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f4irycafe · 2 years

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𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 - 𝒂𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔

⤷ summary: aot boys wth high maintenance girlfriends.

⤷ characters: jean, armin, connie, eren,

⤷ content warnings: suggestive themes, fluff, black!coded reader, college!au.

⤷ notes: my MEN.

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𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐧

baby boy is obsessed with you. like the biggest simp outta all of them fs.

jean isn't rich, but he's worked hard for all the $$ he has.

and he def doesn't mine spending all that shit on you okayyyyyyyyy.

he knew you liked to keep up w yourself, new nails and lashes every few weeks, new wig/braids/locs every few months.

he was just soo in awe of your presence for a while he didn't even consider how much that stuff costs.

"baby how much does your hair cost?" he asks you one day as ur just chilling on the couch in your dorm.

"couple hundred, why?" atp he knows all abt your hair care n stuff so this isn't no invasive ass question.

eyes = dropped out of his head.

he tries to play it cool like, "oh alright," but inside he's like, i've been letting her pay hundreds for her hair ALONE this entire time.

now whenever you mention you wanna go get ur lashes refilled, or ask him to pick a color, his first question is,

"how much is it?"

i feel like there is one or two services he chooses to pay for consistently, like braids and nails. he got money, but not that much so he can't be wildin out for you.

you get the biggest heart eyes when he does tho. sometimes you don't even have to ask and you get a veno notif on your phone.

"$250 from jean" - get the white tips i like.

cause yuk know, he likes to watch em when you ... yeh yeh u get it.

supportive, love to spoil you, but will act so nonchalant abt it.

𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧

rich boy armin? rich boy armin.

he lives a high maintnence lifestyle as it is, tailed clothes, designer book bags, shoes, glasses, family homes in europe. your typical trust fund baby.

honestly, that was the first thing he noticed about you. the nice but still lowkey car, the sleek bags, the perfect professional looking wigs and braids, even the smells you wore just exuded an air of confidence.

he loved it.

being a boy tho, he didn't realize just how much money went into upkeep with your look per week.

he was shocked, sure, but your finances barely made a dent in his pockets.

the type boyfriend to just hand you an asswad of cash at the beginning of the week and say "go crazy,"

at first you wanted to test just how much you could get out of him. a new white tie dress for some elite school event, the new apple watch that just dropped, wigs that cost upwards of $500 for you to only wear them for a week.

when you finally realized that this boy would do any and everything for you, you toned it down a bit.

but now, he pays for all your shit. eyelashes, hair, nails, perfume.

you still be paying for your phone, car, rent etc, but all that personal shit, yeah its his.

𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

hehehe. y'all know this is my husband quit playingggggg

while armin goes after the pretty rich girls, eren goes after the ones that do this shit just cause they can.

you be working for every inch of hair on your head trust and BELEIVEEEEEEE.

thats one of the things he admires about you, how hard you work for the stuff you want. even if that shit seems superficial to others, you can fr do anything you put your mind to.

another trust fund baby. (i hc grisha as a world class surgeon and carla as a lowkey fashion designer)

he just thinks ur so pretty. like jean, worships the ground you work on.

one night you're trying to set up an appointment for these fancy ass locs that almost touch the floor but you're stressin tryna figure out when you can fit another shift in at work between studying, classes and your extracurriculars while on ft w him.

he's quiet and contemplative on the phone, not really giving answers outside of "i'm sorry bae :("

in the morning you wake up to a venmo notif.

"stink-a-link paud you $600 - hair app. get those nails you've been wanting too."

at first you kinda freak out cause 600??? aint no one treated you like this before.

he just smiles when you try to call him, asking him to take it back.

"i got money to spend, and ik how much this style means to you. if you're happy i'm happy pretty girl."

the sweetest.

plus he gets bragging rights. cause who tf elses girl is looking this damn fine? right , no ones.

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞

CONSTANCE

if you've been here for a while you know its rich drug dealer connie or nothin.

yall probably got together cause he was ur plug and gave u a lil too much free weed lmaooooo.

but he been payin for your shit from the start.

the only catch - u gotta get what he wants.

its never wack or emberassing, our boy got taste and an eye for fashion, trust he does u right.

he be putting the description in the venmo tag LMAO

"buss down 30in. honey brown beach wave ..."

LIKE BOY HOW U KNOW WHAT THAT ISSSSSSSSS? U THE OPPS OR SOMETHIN

sometimes he'll just give you like a color for the nails and hair. he don't be knowin much about lashes tho, but he likes the cat eye ones the most.

everyone is always thirsting after you fr.

makes him so proud. maybe a lil too proud HAHA

but he'll drive u to all ur appointments. he doesn't care how long they are he'll wait. or go home and bring u food if its a long hair day.

hypes u up so much when u get in the car talkin bout "you so pretty babe".

can't stop looking at you.

elles rambles: i - love them so much. biased w eren as always. but i want these boys to spoil me. specially connie :))))))0

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bowieandqueen11 · 10 months

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Honeymooning With Steven Grant Would Include...

I’m so so sorry to the lovely anon who requested this - I tried to copy this into my drafts and accidentally deleted half of it :( I remember it being for honeymoon headcanons, so I hope this is alright love!

(I do not own Moon Knight or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @marc-spectorr.)

Warning: nothing too explicit, but NSFW so 18+ please!

☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°

Do you have any idea?? How soft I am for this?? I am so soft I am YEARNING you have made me yearn god I love this concept so much

I feel like the two of you would go somewhere sunny: perhaps a couple of weeks in Egypt, staying in a nice resort by the Red Sea, since Steven is so fed up of the dreary London weather. Just a really nice spot, where the two of you can hire out a boat for the day, and he can sit holding you at the back and feed you strawberries. If he’s not too busy trying to taunt you with the fruit, or giggling like bursts of sunlight as you nip at his fingers, he’s leaning awkwardly over your head to give you a sweet upside down kiss. His lips are so plump, so tender as his top lip latches onto your bottom one, that for a moment the two of you are lost in a sweet abyss where the only thing that exists is the tart tang of each other’s mouths. Or, the poor man is holding onto your biceps for dear life, only being drawn away from your lips by the feel of the boat rocking wildly from side to side.

As twilight began to flood in, flitting past your eyes like a gliding moth chasing the last drop of the honey sun with its velvet tail, you and Steven perch up from where you’re entangled on the chaise longue. Underneath the silver flecks of the waves, a few hawksbill turtles languidly glider underneath the navy froth. Steven’s eyes immediately light up, seeming to glow like shining jewels against the strung lights hanging from the masts. ‘Turtles’, he whispers and points towards the water, turning to look at you as if he’d just seen true magic. You grip onto his finger and place his palm flatly against yours, doing your best not to laugh when he squeals and buries his head deeply into your neck. ‘Yes love’, you caress your free hand through his stubborn curls, ‘those are definitely turtles.’

He nearly loses his mind when a dolphin appears above the crest of the water line. He has to lie down for a little bit against your chest, panting like crazy and his heart racing a mile per minute because even though it’s day one, he’s becoming a bit overwhelmed by all of this bless him. You just snuggle down around him, rubbing your nose against the shell of his ear and whispering sweet nothings until he finally calms down. He looks so calm, so peaceful, with his pursed lips rising and falling in time with his chest, that you’re not too surprised when he begins to snore a few minutes later.

He makes you leave the hotel room before dinner for a couple of minutes while he gets dressed. With an ear pressed up against the door, you ignore the weird looks you’re getting from the elderly vacationers heading down to the dining hall as you listen to the thud of Steven falling across the floor. He seems to be... jumping, probably trying to pull his trousers up quickly, which is followed by the sound of a hanger crashing onto the floor and a squeaky ‘oh, bollocks!’. You’re pressing a finger to your lips to stop yourself erupting when he finally unlatches the door, but it immediately drops down to your side when you take him in. He’s wearing his best polka dot yellow tie and sheepish smile, gazing down in terror at his feet and back up at you. He’s got a squashed box of chocolates in one hand, and a rather pressed bouquet of roses in the other; it almost takes your breath away, since he looks almost identical to the way he arrived at your doorstep for your first date. Even though you’re married now, his arm is still shaking as he offers it to you, and he still sighs a breath of relief when you loop your own through enthusiastically.

‘I’d been dreaming of this moment ever since I first put eyes on you, you know that love?’ He manages to say between shaking words as he leans you downstairs. ‘Every night. All I could blooming think about was how lucky I would be if I could hold your hand every night. You might as well pinch me right now, ‘cause I must be blinking dreaming.’

You spend a lot of your honeymoon down by the sandy strips, sharing a sun lounger and lying together underneath the warm shelter of a beach umbrella. He would read to you, his lips brushing against the tip of each with the pronunciation of each word: hot, tingly, the inside of his lip dragging against your earlobe from time to time. Eventually, when he noticed you were starting to fall asleep from where you were tucked up around his arm, he would become like a big child. He would teasingly shove you with his shoulder with a booming ‘tag, you’re it!’, before giggling as heartily as birdsong and running off across the sand. You finally manage to rugby tackle him down after a solid ten minutes of him skiting around the place, and he looks up at you as if you hung every swinging star in the sky as you hold him in place. Your legs are firm against the taut muscle of his calves, your hands pinning his trembling wrists above his head, and his breath is shaky as you press your weight against his lower abdomen, your bottom resting firmly against his groin.

He feels he’s about to pass out as you let go of his left wrist to run your fingers gingerly across the stubble of his jaw, before cupping his chin to hold in in place. He squirms beneath you, beginning to mewl as you lean down to kiss him. You’re quickly thrown to the side before lips can meet, though, as Steven manages to get you turned and shelters you from the massive wave that comes breaking onto the shore. When he looks down at you, sea water dripping down his wet hair and onto your nose with the most disappointed face in the world, you can’t help but squeeze your eyes shut in laughter.

This man is the BIGGEST softie in the world oml. You come wandering out of the bathroom that night, not expecting to see Steven biting his bottom lip and jutting his chin out. He’s muttering nervously to himself, a quiet ‘oh dear, oh dearie me’ busting out of him as he squats down and runs back and forth across the floorboards like a terrified little crab. He’s grabbing at rose petals he tried to shower across the floor, not realising the cool night breeze would burst in through the French doors and steal them away. When he notices you from the corner of his eye, he quickly straightens up, hiding the woven basket behind his back. He pretends he doesn’t know what’s going on as you walk over to him, but when you drop your towel and grab the back of his head to bring him down for a fervent kiss, the basket is quickly dropped to the floor and the jig is up.

Bro.. bro... oh my god, the body worship this man is hellbent on showing you is beyond crazy on your honeymoon. Like, dear lord, turn it up by a hundred and you might get a little closer to understanding how this emotionally vulnerable, touch starved, drowning in love man might be. I mean, Steven’s always been a giver if you know what I mean, but this is just next level. He’s so nervous though the sweetie pie, that you decide to help him out by loosening his tie. He’s nearly drooling on the floor by the time you throw it off of him, standing there like putty in your hand and just watching with lovesick eyes as you undress him. When his mind finally registers the almost inaudible pop of his shirt buttons though, he’s full on racked by whole body shivers as your palms glide the material apart from his chest. His firm pecs tighten against the feel of your bare skin against his, and behind the breathless inhale he swears he could die quite happily right now as long as you just don’t stop.

When he finally can’t take it anymore, it’s your turn to groan as he grabs onto the back of your thighs and shoves you backwards, pulling your bottom until it’s resting at the edge of the mattress. He slots his frame between your legs, knees coming down onto the floor as he buries himself between your soft flesh in ineffable bliss. Your thighs tighten around his head, and he breathes against your inner thighs as he kisses a path up them, gripping tenderly onto the back of your leg. When a little bit of extra oomph seems to overcome him, and his teeth nips across your panty line as they try to pull the seam of your underwear down, he immediately starts cooing and pressing a delicate brush of his nose against the mark, as if in apology.

Although he’s far better around you, some nights Steven still doesn’t sleep very well. You do your best to wake him up gently on these days, unlatching him from where his legs have tumbled onto yours during the night to start the kettle going. The smell of peppermint tea always perks him straight out of his dreams, and so he curls the duvet around his head like a hedgehog diving into the soft mound of a giant marshmallow as he goes looking for you. His feet slog around the room until he reaches the kitchenette, and he feels his heart begin to fizzle and pound as if a thousand scarabs were flitting around trying to escape the mortal walls when he spots you bopping around to the static hum of the radio. He immediately scares the pants off you by wrapping his arms around your waist, joining in your dance by swaying your hips side to side in time with his own. He’s impossibly close, his warm breath tingling against your neck as he kisses you. Suddenly, you’re enveloped by darkness, realising Steven’s taking the opportunity to assimilate you into the duvet fortress as well, so he can lean down and kiss every inch of exposed skin on your face and neck as he can, with a billion rushed pecks. You finally manage to push him off by pressing your hand against his mouth, and he relents to go get some tea.

The two of you sit knee to knee, criss crossed on top of the unmade bed. ‘We’re married’, he suddenly says, sitting bolt upright as if he’d been shocked between sips from his cup. ‘Yes, Steven’, you reply as he turns to look at you with a smile of pure wonderment, ‘I remember. I was there too.’

‘But it wasn’t a dream. That actually happened. You married me. This isn’t a joke, is it?’

‘It’s not a joke, Steven. I love you’, you state plainly, grabbing onto the back of his hand.

You can see the tears begin to gather behind his bloodshot eyes, his bottom lip blubbering out as his fingers turn to grip, almost painfully, the ends of your own. ‘I love you more than everything in the universe, Y/n.’

I mean, it’s Steven Grant so you 100% go sightseeing around the place! He so delicately holds your hand on the bus, nearly vibrating out of his seat he’s so excited. He even manages to ignore the side-eyes of fellow passengers as you pass by a really exciting historic site, Steven’s shoulder butting against your own as he points out to everything through the window. He hunches over your side until he’s nearly fully leaning onto you as he begins to rush out a boatload of facts he’s learnt from his books back at home. By the end of the night he’s so exhausted he’s fully lying across both the seats, legs planted in the aisle and his head blissfully cradled in your lap. His content smile is literally beauty incarnate, and you can’t help but disturb him from his sleep by kissing the tip of his nose. He replies by latching onto your top lip when you go to pull away, pressing his tongue tiredly against your own before flopping back against your knee as if he’d just won the lottery.

Steven definitely makes you take silly photographs in front of everything you go to see: the picture he took of you jumping in front of the pyramids past Cairo end up pinned on the wall next to his fish tank. After he kisses you goodbye in the mornings before work, it’s become part of his routine to also press a kiss against your cheek in the picture <3

Although he did manage to come round one of the market stalls holding a stray cat in his arms. With pleading eyes, he sounded like he was about to burst out crying as he looked at you, sniffling.

‘Can we keep him?’

‘Steven, how are we supposed to smuggle a cat back in our suitcase??’

‘He can have my plane seat instead, I don’t mind :(’

He tugs you down back alleys during your last few days in Egypt, running down cobblestoned streets hand in hand, flying across the dusty ground like loose kites free in the breeze. He’s on the hunt for a second hand bookstore: one he gets lost in almost immediately. You finally manage to find him hunched over by a knobbly looking bookshelf in a dusty side crevice near the back of the small shop. You have to literally hitch yourself over a pile of pretty worn, ancient looking encyclopaedias, shimmy past a dusty looking globe, and brush through a gap between two lined oaken bookshelves before you spot him. He doesn’t realise you’re behind him until your arms are squeezing around his soft belly, and you’re kissing the bunched material between his shoulder blades. His hand comes up to squeeze your fingers as he gives you a loving, slightly embarrasssed ‘oh! Hello love! Fancy seeing you here!’

He becomes even more shocked when, after you’ve finished resting your nose against his back and just breathing him in for a moment, you spin him round to face you. His eyes widen as he drops the book he was looking at onto his feet, but the confusion is quickly replaced by his features melting into one of intoxication as you press a lingering kiss against the side of his mouth. His eyes are blinking slowly, trying to shut as he crumples against your chest, his elbow knocking backwards and nearly knocking over a few piles of books domino style.

He literally tells you he loves you at least ten times a day. It just blurts out of him, as if he’s going to burst if he doesn’t get to say it. Baby. Baby boy. He deserves this forever love, and has wished for nothing more since the two of you first met.

#moon knight #steven grant #steven grant imagine #steven grant x reader #steven grant headcanons #moon knight imagine #moon knight x reader #moon knight headcanons #marvel #marvel imagine #oscar isaac #x reader

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mommy-dust · 5 months

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First Kiss

- Cirrus just GOES FOR IT, like you’re just with her and suddenly you get body slammed with so much force that you don’t realize what’s happening until she’s holding your head against hers and her tail is curled around your thigh. She’s sorry if she scared you :(

- Aurora is really sweet about it, she’s holding your hand and walking with you when she asks “can i kiss you?” Followed by “if not that’s totally okay and i understand if you don’t want to im not offended!” When you actually kiss, her hands are around your waist and she stops every second to ask if you’re okay <3

- Cumulus kissed you while you were cuddling with her, but obviously she asked first, very politely, “is it alright if we maybe… perhaps… if it’s alright with you… maybe kissed?” Her cheeks got all red and she does little happy squirms when you say yes <33 she’s very polite and only gives you a short kiss unless you ask her for more

- Dew/Sodo is a lip biter, except he digs his fangs into your lips, he also forgot to ask and he’s very sorry… but if you whine a bit he stops biting you and instead he jumps into your arms so you can hold him :>

- Phantom is shy about it, while you’re watching a documentary about bats with him, he doesn’t wanna annoy you by rambling about them, so instead he just gives you a little peck and starts to explain how bats show affection while replicating it with you. You think it’s the cutest thing ever and he’s grinning the whole time <3

- Mountain asks if he can carry you and spins you around, then after you’re dizzy and giggling, you have a mini makeout sesh, he also gives the back of your thighs lil squeezes :<

- Swiss and you are play-fighting and he rolls you over and gives you a lil kissy. On full moons, if you manage to get into his room without Copia running after you to keep you out, he tackles you while whining and scratching at you, then just fully bites your lips, not one, but BOTH and he’s going completely crazy… Dew is the only one who can get him off of you…

- Rain’s hands get sweaty and he’s hyperventilating trying to figure out how to go about it, but when you glance over at him to ask if he’s okay, he’s like “i-uh… mhm im good! C-can i erm…” you kiss him before he finishes asking.

#the band ghost #ghost #cirrus ghoulette #ghesties #gonst #nameless ghoul headcanons #aurora ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #sodo ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #swiss ghoul #rain ghoul #phantom ghoul #mountain ghoul #headcannons

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notsofunsenpai · 2 months

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The two played a tea party for about thirty to forty-five minutes,Charlie let's out a small yawn,rubbing her eyes with her little hands.

Alastor smiles at her,"Awww,is someone sleepy?"

Charlie nods her head,slowly at her dad,"eepy..".

Alastor chuckles,"Alright,come here." He said, picking her up,taking her to the couch,putting a soft ducky blanket onto her as he lays her down. He kisses her head,"Enjoy your rest, darling."he says softly, watching his daughter close her eyes slowly before falling asleep. Before leaving to check up on Luficer,Alastor puts a large pillow next to Charlie so she doesn't accidentally fall off and hurt herself. He finds his lover in the laundry room,putting tons of towels along with his pajamas into the washer,even adding some laundry soap to it.

"I see you had quite the morning with your daughter. " Alastor chuckles,watching Lucifer groan as he presses a button to start the washer.

"Let's just say i had a lot to clean up along with getting toliet water on my jammies. It wasn't an idea, but it makes moments like this memorable. "Lucifer said,smiling.

"Well, maybe it would go smoothly if someone didn't accidentally mistake baby shampoo for adult shampoo like last time . It is literally a different color. The baby shampoo is purple with a tear drop on it, and it says baby on it -" Alastor teased lightly.

"It was one time! I said I'd be more careful from now on!" Lucifer pouts.

"Just glad you didn't get your eyes scratched out." Alastor chuckles,resting a hand on his lover's grabbable waist.

"Heh,i was lucky this time." Lucifer says softly,leaning in to kissing his lover who, in return, kisses back.

The kiss was gentle,and so was Alastor,he would never hurt his other half. No matter how evil people make him out to be,Lucifer was the first one to ever trust him and show him feelings besides fear.

The kiss had him feeling excited?

No,that wasn't the right word.

Giddy?

Maybe,whatever that word was he needed -

No, he wanted more of his lover's affection as he deepened the kiss,bringing his lover closer to him.

Lucifer felt himself become warm all over,his ears were warm along with his cheeks as he was getting devoured by his lover. His pale hands go to Alastor's hair,getting tangled as the kiss gets more heated.

Alastor is grinning,kiss by kiss as his hands are now going up into Lucifer's black shirt he was wearing,hearing him whimper.

"Again. I need to hear that again, Applepie." Alastor demand,feeling like he's going crazy.

"Please.." he weakly added before his ears perk up,hearing some rustling followed by a whine.

"Charlie's awake dear.." Alastor said,mumbling into Lucifer's neck.

Lucifer laughs,"I'll take care of her. Go take a few minutes to cool down Bambi."

"Thank you, dear." The taller male kisses his lover once more

one more time

Okay, one more time

"Baby."

"Right, sorry." Alastor quickly said,wagging his little tail.

"So cute." Lucifer said before kissing his cheek,then goes to his awake daughter.

Lucifer gives his daughter a smile,"Good morning, my little Princess!" He said, picking her up,fixing some of her hair.

"Mamaaa!" She giggles,giving her mama a hug.

Lucifer nearly melts," You're too cute." He hugs her back lovingly,"Do you still wanna play tea party, or do you wanna play something else?" He asked.

"Colwrr!!"

"Coloring! Okay,let me get your crayons and coloring books." Lucifer said, setting his daughter down,getting some of her drawing stuff, then setting them down on the brown table.

Charlie grabs one of the crayons and one of the books. At first, she goes inside the lines, but then she starts squibbling over the page.

Lucifer sat down next to her, also coloring,making sure he didn't mess up on his coloring. He was so focused that he didn't realize Charlie was now drawing on the table. She drew shapes and letters and even wrote her name.

She stands on her stubby little feet,going to walls, thinking it's a canvas she can use,and starts drawing.

Alastor walks in,feeling calmer until he sees the drawings all over the place,and his oh so beautiful lover also not watching their daughter.

Charlie sees her dad and runs to him,hugging his leg,"Daa,look!!" She excited said, pointing to her drawings on the wall.

Alastor's eye twitch,smiling as he picks her up,"They are so beautiful, darling." He said, holding her.

"Lucifer Morningstar. Honey."

The sound of his full name being called made the blonde flinch as he realized he got distracted,slowly looking at the drawings on the wall. Realizing he fucked up big time,then he looks at his partner who was smiling but also looked like he wanted to murder him. He gulps,"Doesn't our wall look more lovely? We needed to get rid of some of that boring blanknest anyhow! Haha.." he nervously says.

"Clean. It. Up.Now." was all Alastor said,"Come on dear,let's get you change into something different. " he says to Charlie,who nods her head happily.

Lucifer wasted no time in cleaning the walls and table.

Alastor takes Charlie to her room,he picks out a yellow shirt with a duck in a rainhat on,drinking juice with matching duck shorts for her to wear, which she absolutely loved. He also brushed her hair,it was slighlty messy from when she was napping. He humms as he brushes out some knots as she sits on his lap.

"Dada angy at mwama?" Charlie suddenly asked,looking up at her father,who tilts her head down for a bettle angel for brushing.

"No,of course not."

"Give mwama a scary look."

Alastor chuckles softly,"i promise I'm not mad if i was darling ,I'd be yelling at him along with putting him on the couch." He said, trying to put it as nicely as he could. If he was being honest, he would have given him the silent treatment and made him sleep on the couch,he could never yell at him.

He finishe brushing her hair,putting it in a braid,adding little yellow flowers," help make dinner?" he asked her.

"Ye!"

He smiles at her as she practically jumps up,running out the door as he follows quick behind her so she doesn't accidentally hurt herself.

Alastor put a little pink apron on his daughter along with a small chefs hat,"What should we have for dinner?" He asked,helping her wash her hands and dry.

"Megaa Sandshichh!!"

Alastor regretted this already, but it'd be payback at his lover,"Alright sweety. any anything for dessert...?"

"Babque cookiess!"

The demon father smiles,"lovely." He grabbed out all the ingredients they needed. He toasted the slices of bread for Charlie,letting them cool for a min or two before giving it to her. He also helped spread brown chocolate sauce on the bread with a knife as she placed a pickle on it along with adding a candy bar to it with ketchup,topping it with bread. The smell was awful for Alastor,he knows he'll order take out later after he puts her to bed.

For the dessert, it was obvious..he just got a small cup of bbq sauce and a packet of cookies.

He heats up the sandwiches his daughter made for all three of them,he plated them,setting it on the tabel,"Get your ma while i clean up some."

Charlie goes to her mother,he was just finished cleaning up,"food time!" She says to him.

His eyes lit up,picking her up as she giggles,"cant wait to eat!" He says going into the kitchen with her.

His face turns sour at the creation that was made.

"Your daughter made it my little apple. So eat up." Alastor smiles.

Lucifer takes a deep breath,setting Charlie in her high chair along with taking a seat himself.

Alastor took his sandwich whole,eating it without a problem,"Delicious. " he said, licking some of the melted food from his fingers.

Lucifer nearly gags,he can't believe he kisses that man with his mouth. He glances at his daughter, who is chowing down on her food happily.

"Your food is getting cold, darling." Alastor said with a smile.

The blonde takes ahold of the food,sniffing it..man pickles and chocolate don't go together...he thinks to himself before taking a bite,tasting ketchup.

His face turned green real quick,he stands up and ran to the bathroom quickly,trying not to hurl everywhere.

"Dada no like?" Charlie tilts her head,mouth and hands covered in chocolate.

"Worry not about him,he has a weak stomach. " Alastor tells her,picking up the uneaten sandwich and finishes it himself.

"Ready for dessert?"

"YEEES!"

Alastor places the bbq sauce and cookies in front of her while he takes her plate,and the other two to clean.

Charlie dips the cookie in the bbq sauce then eats it,like it was the best thing in the whole world and repeats the steps untill there was no more.

Alastor takes the cup and the wrapper of cookies and recycles them. He also grabbed a wash clother that he wet,wiping Charlie's face and hands,"Such a messy girl." He says before letting Charlie out of the high chair.

"Go play,don't make any messes, alright, darling?" He said nicely.

Charlie nods her head before running off to her toybox to play with her stuffed animals,in the meantime Alastor quickly put the clothes in the dry then went to check up on his lover.

"You done dying in there?" He asked Lucifer, who was puking his guts up. He goes into the bathroom,patting his lover's back. He did feel alittle bad for him,"I'm sorry, my little apple. I didn't think it'd upset your wittle stomach."

The blonde keeps regurgitating for a few more seconds,breathing heavily while wiping his mouth as tears were in his eyes . "It's fine." He sniffs.

Alastor hugs him gently,giving him kisses along with kissing his tears away,"I'm sorry." He repeats.

Lucifer laughs lightly,"Okay,Okay,i feel better, stoop!" He smiles a little.

"I'll order something light for you who later,something easy for your stomach. How's that sound?" Alastor suggested.

"I'd love that." The other replied.

"Imma check up on Charlie,ill order it when you come out love."

"Thank you."

Alastor goes back to his daughter and plays dolls with her for a few minutes.

Lucifer comes out,feeling a little better,sitting next to Alastor.

The three started to play dolls for abit untill it was time for Charlie's bedtime.

This time Alastor was the one who helped her get ready for bed while Lucifer clean up the toys along with waiting for the food they had ordered to arrive.

Alastor had no trouble with Charlie,getting her bathed and brushing her teeth. He tucks her in her duck shaped bed that had cute little duckies on the blankets and pillows,even the bed board was duck shaped. Alastor sits on the bed,reading one of her favorite books, which happens to be The Ugly Duckling.

He was almost done with the book when he noticed his daughter had fallen asleep. He smiles sweetly at her,giving her head a kiss as he pulls the blanket up on her some so she doesn't get cold. "Love you, my little devil child. "

He gets up,putting the book back on the bookshelves, then leaves,making sure the door is open just alittle.

The red-haired male sits next to the blonde who was eating his steak,he undo his ponytail,leaning back against the couch,feeling tired himself from the eventful day.

"Want a bite?" Lucifer asked,mouth full of different things he had ordered.

"I'm good love. Though i didn't expect you to get alot."

"I may be small but i have a big appetite even after our precious daughter's cooking. "

Alastor chuckles,running his fingers through his hair,"Fair point. I should let her make our dinner more often."

He nearly choked, "I didn't say that now!"

"Im just kidding,we'll have her cook sometimes. Ill even buy her a mini oven!" Alastor smiles,glancing at his lover.

"If you do that I'll sleep on the couch !"

"Ha! Is that a threat, love?"

Lucifer pouts,"Hey!"

"Im joking, hun." Alastor smiles,leaning against Lucifer,giving him kisses in which he returns.

"Love you, Bambi."

"Love you too, my Applepie.

#hello tumblr #no proofreading we die like men #hazbin hotel lucifer #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #appleradio #RadioApple #fanfic #little charlie #charlie morningstar #lucifer morningstar #soft alastor #soft Lucifer #fluff #wholesome

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I resent the idea that Hiccup's booksmart.

I’m mostly speaking towards the way people treated Hiccup post the release of the first movie when I say this, however I don’t think Hiccup is anywheres near a conventional genius- or a traditional nerd as the way television portrays it- in the sense that he's great at listing off off stats and is a genius at math and gets 'A's all the time. Not for most of everything we see from him in the franchise.

I don't think he could list off and complete complex calculations in his head off the bat, either.

Things don't come to him immediately, he jots down a copy of toothless' tail fin but doesn't know straight off the bat how to make a verison of Toothless' tail that works, he has to work at his designs it and go through tons of prototypes. He's not a fantastic artist, his sketches are solid but they're messy, a bit 'off', stiff, not great, though everything is translated into cartoon terms if we look at what he draws versus the other things we see in the series his stuff is completely different to how we see other sketches made by other characters in the httyd franchise (like the book of dragons, fishlegs' dragon cards, comparatively he's alright). He's not practiced in things like drawing life and etc and I frankly can't imagine that he'd care too much about improving his skills beyond what he needs to document dragons and scribble down inventions. He can draw something decent if that's what's needed to get things done. I think he gets better as he gets older, though my point still stands.

He's not necessarily a mathematician, even though to make his inventions he has to do a lot of math- he's an inventor working with what he has. His focus is more on the product he's making- that's what all his labor and love goes into, and he's probably not that great at math at all given how many times things blow up in his face- he's average, I think, though his propensity to work at things relentlessly means that he's a lot better than everyone else at it.

He's a genius in the sense that he has some crazy useful ideas but not a genius in the sense that 'he totally has the pieces all down pat.' He has to learn, to figure things out- all of his skills are built. He's innovative, moreso than anyone else on Berk.

Hiccup is really good at taking the initiative, he's a hard worker and he's stubborn. That's why he's able to achieve more. Those are the qualities that allow him to shoot down and make friends with Toothless, that make him a decent mechanic and a phenomenal Viking as a physically average guy in a world full of crazy vikings.

His talent is putting things together. Half the joy of being able to watch him is being able to experience his process.

Hiccup in any ways being bookish and shy in the most traditional sense is a genuine disservice to that, especially when we already have Fishlegs.

#'they didn't have a lot of reading material on berk' Fishlegs had enough to literally embody the stereotypical nerd personality #also like #have you ever seen a guy like hiccup irl #some of these guys make the most crazy bs #httyd #how to train your dragon

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" It’s a huge sign of trust to fall asleep when touching another for centaurs." Wait awww, what would their reaction be to their master (?) falling asleep while touching them for the first time?

Centaur Boys Making Sure Their Master Has a Good Nap

Wild: *cracks knuckles* buckle up you are not ready for this level of wholesome. also I'm so sorry I took so long to answer after the post saying I would answer all asks quickly! Thank you for your understanding! I added Che'nya and Cheka as a thank you. I hope you enjoy!

Nya: i nearly ripped off the top of my thumb's nail. i've been wearing band aids for a few weeks. my thumb print has become very smooth it's weird

Note: All are in their centaur form. These can be seen as romantic or platonic. Except Ortho and Cheka. Platonic love only for them.

Heartslabyul

Riddle: Gets extremely flustered yet happy. You are putting so much trust in him to keep you safe during your snooze and he takes that very seriously. Goes stone still, could be in the most uncomfortable position known to man and will still deal with it until you wake up. RIP anyone that wakes you up they will be losing their head for a while.

Trey: Gets a soft smile on his face. If you fall asleep while riding him he'll carefully bend forward slightly so you're at a more comfortable angle. He'll stay still for the most part but occasionally walk around to create a soothing rocking motion.

Cater: Also gets a soft smile on his face. He'll do his best to make sure you're laying on his body because he's warm and soft. Checks on you every now and then. Plays with your hair if he can reach.

Ace: Wing blanket wing blanket wing blanket. You'll probably end up using his chest as a pillow so he keeps you warm with his wings. Will preen your hair gently with a big smile.

Deuce: He is so honored and his love for you has increased tenfold. Goes stone stiff and growls loudly at anyone who dares to disturb your slumber. Will make a rumbling purr every so often.

Savannaclaw

Leona: Anyone who tries to get near will be given a death glare and a pointy teeth filled snarl. Nobody is allowed near while he's on guard. You are warm and safe with him. If you sleep first he will not be sleeping. Instincts man, instincts. His love for you grows immensely and he will make sure you have a peaceful rest. Might start grooming you if you're in reach of his tongue.

Ruggie: His smile is so big and his tail is going crazy. You'll wake up to a yeen staring at you with absolute love in his eyes. He makes sure you're as comfy as possible and hums a soothing tune.

Jack: The first time it happens you won't be asleep for long his tail is going to make his whole body shake from the force. He is so mad at himself and doesn't even try to hide it. Give him some pats to let him know it's alright and snuggle back in for another go. This time and from then on his tail won't be a bother. It was just because this was the first time he was caught off guard. Another that growls at nap waking offenders.

Octavinelle

Azul: Internally screaming. He has a huge blush on his face and is so glad you can't see it. You will wake up in a gentle entanglement of tentacles to a singing octopus running his hands through your hair and rubbing you back. Does his best to keep you nice and warm. Disturbances get smacked. Hard.

Jade: On that outside he looks the same. On the inside he's got fireworks going off with kazoos in the background. It's not often he finds someone willing to sleep in his presence due to his unsettling presence and to have his master do so paves that way for him letting down his mask around them. Wraps his tail around you and plays with your hair. Any with the balls to approach get traumatized by his glare.

Floyd: Gets uncharacteristically calm. Like Jade he's got fireworks and kazoos but as much as he wants to squeeze you he waits until you wake up. Floyd is lucky you were willing to adopt him alongside his twin despite his chaotic nature and this lets him know you don't secretly regret it. Hugs you close and hums while playing with your hair. Also traumatizes disturbances with a glare.

Scarabia

Kalim: Like Floyd he becomes super calm and quiet. Growing up in a big household he knows very well how nice it is to have someone you can cuddle up with for a nap and not worry about them waking you. Loves when you hug his tail, he'll let out a happy giggle.

Jamil: Literal hearts in his eyes. You are not going anywhere anytime soon when you wake this is one of the few moments Jamil will demand to be spoiled right then and there. First you rescued him for that godawful home and now this? His loyalty is yours forever.

Pomefiore

Vil: There's a slight blush on his face as he moves your hair out of your eyes. You don't treat him like an untouchable beauty (in fact that’s quite the opposite you’re always petting him please be mindful of the hair and fur) and spoil him with actual genuine praise and love. His heart is about to explode. Already thinking about what he wants to do for you to say 'I love you'.

Rook: Also gets literal hearts in his eyes. He's so happy you graced him with such an honor and takes his job very seriously. One of the very few times he growls at others. He watches you sleep, nothing but absolute adoration and gentleness in them.

Epel: Ego boost of the century. He is gonna protect your nap with his life. He can't growl or hiss but he will bare his fangs at any who dare come close. You will wake up to a happy antler bunny demanding pets and kisses for a reward.

Ignihyde

Idia: Hair is a bright pink and mouth a big toothy smile. This is the moment he starts to feel genuine love towards you. Makes sure everything is perfect as can be while you nap. Might reach back to play with your hair. Gives a warning nicker to anyone that dares to interrupt your nap. The really ballsy ones get chased away by a small fireball.

Ortho: Has a huge grin on his face and look of triumph. Takes his duty very seriously, no warnings from him you just get chased by a fireball. Will spend the whole nap trying to reach a blanket juuust out of reach because what if you catch get sick from laying on his cold body? Reward him with pets and forehead kisses he’s such a good boy.

Diasomnia

Malleus: You are in the safest spot in the whole world the moment your eyes close. He notices immediately and spares no time getting you to maximum comfort. Uses magic to levitate you between his forearms, summons your favorite blanket and pillow, and makes the room the perfect temperature just for you. His gaze is filled with nothing but love and adoration as he watches you snooze, humming a tune as his fingers massage your back. Anyone who has the courage to try and wake you gets teleported outside and locked out until you awaken.

Lilia: Gives you a soft smile and look as you drift away. Gently picks you up and brings you to your bed so he can watch over you from above. If he can’t he’ll lay on his back and cover you with his wings instead. Sings a tune while you dream away. No one tries to wake you. One look from the old fae and they are immediately doing a 180 out the room no thank you sir.

Silver: Oh mah gwad he goes from sleepy prince charming to ultra serious guard in a snap. Your blanket is his tail and his side is your pillow. When his eyes are on you they are filled with hearts and gaze is the softest of them all. When there’s an intruder they become murderous and terrifying he got it from his pops.

Sebek: Puffs out his chest with pride and takes the job super ultra mega seriously. Anything in reach that will increase your comfort is used to its full potential. You will wake up to find yourself in a makeshift nest and a happy crocodile man greeting you asking if your nap was excellent. Like some of the others this is probably the moment he begins to feel genuine love for you and becomes more open around you. Please call him a good boy you will not regret it I promise.

Bonus

Che’nya: Purring immediately a kitty cat lullaby to block out any noise. His tail curls around you and he’s humming a tune to go with his purrs. Unless someone is able to find you without their eyes you won’t be awoken his unique magic especially comes in handy for nap time. If you are found he scares the unwanted guests with some little tricks he’s saved for occasions just like this.

Cheka: He puffs out his chest, ready to prove he’s more than capable to protect his master! He crosses his arms across his chest and straightens up ready to scare away all enemies of your glorious nap! But your body heat feels nice, and your scent always puts him at ease. Maybe closing his eyes for a minute will help wake him up…

#twisted wonderland #twst #twst centaur au #twst au #centaur au #wild’s writing #heartslaybul x reader #savannaclaw x reader #octavinelle x reader #scarabia x reader #pomefiore x reader #ignihyde x reader #diasomnia x reader

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howcouldtheyletmebeanadult · 10 months

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Sonic Prime Trailer Ramblings

1. That "ghost" big gives me chill, i imagine everyone else is like that, just shadows of themselves. 2. God i went crazy when i saw Nine, i missed him so much. (cool to see Thorn too). 3. Alright so for now the plan is to repair the crystal in the original green hill in order to fix everything. 4. Sonic agrees with Shadow's plan yet he seems mad, maybe this is the part were he decides to steal Sonic's tech? 5. A shot of the Grim, i wonder, is this a flashback of Nine deciding to help Sonic? or a different scene? there's probably a shard there so we'll likely see it again.

6. interesting. normally sonic's shoes and gloves are already different once he goes through a portal, but here they are his original ones and then flash while he is already in a shatterverse. also did anyone else though that this was the pirate world at first? that looks like water behind Sonic yet the lack of color indicates this is og green hill...yet there is not a single loop or palm tree in the shot...i’m probably over thinking it, 7. So it seems that Rusty is on their side, i'm guessing that Metal is supposed to be her replacement then, though i do wonder how they convinced her to work with them. 8. "They're not your friends" as a Nine fan i was instantly enraged.

9. At first i was going to point out how when Sonic says that "Nine and the rest are all real" they only show different versions of Tails, but then i had the much more important revelation that the first two images are probably Nine seeing Mangey for the first time and then Sails waving them off, so clearly they've met, likely even TALKED to each other, and i'm dying trying to imagine how that will go.

10. NINE FINALLY GOT THE HUG HE DESERVED!!!!! 11. "SONIC!! NOOOO!!": Nine Edition.

12. Metal!!!

i love him already

#sonic prime #sonic prime season 2 #metal sonic #sonic the hedgehog #NINE!!!!!!!!#nine the fox #tails nine #miles nine prower #shadow the hedgehog #sonic prime spoilers #sonic prime season 2 spoilers

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yandere-writer-momo · 11 months

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Is it alright to have Yandere Jun with mermaid reader who wants to see humans and then leave.🙂😳?

I didn’t forget, it was just difficult for me to picture this. So happy mermay y’all! @scr3amingqueen I finally made a story for your fan art 💕🧜‍♀️🧜

Yandere Baki Head Canons

Yandere Jun Guevaru x Female Mermaid Reader

Jun Guevaru

When Jim finally escaped prison, he returned to the sea. His heart filled with adventure lust

Jun decided to explore uncharted waters and low and behold, he catches a glimpse of a colorful tail of a fish he’s never seen before. A very big fish

He encourages his men to set out nets to try to catch that colorful fish. Maybe it was a new species? Either way, it may sell for a pretty penny

But this fish was incredibly smart. It evaded all of the traps and sometimes, Jun swore he’d seen the upper half of a woman. He brushed it off as him getting a little crazy from being on the water for too long

Then the day comes that he’s finally able to capture that fish and… it wasn’t a fish at all but a mermaid. You were a mermaid that was just curious of the strange creatures on the large vessel, you never meant them any harm

Mermaids were stories of sailors who have been gone for too long on the sea, Jun had no idea that they’d be true. That this beautiful creature that laid out on his ship deck in front of him was real. Yet here you were sobbing in front of the sailors, unaware of the pearls that fell from your eyes instead of tears. A jack pot

Jun has his men put you in a tank of salt water below the ship deck and he makes sure that they make you cry a lot by scaring you. The crew members slap their hands against your tank and make loud noises to get more pearls to fall from your eyes. You’re miserable

A week goes by and you become so incredibly homesick. You miss your family and friends. If only you hadn’t been so curious… then maybe you wouldn’t be so hungry and sad… maybe a song would make you feel better?

It’s late at night and all of the sailors are sleeping except Jun. He’s in his captain quarters trying to figure out where to sell you and that’s when he hears it. The most enchanting melody he’s ever heard

Jun rushes to your tank, his eyes widening at how gaunt your cheeks look compared to when he first found you. Had his crew members not been feeding you like they were supposed to? He’s sad you stop your song and swim to the far corner to your tank. You’re afraid of him… and Jun’s heart twists. He doesn’t know why it hurts him to see the fear in your eyes but it does…

Jun punishes the crew members for their mistreatment of you and takes it upon himself to care for you. It’s the first kindness you get from your captors. You’re extremely hesitant of Jun but you begin to warm up to him over the course of the next few weeks

And you finally speak with him. He’s shocked to learn that you can speak and even more shocked that you understand him. You two begin to converse for hours and he finds you extremely charming. Jun is also thrilled to finally know your name (and you his)

You share with him about how mermaids can gain legs if they drink human blood but you joke with Jun that it’s just a folk tale amongst the other mer. Jun begins to think about it. He really enjoys your company… Jun realizes he’s in love with you. Madly, utterly in love

One of Jun’s crew members tries to touch you while you’re in your tank. You scream loudly in fear. Your scream alerting Jun, the pirate captain running to your defense and quickly giving the member a quick death. He didn’t hesitate to slit their throat. Their blood splashing all over your face and some even got into your mouth…

Imagine Jun’s surprise to see that you now had the lower half of a human woman? Legs and all? He quickly dresses you in his shirt and carries you to his quarters before anyone can see you. Jun lays you on his soft bed with a bright smile

You’re confused on why Jun keeps pressing his mouth to your body as you lay there. Why he’s telling you how much he loves you and how he’s so happy that you can now receive his love. It’s a strange change in the man you’ve come to call your friend to now call your lover

Jun saves that crew member’s blood for you so you can keep your legs. Jun wants you to live with him as a human forever. Jun tells you his wishes of you becoming his wife and even the mother to his children

There’s no hope for escape and Jun convinced his crew to make sure you never escape. That you are to be referred to as Missus Guevara

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writeforfandoms · 1 year

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Puppy Love 5

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The first puppy playdate, with bonus Sasha! A talk is had.

Warnings: tooth-rotting fluff.

Word count: 2k

“Ready for a playdate today, buddy?” Gaz murmured to Cupid, rubbing the puppy’s ears. It had become quite common in the last two weeks to see the puppy everywhere Gaz went. Morning run? The puppy would run for as long as he could and then Gaz carried him the rest of the way. (He didn’t weigh even a fraction of what his gear weighed.) Training? Cupid was harnessed and Gaz kept the leash around his waist to keep his hands free. Even at mealtimes Cupid got to sit on Gaz’s feet.

Needless to say, everyone on base was enamored with the puppy. Including Soap.

“Sure you don’t want me to watch ‘im for you?” Soap dropped down next to Gaz, grinning.

“I’ve got him.” Gaz huffed, shaking his head. “I’d say you should get your own but I think Cap might kill you.”

“Nah, don’t want to have my own dog.” Soap reached over and booped Cupid’s nose. “More fun to play with yours.”

Gaz’s phone buzzed and he shifted Cupid to one arm to check the message.

I’m coming down the road to the gate, please tell me you’re not pranking me.

Grinning, he stood. “I’ve gotta go greet someone,” he said, being intentionally vague because he knew it would drive Soap crazy.

“Who?” Soap scrambled to his feet to follow.

“You’ll see.” Gaz waved him off and jogged down to the gate house. This would be fun.

–

You didn’t hear what Kyle said to the gate guard, but the gate opened for you smoothly, so you didn’t question it. Just thanked the guard and drove through, pausing on the other side to let Kyle hop in the passenger seat.

“I see you brought Cupid.” You smiled at the puppy in his lap.

“Of course I did.” Kyle grinned. “He goes everywhere with me.”

“Well, that’s definitely one way to get him used to things.” You drove slowly, letting Kyle direct you to a guest parking area. “I’ve got Sasha and Ginger with me today.”

“You named the puppy Ginger?” Kyle hopped out once the car was parked, following you around to the trunk.

“It suits her, with her coloring.” You opened the trunk and let Ginger out of her crate first, double-checking her harness and leash before setting her down. Kyle immediately took her leash, letting her get reacquainted with her brother. “I’m hoping to find a few people who will let Sasha say hi. She needs socialization practice, but she needs to not be approached, she’s still pretty wary of men especially.”

“We’ll find some people.” Kyle sounded quite confident in that.

You let Sasha out and kept a tight hold on her leash, even as she started sniffing. “Alright. Where are we heading?”

“This way.” Kyle nudged the two puppies into cooperating (more or less) and started off towards an open field. You followed with Sasha, letting her sniff as much as she liked.

The field was a pretty perfect space, you had to admit. Big and empty and grassy, there was plenty of room for the two puppies to sniff each other and wrestle a bit. You left Kyle with the pups while you took Sasha walking around, letting her cast in search of game to flush for you. (Not that she’d have any idea what to do if she found a bird to flush beyond bark at it, but. She was from a hunting line, and you weren’t about to discourage the behavior.)

"Is this your mystery guest?"

You looked around at the voice, gaze quickly landing on a man with a mohawk.

"This is Soap," Kyle introduced, giving your name as well.

"Nice to meet you!" Soap grinned, starting forward.

"Oh, wait!" You tugged Sasha's leash as she started barking. "Sorry, she's nervous. Just wait there, I'm gonna walk her to you. She might bark but she'll only sniff you, I promise."

"Will it help if I sit?" Soap looked quite earnest, looking between you and Sasha.

"No. Well, not yet. After she's greeted you, if you feel like being tackled, maybe." You smiled, moving Sasha to your side. "Okay, Sasha, you behave. Be gentle. Okay? Gentle."

Her tail started wagging as you two approached Soap, and she immediately started sniffing his feet, moving quickly up his legs.

"Good girl," you praised, giving her more slack on the leash. "That's the way, good job."

Soap reached one hand down for her to sniff and then scratched under her chin. "Well, look who's a sweet thing?" He crooned. "All bark and no bite, aye?"

"Thank you for being so calm." You couldn't help your relieved smile. "So many people hear her bark and get nervous, which doesn't help."

"It's fine. Seen a lot scarier than her." Soap chuckled when Sasha rose onto her hind legs, one front foot balancing delicately against his belly as she sniffed him.

"Sasha!" You yelped, tugging her back. "No! We do not jump on people."

"Ah, she's fine." Soap plopped himself down on the grass, and Sasha happily attempted to tackle him, licking his face all over with her tail wagging a mile a minute. She finally toppled him all the way to the ground, his laughter muffled as he attempted to pry her off.

"Well, this is going well." But you were beaming.

"Is she always like that?" Kyle brought the two puppies over to you, looking at his friend in the grass.

"Mostly, yeah. She's wary of people at first but once she's had a chance to sniff someone she's really friendly." You smiled, a little sadly. "I don't know why she's nervous around people."

"Keep bringing her 'round and you'll have volunteers lined up to play with her." Kyle put a comforting hand on your shoulder.

"Thank you." You smiled at him. "Well, she's happy. The pups really should be able to run around but I don't want them running off or getting underfoot."

"They're fine here. Or we can find an unused office to let them frolic in."

"Did you just say frolic?" Soap demanded, sitting up half-way with Sasha still standing on his chest. "The fuck? You been swapped with a changeling, then?"

"Fuck off," Kyle said, laughing. You just smiled, content to watch the two verbally assault each other.

Since you weren't part of their antics, you spotted John first, and you smiled widely.

"Gaz didn't mention you were coming today." John stopped a few feet away, though he smiled at you.

Sasha barked and launched herself off of Soap (you really tried not to laugh at his pained groan) to run straight to John. She wiggled right up to him, tail wagging so hard she couldn't walk in a straight line, and shoved her nose against his leg until he started petting her.

"Oi," Soap groaned, sitting upright. His face was red from laughing. "Why does Cap get special treatment?"

"Guess she remembers you," you said with a soft smile, inwardly melting over the sight of the gruff man leaning over to rub Sasha's ears.

"Smart girl." His eyes were very blue and full of humor when he looked at you, and you warmed in response.

"You should show her around, Cap," Kyle interrupted before Soap could say anything else. "She hasn't seen much yet."

"I don't want to interrupt you," you murmured, though you never looked away from John.

"It would be my pleasure." He grabbed Sasha's leash and then held out his other hand for you. "If you'll do me the honor?"

Distinctly warm under the collar now, you walked over and took his hand. "I'm glad to see you," you whispered, just for him.

"Likewise." His lips crooked in a smile. "Are you fine if I keep her?"

"Of course. Just watch out, she casts. She thinks she's a hunting dog."

John chuckled, keeping hold of your hand as he started to walk. "That so? She ever been hunting?"

"No, I have no interest." You shrugged, tightening your grip on him as the two of you started walking. Although he seemed to be taking you around the back, you noticed with some amusement. "But she is from hunting lines, and her breeder took all his dogs hunting."

"Hmm." John gave her more loose leash, watching her cast back and forth through the grass. "She's a beautiful dog."

"She is, and I am lucky to have her, despite all my grumbling."

"Pretty sure that goes both ways, love. She's lucky to have someone as kind as you."

You ducked your head, quite warm again. John just chuckled quietly and squeezed your hand, continuing the leisurely walk around the compound with you.

It felt so… wonderful. Almost normal (except for all the military detritus). Sweet.

Extremely tempting, too.

"John," you started slowly, holding his hand a little tighter. "Forgive me if this is presumptuous, but… I'm not interested in a, uh… dalliance. I know we both have busy lives, and I don't want to waste anybody's time. If all you want is something physical, then–"

"No. No, love, that's not all I'm after." He smiled at you, gentle and warm. "You're not presumptuous. I'd rather know what you want out of this now. I'm not an easy man to be with, I know that. I'm busy and I put my work before most everything else." The look he cast at you was so warm you felt like you were basking in a ray of morning sunshine. "But I want to try, with you."

"Good." You stepped closer to him. "Because I want to try, too. I really like you.”

“I like you, too.” He chuckled softly, eyes warm and happy. “Haven’t done this in a while, might be a bit rusty.”

“You’re not the only one.” You grinned at him. “We’ll figure it out as we go along, how’s that?”

“Fine by me.” He squeezed your hand, keeping you close as the two of you walked. “Next time I can come out to you, if that’s easier.”

You laughed quietly. “Well, might be easier on my blood pressure. Even though I had an invitation, I was still nervous talking to the gate guard.”

He rumbled a quiet laugh. “I hope he was polite, at least.”

“Oh, very. Wasn’t his fault at all.” You shrugged. “Just me being weird, I suppose.”

“Not weird. This is outside your normal.” He shifted closer to you. “Don’t feel ashamed of that.”

You chuckled, shaking your head. “You’re going to be good for my self-esteem, aren’t you?”

“I hope so.” He pressed closer, tugging you to a stop. You were well-hidden from prying eyes, behind the buildings and away from the bustle of the main compound. He held your gaze for several moments, his thumb stroking over the back of your hand.

And then he kissed you. It was soft, sweet, and short. Just a chaste meeting of lips. His facial hair tickled against your skin, a pleasant if new sensation. You blinked slowly at him and smiled.

“Wouldn’t mind doing that again,” you murmured, rather hopefully.

His lips twitched into a smile. “Yes ma’am.” He leaned in again.

And Sasha ran in between the two of you, wiggling happily, wanting to get in on whatever fun this was. You laughed, dropping your head to look at the furry black menace currently standing on one of John’s feet.

“Maybe without Sasha, next time,” you said, shaking your head. “She’s a menace.”

John huffed. “Next time, I’ll make sure there are no interruptions,” he murmured, low and intent.

You couldn’t help the little shiver that inspired, but it was the good kind of shiver. “I look forward to it.”

John started walking again, letting Sasha go back to sniffing everything around her, and you stayed close to his side.

“What’s your schedule like for this coming week?” you asked him as the two of you walked around a building.

John shrugged. “Unless something changes, I’ll be here.” He glanced at you, curious.

You drew in a deep breath. “Would you like to come over for dinner one night? I’ll cook for us.”

“When works best for you?”

“Wednesday?”

“Then I’ll be there Wednesday night.” He leaned in closer, and his breath at your ear made you shiver. “Won’t have any interruptions then.”

Which, of course, was when Sasha started barking at someone. With a little huff, you took her leash back, tugging her back to sit next to you.

Wednesday could not come soon enough.

#puppy love #john price x you #john price x reader

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moonlight-tmd · 7 months

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Alright new AU!

Cyberbeast AU.

Legends on Cybertron tell of various creatures; one legend in particular tells of great beasts whose power is unmatchable to anyone except themselves- the Cyberbeasts. It is said that only those chosen by Allspark itself receive the blessing. Many believe that Cyberbeasts are just a legend told by Creators to their Sparklings as a berthtime story.

Ok so- Cyberbeasts are generally stronger than an ordinary bot, even when they aren't in Beast Mode. They are unusually strong and durable in and out of combat.

It's almost impossible to tell if a Transformer is a Cyberbeast, the only way is to either witness them transform into Beast Mode or have an anomaly sensitive radar; Whenever a Cyberbeast transforms into Beast Mode, the anomaly is detected in the place they did it. Cyberbeast Hunters use them to hunt down and eliminate Cyberbeasts because they think they're dangerous, many others take them as crazy cuz it's a legend. Cyberbeasts live in hiding and only show up when absolutely necessary for their survival.

One doesn't realize they're a Cyberbeast until they are old enough to understand the concept; thru some important event they realize- once they have that Awakening about their true self, they are able to transform into their Beast Mode; think of it like werewolves- except they can change on command. When in Beast Mode, they can adapt to their envoroment; for example they can change their legs into a fin to swim or transform their arms into wings netted with holo-fabric(similar to wyvern wings). The rest of the frame also changes slightly to fit.

Few of the Cybertronian forged have this blessing, but from those we know; Megatron, Shockwave/Longarm, and Bumblebee are Cyberbeasts. Blitzwing counts as 1/3rd Cyberbeast because Blackarachnia used Cyberbeast blood to strengthen his triplechanger upgrade- he doesn't know he's part-cyberbeast tho. Nobody knows they are Cyberbeasts too.

The idea originally existed around Bumblebee: when he and his team first found the Allspark, he had his Awakening. Once they got to Earth, he started sneaking out to discover and explore his abilities.

I think his Beast Mode would look like these chinese dragons, except the body is short, the tail is hella long tho. Maybe i'll make a coherent picture of it in the future, right now you have a description:

-He has like, feathers of some sort- a great plume around his neck and a brush going from the half to the end his tail. The feathers are the same shade of blue as his optics and have a glow to them. The Autobot insignia is hidden by the plume. -Optics; when he is cybertronian they are normal(blue with white pupils), once he enters Beast Mode/goes feral(literally. not as in he's annoying gremlin) they turn black with blue ovals as the pupils. -His plating is still yellow, it also has a little more black to it. Maybe some biolight dots along his back. Plus some tiny white details for fun. Defo some pattern in there too. -His vehicle mode is kind of showing thru in Beast Mode- the tires are in his shoulders and hind legs, there's headlights n such. -His legs are digitigrade when is Beast Mode, despite more animalistic build, he can switch between walking on 2 or 4 limbs. -The 'nose' extends to be a beak and his horns are longer, kind of antler-like but no branching out, they are just long. -While his servos are clawed, his pedes are more like hooves but they're still clawed? It's weird.

here's some other things about Bee: -Very sharp denta(teeth). He can chew thru metal even while cybertronian. -Exeptionally durable during combat. Even when he's hit with lethal injury, somehow this fucker survives. Surprisingly high pain tolerance. -Electricity seems to do almost no damage to him, he is the type of Cyberbeast that utilize the electricity to their advantage and are immune to the damage it causes. -He can act as a light when it's dark. He'll make his feathers and biolights glow brightly to illuminate the surroundings. -He can make little lights that look like fireflies.

I imagine a time where the hunters came to earth with the intention of either killing or capturing Bee. He was out on patrol and bumped into the fellas. He came back to base impaled by a harpoon and 23 holo-bolts (arrows).

Just now i realize how fuckin miraculous Bee is XD Poor Ratchet, trying to figure out why the fuck this kid hasn't died yet.

#maccadam #tfa bumblebee #tfa blitzwing #tfa megatron #tfa shockwave #tfa longarm #long post #cyberbeast au #tfa au #tfa

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nescaveckwriter · 3 months

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Hurting Angel - Chapter One 🥰

Crowley x reader (also known as Bri)

Chapter One 🐞

A/N: Hey my bugsies, so this was requested by a beautiful anonymous bugsie, I sure do hope y'all are going to enjoy this series...🥰💓

Side Note: Let me know what y'all think, also thank you all for the support - also all my stories can be found on watpad aswell.🥹🤭

Warnings: Blood, thriller, horror, sarcasm, mentioning of guns, if there's anything else, let me know... Much love "Nesca" 🐞

Go on a blind date they said, it'll be fun they said. You need to get out more Bri, they said. " Remind me again why I agreed to download the stupid dating app, signing up for it in the first place was crazy, damn freaking nuts. "

Stirring the drink at the bar, not really feeling like drinking, but hey its a bar, its what your supposed to do right!

The bartender basically screaming over the loud music, 'you okay miss?'

"Yeah of course never been better, love getting stood up," her lips pursed

The barman didn't quite know how to answer that, so he just walked further down to the other end.

Irritated about the fact you got stood up and that it bothers you a tiny bit, you pull out your phone, texting the babysitter, asking if everything is still alright, with Lainey.

The text came through, "Little Lainey is watching my little pony and she already had her dinner, enjoy yourself a bit darling" Mrs Anderson is the only person she trusts with Lainey. Biting her lip, maybe I should stay a little longer, just enjoy myself for awhile, unwind, the story about the biggest crime syndicate is really taking over my damn life, I'm this close, mimicking with her index finger and thumb, to uncovering the face behind the leader, his code name "The Devil" a crooked smile on her lips, its such a stupid nickname, like are the people supposed to be immediate, well like yeah, here comes the little red man, with his pointy tail and ears, with his little pitch fork, all I know for sure is his name is Crowley, and he goes by the devil, as for how he looks, I'll find that out very soon, well as soon as my source comes through anyway.

''Drinking alone and looking as beautiful as you, is just a crime'' the silvery voice says, breaking her out of her deep thoughts. Turning her head to the barstool next to hers. ''Oh really? last time I checked there's a lot worse crimes in this world'', sounding a little more snarky than she intended. The man with his neatly combed over blonde hair and blue eyes laughs, ''not in the mood for company?''

''In all honesty, not if your going to tell me cheesy pick up lines all night'' she sighed.

''Your safe, I promise, that was my last, you have my word'' he laughed

''Okay good! Then your more than welcome to join me,'' sounding inviting

The man, asks for the bartender to give them two more, of whatever she's having. After getting your drinks, the two of you talked, not really exchanging names, merely about how noisy it is, and the fact that, they both got stood up. Still laughing and having fun, some guy bumps into your chair, letting your handbag fall to the ground. ''Hey! Look where you going buddy'' she warned. The guy just gestures a sorry and keeps on stumbling further.

''This place is getting to crowded, I'm going to head home, as soon as I finish the last few sips'', she expressed

''Leave now? We are just getting to know each other'', his silvery voice, sounded so smooth.

''Biting her lip, yes thank you for the nice chat'' getting up, to only fall back again, holding her head in her hand, "oh wow, how is it possible that I feel so lightheaded, I had two drinks," everything is spinning, my body feels so numb, so outside of myself. Fumbling through her handbag, trying to take her phone. Hearing the bartender say something, the man next to her, sounded so disembodied when he answered, looks like she had a bit to much to drink, I'll take her home, taking ahold of her arm, let's get you home!

Something is wrong, has she been drugged? Trying to get her arms to function to push him away, so that she can get out of his grip, but her body feels weak, her muscles is losing all functionality, as for her eyelids it feels as heavy as stone, she whispers a shaky "no" before everything goes. dark.

Her eyes starting to slightly open, "w..what happened", she mumble's. Glancing over the room, to see if she recognises anything, her view is hazy "where's the man that took her" hearing the dripping sound of water, "it's freezing" breathing heavily, excruciating pain shuttering throughout her body, feeling still slightly numb, tracing her fingers over her abdomen area, her hands trembling when she feels a long incision, and the thread of a wound being closed up, unknowingly tugs at the pointy strand, "what the hell" she gasped.

Forcing herself to see more clearly, glancing down, shaking uncontrollable, her eyes widening, her body is laying in a bathtub covered with ice, some crystal clear, others stained with red, most likely from the blood, still seeping through her left side. "My side its sliced open" she yelled, as if she only realized that what she felt previously was her own body.

Searching across the bathroom, for anything other than the dripping sound and the shaking of her own body, she grabs ahold of the bathtub, her fingers a discoloration of blueish-white, forcing her body over the edge, plumping to the ground, "dammit" she exclaims. Dragging herself across the floor, moaning and whimpering in pain.

Opening the wooden door slowly to peek through, to see if anyone is stil there keeping watch, sighing in relief, "the coast is clear. " Crawling to the edge of the bed, trying to get up, still shaking and weak, she forces herself up, rolling over, taking in a deep breath, her heart is beating rapidly, her throat dry, her voice sounding hoarse. "I need to get to a phone, hospital something"

Grabbing a blanket to wrap up her shaking body, that's only covered in a black sports bra and her black shorts, making her way to a shaky stance. Holding onto whatever she can find as she stumbles out of the room. The bright streetlights making her eyes burn, glaring down the stairs," really the least they could do is butcher me on ground level" irritation in her painstaking voice.

Dragging one foot across the other, down the steel staircase. Searching the parking lot for a vehicle or help of some sort. There in the corner, an old chevy Camaro, "almost there" she sighs.

Pulling the door, praying it isn't locked, "yes, its open" a half smile forming on her tired face. Hoping the keys are still inside, she gets in. "Dammit, no keys, why would it be easy, nothing is every easy" her voice low and weak.

Pulling the ignition with every last bit of strength she has, "need something to strip the plastic covered wires" peeking through the car, in the window hangs a beer opener, reaching for it, taking it to the wires, pulling it across the starter wire, striping the plastic about 1'3 inches back, then doing the same with the battery wire, touching the two ends together, something she learned when she was a teenager, "Come on baby, come, there you go, that's a girl" she whined.

Throwing it in drive, and stepping on the gas, she drives off, leaving a man in her rear view window chasing after her.

Looking at the street signs, trying to read it, but its all a blur, turning down the first left she can find, looks like a residential area, "maybe I can get some help here" she utters desperately.

Feeling the blood rolling down her side onto her thighs, her breathing more shallow and her eyes heavy, knowing she needs help quick! Real quick! Making her foot heavy on the gas, not taking the turn in consideration, she crashes into a wall, making her head jolt to the steering wheel, glancing over the shattered windscreen, at two men with weapons, running towards her, she looses consciousness.

Chapter Two Here 🐞

#Spotify #spotify #dean winchester fanfiction #dean winchester x reader #jared padalecki #jensen ackles x reader #sam and dean #benny lafitte #castiel spn #dean winchester imagine #eileen leahy #spn crowley #crowley #spn cast #bugsies #d nesca

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liviavanrouge · 20 days

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Cheshire Bloom Birthday Vignette(Early Release)

Cheshire: This outfit feels strange on me, it's kinda keeping my tail contained...

Cheshire: Hm, but the "Magical Pendulum" will pick my presenter, I wonder who its gonna be...

???: Don't worry bud, I won't leave you wondering my friend

Cheshire: *Sighs* Oh....it's you...

Sylus: Are you disappointed?

Cheshire: .....

Sylus: Buddy?

Cheshire: SOMEBODY HELP ME-

Sylus: Yo dude! What's the matter with you!?

Sylus: Do you really dislike me that much!??

Cheshire: Hmph, you steal food from Livia.

Sylus: SHE LET'S ME GET AWAY WITH IT THOUGH!!! SHE'S LITERALLY MY BFF!!

Cheshire: Hmph! Just begin!

Sylus: *Sighs* First question.

Sylus: Are you good or bad at flying?

Cheshire: I am pretty decent, I fly with the help of some of my friends, so I can get by in class at times

Cheshire: Although, I don't know much about flying due to where I originated from, we weren't allowed outside nor were we allowed near the creator and his workers

Cheshire: But I did see some of them flying around though and I've always been fascinated by it

Cheshire: Getting to fly for the first time, it made me feel truly free for some reason, as if I could go anywhere and do anything I so wished...

Cheshire: But still, I'm still pretty decent at flying and all of that, although I can't wait to get better at it so I can stay in the air longer...

Sylus: Your life before this sounded crazy..

Cheshire: ...I know....but I'm happy now! I'm free and learning things!

~~~~~

--Part 2--

Sylus: Next question!

Sylus: What is your best class?

Cheshire: Curses.

Sylus: HUUUUH!?

Cheshire: I'm good at identifying them you know, after all I am a cursed kind of being

Cheshire: My button eye is somehow able to reveal curses placed on things no matter how hidden they are some kind of aura will always appear

Cheshire: I'm also able to sniff them out if my button eye identifies them through a wall or something

Cheshire: Earlier I saved the Siamese Twins from touching a cursed book

Sylus: Th-That is crazy incredible...

Cheshire: I guess so, it's kinda bothersome though my vision goes grey whenever I'm near something cursed

Cheshire: Doesn't matter what it is, once a cursed thing is close by my vision turns gray and an aura will appear

Cheshire: My curse sensor reaches thirty feet in all directions

Sylus: That far!? That's crazy dude!!!

Cheshire: It doesn't bother me as much anymore, Rook calls it a gift that I can use to save people!

Cheshire: *Beams* So that's what I've been doing!!

Cheshire: I've saved Vil, The Cat Twins Deevin, Danell, Mama Aolani, a few others

Cheshire: I even decided to save those delinquents that stole my food two days ago!

Sylus: Why would you save food thieves?

Cheshire: "A Hero isn't a true hero if he can't forgive his enemies, they can still hold a grudge and hate them but to forgive makes one the strongest"

Sylus: Huh?

Cheshire: *Beams* That's what Livia told me!

Sylus: H-Haha, she has a big degree of influence on you doesn't she?

Cheshire: Yep, yep, yep!

Cheshire: Wouldn't have it any other way though!!

~~~~~

--Part 3--

Sylus: Alright! We're at our last question!

Sylus: How do you spend days off!?

Cheshire: I go to the port!

Sylus: The port? That's surprising....

Cheshire: I got told that there is a lot of fun things there, Jack and some of the others took me to this restaurant, the food there was delicious you know!

Cheshire: I had this awesome hamburger but I prefer Beef pot pie, it's my favorite food after all!

Cheshire: Jack told the owner that and wowie, he made the best beef pie I have ever eaten!

Cheshire: I go there sometimes for lunch after getting permission from Aolani

Cheshire: I also take a small dip in the docks water, I just dip my feet though, I'm not too fond of water

Sylus: Why not?

Cheshire: Makes my tail feel heavy you know, and I dislike how skinny it gets, I prefer a fluffy tail

Cheshire: So just my feet will do you know, it feels better that way and I keep dry as well although Floyd tackled me into the water one time

Cheshire: I let out the loudest yowl, everyone thought I was dying as it climbed out of the water and Floyd laughed at me

Sylus: *Snickers* Dang~

Cheshire: *Frowns, his ears flattened back*

Sylus: Hey, hey! It's funny don't at me man

Cheshire: *Growls* Hmph...

Sylus: Come on buddy

Cheshire: Not your buddy, I ain't your buddy

Cheshire: Hmph, we're not friends, not friends at all

Sylus: Oh come on! We're getting along like friends now

Cheshire: No.

Sylus: But-

Cheshire: No.

~~~~~

Sylus: Great Job Cheshire! You did such a a good job!

Cheshire: Hmph...

Sylus: Here's your broom buddy, don't bite the the hand that gives it to you please

Cheshire: Ah, it's filled with lilies, purple roses, babies breath and zinna....

Sylus: Those define you in a way you know

Sylus: Learn more about flowers and you'll see what I mean!

Cheshire: I see, then I will do what you say this once then.

~~~

Cheshire: I've been free for some time now, and I'm enjoying this freedom....now let's fly!

~~~~~

---SSR Groovy---

Cheshire: *Grins, a hand gripping his hat, his other hand out reaching towards the moon above him as a few ravens flew around the end of his broom*

@anxious-twisted-vampire @yukii0nna @writing-heiress @zexal-club @marrondrawsalot @abyssthing198 @teddymochi

#twst oc #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland disney #twst disney #twst vignettes #twst birthday #twst cheshire #twst sylus #twst ocs #twistedwonderland #twisted wonderland oc #twisted oc

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starsofmilos · 2 years

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Do Anything (Adrian Chase x reader)

Request: Hello!! 🤍🤍 Thank you for Adrian Chase contents you’ve done hehe!!Can I have a request please with Adrian Chase x Reader where reader gets injured on a mission, Adrian goes crazy and it gets all angsty because he planned to propose to her. (it’s up to you if she dies or not) some good old hurt/comfort fic thank you so much ❤️☺️

I love some angst comfort

Masterlist

Warnings: cursing,violence, angst, fluff, injuries, mentions of sex

Adrian hated the idea of marriage.

The idea of being tied down to someone for the rest of your life? Yeah he didn’t really appreciate that. He had always been alone. Girls never liked him and the most girls he hooked up was only when he was Vigilante.

So the idea of being married never really appealed to him. Maybe it was because at the time he thought he’d never meet someone he’d like enough let alone love someone enough to be with for the rest of his life.

He was content cruising for girls with Peacemaker. That’s at least what he tried to convince himself. Adrian hated to admit that he spent most nights lonely.

Spending everyday waking up alone wasn’t the best. He never received physical affection besides sex. Adrian didn’t know how it felt to be hugged and loved.

So he thought marriage and relationships weren’t for him and he was okay with that. He really truly was.

That was until he met you.

You were what he considered special. From the moment he met you, he felt something he had never felt before. You made him nervous.

You had first met through Christopher Smith. The newest hero on the block. One meet up turned into two then three. You both became attached to the hip.

He had been the one to recruit you when the whole butterfly fiasco happened. Adrian knew you’d love to help and he could show off to his new friends that one of his best friends was really cool.

It was obvious to everyone around that he felt different towards you. That’s at least how they saw it. The one who pointed out his feelings for you being Adebayo.

Once he realized, he couldn’t help but go back to being nervous around you. It weirded you out.

You had finally confronted him one night after a hard mission. Adrian had you go over to watch some horror movies.

“I’m glad we’re finally hanging out again. I feel like you’ve been avoiding me dude.”

He laughed nervously, “Psh!! Please why would I do that?” You sighed as he twiddled with his fingers. You could feel some tension between you two and it was freaking you out.

Although there was something you had learned as of late and tonight you were determined to find out the truth. You grabbed a slice of the pizza Adrian had bought for the two of you grinning wildly.

“So how have you been? I feel like even though we’ve seen each other we haven’t talked?” You leaned a little into him hiding your frown as he scooted away.

“Oh I’ve been okay and you Y/N?” He looked away sheepishly.

“I’ve been alright too. I just missed you Adrian.”

“You did?” You nodded.

Emilia may have let it slip Adrian liked you more than he should, so you wanted to test this little theory.

“I did. In fact since we haven’t been hanging out often I went out a little more.” You laughed waiting for him to give you a confused look.

Smirking on the inside, you gave him a small smile. “Yeah I guess there is one thing new I have a date for Sunday.”

“A date?”

You nodded humming, “Yeah his name is James. He’s pretty alright.”

“Where did you meet this James?”

“A bar.”

“Wait you’re going out with a guy you barely know?” You shrugged.

“I think the whole date thing is the point to get to know him?” Adrian stuttered a bit at your words.

“He could be a serial killer for all you know!”

“Well I can take care of myself. I think I’ve proven that.” You stood up to head to the kitchen wanting another beer. Adrian was hot on your tail.

“No no! I can’t let you do that!”

“What?” You gave him a small look as he shook his head.

“You don’t know him! Haven’t you heard the saying stranger danger! Y/N I forbid you from going on that date!”

“Excuse me? You forbid me? What are you my parent?”

“Well no but-”

“Adrian you’re my best friend and I value your opinion, but you can’t decide whether I go out on a date or not-”

“Yes I can!”

You tilted your head smirking. You had him right were you wanted.

“And why is that?” He grew silent.

“You’re right I can’t-”

“Adrian-”

“I have no right because I’m just your friend right?” He laughed throwing his hand up walking away.

Maybe you pushed it too far.

“Adrian.” You grabbed his hand stopping him from going. “I won’t go on the date-”

“No I want you too now! Really go on that date!-” He made a muffled noise as you grabbed his collar kissing him softly to shut him up.

Adrian pulled back staring at you in shock, “There is no James stupid-”

“Fuck thank god.” He hauled you back into another kiss. You smiled as he lifted you on the counter top.

“What about the movie and pizza?”

“Fuck that I’m taking you to bed.” You laughed as he dragged you to his room.

The next morning, Adrian and you had officially gotten together. He adored you. Adrian didn’t know it was possible to feel this way about anyone or anything.

You were the first to say I love you. It’s not that he didn’t feel the same, but this was all new to him. You were patient with him though.

He loved that you were so understanding and so kind to him. You’d give anything to see his dimpled grin. You had said I love you after a rough mission together.

Adrian remembered it vividly even though he had been hopped up on pain meds. You were changing his bandages kissing his forehead softly. He scared you. You thought he wasn’t gonna make it.

“I know you’re probably sleeping and you can’t hear me right now, but I love you..You don’t have to say it back there’s no pressure, but I do Adrian..I really really do..”

You stood up to throw away the trash yelping as he pulled you down next to him. “I love too...”

“What?” You chuckled a bit as he struggled to stay awake.

“I love you too!” He yelled out flopping on his side gripping you tightly.

“Love you too..” You grinned as he mumbled falling back to sleep.

Adrian had decided that day no matter what he was going to spend the rest of his life with you. You were his forever person and nothing will or can take you from him.

Well that’s at least what he thought and promised himself. He had also made a promise to propose to you. Marriage wasn’t his thing, but the idea of being married to you didn’t sound so bad.

He wanted you to be his forever.

Adrian made a plan to propose the second you both got back from this latest mission. Had he known what he knew now he wouldn’t have let you gone and would’ve given you the ring right there and then.

This mission was a rough one, but nothing you all couldn’t handle. You grinned as you panted for air hiding with Adrian.

“Dude that thing you did with your gun was so cool!” Adrian grinned at your words as you both reloaded.

“You think I’m cool? You’re incredibly hot right now dude!” He yelled back as you stood up effortlessly shooting down another three butterflies.

“You know if you told me two years ago I’d have Vigilante as my boyfriend and I would be fighting aliens I would’ve laughed!” You chuckled.

“Didn’t think you’d end up with me?”

“No i didn’t think I’d be fighting aliens! I knew I’d end up with you one way or another.” You both stood going on the move. Adrian felt his heart speed up a bit at your words.

“Do you think you’d wanna spend the rest of your life with me?” You turned humming at him.

“What was that?”

“Nothing! Watch out!” He quickly shot the one who almost got the jump on you.

“Thanks! Harcourt any updates!?”

“Yes! Sorry Vigilante and Y/N. We are currently getting the information we need. Do you guys still have the bombs so we could destroy this factory?!”

“Of course we do!” You dropped your gun pulling out your knife to start slashing your way through.

Grunting you kicked down the door with Adrian were you both were assigned to set up. “Okay hold down the fort! I’m on it!” You unzipped the bag you had been holding onto latching the bombs on the building.

“Give us the go and I’ll start it!” You grinned at Adrian. He smiled under his mask. You always knew what he was doing regardless of his mask.

Once attaching the bombs, you opened the nearby window having Adrian jump out first. He caught you right after walking back to the van as you set the timer.

“Okay we got five-”

“FALL BACK!” Emilia cut you off. You looked at Adrian in confusion.

“What?”

“Y/N it’s a trap! You guys are about to be surrounded fall back!! Don’t set the bomb off!” You glanced at Adrian. The bomb had been set for ten minutes.

Hearing a banging you both looked up seeing a group heading towards you both. “You thinking what I’m thinking?”

“I think we could take them out in five?” Adrian shrugged to you.

“I was thinking less.”

“Okay bet! If you win Vig I’ll let you do that thing you’ve been wanting in the bedroom.”

“Wait really?!” You nodded with a grin as he immediately pulled his gun out beginning to shoot. You loaded up humming along. There ten of them and two of you. The odds weren’t in your favor.

But you still managed.

You panted looking at the time. “Four minutes remaining. I win! Looks like we can’t do what you wanted-” Adrian grabbed your hand dragging you away.

“We gotta beat the bomb dude! Rub your victory in later! Besides I’ll get you to sit on my face one way or another!”

“Guys that is fucking gross.” John grimaced in your ear as you laughed letting him run you away.

You both cheered once the building completely burnt down. “Another mission done!”

You groaned tiredly leaning on him. Adrian grinned, “Want me to carry you?”

“No I’m okay Vigilante-” Your eyes widened seeing the others running to you from the distance. With a group of twenty people behind him.

“FUCK!” You pulled out your gun shooting from the distance. Adrian cursed joining you. “Run!!” Emilia called out. She pointed to the forest behind you both.

You all ran together into the woods panting as the butterflies chased after you both. “Can someone get ahold of John and Adebayo?!” Chris yelled out while avoiding bullets.

“I’m trying!” Emilia called out panicking. You panted tripping a bit barely catching yourself.

“I think we might have to fight our way out of this guys because up ahead is a cliff so unless we wanna jump we better do something!” You yelled out before yelping a bullet grazed your shoulder.

Adrian threw a knife behind him hitting the one who shot you dead on. “Motherfucker.” He grumbled.

“I think we need to hide!” Chris yelled out.

“Okay spilt into two!” You called out. Emilia and you went one way while Adrian and Chris went another.

Adrian looked back a bit panicked with you not near. You’d be safe. Emilia and you would protect each other..

A good twenty minutes had passed. Emilia and you had gotten a separated. You were alone and to be quite honest scared.

It was nerve wracking there was ten of them and only one of you. You hoped Adrian made it out. He was probably just as worried about you as you were about him.

You needed to think, but nothing was coming to mind. Deep breaths. Keep breathing..

Taking a peak, there was one of them heading close to the rock you had been behind. Dread filled your body, but you also felt hope. Adrian was near. You could hear him.

He’d find you probably after they did though. The gun wound you had sustained earlier throbbed in pain. You yelped in pain as suddenly you were yanked up.

The man grinned throwing you to the ground calling out for his friends. You smiled a bit he was unknowingly giving Adrian your position. You kicked him in the crotch using your knife to take him out.

Two more jumped on you digging into your wound. You cried out in pain.

“Y/N!” Adrian called out running to you. Using your leg, you kicked one of them away as they raced towards you with a knife.

Stay alive Adrian was on his way..

You kept reminding yourself before yelping as the two holding you threw you to the ground nine of them surrounding you. Gripping your knife tightly, you did your best managing to take out another two.

Because of how many were near you didn’t notice the one holding a gun. You screamed out as a gunshot resounded through the woods. It nicked your side. You stumbled a bit holding on to it.

They pushed you down grinning maniacally. You shut your eyes in pain. Adrian..He’d make it soon. Just hold on.

More gunshots resounded, but they weren’t from the one who shot you. Adrian shot down three out of the nine. Chris moved in shooting down another two.

Adrian practically tore into them with his sword as they approached him. You sighed a bit in relief as Adrian angrily killed all of them. You knew he’d get here..

Glancing down at your wound, it had gone through your abdomen. Crying out a bit as you tried to stand. Adrian rushed pulled a knife out throwing it to anyone who tried to approach your down form.

He rushed to you letting Chris handle the rest. “Hey hey! I’m so sorry..I’m sorry I should’ve came sooner. Were are you hurt-” You flopped on Adrian cutting him off.

His eyes widened in shock finally seeing the blood seeping to the dirt ground. “Holy shit..Holy shit!” He picked you up carefully. Blood began to drip a bit from the corners of your mouth as he carried you.

“This is not good..This is not good! Fuck!” Adrian cursed as you grew a bit pale. “DUDE GET A HOLD OF THE VAN RIGHT NOW!!”

You looked at him a bit sadly. “Adrian..” He smiled down at you through his mask.

“Hold on baby..Hold on..please..” You nodded sleepily. Everything was starting to become numb. You looked at him wondering what was going on in that beautiful head of his.

You know the saying that before you die your life flashes before your eyes. It wasn’t. The only thing you kept thinking about was how sad Adrian would be if you left. He’d be alone again.

You didn’t want him to be alone again.

Adrian sighed a bit in relief seeing the van. Chris yanked the door open yelling for John to drive. Emilia sat there just having finished patching herself up.

“I’m glad you’re all okay..” You mumbled out head falling lopsidedly on Adrian. He gripped you tightly putting pressure on your wound.

“Hold on okay..we’re gonna get you help right now. You can’t go okay?” You nodded wanting to reach out to him.

“I won’t..I’ll fight I promise..” Slurring your words, your eyes rolled back letting the world go black. Adrian’s breath hitched seeing you pass out.

“FUCKING DRIVE RIGHT NOW!!” Adrian roared out.

“You need to stay alive..I need you to stay with me..” He murmured into your hair.

“I have to give you the ring Y/N..Please..I’ve finally found someone I actually wanna marry..Please don’t leave me now..”

Once at the hospital, Adrian rushed you in with everyone else refusing to move. He didn’t care about the blood seeping his suit or that the nurses may call the cops on Vigilante. All he cared about was you.

The ring box in his pocket suddenly felt so heavy. The dread almost killing him. He should’ve proposed sooner. He should’ve found you sooner.

You’d be okay..You promised. You had to be..

Emilia convinced him to go home promising to stay with you. She felt that this was her fault. She shouldn’t have separated from you. You wouldn’t be here had she been smarter about this.

Once Adrian returned it would be another three days till they heard any news about you. All the doctor kept saying was only time would tell. Adrian sat next to your hospital bed fiddling with the ring box.

He had been holding in his feelings for the time you were recovering. Three days turned into a month. You were in a deep coma. Adrian wasn’t the same.

He was basically a shell of what he used to be. The only thing that could fix him was you, but you were not here. Well you were, but you were sleeping.

Adrian would do anything for you to wake up. He still had the ring on him. He still has to do his work even if he wants nothing more than to stay with you.

It was a weekend. Adrian gave himself the weekends to stay with you. “Hey pretty girl..” He mumbled out kissing your forehead softly.

“I’m here with you all weekend the doctors say you healed up pretty well, but you will still need physical therapy. They’re even saying how they would send you home..I can think of physical therapy for us to do..”

He chuckled breathlessly, “i miss you..I always miss you and this is very cowardly of me, but I can’t hold on to this ring box any longer. I’d want to ask you while you’re awake, but I don’t know when that will be..”

Adrian sniffled a bit clearing his throat, “Marry me? I think marriage is useless and I don’t need to marry you to prove that I care and love you, but there’s no one else I wanna be tied to more than you...especially right now..I miss you so fucking much..I don’t know what your answer would be..so I wanna leave this here for you..You could accept it when you wake up..I’m gonna get some coffee okay..I really fucking miss you Y/N..Please wake up..”

He wiped his face walking out needing a breath of air. “Bring me coffee too please..” Adrian stopped in his steps in shock hearing your voice. He turned seeing you struggle to sit up.

“You weren’t kidding my legs and arms feel like lead..” Adrian sobbed a bit running to you. You sighed as he basically fell into you crying.

The nurse rushed in looking in shock as you held Adrian as best as you could. He sobbed into your shoulder gripping you tightly.

“Fuck me..Fuck me I was so scared..I was so fucking scared..” You smiled running your hand through his hair.

The doctor came him giving you the all clear. You’d stay one more week then you could leave. You smiled appreciatively still holding Adrian to you.

He needed this.

“So you couldn’t wait to ask me when I was awake..” You joked softly.

“You heard that?..”

“Every word for the past month..I’m sorry i worried you. I love you and I missed you so fucking much,,I wanna marry you Adrian..I’ve wanted to marry you for so long..Since the moment I met you.I can’t think of anyone better but you to spend my life with..”

Adrian grinned kissing you deeply glaring as you whined pushing him away. “Dude my breath probably smells-“

“I don’t give a fuck. I will kiss my fiancé as much as I fucking please.” He kissed you again laughing as you glared a bit after.

“I’m so fucking happy we’re getting fucking married...” Adrian mumbled against your mouth with a smile as you nodded kissing him yourself.

“Me too...” You whispered curling up to him.

There was still more to talk about along with you reassuring Emilia that what happened wasn’t her fault.

Right now though, you thrived being able to be in Adrians arms listing off all the ideas for your wedding.

Adrian and you would be okay as long as you had each other. You’d do anything for each other...

#adrian chase #fanfiction #adrian chase x reader #adrian chase x you #vigilante fanfiction #vigilante x reader #vigilante peacemaker #fanfic #peacemaker #adrian chase peacemaker

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downforthegas · 5 days

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Guys...

Guys... listen... it's important... (it's not lol) (p/b/s/ ki//ds character eprocto headcannons/scenarios) (totally not Ru//ff Ru//ff//man, no, no, yes)

-Ru//ff Ru//ff//man would have short bassy farts that he's embarrassed about, especially when they accidently come out

-He'll try to silence them against his chair or a bed, but it backfires (get it?) and just amplifies his gas. then it leaves whatever he farted on all stinky

-"Ooh, Ch//ar//lene wants to go on a date!" *proceeds to press his stomach against a hard surface to get the gas out so he doesn't fart during the date*

-He's an idiot and thinks that if he farts while talking to someone on the phone, they're not gonna hear it

-There are some scenes where Ru//ff just goes inside/under the Fet//ch 3000... do you ever think he accidentally hot boxed himself? lol

-He's always eating chinese food and I'm half convinced it's because most of that food is safe for him to eat

-some kibble brands give him bad stomach aches, and a big amount of gas that's hard to hold in around company

-speaking of stomach aches from gas, he gets so whiny when that happens and he pretty much can't do anything. But he'll beg Blo//ss//om for a belly rub, or anyone for that matter.

-the polarity between when he first meets you to when he's comfy around you: he would just die if he let one slip around you, but give him a few month and he'll be ripping loud rumblers into the couch like you're not even sitting there

-sometimes when he needs to fart really bad, he'll step outside, especially if he feels like it's gonna be a bad one

-wags his tail after farting away his stomach ache, which just wafts the gas around

-sometimes a lot of little accidental farts means he really needs to... y'know hehe

-the dutch ovens go crazy, that's all I'm saying-😳😳

-Idk i feel like he used to get into fart contests with his brother. He'll admit that, but what he's not gonna admit was that he won most of them

-now that I think about it, he probably eats foods that his stomach is sensitive to. Like he likes the flavor and his poor tummy is gonna have to suffer, no how much he'll get warned on it

Alright, that's it but omg please send me more dms. I've indulged a lot on one fave being gassy, and now it's time to bring this one back. hopefully i don't end up deleting these later lol

#eproctophilia #eprocto #fart kink #gas kink #farting #male farts #guy #gassy guy #guy fart #gassy #gassy farts #fart headcanons #fur #furry fart #fur fart

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tmnt-fun · 1 year

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Ha! Get adopted Suckers(Part 2)

Here is the second part! :D

Finally, after a bit of walking, they got to where the Mud Dogs were going to be staying for a while. Raph slowly sets the, almost asleep, Malicious Mickey down on the couch and tugs a blanket over him then looks at the other two, “Alright you two, you'll be staying here until I'm sure that you guys won't do anything to my brothers. I wouldn't suggest trying to leave, Donnie set up a few cameras and I will find out if you try to go” he said, while he was taking off their cuffs.

Loathsome Leonard makes a tsh sound and walks over falling back into the other chair putting his arms behind his head and shutting his eyes. “So one prison cell to another, peachy.” Dastardly Danny looks at Raph, then turns his head away huffing softly, and goes to sit down too.

Even if he respected that he was trying to help them, Dastardly Danny did not like the red turtle. Backstabber.

A damn liar.

“So how old are you even?” Loathsome Leonard asks, looking over at the turtle, squinting a little at him. He figured maybe around the same age as them. They're all 24ish.

Raph makes a small oh sound then rubs at his neck, with that dumb little nervous grin he gets when he was, of course, nervous, “I'm 18.”

Dastardly Danny blinks at that and turns his head to look at him, Loathsome Leonard doing the same, “Wait you're only 18?” he looks down, doing the math on his fingers then puts his hands down onto the table he was sitting in front of, “That means you were only 15?!”

Malicious Mickey got startled awake, sitting up which causes him to shock the couch and he looks around, then rubs at his eyes with his flippers, “Why are we shouting?” He wanted to be part of it!

“This boy was only 15 when we first met em!” Dastardly Danny points at Raph who was now... feeling a little uncomfortable? Why did that matter? He looks around, poking his fingers together.

Malicious Mickey blinks at that and sits up, looking at Raph, “You were only 15? Dude! That's crazy. We almost killed you” Loathsome Leonard puts his hand on the side of his head. Damn man...

Raph laughs at that and scratches at his cheek, “Yeah, don't worry, you guys aren't the first ones to try to do that. Me and my brothers have almost been killed like... a lot” He waves his hand. “Course I'll always protect them, I'm the oldest out of us.”

That didn't make any of them feel any better...

Loathsome Leonard looks over, squinting, and asks, “When was the last time?”

Raph's eyes widen a little, opens his mouth, then shuts it again and turns his head away. He reaches up to mess with his mask tails a little then turns, and starts to walk, “I'm going to go get ya some food”

The three of them look at each other, all frowning at that. They were criminals and all, but they wouldn't kill a dang kid. “When do you guys think the last time was?” Malicious Mickey asks.

“Well, Malicious Mickey, from the fact that he messed with his mask, I'mma say whatever caused him to have that pink eye of his.” Dastardly Danny says, crossing his arms over his chest.

“No way guys, we are not gonna start feeling bad for this little shit. Remember what he did” Loathsome Leonard says, moving his arms to form an X over his chest, shaking his head. “I don't care that he got us outta that place, we would have gotten out ourselves”

The other two shrug at that, and Malicious Mickey says, “But he's helping us now. You guys shoulda felt the way his arms feel holding you” He moves his flippers around himself, like he was hugging himself, smiling, “It felt like a blanket”

“Ah shut up Malicious Mickey” Dastardly Danny huffs softly, turning his head away and sinking down in the chair. He felt... weird. He wanted to be mad at the red turtle, and he was! Just... not as bad as before.

He sorta understood why Raph lied to them, now that he thought about it. He got mistaken as someone that he wasn't, they were criminals; of course anyone would be freaked out and do anything to not get their butts beat.

That didn't make it a better thing to do, but it did allow him to realize WHY he did it.

The Mud Dogs looked up when Raph comes back in, holding a tray smiling. “I got something my brother made, Mikey's the best cook. I think you guys would like it” he sets the tray down onto the table. His tail was swaying which Loathsome Leonard paid attention to.

Ha... weirdo.

“Oh sweet!” Malicious Mickey leans over to look in the tray, sniffing “Guys this smells awesome” Raph cuts some out, and puts it on a plate, then onto Malicious Mickey's lap “Here, help yourself. You guys can have as much as you want and if you want more, just tell me”

Dastardly Danny lets out a hum and reaches over to cut himself some, taking a bite and his own tail did a little bit of shifting. Hey, come on, they've been criminals! They don't exactly eat very well.

And this was REALLY good... cheesy.

Loathsome Leonard looks away, huffing softly, “Ain't hungry” he pulls one of his knees up to his chest. Was he being a bit of a brat? Maybe a little. He was still angry. Yeah, the guy was a teen but still lied.

Malicious Mickey rolls his eyes and shoves the piece into his mouth, his cheeks puffing out making little happy sounds. Should he try to take smaller bites? Maybe, but no. No, he didn't think that he would.

“Not eating isn't going to show anyone that you're 'cooler' or anything Loathsome Leonard, it's just gonna make you grouchy so stop being petty and eat your meal,” Dastardly Danny says with a roll of his eyes. Raph went off to message his brothers, telling them that everything seemed to be going well.

He didn't tell them the... whole story, and they weren't really sure if it would be a good idea, but they couldn't say no to their leader... even more when Raph almost cried.

Weird...

Loathsome Leonard huffs but grumbles under his breath and gets himself a plate, taking a small bite then another bigger one.

Dastardly Danny gave him a knowing smirk which Loathsome Leonard turns away from to try to ignore it. Malicious Mickey giggles a little cause hey, that was silly.

“So... how long are we going to be staying here guys?” Malicious Mickey asks, looking at the other two after he swallowed and started to get another piece.

Loathsome Leonard shrugs his shoulders, “Not forever, but most likely a bit. We got a warm place to stay, an idiot taking care of us, and free food.” He leans back in the chair, putting his feet up onto the table and moving his arm behind his head, “Why wouldn't we stay for at least a little” Malicious Mickey smiles, clapping his flippers together then shoves the piece into his mouth again.

Dastardly Danny gave him a look then shakes his head and leans back to continue eating his.

How could this go wrong?

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quilt-cove · 2 years

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~The caffeine makes my heart beat faster~

Fluffyvenom coffee shop!Au

Might make a part 2 to this who knows yknow lol

Part 1 (Wolf's POV):

The big bad crush

Wolf had been working at The Crimson Cup for about 6 months now. He worked diligently to perfect his technique, memorizing coffee recipes, and overall being the best barista he could be. However, he didn't stick around just because he's passionate about the craft. Instead, his true reason was way more personal.

There he was, a mature Burmese python, sitting at the window with a gaze that made Wolf melt. Everyday he walked through the cafe doors and ordered the same coffee. Mr Wolf had been crushing over him for so long, but he never had the courage to ask him out

Despite the fact that Wolf was in his late 20s, every time he looked at Snake he felt like a lovestruck teen. As he stared at his intimidating, yet gentle eyes he wondered if he could ever find the strength to just say the simple words, would you wanna go out with me?

Mr. Wolf was pulled into reality again as he felt a light tapping on his shoulder. "Hey buddy, I know you're busy with your daily routine but we still gotta get work done". Mr. Wolf's manager, Diane Foxington, said with slight irritation. "yeah yeah, I'll get back to work".

Mr. Wolf started preparing a cup, yet he couldn't take his eyes off of the serpent. He decided that today is the day that he finally asks him. He began brainstorming ways to ask him out. Unfortunately, every plan he made seemed stupid to him. "I'm just gonna go take this to the table, alright?" The voice of one of Wolf's coworkers cuts in. "yeah, sure." Wolf replied.

Although he really wanted to, he just couldn't figure out how. Maybe some other day he'd ask. He glanced at his hand and saw the sugar container he was holding. Except it was more than half way done. "Holy shit" wolf muttered in realization "this was full before I used it!"

Wolf panicked and looked around for the cup, his heart dropped when he saw that it was already being given to Snake. "Oh no no no no, he's gonna hate it!" Wolf screamed inside "and he knows I'm the one who made it!". Wolf broke out into a cold sweat, it was over for him, there's no way he'd go out with him if he felt that he sabotaged his coffee.

Wolf watched as Snake took a quick sip of his drink. At first he seemed surprised, taking a look at the coffee. However, to Wolf's surprise, a smile snuck onto his face as he continued to drink the coffee. Wolf melted with relief and joy. "He liked it." Wolf muttered to himself, as if not completely convinced this was real. "Holy shit he really liked it!". Wolf didn't even realize it, but as he glanced at his side he saw that his tail was wagging like crazy. His heartbeat fluttered with bliss and he couldn't stop grinning.

Part 2 (Snake's POV):

Sweet tooth, for you

Snake's days were, for the most part, not very eventful. He gets up, showers, goes to work, works all day, goes home, goes to sleep. Despite this fact, there was one part of every day that he could look forward to. His visit to the crimson cup.

The coffee there was fine to him, it wasn't his all time favorite. Of course, that wasn't why he went there everyday. There he stood, a tall, if a bit lanky, grey wolf that had managed to steal his heart without even talking to him at all. The way he always had everything under control, had a way with people, and handled it all with grace had Snake absolutely smitten.

Just seeing him gave him the strength to keep going. Sadly, Snake felt that he'd never be interested in him. A Wolf as great as him? With such a lowly snake? Mr. Snake didn't see it as a possibility. To him, Wolf was a fluffy god, and the serpent was just the same dirty old snake. As he watched Wolf make his coffee, he wondered what it must be like to be that wonderful.

Snake's coffee had arrived, the coffee that his crush made with his perfect hands. He still couldn't shake the feeling that he was undeserving of any of this.

Despite this, when he took that first sip of coffee, he felt all of that melt away. As he went back for more, he felt as if things would be fine, that things could work out. Just knowing that Wolf had made this with him in mind was enough for him.

#the bad guys #mr wolf #mr wolf x mr snake #fluffyvenom #mr snake #fanfic

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