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ao3 - "Destined to be surrounded by a bunch of geeks"
“I’ll tell you the same thing I told Robin. Funko pops are the modern day beanie babies.” Steve shrugs as if he didn’t just compare Eddie’s precious collection to tiny stuffed useless animals from the 90’s.
“How dare you,” Eddie glares at Steve through the corner of his eye, as he gently slides his newest conquest carefully onto his bookshelf.
“Think about it. They’ve been saying they’re going to be worth something in the future. Just like they said about beanie babies. You’re keeping them in their boxes. For what? Resale value?” Steve puts his hand on his hip like the cocky bastard he is.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Eddie tries to ignore Steve’s logic. The perfectly reasonable logic.
“You should take one of them out of the box at least. What about this one?” Steve taps the top of Eddie’s Aragorn.
“No,” he replies quickly.
“What about this one? It looks like Mike.”
Steve’s pointing to Frodo. Frodo. Freaking Frodo Baggins. Steve thinks Eddie should take his Frodo out of the box.
Mike?
“Wheeler?”
“Yeah, look at him.” He pulls the box from the shelf and holds it up in front of his face. “Hi Eddie. I’m an ungrateful asshole who stalks around constantly frowning.”
Eddie stares in amused wonder at Steve’s high squeaky imitation of their shared child. How does he have such a violent crush on this goofball?
Steve peeks around the box with a tiny smile, gauging Eddie’s reaction.
“How did I ever think you were cool?” He snatches the box from Steve’s hands and slides it back into its spot on the shelf.
“I’m cool,” he attempts suave and casual by leaning back against Eddie’s desk.
Eddie avoids running his eyes down Steve’s now raised chest, and keeps his gaze focused on the man’s smug face.
“You’re as much of a dork as the rest of us. Can’t deny it now, Harrington. I’ve seen too many dorky handshakes and heard you accurately reference Star Wars. One of us, one of us,” he jokingly chants.
Steve rolls his eyes and crosses his arms in a sigh. “No chance for escape now. I guess I’m stuck with you-you all, all of you.”
Eddie furrows his eyebrows with a cock of his head. Was that a flub? A misstep? A fumble or Freudian slip?
Hmmm.
“Yeah, you are.” Eddie takes a couple slow steps forward closing in on Steve’s space.
Steve doesn’t move, keeps his arms crossed and his eyes on Eddie’s stalking form.
“You’re fated, big boy. Destined to be surrounded by a bunch of geeks. One or two hot ones,” he playfully tosses his hair over his shoulder. “But a bunch of geeks nonetheless. So that makes you a geek by proximity.”
“I’ll be the second hot one,” Steve bites back a smile and ducks his chin down a little.
“Put us together and we’d be unstoppable.”
Eddie doesn’t know what he’s saying. He’s been flirting with Steve from day one and can’t stop himself now. Steve sets him up constantly and it’s not Eddie’s fault that he always takes the bait. So sue him if he leans into the game they’re always playing.
“There’s a thought,” Steve murmurs.
Eddie’s ears are immediately red because that is a thought. A thought Eddie has had a lot. A thought Eddie had this morning in fact.
“Us teaming up?” Eddie takes the last couple of steps to Steve’s position, sidling up to his right and brushing their shoulders together.
“Something like that,” Steve nudges Eddie with a secret kind of implication.
He can’t mean the same thing Eddie means, right? No. He’s saying something else.
“We’re already coparenting the gaggle of assholes. Us teaming up seems like an easy transition,” Eddie muses.
Teaming up, getting together, making out, fucking like rabbits. Whatever Steve wanted.
Steve doesn’t respond right away and the silence feels like a weighted pause. He tilts his head toward Eddie and lets his eyes dip. Out of nervous instinct, Eddie licks his lips and he actively sees Steve’s pupils widen.
Jesus.
Steve slowly pulls his bottom lip into his mouth, biting across the soft skin until it pops loose, leaving a perfect gap for Eddie to imagine sliding his tongue in between.
Eddie feels caught, trapped, stuck in place. He’s breathing heavier than necessary since they’re standing in place. No need to be huffing so hard at their stationary stances. It’s not like they’re working up a sweat.
But, oh god, they could.
“It-it really does doesn’t it?” Steve sounds a little breathy and it’s doing something to Eddie’s ego.
This doesn’t feel like play flirting.
No.
This feels like real flirting.
“What do you think, Stevie?” Eddie pointedly drops his eyes to Steve’s mouth before continuing. “Should we…? Get together? Take over the world?”
Steve nods silently, a little wobbly and loose, almost like his head is filled with space.
Then before he can make a sound, Steve is pinning Eddie against his desk. Their lips are smashed against each other in an uncoordinated effort of desperation.
And holy shit, does it feel good to be Eddie Munson.
Vecna could take him now and he’d be happy. Scratch that, Vecna can take him in about 35 minutes cause Steve is fumbling with Eddie’s belt.
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heal me. (pt 3)
ellie williams x f!reader pt 1, pt 2
warnings: nervous/cutesy ellie, fluff, yearning, eventual kissing !!
a/n: no mentions of medic stuff this time bc i wanted reader to enjoy life outside of that. also i’m sorry for putting this off, i just wasn’t sure how i felt ab it </3 but here’s the final part !!
“Wow… you really do have the whole collection.” You murmur, lightly grazing your fingertips over the spines of Ellie’s comics.
It was the first time you had been to her house. Well… garage. She wasn’t exactly proud of it either, but it was homely.
“Pretty cool, huh?” She says, watching you. “I’ve probably read it about a dozen times already.”
You smiled, turning and looking at her over your shoulder. She shifts on her bed.
“Didn’t know you were a geek.”
“A- A geek?” She stutters, raising her eyebrows. “Wow, okay. Ouch.”
You both laughed, and you bit down on your lip. “It’s not a bad thing. Geeks are cute.”
You turned to look back at her bookshelf as Ellie’s face flushes. She knew you were flirting with her — it was obvious you were flirting with her — but she didn’t know what to do next.
“Mind if I read the second one while I’m here?” You ask, pulling the sandwiched comic out of its spot.
“Go for it,” She says, pulling her converse off her feet. “You can come sit over here. I mean — if, if you want.”
You grinned, spinning on your heel before plopping yourself on her bed. It was soft, and surprisingly comfy.
“Hey, this isn’t fair.”
“What?” She says, eyes widening.
“Your bed. It’s so nice,” You comment, looking up at her. “How do you just casually have the best bed, like, ever?”
The redhead laughs. “That’s a bit of an exaggeration.”
“I’m not even kidding,” You sigh. “God. I could sleep here forever.”
As you turn the page and begin reading, Ellie can’t help but look over at you. You were inches away from her, on her bed, in her bedroom. And you said you wanted to sleep next to her. It felt surreal.
She swears she could probably die happy right about now.
About ten minutes pass, and Ellie clears her throat. “So, uh, how are you liking it so far?”
“It’s really good,” You say, still holding the book up. “I think I could get into this series… if you’ll let me, of course.”
“Y-Yeah,” She says quickly. “Yeah, of course. Uh, whenever you want.”
You smiled gently before looking over at her.
“Hey, Ellie?”
“Uh-huh?”
“Do you have a girlfriend?” You ask. “Or… boyfriend? Sorry. Should’ve asked.”
Her eyes nearly pop out of her head. “G-Girlfriend. And uh, no, not currently.”
“So you’re seeing someone?” You question.
“No— No, sorry. I meant… that I don’t have a girlfriend.”
“Oh.” You say simply, before returning to the comic. Her head swarms as she tries to figure out your intentions.
Was that was your way of telling her you liked her? Shit, or were you just being friendly? She couldn’t tell. She didn’t wanna read into it wrong.
A few more minutes pass as she looks down at you. “Um… and you?”
“Huh?” You say, looking up from the book. “Me?”
“Y-Yeah. Do… you have someone?”
“No,” You say. “I’d be surprised if anyone even liked me. I mean… I’m not all that. But you? You get to go on patrol and look all badass and stuff.”
Ellie blushes, looking down at the ground. “You— you look good, too. Better. I meant… better.”
She wants to kick herself. Why does she sound so stupid when she wants to flirt back?
Nonetheless, you took the compliment with a smile. “Thanks, Ellie.”
Ellie gives a thin-lipped smile, desperately hoping she was better at putting her thoughts into words. And that she wasn’t a total dork.
The two of you had spent the next few hours in her room. The sun slowly began to lower in the sky, painting her window blinds a pale shade of gray. You had gone through two comics at most, as you had spent half of your time speaking to her instead of actually reading.
“Alright,” You nudged her knee. “It’s your turn to tell me a story.”
“Alright, alright.” She pauses. “I have a good one. It’s about my friend Jesse.”
“Okay. Shoot,” You reply, looking up at her.
You realized that you enjoyed watching her. More than anyone you had ever met.
There was a sparkle she got in her eyes when she was excited about something, and her nose would scrunch whenever she described something she didn’t like. It was cute and adorable and god, you wanted more of her.
“…And so while me and Dina were sledding, he slips and absolutely busts his ass.” At this point, Ellie’s smiling, making grand hand gestures as she explains.
“I’m talkin’ full on, face first into the fucking snow! It was hilarious, and—“
She notices your staring, and immediately clears her throat. “Uh... are— are you okay?”
“Yeah,” You say, pushing yourself up from the position you were laying in. You scoot closer, so you’re hovering over her face.
“Can I kiss you?” You ask, looking into her eyes. When you’re met with silence, you close your eyes, mentally scolding yourself.
“Sorry… was that awkward?” You cover your face with your hands. “That was awkward, wasn’t it? N-Nevermind. I swear I was listening—“
For a moment, you were worried that maybe you had come on too strong. That just as you began to make a new friend, you had pushed her away, in a rather embarrassing manner. But your fears dissipate when you feel the warmth of her hands on yours.
She peels your hands away from your face, holding them gently. Her fingers were nimble, and rather coarse, but her touch is near electrifying.
“Please,” She whispers, barely audible. And before you have the chance to lean in, her lips have already hit yours.
Ellie’s kiss is desperate; it was something she had been wanting to do since she had first met you. And inside, she’s ecstatic, because she never thought you’d ask her to.
Her lips are warm, and encompassing, and her breath is shallow against your face. She goes slowly as to burn this memory into her brain.
When the two of you pull away, it’s quiet. You were worried if maybe you had changed the dynamic too quickly, but then she speaks.
“I… I really wanted that.” She says softly. You smile, nodding.
“Yeah. Me too.”
You turn your head away in an attempt to ease the fluttering in your chest. Ellie’s eyes are still on you, and she reaches out to brush a stray piece of hair away from your neck.
Your eyes land on the comic cover, and you laugh halfheartedly.
“I, um, barely finished it.” You utter. “The book.”
“Oh,” She says, raising her brows. “You… you can take some more with you, if you want. So you can read them.”
You shrug, looking back over at her.
“Or maybe I can just come back over here.” You add. “So I can read them with you?”
Ellie’s heart skips a beat, and she quickly nods. “Yeah. Yeah, that’s— great.”
You got up from her bed, putting the comics back. When you turn around, you press your lips together, looking off to the side.
“One condition, though.”
“Hm?” She says, looking back over at you.
“I come over as your girlfriend… not your friend.” You say shyly. “It’s my only rule.”
Ellie grins, standing up from the bed as well. She approaches you slowly.
“Well… you’re leaving as my girlfriend… aren’t you?”
“Am I?” You smile coyly, putting your arms around her neck. “This your way of asking me out?”
Ellie nods, face flushed. She thought it was cute, and a little funny, that you had casually assumed she went around kissing people she wasn’t into. She considered herself way too much of a loser to accomplish something like that.
You giggle a bit.
“Okay, then. Yeah, I’ll be your girlfriend.”
Her girlfriend. Her girl. Ellie can’t help but feel fuzzy at the thought of it.
It sounded good — it sounded right, rolling off of your tongue. She truly couldn’t wait to have you around her arm, walking with you around town.
Ellie doesn’t say anything else, merely smiles bashfully as you lean in to kiss her again.
And even though she couldn’t be sure of the future, she’s sure that in this moment, she wouldn’t wanna be with anyone else besides you.
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↪Different ways they jokingly propose to you
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"What. Is this?"
He pays no mind to your question and instead continues to place the ring in your hand. Humming in delight when he finds it resting on your middle finger snuggly.
"Dear snookywooms—my darling lover—just what is this paper ring supposed to be?" you ask, expasperated.
Again, he pays you no mind. Giving his undivided attentions to your linked hands; The sight of the ring on your hand gets his heart pacing. Leaping and soaring as he eyes it with delight. Sure maybe it's only a paper ring made from scratch paper on his spare time—but it was a ring nonetheless. Soon, he promises. He'll put a ring on your ring finger too. One deserving to be resting at your hands—one that'd make you remember him on days where he's not by your side. But for now, he'll make do with a paper ring.
"Are you even listening?!"
ISAGI, KUNIGAMI, Rin, Nanase, chigiri
"Love, what are you doing?"
A question prompted by the fact he's kneeling down on one knee and offering a ring pop as though it's an engagement ring at 12 am in a convenience store.
"Will you—the love of my life, be interested in the prospect of staying with me for the rest of my life?" he asks—as serious as one proposing using a ring pop could get.
You sigh at his antics, heaving out a sigh as you try to fight off a smile. How stupid.
"Ofcourse, I'd love to. Loverboy"
He grins and inserts the pop ring onto your finger. And you let him, playfully rolling your eyes as you do.
"What a dork" you'd say, but he only laughs at your half-hearted insult. Because at the end of the day, he knows you'd love him still.
BACHIRA, NANASE, gagamaru, Nagi
"Let's make a deal." the first he proposes the prospect of a challenge to you, you raise your eyebrows in surprise. But you don't say anything.
"If I get this stuff toy for you on one try you'll marry me and if I can't I'll do anything you say"
You roll your eyes at his challenge, but nonetheless, entertained by his antics. Playfully, you agree to his deal, never really expecting anything from it. "Sure sure, whatever you say, deary"
With this, he's notably more determined. Eyeing the stuff toy with a calculative gaze. If you squint hard enough—you'd notice math numbers and equations reflecting on his eyes and you aren't sure how nor do you want to know how that's possible.
When he finally presses the button, you aren't hopeful. But when you see the stuff toy stay in the claw machine and get to the end goal—you're left gasping in shock.
"Ah. I got it!" A second and he's already taking the stuff toy and handing it to the now turned speechless you. "Hope you'll keep your promise, love" he says, eyes brimming with joy you thought impossible.
HIORI, Nagi, NESS, OTOYA, Reo
"Let's play flip a coin. If it's tails I'm yours if it's heads you're mine"
You deadpan as he plays with the coin. Doing tricks or whatever with it—he could probably be a magician if his football career fails. "No, rewards are not beneficial to me at all"
Your reply prompts a pout out of him, "Now now, don't be such a kill joy love"
You roll your eyes, goodness gracious. "Sure sure, go flip that or whatever then"
He grins, doing his dumb yet kind of cool magic tricks before finally throwing it in the air. You eye the coin, the slightest bit curious about the outcome.
"D'aww it's tails. Guess I'm yours then" he sadly whines, although the smile on his face tells you otherwise.
"Oh goodness. What did I ever do to deserve this?"
Your lover only smirks, "I know I know, it's a blessing to have me yours for all of eternity"
What a stuck up bastard. "I meant that in a derogatory way, bastard"
Shidou, KAISER, OLIVER, Karasu
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Dumb Ways To Fall in Love
The silly things they do to impress you when they're in love
Ft. Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Dainsleif, Scaramouche
Childe:
He's always liked to think he was charming in his own odd way
And he does fully expect said "charm" to work on you
Which is why he's pretty confused as to why you don't seem smitten by his obvious attention
He cooks for you a lot! But they're normally,,,,unique dishes with whatever he fishes himself
Because he wants to impress you with how he can whip something up from scratch
Which doesn't really work out well because...well we've seen his signature dish
More often than not, the dessert is far more appetising
Please use that as motivation to finish the main course, he tried his best and it would hurt his feelings if you didn't even try it
Diluc:
He knows him being a rich, gentlemanly bachelor is a very big seeking point of his to most of the Mondstadt population
Which is why he not so subtly tries to subtly flex his wealth in front of you
Now he's already normally generous, which is what makes it so jarring when he does it with you
Because mentally he's just "Yeah, I'd do this for the average Mondstadt citizen, which means I have to one up that now"
But of course who's to determine what "one" is?
Hence the huge leap of obvious favouritism
Not even a hint of hesitation when you seem to want something from him
The number of times he's just agreed to whatever favour you've asked for before you've even specified the favour should give you an idea of what he's like
Kaeya:
He once heard you mention how you feel he's too cool and unapproachable for you, as nice as he was
So he makes an effort to slip up in front of you
Internally he thinks you'll appreciate it - "Notice me being a dumbass and find it endearing please"
Surely that should change your mind about him, right?
Until he overhears another of your opinions on him and how you (affectionately) called him a goofball playing a suave captain
Which he couldn't quite refute but he wasn't entirely sure if that was positive
Leading him back to his initial bravado, once again creating that rift because the dork you thought you noticed had disappeared
And then he panics again because you seem distant again
And the cycle repeats itself until he gets some sense slapped into him or you take a chance and ask him out
Dainsleif:
It wasn't easy being captain of the royal guard
But it was somehow easier than baring his heart to you
Brings you fruits and flowers as he travels with you
Definitely the type to silently bring you cut and peeled fruit as a nonverbal "I love you"
He's gotten really good at food presentation because of it, and adds little edible flowers as decoration
If you ever decide to take a break and read, he offers to feed you the fruit
Honestly at some point it's more like you would naturally assume y'all are dating?? But he doesn't really get the memo and keeps wondering why you never bring it up like is he not being obvious enough for you?
In pain whenever you snuggle up to him assuming you think it's platonic but accepts it nonetheless because it's nice to be able to hold you and be held
Scaramouche:
All people do is disappoint so why put in the effort to woo you?
So he says as he proceeds to try impress you anyway
Subtly flexes quite literally every strength he has in front of you
For no apparent reason he'll cook over a campfire he started out of nowhere just because
Yeah, y'know, just to show he can work with what he's got, he's very resourceful
You're not entirely sure what his intentions are though, since he's more of proving his usefulness instead of showing you he cares about you
And you'd probably only pick up on that if you knew his past
He does pick up on what makes you feel loved and enjoy his presence over time though, so give him a little adjustment time to work out how to best express himself to you
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requesting for chishiya !! i dont really see anything abt him being flirty, so i'd LOVE to see smth like after the game with king of diamonds when he starts to open up yk, maybe chishiya had feelings for op when they were at the beach but never told them that cause he didnt >want< to feel that way, but after all that talk with kuzuryu he wants to change but doesnt rlly know how so he just starts flirting with op at any given chance basically :]] like calling them pretty and holding their hand/waist yk and maybe just dropping some "wanna makeout?" but its SO CLEAR that hes trying really hard and has no idea of what hes doing (that man does NOT flirt usually
I AM FROTHING AT THE MOUTH FOR THIS !!
I am a firm believer that chishiya is definitely a huge antisocial dork outside of the borderlands and with his partner, so this request hits home
"A" for Effort
Summary: God, who would've thought Chishiya Shuntaro could fail at something so gracefully—alternatively, the one where Chishiya tries flirting for once.
Genre: fluff, aib!au, ooc chishiya (he's a dork in this one)
Pairing: reader x chishiya
Words: 1k
"You know, I can make a bomb out of that with enough batteries and wires." Chishiya mused, a hint of pride in his voice. You froze midway through your actions, the cola can you were holding suspended in midair, inches from your lips. "That's very cool of you, Chishiya."
"Yeah," he hummed. He slid his chair closer to you, making the old floor of the abandoned apartment creak. You'd be lying if you said his closer proximity didn't make your heart flutter.
Uncharacteristically, he slid an arm around you, seemingly aiming to land on the armrest on your other side. As soon as his palm hit the wood, it gave in with a sharp snap, making the blond jolt forward. His chin hit your shoulder, sticky soda liquid spilling as your arm jerked alongside it.
For a split second, he looked mortified, eyebrows raised slightly and his mouth agape. Quickly enough, he caught himself and slid back into his stoic expression. He cleared his throat, "I just have to cut that top part open. The wiring goes in and then the pull-ring after. It's really easy—I can teach you if you want."
His breath was on your skin, deep brown eyes burning into yours. When they're close enough, his eyes no longer looked cold nor judgmental. They were soft, gentle—they were windows to the vulnerabilities and brilliance hidden beneath his hard shell. His pupils seemed to dilate when he whispered, glimmering with wonder under the candlelight.
"You're really pretty."
Your breath hitched in your throat. Eyebrows raised, you let out a hum in surprise. What has gotten into him today?
"Sorry?" You couldn't help but smile. It was an awkward one, given how you were unused to interacting with him like this, but a smile nonetheless.
His arm was still around you, limply laying on the side of the chair before he decided to press it onto your waist. For the first time in his life, Chishiya's fingers trembled. He was praying you wouldn't notice the almost imperceptible way his fingers shook over the fabric of your shirt. You pretended not to notice.
"I think your lips are really pretty," he said as a matter of fact.
He didn't know why you were looking at him as if he just blew someone's head off. Truthfully, it wavered his confidence and he started to rethink his approach. You still hadn't said a word for you were trying to figure out if this was really happening, but he mistook this silence for rejection.
"I'll uh—" he moved away from you, standing up to go towards your makeshift bed of papers and pillows. The bed in the apartment came with questionable stains, and you were adamant about never touching it.
"Chish-"
"I'm going to sleep," he grumbled, frustrated at himself for failing at something he considered to be simple. Why was it suddenly so difficult to talk to you?
Whatever fire Kuzuryuu ignited in him has certainly dampened a bit. He felt defeated—stumped—that the perfect plan he concocted didn't pan out the way it usually would. He thought that now was the best time—he had just came off from beating a king, you found a place the King of Spades seemingly hasn't touched yet, and the both of you managed to unearth unexpired strawberry candies that actually tasted good. Today was supposed to be lucky.
He'd thought of all the variables, and processed the multiple backup plans he had up his sleeve, yet when that fucking armrest broke, they all went down the drain. He was curled up in a ball, back facing toward you. He didn't want you to see him in such an embarrassed—pathetic—state.
"Humans aren't formulaic," he thought.
Sighing, you stood up. You blew the candle, the resulting wisps of smoke trailing up towards the ceiling. Chishiya lay motionless, and if you weren't any wiser, you would've thought that he had actually fallen asleep already.
You sat crossed-leg next to him. The plastic of his earphones glinted under the moonlight, peeking through strands of bleach-blonde hair. You gently plucked the bud out and the blown-out bass of a heavy rock song greeted you. He tilted his head slightly in your direction.
You leaned down, bringing your lips closer to the curve of his ear. "I think you're pretty too."
For a beat, he was unresponsive. Then, he rolled onto his back, now facing you fully. His lips quirked up, giving you the smallest of smiles. He propped himself up on his elbows, cocking his head to the side. It's almost as if it was a challenge for you to continue.
"I don't know what got into you, but I do know that it gave me the courage to tell you this," you bit your lip. "I have feelings for you."
He cocked an eyebrow up, pleasantly surprised and almost in a teasing way. So the plan did work. Not in the way he thought it would, but it still came to fruition.
Your noses were almost touching. You wanted to close the gap, to meet his chapped lips that vaguely smelled of strawberries—he swore he wasn't using lip balm but you begged to differ. He was yearning for this as well. God, he was so mesmerized by you.
So pretty, so pretty, so pretty.
"If you're having trouble with getting the lid off, I can always help you with some pliers I found."
"What are you talking abou—is this about the fucking bomb again?"
He cut you off, finally pressing his lips against yours. Snaking his hand behind your head, he pulled you closer, deepening the kiss. You still hadn't quite figured out the intricacies of his mind. His behavior was sometimes erratic—although he was calm and calculative, he can also be unpredictable and warm.
There was a multitude of thoughts running through your mind, the loudest one being the drive for the both of you to make it out, to survive. And without saying it, you knew he wanted the same thing.
#alice in borderland imagines#chishiya shuntaro#chishiya alice in borderland#chishiya x reader#aib chishiya#aib imagines#imawa no kuni no alice#alice in borderland x reader#alice in borderland#chishiya imagine#aib x reader#chishiya shuntaro x reader#asks#requested
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I’m not sure if I’m doing this properly because it’s my first time using an ask box or whatever but can I please request a hobie x pop star reader? Like they’re literal opposites yet still end up together and everyone’s left flabbergasted
Hi hun! Thank you for requesting, hope you like it ❤️
Hobie Brown x fem!Reader
No warnings just FLUFF, lovestruck Hobie
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Hobie practically had to drag Ned to your concert. Ned couldn't believe Hobie's dating a pop star with all the frills, glitz and glam. So Ned just had to dare Hobie, that's how they both ended up in a line full of people dressed up in pink and pastels, glitter was the main theme for everyone's outfits, bubbles were being blown from somewhere. Excited shrieks and chatter can be heard from the long line.
Hobie and Ned were a stark contrast to everyone else's look, Ned in all black and Hobie with his spiky clothing, and nonchalant attitude, coolness oozing out of him. Ned feels out of place whereas Hobie doesn't care for all the weird stares and murmured talk about him and his equally punk friend.
"Are they lost?" One of your fans says, eyes covered in pink glitter.
"Maybe they're buying tickets for their girlfriends?" Another whispers to their friend.
Ned shuffles his feet uncomfortably "Mate, you've proven your point, let's just go" he says through gritted teeth.
Hobie side-eyes Ned, hands tucked in his leather vest "nope, you dared me, so I gotta do it" a mischievous smile curling on his lips.
"Okay, I believe you, let's go" Ned feels something at his feet, looking down at his feet where a little girl pokes at the spikes on his combat boots "hi?"
The girl smiles widely at Ned, eyes swimming with questions.
Hobie chuckles as Ned crouches down to the kid's height when the girl asks him meekly if the spikes hurt him when he moves.
Hobie gets called by the ticket booth attendant, he moves towards it, placing his arms on the small table "I've got two tickets reserved for Hobie Brown" he finally gets to use the reserved tickets you always save for him in every show you have.
The attendant looks through their computer, quickly tapping out his name "sorry, there's no reserved ticket in that name"
"Try Hobart Brown"
They tap away on the keyboard "No, sorry"
Hobie sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, he can't believe you're making him say it out loud "try…punk baby" he cringes.
He can see the attendant trying to stop themselves from smiling "ah yes, two tickets for punk baby" Hobie cringes again when the employee says it's a little too loudly for his liking. "Here you go" they slide it over to Hobie.
Ned suddenly appears at his side, smirking "punk baby, huh?"
"Come off it, Ned"
They make their way inside, ignoring more stares and whispers thrown their way.
Finally making it to the VIP booth, ignoring more whispered talking about them, but this time from people you actually know.
He truly doesn't care, at the end of the day, your opinion of him is the only thing that matters to Hobie. Can't say the same thing to his friend though. Ned's just glad he gets free snacks by being a VIP.
Once the stadium's lights change colors, signaling your appearance, Hobie shoots up from his seat, whistling loudly.
You finally appear in all your shiny glory, Hobie claps like a mad man, his claps louder than anyone's in the stadium.
You look in the general direction where you think he is, finally spotting him, thanks to him dressing differently from the crowd– he looks so little from so high up, but it's unmistakable that it's your Hobie looking down at you.
You don't even know if he sees you looking at him, but nonetheless you wink at him, while you let go a flying kiss up towards the booth.
Hobie reaches in front of him, acting like he caught your invisible kiss.
Ned whispers beside him "dork"
Hobie watches your show eagerly, wishing he has a camera to record the event. Maybe he should go to more of your concerts more often.
Finishing up the concert, you yell your thanks to the audience, "and I'd like to thank a special someone from the crowd, you know who you are, babe!" You bow theatrically in his direction. Earning a chuckle from Hobie.
Ned yells over the loud audience "you're a goner, mate! Absolutely done for!"
Hobie ignores Ned's comment with a shove, but it doesn't mean he's wrong though.
You skip inside the VIP booth, eyes trained to look for Hobie in the crowd. You get hounded by people, so you say thanks, give them quick handshakes and a photo here and there, your eyes finally spot Hobie.
You bound towards him, jumping in his waiting arms "punk baby!" Hobie lets out an oof when he hears your little nickname for him.
You leave little glitters from your sparkly dress sticking in the leather of his jacket, making it sparkle in the light.
"Whoops" you laugh, wiping the aforementioned glitters off the precious leather.
Hobie grabs your wrist, stopping your movements "you're bloody amazing out there"
You both ignore the curious stares from the small crowd in the booth, Ned scratches his neck, thinking how and where in the hell you two even met.
"I know" you confidently say, post show adrenaline still rushing through you. "You look great in glitter by the way" you stare at him while you bat your eyelashes at him.
"Yeah? You think I can pull it off?" He tugs you closer by your waist, more glitter sticking to his hands.
"Mmhm, I know so" you give him a sticky lip gloss smile, pouting, waiting for your congratulatory kiss.
He happily gives it to you.
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Seeing The DMC Guys Devil Triggering For The First Time Headcanons
Dante X FemReader
Honestly it scared you at first
Was this seriously the same man that you had come to adore?
You were used to seeing him so carefree and you couldn’t deny...goofy. So it was just too big of a shock to see him differently than in the form you were used to. His human half the part he wanted everyone to see him as.
Though once you saw how your terrified reaction struck him and the sadness that came upon his transformed face you hurriedly comforted him.
Dante had accepted everything about you and your deepest darkest secrets. It was only fair to accept this half of him.
It didn’t take you long to become comfortable with his DT form and after awhile you could see features of his human form in his demonic side.
Plus he’s SUPER warm in his DT form.
Like he’s warm normally but think furnace when he transforms.
Like grab the oven mitts just to touch him. Though he can control if he burns you or not.
So if he gets cuddly in DT form you will not be singed or burned to a crisp.
After the first time you kinda started expecting it and could tell when he was going to trigger. It became much easier to fight together as well as you learned his habits.
You also helped Dante build his confidence in the Sparda blood in his veins as he struggled accepting who he is. You were proud of him and just because he isn’t fully human didn’t mean he didn’t have anything to offer towards you.
Dante is your everything in life and you his. And him looking different from time to time wasn’t going to change things.
Vergil X FemReader
Vergil’s transformation honestly didn’t surprise you
He’s not exactly subtle about his demonic half.
So for the first time, while you weren’t surprised, you couldn’t deny that he was a little scarier in DT form.
It seemed like he could lose himself to the demon at any point if he so wished.
That being said you weren’t scared of him. Especially when you got used to his transforming.
Vergil has been through so much throughout his life and you couldn’t let this one thing keep you from staying by his side.
Vergil feels like everyone he has ever known and loved has abandoned him and you weren’t going to make him feel that way.
In DT form he is more animalistic so while urges he can normally control in human form become a lot harder to control.
So you aren’t shocked when he becomes more touchy feely. It does give you the confidence that he actually does have feelings for you. Though you don’t tease him about it.
He’ll deny it or get angry if you do.
Though you can’t help it sometimes he’s just fun to get a rise out of.
So yes first time not shocked at seeing his demonic half but you never get bored seeing him transform.
Nero X FemReader
You were completely and totally in awe the first time you saw Nero DT.
Unlike Dante and Vergil’s DT forms, Nero’s is more humanoid in looks.
You weren’t scared or nervous cause you just know Nero would never hurt you.
No, your first thought was wanting to touch that hair. Cause it was completely unfair that he have better hair than you.
He snorted when you told him that too but pulled you into a hug nonetheless.
Nero wasn’t shocked that you weren’t afraid of him. If it’s one thing he builds in relationships it’s trust and understanding.
You didn’t like secrets so he never kept his demon part hidden from you.
You weren’t ashamed of his hand or his powers so there was no way you were ashamed when you found out that he can transform.
You actually thought it was cool and told him so.
He blushed.
You acted like you didn’t notice. It would embarrass him.
Dante was proud when he found out that Nero finally told you and made sure you knew he could transform as well.
Though you love Uncle Dante his DT form wasn’t near as attractive as Nero’s.
When you told Nero that you could have sworn the next time he DT’d he was preening. Though he wouldn’t tell Dante what you said, the dork wouldn’t leave you alone or stop teasing Nero until he tried to kill said uncle.
It was like a party trick sort of when he would DT out of the blue just to entertain you. It was definitely something that became the normal and you were glad that he felt so comfortable in his second form around you.
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Taking the Evan’s to a waterpark
Tate Langdon:
•is grumpy at first
•wants to just stay at home and snuggle
•doesn’t like being around a lot of people at once
•once you convince him, he does end up having fun
•doesn’t really want to wear a swimsuit, not wanting everyone to see his scars on his arms
•ends up staying out of the water as much as he can (kinda impossible)
•he does have a fun time watching you though. Seeing you happy makes him happy too.
•he’s very clingy so he wouldn’t want to be away from you for even a second
•You go to get you both some food and he follows after you like a lost puppy dog
•holds your waist, just leaning against you as he tickles your neck with kisses
Kit Walker:
•agrees instantly
•takes the kids with you, so most of your time is spent watching them
•he is super protective over them and doesn’t take his eyes off of them for a second
•still gives you plenty of attention, not wanting you to feel left out
•gets you all ice cream
•keeps kissing you because ‘your ice cream tastes better’
•”Just have some then!”
•”I prefer it from your lips”
•cheesiest mother fucker out there. Like for real
•his kiddos shake their heads and mumble out some ‘ewwws!!’ And ‘daddy that’s gross!’
•once you’re all packed up and in the car, the kiddos fast asleep, he leans over and kisses you once more
•”Thank you for the idea, the kiddos loved it and I loved it. I hope you had fun too.”
Franken!Kyle Spencer:
•has no idea where you’re going or what it means
•is excited nonetheless because anywhere with you is fun for him
•he isn’t a huge fan of the heat or the sun, but the water helps him cool down
•doesn’t like going down the big slides, prefers keeping his feet firmly planted on the ground (same Kyle. Same)
•goes on the lazy river floaty things, wants to share one with you and gets upset when you tell him he can’t
•you let him hold your hand from his float as you two float down the river together
•wears himself out pretty quickly. Probably had asthma when he was alive and I dunno if he’d still have it after he was reanimated or not. But yeah.
•is out once you get back to the academy. Like doesn’t wake up till the next morning, super groggy but happy
Jimmy Darling:
•doesn’t want to leave the camp but you manage to convince him
•splashes you because he’s a little shit
•challenges you to go down all the big slides
•tries to get freaky with you in the pool
•”Jimmy! There’s people around!!”
•”if they watch, that’s their problem, doll”
•is super self conscious about his hands per usual, tries to wear gloves into the water :(
•”baby, don’t wear those.”
•”people will stare if I don’t”
•”Jimmy people will stare more if you wear them”
•he’d stubbornly take them off, keeping his hands behind his back unless he was in the water
•Overall, he enjoyed it, the water keeping him cool as you kept him company.
James March:
•so let’s say he can leave the hotel for more than just Halloween
•if he could, you’d find a way to get him to go to a waterpark with you
•he wouldn’t wear swim attire and wouldn’t want to get wet
•He's such a diva. It’s actually ridiculous at times
•”I will absolutely not get myself wet nor take off any article of clothing.”
•eye rolls on top of eye rolls
•stays dry while he smokes, just watching you
•he’s definitely a people watcher, just sits and examines everyone around him
•bides his time until you two leave
•doesn’t particularly enjoy it, but went through with it seeing how happy it made you
Rory Monahan:
•is totally down for the idea. Like super super excited
•wakes up super early to get ready and on the road. Wants to spend as much of the day there as possible
•total dork, pretending to ‘drown’ to see if any lifeguards would come to his rescue (they didn’t)
•He also likes to grab you and pull you under the water, which makes you mad, but he cracked up. The way you screamed when he grabbed your legs from behind.
•gets a shit ton of food for the both of you but ends up stealing yours too. Bro’s a snacker
•whines and complains when you tell him it’s time to go, begging like a child for ‘five more minutes’
Kai Anderson:
•keeps putting it off, telling you he’s too busy
•when you finally manage to get him to agree, you’re ecstatic.
•He acts all stoic and just watches as you go down the slides and swim around.
•you end up shoving him in to the pool, knowing you’ll pay for it later.
•He just kinda chills in the water after that. Just watching you, as well as other people around him, seeing if there were any potentially good cult members.
•You try to get him to just relax and enjoy the day, but he’s so in his mind that he can’t. He can’t rest, leaders didn’t rest
•You still tried your best to get him to enjoy his time there, and maybe he did, but he didn’t really show it
Mr. Gallant:
•Complains that he doesn’t want to get sunburnt, so you promise to put sunscreen on his back every half hour
•He also didn’t like wearing plain swim shorts because it was boring. He wasn’t boring.
•He sat at the water's edge for a bit and just dipped his toes into the water, eyes closed as he relaxed.
•Eventually jumps in once he gets too hot. Bobs around in the water, getting mad when kids or other adults bumped into him
•goes down the lazy river with you, trying to use his feet to flip you over out of your float
•Hates when his hair gets wet because he doesn’t like the way it looks when it dries naturally (hair stylist thingsss)
•still ends up getting sunburnt and swears he's never going outside without a shirt on ever again
Peter Maximoff:
•So excited to get you all to himself for a day just relaxing
•tries to use his mutant powers while in the water and ends up splashing water absolutely everywhere
•his powers don’t really work in water, it slows him down to an almost normal speed
•get snacks first. Food, food, food. This boy is always thinking about his twinkies. Doesn’t go an hour without eating something
•goes down the slides and absolutely cannonballs into the water.
•his hair sticks to his face and covers his eyes when he comes out of the water, making him huff.
•some people do recognize him, but luckily it doesn’t cause too much of a commotion and you’re able to enjoy the day
•such a little shit. Doesn’t matter where you take him, he will always act out.
•maturity level of an eight year old boys
•When you tell him it’s time to go, he runs away and hops back into the water, swimming away from you as fast as he can
•once he finally comes back to you, he’s still wet, fingers and toes wrinkled from the amount of time he’d been in the water.
•”look at me I’m so oldddd”
•he’d chase you back to the car
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notes: contains established relationship, brief physical contact, and the reader has hands
@yinorathedragontamer hey ✨️ fluffy itto x reader oneshot for you hdskjdgjfsfh it's relatively short, but i hope it's to your liking!
in spite of itto's formidable size, the way he looked at you as he reached for your hand could easily be compared to that of an excited puppy. the similarity extended to his almost clumsy run as he tugged you uphill by the hand to.. whatever he intended to show you.
"it's a surprise!" he exclaimed smugly, looking as if he'd replied the best comeback to ever exist.
nonetheless, he'd softened a little (just a little) at your raised eyebrow.
"oh, come on! just trust me! if you don't like it, you can get back at me however you want; how's that?"
"fine by me." you teased.
he only grinned, fangs peaking out from his wide smile. your partner was a lively one, indeed.
the islands of inazuma always seemed to be blanketed under a shroud of purple. from its lightning to its exotic fauna, as well as the numerous electro crystals that littered its face. you couldn't help but think so, looking over the grassy hillside itto led you up.
he eventually skidded to a stop in front of a boulder, thin trees framing the edge of a cliff. sunlight poured through cracks in the foliage.
with a flourishing bow, he held out a hand for you to take.
"allow me to help you up, my dear?"
you laughed at his antics.
"very well." you said, playfully rolling your eyes. your hand fit snugly in his.
though itto knew you had no need door assistance. the boulder wasn't that big anyway, and the footholds weren't steep by any means. it's just that you also knew he needed a tiny ego boost from you every once in a while.
as your head popped up over the rock, the glare of gold caught your eye. the sky was approaching sundown, the impending twilight veiling the brilliance of gold under hues of violet and pink.
itto climbed up behind you, ready to catch you if you slip while you climbed up on top of the boulder. from his own expression, you could tell he saw yours.
"pretty cool, huh?" he puffed out his chest with pride. he'd put his chin against the warm stone, anchoring himself from falling with his arms folded in front of his head and a single foothold.
"see? told you you'd like it." the oni was basically preening. "did you doubt me?"
"hehe. no." you kissed the crown of his head. itto hummed happily. "it's beautiful."
"oh, it's nothing. just bringing the two most beautiful sights in inazuma together. no big deal. all in a day's work for the one and oni itto."
you sighed as you combed through his thick white hair, equal parts fond and exasperated.
"dork."
itto thought your smile outshone the sun. he averted his gaze from it, warmth growing on his cheeks.
"you know, i mean it though."
you glanced down at him and chuckled.
"i know."
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Maybe I Should've Asked You to Dinner First - Viktor
notes - VIKTOR BRAINROT. He is just too dang fine and this cute lil crusty scientist never fails to enter my mind out of nowhere. I have had this idea in my mind for a while, so I was ecstatic to finally get it down in fic form! I hope you all enjoy and have a super duper day and stay super duper hydrated!
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You both sat in the car in silence as you drove, the occasional sound of Viktor clearing his throat the only thing you would hear.
Moments ago, you had gone to the store later than usual because you were simply bored, couldn't sleep, and figured you needed something to eat the next morning. You were in nothing but sweatpants and a hoodie, but really it didn't matter seeing as this wasn't work or anything.
During the drive back, you saw something that made you want to smack the back of Viktor's head.
The boy decided that he was going to walk home after staying a little too long at the lab that night.
Walk.
At night.
Alone.
With that leg of his.
God, why couldn't he ever ask for help?
You pulled over the car and got out, realizing that there was some icing on that cake that was already too many goddamn layers: it was raining.
"Vik?" you asked, making sure you weren't delusional. You held your arm over your eyes to block the rain.
"y-y/n?" Viktor stuttered, walking faster until he was only a couple feet away from you. "O-Oh, hey. What are you doing out here?"
"What am I doing out here?! What the hell are you doing out here?!"
"Walking?" he chuckled nervously.
God, you were going to kill him.
"No. Get in." You opened the passenger door and signaled for him to get in.
He tried to wave you off. "Don't worry about me. I don't want to be a burden or anything."
You stood with an unamused expression, your sweatpants getting wet from the rain. "Get in my goddamn car, Vik."
You got in the driver's seat and he hesitantly took a set in the passenger side.
"I can't believe that you tried walking home. Don't you live pretty far away from the lab?"
"I mean... yes? I usually take the bus, but it's a little late... so I just decided to walk."
"What would happen if it started raining, Vik? You don't even have a jacket!"
"I would've been fine, y/n. Don't worry about-"
"No you wouldn't have, Viktor! You could've gotten sick! And I know up here is safe and all, but your leg could get worse and-" You took a deep breath, gripping onto the wheel. "I can't believe I have to worry about you like this."
So it was then the awkward silence. Viktor clearing his throat as the radio played softly in the background. The rain seemed to be getting much worse and didn't look like it was going to calm down.
"Vik, would you be fine staying at my place tonight?" you asked, your eyes glued to the dark, wet road.
"Wh-What?" He turned to you, a little shocked, and his face was definitely heating up a bit.
"It's really pouring and my house is way closer. You don't mind, do you?" You turned to look at him for a second before looking back at the road and caught him nod. "Cool."
When you pulled up to the driveway, you quickly jumped out and grabbed your groceries before grabbing Viktor's arm to help him into your house.
You slammed the door behind you, sopping wet from just a second of being outside and shook yourself off like a dog, giggling a bit. "Jesus, that was an adventure. I still can't believe you insisted in walking in that."
"I didn't know it would get this bad." he admitted with a little chuckle, trying to free his hair of the rain water.
"Well, nonetheless, here we are. Just slip off your shoes and I'll go get us something comfortable to sleep in."
Viktor slipped off his shoes as you ran upstairs to find something that could fit him so that he could sleep comfortably. He looked around your comfortable little house full of pictures of you and your friends and even a couple of pictures of you, Viktor, and Jayce smiling like dorks.
The three of you had known each other for a long time, all creating HexTech together, and honestly, you three probably wouldn't be complete without each other.
Viktor smiled softly and walked around the rest of the house that smelt like warm cookies somehow, and felt even more like home than his own house.
"Here you go, Viktor!" you shouted, running down the stairs. You tossed his own hoodie and sweatpants at him and he looked surprised.
"Where did you get these?" he asked, his face a little red.
"I think you left them here a while ago. Kinda awesome though, right?"
"I suppose so." he said, turning over the clothes in his hands. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to get these on."
"Go ahead! Just use the bathroom upstairs. And throw your wet clothes in the bathtub, I'll grab them to throw in the dryer later."
He just nodded at you and walked to the bathroom. The wet clothes that he had on clung to his body as he took them off and he didn't even want to know what they would be like after an hour or two long walk home. When he slipped on his pajamas, they smelt like you from being left in your house for god knows how long and it made his face heat a bit. All of this blushing was going to kill him.
He didn't want to admit it out loud, but he had definitely developed something of a crush for you after knowing you for so long and it was a tad embarrassing. You were just so smart and funny and never failed to be an amazing work partner and friend for life.
Even now, you drove him to your home when you didn't have to at all.
He buried his face in his hands and tried to throw the thought away, but it was so hard not to think of you and your pretty face.
When he opened the bathroom, he nearly fell backwards finding you right there.
You jumped back too and laughed. "Sorry, Vik. I didn't know you were still in there."
"I-It's fine." He handed you his wet clothes. "Sorry I scared you."
You took the clothes from him and began heading downstairs, but shouted up at him, "hey, Vik, sleep wherever tonight."
Sleep... wherever?
His mind went straight to the couch... well, that was a lie. His brain's first thought was to sleep in your bed, but that meant he had to sleep on the couch. But instead of moving, he just stood frozen in the hallway, trying to think of what 'wherever' could mean.
"Your clothes are in the dryer," you told Viktor as you walked up the stairs. "Do you need anything else?"
He turned to you and smiled, shaking his head. "I think I'll be okay, thank you."
"Of course. If you need anything, just knock. Are you sleeping on the couch?"
"Yeah."
You walked to a little closet full of extra blankets and handed him one and a couple of pillows. "Well, sweet dreams, Vik."
"Thanks for letting me stay here for the night," he told you, taking the blankets. "It means a lot. You really didn't have to do all of this."
"I wasn't just going to leave you out there, dummy." you giggled, giving his chest a playful punch.
You two only stood inches away from each other and you couldn't help but stare at his cute little freckles and his dark eyes that prayed for sleep.
Before you could make any move though, Viktor moved forward and pressed his lips to yours, the only thing in the way being the blankets he was holding.
It was a short kiss, but it left you blushing, that was for sure.
"Goodnight, y/n." he stuttered out before getting to the stairs.
"W-Wait!"
He turned around and you froze. What were you supposed to say?
"Do you wanna sleep in my bed tonight? I know the couch is probably uncomfortable."
You panicked. Where did that come from?! You felt like such an idiot, you just wanted to curl up and-
"R-Really? I don't want to be a-"
"You're not a burden, Vik, at all. Please, I would be more than happy. It's big enough for two anyway."
Viktor followed you to your room where a very comfortable bed sat. He doesn't even remember the last time he didn't fall asleep at his desk and instead on a comfortable bed. But to imagine lying there with you was giving him butterflies.
You fell into the bed first and quickly pulled Viktor down next to you. His skin was cold against yours. He fell next to you on the bed - the poor skinny boy nearly losing his breath when he landed - and you wrapped your arms around his waist, laying your head on his chest.
"I should have probably asked you to dinner first, huh, y/n?"
"Maybe," you giggled. "But this is nice."
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Deer in the Headlights!
Rye gets his long-awaited new theme song post! So much like I did with Pumpernickel back at the end of December when I changed his theme song, I wanted to do the same for Rye! And also like Pumpernickel, I also updated his ref, because A: I didn’t really like how the old one was looking, and B: when it comes to the twins, you really can’t update one and not the other lmao.
But anyways, yeah, Rye’s new theme song! Deer In The Headlights by Owl City! I think the song fits him super well bc it’s about this guy who thinks he’s so suave and cool when he’s really just kind of an awkward nerd, and that definitely fits Rye’s characterization lmao. Rye likes to think he’s rlly cool stuff when he’s just kind of a dork lmao. But that’s okay, I love him for that nonetheless, and he still makes a great guitarist and keyboardist for Let’s Get Back! lol. That’s pretty much what I went for with the main piece :] It was a rlly fun piece to make!
New ref under the cut!
With his new ref, he didn’t really get any design changes, if any. It was primarily a style update for him there, since like I said, his last one from May of 2022 was lookin pretty clunky. But I like how this one came out, so hopefully it’ll hold up for awhile
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Would you be able to write Narrator x Reader Dating Headcanons, Just general hcs. You may want to add some of your own if you like to! Also, Reader is gender-neutral. :]
[Ooooh yeeaah, our big dilf is on the building! 😏]
{Narrator x Gn! Reader = Dating Headcanons} 💛
《 Love is in the Air 》
➳ The Stanley Parable (Ultra Deluxe) 【TSPUD】 // Romance // Headcanons!
"Oh, you don't want to see the cool surprise I made for you? Well fine! You're a dork anyway, so who cares?" *A few moments later* "Oh. Nevermind, you're not a dork."
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The first time you came to the office in a game title 'Stanley Parable (Ultra Deluxe)' and the Narrator realize his champion named Stanley transform completely to be your body, it is panic time rising from down to the above. Like, you are confused how on earth did you get there, and The Narrator is now frusrated by the fact that his game ruined by a random character.
Nonetheless, after a long while you and The Narrator finally getting along just fine, you want to experience the feeling of love and dig to know him even better, so why not just date him already?
Truth be told, You are the one who make the first move and ask him to date with you. This result of how nervous mix stubborn (Tsundere) The Narrator feels and end up to accept your offer.
Your date place with him is in the zen/space/peaceful room. Both of you are together happy to watch the pretty aura lights and listen to the calming music. Obviously avoiding the stairs OF DOOM.
The Narrator's cheesy/flirty pick up lines with his fine wine voice never fails to make you even more blush. Sometimes you have the courage to shoot him with your compliments.
"Ugh, I hate how cute you are."
"And you tell a story like your hands play tunes."
The Narrator likes to sing about you or any romantic songs which he had memorized.
The Narrator absolutely give you a bouquet of your favorite flowers and candy or chocolate. If you do not want any of those gifts, then he will create present of things that you have always wanted for a long time.
The Narrator secretly writing poems about you and kept those majestic words in paper to himself since he still thinks 'it is not good enough' to impress you yet.
When The Narrator finally dares to show up to you in his physical human body form with a smug face, you cannot take your eyes off him. Dilf mode, dilf icon, dilf augh, the dilf, daddy.
The most enjoyable activity for the two of you is slow dancing and swaying to the slow-beat music.
The Narrator's obsession to holding your hand, comfortably hugging you, and kissing your face nor lips is never going to stop.
The important thing is: You are his, and he is yours. The two lovers cannot be separated until the end.
──･ ｡ﾟ☆*. .* ☆ﾟ.──･☆ﾟ.──･｡ﾟ☆ *. .* ──
Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy = Queen
"Ooh, love, ooh, loverboy~
What're you doin' tonight, hey, boy?
Write my letter
Feel much better
And use my fancy patter on the telephone."
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Red
✧ Pairing: Hunter x human!reader ✧
✧ Content/warnings: Soulmate AU, takes place during season 3, use of the word ‘damn’ once, the title is bland and I’m sorry, Hunter and the reader are both dorks, first post on here!! ✧
The “rules” for soulmates, as it were, were pretty straightforward. You see everything in the color of your soulmates eyes. Once you make eye contact with them you can see in full, proper colors. Seems simple enough, doesn’t it? Well, not for you, it wasn’t.
You, for the past sixteen or so years of your life, had been seeing nothing but red. Different shades, thank god, but red nonetheless. And to be frank, you were getting pretty damn fed up with it. The thing is that no one naturally has red eyes. And you would know; you’ve googled it maybe a thousand times already.
So you were fairly certain you didn’t have a soulmate, and this was all some cruel joke from the universe. But life marches on, so there’s no time to dwell on that, is there?
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Another day at Gravesfield’s high school, bland as ever. At least until you caught a glance at your friend Luz. Rather, former friend. She’d been acting weird ever since she came back from that ‘reality check’ camp. And not standard Luz weird, no— she’d been avoiding you since then. Acting like she didn’t know you at all whenever you approached her, not to mention her sudden lack of interest in anything she used to like. The Good Witch Azura books, most notably.
So, needless to say, you were a bit surprised at her new look. Curly hair, a new scar over her eyebrow, and a general air of seasonal depression about her. Even though your recent interactions hadn’t gone so smoothly, you couldn’t help but ask. You were still allowed to care about her.
“Luz?” You called out from down the school hallway. She turned her head in your direction, and you could practically see the stars in her eyes when she saw you. She ran towards you, almost tackling you in a hug. Stumbling backwards, you hesitantly returned the gesture. “Good to see you too?” You awkwardly pat her back, unsure of what to do at the moment.
“Y/N, I am so glad to see you! Oh, you have no idea how much I’ve missed you.” She backed away and wiped a small tear from her eye.
“We saw each other yesterday, though?” You chuckled, still perplexed by this whole situation. “Seriously, what’s going on? You’re kinda acting like you just came back from war right now.” Her face fell slightly, but her smile quickly returned.
“Meet me at my house once school’s done, ok? I have… a lot to tell you.” You nodded, and watched her just walk away casually after that interaction.
“Cool. Good talk, I guess?”
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“So, if I’m following,” You began, now in the Noceda family’s living room. “You didn’t go to summer camp, but instead spent several months in a fantasy world, and the Luz I’ve been interacting with is actually a shape-shifting basilisk.” You pointed to Vee, who nodded shyly. “And in this fantasy world you became a witch, made a bunch of new friends, and got a girlfriend.” You left out the details involving Belos and the Collector, deciding that you didn’t need to recap whatever nonsense was going on there.
“Yeah, actually. You’re handling this surprisingly well.” Luz noted.
“I think I’m still in shock, to be honest.” You laugh a bit in disbelief. You couldn’t begin to comprehend what she’d been through during those months, and you kind of didn’t want to. “So, more importantly, do I get to meet these new people?” You questioned, and her face brightened.
“Of course! They’re upstairs, so let me go get them and I’ll be right back.” You waited downstairs with Vee, exchanging basic small talk. She apologized for the whole ‘impersonating one of your few friends’ thing, which was nice of her. Eventually Luz came back, new friends and girlfriend following behind her.
“Alright! Everyone this is Y/N.” You gave a polite wave, quickly scanning over the group. “Y/N, this is Willow, Gus, Amity, and Hunter.” You got a proper look at all of them as she said their names, your eyes landing on the blond last. Wait a minute, blond?!
As it would turn out, when you made eye contact with Hunter you could suddenly see a lot more colors. He clearly noticed this as well, as a light blush was present on his cheeks and ears. You could feel some heat rise to your own face as well.
“Y/N, is everything okay?” Luz asked, noticing your stunned silence.
“I, uh…” you stumbled over your words like an idiot, still staring at him. Saving what little dignity you had left, your phone dinged from your pocket. Checking the notification, you gave an awkward smile and held it up to the group. “Oh! You know what, that’s my dad. He probably wants me home for dinner!” You put your phone back in your pocket, and began approaching the door. “I’ll see you guys later, okay, bye!”
You got the words out as quickly as you could, and bolted as soon as the door was open. You ran back to your house, face still flushed from embarrassment and being generally flustered, leaving a room full of witches (and one human) awfully confused.
“Hunter, what was that about?” Willow asked, as he still stared at the spot where you once were.
“Um- good question.”
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Later that day, Hunter knocked on the door to Luz’s bedroom.
“Come in.” She said idly, distracted by whatever she had been playing on her Switch. He entered her room, hands anxiously fidgeting at his sides. There wasn’t a particularly easy way to say this, so he just bit the bullet.
“So, you know the whole thing with your soulmate, and how you’ll only see in their eye color until you make eye contact?”
“Yeah?” She encouraged, curiosity evident in her tone.
“Well, it’s possible that maybe, perhaps, Y/Nismysoulmate.”
“What?!” She immediately paused her game, and whipped around to face him. “Really?! Tell me everything!” She sat on the ground and patted the spot next to her, encouraging him to sit down. He did so, face red from having to explain the whole ordeal.
“There’s nothing to tell! I used to only see e/c, I looked at them, now I can see every color, and they— I always thought your hair was black, by the way— and they just ran away!” As Luz sat and processed this information, Hunter continued thinking out loud. “Did they not like me or something? Is it because I’m from the Boiling Isles?” He questioned, grabbing the pointed tips of his ears. Cutting his rambling short, Luz spoke up.
“No, I don’t think so. They were always interested in fantasy like I was. Maybe they were just a bit overwhelmed?” She suggested. He sighed.
“I guess that could have been it.” He said, though the anxiety was still clear on his face.
“Hey, how about I try to get them to come over this weekend? You guys can talk about it then.” He nodded, and watched her grab her phone to message you. Titan, he hoped she was right about this.
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A few days had gone by since the whole incident with Hunter. You had been avoiding him since then, though you honestly weren’t sure why. If you had to, though, you’d say it was probably out of shock. I mean, you were convinced you didn’t have a soulmate for years. And now this incredibly good-looking boy comes in from another realm, and he’s supposedly perfect for you? It’s absurd!
Though it was also worry. How would a relationship between the two of you even work out? He’d have to go home eventually, and you probably couldn’t come with him. Maybe he wouldn’t even like you after the way you left the other day, and he’d reject you before you even had a chance. That’d put a quick and easy end to all this.
You’d been really sick of the color red these past couple days. You usually were, but now it was for an entirely different reason.
Though you couldn’t avoid your problems forever, despite your best efforts. Luz had invited you over for a board game night to celebrate the two of you reuniting. And, well… who were you to say no?
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The day finally came, and it had been going relatively well so far. No one else seemed to know what had happened or why you left that first time you came over. Though you and Hunter had been carefully dancing around each other the whole time. It seemed neither of you were equipped to talk about your feelings at the moment. But were you really ever?
Eventually you saw him slip out the front door. With a sigh, you decided to finally face the problem. No use in stalling any more than you already have. After telling Luz that you were going outside for a moment, you stepped out and saw Hunter sitting on the steps leading to the front door. He turned around at the noise, and immediately turned back the other way when he saw it was you. Wordlessly, you sat down next to him. After a moment, he finally broke the silence.
“You look really nice.” You glanced at him, and saw the pink dusting his face. You smiled at the way his blush would spill out onto his ears.
“Thanks, but I’m not really wearing anything special.”
“I know,” He continued, finally meeting your eyes. “I just mean, like- you look nice. You’re really cute.”
“Oh.” You said, quite simply, now blushing a bit as well. You looked at the ground beneath you, pondering how exactly to go about this. “So, this whole ‘soulmate’ thing, huh?”
“Yeah.” Was all he managed. His hands toyed with his pants, still a bit nervous about this whole ordeal. Unable to find the words he wanted, Hunter just looked out at the surrounding neighborhood for a bit. Eventually, though, he said the one thing that was on his mind at the moment. “So… what do we do now?”
“Well, if I may suggest something scandalous?” His blush deepened at your words, but quickly faded as he watched you intertwine your hand with his own.
“Wow, and we’re not even married yet.” He joked. You put your free hand up defensively.
“I know, I know! What can I say, I like to live on the edge.” He laughed, and you silently basked in the sound. You set your eyes on the sky above you, a handful of stars already visible in the late evening’s light. Maybe red isn’t half bad after all.
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made a big compilation of Evil Morty and Morty Prime SORTA being friends (along with foreshadowed friendship). im not too keen on how tumblr works so i have no idea if any of this is gonna make sense, but just bare with me. also, for the sake of not typing the same names a billion times, EM = evil morty and MP = morty prime.
first off, just to start, this is a little frame that always stuck with me. EM is the first morty MP has actually met, so of course he’s curious about another version of himself.
and next is the BIGGG video. im not going to force you to watch it, so ill state my thoughts on it first and you can watch if you want to analyze more.
PART ONE aka when EM lead MP to the morty room
- to start, MP is obviously trying to make conversation
- EM is keeping that together cold, calm character probably to both not be forced to elaborate and to control evil rick
- MP states his ideas of rick, showing rebellion unlike other mortys. EM obviously took this to heart, even if he didn’t let MP leave.
- that strange stare EM gives MP
PART TWO aka when EM talks about “sellout mortys” (didn’t add the whole montage)
- EM refers to MP as a “sellout” morty, which is obviously an insult
- however he states he can’t hate him for it due to most mortys being “bred for it”
- gives MP the chance to see his issues with rick more clearly
PART THREE aka when both call rick a liar
- not much to say, just that they’re both in agreement and they jinxed eachother which is like totally a friend thing (im coping)
PART FOUR aka when EM states how MP probably relates to him
- it’s true, MP has been “evil” countless times
- EM puts enough ideas in his head where MP’s relationship with rick truly starts to get more shakey
PART FIVE aka when EM offers MP to come with
- do i even need to explain? he offers to MP that he’ll let him come, completely unmalicious
- even though EM says that second seat was a toilet, he still offered to let him come nonetheless
- MP literally calls EM cool
PART SIX aka when MP “tees up” EM
- once again not much to say, other than EM making snide remarks to rick and MP being curious as always
PART SEVEN aka MP and EM going into the same “fighting room”
- i know it’s realistically what would happen since the two mortys count as one rick in the machine, however they were still paired up so
PART EIGHT aka when EM kills nice rick
- EM could’ve literally killed MP so easily but he didnt
- kills nice rick once he admits he was just going to use the two, once again not a lot to say but EM protecting MP and himself in a way
PART NINE aka “the worst turd is a pizza”
- MP as always attempting to engage in casual conversation with EM
PART TEN aka when MP steps into EM’s portal
- there’s not a whole lot in the beginning, just EM explaining to MP stuff
- EM saying how he “doesn’t care” if MP comes or not
- the portal closing on MP, causing EM to immediately open the portal back up to once again offer to let him join
- morty explaining his dork ass reason, EM letting him come with
- although there’s probably a reason, EM acting like he doesn’t gaf and then opening up the portal 5 seconds later just to let morty enter. istg.
PART ELEVEN aka EM and MP regrouping with rick
- once again EM acting like he doesn’t really care, definitely not letting rick know he gave MP a second chance to come with
PART TWELVE aka “rick’s cheering section”
- EM stating “WE brought ourselves”
- really giving MP those free will points, defending both him and MP
PART THIRTEEN aka MP using a rick prime bot to save evil morty
- i don’t think i need to elaborate much, MP literally saves EM
- does the two fingers salute to EM, probably saying “you can trust me”
PART FOURTEEN aka EM doing a body swap thing
- we really don’t know enough about what EM actually did to figure this out
- it could be that they completely bodyswapped and EM was just in MP’s body now, but then he wouldn’t have his wires
- either way, they swapped shirts, see that in whatever way you want, friendship love, sibling love, bromantic, romantic, whatever way you view their relationship
- EM thanks MP, it’s hard to tell if it’s sarcastic or not because EM is always flat toned
PART FIFTEEN aka EM blows up the omega device
- MP, as usual, trying to engage in casual conversation
- lets EM know about the pretty visual, really trying to connect with him
- EM states “THIS didn’t make us friends”, maybe implying something like “THAT could make us friends” in a future season?
CONCLUSION
im full of cope, im practically losing it, but im so certain they’re trying to handle EM’s and MP’s relationship in a way where they aren’t purely acquaintances. and although MP makes him attempts at friendship more obvious, and EM refuses to act like they’re friends, he has almost as many “friendship” like moments on his own. i really hope we don’t have to wait for another season to pass for EM to appear again, he’s become alot more vital, especially since the main threat that we know of (prime rick) has been eliminated. i know the writers are probably gonna be kinda silly and just make EM the main villain, however these last few episodes have been purely to develop the characters rather than the plot, and EM’s and MP’s relationship has so much potential for something fun. i don’t think something like the freaky mortys theory will happen, however there is a lot of room to wiggle around in and develop their relationship, because it will ultimately develop both MP and EM which is definitely what the writers are wanting to do. anyways feel free to use this video, feel free to reblog with your own thoughts and ideas, these are just mine!!
#rick and morty#evil morty#morty smith#rnm#rick and morty spoilers#morty prime#morty#morty c137#rick sanchez#rick prime#i love them so MUCH#i will die on this hill alone if i have to#I SWEAR THEYRE GOING TO BE FRIENDS#pls pls pls writers don’t fuck up evil Morty#he’s like one of the last things keeping this show together#em and mp best friends forever bff necklaces always hanging out playing games they’re LITERALLY besties#also im pretty indifferent to the evil morty x morty ship#i am more interested in the friendship relationship but like#there’s nothing inherently wrong with shipping them#theyre completely different characters#also all good with the sibling headcanon#and ofc the bromance
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More Beer Yuri Headcanons, since this is an OTP of mine.
Figured I'd go for another round, since I can't get these two dorks out of my head. Once again, slight spoilers for the Pacifist Route.
🤍 Following the end of the Pacifist Route, Ceroba returned to her estate in Oasis Valley after having come to terms with her past. Dina (along with the rest of the Feisty Five) helped her in moving and refurnishing the place. After she and Ceroba started dating, Dina herself would move in.
🤍 Ceroba actually used to be grossed out by reptiles and gave them a wide berth. Needless to say, she wasn't too fond of Dina's snakes. However, with a bit of time and bonding, she started to grow a lot more comfortable around them.
🤍 Overlapping with LGBT headcanons, I imagine Ceroba as a Bisexual Transwoman and Dina as a Lesbian.
🤍 When it comes to public displays of affection, Dina tends to be the more expressive, with her favorite methods being hand holding, putting her arm around her partner's shoulder, kisses on cheek/neck, and playing with her hair. Ceroba is a bit more reserved, but nonetheless still engages with it, usually with kisses on the hand, gentle stroking, or feeding Dina a bite of food.
🤍 On some evenings, Ceroba and Dina like to play relaxing music and slow dance with one another. It's their way of unwinding at night and reassuring one another. Other nights, they'll usually unwind with cuddling beneath a blanket and watching a movie.
🤍 Every now and then, Ceroba wakes up from really bad nightmares, usually sweating or straight up just crying. Dina usually wakes up when this happens and helps Ceroba by hugging her and verbally reassuring her that everything is okay. She always makes sure Ceroba falls asleep first before going back to bed herself.
🤍 In a Clover Lives AU, I totally see these two basically acting as Clover's cool lesbian aunts lol
Hope ya guys like these!
#undertale#undertale yellow#uty ceroba#uty dina#beer yuri#headcanon#sapphic#ceroba x dina#undertale yellow spoilers#undertale brainrot#lgbt headcanons#they've taken over my brain help
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I'm working on some Jackson and Holt ✨angst✨
And her is the first draft
Holt had not come out for the past 2 weeks. Jackson did not notice at first but when he did he had seen it as a small blessing of not having to deal with switching between personalities for a while. However not that much later it was getting weird to not have Holt burst out every chase He got and the longer it took the more worried he got but he decided to let it rest. Maybe because he did not know what to do. Maybe because he was selfish and enjoyed the rest of not constantly switching alter egos and not even thinking about Holt. Maybe he had no idea what happend during Halloween and he didn't want to open that can of worms.
Jackson really got worried after someone tried to get Holt out by blasting hard core music aroung him and even though it made Jackson uncomfortable as usual. Instead of feeling like being ripped apart by someone else trying to escape the suffocation of non existence he now felt the burning feeling in his chest of someone who is terrified to come out. "Holt?" he probably said that more to himself because the moment he said it a shart feeling shout through his sternum like a fast arown and as soon as the feeling came it left. It also left jackson fighting for air for a good minute causing him to stumble over. If deuce had not caught him he would have fallen.
Jackson could stull the music being played and it must have been playing for a minute or so but the moment Deuce and the rest of the table had shot the guy an angry look causing him to turn off the music and sprint away but not befor giving one shocked and confused look at Jackson who was very much still himself and not his cool DJ alter ego Holt.
"You okay dude?" Deuce asked him after he helped Jackson sit back up again.
"oh, eh... Yea. No worries" jackson said while abjusting his glasses "that was.... That was just weird I guess" Jackson wanted to take another bite of his fangburger but when he heard hew quit everybody still was he looked up only to be met with the worried eyes of his friends.
"what?" He asked.
"Nothing" Frankie said but the concerned look she was exchanging with Operetta was telling him another story.
As of on cue Operetta decided to take over the conversation. "we where just kid of wondering-"
"where is Holt yo?!" Heath interrupted Operetta with earned him a push from her acompanied by an annoyed expression. Heath rubbed his arm "I'm sorry but is it not weird?" heath de ended himself and Jackson could not help but agree.
Normally it would be Holt taking over his body and probably jumping on the table to give one of his dramatic monologs about being free and no longer being stuck as a dork. But he was not here right now and anger that weird lingering feeling he jsut had in his chest had worn of it made way for anotjer feeling.
Her reconized it as worry.
"Hey guys?" Jackson Said in a voice that felt to sheepish to his liking but he got the attention of the rest of the table nonetheless "When was the last time anyone had seen Holt?"
Ask me to be added in the tag list if you want to read the rest. I'll @ everydody who is interested when it's done.
#monster high#monster high headcanons#Monster high fanfiction#jackson jekyll#holt hyde#This one is for the 3 peopel out there wanting this specific scenario#I k ow ya'll hungry#Eat up#More will come#If I'm still inspired to write more
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