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n3ptoonz · 4 months

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OMG OKAY SO I JUST READ YOUR RECENT HEADCANONS WITH EARTHREALM BOYS AND HOW THEY'D REACT TO READER RIDING THEM AND I LOVE IT SO MUCH AND IT GOT ME THINKING

How would they react to reader pegging them HEHEHE 👁️👁️🙏

mk1 hcs: how the earthrealm guys react to pegging

sorry i took so long to get to this anon! life is on my asssss and kept getting random spurts of writers block but WE HERE

warnings: explicit, smut elements, fluff elements, sub men obviously, sphinx might have favs idk tho😹

Scorpion

When you suggested pegging for the first time, it intrigued him. He'd always been down to try something new, especially if you bring it to him since he does it more

Y'all would be reeallll slow in the beginning. Luckily you knew all about preparation and making sure he was relaxed and okay the whole time. It didn't take long for him to get used to it, and even take a liking

He'd prefer for it to be a regular thing after his looonngggg days after work. There's nothing he needs more than to either be treated with tender, love, and care or just straight filthy coitus with him seeing stars and his hair tangled to all hell

The first few times he was a shy boy, cute lil whimpers here and there. Now? Doesn't give a damn, he will be as vocal as he feels like. You're gonna be the one who wakes up with claw marks and bite marks in the morning

Sub-Zero

Huh? You want to what? Were you inside of his head or something? How'd you know he wanted you to absolutely mix his guts whenever he gives you attitude? Something ain't right

He only acts reluctant because he didn't wanna look eager, but the man was waiting for this moment. The second you suggested it he was like "okay i'll say yes after like the third time i gotta look cool." when whole time he wanted to fall to his knees and hug your thighs in agreement

Don't try to go slow the first few times. His patience is shorter than his temper, this mf is the most power bottom individual in the bedroom. After he's gotten used to it he'll 'allow' you to go the romantic route (he's such a lil bitch for it we love it)

He barks orders at you like you won't grab his face and give him a taste of his own medicine. One good time where you're hovering over him, a thumb on the inside of his cheek while he drools and you fuck him like your life depended on it. Mission success!

Smoke

He's the one who brought it to you. Any objections? I think tf not. He isn't saying it aloud, but his eyes are silently begging you to treat him like the town's whore

He likes both the romance and the pure filth. It's entirely up to you; he will never say no to anything you suggest. Fuck him like you're mad at him or go slow and steady while you kiss his jaw and play with his hair and sing his praises

Any and all positions available. If you can somehow prone this big boy, DO IT. He'd totally ride you too if you really down for the count. We are troopers around this bitch!

Sometimes it would concern you how rarely he tapped out, especially when shit was getting intense and didn't calm down for a while. If you were absolutely demolishing his ass, you'd see a pool of drool escaping his lips, his eyes glossed over, his whines and moans gradually getting louder, and when you asked if he was okay, he would nod and give you a thumbs up like he didn't just bust 3 times in a row

Johnny Cage

Every time I do any sexual hcs of this mf, I will continue to say he's a brat. I do not care. He's a fucking diva and will dare to bark orders at you too like you're not the one who brought it up

Y'all know that Meg the stallion lyric where she's like "no don't fuck me like that fuck me like this"? THATS HIS ASS. He KNOWS it'll piss you off but go one of two ways: you indeed do fuck him like that but added aggression, OR! you stop completely and pretend like you're gonna leave the room. Works every time

He thoroughly enjoys straight up sex over romantic sex, but every once in a while he indulges in popping champagne, throwing down rose petals, and playing sexy music in the back to set the mood. Ol dramatic ass

Remember how I said in my riding hcs that he records everything? Yeah. Even as far as come to you and be like "okay so like what if we sold these? i could cut your face out if you want-" and you're like !1!2? HOWEVER ik some of yall are FREEKIE FUCKS. If you say "fuck that leave my face in it", prepare to never need a job ever again

Kenshi Takahashi

Surprisingly is down with it. That's what #love does to a mf. He's like Kuai, anything you want you shall receive. If you wanna play around in that ass, say no more!

97% of the time wants to go slow and steady. He just loves looking at your face with the power of Sento while making love. Tell him how much you love and appreciate him and how he's doing so good for you and he'll instantly become the butter to your bread (like melting- ok y'all get it cool)

That 3%?? He would be on his knees and begging you to fuck the stress out of him. He's had such a tough week, just shove his head into the pillow and get to work!

If it's missionary just grip his neck, get real close to his face so he can feel your breath, and welcome him to pound town. All aboard the slut-Kenshi-out train

Raiden

Secretly a whore. The first green light into pegging territory, you could see his pearly browns sparkle in excitement and eagerness. He's relatively chill and calm about it at first because he didn't want to scare you away, but that's gone in an instant when you actually do the deed

Walks up to microphone Raiden...enjoys the prepping damn near more than the actual pegging. This pretty boy sure loves to see you break out the lubricant and gloves just so you can get him ready. Bro is on the edge of the bed swinging his feet while you have the most devious look in your eye

He's 50/50 on sensual nights vs getting down and dirty. Literally has zero preference, just spread him!

Back to how I said he's secretly a whore, sometimes he does subtle things that get you riled up throughout the day so you can take it out on him later. It's kinda funny sometimes cause he can be vocal but he's more shy than ever, but he'll break soon, trust

Liu Kang

Out of everyone he'd probably enjoy it the most. Now hear me out, he's not used to something like this, so it may take some convincing, but it's very little. It's good that he was mortal before so this level of intimacy isn't completely out of bounds

Once you get the stamp of approval and you try it for the first time, he's in love. It's like all he wants to do. Like holy fuck, where has this been for all these eons? This is the ultimate relaxation and he gets to forget his worries for a few hours??

He's so fascinated that he'd be the one introducing YOU to different types of straps all the way down to the patterns. "A dragon one... have you heard of this one?" like damn bro we get it you fw dragons (literally 😹)

Given how calm he is he prefers slow and sensual. It's only when he's truly curious that he'd be like hmm...it certainly wouldn't hurt to try (prepare for his godly stamina to have you on the brink of death btw). also, there's no way he wouldn't request for his hair to be pulled 😮‍💨

Kung Lao

Kung Lao my beloved. Morphs into alpha with huge muscles and impeccable imagination. Kung Lao, the egotistical and prideful man he is would think he has the up on you simply because he brought it up before you did. This fine ass man can and will come prepared on his own, case full of toys and all

And if I said he likes to be tooted up with music in the back and you pulling his hair while being used like a barracks bunny, would you arrest me?? For speaking TRUTH? He's a whore your honor

He don't give a damn about slow and steady but he'll do it if you want to. Just know it will never end in slow and steady, the pace always seems to be picked up and all of a sudden he's strap-warming you as a punishment (he literally wanted this to happen)

Idek what more to say Kung Lao is a slut and I need him in a way that's concerning to women's suffrage. I will make that hat chucking dimple having sexy ass man a fucking mother, just you wait. [he is one of the first I will breed]

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storydays · 5 months

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Brozone Random Headcannons

So I've seen the Trolls Band Together 3 times and counting and it was so good! So to get back in the groove, and after having some kind words come my way from multiple people, I really appreciate you guys! I'm gonna try a new writing style. Now remember, these are simply my opinions :)

SPOILERS AHEAD!

John Dory:

*Okay, so it is canon that Branch is 24 in the Trolls 3, which makes John Dory about 44.

*Nickname(s): JD, John

Fav color: Aquamarine and Green

Pronouns: He/Him (He supports, but is comfortable as himself)

He also gives me aromantic vibes, because like throughout the movie, he was really nonchalant when the romance bits came up, however subtle they are, he didn't give a damn lol.

JD is giving big Aries vibe with how confident he can be, pretty cheerful, and gets frustrated by tiny details, and unnecessary interruptions.

Bruce:

Bruce is the second oldest at 40

BIG Scorpio vibes!! He's strong (Y'all, have y'all seen how easily he lifted Branch when they first met) and hella independent. He was the first to question John Dory before their show, he was even hesitant to leave Vaycay Island before he sang with his brothers.

Nickname(s): Brucie, I feel like Brandy calls him that to mess with him or when she wants something. His brothers' (mostly John Dory and Clay), call him that to make fun of him as well.

Fav Color: White

DO NOT TOUCH THIS MAN'S HAIR!!!!! He will sic his kids on you and show no mercy.

Pronouns: He/Him (He's a huge ally, but he's also proud of himself.)

He loves experimenting and competing in the kitchen with Brandi, forces his brothers to try their food, and chooses whose food is going on the specials board.

Clay:

Clay is giving major middle-sibling vibes: at 35 years old.

Pronouns: He/They

Clay is non-binary and wears androgynous clothing but prefers their sweater romper and wristbands.

Nickname(s): Claybo (Viva calls him this to playfully annoy him), Clayton (Bruce and JD called him that as a kid, usually copying their mothers and grandma when they would scold him; but now call him that when he's overworked himself and they have to physically drag him to bed to rest.

Fav color: Green it was pretty obvious in the movie bc originally it was yellow when we first met him as a teen, but then we meet him later and it's green, and their whole outfit is green.

Def a Gemini! They're such a playful Troll, despite how serious he may act. But as he stated before, put some respect on his name bc they're a licensed CPA, fool!

Clay's favorite snack combo is:

Fries and a vanilla milkshake! He loves dipping the salty fries in the sweet vanilla.

They talk in their sleep, mostly about tax evasion and hot chocolate?

Hates doing their hair, Viva has to wait until he's sleeping for her to brush his tangles out.

Floyd:

Floyd is the second youngest at 32

He's such a Pisces! He's so empathetic, compassionate, and oh, so sensitive.

Pronouns: He/Him

He and Clay definitely go all out for Pride (Bc Trolls are literally all spectrums of the rainbow! We learned that in Trolls 2! It'd be impossible NOT to have a big party for Pride), and drag their brothers and are literally so hype at the whole event and crashes MEGA hard the next morning and sleeps for a good 12 hours.

Floyd remained friends with Veneer because, c'mon they were vibing. He could see Veneer wanted someone to see him, so he convinced the Mount Rageous police to let the twins out for Pride.

Had a long talk with Velvet and helped her to see the error of her ways, and she began to be nicer to Veneer and listen to him.

Fav color is Black. He knows he slays the Rock Troll look.

I'm gonna settle this once and for all: Floyd is gay. The one earring in his right ear is a shout-out to his voice actor who is an openly gay singer.

Nickname(s): Flo (I feel like Branch couldn't pronounce Floyd's name yet when he was just learning to talk, so he called him Flo and it stuck.) Floydie (when his brothers tease him about his crush that he refuses to name.)

The hair in his face is like a comfort thing for him. He knows his hair is soft, and when he's bored, he plays with it, and twirls it around his fingers.

Floyd definitely has a collection of journals, from his songwriting to venting his feelings, and even (poorly drawn) doodles of his family.

Branch:

He is the youngest at 24 as stated earlier.

Pronouns: He/Him

Fav color: Midnight blue like his hair

This dude is hella smart; like has a super high IQ, but is super chill about it.

He and Poppy are that meme: Tired X Energetic on a level 10!

Nickname: Branchifer (Poppy calls him that when she's calling him out on his attitude or when she's about to start teasing him.)

Def an Aquarius: highly intellectual, creative, and likes to join in on social interactions when it's on his time. Poppy learned the hard way why she shouldn't force him to join in.

Similar to Floyd, he was a bunch of notebooks filled with songs he'd written.

Branch is shy when it comes to family PDA, like if his brothers were to group hug him, or if they tried to mother him, and gets especially prickly when they baby-talk him in front of others.

This dude is the prince of sarcasm, clearly picking that trait up from all his brothers. Like bro, why are you so sarcastic?!

Is undeniably the most sarcastic of the brothers. (His nieces and nephews start to pick up on that, much to Bruce's horror. Brandi thinks it's hilarious.)

Doesn't really like kids, but absolutely adores his nephew Bruce Jr ( I mean he loves them all, but has a soft spot for that boy.) Bruce Jr is autistic and nonverbal and struggles to communicate. I believe he uses TSL (Troll Sign Language), and when Branch learns this, he starts signing fluently with his nephew, surprising everyone, especially Bruce Jr, because not many people can sign so fluently, but then Branch explains, that he learned when he was younger because you could go deaf at any moment and it's such a useful skill.

Bruce Jr shows Branch his blueprints that he's made and honestly, if they wanted to, they could take over the world.

That's all for now! Let me know what you guys think!

A big shout out to @vacayisland appreciate you! This one’s for you 🥰

#brozone x reader #dreamworks trolls #trolls band together #headcannons #branch #john dory trolls #clay trolls #bruce trolls #floyd trolls

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iikatsukii · 1 year

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illicit love pt.2

synopsis: lo’ak sully is, in fact, in love.

pairings: lo’ak sully x femhuman!reader

warnings: spider slander. idc idc. slight nudity mentions (its reader bathing pls guys nothing spicy) um minor violence i think, and that’s it, enjoy :)

word count: 5.1k

a/n: i literally love how this came out. idc this might be my fav series. I'M ALR BRAINING IDEAS FOR PT. 3!!!!

taglist: @neteyamforlife @fanboyluvr @holysaladapricothero @saltedcoffeescotch @cleverzonkwombatsludge @dazecrea

pt. 1

the sully children were out exploring the forest when spider heard a noise. he stopped walking and tried to listen harder, which only caused the others to stop.

"what do you hear now monkey boy?" kiri called out to him, laughing at the boy who looked stupid just standing there trying to strain his ears to hear more.

"shut up and listen," he said. his tone caused the others to look at him, confused, but they still listened to him. and then they heard it. the sound of something running. neteyam was able to locate where the noise was coming from. they all looked over the edge of the high ground they were standing on and saw what looked like a human.

"is that a skywalker?" kiri whispered.

"definitely. she looks like spider." lo'ak said, laughing at his own joke.

"okay, you know what? she looks nothing like me, lo'ak! that's like saying all humans look the same. you don't hear me walking around saying all na'vi look the same now, do you?" spider tried to defend himself.

"actually, you used to ask me if neteyam and i were twins all the time when we were younger," the na'vi boy argued.

"we were kids!" spider yelled.

"shhhh," neteyam shushed the two boys who were arguing. he didn't want them to draw your attention to them.

they all pulled out their bows. quietly following the skyperson until neteyam was able to get a good shot. unluckily for him, there was a slight breeze when he released his arrow, causing it to lose its course and end up hitting the tree in front of you. of course, this caught your attention, and as soon as you noticed neteyam's figure standing in the shadows, you booked it again.

they continued to chase you until lo'ak noticed something. there was a woodsprite tangled in the wire of your exopack. he didn't think anything of it and got ready to fire another arrow when a woodsprite fluttered into his view.

oh shit… was all lo'ak could think. maybe it's a coincidence. but then there was another woodsprite on his hand and another on his shoulder. lo'ak groaned, putting his arrows down. there's no way it could be eywa protecting you? you're a skywalker, for crying out loud.

rolling his eyes, lo'ak stood from where he was crouched and looked above himself. only then did he notice the stream of woodsprites flowing from above his head, directly above yours, no matter what tree you dodged or what turns you made. the sprites followed you.

you're meant for him…

now lo'ak was a little bit excited, but he was also conflicted. he was excited because he finally had someone for himself, but he was conflicted because you're human, but regardless you're his, and eywa is telling him to protect you.

he looked over at kiri, who had her bow aimed at you. he panicked, picking up a small rock and throwing it at her arrowhead so it would knock her arrow in a different direction.

"lo'ak?!" she yelled at him.

"stop shooting at her!!" he tried to warn her, but neteyam, the mighty warrior, just had to interrupt him.

"lo'ak you know the rules. we see a skyperson and we kill them on sight. no hesitation," his elder brother said as he released one of his arrows before lo'ak could stop him. finally, one of landing an arrow in your arm; they watched as you stumbled but kept running. most sky people die immediately after they get hit with an arrow, so why are you still running? you were in a clearing now, which meant everyone had a clear shot of you. they noticed you were trying to book it for norm and max's lab, and they weren't about to let that happen.

spider went to release an arrow before lo'ak used his tail to grab the boy's wrist, his arrow only scratching your calf. "lo'ak what the fuck? i had her!" he complained.

kiri was next to try and fire an arrow, but lo'ak grabbed her elbow and pulled her, causing her to lose balance. her arrow ended up scratching your cheek. she rolled her eyes and looked at her brother, "would you cut it out? mom would kill you if she found out you're defending a skyperson."

neteyam got ready to fire his last arrow. he had one shot, and he couldn't miss, but lo'ak wasn't going to allow his brother to just kill you.

"quit shooting at her!!!" lo'ak said, messing up neteyam's shot again. he tackled his brother, both of them barreling to the ground. as expected, they started fighting each other, and since you were already out of their sight, kiri just sighed exhaustedly and asked spider to help her separate the two knuckleheads.

"would you two stop it! lo'ak, i'm telling mom you defended a skyperson–" his sister said as she stuck her tongue out, turning around to walk home, but lo'ak grabbed her elbow again to prevent her from leaving.

"kiri look at norm and max's shack." lo'ak said, out of breath from defending you from two of the best hunters in the village… and from spider, too, i guess.

the female na'vi rolled her eyes for like the 10th time today, turning to look at norm and max's shack before her entire expression dropped. spider saw kiri's expression and wanted to know what happened, so he looked as well, and he had just about the same reaction. neteyam was annoyed with his brother, but he still looked at what his siblings were looking at, and what he saw was the last thing he expected.

woodsprites were covering the entire shack. not an inch was left uncovered. everyone turned back to lo'ak, who was now also covered in woodsprites. neteyam laughed because this reminded him of when his father had told them the story of how something similar to this had happened to him. then it hit them all… this was lo'ak's mate.

the three sully siblings came tumbling into the tent. lo’ak pulled at kiri and neteyam with all his strength trying to get them away from their home because he knew exactly what they were about to do.

"lo'ak found his mate!!!" they both screamed, even with half their bodies still out the door.

"no, i did not! do not listen to them!!" lo'ak said, sticking his head through the flap of their home. nobody knows who tripped over who, but it was only a matter of seconds before all three teens tumbled to the floor in a pile of limbs and tails.

"lo'ak found his mate?!" tuk repeated, excited for her brother.

"no! i didn't find my mate, tuk. neteyam and kiri are lying. you guys are lying, right?!" lo'ak used a specific tone, trying to get his siblings to understand the hint he was trying to throw their way.

"yes he did, its a human who is hiding at norm and max's shack. we almost killed her earlier and lo'ak had to mess up all of our shots so we wouldn't. we didn't notice the woodsprites until after." neteyam just explained the situation as if he was talking about going on a casual stroll.

lo'ak had a horrified look on his face, though, because his brother not only told him that there was a skyperson on their planet but that she was his mate. lo'ak knew of his mother's hatred for humans, and he also knew that the only humans that his mother wouldn't kill were max and norm. (and spider on a good day.) you weren't on that list, meaning his mother would likely kill you.

"you bitch, why would you say anything!? mom's gonna kill her, you asshole!!" lo'ak didn't know what came over him, but he swung at his brother harder than he ever had before. neteyam fell back, blood dripping from his nose as he looked back at his brother. he saw the look in his eyes, one of possession, protection, and, most of all, fear. but not for himself. or you.

jake pulled lo'ak away from neteyam to prevent him from punching his brother again.

"what are you kids talking about? we know there's a skywalker at norm's shack. he came by earlier and told us. your mother isn't going to kill her, but what do you mean she's your mate." jake's grip on lo'aks arm was a little too tight for comfort, but lo'ak knew better than to struggle against him. it would only end up in jake tightening his grip even more.

"there were woodsprites flowing in between us, and when she got in norms shack, the entire lab was covered in them, and so was i." lo'ak said; there's no point in lying to his father.

there was a hiss in response to lo'ak's answer, and everyone turned to see it was neytiri.

"i said i would not kill that skydemon, but that was before i found out about this obvious mistake that the great mother is making. i'm going to go kill her. there will be no skydemons mating with my children." she didn't give anyone time to react before grabbing her bow, arrows, and bone knife, leaving the house, and calling for her ikran.

seeing his mother leaving their home with murder in her eyes was terrifying to lo'ak, knowing that his mate was on the other side of that rage. breaking himself from his father's grip, he quickly ran to his ikran, flying back to norm and max's shack as fast as he could, seeing his mother's ikran already there and the door open. he instructs his ikran to land, wasting no time approaching the shack where he heard his mother yelling at the two scientists in their lab.

"where is she?!" neytiri asked. "no skydemon will be my childs mate!"

"we already told you, neytiri, she went to find a hot spring so she could bathe herself. we don't know which one she went to, we just gave her a map and she went on her way."

"what of the tracking mask that you said you would give her? did you lie?" she said, pointing her bow at norms neck.

"no! no, i wasn't lying, but we havent finished adding the tracker. we had to make one since neither max nor i need trackers, and she's a female human. they tend to be smaller then male humans so her face didn't fit any of our masks. please don't kill me." norm whimpered that last sentence, cowering away from the angry woman before him.

lo'ak overheard norm, so he decided instead of making himself known, he would find you first. he knew where every single hot spring nearby was, so he made quick work of checking each and every one. he prayed to eywa that he got to you before his mother did.

the fastest way to get anywhere in the forest was through the trees, so lo'ak hopped from branch to branch, tree to tree, going around to all the hot springs, looking for you. he had checked the third hot spring, disappointed again when he couldn't find you there either. there was only one other spring left for him to check, and if you weren't there, then that meant his mom got to you before he could. but he didn't want to hope for the worst, so he could only repeat one word over and over in his head as he made his way toward the last hot spring.

'please, please, pleaseeee.'

as he gets through the branches that bring him above the last hot spring, he can't help but look around frantically. he was worried because he didn't see you, but he noticed what looked like a towel, some very small na'vi clothing, and a bottle of soap. these look like human things, but the na'vi clothing is throwing him off. he didn't need to wait long before getting his answer. there you were, emerging from underwater, your bare back facing lo'ak. the boy couldn't help but blush at the sight of you, but he got so distracted that he lost his balance, falling out of the tree and into the water, scaring the daylights out of you.

"what the hell, who are you!?" you screamed at the huge blue person who was currently standing five feet away from you while you were just trying to bathe. you tried to cover your body from the person? alien? thing? in front of you as he stood to his full height, the spring water trailing down his frame as he looked down at you nervously.

"i'm so sorry!!! i didn't mean to! i'm not looking! i didn't see anything i swear–" the na'vi boy slapped his hand over his eyes, preventing him from seeing anything you didn't want him to see.

although startled, you couldn't help but be drawn to the being in front of you. you felt entranced like he had put you under some spell. "can you– sorry, hello?" you called out to get his attention. he peeked between his fingers to see you covering your upper body, your waist was below the deep blue water, and lo'ak couldn't even see below the surface.

"uh.. hi? my name is lo'ak" the male na'vi sticks his hand out as if he wasn't intruding on your bath right now.

you pushed his hand away from you, keeping one hand on your chest and your waist below the water. "what are you, and how do you know english? why can i understand you? also, can you please get out? i'm trying to bathe here." the blue boy pulled himself out of the hot spring and created some distance between the two of you so your nerves could calm down a little bit. he didn't want you to yell too much because then his mother might be able to find you.

"i already said my name is lo'ak–"

"no! what are you." you clarified your question.

"i'm na'vi– hey, you don't get to come to my planet and ask me questions, okay? i'm asking the questions here. who are you?" lo'ak wasn't really trying to argue with you. if anything, he just wanted to hear you talk more, but most of all,

he just wanted to know your name.

"it doesn't matter. can you at least please just turn around so i can finish? i'll still talk to you because i feel like you're big enough to kill me if i don't, and i don't feel like dying today so just fucking turn around." you bossed him around. nobody ever bossed lo'ak around.

well… except his dad, and neteyam, and kiri too sometimes– you know what, that's not the point. the point is lo'ak didn't mind how you spoke to him. it mattered that you were speaking to him. he didn't know why eywa made him so lovesick so soon, but obviously, you haven't gotten the memo that the two of you are mates judging by how stand-offish you're acting. nonetheless, lo'ak turns around, sitting with his legs crisscrossed and his back facing you. little did lo'ak know, though, you kept throwing glances over your shoulder, trying to get a look at the 'na'vi' behind you.

"so, can you answer my question now, bossy pants?"

"you did not just call me that–" you rolled your eyes, continuing to talk to the na'vi. when he created the distance between the two of you, you calmed down a lot, but you were weirded out that he just fell out of the trees and was just sitting here talking to you. you still couldn't deny the pull you felt towards him. you didn't know what force this was, but it attracted you to the na'vi in your presence.

"well, if you don't tell me your name, then i won't be calling you anything else." lo'ak teased. he liked how natural it felt talking to you. maybe you guys really were made for each other.

"y/n," you said, not hesitating in your actions.

“y/n? is that an english word that you have back on your planet?" he asked, playing with the fan lizard that had landed in front of him.

"what– no, it's my name, idiot." you corrected him.

"oh. y/n. it sounds funny," lo'ak commented.

"hey! i didn't say you have a funny name, asshole!!"

"wow, you curse a lot," he mentioned, not meaning to offend you.

"well, i'm an angry person now. when you lose six years of your life because some assholes decided to kidnap you, then come talk to me about cursing a lot," you said while reaching for the sage and vanilla body wash that norm gave you.

lo'ak could smell it from where he was sitting. was the smell strong, or was lo'ak's nose just working very well? it honestly didn't matter. all that mattered was that the smell was putting lo'ak in a trance, especially when it starts to mix with your natural scent as you lathered the soap on your body.

the conversation between the two of you died, but the silence wasn't uncomfortable. in fact, you quite liked having this big na'vi man sit here. he was like a big watchdog, protecting you from any dangers this world may have to offer. "lo'ak?" you called out to the boy, liking how his name felt coming from your mouth.

"hm?" he hummed, letting you know he was listening.

"can you help me get my back, please? i can't reach it." you don't know where the question came from, but that definitely wasn't the question you were going to ask. you startled not only the boy but yourself as well. where was this confidence coming from, and why is it suddenly hitting you? what do you need confidence for right now? you're bathing in a hot spring, in a forest, on a random planet you know nothing about, with a little blue boy guarding your area like his life depended on it.

you peeked over your shoulder again to see that lo'ak was looking back at you, expression just as flustered as yours.

"you want me to what?" he breathed heavily. maybe he heard you wrong or something because there's no way you just asked him that.

"you didn't hear me? i said can you get my back because i can't reach it. what? you never touched a girl before, huh, little blue boy?" you teased him. since when do you tease people!? back on earth, boys worshipped the ground you walked on; duh, you were one of the most famous athletes in the country. but now? you're the one flirting. it's not like you didn't flirt back at home. it's just– you were used to the boys being your size, less intimidating, and a lot less… blue?

"don't go jumping to conclusions now. i just asked you to repeat yourself," the boy said, his hands up in fake surrender.

"yeah yeah, here," you said, handing him your loofa that norm had given you as he slid back into the water behind you. you could feel his presence towering over you, but you noticed he kept a respectable distance between your bodies. he looked at the loofa strangely but noticed it was already lathered up, so he brought the item to your back and began rubbing in circular motions.

you hummed in content. the feeling was so relaxing you could fall asleep right here right now. but was it really the feeling of the loofa on your back that was relaxing you, or was it the feeling of security that you felt consuming you as the attractive na'vi boy stood behind you, handling you with so much care that he hadn't even given himself?

looking at your shoulder where his hands focused, you noticed he had five fingers.

"hey, you have five fingers like me!" you held your hand up for him to see, and he noticed the little pieces of gold that decorated your fingers.

"what are those gold things sitting on your fingers?" he asked, reaching for one of them. you pulled your hand away and brought it to your chest. "finish washing my back, and then we can talk more. i don't know why i find you so interesting, but i think i wanna keep you" you smiled up at him. you don't know why you're so interested in this na'vi guy. you've never had a boyfriend or crush before because you never had time for boys. you were always focused on your athletics and practice and staying in shape. you never had time for anything. that's why you wanted to experience college so much because it gave you the perfect balance between your sports, your academics, and your social life. obviously, that didn't happen, though.

lo'ak quickly finished off your back, taking notice of your back dimples.

back dimples are very common amongst na'vi, but he didn't know humans had them too. maybe it was eywa or just lo'ak being stupid, but he took it upon himself to place his thumbs in your back dimples, the rest of his hands resting on your waist.

you started blushing immediately, your face growing hotter and hotter as you processed his hands on your hips. "lo'ak!" you yelled at him, pushing his hands off. your actions snapped the boy out of his trance, and he proceeded to apologize profusely. "i'm sorry!! it's just that na'vi people have back dimples, and i didn't know that skypeople could have them too."

"well, i didn't know aliens could have five fingers, so it looks like we're both pleasantly surprised now, aren't we–"

"i'm not an alien. i'm na'vi. you're the one whos an alien here, y/n." he spoke, poking your side, causing you to laugh as you were ticklish on your sides.

"lo'ak, stop it!!" you laughed, trying to shield your sides from him. "get outt!! i still have to put my clothes on," covering your top half again; you turned to push the blue boy out of your hot spring and back to where he was standing earlier so you could dry yourself and put your new clothes on.

you felt naked still by the time you finished tying your top over your chest. you sighed, looking down at the 'loincloth' as norm had called it. it wasn't really your style. you made a mental note to make your clothes your own when you returned to the shack.

lo'ak, though, thought you looked beautiful in traditional na'vi clothing. he knew spider looked stupid wearing it but you...

you were stunning.

he felt like you had sucked all the air out of his lungs. he was speechless. nobody had ever left him in awe like this. you really were it for him, and this was only the first time he had met you. lo'ak internally groaned, thinking about how he literally has to fight his mother to keep you alive, but he decided to think about that later, wanting to focus on you now.

you weren't surprised by how calm you were about being taken to a completely different planet. i mean, sure, you were freaking out when you first got here, but now that you've had time to reason, you realize that there's no going home. ever. and if you're being honest, the way you acted when you got here was so out of character for you. usually, you were calm, always allowing things to roll off your back, not allowing them to bother you too much. so if you can't leave, you might as well get comfortable because this is your life now.

honestly, this isn't the first time you've been displaced. your mother abandoned you at a fire station when you were two months old. at least that's what the foster care system told you. and as a child, it seemed like everyone wanted you. you were a young child prodigy. you had a promising future running track, so why wouldn't anyone want to keep you?

that was always the question you would ask when you found yourself dropped back at the foster care agency.

what didn't anyone want to keep you?

once you finished getting dressed, you told lo'ak he could turn around as you sat on a rock nearby so you could put your jewelry back on. yeah, you bathe with your rings on but not everything else. you put on your necklaces, waist chain, bracelets, and anklet. as lo'ak watched you decorate yourself with all these chains? he couldn't help but admire how they complimented your figure—especially the one on your waist and ankle.

"why do you decorate yourself so much?" lo'ak asked as he looked over the pieces that littered your body.

"it's called jewelry. everyone on earth wears it. well, if it's your preference, you wear it. i really just like making my own bracelets and matching my rings with them. i try to keep everything else gold so it matches." you explained as you finished linking your anklet. "what is gold?" lo'ak asked, reaching to grab your hand. you let him analyze the rings on your fingers and the bracelets adorning your wrist. "gold is an element on earth mainly used to make jewelry. it's pretty cheap sometimes, but you have to make sure it's not fake because people try to scam you."

"scam?"

"yeah, you guys don't have scammers? or like shady people you live with that try to manipulate and steal from you?" you asked, confused. are scammers not universal people?

"no. we, omatikaya people, are family. we live as brothers and sisters. if anyone needs anything, they can find it out in the forest or ask a family friend for it, but there's never stealing going on. are 'scammers' on earth a regular thing?"

"oh my god, yes, they are! i get like five scammers a day texting me on instagram–" you groaned, finally having someone to vent your frustration to. your friends never really listened to you when you talked, but they always swore up and down that you were the best of friends. you knew they just wanted to be around you because of your reputation, but you would've rathered fake friends than no friends. you didn't want to be alone your whole life, you know?

"instagram?" there are so many components to earth that lo'ak had never heard about. his father never really talked about his life on earth, choosing to prioritize his present rather than explaining his past. you noticed that there was obviously a worldly difference between the two of you, and he looked like he was interested in all the funny words coming out of your mouth.

"yeah, it's a social media app. that you get on your phone." you laughed as he tilted his head. your words were foreign, and he wanted to know what they meant.

"what are these things? explain them to me. i wanna understand." lo'ak sat before you settled in, giving you his full attention. you blushed at his sudden actions but did as he asked. you began explaining so many 'earth things' to him, from sports to social media, even political issues, and he totally agreed with all of your opinions.

you two talked for hours, the distance between you getting smaller and smaller the more you talked. neither of you had even realized eclipse had set in. looking up to the sky briefly as he laughed at a joke you told him, lo'ak noticed the eclipse, and immediately his heart dropped. you were lost in your conversation about track because lo'ak had asked you about your favorite sport, and you didn't notice him rise from his sitting position beside you.

"–i hated when my coach would tell me they needed me to run the 4x4. those suck, and i'm not even a long-distance runner–"

"–y/n, i'm so, so, sorry to interrupt you, but i have to go. like right now. but i want to see you again, okay? so please stay safe." and with that, the blue boy took off into the forest, disappearing before you could get a word in. you sighed, upset that he left so suddenly but thought back to what he said before he left.

'i want to see you again, okay? so please stay safe.’

he wants to see you again.

you blushed, playing with one of your bracelets, as you let his words sink in. he wants you to be safe so he can see you again. you've had boys interested in you, but it was always for the same reason your 'friends' hung out with you. you would never stoop that low, so on top of never having time for boys, even if you wanted to carve out time for one, none of the ones back on earth were worth it. they were just all fame chasers, and you hated how people never wanted to know you.

you stood from your place on the rock, gathering your belongings and using the map that norm gave you so you could get back as fast as possible.

the whole walk back, you couldn't help but think about him, where he had to go, why he left so suddenly, and just who he was as a person. neither one of you got to talk a lot about yourself because you were so caught up in explaining things on earth, but you hoped the next time you saw him, you two could get to know each other and maybe even become friends. you could use a friend on this god-forsaken planet, and it's not like you have any plans of leaving anyways, so you might as well.

back at the lab, max was working around, doing his usual scientist-man thing, when he noticed some blood on the door handle. obviously, it was yours from earlier, but this gave max a chance to experiment on something he had been thinking about a lot.

could you be related to theodora?

he can't deny the prominent resemblance, but it could always just be a coincidence. so max took a clean q-tip, swabbing some of the blood off to the door handle before storing it away in a ziplock bag. he planned to test your dna later, on a day when he was in the lab alone, so he wouldn't have to deal with any disturbances.

as max stored the ziplock away, you walked into the shack.

"goodnight, max! i'm going to bed. tell norm i said goodnight." you said, quickly waving at them and then disappearing into theodora's old room. max was shocked, to say the least. were you being nice? it was like a completely different girl just walked into the lab. your attitude had vanished alongside the snide remarks and the many curse words in your vocabulary. it had all vanished.

max didn't know if he was scared or grateful.

#lo'ak imagine #lo’ak x reader #loak sully #avatar x reader #avatar the way of water #avatar wotw #avatar 2 #avatar #awotw x reader #awow x reader #awotw #atwow x you #atwow x reader #atwow imagines #lo'ak sully #lo'ak x reader #lo'ak

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Hiii, I was wondering if you could do headcannons for the doctors and having an affectionate/cuddly s/o? My fav doctors are 9 & 10 but any doctors are fine <3

your favs are 9&10 and mine are 11&13... so why just dont go with all of them? here you go, anon!

9th: At first, he gives you some weird looks. You grab his hands while walking, and he shoots you a side-eye, but he lets you. Whenever you need him, he's there. When you let him go, he steps back. He doesn't like it when you tap his head or cup his cheeks; he'll pout until you're laughing and wrapping your arms around his neck. Eventually, he gets used to holding you with an arm around your shoulders, letting you rest your head on his chest. Strangers often mistake you for a long-term couple, but in reality, you're just clingy, and he... well, he just can't say no to you.

10th: He's not really expecting it when you run into his arms just because you're excited about the planet you're both visiting, but he immediately accepts and hugs you tight. Later, he realizes he really enjoys physical contact when your hand is always on his arm while you talk. You hug him from behind when he's turned to the console, and he doesn't let you see his smile, but his hands are over yours anyway. You're affectionate, but he's needy. He likes holding hands, and eventually, he starts initiating contact too. It's nice, and you blush when people say you two would make a beautiful couple, especially when he agrees.

11th: He's the one who starts it. He has a hand on your back while you two explore an alien museum, and you take the chance to melt onto his body. He looks at you but says nothing, and now this is simply your thing. You like to be in his arms and to kiss his cheek, and he reciprocates by letting his chin rest on your shoulder/head (depending on how tall you are) and kissing your forehead before you go home. He's soft and goofy, and sometimes he doesn't let you get out of his embrace.

12th: He's not a hugger, and you respect it, but there are plenty of other ways to show your affection. You run your fingers on the back of his neck when sitting next to each other and always play with the collar of his shirt. He tries to pull your hands away, but you come back every time until he gives up and kisses your wrist, letting you do whatever you want. Sometimes he doesn't respond to your touch, but the look in his eyes already says everything you need to know.

13th: She loves everything you do and doesn't seem to notice when you tangle your fingers together. She holds your hand in hers as if it were usual, and that's pretty much it. She's obsessed with hugs, and it's kind of hard to find a moment where she isn't all over you. You couldn't imagine a happier life.

#13th doctor x reader #12th doctor x reader #11th doctor x reader #10th doctor x reader #9th doctor x reader #doctor who imagine #doctor who fanfiction #doctor who headcanon

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hey babe!! you should so write a short story or wtvr where between the 3 boys after having s3x with them ( like ur previous fics) she tells rafe @ some point that he’s her fav and he goes like crazy over it,

😛😛😋

I feel like this would only really happen in the relationship you have built with them if you just wanted him to fuck you super rough. You’re just craving to be tossed around like a rag doll that day and so when he was fucking you, cock slamming into you at just the right angle but much too slow for your liking, you’d pull him down closer to you. His lips would attach to the base of your neck, marking it up and down when you whispered “F-fuck Rafe, you’re my favorit-e you know” it came out broken, said in between whiny moans, and it flipped a switch inside him. His hands suddenly flipping you over, ass in the air and cheek smushed into the mattress, his large hands gripping your hips and bouncing you back against his cock. The new angle causing you to cry out in pleasure, his hand would find it’s way to your hair and tangle into it, pulling your back flush to his chest. Arm wrapping around your front and squeezing at your tits while you continued to fuck yourself on his cock, his lips marking each possible inch of skin they could reach. His moans flooded your ears, the feeling of his hands roaming your body sending you over the edge, one hand reaching to grab the back of his neck and the other gripping his forearm as you came on his cock. The two of you moved in rhythm, performing the very dance you’d become oh so accustomed to, slowly coming back down. His lips resting on your shoulder, cock softening inside you before pulling out. Chuckling when you whines from the loss, you’d both lay in bed, looking up at the ceiling and catching your breath.

“Did you mean that, about me being your favorite and all?” a cocky smirk on his face as he looked over at you. A little white lie never hurt anyone.

“Of course I did baby” you’d told him, moving to kiss his lips gently and get cleaned up.

#rafe cameron #rafe cameron blurb #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron smut #asks <3

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10 Ace Books For Ace Week

As an ace author and reader, I'm all for more examples of rep to read and authors to support. Below are just a few of my favs, but I have a larger list here: Gwen's Ace Book Recs and you're always welcome to hit me up for recs!

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1) The Lady's Guide to Petticoats and Piracy by Mackenzi Lee. Felicity is aro/ace and I love how up in your face her aceness is. A true integral part of the character. You know right away she'd rather pursue science than marriage & then whoops! She's tangled with pirates. While it's the second in a series, they're world series so there's no need to read book 1 to understand this one. (I think this one is better anyway.) https://bookshop.org/books/the-lady-s-guide-to-petticoats-and-piracy/9780062795335

2) Common Bonds. While actually an anthology with an aro focus, there's also ace rep and I love how varied this collection is. So many aro and ace stories all bundled up neatly is still such a dream. https://bookshop.org/books/common-bonds-a-speculative-aromantic-anthology/9781775312970

3) Making Love by Aidan Wayne. Thinking about this, it might be the first book I've read where the ace character wasn't also aro. It's about an ace cupid trying to help someone find love, and missing a fair amount of cues. It's a fluff dream. https://www.amazon.com/Making-Love-Aidan-Wayne-ebook/dp/B01MRA15MR

4) Returning to You by Gwen Tolios. A friends-to-lovers romance between two women, both of whom are bi, where one is ace and one is aro. Be prepared for a fair amount of family drama from both sides (including fake dating!) https://www.amazon.com/Returning-You-Gwen-Tolios-ebook/dp/B0B4FDYNP6/

5) How to Be Ace by Rebeca Burgess. Memoir graphic novel full of experiences that I could relate to that's good to share with local aces or allos. My local ace community has 100% passed around a copy of this. https://bookshop.org/a/55449/9781787752153

6) Tarnished are the Stars by Rossie Thor. This book got a lot of support from the ace community, it's own voices and has quite a bit of queer rep. If you like steampunk, but want it in space, this is for you. https://bookshop.org/books/tarnished-are-the-stars/9781338312270

7) Hazel's Theory of Evolution by Lisa Jenn Bigelow. Aro/ace MC, but it's so casually queer w/ other identities and disabled rep. I love it. Noteworthy for being an MG read. I'm so glad to see ace rep hitting middle schoolers. https://bookshop.org/books/hazel-s-theory-of-evolution/9780062791177

8) Every Heart a Doorway by Seanan McGuire. This is the first time I saw 'asexual' in a book, and for that it will always be dear to me. This launches a great series about children who have returned from portal-fantasy adventures and the trade versions all have amazing illustrations. https://bookshop.org/a/55449/9780765385505

9) Simply an Enigma by Brittany Evans and Chelsea Lauren. I'll admit I have a love-hate relationship with this book, but it's such an accurate portrayal of the journey to identifying as ace it has a permanent place on my shelf. https://bookshop.org/a/55449/9781732464315

10) Three Stupid Weddings by Ann G. Cute, short romance about bringing a friend to weddings as your date and oh! You're now a couple by summer's end. https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/41070264-three-stupid-weddings

#book recs #queer books #lgbt books #ace books #ace week #asexual awareness week #ace characters #asexual #asexuality

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blingblong55 · 11 months

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Moments like this- 141+ König

GN!Reader, fluff, romantic! Relationship, civilian! reader

Based on a request: Do you think you could write some hcs (for 141 guys and konig ofc hes my fav<3) where the reader has really long hair?.Just for some inspo: I'm thinking ghosts love language entails him helping brush, wash, care for his s/o hair. And Johnny and konig love playing with their s/o hair, braiding it, learning how to do hairstyles etc...thank you🩷💖

A/N: as soon as I read the request, I thought of Rapunzel when in tangled she gets her hair done by the little girls lol

Price:

This man grew up with only brothers, but he was more of the kinder one, so when it came to you and your long hair, he watched tutorials on how to braid and care for hair.

It was new to him, he hadn't done this, like ever.

But, when he came home after a long and stressful day, he would go to you. Who was already in the couch waiting for him.

He couldn't talk, it was as if his voice had just given out. So what does he do? starts running his fingers through your hair.

Which calms both of you, he someway, somehow fell asleep. And it was definitely the best he's had so far.

So, this become a thing, you dont ask questions and neither does he.

All you do is wait by the couch or in bed and he drops everything and combs through your hair, slowly drifting into sleep.

I like to think he asks Kate and her wife on how to do a pony tail, and although he tries, he gets so frustrated, he ends up giving up.

Gaz:

I whole heartedly believe he grew up with sisters, with that said, he knows how to braid your hair.

I am talking a master at braids, when he isn't in the mood for too much, he brushes your hair, and when he just needs to relax in a warm bath, he drags you in and washes your hair.

There was one time where you were sick, and he knows that if you stay in bed for longer, you won't feel better, so...he washes your hair, putting all the right products in, massaging your scalp and overall being such husband material.

Lots of kisses for sure, he makes sure you get at least 10 kisses per day. And as he brushes your hair, he kisses your forehead.

He even asks his sisters what kind of oils he can use on your hair type to help it grow healthy and strong.

At times when he does come home super late and he is very tired, all he does is crawl into bed and cuddle you, but best believe he is brushing your hair slowly and delicately.

Like Price, it soothes him to brush your hair, makes him sleepy and all. Thats why when he cant sleep, he brushes your hair with his hands.

Soap:

This man also grew up in an all women household and I will not be told otherwise. So, when you and him start dating, and you let your hair down more often, he likes to sits down by the porch and to braids on you.

One time, mainly because his niece made him watch Tangled, he places flowers on your freshly done braid. He even took pictures of you, and best believe that picture is now carried everywhere he goes. I am talking wallet, vest pocket, phone wallpaper, and has drawn it on a lot of sketch books.

He also loves messing with you, and because you trust him so much with your hair, he gives you a literal unicorn horn, which makes you two cry so hard from laughing.

He also drew that in a sketch book. When his nieces are around, he brags on his skills. And to demonstrate he is good at doing hair, he makes you sit on a pillow on the floor as he does your hair.

Messy buns are a no at times, because he loves to see you in his hair dos.

There was one time where you were so drunk but it was the same day you had to wash your hair that he did it for you. There was a mess everywhere, but he did the job and there is definitely no complaining.

Ghost:

This man is awkward and sometimes weirded out by physical touch, so to make you feel better he started to follow influencers that taught him about the importance of hair care.

He tries so hard at times, but it's the intention that matters. One night, while you were sad, brushed your hair and hummed a tune.

And slowly he realizes this could be his way of showing his affection towards you, so he does it everyday now.

When you wake up, there he is , waiting to comb your hair. At night after a shower, he is waiting by the bed to comb your hair and listen to what you did all day.

After deployments when he comes tired, he lays on the couch and you lay on top of him, he, like price and gaz, falls asleep as he combs through your hair.

Your hair at times is untamable, which bothers him, but it teaches him patience, so he goes for the long run and slowly but surely does your hair justice.

At times when you two, have rough sex, he gets mad at himself for making your hair a mess. But not to worry, that one of his ways of aftercare is to comb your hair.

König:

We all know this man is a gentle giant, it's a fact at this point. Anyways, his love language is physical contact, so when there are days you don't feel like hugging or just being touched in the slightest by him (rarely happens im sure) he combs your hair.

I also like to believe he is the only child, so like the golden retriever energy kind of man he is, he adores when he can do other activities with you, like your hair.

Before him, it was a mess, you'd wake up, comb it and give yourself split ends and now, it's so smooth and nice and puffy, it's just so perfect.

I know for sure at night when he can't sleep he is watching YouTube tutorials for different kinds of hairstyles.

One time he ran out of hair gel because for a whole week all he did was try weird and definitely funny hair do's.

Best believe like Ghost, after a night of fun, his form of aftercare includes him coming your hair.

He reads on how braiding your hair can help it grow, so, everynight since he braids your hair and makes sure it's not pulling your hair, just so you can get a nights rest.

If you use a bonnet, this man will literally learn why that is and also ask around with his female comrades.

A/N: I did this in such rush, so if I did get a few wordings wrong...sorry not sorry..

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

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moondwellerthatdwells · 1 month

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I want to make this actually readable(may have mistakes because i dont have autocorrect on)

Hello tumblers I am Dweller i would like to be called Dweller

But i can also be Blu or Keith actually, Dweller just fits my theme more.

Pronouns: dont care, she her he him they them it micheal jackson batman literally anything, aroace!!! Because its fun!!!

I do Disnep content, though I dont like most Disnep content, i only like their 3-seasons-shows-that-was-cancelled-too-early content(i pirated them on illegal websites)

Oh also I have ONE!!!(1) Oc that im brave enough to show and make screenshot edits out of. If its not obvious already then yes i am very weird person

And caution, I am miner, I play minecraft and afraid of monsters (IM UNDERAGE dirty old men do not go near I will call police!!!!!!1!!!1!1!1)

Favorite tangled character: Varian, obviously, he's the air I breathe and the sunlight for my crops, I'm obsessed, it's getting unhealthy

Favorite ow house character: Hunter, obviously, he's my PATHETIC loser boy, I'd eat him and not spit out the bones, those bones aint his anyway

Favorite svtfoe character: Tom, obviously, have you spot the pattern yet? (Sad emo teen boys)

Disclaimer:

Bad weirdos do not interact, get out of my house and take nothing with you!!

My tumblr glitched and now I can't reply, but I read every single reply and appreciates them and will hang them on my fridge if I can don't worry

I dont like proships, get them out of my house

I dont like Varian×Cassandra/eugene/rapunzel/literally any adults. Because i headcanon them as found siblings teehee(shippers are cool with me unless you ship them while one of them is not adult)

Honestly I don't like any ships with an adult and a minor involved, eh

Vat7k enjoyer, i would beg disnep kissing their feet to greenlit the novel

I may be too weird, please kick my head if i get too scary when talking, i dont like to be scary i really like happy people pls be happy

The way i talk and write is a little strange maybe, im more comfortable talking this way

Not diagnosed of anything, because im pretty sure we dont have that in my country(my parents would send me into a mental hospital)

FAV TANGLED SHIPS:

NEW DREAMS NEW DREAMS NEW DREAMS NEW DREAMS (i love them so much)

Varian × a flask of explosives

Requests are now open again, yay

(Read the disclaimer first i am begging you hugging your knees soaking your jeans with my eye water🙆‍♀️🙇‍♀️)

Asks are open :] yay

(Last update: april 16th)

#mom the dweller is howling again #rapunzels tangled adventure #tts #introduction #uhhhhhh #intro post

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earlgreyinpajamas · 1 year

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ooh la la more fake dating for both ships? x

merthur

The King's Final Defense by piece_of_pierce

Prince-recently-turned-King Arthur has a problem. You see, the royal family of a nearby kingdom, Lindania, have just made arrangements to come for a diplomatic visit. This, in itself, is a good thing. What causes the problem in this whole situation is the Princess of Lindania, Princess Leora.

Princess Leora, ever since they'd first met, has continuously attempted to woo Arthur with every meeting since. Not to mention the occasional letters.

Arthur's excuse not to court the woman has always been that he was waiting until he became King before pursuing a relationship of any kind.

Now he's King, meaning he's lost his last line of defense against Leora, and she's coming to visit in only a handful of weeks.

Luckily for Arthur, he has one more trick up his sleeve.

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ahhh they're so cuteee

2. champagne promises by illiterateowl

“So, Arthur, I was wondering–”

“Merlin,” Arthur cuts him off, “the answer is no. I’m not going to dress up as you to get you out of work or take a cheesecake to the neighbors who put in a noise complaint because of you or try that disgusting plant water that you call milk–”

“My oat milk is perfectly palatable, thank you–”

“My point stands: I will not be risking my arse for one of your harebrained schemes again.”

“The oat milk was hardly risking y–”

Arthur fixes him with a look and it takes all of three seconds before Merlin visibly deflates. He even lets out a breath as his shoulders sag and he sinks into his chair.

“You know I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t important,” he says petulantly. “Care to tell me what it is, then?” Arthur asks dryly.

Merlin fingers a deep scratch on the table and Arthur thinks that it was probably because of something else stupid Merlin did. “It’s about Cenred.”

or, fake dating to keep cenred off merlin's back would have been perfectly okay....if arthur wasn't a protective bastard.

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scheming!merlin be like

3. Something Hitch-ish by Excited_Insomniac

Every time Merlin has ever dated someone, they have inevitably found their true love and dumped him. Now Morgana wants him to use his 'superpower' to save her brother from a lifetime of misery. Merlin, foolishly, agrees.

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dhjfdkhla merlin why are you like this

00q

Like real people do by withered (@everything-withered)

Q finds out they're married after Bond's been declared Killed in Action. For Bond's sake, he better be.

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i am emotionally compromised

2. The Odd Couple by soufflegirl91 (@soufflegirl91)

5 times Bond and Q had to pretend to be boyfriends for reasons and one time they were

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gahhh why are they so cute i cannot

3. The Bonds from London by BootsnBlossoms (@bootsnblossoms)

“I should sleep on the couch,” Bond murmured.

“Don’t be a bloody idiot,” Q snorted unattractively. Bond, amused, filed away this propensity for sleepy swearing as something to remember. “What is it? That’s a text alert, not a perimeter alarm. Nightmare, then? Damn you double-ohs and your issues, I swear to god.” He lifted his arm in invitation.

“Q, I don’t think —”

“The window’s open and I’m cold,” Q insisted.

Bond sat on the edge of the bed and finished the last finger of his drink with a quick swallow. He had no idea if Q was hinting that they needed to keep up their pretense due to the open window, or if he really was just cold. Either way, Bond wasn’t a man to deny himself what small pleasures he could take from this wretched life, so he slid under the covers and tugged Q on top of him until their legs were tangled and Q’s head rested on his shoulder.

But as Q dropped back into sleep, Bond stayed awake, correcting himself. Having everything he wanted, in his grasp and completely out of reach, wasn’t a small pleasure at all. It was torture.

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probably one of my fav 00q fics

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sequinsmile-x · 9 months

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Stained Glass Windows - Chapter Forty Three

Life was complicated, but they wouldn't have it any other way.

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Hi friends <3

Trying to get back into updating this twice a week because I love them so much.

One of my least fav tropes on any TV show is when a woman has a baby and then everyone is in her room around her bed?? I'm sorry, no matter how much I love my friends and family the only person who will be in the room when I have a kid is that kid's other parent. Anyway, I very much gave Emily that opinion in this and I'm not sorry.

I hope you enjoy this! <3

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A full list of warnings for the fic can be found on the Series Master List and will be updated as we go along.

Read over on Ao3, or below the cut

Emily was exhausted. So exhausted it felt like it was seeping into her bones, making her limbs feel like they were made of lead. Heavy and slow-moving, seemingly only capable of holding her newborn daughter. Which, it turned out, was fortuitous because Aaron wasn’t letting her do anything that wasn’t looking after herself, or feeding, holding or looking after Lily. He’d paid what she considered to be a little too much attention to her doctor’s instructions when she was discharged from the hospital.

He was sometimes going out of his way to make sure she was doing as she’d been told, going as far as taking Sergio from her arms at one point because she was moving the cat from the bassinet. Aaron’s eyebrows furrowed as he exclaimed that Sergio was heavier than Lily. She thinks that, eventually it will annoy her, that if he carried this on for the whole six weeks of her recovery she’d snap, but she knows he needs this more than she does.

Even though she was tired, she could see the fear that still lingered in his eyes if he looked at her when he thought she wasn’t paying any attention. The way he’d tighten his hold on her in the rare moments they were able to lay down and sleep together, his arm firm around her waist for all of a second before he remembered she’d had surgery and pulled back a little. Touching her like she was made of glass. He did the same with Lily, holding her so gently it made Emily ache. The size difference between the two of them, the way Aaron’s hand was bigger than their daughter’s back, enough to make her want to have a dozen more babies even though she still winced when she stood up from having this one.

She lets his hovering happen without comment because she knows he’s still processing what happened, still going over in his head how things could have ended. They’d barely spoken about it beyond the odd comment, neither one of them ready to talk about it yet, to tell the other about their experience of the moment she knows will live with them forever. In some ways, she thinks he had it worse than she did, waiting desperately for news that could have gone either way. She didn’t have to imagine that feeling. She was all too familiar with the anxiety that came with sitting in a waiting room with no way to pass the time other than going over the worst-case scenarios again and again.

“Someone wants Mommy.”

She looks up and smiles as Aaron walks into the living room, a fussy Lily in his arms as he approaches the couch. She sits up a little straighter, adjusting the cushion behind her just before Aaron hands Lily over.

“Hi sweet girl,” she says, smiling as Lily settles against her, the fussy cry she’d been on the verge of stopping before it even starts, “Did Daddy change that nasty diaper?”

He hums in response as he stares lovingly at them, “I did,” he says, “Do you need help with anything?”

She chuckles as she adjusts her hold on Lily, resting her so she is lying against her chest, her tiny fist tangling in some hair that had fallen loose from Emily’s bun, “I’m more than capable of changing my own diaper,” she says, narrowing her eyes as he smiles, “Now. I can bend over slightly and everything.”

She’d forgotten just how hard it was to recover from abdominal surgery, how tiring. The last time she’d done this she’d been alone, waiting for a call from her mother that never came.

He grabs his phone from his pocket as it chimes and he smiles whilst he reads the text on the screen, “The team are apparently nearly here.”

In the five days since they had come home, they hadn’t had any visitors yet apart from Jack. Emily hadn’t quite felt up to it, only able to bring herself to wash her hair on day four, so Aaron had held the team off for her. Deflecting requests to come over until she was comfortable with seeing people, with disturbing the vague routine they’d fallen into.

Aaron doesn’t miss how her smile falters for a moment and he sighs, “Em, I can call them and tell them not to come.”

She smiles fondly at him, gently patting Lily’s back as she turns her head to kiss the newborn’s dark hair, “She’s 10 days old honey, if we don’t let them meet her today I think Pen will break into our house.”

He chuckles and sits down on the couch next to her. He places his hand on her thigh and squeezes, his gaze reassuring, and nothing short of adoring, when her eyes meet his.

“Whilst that may be true,” he says, rubbing his thumb back and forth over her legging-covered skin, “I don’t want you to do anything you aren’t ready for. If they make it to the damn porch and you change your mind I’ll send them away.”

It makes tears she hates, tears she blames solely on the baby fast asleep on her chest, burn in the back of her eyes. She wonders if she’ll ever get back to how she was before, if she’d ever be able to pride herself on her ability to compartmentalise like she once had, or if this was it now. If part of the price she paid for being a mother was having her edges softened, worn down from the sharp points they’d once been to this - someone who would well up when her husband was sweet, instead of rolling her eyes like she once would have.

If that was the case, she’d gladly pay the price again and again if it meant Lily grew up knowing she had parents who loved each other and her. She knew how it felt to grow up not feeling that at all.

“I want them to meet her,” she says, tilting her head to look at her daughter, her smile widening at the sight of her conked out, her squishy cheek pressed into Emily’s t-shirt, forcing her tiny lips to pout open, “I mean, look at her! Who wouldn’t want to meet her?” She says, her eyes returning to his, “I just…I think I’ll miss our little bubble, you know? These few days at home we’ve had just the three of us.”

He leans forward and kisses her, a delicate thing against her lips, before he pulls back, “I’ll miss it too.”

Aaron was due back to work in a few days, the two weeks he’d taken off disappearing into a haze of too little sleep, dirty diapers and the realities of parenting a newborn. He was hesitant to go back to work, the two weeks being something he’d organised long before Emily’s labour had turned into emergency surgery. She had encouraged him to go back to work as planned, a soft smile on her face as she reminded him he wasn’t going away with the team on any cases until she was at least allowed to drive again, something he’d arranged with a surprisingly sympathetic Strauss, which was still another month away.

“I’ll constantly send you pictures and updates whilst you’re at work,” she says, biting the inside of her cheek as she watches him wistfully look at Lily, his hand cupping the back of her head. He looks up at her and she smiles as their eyes meet, “Maybe not constantly, that much cuteness might be a distraction.”

He chuckles, the sound promptly followed by the doorbell, and he leans forward to kiss Emily’s forehead before he stands up, “You two wait there.”

Emily shakes her head at him and looks at Lilly as she shifts against her, her face screwed up and her eyes blinking open at all the noise as Aaron opens the front door.

“You’re about to meet Mommy and Daddy’s friends, Lil,” she says, kissing the little girl’s dark hair, smiling against the softness of it as she hears Penelope barely acknowledge Aaron before she clearly walks straight past him, “Remember what I said about Aunt Pen? She will dress you in all sorts of pink things but it’s how she shows love.”

“Where is she?” Penelope all but demands as she walks into the living room. Emily turns to look at her friend and smiles, barely able to open her mouth before Penelope leans down, her excitement evident as she reaches out for Lily, “Oh she is just about the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Nice to see you too, Pen,” Emily quips as she hands Lily over, clenching her fists to stop herself from snatching her back. She still struggled to be separated from her daughter for any length of time at all, even if she was in her direct sight. Even if it was Aaron who was the one who had her.

Penelope manages to look a little embarrassed as she holds Lily in her arms, smiling at her friend who is still sitting on the couch, “Sorry, Peaches,” she says sincerely before looking at the baby in her arms, “I was just so distracted by how beautiful she is.”

Emily beams, pride she doesn’t think she’d ever be able to explain warming her from the inside out as she can’t help but agree, “She is pretty amazing, huh?”

“Seem’s pretty big-headed of you, Bella,” Dave says as he walks into the room, dropping a kiss to the top of Emily’s head before she can dodge it, “Seeing as all the photos you guys have sent just show she’s practically your clone.”

She looks up at him, ready to roll her eyes, but she sees the slight strain in his, feels the way he squeezes her shoulder, and she knows he’s been more worried about her than he’d ever admit.

“What can I say, I apparently make cute babies.”

JJ sits down next to Emily, her hand on her arm as she gains her attention, “I just filled your refrigerator with casseroles made by me and Dave, and Will made you those beignets you love.”

Emily groans at the thought of it, placing her hand over her friends and squeezing, “Thank you, I genuinely don’t know when we last ate something that wasn’t cold fast food.”

JJ chuckles, “I remember those days. And Will said his mom always used to say ‘take a new mama enough food to last a month.’”

“Well, she was on to something,” Emily says, anything further she may have said cut off as Lily starts to cry, the sound sharp and piercing, and she looks up, immediately seeking her daughter out.

Penelope was still holding her and trying to soothe her. Dave, Spencer and Derek were all peering over her shoulder, all cooing at the newborn whilst arguing about whose turn it was to hold her next. Emily looks at Aaron, widens her eyes slightly and tilts her head towards the rest of them, feeling nothing short of grateful as he immediately understands her silent request. He walks over and gently lifts Lily from Penelope’s arms before moving towards Emily, passing the newborn to her with practised ease.

“Someone is a little obsessed with Emily,” he says as Lily immediately starts to settle in Emily’s arms and Derek smirks.

“Seems she at least got something from you then, huh Hotch?”

Emily smiles, “I’m very loveable.”

“Actually, newborns aren’t capable of the feeling of love. It’s more likely that she doesn’t recognise that you are a separate entity to you yet so when she’s away from you or can’t smell you she thinks something is wrong,” Spencer adds, his eyes widening as they all look at him, JJ shaking her head slightly, and he clears his throat, “So…you know, when she starts day care it might be a good idea to send her there with one of your shirts.”

“Thanks, Spence,” she says dryly, stifling a smile, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

She passes Lily over to JJ, making sure she stays close, her hand wrapped around the baby’s tiny foot, and she settles into the familiar chaos of her chosen family.

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Aaron was exhausted.

His first day back at work had started on very little sleep. Emily had tried to make him go back to bed when Lily woke them both up in the night, she’d even taken the baby downstairs to feed her instead of sitting next to him and doing it like she had so far, but he’d refused. Always happy and willing to help take care of his little girl.

Even if it meant he’d drunk more coffee in one day than he thinks his doctor would be happy with in a week.

He’s about to head home to see his girls, his briefcase packed up when his phone rings. He frowns at the unfamiliar DC number on the screen and he answers it quickly.

“Agent Hotchner.”

“Agent Hotchner, hi, this is Commander Hall from the First District Metropolitan Police Department.”

Aaron sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, “Commander Hall, if you’re calling about a case you want my team to work on there are procedures-”

“No, sir, I’m sorry it’s a little more…delicate than that.”

He freezes, anxiety he doesn’t fully understand yet bubbling in his gut, “Delicate?”

“Personal,” Commander Hall says, clearing his throat, clearly deeply uncomfortable.

Aaron swallows thickly and sits back down in his desk chair, sending a cursory glance out to the bullpen, the desk that was once his wife’s empty.

“Go ahead,” he says, his voice sterner than he intended.

“We made a traffic stop an hour or so ago, the driver was a little over the speed limit but when one of our officers spoke to her about it she got defensive and she was eventually asked to leave the vehicle and was put through a sobriety test,” Commander Hall says, and Aaron feels the pit in his stomach get bigger, the pieces of the puzzle slotting together in his head, “She failed and is now in lock-up ready for processing. She gave us your name.”

He sighs, the hand not holding the phone forming a fist, “And why would she do that?” He asks, even though he already knows the answer.

“She says she’s your mother-in-law.”

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....you know i love the yelling xoxo

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ang3l-fac33 · 1 month

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hello!

so a bit ago i made a post asking if i should make a proper introduction of myself and most of you said yes so here i am! i’m making this so my followers get to know a little more about me, because i love all of you guys and want to build a bond <3 haa,, oh god,, i feel like im going to get hate or lose followers for this

my names/nicknames:

- my name is angel (obviously) but i have a few other names that i can go by!

- ram (this is what i usually go by online if i’m not being called angel.

- karma (an old name i used to go by but recently decided to go by again. this one is last on the list of what i would like to be called but you may use it if you like!)

- sylvie (i know it’s a feminine name but i like it despite me being a guy)

pronouns and sexuality:

- it/it’s (preferred)

- he/him (yes!)

they/them (don’t use them but idm if you use it!)

- she/her (absolutely not! i’m transgender so female pronouns is a big no for me.)

- neos (they’re fine, don’t have any neos i use)

- my sexuality is aroace! (somewhere on the aroace spectrum at least,, kinda confused on my sexuality at the moment.)

my likes/ favorite characters

likes:

- IT (2017/2019)

- tangled the movie/ the series

- lackadaisy (AAAA BIGGEST OBSESSION ATM)

- hazbin hotel (obviously)

- mao mao heros of pure heart

- tbhk (toilet bound hanako kun)

- night in the woods

- my little pony

- splatoon

- stardew valley

fav characters:

- richie and stan (IT)

- varian (tangled the series)

- zib and freckle (lackadaisy)

- nifty and lucifer (hazbin hotel)

- mao mao (mao mao heros of pure heart)

- yako (tbhk)

- mae and gregg (night in the woods)

- rainbow dash (my little pony)

- marie and pearl (splatoon)

- sebastian (stardew valley)

random facts about me:

- my favorite color is pink

- my favorite animals are cows (especially the fluffy ones!)

- i have,, over 1k hours on splatoon,, haha,,

- my favorite pokemon is sylveon and quagsire

- i watched IT everyday for like two weeks straight once

- i do not like alastor from hazbin. (HATE ME ALL YOU WANT FOR THIS ONE YALL I AINT GOING TO CHANGE MY MIND.)

- cat person (i have two cats!)

uhmm,, well that’s all i can think of right now! but if you have any questions for me go ahead and dm me or reply to this in the comments! this was really fun to do (:<

#lucifer morningstar x reader #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel #hazbin lucifer #lucifer morningstar #hazbin hotel x you #lucifer magne #hazbin hotel oneshots #splatoon #lackadaisy #boozecats #hazbin hotel headcanon #night in the woods #it 2017 #it 2019 #tangled #tbhk

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00-hawkboi-00 · 2 months

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if you get this, answer with three random facts about yourself and send it to the last seven blogs in your notifs! anon or not, doesn’t matter, let’s get to know the person behind the blog <3 💜💜

1. My absolute favorite Disney movie as a child was Mulan, but only the first one! (brother bear and tangled are fighting for second place)

2. I brought myself a guitar a while back but cannot play bc I physically cannot move my pinky to the strings properly (I've tried to train it, doesn't work) . So now she just sits pretty in the corner of my room 😔

3. I genuinely enjoy country music (controversial, ik .)(but only the ones that aren't abt beer, trucks, religion, and assaulting women. Which, admittedly, isn't many, sadly) My fav is Two Black Cadillacs by Carrie Underwood. It's sooo good, I promiseee

#i genuinly forgot all facts abt myself the secind i saw this #had to take the night to think on it #dixon dallas holds a a special place in my soul

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yourstrulykele · 9 months

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Hi all!!! So for my first post on tumblr I wanna show anyone who’s interested what my interests and what I’m all about n stuff. Im a little awkward ik but I’m just gonna say some things and then put a list of stuff I like and am interested in and hopefully y’all won’t hate me or think I’m embarrassing 😂

My name is Rachele, but all my friends call me kele. I am a MINOR, and I put that in all caps because people in the past have been very weird w me on the internet so hopefully that’ll keep away weird people though I invite people “of age” to follow me as long as you respect my boundaries. I don’t want any trouble, I’m just here to have fun.

- I’m an Aries sun, Sagittarius rising and Pisces moon, which I guess makes me a very fiery, passionate, and romantic person which is true according to everyone who’s met me lol

- my mbti personality type is INFP

- I love astrology and astronomy, I guess I’ve always had a thing for space and planets and stuff like that

-I am a HOPELESS romantic, I want those cliché experiences and the dancing in the moonlight, walking through parks or on the beach, staying up for hours just talking, bonding with each other over everything, dancing and singing and screaming our hearts out together while we blast music, soft moments, movie theater dates, picnics and concerts and god knows what else. I will die an unhappy woman if i don’t experience it all with the person I love.

-I’m a theater kid, not a weird strange one istg, and I find comfort being on the stage and being able to be somebody else is very therapeutic considering how I don’t wanna be “me” right now lmao

- I’m very VERY bisexual, even tho most of my crushes are men I just love women

- I love reading (and this means anything — classics like The Picture of Dorian Gray, Little Women, Pride and Prejudice, other fantasy like Harry Potter, The Witcher, Shadow and Bone (or anything by Leigh Bardugo), Outlander, fanfics, anything really

- I have a passion of hatred towards JKR despite her having made one of the best universes ever

- I am a marauders era enthusiast (though I don’t have extensive knowledge on the fandom I do enjoy it a lot)

-I am a Remus Lupin/moony kinnie, as well as a Lily Evans kinnie but mostly a moony kinnie

-I am a TV watcher to the heart, and some of my favorite shows/crushes from said shows are:

• Outlander (Jamie is SO FINE and Claire is so gorgeous omfg)

• Stranger Things (Joe Keery and Maya Hawke are my babes)

• The Witcher (Geralt is so fine)

• Shadow and Bone (General Kirigan and Genya and Zoya are 🔥🔥🔥)

•Friends (yes the most popular 90s show to exist on the planet) (Chandler and Rachel are so me and so fine)

•Queen Charlotte (Charlotte is so pretty and George is really cute)

•Heartstopper

•Supergirl (with Melissa Benoist she’s so gorg)

-I’m a amateur at writing but I find that being able to put my imagination into a story or a a little short one helps me keep my mind clear

-I was raised on Disney and I will always love Disney — or one of the musicals at my school I got to be Elsa in Frozen Jr. and I was probably the happiest, and my inner child had never been so happy

-speaking of disney, here are some of my fav movies:

•Frozen (1 and 2), Tangled, Cinderella, Beauty and the Beast, Sleeping Beauty, Snow White, The Little Mermaid, The Princess and the Frog, Aladdin, Moana, Hercules, Ratatouille, 101 Dalmatians, The Sword in the Stone, Brave, Luca, Pocahontas, Finding Nemo/Dory, and Cars

-I am a huge Marvel fan as well as a Harry Potter fan and Disney fan (guess how mentally unstable I am 😂)

-I’m a major Swiftie… and I mean HUGE. I LOVE TAYLOR SWIFT WITH ALL MY HEART. My order of albums goes like this:

1: Reputation

2: Speak Now

3: Lover

4: Folklore

5: Fearless

6: 1989

7: Midnights

8: Debut

9: Red

10: Evermore (ikik I’m sorry ik people rave over Evermore but it’s my honest opinion leave me be 😭)

-I am a sucker for accents. We’re talking scottish, certain english and irish accents, sounthern, boston accent, australian, french, spanish, Italian (which is funny because I’m actually more than half Italian and speak it as well)

-my parents are divorced (so that adds on more trauma but I swear I’m fine and they’re ok with each other)

-I am the older one of my one other sibling, my little brother, who right now is really annoying me to the T but that’s what boys are like I guess 🤷‍♀️

-My main ships from HP/marauders era are:

•WOLFSTARRRRRRR 🐺 ⭐️

•Jily 🦁🌸

•dorlene

•rosekiller

•romione

•harmione

(I can’t remember any other ones but I’m sure I’ll think of more at some point)

-I listen to a wide variety of music, such as pop, country/rock, soft rock, classic rock, metal (depending on artists though) indie/rock, jazz, blues, soul, alternative rock, music from musicals/Disney, and I don’t even know what else.

-Artists I like are:

•Taylor Swift, Lana Del Rey, Lady Gaga, Adele, Beyoncé, Olivia Rodrigo, Ariana Grande, The Weekend, Steve Lacy, Mariah Carey, Britney Spears, DJO, Harry Styles, Kelly Clarkson, Bruno Mars, Cigarettes After Sex, The Neighbourhood, Arctic Monkeys, Madonna, Cyndi Lauper, ABBA, Queen, David Bowie, Metallica, Celine Dion, Whitney Houston, The Smiths, The Cranberries, Shania Twain, Robbie Williams, T. Rex, Fleetwood Mac, Ella Fitzgerald, Elvis Presley, Aretha Franklin, Tears for Fears, Duran Duran, Kate Bush, etc etc.

I could go on and on about music and the things that I love, but I won’t bore you to death. And this is getting quite extensive, I wasn’t planning on being this thorough. I’m deeply sorry lmao.

Anyways if you’ve made it to the end, thank you for not skipping over this. I appreciate it. You mean a lot to me!!! Anyways it’s late and I need to sleep so good night/morning/day/afternoon or wherever you are. I hope You’re having fun!!!

yours, kele.

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