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bruh your blog is like my favorite blog now ❤︎ will forever be sliding into your asks alskskdhd
so i was thinking … about pervert monster diavolo …
i saw a post about a pervert!lucifer headcanon and an mc who got stuck in a wall and …
now my brain is rotting with the idea of monster diavolo finding mc stuck somehow and just going to town
i promise i’m so normal
Moody forgive me I didn't realize this was sitting in drafts nearly finished the whole time *ripping my hair out*
nsfw 18+ minors do not interact // ⚠️dubcon, diavolo x f!reader, called little terror & pumpkin, creampie, not really proofread tbh *runs away*
diavolo hummed from above while you wiggled around under his bed, ass sticking out & looking delectable.
"what do we have here? my little terror appears to be stuck... were you trying to scare me perhaps?" he murmured, patting your bottom while you continued to wiggle your hips around helplessly.
"yeah i'm stuck can you get me out!?" you cried out from under.
diavolo just chuckled as he continued to pat & rub your bottom before kneeling down behind you, shifting into his demon form. can you blame him? he wants nothing more but to mount you with the way you are right now.
"ah? is that so?" perfectly manicured black claws swiftly pulled down your pants, underwear along with it. he dug his claws into the fat of your ass & admired the puffy mound between your legs. "i'll get you out in a little bit pumpkin. you know i can't resist that pretty little cunt."
"dia!" you moaned as you felt his slick long tongue make quick work, lapping at your folds, the tip of his tongue flicking against your clit. "dia, please-"
you whined & couldn't help but rub your cunt against his tongue, almost forgetting where you were.
you heard the soft ruffling of cloth & clinking jewelry, gasping when you felt the fat tip of his demon cock gently prod between your slick folds.
"I'll get you out of there right after this,"He gripped your hips and buried his cock into your warm cunt. Each ridge and bump of his cock rubbing into you.
"Fuck." He gritted his teeth & pulled his hips back before slamming back into you. "Hah, this human cunt was made just for me wasn't it?"
He thrusted harder into you, "taking my demon cock so well-"
You whined as he bullied his fat cock into you, stretching you out. You cried out as his tapered tip started hitting that heavenly spot.
"dia! gonna c-cum- "
With a swift movement he lifted the bed enough with one arm and pulled you out with the other while remaining on his cock. He lifted you up with ease, continuining to fuck mercilessly into you, your back pressed against his chest.
With just a few more thrusts you finally came, the two of you moaned as your cunt clenched around him and milked his cock of every precious drop he had.
diavolo let out a happy sigh as he plopped the two of you onto his bed, laying you on top of his chest and wrapping an arm and his black gold accented wings around you.
With a free hand he wiped the sweat from your forehead and grinned.
"You know you didn't have to lie about being stuck." ◇
#obey me#obey me diavolo#obey me smut#obey me headcanons#obey me diavolo smut#obey me diavolo headcanons#obey me smut headcanons#obey me diavolo x reader#obey me diavolo x you#obey me diavolo x mc#obey me x reader#✩ — the star: moody!#◇˖・゚— › cosmic obey me . ⊹
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Reposting this directly on tumblr because YT deleted my channel.
In Our Bedroom After The War. Trash of the Count's Family animatic.
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Extra stuff i wrote down while making this under the cut:
this took me so long you can literally see me get better at art from beginning to end lol
so many artistic liberties were taken here, you've no idea
confession time: i looked at references when doing the first drafts/storyboard(?) and then didn't for the line-art so yeah. rip lock's hair lock, i forgot about it until it was too late lmao
me, storyboarding this: SO. MANY. CHARACTERS????
@heart-select's Gashan design is so freaking cool I just had to use it, so kudos to them for that
me, repeatedly, while doing the line-art: oh god i still have to COLOR ALL THIS?!?!?!
how tf do you even draw wings?????
me, drawing the DHB: haha bones go brr me, drawing raon: you're damn lucky i love you
so glad I gave up on my original idea to color EVERYTHING jfc past me sure had high hopes
upset that I can't switch sheritt and DHB's order so they fit the lyrics bc I love sheritt too much to not draw her twice and also i'm not drawing a dragon bone head again thank you very much
ohn hasn't got ears. don't ask me why, i don't know either
on that note, i headcanon that ohn is the type to either look full human or full cat at all times, while hong (and lock too) like to have animal features while in human form whenever they can get away with it
added the kids' names to their piggybanks in korean bc why not
my blind ass made the subtitles far too big for my liking but i'm too tired to go and change everything now
this is also my first time doing an animation/video using only clip studio so i'm a little confused with why some things look like they do, but whatever
(Originally posted on 21/02/2023.)
anyways, enjoy!
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Snow Elf culture?
*pulls up a chair*
Perhaps...
A wee disclaimer that I'm not particularly good or creative with developing cultures or societies, but my brain has just latched on to the snow elves in a way where I can't stop myself. But anyway
I developed a lot of this because of a big ass draft for a fic I've been writing on and off about Gelebor and Vyrthur, so a lot of my headcanons are religion heavy. I'll start there:
Gelebor seems to place Auri-El and the Chantry of Auri-El as having significant importance to the Snow Elves over the other gods/temples. He's probably got a bit of bias in that regard since he's devoted his life to Auri-El, but in order to differentiate their religion from the other elven ones I like to think that their religion in general worshipped Auri-El as not even just as the figure head of their pantheon, but almost monotheistical, while the other gods (Trinimac, Syrabane, Jephre and Phynaster according to Gelebor) were like minor divine figures or just legendary heroes even more than in Altmer myth, depending on the interpretation. My idea is that if their culture had been allowed to continue on, it would've eventually become monotheistic, but by the arrival of the Nords they were in a bit of an awkward transition period with it.
I also like to lean into the sun motif with Auri-El that they established in Dawnguard and with Auriel's Bow, partially because it's another thing to make their depiction of him more unique, and in part because it makes some very juicy irony for Vyrthur. Some ideas include:
- The more religious folk tend to pray at noon when the sun is at it's highest. - The two biggest snow elf festivals happen on the summer and winter solstices. As far north as they are, the summer solstice is during a time of year where the sun barely sets and the winter one is during a time of year where it barely rises. The summer one is more jovial and celebratory, with a grand feast. With almost 24 hours of daylight, the festivities last up to three days straight, with folks commonly staying awake for over 24 hours. Most of it is spent outside, with the celebration being focused on making the most of the weather and daylight hours to spend as much time in the sun and the light of Auri-El as possible. The winter festival is as large scale but lasts longer and is lower-key. It also involves a feast but features more winter foods and meat and alcohol. It is more pensive. At this point in the year, there is no full daylight, and so this season is seen as a test of one’s faith and mental fortitude. This festival acts as a break from this trying time, taking time to relax, build community (a strong community will allow them to make it through the winter and strengthen their minds), and bond with family and friends. It is about a weeklong break, where leading up to the festival everyone works harder to prepare for it and allow themselves to have the break. There are activities and festivities, but they remain indoors for the most part and are smaller. - I've referenced this before, but with long winters with little sunlight (due to harsh weather and short days), they see that time of year as a reflective test of will and faith.
Due to their proximity to dragons, it was hard to miss the connection between Auri-El (/Akatosh) and dragons, and so their depiction of Auri-El is either much more influenced by the iconography of dragons, or is a dragon (although their depiction of dragon Auri-El is much more benevolent than the Nord/Atmoran one). I got the idea for this one from this Reddit post (i know I dog on Reddit a lot but this one has got some fun stuff in it, even if it's a bit out there)
^On that note, later in the timeline (post Dragon War (the timeline is very fuzzy on when this and the Night of Tear happens. They are both sometime vaguely in the late Merethic Era I believe, but it's unclear which happens first or how long each conflict is)) some Snow Elves see a sort of unreturned, unofficial comradery with dragons, seeing themselves as both on the receiving end of the Nord's/Atmoran's brutality (disregarding whether it was warranted or not in the context of the Dragon War).
Ok here's some more general cultural ones:
I mentioned my reasoning for this in this post, but I like to think their general settlements were not as permanent, with a larger focus on wood and building into the sides of hills (good for warmth), while their temples tended to be made of stone and much more permanent. This is why there are so few identifiable Snow Elf ruins across Skyrim. Their cities and towns were easy to wipe out, scavenged for resources, or were in good places for Nordic cities (perhaps Bromjunaar was originally the site of a Snow Elf city?), and their temples were either very hidden (e.g. the Chantry of Auri-El) or eventually converted to Nordic temples.
I love this journal in general for gleaning ideas for Snow Elf headcanons for, but one interesting this is the use of "Old Ones" and "Young One". They're treated like established titles. From that I like to think they place a lot of emphasis on the respect of those older than you. The social hierarchy and whose opinions are most valued is heavily influenced by age. Folks call anyone older or more revered “Old Ones” as a term of respect, and anyone younger than them “Young Ones��. Old One is almost never used in a demeaning way, but Young One can be (not always). Typically, “Old Ones” is used in the third person (e.g. you wouldn’t refer to someone directly as “old one”) whole “Young One(s)” can be used as an epithet for someone directly or in third person.
When thinking about death/"burial" customs (needed for some scenes in the fic I'm planning), you have to consider that there probably wasn't a lot of land in a place like Skyrim where someone can be buried. Nords intern their dead in crypts or burn them to get around this, and I like to think Snow Elves participated in something akin to sky burials (at least sometimes). After preparation, the departed's body is left outside on a ledge, cliff, or the temple balcony to be scavenged by birds. This is seen as a metaphorical return to Aetherius, while their soul literally returns to it. They do this even in poor weather or deep winter. If it doesn’t thaw and rot/be scavenged until months later, so be it. The length it takes to rot is considered indicative of how long it takes for the spirit to let go and move on (not in a bad way though. It’s interpreted more in the way of the soul or body grieving). It's seen as if they may wish to wait until spring to finally rot if they want to experience one more warm, sunny day.
Food (I mostly wrote this in my notes in the context of the Forgotten Vale and Chantry of Auri-El, but I think it could work elsewhere as well to an extent): Plant-based food is grown in gardens in the spring and summer, and that that is able to be stored is carefully preserved through the fall and winter. Winter foods include some nuts, dried vegetables, and dried and preserved/fermented grains (like wheat, barely). These foods must be eaten slowly throughout the winter to last, and winter diets are more meat based. Summer foods include apples, cabbage/lettuce, leeks, tomatoes etc. Snowberries can be found in the wild out of season of most other fruits, and provide fruit in very early spring. Occasionally, fungus from caves is harvested, but this is seen as a delicacy (foreshadowing).
Ok, that's it for now. I gotta go to bed. Thanks for the ask!!!! :D
#charlie its always sunny in philadelphia voice 'can we talk about falmer please ive been dying to talk about falmer all day'#mine#ask#tes#skyrim#the elder scrolls#snow elf#snow elves#reading my notes doc while making this and i was really cooking on some things. didnt include them all becasue some are very specific for#that fic i keep referencing#like i had to try to elaborate on the religious hierarchies and duties of each position because that was obviously gonna be relevant#but its sorta half baked rn#also i want to have some more headcanons for later in case someone asks again :)
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Missing You
Gar Logan x Fem!Reader x Jason Todd Smut Blurb
Concept: Gar misses his two best friends. When he calls the two of you, he certainly doesn't expect to find you in such a... compromising situation.
Word Count: 2,800
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Warnings: there is a lot of Gar/Jason (emotionally and sexually), dubious consent - Gar listens to the reader and Jason having sex without their consent (but they don’t mind when they do find out), invasion of privacy (but again, they don’t mind it), would this be considered eavesdropping?, accidental voyeurism (and then on purpose voyeurism), Gar masturbates while listening to Jason and the reader have sex over a FaceTime call but Jason and the reader don’t know Gar is listening, Gar feels slightly guilty about being horny in this situation, lots of dirty talk, Jason is more dominant, reader is definitely submissive, Gar is (slightly?) submissive (though he is not ‘involved’ for most of the sex act), the reader uses she/her pronouns and has a vagina (though she is not really the ‘center’ of this fic), Jason has a filthy mouth, p in v sex (between Jason and reader) - actually protected sex this time (which is a surprise for my fics) (it’s my headcanon that Jason is a big proponent for condoms/safe sex), degradation kink (towards the reader), terms used to describe the reader: slutty/slut, cocksleeve, hole, fucktoy/toy, cumdump, good girl; slightly possessive Jason (but it’s clear that he doesn’t mind sharing with Gar), spanking (very light, no severe pain kink) - mention of clit spanking, mention of orgasm restriction, mentions of sexting/sending nudes. I believe that’s everything.
A/N: This is a repost. I did some tweaking to it, but it is still mostly the same. So if you have read it before, I hope you enjoy it. And if it's your first time reading it, I hope you like it again. I have a half-finished sequel to this in my drafts, so if you wanna see it, definitely leave a comment or an anon telling me you wanna see it.
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The concept of butt-dailing was something that still mystified Gar.
He understood why it was a thing in the 2000s, sure. A time when people’s phones still had tactile buttons on them, when you could sit on your phone in your back pocket and start pressing things by accident. But these days? Why was the term even still used?
How can you call someone by accident? How can you have an entire phone conversation with someone by mistake?
On that day, it hadn’t been Jason that called him - no, Gar was the one calling Jason.
Gar hated to admit it, but he was fucking lonely. He had a soft heart and if he went too long without talking to his friends, without hearing their laughter, then he wilted like an unwatered plant. It wasn’t something that he ever said aloud, but it was something that was very easy to tell for the people who were closest to him.
So Jason had taken to calling him on a regular basis. And ironically, because of it, the two had actually grown a lot closer in the Robin’s absence.
Their friendship bloomed because of the long, late-night phone calls where Jason’s tired voice mumbled things to Gar as he fell asleep, admitting things about his past and the pain he sometimes felt that he never would have told anyone else. And they often spent hours on Discord calls as they kicked ass together playing COD or some other stupid game like Mount Your Friends. Even though on that day the Tower was practically empty, Gar found himself missing Jason the most.
Ever since you had gone to Gotham to visit Jason, Gar’s other closest friend abandoning him, Gar had practically gone mad with loneliness. Rachel was off on a ‘girls trip’ with Donna, Dawn, and Kory, and Dick was attending some kind of ‘League’ business. Hank was leading a ‘be a better you’ sobriety seminar in another city, and Gar still found himself feeling like an outsider when hanging out with Rose and Jericho.
So where did that leave him?
Alone in his room, sprawled out on his bed.
He had thumbed over Jason’s contact in his phone several times before he actually decided to put in his earbuds and give the guy a call. Surely his best friend wouldn’t consider him needy after the three hour long timestamps on their other calls. If Jason was busy, Gar could simply find something else to entertain himself. He could probably best his Resident Evil speedruns. Again.
But selfishly, he was hoping Jason would pick up and talk to him for a while. Maybe you would be lounging around with Jason and he would get to talk to the both of you. That would be really nice.
When the FaceTime call was answered on the other end, the screen was dark. Gar thought for a moment that Jason was just busy - that he was pressing his phone to his chest until he could get into another room to take the call. But for a few moments, all he heard was deep breathing, some grunting. The sound of Jason training?
He was definitely inside Jason’s pocket.
See, Jason hadn’t even noticed the incoming call. He had his phone on silent, and he had answered it completely by mistake. Turns out, the rapid, rhythmic thrusting of his hips had somehow successfully pressed the ‘answer’ button, even with the phone shoved deep in his back pocket.
And Jason wasn’t really in a position to have a friendly, ‘let’s chat about COD’ video chat with his best friend.
He was balls-deep inside of you. With his thick, hard cock out through the zipper of his pants with his phone still inside of his back pocket. He was thrusting into you where you were face down on his bed, on your knees exactly how he wanted you.
It was a huge part of the reason you had come to visit him. The two of you had been fooling around for as long as you had known each other, and you couldn’t seem to go for very long without fucking the other person. It brought you both relief from your stressful vigilante lifestyle, and it was the best sex either of you ever had. Not that any of your friends knew that you had a ‘thing’ going on, of course.
Gar was about to hang up the call, believing that he had caught Jason at a bad time and realizing that the guy didn’t even know his phone was on. But he froze completely still when he heard it.
“Fuck, babe, take my cock.” Jason groaned, his voice absolutely thick with sex. “Fucking take it.”
It was something that instantly made Gar tremble, made blood rush to his cock as he heard his friend’s voice in a way that he never had before. The sound was rough in his headphones, distant and not nearly as pure as it would have been in person. But it made Gar’s blood run hot in seconds, made him so turned on so quickly that he became dizzy.
Gar’s hand itched to reach down and grip his cock through his pants, but he knew that he shouldn’t. He knew it was wrong. He should just hang up the call and hope that Jason never saw it in his call history. The longer he stayed there and listened, the more suspicious the timestamp would look in the call history if Jason ever saw it.
But Gar was frozen in his tracks when he heard something that absolutely made his head spin.
“Yes!” It was your voice. “Fuck, I fucking love your cock. I’m just a slutty little cocksleeve for you, Jay!”
High pitched and needy, moaning out - it was you. You, screaming those entirely pornographic words, followed by a deep grunt from Jason.
Gar let out a sharp breath. It hadn’t occurred to him who Jason might be fucking. Or that he was fucking someone at all, and that he wasn’t just alone, fucking his own hand.
Gar almost couldn’t believe that this was happening. The two people that he had been attracted to for so long now, playing out an epic sex fantasy for his own ears. He knew that it was so horribly wrong, but he probably wouldn’t have hung up the call if someone had pointed a gun to his head.
“Yeah, you are.” Jason replied, his voice slightly obscured from the phone being in his pocket. “You’re my perfect slut. Such a good fucktoy, aren’t you, Y/N?”
Jason saying your name with such a deep, possessive need, paired with the way he spoke so confidentially - it forced Gar to imagine how long the two of you had been in a relationship like this. How long the two of you had been playing around behind everyone’s backs to know each other’s kinks so well without crossing any boundaries. Even with his brain so lust-clouded, his thoughts flashed through all of the times you and Jason had snuck off together, or made lame excuses to go to bed early when Jason had still been living at the Tower.
Gar was upset that he hadn’t found out about this sooner. His brain conjured up a fantasy of him sneaking into Jason’s room late at night, and seeing you on your knees for his best friend. He easily imagined Jason inviting him to stay, telling Gar what a slut you were, how much you would love to have two guys at once. Him and Jason passing you around, your wetness making both of their cocks shine. If you were the ‘fucktoy’ that he claimed you to be, it probably wouldn’t be that far from reality.
There was a wet, slapping sound - Jason fucking into you harder as you moaned and struggled for breath.
Gar’s cock pulsed with need.
Something in the back of his brain screamed that it was wrong and that he needed to hang up, but his cock screamed louder. So he untied the string of his pants with haste and racked them down over his aching balls. Just to be safe, he muted his end of the call so that Jason wouldn’t hear any noises he made.
(If he had been thinking a bit clearer, he would have realized that any noise he made, especially echoing into Jason’s back pocket, would have simply gotten lost in the haze of sweat and sex that the two of you were making in Jason’s bedroom. But - better safe than sorry, right?)
In his mind, muting the call seemed even more reasonable when he let out a deep moan the second he took his hard dick into his hand. More beautiful sounds from you and Jason came in through his headphones as he began to jerk himself off.
“Fucking love how you take my cock, fucking love how this slutty pussy gets so wet for me.”
Jason’s dirty mouth continued as Gar’s hand started a steady rhythm. Gar was already leaking precum that easily slicked him up - he was absolutely dizzy at the sound of Jason’s sex-graveled voice.
“Just a fucking hole for me to cum in.” Jason growled. “You love it, don’t you? You love being my fucking toy. My fucking cumdump.”
The pure filth coming out of Jason’s mouth surprised Gar, just as much as his own reaction did. The way his dick jumped in his hand and his lungs released a moan, his tip leaking even more precum at the words. He had no fucking idea that you and Jason were so dirty, that you liked being… degraded so much. Because clearly you loved it, with the wailing moan that you echoed back in response.
“I love it!” You told Jason, your tone desperate and breathy, worn with sex. “I love being your cumdump. I’m just a hole for you to use!”
Gar tried to imagine what the two of you might look like in that moment. Were you on your back, your legs spread wide for Jason? Were you completely naked with your tits swaying with his every thrust? Were you on your hands and knees, ass out like a bitch in heat for Jason?
Gar pumped his cock faster at the thought, his precum making it sound absolutely slick, unrestrained grunts coming from his parted lips as he continued to listen you and Jason fuck. He would feel guilty for this later, but right now, he was absolutely dizzy with lust and needed to hear more.
“You gonna cum on my cock, slut?” Jason’s voice was sharp, demanding.
It sounded like Jason was holding back the urge to cum himself and he needed you to get there first. There was a sharp sound - skin hitting skin, higher in pitch and less muffled than the constant pounding of Jason into your cunt. Jason had spanked you. Gar’s orgasm swelled in his belly as he imagined Jason’s hand coming down against your skin, making the fat of your ass bounce or - fuck, Jason’s hand blooming against your wet clit. (Gar hated that he would never know which it actually was.)
“Be a good girl. Cum for me.” Jason demanded, throat strangling his voice as he drowned in his own arousal.
And just like that, you dissolved into a fury of sounds. Gar caught you chanting ‘I’m a hole! I’m a hole! I’m a hole!’ as though it was the only thing on your mind, increasing in volume as your orgasm overtook you, but it was muffled after a moment and Gar heard Jason grunt the words ‘shut up’ in the most sharp, dangerous voice he had ever heard from his best friend.
Gar’s mind was immediately struck with the picture of Jason’s hand on the back of your head, shoving you into the bed to quiet your whorish moaning, and this was what sent him over the edge. His stomach curled so hard that it practically made him nauseous, his body drawing up off the bed as he pumped his cock hard and fast. He pumped himself dry as cum splashed up over his (thankfully) naked stomach and dirtied him in hot, white waves.
Gar’s body was still trembling when he heard Jason rattle out a shuddering moan, a sure sign that he was cumming too.
Gar should have rushed to end the call.
But it seemed impossible to move at this point - his bones were practically made out of jelly from the intensity of his orgasm. The hand holding the phone had dropped it against his chest, the sound still coming in clear from his earbuds. He was desperate to catch his breath, and his cum still warm against his stomach when he heard it.
There was a shifting, a rustling sound - fuck, Jason was taking his phone out of his pocket.
Gar panicked.
But his orgasm had been so spectacular that it had knocked all the sense out of him, including his usually good reflexes, so he was slow to pick his phone back up. When he did, his heart jumped in his chest when he found Jason staring at him, wearing a wide smirk.
In the time it had taken Gar to recover, Jason had taken his phone out - with the original purpose to check the time. Alfred always had a very specific time for dinner, and always became cranky if anyone was late. Jason certainly didn’t need anyone to come looking for you and him, seeing the compromising position that you found yourselves in.
Jason was surprised when he found the call with Gar going. And once he had checked the timestamp on the still ongoing call, he immediately knew what had happened.
“Did you enjoy the show?” Jason said, his voice slightly rough from the sex, but entirely confident, unshaken.
“Uh - I - I -” Gar stuttered.
When Jason saw his lips moving and didn’t hear any sound, he quickly spoke up.
“Unmute the call, dickhead.” Jason told him, giving a small chuckle with the offensive, affectionate nickname.
Right. Gar had muted it to participate in his perverted voyeurism.
As Gar reached up to find the button, he realized his hand was still covered in cum.
Jason licked his lips as he saw substance smeared all over Gar’s palm and saw his friend reaching for tissues off to the side. As Gar raced to clean off his hand, you appeared behind Jason’s shoulder in the frame of the call. You were wearing a bra, your skin slightly slicked with sweat and tear tracks coming off the side of your eyes - clearly from pleasure and not from pain.
“You had Gar on a FaceTime call?” Your tone was a breathy giggle, clearly not at all upset at the idea that your friend had been listening in on you being fucked and called degrading names. “Kinky. Did you call him while you were putting the condom on?”
Gar unmuted the call with his now clean(er) hand, but waited in silence for you and Jason to finish your conversation. He was surprised that you didn’t seem to care; that you seemed to think it was some kind of pre-planned kink that Jason had executed. Gar’s stomach twisted at the thought of it, that you and Jason had discussed inviting another person into your sex life and you were more than okay with it being Gar.
“Don’t worry your pretty little head about it.” Jason told you. “Go get cleaned up for dinner.”
You simply nodded, and leaned in to give Jason a kiss - a soft, gentle sight that was entirely arousing in contrast to the rough, filthy sex that Gar knew the two of you just had. It was even more arousing when you walked out of frame and Gar heard another spank to your bare skin (clearly you weren’t wearing bottoms) - and heard you let out a delighted squeak in response.
“Look, I can explain-” Gar began his groveling, but Jason quickly cut him off.
“Quiet.” Jason said, his tone taking on a kind of authority that made Gar’s stomach jump. “Next time this happens, we get to watch you cum, or you don’t get to cum at all. Got it?”
Gar’s cock was quickly filling with blood again at Jason speaking to him this way, so boldly, making sexual demands over his body. His mouth was dry and lost for words so he simply nodded in response. He opened his mouth to attempt to speak - to apologize, to ask for clarity, to ask Jason when ‘the next time’ would be.
But now that Jason had Gar’s simple affirmation, he hung up the call.
Gar - unable to help himself - stretched an arm out and took a picture of his half hard cock and his shirtless body, still covered in his cum. He hesitated to send it, though. After a long mental debate in the shower, it came back to his phone sitting on his nightstand, and sent it to Jason with a caption that read ‘I really did enjoy the show’.
It pinged Jason’s phone when he was sitting at the dinner table with you and Bruce. And as he looked at it under the table, he choked on his peas.
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all fixed up (matt murdock x teen!adopted!reader)
type of writing: headcanons / scenario
word count: 967
request: yes / no
original request: "Matt Murdock patches up a teen reader, and there's just a lot of angst and hurt/comfort. PLEASE LET IT HAVE A HUG AND FOREHEAD KISSES :)) (I'm a sucker for fluff)"
warnings: slight mention of wounds, blood, not too much though i promise!!
dynamic: matt murdock x teen!adopted!reader
characters: reader, matt murdock, quick mention of foggy nelson & wilson fisk
a/n: ILYT!!! also erm hey guys🤓i've been gone for way too long i'm sorry :') but i've had this in my drafts for a whiiiiiiile so i figured it was time to post :0 anyways ya feel free to request i have a bunch to get to but i always like new ones!! esp daredevil oop tee hee
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“stop it, y/n. just come here for a minute, alright?”
normally matt’s words would be answered with an exaggerated sigh and an eye roll, but tonight was different. tonight was off, and you knew it, he knew it, and he knew that you knew that he knew it. (ridiculous, but true.) it didn’t help that you had wounds to patch up, sore spots all over your body that wouldn’t be going away any time soon – a constant reminder of your mistake.
and yes, as much as matt would deny it, you had made a mistake. a damn big one at that. you should have known better. no matter how gifted you were at defending yourself, no matter how many times you had practiced, it wasn’t enough. nothing would ever be enough. and yet you had stupidly decided to go against a group of kingpin’s lackies, big huge guys who ate kids like you for breakfast. they didn’t hold back, and they beat you up until you were barely conscious, and that’s when stupid matt came and did his stupid thing and saved your stupid ass from stupid death or some stupid thing like that. and now you were here, in this stupid apartment wishing you had just stayed in and done your stupid homework and watched some stupid tv and just stayed out of things for once.
“i’m going to bed, matt.”
you spoke, too ashamed to face him. but stupid matt always knew, with his stupid heightened senses and the stupid way that he knew you inside and out, ever since he had taken you in a few years before.
“come on y/n. this isn’t something you can sleep off, and you know it.”
and you did know it. so that’s why you sat at the table, a hiss of air escaping you against your will as you lowered yourself down.
“i’ll get the kit from under the sink.”
“matt, really, it’s fine. it’s just little stuff, okay? i’m fi–”
“fine doesn’t smell like blood, y/n. i’m not stupid.”
that earned him an eye roll, which he never saw, but he always knew happened when he said things like that. you watched as he made his way to the sink, opening the cabinet underneath and rummaging around for the first aid bag. A while ago, you had put stickers on it so he could discern it from the other things in there. There were four flower stickers, and one that foggy had given you, with disney princesses that said “together we are strong”.
matt settled into the chair across from you, exhaling softly. the lights of a police car suddenly filled the dark apartment, screeching sirens accompanying it. you reached for the kit, but matt shook his head.
“no, y/n. i’ll do it.”
you opened your mouth, about to protest, but you could tell he wasn’t going to budge. his stubbornness was something you liked, sometimes. it sure helped when you both wanted pizza for dinner and foggy wanted wings. besides, you knew he would be able to patch you up right, with all the experience he got from helping his father. he had always told you that you were just like him, willing to give anything to protect your honor. but what matt never said was that he was just like his father too, and that if anything, you had just gotten those traits from him.
“did they get you in the head at all?” he asked, soaking a cotton pad in hydrogen peroxide and gesturing for you to guide it where your wounds were.
“yeah, a little bit. i tried to block ‘em. they just kept coming matt, i couldn’t do anything!” you grimaced as the pad touched the spot on your shoulder where you had been grazed by something sharp.
“i know, y/n. it’s not your fault.”
“see but that’s the issue. it IS my fault, matt!” you spoke, voice getting slightly strained, throat feeling tight. you squinted your eyes to prevent tears from falling, but it was too late. a few landed on his hand, and you turned away, trying to compose yourself. “there was no reason to go out there. i don’t know why the hell i thought it was a good idea. i was just … mad! mad about the way they’re treating everybody in this place, mad about the way they’re screwing over every person they deal with… mad about how they treat YOU, god damn it!”
a moment of silence as you tried to slow your breathing, and for a minute, you didn’t know how he was going to react. he reached into the kit, feeling around until he grabbed a bandage, unwrapping it. you helped his hand go to where it needed to be placed, and once it was, he sat back. only then did you see the furrow in his brow, the deep frown on his face.
“look, y/n. i need you to listen to me, and really hear me, alright? i’m proud of you.”
“come on matt, that’s –”
“no. i’m proud of you. really, really proud. i just … i just want you to be careful, alright? i worry about you. and for good reason, considering all this.” you could see his face start to crack ever so slightly, a quick break in his voice indicating that he really meant it. you moved your chair back, stood up, and hugged him tight, despite a slight lingering pain in your shoulder. after a little while, he kissed your forehead, then patted you on the back.
“i’d assume it’s pretty late now. how about you get to bed? we’ll figure out if you need to go to school tomorrow, alright?”
“sounds good. thanks matt. love you.”
“love you too, y/n.”
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#mcu headcanons#marvel headcanons#marvel#mcu#daredevil headcanons#nmcu daredevil#matt murdock x teen!adopted!reader#matt murdock x teen!reader#matt murdock headcanons#mae's requests
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Dear anon: i fucked up and instead of saving this ask to my drafts, i accidentally posted it halfway through writing my answer and then impulsively deleted it. So now i'll have to answer to this screenshot and ask you to pretend its the real thing ,ok? Thank you for the ask and sorry!!! i'm really hoping you'll see this long ass answer🙏
I actually talked about this idea once on twitter but YES, I do think Shadow would certainly have a reaction when seeing Sonic act all brother-ly towards Tails. Especially because i like to think seeing them could trigger some real -not previously manipulated by Gerald- memories of him and Maria. However,rather than jealousy,i believe he would be emotionally confused and have mixed feelings about this.
Note: This is complete headcanon talk, so don't take this as an analysis of who Shadow,sonic,tails and Maria are in canon! Its fanon interpretation
Don't get me wrong. Do i think he was bitter at first,knowing they had what was taken from him? yes, absolutely,but do i think that could fuel his hostility towards Sonic? not really ,Because i don't think that Sonic & Tails reminded him of his own sibling when they first met, mainly because i don't think Shadow remembered Maria was a sister-figure to him until he started recovering his real memories (cuz i doubt Gerald knew they tought of eachother as siblings when he put the fake memories in him),Plus i don't think he noticed how truly brother-ly the bond between those two was until he got to meet them better,which i believe must have happened after a few games anyways. I believe that S & T's relationship reminds him of his and Maria's now.
I think that more than the angry, hurt person he used to be,he is now just a really broken one who's trying to somewhat fix his relationship with the world and his own existence. So while i agree he must have been bitter about this issue at the beggining,i don't think it was the most prevalent feeling this situation caused him.
I believe that in the present -emphasis on present time cuz we all know he hated him with a passion at the beggining- He's mean to Sonic because their egos clash and he doesn't like his attitude (they kinda make the worst side of eachother come out lol) ,but its clear he actually respects him when it comes to their shared values. Their competitivity seems to be a consequence of his superiority complex and more of a source of entertainment to him than anything else. So I think that when Shadow sees how good of a brother Sonic is to Tails,he can't really hate him for it or say that "he doesn't know what he has",cause he knows he is seeing someone who actually knows exactly how precious the bond they have is. Someone who wouldn't hesitate to give his life to protect his little brother, someone who feels inspired by the support and presence of their sibling. Someone like Maria. (At least the Maria from my headcanons;;). The reminder of Maria's absence is always painful and enfuriating ,sure,but more importantly, i think seeing Sonic like that would make him uncomfortable,because the fact that his rival,someone who he used to hate and has fought so many times, can suddenly have SO MUCH in common with the one person who mattered the most to him,is incredibly confusing. Even weirder is the fact that in this situation,the one who's taking his place is Tails. TAILS of all people!!
And that brings A LOT of questions!!! Especially because these could be clues to what kind of people Maria and Shadow used to be,something very important to him and that he has lots of trouble remembering. Like,when Shad was a younger brother too ,was he anything like Tails? and if Tails wasn't born by Sonic's side and instead was found by him...Could Shadow maybe find someone like Maria out there and form a familiar bond again? Did Maria treat him just as Sonic treats Tails? Could Maria have even more things in common with Sonic and Shadow just doesn't remember???
My guy is NOT ready to answer any of these questions (he might be recovering the missing pieces of his broken memory and healing a bit but he still has a long way to go before he can be anything close to emotionally stable) and i'm not sure if he'd like the answers anyways. Plus,at least in my headcanons,his real memories of Maria might bring him joy and nostalgia but also tons of frustration,not just because he can't remember her at will,but also cause he gets the impression that Maria was hiding a lot of sadness and he doesn't remember why.(I imagine she tried to not bother Shad with the weight of her emotions),nor if he could help her in any way.
At the end of the day,Shadow's backstory and the reasons for his creation are the source of his trauma ,And wether he likes it or not,Maria is one of the main parts of all of that. So sometimes he doesn't know if he wants to move on from her or keep dwelling on the past,which is why i believe being reminded of her always brings him comfort ,but also emotional exhaustion ...
And In this case,he is too exhausted to be jealous of Sonic and Tails for having what he has lost.
ANYWAYS. That's just my opinion on the matter,If you think seeing Sonic and Tail's brotherhood would fuel Shadow's hatred,i think that's valid, especially cause at the end of the day it depends on how you'd think Shadow deals with his baggage,and there can be many interpretations for that.
Again,Thanks for the ask!
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2024 Writing Year Review
Thanks a bunch @graysparrowao3 for always thinking of me!! I know I haven't been active as of late, my current job has been kicking my ass and I haven't been able to write much as of late. I have no idea who to tag honestly, so take this as an open invitation for anyone to use if you want to do this tag game!
Words posted (on AO3, not including Tumblr posts): 25,492! In all honesty it was a lot more than I thought! While I wish I did lot more, I'll take it as a challenge to write more this year!
Words unposted: Oh dear god there's so many wips I have not finished/wasn't keeping track of, including ones I finished but are part of a community project, so I can't post them yet! I can't get an exact number, but it's easily over 10,000.
Total word count: Easily over 50,000 if I count the amount of tumblr headcanon posts I wrote! I wasn't keeping track of word count on tumblr so I have no idea about the exact number.
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate 3 is what I primarily wrote for, but I would love to expand to other fandoms since I love a lot of media! Arcane, Dragon Age (I haven't finished Vielguard), and more!
Highest Kudos: 196, which is from Look Away for a Minute
Highest One-Shot Hits: 1,344, which is for You're Not Alone, You Will See
New things I tried: Poetry! For the BG3 Tarot Deck I wrote longer poetry for the first time and GOD it was hard! I've never written so much of it, and trying to get into a flow was so difficult that I read a bunch of poems to get into the groove!
Fic I spent the most time on: Definitely I Shouldn't Love You Like You Are Mine, I wanted to hit the 10,000 mark and I kept getting stuck for long periods of time.
Fic I spent the least time on: Probably Unlovable! I went into writing the fic having a goal in mind, so writing the first draft was a lot faster! Sill one of my favorites to have written for sure.
Favourite thing I wrote: I think it's definitely I Shouldn't Love You Like You Are Mine, it's the longest fic I've written and I was very proud when I finally got it done!
Favourite fics I read this year: I literally cannot list them all, I've read so many, this would have to be a completely separate post
Writing goals for 2025:
Write more often when work allows it
Finish Third Time's the Charm
Write for other fandoms I enjoy (mainly Arcane or Dragon Age)
New works for 2025: I have no idea, I'll try to finish my other work first before trying something new
Happy New Years everyone!!
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Headcanons I wrote in school today
📌 Imagine the chase music you hear in Flee the Facility. Wilford has his own. It's either carnival or carousel music.
📌 Bing sometimes calls Google 'Connor' or 'RK800' to reference Connor from Detroit Become Human.
(He sets Google's friend nickname as RK800 in his chats with him)
(I think it would be ironic, from what little info I know about DBH, Connor is a deviant, and since deviants are androids that go against their programming from what I found in the fandom wiki when I skimmed through it, I find it funny thinking about Bing calling Google Connor knowing Google is the exact opposite)
📌 In return, Google calls Bing 'Deviant' on rare occasions.
(Thought it was fitting)
📌 Damien prefers milk chocolate, Celine prefers dark chocolate.
(Celine would find milk chocolate too sweet. Damien has a sweet tooth)
📌 Bing was originally programmed to learn and enhance through watching visual representations such as demonstrations and performances.
(One of my main headcanons for Bing is that he was created as a prototype for what I made up called 'Browser-Bots')
(Eventually I'll post the backstory of what 'Browser-Bots' are)
📌 The hankerchief that Eric always carries belonged to his mother
This is a long one:
📌 Yandereplier actually goes to college rather than high-school.
While she is still an obsessed loving maniac, she's grownto be more discreet and careful.
She's still incredibly skilled with her daggers and katanas.
She still styles her outfits with same colors as her original high-school uniform.
She also looks androgynous.
📌 Bim still hosts his original gameshow, but he often invites actual horrible people, like criminals and assaulters.
(Google, mostly Google Red, and Bing help track down Bim's contestants to kidnap invite them to his gameshow)
(Bim still eats the losers😋)
📌 Yancy calls Dark 'Boss'
(I found this headcanon on a tumblr post to which i cannot find, if you happen to stumble upon it please send the link or @ me because I NEED to reblog it again)
📌 Dark pays for Yancy's monthly paroles in envelopes and sends them to the prison.
(Gonna need to research on this more because I don't know shit about it LMAO)
📌 Illionis visits the Manor every month with Heist Mark being his travel buddy.
(Brings home souvenirs for the egos, asked or not)
(Sort of his love language)
📌 Google Red is a research extension, he summarizes the information he finds and has a built-in plagiarism detector.
He actually likes researching history.
He helps Yandereplier by teaching her history lessons.
(I headcanon the Google's are actually Google Blue's extensions. Uh not sure if that's actually canon or not)
(And since I like to think they are different extensions, they have their respective uses in their programming that benefit themselves and together as a whole.)
📌 Google Green hates Duolingo.
📌 Google Yellow loves it.
📌King of the Squirrels started dressing more formally when out in the forest, and more comfortably when in the Manor.
Started dividing the Manor's supply of peanut butter into different small containers for him and his squirrels.
📌 Murdock (Murderplier) hates Wilford.
But Wilford is also his favourite weapon buddy.
("Don't bring a knife to a gun fight my ASS Warfstache.")
📌 God of Night is constantly fascinated suspicious of The Host whenever Night drops by the Manor.
📌 Damien and Celine both play the piano. Dark plays the Violin.
📌 King of The Squirrels enjoys gardening.
📌 Bing plays the drums and or the electric guitar.
📌 Dr. Iplier actually owns prescribed glasses but for some reason never wears them.
(He just forgets and refuses to wear them)
That's all the headcanons I had today folks, and majority of this filled up one side of one intermediate page LMAO
I'm honestly so happy I'm spending time on writing when I have nothing to do in school, I'll try to keep this up.
I've also made drafts of some of my oneshot ideas from my previous post!
Many fics coming soon!!
#SiC anon rants#SiC anon writes#markiplier#markiplier egos#bing#bingiplier#google#googleplier#darkiplier#wilford warfstache#illinois#ahwm yancy#yancy the prisoner#damien the mayor#celine the seer#king of the squirrels#yandereplier#dr iplier#eric derekson#the host#bim trimmer
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i'm sure One Million Kazillion people have asked you this but if not Perpep for the ask game?
Just one more! This is specifically for Beforan Perpep. Not Bard's Collage or Alternia. Perpep
favorite thing about them Playing her is so fun. She's just a little guy. She is just a little guy, yknow? I also love how she talks. Its not the best transcribed on my part but its just cute. Her intonation is cute.
least favorite thing about them Probably just my... like. Inability to keep up with her timescale... I decided all my ocs have some time distortion shit going on with them because of my executive dysfunction. There are. several things in her drafts that are there because i wanted to draw a picture for it and never did. There are... so many...
favorite line Ok so if youve been here for a while, she once was really mad at Raveri, the other Raveri, and wrote a whole rant about him. That was funny I liked that. I also liked the time she was talking about the horrorterrors and drew one of them with her text.
brOTP Uhhhhhh I still dont really get this im ngl. An otp but platonic, so either a qppr or like... just being good friends? buddies? Well that'd've probably also been old Raveri. They were sopor chess buddies. They did sopor slime and played chess.
OTP Uh... Hm... Yknow, again, I don't really ship Perpep. I guess her alt!self Oftcas has an 'otp' with (B!)Detheo. Their wierd fuckin biuniversal asses. Postgame she has a pitch thing going on with Somati, but her whole situation makes it kind of... I think her intimacy is pretty heavily wounded. Yknow... from being a human pet. Being without a relationship after so long of it being the default is hard though. Something that happens during the game that makes this part easier, but she does feel it really intensely. It's why she gets with Somati actually. Its technically pitch and she thinks of it that way even if it resembles a pale relationship a little more because of how Perpep is. It's not entirely NOT pale on somati's part, but it is pitch. Not the angry kind of pitch though, the like... theyre two individually really chill people who start fucking with shit to compete when theyre together. Mentos and coke ship.
nOTP Shrugs. You'd probably think I'd say Perpep and her culler, but thats narratively interesting to me. Uhhh I guess she would be really bad with Alpha Detheo. Like they wouldn't mix at all and their preconceptions about the other would clash so bad i think they might just kind of avoid eachother a little bit. Curiosity on both sides, with fear twinging Perpep's and logical guilt on Detheo's. Logical guilt being like... not guilt guilt but like. Ah a version of me hurt this person in a very sick way. This has added a level of morality to my self image that is troubling and I will have to consider deeply what went wrong in my other life to ensure something like that does not happen in this one. Also I should stay away from Perpep because she definitely doesn't want any more Detheo in her life. (Not entirely wrong on that last count but not right either)
random headcanon Perpep is the cuddliest motherfucker on the planet. During her session, about from the Entering when she loses track of Cinimon to her death during the Among Us conference between her, Miyers, Respit, and Sphinx, she's really fucking nervous and crabby because of touch starvation. Thats actually part of why she throws so much shade during that little meeting. She's not got a lot of emotional skill, so when she feels negatively, those emotions leech into her other emotions like dye in water. She has a hard time distinguishing between different stressors almost. Like if her emotional state was a body, and her stress was caused by a horsefly biting her on one side, she would project the same anger in every direction. She's new to this, yk.
unpopular opinion uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh My unpopular opinion is you should go on her blog and look at the posts under #captures and appreciate those drawings :-)
song i associate with them Ohoho. Hold on let me get the Perpeplaylist Taroko by August Greenwood Death by Melanie Martinez New Normal by Jack Stauber Boys Will Be Bugs by Cavetown I Can Talk by Two Door Cinema Club Otherside by the Red Hot Chilipeppers Sports by Beach Bunny (Voiceclaim also) Wreckingball specifically the cover by The Orion Experience In that order. LMK if you have any guesses on how her timeline fits to those. I feel like its pretty obvious but I am also the writer so yk.
favorite picture of them
This is stil the funniest thing ive ever drawn i think. She flashbanged herself poor fishie.
This one which is still way detailed. Im kinda sad no one ever asked about the collar, to get a closer look at the picture, the bullet, the rook, the tiny grub hons, the necklaces, the bident, or . any of that. I also planned to have it be more obvious that those are *somati's* clothes. If you look in captures you'll see his dad's dead body. Thats where she got the sgrub disks. College and Exec disorder got in the way of the pictures of Snapdad i planned for Somati to post... I might end up redoing that though. Shrug.
And obviously this picture from her postgame band on Continua. LOOK At her. she is such a sweetie.
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Hey bestie✨love your fanfics! May I humbly request a Glitchy Rex x insecure reader? Perhaps autistic too? If not thats cool ✨
im gunna answer this in a bulleted headcanon typa post, which is hopefully fine bc if i write One more fanfic, esp w glitchy i Will explode ( and yes i am still procrastinating on the one i have a draft of. i got two of my back teeth pulled out and am recovering so thats my excuse + its so long and too much writing for me to comprehend rn + I do not have many "new" ideas )
newayz, ofc ofc!! we love our autistic couple
glitchy red x insecure ( and autistic ) reader !
♡ guess who's also autistic. thats right babey its glitchy!!!!!!! he's the ADHDtism creature. along with a lot of other stuff. but rlly whatd u expect. he's a red.
♡ due to this, he'll happily listen in on your rambles or partake in activities that make you happy. you got special interests? he might not understand a word of any of it for some things, but he'll happily listen and intake the info and try to add to the conversation by asking questions. he likes your voice as its an extreme comfort of his, so your rambling is very nice.
♡ i like to imagine before he somehow gets out you twos day to day life when hes still inside of the cartridge is just turning it on and you idly rambling to him while he listens, gives input, and updates you on how he is over there. you are a v comforting presence to him and you give him a reason to want to leave.
♡ he himself would ramble so much abt pokemon to you. my mind is mentally metronoming glitchy hcs between "he would hate a lot of pokemon stuff" or "he would be so autistic abt pokemon" . prob changes depending on the time of day and what he's talking abt specifically, but he does like at least explaining or talking about his whole... living situation in the cartridge, along with pokemon and their stats and whats the best for certain gyms, and strats and stuff like that, along with really obscure facts. he's seen it all and he's seen a bunch of different players playstyles, so it's natural to him to have absorbed that kinda info and be interested in it. competitive mf...
he is literally this image.
♡ if you're ever self-deprecating around him or something of the sort, he's going to verbally attack you with compliments. moreso responding with like "What? That's stupid." and maybe following up with a compliment to the part of yourself you insulted, eg "Your face is the prettiest thing I've set eyes on. It's not ugly." he'll also be sure to kiss around that spot more often and compliment you more often and more casually.
♡ similarly, if anyone insults you intentionally or not he is on their ass, like a fucking rabid guard dog if he was present for when it happened. he'll be yelling at them, or quietly telling them off with like, a simple "Shut up." or something, depending on how bad it is. if you feel bad about it he'll once again try to reassure you that you're perfect the way you are to him and that whoever told you that was scum. he likes to be aggressive and make clever yet insulting quips since he doesn't have much of an outlet for his internal rage, and it also makes him act all cool so he sort of enjoys when somebody is being a dick because it just means he can make you watch him verbally destroy them. and he likes to impress you.
♡ if this happens but its like, prolonged harassment, he is literally going to doxx whoevers being a bitch towards you /hj. moreso, he's going to track them down and try to threaten them so badly that they don't do jack shit to you after that.
♡ i like to think glitchy is constantly moving some part of his body. he's pretty impatient, and will usually resort to thumping his foot quietly or drumming his fingers along a table. stuff like that. he will also often shove his hands in his pockets and play around with the fabric inside of it. give him a stressball, that shit will be popped so quickly. he also likes to idly throw something up in the air and catch it if hes reaallly bored. he usually does this w/ his pokeballs.
♡ this is good in a relationship if you like touch, cuz' glitchy will put his attention on you when hes bored or zoning out, and will instead often touch you or kiss you or talk to you. one of his favorite things is brushing his thumb over your hand, or running his hands through your hair or something.
♡ because you are probably pretty open with your interests to him, finding gifts for you comes pretty easy. he also just has a good natural sense for gift-giving, i'd think. like he subconsciously sees something and goes "oh, maybe you'd like that" in his head. don't ask how he gets these, he probably doesn't have money ( he manipulates his glitchy powers to duplicate the item like missingno, or just straight up teleports it to you/your home or something. likely both. )
♡ he really just thinks your the sweetest thing ever, and also you know a looot of stuff he doesn't. he's new in the real world, so watching you explain very specific things that happen in real life to him fascinates him, genuinely... its another reason why he loves your rambles. he could listen to you explain anything with a lovestruck expression ( ...which is constantly a resting neutral expression with a small smile sometimes, he's not super expressive unless hes mad. )
♡ if you're averse to certain foods or textures, he'll learn that quickly, since he does try to cook for you on occasion... maleeewife.. on first impression to most people that aren't you, he acts like he doesn't really care about you but he really really does - he's just not that expressive a lot of the time and he also is awkward with PDA.
♡ he himself probably gets overwhelmed with or icked out by a lot of food tbh so he eats pretty slowly and also has to gradually get used to certain foods with overwhelming flavors. he's used to literally not eating anything so this makes sense. its also the 'tism tho.
♡ he likes to cuddle while you do any activities you like. its comfy and he gets to see what ur doing. win/win.
♡ he's touchstarved but also hates getting touched suddenly. if you are the same he relates. due to this, early on in the relationship he'll instinctively flinch if you touch him w/o warning probably. but the further u get the more he follows you around like a lovesick puppy yearning for your touch
♡ overall he just loves u soooo sooo much.. you can say literally anything to him and he'll hum and nod and go "Uhhuh." with a small tiny little itty bitty smile on his face... this is where he feels safest. in your arms or holding you in his own while you just talk to him.
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ask game yay
Happy Wincest Wednesday! (or Sunday in this case) I have a few questions for people to answer. Feel free to answer them all or just one (or none at all) even if you’re not tagged!
what song describes samdean the most?
man. i used to have a painstakingly crafted playlist with like narrative and all but it's been rendered obsolete in the couple years since by the change in both my taste and my perception of them. if i had to choose one right now, i'd go with you and i in unison by la dispute, because la dispute are 1) good poetry 2) good at longing and devotion 3) this particular song is about grief but not loss of love so it feels like a post-finale song (i encourage you to listen or read the full lyrics)
I will sing sweetly, hope that the notes change but
I do not need it to happen. I’m not resigned to it. And
If they never do I’ll sing your name in every line
Just like I did throughout this, just like I’ve always done
In every gun, the empty church, and every tortured son
In all those giving up, in all those giving in
Until I die I will sing our names in unison
my other go-to artists for them would be mount eerie and, ig, townes
if spn was set in europe, what country would the Winchesters be from? What language/languages would they speak (+ what car would they drive if not the impala, kinda)
haha okay i don't have any strong headcanons but i can tell you about a specific russian au we had going with friends and even meant to ttrpg the setting a little but it never worked out
dean was driving an old volga gaz-21 third series (which might have connotations that do not need exploring at this juncture but i'm actually very bad at both cars and soviet history lol) which would be pretty damn cool if lovingly maintained all the way from 60s to 2005 and of course dean would call it "lastochka" (a common endearment for beloved cars) only i have no idea how possible it would be for hypothetical john to get one in the first place
and he wouldn't really have grown up on bootlegs of western music so much as the likes of Kino and maybe even Grazhdanskaya Oborona which was weird af but also massively beloved across different classes subcultures and backgrounds so
talking monsters of the week, i'd love to see their ass kicked by a rusalka (mermaid but creepier) or even a domovoy for comedy (those are generally helpful but mischievous) and get into all kinds of trouble with an array of superstitions while helping the babushkas who give the superstitions power by relying so strongly on them, especially in little villages...
is there a project you’re working on currently? Do you have a line or sketch from it to share?
maybe? i hope to rework one of my longer wips into a short but finished (god please) fic but don't hold your breath
what’s the first fanfic for supernatural you’ve written? Did you publish it? Or if you don't write: what's the first fanfic you remember reading?
yeah, i've published it. was for first-time fest, where you picked an episode and did a first-time. coincidentally, i was going through my drafts and found a 2+ years old reblog of it i never posted, so since i didn't even reblog it for timezones then, have a link now (if you read it and like it feel free to reblog this blast from the past haha)
is there another codependent/enmeshed duo from a different fandom you enjoy? Are there parallels to Sam and Dean?
jesus. dunno, i don't think so? they have quite a unique combo of wholesome/dark/devoted
what type of wincest dynamic do you currently enjoy most? (sexual, platonic, dark, fluffy, early seasons, etc.)
the same one i've always enjoyed most — late seasons kind of bittersweet but securely established relationship vibe (in spirit of self-promotion, do check out my ao3 for more of the same haha!)
tagging whoever wants to be tagged etc etc. @prince-of-elsinore tysm for tagging me—it was fun!
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Snivy x Sceptile Headcanons, pt. 1
it really irks me that the relationship these two could have had was never explored. I feel like they’ve got a few parallels worth elaborating on. I can’t even find fan content, so naturally I decided to just.. make some. these headcanons r so long that I had to delete my first draft for this post, so they all have to be uploaded in parts. my bad
these are primarily centered around Snivy and Sceptile both coming to terms with their brewing feelings for one another and how they cope with them— especially Sceptile, because I seriously feel like the experience he had with Meganium would have taken a massive toll on him romantically if that makes sense. I could talk about that for hours but this is already getting long so let’s get into these long ass headcanons I wrote
Sceptile is very wary when it comes to romance. Although the infamous Meganium incident was ages ago, the effects have taken a toll on Sceptile romantically, and he absolutely refuses to allow himself to go through anything like that again. He’s always quick to shy away from the topic of romance if his friends at the lab start to bring it up, which, thankfully, isn’t very often.
Snivy, not unlike Sceptile, is initially averse to the idea of any kind of love to begin with. Even after having traveled with Ash, Snivy’s experiences with her past trainer(s) made it difficult for her to really be vulnerable in any capacity. Expressing her love, especially through speech, proves incredibly hard for her.
Sceptile and Snivy are already good friends. Their cool, no-nonsense attitudes— and yes, maybe a bit of their pride— made forming a friendship based on respect (and a little bit of admiration, in Snivy’s case) incredibly easy.
They’d often be found watching protectively over the younger of Ash’s Pokémon. Sceptile particularly enjoyed the banter he and Snivy would take part in while they monitored their friends. Sceptile can deliver a good jab, sure, but Snivy can fire back a retort without so much as a shift in expression— and Sceptile’ll simply look on, slack-jawed (and, rather unknowingly, pretty enamored) at her ability to clap back so effortlessly.
Sceptile had always found Snivy’s sarcastic tendencies to be rather charming.. but, eventually, it occurs to him that it isn’t just that— he finds everything about her to be charming. Her sharp, crimson eyes, her nimbleness on the battlefield, hell, just the way she carries herself is just so damn endearing to Sceptile. And that fluttery feeling in his heart that he gets when she smiles at him? Please, he’s just awed by her presence. And in a totally platonic way.
Suddenly, he’s gushing about her to anyone who’ll listen— and this is totally unbeknownst to her, of course. In Sceptile’s eyes, he’s just acting as her hype-man, but his friend Infernape argues that it’s not really being a hype-man if she doesn’t even know about it.
Infernape is also not particularly fond of being on the receiving end of Sceptile’s newfound gushing sessions. He loves the guy, sure, but he and Sceptile can barely even spar anymore without Sceptile breaking into a tangent about Snivy. “If you think my Leaf Blade’s nothing to scoff at, you should totally see Snivy’s..” He’d muse, after a rough round of battle practice. “Have you heard from Snivy at all today?” He’d ask, on one of the rarer days where he somehow hadn’t spoken to or seen her at all. “I wonder what she’s up to.”
But, then, Arceus forbid Infernape suggest Sceptile might be catching feelings. “No, I’m not,” He’d reply, indignantly. “Far from it. I’m allowed to think she’s cool, Infernape. And she is. I’m just stating what we all know.”
#pokeani#pokemon headcanons#pokemon anime#wasted potential#headcanon#headcanons#snivy#ash’s sceptile#sceptile#ash’s Snivy
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I’m going to regret this. But. For the character meme thing, Pops. Because I’m on my daddy issues bullshit.
What I like about him: Hidden depths, canon has at least the basics for fleshing out a solid morally gray complex character.
What I dislike about him: In canon? Not fleshed out, treated as completely good. In my headcanon? The type of parent who thinks he's a good parent but, uh, if you look at Chisaki you can tell that he's really really not.
Least/Favourite moment: Man, I haven't watched those episodes in too long to answer that.
A situation with this character that I want to see explored more: Him parenting Chisaki, and his own childhood/growing-up, his relationship with his daughter, his relationship with his wife--his history in general, and not just with Chisaki.
An interesting AU for this character: One where the Hassaikai died a lot earlier, like when Chisaki was on the younger side of the teen years, and he has to adjust to regular civilian life while trying to parent a feral hyper-anxious teenager who still thinks that he took him in because he needed an heir.
A crossover: With AtLA; I think it would be fun to compare/contrast him with Iroh. I even have a Tumblr draft that compares the two characters, although if/when that'll ever get done is a complete mystery.
OTP (or OT3+ etc…. just… favourite ship): His...wife? I think? Maybe? She'd be an OC but I don't really do romantic shipping with Pops.
Other ships?: No romantic ones, that's for sure.
BROTP: If we're sticking to the vibe of 'bro' in 'brotp,' then perhaps Irinaka? There's still an age difference but I think they at least knew each other when they were young. If we don't stick to the vibe of 'bro' then possibly Chisaki--Pops definitely wants to be a good parent, and Chisaki really really needs a solid foundation/secure base for his mental health.
NOTP: I think I'm just gonna skip over this one for now.
An assortment of headcanons!:
This one is going to be fun. I've mentioned a lot of the sadder ones in an earlier post, so let's do some funnier/more lighthearted ones. Like this: he's masc nonbinary and demibisexual and realizes absolutely none of that. He thinks he's totally normal. Nobody actually finds strangers sexually attractive, right? And every dude wants to kiss their best guy friend on the mouth. He tells Chisaki to date more, that he'll find the right girl and really connect, because that's literally what happened to him. (Chisaki's aro gay ass is shrieking in frustration.)
He was definitely the romantic type with his dates (and even more so with his wife). Very big into chivalry, but not in a pretentious or (very) misogynistic way--liked to hold the door open, push in the lady's chair, give her her favorite flowers. He never really understood the whole swagger other boys would put on to try and impress girls, because the girls were clearly not impressed--and besides, the end result isn't to impress, it's to court. He kept telling his guy friends as a teenager/young adult to just talk to the girl they like instead of strutting about, but no one ever listened to him.
I think that's it for lightheated Pops headcanons. This was fun to think about!
#bnha pops#pops#shie hassaikai pops#ask game#mha pops#bnha#mha#boku no hero academia#my hero academia#chisaki kai#kai chisaki#bnha overhaul#mha overhaul#overhaul#shie hassaikai#shie hassaikai headcanons#intergalactic jellyfish
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₊˚♡˚₊ Kakuzu as an older brother ₊˚♡˚₊
₊˚♡˚₊ Finishing up one of my fifty drafts, one of which is some headcanons for the Akatsuki as older siblings, and I'm dropping the bit I did for Kakuzu that didn't make the cut. veering away from geriatric younger sibling in that post, even though I find it stupidly funny ₊˚♡˚₊
Tags: Older brother Kakuzu, geriatric reader, just word salad about two old farts in a world that's moving on without them.
Kakuzu is a cantankerous old asshole, and no, being his younger sibling does not save you from that fact. If you're somehow still alive while he's in his nineties, and you actually see him from time to time? He can, does, and will treat you like an obnoxious little gnat, because that's just him as an older brother.
You could be in your eighties, all wrinkled and greyed from the long life behind you, and he's still talking down on you as if you're the dumbest little asshole to have ever walked the earth. Onlookers have, in the past, been brave enough to tell him to respect his elders, and he has never failed to look absolutely fucking affronted when confronted by that. The fact that you find it hilarious only seems to dance on his very thin last nerve.
You told someone he was your baby brother once, just to be a shithead, and he punched you hard enough to throw your back out. No, you did not learn your lesson. You badger him for fun, and although agitated, he'll let it slide with a warning.
You two get along better now in your sunset years than you ever had when you were younger. Is it strange to see his kid-sibling age while he doesn't? Somewhat. It bothered him slightly more in his forties than it does now, but that's mostly because he's had decades to come to terms with it. For a long time, he outright refused to see you. He doesn't talk about what happened, and you don't ask. No, you don't mention Earth Grudge Fear, and in turn he doesn't mention the fact that you stayed, shamed by association, even after he left.
Now, though, you two can share a good conversation about whatever meaningless garbage is happening out there in the world. You want to gossip about political drama? Well, it's about damn time you have something interesting to talk about. Want to go down the rabbit hole of old people what-ifisms and reminisce on old times? ...Begrudgingly, and only rarely will he entertain it. He can agree though, when you grumble about the new generations and their lack of work ethic, or other geriatric gripes you probably have at this point in your life.
He's never wanted to hear about any potential nieces or nephews, and he doesn't want to hear about your spouse, if you had one. He just wants to catch up, check in, share some tea or a lunch, and be on his way again.
No, you are not given more respect for the fact that you're an old bag that actually looks like an old bag. The fact that your joints creak, and you now putter rather than bolt around like the mindless idiot you were in your younger years does not change how he views you. Where others see your age, he just sees the kid that used to be firmly wedged up his ass when Takigakure was still home.
It's kind of a miracle you're still alive, and he'll call you an idiot to your face for still meeting with him the way you do. It's risky, especially now that your body is as fragile as it is, though that never seems to stop you. He's gotten good at ignoring those weird, wistful pangs he gets when he sees how much harder it is for you to get around now. He won't help, but he'll at least pretend he doesn't notice.
You're well-settled and your bank account is far from empty, but that's because he's given you backhanded advice through the years that actually helped you grow a decent nest egg to fall back on when retirement hit.
In his own gruff way, he wanted to make sure you were well taken care of, through your own accomplishments, by the end of the line. In your own way you return the favour and concern, by sharing what you hear in the grapevine and passing along important nuggets of information you hear in passing.
Back in the day, it was you and him against the world. It still feels like it, sort of, sometimes, in a strange way.
If something happens, and you're suddenly put at risk of being attacked because your association with him was discovered? Well, some old habits die hard. Kakuzu'll protect you - fuck, he'll go a bit mad doing it, but he won't acknowledge or admit that it's for you. No, it's because you two were in the middle of tea and it's rots his goddamn socks to be interrupted like that.
Maybe some things are hard to let go of, and maybe his shithead baby sibling just happens to be one of those things. Messing with you while he's around is a grave mistake that no one survives making.
Your years are numbered where his are not - so what if he is being a bit selfish by making some time every now and again to see you? It's because you still need him, not because he wants to, obviously. He's busy, you've always been a needy, sentimental pest, and just because you're both old as dirt doesn't mean he lacks a sense of duty.
Right?
Right.
#Kakuzu#Akatsuki#Naruto#Writing tag#Reader insert#younger sib reader outliving kakuzu? hearing about his death through the grapevine? ouchie#younger sib reader NOT hearing of kakuzu's death and showing up to their old meeting spot time after time when he stops coming around? AUGH#neway enjoy more sleep deprived word salad#kakuzu as a grumpy old man with a younger sibling that's a mischievous old fart? chef's kiss
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I think... I think I'm down bad for zoro... I had a big math test last Friday and I still had like more than an hour until the time is up but like I already finished my test right and and idk what got into me but I decided to write Zoro headcannons onto the question sheet and dumbass me forgot to erase it 😭😭😭😭😭😭 NOW I THINK THE TEACHER KNOWS THAT IM A SIMP FOR ZORO imagine she's seeing all the answers along with the question sheets and just sees a long ass Zoro headcannon on the back of the question sheet holy shit ive never been so scared 😭😭
anon. anon. you THINK you’re down bad for zoro? oh honey do i have news to break to you…
anyway anon i’m gonna need those zoro headcanons in my inbox right now. praying for u abt the test btw both for your reputation and also your test score.
also god this is such a big fat fucking mood. i am also so down horrendous for zoro it’s actually crazy (i have written about 30,000 words of zoro fanfiction so actually you guys KNOW. you guys reap the benefits of my mental instability. how does it feel).
cackled mid work shift to this so thank you for the story it made my day
oh while we’re exposing ourselves here’s a confession: i have three fully written zoro fics in my drafts, i’ve just been posting them spaced out so you guys don’t think i’m insane
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ok so first of all I'm not sure about the others but I do know that Grian and Scott play/played league in the past and not to make the league main headcanon post into RPF but I'm willing to accept what both of those guys actually played as canon. it just makes sense idk.
afaik grian seems to rotate through a few champions and seems to like trying new stuff for awhile before moving on. lillia makes enough sense i think as would any other jungler that's just rlly pokey and annoying but he also played ziggs for awhile and ziggs is so perfect for grian in my mind (small fucking animal with dynamite look out!!). so yeah ziggs or pretty much any rlly annoying champ with damage + utility. I can also see him being into AD Lulu.
Scott was a lux player and that just makes too much sense for me to suggest anything else. Makes me mad because lux was my most played champ for a long time but yeah whatever my lux could eat his so I'm not mad. he also mentioned KDA on twitter once which is enough for me to gather that he's aware of seraphine and ahri's existences and just doesn't play them or is scared because they're supposed to be higher difficulty (they're not) but I reckon he'd like them too. He has an evelynn icon which is rlly funny to me but I don't think he'd enjoy evelynn. Scott reads to me as the type of person who needs to be useful in the game no matter what happens while also having the potential to main character himself so yeah very lux player of him.
Other than those two the only one I've seen acknowledge league is jimmy on an olddd old insta post and I couldn't tell who he was playing so. I think if I had to take a shot in the dark Jimmy seems like the type who would pick Garen because oughhh guy with Big Sword!! But he's also extremely botlane coded to me. I think he'd adc for scott's lux with some basic ass champ like ezreal or something and scott would take all his gold cus he doesn't trust jimmy to scale. In terms of ADCs I think he'd eventually main he strikes me as a right click spamming jinx or twitch. I think he wouldn't be a fan of playing support but tbh it's the role I see him excelling in the hardest, especially if paired with a good ADC. If he does eventually try out support he'd be a really awesome nami idk i just feel it.
Everything after this point I've thought about alot less because I've never seen them mention league so:
Scar would never settle on a main. He likes to play ARAM but the one time he goes into draft pick he's like. that one screenshot of the nasus going "how do i play" and then immediately killing the entire enemy team. I honestly don't think he'd ever learn the names of the champs he would just play whatever looked the coolest on the select screen. However I do think playing bard would suit his energy spectacularly he'd accidentally portal himself into the enemy fountain and somehow come out of it with a pentakill.
Pearl seems like a tristana to me. She'd find the yordles charming I think and trist seems like a good fit for her. But she'd play trist mid cus she's quirky like that. she MIGHT get into smolder if she's brave enough.
Gem I'm sorry for because this seems like the hurr durr deer girl get deer girl champ pick but she really does seem like a lillia player to me. That or some really fucking annoying shit like fizz or gnar. She's very much the type to enjoy getting people mad I think.
Tango plays heimerdinger that just makes sense.
Skizz is very much an unga bunga oldschool doesnt-like-fancy-mechanics type of guy to me I could totally see him being a garen main.
My Ren pick might be controversial but idk ren has support energy to me. Keeps people together and wants to protect his friends. I can see him playing Braum or Thresh. Alternatively he plays miss fortune cus shes hot. ALTERNATIVELY he plays yuumi but only when false is in te same game.
I don't think Mumbo is built for league of legends I'll be honest I think he'd just combust on the spot. He would get way too caught up on his technical knowledge and skills and just cry himself to sleep when he misses a skill shot. That being said he strikes me as someone attracted to highly mechanical champs so I could see him liking orianna or aphelios or azir.
Lizzie is interesting cus I don't think it'd be wrong to pin her as a support but at the same time I think she has a complex about her usefulness and wants to be intimidating at times. what im trying to say is yes she'd play the egirl champs like yuumi BUT ONLY with fuckass off meta builds like AD yuumi, AD lulu, AP nami etc. she might also like some high damage mages with cute designs like vex or zoe or even annie.
Joel would play some shit like cho'gath because it's a massive monster. he'd be better off on smolder or something he'd excel at ADC but he wants to be a massive fuck off dragon thing. However he wouldn't play asol I think their egos would clash and the computer would shut itself off.
Martyn plays yasuo.
Impulse strikes me as the type where you Think he's a nice tanky support/top laner who wants to help his team but no he's got the biggest case of main character syndrome in the game he's just quiet so no one notices. Like a nasus or ornn or I could actually see nautilus as well.
Etho would acclimate to the meta I think but only in the sense of playing a very obscure underused champ with a very specific build. Like AP twitch (while it was viable) type of guy. If he was toxic he'd have a lot of fun on AP blitzcrank I'd think. I swear this isn't the ninja thing but I think if anyone's gonna play an assassin it'd be etho. He would have the time of his life on a fed kha'zix.
Cleo's tough cus I do think she'd like tanks but at the same time she wouldn't want to top lane (it's too lonely) but she'd also not want to bot lane (has to babysit her ADC). I think if she watched arcane she might try out Caitlyn but otherwise she'd play one of those really "idgaf about my adc" sups like rell. I think she'd like renata but she'd be bad at her.
I have this very specific vision of Bigb playing shaco like once and having the time of his life and then getting hit with the post-shaco-clarity (conscience returning to his body) and uninstalling the game. Otherwise he'd play like. brand support or something and piss cleo off. (not on purpose he just likes brand support)
and finally my beautiful boy bdubs could never touch league of legends without being egged on by other people. I think he'd be fine if he was playing alone but playing with friends he'd get loud and break his keyboard. He'd love playing kled because they're pretty much the same guy but he also strikes me as the type who likes to build full movement speed and just run really fast. he wouldn't be good at warwick but he'd find full ms ww entertaining. Gameplay-wise I think he might actually really like briar but he'd be put off by her design I'd think. He will also find excuses to play egirl champs like EUGH FINEEE I GUESS WE NEED A HEALER *instalocks sona* and etho would be like b-but b-b-bdubs we you're not the su-sup-- and bdubs would be like SHSHSHHHH WHO IS IN CHARGE OF YOUR LIFE NOW WISEGUY.
what character do you think each life series member would play in league of legends or what role?
jesus christ in heaven reserve a seat in hell for this anon specifically
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