#ok ko let’s be heroes x reader

[thewildsophia]

I had a friend recommend me watch Ok K.O. Let’s be hero’s and I absolutely LOVE the show. I will say I’m disappointed by the lack of fanfic on it.

Would anybody be interested in a K.O. x Big Sibling! Reader? One where the reader is like Ace from One Piece? As in they have flame powers including being made of fire and being able to set other things on fire just by looking at them.

It’s an idea I’ve had rolling around in my head while watching the show (I’m only around season 1, ep 30) and have thought about actually writing but am unsure what the actual premise of the fic would be about or if I just make it a headcannon type post.

Let me know who’s interested or has any ideas for such a thing.

[fandomgoesahhhhhhhhh]

Could you do an Elodie x fem reader? From ok ko? Where the reader is like IN LOVE with animals and just tells her gf random facts?😂 Headcannons

Yes, I can. Don’t have to tell me twice

(Ok Ko Let’s be heroes x Reader)

💖Love for an Animal Lover💖

Elodie x Animal Lover Fem Reader

(Request)

It’s started when you guys were studying for a test and you guys spot a ladybug. She says the ladybug is a cute bug, but you pointed out that it’s actually a beetle and there’s more than 400 ladybugs and then all of a sudden, you start talking about fun little facts about them.

Even though you two have to study..she like listening to you..plus she was surprise..sure, you two dated for a while, but you wouldn’t that person who talk a lot about their interest. She just stares at you..listening to you..once you realized..you immediately blushes and tries to calm yourself down, but Elodie told you that it’s alright and she can hold the study down a bit.

Since that day, whenever you two have free time, you would talk to her about animal facts and talk about facts about different animals. She’s admit she doesn’t really know probably most of the animals you are talking about and sometimes would ask questions just for you to explain it more to her.

I wanna imagine she gives you A LOT of animal books..even if you probably already have them. She wanna make sure you know that she loves enjoying your interest and she wanna make sure you know it’s ok to talk to her about what you like.

Zoo dates are always a thing. That and seeing sea creatures(I can’t spell the word since it’s hard for me, I’m sorry). I imagine you talking to her all about the animals you two are seeing and she would be very confused at the facts, but listening while looking at the animal..still amazed at the facts.

(Sorry if this one is short. I didn’t really had much in mind. Hope you enjoy and thank you for requesting)

[brittle-biscuits]

Way of the (Shy) Ninja (Shy Ninja)

If there was one thing your girlfriend avoids at all costs, it would be any manner of attention being brought to her.

It was so hard for her to just talk to you, she didn’t think she’d ever score conversation with you, let alone a relationship! It wasn’t until you hinted at it that she gathered whatever courage she had in her and confessed, her voice soft and quiet.

When you accepted, she couldn’t have been any happier.

If someone did try to talk to her, she’s disappear, leaving whatever object behind as a decoy and popping up from behind you. It did scare you the first few times, but you found it adorable that she teleports to you when her shyness reached its peak!

She visibly glows under your praise, your attention being the only one she wanted and embraced as opposed to usually disappearing.

Enjoys headpats, she’ll be expecting them after doing something cool in her eyes like defeating her villain, Vormulax. She just likes them so much, she’ll teleport in front of you, her cap down and gesturing her head towards you, humming in content as you pat her.

A silent fangirl when it comes to you fighting your villain, she’ll gently wave a flag with your face as she cheers you on!

A blushing mess when you get bold with your affection like kissing her cheek or hugging her out of nowhere. As much as her shyness is telling to teleport away, she stays where she is, fully enjoying your affection as she nuzzles you.

She idolized you with how you were able to speak your mind confidently and without fear or hesitation, an opposites attract kinds of way!

You were her rock in that way, counting on you to get something for her, making sure Enid didn’t direct her attention towards Shy Ninja, or her nerves would get the better of her.

She loves you dearly and does whatever she can to show that, preferably without her shyness getting in the way.

[mitsuributmexican]

"love hurts sometimes" (yandere! shadowy venomous x gn reader)

CW/TW: smut, yandere tendencies, dub-con, restraints, forced date, rough sex, scarring, bleeding, marking, possessiveness, shadowy is a toxic prick, scratching, drugging (aphrodisiacs and love potion), mentions of cum, pain, venom, reader has been kidnapped for a bit already, hints of Stockholm? Read at your own risk!

Shadowy had taken over. Your husband was pretty much gone. And who knows if he would be coming back. He swore it wouldn’t happen. Both to you and Fink. You always felt a bit of suspicion when he said so, yet you wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. That clearly went well, didn’t it?

You had warned Fink not to go into his lab, in fear of how he’d react.  She squirmed out of your grasp and ran in anyway. You ran after her, wanting to make sure she’d be okay. “I said, I’d call you if I needed you. And did I ask for you to come here? No. So get out.” he said, in an icy tone that made the poor girl tear up and run off. “Fink, wait!” you exclaimed, going to run after her to try to comfort her. But before you could do so, you were shoved to the ground and felt a boot on your back.

“And just where do you think you’re going?” he spoke, in an almost threatening tone. “This has to stop! Please, Venomous, this has gone too far. Please, if you’re in there, just come back. For Fink and me?” you pleaded, with some tears in your eyes. Despite how the professor had taken you from your home in the middle of the night and forced you into his, claiming you’d learn to love him as he did you, at least he wasn’t whatever the hell was stepping on you now. At least he was gentle, and understood your behaviors. Maybe the professor hadn’t been as bad as you made him out to be, at least not now.

He laughed at your pleas. They didn’t mean anything to him, really. In fact, you got the sense he was enjoying this. Seeing you all helpless and teary eyed underneath him. No time to focus on that though, he would get a similar sight later tonight, and get to relish it even more. “Aww, are you scared? I don’t know what you’re begging for really, I am Venomous, and I’m even better now with the compromise we made. You should really be happy, don’t you think? Your husband is even more powerful now.” he said in response to your pleading. You began to sob. He truly was far gone, wasn’t he? 

Noticing your sobbing he laughed some more before pondering on how he could get you to stop. Sure, seeing you like this underneath him was fun, but part of him also wanted you to feel the same as he did, proud of his new powers. He even wanted you to join him in his cause and take over the plaza with him. His pondering would come to an end as he soon came up with an idea. “Let’s go on a date, okay? Like any couple would.” he spoke. You were taken aback by this. Out of all times, he was asking you on a date, now?

Before you could protest, he repeated himself, noticing how taken aback you were and not wanting to take no for an answer. “I said, let’s go on a date, okay?” he spoke, with more emphasis. “Okay.” you said, with some hesitancy which he did not like nor appreciate, but that would do for now. He took his foot off your back and chuckled. “Now that’s more like it. Be ready by 6:00.” he said, walking off. 

You sighed, a bit frazzled from the whole encounter. You walked into your room to look for something to wear, however you did not have to do anything as you looked at your bed. A pair of neatly folded dark clothes sat on it. Alongside a black collar, which read “Property of, Shadowy Venomous” on it. You shivered a bit and put on the clothes he picked for you, noticing how fitting they were and eventually had just the collar left. You debated on not putting it on but ultimately came to your better sense. It clipped on from the back, you put it over your neck and it immediately clamped shut.

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It had only taken you 20 minutes or so to get ready. Meaning you had some time to wait. You didn’t know what to do. Maybe walk around, maybe go get help. You paced back and forth. There was a window in your room, you could grab Fink, slide out, run over to the plaza. There, you could join the heroes for now and help defeat him, and bring your husband bac- 6:00 PM. 

As soon as you saw the time on your phone, you dashed out of your room, not wanting to be late. You wondered if he’d start looking for you. You eventually got to his lab and stood before the door. An odd sense of dread washed over you as your shaky hand reached over to the doorknob. “Come in” he said, with a voice that was almost a growl. 

You opened the door and he sat in a chair, next to a table with food on it along with another chair for you. “I was beginning to think I’d have to come and get you myself, glad I didn’t have to do that, you wouldn’t have liked it. '' he spoke, chuckling. You nervously sat down on the chair across from him. Looking at the table you noticed food on it, along with silverware, candles, and a bottle of dark wine with two wine glasses next to it.  Suddenly, two robotic arms came from the back of your chair and clamped your waist to the seat, allowing you to move your arms and legs, but not to leave. What exactly did he have in store?

“Ease up sweetie, I’m your husband, not your captor.” he said, chuckling as if not taking in the entire situation. Though you were hungry, you didn’t want to eat the food in front of you. What if he poisoned it? Not to mention the wine. He seemed to take note of this and stood up, walking over to you and stabbing his fork into some of your food and moving it forward to your mouth. “Eat up honey, it’s gonna get cold” he said, almost cooing you to comply.

You turned away, not wanting to consume whatever he may have put in there. He wasn’t happy with this, grabbing your face so you were looking him dead in the eye. “We’re either going to do this the hard way or the easy way…” he threatened, getting closer to your face until you were merely an inch apart. “... and if we do it the hard way you’re not gonna like it.” he continued. You decided to give in, not wanting whatever the “hard way” was. 

As you chewed and swallowed what was on your plate, you swore you felt different. Something… warm and hot was beginning to grow in your stomach and everything below. After you finished, he poured you a glass of wine and made you drink all of it. The same warm and hot feeling intensified, along with something else? You began feeling an odd desire to be with him. I mean you were married, so you were already with him, but any of the normal affection you felt towards him felt… increased?

Were his hands always that soft on your skin? Did his voice always send a wave of heat to your entire body? Was he always this… intoxicating? No no no, dear god no, you should’ve resisted eating and drinking what he got for you, you should’ve known better, he had you just where he wanted you and you couldn’t do anything about it. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he said with a mocking tone. “And now that we got that out the way, let’s get to the fun part of our little date.” he spoke, baring his teeth and his voice getting deeper.

The restraints came off your waist and before you could object, he was carrying you bridal style to god knows where for god knows what. You swore you heard him rambling about how much “fun” this would be. Suddenly, he opened the door to his room, placing you down on the bed and locking the door behind him. Oh dear god, this is what he had in mind. Your main concern was being able to walk seeing the state he was in and how different he was.

“Strip.” he demanded. You did as you were told, taking off all your clothes except that damn collar. You attempted to take it off, oh how foolish of you. Seeing your attempts to take it off, made him chuckle. “Oh sweetie, that’s not supposed to come off, no matter how much you tug, pull and claw at it, only I know how to take it off.” he said, finding this amusing. You laid on the bed, watching as he took off his own coat and gloves before getting on the bed in front of you, beginning to stroke your legs up and down.

“Ass up, now.” he said. You did as you were told, hoping he’d spare some softness for you tonight. “I promise I’ll try to be gentle, but I can’t guarantee that so I don’t want any whining from your behalf.” he spoke, in a voice that was almost a snarl, a snarl of a hungry predator who had just cornered its prey. You were going to ask about being warmed up but upon glancing down at yourself, you realized that wouldn’t be necessary as whatever the hell he put in the wine and your food had gotten you all slicked up for him. With little to  no warning, his hands dug into your sides and he rammed into you.

You let out a yelp at the initial impact before just letting out semi pained moans. All he let out was grunts, panting and what you swore was the occasional hiss. Suddenly, he bent down so his mouth was at your neck and bit into you. You felt something hot course through you and before you knew it you were rutting your hips backwards and pressing your face against his in order to be closer to him. “Settle down now, I’m not going anywhere.” he said, laughing afterwards.

This was humiliating. Just a bit ago you were planning on escaping, now here you are, his cock deep in you and you rutting against him like a bitch in heat. Just what he wanted. As if he could read your mind he brushed his tongue against your ear before speaking directly into it. “Don’t be embarrassed, there was no way of preventing this, you just chose to do it the easy way. See how much better it is when you quit trying to deny me?” he said, sounding all too happy with the current situation. 

After you didn’t respond, he slowed down, and dug his nails into your back. He began to drag them around, carving something into your back. You cried out in pain and gripped onto the sheets. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Love hurts sometimes.” he cooed. Your pain, tears and him having marked you in a way that was permanent all pushed him to his edge, he pulled out, cumming over the sheets and panting. 

You were still a mess on the bed. Literally and metaphorically. You were shaking and in tears along with your back being covered in blood and some of his cum having splattered onto your legs. After a bit he picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. You wanted to scream and shout and run away. But you were too tired mentally and physically. 

You were still shaking from the initial shock of whatever he carved into you along with your legs being worn out from how hard he went into you. Not to mention being naked and exposed with your own blood and his cum on you made for discomfort and a feeling of coldness. He placed you in the shower, turning it onto a hot setting. You stood there, letting him wash you off and scrub you. Any whines or whimpers being met with a laugh or him cooing to you, swearing that this was normal and that’d you’d get used to it soon. 

Before you knew it you were dressed in some pajamas, and he laid you down back in your room. He placed the blanket over you and sat on the edge of your bed. “You did so well today. So good for me. I’ll give you a treat for this, okay? Good pets get treats.” he said, stroking your legs. You closed your eyes, pretending to fall asleep. Eventually the extra weight on your bed was no longer present and you heard the door of your room lock. You no longer had to pretend to be asleep after a bit as staring at the wall eventually made you knock out if today’s ordeals hadn’t already.

Unbeknownst to you the word “Mine” was etched into your back. And you wouldn’t know until tomorrow morning.

[pvandboxmanswife]

Professor Venomous Yandere Alphabet

A/N: first fic in a while and first fic on this account!!

CW/TW: yandere themes, unhealthy relationships, yandere tendencies, possessiveness, mentions of kidnapping, etc.

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

With a job as a professor and managing his own business, he’s away or busy most of the time. This in mind, his main way of showing love and affection is gift giving. However he also enjoys cuddling with you when he gets back home (granted you’re already asleep) and stroking your hair. When he’s off he likes to try to take you out, with supervision of course, or planning things to do with you such as a movie night.  

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

As much as he’d enjoy getting his hands dirty for you, the last thing he wants is to be sent to jail or have P.O.I.N.T on his tail. He gets things done rather quickly and efficiently, though he does have some fun with eliminating those he deems a threat to you or your relationship with him. 

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

He’s rather patient, understanding and wouldn’t mock you. He knows his behaviors and abducting you are by no means normal but believes he is keeping you safe. Before he abducts you he sets up your room to cater to your interests, aesthetic and comfortability. For the first month or so he lets you be and allows you to be the one to initiate any affection and gets you adjusted. However after a bit he does grow somewhat impatient and expects you to be comfortable with him.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

Marriage. He wants to tie the knot and make sure you’re undoubtedly his. It’s not too bad though. You’ll get a pretty wedding and a pretty ring!

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

He wants you to see him as someone that can protect and care for you so he doesn’t bare too much at the beginning. Especially since he keeps in mind you could potentially use any weaknesses he might display to your advantage. However as your relationship progresses he bares more and allows himself to be more vulnerable with you.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Unphased at first. He’s aware what he’s doing isn’t normal and fighting back is the normal response to abduction. It’s not pleasant but he knows it's natural. After a bit his patience does begin to thin and he gets slightly hurt. He’s been able to capture you every time so why do you keep fighting? No way he’s that bad, right?

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

Not really. He wants you to get adjusted to him and love him back. Though he would be lying if he denied chasing you down and capturing you was thrilling to him. It’s only thrilling for a little bit though.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Wearing out his patience. He’s angry and is desperately trying to contain it but fails for the most part. He goes on and on about how this is for your own good and he’s just trying to keep you safe. Why can’t you see he’s doing what he does out of love and care? He limits any privileges and is stricter on where you can and can’t go. 

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

One where you’re not afraid of him and one where you love him back and understand why he does what he does. Maybe even one where you join him in villainy. You could even be his little partner in crime. The chance of that is somewhat small though as he’s worried about you potentially getting hurt or using any ventures to escape from him.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

He does get jealous, a lot actually. He usually lashes out through passive aggressiveness towards whoever is making him jealous. Whoever it is will get cold looks and a threat to leave you alone. His grip on you also tightens and he tries to usher you away from whoever it is that's bothering him. 

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

He acts very calm and tries to give you your space so that you feel comfortable with him. He might try to sneak in an arm around your waist when you’re not paying attention. If you’re distant from him he tries to get you to spend some time with him, such as eating dinner with him. If you spend time with him on your own accord he’ll be more relaxed and affectionate. He might even give you some kisses if you’ll allow him in this instance. 

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

He’d take you out on dates and have you come over to his lab to see how things work. Some of his tendencies slightly show. You keep “coincidentally” bumping into him a lot. It wouldn’t be that weird if it didn’t feel like he was specifically there to see you. He starts insisting you spend more time at his place. He could always use an extra hand in the lab and you shouldn’t be going home by yourself so you may as well spend the night. Why not even spend a few days? That neighborhood of yours always felt sketchy to him.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

Not really. Around clothes he does put on a more professional and cold demeanor however that isn’t present when he’s with you. He’s more relaxed and laid back though he is somewhat clingy.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Locking you in your room, making you stay in the lab with him, and if he deems necessary, sedating you with one of his potions. 

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

Not many. Besides going out without him or his supervision of course. He doesn’t want you to hate him or to take away your rights but he can’t risk you escaping.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

He tries to maintain a good amount of patience with you. For the most part he succeeds but if you don’t cooperate with him he’ll snap. He doesn’t like this either, alright? But it’s for your own good. Why can’t you just listen? 

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

No. In terms of death, he would blame himself, wonder if he should’ve left you alone, been better or looked out for you more. Eventually he’d have to accept you’re gone but it doesn’t make anything better. In terms of leaving, this wouldn’t be an option. He’d hunt for you and when he finds you he’ll try desperately to make you love him. You’ll just have to learn. In terms of escaping, he has lots of connections so if all else fails he could just ask people to keep an eye out for you. When you’re inevitably brought back you’ll have to be in the lab with him until he thinks he can trust you. Which won’t be soon.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

Partially. He knows what he’s doing is wrong and isn’t normal. And he hates seeing you scared and sad but he thinks this is the best for you. He probably won’t let you go. But there is a very slim chance if you keep up the resistance. And this would have to be yelling, kicking and whatnot and it would have to be kept up for a year or so. At that point he would just tell you that you can go if you want to so badly. Or, he would use a love potion or wait until you cave.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Jealousy, insecurity and paranoia. When you first knew each other, shortly after he’d get an odd feeling seeing you with others. Seeing you post yourself with your friends or even tell him you were with someone else would give him an odd sort of anger. He dismissed this and simply tried to pass it off as other things. He didn’t feel good about that friend anyway, doesn’t your other friend rarely make time for you, and don’t they leave you on delivered? Why make time with you now instead of earlier? Why go hang out with them once a month when he can make time for you every weekend? When you start dating is when it becomes more prominent. Tight grips on your waist and nasty looks to anyone who he thinks gets too friendly with you. This all builds up and results in him kidnapping you. He’s insecure about his power and whatnot so this would show in your relationship. He’s paranoid about you finding someone who’s not only more powerful than him but could provide more. Which is why he feels the need to show you just how much he can take care of you.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

He would feel awful. Your screams would make him constantly reconsider how he approaches you so as to not frighten you. Your crying would make him try to comfort you as much as he can in these circumstances. If you isolated yourself from him he’d feel bad and try to lure you into spending time with him. He initially reconsiders but ultimately stays firm with his logic that this is for your own good.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

Trying to make the relationship be normal once he feels he can trust you. Acting and treating you like you’re just a normal couple and not someone he abducted out of his own jealousy. That side of him still exists but its suppressed.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

Insecurity and perhaps Fink. Make him feel like he’s a bad husband. He never takes you out, doesn’t want to show you off, and only cares about work. Surely if he loved you so much he’d take you out. And it also happens there's this new arcade Fink has been absolutely dying to go to and you’ve also wanted to check out. One little outing wouldn’t hurt. 

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

Mentally yes, physically other than a tight grip on the wrist or forcefully picking you up, no.  Hurt really depends on how you behave. If you try to test his patience and escape he’s more than willing to poke and prod at you and remind you of your place.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

He doesn’t worship or revere much. If he ever saw you had low self esteem or degraded yourself, then he will bring out praises for you.  Not wanting to seem desperate or scare you off, he’ll start out slow with his attempts to win you over. However, behind the scenes he’s much more determined. New person you might like? Too bad, it seems they moved out of town!

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

A few months. As previously mentioned, he knows what he does is wrong. He tries to keep his feelings at bay and calm himself for a while. But eventually he just lets go.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

Yes and no. Yes, he is a villain who knows he can get whatever he wants and will get whatever he wants. But, if you resist and are miserable for a long time, he will likely let you go. Despite this, by the time he’d let you go you may already be broken by a lot.

[vickyshinoa12]

Excuse me- since when is a purple sherbet hot?

(Got back into this series frick me- say thanks to a compilation on YouTube for it)

[frogspond200]

𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽- 𝚁𝙴-𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽

𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔-

• 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚠𝚕 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎

• 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑/𝙵𝚗𝚊𝚏

● 𝙾𝙺 𝙺.𝙾.! 𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝙱𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜! ✌︎

● 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝙵𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎

● 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

● 𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚢 𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑

● 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎/𝙵𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚔𝚎

● 𝙿𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚘

● 𝙷𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜

☝︎𝑪𝒐𝒅/𝑴𝑾2

𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝑾𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝒅𝒐:

𝚁@𝚙3

𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝

𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚐-𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚜 (𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚗)

𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜-𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒐:

𝙰𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝

𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎

𝙰𝚞 𝙵𝚒𝚌 (𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙰𝚞 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎)

𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚜

[yandere-toons]

[OK KO: Let’s Be Heroes]

Reader: Hey, could you get me something in the bodega?

Colewart: W-why, is there something wrong?

Reader: Well…

[Reader turns to the bodega, where Rad, Enid, KO were waving them hello inside]

Reader: They scare me.

[ts4ritsa]

Oh, i just read your rules, if you could smut maybe?

₊˚ପ⊹ general smut hcs ;

ft. elodie from ok k.o.! lets be heroes * ˚ ✦

tags / cw: nsfw, 18+, gn!reader

- elodie likes being on top of you and you under her. she loves the hold it gives her and she feels like she can have fun and enjoy as much pleasure as she wants with you

- but as time goes on, you’ll see that elodie is generally laid-back about who’s the more dominant one during sex on and doesn’t mind if you want to take the lead instead. she trusts that you both will feel amazing in the end regardless of it, and that’s all that matters to her

- she is very good with her hands — her fingers alone can toy with you and make your body feel immensely delightful sensations before you even know it

- elodie loves going down on you too and watching how you throw your head back and feeling how your fingers run through her hair as she makes you see stars

- she typically calls you affectionate names like “darling” “dear” “love” “cutie”

- she also likes to tease you if you’re feeling sensitive or desperate. she won’t hesitate to call you out in hopes that it’ll make you embarrassed or shy so that you won’t oppose to what she’s doing

- or maybe, it’ll provoke you into showing her who really has the other wrapped around their finger

- yes, one of the things elodie can be greatly turned on by is you unexpectedly dominating her. it brings her a rush of emotions that she can’t even fully process because of how in control you are in the moment and how fast or rough you’re being

- it makes her feel so vulnerable and meek, yet it feels so good. it’s such an attractive side of you that she thinks you should show her more

- elodie has a particular liking to dirty talk, give and take. elodie thinks using such vulgar language is bold and flashy, and she thinks she should be embarrassed that it gets her hot under the collar almost every time you initiate or reciprocate it, but she isn’t — a guilty pleasure, if I must say

© ts4ritsa (do not repost w/o credits)

[rageing-fangirl]

Ok ko x reader

The readers profile

Look / name:

(You don't need the Vitiligo i just added it because multiple skin colors)

Species: humanoid kirin/quilin

Age: same as k.o

Power(s): telekinesis (think mlp unicorns telekinesis), fast speed, arms and legs are the same Length (good for running on 4 legs)

Friends: k.o, enid, rad, k.o's mom, dendy, LOTS of butterflys and animals

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Stay hydrated and remember that you are loved!

[thewildsophia]

OK KO, Let's be Heroes!//KO x Older Sibling!Reader

A/N: I can't believe this hasn't been written before omg. I had the thought of an older sibling reader to KO rolling around in my head while watching the series and was shocked to find no fanfics with the premise. So I did it myself.

NOTE: The Reader's powers are basically Portgas D. Ace's from One Piece. If you aren't familiar, I've attached a few gifs to give you an idea of what it's like.

Word Count: 2026

"Read More Link" placed due to length.

So I can’t think of a realistic way for Reader to be a biological older sibling to KO considering the timeline of what happened.

Soooooooo…You took on the role of KO’s older sibling, even though you’re not related by blood.

[Insert tragic backstory here] and Carol had found you when you were a young teenager wandering about without a home to go to. When she found that out about you, she couldn’t in good conscience leave you alone, so she…adopted you basically. There wasn’t any paperwork involved so you just unofficially become her second child.

Carol was SHOOK when she found out about your superpower (and that’s putting it lightly, she was freaking out--).

It happened when she failed to light the fire underneath her stove a few days after you came to live with her and KO. Not thinking much about it, you held your finger up and lit the fire yourself. When she turned and saw the small fire burning on the tip of your finger she freaked tf out thinking you were hurt. 

A one-hour explanation later, she was now on board as to what power you have: You’re made out of fire and can set other things on fire just by looking at them. You even showed her some of your moves the next day faaaaar away from anything flammable. 

Carol encouraged you to become a hero and with her help you eventually did. You became a decently high-ranking hero at a young age, clocking in at level 6. 

There were a LOT of companies trying and failing to recruit you, but you chose to stay home with Carol and KO (no Carol is NOT crying-).

KO was quite young when you were “adopted,” being around 3 or 4 at the time. Because of that, he always assumed that you were his older sibling by blood and it wasn’t until one day between ages 6 to 11 that Carol told him the truth.

My boy was shocked, but it didn’t change anything between your dynamic. 

In fact, you became even more of an inspiration to him on his path to becoming a hero!

You helped Carol a lot at the fitness dojo until Carol got KO a job at Gar’s, to which Carol also had you hired to keep an eye on KO. Not that she didn’t trust him, she just knew that he could get in over his head sometimes and wanted to have someone be there to protect him. 

Talking about Gar’s, Rad and Enid absolutely ADORE you. You’re the unofficial manager appointed by them truly because you are a few levels higher than them. 

At first, when they heard they were getting two new coworkers, they didn’t think much of it. You and KO seemed nice enough so they didn’t mind having you around. 

It’s not until the Darell robot for the day comes busting into the plaza that their opinion changes. 

Just ask KO is about to get absolutely decked by Darell, you zoomed onto the scene in a blaze of fire and punched the bot, setting it on fire while also hitting it with enough force to send it back to Boxmore with KO nestled into your other arm. 

“Nobody ever touched my little brother.” You muttered under your breath while wrapping KO into your arms further to soothe him. You walk past a stunned Rad and Enid as you enter the store and get back to work.

That day, Rad and Enid also became your younger siblings. Pestering you with questions like “How did you get so strong?” and “Where did you get that power from?” Considering you’re a year or two older and much stronger you embraced the title with honor.

You actually became a little bit of a local celebrity after working at Gar’s for a while. People, locals really, would occasionally come in a ask to take a picture with you. Abashed, you said yes every time because you really couldn’t say no. Real Magic Skeleton even has a picture of you on his site with a small bio (You blushed so hard when you found out you thought you were gonna explode).

Speaking of which, KO LOVES to flaunt you around and hype you up, much to your embarrassment. He says stuff like, “Look at my cool amazingly strong older sibling!” and “My older sibling could beat up your older sibling!” 

KO means well, but he embarrasses the shit out of you.

MAD PROTECTIVE. If Carol is protective then you are on another level entirely. If someone even says something mean about KO it’s on sight. People learned very quickly that you are KO’s older sibling and that you will not hesitate to DIE to protect him (KO prays that it never comes to that).

I could see a rude customer coming in and harassing KO about Cob knows what and you just come up behind them and punch them out of the store. When Mr. Gar confronted you about it, you held your ground and stated proudly what you had done. He was honestly surprised at your resolve and didn’t punish you at all, saying “You should stick up for yourself and the ones you love.”

Lord Boxman even became a little weary about attacking the plaza knowing that you worked there and you are a pretty strong defender. That doesn’t stop him, of course, but he does strategize to combat you better.

Professor Venomous encourages Boxman to capture you and “convert” you to villainy since your power is something that could be very useful to them. You’ve heard people throughout your life make comments about how “villainous” your power is, but you never let it get to your head since you know who you are and that’s all that matters. 

Taking. Naps. Together. Seriously, if KO ever doses off during one of his shifts, you’re quick to follow him. You’ll scoop him up into your arms and sit down somewhere in the corner and fall asleep with him. Rad and Enid think it’s absolutely adorable and have several pictures of you two.

Rad and Enid will even join your cuddle pile in the break room when time permits (or when they make the time themselves).

KO will even occasionally crawl into your bed at home and sleep with you there. He says that your bed is more comfortable than his, but you really know he gets lonely sometimes.

Piggyback rides! KO loves to lounge on your shoulders and back and will often hang off of you as he does with Rad. 

You’re also just used to the feeling of holding/carrying KO that it sometimes feels weird when you haven’t for a while.

When you met TKO for the first time you kinda panicked like many of the other plaza members. It was an especially stressful time in your life (and probably much more for Carol).

TKO wasn’t that fond of you either which made everything 10x harder to deal with. He didn’t actively dislike you, it was more like he wanted nothing to do with you.

Once KO came out of that initial swap between himself and TKO, you didn’t really think much about it. 

When he mentioned some “Shadowy Figure” though you immediately began to do as much research as you could on the guy, you were determined to beat the crap out of this guy (if not kill him-).

Listening to KO cry into your and Carol’s arms blabbering about, “I’m so sorry!” and “I don’t know what he did to me!” You honestly thought this man had touched KO (I know I’m not the only one…right??). It took a lot of coaxing, but you eventually managed to understand what happened when KO told you the full story.

It’s not until Dendy begins to monitor KO and TKO that you start to give his alter much thought. You encourage KO to pursue research into his darker ego, assuming he’s okay with it of course, and offer to be someone he can talk to about it if he isn’t comfortable talking to anyone else about it. 

During some of these talks, you open up about yourself a bit to KO to make him feel better and let him know that the negative emotions he feels are normal. 

During some of the more intimate conversations, you tell him how you used to hurt people and even kill at times before Carol took you in.

KO doesn’t believe you at first. How could someone so kind and loving have killed in their life? You use that to help you explain that good people do bad things sometimes, but that doesn’t make them a bad person. 

You teach him that TKO isn’t something that he should be ashamed of and cage up in the back of his mind, but could instead be someone to rely on in times of need.

He feels a lot better after you tell him all of this.

Hugging and holding KO close to you during nights when he feels really bad about himself. Where he doubts his ability to become a good hero and to be able to harness TKO’s powers. 

You’d rock him back in forth in his bed while quietly soothing him over his crying. He asked you not to tell Mommy and you promised him that he had your word.

I could honestly see Reader lying to cover up KO’s tracks. Like KO is caught doing something he absolutely should not be doing and instead of immediately admitting fault, you would come up with some realistic yet unfeasible lie that only works about 50% of the time.

KO loves to spar with you! He learned most of his physical skills from you, stuff like punching, jumping, kicking, and all that fun stuff. You’ve never used your fire powers against him though.

There was one incident where Boxmore accidentally found out what your weakness is, that being water. A Shannon bot had thrown you into the little kiddie pool Rad and Enid had set up before the attack started.

When you jumped out of the pool soaking wet and unable to start a fire, the stupid sibling trio laughed and mocked you. Enid was quick to come in with a kick to Raymond’s head and you soon found your footing.

Boxmore learned that day not to underestimate you as even without your powers you’re still a physically strong hero.

However, it would seem that Boxman and Professor Venomous stored that data about you since some of the bots they send are equipped with water guns. You’ve gotten pretty good at dodging them, so that’s kinda cool.

You do remember one time after KO had gotten a handle over TKO where you had been drenched with a bucket of water and right as you were about to get socked by Raymond, KO had pushed you out of the way and dodged the punch himself.

You had never been more proud of KO than in that moment and you made that known to him after the fight. You ran up to him and cradled him in your arms talking about how proud you were and that he was becoming such a fine hero (that last one got him to blush a little).

Rad and Enid definitely took a picture of this and then proceeded to print out a copy and put it in the break room.

When you and KO found out that your mom was dating Mr. Gar, you both were a little unsure about how you felt. When Rad and Enid asked about it, they asked the two of you together and then asked you separately. 

Seeing as you’re the older sibling they thought that you would have had a better idea of how you feel about the whole arrangement and were bummed out when they realized that you really didn’t know how you felt. 

After the date you four hosted for Carol and Mr. Gar, both you and KO see how happy Mr. Gar makes your mom and decide that if she’s happy then you’re happy as well.

KO is honestly one of the best younger brothers you could ever ask for. He’s kind and selfless and wants to help others when he can. And in return, you are the best older sibling that KO could ever ask for.

Sorry the format looks off in some places, Tumblr just makes booty juice decisions like limiting the character limit per block to 4096 words...

[fandomgoesahhhhhhhhh]

Ok Ko Let’s Be Heroes x Reader Headcanons

💖Dating Scenarios💖

Elodie x GN Reader

Elodie shall be your amazing GF. She will bring you foods, drinks, and helps you with everything whenever you need it.

I see her as not much as a public affection at first. Probably because she’s afraid of people finding out you are dating her. She didn’t want anyone to treat you differently, just because you’re dating a popular student in POINT Prep.

But as you two continuing dating. She’ll begin to shows more affection in public, the simple one is mostly holding hands and rubbing it, then probably hugging you more often than usually.

You two usually cuddles just anywhere in private, rather in your room or hers. Course, with her being famous in POINT Prep, she need some times to herself with you. You two usually watches romance, actions, or drama movies/shows and sometimes musicals.

Course, she isn’t too well of showing negative emotions and would usually hide it. She’s a bit stubborn with talking about her feelings and would accidentally get at you for it, but in the end, she just lay her head on your lap and just talk her feelings out when she’s ready, course, you’ll be there to support her and comfort her.

Pride Flags. No matter what gender, sexuality, or whoever you are. Elodie is gonna support you no matter what, she’ll even pay pride pins and any pride stuff for you. She’s not gonna no overboard with it, but still gonna be supportive of you.

Elodie is your girlfriend tutor. If you need help in Grayman’s class. She might not be in Wisdom, but she is smart so she’ll tries her best to help you out. Sometimes you two would fall asleep on late study nights.

Overall. She’s a supportive girlfriend. She’s still working on her emotions and letting her negative emotions shows, but she’s perfect who she is and as long as you respect her as a person. She’s respect you as well.

[justagalwhowrites]

Lost & Found: Part of For You - A Collection of Requests Benefitting Palestine

When Grogu wanders off, Din finds him in the arms of an enchanting stranger.

Event Terms: Commissioners could choose to donate between $15 and $50 via Ko-Fi for one fic of 1-2k words to be written by April 1, 2024. Payment due after completion of the fic. Donation with a match by the author was paid to PCRF on April 2, 2024 in honor of Pedro Pascal's birthday ❤️ Commissioners had the option to choose to keep a fic private and all fics may not be shared here.

Pairing: Din Djarin x Curvy!Female!Reader

Warnings: Mild depictions of fantasized sex.No use of Y/N, Minors DNI 18+ only.

Length: 2.5k

A/N: This is just very soft and very fluffy and is Din being both awkward as hell and jumping at the chance to play the hero for someone who needs it. Love that for us! Written for the exceedingly wonderful and kind and talented @knopes-waffles! Thank you for participating in this event ❤️

For You Masterlist | Main Masterlist

“What do you mean you don’t know.” 

Din was trying very, very hard to keep his temper. 

“I mean, I don’t know, Mando,” Peli replied, hands defiantly planted on her hips. “What did you think I meant?” 

“I thought I might have been mistaken,” he said. “Because I didn’t think you would let my son out of your sight long enough for him to wander off!” 

“It doesn’t take that long….” 

“He’s half a meter tall!” He snapped. “How fast could he be!” 

“He’s quick!” 

He paused and took a deep breath, trying to ignore the rising panic in his blood. 

“You really have no idea where he might have gone,” Din said. “No one could have come in here and taken him.” 

“No one’s been in here,” she said before she paused, frowning. “Well… there was one customer who was looking for someone to fix his speeder…” 

“Do you know where he was going?” Din asked. He tried not to think about some stranger wandering off with Grogu in their arms, taking him away to trade to the Empire or who knows what. 

“I think toward the marketplace,” she said. “He mentioned a farm outside of town, where the speeder was. He was going to tow it in…” 

Din didn’t wait for her to continue. He set off, forcing himself to move slowly enough that he could scan the ground for any sign of Grogu. But there was no flash of green, no little clawed footprints in the sand - the area too heavily trafficked - not even a trail of things he shouldn’t be trying to get is small hands on left abandoned when something else that was bright or shiny caught his eye. 

He kept running and searching, not apologizing for smacking into people or grabbing them roughly to see if what they held in their arms was, in fact, a bag and not his child. He was getting uncomfortably close to a panic - heart pounding, breaths short and shallow, head swimming - when he saw him, Grogu’s small, green body in unfamiliar arms, held close to a plush body. 

“Grogu!” Din stalked over to you, all but ripping the child away from you as he looked him over. “Are you OK?” 

“Hey!” You grabbed Grogu back and Din’s attention shifted from his son to you, his fists clenched. But instead of reaching to take back the kid or hit you, he froze. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting but it wasn’t… you. You were beautiful, almost shockingly so. There was something just so soft about you. Everything on Tatooine was rough and harsh, a lifetime of sand and twin suns and arid heat wore down people and buildings and ships quickly. But not you. You were like a flower that had somehow fought its way up through the sand, lush and bright and full. 

“Do you know this man, little guy?” You considered Grogu carefully, a small frown on your face as you propped the boy on your hip, one of your fingers tightly grasped in his little hand. “Or is he a stranger?” 

“Patu!” Grogu said, throwing his tiny arms out for Din, straining and reaching for him. 

You laughed a little and looked at Din properly then, a smile on your face. 

“Sorry about that,” you said, handing Grogu over. “He just toddled over to my stand a few minutes ago, I wasn’t sure where he came from and I couldn’t understand anything he was saying. I didn’t want someone just taking him…” 

Grogu reached for Din’s helmet, cooing and babbling, gesturing to you before looking back to Din, his dark eyes wide. 

“Thank you,” Din said eventually. “He can be a handful…” 

“I can tell,” you laughed. “He ate a few things off my stand and he was only here a few minutes!” 

“Oh,” DIn said quickly, fumbling for the pouch with his credits. “Let me…” 

“Oh, no,” you said quickly. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that you needed to pay! Really, it’s fine. I’m just happy I was able to help him get back to where he belongs.” 

You just stood there, the smile on your face slipping a bit as Din stared at you. Like an idiot. He knew he was staring like an idiot and he couldn’t seem to bring himself to stop. 

“Is… is everything OK?” You were frowning a little now. “I promise, I didn’t hurt him or…” 

“Mando!” Peli ran up alongside him, panting a little before doubling over, planting her hands on her knees. “Stars, just a second… Some of us aren’t used to running like that…” 

“Here,” you said, reaching behind your stand for a canteen and offering it to Peli. Din noticed what you were selling for the first time, fresh fruit piled high in baskets on display. “This might help, the suns are brutal today.” 

“You’re tellin’ me,” she said, gulping the water down and standing up straight again before handing the canteen back to you. “Thanks for that. Looks like you’re the one who found our little friend here!” 

“Oh, I didn’t know he was yours, Peli!” You said. “When did you get a youngling?” 

“He’s not mine, but I keep tellin’ Mando he should just leave the kid with me…” 

“And look what happened when I did,” Din cut her off. “Five minutes and you let him wander off…” 

“It’s not like he got into trouble!” She waved him off. “He just found the sweetest stand in Mos Eisley because he’s so smart, yes he is! Just the smartest little guy! Appreciate you looking out for him, can’t let this cutie run off with just anyone.” 

“It was no trouble,” you replied. “He was a nice way to mix up my day!” 

“Patu!” Grogu said, reaching for you. You laughed and Din sighed before passing the child off to you.

“Have any plans later?” Peli asked. “The kid likes you, you should come by. Have to get time in with the little one when you can, Mando never sticks around for very long.” 

“Well that’s too bad,” you said, bouncing Grogu on your hip but looking at Din. “Always nice to get pleasant folk here in town. But sure, I’ll come by once I close up. Maybe bring him some snacks for the road, would you like that little one?” Grogu cooed and clapped his little hands. You nuzzled his cheek. “I’ll see you later, buddy. Going to give you back to your daddy now.” 

You passed the child to Din and gave him another smile before saying your quick goodbyes to Peli. Din kept looking Grogu over, like he was expecting to find something wrong with him, as he and Peli made their way back to her hanger. He had to resist the urge to look back at you. 

“You’re sure she’s OK to be around the kid?” He asked, finally satisfied that his son was, in fact, safe and whole in his arms. 

“Her?” Peli looked at him like he was insane. “Of course she is, you think I’d let someone around the kid who wasn’t safe? Besides, meant it when I said it’s the sweetest stand in Mos Eisley. It’s not just because of the fruit, if I didn’t know she was from here I’d say she was some naive off-worlder with how sweet she is. Probably how she wound up in the situation she’s in.” 

Din frowned. 

“What situation.” 

“She’s stuck working for the Hutts,” Peli said. “When her father died a few years back - sweet guy, just like her. He built the greenhouses she grows all that fruit in - she didn’t have the money to pay for protection. Next thing she knew, they trashed one of her greenhouses and the moisture vaporator. She still hasn’t been able to fix it all, just about every credit she makes goes to the Hutts so they don’t take anything else.” Peli sighed and shook her head. “Tried to warn her…” 

Din ground his teeth, looking back over his shoulder toward your stand. How could anyone prey on someone like you? Someone so soft and sweet and beautiful and… 

He shook himself mentally. He was not going to stand there and think about you, even though you’d sent a shockwave through him, sparking a kind of want he hadn’t felt in years. It would be so easy to picture it, gently pulling the linen from your body, running his hands - bare, not gloved - over every inch of your plush curves, sinking into the soft, welcoming warmth of you. 

“Has anyone tried to help,” Din asked. “With the Hutts?” 

“I mean, maybe not her specifically, but,” Peli shrugged. “Not like people pay up because they want to, Mando. People have pushed back. It never goes well. Short of taking down the whole operation? No help for it. But that’s life, eh?” 

Din nodded once, holding Grogu a little closer. 

You came by a few hours later, a small basket of fruit propped on your hip and a smile on your face even though your eyes looked distracted. 

“Here you go,” you broadened your smile as you handed the basket to the Mandalorian. “I thought he might like some more. These were what he was eating most of earlier. What’s his name, anyway?” 

“Thank you,” Din said. “And his name is Grogu…” 

“Stupid name!” Peli called from another room. 

“No it’s not!” You called back before looking at the child. “It’s a good, strong name. Perfect for you, hm?” 

“Patu,” Grogu said, his tone serious. You smiled. 

“Thought so,” you said. 

You stayed for dinner - a barely passable soup that you were kind enough to pretend to enjoy - and played sabacc with Din and Peli. Grogu climbed into your lap and you splayed the cards out in front of him, his little hand reaching out to touch them. 

“See, this is a good hand,” you said, leaning in to whisper into his large ear. He kid stretched forward and smacked his hand on one of the cards. “Good pick, that’s a high value card, a whole 10 points…” 

“You’re making it easy to beat you,” Peli said, smirking across the table. 

“Can’t lose when you’ve already won,” you replied. “And which one of us has the youngling in their lap? That would be me.” 

“You’re just new,” Peli waved you off. “He’ll be back to me eventually.” 

“We’ll see about that,” you kissed his little head. “I’ll just keep plying him with fruit, keep him on my good side.” 

“Patu!” 

“Exactly,” you said, and Din was so distracted picturing you aboard the Razor Crest with his son on your lap that he forgot it was his turn. 

As the evening wound down and you got ready to leave, Din had almost convinced himself that he could let you go. It was the only logical choice, after all. You barely knew each other. Just because you were beautiful and gentle and looked like you might be the softest thing he’d ever touch didn’t mean that you belonged anywhere near him. The opposite, in fact. The life he led would be no good for you, it was useless even day dreaming about what couldn’t be. 

You said your goodbyes to him, Peli and Grogu and Din had the unfamiliar ache of longing in his chest as he watched you go, staring at the doorway you’d left through for a few seconds too long. 

“Aw kriff,” Peli groaned. “She left her shawl and I’m wasn’t planning to go to the market tomorrow…” 

“Here,” Din said before he could think better of it, taking the linen wrap from Peli’s grasp. “I’ll catch her. Watch the kid for a minute. And actually watch him this time.” 

“Yeah yeah,” she waved him off before turning her attention to Grogu. “Is your dad just a big shiny menace? Huh? Yeah, I bet he is…” 

He thought he was going to have to track you to catch up with you but, instead, he found you standing in the middle of Peli’s hanger, staring up at the night sky. Stars sparkled over your head, the light reflecting in your eyes, and Din could see the streaks of ships leaving the atmosphere as they shot into the galaxy. You had that distracted look on your face, one worn by people with problems that took time - and muscle - to solve. 

“You forgot this,” Din said, holding the shawl out and making you jump. 

You laughed a little. 

“Thanks,” you said. “I’m not sure where my mind has been lately.” 

You looked back up at the stars, wrapping yourself in the shawl, and sighed in a sad, longing way. 

“What are they like?” You asked, still looking up. “The stars. From up there, I mean.” 

“Far away,” Din said. 

You laughed again. 

“Don’t I know it. Part of why I’ve never made it off-world…” 

Din frowned. 

“You’ve never left Tatooine?” 

You glanced at him, a sad smile on your face before looking back to the stars. 

“Never had the chance,” you said. “But I hope I will, some day. But… doubt I ever will.” 

You looked at him for a moment, your eyes finding his below the vizor. 

“Well, it was good to meet you,” you said. “Take care of that youngling of yours, he’s too sweet to let anything happen to him…” 

You started to leave but he stopped you, his hand shooting out and catching you at your elbow, the contact with you like an electric jolt running through his body. You gasped at it, looking to where he was touching you before looking toward his face again. 

“Mando…” Your voice was quiet, breathy. 

“Do you really want to leave?” He asked before he could stop himself. 

“Yes,” you whispered. “I want to see some of the galaxy, I want to do something I love, I want a life, a life I can’t have here.” 

He could feel it then, a chance at the life he’d pictured, one that had you there with him and his son.

“Come with me,” he said. 

“What?” You laughed a little. “Mando, we just met…” 

“I can get you out of here,” he said, ignoring you. “Make sure the Hutts never bother you again.” 

Your eyebrows knitted together. 

“Did Peli…” 

“Does it matter?” He asked. “I’m offering you a chance to see the stars.” 

“With you?” You asked, your eyes finding his below the visor and he had the thought, again, of undressing you, of touching you, of feeling you in a way he’d never allowed himself to feel anyone else. 

“Yes,” he said. 

“And Grogu?” 

“Yes. We can leave tonight, now, if you want it.” 

You looked up at the stars again, the soft sparkle of their far away light shining on your skin. 

You looked back at him. 

“I want it,” you said quietly. “I want all of it.” 

Din smiled below the helmet. 

“Then let’s go.”  

[mitsuributmexican]

Yandere! Professor Venomous Texts

CW/TW: yandere themes and behavior, toxic relationship, implied kidnapping, chasing?, reader runs away (doesn't succeed), talk about punishments.

made a spelling error in the first one, meant to type : "stay inside of Boxmore"

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Ey made some more doodles of Ok Ko! They are so fun to draw! ^^ also I ship my OC with Boxman and Venomous because I can, also CatShark is a hero and she always has to try and stop Venomous from exchanging stuff with the higher villains. Btw the second pic is from the official artist but all I did is color and put Boxman and CatShark in it.

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“Are you ok?” A voice made Dick look up. A gentle face with a bright smile looked down at him as a torch shone on the ground next to his bare feet. “You’re sitting on the beach in the dark. It’s about to be high tide. You might get swept away!” You explained and pointed to the water that was getting closer.

“You’re out here in the dark at high tide. Are you ok?” He asked. You scrunched your face up and sat next to him.

“Probably not. I saw some guy maybe planning to let himself get washed away and risked it to see if he was ok. He could have been some crazed maniac.” You said and he chuckled.

“I urm… yes. I am actually a crazed maniac.” He said lightly and laughed, nodding his head.

“Really. I suppose I should be afraid of you then. I doubt those masked heroes that are always in the news would come all the way out here to save me.” You said and laughed a little. He smiled and glanced at his watch which started to beep. His smile fell for a moment as he stood.

“I have to go. It was nice to talk to you.” He said politely. You nodded and stood up yourself, brushing the sand off your clothes.

“Best twenty-second conversation I’ve had all day.” You joked. He smiled and hurried off, glancing back to find that you were walking towards the bright colours of the street that ran along the beach. 

As soon as your feet hit the pavement you stopped to put your shoes on and brush the sand off your feet. You didn’t notice the armoured car swinging around the corner until someone grabbed you round the waist and you were swinging out of the way. They held you tightly against them as you squeezed your eyes shut thinking you were going to be run over. 

“That was a close one.” They said. You looked up, having hunched down to make yourself as small as you could while flying through the air in someone's arms and found one of the masked heroes smiling down at you. He was the leader, the one with a blue and black costume. You couldn’t remember the name the news had given him. Mostly because you were rather startled but he was also quite attractive up close. Your friends would never believe it happened if it weren’t for the news van pulling up.

“I… You…” You spluttered and swallowed trying to find your words.

“You’re not hurt are you?” He asked. You managed to gather enough thought to shake your head. “Ok… you can let go now.” He said gently. Letting go you drop the small distance to the floor.

“You seem familiar.” You said quietly as he started to walk away. He chuckled and turned back to you.

“Do I?” He asked and smiled when you frowned. "Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?" He laughed when you looked more confused and ran off to help someone else.

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