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douxmae · 1 year
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Okay guys you’ve seen baby MK, now it’s time for…
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Baby monkeys!
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acey-wacey · 1 year
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Heyo Meyo, I really liked your first year "meeting their future children" headcannons!
If its okay, may i request the same for Jade, Floyd and Ruggie?
I hope its okay? Nonetheless take your time, have a great day/night🤗
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Hi hi! I'm so glad people like the future children series because I already have all the names planned out in my notes app >:)
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🍄 Jade Leech 🍄
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Now it's common knowledge that Jade Leech is not very easily startled.
But being ambushed by some toddler as soon as he left his room will definitely do it.
The little boy latched onto Jade's leg and started gnawing on his dress pants.
When he tried to pick the boy up, he just scurried up Jade's back, latching onto his shoulders like some kind of deranged monkey.
The boy managed to steal his hat and giggle like a maniac before you came running down the hall with two more children in tow: a little girl with her hands clasped curtly in front of her, not much older than the boy Jade has already met, and a baby that was fast asleep in your arms.
"Bruno, get off of your father."
You shot a look at the boy who was know chewing on Jade's hat.
He looked down in shame and crawled back down Jade's leg.
Through all of this, the normal-composed eel was quite confused.
It was an interesting and amusing sensation for him to be in the dark as he was usually privy to most of the happenings at Night Raven.
"His father?" Jade raised an eyebrow.
You sighed as the boy skittered over to you and wrapped his arm around your leg.
"I don't really know how to say this without sounding insane, but I guess this is nothing compared to what you're used to."
You gestured to the little girl who smiled in a sly way that reminded you of a certain eel.
"This is Veronica," you then gestured to the manic little boy who grinned and showed off his pointy teeth. "This is Bruno," then you nodded toward the baby. "And this is Damian."
"Whatever is insane about that?" Jade mused, stroking his chin as he assessed the situation.
"They're our children."
The only indication that Jade was at all surprised was the momentary widening of his eyes.
"Ah, yes. They must be from the future. Magical accidents like this happen all the time."
You felt heat rise to your face at how nonchalantly he mentioned your future children.
"But... They're our children. Is that not surprising to you? That we have children together in the future?"
Jade just smirked at you and moved forward to pat Bruno's head. The little boy chomped down on his finger but sheepishly retreated when Jade raised an eyebrow at him.
"Of course I'm not surprised. I'm aware of our mutual interest in each other and it's only a natural progression to get married and have a family."
Once the kids return to their timeline, you and Jade are apparently dating.
He never actually asked you out, but he had been observing your mannerisms and how you reacted around him, so he knew you wouldn't say no if he did.
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🦐 Floyd Leech 🦐
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You were sleeping in your bed at Ramshackle, peacefully dreaming of a world were Crowley payed his child support, when you were rudely awakened by a violent shaking.
You opened your eyes to see Floyd, hovering over you with a maniacal grin.
Oddly enough, you weren't even startled.
It's a common enough occurrence to wake up in the middle of the night in congruence with Floyd's whims.
"Hey."
You yawned, knowing there was no point in struggling once Floyd had you pinned down.
Your tired expression only changed to confusion once two other faces with grins matching Floyd's popped into your view.
"We have babies, shrimpy."
The two others were little girls, around 7 or 8.
They had the same sharp, toothy grin as Floyd and both sported teal hair, though one wore it in pigtails and one had it cut into a pixie.
"We have babies," you repeated, hoping Floyd would elaborate.
"In the future," he continued, radiating excited energy. It was far too early in the morning for you to be matching his manic vibes so you just nodded sleepily and smiled at the two girls.
"This is Giulia and Lilith," he pointed at the girl with pigtails then at the pixie cut girl. "They're our babies."
"We're not babies, daddy!" Lilith pouted at Floyd, making him soften just a little.
"They're our not babies," he smiled proudly at you. Both girls looked at you with the same expectant expression.
You groaned and rolled over in bed, capturing the two girls in your arms as you went.
"I'm much too tired and you're much too cute, so as confused as I am, it will have to wait until morning. Till then, we can snuggle."
"Snuggle!"
All three of them exclaimed, much too loudly for the ungodly hour.
You were simultaneously pounced on by three bodies, though Floyd did much more damage to your lungs than the lighter girls.
You snuggled into Floyd and kept an arm on each girl.
"Good night, Giulia and Lilith. I'm sure I'll meet you correctly one day."
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🍩 Ruggie Bucchi 🍩
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You hadn't even noticed much had changed until you payed a visit to Savanaclaw to see your boyfriend, Ruggie.
He was carrying on with his usual duties, only there was a 7-year-old girl perched on his hip as he did laundry.
"Need any help with that?"
He turned around to face you with a clothespin stuck in his mouth.
"No fanks," he mumbled through his teeth.
"This a relative or are you just babysitting?" You gestured to the little girl who was sucking on her thumb and inspecting you carefully. She was a bit on the chubbier side and had bright, curious eyes that matched the color you saw in the mirror.
You assumed she was Ruggie's sister or cousin or niece because she shared the same splotchy ears that twitched with every subtle noise.
"She's my daughter actually."
You were physically taken aback by the confession.
Once he initial shock wore off, you laughed and brushed it off.
"Very funny. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
Ruggie finished pinning up one of his shirts before turning to you with an expression of unexpected seriousness.
"I am being dead serious right now, Y/N. This is my daughter, Iris."
"You're only 17, Ruggie. She looks at least 6 and as far as I know, you were not a baby daddy as a pre-teen."
"She's from the future." He admitted, being genuine although a teasing smirk grew on his face.
"From the future...?" you hesitantly clarified, eying the child as she took her thumb out of her mouth to reach for you.
"Momma, can you hold me? Dadda keeps moving around," she whined, grabbing for you and nearly falling out of Ruggie's grasp.
You rushed to catch her and set her to rest on your hip, bouncing slightly.
It didn't escape you how she called you Momma and you also noticed how her skin color and hair texture were a blend of yours and Ruggie's, the course fur on her ears peeking out from under her hair.
"Is she ours?"
Ruggie didn't reply but just nodded, while he continued pinning up clothes.
"She's darling."
Ruggie hummed in agreement and satisfaction.
"Reminds me of someone else I know."
He bent backwards to face you upside down and puckered his lips dramatically.
You chuckled and leaned down to press a kiss to his lips before he resumed his chores in lieu of his previous contortions.
You smacked several kisses onto Iris's cheeks and temple, though she pouted and wiped her cheek both her sleeve.
You laughed at how cute she was and continued bouncing her as she laid her head on your shoulder and closed her eyes, tuckered out from watching Ruggie work.
"Sweet dreams, future princess."
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quitealotofsodapop · 28 days
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more Cicada Lily au details:
Sequel to this LMK AU post where Bai He is raised by Tang and Pigsy alongside MK.
Going by MK's rough size as a babu (a little awkward cus Lego designs) when he showed up at Pigsy's, we can assume he's like at least two or three years old.
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Then again it's also likely that he's *just been "born" aka sculpted* so no matter what his apparent physical age is, he has the mental age of a newborn.
Add in some monkey-demon traits, and Pigsy and Tang have their hands full with a super-mobile baby who likes to shove whatever he can find into his mouth.
Now onto Bai He...
*A couple of years later...*
LBD: (*manifests a baby*) "Take this child. And protect her until she comes to an acceptable age. Once I return to this world, I will require a suitable host."
Macaque, just revived: "Huh!? What!? Why!? Where did this baby come from!?"
LBD: "See to it."
Macaque: (*is now suddenly alive on earth holding a newborn baby human(?) and a skeleton key*) "UHHH..."
Baby!Bai He: *starts crying*
Macaque pretty much panics and tries to find *somewhere* the little cub can stay and be safe away from LBD (cus he sure as hell ain't releasing the bone demon anytime soon).
He then senses *The Monk*.
Well more specifically, he senses the Tang Monk's soul resting inside the body of a nerdy, very tired-looking, man struggling to wrangle a fussy toddler into a winter jacket. The shadow monkey snickers to himself, guess the "Great" Monk didn't escape the cycle of rebirth after all- hey he's actually pretty good at taking care of his kid...
Macaque watches the Not-Monk and his cub carefully over the next day or so. He quickly learns that the Pig has reincarnated as well, and is the Not-Monk's mate. And that they're adoring and protective parents to their messy (possibly demonic) adopted cub.
Macaque makes a tough decision that he knows Wukong would mock him for if he knew.
He puts his trust in the Tang Monk he so despised in his previous life.
So on a rainy nighy, as Tang was trying to make it home from University - Macaque strategically places LBD's sacrificial host inside a box where he knew she'd be found.
Macaque doesn't just let Tang find the baby out of selfishness/lack of options though; the Golden Cicada has the pure opposite magical energy from LBD. The protective holy magic acting as a smokescreen in case dark forces sought the child out.
Tang rushes home that very night holding a soaked newborn. Lots of Deja Vu occurs over the next couple of weeks as the couple have to make a bunch of phone calls to CPS and file adoption paperwork. Xiaotian/"MK" bounces around happily the whole time, glad that his wish for a baby sibling had been granted.
Macaque watches on for the next dozen or so years, telling himself that he's just "keeping an eye on things". Even as he transforms himself into a friendly street cat to give the little girl company.
Wukong and Macaque collide into eachother at some point and their visits to their respective wards gets awkward fast.
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starsfic · 5 months
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Monkie kid prompt:
Pigsy: “Oh, I knew the kid had that monkey form.”
MK: . . . “WHAT?! You knew?!”
Pigsy: “Well, I saw you change into that form once when you were a toddler. You were sleeping and sneezed, showing your monkey form for a second, then changed back to human.”
“I thought that maybe I was drinking too much coffee when I saw it.”
Today was Day...something something. Pigsy had honestly lost count.
Not because of the kid, no. The kid was great! So great that Pigsy really needed to actually start calling them by their name: Qi Xiaotian, they had chosen. The real issue was all the paperwork that came with adopting and making sure that the right people knew he had the kid...
It was just a lot.
Still, Pigsy didn't regret it. The kid needed someplace to stay until someone stepped forward. He was more than happy to do that. He was just so tired, though.
He took a sip of his coffee.
No, the irony didn't evade him.
Pigsy continued to sip at his coffee as he walked through the apartment. He just needed to stay up until Tang's university whatever was done and he came home. But it wouldn't hurt to check on the kid. Tang's study, once Sandy's old bedroom, had been converted into Xiaotian's bedroom.
He pushed open the door and poked his head in. The bedroom was pretty cute for being set up in a rush. An orange rug sat in the middle of the floor. A bed, perfect for the toddler, was arranged with orange covers. A play table with drawing stuff was set up next to the window. A little play kitchen was set up next to the other window. Bookshelves stood with books Tang had summoned from seemingly nowhere. And on the wall was a light-up sign: This room belongs to Qi Xiaotian. Tang had even gotten a monkey plush that was held tight in Xiaotian's arms as the kid slept, a small smile on their little face.
Pigsy leaned against the doorframe and felt a smile form.
Even if Xiaotian was here for only a short time, the kid had wriggled in and-
"Achoo!"
The kid let out a cute kitten-like sneeze but their eyes didn't open. Pigsy would've cooed if he wasn't gripping the doorframe in sudden surprise.
The kid had transformed.
One second, they were a cute human toddler with dark hair. The next second, a small dark-furred monkey lay in bed, not even releasing the monkey plush. Pigsy blinked and rubbed his eyes. He looked back up.
The toddler laid in bed without a care with no sign of fur anywhere.
Pigsy blinked and glanced down at his coffee. He could've sworn...
It was late. He needed to go to bed as soon as Tang got home. He probably needed to throw the coffee down the drain if this much was enough to make him hallucinate. Pigsy nodded to himself as he closed the door.
He didn't notice the little ladybug inside the room.
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galactic-space · 1 month
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Making a follow up post for my stupid ass MHA X Monster high x Ever after high x fucking Winx club??? Ehhh???
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Anyways…
Soooo answering this dude up here ^ @faemagic88 let’s just say I got a few ideas
So basically, for anyone who didn’t see my last post?
Quirk toddler uses quirk on Izuku, bakugo, and denki and sends them to monster high, ever after high, and Winx respectively
Lord explosion god dynamight and his fairy tale adventures
For ever after high I totally want bakugo to be apart of the school purely because he heard how the school has a lot of secrets and magical items that might help with his issue, so he decides to force his way in to get back to his universe ( somehow… he’s working out the kinks of his plan )
While there he’s definitely gonna throw a ton of kids for a loop. Not caring about royal or rebel because A. He’s from another universe and B. He just thinks it’s so dumb to follow the paths of your parents just because of something as silly as “destiny”
He’s the type of person who believes that you chose your life, and he’s not gonna be silent about it.
Is he gonna cause more drama in this school? Yes, but this school is already filled with it so whatever
I don’t know what fairy tail he would pretend to be. I think he might pretend to be the son of “Momotaro” from the story “Momotaro; the story of the son and the peach” where basically this boy is born from a peach, soon taken in by a couple. When the boy turns fifteen, he goes off on a journey with a dog, a monkey, and a pheasant to slay the demons on an island, before returning home to be with his family
It makes the most sense, as Momotaro is fairly popular in Japan- or so I’ve heard
But an alternate story I thought of was of him pretending to be the son of Kintarō, “the golden boy” who is a warrior who goes on many journeys throughout his life, slaying beast and saving towns n what not.
Neither story would explain his weird… “explosion magic” as people call it, but hell it’s the best thing that he gots so.
I was thinking of mimickings ever after highs small story structure and maybe have an “episode” where Apple white realizes that he doesn’t seem to care about her, her status, her story, or even her looks and how that kinda bothers her ( more like gets her all riled up. She’s not used to boys just… not even giving her a second look. )
And then another small “episode” of bakugo deciding to take part in a sport cuz… well… let’s just say daring and his group found out that if you tell Bakugo he can’t do something, he’s gonna do it just to show off
Thing is, cerise is in the sport as well in the opposing team, and maybe bakugos team is like “well most of them are girls maybe we should go easy”
Cue the “equal rights equal fights” from bakugo, and basically forces cerise to show off her wolf abilities if she even wants to try to actually win against him.
And… who knows maybe that’s when people realize she’s haft wolf or something lol
I was also maybe having him be apart of the Dragons games??? Like maybe he wasn’t gonna be apart of it, but when Apple white accidentally releases the evil queen and the evil queen he senses some shit is about to go down and thinks “ugh, god, not more bullshit”
Also maybe he gets his own dragon for the games by literally TACKLING AND SUBMITTING ONE OF THE EVIL QUEENS BAD DRAGONS so he could ride it and use it so he could be apart of it.
And yes, Goldielocks did record this for her mirror channel and a bunch of kids did just see one of their “new students” fucking wrestle a dark dragon just cuz he needed a dragon to be apart of the games
Also maybe bakugo finally talks about his… HIS… FEELINGS?1!1!2??2!2?2 GASP lol
But that’s enough for bakugo
Next up
Dekus freaky experiences
Ok so deku… doesn’t know what the FUCK anything is. He just appeared in like the monster high catacombs, got fucking lost in them til Operetta finds him in there.
She’d probably be like “woah hey aren’t you a normie” and dekus like “wh- huh???”
Course before the two can get more into it maybe the place starts crashing down. Cue deku quickly realizing what’s happening and using his quirk to save operetta, there for showing that he definitely is a lot more then JUST a normie
Operetta concludes that deku might be a hafta like Henry Jekyl, and takes him to monster high to help him
Cue deku realizing that he’s NOT where he’s suppose to be. Maybe he tries to explain it to operetta, but when she simply gives him a weird look and ask if he’s ok, he realizes that no one is gonna believe him. So with a deep breath and shaky smile, he simply goes “maybe I just hit my head to harshly…????”
Which- yes, that’s even weirder, but he isn’t about to explain how he’s a human with a quirk when it’s so obvious that everyone is weary of him because of his human look ( he can always tell when people look at him with pity or fear. Being quirkless for most of your life then suddenly having a terrifying, powerful quirk will teach ya that ) so he does his best to just seem normal
Maybe he’ll pretend he didn’t know how he got here, talks to headmistress blood good and asks if she could PLEASE let him stay cuz “he doesn’t remember anything”
And- she’s nice, so she’ll let him stay just as long as he promises to help around the school anyway he can ( she is letting him stay here for free, it’s the least he can do ) and deku agrees to it
Now deku is… SOMEHOW a student at monster high. Everything is weird, but… here comes Frankie, who totally gets his feeling. She helps him out, teaches him all he needs to know, and helps him out- cuz, she knows what it’s like to be the new ghoul in school, and she can tell he definitely needs the help.
Cue Izuku befriending her, and maybe some of her friends.
Of Course, he still wants a way back home, so he’s gonna do everything in his power to do research into this world and ( hopefully, maybe ) try to find something to help him back home.
He’s probably not gonna tell the ghouls what’s actually happening with him til he literally has no where else to go to.
Cue the ghouls helping him go back to his comic book like world ( and maybe finding a way to get there cuz… heroes???? Villains??? Sounds like a scare-tastic experience! )
And ysaaaa they find a lot of secrets in this school. Like a lot. Oh dear
Also I totally want a scene where toralei just drills it into izukus head that he definitely isn’t gonna be all accepted here just cuz he’s “1/3 of a monster” and that he’s definitely gonna have people having it out for him because he’s mostly Normie in nature.
Idk, maybe Izuku might have some dejavú about feeling excluded because of his apparent lack of something
But it’s ok cuz Frankie would definitely cheer him up by saying “haft normie or not, you’re a great person Izuku. Don’t let someone like Toralei get under your skin, she doesn’t know what she talks about. Me and the ghouls care about you, Freaky flaws n all. And nothings gonna change that.”
And have him feel so… happy, because let’s be honest he was only accepted back into society cuz of his quirk. It would probably heal the poor little quirkless kid within him because she basically just told him that he matters, not because of what he has but because of who he is as a person and UGHHHBBN
But that’s enough of deku. Let’s talk about… denki??? How did you get here-
Denki kamanari and his strange, magical journey
Admittedly, I don’t have a lot of ideas for this one. I seriously need to rewatch Winx club, it’s been ages for me lmao
But the basic idea is that he appears right near “Redfountain School for Specialists”
Naturally, he’s freaking out cuz WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS PLACE
After a while of freaking out, he looks up to see the WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT??? THATS A GIANT ASS PLACE
But as he looks around, realizing that there’s only trees for miles on end, he decides to head into the school to try and find someone to help him. Because… where the fuck is he? He just wanna go back to Izuku and Bakugo :(
So he heads in. I was thinking that it’s probably assembly day, and the kids around him just assumes hes just some poor new kid who’s about to get in trouble cuz he’s not in uniform. It’s an important meeting for the school, so he just gets dragged in with a bunch of boys who are about to be late.
I imagine he’s just trying to ask questions, sees these boys running, and says “what’s going on??” And they turn to him and go “dude, important assembly today! We’re about to be fuckin late, come on”
And they just run off.
And welll- denkis confused and weirded out but… if it means finding someone who can find him, then he’ll just follow behind and play along for now
Long story short, he ends up accidentally becoming a part of the school cuz- just- no one is questioning this yellowed hair boy with a lighting streak on the side. He’s not the weirdest thing they’ve seen. Not to mention- school in the middle of the forest, not really seen by outsiders?
Most people probably wouldn’t think it’s an outsider. I mean… who the fuck would be out in this forest anyways?
And well- it’s probably only haft way though does denki actually tell them what happened to him. And maybe they don’t believe him at first, but once he shows off his “magic” they might start to believe him.
Thing is, the show never really went into this school a lot ( at least what I remember ) sooo I might just make up a bunch of shit for this
I mean the other plan is just to have him be in the fairies school, they quickly realize he’s not suppose to be here, and probably do everything in their power to bring him back to his old world so idk
BUUUTTR the idea of denki learning to fight with a sword is cool and funny at the same time SO-
Also also I’m definitely gonna take some shit from the scrapped monster high x ever after high movie that was suppose to be made but never was, so that’s actually a perfect way to get deku and bakugo back together
Not to mention I’m probably gonna have Cupid ( who actually appears in both shows as an important side character ) to be involved. I mean, dimensional traveling? That’s kinda her thing, I think she would catch wind very quickly that bakugo ISNT from a fairy tale story.
But uhhh yea that’s all of my ideas I guess. Do with them with what you want lmao
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hannahhook7744 · 1 month
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What are the junior crewmembers of the Stormbringer (Fiona, Noah, Atlas, ect.) like when they're teenagers? By the time they grow up, the barrier would've been down, so what happens to them? How do their personalities differ from the older kids who grew up into teens on the isle?
I'm sorry this isn't every one of the younger kids (not including Isaac who isn't much younger than Hannah Hook) and that this has taken so long because I haven't thought about everyone yet BUT here are the ones I got/thought of.
I'll add more when I think of them:
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Fiona: She's a total sweetheart but never loses her gothic style.
Rarely loses her temper but can fry you alive with her words when she finally reaches her limit.
She and Noah eventually open up their own little record, flower, and boutique shop.
She also eventually figures out she's from Moors and tells Maleficent she's not special when Maleficent brings up being from Moors.
Levi: He's more mischievous than he was as a toddler though still helpful and can be a bit of a bad influence to his younger 'siblings'.
Loves sailing and wears baggy clothes in an attempt to look smaller. It does not work because once he hits puberty he's over 8 feet.
Also always wears a sailor paper boat hat even though some people find it weird because he doesn't care what they think because Hannah always told him he could be whatever he wanted.
Tommy: She's a sweetheart, has a cool girlfriend, and is over all happy with life.
She has an army of guinea pigs that she loves to death.
She's the go-to witch for her crew still.
She becomes a ROAR/sword fighting instructor and works with animals in her spare time.
Noah: He is still a ball of sunshine but has more of an attitude and is more dramatic/theatrical/sarcastic as he grows.
He will also wear ty dye everything with a black leather jacket full of patches he sewed on himself with no shame. Someone even found him a tye dye jacket he refused to take off.
He's bit whiney about the fact Hannah isn't suicidal enough to agree to him getting a tattoo without his mom's permission but is still very sweet and kind and loving to her and everyone else.
He loves alternative music (like rock, punk, etc) and eventually opens up a record, flower, and boutique shop with Fiona.
He also dyes the tips of his hair pink at some point and will randomly wear fruit/plant costumes because he can. And gets more tattoos.
Is in Haul's band.
Atlas: Wears mainly dark colors.
Gets more of an attitude as he grows up and due to being one of the youngest of the crew he ends up picking up several of the older crew's hobbies/personality traits.
Tends to look most like Hannah when he isn't switching forms to mess with people.
Looks up to Hannah and Haul the most.
You can very much tell what he thinks because he's not good at covering up his expressions. He also has a tendency to stare.
Over all, due to his varying personality traits, mannerisms, and hobbies and the fact he shapeshifts throws people off a lot lol.
Nadia: Avid music lover and dancer.
Very gracious.
Occasionally grants wishes for fun/as a good deed.
Has trouble saying to people.
Loves helping others. Especially her friends.
Willow: She's a sickly hippie and an environmental advocate.
Noor: Avid music lover and dancer.
Very artsy and bold.
Gets along great with Jordan and occasionally helps with their cases.
Finds a way to work with monkeys because they're her favorite animal.
Elara: Mix between an adrenaline junkie and a hippie.
Cheats at poker.
Very mischievous and she has a bit of a temper.
Always daydreaming.
Very good with people and animals, especially kids.
Can always find a lop hole in a contract (which makes people suspect she MIGHT be part fae).
Loves the world and those around her and animals but is not overly judgemental.
Loves art and she takes up gardening as she ages.
Darius: He is very mortified by his whole 'I curse you think' that he used to do as a child.
Can still come off as stuck up and rude to some people but he's not a bad guy. Can be a bit judgemental though.
He's very sophisticated.
He becomes a historian and is hellbent on preserving historical monuments and objects.
Oh and he's still sickly.
Marcys: Chill hippie.
Bit of a philosopher. Wise beyond his years.
Loves parties and hanging out with people.
Bit of a handy man.
He becomes an archery teacher and he learns magic once he discovers he has it.
Lysander: Chill hippie.
Bit of a nature activist. Vegetarian.
Very sweet boy.
Grows out his hair and wears lots of tye dye.
Bit of a philosopher. Wise beyond his years.
Loves parties and hanging out with people.
He becomes a musician.
Beau: Becomes a model.
Grows more comfortable and confident in his own skin.
He's still a very shy person but he doesn't hate himself anymore.
Loves parties and showing off his collections.
He becomes just very eccentric and is actually confident and comfortable now and not just faking it.
Craven: His style is a mixture of punk and kidcore.
He's sweet and shy but will not hesitate to stand up to those who try to abuse their power.
He still very much loves frogs and toads and is very protective of them.
He's not afraid to play 'dirty' to protect those he cares about.
Jolene: She's very protective of her brother still.
She's wild and full of attitude and sarcasm. Taking very much after Darcy.
She's a mixture of goth and punk.
She's very much a wild child and an advocate for those in need.
She's been to TONS of protests and led several of them herself.
She gives no fucks about any one else's opinion (accept maybe her crew).
Ike: He's a bit of a hermit due to being painfully shy. Doesn't like being around people he doesn't know too well.
Is ride or die.
Very artsy.
Would home alone a burglar.
Is a master at sword fighting.
Has a marble collection.
Will snark you to hell and back, and will nag at you (because he cares).
Skelebar: Has had some bad experiences with people and is very insecure.
Covers as much as her skin as she can and keeps her hair in her face.
She's slowly becoming more outgoing but she's still very traumatized from the aforementioned previous bad experiences.
She's very artsy and very affectionate to those she's close to.
Tries to see the best in people.
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Feel free to add your own headcanons on them. I could use the help.
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ohmy-kiszka · 2 years
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Decide On Us | Chapter Two
Song: Do I Wanna Know - Arctic Monkeys
Jake Kiszka x reader
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, angst, unprotected sex (seriously wrap your shit), Jake being mean 🫠
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You lay alone in your hotel room, once again struggling for sleep. You think back to the night you found your ex laying in bed with the woman who wasn’t you. Although the thought of loneliness without him haunted you, you secretly wanted to thank the other woman. Thank her for exposing his true colors to you. How stupid you would’ve been to actually marry him. You find yourself changing the subject in your brain to the thought of Jake. The way his lips meshed so well with yours. If you were being honest you’d always had a small crush on Jake, since you were kids. You just had never wanted to ruin the friendship you guys had, which is why you shut down the actions he’d made a few minutes earlier. You knew he’d never feel the same way, so why would you let him continue? He was just drunk. It would only hurt you in the end. But you still let your brain drink in a memory of you and Jake that made your heart swell with a cozy and loving feeling.
You’d just moved to Nashville. Though you all lived in different apartments through town, you made the move with your lifelong best friends from home. It was a huge step for all of you. For you there were more opportunities for your photography in the bigger city than your small town. For them it was a great fresh start for their music. More opportunities and inspiration. It was perfect. A few days after the big move you were in your apartment trying to decorate it up to your style, but you eventually retired to eat your takeout you’d disregarded earlier, sitting criss cross on your floor because your furniture had not arrived yet. A knock on your door had you rushing to the door, wiping your face, you’d always been a messy eater, something Jake would always scold you for. “Jakey!!” You’re happy to see him on the other side of the door, since you hadn’t really seen him since you all got settled into your apartments. “Y/N/N!” He yells back just as excited as he pulls you into a hug. Warm feelings rushing to you as the hug went on. He pulls back looking puzzled at your face “what?” You question. Soon he’s swiping his thumb across your mouth. “You can’t eat a single thing without making a mess like a toddler, huh? You should try wearing a bib.” He says, you both letting out chuckles. Even though he was making fun of you you couldn’t help but feel safe as he stood there in front of you. As you stare you think about how you think you’ll never love someone like you love Jake. That was until you met your ex. “C’mon I figured you’d want help with the apartment, it looks a mess in here.” He shakes his head with a cheeky smirk, stepping through your door.
A sudden knock on the hotel room door quickly snapped you out of those thoughts. You hop up putting on sweatpants as you walk to the door. Looking through the peephole, you realize it’s Jake. Shit. You were afraid to see him after your recent encounter, but honestly seeing him there, lifted a weight off your shoulders. You needed clarity about the situation and seeing him in front of you when you opened the door was good enough for you. “Hey.” He breathed out flatly. He seemed more sober now, which was a relief. “I think we-“ you both started at the same time. “You go” Jake says motioning towards you. “I just, I think we need to talk.” He nods in agreement. Your heart racing as you both approach the bed to sit for whatever conversation lies ahead.
“I’m sorry” is how Jake decided to open the conversation, hoping to end the awkward silence suffocating you two. “I just really wanted to-“ you cut him off pulling him in for a kiss against your better judgment. It just felt right in that moment.
Your lips worked magical together. You both knew you needed to stop, but you couldn’t, it just felt so good, wrong but good. As your tongues fought for dominance in your mouth, Jake pulled away. You give him a look of annoyance and remorse “I’m sor-“ you hum out, unable to finish as he leaned into your neck, leaving kisses and nips up and down your skin. Tugging on the shirt you’d been wearing. The shirt was quickly disregarded as Jake laid you back on the bed. As he propped himself above you, you see a different look in his eyes. A deep brown, pupils so dilated you could barely see the white in his eyes. All you saw was hunger, hunger for you and your touch. God he’s beautiful… you thought to yourself, gently running your hand across his rosy cheek.
You begin to tug on his waistband, desperately fighting the button and zipper of his jeans. He watched your every move as you softly palm his cock through his boxers. “Fuck..” he breathes against your neck, sending shivers down your spine. The contact you’ve given him is enough for him to impatiently rip his pants down his legs. For some reason, even watching him struggle with his pants was beautiful to you.
You found him hovering back over you once his denim was promptly thrown on the floor. “Let me know if you want me to stop.” He said, with a more genuine look on his face, smoothly dragging your sweatpants and panties down your legs in one swift movement. “I don’t want you to stop.. anywhere.” You let out in a demanding tone. He gives his cock a few pumps before plunging deep into you, earning a roar of pleasure from you both.
With every movement of his hips rolling into you, he hit that sweet spot of pleasure you’d so desperately been waiting for. You didn’t want to admit it to yourself, but you’d wanted this for a long time. You often found yourself caught up in a fantasy about Jake, thinking about the way he’d move and work himself into you. Desperately wanting to know what it actually feels like. Now you know, and it’s fucking amazing. He drags a hand from holding you in place by your waist down to your clit rubbing slow, burning, circles into it, earning a hiss from you. “Fuck. Jakey. Please don’t stop.” You say tugging into his sweat drenched hair. “I couldn’t dream of stopping.” He hums out, breath hitching near the end.
The well known knot was beginning to twist in your stomach. With the sensation he was sending deep into your core, and the flaming circles he was still rubbing into your clit, you knew you couldn’t last much longer, and he could sense it.
“Don’t worry darling, let go for me.” His words sent you tumbling over the edge. Feeling your whole body quiver as your orgasm built. The feeling of you clenching around his cock made his pace sloppier, signaling he was also close. You suck a bite into his neck, leaving a low moan against his skin, making him jolt his hips deep into you, spilling his hot seed. A string of curses flying from his mouth. The sudden jolt making you scream loud one last time as you came down from your high.
He lays inside of you for a few moments after, giving soft pecks to each side of your cheeks and one kiss landing on your lips. You felt as though you could lay in this moment forever, basking in all of his beauty.
He gives a quick tap to your hips, signaling he’s going to pull out. Slowly releasing himself from you, and laying down on his back beside you. Neither of you even bothered cleaning yourselves up from your overwhelming escapade. Your highs had soon lulled you both to sleep.
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You wake up to sun shining through your hotel window, and shifting in the corner of the room. You wipe your sleepy eyes, trying to get a more clear image of Jake. “Morning” You giggle, a content smile wiping across your face, remembering the events of last night.
But as your vision clears, you realize he’s not smiling, nor is he even acknowledging you’ve spoken to him. “I said, good morning.” You force out, with an uncomfortable laugh. He just shrugs in return. “What crawled up your ass?” You huff smugly at him, only half joking.
He finally looks you in the eyes, which was a relief, kind of. “I think you should go.” He softly shakes out, almost so quiet you can’t hear him. “What?” You ask, half aware of what he meant, it was your room after all, if anyone should leave, it was him. “I said you should go.” He states flatly, in the volume of an annoyed yell.
In all your years of knowing Jake he’s never spoken to you that way, so naturally tears start to form on your eyes. Without even having to further ask what he meant, he begins spelling it out for you. “Last, last night, well it was.. it was a mistake. I think you should go home. And I mean go.” He says pointing at the door he’s standing in front of. “I don’t want to see you anymore on this tour, do you understand me?” Your tears had started shifting down your face at this point. It was far too early for you to comprehend why he was acting this way. “I said, do you understand me?!” He yells sternly, trying not to let his tears fall. He clearly wanted an audible response from you, though you figured crying was a good enough answer.
“I get what you want me to do, but I absolutely do not understand you.” You breathe out, trying desperately to keep your composure. But that was a good enough response for Jake, as he was already twisting the doorknob and stepping out. “Glad we’re on the same page.” He grumbles out, leaving you aggressively wiping the tears from your stained cheeks, as he slams the door, seemingly walking out of your life… forever.
A/N: warning y’all now to be prepared for chapter three, I hurt my own feelings writing that part
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shiftdrawwing · 10 months
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(waves) Hello 👋
You did a wip ask thing a while ago. I'm here to ask about the Lego Monkie Kid Wild Child wip you listed...
Do you have any comments on it that no one has thought to ask about, yet? I'm over all just curious and I don't want to ask a question you've already answered for.
I do NOT! Oml yes finally a reason to TALK ABOUT IT It's still very very VERY much WIP as I don't have all the details knocked out just yet, but the base of it is that MK starts off monkey-mode. As in, when he's a small lil babe that's found by Pigsy, he's already sporting his monkey form, and grows up with it. What I do have thought out however is the entire exposition bit; It starts off similarly but different at the same time, still following the base of "Pigsy finds lil MK" but under a slightly different circumstance. Normal day as per usual, and Pigsy' taking out the trash when he catches the sound of rustling and shuffling by the dumpster/cans/whatever. Upon further investigation, there's a dirty lil monkey man diggin' through the trash for somethin' to eat. So ofc, upon seeing him, Pigsy momentarily freaks out and nearly smacks the poor thing out of surprise, until he realizes this thing is oddly toddler-shaped and starts to calm down. Lil MK on the other hand is not having' it, and he starts hissing, raising his jowls, screeching, lil mans' arch is back and his hair is on end- trying to do all he can to scare away this big monster that came and interrupted his dumpster-diving. Pigsy at some point tries to reach out, and then MK goes and chomps on his finger, which has Pigsy rell back to re-think his approach. He only keeps himself at a distance though and doesn't go away, thoroughly confused and trying to calm the lil guy down, and when MK realizes that his scare tactics are in fact not threatening and not working, he just starts BAWLING and shaking like a leaf. So, deciding he can't really do a lot on his own, Pigsy calls good ol' Tang up and tells him to come down. It takes around an hours, but he shows up and immediately starts helping once Pigsy explains the situation. And his solution is; playing the waiting game. So, Tang sits at the mouth of the alleyway and just waits. He doesn't approach MK, doesn't talk to him, just waits. During the wait Pigsy heads back in to keep working, but comes out every so often to give Tang some food and to check how things are going. Eventually, lil MK is a lot more relaxed, and decides to go check out this strange man that's just been sitting for a couple hours. Tang makes sure to stay completely still while MK sniffs him, taps him, circles him, and then eventually lil MK decides that this guy's lap would be a suitable napping spot. And so, Tang only picks him up and takes him inside once he's sound asleep, aaaand that's the start of it all! Another fun fact that happens as a cause of this; In this AU, Tang's place of work is pretty far. But Pigsy can't handle parenthood *and* running his shop, so Tang willingly quits his job, and moves into the room upstairs (which ofc eventually becomes MK's room as he grows older), which leads to the reasoning on why, in the future, Tang is basically a freeloader. A lot of the beginning of MK's life like this is very very slife-of-life, including stuff like meeting Mei and such. But I have some other ideas for maybe more plot related stuff in terms of Monkey King and Macaque and all them- so questions are very welcome!!
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nelfs · 2 years
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a while ago someone on anon asked me if I could explain the Flat Pack episode of Bluey to them, and I didn’t then, but I just watched it again (for the several-billionth time), and now I wanna. but I just started writing a little analysis/explanation and honestly there’s so much going on thematically in that episode that it’s incredibly hard to explain unless you’ve seen it. yes, the preschooler cartoon.
like many TV shows-- especially many animated shows-- Flat Pack has two concurrent storylines, so there’s an A-plot and a B-plot happening at the same time. plot A is about the parents building a piece of furniture from the in-universe equivalent of IKEA, and plot B is about the kids playing with all the boxes and styrofoam that the parents cast aside in the process. the kids are unknowingly playing through the process of evolution (they start as fish, then frogs, lizards, dinosaurs, birds, little furry animals, monkeys, cavemen, then finally end as builders). Bluey is also playing that she’s Bingo’s mom through all of these transitions, and Bingo is ‘growing up’ as they move from animal to animal (”but pretend that I’m not a baby anymore, and I’ve grown into a toddler frog!”).
All of the kids’ play-evolutions are inspired by whatever piece of packaging the parents just threw away. (the transition from dinosaurs to birds happens when their dad accidentally destroys the cardboard “volcano”, so there’s a meteor extinction joke in there too.) so there’s this theme of the parents literally creating a world for their children to play in, which gets lampshaded when Bluey is pretending to be a caveman and draws the parents as 2 big, powerful deities in the sky-- gods who create new furniture, provide a world (even if it’s imaginary), and created the kids themselves. (Chili even says “aww, look at them- we MADE them!” when she catches sight of them playing).
eventually, the game comes to a finish as Bingo announces “I’m all grown up”, and Bluey pretends that she’s grown old. By this point, the kids are fully evolved builders with a styrofoam city, and Bingo has just created the first rocket to explore space. she hugs her ‘mom’ goodbye, thanks Bluey for taking care of her, I cry a little... and then Bluey is all alone, and all there is to do is join her parents on the brand-new porch swing. (”what do I do now?” “psst- up here!”) there’s a great little visual reference to the Creation of Adam as her mother grabs her hand to pull her up, and then her dad remarks “this is heaven!” as he watches space-explorer-Bingo play from the comfort of the porch, and the episode ends.
so effectively, in 7 minutes, they tackled creationism (the parents as gods who create life and provide the means for civilization), evolution (the various animals in sequence played by the kids), the process of growing up (Bingo’s development from baby to adult), and death (Bluey’s play-character growing old and finally joining her parents in ‘heaven’. She even passes through a shadowy gate as she walks to the porch.) it’s an episode that might seem flat at first, but the more you unfold it, the more dimensions you discover.... just like IKEA furniture ;)
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empty-cryptid · 2 years
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Spooky story, eh? Well...
One story that has never left me since reading it about 10 years ago is "The Russian Sleep Experiment" found on Creepypasta. It's not for the faint of heart, if you decide to look it up.
When I was a kid, I had a book of poetry about dogs. One of the stories was about a dog that haunted a forest. He was a skeleton dog in cowboy boots and you knew he was coming if you heard rattling bones in the woods at night. I think his name was something like Dry Bones or Bones, but I can't remember the book title, I don't have it anymore. It spooked me at the time. If we are talking about classic spooky stories, The Monkey's Paw was a book I found very unsettling. It also made me more aware of different meanings and interpretations words can have.
If I look at personal stories, I've had a few spooky things happen to me. 
Under the cut, is the story of my experience with a haunted house. It’s my favorite story to tell and completely true. If you want another spooky story, HERE is my haunted forest story. It’s also completely true.
CONTENT WARNING FOR HAUNTINGS, DEMONS, GHOSTS, ETC. BELOW THE CUT.
I Once lived in a haunted house.
Alrighty, so I had lived there for about a month in a room in the basement. The basement itself was completely filled with boxes, furniture, and other random items. The landlady was a hoarder.
There was a small walkway, carved out of the many boxes, that I could use to get to my room. It was so small, I had to turn sideways in some places and I am a fairly small to average sized person. I always wondered what was in the basement among the many boxes and worried that it would all fall down and I'd be buried in stuff until someone found me. My first impression was very uncomfortable.
So I stayed for a while anyway, it was cheap rent and I didn't have anything else lined up. The landlady was religious and I figured that is what the holy water and blessed salt was for...I really wish she had told me the truth up front.
One night, I close the door, get into bed and turn off the light as usual. I fall asleep with the usual amount of difficulty I have every night and all seems just fine.
Now, this house has no indoor pets, no children, and the landlady did not fit down the narrow walkway. I am the only one that could possibly be in my room. So when I feel the blanket is tugged a little, I figure I've dreamed it or imagined it. Maybe the blanket was just sliding off the foot of the bed for whatever reason. I pay it no mind, but I'm mostly awake now. It doesn't take much to wake me up.
I pull my feet up a little and yank the blanket back up a bit. It doesn't move. Now I'm getting a little annoyed and pull it a bit harder, thinking it's stuck. At this point I still haven't opened my eyes.
So, you know how it feels to have a heavy cat climb up onto your bed? That's what I felt at the foot of my bed. I'm definitely awake now and have pulled my feet up closer to my body. I'm starting to panic and pull the blanket over my head. It starts to crawl up onto the bed on all fours. Weight settles on either side of me, over my blanket, pinning me down. Whatever this is, it's holding itself over me on all fours, straddling my body. It starts to lower itself slowly, settling on top of me with the weight of a fully grown man trapped in the body of a toddler. The limbs are far too long, the body far too heavy for it's size.
I use all my strength to push it off of me and slam on the light. Whipping around right away, my eyes settle on...nothing. Nothing hit the ground, nothing fell off the bed, and nothing is in the room with me. I stayed up for the rest of the night, waiting for it to return and warring with myself about whether I just dreamed that or it was real, but it didn't return.
In the morning, I go upstairs and find the landlady in her chair. After staring at her for a moment, I sit down and tell her what happened.
She looked up at me and said this: "It's a good thing you didn't look at it. It's very ugly. Next time banish it in Jesus's name and put this around your bed. There is an unmarked burial ground next door, and I believe there is some kind of portal near your room."
She handed me some blessed salt and some holy water. Both were blessed by a priest. She then asks me, "Have you seen the little girl yet? She's nice."
Somehow, despite never seeing the little girl, I could describe her perfectly.
I left the next day and never returned.
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The child had escaped his crib once again and toddled over to his father, tears in his eyes. "Papaaa.. Tell me a story.." he sniffled, holding a plushie close as he tried not to choke on his own tears. "Had... bad dweam. please tell story." he begged, tugging at the Monkey King's clothes lightly. Xiaotian was scared, especially because of the nightmare he'd just had. What if it came true?!
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It was a peaceful night, golden form of the Monkey King resting not far from where his young son’s crib was. There were plans to eventually construct the child his own room, a place that he could call his own and play in to his heart’s content. Wanting it to be special for his son. For now though, with what the child had suffered before being taken in by Wukong, it had been best for them to share a room. Not that the little toddler seemed to mind, wanting to be close to ‘plushie man’ as he put it and who was he to tell his kid ‘no’? 
Stirring as the faint noise caught his attention, golden hues soon opening up with some blurriness to them. Sleep still present as a yawn escaped past his lips. At the sound of Xiaotian’s voice and gentle tug on his nightwear, he was fully awake. Face flooding with concern at the notice of the look adorning his child’s face, the tears that stained his cheeks and fear in his eyes made his heart sink as he quickly reached out. Taking his son in his arms and holding him close, gentle chirps escaping him to try and comfort the small child.
“Hey hey hey, I’m here now...I’ve got you...it was just a bad dream.”
A soft kiss was placed against Xiaotian’s forehead, keeping him safely tucked against him as he spoke. Hold protective. It wasn’t uncommon for the kid to have nightmares after all, especially after what he had been through before.
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“Which story would ya like Papa to tell ya, kiddo?”
If the kid wanted a story tonight to help him sleep, than he had no problem with that. It would help distract him from whatever nightmare had plagued him tonight and hopefully ease him back to bed. Another kiss placed against his forehead and soft chirps once more given by the Monkey King.
“Want me to tell you your favorite or you want to pick another?”
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feverdreamjohnny · 1 year
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Olden Times of Nowhere, MI
It's always funny to refer to something that's only been developed for like, 10 months as "old," but what can you do in the world of the cutting edge? Where everything from a week ago is old hat?
ANYWAY I am insomniac at the moment so I decided I would talk about some fun tidbits that changed after Nowhere MI's conception, since the project's story planning has received many, many pages of lore in the past few months.
THE ORIGINAL GAME:
The original James wasn't going to Nowhere to find his brother. In fact, the "original James" wasn't James at all! It was a voiceless character with no real identity who's sole purpose was as an avatar for the player.
The player would've been driving their car before they get into a wreck (after swerving to dodge a clown), and wake up dazed and confused in the eloquently titled "Hell Town." The locals stole all of your car parts as a prank and you had to go on a journey to retrieve them all in order to leave. To do this, you would simply get a double jump and the ability to grind on floating veins leading to other locations. That was the full extent of the original game's mechanics and story. No brothers, no gun, no dodging, no inventory, no upgrades, no real protagonist. Just simple platforming and silly NPCs. It was heavily inspired by Crypt Worlds after all, and scope-wise it was meant as a short Patreon-exclusive game to remind my supporters why they supported me month after month.
The original location (that would eventually become Nowhere Crossing) was sparse and flat, with strange cubic buildings towering up into the sky, each emitting a distinctly colored "radio bubble" off an antenna at their peak, which was used to help mark where each building would take you. There were no unique characteristics for the buildings outside of that, and there were no locks gating progress, instead the sole thing keeping you from moving forward was whether or not you had the required upgrade to clear whatever platforming challenge lied ahead. I ended up changing this because I wanted the beginning of Nowhere to feel more restrained so you could actually map out the space BEFORE it branches out into a non-linear adventure, instead of being immediately thrown several locations to go and no way to actually explore them until you came back later.
There was also a scrapped hub character named "Doctor Louis" who the player could talk to that was just a kid in a greyscale, heavily-edited luigi halloween costume. The joke was that Doctor Louis gives toddlers steroids and enters them into pitbull arenas. That was it. Anyway it's not hard to see why he was scrapped in favor of "Local (Big Juicy Ass)," a modern classic in character design.
There was also a stronger emphasis on clowns for some reason. This was eventually replaced with monkeys that all had their own specific theme (Building monkey likes the tower! Sexual monkey stands by the weird meat area! Wow! I hate it!), which ultimately led to funnier non-sequitur gags.
Anyhow what was there was really short, and it didn't get far before I got sidetracked to work on a collab project that winter, so the project went dormant for months before I resumed it earlier this year, and began to try and make it worth shipping to Patreon. It was during this revival period a big change came in the form of Concord.
HERE COMES THE GUN, DOO DOO DOO DOO~:
I eventually committed the cadinal sin of adding a gun to a game that didn't need it. Because I was bored. And needed something to spice the game up.
There was no combat planned at this point, instead the gun was an amusement tool that would let the player pick dialog options by shooting them, and if the player felt particularly incensed by a character, they could obliterate them for fun. At this time the upgrade that would eventually be named "Concord" was just a faceless firearm called "Inner Darkness," since I liked the idea that getting the gun turned a fun little adventure in a weird town into some kind of hellish power fantasy where it was up to the player to decide whether or not they would randomly shoot all of the townsfolk on a whim.
Originally NPCs would die permanently when shot to death, and as a result the game was going to be designed such that NPCs had no major connection to progress. This changed when I decided to give the gun a face and a name, and before long, a sweet and pacifistic personality in complete juxtaposition to its intended function. This was the beginning of "Concord the Sentient Revolver," and as such I made it so NPCs respawned after death with a lore reason that made killing inconsequential, that way there'd be no guilt associated with the fun of exploding a monkey into meaty gibs because you were bored.
THE OLD GODS:
Prior to the game's connection to a larger story I had been writing, the earliest incarnation of Nowhere, MI proper had its own world lore involving some kind of god-level cataclysmic event. There was once a figure named "Big Brother" who was responsible for sculpting all of the supernatural lifeforms the player comes across out of a base element called rot (the weird meat part of Slumber District, the little shadow guys, the hell divers, etc. were all big brother's creations). This idea didn't last long before he was retired in favor if the poltergeist/zeitgeist system the game has today, which cites a global reactor detonation as the source of the game's weirder content.
I'll probably have more fun stuff to talk about some other time (like more tidbits from early in the game's development), but for now that's all, folks. It's 7:30 AM, and Johnny needs sleepy.
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greeneyedsigma · 2 years
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How would you describe Glory? How did she feel when the Kid and the others decided to become pirates?
Ah, I love questions about OCs! If you'll indulge me for a moment, allow me to give you some backstory.
Glory is the daughter of two infamous pirates; Crimson "Blood-Taker" Angel and Crimson "Queen of Blood" Snow. When she was four. her parents were imprisoned in Impel Down's level Six shortly after the events at God Valley despite neither being involved. Glory and her older brother, Anarchy, were used (unfortunately) by members of Cipher Pol 9 to convince Angel and Snow to turn themselves in. As soon as they realized the danger that both of their children were in, neither hesitated.
With their parents imprisoned and both still minors, Glory and Anarchy were sent to a government Orphanage. But two years later, as soon as Anarchy was seventeen, he grabbed his six-year-old sister and ran.
Anarchy followed their parents' footsteps and made his name as a ruthless, cruel, calculating and passionate pirate captain, earning his epithet of "Armageddon" by the time he was twenty. Everything Anarchy did was to protect his baby sister from harm, and he became a man the Navy hesitated to tangle with head-on. If he hadn't met his demise at the age of twenty-seven, Anarchy would have been named one of the Yonko, one of the Four Emperors of the sea.
Glory was left alone, her brother dead and her parents still locked away in Impel down, when she was only sixteen. Her brother's crew splintered without the firm hand of their captain to guide them, they all scattered except for one.
Eustass "Kidd" Scott, her brother's right hand and the father of her son. Glory and Kid spent several years rampaging around the Grand Line. When she was twenty, the Grand Line became more dangerous than before with the execution of the Pirate King. She was pregnant, Kidd was captured and executed, and Glory returned to her home Blue for the first time since she was a toddler to give birth to her son.
Glory's a stubborn woman; she had to be to keep both her and her son (and her three unofficial kids) alive. Kid was born during a time of turmoil in the South Blue. Gol D. Roger was dead, but the Navy and Cipher Pol searched high and low for the woman pregnant with his child. Any woman more than four months pregnant is scrutinized, imprisoned with the slightest suspicion that they could be carrying Roger's bastard.
By some miracle, it was Monkey D. Garp that found and investigated Glory. Garp's compassion made it so Glory was able to live and safely give birth to Kid. Garp wasn't going to be the one killing any newborn babies. She had to live in seclusion with her son for months until the desperation of the WG died down; her only contact with the rest of the island was with a young poacher who was kind enough to bring her supplies.
Glory did whatever was necessary to keep food in Kid's belly; stealing, degrading jobs and selling her body to witless sailors that she robbed blind while they slept.
Glory is a survivor, and her son is a survivor, so when he told his mother his plans, Glory wasn't worried. She prays he doesn't die young like his father and uncle but eagerly tracks his progress through the news. She's a proud ma, ecstatic when she gets word from any of her brats.
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x-chubby-reader · 3 years
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Oh MY GOD what about Bakugou, kirishima, and sero who get hit by a quirk who turns them into a lil toddler or whatever and they’ve got the biggest crush on their chubby/plus size classmate 🥺🥺
A/N - I literally love this idea so much, thanks to @fandom-fander for helping out with this headcannon.
Not Prof Read
Lowercase Intentional
Cursing
Toddler!Bakugo, Kirishima, and Sero x Plus size reader
Bakugo
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aizawa sure as hell didn't feel like dealing with the angry pomeranian in minature form
he decided to leave the boy with the class and let them decide among themselves on who should watch the little firecracker for the day
extra credit anyone?
everyone immediately pinned the responsibility on you
kirishima, he didn't feel like getting screeched at by a small bakugo and needed to apparently go study
he also knew that bakugo had a fondness for you in his teenage form, so why not see if he still has it
fr little bakugo pretends to hate your guts
somehow this little toddler has the most hurtful insults
“you can't even get a boyfriend? that's pretty sad.”
suddenly choking out a child is okay
do it… no one has to know how it happened
even though he had pretended to hate you, he still kept trying to show off to you 
you decided to take him out on a little bike/tricycle ride? homeboy flipped it trying to show off how fast he could go and then proceeded to complain about scraping his knee
hey at least he got your attention
he is a literal leash kid fight me oh my god
bakugo will simply run away
you expected him to listen? oh you're in for a surprise
the only option that you give him is to either wear the embarrassing monkey pack or to hold your hand
he immediately grabs your hand and is literally so giddy and its adorable my lord-
smiles for days my heart i can’t-
he may seem all happy and nice, but that can flip in a minute
he’s the biggest brat sometimes and you are literally this close to punting him across the room
you don't get him something that he wants? little pomeranian boy will turn into a velociraptor child in an instant
the decimals that that kids voice can reach up to is kind of impressive not going to lie
“no bakugo, you can't have that right now maybe later-”
screech
thankfully he tires himself out quick enough to set him down for a nap
but nothing is ever simple, is it?
he wont go to sleep without you though, claiming that there are monsters and he needs to know where you are so he can protect you
no matter how many times you had explained to him that there weren't any monsters around, you slowly succumbed to his pleas
almost feeling bad for him, he just looked so serious about how you could get hurt that it made you feel bad
you didn't notice how much taking care of a kid took out of you until now
you had made a mental note to apologize to your mom for having to deal with you when you were younger later
As soon as you settled down on the couch with the toddler laying on top of you, you almost instantaneously passed out
oh boy were you in for a surprise when you woke up to a teen bakugo, still curled into your torso
he looked up to you after feeling you stir, he almost had a smirk on his face before burying his head back  into you 
mostly to hide the redness spreading over his face, he wasn’t going to admit that he was blushing
no way in hell
he just mumbled a “later” before his breaths softened into a steady pace
yeah, you may be stuck here for a bit
Kirishima 
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you were there for the whole thing
red-top had pushed you out of the way of an incoming quirk blast and suffered the consequences
he became young again, almost too young
you felt bad
and who wouldn’t
so of course you took it upon yourself to watch him until the effects wore off
the thing you learned about him was that he was an even touchy-er child
homeboy just wanted to be held all the time
just climbing up and latching himself onto your calf
it was adorable but hard to walk with
If you pick him up, you’ve basically sworn an oath with the devil himself
you cannot put him down 
ever 
he gives the most pitiful looks when you do and drags his feet when you walk
he also wont leave you alone
so curious in whatever your doing at that exact moment
and he is impressed by everything you do
“what are you doing?”
“reading”
“wow so cool!”
a bug came in through the window and he screamed
you walked in all nonchalant, grabbed your shoe, and smacked that some of a bitch into a next dimension
he lit up omfg
“wow y/n, that was so manly!”
you brought him in to class since it had been a school day and were too afraid to tell aizawa about the incident
the girls were literally all over him
i mean, who wouldn’t be all over an adorable and friendly (looking at you bakugo) kid?
and the pebble boy was lapping up the attention like a thirsty dog on a hot day
you never expected him to act like this
shy maybe, but then again he was pretty outgoing in his teenage form
he was grinning from ear to ear
literally posing like a mini body builder and making little huffing noises
even you couldn’t help it, letting a little aww out like most of the other girls
this had been causing a slight disturbance to the class
so the whole going to school thing was pointless as aizawa sent the two of you home anyways
he is already a tired dad, he dosen’t need to be dealing with a toddler right now
putting the little strongman on your back you began to walk
you had been hoping that the effects would wear off in a few more hours 
but nothing ever goes to plan dose it?
while you had been walking, you noticed a significant weight increase, but just decided to ignore it
hey you were more sturdy and thicc, you wern’t no pussy, why stop all of a sudden because of the extra weight?
the only single thing that had alerted you to kiri being fully back was the whisper in your ear
instead of a sqeaky and mousy voice, you heart a more smooth and even comment
“hey stranger”
girl you dropped him and ran, him having to catch up to you
he has the audacity to give you a heart attack, he better suck it up
Sero
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this was the same situation as bakugo, aizawa just didn’t want to deal with the kid
and especially a kid who kept mixing up two languages
he really was just so one
aizawa gave him the option to go to anyone
of course he ran straight to you, clinging onto your calf, as that was as high as he could reach
hey you looked the most inviting and least scary
he was literally terrified of bakugo and almost started to bawl is eyes out when he went near him
though he calm down slightly when he went down to get to a similar height as him. 
why wouldn’t you take the opportunity to watch a cute little kid and skip class
hey, aizawa said whoever watched him got extra credit
but there soon was a slight problem that you noticed
well not really a problem, but more of a hurdle
with sero being raised in a household that spoke both english and spanish, he started to mix the two, not knowing any better
he would be asking for “leche” and you would just stand there trying to understand with your limited vocab
just the loading circle above your head whenever he started to talk
but you managed with google translate and going off of the vast amount of spanish soap operas you watched at 3 am once a week
surprisingly, he was a very artistic kid
at least every ten minutes he would walk over to you and hand you a squiggly picture of a flower, you, or him and you holding hands
and he would just giggle before running away to make another
bro heart go melt 
being pre occupied with some papers that the father teacher had sent home with you, sero couldn’t get your attention
he might of forgotten your name and got stuck in a predicament
then the most rational thing popped into his head
well his dad called his mom “mi amor” and you and his mom were both pretty ladies
it made total sense to him so he went with it
“hey...”
nothing
“hey...”
nothing again
“hey... mi amor~”
your head shot up immediately
since he noticed that the name had gotten your attention, he just started using it
when he had shifted to being a teen again, the two of you never mentioned the name again
until a few days later when he was back to normal in class
homeboy was trying to get your attention and the multiple taps on the shoulder weren't cutting it
he got an idea
“hey... mi amor~”
yep that got you immediately
and he still uses that nickname for you
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realcube · 3 years
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BABYSITTING WITH HIM
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characters ♡ oikawa, tendou & sakusa
tw ♡ children, cursing & mentions of arson
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TŌRU OIKAWA
♡ he is pretty much a professional babysitter, or so he thought
♡ which is why he accepted when you asked if he could help you take care of your nieces/nephews for the weekend
♡ i mean, he takes care of his nephew all the time so how hard could babysitting possibly be? it was basically a free pass to spend the day with you 
♡ however, he began to regret his decision as he sat on your couch and realised that he wouldn’t be able to get even somewhat intimate with you when there was constantly an annoying little boy clinging to his arm, asking him if he had any games on his phone
♡ “sorry, kid.” oikawa smiled, clenching his jaw to hide the rage but it wasn’t very effective, “i’ve not got any games. maybe you could go play with your toys or something.” 
♡ he let out a sigh, making the mistake of thinking that would be the end of their interaction
♡ “can’t you just download some?” the boy retaliated
♡ you snickered, watching as the energy visibly drained from oikawa, yet he still wore his frighteningly bright grin
♡ “i’ve not got any storage.” 
♡ “then delete some of your apps or photos.” the boy said with a shrug, then proceeded to point at oikawa’s home screen, which happened to be a picture of him and you in front of an ethereal sunset, “start with that one. you both look like dorks.”
♡ you and oikawa’s unified gasps of offence were enough to show the boy that he was able to do exactly what he intended; piss y’all off
♡ hence, with a final mischievous snicker, he dashed off
♡ “i hate kids.” oikawa muttered, inspecting his homescreen to see if he really did look like a ‘dork’, “what is his problem?”
♡ “what if our kids turn out like that?” you joked 
♡ his eyes widened momentarily, turning to look at you with an uncharacteristically sheepish expression, “our w--”
♡ “mr kawa!” a cry could be heard from the kitchen so without hesitation, you both hopped to your feet and rushed over there as quick as you could 
♡ once you both reached the area the yell came from, you were fortunately not greeted by anything gruesome 
♡ instead, you both got to behold two children trying to reach the top shelf with the power on friendship; the taller boy was standing on a chair, while the toddler held it still 
♡ however, his grip on the jar of the Nutella must’ve loosened at some point as it now lay dejectedly on the ground, half spilled across the tiles and the other half drenching the toddler, not that they seemed to mind though 
♡ in fact, it looked like they were having the time of their — albeit, short — life
♡ the container was only plastic, hence you didn’t have to worry about shards when you darted over to the poor, chocolate-covered baby and scooped them up into your arms, “are you guys, okay?!”
♡ “yeah.” the boy chuckled, noticing that holding the toddler was transferring the chocolate onto you too
♡ “if you wanted nutella, you could’ve just asked.” oikawa sighed, helping the boy get down safely from the chair before putting the object back at it’s intended spot at the dinner table 
♡ “you could have gotten seriously hurt! i thought you would know better than to do something like this.” you scolded, becoming even more furious as the baby continued to playfully slap your face with their grimy hands, “please don’t do that again.”
♡ before they boy got the chance to do anything besides murmur a vague apology, oikawa interjected, “they won’t get the chance.”
♡ and he was right
♡ after cleaning everything up (including the child, which took forever), you didn’t let either of the rascals out of your sight until your duties as babysitters were complete 
♡ “i think we handled that pretty well.” oikawa mused, gathering his stuff along with you as you both got ready to leave
♡ “yeah, maybe we should do this again sometime.” you suggested, but it was followed by a few second was complete silence
♡ until you both burst out laughing 
♡ “yeah, never again.” you agreed
♡ “the kids can take care of themselves.” oikawa said with shrug, offering his hand to you, before you both strutted out of the disaster house
♡ ever since then, it was a common inside joke between you to, when in the vicinity of a kid causing mayhem or being a nuisance, whisper to each or exchange a look that says, ‘it’s a great day to not be babysitting.’  
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SATORI TENDŌ
♡ at first, you thought that asking tendou for help babysitting would be a bad idea bc he is just as hyperactive as the damn kids sometimes so he’d probably not be the best influence 
♡ and you knew this bc one time you happened to run into him while out in the park with the kids and you asked him to watch them for literally a minute so you could run to the bathroom but when you came back all you almost had a heart attack because tendou was teaching them fkn tricks on the monkey bars 
♡ however, you then realised that if the kids were busy committing arson with uncle tendou, then they wouldn’t be bothering you 
♡ so here you are, playing monopoly with your boyfriend, a seven year-old and a one year-old
♡ well, it was less like monopoly and more like debate class since none of you could agree on the rules
♡ “well, uncle ten,” the older sibling began, in a very matter-of-factly tone, “if i burn your property down, then i  don’t have to pay you for landing on it.”
♡ “but then you also go to jail.” you pointed out
♡ “not if the police don’t catch me.”
♡ you burst out laughing, meanwhile tendou kept his business face on, “good point, but watch this.” tendou spoke as he rolled the dice, though no matter what if he got a number between four and seven, he would end up landing on somebody’s property
♡ he got a four
♡ picking up his piece, he moved it across each square individually and once he was due to land on your property, he knocked his piece over
♡ “whoops, i slipped.” he chuckled, though his friendly aura immediately dropped as he looked you dead in the eye and said, “i’m suing.”
♡ “you can’t sue me because you tripped!” you yelled 
♡ “i guess i just fell for you.” he said, resulting in the kids both making gagging noises before he stuck out his hand, “100 monopoly dollars, please.”
♡ “like i said,” you tried your best to stay strong and not laugh at his shitting pickup line, “i’m not giving you any money, you fell!”
♡ “i guess we’ll have to take this matter to court then.” tendou said, tapping the shoulder of the one year-old who was currently chewing on a 500 bill which you quickly had to confiscate 
♡ “judge, do you think (y/n) owes me 100 monopoly dollars for poor health and safety conduct?”
♡ “yes.”
♡ “that is the only word they know how to say!” you cried, begrudgingly handing over the money 
♡ “thank you, angel.” tendou cooed, adding your singular bill to the pile he had already stored up; the winner of the game had already been decided 
♡ and although you and the seven year-old kid both cried later after getting your asses kicked in monopoly (the one year-old cried too but they were just hungry), you all went out to get food and actually had a pretty good time
♡ it became a routine for tendou to help you babysit whenever he got the chance and y’all would always play table top games
♡ also when tendou got accepted into culinary school, he’d teach/show the kids what dishes he has learned to prepare and let them help by stirring the pot, adding spices etc etc
♡ and even when he moved to Paris, on special occasions, a box of chocolates would suddenly appear at the kids’ door and all the little pieces would be shaped and moulded into some of their favourite characters or made out of their favourite flavours 
♡ and at one point the kids even insisted that you teach them how to make chocolates so they can send some back to uncle tendou <33
♡ they weren’t the best, but when tendou received the misshapen, slightly stale chocolates at his apartment, addressed from you and the children, he cried
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KIYOOMI SAKUSA
♡ his first response when you asked if he could help you babysit was ofc ‘ew no 🤢’
♡ needless to say it took a lot mansplain manipulate malewifing to convince him to come over 
♡ but once he did, obviously he was in his full protective gear; there was no way in hell he was going to catch whatever germs the little goblins have
♡ honestly he almost sprayed a chid in the face with hand sanitizer when they came running up to him with open arms, trying to give him a hug 
♡ which was unusual because the kids don’t tend to be overly friendly with new people, but you just brushed it off and figured that sakusa must’ve been an exception
♡ during his time babysitting, sakusa spend most of his energy trying to avoid the children at all costs that it basically became a game of tag, with you helping the child try to reach sakusa, and him hiding
♡ but honestly you couldn’t complain since the whole time the child was playing, they were safe with you rather than playing with fire 
♡ until later you were reminded of their odd fondness for sakusa when they insisted that sakusa carry them to their bedroom when it was their nap time
♡ and as you were shifting through the books, looking for a story to read, it hit you why they seemed to be so familiar with sakusa
♡ it’s because he looked exactly like the prince in one of their favourite story books; same hair, both tall and they even had similar moles to each other
♡ upon noticing this, you immediately showed sakusa and was quite amused
♡ in fact, he found it so cute that he gave both you and the toddler a lil’ kiss on the cheek, as a parting gift — mask off and everything
♡ he ended up reading the story and the kid fell into deep slumber by the time he reached the second page
♡ letting out a sigh of relief, sakusa slumped onto the ground, allowing his own eyes to flutter shut for a moment, “what a day.”
♡ you shuffled over to you could lay down beside him, “indeed it was, prince sakusa.”
♡ “shut up.” he teased, poking your rib slightly before absently intertwining his fingers with your own
♡ next thing you knew, you were both awakened by the sound of a grumpy toddler...
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jtgrim79 · 2 years
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Monkie kid Hades and Persefone au setup kinda
I overthink too much to write and when I do I get embarrassed of my own fics, I like mushy cliches and is fanfiction so no harm done but I have a too judgy mindset and I'm working on it; BUT ANYWAYS, I had an idea for an au with MK and red son with this idea, they are not in a Greek God au but the setup is more or less similar, soo the idea is that MK is raised by both Macaque and Wukong in this au, in this story they both make up when MK was little and after wukong decided to adopt him, however mistakes were still made by both of them and with a kid to protect now they decide to leave the celestial realm and go undercover to a remote town in the mountains ( this is still medieval time more or less) after some years MK is a nice kid who gets along with his friends in the town, and he is strong as his dad's train him, however many demons are still after the two monkeys and wukong staff, so while MK might be well trained he isn't allowed to go out of the city or go any other place without someone, not
Until he reaches an age when he decides to become inmorta
, Mei is the only friend her age and while she tries many loopholes to help MK trying to outsmart the monkey King is next to impossible but she is getting to Macaque to ease up in MK a bit, Wukong is still protective after MK almost get killed in the celestial realm as a toddler but He almost ease up ALMOST, until one day something happens. Red son is the son of DBK a demon in the demon realm who has unresolved business with wukong and wants to get his staff, red son being the son desperate for approval tries to steal wukong staff, the tricky thing is he doesn't know where he is, but he knows a spell that can open a portal so he can grab the object he is searching, however red son and almost no demon knows about MK (the ones who knew went missing for some reason) so when he uses his spell he specified to be the most prized possession of the monkey King and.... upsy daisy someone just kidnapped the monkey King son.
Red son blinked a few times in a mix of shock and confusion, clearly he is seeing things
"Um hello?"
Clearly that spell wouldn't mess up like this, bring something else? yeah, bring a confused mortal??
"Can you hear me?"
IMPOSSIBLE
"I think you are freaking out a bit there don't worry just breathe"
"You are not the staff"
"Excuse me?"
"THE MONKEY KING STAFF, THE SPELL I DID WAS TO SUMMON IT HERE AND YOU ARE NOT IT"
" Oh, you mean my dad?"
"YES YOUR FATHER, wait what?"
Meanwhile in the distance you can hear monkey growls of anger above the demon realm.
The rest is red son trying to get MK back safe and sound and get the staff without him noticing, and in the case of MK he is having a blast but feels a tad guilty he is having a lot of fun with red son (cause he thinks he is a mage not a demon but whatever)
Mei joins them eventually while searching for MK.
Ok this is more like a mix between Hades and Persephone and Tangled, but I think is a funny setup, but I'm a beginner in fanfic and had a hard time writing this alone due to being my own worst critic, so if someone wants to use this idea is free to do so or give me advice also well appreciated.
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