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Headcanon Hobie wears a silk bonnet to bed and the first night Gwen stayed with him he walking into the room with it on and she asked him why he was wearing a beret to bed like some kind of French poet

Later he's showing her the bathroom and he's like "This where I keep the washcloths. You know about that right?"

And Gwen is like "Yes I know what a washcloth is Hobie I'm from another universe not another planet"

And he's like "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT I was just asking. cause I really don't know how you folks be moving. could've gotten you a loufah"

The next morning Hobie wakes up and Gwen is there at the kitchen table eating and she goes "This banana tastes terrible, how old is it?"

And he walks right past her and goes "Gwendy, That's a plantain."

[vixen-07]

[that-rabid-lemur]

SINGLET PUNKS AGAINST ENDOS

•A flag for Singlets who are punks that are against Endos.

(note; this is a reclaiming of the singlet flag + edited, iirc the og maker is pro-endo as it was posted on a pro-endo site.)

SINGLETS AGAINST ENDOS

•A flag for Singlets against Endos.

(please feel free to correct me on anything in the comments or via dm)

Please credit me for creation of the flag if used ty!

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✰🎸✩ ♡ ︎ ✰🎸✩

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Eustass Kid x Reader | GN! Challenge: Kikitober 2024 "Punk" Rating: Mature Warnings: None Tags: Lowkey Enemies to Lover, Partners, Fingering/Handjob (no mention of specific genitals) Summary: A tense moment unfolds as he demands a choice, one that would change everything. You're caught between your past and the possibility of a new future. The weight of your decision hangs in the air, but once the words leave your lips, there's no turning back. Word Count: 616 ← Previous Chapter | Next Chapter →

Attention! The end of the first chapter has been slightly altered.

He wants to hear it. Not in a blissful moan but in a real, solid answer. Would you actually leave your crew for his? Are you actually going to come with him?

“Say it.” It wasn’t a request. “Say that you’ll come with me.”

The pun was definitely intended. In this moment the only thing he wanted more was to hear the confirmation from your lips. Needed to. You felt his hand pulling away from you, eliciting a whine.

“W-w-why are you stopping?” you grasped for his hand but he pulled it out of reach.

“Ah ah ah,” he mischievous grin swept across his face, “not until you answer me”.

You frowned. You really didn’t want to hurt anyone. Accepting his offer felt like betrayal. Would they understand? Fuck...you’d get if they didn’t. You just met the guy and you were genuinely considering leaving your crew—the crew which you had been through so much with, had stuck by for so long—for his. You hadn’t even said yes yet and thought yourself crazy. Wait—yet?? You knew already knew the answer to the question forming in your head over your thoughts. That one little word. You couldn’t seem to choke out the word ‘no’, but ‘yes’ was already forming so easily on your tongue. It slipped out so quickly it was almost involuntary.

“Yes.”

He paused, “Wait...really?” It’s the answer he wanted to hear, but truthfully he knew it was a big ask.

Sucking a long breath between your teeth, you collected yourself. The look of bliss that was written on your face fell into a serious—almost somber—expression as you spoke, “Really.”

For a moment, all Kid could do was blink. He couldn’t believe it. “You’re not just saying that to get me shut up and keep going...are you?”

You punched him in the arm, “I’m not that cruel you asshole!”

Kid’s wrapped around your wrist before you could pull it away, using it to pull you on to his lap and wrapping your legs around his waist in a swift motion. Large hands laced into your hair and forced your face onto his. His kiss was salty—instead of using his tongue to ask entrance into your mouth his laced hand moved to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling it hard enough to elicit a gasp—and warm.

Your hands ran up his chest, slipping under his vest. Your tongue played with his, deepening the kiss. Hips slowly starting to rut against him the pace slowly increasing as the bulge in his pants grew hard against you. Just as quickly as you were torn into his lap, he tucked his arm underneath your ass as he stood—like a metal throne. You whined again, one arm wrapping around his neck while the other hand reached to run your fingers over his bottom lip.

“I thought you said you’d continue if I answered…”

“I decided—I want the first time I fuck you to be in our bed.”

With that he doused the fire with his free hand before grabbing your packs. Apparently, you weren’t all that far from where his ship was docked, because you soon saw it peaking over the horizon. Thank god. You weren’t sure how much longer you could wait.

The ship loomed before you, black sails adorned with purple flames and the Kid Pirates’ jolly roger undulating in the wind. Sporting with a massive yellow dinosaur skull as it’s figurehead, you felt like the ship itself could swallow you whole. Sick. I could get used to calling a ship like this home. Soft footsteps echoed dimly as you boarded, still in Kid’s arms.

“Welcome aboard the Victoria Punk.”

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⋆୨୧˚ 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞’𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐞 💌

Words Count: 2.5K

Short Summary: It’s your first Valentine’s Day with Hobie and one that none of you will truly never forget.

Notes: Fluff, only one use of “Y/N”, Might be cheesy (not sure), no mention of gender, first fanfic

Masterlist Here <3

꒰ঌᰔ໒꒱ 𝐈𝐓’𝐒 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 Valentine’s Day and you still haven’t been able to think of a note to write to your boyfriend, Hobie.

Even though he’s said he doesn’t believe in Valentine’s Day since huge corporations just use it as an excuse to make money, he’s probably gone out of his way to at least write you a note. In fact, he said he doesn’t believe in the capitalist part of it; but he does believe in the ‘love’ aspect of it.

He tolerates the part where loved ones would go out of their way for their partner to make them feel loved. Even if he thinks people should treat their partners like this outside “The Season of Love”, he still thinks it’s sweet.

That’s why you want to make sure this note is perfect. It’s your guys’ first Valentine's Day together, and you want to make it at least memorable. And you obviously don’t want to spend money—not that you have that much money to spend, anyway. You want it to be handmade with extra care and extra love. So after rushing through your homework and making sure you at least did a decent job, you get ready to make the note.

You decide on making one of those cool cards that have multiple layers to them. But before you start anything, you need to come up with what the card’s gonna say first, which will arguably be the hardest part. You don't want it to be too cheesy, but you don't want it to be too bland and typical either. You don't want it to be too short, but you don't want it to be too long either.

You realize that your overthinking is going to make this harder than it needs to be, but you can’t help it. You don't want your first Valentine's Day with him to be just any other thing. You want it to be special and you want everything to look like you put your heart and soul into it, which means that there’s other things that need to be done.

You know Hobie would be fine with anything, which is why you’re so frustrated with yourself. It shouldn't matter as long as it's made with unconditional love. And with that, you begin to put your mind to work so it can come up with something amazing.

꒰ঌᰔ໒꒱ 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 writing and scraping papers, which will be used and cut into shapes later on, you finally came up with a note that you’re finally satisfied with. You get out some pieces of blank paper, and fold one of them (which is pink) in half as a base for the card. Before working on the decorations, you write your little note first as neat as you possibly can on this pink loose-leaf sheet of paper. Then, you glue the back and stick it to the card.

Now that the easy part is done, it’s time for the hard part. You close the card and get some red construction paper. You cut it into a rectangle border that’s slightly smaller than the original size of the card. Then, you draw many different colored hearts on pink, white, and red construction paper. then, you get white pipe cleaners and tape them to the back of each paper heart. You get thinner ones and wrap them around the thicker pipe cleaners, so now, they look like webs.

You then draw a little bouquet base and save that for later when you draw the little flowers that will go inside. Then, you cut out some red, pink, and white mini hearts that will be glued to the base of the card along with the red border you cut out earlier. Then, you cut up the thinner, green, pipe cleaners, and then you make small origami flowers to stick to them. Once they’re glued together, you put them in the small bouquet base.

Now for your favorite part: Drawing Hobie.

You get out white paper then draw and color an adorable chibi version of Hobie. His right arm is sticking up because that’s where the balloons will go. His left arm, however, was drawn on a separate piece of paper because then it’ll look like he’s holding the bouquet.

Finally, you glue all the pieces together and the outside decor is finished. Now it’s time for the inside and the envelope.

After you finally finish decorating the inside of the card and the envelope, you start on the paper bouquet, the one that’ll take the most energy, but you practiced endlessly, so now the roses will look picture perfect. Since Hobie doesn’t believe in consistency, you decide to use a mix of three different flowers: roses, gladioluses, and tulips. Carefully folding the papers into the base of the bouquet and the flowers, after about two hours, you’re finally done. You also made Hobie two plushie’s of himself a month in advance.

Satisfied with everything, you’ve done, all you have to do is anxiously wait for Valentine’s Day.

꒰ঌᰔ໒꒱ 𝐈𝐓’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄’𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘 and you’re so fucking nervous. The school day’s almost over which means that Hobie will be done patrolling soon and will head to your house to hangout like usual, if nothing happens (which you’re worried about), and then you’ll be able to hand him your Valentine’s Day gift.

Anxiously staring at the clock, you tap your fingers against your desk absentmindedly and stop when you realize that’s probably very annoying for the person next to you to hear. Thoughts surrounded with ‘what ifs’, you had managed to successfully tune everyone out, so once you look back at the board, you realize that the teacher has already gone through three math problems, none of which you have any idea how to do. But Hobie’s pretty smart; maybe he can help you. Not on Valentine’s Day, though.

Finally, the teacher gave the class a homework assignment and the bell rang. Hurrying out the door and speed-walking (almost running) home, you had your card and paper bouquet, but something’s missing. You can’t find the two plushies you spent your blood (literally, you kept pricking yourself with the needle), sweat, and tears making. Then, you find your cat sleeping soundly and cuddling the two plushies.

It’s gonna be impossible getting those away from that cat. He loves plushies, and the Hobie ones are no exception. As discreetly and quietly as possible, you try to swap the plushies with another one, but your cat jolts awake, making everything more difficult than it has to be. He meows loudly when you try to remove them from his grasp and even hits you.

However, after fifteen minutes, you manage to replace the plushies with his favorite stuffed penguin. Sighing at your hard effort, you put the plushies on top of the card. Then, you hide everything on the shelf in your closet.

Finally, five minutes after all that, you hear the familiar knocking pattern on your window and smile when you see your boyfriend hanging upside down from a web that’s connected to God knows where. You open the window and let him in.

“Hey, Hobie!” You smile brightly as he wraps you in an immediate bear hug. He kisses the side of your head and gives you a small squeeze. “Happy Valentine's Day!”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, love.” He smiled, letting go of the hug and comically pulling a bouquet of paper roses and a card from his pocket.

Maybe that’s how he fits his hair into his mask.

“I made you a bouquet of flowers and a card. I really hope you love them because I worked my ass off for ‘em.” He laughed softly, giving you a joyful smile as you happily take his gifts. His bouquet is a mix of red and white. He put adorable put an adorable pink bow to tie them together.

“I love them so much! They’re gorgeous!” you smile, hugging him tightly again with one arm. “I’ll take very good care of them.”

“Good.” He quickly took the bouquet out your hands and put them in the vase.

“Enough of the flowers; read the note!” He happily clapped. He was very giddy today. So much for just tolerating Valentine’s Day. Maybe his love for you is currently overriding it.

You take the time to admire the cute little doodles of you two with little hearts all over the front and the words “Happy Valentine’s Day” in the neatest handwriting he could manage. The card was red and white, except for the doodles, of course. You smile and open the card, reading the little note Hobie made for you.

To My Sweetheart,

Happy Valentine’s Day! I know I said I barely tolerate Valentine’ Day, but you gave me a reason to tolerate it a lot more. You make me incredibly happy and you’re one of the many reasons I keep going. I’m happy that I’ve known you for so long. I’m happy that I can call you my Valentine. You’re the love of my life and I can’t wait to see your beautiful smile when you read this letter.

I love you so much and I would give the world for you. I will make sure to make that clear everytime I see you.

Love, Hobie ᰔ

You feel yourself almost tear up and you give him the biggest hug you’ve probably ever given him. That was the sweetest letter you’ve ever read, and it makes you all happy and fuzzy inside.

“I love the card so much, and I love you too. I’m happy I’m able to make you very happy.” It was hard not to cry, but you managed. You’re just so happy to have someone as amazing and loving as your boyfriend.

“Oh! I have something for you too!” You excitedly tell him, heading over to your closet. “We had the same idea with the paper bouquet!”

“Did we now?” Hobie chuckles. He’s happy you went with the whole handmade gifts thing, because now it’s even more special to him.

You excitedly hand Hobie his paper bouquet first. Hobie ADORES it.

“I thought about how you don’t believe consistency, so instead of just roses, I did a mix of roses, gladioluses, and tulips!” You tell him happily.

The fact that you were so thoughtful and paid attention to all the little details and used that to make this beautifully made bouquet almost makes him want to cry. He won’t, but he feels like it.

“These are beautiful, love. I mean, mine is absolutely gorgeous too, of course, but the thought process you put into just makes it even more beautiful and special in my eyes.” He smiles sweetly at you. He’s about to give you a hug but you’re already excitedly handing him his other gift.

“I also made you this card.” You smile.

Hobie’s just in absolute awe. He doesn’t know how to explain his feelings to himself, let alone you. The decorations, the fact that there’s layers to the card, and the ADORABLE chibi of him holding heart balloons with his own webs and a mini version of the bouquet you made him is enough to make him melt, and he hasn’t even read the note yet. But to you, he doesn’t need to say anything for you to know that he loves it.

Happy Valentine’s Day, Hobie!!

I’m so excited because this is our first Valentine’s Day together, so I wanted to make it as special as possible! I know you’ve been extremely busy with all your patrolling and Spider-Man stuff, so I hope that this will be able to cheer you up! I wanted to make sure everything was handmade and made with lots of love! But even all alone can’t prove how much I love you. You make me so happy, and I always look forward to seeing you everyday. When you’re happy, I’m happy with you. When you’re upset, I’m upset with you. When you cry, I cry so we can be each other’s shoulder to cry on.

I guess what I’m trying to say is, I’m always here for you. No matter what’s going on, you can always come to me because I love you so much. You’ll never be alone. You’re not comfortable with telling me everything that’s happened yet one day? That’s fine. I’ll wait as long as you need. I will love you until I’m the one pushing you in a wheelchair around the park when we both turn 80 and even beyond that. I hope you know that.

So, Happy Valentine’s Day, my love!

Love, (Y/N.) (So much for this being sweet and simple HAHA)

And to top it all off, you hand him the adorable plushies you made him; one of his regular self and one in his Spider-Punk costume.

That’s it.

That’s his last straw.

His silence worries you.

Why is he so silent?

Did you do too much to the point he wasn’t expecting it?

Then you hear it.

A singular sniffle is heard from Hobie, and then another, and then another until he’s full on crying.

He then puts everything down and gave you a tight bear hug, while still minding his super strength, and starts crying uncontrollably. You never knew he could cry so much.

Neither did Hobie.

But a gesture like this is enough to make a grown man cry.

“I’m…I’m so sorry. It’s just that I wasn’t expecting the note to be much more loving than I anticipated and the plushies were just adorable. And those were the sweetest things anyone has ever said to me in years. I can’t even begin to tell you how much I love you. You really did succeed in making this day more special than I could’ve imagined.” He rambled.

Up until he met you, he didn’t have a place to go. He had people he could talk to and fight side-by-side with, but none of them made him as happy as you do. He didn’t have a home, he had no contact with his family, and you were one of the few people he could confide in. So, for the part that broke him was the part where you said that you’d stay by his side till the end. Everything else was beautiful and after that, he just couldn’t hold the tears in anymore.

You smile as you hug him just as tight, crying as well because you loved him so much, and seeing other people cry makes you cry, so you let him cry it out. You’re extremely happy that you were able to make him feel unconditional love. You were happy that you made his entire day, week, and possibly the entire rest of the month. You don’t know how long this hug will last, and neither does Hobie, but it doesn’t matter because you’re both content in each other’s arms.

This Valentine’s Day truly is special.

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