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[anarimamoved]

unforeseen consequence of the half-elven: they have the elven strength of soul to deny themselves necessities (ie food, drink, sleep, etc.) for extremely extended periods of time without capitulation (whereas humans eventually break down and absolutely have to nourish their bodies, the instinct not to die is too strong), but they also have much frailer bodies than elves do, so the length of time it takes for them to waste away is.... much shorter. 

elrond and elros become aware of this at a very young age and weaponize it against the bewildered and easily alarmed collection of elves who raise them. 

being descended from a myriad of notably stubborn bloodlines, young elrond and elros will not hesitate to put themselves in mortal danger rather than backing down, and have been known to go on extremely long hunger strikes until their demands are met. 

gil-galad and maedhros have both made the mistake of thinking they can outlast them.

[yourmamakira]

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[merakiui]

Hello! :D May I request hc’s with scaramouche, childe, and diluc with a s/o who was abused so much they became broken, so the boiz fix her? If you don’t want to I completely understand, and thank you for your time :D ^^

Scaramouche, Childe, and Diluc with an S/O who was Abused

cw: mentions of past abuse + emotional trauma (disclaimer: a relationship will not necessarily fix or help any problems you may have! sometimes it’s better to heal and improve on your own before you seek a relationship of any kind. but everyone deserves to be loved regardless!) if the disclaimer above is confusing, please refer to this post.

⚡ Scaramouche ⚡

You’ve suffered a lot in the past, having finally escaped the abusive situation between you and your abuser. It was vicious and thus left you traumatized in many ways.

Even though it’s been years since, you still have moments where you’re taken back to endless beatings and manipulation that had you clinging onto every thread of sanity left. It was painful, and you’re eternally grateful you now have a caring partner to help you overcome these terrible memories.

But due to the trauma of so much abuse, you’ve become somewhat emotionless. It's not like you can’t feel any emotions; you just choose to blot them out of existence in order to stay level-headed.

Despite his temperament, Scaramouche is very patient with you. He never raises his voice and he makes sure that everyone around you acts civil and kind. Anyone who so much as triggers your trauma will be dealt with swiftly and quietly.

When you slip back into those difficult memories, he’s there to pull you out. Throughout the process, his tone is soft and he gives you as much space as you need to calm down.

Scaramouche talks you through the process, explaining that it’s just you and him and that no one can hurt you. He’s there for you. He’ll never leave you. Those short sentences are what helps you come back down to Earth.

Once you’ve successfully calmed down, he’ll ask if you’d like to lie down or if you need some water and a snack. He’ll have it all prepared for you. All you have to do is ask and he’ll send someone to get whatever it is you need.

He wants you to know that you should never blame yourself. The abuse you suffered in the past is not your fault and you deserve to feel only happiness and love right now. No matter what happens, you find solace in the fact that he’ll always be there to assist you when the days become murky.

💧 Childe 💧

Childe is a naturally affectionate person. He has a big family, after all, so he tends to shower the person he loves in his own version of affection. This can range from hugs to endless kisses to cute remarks.

When he first learned of your past abuse, he was ready to give you even more affection than before to help chase away any negative thoughts. And he was ready to tear into the horrible person who dared to make your life miserable and painful. He’s very good at putting a smile on your face, and whenever it seems like you can’t smile he’s there to wear a grin in your place.

Childe won’t do anything that might trigger your trauma, as he doesn’t want to stress you out. If it looks like you might have a panic attack from too much thinking, he’ll open his arms and offer to hold you tight until the fright goes away. Or he’ll give you your distance. Once your fight or flight response eases up, he’ll talk to you softly, asking if you need anything or if you’d like to just remain in his arms for a little while longer.

It’s difficult for you to express yourself without fearing consequence, so Childe will be very patient. He doesn’t force you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable and he always encourages you to speak your mind.

If anyone hurts you, they better be prepared to have a conversation with Childe. He’s not going to tolerate anyone who messes with you.

Childe will give you lots of affection if you’re feeling down. He’ll spend his time cuddling with you in hopes of chasing away any bad thoughts you might have.

He can’t imagine why anyone would ever want to hurt someone as precious as you, and he loathes the person who abused you. If it weren’t for your objections, he might just track them down and give them true hell.

But as long as you’re working towards happiness—now far away from your past and abuser—he’s glad to be there to offer his support and endless love.

🔥 Diluc 🔥

Diluc has helped you through your fair share of panic attacks and nightmares many times; he has a soothing voice of reason that blots out the scary memories from your past.

When Diluc first learned of your trauma, he was very upset. It hurt him to think about that scummy person who dared to abuse you, and he does everything he can to keep your relationship fun and comfortable. In the back of his mind, he worries he’ll do something that might trigger a bad memory, so he makes plans with caution.

Usually his comforting gestures come in many forms: relaxing cuddles, a good meal, and even a nice walk around the winery, his hand holding yours. When you’re with him, he makes sure you won’t think about your abusive past.

Diluc is surprisingly very soft when he consoles you. His voice is firm and gentle at the same time, promising you that you won’t ever have to suffer again and that he’ll always be here to protect you.

He doesn’t force you to do anything that’ll leave you mentally exhausted and you’ll be reminded that it’s okay to not do anything for a day or two. You deserve to relax your mind every now and then, and if lying in bed helps with that you should be able to do it without worry! As long as you aren’t neglecting your physical health and hygiene, he’s fine with it.

No matter what happens, Diluc is always patient and gentle with you. He would never yell or say anything remotely hurtful because he knows it will bring up unpleasant thoughts and memories. Rather than that, he patiently helps you sort through your emotions and he encourages you to speak everything that’s on your mind. You’ll never be reprimanded for sharing your thoughts.

Diluc can often tell when you’re having a rough day, so he’ll give all of his care and attention to you. There are little things he does to cheer you up, such as getting your favorite sweets, gifting you the softest pillows and blankets for when you nap, and giving advice as he listens to your rants.

Sometimes you’ll have trouble sleeping because of a scary dream or a harsh memory. Whenever that happens, Diluc will remain at your bedside as he waits for you to fall asleep, sometimes humming or telling a nice story to lull you to sleep. And once you’re calm, he’ll tell you how much he treasures you and that he’s always willing to help you when you’re feeling down. After all, you aren’t alone in this. He’s right there beside you.

[glowingbadger]

Also if I could be mighty cheeky and ask you for more kurama thirst in the kinks and turn ons format? (like with the genshin boiz post) That might be K and M from my precious ask though so this can be ignored if needed :)

Much love!

I saw both asks and I'm basically just gonna do the Kinks/Turn-ons format (more or less) and add in the J (jack off) request, just to keep a bunch of my Kurama thoughts in one place.

I'm legit so hyped that a bunch of you are still thirsting for this beautiful man with me~

Kurama (Yu Yu Hakusho) x GN Reader

Kinks, turn-ons, spicy headcanons

NSFW 18+ v

- First and foremost, Kurama is as thoughtful and thorough about intimacy as he is with everything else. He'll gladly spend the time to learn your every lewd fantasy and turn-on- and in fact, he relishes this process. As unwavering as his expressions can seem, he can't help a hint of a smirk when he finds some new precious pleasure spot on your body, or a kink that perhaps you were hesitant to mention until he gently prompted it out of you. Learning your pleasure is his favorite past time.

- He's very flexible and open minded about sex- and in fact, is fascinated by the various kinks, toys and concepts that humans have developed to enhance the experience. Demons tend to be animalistic and blunt about sex- so his interest in it is reinvigorated by the very human way of savoring intimacy and exploring a full range of options.

- He's a soft Dom by nature, always seizing control of the situation as though out of habit more than anything else, he practically can't help it. Even if you start out feisty with him, he'll coax you down beneath him with gentle encouragement until you're shaking at his touch and gasping out weak pleas for more. Even if you decide to be on top, he'll level a hypnotizing gaze on you and calmly direct you as he likes- and he knows he's persuasive, so you're likely to end up eagerly obeying him before too long.

- Kurama has no reservations about using his mastery of plants in the bedroom. He knows his abilities, and he knows how to use them without hurting you, so you can expect to be bound in a beautiful web of flowered vines, or even- with your consent, of course -drugged with some choice demon flowers for certain effects. He knows pollens and nectars to immobilize you and make you helpless in his hands, those to enhance the sensitivity of your body a hundred fold, and several that will boost your libido and stamina.

- One of his more cruel kinks is to touch you or go down on you while you're trying to work/study, or even better, trying to speak with someone on the phone. His fingers will give slow and gentle little thrusts into your tight hole while you fight to keep your voice even and your expressions neutral. Though his favorite aspect of this is that he can tell you're not keeping it together- not completely. He's observant, and he knows you, so he'll catch the slightest catch of your breath, or a quick bite at your lip, and it only spurs him to push into you further and see how you cope with having your deeper sweet spots stimulated while you try to maintain composure.

- Kurama gets very turned on by seeing you partake in or talk about your interests and hobbies, or an idea or concept that's been heavily on your mind. Humans are subtle and yet so passionate, and he loves this about them, and loves it about you. Plus, as expected of someone so cerebral, he's very attracted to your mind. Related to the last point- he adores teasing you by pulling you against him while you tell him about your theory on a book you've been obsessed with. As his hand trails between your thighs and gently strokes you, he whispers against your ear, "Go on, dearest, tell me more."

- As for your body, he loves everything soft about you. Your lips, the curve of your inner thighs, the swell of your ass (and breasts if you have them), even the contour of your lower back. He adores the way your body responds to his touch- the flesh yielding and flushed with heat, your back arching and muscles tensing. All of these very vulnerable, very human, very you things will catch his attention and spurr on his desire for you.

- He doesn't masturbate often, but when he does, he far prefers to savor the experience. He takes a while to cum, and when he does, it's generally more to do with psychological arousal than mere physical sensation. As he slowly and steadily pumps his cock in hand, he imagines you kneeling for him, submitting to him gladly and willingly. He imagines you clinging to his sheets and crying out your love for him, or tied up and pleading for him to satisfy you. More than anything, he recalls the last time he had you in his arms, closing his eyes and tilting back his head as he recalls how you moaned and whimpered for him.

- Kurama adores your scent, and he'll gladly tell you as much. His favorite positions (once he's finally done teasing you enough to take you) bring your bodies close enough that he can surround himself in your scent, breathing it in like it's his only tether to this world. If you leave an article of clothing at his place, your lingering scent may be too arousing to him to resist pleasuring himself to it. If you ask him about what your smell is like to him, he'll say, "Like home. Like you're mine, and mine alone. You smell like my mate."

[derireo]

jeralt - memory

ive been having a bit of a depressive episode for a while; getting up to write is a bit difficult at the moment, i apologize.

wanted to write something about papa jeralt since the game heavily lacks jeralt n byleth family tings. it's upsetting.

gloomy ruth hours boiz

slight sylvain x f!byleth & claude x f!byleth i love those two men a little too much

it was a quiet night at the monastery as knights, her former students, and professors alike decided to retire to their rooms quickly. even when the moon was illuminating the black sky so beautifully, no one seemed to want to admire it.

save for one person.

byleth was resting on her back at the end of the dock in her casual sleeping attire; a pair of baggy grey shorts and a slightly oversized sweatshirt to keep her warm.

above her, the stars were twinkling prettily, while the sound of water being disturbed by dirt caked feet did nothing to soothe the neverending ache in byleth's heart.

just another lonely night.

it's been years since the passing of jeralt (although it didn't feel like it), but byleth still continues to find herself in the exact same spot every night since she awakened to reminisce the distant memories she had made with her father when she was younger – memories she could only vaguely remember.

memories of running through fields, memories of hunting game, and memories of starry nights like these, where they would just lay on the ground with the rest of their mercenary band and stare in awe. happy, but vague memories that byleth wanted to cherish for the rest of her life.

byleth may be a favourite at the monastery, but the way her students and colleagues treat her – as if she were still someone they could never hold a candle to, completely isolated her from the rest of the garreg mach community.

it was lonely. rhea, who had disappeared, and seteth, who is too busy working in his office to spare any time for sweet, hardworking byleth.

a shame, really. she thought. the transition from having someone know what you're thinking without you needing to utter a word to having nobody understand at you all was gut wrenching. byleth didn't know how to cope with losing something important as that, and she wasn't sure if she'd ever be able to find another.

byleth loves her students. adores them, so much. but she can't bear to share the weight of her burdens amongst them; and even if they asked her to, she'd never be comfortable enough to truly open herself up to anyone.

quietly, she reached out towards the stars with one hand, her free arm cushioning the back of her head as she stared back at the moon that was watching over her. she made a grabbing motion, as if she was grabbing that light that kept the stars company when no one else would.

the gentle chirps of crickets and the occasional rustle of water kept byleth warm as she slowly opened her fist and twisted her hand, palm facing the sky as she splayed her fingers apart to peek through the cracks.

she eventually let her hand fall back against her chest when her arm began to numb, letting a wistful sigh escape her mouth as she swayed her feet in the water.

when byleth was still a young child, she'd look up at the sky as jeralt shared exciting fodlan folklore, his gravelly voice, full of adoration for his daughter, lulling her to sleep every night. and sometimes, byleth would pretend to fall asleep on nights like those, just to feel the comforting warmth her father had to offer as he'd hold her to his chest, bringing her back to the cot they shared.

byleth smiled at the memory.

she gasped.

a memory?

she quickly jolted into an upright position, her now clean feet kicking at the water and undoubtedly causing a slight ruckus for the people who were getting ready for bed.

"why now?" she whispered quietly to herself and held her own face in her hands, eyes staring owlishly at the ripples in the water through the spaces between her fingers, hair falling forward and over her shoulders.

the tears were spilling from her eyes without her even knowing it, and the warm droplets splattered onto chilly knees.

"dad..." her voice came out as a whimper, and the weak sobs that fell from her mouth was lost to the night breeze, carried away to the sky only for it to fall on an absent goddess' deaf ears.

her body shook as the emotions she held in had finally overwhelmed her while she tried to wipe away the stream of her tears in vain, her skin glistening under the moonlight that was so brightly shining.

she was crying so much, that, she didn't notice the two people who came to check up on her.

claude was the first one to notice. he was looking out the window that faced the dock because he loved watching the stars twinkle at night, and it was almost a daily part of his evening routine before going to sleep.

he was there to watch byleth reach for the stars, his smile fond as her feet swayed in the water. when she had suddenly sat upright, it startled claude, and when she held her face in her hands, a twist in his gut immediately alarmed him, and he strode towards the stairs as quickly as he could, catching the attention of a loitering sylvain who had followed him when he saw the alarmed look on claude's face.

for the two young men, it was easy to forget that five years for them, was merely a few weeks for byleth, and their beloved friend's cry for her long deceased father sent an emotionally uncomfortable chill down their spines.

sylvain made the move to reach out to byleth first. his hand, warm from always crossing those arms of his, brushed along byleth's shoulder. his graze was so slight that he didn't think he would be noticed, but claude had tried to hook his fingers into the neck of his shirt to pull him away. not fast enough it seems.

byleth's form had very visibly straightened in claude's eyes once sylvain was close enough, but his reaction to get sylvain out of the way wasn't as quick as he'd like it to be, the former mercenary's body becoming a blur. by the time both claude and sylvain knew it, the redhead was already being pinned to the wooden planks by her knee to his chest, and the handle of her dagger digging into the column of his throat, blade dangerously close to the cut of his jaw.

sylvain gulped, despite the breath that was mercilessly knocked from his lungs, at the sight of byleth's eyes; flooded with large, unshed tears, but with an eerie clarity, as she stared down at him with a piercing gaze, her other hand clenched in his hair to push his head back against the dock.

claude, quick-witted as he is, didn't know what else to do without setting byleth off, and restraining her or moving too fast could be a move that may leave sylvain as collateral damage.

"hey, by.." sylvain whispered quietly, keeping himself from wincing as her blade pressed against his skin when he spoke. the redhead was still wearing his casual outerwear, a teal button up and his everyday pants, and so his body involuntarily shivered as the cold seeped through the thin cotton and to his skin.

he could only sigh in relief when byleth blinked at the call of her name, her warm tears startling sylvain when they fell onto his face.

"sweet byleth.." claude murmured as the clink of her dagger falling to the ground gave indication that everyone was safe now, and he stepped around his two friends to carefully pry byleth off of sylvain's form, his arms warm and gentle around her waist.

the woman could only let herself be pulled away as her body fell limp against claude's chest, and sylvain tucked the dagger away in his back pocket while he got back up on his two feet, wiping away the now cold tears that chilled his face.

claude held her closer. "it's okay, sweetheart."

his reassurance was faint, but the comfort of his whisper nearly sent byleth into tears again, and a hiccup came in one after the other as her body began to tremble once more.

"i'll carry her back to her room." sylvain offered claude as he watched byleth with a twinge of sadness making his heart ache, the young woman seemed to fall into a second pit of tears. she was a blubbering mess, and her babyface did much to remind sylvain and claude of a small child; lost, and looking for their parent.

hesitantly, claude lifted byleth into sylvain's awaiting arms, and both men were (quite pleasantly) surprised to see her reach out for the redhead, her whimpers quiet and sniffles occasional while sylvain tucked her against his body. his arm secured itself around her waist while the other went to cradle the underside of her thighs.

claude's expression showed how curious he was as to how sylvain knew how to carry someone like this, and the man answered him with a reminiscent smile.

"when we were younger, i used to hold dimitri and felix whenever they cried. they were a little too big for me, so i couldn't hold them for very long. and, well– ingrid just refused to be held."

"ah. i always forget you're the oldest childhood friend." claude said, amused. the almyran prince quietly looked around after that, and picked up byleth's shoes when he spotted them, sylvain patiently waiting for him to lead the way to byleth's room once he picked up anything else that belonged to her.

sighing wistfully as byleth curled her arms around his neck and hid her face against his throat, sylvain could only press a quick and comforting kiss to her forehead, her mournful crying quieting down by a fraction. "i tend to forget as well. it gets a little boring now that they don't rely on me anymore, but i suppose having someone new to hold isn't so bad."

byleth whimpered as sylvain and claude walked up the steps that led them to her room. the redhead grimaced as a new trickle of warm tears dripped down his neck, and sylvain and claude decided to quicken their steps and cut the conversation short.

"pa.." byleth cried against his skin, and her salty tears began to flood her mouth as they continued to fall. "papa.." she choked out, whining sadly as she clutched onto sylvain a little tighter, who was rubbing her back to soothe her.

"hey, now.." sylvain hummed into her ear as claude opened the door to byleth's bedroom, that had the floor messy with unorganized books and papers. "we're here, it's okay." he cooed at her affectionately and lifted his arm from her waist to cradle the back of her head, claude clearing the footpath for him before removing more books from byleth's bed.

as sylvain began to lower byleth onto her bed, the girl squirmed uneasily when she felt the warmth of his arms escape her. she gasped in a shaky breath of air and refused to let him go, leaving claude and sylvain unsure of what to do.

sylvain's hands were stuck pressing into the mattress with byleth clinging onto his body while claude was frozen in the motion of pulling the duvet from it's surprisingly neat position.

"don't leave me," she whispered through her tears; and it seemed as if she were talking to someone else. "not again. please."

with steady, strong arms, sylvain immediately reaffirmed his presence to a weeping byleth, his mouth printing gentle kisses to the side of her head. "never. i would never." he reassured her and carefully climbed into her bed, his back against the headboard while byleth rested against his chest.

"go to sleep, sweetheart." claude crooned as he leaned over the edge of the bed to brush away light coloured hair from her heated nape, his smile soft as he brushed his fingertips over her already fluttering eyelids. "you will not be alone in the morning."

the sunlight filtering through the window roused byleth from her comfortable slumber, its warmth caressing her as if the sun decided to continue to give her the comfort the moon had so graciously blessed her with the night before.

eyes bleary and aching, byleth awoke to an uncomfortable stretch in her wrist, and a warm body enveloping her. she glanced around, and was pleasantly surprised to open her eyes to a slumbering sylvain, who still had her cradled to him; and claude, who was snoozing beside the two, the fingers of her left hand intertwined with his as the back of it was against his mouth in a kiss.

she rubbed her eye with the hand that was not occupied, and sighed in contentment, once again leaning into the solace of sylvain's chest as she squeezed claude's hand.

a happy memory had decided to grace byleth then, and it was the memory of jeralt holding her close when she was a child, in the darkness of their tent. he would whisper offerings of comfort to soothe the ache in her heart, and kiss her hair as he told her he loved her.

and that he would never leave her. he'd always be watching.

[fkasibs]

the things i am learning about myself are:

1. the way i love someone is so intense & sacred.

2. i am a big softy.

3. i am incredibly smart and socially aware.

4. albeit being emotionally intelligent, i am struggling to healthily deal with some emotions. but one step at a time.

one thing i do know for sure though, is that i am doing great looool :)) i’m such a ray of sunshine, i am quirky, i am so sweet and kind to those around me and i am definitely worthy of a lot of happiness, kindness, love and gentleness in life..

sksksks corny boiz 2020

[shandidellamorte]

Shandi’s KISSteria drabbles 8!

Part 4 of the Golden Dancer series~ We haven’t had any conflict so let’s give that a go! Plus part 4 of @misslivvie‘s story Third Wheel (SRSLY GO READ IT~) got me brainstorming as to what our sweet boiz could have been arguing about~ This is a bit of an elaboration on that idea~

~Shandi

Vinneketh is ecstatic about the other members of his troupe visiting KISSteria. When Demon discovers a secret between one of them and his lover he starts seeing red. 

RED WITH ENVY

Demon smiled watching his lover float about, preparing to receive his first visitors since he came to live in KISSteria. “I cannot believe they are actually coming here! It has been so long since I have seen them!” Vinneketh hummed as he sat down at his vanity table. “I cannot wait for you to meet them, my love. They have been my dearest friends since childhood~” Demon went over and took a golden brush from the table, running it down his lover’s hair with long, gentle strokes. “Your excitement is enjoyable to watch..so of course I look forward to meeting them as well~” As he set the brush down he leaned in to kiss his lover’s lips. “You’re a vision of loveliness, my Treasure~” A soft pink colored the dancer’s cheeks. “You only say that because you love me~”

“I say it because it’s the truth~” 

 Vinneketh led Demon to the palace’s meeting hall where his friends waited. Demon was a little surprised at how much plainer they looked than his lover. Their faces weren’t painted but one thing they all had in common was the staggering number of tattoos scattered across their bodies. They must have some devotion to their Gods. They all hug and greet each other in a language that Demon can’t understand. Vinneketh then brings them over with a huge smile on his face. “Demon, meet my wonderful Warrior Troupe! This is Dalila~” The warrior with layered bright blond hair decorated with a lotus blossom smiles and waves. “This is Masika~” The warrior with wild light brown hair nods with a cocky smirk. Seems to be his permanent expression. “And this is Bomani~” The well built warrior with a mass of curly dark brown hair just fixes him with a stern look and crosses his arms. A strong air of a possible rivalry radiated from that one. He was already looking forward to future challenges. “It’s an honor to meet you all. Vinneketh has not stopped talking about you since you announced your visit.” Masika laughed boisterously and patted the dancer’s shoulder. “Obviously! Once we’re in your head it’s impossible to get us out!” Dalila studied Demon carefully. “So..Demon is it? How are you acquainted with our Vinneketh?” He smiled proudly, placing his hand on his lover’s waist. “He and I are mated~”

The profound silence that permeated the hall was deafening. Bomani’s expression instantly changed from stern to furious. “How can this be?!” he shouted, startling everyone. “One of the reasons I came here was to bring you back to Shpynxia so we could be wed!” Vinneketh and Demon stared at the warrior with wide eyes. “What do you mean..wed..?” Demon asked suspiciously. Bomani glared at him. “Not that it’s any of your business but Vinneketh is my Promised One.” Without another word Vinneketh grabbed Bomani’s hand and dragged him away. Demon seethed as he watched, blood dripping from his mouth and burning holes into the floor. The other two warriors backed away. “I..think it’s best that we stay out of this..” Dalila said in a shaky voice with Masika quickly agreeing. They hightailed it out of the hall, leaving Demon to his boiling anger. He watched closely as Vinneketh and Bomani argued back and forth. Soon their voices began to escalate in volume. 

“Please come back with me, Vinneketh! You belong with me!!”

“I have told you many times before that I do not wish to be with you that way! How many more times must I say it before you understand?!”

“BUT I LOVE YOU!!” 

Demon burst into violent flames watching Bomani pull his lover closer and kiss him forcefully. 

“TAKE YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF OF HIM BEFORE I INCINERATE YOU!!”

Bomani was ready to fight, but Vinneketh stood in between them with his arms held out. “No!! I will not allow you to do this! I will not allow you to spill each other’s blood just to gain my favor! Now both of you stop!!” Demon’s flames died down almost immediately. Even when angered his lover’s voice had a profound effect on him. Black plumes of smoke escaped his nostrils as he huffed. "You and I aren’t done yet..“ he growled, pointing a clawed finger threateningly. The warrior narrowed his eyes as he watched his new rival stomp off.

“I will be ready, Beast..”

To be Continued!!

[memes-in-a-half-shell]

As you may have noticed, I’m a sucker for fluff, sweet, romantic shizzles and situations. IT FEELS GOOD TO WRITE AND, GDI, I KNOW WE ALL WANT SOME GENTLE TURTLE LOVING.

COME HERE BOIZ

[mlmwatch-headcanons]

Would it be alright to ask for headcannons of...well all the guys! Headcannons of when they realize they're in love?

That’s a lotta boiz. I’m gonna try to do all but that means they’ll b short sorry!!!!-Mod Zen

REINHARDT:*It hits him like a sack of bricks while you’re laying on his huge chest, asleep. He cranes his neck up to see you gently rising and falling with his breathing, and then rising with your own breathing. You’re in sync. Perfectly. He smiles and leans back, an old man at peace.

SOLDIER 76: *“Keep up old man!” You laugh as you run ahead of him on the path, the trees in front of you seeming to bend to your will. Who wouldn’t? A rare smile appears on his face, rare as his vacations. Sunlight gives you a halo, and in that moment, he knows he loves you.

REAPER:*It’s a scary moment. This is why he didn’t want you near Talon, this is why he didn’t- you sit on the bed in a slightly drug induced haze with your arm bandaged from a bullet, Reaper pacing back and forth filled with panic and rage and frustration. Why was he doing this still? What good was Talon? What good… he looks at you. Even when you’re out of it, you’re looking at him with a loopy smile like he’s your god. His nonexistent heart breaks. He’d do anything for you, even leave Talon.

DOOMFIST:*He walks into your shared room, and stops. You’re standing on the balcony, practically sheathed in moonlight. He can’t breathe. You look exactly like a king, his king. You turn to him and smile, and hold out your arms. He sweeps you into his, mumbling his praises to you, his god, his salvation.

ROADHOG:*“Mako, would you look at the stars?” He looks at you instead, your innocent, happy gaze at the sky. His heart pounds in his chest, the buzzing of the bugs around his ears only amplifying his nerves. It never shows though, definitely not behind his mask. You’re the only thing that makes him nervous. He takes your hand, and when you turn in shock with a blush, his mask is up toward the sky.

HANZO:*You’re giggling like mad, his dragons twisting around your legs and giving you tickly little dragon kisses. “C-call em off, call em off!”He chuckles as he watches their mischief, and how well you take it, so at peace, so gentle. The dragons reflect his inner feelings- and he loves you as much as they do. He just can’t say it.

MCCREE:*Sunlight breaks through the curtains. He’s awake before you, a rare occasion, and he lays his sleepy eyes on you. Your sleeping face, whether serene or goofy, makes him smile. You’re so sweet. So good, so pure. Even if you really aren’t, he’ll never stop holding you to a god standard. He presses his lips to your forehead and watches you yawn, chuckling softly under his breath.

GENJI:*You try. You really try. Sometimes you can do it. Sometimes you don’t have the patience. He’s watching you meditate out of the corner of his eye, thank god for the visor. Your face looks peaceful enough, but he can tell by the subtle twitches of your fingers that you’re having a hard time. It’s so cute. He laughs softly and you blush before collapsing into giggles. The attempt is enough for him. His heart flutters at the sound of your laughter.

LUCIO:*“Hey, what about this?” You hand him your journal, filled with random song ideas, lyrics. He takes it from you and scans over the lines. A smile slowly grows on his face. He nods, normally at first, then vigorously as he launches a hug at you. You squeak in surprise and laugh as he peppers your face with kisses. Where would he be without his muse?

JUNKRAT:*Your headphones are on and you’re listening to something that makes you happy. He can tell by the grin on your face and the nods. He gets it: not a lot of people like his clanging and banging and explosions. And his latest project just blew up in his face, the tips of his hair charred. His grin matches yours as he yells: “I LOVE YOU!”You take out a headphone. “WHAT?”

ZENYATTA:*“It’s so lovely Zenyatta. Thank you for trusting me.” Your voice is soft as if it’ll shatter the entirety of the temple. Everything is delicate and pristine- glorious. He watches you carefully, something in his chest whirring as you gaze in awe through the glass windows at the sunset. He takes your hand, smoothing his thumb on the back of it as you watch the sun set together.“Of course, my love.”

[vitaminwater-hd]

constructing a partner (2017)

1: Do they drink coffee? of course, and they can brew it too. but theyre not snobbish or coffee elitist about it you feel? 2: Are they left or right handed? left handed!! you can hold hands while doing stuff 3: How do they do their hair? Facial hair? (If they have it) long long hair that they do up in buns or braids but let it down sometimes. clean shaven too! 4: What’s their favorite animal? probably something soft and cuddly like pandas or obese labradors 5: What is their relationship status? e-e 6: What is their favorite band/singer? niche goddamn everything, if ive never heard of them before then theyre doin it right 7: Are they more a cat or dog person? d o g go 8: What does their laugh sound like? itd be sweet to have a horribly  ugly laugh because theyre the best 9: Do they know multiple languages? Which ones? well if they also spoke polish id b dead w happy 10: How old are they? How old are you? just a lil older than me, asap plz 11: One word that describes them. witty 12: Do they have any pets? itd be nice if they kept like a rabbit or parrot before we bought a doggo 13: What is their favorite TV show?they probably watch really fuckin boring trash tv but ironically 14: What is their favorite movie? definitely some obscure childrens foreign film 15: What car do they drive? idc boi 16: What ethnicity and/or nationality are they?  id appreciate some polish but i dont mind 17: Where did you meet them? probably something stupid like both getting lost on the first day of uni lolol 18: What was your first meeting like? a w k w a r d(because the only way to go is up) 19:  What is their zodiac sign? Are your signs compatible? id prefer another aquarius thnx 20: What month is their birthday? just the end of january 21: What is your favorite outfit on them? old sweatpants for sjre 22: Are they good texters? they need to b  23: Your favorite feature about the ir appearance. guyliner for the win 24: Your favorite thing about their personality. intelligence and random facts are fun 25: Do they make you laugh? they gottaa 26: Do you make them laugh? i hope so 27: Are they good huggers/ kissers? i dont mind but id appreciate someone wiyhout much practicw so i feel less insecure 28: What is your favorite “flaw” that they have? i think its very endearing to be bad at cleaning glasses or having smudgy ones id need to remind them to clean. i dunno i just think its sweet 29: Are they nice to strangers? the gentlest 30: What is the funniest thing they have ever said? u g h idk yet 31: Saddest? i dunno shit maybe their pet died 32: Weirdest? stop 33: Cutest? plz 34: Ever dreamt about them? What happened in the dream? this is a very bad questionaure  35: How tall are they? How tall are you? id appreciate a sizeable gap 36: Do they have a booty? need 37: What are their hobbies? probably witchcraft 38: What are their talents? music and stuff? 39: What would your dream date be with them? i dunno maybe just a nice nap 40: Does anyone know about your crush/love? fuck i think i copied the wrong thing but im posting anyway 41: What do you guys have in common? really oddly specific things like shoe suze or the way we count our money in mcdonalds soft serves 42: Do they go to the gym? n o 43: Do they go by their given name? never 44: What is their favorite color? pink 45: How far apart do you live from them? itd b nice to live with them 46: What song reminds you of them? anything with gentle acoustic guitar  47: Do they listen to a lot of music? no, i like to think theyd  rather make their own 48: What do they smell like? mothballs, caffeine and vanilla 49: If they were in a book (protagonist or antagonist or supporting character, up to you) how would the writer describe them? theyd be a main character, a tragic hero 50: How often do you see them? every second of every day boiz 51: The last text/ message they sent you? u g h 52: The last thing they said to you in person?bai bitch 53: What is the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you in front of them? this definitely the wrongvquestionaiee 54: Do they have any tattoos or piercings? lots of tattoos and piercings 55: What color are their eyes?i like me some brown eyes 56: What is their clothing style? a mixed bag of vintage goth and awful fashion 57: What is one thing that makes them really special? good baking skills! 58: Will you tell your crush your feelings? bkeh 59: How long did you know them before you started falling for them? nly even a sexond 60: Was there a defining moment when you knew you liked them?gimme htat instant love