#sick to my stomach so have some doodles

[bubbiethesaur]

Fancy

[justasecretflower]

🥀Hello, I saw you’re eyeless Jack Dating before he was sacrificed. If you wouldn’t mind could you do Toby Rogers- before He went coo coo for cocoa puffs and Slenderman basically stole him. 😭😂 Please and thank you hope you have a good day. 🤍

I LOVE THIS REQUEST SM🤍

���- Dating Ticci Toby! Before he became a proxy!

~fluff, set before the accident:)

I won’t be able to post everyday, sadly. Since I’m starting school I’m also gonna start cooking club, national honour society then tennis:(. But please keep requesting I will not stop posting completely:).

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- you noticed Toby’s golden heart at first, how much he got bullied, everything in his life, yet he remained to have a soft expression.

- At first, he thought you were pranking him when you gave him the note, your cheeks flush. But when he looked at the note and thought it was a prank he didn’t miss the hurt on your face.

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Toby’s dark hazel eyes scan the note, some tics jerking his neck and making him restart reading the note. Thinking it’s some sick joke, as if anyone like you would like anyone like him, his eyes narrow and he practically spits at you. “L- Let me guess. T-this was a sick joke w-wasn’t it?” He says seriously, his tics making him stutter a bit but his tone remained hurt, aggravated, and angry, all of the bullying he received callousing his heart and making him firmly believe that no one would even spare him a second glance. Your eyes fill with hurt and your stomach plunges from rejection, a little embarrassed and let down your voice shakes. “No it’s not. I really like you.” Toby softened a bit at your tone but then hardened again “you don’t know me.” You were fed up. Can’t he see you actually like him for him? “But I want to.” Toby’s mouth shuts and he shoves his hands in his pockets of his black hoodie and nods. “I’ll have my sister pick you up so we can go to the movies or something Friday..” he says reluctantly, still a little convinced that you wouldn’t ever like him.

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- his sister, Lyra, was absolutely glowing when you entered the car, sticking her hand out almost immediately and smiling widely, no one had taken her brother out before, not even giving him respect. So she was over the moon.

- you talked with Lyra a bit, and then turned your attention towards Toby, who was looking at you with softest, most affectionate filled earthy green eyes ever. Sparkling gently. It was like he lit up when he finally realised you were serious, not only serious but getting along with his sister.

- during the movie, you tried very very slowly to grab his hand. He immediately tensed and gasped a tiny bit. But only 20 minutes later he reached out, first with his pinky and then his whole, shaky, scarred hand.

- when you intertwined your fingers, Toby was convinced he never felt more happy, he didn’t even watch the rest of the movie, he was focused on you.

-how your features glowed in the dim light, how you smiled during a happy moment, or gently did your [enter your nervous fidget.] when a tense part came up.

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-when he’s tired of everything going on in his house he’ll bike ride or walk over to your house and taps on the window just to hold you.

- he’ll pull your waist in with his arms and bury his face in your shoulder. Gently kissing it sweetly mumbling “my y/n”

-genuinely wants to cry of happy tears whenever you defend him from bullies.

- finger tip kisses.

-while you two are sitting across from each other in somewhere public, or holding each other in the quiet night, he lifts your intertwined hands, frees your hand and gently kisses your fingertips.

-he can’t really buy you any gifts but he certainly makes you tiny doodles on sticky notes to put in your locker or room.

- his eyes got misty when you first told him you loved him.

-you got him a gold heart locket with your picture in it and yourself one with his picture. He never takes it off and kisses it whenever he misses you.

-late night talks on the rooftop, stargazing, after he ran to your house again in the middle of the night.

-You’re his angel; his light, the love of his life. He can’t stop the thoughts of running away with you whenever he looks at your pretty smile or hears your heavenly laugh.

- “My sweet y/n” “my y/n” “Angel”

-your first kiss is when you two were stargazing, the sweetest, most affectionate kiss ever. Putting your foreheads together first, lacing your fingers, then finally meeting for a soft kiss.

-he runs to you if he sees you in the hallways.

-so, in theory…Toby..💪

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Thanks for reading! I love all of your requests btw🤍.

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[writingwisterias]

New Beginnings

Leon Kennedy X AFAB!Reader (Pictured Leon between Re2 &RE4R) Warnings: FLUFF, Slight Angst, Dad Leon, Summary: After being sent to training, he returns home to meet his new girl for the time.. This is based off this ERAs and requested by anon to extend it!

Leon,

I’m not sure if you will get this, mom wasn't sure if they would let you have these whilst you were in training but I wanted you to get the updates still. I went for my first scan today, they said everything looks good. I've been craving lots of cucumbers. Mom said she thinks I'll turn into one if I keep going. They also lied about morning sickness…it's all the damn time. The first trimester is almost over, I've sent you a photo of the scan and the bump 

Stay safe.

Your love <3

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Leon,

I’ve been missing you a lot recently, our little girl is kicking all the time. I think she gets it from you! Oh no, I revealed the gender…I can't believe we are having a little girl. Mom and Dad helped me set up a new nursery in a flat that I managed to get close to them. I’ve given you another photo of the bump and the latest scan. I think I've popped now...cravings are still cucumbers and morning sickness has subsided. 

Stay safe, 

Your love xx

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Leon, 

Not long to go now, the nursery is all setup. I chose an enchanted woodland theme. Lots of little creatures hiding around the room. Filled with greens and it just feels cosy I can't wait for you to see it. I think she's about ready to come out now, she's kicking like mad and dropped really low. I'm scared but I know that you have been brave all this time so I'll do it for us. I really hope you are okay…I miss you like crazy. Even though she feels like I have a part of you with me. 

Stay safe 

Love 

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Leon, 

Wow, what a whirlwind, our little girl was born a couple of months ago. She's been a handful so it took me a while to write this letter…if they even give them to you! The delivery is rough but worth it. She has the cutest blond hair and blue eyes you wouldn't believe! I've picked my favourite pictures of the past few months…I know they'll be returned to me soon enough anyway. 

See you soon

Love xx

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Leon stared at the letters from where he spread them out on the little tray on the plane. His reflection is sharper and colder than when you last saw him. Guilt and nerves collided through his system like a drug, his stomach bubbling with anxiety as they announced the landing. Your handwriting hadn't changed over the years, always the same cursive font that was written in the margins of his textbooks. He smiled at the small doodles decorating the edges where he knew you were just thinking of what to say. It felt unreal like he was going to wake up to some sick dream the world decided to play on him. To take away this tiny lifeline of happiness he had left. 

He wondered what would happen if he didn't return if he left you both untouched by the taint that he carried with him. The rucksack of nightmares he had seen in the past two years, the one he had to train his shoulders to carry. His hands were rough, his eyes piercing. Would you even be able to find the same soul that you fell in love with before? 

And then there was his daughter, something born out of pure innocent love. A romance blossoming on the white picket fence fantasy he always dreamed of…only to now have a father who was unsure if he could provide that for any of you. If he could even step up to be the man she needed. The one she would run to when she needed help with boys or the kids bullying him. The few campmates he did get along with told him that he didn't miss the precious moments. That there was still time for him to form a loving bond between father and daughter. A small part of him inside hated the photos as they were evidence of everything he missed, all the small kicks and the cravings you experienced. Not being able to soothe you when it all got too much just like you did that night. 

The attendant announced the plane landing, the runway coming into view masking his reflection. Leon folded all the letters again, having remembered every letter and word you imprinted on the page. The ink smudged on some of them. The pictures were tucked in the cheap wallet he bought when he was at the airport safe for when he needed them. His movements were calculated and careful, Leon's mind already aware of everyone around him as he moved. He helped the older lady next to him with her back, his arm held out to guide her off the plane. He watched the bittersweet reunion as her daughter found her. Their cries of happiness blend into the chaos with the other people around them, the further he gets away. Worry settled when he thinks about accidentally walking past you as he left the gate. His eyes scanned for any figure he remembered. The silhouette that visited him in his dreams was like an angel. Leon often swore he could still feel your phantom touch the next morning as his cheek always felt slightly warmer as he completed his early laps of the base. The warmth was always welcomed, however, instead of the coldness of Krauser's stare or his words as he corrected him again. 

Then he saw it, the cursive writing of some paper sign in the corner of his eye. The bold letter was held by a woman who scanned her eyes over the crowd. His name and the fingers that grasped the sign were yours. 

Leon took a moment, watching as people continued to move around him. Taking advantage of his hardened appearance to watch you. His eyes are not failing to notice the young girl on your hip. The now two-year-old waved at people as they passed, her hand grasping the charm on your necklace tightly. The photos didn't do her justice, she looked exactly like him. Her piercing blue eyes met his. They always said kids notice more than adults. 

He watched the way her curious stare ran over him, trying to figure him out…almost like he was familiar to her. You had noticed she’d gone quiet. Turning your head to look at where the young girl had now rested it on your shoulder. He watched as you asked her what was wrong, shifting her in your arms slightly. Your hip jolts out to support her weight better. Leon's feet didn't move, they couldn't. Right, there was all he ever wanted. Did he deserve it? Was it actually his? The perfect dream, the one he saw every single night in that stupid bunk amongst the snores of his bunkmates. 

His whole body froze as you looked at him, the whole world stopped. Your love washed over him like a tide crashing against rocks. It was fierce, strong and unstoppable. The current is already pulling him into your ocean of affection. His little girl began to cry as you passed her to your mum. Your feet are already pounding on the airport carpet as you bolt it to him. He didn't know what else to do but welcome you, like the hole in his heart was finally filled. The two years apart suddenly ended with a new beginning.

You collided into his chest with such force he stumbled. His own emotions leak out into the softness of your skin. Words failed him, they seemed to fail you as well as you held him in silence. Your smaller frame fits against his own with no change. However, you could feel the new muscles. His hardened grip is proof of his changes not that you cared about them. You would learn to love this new version just as you promised on that one night. Your promise was never forgotten when he left in that black car. Your heart is still soul-tied to him. 

Leon's breath faltered when you pulled away, his biceps subconsciously pulling you in closer. Your eyes met his, your warm smile melting his tough gaze. “There he is,” you whispered. At your words, he crumbled, his frame shaking as tears leaked from the corners of his eyes. He tried to smile, to muster up the courage to say anything. Part of you regretted bringing your daughter now fearing he would be overwhelmed in meeting her in this state. Yet to his credit, he stood up straighter, a small smile filling his features. His hand cradled your face bringing you into a long-awaited kiss. He didn't need to speak. You knew exactly what he wanted to say. You could feel the love radiating from him, pouring it into the first kiss. His soul begging for redemption from situations you didn't know he had experienced. His hands were almost afraid to touch you, to swallow you in the darkness he had retreated himself into. 

You heard her before you felt her, the small stumbling steps of your two-year-old as she collided with your legs almost taking you off your feet. 

You watched Leon's eyebrows pinch in concern as he felt your body buckle, hands sprawled out on his chest to catch yourself. Your daughter's hands gripped at your legs, small tugs on your shirt as she whimpered to be picked up. Leon's demeanour changed when you did. His body regained the stiffness as he looked at her closely. Their eye contact was intense both trying to figure out what to make of each other. “Baby, This is daddy remember?” You prompted, eyes solely focused on the small girl. Leon was grateful for that, you couldn’t see his flinch at the word. The small girl nodded her hand outstretched to him. 

That was the thing about children, always curious. No matter if they were reaching out towards unknown danger. You would have protected her if you thought it was dangerous. Part of him wanted to back away, careful not to let the innocent fingers touch his blood-stained skin afraid if they pulled away her tiny hands would be strained red. You knew otherwise, you always did. Allowed these hands to cradle your face, to hold you when he finally returned home. Her hand touched the stubble that coated his cheeks, the small strands of hair prickly against her tiny fingers. You watched him process the touch, his frame softening arms finally wrapping around the both of you.

“Daddy” The girl muttered, a small toothy grin growing on her features. Her small arms wrapped around his neck as he swung from you to him. She was so small against him, his large arms hiding her from the surrounding crowd. His other one holding you close. “Thank you…I’m sorry I wasn’t..” Leon finally spoke. You shook your head, “You were always here, How do you think she knows who you are?” You smiled. He was home, different, but home. Your parents picked up his bags as they followed you both home. He was too busy carrying his whole world in his arms anyway.

[miifu666]

We know sukuna's a huge hater for Yuuji right? But theres a saying around my country where "you shouldn't hate someone TOO MUCH or else fate will always unite u with them."

Or sum like "don't hate someone too much, it'll turn to love."

<<<<<<♡>>>>>>>

Imagine a happy ending Sukuna, one where he genuinely decided to be in a loving and domestic household with you. He saw what the jujutsu world can do, both ancient and modern, Gojo has provenly showed him a thrilling time by being the one and almost only person to make him feel the life and death situation in such a predictable battle.

He got to meet the plentiful talented sorcerers in the modern world, one where they have far more advanced knowledge in how life works than those in the heian era. The new sorcerers didn't disappoint him too much. Some managed to learn innate domain expansion in a mere second, others didn't have any curse energy yet managed to hurt him more than those who do. He's seen it all, he feels content.

Hence why he made a choice to have his own happy ending, see where life gets him after his "unsavory" conversation with his fated nephew. The tangy memories of that boy's bright smile hearing sukuna giving him a chance to show him how beautiful life can be, even if deep within. Theres a dreaded feeling whenever he sees that gullible boy, a fire pit inside him whenever he realized how innocent his so called "nephew" is for believing someone like him can be saved too.

Sukuna thought back idly, coming back to his senses as he feels your hair being combed through his fingers in a consistent motion. He wonders if maybe that annoying brat is right, he has a dutiful lover now. One who he feels as though wouldn't have been his if he didn't accept that despicable brat's decision.

The warm feeling of the sun hitting both him and his equal is... a blissful feeling. He used to be empty, seeking thrill from both knowledge and greed of such delicacies, humans, animals.. all he could find and devour till his stomach is full. All knowledgeable for such sorcery to make sure he stays the top, to see if someone is there to fight and able to defeat him on top of the lonely world of the strongest.

Now he's sitting here, the daunting feeling of such title no longer haunts him. Theres no one who can use him like an object, to fight and treat him like a game boss, speak his name like an object to defeat, disregard him as something worth less than humanity and curses, a natural calamity. Inside this prosperous Minka, he is just sukuna. Hes not the starving child, ostracized from society, being stripped bare of his real birth given name.

He's now.. Sukuna.

The husband and father of... currently one brat.

Speaking of a brat.

There's hustling noises of running feet ontop of the well cared grass, the thumping of something- no. Someone not much older than 5 years old.

"Papa!"

There he is.

"I got butterflies!!"

The small brat he managed to raise. The one and only child he has, a miracle. He was tempted to call him "megumi" too actually- but he's too prideful to use a rip off of someone elses name. He created his own, he hoped. This child doesn't get sick from bearing the weight of his own name.

"Those are Dragonflies, Yajou"

Yajou, a combination of both the kanji for appearance and fulfillment. A perfect name for one who completes the boundaries between human and curses.

Although...

Sukuna stared at his son again. His face is much more similar to a certain brat than him. His bright and naive eyes, those unopened set of eyes under his proper main ones, the tufs of pink hair on top while his lover's natural hair decorated the sides. Its all too familiar, he hates it. He hates having a split image of his disgusting nephew in this... fleshy and chonky baby form.

"Free! Free dragon!"

The child babbles out, spreading his hands out to let the Dragonfly leave his fleshy touch. It was... cute, adorable even. Sukuna sigh.

This.. is a funny way of fate telling him to learn his lesson.

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God i had this thought at 1am i did NOT proof reading this i just fucking wing it brooooooo. Hope its good ig djdhdjjdkd

Yajou Doodles♡

[zorosbeau33]

Make him melt~ MHA/BNHA Fatgum Headcanon

Pairing: Fatgum x gender neutral headcanon Anime: Boku no hero academia/My hero academia WC: 588 Tw: Brief mention of mental health Masterlist~

He is such a sucker for when your stomach growls because something he’s eating smells amazing~ 

He would give the entire tray/platter/table to you but after so long of dating he realizes that you cannot physically eat as much as him and so he stops pushing

Will blush, he just thinks it's so cute “You don’t even need to ask, just take as much as you want!” You get all the food thief privileges.

Will actually swoon if you get embarrassed about your stomach growling or try to deny that you want some

Has a list of your favorites on his phone he keeps adding to, on which snacks made your eyes light up

Does not actually want you to supply food for him

He feels guilty, it's expensive and he eats so much it's impossible sometimes for pro chefs to keep up he would feel he is burdening you

Does like if you make him things for special occasions or because it was something you made for you and wanted to share for him THAT makes his eyes tear up in fact

If you insist on cooking full time for him just expect him to hover and have sad puppy eyes 

He loves when you both get a hankering for the same snack and try to learn to make it together. The gift of that quality time, even if its sparse due to his job, is the happiest times of his life

You coming around his job to “help” 

He is big bro and dad to so many sidekicks and heroes, so seeing you come around and be a ray of light to people he cares about just…god he falls in love all over again

You comforting a sidekick who is having a rough day mentally, he just wants to wrap you both up in a blanket

He has slipped up and called you their mom/dad before “Okay boys enough your mom/dad needs a rest-” he wanted to die of embarrassment that day

Coming back from a mission to you making hot chocolate for everyone, or lemonade depending on the season made him bounce over and crush you in a hug. He wanted to propose on the spot 

His clothes

You wearing one of his spare (massive) hoodies and curling up to listen to a briefing? Oh thank god for Kirishima because he was such a love sick puppy he couldn’t look away from you

Leaving little love notes or doodles in his pockets to find when he's on patrol? He has kept every single one. Aside from the rare few that got destroyed due to his job getting to crazy 

Kissing his forehead

He's probably already sitting when this happens, but be careful he may jump to his feet the first few times

He turns the color of Kirishima’s hair, heart racing in his chest

You may as well have proposed, because all he can hear after is wedding bells

If you tell him “Good boy” before doing it its a straight k.o

He is trembling heart eyed mess, he will scoop you up for a much needed hug and crush you into his chest until his heartbeat calms back down

Your sneeze

Yes he is embarrassed about it, but when you sneeze no matter how loud, or quiet, or sickly-he just becomes a puddle

It's so endearing to him. You deserve the warmest hug or longest kiss after. After he’s done giggling and teasing you for being adorable that is.

[ksnfangz]

EPISODE TWO — POLYAMOROUS COUPLE?

karaoke invites, date or no date?, hot basketball players and a jealous, jealous, jealous boysssss

You beam at the boy's note, fully content with the fact that the boy hadn't immediately shut you down. You chose to ignore the slight dig at your studying habits. Sunoo silently judged your giddiness as you smiled down at the crumbled piece of paper as if it were gold. " So I take it he's joining us tonight." Sunoo says currently doodling on his hand with a pen.

" Well not exactly! but he didn't say no." you replied tucking the note into your desk. " So are we supposed to wait all night to see if he shows up." Sunoo scoffs "Why couldn't he just give you a straight answer"

You shrug not at all bothered by Jungwon's indecisiveness you were just happy that he seems to be considering coming. Speaking of coming Sunghoon finally enters the class. "Rigged I tell you!" the boy shouts earning stares from his fellow classmates. " Hiw did Riki already make the basketball team when I've been trying to join since last year?" Sunghoon rants as he plops himself down into his seat. " I mean it isn't fair that he can just come into the school and already be a valued player!"

It was true, Sunghoon had been trying to join pretty much every sports team that the school had to offer, and the only one that gave him a chance was hockey since the boy was a very skilled ice skater, but Hoon complained about how he didn't want to turn a personal hobby into something competitive. Which you understood, but why the hell is he so obsessed with basketball all of a sudden?

" Maybe he's just as good as Heeseung and Jungwon! like Nabi said the other day." You claimed. " 1. Heeseung cannot be topped! I heard he's never missed a shot! 2. Jungwon is a team manager, not a player and Nabi never mentioned him." Sunghoon exclaims.

"There's no way he’s never missed..."

" That's so hot ."

" excuse me." You and sunghoon shout in unison.

"While I agree that Jungwon is hot I prefer to use the terms cute! or Handsome." you explain only to be waved off by Sunoo.

" I think basketball players are hot! especially Lee Heeseung and I wasn't referring to Jungwon he's like my brother." Sunoo says defensively. " I'm gonna go to the bathroom before class starts, be right back."

Sunghoon frowns. His eyes watched as Sunoo exited the classroom he knew the boy hadn’t really been feeling well today. Jealousy builds within the boy's stomach as he recalls sunoo’s earlier words. " You know what, I'm gonna be the best damn player on the team!" he states firmly.

“ dream on hoonie!”

"have either of you seen Ni-ki? he usually joins me for study hall but he wasn't there today." You ask approaching Sunghoon and Jungwon at their lunch table. Throwing your bag down without care not giving the two any time to respond as you rant about Sunoo leaving school early because he was sick. Which ultimately resulted in being alone and bored for most of the day when you weren’t with Sunghoon or Ni-ki.

Speaking of Ni-ki, over the past week, you had grown quite friendly with the Japanese boy. Sometimes help him study his Korean while he teaches you and Sunghoon how to play basketball and some Japanese. Though you’re positive he’s only taught you both curse words so far. Sunghoon recently received a detention after saying hello to his teacher is Japanese.

When the two boys shake their heads in response to your previous question a pout forms on your lips as you finally sit down at the table. “ I even brought him some Bungeoppang he says his mom used to make it all the time.” you say pulling out a small plastic container and grabbing one of the fish-shaped pastries for yourself.

“ you really can’t be away from him for an hour?” Jungwon asks his tone coming off a bit harsher than he expected. You look up at the boy confusedly before a teasing smile creeps onto your face.

“Aww is my jungwonie jealous? Don’t worry I have not given up on you yet! Ni-ki is my friend, I always miss my friends” you shrug ignoring the way Sunghoon rolls his eyes at your persistent flirting.

“ t-that’s not what– I’m not jealous … whatever.” Jungwon mumbled stuffing rice into his mouth hoping that the burning sensation in his cheeks came from the steam.

“ y/n-chan~” said an all too low voice.

“ Ni-ki! where were you? you skipped study hall you know you could get into real trouble for that.” You scold pulling the male to sit next to you. “ For your information, I was with the basketball coach he gave me an official schedule! we have a game coming up soon and I want you guys to be there.” Ni-ki says gesturing to the group. “ oh and Sunoo too, if he’s feeling better by then.”

“ We would love to come cheer on our star player! right hoonie?” You smile hugging Ni-ki's arm, Sunghoon sending you a knowing glare before agreeing to come. “ what about you jungwonie?”

“ I’m team manager I have to be there y/n.” Jungwon states coldly eyes locked into the way your arms are wrapped around the male next to you. “ Oh yeah! I almost forgot. Well, I’ll make sure to text Sunoo and let him know.” you nod mostly to yourself letting go of Ni-ki to offer him the BUNGEOPPANG you’d made for him.

“ Also Ni-ki we’re going to karaoke tonight! you should join us.” You say once again catching Jungwon's attention.

so it isn’t a double date …

“ As much as I would love to I have some studying to catch up on and my dad wants me to practice more.” Ni-ki replies politely declining the invite. You and Sunghoon groan in annoyance. “ come on Ni-ki you’ve practiced enough.” Sunghoon claimed with a mouth full of rice.

“ Exactly ~ all you���ve been doing is practicing and studying ever since you got here let’s have some fun.” You whine dramatically.

You were technically correct. When he wasn’t with you he was usually in the library studying or in the gym with his father. Also, the way you were currently looking at him and holding his hand made him want to immediately accept your offer, so he did. One missed practice couldn’t hurt.

“ Fine it’s a date, but you owe me! I’m gonna get in huge trouble for this.” the boy said taking some of the rice from your untouched plate. “ That’s okay if someone tries to scold you send them my way… I know a guy.” you whisper into the boy's ear causing him to laugh.

“ wait does that make us an official polyamorous couple?” Sunghoon asks earning a stare from the pair across from him. “ What he’s the one who called the group hangout a date yet I’m weird for wanting more reassurance on our relationship status?” Sunghoon exclaims lifting his hands in defense.

“ as if you’d ever let Sunoo near another man.”

“ says the girl who hasn’t let Ni-ki go since he got here.”

The sound of silverware clattering pulls your attention to the male across from you. Said male quickly dismissed himself leaving the table without another word. “ What’s up with him?” Ni-ki questions.

“ That’s just how he is you know. Kinda like an angry cat.” Sunghoon claims. “ A cute angry cat.” you correct.

“ here she goes again.” Sunghoon sighs. “ You know some people say i also look like a cat.” Ni-ki adds before the table falls silent.

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[moondaepuppy]

actor au!Debut or die

(I love actor au's, so here's my brain rot)

(During the audition process) Ahyeon wanting to ask moondae for a hug after his audition scene with him (because he's a fan!!)but doesn't because he worries it would be weird/make moondae uncomfortable (meanwhile moondae knowing he wants to ask for something and waiting for him to bring it up~), then ahyeon regrets not asking because he thinks there's no way he's getting the role. But he does???!!!! Then at the script reading he finally asks, but for a handshake, but ends up admitting he wanted a hug, so moondae, mid hand-shake, pulls him in for a hug.

(Also: moondae watching ayheon's dance audition tape numerous times.)

Eugene getting banned from the snack table within the first days of filming

Everyone turning up to watch moondae's solo scenes, even if they're not scheduled on set

Having to do far too many takes of moondae's pop*con audition scene because people's laughter kept ruining the take and moondae kept breaking character (the judges reactions were real)

[Lee Sejin's vlog of the BTS of the pop*con filming going viral]

(the pop*con choreo was made by moondae, with some help from ahyeon. Sejin was there also but moondae threw him out of the rehearsal room)

Gunwoo having a cold exterior and seeming unapproachable but his personality is an actual puppy, while moondae is vice versa. The two get along well, the cast and crew joke that maybe they really did swap bodies

Eugene and Sejin pranking the rest of the cast

[Image of Shin Jaehyun with his arm on the back of park moondae's chair during the script read-through.]

The crew watching in awed silence during cheongryeo/moondae scenes (novel readers you know) because the intensity/tension and chemistry is insane. The two just feed off each other so well. Jaehyun also tends to improv a lot in the moment, in ways that may be surprising but work so good. It drives moondae crazy (the control freak haha), but he's always good at staying in character (aside from the one exception ���😂) . Jaehyun is usually pretty chill but around moondae his mischievous side is drawn out ~

(also Raebin watching with sparkle eyes, because he's a fanboy of Shin Jaehyun)

That time Kim Raebin (wearing a face mask) was lost and mistaken for an intern and ended up carrying around everyone's coffee because it felt too impolite to say no and then the timing to say something never came. (It wasn't until Eugene came looking for him that people realised.)

On-set, Eugene asking moondae and ahyeon to explain certain words/phrases in the script he's unfamiliar with. His scripts will have notes in their handwriting dotted throughout.

Eugene doodles in his script and others. (Bae sejin secretly likes this, and 'accidentally' leaves his script near Eugene sometimes haha)

That time ahyeon almost burnt down his van trying to make food (the crew left a sign on his stove: 'AHYEON. NO.')

During scenes where they're eating, the director would worry abt Eugene because he eats a lot (he has the same appetite as his character) (and they have to do multiple takes) but the crew quickly realised they needn't waste their energy. (Director: "Eugene, really, don't eat so much during the scene! You'll make yourself sick!" *Eugene pouting, the cast laughing* Lee Sejin: "There's no need to worry, Eugene's stomach is the endless abyss haha~" and then later→ director, stern, ignoring those puppy dog eyes: "Eugene! You have one pizza limit for this scene! I mean it! We can't go over budget!" *Eugene pouts, until the cast give him their leftovers* (this makes it into the final cut).

[clip from bts, director interview: "Lee Sejin is very professional while working, as long as you keep him away from moondae." (Cut to lee sejin who is laying on the floor, crying from laughing, while moondae is stood next to him. "Director, please change the script to me killing him." (Off-screen) "My answer is still no, moondae."]

[aeneakarts]

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So just yesterday on Sept. 4th it felt like any other normal day, I get to my dorm to video call family and instead of seeing my parents at home, I see them both in tears as my younger brother is laid in a hospital bed with tubes and oxygen and wires from several medical devices coming out of him. He had a normal morning but as he was dropped off to class he started to have chest pains, not one hour later he had to get picked up from school and soon enough he was rushed to the ER. After some xrays the doctors had said there were some holes in his right lung which had collapsed and had been giving him complications in breathing properly and gave him severe pain. He spent the night in the hospital, and earlier today he was taken for surgery to get a pump installed to help him breathe and get his body to recover and heal. I am so so thankful that things are going smoothly but he will be in bed in the hospital for the next several days, my mom is with him just about every second possible and my dad has also taken the week off of work to spend as much with them as possible. I am stuck across the country barely starting my year in college and have no way home, the best I can do is continue my studies but with no current income, I am opening commissions to work on between classes. I have been here the past two days since I found out about this news absolutely sick to my stomach unable to eat/rest properly trying to go through my day as normally as possible. I am Hispanic so my family is very close-knit and they mean the absolute world to me, especially my brother who has always been by my side and we do just about everything together, hell, he would always look up to me for everything and has been inspired to dabble in art because he saw me doodling all the time.

We still do not know why this happened suddenly, they tell us it can be common for athletes especially those who push their bodies to the limits, but my brother does not do any kind of sports. He is not unfit either, he is the healthiest person I know and always watches what he eats, so to have this suddenly happen was completely out of the blue. My parents will stay with him in the hospital for the next 5 nights until he can hopefully be released to recover at home. During this period we are not getting any income and with everything that's happened so far, the medical bill is going to be a nightmare.

If you are unable to send in a commission request/donation please do not worry, everyone is going through their own struggles and I completely understand, take care of yourselves first!!

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[kzlove]

weak

syn -> in which armin's immune system is so weak, he doesn't realize when he actually needs to be taken care of.

not much to beware of...

~

it was around 9:30 in the morning when you received a message from your boyfriend's best friend and roommate.

[9:30am] eren j. : hey i jus wanna lyk that armin is sick [9:31am] eren j : he also specifically told me not to tell u [9:31am] eren j : but he also looks like complete shit [9:32am] eren j : can u come over? i have class nd have to help my mom w/ a few things, so i won't b back till late tn [9:33am] eren j. : knowing his weak ass, he'll prob pass out or throw up all over the place w/o assistance

that was all you needed to know to make your way over to their house.

eren met you half way to give you armin's keys to the house since he really wouldn't need it.

so when you made it into the house with your things, the first thing you heard was a horrible sounding cough.

it quite literally sounded as though he was up in his room dying.

you grimaced at the sound and took your shoes off, making your way upstairs to his room with your bag.

you knocked on armin's door and waited patiently.

"eren. go. away. i'm fine." armin demanded, shuffling in what sounded like his bed.

you opened the door and peaked in, seeing armin tucked under many layers of blankets.

"well don't come in you- fucking dumbass." armin groaned quietly, sneezing in the middle of his sentence.

"if i don't then how will i help you?" you asked, walking into the room and closing the door.

armin peaked out from under the covers, before groaning and tossing his head back onto the pillow.

you don't miss how he began cursing his best friend out under his breath.

"min, i thought you told me you were okay?" you asked, placing your bag down and opening it.

"i am. it's just a small cold." armin muttered, glaring at you.

armin always used the excuse of having a small cold.

it was understandable that he had a very weak immune system, but it was almost always worse than a small cold.

"babe i can hear you wheezing." you chuckled, grabbing the nebulizer you had brought with you.

you plugged it in and put the mask over his face, helping him sit up in his bed properly.

"this is unnecessary." armin glared at you once more, before closing his eyes.

you ignored him, turning on the machine and letting the noise fill your ears.

once you could see the smoke coming out, you began cleaning up all the tissues he had lingering around the room.

as well as the cough drop wrappers hanging around here and there.

you dumped them all in the garbage downstairs, before looking over at the huge container on the counter.

a note stuck to it, saying 'eat plenty of soup and get well soon -love mama jaeger' with a little doodle on the corner.

you hummed and smiled a bit, before making your way upstairs back to your unwell boyfriend.

when you made it back into the room, the machine was still on and armin looked even more upset.

you turned the machine off and helped it over his head, smiling sweetly at him.

he sent you a sarcastic smile in return.

"god- armin would it kill you to be appreciative?" you groaned, sitting on his desk chair.

"i didn't ask for this." armin groaned mockingly, nose entirely too stuffed.

you stifled a laugh at the sound of his voice.

"you don't have to ask for it. it comes with the service." you sighed, digging through his desk drawer.

armin mocked you silently, before beginning to cough violently into his elbow.

you frowned, before turning over to him and holding a bottle of dayquill in your hands.

when he finished, you poured some of the liquid into the medicine cap and placed it onto the desk.

"did you eat today?" you asked, standing up and stretching.

"nuh uh. went to the bathroom and fuckin passed out." armin frowned, rolling onto his stomach and sighing.

that must explain why eren actually texted you this time around.

he wasn't just saying possible situations when he said armin might pass out in the house taking care of himself.

you frowned and felt his forehead. he was burning up.

"i'm gonna get you some soup. eren's mom made it." you said kissing your index and middle finger before pressing it onto his nose.

armin buried his head into his pillow, red dusting over his cheeks.

you smiled at him, and went downstairs to heat the soup up on the stove.

it was pretty warm, so you could assume eren had heated it up before he left for class.

when it was hot enough, you put some in a small bowl and took it back upstairs to armin's room.

his was half asleep in his bed, now rolled onto his back with his hand over his light happy trail.

"babe." you called, pulling the chair over to his bed, and placing the soup on the nightstand.

armin let out a quiet hum of acknowledgement, looking over at you with tired blue eyes.

"come eat a bit." you said, holding up the spoon to his mouth.

armin let out a small grin, before opening his mouth and drinking the soup slowly.

you rolled your eyes and put the spoon back into the bowl, handing him the small cup with medicine in it.

after downing the medicine, armin let out a dramatic gagging noise and groaned, before tossing the cup into a unknown corner.

you sighed, crossing your arms and looking at him.

armin looked back at you and shot you a woozy smile. "instinct." he replied smoothly.

you rolled your eyes and got another spoonful of soup, pressing it to his lips.

he swallowed it with a hum, before looking at you. "can i have a dumpling? then i think i'm done." armin said.

you gave him a piece of the dumpling in the soup and watch as he hummed in content.

"thank you." armin muttered, rolling onto his stomach and nuzzling into his blanket.

after a bit, he sniffled and you noticed he was trembling.

"min are you crying?" you asked, wondering if you should take the blanket off his head.

"no! just cold." armin protested, breaking out into coughs and wheezes almost immediately after.

you sighed and tucked the blanket over him properly, turning off his fan.

almost immediately, armin was out like a light.

~

for the rest of the day, you took care of armin.

you helped him bathe, eat, and monitored him when he wanted to get up and take a short walk around the house.

he claimed he had to stretch out his legs or 'he'd become short again'.

you were sure armin had just wanted to have an arm around you, but you agreed nonetheless.

while the two were walking around in the living room, the front door opened and in came eren.

"hey. you look better than earlier, armin." eren said, flashing his best friend a smile.

"fuck you, you fuckin snitch." armin scoffed, coughing into his elbow.

eren rolled his eyes and tossed his bag onto the couch, sticking his middle finger up at him.

"you should be happy i called. you look so much better." eren said, gesturing to his face.

armin rolled his eyes, muttering 'i could've gotten better on my own time' to himself.

eren chuckled and took a seat, turning on the tv and digging through his bag. "ma said to feel better. here." eren muttered, before pulling out a brown bag.

armin took it from him and peaked inside, before smiling.

it was a fresh container of soup and those little noodle chips along with it.

"your mom is so amazing ." armin muttered, popping open the container and beginning to eat the soup already.

eren mocked him and rolled his eyes, flipping through the screen.

"you have enough energy to watch power with me?" eren asked, looking at his best friend.

"fuck yeah i do. sit baby." armin sniffled, patting the seat next to him.

eren had pressed play on the latest episode, getting comfortable on the long end of the couch.

in the middle of the show, armin let out a loud sneeze, followed by loud coughs.

"ew. take that shit upstairs." eren groaned, looking towards his best friend with fake disgust.

armin said nothing, just reached his hand out to wipe his snot on eren's arm.

the male screeched in disgust, launching himself over the side of the couch and glaring at armin.

"what the fuck?!" eren questioned, wiping the snot off and flicking it back on armin.

of course, wiping the excess off on armin's cheek.

armin huffed and stood up, before coughing dead in eren's face

they were both definitely going to be sick and exhausted by tomorrow morning, you were sure of it.

[pluraluke]

zoom vroom kaboom

i return with some au facts (headcanons if you will) for the zoomies (the legion of zoom)

(general rundown of au which i will elaborate on another day: everything is dandy they are vehicles but when buff asks if there is a way to feel more real moe accidentally globally reprograms everyone's motherboard souls into humans which get spawned in an alternate universe and they have to learn how to be human the batwheels have the batcomputer who helps them but the zoomers have to figure it all out on their own)

Quizz

Rather bad at physical stuff (sports, gymnastics, swimming properly, obstacle courses etc)

he may seem really confident and stuck up but he’s actually terrified of making a mistake because he thinks then he won’t be smart anymore so the confidence covers up any little errors he makes

Hence why when he gets a question/riddle wrong or makes any mistake in strategic/logical things he starts freaking out internally and beating himself up over it.

He also gets upset really easily and when upset will whine, yell at people and/or storm off and hide

He's also very argumentative and thinks he’s always right and gets mad when things don’t go his way. (those two facts = little wet cat toddler)

He’s really good at chess but (very) often he gets too cocky and then makes a stupid move and then he loses. He always plays with Ducky.

He has that question mark facial scar and is often seen with little question mark-shaped doodles/cuts on his arms.

He is gifted (high iq) but he also has a low eq, hes also autistic

he fell in love with ducky but ducky continues to berate and belittle quizz

Snowy

He’s rather morally conflicted. He loves to have fun with his zoomfam even if it means committing crimes, but he also feels a lot of internal guilt if the group does something particularly bad (such as ruining Christmas or directly hurting others (physically or emotionally, or anything that harms wildlife) and then has a lot of trouble sleeping that night

He has a HUGE crush on Buff but Buff has no idea and also doesn’t return the feelings.

He wants a pet but he’s really scared to get one because he knows that when it dies he’s gonna cry for ages and never feel happiness again so he doesn’t have one because he’s “not ready for that kind of emotional commitment” he’s too fragile 😭 my baby

He gets emotionally attached easily and hates being alone like actually freaks out

He’s practically immune to getting colds and fevers but he gets stomach sick REALLY easily, he’s somewhat lactose intolerant so most of the ice cream he makes is actually lactose free

hes trans and okay i know hes a car (well originally) but since this au is where they get turned into humans spontaneously he spawned with female anatomy and he didn't even know-

Jestah

she’s bi and while she has a big crush on Prank, if given the opportunity she would totally hook up with Bibi

she barks at people (all the time), will bite her enemies and sleeps similarly to a dog. The others like to tease her by actually treating her like a dog, eg. chasing her with a leash, throwing things for her to fetch, and many more things.

She has trypanophobia (fear of needles).

She has a big sweet tooth and when there’s no big heist to pull off she just robs the nearest everyday store for candy.

She can’t swim very well.

Oddly enough her and quizz have a sibling-like bond and they help each other out with all kinds of things but also can usually be found bickering about who got the better slice of cake or who gets to pick the crime of the night

She got one piercing per (hyena) ear/earrings and she reallyyyy wanted more but her skin had a bad reaction to the metal and it got infected so she had to stop wearing them and now she can’t have any more (tho she might eventually get hypoallergenic ones when she finds out they exist)

ever since she got the ability to drink she fell in love with starbucks and she likes to think shes a "coffee drinker" but she doesn't even like real coffee only lattes and frappuchinos and fancy stuff-

Ducky

He’s an excellent swimmer (fast, too).

He takes a lot of pride in his appearance and refuses to do any heists on a bad hair day.

He is constantly berating the others for their lack of attention to their looks (especially to Quizz and his scar, which only makes him want to put more scars on himself.)

He’s VERY egotistical (I always think of ttte James for him) and has (too) high self confidence. Because of this it’s going to be hard for him to find a crush because no one is good enough for him.

Jestah told ducky about quizz’s crush on him. ducky doesn’t actually return the feelings, but he decides to pretend that he does to lead quizz on bc he loves the attention and he knows that he can use Quizz to do stuff for him and other general benefits. his behaviour toward quizz is off and on though and while sometimes he’ll be sweet and ‘loving’ he could switch to mean, deprecative yelling ducky at any time if upsetted

He secretly carries a rubber duck named Ella (short for umbrella) everywhere he goes and he can’t sleep without it.

hes a morning person 

Prank

He’s the dumbest one of the gang. 

Ducky calls him Frank to annoy him.

He always teases Jestah for being short and steals her stuff and holds it up high (in an affectionate way)

He wants to make it official dating with Jestah but at the same time doesn’t think Jestah can stay committed to a real relationship. (yk the Bibi thing)

He has adhd

He cares for his fellow zoomers more than you’d think

He doesn’t take the whole “bam arch nemesis” thing seriously and to him it feels comparable to bullying (which he enjoys very much). Then again, he doesn’t take anything seriously, from injuries to straight up murder. (a little foreshadowing ehehehe)

He’s definitely not the immature one (that title belongs to Quizz) but his behaviour is comparable to that of a 10 year old child, despite his role as a villain and thief he loves just having fun with his fellow Zoomers and doing enjoyable things (like throwing stuff at each other, spending time on the beach and at the lake, playing with toy race cars and video games and just enjoying life.) He also especially likes things he can dive into and play in (like snow, mud/dirt, sand, rolling on the grass hills and all that childhood nature fun).

what headcanons/au facts do you guys like most? is there any that you want me to elaborate on sometime?

[derangedanomaly]

AHHH GOING TO SCREAM yugioh anon back cuz its the weekend and oh my heart i adore horror stuff sm <333 now bc i am obsessed with blade and need to kiss him on his little forehead ya get some deadly obsessive blade :3 (blade is vv jd “meant to be yours” inspired)

tw: murder !! vv unhealthy relationship !! angsty as hell !! putting eyes in jars level of gore !! you still love him in the end but uhm. hm.

Making a sound here would be death. Calling for Chaos wouldn’t fix anything either, he’s out and you made the mistake of staying. The others made it clear they’re neutral with whatever he wants with you. Despite your mental scolding, tears well up in your eyes. Your hands shoot up to your mouth, roughly grasping your cheeks to distract your fear with pain. Only instinct fills your thoughts as you hear him.

“C’mon baby! You SAID you wanted to stay and I can make that happen! And! And! Because you’re so special, I’ll even give you a kiss as I steal your heart!” He offers, talking with his hands as he scans the area for you. He’s not found where you are yet but he’s not moved from the area, he knows exactly where you stopped when you dodged him throwing knives at you. You know he isn’t being metaphorical about the heart thing either, judging by the grotesque doodles you found in his room when you went to show him a cute cat game you installed.

A deer. You feel like a deer in headlights, a prey animal. If you move, you’re dead. If you don’t, you’re dead. Distracting him with a rock won’t work, he’s been a murderer for years surrounded by OTHER murderers! You feel sick. You loved him, heard him out, defended him and you get a tragedy in return. He’s coming closer, you hear his clock-like steps crush leaves.

Tick. Tock. Tick. You desperately hope he’ll just go. Tick. Tock. Tick. Would running here even help? He’d just grab you! What are you thinking! Tick. Tock.

“Time’s up, baby!” He gleefully calls, stabbing a knife decorated with glittery hearts directly in your shoulder. You screech in pain, trying to move back but groaning as it only sinks deeper into your flesh. As you look up at him, he smiles wide. He always loved it when you had your eyes on him. Was it strange to still care for him? Blade, your former beloved, answers with running another knife (this time decorated with a photograph of you alone in your room, smiling while watching a comforting show) through the side of your stomach. You don’t have the energy to scream anymore.

“Do you even KNOW how cute you are when you just look so scared? Don’t worry, baby, I’m here for you!” He reassures you. You’re unsure if he actually thinks he’s helpful.

You’ve decided your last move. Reaching up weakly, wincing as the blades cut through you more, you hold the side of his skull in your hands. Funny how you’d be a skeleton in a while. He stills. You always did this when you wanted to comfort him and the first time you ever kissed him. He would always pause like that, as if he wondered if it even happened. You couldn’t speak, but it was your way of telling him you still believed in those times. That maybe not everything was a lie. He drops the new knife he was holding (you recognize it as the first knife he showed you when you saw his collection) and turns his skull to kiss you on the hand. He then leans in and kisses you on the forehead. As he does so, you feel that knife he dropped run directly through your chest. In your last thoughts, you pray Chaos will help them and are glad.. you’re glad that he at least loved you back.

(STORY BONUS: Blade preserves your eyes in jars and literally begs Nightmare to make a doll of you. Blade decorates it with a wedding dress and tears the eyes out of it to place yours in it. It feels fake. He doesn’t get why it doesn’t feel good this time when he stares you in your eyes.)

AHHHHH I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!!

You know how I said I'd draw you something the next time you'll grace me with an imagine? IT'S HERE! :D

Masterlist

[andro-dino]

Hi sorry for the ask jumpscare. I've been craving some Nile angst recently and may you could provide some of that Nile angst. (bc I randomly remembered the unrequited love Nile/Kyouya clip a while back. But it doesn't have to be about that.)

oooouhhh Nile angst,,, I haven’t had any angst thoughts in a while.

I think Nile’s interesting bc despite what he goes through, he’s actually very levelheaded and calm about it most of the time. I think he’s a very logical person and able to kinda see a lot of situations two steps ahead already, so he’s able to keep cool (for the most part) in the present. I think there’s a lot you could do with that there. I think the most obvious one is the emotional repression angle, where he’s almost too far ahead to the point where he’s not really letting himself feel in the moment. Like, he’s surprisingly chill about Kyoya’s outburst and split off from the group in fury considering how close they are, and he justifies that knowing that that’s just the kind of person Kyoya is and he wouldn’t expect him to stay tied down to something for long, and yet there’s still something about it that makes his stomach turn. He knows Kyoya’s a free spirit and not necessarily the friendliest person, so this isn’t really that out of character for him, yet part of him still wanted Kyoya to consider him a little more. For how close he thought the two were, they weren’t really getting much time together, and now with this, it only made him feel less secure about their bond. It’s kind of a feeling of his rationalism clashing with his own feelings and attachments, yk?

Another route I actually remembered I have thought a bit about before is how much Nile worries over Kyoya. Nile cares for Kyoya a ton, more than Kyoya probably even realizes, but he also knows that Kyoya has NO sense of self preservation and just wishes he would stop being so goddamn stubborn and reckless all the time. This thought is kinda inspired by wild fang vs gan gan galaxy, where Kyoya is super beat up and in no shape to battle after his battle with Gingka, yet still insists on going out there, despite Nile’s protests. Again, Nile kinda just accepts this as part of Kyoya’s character, but it worries him so much. I can definitely see and argument breaking out about that, and I think it could be interesting if Nile argued in this case that it’s selfish of Kyoya to be so reckless because of how much it disregards everyone else around him. It’s selfish because every time he does it, Nile is worried sick about what might happen to him, and he doesn’t even take the time to think about how his actions are causing that and considering anyone’s feelings besides his own. Like, not to pull out the “Why can’t you take care of yourself, if not for yourself then for me?” right now but like basically that. I’ve thought about this idea more lightheartedly before (I have an old ass doodle somewhere of Nile bandaging Kyoya up while the two yell at each other, ala “THIS IS STUPID IM FINE CHRIST THAT HURTS” “WELL MAYBE IF YOU WERENT GOING AROUND OVEREXERTING YOURSELF AND THROWING YOURSELF INTO TORNADOES, NEITHER OF US WOULD BE IN THIS SITUATION”) but I think it’s a very easy concept to make more angsty if you add more heartache into it.

Nile in general strikes me as the kind of independent but lonely type. In my head at least, he has a kind of duality between being fine on his own, and even preferring it at most points, but so desperately craving human connection and care. I think that’s part of what lets he and Kyoya get along so well in the first place, both are very free spirited and independent, but are able to understand each other and mesh more comfortably because of that. And with that, since there is a degree of yearning and relishing in that connection once he gets it, it’s only all the more confusing and painful once it’s called into question. Him kinda being under the impression that their relationship was something they both enjoyed more than being complete loners most of the time, yet he’s so willing to separate and say he doesn’t need anyone at all. Nile kinda figured they both needed each other a bit, so it’s strange realizing that may have been more one sided than he initially realized.

[mayisgoingnuts]

Kinda both jdnxnx—I meant mainly their lore and shiz tho. Also ya don't have to say what Denny and Theos complete lore is if ya don't want to /lh

ALRIGHT!! Also this will be,,, long,, maybe

As for what they are, they have the same dynamic as the Skirtz and the WageTrio: they're what would be an opposite counterpart of the Hatzgang. A sweet and calm "Roy", a chaotic and agitated "Ross" and an aggressive and cautious "Robert". BUT just like the girls, they're their own people with their own life and story :))

Now for the lores themselves! (TW sexual abuse, drug addiction and self-harm)

Denny:

-> I kinda already told it in my main and it's pretty obvious now anyway so; his aunt sexually abused him, and he's now afraid of older women and uncomfortable next to girls his age. He already dated a girl called Michaela (who is Morgana's counterpart!!) and they ended up breaking up, I got the reasons on why in this post.

-> I also already implied that his parents suck, or that are just bad in general.

-> Also revealed that he self-harms by scratching his own stomach whenever he's anxious, scared or angry.

Scar:

-> He's Jack's son with Stella, but they got divorced long time ago and now Scar has two moms who he lives with: Stella and Karol. They sell homemade smoothies, but for "a few reasons" they began to put cocaine in the smoothies so people would get addicted and go buy more, and like this, Scar ended up taking one when his moms weren't looking and developed a drug addiction that he's still unaware of.

-> To add with that, thanks to the drug Scar changed drastically, being now more "creepy and weird" and consequently making other people judge him and not want to talk to him.

-> It also got him more aggressive and at some point he also caused harm to himself, scratching his face until it was bleeding, since one of cocaine symptoms is "feeling like there's bugs on your face".

-> He's also deeply "in love" with Susie, but I didn't got to develop that part yet.

Theodor

-> He lives with his mom Daisy, who's very sick to the point that she needs someone taking care of her, but she's.. well, not dead. Theo loves her very much!

-> But since she needs help almost 24/7, Theo was basically the one to take care of the house and Daisy herself since a young age. Not really directly told this before, but he quit school at 6th grade because the ammount of responsibilities was too much for him, and he preferred to take care of his mom.

-> Is associated with the cult somehow, not really a secret anymore after the art with spoiler and doodles I posted earlier lmao.

Any other stuff I haven't told yet, imma be doing it with time ^^

-> He also has a deep hatred towards everyone in Skid's family, such as Skid himself and Lila, but I still didn't gave explanations aswell.

[dausy]

Well I've been daily updating twitter ofcourse. I kind of at the last moment decided I was going to do a daily doodle thing. I did this years ago, where I drew something every day for a year. I'm not doing a full illustration this time just really simple, essentially a couple lines and thats it. Just to help the creative juices flowing. I probably wont stick it out for an entire year but I keep getting myself backed up into an artistic corner and I want to back back out of it and find a new corner. Instead while I've been doing that, I've also been using it as an excuse to update the status of my current ailment.

so essentially, I had already self-diagnosed myself with the flu but I did go ahead and made an urgent care appointment on Saturday (?). I will say that I normally get a flu shot, every year, I did not get one this year. Next year I will definitely be getting one. I definitely got this from my coworkers and theres was like 3x milder than mine. My immune system was not prepared.

I did not want to physically go to urgent care because I didn't feel safe driving. I was super short of breath and I felt very drunk (because its in my ears! my ears are messed up). Also, didn't want to sit in a waiting room when sitting up sounded like a lot of effort and besides, what is urgent care going to tell me that I dont already know? viruses are treated with rest and fluids and thats it. However, I assumed my boss was going to be on top of me for some sort of a work note even though I'm not a full time employee and I dont feel like I should need one but I had agreed to work on monday and if I called in she'd probably pitch a fit. I discovered, thanks to the local spouse groups, that there was a local mobile urgent care. They came to my house! I schedule an appointment and they came out about an hour later. The most convenient thing ever. They apparently didn't take my insurance so they charged me 179$ out of pocket but I wasn't going to complain. I didn't have to go anywhere. I could track the MA on gps and they sent me his photo so I didn't "have to be scared" lmao. It was all very nice.

I had already tested myself for covid and it was negative. I was tempted to start myself on prednisone (because I practically have an entire pharmacy at home) but HR was a good 115 and adding steroid to that sounded not fun. Normally my HR runs 60s if Im calm and 80s if Im stressed. 115 with steroids on board didn't sound like fun. My 02 was dropping to 93 when I was up and walking around but it would go back up to the high 90s. This poor MA came with a laptop that virutally connected to a PA and they were like "what do you want me to do for you?" like I guess I mainly just wanted to make sure that I was safe to be at home and I have evidence I saw some sort of healthcare person as proof.

I oddly enough didn't have much of a cough until about yesterday. I was feeling short of breath and when I did cough I'd cough gunk up but mainly it just hurt to cough but it wasn't frequent at all. Now I'm coughing alot. The worst part was the hot/cold flashes. I completely drenched the bed in sweat. I've never seen that much water come off of me. I literally touched the valley of my stomach and it was a puddle. I splished my hands in it. I would alternate between uncontrollable sweating to then freezing to death. I thought I'd be over it and I washed all my linens yesterday and then last night, just sweat everywhere. Which was annoying because I felt....nagged..?..guilttripped? to go into work today by my boss. Like I was faking it..I couldnt possibly be sick that long(my coworkers recovered in 2 days)..maybe I was crazy and I wasn't sick?

so I did! I WENT TO WORK TODAY. My coworkers were actually fine. They said they were actually surprised they handled things well without me. I'm simultaneously proud of them and really aggravated that I went in. Because I really did feel terrible. I realized real fast how weak I was and my brain was not functioning. I even gave myself the easiest roll I could where I was off in a corner away from people and I was struggling. I was struggling to walk and I was struggling to stand. My partner at work let me know how bad I looked too. I apparently looked like a frail old lady. Which was nice.

So I went home. My boss is like "wait where you going?". I guess in her defense she came equipped with a bunch of throat lozenges for me but I didn't have a sore throat. I have no energy and cant breath. So I'm going home. I dont work tomorrow btw.

[theinvisibledoodlewizard]

I love towel man! He is the bestest!😁😋

Thanks!! I post a little doodle of him every time I’m over at my grandpa’s house helping him by making dinner and stuff.

That house has some- history for me… some really bad history. As do the people I’m it. So Towel Man is as much to help me as he is y’all!! I love helping my grandfather, but everyone needs a boost no matter the situation sometimes.

#towel man should have a good many sketching in it! And I’ll tag it here so y’all can see! :3

Unfortunately I didn’t go over tonight, I’m really sick today with a stomach bug. But I’ll probably have another addition by Saturday!

Also check out this sketch I made on Sunday! Sunday is my no post day, I doodled Olivia instead, since she helps me just as much as Towel Man

[thatwritterbeach]

Hugs and soul string tugs .4

Dick Grayson x reader romantic Jason Todd x reader romantic

Dick Grayson x Jason platonic Tim Drake x reader platonic

Summary: Bruce and Alfie get adopted by the soulmate bonds

warnings: blood, conon typ' violence, rejection, soul sickness (soulmates au ) angst, unedited,

A/N: I do not own dc

Much to Damian's annoyance, and everyone else's worry, she was still none verbal-ish nearly a week later. She seemed to only have a few words, mostly calling Damian 'baby' and the others by their names. Damian was adjusting better than anyone had hoped, more so do to the fact he couldn't stray too far without the bond making him ache, and the poor boy wasn't used to the feeling so he was loath to experience it. He had snuck out once and dealt with a few thugs and she's been tugging so aggressively at the bond he couldn't focus so he gave up and headed back to the manor.

"What would you like for supper this evening young master Damian?" In response Damian looked to Y/n who was currently ( for the last five hours) attached to him, she had him propped up on her hip like a child and had refused to put him down. 

"How about pizza, we can help with the dough," she said bouncing him lightly to put him on her back.  (Damian is 12 ish because I said so)

"That's a wonderful idea miss, I shall start the dough to rise," Alfred said then headed off. 

"Want to go read or something baby," she asked, weaving through the halls.

"May we go outside?"

"Of course."

Dick joined them some time later, under a large tree with coloring books and sketch books. Damian was drawing the nature scene in front of them and y/n was coloring a unicorn with a sparkly pen.

"Wow, I can see the realism," he commented snatching her coloring page and holding it to the light in mock consideration. They'd discovered that Damian wasn't a fan of people commenting on his drawing, calling his work of arts mere doodles, and being displeased with the way most of them turn out. He only sketched in y/n's presence but today he allowed Richard a quick peak before shooting over and angling the page away.

"There's a Pegasus page," she teased flipping to it and tearing it out for him. She only had one clip board so she set it on top of the book itself and patted the ground between her and Damian.  He sat with a smile and picked up a green marker to start coloring in the mane.

"Green?"

"Yep," he said picking up a pink marker for the body.

"Are you color blind, Grayson?"

"No, baby bat, just like colors," he said ruffling the kid's hair. Damian batted his hand away and huffed, but grabbed a purple pen and started coloring in his flowers.

"So I hear we're having pizza..."

"It was not my suggestion." 

"Have you ever had pizza?"

"Tt, what a foolish question."

"That's not an answer, baby bat, but don't worry you'll love it, it's a large flat bread with tomato sauce, cheese and any other topping you want! I like pineapple on mine but everyone makes fun of me for it. Tim likes Canadian bacon, onions and artichoke hearts," he paused to shudder," we have all kinds of topping for you choose from until you find what you love!"  ( Damian didn't eat pizza with the league fight me)

"I just like cheese sometimes," y/n said adding a heavy black outline to her picture.

"I do not have food preferences I simply eat for fuel."

"That's ok, just tell us if you don't like something, or it doesn't agree with your stomach," she leaned around Dick and fake whispered," Dick here is actually lactose intolerant but he likes to pretend he isn't while he's eating." Dick gasped in mock offense and fell backwards like he'd been shot.

"How dare you accuse me of such a terrible ailment, I have no such thing!"

"Right cuz I don't get phantom stomach pains for hours after you eat," she said with an eye roll gathering the coloring supplies. He grabbed her hand before she could stand up.

"I didn't know you could feel that," he said sadly, a not quite pout on his face.

"Dick, it's ok honey, I know you love your cheese."

"But I love you more-" Damian made a gagging sound and they both shot him a look.

"We love you too, Dami baby," she cooed. 

He tutted and helped  her to her feet then extended a hand to Dick. He felt them both tug out some nonsense on the bonds but he'd refused to learn the ridiculous language, other than the ; I love you'. The pretender Drake had given him a sheet with the words and phrases they'd coded out. Drake was annoying, he tried to speak with Damian constantly though the bond, in tugs and pauses that were surely outlined on the paper and he seemed upset when Damian would only respond to verbal questions. Y/n would send him a disappointed frown and he would stomp off to train until he felt more in control. Richard was content to let him go at his own pace, happy with quick tugs of a love you, throughout the day, never expecting it in return. Todd was...different, having spent time with the league he seemed to give Damian more leniency on some things (if Damian wanted to sleep next to y/n he got to, if Todd was getting ready to shower in the cave but Damian arrived he would wait, if Damian ate his food a bit faster than the others Todd would give him some of his own) but on other things he seemed to push more, expect and demand more ( when Damian refused to do his math homework because it had been an insult, so far below his level of genius Todd had forced him into a chair and handed him a pencil with very clear instruction 'finish the work, and I'll talk to Bruce about skipping some grades'  when Damian had snapped at Alfred for something todd had picked him up by the back of his hoodie and dropped him to the ground demanding several dozen push ups) 

Y/n was...nice, an oddity in his already strange new world. She treated him both as a son and a sibling, being a mother figure without the harshness of his real mother. When he injured himself during training instead of scolding him for screwing up she fussed over the small amount of blood and used his sword to slice the dummy in half ( which he did not know she could do) she'd cleaned up the small wound and sent him to the showers so they could cuddle. The next day he came down to a training sword, a dull useless stick! He'd yelled at father and pennyworth and the other's but they only laughed at him! Laughed! Saying he would get it back when she felt he wouldn't be injured and that he would never find her hiding spot. Apparently Drake was still missing a set of throwing stars. He'd yet to sleep alone if she wasn't there, then Grayson was, eager for cuddles and snuggles and just smothering Damian in general. 

Father was warming up to him it seemed. Damian understood he was a shock to the man who already had a full brood. And with the way they found out about him...his standoff-ish-ness was to be expected, but the others stopped him from avoiding Damian, insisting they all spend time together. And Y/n had locked them in a room together the second day until they spoken for at least an hour. 

By the time he'd finished his musing they'd all made it inside to start the pizza making. With hands freshly washed and gloved (y/n hated the dough under her nails) they all set about rolling out several medium sized discs. Jason was called to fire up the outdoor pizza oven and Bruce was given strict instructions to not touch anything. Damian settled on a heavy layer of veggies with some hamburger. (he's not vegetarian yet y'all he hasn't been on that mission)

"Yours looks really good," Bruce said to Damian when their pies had been set on the counter. 

"It's inadequate and not nearly as round as it should be."

"Take the compliment kid, mine's a square," Jason said using a pizza cutter to make his into smaller squares. He'd opted for a cookie sheet instead of a round pizza pan so he could be heavier with his toppings. 

"It only matters how it tastes, not how it looks," Dick said with heart, digging into his Hawaiian pizza. Everyone was eating at the island, bar stools scattered around and elbows on the surface. Alfred's eye twitched every few minutes from the mess but the smile on his face was genuine. All his little ducks were home, safe and sound and a few new ones.

"An astute reasoning master Richard."

"Thanks Alfie, and it wouldn't be true without your incredible cooking, we just made vague shapes."  Alfred gave a nod and continued to eat his pizza with a fork. 

(I'm sorry y'all I'm watching British cartoons and there's a frog crying about his magic puddle, so I'm splitting my focus here)

"What about a new baby," y/n asked all the sudden, giving everyone present a heart attack.

"You're not," Jason started.

"You haven't Dick began.

"NO, no, I just umm, pretty sure I...I think I feel another soul bond forming is all. It's not with Bruce of Alfred, least I don't think so..."

"What are you," Damian accused, face twisted in disgust. "Must you collect everything?"

"I'm sorry, can't stop it." 

Jason and Dick looked ready to burst so she turned to Bruce with a raised brow and tugged on the forming bond. he flinched.

"Ouch, is that always how your love feels," he asked, rubbing his chest.

"It hurts?" 

"It burned," he supplied.

"yeah, that's our Y/n, you learn to love it," Dick said with heart eyes, mildy peeved he would have to share again. 

"At this rate we're a damn pack," Jason griped, rolling his own eyes and tugging on the bond he could now feel leading to Bruce. Bruce flinched and Jason smirked. Dick gate his own little tug and Bruce sucked in a breath, then Tim, then Damian and finally Y/n and he got that burning sensation again. Like he was both surrounded and drowning in love, forcing it's way down his throat and into his ears, his heart lurching and singing, soul screaming in bliss. He hit the floor. 

"Huh," Alfred said, looking down at the man," I believe I also feel the bond and I rather love it." They all tugged I love you's to Alfred and he beamed giving each one a tug back. "This is rather nice, do you always burn this bright my dear," he asked her directly. Again it was Dick who answered.

"She's always the sun, warm, inviting, pure energy and love. Is somebody gonna get him or..." 

"I believe Master Bruce is capable of standing, I fear he's just...overwhelmed."

"I was," Tim chimed in, his mouth full of pizza," I thought I was in a furnace, the feeling was both amazing and horrible at the same time."

"But he has the Cat, shouldn't he be more used to the bond?"

"Sweaty, you're...different-in a good way! Everything about you is...intense," Jason tried (and failed) to explain.

"What he's trying to say is your love is different then others, it's so much stronger, poor Bruce is only used to one bond, he just gained six, including Alfred, and we all sent a bit of love, maybe not Jay, but the rest of us. Alfred is already easier with his emotions, he knows we love him, I don't think Bruce believed it." Everyone looked down when Bruce began to wake up. He propped himself up against the cabinets and took a few shaky breaths. When he was stable he stood and enveloped her in a hug.

"I know I wasn't kind to you at the beginning but thank you so so much for bringing me my children back, and allowing me a place in your circle. I'm honored," he said tugging gently at the bond and gasping when she tugged back. If she was this free with her love to him he can't imagine how loved his sons must feel, no wonder they stay so close. Selina was loving but she didn't make a habit of communicating through the bond, it would take some getting used to, but when Damian gave a hesitant tug he knew he would stop at nothing to master the language. He released her to pull each of his sons to him, ruffling their hair and patting them on the back until he got to Alfred, the old man had tears in his eyes but the soft smile assured him they were happy.

"I never imagined I'd have such a large family, it's an honor to share them with you, dad." 

Alfred burst into tears and gathered the much larger man to his chest. 

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"I have a question," Jason asked Dick one morning after their coffee.

"Uh oh."

"So we all love her. You and I a bit more so and I was just wondering....how would you feel about sharing," he cringed at his own phrasing. 

"We already share..."

"I mean genius," he paused for a dramatic eye roll," you and I take turns taking it out for dates and such, we've slacked off on wooing her and I don't want her to feel like we've given up on loving her past the bond. You two were getting pretty close before I came back, and I know I screwed shit up and she doesn't have to marry me or anything I just...I love her and I want her to know it's not just because of the bond, even without it I would...granted I never would have found her, but regardless-"

"I get it little wing, I wouldn't have met her either. I get it I love her just as much as you do, and I know she loves us."

"That I do," she said popping up behind them on the path. 

"Holy shit! When did you learn to move quietly?"

"Baby Dami's been teaching me," she explained rocking back and forth with her hands behind her back.

"That's nice, honey," Dick commented scooping her up to spin her around. Instead of putting her back down on the ground, he maneuvered her so Jason could carry her on his back. They changed direction to head over to one of the fancy, but uncomfortable, benches in the manor gardens and he eased her down to sit on it. She brought her legs up and grabbed each of their hands in her own when they sat next to her. 

"I think we should start going out. Individually, we could set days or just go on a whim. I don't know about all of us being seen in public together it might cause some backlash. But you both are welcome to kisses anytime in private. I know I've been a bit out of it, with the new bonds I was just overwhelmed and living off instinct. But I feel better now, great even, and would like to move to the next stage of...this, whatever it may be. I only ask that we be sure to split out time, I can't be away from the babies too long," she explained referring to Tim and Damian. 

"No, of course, we want to make sure everyone stays healthy. Maybe in a few more weeks when everyone can stand to be away for longer we can go on full dates, how do you feel about some shorter coffee dates," Dick asked.

"That sounds great," she agreed sending joy through the bond.

and they all lived happily ever after until I think of something else to add

@stormz369 girl I know this is all over the place if you have any ideas or requests on where this should go lmk, the next chapter will be fluffy dates