#valkyrie headcanons

[witchthewriter]

𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐞  

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  

a/n: Valkyrie’s real name is Brunnhilde, so if you see that name ... that’s why

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𝑨 = 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Brunnhilde is a very affectionate woman, she loves flooding you with kisses, cuddles and the like. She can be very tender; moving the hair from your eyes, holding your cheek in her hand, and lightly kissing your neck.

𝑩 = 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 (What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?)

𝑷𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚: She loves your neck and collarbones. The way your skin looks in the sunlight is mesmerising, and it takes a lot of effort not to reach out and touch you. 

𝑬𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚: She loves your sense of humour. Brunnhilde could never be with someone whose humourless or isn’t up for a bit of banter. She’s very witty and not a lot of people can keep up with her mind. But you can, and that’s what she loves about you. 

𝑪 = 𝑪𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔 (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Brunnhilde adores cuddling. She’s a very physically affectionate person. She isn’t shy, nor does she feel embarrassed by PDA. Love is love. And she wants everyone to know that she’s yours and you’re hers. 

   When you’re at home, all cosy on the lounge, Brunnhilde will lay on the couch, and pull you to her, so you’re laying on top of her. She gently strokes your hair and traces the shape of your nose and lips. It’s very calming and you end up falling asleep every time. 

𝑫 = 𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

No one can really settle down while being a leader. Especially of a country that whose kingdom was completely destroyed. But in terms of domesticity, Brunnhilde likes the mundane aspect of it. 

𝑬 = 𝑬𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 (When something is bothering them, how do they act around you?)

Brunnhilde doesn’t want to bother you with whatever is tormenting her. Unless it’s an argument between the two of you - then she wants to talk about it when you two have calmed down. 

  When she’s hard a hard day at work, she tries not to bring it back home with her. Your home is her safe/sacred place. She feels like nothing can reach her there. Nothing can harm her or make her feel unworthy. 

𝑭 = 𝑭𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒆 (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

  The old Brunnhilde would have run from commitment, from being a leader and more pointedly, a partnership, relationship...the thought of tying herself to someone. God, that would have made old Brunnhilde implode. 

   Now... now she can’t wait to marry you. To solidify your bond for eternity. She wants you that badly. Although she isn’t rushing into marriage (wanting to take things slow rather than fast-paced), she would want you to take the time to think it through. If you felt pressured, then Brunnhilde would hate that. 

𝑮 = 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Physically Brunnhilde can forget her strength at times. Well, at times - in the beginning. After your relationship was established, you reminded her that you weren’t the same species. You needed her to be extra careful. And she learned from that and took it onboard. Now she’s never rough (unless you want her ot be...)

   Emotionally, she too had to work on that. Brunnhilde can be blunt. But she’s learned not to be. Not to be too soft, but to understand that words are one of the greatest gifts of all. That you can tear someone down and build someone up. And even the smallest of comments can hurt like a dagger.

𝑯 = 𝑯𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 (Do they tell you about their childhood? Their trauma? The sides of themself that they keep hidden from the world.)

  She keeps a lot hidden. Not because she doesn’t trust you but because it hurts too much to recount. Little bits of information slip out when she feels okay to talk about it, or the memories are weighing too heavily on her mind. 

   But Brunnhilde has lived for a long time, and she’s found ways to keep those memories at bay. Recounting them feels too heavy. 

𝑰 = 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 (How fast do they say the L-word?)

She jokingly said “I love you” when you first met and a few times after that, but you knew it was the humour talking rather than the heart. The first time she said it, was 7 months into your situationship turned relationship. 

𝑱 = 𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚 (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Ooh very, VERY jealous. Although she understands that people will be attracted to you, she can’t help but feel this primal sense of possession. 

   And you mean so much to her, that she doesn’t want to lose you. She does all she can to keep her jealousy in check though.

𝑲 = 𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Brunnhilde kisses passionately. She wants you to feel the same heat that she does - the same love. And you do, that’s how strong her kisses are. She will wean in a little humour here and there - sweeping you off your feet, twirling you around etc. 

  She likes to kiss your neck and collarbones, and likes to be kissed on her shoulders. With little trails of kisses up the back of her neck. 

𝑳 = 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 (How are they around children?)

To your surprise, she’s completely comfortable around children. No apprehension, no awkwardness. Maybe she was a big sister in her youth, which was so many years ago (she doesn’t like talking about her family.) 

  She sees kids as the ultimate innocence, and being around them makes her feel lighter. Like there is hope for the future. 

𝑴 = 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 (How are mornings spent with them?)

  Doesn’t like getting out of bed early, but knows she has to. Another surprise about Brunnhilde is that she takes her kingly duties very seriously. Although she doesn’t like meetings and having to plan, she does so anyway. 

  So she’s usually the first one out of bed. But she does need a litre of coffee to be able to function. 

  On her days off (which are far and few between), she likes to sleep in until noon, with you wrapped in her arms. The sun already high in the sky by the time you both get out of bed. You make lunch and go back to the bedroom to eat. 

𝑵 = 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 (How are nights spent with them?)

  Unlike her mornings, Brunnhilde is the last to go to bed. She wishes it wasn’t so, because that woman LOVES her sleep. But being a leader is hard work. 

She loves taking near-scolding hot showers, and standing underneath the water for nearly 45 minutes. It’s in the shower where no one can reach her (other than you). 

  Brunnhilde has a moderate facial routine. Double cleanse with the same face wash, serums, and then moisturiser. But that’s only a few days a week. Unlike you, who makes sure to keep up the routine daily and without fail. But somehow Brunnhilde’s face is always clear and glowing. Probably her Asgardian genes. 

𝑶 = 𝑶𝒑𝒆𝒏 (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Very, very slowly. You don’t know everything about Brunnhilde. Her wounds go too deep. A lot of it you hear from her subjects, and Thor. 

𝑷 = 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 (How easily angered are they?)

 Not angered easily, but does get annoyed. She hates when there are too many people talking at once, or she’s asked the same question over and over again. But she never snaps or yells. Well, she does shout - but only to get people’s attention. 

𝑸 = 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒆𝒔 (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

  She remembers the important things about you. But everything about you is important to her ... so I guess she remembers everything about you. Which deeply surprised you. You thought she wasn’t listening when you rambled on or ranted about your family. But she was, and she knows who is who, and what kind of upbringing you had. 

𝑹 = 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)

When you threw a rock at a 20ft tall monster that had invaded the small makeshift Asgardian town. You had no weapons on you, but there were children running away - and that’s where the monster’s attention was. So you threw the first thing you saw, a rock the size of your palm at the back of its’ head. 

  It was at that moment that she fell in love with you. 

𝑺 = 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Brunnhilde may not come off to strangers as protective over you, but one wrong move and they will beg for forgiveness. Like a serpent dressed as a rabbit, she will strike out at them, stunning them, hurting them. You are important to Brunnhilde like oxygen is to the lungs. 

She protects you with her own body, with threats that people know will be followed. She would lay down her life for your safety. 

  Brunnhilde doesn’t need to be physically protected, she still has her Valkyrie training and her body acts on instinct. 

  She needs emotional and mental protection. Help with her emotions and memories. They hurt, she lost everyone she cared about. And now she’s King. You protect her sanity and well-being. Reminding her to eat proper food and drink water. 

𝑻 = 𝑻𝒓𝒚 (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, and everyday tasks?)

In all honesty, I think that Brunnhilde would forget quite a lot of anniversaries, but would make up for it tenfold. She would go over and above to get back in your good graces. 

However, she somehow ALWAYS manages to surprise you with her date ideas. She takes you to new places, creating new memories and going on incredible adventures. And then she would surprise you even more with mundane dates like movie nights. 

  Is very good at gift giving, but they’re usually things that you can do together. And they range from random to heartfelt. Matching sweaters, puzzles, playing cards, and themed board games. She thinks they’re stupid but so stupid that they can be enjoyable. 

𝑼 = 𝑼𝒈𝒍𝒚 (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

She actually loves picking her nose. No one but you knows that - however, she wouldn’t really care if someone caught her doing it. Would probably look them dead in the eyes and eat it (I’m just joking...)

𝑽 = 𝑽𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚 (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Not completely vain, but she does like to look good, especially for you. It took her a while to find her image after the events with Hela. For so long she just drank and collected for the Grandmaster. 

   Now she loves doing creative things with her hair - growing it out and braiding it in intricate patterns. Adding beads, shells and gold clasps. Her hair becomes a defining part of her image. 

𝑾 = 𝑾𝒉𝒚 (Reasons why they love each other)

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆  You make her feel seen, heard and appreciated. She’s grateful that you care about her and her well-being so much. Brunnhilde hasn’t had that in centuries. 

𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 She makes you feel protected, wanted and safe. You’ve been through a lot in your life, which makes it a bit harder than the usual person to live day to day. Brunnhilde has helped you with so much. She’s helped you on your journey to becoming mentally and emotionally healthy. 

𝑿 = 𝑿𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 (What’s their song)

Paper Planes by M.I.A. An absolute banger for a badass woman.

𝒀 = 𝒀𝒖𝒄𝒌 (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

She is completely and utterly against any homophobia and transphobia. She feels very strongly about the rights of queer and trans people, to the point where she will start a fight if someone even utters a wrong word.

𝒁 = 𝒁𝒛𝒛 (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)  

When she’s asleep, she is ASLEEP. When she says she’s “going to sleep”, she’s out like a light. The first night you slept with Valkyrie, it actually freaked you out. The next morning you shook her until she opened her eyes because you honestly thought she was dead.

[hyperfocuscentre]

people portray lily evans too seriously.. like this is the girl that threw herself off of swings, called james a ‘toerag’, had snark and a temper that arguably rivals harry’s and she married james fucking potter. she willingly attached herself to the marauders for life.. she has to be a tiny bit insane i think.

petition for people to start writing lily a little silly.. a little deranged.. a little freakish, i might say.

[fourthemarauders]

James:"If you had one day to live, what would you do"

Marlene:"your mom"

[zsrntyouil]

I think we often forget that the marauders era people were teens. Like every time I see "reg would never joke on that" "Sirius wouldn't make that much jokes abt his name" "lily wouldn't laugh at jokes on gingers" im like : yes they would actually. They were fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, of course they would make sex jokes, bad jokes, poop jokes, repetitive jokes: that's what you do when you're a teenager!

[ciciyup]

Yandere! Apollo X fem! Human reader headcanons.

cw: Little nsfw, obsession, possessiveness, dark themes, cheating? (I don't know how I should categorize it, but it's not a direct hoax), angst, kidnapping, forced marriage.

🏹 a/n: This is the first yandere! What do I do, I hope I did well. I was feeling quite inspired so I think a little story formed as well.

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Apollo has never been one to worry, he is the epitome of beauty, no other God in the pantheon was as beautiful as he was. Being surrounded by women and men who are not only there beside him, but also queue for his attention, is something Apollo enjoys, attention and all eyes on him was something he loved.

He doesn't need to lower himself and have less, he must have all the best, that includes the most beautiful people, which was not a problem. Nymphs, goddesses and even mortals, rained down on him in droves, although the latter could not matter less to him.

Sometimes, among the millions of mortals that inhabited the earth, Apollo chose those who could stand out the most and had a unique beauty to take them with him. Sure they had always been adventures, he had fun with them, but that was all.

On one of his many trips around the earth he found you. He saw you picking oranges from a large tree, carefully storing them in your basket that was almost full. You were... Perfect. Your hair moved in time with the pleasant breeze of the day, your eyes were brighter than the stars, your smile could heal sore eyes, your voice was like hearing the singing of angels. You were so beautiful.

He didn't care much about you at first if he had to admit it. You seemed very common, very normal, just another mortal woman, however, something made him go to you. He didn't need to do much, just introduce himself and talk nonsense. You were nothing but nice and kind, you offered to help him find his way if he was lost, you asked him if he was hungry and offered him an orange.

He just looked for silly excuses to make more time and get to know you better, he lamented when you told him that your family was waiting for you and you couldn't stay. He watched your form as you left his vision until you were lost, your beautiful floral dress disappearing into the crowd and being replaced by sad shades of colors from people walking on their own path.

What made you so special? Was it the way you were so kind and modest with everyone else? Was it the way you saw things? Apollo, not having enough, kept seeing you regularly on different occasions, strangely always appearing out of nowhere when you were alone in some places or doing your own tasks. At first, it didn't seem strange to you, you thought it was just a coincidence, which made Apollo take advantage of your naivety even more.

Apollo thought you would fall at his feet as soon as he saw you, he wouldn't even need three days to leave you enchanted, but then it happens and he hits reality. He discovers that you are not interested in him in the slightest, at least not in the way he wants. You don't even worship the gods, you're not interested in them, you don't bring offerings or pray to them like other mortals. You don't lose yourself in him, you don't beg for attention, you don't adore him, you just see him as if he were just another man and that made Apollo's blood boil.

So when Apollo proposes to you and to go with him, you politely decline, feeling flattered, but refusing because you don't love him and you don't feel the same way. Apollo's face contorts, his brow furrows quickly and he tries to hide his inner side as best he can. His ego felt hurt, was he rejected by a mere mortal?

You move on with your life, Apollo seemed to have taken it well and wasn't upset, that's what you believed after he left. When you think everything is fine, he arrives silently to take what is his, what belonged to him from the beginning. No more games, there would be no more facades of the just and understanding God, he lets the true face of the coin come to light, then you don't have time to react.

He takes you, sees you walking towards your house and surprises you there. Your basket falls with a thud and the fruit falls scattered all over the floor, but no one else was there anymore.

Upon arriving at his kingdom, Apollo introduces you to it as your new home, showing you all the places keeping you close, holding your wrist so you wouldn't run away, even though there was nowhere to run, you were too far from earth and you wouldn't be coming back, he would make sure of that.

You resist for a long time, you don't want to talk to him or look at him or kiss him or touch him, you don't want his presence. Apollo doesn't want to be mean to you, he really doesn't, but your impertinence pissed him off, and when you didn't learn things there were consequences.

He pushes you into a room after you refused to sleep with him in what would be your shared room, the room was cold and almost empty, it had a mirror and a small couch, it didn't seem to be very frequented by anyone, since you could even see cracks in the walls. He dared to leave you there for almost four days, without seeing you even once, without leaving you food or water or any other basic resources, and when he decided to see you, believing that you had learned your lesson, he found you on the floor of the room almost dying.

You were pale, your lips dry, you could barely move, your stomach hurt from the lack of food and your throat was crying out for some water.

As he carried you to his shared room and laid you there, as he watched you eat the food voraciously and drink more than six glasses of water, as he watched you rest covered by the finest and warmest blankets on his bed, yes, now you would learn that things would be his way, you had no say in any decision, you would only focus on him.

And even after you became his beloved, faithful and devoted wife with the finest jewelry and the most beautiful dresses, he would remain the same, not even for you would he change. As you sat on a rock in front of the beautiful landscape of the place thinking about everything he had taken from you, Apollo was no less than a meter away from you in the hot springs with the nymphs at his side, each one laughing and talking to him, hugging and tracing his chest with their thumbs at the slightest opportunity. He relaxed with each one, every now and then, ignoring your presence, ignoring your pain.

Still, he refused to let you go. He didn’t care about silly nymphs, they were just for hanging out and feeling adored, if he didn’t have you he had nothing. He wanted you by his side, in the hot springs, on another throne next to him, in meetings with other gods, he wanted you.

It was only a matter of time, he would fuck you so hard you would carry his child and then he would finally have you with no chance of escape. He would take you every night in his marital bed and fill your belly until it was full and swollen, he would bury himself deep inside you to fill you again and again with his seed and he would claim you. You were his. You were from the first moment he saw you.

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🏹 a/n: I didn't think I would like it so much but in the end I really liked the result. I wrote it in less than two hours, although it is revised I am sorry if there are any errors. I was thinking of doing more yandere! For other characters, I like the theme. I have ideas for the next one so wait for it (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

—cici🏹

[kanroji-san]

Poseidon: My brother and I are the rulers who deserve the most elegant women in the world. We are the strongest, we can never marry someone who is weaker than us.

Hades: Very true, my dear brother. Otherwise, it is unacceptable.

Later of the same day

*Hades holding Y/n who is hugging him like a koala*

Hades: Heaven.

[pillow-anime-talk]

goddess of peace.

request: can you do any record of ragnarok’s gods character with a female reader who is like zhongli from genshin impact?

# tags: headcanon; strangers to lovers or current relationships or marriage relationships; light romance; a bit of fluff; goddess!reader; calm!reader; sfw

includes: female reader ft. hades, poseidon, heracles, loki & beelzebub {ror}

author’s note: yaaaay first ror request!! gimme more

— HADES

↘ You impressed many gods with your ever calm expression and voice that soothed everyone to sleep or healed mental wounds. No matter what you said, your gentle, almost shy smile and willingness to help made everyone on Olympus and during important meetings agree with you, although you often asked them to oppose your ideas in case of objections.

↘ Many deities gossip about your marriage to Hades – Lord of Death and King of the Underworld. Hades was the man feared by the entire Greek Pantheon, a class of his own and a god who had lived in solitude for thousands of years, his only friend for eternity being himself. So how did a beautiful, gentle, nature-loving woman like you fall in love with him and decide to live in Helheim? You were, after all, the Goddess of Calligraphy, The protector of Artists.

↘ The answer is very simple though. Hades is a secretive romantic and though the flowers you got from him were always withered, they were always the most beautiful gift you could receive because you knew his feelings were sincere. So, although you often missed the view of the sky, the warmth of the sun, running deer or the view of lakes and fields stretching from Mount Olympus, life with Hades was really wonderful, and he was a gallant gentleman bravely leading you by the hand.

↘ Your aura full of peace and nostalgia for the world of the living gave the underworld colors and warmth.

— POSEIDON

↘ Your close friend was Zeus, who one day organized a grand banquet for an unknown occasion. As his good friend, the Goddess of Science and Philosophy, you sat right next to him at a huge, round table on which meat dishes, all fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as sweets and wine barrels were arranged. Right next to your left sat the King of the Seas and at the same time the older brother of your best friend. Poseidon never got to know you, though of course he heard your name more than once when he spoke to his brothers and the other gods of Olympus.

↘ You were the definition of calm and prudence; your sparkling eyes studied each guest attentively, and you listened to each story with the greatest concentration. From time to time you answered questions from other, more important gods, thanking for each compliment, remark or approval. The fair-haired man didn’t say much that evening, but for the first time in ages he stayed at the table until the end of the meeting and sometimes, without a word, offering you another glass of alcohol or fresh fruit (in his mind, throughout the party, he wrote the dishes you tasted and the sweets that made the biggest smile on your face).

↘ Poseidon was delighted with you, though he couldn’t admit it. Of course he would never do that, especially among other Greek deities. This would create gossip and unnecessary attention to him. He also didn’t want you to feel embarrassed by unpleasant questions or comments.

↘ At the end of a meeting that seemed to last for years, everyone slowly returning to their realms. You also thanked for the meal and amazing company, saying ‘Goodbye’ to Zeus and the others. Poseidon followed you wordlessly. Before the handsome god submerged into the cold water, in gratitude for the nice time he gave you one of the seashells he once found at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean. Its shell was white and sparkled like a diamond. Before you could thank him though, Poseidon disappeared into the sea foam and you blushed hardly.

↘ In the world of the gods, giving another person a gift related to the profession of a patron was equivalent to a confession of feelings or a proposal.

— HERACLES

↘ Heracles from the first time he saw you (more than two thousand years ago) knew that you would be his and would do anything to protect your beautiful soul and precious smile. You were the Queen of the Forest and Meadows, so your nature was calm, patient and also timid. Heracles, on the other hand, as a hero and a man for whom respect for a woman was in the first place, of course, wanted to show you how much you mean to him and how precious flower you are.

↘ His behavior and feelings were very visible. He was like a teenager in love with a huge smile and a fast heartbeat whenever he received words of gratitude from you or small compliments about his strength, agility and acts of heroism towards animals or people.

↘ He is literally delighted and acts like a five-year-old after receiving a candy when you agree to go on a date with him. He probably stays awake for the next week, not eating, and begs Aphrodite and Apollo on his knees to help him with his hair and clothes. He is more than stressed when he thinking about your meeting, but he does not forget for a microsecond a bouquet of your favorite flowers, which he gives you with a shy smile, telling you how beautiful you look that day.

↘ When you thank him for them and take his strong, slightly rough from fighting hand, he almost faints, but don’t worry. It will definitely be the best date in the history of the Greek Pantheon.

— LOKI

↘ You are his opposite. No one among the Norse gods (and in general all deities that exist) understands your relationship and sincerely sympathizes with you, because Loki is the biggest rascal and jester. However, you don’t think you need sympathy or sad looks; on the contrary – next to him you feel really safe and good. This boy is very considerate of you and really appreciates that someone like the Norse Goddess of Poetry took an interest in him and gave him her fragile heart.

↘ Of course, he’s still a bit mischievous towards you, but his pranks never make you angry or sad. It’s more like jokes about Loki turning into an animal or running away from your kisses, flying high so you can’t reach him.

↘ God of Mischief is like a faithful dog when it comes to you. He always stays close to you, always takes a seat to your left, always looks at your interlocutor with bored eyes, and always tries to get your attention with loud laughter, singing and questions. He is a little attention hoe.

↘ Loki, alone with you, is a little poetry expert who brags to you how many books he has read and what new achievements he has made. He is concerned when he sees your sadness – then he tries hard to cheer you up with silly faces and at the same time puts on a mask of seriousness when he sees that you need a longer and serious conversation. Of course, then he will fly away again and pretend to be a mosquito, but as soon as he comes back to you, he will give you a million kisses. After all, you have exactly eternity for your love.

— BEELZEBUB

↘ He was horrified when he realized you were more than just a friend to him. He decided to distance himself, but you quickly knocked that idea out of his head, proposing a conversation. Of course, your calm voice and small smile immediately soothed the God of Darkness and made him believe that he would be happy with you.

↘ Being the Goddess of Light and Life was completely at odds with who you married after many years. You were like a beautiful tulip and he was a dried chrysanthemum. Extremely different, but perfectly complementary in terms of your characters and feelings. Your calm nature always soothed Beelzebub’s racing thoughts and his sad eyes, which still seemed not to understand why you gave your precious heart to the one possessed by Satan.

↘ However, you were happy with him and although his hand was always cold and his face was pale and often without a smile, you thought that he was the man you wanted to live with until the end of the world and one more day.

↘ Beelzebub had to admit it – he was damn in love with you and your beautiful aura was what honestly illuminated his previously bleak life. From the moment he met you, the man wanted to live and develop again. With such a queen by his side, nothing could destroy him.

[chaostroberry1]

Poseidon and (name) arguing

(Name) : "fine! You know what? *Takes glasses off* I don't wanna see you right now."

Poseidon, pissed : "put those glasses back on right now."

(name) : "Nuh uh."

(stole a Twitter meme I found since I wear glasses)

[karistiltskin]

if they just let lily and dorcas run the order everyone would still be alive and voldemort would be dead like—c’mon guys, hustle! it’s that simple

[that-bitch-kat3]

marlene after sirius came out: hey that’s okay! we all still love you! you like boys, so what? lily likes boys, i like boys-

mary: are you sure

marlene: does now feel like the right time to have this conversation to you?

[wandamaximoffsbadgirl]

⋆·˚˚°✦ Masterlist ✦°˚˚·⋆

ι wrιtᥱ for mᥲrvᥱᥣ womᥱᥒ, ιᥒᥴᥣυdιᥒg wᥲᥒdᥲ, ᥒᥲtᥲshᥲ, kᥲtᥱ, ყᥱᥣᥱᥒᥲ, ᥲgᥲthᥲ, ᥲᥒd rιo

ι wrιtᥱ for fᥱm!rᥱᥲdᥱr, gᥒ!rᥱᥲdᥱr, ᥲᥒd ᥲmᥲb!/ιᥒtᥱrsᥱx!rᥱᥲdᥱr

ι'm ᥲυtιstιᥴ ᥲᥒd wιᥣᥣ wrιtᥱ ᥲυtιstιᥴ!rᥱᥲdᥱr

ι wιᥣᥣ wrιtᥱ for ᥣιttᥣᥱ!rᥱᥲdᥱr

ᥒo bᥱstιᥲᥣιtყ, ρᥱdo, rᥲᥴιsm, or homoρhobιᥲ

thιs ιs ᥲᥒ 𝟷𝟾+ bᥣog. mᥱᥒ ᥲᥒd mιᥒors dᥒι. ᥲgᥱᥣᥱss ᥲᥒd/or bᥣᥲᥒk bᥣogs wιᥣᥣ bᥱ bᥣoᥴkᥱd!

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆ᥲᥒoᥒ ᥱmojι ᥣιst~˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆kιᥒktobᥱr 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 mᥲstᥱrᥣιst˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆ᥣᥱყ's moodboᥲrd dᥱᥴᥱmbᥱr mᥲstᥱrᥣιst 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆sᥱrιᥱs˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆oᥒᥱ shots˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆drᥲbbᥣᥱs˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆hᥱᥲdᥴᥲᥒᥒoᥒs˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆moodboᥲrds˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆

[snoflurriee]

marlene has the same energy as those little dogs who think they're bigger than god

[a-great-tragedy]

Dorcas is the Shakespeare in the relationship and Marlene is the wattpad author

No I will not be elaborating

[marauderswolf22]

[married-to-google-translater]

Yandere Poseidon with a goddess? (I'm curious)

Yandere Poseidon

Poseidon's feelings wouldn't come in an instant.

It would take him centuries to start appreciating your "specialness".

But when he gets emotions they hit him like a truck.

With God, Posweidon would be a much more manipulative yandere.

He would try to pressure you into a relationship with him at first. Maybe by showing how good a partner he could be.

But that wouldn't really work.

His personality wouldn't make him approachable.

Poseidon wouldn't see you as inferior.

Not the same level as him, of course.

But better than with a human.

Poseidon would still be really possessive.

He would like to drive everyone else away from your approach.

Poseidon would be the only one allowed to spend time with you.

Because if you were a god Poseidon wouldn't be so mean.

He wouldn't make fun of you nearly as much as if you were human.

But his punishments would be more severe.

You are a god.

You certainly wouldn't go broke with a severe punishment.

And that would teach you to obey him better.

Your "relationship" with this man would not be easy by any means.

[kanroji-san]

Obanai!Y/n/Reader AU

How Buddha proposed to Obanai!Y/n

Buddha: *on his knee* Will you marry me, Obanai!Y/n?

Obanai!Y/n: You're literally the only one I'd consider to marry

Buddha: Oh...*blushes furiously*

Obanai!Y/n: What's wrong, Buddha?

Buddha: No, nothing is wrong...I just don't know what to do next...I didn't think you would say yes.

Obanai!Y/n: How about a kiss for a start?

Buddha: I'd like that very much~