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tsukishimasbaby · 3 months

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Saw a post about you wanting welcome home requests. Dont know how old it is but.

What would wally be like as a CG???

Feb,20,2024

Caregiver Wally Darling!

A/N: OMG YAY!!! I already have a shorter more general version of this on my blog, so I’m gonna repeat myself a bit here, but that’s okay because I love this man and I really wanna talk about him.

He is such a good caregiver, I think. Like…he struggles a bit at first but he eventually gets the hang of it and does really well!

I mean. He is quite literally the host of a children’s TV show. He knows how to take care of and entertain kids.

He likes taking you out on little play dates and adventures. One of his favorite things to do is take you to the park, and you often see Julie and Sally there, so you play with them a lot. :)

He paints you a lot. You’re his muse. ❤️

Speaking of painting, if you’re down for it, he’d be happy to paint with you! Finger paint, watercolor, anything! And if not, that’s okay too! He’s fine with just using you as inspiration.

He actually made a deco paci for you one time (if you use pacifiers)! It was for your birthday. You have loved and cherished it ever since.

If you ever draw or color something for him, it immediately gets hung up on the fridge or on a wall somewhere.

He does better with calmer littles. If you’re like me and you get very sleepy randomly or very easy, he has no problem with cuddling you while you sleep if you want. He doesn’t try to sleep with you; because he can’t, and his “I’m sleeping” chant gets a lil annoying.

Barnaby is Wally’s go to babysitter, as you probably expected. Barnaby is basically your uncle. He’s the cool, fun uncle who loads you up on sugar before sending you back to your parents. And that is exactly what he does!

He is VERY cautious and protective. He baby proofs the hell out of everything.

He also does most things for you. You need to tie your shoes? He’s got it! Wanna refill your sippy cup or your bottle? That’s his job, sweetheart, don’t worry about it.

He will love any nickname you give him, “dad/daddy/dada”, “papa”, “baba”, etc.

He loves them all.

He canonically goes limp when you hug him but I’d like to think that he eventually gets the hang of it and becomes a really good cuddler. 😭

He has so much apple juice. And apples in general. Does not understand apple pie or anything with apple filling in it, though…where are the apples…where did they go?? 😥

His voice is super monotone and his face kinda is too, so he actually does super well with autistic littles. Cuz like. He gets it. Also I know Wally isn’t CANONICALLY autistic but. Erm. Yeah he is. In my mind he absolutely is.

He doesn’t do too well with tantrums. He’ll try his best to calm you down, but if that doesn’t work, he usually has to call Barnaby for help. He always feels so bad, though. He’s your caregiver, he’s supposed to know how to help…

All in all, 10/10 caregiver. Would recommend.

#age regression #agere #welcome home #Wally darling #wally darling x reader #welcome home x reader #welcome home agere #Wally darling agere

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luvvixu · 1 year

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dazai x reader (she/her)

🏡🧵 home sweet home pt. 1

series

genre: fluff, domestic au

synopsis: what does it look like to have a normal daily life at dazai's household? just you coming home to your little family after a long and exhaustion work. this is the life you and dazai had been dreaming of.

warning: mentioned of breastfeeding, pranking, anxiety

word count: 1.5k

a/n: i got inspired to write a story when i saw a website that said this song is the most therapeutic breastfeeding song. and it came to happened that dazai was the last anime character i saw that day.

so i was like, hmm...what would it be like to have a family with my suicidal maniac crush? so yeah, here it is.

oh yeah, one last note, i kinda made him self-explanatory character on this one???

song - invisible string by taylor swift

a long day just ended for you as a sigh escaped from your lips. you are on your way home to your little family after doing some shift at the agency.

while waiting for the traffic jam to untangle, you open your phone and reveal the wallpaper that never fails to make you smile whenever you see it.

a picture of your new born baby and your husband, dazai osamu.

the statement never lies, your lips crescent a smile at the sight of your little family. you also decided to call your husband who's on his day off and being a male wife for today.

within a few rings, dazai picked up the phone. the sound of your baby's laughter first rang through the phone, making your smile widen.

"hello, my love~ are you on your way home?" your husband's honeyed voice said through the phone.

your shoulder loses its tense from the fatigue just by hearing the sound of him. "yeah. i'm sorry if i didn't arrive on time, there's a small emergency happened. but atsushi-kun and i have already settled it down before it gets worse."

"of course, my wife is good at solving problems." dazai complimented you. he always knows what is best for you.

"anyways, how's things going there?"

"ooh, wait. hey emi-chan! say hi to mama." you hear a baby noise as your husband shifts his phone onto someone.

"emi-chan~" you cooed, and your five month old baby let out a cute babble just by hearing your voice. it makes you laugh and almost die on your spot due to her overflowing cuteness.

"did you miss mama?" your back rested on the seat as your vehicle started to move. luckily, you had a phone holder in front so you won't have to hold it while driving at the same time.

"yes." dazai said in his baby voice, imitating your daughter.

you let out a giggle. "mama misses you too, emi-chan. when i get home, i will kiss your chubby cheeks and watch cartoons together!"

"yah! what about me?" your another baby—i mean dazai interrupted you. a picture of him pouting already depicted on your mind.

"hmm? are you saying something, emi?" you playfully said. the noises coming from osamu intensify. he was complaining, pouting, and whining at you like a big baby. your big baby.

"ahem! sweetheart, emi-chan just asked me if you miss your husband too?" sensing that you did not plan to respond to him as your husband, he changes his tone into a deeper one, like an incognito voice.

"who's there with you, emi?! did you let someone enter the house?" you continued to play dumb until you finally pulled up to your house where your two babies are in.

dazai was whining on the phone and he seemed to want to fight his daughter just because he didn't receive any attention from you.

ignoring him, you purposely muted the call and lowered the volume as you carefully tip-toed inside the house.

"mommy is such a tease, isn't she?" and there you saw your own family. emi was sitting on her father's lap while chewing her pacifier, and dazai was on the floor, still pouting as he talks to his child who's clearly unaware.

"i'm getting jealous of you now, emi-chan." he jokingly said, booping her nose and then proceeded to bite her chubby cheeks carefully. you forced yourself to swallow the laugh in your throat.

"y/n has been unresponsive for a while, did she end the call?" dazai checked his phone when he realized you had been really quiet. the call was still on, so he sought for you.

"darling? are you still there?"

no answer.

"y/n? hello? sweetie, can you hear me?"

still no answer.

suddenly, his pout turns into a deep frown. you could clearly see that he's becoming worried now to the point that he put emi back to the cradle.

he squatted down to meet his daughter's gaze. dazai holds her little hands to give it some pecks. "emi, my cute little baby…stay here and do not do anything, alright? nothing's wrong so no need to worry. papa will keep you and mama safe."

your heart melted at the scene. no matter how worried he is, dazai wouldn't let himself show his fear in front of his daughter who cannot even understand anything, yet.

you knew you didn't make the wrong choice of starting a family with him.

"papa is just going to call mama." he continued. when you saw him about to pick up his call, you immediately ended the call.

you watch his face become more concerned when the call ends without even saying a goodbye to him.

dazai started to bite his nails, a secret habit of his whenever he feels anxious. without any second wasted, he called your number. the sound of your ringtone made him almost dashed to your hidden spot.

"y/n! my god, you're here!" dazai pulled you into a tight hug as soon as he saw you.

you let out an awkward chuckle. "hi?"

"jesus! don't do it again, please. i thought something happened to you!" dazai buried his face into the crook of your neck. you suddenly feel guilty when you sense his shaky breath.

he is really worried.

a hand if yours traveled into his head to give his fluffy brown hair a soft brush to give him comfort. "i'm sorry, baby. i didn't mean to get you worried. i just want to surprise you."

"it's alright—"

"waaahhhhhh!"

both of your heads immediately turned to the direction where the sound came from, emi was crying. you and osamu's parental instincts kicked in as you literally ran towards her.

you carefully picked her up and cooed. "shh~ mama's here, mama's here. aw, why is my baby emi crying?" you land a kiss on her cheeks that was covered with tears.

dazai gently guided you to sit on the couch. he grabbed a tissue and wiped the tears that emi had shed. "don't cry, emi-chan. we're here now." he mumbled softly.

you checked her diaper, it's not full. you tried to make her laugh, but still emi continues to wail loudly.

a sigh escaped from your lips. you gently rocked her and turned your head to your husband who worriedly gazed at his crying daughter.

"when was the last time she drank milk?" dazai ponders for a moment. his eyes widened when he realized.

"that's right! emi just woke up when you called me. she naps for like two and half hours. no wonder she cries because she's hungry." he explains.

"go and make her baby formula." you instructed him because you are busy soothing your child.

dazai chucked hesitantly. "the thing is, it ran out. emi drank the last baby formula earlier. so, i guess we're going to do the traditional way of feeding her."

"♪ and isn't it just so pretty to think ♪" dazai sang a song you two discovered while randomly streaming on spotify.

"♪ all along there was some ♪" he said to you that this song reminded him of the time when the two of you first met.

"♪ invisible string ♪" singing the invisible string has become his hobby whenever he is watching you putting emi to sleep. the song serves as the lullaby that made her fall asleep.

"♪ tying you to me~? ♪" your husband dedicated this song to you. not only it became your couple's love song, wedding song, and now your daughter's lullaby.

overall, this is a sweet moment. but it doesn't…

you tried not to lash out of dazai when he was right there beside you, watching how you breastfeed your daughter. his hands were fixed on emi's tiny ones, caging it playfully and made her squirm. which causes her to latches on your sore breast a bit harder than the usual sucking.

"osamu, for god's sake…let her feed in peace! and why are you even watching me feed her?" you caresses her head gently, making sure that she would not freak out at your little yell.

your husband rolled his eyes. "why not? i've also experienced that before…being fed by you—so, no need to be so shy about me witnessing it." this man had an audacity to make a dirty foreshadow in front of your daughter.

a pillow flew on his straight into his face. "osamu! i swear, get out for a moment." you tried to calm yourself. but dazai doesn't care and continued to play with emi, resting his head on your shoulder.

meanwhile, your little princess was in no mood to play with her daddy. emi got irritated because she couldn't move her hands, dazai has them. so, she let out a squirm and then a whine.

acting hurriedly, you rock her while giving your biggest death glare on your husband.

"welp…" dazai took the cue as he sheepishly go out of the room, finally giving you and emi some private time together.

"daddy is such a crackhead, isn't he?" you talked to your daughter who just looked at you with her big beautiful eyes while sucking your breast. you couldn't help but to squeal at your daughter.

"and you're such a cutie, emi-emi!"

©luvvixu2023

#dazai x reader #dazai fluff #dazai osamu #bsd #bsd dazai #domestic dazai #bungou stray dogs #fanfiction #anime #fluff #fanfic #luvvixu

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yanderes-galore · 11 months

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ok, i gotta say, i LOVE your writing! especially your FNAF Fluffy AU! understandable if you don't want to do this request (writing is hard, i've been there before) so i hope you don't mind, can you do a romantical prompt that of yandere Fluffy!Funtime Freddy x Fluffy!bear darling? you can either make it long or short, doesn't matter. whatever suits you man :3

(Fluffy!bear darling, if you didn't understand it, it's if Darling was also an experiment that actually succeeded while Funtime Freddy is somewhat a success. still new to your blog)

He's feeling romantical....

Yes! Gorey Fluffy AU time! I'd love to do this! I had to make a time line for when the experiments were created to help me with this so this is what I came up with;

Goldens (Rot to become Golden Freddy and Springtrap) -> Originals (Rot to become Withereds) -> Toys -> Funtimes -> Rockstars -> Glamrocks

Darling was most likely made sometime between Funtimes and Rockstars, maybe? Up to you!

Here's Fluffy AU! Funtime Freddy's Origin Fic (Gore warning)

Description of Fluffy AU! Funtime Freddy (Gore warning)

Yandere! Fluffy AU! Funtime Freddy with Bear! Darling

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, GORE WARNING, Obsession, Manipulation, Biting, Violence, Blood, Forced relationship, Scenting, Possessive behavior, Sadism, Blood drinking, Grotesque descriptions, He kinda wants to eat you.

Funtime Freddy's creation was an attempt to make a new variation of experiments.

There were only two Funtime variants and they both didn't come out quite right.

Freddy was by far the worst of the two, the other being Foxy.

They were copies of previous Freddy and Foxy designs but mutated on purpose, Afton probably got some sort of twisted inspiration by the rotted forms of the previous experiments and mutated them on purpose.

As a result he got a sadistic bear and narcissistic fox, both white and pink.

The most interesting characteristic was the stitched together aspect of their flesh.

In various places on both animatronics it looked like the flesh opened up.

Freddy was even given the ability to open the stomach "flap"... which made his organs visible and seemed to serve as a storage method based on his behavior.

The issue was Freddy was violent, often taking sadistic pleasure in harming employees and seeing hallucinations.

As a result he was given a Bonnie plush named Bon Bon, which pacified the large beast.

You were an experiment that came after.

A successful one who managed not to rot!

You were made to be another bear, your design remaining rather basic.

Your build was similar to the original Freddy, regardless of your gender.

You have your own traits, of course.

Your color is different, your outfit is different, Freddy was simply used as a base.

You were one of the best experiments created, capable of speech and learning like that of a human.

Your fur was incredibly fluffy and you were given near free reign of your surroundings.

Disaster only strikes when you meet the problematic Funtime.

Freddy was surprised when he saw you.

The large bear was not aware they were already prototyping new experiments.

You were such an attractive one....

As the experiments have animal-like characteristics, Freddy probably sees you something akin to a mate?

He loves your scent... it's so sweet!

You smell just like a cupcake...!

This is why Freddy calls you "Cupcake" when he sees you.

Another nickname is "Teddy Bear" based on the fluffiness of your fur.

Let's be honest... Freddy is terrifying to you.

He's a freak of nature, a bloody mistake that should've been culled.

The scientists who made you tell you not to look at him in his "enclosure".

The grotesque bear calls out to you despite you ignoring him, unfortunately.

He may not know your name but he prefers to call you by your nicknames anyways.

It's hard to tell if Freddy was a success or a failure.

He's somewhat in-between.

Freddy stares at you whenever you get closed to his holding area.

He can't get close to you no matter how much he claws at the walls.

Freddy wants to be closer to you...

He wants to touch your fur, to smell your scent...

He wants to taste your blood... and bite your flesh....

The scientists try to make sure you never meet him face to face.

They fear for your safety...

Nothing good can happen if he keeps looking at you with bloody drool dripping down his face.

Freddy often talks to Bon Bon, whom he believes is alive.

It's learned from this that Freddy has unsafe intentions with you.

Which is why they keep you two apart, preferring to keep you with the successful experiments... not the failures.

Your life is pretty good, you like your caretakers.

Then life all goes to hell once Golden Freddy awakens.

When the facility reaches its downfall, the rot spreads.

Failed experiments mingle with successful ones and you try your best to part from it all.

This facility used to be home... now it's chaos.

You fear the idea of leaving it but you can't stay here.

So thoughts of escape course through your mind.

For the most part you can survive well, until you meet Freddy again....

The beast is out of his cage... and ready to play.

The moment he catches the chase is on.

Freddy's excited!

Finally! He's been looking for his Cupcake!

He just wants to squeeze you like a big teddy bear!

Freddy is a large bear.

He's stronger and a bit taller.

Being chased by him is terrifying.

When he catches up he slams his body into you, pushing and pinning you to the ground.

Looking into his eyes makes your stomach fill with dread.

They're bloodshot, deranged.

His claws dig into your skin, blood dripping down your fur.

"There's my Cupcake!" His voice is grating on the ears. "You've been ignoring me! How rude! Can't you see we're meant to be?"

His nose flares at the scent of your blood, quickly making him duck down to lap at the blood.

He's right... it is sweet.

Which would explain why he decides to take a large bite of your flesh, teeth digging into you and eliciting a pained roar from you.

Freddy likes your taste, your smell, your warmth....

He wishes he could just crawl inside and stay there.

There's no use in prying him off, his strength holds you down even when you kick and bite.

In fact, he encourages you to hurt him!

The more blood the better!

Freddy does a weird combination of affection and violence.

He bites and licks your wounds.

He nuzzles into your fur but claws your skin....

It's like his way of claiming you as his own.

He licks your nose playfully, all while nipping at you.

His maw is covered in your blood and your covered in his due to your fighting.

He takes pleasure in this... you fear this.

Once Freddy has you he doesn't plan on letting you go.

Clearly you were meant for him!

You wee made for him.

You're both bears... and he claims you as his.

Your thoughts of escape quickly dwindle...

The smell of blood is overwhelming to you.

The longer he keeps you under him, struggling and bleeding...

The more you realize you may die here... or worse.

#yandere five nights at freddy's #yandere fnaf #yandere fnaf fluffy au #yandere fluffy au funtime freddy #yandere funtime freddy

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bonefall · 2 years

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Speaking of bugs, another idea i saw before was how medicine cats have access to honey, yet we never see how they get it. So it could be cool that, since shadowclan is knowledgeable on bugs, or windclan, since they live on the moors, the cats could take care of bees, or at least know how to locate and carefully extract honey when needed, without getting stung. Imagine, cat bee keepers. Though i dont know what else the bees could be used for.

@theblankest123

Oh you have no idea what you've done

You're about to get like 3 months of my previous hyperfixation dumped on you I hope you're ready

In a world building project that started as just a fanclan and got so bulky it ended up as a whole warrior-inspired fantasy speculative evolution story, I got so obsessed with bees that I ended up having to hunt down the wikipedia references and use sci-hub because there wasn't enough information there on vulture bees. Anyway, I'll just be talking about common european honeybees.

So, honey is made of pollen making it a plant-based product, meaning that honey has basically no nutritious value to cats. Not to mention the fact that cats can't taste sweet to begin with. This doesn't mean that bee-keeping would be of no value though; bees make all sorts of useful things

Ok, what could a Warrior do with bees?

For one, you'd be able to use beeswax for all sorts of things. In construction it's a decent binding agent (not as good as pitch though) and water-repellent. You can make trinkets out of it, like wax-based natural crayons, modeling clay. In medicine, it makes a balm for cracked skin, and is an excellent ingredient for ointments or 'capsules' to help other herbs get swallowed. RiverClan warriors could use wax to smooth their fur and swim twice as fast.

And that's not to mention honey as well. It's not widely known that honey is an excellent antibacterial agent; and it's far, far more valuable that way than wasted on soothing throats. Glucose oxidase in honey actually reacts with open wounds in a way that chemically produces hydrogen peroxide. Rubbing alcohol. How cool is that??

And, if all else fails... the cats can just eat bees. They're packed with protein. In larval form or just, killing then pulling the stinger out of a worker.

The harder part is extracting honey

Beecause, the easiest way to avoid getting stung while harvesting bees (before modern smoking tools ofc) was to burn animal dung. Cow chips were the one I read about. Can your Warriors have fire? If not, we'll have to get more creative.

Another method mentioned in medieval beekeeping texts is a specific mixture of mallow, fenugreek, and oil. The cats would have access to those things, and they don't need to have dedicated beehives to figure out such a mixture would pacify wild beehives for harvest.

There's also old beekeeping outfits which are nightmarish in a cool way. Those can be made from wicker (willow and reeds) and thick cloth (flax). That would depend on how far you're willing to allow a Warrior cat to be technologically; flax cloth and rope is pretty advanced to create

#Clan culture #Bees #Warrior cats #Beekeeping

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kaibutsushidousha · 11 days

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Fitting given the recent FGO news, but what are your thoughts on Takeru?

Bundling all these asks together because they're inseparable. Probably the biggest askbox cleanup I ever did in one go.

The short version of the answer is "Fate/Samurai Remnant is the story of a pair completely enamored with each other's least favorite parts of themselves."

Saber was a complete natural. A child too strong. His father quickly noticed that and exploited Ousu as Yamato's mightiest colonizer. All they knew in life was violent conquest until Tachibana taught them love and kindness. But Tachibana was uncritical. She didn't talk Takeru out of their bloody path. On the contrary, she chose death so that the walk would continue. She loved Takeru's good and bad alike.

Through Iori, Saber met a new world. A world where the weak had the option not to fight. A world where rice was easily accessible. A world that had no need for Yamato Takeru's journey, thus no need for Ototachibanahime's death. And there he met an intriguing man who still wanted to fight in a world where this wasn't needed.

In their interactions, Saber grows to envy Iori's rational acclimation to the peaceful Edo. The ability to find solutions that don't require violence. To strategize conversations. To not do things aren't virtuous. To sympathize and empathize. To read and understand the thoughts of others. It's by emulating this that Saber changes.

Meanwhile, Iori is a thinker. His exceptional rationality allowed him to weasel his way out of a village massacre, which lasted until Munenori inadvertently saved his life. After this whole time desperately using his brain to survive, Iori witnessed the easy way out. With a slash that looked like the moon, the sword saint survived without resorting to Iori's tiresome trickery. That absolute strength was the symbol of survival Iori saught.

He learned from Musashi (and Kojirou) for as long as he could, but ultimately couldn't learn all. Without completing Niten's lessons, Iori was left capable only of doing what he does best: thinking, reading, and adapting. He designed his Five Stances model and began fighting by switching patterns according to his circumstances. The opposite of the all-purpose survival mechanism that he began his training for.

Through Saber, Iori saw his original inspiration. Right in the prologue, Iori is already gushing about how Saber fights with the swordplay of a champion who doesn't read or respond to their opponent, letting only themself dictate how they fight, like they were the only one in the field. Saber can survive any situation with far less effort than Iori.

In their interactions, Iori grows to envy Saber's force of character as an unmalleable force. Their outstanding technique is just like the moon he saw at the night at the port. Iori can't feel at peace until he surpasses it. No matter how much of himself he must trim down, he needs to find raw all-purpose power (the Fire and Void Stances). Saber's ability to push through any challenge without as much as evaluating it. It's by emulating this that Iori changes.

The conclusion of Entreat the Darkness sees Iori defeated by Saber's successful read of him. The talentless Iori continuously relied on his "petty" tactic of studying his opponent, so when the talented Saber started pulling the same thing on him, it was so thoroughly hopeless that he had to laugh it off and accept he got as far as he could. Iori was pacified by his own lessons being repeated to him by the person who heartfeltly absorbed them, in classic Ciel route style.

Saber and Iori were born in the wrong eras. The latter would have been more self-assured in an age where he could prove and elevate himself in duels that put the limits of life and death to the test. The former would have been more happy in an age where they could feel assured their treasured companion(s) would last as long as they did.

But through the short time they shared, they got everything they wanted. Iori found satisfaction in finding that insurmountable that confirmed that he became the very best he could possibly be. Saber found satisfaction in gaining a companion through a much more gratifying journey than the unification of Japan.

The logical conclusion to my opening sentence is that Saber and Iori had the missing pieces to each other's puzzle, and sharing those made both of them whole.

#type moon #fate samurai remnant #miyamoto iori #saber #yamato takeru #ototachibanahime

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halfmoondaze · 1 year

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anything angsty please and thank you

Losing It

author's note: I got inspired on this song while writing this fic, so feel free to listen to it while reading it if you want

Where was I before?

It’s already been 6 months, and even though you wished things were easier, they were far from easy.

The gentle coercion remained to remind you of that triggering memory you wish you could forget.

Everything detonate that Sunday afternoon when you were running errands. As you were checking your things, you saw him entering the grocery store. You didn’t know what to do, so you just finished paying and went to your car.

You started driving away, but didn’t go far, because after driving two blocks, you felt your hands go numb, your breathing pattern starting to increase and the tears falling from your eyes clouding your vision; so, you just parked your car in a parking lot.

Jack was in the studio working on some final touches from his song when he got a call from you.

“Hey babe”

Then he heard your crying at the other side of the line.

“Babe? What’s wrong?”

“I’ll be right there. Stay with me on the phone, ok? I’m coming right there”

Jack scrambled to get all of his belongings while motioning to his team that there was an emergency, he had to take care of.

Throughout the whole ride, a million thoughts were running through his head, but he tried to keep his composure while he continued talking to you on the phone to pacify you.

Then after getting to his destination, his heart broke into a million pieces at the sight of you sobbing while parked outside a pharmacy store.

He was relief to know you were safe.

He walked to your car slowly as to not startle you, and upon you landing your glossy teary eyes on him, you opened the door for him, and entered the co-pilot seat and wasted no time to hold you in his arms while you sobbed in his chest.

“It’s ok, I’m here”

He held you for a few minutes, until your breathing pattern went back to normal, and you stopped crying.

Without saying a word, he switched seats with you, and drove you home, while maintaining his hand on your tight as to comfort you.

When you arrived back home, he ran a bath for you; and while you were in the bathtub, he washed off your clothes.

Then he started preparing you a snack and a cup of chamomile tea. When he walked to your shared bedroom, he saw you staring at the wall while sitting in the bed with your wet hair, dressed in your loungewear.

“How are you feeling?” he said while handing you the cup of tea.

“I don’t know” you said grabbing the cup and taking a sip of it. “I wish I could let go of all of this”

“I know” he said holding you close. “But I’m afraid you can’t force yourself to just move on”

“I know…I guess I’m just scared”

“Scared of what?

“Getting lost….or losing myself”

“I’ll never let that happen to you” he said kissing the top of your head.

Jack ended up staying home to you the rest of the day, while you watched movies finding comfort in each other.

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m-jelly · 2 years

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Hi!! Jelly I wanted to request of you can make a fic inspired by

Where the reader and Levi are king and queen and the reader started getting angry because she thought that her husband is cheating on her with the maid ( but actually he was preparing for their anniversary ahead of time )( dw the reader didn’t actually pacify the maid )

While Levi was preparing for a political dinner reader saw him with the maid then they had a talk about it but he didn’t tell her why he was talking to the maid so it pissed her off and on the day of the anniversary she found out and one more thing. ANGST!!! and FLUFF !!! ( you can ignore this and sorry for the English )

Hi! Thank you for sending this and your English is wonderful. So, I'm changing it a little so there isn't a massive understanding as I believe in communication. Hope you don't mind!

@kenkopanda-art thank you for this cute banner <3

Happy Anniversary.

Pairing: Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: Royal AU, fluff, cute, pouty reader and Levi, teasing, fun secrets.

Concept: You and Levi both start making your plans for your anniversary early to celebrate your royal marriage. Due to both of you running around and planning things in secret, you barely get to see each other. You both pout about being apart, but you won't stop planning your anniversary surprises. When they day comes, you surprise each other and promise that you won't do something big again because you missed each other too much.

You let out a long grumpy sigh as you planned more for your anniversary. You'd barely seen much of Levi and you missed him. You liked your staff, but you'd seen so much of them that you were getting tired and grouchy. You had to get these plans done to show Levi how much you love and appreciate him.

You walked through the halls as you organised more. You paused a moment when you noticed Levi with a maid. You felt a sinking feeling inside you as you watched him talk to her and give her instructions. You felt a little jealous, but not because you thought Levi was up to no good. You were jealous that the maid was having Levi's time and you'd barely been around him.

You let out a long sigh. "What I wouldn't give to be a maid for a day."

You stared longingly at your husband as your heart throbbed. You fought tears as the loneliness seeped in. You hugged yourself and hurried away just as Levi noticed you getting upset.

Levi placed his hand on his maid's arm. "Excuse me a moment." He jogged after you and called your name. "Are you by chance hungry?"

You turned to him. "I am not currently. I've had my lunch."

"Oh..." He rubbed the back of his neck and looked at the butler with you. He was jealous of the butler getting all your attention and time. "When are you free?"

"Oh, I'm not sure. I have a lot to plan. Your political dinner is tonight and I have some final touches to make for you."

He sighed. "Right, right..."

You smiled a little. "I'm sorry."

"No, no, it's okay. We both are busy."

You nodded. "I'll see you at the dinner."

"Yes...yes you will."

You hesitated a moment before kissing him and making him flinch. "I love you."

He smiled softly at you. "I love you too."

You waved to him and went about your jobs for the day. You finally changed into an appealing dress for the dinner and greeted the politicians as they came into the palace. You told them all that Levi would join them later, he was just busy. When Levi joined with a maid at his side and her blushing a little, you ignored the whispers and people questioning your husband's loyalty. You knew very well Levi would never ever cheat on you. Levi loved you, he cared for you deeply. Levi fought to have you as his Queen, so he would never throw it all away.

You escaped the dinner and stood on the balcony to get some air. You brushed your tears away as your loneliness sank in. You knew that planning something so big for your anniversary was a mistake because you barely got to see the man you loved so deeply.

You turned your head when you heard your name softly spoken. "Mm, Levi, evening. Did I organise everything well?"

He nodded. "It's perfect, thank you."

You smiled at him. "I'm glad."

He approached you and wiped a tear away. "Are you crying because of me? I'm so sorry."

You let out a long sigh. "I won't lie to you Levi." You held his hands. "We promised each other we'd always be honest, so here it is. I miss you terribly and I'm jealous of the maid."

"Jealous?"

You nodded. "She gets to spend so much time with you and I barely see you. I know you're planning something and I know you'd never cheat because you fought so hard for me, but I miss you. I miss us."

Levi held your waist and kissed you. "I love you. I adore you and I miss you." He kissed you again. "I really missed you. I have also been really jealous of the butlers you've been working with. I wanted so badly to be with you. I promise that after tomorrow, we'll be back together again."

You hugged Levi tightly. "No more planning things without the other."

"I agree." He hugged you back before letting you go. "Come on, we have dinner to finish."

You and Levi worked together to end the night and felt a little better now you'd talked it through. You dragged yourselves to bed and got up the next day to start putting your surprises in full force. You had set up a massive tea party with all kinds of tea for Levi to drink and try, along with baked treats for your anniversary.

Levi had organised for a playground to be made for you, so you could play games together like you would at a fair. He even had gotten nice fairground food and sweets as well. He wanted to have fun with you for the day and believed this was the best way to do it.

Levi waited for you and got word from his butler you were waiting for him. He hurried along to where you were and saw what you'd done for me. He smiled at the beautiful little tea party for just you and him. He walked closer to see you were wearing the dress he loved the most on you.

He smiled and said your name with pure love. "Is this what you've been doing?"

You nodded. "Yes. I wanted to do a tea party. I know you love tea and I have managed to get tea that we've never tried before."

"This is incredible. No wonder you've been working so hard."

You giggled. "Yeah. So, what have you been planning?"

He held your hand and walked with you to the back of the palace to show you the fun games and food. "I brought the fair to the palace. It's for all of our staff and you. I know how much you appreciate our staff and well, they helped us become a couple."

You welled up. "It's perfect."

"We'll have tea together, then come here."

You nodded. "Please."

He blushed a little. "Can we promise never to do this again? I hated not being with you."

"Promise. We should plan together."

He laughed a little. "Agreed."

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confusedpan-da · 1 year

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Hey, I was wondering if you also made headcanons?

Because if you do could you write some of your headcanons for age dreaming Bakugou?

I saw you mentioning you wanna include that and got a little excited because there's not that much age dreaming stuff about him

Sorry it took so long to answer…

Good you mentioned that because I completely forgot! So thank you!!!

I never thought about making head canons actually but I’ll try! Maybe it’ll give me some inspiration XD

This is my first time so I hope this is what you imagined.

Age dreaming Bakugou Katsuki headcanons (as in the universe of my fic "little sleep therapy“) :

-He tried age regression once with Kirishima when he was really stressed out but he didn’t like the feeling of it.

-He likes being in control so letting that go was a bit scary.

-However, he did find comfort in some of the stuff they did!

-So when he’s stressed out and struggling once more and doesn’t want to admit it, he takes some the little gear he bought for Kirishima, that the redhead doesn’t use.

-At first it was just a little dragon plushie that was sitting unused in one corner. He’d just hold it while performing some tasks and it helped him concentrate better.

-Eventually he snuck out an unused onesie and after a lot of struggling and fighting with himself even the unused pacifier he had bought for Kirishima.

-He’d tell himself that he just didn’t want his money to go to waste while using them through writing essays, doing homework or even learning sign language because of the inevitable drawback of his quirk.

-Then Kirishima walks in on him once and after a long conversation they both seemed to understand this a lot better.

-Kirishima gladly gives Bakugou those items since those would only be catching dust otherwise.

#safe agere #age regression headcanons #sfw agedre #age dreaming #mha agere #mha agedre #confused rambles #confused writes #Age dreaming headcanons #Age dreaming Bakugou Katsuki #Age regressing Kirishima #sfw agere #bakugou headcanons

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