#or headcanons ??

[i-love-jay-walker]

So how do we think Jay ends up working with Ras?

I think its gonna be one of three ways:

Jay hired by Ras through the Administration. So he's working with them both, but is send out to be with Ras.

Jay leaves the Administration to work for Ras, either because he hates his job, he gets promises of memories or because there's just better benefits.

Jay works undercover. So he's still with the Administration, but Ras doesn't know so. (The least plausible one, but its fun to think of).

Or some other way I haven't thought of, throw theories out! Please I'm starving for Agent Jay content

[be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie]

I don't really ship spider w anyone bUT I've been thinking about possessive Neteyam nibbling/marking him after seeing him hang out with Lo'ak all day 🤺🤺 to "mark" the territory or something.

(Ofc they are all of age)

The hilarity, the AUDACITY, of you to say you don't ship Spider with anyone and then to come out with the most specific and frankly, sexual scenario I've gotten in my ask box yet. I'm dying.

[francis-writes]

okay, but imagine. Sub Frollo misbehaving so you ban him from any sexual contact and he thinks he’s going to be fine with it.

cut to day three and he’s begging in tears to at least let him put part of you in his mouth, if not full blown eating you out. And of course, you being you, you tease him mercilessly.

if you could do headcannons or a oneshot, I would be extremely grateful!

that’s all, thank you for all your hard work!

tw: a bit of misogyny, foot worship

"I can't believe you said it" you stormed into your chamber, casting an angry glance at your husband. "You dare claiming that man is superior to woman?"

Frollo chuckled maliciously.

"Of course, darling. Men are more powerful and they have more rights... that's just how it is. That's how God created the world"

You pointed a finger at him, your eyes lighting up with anger.

"Say it one more time and and you will never touch my body again"

He shrugged.

"You think I care about it? I am over it. I don't need carnal pleasures. They are... nice, but not something necessary to life. Especially for a man of God like me" Frollo grinned "I would be more worried about you. After all, as a woman you're weaker... more prone to the whispers of devil"

He turned back and left the room with a smug smile on his face. You were enraged, but you knew well that sooner rather than later he would come back crawling to you and begging for forgiveness.

~~

As usual, you were right. Only three days passed since your promise and despite his expectantions, you didn't seem moved at all by temporary celibacy. But Claude found himself yearning for your touch and the taste of your body; he tried to convince to to give up punishing him. But when he tried to pull you closer in the night and kiss your back, you always got up and locked yourself in other room, sentencing him to sleep alone in a cold bed.

This period of chastity impacted even his work. Instead of focusing on official matters, the only thing Claude could think about was his yearning. It turned out that after all that time spent together, your body became his strongest addiction. Intoxicating sin, the one he wasn't able to live without.

He had to agree with her if he wanted to get back into your good graces. Frollo hated admiting he was wrong... well, in this case he didn't even believe that strongly in what he said. He only insisted that men are superior to annoy you. It turned out that his joke had consequences.

Frollo came back from work earlier that day. He couldn't pay attention to his duties anyway so he decided to go home and apologize. At least, he would get his pleasure earlier.

He entered your chamber to find you reading a book.

"Darling... I thought about our little argument and you are right. Men and women are equal"

You nodded, without looking up from the book.

"Good. I'm glad you came to your senses"

Frollo sighed with relief and came closer, putting hand on your shoulder.

"So maybe we shall celebrate our agreement in the bed?"

"No"

He froze.

"No? Why not? I admitted you were right!"

You looked at him mockingly.

"Yes, but you didn't atone for your mistakes. If you want anything now... you must beg for it"

Frollo clenched his fist. He would storm out of the room but after three days he was desperate.

"Please..."

"On your knees"

Claude kneeled before you and looked you in the eyes.

"Darling, I beg you.. let me touch you"

You exposed your feet in front of his face.

"Then show me how much you want it"

He smirked and took your feet in his hands. But he didn't manage to do anything before you pushed him strong enough that he landed on his back. You stood up and came closer to Claude. Looking down at him, you put your feet on his chest, pressing him to the floor.

"So you say men and women are equal..."

Frollo was still in state of a shock after what you did but he nodded. It was unexpected but thrilling and exciting at the same time.

"Yes"

"It is true... but there's one exception" you leaned over "You aren't equal, Claude. You are my slave. Do you understand?"

Frollo smirked. It started looking good.

"Yes, my goddess"

You moved your feet and put it on his face.

"Then show me how much do you worship me"

[lunathejaguar]

what if the tallest where invaders instead

this was inspired by someone else i cant find their art work though ill edit this when i find it

found it :D

[ikkakusenkin]

activity notice: hi everyone, i'm sorry for being inactive these days, i've got plenty of work to focus on this month and also to study for the final exam so i promise i'll get to drafts and asks as soon as the exam is done!

[samofmine]

happy wincest wednesday <3

[ghost-leviathan]

I couldn’t decide if he’d like frogs or turtles. Although I feel like he’d love frogs. ….although now that I think about it he’s more like a raccoon…trash panda.

[peachymilkandcream]

Hey guys! I’m in the mood for writing some Evelyn and Levi, you guys should totally give me some Oneshot and headcanon requests so I have some fun things to write. Head over to my ask box and load them up (or my dms for commissions if you want something a little 🫣)thanks!

[rainydaygt]

Self-Insert Au Info:

The lil guy (hello thats me thats my character) calls themself Nen (the elven word for water) but that’s not their actual name

Nen is a half elf half halfling (elfling) and was originally 3’11 (they said they were four before..)

They were shrunk a week or so before the events of the Rockport Express arc. The train used to take defensive measures against those who tried to steal from the cargo car—a shrinking spell that was permanent unless undone by a staff member.

But Nen was quick. Once shrunk (whilst they had been trying to steal, being a kleptomaniac as theh were) they didn’t even take a second to take in their new situation. They sprung into action, hiding nearby and managing to escape from the staff members.

That was the last time the rockport express ever took those particular counteractive measures against thieves.

Though only a week ago, rumor of a shrunken thief remained throughout passengers and staff. Passengers were always warned.

It was Merle who suggested the murderer might be this mysterious tiny person—but the other two were quick to turn that theory down. How could someone so small do all this?

A point was brought up. This little mystery criminal could have been an accessory, or even a witness, to the crime. It was time to get some answers.

Merle sent his scuttle bug to watch for them. Taako left his ring of frost(y drinks) out on the bar and they waited…

And it worked! Merle gasped, and instantly the others knew. It was time. They were here.

Taako cast levitate on them the second he SLAMMED open the door, not giving them a chance to get away. They didnt scream, rogue instincts and all, but they writhed and tried desperately to get away.

Tres Horny Boys ™ come over to start questioning and are shocked by the little guy’s response… which is to beg for their life, offering a life of servitude in exchange

Taako took to the offer quickly — the boys never intended on harming them, but Taako argued that they did offer, and it wasn’t safe on this train anyhow.

Pocket Rogue acquired!

I’ll post some more about this au, little headcanons and story bits I’ve come up with, later if you guys would like me to! Ngl I’m already super anxious about posting self insert stuff… it feels illegal

[noelletism]

dancestors 🔛🔝

[astermath]

omg we’re so close to 900 followers… face reveal?

[bumblingbabooshka]

Vulcan teen on Vulcan [tiktok] saying "I have just lost track of my father in the grocery store." The camera turns to show the viewers the grocery store in which almost every single older middle-aged man has a bowlcut and long robes. Camera turns back to show the teen's face which is expressionless and yet communicates all it needs to.

[animentality]

[incorrectbatfam]

The only acceptable trans Tim headcanon would be Tim introducing himself to the batfam as a boy from the get-go with such confidence that no one questions him. Then, his first solo case as Robin is investigating the disappearance of Jack and Janet Drake's "daughter," so he pretends to have a twin sister by forging a bunch of documents and photoshopping family pictures. He then fabricates evidence of her death, committing multiple crimes in the process, and holds a fake funeral at the end. Because if his previous name is dead to him, he's gonna kill it the Tim Drake way

[doodleswithangie]

headcanon that stan hates wearing glasses (for many reasons) and went without them for years until he really needed them

[Image Description: Comic of a younger Stanley Pines from "Gravity Falls." Alt text is provided and copied below the cut. End ID]

A younger Stan squints at his blurry reflection in the mirror, leaning in really close to see himself clearly. He sighs and grabs a pair of Ford's glasses on the dresser. Putting them on, he stares at his reflection. "Welp," he says, "this is unsettling."

He turns away from the mirror to adjust his tie, saying, "But it can't be helped." His reflection is now a disheveled Ford, mirroring Stan.