Silco x reader headcanons

Gender neutral reader  Request are open

He would for sure like to or try and keep your guys relationship private 

Your probably one of two of his weaknesses (the other being Jinx)

You would steal his clothing and he would hate it at first because A you probably look better than him B it just turns him the hell on

Secret “meetings” 

This man loves to just hold your hand but only in private to keep you safe. This is because he has someone that is so gentle and kind to him when he's a scary kingpin. He just doesn't want you to get hurt because of him. 

He doesn't always want you there at his meetings but if you are interested in what he does, he will keep you super close. You're practically on his lap. And hey maybe you are.

Very very protective of you.

This man is so sassy, hes gonna need a partner that can sass him back in to reality

Being that you and silco have been together " sense the dawn of time " according to Jinx, she sees you as another parental figure in her life. And this one is for the better hearted.

You two definitely slow dance together when you are listening to records together. Silco took your hand in to his. Lightly resting his forehead again your own. It was a moment of weakness for the cruel king of the under-city; but he needed it, the record hummed in the back round as you too embrace in a dance. Every day there was a possibility that it could be his last. He was Happy that when he was with you the chaos subdued.

Steve is tired. He had spent the last 12 hours working at the police station almost without any breaks, but of course, being him the youngest officer, he always gets the stink jobs and now he has to interrogate some suspected thief.

He gets into the interrogation room with a sigh and sits down without looking at the person of interest already in the room.

"I didn't do it"

Hearing these words, Steve looks up and damn - the criminal is hot and it has been way too long since he last got laid. But this guy, this Edward Munson, also looks exactly how every small criminal looks like.

"I didn't say anything" He replies.

"Still, I haven't done a single bad thing in my whole life" Eddie folds his arms and looks almost offended, if it wasn't for the sparks of amusements in his eyes.

"Somehow, I doubt it" Steve's eyebrow raises, as he speaks. "Still, I want to go home, so just tell me where you were on the 19th of November around 10pm. I need to add that we have a witness"

He laughs. The little criminal shit laughs.

"Well, I was at a concert that night. My concert. And then I finished a whole bottle of vodka and passed out on the guy I took home without even having some fun with him. Admit it, you just took the first random metalhead you found"

At the mention of the other's sexual activities Steve gives him his stinkiest eyes, but still he turns to the glass to indicate at his collegue to check for the alibi.

While waiting for a response, neither of them speaks and a sort of electric tension falls between them. And even if he tries not to, Steve finds himself gulping on air as he watches Eddie plays with his rings and biting his nails. At some point, he even tries to put his feet on the table and Steve has to push him down.

The other policeman finally comes back and apparently it is true: Eddie was the lead singer of some group and at the time of the theft he was on stage.

Eddie doesn't waste anytime getting up and litterally running out of the room. He just stop for one second to place a hand on Steve's shoulder smirking.

What an idiot this guy is and what a terrible way to end his shift.

Still, Steve is happy he can go home (and check if he finds anything about Eddie's band). Too bad he has to take the bus since his father cut him off.

As he gets out, he starts to walk towards the bus stop without even acknowledging his surroundings. But then he hears someone clearing his thorat.

It looks like Eddie Munson didn't leave. The insufferable guy is waiting outside, smirking and leaning on a vintage convertible Ford Thunderbird and Steve's mouth starts salivating (he doesn't know if for the car or for its hot owner).

"What? I didn't steal it, my last album is a gold record, but don't worry, I don't expect you to understand anything about music. You're lucky I love men in uniform"

Steve almost wants to answer back but he makes the mistake of looking into Eddie's eyes and damn... he's screwed

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild/Tears of the Kingdom, The Legend of Zelda: The Ocarina of Time Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Time & Twilight (Linked Universe), Time & Wild (Linked Universe), Twilight & Wild (Linked Universe) Characters: Time (Linked Universe), Wild (Linked Universe), Twilight (Linked Universe), Wind (Linked Universe), Legend (Linked Universe), Warriors (Linked Universe), Sky (Linked Universe), Four (Linked Universe), Hyrule (Linked Universe) Additional Tags: Feral Wild (Linked Universe), Eldritch Wild (Linked Universe), Chain meets Wild, Dead Frogs I'm so sorry, Wild (Linked Universe)-centric, Time (Linked Universe)-centric, Pre Tears of the Kingdom (Legend of Zelda), I wrote this like two years before the game came out, Linked Universe (Legend of Zelda), Selectively Mute Link (Legend of Zelda), No beta we die like Wild, Wild (Linked Universe) uses Sign Language Summary:

Time didn’t enjoy shifting. He enjoyed landing in an unknown Hyrule alone even less.

The forest surrounding him was alive - the wind rustled the leaves, the critters peered out of their burrows, the crickets chirped and the birds sang. But the air didn’t hum, there was no melody. The forest wasn’t dead, he could see it in the greens and reds and yellows, but it had no song. He didn’t know how he felt about a forest with no song.

OR Time ends up in a new Hyrule and meets a feral child

hi so so sorry if this sounds genuinely deranged but I need to know did you write a fanfiction in like 2014 that was set during ww2 where zoro from one piece was sent to a japanese internment camp and sanji went to conversion therapy I remembered it recently because it blew my mind at age 13 and I had to reread it + need a kind of where are they now with the author so if that's you 1) what's your stance on the fic today 2) how much of the research was done during writing and how much did you just know beforehand and used as inspo 3) did you have any ideas for where the other characters ended up because I did always wonder if like idk chopper overcame the trauma of being in the war and also just what usopp's situation would be in general what with the political climate. once again. if you didn't actually write this fic so sorry this must look like the ravings of a crazy person. godspeed

Hi. Uh, yeah I did write that fic. I would have been like only 17 at the time. I did do A LOT of research, like the fic was basically an excuse for me to research Japanese internment and WWII history in general bc I thought it was super fucked up. I was absolutely hyperfixated on the topic and my parents probably thought i was nuts for my ability to talk at length on this particular area of history. I just finished skim reading back through the fic and woof. What a bleak fucking story. I was very cruel to everyone. It's frustrating bc I think it's an interesting and compelling idea for a story. But to me it feels like: here is all the research I did and also characters talking in what feels like a too modern way. Plus, I was 17 and didnt understand people very well. I wish I had the energy and motivation to rewrite it. Although, I forgot I used to do song lyrics at the start of each chapter and the tonal dissonance of Owl City lyrics at the top of a chapter of harrowing events around the time of WWII is unfathomablly unhinged.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Pokemon Fan Games, Pokemon Reborn, Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Adrienn Flores & Tetsunobujin | Iron Valiant & Sirnight | Gardevoir Characters: Adrienn Flores (Pokemon Reborn), Tetsunobujin | Iron Valiant (Pokemon), Adrienn's Gardevoir Additional Tags: New World Gates (Pokemon Reborn), Catching Pokemon, Canon Non-Binary Character Summary:

Adrienn investigates a New World Gate, but soon notices that this one leads somewhere different than the rest.

I made a new friend yesterday who ships TeruAoi on TikTok (my friend @auxji was the oomfmatchmaker) and now they got me in a TeruAoi mood again

You guys don’t understand how much I need TeruAoi because it’s an unmatched vibe. One day I’ll convert more people to this ship or at least make them like it enough that they produce more media of it.

(I can’t keep writing for it and hanging onto scrapes of their dynamic through TeruAoikane only)

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: No Romantic Relationship(s) Characters: Blue, Sans (Undertale) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Undertale Multiverse | UTMV (Undertale), Alternate Universe, Underswap Sans (Undertale), _____tale Sans | Ink (Undertale), Dreamtale Sans | Dream (Undertale), Dreamtale Nightmare Sans (Undertale), Star Sanses (Undertale), Bad Sanses | Nightmare's Gang (Undertale), Canon-Typical Violence, Vomiting, Broken Bones, Archery, My First AO3 Post, How Do I Tag, I Tried, Based on my mutual's headcanon Summary:

“It is so smart of you to bring that little mascot with you”, each word was filled with malice. “He’s radiating positivity”, Nightmare spat. “How convenient for you.”

“What are you talking about?” Dream frowned, “Blue is more capable than you can imagine!” ... “You are using him.”

Blue is often underestimated by his enemies. Unfortunately for them, he's a Swap Sans, meaning that he has some of Papyrus' abilities.

to be honest I am actually rather surprised I don't receive more messages of that nature given, uh, the way I am on this blog

but I am not complaining!!

Name: Moira Taveth Delryn

Race: Half-elf Class/Subclass: Druid - Circle of the Moon Height: 5'4" Age: 114 Pronouns: She/her Sexuality: Bisexual Languages: Common, Elvish, Sylvan

STR: 8 DEX: 12 CON: 13 INT: 11 WIS: 17 CHA: 13

Family: Taveth Delryn - high elven mother (deceased) Anomen Delryn - human father (deceased) Gorion Delryn - half-elven brother (older) Dyna Delryn - half-elven sister (older)

Biography: Born in Athkatla, in Amn, Moira is the third child of the legendary hero of the Sword Coast and renowned Bhaalspawn, Taveth, and the devout paladin of Helm, Sir Anomen Delryn. Raised alongside her older brother and sister, and named after the aunt on her father's side whom none of them had ever met, Moira lead a relatively happy, if somewhat sheltered, childhood. Tragedy struck the family when Moira was just 14 years old, when the reborn Sarevok Anchev betrayed her mother's sadly misplaced trust and killed Taveth in her own home, striking down Anomen when he attempted to avenge his beloved wife. It was only the presence of old friends of the family that kept Sarevok from cutting down the children of the woman who had both killed and saved him. The three siblings were separated from one another for their own protection - Gorion, the eldest, given into the care of Sir Keldorn Firecam; Dyna, the middle child, taken under the wing of Mazzy Fentan; and Moira, who showed an affinity with nature, taken by Jaheira to be raised and taught by the High Druid Cernd. Her following years were sheltered within the Druid Grove to the east of Athkatla, hidden beyond the Umar Hills. She learned the ways of the wild, developing her skills slowly over time. Cernd raised her like a child of his own, but it became clear as she reached her first century that she needed to know more of the blood family from which she came. With her High Druid's blessing, Moira set forth to reconnect first with her brother Gorion, who holds a position in the Most Noble Order of the Radiant Heart in Athkatla, and then with her sister, Dyna, who had by this point established a successful mercantile business in Trademeet. Neither wished to join her on her search for understanding of their mother's path, and so she continued north alone, passing into the Sword Coast and to the city of Baldur's Gate. Unfortunately for her, that arrival coincided with the visit of an illithid nautiloid, and an adventure that would now be entirely of her own making …

(Face claim: Jennifer Connelly)

Repeat. (no longer drowning)

An Andromaquynh fix-it fanfiction.

Stats: 6.5k words in 3 parts, rated T, temp. character death, canon-typical violence

Tags: post-canon, saving Quỳnh

Summary: The Old Guard finally has a location that will, hopefully, lead them to Quỳnh... Andy dives down to find her, and Quỳnh doesn't know that Andy is ready to die her final death to save the one she loves.

Written and posted to Ao3 in 2020

God, thinking about my oc, Rowan, and Hunter again. Probably gonna rewrite that fanfic. I love Hunter. He’s precious. Just a little guy.

leave me a <3 in my inbox and I'll post my perciver microfic lmao

Isabela's queerness being virtually nonexistant in a comic series written by a gay man sure is something huh?

it's always darkest before the dawn

Rating: Teen Word count: ~35,000 Category: F/M Relationships: Female Lavellan/Cullen Rutherford Characters: Female Lavellan, Cullen Rutherford, Dorian Pavus, Cassandra Pentaghast, Varric Tethras, Leliana, Cole, The Iron Bull, Morrigan, Solas, Josephine Montilyet, Sera Summary: They kissed, they danced, he gave her his lucky coin. But Cullen Rutherford's prejudices against mages haven't lessened, no matter how much he claims to care for mage Inquisitor Aryn Lavellan. After a heated argument sparked by the discovery of Samson's lair, Aryn breaks up with him. Too late, Cullen realizes the harm he's done. Yet Aryn must continue leading the Inquisition while fighting to fall out of love with its commander.

Click here for the full fic on AO3 [must be logged in to read].

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Her long-simmering rage boils over. “Don’t call Maddox a blighted resource. He’s a person. Just like me.”

“He is nothing like you.”

“Really? I’m a mage, someone you seem to think could transform into an abomination at any moment.”

“I trust you!”

“Because I’m the Inquisitor? Because you have to?”

“Because you’re different!”

“Different from…” She leans toward him, for once hoping her fury is clearly visible on her face. “Different from what, Cullen? From all the other mages you’ve ever watched? No, not watched, imprisoned.”

He slams his right fist into his left palm. “Mages have to be protected from themselves! As soon as they gain their freedom, they turn to blood magic or worse—”

She flings one arm toward Skyhold. “Have any of our mage allies become abominations now that they’re out of the Circles? Or fallen to the lure of blood magic? No! I haven’t, Solas hasn’t, Dorian hasn’t, and none of them have, either. Despite the Breach, the Rifts, the all-too-thinness of the Veil. Perhaps so many of the mages you watched turned to such terrible deeds because of what you did to them.”

“I didn’t—”

“You demanded the annulment of the Fereldan Circle just in case any of the survivors had used blood magic! You were ready to condemn innocents out of fear!”

“How do you—” Shock writes itself across his face. “You didn’t see what Uldred and his followers had done!”

“Oh, that excuses you condoning murder? Do you realize how many people—how many of my people have died thanks to similar excuses?” Aryn throws her hands in the air. “You believe you care about me. You’ve decided I’m different enough to tolerate my race, my background, your deep-seated fear of magic. But that’s wrong. I won’t remain in a relationship with someone who has to excuse what I am.”

The volume of his voice abruptly drops. “You’re breaking up with me?”

“I am.” I have to. This can’t work.

“I thought… I thought we had something special.”

“So did I. But your blighted prejudices keep getting in the way. And I’m not going to sit around and wait for them to change.” She spins on her heel and leaves his tower, nearly colliding with a messenger on her way out.

theres no actual tsv fanfic on ao3... sad

Home Intrusion

Characters: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson

Word Count: 7206

Summary:

There are moments when the... everything of Dick's life catches up with him, and exhaustion sinks deep into his skin. However, when he goes dark on everyone else, Jason doesn't quite get the memo. Rules never seem to apply to little brothers.

After two weeks of little more than clipped texts, Jason shoves his way into Dick's life and gets him up and moving again.

Better Summary:

dick is depressed and jason bugs him until he gets up and moving again. just jason being an irritating little brother who shows that he cares in weird little ways bc bats cant just be normal about feelings.

read it on ao3