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harrysfolklore · 1 day

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mother's day - single dad!harry

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Harry stood at the kitchen finishing up breakfast, the sound of his daughter playing around in the living room filling his ears.

It was Mother's Day, a bittersweet day for him. His daughter, Violet, was the light of his life, but he couldn't help but feel hurt knowing that her mother was not around to share this special day.

Violet was a smart, sassy, funny and kind four year old girl, and everyone who met her would automatically fall in love with her and agree that she inherited her dad's charm.

That was what happened when YN met her.

YN had taken a job at Pleasing a year ago as the head of Marketing and Media, and she was over the moon about it.

She would never in a million years imagine that taking that job would lead her to meet Harry and completely fall in love with him, and the little carbon copy of him, of course.

YN had always been fond of children, but there was something special about Violet. She was a mini version of Harry, her intelligence never failed to impress her, and she found herself looking forward to spending time with her and Harry outside of work.

Over the past year, YN and Harry had grown closer, their friendship blossoming into something more and sharing so many touches and kisses that it was hard to keep count, YN never imagined herself in a relationship that involved a kid, but she couldn't be happier to be Harry's girlfriend and part of Violet's life.

"Daddy, Daddy, Happy Mother's Day!" Violet she exclaimed, holding out a handmade card adorned with glitter and stickers.

"Thank you, sweetheart. This is beautiful." Harry smiled, his heart swelling with love for his daughter.

Ever since Violet learned about the concept of Mother's day, she would make card for Harry and her Nana Anne every year, the entire family making sure the little girl never felt the absence of her mother on this day.

"When is YN coming? I want to give her her card too!" Violet said, holding out a card similar to the one she just gave him, but with a small drawing of what Harry guessed what her and YN holding hands.

"You made YN a Mother's day card?" Harry asked surprised, not expecting the gesture from his daughter.

"Yes, Daddy! YN is like my other mummy now, she makes me breakfast when she sleeps here and plays with me and does my hair, my friend Lana says her mummy does that with her, so YN is like my mummy!" the little girl explained excitedly, making Harry's heart melt, "So I made her a card too!"

Harry felt like he could cry, his daughter adored the girl he was in love with and that felt like if he head won the lottery.

"That's very sweet of you, darling," Harry said, pulling her into a hug. "YN will love it."

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Violet ran to answer it. YN stood at the door, a sweet smile on her face, and before she could greet them, Violet showed her the card with excitement.

"Happy Mother's Day, mummy YN!" Violet exclaimed, throwing her arms around her.

YN was completely shocked, kneeling down to Violet's level and hugging her back, looking at Harry with wide eyes, he just smiled fondly and raised his eyebrows teasingly.

"Thank you, Violet," YN replied, her eyes shining with tears, "You're the best daughter any mummy could ask for."

"Daddy made breakfast and I helped him!"

As they sat down to breakfast, Violet chattered excitedly about the gifts she had made for Nana Anne and how she had helped Harry prepare a special breakfast. Harry watched them, his heart felling full of love for the two most important girls in his life.

After breakfast, they went for a walk in the park, enjoying the weather and listening to Violet ramble about random things. As they sat on a bench watching Violet play, Harry took YN's hand in his and squeezed it gently.

"So, you're mummy YN now," Harry said, smirking at her.

"Harry! You could've gave me a heads up about that," YN spoke quickly, making Harry laugh, "I was so surprised, I almost peed myself."

"I'm sorry, love. It was a surprise for me too," he kissed the side of her head gently, "But if you don't feel comfortable I can speak to her about it."

"Are you kidding?" YN cut him off, "That was the sweetest thing someone has ever said to me, I can't believe she trusts me enough to call me her mommy."

"That's the sweetest thing, isn't it?" Harry said, smiling at YN. "Violet adores you, and I'm so grateful to have you both in my life."

"I'm the lucky one," YN replied, squeezing his hand. "I never imagined I'd find a love like this, a family like ours."

As they sat together, watching Violet play and enjoying each other's company, Harry knew that he had found his happiness. He had found love again, and this time, it was even more special because it included Violet.

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astralis-ortus · 3 days

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weighted blankets and projector

✱ a bang chan headcanon

— as long as you're happy, then chan is happy too.

w.count → 0.6k genre → fluff. very soft fluff. warning → none! a.n → originally wanted this to be a single post with streetlights and warm nights, but the fluff would be out of control (and i got too delirious to actually continue writing lol) sooo here's the second part!

although chan loves adventures, he also doesn’t mind spending your date nights inside.

foods and games would be the most important factor chan takes into consideration. your pool of dinner choices might be a little more limited when you’re bound to a certain location, but that’s what his little games are for.

you’re feeling like having some fried chicken? of course he’ll get them for you, but make sure you win the rounds of truth or dare or you might not be able to get even a single bite of those golden goodness (who are you kidding—he’ll definitely cave once you put on your puppy eyes, just like how seungmin taught you). hot pot night? no worries, his uno cards will help you two determine whether your dinner of the night follows his mild tastebuds or your daring ones. chan will get your every dinner requests, and put a fun twist on them just to see your smile.

when all the food is gone, chan would then pull out the weighted blanket he bought and kept especially for your date nights, all under the pretense of ‘i heard it’s good for you’ (when in actuality, he just needed wanted a tiny extra help in keeping you glued to his side).

what you’ll be doing from then on is a free arena—there are days where you’d just talk for hours on end, laughing at whatever silly things each other would say. on other days, you’d spin a wheel and let fate choose which of your all time favorite movies will you be rewatching that night (which, oddly enough, mostly fell to either the deadpool series or a few ghibli movies). there are also days where both of you decided to just melt next to each other while doing your own thing—chan with his laptop, while you, on the other hand, finishes the book you’ve been dying to read all throughout the week.

just as you’re about to feel drowsy after all fully digesting your dinner, chan would then draw a warm bath for you to relax in, bath bombs and all. he’d always tell you to take your time when you’re having your bath; he needed the extra time to pick out your set of matching pajamas set (yes, he wears one too), as well as setting up the candles and the new galaxy light projector he just bought a couple days ago. you once told him it looked pretty, and being the good boyfriend and devoted astrophile he is, of course he remembered it.

if your bath was chan’s way of taking care of you, then you doing his skin and hair care routine is your way of taking care of chan. you always treasure every opportunities you have to be so up close with him, taking note of his features while he’s surrendered under your gentle touch. you’d note every single speck of his freckles, every stray curls on his forehead, every faint smile lines he had etched over the years on the surface of his skin, which only grew in definition after he met you.

and you fall in love again.

maybe a little bit harder,

maybe a lot deeper.

now all warm and cuddled up under the layer of comfy duvet, you finally snuggled close to chan, allowing his body heat to entirely encapsulate you. the echo of his heartbeat is loud and clear, turning you all blush and giggly while sleep gently knocks on your eyelids. chan would say a couple things—noting how nice your new shampoo smelled, or how soft the layer of pajama is over your skin, but when he noticed your absence of reply, his smile would soften as he watches your sleeping face. chan would place a kiss on your forehead and held you tighter, wishing that even in his dream, the only person he would see is you.

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songsbygumi · 1 day

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Choso bakes you a birthday cake

| Choso x female reader

This was supposed to be super short, but here we are. Lots of fluff, since I was in desperate need of it.

The house is in utter disarray. Baking flour coats every surface, milk cascades over the counter's edge, eggshells litter the floor, and frosting adorns the ceiling like abstract art. Despite the pandemonium, Choso's gaze remains fixated on the oven.

This marks their third attempt at baking a cake; the first two ended in disaster as he intervened to stop Sukuna from tormenting Yuji.

The sound of his brothers' squabbling lingers in the air. Choso can visualize Sukuna's hand hovering near Yuji’s face as he indulges in a spoonful of frosting. Though he longs to help the toddler, Choso cannot risk another burned cake. With time slipping away, they still have to decorate the cake and tidy up the apartment. Then, suddenly, 'ding.' the oven's timer chimes.

A hush falls over the apartment. Each breath is held as Choso cautiously removes the cake from the oven, placing it on the only available spot on the counter. His younger siblings watch in anticipation as Choso expertly divides it in half. “It’s perfect,” he announces with satisfaction.

Yuji's cheers fill the room, his tiny hands raised triumphantly, while Sukuna wears a smug grin.

“Told ya it would be easy,” he remarks, catching the subtle side-eye from his older brother. “What?!”

For the ensuing hour and a half, they allow the cake to cool on the kitchen counter, the aroma of vanilla wafting through the air as Yuji peacefully slumbers on the sofa. His head nestled upon Sukuna’s thigh while Sukuna busies himself with inflating balloons. Choso, in the meantime, takes charge of tidying the kitchen and organizing little Yuji’s toys, neatly arranging them in a basket.

Once he's certain everything is in its place, he turns to find both of his brothers fast asleep. He nudges Sukuna's arm, and without a word, Sukuna understands Choso's silent request. He gathers Yuji into his arms and gently carries him to bed. Sukuna returns a minute later, leaning against the doorway as he watches his older brother retrieve the frosting from the fridge.

"Want help?" he offers.

"No, you should get some rest. You've got school tomorrow" Choso replies, and Sukuna can't help but grin.

"You're really whipped, man" Sukuna remarks, observing Choso expertly decorating the cake. "She'll love it" he adds before leaving the kitchen.

Choso's hands move with practiced skill as he decorates the cake. Ever since he can remember, he's been the one responsible for decorating both of his brothers' cakes, and now yours. He calmly covers the cake in delicate purple frosting flowers, a small smile gracing his lips once he's satisfied with the results.

You've confided in Choso that you don't really celebrate your birthday. The date serves as a painful reminder of your lack of friends, most of whom don't even live in the same town. The same applies to your parents, who have never shown much interest in your birthday. After years of disappointed celebrations ending in tears, you made the decision to stop celebrating altogether, and it breaks Choso's heart.

He grapples with the incomprehensible notion that someone as remarkable as you, who has the power to make his heart race so fast he fears it might leap from his chest, has never been properly celebrated on your birthday, let alone the other three hundred sixty-four days of the year. Your birthday, the one day that should be all about you, seems to have slipped by unnoticed—not only by your friends but also by your family, the ones who should be taking care of you unconditionally.

Once he finishes the cake, it's late. He places it in the fridge, and the clock reminds him that it's already your birthday. Hurrying, he retrieves the "Happy Birthday" poster Sukuna and Yuji have chosen for you, along with the balloons Sukuna has blown up and the drawing Yuji has made, arranging them in the living room.

He's happy to see how much his brothers adore you, almost as much as he does. He loves the way Yuji's eyes sparkle with excitement when he sees you, how he throws himself into your embrace. Even Sukuna's tough facade seems to soften around you. You're the only one who can handle him when he starts arguments.

As he switches off the lights throughout the house, he retreats to his room, looking to catch some rest before your arrival the following morning. His anticipation is met with the image of you, adorned with one of his favorite smiles, a radiant expression that illuminates his world. If those before him failed to make you feel Loved, he pledges to worship you endlessly. There's nothing else he'd rather do than demonstrate to you the depth of his love for you.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫

The next morning, Yuji's hurried steps rouse him from sleep. Blinking a few times, he watches the little boy open the door and scurry to his side on the bed. "Cho, she's early."

"What?" He asks, still groggy with sleep, glancing at Yuji's hand reaching for his, pulling him to stand up, failing in the process.

"Sukuna's distracting her downstairs" Choso sits up, rubbing his eyes. "We saw her through the window. He told me to wake you. Hurry" Yuji urges, pushing Choso's back.

"Ah, fuck" he mutters, and Yuji chuckles at the curse word he's only heard before from Sukuna. "Alright, let's go." He scoops Yuji into his arms, setting him on a kitchen counter chair once they're in the kitchen.

Taking the cake out, he places the candles on top. Uncertain whether to light them yet, but they hear your and Sukuna's voices in the hallway, so he decides to go ahead and light them.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫

"You're acting weird" you remark to Sukuna, who's now carrying the groceries you bought for them. "Did you fail your math test again? I won't tell Choso this time," you tease, and Sukuna rolls his eyes.

"I didn't fail it. Last time, the teacher failed me because he doesn't like me" he retorts, stopping in front of the door and holding the knock for a second before muttering, "God, I did my part."

You're about to add something about his comment when the door opens, and you're greeted by little Yuji, smiling so big his eyes are almost fully closed. Next to him stands your boyfriend, in his sweatpants, a soft smile on his face, and a beautiful lilac cake between them.

"What's happening?" You can't recall how you made it inside the apartment, your eyes too busy fixed on the cake with "Happy Birthday" written on it.

“We baked you a cake” Yuji says happily, trying to reach for you. “H-aapy birthday” he adds, stuttering a bit. You take him in your arms and kiss his cheeks loudly.

“You did?” you ask, nudging his cheek with your nose, earning a couple of giggles from the toddler.

“Blow the candles” Choso says softly, lifting the cake so you won’t have to bend.

You look at the three of them for a moment before blowing the candles out. Sukuna is trying to hide a smile, and Choso looks at you with hearts in his eyes, while Yuji's arms are hugging your neck.

“Hope you wished for money, lots of it” Sukuna interrupts, and you laugh.

“Thanks, you guys. You didn’t have to—” you start to say, but Choso interrupts you.

“Of course, we had to, love” he says while placing the cake down.

You share a lingering gaze for what it feels like the eternity, each attempting to convey your adoration and love for the other through silent communication.

“Alright, let’s grab her gift, brat” Sukuna declares, stealing Yuji from your arms and leaving you and Choso alone in the room.

Choso watches as you approach him slowly, your eyes never leaving his. As you draw near, his hands pull you close, your face tilting upward to admire his beautiful features. One hand cup his cheek, and he leans into your touch.

Every day, you're grateful for your boyfriend. Every passing moment, you marvel at how this tender, caring boy belongs to you. Since the first day you met, the world seems brighter in his presence.

Choso loves with his entire being, and he's never shied away from demonstrating it to you. Whether it's through affectionate touches, surprising you with your favorite treats, or expressing his pride in you, he's always there. Even on the days when you feel overwhelmed with sadness or anxiety, he's right by your side, comforting you and ensuring you're taken care of. He's just perfect.

“You baked me a cake” you murmur softly, drawing your face closer to his.

"Yuji and Sukuna helped" he replies eagerly, longing to feel your lips against his.

You're aware he's not giving himself enough credit, even though both of you know he probably did everything while his brothers just watched. He loves his brothers too much not to acknowledge their efforts, no matter how small they were.

"Well, thank you, all three of you" you say before he takes your face in his hands.

He cradles your face with such delicate care that it sends shivers cascading down your spine. Seeking your approval, he meets your gaze, and as you nod, his lips find yours, soft and tender.

His thumbs trace gentle paths along your cheeks, igniting a sensation of warmth inside you. Slowly, his hands wander across your body, caressing your skin. A playful pinch to your sides induces a surprised squeak from you, prompting him to draw you closer. You throw your arms over his shoulders, tangling your fingers in his untied hair, and letting out soft moan as he nibbles on your lip.

“Not in front of the kids” Sukuna interrupts, covering Yuji’s eyes.

You quickly pull away, composing yourself, while Sukuna grins teasingly and Yuji tries to push away Sukuna’s hand.

“Should we open the presents?” You say watching Choso blushed cheeks trying to change the subject.

Yuji's agree pulling Sukuna’s arm his excitement is contagious, and you gladly take Choso's hand, following the little kid's lead. You can already tell it's going to be a fantastic birthday.

#moonswritres #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #choso kamo #choso fluff #choso #choso x female reader #choso x you #choso x reader #jjk choso #kamo choso

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crazylittlejester · 2 days

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What is one head canon you have for every individual member of the chain?

only one headcanon for each of them? 🥺

Time: I’ve definitely said this one before, but he is not at all trying to be fatherly. He does care about the boys a lot, but his fatherly actions are all completely unintentional, he has no idea some of them look up to him like a dad, and he has yet to realize he looks at some of them as his kids. In his mind he’s just being kind and brotherly. He has a hard time expressing emotions and seriously struggles with facial expressions, which is why he comes off as so hard to approach and seems more responsible and dad like, but that’s not the case at all. He’s just as chaotic as the others and seriously is oblivious to how some of them look up to him

Warriors: I headcanon he comes from a family of tailors (which is a headcanon ive seen before) who own a small shop in the little village he comes from (he’s not originally a city boy to me, he became a city boy later in life). His family also owns a small farm and he had big dogs growing up. Had the war never happened he’d probably still be with them, taking over his mom’s shop because he was the one most interested in it (i also headcanon he has a lot of siblings)

Twilight: He needs people to take care of or he won’t take care of himself. He just falls into such a slump if there’s no one for him to look after because he feels useless and unneeded. He’s a serious hoverer when one of the others are injured but he feels bad for hovering so he ends up sitting on the opposite side of camp looking like a wet dog and it’s just so sad looking 😭

Sky: I know a lot of people make him super sleepy or give him asthma because of his low stamina in Skyward Sword and also because he just always seems tired in that game, but for me Sky has epilepsy, and that’s why he has periods of time where he’s just absolutely exhausted

Hyrule: Not afraid of much and has a stomach of steel. This kid will eat anything and everything and will be completely fine. Bonus extra headcanon: I think he’s older than Legend

Legend: I headcanon he’s autistic and struggles to control the tone of his voice, and that’s why he can come off pretty harsh. He doesn’t mean to, he’s seriously pretty chill (unless Warriors is involved), but he can come off as disinterested or snappy when he really doesn’t mean to

Wild: Actually extremely good at handling his emotions and dealing with problems (compared to the others). He knows he gets overwhelmed and while he’s not the best at telling someone where he goes to blow off steam, he knows how to hold himself back and handle himself, and he’s perfectly capable of defending himself if something happens when he goes off alone. Sometimes he just needs to be alone, and if he really CANT be alone because it’s too dangerous, Wolfie will trail after him just for backup and keep his distance

Four: BIG reader, he loves to curl up with a good book but it’s hard for him to get his alone time to focus on what he’s reading while he’s traveling with the others. He will make up stories in his head when he can’t sleep or actually focus, and he’s a really animated story teller. He’s told a lot of campfire stories and when he’s doing those it’s one of the very few times the others actually shut up

Wind: Dyslexic and seriously struggles to read, but he absolutely LOVES to draw and would doodle all the time during any lessons anyone tried to give him ever. Give this kid a sketchbook and he’ll literally draw you a masterpiece. He loves sketching scenery and the others and he’s FREAKY good at it

#jes talks #jes ask #linked universe #linkeduniverse #lu time #lu warriors #lu twilight #lu sky #lu hyrule #lu legend #lu wild #lu four #lu wind #lu headcanons #jes headcanons

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littlemsshoney · 2 days

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Hannibal falling in love

It is ridiculous how wrapped around your little finger he was.

From the first moment he laid eyes on you he found his new fixation. Every time you were in the same room with him his gaze was fixed on you, observing silently every detail, getting to know you before you were even introduced.

Of course he would be very careful, almost suspicious of any new person being added to his social circle. For a man obsessed with his social image he had to be cautious of any potential competitor and you were just lovely. So charming, well educated, funny, and polite.

He found you unusually enchanting. Of course he recognised your beauty but there was something less superficial about you that just pulled him in.

The feeling was known to him yet very rare as it never seemed to have a happy end. He knew he tended to be quite intense with his emotions and that never ended well so he promised himself it wouldn’t be that way with you.

It wasn’t long till you happened to be invited to the same dinner parties through common friends. How could he not observe you when you were sitting opposite of him only a few centimetre out of his reach? Every time you happened to talk he found the perfect opportunity to study you, the way you spoke, the way you smiled, the faces you made when you found something funny, stupid or ridiculous. You tried to be discreet not to offend anyone but he noticed, he noticed and he loved every expression your precious face made.

If you happened to sit next to him he would already know what perfume you wore, what scented shampoo you used everything. (And he wouldn’t mind doing some personal research about you beforehand)

With every joke of yours he found himself truly laughing and when you spoke his inner monologue quietened and he didn’t have to pretend to be listening because he actually did.

For a man like him who spent most part of his life stuck inside his head, building fortresses against the cruelty of people you quickly broke down everything while having him feeling so comfortable and at ease with you. You had him hooked.

Of course he noticed the way other people looked at you. Women and men with their envy and lust and he wouldn't be jealous if he only knew you were his.

During his sessions he found himself unable to focus on anything, his mind just replaying every conversation you two had over and over like a broken radio. Almost every night he was awake at the most unholy hours, his mind unable to rest and stop thinking about you. That was when he knew it was inevitable.

His insomnia and love for you he treated with writing love letters and sonnets, making sketches and drawings of you as he imagined you, all of them hidden and locked in the drawer of his office and his heart too.

Now not only were you dominating his every through but his whole life too.

He would take notes into his head of your interests and would say all the perfect things to keep you interested. What were your hobbies? Art, literature, music he would become an expert for you. He knew everything from Taylor Swift's latest album to the full analysis of your favourite poem. He would do and learn about anything you liked and was passionate about, just to keep you talking to him with that sparkle in your eyes. He could do it for hours, days and every minute for the next of his life.

I hope you don’t share your affections with anyone special because if he found out which he would, they would be the next missing person in town or worse.

When you became used to him and you got to know each other better he found his chance to invite you to one of his special dinners. Only that one would be even more special as you would be the only guest hence having his sole interest. He had one whole evening to amaze you with his culinary skills, deep, meaningful conversations about art, philosophy and life. At the end of the night he had you feeling it too.

And when the time came and you became his you and the whole world would see just how smitten he is.

He laughed with every joke, he listened to you carefully and everytime your name was mentioned he couldn't help but smile. Any little things that caught your eyes you would have and if you asked for the moon itself he would find a way to give it to you.

He didn’t mind, he actually loved it. That was love for him. He wanted to be your loyal servant and your beloved and feared god all at once. Could you give him this and he would give you the world.

If you didn’t however return his affections or god forbid you betray him that would be a very different and tragic(for you) story.

#hannibal #hannibal lecter x reader #hannibal x reader #mads mikkelsen #will graham

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rainba · 10 hours

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hii! I really LOVE your work (especially kairos hes so babygirl) and i've been wanting to request a cannibal reader, What if kairos and luka got jealous of the victims?

would kairos and luka want to get eaten (literally) too?

i think this is a kind of silly idea. You can completely ignore this if you wanted. But i just really want to say I love your drawings and writings.

Awww, thank you so much!!! I appreciate it! And thanks for sending the ask! I’m kinda a sucker for cannibalism in fiction, sooo….

CW for cannibalism! (* ^ ω ^)

You’re completely right about Kairos getting jealous of the victims.

The way these random people get the privilege of being eaten by you, your sharp teeth digging into their flesh as you happily swallow them up… He wishes so badly that he could be your victim instead. But, um, he doesn’t really want to die yet– he wants to be with you! So, he’d let his fantasy remain just that: a mere fantasy. ☆⌒(> _ <)

Kairos would love to sit next to you and watch as you devour people, admiring the way your eyes light up with each and every bite. He just thinks it's endearing. You’re his cute cannibal partner.

How macabre. Ღ

And, actually, if you wanted him to... He would sacrifice one of his limbs so that you could taste him.

Kairos would do it if it makes you happy!! He’d even be a little curious about how he tastes, too… Might take a small bite of himself. He doesn't have much meat on his bones, but he could make for a nice snack! Probably... (ノ_<、)

However, Kairos wouldn’t be inclined to eat other people... He'd be too scared to try. Maybe he would if you pushed him hard enough- but preferably, he’d leave the cannibalism all to you. ^^;;;;;

Kairos will love and support you no matter what, though. Ღ

As for Luka– funnily enough, he’d be more unhinged and accepting about it than Kairos. Luka wouldn’t just support you… No, he’d join you.

A certified cannibal couple…!

Would he be weirded out by your cannibalistic tendencies at first? Yeah. He’d be downright shocked.

But there’d also be something a little… Thrilling about it. When he first discovers your cannibalism, he'd need some time to think about it. But after a while, he'd come to fully embrace that side of you. Honestly, it'd (somehow) make you more enticing to him. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

To eat other people with you is like a shared sin; a horrifying crime that chains you together. When you bite, he also bites. When you kill, he also kills. He has dirt on you, and you have dirt on him.

You rise and fall together.

Plus, Luka would also enjoy the thrill of getting victims for/with you. Bonding activity…? ┐(‘～` )┌

And also, he won't allow you to eat him. He's not on the menu. ^^;;;;;;;

(´ ω `♡)

#ask #kairos posting #luka posting

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timeskip · 16 days

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Storm is everything

#oc tag #storm #doodles! rough but cute #i fall in love with them every time i draw them...#my art

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belligerentbagel · 1 year

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so much for stardust we thought we had it all, thought we had it all

#fall out boy: *releases a new album*#me: oh i am going to listen to this for two straight days and experience EVERY emotion ever #eda clawthorne #raine whispers #raeda #the owl house #the owl house spoilers #toh spoilers #draws #i am in a ball on the floor #consumed by the tragedy of raeda #like i KNOW dana terrace loves them as a pairing so - in a meta consideration - they gonna have a good ending #but we're going to marinate in this FOB-flavoured angst for the next week #i love these old queers #rewatched eda's requieum! aaaAAAAAA she is SO blushy and nervous around them!#it's been YEARS and you still feel nervous and excited and happy to see their face and spend time together (doing SHENANIGANS)

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cpyclopse · 22 days

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This one was waaay too cute not to make a digital version<333

[My Art]

#someday im gonna make stickers #i swear every time i draw them i fall more in love with them #twipie #pinkie pie #twilight sparkle #mlp #mlpfim #my little pony #the flowers on her book are lavender and violet iykyk<333 #aĥhhhhhhhĥhhhhhh #cpys art

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quirkle2 · 1 year

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colorful summer boy

#qkdraws #suncaster au #suncaster warriors #the legend of zelda #legend of zelda #tloz #loz #loz au #zelda au #saw a cute outfit . put my blorbo in it and made it more colorful #every time i draw him smiling i just . am nearly brought to tears with joy /gen #he makes me So fucking happy guys . ilove him so fuckin much #legend took him shopping for dresses and wars saw this and ran to it instantly #consider: wars giggling and spinning around in the middle of the town street trying to make his skirt spin #and legend quietly watching him and falling in love all over again /platonic #or /romantic whatever floats ur boat #HE'SSO HAPPY!!!!!!!!!! STIMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#showin his scars! bein proud of them!!!!#was sorta unintentional but i ended up making the background the colors of the Original outfit that inspired this #i changed the colors cuz he likes Being colorful. he's a happy guy his fashion sense reflects this #he is literally perfect.#im chewing on him like a dog's fav squeaky toy #im beating him up and throwing him around /aff

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averlym · 6 months

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,,, sun-dappled sheets...

#the sapphics got to me okay. portrix real #it's so cute how they go from falling asleep tgt at the presses to having a room to share #adamandi #portia elizabeth harper #beatrix valeria campbell #it was a doodle and then i was like i want to make it softer so i painted it over and in the process rendered it somewhat #it's still quite sketchy akdhfj but u get the vibes!! ++ tried out using a Lot more noise than usual #so that's like the New Art Takeaway from doing this.#;;; i feel like every time i draw wlw fluff it's stepping back deep into my comfort zone haha but yes. soft cosy comfy etc.#my brain was not processing enough to figure out casual wear so this is kind of just the stripped down costumes akdhdjdh but yeah #bonus side note here is i was like hehe wouldn't it be fun if beatrix hand + portia ribbon. as like a nod to contrast how #previously it was strings on their hands instead. and now she cut them off bc portia and also smth smth about the difference #between tying (the strings) and choosing to hold (ribbon) and sjdhdhfhfh ue.#*incoherent noises* it's about the softness. the touching. the idea of choice- but less afraid of losing it- smth smth inherent trust also.#knowing tomorrow you'll still be there..#<- sorry there's a silly little conceptual thing in every adamandi thing i make i think #i would love to say this was For Adamandi Week but i do very badly with timed events so the truth is just. i woke up and saw #@/regret-repentir 's post (which is so so lovely actually) (credit where credit is due) and then spent the next 1.5h drawing portrix #the prompt was post graduation i think? but seeing as i didn't really respond to the prompt itself #it doesn't rly count in my head as a prompt response for the event. idk #it technically works. but also it feels like false advertising...#<blinks> fun times include this being the first time i've drawn adamandi characters entirely without reference. they have been blorbo-ified

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yanban-san · 1 year

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if it's not a bother,

could you show some more artwork of yours?

-a person who loves others art🩵

Sure! I've been doing a few sketches of some Android-mas (Yandroids, courtesy of Stardust on Ro's Discord <3) over on Discord- I'll share em here though. ^^

Here's the first one, I got bored when I got the legs lol:

Here's the second attempt- I once again got bored when I got to the legs but not too much

I saw some art of Android Ingo and Emmet with screen display faces and tbh that's my absolute favorite kind of "face" for any robot character- LED screens are really fun and cute looking, imo.

Some Headcanons about the Android boys: ◮ These two are bio-electric androids, rather than straight up machines. They're half synthetic cellular construct, half AI-powered battle machine- And beloved by the public as unofficial heroes and mascots of Android tech. ◮ They are completely autonomous, and can function for years without maintenance- They are self repairing, self fueling, and they were also some of the first androids ever released before someone realized it was a bad idea to give your lethal autonomous AI bots the ability to self-sustain. ◮ They have two "cores" that power their bodies- A biological core, much like a "heart", that supplies their biological functions with fuel, and a power core that provides them with all the power they need for their mechanical functions- They can also use their power core to power other machinery, or give themselves a super-boost in combat if needed. The bio-core is a biological hazard and contains chemicals known to the town of Undella to cause not just regular cancer, but probably Super Android Cancer- Luckily no one's trying to eat them or rub their eyeballs on their hearts. Their power cores, on the other hand, are radiation hazards when exposed- And protected by thick metal and polymer plating to prevent leaks.

◮ They are battle Androids, designed to protect interstellar transit routes or regular passenger transit- Protecting passengers is how they ended up becoming heroes as people recorded their battles against rogue drones and other threats.

◮ They have nanobots- Innumerable armies of miniscule robots inside of them that repair any broken pieces, heal/repair/grow any synthetic cells, or even specialized attack bots that dissolve any foreign materials in their bodies- Or outside. They also come equipped with the ability to synthesize human/pokemon medic bots to stabilize any injured passengers- And they can control their nanobots, as well.

◮ Androids have an extremely long list of precepts and codes they have to follow- If they attempt to disobey their precepts, their bodies literally stop working. Most precepts were things along the lines of the Three Laws of Robotics, but more and more kept being added with various legal cases and lawsuits and eventually P.R cases and public safety. ◮ They have regulators that prevent their synthetic neurons and other biological functions from acting on any... organic urges they might have, despite their genetically engineered origins. Sure would be bad if those broke, wouldn't it?

◮ Their LCD screen displays can make various emoticons for them to convey their meanings- Ingo and Emmet also use their signature triangle smiles to help differentiate the two for maintenance crews and the public.

◮ Also! Forgot to add, their limbs aren't attached to their body normally- They can launch them like drones at targets or grapple things from afar, and they can pull themselves to their limbs if needed.

And finally, some emoticon displays:

#Android AU #Robot Submas #Seth.asks #Seth.anon #Submas #Anyway I hope you enjoy my rambling #Also they don't ever use the heart #The heart only starts happening if they fall in love #Which is impossible for an Android #...unless you break their regulators...#Watch them trying to emote but every time they look at you it defaults to a heart display #Anyway I suck at drawing robots and this was my first time trying so #The designs change a lot but I really like how Emmet looks in the last one

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