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newtthetranswriter · 26 days

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Hihi saw your post about wanting request so thought I'd send one!!!

How about a drabbles of Finral, Zora, Klaus, and Nozel would react to someone flirting with them in front of their s/o /someone putting their s/o down to make themselves look better??

Lots of love and hope ya get more request! ʕ•̀ω•́ʔ✧

Parings & Word counts: Finral x Reader 957 words, Zora x Reader 882 words, Klaus x Reader 985 words, Nozel x Reader 690 words

Warning: Bullying, mentions of alcohol, if I missed anything please let me know

A/n: Hello, thank you so much for requesting. I enjoyed writing this especially because there is not enough love for the Black Clover men out there. I went with a gender neutral reader as you didn’t specify so I hope that’s fine. I also kind of split the prompts, Finral and Kalus are reacting to someone putting down their s/o and Zora and Nozel are someone flirting with them in front of their s/o. Anyway, I hope you enjoy and remember to hydrate or diedrate.

Finral:

Finral may have a history of being a playboy but that all changed. After you agreed to go out with him, he flipped his script real fast. The only person he had eyes for was you, going as far as telling Langris he was no longer interested in Lady Finesse and wishes them both well. Having you as a partner was like a dream come true for him, you didn’t care that he was the disgraced son of the Vaude family, or that his magic was only good for support. You just wanted him to be happy and You helped him feel more confident in himself and his abilities.

For the first time in his life finral actually felt secure in a relationship and would do everything in his power to keep the relationship healthy. So, imagine his shock when he notices you shying away from his affection while out on a date. Normally he could hold your hand, kiss your cheeks or hold you to his side as you walk through the markets of Kikka, but for some reason you pulled away every time he tried to show affection.

“Hey, Y/n is everything okay? You normally don’t mind holding hands and stuff.” He asked quietly, sounding almost scared that he did something wrong or misunderstood what you were comfortable with.

Before you could respond another voice Finral did not recognize, started to speak. “Well if it isn’t Y/n, when you said you were joining the Magic Knights I thought you'd at least try but I guess the Black Bulls are probably the only squad willing to take a weakass mage like yourself.” Turning his attention to the person who so rudely interrupted his date, the spacial mage could quickly tell this was some pompous noble. What he couldn’t tell though was how they knew you and why they were being rude.

“Excuse me, who are you?” Finral asked, his tone showing he was not pleased at all with how this person was acting.

Scoff in offense the noble spoke again. “Don’t take that tone with me. I’ll have you know, I’m Claire Elric, you know the family of mages who specialize in Alchemy magic.” The snob, Claire identified herself. “And I was talking with an old friend. I suggest you mind your own business but then again judging from your robe you’re also a Black Bull so you probably don’t understand respect.” Claire stated matter of factly.

Rolling his eyes, Finral spoke again. “It was a rhetorical question, you could be the king’s kid for all I care, it doesn't give you the right to talk down to people for no reason.” He started not having the patience for assholes. “Y/n is a powerful mage, and works hard everyday to help our squad get better. Not only that but they are extremely kind and caring, so I suggest you treat them with respect.”

Having been silently watching from behind Finral since Claire first spoke, you couldn’t hide the shock on your face. Finral was never the confrontational type, but here he is defending you from one of your life long bullies. Being behind him though you could also tell from the look on her face that Claire was ready to snap, and it would probably be best to leave before stuff goes south. “Finral, we should just go. It’s not a big deal, she’s right anyway the Bulls are the only squad that would take a mage like me.” You said gently pulling at his sleeve trying to get him to drop it and go.

Sadly your pleas were left unanswered as Finral was not going to stand for someone convincing his lovely partner they were less than perfect. “No Y/n, we aren’t leaving just yet. Not until this ass realizes that it’s not a bad thing you are part of the Black Bulls.” He said looking over at you before turning back to the now scowling noble. “Like I said before Y/n is a valuable member of our Squad and any other Squad would be lucky to have them. But Judging from your lack of any squad robe, you weren’t even good enough for any, so instead of spending your time looking down on others who have done more than you, maybe you should try being a better person.”

Claire’s scowl went from mildly upset to pissed real fast. Before she could even think to respond Finral quickly used his magic to open a small portal at the noble’s feet and watched as she fell through it. You looked at him shocked before speaking. “One, thank you for standing up for me. Claire has been a bully since we were young. And two, where the hell did you send her?” You were grateful she was gone but you hoped it wasn’t going to lead to problems for you later.

“Oh I just sent her to the farthest place I could without using too much mana. Don’t worry she’ll be fine though it may take her a while to get back, I hear Hage is a few days walk from castle town.” He said with a smirk. “And I’ll alway defend you, no one should talk down to you for any reason. I mean it, you are an amazing and valuable member of the Black Bulls. I know I for one would be lost without you.” With that Finral pulled you into his side, placing a kiss on your forehead before continuing throughout the market. You would probably get a complaint later about Finral stranding a noble in the forsaken realm, in a few days but hey that’s nothing new for the Black Bulls, plus Yami will probably find it funny.

Zora:

Finding time for the two of you to go and enjoy yourselves while being part of the Black Bulls is a hassle. Hell even days off aren’t off limits from chaos as Asta proved when he went to Nean and had a run in with The Eye of the Midnight Sun. So the moment Captain Yami even started to say it was time for everyone to have a day off, you and Zora were out of the hideout and without a second thought.

You guys made your way to a village where hopefully none of the crazier members of the squad would end up and made sure you weren’t followed. Peace and quiet in the misfit squad were hard to come by so you weren’t risking it. Making your way to the local pub, you and Zora sat at a small table only big enough for two and as far from the crowd that had gathered. Planning to enjoy a nice lunch before walking the town and just being together.

Unfortunately maybe the pub was not the best idea for a lunch date. You guys had agreed on it because it would be cheaper than one of the cafes or restaurants around the village. What you hadn’t factored in was the numerous drunkards who either just started their day of drinking or were still there after their night of drinking. In all honesty it took longer than one would expect for one of these drunks to cause a problem but hey it still happened.

You had been mid-sentence about how you hid Magna’s flan the other day and blamed Luck, just to cause some trouble, when some drunk lady stumbled over to your table. “Ex-cuse me, but could I of-ffer you a drink?” The lady said eye one Zora’s shirtless torso, completely ignoring you and the fact Zora could not look less interested in her.

“No. Anyway, Y/n next time we should go a step further instead of just hiding Magna’s food we should -” Zora started plotting how to mess with the resident idiots after turning down the drunk. Only to get halfway through his thought before Drunky spoke again.

“Come o-on handsome, I’m ssure I can give you a great time.” She slurred as she tried to get his attention. Zora just rolled his eyes and tried to ignore her. “Don’t be like thaat, I just want to ssee whatss behind that mask.” The Drunk was clearly to far down the drain to realize she had zero chance.

Being totally done with the lady you decided to take it on yourself to get her to leave. “Hey drunky, he’s not interested. Also we are kinda in the middle of a date and I would appreciate it if you left my boyfriend alone.” You said, making it clear you did not want to deal with her while still being somewhat polite. The lady just scoffed at you before turning back to Zora.

“I know I can give you bett-tter time then this buzz kill.” She said now leaning on the table. You were trying to hide your frustration, when the drunk did something that made the normally calm mage across from you let out his own frustration. While trying to seduce him by running her fingers along his jaw, the lady had the nerve to try and pull his mask from his face.

Standing probably faster than you’ve seen him move in while, Zora completely loses his cool. “Do not touch me and definitely do not touch my mask. We tried to be polite but you leave me no choice. No one would want anything to do with a hopeless drunk who has nothing better to do than interrupt a couple on the first date they’ve had in months, and then touch one of them without permission after being told twice to leave.” The whole time he spoke he had the lady’s wrist in his hand, not a tight enough grasp to break it or leave lasting damage but it was clear from his white knuckles there would likely be a bruise.

Deciding it’s probably best for Zora to not catch an assault charge for possibly injuring a civilian on day off, you step in. Resting a hand on his shoulder you spoke up. “Hey, let's just go back to the hideout. I know we wanted peace and quiet but that clearly isn’t gonna happen here.” Zora thought for a second before dropping the lady’s wrist and wrapped his arm over your shoulders leading you out of the pub ignoring the eyes of the few patrons who weren’t unconscious.

“Sorry our date got ruined by that lady.” You apologized hoping to ease some of the tension clear on Zora’s face.

He just shook his head. “Not your fault. I think we should just accept the madness we deal with. I mean where’s the fun in life if someone isn’t being crazy.” Zora made a valid point.

Chuckling as you made your way back to the Black Bulls’ base. “You’re right, if we wanted quite we probably shouldn’t have joined the Black Bulls of all squads.” You laughed as you reached the hideout and were greeted with the tell tale yelling from Magna and Luck fighting over who knows what this time.

Klaus:

Being at the Golden Dawn’s base was intimidating to begin with, now add not being a member of the top squad and it feels like even breathing wrong could get you yelled at. Luckily you were only there to get your boyfriend for the date you had planned, it was rare that you got the same days off so you liked to take advantage of it whenever you could. Normally, Klaus would either meet you at the date location or come get you from your base, but for some reason he had requested you meet at the Golden Dawn’s headquarters.

You had been greeted at the door by Mimosa who said Klaus was just finishing up a quick meeting with the Captain and then he’d be ready to go. While waiting Mimosa offered to sit and chat so you didn’t feel so out of place, your Black robe standing out in the sea of golden ones. Accepting the offer you and Mimosa sat by a window enjoying some tea while chatting about recent missions and laughing at some stories of Klaus making a fool of himself over Asta.

Completely engrossed in Mimosa’s story about how concerned Klaus was when they found Asta passed out in the cave near Nean, you failed to notice the green haired mage approaching the two of you. “Yes, he really said he was only worried because if Asta was hurt then you would be upset and he didn’t want to see you cry.” Mimosa said holding in laughter also not noticing her Squadmate approaching.

“When did we start letting the riff raff lounge around our base?” Letoile said, as she looked at you with what could only be described as disgust.

“I’m sorry, what do you mean by that Letoile?” Mimosa asked, confused why her squadmate would say something like that.

The compass mage scoffed. “I mean, when was it okay for a Black Bull to just hang around the Golden Dawn’s base, shouldn’t they be with the other commoners and criminals?” Every word that came out hurt, sure you had heard it all before, the Black Bulls weren’t exactly the most respected squad, but this time it felt personal.

Mimosa watched as the color drained from your face, she could tell you were debating leaving even before Klaus was ready to go. “Y/n has every right to be here. They may not be a member of this squad but they are still a Magic Knight. Besides they’re waiting on Klaus, it’s not like they’re trying to move in.” The royal tried to defend you, but it seemed her words only gave the other woman more fuel for her fire.

“Oh that’s right, you’re Klaus’s charity case. The little commoner who barely managed to help save him in that dungeon. I don’t know how you convinced a noble like him to go out with you but he could do so much better. I mean he’s surrounded by powerful mages everyday and he picked a weak peasant like you. You probably used some forbidden spell to get his attention, huh?” Letoile said with a pointed look, clearly enjoying the clear turmoil on your face. She paused trying to think of more insults, hoping to find the one to get you to run off.

Unfortunately for her, it was at that moment a certain purple eyed mage decided to clear his throat. Everyone froze, Klaus may be calm and collected most of the time but when he’s upset it can get scary. “I don’t know what you think you gain from being rude to my partner, Letoile but I suggest you apologize and then leave them alone.” He said voice never changed from his usual calm and strict tone. The green haired mage mumbled a quick apology and quickly ran off. Klaus then turned to Mimosa. “Thank you Mimosa for keeping them company while I was busy, and for standing up for them as well.” The red head nodded and quickly bid farewell before giving you to space.

“So how much of the interaction did you see?” You asked quietly as Klaus moved to help you stand from the table you were sitting at.

“The whole time, I heard you laughing about Mimosa’s retelling of what happened in Nean and was going to join you before she said much else when I saw Letoile approach. I wanted to see what she wanted.” He explained with a slight frown. “I’m sorry I should have stepped in sooner, I was curious to see how other members of the squad would react to you when I wasn’t present.” It was clear from his tone that he was truly sorry for the things his team mate said.

Resting a hand on his arm you spoke up. “It’s fine Klaus, sure what she said hurt but having you and Mimosa stand up for me means a lot. In all honesty I’ve heard worse, I’m a Black Bull after all.” Hearing you laugh at your last comment brought a smile to his face.

“Are you sure you’re okay, you looked close to crying or running?” He asked as he pointed out how clear it was you had been uncomfortable.

“Yes I’m fine. I can’t say what she said didn’t hurt but knowing how much you truly support me and seeing how much you’ve changed since meeting me and Asta, I know everything she said was out of jealousy.” You answered, now enjoying the look of slight confusion on his face.

“Jealousy? What do you mean?” Klaus was truly perplexed.

“Yeah, She’s just jealous I got the best guy and I didn’t even have to try.” You said, finishing the statement placing a kiss to the steel mage’s cheek. Klaus at a loss for words, his face bright red from the kiss, just held your hand and guided you out of the base towards the originally planned date.

Nozel:

To put simply Nozel is clueless when it comes to people flirting with him. To even start dating you had to straight up say you liked him and wanted to go on a date. That being said he is the most thoughtful man ever in a relationship. Believing that his partner deserves the world and all of his focus. So when a random member of his squad started flirting with him, he had no idea.

The first couple of times you had been out either on missions or just running a few errands, so you weren’t there to tell him this girl wasn’t just being kind to him but in fact trying to seduce him. Sure his younger siblings had been around and tried to tell him after the girl had left that she was flirting with him, but he only has eyes for you and in his eyes it’s clear he’s off limits, so surely Solid and Nebra are seeing things.

He only realizes that his siblings were right when the same girl came up and started flirting with him, while at a feast the Silver Eagles were holding for some reason. You and Nozel were sitting together having a conversation about how he should try being nicer to Noelle, when little miss heart eyes popped up.

“Hello Captain Nozel. How’s your day going?” The girl asked clearly unfazed by the glare both the captain and you gave her at the interruption. After hearing the quick fine breathed out by the now eerily calm Captain, she kept speaking. “That’s good to hear, I spent the day training and was thinking maybe you could give me some pointers on how to be more effective in combat?” She asked, twirling her hair and trying to act cute.

Nozel being clueless, and just annoyed that his conversation was interrupted by idle chatter mumbled a sure and turned to go back to his previous discussion. “Wow Captain, you are probably the best Captain there is, being willing to train even the lowest members of your squad. I can’t wait to learn from such an amazing mage.” The silver haired Captain just nodded and made to look back at you. “Do you do this for all your squad mates or am I just that special to you Nozel?” The girl went from subtle flirting to not trying to hide real quick.

“Honey I hate to break it to you, but Nozel is like this with everyone. He stopped listening to your squeaky ass voice the second you interrupted our conversation.” You said being done with the girl’s clear lack of care for those around her. “Besides take it from the person he’s dating, flirting will get you nowhere. Now if you don’t mind Me and my boyfriend here are gonna leave and if I hear even a suggestion that you’ve been flirting with him again you will wish you never looked in his direction.” With that you stood up, Nozel following without protest because he just wanted some peace.

“She wasn’t flirting with me was she?” He asked as you exited the dining hall making your way to your room at the Silver Eagles Base.

You couldn’t help but laugh at how clueless he could be. “Nozel honey, it was so painfully obvious to everyone she’s been flirting with you. Hell your siblings have told me previously that she’s done it and those two are so absorbed in their own delusions of greatness I’m shocked they noticed before you.” He just stared at you perplexed as he really thought, his siblings were fucking with him. Thinking for a moment he just nodded in acceptance entering your shared room ready to call it a night. “You know, for a Magic Knight Captain, you are really clueless sometimes. I’m sure even Fuegolen could have been able to tell she was flirting and that man can’t understand sarcasm.”

Hearing the mention of his rival Nozel glared at you as he undid the braid at the front of his hair. “Not funny.” He said full of seriousness, but from the slight smile he knew you were only joking.

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novellafaire · 1 year

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TWST BOYS AS YOUR BOYFRIEND

Just some headcanons on what I think they would be like as boyfriends ♡

Heartslabyul (here!) - Savanaclaw - Octavinelle - Scarabia - Pomefiore - Ignihyde - Diasomnia

• Sweet boy has never been in a relationship before

• easily flustered and wants everything to be perfect for you

• you’re always invited to Unbirthday parties!! Or any casual tea party

• will still scold you if you break any rules, but is noticeably softer on your “punishments” (Ace and Deuce call out favoritism constantly)

• he gives you a rose every date — your vase is never empty

• he tries to make sweets for you because he thinks they have more meaning that way… but he needs help so he always seeks out Trey’s assistance

• would totally help you study if you ever want!! Just know he won’t go easy on you, but only because he wants to see you succeed

• please save him from Floyd

• he gets jealous but he’s stubborn and won’t admit it; this leads to him having an even shorter temper, usually unleashed on the Adeuce duo

• high-key worried about what his mom would think of you, but decides that no matter what he would choose you

• sometimes he gets nightmares about his overblot and if he hurt you ):

• pls comfort him during those times

• speaking of comfort, he’s not used to giving (or receiving, for that matter) it so he may be a little awkward if you are upset but he’s really trying

• despite his temper, arguments don’t happen very often between you two

• he’s good about trying to communicate with you if he thinks there’s a potential problem

• will combust if you ever initiate PDA, it’s not that he dislikes it, he just prefers to keep such matters private

• Chen’ya loves to tease him

• Adeuce will try to use you as a scapegoat so they don’t get in as much trouble. It seldom works — Riddle still collars them

• Trey is very happy that Riddle has found someone he trusts and loves

• Cater thinks your relationship dynamic is adorable, and you’ll have to thank him for the candid pictures he gets of you and Riddle

• Riddle might be inexperienced, but he would genuinely do anything for you — even if it breaks the rules

• over all, sweet baby who is really trying his best for you ♡

• literal boyfriend material ™

• he’s such a good boyfriend it’s not even funny

• he’s always making sure you’re taking care of yourself (texts asking if you’ve eaten or have been staying hydrated are not uncommon)

• loves to spoil you with the sweets he makes, always curating it to your preferences

• if you don’t like sweets, that’s okay!! that’s what his unique magic is here for

• common dates for you guys’ include baking, obviously

• does the cute cliche thing where you get flour over each other or frosting on their cheek, kissing it off, basically you guys’ just have fun with it

• even though he’s a sweetheart, he does have a teasing streak — one that you aren’t protected from

• always worried that you’ll find him boring ):

• not a very jealous guy; he trusts you and can read situations really well

• Chen’ya loves to tease him [pt 2]

• Ace and Deuce sees you two as the parents of Heartslabyul, even if you aren’t a member of the dorm

• they will fake gag though if you two ever show PDA

• speaking of PDA, it’s not uncommon but it’s also never anything extreme — usually just hand holding, hugs, cheek kisses, etc.

• Riddle doesn’t outwardly show an opinion of you one way or another, but inside he’s genuinely happy for his childhood friend

• Cater thinks you guys are a cute couple

• Trey is actually really good at comforting people, especially since he has multiple siblings, so he’s always there for you whenever you need a shoulder to lean on

• his presence alone is just really comforting

• arguments are also uncommon because Trey is good at reading your emotions

• they only happen if you’re both stressed, but the issue is resolved relatively quick

• he would also love for you to meet his family and their bakery!! both mean a lot to him, just as you do

• all in all, Trey would be such an amazing boyfriend and you can’t convince me otherwise ♡

• magicam power couple!!

• actually, he wouldn’t post as many pictures of you guys’ as you would think

• don’t get him wrong, he adores showing you off

• but some pictures he just thinks are too personal to share with the world, and he rather leave them for your guys’ eyes only

• that said, he does still take a lot of pictures of you and/or with you

• he can’t help it, he just thinks you’re so beautiful

• matching outfits!!!

• he’s very playful, and is always down to try new things

• he would NEVER push you out of your comfort zone, however

• he’s normally a fan of PDA, never shying away from having you wrapped up in his arms or pressing a cute kiss to your cheek, but he will limit himself to whatever you’re comfortable with

• he’s also not that jealous of a person, because he trusts you and your relationship

• however, there are still moments where his insecurities get to him

• he’ll try to play it off by playfully whining to get your attention, but deep down he really does need that reassurance

• you’re his source of comfort, a place where he doesn’t need to have any mask on, a place where he could be plain ol’ Cater and not be worried about it

• speaking of comfort, he’s great at reading the room and being able to recognize your emotions

• he would try to distract you from whatever is bothering you, but if that doesn’t work, he’ll gladly be there for you to vent your emotions

• arguments are also pretty rare between you guys, but when they happen they can get nasty and hurtful words may be thrown

• usually this just means you two need alone time to cool off, and then you’re able to make up really easily and come to an understanding

• Ace and Deuce can be lowkey disgusted by how lovey-dovey you guys can get, but Cater just finds their reactions funny

• Trey and Riddle would just smile and shake their heads at his antics

• not going to lie, he’s extremely hesitant for you to meet his family

• only because of his sisters though

• he knows they can be pushy and even judgmental at times, and he doesn’t want you to have to deal with that

• in conclusion, Cater is a very fun boyfriend, who also knows when to be serious ♡

• first off, when he realized he had a crush on you, he was in denial, denial, denial

• bro refused to admit he had a crush

• he did finally confess though (probably accidental tbh) and now he’s the brattiest [affectionately] boyfriend out there

• he’s been in a relationship before, but he never caught feelings like this

• his defense mechanism for dealing with this new feeling? teasing the ever-living crap out of you

• just because he’s your boyfriend, don’t think you’re safe from his pranks

• if anything you’ve become his new main target

• he is such a tease; it’ll be rare for him to give you a proper compliment, but it does happen occasionally

• but he would never go too far ( he does sometimes get extremely close to treading the line, tho)

• he would love it if you came to his basketball games though!! you cheering him on would give him even more of a boost to do his best

• he may drag you into trouble with him, but he wouldn’t ditch you

• small arguments are common between you two, but they never last that long

• most of the dates with him will be adventurous or filled with chaos, so be prepared

• he can be chill sometimes as well though, content to simply watch a movie or show with you

• this is especially true if you’re upset

•he’ll try to make you laugh, but if that doesn’t work then it’s one of the few times where he’ll get serious and really try to comfort you, even if it isn’t his strong suit

• he is constantly vying for your attention, so he’s easily jealous

• he’ll be super bratty about it too, always pouting and annoying you even more, instead of admitting his true feelings

• however, if you were ever in trouble, he would be there to protect you in a heartbeat

• is not above beating someone up or pranking them if they bothered you

• when it comes to PDA, he’s pretty open about it

• almost always has his arm draped around your shoulders

• gets even more touchy when he’s jealous

• you’re really close to Deuce as well, which can sometimes spark arguments between him and Ace

• Riddle just hopes you can keep Ace out of trouble

• Trey hopes that as well, for both of your guys’ sakes

• Cater finds your guys’ antics amusing, and will sometimes even record them

• Ace has definitely mentioned you to his brother before, who was shocked to hear that his little brother actually found someone he genuinely likes

• over all, Ace is a really fun boyfriend who may be annoying at times, but he’ll always be there for you and will make you smile ♡

• Deuce is such a sweet boy

• he’s trying so hard to be an honor student, and this mindset bleeds over into him wanting to be the best boyfriend he can for you

• dates with him can be either really exhilarating — such as riding on a blastcycle with him

• or they can be really chill where you guys just hang out and chat

• he’ll be eternally grateful if you help him study, or at least study with him

• he’s easily flustered, and so he may stumble a lot with his actions, but they always have the sweetest intentions

• that said, he would fight to the bitter end to protect your name

• if he ever heard someone talk bad about you, best believe he’s not caring about his “honor student” dream, cause he’s going to fight them

• will also always be there to protect you

• even though his memory may not be the greatest, he’ll try his hardest to remember things you like or don’t like

• when it comes to jealousy… he’s conflicted

• on one hand he trusts you so he knows he shouldn’t feel that way

• but on the other hand he simply can’t help it; those feelings are just inherent to his nature

• chances are he’ll probs become a little more distant when he’s jealous cause he’s worried about messing things up

• this gets resolved relatively quick

• arguments don’t happen very often between you guys’, usually only if there’s was a misunderstanding or stress got to be too much

• Riddle hopes you’ll be a good influence on him

• Trey and Cater are just content that he’s happy

• Ace will tease you guys’ to death, and will act grossed out at the slightest showcasing of affection

• deep down tho, Ace is happy for you guys’ — both of you are his best friends, after all

• your happiness = his happiness

• he’ll try his best to be a gentleman around you

• meaning he avoids PDA in fear of accidentally pushing your boundaries

• when his emotions get the better of him, such as when he’s excited, then he won’t even think about it and will pull you in a hug no matter where you are

•only later does he realize what he did and gets embarrassed

• also, best believe his mom heard all about you before you guys even started dating

• he can’t wait for you to meet her, and it would mean the world if you two got along

• he would cry tears of joy

• in conclusion, Deuce would be an incredibly sweet and protective boyfriend ♡

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megamindsecretlair · 9 months

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It Started With a Whisper - Chapter 3

Chapter 2 Chapter 4

Pairing: Sam Wilson x Black!Fem!reader / Plus Size reader

Warnings: 18+. Minors DNI. You are in charge of your own reading experience. Some sentences are intentional AAVE. Cursing, mentions of sex and private parts. This is some time after Steve jogs next to Sam. Soft Sam, fluff. Non-inclusive language, mentions of emotionally abusive family, caregiver, burdens, ill family members. Lots of fluff, dash of angst.

Summary: You are the front desk clerk who started a few months ago and you have a major crush on Sam Wilson, the handsome and sweet trauma counselor. Sam made you eat your words as Steve does swing by the VA and you have to hold up your end of the bet.

Word Count: 5,256k

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A/N: Yeah...this ended up on the long side. Rare of me, but I hope it flows and that you melt like I did reading it. Writing about him has...made me love him even more? I've never been to DC, so don't shoot me. Don't forget to take breaks and hydrate! Ik the gif isn't from the movie, but this is a really silly Sam. Likes are always awesome. Please consider commenting and reblogging to help support writers!

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“Excuse me, do you know where I can find Sam Wilson?”

You looked up from this week’s schedule with a polite smile on your lips. Your eyes shuttered as you took in the man before you. Your smile dropped.

“You’re…”

“Steve Rogers,” the man said. He held out his hand to you. You continued to stare at the man. The videos didn’t do him justice. He was handsome in the classic American kind of way. His hair was short, he had a boyish grin, and clear blue eyes. He wore a dark jacket and white shirt.

And holy hell…the muscles. “Well, fancy seeing Captain America here.” Ariel rolled her chair closer to the front and took Captain America’s hand. She held on a second too long and a faint blush crossed his cheeks.

“Please, just Steve.” He swung his hand to you and Ariel nudged you with her elbow.

“Right. Hi, Mr. Rogers.” You shook his hand and mentally kicked yourself from here to Egypt. You were going to smack Sam when you saw him. He set yo ass up. And you fell for it hook, line, and sinker.

“Steve, please. Please,” he said with a chuckle.

“Sam’s in the middle of a meeting. If you’d like, I can tell him you’re here,” you said.

“No, thank you. I’d actually like to catch some of it, if that’s okay?” Steve asked.

You nodded and giggled. Like a teenager. Get a grip. You told him the room that Sam works out of and Steve thanked you. Ariel eyed him up and down and waved to him.

“Thank you. For everything you did for New York,” you managed to eke out. You had no idea what his life was like but from all the dozens of documentaries floating out there, it wasn’t every day that you actually got to meet a real life superhero.

People were still on the fence about superheroes. Some thought they were a government conspiracy. Some thought they were unnecessary. And there was only so much arguing with online trolls you could do. If it weren’t for these superheroes, the world would be bowing to that Loki guy and those freakish aliens.

You thought of your mom and her growing paranoia. It was so bad, she stopped leaving the house. You couldn’t fathom her having to see them every day or being under their control.

“Team effort, wasn’t all me. But thank you,” Steve said. He smiled with that boyish grin and took off down the hall towards Sam’s meeting room.

“Hm, I just want that white boy to pick me up and throw me across the room. I’d say thank you,” Ariel sighed. You laughed and smacked her arm. “Shut up.”

Ariel leveled you with a shit-eating grin. She slid along the desk until she was in your personal space. “Soo, what are you wearing to your date with Sam?”

You groaned and plopped your head on the desk. “I’m so dumb. Why did I agree to that bet?” You kicked your feet under the desk.

“Because you like that man. And you wanted to go. I don’t know why you keep actin’ like you don’t.”

Now it was your turn to level a glare at Ariel. “I would love to go out with Sam. But my family…”

“Your family nothing. What, you’re gonna wait on them hand and foot? At some point, they have to let you grow up.”

You pursed your lips. Ariel had heard every complaint and incident involving your family. So she knew the whole sordid affair just like you knew her feelings on the matter. She thought that you should just move out and to hell with all of them.

But you weren’t built like that. Behind all the gaslighting, the toxicity, and narcissism, there was a kernel of love there. You couldn’t tell your Dad that you couldn’t take him to his appointments. You couldn’t tell your mom that you refused to run errands for her since she can’t go outside anymore. Your siblings were in school. If you didn’t take them, who would?

It was unfair that the burden was all on you. There were times when you went to bed crying your eyes out. Every morning, you got up and squared your back and handled business. For right now, there was no alternative so it was pointless arguing with Ariel when she would only tell you the same thing.

She was your best friend, but she reacted so strongly to anything involving your family. After a while, it was easier to stop bringing them up.

Both of you returned to your work. You idly gossiped about how Sam knew Steve. If he said they went jogging, then he wasn’t such a liar after all. You’d pay good money to see Sam jog near Steve, a whole super soldier.

Hell, you just wanted to see Sam jog, let’s be a little honest. You daydreamed for the next hour or so until the sound of Ariel’s chair rolling caught your attention. You swiveled to face her.

She half stood and half squatted as she looked down the hallway. “What are you doing?” You asked.

“They’re done with the meeting. Sam’s talking to Steve right now,” she whispered, even though Sam’s room was a ways down the hall.

Not one to be left out, you mirrored Ariel’s pose and caught a glimpse of Sam and Steve talking in the hallway. Sam wore a blue and gray plaid shirt, open at the collar, and a white tee underneath. He also wore khaki pants. You had teased him relentlessly about his old man way of dressing. He merely struck a pose and said he knew he looked good.

Your lips curved into a smile at the thought. That boy was goofy as hell. You often caught yourself smiling over something he said or did while you talked during your coffee runs.

As you watched, their conversation seemed more on the serious side. Captain America was right there, but your eyes kept drifting over Sam and the way he filled out the outfit. Damn him. He did look good.

Sam shook Steve’s hand before Steve left with a final wave down the hall. You and Ariel sat down with soft giggles at being caught. Whistling drew your attention back over the counter as Sam floated into view with an annoying grin on his face.

“Well, well, well,” he said.

You lasted two seconds before breaking out into a laugh. You stood up and leaned over the counter.

“That was a set up and you led me right to it,” you said.

He shrugged with a sugary sweet smile. “I merely used all of my hard earned battle training to my advantage. Never enter a bet you aren’t sure of winning,” he said.

“Then you’ve clearly never had a wild night in Vegas,” Ariel piped in.

“I’ve had a couple,” Sam said.

“Naw. The stories I could tell about me and–” You glared at Ariel and silently dared her to say another word.

“Oh, wait, wait. You get down like that?” Sam matched your pose and brought his face closer to you. It was the closest you two had ever been and your eyes flicked to his lips before you remembered yourself.

“Not telling. And neither is Ariel,” you said.

Sam groaned and tilted his head. “Just one story?” He gave you an adorable pout and you laughed.

“No! What happens in Vegas…”

He sighed dramatically. “You’re no fun. So what time should I pick you up tonight?” He asked.

“Tonight? That’s not enough notice!” Mild panic rushed through you. You had to pick up your siblings, make sure everyone had dinner, and make sure your mom actually took her meds. Then, you had to find an outfit and get dolled up and…

“Hey, hey, I was kidding,” Sam said. He reached out and patted your hand. You turned your head away and took a few deep breaths. He squeezed your hand in short bursts until you looked at him.

“I’m sorry. It was a dumb joke. When can I take you out?”

“You have nothing to apologize for. I’m the one that’s sorry. I…I do better when I have advanced notice for things,” you admitted.

Sam nodded. “I can work with that. Is Friday okay? Or do you need to check your schedule and rearrange your other dates?”

You laughed and tapped his arm. “Shut up. Friday is fine, Sam.” You smiled at him, hoping he’d forget all about your mini freak out. He eyed you as if he didn’t but smiled and nodded.

“Friday it is. Wear something comfortable,” he said.

You squinted at him. “Where are you taking me?” You asked.

“And spoil the surprise? Not a chance. I’m gonna get this right, don’t you worry,” he said with a smirk.

You wanted to challenge him on it. However, a bet was a bet and you always kept your word. Sam hadn’t let you down so far and there was no reason to keep giving him the third degree.

“I’m really looking forward to it,” you said.

Sam raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ariel. “You didn’t tell her to say that to put me out of my misery, did you?”

Ariel threw up her hands. She wasn’t even trying to pretend that she hadn’t been paying attention this entire time. You supposed it was better than having to rehash it all.

“That’s all her. I’m sure Captain America finally convinced her to give you a shot,” she said.

“He did not!” You laughed. Sam laughed with you.

“I mean…have you seen him?” Sam joked, making Ariel and you laugh.

You slapped his arm again. “You have serious issues. I hope you know that,” you told him.

“Nope, I just got a date with the most gorgeous woman in all of DC. Nothin’ can bring me down right now,” he said. He rapped his knuckles against the counter and walked backwards. He smirked and bowed his head before turning around and heading back to his meeting room.

You stood there, frozen, your mouth slightly agape. That…

“Girl, you need to get under that man and lock it down,” Ariel said.

Her voice saved you from having to think about what he just said. You knew you were gorgeous. But to hear him say it with his deep voice just turned you into a puddle.

You sat down in your seat. His words replayed over and over in your head. You had a date with Sam Wilson. Who had that on their bingo card, show of hands?

***

Friday night arrived and you were a ball of nerves. You wore a navy babydoll tee, leggings, and sandals. It was appropriate for a date and still sexy. The babydoll tee had a low neckline, giving a little peek at your boobs. You didn’t know if you’d sleep with Sam tonight, but the night was young.

You paced in the living room and wrung your hands. Your siblings were squared away, eating their dinner to rising protests about how they weren’t babies. Your dad was left snoozing in front of the TV and his legs up on the recliner. And your mom…paced with you and asked you a million questions about Sam.

“Are you sure he isn’t an alien?” She asked.

“As much as I can be. I’m not a doctor,” you said.

“Where did you meet him?”

“At work, mom.” You tried to keep the annoyance out of your voice. She had a serious condition that everyone was doing their damndest to accommodate. At the same time, you wished someone would accommodate you for once. You hadn’t been out on a date in…you didn’t want to think about how long.

On the off chance that you recognized someone was trying to ask you out, you made excuse after excuse. You didn’t want the extra drama. You didn’t want to…well, be in this exact situation with your mom breathing down your neck and making your own anxiety worse.

All day, your stomach had been in painful knots. You’d talked yourself out of going a million times. But yesterday, on your coffee run with Sam, he asked for your number. You gave it and he had been just as sweet over text as he was in person. You worried that you’d run out of things to talk about. That was impossible with Sam. He made sitting in bumper to bumper traffic sound interesting.

Blessedly, the doorbell rang. Your mom squealed and headed for the dining room with your siblings. They knew the drill. They started to engage her in conversation until she stopped focusing on you and answered their questions. They were little shits, but they were yours.

You went to the front door and took a deep breath. You opened it to find Sam standing there wearing a dark gray Henley, a mocha leather jacket, dark jeans, and sneakers. He looked scrumptious. With a fresh haircut and his goatee trimmed.

He looked you up and down with equal scrutiny and he smiled. “You look amazing,” he said.

“Not so bad yourself. I see you trying to step it up,” you said.

Per his usual, he struck a pose and chuckled. “Had to show out a little bit. As much as I definitely want you to stay perfect, you’re gonna need a jacket. A real one. Nothin’ like a sweater or those half-sweaters ya’ll be wearing,” he said.

You laughed and shook your head. On the wall by the door, there was a hook with jackets and sweaters that you wore all the time. You grabbed a heavy black hoodie that still went with your outfit.

“Is that going to work for this mystery date?” You asked.

He reached out and felt it. “It’ll do. Ready?” He asked.

You nodded and locked up behind you. Before long, you were in his car and heading…somewhere. He refused to tell you where. You grew up here so you tried to guess with each stop and turn that he made.

“Is it a rooftop bar?” You asked, thinking of the various hotels that had attractions inside.

He chuckled. “No, stop guessing,” he said. You watched him as he drove. It was so…sexy. One of those things that shouldn’t be. Most adults drove. You drove. There was something incredibly hot about watching a man drive one-handed, his other hand on his thigh, and his eyes trained on the idiots in traffic.

Sam made it look powerful and engaging. “I got something on my face?” He asked.

You laughed to cover up your embarrassment at being caught staring. “Yeah, it’s sort of around your mouth,” you said.

Sam patted his face and looked in the rearview mirror. He came to a stop at a red light and checked again. “I don’t see anything,” he said. He looked to you for help and you rolled your lips inwards to keep from laughing.

“Oh…sorry. It’s just your mustache,” you said.

Sam’s face dropped for a split second and then he laughed. “Oh, I see we got jokes,” he said.

On green, he continued forward and you laughed. “You kinda walked into it,” you said.

Sam nodded and poked your leg. “We’ll see who’s laughing more later on tonight,” he said. You poked him in the arm. It was like poking a bag full of quarters. He was deceptively buff.

You joked more as Sam pulled into a parking garage in Georgetown. “The Waterfront?” You asked with an excited squeal. He chuckled at your enthusiasm. “Surprise!”

You laughed as he pulled in and found a parking spot. You both got out and he offered his arm. You shook your head as you placed your hand around it. He guided you to a restaurant you’d never been to before.

“I didn’t know this was here,” you said.

He shrugged. “I know some things. Better stick with me,” he said. He smiled at you and there it was again. That sense of familiarity. As if you could imagine this over and over and never get sick of it. You pulled your gaze away from his. This was something breezy and casual. Unfortunately, that was all you could offer.

The thought of your family dimmed your smile. As wonderful as Sam was, there was no way in hell you were asking him to deal with them. They were your cross to bear. He’d find someone else, someone with less baggage to love on him and hold him.

Acid boiled in your gut at the thought of Sam taking someone else out to dinner. At the thought of their hands on him. It stole your breath, robbed you of any clear thought.

“Hey, where’d you go? You okay?” Sam asked. He nudged you and moved to get out of line. You stopped him. He planned a beautiful evening and you wanted to see it. You wanted to see it with him.

“I’m fine. Promise. Where’d you hear about this place?” You smiled at him but he only frowned.

“If you’re not feeling well, I can take you home. There’s no pressure here,” he said.

You sighed. Damn the man. “Sam, if you don’t buy me dinner, I’ll tell Ariel you were very rude on our date,” you said.

The fake betrayal on his face made you laugh. “You would sic Ariel on me?”

You nodded. “Sure would. In a heartbeat,” you said.

Sam gave you a fake hurt look and approached the host. He had called ahead and made a reservation. The host was a short, spunky dude with greased hair and a practiced fake smile. He waved for a waiter to come by and show you to your seat.

The restaurant was tasteful and warm. It had intimate lighting but it wasn’t so low that you couldn’t see the other person right next to you. The atmosphere was inviting. The waiter led the both of you out onto the patio area with a perfect view of the sunset over the harbor.

“Sam, this is gorgeous!” You furiously whispered to him as he held your seat out. Once you sat down, he took his own seat. The waiter handed you both menus and asked if you wanted anything to drink. Sam took a light beer, his only one as a promise, and you got a glass of wine.

“I wanted tonight to be special. Don’t expect this all the time. This is just to sucker you in,” he said.

You laughed and rolled your eyes. “Shut up. This is really wild. Did you really plan this?”

“Okay, maybe a little help from my sister. I can’t take all the credit. Can’t let me have one, can you?” He teased.

“Not a one,” you said and laughed.

You talked all throughout the night. Conversation with Sam was so easy. You asked him about growing up in Louisiana and what’s the biggest critter he’d ever seen. You asked him about his parents running the fishing business together and why he joined the military.

He asked you about your family and you told him most of the good stuff. You told him about the shenanigans they got into and what your dad did for a living. As for your mom, well, she primarily worked from home. It was a tiny, white lie that you felt horrible about. Sam was always so honest. But it was too much to dump on someone.

The sun lazily dipped below the horizon beside you. You knew now why he insisted on a jacket. The breeze from the harbor was bitter but enjoyable. He stopped after one beer like he promised. You stopped after two glasses. You didn’t want to get sloppy wine-drunk.

That’d be embarrassing. If he was going to see you wasted, it might as well be on Tequila when you’d really let loose. You wondered what he’d be like drunk. If he ever got drunk.

“I’ve been drunk, I’m not a saint,” he said with a chuckle, as your dinner drew to a close. The food was criminally delicious. Sam told you about an ice cream shop that stayed open late if you were open to dessert later.

You didn’t want the night to end either. So while you waited for the check, Sam sipped on water. “Trust me, we got pretty wild overseas on deployment. There’s nothing to do but fight and try to forget,” he said.

“You saw his mouth turn down at the corners. Sore subject. So you pivoted. “Wild, huh? Like stealing humvees and doing takeovers?”

He laughed so loud that the people around you gave you disapproving looks. Sam apologized and waved to everyone. “You’re gonna get us in trouble!”

“Me!” You waved him off. “I’m not the one who tried to make me snort while I was drinking,” you said.

He raised his hands in surrender and smirked. “I can’t help it if I’m hilarious,” he said.

“As long as your ego is well in hand,” you said.

He shrugged. Damn the man. “To your earlier point, no, we didn’t do takeovers. But we got into stuff. Pranks, teasing, we would play ball with the local kids. It was fun sometimes,” he said.

“Anything to pass the time over there. I know nothing about it, so I can’t speak on it,” you said.

“It’s alright. It was like a fucked up version of summer camp. Except summer never ends so it’s always hot as hell and you’re just trying to survive the day,” he said. “But enough about that. I have to hear about these wild and unchaperoned Vegas trips you took with Ariel.”

You covered your mouth to keep from laughing too loud. The waiter came by, saving you from having to talk. Your shoulders shook with quiet laughter and Sam took the check. He tilted it towards you.

“Not gonna try and reach for the bill?” He asked with a smirk.

“Okay, smartass,” you said. He chuckled and took his card out of his wallet. He signed it and handed it to the waiter. “So…Vegas?”

“You couldn’t pay me to get that information,” you said.

“It must’ve been something freaky,” he said.

You tossed your napkin at him and he caught it with a laugh. The waiter came back and wished you a good night. Sam led you out of the restaurant. “You’re gonna have to roll me out of the car,” you said. You rubbed your belly and Sam laughed.

“I’m stuffed too. Let’s walk it off,” he said. He held his hand out for yours. You took it with a grimace. “You’re not gonna make me into a jogging partner or anything right? I hate running,” you said.

“I promise to keep my jogging to myself,” he said and chuckled. Together, you walked up and down the boardwalk next to the harbor. Lights from the Waterfront stretched out over the water and people milled around you. Conversation flowed well. You learned so much about his childhood and his sister. He lamented the fact that he didn’t get home as often as he wanted to. Counseling wasn’t completely demanding but he also didn’t want to pass it off to someone else.

“I formed a good group of people. I want them to know I’m there,” he said.

“People love you, Sam. They love attending your meetings. But you know that it’s okay to take breaks and vacations right?”

“I know. I left Louisiana and just haven’t looked back. I love it there, but there’s so much world to see, you know? Food to try. Pretty girls to flirt with,” he said.

You rolled your eyes to keep from grinning so hard. “And you’re not even shameless about it,” you said.

“How can I be?” He gave you a pointed look. He winked and opened the door to the ice cream shop. You both got different flavors and took a tiny piece from each other’s cup. You walked back outside. The boardwalk was starting to wind down.

You walked and ate. You were proud that you hadn’t spilled anything on you. Sam was still a ball of energy, talking and telling you more stories. He was full of them. It was like he collected them from every person he met.

As you walked to the car and finished up your ice cream, you gave him a side eye. “So I have to know…Captain America? Really?”

Sam chuckled. “Hey, all I did was jog. He chose a new spot that day and passed me like a million times. No, he's a solid dude. Just…regular,” he said. “Well, regular and he can whup alien ass,” he said and laughed.

“I don’t think it’s easy for him to be in our time. When he went into the ice, we were at war with the Nazis. When he came out of it, suddenly there’s internet and TV shows, and everyone’s got a car. It’s a lot,” Sam said.

You nodded. “I’m glad he has you. Everyone needs a Sam in their life, it’s kind of the requirement if that’s your name,” you said.

“How you figure?” He asked.

“Lord of the Rings, Supernatural, Game of Thrones…” you listed off. Sam stopped walking and stared at you.

“Don’t tell me you’re a nerd,” he said. He made ‘nerd’ sound so dirty. You opened your mouth to argue from here until kingdom come about how awesome being a nerd was before you saw him fighting a smile.

“You get on my nerves!” You said. He laughed and you threw away your ice cream cups. Even after eating that and being out in the harbor, Sam’s hand was warm as he grabbed yours. You smiled and put your head on his shoulder.

“This was amazing, Sam,” you said as you walked to the car.

“I’m very glad,” he said. He put his head next to yours before letting you go and opening the car door for you.

“You know you don’t have to do that,” you said. He shrugged. “I like doing it,” he said.

You slid into the car. Your nerves were shot. You know he didn’t expect anything from you, but you also promised your mom that you wouldn’t be too late. You knew that no amount of coaxing from your siblings would get her to settle down. She would stay up until every member of her flock was at home.

She wasn’t that bad, most nights. But it had been too long since you went on a date. Sam slipped into the car and backed out. “Back to your place, right?”

You smiled. Damn the man. He seemed to pick up on your thoughts as if he could read them. You squinted at him. You can’t actually read my mind, can you?

“If you say my goatee is on my face again, we’re gonna have a problem,” he said and chuckled.

Okay, couldn’t read your mind. You laughed. “My place is good, thank you.”

You talked more on the way back to your place. The itis was starting to hit you and you yawned. Sam chuckled. “Almost there,” he said.

He pulled onto your street. All the carefree fun you had soured in your gut. You didn’t want to return to the hellhole. Some wispy part of you wished Sam would keep driving and kidnap you, take you far, far away.

Fairytales didn’t happen in real life. Even lives filled with gods and aliens. And not for Black girls who had to grow up too fast.

Sam pulled up to the curb. The porch light was on. You were sure your mom was somewhere in the house, listening and waiting for you to open the door. You stared out of the window and mentally rallied your patience.

“Hey, I want you to know that you can always talk to me. It’s not that I demand to know everything up front, but I can tell when you’re holding something back. I’d rather you tell me that you don’t want to share something than feel like you have to hide it or lie to me,” he said.

You smiled at him. “My home life is really insane. I don’t want to get into something deeper if it’ll end up being too much for you. My family will always require more of my focus,” you said.

Sam nodded. “I’m not asking you to choose between me and your family. I’m asking for a chance to decide that for myself. I can’t do that without all of the facts.”

He was right. You knew he was right. It wasn’t fair to keep all of the cards and blame him for not being able to play. “It’s a lot. Can I swear to tell you in chunks?”

“I can work with that. So, that means I get a second date?” He asked and waggled his eyebrows.

“Boy, bye,” you said and chuckled. “But yes. Safe to say I want to go on a second date with you,” you said.

He nodded and got out of the car. He came around and opened the door for you. It was pointless fighting him on it at this point. He was just going to find a sneakier, faster way to do it. While it would be hilarious to see him scurry around the car to open the door for you, it was much easier to let him be a gentleman. And it was lowkey really nice.

You got out and Sam took your hand. He walked you to the door like a proper gentleman. At the door, Sam faced you. “I had a really good time with you. And I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. That’s all I want,” he said.

You stepped closer. “Just shut up and kiss me already,” you said.

Sam chuckled before getting closer and pressing a soft kiss to your lips. It was practically chaste. But then he smiled against your lips and kissed you like he meant it. He pressed his lips more firmly against yours.

He licked your bottom lip and you gasped. He slipped his tongue inside and cupped the back of your head. You melted against him and he held you up, taking the kiss from you. You followed his lead as he explored your mouth with his. The kiss felt magical. So magical that your panties grew damp.

You didn’t know how much time passed by before you broke apart, needing air. “Damn,” you said on a sigh.

Sam chuckled. He placed his forehead against yours as he caught his breath. He smelled faintly like the ice cream he had. “I’m gonna be counting the days until I can do that again,” he said.

“Don’t wait too long,” you said.

He chuckled and kissed you again. “You better get in the house before I embarrass myself,” he said.

You chuckled and kissed him one more time for the road. You unlocked the door and went inside with a tiny wave. He nodded. You closed the door and locked it and knocked on the door. He knocked back.

You heard the car door slam shut and then the driver’s side open and shut. The car turned over. You rested your back against the door, grinning like an idiot. You were glad that the house was dark so no one would catch the little dance you did.

As far as first dates went, he knocked it out of the park and you couldn’t wait for the second one.

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nessaisinthevoid · 1 year

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This is an odd request:

Could I request Azul, Jamil, and Vil with an s/o who's a singer?

Keeping it on the Downlow

(Vil,Azul and Jamil with a Singer!Reader)

(A/n) first request!!! I just recently got into Twisted Wonderland so hopefully I get some of the characters right!

Synopsis: S/o is a singer that has gained popularity overtime in Twisted Wonderland and at Night Raven College. So what happens when rumors spread around that s/o is dating someone?!?

Azul

At first he would probably try and take away your voice seeing as it was your “best feature” for something more calm

But overtime he realized he didn’t want you voice but perhaps your heart

Bless his soul when you two got together he was basically on cloud nine

Loves loves loves hearing you sing to him while he looks over contracts his eyes closing as he gets lost in your melodic voice

Supports you behind the scenes as well! Anyone that’s causing you trouble at your concerts are seen by him for a little..”One on one time”

Even if your not singing, he loves your voice always saying it’s your best feature even if your not singing he loves just listening to you talk about whatever

Sometimes when he reminisces of his past he comes to you as you stroke his hair and calmly sing to him

Is..okay with your relationship being private he understands the privacy but if one more person comes and ask you for your number he might accidentally shatter his “good persona”

“Oh darling please sing again I was just getting lost in your voice my pearl”

Vil

Power couple?

Power couple.

He is quite the embodiment of beauty so it would go without saying he would definitely make sure your beauty care routine is perfect

Depending on how hectic your schedules are from your shows to his acting career, there may not be a lot of times where you two can be able to spend time together that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t send little text of encouragement to you

Biggest supporter at your shows, biggest fan too, he has all the merchandise you released and will always go around the school flaunting abt you

Was dramatic when you said you wanted to keep on the low of your relationship, he whined but soon learned to accept it, wanting you to feel comfortable

That didn’t stop him from always posting you guys together in photos got them girlies to gossip for DAYS

Loves to sing without, as you two form a duet he’s just that guy!!

“Love please, Sing one more time just for me oh my fairest one of them all?”

Jamil

Acts like your bodyguard more than your boyfriend

He’s constantly like a mother hen, making sure your taking care of yourself and hydrating you, he was born to serve the Asim house hold so basically making sure your not dead is doing the bare minimum

He loves hearing you sing, he’ll just be dancing slow with you as you sing about, his eyes closed as a smile falls onto his face

May not look like a fan but he’s definitely a fan of your songs, he’s not the loudest in the room but he’s giving you nods of affirmation or smiles

Prefers not to have your relationship public so was definitely fine with it being private, he always was taught not to be in the spotlight and with your relationship he rather not be the talk of the school.

He threw a Frying pan at Kalim once cause he almost outed you guys to the entire school

“Why did you stop? I love hearing you voice gem, please continue”

BONUS!!

Leona!

Acts more like your bodyguard than Bf pt2 except he seems so out of it sometimes he loves you, but once he hits the bed your gonna have to wait

He loves it when your voice pulls him to sleep, he lays his head on your lap as you calmly sing to him before he drifts off into dreamworld

Doesn’t mind if you don’t want people to know you guys are dating he wasn’t really planning on telling anyone anyways

He’s pretty intimidating so if anyone was to really mess with you then they would have to be answering to him

He loves your shows, going out to support you whenever he can even, he only has one piece of your merchandise though and that’s the small plush animal you had and he will bring it to his grave he sleeps with it every single night (he never tells a single soul about it)

So spoiled on you singing to him he won’t sleep without it, picking you up from your waist and dragging you to go sleep with him

“Hey who said you could stop? I was just about to sleep keep singing..”

(a/n) I’m sorry if these feel out of context I’m still new 😭

Liking and Reshares are welcomed!!

But please do not steal or copy onto another platform!!

#twisted wonderland #twst leona #twst vil #twst azul #twst jamil #twisted wonderland x reader #x Reader #anon reply #I love Leona so much 😞

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shytastemakerthing · 1 year

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Hi! How are you doing? If its okay I would like Twst and romance please on match up. Make sure not to over work yourself and take plenty of breaks! Thank you!

Lets see, my health is pretty bad. So I have to rest often. Its okay, it gives me time to play video games and watch videos. Though there are days where I am too weak and just sleep.

History is my passion, well military history. I love studing military history. Sadly I tend to scare people off when I speak of historic battles. I wasn't even going into gorey details either. So I learned to keep it shut.

Dark humor, I have it. I warn new friends that I have it. It slips out when I'm sick and when I have my guard down. My guard is usually up so try not to let any jokes slip.

Final bit would be, I am a mother hen. I cant relax if someone is out. I will scold them if they are out too late. Once everyone is safe, I can relax.

I hope this wasnt too much! Thank you! Have a good day!

A/N: Thank you so much for your request, Anon! I hope that you are well and are staying hydrated! I also hope that you enjoy your matchup!

I match you with.......

Lilia Vanrouge

🦇 Okay, this fae was a literal war General and was in the Briar Valley military for YEARS. Needless to say, he has plenty of stories about battles that he has seen and been in, and he will not ne sparing any details, as he sees you are quite interested in them.

🦇 He loves that you love history as much as you do. As someone who has been around for an insane amount of time (do we even know how old he actually is??), and has seen things that one can only dream of, he is the perfect person to talk to you about this passion. After all, he was THERE.

🦇 Look at this fae and tell me he doesn't have some twisted sense of humor? You two cibe rather well on this spectrum. You may work to keep yourself under control around other people but he just let's it all go full throttle. What's life without some morbid laughs?

🦇 It's Canon that this fae plays video games. This means you bith play together all of the time. He has a set up just for you in his room and there has been more than knew occasion that Silver has has to remind the both of you to sleep. Do fae really sleep that much, anyways? I have no clue.

🦇 For the sake of tour already bad health, DO NOT LET HIM COOK FOR YOU. I can not stress that enough! Your health is bad enough without his cooking threatening to turn you into a hashtag and being locked away in a forever box. You have been saved by multiple Diasomnia members throughout your relationship.

🦇 By being with Lilia, this also means you're a mom now. He and Silver come as a package deal, no 'if', 'and', or 'but', about it. But seeing as you already have a motherly personality, meaning you vibe really well with Silver as well, everyone is happy

🦇 By extension, you also get Malleus. Sebek is still up in the air (he has no choice but to respect you, you're dating Lilia for crying out loud)

🦇 On the days where you are just too weak and spend the day sleeping, he is sure to do regular checkups on you. Most of the time, he will just carry you off to his room where you can sleep peacefully and comfortably. (He has experience with doing this to Silver on more than one occassion)

🦇 Overall, he loves being able to take care of you on your bad days (again, do NOT let him cook for you), listen to the dark humor that you are able to come in with, and then sharing stories about battles he has been in or listening to you ramble on about whatever historical events and battles you had read on yourself. He loves you for who you are and he would have it no other way.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst #matchups #twst imagines #disney twisted wonderland #romantic #twst lilia x reader #twst lilia vanrouge #twst lilia #lilia vanrouge x reader #lilia x reader #lilia vanrouge #twisted wonderland silver #silver twst #twst silver

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slasher-male-wife · 2 years

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hey hey! i haven't requested in so long!

could i get some slashers (once again, up to you) comforting their crush/future s/o after their boyfriend broke up with them?

I just need the comfort of some big stabby man ╥﹏╥

I hope you are doing well and taking care of yourself! Stay hydrated! ♡

I'm sorry you're dealing with a break up rn man. I know how it feels to lose someone you really love and I'm sorry it took so long to get to this. Reader is gn

Slashers comforting their future s/o after a break up

Includes: Billy Loomis and Stu Macher, RZ Michael Myers, Carrie White and Tiffany Valentine

Warnings: Mentions of violence and murder, upset reader, strong language

Billy Loomis and Stu Macher

When you go to them Billy's gonna be the one who deals with the more emotional things. He'll hold you while you cry and say comforting words about how he didn't even deserve you and how you're so amazing and it's so stupid of him to not see that.

Billy sucks at dealing with his emotions but he finds it easier to help others with theirs. He's very comforting and will listen to whatever you need from him.

Stu's better for the distractions. He'll bring over stacks of movies to watch with plenty of snacks. He'll crack jokes and try to keep your mind off you break up.

He'll talk about times when he did super dumb things in hopes that you at least crack a small smile for him.

They really care about you y/n and they hate seeing you so upset. So if this new ex boyfriend is a real piece of work and they get the slightest hint you won't really miss him when he's gone they're gonna be busy that night. Don't worry about what they're doing they just have to return so video tapes is all.

RZ Michael Myers

He doesn't know how to deal with emotions at all. Whenever he gets upset he just kills people. So he's gonna be confused when he finds you moping and crying all the time.

He's more confused on how to help you when he finds out you had a break up. He's never really dealt with love before and defenitly never dated anyone so he'll be kinda awkward.

But he'll still try to help none the less. He'll bring back gifts he's seen other people give people they care about, stuff like chocolate, flowers, jewelry, etc. Most of it stolen but still.

If you ask for physical comfort he won't know how to respond. He'll let you hold onto his hand or hug him but he just might not really hug back is all.

He will think to take care of your problem the only way he really knows how to, by killing your ex. He won't feel bad about it and won't tell you so you'll hear about it on the news or read about it in the paper.

Carrie white

Oh poor Y/n please don't cry it'll be ok. Carrie understands this new feeling of loneliness that you're dealing with. She's never had a date before and I feel like she would have been asked on a date as a joke. But none the less she still is here to help.

Will make you a stuffed animal of your favorite animal for you to keep, complete with button eyes too.

She'll go over to you house after school and will hold your hand while you cry. She'll tell you that it's gonna be ok and that in that this won't last forever.

She'll add you to her prayers every night and ask god to help you. Although I do feel like after her locker room incident she started to get less faithful.

Will use her powers to mess with you ex whenever she sees him. Oh no looks like his tire on his car/bike popped. Oh no his favorite shirt ripped. Looks like he spilled hot coffee all over himself too.

Tiffany Valentine

Oh you poor thing. She'll quickly give you a hug and let you cry it out while she rubs your back. She knows all about shitty men and is so hurt that you have to deal with them too.

She'll help you spoil yourself with tons of self care. She'll take you out to buy some new clothes, run you a relaxing bath, make you tea, whatever you want or need she'll help with babes.

Will tell you that he never deserved you and that you're such an amazing person. "Men are awful Y/n. They don't know how to treat people right sometimes."

Will probably kill him. If you beg her not to she won't, but she will send a reminder to never hurt her lovely Y/n ever again.

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kawaiianimekitten · 1 year

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hi hi , can i please request the fatgum agency and how they would interact with a reader who is pretty much like a female version of tamaki (pretty quiet , anxious , introverted , doesn't always recognize her achievements , not the best self esteem , etc) but once she gets comfortable with people she becomes somewhat chaotic and loud and likes to joke around ? bonus points if tamaki and the reader are dating (also it's up to you if you include tetsu tetsu on the team , thought i'd clarify since he evetually joins later on) thanks for your attention and have a nice day / night , remember to stay hydrated

Ofc, thank you for the request

I'mma do this as headcannons, but I might make a oneshot or something later ❤️

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Fatgum-

Definitely encourages you to open up when you first get there

Always makes sure you eat and stay hydrated

Always tries to lift up your self esteem

Somehow always knows how to make you feel better about yourself

When you get comfortable, he makes sure you don't do anything that coulf hurt you or someone else, but otherwise smiles at your chaoticness

Supports you

Laughs at your jokes and is very glad you've opened up

Definitely sends you and Tamaki on missions and patrols together once he finds out you're together

Tamaki-

Glad to have someone who understands him

You two definitely help each other since you understand eachother

When you are comfortable he's a little surprised at first but loves it

Looks up to you and hopes to be able to be like that someday as well

Loved you when he found out you were a lot like him but loves you even more once you're comfortable

Definitely anxious you're going to get hurt while being chaotic

Kirishima -

Immediately befriends you

Feels comfortable to talk to you about his low self esteem and hopes that you might be able to help each other

When you get comfortable, he'll definitely always join in on the loudness and chaos

Will laugh at your jokes and will also make jokes, trying to make you laugh

Tetsu Tetsu-

Once he joins you're already comfortable

Would also join in on the loud chaos

Will join yours and kiri's shinanigans

All together-

They definitely try to help whenever you're uncomfortable or when you're self esteem is low

Found family trope is how people would describe the agency

You'll definitely never have a dull moment there weather you're uncomfortable and quiet or comfortable and chaotic

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Here are more headcannons for this

Sorry it's short, I'm hoping to do more of this in the future, though ❤️ and thank you for the request

#anime #bnha #amajiki #bnha tamaki #headcannons #fatgum #fatgum agency #kirishima eijirou #mha kirishima #tetsutetsu tetsutetsu #bnha tetsutetsu #tamaki amakiji

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wilford-winters-warfstache · 2 years

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Hello!

I figured a picture would be nice! A good little token given I haven't posted in a while.

Hoooh... Now what to talk about, hey?

Let's see...

Today is the fifth anniversary of the second chapter of Who Killed Markiplier!

In a lot of ways this is very exciting! Including the fact that it was the project that really drew people into Mark's ego skits, other than Date which came out earlier that year, and really I think Kickstarted a whole side to an already wonderful Fandom!

But in a lot of ways it is also very difficult to deal with...

I made a post on our tiktok not too long ago as I'm typing this, which in short was me wishing for Fictives like myself and those who were simply just... Exceptionally emotionally affected by this (Because there are those like that! An irritatingly unpopular belief, I know.) to feel better.

I know how I'm handling this, and it certainly isn't well.

Especially since I tend to identify closer with my source (minus a few little nitpicky things that I'm divergent with.), it's hitting me exceptionally hard right now and I can only imagine it's going to feel much worse on the 13th; which is the last day, and the anniversary of.. Well... I'm certain you know if you're reading this.

So I can definitely say that if I'm not handling it well, I KNOW others aren't.

If I'm being honest, it's difficult for me to put my thoughts together to even really write this post and make it sound even moderately comprehensive.

It was even more difficult to record the video I recorded earlier! That took about ten takes, and I was rather frustrated by the end, but I made it.

I just...

There are plenty of people who are certainly going through exactly what I am, and if any of you are reading this, I want you to know that you're going to be okay.

It's going to be hard for the next couple of days, but we'll all make it through!

You're valid for feeling what you're feeling, even if you're not an alter.

Even if you were just affected badly by it.

Let yourself feel it, but... Please, try to take care of yourself whilst doing so.

Brush your teeth, take your medications, hydrate, feed yourself..

Just try to keep yourself healthy.. There is only one you after all!

.. Now.

I'm going to go put this body to bed, and hope that I feel even a bit better tomorrow, though I know logically I won't.

Take care of yourselves, friends!

I'm here if you need a shoulder to cry on.

Goodnight, everyone! Sleep tight.

#🌸bubblegum.txt🌸#🏰citadel tag🏰#wilford warfstache #who killed markiplier

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adhdarcheologist · 2 years

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First Aid & Personal Kit

This is probably one of the most important and also the most overlooked aspect of what you should have on an archeological dig. Theoretically (and I say theoretically with the knowledge of experience) there should be a first aid kit or multiple on any dig site. However this shockingly isn’t always the case. Even then, if you take a minute to look at how many people are digging vs how many bandaids there are, you quickly realize that it doesn’t add up. This is also a bonus to keep with you because you of course have your own personal needs and it’s important to make sure that they’re met, no matter where you are or what you happen to be doing. Like before I’ve split it up into different levels/sections to make it easier to follow and figure out what you might need. Stay safe my friends!

Fundamental

> bandaids/ plasters (varying sizes) > wound cleaner/ disinfectant > tick key/ tweezers

> water bottle > sunscreen > lip balm > moisturizer > hand sanitizer > Kleenex/ tissues or toilet paper > period products

Here are some basics you might want to have in your bag. I would say that the most important ones are plasters, water and sunscreen. These are the fundamentals of the fundamentals (and yes I added sunscreen to what to wear as well but that’s genuinely how important it is). Others are just a good idea to have. You never know when you’ll run out of tp on site. Hand sanitizer because you might not want to trek all the way back to the water station to wash your hands (and you’ve been touching allot of stuff even with gloves). Period products for anyone who needs them, if you don’t have that issue no need to bring them, but honestly if you have some spares in your bag anyway it’s mighty appreciated by those who do.

Basic

> basic first aid kit > medical tape > moleskin > aloe/ sunburn care > headache/pain medication > scissors

> water bottle (x2) > facial/body wipes > spf lip balm > spare snack (ie. granola bar)

Like with the what to wear post the Basic and Full Kit can be a bit interchangeable. These are of course suggestions of what might be good to have but use your own judgement and experience. So instead of laying out all of the elements of a first aid kit I suggest buying one that’s pre assembled and adding to it as you need to. These are sold at most outdoor/ camping stores as well as allot of pharmacies. If you still want to build your own look at what they list for these kits and use that as a guide.

Full kit

> medium first aid kit > tensor/ elasticated bandage > triangular bandage > emergency blanket > kinaesthetic tape > matches (water proof) > after bite lotion

> sports drink/ electrolyte tabs > small travel towel > toothbrush & toothpaste > bar of soap

This section has just some extra bits you might want, including some you might want to add to the Basic kit level. This includes a medium first aid kit (which you can buy) plus some things that aren’t usually included in them but may be useful. The personal care items are up to you but I find that they’re always things I’ve ended up using on site or wished that I had.

A Note: I would highly suggest having some sort of first aid training because the more people on site who have it the better. Make sure to keep this up to date because procedures and methods change. Even just familiarizing yourself with some first aid techniques can be super helpful.

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Overall remember that the biggest danger on any site is human error. We try to plan for that and avoid accidents but stuff happens. Hopefully some of the suggestions here can help you be prepared for anything that might come your way. But my final thoughts are these:

> stay hydrated/ bring water > if you’re injured or don’t feel well, stop digging and tell someone. Please you are always more important than the archeology. > take care of yourself as much as possible and know your limits. > and once again STAY SAFE

#archeology #archeologist #antrhopology #history #classics #firstaid #safety

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howlofhades · 11 months

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I'm gonna go ahead and send an ask and see which oc I get shipped with :D (I've meant to send so many more asks but I have the social abilities of a banana slug so I apologize for that LMAO)

For a short description of myself, I'm 5'6, short blond hair, and I'm just really lanky for whatever reason LMAO I'm like 80% leg

for the personality description, I'm an INFP (I'm an ambivert but- still). I also connect with people really easily, but I have like anxiety and dysmorphia and things like that that make it really hard to figure out both how I look and how well I'm communicating to other people. On the upside though, I love doing tons of stuff with friends and will literally plan like going to the movies or something out of nowhere so that's fun! My main love language is touch as well so there is that!

hobbies. hoo boy there's a lot. I enjoy playing guitar probably the most though! I draw and paint a lot as well, though, and I write occasionally. I enjoy walking, though I usually only like it with another person. I also enjoy watching horror while I do other things- like cleaning or anything, I'll have a horror video on in the background.

I meant for this to be shorter I apologize LMAO-

-💚❤

(also I just wanna say that this is a really cool thing and you're doing amazing, remember to take care of yourself and hydrate :])

I have so many ocs to choose from which makes this a little hard but it's all good! I'm pretty shy and awkward so it's okay you have no need to apologise! But you're more than welcome to send asks whenever you want! :) The longer the better, it makes it a little easier since there's over ten ocs that I could choose from, ten isn't the exact amount of course. I've seen a few people do something similar so I wanted to give this a try, I'm hoping to do more of these! Thank you, don't forget to take care of yourself! :)

Skunker wasn't the first one to come to mind but we'll talk about him real quick. He's also an ambivert but he leans more towards being a extrovert (after umbara it's kinda complicated but i'm gonna try and avoid angst!) He's very people smart, and he always amazes people with this. If you ever need reassurance he's got you! Skunks can read people incredibly well even if you're hard to read, this boy can see right through you which is a big part of his character so i'll add it here. If you ever plan something out of nowhere, he's more than up for it especially if he gets to spend more time with you. Skunker is very touchy but he knows when to back off, and consent is key otherwise he just won't! He'd love to listen to you playing the guitar, it calms him down so much. Skunker will go for hikes whenever he can, and will invite you if you're up for it, try get him into horror he just wants to learn about your interests.

Skunker doesn't have an ideal date really he just wants to spend time with you, quality time is his love language and it shows. Keep in mind sometimes he gets lost in his own head, and you might have to pull him out of it before he loses it and kinda goes haywire. He notices things very quickly, even the small things.

Please let him read to you. Also be aware he kinda shows off, mainly to annoy Barks who he has constant problems with.

I mentioned the next little guy so Barks'ika!!

The blunt medic who has really bad insomnia, he's too busy caring about others to care about himself. While he is an introvert he's okay with people, but at times he just doesn't wanna deal with them so keep this in mind. If there's anything he can do to help with your anxiety and dysmorphia he will. He just wants to make your life a little bit easier. Barks occasionally has dizzy spells and passes out, but he won't tell you since he doesn't want to concern you, to him it's nothing. Even if he hasn't slept in days he'd still love to do anything with you, movies anything he's up for it. Barks would absolutely love to see you paint, he thinks it's so cool he loves your interests he just wants you to be happy.

People expect him to not to be able to stomach horror but thanks to trauma they don't really bother him but he'll learn about your favourites, just wait and he'll tell you a bunch of facts from what he learnt. He kinda looks like an excited puppy, it's nice to see for a bit he doesn't look absolutely exhausted.

If you've had a rough day he'll set up a pillow fort with lots of blankets pillows, fairy lights, your favourite snacks, favourite drinks and movies. Barks could be exhausted but he doesn't care, he could feel like shit but you're his priority. You might be concerned about how much caf he's drunk so he can do this but he wants to help so he doesn't care screw his health he'll live. He drinks enough caf to kill a person and he knows it.

Now lastly glowstick he's so :((

Will support you through everything, he's a little crazy he's bubbly as hell. Whenever you plan something out of nowhere, it's all good he likes it he never knows what to expect, he likes surprises. He'd paint with you, during your walks he'd show you some amazing spots especially at sunset. Will only ever compliment you if you're okay with it, he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable okay :((

He's not touchy right away, he's so scared of scaring you away. His ideal date is just spending time with you, he'll sit down for hours and annotate a book for you, he'll write in the margins. Whenever he comes home safe he gives you a glowstick of a different colour, throughout your time knowing him you'll have so many. He hopes you don't judge him for it.

Glowstick would rather listen to you than speak most of the time, he's just super hesitant. He's not shy or anything like that but he just loves to hear anything you have to say, overtime you'll hear him speak more. He's such a big fan of you, your presence is very calming to him. He'll watch horror with you, and he will do research but more than Barks. He loves absolutely everything about you.

#blue posts #blue's ocs #blue's oc rambles #blue answers #blue's anons #blue's asks #💚❤️ anon #💚❤️#from the galaxy #212th clone oc skunker #skunker #barks #clone medic barks #medic barks #501st clone medic barks #glowstick #blue's oc ship thing

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Dating headcanons for Vox Machina pretty please?

a/n: i love imagining the relationships i would have with this group.

it makes living every waking second bearable.

Grog —

when it comes to a simple man with the same types of pleasures in life, it's surprisingly not a challenge to date this literal goliath.

he'll tell you exactly how he's feeling, whenever he feels it, even if that means straight up asking you for sex in a room full of people. he's just not ashamed - why is it embarrassing for people to know you fuck? it's totally natural, and that's why you both need to do it more.

this giant has his gentle side, and he loves bringing you flowers, but they're always so tiny he ends up squishing them somehow.

"i love them, hon, but what happened?"

"i sat on 'em."

so he basically just started bringing you literal bushes that have pretty flowers on them. he did get sad however when you explained to him you can't keep them in your room, needing to plan them outside to live. you now have a field of bushes in front of your window to look at every day.

cuddles are endless - expect to be sleeping on him more than your actual mattress. actually, who even needs one when you have his chest? he may or may not have hinted at being jealous at your pillow a time or two, so you weren't too shocked when it came up missing. guess it just means his hand will have to do.

Pike —

this woman is your beacon of light, and you can say that literally not just because she's holy, but because during whitestone she was literally a beacon of light in your life, saving all of your asses from a horde of undead. it was pretty iconic.

dating pike is like, dating the really cool best friend of the group, and things just seem completely normal, like nothing had changed in your relationship, except you just kiss and other stuff now. that's pretty much it, but it's one hell of a bonus. people were surprised at the beginning of your relationship to find out that you hadn't previously been dating before - everyone swore up and down you were.

being the big spoon is always a great bonus! you just loved holding her small but sturdy frame in your arms while you slept, but sometimes he enjoyed trying to play that part, snuggling into your upper back, either burying her face into your hair or neck.

you loved reading together, sitting snug under a blanket, reading savory books (love tusk, cough). it was a good way to learn some new moves behind closed doors if you know what i mean. of course, there were times when the two of you just read normal books to one another as well.

she always made sure you were fed, hydrated, and taking care of yourself - showing up randomly with a full glass of water, a sandwich to eat, or a healthy snack. it wasn't usual she let you skip meals, but sometimes she would be busy herself and wasn't able to always keep track if she didn't show up herself.

Vax'ildan —

this man is an absolute simp for you, you better fucking believe it, and he wasn't about to keep it a secret. he may be good at hiding in the shadows, but he was not good at hiding the heart he kept on his sleeve.

he'll never admit it, but he's totally stalked you before when you went out shopping with Keyleth (when he first started realizing he had feelings for you) just to make sure you were alright, and he could be there if something happened. no one ever found out - except vex, of course, who teases him relentlessly, even sometimes makes subtle hints around the group, but luckily everyone's either too dense to catch on or she's just that good.

absolutely loves taking you out on dates, wherever you wanna go. wanna go hiking? fuck yeah, get out those boots. you mentioned going on a walk? this loyal boy is down for some walksies this afternoon. they're not extravagant, or extremely public (unless that's what you want), but he typically chooses away from the Keep, where it can be quality time just the two of you.

he is always holding your hand when he can - fingers fully entwined, casually palm to palm, pinkies connected. it's a subtle measure to make sure he doesn't lose you, even if it's only seen as a display of affection to the public.

will 100% play childish games with you; tag, hide and seek (which he is entirely too good at), hopscotch, you name it. naturally, he's incredibly good at them all, he just lets you think that you won, because, well, he always lets you beat him. the smile and pride on your face is just too good to miss.

Vex'ahlia —

not only your best friend, the most admirable person you know and have ever looked up to (parents eat your heart out), the love of your life, but also the person you were dating? fuck, could you get any luckier? plot twist: it just keeps getting better.

to vex, you were worth more than all the gold to her name, or even within the party's treasury. other than her brother, you were the most important person in her life, and she wasn't shy about ever reminding you of such with warming words and actions.

always seemed to be touching you in some way; the caress of her knuckles across your cheeks, tutting your chin with a finger, the sly glide her fingertips along your back or arm in passing. she enjoyed keeping you close, one eye always trailing and one ear always open to listen.

if a situation ever pricked her senses that it might even remotely be dangerous or uncertain, she was not hesitant - only subtle - in slipping in front of you, if she wasn't already the one in the front doing all the work, like usual.

walks in the woods were a regular occurrence with this ranger, always including the big lug trinket. sometimes she taught you how to shoot a bow and arrow (you weren't the best at it, but it made her prideful when you'd get excited about barely hitting the target), how to climb a tree (you remember her doubled-over in absolute tears over you getting stuck and too afraid to try and get down).

Scanlan —

the blind leading the blind was the best way to describe your relationship with this bard. neither of you was the best with navigating a serious relationship (him sleeping around and you just never emotionally accepting something like that), but you were working on it together, and that's what mattered. how your whole relationship even started was the world's eighth fucking wonder to everyone.

it took him a lot of time to get used to waking up next to the same person he fell asleep with every night, feeling incredibly awkward and insecure in the fact. there was a period where you slept in separate rooms for the longest time, but you were so understanding it almost broke his heart and he was convinced that he just did not deserve you.

this man loved to buy you tokens of affection; clothes, jewelry, anything you even looked at. he simply felt like he had to - it was how he knew how to show his love, growing up poor, it was important for him to be able to show off that he could spoil the ones he loves in materialistic ways. you eventually helped the excessiveness of it dwindle over time.

absolutely loves your protectiveness over him - shielding him in a dangerous situation, growling at someone with magic pouring from your hands if they dared threaten him. it definitely always called for him to fall in love a little bit more every time you tried to fight his battles. that dominatrix kink definitely showed at those moments.

dates were a must with this man. he loved showing you off to anyone and everyone, proving that the little guy, the joke of a gnome, could get someone loyal and loving. dinner dates at the finest of places, singing your sonnets in taverns, getting you into balls to fulfill your love of dressing up fancily.

Percival —

did someone say a protective bag of soft emotionally troubled trauma? because hold your drink, that was your boyfriend right there. you two were an absolute fucking power couple - straight up capable of ruling the world if you wanted to, but he'll still never understand to this day how he was lucky enough to be able to call you his own.

this man spent the first few years of his adult life fueled on vengeance and creating weapons of destruction inhabited by a goddamn demon, and now here he was, helping you bind together pages you had transcribed from arcana books, to create your own of important things. after helping you with that task, you'd find small gifts created left on your bed, a little poetic note resting on it. it wasn't unusual for him to make things for the party (arrows for vex, daggers for vax, various things for everyone else) but to make something that was completely harmless? it brought him an odd sense of comfort and a very easy expression of love.

shared bubble baths and champagne/wine were something that happened a couple times a week despite your pouting for almost every night, but if it happened all the time it wouldn't be considered a treat then, would it? but when he thinks about how serene you look resting against his chest, he tends to cave more often than he's willing to admit.

there's no pattern to who is protectively acting as a shield in dangerous situations with the two of you - gun and arcana hand being held up side-by-side, but he always tried to make sure he was at least a few steps ahead of you. you were capable of taking care of yourself, and acting rash in a moment of worry could only cause more trouble in the long run, but he'd be damned if he wasn't going to at least try and keep you safe. you were his little glass cannon after all.

dates between the two of you were a bit more reserved and meaningful. yes, he took you out to dinner, but those were obvious and didn't feel like enough. it was the ones where you waltzed under the stars, picnics on a beautiful afternoon by a secluded lake (always thinking of that one time you got his aloof tightass to skinny dip with you), curled up in a blanket fort with hot cocoa on cold rainy nights that were the ones he would cherish until the day he died.

Keyleth —

a literal druid princess was even the slightest bit interested in you? you had to be dreaming. take that scenario and make it your boss bitch of a friend? you weren't worthy of kiki. you were interested in her? oh god, did someone slip some hallucinogens in her drink? she felt she wasn't good enough for you. you're now dating? someone needs to call an ambulance, for literally everyone, even you two.

if someone pointed out a pair of insecure fluffy puppies, just kind of gently playing with one another and then falling asleep in a pile, no one would be able to tell the difference between that and you and keyleth when you're together. you two are so adorable, it's kind of sick.

you're always found leaning on one another, hanging on each other arms, holding hands, hugging from behind. it's comforting to her, being close to you - it gives her strength and confidence to know that you're right there. she can feel you, smell you, and hear you, and you remind her tenderly that you are never going anywhere. pressing her forehead to yours, cupped cheeks, it was her favorite moment.

she is full-on ready to sacrifice herself for you at any given moment. she may not be the most confident woman in the world, but if anyone would even threaten you or try to hurt you, it's time for absolute feral bitch, and you've internally admitted that those glowing green eyes and dominance establishing roars have turned you on a little bit.

you don't know peaceful magic being a sorcerer and all - everything that came from your hands only caused destruction and pain or aided you to fight. you loved watching keyleth grow flowers, bring life to things around you, communicate with animals and plants ... and luckily she was willing to do it for you at any time. her ability to clear the night sky to stargaze for a date like it was no trouble at all. when it came to your abilities, she was your yang, your light, complimenting one another. a saving grace in a thunderstorm.

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HEADCANON + FUSHIGURO MEGUMI || relationship things

request: Can you do sfw and nsfw relationship hcs for Fushiguro

note: hello love! i wouldn’t mind doing some hcs for our little shy bean! tbh, i am not going to lie, this did not take me long to thing lmao - this is my first nsfw work on this blog tho! so this was definitely fun.

pronouns: them/they

note: aged-up!fushiguro! x reader, nsfw content below - please skip if you’re uncomfortable

other than that, enjoy~

sfw

if you two ever share a home together, i feel like he’s the kind of guy who would string fairy lights around your home because it’s cozy to him?

definitely have dog themed couple items - matching dog themed slippers, mugs, even decorative plates if you allow him to

bet you they are both modelled after his shikigami dogs - since they were the first shikigami to submit to him. so they always hold a special place in his heart

i feel like even though he trains hard, he still likes to keep his hands in good condition. so there is tubes of hand lotion scattered everywhere, at the most random of places by the way

speaking to that - you two might have manicure weekends at home; where he’d spend some time just trimming and caring for his hands and fingernails. he’d do yours if you ask him to

sometimes he’d come home dead tired and just collapses on you wordlessly - wrapping his arms around you tightly whilst burying his face into your neck

would sigh in content when you wrap your arms around him and hold him close, just running your fingers through his hair gently and tracing your fingers down the back of his neck

if you try to ask him about work, he’d either tell you everything in detail or nothing at all - there is no in between

most times it’s just him grumbling about gojo and yuji, who he’d once said they both ‘shave so many years off my life just by breathing’

when he’s away on missions, he’ll call you just so you two can go about your day. no words are needed, but he just wants to hear you go about your day. it calms him down, and reminds himself that you’re going to be there for him

weekend visits to his sister - who survived the Shibuya incident and is now recovering slowly under the care of Ieiri (this is not canon by the way - in the manga we still have no idea how things are gonna turn out for her after the whole Geto thing)

having random members of the zen’in clan coming to your shared home asking if you’d talk to them about trying to convince fushiguro to become a zen’in

if fushiguro is home at the time, he’d send his devine dog on them; listening to their terrified screams with a pleased smile as they ran away from your home

“that’s not really nice, gumi.”

“yeah, yeah - wanna go grab some bingsu?”

honey, you are set for life by the way - mans can cook a bomb ass meal. and from what we know, learns quick too. so if you want to try something new, just give him a few minutes to google and watch a tutorial on it and i bet your ass he can recreate it down to a t

feel like he gives the best massages - don’t tell me otherwise. his hands are definitely made for more then just battles

enjoys it when you would whisper sweet nothings to him after a long week of work - getting more and more cuddly the longer you shower him in praises

he’s more talkative around you compared to others, more willing to share his emotions and how he’s feeling - even though sometimes he finds it hard to find the right words

he lets you wear his clothes - shirts, sweaters, hoodies, sweats. you name it, he’d just gives it to you. finds it cute how you’re drowned in the fabric

enjoys blow drying your hair; idk, i just see him with a peaceful expression on his face, carefully blow drying your hair for you after a warm shower together

would give you actual advice on your outfit - i feel like he’s the one who helps yuji and nobara put together their outfits together whenever they go out of town

nothing is out of place in your home - there is always a compartment for it, or a space on the shelf, or in a drawer

cooking dates together - if you can’t cook, he’ll teach you. if you can cook, you two will try something new together

feel like he’s a dark chocolate fanatic - so you guys will always have a shit ton of chocolate in your home

on some days you’ll come home and just have nue stretched out over your living room, your boyfriend just watching the tv before him whilst petting the owl-like shikigami like it’s a domesticated cat

“oh, hey babe.” he’d greet with a casual nod at you whilst you stand in the hallway, blinking in confusion

idk, i feel like you two have a chilled but lowkey chaotic relationship - since he is friends with gojo, yuji and nobara. but it’s still really loving, with more physical instead of verbal shows of affection. you’ll be treated like a queen/king, and as long as megumi has it, he will make sure you know how much he loves you, even if he’s not by your side due to work

nsfw

okay, i get he’s all innocent and is dense in everything else besides jujutsu - but you have to remember this dude’s dad is fushiguro fucking togi

don’t tell me this man is kink-less - there is no fucking way

i mean yeah, when you two first get down and dirty together, i feel like he’s all awkward and unsure at first, since he didn’t want to hurt you

but i get this vibe that he knows exactly what he wants - but let’s remember he’s still a shy bean that refuses to do anything with you until he is 100% comfortable

stress sex happens often - i can bet you that this man will probably come home with a dark look on his face, push you onto the nearest flat surface and just grinds against your ass

people keep saying that he’s a boobs man - and i can see that. doubt he really gives a shit about the size, he just enjoys how he can play with your nipples and have you squirm underneath him

he enjoys tugging your hair - there is just something about wrapping your soft strands between his fingers whilst he fucks you hard; hearing your voice loud and clear

feel like he’s a doggy man; enjoys running his large hand down your back and gripping the back of your neck. how he can shove your face into the mattress whilst fucking you silly from the back

lowkey has a dumbification kink - enjoys whenever you fucked so good by him that you’re basically drooling and babbling absolute nonsense at him

enjoys leaving hickeys on places you’d never notice at first - on your back, back of your hip, small of your back, shoulder blades. he enjoys you coming up to him with a blush on your face and smacking his shoulder, whining to him that nobara and maki saw the hickeys he left all over to you

bruises on your hips are also a common thing too - he’s hands are so strong and rough that sometimes he just forgets that your skin is delicate and you can bruise easily. he’ll apologise, then add new ones on top of the old ones

enjoys choking you as well - loves to feel your racing pulse under his fingertips and how you tighten around him whenever he tightens his old around you more

dacryphilia - definitely feels a thrill go through him when you’d look up at him with tear soaked lashes and stained cheeks. makes him take you harder

doesn’t always enjoy a blowjob - idk why, i feel like he’s more into giving that receiving. goes with his dacryphilia kink too - will stay with his head between your thighs until you’re crying and shaking whilst you try to push him away

definitely enjoys pinning you down, either with his hands or with ropes and handcuffs, but he’s not interested in the entire bdsm thing

enjoys buying you lacy lingerie, regardless of what gender you are, and just have you put them on to show him; only to then rip it off of you as he pins you down on the sofa

he’s somewhat of a soft dom, he wants to protect you and always make sure you’re going to be enjoying yourself. but he’s not above using your body for his own pleasure

he’s not a loud man - a loud grunt from time to time, low groans and growls. but he’s not loud in bed. but enjoys it when you’re loud

man loves the aftercare process - cleans you up gently with a towel, making sure you’re hydrated, getting you snacks if you’re hungry, rubbing your sore muscles. he views it as intimate and cherishes those moments when you lean on him the most

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So I’ve been working on this for a little while now after a comment @supershiny-raven left on one of my post. I present to you:

How the others find out you and the turtles are dating.

Raphael entered the Lair with you in his arms. His brothers stumbling by him, Leonardo actually tripping.

The gang had gone to drink at Vern’s fancy penthouse, a round of drinks had turned to four and before anybody had common sense he had broken out his fancy wine collection.

That had truly been everyone’s undoing.

Yours as well.

Raphael the tank had pretty much only gotten buzzed, even more so upon seeing your state he figured he needed to somehow get you and everyone else home safe and in one piece.

“Where do we dump Donnie?” April had one of his arms slung over her shoulder while Mikey had his other, they had quickly found out the purple banded terrapin was a fan of wine. “Whatever is flat and comfortable, you think you can manage him and Leo?” Raphael nudged his older brother who had dozed off while resting against the couch.

“Yeah yeah brah, we totally-“ He unceremoniously let his brother fall on the nearest cot, poor April taken along for the ride. “Shit, sorry girly”

Raph shook his head, you groaned stirring awake and tightening your hold on him. Raph was basically carrying you with one arm beneath your rear. Making his way towards his room he gently placed you on his bed and set about the task of removing your shoes. “Hey hey mister, I got a boyfriend” You squinted at the large terrapin at the end of the bed.

“Yeah I heard, lucky guy gets to put ya drunk ass to bed, where’s your makeup bag baby?” He got up when you half hazardously pointed at the dresser.

Pushing yourself up a little on your elbows you watched him gather your face creams and a pack of makeup wipes. He sat back down but next to you and motioned towards his lap. “C’mere, let’s get your face off” You giggled when he manhandled you onto his thigh and took out the wipes. Slowly and in the most excruciatingly loving way Raphael set out to wipe off your makeup. Each stroke removing foundation and eyeshadow, you mumbled something he somehow understood in your inebriated state. “Yeah yeah I got ya kid” With all the careful dexterity he developed over time, he gently removed your eyelashes.

“Somebody has been paying attention” You giggled, feeling the buzz in your body shift into grogginess. Raphael looked inside the bag, adding some cream to your face to hydrate it. He examined his work, a lazy smile as he caressed your face. It felt bizarre he could actually do this, touch a beautiful girl and do something so silly as help them out with their face routine. The two of you had been rather quiet about your relationship, enjoying it all to yourselves.

“Ya were the cutest drunk at that party” He ran his knuckles across your chin, You smiled sleepily lifting up enough to catch his lips in a languid kiss.

The door creaked open and there stood April, her own slightly drunk face breaking out into a sweet smile. The two pairs of eyes that landed on her read ‘get out’ and ‘keep your mouth shut’ slowly April backed up nodding with a giggle.

Then there was a ruckus of what Raphael only assumed was April tripping and Leo drunkly laughing his ass off.

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Michelangelo

Oh he was screwed.

So insanely screwed.

How could he misplace something he kept on his person so diligently?

Mikey turned over everything he could in his room, currently he had done just that with the mattress but to no avail.

His phone was missing.

His phone with that very scandalous polaroid you’d taken for him.

Mikey had nearly passed out when you gifted him the picture and to his delight he had stuck the polaroid on the back of his phone in its clear phone case. He kept his phone on him all the time, sure he’d have to be a little sneaky about placing it down but he could manage.

Now though? He was about to have a coronary.

Okay, currently in this disaster there was no trace of it. This meant he’d have to scavenge the living room.

Where his family was.

Mikey swallowed and scurried out with a silent prayer that it would there.

Raphael and Leonardo were currently watching a basketball game. They seemed pretty engrossed and perhaps wouldn’t notice that he was scouring the ends of the earth for his actual girlfriend’s literal boobs. He peaked aglance at the couch, his large brothers had to take up so much space to make it worse.

“What are you looking for?” Came Donnie’s voice from the kitchen. The orange banded turtle froze, he tried giving him a nonchalant shrug. “Just checking how I can give Raph a wedgie ya know” Donnie raised a brow ridge, mug of coffee to his lips.

“I double dare ya numbnuts, the Knicks are down ten points and I’m pissed” Raph grunted as the opposing team landed another shot and Leo sighed exasperated with the outcome. His eldest brother got up thankfully which allowed him to take a look at the that side of the sofa. To his dread but relief there wasn’t anything.

Where the fuck was his phone?!

“Hey snot face, can ya order a pizza?” Raph grumbled as the game seem to worsen, a pizza could fix up his mood. Mikey frozen, mouthing a series of ‘shit shit shit’ as he frantically looked around.

“Oh man that would fix this terrible game, can you order it with extra bacon too?” Leo went straight to the fridge to grab something to drink. “Order some cheesy sticks too will you?” Donnie asked as he poured himself another mug of coffee.

Yes all of this sounded wonderful and his stomach did grumble but

HIS GIRLFRIENDS BOOBS.

Raph had scooted further to grab his own soda from the coffee table and just as he did he saw his phone. Relief washed over him but to his immense dismay and terror, the back of his phone was facing up. Which means the clear case he had was displaying the infamous polaroid he had been gifted.

You had simply asked him one thing.

‘Please don’t let your brothers see my tits’

It all felt slow motion, his eyes going wide, his hand diving to the couch and just as he did, Raph’s quick reflexes kicked in unfortunately and he turned to grab his youngest brothers wrist. “Ya ain’t giving me a wedgie man!!”

Raph’s eyes followed Mikey’s hand and then his eyes bugged out.

“Why are there titties on the sofa?!” Raph made for the phone but only got a face full of pillow cushion. He snatched the phone before it could be grabbed by anybody else. The red banded brute grinned as his brother hugged the phone to his chest. “Advert your gaze you perv!” Mikey all but shrieked.

“I’m not the one walking around with a titty pic as my phone cover” Raph grinned, just to make matters worse Leo and Donnie had gathered.

“Mikey why are you walking around with a random porn pic on your phone cover” Came Donnie’s disapproving tone.

“It’s a polaroid” Was all Raph needed to say.

The silence that fell was brief, then a series of ‘ooh’s’ sounded off and Mikey all but frowned and felt his cheeks heat up.

“No way! That can’t be...” Leo was incredulous. The relationship between Mike and you had remained rather on the down low. It was fun, a little secret away from the world that could stay between the two of you.

“Mikey, are you and y/n a thing?” Donnie asked exactly what the rest wanted to know but Mikey dreaded to answer. He sighed dramatically and tucked his phone into his pocket, shooting Raph a glare as his green eyes followed the motion.

“Listen dudes she made me promise that nobody would see that picture and I’ve already broken that cardinal rule thanks to this jerk face” He frowned at Raph, who in turn rolled his eyes.

“Well maybe keep the picture in your wallet or your room?” Leo sipped his soda with a matter of fact tone.

“Or as a background on your phone cause honestly man” Donnie smiled to himself when Mikey shot him an incredulous look. “Why’d she give you that?” Raph inquired sneakily with a smirk.

“For our three month anniver- AH YOU DICK” Mikey huffed out as Raph began to laugh, it was so easy to trick Mikey when one played their cards right.

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Donatello

Investigating could take a toll on anybody, even if by all means you weren’t a detective it still didn’t mean you wouldn’t find yourself researching and investigating crime. It seems to be part of the job description when you befriend four giant crime fighting terrapins.

In away you could help, you did.

Everyone had huddled around the living room, the coffee table littered with pictures, clues and all sorts of pieces of evidence that could possibly lead to the culprit they were trying to catch. You had set down a stack of papers, eyes already screaming for a break. Leo and Casey were at the kitchen talking, Casey had just clocked out and was reporting back what the nights investigations had gathered. Raph and Mikey were checking out the pictures Casey had brought over and Donnie naturally was researching on a laptop he’d placed there.

You had nudged him to come over and join the huddle, and secretly you just wanted him close. The two of you were dating, quietly and unannounced, but in those first few stages of just wanting to be glued to one another it was a little difficult to do said glueing.

On a few occasions with prying eyes preoccupied with their investigating, you had reached over to rub his cheek, his sleepy eyes spoke greatly of how tired he felt. Donnie had been at this already for a while, you’d been there with him along the way.

With a stretch of his arms, Donnie yawned and rolled his neck. The clock on your phone read 3:45am, he was due for a nap at the very least. “Why don’t you lie down, I can keep helping out here” You reached over again and took off his glasses, he smiled tiredly but shook his head. “I’m fine, I can keep going” Despite his entire body language screaming otherwise, Donnie would always soldier on.

By the time another hour passed, people consumed enough Coffee to give themselves an additional pulse (and somebody committed the mistake of giving Mikey said coffee) the investigation had died down. A few walls were hit but a few leads had come from it as well. Everyone was ready to call it a night (or morning).

Casey yawned, twisting his neck to let out a few pops. “Okay who’s staying and who’s coming with me?” By the sounds of April softly snoring against an equally happily snoring Raph, it seemed she would stay. Casey had a few hours of sleep to catch on before heading for his next shift and you had to preoccupy yourself with the same before tackling a night shift at your job. Donnie’s tired eyes expressed how he wanted you to stay over but he knew work was closer to your place.

“I guess I’m carpooling with you” You told Casey, already grabbing your jacket and bag. A quick hug to Leo and Mikey, a bow to a recently awaken Splinter and you were next to Donnie.

He’d been sitting on the kitchen table, arms crossed and looking closer to being k.o’d.

It was the sleep deprivation honestly, on both your behalves.

Because you had spread your arms for a hug and so had he, but your face had met in the middle and before either of your foggy brains could comprehend what was happening you had smooched him.

On the lips.

For about a minute.

Minute and a half honestly.

You both froze, the awake members of the family staring with raised brows. Donnie furrowed his brows, lips pursed in a thin line, you still had your own in a kissing motion.

“Well at least we solved one mystery tonight” Spoke Mikey with a snicker, Leo nudged him.

Donnie sighed by shrugged. “Not exactly how I wanted to announce this so yup, I’m her boyfriend, she’s my girlfriend, please hold all inquires for a later time when I’m actually awake” He pulled you in again for a hug, and another kiss (greedy boy) and instructed Casey to deliver you home safely.

With a blush but albeit happy look on your face you waved everyone off.

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Leonardo

Keeping a relationship quiet had never proven to be so difficult. Truthfully it came easier when the circle of people surrounding you was bigger, but a close knit one? Everyone suddenly had the powers of observation up to God level.

But Leo’s ninja skills were God level too and you knew how to keep your trap shut and not sigh like a love struck teenager every second you saw him. So it had gone good, real good for a while. The thrill of maybe sharing an intimate kiss while others we’re around was a sensation you never expected to enjoy. When it was time to leave, Leo would ‘walk you’ home safely and by ‘miracle’ run into a few thugs on his way back.

Because there’s no reason a brisk ten minute walk to your apartment should turn into an hour and a half.

Raph wasn’t buying but cared little to stick his nose into it. Donnie was too busy to bother. Mikey had an idea but decided due to bro code not to voice it.

His father though?

Splinter knows what’s going on because well, he’s Splinter. You live long enough with four giant sons all with their unique personalities and traits, you pick up a thing or two about parenting pretty easily.

And Splinter is a phenomenal parent.

Both Father and Mother to his sons.

So naturally he’s irked that his eldest is sneaking out at odd hours and trying to conceal his return. Because Splinter feels that out of all four, Leo has always been the most open with him. Once Raph hit those pre-pubescent mood swings, Donnie began to teach himself all matter of subjects and Mikey was too busy trying to set a new record of heart attacks to give his father while skateboarding; Leo always remained the same.

Even with all the acolytes Leo has achieved in his ninjutsu training, he still had his hiccups and his father would never spare the opportunity to turn into a teaching moment.

So when Leo had kissed you passionately on his way out of your window, you still in nothing but the skin that he had dedicated a fair amount of time in kissing and bitting. He thought he was being slick, he thought he was going to ninja his way into the Lair, into the showers and straight to his bed.

What he didn’t account for was his father waiting up on him. A mug of hot tea on the kitchen table and hands clasps together in what Leo recognized all to well as ‘Dad Mode’.

He’d been caught with the proverbial hand in the cookie jar. His gear was half hazardously on, mask slipped down around his neck and for Christ sake he was holding a shoe. It was 6:30am and he smelled like a girl, a pretty girl no less. The jig was up, especially when his dad motioned for him to come forth and seat opposite him at the kitchen table.

“Dad I can ex-“ Splinter held up a finger and pushed the mug of tea towards his disheveled eldest son.

“My son, I am not angry” Which was truthful, he wasn’t, in fact he was ecstatic that Leo had found somebody, somebody good and somebody that loved him for he has. Long ago he had accepted the pain that his sons would not find suitable partners and the ache it would come with for them. But here was Leo, nervous and trying to adjust his clothing because he’d been with a woman, a woman he clearly loved.

“I like y/n, she is kind, thoughtful and caring to us” Splinter emphasized each trait with a tap of a long nail on the table. “She should be treated with respect, I hope I have instilled that teaching unto you, a lady is to be respected Leonardo” Leo nodded at his fathers words, he nodded and prayed that the underwear he had stuffed into his pockets wouldn’t magically transport on the table to further humiliate him.

“So please my son, do not lie to me, do not come home late in this state and not expect me to know what has transpired” Dad voice was on, coupled with the sympathetic eyes though, man Splinter was good at this shit.

Leo hung his head, clearly ashamed of his dishonorable doings. “Hai, sensei” Even as an adult being scolded by his father never stopped hurting.

“And please do tell her that there isn’t anything hide, she is welcomed in our home, I would not mind getting to know my future daughter in law a little bit more” Splinter enjoyed the way his son nearly choked on his tea.

“Perhaps I can tell her a few anecdotes of your growing up” He smiled when Leo looked at him with pleading eyes. “I believe I have a few embarrassing ones she will find most delightful” He stood up and placed a hand on his sons broad shoulder. “I’m sorry dad, sorry for sneaking around and not telling you” He was earnest in his words and Splinter bowed his head.

“I know, thank you Leonardo” He walked away, hands behind his back.

Leo sighed and pulled out his phone, shooting you a quick text.

-so my dad wants to formally meet you... as in introduce you as my girlfriend.

It felt nice to hit send on that message.

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt Leonardo #tmnt Raphael #tmnt Michelangelo #tmnt Donatello #Leonardo #Raphael #Donatello #Michelangelo #tmnt Leo #tmnt Donnie #tmnt Raph #tmnt Mikey #fluff #comedy #slightly ns*w

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multi-fandomfuckboy · 3 years

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Hi I thought the tom Holland imagine was great! I appreciate you did research. If it's not too much to ask can you please do another tom Holland reader one but the reader has Chrons disease please?

Request #2: Hey I love the tom Holland chronic illness imagine. I app0that you did research for it. If it is not too much trouble can you do one where the reader has Chrons disease please? I greatly appreciate it!

Full of Surprises

Warnings: mentions of pain, mentions of anxiety

Word Count: 1,479

A/N: Hey guys! Thank you so much for the requests! I thought it was so crazy that two people basically requested the same thing! And I have another one in my inbox for a Peter Parker x Reader, where the reader has Crohn’s. I tried to put a lot of research into this one as well, but please let me know if I have something wrong and I will correct it immediately! I hope this is what you wanted!!

This was practically one of the worst days of your life. But before we get into that, some backstory.

You had been diagnosed with Crohn’s Disease when you were 12. You were plagued by stomach aches and pain from a very young age. Trying to figure out what was wrong, you spent most of your childhood in and out of the hospital, having a battery of tests done. When they finally did determine what it was, you would spend the rest of your life managing your illness. It wasn’t easy, and learning to accept yourself took time. But, it was always hard for you to maintain friendships and relationships. Having to explain your illness, explaining that it was more than just a stomach ache and that when you had a flare up, sometimes you could hardly get out of bed.

You had managed to get incredibly lucky when it came to your current boyfriend, Tom. You had met him at the gym. He had approached you, which you would normally hate, but he was very charming. He asked for your help learning how to use some of the machines. You wouldn't learn until much later that he had actually been working out for years and didn't really need help, he just needed an excuse to talk to you. The two of you had an instant connection and started dating a few weeks after that.

You were hesitant at first, not knowing how he would react to your illness. But after you first told him, you knew he was different. He was so understanding and interested in learning everything about it. When you had a flare up you tried to keep your distance, thinking that understanding an illness and seeing it in full swing were two different things. But again he surprised you, he showed up at your door. He stayed with you the whole time, making sure you were staying hydrated and getting you anything you needed. After that, you knew that you were hopelessly in love with him.

When his acting career took off, you were worried that you would slow him down or that he would lose interest in you. But, once again, he surprised you. The two of you grew even closer and eventually moved in together. You were his date to all of his movie premiers and even got to go with him to the Oscars.

But now, your worst nightmare is becoming a reality. The day had started off so well. You and Tom had been invited to some party, you can’t remember who, some singer. You spent the day together and then when 7:30 pm rolled around the two of you started to get ready. You showered, did your make-up, fixed your hair, and finally slipped on the short black satin dress you knew Tom loved on you. When he had seen you standing in your kitchen, the two of you almost didn't make it out of the apartment.

Tom drove you, like always, and you arrived at a huge house illuminated by vibrant lights. The music could be heard from where Tom had parked down the street. Hopping out of the car, he came to your side to open the door. He took your hand to help you out. As you stood, a small pain twisted in your stomach causing you to wince slightly. Noticing immediately, Tom paused.

“Are you okay (Y/N)?” he asked, watching your face closely. Seeing the concern in his eyes, your heart melted. You wanted him to have fun, not worry about you. Pushing past the slight pain you smiled.

“Yes, I’m fine. It’s just your driving. I think I might have whiplash!” you joked, squeezing his hand. He laughed, shaking his head before closing the car door and turning to walk towards the large house.

“Maybe I would drive slower if I wasn't in such a hurry to get away from your ‘pre-party playlist’, dear.” he shot back, causing you both to chuckle.

“Well, that's what you get for letting me pick the music.” you responded. He smiled brightly at you and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close to his side. Being this close to him always puts you at ease. It was just a slight pain, you could stick it out for a few hours. Or so you thought.

Upon entering, Tom was surrounded by a group of fellow actors and colleagues. You said hello to the ones you had met, and let him introduce you to the ones you hadn’t. Tom always stayed close to you, either holding your hand or having his arm around you. This was nothing new. No one would have been able to tell, but Tom hated people crowding him. He always smiled and laughed, putting on a very flamboyant persona, but inside he was anxious. He told you that he loved when you came with him to events because when he was close to you he felt calm inside.

The two of you steadily made your way through the crowded house. It seemed like everyone wanted to either meet or catch up with Tom. Meanwhile, the pain in your gut steadily began to grow. You tried to push past your discomfort and remained standing beside him smiling.

“Would you like something to drink, love?” he asked, leaning in close to whisper in your ear over the noise of the party. His breath tickled your ear, sending a chill down your spine. You smiled and nodded. He gave you a quick kiss before leaving your side to head to the kitchen.

And then it happened.

As soon as he left your line of sight, the pain hit you all at once. It made your head spin. Feeling sick, you pushed yourself off the wall and stumbled towards the bathroom you had seen in the hallway coming in. You rushed in and closed the door behind you managing to lock it before falling to your knees.

You had been doing so well. It was so unfair. Why now? All of these thoughts rushed through your mind. Unable to stop them, tears welled up in your eyes and spilled down your cheeks. You were in so much pain and to make it worse, a more sinister voice broke through in your mind.

He is going to leave you. You are so embarrassing. You are not worth all this. He hates you.

A knock shakes you from your thoughts.

“(Y/N), it’s me. Can you unlock the door for me?” Tom asks gently, from the other side. Reaching up, you unlock the door while trying to wipe the tears from your eyes. You slide back down against the wall pulling your knees to your chest. Tom enters and quickly pulls the door closed behind him. You feel him sit next to you.

“(Y/N), are you okay? Are you hurt?” He asks, looking you over. You try to answer but all that comes out is a choked sob. Tom quickly wraps his arms around you and pulls you into his lap. You hide your face in his neck feeling more tears racing down your face.

“I’m sorry Tom, I thought that the pain wasn’t that bad, and that I could push through it.” You mumble into his shoulder.

“You have nothing to be sorry about. I should have noticed when you got out of the car that you weren't feeling well.” He says, rubbing you back gently. “I love you so much (Y/N).” he whispers, kissing the top of your head. You sniffled slightly, lifting your head from his shoulder.

“I feel so bad that I ruined tonight-” you admit before Tom quickly pulls back looking directly into your eyes.

“Hey! Stop with all that! You didn’t do anything wrong (Y/N).” he says firmly, looking into your eyes that are filled with tears for an entirely different reason. “I love you more than anything, you should never put your health over something like this.” he lectures you pulling you back down to his chest and hugging you tightly. “I wasn’t having any fun anyway. I always forget how much I hate going to these things.” he mumbles into your hair. That manages to get a chuckle out of you.

“Alright then love, I think it’s time we made our exit.” He said, standing with you still wrapped in his arms.

“Tom, you can’t just carry me out of here.” you try to protest.

“I don't see why not.” he smiles triumphantly down at you before unlocking the door and walking out. He would never stop surprising you.

You hid your face in his neck, but no one stopped him this time. And if they had tried to, he would have fully ignored them. Nothing mattered more to him in that moment than keeping you safe and doing everything he could to help you.

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