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whatudottu · 3 years

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Because I've held this off for too long, once again it seems that @nukeli has beaten me to the punch with colour schemes. Damn my procrastination or whatever, but I only just realised that I didn't put any mention of the 'fodder' classes (Vehicons, Insecticons and I suppose Autotroopers since I'm including them) and wanted to put down my thoughts before writing this up.

An added bonus here is that certain character have different alts (based on character changes and even the heavier focus of 'robots in disguise' that these Decepticons are after) so it's not just me ranting about colour schemes.

Yes, this was why I was complaining about the wiki altmodes, so deal with the vehicles I found instead. May or may not be due to me using images as references haha.

The Autobots (you are here)

The Decepticons Part 1

The Decepticons Part 2

Going in order of my notes, we begin with Cliffjumper. He’s obviously a 1970 Dodge Challenger and what colours I’ve given him are on the image below. Nothing much to say about a definitely dead character other than I didn’t just wanna make him blue.

Next on the list is good old Doctor Ratchet. I’ve had it in my mind ever since Nuke’s one post that SG!Ratchet was like Medic from TF2, so I guess I took it and ran.

To play an opposite to regular Ratchet, he comes across as affable and friendly but is really just doing the things he loves to people he hates. Autobots, Decepticons, hates everyone. He despises Optimus Prime too, but he can’t do anything unless he wants to be cooped up in his berthroom reattaching his limbs for it. Believe him, he tried.

As for altmode and colours, I spent way too long finding that he resembles a Mercedes Benz G-Class ambulance that I was ticked to find out he wasn’t at all. I special looked for the green coloured ambulance because Synth-En, duh!

Breaking in after the Doctor comes our local wrecker Bulkhead. I don’t have much of a read on this guy, other than the fact that I thought it’d be a cool idea for him to lose a lot of his memories after ‘TMI’, ya know, from the Synth-En recipe? Certainly not set in stone, but it could very well contribute to my accidental theme of memory (which only has some small links in the posts I actually created).

With the help of my car enthused cousin I have given our not so loveable mech a Terradyne Gurkha, a little more military than the wiki’s off-roader Lamborghini that I’m too annoyed to bother to look at. I thought that the military origins and the black colour scheme sorta allude to something something mindless military man. yada yada.

Following him is our ever wonderful Optimus Prime, or maybe Lord Prime? Haven’t thought too much about that. What I have thought of is this master manipulator who mayhaps also be a little bit delusional idk we’ll decide in the car.

I always loved the idea of a smiling SG!Prime, as if there’s still hints of this benevolent leader that the original has, but it’s warped and meant to add fodder to the war, encouraging mechs to fight to their deaths all in the name of not only the Autobots, but their Prime. Also as a warped version of the original, I wanted Shattered Glass Optimus to be deluded in the fact that Megatron will change, change at least, to submit to the real leader. Ain’t happening. That’s sorta there with Ratchet too, but well, you read Ratchet’s piece didn’t you?

SG!Prime is consistently purple and black, and whilst I have found a Peterbilt Semi Truck with that wonderful colour, it comes with white instead. Think about it, this typically evil colour paired with often innocent white, that’s like perfect for what I’m going for.

Fitting that he’s next, it’s time for Prime’s Second In Command Ultra Magnus. I’ve... really got nothing for him. Maybe he’s still by-the-books but like he finds loopholes just to commit atrocities? I don’t know.

I’ve given this boy a Mack Trident alt instead of Prime’s Peterbilt, just for differences sake.

After Magnus, we got our little bug Bumblebee... or is it. Because I wanted to change his colours a bit without going into Beast Hunter territory, I wondered if bees come in different colours and, low and behold, they do!

As for the boy himself, I think he was one of the bots manipulated by Prime himself to join the cause and, given his almost rewritten personality, has only lived through to this point in the war by sheer luck. This mech is an absolute menace, feral and powered by the need for Prime’s approval, tearing others with denta and servo more often than with stingers and blasters.

Now you’ve noticed I haven’t been using his name? That’s because he’s now Blue Band (I just realised he’s still bb haha)! He gets his name from the Blue Banded bee, and I found a Chevrolet Camaro to match.

In line with BB’s younger status, feast your eyes on Shattered Glass Smokescreen! Oh boy isn’t he a delight. His hero worship has essentially turned him to a prime (pardon the pun) candidate for Optimus to form into his perfect super soldier, who already would die for this deranged mech even before laying optics on this grand Prime.

So, he’s an absolute suck up, a straight up spoiled brat that has it harder than Blue Band for Prime’s acknowledgement, and is actively showing off and bragging that he’s Optimus’ favourite (he’s not, he just encourages it because that’s the easiest way to get Smokey to do what he wants).

Almost to reflect that (perhaps another pun) I found this gaudy Chameleon Chevy Corvette that absolutely SCREAMS show off.

Regrettably partnered up with him after the passing of Cliffjumper, Arcee has run out of patience. Not everything she does is motivated by Airachnid (what kind of character would that be? not a fun one) but she does often enjoy killing those connected with her. After Tailgate, she’s gotten a little mad, but her effectiveness otherwise increased so others never bothered to ‘fix’ her.

Having lost both of her partners, when she absolutely hates another (read; Airachnid and Starscream because he still kills Cliff) the best kind of revenge is putting her opponents in her own pedes. Oh, that mech’s growing attached to one of his comrades? Slice and dice them before their optics. Oh, that femme is finally coming out of her shell and making friends? Gore out their spark and hope that humans don’t decide this would be the perfect time to practice what they preach and save the life of that same mech with a hard to perform surgery that may or may not have been lost to time.

Okay so she’s obviously a Kawasaki Ninja (haha that’s kind of fitting) and I was tempted to make her pink like other Arcee iterations, but look at this fancy stuff right here. He hoo glowy look pretty!

Almost in leu of an Airachnid archetype, Wheeljack comes in. Though still quite the wrecker and ever the bomb enthusiast, instead of actively celebrating his impacts and going solo to stop the rust settling in, he’d rather be offed whilst mechs are distracted by his pretty explosion and lay forgotten in the dirt.

I may have accidentally rooted the unintentional memory theme deeply with the wreckers (Breakdown included) and maybe just took it and ran, giving everyone else a little connection, but Wheeljack is probably the most explicit in this idea. He hates nicknames (which i super Ratchet uses to mock him here in Shattered Glass) because that’s like... naming something you’re going to keep to quote that specific fic which, honestly, I can’t remember. Wheeljack split from others to stop them from remembering him and put himself closer to a situation where he can die alone, as morbid as that sounds. No grand death, no stupid death and no straight up suicide (generally that’s a VERY impactful kind of death) so just a mediocre end is what he’s been looking for for a little bit too long.

As for his colours, I apparently have no taste and should not have a car because I really like what this image has going for it. This C3 Corvette is probably one of the few cars that fits the straight up box of a sports car that Jackie’s got, so I’m sticking to it, so no, don’t show me the wiki I’m ignoring it this was too painful to give up dang it!

Okay, finishing off the bots, I have the Autotroopers. Sure, I’m not using a reference of a car to show off the colours, mainly because there’s also going to be flier troopers too, maybe... surely... definitely. Most depictions of them are white, you know, goodie goodie, and I’m tempted to just laze around and do just that. Instead, I think a goldish colour would be fun.

Aside from sharing a key colour with Ultra Magnus, essentially a war lawyer, which is perfect for subjects made to obey, a nice glimmering finish almost feels like they’re all manipulated by Prime to believe in the Autobot cause. I suppose the special devision, if there is one, would be a nice Prime purple, sorta like if it’s Optimus’ personal guard if he actually had any belief they would do their jobs.

Oh boy this is so long...

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itisannak · 4 years

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The Dr. Angel Face Q&A Inventory

. Fetish / Heat / Heat Extended / Dr. Angel Face

Hi loves. SInce I have been getting many questions regarding the Dr. Angel Face fic, I decided to put every question in this inventory. The questions have a link for the original asks (in the ones that there is no hyperlink, it is because they were part of the previous question.) I will add questions as they come in the future, so the list is going to be updated in the future.

How old is Dr. (Y/L/N)? Is she older than Calum? She was a child prodigy and graduated early (kinda like Maggie Pierce from Grey’s Anatomy). But she is definitely older than Calum. They met while she was in her final year as a resident and they’ve been together ever since. Now she is an attending, so it means she is in her late 20′s (for Dr. Angel Face, I wrote her to be around 28-29). So, I would say she is older than Calum by 4 or 5 years. But I didn’t focus much on her age, to be honest with you.

What is going on in the alternative part? I will not say much because I don’t want to spoil it, but it involves a storyline regarding Episodes 16x09 &16x10 from Grey’s Anatomy.

Does Calum’s family like Y/N’s family? Does Calum’s family like Y/N and vice versa? The families are not meeting very often, but they do get along pretty well. Remember (Y/N)’s mother calling her towards the end of Heat ? (Y/N)’s parents love that guy, he is funny, charming and overly supportive of their daughter, what is not to love? And Calum’s side of the family nearly worship (Y/N). I will explore more of their relationship on the 4th part of Dr. Angel Face.

Do fans like Y/N? How is the media treating their relationship? Now, the fans and media are divided. Most of the fans love (Y/N), but there are people who are also mad at her for stealing their fav, or accuse her of not paying attention to Calum just because Cal’s and (Y/N)’s love language is not like the other guys’ and their girlfriends. And of course, like I mentioned on Dr. Angel Face there have been instances in which people went to the ER and asked for Calum’s girlfriend. As of the media, Calum and (Y/N), definitely have been very low-key about their relationship. In the beginning, it was easier to hide, but after a while, people started to suspect. So, they decided to stop the chase and come forward about their relationship.

Would Y/N use Calum’s last name after their marriage? I feel like she wouldn’t legally change it. Like professionally, she still keeps her last name (my girl didn’t go to college, medical school, went through internship, residency, fellowship and became this strong ass neuro goddess to change her name, no ma’am.) But, I feel like she would adore being called Ms. Hood or Dr. Hood in her private life. Like her friends would actually start that to tease her but she would actually love it. And Calum would also love to call her Dr. Hood. Like, imagine walking up in the morning and making Calum breakfast, and he goes like, “Oh, thank you Dr. Hood” as she passes him his mug of coffee and he wraps his arms around her waist. Oh my God, I would melt. So, she actually wouldn’t legally change her name, but she would love letting her husband and friends call her by his.

Does Calum’s family have an issue with the age difference? So, the age difference is not that big now. I mean, on the last part I wrote Calum as his current age (maybe a year older than he is now), and I wrote her in her late 20′s. So, they aren’t that many years apart. But when they started dating, it was kinda weird for both their families to see them together, because they couldn’t see what Calum and (Y/N) had in common. Now, pretty much no one cares about it.

Does Y/N visit Calum while he is on tour? She doesn’t visit as often as the other girlfriends, and whenever she visits it is for just a few days (which is an issue in their relationship and I will DEFINITELY write more about it on the alternative chapter)

Do they get in trouble when Calum is visiting her on the hospital? I never really thought about it much, but there were definitely times they were caught, not only while going at it, but at times they were just hanging during (Y/N)’s free time, I guess I could put it like that. Now, there will be a scene or two of calum visiting on Dr. Angel Face part 4, so I will be able to give more details then. But they never really got in serious trouble, since (Y/N) was always exceptional while working

Does Y/N get along with Mali? She has a pretty good relationship with Mali. They don’t see each other very often, because Mali lives in the UK and (Y/N)’s work hours are crazy so it’s not easy for her to leave and visit. But they hang out whenever possible, and since they are so close age-wise, I can easily imagine them being friends.

Since Calum is a vegetarian, would Y/N be a vegetarian too? It is up to you that one, depending on whether it would be something you’d do or not. Keep in mind that the Dr. Angel Face fic is still a reader insert, just like the rest of my stories. In my head, I don’t really think that she would become a vegetarian if she didn’t want to be, just to please Calum. I feel like she would respect his choice and try to support him and join him on eating more plant-based, but she wouldn’t change if she didn’t feel like it was her choice. Also, a general tip for people out there, don’t change aspects of you just to please your partner, if you don’t feel like changing. You will feel trapped and forced to, and you’ll end up miserable.

Would they post about each other on their social media? Calum is always very low-key about his personal life and doesn’t really post frequently, so I think that would be a theme in their relationship too. He wouldn’t really post about (Y/N) on Instagram, but there would be occasions when he couldn’t help himself and post a cute picture of (Y/N) cuddling Duke, or a candid of (Y/N) drinking coffee. Now (Y/N) would be a bit more open on Instagram, she would post pics of him or short videos from their daily life, something that the fans would really appreciate. On Twitter though, whenever he would have his little twitter sprees, he would be bombarded with questions about (Y/N), and he would pick one or two of them to answer them in his significant funny way.

How would their careers effect their relationship? How good is their communication? Do they act as a safe space / comfort buddy for each other? I will touch a lot more on the hit their relationship takes due to their careers, on the alternative part. Basically, the plot for this one will revolve around what would happen if Calum was unable to keep the promise he gave (Y/N) when they first started dating ( “I want to be everything I can be to you.” He assures me; all I can do is stare at his lips, how nicely they move as he talks. “Cal, I told you before I don’t do the dating song and dance, and I told you the reason why. If… If this gets more, are you sure you will be ok with me canceling last minute because of emergency surgery? Are you willing to get into this whole thing?” I ask and he chuckles. “I told you before, I get you. I am willing to do it if you are.” He replies, resting his hand on my cheek. “Are you sure? Between my surgeries and your concerts, the time we will have…” I begin but he places his thumb on my bottom lip. “The time we will have together will be even more precious. I don’t wanna pressure you. If you want me to be just a friend, I understand.” He states, moving to pull his hand away, but my hand wraps around his wrist, keeping it there. “I want you to be everything you can be to me… I really do.” I whisper and his hand slides to the back of my head. “Then I will be everything.” He replies, licking his lips a little.)

Now, on the communication matter, on the main timeline of this AU, both of them make sure to give each other time to calm down (or in most cases, get some sleep to get their heads straight) before talking through their problems. There are a lot of moments when they are silent, to keep from fuming up. Most of the times, when they have a fight, it is because of distance or because they miss each other, so by the time Calum’s back from tour, or (Y/N) is off the service so she is home, the fight is forgotten. On the safety/comfort issue, to be honest, I wanted to include a scene in which (Y/N) had to deal with the death of a patient who was very important to her. I wanted to show how Calum would help her, what his reactions would be to (Y/N) almost breaking down, but the scene didn’t make the cut because I felt like it was too heavy on the course I wanted to take with this story. But definitely, Calum had to deal with (Y/N) being sad, or disappointed, or angry even, about her cases, which caused him to develop a coping mechanism to help her feel a lot better. And (Y/N) had to deal with all the times 5sos got overlooked by the music industry/awards/charts (all tea, all shade, I am looking at you Grammy’s and Billboard) and the way it affected Calum. Or with how frustrated he would get after sessions in which he wouldn’t perform as he wished, or with all the second-guessing and doubt that comes with putting something new out there (albums, tours, singles, you name it). So I can definitely picture them going through something like that, shutting everything out, holding each other close and whispering words of assurance. Or building a fort and watching movies in it, just to get their minds off whatever it is that is bugging them. Or just staying up talking, drinking coffee, helping each other see things through. I feel like (Y/N) and Calum are this couple that talks a lot, about anything that bothers them. I also feel that they would barely ever fight, they would just discuss things out, try to help each other see the other’s point of view.

Does Y/N visit on the studio, concerts, video sets or Friends of Friends events? Actually I am planning a studio visit, and a charity concert where Y/N visits him for the 4th installation of the original time line. It is going to be a long part, the 4th one

They seem to be a very sexual couple? Will there be mentions of experimentation in the upcoming chapters? I would like to explore that on the 4th installment of the main timeline. I feel like this one will be the longest yet since I have so many things I want to include in this story. Maybe I can also include that to the pool party extension. This couple is definitely a fan of public teasing and wearable toys (plugs, cock rings, Lush toys, you name it) I always wanted to show the BDSM experimentation they would be having. I feel like I have written such a healthy relationship for them that the portrayal of a healthy BDSM type of sexual relationship would be a lot fitting. I can tell you for sure there won’t be any depiction of their sexual life on the Alternative chapter I am going to write. I plan for it to be angst and focus on very different things.

How intense is the alternative part going to be? Is Cal going to cheat on Y/N? He is not going to unfaithful, no. And neither is (Y/N). The story will revolve around how hard this relationship is for them. (Y/N) is constantly preoccupied with her job, and Calum is away (on tour, promo, studio sessions). The story is going to be a what-if. What if the love they have for each other is not enough? What if Calum has had enough of (Y/N) putting other people above him? What if (Y/N) is tired of Calum being away? What if it is time for them to let go? The story, in regards to time, is going to occur after Heat. I am thinking about starting the story at 2 years they have been together. It will start with a couple of fights about (Y/N) cutting dates early due to emergency, then Calum spending hours in the studio, which results in them not spending time together. So, before he leaves for a promo tour, they decide it’s better they break up. But… that’s not the end of them, of course.

Who is Y/N the closest to out of the rest of the guys? I think she would be a lot close to Ashton. At first, she wanted to impress him because he is Calum’s best friend, but as they continued talking and hanging out, she would start admiring him, finding him a lot interesting. They share their love for Calum, both of them caring and loving Calum so much they would do anything for his happiness. And they are close, age-wise. I said on an ask before that Y/N is 4 or 5 years older than Calum, so that makes her 2 to 3 years older than Ashton. Ashton would think of her as a superhero (more on that on the Heat pool party extension), always asking her about her cases. Their friendship would be so amazing. I explore more of it on the Heat extension, as well as show Y/N interact with the rest of the gang a lot more on it.

Does any of Calum’s family members or friends have issues with their relationship and vice versa? I don’t see a reason why anyone would have issues with Y/N. She is a doctor, smart, caring, has a great job, loves Calum a lot and makes him very happy. Joy practically adores her; she is devastated when y/n and calum break up on the alternative part. Calum’s father also likes her very much and he knows that his son made the right choice when they started dating. Ashton and Y/N are practically besties, Luke and Michael find her charming and like her a lot with Calum. In the beginning, Sierra, Crystal, and KayKay thought she would be distant but found out she is actually a cool person. Other friends of Calum are totally ok with her. Y/N’s circle thought the match was a bit weird in the beginning, I mean, she is older and she is a doctor and he is a musician, it is not a lot common. But seeing them together leaves no doubt that they belong together. Everyone who matters to Calum and y/n approves of them, and that is all that matters to them.

Have they ever found the age gap to be intimidating? The age gap is barely an age gap. They are 4 years apart, it’s really not a big issue. It’s not like she is 30 and he is 18, they are both in their twenties, him mid-twenty and her lat-twenty. I really don’t see why 4 years would be so intimidating.

Did Y/N move in with Calum or did Calum move in with Y/N? Y/N was having a roommate while she was with Calum, some doctor from the hospital (in Grey’s Anatomy terms, it would be like Arizona living with DeLuca in season 12) so Y/N moved in with Calum before they purchased a house together when they decided their relationship was actually getting serious (that was around their 2nd anniversary)

What about their anniversary/ valentine’s day/ honeymoon? I feel that they would barely ever have the chance to celebrate those things like ‘normal’ people would. I feel like they would send each other flowers for the sake of it, with cute little notes full of inside jokes or spicy stuff (or possibly both) For their honeymoon, I think they would go on it months after their actual wedding. After the wedding, they would spend the weekend at a luxury hotel, And then, months after, when things would get a little chaotic for both of them (on a previous ask I mentioned y/n dealing with loss and calum dealing with disappointment), they would just take the trip. Somewhere warm and nice. I am thinking Fiji islands, then New Zealand, so they could visit Calum’s roots, and of course Australia. just for a few days, to see Calum’s family and wander around a bit. I am thinking that their honeymoon would actually be a month-long one, them just being together, no distractions, just to sink in the “married life” and set their minds straight. And I think that on the milestone anniversaries (e.g 5 years together, one year married), they would just go on little road trips. They would get a little RV and drive somewhere, finding cute little places to camp out.

How did the concept of the Dr. Angel Face fic occur to you? I get inspired by so many things. The Doctor Angel Face au was created kinda by accident. I wrote the first part, Fetish while watching an episode of Grey’s anatomy and I kinda wondered how I could fit my characters into the GA universe. The Fetish part was a request so I wanted to give something unique. I didn’t think I could actually cultivate it into a series. Then I wrote the Heat part. I was actually inspired by a Greek Trap song called Caliente (which was the original title of the story). I wanted the story to revolve around the sexual chemistry of the couple, and I actually didn’t plan on it being a part 2 to the Fetish story. But I started writing and the universe I was creating fit so well with the Fetish story, so I made a couple of changes to fit it in. Then people started liking the Doctor AU and asked for more. So I came up with the Dr. Angel Face part. I wanted it to be this cozy, Christmas story but didn’t want to limit it to just it. So, a follower of mine ( @saphseoul ) suggested a couple of things I should include into it, like their backstory. Their backstory was inspired by a story Ashton told on a soundcheck about the day the met Andy Deluca (basically, Ashton and Calum were in a car accident but they were fine so they sat on the curb and ate chicken tenders and drank milkshakes). I felt like that would be such a great backstory for them. And of course some parts of them are kinda inspired by the episodes of GA, but I try not to copy them. For the Alternative part of the Dr. Angel Face, I was inspired by something that might sound stupid, but it is actually the truth. I was actually inspired by a daydream. Back in December, I was working on the shittiest job I’ve ever worked, so to cope I built the scenario about the alternative (I quit from the job by the way). It is angsty and a bit torturing, to be honest, but like all my stories, it will have a happy ending. But I can get inspired by anything and everything. I have been writing for 6 years now, for the last 3 I have been writing daily, which helps me keep my inspiration flowing.

What can we expect from the future parts?

I can tell you that the alternative part is going to be the angstiest and sweetest part ever. Y/N is kinda a broody brat, always trying to provoke Calum (but honestly she is right, she is getting back to him for what happens at the beginning of the fic). And Calum is kind of a bitch but has a great arc. Even though it is an angst fic, I am not going to ruin my favorite couple, so it will have a soft ending. I don’t remember exactly when I have it scheduled for posting, because I have quite a few stories queued. For the 4th part of Dr. Angel Face, the fic begins right after the wedding in the hospital. I plan on focusing it more on them becoming a family (just the two of them plus Duke for this part), and their honeymoon. Plus, I think that I want the fic to focus more on how (Y/N) deals with Calum’s career ( I have in mind to include a Friends of Friends concert, maybe an award show). I consider cutting this part in half so it won’t be too long, so the second part will be more on their plans of having a baby together, including how realistic this would be, how they would handle the responsibility, plus I want to write something into this fic kinda like the Family Cuddles story I have with Ashton. And I have the prequel of the Dr. Angel Face. This will be their story from their meeting to them moving in together. I will also include some storylines of their lives before they got together. Those are my plans for the story this far. I don’t know if there will be more stories after I am done with those, but I sure hope so.

For some reason, I feel like Dr. (Y/N) and Maggie Pierce would have such a great friendship? Maggie is one of my fav characters (you can’t change my mind, I said what I said) and I think they would be really close. Y/N was also a child prodigy (I mentioned it before and I will write more on it on the Dr. Angel Face Prequel) and I feel they would bond a lot over it. On the Alternative Chapter, I wrote a lot about her relationship with Meredith and now I kinda regret not including Maggie more on it. Y/N is close with Amelia and Meredith so it makes so much sense that she would be with Maggie as well.

Who’s the hardest character to write? I don’t really have trouble writing for characters I guess (probably because I don’t go in-depth with characters). But I guess I will say (Y/N), since I had to look up medical terminology, fit her in an already existing universe (that of Grey’s anatomy).

Who’s the easiest character to write? The easiest character to write was Calum, hands down. Starting this fic I had already built him in my head so he was really written automatically.

Favorite scene you’ve written? It is so difficult to pick just one favorite scene. I guess it is on Part 3 (The Dr. Angel Face chapter), their wedding sequence. I think it captures the essence of their relationship, that they don’t need anything fancy to love each other, they just want to cherish one another on any chance they get. Writing that scene felt like writing the core of the couple, it is a lot more than just a wedding scene.

Hardest part about writing? The hardest part about writing in general is getting the perfect conditions to do so. My house is always noisy and I rarely have a proper workspace, so adjusting to my environment and being able to write unbothered is something I can’t do easily. Also, editing is very hard too. On the Dr. Angel Face fic, specifically, the hardest part was being able to keep a balance between fiction and realism. I don’t want my stories to feel unrealistic so I always strive to write things you would encounter irl (I hope I am successful at it, I am really trying hard)

Easiest part about writing? The easiest part about writing the Dr. Angel Face AU is the interactions between the characters, finding the reasoning behind what they do, and how the others react to their doings. You will see next week when I post the Alternative part that everything my characters do is justified by past actions and their relationships with others.

Omg doctor x cal is like my relationship goals!! So mature and healthy relationship. Because they have such a busy life I can see them enjoying the little moments. Like cuddling the first thing in the morning when they wake before work. Coming home together and making dinner together while listening to music. Like they’re the IT couple That they are. I wanted to write a relationship for Calum that would be drama and stress-free. And I wanted the relationship to have its little flaws but them always dealing with them the adult way. I really love the way that relationship has evolved throughout the fic and I am so excited to write the continuation of it. There are going to be so many little moments like those ones in the following parts (well, not in the alternative one, that one is aaaaangstyyyyy) It makes me so happy to see people love that relationship as much as I do. And I wish everyone finds a relationship like this one. Y’all deserve it

So I read this headcanon that said calum would totally refer to s/o as “the mrs” especially when talking to other ppl about her. I can totally see cal doing that for dr y/n.. talking to the boys, his mom, or in interviews I feel like he wouldn’t do it in interviews because people could misinterpret it as minimizing her and we all know Calum is too smitten with Dr. Angel Face to do that, but with the boys and his family, oh he would do it all the time. And Dr. (Y/N) would adore it, almost as much as she would adore being called Dr. Hood in private (like, not in the hospital, but Calum calling her Dr. Hood while they are being their goofy selves, or Ashton teasing her, oof, she loves it) But I also feel like Calum and Y/N would have a bit of a hard time calling each other “my husband” or “my wife”. Like, picture that: “My boyfriend is coming home tonight” “I thought you are married…” “Right… My HUSBAND is coming home tonight.” or Calum calling (Y/N) his girlfriend by accident and (Y/N) playfully correcting him. “You are starring at me. Stop.” “What? Can’t I just look at my gorgeous girlfriend?” “Honey, we are married. I am not your girlfriend anymore.” “Shit, I still can’t believe you are my wife.” Or Calum introducing (Y/N) to new people. “This is my ex-girlfriend, Dr. (Y/N) (Y/L/N).” “He means I am his wife now.” I can’t choose which one is more cannon, so I will be using all 3 in parts 4 and 5

Rockstar and a doctor dating... what a couple!! Their character development makes them so great and humble ppl. Like typically when ppl make so much money they have to be super flashy and buy crazy expensive Well, Calum gives off that down to earth vibe so, I don’t think he would be with someone who is flashy. Also, Y/N studied medicine and she is a surgeon, meaning she had her fair share of student loans to pay off, which caused her to be more considerate of how to spend money. They truly have a lavish home though and both of them have cars, but they never go above and beyond to flash their wealth. I will describe their house on Dr. Angel Face Prequel and on parts 4 and 5, it is truly a lovely home.

I think they’re house would be amazing. From what I imagine it’d be beautifully decorated.. simplicity and modern. Calum’s album plaques hanging & her doctorate degree hanging/ or her graduation pictures The have a glass case full of awards and degrees and a wall that is covered with album plaques (Y/N convinced him to actually hang them on a wall and display them in their living room instead of having them laying around). The glass display was built by Calum himself, as a little gift for Y.N once they moved in together. She had her awards and her degrees in a box in her old apartment, so Calum felt like giving her a proper place for them, with Y/N insisting his very own awards to accompany them. There are also a lot of framed pictures of them, kinda hang like a timeline; them being kids, teens, adults, Y/N’s graduations and Calum’s significant performances, album releases, overall achievements. And then pictures of them together, from dates, to anniversaries, to trips, then a few pictures they took of each other, or others took of them together (like candids of their cute little moments). And eventually their wedding and family pictures. A little fairytale hanging and showcased on their wall for everyone to see. The house is simple and has a touch of modern as you mentioned, but It is worth saying that they have made it absolutely personal. Every furniture was hand picked from antique stores or from retailers with a unique sense of style, but keeping a simplicity in every room to be able to decompress after a hectic day. The house took months to finish decorating and furnishing, due to the couple wanted every single thing in the house to have character, so they were looking for specific things. Plus, there was a lot of arts and crafts going on in the house; they painted it together, they built furniture together, they assembled things together. They did it while Calum was in a bit of a hiatus after dropping an album (think about the period after Youngblood and before CALM), so it was more of a project for him to keep busy. But Y/N actually enjoyed building a home with him. It was a sign that the relationship she had with Calum would last. I got carried away with this. I can’t wait until I can talk more about their house in the stories. Mostly on the prequel, since it is actually about what happens between them meeting and them getting married. But also on parts 4 and 5, with them changing from being just boyfriend-girlfriend to being a family (not necessarily having kids, but building more on their existing relationship).

I just realized how opposites really attract like dr. Y/n cal. Their lifestyles are so different. She was a child prodigy while he was a dropout. They’re so cute Yes, they are a bit different in that area, but they have quite a lot in common. Both are compassionate, considerate, loving people. They have a great sense of humor and a common code of communication and their moral compasses are matching. Plus, Calum legit is a cultivated person (the way he talks, the way he shows himself in the world, reveal that he is educated even though he is a dropout.) So they are both very smart people. They are very cute indeed and they act as a driving force for each other to become better.

Loved the story (Dr. Angel Face Alternative). Time line confused me a little. It takes place before heat yet the mention of planning for children doesn’t happen until dr. Angel face? It is an alternative, which means that this is a different way their story as a couple could have developed. Any story after Fetish doesn’t happen on the alternative timeline The alternative timeline is: Prequel ——-> Fetish ——> Dr. Angel Face Alternative The original timeline is: Prequel ——> Fetish —–> Heat (+ Extended) —-> Dr. Angel Face —–> Dr. Angel Face Part 4 —–> Dr. Angel Face Part 5

I’ve noticed cal always has a baby girl in your fics is that intentional or random? Btw I loved the au of Dr Angel face seeing them expecting a daughter kinda made me think how it’d be if they were expecting a boy and how C would be around his baby boy. Huh, I never noticed. I guess every time I picture Calum with a baby, it is always a girl ( I love how soft he is for his mom and his sister, so I can’t help but melt at the thought of him with a baby girl). But on the main timeline, I had planned for him to have a boy. It fits the fic well, in my opinion, and since the part I posted yesterday was an alternative, I chose a girl, to highlight how different the alternative part is from the original AU

When do you plan to post the fourth part of Dr Angel Face? have you already written it or do you still need to finish it off? Haven’t written it yet, nor even started it. I am doing the prequel first (totally random pick, blame google for randomizing my requests). I will definitely post it in 2020, maybe for Christmas or the 5sos anniversary. I don’t know yet.

I can’t wait till doctor y/n and cal have a baby. they’d be the cutest parents ever!! They’d be super busy and hectic with their schedule but it would be so great. Calum would be an absolute sweetheart during (y/n)’s pregnancy, taking care of her but letting her do her thing, spoil (y/n) rotten, talking to the baby, visiting (y/n) even more frequently at the hospital to see if she is ok. Oh, he would be the softest dad ever. And then with the baby… he would be so cute and protective. taking care of the newborn to let (y/n) rest, and then when the baby is old enough to go to the hospital daycare, he would visit all the time to spend time with the baby and see the mama. He would take the baby to the studio as well, trying to get the kiddo into music early on. And then when (y/n) would be off service and Calum would be free of obligations, they would just get in the car and drive to the beach, or the woods or a hiking trail and have quality time with their baby.

Idk why but I feel like the baby would be a carbon copy of calum. His mom has some strong genes Their baby would so well loved, especially with being the first grandchild on both sides of the family. Between the band, y/n family, calum family, and y/n friends they would all love the baby there would be even more privacy now they had a baby. All the fans & media would be dying to see a picture of the baby. Both Mali and Calum are the spitting image of Joy and I am so sure the baby will look like her. (Calum’s baby pictures make my heart melt and I can only imagine y/n trying to recreate them, sending them to Calum’s side of the family so they can collectively have their hearts melt at the sight) That child would be spoiled, everyone showering him with gifts, playing with him for hours. He would be cuddled all the time, especially by (y/n) who when she wouldn’t be working she would not leave him on his feet. On the privacy matter, I agree with you 100%. The Hood-(Y/L/N) family is adamant about not exposing the baby to this world at such a young age. The world is dying for a picture but at best they get a look at the back of the baby’s head. Calum would occasionally answer questions about the baby, but always being careful about what he shares and they would barely ever post pictures with the child, even once he is older. (I can picture Calum posting a picture of his son wearing daddy’s merch, custom-made for him. Or (Y/N) posting a pic of the boys playing with Duke or playing soccer together, and the internet would have a collective meltdown. Of course, that would happen when the baby would be older, like 4 or 5 years old.) (Or maybe Calum would share a picture of baby number one holding baby number two, after completely hiding y/n’s second pregnancy from the world -well, friends and family would know but they would hide it from fans and the media)

Omg I just read your ask about dr. Angel face and cal!! I’m in love with dad cal the pregnancy will be so cute. I think cal would be protective because with being a surgeon is a difficult job but he knows she can handle herself so he lets her do her thing. The first time they hear the heartbeat on the ultrasound!! And setting up the nursery when they find time!! There is definitely some struggle for Calum during (Y/N)’s pregnancy. He wants to be protective and he wishes she would book fewer hours of surgery, but at the same time, he knows she wouldn’t do something to hurt herself and their baby. He also knows she is a doctor and that she knows a bit more than him. So he sits a bit back and makes sure she feels ok, takes care of her when she is home. They would both go crazy over the baby’s heartbeat. Calum would be shocked, never having experience with anything like that, plus knowing that’s his kid in there, he would be so emotional. And (Y/N) would also be so enamored by that bub’s heartbeat. I feel like her maternal instinct would only become stronger after that. I can certainly see them looking online for all the furniture (remember, they are trying to keep a low profile), and Calum would invite the boys over to help him. Everyone would just try to show off because everyone wants to be the baby’s godparent (joke’s on them, they already picked Mali for the role). And the walls of the nursery would be covered in paintings because Calum read it is good for the baby’s brain to have visual stimuli early on (one wall would be sea-themed, the other woodland-themed, then a rainforest-themed wall, and an Australian wildlife wall so the baby has an early connection to his root, and the ceiling just has the most amazing universe-themed painting, including constellations, planets, nebulas). Now, depending on their place in the room, the furniture would be of various colors to fit with the theme of the wall behind them. They didn’t want to have a color scheme for the room, they opted for the most colorful room (they both agree that a child’s room shouldn’t be boring, nor monochromatic)

What scene did you first put down? The first scene I ever put down was from Fetish, in which Y/N walks into their home to find that Calum working on some lyrics. I am lucky that I have a very linear way of writing, so whatever scene you see first on my fic, that is the start of it. Now, if we are talking about Dr. Angel Face as in the self-titled chapter, the first scene I came up with and made a plot for was the scene Y/N gets called and is informed that Calum has been hurt and he is in the hospital. That was the main point of the fic for me, since it was a great opportunity to show the characters interact, how protective Y/N is when it comes to Calum, as well as introduce a bit of a backstory of how they came to be.

What’s your favorite line of narration? I have so many favorites. Ooof, it is so hard for me to pick just one line of narration and dialogue. I loved the narration of the Alternative part (the whole story is a masterpiece if you are asking me and totally underrated). I feel like that alternative chapter points out all the things that could be wrong with Calum’s and Y/N’s relationship, but also how they would still make things work between them. I also loved writing their first 2 dates and their first kiss (those scenes are on the prequel, so I can’t wait to share the new part with you)

What’s your favorite line of dialogue? My favorite dialogue has to be their vows. Oh, my heart hurts when I think about it. Especially Calum’s “ Love does exist, and her name is (Y/N). “ I had a meltdown writing it. And Y/N’s “ My sweetest love, if fate wants me to be with anyone, if fate wants me to be anything more than I already am, I know that it’s you, I know that it is to be yours and you to be mine “… I am still not over it. As you might have seen, I do mostly dialogue in my stories. I feel like it is a better way to show the characters’ reactions and get the story moving.

Why’d you pick calum for the story? The story started from a Calum request, so I guess I didn’t really pick him. But, I chose to continue this fic with Calum because he is the most fitting. He is compassionate and down to earth and has a very calming aura, which I felt would go great with y/n and her profession. (But let’s be honest here, I picked him mainly because he is my favorite)

What was the character development process like? I don’t remember ever sitting down and having a plan of how I wanted the characters to develop. I understand how much they have changed from the original concept I had in my head, now that I am writing the prequel and I have to kinda start their relationship and them as individuals from scratch. I think I always let my characters grow through interactions with each other because it really feels more natural than following an arc strictly. If you really think about it, as people we grow and evolve through our interaction with others and through our experiences. And I guess that’s what I do to develop my characters.

As you were talking about doctor y/n... I think baby bumps are so cute!! I imagine it being so adorable. Especially with her work clothes. She would be such a great mom Y/N waddling around in her all-blue scrubs, like a little penguin is honestly heart-melting. She would get such guilt for trying to balance work and being a mom, especially after going back from her maternity leave. And Calum would feel the same too; just 2 months after the baby was born, he would have to leave for tour and he felt like he was missing out and he wasn’t helping y/n much. It would take them a while to realize that when they are doing what they love and they take care of themselves, they are better parents to baby Hood. They are both such great parents, baby Hood is so lucky on that. He is so much loved by everyone; parents, grandparents, aunts, and uncles, his parents’ friends. He is a ray of sunshine; according to Calum, he gets it from his mama

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iwillbeinmynest · 4 years

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Home Is You - Cop!Clint x Reader (f) Part 1/2

Author’s Note: I wanted to do some drabbles so I can break this writer’s block so, I asked @itsanerdlife for a sentence and a character. ....and now I have a two part fic. lol! so much for a drabble But THANK YOU Ama for helping me out and throwing this at me! And for this gorgeous mood board!

Also, I haven’t written for Clint in forever so I feel rusty but whatever, I’m posting anyways.

Prompt: “You feel like home to me and that’s why I love you.”

Word Count: 1.6K

Notes/Warnings: for Part 1: Fluff, like loads of it, stress, worry, kissing, mentions of guns, I think thats it.

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You’d just gotten back from the pool and finished your shower when you heard the click of your hotel room door unlocking.

In nothing but your towel and with your hair dripping wet, you grabbed the handgun from the bathroom counter and pointed it at the floor as you crept to the edge of the short hallway.

You let out a sigh when you recognized his dirty blonde hair and hearing aid.

“Good Lord, Clint. You scared the life outta me!” You fussed at him.

He smirked when he noticed the Sig still in your hand. “At least you grabbed it.”

You smiled and placed it on the bedside table, returning to the bathroom to dry your hair and slip on a t-shirt. “You told me to.”

Clint kicked off his boots and tossed his keys on the desk across from the large queen bed. He pulled his gun from where it sat concealed under his shirt on his hip and placed it on the bedside table. Then, he pulled his badge off his belt and tossed it there, too.

He walked to the bathroom and stood in the doorway with his arms crossed.

When you flipped your head back up, from blow drying it upside down, you were surprised to see him standing there watching you with a smile. “What?” You grinned and your cheeks flushed under his gaze.

He shrugged and shook his head. “Nothin’ just…” He circled his fingers around his face and then pointed at you, signing ‘You’re beautiful.’

You put the dryer down and signed back, ‘You okay?’

He nodded and stepped up to you, pulling you into his arms. “I’m fine.” He said, It was just a long day.

“Does your CO know you’re not staying in the hotel he reserved for you?”

“Of course not,” He chuckled. “Telling your wife where you’re traveling on a case, which she’s not supposed to know about, setting her up in a fancy four star resort and then staying with her when the department is already paying for a motel room, isn’t exactly protocol. Pretty sure I’d be stuck doing the paperwork for my whole unit if he found out.”

You squeezed his waist tighter and chuckled. “Yeah, Good thing you’re an undercover. You’re already great at lying.”

You felt the rumble of a silent laugh in his chest. When you looked at him through the mirror though, you saw something ghost across his expression. It worried you and you pulled back.

“Baby,” You stated.

He shook his head and tried to cover up the wear his day had had on him. But for some reason, around you, he just couldn’t lie. “I’m fine. Just a long day is all.”

You knew the general theme of this case, drugs and muleing but he didn’t tell you the details of what he was seeing just that he had to play the bad guy to catch the bad guys. You were sure he was seeing terrible things and keeping it from you to protect you.

“You wanna get a shower and then we can order room service, maybe pizza?” You offered as a change in subject.

He turned to you and smiled, “Yeah, baby, that’d be nice.”

You smiled back, fighting the urge for him to unload on you. You knew you could handle it and you knew if he bottled up all he was dealing with, one day he’d break.

You closed the bathroom door and left him to his thoughts.

A few minutes later he emerged clean and relaxed, or at least that’s the face he put on for you.

You ordered room service and he found a movie to rent. After your movie the two of you just layed in the bed and listened to music as the sun painted the sky in pastels before the stars came out. You watched the sun set out over the Miami beach and were thankful to be on the fourth floor where you could leave the balcony doors open to feel the breeze and smell the salt air.

Suddenly, Clint wrapped his arms around you and rested his head on your stomach. He sighed into your shirt and you placed a hand at the back of his head.

“What are you thinking about?” You asked vaguely. If he wanted to tell you about work he would. No need to pressure him.

He looked up and smiled softly, “I’m just glad to be home, is all.”

“But we’re not even in our state, babe.”

He shook his head and crawled up to take your face in his hands. “Home isn’t a place, Y/N, it’s you. You feel like home to me and that’s why I love you. My job, all the things I see everyday… sometimes it’s hard and sometimes I don’t do too good a job leaving my work at the door…”

You inhaled to argue that he didn’t have to do that but his thumb caught your lips and he shook his head.

“I’m just sayin’,” He continued. “None of it lasts because the second I see you, it all starts to fade away.”

And then he looked at you in a way that made you melt. The kind of way that told you he meant everything he said.

Before he could explain further, you leaned up and caught his lips with yours. You hadn’t meant for the kiss to be so desperate but it was. You were desperate for him, desperate that he’d come home safe every night and desperate for him to be happy.

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The next morning, you woke when Clint turned on the bathroom light. He was getting ready to leave. You looked at the clock. 5:25. You rolled over and pulled the covers higher.

When clint came back out, you heard him shuffle around as he got dressed.

“Just gonna leave without sayin’ bye?” You teased lazily.

He smiled at you over his shoulder as he put on his socks. “I was gonna let you sleep.”

You crawled over and laid down beside where he was sitting. You both stayed silent while he tied his boots up.

“You should call in sick.” You said with eyes closed, too tired to pretend you were anything but.

You felt a hand on your head. “I really wish I could, babe. Believe me, I want nothing more than to stay in bed with you and lounge around the pool all day but then I’d get busted.” He let out a heavy sigh. “I gotta go back to the motel before wake up call. Steve insists on riding in with me.”

“What are you going to be doing today?”

There was a pause as he tried to think of a way to tell you as vaguely as possible. “I’m uh, I have to go and…”

You put a hand on his wrist. “Nevermind, babe.”

“I don’t want you knowin’-”

“Shh,” You said lazily. “Don’t need to explain. It’s fine.”

He leaned down and kissed your temple. “I love you, I’ll see you tonight. Don’t go looking too good at the pool and definitely don’t talk to any guys.”

You scrunched your nose. “But they always compliment my...outfit.” You smirked and crawled back up to your pillow. “I promise, baby, no boys.” You plopped down on the white sheeted mattress and settled back in. “Love you.”

“Love you.” And clint was out the door.

He took a cab back to his motel, a dingey spot far from the beach and very clearly on the same side of town as his work. Low income homes with gangs runnin’ the streets. This was the work he didn’t want Y/N to see. She deserved the luxury like what she was getting at that resort on the water. Sure, back home they didn’t live like kings but he tried to spoil her every once in a while. He figured it helped make up for being married to a train wreck like him.

He slipped into his very worn, very small room and groaned. This place was nasty compared to Y/N’s room. He went to the bathroom and washed his face again to try and get the tired to fade.

He made a cup of coffee and frowned at the taste, “Aww, coffee…”

Before he made it to the sink to pour it out a knock came at the door.

Clint looked to the clock. Exactly 6:15. He rolled his eyes and opened the door.

“Mornin’ sunshine.” Steve smirked.

Clint groaned. “Is the coffee better in your room? It’s garbage in here.”

“You should have grabbed a cup at Y/N’s hotel.”

Clint froze. He turned to Steve who was thoroughly enjoying calling Clint out.

“Does Chief know?” Clint asked, there was no use denying it to his partner but the Chief knowing was important.

“Not yet.”

“How long have you known?”

Steve snorted. “Since the second day out here. I came to pick you up and the bed was made. I knew right then.”

Clint hung his head, rookie mistake. He swore under his breath. “Look, don’t tell the Chief. I wasn’t planning on seeing her. I just wanted to keep tabs on her and spoil her a bit. But… come on, it’s Y/N.”

“Your wife is gorgeous.”

Clint looked at him hard.

Steve threw his hands up. “It’s a fact. I’m not implying anything else.”

“You better not be.”

“Come on, man. I would never. She’s my best friend.”

Clint frowned and picked up his backpack from the dining table. “I’m her bestest friend.” He mumbled.

Seve rolled his eyes and opened the door. “You’re an idiot when it comes to her. Let’s get you coffee.”

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mightyfineblog · 5 years

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‘My Baby Does Me (Good)’

Summary: 70s Roger Taylor and Fem!Reader attend important for her work event, where his rockstar side shows, leading her to punish him once at home.

Warnings: alcohol, cigarettes, some angst leading to smut, degradation, sub!roger, denial, unprotected sex and I won’t spoil too much.

Words: 4.6k

I haven’t edited a single word, hope you guys don’t mind it too much.

So here it is. Enjoy:

“Why do we have to go?” Roger frowns at himself, messing his hair at the mirror in the bathroom.

“It will be fun.” You assure him from the bedroom.

“But I really don’t want to go. It’ll be so boring.” He desperately sighs, coming to the realisation his hair just won’t behave the way he wants it.

“It won’t, if you don’t make it.” You walk behind him.

“Besides.” You gently bring your hands around his waist pulling him close.

“I can’t miss the chance to show you off.” Your press harder against the fabric of his shirt. Feeling the silky material, you rub your palms around, above his belt.

“I thought I was the one to show off my sexy partner.” He meets your graze at the mirror.

You hum lifting yourself on your toes to reach his shoulder and press your lips firmly onto him. A few seconds later you pull away and settle on your bare heels again. Sneaking between the counter and Roger, you take a moment to look at him. His hair is long and shiny, freshly dyed a few days ago with these newly formed sideburns. A silver silky shirt, nicely unbuttoned on top, just enough to show the few necklaces. You run your fingers along his neck, slowly down to his chest. Tangling your fingers in the jewellery hanging from his neck, you pull him in for a kiss.

A small peck on the corner of his mouth is enough for you to sense his discomfort of attending your important event.

Sighing you pull back, but your hand keeps a hold of his necklaces. You swallow loudly, waiting to see his reaction. His brows furrow a bit as he bites his lip. You tighten your grip, just enough to pull him closer. The tips of your noses rub together as you exhale against each other.

He leans in to give you a mouthful kiss. His hands fly to the small of your back and hips coming forward to pin you against the counter as he hovers over you.

“I thought. What if. Maybe. I can. Make you change your mind about going tonight?” he kisses softly on your neck. His hot breath giving you shivers, as his lips concentrate on your collarbone.

“Rog.” You whisper. Your hands bury in his messy hair, tugging on him lightly. Your body instinctively pushes closer, eager to feel his. As you lift his head up, you swallow hard and look him straight in the eye “I’m going, and you’re coming with me.”

He huffs and tries to work his puppy eyes magic trick on you. His baby blues grow wide as his eyelashes flare.

Your lips form a tiny smirk, as you cock your head to the side.

“I love you, but you can’t always win Taylor.” Your finger pokes his nose.

“So there’s absolutely no way I’d be able to convince you otherwise, is there?” his shoulders fall.

“Nope.” You slip from underneath him. “Since you’re dressed already, could you come over and help me choose some jewellery?”

He nods following you out of the bathroom, into your shared bedroom.

“How about the one you brought me after your first worldwide tour?” you point him the Empress gemstone necklace in the velvet box. “It’s always been very special to me.” You cup his cheek.

He smiles, while slipping the jewellery around your neck. Clasping the lock, his fingers linger over to your bare shoulders. He leans in, chin softly brushing the skin above your collarbone and whispers

“I love watching you like this.”

His lips nibble on your ear, as his other hand glides from your shoulder to your décolleté, tapping on each of the stones handing from your neck.

“How exactly Roger?” you gasp.

“Like this.” He motions you to look in the mirror in front of you.

“Naked with the jewellery I gave you.” He eyes your reflection up and down slowly.

Your lips curl into a smirk, as your hand reaches for his neck, burying your fingers on the back hairs, you keep him close.

“Tell me Roger, how do I look?”

“The most beautiful woman in the world. A goddess.” He bites on your shoulder making you arch your back, with a hiss along the way.

“You know I love hearing you talk?” you confide. “But that won’t make me change my mind.”

You turn around, wrapping your arms around his shoulder.

“Tonight is important for me.” Your eyes search for his.

He nods in defeat giving you a small kiss on the temple.

“So how about I wear your favourite dress tonight then?” you marvel around the wardrobe.

“I’d love that.” He sits, open legged at the edge of the bed, already giving you bedroom eyes.

You can see how smitten he looks at you and smile at yourself. It always makes you a bit uncomfortable, although you live together.

“Right. Come up.” Your hands gesturing him to come over.

“Help me out with the zip.” You chuckle.

“All done.” He gives you a small smack on the bum.

“Come on now, or we’ll be late.” Wave him off you.

“But you look so sexy my love.” He bites his lip as he spins you around in his arms.

“Listen Roger, we were supposed to leave 20 minutes ago.”

“Don’t worry baby, I’ll take you there fast. I’m a good driver. Plus, I have a fast car.” He smirks.

You roll your eyes and shake your head. Roger and his car. You never knew where that particular passion came from.

On the ride there, he can’t keep his hand off your knee. Occasionally giving you a little squeeze, or gently patting it. You feel the smirk forming on your lips.

Once you arrive at the destination, Roger hops off his seat, like a true gentleman and comes to open your door for you. Taking his hand, you slide off the car. After he closes your door, he hands the keys to the valet.

“Careful mate. Don’t wanna scratch it. I’d know.” He does the ‘I’m watching you’ gesture. The poor boy gulps and nods.

“If you bring her exactly the way she is, I’d give you generous tip.” He instructs the boy with a stern voice.

“Rog.” Pull his arm. “Rog. Roger!” you hiss through your teeth, pulling him in the restaurant.

“Whaat? I hate valets.” He ranted.

“I know, but keep it cool. And smile politely.” You wave to a group of colleagues smoking by the entrance.

As you entered the restaurant, you could feel their judging on your choice of boyfriend and his behaviour.

Pushing the thoughts aside, you shake your head and roam the place with Roger by your side to meet some co-workers.

“Hello Mr. Williams.” You ponder at a man at the bar.

“Oh hello dear, I didn’t see you.” The man turned around to give you a formal kiss on both cheeks.

That made Roger clear his throat to announce his presence.

“Sir, this is my boyfriend, Roger. Roger, this is Mr. Williams, my boss.” You gesture between the both of them.

“Nice to meet you Mr… ?” Roger makes a puzzled expression.

“Williams. Oh call me James.” He shakes his hand enthusiastically.

In this moment, you want the ground to open and swallow you whole.

“Brilliant, now that we’ve made acquaintances, shall we move to the tables?” your eyes hoping to break the tension between the two men.

“After you, my love.” Roger extends his arm, while gripping the other on your lower back.

Turning his back to the other man, he prompts you to walk forward.

“I’ll talk to you later Mr. Williams.” You turn over your shoulder to point out.

Once seated, you don’t notice the clenching in your jaw, until you actually feel the screeching in your teeth. Holding up the menu, you turn to your boyfriend to give him feisty look.

“What is wrong with you tonight?” you voice low.

“Don’t know what you talking about.” He nonchalantly looks at his own menu.

“Roger, this was my boss. You can’t act so childishly.” You scoff.

He takes a moment before giving away anything. Then licks his lips and ticks his tongue, turning his head your way.

“How do you expect me to act upon it?” he frowns, almost offended.

“Be a grown man!” you grunt.

“I can’t when he is around.” He holds his menu up to cover his face as well from the rest of the people on the table.

“What do you mean?” almost whisper.

“That guy. All he wants is to get in your panties.” He riles up.

“What? No. He’s like a thousand years old. What the hell Roger?” you give him disapproval.

“Baby, I love you. But this man. I can tell.” He nods. You sigh and shake your head.

“Let’s order now. We’ll talk about this later. In private.” You put down your menu, meeting everybody’s stares. Politely smiling you lift your head up.

“I’d like to have the Norfolk Crab.” You give the waitress a soft look.

For the next hour or so, you felt Roger’s hungry eyes on you at all times. Remembering you were wearing the deep slit dress, you cross your legs from side to side a few times. Angry at Roger, you decide to give him some hard time too. As he tries to reach for your knee you slide his hand off you.

“No babe.” You pout your lips to him.

“But…”

“Nah-ah.” You utter.

After a while, he tries again. This time going straight for your thigh. His hand expertly sneaks right between your legs. Fingers moving slowly between the warm skin of where your legs are crossed.

“I thought I made myself clear.” You lean to his neck. He hums and smirks proudly.

“I can’t have all those guys you work with giving you hungry looks.”

You uncross your legs and slide his hand away.

“Excuse me.” You stand up and waltz to the bar. Roger’s eyes locked on your arse all the way down.

On your way back, as you carry two glasses of scotch, you see a clearly disturbing image in front of you. Frowning, you lift a brow and step heavily than the usual to the table.

“I see you’ve already met MRS. Becker.” You turn your head to Roger as you lean between the two of them to place the glasses on the table.

“Ahh, lovely! I wondered where you were. Haven’t seen you all night!” the woman stands off your chair to give you a hug.

“Nice to see you too.” You give each other fake kiss on the cheek.

“Your boyfriend is such a charmer. How you’ve hidden him all this time?” she girlishly laughs tapping your shoulder.

Moving your shoulder away, you give her a straight face.

“How’s life? Your husband, the kids?” underlining the last two.

“Oh you know. It’s perfect in heaven.” She giggles.

“It was nice to see you Mrs. Becker.” You slide past her and sit on your chair, taking Roger’s hand in your fist.

“I’ll catch you later. Bye Roger.” She gives him the ultimate ‘I’d suck your cock in the bathroom later’look. His graze follows after her. You see and give him a light squeeze on the neck, if you weren’t at such a formal event, you would’ve giving him a good slap in the cheek, but you have to keep it professional. He shakes from his daydream and looks at you.

“Let’s go for a smoke, before dessert, shall we?” you state, rather than ask him.

“After you baby.” He stands up.

Grabbing your coat not waiting him to follow, you storm off straight outside. Passing by Mr. Williams and Mrs. Becker’s table you can’t be thinking about them at this moment.

Furiously, you get your cigarette out and put it between your lips in one swift move. Struggling to find a lighter you swear under your nose.

“There.” A lighter comes to you. You inhale, but don’t say a word.

“What is going on with you?” you exhale the dim smoke out your lungs.

“Don’t know what happened. You went to get drinks and next thing I know. This woman just appeared from nowhere. I swear.” Roger tries to explain the situation.

“I didn’t talk that much with her. I just introduced myself.” He continues, as he lights a cigarette himself.

“And you were drooling after her.” You point out with the smoke between your middle and index finger. “That, you did on purpose.” You conclude, diverting your eyes.

“I’m sorry, baby. You know I love you and I only have eyes for you.” He steps before you.

“I said, I love you.” His thumb lifts your chin up.

“I love you too.” You exhale smoke in his face. Your hand glides up to his neck and pulls him close for a kiss. The taste of cigarettes and scotch is a certain thing that always does something to you.

“But you are going pay for your little stunts tonight boy.” You move to hover your lips over his ear. Throwing the cigarette on the ground you stop your foot toughly on it.

After dessert and some more scotch, everything seems to be going just fine. Although, a few things are still keeping your mind occupied. Thoughts of how you would make Roger get what he deserves. The ideas are that arousing, you don’t notice you’re biting your lip.

“You okay?” Roger lifts a brow at you.

“More than okay. Time to go home.” You place your palm over his.

On the ride home, you can’t keep the evil grin off your face. Roger notices and asks what’s n your mind, but you don’t give him a straight answer.

Once back the flat, you reach to take your shoes off, but just when you took one off, an idea stopped you. Something was telling you that teasing Roger with the very same outfit would be so much fun.

You follow him to the kitchen and pin him to the counter. He cocks his head to the side and parts his lips a little. You brush your thumb over his bottom lip, while the rest of your fingers grip on his jaw.

“Did you really think I’d let you get away with this so easily?” you affirm.

“W-what exactly?” his voice instantly turned soft.

“Pretty” you tuck some hair behind his ear “don’t act like you don’t know.” Your hand moves to his neck, pinching lightly on the back. Nuzzling your nose in the crook of his neck you inhale his smell. Closing your eyes you savour the moment, only to have it ruined by Roger’s hands roaming up your sides.

“No.” you quietly state. “You don’t get to touch me, for now.” You grab his wrists bringing them to each side, pinning them to the counter. Lifting yourself on your toes, you reach for his lips. They’re dried out from the cigarettes and the alcohol. The ridge in them is enough to have you moaning, but you push your instinct away. Deciding to not give him the pleasure, you act like you aren’t aroused at all.

“Mmm, baby.” Roger murmurs.

“Shhh” you kiss him deeper, dominating the kiss. He fights you at first, but eventually gives in. You hum and smirk against his lips at your small victory. Moving your mouth to the corners of his lips, you linger down to his jaw, until you reach his sweet spot. He breaths out the air he was holding into a cute throaty moan. The vibrations resonating against your lips. You swirl your tongue and suck harder on him. The pure fact of having him at your mercy is enough to get you high on him. So you hollow your cheeks and continue sucking down his neck, until you reach jus collarbone. There you take a moment for air. Unpinning his arms, you trace your fingers over your fresh handiwork.

“Ouch.” He shrugs “It’s so sensitive.”

“Sorry babe, won’t get too carried away. But you have to tell me, okay? You have to use your words, if it gets too much.” You look him dead in the eyes.

He hesitantly nods.

“I need to hear you say it Roger.” You cup his cheek.

“Yes. Of course.” He turns his head to kiss on the inside of your palm. Nuzzling his face in your small hand he keeping placing kisses there. You moan at the tingling feeling on your soft skin.

Swiftly moving your hand, you take up the task to unbutton his silver silky shirt all the way down. While doing so you notice his hands are on fists on each side of him, barely keeping them still.

Leaning over his ear you whisper

“Let’s go to bed.”

You take his hand lead him to the bedroom. Pushing his shoulders, you force him to sit down at the edge of the bed. Stepping away you take a moment to admire his existence, messy har, unbuttoned shirt, sweaty chest and oh his growing bulge.

“Baby.” He cocks his head to the side.

You lick you lips, but suddenly you remember all the stupid things he did tonight.

“Don’t you, ‘baby’ me.” Your melodic voice fills the room.

Coming slowly forward, you situate between his legs. Still standing up you let your hands wander around his neck, shoulders and body.

“You’re so pretty like this. All gleaming for me.” You murmur as you pull his knees together and take a seat on his lap. Grinding with slow circles against his growing bulge you take it easy.

Burying a hand at the back of his head, while the other holds his necklaces in a fist, you kiss him. And kiss him again and again. Deepening the kiss your tongue plays with his directing it. You savour each last bit of cigarettes and scotch left in his mouth. You keep your little torture on him for little longer, until he is moaning. His hips bucking up trying to get more friction where he needs it the most. His hands impatiently pushing your bum down onto him.

“Rog.” You murmur against his lips.

“Roger.” You pull away, stopping all movements.

“Oh princess please, please.” He whines.

“What do you want Rog?” you coo, pushing some sweaty hairs off his temple.

“I want you babydoll.” He tries to steal a kiss, but your index fingers stops him inches from your lips.

“You do?” you coo again cocking your head to the side.

“So bad.” He whimpers.

“Hmm…” you mimic a thinking face. “Ain’t fair.”

You stand up before he could protest. And push him to lay flat on his back on the mattress. Straddling him again, this time you move up onto his stomach, just to tease him. His hands grab your hips, rolling your dress up.

“Hands down.” You pin his hands to each side of his body.

“You’ve been such a naughty boy tonight, Roger.” You gently start to rock back and forth onto his stomach.

“So I’m going to punish you. I’ll edge you and deny you all night.” You lean to murmur inches from his face. Studying his eyes along you sentences, you notice them getting darker and full of lust. He lets out a louder whimper than the one before.

“Uh-uh. No cheating.” You stop your movements to unpin his wrists, only to finish unbuttoning his shirt. Exposing his sweaty chest and small tummy, you start to rock again. Humping his stomach, you close your eyes, focusing on your pleasure. He lets a small moan, when soon after he feels your wet knickers in his bare skin.

“Baby, you’re so wet.” He breaths out.

“Mmm Roger.” You moan his name, as you take his hands, putting them over your breasts. Guiding his palms to rub over your hardened nipples, you thank god for not wearing a bra tonight.

“Baby, this feels good.” You toss your head back, “Pinch them and roll them between your fingers.” You order him, starting to feel the heat between your legs, as your hands move back to his hips to steady yourself. He complies, as you focus all on yourself. Your dripping wetness goes a little further with each movement of your hips, and you can hear him whinnying to touch you.

“No Rog.” You move to lay closer to his chest. “You don’t get to touch me yet.” You pull him for a sloppy kiss by his necklaces.

“But, baby” he whines.

“You aren’t getting more until I’ve came at least once, you hear me?” You tighten the grip, forcing the necklaces to tighten around his skin.

He gulps and nods.

“That’s right” you let him fall on his back. Steadying yourself on his chest, you continue riding him just above where he needs you to do so. You moan sweetly as you speed up the pace. With one hand on his chest, you other hand slide down the strap of your dress, revealing your chest in half. Your breasts bounce up and down with the rhythm of your body when you take one in hand to pinch yourself, making bite his lips to hold his moans. The picture of you getting yourself off on top of him is burning through his vision.

Your moans get louder as you speed up and breathing heavier.

“Ah. Shit. Baby! I’m so close.” You mouth as you indulge in chasing your high.

“Are you going to do it again Roger?! Hm? Are. You. Going. To. Humiliate. Me. Infront. Of. My. Boss?” you struggle to speak.

“No, baby, no. Won’t happen again I promise.” He whines in unison with you. It is all you need to hear to push you over the edge of your orgasm. Exploding, you tremble, struggling to make another move you fall onto his chest. Breathing heavily, you bury your face in his neck.

“My pretty doll.” He strokes your head, moving your sweaty baby hairs off your temple.

After a few more moments you pull yourself together and turn to give him a kiss. Angry, lustful, dominating kiss.

“Did you think I was done with you?” your lift a brow at him.

“Oh dear Lord, please. Baby, please, please.” He pleads.

“On your knees.” You command as you roll over to the edge of the bed. He quickly rolls to the other side of the bed and skips to you. You spread your legs far apart, as a smirk appears on your face.

“You want to come?” you coo. He nods eagerly.

“Then beg for it.” You place your hands on your thighs.

“Show me what that pretty little mouth of yours can do, and I’ll let you come.” You reach to grab a hold of his huge bulge, so sensitive already he jumps back a little. You let a small chuckle, which turns into a wide grin.

“Come on now, earn it.” You lay comfortably back with your legs wide open. He comes forward and steps between them.

“May I undress you first?’ his voice is low and soft. You nod in approval.

He comes on his knee beside you. Lifting your dress up in one swift move, he leaves you only with your gemstone jewellery.

“Leave those.” You place a hand over your necklace. He smirks devilishly and situates on the floor between your hips.

His fingers gently brush over your thighs a few times feeling your hot skin, before his head comes forward and his lips start placing small kisses from your knee up. He starts gently but as he reaches to you dripping core, he starts squeezing and biting harder, making sure to leave marks at every spot.

“Roger, your tongue!” you protest.

His fingers slide off your wet soaked knickers off, tossing them behind his back. Roger’s tongue comes to give your glistening heat a hot and long swipe though your folds. You release the air you held for god know how long. He does that a few more times, feeling your clit throb against the ridges of his tongue. You sweet moans making him ever hornier than he already is. As his lips close to such on your sensitive bud.

“Fuck, Roger. Two fingers, now!” you order him, as your hands bury in his hair, keeping him close.

“Already?”

“Just. Fucking. Do. It.” you grunt.

“On your orders ma’am.” He easily glides in two digits between your folds.

“Aah.” You exhale.

He curls them upwards in a come here motion, knowing very well he’s touching the spot. Keeping a steady rhythm, he takes you almost too quickly to your high again.

“Roger! If you ever flirt again with another woman” your words are cut off by the orgasmic feeling. Your eyes flutter shut, as your hands dig further into his hair. Your back arches from the stimulation. The amazing feeling of sweet release from build up angst and hormones.

He pulls away when you start to get too sensitive from your second orgasm. Then you glance up to find him smirking proudly with your squirt all over his mouth, chin and neck.

“Come here.” You pull him for a kiss, tasting yourself, making you moan.

“Get undressed. I’m going to fuck you now.” Look him square in the eyes, only to meet his, gleaming in anticipation wide pupils.

He quikly does so and lays on the bed. You hum and smirk as your hand touches his sensitive hard. He lets a small grunt at the feeling of your hand onto him. Your thumb smears around his pre cum, making him nice and wet. Pumping him a few times, he is a whiny mess underneath your touch.

“Hold on Roger. I’m about to fuck you. And I need your cum inside of me, not all over my hand.” Your other hand massages his chest, paying attention to his nipples.

“Fuck baby. I’m not going to last, it’s been long, I” you cut his words off as you turn your back to him and keeping him in your hand you slide onto him with an ease. Both grunting at the feeling of each other you sit still for a minute. His hand reaches to stroke your back, from your neck down your spine, all the way to your arse. You start bouncing up and down onto him, as you both can’t find your words. Your moans and skin slapping against each other filling the room.

“Fuck, I’m coming.” He grunts, digging his nails into your bum, as you feel your thirds orgasm coming.

“Me too.” You whine.

You feel him throb inside of you, shooting his mess all over, painting your walls, as your orgasm hits too, you clench around him. You keep riding out your orgasms, his mess spreading all over his length. It drips from your hole, when he’s finally soft.

Crawling up to him, you snuggle under his arm. Both sweaty, dirty and spent you cuddle with him.

“That was amazing.” You turn your head to him. “You’ve made me come 3 times tonight.” You realise.

“Maybe I should humiliate you in public more often then?” he lifts a suggestive tone.

“Don’t you dare, or else.” You wave your index finger at him. “We should shower and change the sheets.” You look around.

“We should. But who said, only you get to come more than once tonight?”

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fangsmyth · 4 years

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heart asks for headcanons, bapeyyy || accepting

@dresstodevastate asked: 💟: what are three traits that my muse looks for in a partner?

god lanque is such a weird dude he’ll fuck and date anyone he says he has standards but they all amount to good hygiene and basic human decency hogh the bitch doesn’t know what he wants so he’ll just do whatever!!!

i guess if i had to say for whenever he’s Actively looking he really likes people that aren’t afraid to take risks via doing something stupid and dangerous? he’s a fuckin hedonist, bitch he craves enjoyment and amusement like the clown he is... and lanque is just horny for danger idk what to tell you!

for obvious reasons it’s super important for lanque that his partner is someone that isn’t judgmental. he’s kind of drawn to people that are pretty relaxed and go with the flow? but if people go too far in that direction he kind of gets annoyed with them and assume they can’t take a relationship all that seriously h

his search for this is a bit more passive than active but i do feel like lanque is probably a bit of a gold digger??? j. just a lil bit more drawn to people when he realizes they have a shit ton of money his ears perk up he’s a prince that deserves to be spoiled

@underteika asked: ♡: how does my muse act, consciously and/or subconsciously, around people they are romantically interested in?

uh, bad? ...oh you mean interested that’s easy. yeah again, lanque is really weird it’s very hard to tell when he’s into someone since he sort of acts like... that to pretty much everyone.

if there are really any distinct differences, it’s that lanque allows an inkling of vulnerability around people he’s interested in? it’s purposeful, since he wants to see if people can really handle how sensitive he can be along with not really judging him? but on the other hand, it’s low key a bit of a manipulation tactic?

he wants people to feel bad for him and give him that extra bit of attention... yeah he kind of does that with everyone but with people he’s interested in it’s a bit more genuine if that makes sense? like with people he’s just not that into it’s simple shit like ‘i’m trash haha’ but with others there’s more depth and specifics to it. it’s also kind of a warning because he IS trash he’s RIGHT to be self-deprecating.

as for the more subconscious signs lanque is more insistent on them specifically. like he’ll go out of his way to get their attention in particular, crash at their house after a night that’s a little too crazy, honestly if he’s willing to share anything that isn’t booze or ecstasy that alone is a huge compliment he does not share things very well at all

@enradiant sent: 💜: how long might it take for my muse to say "i love you" for the first time?

...........it depends how drunk and/or high can you get him getting lanque to say it on anything is pretty much a done deal after dating someone for about ehhh 2-3 months i wanna say? he’s a closeted i love you slut that only emerges on the night of a full moon, but when he finally says it when he’s sober he will not hesitate to remind you Constantly

unless you count the sort of hidden ways some people say i love you, his probably being catching him up and just sort of... spacing out and gazing at you when you first wake up in the morning. he’ll snap tf out of it and say “i-i just... didn’t wanna wake you..... seeing you that calm is nice” or some gay shit like that help me im 22 and ive never even been on a date what the hell am i doing here

&& 💙: how would my muse handle seeing their object of affection falling in love with someone else?

ahaha not well! he will either guilt trip/manipulate them into staying with him or he’ll kill them both! be careful, lanque is..... he gets jealous really easily when it comes to love he’s very fragile and his heart is super easy to break no matter how much he refuses to show it

&& 💚: how does my muse feel about love? about falling in love? about being in love?

he fucking LOVES it lanque thinks love is the dopest shit in the world and that’s secretly what he REEEALLY wants he just also thinks it’s totally lame and cliched and domestic and... boring

lanque wants the sappy part of love, but he’s super afraid of losing the passion if that makes sense? if he could have someone that would help him keep shit spontaneous and unpredictable while still being unafraid to have those calm nights in that’s *chef’s kiss* the dream

&& 💛: does my muse believe in love-at-first-sight? in soulmates? in fate?

...........nah i wouldn’t think soJLDFGDFSHGDF

#dresstodevastate #underteika #enradiant #yeah right ( ask ) ;;#angelic voices ( hc ) ;;#ginger lemon radler ( ooc ) ;;#oh my god i went so ham i'm so sorry

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tkpro-scenarios · 7 years

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(Same anon)Father headcanons for QUELL! If you can Thank you again😘

Quell papas are under the cut~

- Mod nana

Izumi Shu

Would be the same as he is with the twins.

Would spoil them a lot!! As seen in the Fuyu no Jin SQ Matsuri event(*), money is not a matter he concerns himself with–especially if it’ll make his loved ones happy, so he’d buy them whatever they ask for.

Like Shiki, he’d also be too busy with work to be able to see his kid(s) as much as he’d like, so he often gets depressed thinking of how they might be feeling about not having their dad around.

Since he grew up alone, he’ll take extra care to make sure his kid(s) don’t end up feeling the same way and constantly reminds/shows them how much they are loved.

Will spend every chance he gets with his kid(s), taking them wherever they wanna go, playing with them, etc. The time he spends with his kids is the time when he’s the happiest.

Loves to take naps with his kid(s) and read to them.

Would never miss a chance to tell them good night. Even if he was away on a tour, he’d definitely call and talk to them before they go to sleep.

Would keep a photo of his partner and kids in his wallet/on his desk, and always look at it whenever he’s feeling down or needs inspiration.

His kids are his pride and joy and everyone knows it.

(*): The TsukiPro Matsuri ・Fuyu no Jin: SQ Matsuri is an event they had near the end of last year(?). There was a part during the QuellRadi segment where Shu asks everyone what they want for Christmas in response to a listener’s question and Eichi says that he’s fine with just a watch. It didn’t have to be expensive or anything–just a cheap, working watch would be fine and Shu’s like “I got it. So anything above 500 thousand yen right?”

Horimiya Eichi

Again, he’d be the same as he is with the twins. A doting parent that won’t stop talking about his kid(s) and shows off baby pictures every chance he gets, be it during QuellRadi, a live concert, a talk show, anything!

Photo albums and home videos galore!!

Hates that he has to watch most of the events his kid(s) take part in through videos his partner took. He’d much rather be there in person while it was happening so he can record it himself and cheer them on. But he doesn’t miss a single video, he watches them all and is so so proud of his kid(s)!

Would constantly embarrass his kid(s) with dad jokes. To the point Issei and Ichiru get war flashbacks and instinctively save the poor child(ren).

Would take his kid(s) out to all sorts of places! Amusment parks, the zoo, hiking, you name it!!

Would hug his kid(s) before and after every concert (maybe even after every song) as a good luck charm and to calm his nerves. On days where they can’t be around, like if he’s in the middle of a tour, he’ll call them instead.

Will stay up as late as he has to with his kid(s), talking, playing and telling bedtime stories until they fall asleep.

Will be the soccer mom on his days off, driving his kid(s) and their friends to and from practice, pitching in to help out the PTA by providing snacks for events, etc.

The proudest parent in the whole world. Just try and stop him from bragging about the apple of his eye!

Kuga Issei

Bless his soul but he would be so completely lost. Even though he’d be an adult, the concept of raising a baby is so foreign he wouldn’t have the slightest clue as to what to do. How do you even make one in the first place?

Looks up to Shu as a father figure and aspires to be like him for his own kid(s).

Would be pretty chill with his kid(s) and lets them do pretty muchwhatever they want so long as they keep out of trouble and not hurt themselves or other people.

He’d give them the freedom to explore and challenge new things, and learn as much as they can about the world.

His kid(s) would know they can always come to him for anything and that he’s always on their side, even if it might not look like it at times.

Lets his kids go crazy during playtime: style his hair, draw on his face…but maybe not the walls or curtains? Almost anything goes as long as they promise they can all enjoy a nice nap afterwards.

Best person to count on to calm a crying kid down or get them to nap.

Would be secretly insecure about whether he’s a good parent or not. Will often ask Shu, Eichi and even SolidS for parenting advice.

Loves to curl up together with his kid(s) and read them bedtime stories every night, but would most likely end up falling asleep halfway.

Eichi 2.0 when it comes to photography and album-making. But not as loud and obvious. Very low key.

Kuga Ichiru

No. 1 mess when it comes to looking after a child. At least at first but once he gets the hang of it, he’s really good!

Will probably rely on his partner, Shu and Eichi a lot in the beginning but not as much once he gets the hang of it. (Ma and Pa are crying at how big their boy’s gotten)

Tries to be tough. Cracks and starts panicking the second they start crying because he raised his voice.

Thinks he’s the one in charge, actually his kid(s) are the ones pulling all the strings.

“No!”

“Aww, c’mon dad! You’re soo cool!”

“Dad’s so awesome!”

“You’re the best!”

“Hehehe, you think so~? …I guess maybe we can have cake for dinner? Just this once?”

The LOUDEST parent at any event his kid(s) take part in.

Would probably finally understand why Eichi’s so obsessed with taking photos and making memories. Wouldn’t go as overboard as him though.

Showers his kid(s) with just as much love and warmth as he received from Quell. Does everything in his power to make sure his kid(s) don’t go through the same loneliness he and Issei did in the past.

Whenever he finds himself at a loss of what to do, he’ll remember Shu and Eichi’s teachings/advice. Will use Quell (and Rikka) as examples to better his parenting.

Will become a mess again once his kid(s) start going through their rebellious phase. Would cry over a drink and rant to Issei.

To anyone that would even think of messing with his family: DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?!

#TsukiPro #Tsukipro the Animation #SQ #Quell #Izumi Shu #Horimiya Eichi #Kuga Issei #Kuga Ichiru #hcs

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For your scholars! 64 through 71 and 74 through 80 please! I'm interested in learning more about your ocs! - Toad Mod

Yo! hehehehe I like this batch of questions too XD

I’ll answer the first half now, and the other half later after classes get out for me!

Lemme see what I can manage:

64: Where were your scholar’s parent(s) or guardian(s) born?

Lillie: Lillie’s dad was born in Yamagata prefecture in Japan, and her mother is a second generation Japanese American from central California.

Vivian&Darcy: Their biological parents (out of the three) were both born then the UK, and their parent’s partner was born in Melbourne, Australia.

Flora: Her mother is British and her bio-father (divorced and deceased) was Irish. Her stepmother is of Indian descent but was born and raised in Whales.

Abigail: Her biological parents were born in Mexico and Texas, but lived in northern Mexico. Her foster parents were born in New York but her foster mother is half Korean and her foster father is Jamaican American. (They moved to Texas, and then Arizona for the warmer climate and a desire to live in a quieter, more natural environment)

65: Is there anything about your scholar’s past that they don’t want anyone to know?

Lillie: Her deadname, basically.

Vivian&Darcy: Vivian hasn’t got any, but Darcy, like Lillie, would rather not have his deadname spread around. He’s far more comfortable in his new body though, than Lillie, but no matter how much you physically feel good, it sucks to have people disregard you and undermine you.

Flora: for the sake of Angus’s privacy and her own, she prefers no one knows she has a child. When she meets, by chance, Angus’s biological father a few years after she’d been attending Arlington and finds out he’s transferred to the same school via a scholarship, she is apprehensive about telling him, but manages to work out an agreement with him to share custody so long as he keeps quiet about the situation.

Abigail: If she could have her way, she wouldn’t let you know what she ate for breakfast. Mainly, she doesn’t want people to know her personal life, she wants them to appreciate her for the character she is on stage and her presence in the spotlight, but wishes for her past with her family and current relationship with Flora to be untouched and protected as much as possible.

66: Has your scholar ever kissed anyone?

Lillie: Nope, purely clean lips here. Familial kisses don’t count, and she’s never really been desired or sought by anyone before that was of the gender she prefers so it’s kind of rough on her. Hopefully Arlington will change that, because there’s a pair of lips named Tadashi Nakano that she is dying to taste.

Vivian: She had a girlfriend who is now just a close friend. (her friend got into the T.V. acting business and is currently the star of a teen mystery drama on a British kids show channel)

Darcy: He kissed a girl for a dare once, and had a boyfriend for 4 days that ended up being one of those “I thought I liked you but i guess i kind of didn’t, and this is awkward now” kind of people.

Bonus: Flora kissed her kid’s dad quite a lot that one specific time, and she and Abigail kiss around 8 times a day on average.

67: What is your scholar’s favorite holiday?

Lillie: Lillie likes Halloween the best. There weren’t many holidays her family celebrated, and Halloween was one of the few they did. She uses it as an excuse to cosplay because she can’t afford to go to real conventions.

Vivian&Darcy: They both love Valentines day and go all out romantic for their significant others or crushes.

Flora: Her and Angus’s birthday. Her parents travelled the world with her so she knows of too many holidays to count, let alone choose one. And so, she figures that her day of birth and her son’s are probably the best ones there are because they’re special days that only the two of them can fully appreciate

Abigail: Halloween and Christmas both. This chick is like ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ in human form.

68: What do they enjoy dressing up as on Halloween? If they don’t dress up or go trick-or-treating, then what do they do instead?

Lillie: She uses Halloween as an excuse to cosplay and has a roster of anime characters that she’d like to cosplay next. She chooses a character from a different anime each year. Recently she went as Rock Lee, and her older sister went as (a very unfit) Might Guy from Naruto.

Vivian&Darcy: ever since being born they’ve gone for halloween in things that come in pairs, from salt and pepper shakers at 2 years old to Sweeney Todd and Mrs Lovett this year (their plan for this year is to run a meat pie, and other baked goods, cafe from within their parents home.)

When not dressing up which is rare, they have been hired to host children’s parties in their local neighbourhood (also part of why they hold a themed cafe or barbeque each year).

Flora: She seldom had time for Halloween as a kid seeing as she was constantly travelling but her favourite country’s practice of Halloween is Britain because of how extravagant they can get, and now that she’s dating Abby she’s learning about the history and significance of ‘The Day of the Dead’. She usually just ends up dressing like a witch with the same costume each year but accessorised differently.

Abigail: La Dia de los Muertos, which isn’t really ‘Halloween’ as most western countries view it, was always her favourite time of the year. In an otherwise rather lacking childhood, most of her good memories came from the festival. Her foster parents upon adopting her researched and studied how to help her keep in touch with her cultural history and tradition, and helped her set up a shrine in their own house so she could still celebrate her Abuela and her older brother who died when she was 6.

69: It’s your crush’s birthday! What does your scholar get/do for them?

Lillie: Aside from generally stressing and not knowing what to do, she probably cooks him something and offers it to him with shaking hands, most likely looking away. Tadashi, being who he is, makes a joke to ask if it’s poisoned which earns him an irritated glare. Then he nearly cries at how good it tastes.

Vivian: She takes you out on a date. Where do you want to eat? What do you want to wear? You wanna see a movie? Late night walk in the park? You got it. She’s on it. Already bought tickets a week ago. Reserved a private table in a restaurant. Gets her parent’s driver to take you places.

Darcy: he’s similar to Vivian, but he does things more personalised like. He sneakily susses out what you want and like all year beforehand and does stuff like make a ghost profile on amazon or pintrest to see what things are in your wishlist etc. He’d probably also make a mixtape of songs that you and him like, or that are important to you (hard to do in his case, since he’s trying to woo Axel though). Also, he’s DTF (Down to fuck FUN!). Just saying.

Flora: Birthdays are BIG deals for her, so she, like Darcy, finds out things you like and want. She is more direct about it though and asks you to your face what you want, or what you would like. She also is good at cake decoration and likes making personalised designs for them. She can also sing ‘happy birthday’ in 4 languages, and on occasion has been able to get ahold of foreign gifts from places she’s visited overseas before.

Abigail: For the very first birthday she spends with you, She puts on a whole personalised performance for you! (non sexually, of course, this is the kind where your parents and kids can be invited too). She gets caterers to help with food, and she buys out a venue of whatever size she needs and you and your whole family and as many friends as you can fit are invited.

For later on in your relationship this only happens again during milestones like 5 years anniversary or something (it’s not a secret, I’m keeping her and Flora together forever). On off years, she just cuddles with you and spoils you with shopping sprees and they buy huge donut boxes or chocolate sample boxes and watch trashy/cheesy foreign romances.

70: How would your scholar react to seeing their crush crying?

Lillie: If somehow, by some, horrific, ungodly force, you managed to make Tadashi of all people cry, She would probably gently ask him if she can help at all. she knows he’s a little bristly, and doesn’t always appreciate her over-empathy, but she loves him a lot and wants to help him.

She gives him the option to turn her away if he needs time alone but wants him to know that she is available whenever he is ready to talk. If he is, by chance, ready, she sits by him and holds him closely, either listening to him talk, or listening to him cry. Kisses and head scratches are also inevitable.

Vivian: She is the person who runs up to you and holds you, asking you what’s wrong. I’m apprehensive to go further because I don’t know much about her crushes yet (Claire and Alistair) so i’ll have to wait and see. I feel like Vivi would probably react slightly differently depending on how her crush displays grief, but on a base level, she’s a hugger and sweet-talker to get you to calm down.

Darcy: It’s time to FIGHT. Who does he need to knock the fuck out? The first few times, his crush (Axel) is probably too busy holding him back to be crying anymore. After a few more times, Darcy is still raving mad, but he keep it in long enough to responsibly evaluate the situation. Still probably ready for low-key revenge, but he’s not as trigger happy with his fists anymore.

Flora: She calmly asks her to walk her through what happened. A future lawyer at heart, she can and will do whatever she can to make sure Abby is done right by via compensation or proper and called for retribution. However, she is fully aware of the fact that sometimes Abigail gets into trouble in the first place because of her own faults. Abby isn’t very good at making friends, but good at making enemies. Definitely not an innocent little angel. Her girlfriend is basically her #1 test client, because of how she is, socially and how much legal drama the celebrity life brings on top of that.

Abby: Abby isn’t good with emotions. She’s not even good with her own, let alone knowing how to help Flora when she’s down. It’s usually the other way around. When Flora is upset, which is very very rare, Abigail tends to leave her alone or to sit quietly by her, super anxious and not knowing what to do at all. Flora doesn’t resent this, because she knows Abby’s limitations and inabilities. She tends to prefer to cry it out until she’s done crying anyway, and typically feels better afterwards.

71: How would your scholar react to seeing their enemy crying?

Lillie: She laughs. Quietly, of course, and to herself, but she’s typically satisfied if things aren’t going well for an enemy. Of course, unless the situation is extreme or a special case. But there is one specific enemy in mind (an OC) whom she’d happily drop kick into the sun if she could, so seeing her cry would be fine by her.

Vivian: She ignores them and moves on. She doesn’t care enough to tempt them when they’re in a good mood, and she certainly doesn’t want to offer her kindness to someone who will probably use it against her later.

Darcy: Same as his sister, but he also probably then asks what happened, usually out of general curiosity.

Flora: She has very few enemies, and being a future lawyer, she is training herself to have less of a bias when it comes to justice (the exception is if you mess with Abigail). She’ll ask if she can help in anyway, or at the very least she’ll ask what’s wrong. Also, she has a deep maternal instinct in the first place, and wants to help out as many as she can manage.

Abby: Abby ignores them like the twins do, not only because of how bad she is around crying, but she might have been the reason some people have cried.

She has gotten into fist fights with people before for her general inability to chill out, and especially if it’s a person she dislikes. She was almost expelled once for grabbing Karolina by the tie and ripping her shirt collar, and has given Axel a wedgie on more than one occasion. Naturally she and Darcy hate each other because Darcy tends to get too protective over Axel. It’s a big, ugly, sad mess.

I’ll continue the other questions in a second post!

#se scholar #sweet elite oc #sweet elite #to be continued

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