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oddballwriter · 1 year
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We got those good EMH boys hcs, but what do you think the MH boys would do when you're on your period? I need me a lil comfort right now ; ; Also I hope you’re not getting overrun by requests! I absolutely love your writing<3
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Warnings: mentions of mensuration, and implied afab/fem anatomy BUT reader themself has no mentioned gender or pronouns, mentions of painkillers, pms, and the like  
Author’s Snip: Hey anon, sorry this is late post. I hope you still like this. 
Notes: I'm including Jay just because I want to and I don't really have it that the reader is any gender, just that they're on their period and stuff so the transmascs can still read this
I’ll shut up now. Enjoy! And don’t be afraid to request.
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Brian
Will wrap you up in a blanket with a heating pad and get you what you need
Water? Got it
Pain killers? Oh absolutely, no problem, just make sure you eat something before that so that your stomach doesn't get upset
Snacks, shit, say less, anything specific you want like chocolate or something?
Pads and or tampons (maybe both if you do that)? Don't worry at all, tell him the type and he'll go get it
If you pms or are more moody and irritable Brian won't hold it against you
I mean, you're bleeding against your will, probably in pain, your body's probably also doing some extra stuff. So obviously you're gonna be a bit grouchy cause your uncomfortable
Tim
He never asks so unless there's signs that your on it or you're experiencing something from it, he won't notice
I do feel like he might notice you being moody and say "What's wrong are you on your period?" light heartedly and as a joke, but if you shoot him a glare or say yes then he'll just go "Oh" and feel a bit like an asshole
He sort of leaves you be to do what you need, obviously you've been dealing with this for long enough, you have a way of managing and getting by it
If you're really not good then he'll help for sure
Honestly, if you ask for some painkillers, Tim's gonna get you the bottle instead of just getting the pills. Even if he knows how much you're meant to take he's gonna just bring you the bottle
It's so that you don't have to get up to get more
If he goes out he'll come back with a snack for you to have
Tim will honestly just leave you be until you feel better or need his help with something
Alex
This dork has no idea what he's meant to do
He wants to help don't get me wrong, but like... what is he supposed to do as your boyfriend while you're on your period?
Alex will sort of just do the minimum for a bit like warm up a heating pad for you and give you some painkillers to have even if you aren't feeling like you need them, "just in case"
If you snap at him or get moody he just sort of backs off real fast like "Okaysorry" and just leaves the room
He just sets everything up for you so that if you need it it's ready
Okay this might sound kinda weird and creepy but i feel like if you've been together long enough, he'll remember your pattern and cycle, like what days your period tends to start on
He does this so that he can already set up the stuff you need and usually want
Jay
This man
This boy
This wet cat looking dude
He has stuff for you on hand already
Like, you can off handedly mention that you're period might start soon and he'll just start having stuff that will help you out
Literally if you whisper to him in public that your starting to have cramps, he just pulls out one of those travel sized bottle of painkillers outside his bag or pocket and go "Here"
And then he asks if you'd like to sit down somewhere while you wait for it to pass
He's good at silent care
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hrrgrve · 2 years
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Some more of my hcs!! however, other characters are included—unlike last time which were all about billy <3
++ click here for my billy hcs post!!! anyway let’s get to them!!
- Billy has very sensitive ears?
= Billy completely and utterly adores when steve (or tommy) play with his ears. The tingly feeling when their fingers are brushing against his lobes make him feel safe for some reason. It relaxes him. He doesn’t really know how to ask for them to play with his ears because…well, it’s not really something normal to ask of someone, but he lets them know by resting his head down against them and angling his ears up towards them. It always works ;}
- Tommy often get stomach aches :(
= he hates them, with an undying passion. It’s rare if he goes a single day without them. If he really watches what he eats then he has a chance of escaping them for a couple days—if he’s lucky. but then they come again, vengeful. Those types usually have him cocooned in his bedroom, hunched in on himself in bed, crying. even so, the upside about them is when billy comes over (after noticing tommy’s absence at school) and he takes real good care of him. Getting him his meds because he’s too weak to retrieve them himself. Making him some soup to make sure he gets fed without upsetting his stomach more than it already is. So, tommy guesses it’s not all bad then.
- Steve hates thunder storms </3
= They’re his worst nightmare. The sounds? The sudden bright flashes? The smell of the outside before a big one is about to hit? he despises all of it. Steve hates them so much he has to cover his ears, screw his eyes shut and pray to whatever god is up there to have mercy on him. billy and tommy though? they don’t see the big deal, but whenever one hits they always make sure steve is okay. Taking him into the living room, wrapped in his comforter, and putting his favourite movie on paired with a nice cup of hot chocolate. And they snuggle, billy and tommy on each side leaning into him, signalling that he’s safe.
- Tommy’s fixated on Billy’s canine tooth ‘,:)
= Okay, it sounds weird but hear me out! tommy’s completely smitten for billy’s smile, he thinks it’s so cute how one of his canine teeth stick out, utterly head over heels for it. tommy thinks it makes billy look like a little puppy whenever he smiles widely and tommy can’t get enough of it. He’s so obsessive over it he can’t help but try to make billy so so happy whenever he’s around him, hence why he always tries to show off because he knows it makes him look a little stupid and billy loves it, just to see that adorable smile he’s so fond of.
Now!! here’s some more but without the breakdowns <3
- Steve is asexual
- Billy has hayfever
- Tommy likes to paint his + billy & steve’s nails
- Billy & Tommy love to cook together (while Steve watches)
- Steve can play the piano
- They all like to get high and watch horror movies together (tommy usually gets scared :,])
So!! that’s what i have so far, i’m still working on more however I’d love to hear your opinions on these hcs!! I’d also love to read some of yours as well, so please feel free to post some of your hcs under this post!! <3
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inquireanerdyberd · 2 years
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Berdly is not at all jealous everyone is getting chocolate eggs at this time of year, nope!
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ronas-reveries · 2 years
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×Tokyo Rev. Relationship HCs
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×Characters: Yasuhiro Muto, Kanji Mochizuki, Shion Madarame
×Author's Note: Of course I can write something! HCs may be a little ooc since it's my first time writing for them and I'm still a little rusty, but I hope you enjoy them nonnie!
×TWs: Slightly Toxic Behavior, Slightly Toxic Relationship, Mentions of Fighting, Mentions of Blood and Wounds.
×Additional Tags: Not Canon Compliant, Fluff, Slightly Suggestive, May be OOC, Reader's Gender Not Specified, Under Read More Because it's Long.
Requests Are Open!
×Yasuhiro Muto×
•Exquisite taste, Mucho is 10/10 Husband Material if he trusts you enough to actually ask you out. It won't be easy considering he's a delinquent, but the rewards are more than worth it.
•He isn't one for short-term relationships, so be prepared to be in it for the long haul. Also be prepared to take things slow, this man wants a solid foundation for your relationship.
•His love languages are acts of service and quality time. He's not for many mushy words, but his loyalty to you will never falter so long as he trusts you and you trust him.
•He's more than happy to be in the same room with you, even if both of you are doing different things. Just feeling your presence and hearing your voice once in a while is more than enough to make him content.
•Despite being so tall and intimidating, he somehow looks so precious making you both breakfast in the morning. Whether you like tea, coffee, chocolate milk, or anything else, it's already waiting for you right next to your plate.
•That being said, Mucho doesn't sugar-coat things, so sometimes his words can be blunt and maybe even hurtful. He doesn't mean to hurt you and does genuinely apologize, he's also more than willing to sit down and talk about it.
•He doesn't do too much PDA aside from the usual hand-holding and a rare piggyback ride if you're tired. Doesn't mean he doesn't love or that he's embarrassed, he just doesn't want to bring any unwanted attention to the two of you. When in private though, anything goes, he'll even let you dangle off his arm like you were hanging off a monkey-bar if it makes you happy.
•The last thing he wants is for you to get involved with gang-related activities, much less fighting. It's his business and he doesn't want you getting hurt. And no, you can't fight him on that even if you can hold your own.
•Looord, he's a giant teddy bear when sleeping in the same bed. Mucho's so comfortable and warm, and he loves when he's sleeping on his stomach with you snoozing away on his back. It's a moment that brings him so much peace that you may just hear him snoring ever so softly.
•He loves you, truly, so please don't ever make him choose a side to where his biggest loyalty lies. It's probably one of the only things that will make him upset with you. He understands that his lifestyle can get hectic, but he's trying to give you the best that he can under the circumstances.
×Kanji Mochizuki×
•Honestly, he isn't a bad partner. Not on purpose, at least. Bonten Mocchi is definitely easier to be in a relationship than his younger self, and he makes it clear that the life he leads isn't for everyone, giving you a chance to make sure this is what you really want.
•The moment of the confession, whether it was you who confessed or him, is probably the calmest you've seen him. You're usually met with his loud voice, even when he's never raised it at you specifically, and at least a tiny bit of chaos whenever he calls while he's at work.
•His love languages are gift-giving and quality time. Though he'd respect your wishes if you didn't want to get involved with his criminal activities, he'd be lying if he said the thought of you cheering for him during a fight didn't boost his ego.
•Which brings us to the fact that you're going to have to learn to defend yourself if you don't already. He'll personally make sure of that because he wants to keep you safe from any enemies that may want to get to him by going through you. The mere thought of something so sleazy and cowardly makes his blood boil.
•If you're hesitant, he'll remind you that a lot if people want him either hurt or dead, and hell be damned if you're hurt because of him. Now put up your fists, you're not using a gun in a knife fight.
•Like Mucho, he's a very comfortable man to have next to you. Something about him just makes you feel safe whenever you're both asleep and he has an arm around you. Hope you have air conditioning though, because this man is a walking heater.
•He has absolutely no qualms about fighting someone on the spot simply because they made you uncomfortable or said something he didn't like. Mans will protect your honor and have fun doing it, especially if they put up a good fight.
•Other than never knowing if you're going to see him on the news or at all, that's probably one of the other most stressful things to happen when having Mocchi as your partner. He may actually surprise you with either an arrangement of flowers or a gift of something you like with an apology note for cutting your date short with his fight. It's rare, but you know he means it.
•Despite his big, towering frame and aggressive personality, Mocchi takes very good care of you and isn't afraid to show you off, even taking jabs at his fellow group mates or rivals that he's hit the jackpot. Chifuyu has heard many a praise about you coming from Mocchi's mouth when they fight, and the rest of Bonten already know who he's talking to on the phone after meetings.
•The most surprising thing to find out about him is that he actually wants to get married. And who wouldn't want the honor of being Kanji Mochizuki's spouse?
×Shion Madarame×
•Having Shion ask you out and he's being 100% serious about it? Ho boy, you're in for an interesting time both during the dating period and during the course of your relationship. Is it too early to joke about keeping this mad dog on a short leash?
•Unfunny jokes aside, keeping Shion on a short leash definitely does not work with him. He needs time for himself, he wants to fight, he wants to beat up and bloody rival gang members, so he expects for you to do something for yourself while he's away.
•He doesn't call when he's out, and while you're not worried he's out cheating, the fact that he shows up at your doorstep with his knuckles all bloody and some smeared on his face is something you may have to get used to, along with the line "That's not my blood." as if that's gonna make it any better.
•Don't get on his case about it. He's not stopping anytime soon and he will get frustrated enough to argue and raise his voice. If you voice your concern, he does take your feelings into consideration after he cools down and makes sure to clean up before seeing you or coming home. He hates arguing with you because he can't stand that hurt look in your eyes because of him.
•It's definitely an "asshole to everyone but you" kind of relationship. He puts effort into keeping it that way, at least. He's really rough around the edges, but he does care for and love you.
•Shion's love language is physical touch. You can put it acts of service if you count his loyalty and willingness to rock anyone's shit that dares disrespect you. Doesn't mind PDA either, he has no objections to letting everyone know who he's with.
•If you can get past that and his arrogant personality, he's a fairly decent partner. Surprisingly doesn't get jealous either. He's more than confident he can knock anyone's teeth out so wear what you want and let him show you off like you're eye candy on his arm.
•When he gets wounded, he won't admit that he finds it endearing whenever you patch him up, but he does mumble a thank you every time you do. Give him a kiss on the nose and he may just tell you to go put on a movie so the two of you can cuddle on the couch.
•There's no being insecure in your relationship. He'll make sure to boast about you and hype you up just like he does his fighting prowess. Do you really think he'd be with just anyone? Hell no. Don't fight him on it either, ain't no way you're winning.
•If you know how to fight and can hold your own, it's a very big turn-on for him. It gets his heart pumping and eager to let out the adrenaline whichever way he can.
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volleychumps · 4 years
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hi! just dropping in to say i love your writing! if it’s not too much, could you possibly write a fluffy scenario or hc where you hold hands for the first time with any of the hq boys of your choice and you both are super flustered yet happy? 👉👈 thank you 🥺
AIGHT CAFFEINE DON’T FAIL ME NOW.
First Time Holding Hands (w/ Sugawara, Iwaizumi, Yamaguchi, and Akaashi)
Warning(s): none
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Sugawara
-“Why are you so far away?” “...What? Who is?” 
- glances back with an easy smile on his face at you, tilting his head slightly as you pretend like you don’t know what he’s talking about
- chuckles lightly before fake-pouting, overdramatically sighing with a hand rested over his heart 
- “My cute girlfriend doesn’t even want me to walk her home from school-” “You know that’s not it!!!” 
- Loves seeing you flustered, but lightens up the teasing because he knows how easily worked up you get
- “It’s fine. I’m used to not being loved.” 
- smile grows when you huff, bashfully catch up to him in a few long strides, walking alongside him with heat in your cheeks 
- “Happy?” you mumble, heart beating out of control as his eyes close with a wide grin at your question
- grabs your bag strap before you can walk any further, slowly taking it away from you to shoulder it onto his own as you blink in confusion 
- he would never say it but he was kind of freaking out too 
- slips his hand into yours gently, feeling you stiffen before relaxing, making him  just cherish you in that moment as you blink owlishly at him in the setting sun 
- your hand was so warm how cute 
- kisses your knuckle to top it off, knowing your fuse was about to bust eventually out of embarrassment 
- walks along casually, pocketing your hand in his jacket pocket while winking at you as he tugs you along 
- “Much.” “I hate you!” 
Iwaizumi
- “Dude you haven’t even-” “Shut up.” 
- glares at a giggling Hanamaki and Matsukawa as Iwaizumi bites into his curry bun a bit more violently than usual 
- “Ooooh want me to help you practice-” “Don’t come near me, shittykawa.” 
- to be honest you both were really awkward when it came to this kind of stuff, because being in a new relationship from being best friends had different kind of boundaries 
- “Look. I’ll show you.” “Oikawa, uh, maybe you shouldn’t-” 
- is half-expecting Oikawa to grab his hand anyways, but instead the brunette is strolling his way over to you across the lunch room 
- “Oh he is not-” “I think he is!” 
- gaze hardens immediately when your other best friend approaches you, Oikawa talking to you with a bright grin on his face as you listen on in slight confusion 
- so when he watches Oikawa raises his palm up, seeming to ask you to compare hand-sizes, he’s borderline seething 
- Hanamaki and Matsukawa both have their hands covered over their mouths laughing like this isn’t happening
- stands up immediately when you hesitantly raise your hand up to meet Oikawa’s, allowing him to interlace your fingers- 
- “Hajime?!” ignores you as he casually throws you over his shoulder, making sure to keep your skirt down and away from prying eyes as Oikawa pales on the spot 
- “I’ll deal with you later.” As he ignores Oikawa’s soldier-salute with a terrified look in his eyes, walking out into an empty hallway as you amusedly glance down at your boyfriend
- “So you say you don’t get jealous-” “Shush. You’re not off the hook either.” 
- rolls his eyes at your giggles as you lean against the hallway when he finally sets you down, looking up with a grin at your boyfriend 
- “Something you needed?” “....Hand.” 
- sighs as if he’s annoyed when you blink in confusion, looking off in the other direction before holding his hand out
- “...just...give me your hand, will you?” “Iwa, we’ve been holding hands since we were kids...” 
- Ignores your giggles as you take his hand in yours, feeling a completely different feeling overwhelm him when he realizes he’s holding your hand as your boyfriend 
- just kind of stands there, tracing his thumbs along the lines of your hand before his cheeks begin to darken 
- “You can let go if you want-” “No.” 
- Tightens his hold, pulling you into him as you melt into his embrace, smiling into his shoulder as he mumbles into your hair, hands finding your waist
- “...let’s just stay like this awhile.” “Tooru really got to you, didn’t he-?” “Don’t say his name.” 
Yamaguchi 
- First date with this baby boy means he’s probably a nervous wreck the whole time, tbh 
- probably trying to hold your hand the whole time, but can’t work up enough courage because he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable :( 
- No for real he tried during the movie but you thought he wanted some popcorn, so instead of your hand he got buttery fingers so he definitely could not hold your hand
- “You could’ve just said so, Yama!” “Haha yeah. M-My mistake.” 
- Lord help this boy 
- but when you were at the cafe, sitting side by side in a booth as you talk about the movie, you begin nodding off sleepily
- “Are you tired?! I can take you home right...now...” trails off when you plop your head down onto his shoulder, humming that you were fine before beginning to play with his finger tips absent-mindedly 
- Eyes widen and he stiffens like a board before you feel it, and you giggle a bit nervously before straightening 
- “Sorry, I...didn’t mean to make this weird. I’m gonna grab a hot chocolate and we can go, alright?” 
- doesn’t answer as you slip out of the booth, a feeling of disappointment settling in both your stomachs before Yamaguchi swallows back his nervousness, slipping out after you a few minutes after when you have your beverage 
- walks quietly behind you as he tries to find the right moment, eyes widening when he sees you yelp at how close a car was coming alongside the road of the sidewalk 
- “Come here.” as he pulls you softly by the shoulder and hand, switching you to his other side 
- “I’ll walk by the r-road...” breath catches in his throat when you smile, tightening your hold on his hand as he feels his chest finally relax 
- “Tadashi your hand is on fire.” “D-Did you have to say something about it?!” 
Akaashi
- he thought it was cute that you were shy 
- but he draws the line when you’re literally physically affectionate with everyone but him 
- “Uh, I don’t know man, maybe it’s because you’re her boyfriend?” Konoha tilts his head as you quite literally let Bokuto give you a bear hug in the background 
- isn’t the type to get annoyed easily, but when you’re willing to hug Bokuto more than him, he feels a lick of fiery irritation in his stomach
- “...so I’m guessing you haven’t kissed her yet-” “Konoha, please stop talking.”
- literally is so smart but cannot comprehend why you always walk a good three feet behind him, or shy away from his motions to hold you
- gets so upset about it he asks Bokuto for help 
- desperate times call for desperate measures 
- so that’s how you end up confusedly following Bokuto’s directions to Akaashi, and you shyly peek your head into the boy’s locker room just as Akaashi is shrugging his jacket on 
- “Ready to go home?” “Mhm.” 
- the original plan was to be a “man” and just grab your hand while cornering you against the lockers, flustering you until you tell him the truth- 
- but come on this is Akaashi Keiji, gentleman of the century
- backs out of it with a light sigh, smiling a gentle smile at you before nodding his head slightly, walking up to you carefully as you begin to fidget nervously 
- “...My sleeve.” “H-Huh?” 
- clears his throat, looking away before turning around
- “It’s okay if you’re uncomfortable for now, but how about holding my sleeve to start? That’s only if you’re okay with it, of course.” 
- breathes through a heavy beat of silence before a warm feeling encases his hand, and he glances back at you in shock 
- “I just...um, really like you, so I kind of freak out because you’re just so...perfect? Is that the right word?”
- smiles at your rambling before shaking his head lightly, turning to face you fully as his blue eyes look into yours lovingly 
- “...May I?” “Y-yes...?” 
- slowly keeps his hand in yours while the other cups your face, slender fingers gliding through your hair as you will yourself to stay still along with your heart beat 
- kisses you on the forehead as if you were fragile, and you tremble a little, prompting him to pull back with a gentle look 
- “We’ll take it as slow as you want, at whatever pace you want, okay?” as he traces your cheeks, watching a soft smile pass your face before his tone hardens 
- “Just no more hugging Bokuto. I swear I can give better hugs than him.” “...’Kaashi, you’re so cute.” 
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plush-rabbit · 3 years
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Sickness - Mammon + Leviathan
Request: Hewwo, I'm sick atm :') and I wanted some comfort. Could you possibly do Levi and Mammon (hc or fic idc) with an S/O that gets super distant and moody when sick and they're liable to insult people (although they don't mean to) and they end up insulting the boys, and apologizing after they feel better.. if you can't don't worry about it :')
A/N: Get some rest!! Love you and take care!! (i think they would try to care but like they’re demons and they can be a bit too much at times)
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Mammon:
Mammon likes spending time with you and he wants you to be at your best as soon as possible. He’ll do whatever he can to make you feel better because you’re his human and he can’t have one of his possessions go on and croak on him. You’re sick and terribly so given your complexion and how warm you feel. He’s been around other humans to know that they aren’t supposed to be this warm and he’ll do light research into what will make you feel better the quickest. He does his best to give you what you need- ramen made by him and plenty of water. As your first, he places it upon himself to make you feel better in any possible way that he can help. Demons naturally have a high immune system and human sickness isn’t something that he’s too worried about, so he’s able to spend as much time as possible with you in order to make you feel better.
While you enjoy spending your time with the second-born, you’re also sick and your nerves and mindset are extremely sensitive. His constant presence, while something that you do usually enjoy, is now something that is suffocating. Surprisingly, he’s very high in emotional intelligence, so when he senses that you're starting to grow a bit distant, he loosens up a bit, but he isn’t able to for long. While he is own demon, he really enjoys spending time with you and having you sick limits the time he gets to be around you. His eagerness gets the best of him, and he keeps pushing himself onto you. Rather than resting, you’re listening to him, helping him do his homework and having him complain to you about the day he’s had. He means well, but he’s pushy.
He can feel that you’re starting to get distant, that your initial pleasure is starting to fade and leave him, but he isn’t sure what else he can do. He’s doing everything that he can, or at least, he's keeping you company. Your patience is wearing thin, your body all sort of annoyed and stiff, you simply can’t be bothered to entertain him any longer. You hope that he’ll get the hint when you stop speaking, that he’ll figure that you're tired and just not in the mood, but he doesn’t. Every bit of you feels awful and you can only sulk as he continues to toss ideas your way. In a fit of anger, you lash out, harsh words spat out as you hide your face and look away from him, begging for him to leave. Wanting to do what he can to make you happy, he leaves your room without a word.
You’re left in silence, the only sound is your deep breaths that you take through your mouth and the blood rushing through your ears. The sleep that follows is upsetting, unable to get comfortable in your bed, your way to recovery is long without proper rest. During your remainder of sickness, you are unbothered by a certain demon, the only contact is a messaging and even that is scarce.
Once you feel better- at least enough to not be so easily over-stimulated, you make your way to his room, knocking on his door, waiting for an answer. Mammon lets you in with a simple “open,” and can only give you a quick glance before he turns away from you. When you sit beside him. The corner of his lips twitch, his face hardening and he doesn’t glance at you until you call his name. You hurt him, and you feel awful about it. You apologize- he had been trying to do a good thing, you hadn’t meant to be so snappy. His eyes are downcast, his hands dropping the magazine beside him, and gives you a tired grin and shrugs. You aren’t fond of his answer, you know how he’s teased and you inadvertently became one of them. You push yourself close to him, your hand covering his and you offer to take him out to eat- a thank you for taking care of you while he did.
Levi:
When Leviathan finds out that you’re feeling under the weather, he uses that to his advantage to have an anime-slash-gaming marathon with you. He already doesn’t like going out, he’s been meaning to complete or at least start on a few more series so having you sick is sort of a good thing to happen to you and to him. Plus, he’s a demon so your human sickness won’t affect him as strongly as it is you. He’s a bit more forward, his enthusiasm taking over and overwriting the more reserved nature of his. In his hands, he holds two plastic bags full of snacks, filled with candies that you both enjoy and energy drinks to keep you feeling energized and less likely to fall asleep.
Suffice to say, he doesn’t take notice of your sickness, but rather uses you stuck in bed to advance in shows that he wants to watch with you. It’s not that he doesn’t care, but his eagerness gets ahead of him, his need to complete things taking over. As the marathon continues, unhealthy snacks eaten, energy drinks that unsettle your stomach and make you buzz in your bed while loud music and flashing colors flash brightly against you, make you feel even worse. Any other day, you would have sung along to the opening with the demon, but now, all you want to do is tell him to just be quiet.
The environment is starting to get too much- your body hot and the skin that you wear feeling uncomfortably tight and you’re all too aware of where you sit- a messy bed with empty wrappers and bags. You tell him some awfully foul words, your throat sore and eyes wide, nails digging into your palm desperate for an ounce of blood to be shed. He sits in silence while you double over, the taste of chocolate thick on your tongue and making the acid all too sweet, and you can hear him scutter, wrapper crinkling under his hand and the laptop closing, followed by your door closing shut. You’re left alone with a growing headache and feeling even worse than you had done before.
It isn’t long before your sickness starts to pass over, relief flooding throughout you. The following days, he avoids you, not a step inside of your room and the only acknowledgement that you’re given by him is a “get well soon message”. It’s then that you groan in embarrassment and guilt. You hadn’t meant to snap at him but to be fair, you were sick and he wasn’t trying to make you feel better, he was trying to do things he normally enjoyed doing with you without regard to how you felt. No matter the amount of messages you send him, all that he responds with are one worded messages or simple emotes.
You knock on his door, his voice muted by the door, the volume steadily growing louder as he finishes his reply. The knob is cold underneath your hand as you turn it, surprised to find it open without having to resort to using a password. You call his name and he refuses to look at you, the air in the room thick as his gaze focused on the screen in front of him. Leviathan barely gives you a glance, his back straightened as you stand next to him, your hand on his shoulder. The screen is frozen, his controller placed down and he gives you a sour look, his lips pursed and brows furrowed. You apologize to him, your hand sliding across his back to his other shoulder, your chin resting on the now empty one. You hadn’t meant to snap, you were feeling sick and awful, but that was no excuse to tell him such awful words. You tilt your head, and he meets your eyes, his cheeks tinted with a peach hue. The air in the room is a bit more breathable, you smile at him and knock your head against his, apologizing to him once more and that if he’s still up for it, you’d love to have a proper anime marathon with him.
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Lupin Gang’s favorite Ice Cream
[Just some HCs that I have about this :) ]
Lupin
Chocolate
Not even just regular chocolate, like dark chocolate
He loves anything rich and his food is no different
He wants it so sweet that it makes his teeth hurt
If he does add something else to it it’s either going to be strawberries or walnuts
Sometimes he thinks he would like to add brownie bits, but then he remembers he doesn’t like the way the two different kinds of chocolate taste with each other
Jigen
Cookie dough
He seems to really enjoy more western style foods and that fits right in
It’s simple enough to not complicate things but not just straight vanilla
Won’t add anything to it. It’s perfect just how it is
He doesn’t eat ice cream that much though
With his bad tooth, the cold and the sugar don’t treat him too nicely
Goemon
Strawberry
Most strawberry ice cream anyways
If it’s too artificial than he doesn’t like it
How he judges it is how pink it is
If it’s a soft pink then it’s good but if it’s highlighter pink then that’s too much fake stuff
Will add chocolate sauce sometimes but not often
Fujiko
Neapolitan
Why have one kind of ice cream when you could have three?
She never eats too much at a time though
Ice cream kind of upsets her stomach
That’s also why she likes having all three flavors at once so she doesn’t have to decide between them
Might add chocolate or strawberries, but at that point it’s too many flavors at one time
Zenigata
Vanilla
That’s right just plain vanilla
Sometimes it’s nice to not have overbearing flavors on things
Most vanillas tend to sit a bit lighter than the other flavors
Plus you can add just about any topping you want on there
His favorite of those though?
Honey
Can’t remember where he first heard about it but he loves it now
Loves how it basically turns into a gummy on top of the ice cream
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「 when enhypen’s s/o is on their period — hcs 」
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— 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠: requested by an anon! this is actually my first time doing something like this so i hope it’s alright 🥺👉👈 thanks for sending in the req <33 hope you enjoy !!
— 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: fluff, comfort
— 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 1.3k
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「 LEE HEESEUNG ! 」
babie would be so concerned oml 🥺
he’d constantly check in on you after every five minutes and by the sixth time he’s asked you how you were doing, you just laugh and give him a gentle pat on the head, “i’m alright, angel.”
“are you sure? d’you want to eat anything?” he counters, but his face scrunches up slightly as he reiterates: “i’m not getting you chocolate fudge again, though; too much sweets isn’t all that healthy for—”
he’s confused when you start laughing softly, but his mind goes haywire when you plant a kiss on the crown of his head. “you’re cute, heeseung. since fudge is out of the options, i’ll settle for your love instead.”
(normally, he’d be close to disowning you every time you’d say something corny, but for days like this he’d just sigh)
that’s what love does to a person.
a moodmaker <3 whenever you’re grumpy he just chuckles softly and envelopes you in his arms, which melts away your irritation like lemon drops
surprisingly calm when you start to have cramps
attends to you quickly so you’d be stunned when he hands you paracetamol less than a minute after you complain, pecks your cheek then sits right beside you in case you need something
all around v attentive & adorable <33
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「 JAY PARK ! 」
idk why but i feel like he’d be one of those boyfriends that keeps track of your periods
before you can even send him a text, jay is already knocking on your door and telling you to sit tight as he makes a beeline for the kitchen because—you thank your lucky stars—he actually knows how to cook !! (jkjk)
but he takes his time making you the best meals (because you’re the best person who deserves all the love in the world)
if you get worked up over something he’ll gladly sit down and listen to you ramble to your heart’s content + have some additions of his own & you just feel your heart swell bc of how good of a listener he is ♡´・ᴗ・`♡
at times when you’re too stubborn and end up working too much, he’d slip into his stern self and begin nagging you gently so you won’t strain yourself, and you always end up complying
jay won’t admit this out loud, but he finds it cute when you call him to give you stomach rubs when cramps begin to kick in.
“thanks, jay. i owe you.”
“yeah, yeah,”
“oh, hush. you love me.”
(he does, and he ends up leaving your house more enamoured than before.)
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「 JAKE SHIM ! 」
judging from the sunghoon-shoes situation, i’ve no trouble believing that you would get tired of your cravings real quick if you’ve got sunny boy as your s/o ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
like, he’d visit your place carrying a bag of all your favorite food & the warmest smile: “i’ve got you, buttercup.”
doesn’t let you do things he deems are “too strenuous”; he’d intervene with gentle “nuh-uh”s and does your task for you (even if it’s something simple like washing the dishes) and you both always end up bickering because i’m fine, jake, now move aside before you break the bowl—
will provide everything you need in a flicker if you start to feel uncomfortable
painkillers? you got it. heat bag? already on your right. hotel? trivago.
he just wants his world to feel okay 🥺
(on another note, he’d definitely try to cuddle the pain away.)
if you feel too weary/your cramps aren’t giving up, jake would snuggle up to your side and rub your stomach gently—when you look at him to murmur a quiet thanks he’s already pressed a kiss on your cheek, smiling softly.
“take it easy, yeah? i don’t want you feeling all uncomfortable.”
dear god i’m whipped.
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「 PARK SUNGHOON ! 」
a cautious little boyo :’) still needs time to adjust to your mood swings & your sudden cravings
but he won’t hesitate to run to the nearest store to get snacks to fulfill your seemingly unquenchable hunger or to buy you pads when you’re running low on them.
his gentleness is amplified tenfold whenever you call out for him, answering you with a quiet “hm?” and puts all his attention on you
sometimes you even feel like crying because he's always so patient with you, considerate of everything that affects you and you wonder how you ever ended up with someone like him.
he lowkey freaks out when you start groaning out of pain, though; gets tongue-tied asking you what’s wrong and you get a little guilty for getting him all worried
but he listens to your instructions well & does your requests quickly.
“here you are,” sunghoon places the heat bag on your abdomen by your position on the couch, patting your stomach gently.
“i’m sorry,” you sigh. “you’ve been flocking around all day because of me.”
“don’t be,” he shakes his head, his eyes twinkling with a fondness you can never get enough of. “i’d do anything for you.”
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「 KIM SUNOO ! 」
“is my baby feeling bad? it’s alright, because i’m here now!”
congratulations, you’ve gotten together with happiness himself :DD
you’re the one who always babies him in this relationship so whenever your period strikes he takes this opportunity to baby you instead, cocooning you with care & affection
(and you let him bc he looks like even more babie when he does).
you think your mood swings never last that long whenever he’s around; one smile from him & suddenly everything is filled with the sensation of being basked in sunshine
if you’re gloomy/irritated he’d bust out his signature aegyo & giggle when he’d see you slowly break out into an incredulous smile because i can’t believe i love him this much.
i think he highkey enjoys the tummy rubs more than you do ʕ •́؈•̀ ₎
is very giggly and teases you when he does; the tension in your body dissipates along with the miserable feeling within your chest, and you smile so hard your cheeks hurt.
you’d shake your head, grinning, “kim sunoo, you are a wonder.”
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「 YANG JUNGWON ! 」
“y/n, are you okay?”
“i feel like a thousand knives are stabbing my body but i think i’m alright.”
tries not to openly panic the whole time hhhhh
he’s still pretty new to relationships so he’s considerate of everything; asking you if you’re in any pain or if your position was uncomfortable or if you wanted to eat anything so he could go take you out/buy you something—he’d just try his best to help you in any way possible.
he’d feel slightly apologetic if he thinks his questions are becoming repetitive, but you always reassure him that you’re okay; will also gauge your reactions carefully & is cautious about anything that might upset you.
was a bit iffy about the tummy rubs at first, but as time passed by he grew to love it as well 🥺🥺
someone pls just give this boy a hug he’s trying so hard for you
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「 NI-KI ! 」
actually familiar with these kinds of situations so he’s very far from losing his composure
although considering that he’s a baby, he’s still new to this whole relationship jazz so he might be more reluctant in some aspects.
will act before you can even request something—if you turn to ask him to kindly fetch you heat pads (?) for your sore muscles he’s already handing it to you, or if you try to walk to the fridge to get something he would remind you that he already placed it on the table
is the type to text his hyungs/sister to ask what to do next (and will also suffer in silence when nobody in the gc replies something helpful)
once when he approached you after you started complaining bc of cramps, you nearly lost your mind bc you’ve never seen anybody so gentle and soft with their eyes spangled with stars and holy heck you never realized you were this whipped for him??
“sit tight, y/n.” he rubs your stomach, almost in consolation, with a small smile you rarely see, and you just about feel your heart melt into a puddle, “you’ll be alright soon—just call me if you need me, okay?”
just the bestest boy all around (^-^)
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Head-Cannons for Jealous Kageyama, Suga, Iwaizumi, & Bokuto
request: hi! May I request hc's of iwazumi, bokuto, mattsun, suga, and kageyama on how they act when they're jealous? I couldn't find a character limit in your rules so feel free to do however many you like :) Have a good one lovely human <3
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Hi honey! So I didn’t write it but I'm going to be doing four per head-cannon! thank you for requesting! <3 These are gender neutral/no pronouns so I hope that’s ok, hope you enjoy! Also to everyone, requests are open!
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~Kageyama~
✰ you’ve been in class all day and finally the bell rings and its lunch
✰ you and a friend are sitting, talking about homework, eating, as one does during lunch. You normally sit with him because kags always plays volleyball during break, surprised? no.
✰ all sweet Kags wanted to do this lunch was to sit with his baby!!!
✰ he sees you sitting real close to this other guy, and what does his awkward ass do? FUCKING STARES AT YOU, clown to clown communication going on right here
✰ anyone coming into the cafeteria just sees him blocking the path with the smoke whirling around his head
✰ you finally turn around after feeling two burning holes in the back of your head and see him glancing between you and your friend
✰ dummy realizes you noticed him and turns bright red in embarrassment after noticing he has been staring at you for at least half the lunch period and he sprints
✰ this man ZOOOOOMS out of that room
✰ you, being the caring s/o you are, run after him to the best of your abilities, all the way to the vending machine
✰ by the time you get there, he’s already sipping on two milks, pouting, and bright red, poor thing
✰ you make eye contact with him as you sit down, him turning away to face a wall instead
✰ you poke his stomach and sides to get his attention, fully aware of how ticklish he is there
✰ “Y/N PLEASE!” he grits out in between fits of laughter
✰  “Why did you run out then?” you say as you cease your attack, snaking your arms around his waist
✰ his body relaxes into yours and returns the hug, he buries his face into the top of your head as he mumbles
✰ “I know you know I can't hear you,” 
✰ he grunts back in response and mumbles again, just loud enough that you can hear that one, specific, word
✰ “YOU WERE JEALOUS!!!!!!” you scream so loud he jumps back a little
✰ he burrows his head into your neck in an attempt to hide from you, not the best play he could have made, but there was an attempt, he tried
✰ you move one hand to pat his head and the other stays on his back, “Kags, I don’t know why you would be jealous, I’m just friends with (Friends/N), I don’t like him like that, ok?”
✰ he straightens up and looks at you dead in the eyes, to anyone else he looks normal, but there's a little smile on his face that looks a little less creepier than usual
✰ he grabs you tight and you can hear the bell in the background, but you both ignore it and stay like that for a little longer
~Suga~
✰ everyone pretends that this man is the chillest, sweetest, calmest character in this show
✰ hell no
✰ he has as much crackhead energy radiating through his body as is possible without being a crackhead
✰ the two of you are at one of karasuno's practice matches against nekoma, and they have been trying that play with nishinoya as setter, and a few other ideas the coach came up with
✰ during a break between on of the games (which to your displeasure, have gone on forever, but you love seeing Suga play so you don't really mind) you decide to pull out your chemistry homework
✰ “why, and who made chemistry,” you say to yourself “I just want to have a little talk.”
✰ “Well I wouldn’t say a specific person invented it, but Robert Boyle is considered the first modern chemist,” you look to your left and see a tall nekoma player with bed hair
✰ you arch a brow, and get back to ‘working’, if you could call it that
✰ he sits next to you and offers a smirk and says, “Im Kuroo Tetsuro, if you want I can help with your homework if you want,”
✰ your nose scrunches up and you turn away from him
✰ “Don’t be sodium chloride,” he says as he scoots a little closer, but as he does that, you can feel the other side of you warm a little
✰ in the corner of your eye before you look to see what sat next to you, you see Suga, his eyes glaring straight at the rooster boy
✰ he drapes his arms on your shoulders and sets his head on yours and looks directly as kuroo, cold as ice, he tells him “She is fine, I can help her,” 
✰ the smile on his face does nothing to hide the fact that he’s not messing around 
✰ you pull him off of you to face him, giving him a little shove before telling him off,
✰ “I had it covered, it’s not like I was going to say yes, even though I probably need the help…”
✰ he raises his eyebrows at you, “I can help you, no problem!” he says sweetly, as if you both aren’t getting the same grades
✰ the next game is starting, signaled by the freak already on the court in their positions and the whistle blowing you give Suga a kiss on the cheek and tell him to go
✰ he smirks at you, and from then on in the match, whenever he spiked a ball, set a good toss, or dug anything, he looked to kuroo and directly pointed to where you sat
~Hajime Iwaizumi, (27), Athletic trainer~
✰ I don't even know what to do for this dude, no wait haha jk
✰ Iwaizumi, Oikawa, and you have been best friends for forever
✰ you guys are so close, sleepovers since you were little, you even made them an entire meal and movie night on the day they lost, lots of wet tissues and tear soaked blankets
✰ when you and Iwaizumi finally got together after year of pining after each other, nobody was more excited than Oikawa, nobody 
✰ now, you three are having a sleepover to celebrate being done with midterms and you made a big pillow fort to watch your favorite movie in, with popcorn and chocolate and all of that
 ✰ it's dark except for the light from computer screen, you can barely make out the faces to your right and left, and it's so late, you forgot who was on which side
✰ it's hard for you to fall asleep without Iwa anymore, so you grab the arm to your left and lift it up and snuggle into the warmth of who you thought was your boyfriend
✰ because you all are so close, Oikawa didn’t think twice about wrapping his arms around you, forgetting that Iwa was even there
✰ your boyfriend started to get red in the face, “Oikawa,” he warned, trying to make his best friend back off without making a scene
✰ Oikawa looks to him confused, “Chill out Iwa-chan! I know it's not godzilla but it's not that bad”
✰ Iwaizumi would have left it at that, but when you turned around and hooked your leg onto your current human pillow? Ohohoho, its over
✰ he grabs your waist and throws you over his shoulder, wrecking the little tent you made and leaving the third wheel of the trio in the rubble
✰ you cry out in protest, upset that your hours of work are now suffocating your other best friend
✰ you feel every step and he takes as he walks you both towards your room the air is tense, and you don’t know what to do
✰ you enter your bedroom, still being carried by him, and he drops you on the bed, and falls on top of you, letting out a noise of comfort as you squirm
✰ “Hajime please get of you’re squishing meee!” you wheeze out the last part
✰ he doesn’t verbally acknowledge you but he adjusts himself so you both are comfortable
✰ “Is this ok?” he asks quietly
✰ “yeah,” you reply, “It is.” 
✰ Neither of you seem to notice oikawa taking photos, and the next day, oikawa shows iwa, but not without a volleyball to the head 
✰ neither you nor oikawa know that's his screen on his phone
~Bokuto~
✰ When does this boy not get jealous, not because of you no! He trusts you with anything and everything, and he loves showing you off
✰ that is until all the attention goes to you and he thinks everyone is going to take you away, especially when he goes emo mode, he’s about ready to give you up to anyone :( but you never go obviously
✰ akaashi managed to convince you to become manager, he said that it would come in handy when he started to become self destructive
✰ and it worked! You were able to save a lot of games and akaashi’s mental health, for a while that is
✰ today was the first day of spring high finals, teams everywhere, balls flying, and Bokuto was anxious, and it was showing
✰ as the team walks to the court, you grab Bokuto's hand and you grab it tight letting him know you are there for him
✰ he began to feel less tense and calmed down once again 
✰ the game started and it was going smoothly, the other team wasn't able to shut down any Fukurōdani’s attacks
✰ that is until, the other team's captain started flirting with you
✰ whenever he makes a point, he would say some gross ass pick up line, or wink at you, and even worse, he would make sure to meet eyes with Bokuto, every, single, time
✰ Bokuto’s shots have gotten worse, he's hitting into the blockers, the net, and even missing the ball completely
✰ it physically hurts you when this happens to your boyfriend, and at this point you are sick of it, and have started to grow annoyed at the creepily corny capitan 
✰ you whisper to the coach to call Bokuto in who is currently hanging onto akaashi, asking him not to set to him anymore
✰ the coach calls a time out, and signals the rest of the team to stay on the court, Bokuto doesn’t even notice the rest of his teammates standing still around him
✰ when he reaches the bench you grab him by the shoulders and look him in the eyes and say “Baby, kick his ass.”
✰ you move your head to face the other captain and smile, then you grab Bokuto's face and kiss him, hard
✰ the time out ends and your team is flushed with embarrassment, but Bokuto was hyped up jumping all over the court, and ready to destroy the other team
✰ (they won the rest of the set no points lost)
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Cormac Mcnamara Fluff HC’s and SFW Concepts (x black reader for my inclusion) (heehee)
A/N: I spent some of my time off from the hellscape that is school on starting Foreign Exchange. Yeah, I don’t care much for Hannah, she only calls poor Cormac when she needs smth, and the poor thing gets led on so. Time for me to get my fluff fix in. He deserves all of the love and hugs. So, virtually, I’m gonna do that for my little cinnamon roll. I’d be friends with him if I went to school in Ireland for some reason.
@misskittysmagicportal you’re welcome lmao
Warnings: Menstruation, most likely a mention of racism bc i like to tackle issues head on, very very mild gore
Cormac is the softest little boy in town, let me TELL YOU.
I feel like he’d be so down for cuddles, or you just watching him fiddle with his technology.
Even if you understood jack shit about it, you’d put the effort in to learn about what polarizers are.
You’re an exchange student that knows NOTHING about the portal, you’re just from America.
On the day you arrive at Okeefee’s College, you were convinced you weren’t going to fit in.
You didn’t.
Half of the people there stared at you, and gawked at your accent, and how you enunciated your t’s and didn’t whistle your s’s.
Cormac was of course, out of the way, he’s not one to socialize, new student or not.
Of course, you were in the corner, even though you should’ve sat in the front of the class. Luckily enough, you didn’t have to do much, as new students always get a pass.
You stayed below the radar for the first couple days, and never seemed to notice Cormac looking at you in class, whenever you’d shy away from answering questions about yourself. He wasn’t too familiar with anyone too much different than the masses of the school, color, interest, speech.
You were thinking of taking the LONGEST of naps after your classes finished, but those plans were quickly changed. The both of you weren’t paying attention where you were walking.
He crashed into you to say the least, and the copy of “Astrophysics for People in a Hurry” fell out of your hands, your bookmark getting lost.
“Ah, I’m sorry about that. Wasn’t watching where I was-WAIT, you’re that new girl from America, aren’t ye?” Cormac said, readjusting his glasses. You nodded, and were perplexed at his new creation, it looked like a gramophone, but with a motherboard and an antenna.
He tried to hide it from you, but he saw your gaze constantly go back to the machine, even as he snapped in front of your face.
‘You alright there? Oh, you’re looking at this. You want to hang out with me over the weekend. Maybe you can catch up from your bookmark, while I work on this.”
You confirmed, and that’s how you two became polarizing pals.
Cormac may be smarter than the library, not the porridge one, and as quick as a whip, but do NOT be shocked. He is very socially inept, and a little behind on cues, and different things.
He almost touched your hair once, without your permission, but you stopped him right in his tracks.
“Cormac, do you want your hand maimed and chopped off, then hung from the top of the flagpole.” you said, giving him a death stare.
“N-no, I don’t. Did I do something wrong?” he asked, taking his hand away, putting it back on the screwdriver.
“Well, for starters, don’t touch my hair without my permission. It’s a no-no for all people, but for black people especially. We had to have our hair cut off completely. That was our culture, and it was ripped away because we were seen as less than, nothing but an animal. So, you, taking your hand, as clean as it may be, and putting it in the fruits of my ancestors’ labor. That’s disrespectful love.” you replied, turning a page.
He has no idea, (damn education system), but he continues to learn about different cultures, especially black culture, African-American culture. The War on Drugs. He comes to you close to every day with different factoids, a good amount of them you already know, but you’re still happy that he puts effort in.
He’s a very tall lad, so expect very warm hugs from him. After a long day of school, he walks over to you, wherever you may be, and hugs you, asking how your day was. You melt into the hug, and smile against him, marveling at how consistent he is.
In classes, if there’s an odd number of people left, it’s always you, he, and Hannah. Y’all get the work done quickly, and he even lets you join them when Orienteering.
Now, you’re one smart cookie. No matter race, everyone has the power to be as smart as they can be. As well as that, they can work damn hard to get there, through all the trouble and hatred. Every now and then, a teacher might shut you down. Ask Cormac if he knows, in which he responds, but always sends you a look of pity.
A teacher could go through all of the students in a class, and not get the right answer once, and your hand stayed up through every excruciating second of it. And, begrudgingly, the teacher asks you, in which you give the correct answer, and if even a *word* is out of place, you’re ridiculed.
That always tends to upset, you, ruffle your feathers, but you don’t give in, not until you’re alone, in your dorm. Crying at the unfairness, wishing it were different.
Or in Cormac’s arms, wetting his sweater, his brain moving a mile a minute to try to say the right thing. He always held you so gently, he’s used to it. His experiments could go wrong with a moment’s change. He’s used to being patient, and tender.
He’s always trying to ask you about life in America, trying to find out what you hated, what you loved. His curiosity was never ending, it seemed. Sometimes, though, he could get a little caught up with his words, and you’d giggle at him, and help him along. This typically happened when he was trying to ask you out to go to the courtyards, or to library dates. He’d sneak food to you, and you two would have picnics near the sheep.
Whenever there weren’t too many teachers around, and when Hannah was in Perth, you two would cuddle on the grass, and sneak cheek and hand kisses in every now and then.
He’s an EXCELLENT cuddler by the way, lots of space to appreciate.
He knew mostly where you would be, and you him, but every now and then, one of ye’ wouldn’t respond to emails, but it’s usually due to an upset stomach, or too much studying. This wasn’t going to be the case ever time.
You were usually very attentive during class, doing classwork, writing down notes. However, one of these days, Cormac could tell something was wrong. Your head was down, and your binder was pressed tightly against your abdomen. Every now and then, he saw you scrunch your face in what seemed like pain, but he couldn’t put his finger on what the problem was.
It was a Friday, so you were free, and you and Cormac had plans to sleep in, and have another sheep picnic. At the moment, however, all you wanted to do was take a big fat nap, and sleep through the weekend.
As soon as class ended, you bolted out of the door, and Cormac tried to catch up, but Tara teased him, saying that you’d finally grown up, and wanted someone better than him. Your body was still, however, in too much pain to do focus.
He tried to get to you, but you were moving too fast, already halfway up the steps. He saw a portion of your khaki skirt, was red, and he began getting concerned, thinking you had began dying.
When you finished your shower, and began soaking your skirt, gone but never forgotten, you saw a cluster of emails from Cormac, asking if you were okay, dead, angry at him. Or needed medical attention. You were brought to tears, and instructed him to meet you at 7:00p.m., in front of the boy’s shower room, typically where Cormac would take you to his room, where you’d fall asleep on his bed, book on top of your face. He’d want to take a picture, and did, leaving it above his bed.
He met with you, and when he asked you if you were okay, a particularly tough cramp hit you like a truck, causing you to crumble. You groaned at the pain, and Cormac followed you down, asking if you were okay.
“Cormac, I’m cramping, just some pain.” you whispered, holding back tears
“What’re the cramps from? You eat something weird?” he asked, looking at you with concern.
“No, I’m on my period.” you said, sitting on the cold floor.
“Oh, you mean...menstruation. When you shed your uterine lining because your egg wasn’t fertilized, so now it’s coming out of your...um...lady....parts.” he stuttered, a blush forming on his face, followed by a look of concern.
You laughed at his explanation, and confirmed his suspicions, until another cramp hit you.
“Oh goodness, you must be suffering. I’ve heard that menstrual cramps are sometimes as bad as heart attacks.” he said, beginning to rub your stomach, helping soothe the pain.
You nodded again, and he led you to his room, grabbing you spare chocolate from when you were craving due to PMS, (unknowingly). He heated up a towel, and tucked you into your sleeping bag, his parallel to yours.
Tears began to escape from your eyes from his gestures, and he reached over to dry them.
“It’s okay to cry. Especially if you’re in a lot of pain. I think that it’s absolute bollocks that you feel like there’s something wrong for you for simply being human. It’s like a punishment for not getting pregnant. You didn’t ask for it.” he replied, letting you lay on top of him for the time being.
You smiled against him, but sadly woke up to more bloody underwear, and realizing that you’d leaked on Cormac. You shook him awake, and he didn’t even begin to panic, handing you a pair of spares, and a product through the door.
“Just a bit o’ blood. Nothing bleach or peroxide can’t fix.” he said, hugging you once again.
Cormac is very hesitant to kiss you on the lips. You pecked him once, and that sent him up the wall. His ears turned even more red, and his cheeks lit up.
He responded to your laughter with multiple face kisses, eventually landing one at your lips, lingering for a moment.
You cheered for his confidence, and you two went to a picnic the next day, the sheep happy to have you two there.
You felt completely over the moon to have Cormac as your partner. Even if he was a little shit sometimes, you wouldn’t have him another way.
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spookysnicket · 5 years
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Brahms, Jason, & Bubba HCs
@abduction-seduction: Omg yes pls!!! Could you do hcs or something for Michael Brahms Jason and Bubba with their lady dealing with an angry uterus?? I’m so irregular that when I do get it, it is from Hell. Will not stop bleeding (BLEEDING OVER EVERYTHING AND RUINING LOTS OF CUTE THINGS) cramps that make my stomach upset. All I want to do is lay in the fetal position and eat/and or drink/ chocolate all day 😂 I just want cuddles from my favorite slashers 😭😭😡😡❤️❤️ Thanks so much 🥰
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(Again, I keep wanting to write drabbles instead of HCs- so these might be a little lengthy ): Sorry love! But I hope these make you feel a bit better! HCs below the cut)
Brahms Heelshire
🔥 Brahms is the most educated on menstruation out of these three- after spending so much time in the walls observing mummy and daddy, he’s vaguely familiar with the concept of what’s up with your downstairs
🔥 Though, granted Mrs. Heelshire’s age, it’s likely that Brahms has gone a while without anyone experiencing a period- if we’re assuming none of the previous nannies stuck around long enough to endure theirs in the manor
🔥 It was still rather early in the day, Brahms just finishing breakfast and watching you unload the newly delivered groceries. Breaking out of his trance, he noticed something odd sitting on the counter top across from him
🔥 A surge of curiosity pulsed through Brahms, who took a last mouthful of food before moving his mask down over his exposed lips and scooting himself away from the table. He moved to the sink with his clean plate, eyes still glued to the package all the while
🔥 Picking it up earnestly, he looked to you with cheerfulness in his eyes, “Y/n? Is this for me?” Brahms held out a bar of chocolate you’d made a last minute request for, upon discovering that your time of the month had arrived
🔥 “Well, maybe a little could be- if you’re a good boy, that is.” You smiled, though, in the back of your head now realizing that in hindsight you should’ve ordered an extra for the ever so insatiable Brahms
🔥 “Then what’s it for?” He questioned, sure to add a tinge of dejected tone. “Well, my period. I had a craving, so-“, “Period?” Brahms interrupted, cocking his head to the side
🔥 You giggled a bit at his bewilderment, “Time of the month. Err, menstruation- do you know what that is, Brahmsie?”
🔥 His head popped back to it’s previous even posture and his face flushed- body tensing with a jolt of embarrassment. Brahms nodded slightly before extending the bar of chocolate to you like a scolded child
🔥 “No need to be embarrassed dear.” You placed your sweets back on the counter and swiped up an empty box, raising onto your tiptoes to press a kiss to Brahms’s cheek before sauntering out of the kitchen
🔥 When you returned, you found an uncrusted PB&J waiting on the dining table, with a square of chocolate on the side
🔥 “Daddy always made mummy meals when she was unwell.” Brahms mumbled softly as he pulled a chair out for you. He didn’t allow for your response as he cleared his throat and continued, “What other cravings do you have, y/n? I’ll make dinner tonight, perhaps dessert, too?” Nervous excitement extenuating his words as he babbled on- his thoughts playing out overly exaggerated scenes of you relishing in his assortment of Michelin Star worthy sandwiches (accompanied, of course, by hopes of earning some of that ‘good boy’ chocolate)
Jason Voorhees
🏒 Though Jason is far from cleanly, and certainly one of the last people you’d think of to be off put by things like blood and gore- there are exceptions for you
🏒 Initial dread sets in after he’d walked into the cabin and noticed you lying on the shared bed, motionless and swaddled in red smeared sheets
🏒 ‘Campers? He was sure he didn’t miss any of the pestering trespassers. Had someone broken in and hurt you?’ Are just a few of the manic thoughts swirling Jason’s head like a hysteric tornado
🏒 He trudges over to you in incredible silent strides, ripping you out from the bed to assess any damage
🏒 You, of course, are startled and frankly scared shitless as you’re torn from your warm blankets and deep slumber by a very handsy Jason
🏒 Pawing, gripping, and groping at your sleepy form- Jason man handling your body is an act so out of character for your usually docile and gentle lake zombie, that it grants for your first reaction to be equal concern
🏒 It takes you a moment to connect the dots, with Jason’s hands speeding around you, but he quickly deduces that the deepest blotch of dark crimson is located between your legs. As he goes to heave them apart in search of your wound, you yipe and push his hands back
🏒 Grunting in surprise and guilt, Jason’s grip finally leaves your body as he looks into your eyes in search of explanation
🏒 Flustered and distressed, an overwhelming feeling of embarrassment floods your every vein as your nerves fire off, cringing into yourself and instinctively covering your face
🏒 “Don’t worry, Jason. It’s just my period.” You trail off sheepishly, though Jason isn’t comforted by the answer one bit
🏒 Too ashamed to say a single word more, you hurriedly rush off into the washroom
🏒 While you shower, Jason absently works on dinner- engulfed with hurt and concern before his thoughts are dissolved by one fond, motherly voice
🏒 Pamela makes a very welcomed visit to her boy in this time of need, guiding him through all the wonders of the uterus experience
🏒 Once out of the shower and into a new change of clothes, you’d all but managed to wash off the regret of earlier’s events. You reflected in the mirror for a while, working out ways to help Jason understand your body, and to apologize for leaving him in such a distraught state
🏒 Peering out the door and into the bedroom, Jason sat rather uncomfortably for his size on the side of your now made bed
🏒 Standing in the doorway, you mustered the best explanation you could. Jason leaped forward, cutting you off mid apology, and pressed you to him in a tight embrace. It was another rather unusually forward gesture from Jason, but one you found comforting- gladly reciprocating it
Bubba Sawyer
🐓 When it comes to Bubs, his family is a big part of his character, so that’s where we’ll start
🐓 These boys, ohhh these boys- the Sawyer clan has always had a strongly unbalanced gender ratio, so you’ll be mostly on your own when your monthly friend visits downtown
🐓 While Drayton has some experience with the cycle, he gets grossed out by it and wants absolutely nothing to do with helping you out. If you’re willing to argue for it, you can get excused from chores until the flow ends- as long as you promise not to bring up the topic around him again
🐓 Chop Top and Nubbins know that you bleed, but they never quite got the grasp of why. It probably won’t prove much worth to try and explain it to them either, since they won’t stop giggling like a bunch of school girls the whole lesson
🐓 And Bubba, poor Bubba, has no clue as to why one morning he woke up beside you with your legs all bloody. It sure as hell nearly gave him an aneurysm as he flailed over himself to shake you awake with mortified whinnies and screeches
🐓 Your makeshift pad was no match for the wrath the old ovaries had harbored overnight, it seemed
🐓 As you’d not thought to mention or explain your period to Bubbsie, he’d gone and thought that during his restless sleep- he steamrolled you flat as a mat, and you’d bled out like a squashed bug
🐓 After calming Bub down to gentle sobs, you explain that it’s just “something people with certain parts have to do every month”, bless his heart
🐓 You were so calm about the whole situation, that to him was a full on red alert emergency. You’re so brave!
🐓 Groggy, his mind still hazy from sleep and brain scrambled by the aftershock of sudden panic and this bizarre new information- Bubba was once again befuddled after you casually switched to complaining about the mess all over your favorite panties
🐓 His heart as noble as always, Bubs managed to click into care mode despite his utter confusion, lurching off the bed and over to the closet in search for fresh clothes
🐓 Bubba tenderly laid a set of day wear onto your lap with a couple tender pats before shuffling over to your side of the bed- tugging on the sheets lightly as to ask you to stand so he could change them
🐓 You thought to do so for a moment, before yawning and groaning at the all too familiar sensation that pulsed threateningly in your abdomen- the dreaded morning cramps
🐓 Instantly detecting your unsettled reaction, Bubba recoiled his hands to his chest, worrisome whimpers escaping his lips
🐓 He kneeled down in front of you as you rubbed your stomach on the edge of the bed. “Hey Bubbie, sweetheart, you think we can lay down a little while longer?”
🐓 With a few earnest nods, Bubba removed the clothes that sat on your lap and crawled back onto the bare mattress beside you- shoving the stained sheets to the foot of the bed
🐓 Considering repeating the gentle circles he’d seen you massage into your belly, but too fearful to put you in further pain, Bubs reached an arm above slowly- gauging that you’d push it away had you not wanted to be touched- and delicately placed it over your tum
🐓 Your content sigh was enough encouragement for Bubs, as he nuzzled himself into the crook of your neck and began to glide his hand over your midsection with a comforting pressure- cooing to you with gentle hums
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heroes-among-us-all · 6 years
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hc of kirishima, todoroki and bakugo taking care of their s/o who has very bad period cramps maybe? I love your writing btw!
Ugh I have the most horrible period cramps and mine lasts forever so I can totally relate to this
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Kirishima: 
Is pretty much the sweetest boyfriend you could possibly ask for, and is ready to treat you like a princess when that time of the month comes. 
The first time you ever had your period around him and he heard you groaning on the bed with tears pooling at the corner of your eyes he felt likes his heart stopped. Kirishima was by your side in an instant, hovering over you with a worried expression.
“What’s wrong, babe? Are you okay??” 
You eventually manage to tell him that it’s your period, but he just looks so confused because he never imagined it could possibly hurt that much. You’re pale and you can’t even move, and every time you whimper and squirm on the bed he just feels his heart sink. He’s definitely not an expert when it comes to periods, but he’s ready to learn and is willing to do anything it takes to help you feel better. 
Kirishima will grab you some painkillers as quickly as he can—if there’s none in the house, you can be sure that he’s going to rush towards the nearest drugstore and get everything you need, including new pads/tampons, and more. He’s definitely not shy with this kind of stuff, and honestly thinks helping his girlfriend in a time like this is a very “manly” thing to do, so he’s never gonna get embarrassed when he buys you the things you need.
If you don’t already have a heating pad in the house, he’s going to put together some makeshift one or bring you a bottle filled with hot water that you can put against your abdomen. Kirishima just hates seeing you in so much pain; if it was up to him, he’d take all your pain in discomfort on himself. 
He’ll definitely want to be by your side during the worst of your cramps, cuddling with you under the blankets and stroking your hair to calm you down. He was already super affectionate before, but it just increases tenfold when you’re on your period and is trying to make you feel better. 
Will happily watch any kind of sappy, romantic movie you feel like, or really anything else you’re in the mood for. He’ll hand feed you small candies and chocolates, smiling all the while. 
Kirishima will kiss you over and over again, reassuring you that he’ll be by your side as long as you need.
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Todoroki: 
He’s definitely pretty clueless when it comes to this stuff, and has zero experience on what to do, despite having a sister. 
Still, Todoroki’s not blind, and when he sees you curled up into a ball and on the verge of tears, he feels like someone just shot him in the chest. He really doesn’t know what’s going on, and is actually worried that he might’ve done something wrong.
“What’s wrong, (Name)? Why are you crying? I didn’t…do something to upset, did I?” 
Eventually, he hears you crying out and sees the way your expression is contorting from pain, not that this makes him feel any better. You tell him that you’re on your period, and that your cramps are just horrible. 
Todoroki is blank-faced for a few moments, needing a bit to process what’s happening. He won’t admit to it, but he secretly feels a bit flustered about not knowing exactly how to handle this situation. Still, he loves you, and there’s no way he’s just going to sit idle while you’re going through hell.
He’ll carefully ask you what you need, and will make a quick trip if you don’t already have your supplies. Todoroki is still a bit clueless about the whole thing, and he might end up mixing up pads and tampons, depending on what you need (he’s trying his best though!). When he first went to the drugstore to but you stuff he was actually so lost that he had to go up to one of the workers and ask: “Excuse me. Where are the feminine hygiene products?” The whole thing is definitely a tad bit embarrassing for him in the beginning, but he gets used to it quickly enough.
Todoroki will do his best to make you feel better during this rough time, and he can even be your personal heating pad. He’ll gentle rub your tummy with his left hand, making sure to keep the warmth gentle. Depending on what you need, he can easily adjust your body temperature until you feel at ease. 
He tries his best to be extra sensitive when you’re on your period, nuzzling your cheeks and running his fingers through your hair. He’ll go along with anything you want and never object—anywhere from watching silly romantic comedies to giving you a massage if you so require. 
It really hurts for Todoroki to see you in pain; he hates having to see his loved ones suffer, so he’s sure to work as hard as he can to ease your pain. He actually marked down your period on his calendar and tries to keep track so that he can predict when you get it and be ready to take care of you.
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Bakugou: 
Honestly, he’s going to be pretty shaken at first. Bakugou likes to act like he’s got everything figured out, but the concept of a period is completely foreign to him.
Bakugou probably discovered you laying sprawled across the ground at home, groaning and whimpering as you clutched your stomach. He rushed over towards your side in a flash, carefully gripping you by your shoulders as he looked you over.
“(Name)! What the fuck is going on? Are you hurt?!” 
He has literally no chill when he finds you like this, and can barely calm himself down because he’s so damn worried. Eventually, you manage to tell him that you got your period, and your cramps are always excruciatingly painful.
Bakugou’s expression just kind of stiffens and he’s like “oh”. He’s usually confident and self-assured, but he honestly just doesn’t know what the hell he should be doing in a situation like this. You’re literally on the floor crying out because you’re in so much pain—is that even normal?? 
He might actually suggest going to the doctor since he’s so rattled, but you tell him it’s just how it always is. Mentally, he’s like “Fuck. What do I do, what do I do, what do I do???” but he knows he has to take action.
Bakugou will tell you that he’ll do whatever you need, and you explain that you need some pads, tampons, and painkillers. He’ll search the house in a hurry, and just gets more and more riled up when he doesn’t find any. He realizes he has to run to the drugstore to buy you some, and gives you a quick peck on the forehead and promises he’ll be back soon.
It’s safe to say that Bakugou is pretty damn flustered about the whole thing. He’s a smart guy, and navigates his way around the store to buy you what you need, but it’s hard to fight off a blush when he slams the pads/tampons down in front of the cashier. They probably won’t even comment, but Bakugou still feels the need to glare at them and be like: “The fuck’s your problem?! They’re for my fucking girlfriend, alright?!”  
When he gets back after a rather embarrassing trip, he’s by your side in an instant. Bakugou can see that you’re suffering and will definitely make an effort to be less loud than usual, and even tries to cut down on the cursing. He’s really good in the kitchen, so after giving you your painkillers he’ll whip up a quick meal for you to eat (he’ll never let you take meds on an empty stomach ‘cause it’s not good for you, goddammit). 
He loves cuddling with you anyways, so he’ll gladly wrap you in a tight hug for as long as you need. He might grumble and mutter a bit if you suggest watching a sappy movie, but he’ll go along with it regardless. He kisses you ten times more often than usual, all the while reassuring you that you’re going to feel better soon.
The whole ordeal is a bit awkward for him at first, but he’ll get used to it, and does his best to make sure you’re cared for. No girlfriend of his is going to suffer as long as he’s around. 
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tootsuno · 6 years
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can you give me your hcs about the sextuplets favorite ice cream flavors?
BLESS YOU....
Lil note: Gonna try not pick fruits/colours that are usually paired with the brothers, but rather what sort of sweetness and amounts of flavour they like!
Osomatsu first of all loathes mint ice-cream as he whines ‘it’s just frozen toothpaste!’ and ‘Why would anyone EAT this?!’, gaining glares from other ice-cream parlor patrons. His inner child probably going straight for the chocolate flavours, so maybe something that has caramel (Salted Caramel is he’s lucky) and/or fudge. Not really basic but at the same time nothing spectacular, but don’t tell him that to his face, that’s his favourite ice-cream you’re talking smack about.
Also would probably wave over the server if there was an insignificant amount of chocolate flakes.
Karamatsu would get whatever looks most appetizing or beautiful. Something that catches the eye for both him and his Karamatsu pearls, stomaching it if the frozen treat turns out to be an unpleasant flavour. However, when he’s alone in the house and gets his monthly allowance he may or may not indulge himself in making his own ice-cream...definitely not from scratch, rather, buying the basic components and designing it to his tastes. Good tastes this time since now that he’s alone he can make something magnificent and have the flavour he so desires!
You can already guess that he does indeed use an excessive amount of edible sugar. Hemight’veusedcraftingglitteratonepointbutwedon’ttalkaboutthat. 
Choromatsu doesn’t really give much thought to what flavours he actually likes (or just likes the usual strawberry, choco or vanilla scoop) which usually results in his brothers calling him boring. (Remember the organ!matsu episode and how everyone called Choro’s insides boring? That but with ice-cream.) He’s probably gone to a small maid cafe at one point during a convention and got whatever was on special, one of them being ice-cream that’s of course served by a very cute meido who wrote his name on the top with fruit sauce...so rather than enjoying the flavour whenever he eats his chosen ice-cream, he instead enjoys and relishes in that specific memory.
Other than that I think the boy would have a peculiar fondness for tea-infused ice-creams \o/
Ichimatsu seems to like sweets in canon (the dreaded sutabaa episode) so I’m gonna go out on a limb and say he likes syrup-y ice creams, the ones that are usually layered under the actual ice cream with bits of berries...but since this seems something like Totty would order the gang would probably assume that he had ordered it or that the server got it wrong. Which of course leaves Ichimatsu feeling a lil upset and pretty humiliated, settling for a basic chocolate or vanilla scoop while his younger brother happily goes to town on his ice-cream.
He gets offended since his brothers see his taste as bland or maybe even weird because of his character, but never speaks up about it.
Jyushimatsu would definitely get sprinkles 9 times outta 10, overloading to the point where the server gives him a concerned look and asks ‘Are you sure?’ or just flat out gives him his already plastered ice-cream cup and tell him to pay and leave. Gets multiple scoops, each being different flavours...so basically the complete opposite of sensory overload with this boy here, ice-cream wise anyway.
What flavour could he get without scaring the servers? Neapolitan.
Todomatsu, kind of like Karamatsu, gets whatever looks cute enough to go on instagram but the difference being that he actually cares whether or not it tastes good enough. It has to be both. All or nothing. Totty however doesn’t have to worry about that since he’s pretty knowledgeable about this stuff, knowing what and what doesn’t suit his tastes. His friends probably known him for liking pink and associating it with him and it’s the reason why his photos of food are always pink-themed...and because he likes the colour too, of course.
Strawberry, marshmallows and cute decor for this boy.
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maidofstars · 7 years
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oooh, if you have any, what are your hcs for a kbtbb neutral route?
yes!! i have lots ,,,lol compared to the sweetness that are my neutral sits hcs, these are sweet and salty
Mc claims to hate all of the bidders, but she really doesn’t. Sure, she may dislike a few, but she’s definitely friendlier with certain bidders.
For example, she doesn’t mind Luke. While she finds him eccentric, aside from his love for bones, Mc finds him rather sweet. He never orders her around like the others do!
Mc is still a bit upset with Hikaru for what she calls, “betraying her” with the whole fake personality thing, but she still enjoys talking to him. Out of everyone, she feels like she can some of the most natural conversations with him. They enjoy talking about how much work they have and how stressed they are all the time.
Shuichi often makes rude remarks to her, like most of them, but Mc has to admit she loves bad talking Eisuke with him and Hikaru. It’s one of her guilty pleasures! Mc, Shuichi, and Hikaru often bond over their Eisuke related problems while drinking black coffee.
Eisuke, even in a neutral route, often holds up Mc’s chin. Eisuke does really often; to the point where Mc doesn’t even question it anymore. Though, to the other bidders that joined later, it’s rather questionable. “What? N-No, I’m not dating Mr.Ichinomiya at all! That thing he does is just...natural at this point.”
Even though Mc claims to dislike all of them, she can’t help but worry or them. Mc will often make food for them whenever she sees one is sick or not taking care of their self properly. “Please, Soryu...I know you’re in the mafia and all, but it couldn’t hurt to take care of yourself. Here, I made omelets. You can’t rule the Ice Dragons on an empty stomach, can you?”
Even though everyone claims to dislike it, Mc still insists on giving them Valentines chocolate every year. They may be the rudest people she’s ever met, but they have helped her out a bit in certain situations. Everyone secretly adores what she gives them.
The bidders often call Mc at 4am in the morning. It’s usually because they’re in a different location where there’s a time difference, or that they’re awake. This is one of the main reasons that Mc doesn’t get enough sleep.
Mc occasionally jokingly goes along with Baba’s flirting. She’ll give him a hug once or flirt back once in a while.
The gang is always doing something chaotic, so it makes good reference for some of Ota’s doodles! One of the things he sketched out recently was Hikaru and Mc fighting. There was also one of Mc scolding Mamoru!
Mc definitely feels a lot more comfortable with Mamoru compared to the rest of the bidders. It may have to do with how they grew up or how laid back he is. Unlike the others, Mc isn’t afraid to scold him!
Events that require gift giving (like Christmas, Mc’s birthday, White Day, etc) involve a lot of expensive gifts from the bidders. She always says they don’t have to give her anything, but they still do. Eisuke once gave her birthday money which involved 4,000,000.Mc gave it back, but he still got her something else of high value.He actually gave her a month off which she LOVED. She often says it’s the best gift he’s ever gotten her!
The gang has a bunch of group photos. They range from formal to absolutely chaotic! One example would be them all well dressed, and the other would just be a candid shot of them being chaotic as usual.
Eisuke is very protective of Mc. If he sees that anyone has hurt her, he’ll destroy them. This applies to practically everyone, but Eisuke’s more prominent about it.
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reapers-carino · 7 years
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The baby headcannons were so cute! Could you do a similar ones with Gabriel, Jesse and Hanzo?
((Thank you! I already did Gabe, click on his name to check it out))
Jesse
Pregnant
This man tears up but then is hollering and hugging you and spinning you around and around ecstatically
You thought he was a touchy-feel cuddle but before but after finding out your pregnant, if you two are in the same room, you are cuddled against his chest with his hands on your stomach
He also can’t keep his hands off of you in the other sense
He started this game of balancing things on your belly, you humored him before the both of you became super into it
Cuts down on smoking a lot, a big reason being that the cigar smoke made you nauseous during your first trimester
Your confidence never wavers the entire pregnancy; Jesse is always telling you how beautiful you are with those lovable nicknames of his.
Sneaks off to have mid-day names with you because he knows you sleep better when he’s there
“Now what’re you doin’ outta bed, darlin’?”
You looked over your shoulder, eyes wide, your tongue mid-lick through a spoonful of chocolate hazelnut spread. McCree froze for a second before he began to laugh, his right arm wrapping around his middle before he started to make his way over to you. His arms wrapped around your middle, his hands sliding softly, affectionately against the round swell of your stomach. You couldn’t be upset at his laughing, it was 2 in the morning and you had woken up to empty your ever filling bladder before a craving for something chocolate kicked in. You had to have been quite the sight. He placed his chin against your shoulder, kissing the side of your neck sweetly before ghosting a kiss over your jaw and then placing one against your cheek.
“Had a hankerin for some chocolate I’m guessin”, he asked, earning an affirmative hum as you stuck the spoon the rest of the way into your mouth, licking it clean. He snorted softly against your skin, his hands moving in slow, relaxing circles against your covered belly, his body swaying left and right slightly with you.
You leaned back into him as you finished off your little snack, screwing the top back onto the spread. Moving your hands to his, you relaxed as your cowboy kissed your neck, your shoulder, your cheek and ghosted over your ear. You slapped his hand playfully, laughing breathily as he pressed another few kisses against the shell of your ears.
“C’mon now”, he murmured softly against your skin, pulling back only enough so you could turn and walk on your own. “Y’all two must be tuckered out.”
“Well… I could be more tired”, you teased, laughing at the man’s hand moved to your rear and gave a squeeze as he picked up the pace towards the room.
Baby
The serape is now a make shift baby sling, he pretty much goes EVERYWHERE with the kid if given the chance to
McCree absolutely loves his daughter to death, even her death grip on his hair and beard and chest hairs
This man spins some of the greatest stories known to man and tells it in a way that enthralls the infant
Works on teaching the child Spanglish and Spanish
He has the magic touch, naps happen effortlessly and you can usually find them both snuggled up somewhere, his hat somehow covering both of their faces
He’s a heavy sleeper so while you may wake up with the baby, he will stay up if need be
He plays a perfect horsey for her, knee bouncing as he whinnies , usually putting his hat on her head whenever he does this
He is the king of soft, heart aching lullabies in English and Spanish and your daughter can’t help but doze off when listening
“Where’d ya go sweetpea?”
Jesse teased Maria, tilting his hat carefully over his daughter’s face and completely hiding her father from sight. The little girl with ruddy cheeks and brown hair just as messy as her father’s just laughed as her chubby fists pushed the hat back up. Her big eyes lit up as she saw her father, the man placing a light kiss against her nose. Another fit of giggles bubbled from her lips, her arms flapping giddily in the air before they darted forward and grabbed Jesse’s beard to steady herself. Jesse’s hat fell from her head, the child suddenly not caring as she squished and pulled curiously at the soft hairs that made up McCree’s facial hair. You winced sympathetically, silently applauding Jess as he forced a strained laugh from his lips, the both of you working gingerly to release him from the strong infants hold.
“Let papa go sweetie”, you cooed softly, the child finally relenting before grasping at her father’s face and going to nom on his nose. You covered your mouth, going into a fit of laughter, Jesse trying not to laugh too hard.
“Yer bout as strong as an ox”, Jesse teased softly as he pulled his daughter back, leaning down and placing a kiss on each of her chubby cheeks. She babbled happily before giving him wet kiss on his chin, giving her another one on the forehead. “And as pretty as a peach,ain’tcha?”
Hanzo
Pregnant
As we know, Hanzo is a man with more subtle reactions he smiles and he pulls you into a tight hug when you tell him
He is scared/intimidated because, in his words, he has done so much wrong and he does not know if he is deserving of such an honor
He is the biggest worrywart with you; he doesn’t want you to strain yourself or hurt yourself or the baby
He coaxes you into meditating with him when you are up for it, he’ll lightly hold your hands in his when you do
He may not be as physically affectionate when in public but he always stands very close to you whenever you are out
In private he just wants to hold you, massage you, and take care of you
He also practices Japanese pregnancy traditions like taking you to the temple to pray for a healthy birth and to get you an obi for the obi iwai
(Fun noodle hc)
His two dragons are very affectionate and fiercely protective of you and the baby. They will hiss as people who come near you other than Hanzo or Genji.
The dragons are frequently with you when Hanzo is somewhere else on the base, whether on Hanzo order or their own need to watch you, you weren’t sure.
“Cold!”
You squeaked softly as Hanzo’s hands gently smoothed down the itchy, red skin of your stomach, massaging vitamin E cream affectionately into your skin. He held back his chuckle for you, but a good humored smile rested on his lips as he pampered you. You hummed contently as the nagging itching subsided, Hanzo’s calloused hands gently moving in slow round circles against your skin. Nibbling on your bottom lip you studied him as he stared intently at your belly, focused on the child growing within you. His smile drifted away before a small crease formed in his brow, his hands slowing before stopping. You had seen this look before.
“You’re going to be a wonderful dad, Han. I know you are.”
Hanzo’s eyes jumped to yours, a soft smile on your lips as you placed your hands over his. You rubbed the back of his palms in small circles, that confident look in your eyes not waning as he watched you. He was tempted to comment back but he had learned over the months that you wouldn’t back down from this belief. He gently took your hands in his and placing a kiss against your palm.
“I will take your word for it, my love.”
Baby
When Angela first put his son in his arms, he froze before giving a soft sob and hugging his child close
His has finally forgiven himself, with Genji, his S/O and his child’s help
He is openly affectionate with his child, he wants his child to never doubt that he is loved and adored
As laid back/serious he is typically, he is the absolute biggest dork with his son; making silly faces and sounds
He loves just relaxing with his son; reading books/poems with him, drinking tea, walking around, meditating. His son is either against his chest or his back
His teaching of Japanese is a bit more organized than his brother’s, but there’s not true pressure
((Noodle dragons!))
The dragons are like mischievous pets to the child; bringing him shiny things, playing with him, at times carrying the child wherever they might want to go
They are often found sleeping in the child’s crib in the morning although they definitely weren’t there the night before.
Hanzo laid in the middle of the floor, on a mat where all of Haruto’s toys were, holding the six-month old up in the air before slowly lowering him down and kissing his cheeks. Haruto giggled, wiggling as Hanzo held him steady, the archer smiling as he blew a soft stream of air into the child’s face. Haruto’s face scrunched up before he tried his hand at imitating his father, raining a loving, happy raspberry down on the man.
“Good job Haru-chan”, Hanzo said, a bit flatly, earning a babbling laugh from his son, lowering the child to sit on his chest as he wiped at his face.
“Are you blowing kisses at daddy”, you asked, giggling as Hanzo tilted his back and shot you a weak bemused look before the man chuckled softly. You bent over, kissing your husband then your son on the head affectionately, maneuvering so Hanzo’s head sat in your lap.
Hanzo scrunched up his nose before sticking his tongue out at the boy, Haruto’s chubby hands patting against his father’s chest in amusement. You watched as Hanzo made a fish face before carefully picking up his son and covering his chubby cheeks in light kisses. You laughed as you watched them, running your fingers through Hanzo’s loosed hair, your heart swelling happily.
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