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redrew a thing from last year (and adjusted some heights) (and also a new pc) (also no beats i don’t…do that)
old one for reference (jesus christ somebody needed to beat my ass ong) (the fucking freckles i’m gonna puke)
#all of my pc’s are cunts lmfao#idk if you can tell#she has earned that poor girl#she’s also the only female in her social circle#she used to be the only girl in town lolol#also#vrel please bless us with a bunny transformation#i love drawing kylar with that pathetic look on his face#i need to draw other named npc’s#i need you to see my harper truth#(he’s maruki persona 5 if he was a virgin and british)#degrees of lewdity#dol sydney#dol avery#dol alex#dol robin#dol whitney#dol eden#dol kylar#dol pc
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Eriks!Vash x Ex bounty hunter!Afab!Reader
Not proofread because who was time for that
I’m also not that confident in it lolol-
Warnings: Vash is in plant heat, monster fucking??, breeding??? (TEE HEE), weird plant biology in general????, overstim, mentions of fingering. Let me know if I missed anything.
Summary: Eriks typically helps out delivering rations to everyone in town, and he just can’t help himself from being drawn in by you. However, you find people truly insufferable.
“Hey Lina, why don’t you go help Eriks with the deliveries today?” Sheryl suggests, placing a hand on her hip as she stares down at her granddaughter. Lina gives her a mischievous smile and runs out of the bar, having no intentions of helping him. She’s a troublemaker, that girl. Even if she means well she’s still constantly endangering herself.
Lina runs out into the streets and chases after Eriks, grinning from ear to ear as she jumps up and smacks him on the back. “Found ya!” She giggles, following him around the town with a smile.
It’s the same thing every day. The same people, the same route. Everything.
Except for today.
Eriks looks down at the order list, raising an eyebrow when he reads a name he’s not familiar with. He bends down and points it out to Lina.
“Where is this person’s house?” He asks her, curiosity shining beneath his glasses.
“Oh you’re not gonna like her! She’s mean!” Lina laughs and points to the house, which is on the far end of town, away from everyone else.
“Really? How so?” He tilts his head. The house looks nice from a distance… surely it can’t be all that bad.
“The rumor has it that she used to be a big bad bounty hunter!” Lina explains, her expressions over exaggerated as she speaks. “She hasn’t spoken to anyone since she moved here years ago and only comes into town when she needs more rations.” She pauses, tapping her chin in thought. “I bet she’s happy to find that someone is delivering to doorsteps now.” She shrugs,
Eriks looks out at the house, curiosity striking him. “Alright thank you Lina, I’ll be on my way now.” He gives her a wave before picking up the box of rations and heading out towards the house.
It’s a good ways away on the outskirts of the town, making him wonder if this person really did hate the people that much.
As he approaches the door, he raises a fist to knock on it gently, shouting to let them know that their rations are here. He hears a grunt come from the other side of the door and smiles in anticipation, only to be met with your gloomy and indifferent expression.
“What do you want?” You ask bitterly, looking him up and down to see if he’s armed.
“Oh! Your rations are here.” Eriks points to the box on your porch, his eyes not leaving yours.
“Okay thanks.” You huff, slamming the door in his face only to hear an ‘ouch!’ come from him. You look down and see that his foot was between the door and the frame. What a dumb decision.
“H-Hey! I would actually like to talk to you!” He stammers, smiling nervously. You can tell he’s doing his best to hide the pain in his foot, and he’s actually doing a good job doing so-
Until you put your foot on top of his.
“Listen, partner.” You grumble, leaning in close to make a point. “All I know about you is that yer the sketchy fella that Sheryl took in. And I’m not about to let a stranger like you into my house for a little chit chat.” You poke his chest with an annoyed huff. “You got that Blondie?”
He looks into your eyes, surprised that you would be so bold. There’s something odd about it… about how cold you are… how you live alone and away from the town… it’s all so strange.
“Is what Lina told me true?” He blurts out the question, his hands quickly coming up to cover his face and hide the embarrassment he’s feeling. You pause and just look at him, unsure of how to answer.
After a long moment, you shrug and turn around, looking over your shoulder at him with a smirk.
“Anythin’s true if you want it to be, partner.”
“Eriks.”
“‘Scuse me?” You stop in your tracks, now turning your body around as you face him. He’s freakishly tall, and you nearly break your neck trying to look up at him, but you manage and continue to stare.
“My name. It’s Eriks.” He smiles and sticks out his hand, waiting for you to shake it.
You look at his hand and then back up at him, raising a brow as you cross your arms stubbornly. Behind him, the sky darkens and the wind begins to pickup, signaling that a sandstorm is brewing.
“Get inside.” With a grunt, you grab your box of rations and push him into your house, ignoring his questions as you lock the door behind you. Quickly, you close all the windows and shudders. The sirens blare outside, and you swear you could have heard someone shout that it was a class four storm, which would mean that you and Eriks would be stuck together longer than intended.
You turn around to take care of your rations, pushing past him and into the kitchen without a word. It gave you something to do, and something to take your mind off of the howling storm outside. However, it was quiet in the house.
Too quiet, given how talkative your guest had been at your door.
“Ey. You still alive out there?” You call, peeking your head out of the doorway to the kitchen to see if he’s out there.
“…yeah…” How odd. He seems much more reclusive than before, and seems to be keeping his distance from you. He’s in the far corner of your living room, his knees to his chest as his eyes glow brightly, watching you closely.
It’s unsettling, to say the least. You’re stuck in your own home with a man you just met, who, funnily enough, is acting quite strange.
“Are ya afraid of sandstorms?” You ask from the kitchen, almost done shelving your items. The sound of silence reaches your ears again, and you can’t help but lean back to check on him.
“No…” He mumbles, his eyes meeting yours once again. The look in his eyes sends a shiver down your spine, the unnatural glow causing goosebumps to spread across your body.
You take a step out of the kitchen and into the living room, freezing when you see him back away further. “Then why the hell are you in that corner?” The question sounds harsh enough, but it’s laced with curiosity as you take another step towards him.
“Stay back!” But you couldn’t. It was like you were being attracted to him, being drawn in by how… mesmerizing his eyes were…
“I said stay back!”
You had stopped moving closer now, but you were still looking at him. There was just something about him that you couldn’t quite grasp. And what was that smell? It was like a mixture between honey and some form of candy, which almost made you wonder if you had left one of your jars out.
You toss your curiosity to the side as the wind slowly dies down outside. “Right. Whatever. Get out of here and go back to Sheryl.” You do your best to sound as uninterested as possible, but it’s just so hard. Why was he luring you in? You hadn’t cared him before, so why do you care now?
Without a single bit of hesitation, Eriks stumbled out of your house, that look still in his eyes. He ran and ran until he was well out of town, making you wonder if he actually did have a death wish.
For a while after that, you didn’t see him around, not even with Lina or Sheryl. It seemed that he had disappeared from your small town entirely, which you didn’t mind, but you still felt… curious.
What was he? And more importantly… what was he hiding?
Oh you just couldn’t get it out of your head. That look in his eyes… the sudden urge to be near him… You didn’t know what had come over you in that moment, but you wanted to. You wanted to understand why he left so quickly, especially when the sirens hadn’t officially stopped yet. He was in such a hurry… but why? Was it you? Had you done something to upset him? You didn’t think so… but maybe he just had a thing for closeness…
Days had passed… turning into weeks where he avoided coming near your house, dropping your rations off at the porch and leaving without a word. It was odd, but then again, his whole existence was odd, so you didn’t really mind.
Until he knocked on your door at three in the morning.
It was dark, and the wind was howling outside again, signaling that another storm was on its way. When you opened the door for him, his striking blue eyes met yours, shining with such intensity that you felt a shiver run up your spine. He towered over you in your doorway, taking small steps towards you as you backed away. What in the hell was he up to?
“I haven’t… been able to stop thinking about you…” His voice is deep and seductive, his breath seemingly heavy as if he ran all this way to be in your presence.
You’re unable to say anything, words failing to leave your mouth as he locks the door behind him and the storm sirens go off in the background. It’s a class six. Dangerous and deadly.
“Please… let me ride out this storm with you…” He bends down and attaches his lips to your neck, not even waiting for your response. Your breath hitches in your chest and you freeze, slowly turning your head to look at the man on your neck.
It’s as if he’s snapped back to reality, fear filling his eyes as he presses himself against the door suddenly, guilt filling his tone. “I’m sorry… I… I need someone… for the night… or for a while…” Eriks whispers in a breathy voice. His hand twitches, wanting nothing more than to grab ahold of your face and take you. To claim your lips as his and ravish your body.
He can already feel himself losing control, but holds himself back, biting the inside of his cheek painfully as he waits for you to answer.
And you just can’t say no…
He’s drawing you in… and like a moth to a flame, you can’t turn away…
“You may stay.” You barely manage to get the words out of your mouth before his lips are on yours, his arms snaking around you and pulling you close. He seems hesitant… like he doesn’t want to hurt you… but he just can’t stop. He’s in too deep now.
Your movements blur together, and before you know it, your back is on the couch, your shirts tossed to the side as you both become a panting mess. His long blonde hair hangs down, tickling you as his face overs above yours. You can feel him shiver at the feeling of your fingers tracing lightly over his scars… closing his eyes to relish in the feeling.
It was amazing, really. Each scar told a different story, stories that you would never understand, but stories nonetheless. Each one held a different memory, one filled with pain and sadness, you were sure.
“S-Stop…” He whispered weakly, turning his head away from you in embarrassment. “I… won’t be able to hold myself back…”
Did it really matter if he was able to? You could tell he needed this, so who were you to deny him of that? He was just such a gentleman… it was simply intoxicating.
“Don’t then.” You grabbed him by the chin and forced him to look into your eyes. He was scared, the fear and nervousness in his eyes an image that you would never forget.
He leaned in to kiss you again, much more passionate and tender than before. His tongue was sweet against yours, something similar to what the gods would have called ambrosia. Oh it was amazing.
His tongue moved against yours, his hips moving in sync with your own as he dry jumped you. A low, primal groan escaped him, and you felt what seemed to be roots slowly curling around your body.
What the hell was this?!
You looked at him and at your body, squirming at how they were moving. It tickled, but in a weird way that sort of turned you on. However, Eriks pretended that it was wasn’t real as he practically tore your pants off of your lower body. He was antsy… it was obvious.
“E-Eriks…” You whispered, your eyes widening in shock when you felt him shove two fingers in you without warning.
“Vash.” His voice was deep, his expression serious. It made you writhe in anticipation.
“E-Excuse me..?” You stammered out, your breath heavy as you tried to focus on his voice rather than his fingers inside of you. He curled his fingers, dragging the tips along the sides of your walls, eliciting a low moan from your throat.
“Say it.” He leaned in and kissed your neck as he hurriedly unbuckled his belt, sliding his pants down to his knees before aligning himself with your dripping cunt.
“Vash-“ Without any sort of forewarning, he thrust in, sheathing himself in you with a moan. He threw his head back, as if to savor the moment, but you could tell he was purposefully holding back.
In the dark, you could see markings on Vash’s skin glow, weird, feather-like things sprouting from his body as he began to thrust into you. It was entrancing, almost hypnotic.
His pace was desperate, his moans high pitched and needy. Your nails scratched into his back, leaving red marks in their wake as he pounded into you relentlessly.
Two of the roots that had been curling around you now cupped your breasts, as if to pleasure you further. It was a strange feeling, but you couldn’t help but moan at the contact. He had you wrapped around his finger, your mind blank and his name falling off your lips like a prayer.
It seemed like hours later that he finally finished rearranging your guts, collapsing onto you with a huff. All of the weird features such as the feathers and the roots disappeared as his breathing calmed, his face buried in the crook of your neck and his breath warm on your skin.
You couldn’t think straight- hell you couldn’t even breathe. There were tears of pleasure in your eyes and your legs had been shaking since you had cum the first time.
“What… are you..?” You managed to ask after finally regaining your breath.
“You’ll find out in time…”
You patted his head gently and decided that he was some sort of angel. One that was never meant to be understood by the minds of humans. One with needs and desires so strong that they’re incomprehensible to the human race. You dubbed him a divine being of the highest authority, beautiful and powerful.
He was an angel. Just not in the way you would have thought.
“Your secret is safe with me, Vash the Stampede.”
The words hung in the air, and you felt him tense at the sound of his name. He hadn’t expected that you would have figured it out… but he didn’t mind. He’d worry about that later. All that matters now is this. This moment right here. Of his skin on yours and your arms wrapped around each other.
You swear you heard him crying softly, his shoulders moving occasionally as you rested.
All that mattered to him was now. It was all he needed, all he had ever dreamed of. Physical contact.
“Thank you…” His voice came out in a soft whisper as he lifted his head to give you a smile.
He sounded so fragile… so broken…
You couldn’t let anything happen to him, regardless of who or what he was. He’s yours and you’re his until he moves on to the next town.
Until then… you’ll just keep being drawn in by him, doomed to repeat your mistakes.
#AYYYYY I FINALLY FINISHED IT IM SO HAPPY#trigun#trigun x reader#trigun 98#trigun smut#trigun x you#x reader#fanfiction#trigun vash#vash imagine#vash the stampede#trimax#vash x reader#vash smut#trigun eriks#eriks vash#eriks vash x reader#vash x you
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ok so obvi;ously spoilers for arcane s2 finale
this is the first time I've had a dream about a ship and I figured I just wanna share it with you guys.
So it starts off right after jayce and viktor come together within the crystal / arcane and as some people have theorized it's actually a teleportation rune so LOLOL MY BRAIN HAD THOUGHT UP that they ended up in a location far removed from piltover/zaun.
In the dream they crash land into a meadow with a large tree near a cliffside. I just remember jayce and viktor waking up slowly and realize that they didn't actually die and that they lived through that. viktor still in his ratty ass blanket and with his cunty bob and jayce in his final battle clothes but obvi no hammer in sight. it's just the two of them and jayce can't believe that they're still alive despite everything. a little ways over is a small town / village
in my dream all i remember is jayce introducing himself as jayce talis and then when people see his hand on viktors' back hes like and my partner, viktor (which causes so much confusion amongst the villagers about their actual relationship)
ITS LIKE sometimes I see some scenes and I'm like there's no way the brain thought of that, but I remember them not really speaking about their relationship and it's so.... jayvik coded of them, because when it comes down to it that's one of their major issues between the two of them. THey don't know how to communicate lol
i just feel like it's been viktor's whole life to put up walls and barriers for himself to try to fit in with able bodied kids, to trying to fit in within piltover / the academy so he can prove that he's worth it as someone from the undercity/zaun that he belongs there. and so he's never really been himself or has the space to be himself except those brief times when he's with jayce, but i still feel like he puts up these walls to protect himself (i.g. when he wakes up and immediately pushes jayce away and breaks up with... def a defensive mechanism fer sure) bc he's scared that people won't accept him because of his flaws, that he's from zaun which people look down upon and he's disabled and not the most perfect looking guy.
then i think jayce is like... not to say spoiled, but he's used to getting everything that he wants, the only time notwithstanding is when he almost got exiled, but it's like he has funding to do the research that he wants and he does. and despite the forementioned exiling that still worked out in his favor because he ended up with viktor ( HIS SAVIOR ALWAYS ALWAYS HIS SAVIOR, MORE ON THAT LATER) and inventing hextech. but i think the thing with jayce is that like he is like this perfect example to piltover to like not only innovation Man of PRogress frfr, but like an able bodied man from a House TM with a sponsorship from a Counsilor House. And there's totally nothing wrong with that I will always at the end of the day be a jayce defender but the guys like that popular kid in high school thats captain of the football team and also on the math team you know? on top of that he's kind, but I just don't think he's had to work hard at something you know? and with viktor you would have to work hard to break down his barriers.
for example if you look at jayce's relationship with mel, it did start off because mel wanted something from jayce so that she could secure good footing with the creators' of hextech and to also establish jayce as a person with power that she can influence (hence him becoming a counselor its just the right moves for her) right? but it's also like you can't help but fall for jayce and his puppy dog eyes and I'm not saying i'm anti-mel, I think she's beautiful and smart and sly aND THE WOLF but she's also sorta perfect. the perfect girl for the perfect guy, except the whole time that jayce was with her jayce mostly brought up his imperfect dying best friend. he slept with her, but viktor is the one who's bedside he stayed by yk? like i think a part of him and what he realizes in season 2 from season 1 is that he has all these expectations placed on him and at the core of it, he's just a big nerd who's special interest is magic and he just wants to be with viktor
anyway so back to my dream, it's like my brain knew that and knew that a big reason why season 2 is the divorce arc is all the not communicating jayce and viktor do. so in this perfect area and smaller scale than piltover/zaun it's like they can start fresh and they do. but they don't talk about what happened to them and why they're there in the first place. their first logical step is survival mode they need to eat and they need shelter. so they do that, albeit with a lot of kindness from the villagers who feed them and house them temporary. in my dream, they use their engineering degrees to the fullest to help out in anyway despite the fact that between the two of them they only have like 2.5 functioning legs.
jayce builds them a house and it just makes sense frugal wise that there's only one bed and one building and he ends up with the town's black smithery but the black smith is very old and they don't really need him as much because they can get a lot of their supplies from other places when they can afford to go to other ports.
in my dream viktor builds the town children toys because the town is basically just old people and children and everyone else of age went to go to some military campaign? idk brains work weird and dreams just assume things. he's doing that and sometimes learning how to cook so that the two of them could actually stop relying on this old grandma that felt bad when she found them out in the woods eating random ass salamanders that jayce catches randomly and viktor didn't realize he got the appetite for them.
at the climax ish of the dream is that the village people start getting sick, and viktor realizes that hey actually he became somewhat of a mage, it's not as all powerful as what the hexcore was but he's still and has learned to be attuned with magic, it has the added bonus of not totally corrupting him. so he wants to help the people out because at the core of viktor IS THAT HE WANTS TO HELP PEOPLE. that's why him and jayce get along because sure they're both brilliant, but at the end of the day they're just nice dudes that wanna help people. so viktor wants to help people with magic. but jayce:?
jayce is scared because he wants nothing to do with magic anymore. he's overcorrecting the issue, he was obsessed with it and now he wants nothing to do with it. to him magic used to be the thing that saved him but then he realized that his actual savior has always been and will forever be viktor. and he lost viktor to the arcane, sure he's the one that gave him the hexcore to keep him alive, but it's only because of the influence of the arcane that viktor even did what he did in s2.
so they fight because for viktor it's about autonomy hes in control this time and he can do something to help so it's not within him to not help people who need help. and jayce is NOT getting what he wants which is now to live a peaceful life with viktor. and thats what the fight's always gonna be about is that they want two different things, but don't know how to communicate to each other in a healthy way, so viktor tries to leave.
but jayce has seen what alternate post herald viktor has seen and he's been told by him about viktor that jayce is the only one who convincer viktor otherwise, so he fights to keep him. he tells him how he cant lose him again honestly instead of just implying it with the stupid house he built and the working hard to provide him a home honey and building a house right next to the tree they landed next to because viktor loves sitting underneath it on sunny days to rest his leg when it's acting up. bc to me? i think jayce fell first, he just didn't realize. jayce fell in love with the man that stopped him from jumping and always wanted him to share in the spotlight. that he calls partner and never once looked down at viktor and always treated him as an equal and saw his faults and imperfections and it's not until that he had GONE INTO LITERALLY THE ASTRAL PLANE OF VIKTOR'S EXISTENCE? MIND? that he saw oh this man's not perfect and I still want him anyway. that life isn't worth it if he's not there. and it's why hes so anti magic now because to him even though for a long time he thought magic saved him, he realized that in actuality it's always been viktor. so he doesn't need magic anymore
viktor is soo unprepared for this bc to him this whole time period is about repentance for what he's done. he's not sure if he fully believes what jayce has said about him, but he's also not pulling up his barriers so high that jayce can't reach. (tho he did lower it mostly because he literally saw through jayce's minds perspective to him and its never weak, or unequal and he is seen as eyecatching to jayce) bc he's so used to seeing jayce with his perfect girlfriend, perfect life and he's like there's no room for me there so i will leave first before he can hurt me.
uhm and yeah i dont remember the rest of my dream, but my rambles and head canons are in here and i'm just so UGH FERAL ABOUT JAYVIK FER REAL like why did they do that LOL
i'd like to think that they work it out, that they find some way to help but also maintain their simple life and that its always gonna be the two of them in it together. that viktor lets himself despite his flaws get what he wants and that he deserves jayce. and jayce learns that sometimes you gotta fight hard for what you want and that if you're with the right person sometimes all you need is eachother.
anyway if you made it this far through my fucking rambling and incomplete sentences and incoherent paragraphs all for this stupid ship from a freaking toxic game, congrats! you also have a problem LOL also hit me up in the comments if you wanna see someone write this (not me someone write this for me hello???)
#arcane season 2 spoilers#arcane#jayvik#fic ramblings#does a ship ever make you go crazy and you're like oh my brain is so into them that they had to come up with a fixit fic dream
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Write for Leon Scott Kennedy coward 😳
The End - Leon Scott Kennedy
notes - THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR MAKING MY BRAINROT WORSE! You get a long fic now tee hee. This was so satisfying to write tbh. I loved RE2 and love Leon, so I was very happy to write this <333
word count - 2,756
WARNINGS - blood, SPOILERS FOR RE2, not proofread lolol
Wounds from Lickers, Zombies, spare glass shards, and god only knows what covered your body. You looked like a wreck who was tired and a little dead inside, but it was over. You made it out of that hellhole they called Raccoon City and were now onto a new, and hopefully better life.
"I could really use a shower," Claire laughed, picking a stick out of Sherry's hair.
"Tell me about it." You agreed, wiping what you couldn't tell was dirt or sewage off of your shoulder. You felt disgusting, but you knew that whenever you got to a shower that it was going to be the best shower of all time.
You and Claire were lucky you could still be laughing and smiling after everything that happened. And Leon... well, he had been through hell and back with it being his first day as a cop and all. You felt bad for him. He went through loss after loss and you had no clue what to say.
He was sitting in the corner of the train cart, crying. You wanted more than anything to go cheer him up or something, but how on Earth were you supposed to do that.
Apparently though, Claire saw that you were eyeing the crying cop and nudged your arm with her elbow, signaling that you should probably go talk to him. She and Sherry decided to head to another cart to look around a bit.
You took a deep breath and walked over to the blonde boy, putting your hand on his back. "You were very brave out there," you told him in a soft voice, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.
He looked up at you a little shocked, tears staining his puffy red eyes. "No way. If anything you were the bravest here. Me and Claire were kinda prepared for anything, but you? You were just living life and got sucked into this shit."
"But I'm okay now. And you're okay! We did great out there!"
Leon just nodded and stared off into space, little tears flowing down his cheeks.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" You asked.
Leon turned to you again. Seeing him cry was about to make you cry.
"It's my fault she's gone."
"Who? Ada?" You had stuck with Leon his whole mission helping him through stupid puzzles and beating the shit out of psycho dogs. Ada was someone you met on the mission and immediately got a bad vibe from. You knew she wasn't FBI when you met her, you just didn't have the heart to tell Leon. He really seemed to like that girl. And it didn't matter how jealous you were in the little tram where she kissed him.
Leon nodded, tears welling back up in his eyes. "I could've pulled her up if I didn't get so hurt. She's gone now... because of me."
You put your hand on Leon's back. "Leon, look, she was a crazy mercenary, there's a huge, like GIANT chance that she's okay. She probably had a grappling hook in her bra or something."
That actually made Leon laugh a bit, which surprised you. "How's your arm?" You asked, wanting to quickly change the subject.
"Better." He stretched out his arm, which took some work, but he barely winced.
"Good!" You smiled and gave Leon one more check over to make sure he wasn't in any more need for medical attention. "It looks way better!"
"Yeah, well injuries always look better than they feel." Leon chuckled and sat back to be more comfortable. None of you knew where this train was going to lead, but you were just happy to know that you would be out of that awful town.
"You're really strong, you know that?" Leon told you.
You were shocked to hear that if you were being honest, so you turned to Leon with red cheeks. "Where did that come from?"
"I mean, I already explained it earlier, come on! You've been through a lot with me. Thanks for that."
You just nodded, still thinking about Ada. You were never the jealous type, but all of the sudden you were and it was pissing you off. I mean, you couldn't blame all the ladies around you for liking Leon as much as you did because oh my god, he was perfect. He wanted to protect everyone, was kind, empathetic, and cute as fuck. He was everything anyone wanted in a partner and you were just mad that Ada got her hands on him first.
"I can't wait to get some nice clean clothes." Leon sighed, pulling you out of your mind.
"Right?!" Even thinking about the warm embrace of a blanket was making you cozy, but clean clothes? That sounded like heaven right then.
"I found a crap ton of money at the station and that should be enough to get us a couple of hotel rooms and some clean clothes until we find something better." Leon pulled out wads of cash and your jaw dropped. You knew that some of the zombies would have cash on them and you had to admit, you did take some, but you weren't expecting Leon, the cute cuddly rookie, to take any.
"Leon, did you steal that?!"
His face flushed bright red. "I-I.... They.... I just.... We needed it and uh...."
"I'm just playing with you, Kennedy." You playfully slapped his back and he cleared his throat, a little embarrassed.
"Hey guys?" Claire stuck her head back into the cart with a smile. "Sorry if I'm interrupting your flirting, but it looks like we're about to come to a stop. Looks like we're outside of Raccoon City too!"
You laughed at Claire and turned to fine Leon blushing, which made you blush too. "Alright, we'll get prepared."
"You better," Claire winked. "Because clean clothes and a bed sound like heaven itself."
The train came to a halt in an unknown area, but when you got off of the train, the world looked happy again. It was no longer the dead of night and was now early morning, where the air smelled fresh and you could hear birds chirping. It was fantastic and you didn't mind the tears that were rolling down your cheeks. The train took off behind all of you with a loud whoosh and you were now somewhere new, hoping that you wouldn't hear anymore zombies.
"Come on you guys!!!" Claire ran off to a city that was off in the distance, grabbing Sherry's hand. "Let's go!! Are you seriously gonna wait all day?!"
You and Leon looked at each other with a smile and ran after Claire to the city. Stepping in there any other day would probably be hell, with people cussing each other out and pushing each other around, but when all of you stepped in there, it was amazing. There were living breathing humans just doing their every day normal routines. It was like everything was back to normal.
You clung to Leon's arm and smiled. "Leon, can you believe it?"
He was smiling like an idiot before running into some random Target. People were looking at you like you were crazy, while others whispered about hearing what happened in Raccoon City, surprised there were survivors.
You didn't care either way, it's not like you were paying attention. Instead, you just grabbed everything you needed. Water, food, underwear, shoes, socks, clothes, normal everyday items that would be so regular to everyone, but seemed like jewels and riches to you.
You walked up to Leon with a stacked cart and a smile. "I'm about ready to check out!"
Leon looked at your stack with wide eyes. "Damn, you really went ham down those aisles, huh?"
You nodded. "I'm just thankful I had a crap ton in my savings so you don't have to pay for any of it. Thank god they have an ATM here."
"Oh, awesome!" Leon was looking at a few shirts and you pulled one off of it's hanger, handing it to him.
"You would look good in this. I'll meet you outside, okay? Tell Claire the same!"
Waiting outside in a Target parking lot wasn't ideal, but it felt heavenly out, so you weren't mad in the slightest. Honestly, you didn't care at all that you looked pathetic, you were just happy this wasn't Raccoon City.
Claire quickly ran out of the Target with her arm in Sherry's. "Let's go get that hotel room!!!" She quickly darted off and Leon ran out of the Target, limping.
"Dammit, Claire, hold on!!"
You grabbed onto Leon's arm and chuckled. "She's fine, Leon. We'll catch up. She pointed at the hotel she wants to stay in, and it's not too far off. I'm just glad she has the energy to take care of that kid right now."
Leon nodded. "Same. I can barely walk without feeling like I'm going to pass out."
You and Leon walked to the hotel, laughing about the memories you had of Mr. X trying to follow you around. Even though those scared the shit out of you in the moment, you couldn't help but laugh now.
The hotel was nice. It was bright white and covered in fancy red carpets. You looked like a bunch of homeless people.... well, you guessed you were now.
"Me and Sherry are gonna share a room," Claire said, grabbing both sides of the girls shoulders.
"Then I guess that means y/n and I will have separate rooms. I'll go pay."
Your heart dropped and immediate panic filled your body.
"W-Wait." You pulled Leon off to the side, your heart pounding for some reason.
"What's wrong?" Leon looked at you with concern and held your shoulders.
"I... Can we share a room?" You looked up at him and he smiled.
"Of course."
"I just don't know if I can sleep alone after all that and we've already been through so mu-"
Leon placed his index finger on your lips and giggled. "I don't need an excuse from you, y/n. I understand."
You waited eagerly and patiently for Leon to get each of your rooms.
"I'm gonna shower so hard, you don't even understand." Claire said, stretching, each of her bones making a small pop sound.
"Me too." You sighed, imagining the warm water running down your back.
"Here's your key, Claire. Don't lose it."
Claire snorted. "As if. Of course I'm not gonna lose it. Let's go Sherry!" They ran up the stairs, getting odd looks from other patrons and staff, but they didn't seem to care.
"You ready, y/n?"
You nodded, taking the elevator with Leon.
"I'm so glad that's over." He smiled, clicking the elevator button.
"Me too."
"I still can't believe how amazing you were back there." Leon gave you a little pat on the back.
"Well, for it being your first day, Kennedy, I'd say you killed it."
"Literally."
You both burst out into laughter. You were surprised you could still do that, but very happy about it.
"You're amazing, Leon." You set down your target bag on the elevator floor and pulled him into your arms.
He sighed, tickling your neck a bit and held you by your waist. "You're amazing."
The elevator dinged, interrupting your hug, but you couldn't help but bolt out of there and down the long hallways.
"You're going the wrong way, y/n!" Leon called out, pointing down the other end of the hall.
"Which room is it?" Before Leon could answer, you glanced at the key and took off, finding the room rather quickly. You waited like an impatient puppy and bobbed up and down as Leon opened the door.
Leon opened the door to a nice clean room that smelled slightly perfumey, but much better than rotting zombie.
As you were searching the room, you were satisfied with everything. It was cozy, roomy, had a TV, a clean bathroom, and...
"Leon?"
"Yeah?" Leon was already quick to unpack his stuff, and stuffed his mouth with chips.
"There's only one bed."
His face flushed pink. "Y-Yeah... I.... I thought it would be nice." He cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck. "Look.... I don't want to be that far from you, okay? I don't know why. I still feel like I have to protect you and-" You interrupted him by placing your index finger on his lips this time.
"I don't need an excuse, Leon. I really don't mind. Now, I'm gonna take a quick shower. Sorry you gotta stay musty for a little while longer."
"Eh, it's fine. It'll make the shower more worth it."
Worth it was definitely the right words to use. When you stepped into the shower, ignoring the dark red that poured off of you and the black water that formed at your feet, it was really heaven. It was the best shower you had ever taken, and you have never felt so clean in your entire life.
When you stepped out, you immediately tossed out your old clothes and put on something fresh and some pajamas that made you feel cute. It didn't really matter since you were about to pass out soon, but feeling nice was something you enjoyed and something you actually needed after all of that.
You stepped out of the bathroom and chugged some water, not even noticing that Leon had run straight past you to take a shower himself. He really deserved it though, so you didn't blame him.
You laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while. What a goddamn day. You really couldn't believe you survived all of that. It was a shit show, and for a while, before you met Leon, you didn't have anything but a metal pipe to beat the zombies off with. If not for that rookie cop, you wouldn't be here right now.
You were more thankful than he could ever know.
"Holy shit," Leon stepped out of the bathroom, drying off his hair with a little towel, in a giant shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. "That was the best shower ever."
You sat up with a smile. "Wasn't it?!"
Leon smiled when he saw you, throwing down the mini towel on a nearby table before jumping on the bed next to you. "You know," he told you, getting comfortable on the bed. "You're actually really cute not covered in blood. Wait, that came out wrong... You were cute with the blood... but uh.... shit, I messed up, can I restart?"
You giggled. "Go ahead. Restart."
"You know," Leon looked at you with the most loving smile ever. "You're really cute."
You blushed. "Says the cutest guy in the world."
"Aw, shucks, you don't mean that, do you?"
"Of course I mean that, Leon."
He smiled at you and pulled you into his arms, laying back with you on the bed. "I'm glad I found you out there." He said softly.
"I'm glad you found me."
You two sat in silence for a while, just laying in each other's arms. After being through all of that, you didn't realize how sore you were and only now was it kicking in. But thank god you had a bed.
Breaking the silence, Leon wrapped his arms around you tighter. "I never want to let you go, y/n." He whispered in your ear, placing a kiss on the lobe.
"But...." You hated yourself for asking this. "What about Ada?"
"What about her?" Leon sat up a bit, letting go of you.
"I.... You two kissed. It seemed like you really liked her."
"Ada kissed me," Leon reminded you. "We weren't that close. I knew you for longer, even if it was a couple of hours. Plus, Ada betrayed us. She was using me. You, y/n, you really care about me. I just want to protect you.... at all costs. If you'll let me."
You cupped Leon's face in your hands and smiled. "Of course I'll let you. But know I want to protect you every now and again."
Leon couldn't help himself, he pushed forward and planted his lips onto yours, pushing you right down on the bed. You quickly smiled into the kiss and pulled him closer until he was right on top of you.
He placed kiss after kiss after kiss onto you until you both passed out, snoring.
You didn't care what was ahead. As long as you had Leon, you would be fine.
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What Am I Doing With My Life:
Chris watches Twilight New Moon for the first time
Okay “”new moon”” this must be the werewolf one then
These violent delights have violent ends omg don’t ruin a good quote Bella
Girl where are you is this the handmaids tale
Anyway she’s looking good
Suddenly having a delayed reaction to the end of the last movie when Jacob is like “my dad paid me to tell you to break up with Edward” like lmao what was that
Daddy Charlie
Nice to see an evolution to their relationship though
Also thank GOD the terrible blue color grading seems better
Digital cameras lmao remember when
Do her friends just like avoid Edward lol
Anyway the real reason Edward won’t turn her yet is he wanted her to be legal first
Oh no “Jacob” and the pushing her hair behind the ear
Yikessss
Hey aren’t dreamcatchers Ojibwe in origin
Alice and Bella are crushing on each other
Wait what can jasper do does he have any discuss ability or
Not to ONLY be nitpicking but usually Romeo and Juliet is part of the grade 9 curriculum in most us states, not grade 12
Oh my goddddd is that good omens guy, I’d know that nose anywhere
Bella’s gonna hurt edward so bad isn’t she lol
Her wanting to be a vampire is already getting so annoying though
why is she having a midlife crisis about being 18 like come on
Damnnnn they can’t even control themselves if she gets a paper cut like RUN girl
Wait is Edward like… a Christian? Lol tragic and awkward
He’s like “u wouldn’t be sexy to me if u were a vampire”
Nice (not) to see the terrible music streak continues into this film too
That shitty truck is my favorite character in this
Why does Edward keep dressing Like That
Lmaoooooo “I love you forever” “we’re skipping town, see u”
Definitely just dissociated a minute and came back like “WHY am I watching this??”
She fell asleep in the woods and now everyone’s looking for her lmao
Okay one decent song so far across two movies
Why is she so in love with Alice
Why is she so pathetic
Charlie is just Done tm and like same
“It’s just not normal, this behavior” TELL IT CHARLIE
Jessica is so real
BELLA WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING
Keep talking to Alice soooooo gay
So was Jacob NOT a werewolf at the start of the first movie? Is that what these suddenly buff comments are about?
I’ve said it before but lautners voice is SO annoying and it’s just bc it’s my hometown accent lol
Another bad song
“What’s up with you and age?” Seriously
God this weird ass edgy act
Oof three way movie date with child Jacob and awkward ass school guy
Wow this guy must be puking for a long time
Wow Jake chill Jesus
Wtf did he like JUST become a werewolf
Why is it raining for drama and sexiness
What was with all the Romeo and Juliet in the beginning… there was like apparently no thematic reason for there to be that big of a push for it
Anyway yeah Jacob doesn’t believe in shirts anymore clearly
Is this whole franchise just a gay metaphor
What is he trying to get her to remember??
Lol “it’s a huge secret” *guy gets angry and wolfs out in front of bella*
But WHY do they all need to go around shirtless lmaoooo
And why did Jacob have to cut his hair about it
Such a gay metaphor oh my god
One more good song
Oooh a good song fading into a bad song
LISTEN I know they gotta pay rpats but these weird apparitions are so overdone
Yeah this wolf thing also sounds dangerous…. Like you change if you get angry??? RED FLAG!!! REDFLAG REDFLAGREDFLAGREDFLAG
Are any of the other movies gayer than this bc if so I gotta watch them when I was maybe planning not to
Bella’s super dumb
Oh her girlfriends back
Or is this a trick
Oh lolol
Why would she just give up Jacobs secret like that lmaooo
Fuck I gotta keep watching these movies just to see what keeps going on with Bella and Alice
Wtf why would Edward call them and wtf is going on why is he so dramaticcccc
The Romeo and Juliet tie ins are coming back I’ll give credit where it’s due. Wasn’t expecting anything to actually come of it lol
They won’t even let him die lmfao he went all the way to Italy for that??
So suddenly Alice can see everything the fuck??
But can she see why kids love Cinnamon Toast Crunch
EDWARD WHY are you so goddamn dramatic
Definitely would not have expected this aesthetic from a twilight movie. It’s very action thriller
BRUH they are so confused about each other
I liked this move so much better than the first one so far and I now realize that it’s because Bella and Edward were apart for most of it lolllll
Edward put your damn shirt back on
Wow such Vampiric Council vibe
Oh yeah right why CANT Edward read Bella’s thoughts did we ever talk about that
Wow damn van helsing blood????
Damn why does EVERYONE have to be so dramatic
Oh this old song and dance again Bella just BE a human damn
What if Edward and Jacob and Bella all just fell in love together huh what then, problem solved
idk man I’d be so bored if I had to live forever with the same partner lol
wow I can’t believe I’m a nearly 30 year old man who wants to know what happens next
Like is this shit GOOD no but now I Gotta Know
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I just thought of a drabble of Dabi role playing with his gf who’s pretending to be a pro-hero and he fucks her senseless to show how much power he has over heroes. Like this awakens something inside him when he sees her dressed up as Miruko and he just had to go feral on her. He pins her and has her bent over and his cocky self is taunting her about how she failed as a hero but he’ll be fine with making her his girl after he fucks her dumb.
I took this and ran with it.... idk how it got like this but it did LOLOL I hope you like it and I apologize for the late response anon! I have had trouble with my asks which I will be addressing soon!
Interaction Post + Masterlist !
Too Dirty To Be A Hero
Characters: Dabi x Bunny Quirk fem
Warning: Characters aged up/ Minors DNI. 18+
WC: 1991
Kinks Included: Recording, Bimbofication, rough Dabi, overstimulation, use of costumes, heavy degradation.
You and Dabi weren’t public at all. Well not publicly together. No, not publically connected at all.
You two were in the public eye in your own respect though. Of course Dabi being the infamous villain that he was and you, well you were quite the talk of the town because people loved comparing you to Miruko.
Much like the hero you had a rabbit quirk, cute bunny ears sticking straight up in the air with a cute bunny tail to match. That and other physicalities were enough to have the media zooming in on your life, plastering you all over social media.
Dabi knew you better though, he knew that you were different. How you didn’t even care much for hero’s. How you were at least 2 inches shorter than the hero you were often compared to. How your ears and tail were more fluffy, soft to the touch. He knew you better than those fuckers who reported on you, after all you are his girlfriend.
He knew this and whenever he was around you and you reciprocated his affection he felt better, not letting the headlines get to him. Until one specific headline popped up out of the grapevine.
“Miruko Look Alike Meets Hawks!” And there you were- a surprised face looking up doe eyed at the winged man who had his signature charismatic smirk on. Dabi wouldn’t see you for a couple of days after that came out, busy doing his infamous shit, but the headlines kept pouring in.
“Will Miruko Look Alike Join Heroes?”
“Could It Be Love? Miruko Look Alike and Hawks!”
It was enough to make the man seethe with anger, but he had such a great solution.
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“Look at you doll. You look great, isn't this what you wanted when you met up with that prick?”
“Touyaaaa! You know I didn’t meet up with him on purpose!” You whine as your face burns while you try to cover yourself, bunny ears drooping slightly.
The phone is propped up on the desk right beside the bed as you lay on your side, having a full view of how the device captures everything you two are doing. Dabi has positioned it perfectly, so that your whole body is on display and just enough of him -to know who he is- is to. He doesn’t even dare take off the crude Miruko costume that he has made you put on.
His lean body is pressed firmly to your back, your legs tangle with his, as his arm reaches around you to pull the bottoms and your panties to the side. His unoccupied arm wraps fully around your neck, so that your chin is resting in the crook of his inner elbow. Your eyes immediately look down at your pussy when he starts to grind his long cock between your slippery folds, only to have his grip around your neck tighten. Choking you with his arm.
“Eyes on the camera slut.” He growls and your lip quivers as you snap your eyes back up to the camera, seeing as he smirks before pushing the head of his length inside you.
“Ah! Ah !” You start to say, getting louder and more sporadic as he pushes further inside, but he doesn’t listen to your whines though. Instead, he continues to push roughly through your gummy walls until he crams into you fully. His cold staples grazing against the part of hot flesh that is exposed on your back.
“Even without a lot of prep you're taking me so well. I should've expected this much from my cute little cockslut.” He's whispering loud enough for the device to hear as he pulls out of you before ramming back inside. The force makes your walls feel like they’re displacing and you’re immediately quivering and babbling, “T-Touyaaa!”
He grows even harder within you as he starts to give quick, sharp thrusts to properly open you up, “y/n you know how much I love when you scream my name.” He teases, wet lips against your ear which makes your eyes flutter. The action quickly earns you a slap to the core with jolting force and you whine loudly. He’s being so fucking mean.
“You’re a mess, look at this, this is why you could never be a fucking hero.” He says as he starts to rub over your bundle of nerves with his fingers fastly. You can barely register the sultry wet noise it produces over the immaculate shift in pleasure you’re feeling.
In attempts to halt his actions you begin to grab at his wrist, but he only holds you tighter. Slender, scarred arm squeezing against your neck which secures you tightly against him now. Glossy eyes take over as you bite your lip, hands flying to his restricting arm where you sink your nails into.
“Ah ah ah, fuck yes yes just like that slut do what you do best!” He rasps lowly in your ear as he feels your body begin to spasm. You always find his voice so damn soothing, so his degrading did nothing to slow your orgasm. If anything it made it tumble faster, his mouth so close to your ear pushing you over.
Your eyes flutter close, pussy contracting, as he moves his arm to yank your leg up in the air. He begins to fuck you through your orgasm, only getting harsher until you are clawing at his arm yelling his name over and over again. When he finally lets you go, you think you’re getting a break, but no.
He pushes you down on your back roughly, making the bed creak as he gets off and grabs the phone. With one large hand, he is yanking you down to the end of the bed by the ankle as he stands. You’re panting, head dizzy from all the maneuvering and orgasm, but he just stuffs the phone in your face. Light beaming as he pushes himself back inside you, making your eyes widen.
“Want them to see how much you love this cock. Show them you’re a slut!” He’s growling again and you’re so blown away by his huge cock slamming into your gspot that you can’t think straight.
Only partial words fly out of your mouth along with squeals and gasps as you try and catch your breath. He can just barely make out the garble of ‘why’s’ that drops from your red, swollen lips.
He looks you over. Looks at how your arm is over your eyes to block the light as he roughly pounds your pussy, tits spilling out of the stupid fucking costume that looks oddly hot on you. Your cunt still struggling to take all of him yet so beautifully creaming all over.
“Why?!” He asks incredulously, as he smacks your arm from your face. He’s hips stutter as he takes in your reddened face, cheeks shameful hues of red, as your large eyes look up at him tearily. Your eyelashes wet as they try to capture the tears threatening to spill.
“W-why T-Touya? Why are you making me feel this good?” You blissfully say as the tears finally start falling and he loses his shit even more.
“Why? Why! Look at how good you look crying because of my cock. I want the whole world to see how stupid they are to think that you’ll become a hero. That you’ll ever even think of being with a hero!” He's rambling as his large hand finds its way to your large bunny ear where he takes a moment to twirl the soft limb before yanking it while rutting into you ferelly.
You’re shaking your head trying to connect the dots of what he was saying until you feel the powerful grip he has on your ear that makes your eyes cross. You can only get out “-wouldn’t leave you!”, before you’re cumming so violently. He pulls out of you, but you're still cumming, panting and twitching while tears fall from your eyes which makes him chuckle as he flips you over so that you’re on your stomach.
He is not thinking straight now, any other time and he might have given you and that sensitive pussy a break, but not today. No. Once he sees you on your stomach still cumming around nothing, he wants to push you further.
“Oh I fucking know! You wouldn’t be able to leave me especially after tonight. My dumb little bunny” He snarls as he throws the phone on the bed beside your head before he grips your fluffy tail, using it to pull your ass so that you’re on all fours. “Grab the fucking phone.” He snarls before thrusting back inside you.
“Oh my god!” You cry out as you feel his cock hit your cervix from the new angle along which juxtaposes the pleasure that comes from him playing with your tail. He knows how sensitive your ears and tail are and he has never exploited them like this. It has your mind reeling as you squirm under him which causes him to hold the sides of your stomach, his thumbs meeting in the middle of your lower back where he roughly holds you in place. You feebly grab the phone and shakily hold it in a way that can capture him balls deep in your pussy.
You can see how his beautiful body is flexing tightly about to start fucking into you for dear life. Your ass perched up for him and arched to the T under the push from his hands. He slowly looks up from where he was buried in you to make eye contact through the camera before smirking, “that’s my doll.”
As soon as he retracts his hips and slams back into you, you’re howling as your toes curl. You can’t contain yourself now, so debauched and writhing under him as he reshapes your walls, only being able to whisper out about how much you love it.
He’s moaning in his own blissed out world by now, finally feeling the overwhelming orgasm when your angelic voice reaches his ears. From his position behind you, he raises your face by the chin to look at the camera. “Say it again, say what you just said.” He's needily asking, wanting to capture it on camera for a whole different purpose now. To make sure he heard you right.
It bubbles out of your mouth as fast as another orgasm courses through you, “l-love you Touya!”
He knows you’re fucked stupid, but he can’t help but love the words falling from your lips. His whole body tingling as he trashes the camera in favor of pulling you flush against his back. You can vaguely register that he has ripped some of his staples open from how aggressive he was fucking you and that now his voice is breathy.
“That’s my doll, tell me again how fuckin much you love me!” He states, face falling into the crook of your neck as he starts to fuck upwards into you. All you can do is give him what he wants absentmindedly, losing yourself in the thick amounts of pleasure.
“I-I love you so m-much Touya!!” You babble, barely getting the declaration out before he is smashing his lips to yours. Sloppy so sloppily. He kisses you completely getting lost in the thick, gooey spurts of nut he is filling you up with. He’ll kiss and nip at your lips until you two both are almost hurting from lack of air and your lip is bleeding from the over aggressive nips from his teeth. He can’t help it when you let him so obediently and take it even better.
After much explaining during aftercare and realization that he clearly was feeling insecure and jealous, you let him post the video because you do love the crazy fucker and it goes absolutely bat shit crazy viral. Maybe even making someone else a little jealous…
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headcanons of eddie munson w a sunshiney and joyful gf?? ^_^
sorry if i word this weird but, can u do it in an au where vecna doesn't exist?? 😭 like hawkins is just a normal town,,, vol.2 has destroyed me lolol
I sure can do this for you babes. I am genuinely so miserable gonna think about sunshine girlfriend now thanks :)
Headcannons for the request above xxx
*Okay so they started dating because she's a total sweetheart and when she moved to Hawkins she saw him hanging out with Dustin and she was like awww he's sweet
He calls her honey cuz he genuinely can't think of anything that could be so sweet
"my honey bunny" and it makes her blush every time
Every time he says something pessimistic she makes him put a quarter in the grumpy jar and the jar has a picture of his face on it
they use the grumpy money to buy ice cream and little gifts for each other
She wears a lot of colors, like primary color block is her main thing so Eddie can literally spot her anywhere because she's so bright
she doesn't get sad often but when she does it's usually about her feeling bad about herself or feeling like she's not good enough
Eddie nips that in the bud reminding her he doesn't know anyone as kind as her
she leaves flowers she picked on the side of road in his locker sometimes
he feeds her in the mornings when she's super tired and he makes sure to wipe off the crumbs
despite being a big softy she loves horror movies and has to reassure Eddie that they aren't real /"walk with me to the bathroom? its dark" he says she laughs and holds his hands all the way there
Eddie is so so so soft around her it's actually gross
she was the first person besides Wayne to tell him how proud she was of him and he said thank you and then cried in the bathroom
they have matching underwear because it's comfy but there's a little smiley face on the butt
when she's excited she talks super fast and like really close to his face and he just lets her
neither of them can sit still
when she misses him she cuddles a stuffed animal with his shirt on it her "Eddie bear" and gets really embarrassed when someone sees it
the first time they kissed she pulled back and laughed and he thought she was laughing at him but in reality she was just so happy to be kissed it made her giggle
she wears his leather jacket sometimes and it looks so cool mixed with all her colors
I picture her in the school cafeteria sitting next to him as he rants about how terrible everyone is and she's reading and just stroking his hand under the table "let it out"
there's only one picture of her smiling and Eddie keeps it in his wallet and shows anyone who cares and a couple people who don't
"isn't my girl just the cutest?"
picnics! nighttimewalks! lake days!
they are in love and live happily ever after
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Can I ask for some fluff with Chifuyu~~Where girlfriend reader is use to being affectionate (she’s a naturally affectionate person) so when saying sweet things to him, hugging, cuddling, hand holding, etc. she’s not shy about it and doesn’t really blush compared to Chifuyu who is the opposite! Like he’s always blushing bad and nervous with her being so sweet or close like that. So what if one time Chifuyu decides to be confident and try and make her blush hard for him instead?!! What does he do and/or say💗?
Note: Thank you soooo much for the request! I’m so sorry that this is so late! Not sure if you saw my previous post, but I was out of town and got sick. Feeling much better now! Please don’t hate me!
Chifuyu x F! Reader
Warning: Some slight suggestive NSFW themes? Cursing (just ass and hell was used a couple times here). Female reader.
Genre: Fluff and comedy
Word Count: 1,193
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Note: This was the video I used for reference lolol. Chifuyu was desperate. He wanted to make you feel the way he did. He wanted to see if he could make you nervous or blush.
No.
He needed to know if he could also make your heart flutter the way you did to him.
But maybe going to Baji wasn't really the best idea. Chifuyu was hesitant at first, but he trusted his captain and hoped that he could provide him with some quality advice.
"Slap her ass." "Wha-what?" "You know, give her ass a little smack." Baji said as he tied his hair back to keep cool from the burning sun. The Toman gang and you were hanging out at the park, taking advantage of the clear weather and summer break. "I can't do that! That's disrespectful!" "Not unless she told you she likes and wants you to do it." Baji replies quickly. He'd never suggest touching anyone without permission. "I wouldn't know. I never tried it." You and Chifuyu have been dating for a few months, but your physical touches only consisted of kissing, holding hands, and hugging. He was too nervous to go any further. He really valued your and his relationship! "Okay, okay. I got it." Baji grins as he calls you over. "Wait, what's your idea?" He sees you slowly approaching him. "Tell her her ass looks juicy. It's a trend going around and apparently girls like it." "What?! I can't say that! Isn't that a little too much?" Chifuyu was trying to think of an alternative but it was too late. "Say what?" You smile at your boyfriend, tilting your head as Baji slaps his hand on his friend's back. "Yeah, buddy, you told me to call her over. What did you wanna say?" He encouraged his vice captain. "Oh, need some privacy? My bad. Let me give you some space." "Everything okay?" You asked, seeing how he looked a bit nervous once Baji left. "Ye-yeah. I just wanted to tell you that your b-butt looks. . . j-juicy." God he just wanted to punch himself until he passed out. This was such a bad idea! Why the hell did he even go with Baji's plan!? "Wait, really? You think so?" Chifuyu hears the excitement in your voice, taking a moment to process your reaction. He thought you'd slap him or think of him as a pervert! "Ye-yeah! It looks great!" He quickly responds. "I'm so happy!" You squealed as you did a little dance. "I've been training with Mikey and doing these new exercises to build my endurance. I have noticed that my muscles are a little bit tighter so I'm glad you noticed, too!" You've been learning how to fight so you wouldn't be a liability to the others. Your main goal was to keep up in a fight so you weren't really focused on building your bottom. But hey, you'll take the added bonus. "Really? Well, it's been paying off! You look amazing, babe! I mean, you always do." Chifuyu felt slightly guilty that he didn't notice until you twirled around a bit. He didn't want to be rude if you caught him staring, but he did steal enough glances to realize a difference. In all honesty, he didn't care much for physical looks. What was important to him was the inside and you had one beautiful soul. "Yay! Thank you!" You turned to the side to show more of your backside. "Did you wanna touch it?" Cue Chifuyu's face erupting into different shades of red. ----------- The first attempt was a failure for him. The only positive was that you were happy with your progress, but you didn't blush once! It was your date night today so he thought he'd try out his new approach this time. Without his captain's help. He got the idea from one of his shoujo mangas and prayed that it would be a success. Chifuyu arrived earlier than the designated meeting time, not wanting to be late. "Chifuyu-kun!" He heard you call his name as you rushed over to him. "Sorry, I hope you weren't waiting too long." "Not at all. I just got here as well." "That's good. I was afraid I wasn't gonna make it. There's a lot of people out today." You fixed your hair. "How do I look? It was super crowded at the train station." "Gorgeous as always." He smiles as he gently takes your hand and plants a soft kiss. "Ready to go, princess?" The only nickname he's ever used with you was 'babe' or 'baby' so he thought to switch it up a bit this time. "Princess?" Although his heart was pounding at his attempt to act smooth around you, he kept his gaze on you. Was that a blush? Was your heart finally fluttering? "That's new. I love it!" You giggle as you now wrap your arms around his neck. "Then if I'm your princess, that means you're my prince." He feels you lay a quick kiss on his lips as you stare lovingly at him. "O-of course!" Now he was faltering. "I hope that our story will have a 'happily ever after'." You buried your face in his chest and he's thankful that you couldn't see his flustered reaction. Chifuyu's heart is joyfully dancing in his chest while he couldn't believe that you'd want a happy ending with him, too!
----------- Note: This video was used for reference lolol. The vice captain's next effort was inspired by a video he saw while scrolling through his phone. This had to be it! He's never done this before so he was excited to see your reaction. You were hanging out in his room, trying to pick a movie to watch. While you browsed through the selection, he asked if you could stand up. "I wanna show you something." He tries his best to not stutter. "Sure! What is it?" "Hold your hands together." He interlocks his fingers and you do the same. You mimic his movements, watching him lift all his fingers from one hand. Once your fingers were up, he laced both your hands with his, raising your arms above your head. Chifuyu swifty and gently pins you against the wall while his free hand settles on your hip. "Chi-chifuyu-kun..!" Your __(e/c) eyes widen as a red hue decorated your cheeks. There it was! He did it! Gosh, you looked so cute! "A-ah, sorry! Was that too much?" He instantly releases you, Chifuyu's daring demeanor now replaced with his usual, bashful self. Your boyfriend looks away, trying not to seem like he was relishing in your embarrassment. He kind of was and he'll forever keep that image in his mental file, but he didn't want to make things awkward. Chifuyu then feels a slight tug on his sleeve and he directs his head towards the source. He sees his girlfriend, staring up at him with big and mesmerizing __(e/c) orbs while your cheeks continue to hold their red tint. "Can you..can you do that again?" You ask timidly, pulling him slightly closer to you. Heat suddenly rises to his entire face, his mind too frazzled to produce any coherent sentences. You were definitely going to be the death of him.
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Hello Mayra! Hope you're doing well, perhaps a prompt to make you feel better? This is canon adjacent but also kind of AUish. Weresonamy but it takes place in the Storybook world (you knows those games). Sonic is now the big bad wolf and Amy is little red riding hood. At first she's afraid of him which hurts Sonic but there's a bigger threat and he jumps into action protecting little red. So the werehog saves the day and earns little reds trust and he realizes how much important Amy's support is
<3 I could always feel better lol But I’m doing great, thanks for asking! :Db
Also, still not sure if Canon Adjacent means Semi-Canon..? Eh? -help please I’m old and I don’t read fanfiction anymore lolol-
PROMPTS ARE ON SHUTDOWN. You know the drill, don’t send any more prompts until they’re announced to be reopen again! :Db
My response and first impression of this prompt: Pajama Blogs - Prompt Requests Ep. 1 (x - 41:05)
Prompt:
I was told to immediately head to Miss Vanilla’s house with Cream and I’s cookies. I was holding her hand as the path grew dark and strange noises kept crushing the leaves that blew in the full moon night.
I heard grunting at different intervals, and as Cream clung close to me, I stroked her head but couldn’t find the strength inside myself to open my mouth and give her encouragement. Comfort... I greatly needed that too.
“M-Miss Riding Amy?”
She was a kind girl, Cream. A small rabbit, that any predator would make a gruesome snack out of. I was a traveling adventurer who just happened to be fortune telling when she asked me for this favor.
Her mother lived so far out into the enchanted woods... doesn’t she know the stories and rumors? Even in all my travels... I’ve never heard of a forest this dense with evil magic!
“What is it, Little Cream?” I asked, moving the basket from her arm and switching it to my other side, cradling her once burdened arm now tightly within my own.
Escorting was the easy part, but monsters were at the forefront of my worries.
“D-do you think mother is safe living so far from town?” She asked me.
‘How the heck would I know, kid?’ I made a sour face, but kept my slurring suspicions to myself. “She’s your mother, Cream.” I finished my thought out loud, even with the tone of my voice being rather foul. “Which means she’s got to be twice as strong and brave as you! Right?” I bounced her arm in mine, smiling down to her from my red hood with a white rim that coupled nicely with my dress. It was tied tightly around my neck and even looked good with my corset, something I had picked up along my travels. “Now then, stay close, and everything will be alright, okay?” I manipulated my voice to sound assured, the only comfort I had waited for my lips to speak seemed more for myself than anything else.
Still,... I wasn’t going to leave a helpless little bunny to the hands of these deadly forest.
I glared at them, as though warning them that at any wrong move, I’d hammer them!
We continued down the dark path before I couldn’t tell dirt from moss anymore, and the colors dulled into deep blues and blacks, the moonlight no longer helping from the shadow of the trees above...
“Hmm...” I frowned, trying to gauge by the wind if a storm was coming... I squinted my eyes through the cold and thought I saw a shadow turn and inch closer to a tree.
I took Cream’s hand tighter, “Let’s keep moving...” and continued my brisk steps towards where the compass pointed us too.
I didn’t see it till later... but scratch marks revealed the sign had been tampered with, and with the compass pointing north, but the sign saying that her Mother’s cabin was another way... I took the other path.
I shook the compass when it was clear we were walking on grass, with no more trodden down carriage routes, and then...
We heard the howl.
“Miss Riding Amy!” Cream jumped into an embrace at my waist, as I put an arm protectively to her back and looked around. I could hear soft, misty voices as creatures that looked like chameleons began to materialize as though invisible this whole time! Tracking us?! They crawled down the trees with hooks for feet, sharp bluish and purple bodies with horns, and their tongues flung out and wiggled themselves in front of us before they jumped to attack.
I summoned my hammer and threw Cream back behind me, and as my first powerful swing locked onto one of the nightly creatures, my hoodie flung off.
I also didn’t know... that a beast within the forest’s eyes dilated at seeing my face, who had secretly followed us in the hopes of guiding us back on the correct path... hidden this whole time as well, when he saw my face, he immediately disregarded his own reservations at staying out of sight, and used the cover of darkness to swing his massive fists, stretching far and wide, to make it look like my hammer throws were hitting them all.
I didn’t see through his illusion, instead, I thought I was whipping my hammer around so fast that the monsters couldn’t keep up, till one ducked and dodged both our tactics and walloped me right in the chin. I was flung back, with poor Cream’s basket getting thrown in the impact and landed with her cookies that we had spent so long making.
This quest was harder than I thought.
I scooted back on the ground as Cream cried out to me, but the monster tried to ready his tongue to lasso Cream, when an even larger beast finally sprung out into our sights, and began to throw a gorilla-like tantrum with his arms, banging the ground and causing it to shake.
He roared fiercely and grabbed the chameleon by it’s ankles, swinging him wildly as it looked like an unwanted carnival ride, round and round.
His fur shuffled in the wind as he finally released the foul terror and it slammed against a tree, twitching... before it’s misty hide disintegrated back into the forest’s magic power...
I quickly pulled myself up and gripped Cream in fright, but held my hammer out with harsh pants, still not fully quitting without a good struggle first.
The beast relaxed it’s shoulders... then slightly turned its head to us.
I continued to hold my hammer out, before shifting it behind my shoulder, ready to swing at any given notice.
He slowly reached his hand out, letting its true length be known and lifted it above my hammer as I swung to defend ourselves, but we were both surprised when he picked up the basket.
He then swiftly gathered up the cookies with precision in his claws and lengthy fingers, before withdrawing his arm back to it’s normal, monstrous-still size and presented it at our feet.
We were still both laying upon the ground, except my torso raised slightly, before he nodded and was about to walk away when we heard a woman’s voice shriek out in fright.
“Mother!” Cream called, looking behind me and taking off.
“Cream! Wait!” I didn’t even think about the basket, and took off after her. Dust in our wake, I suddenly looked back to see the blue, hairy monster carrying the basket in his mouth, and lowering his head, scooped me up and onto his back. “W-wo-AHH!!” I gripped his back like a baby monkey, just trying to not get jostled off as he raced on all fours with such velocity.
‘He doesn’t look to be hunting Cream.’ I surmised, and then for a moment, actually thought riding this beast was my calling... it was fun, it felt like I was meant to trust him... I only had this feeling when drawing tarot cards, and seeing the fortune of ‘Destined Love’ written upon it...
“I don’t know who you are-!” I immediately shouted out, positioning myself more comfortably upon his back as he dipped his head and was about to scoop up Cream to his back as well, “But let’s save this family!” before another even more frightening beast that looked like a phoenix swooped down and clamped its claws to her. “Ah!” I cried out in shock, it happening so fast.
“Oh no!” The burly voice of the monster had thrown the basket back up to me and I caught it instinctively, before seeing him reach out his hand to extend it again beyond normal means, and grab a branch.
Like a springboard, we were slingshotted to that branch as I let out another yelp of shock.
This... was surprisingly fun! If it didn’t mean my little friend and her mother were in danger.
“Can you go faster!?” I encouraged, and suddenly, the beast seemed to take offense to that.
“Hold on!” he called out, a harsh grumble in his voice he may have not meant to make, and immediately we began swinging and launching ourselves closer and closer to the flying bird creature, when I noticed another--adult--rabbit in it’s other talon.
“It’s got her mother!” I cried out, and his eyes seemed to bleed with the necessity to save them as well.
“Do you trust a monster?” He asked, dropping to the ground after each failed jumped couldn’t get us close enough to reach them.
I held my hammer at the ready, looking to the strange beasts as though the term ‘monster’ didn’t suit how heroic he was being in trying to help us.
“N-no.” I stated, and he looked down a moment, as though disappointed. “I trust you.” I stated, boldly and point-blankly. “You’re willing to risk life and limb just for a couple of girls... I wouldn’t know a monster that noble, but I do know heroes that stalwart and true.”
His head rose and for the first time, I could see his full face. He looked touched by my words... before nodding with a narrowing of his eyes. “Alright then, Miss Rose Rider. Prepare to ride to wind!”
“W-what?”
He shot his arms out and pulled himself back, just like a slingshot position!
“Ho, boy!” I bit on my hammer and kept it between my teeth, realizing I needed to hold onto this ride with both hands....
He strained, before finally whiplashing us both into the air.
“Now, go!” He reached back to grip me, as best he could without injuring me with his brute strength, and threw me like an arrow across the night sky to the belly of the beast.
“HHHAAAAA!!!!” I slammed my hammer into it’s gut and had it coughing up a storm, dropping it’s prey as the woman and her child screamed upon their descent.
“Hero!” I called out, deciding never to use the term ‘beast’ or ‘monster’ again for such a kind soul.
The Hero seemed to understand I was addressing him, and threw out his arms to grab the girls and tucked them into his chest... falling down... Oh no...
“NOO!!” He was taking the plunge for them!
I wasn’t able to think about it long though, as the dark phoenix cried out and came for me, but I whammed it’s beak away from devouring me and grabbed a talon, using its body to take the hit for me on the ground while I remained safe at the underbelly of it’s feathers.
Spitting out said feathers, I then frantically backed tracked further into the forest, before seeing Vanilla and her daughter crouched over the Hero, tears of regret in their eyes.
“He... He took the fall for us. All of it.” Vanilla admitted, seeing that I was the one with Cream.
“Oh, Miss Riding Amy...” Cream wiped her tears, holding her mother’s hand and pulling themselves away from him. “He was the bravest, nicest wolf I’ve ever known!” She then pulled me into that said hug, but my eyes never left the body of the Hero.
His fur swiveled in the breeze... and the forest moaned as if losing something precious.
“N-...No...” My cards never predicted this... I moved the grieving girl and mother apart from me,... crawling to the Hero’s fallen form. “Please... I still want to... I still want to know you... I want to thank you...” My voice began to break, gripping his fur in my white gloves. “I didn’t even know your name...” I sobbed more than I ever thought I could have...
“I... I love you... Mr. Wolf, sir.” Cream began, “Thank you... for saving both me, my mother... and my friend.”
I shook my head, “You and I... we fought like a supersonic comet... that bird didn’t know what hit’em.”
Then...
While the sun began to rise... his form twitched and rumbled as though something was happening.
I pulled away only when a bright light flashed and yellow streams of golden ribbons flew around him.
He was lifted into the air and the golden streams wrapped around him before revealing a handsome--more beautiful hedgehog man than I’ve ever seen in all my life--slowly floating down to the ground before blinking his eyes open.
“Who...” he began, rubbing his head and shaking it as he got upright, spooking us all as we were jaw struck. “Who said my name..? And that they... could love a beast?”
We had a big party that night at Vanilla and Cream’s home. Cream explained her mother didn’t like her walking the path at night, due to the trickery of the forest dwelling monsters, but that she always knew a kind, mysterious figure protected her and her daughter every time they crossed.
On this particular day, Cream was attending the Chao Kindergarten in the village and had played so long with the Chao, had forgotten the time. Vanilla was so worried she went in search of Cream, finding the wolf and asking if he was the one that kept them safe all those many years they lived there.
He agreed to go on ahead before finding Riding Amy with Cream, and stalked them to make sure they got to safety, but was too afraid to reveal his cursed form.
The curse could only be broken by someone speaking his name after a declaration of admiration and love.
“That’s... amazing.” I was still in awe at how handsome the young hedgehog man looked. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, but when he looked at me, my heart raced and I had to look away, pulling up my hood so he couldn’t see my blushing cheeks. “You should-! Ehem.” I was getting too excited... “You should come with me on my travels. I’m sure you could do a lot of good now that you’re not so afraid of what others may think of you.” I explained.
Though, in my heart, no matter what box this beautiful man came in... he was still a hero... just... more dashing in this form!
He smiled to me, and I felt my soul withdraw into his arms at such a sunny-disposition.
“I’ve always wanted to see the world, so that sounds great! But...” He looked to Vanilla.
“We’ll be fine.” She patted his arm. “You’ve been watching over us all in the village for far too long, time we took precautions for ourselves!”
We both didn’t realize that the Chao were formidable fighters... and ended up joining with each villager to protect them come night time, where their little forms could judo slam any monster that tried to trick in the night!
Sonic and I... We... hehe!
Well... The cards are never wrong.
I was destined to ride alongside the spirit of the wind!
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i got this idea in my head and had to write it out! this is kinda like an insecure/jealous mc? (pls forgive my writing. it has been a hot sec since i’ve written anything.)
this is kinda long so imma just place it under the cut.
ZEN:
♪ you were used to people flirting with your boyfriend ♪ he’s incredibly talented, handsome, funny, sweet, etc. etc. so of course, women and men and anyone in between flirted with him. ♪ you generally didn’t mind it, since they usually backed off once they saw that he was dating you. ♪ however, this one girl would not. stop. going after him. ♪ they were both leads in an upcoming musical, and she would constantly flirt with him during breaks and after rehearsals ♪ zen hated being rude- especially towards women- and had a hard time getting her to back off ♪ you, however, were not like that ♪ you didn’t exactly see her flirting with him until you had stopped by one day to pick him up from rehearsals, deciding to take him out for dinner. ♪ and once you saw just how uncomfortable he was with this woman flirting, you marched right over to them. ♪ your arms immediately went around his waist as you pressed a chaste peck to his lips before turning to the woman with a smile and a glare. ♪ “hi, i’m his girlfriend. nice to meet you!” ♪ zen lowkey thought it was cute that you were like that, and loved teasing you about it after he showered you in affection. ♪ (“you know you’re the only person for me, right?” zen would mumble late at night, once the both of you were tucked away in bed. ♪ “i would choose you over and over again, over anything or anyone else in the world.”)
JUMIN HAN:
🍷 here’s the thing: you were lowkey insecure in your relationship. 🍷 jumin was an incredible man- very intelligent, caring, honest, and extremely attractive 🍷 you...didn’t really think he was in your league. at all. 🍷 so when work parties and social gatherings rolled around and you had to stand there and watch as woman after woman came up to jumin, it was hard to bite back the jealousy 🍷 jumin usually didn’t return the advances, and the only time he did was when he was trying to make a business deal. 🍷 you knew that, and you were perfectly fine with that- he never went past a few compliments here and there, and you trusted him. 🍷 some of the women you didn’t trust, though. especially the one who kept touching his arm and leaning in a little too close for your comfort when you were at a work event. 🍷 you could see how nervous jumin was starting to get, and you immediately went to his side once he spotted you and waved you over. 🍷 a smug look spread over your face as he kissed the top of your head before introducing you as his fiancee. 🍷 (after the party, you’d confess your insecurities to him. he’d press a soft kiss to your forehead before wrapping his arms around you. 🍷 “i love you,” he’d say, his voice quiet, “and nothing and no one will ever change that. you are the only person i will ever want to spend the rest of my life with.”)
SAEYOUNG CHOI // 707:
💻 saeyoung had been talking to this woman for over ten minutes now, and you were lowkey getting upset. 💻 now, you never really felt insecure or jealous in your relationship. saeyoung was constantly showering you in affection and told you how happy you made him, how he was able to be himself because of you. 💻 that doesn’t mean that you never feel insecure or jealous, because the more saeyoung kept talking to her, the more upset you became. 💻 (you didn’t wanna say anything because you didn’t wanna seem controlling, or upset him, so you just stayed silent by his side.) 💻 here’s the thing: the woman in front of you was very smart and could keep up with what saeyoung was saying and could hold a conversation about computers and technology with him. 💻 and she seemed so nice! she didn’t flirt with him in front of you and tried to include you in the conversation. 💻 you tried to hide your jealousy after she left, but saeyoung knew you very well and knew something was up. 💻 both of you finished your shopping fairly quickly before heading home, and your hand was held tight in saeyoung’s the entire way home. 💻 (once you were both in the comfort of your house, saeyoung would turn to you and give you a soft, amused smile. “were you jealous?” he’d ask, reaching forward to grab your hands and tug you in close. 💻 he could see right through your denial, and instead fondly shook his head. “you and me and the space station, remember? the love i have for you is the forever type, and that’s not gonna change.”)
JAEHEE KANG:
☕ jealousy was a common occurrence for you. ☕ men loved to flirt with jaehee right in front of you, even as you were holding her hand or kissing her cheek. ☕ they always thought you were just gal pals, which just pissed you off even more tbh ☕ this one guy though, jaehee really hit it off with. he was more subtle with his flirting which was why she didn’t notice it. ☕ you did, however. ☕ and you were just silently pouting by her side while shooting the man daggers with your eyes. ☕ though, you weren’t just silently pouting once he tried giving jaehee his number. ☕ you took it instead and looked right into his eyes as you ripped it up. “sorry, she’s dating me.” ☕ jaehee couldn’t hide her small smile as she dragged you away from the man. ☕ (”you don’t have to worry about me leaving you, y’know.” jaehee would say, glancing over at you as she squeezed your hand and smiled. ☕ “there is not a future that i’ve imagined without you in it. i want you by my side throughout everything, and that will never change.”
YOOSUNG KIM:
☆ this boy never even notices anyone else when you’re around ☆ he’s oblivious when people flirt with him, and you usually never have to feel jealous since he never goes more than five minutes without bringing you up ☆ but. he was studying for a test with a girl from his class, and even though he didn’t notice the flirting, you sure as hell did ☆ she was leaning closer to him and kept on whispering and giggling, and you could feel the jealousy flare up. ☆ you had arrived to his campus to surprise him with a lunch date- he had been talking about how stressed he was lately and you wanted to surprise him. ☆ and once you saw the girl with him, you decided to make your presence known. ☆ you walked up behind him and gave him a kiss on the head, relishing in the bright smile that immediately stretched across his lips. ☆ he enthusiastically introduced you before you could introduce yourself ☆ yoosung definitely noticed the looks you kept sending the girl- especially when she wouldn’t stop her subtle flirting ☆ once you were both walking away from the campus, he’d speak up. ☆ (”you don’t have to be jealous.” yoosung said, lifting your hand up and pressing a soft kiss to the back of it. “i don’t notice anyone else but you.” ☆ (”i love you too much to notice anyone else. i even love you more than lolol. so you don’t have to worry, yeah? i’m not going anywhere.”)
SAERAN CHOI // RAY:
🗡 you don’t get the chance to feel jealous with him 🗡 no one really approaches him, and if they do, they see you tucked into his side, see the way he looks at you and how he’s just a bit softer with you 🗡 and they’d know that they wouldn’t stand a chance. 🗡 (on the off chance that you do get jealous, saeran is ready to comfort you. “you stuck by me throughout everything.” he’d say, taking a minute to find the right words as he gently held your hand in both of his. 🗡 “i would not be where i am today without you. i don’t-- i honestly don’t even know if i’d be alive. i’m not gonna leave you. ever.”)
JIHYUN KIM // V:
📷 jihyun is the sweetest boy around, so of course he never really notices when people flirt with him 📷 he genuinely just thinks they’re being nice. 📷 you do get jealous sometimes- it seems like every time you go out, someone comes up to him. 📷 and you understand it! jihyun is a pure and loving soul- the kind that pulls you in right away. but he was also yours, and you tried your best to make it known without making your jealousy obvious. 📷 (jihyun notices your jealousy. he always does- he might be oblivious with other people, but he’s always known you a little better than you know yourself. so when you were out of the public eye, he’d wrap you up in his arms and hold you close to him. 📷 “out of everywhere that i’ve traveled. every person i’ve met, every town i’ve been to, i’ve never seen anything quite as breathtaking as you. you’re the only person i think i’ll ever love like this.”)
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I said I was gonna do this like a month ago and I’m late as usual lolol Anyways, have Fiona~
BASICS
Name: Fiona Fraser
Nicknames: TBD
Name Meaning: Anglicization of the Gaelic word meaning white or fair.
Gender: Cis Female
Pronouns: She/her
Age: 15
Birthday: August 20, 1875 (? Year depending on when the game is set)
Zodiac: Leo
Blood Status: Half-blood
Ethnicity/Nationality: Brazilian-Scottish
Sexuality: TBD
Appearance
Body:
Height: 158cm / 5′2
Build: Lean with light muscles
Eyes: Dark brown
Hair: Dark brown, slightly curly. Long and usually held back in a messy braid.
Skin: Light brown with freckles
Misc: Several small and mostly unnoticeable scars across her hands and ankles from dealing with animals
Material Items:
Clothing: Generally wears clothing meant for sports or plain trousers. Uncaring of most conventions for women’s clothing, considers them more guidelines than rules. Really only wears them because she’ll get in trouble with the school or because her sister wants her to.
Accessories: Not fond of wearing anything that could be easily yanked off of her body.
In their school bag: Wand, journal, animal treats, encyclopedia of common Scottish plants, another journal, textbooks, medical book, some rocks that she thinks are cool, at least have a dozen quills (she loses them frequently)
Reference:
Face Claim: TBD
Voice Claim: TBD
Personality
Traits:
+ friendly, observant, quick learner, athletic, extroverted, courteous
+/— independent, curious, quirky, blunt, impulsive, idealistic
— selfish, withdrawn, thoughtless, unreliable, flighty, forgetful
Description:
Fiona has always wanted to do things her way, and clashed with her grandfather because of this. Loves to go off on her own.
Loves learning. Mainly of the natural world, but she loves any fun trivia. Not great at learning in the usual classroom setting however.
She may not be the best at making friends, but she definitely puts her all into being cheerful and courteous.
Other:
Likes: Animals, nature, exploring, puzzles and logic, cool rocks or leaves or bugs
Dislikes: Being told what to do, sitting still, being inside, not receiving an explanation for why she can or can’t do something
MBTI: ENTP
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Hogwarts
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
OWL Classes:
Astronomy: 4/10 (A)
Charms: 7/10 (E)
DADA: 5/10 (A)
Flying: 5/10 (A)
Herbology: 8/10 (O)
History of Magic: 2/10 (P)
Potions: 6/10 (P)
Transfiguration: 6/10 (E)
OWL Electives:
Care of Magical Creatures: 10/10 (O)
Divination: 2/10 (P)
NEWT Classes:
Care of Magical Creatures: 10/10 (O)
Charms: 8/10 (E)
Herbology: 9/10 (O)
Extracurriculars:
Clubs: TBD
Quidditch: Doesn’t play Quidditch, but thinks it looks fun
Prefect or Head Boy/Girl: TBD
Best Classes:
Care of Magical Creatures Fiona has always had a fascination for the natural world and a gift in dealing with it, so it’s no surprise she immediately takes to the class.
Herbology See above. She also would frequently help her sister with gardening.
Worst Classes:
History of Magic Anything with book learning is hard for her.
Astronomy See above. She thinks it’s much more interesting than History of Magic though and at least tries to do well.
Divination She thought it would be fun but turned out to be about as poor of a Seer as possible.
Favorite Professors:
TBD
Least Favorite Professors:
TBD
Magic
1st Wand: Chestnut, Phoenix feather, 11 ½ in, springy
This is a most curious, multi-faceted wood, which varies greatly in its character depending on the wand core, and takes a great deal of colour from the personality that possesses it. The wand of chestnut is attracted to witches and wizards who are skilled tamers of magical beasts, those who possess great gifts in Herbology, and those who are natural fliers. However, when paired with dragon heartstring, it may find its best match among those who are overfond of luxury and material things, and less scrupulous than they should be about how they are obtained. Conversely, three successive heads of the Wizengamot have possessed chestnut and unicorn wands, for this combination shows a predilection for those concerned with all manner of justice.
Special Abilities: Able to see Ancient Magic
Boggart
Form: Herself, stuck to the floor and unable to move (representing being stuck in one place and unable to explore)
Riddikulus: Her plain gown turns into something ridiculous and she unsticks a foot only to fall on her butt
Amortentia
What they smell: TBD
What they smell like to others: Citrus, petrichor, lavender
Patronus
Form: Leopard
Memory: The first time she successfully healed a wounded animal and released it into the wild.
What they see in the Mirror of Erised: Her with her mother, father, and sister travelling the world
FAMILY
Sister: Fenella Fraser
Her identical twin sister. The two are very different, but very close due to the fact that they only had each other growing up. Fiona is very protective of her sister, but is also interested in seeing how things will go now that they don’t live in the same room anymore.
Grandfather: Alasdair Fraser
Fenella and Fiona were raised by their grandfather on a rural and isolated farm in Scotland since they were a baby. He was very strict and very paranoid and refused to let the girls go to Hogwarts, homeschooling them with help from Isla, who their grandfather barely tolerated. He died suddenly from illness when they were 15.
Father: Thiago Gonçalves
A Brazilian Muggle-born who was fond of travelling and adventure. Went to Castelobruxo and was an eager student. Currently missing.
Mother: Catrìona Fraser
A Scottish pureblood raised by her strict father. Never went to Hogwarts and homeschooled by him. Left his house the second she was old enough and ran off to find an adventure. Currently missing.
Guardian: Isla MacLean
A pureblood witch who lives nearby to the Fraser farm and one of the few aware of its location. Alasdair would (begrudgingly) invite her over every two weeks or so to help teach Fenella and Fiona as Isla worked as a tutor to younger wizarding children at the nearby town. Not knowing anyone else, when their grandfather died, the two girls went to her to help deal with his death and what comes after. She has reluctantly become their caretaker/guardian for when they aren’t at Hogwarts.
Pets:
Angel An angry old tomcat that they used as a rat catcher on their farm.
Has always been fond of taking care of wounded animals, or any that live on her grandfather’s farm and considered all of them her pets too.
FRIENDS
Best Friends:
Fenella Fraser Her sister, see above.
Good Friends:
TBD
Friends:
TBD
It’s Complicated:
TBD
Love Interests:
TBD
Dormmates:
TBD
Doesn’t Interact:
TBD
Enemies:
TBD
Story
Childhood:
Homeschooled by her strict grandfather and a neighbour before his death. After that, they went to live with the neighbour for several months and she became Fenella and Fiona’s caretaker and guardian before shuffling them off to Hogwarts.
Fiona was always in trouble with her grandfather. She didn’t like being told no without a reason why and frequently broke his rules to go off exploring on her own. She still loved him and was sad when he died, but was excited to be able to properly learn things at a school.
Hogwarts:
Was also quite shocked to be separated from her sister when they were Sorted into different Houses. She took it much better than Fenella however and quickly tried to make friends in Ravenclaw. Turned out to be not great at school, but always had fun with the Ravenclaw door’s riddles.
Adulthood:
TBD
Miscellaneous
Has ADHD but it’s undiagnosed because 1800s
Decent at art, at least when it comes to drawing animals or plants.
Has her own family curse related to Ancient Magic that I will probably expand more on when the games comes out lol
#hphl#hogwarts legacy#harry potter hogwarts legacy#hphl mc#hp hogwarts legacy#Fiona Fraser#art be mine#texttexttext post
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Old Ghosts
pairing: Dan Torrance x reader
warnings: slight language, slight angst, some fluff
notes: certainly not the best piece I’ve ever written but I needed to put something up lolol
summary: no matter where you’re at in life, the shining always seems to bring you back to Dan
“I’ve only ever met three or four people in my life who knew they shined.”
He paused then, unsure and looking down contemplatively at the callouses on his hands as she came to mind. He could see her almost as if he was back in the Overlook again, standing down the hallway in her overalls and pigtails with her big doe eyes curiously taking him in as he played with his toy cars on the carpet. Where was she now?
“Who is she?” Abra asks, turning sheepish at Dan’s reproached gaze. “I didn’t mean to peak, I swear. It’s just.. your thoughts get really loud when you think about her. Did she have the shining too?”
“Her name was y/n, and she didn’t just shine, she gleamed. At first I thought she was just another ghost,” Dan admits, chucking faintly at the thought as the warmth of his nostalgia began to settle in the pit of his chest. “A little ghost girl there to help me chase the monsters away.”
“But she wasn’t a ghost?”
“No,” Dan concurs thoughtfully. “Not a ghost. A friend.”
“Maybe she can help us with Rose,” Abra suggests eagerly, but her hopeful spirit deflates at Dan’s immediate objection.
“I won’t do that to her. I won’t pull her into something like this, not again,” he says gravely. “I haven’t seen or heard from y/n in years, and maybe that’s for the best. If I try to call her now, and I’m not even sure if I could, I would just... Listen, you just keep your head down, you hear me? You keep your head down and you hope to god that these people never find you.”
Abra watches despondently as Dan rises from his seat beside her on the bench and settles his conductor’s cap back onto his head. Guilt slowly begins to creep through his skin at the disappointment in her face, but he ignores it as best as he can and looks to the girl apologetically.
“I’m sorry I can’t help you,” he says finally, walking back towards the train to resume his regular shift as train conductor.
Though Abra is disappointed, she hasn’t lost all hope yet. Dan can’t help her, but maybe there’s someone else who can.
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You liked to think you lived a pretty normal life. You owned a quaint house in a quiet town in Maine where nothing interesting ever seemed to happen. It was peaceful, everyone you encountered always seemed to like you, and no one knew about your special little gift.
You hadn’t really understood the extent of your gift until you reached the age of five, and until then you had been afraid of it. Your mother had said you were cursed, a punishment for being the bastard child of a married man, and for a long time you had believed that. But then you found yourself face to face with a little boy much like yourself, and everything changed.
You’re not sure what exactly brought you to the hallways of the Overlook Hotel, or why you seemed to gravitate towards the boy with the big wheel, but what you did know was that he was special just like you were, and he was in danger.
For a while you had just been there to keep him company, playing with his cars on the carpets and watching cartoons together while his mother knitted on the couch just a few feet away from you. Wendy had assumed you were another Tony, and Danny thought you had been a friendly ghost. But you were so much more than that.
When his father had succumbed to his own insanity you had helped him escape, and when the trauma and the ghosts of the hotel continued to torment him you were there to ease him through it. A bond had been made, and throughout your childhood and teenage years it had been stronger than anything. But then Danny began to drink, his shine began to dull, and you slowly began to lose the connection you had once had. The last time you had seen him had been during one of his one night stands. He hadn’t wanted to see you then and made it adamantly clear.
“What are you still hanging around for? I don’t need you,” he had snapped. “For fuck’s sake y/n, we’re not kids anymore. Just go away.”
And you had. That had been years ago, and though you hadn’t seen him since, he still often came to mind from time to time. You shared the same nightmares, were haunted by the same ghosts, but now you had to deal with them alone. And that was fine, you were a big girl who could handle herself. Things were quiet and peaceful, until they weren’t.
You wake with a start, a sheen of sweat coating your face and the back of your neck as you glance around the room. A whisper of your name had roused you from your sleep, and you feel yourself begin to pale at the sight of the little girl at the foot of your bed.
“W-What... who... who are you?” You breathe heavily. Though she doesn’t seem dangerous, you know you can never be too careful.
“My name is Abra, and you’re y/n,” she says matter-of-factly. “I’m magic like you. I need your help.”
“My help? Why?”
“There are bad people out there who eat people like us, and they’re coming for me next. Dan and I, we need your help.”
“Dan?” You gasp softly. “You know Danny?”
“Come to Frazier and I’ll tell you the rest. Hurry.”
Abra is gone before you can ask any more questions, leaving you to dwell on the thoughts swirling around your head. It’s definitely a lot to take in at once, especially at the fact that Danny has somehow made his way back into your life. Years of being on your own, and now you not only had your old friend back a new girl with your ability.
Your mind is made up. Even if Dan wasn’t attached to the deal you still would have made the same choice. No one was really there to help you with your gift when you were a kid, so making sure Abra has someone to look out for her is vital to her survival. You won’t let her make your same mistakes or suffer through your same fears.
You’re going to Frazier.
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Abra had emailed you the set location for your meet up, a place called Teeny Town in Frazier just across the street from the library, and you were to meet her at twelve o’clock exactly. You showed up at eleven fifty five, anxiously checking your phone every five seconds to see if she had emailed you again. God, this was crazy. Had you really just packed a bag, got in your car, and driven to New Hampshire without a second thought?
”y/n?” A voice calls, prompting you to turn around. Your jaw drops at the sight before you, and for a moment you can’t tell whether or not you’re dreaming.
He looks so different than the last time you saw him. His face is clean shaven with slight stubble around the edges, his blue eyes are brighter, and he seems to carry himself in a lighter manner. Danny is older and sober, and before you can stop yourself you’re meeting him halfway into a bone crushing hug.
“I can’t believe it! What are you doing here?” He asks, his hand cradling the back of your head and his eyes watering with tears.
“I came to help,” you explain meekly, holding him impossibly close to your chest. “Oh, Danny. It’s been so long.”
“I’m so sorry,” he utters softly. “You have no idea how hard it’s been without you.”
“I’m here now,” you comfort, pulling away from the embrace to hold his face in your hands. “And whatever this is, we’ll get through it together. Just like when we were kids.”
Dan smiles, melting into your touch and feeling secure for the first time in years. Words can’t describe how much he’s missed you, how often you’ve haunted his thoughts, and a part of him still can’t believe you’re here. For a moment he’s able to forget just exactly what Abra has roped you into, the danger you’re in now.
It’s going to be a bumpy road, a dangerous road as the two of you are thrusted back into the arms of the monster from your childhood. But with you here now, Dan knows he’ll be able to do whatever it takes to keep you and Abra safe. That’s a promise.
#dan torrance#dan torrance x reader#dan torrance imagine#danny torrance#danny torrance x reader#doctor sleep#the shining
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LWA rewatch episode 9
· Well here we are, the episode where the red teams ACCIDENTALLY commits the worst crime in the magical world lmao
· Okay so Akko is a dessert girl. We knew this, I just wanted to write it down
· HI Ursula!!!! She’s just standing there while Finneran lectures the students about going into town but I love her
· Lol Holbrooke just coming up to Finneran like LOOK A SHOE I SHALL WEAR IT AS MY HAT. At least she knows Finneran needs to lighten up
· LMAO Holbrooke says poor unfortunate souls and then Ursula speaks up
· Aw she put the shoe hat on Ursula and Ursula is just like “oh well”
· Also it’s probably late in the game to say this but I really love how Ursula’s glasses will completely hide her eyes unless of course it’s important and then you see them
· And of course I love that Ursula and Akko both have red eyes
· Amulets must be an item the witch deeply cares about so they can return safely home to them. Lotte has a Nightfall book, Sucy has a mushroom, Holbrooke unknowingly has a piece of the bell from later in the episode. But also some witches held up scissors and a spoon??
· Love that Lotte was also shocked that Holbrooke just blew the lint out of Akko’s hand. That’s a friend that has your back
· I like that Sucy is the one who brings up using the Shiny Chariot card and of course Akko is so reluctant
· And for sure Akko wears her skirt so short because Shiny Chariot did too lmao
· Akko and Lotte accidentally knocking down two gravestones cuz they’re scared of the graveyard lol
· Professor Ursula gave Akko a repairing potion and taught her the spell!!! Love that especially because yeah Ursula knew Akko would need that a lot lolol
· Also damn is it Finneran or Finnelan??? Okay from now on it’s Finn
· Oh no she dropped the mushroom while trying to repair the graves
· OH NO a hand just grabbed her foot and they all just stare at before yelling lolol also adorable that Akko tries to run but falls and Lotte tries to drag her away
· Oh yeah I remember this guy, I liked him. He’s on a mission to hunt some guy down
· Sucy is me lmao when her teammates run away she just walks after them
· Oof Akko remembers that resurrection is the worst crime
· Omg that cute little boy on his tricycle and Akko and Lotte just taking him away from the dead guy
· Uh oh they’re surrounded by people and Akko just yelled that she resurrected him lol
· THAT’S AKKO THE PERFORMER, SHE IS DAMN GOOD JUST LIKE HER IDOL
· AND THEY MADE A GOOD AMOUNT OF TIP MONEY GODDAMN
· Lotte somehow passes him off as her grandpa, HE’S A SKELETON
· Do humans just expect this from witches lmao
· Okay since they’re all calling gramps then I will too
· Akko almost got hit by a car. I’m gonna go back through my notes and make an Akko near death experience count lol but also like yikes
· Well that was a very kind and informative shopkeeper
· Oh hey the shopkeeper is back, the only dude that we really see with any magical experience though I don’t think he’s used magic himself, just handles the items and uses potions?
· Okay Magic Golden Age: 200 years ago. Took place between the witch hunts and the industrial revolution. Everyone relied on magic
· Okay so gramps was human who fell in love with a witch and they were Miranda Holbrooke’s parents. The mom died in childbirth
· So how old is Miranda if the house she grew up in is from the Magic Golden Age
· This backstory is super sad. Gramps is trying so hard to remember the details of his own life and doesn’t realize that the heartless swine he’s hunting down for abandoning his child is himself
· Awwwwwww Ursula is packing away the amulets and Holbrooke holds up Akko’s Chariot card “oh how lovely, seeing this brings back some fond memories.” So it can only be assumed that Holbrooke knows exactly who Ursula is, which makes sense. But I really want to know the whole story behind it. I’ve seen a lot of theories about why Ursula, the youngest and newest teacher of the school, has an absolutely massive tower all for herself and it has to be because Holbrooke cares for Chariot/Ursula and knows what happened to her
· I wonder what Ursula’s amulet is. Maybe the picture she keeps of her and Croix?
· “Would like to go walking for a bit” Ursula and Holbrooke have a sweet relationship
· Akko under the bell “There’s nothing in the middle to make it ring” Accidentally bangs head to make it ring
· Get this girl a helmet she must have head trauma
· Oop he’s figured it out
· That’s my girl Akko, putting together who the staff belongs to
· Okay Akko just bewitched the bell to take them to Luna Nova. That looks like an advanced spell good for you girl
· Also love that Akko doesn’t care about what it might mean for her if Miranda sees that she committed the worst crime for witches. She just wants to help gramps with his unfinished business
· Holbrooke just gives no fucks she sees a giant bell coming racing towards her and Ursula with students on it and doesn’t even blink
· Oh no this father/daughter reunion scene
· OH NO THEY ARE AT THE MOTHER’S GRAVE
· “I’m still younger than you are” lmao
· Oh jeez he’s at peace with his wife
· “Fix the broken brooms” BABE THERE ARE A BILLION OF THEM
· Haha Akko and Sucy yelling “Magic!” “Mushrooms!” over which is better
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QUARTERBACK - Full Circle
Making this video was such a damn dream!!I approached Dave Wallace from Riptide Studios with a very obscure music video concept that had to do with Greek Mythology, Addiction, Lust, Rebirth, and Redemption. I wanted to use some lighting and aesthetic influences from cinematic shows like Suspiria & Twin Peaks, while maintaining an ethereal soft energy throughout. I wanted to keep everyone stimulated with the contrasting shots to emphasize on the change of emotions I was feeling while writing this song. This song was written FROM a very frustrating and vulnerable place. I truly hope that it resonates with other people and brings some of us together <3
Firstly, everything was filmed in Victoria, BC. The first day of shooting was at Killarney Lake with my black mamas. While Zoe, Laveen & I were driving up to the location we learned that all of our families were from Kingston, Jamaica. Having that moment was so magical, because there aren’t many other POC in Victoria, so being surrounded by people who understand your upbringing and culture was hella special. Super magical! It was such an honour having them in my video (as well as Karen, thanks girl ;)..). The girls filmed everything in the water right when the sun was setting, and LET ME TELL YOU, it was cold afterwards because I forgot to bring towels (teehee :3). That night we filmed all of the Dionysus scenes in the forest with Drew (Dionysus, Lord of the Rings looking mofo). This part was a true LOTR shoutout, as Drew looked like a sexy fantasy elf. Dumping that water on my face was so damn cold!! I praise myself for keeping that poker face, while basically doing the Ice Bucket Challenge (minus doing it for an actual cause).
The next shooting day was working with Kiaran (cute white boy in man thong). We filmed it in Dave’s studio and my favourite part was applying my DIY body glitter that made Kiaran’s skin look shiny! There was one other day that we worked in Dave’s studio doing some green screen work, in the diamond space scene (that’s what I’m gonna call it LOLOL).
There were two more days that we did shooting to conclude everything. We shot the Red Room scene at Claremont School out in Cordova Bay. We were looking for red curtains around town so that we could emulate the famous Twin Peaks red curtain room, with the lighting of the 1977 horror classic, Suspiria. Bless Chrisitan & Haley for being my sexy little bad influences. This scene was supposed to represent my inner psyche. The idea that my body is my temple and they are the disruptors who are encouraging mistreatment to my body. Originally I had another lovely girl hired to play Haley’s role, but she had to back out last minute unfortunately… LUCKILY Haley was coming into town that weekend for work, and was brave enough to step in last minute.
The very last thing that we filmed was the first (and last) scene you see in the video. We filmed the scene in REVERSE, and only had ONE CHANCE to get it done. So hopefully what you see doesn’t look awkward (as I am an awkward lil biotch).
ANYWAYS, I truly truly could not have done this video without the help of Adam Pistawka, Mady Jones, Kolina Jones, and Felicity Baker! Thank you to everyone who was apart of it. This was an absolute dream for me. I never thought that I would get to a point where people around me were excited about my art, and this video showed that. It really boosted my confidence to keep going and for that, I thank everyone involved in this project.
I hope you all enjoy! <3
Quarterback
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It was you
a/n: LOLOL did a something something with this piece. if you don’t like Camila or whatever it is you should turn around and walk away.
summary: Y/N and Shawn? Childhood best friends, once upon a time high school sweethearts. Shawn and Camila? an unbreakable couple. what happens when Shawn pulls the trigger and comes running back to her?
The small get together back home in Pickering was what Y/N had expected - a couple of friends in the backyard of her childhood home, huddled around a bonfire surrounded by way too many beer bottles that it almost looked dangerous. Everyone was finally back in town together and they wanted to reminisce the old times, as well as get to know one another’s partners. Well at least that was what Shawn described it to be when he suggested it. Truth is, it was just an excuse to see how Y/N was doing and to see if she’s moved on. The pair dated for three years before Shawn let his suppressed feelings about Camila run wild in his third album. He played the songs for Y/N to hear for the first time back in 2017, and that was the day that she realised she wasn’t his muse anymore. The breakup was calm, both of them knew what was coming and they agreed to remain as friends for the sake of their childhood friend group, and for the sake of Y/N’s friendship with Camila. Shawn moved on quick, jumping straight into Camila’s arms and everything went on high speed from then on. His relationship was very public, the paparazzi catching on to their every move while Y/N stayed in the dark. She was well known in the same industry, producing top quality music for some artists. There had been rumours of her being in a relationship, but Y/N kept quiet about them.
Shawn never reached out even when these unwanted rumours came rolling out, fearing that he would upset her. He realised much later in his relationship with Camila, that some people were just meant to stay friends no matter the amount of attraction going on between them. He could only think about her, and he wanted to confirm if these rumours were true, wanted to see if he still had her heart like she held his and this was the right time for it. Unfortunately for him though, Y/N didn’t bring her new boyfriend home. He was stuck in a meeting somewhere in New York but his lack of appearance just led Shawn to think she was still single, still trying to move on. And in his defence, she never mentioned a boyfriend either so it wasn’t wrong to assume that she didn’t have one. So now here they were, the group sprawled on the outdoor seating every member growing even more tipsy as the minutes passed by them.
“Remember when he cycled all the way down the street and tried to do a ridiculous trick on his bike and fell straight on his face!” The group was sent into a hysterical laughter, recalling some of their early childhood memories.
“Oh come on, I was only ten! Give me a break already” Brian whined while the rest of the crew were crying in laughter. She caught Shawn staring, probably for the tenth time in the last hour, quickly looking away each time Y/N caught him.
“I’m gonna go get us some more chips and drinks” she declared.
“I’ll come help” Shawn shot Y/N a smile as he followed behind her into the kitchen. Nobody didn’t notice anything between them though, everyone was too caught up in the stories they missed about each other. They both worked in silence, pouring snacks into the empty bowls and fishing out beverages from the well stocked fridge. She was pouring nachos into a bowl when she felt Shawn hover behind her, his fingers tracing her arm. This sent shockwaves through her system making her hair stand. It’s been a while since she’s felt him this close to her and her heart fluttered, cheeks flushed all the way up to her ears. Y/N swore that if it wasn’t because of the danger signs flashing in her brain, she would’ve spun around and kissed him right there and then. Instead, she slid out of his grasp to the left of the kitchen counter, turning around to face Shawn.
“What are you doing?” he heard him sigh, watching as he ran his fingers through his hair for the thousandth time. She knew exactly what he wanted, but she couldn’t give her time to him knowing what the consequences were.
“I’m not Mila, Shawn.” She let her heart imagine that he was way too tipsy, or maybe even drunk so he didn’t know what he was doing. She gathered the snacks, leaving him behind in the kitchen. Y/N was one of Camila’s close friends and Shawn’s best friend, so hurting her feelings was just not in the agenda, especially not here when she wasn’t with Shawn. They both went back to the group, their absence not felt by the rest as they slid back in without much notice. The rest of the night went on pretty quickly, a few friends having one too many drinks and leaving to go home, until it was just Y/N, Brian and Shawn left. They were helping to clean up, clearing the beer bottles for recycling, throwing out the trash. And just as Y/N was putting out the bonfire, another pair of hands came in to help her with the bucket of water.
“I need to talk to you. Meet me tomorrow? our usual spot” she knew she couldn’t say no, and Shawn knew it too. Telling Y/N that he needed to talk to her was his triumph card, and the last card in his deck if he was going to be honest. So she agreed, 10AM at their usual haunt.
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The familiar bells to the Lakeside Cafe rung as she swung the door open, the pure aroma of coffees and teas putting a smile to her face. She was greeted by the staff who have seen her daily since her return, gesturing to the booth before she could even order a drink. And there he was, black beanie covering his hair, hands wrapped around his mug as he tapped his foot anxiously.
“Hey” Y/N, slid into the booth, removing her thick jacket and scarf.
“Hey, uh I got you your usual. Well as far as I remembered this was your usual a year ago” Shawn was nervous, the Vanilla Latte steaming in front of Y/N’s face. her smile faltered just a little as she wrapped her hands around the warm mug. Y/N stopped drinking coffee after the break up, claimed it spiked her anxiety which was only half true; but she decided Shawn didn’t need to know that.
"yeah, thanks Shawn. what did you want to talk about?" her eyes met his, and there was something that was lingering between them that she couldn't put her finger on.
"I-uh, I just wanted to see how you were doing" and tell you how much I missed you.
"I'm doing just fine, Shawn. I've moved on if that's what you wanted to hear.” As if on cue, the cafe doors opened and a dashing young man dressed in a button up white shirt and navy dress pants sauntered in. His eyes scanned the cafe until it landed on Y/N and their eyes met. A wide smile grew on her face, the one smile that used to light up Shawn’s world. Y/N slipped out of the booth, taking wide steps towards the young man. They were engulfed in each others arms within seconds, him lifting her off the ground a little to pull her closer. Shawn winced visibly as he saw her in another man’s arms, the happiness practically radiating off of her.
“What are you doing here?” She asked as the young man put her back down on her feet.
“Well, I finished my meetings early so I thought I would fly down to see my girl” She cupped his face, peppering kisses on his lips. Shawn had to shut his eyes for a moment, the image displayed in front of him too much for his brain to comprehend. Y/N brought the young man back to the booth with her, her hands intertwined tightly with his.
“Shawn, this is Michael. Michael, this is Shawn, one of my childhood best friends” The boys exchanged greetings, and Y/N could tell that Shawn plastered a fake smile on his face the entire time.
“So what were you guys talking about?” Mike asked innocently, the smile on his face so genuine that Shawn didn’t even have a reason to be mean. He could tell this man loved her, the way he protectively had his arms around her waist and how she cuddled into his embrace.
“Oh it was nothing, just catching up on the little things”
Thankfully, the conversation was cut short when Mike received a phone call from work. He excused himself from the table, leaving Y/N behind with Shawn. The air was awkward, picking up from where they’d left off before Mike’s grand entrance wasn’t ideal and Shawn knew better than to pick on Y/N’s new love life. Shawn being Shawn though, he did it anyway.
“He seems nice” It put a smile on her face. Y/N knew Mike was nice, more than that in fact, he was the most perfect thing ever since Shawn. He helped her move on, picked up all her pieces and slowly glued her back together. He was her saving grace.
“He is the best thing that’s happened to me” She smiled at Mike who was standing outside of the cafe. She thought about the nights after the breakup where he’d let her lay in his lap and they sat in silence. How he would shuttle between the east coast and west coast just so he could be with her as much as possible. She brought herself back to reality when she remembered why she was in the cafe in the first place.
“What did you want to tell me again?”
“I just wanted to tell you that uh-“ he sighed, “I broke up with Camila”
“You what?” Y/N couldn’t believe her ears. Not only because she was one of Camila’s close friends, but because Shawn had broken up with her. He initiated the breakup. She couldn’t piece together the story, everything was a blur for her in that moment. Y/N knew that Shawn and Camila were the couple that all their friends were banking on getting married and making music till they were old and grey. Heck, she was so happy for the both of them when they got together. She saw past all the shitty break up and emotions she went through with Shawn and she was genuinely excited for his relationship to prosper. Now he was broken up with her?
“I broke up-“
“No no no, you think twice before you say that!” She raised her voice slightly, getting the attention of the people around them. Shawn pulled her arms closer to him in an attempt to calm her down.
“Y/N-“
“You loved her and she loved you! Dude, you guys each have an album about the other! What are you think-“
“And I love you! I have a song about you!” Shawn matched her volume, leaning towards her in the booth. Y/N shook her head, pulling her arms out of his grasp. She grabbed her jacket and scarf, slinging her bag across her shoulders.
“Where are you going?” Shawn grabbed her arm, squeezing a little too tight.
“Somewhere, anywhere but here”
#shawn mendes#Shawn Mendes Imagine#shawn mendes one shot#shawn mendes x reader#shawn mendes imagines#shawn peter raul mendes#camila cabello
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Can you talk more abt ur fandoms ocs? I like your writing a lot and would like to know more abt em
Oh my goodness I’m 🥺🥺🥺🥺 you’re SO sweet thank you!
Well, I have quite a few and some have their own deeper lore stories that go with them. If you guys want more information on them, I can do separate posts on all of them. But Here they are! I’m so excited to share my babies with you!
More is under the cut. The Picrew I used is here.
Ikemen Revolution
Black Army Side
Corrin Fukui
Age: Appears to be in mid-early twenties
Hair: Brick white
Eyes: Blood Red
Height: 4′11
Any other Qualities:
Draconic features -- She’s literally a dragon but not by nature
Curved Opalescent Horns
Shimmery opalescent tail
Wings that also shimmer in the light
retractable?
Pointed ears
Easily frightened by loud noises and sudden movements
stunted growth
Hoards blankets and comfort items
writes in a journal every day
its one luka got for her and she refuses to write in anything else. she pours her heart out on the pages, and all her memories
she had a brother! but he passed away because of the magic tower :(
turns into a gIANT DRAGON
ICE ICE BREATH BABY
Was found by Luka while on a patrol near the forbidden forest, lost and afraid, so she was taken in
Had amnesia at first
She actually is an experiment of Amon and she managed to escape
Excellent at sewing and gardening
Sufficient with baking
She’s for Luka! The way they fell for each other was a slow, gradual trust, and mutual understanding. She saw him as a man, as he was, and nothing else.
Sometimes is called Corri
gentle hearted and innocent
but not as innocent as you’d think
she’s a dragon, and she’s a greedy little one
Ophelia Dae
Age: 24
Hair: Crimson red
Eyes: Jade green
Height: 5′8
Any other Qualities:
A skilled swordsman, and one of the Chosen Thirteen
9 of Spades baybeee
While she is more accustomed to short swords and sabers, Phelia is a magic user! But she isn’t really in agreement with Ray with his stance on magic
BOMBASTIC AS HELL
BISEXUAL
“Is he bothering you Queen?”
Trans
Was friends with Ray and Fenrir while in school, and was just as much of a hellraiser as them
she was there when the day things went dark happened and was almost taken but that day is a blur for her
phelia REFUSES to talk about it
she still has nightmares
raised by a single mother
TRIVIA! She was an old fire emblem oc i had and she was the daughter of Arvis -- so if you squint when she uses magic you’ll see Valflame
joined the army probably because Fenrir was too, and she was inspired by him
she joined for her own reasons but he made it easier for her to do it too
his passion was what made her fall for him in the first place
has a personal vendetta against the magic tower for what they did to her and her friends
AND CORRIN JEEZ
will sacrifice herself if necessary to the cause
PROBABLY HAS ALMOST DIED BECAUSE OF IT
Bruh girl
Amira Nasiri
Age: 22
Hair: Chocolate brown
Eyes: Turquoise blue
Height: 5′3
Any other qualities:
My version of Alice! Difference is that she’s Persian
That’s it
She’s just as spunky as Alice
however she responds with being called Alice a little different
she’s adamant about being called Amira
At some point she just accepts Seth does it to distance himself
also an avid baker like alice
pISTACIOS
BAKLAVA
Amira is just Alice except she’s just my take on her.
She has the same vibrant spirit as Alice
and I personally consider Seth the canon route for REASONS
just ask me why fjgdfgjksd
Red Army Side
Azul Flores
Age: 25
Hair: Raven black
Eyes: Wisteria purple
Height: 5′0
Any Other Qualities:
An old friend of the Queen of Hearts
like she met him when she was 8 years old
fought his bullies when they would give him a hard time when he was a kid
they dated for a WHILE
did NOT work out
HARD CHILDHOOD
Ambitious, hard working young woman who was married into a high standing family on the Red side. Her mother was a teacher and gained the attention of one of the Chosen Thirteen on that side, and got married
Azul is NOT the officer’s daughter. She’s his step daughter
Has had extensive studies on the History of Cradle and of the Red Territory.
Wants to be a Cradle Historian
Works for the Red Army as a personal assistant to the queen
UNINTENTIONAL
THEY ACTUALLY CANT STAND EACH OTHER
Unless....
Look their story is very dramatic and it hurts me every day so please stay tuned with them.
CUT THROAT BITCH
YOUR DEVIL
DEMON
Heckles Jonah like its her job — she knows him better than anyone elsd, if anyone knows his bs, its her
Bad resting bitch face
Actually really shy, and quiet when in different surroundings
A sweetheart and will cut a bitch for you once she knows u
She is perhaps one of the most transparent, honest, genuine person. there is no bullshit with her. she will tell you her honest thoughts with you
Cerise Nam
Age: 19
Hair: Berry Pink
Eyes: Petal Pink
Height: 5′2
Any other qualities:
Her mom came to Cradle from a far off place, and set up a food and pastry shop in the Central Quarter. Met her dad. Been there since
They live in Black Territory
She works for her parents and works with the pastries/desserts
loves making desserts from where her parents are from
She knows the Queen of Hearts VERY well since she makes the best mille feuille
Got a job from him actually, and works for the Red Army Headquarters kitchen
Loves to cook and bake!
a little naïve, but she’s a realist
youngest of FIVE kids!!
Morning girl
She may be petite but she can HEAFT heavy bags of flour/rice/dry goods
Met Zero by accident, and crashed into him while in town
love at first sight for her. how can you fault her?
she thinks he’s dreamy... and sweet...
does she flirt with him a little? Cerise can’t help it...
She and Zero have more of a hidden relationship because she fears her parents won’t approve
family stuff -- and she understands
RED ARMY OFFICER?? BLACK TERRITORY GIRL
look im cheesy
dont worry it works out
zero has to consider himself and his own personal stuff too so its a little difficult
Non Army Suitor(s)
Lucile Lidell
Age: 20
Hair: Straw blonde
Eyes: Aqua blue
Height: 5'1
Any other qualities:
She and her twin, Noelle, are the actual descendants of the original Alice
Inherited unusual hairpins that were from cradle
More of the 'modern woman stuck in the wrong time' kind of gal
Rebellious
Noelle and Luci: partners in crime
Short skirts galore
Does not give a singular shit of what MEN think of her
Wants to be taken seriously
Sometimes acts like an airhead in order to get attention. She's actually pretty somber as a person and prefers to be in the background as her sister takes the stage
loves her sister more than anyone else in the world
When she and Noelle fall into Cradle, they kind of hightail it and live in the woods with Harr and Loki
Sticks with Harr since he's literally the least threatening man ever
First man to feel safe around
"Excuse me he said NO pickles!"
Will cut a bitch for him, or use magic -- luci will hurt someone if they even think a bout looking at him wrong
Loves to make clothes
'I mended the holes in your cloak for you...' 'Bye Harr, be safe and have a good day.'
'Welcome home, I missed you.'
Puts up a tough girl front but she's just a big softie just like him
Doesn't realize she has a crush on him until shit starts to hit the fan
Actually very vanilla tbh but wants to spoil her bf
Ikemen Sengoku
Ito Tsunade
Age: 26
Hair: Straw Blonde
Eyes: Molten Gold
Height: 5′5
Any Other Qualities:
Graduate student at the same university as Sasuke
got stuck in the storm with him and Mai, and was tossed into the sengoku era
but she got separated from Mai
Met Shingen first much to her luck because uh.... lets say Tsunade is aint the sharpest tool in the shed
HEAD EMPTY
ZERO THOUGHTS
AIRHEAD
her aesthetic when she gets there?
TITS OUT
BIG HONKERS BIG TATA
HOT
her head might be empty but her tits are fat and they will protect you
Music nerd — loves traditional Japanese instruments, especially the difficult ones
Specializes in girl metal in modern day
eventually proves herself and plays some sick chords for the takeda/uesegi forces
she has entertained them for now
puts sake away like a monster
when she meets sasuke, she finds comfort in the fact he’s also lost with her, so she clings
asks him how to protect herself from shingen bc he’s horny lolol
genuinely thinks sasuke is hilarious
also does NOT realize she’s in love with him until the gravest of grave happens
her name was UNINTENTIONAL
Aibana Hinata
Age: Presents in his early-mid twenties
Hair: Black Midnight
Eyes: Haunting gold and vermillion
Height: 5'3
Any other qualities:
The concubine of Nobunaga
Please know I made him a long while before the other guy was dropped so I’m just gonna offer this little gay boy
Nobunaga bought him from a brothel after being so intrigued by him. Hina entertained him so well that he was set for life
A RIGHT SNARKY BASTARD
HE KNOWS HE’S PRETTY AND CAN GET AWAY WITH MURDER
Likes to challenge Nobunaga in battles of wits
board games
debate as pillow talk
swordplay if the lords will entertain him enough
Bisexual as hell
Gender? Don’t know her
He uses all pronouns
True pronoun: princess
ONLY EXISTS IN A UNIVERSE WHERE THERE IS MAI
Nobunaga/Mai/Hinata........
Unless.......
Smart, and educated
former geisha
he can read! and write!
LOVE FUCKING WITH HIDEYOSHI
if there is mai, he would bond with her like no one else
he would be her best friend
her confidant
genuinely adores her
even if she is pursuing nobunaga, he doesn’t resent her ... he just wishes that she would find room in her heart for him too
puts up a tough exterior
a softie.....
#ikemen sengoku#ikemen revolution#ikerev luka clemence#ikerev jonah clemence#ikerev fenrir godspeed#ikerev seth hyde#ikesen sasuke#ikesen sarutobi sasuke#ikesen nobunaga#ikesen oda nobunaga#ikesen mai#ikesen mc#ocs#corrin fukui#azul flores#ophelia dae#cerise nam#ito tsunade#aibana hinata#girlsgaystheys#kawaiimikamagic#ikerev#luci lidell#sage's ocs#ask sage
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