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Hey! I love your art and blog! I'm glad your writing for DST AND I humbly request Wilson x a more modern y/n please and thanks chow!
Don't Starve Together (Wilson x Modern GN! Reader)
✿ You probably met when you first fell into the world and were to busy trying to get your phone to work that you didn't see him sneak up.
✿ You join his team and start working together to survive the constant. There are other members, but it seemed he wanted to hang out with you more and ask questions about future technology.
✿ Wilson will steal your phone to try and look at it to see how it works. But if you catch him he'll give it back. Makes you a charger and power source so he can look and use it again.
✿ Will ask you many questions about the future and write it all down in his journal. Imagine sitting by the fire and he plops down next to you and asks about the government/economy and the latest scientific improvements.
✿ Blown off his feet when you talk about Coivd. He probably lived through his own plunge but to hear how it started and how you all dealt with it will amaze him.
✿ Once you start dating he'll ask more personal questions like what you want to be or what was your family like.
✿ Remember that even if they seem like simple questions he comes from a different time so some of your answers may surprise him.
✿ Questions some of your fashion statements, sometimes he forgets he's from a different time and gets annoyed when you ask him why he talks differently or dresses silly.
✿ If you show up in the constant with different food from our time he'll become your personal taste tester. Want to try them all and copy the recipes. If he (which is just Warly) makes it right he'll rush over to show you and have you taste it yourself asking if it's just like from your time.
✿ When it's a slow day and you two are doing nothing, you'll talk about your different slang from both sides. Even laugh over some of them and make personal inside jokes.
✿ Find your life exciting and weird and is happy to learn more about it, but sad that when you all get out you'll be sent back to your own periods.
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(I have some art block right now, so when I get around I'll post the photo. Heads up I might stop posting photos with headcanons because I just don't have the time.)
#ds x reader#dst#dst x reader#ds#don't starve together#don't starve#don't starve together x reader#don't starve x reader#don't starve together Wilson x reader
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What would one call this type?
#slasher imagine#slashers x reader#slasher headcanons#slasher x reader#slasher imagines#sweeney todd#sweeney todd x reader#tim burton#corpse bride#corpse bride x reader#victor x reader#yandere don't starve#don't starve x reader#wilson x reader#wilson higgsbury
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⚗️Wilson Higgsbury Headcanons⚗️
Jewish father
British mother
Autistic
Was mostly raised by his nanny
Wealthy family
Immigrant
Moved to America a few years before being taken into the constant
Demisexual or gray-ace
Biromantic
Accidentally mean
Stubborn
Prideful
Denser then a blackhole
Socially awkward
Big ego, but still meek
He's closest with Willow
Built like a twink
His father isn't proud of him, and his mother is constantly worried about Wilson's future
Sometimes goes into the woods just to scream
Romantic hcs🥀
Dislikes pda, mostly cause he feels like it'll make the other survivors uncomfortable, and he feels like he'd be judged
Deeply touch starved
Emotionally repressed
Easily distracted by affection
Secretly clingy
Little to no experience in relationships
Asks you to help with lab work
Always asks to go scavenging with just you
Willow teases him nonstop
Easily flustered
Plz play with his hair. He melts when you do that.
He doesn't initiate affection unless you're alone.
Infodumps on you for hours
He gets really happy when you remember something he talks about
He's not used to positive attention
Quality time is his biggest love language
Has little notes reminding him of things you like: favorite flowers, food, items, etc.
Sometimes calls you love or dear
Will let you wear his vest if you ask nicely :)
Hopeless and awkward and desperate for love
#don't starve wilson#wilson higgsbury#wilson percival higgsbury#wilson higgsbury x reader#don't starve hcs#don't starve x reader#ds wilson#ds wilson x reader#I'm a sucker for goth twinks
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(Cherry’s random incorrect quotes #4)
Woodie: So, how's married life?
Wilson: It's good, but (Y/n) got really drunk the other day and tried to set our marriage certificate on fire.
Woodie: What? Why?
Wilson: She said, and I quote, "Good luck trying to return me without the receipt!"
#drunk tw#drinking tw#alcohol tw#cherry's incorrect quotes#don't starve#dst wilson x reader#don't starve x reader
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Yandere WIlba headcanons please. (I know we chatted about it but if you want to answer this ask with them to share with the rest of tumblr)
Also, I want sick Wilba headcanons too. (It doesn't matter if the sick headcanons come before or after the Yandere headcanons)
Yandere Wilba
-She fell in love slowly
-She liked the stories you told outside of the constant and liked how you would always share your food with her.
-She also loved your singing.
-She knew she was in love once you gave her back her crown.
-She confessed and you two started dating.
-Her yandere behaviour will start showing once you two started dating.
-She'll not harm you on purpose kidnapping on the other hand yes as a last resort.
-If you are fine with her acting like this towards you she'll be overly nice and try to isolate you from the rest of the group.
-If you're hurt, she'll keep you in her Palace 24/7 until she makes sure you get better.
-She'll try her hardest to make all her subjects respect you.
-Say goodbye to staying in the forest as you are now permanently living in Pig City.
-Don't worry, Wilbar sends the pigs to keep you company.
-If you go outside, it's always with her. If she can't go outside, you can't go outside.
-She always asks questions about life outside of the constant is like.
-If you express any desire to leave, it will be shut down quickly telling you that it's better for you to stay with her.
-She'll make sure you always get your birthday gift unless it's about leaving she'll send all of her subjects to send whatever you want.
-If you go missing she will send every pig to go find you.
-Once you are found, she'll be incredibly happy crying tears of joy and staying with you every day
-But let's say you didn't condone such behaviour and you didn't want to be with her.
-She would be heartbroken by your rejection.
-You are on your own for this one.
-She would order pigs to go search for you and yes they would even have to search at night.
-She will kill anyone who stands in her away or anyone you have a strong connection with.
-If you were caught, she would send you to a room just for you.
-She would send you to a room where you are watched by pigs she would vist you every day and sometimes you even get to travel with her.
-That's when you make your escape she would chase for a long while until she gives up.
-Congratulations you escaped now you're hunted by most pigs
-Of course, if you give them meat they'll stop trying to bring you back to her and you might be able to hide their houses.
-Unlikely she would ever come to visit them but if someone knocks on the door you hide just incase she comes.
-She never found you and she thought you were dead and made a memorial for you.
-Congratulations you lived a mostly normal life with a pig friend.
-But if you were caught, your pig friend would be killed and you would be locked again in your room with chains on your leg.
-She would travel with you most of the time still but will hold your arm and watch you like hawk.
-She is even more clingy after your escape never leaving.
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yeah manwhore gojo is great but what about touch starved gojo who fantasises holding your hand. spends his nights dreaming about the way you would feel cuddled in his arms. his entire face red and blushing at the mere thought of your lips chastely pressing against his. he can't stay thinking about that too long though because it'll result in him giggling and kicking his feet all night and getting no sleep.
gojo who sits downs next to you and almost combusts feeling your soft thigh lightly pressing against his. he just yearns to be close to you in any way possible. his leg wrapped around yours whilst you're sitting opposite each other, his pinkie always reaching for you. he's always blushy and giggly around you and it's the most adorable thing ever. this man loves you so much and he's not afraid to show it at all. he wears the simp title like a badge of honour.
it's not just physically either. he no longer thinks in his own voice. his entire brain has literally been rewired ever since meeting you. your voice is always replaying in his head, the way you say his name is on repeat 24/7. the sweet little nicknames you give him too.
like yes, he is your sweet little cuddlebug and he is your cutie patootie blue eyes white dragon. and he's so proud of it. yk those titles people have after their names like DClinPsy and MBBS, he has that in his bio too, but it's just silly little nicknames you've given him.
this man is a true loverboy through and through.
#🌻.lija speaks#love manwhore gojo don't get me wrong he's great but there's something just so soft about touch starved gojo#he's not used to being loved on by someone so even the smallest amount of affection and attention has him soaring to the moon#and he's not shy or quiet about it either he wants you to know how you affect him and how deeply he appreciates and cherishes your love#he's the bestest#gojo#gojo satoru#satoru gojo#jjk gojo#jjk gojo satoru#gojo x reader#satoru gojo x reader#gojo satoru x reader#jjk writing#jjk fluff#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk x reader
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the world put you in front of me and we aligned
pairing: ryomen sukuna x reader
word count: ~1.5k
short description: the king of curses has never been asked for comfort before, but that doesn't mean he won't indulge you.
notes: no beta barely edited probably ooc; no content warnings just the fluffiest lil thing you'll ever get from me, mwah! manga credit used for header image [nsfw, 18+]!
"Tell me what you need, little one, while I still feel patient."
"Well I-I... I don't know how to ask for that," you reply sheepishly, ducking your head to hide the flush that was starting to prickle across your cheeks at your own discomfort. Two fingers caught your chin, evading your retreat into yourself, tilting doe eyes back into the intense, scarlet-hot gaze of the man towering over you still, not one to back away from an uncomfortable situation so easily.
"Use your words, brat," Sukuna purrs cheekily in return, gravelly and low but warm like molasses, trying to lure you out of whatever self-conscious spiral he was watching you fall into - it wouldn't work. Not when he was willing and able to catch you.
The way he touched you, the way he looked at you, the way he spoke to you: it would sound silly if you tried to say it out loud, but there was no other word that came to mind but reverence. Utter devotion or nothing at all, there was no in between with someone like him. Were you projecting? Did the passion between you two feel too good to be true, not because of him, but because of you?
Because you couldn't handle being seen by him, could you?
It wasn't easy, but it was familiar; you didn't, couldn't, ask for help, because you didn't have the vocabulary to explain what you needed help with, exactly. No one could snap their fingers and make all your problems go away; if they could, you wouldn't ask for that, because a charmed life had no real value. And yet... no matter what you said, there was an unflappable feeling in your gut that Sukuna would scorch the earth to give you whatever you desired, the closest thing to a god you may ever see.
"I just want you to hold me," and the words sounded silly as soon as they left your mouth. He was a CURSE for god's sake, or at least, he was one. By all accounts, he was a monster, a being of the lowest morale, and there was nothing that would make him to succumb to the petty whims of the human he just so happened to have a dalliance with. A blip on his cosmic radar, a temporary satisfaction in an endless lifetime. He didn't have the time to waste, the capacity to care, the attachment to give --
Except as soon as the words left your mouth, the smallest of smirks twitched the sides of his lips. As always, you yielded when given a command, and he was always filled with a silent pride by your willingness to succumb for him. Without a word, Sukuna scooped you from the couch bridal-style, earning him a startled yip that turned his smile wider. You felt the echo of his chuckle rumble deep in his chest as he carried you into the bedroom, a protest on your lips that this isn't what you meant, not everything was a code for sex... "Sukuna, I..."
The complaint died in your throat though, not having time to manifest as you squeaked instead; Sukuna had kneed his way onto the bed, still not dropping you as he set his back against the headboard and gingerly, with all the tenderness in the world, set you down across his lap. It would've brought tears to your eyes, if you hadn't been so bewildered by this side of your lover, one who got you both off thanks to his penchant for sadism, but this time...
This time, he used his immense reach to grab the comforter, pulling it over your bodies. This time, he used the hand still wrapped around your back, propping you up, to begin tucking in the seams of the blanket, bounding you tightly against him. This time, the heat of your combined body warmth overpowered your cyclone spin of anxiety. This time, his free hand came up to cup your cheek for a moment, looking into your watery, hazy hues before placing the most delicate kiss against your forehead. This time, you would even call him chaste, not a word you ever imagined using in reference to Sukuna. This time, he looked for nothing more, wordlessly pulling your face into his chest as the arm around your back tightened its hold. This time, he really did just... just hold you.
It was too much.
By the time your cheek had pressed against heat of his skin, you were a goner. Maybe you were just that obvious - maybe he saw how pathetic and hopeless you felt, and knew that no amount of his usual teasing would cajole you out of your reverie. You're not sure he could feel sadness; you're not really sure he ever had, but you appreciated this act of softness from him. (He could, though rarely, and he did, though oftentimes only because of you, or in this case, for you). Shaking like a leaf in the wind, you curled as far into him as you possibly could, and with a heave, an onslaught of tears began to leave your body like the damn had broken at the end of a wet summer.
Where did he learn comfort like this? A large palm rested against your lower back, splayed open and anchoring you to his lap, not letting you budge an inch, even if you wanted to. His other hand had curled around the side of your neck to its nape, pressing you against him, silently insisting you stay as near to him as possible, to ride out whatever anxiety had taken you so far from him tonight. He would wait. You had only asked to be held, so he remained silently, trying not to focus on the way your pathetic little hiccups would make his heart squeeze, or why the white-hot lick of anger curled beneath his skin at seeing you in this state.
The more you succumbed to your sadness, though, the worse it seemed to get; the riptide of emotion had grabbed you by the ankle and sought to drown you in its depths tonight. Sukuna noticed immediately when your breaths had grown panicked and short, hiccups faltering into staccato sobs, and your heart began hammering out of rhythm with his own.
No, no, that would not do. You were supposed to be soothed. You couldn't see his brow furrow sullenly, confusion flickering behind maroon eyes, a sound akin to a growl unfurling in his chest. His exasperation with your befuddling human emotions was short-lived. The growing rumble in his chest had finally moored all your senses to the same shore, grounding you in tandem with the anchor points of physical touch.
Once he realized you liked it - and he should've realized you'd like it, you often enjoyed his primal sounds in other scenarios, too - well, of course he continued, your emotional fulfillment his main concern at the moment.
You must be dreaming. That was the only thought in your head as your hiccups waned into pitiful sniffles, doe eyes sore and half-lidded in the shelter of Sukuna's chest. "R-ryo...?" you managed to bleat, softer than he'd ever heard his name on your lips before, and the use of his first name had your lover purring again with a low timbre hum, giving your entire form an encouraging squeeze to signify his attention.
"Don't go... please, don't go," you whined, barely above a whisper, and something in chest shattered at your unwillingness to be without him, now that you had let him in to that tightly locked room he'd call your heart. If he had thought dominating your physical body had been pleasurable, there was an absolute intoxication that came from you being this kind of vulnerable with him; where he had always assumed he'd feel disgust, he felt a dizzying delight in pacifying you this way, still a dance of your bodies, just with different choreography than he'd ever known before.
"Oh, little one," the king of curses assuaged in a tone of equal measure, his whisper husked as he ducked to kiss your forehead again, reveling in the enchanting sigh he earned from you at such a simple affection. With that, he began to rustle you into place for sleep, more delicately than he'd ever handled you before; though, it could be noted that he was still a selfish man, and didn't give you any room to move or curl away from him, intent to keep you tucked against his chest for the rest of time if it meant witnessing you like this, at your most docile.
Your pretty face was folded into the juncture where his chest met his neck, and he could feel your breathing settle into dreamy sighs, comforted and cared for exactly the way you'd asked, so trustful that you would dare to sleep in his presence, the sweetest of lambs curled up and comfortable in the middle of the lion's den. He could kill you, right there. He would kill for you, right then.
"There is nowhere I could go that I could not take you," Sukuna promised softly into the darkness of your room, hoping you'd hear his promise in your dreams. Now that he knew this, he never wanted to know anything again.
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#writesfm#ryomen sukuna x reader#sukuna x reader#sukuna#ryomen sukuna#don't look @ meeeeeeee this is the softest thing i will ever write#my ultimate comfort fic. this is where i go to rest <3#i wanted to share that w the world <333333#anyway have u ever been touch starved? me 2
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Trust Me!
I’m here to elaborate on my touch starved Knives with a reader who has “physical touch” as their love language. It’s been a while since I wrote anything in English so I’m sorry in advance if I’m rusty...
I’m hope you’ll enjoy these headcanons!
Content warning: gender neutral reader, maybe OOC, physical affection, skin-to-skin contact, fluff in general.
Song I listened to while writing: Trust Me! by DREAMCATCHER.
Knives does not like being touched. Or more precisely, he never lets anyone touch him. You, on the other hand, touching is how you prove someone you care about them, reassuring them with your presence and gentle touches.
The first time where, out of habit, you reached out toward Knives to place your hand against his back, you did not have to time to come closer enough that he stopped you. “Don’t.” A simple word which sounded like a warning.
As frustrating as it was, not matter how much you wanted to pat his back, no matter how much you wanted to give him a hug, no matter how much you just wanted to even bump your shoulder against his, you did not. You were patient and accepted his boundaries.
Well, until one day, where you found Knives fuming, alone in a room. It was not the first time you ran across him, isolating himself as he mumbled things about his brother, humans, “that woman”... And with intimidating aura around him, nobody dared to come near, scared to lose a limb or worse.
But this very day, you decided to move. You called out his name in a gentle voice. And before he had the time to reject you, you extended your hand and tenderly patted his head, promising that everything would be okay.
And at this very moment, time stopped from Knives. His eyes were focused on you and only you. He felt the tension leave his body. He never realized how much he needed the comforting pat (not that he would ever admit it anyway).
From this moment on, Knives has never rejected your touch ever again. He accepts every touch you offer, and inconsciously leans into it.
Placing your hand against his back when you leaned over to grab something? Yes. Casual bumps on his shoulder? He accepts them. You playing with his hands and fingers when you’re talking with him? Please, do. Giving him goodnight cheek kisses when you head to bed? He melts on the spot. A goodbye hug each time you have to go working? He does not want you to stop.
Knives got used to your physical affection faster that he thought he would, quickly becoming addicted to it. He even complained that one time you were sicked and you were the one refusing to touch him to not give him your germs. “I can’t get sick. Come.”
With time, Knives would start to initiate the touches himself. Except that his ones were more daring, as I can picture him liking skin-to-skin contact (in a not sexual way).
Sometimes, when you go to bed, Knives follows you to lay down and has some rest, even if he does not need it as much as you. He slips his hand under the top of your pajamas to place it against your belly, gently stroking the skin there.
When he feels more comfortable with the idea, his hand moves up to rest on your chest, just above your heart. He just likes to feel your heart beating under his hand. And with your permission, he would lay his head against your chest to listen to your beating heart (with or without your top on, but this man has his preference for without because, once again, skin-to-skin contact). And if you were to gently play with his hair, caressing his scalp with your fingers at the same time, he would just melt in your hands.
(Also, if someone dares to come and bother you two during these kind of moments, Knives would destroy them on the spot, no question asked).
All in all, Knives would never admit how much he fell in love with your gentle touches, nor how much he actually craves your physical affection and seeks it when you’re not here to offer him any... But it’s obvious he loves it. After all, you’re the only one who can touch him.
#trigun#trigun stampede#trigun maximum#millions knives#millions knives x reader#gender neutral reader#knives x reader#trigun x reader#trigun stampede x reader#trigun maximum x reader#nai x reader#it can be read with any Knives in head really#because I think that all Knives are touch starved#this is really self indulgent because my love language is physical touch#and I think that Knives deserves comforting touches#I would kill this man with physical affection watch me#jin writes#and yes I had to put DREAMCATCHER in here so enjoy a gentle ballad from them#and I just remembered one of friends follows this blog so IF YOU SEE THIS DON'T JUDGE ME
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Okok so new stupid idea for an AU
What if Y/N won an enormous amount of money at the lottery but after one year they have to stay an undisclosed range of time at the hospital because they continue to collapse and the doctors don't have any idea of what's the metter.
What if Y/N is tired of no answers from the doctors and being in the same room of other really ill people (because it's not good for their mental state to see them eventually die in front of them) and decides to use the money they won to "book" a room at the most advanced and famous hospital of their side of the world: Faz Co Hospital.
What if in said hospital they offer an emotional aid figure as a part of the basic therapy and you have to choose from a list full of sentient robots a companion.
What if you choose the "Celestial duo" (because lmao it is a Y/N x DCA AU) and spend a lot of time with them.
And then emotional damage begins.
#like they don't know if Y/N will live so they try to act friendly but not to be to attached#they fail#or Y/N thinking that the two bots are so gentle with them because it's only their job to make you feel loved#Moon failing to start an emergency procedure because they panic and spiral at the tought of you disappearing#Sun beign more and more touchy#Y/N being super touch starved blushing for everything#hhhhhhhh this au gives me the fault in our stars and white as milk red like blood vibes#still choosing if Y/N will live#and there is Dr. Micheal#DCA AU#sun/moon x reader#sundrop#moondrop
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ok i know ghost is most likely experienced but i cant stop thinking about virgin ghost and teaching him stuff
18+ obviously <33
tags // afab reader, virgin!ghost, cumming in pants, loss of virginity
oh my god. maybe simon back when he was still a recruit? mid twenties and still relatively new to the military. thanks to his past, the last thing on his mind was sex, but then he sees you in his squadron and it's like he's experiencing that first rush of hormones all over again.
virgin!simon is who curses himself out under his breath when his pants start tenting again, a phenomenon that only seems to occur when you're around, stirring the arousal in his guts so ferociously he's sure a sideways glance from you is all it would take to make him cum in his boxers.
virgin!simon who actually does cum in his pants when you corner him in the vacant gym locker room, your eyes gleaming as you list every time he's popped a boner in your presence, before ever so casually asking if he'd "like any help with that particular problem".
imagine pushing him down onto a nearby bench, not wasting a second before dropping to your knees to pull his flushed cock from where it strained against release stained boxers. he'd lose his fucking mind as you curl your tongue around the base of his shaft and drag it upwards, collecting every last drop of cum on your flattened tongue before swallowing it down, along with the near purple tip of his cock.
and if the blowjob was overwhelming, nothing could have ever prepare him for the feeing of your cunt. tight, soft, warm, and so, so fucking wet. he'd be at your complete mercy, defined hips canting up towards your pussy with no clear rhythm, spurred only by the primal need to keep his cock as deep within your sopping pussy as physically possible.
of course, he's jacked himself off before, is all too familiar with the the sensation of climaxing. at least, he thought he was, because the feeling that builds in his gut as you bounce on his cock has him genuinely worried for a second that he might pass out. he's left with little other option than to groan and whimper into the expanse of your skin, dropping a hand down to clumsily rub at your clit, the additional stimulation sending you hurtling over the edge. and it's that feeling alone, the soft velveteen walls of your pussy clenching sporadically around his overstimulated cock, that has him releasing a pathetic spurt of cum against the barrier of your cervix, wrung positivity dry.
so yeah anyway i have some thoughts about virgin!simon ig
#anon.exe#don't#don't ask me where that came from#because in truth#i have no excuses#you just awakened something within me#and it's starving#and it wants more 🥹🥹#simon ghost riley#ghost mw2#cod mw22#simon riley x reader#simon riley#simon riley x you#simon riley imagine#ghost x you#ghost x reader#☁︎⋅writing
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Hiya! May I ask for a fluff alphabet for Price, if you haven't done that already. Since I saw in a recent post you only do 8-9 letters at a time now (which is okay!), may I specifically ask for: A, B, C, F, G, H, N, & Q? Thank you! 💗
Hey there! Sure you can! I've been in the mood to write something for Price anyway, so this came at a good time ^^
Fluff Alphabet for Price
A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
On the one hand, he really loves going out to do something with you. Something along the lines of the occasional short hike, taking care of your shared garden or even just taking a stroll through the city, taking in all the sights and finding new ones you weren’t previously aware of. Those are things he likes to do when he’s been home for a while now. However, if he’s gotten home not too long ago then he’d much rather just stay in and sleep a little bit. Will want to cuddle you or just have you be his background noise. Don’t be mad at him if he dozes off while you’re watching a movie together, he’s just extremely tired and needs that rest.
B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
He admires how resilient you are. Price knows that life isn’t easy, that it always makes an effort to throw one impossible thing after another at you, but you never seem to give up. No matter how rough life gets, no matter how often it knocks you down, you always get up, dust yourself off and continue to smile. Even if it really took its toll on you, you strive to make your life better. Although it may get you down when you’ve had the worst day of your life, you still won’t stay down forever. You do what you can, and that’s what Price loves about you.
C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?
When you’re sad he’ll give you a hug, provided you’re okay with it. He’s a very good hugger, his hugs are very comforting and warm. Afterwards he’ll put on your favorite movie or series and watch it with you. If enough time has passed and you still feel down, then he’ll cook something you really like. Although he knows he can’t make the sadness go away forever, he’ll try to temporarily cheer you up. If you need to talk, if you need some advice, he’s also your man. If you have a panic attack then he’ll try to calm you down by taking you to a location with few people. Price can talk for a while if he needs to, so he’ll ask you to focus on his voice. Might also give you a rather simple task to take your mind off of things, such as counting backwards from 100.
F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?
If it’s you, then he would forgive pretty easily, as long as it’s not something too big. If you accidentally knock down a mug he likes, then he might sigh and be annoyed, but he’ll forgive you. If you cheat on him, then he won’t. He’s usually calm and collected, even while fighting. Sure, he could be aggressive towards you and snap at you, but he loves you, so he tries not to. It’s sort of obvious when he is annoyed, his sentences become much shorter and he’ll actively try to get away from you. Won’t yell at you, won’t do any erratic movements either, but if he’s too angry then he’ll simply walk away from you until he’s calmed down.
G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
Yes, he is aware and he is very grateful. How could he not be? You have the patience of a saint when it comes to him. He knows it’s rough to be with someone who is part of the military, he’s away more often than not, but you still decided to stay with him. You cook for him when he’s tired, you draw him a bath when he’s sore, you reassure him when he feels like you deserve better than him. You’re so much more than what he deserves, he doesn’t feel like he could ever repay you for everything you’re doing for him. He tries, though, but it’s never enough. Price could give you the universe and it wouldn’t suffice.
H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?
Aside from the obvious, such as military intel, he doesn’t really hide anything from you. Price doesn’t see the point in keeping secrets from you. You’re together, aren’t you? You deserve to know just about anything about him. He might not tell you everything from the get go, but once you’re close enough you can ask him about anything. You wanna know about his time as a private? Sure. How he came to be a captain? Yeah, he can talk about it. Just ask and he’ll likely tell you. But in the same vein he hopes that you trust him enough to tell him just about anything as well.
N icknames - What do they call their s/o?
He doesn’t really use very many nicknames. Just the classic ones, such as “love”, “sweetheart” and “dear”. Sometimes he feels the urge to call you “sunshine”, but he usually represses that since that’s what he’s called his soldiers before. As much as it would fit you, he tries not to bring work home. He likes to call you by your name too, though. But aside from that there’s nothing he really calls you.
Q uirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.
He can keep calm in just about any situation, so he won’t lash out on you. He has an air of authority to him, so it’s not too often that someone is being a dick to him. And that extends to you as well. Price is a well respected man, so not very many people will come up to you and demand something from you. You, too, will be respected by most people, he’ll make sure of that. Regardless of whether you’re shy and timid or loud and boisterous, no one will bad mouth you. Price can fight, he will protect you. He will also fight for your honor if he needs to. He may have self restraint most of the time, but no one should ever talk badly about his partner.
#cod#cod x reader#john price#john price x reader#I didn't think I'd receive any more requests for the fluff alphabet but I don't mind either#I think a hug from Price could heal broken bones#okay that's an exaggeration but I do believe that his hugs would be so very healing. he's warm he's tall he's strong#what more could you possibly want? I've been talking about hugs again a lot as of late haven't I? but I just can't help it they're so good#I hate it when men touch me but I'll make an exception for some of the cod men. I am just so touch starved#some praise from Price would also make me feel better. just a small “you're doing so good love” and I could keep going#I've also commissioned someone to draw Price for me. once I have the full tf141 set I'll post it#I already asked her to draw Ghost and Soap#now only Price and Gaz are missing#I asked for the four of them with a turtle each. turtles are just such cute and precious little creatures#definitely my favorite animals. I wish I could give one a little kiss on its head. but alas there's salmonella to worry about#anyway Price with a turtle. cute. show stopping. very much needed in my life#I don't care about canon they will be turtle owners and love and care for them. they will build them nice things and take pictures#they send each other unsolicited turtle pictures
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Don't Starve Together (Wolfgang x Strong GN! Reader)
✿ When you first moved into the camp Wolfgang had no real reason to talk to you.
✿ Don't get me wrong he found you to be cute, but he was just too awkward and shy to start up a conversation on his own, so you two never really talked besides a simple 'Hello'.
✿ One day when he went over to his weightlifting machine he saw you looking at it. Upon asking you if you liked it you were quick to reply.
"Heck yeah, used to have something like this back at my old house. Too bad I can't use it anymore I'm starting to get a little weak and rusty," you explain moving your sleeve to show off your muscle.
✿ That took him by surprise not only are you nice, but you're also strong too. After a moment of thinking he asks if you want to use his machine sometime. Giving a happy 'yes' and 'thank you' you go off to help someone.
✿ After that, you and Wolfgang started to work out more together. It was a little awkward at first since it was so quiet, but slowly you two find a flow and it becomes something Wolfgang started to look out for.
✿ One day after you used the machine, with Wolfgang's watchful eye ready to catch if you were to fail, you confessed your feelings for him. Giving you a bone-crushing hug he says yes and you two become a power couple.
✿ Both of you work together to lift heavy ass items. You also look out for each other to see when they overwork or need more food.
✿ He knows you can lift your own weight and you don't need help most of the time, but he sometimes stresses when he sees you carrying a heavy object or when you use his machine.
✿ Wolfgang likes to sometimes lift you up to show off his strength and prove he's better than you, but oh my god the moment you did that to him he was so flustered and a little ashamed.
✿ When you both work out, or it's just you, he'll get caught up in the moment and watch you work out with a massive blush on his face. If you catch him he'll pretend like he was lifting weights the whole time.
✿ He's probably the stronger one in the relationship since he does use a bit of magic, but you have better stamina and can hold a heavy weight longer.
✿ Sometimes you or he will challenge the other person to a "weight off". Which is when you try to see who can lift the most weight. It can get a little out of hand with you both lifting other survivors up.
#ds x reader#dst x reader#dst#ds#don't starve x reader#don't starve together x reader#dst Wolfgang#Wolfgang#ds Wolfgang#dst Wolfgang x reader#ds Wolfgang x reader
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COMMISSION ROUND UP AGAIN LETS GOOOO
Commission info- https://docs.google.com/document/d/1LHyQKT0WERH5GSxu6v2jex2wFk6OSd4Ld1Mns8oFn3s/edit?usp=sharing
(first ones featuring @bun-elations 's oc~)
#cw blood#commissions#sundrop#moondrop#sundrop x reader#moondrop x reader#don't starve#ds wilson#ds maxwell#mlp
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so I think pre-war!Tommy was already touch starved and full of trauma but he had no problem in being the little spoon. however, after the war depending on how it's done he might feel restrained which is something he hates, he 100% prefers laying on his s/o's chest
#don't @ me i'm on a touch starved tommy mood#i'm not even gonna enter the subject of him just craving touch so much but being unable to ask for it and worse -#being skittish when it's offered to him#i think i'm gonna get my period that's why i'm soft and emotional don't mind me :/#tommy shelby x reader#personal bullshit
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this is my true "hear me out" moment y'all...
so. i have new fixation and BOY HOWDY MY BBY NEEDS MORE LOVE
WE STAN UNHINGED MEN IN THIS HOUSE!!!💜
SH Tails x reader relationships headcanons
•if there was one word to describe this man in a relationship, it'd be CLINGY, PERHAPS EVEN POSSESSIVE
•he constantly texts you, he NEEDS to know where you are, what you're doing, if he's on your mind, how much you love and adore him
•he shows up outside your door, you'll wake up some nights to find him waiting outside your window like a pathetic little stray cat
•he's extremely touchy, coming up behind you, just looming over you as he runs his hands all over your body. holding you from behind, intensly breathing against your neck, his breath is uneven and raspy, always licking his lips when you're in his clutches
•his grip is intense when he holds your hand, he holds in a way that almost feels like he's fearful of anyone else sweeping you off your feet
•HE'S SO VERY JEALOUS
•he can't contain himself if he sees you being "too" friendly with others.
•if he sees you talking to a big shot like Sonic??? you're in for quite a time when he gets you alone. he seems angry, upset, demanding an explanation, making sure you can't avoid the topic, or him as a whole. he is bursting at the seams, nearly pulling his own hair out he's so worked up
•when you reassure him that he's your only love, your boyfriend, you better prepare yourself for a rough makeout session. because he's gonna show you that you're HIS
•his lips are chapped, he doesn't smell pleasant in the least, but the raw passion of his kisses, his grip around you, is enough to melt you entirely into his arms
•he often interrupts his own work, sweeping all his equipment off the table, just to set you on the table, marveling at every inch of you, he'll roughly kiss you, you'll find him of of breath almost instantly, he's just so overwhelmed by the feel of you
•his breath is heavy and wheezy, he loves holding deep eye contact between kisses, his multicolored pupils pulsing as it feels like he's staring into your soul
•his eyes are hypnotic in the most literal sense
•PRAISE IS HIS LOVE LANGUAGE
•he's so over the top when it comes to praising you, calling you his queen/king, he'd rub his cheek against the back of your hand, going into depth that you're his everything, the air he breathes, the very blood in his veins (let him rant on, he's so proud to explain how in love he is)
•if YOU praise him, he crumbles into a whiny, blushy mess, biting away at his lower lip until it splits
•poor big baby is so easily overwhelmed he's never received compliments, let alone had a partner, or been told the things you tell him
•he's rendered completely motionless and stunned when he gets praise from you
•he's not exactly "insecure", however, he doesn't often feel comfortable letting anyone see his paws, either pair
•it takes him so long to ever let you see his paws. they're quite unkempt, his claws are jagged, his paw pads are scarred, his fingers covered in scratches and scabs, he's actually embarrassed to take his gloves or socks off around you
•a little love goes a long way with those beaten, lanky paws though <3
•he 1000% has a shrine dedicated to you (he spent so long on it, be nice)
•he loves to lay next to you in bed, completely silent, never breaking eye contact he just really really enjoys looking at you :)
•he loves to spoil you!! sometimes in really grim ways (like giving you a literal heart as a gesture of love) but it's always with the best of intentions for his most favorite person EVER, you
•everything about this man is so intense, if you show him any kinda gentleness, you're gonna BREAK him
•his ears and tails are very sensitive
•if you pet his ears or tails, it'll be the only time you've ever seen him actively avoid eye contact, he's so overwhelmed <3
•he's got 0 filter, especially when receiving affection this way, he'll pant like a dog and spill to you how obsessed he is with you
•his fur is slightly course and grimy, but his reactions to being pet make up for it entirely
•he's gonna be a quaking mess for hours after you pet him, clinging to you like a magnet, whispering to you how you make him feel
•sometimes his leg kicks a little when you scratch his ears <3
•the only time you'll ever catch this fox yipping is if you scratch the base of his tails
•he loves to wrap his tails around you keeping you all to himself
•you're like a porcelain doll to him, he just wants to look at you, and keep you pretty and safe, only by his own side
•he frequently refers to you as his doll🧡
•he's so very observant, he knows all your interests and quirks, always intently watching you
•his eyes are always filled with a mad sense of love for you, he's just CRAZY about you🖤
#me writing#f/o stuff#headcanons#relationship headcanons#Secret History#Secret History Tails#Mashed#Mashed Tails#SH Tails#SH Tails x reader#X Reader#guys don't judge me i love gross old dudes OKAY....#uhm...pls send me fanart or any content of him btw 👉👈😳#BC IM STARVING
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Wilba x Reader
I was sitting on top of a bed of flowers playing rock paper scissors with Webber to see who'll collect grass to make the bed rolls for the day. I glared at Webber's eyes before I dramatically chose rock, and he chose paper my face turned into a disappointed look while Webber's smile lit up the area. I got up before Wilba stood up with her bored expression turning into a smile before she pulls out a map and pencil and said "Can I come'th to thou journey?" "Sure why not." She started smiling as I grabbed my axe and we began to walk off into the distance.
As we were walking I heard Wilba's stomach rumble a bit so I went up to her and gave her some cooked monster meat I had in my pocket "Many thanks (Y/N)!" She said with a wide grin on her face that moment made my heart melt due to how cute she looked. After a while of collecting grass, I heard rapid footsteps nearby as I looked around and saw Wilba chasing a spider with an axe it looked fun so I grabbed my axe and joined her in chasing the beast throughout the woods until it disappeared she shouted "Come'th come'th where ever thou is't!" While I was searching up and down for this spider looking everywhere until I noticed it was getting dark so called out and said "Wilba! It's getting late we have to go back to the campfire." I heard some footsteps before Wilba ran towards me. She looked at me before asking " Art thou okay with holding mine hands due to mine fear of thy darknesss." "Yeah I'm fine with it." She proceeds to hold my hand as we walked off too the distance.
A few moments later we found our base Webber was sleeping on his own slik using it as a pillow I was exhausted I had quickly let go of Wilba's hand as I collapsed onto the soft floor too tired to do anything I looked up to see Wilba looking down on me as she said "Isn't thou going to proceedeth to making thy bedrolls?" "No" her face went neutral before she fell to the ground next to me. "Goodnight, Wilba." I said in a tired voice, "Goodnight (Y/N).
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