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serverusslaype · 6 months

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The Yule Ball, pt. 2

Severus Snape x professor!reader one-shot

omg hey yall. sorry i posted this so late, i fell asleep during the day after work because i'm a doughnut. lol, so, here is part two! :) hopefully you enjoy it as much as i did writing it! <3

hope you guys are all well!! make sure you're sleeping enough!

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There was a moment of silence before you chose to speak, avoiding Snape's gaze. "Thank you." You sighed softly, your body relaxing as Snape walked with you, his hand still glued to the small of your back. "I didn't really expect you to help me." You added timidly, braving a glimpse at his pale face. His brows knitted together, but you weren't sure whether it was out of confusion or anger.

"Why wouldn't I help you?" Snape questioned rather coldly, making you stand up straighter. He kept his eyes glued straight ahead, but you were busy staring at him.

"Well... you don't seem too fond of me. I just thought...-"

"Thought that I'd let that slimy imbecile have his despicable way with you?" Snape glared at you, his eyes twinkling with irritation. You sucked in a sharp breath, shrinking under his intense stare. "Whether I am 'fond' of someone or not, I will not let such a thing happen, regardless." He huffed, clearly angry. You could feel it through the way he pulled you closer to him - whether it was absent-mindedly or consciously, you weren't sure, but you also weren't complaining. You'd fantasised about this moment for years.

The two of you continued walking until you reached the same spot that you had seen McGonagall, Dumbledore and Snape stood earlier. "Thank you, anyway." You muttered as a lacklustre sigh fell from your lips. "I was afraid that I was going to be stuck with him." Snape's head snapped towards you.

"If I wasn't there, I'm sure someone else would have helped you." Snape said in a softer tone, attempting to settle your mind. You still seemed a little anxious despite having been saved from Karkaroff.

"Maybe," you nodded, shrugging, "but I'm glad it was you." You muttered the last part, earning a head tilt from the professor stood beside you.

"Glad it was me?" He repeated, evidently surprised by your words. Snape's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a little warm.

"Erm," Your eyes widened and your cheeks burned as you suddenly realised what you had said. "Well, yeah, I doubt anyone else could have scared off Karkaroff like that." You laughed awkwardly, brushing your hair in front of your face to hide your blushing cheeks.

"I'm sure Professor Flitwick would have done a fine job of scaring Karkaroff." Snape muttered amusedly, making you smile.

"Flitwick can be scary." You hummed, holding back a laugh as you avoided Snape's curious eyes. "He's a duelling champion after all."

"Duelling champion or not, I highly doubt Filius could intimidate a man such as Igor." Snape said rather seriously. You frowned to yourself. "Igor doesn't take lightly to such things."

"And you know this how?" You asked, looking up at the Potions Master inquisitively. What he said was rather strange, and it piqued your interest.

"That does not concern you." Snape said flatly, and you groaned in response. A small, amused smile tickled his lips at the noise.

"Of course it doesn't." You sighed. Snape glanced down at you, quirking a brow.

"What a nosy little thing you are." He teased, his smile turning into a wicked smirk. You rolled your eyes at Snape, your cheeks burning up again at his words. Was he flirting with you?

"That I am." You replied, narrowing your eyes at him. Turning your attention back to the dancing students, the music suddenly slowed into a gentle, almost-romantic song. You watched as couples flooded the dancefloor, your heart aching at the sight - you couldn't remember the last time you'd danced with someone like that.

Snape let the silence ensue for a minute or so before he spoke, rolling his shoulders. He glanced down at you, noticing your yearning eyes. "Would you... like to dance?" He asked quietly, inducing a surprised look to cross your features.

"What?" You blinked, snapping your head to look at him.

"Are you familiar with the concept? Dancing?" Snape frowned at you, half of his mouth quirking upwards into a smirk.

"Yes, I am- I'm just... shocked at what you asked."

"You don't think I dance?" Snape cocked a brow, and you stared at him in disbelief. "How ignorant of you, Professor L/N."

"You don't seem like the type-"

"Would you like to dance or not?" Snape huffed, growing tired of your comments. You held back a giggle and nodded, a bashful smile painting your lips as he took your hand and lead you to the floor, whispers and gasps erupting around the two of you.

"People are staring." You whispered, gazing up at Snape as his other hand settled on your waist, the other keeping a secure hold of yours. It felt as if someone had just stolen all of your breath from you as he pulled you a little closer to him; a tiny smirk appearing on his lips as he watched your cheeks become flushed again.

"Let them." Snape replied, his smooth and velvet-like voice sending tingles through your body. You had to cough to compose yourself - there was no way you were letting your little crush slip out right now. As the music resumed, you began to sway, your heart going ten to the dozen as you felt his fingers tighten around your waist. You weren't exactly sure how much more you could take without collapsing onto the floor into a hot mess.

Whilst the two of you swayed to the slow music, you were quietly admiring Snape's pale face, and his pretty features, most specifically his large, aquiline nose - that was one thing that you grew to adore. Not that small noses were bad, but there was something... intriguing about larger noses.

"Something on my face, Professor L/N?" Snape muttered, his eyes twinkling mischievously under the bright lights. Your breath hitched at his sudden question and you looked away, a little embarrassed that you let yourself get caught.

No, but it's missing something, you thought to yourself, swallowing thickly as you shifted your eyes back to his, blinking slowly.

"No," You said quietly, chewing on the inside of your bottom lip nervously. Behind Snape, you caught sight of Karkaroff, who looked positively fuming. "Karkaroff doesn't look too happy." You commented, poking your head past Snape to glimpse at the Bulgarian Headmaster. Karkaroff's eyes were almost burning with jealousy and his vulgar features were twisted into a rather foul-looking scowl as he stared at you and Snape from across the floor.

"Of course he doesn't," Snape drawled, twirling you around, "I saved his next victim." He sneered, his voice soaked with venom. You were a little shocked to say the least, you hadn't seen Snape be so worked up by a singular person before. As you twirled around, you stumbled slightly and Snape quickly caught you with his large hand, placing it upon your waist. Your eyes immediately flicked up to his and you smiled sheepishly, watching as he quirked a brow. "I thought you'd be a little more graceful than this." Snape hummed teasingly.

"I suppose I dance with two left feet." You replied, rolling your eyes at him.

"Oh, I can see that." Snape said sarcastically and chuckled quietly to himself, though you felt the vibration of it through his chest, and you couldn't help but smile. That was the first time you'd heard him genuinely chuckle.

"Wow, I didn't know you could chuckle." You teased him, unable to stop your smile from growing into a grin. Snape rolled his eyes at you and twirled you around again, purposefully to trip you up. You gasped as he did so, your hand landing on his strong chest to steady yourself as you fell into him, and an amused smirk crossed his features as he watched you stumble once more.

"Whoops." Snape hummed playfully, and you scrunched your nose up at him.

"Thanks for that." You sighed, fighting back a smile.

"My pleasure." He said languidly in that deep voice, a shiver sliding down your spine as you stared up at him, your eyes dropping to his smirking lips for a brief moment.

"So," you cleared your throat, forcing your eyes away from his mouth, "how do you know Igor?" You asked, glancing between his shining black eyes.

"I believe I said that didn't concern you." Snape replied, narrowing his eyes at you.

"I was just curious." You mumbled.

"And curiosity killed the cat." Snape said, almost like a warning. If he told you, he'd have to tell you that he used to be a Death Eater, and he'd definitely rather not do that now. Especially when he had you so close to him. Snape also didn't want to watch your eyes fill with fear and hate.

"Alright, I won't pry." You sighed softly, feeling yourself grow a little hot under his intense gaze. "Mind if I get some air?" You asked, and Snape nodded silently, releasing you from his grasp. You poked your head beside him again to spot Karkaroff who looked ready to pounce on you. Shivering uncomfortably, you looked back to Snape. "Will you come with me?"

"Afraid of the dark?" He teased, though he noticed your anxious face, and realised it wasn't the dark that you were afraid of.

"No, just slimy Bulgarian Headmasters." You laughed dryly, though Snape could tell that beneath the joke, you were terrified of being caught alone with Karkaroff. He nodded in response, and placed a hand on the small of your back, leading you out of the Great Hall through a small door and into the corridors. The loud music and raucous laughter began to fade as the two of you walked in the direction of the courtyards.

The cool, almost chilly night air was a drastic change from the muggy one inside the Great Hall, and you definitely felt safer with Snape accompanying you. You were currently sat on a broken stone wall, with Snape stood just behind you, his hands tucked behind his back and underneath the shadows of his black cloak.

"Are you feeling any better?" He asked, his smooth voice penetrating the silence that had fallen upon the two of you.

"A little, yeah," You hummed. "It was getting a little hot in there." You chuckled quietly, turning your body slightly to glance up at him.

"Yes," Snape agreed and shifted his gaze from the nightsky to your twinkling eyes. "I'm surprised you didn't faint underneath that beautiful dress." He said casually, his eyes flicking to the silky material that clung to your curves. Did Snape really just compliment you?

Your eyes widened for a moment, fluttering in shock, "You think my dress is beautiful?" You asked softly, a little smile picking at the corners of your lips.

"Well- yes, I suppose so." Snape stumbled over his words slightly as he averted his eyes from your form and back to the twinkling nightsky.

"Thank you," Your smile widened at his words, and a light blush painted your supple cheeks. "I would offer you a compliment on your outfit, but you always wear the same thing." You teased him, grinning.

"Ha, ha," Snape quirked a brow at you. "Don't tempt me in retrieving Karkaroff." He said sarcastically, and you poked your tongue out at him.

"You wouldn't dare."

"Oh, I would." Snape tilted his head at you, a cheeky smirk playing on his lips.

You laughed softly, "As if. I'm the best company you've had all evening." You said, folding your arms against your chest.

"A goblet of wine would be better company than you." Snape teased, and you rolled your eyes at him. He was lying, of course, but there was nothing better than seeing you smile.

"Oh yeah, so why you were smiling earlier when you were dancing with me?" You copied him and cocked a brow tauntingly.

"Your lack of skill was amusing." Snape shrugged, still staring up at the sky.

"Teach me, then." You said, and his head immediately snapped to you, his eyes widening slightly.

"Teach you?"

"Yes, teach me." You repeated and stood up from the stone wall, slowly walking to him, placing your hands on your hips. "If you're so good, surely you can lend me a hand?" You teased, smiling.

Snape sighed softly, staring at you for a moment, evidently pondering your offer. After a moment or two, he retrieved his hands from behind his back and shuffled towards you, taking a hold of one of your hands and placing his other upon your waist. You settled your opposite hand atop of his shoulder, and you and Snape began to sway together once more, though this time it felt a little more intimate since it was just the two of you and the sparkling nightsky for company. You felt breathless as he tugged you a little closer, his eyes boring into yours as you were mere inches apart.

"Now," Snape muttered, and you felt his hot breath against your reddening face. "When you spin, don't look at the ground." You only nodded in response, not trusting your voice right now.

Snape let go of your waist, but kept hold of your hand and raised it slightly to spin you slowly. As you spun round, you kept your eyes on his, a bashful smile gracing your lips as you managed to keep a steady foot. A grin broke out on your face.

"Now, a little faster." Snape said quietly and spun you around again, though with a quicker pace. You gasped as you tripped, a shiver travelling down your spine as you felt a pair of hands catch your waist; your own hands landing on Snape's chest. Quickly looking up, you swiftly slid your hands from his chest and to his forearms, blushing furiously.

"Sorry," you winced slightly, "I'm not very good at this." You laughed, and surprisingly, a genuine smile broke out on Snape's face.

"No," he said, chuckling, "you're utterly terrible." Your face grew an even deeper shade of red as you glanced away from him, embarrassed once again. Snape felt as if he could melt right then and there, you looked so adorable.

"I suppose it's a good thing I wasn't employed as the Professor of Dancing." You joked awkwardly, smiling up at Snape as he gazed down at you, his eyes softening a tad. You bit the inside of your lip.

"I don't think you'd last a day here if you were." Snape said with a cheeky smile.

"Clearly." You huffed quietly, your fluttering eyes flicking between his deep, distracting black ones. A strand of hair fell in front of your face, and Snape reached a hand up to gently brush it out of your face, the tips of his fingers grazing against your pink cheeks. Your breath hitched at the intimate touch, and almost instinctively, you felt yourself leaning in towards him as he let his hand settle against your cheek; thumb absentmindedly brushing the apple of it.

Snape was entranced by you - the way your luscious hair framed your beautiful face perfectly, the way your eyes twinkled like the stars he was staring at, and the way your adorable cheeks turned a different shade of red each time he looked at you. It was hypnotising, and he felt himself becoming trapped under your spell.

Without thinking, Snape leaned forwards and pressed his lips against yours in a soft kiss, his hand tightening around your waist as he felt you relax underneath his touch. It was as if time had stopped as he kissed you, it felt like only the two of you existed in that very moment - everything else became nothing; obsolete. The only thing that pulled him out of the trance was the sweet noise that slipped from your lips as you kissed him back, your hands flying up to curl around his neck; fingers tickling the nape of it.

As the two of you reluctantly pulled away from each other, you giggled and nudged your nose against his. "I wasn't expecting that." You whispered, unable to contain your grin.

"Nor was I." Snape said breathlessly, smiling as he let his arm wrap greedily around your waist to pull you as close as possible to him. This was definitely not the way Snape thought the way his night was going to go, but Merlin, he was not complaining. It was the perfect ending to a beautiful night.

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444rockstargf · 8 months

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k so hear me out my dear favorite author...

part two to the bimbo reader x euro thing. but rough anal 🤩 (i thought of this while listening to hardcore anal banging by ayesha erotica...)

anyways yall r jus doin it and then euro is like "erm wait a min..." and pulls outta readers cunt and like SHOVES it in her ass 😭 shes crying out in pain for a bit (but she lowkey a masochist so i dont think she cares) and then those little "slow down!!"s turn into "oh my god, yes, euro!!!" 🤭

this idea has me seeing stars... ur requests are like a goldmine of ideas. this is my first time writing anal so please bear with me 😭

"you fucked me so good..." | euronymous

norman fucking rockwell. - lana del rey

female!reader x euronymous

contents: anal, unprotected sex, squirting, creampie

this one's kinda short

euronymous had been pounding into you for hours, your sore little pussy becoming a complete mess as you sobbed into the pillow. there was a white ring at his base from you cumming so many times, and you were about to cum once more until he pulled out, making you whine.

"one sec, angel..." he looked at his cock, dripping with your cum. he grabbed your hips once more, but instead of doing what you expected, you felt a shiver travel through your spine as he shoved his dick in your ass instead.

your eyes immediately welled with tears at the agonizing feeling of your tight hole being filled like this. but instead of giving you time to adjust, he got straight to it, pounding into your tight little asshole as you whimpered in pain.

"aww, does that hurt..? im sorry, angel..." he said, his voice dripping with fake pity. he started moving in and out of you at an inhuman pace, making your vision blur and your brain turn into mush. "so fucking tight..."

you gripped the bedsheets so hard that your knuckles went white. "e-euro... please! t-too fast..." you managed to say between sobs. at hearing your pleas, he went even faster, watching your ass recoil every time he hit it. "but you're making me feel so good... that's what you want, right..?" you couldn't help but nod.

the pain quickly turned into pleasure as he moved his hand to your pussy, rubbing circles onto your clit. he hit a spot in your ass that made you scream out. "r-right there..! feels so good..." he smiled as you saw you starting to enjoy yourself.

his balls started slapping your pussy every time he went back in, sending you over the edge. you felt a knot tying in your stomach, but it was much stronger than ever before. the pleasure became too much to bear. your body felt like it was getting weaker with every thrust.

he pressed his thumb into your clit as a few drops of cum escaped your cunt. "g-gonna cum, euro..!" you waited for his permission, your body beginning to tremble. "yeah... cum for me." he rubbed your pussy, making the knot in your stomach snap.

you started squirting all over his fingers, moaning at the feeling of this new sensation. he fucked you through your intense orgasm before reaching his as well. "gonna fill your ass up, angel..." was all he said before releasing his load in your ass, making your back arch with pleasure.

he emptied himself out into you before pulling out, watching as his cum dripping out of your hole. he waited until you came down from your high before he laid down beside you, staring right into your soul. "so, was that ok? not too intense?" you smiled and shook your head.

"that was pretty hardcore, though." you said. "I thought you'd fuck me to death." he chuckled softly, pulling your body onto his and bringing you into a heated kiss.

author's note: thank you for the request!! as I said before, this was my first time writing anal, so I hope this was realistic considering my lack of experience. I'm gonna try to post 1 or 2 more today. thank you!

#rory culkin #rory culkin smut #euronymous #lords of chaos #lana del rey #444rockstargf

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1d--louhaz · 1 year

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After Show Surprise (HarryxReaderxFlorence)

AN: This is my first time writing something like this and it sat in my drafts forever so lmk what you think. As always idk how to finish a story so I may continue it, there’s not much harryxreaderxflo content on here but I liked writing abt it so if you have thoughts or ideas reply or ask!

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Tonight is Harry's last night at MSG, you are beyond proud of him and ready for the few days he has off before moving to his next residency. You have seen this show enough times that you know when he is almost finished with his set, so you slip away from your seat to set up a surprise for Harry in his dressing room. After a show, he has so much adrenaline pumping through his veins and he can't wait to get back to the hotel to rip your clothes off, so as a surprise for his last night you thought you'd let him have a sneak preview. Usually after the show he comes back to his dressing room and has some alone time as he comes down from the high of being on stage.

You quickly make your way to the room; having been there for 2 weeks you finally have a good understanding of all the hallways backstage. When you get to Harry's room you find your bag and begin changing clothes. You can hear Harry start his final goodbyes, so you know you have about 5 minutes until he gets off the stage and makes his way to you. You switch out your usual concert fit of ripped jeans and a cropped tee, for a sexy black body suit. It's a combination of lace and satin, with the lace detail in just the right spots so you can show off all your assets. You pair the bodysuit with a satin robe and get comfortable on the couch while you wait for Harry to get back. You sit back right in the middle of the comfy, oversized leather couch, cross your legs, and drape the robe off your shoulders so everything is on display.

You're looking down adjusting your top when you hear the doorknob click open. You look up, smiling ready to greet Harry but there's much more shock than enthusiasm in his eyes. Before you can register the message his face is sending you, you catch a flash of blonde hair move behind his shoulder and hear a melodic singsong "Surprise, Y/N!" You would recognize that voice anywhere. Florence, now standing beside Harry as he quickly shut the door, got a full view of your surprise.

"Erm, Y/N, Flossie was able to make it to the second half of the show and we were gonna surprise you." Harry laughed, walking toward you. "But I see now I should have given you a heads up because you had other plans for tonight." You laugh along at Harry's comment trying to cover up how mortified you are in this moment, instinctively you pull your robe closed over your chest. "Obviously I am a little underdressed," you state trying to make a joke to feel less awkward. You stand up to kiss Harry and try to act normal when you turn to Florence. "This is a wonderful surprise! I am so glad to see you, just wasn't expecting it," you hug her too.

"This is embarrassing," you blush, looking down. "Give me a second and I'll get dressed." Florence takes your chin and tilts your head up, "there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, you're stunning. Have to say, also not what I was expecting, but I can't complain." She smiles and nudges Harry, "Is this the kinda treatment you're getting every night, H? I'm kinda jealous."

"I know, I'm a lucky guy," he responds, smiling at you and taking your hand. They're being so complimentary you almost forget how exposed you are right now. "You guys are too much, but still, let me put some real clothes on. Come and sit," you lead them to the couch you had been sitting on, and as you turn to find your bag of clothes Florence grabs your arm. "Don't worry, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. I mean, you've seen more of the two of us on set anyway. Plus, I won’t be long, I don't want to spoil whatever you had planned for the evening."

Still semi-reluctant, you settle on the couch next to her and catch up for a few. You and Harry had been on tour for ages, and it had been so long since had time to talk. The three of you sat on the couch together laughing and catching up. Harry opened a bottle of wine, a few rounds later, hours that felt like only minutes had passed. You felt like it was getting colder, you looked down and realized your robe was slipping off. You were suddenly aware again that you were in fact basically naked and quickly fumbled with the robe. Florence stopped you, "you don't need to do that," and she reached up and brushed the hair out of your face.

You felt all of your blood rush to your face, as the thought of Florence flirting with you finally registered. You glanced up at Harry, but he was, as usual, hard to read. The two of you had been with a third in the past but never anyone you actually knew. And as far as you know, Florence didn't know about that, so she was coming to this conclusion all on her own. Harry wouldn't have ambushed you with this so he couldn't have set it up but thinking back three glasses of wine deep you were probably putting the energy out there all on your own.

Feeling all the tension, Florence spoke first, "Sorry if that was too forward, but I've been thinking it all night." Although you had never really talked to Harry about inviting Florence into anything with the two of you, you had considered it. It was hard not to, spending all that time on set with them watching them together and their chemistry and imagining yourself in the scene with them.

"Don't worry about it," you reply to her. "It's crossed my mind too." Suddenly you notice every detail of her face, and how her chest rises and falls with every breath. You look up to Harry again to get a sign of what the next step should be and the look on his face seems to say it all. You can tell he's studying the energy between you and Flo the look in his eye says he likes what he sees.

You turn back to Florence, but before you even say anything, she is slipping your robe the rest of the way off your shoulders, exposing your skin to the cool air, your nipples poking through the lace. She cups your face in her hands and pulls you in, embracing your lips with hers. They're much softer than you expected, kissing her is gentle and warm. You intertwine your fingers in her golden curls, deepening the kiss, your tongue find hers, her hand finding your breast. She takes your nipple between her finger and thumb and rolls it meticulously, bringing a soft moan from your lips.

You feel Harry's hand on your waist from behind. He places rough, wet kisses to your neck, as his hands explore your body too. They know their way around you too well, and he finds exactly what he's looking for. He finds your core between your legs and begins to massage you.

Placed between them, there is such juxtaposition to the way they each kiss you; yet, there's so much passion coming from both sides. You begin to pull Florence's jacket off her shoulders, and she quickly helps you with the process. Your lips break apart just long enough for you to pull her dress over her head. "Perfect, now we're even." You smile. She is wearing a white bralette, just as see through as your top, nipples perfectly poking through.

Harry is still using his expertise of your body against you; you can barely think straight. Before you combust, you lift your hips off the couch, forcing Harry's pursuit to pause, and push Florence onto her back. You begin kissing down her body. Starting with slow, soft kisses on her neck. Then you move down her chest, placing gentle nips and kisses. You massage one of her breasts in one hand while slipping the other out of her bralette. She hums her content as you kiss your way to her core. You leave gentle licks and kisses across her stomach and thighs until you find your target. She wiggles under you in response to your first contact, as you begin licking and sucking her clit, you can’t help but moan in unison with her.

“This is a great view and all, but don’t forget about me!” Harry traces his fingers down your back and kisses your shoulder. You pause your pursuit of Flo, to which she groans in frustration, to turn back and kiss Harry. “Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn next,” you reassure him. But as you turn back towards Florence, he grabs your hips and pulls you against him. “No, I want to give you yours!” he demands as his hand finds its way back between your legs.

You bite your lip, trying to stifle your moans, because of course Harry knows your weakness. But he knows you all too well, before you can contradict him, he’s got you up on your knees and he’s slipping out of his jeans. You lock eyes with Flo before she even says anything, her desire is all over her face -and yours. “Oh, I didn’t forget about you,” you whisper to her. Your tongue leaves a long soft trace up to her core. Just as you begin your pursuit again, you feel Harry slam into you from behind. Your gasp is softened by Florence.

The impact of Harry’s shaft radiates throughout you. It takes all your strength not to succumb to his throbbing member, as you still massage and caress Florence’s whole body. As you begin to grow higher your moans deepen and ripple across her core pushing her over the edge. The chorus of moans is what you needed to meet her there, letting out a final moan as your orgasm pulses through you. You felt Harry pull out as you fell forward resting your head on Florence’s stomach.

“Oh my god” she panted, running her hands through your hair. “I know” you looked up at her, still shocked that she was even here. Harry sat down next to you and took a sip of his drink, “so, Flo, how long are you in town?”

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maurmalade · 11 months

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Headcanons for Brian Thomas/Hoodie !!

I have like crazy brain rot rn and need to get these thoughts out of my mind…

General

Probably around 6’2, I like to think I’m reasonable about average heights but all the characters I like to write I imagine as Giant

Other than that for appearance I see him as pretty much what he looks like in marble hornets (I think most do..) Cutie Patootie

Most certainly has some substance abuse problems. He’s working on it.. ish.

He’s not exactly quick to anger, but definitely quick to feel betrayed

Jumps to conclusions like a madman…

He has a bunch of unresolved traumas and like… definitely not all there because how can you be when you do what he does

I don’t think he’s mean but definitely guarded and will take time to get friendly. Even longer to be vulnerable

That ties into how he’s like Silent. Very rarely talks out loud to the other proxies/creeps

Got a sweet n’ deep southern voice <3

Unless he’s mad

Man loves a good crowbar… He loves his gun but the crowbar is just so useful

He’s one of the best at hiding what he does. *cough* because he makes Tim do the hard work *cough*

Only because he doesn’t lose memory when doing shii for the Operator.

He’s a texter, uses the most unserious emojis too… shit like “😢😛🫨🤔” especially when closer friends (pretend iphones cant be tracked T_T )

When it comes down to it though, he’ll do his part and he’ll do it well.

Hobbies besides being a murderer and crime-doer include photography, video editing, maybe cooking, and movie watching

He hates Tarantino. yes this is me projecting

I feel like he’s the most in touch with what’s going on in the real world, likely due to being the main one to go and retrieve supplies, be seen by the public etc.

Romantic

Big fan of Not Paying on Dates

But thats not an issue as it’s not really permitted to go out in public for long anyways.

However you ended up meeting him, he took a long time to like you. And unless you’re crazy it took you even longer to warm up to him

He doesn’t mind though, he’s patient. And he gets what he wants.

Generally won’t use pet names, but he especially hates “baby” or “babe”

Exceptions are: Sweetheart + Love (sweetheart not extremely seriously)

Fiercely loyal, will literally murder for you

Eventually will be honest about his feelings, and probably all at once

He’s not exactly a PDA offender but he often will have a hand on your back, or around your waist, especially around other creeps

Big fan of keeping polaroids of you Everywhere. Wallet? Yup. Bedside table drawers? Yup. Taped to his wall? Yup. In the car he shares with Tim? Yuuuup.

Expect tons of candids from him!

Probably hesitant about most affection, but he won’t say no or discourage it. He’ll get used to it eventually

Favorite cuddle positions: Sweetheart’s cradle + Spooning

He wants nothing more than to protect you <3

Sometimes lets himself hope you two can escape this life

When you’re upset he’s the quiet comforter. Gives back rubs, forehead kisses and anything else you might ask or need of him

Mmmmm ok thats it for now I can’t believe how damn long… also erm I hope I did this right

#brian thomas #brian thomas x reader #hoodie #hoodie x reader #marble hornets #creepypasta #tim wright #masky #the operator #creepypasta headcanon #hoodie headcanons

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fancychaostraveller · 16 days

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ReviveCherik2024 - Cooking

For the #ReviveCherik2024 Day11 : AU - Day26 : Cooking, based on @clockwork-stars's astonishing culinary talents !

The AU is set on a modern!Uni -verse where Erik and Charles met on a protest thanks to Raven, Charles' sister, that is in Erik's brotherhood.

Erik is fighting for mutants' rights by organising protests across the city and sometimes escalating (obviously because of the policemen, he says), and also leading riots when "It is necessary". He is not against breaking government stuff if those can be used against mutants, and have quite a group of followers (and his most trusted form the Brotherhood, which is more of the 'Hardcore rioting club' than anything hazardous) (Ps : Edie Lenhsherr is still alive!!! She also supports his son and taught him how to sew so he could make himself his Magneto suit)

Charles on the other hand can be found at peaceful protest, but he mainly persuades his scientific degree to prove to the world they are not so different and educate people. He also doubles as "TA" for younger mutant students to help them control their powers if needs arise. Charles knows about Erik's "Club" and is unconvinced by it.

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Magneto was looking over his Brotherhood, quite bored if he had to say so himself. Their 'meeting' -if you could even name it that- had started what feels like hours ago -a good 15min- and they were getting nowhere.

He looked across the room and threw an exasperate glance at Mystique, who was clearly laughing at him mentally. He admittedly had been the one to insist for a weekly reunion, but he hadn't thought it would end up being so mundane and repetitive. Was it his fault if he had expected grand bravado operations, explosions, spying and all those great things we see in movies nowaday?

He could nearly hear Charles nagging about it in his mind -Probably because he had been nagged telepathically a bit too often.- "Eril we're not in a movie and I will certainly not call you 'Magneto' when you're wearing that dreadful helmet and cape. Where did you even find those??? You should focus on peaceful protest, or else humans will truly fear us!" He repressed a sigh, annoyed but quite fond of the man that had managed to somehow -and it's a miracle when we take account of all the tweed the other was wearing- steal his heart.

He was snapped out of his thought by the sudden buzzing coming out of his pocket.

Bzzzz bzzzz bzzzz bzzzz

He frowned. "Who in Hell..." All of his Brotherhood were present in the room. So, no one could be calling his burner phone. And no one else had this number, except his mom, just in case of emergency (and anyway, she was more likely to call his regular phone) or....

A sense of dreed washed over him. The only other person who had this number was Charles!

As soon as the realisation was made, his phone quite literally flew out of his pocket thanks to his power and he was taking the call, speaking sharply : '- What's wrong?'

A silence answered him for a few seconds -too many already- and then he heard Charles (His Charles, thank G-d) clearig his throat :

"...Erm.... Erik? I..... I swear to God it's not my fault"

Embarassment and... Guilt(?) were laced in Charles' tone, and Eri- Magneto's face suddently morphed into a deadpanned expression, feeling all his previous worries evaporate. Because there was only one situation where Charles would speak like that. Oh L-rd.

'- What have you done?' he asked.

"I was cocking rice right? And before you ask, no I didn't add too much wa- Oh bOllOCkS"

More chatter could be heard throught the phone, and a quick glace toward his Brotherhood showed him that Mystique had too understood what her brother was up too. Unfortunately. He vagelly heard her muttered a "Is he burning the house down AGAIN???" before registering what else Charles had to say :

"WHY does it smell like burned food??? All I did was boiling water!!"

'- I told you not to cook by yourself...' was his only answer, voice as blank and emotionless as his face.

"It's literally just rice!" Charles answered cheeckily as if he wasn't burning down the house at this exact moment.

Erik had a sudden thought, imagining Charles sitting outside their shared flat burning down, with a stubborn expression that could read "I don't get it, my cooking skill are not that bad" even if the fireworkers were called on site. And then he sighed, and called off the meeting.

And yes, @clockwork-stars is this bad at cooking rice. We told them everything to know to cook better rice after that and they still can't do it- But they manage pasta so I mean they won't die of hunger any time soon don't worry

#cherik #charles xavier #erik lehnsherr #magneto #professor x #x men #xmen #cherik memes #they're so silly #revivecherik #my fic #my art #charles xavier is a disaster #bad cooking #“What do you mean you need to wash your rice”#Erik is so done #He loves him #trigger warning : magenta and red outfit

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jonillaa · 8 months

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hi!! can you write something about high school basketball player!jo being overprotective of his gf in front of his teammates? thank you ~~~

SLAM DUNK ┊ asakura jo

PAIRING ┊ jo x f!reader

GENRE ┊ fluff (very very slight angst if you squint)

WC ┊ 520

WARNINGS ┊ bullying , ending is kinda cringe erm.. , lowercase intended!! (lmk if i missed anything!)

SYNOPSIS ┊ being the girlfriend of your high school's heartthrob, jo, felt like a dream come true. however, the constant name-calling and teasing from his teammates began to take a toll on your self-esteem. jo, unable to bear seeing you hurt, takes matters into his own hands, even if it means quitting the team.

A/N ┊ hii did you guys miss me 😋😋 bye let’s not talk about how the title doesn’t match up with the drabble at all.. SHHHH I literally don’t know what else to put ☹️ anyways short drabble for bae jo becuz I miss him and i don’t wanna be dead anymore haha!! 😆

you never expected to be the girlfriend of the most popular guy in school, jo. he was the star basketball player, with his handsome visuals and long legs that seemed to effortlessly glide across the court. but what drew him to you was the shared art class you had together. he had always had his eyes on you, even before you started dating.

at first, being jo’s girlfriend felt like a dream. he was sweet and caring, always there to comfort and reassure you when the relentless name-calling from his fan girls got to be too much. you didn't mind it at first, but as time went on, their words slowly chipped away at your confidence.

but just when you thought things couldn't get worse, jo’s basketball teammates started picking on you. they would whisper comments about you into his ears, teasing him for dating someone like you and saying he could do better. their words hurt more than anything the fan girls could say, and it felt like a betrayal coming from his own teammates.

one day, during basketball practice, the teasing reached its peak. jo’s eyebrows furrowed with anger as he listened to his teammates' snide remarks. he had had enough. without hesitation, he walked up to you, his usually awkward demeanor replaced with a determined expression.

"hey, let's get out of here," jo said, his voice filled with a mix of protectiveness and frustration.

confused but intrigued, you followed him as he led you away from the gym and into a quieter hallway. once you were alone, jo turned to face you, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and determination.

"i can’t stand seeing them treat you like that," he confessed, his voice laced with anger. "they’re supposed to support me through everything, it makes me wanna quit the team. you deserve so much better than this."

you couldn't help but feel your heart swell at his words. his sudden overprotectiveness was both surprising and attractive to you. you had always admired his strength and skill on the basketball court, but seeing him stand up for you like this made you fall for him even more.

"i appreciate you standing up for me, jo," you replied, your voice filled with gratitude. "but i don't want you to quit because of me."

jo’s expression softened as he reached out to gently cup your face, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "i would do anything for you, even if it means giving up basketball. you mean more to me than anything else."

his words left you speechless, your heart pounding in your chest. you never expected jo to be so open and vulnerable with his feelings. it made you realize just how much he cared for you.

from that day forward, jo’s teammates never dared to say another word about you. the anger in his eyes and the determination in his voice had made it clear that he would not tolerate any more disrespect towards you. his actions spoke louder than any words could, and his teammates finally understood the depth of his feelings for you.

#&team #&team scenarios #&team x reader #&team jo x reader #&team jo smut #asakura jo #asakura jo smut #asakura jo x reader #jo x reader #&team jo #asakura jo fluff #jonillaa

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ohii-san · 4 months

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UNKNOWN HOLY NIGHT AND NIGHTHEAD - PROLOGUE

( One day in November )

Tomoya: O~i, Hinata. I’m thinking of making some coffee, do you want some too? Look, there’s a note here that says you’re free to help yourself.

Hinata: Huh. Will you make mine too? Thanks, Tomo-kun!

Tomo-kun’s reeeally thoughtful, isn’t he~?

Usually I’m the older brother type and I never really thought anyone else would take care of me, but when I’m with Tomo-kun, I get really spoiled.

Tomoya: Ahaha, what’s that? You’re making a pretty big deal out of me making coffee.

When it comes to Ra*bits, Hajime usually makes the coffee for me, and it’s really good. So I wanted to try it for myself.

Well, I guess all you have to do is set up the cup of coffee and turn it on…

Okay, it’s brewed. Thanks for being patient; it’s hot though, so be careful! I can’t even joke about burning yourself before the performance…

Hinata: U~waaa ♪ Thank you!

Well, I’m still wondering when the actual performance is gonna be~

Tomoya: Yeah, for sure. This is the first time I’ve felt so pressured by work.

Hinata: Me too, me too. But it seems like it was some random trouble with the equipment, so it’s not like it was anyone’s fault.

Tomoya: But, waiting for so long is kinda exhausting… I don’t even really feel excited for work anymore.

Hinata: Nn~… I’ve been waiting for so long that I’m getting sleepy, but the sofa here’s too hard~

Tomoya: Hey, you're relaxing too much. If you lay down, your clothes will get all wrinkled, and your hair will come undone, won’t it~?

I went to the trouble of getting my hair and makeup done to look manly… Look, get up, get up!

Hinata: Ugh… Seems like Tomo-niichan’s actually kinda strict.

( Ping )

Tomoya: Nn? Was that your smartphone, Hinata?

Hinata: Mm~? Well well— Uu. Looks like it’s not me.

Tomoya: Ah, sorry, it was me. I’ve got a message on HoldHands.

Isn’t HoldHands for business? I wonder what it is.

Tomoya: Erm— “Contacting you regarding Shuffle Unit”…

Ahh. This is that inter-office P-Association project I’ve heard about.

Hinata: Woah! It’s finally Tomo-kun’s turn!

Tomoya: Yeah, yeah. Mitsuru and Nii-chan were already chosen for theirs, so I’ve been looking forward to mine~

It’s something where various idols form a temporary unit together and do a project that goes beyond the agency’s limits, right?

Hinata: Yeah, that’s what it looks like. C’mon, what is it this time? Show me!

Okay, now show me… Oh, looks good~ But it’s still not mine…

I’m really looking forward to forming a temporary unit with a bunch of different faces from the agencies.

Doesn’t it kinda remind you of back at Yumenosaki, with our seniors around? Back then, we also worked with lots of different people.

Tomoya: Now that you mention it… I’ve been taking on so much ES work lately that I forgot about that.

Hinata: We got to make lots of good friends through work… And it happened pretty often, too. So that’s why I’m looking forward to this, as well.

Tomoya: Personally, I prefer teams with members that get along… I'm no good at talking with people I don't know, it makes me really nervous. Especially if they’re my senior.

Hinata: Is that so? Well, communication can be carried out just with a smile, some gesturing, and those kinds of things!

Tomoya: You’re still as smart as ever. And you shine just as bright, too.

Tomoya: Ahh, that’s right. I forgot to check…! I need to look at it properly.

Hinata: Fufufu. I can’t help it when you look so gloomy, y’know.

Anyway, Tomo-kun. Who are the members of that Shuffle Unit after all? I’m pretty sure it’s written in that email.

Ehh, the members…

Tomoya: What?! Hajime?! And Himemiya, Harukawa, and Shiratori… Is this really real?!

It’s not a mistake or prank, right? Huh?!

Hinata: No way?! Really?!

Ahh, how per~fect! Look Tomo-kun, it’s a circle of friends! Actually, isn’t this kinda cheating?!

Tomoya: Yeah, yeah! I didn’t expect there to be so many friendly and easygoing faces!

Hehe… Actually, I was really a little worried~ I feel like if me and my seniors were put in the same room, I'd end up having to take care of them.

Tomoya: I doubt there’ll be any problems, I think we can work together to make this Shuffle project a success ♪

proofread by @misuzuh and @yume-fanfare for tomoya's dialogue !

#unknown holy night and nighthead #enstars translation #enstars translations #tomoya mashiro #hinata aoi #from the doctor's clipboard #enstars #ensemble stars #ensemble stars translation

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khaleesiofalicante · 6 months

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daniiii i know we're a bit far from it but can i have a snippy from Arthur's chapter pls 🥺🥺

“Arthur. May I ask you something?”

Arthur, who was pouting at his linear equations worksheet, sighed. “If it’s why I have to study math, trust me, I don’t know either.”

“Um. No,” the boy said. “It’s a personal question.”

Arthur put down his pen, the pink one with the fluffy feathers on top of it, and looked at the boy. “Sure.”

Kincaid exhaled shakily, his fingers twisting around the hem of his shirt nervously. “Are you transgender?”

Arthur blinked at the question. He wasn’t expecting that. At all. Definitely not from Kincaid.

“Do you know what that means?” Arthur asked carefully.

“Of course I do. We, uh, learned it at the Academy,” Kincaid replied.

“Oh. That’s cool,” Arthur said.

He didn’t know much about the Academy. He was supposed to go there this year. But he wasn’t allowed.

It’s fine.

Any school that didn’t want Lance was lame anyway because his brother was really smart.

“So,” Kincaid said. “Are you?”

“Oh,” Arthur realised he hadn’t answered the question. He shook his head. “No. I’m not.”

An odd look passed the other boy’s face. He didn’t look disappointed. But he looked very confused.

“Why did you think I’m transgender?” Arthur asked.

“Um. Well, you always, erm, you look…I’ve noticed that you...” Kincaid was mumbling, looking very embarrassed for some reason. Then he huffed out a tiny breath. “You’re a wearing a skirt.”

Arthur looked down at himself.

He was wearing a cute little high-waist purple checkered plaid pleated skirt. He found it on Pinterest and tracked it down to an online shop in Brooklyn.

He wondered if Kincaid thought it was too short. Arthur did have ridiculously long legs like his papa.

But he wore long black stockings - which perfectly matched his black sweater. So, he assumed it was fine.

He didn’t understand Kincaid’s rationale anyway.

“I’m not wearing a skirt because I’m transgender,” Arthur chuckled. “You can’t say if someone’s transgender or not based on their clothes. Didn’t they teach that in the Academy?”

Maybe they didn’t.

Arthur’s school was different.

They had inclusive sex-ed curriculums and little badges with pronouns that kids wore on their uniform - if they wanted to - and of course they had compulsory classes on gender and sexuality.

His school was pretty cool.

Arthur would love it a lot more if they didn’t give him so much homework and didn’t force him to study math and science and all the other subjects he didn’t like.

“I’m sorry,” Kincaid said, looking more embarrassed now. “I shouldn’t have asked you that.”

“No, that’s okay,” Arthur said quickly and touched the fabric of his skirt. It felt soft to the touch and made him smile. “I wear skirts because I think they’re pretty.”

Kincaid give him a small smile and nodded. “It is a pretty skirt.”

Arthur bit his lip. “Do you think I look pretty in it?”

#MUST BE PROTECTED AT ALL COSTS #arcaid #lbaf

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thegoober010 · 2 months

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Lucifer, Adam and Charlie with an Okaimimimi reader who really loves pda (getting pets, ear scritches, all that) and has a reeeall fluffy tail? An Okaimimimi is basically like a Neko, but wolf features instead of a cat! Reader also has a full wolf form, but much larger than the average wolf! Closer to the size of a grizzly, or even a polar bear . Buut they also have a smaller, chibi version that they sometimes manifest into when they fall asleep, or just feel comfortable:3

OMG YES YES YES!!! THIS IS SUCH A SILLY/ADORABLE IDEA I LOVE IT GRAAAAAAA OFC I CAN DO THIS!! ERM YOU DIDN'T SPECIFY WHETHER YOU WANTED A ONE-SHOT OR HEADCANONS SO IMA DO HEADCANONS TO FIT ALL THREE OF THEM WELL :D!!1!1!!11!11

TW/CW -> none! besides some swearing?? but like- it's hh soooo yuh-

Gender neutral reader per usual <3!!

☆ Lucifer Morningstar ☆

He met you through Charlie, the first time he went to to the Hazbin Hotel you greeted him mainly alongside Charlie and Alastor. He didn't really have any problem with you, mostly just with Alastor if we're gonna be honest-

After a while you two got to know each other pretty well! After all that drama with Charlie and Alastor you two got to know each other a bit better with you getting quickly attached to this little king! He didn't mind but he was rather awkward whenever you asked for pets, ear scratches, hugs and so on since he wasn't sure if he should or not, even when you asked for it since it felt like he was invading your personal space

He got used to it after a while, as he would rant to you about his little creations (mainly duck creations such as the fantastical back-flipping rubber duck!! That spits FIRE!!!!) he would scratch behind your ears or would pet your hair or play with your tail, fluffing it up as he would rant on and on about what interested him. He got very comfortable with such contact!

Bro is PROTECTIVE like not in a "TOUCH THEM AND YOU DIE 😡😡" kinda protective more like "omg be careful with them istg BE EXTREMELY CAREFUL" type protective, almost like he is with Charlie but a little more!

He is a little shocked when you first reveal your full wolf form, it's not like he doesn't see people like that no, no, no! He does, it's just a bit surprising since you never showed it to him before, he thought all you were was just half human/half wolf typpa person- he didn't expect you to be able to fully transform like that

Honestly, HE LOVES YOUR FULL FORM even if it's a bit terrifying to him CAUSE DAMN YOU'RE HUGE COMPARED TO HIM!! But he loves it cause you're so damn fluffy and it helps calm him down when you cuddle up to him. He enjoys petting you when you're in that form and he enjoys cuddling more since you're way WAY softer!!

He adores both or well, all three of your forms! He adores your half-human form, your full wolf form and your way smaller wolf form!! He absolutely does not gaf which form your in he adores you anyways!! He even shows you off a little!!

He definitely let you sleep on top of him whether or not you're in your smaller wolf form, HE DGAF!!! He would absolutely let you just plop right on top of him whether or not it was making him lose his breath or not and let ya sleep there!

In all honesty if we're gonna get a LIL more serious you really do help him a lot with his loneliness and depression, you being with him helps cure his loneliness at his place and it also helps him handle his depression a bit better knowing you're there with him

All them cuddles and PDA definitely helps with his loneliness too! Although he needs to get a bit used to it at first since it's been a while since he's cuddled up with people and such it helps a lot!

✞ Adam (AKA Dickmaster) ✞

Bro could not really care less- okay maybe he finds it a little intriguing- but overall he doesn't really care

Since you are a winner he does give you the smallest ounce of respect, which caused you to quickly start talking to him. He was a bit surprised but listened to whatever the hell you were talking 'bout- mostly because he just wanted to look at you if we're gonna be honest

Definitely asks to touch your ears and such, mostly out of pure curiosity, does it even if you say no

Kinda an asshole at first (what do you expect from this mf fr 💀) well not much but that's kinda the vibe you got from him, like kinda asshole playboy type vibes- but you continued to converse with him anyways

After a while you two would get to know eachother pretty well (whether or not you or he wanted to-) and grew a bit close!

Of course he started to reveal more about his personality which was pretty much showed he was an asshole in some aspects but hey ya still enjoyed his company and he enjoyed yours!!

Doesn't mind PDA in fact he enjoys it quite a lot, he would give you your pets as he talked with Lute, he'd scratch behind your ears while in meetings, he'd play with your tail while Sera scolded him, etcetera etcetera. He honestly found it pretty nice that ya let him do this, plus the fact that you enjoy it too

Definitely a little surprised you have a full wolf form and an even smaller version of that!! You don't really show it until you fully know someone well so of course it's a little surprising to people when they find out you can do that. But he kinda suspected it!

Has the most perplexed yet chillest face when you're in this form. He doesn't really let you cuddle on top of him whenever you're in this form since he doesn't wanna fucking die dawg YOU'RE HUGE so you'd literally suffocate him if you cuddled on top of him 💀. If you did want to cuddle or anything of that sort ya either have to go back to your half-human form or go into your smaller wolf for, if not this mf would avoid you fr 😞 well not avoid you but more like refuse rather rudely!!

Definitely enjoys whenever you cuddle up to him when you're in your smaller form though since it doesn't suffocate him plus he finds it a bit more comfortable and cute in his opinion!

☆ !!!Charlie Morningstar!!! ☆

She first met you when you came to the hotel for redemption. You were a good friend of Angel and, if we're gonna be honest, you mostly just wanted a place to be able to peacefully sleep in and he had recommended to hotel.

She didn't care though, she saw it as a huge opportunity to talk about redemption and such and about how you're one of the newest members and so on, you could tell she was incredibly excited to have a new resident!

She absolutely LOVES yo,u even if you're rude or sweet that doesn't matter, and thinks that you're a half human half wolf type is adorable!!!

Absolutely loves PDA, she gives you so many head pats, hugs and cuddles in public!! She does this a lot that sometimes Vaggie tells her to chill out with the PDA-

she absolutely loves your ears and tail the most! She loves how your ears flick around whenever something catches your interest or whenever you hear something and get excited over it, she just finds it adorable!! And she really liked your tail because it helps calm her down, she plays with your fluffy tail sometimes whenever she feels a bit overwhelmed by everything as it helps her relax!!

She gets surprised by your full wolf form but SHE ADORES IT!! Stars in her eyes as she stares at you DAMN YOUR HUGE BUT SO FLUFFY TOO!?!??! SHE LOVES IT!! And when you reveal the fact you have an even smaller wolf form she lets out a huge squeal of excitement over it!! She almost immediately picks you up before she tries to calm herself down.

She absolutely loves cuddling in whatever form you're in, mainly your half-human form and your small wolf form though. If we're talking about her favorite form to cuddle in though, then definitely your half-human half-wolf form, she just finds it a bit more natural in a sense? It's the first form she ever met you in so it only makes sense she's more comfortable cuddling, petting and scratching you in that form! (what I mean by scratching basically like scratching the back of your ears!)

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IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I HAD LIKE NO IDEAS WHAT TO WRITE FOR THIS SO IT'S NOT THE BEST DEARIE, IF YOU WANT MORE HEADCANONS I WILL GLADLY MAKE THEM SINCE IK THESE ARE RATHER SHORT AND SIMPLE if ya want more in depth ones please do tell me! im so sorry this isnt my best writing I suddenly got back in burn out GRAAAAAAA BUT IM RECOVERING!!! AND TYSM FOR THE REQUEST <33!!

#Hazbin hotel #Hazbin Hotel headcanons #Hazbin Hotel fanfic #Hazbin Hotel fanfiction #Hazbin Hotel lucifer #Hazbin Hotel charlie #Hazbin Hotel adam #dickmaster

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shady-if-stories · 3 months

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Yo long time no see, huh? Wow so awkward.. Erm...

Anyway

I feel kinda bad for disappearing like that, even if I barely did anything while I was active. Short summary cause I don't want to spend too much time on it:

I've got a minor crisis, I got angry and sad and almost completely destroyed all my projects (including Raven's Song). Didn't say anything about it because, I'll be honest, I didn't expect anyone to care about it since there was barely anything anyway. I thought a silent disappearance would be easier back then and I couldn't bring myself to delete this blog for some reason... Well, at least one of the reasons were motivating asks in my inbox that I kept there so I could look at them when times were bad. To the person who sent them, even if you don't remember doing it now, thank you.

I got better tho.

Suffering over my thesis brought back my want to write something I actually love. I recovered what I could from my destruction episode and I'll keep going from there.

If anyone is reading this, thank you and I'm really sorry for everything.

And a small tip from yours truly: never procrastinate or you'll end up like me, having to write 2k words of thesis in one day before deadline.

Cheers!

#we're so back #we're so fucking back #raven's song #rs update #general

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de4dlyniightshade · 3 months

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heyy :) erm im gonna fangirl really quick and then the request will be at the end incase you wanna skip to that part or anything, lol. okay so this is very much unnecessary and unasked for and blah blah but i don't care! i believe writers need to hear how much we appreciate them and their works because whew mama! ive been trying to write fics for like months and it actually is so horrible. i genuinely start to angrily vibrate bc my thoughts don't flow on the notes app. but i just wanted to say, nightshade, (ehehe that's so cheeky and silly for some reason) that i reallyyy love your work. its actually like horrific how much your writing just makes me so 😜😊🤭 i know you're not like a celebrity or anything, so it's gonna be weird with this like mini parasocial relationship thing, but please know your work has an impact !! a few months ago, i did something extremely bad and out of character while i was spiraling, and i decided that the best decision for me would be to quit using social media. (and beforehand i had quit using tiktok for like 7 months already and i wasn't that addicted to my phone but i still was consuming negative media) so, ofc, i stopped completely for a good month or so and only ever using youtube every now and then. buttttt, one of the first social media platforms i came back to first... was tumblr! it's actually so silly too because i only used tumblr like 4 times beforehand so i was quite new. but anyway anyway (im a yapper UGH) i really found that your posts had made me feel happy :) idk they kinda reminded me of myself before i went big bad that one time and it made me inspired to go back to how i used to be... u get me?? you're writing literally haunts my brain oh my lord it should be illegal to read your stuff because afterwards i literally have this crazy ass urge to read more and more and more. im lowkey an addict cause i be having my deadlynightshade withdrawals. the way you write is just so 😫 gosh, it's beautiful. i also love ur sillyness because like ME TOO. your random little posts are so me coded and i love it. YOU'RE SO FUNNY 😭 uhmm i just wanted to say thanks for being super cool and talented because believe it or not, the stuff you put out makes me really happy! (that was so melodramatic like mf they write about spencer being a pathetic pussy drunk bitch why are you saying it changed ur life?? its true tho.) erm yeah that's the end of that part i just again wanted to thank you 🙏 i wish we were friends SO BAD like you're actually awesome what the fuck.... but like how do u even become friends w ppl?? LMAO ERM ANYWAY 😍 can you write a blurb or h.c or something (honestly anything will make me happy) about valentine's day?? 🤭 basically spencer being SO FUCKING SHY because you can't stop touching his hands or hair subtly or like kissing his cheek leaving marks from lipstick or like getting him his favorite snacks/drinks/books/textures/ basically a gift that made u think about him?? ugh or him doing the same with you like him being the best fucking nerd boy ever and spoiling you so much like he goes ape shit spending well over his funds limit but it's worth it because it's you? or like sweet soft cutie pie sex? at the end of the day and he's like... Erm.. Pussy for 1 please! you were so pretty today... You always are-! (I'm mentally ill and writing this at 8:37 pm on a thursday night.)

this is. the sweetest shit anyone has ever said to me i actually cried ngl to you.

i'm genuinely so thankful for the little community i have created here i never expected such an insane amount of positivity and love from people just for the whack ass shit i write but that's probably just my perpetual self hatred and disbelief that people enjoy anything about me🤞

i think it's crazy how people on the internet who have never met me, don't know me, what i look like, or anything can treat me better than any of my friends have and i'll always be thankful for that.

ALSO! i love being called funny pls kiss me i never think i'm actually funny istg

i was also planning on writing a valentines fic ALREADY but this made me wanna write it even more as a thank you for this message it genuinely made my week(can't promise it ON TIME for valentines but i can try!)

i'm also so glad that my work and blog makes you happy, there's no privilege greater than making someone smile even when they don't feel like it</3

#📬 maeve's mailbox!#screaming crying throwing up #genuinely will think abt this for a long time #everyone deserves messages like this

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bearsinpotatosacks · 11 months

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Through Heavy Rain and Winter Storms - A Sloose fic

Nick’s home alone when someone unexpected shows up on his doorstep unannounced.

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For a prompt list, prompt was "A joins B in the rain"

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A typical winter storm blew gales outside. Rain slammed against the windows so hard he thought they might break. Nick was wrapped in a thick blanket, he was home alone and had been given strict instructions not to put the heating on.

Then the doorbell rang. It must be the pizza he'd ordered, but it was awfully fast, he only ordered it ten minutes ago. There was meatloaf in the fridge but Nick worked hard enough tutoring to buy himself a pizza on a Friday night.

He clung onto the blanket like a cape and shuffled to the door. When he pulled the door open, he expected to see a pizza delivery guy soaked to the bone. Instead, there stood Ron Kerner.

"Ron!" He exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"

He looked like a wet cat as he turned to him. Through his shirt, Nick could see his forming muscles, and his nipples. He gulped. They'd kissed a few times behind the locker rooms after their athletics team practice, but hadn't really had many serious conversations beyond snarky comments and teasing remarks.

"Erm, I don't really know, I didn't know where else to go,"

"Are you going to come in?"

Ron just stared at him through the pouring rain. For the first time since this whole thing began, he actually looked vulnerable. It was a strange burden to bear because Nick got the strange feeling that he didn’t allow himself to be vulnerable all that often.

He was frozen on the stairs. Nick shrugged off the blanket and joined him in the rain. Taking his hands, they were as cold as ice, he felt the rain pelting on his back. They walked inside and under the amber lighting he could see his eyes were red, so were his knuckles.

"Go and sit in the living room, I'll get you a drink," he moved toward the kitchen, then remembered the discarded blanket on the floor. "Here, take this, you must be freezing."

"'M fine," he said, taking the blanket anyway.

Nick then busied himself making cocoa. His mum had told him he was a bit of a mother goose, always trying to take care of people. He wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.

A few moments later, he came back to the living room. He placed the mugs on the coffee table and went to sit next to Ron, but soon hurried to get another blanket.

They sat for a moment in silence. Nick sipped his cocoa as he listened out for the pizza. As he did so, he watched a droplet of rain roll over Ron's forehead and down his face. He was beginning to shiver, and just as he was going to mollycoddle him, Ron sipped his cocoa.

"So, what's this about then?" Nick tried.

Ron didn't say anything for a while. Nick could see the wheels turning in his head.

Then, "It's about my dad."

Despite not knowing much about Ron's dad, even he knew that this wasn't good. Ron never talked about his dad, so now that he was, well, Nick could guess as to why his eyes were red.

"Is that why-" he started.

"My knuckles are bruised, yeah,"

"I was thinking more about your eyes," he said, then asked. "Wait, your knuckles?"

"I punched him."

Nick almost spat out his cocoa, "You punched your dad?"

"Yeah!" He cried. "If you saw the guy who hit your pregnant mom so hard she went into labour early then you'd be angry too!"

"Wait, what, your mom's pregnant?"

Ron rolled his eyes and placed his cocoa down. He tucked the blanket under his arms to free his hands.

"No, look I'll go back to the start."

He shuffled to face him fully. Nick pulled his blanket tighter and focused. Ron never talked about his personal life.

"My dad was never around, he got my mom pregnant young and ran when he she told him, then he showed his face when I was five and gave some shit about getting some money together."

"I didn't buy it but he managed to get my mom around his finger just enough to weasel his way in and get my mom pregnant again. And again, and then again."

He trailed off at the last line. Nick didn't say anything. This was all so new he didn't really know what to do.

"He walked out when my mom got pregnant for the last time, then came back, my mom told him she was pregnant and they began to fight," his voice wavered. "I was trying to protect my sisters, they didn't really know my dad, but I did, I do."

He closed his eyes. He was still shaking but Nick guessed not from the cold.

"He said she was just trying to keep him around, manipulating him by getting pregnant, well, he wasn't having it," he tensed his hands on the blanket. "He started getting physical and-and-he pushed her, he pushed my eight month pregnant mom over and stormed out."

Nick couldn’t even imagine what that would've been like. He heard his parents fight enough, but to have something like that happen to his mum. He shuddered, he’d probably punch him too.

"That's awful," he said.

"Yeah, it really was. She went into labour, my sister was premature and ended up with some, erm, problems," he added. "You probably know she uses crutches, she has seizures too."

Nick went to say something but Ron didn't stop.

"And then my dad comes back, after ten years, and just weasels his way in again like he never left and nothing happened, he gets in my mom's head, and my sisters too because if she trusts him why not them, right? Well not me." He huffed and focused on his hands, then shrugged. "So I clocked him."

Nick snorted, "Clocked him? God you sound like a gangster or something!"

Ron caught on and started to laugh. Creases formed around his eyes. He sounded so easy laughing, it was like he needed to, like he hadn’t in years. Nick loved to make people laugh, that was another thing his mum called him, a clown, he knew he liked that name.

Then the moment ended. Ron played with the edges of the blanket and hid his gaze from him. From the sound of his breathing, he was on the verge of crying.

"Hey, what's up?" Nick shook his hand.

"It's just-" he sniffed. "I feel like no one's on my side, ever, my dad just keeps getting in and my mom keeps letting him and makes me feel stupid for not wanting that horrible deadbeat around us."

"You've got me."

Ron's head darted up. Tears joined the sheen of rain covering his cheeks, he glimmered under the low light of the room. By the look of his reaction, it was like no one had ever told him that.

Nick held onto his hand with both of his. All they’d done was make out. That's all he thought they would do, and, sure, in this town maybe that's all they’d get- especially with a future in the Navy. But none of that meant he couldn’t be here for him now, as a friend or otherwise, he liked the other option more.

"Thanks, Nicky, thanks,"

Ron lifted his hand and kissed it. Red flushed his face, he knew he’d be bright red. Was it wrong that he'd never felt this way about anyone before? Even other girls?

But, just as they were settling into the moment, the doorbell rang.

"Oh shit, your mom's not back, is she?"

Nick chuckled at his cute shocked face, "No, it’s the pizza I ordered before you got here."

"Oh, I should go, I kind of intruded,"

He went to get up but Nick pushed him back onto the chair.

"Don't be stupid, stay here tonight," he said then turned back to him as he walked to the door. "Hope you like Hawaiian!"

"Pineapple on pizza, Jesus Christ Nicky, what are you, a heathen or something?"

Nick just laughed and trotted to get the pizza. Behind his walls, Ron was pretty good to know.

I already kinda had this idea beforehand so just made it rain and had Goose join him to bring him inside. Don't know if this really counts as joining him in the rain but oh well, I like this fic.

Also, yes, I do hc that they knew each other in high school, and made out. Oh young love.

Thanks for reading!

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shummashum · 4 months

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Zeus Brundle Ch6 [1~5]

Previously on Ch5! Liz, who was trapped in the book by someone unknown's magic, played a doki-doki♡ love story with Zeus… hah………. I hope they stop further torturing me?!

Since this is the 6th day, the flow of time is practically not much different from the 13-day system. Maybe I was thinking completely wrong

No matter how you think about him, he is biased to the extreme We need a more normal and exemplary Prefect

Klaus is the former Prefect after all, we need someone on the field now

Right then, found 'someone on the field' !! Can I ask if I can ask for help?

Aah I had no idea that having a normal conversation with a sane person would be such an impressive thing

And he even reached out a helping hand first woaaah he's dazzling I can only see the light 大 fon se feels like someone is detonating a flashbang right in front of my eyes

you're the best dammit the screen is too bright it's too bright to see even if the brightness is set to 0%

So, Liz decided to shadow Al to see what it means to be a Prefect.

I have a question! Isn't this what a professor or teaching assistant should do? ah the Prefect is a postgraduate student

aha!!! the Prefect isn't a student representative, but a postgraduate student they were the professor's (honored) slaves finally all the puzzle pieces fit together

who is it who disrupts this sacred space of education but well, everyone already knows the answer

oi potion freak, you say can't you see the light shining brilliantly right next to you

And why doesn't he get fired? I'm really starting to wonder at this point

nah If she sticks by your side, I bet she'll just master how to calm a mad dog, not a Prefect stuff

and you know, I thought Zeus and Hiro would be barking and snarling every day, but rather, Liz and Zeus are b&s ing at each other, while Hiro is just throwing a few tsukkomi comments in between

And here comes Cae

Al told Cae that he would give him the herbs he had ordered earlier. They started walking somewhere, and Liz hurried after them.

go away why are you acting like this go away!! do you have nothing to do?

That's how all of the Season 6 comrades joined. What's this, kind of burger set?

When Liz showed interest in the herb that Cae wanted, Al began to kindly explain it.

what what are you looking at you should have set an example if you want the right attention your everyday routine is "haha I'll summon the dragon" or "haha I'll sleep in class" and you expect her admiration or something?

oh... you know, there's a nerdy plant freak named Mel... maybe the two of you are a good fit

Anyway, unlike you-know-who, Al was willing to provide quality and informative explanations to Liz.

uaaargh he's doing bullshit again be fucking quiet

Hello, I have a favor to ask. Can't I just hit him once? It's not that I'm angry at him or anything, but he's sending a signal to my fist

oh yeah you good clapclap

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man why are you so angry what did she do wrong is it so wrong for her to ask advice from someone other than you

eh erm why why are you looking at me like that no it's not like that stop looking at me like that when I get a look of disdain from you, I feel like I'm the worst piece of trash in the world

#shumma plays wh

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vampirewhohuntsvampires · 14 days

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I ramble saur much in this all I talk about is likening my boyfriends and the future and my mother erm don’t mind me. Read if you want too I make 0 sense in this it’s 6 am

B.being poly and queer is so awesome. I wish my baby self could see me right now. Everyone soo cruel to you making you think being black, fat and having a weird gender made you unloveable or that you’d just have to settle for someone who only tolerated you. I was high key a hopeless romantic as a kid, which I ended up dying off on its own. Dating isn’t the end all be all for loving yourself, I would have done that journey for me anyways. But it makes it much more awesome when there’s someone who does fall in love with you, and then it happens again. Literally life changing to wake up every morning and remember there are people out there who love you and adore your company, who do find you hot, who care about you. I had a lot of these comforts with friends to begin with but it’s like a cherry on top if I think hard about it. Honestly I just think I wake up happy cause it’s usually my first thought. I’m like a sap at my core but it’s a fight actually sharing my thoughts I get so shy and I would hate to be repetitive, this entire post is just me being sappy it probably isn’t coherent

Ermmm also my birthday coming up so that’s an added factor, when I convinced myself in high school I wouldn’t make it past 21, I was not expecting to be any kind of relationship by then. So well, obviously I’m pushing past 21 now cause it’s nawt like I can just die on them like that lol. I also have a better string of friends so it’s not like I could die on them either, fortunately I must survive. It’s also made me like re think a lot of my views and life goals, do I wanna go back to STEM? Do I want to write? Be a history teacher? Honestly I’ve even rethought my stance on not wanting kids because I was right at the time, but I lack the self hate that made me unfit for a parental roles also I’ve been working with kids all my life so what the fuck was I on. That’s a conversation I’ll probably have to have in the future though when things get more serious. Idc right now.

I also kind of wish i got the chance to introduce my mom to either of my boyfriends. Like it probably would have been a rough start but she woulda understood eventually. Out of everyone she was like the most excited about my potential love life. Aufhh. I will probably bring them to the next dia de los muertos celebration, closest thing I got.

Downer aside, I am almost 20 and I am loved. That’s the most exciting thing ever

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nostalgia-tblr · 8 months

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Thor: The Dark World

Hello I have now seen THOR (COLON) THE DARK WORLD. This film was not as bad as I was expecting it to be, though it also wasn't great so maybe I had just set my bar too low based on how nobody seems to like it that much. I watched this with a visiting friend who had not seen Thor 1 or The Avengers so I did her a Dramatic Presentation beforehand where I explained what had happened in those, except I couldn't really remember what happened in The Avengers so that recap was mostly "then something exploded, I think." So anyway she was a useful non-MCU-person barometer for this one.

Christopher Eccleston is in this yet also he is not, in that we kept forgetting his character existed. He didn't seem to be enjoying himself much either. Which reminds me, this film seemed a bit desaturated in an off-putting way, it was like if you were watching Thor 1 while feeling depressed and the depression had manifested visually instead of just as a metaphor. Because it was a Dark World.

The ending was very confusing, people were jumping in and out of invisible portals (maybe?) and the magic hammer was flying around for a bit like when a plane circles the airport while waiting for a spot to open to use the runway. Stuff was lining up in space except not because we'd have noticed by now if the realms of the gods were that close and it would indeed have a gravitationl effect though not the weirdo ones in this film.

The pacing in this film was pretty poor generally though we felt it did perk up a bit towards the end.

Friend's favourite characters were Erik Selvig and Loki, in that order because Erik is a bit mad in this film (I belatedly explained the mind stone stuff from Avengers 1, having forgotten about that until Erik was in his pants) and goes to Stonehenge (which may be magic or alien or who the fuck knows) to run about naked (and not even at a solstice!!) and then he was in one of those Creepy American Movie Psychiatric Hospitals (or possibly it was a police station in London???) with medication in plastic pill bottles like they don't really do in this country and as mentioned he was in his pants for no real reason and that's all very relatable. So hooray for Erik!

More tumblr-esque-ly, friend was like "i can see why people liked this Loki, he's popped in from a better film of his own to bitch about this one" and indeed things do get more interesting when we finally let him out of jail where he is sat being a goth because Angsty because Frigga got fridged. (It feels like there should be a great Frigga/fridged pun but neither of us could think of anything, which was very saddening. Though we did realise that Anthony Hopkins = Welsh Odin = Woden, which is the best we could do for a pun and fuck it it'll do after struggling for at least an entire minute with the fridged-Frigga thing.)

Natalie Portman was in this film.

They were in London for some reason, cannot remember why. Elves, probably. Oh wait was it so they were in the right country to have the Stonehenge bit? Stonehenge is pre-Celtic which means it's also pre-Norse but it was somehow relevant to the elves stuff, as was Snowdon, which isn't that just a mountain? But it was somehow put there by people in The Olden Days or... okay I admit we were lost by that point, but there are stone circles all over Britain, they were very fashionable for a while but nobody really knows why but if you start drawing lines between old rock things here you're bound to come up with proof that a layline runs though the Prime Minister's bathroom or some nonsense like that. I suppose Stonehenge is our Giza Pyramids in that films make up complete shite about it all the time, and so inspired by that popular tumblr post I have just checked where the nearest Pizza Hut is to Stonehenge and it's at "Solstice Park" about 3 kilometres away just off the A303, hope this information is helpful to someone.

Erm. Yeah it turns out I can remember less about this movie than I thought, so this review is lacking and no doubt as disappointing as the fact that you can't see Stonehenge from Pizza Hut :(

#journey into the mcu #mcu tag i guess #thor the dark world #also thor had a very unattractive poncho on in the middle of this film we didn't like the poncho #also once you've noticed that thor's armour has six nipple-guards on it you can never unsee that fact #i think he took his shirt off at some point but that's a given really isn't it?#thor movies

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