Naga papa shiggy and daddy dabi with a 13(human) child who's just the imbodiment of sleepy love cuddles and laying in the sun very emotional and sensitive plus behaves like an otter
Let me just say that they greatly appreciate it. They would absolutely adore sleepy! reader, Shigaraki especially. Dabi mostly does all the hunting and Shiggy protects the nest and you.
You and Shigaraki would probably just laze around or nap, just being cuddle buddies. Shiggy might be a crude, ruthless and cold hearted bastard but holy shit do you make him melt like butter.
It only gets better when Dabi gets home and y’all just have a snuggle pile, their long and rather thick tails act as blankets.
In springtime or summer when it’s not too intense, y’all sunbathe on rocks near a lake the two often inhabit. Shiggy just would absolutely adore this, cuddling you and peppering your face with kisses. (His breathe might smell like decay and venom tho.) Dabi would just silently cuddle you while telling you that he loves you and that he’ll protect and take good care of you.
In Short: THEY LOVE THEIR SLEEPY BABY!
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Self-Ship Ask Game ~ Date Themed
🥂 [FANCY DINNER] ~ What dessert do you associate with your F/O?
🏝 [BEACH DATE] ~ What’s your favorite season to do fun things in? What about your F/O’s?
🍿 [MOVIE NIGHT] ~ Describe/create an AU centering around you and your F/O!
☕️ [CAFE DATE] ~ If you and your F/O ran a small business together, what would you sell?
🏔 [HIKING] ~ If you and your F/O were out lost in the wilderness, what would you do? What would happen?
🎻 [BALLROOM DANCING] ~ If you and your F/O had a trailer for your relationship, what song would you want to be used for it?
🛍 [SHOPPING DATE] ~ If you could have one item of your F/O’s in real life, what would you want? Or, if you do have an item of theirs irl, tell us about it!
🎡 [AMUSEMENT PARK] ~ What sort of ride would your F/O enjoy going on, if any?
🥒 [SPA DATE] ~ How do you and your F/O relax after a stressful day?
🖼 [MUSEUM DATE] ~ Make us an aesthetic board themed after your self-ship!
⏳ [ESCAPE ROOM] ~ What was the most high-stakes situation you and your F/O were ever caught in?
🕹 [ARCADE DATE] ~ Are there any video games that your F/O is guaranteed to beat you at? What about video games that you’re guaranteed to beat your F/O at?
🌌 [STAR-GAZING] ~ Think of folklore or legends of constellations being images/reincarnations of important figures immortalized in the stars. If your F/O was given/turned into a constellation, what action of theirs would’ve made them get/become one?
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y’know what, I’ve participated in a lot of these lately so I figured it’s time I make my own to add to the pile. :3
reblog this post with one of your f/o’s and I will present them with a rock/gemstone that I think would suit them (romantic/platonic doesn’t matter) based off of their aesthetic, personality, etc! ❤️
—PRO-SHIPPERS DNI UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCE—
edit: CLOSED TEMPORARILY until I can catch up to everyone else! thank you guys so much for your patience, I promise I’ll make it worth the wait! I WILL reopen this once the queue is cleared! ❤️
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Prompt for you: Julieta shows love through her food.
I used this prompt to finally write a little something for the Pancita Bruno universe. It's a little bit rough, but I hope you'll like it
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Julieta knows how to say 'I love you'. How to move the lips and the tongue to form the words and push them out into the open for everyone to hear.
She has said those words a lot in her 50 years of life.
Six years old. Hugging her mother. "I love you, Mama!"
Twelve years old. Apologizing to her sister after a stupid fight. "I love you, Pepa."
Twenty-two years old. Looking into Agustin's eyes on a moonlit night, gathering all of her courage onto her tongue so she won't bail again. "I love you, mi Amor."
At various ages, many times.
It is also the first thing she says to each of her daughters as she holds them in her arms after an exhausting but rewarding night.
"I love you, Isabela Madrigal."
"I love you, Luisa Madrigal."
"I love you, Mirabel Madrigal."
So many declarations of love. Saying it feels like an old friend by now. Second nature.
Julieta suspects that she hasn't told anyone 'I love you' quite as often as she'd told her little brother, though.
If people knew, they'd probably call that weird, considering that she has a husband and three children.
But what no one, maybe not even her own family could understand was that Bruno just needed to hear the words more often than others. He needed the reassurance because where else would he get that? Shut away in his tower most of the time. Walking through the village with a bowed head and clenched fists. Like a ghost, walking amongst the living.
So she told him as much as she could.
So he wouldn't forget.
Even after Mirabel's ceremony Julieta had searched for him as soon as her little girl had settled into bed. She had seen him come out of Mama's room.
"Are you okay?" she had asked, noticing his vacant, red-rimmed eyes.
"Yes." he had replied, not meeting her eyes and turning away. "Just a lot on my mind."
"Ok. I love you."
Bruno had paused. For a second she had hoped he would turn around, but then his shoulders had slumped and he'd continued walking.
"Love you too." he'd mumbled just before disappearing around a corner.
That had been the last time for ten years Julieta had been able to say 'I love you' to her brother.
Now that he is back she once again tries to tell him as often as possible. But suddenly the words feel hollow on their own. Not enough.
Does he still remember how much she loves him? Are words and affirmations really enough to show him (to keep him from disappearing again)?
Coming out of the walls, he looks sick. Pale and tired and worst of all, malnourished.
Bruno had always been slim, but this is something else. This is skin stretching over too sharp cheekbones. This is fingers so thin that she's afraid he's going to break one off if he gestures too much. This is a stomach that looks healthy and full, while being anything but. This is a stomach bulging with water retention because of ascites and an enlarged liver.
This is starving.
And at least she knows just what to do about that!
And while words don't feel like they are enough anymore, every time she accompanies them with a snack or a meal, the dark endless pit in her chest feels a little bit brighter.
One day after his return. His favorite meal, for the first time after ten years. The recipe is still as fresh in her mind as if it was yesterday. "Here you go. I love you."
One week after they start rebuilding Casita. Setting down a basket full of little cakes beneath the tree where her brother is taking a break. "Take it easy. I love you, Brunito."
One month after Casita comes back. A hefty breakfast and a kiss on the head. "Good morning. I love you."
One year after she finally gets him back. Sneaking up behind him to pinch his finally healthy little pancita and delighting in his outraged squawk and flailing arms. Shoving a bunuelo into his open mouth and watching him swallow it with a roll of his eyes.
"Stop it, Juli! I'm still full from breakfast. I'm gonna explode one of these days."
Julieta laughs. Before she can follow up with the usual "I love you" he turns around and hugs her. His face is buried in her neck and she can't help but put her arms around his waist, marveling at the little spare tire she can feel there.
"I love you." he whispers.
Julieta sighs happily.
"I love you too."
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Take a drink every time you read 'I love you', I dare you.
@waitingonavision I hope this was a worthy addition
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