hand on the back of his head, soothing in soft caresses, he slowly began to calm down. He closed his eyes and let himself be guided through the water, trusting your instincts to lead the way. Trusting both Sam and you to get him far away from the damned creature.

[hanafubukki]

LMFAO HELLO IT'S HAND NONNIE IM GLAD YOU LIKED LILIA BEING ABLE TO HEAR HEARTBEATS ITS JUST SOMETHING I PULLED ON THE GO but more people thought that, so 👁️ now my mind is all Lilia being able to heart your heart everywhere, anywhere. lilia teasing you, leaning over as he floats to hear it better. touchstarved lilia resting his head on your chest. general lilia annoyed because why is he fixated on that sound??? "you're too noisy," he growls, and you're now the human manifestation of "?????" because you have not spoken for a while???? what

(About this post)

Hello Anonie 💚🩵🌷

…I was going to label you Hand Anonie but I don’t know if you’d like that lol. 😂

Touchstarved Lilia loves hearing your heart beat. He loves to hear the quickness of it whenever he scares you. Loves to feel the thrill of it as the vein rapidly pulses to his ministrations. He loves to sleep with his head on your chest. The rhythm a lullaby that soothes him to sleep ☺️💞

On the opposite end lolol General Lilia is confused about why you have…this pull with him. Of course, dream Lilia doesn’t know the truth, but his subconscious recognizes you.

Your heart rate a constant beat in his ears. He’s especially on alert right now given the war, but he can’t tune out the sound. He hears it so clearly. What is this pull? When he has never met you before?

[kisses4tom]

ᡣ𐭩 UNCLE TOMMY

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okay so basically Bill had a child with either you or another girl, (we're going to pretend the baby is a girl named Kimberly 😉), but nevertheless Tom is an uncle and uhm yeah i think it's adorable

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He would be the cool uncle that teaches fun things

He would get her anything she wants from the toy store

Always holding her

Playing with her a lot

He would teach her bad words to piss off Bill 😭

Since him and Bill are very close, he would always be at Bill's house to help him

Would let her eat loads of candy

When Bill told him he was going to be an uncle he couldn't believe it and even if he tried to keep his cool as much as possible, it was impossible for him to hold back tears of joy for his brother

He's very careful and gentle with her

He would pick her up in weird ways and make her laugh (like upside down etc lmfao 💀)

He would tickle her a lot to hear her little laugh

His heart is always full whenever she's around

Personal babysitter

"Come to uncle Tommy, come!"

He would genuinely treat her as his own baby (kind of yk)

Role-playing all the time because she makes him 😭 (lmfao imagine him in a fairy costume that's waaay too small for him 😭 GIRL BYE I WOULD MARRY HIM)

I feel like he would call her "bro" or "dude" at times whenever she does something unexpected or unhinged 😭 (lmfao she's a babyyy)

Always pushing her stroller or carrying her on his shoulders

He would organize Carnival nights with the whole family and take her to as many rides as she wants

He would win prizes to give her

if you're dating Tom, he would ask her if she wants you as her auntie and if she accepts you as his wife 🥹

He would kneel down to talk to her (😩 have my babies)

He would get into play fights with her at the dinner table 😭

Whenever Bill is dropping her off at his house, he would run to the car and get her out of the car seat himself. "come here! uncle Tommy missed youuu!"

He would play guitar for her and when she was younger he would play little lullabies

He could go crazy over that baby's cuteness

He would take her baths every once in a while and put fun toys in the tub

He would take her to the park a lot to get her tired for nap time

The first time he met her it was like love at first sight for him even if he didn't quite know how to act out of shock and confusion (his mind was like foggy idrk how to explain it)

When she's older he would start being more himself (so talk about things freely and make dirty jokes all the time)

I feel like he would try his best to let the baby's first word be "uncle Tom" 😭

He's the overprotective uncle

He loves having her around

Having her around makes him wish he had a child (NO WORRIES BABE COME HERE)

He would be so sweet and cuteeee 😭 I can't guys I'm ovulating sorry 😭

I feel like he would love to play with the toy kitchen for some reason 💀

He would let her do his hair but not his make-up

Kiss attacks when he gets the chance

He's always at Bill's house just to hang with her

"Bill I swear she looks more like me than you"

They have a great bond

When she's older it won't stop him from taking her to places or spoil her

He loves when she's at their concerts

He claims to be the best uncle in the world, and that she's lucky to have him as one

At lunch/dinner he would always sit next to her

At the table he would teach her funny slangs or words

He would make her try to eat a lemon

He'd go down the slide with her 😭

You get the vision right? 🥹🫶🏻

[ochrearia]

RBG ART PROMPTS LIST

All of these are things I'm pulling from my Poly Propaganda fanfic series because there are an alarming amount of drawable parts, either super vague or super specific lets get it.

(THIS POST WILL BE UPDATED WITH EACH NEW PART THAT COMES OUT BY THE WAY)

Part One:

BF smacking his dumbass leg straight into a metal pole while he daydreams about smooching GF and Pico

BF confined to the bed with an ice pack on said pole-smashed leg like a doofus

Part Two:

3. Pico relenting to GF holding his head in her hands, pushing his cheeks into the touch

4. Yourself shaking BF by the shoulders (THINK, MARK) telling him to snap out of his stupid fears

5. Pico and GF littering BF's cheeks with kisses after the scare

Part Three:

6. "I'm going to kiss the shit out of you if you keep this up." "Maybe that's what I want, hitman."

7. Little spoon BF big spoon Pico

Part Four:

8. Pico flaunting his new chromatics with a smug ass look and a mic

9. BF and GF with flushed faces because Pico's voice is hot

10. Pico laughing his ass off because he's got simps for his voice

Part Five:

11. Pico and BF fighting over the TV remote like toddlers

12. BF being an asshole abusing the fact Pico is ticklish

13. GF happy and indulging in the laughter of her boys

14. Any one of the three laughing w/ the provided synesthesia-induced colors

Part Six:

15. Pico gently holding a """"sleeping"""" GF in his lap while he talks out loud about how he's grown to love her

Part Seven:

16. BF and Pico riled up and pissed about some prick insulting GF

17. GF using her demon wings and purr to cuddle and placate them both

18. Flustered Pico because BF and GF always gang up to tease him

Part Eight:

19. BF being held by Pico and GF while he rides out a bad day

Part Nine:

20. All of the kisses in this part honestly there's a handful

21. Goofy smile and happy Pico because he's got silly butterflies in his stomach while he gets kissies

Part Ten:

22. 3 tired idiots in their sleepwear trying to unpack boxes

23. Trio piled together on a blanket-less bed, BF and Pico using GF's arms as pillows

Part Eleven:

24. FRIDAY NIGHT PAMPERIN'

25. "You can't go from frat boy to horrendously homosexual in two seconds!" "Waaa waaa it’s called bisexuality you ginger homophobe, pick a struggle goddamn."

26. GF and Pico taking the wildest double takes after BF admits to loving hearing them laugh

27. Pico whacking the shit out of BF with a pillow for the prior comment

Part Twelve:

28. BF and GF holding onto Pico for dear life while a thunderstorm goes off outside

Part Thirteen:

29. Absolute menace BF abusing the fact Pico and GF get all hot bothered and weak to his neck kisses

30. GF and Pico turning the tables immediately in revenge flustering the fuck out of BF

Part Fourteen:

31. BF's dream sequence

32. Yourself helping BF calm down + hug + Silly Billy music box lullaby

33. GF telling Yourself she's proud of him (accidentally sets him on an immediate spiral to a breakdown)

Part Fifteen:

34. Literally any of the three struggling with being touch-starved. Pick one or all

Part Sixteen:

35. Pico having a mental crisis over possibly being in love with both BF and GF

36. GF and BF comforting Pico after his outburst-breakdown

37. "Wanna be in a poly relationship with us?" "I'm scared about being in a relationship again but yes, yes I want to so badly"

Part Seventeen:

38. CUDDLE SANDWICH.

39. Pico hugging BF and/or GF like it's his last second alive

40. BF and GF joke fighting over who'd get to keep Pico in their pocket

Part Eighteen:

41. BF and GF dancing all silly in golden hour light

42. "My heart. My home. Together you are both, two people together as one. Where my love lies."

43. BF kissing the breath out of Pico

44. Stupid lovesick idiot snuggle pile

Part Nineteen:

45. Pretty tooth gap smile Pico

46. BF menace-ry

47. Puppy dog eyes GF

Part Twenty:

48. GF with her demonic features out being a hot girlboss

49. Dumbfounded BF having the hots for GF lmfao. Pico "Close your mouth BF fuck's sake"

50. Literally any part of the flirting. Jesus christ.

Part Twenty-One:

51. Koala-bear cuddly Pico

52. BF and GF reminiscing, also trying to get their stupid ginger to SLEEP DAMMIT

Part Twenty-Two:

53. Cherryblast kisses

54. BF dumbass smoking cigarettes and being distracted by random trinkets

55. BF MELTING TO UNDER-JAW KISSES

Part Twenty-Three:

56. Yourself/Silly Billy sticking halfway out the mirror talking to BF

57. BF absolutely yapping about being in love like a FREAK

58. Pico and GF in an absolute trance because Boyfriend.XML yaps. Literal heart eyes

Part Twenty-Four:

59. GF in BF's shirt

60. BF in Pico's sweater

61. Pico being an absolute sucker for both of them

Part Twenty-Five:

62. Pico and Nene about to kill the shit out of each other

63. "I DO NOT HAVE A LOVERBOY VOICE" -Pico, lying,

64. Darnell and Nene just being amused as fuck over how lap-dog core their friend has become

65. But in the same vein D and N are secretly really happy for Pico so it works out

Part Twenty-Six:

66. Pico losing it over the realization his two special someones trust him with their lives

67. Demon weighted blanket GF for Pico

68. BF spouting "I love you" over and over to the sleeping Pico in his arms

Part Twenty-Seven:

69. Pico calling BFGF freaks and attacking them /silly

70. BFGF with knowing looks watching Pico lean into their hands without thinking about it

Part Twenty-Eight:

71. Hypothetically, RGB existing as space debris for the rest of their lives, because they'd rather be together than alone

72. BF singing without his auto-tune microphone and absolutely enamoring GF and Pico

73. Pico kissing the knuckles of BF's hand because he would be a hand kisser.

Part Twenty-Nine:

74. Pico drowning in his own guilt and fear of being controlling over BF and GF

75. Yourself and Pico staring each other down like the stubborn shits they are

76. BF and GF terrified while Pico breaks down in their arms because seeing him upset makes them upset too

Part Thirty (M FOR SEXUAL CONTENT):

77. I mean it's just 1.8k words of body worship as of last update. Just any part of it tbh. Pico gets fucked up by GF and BF LMAOOOO

Part Thirty-One:

78. Pico completely asleep and being GF's personal teddy bear

79. GF using her magic to remove her offending musical emotions out of her head and glaring at them in the air

80. Pico having a heart attack over the form of how GF sees him, holding it to his chest and being so fucking in love

81. Pico also exploding into a blush because BF and GF kiss his musical self

Part Thirty-Two:

82. BF cuddled up against Pico's sweater nuzzling his nose in it

83. GF and Pico sad/angry that the world taught BF his birthday wasn't important

Part Thirty-Three:

84. Pico just horrendously collapsed on the couch because he can no longer move bitch is TIRED

85. BF CARRYING PCIO BRIDAL STYLE WHILE HE YELLS ABOUT NOT NEEDING TO BE CARRIED (he does)

86. Shy Pico soaking in the hot bath when BF and GF beg him to let them take care of him

87. All three of them in bed, Pico's nose pushed into BF's thigh while GF rubs his bare back in comfort

88. Pico squeezing the life out of an M-Raptor plushie

89. Freckle kisses...

Part Thirty-Four:

90. GF "I want to hold", BF "I want to be held", Pico "Both"

91. Pico losing the war against being sappy

92. GF in the kitchen with her scented candle hoard

Part Thirty-Five:

93. Pico singing to a "sleeping" BF

94. BF and GF arguing like an old married couple over who gets to be serenaded by Pico while he just sits there dying of embarrassment

95. Pico giving in and singing to both of them

Part Thirty-Six:

96. BF and GF flirting with each other calling each other pretty

97. A dozing Pico, comforted by his partners being flirty and loving behind him

98. Pico getting 3 seconds of victory by making BF blush calling him a pretty boy

99. GF giving Pico chin scritches that he enjoys far too much

100. BF getting Pico back, calling him a pretty boy and making him red in the face instead

Part Thirty-Seven:

101. Koala-Bear Pico with GF while she sleeps and he cuddles her for comfort

102. BF with Pico in his arms, petting comforting patterns into his back and singing the song "i5 pt. 2" to him with his real voice

103. Hypothetical post-fic trio cuddle pile where they're all tangled up in each other

Part Thirty-Eight:

104. Full demon mode GF with the black and red monarch butterfly patterned wings

105. Demon GF's lavender skin glowing with magic as she leaks the song of her emotions out into the air

106. Hurt/Comfort on the balcony, GF crying while clinging to BF and Pico

107. RGB back in bed cuddling with GF in the middle this time, for once

Part Thirty-Nine:

108. I mean. It's literally just about PicoBF and PicoGF makeouts... Staring directly into the camera like it's the office

109. But also BF calling Pico a "Needy Little Thing" on purpose

Part Forty:

110. More YS and BF shenanigans

111. BF bouncing around like an excited puppy about his poem

112. Pico not being able to Handle Poetry Written About Him

113. Storm of Demon Kissies for the boys!!!

[x1ai]

Okay so I HAVE BAD NEWS

Im bored

Heres headcanons :3

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man idk lets js jump this shi

Cuddly- Itto is a huge cuddle bug. He’s always pulling you into big bear hugs, lifting you off the ground just to spin you around and hear your laughter. His favorite thing is having you wrapped up in his arms while he’s sprawled out like a giant teddy bear.

Singing You to Sleep- He would 100% hum a lullaby (probably making up half the words as he goes) while playing with your hair, watching with a soft smile as you drift off.

Clueless but (somewhat) Sweet- He tries so hard to be romantic, even if he’s a little clueless about it. Like attempting to cook you a fancy meal and accidentally burning it—or planning a surprise date, only to realize he forgot the food. (Atleast he's enthusiastic about it right?)

Unwavering Support- Whenever you’re feeling down, Itto is right there to cheer you up. He’ll do whatever it takes to put a smile back on your face, whether it’s telling terrible jokes, flexing his muscles to “show you what peak oni looks like,” or just letting you vent while he listens intently.

Little Surprises!!- He’s always leaving you silly notes or tiny trinkets he finds, convinced they’re “rare treasures.” It might be a funny-looking rock or a shiny coin he picked up, but it’s his way of saying, “I was thinking of you.”

Shits and giggles- Itto's the type to be all about playful affection. He’ll sneak up behind you, wrap his arms around your waist, and then boop your nose. “Gotcha!” he’ll declare, looking way too proud of himself.

Yeah thats it lmfao (I WABT TO SING AND DANNNCE LALALALLALALA

Req characters or smth and i'll probably get around to make more

[odetodilfs]

Oh naranjal...

Summary: Frankie needs your arms to sleep, and maybe a lullaby.

Pairing: Frankie Morales x male!reader

Content/warnings: Established relationship (marriage), reader referred to as Frankie's husband.

A/N: Fun fact my dad used to actually sing me this lullaby when I was little lmfao, that's why I chose to use this specific song.

You and Frankie were trying to sleep, it was a cold, lonely and windy winter night, but for some reason you just… couldn’t sleep, because Frankie kept moving, he was uncomfortable for some reason and couldn’t find the right position, you went over and spooned him lightly, “What’s the matter, lindo?” you asked him, pressing a kiss to his cheek, “I…” he didn’t answer… he sounded shy, “Precioso, you can tell me anything, I want to help you” you soothed him, you knew he had a hard time communicating feelings, “I… I really wanna sleep in your arms.” he finally confessed, he said that like you wouldn’t want to, which was false. In fact, you kind of needed it too, so you quickly hugged him, your arms on his stomach, surrounding him, he smiled warmly in the dark.

“Anything else? I can do anything for you, Frankie, I love you so much…” and you did, you were devoted to the man in such a way, it was like you both always tried to please each other, “Maybe…” he thought about it again, “no, that’s too childish” he said, scoffing at his thought, “Wait, no, tell me please…” he paused for a moment, “Can you sing me a lullaby?” he asked so shyly and so gently, “I’ve been remembering things about my childhood, no one ever sung me one…” he said, “it’s one of the things I’ve always wanted to experience” your heart melted, this man still needed that experience, sure, he was no child, but he could still hear you sing for him, you’d do this for your man, you’d do anything. The fact that you found out about this just now made you feel bad and good at the same time, bad because well… he was your husband and how would you not know this, but on the good side, you loved learning about Frankie.

“Okay, I’ll sing you one, let me think…” your mind scrolled through songs your parents had sung you, one that you could fully remember… then you got one: Oh naranjal. 

“This one my dad used to sing to me when I was little, it’s called “Oh naranjal” you looked at him, what you could see in the dark as he smiled, you took in a breath and started to sing the soothing melody.

Oh naranjal,

Oh naranjal, 

¡Cuán verdes son tus hojas!

No cambies nunca de color,

Ni con el frío ni el calor

Oh naranjal, 

Oh naranjal,

¡Cuán verdes son tus hojas!

As the song came to an end Frankie was already relaxed despite the short duration of the lullaby, “How was it, precioso?” you asked him, rubbing his back, further soothing him, “It was beautiful, my love… it was amazing… goodnight my beautiful husband…” he smiled, cuddled in your arms after having a lullaby sung to him was apparently the recipe to make him fall asleep quickly, because soon, he was no longer giving you little kisses on your chin but rather sleeping on your chest. 

You were so happy, the way his breath felt on your neck, the faint sound of wind outside, the cold that your covers shielded so well, this was how you wanted to live your life, with Frankie next to you as your husband and you as his. This thought made you even happier as you went to sleep with your man in your arms, warm and content. You definitely wouldn’t mind this becoming a nightly routine…

[saintzenni]

Hey have been asking enterprise writers these questions from the fanfic asks going around, feel free to answer or not! (I just like hearing how people write). 🖖

What’s your favourite line you’ve written in a fic? 

What is your ideal writing set up? 

What is your favourite fic you’ve written and why?

Any advice for writers working through writers block or burnout? 

oooo first ask!!! this is so exciting hehehe

what is your favourite line you've written in a fic?

that is a very good question. i think probably this one:

“Captain Reed was sombre, never speaking more than he needed to, and he carried himself with a martial erectness that made his eyes alert and watchful, as if he was concerned that one of the women in their satins and leg-of-mutton sleeves would suddenly draw a bayonet on him; his collar was crisp and unwieldy on his neck and the pin on his cravat was simple, just a tear-drop pearl.”

from “Danse Macabre” or this one:

“Garak doesn’t answer, instead watching the slow march of the stars like arachnids across the windowpane.”

from “Cobwebs on the Windowpane,” but it’s really hard to choose!! i have a few others i constantly re-use lol, which i guess are kind of my favourites in a different way? for example, i say “clavicle” an ungodly amount, lol.

what is your ideal writing setup?

i’m pretty low-maintenance when it comes to my writing setup. usually i like to write sitting in my bed (because it’s warm and comfy). i always prefer to have a big glass of water with me and a snack nearby so i don’t have to get up while i’m in the zone lol. i tend to slouch real bad over my laptop oops

i use word on my laptop almost exclusively (times new roman, 12pt font, 8pt spacing between indented paragraphs. i am begging ao3 to let us indent our paragraphs PLEASE). i barely ever write on my phone except to record small notes for ideas that come to me during the day.

what is your favourite fic you've written and why?

this is really tough because i go through phases with almost all of my stories where i intermittently think they’re the best thing i’ve ever written and then i hate them. i think right now i love rereading “Sing Me Lullabies in Form of Your Catcalls” probably the most out of any of my stories. i'm really like “Daydreams (Are a Mild Form of Dissociation)” because it’s the longest thing i’ve written in years and i’m really proud of myself for sticking with it even when i felt like giving up. i think “Danse Macabre” is also up there for me because it’s so out of my comfort zone but i don’t think it can be at the top yet because i’ve only written one chapter of the story, haha. and of course i loved collaborating with @glitter-and-metal on “You and Me”! it was really neat seeing how other people work :)

any advice for writers working through writer's block or burnout?

when i’m having a period of writer’s block, i tend to try to do other things that don’t involve writing. i go out with friends, focus on schoolwork, and try to enjoy myself. sometimes, in the process of living my life, ideas will come to me and i’m inspired to write them down! also i find taking a long ass shower and just thinking helps. watching the show i’m writing for inspires me when i’m stuck on stuff like dialogue or characterization. but sometimes, all i can do is sit down and pound something out, sod how good it is. that works best i find when i’m really in a funk, because at least then when i come back to it, i’ll have something to work off of.

thanks so much for asking me!! it’s really nice of you <33 i hope i answered your questions well enough and i wasn’t too verbose lmfao

[oogaboogaspookyman]

I won't lie i had fun with the crazy bit haha

[ISOTOPE]

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Am i a joke to you?

[1]

Everything about you is stealing straight from my face

I couldn't give less of a shit if i've fell from my grace

*wat*

(the pain won't be in vain)

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[2]

I have worked so hard, and without a single break for myself only

I was not born into the world just to disappear without a TRACE.

*lmao*

(my crown)

(upon you i frown)

(DISGRACE)

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[3]

Don't talk to me about what is fair, i don't want to hear a word

You're lucky, just privileged unlike me, who's been mistreated

*oh shit man you good???*

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[4]

They said i'm not enough, even though i've done all i can do to become what they desired

Does it look like i'm just going to let it slide, like i wasn't ever born for the fame, and that it's okay?

*yo dude?*

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[5]

You shouldn't play my role, it was made solely for me, just me

I will not let the insult to my name just slide past me like it's no big deal.

*hoo boy*

(i won't be replaced by you)

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[6]

I'm the one with the cap of the champion, why should you play as the trainer as i just fade away?

Don't you dare complain when you disappear too, just like me.

*he's pissed, kinda*

(just no...)

no.

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[SEV7777777777777]

EVE.RY.THING. I HAD TA.KEN. A.WAY

AND THEN THEY HAVE THE NERVE TO SAY I'M IN THE W R 0 N G .

*WHAT THE FUCK*

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[8IGHT8IGHT8IGHT8IGHT8IGHT8IGHT]

EVE-RY-THING I HAD. TA-KEN A-WAY LIKE IT DIDN'T BELONG TO M E .

*DUDE WHAT*

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[9N9NEN9NEN9NE9]

D 0 YOUKNOWWHATITSLIKE-BEING- TORN APART LIKE C L A Y . C L A Y

I DID ALL I C0ULD AND YET HERE I A M .

*YO MAN WHAT THE ACTUAL SHIT*

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[TEN010TE010NTENTEN010TENTENTEN010]

taken apart. piece by piece like a toy. with no thoughts or feelings

you don't know what it's like you're just some 1 u c k y s 0 u 1 .

*NOT KINDA PISSED, REALLY PISSED*

(I'M. N0. T0Y)

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They took everything from me

My VOICE

My FREEDOM

My LEGACY

And they replaced me with some

blue haired kid.

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[E11EVENE11EVENE11EVEN]

IHATEYOU- SO. MUCH

IWANTYOUDEAD- SO. MUCH

IT'S ALL I CAN FEEL NOW- JUST UNRELENTING R4GE.

*daaaaamnnnn*

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[TW12VE]

EVE.RYTHING ABOUTYOU IS STEALINGSTRAIGHT- FROMMY- FACE

ICOULDN'T GIVE. LESSOFASHIT IF I'VE FELLFROM G R A C E .

*yo chill dude*

(THE PAIN CAN'T BE IN VAIN)

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[TH1R133N]

I HAVE WORKED SO HARD, AND WITHOUT A SINGLE BREAK FOR MYSELF ONLY

I WASN'T. BORN INTOTHEWORLD JUSTTODISAPPEARWITHOUT A T R A C E .

*take a chill pill man*

(MY CROWN)

(UPONYOU I.FROWN

DISGRACE.

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[141414141414141414]

this.can't.be. theendfor.me.

i willnotletyougetawaywithout pay.ing.

*guess what yes you are, now calm down before you're grounded lmfao*

[FUCKGODFUCKINGDAMNITMOTHERFUC.end]

[deeahhnuh]

Snagged this great prompt from a tweet (by Nick Worrall, via Oh No They Didn't)!

"Make a 20-track comp of your all-time fav tracks, each artist can only feature once. Not the 'best' songs, the ones that bring instant joy the second you hear the first note, the ones that give other people the best insight into what stirs your soul. Share when ready. #20tracks"

I didn't stick to compiling my all-time favorites, though! I filtered out any of my more moody-feels faves and zeroed in on the "instant joy" part of the prompt. So I created a playlist of the first songs to come to mind that immediately pep me up, make me grin like a fool, and/or put a little boogie in my step. You know, instant joy! :)

01. "Brimful Of Asha (Norman Cook Remix Single Version)" by Cornershop

02. "Money To Burn" by Richard Ashcroft

03. "Rubberband Girl" by Kate Bush

04. "Great DJ" by The Ting Tings

05 "I Don't Feel Like Dancin'" by Scissor Sisters

06. "Sexiest Man in Jamaica" by Mint Royale

07. "Better the Devil You Know" by Kylie Minogue

08. "New York City Boy" by Pet Shop Boys

09. "Dirtee Disco" by Dizzee Rascal

10. "Eat Sleep Rave Repeat (Calvin Harris Radio Edit)" by Fatboy Slim feat. Beardyman

11. "Sensual (PhonJaxx Radio Mix)" by PhonJaxx feat. Cozi Costi

12. "Stand Up (Thunderpuss Radio Edit)" by Thunderpuss feat. Latanza Waters

13. "Shiny Disco Balls" by Who Da Funk feat. Jessica Eve

14. "Losing My Mind" by Liza Minnelli

15. "Let's Dance" by David Bowie

16. "Midnight Dancer" by Arabesque

17. "Alane (Trouser Enthusiasts Radio Edit)" by Wes

18. "Be My Lover" by La Bouche

19. "Lullaby of Clubland (Jay 'Sinister' Sealee Remix)" by Everything But The Girl

20. "Party Rock Anthem" by LMFAO feat. Lauren Bennett and GoonRock

[waffelteufel]

Unrelated random Thelyss family headcanons i put on twitter a long time ago that I still like:

Despite Verin's golden retriever attitude at first glance he is actually a genius strategist and leader type who is able to make excellent tough decisions. He also beats Essek at chess every single time and Essek hates it.

Essek always cheats in every game he plays with Verin during family reunions so Verin wouldn't be surprised to hear of the treason lmfao.

Deirta probably figured out Essek stole the beacons almost immediately, but he is still her son whom she does love, contrary to Essek's belief. She is aware she is far from being a perfect mother despite being deemed a perfect soul, especially with how distant she's been and how much pressure she's put on her sons. There's some heavy psychological stuff going on. One of the reasons Essek went unnoticed for 3+ years? Deirta noticed where he got sloppy and secretly covered for him. On one hand she can't have her den suffer such a scandal, on the other hand she doesn't want her stupid unconsecuted son to be executed. She might think herself a terrible mother but she would never admit it out of shame. Essek refused consecution so she feels like he doomed himself with no chance of recovering. He was a difficult child but she still sees herself when she looks at him and it's killing her.

She is basically committing treason every time she keeps HIS treason a secret and it feels like she dug herself a hole even though Essek's already lying in his. Their relationship is worsening with each passing year.

The Thelyss family is actually unusually tall and lanky for drow standards and Verin is the tallest out of all of them. Someone had to compensate for Essek stealing all of the brains.

Unusually and very out of character, Essek played matchmaker for Verin and a crush of Verin's once for the hell of it, and it worked and he honest to god believes he must have peaked socially in that moment because it all went downhill ever since lmao.

Essek's father had a beautiful singing voice and Essek's most treasured memory of him is his father singing him to sleep with hauntingly beautiful (and forbidden lolthian) lullabies when he couldn't trance yet. Essek still remembers the tunes too.

Essek and Verin have dozens of siblings that aren't related to them by blood, because they are their mother's children from past lifes. The family is so big that you lose track of everything, and neither Essek nor Verin are particularly close to those other siblings because of the disconnect that consecution causes within a family.

Deirta gave birth to her sons outside the range of a beacon on purpose, because she is tired of "losing" her kids after they start remembering their past lifes. After Essek found out he became enraged, because of all the pressure it had put on him and his brother during their entire youth once it was clear they weren't old souls. In the end, we are but selfish creatures.

Deirta and Essek would forgive each other in an instant, if they just gave each other the chance. Everybody in the family still cares for each other but they are all so fucking dysfunctional that nobody believes it to be true.

[tomurderornottomurder]

what's wrong with me?; edward nashton

pair. edward nashton x gn!reader

summ. ed finds you crying and does his best to comfort you

gen. hurt/comfort, angst, fluff (a little bit)

tw. crying, implied stalking, ed's thought process n mindset lol

wc. 500+

note. i didn't expect this to be my first post of him but here we are i guess lmfao also i love him so much he's just a crazy little guy

Edward quickly fell to the floor where you were crying your eyes out in the middle of his apartment. You were curled in on yourself and he threw himself over you, your own personal protector. You hadn't cried in front of him often but he'd seen you cry a lot while he watched from a nearby roof. He always felt bad, just watching; there was nothing he could do. At least now, he could wrap his arms around, wrap his whole body around you. Protect you from further sadness, protect you from the outside world; if it wanted to get to you it'd have to go through him.

He always wondered what you were crying about or what had set you off. It seemed more and more these days that you just cried. It could be nothing or everything and you just cried. To him it felt like a stake to the heart seeing the tears leak from your eyes and hearing the pained whimpers and strenuous sobs scratching out of your throat; it rung in his ears like a church bell out for vengeance.

He wasn't ever good at this. No one had ever been there to comfort him at least until you came along. But he didn't know how to handle upset people, much less you. It was fumbling and shaky when he pulled away. Your trembling lips didn't escape his view and he pulled you in, this time chest against chest in a strong hold like you were about to be pried away from him.

You pulled away this time, trembling and on the verge of breaking. You were so close to shattering even Ed could see it. He saw your chest heaving up and down, raggedy and creaking. Your lips quivered painfully in his view. Your eyes were glossy with tears, more threatening to spill as they pooled up. Then you spoke and it was like a broken hymn about heaven. "Ed," You croaked, throat dry, mouth slowly wetted by all your tears. "I-" You looked down, hands on your lap, fingers trembling. "I don't know what's wrong with me," You whispered dryly.

Ed's mind raced. He wanted to tell you there's nothing wrong with you. He wanted to kiss you, act like he's in some movie and kiss your tears. He wanted to tuck you away, protect you from everything, everyone, keep you close to him and him only. He settled for shakily reaching out for your hand, cautiously rubbing his thumb over the top of it. He couldn't think of any words; he hoped this would be enough.

You slumped forward, falling against his chest. You held tightly onto him. His sweater roughly brushed your cheek as you rested against him. He wrapped his arms back around you, slowly building the courage to run his fingers through your hair. You two breathed against each other, his chest sailing up and down like a boat rocking you to sleep. His heartbeat served as a hushed lullaby that soothed you as you fell further into him. Slowly, your eyes blinked closed and you fell asleep against his chest. Ed smiled to himself, pulling you impossibly closer and nuzzling his nose between your neck and shoulder. He whispered, rubbing up and down your back, "There's nothing wrong with you."

[unnerving-presence]

Do you have any thoughts about pinhead? I think the stuff tied to his belly looks scary and painful but he is fun to play against because the voice acting is great. Mastermind also says cool stuff.

Do you have any killers you find fun to play against?

I also think huntress is fun because the lullaby and dodging hatchets is fun.

I was just curious bc I didn’t see pinhead in the master list then I ended up rambling haha I wish you a nice day

i’ve never seen any of his movies or know too much about his character so i can’t say too much about him exactly. he looks really cool and interesting though ! but ppl b over exaggerating on how he’s horrible to play against like ?? i never understood that at all honestly. he’s pretty fun. also he isn’t in the masterlist because there hasn’t been a request for him yet^

i love playing against most killers :) i always liked playing against hillbillies. even if they are good they don’t even rub it in your face and you just can’t help but go “damn” and it’s scary as hell when you see his ass in the distance going mach 20 over to the gen that you’re at LMFAO. bubba also applies to this. he’s fun as hell to loop

also oni 😖 i met one of my great friends because he was playing oni (during when twins came out and y’all know that was a HORRIBLE time for survivors) i love oni with my whole being and i want to kiss him on the lips <3 he’s also very fun to loop in blood fury. also scary as hell i will never not feel anxious when i hear that roar of anger

NEMESISSSSUSHD

yeah i don’t get why y’all hate going against him he’s so fun. his tentacle is fun to try and dodge plus the zombies force you to go to new loops if they’re near you and it’s something that’s unique and fun for me. my longest chases always end up being with nemesis too 😭

ALSO MR WESKERRRR

probably my fav to go against ??? he’s genuinely scary because why the hell is he dashing at you and why is his chase music a banger ?!? i’ve never seen a nice wesker but i can only hope one day they will spare me (i regularly get trapped in a corner by them and they watch as i try and twerk my way to freedom ☹️ at least they let me do that for a couple of seconds)

[simplysimpingsimp]

heyo!! ur writing is really cool!! i was wondering if you could do a genya x reader drabble or just hcs-or whatever you wanna do that won’t stress ya out too much-about him coming home from a hard mission and just being clingy LMFAO

Hiya anon !! Thank you so much for requesting <3 it means so much :D and thank you so much for thinking my writing is cool T^T !! I love this request, it’s so cute 0: Genya is baby I love him so much (,: Please enjoy and I’m super sorry for any mistakes ! I hope you don’t mind it being written with gender neutral pronouns 0: I wasn’t sure if you wanted it like that, but please let me know if you want me to change them out to male or female, I dont mind one bit <3

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🍂Welcome Back HCs

Genya x gn! reader

Pronouns: they/them

TW: none!

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𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴

Once he enters the door the first thing he hears is their soft voice, “Welcome home Genya.”

the first glimpse of Y/n is then with their arms extended for a hug, he pulls them into a tight bear hug

He uses a final burst of energy to embrace them before exhaustion kicks in

“I missed you so much…” his voice trails as he buries his face into their hair and nuzzled his cheek into them in order to avoid crying

“T-Too t-tight,” they wheeze out with a light laugh as he loosens his grip and they are finally able to hug him back

They send him off to take a bath while they finish making dinner

with an embarrassed blush he’ll ask them if they could help him with it because it’s increasingly more difficult to move to which they’ll nod with a light blush on their face

They’ll support him as they make their way to the warm bath tub and they’ll turn around so he can undress and get in

The soft sigh of satisfaction is their cue to get started

They’ll absolutely pamper him with gentle washes of his hair and do everything possible to make him feel more relaxed — he might even fall asleep a little but the embarrassment of their touch all over his body keeps him awake

They let him finish up with cleaning and soaking in the medicated water and they quickly go finish making dinner

Dinner is all his favorite foods in excessive portions, he looks at the meals with glittering eyes and a blushing face

“You need to eat up to recover faster,” they would say with a bright smile and hurry him along to sit and feed him everything he can handle

His adorable blushing face AHHH he’s so cute TT

Usually they would sit across from each other at the table, but he ends up sitting next to them practically touching each other’s sides — not that they minded of course, it was nice to have him close by after all

After the meal, he was beginning to get sleepy but would not go to sleep until they joined him

Genya would cuddle them, he would start tense but he would ease into it when they would start gently caressing his cheeks whispering softly about how much they missed him

He would bury his face into their neck with his arms around their body

Y/n would stroke his hair delicately and hum softly to help him fall asleep

“I love you (y/n)..” would be the last thing he says in a dreamy voice before his breathing softened and he passed out

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𝘚𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰

They held onto his hand as he guided them into their shared bedroom. He had practically been attached to their hip since he returned home from his week long mission. From the new forming scars on his body, it was certainly one of his most difficult ones. They didn’t mind at all his constant affection or clingy actions, in fact they needed it. The constant worrying and fear that something fatal would happen to him would frequently linger in their mind, so when he stepped through the door, they were more than relieved and thankful that he had come back. That they had the chance to greet him with ‘Welcome back’.

The sliding door resounded in the quiet hall as they entered the room together, only the sliding door closing could be heard.

The thick and soft futon mattress had already been laid out, all of their plushest blankets and most comfortable pillows sprawled over so that he could begin his recovery from the tough mission he’d return from.

He had kneeled down onto the futon, bringing them down with him. Genya laid down, a sigh of content relaxation escaping his lips as his body began to enter an auto pilot mode. They laid down on their side beside him, looking at his closed eyed expression that seemed calm and serene, contrasted by the scar across his face.

Y/n couldn’t help but admire his relaxed form. His expression was always so angry and furrowed around others and yet that would always change when they were present. Genya always seemed more approachable as he’d no longer have his eyebrows furrowed in a scowl rather he’d have a small smile on his face.

He opened his eyes, turning to his side, catching them staring at his face lovingly causing a warm blush to appear on his face. A blush formed on their face from the realization that they had been caught.

They looked into each other’s eyes, e/c enveloping a dark toned purple with love and sweet unspoken words.

Genya got closer to them, arms wrapping around their form as he brought his face into their neck. They giggled quietly as they felt his hair lightly tickle their skin.

“I missed you so much,” he spoke into their neck, his warm breath gently brushing against them.

“I missed you so much too,” their voice was soft as they stroked his hair delicately.

The embrace was soothing to both. Their worries regarding being away from each other melted away. Genya felt at peace being in their arms, knowing that he could now focus his attention even for a few days on them and that he knew that they would take care of him. Their warmth always calmed him down, feeding that touch he lacked as a child. A blissful feeling of both their heart’s connecting and reconciling following the lost time is what brought him the most joy. The sweet light touch from their fingers always made him smile as he felt the protection and love from them. The simple grazing of their skin against his was enough to leave him happy.

“Could you sing that lullaby for me? I’m starting to fall asleep,” his own voice was quiet and sweet, a stark difference from his former and occasional foul mouth.

They nodded as they got into a more comfortable position, Genya adjusting along with them. His head now resting on their shoulder with his arms wrapped tightly around them, while one of their hands gently stroked his hair.

Quietly they began to sing, a light smile forming on Genya’s face as he nuzzled his cheek against their shoulder one last time as he closed his eyes.

“I love you Y/n…” his voice dreamily trailed as his eyes closed and yet his grip around them didn’t loosen.

“I love you too Genya,” they smiled as they did their best to place a kiss on the top of his head.

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ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛɪɴɢ! ᴘʟᴇssᴇ ғᴇᴇʟ

ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs/ᴀsᴋs/ɪᴅᴇᴀs/ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ!

ɪᴛs ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ <3 sᴇᴇ ʏᴀʟʟ sᴏᴏɴ :ᴅ

-ᴊᴜɴᴏ

[dollehyo]

I saw this idea and said I HAVE to get on this! it's a super cute idea and I haven't written anything for you guys in a while so why not <3

4Town as Dad hcs

♡ ROBAIRE

you guys have 2 kids, twin girls, who were planned. born a few days before your birthday. anytime they ask you how you felt when you went in labor, you say it felt amazing to meet them, and that they were your early birthday present <3

an absolutely amazing dad who adores all 3 of you guys.

literally spoils the hell out of them to the point that you sometimes scold him

"they have enough toys!"

he makes it his mission to make them happy, whether it's taking them out to a park, reading bedtime stories, or playing with them

although he wanted a son, the second he laid his eyes on his daughters he broke into tears.

when you were going into labor, he was a mess, running around frantically but you calmed him down.

reads a lot of dad books

overall a great father

♪ JESSE

since he already has 2 from his previous relationship/marriage, he knows what to do.

he massages your back and feet when they hurt.

ran hot baths for you, bought heating pads, bought you snacks and much more

when you went into labor, he was super calm.

as you had contractions, he soothed you as he took you to the car.

"I know it hurts baby, but you're strong and you got this"

you guys have a baby boy

his siblings love him.

since your son is mixed, he has a different skin color and hair texture from his half siblings, they asked many questions on him.

"how come baby brother has curlier hair than us?"

"since mommy has a different type of hair than us, he also has it. his hair is a mix of mines and mommies" Jesse explains

you both decides Jesse gets a vasectomy (💀)

you love your family tho.

♡ TAE YOUNG

you guys also have a boy

he teaches him all he Korean he knows when he's old enough to start speaking

sings him Korean lullabies because your son has a hard time falling asleep.

sometimes you go and hear him singing to him singing. you just stand in the doorway, leaning on the doorframe.

when he walks out, you tell him; "y'know, you're a great father."

he's literally so happy when you say that, he kisses you.

he's also a mixed baby. he looks like his father, but is a total momma's boy (to which tae kinda envies)

you guys go to Korea for a week every holiday to visit his family.

his family loves your son, but kind of doesn't like you because tae dated/married out of his race

they still love you tho.

♪ AARON T

you guys have twin boys

you guys name one after his father and uncle since they were also twins

he absolutely loves your two sons

has them help him with his pranks and even has the play pranks on you too

makes them play guitar

introduces them to Selena Quintanilla, bad bunny, and other Hispanic singers

constantly tells them how much he loves them

one of them loves you more and the other loves him more

you guys definitely have family cuddle time

his family ADORES you especially his sister and mother

you overheard his mother saying; "she's a keeper and if you don't marry her I will personally hurt you"

made ur heart flutter

mom loves when you help her cook and sister loves when you do her hair (I hc his sisters name is Rosa and is 5 y.o)

buys them A TON of overalls

a wholesome family frl

♡ AARON Z

you guys have a daughter.

as soon as she's able to walk he teaches her basketball bc why not

she becomes a tomboy

she loves cornrows so if you're not able to do them, Aaron is because he also has a sister he used to do hair for.

she's a daddy's girl but it doesn't affect you (that much)

you guys have a lot of picture of you three hanging on you guys' mantle.

his mom also loves you

says; "she has a lot of home training and I love it"

you guys are always going to basketball games. because 1, Aaron always performs, and two, your daughter begs and he cannot say no to her.

literally spoils her rotten.

this took WAY longer than needed LMFAO