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sturniololoco · 10 months ago

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i LOVEDDD the pregnancy one!! can you do more like that like maybe when she has the baby and how they help her?

Pregnant pt 2

Sturniolo Little Sister (SLS) x The Sturniolo Triplets

Warnings: baby spit up, tiredness, cuteness overload, etc.?

Note: This is so perfect bc I'm ab to get another little sibling tomorrow! (Don't mind the age gap lol)

Chris's POV

Why does giving birth to a child take so damn long?

SLS/N was finally giving birth to her little girl today, so Matt, Nick, and I were sitting in the waiting room, bouncing our legs and biting our nails, waiting.

Soon, a nurse came out into the room, asking for the Sturniolo family. The three of us immediately stood and followed her to a room.

"Which one of you is the husband?" the nurse asked, making small talk as we walked down the hallways.

all of our faces burned bright red at her question.

"O-Oh, no! She's our sister!" I said, giving a light laugh along with my brothers.

She stopped in front of a room and opened the door. Putting a finger to her lips, she motioned us inside, then left us there, closing the door again behind her.

We nervously walked around the corner to see SLS/N sitting up against the pillows of her hospital bed, holding a freshly bathed baby girl.

We smiled at her, quietly coming next to her and giving her a side hug.

"Hey, kiddo. How ya feelin'?" I asked my little sister, kissing her on top of her head. I knew it hurt her, but she was tough. She was gonna love this kid with her whole heart.

"I'm doing pretty good actually." She said. She had the biggest of smiles on her face, and it never stopped shining.

"You guys wanna meet Charleigh?" She asked motioning to the baby in her arms. We all smiled, leaning down to say hello.

"Hello, little Charleigh! It's your favorite, Uncle Chris!" I said, rubbing my finger over her soft smooth hand. I internally cringed at my baby voice, but at this point, I didn't even care.

SLS/N giggled, lifting her up to get me a better look at her face.

"Here, why don't you hold her." She asked, getting up out of bed gently so as not to wake her sleeping baby.

"I-Uh...Ok," I said.

I was kind of scared to hold her.

What if I drop her? What if she wakes up? What if she cries? What if-

My thoughts were cut off by SLS/N placing her in my arms, and showing me how to hold her. She sat me down on the couch and put a pillow under my arm.

Charleigh only moved a little, but then went right back to sleep. I let out a nervous breath I had been holding in, relieved as I realized that this was not as scary as I thought.

"She's so perfect," I say, looking down at her and smiling.

"Now that's a good picture!" Nick says, holding up his phone to snap a shot.

Matt's POV

The next day, SLS/N and the baby were discharged from the hospital and ready to get home.

SLS/N was carrying the baby in her car seat, the one that took Chris and me 2 and a half hours to get the base in the car.

She put Charleigh into the car and then climbed in next to her, Nick in the way back, Chris in the front next to me.

Then It hit me.

I'm driving a newborn baby. What if we crash? What if I run off a bridge? what if-

"Matt? You okay?" I hear SLS/N ask me.

"I-Uh...No. what if something goes wrong? It'll be all my fault! And then-" I start rambling, my anxiety flooding through my veins.

"Hey, hey. Listen to me. I trust you more than anyone in the world to drive my baby and me home. If I didn't, then I wouldn't put her in the car. But you're the only person I would want to drive in this situation, okay?"

Her words instantly calmed me. I began to feel braver, happy that she felt like she could put so much trust in me. I back out of the parking lot and make our way home.

Nick's POV

We pull into the driveway and my sister gets the baby out of the car. she then walks to the back to get her stuff.

But I beat her to it.

"Don't be silly SLS/N! You just had a fucking baby, go sit down and I'll get the stuff." I order her.

I really want to help my sister as much as I can, she's already been through so much. I want to support her through all her decisions, showing her that I love and support her.

"Aw, thanks, Nick!" She says, walking into the house after Matt, who had just unlocked the door.

I grab her and the baby's bags, then walk into the house after her.

"Hey Sis, I made you a surprise!" I say to my sister, walking into the living room with a plate behind my back.

She had just gotten Charleigh asleep in Matt's room since it was the closest to the living room. She was now lounging on the couch with Matt and Chris.

She sits up and claps her hands, closing her eyes. I place the plate in front of her.

"Oh fuck yeah!" she says, digging into the quesidllia I made her. I laugh as she sighs in delight. I have no ide why she even likes these that much, I can't cook worth a shit.

as she sets her plate down on the table, she scoots closer to the three of us, wrapping her arms around our necks in a big group hug.

"I love you guys," She says, squeezing us tight.

Just as I was about to respond, I heard a cry on the baby monitor.

"I'll get her!" Chris shouts, jumping up to retrieve our new favorite niece.

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blippymilk · 10 months ago

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Clay Headcannons (Romantic)

Genre: Fluff, Romantic

Warnings: None

A/N: I love Clay so much so I genuinely enjoyed writing this 🤗

✩ The best boyfriend you could ever ask for hands down

✩There’s quite litteraly no one like Clay

✩ You fell first but he definitely fell harder

✩ Words of affirmation + physical touch kinda guy

✩ In the beginning of your relationship he’s not very touchy especially not in public

✩ But once he gets attached it’s over 🫡

✩ Always has to be touching you in some way

✩ Hand holding, waist hugs, neck kisses, and anything else you can think of

✩ Even when he’s working in his office he doesn’t mind you sitting on his lap as he works

✩ You had to be the one who could convince this man that it’s ok to be serious AND fun sometimes

“But what if people think I’m too silly again? My fun boy Clay days are over.” :((

“But there’s also nothing wrong with having fun from time to time too sweetie.”

✩ Wasn’t very open to expressing his emotions before he met you

✩ You had to let him know that it was ok to rant to you (and he’s still adjusting but he’s way better at it now)

✩ Please join his sad book club ok >:((

✩ Best dancing partner. EVER.

✩ If you’re at a party with Clay and there’s a dance floor

✩ Everybody getting left in the dust. Including you after a period of time 😭

✩ This man has past experiences with his boy band so he never lost his moves. If you can push him out of his comfort zone for the night, he’s gonna end up the center of attention.

✩ Clay’s not no mean troll, but he will got to war for his s/o and that’s a fact

✩ He can be very extra without realizing it, especially with the little details (bcs that’s just who Clay is :D)

✩ Don’t let him catch you singing any of his Brozone songs (especially his part). He will be all over you for the rest of the day, teasing you and kissing every inch of your face until no area goes untouched

✩ Wanna get Clay flustered? Tell him he has a beautiful voice and you love to hear him sing

✩ Will 100% start humming to you before bed

✩ You’re the reason Clay started to let up and not focus on working 24/7, 24 hours a week. And Viva noticed that (and she thanked you for helping him relax bcs she’s tired of seeing him stress)

✩ But also please thank him for working so hard to become a licensed CPA. He loves the sound of his job and loves to hear you say it too.

✩ Definitely the big spoon when it’s time to get comfy at night. Being so much taller than you, he likes to consider himself “the one in control”

✩ Loves when you play in and take care of his hair like your own.

✩ Loves a good relaxing “spa” (self care) day. A day where you two, and ONLY you two get to sit back and treat yourselves. Facials, hair care, bubble bath, back massages, etc.

✩ Viva made you a matching sweater romper and you put it on for Clay. Let’s just say that was the best decision ever.

✩ Just like you do for him, he appreciates everything you do. Like no matter what it is, he supports you and he’ll be there every step of the way.

✩ You never have to worry a day in your life about Clay cheating, or finding “someone better”

✩ One time during whatever the situation was that had you guys dancing, you spun away from Clay and a new girl quickly replaced you for him to dip her. And he let her go as soon as she even slightly tilted.

“Clay, why did you drop her?!”

“She was kinda close to me and I don’t know how you or I feel about that to be honest.”

✩ (dw he apologized after)

✩ Clay can be really serious. Or really, really, really, reallyyy, corny. 😐

“Babe, did you know my favorite word is universe? Because it starts with U-N-I.”

“Are you wifi? Because I’m tryna hook up.”

“I heard kissing is a love language. Tryna start a conversation?”

“Are you my grades as a kid? Cause your bad AF.”

“Oh my gosh- CLAY-!”

✩ Overall Clay is an amazingly sweet well rounded man

✩ Never lose him

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katsutora · 2 years ago

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— THIEF !

ft. isagi yoichi ; itoshi rin ; nagi seishiro ; bachira meguru ; chigiri hyōma ; itoshi sae

summary: how they react when you steal the blanket

note: i sure do hope this is not too ooc. i fucking love blue lock a healthy amount 🤏🏻 anyways who’s your fave character(s)?

⚘ ISAGI YOICHI

ㅤㅤnow THIS is a sweetheart and an absolute dumbass in this scenario but we love him. he woke up all cold (possibly with a frozen shoulder) in the middle of the night and his first thought was to check up on you. when he sees you all cuddled up and warm, he just kisses your forehead and goes back to sleep. probably overthinks too though; is something bothering you, did you have a bad encounter with something while he was away, etc. catches the flu the next day lmfao. oh well, there you have it. it’s now your turn to give up the blanket and kiss his forehead.

⚘ ITOSHI RIN

ㅤㅤsimply pulls out a new one. you think he’s going to spend his energy on such a lukewarm thing (re: wrestling you for a blanket)? think again. is honestly sweet enough to let you steal it but won’t pass the chance to passive aggressively sigh (as loud as he can, mind you) because he’s forced to rummage through storage trying to find a spare one at three in the morning; on a match night; against SAE??? better hope he wins or else you’ll never hear the end of it. if he’s in a petty mood, he will hog the blanket the next night. well then, do you want to build a snowman? “rin, i'm cold, i can’t sleep.” “i can. good night.” just cling onto him, it’ll definitely melt his frozen heart.

⚘ NAGI SEISHIRO

ㅤㅤscenario a: he will absolutely fucking fight you on this. everything else is a hassle (except games and occasionally soccer, yeah yeah) but never steal his blanket. gets all pouty and shit. it’s going to turn into a game of tug-of-war or something because neither of you want to surrender. oh my god, everything is on the floor including you at some point. the good side is that it always ends up with the blanket tossed to one side and him cuddling you so it’s a win? ㅤㅤscenario b: bear goes on a hibernation during winter.

⚘ BACHIRA MEGURU

ㅤㅤbold of you to assume he’s not the one stealing the blanket? little shit (affectionate); beats you to it every time. nope, he won’t budge so don’t even try waking him up. okay, let’s say you managed to wake him up by repeatedly poking his cheek and calling his name but does he want to open his eyes? “hey, isagi, hey, pass” MEGURU, PASS THE BLANKET BACK? help. just get another one smh.

⚘ CHIGIRI HYŌMA

ㅤㅤyou've put him in a predicament, god save his soul. prays that he won’t accidentally wake you up during his attempt on pulling it back a little bit further to his side. “i'm gonna take this now, okay?” oh boy, your grasp only tightens. stares at you for a long time because he doesn’t know what else to do. tick tock. considers just snatching it on minute ten. let’s try a different angle, maybe if he pulls it from this corner, 44° to the right, it’s— nope, sorry chigiri. will most likely pass out from his endless creativity exhaustion.

⚘ ITOSHI SAE

ㅤㅤoh wow, oh. stealing a blanket from the itoshi sae? wow. if his night isn’t peaceful, then he’s going to drag you into this miserable land too. will and won’t hesitate to wake you up. “i have a match tomorrow.” imagine replying “ok? and i have the blanket. bet you don’t have that now, do you, sae?” lmao. will immediately get up and leave to sleep in the guest bedroom. ok but try hugging him and saying “and i have you in my arms.” he’s baffled, he’s in shambles, shaking, crying, throwing up.

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cosmal · 2 years ago

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okay so im currently struggling with really bad body image/restriction & all i can think of recently is james potter just being so, so kind and patient and gentle and helpful with a shy s/o struggling with the same things. letting them wear his quidditch sweater when they're insecure, making sure they eats, forehead kisses when he's proud of them, etc. i totally respect if you're not comfy writing for this, i adore your works<3

sweater

summary — james gives you his sweater when you're not feeling comfortable with yourself.

content — james potter x fem!afab!reader, tw for reader with body issues and eating issues, also I tried to keep the body description low because I didn't want to be too specific on why reader is feeling this way

note — thank u for the request lovely! i hope you're feeling better 🤍

You told James you’d be no longer than ten minutes. That ten minutes has well passed now and you’re sure he’s worrying crazy about you.

You did arrive when you said you would, but you’ve been standing outside the pub for at least twenty, trying to find the courage to go inside.

He’s probably sitting all alone inside and the thought makes you feel even worse about yourself, but still, your feet are stuck on the pavement and you can’t find the motivation to move.

You can feel your phone buzzing in your pocket, you ignore it because you know it'll be James. You think messaging him might be easier.

You stare at your reflection in the dirty window of the pub's front entrance instead of fishing for your phone. You look at your outfit - the last of many you'd rifled through whilst crying on the floor in front of your cupboard - and notice how it looks worse than it did in the lighting of your stuffy room.

It feels worse, too. The wind picks up and clings the material in spots you wish it didn't. You keep tugging the dress in an attempt to not feel so suffocated and end up feeling pathetic. You don't remember it being so short and the thought of going inside to sit down terrifies you. The idea of it riding up to show more of your legs, and it bunching around your torso makes you want to go home and sit in your pyjamas and fall asleep.

You don't want James to think you're ditching him, but for every possible scenario you see yourself in, all you can think about is how your outfit ruins it for you. The way you're feeling right now - the way you always feel about yourself - ruins it for you. Will ruin it for James.

Your phone dings and you think he knows you don't want to speak on the phone.

Everything ok love? xxx

You stare at the message until it blurs. You put him out of his misery and message back, feeling worse by the second.

sorry jamie. wont be long. x

You stand outside still and kick gravel. Holding your breath like a dizzy head is going to help in any way. You tug at the hem of your dress until the stitching cracks and try to find any ounce of confidence to go inside.

Patrons rush past you to get inside, out of the elements of the chilly, autumn afternoon air. You hear the bell above the door chime and then you hear his voice.

"There you are," he says softly, walking down the last few steps. His nice shoes click against the sandstone and you notice straight away how lovely he looks. His tan cords and maroon jumper. So simple but so very James. Effortlessly pretty.

He stands so close your shoes almost touch. "I'm sorry," you say in replacement of your usual warm greeting.

James frowns while opening his arms for a hug. You panic because he's about to feel you under his weight, scared of where he'll hold his hands. Though the thought of being buried in his chest almost makes the idea less painful.

"What're you sorry for, hmm?" he asks and you try to focus on anything else than the burning in your chest.

His scent, like spearmint and coffee, and a perfume of yours that you're not wearing now. The idea makes you tamp down the urge to cry. His chest is firm under your cheek where you've buried your face. You focus too hard on him for too long and you forget to answer.

He pulls you back and you startle. You miss his heat sorely. "Sweetheart?"

You clear your throat and blink. "Sorry."

"Y/N."

You shake your head and try to swallow. The words get caught in your throat and the way he's looking at you makes it harder. Soft eyes and an even softer frown. He's not pitying you, he looks sad. Even worse when he watches a tear dribble down your cold cheek.

"Hey," he says, half panicked, half worried. They blur into one emotion when he raises his hand to catch the tear before it curves down your chin. "C'mon."

He ushers you away from the entrance and to the brick wall curled around the side. Off of the pavement and under the awning to the side of the steps. "What's the matter."

Your tears slow because he's got his hands all over you. It's confusing because you don't want to be felt but he's not doing it for himself. He wants to calm you down.

"It's embarrassing," you mumble, craning your neck to wipe your cheek on the sleeve of your dress. You hope you don't get all snotty because it'll be embarrassing and you have no tissues.

"Let me be the judge of that," he says with the barest hint of a smile. He's still frowning and your chest feels worse. You hate it when you make him frown.

He'd never judge you. Never over anything that wasn't stupid, despite the fact that this feels stupid to you, he'd never. Over your favourite movie or how you like your eggs, maybe, but not this.

You say, "My dress," at a volume you're surprised he can hear.

"Your dress?" He looks at your outfit and you want to squirm out from where he's got his big hands on your arms.

"I don't," you take a big, gasping breath and try to fix your voice, "I don't like how I look in it. I don't like how I look in anything."

You and James have had this conversation before. It wasn't as emotional as right now, but he'd been lovely and understanding about the whole thing and he might be sweeter than he was before you told him if that's entirely impossible.

He tells you all the time how lovely you look. He knows when to compliment you on your outfit without being completely obvious about it. When he can tell you're struggling to choose an outfit or when he catches you staring at yourself in the mirror. I love that dress on you, honey. Or You've got your favourite top on! He's never specific but he always knows how to make you feel better.

"You feel uncomfortable?" he asks.

He never diminishes how you're feeling. If you don't like how you look, you don't like it. He likes to figure out how to help instead of telling you that you look good. That would be useless, a two-second conversation isn't going to get to the root of your problem straight away.

"I don't like how it feels on me," you sniffle, pulling at the material, "It's like I can't - like I can't breathe."

"Do you want to go home? We can eat in if you're feeling up to it?" He squeezes at your biceps and it feels nice. You lower your shoulders.

The idea is tempting, but you won't ruin his night. "I want to eat here."

"You sure?"

"Yeah," you say, not sounding very convincing.

"You're not lying to me?"

"Jamie..."

He bites his lip before letting you go. Reaching down to grasp the hem of his big sweater before tugging it over his head. He pushes his glasses back up his nose but ignores the mess of his hair.

"Arms up," he smiles.

"What?" you giggle despite yourself.

"You can wear this if you want," he says, bunching the soft woollen sleeves in his hands.

"You'll be cold," you tell him. All he's got is his white cotton tee.

"No I won't," he says firmly with a shake of his head.

You lift your arms because you won't win. And because you kinda do want to wear his jumper. You push your hands through the sleeves while he slips it over your head. When you pop back out with ruffled hair and a demure smile, James smiles even worse.

"How do I look?" you ask, twirling a little because you can't help it. It's strange how better you feel already. It's also not because James has that effect.

"Beautiful," he says and then doubles down, "You always look beautiful."

You feel like you might melt into a little puddle right then and there. Just slip right through the cracks of the pavement with the ants and weeds. "You're only saying that because I'm wearing your clothes."

James feigns offence, dropping his jaw and gasping, "Not true!" He's laughing now, "Not true. You look beautiful in everything."

He gets you into his arms and cages you against his chest, squeezing you tight and pushing his mouth into the side of your head, "And nothing."

"James!" you gasp but can't go anywhere. You don't really want to but it's fun to be this way with James. "You're dirty."

"I know," he says chuckling into your hair. "It's your fault though, babe. You bring it out of me."

You look turn to look at him and you smile. "Thank you."

"It's nothing," he says, smacking a kiss to your cheek. "Anything for you."

You kiss him back until he's grinning wildly like he can't help it. You how he's feeling because neither can you.

"Wanna go inside?" he asks when you pull back.

"We should."

"You feeling hungry?" he asks, snaking a hand down your arm to link your fingers.

"I could really go for some chips," you say honestly.

James grins, "Good," he says, "That's good. C'mon, I'll get you anything you like."

Of course, he will. You love him.

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starb3rrys · 1 year ago

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Hello there 👋😊 I love your hcs so much!! 💕💕 I hope it's ok if i ask for another one. If you don't mind, I'd love to read one about Tetchou with an insecure s/o, like reader feels insecure about their look and can't believe someone as pretty as Tetchou would fall for them. 😞👉🏻👈🏻

If it's ok the same for Jouno 💕💕

Agh! Thank you so much for the sweet words! ~(>_<~) This request is so wholesome (Time to turn it into pure ANGST, with comfort of course, hehe). I’ll do both Tecchou and Jouno just for you, my dear! Please don’t ever feel bad for requesting, I’m here to fulfill your every request! Now, without further ado…

⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ

Love's Reassuring Embrace

Slight Angst —> Comfort

TW: Mentions of body dysmorphia, Self Doubt

Ft. Tecchou, Jouno

⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ

Tecchou

Let’s get one thing straight, Tecchou adores you.

When he looks at you, all he sees is perfection.

Therefore, he is honestly confused every time you made a negative remark about yourself.

He’d often listen to you point out insecurities about yourself; your looks, your voice, or your behavior. All things that he loves so much about you.

Tecchou will do anything and everything to make you feel like the most gorgeous person in the world.

Wether it be with gifts; Chocolates, Flowers, Plushies, etc.

Praises and compliments on a daily basis.

Or just a simple shoulder to cry on when you’re feeling down.

He’d stay up late at night holding you as you let out all of your pent up frustrations and insecurities, he’d listen to you confess the feeling of not being good enough for him, the way you felt he was too good for you…that he deserved someone better.

He’d hold you tightly, whispering sweet reassuring words into your ear as his soft fingers caressed your hair.

He would tell you how beautiful you are, how you are every single bit worthy of him and much more.

The way your voice was like music to his ears, the way your smile was brighter than the sun itself.

He kissed you softly, wanting to take away your doubts with every kiss he planted on your delicate skin.

In his eyes…you were the picture of perfection…

Jouno

Guys. He’s blind- don’t even worry, he can’t even see you/ j.

Jouno can be unintentionally harsh with his words.

He’d sometimes call you dumb or slow when you couldn’t figure something out.

He didn’t seem to worry much about what he said since he usually talked to everyone that way, and they never seemed to feel offended by his words. (Plus, he never really meant it in a mean/serious way).

At first, you didn’t really mind his passive comments, but over time…negative thoughts started consuming your mind.

It started off small, some self doubt developed into you fully doubting your own knowledge which developed into you judging your own looks, your face, your body, your relationship…

You started to rethink why Jouno even got in a relationship with you, Was it purely out of pity? Just for his own amusement?.

In your mind; you didn’t deserve him, he was way too handsome and skilled to be with someone like you…

Jouno started to notice a change in your demeanor; you seemed less confident, didn’t speak your mind as much, and you seemed to be spending more time looking at yourself in the mirror.

He felt slightly confused but thought you were just having a rough week.

And that’s when he heard it, the soft sounds of you muttering curses about the things you hated about yourself, his sensitive ears heard all the negative things you said about your looks, your height, your voice…your relationship.

Jouno walked in, his expression showed one full of sorrow as he wore a frown.

He quickly hugged you, feeling the way your heartbeat quickened as you started to cry into his chest.

He held you in his arms as he asked why you would say such things about yourself.

His voice was delicate, afraid that if he said anything in a stern voice, you’d break.

You explained how you felt about his harsh comments, how you felt insecure about your own looks…and how you wondered why someone as perfect as him would be with someone as imperfect as you…

It felt like a ton of bricks had just hit him, he immediately apologized, he promised to be more careful with his words in the future.

His voice was soft and full of regret as he whispered affirmations into your ear, about how amazing you were, how he truly didn’t deserve you, how you were more than enough… how your relationship was the best thing that had ever happened to him…

⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ ⊹ ᮫࣭﹆ֹ

It got a little dark on Jouno’s part, I tried my best to make it as realistic as possible

I loved writing this though! I hope you all enjoyed these head-canons

And as always, Love you all! <3

#bsd tecchou #tecchou x reader #bsd jouno #jouno x reader #bsd x reader #bsd headcanons #bsd #anime #ansgt #comfort

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jungle-angel · 2 months ago

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Happy Halloween Baby (Ben Mears x Reader)

Summary: For you and Ben, Halloween just got a little sweeter

Warnings: Pregnancy, birth, parenthood, etc.

Tagging: @floydsmuse @lewinblue

Ben kept clicking away at the typewriter, adjusting his glasses every so often as he focused intently on the paper. A whole stack of books stood on the corner of the desk, each one on his ever growing "to be read" list.

He craned his head over his shoulder, smiling a little when he saw you sleeping peacefully on your shared bed next to the desk. He still couldn't believe how gorgeous you looked, even after all the changes that had occurred for you in the last nine months. He loved the way your hand lovingly caressed your belly in your sleep, your little one safely cradled inside you.

Ben crouched beside the bed, pushing a tendril of hair from your forehead and kissing your cheek. You hummed a little and giggled as he kissed you awake.

"You feelin ok baby?" he asked, his voice deep.

"Now that I slept," you yawned.

Downstairs you could hear the noisiness of the evening beginning to set in. Mark and Randy were excitedly getting their costumes together for trick or treat and the coven's yearly Halloween party. Eva Miller had a pot of meatballs simmering on the stove while Matt Burke and the other men of the house were going over hunting plans for the next four weeks.

Out of nowhere, you felt something beginning to run down your leg towards your ankle. At first you thought you had ruined another pair of jeans, but it wouldn't stop coming.

"Um.........um......."

"Baby what's wrong?" Ben asked, the nervousness evident in his voice. "Baby?"

"I think my water just broke........" you whispered.

Ben gasped and clamped a hand to his mouth. You could hear him laughing excitedly. "Is it......?"

You nodded.

Ben let out a nervous breath before he shot to his feet. "Here," he said. "I'm gonna go get the bags and stick'em in the car. I'll be right back."

He made his way to the closet and dug out the two overnight bags you had packed just a few nights before, full of enough clothes for you and Ben for the next ten days.

Ben hurried down the stairs which led to the kitchen where Eva was stirring the meatball pot and Mabel Wertz was cutting up a loaf of Italian bread. "And where are you off to?" Eva teased.

"(Y/n)'s in labor," Ben whispered.

Eva quickly supressed the shriek that caught in her throat. The realization hit Mabel a split second later as she gave him a tight hug, before letting him out to the driveway to load up the rather beat up looking vehicle.

Back into the house he went to gather you up and to say goodbye to Mark and Randy for the night. "Mommy kissy!" Randy demanded for the four hundredth time before Lucy Ryerson had to distract him.

You pulled out of the driveway and drove off in the direction of the Cumberland Hospital where Jimmy and Jennifer Cody were most likely on duty. Ben held your hand as the labor pains had begun to set in, letting you clench as you breathed through it.

When you finally pulled into the parking spot, Jenny was the one who came hurrying towards you. "I got the call from Eva," she said. "She said you two were on your way."

"Where's Jimmy?" Ben asked.

"He's in trauma surgery," Jenny answered. "Won't be out for a few hours but you've got me here with you."

Ben followed her as she wheeled you in and helped get you admitted. Once you were snug in bed, Ben didn't dare leave your side, not even to get a coffee. You looked at the time and realized it was dark and nearing six-thirty.

"I can't believe we're gonna have a Halloween baby," you whispered excitedly.

"Kid's gonna have sugar highs for years to come," Ben chuckled, kissing your lips.

You gasped a little when another shock of pain ran across your belly, your hand squeezing Ben's as he gently encouraged you to breathe through it. When it passed, you two were left laughing, for reasons, you couldn't quite say.

Dr. Cody came in to check on you every few minutes to make sure nothing alarming came about and much to her relief, you were the easiest patient she had dealt with all day. Gradually, the pain began to get sharper and more frequent, taking the breath right out of you. Finally it was time.

You pushed whenever Dr. Cody told you, listening to her guidance as Ben held the back of your head and shoulders. You could feel it getting closer and closer, your baby inching their way out just ever so slowly. You listened to your husband's voice, even when you thought you couldn't do it anymore, exhausted beyond all human reasoning.

One last push and a screechy cry erupted throughout the room before Dr. Cody placed your little one right on your chest. You and Ben were in tears when you came face to face with your new little boy, his cries filling the both of you with nothing but pure love and adoration.

Sean Matthew Mears was born on Halloween night at 7:02pm, named in part for Sean Stowens, Ben's uncle who had raised him and Matt Burke, his godfather. Once he was completely cleaned off and Ben had cut his cord, Dr. Cody wrapped him in the blue and white knitted blanket that Mabel had worked on for the last nine months.

You were melting when you saw Baby Sean snuggled against Ben's shirtless form, the latter rocking gently back and forth in the hospital rocking chair near the window. He looked so tiny against your husband's broad chest, his massive arms protectively enclosed around the baby. You could hear him whispering the words to "The Owl And The Pussycat", a story you had read to Randy numerous times before bed and one Ben had memorized thanks to his Aunt Cindy and Uncle Sean. But right away you noticed something flying towards the window, something white and with purpose.

"Ben!" you hissed. "Ben, there's a visitor!"

Ben jumped a little bit, but was instantly relieved when he saw it land in the window. He was suddenly filled with awe when he saw a great snowy owl, perched right on the branch outside the window, her yellow eyes fixed right on him as she moved her way to the window.

Dr. Cody quietly opened the window when she saw what the owl had in her mouth, a letter with neat swirls of cursive, written in bright emerald green ink. She handed you the letter and you opened it when something fell out onto your lap.

"Dear (y/n) and Ben," you read. "Ginny and I hope that this reaches you soon. Eva and Father Callahan wrote us a letter which came just a few hours ago. We can only say congratulations and we hope to see the baby soon. A friend of ours made this for the little one and we hope it will be worn for many years to come. With much love, Harry and Ginny."

You and Ben had to laugh. Leave it to your friends in the Wizarding World to send something like this.

You were astonished at the sight of the baby bracelet, a little gold chain with a few little charms on it including one in the image of a Thestral. You and Ben couldn't have been more grateful, knowing it would be passed on in the family for a long time.

There was no shortage of visitors the very next day. Eva Miller had almost shrieked when she saw the baby, her tears of joy flowing freely. Mabel came around lunch, bringing Mark and Randy who were eager and excited to hold their new baby brother. Mike and Lucy Ryerson both came by shortly after, taking picture after picture of the coven's newest member.

Matt Burke and Father Callahan arrived later in the day when everyone else had gone home. Father Callahan had offered to bless Baby Sean but told you and Ben that if you wanted later on, a formal one could be held at St. Andrew's.

"Aw little guy's adorable," Matt remarked, gently brushing the baby's nose with the tip of his finger. "I don't think we ever saw Randy that little though."

"Nah Randy was around four months old when he came," Ben told him.

Matt laughed but suddenly fell silent when he saw the nametag written on the sticker inside the hospital bassinet. "You didn't," he gasped.

Ben nodded, unable to hide the smile crawling across his face.

Matt didn't make a sound, but the tears said it all. Sean Matthew Mears, born 10/31 at 7:02 pm.

"Are you ok?" you asked when Matt picked up his little namesake.

"I dunno but somebody let onion chopping ninjas into the room again," he chuckled.

You and Ben laughed before your husband placed a sweet kiss on your lips, one which you eagerly returned. Already, your precious little angel had been welcomed into the fold and you and Ben couldn't have been happier.

#ben mears #ben mears x reader #salem's lot

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beestriker015 · 1 year ago

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Aoi Asahina x male aquaphobic s/o

(Non-killing game AU)

1. Swimming

2. Donuts

3. Her boyfriend s/o

(Maybe not in that exact order.)

Aoi met s/o at Hope’s Peak Academy and became friends with him shortly thereafter.

Before long, Aoi began developing feelings for s/o, and with a little encouragement from her best friend Sakura, decided to confess to him.

“S/o, there’s something I need to tell you. We’ve been friends for a while now and I kinda have…feelings for you.”

He looks at her in surprise and doesn’t respond for a brief moment, causing Aoi’s ponytail to droop in sadness as she thinks he doesn’t feel the same way.

However, to her surprise, s/o finally speaks up and tells her that he does return her feelings.

“Really s/o?! You do?!”

She asks him with a hopeful gleam in her eyes.

“Yeah, I do. How could I not? You’re fun, bubbly, always optimistic, and incredibly beautiful. The only reason I never told you how I felt was that I didn’t want to jeopardize our friendship.”

Aoi’s ponytail springs up in happiness as she pulls s/o into a tight hug.

“I’m so happy right now! I’m gonna be the best girlfriend you’ve ever had s/o!”

S/o smiles and hugs her back, thus marking the beginning of their relationship.

Early on in the relationship, Aoi began to quickly notice something odd about s/o.

While they do a lot of things together like eating donuts, cuddling, watching movies, etc, s/o never goes swimming with her.

In fact, he always seems to get nervous whenever Aoi talks about swimming, so she decided to ask him about it.

To her shock, s/o tells her that he has a fear of being in water, much to his embarrassment.

“S/o, why didn’t you tell me about this earlier.”

He looks at her and sighs.

“You’re the Ultimate Swimming Pro babe, I thought if you knew that I had aquaphobia, you’d break up with me.”

S/o says to her in sadness before being embraced by his girlfriend.

“I would never break up with you over something like that sweetie, I love you. Everyone is afraid of something, and being afraid of water isn’t something I would ever judge you for.”

“Thank you babe, I love you too.”

He and his girlfriend share a brief kiss before he speaks up.

“I’m guessing that you’re probably wondering why is it that I’m afraid of water huh?”

“Uh-huh, but you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”

“No, I’ll tell you. When I was around seven years old, my parents took me to the local swimming pool one day. While they weren’t looking, I decided to swim to the deep end of the pool for fun. As I did so, someone decided to jump off the diving board and landed right on top of me, sending me almost to the very bottom. I couldn’t swim to the top fast enough and began to panic, but luckily a lifeguard came and saved me from drowning. I know that it might sound stupid, but ever since then, I’ve always been terrified of swimming.”

After he finishes, Aoi notices him shaking slightly and does her best to comfort him.

“That doesn’t sound stupid at all sweetheart, I’m so sorry you had to go through that. No wonder you act so weird whenever I go to the pool.”

“I hate having this fear, but I don’t know how to get over it. Even the sight of a swimming pool is enough to get my heart rate up”

Aoi thinks for a minute before getting an idea.

“How about you and I go swimming together? I want to help you s/o, and I promise I won’t push you to do anything you aren’t comfortable doing.”

He is hesitant at first, but ultimately agrees with his girlfriend’s suggestion.

With a lot of time, patience, and taking baby steps, Aoi eventually gets her boyfriend to slowly overcome his fear.

“Ok s/o, do you want to try heading to the deep end now?”

He looks at the deep side of the pool as his body begins to shake a little out of fear and nervousness.

“I….I don’t know if I can. My heart feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest.”

“Calm down s/o, I won’t force you to do this. If you decide to, I’ll gladly hold your hand as you swim over ok?

S/o takes a deep breath and takes his girlfriend’s hand.

“L-let’s do this. J-just don’t let go ok?”

Aoi smiles and kisses his cheek.

“I promise you I won’t.”

S/o begins moving slowly before he gets to the point that his feet no longer touch the bottom of the pool.

“W-where’s the floor?! Aoi I can’t feel the bottom anymore!”

He begins panicking as he grips her hand tighter.

“S/o it’s ok, I’ve got you.”

She tells him gently as he continues onward.

As he gets to the beginning of the deep end, s/o’s nerves get the better of him as he lets go of Aoi’s hand and quickly swims back to the shallow end in full blown panic.

“I can’t do it! I’m sorry babe, I’m sorry!”

He begins to break down as Aoi swiftly swims over to s/o and lovingly embraces him.

“Don’t be sorry s/o, you did really well. We can continue to work on this if you want.”

She rubs his back as he wipes away his tears and looks at her.

“W-what if I can never get over this stupid fear?”

He asks with a shaky voice on the verge of breaking down again.

“Then that’s ok. I love you so much s/o, and seeing you having panic attacks like the one you had a moment ago hurts to watch. If we can’t ever go swimming together, that’s fine with me, we can still do other things. You are the most important thing to me sweetheart, regardless of your fear.”

Aoi responds with a calm and soothing tone like a mother would use to put her child at ease.

S/o finally manages to calm down as he gives his girlfriend a warm and thankful smile.

“You are the most amazing woman in the world Aoi, I hope you know that. I feel like I’m the luckiest guy on the planet to be with someone like you.”

She chuckles and blushes before helping her boyfriend out of the pool.

“That’s incredible sweet of you to say, but I think I’m the lucky one here s/o. Now let’s get dried off and go change so we can head to our favorite shop to get some donuts! My treat sweetheart.”

He smiles as they both grab their set of dry clothes and head to their respective changing rooms.

Despite her boyfriend’s fear of water that may never fully go away, Aoi loves s/o with all her heart, and nothing is gonna change that.

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #aoi asahina #aoi asahina x reader #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa thh #male reader #dr1 thh #thh x reader #dr1 trigger happy havoc #aoi x reader #aoi asahina x male reader #danganronpa x male reader

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underqualified-human · 2 years ago

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Chase Redford SFW Alphabet

→ A/N: Requested By Anon

→ Warnings: None

→ Fandom: Ever After High

→ Pronouns: She/Her

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Pretty basic tbh

More often than not he can be found holding your hand

Also likes to give you cheek/nose kisses

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

You beat him in a fight and he just went 'We are friends now’

The friend dynamic that I like to call organised chaos

Spontaneous trips/adventures, relaxing movie nights, weird late-night talks, etc.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Loves cuddles and refuses to be anything but the big spoon

Wants to make sure you’re comfortable

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

He’s pretty worried that he won’t be able to be a good dad, but if his partner wants children he’d be ok with it

He keeps his own room pretty organised, very ‘put-something-away-after-you-use-it’ vibe

Also pretty good at cooking for the most part

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He’d try to do it quickly while not making eye contact, he knows if he did he’d lose track of his thoughts

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

He’s pretty loyal, so he sees no problem in getting married whenever his partner is ready

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Pretty gentle in both regards, not much else to say

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Likes hugs, but doesn't do them often due to the armour

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He’s pretty sure that he’s in love with his partner once he’s in a relationship

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He’s secure in his relationship with you, doesn't get jealous at all

Assuming he does, he’ll just stand there awkwardly and stare

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Likes cheek kisses, both giving and receiving

His kisses are usually quick

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Pretty ok with babies, but can’t handle toddlers to save his life

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

He gets up at 6am sharp, it is the law

Probably goes for morning runs, but won't force you to go if you don't want to

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Goes to sleep pretty early in the night.

Has a pretty normal night time routine, will accompany you with yours if you ask him to

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He reveals things pretty quickly, but does so through off handed comments that he doesnt really expect you to remember

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Doesnt get angry very easily, like a 9/10 when it comes to patience

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remembers a fair bit about you, though not little things you mention in passing

If he wants to know something he’ll just ask you about it

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

He’s pretty concerned about his partner’s safety

If he can’t accompany her to a place, he’ll give her a dagger

He feels like he can handle himself but would appreciate his partner worrying about him

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

He sees himself as his own worst enemy, he’s constantly trying to one-up himself when it comes to gifts and events

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Tends to overwork himself when it comes to training.

Because of this, he may also become distant for short amounts of time

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Not all that much really.

He stays physically active but that's mostly because he's a knight.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

He's pretty used to being alone, so once you come along he gets attached really quickly

Doesn't really feel incomplete per say, but does think about you a lot more

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Not the most original but he definitely had a crush on the white knight before he knew Darling was the one in the suit

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Dislikes people that are rude unpromptedly

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

I think he's a pretty light sleeper

Also snores so he's accidentally woken himself up at times

Gets hot pretty easily so his blankets are pretty thin.

If you want to sleep next to him you'll probably have to bring your own blanket

#aries writing #chase redford #chase redford x reader #eah x reader #ever after high x reader #ever after high

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wjehfshs · 1 year ago

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Ok your price daughter and your a hunter despite you could've become rookie you refused and also price was too scared to lose you.

But one day the task force 141 got a mission and go to a forest and that forest is where your hunting, so when the task force 141 got captured, ghost spots you as your hiding, you slowly raise your rifle and fire at the enemy leg making the enemy drop their weapon and you distracting the enemies.

This gave the task force 141 a chance grab the weapon and kill the enemies as one enemy runs after you, after The other enemies are dead price runs to find you, he sees your hunting rifle destroyed, as he imagines something terrible happen.

He finds you but your passed out from blood loss and a giant wound on your side while the enemy has his head crushed by the giant rock, price takes you to a medic as he thinks he's losing you as your slowly dying but you lived and ghost and soap end up a having a crush on you.

Jesus I’m finally getting to this

Fem reader, violence, poly relationship??, father price

I do just wanna say over the past couple months I’ve been in and out of depressive episodes so I have no motivation this is just a small boost so I’m gonna try and get as much done as I can but idk if I can get to every request

Price was terrified of ANYTHING happening to you

I mean even before you were born his (now ex) pregnant wife was pampered and protected by him, fearing something would happen to the two of you

When you turned 17 Price thought it would at least be a good idea to teach you how to hunt with a rifle, just in case yknow?

Once he was paranoid about you being hurt if he was gone for a long time so he brought you along to base while he was on a mission

That’s where it all started

By now you’re around 24 but price is still very protective of you, even if you are a fully grown adult

But you wanted to go hunting so you snuck out

That also just so happened to be where they had a mission

Next thing you know you’re hiding behind a rock as there’s gunfire, yelling, explosions, etc etc

Still, everything was a blur and you turn your head to see what happened to them, to your dad

They were tied up with zip ties and restrained on the ground

Ghost spotted you ducking your head around to see what was happening

You raised your rifle slowly, fuck you didn’t know if you could do this

I mean you had hunted animals before but never shot a human, even if it’s just to distract them

But you still aimed and fired, hitting an enemy soldier in the leg

The solider screamed something in another language out of panic and pain

Now switch to Prices POV, he managed to quickly break his zip tie with a nearby discarded knife

He shot the soldiers and freed the rest of the task force

“Captain, [name]’s out there we gotta find her” Ghosts breath was laboured from the adrenaline

Next thing they know they’re running around frantically

Price sees your hunting gun smashed, he thinks “fuck what if something happened?” His mind is running wild as he continues on to find you

They find you underneath a small cliff

A soldiers head crushed by a rock and you slumped down with your head lowered, blood staining your shirt

But you seemed to be alive, just passed out

Now back to your POV, you groggily awake in the hospital room at base, Ghost and Soap by your side as Price rushes into the room

Price engulfs you into a crushing hug, making sure to avoid your wound

“You stupid, stupid girl we thought you were dead” he grumbled at you, pressing kisses to your temple

As Price finally let you go you looked to the side of your bed, seeing a small vase with a few roses, signed “Love Ghost, and Soap” with a little heart at the bottom of it

#cod x reader #cod #cod mw2 x reader #cod mw2 #cod mw x reader

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kthyg · 2 years ago

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ghoul. — (rhapsodies)

[SPECIAL INSTALMENT: (CHRISTMAS) RHAPSODIES]

pairing: ot7 x reader

rating: 13+

genre: tokyo ghoul au, soulmate au, fluff

disclaimer: this story is a work of fiction. descriptions of the BTS members in this story does not reflect nor portray them in real life. everything in this story only fits in imagination and does not apply outside of imagination.

warning: nothing much, just; domestic yoongi, domestic jin, lots of soft kisses, hugging, an emotional and sentimental moment with yoongi and his first love, cannibalism joke (just once from tae). japanese terms of endearment are used in this by jin and tae.

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note from winter 💌:

this is my first christmas fic - yeayy!! also this is just my poor excuse to be extra emotional and sentimental idk idk i want to give a nice scene for my ghoul babies bcs ik they wont hv a nice scene for some time in normal ver ha ah ha ah…

this instalment is the softest I've ever written...

its been a long time since I write a story based on a song. the last time was winter flower by younha ft rm, a story about a girl healing from depression but reached a point where she couldn't handle it anymore, suddenly wanting to end everything. it was a open ending story tho :) anddd now rhapsodies joins as the second story that is based on a song.

also, just a friendly reminder that rhapsodies is not sharing the same timeline as the released chapters of ghoul. if possible, its a future story but whatever information (such as relationship, places, etc...) in this instalment is valid for the alt story and main story :D

ok so i don’t really celebrate christmas but i think i kind of know the feeling (not 100% because i would love to celebrate holiday season with snow ;-;) because i have gone through it with my maternal relatives - i joined them during 2019’s christmas! 🫶🏻

I HOPE IT ISNT TOO LATE FOR A CHRISTMAS GIFT 🥹 (be nice w me this is the first time i've ever written a full fluff)

💌 what is winter listening to? : first love by bts (suga) & piano ver by smyang piano, first love by hikaru utada, christmas tree by v, my dearest by amalee (original by supercell).

📝 if you want to know more about this au, you can refer to lexicon & profiles. any other questions you can refer to me !!

dedication: to my first love.

Snow has been falling for days now, piling into a thick layer of what looked like shaved ice on almost everything. It was a special evening today; your squad, the Q squad was preparing to celebrate Christmas. You and Yoongi had invited the others; Taehyung, Jungkook, Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin – your and Yoongi's soulmates, - Rosé, Mingyu, Minghao and Sunoo.

You sat comfortably and warmly in the company of the fireplace and your members, Jisoo, and Lisa, as the three of you decorated the Christmas tree. The pine tree that stood mightily in front of you was a real deal, all thanks to Namjoon.

When you told him you have always celebrated with the artificial one with your loyal friend, Somi, during your days in the Jeon Quarter, he immediately told you he would buy the real one just for you. He had done the same thing for Jungkook back then because unlike you, Jungkook couldn't even celebrate the festive season during his childhood.

You could've disagreed and told him to get the artificial one, but all your soulmates agreed with Namjoon before you could even voice your opinion and defeatedly accepted his decision. You couldn't stop him from doing things his way – The strong-headed Kim Namjoon.

The crackling fire sound was soothing to your ears. The warmth of the fire was very inviting for you to jump to the couch and wrap yourself with a blanket and a mug of hot chocolate providing extra warmth in your palm.

Curling into a ball, basking in the heavenly warmth on this cold day; you could always do that any other time. As you and your friends decorated the tree in meaningful silence, the doorbell rang, disrupting the silence.

"Can someone go get the door?" Jin yelled out the request from the kitchen.

Jisoo immediately got on her feet as she volunteered with a cheery smile, "On it!" But her smile was quick to fade once she reached the door and opened it as she mumbled in a boring tone. "Oh, it's you…"

Greeting with an equally boring tone, "Save the disappointment for another day, 'lil sis," Taehyung rolled his eyes. "I'm here for my lovers anyways."

"Who's at the door, Soo-ya?" You asked, making your way towards the door. Once you've seen the invited guest, you beamed, "Oh–! Hi, V."

"Hi, hime," he opened his arms as an invitation for you to slot in and you did. He smooched the crown of your head lovingly as the lovely nickname spilt from his lips warmed your cheeks.

"Come in," you broke the hug and ushered him to step in. "Jin's in the kitchen preparing food for tonight, and Yoongi's in his room."

"(Y/N)!" Jin called for you. "Can you help me here?"

"Be there in a second!" You responded and turned back to your soulmate with a welcoming smile, you told him, "Make yourself at home, Tae."

Once you were completely out of their vision, the silence was loud, "Don't get too comfortable," Jisoo narrowed her eyes at her brother.

"Stop being so hostile," he sighed deeply. "It's Christmas, for God's sake."

"Hostility is subjective," she retorted.

"It will be objective today or I'll have your half-human flesh as dinner tonight."

"Obscene!" She gasped out loud as her hand reached out to slap Taehyung's shoulder, offended.

"Jisoo, the Christmas tree isn't going to decorate itself!" Lisa shouted from the living room.

"Of course it won't, Lisa!" She huffed but obliged either way as she turned towards to living room, continuing decorating the Christmas tree.

The kitchen was filled with the heavenly and divine smell of delicious meals being cooked. Jin multitasked his way through the kitchen since the afternoon. Yoongi has been helping him but he retreated to his room after some time now.

"Hey, kareshi," your arms snaked around his waist as you hugged him from the back, chin resting on his shoulder as you asked, "What do you need help with?"

"Hello, kanojo," his thumb brushed across the skin of your hand that was wrapped around his waist lovingly and softly. "Who was that?"

"It's Taehyung," you told him.

"He's early," he mused to himself. He turned around to face you as he rested his arms on your shoulders, lazily slinging them around you. "Can you help me with the chicken?"

"Of course," you smiled.

Jin lowered his face, killing the distance between your face and his as he placed a quick kiss on your lips. It was a short moment of two lips having contacted but the heat still flared up to your cheeks and your stomach filled with butterflies.

"It won't be long; you can check on Yoongi in his room after you're done."

You stifled a giggle with a frown, "I didn't even tell you I was going to check on him."

"Soulmate instinct," he winked at you and stole yet another kiss from you. This time he remained a bit longer. No tongues were involved as it was purely lips-to-lips interaction but were enough to be a very meaningful kiss.

A frown on his temple, fingers cupping his chin as Jungkook pondered. He and Namjoon were on their way to Yoongi's squad apartment but decided to stop by the 5th ward mall because Jungkook decided to buy a present for you. He knew you had told all of them to not buy you anything, but he was never the one to listen, so here he was.

"What should I give (Y/N) for Christmas?" Jungkook asked his companion as they walked into the mall. The mall was decorated with Christmas lights, trees, and all other related decorations. The branded stores also decorated up to the session and released brand new items to fit into the festive session.

"A lingerie?" Namjoon suggested mindlessly.

"What the fuck, hyung." Again, a deep frown found its place on Jungkook's forehead at his soulmate's idea.

"It's a suggestion." He shrugged.

"Well, what do I buy her lingerie for?" The younger cast cursory glances at the stores. Feet had their own mind as Jungkook walked to wherever his feet took him, and Namjoon followed suit.

Having a late realisation, Jungkook's eyes widened, "Are you hinting I should fuck her tonight? At Yoongi's apartment?"

Namjoon gave his soulmate a side glance, "Not a bad idea?" then he shrugged, "I would prefer calling it love making though, since it's Christmas."

Jungkook let silence be the language between them as they continued to stroll around the mall until there was nothing to be explored but as if the brain had relied on the conversation they just shared, their feet stopped in front of a lingerie store.

"Maybe it's not a bad idea after all."

"Told you." And Namjoon walked into the store with Jungkook trailing behind.

"Jimin put that down."

Hoseok's deep voice burst Jimin's little bubble of fantasy as he glared at the younger. "What? Hyung, no," he flashed his soulmate the white fluffy tail butt plug and a pair of white fur cat ears. "This is cute!"

The other only gave him a dirty look, "You're just kinky."

Jimin had heard that almost every time, he was shameless and immune to it. 'Kinky' has probably become a compliment for him now. He would be more than proud if someone called him so.

"You would like it if it's on (Y/N)," you would definitely look cute in this, no doubt.

The tail-like butt plug inserted in your arsehole, leaving your pussy dripping with wetness, and the cute cat ears to match the tail. You'd look so pliant and submissive, and with that costume, it would give an extra hardness, extra adrenaline rush, blood rush down to their cocks–

"Or unless you'd like it on you?"

Flabbergasted, heat rushed to Hoseok's face both from embarrassment (for thinking about you in a public setting and popping a boner) and humiliation (from Jimin's sexual innuendo), "Hah – whatthefuck, shut up Jimin!"

"That's what I thought," he has a smug grin tugging on his lips.

"Thank you for purchasing!"

What.

"Jimin!" No way he actually bought it.

Well, you'd look cute either way.

Yoongi wasn't in his room.

And when that happened, he could only be in one place. You stood in front of the door – the door to the space where he found solace at any time given.

You have been in there with him occasionally. The two of you would sit in silence, content with just the presence of each other as the bright stars in the dark sky became the only source of entertainment most of the time you and him were in the room.

On rare occasions, Yoongi would sit on the brown piano, you next to him and play you a piece that never told you the name of it even when you had asked about it. He would brush the question away with a kiss on your temple and the same word "Untitled".

And right before you, the sound of the 'Untitled' piece was playing. Your hand reached to knock on the door, "Yoongi?"

"Kitten," his voice was mellow as he answered you. "Come in."

Stepping in, you took in your surroundings. It was the same as when you last saw it. There wasn't much to keep a tab on the room except for the brown piano that settled on one side of the corner, the only furniture in this spacious room of nostalgia – as Yoongi would call it. "What are you doing here alone?"

"I'm not alone," he told you. He was sitting on the piano stool as his fingers rested in between the keys. "I'm with my first love." He looked at the piano fondly before he brought his gaze to you with equal, or if could, greater fondness.

"First love?" You asked as you approached him. The room was dark with no source of light except for the sun outside. The sun was slipping, creating a glorious conflagration that blazed fiery colours. They appeared silky, smooth combinations of red, yellow, and blue in the sky that illuminated the room, colouring it like the sky.

"The piano," his hand reached out to take yours in his, guiding you towards the seat next to him. "The first thing I learn to love."

Placing your fingers delicately on the piano keys, you pressed the keys of Yoongi's favourite piece, the one he named 'Untitled'. You didn't play it until the end although you did remember the whole piece just from listening to him playing it. Reaching the last note of the piece, your fingers retreated from the keys. "Do you want to tell me about your first love story?"

Your voice has always been so soft, delicate, and mellow. Who was Yoongi to reject your request? Maybe it was the time you knew the meaning behind the piece you had just played that you learned by heart from him. Chuckling, his fingers started to move around the keys as he silently answered your request.

"From the corner of my memory, in the corner of my childhood house," fingers leisurely hit the keys. "A piano was there."

"Hmm?" Your fingers joined his on the keys, as you played to harmonise with him. "What colour was it?"

"Brown," he breathed out. "A brown piano settled on one side."

He continued, "I remember that moment, where I was barely any taller than the brown piano. I looked up to it, because of my height but also because I was in awe. I yearned for it the moment I had touched it my little fingers."

"It felt nice, I told my mom." His fingers pressed on the last notes before changing to another key. "I was content. Just from looking at it. It felt so nice that I played, however, my fingers wanted and even then, I still didn't know its significance."

"It's nice that you know your first love even as a child."

"What's your first love, kitten?" He asked, fingers still on the keys.

Yours too, on the white jade-like keys, as you answered him, eyes closed. "Us."

You continued, "I didn't understand the concept of first love back then, but my parents could easily be my first love, but I know I love them from the moment I was brought to this world. I didn't learn to love them because by default, I have already loved them. They were my unconditional love."

Your fingers paused mid-air, "First love," resumed, "It can be interpreted in many ways,"

The first time you learn how to truly love,

The first time you love,

The first time you felt truly loved,

The first time you are loved,

The first time experiencing the true definition of love.

"But it will always have the same impact; unforgettable and irreplaceable."

"True," Yoongi agreed softly, the soulful melody still filling the room.

The mellow sound that came from the graceful movements of Yoongi's fingers on the piano continued to become honey to your ears. Your fingers were now placed on your lap as you let your lover play the black and whites on his own.

You turned to look at him, to take in his beautiful side profile. His skin was glowing. His eyes were closed as he focused on letting his digits work their wonders on the eighty-eight.

He looked stunning.

Sometimes, less was more, and you didn't need to elaborate more on Yoongi's majestic presence.

Ethereal.

"First love isn't always sunshine and rainbows," he told you once he finally opened his eyes, his fingers had stopped, leaving the last note he had pressed echoing around the room. "Back then during my elementary school days, I remember, I was finally taller than the piano."

"But dust was piling on top of the white jade-like keys. I neglected it when I yearned for it so much. I still failed to see its significance," his fingers were like a feather as he ghosted his fingertips on the keys.

Melancholy as he continued, "Until a day came that marked the last day of the piano."

"Don't feel sorry for not recognising the significance or recognising it late," you told him.

Your fingers raised in the air and were softly placed on the right keys as you pressed. Fingers had their own mind as they danced on the black and whites, continuing where he had left. "Don't worry even if I leave. You will do well on your own. Though it is an end to our relationship, greet me happily when we meet again, no matter in what form."

Yoongi looked at you with acute nostalgia. One hand of yours left the bar of whites and blacks as you reached for his hand, "Let's give a proper greeting to your first love."

The brown piano that stood mightily in front of you was the exact brand of piano Yoongi had back then. It might not be the original form of his first love, but in whatever form a piano could be, it will still be the first love of Yoongi.

"Let's finish this piece together."

Even though I was gone for a long time,

Without repulsion,

You accepted me.

His fingers picked up where they had left as he confessed, "You may not be my first love, but you and the others will always be my eternal love. The people I loved, love and will love for eternity."

Even when I pushed you away,

Even when I resented meeting you,

You were firmly by my side.

"I wish to love you the way of my first love, I want to love you every day."

So don't ever let go of my hand.

I won't let you go ever again either.

"If there comes a day where we have to end everything the eight of us share, I wish to continue loving you, every day until my days end."

The two of you hit the last keys, and as if feathers, fingers were lifted slowly and smoothly from the keys. The piece came to an end. It came to a meaningful end. An end that filled with so many emotions. Conflicted at first but harmonised in the end.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you too, with all of me."

The sun slipped completely away from the horizon as the light on the sky was then replaced with clouds of dust of bright, shining stars;

A kiss sealed the vow.

–

The food was almost done by the time you entered the kitchen with Yoongi. Jin was preparing the plates and utensils along with the dishes to be put on the table with the help of his younger sister and Lisa. You and Yoongi joined them to help but Jin shook his head and said that everything was almost done and asked the two of you to accompany Taehyung into the living room.

When your feet strode towards the living room, the doorbell suddenly rang again, making you halt in your steps along with Yoongi as you looked at him, "I think that's the remaining guests," you motioned him to sit with Taehyung as you walked towards the door. "Let me get the door."

Once you twisted the doorknob to open, you were greeted with two figures, both having muscular build and cute faces, carrying almost the same aura had you not known these guys like the back of your hand.

Namjoon was the first to greet you as he pulled you into a hug, "Merry Christmas, princess," he kissed your cheeks before going for your lips. You savoured the feeling of his plush lips on yours.

He pulled back and said, "Apologies for our delay."

Jungkook was quick to lock you into a tight hug and cradle your head in his arms. You returned his hug with equal enthusiasm before replying to Namjoon, "No, don't worry. You guys are not late at all," you broke the hug, much to Jungkook's displeasure as he whined at the loss of warm contact.

"Plus, Jinnie just finished cooking," you added.

The sound of a car's nearing the neighbourhood made Jungkook whip his head towards that direction. Recognising the car and the wild skill of driving (no value for both life and the car; Jimin), he said, "I think that's Jimin and Hoseok."

The three of you watched as Jimin safely and perfectly parallel-parked his car next to Taehyung's. Hoseok got out of the car and appeared to be nagging about something as his mouth danced at a fast pace with a frown etched on his forehead.

Probably nagging at Jimin, again, for his reckless driving.

When Hoseok neared the entrance where you, Namjoon, and Jungkook stood, his eyes shone with bright felicity as he waved enthusiastically in your direction. His lips could practically be seen as a lovely heart shape with perfectly aligned teeth to complement his charming look.

"My lady," He reached for your hand to kiss your knuckles. "Hello, lovely ladybug."

"Hello, Hobi," you gave his cheek a quick peck before he moved on to greet his other soulmates with the same gesture.

"Doll," Jimin was like a wind as one second, he was right behind Hoseok and the next second, he was already in front of you while his arms snaked around your waist, locking them to leave no room for space between you and him. His nose caressed yours before his pillowy lips lowered down to seal a kiss with your lips.

Pulling away at a small distance, breath mingled with his as you wished him, "Merry Christmas, prince charming," and he took your lips on his again. Your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.

After some moment, you pulled away – because you knew he wouldn't – to let him greet his other soulmates. Just like Hoseok, Jimin was a fair and equal person as he kissed the others as well. When you thought no one else was coming, a female figure was approaching, and it was a figure you knew so well.

"Rosie, my favourite flower!" You ran towards her with a gleeful smile. Arms opened as an invitation for her to intertwine and exchange body heat with you.

Finally reaching you, she wrapped you with her winter coat, "(Y/N), my favourite person!"

"You walked here?"

She nodded, "The distance between R squad house and Q's is not that far, you know that!"

Giggling, you broke the hug and walked her towards the door where all your soulmates have been watching your interaction with Jimin's younger sister. Once you reached them, Jimin snatched– pulled you to his side – to which Rosie rolled her eyes at her brother's unspoken possessive act.

"Ahem," a voice interrupted.

"Gyu!" A gasp escaped your throat once your eyes landed on the newcomer – or newcomers, plural because he wasn't alone. "I thought you wouldn't come."

Another figure approached your crowd, and you couldn't help but smile once you saw who it was. It has been so long since you've seen them because Gyu's squad was assigned to a mission in China. Minghao reached out to you for a greeting hug as jested on his soulmate, "He? Wouldn't come? He was literally so excited when you sent us the invitation."

"Of course, I would come, lotus," Mingyu rolled his eyes at him and come to join your hug with Minghao. "I'm your life-time partner."

"We are partners," Minghao italicised. He then directed his full attention on you as he nuzzled his face in your neck. "I miss you, dainty lotus." Although the hug didn't last long because you were pulled away by none other than Jimin. Minghao was bewildered at the sudden loss of warmth, but Rosie patted his shoulder with a shake of her head, "Don't mind it."

Another voice entered the scene with sassiness, "Are you guys done yet?"

Sunoo walked to the door of the house. He had arrived shortly after Taehyung and helped Jin in the kitchen. He crossed his arms as he said, "Close the door because it's so freaking cold outside."

"Jeez, Sunoo," Minghao slung his arms around the younger's shoulders. "Cut that sassiness, it's Christmas!"

Rosé jumped on the duo cheerfully, "Right? Chill a bit," she said with a light tone.

"I am chill," he slapped Minghao's chest playfully. "Just close the door and get it you guys. It's freezing outside."

You chuckled before urging them to get warm inside. Jimin was still by your side as all of them walked towards the living room until he saw Taehyung on the couch. All your soulmates that have just newly come immediately greeted him. Jimin hogged him and smothered him with kisses on the face and one deep kiss on the lips. You watched the duo fondly. The eight of you might have shared a deep bond but maybe Jimin and Taehyung shared an even deeper bond with each other, and you admired it.

You saw Yoongi already making his way towards you and with expectant arms, you welcomed him into your embrace as he slotted in perfectly by your side. It brought back old memories where you had always thought Yoongi was a person that hates physical touch, though it was true to an extent because he was only touchy with his soulmates and especially with you but loathed having skin contact even the slightest with other than listed.

"Merry Christmas, guys," Jin walked into the living space as he greeted them one by one including your friends. The apron that he has been stuck with has finally been removed from his body and his clothes have changed. "Let's eat before the food gets cold."

You let yourself be situated in between Namjoon and Hoseok at the dining table and enjoyed the food Jin had cooked with so much love – helped by your members and Sunoo as well – The room was filled with chatter and laughter as the food goes down into everyone's stomach. They went from KCCG matters, as you asked Mingyu and Minghao about their mission in China – you knew they wouldn't have a difficult time in China given that Minghao knew the way around the country – to some random topic to not let an awkward silence fill in the room.

Before Christmas, all of them including you had made an astounding achievement that you would like to consider this Christmas celebration as a celebration not just for the festive season but also for them. Rosé and Tae's squads joined hands in the 2nd Wipe Out Operation conducted by Namjoon, S2 Squad; you, Jimin, Jungkook, Jin and Yoongi, was successful during the Owl Suppression Operation that was led by Hoseok, and the latest; Mingyu and Minghao's mission in China.

It has been a tough, hectic weeks, but everything was successful and everyone was safe as they returned in one piece. You were glad your soulmates were willing to celebrate Christmas along with your friends – especially Mingyu and Minghao. You knew your soulmates would very much want to celebrate this festive season with the company of eight, and that was why you were glad they had agreed to celebrate it together.

Also given that it was the first Christmas you got to celebrate with your soulmates.

The first Christmas where you get to celebrate with your loved ones, your first love.

The first Christmas you get to create lots of memorable memories with your loved ones.

It was the very first true Christmas you celebrated after your parents' death.

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ivysmidnightramblings13 · 5 days ago

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Bickslow NSFW Alphabet

Summary: A NSFW Alphabet drabble for the character Bickslow from Fairytail

Warnings: Sex...duh...obviously my own take

Notes: I don't write these very much, but I've noticed a lack of headcannons for this fine man, specifically spicy, so read with caution

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He's very cuddly and affectionate, he'll pull you close to his side or hold you against his chest. He just wants to make sure you feel safe and ok.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He's a tits and ass man, he loves a good figure, anything he can easily hold onto and grip.

For himself, probably his tongue, it's long! And his eyes, they're actually gorgeous.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically I'm a disgusting person)

He'd probably love licking it off you, watching it drip out of you. He's a little freaky in that department, he wants to see you covered in it, but only if you want that. He promises to clean you up after.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He wouldn't be opposed to a threesome if you suggested it. But, only once, he'd rather have you all to himself, he's greedy. He wants to be the only one to pleasure you....but now that the ideas there he thinks about it too much. He's just not sure who he would trust to care for you.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

I'd like to say he's very experienced, he's definitely a player and gets a lot of action, that being said though, every other time was just for fun, with his partner he's doing things he hasn't done before.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Anything standing up or holding his partner. He's strong and likes to show it off. Ballet dancer? But he'll really do anything you're comfortable with. Over a counter or table, in the shower, on the bed. He doesn't care, but he's going to get creative.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He's an even mix of humorous and serious. If he notices you getting uncomfortable or embarrassed he'll crack a joke and try to get you to smile. But, he knows when it's called for and when it's not. He's actually very intune to your emotions, will check in with you, and will do whatever he can to make your experience enjoyable and memorable.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Very well groomed and taken care of. He would be mortified if he smelled bad or looked unpresentable. Because you look amazing, and he wants to look good next to you and with you.

Also he'd feel so disgusting and embarrassed if he was unkempt.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He is absolutely smitten, in the moment out of the moment, he is in love with you. He'll constantly praise you, compliment you, and lift you up. He'll let you know you look good, sound good, and feel good. He's completely enamored with you and will kiss you all over and hold you however he can (hugging you, holding your hands, having a hand around your waist, ect.)

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He has and will. Sometimes he's stressed, sometimes he misses his partner, other times purely for fun. It's really not weird to him if his partner does it too, but just be ready for him to crave the real thing.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

He definitely has a size kink, he would want his partner to be smaller than him. But, also he's big into Sensory Deprivation and wanting to blindfold his partner, he's not going to hurt you, just make the experience more up to your imagination. Add in praising.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

I'd like to say weird spots, like the shower or walls. Any place he can pick you up and get you flustered. Obviously he isn't opposed to the bed or couch, but he's trying the window or counter first.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

He's a simple man, he sees you wearing something skimpy or sexy, he's immediately turned on.

But also, he loves when you get excited about your interests and go on and on, he likes seeing you excited and happy and just in your own little world, he wants to kiss you and it's not stopping there.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He will not use his Figure Eyes on you ever, nor will he leave any kind of markings on you. He won't hurt you and manhandle you. You're being vulnerable with him, and he won't do anything to make you or himself feel unsafe. He's going to protect you and make you feel comfortable, and he makes that clear.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves receiving, don't get me wrong, but he absolutely loves using his tongue to make his partner unravel in front of him.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He likes to take his time, feeling every reaction, watching you lose it. He's going to kiss you and hold you close...until he can't take it anymore and just slams into you over and over again.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He would prefer not to, mostly because he won't be able to keep it quick, but sometimes the mood set just calls for one.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Yes! He's a relentless tease and will try to get you in the mood whenever wherever. He'll try most things once. He's attempted to fuck you at meetings and during jobs. He doesnt care, unless you're not ok with it, then he'll gladly wait.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He's got stamina to spare, could go endless rounds, he's an acrobat, but he'll go as many rounds as you can handle, anything is good for him.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Uhm yes

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He loves teasing you, and gives you silly but sweet pet names like princess/prince. He'll probably end up tickling you at some point too.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He's a moaner and breathes heavy. He's swearing in a husky, breathy tone and praising you.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He's insanely flexible! So be prepared for him to fuck you wherever, whenever, however. Sometimes in the oddest places, but you've gotta start stretching regularly.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

BIG! Like he's huge! Big muscles, ripped abs, and long and thick...you're going to need some time to recover after each round, especially if you're on the smaller side.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

High, very high, like he's gonna want his partner all the time, but knows when the times right

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Big snoozer! Of course he'll make sure his partner is comfortable first, but then he's pulling them close and snoring like a chainsaw

#bickslow fairy tail #bickslow #bickslow headcanons #alphabet

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digiships · 10 months ago

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🦅❤️‍🔥👁 for Floyd :)

GIGGLING RUNNIMNG IN CIRCLES OK

🦅: How good are their friends at being wingmen? Do they even help at all or just sit back watching the pining with a bag of popcorn?

between his brothers it varies . branch and bruce are the best at it but branch gives floyd Really intense advice bc hes a hopeless romantic at heart so he normally relies on bruce. clay is the kind that tries to be subtle and fails at it miserably while JD is the one fully like OKAY OKAY ILL LEAVE YOU TWO LOVEBIRDS ALONE (STAGE WHISPERING TO FLOYD) GO GET EM TIGER (SMACKS HIM ON THE BACK HARD ENOUGH HE STUMBLES)

horizons (<- changed my s/is name dont worry about it) friends however are 0 help At All. his bandmates will literally get in disguise to spy on them when theyre on a date and make fun of them in the groupchat

❤️‍🔥: Who tends to take the lead with showing affection?

100% floyd !! hes sensitive but he isnt Shy by any means, he seems like a very Physical Touch kind of guy . always initiating hugs, holding hands and doing the thumb rub thing, wrapping their tails together, etc :) hes also the one that randomly blurts out "i love you" sometimes . and yknow that post thats like "[kisses you while youre infodumping] sorry youre just being really sexy right now. continue" thats floyd to me.

👁️: What exactly do they want with their future with each other? Is that something they think of often or do they just stay in the moment?

there is not a day that goes by that floyd doesnt think about getting married but he knows that it could cause a Lot of problems for Both of them, and also it has Not Been Very Long, so right now they just kind of go day by day with the occasional theoretical "if/when we have kids" "if/when we get married" etc

#📌r: tba #📌floyd #that last one is based loosely on me and my irl partners actual dynamic also. i may be a fag #cupid.txt #selfship #selfshipping

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children-of-epiales · 2 years ago

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Haemon’s Fluff Alphabet

Template taken from @scentedcandleibex alphabets

A - Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection? Do they cuddle, hug, etc. often?)

- He’s somewhat affectionate, what could best be described as “casually” affectionate; he would hug and hold hands in public with no issue, but he’s not going to drive his s/o nuts over it, however he does very much enjoy cuddling so his s/o would never hear him say “no” at an invitation unless he’s really upset, sad, etc.

B - Best Quality (Their best quality)

- His energy

C - Confession (How would they confess their love for their partner? What would be the moment they knew they loved you?

- Haemon would be very private when admitting he loves his s/o; it doesn’t happen in some spirit of a moment, but rather after living with his s/o for a long time and realizing that they are still with him, that (hopefully) they chose to still be with him

D - Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning and taking care of themselves?)

- Haemon is used to taking care of himself and his home (wherever that ends up being) ,settling down is something he knows he would like to do with his s/o

E - Endure (What would you have to be ok to live and be ok with them? What bad habits of theirs would you have to accept to be their partner?)

- From Haemon: lots of energy, talking about a lot, sharing opinions over different things, taking on challenges, taking risks, handling outbursts (not toward the s/o) and anger (this last one ofc is very general), listening a lot

F - Faithful (Are they loyal? Would they stay faithful?)

- Loyalty and faithfulness are two things Haemon does not struggle with at all

G - Gifts (Are they regularly a gift giver? What kind of gifts would they give their s/o?)

- He gives physical gifts every now and then, just to show his s/o how much he thinks about them; other types of gifts he would put more thought into to make them truly special experiences, so he might save for special occasions (ex: anniversary)

H - Honesty (How honest are they?)

- He is 105% an honest guy

I - Injury (How would they react if their s/o was injured?)

- Depends on the situation, but generally he would be “irritated” about his s/o getting hurt and it would be more difficult to get him to be reasonable in a situation

J - Jealousy (How jealous are they?)

- Haemon’s only a little spicy when it comes to jealously, not the kind of guy who will accuse or jump to conclusions, but if he thought something funny was going on it would be hard for him to hide how jealous he is

K - Kiss (How often do they kiss? What’s their favorite type of kiss?)

- He gives kisses every morning and night, with a few times being through the day; he’s the king of forehead and temple kisses

L - Love Language (What’s their love language?)

- Quality time, physical touch, words of affirmation

M - Marriage (Do they want to get married? How would they propose?)

- This is something that Haemon would also need time to decide, although easier bc its a matter of how everyday life would go for him and his s/o; he would definitely propose in whatever is the most comfortable way he think would be for his s/o, if they didn’t like flashy, romantic, etc type stuff he wouldn’t go that route when proposing

N - Nicknames (What type of nicknames, or pet names, would they use for the s/o?)

- Nicknames are his go-to, if not then Sweetness/Sweetie, Babe, Angel, are what he uses

O - Offspring (Do they want children? What type of parent would they be?)

- He has not given thought to this topic; honestly Haemon could go either way his s/o wanted, he would just need more time with them as a couple to make sure they actually wanted kids with him and to make sure they had their “business” together before becoming parents; Haemon would be the parent who tries to teach his kid every skill he can think of and make sure they know how to be safe (around strangers, etc.)

P - Patience (How patient are they? Do they lose their temper often?)

- He tries to have patience (he tries very hard), the older Haemon gets, the more patience he has; when he does lose his temper, he has enough control over himself not to make a scene or be destructive

Q - Quizzes (How much do they remember about their s/o? Do they remember every detail, or do they let details slip their mind?)

- If Haemon forgets something about his s/o, it will be a blue moon occurrence

R - Remember (Their favorite memory of your relationship?)

- First date, first “I love you”, first kiss, most memories that involve deep conversations or just any time he’s been happy with his s/o that was just on some normal day, any time his s/o has reminded him how much they love him

S - Security (How protective are they? How would they protect their s/o, and how would they like to be protected?)

- Haemon can be very protective; he knows he can’t always be there to protect his s/o, sometimes he gets a little ahead of himself and other times he remembers to watch himself, he is surprised by any effort made to protect him (and find it cute), since he used to experiencing that only from his sister

T - Try (How much effort do they put into the relationship? How much effort goes into dates, anniversaries, and birthdays?)

- Haemon puts as much as he can into a relationship; he tries to be romantic and shows he knows his s/o’s personal tastes, interests, etc. and mixes up how he celebrates special occasions

U - Understanding (How understanding are they? Do they listen to their s/o’s problems? How do they approach vulnerability?)

- He tries to be understanding, some things he truly gets and others he tries hard to keep his mouth shut about so he can listen better to his s/o; Haemon himself is not very good at being vulnerable, he does not view it as “bad” in anyway he just struggles with putting himself in such a state

V - Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

- He cares about keeping as neat as possible and a little more if he has the time

W - Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

- For a while, but he would make himself get over it

X - Xtra (A random headcanon about them)

- His eyes are brown but have a soft orange glow, the more emotional he becomes the more prominent the orange glow is

Y - Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

- People who: don’t clean up after themselves, don’t respect others’ privacy and/or personal spaces, are ungrateful and/or act helpless when they aren’t, multitaskers

Z - Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

- Just that he sleeps on his back and sometimes his left side, his arms tend to extend wherever throughout the night

#tag game #mk oc #mk 11 oc #mk haemon #WAY overdue but these r fun #and i suppose appropriate considering V day #am i using the semi colon a lot? yes #ik its not proper grammar im just doin it #yeeee finished it #answered these in a messy order #for E the list is off the top of my head #fluff alphabet

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