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wheresarizona · 4 months

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giiiirl if you say Cielito is bi in your mind now I need to know if she like came out to Javi or how she approached the topic like was she scared of how he was going to react? I need to know everything pleeeease

Brunettes

summary: Javier asks a question you aren't expecting.

rating: T (coming out, language, Javi's continued hate of Harrison Ford)

pairing: Javier Peña/bi!reader

words: 793

a/n: Okay, okay, okay, I’ll tell you my bi!Cielito coming out headcanon. Now, again, this is just how I imagine things would go down. So, Javi figures it out on his own. Lmao I've written you a drabble on how the conversation would go. I hope you enjoy!

Thank you for reading! Comments and reblogs feed me. I’d love to know what you thought!

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It was a lazy Saturday afternoon that was being spent in your underwear and an oversized t-shirt as you lay atop your boyfriend’s bare chest on the couch. Your ear was to his skin, and you were soothed by his heart's strong, steady beat while you watched some romantic comedy playing on cable.

“She’s so fucking gorgeous,” you said without thinking—you were pretty sure the actress’s name was Salma Hayek.

“I guess.”

You moved to look at his face.

“You guess? Do you have eyes?”

He looked at you with a frown.

“Yeah, I do have eyes, and I think you’re even more gorgeous.”

You scoffed. “Yeah, right.”

He pinched your ass, and your body tensed. “Stop that shit—I’m serious.”

You sighed, having a hard time believing he was telling the truth. “Fine.”

He grabbed a handful of your backside, and you both went back to lying on him and watching the movie.

A few minutes later, he broke the silence. “Cielito?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m gonna ask you something, and you don’t have to answer. I’m just curious.”

“Okay…?”

“Are you… also attracted to women?”

The question had your heart rate speeding up.

“Um, wow, we probably should’ve talked about this sooner. I mean, we’ve been together for almost a month.”

It wasn’t something you’d been hiding from him. You just hadn’t known how to bring it up.

“Your answer isn’t going to change anything,” he reassured.

That made you feel better.

“It wouldn’t bother you?”

“Why would it bother me? I don’t care if you’re attracted to men or women. All I care about is that you’re attracted to me.”

“I’m definitely attracted to you.”

“I know.”

“And yes, I do fancy ladies and dudes—I had a lot of fun in college. What gave me away?”

“You mean besides when we watched Star Wars last week, and you thought I didn’t hear you whisper, ‘I’d love to be the middle in a Han and Leia sandwich’?”

“Oh, god, I’ve been obvious,” you said, pressing your forehead to his chest.

He rubbed his hands over your back. “Yeah, you have.”

You frowned, lifting your head to look at him. “You must hate it when I say someone else is attractive.”

He met your eyes with a raised eyebrow. “Are you gonna fuck them?”

“What? No.”

“Are you gonna leave me for them?”

“No. It’s never even crossed my mind.”

“You can’t help if you find other people attractive—so no, I don’t hate it.”

“Good—”

“—Unless,” he cut you off with a grumpy look, “it’s that asshole who plays Han Solo, ‘cause I’m pretty sure you have a crush on him with how many of his fucking movies you’ve seen and all the shit you know about him.”

“Harrison Ford?”

“Fucking Harrison Ford.”

“Are you… jealous of Harrison Ford…?”

“No,” he answered a little too quickly.

“Sure, Javi,” you said in a tone that said you didn’t believe him.

“I’m not fucking jealous.” He smacked your ass, and you laughed. “He should be jealous that I’m the only one who gets to fuck you.”

“See—then there’s no reason to hate the guy since I’m dating you and only want you.” Leaning forward, you kissed him. You pulled back and asked, “Is it just because he’s a man it bothers you so much I like him? Or would you feel the same if it was a woman?”

He was pouting. “I’d feel the same…”

“Good.” You kissed the tip of his nose.

“Is there a famous woman you like as much as that Ford guy?”

“Oh, I’m gonna let you figure that out on your own since you’ve got that big, sexy brain, and I wanna see if you can.”

You could see him thinking hard as he looked away with his eyes a little squinted.

“Are you really trying to figure it out right this second?” you asked.

“Hold on.”

“You’re not gonna figure it out a minute after asking the question.”

“There’s this actress,” he started, “I’ve noticed in a bunch of shit we’ve watched I thought might be your favorite, but I’m realizing you’ve just got a thing for brunettes.” He looked at you. “I don’t know her name, but I’m pretty sure it’s the woman in that movie we watched Thursday night.”

Your mouth fell open. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.”

“Am I right?”

“I’m just so fucking obvious.”

“Yeah, you are.”

“You wanna know who I have the biggest fucking crush on?”

He frowned. “…sure.”

“This amazingly perfect guy named Javier Peña who has me head over heels for him.”

He smiled. “Yeah?”

“Oh, yeah—“ You leaned forward to kiss him, continuing to speak against his lips, “—I’d pick you over the other two in a heartbeat.”

“Good.”

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jakeotters · 7 months

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Tommy x reader (id you add Johnathan Crane reader, separate, exta I woul be so happy)

So they were childhood friends, grew up together bur one day reader confess.

He rejected Reader, for whatever reason it would be.

Like so time later he sit on readers wedding, already pissed, and when he see the kiss he realizes it should be him wis her . It should be his wedding and it should be him who she kiss in a white dress.

You can write headcanon or shots whatever you prefer

Lav ya

what if? (tommy shelby x reader)

lots of angst for this one 🥲

warnings: none

you were standing alone in his dark office. you weren’t sure what tempted you to come in here— you were acting on impulse. something had been bothering you for a while now, locked away in the back of your mind and trying to claw itself out.

“it’s late, love.”

tommy’s deep, melodic voice rang out from behind you, pulling you out of your thoughts.

“what ‘re you doing in here? and by yourself?”

tommy entered his office, lighting a lamp on the desk in the room.

you could see paperwork scattered across the desk, an empty whiskey glass with a cigarette resting in it sitting on the corner. you could tell he’d been busy, he always was. though you two had known each other your whole lives, tommy made sure not to be too detailed with you about what he did.

tommy looked at you, his icy blue eyes settling on your face, waiting for you to respond.

“just wanted to be alone. have some space to think.” you admitted.

it wasn’t a lie, you’d pulled yourself away from the roudiness of the bar. tommy knew you weren’t one for crowds or loudness. what you hadn’t intended to do was come to his office to be alone, you’d ended up here before you realized it.

“somethin’ bothering you, sweetheart?”

tommy turned to pour two glasses of whiskey— one for him and one for you.

he held out your glass and you took it, tapping your fingers against it as you thought about what to say. you wanted to be honest with him, he was your best friend after all. tommy knew more about you than anyone else. you trusted him.

“just been thinking a lot, tommy. about us.”

your eyes fell to the floor, not wanting to look at him anymore.

“us, eh?” tommy took a long swig of his whiskey, “what about us?”

you trapped yourself here— there was no going back. you had to tell him now. your thoughts were free and there was no taking them back.

“tommy, we’ve known each other our whole lives. you probably know more about me than i know about myself.”

your hand shook, the glass trembling with it. to avoid dropping the glass, you set it on his desk. tommy looked at you and you took a shaky breath before you continued, feeling his eyes on you.

“i’ve always loved you as a friend, you know that. but- tommy, as we’ve grown, i’ve come to love you as more than a friend.”

you exhaled a breath you didn’t realize you were holding as your confession left you. you raised your eyes to tommy’s, hesitant to see his reaction.

but he was silent.

he was silent— his eyes bore into yours like blue orbs. the light casted a soft golden hew on him, he was beautiful. you’d always thought so.

“tommy?”

you said his name, wanting him to say something.

tommy threw back the rest of his drink, setting his glass on the desk next to yours. he cleared his throat before he spoke.

“i’m flattered, love. and you know we’ll always be friends-“

you stopped him, knowing where this was going. he didn’t feel the same way.

he could see the sadness in your eyes as they met his. he’d always seen this look when your past boyfriends had broken up with you and you’d come to him crying.

“i’m sorry, love. but you know i can’t. ‘s too dangerous, for you.”

tommy searched for reasoning— anything that would comfort you or offer you some sort of explanation.

“i understand. i’m sorry for saying anything. i should’ve known better.”

you gave him a small, sad smile before walking out of his office, closing the door behind you and leaving him to the heaviness that filled the room.

—

the memory played in his mind over and over as he sat in the pew, next to your family.

he’d gotten the invitation a month before. he’d noticed an envelope had been left on his desk. the two of you weren’t close anymore, you’d formed a relationship with a man you’d met at the bar. he was surprised when he opened it and found a short but formal letter written by you.

“my dearest tommy,

please join me and my family at the ceremony. we’d love to have you.

i’m sorry i’ve been distant the last few years. i miss you.

love,

y/n.”

his eyes lingered on your writing. he missed you too, the way you’d come to him about everything, the way your presence would light up a room, your beauty, your voice. he took a lighter from his pocket, a corner of the letter catching flame. he put a cigarette in his mouth, lighting it as he watched the rest of the letter burn.

but, here he was. in this pew, next to your family, you and your groom standing at the altar in front of him as the priest read the vows. he looked at you. you looked beautiful in your dress with your hair neatly put up under your veil. he wished it was him you were standing in front of.

the more he thought about your confession, the way he’d rejected you, the more he regretted his words. he’d regret that moment for the rest of his life and he knew it. “what if?” rang through his head, filling his thoughts. it haunted him, casting a dreary fog over his mind.

“you may now kiss the bride.”

the priest’s words echoed throughout the church. tommy watched as the man you were marrying kissed you.

it should be him you kissed in that white dress. it should be him you come to about whatever was on your mind. it should be him who got to hold you at night, feeling the warmth of your body curled against him as you sleep.

it should be him.

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laconicenigma · 2 months

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⁂ Bubba Sawyer x Male Reader

Hello!! ⍢ I’m new to Tumblr so I hope this is a sufficient first post… I love Leatherface!!

❀ ; Male reader, FtM, AMAB friendly! (He/Him) Reader is implied to be taller, possibly buffer/broader as well. He leans more towards traditionally masculine. He’s a smooth talker with a bit of Southern charm to fit the setting a little.

❀ ; Bubba Sawyer AMAB (She/He/They) Bubba may be bit out of character, I added in some of my own personal headcanons and such! A mix of their paranoid personality in the 1st movie as well as their affectionate side shown in the 2nd. Hope you like! ◡̈

⁂ Headcanons

It doesn’t take that much to swoon Bubba.

She succumbs so easily to a bit of flirting, as we can see from the 2nd movie. A bit of sweet talk with a sprinkle of pet names and suddenly she’s a big, squealing mess.

The whole Sawyer family is wildly eccentric, so you don’t have too much to worry about in regards to their acceptance. Sure, you’d most likely be a popular joke in the household but it’s nothing worse than what they give each other. Given the time of the film, the most you’d have to worry about would be the public’s opinion about you and your dangerous lover; but let’s just assume that they don’t get the chance to know about y’all.

On a similar note, your sex and gender don’t matter to Bubba all that much. He clearly has unique ways of expressing himself, and he knows it (because of all the teasing his brothers do). He wouldn’t find his feelings for a man to be weird or anything of the sort; though he’d still probably be surprised at the fact. Don’t worry your pretty little head though, Bubba is the furthest thing from judgmental.

The surprise would just be because they’ve always been more into femininity. Both in the way the dress themselves, to the people they’re attracted to— Bubba’s just always loved to indulge in more womanly things. But that doesn’t eliminate you from having a chance, not at all!

The second you sweet talk him with your smooth voice, he’s on the damn floor.

Bubba didn’t have to fortune of receiving affection while she grew up. She’s most likely been isolated from regular society her whole life, and we know damn well the Sawyer’s aren’t known for their loving nature. Take your hands and just gently graze her face a little, or tell her how sweet she is and how much you love her, she’s all yours.

Even just some basic manners will get you a long way with Bubba. They yearn for some sort of human interaction that isn’t clouded with blood and the hum of a chainsaw, don’t blame them! A ‘Thank you’ will keep them giddy for weeks on end.

Trying to shift to a more realistic perspective, though, you’d have to be one sweet son of a bitch to get the Sawyer’s to spare you.

We saw how Bubba eventually folded under the pressures of his families demands when it came to Stretch, even though he liked her quite a bit. If you even want to get close to the point of Bubba stepping in to protect you, you are gonna have to be the smoothest and most charming man he’s ever met (which isn’t very hard, but still). No trying to fight or escape like Stretch, though you’d probably meet Bubba on different circumstances anyways.

⁂ Scenario

‘Oh, god damn!’ Was the only thought that seemed to run through your head at the moment. Wrist pressed against your forehead and sweat dripping down your lips, an exasperated sigh fell from your dry mouth. It was moments like these that made you regret fixin’ up such an old girl to be your car; she could be a bit unreliable.

It’s not like it was the car’s fault, no, you should’ve known you were runnin’ out of fuel just from how long you’d been driving. But, damn, you really needed to fix up that faulty fuel gauge. Always having to be on edge when you traveled, since you didn’t know when your gas was going to run out. Shit, what was even wrong with it?

The sun was burning your skin, and you needed some sort of help. It was only you out here.

After wandering around the unfamiliar area for a long few minutes, a sense of relief completely washed over you when a large farmhouse came into view. The estate was beautiful, and you could only hope somebody in it would be willing to help you out. After walking through the long dirt driveway, you gently stepped onto the porch of the home. The old floorboards creaked under your weight, the peeling paint bringing a slight surprise to your face. The home sure looked occupied, though not very taken care of. You gently knocked against the white frame of the screen door.

“Hello? ‘S anyone home?” You tried to call through. If you looked closely enough, you could see into the interior of the home. For some odd reason, these people didn’t close their front door. That either meant that they were home, or they were just plain careless.

You called out once more, speaking to the walls of the home in hopes you’d elicit a response. “Hey, partner, I’m in a real bad place right now. I-If I could just get some help here, it would be much appreciated,” a chuckle carried through your speech, though you were only met with radio silence from the home. “My car’s broke down and, by god, it’s hot as hell today. If I could just get a glass of water, I’ll be in your debts forever,” you held your tongue after you spoke, desperate for any sign of life within the home. You were practically dyin’ out here!

You were about to make your ways away from the property when you heard some booming thuds from within the building. You leaned into the screen door, squinting as you tried to decipher the darkness of the place. You couldn’t make out much, though you were almost certain you could see a figure cautiously trying to make it down the stairs— almost like they didn’t want you to see them. The person looked— and sounded— huge, though. With the amount of area they were taking in the staircase, alongside their heavy and creaking steps— this person had to be big. Without a doubt. Even if you could only make out a silhouette.

Upon noticing the mystery person, a smile stretched across your handsome features and you began to wave at them through the screen. “Hey, partner! Am I glad to see you!” You exclaimed to them, though the figure stayed unmoving. You realized that you probably came off a little strong, so you attempted to backtrack in the case that they had just noticed you. You spoke again, this time much softer and sweeter, “My car broke down not to far from here. Real sorry about showin’ up on your property like this but I could really use some help. Anythin’ would be much appreciated,” You managed to coo through the screen, an inviting smile on your lips.

The figure seemed to be trying to process the situation, not moving towards or away from you, though you could see their head dart around frantically. Not a good sign. You attempted to calm them from afar, they were your only hope at salvation at the moment. “Hey, hey, hey, now… Don’t worry, I ain’t here for trouble, darlin’. I promise,” as the words left your throat, so soothing and calm, the figure laid their gaze directly onto you. You could feel it. “You don’t have’ta help me, sweetheart. I can leave you be right now— but I ain’t a threat.” To speak to soft and so loving was something of second nature to you, but it was currently, unknowingly, saving your ass right now. “I’d just really appreciate a hand, if you’d be willing to give,” your desperation was painfully obvious. That seemed to be the breaking point for the person— in a good sense.

They slowly made their way down the stairs, the wood moaning under their weight as they stepped. Once they came closer, you were able to slowly make out their features. Their clothes looked dirty and old, though mostly concealed by a bright yellow apron— and they were fucking huge. Tall and big, extremely fucking huge. Though you two battled heights pretty evenly, you’d still have to say you were pleasantly surprised about their stature. You’d never really met someone who stood head to head with you like this. However, it took everything within yourself not to cringe at the mask they sported. It looked so— so grotesquely real. Like nothing you’d ever seen, not even at a Halloween store.

Even though it was grossly off-putting, you made the decision to not point it out. Didn’t want to scare off your only help at the moment. One of their large hands timidly laid against the frame of the screen door and pushed it open. They softly squealed in a pig-like manner.

Once the door pushed open, you got a good look at this person in all their glory. They looked just as grimy and dirty as they were when they were shielded by the screen, though now you could make out more finite details— like their crooked teeth and hairy arms. They refused to make eye contact, their body tense and frightened. They definitely raised a few red flags in your mind, and you couldn’t say they were truly all that attractive— but you still found them cute, for some odd reason. You smiled at their compliance, despite it all. “Hey, darlin’, thank you for openin’ up for me,” the words smoothly fell from your lips, causing their gaze to bore into you. They made some sort of mumbling sound, unintelligible to you. They seemed so utterly confused.

You gave them a signature smile, sensing their discomfort, and doing your best to alleviate it. You could tell at this point that they probably weren’t used to interacting with people, given the way they had been so reclusive. In attempts to get them to open up, you spoke softer, kinder, even more charming than usual. “There any way you can help me, partner?” You were burning at this point, skin glistening with sweat and your clothes glued to the moisture on your body. They seemed to try and subtly eye you, though they were extremely obvious— even moreso as they embarrassedly looked away from you. You chuckled.

They shifted on their feet, acting shy despite how intimidating they were as a person. After a moment of thought, they nodded a bit. When they looked at you again, you could make out a hint of a shy smile on their face. They stepped aside, willingly giving you a pathway into their mysterious home. You stared into their eyes, giving them a handsome, toothy, smile. “Thanks, darlin’,” You hummed to the large and timid person. They squealed a bit, joy taking over their face as you stepped foot into their odd home.

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yandere-kokeshi · 9 months

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Headcanons for yandere Pavitr x oblivious male reader please.

I imagine Pavitr using his natural charms and his overall kindness to kinda make the reader believe everything is all right and Pav is just a nice person and definitely has nothing to do with the murder of their neighbor. Pav would never do that

Warnings: yandere behavior, talks about death, marriage, and stockholm syndrome.

A/N: this... made me foam at the mouth. Thank you for the request darling <3

He’d be surprised. But with his delusional state, he immediately accepts it. You were perfect the day he first met you, and now you don’t see any problem with his questionable behavior. You two were made for each other, weren’t you?

Pavitr always jokes that he’s your protector. But he’s not joking. The more dependent you are, the worse he gets; the more suffocating. He always states he’d defend your honor, saying things that you may find adorable.

But in reality, he’s a menace to everyone. They all get awful stares and sometimes have chills down their whole body from how hard he’s staring. And if they dare to flirt with you? He’d immediately use this chance to protect you. Show you he’s your knight in shining armor.

When the police announce a work accident, your neighbor tripping and falling into a window, causing him to fall into the road? He knew you wouldn’t suspect him. I mean, who would? It was just an innocent accident. Your flirty neighbor was getting on your back, therefore, karma got him. He should’ve known better.

And if you somehow find out? He takes advantage of your obliviousness. Saying the guy was all sorts of things, he was a villain, an awful man who deserved what happened. You believe him, of course.

Before you know it, he gets you to move in. Not only is he amazing, loyal, and kind. But he looks out for you. While you try to do the same, Pavitr always assures you that it’s fine — that he needs to protect you. Focus on you only. You’re the one who deserves all the gifts!

He’s even clingier. He follows you around, with or without your awareness, and accompanies you to places that nobody would expect him to come — meetups with your friends, grocery shopping, heading to the shops to buy clothes, and even the bathroom. Usually, he waits outside; bringing you into a hug when you come out as you ‘took too long’.

Both of your parents love him, and I mean, who wouldn’t? They’re treating their son with respect. True love that they want to see you both get married; a wonderful wedding that’ll shed tears. They adore him, asking where he is when the two of you aren’t spending time together, which is rare.

He spoils you rotten. Whatever you want, he’s immediately nodding with a huge smile, swinging to the shops to grab a thing or two of what you wanted. He always surprises you with your favorite food, flowers, and tea.

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capitalisticveins · 1 year

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Solaire Clan Headcanons Part 2 (Ft Tank, Quinn, and Adam)

I felt bad so I made headcanons that turned out to be extra long (i think?)..enjoy..or don’t

- Bright Eyes cheated off of Fred on their final exam in high school and actually got a higher score than him

- Pre-turned Lovely could run as fast as a newborn vamp

- If William steps on an insect, whether it’s a roach or a ladybug, he’ll apologize profusely

- Vincent has tried to learn Spanish, it didn’t go well

- Sam can one-hand a mechanical bull

- Tank sleeps atrociously. They kick and talk in their sleep, and take up the blankets. Sam is lucky he doesn’t need to sleep.

- Adam can do the spiderman kiss

- Alexis’ favorite DC character is Raven

- Tank has set a small shop on fire when they were with Quinn, but made sure nobody was inside first

- William is a LIGHTWEIGHT.

- Vincent has considered having an Onlyfans

- When Quinn was first turned, he didn’t like the thought of drinking human blood, so he’d take it from tiny animals before caving in and taking it from people

- This is why he called Bright Eyes “Little Mouse”

- (Pre-Sam situation) Vincent used to have slicked back hair before Alexis showed him how much of a douche he looked like

- Lovely genuinely laughs at “Try not to Laugh” videos on YouTube

- Tank can only win at Uno if they hide the majority of their cards without anyone noticing. If Sam isn’t playing, he helps them hide the cards

- William refuses to get a pet, he’s scared to outlive it

- When Adam was human, he had a habit to crack his neck. Once, he cracked his neck and it damaged the bone, so he had to go to the hospital. When he got released, he cracked his neck again

- Fred is scared to crack his back and fingers

- Lovely ADORES Rouge from Sonic the Hedgehog

- Alexis wears fur coats exclusively at the summit thing

- William uses a cane. He doesn’t need it, but he likes looking fancy

- Vincent has only listened to one Mitski song, it’s up to you what song that is

- Bright Eyes watches Hamilton like their life depends on it

- Sam is scared of Twitter

- Lovely was okay with being a vampire, until they learned that they lost majority of their electro powers, then they cried for a while when they thought about it

- Vincent stares at fire, he finds it endearing

- Tank tried stealing a snake from a zoo, Sam had to physically restrain them

- Fred has been around Bright Eyes so much that he can rap both of Lafayette’s verses in “Guns and Ships” on 2x speed

- Quinn is dyslexic

- Tank dresses as a vampire for Halloween, Sam also dresses as a vampire because he likes the idea of matching couples, much to Tank’s dismay (They want him to dress as a werewolf)

- Lovely cries when watching the video of the raccoon that put their cotton candy in a puddle and had it dissolve

- Adam bites ice cream

- Alexis knows the total mass of the sun, she doesn’t know how, she just…does

- William has put the clan on Family Feud

- Fred hasn’t used Netflix since 2019

- When Vincent was first turned, he thought he had to sleep upside down

- Lovely has nightmares during October about being locked in a basement as a human. They have no idea what it means, and have spoken to Vincent and their therapist about it, no one knows what it means

- Fred and Bright Eyes are those friends that are only friends because they’ve known each other for so long

- Lovely has dragged Vincent by the tie during the Shaw Pack Solstice, and he followed like a puppy

- Sam prefers red velvet cake

- Adam believes Spongebob should’ve ended after the first movie

- When William was first turned, he bit his tongue SO much it fell off constantly

- Lovely and William have tea time on Tuesdays

#I think im getting better so expect headcanons over the weekend #or dont #idk #Redacted Audio #Redacted ASMR #Redacted Sam #Redacted Vincent #Redacted Alexis #Redacted Fred #Redacted William #Redacted Adam #Redacted Quinn #Redacted Tank #Redacted Darlin #Redacted Lovely #Redacted Bright Eyes #Redactedverse #Redacted Headcanons #redacted solaire clan

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laurancezvahlslefteyebrow · 4 months

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i had to drag him out here

Logan’s Redesign Time Woo

they’re so in love

ahem anyway headcanon time

Logan’s mother died when he was a baby, so he was raised by his father.

His father was a butcher, and is where Logan got his food selling skills.

His father wasn’t the kindest man.. Impatient and harsh. Sometimes even violent. He’s the reason Logan has such a.. cheery.. disposition.

Logan’s originally from Scaleswind, but he left to be a traveling merchant as soon has he was old enough. That “old enough” was probably younger than it should’ve been.

He’s lived all over Ru’Aun, and has even traveled to Gal’Ruk and Tu’La before settling in Phoenix Drop.

He even stayed in Barton for a bit, and met Eseryt (my oc) when she was like 12. Neither remember it though.

Best cook in Phoenix Drop, but is absolutely no where close to Nana’s baking skills.

Made quite a name for himself as a merchant. Is well known by Lords and fellow merchants throughout the region.

Decently wealthy. Not like Lord level, but he’s definitely doing better than most villagers.

Secretly a huge teddy bear. He doesn’t let it show though. He was taught as a kid that if a man has any emotion other than anger, then he’s weak.

First got with Donna because of her looks and nothing else. I mean LOOK at her. But after a bit he realized how great of a person she truly is and he fell head over heels.

He didn’t (and still doesn’t) think he’s good enough for Donna.

When the wolfer bit him, it was on the neck. He has no idea how he survived, a bite there should have killed him. When he came back to Phoenix Drop, Donna noticed immediately and forced him to let her treat it. When she asked what bite him, he told her it was just a big coyote.

When Donna first saw him in his new werewolf form, she hit him and scolded him for lying to her. Saying she would’ve been there for him through his transformation.

He treats Yip as if he were his child by blood. Absolutely adores the kid. But if you ask? Meh just some pup that won’t quite following him around.

He gets nightmares about his time being held prisoner. Donna always pulls him out of it.

Secretly cares a lot about everyone.

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pollenallergie · 8 months

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Some Older!Tom Grant x Reader Headcanons

Description: Exactly what the title says. (I’m lazy).

Warnings: Terrible attempts at using British/Cornish slang, some American-isms may have wormed their way in here, swearing, and smut is implied (and also sort of mentioned?? a male orgasm is mentioned, but that’s it). I think that’s it, but let me know if there’s more warnings that I should’ve listed here. 18+ only!! If you’re a minor, go away, do not read this!!

Word Count: Who cares? Just read it. (Again, I’m lazy).

A/N: I’m using a gif of Michael from Hoard because, in my opinion, that’s what older!Tom looks like.

You were the one that got away.

Tom met you when he was 18, while you were on vacation with your family at the caravan park.

You two hit it off and became great friends despite having only known each other for about a week.

You liked Tom as more than a friend, and he sort of felt the same way about you… sort of. Things were complicated because he was still hung up on his recent breakup with Ruth. Had he met you under any other circumstances, he probably would’ve fallen head over heels in love with you before you could’ve even said hello, but he didn’t. No, Tom met you while recovering from his first heartbreak, when he was still in love with his ex despite all she had put him through. He wasn’t ready to experience the kind of feelings being around you gave him, so he pushed them down, repressed them, smothered them, and pretended like they didn’t exist.

You’d managed to summon the courage to ask Tom out on a date on your second to last day at the park, and he’d declined. You’d thought he felt the same way. He'd been flirting with you ever since he first met you, and you’d done your best to reciprocate despite the fact that, back then, you weren’t used to flirting (nor being flirted with). But then he rejected you, leaving you to high tail it back to your caravan so you could lick your wounds and helplessly wonder if you’d misread the signs. Had he even been flirting with you at all?

Tom had been flirting with you but never with the intention to act on it. He never figured that anything would become of it anyway, never figured you were actually interested; Ruth wasn’t, so why would you be?

In retrospect, he sees how daft he was being. Ruth wasn’t interested in him because she wasn’t interested in men at all. What happened with Ruth wasn’t a personal slight against him, even if, at the time, it truly felt like it was. He was young, and he was hurt, and, frankly, she’d gone about the whole thing pretty poorly. Granted, she was young too.

Anyways, Tom was young and hurt, and he thought he was utterly unlovable and undesirable. So, he figured you only reciprocated his flirting to keep yourself entertained whilst you were so far away from home. You certainly wouldn’t have been the first tourist to give one of the guys at the caravan park that treatment.

When you’d asked him out, he’d been so taken aback and unprepared that he’d let you down quickly and, admittedly, not as kindly as he should’ve. All the years that have passed since then, and he still remembers exactly what he’d said, “What? Oh, er, nah. I’m alright. Thanks though. I’ll see you round, yeah?” Then, like an even bigger idiot, he’d run off under the guise of getting back to work. That memory continues to haunt him on nights when it’s hard to get to sleep, along with every other embarrassing fuck up he’s ever made in his life, of course.

Your friendship had fizzled out that very afternoon, and the two of you never even said goodbye when you left the park to return to your home country. You never spoke after that summer either, even though you’d exchanged contact information earlier on in your holiday, before that fateful afternoon.

Tom has spent years regretting the way things ended between the two of you. Mostly, he wishes that the two of you could’ve remained friends. However, there’s always been a part of him that’s been disappointed in himself for ruining his shot with you.

Fourteen years later, Tom miraculously gets a chance to redeem himself.

You move to the UK — Cornwall, specifically — for your new job, and, as luck would have it, you move to the very same town that Tom moved to after he left his work at the caravan park behind.

One morning, whilst working on a construction site across the street from your new job, Tom spots you carrying some supplies into your office. He can’t believe his eyes. You look almost exactly the same, albeit a bit more mature, with some more lovely curves as well, but with the same kind eyes and the same beautiful smile.

Tom can’t help himself; he has to go over to you and say ‘hi’ to you, at the very least. So, when he catches you leaving your building for lunch, he jumps on the opportunity, sacrificing the last fifteen minutes of his lunch break to talk to you.

He manages to convince you to come out to dinner with him at a nearby pub, framing it as two old friends catching up. Although, the lack of a ring on your finger sure gives him hope, more hope than it probably should.

What started as dinner, a quick chat and a bite to eat, turns into staying at the pub til the bartender calls out five minutes to closing time.

The two of you are drunk on cheap beer and ale, with your stomachs full of greasy pub food, and Tom, ever the gentleman, insists on walking you home.

When the two of you arrive at your new place, you insist that he stays the night, refusing to let him walk back to his place in such a state. He’s fully prepared to stay on your sofa, but, in your inebriated state, you seem to think it’d be better if you both just slept in your bed together. In his own inebriated state, he finds that offer impossible to refuse.

Nothing happens between the two of you that night; even drunk off his arse, Tom’s still respectful, insisting that he sleep in the same jeans and t-shirt that he’d worn out to the pub and, much to your chagrin, putting as much distance between you two as your bed will allow. However, the next morning, Tom takes a big risk and asks if he can kiss you before he leaves to go back to his own place. The eager nod and shy smile that you answer him with makes his heart soar.

If you ask Tom, that kiss was well worth the wait. However, if he could turn back time, he’d still have rather gotten his shit together back in ‘09 and kissed you then; then, he could’ve just been kissing you the whole time these past fourteen years.

After the two of you reluctantly pull apart, Tom asks if he can take you on a proper date sometime soon, maybe to get some dinner at a fancy restaurant or something like that. You agree, but only on one condition: Tom takes you to the spot in town with the best food, no matter how fancy or not-so-fancy it may be. He agrees.

Your first “proper” date ends up being at that very same pub, though this time, you two do much less drinking and catching up, and a lot more eating your weight in greasy chips and bantering.

Tom’s still just as cheeky as ever; you’d figured that out the first time you went out with him, but you get to see even more of that on your first date. He holds doors open for you, partly because he’s a gentleman and partly because it gives him a good opportunity to take a geek at your arse. Once he’s given the green light to touch you, he never really stops touching you. The whole night, he has a hand resting on your thigh or lower back, or an arm wrapped around your shoulders or waist so that he can subtly tug you closer to him. He lays the compliments on thick, too, but in a way where you can tell that he really means them, that it’s not just baseless flattery.

Tom’s also incredibly sweet and genuine, too, asking questions about your work, your family, your friends back home, etc. He asks if you’re settling in alright here in Cornwall, so far from where you’re originally from. He offers to show you round the town, show you where all the essentials are, like where to get the best produce, and to show you which places are nothing more than tourist magnets and which are actual local-approved spots. He talks about himself, too. He tells you about his mum, how he moved here so that he could be closer to her, so she wouldn’t have to be alone. He talks about his housemates: his mate, Callum, from primary school, who’s hardly home enough to truly be considered a housemate, along with the dog he (Tom) recently rescued and the stray cat that just sort of showed up one day and turned himself into a housecat. He pays for everything, always having some cash out and ready before you can even reach into your purse to get your wallet. He walks you home again, of course.

Tom ends up staying the night at yours again. Although, this time, it’s not because you think he’s too drunk to walk home. No, this time, he winds up in between your sheets for an entirely different reason, and he certainly doesn’t leave any space between the two of you this time around.

The next morning, Tom wakes up before you, as he’s used to waking up at 4:30 for work. By the time you wake up, he’s made breakfast, the closest he could get to a full spread with the stuff you had in your fridge (it’s basically just eggs and toast). You two eat breakfast together, and you find out that he’s still an adorably messy eater. He cleans up after himself well, though.

In fact, Tom doesn’t let you help him clean up at all, doesn’t let you touch a single dish because, according to him, he can’t, in good conscience, let you lift a finger after the way you made him cum last night. “You deserve the Nobel prize in shaggin’, love. I’m serious. I mean, I was seeing stars afterwards ‘n everything. You’ve gotta, at least, let me make you a ‘thank you’ breakfast and clean up after meself. ‘S the least I can do after that,” He says, like the dork that he is, before planting an emphatic kiss on your forehead.

He leaves a couple of hours later to go check on The Lads™, but not before asking you to come round to his place sometime next week so that he can make you “the best fucking lasagne you’ll ever have in your whole life. Seriously, it’s me mum’s recipe. It’s fuckin’ amazing. You’re gonna love it.”

#older!tom grant #tom grant #tom grant x reader #older!tom #tom grant smut #tom grant (make up)#make up (2019)#tom grant headcanons #tom grant hcs

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kodamaghost00 · 4 months

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Can you do 30 headcanons for Glamrock Chica?

30 Glamrock Chica Headcanons

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[Disclaimer!!]

This post will contain: NSFW,Sfw,Fluff,Smut

It’s also Genderless for the girls,gays and theys! You are a Technician in these scenarios!

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Let’s begin!

She’d call you “Cupcake” and “Sugar”! She’d dislike calling you by your name.

She loves taking you out for dinner! She obviously loves pizza and will adopt your taste!

She’ll give her opinion on your outfits. And she’ll be honest about it too!

She’s very kind and some customers are taking advantage of that. Every time you step in and speak up for her she’ll blush badly.

She would initiate your first kiss and you also don’t mind it! But regardless she’ll say “Omg cupcake I’m so so sorry! I should’ve asked you beforehand!!!”. You’d reassure her that you liked it.

She would love the game “Just Dance” and whether you like it or not she will force you to do it with her.

When kids come in mazercise she loves to play tag with them in the labyrinth.

In the after hours of the Pizzaplex she likes to go to Roxy and chill in her green room.

She’d be a bottom but she also never had anything against topping you. She enjoys oral more than anything else.

She will plan so many dates for you two to go on. Most of them include cooking/backing so you two can talk while eating your self made food!

One time she told you to meet her in the her bakery after your shift ended. Once you entered the kitchen she ran up to you with a huge smile saying “You came! I’ve got everything ready for our date night!! Let’s get ready and make some cookies!”

When the cookies were in the oven you both sat down at a table waiting for them. She sat across from you and held your hand gently with a little blush forming on her cheeks.

You compliment her on a daily basis but this time was different. “Thank you cupcake… you’re the sweetest person I’ve ever known…”. You also blushed so you both started to laugh.

Once the cookies were ready you two brought them to her green room where you both sat down and watched TV while eating your food.

She cries every time an animal dies/gets hurt in a movie or series.

She is the most sexualized animatronic in the Pizzaplex so she gets catcalled/assaulted a lot. Everytime that happens it ends with you and the creep having a Fistfight. The police often gets involved too.

When you two cuddle she’s always giving you small kisses and goes through your hair.

She’d get super exited when she sees you wearing her merchandise! “You look super cute cupcake!”

When she has a solo on stage she performs like a goddess! Hitting every single note perfectly. One of her most requested songs is “Girlfriend” by Avril Lavigne.

She gets nervous when little kids request her for a birthday party. She starts to tap her feet rapidly in order to calm down.

Sometimes she gets lost in her own thoughts when she practices her Guitar. She hums to all her favorite songs.

She is super sad over Glamrock Bonnie’s death. They had a brother-sister bond that nobody could ever achieve with her. She keeps a bowling ball in her room to remember him.

She’s super flirty. When you do something nice for her she’ll say “For that you’ll get a nice little treat later…~”

She’d ask you politely for intimacy though. She’d exactly say “Hey cupcake…? Could we… y’know. Have some fun?” You’d chuckle and gladly say yes.

She also enjoys when you two take your time on the foreplay. She loves the feeling of your tongue.

She would enjoy Vanilla more than BDSM. But if you’re into it she’ll try.

She would go to Freddy if she had any self esteem problems. She looks up to him and loves his reassurance.

No matter how fun she is she also has her own problems. She’s scared that if she drops the build up persona that people will like her less.

She’s also scared that she’ll start eating garbage again. She can’t seem to control it.

In the end of the day it’s you two against the world. She’s always there for you and you for her. “I love you so so much cupcake… thank you for everything!”

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Thank you so so much for the request! If anyone else has requests drop them right at me. I love doing your requests. And once again thank you for reading! Also you can follow me on other social medias like TikTok or YouTube!

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versadies · 2 years

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farewell, love.

welcome to penpal service’s first ever collab event wherein writers are welcome to participate!

since october has recently started, i’d like to celebrate my favorite month by throwing a collab event that contains nothing but angst — oh the horror !

if you’re interested (which you should be) already, please make sure to read the rules and guidelines before participating <33

deadline for requests to join: november 10, 2022

deadline for fics: november 20, 2022

guidelines –

participants should only be genshin sfw and yandere writers

your goal? make an angsty fic! happy endings are not welcome here, make your readers cry 😈😈😈😈

the deadline for your fic is on november 20, 2022 so feel free to finish it before or on the date in your timezone.

minimum words should be 500, but there’s no maximum of words so feel free to go crazy.

there are no limits on how many characters and prompts you want to write. however, you’re not allowed to write child characters if it’s romantic.

it’s optional for you to use 1-5 prompts in one fic!

any kind of formats (headcanons, drabbles, longfics, etc.) are allowed, feel free to do whatever you prefer.

send a message to either in my inbox or in tumblr chat if you’d like to join and i’ll add you to the participants list! (will reblog whenever i update it)

if you want to suddenly change your prompt, character, or etc. during the event after being accepted — feel free to do so as long as you let me know about it !

rules –

fics should be genshin character x reader !

read my dni first in my carrd before participating.

please make sure to specify if you’re doing a yandere fic or a sfw fic when you request to join so i could label it in the upcoming masterlist !

nsfw is not allowed.

if you happen to see your name in the participants list, please reblog this post with the tag #farewell-love as acknowledgment.

make sure to tag me as well as use the hashtag #farewell-love in your work/s so i can add it to the masterlist right away !

no backing out once you’ve sent a request (i’ll only allow it if you have a valid reason to leave)

make sure to specify what contains in your fic (trigger warnings, spoilers to quests, etc.) so readers can know what to expect.

feel free to ask me questions or clarifications and i’ll happily answer.

instructions –

read the rules, guidelines, and my dni list before deciding to participate.

send an ask to me in the following format:

“hi, i’d like to join in the farewell love event!

character/s:

prompt/s:

yandere or sfw:”

prompts –

“why did you lie to me?”

“i hate you! i hate you so much!”

“stop it, you’re hurting me!”

“i think… i just got poisoned..”

“i should’ve known not to trust you.”

“you’re… bleeding.”

“was it all worth it?”

“you’re a monster.”

“i wish i never met you.”

“don’t die on me.. please.”

“i don’t love you anymore.”

“you don’t look at me the way you look at them.”

“where are you?”

“you don’t love me, do you?”

“go away.”

“everything i’ve done, it was all for you.”

“why did you do that?”

“kill them/him/her.”

“i can’t do this anymore.”

“help me.”

“it’s either me or them.”

“i will never be enough for you.”

“what’s wrong with me?”

“just leave me alone.”

“i thought i could trust you.”

participants —

@scaralvr @yandere-romanticaa @vamphrs @genshinarchives @psuedo90sdreaming @teabutmakeitazure @flokali @k4iiwrites @witch-hazels-musings @teyvattales @kunikame @frozenangelheart @cherrisma @77th-hutao @minty-stays-tired @baeshijima @lov3rmir @versadies (yes im joining too hehe) @silverwritesthings @aqualesha @user-charisma @somberrock @the-travelling-witch @stormii-writes

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reveluving · 1 year

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It's missing Rick hours, so why not talk about Rick and (Y/N) (crazy) family fluff!

warnings: fluff & humour!

a/n: Dysfunctional but lovable family fluff >>> Hope you guys enjoyed this as much as I had fun thinking about it! Don’t forget to leave some sugar! ᐠ( ᐛ )ᐟ

check out my j. kinnaman m.list for more Rick content!

Do you guys remember the Dee Dee twins from Batman Beyond? I know they're supposed to be Harley's granddaughters but imagine if this takes place post-TSS events, and yes, Rick lives, okay?

He's always been—mf engaged to (Y/N) the second he woke up from unconsciousness and has lived together in a quiet lil' neighbourhood since.

But anyways!

I can't stop thinking about them being Harley's goddaughters or protégés instead, and one day, she begs you and Rick to take care of them for the week while away for a once in a lifetime gig.

“You listen to your aunt (Y/N) and uncle Rick while I’m gone!” She’d say, though, she should’ve known better than to think her own carbon copies, of all people, would listen.

I can just imagine you and the girls being joined at the hip, telling them stories from your days as a criminal, even if you’ve left that life behind. Rick’s the ‘grumpy uncle’ they love to annoy. But! They may be opposites, but the second someone talks bad about you?

Rick will see red, no doubt, but if he hears the girls discuss on how to get rid of the loud-mouthing pos, he wouldn't encourage it. But he sure as hell won’t stop them either—these are Harley girls we’re talking about; it’s not like they listen to him all the time. And, well, if they proceeded with whatever they had in mind, well, the bastard deserved it, didn’t he? Nobody really liked Mr Walker anyway.

What they'd do throughout the week their beloved aunt (Y/N) and uncle Rick, a headcanon:

Switching conversation topics when they're bored at the flower shop you work at. One second, it would be about the flowers, which, let's be honest, they're barely listening to, only to excitedly ask about what crimes you've done were the most memorable ones. Without the presence of customers, of course.

Pranking or scaring away any women who visits Rick's workplace solely for the purpose of gawking or flirting with the man, despite knowing he's married. A simple hiss or a quick display of the baseball bat they had with them ("We like playing baseball, don't we, Dee Dee?" "Yes, we do, Dee Dee!) and the visitor's out of the door!

Not once have you nor Rick seen these two play baseball.

They just really love their aunt (Y/N) and uncle Rick, okay!

BONUS: If you also have to babysit Bruce the hyena, the twins would sneak him out of the house at 3 AM, purposefully messing with Mr Walker's front yard and making sure he sees it. He didn't see the girls, however, so, when he tells his neighbours about a hyena on the loose, most of them just he was the one with the loose screws.

I initially thought Rick would work as a lumberjack, but, imagine if he was the sheriff of the neighbourhood?? Mr Walker calls him to complain about the hyena problem, obviously unaware of the culprits silently snickering at one another as they watch him desperately demand for 'justice'.

"Mr Walker, I personally don't think it's possible for a hyena to cross the city undetected for the sole purpose of terrorising just your garden," Rick responded calmly, though, he was unable to bite back the condescending hint in his words, "But, we'll look into it."

Once Walker's out, looking more stressed now that even the sheriff himself was looking at him funny, Rick would glance at the twins, raising a questioning brow at their futile attempts to look innocent before returning to his report.

"Good job." He'd say nonchalantly, and rather than looking peeved or disappointed, they spotted the small smile on his face. He didn't bother turning when they high-fived.

But other than the fact that he's been cockblocked since their arrival, and honest to God, it's been driving him nuts, they've made your and his days much livelier than the usual.

I can see it now; you're all watching TV, Rick holding you against him with one arm around you while he leisurely pets Bruce's mane with the other. Similar to the beloved house hyena, the twins sat on the floor in front of you, listening to them cheer for the antagonist and argue about what's for breakfast tomorrow.

Yes, the Flag's were quite the household, it seems.

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#— reve's reverie 🌹#is this idea in my drafts #maybe #missing rick hours #rick flag #rick flag x reader #rick flag x female reader #rick flag x you #colonel rick flag x reader #rick flag fluff #tss 2021 #harley quinn #dee dee twins #delia dennis #deirdre dennis #dc #dc x reader

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windwheeler-aster · 1 year

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happy 500 followers 💐

can i please request kaeya with a secluded gazebo and mutual pining maybe suggestive with khaenri'ahn prince kaeya and a royal reader from a neighbouring kingdom. thank you <3

the abandoned gazebo

summary: you and prince kaeya sneak out of his party after discovering that your pining was, in fact, mutual. shenanigans and make outs ensue.

masterlist | event

pairing: khaenri'ahn prince!kaeya x reader

reader info: uses gender neutral pronouns (they/them), reader is a royal from a neighboring kingdom, and reader is not traveler

word count: 655 words (2 mins~)

genre: royal AU, romance, mutual pining, suggestive

format: one shot

warnings: suggestive, reader and kaeya almost get caught, and making out

a/n: anon, imma be honest with ya: as soon as i saw this request i GASPED. literally, such a good idea. i have MANY headcanons on khaenri'ahn prince kaeya, so look forward to those in the near(ish) future💖

I shouldn’t be doing this, Kaeya thinks as he holds your hand. I should be at the party, ogling at some other member of nobility that my parents want me to like. Not running off with them.

But then he glanced back at you. Your pupils had swallowed up most of the color of your eyes, desire consuming you. Kaeya’s throat tightened as your eyes met, but he relaxed slightly when you gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. He exchanged a smile with you, and the young Khaenri’ahn prince was absolutely delighted in seeing you return one back to him.

“Do you think your parents saw us slip out?” you whispered, peering back at the still bustling party Kaeya’s parents had thrown.

He shrugged. “Probably, but who cares? They’ve known I’ve had a thing for you for ages— they knew what they were doing when they invited you.”

You turned to him in shock, mouth slightly agape. “You’ve liked me for that long?” your expression briefly turned angry and you punched him in the arm. To humor you, and also because it hurt, slightly, Kaeya let out a small cry. “You jerk!”

“Hey, what was that for!?”

“You should’ve told me sooner!”

He rolled his eyes. “I was gonna tell you sooner anyway. And besides, you could have said something too.” Kaeya sighed, but looked at you and smiled. He brought your intertwined hands to his lips and murmured, “But we have each other now. That’s all that really matters, right?”

But Kaeya snapped out of his love-sick filled reality when he heard the chattering of some guards nearby.

He quickly swung you both around a corner. He caged you into it, both of his hands bracketing your head as he breathed shallowly. Kaeya glanced over his shoulder, trying to ignore the way he could feel your chest so close to his own, and tried to look out for the guards.

A moment passed, and Kaeya looked back at you and smiled in relief. You both giggled as he pressed his lips onto yours, his relief transforming into boldness. He began to kiss your face, falling deeper in love with each sound you let out.

“Kaeya, stop,” you breathed out between giggles, “that tickles.”

He made a low grunting noise and descended to your neck. “Then you’re going to hate me for this.”

You pushed him away, and Kaeya froze. “Not here,” you whispered, looking over his shoulder cautiously. “People could see us,” you then added in a harsher tone, “like this.”

“So what?” he chuckled. Kaeya interviewed his hands with yours. “Maybe I want them to see us ‘like this’.”

“Kaeya.”

“Right, right, of course,” Kaeya nodded. He looked over his shoulder once more, deemed it to be clear, and turned back to you. “Alright, let’s get some privacy.”

The Khaenri’ahn prince took your hand and led you away from his castle’s darkest corners. You two giggled and snickered as you tip-toed across the lawn, hugging the edge of the shadows as you crept. Though, even in the shadows, you could see the toothy grin he flashed when he looked back at you, a mixture of glee and excitement present behind his eyes.

Kaeya ended up leading you to a secluded gazebo. He told you that no one was stationed here, nor was the place ever maintained by the castle’s groundskeepers. You eyed the overgrown ivy that curled itself around the gazebo, which served as evidence to Kaeya’s claim. That, and the fact that the pathway to this gazebo was so secret it was barely there.

He caressed your cheek and made you look at him, a blissful smile on his face. “You look stunning in the moonlight. Has anyone ever told you that?”

“No,” you replied.

“Good,” Kaeya murmured, his lips now hovering over your lips. “Because I would hate to not be your first in everything. Now, shall we continue, my sweet?”

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darling-answers · 3 months

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no worries if you don’t want to or can’t complete this request, but if your up to it i’ll req Cole Cassidy x reader who is apart of Talon? thank you so much! and no worries if you don’t want to do it, no pressure ❤️

I didn’t know if you wanted headcanons or just like a oneshot so I’m just going to do a oneshot but if you ever want me to do oneshot just ask! ❤️

Tw. Cussing, mention of criminal Organization “ Talon.”, mentions of killing people, Drugs. Yk all that good. Cole may be a little oc

“ What… have you done…” he sat on the couch. His eyes shakes, he looked at you, his breath shaky and it almost seem he is asking the question to himself. His hand was tightly folded as he bit down on his cigarette, his eye had huge conflict behind it. “ what irrational thought made you decide to join Talon! Especially behind My back knowing that is what I’m fighting against!” He stood up abruptly, his signature hat falling down onto the ground as he looked at you with so much conflict and confusion.

“ Cassidy, I chose what I thought was the best of me when Overwatch left me in the dust, a long time ago, blackwatch was blamed for doing what Overwatch can’t, we did what we had to do and got blame for saving the world because we killed a bad person.” You grabbed at the door almost ripping it open before it was slam shut with much force.

He came over and grabbed your shoulders firmly, not tight enough to cause harm or bruising but enough to keep you grounded to not move. “ I’m not mad at you for whatever fucked up thing happen to make you chose that, but what I’m frustrated about is that you didn’t tell me, didn’t trust me enough for me to know you chose THAT side of the conflict. You know I wouldn’t do anything or judge you for choosing whatever you felt like was best, I just wish I had known.” He huffs as he takes a big breath of air before he wraps his arms around you.

It almost seems he was doing this to comfort himself, wrapping your arms around him you felt his heavy hot breathe on your skin. He took a deep breathe of your scent. “ please don’t ever hide that shit from me again. I’ve done some messed up things but I told you what I have done, don’t leave me hanging on what happens.” He mumbled as started patting your hair.

“ i’m Sorry, I should’ve told you, your with Overwatch and I’m with Talon…” you mumbled, but with his sharp ears he here instantly, “ I’m not going to leave Overwatch but I will never leave you, even if we both work for different organizations that doesn’t mean I will leave you behind, just please be safe when your with that shady business.” He stood up completely, grabbing the cigarette from his mouth and pushing the bud into the ash tray.

“ you need to stop making me worry, I’m growing grey hairs every single time you do this to me.” He groaned as he took off his poncho and wrapped it around your neck before he picked you up, “ we need a break from this bullshit.” He huffed as he carried you bridal style, coming to the bedroom he slammed you into the bed making you almost bounced from the force.

“ get some rest, I know your exhausted from whatever fucked up mission they took you on, but one thing you better promise me, no matter what shit they do, NEVER tell them anything about Overwatch.” He huffed as he saw you slowly nod, he jumped onto the bed laying beside you as he groaned. He almost got a major headache from this situation. “ I’m tired, you’re tired we’re going to bed now shut your eyes and go to sleep dumbass.”

He mumbled as he turned to the side your sleeping on, his eyes still held conflict and frustration but he knew he couldn’t take it out on you, he had both you and him on blackwatch who both did bad stuff, he joined deadlock and took people money and took drugs and selled them to third parties who have murder people. He couldn’t blame you for shit that you have done. “ you really need a new hobby.” He mumbled as he placed a hand behind his head and fell asleep. Still wearing the clothes he wore throughout the day.

His hat laid neatly on the shoulder of the bed. The blanket only covering his toes, his poncho that laid on your neck messy as his hair was a little messy as he watched you. Breathe in and out, it almost comforting that you can Atleast protect yourself.

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The reason why I didn’t make him like really angry or screaming breaking the place is because of the fact, Cole Cassidy already had betrayal, have done bad stuff, so as long as your not causing like big problems and blowing up the place I don’t think he would completely flip out. I think he would try to work it out with you but first let you get rest and recollect your guys mind before talking it out with you, and try to find a better solution for the both of you. This maybe because little oc but definitely when he stresses he start cursing up a storm. - Notes from Darling answers 🩷

Talon Organization has many different levels of dangerous but also Good system. Talon holds many different business some are actual better for the society, like running a local restaurant, or the Casino, it how they get money and have people feed there greed and life styles, so if Cole partner in Talon is just like a lower level than I don’t think he would be as bother as he would if you were a higher up like Gabriel Reyes and Moira O’Deorain. - Moderator. 🌊

#overwatch #overwatch x reader #darlingfics #cole cassidy x reader #cole cassidy #Talon #overwatch imagine

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ppnuggie · 2 years

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HII OMG first of all, i was just stumbled upon ur account and im absolutely HOLLERING at ur chat scenarios with decepticons, especially the whip & nae nae situation 😭😭 i also read ur other written works and i absolutely love them!

OKAY OKAY SORRY I GOT OFF TRACK Since i just saw ur request box is open, can i request headcanons for Bumblebee, Optimus Prime, and Jazz— what are their tendencies or how they overall react/handle things when they’re in an argument with their S/O, and how would they handle the argument when it somehow happened in the worst timing ever (like in an emergency hideout in the middle of a battle or some sort)

sorry if my english isnt the best and i hope you understand what i meant :( thanks a lot and looking forward for more amazing works from u! <3 (also hope u’re having a great day ahead)

　　　　　　BAYVERSE x gn human reader

　　　　『　jazz ,, optimus prime ,, gender neutral human reader 』

　　-> argument w/ so

　　— angst ish ,, sfw ,, curse warning

　　— so glad you enjoy my works !! :) your english is fine ,, so dont worry <33 i get what you mean !! just make sure next time you add what continuity of transformers ,, bc i only write for bay op but not bay bee ,, :(( nor did i really know what continuity this would be suited for <//3 so hopefully this is alright ?

— also sorry for my late income of getting requests out !! this is my last week of school before summer break ,, and so ill have all summer to do requests and such ,, but unfortunately all my finals are this week :( so ive been more focused on those instead !! promises i will get requests out !! feel free to send any more ideas and requests you have !! :D i dont write for just transformers anymore either !!

optimus prime

• arguments are definitely avoided ,, especially in this case ,, but the snarky remarks of how he didnt really care for the damage he would take in battle slipped out your mouth without your notice

• at first ,, op kind of brushed it off and focused more on trying to keep you safe from decepticons ,, yet when he had taken a heavy shot to his shoulder ,, your scolding made it clear that you were mad

• he could understand why you were upset ,, he did ignore what you had just said to avoid ,, and resulted in being scolded by both you and ratchet

• though the longer you went on about how he should have listened to you ,, how he should have been careful ,, how he should’ve seen it coming ,, he cant say he didnt feel slightly upset

• he felt as though you only saw him as a child as humans called them ,, coddling him when he knew what he was getting himself into ,, he’d known that since the beginning of the war

• and with you treating him in such a way ,, even though you meant it for good ,, he still became upset with it ,, as it was bad enough ratchet wouldnt let him back out when he was cleary needed ,, and he definitely didnt need you to talk his aft off about how he should’ve listened to you

• so maybe in the brink of the moment ,, with anger boiling his energon ,, he had said some harmful words ,, some sentences he didnt mean to say ,, only meant to keep them inside his mind

• “i can handle myself perfectly well, (l/n), i dont need you to fight.”

• obviously he had already stepped over the line with how aggressive his tone was in the beginning ,, but he crossed it more as he saw your eyes widen ,, the use of your last name coldly rolled off his glossa

• you huffed and crossed your arms ,, nose scrunched into wrinkles as your eyes glowed with rage ,, “look who finally put their big boy pants on.” was all you had said before leaving him alone with the others under ratchet’s care

• op was quite furious that you had left ,, even though he stepped the line quite a bit ,, especially since you were only looking out for him as he was your significant other

• he sighed ,, shaking his helm and tried to block out the sounds of gunfire in the background

• when the battle was over and won ,, op would try to seek you out ,, yet kept deciding against it ,, telling himself you’d need time to think about how he talked to you

• he lightly scolded himself for how he reacted ,, as he had been immature to say such words to you at the time

• though it took a week or two ,, you’d finally come around ,, and he would apologize as would you

• the two of you would take the time to have a small discussion ,, and take the argument from that day as a learning point to further prevent such thing from happening again

jazz

• like op ,, arguments rarely happen with jazz ,, as he is more chill and easy going then most ,, which was quite the person to vibe to ,, he didnt really show if he was irritated or didnt like someone often ,, and he was quite friendly

• though when he happened to act extremely careless ,, especially with his life on the line around megatron ,, it made you quite angered how he had disregarded himself like that

• and you were quick to express how you felt when he asked what the scowl was for ,, explaining that it was quite upsetting to act such a way around megatron ,, especially when he could have died

• jazz was quite taken aback ,, as he wasnt as used to hearing you mad ,, especially at him ,, though he did catch the few sentences saying you cared about him and if he’d die you’d be quite sad

• and he cant have his favorite human be sad now can he? he reached down and lightly ruffled your hair ,, telling you not to worry about him ,, that he’ll be fine

• though you didnt believe him ,, if anything ,, you kept on arguing about how him saying that was even worse as he just disregarded how you feel about him performing such careless acts

• he didnt really know what to say ,, only eyeing you before telling you to calm down and take a deep breathe ,, to cool off and then the two of you will discuss this

• it didnt take as long to make up as it did with op ,, as jazz was quite free often with his open schedule (if lennox or op wasnt filling it up with patrols) and he was ready to talk

• the talk went smoothly ,, aside the few tears you let loose when you told him that you just didnt want to loose him ,, especially when it could be avoided

• the mech only shakes his head ,, a small chuckle escaping him as he promised he wouldnt be going anywhere

#transformers x reader #x reader #x gender neutral reader #bayverse x reader #transformers bayverse #bayverse #bayverse optimus prime #bayverse jazz #optimus prime #jazz #jazz x reader #optimus prime x reader #🏙.jazz #🏙.optimus #🏙.bayverse

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Sorry if this is kind of a bother but frankly I'm genuinely quite curious what your thoughts are on Yesod, or like, personal hcs and such! ( Mostly curious since some of your other posts with Verg were very silly! And frankly it's just nice to hear ppl rant abt their fav characters n such )

oh!!! dw i like asks, esp about characters i like :] i made a LONGGG list of hcs for him when he was my #1 blorbo that i added to over the years, i’ll put that and some general thoughts under the cut

headcanons:

-transmasc he/they. super gay also

-can say fuck. chooses not to.

-he’d probably tug at his clothes when he’s nervous (gloves, turtleneck, tie)

-malkuth is his friend! (and taller than him i decide the heights now)

-ROLAND IS HIS FRIEND

-he seems to like moons (moon the the bottom of the department in lob corp, in his ruina symbol, you can see a moon from his platform)

-(based on the moon thing) likes astronomy :)

EDIT: i have learned that in actual kabbalah yesod is known to be the sephirah of lunar consciousness so i think that connection to his character is really cool

-takes good care of his hair it would be silky and sofd <3

-if he ever had long hair he’d put it in a ponytail (turned out to be true: see beta designs in the artbook)

-lob corp yesod would have to wear long gloves if he was ever forced to wear short sleeved shirts

-gets cold easier than others (i know he was a Cube so he wasn’t actually wearing them but a turtleneck under a suit?? if he doesn’t get cold easily he’d be melting :( if it were sleeveless it’d be a bit better but still)

-the sephirot robot forms only have one eye. yesods was on the left. his bangs in ruina are on the right. most of his hair minus the bangs look pretty much the same length so this implies he grew his bangs out on purpose. what if he couldn’t get used to having two again. also he has no depth perception

-got that high intelligence low wisdom. can recite 60 digits of pi but doesn’t know what a handshake is

-what if he has fangs. like a v. like a vip. like a vi

-he likes shiny things...like an crow....give him a coin......

-wakes up at the asscrack of dawn

-you seen his floor? that man likes vaporwave. and also lights in general, i think

-likes tea (also turned out to be true? he’s drinkin some in that one credits cg)

-probably has a small plant in his office, likes gardening a little

-leaves you on read

-clicks his pen when he’s focused, doesn’t notice until someone tells him to stop

-doesn’t really like soda but thinks sprite is okay

-he smells like lavender i think

-doesn’t like when people make a big deal out of his birthday but he appreciates gifts and the like nonetheless

-gets bad caffeine jitters

-he’s a flirty drunk and gets extremely embarrassed about that when he sobers up

-uncomfortable in large groups, he gets overwhelmed if he’s around a lot of people for too long

-hovers around the people he’s closest to if he’s forced to be around a lot of people

-focuses the best if he’s by himself

-malkuth and yesod are siblings because i like them. this also makes elijah and gabriel’s deaths more sad

-yesod can do hair, he learned how to braid because elijah liked having their hair braided when they were younger

-i rotate them being twins and yesod being a natural brunette in my head sometimes

-if he were a snake he’d be a mangrove pit viper or lavender albino king snake i think

-he likes looking out the big tech sciences window to relax

-has a lot of scars across his body from scratching, i personally think he should’ve had his hand scars in ruina

-good with computers but complete shit at video games. he’d know the Lore to games he likes but absolutely cannot play them.

-likes the sound of computer fans and keyboards

-he’s totally autistic

self indulgent

-he seems like he’d get really flustered if you showed him any sort of affection, ESPECIALLY in public. hug him and he short circuits and dies

-if you ever managed to befriend him he seems kinda calming to be around when he’s not pissy. kinda guy you’d sit out in the balcony with in the middle of the night when you can’t sleep in a comfortable silence. might show you constellations if you wanted

-covers his face when he blushes

-would get super red when he’s embarrassed, tries to avoid people and hides away in his office

-touch starved but can’t ask for affection to save his life

-i think he’d show affection with little things yk. puts a blanket on you when you pass out on your desk. he’d probably try to cover it up with professionalism though. like “i noticed you haven’t eaten, think about how that’ll affect your work performance” instead of “eat something i’m worried about you”

-might also just sit near or lean on you

-if he likes you enough he’d be softer and more forgiving

-i personally tend to assign my character fixations flowers for some reason,,,he gets hyssops :) hydrangeas and lavender also make me think about he

jumbled thoughts:

part of the reason i like him so much is because i tend to have a thing for cold/stoic characters who are soft on the inside. yesod is only cold and sharp-tongued because he needs to be in order to succeed in lob corps environment. he doesn’t want to get attached to people. he cares so much that he couldn’t allow himself to feel anything at all, esp in an environment where he’s trying so fucking hard to reduce deaths by setting rules and keeping order but people die every day regardless. not only that, but his job was to destroy information that could potentially save those same people. he gets MAD if you let his employees die because he cares about them.

i also used to try and spread my rolsod agenda all the time, i think their relationship is fun

oh yeah and he’s totally OCD-coded. one thing i’ve always liked about projmoon media is how great their representation of mental illness is. both because it feels very accurate and real and a lot of horror media will just drop in a mentally ill person and go “ooo scary mentally ill person being scary bc they’re mentally ill oooo” but the horror aspect in lob corp is focused more on the horrible things that caused him to act that way. he became obsessed with rules and safety because elijah broke the rules and tested the cogito on herself, leading to her slow and painful death.

just a couple things i find cute about him:

-i know the viper nickname is supposed to be threatening but i think snakes are cute and so is he

-robot form <3

-that hair tuft

-HIS SMILE!!!!!

-his voice is hot okay byey

i don’t talk about yesod as much anymore because i can only have so many men at the forefront of my mind but make no mistake i still adore him

#lobotomy corporation #library of ruina #lob corp #lor #yesod #emo boy #asks #long post #👁️‍🗨️

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catgirlforkaeya · 1 year

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ARE THEY A SWIFTIE ?

various characters

headcanons of genshin characters i believe would listen to taylor swift along with their favorite songs and/or album

modern au

disclaimer: some of these may not be 100% accurate, it’s just for fun don’t get mad if your fav isn’t on here. i didn’t include every single character, so if ppl want i will do a part 2. also sorry if i picked the more “known”-songs, i’m drained from today and just going off the top of my head rn

a/n: in honor of me getting tickets to the eras tour today i decided to do this!! :D god bless my mom for sitting in the queue for 6 hours, i’ve been a taylor fan since red came out this is huge for me

kaeya

• starting off w my fav, of COURSE he would be a taylor swift stan. would be very vocal about it and not ashamed whatsoever. was def in the top 1% to listen to midnights upon its release

fav song: you’re on your own, kid + no body, no crime + wonderland

fav album: reputation + midnights

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childe

• i can definitely see him being one. he wouldn’t be as open about it like kaeya but he enjoys the music. his little siblings probably introduced him to it 😭😭

fav song: anti hero + innocent

fav album: midnights

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thoma

• absolutely 100% a swiftie, not a doubt about it. when he’s doing chores around the house he’d definitely have a playlist of her songs for it

fav song: message in a bottle

fav album: red + 1989 + lover (he can’t pick)

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itto

• something about this man just SCREAMS swiftie. idk how to explain it but i’m right idc. he wouldn’t be a hardcore stan but wouldn’t just be a normal fan. he’s somewhere in the middle. he’d also def be a fan of her more up-beat albums, so like red, 1989, lover, those genres

fav song: all you had to do was stay + style

fav album: 1989

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al-haitham

• this is probably ooc but idc he would be a swiftie, argue with a wall. kaveh yells at him to turn the music down but does he listen? no. and honestly good for him (he slowly turns kaveh into one too)

fav song: i did something bad + out of the woods

fav album: reputation + midnights

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lisa

• lisa is a powerful woman so of course she’d love taylor. probably grew up with the music and fought for her life back in 2015-2017 when the world suddenly turned on taylor

fav song: last great american dynasty + tolerate it

fav album: folklore + evermore

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mona

• i don’t have much to say about my reasoning behind mona, she just fits the vibe y’know? probably also fought for her life alongside lisa

fav song: starlight + enchanted + the lakes

fav album: speak now

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amber

• same as mona, she just fits the energy. i can see her being like itto where she’s kinda in the middle of how much of a swiftie

fav song: wonderland + cornelia street

fav album: 1989 + lover

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barbara

• a swiftie but she prefers the more country music albums over the pop ones

fav song: should’ve said no + the best day

fav album: debut + fearless

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rosaria

• at first she was iffy about the music because let’s be honest, rosaria probably isn’t a huge pop music fan. but kaeya and/or barbara probably played it enough to the point she made herself listen and liked it

fav song: i did something bad + look what you made me do

fav album: reputation

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keqing

• a swiftie but she’s very quiet about it bc she doesn’t wanna get judged even though everyone around her probably also is a fan

fav song: lavender haze + karma

fav album: midnights

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ganyu

• same as keqing she’s quiet about it. definitely also listens to it whilst she’s doing whatever work she has though

fav song: paper rings + mad woman

fav album: lover

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xinyan

• how could i not include the music queen herself?? xinyan probably wouldn’t have any preference as to what type of genre she likes, so she’s happy to listen to any taylor song

fav song: the way i loved you + coney island + wildest dreams

fav album: any and all

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yae miko

• i love yae but she’d be one of those long-time swifties who are honestly scary. not in a bad way, she’s just the type to have been there through every era so she’s considered ancient in terms of stan wise

fav song: midnight rain + the man + don’t blame me

fav album: lover + midnights

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kokomi

• also like yae, a long-time swiftie but not as intimidating. she probably bought extra tickets to give people who couldn’t get in because she just seems nice like that

fav song: all you had to do was stay + the great war

fav album: 1989 + evermore + lover

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nilou

• in a modern au nilou would 100% create dances to taylor songs, probably posts them on tiktok and the dance goes viral too

fav song: dancing with our hands tied + this is me trying

fav album: speak now + red + midnights

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layla

• mona probably introduced her to the music and she fell down a rabbit hole and became a major swiftie. fought for her life to get into the presale for eras tour too

fav song: snow on the beach + never grow up + tolerate it

fav album: 1989 + lover + folklore

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